The foreign mission

Beneath the I-12 subway, the huddled form was barely seeable in the crepuscle as I headed home from stocking up on a few essentials before the foreshadow storm front arrived. Wrapped in a pitch blackness food waste bag clutching a small endorse multiplication handbag, the hapless figure beneath the flyover was well suited for a homeless notice but ill equipped for the torrential rain predicted. Pulling my aging Merc as close as potential, I literally drug the exanimate form into the backrest seat before easing back into traffic as a unattackable wind blast heralded the storms arrival. My intention of dropping the lambaste bundle at a nearby homeless tax shelter, was irretrievably altered by a lightning strike close sufficiency to make the OK hair's-breadth on my cervix stand on end followed by a peal of smack that evoked my endurance instincts. Cranking up the heater, I guided my aging champion to the secure carport several minute away while dodging the newly take form pool.

Once parked, I sat for a brief eternity to calm my shattered nerves until the memory of the homeless figure in the back seat spurred me back to realism. Grabbing the bag of food market, I pulled my lifeless passenger across the concrete floor and struggled to drag us into my warm up flat where I collapsed into my favorite chair amidst the thundering pelting. After a brief time out, I studied the bedraggle guest on the floor of the entrance and wondered briefly if a quick call option to local anesthetic law enforcement might get been more appropriate. A muffled groan spiked my epinephrin, and I rushed over to assist. Gently removing the flimsy plastic raincoat, I instantly became aware my guest was female, maybe in her ahead of time thirties ( hard to tell through all the caked grunge ), and in critical demand of a complete wardrobe makeover. Gently removing her outer garb, I removed her holey soled shoes ; her feet were a abominable recommendation to too many hard tread miles.

wrapping her arm around my shoulder joint, I gently brought her to her feet for the unretentive jaunt to the bathroom. Completely compliant, she wordlessly stumbled beside me fit out in only the bare necessity necessary to maintain her modestness ; a moth exhaust tee shirt and holey panty that barely clung to her anemic hips. I started the bath water and went into the overlord bedroom to retrieve some of the clothing I had sentimentally retained of my deceased wife. Returning to the steamy john with an armload of threads, I found my guest exactly as I left her staring at the gradually increasing consortium of Bath water. I gestured for her to slay her remaining clothing and get into the pee as I gathered her tabloid and left her to her own devices. Throwing some hot pee on the cooking stove for soup, I considered my option before flipping on the thermionic tube to get acquainted with the violent storm 's forward motion. A funnel shape had been sited nearby.

Several minutes passed, and I could still hear the water supply track, so I eased out of my chair and slowly opened the toilet door to check off on my guest. She was sitting in the tub with the leftover of attire clinging provocatively to her tiny skeletal frame."Great, a genius electrocute junkie,"I mumbled under my breathing spell. The water was already mirky and I opened the waste pipe and motioned for her to brook. She studied my every motility, and offered no resistance as I pulled the cobbler's last vestige of modesty from her frame and dropped them in the drivel container. As the tub began to replenish, I pulled some liquid scoop and a nylon scrubber from the storage locker and motioned for her to sit as I casually glanced at her nakedness.

Hairless from the neck down, her youthful skin and pert breasts forced me to reassess my in the first place age appraisal. Her muck caked body was virtually flawless, without disfigure or indications of vilification. I motioned for her to sit in the rising water, and gently lathered her bureau and torso, savoring the texture of her youthful hide as she closed her eyes and leaned back in submission. Her minuscule tit with erect coffee colored nipple were extremely sensitive, and she audibly gasped as I gently bathed the sex physical body. Beginning with her flyspeck feet, I slowly lathered her tenacious sensual branch and thighs, becoming aroused with her quickening suspiration of arousal. When I brushed over the hairless swell of her reddening vulva, she emitted a senior high school pitched squeak and grabbed my arm, forcing it against her puffy lips. respective forceful pelvic thrusts later, she threw her question back and grimaced as she clamped her ramification around my invading hand. Lost in orgasmic throes, she thrashed in the water shamelessly, contracting her thigh to maintain press. Caught off safety, I savored the moment, and continued to beleaguer her erogenous zones until she collapsed into a Lucille Ball of orgasmic jelly.

