A Perfect Couple

Li felt the truth of that as her little kohi, er, pussy released a warm trickle of honeyed silk down her thigh. Her shifting hips had been generating some distracting heat and her poor kohi was feeling rather lonely. She lifted her hands to support her incredible u'waius and thumb her new nipples.

"As you are discovering, your breasts are magnificent, if I do say so myself. Your original plans were perfect, so other than coloration and a few other changes, I left them alone for the most part. You tweaked every muscle involved so they would stand high and proud, you had already made them so they could lactate at will, and had increased the nerve endings there as well. I did tweak your nipples to be a little bigger, and adjusted the aureole so it looked to be a better fit. And I added more of those sweet little bumps they get when you are excited. I hope you don't mind."

Li didn't mind. She loved her boobilicious u'waius and the texture of her aureoles excited her questing fingers as well. They just felt so kamaha'o, wonderful. Hawaiian words were drifting through her mind as she got hornier, it was harder to keep it in English since Edward knew so little of her language. Fortunately, they both spoke several other languages in common and she planned on having a lot of fun teaching him Hawaiian.

"I gave you some of the same pheromones and some of the vocal control I have, and reinforced our relationships. Besides husband and wife, I am your lord and king, and you are my princess- though not my slave. You'll obey almost anything I say, but mostly out of your love for me and your trust that I will not abuse that role. Because of the way you programmed me, I programmed you to be open in our relationship. We will both enjoy other partners. You are quite bisexual now and very uninhibited. There is little you will not do sexually. You love sex, you almost crave sex. You even enjoy watching porn when there is nothing else going on."

She felt the truth of that as well. She loved sex. She adored sex. She was built for sex. With this body, she also knew she could have all of the sex she would ever want. She thought about what she might not enjoy, and found little- pain, animals, that sort of thing did nothing for her. The thought of being tied up excited her. Anal intrigued her. She loved oral. Three-ways? Why not four, five, or twelve ways? Girls? Hell yes! She was all moist and drippy thinking about stroking another girl's tender flesh. Her relationship with Edward, her Lord, shifted as well, even as He spoke. She loved Him before, now she almost worshiped Him.

"I enhanced your brain the same way you did mine, although I did 'hide' some of your education from you to protect you from shock and to help you better fulfill your role as a young woman. It will return to you over the next few months. Your high IQ is unaffected.

"You set up some rather exhaustive skills and knowledge to program yourself with. I changed some of them, though. The complete list would take some time, but it includes the whole sexual encyclopedia you used on me (and my admiration to you for that- you'll have to tell me later if you found or wrote that), dance skills with an emphasis naturally on Pacific cultures, a rather complete list of homemaking skills, some martial arts, and more. Oh, you are also now a skilled singer and actress as well, able to play a variety of roles. This should come in handy when we role-play sexually. You should be able top portray a slinky seductress or a shy school girl with equal ease."

Li felt the knowledge blooming in her mind and body. As he spoke, she felt herself shift to a seductress roll- tall, haughty, with upthrust breasts and elegance dripping from her bearing, then shift to a shy little girl, eyes downcast, toe digging on the floor. She could not wait to try everything out.

Li asked some questions, and from this point the conversation went highly technical for the next half-hour or so. The camera she had set up earlier to catch everything showed her body language shift more and more to what might best be called a respectful sex kitten. She sat closer and closer to him until she was on his lap, thrusting her breasts into his face. She was demurring on many points, and even referring to herself in the third person increasingly often.

Even so, she held her own academically- his partitioning of her knowledge did not affect information about the machine or her future plans. When he said they should retire to Hawaii, she was adamant about the tax and other benefits of her other options, including some tropical islands.

She set the countdown that would melt the circuitry to slag and they worked together to collect and disperse the more portable elements in several dumpsters around town- the locations of which happened to be near some caches of supplies she had set out so they would not have to go back home. What few valuables and memories they had there were already either in her car or en route to other safe locations.

A Couple Months Later...

Edward and Palila Burton were on their honeymoon on a white sand beach on a tropical island with lenient tax laws and no extradition (just in case). The hotel owned this stretch, back far enough to discourage even photographers with telescopic lenses. Discreet security helped ensure their privacy, aided further by generous tips and his Voice.

