The Planet

References are made here to the Valurians, so it is an advantage to know the book "Valuria" by Jack X. Faber.

Over 200 thousand years ago, a Valurian explorer ship discovered this planet, Bangurel. A rocky planet about 13,000 kilometers in diameter, 60% covered by oceans. The 4 continents were connected by land bridges.

There were animals of all kinds, small and large in great numbers. The oceans were full of fish and sea creatures, teeming with them. Besides vast savannahs, there were huge virgin forests and mountains up to 2,000 meters high. The atmosphere was breathable air, but it turned out to make Valurians sick after 10 to 15 days. Valurians who developed the planet had to wear obstructive breathing devices, which precluded direct settlement. A paradise, then, with a small flaw.

Bangurel was a stroke of luck for Valuria. It was eminently suitable for agriculture, fishing, and animal husbandry. It would be excellent for becoming another supply planet for Valuria, whose 900+ billion inhabitants needed to be supplied. Even with older, slower cargo ships, the distance could be covered in 6 to 8 days. And the icing on the cake: Bangurel belonged to no one, although it was inhabited.

The inhabitants of Bangurel, they were called Daegonnis or Gonnies, were small-bodied, furred humanoids. About 70 to 80 centimeters high, mostly roundish and well-fed, and covered with long-haired fur. Only the eye area, palm, soles and the entire genital area were smooth and fur-free. There were about 2 million of Gonnies living peacefully and carefree in villages scattered over all continents. There were no wars as far as the Valurians could tell, in case of disagreements they would lash out a little at each other, but not seriously. They lived vegetarian, had no weapons and only a few tools to make clay jugs, carrying bags and couch mats. They could hardly make anything except a simple wine. Nor was it necessary, for they ate fruits, fruits and berries, which were abundant. They never caught or killed animals and did not eat meat. The coastal people caught fish with fan-shaped twigs and fried them over an open fire. When they visited, they brought only wine and food as gifts. Lots of wine especially, the gonnies loved it.

Their language was very simple and easy to learn, but they had a distinctly complex singing culture. Everyone sang, there were many singers who went from village to village singing their stories. There were choirs that competed against each other in friendly competition to win a basket of selected berries and fruits. After the morning swim in the streams, rivers, or on the seashore, everyone gathered fruit, berries, or fruit for the day's needs together in the nearby forests and orchards. The Valurians had never seen such a lazy people.

If the morning was spent gathering food, the afternoon was spent dozing, sleeping, cuddling and snuggling. The young gonnies playfully practiced sex, which for the adults always took place in the evening and in public. Long before sunset, dinner began, wine drinking and pleasurable fucking that lasted well into the night. Most were drunk as a skunk every day and this was considered an excellent complement to sex.

Sexuality dominated much of the life of the Gonnies. Boys and girls were not allowed to fuck properly until they had fucked the chief or chief's wife for the first time, and anyone who violated this got a hefty spanking, so most complied. The youngsters were allowed to cuddle, snuggle, and pleasure each other with their hands. They were seen lying together in groups in the afternoon, masturbating each other. If they thought they were unobserved, the naughtiest fucked each other and were rewarded with whooping cheers.

In the evening, a bonfire burned in the village square, people drank wine in quantities and copulated next to the fire in the circle. A man enjoyed great prestige only when he lasted longer than a quarter of an hour. That was how long it took the girls and women of the Gonnies to reach orgasm. They screamed loudly during orgasm, which was considered particularly fine and served as a signal to the man to cum. The Gonnies did not know marriage, they lived together in large families and also raised the children together. Sex was possible at any time and with anyone, only very rarely did couples form that only fucked each other for a while. It was tolerated with a smile that these couples fucked as soon as they woke up, continued to fuck throughout the day and late into the night. They were always surrounded by a crowd of inquisitive children or fucked in the circle of youngsters. Always the females of the pair were fucked by the youngsters in turn when the male needed a rest. — Most girls and women were pregnant every few years, but the population grew very slowly because of high infant mortality.

Most Gonnies died at 40 to 45 years of age, the body was given to the water without any special ceremony. To this mortality contributed a poisonous berry of a little tree similar to the mulberry tree, which was eaten by all Gonnies, because it stimulated sexually wonderfully. There were always isolated deaths, especially among women who had eaten an inordinate amount of berries and literally let themselves be fucked to death by a bunch of men. Their orgasmic screams resounded over the village square and they screamed that the next one should fuck them immediately! They ate the berries themselves while fucking, so that they went into the highest excitement and rapture and their hearts eventually failed. The amped up gonnie men continued to fuck them when they were already too weak to scream and even in death they continued to be fucked until the frenzy was over.

The Valurian explorers had to realize that the Gonnies had no interest to cooperate with them or to work at all. What was the point? The Gonnies always had enough to eat, they behaved friendly and curious, but the Valurians hardly interested them.

The penises of the Valurians were much too big, in the beginning many Gonnie women had to pay for that with their lives. The gonnie women and gonnie girls loved to rub the huge Valurian cocks at the campfire and let them squirt into their vaginas without penetration, but very few gonnie women dared to let a Valurian fuck them carefully. In any case, it was always a great event when a gonnie girl or gonnie woman allowed herself to be fucked by a Valurian around the campfire. The gonnies would gather in a tight circle around the two, the Valurian would fuck with only the foremost part of his penis in the small vagina, and the gonnie woman would cheer with pleasure and with lust. Usually afterwards one more was found to be fucked with the second penis. These brave women were cheered loudly. But if a skewered Gonnie woman died, the Valurian had to leave the planet.

After a few years, Valurians almost stopped fucking gonnies. You didn't make friends with leopards, elephants or rhinos. They were there and you calmly avoided them and you didn't fuck them either. That was it.