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    "Huh?" I said.
    "Look at yourself." She giggled. Carol looked and giggled too.
    I looked down and saw that my cock and balls were turning a brilliant blue
color, and my skin began to take on a golden hue.
    "Your lips and nipples are turning...OH!" Lena cried out.
    I looked and saw that my nipples were turning a deep blue.  My hair began
to show white.  I looked at Lena, her hair also changing from blonde to red,
the same color as Carol's.  We scrambled into the house and I tried to call
the comm-shack in town, then remembered that they were probably "busy" after
I didn't get a reply.  Lena had completed the xeno-med search with negative
results.  Carol came out of the shower, just as brown, purple and red as
before.  Lena suggested that Carol put on one of her dresses.
    "Ummm. Maybe not." I said, getting them both to look at me. "The way what-
ever this is makes us rip clothes off, we're probably better without them."
    Lena started to make some dinner, accepting Carol's help.  I radioed several
other farms and ranches, using the comm-satellite to bounce the signal.  By
the time dinner was ready, I thought I had some news.
    "First. According to Travis who's east of here, the coloring isn't perman-
ent.  He knows of only one thing, besides time, that will remove it.  Some-
one licking you..."  I paused, seeing both Lena and Carol exchange glances.
    "Second, this is wide spread, with people evenly divided between the moons
being aligned and a natural bacteria or virus that we don't yet have any anti-
bodies for.  Either one is temporary.  Joel Kelly suggested that it might be
a fungi or some other agent reacting to the symbiotic bacteria imported for
our Earth crops.  He's the microbiologist and he's working on it."
    "Third. Children don't seem to be bothered, execept they display a great
need to run and play.  Borderline adolescents can go either way, reacting like
children or like adults.  Seems there's no way to tell what they'll do, it's
all in the hormones is the guess."
    Lena asked Carol about her brothers. "Oh they were chasing each other all
over the fields, throwing clods and stuff."  That settled that for now.
    "Fourth, is that what ever this is, makes people incredibly instatiable.
Women want more, men get erect in record time.  Several men Joel spoke to
actually had multiple orgasms!"  I looked at the girls, seeing them both
suppressing giggles. "Yeah, now some of us will be spoiled...right?"  They
nodded in unison.
    "Last, and not least, only two deaths have been reported, and both of them
were elderly people who suffered heart attacks and died 'in the line of duty'
as it were.  No official word yet, I'm sure the administration isn't running
at it's peak inefficiency."
    The report taken care of we talked over dinner, the three of us feeling
better now that we knew it didn't seem deadly or permanent.  Although Lena
said that she liked my white hair and gold skin, she still wanted to look
"normal".  Carol seemed to be a bit uncomfortable wearing only skin in front
of her neighbors and we told her that she needn't worry, we understood and
thought she was beautiful, colors not withstanding.  It was almost dark when
we finshed cleaning up and I radioed her father, explaining that Carol was
safe with us for the evening.  He inquired about the strange behavior that
he and his wife had been through, and he knew about the other reports.  I
told him Carol was fine with us, and he could come over the mountains (in
the dark if he dared) to pick her up.  We'd even bring her to the foothills.
He begged off, suggesting that she was old enough and smart enough to take
care of herself, and would we be kind enough to bring her home if we could.
We chatted for a bit and said goodbyes, with me promising that I'd bring her
home when I could.
    We all went out onto the porch, the summer evening cool but still warm
enough for skin.  We talked while looking at the stars, deciding that Carol
could take one of the horses home tomorrow and bring him back the next day,
riding her own.  A cool breeze stirred and we all went inside, lighting a
fire in the fireplace to keep the house from getting too cold.  Lena moved
behind me and her hand reached between my legs, cupping my now truly blue
balls.  I moaned softly, and whispered "Don't you think we ought to let
Carol go to bed first?"
    Lena giggled and told me to turn around.  I did and saw that Carol was
standing behind Lena, massaging between Lena's legs. We'd just begun to
touch and caress when we heard the wind blowing hard outside.  Carol rushed
to a window, closing it as dust blew into the cabin.  She latched it and then
stood there for a long moment.
    "Something wrong?" I asked walking over to her.  She turned and her eyes
were buring with lust.  She ran her hands over her breasts seductively. Her
hips rotated in a suggestive manner.  Something was clicking in my brain, but
Carol's body fogged my thoughts.
    "Hey you two!" Lena said, coming up behind me. "Don't think you're going
to leave me out!"  Her laughs went quiet as she too became overcome with a
burning desire.  We went into the bedroom, three of us on the bed.  Carol
and Lena pleased each other and I took turns pleasing them.  We kept going
long into the night, long after we would normally be exhausted.  My fogged
brain protested at the seemingly impossible number of orgasms I was having.
Finally sated, the three of us curled up, drenched in sweat and our own come,
falling asleep until morning.