They lay back on a large blanket under a large sun umbrella, digesting the wonderful lunch the hotel made for them. Edward was on his back, almost snoring. His tight Speedos showed that whatever he was thinking of was at least somewhat arousing. Palila was laying on her side in a blindingly white micro-bikini and a gauzy wrap on her hips.

Her cozy little kohi was warm and wet as she thought back over the last few months. The drive through the city discarding parts and collecting supplies, with frequent stops to suck and fondle was fun, but the night in the cash-only hotel was incredible.

Palila had been wearing a sundress she had planned for a tall blonde but still worked nicely with her new coloration. She did not bother with underwear, and the clerk at the hotel almost had a stroke staring at her bulging chest. Palila shifted into a shy virgin role as they entered the room they were going to spend their first night.

She knelt on the floor and bowed her head. "Please sir, Palila is afraid. She has not been with a man before. She has heard stories that it will hurt, and her village sisters told her stories about the large tool white men carried."

Edward was pleased with her choice of roles. She was even shivering a little- delightful! "It is OK my beautiful dove. I promise to be gentle and we will go slowly. I am a virgin as well. We will learn together." He reached for her and she stood up tentatively, shivering like a newborn fawn. She radiated raw sexuality, but also perfect innocence. She reluctantly allowed herself to be led to the bed, and hung back on the edge, arms crossed protectively in front of herself.

Edward stroked her face gently, and she turned away, tucking her cheek against her shoulder. He stroked her hair and she shivered. "It's OK little one. Let me just hold you for a little bit." He gathered her into his muscular arms, holding her against his chest. He was amazed that she could act in such a way that her height seems to have lessened so the phrase 'little one' seemed so appropriate. Bravo!

Palila inhaled His masculine fragrance and shivered again. She was determined to keep up the role, but He smelled so good she just wanted to push Him back and fuck Him unconscious. He felt her shivering and naturally fell into the proper supporting role.

"There, there, it will be OK. We won't do anything you don't want to do. Is it OK if I just stroke your hair like this? It is so soft and beautiful." Gods, her hair felt like an erogenous zone to her. She stifled a moan, turning it to a gentle whimper.

Edward gently turned her face to His with a finger on her chin. He fixed His ice-blue eyes on her and used His Voice. "Calm down, little one. There is nothing to be afraid of. I love you and you love me. I am your lord and king and you are my beautiful princess. You will do as I ask, won't you?"

Palila squeaked out a whispered "Yes, my Lord." Edward asked her to repeat herself.

"Yes, my Lord. I will do as you ask." Edward asked her to kiss Him, and she did so. Her lips quivered and she barely applied any pressure. Edward's cock responded to her seeming reluctance by growing painfully rigid. He kept the kiss going as she slowly melted into it. Her face grew closer, and her body began to melt into His. He felt her nipples begin to protrude against His firm chest. Soon, her tongue was against His lips, then in His mouth as her hand began to rub His strong pectorals through His tight polo shirt.

"Take off my shirt, shoes and socks, little dove." She reluctantly broke away from Him and awkwardly pulled His shirt up, then slipped off His shoes and socks. She seemed unsure of what to do next, licking her lips and staring at His mouth, one hand apparently unconsciously touching her large left breast. "Come to me, princess." He urged.

When she stepped near, He surprised her by grabbing the hem of her dress and flipping it up, covering her face. He held it there as He pulled her close to him. She felt His hot breath on her exposed chest and was soon panting in lust. He kissed her big nipples and her knees went weak in a reaction she did not need to fake. She fell onto His lap and His hot mouth explored her while she was still blinded by her own dress. Her hands roamed His chest and back, one daring to touch His thigh, then move upwards.

She gasped when she brushed His massive manhood. Back in character, she clambered out of His grasp and pulled her dress back down. She ended in a kneeling position, staring at the thick outline of His Manhood in His thin slacks like it was both holy and terrifying. Seemingly hypnotized by the shape, she slowly approached and reached a curious hand to it, pulling it back at the last second.

