Stay with these two

"Yes, I would love to stay in your hut." You state boldly. You might be ruffling some feathers or shaking up the established pecking order but you didn't care. You genuinely liked Abigail and Nuru seemed nice enough, it was probably better to get this decision out of the way quickly before competition ramped up. Besides, you were here forever. You could always change your mind later.

Abigail and Nuru look at each other, a mixture of surprise and joy in their expressions.

"Are you sure?" Asked Abigail. "Don't feel pressured into it."

"No, I'm sure." You say. "I'm a big believer in first impressions and you two seem to me to be the most genuine."

Nuru laughs and splashes water toward the aliens in a playful frolic, they shimmy back trying not to get wet. "Woo hoo! This is great! Hey, what did the Gifter bring you guys? I saw it leaving when I got here."

"I'm not sure." Says Abigail. "I wasn't really together when it showed up. Besides, I think it was for him."

"It's a bottle of rum." You state, gesturing over to where it lay by the shore.

"Rum?" Says Nuru excitedly. "Sounds like we should go make a toast to our new friendship."

"And..." Adds Abigail with a smirk. "We should probably get into some dry clothes."

You look down, you had forgotten you were standing in shoulder deep water wearing your best suit. "Umm, yeah. I guess so."

Nuru swims back over and gets her poncho, you get a nice glimpse of her nice round butt as she leaves the water. You and Abigail trudge out of the water, your clothes sopping wet. You pick up the bottle of rum and the three of you make your way towards one of the huts. They each take a side wrapping an arm around your waist, your arms rest over their shoulders. You look quite the happy trio.

As you get closer a statuesque tanned woman in what looks to be a Roman toga approaches. She is almost as tall as you and holds herself with a proud bearing. She moves to intercept you and looks furious.

Addressing Abigail she fumes. "You bitch! You were chosen to be his guide because you were the least likely to be able to take him for yourself." She shifts her attention to you while Abigail stammers. "And you. You just got here. You should really come around and meet the rest of us one on one before bedding one of us. We've all taken time to prepare for your arrival. Trust me, there are far better options in this place than these two slags. Way better options. What did the two of you get up to under that privacy dome? Huh? You're still new here but believe me when I tell you that whatever she did for you in there will pale in comparison to what some of us here can offer." She stands tall and looks you straight in the eye, thrusting her sizable bust forward. She was an incredible sight to behold. Gorgeous, elegant, a naturally powerful personality. This was a woman to be reckoned with.

At your sides you can feel Abigail withering and Nuru getting fired up. You decide to speak up. "Back off! I've decided to stay with Abigail and Nuru. I've had a REALLY bad fucking day and I am not in the mood for this shit right now!"

The other woman steps out of your way, simmering with resentment. She glares at Abigail as the group of you pass by.

"This was a mistake. This is going to make trouble for us." You hear Abigail say. "I shouldn't have..."

You give her a squeeze. "Don't worry about her. They'll all get used to it."

"And if they don't, who cares." Adds Nuru as she opens the heavy cloth flap to their hut.

It was humble, the area about the size of a decent living room. A counter ran along the wall to the left. Two pitchers of water and four of the blue food cubes rest on it. Above this were some shelves with basic things like dishes. Along the near wall beside you was a small table with four stools tucked under it, a small lamp embedded in the wall above it. In the far corner was a large circular low bed ringed with blankets and pillows. The floor was a smooth warm beige rubbery material. You could see the fake thatch roof overhead. The most striking feature was the far wall. It was the polished glass of the great dome. Being this close to it the curvature was quite subtle. Unlike outside this part of the wall was slightly tinted, though you could still easily see the aliens crowded around beyond it. Quite a crowd seemed to be gathering. You reach out and feel its smooth hard surface.

"You'll learn to ignore them." Abigail says, noticing you looking at the aliens. "Soon you'll hardly notice they're there."

Nuru takes the rum from you and pours some out in three cups, with a dash of water in each. Abigail pulls the stools out and the three of you take a seat. Nuru holds her cup high. "To new friends." You all repeat it and clink your cups, then take a drink.

For you it's bog standard spiced rum. Abigail and Nuru however react like they are tasting pure ambrosia. They both say in unison, "Ohhhh..." Then they look at each other and burst into giggles. You still cannot get over Abigail acting so normally after being utterly ravaged just half an hour ago.

"Oh my god that's so good!" Abigail says as she coughs away the **** burn. She grips your forearm and smiles at you. "Oh my, you're still wet. Let's get you in to something dry!"

She stands and heads to a corner area where a number of the ponchos are hung. She slips her wet one off and hangs it to dry. Standing there nude she turns to you, you could still see pinkish areas where the creature had gripped her tightly. "Sorry, they are all the same size." She tosses you one as she takes one for herself. She notices you looking at her body and suddenly becomes self conscious. "Oh...uh...sorry..." She slips her poncho on. "I forget, you're not used to how things are here. Um...nudity is not really a big deal here. We'll all get to see what everyone else has sooner or later. But I'll try to remember you're new here."

Nuru laughs and takes another swig of rum. "Like what you see, huh?" She nudges you.

"Uh...yeah." You say. "She's beautiful."

"Ohhhhhhh..." Nuru exclaims as she gives Abigail a knowing look and a wink.

Abigail blushes furiously. "Stop it you two!" She tries to shift the topic of conversation. "Now get out of those wet clothes."

"Ohhhhhhh..." Nuru wails as she doubles over in laughter. Abigail is flustered.

Taking the poncho you stand to get changed. Looking around you see no other room or private area. 'Of course not.' You think. Shrugging you begin peeling off your wet suit. Abigail takes her place at the table once more. The pair of them sit quietly sipping their rum and stealing glances over at you as you undress. While nudity was no big deal they couldn't help but be curious to see what the new male looked like.

The really weird part was the gathered aliens outside the glass. There were dozens of them now gathered around the hut. They were all crowded together, jockeying among themselves, and all leaning in for a better look. This was worse than getting changed in front of that weird old guy at the gym that always hung around the change room with just a towel. The fact there was a transparent wall separating you did make it a bit more tolerable than outside where they were right there along the paths.

Stripping down to your boxers you stop there. The women smile at each other, amused by your unnecessary modesty. You slip on the poncho, it is comfortable but only hangs down far enough to just barely cover your groin area. Nuru stands up and takes the wet clothes outside. Soon she returns. "They'll be dry in no time."

The three of you clink your cups once more and have a drink.