    Carol left the next morning, wearing one of Lena's dresses and taking one
of the horses, promising to return him the next day.  Lena and I went back
inside, finishing our coffee.  We stepped out onto the porch, and I was going
to try tackling the rocks again, wearily, since I'd exerted myself the night
before.  The morning breezes picked up and we kissed.  Lena held me tight,
her brown skin warm and pleasing.  We had discovered that the color did come
off, given a liberal amount of tounging and sucking.  In face, Lena and Carol
both had nipples almost normal in color now.  Lena ran her tounge over my
nipples before letting me go, the cool morning breeze making them erect.  She
looked at me longingly, her eyes pleading with me not to leave.  I didn't.
I picked her up in my arms and carried her inside.  We fell into bed, our
passions once again aroused.
    Lena pushed me down on the bed and straddled my hips, putting her full
weight on me every time she came down.  I pulled her down to me, kissing and
sucking her nipples, the sides, tops and bottoms of her breasts.  We came
together, my sperm warming her inside, and my cock staying erect for her.
After our second orgasm, I layed her down and proceeded to suck and lick her
everywhere, trying to return her to her natural color.  We went on and on
in our carnal bliss, tasting and feeling each other over and over.  By the
time the sun set, Lena only had a few spots of the odd color left, and she'd
taken care of me too.  We curled up and slept, holding each other tight.
We both came awake in the early pre-dawn hours, our carnal urges abated,
and in the dim moonlight we held and stroked each other tenderly.  I told
her that we didn't need anything to stimulate our lusts and desires for each
other, but if this was permanent, I'd keep her the only woman on the planet
with a natural skin tone.  She smiled and cuddled closer, her head on my
chest, one leg draped over me.  We drifted into another lazy sleep, happy
and content just being together.
    The wind rattled something outside and I awoke with a start.  THE WIND!
The agent that caused us to be lust-crazed was borne on the wind!  I kissed
Lena, who mumbled sleepily, and I slipped out of bed.  "That poor bed." I
thought as I warmed up the radio.  I contacted Joel Kelley, and explained my
thoughts.  As far as I could remember, every time we'd had an overwhelming
lust, the wind had preceeded it.  Joel said he'd collect some sample and
get back to me shortly.  Lena stumbled out of bed and came towards me, her
naked form arousing me without the strange whatever-it-was.  I turned and
kissed her belly-button good morning, then her lips, then back down to an-
other button.  She squirmed and told me how naughty I was, especially since
she hadn't yet been to the bathroom.
    "Well, git then!" I said squeezing her bottom gently. "You still have some
places that need attention." I indicated a small patch of brown on her side.
    She came back to find me cooking breakfast, pancakes, toast, and heaps of
hash browned potatoes. Looking over my shoulder she protested that I was
trying to make her fat, and I promised to help her work it all off..today!
    We'd just finished breakfast when the radio chirped for attention.  I went
and turned the speaker on, thinking it was Joel.  It was an official announce-
ment, much too late, that simply stated the problem, that people were working
around the clock to solve it (sure! Uh-Huh! I bet!). Joel's signal came up
just after the official announcement.  I tuned him in.
    "Well, you were right." He said triumphantly. "The wind carries it."
    "C'mon Joel." I said, "Don't hold out.  What the fuck is 'IT'?"
     Joel explained that the purple flowers that bloom at the beginning of the
summer release a spoor-like seed. This seed has a coating that acts like a
pollen and an enzyme.  If (or we should say when) someone inhales it, it acts
on the human system as an aphrodisiac, lowering inhibitions and letting the
sexual urges come forth. Fortunately for the colony, these flowers only bloom
once a year, otherwise we'd be up to our necks in kids. Joel said that it
would take years, maybe decades to find the equivialant of an "anti-histamine"
for it.  I told him not to bother. We could grow these plants in hot-houses
and collect the spoors for export as a true aphrodisiac.  Joel was quiet for
a long minute.
    "Yeah, you're right." He said. "Besides, if we had a counter-remedy for
this, there'd be no market for it."
    I laughed at Joel's understanding. "Hey Joel, how about you and Sherri
being business partners with us?" I asked. "We've got the land to grow them,
and you've got the bio-background.  The gals would probably beat our brains
out in the business end."
    Joel laughed. "Sure. Sherri's nodding and prodding me to say yes. We're
going to be embarassingly rich pretty soon.  But where are we going to find
people to harvest that stuff without getting crazy?"
    Lena laughed and leaned over, pressing the microphone button, her breast
pressed against my cheek.  I licked her nipple as she spoke to Joel.
    "For a Ph.D. you can be pretty dense Joel." She said. "How about contamin-
ations suits with air-hoses?  We'd have to build a greenhouse with the pro-
cessing plant attached, then..."
    "Whoa!" I said. "Let's go into town tomorrow night and have dinner. Then
we can talk about plans."
    Joel agreed and Sherri say goodbye for them.  Lena and I started to move
back to the bedroom when we heard a horse plod up to the front of the house.
Carol had come back, and we dressed and invited her in.  She thanked us,
kissing us both.  We invited her to share some of our extra large breakfast,
and she declined politely, having to return home.  She noticed our skins were
getting back to normal, and made some suggestive comments.  Lena hired her on
the spot as our new plant supervisor.  We told her to keep the secret for a
bit, but she had the job.  Carol trotted off on her own horse, and I took
Lena back to bed.  I was sure that I'd missed a spot of purple...


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