"Please, my Lord, may Palila touch You? She has never touched another man, but she wants to touch You so badly. Please?" When Edward nodded his head, she placed one hand on the thick ridge and felt its strength and heat. It was so hot, she snatched her hand back in surprise. With a look of renewed intensity, she slid her hands along His hips to the waistband and began to work His pants off with Him helping by lifting His hips.

When she had them down enough to see the reddish head of His Cock, she stopped.

She touched and caressed it, cooing like it was a small animal. She gave it a little kiss and continued slipping off his pants. She tossed them aside and pulled Him to the edge of His seat, eyes locked on His Cock like it was the only real object in the world.

Just to be evil, Edward flexed His cock- towards her, away from her, to the left, then the right. He made it pulse and dance and she watched like it was a cobra rising from the basket. He used his muscles to bop her gently on the nose and broke the trance. She reached out and took it firmly in one hand.

"Hello, Mr. Ule" She said, speaking to His Penis. "Palila is very pleased to meet you. You are quite u'hi, beautiful. You are very large, maybe too large for little Palila. May Palila kiss you? She thinks that we should get to know each other and a kiss would be a nice gesture of friendship." When Edward gave His Cock an enthusiastic flex, she continued. "Thank you, Mr. Ule. Ummm"

Palila kissed the large plum of Edward's cockhead as she lightly caressed the shaft and His prodigious balls. He was enjoying it so much he almost missed that she named his penis in Hawaiian and was talking about herself in the third person. It was all just so cute, and SO erotic!

"Oh, Mr. Ule. You taste delicious. Palila likes you very much! May she kiss you some more? Oh, thank you!" Palila s-l-o-w-l-y slid her brilliant red lips down His thick shaft. He saw her cheeks, then her throat deform to accept it. Her tongue was wrapping around the shaft and massaging the sensitive points on the bottom and near the head. She slid her mouth back almost off and dove back on, making amazing sounds as she did so.

One hand was teasing His balls, the other stroked his leg and foot. She was humming and singing to His Cock, and was switching things up now. Sucking lightly on one ball, then the other as she gently jacked Him by hand; licking the little hole on the tip as she smiled up at Him; working the shaft sideways through her mouth like an ear of corn; rubbing His shaft with her hot tits; jacking Him with her long hair. He was growing dizzy and his cock was throbbing... then she stuck a finger in His ass and He lost it. Thick globs of sperm pumping out hitting her all over her face and chest, some getting in her mouth and just as much hitting her chin. The white sperm on her dark skin was an amazing sight.

Back on the beach, Palila was rubbing herself gently remembering that night. Edward had actually passed out for a minute after that. When he awoke with her mouth back on his cock, they fell into bed and fucked until the sun came up. Her new body almost overwhelmed her with sensations, and even now her questing finger was heating her up nicely.

She looked over to Edward and wondered how asleep He was. They needed very little sleep now- cat-napping every few hours most of the time, but sleep was still important. She gently blew in His ear and was rewarded with a smile and a stirring in His pants.

Feeling playful, she grabbed some props from her oversized bag. Some scarves and a couple pairs of trick handcuffs would work just fine. She positioned herself so her waist was on the blanket to keep sand out of sensitive places, and tucked the colorful scarves around her ankles, as if she was tied down on the beach. She used the handcuffs to lock one hand to the umbrella and the other to a nearby table.

"No! You won't get away with this!" Palila mock-screamed loudly enough to wake Edward, but not loudly enough to attract unwanted attention. "Leave poor Palila alone! She is an important Princess of her people and her Father, King Hara, will surely find and kill you!"

By now, Edward was fully awake and had figured out the game. "Struggle all you want, my lovely. You cannot get loose and your father will never find you here."

"Please, what do you want with Palila? She is not afraid of you!" She spat at Edward, taking care to miss Him.

"You should be, child. Now, tell me- where is your father's treasure? The fabled golden statue of Pele? The Ruby of To'maci? Tell me and I may let you go. The tide is rising and your time is limited. It would be such a shame to kill such a lovely child but I must know where the treasure is. Tell me!"

