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Cooper, Rod

 
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In 2010, there is nothing about four-year-old Robert James Odom to suggest the accomplishments he will achieve in the future. In many regards, he is an average young boy from the Midwest, growing up on the shores of Lake Erie. But as an adult, success follows him. As a brilliant young entrepreneur, he develops a financial source to build his lifelong dream, a nightclub named Asgard where supernaturally beautiful and talented hostesses charm the patrons to purchase food, drinks, and souvenirs. Robert J. Odom Investments eventually becomes the most financially powerful force in the universe. But soon, prosperity results in disaster, power results in conflict, and friendships produce enemies. It's a world filled with conquest, politics, seduction, intimidation, religion, and miscalculation. Rioting, crime, and sex slavery are common occurrences. As the year 2142 rolls around and the three remaining races face extinction, cousins Robert J. Odom V (called Bob 5) and Desmond Jericho Rand (called DJ), believe the answers are in a time travel discovery that would involve travel to the past to influence change. The pair knows they cannot directly manipulate history, but through telepathic suggestions they can persuade the humans to make different choices. But what exactly should they change?

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The Goddesses of Asgard

By ROD COOPER

Trafford Publishing

Copyright © 2012 Rod Cooper
All right reserved.

ISBN: 978-1-4669-5325-3

Chapter One

The Kahzars,

Asgard, Texas, Monday, June 20, AD 2142

B is sitting up. She arches her back, closes her eyes, and lets out a guttural yell. After that, she puts her hands on DJ's chest and smiles in a very artificial way at the Uh'mn. "Youuu mucka sux viree gooda fo mee. Youuu mucka sux lucka leez-bee-un."

She tried to say, "You make sex very good for me. You make sex like a lesbian." It is intended as a compliment to the way DJ satisfied her. He grins and says, "Yeah, B, I'm just a lesbian, trapped in a man's body."

DJ is flat on his back with the Kahzar female straddling her body over him. He looks up at B's pointed ears and tongue and takes a breath. His eyes travel from her face, down her throat to her breasts. Kahzar female mammary glands are so similar to those of Uh'mn females for the two species that evolved in different solar systems.

DJ starts to harass B about her long, skinny, pointed tongue. She tells him that her pointed tongue is adapted very well for oral sex with other females. Then she tells DJ that the Kahzars call the Uh'mn "shovel tongues" because of their flat tongues that are not as well adapted for sex. DJ acts surprised and says, "You mean you really don't like me using my tongue on you?" She answers with, "Hmm, youuuree tunga usss sluppee un mee. Uh must curee'va ut dune wuth a neefa too mucka ut wuka fo mee."

DJ laughs at the comment. "Uh, your tongue is sloppy on me. I must carve it down with a knife to make it work for me." B is teasing her mate. She tries hard to speak the Uh'mn language, but it's difficult for Kahzars to pronounce some of the vowels. He can only understand her by reading her mind.

He smiles at his mate. Uh'mn males seem very feminine to B's race. That is actually a bonus for DJ. He knows she feels like she is getting some hot female action, and her "love canal" stuffed at the same time. "B, sex with me is almost like a threesome for you, isn't it?" "Yusss."

B smiles back in the Kahzar fashion; her mouth is open, and she looks to DJ like she is confused. The guttural laugh of the Kahzars she makes is distinctive. DJ can already tell what she wants before she says it, "Dee Juh, Uh wuda lucka mo sux, pleeese. Muntul sux wuda bee gooda fo mee eefa youuu uhree nut ruddee too pleeese mee unteel luttiree."

She was trying to tease him when she said, "DJ, I would like more sex, please. Mental sex would be good for me if you are not ready to please me until later."

DJ has to be careful how he responds. He once told her he wanted her to perform fellatio on him. He learned quickly that Uh'mn semen is a delicacy to Kahzar females, and they have a tendency to use their teeth on anything that enters their mouths; a creative variation is needed.

The most successful plan is that B's oral probe is so sensitive and agile that it works very effectively at stimulating his love muscle. B likes to work her tongue around to tease his male member. She works on him to the point that she is able to have the delicacy delivered by airmail down her throat. Her tongue is wrapped around his organ and directs the flow.

He could use telekinesis on her to stimulate the sensitive tissues in her genitals. She would like that, and it would give him some time to rest before another sexual excursion with her.

"B, I think I'm the real sex slave here."

"No, Uh um, und Uh lucka muh jub." She says, "No, I am, and I like my job." She turns around and displays her rump to DJ, a common signal for the Kahzar male to breed with the female. She is looking away from him, but B is mentally summoning her mate for sex. DJ reaches up and puts his hands on either side of her hips; then he starts to position himself over her.

He tells B that he is considering sodomizing her, knowing that her anal cavity is the one orifice that she does not enjoy using for a sexual adventure.

She knows he is now teasing her, but she bares her fangs, turns around, and acts like she is going to rip his head off his body. It's a good thing he can read her mind; Kahzars know how to make themselves look terrifying.

DJ simply flips B on her back and tells her he is going to show her who is the master. DJ's laughing and B's rasping noises are heard in their apartment unit as the two wrestle with each other. B will demand the only thing she ever requires from her Uh'mn in another minute, sex.

B embraces DJ, a gesture common among the female Kahzars to offer sex to the recipient. DJ nibbles her neck with his lips, just below a ear, the customary acceptance of the offer. B is insatiable.

Females outnumber male Kahzars so much that homosexuality is common among the female Kahzars. The males enjoy the show when that happens. Some things are universal, no matter what the species are.

The Kahzars have given the lusty female to DJ as a sex slave. The Uh'mn consider her to be DJ's mate. DJ is just glad that he has her with him; he would definitely call her his soul mate, his equal, the one he would turn to if he needed someone to stand by him.

B is officially called the "First Born of the Second Consort." Kahzars do not name individuals as the Uh'mn or the Uh'rn do. DJ calls her 1B2C or usually just B for short.

Kahzar females are about as heavyset and muscular as the Uh'mn males and not unattractive to Uh'mn eyes. They have the rough rusty-colored skin and the white hair with a bluish tint of the Kahzars, but B has worked on making her skin smoother for DJ.

There is no facial hair on the females; in fact, there is no hair on the females besides that which covers the top of their heads. They still have the almond-shaped red eyes that the males have. Both male and female Kahzars grow their hair on top of their heads long, down their backs. Often, it is braided into a long ponytail.

The Kahzars are a fierce-looking race and formidable in a purely physical sense. If it were not for superior technology and the mental powers of the Uh'mn, telepathy and telekinesis, the Uh'mn and Uh'rn would have been totally destroyed in the war with the Kahzars.

There are a few Kahzar refugees left, twenty-two females and three males, enough for three prides of Kahzars. They have been brought to the planet H'mn, formerly known as Earth, as slave labor to help rebuild the Uh'mn civilization. The "red-eyed" monsters deserve their fate.

The males look like the old medieval Vikings. They are built like sumo wrestlers with extremely thick necks that make their heads look small, compared to the rest of their bodies. The males stand about two meters tall, about as tall as the Uh'mn males. The females are about the same height but much thinner. Like the female Kahzars, the males' coarse skin is a rusty color, and their hair is white with a bluish tint. The red eyes are almond-shaped like the old human Mongolian race. Their cuspid teeth are longer than the Uh'mn, making them look all the more like the spawn of Satan.

DJ usually communicates to B telepathically, but she does practice talking to DJ in very broken English. B strives to please her mate, but she could use some more sleep training to improve her linguistic skills. Other Uh'mn scientists are working with B on making the sleep training more effective for the Kahzars.

She has been given the Pl'sn from the Uh'rn home world and has developed some mental powers with the limited sleep training she has been able to absorb into her brain. No one has discovered why, but Pl'sn is more effective if the recipient spends some time in the H'mn atmosphere...

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