Palila shivered delightfully inwardly- His Voice always had the most incredible effect on her- she almost told Him that the treasure was fake! "No! Palila will not betray her father. She will die with a song in her heart before she gives in to scum like you!"

"Then I will make you talk!" Edward slipped a finger under the knot of her bikini top and worked it loose, letting her large breasts fall apart. "Talk!"

"Never!" She mock-struggled against her bonds as He snapped the string on her bottoms. She was glorious laying in the sun with her dark, oiled skin. The white sands sticking to her bronzed arms looked so sexy... Edward almost broke character.

"We have ways to make you talk, you know. You have certainly heard of the Torture of a Thousand Pleasures?" He sneered.

"NO! Not that! Please have mercy!" Inwardly, Palila was laughing at the hokey name. Poor Edward- so smart and creative, but when his cock got hard, it seemed that his IQ dropped like a rock. She pretended to struggle harder, almost uprooting the umbrella- she'd have to watch that!

"First, the toes!" Palila moaned for real. One of the things Edward had done to her was to make her feet really sensitive to this sort of thing. It was going to be hard to stay in character during this!

Edward began to lightly tickle, then suck on her toes. Palila felt a surge hit her right in her hot little pussy and she began to squirm and giggle. Soon, she was whooping in laughter, begging Him to stop with tears in her eyes, back arched completely off the ground.

"Heh heh heh. Not so strong after all, are you my little captive? Just let me resecure some of these knots and we will move on to number two- your hands and fingers. Palila relaxed a little as Edward sucked on her fingers. It felt really nice, but not as explosively as her feet did. Then he threw her a loop.

"Number three, the elbows..." as he sucked and kissed the insides of her elbows. She had never thought of this as an erogenous zone, but by the Gods, it was doing something to her!

"Four..." He used a feather from her bag of toys and was stroking her shoulder and upper arm with it, sending shivers down her spine. "Five..." and moved the feather to her neck and jaw. He kept counting as he touched, stroked, teased, and feathered her all over her face. When he tongued her ears, she thought she would lose it. As it was, she was a squirming mess by the time He kissed her.

"Are you ready to talk my pretty little captive?" Palila was confused for a second- oh, yeah- the game! She bought herself a little time by muttering 'please' over and over again as she pretended to try to avoid his touch.

She bit her lip and looked at him with sadness. "Please, you must understand. King Father has no treasures. The Ruby was stolen by pirates years ago, and the gold was used to trade with the hated Spanish. The great statue of Pele was a just a thin coating of gold over carved wood, and even that was lost in a storm even before Father became King. The legend that it was hidden was just a story to make our village seem richer to our neighbors.

"Father's only real wealth was in his children. Palila has many brothers and sisters. Father has married them all to other villages to increase his status and influence. Palila is the youngest and ugliest. She is of no real value to him. That is why you found her working alone in the forest." Palila let loose a realistic sob and hid her face as she gently wept.

Edward was so caught up in her story that he was moved to tears as well, until he shook them off and remembered his role of a dread, black-hearted pirate.

"No treasure, eh? Of no value, eh? You've cost me plenty, you worthless little child. I should leave you staked here to die in the sun, but then there would be nothing for me but loss for this venture." Edward let his eyes roam her lush body leeringly. "But perhaps you have a value after all." He stood and undid what few clothes he was still wearing, miming removing a tunic and britches.

"What do you mean?" Palila gasped, eyes wide as Edward's cock came into view. "No, no- not that! Palila is a virgin, please, She will do anything you say! No! NO!!!"

Edward roughly spread her legs and positioned his cock at the entrance of her tight little pussy. Palila twisted her hips to avoid him, while actually helping him line up for a solid thrust. When he sank his long cock deep inside her juicy cunt, she screamed in delight, but managed to make it sound like she was terrified. She began to move and writhe as if to throw him off, while stimulating both of them. He was pumping and thrusting wildly enough that it was all she could do to keep her 'bindings' from coming loose. He mauled her tits and crushed his mouth on her nipples, exciting her further. Her screams of terror became shouts of delight she could no longer cover up.

Her feet came loose and she wrapped her long legs around him and pumped herself on him until they both came in a noisy, wet climax.