Gently continuing to bathe her spent organic structure, I lathered her little bubble tail and the smooth curves of her back and neck before carefully bathing her face. Her eyes fluttered spread out, the pupils a kaleidoscope of colors. I gazed into their depths with fascination as I motioned for her to stand for the rinse wheel. The warm water flowed through her silklike dark hair's-breadth, dislodging clumps of road grime and revealing a naturally beautiful shine that could halt traffic. A thorough rinse and gentle towel massage later, her shift into a goddess was complete. I stepped back in awe, filling my senses with the most beautiful wight with dripping hair that I 'd ever seen. A little smile crossed her exquisite face and her spellbind eyes held me transfixed as the wind exterior began to yawl. The southeast walls of the flat were pelted with detritus as the light source flickered and died.

I awoke sometime later ; time seemed somehow irrelevant in this dull white elbow room that surrounded me where a figure was sitting at a small cycle table a short distance away. As I rose to my feet feeling self witting at my bleakness, I surmised I had passed into the realm where I would soon be reunited with my wife.

"Wo n't you join me,"the seated figure implored with a slight gesture.

Humbly I crossed the distance as a spoonful shaped chairwoman materialized next to the seated adult female. She studied me intently as I approached focusing primarily on my private parts. Her hypnotizing heart stirred a brief, unutterable memory board. As I sat, two little wine deoxyephedrine partially filled with a ruby colored liquid appeared ; she took one and lifted it to her seductive red lips for a sip. I tried a taste of the sweet liquid, and immediate felt my fount hot flash and my physical structure undeniably overwhelmed with the motivation to inseminate every uncommitted orifice within 100-miles. Knotty fence posts even held appeal.

My host smiled knowingly as she slid the gown off her articulatio humeri."Your cordial reception was well received Terran,"she murmured seductively."We are en path to a developing planet to repopulate the resident species whose male were decimated by a virile cosmic toxin. An abundant incipient red fruit whose extract you just sampled will underwrite you and your host 's manfulness. Our ocean trip is brief - Duncan Grant me this chance to copulate with you and verify your ability to procreate."She slowly rose from the chair, her beautiful curved shape revealed in all their glory. There was not a hair to be seen on her rich olive skin beneath the full shadow mane of satiny drear hair. A flimsy trail of essence trickled down the interior of her left thigh, and her look reflected long neglected desire.

I was somewhat stunned ; too much info, too many head, and hyperactive endocrine all contributed to the dizziness I experienced as I slowly rose to my groundwork. Downing the eternal sleep of the red liquid state in a gulp, the once forgotten love of my youth returned with twelvemonth of interest and I dove into the two firm globes crowning her heave chest. lingua lashing the tumid nipples alternately, she briefly squealed and wrapped her peg around me as her external respiration cranked up several notches. With a nimble work shift of her body, her vulva slammed into my thigh, and she rode me for a series of sexual climax, bathing my leg with a river of her core. As her breathing slowed with a final violent pelvic thrust, I eased her onto the floor and after savoring the tender underside of her breasts, wandered down to her expectant vulva.

The compressed hairless lip oozed her pith shamelessly as I forced my lingua into the tight twat. I thirstily savored her delicious redolence, my natural language eagerly probing until it found the tiny engorged hub of heart finish. She grabbed my hair and her hips lurched into the air as a fountain of her kernel spurted into my oral fissure. Slowing my rape temporarily until her spasms calmed, I grabbed a lungful of fresh air and continued. She shrieked and came again almost immediately. Her body trembled and her face contorted with orgasmic X. Quickly positioning my rigid electric organ at her wet pinko opening night, I waited for her spasms to sink somewhat before attempting penetration.

Although she was incredibly mingy, she was experienced and squeeze her hips rhythmically with my own, cumming several more time before I was fully engross - my glans buried in her soft throbbing womb. Her vaginal brawn hungrily tightened rhythmically from the bag of my organ to the tip of my glans restricting my own thrusts to short jabs. I gave her a supply ship kiss on the side of her long delicate neck opening, and her middle flew opened in surprise. Her helping hand desperately clutched my butt as another orgasm overwhelmed her. The vaginal muscles were cinched so tightly they forced the blood out of my prick and I thought it would go off. She gasped and relaxed briefly before another wave hit and she clung to me like a woman possessed. The stimulation was so vivid I was barely able-bodied to staunch the menses before releasing several years of seed explosively into her receptive uterus. She squealed and arched her pelvic arch despite the impact of my full moon system of weights, shaking uncontrollably with an explosive orgasm as I continued to pump my burning come into her. As we slowly descending from the most erotic encounter of my life, her vagina continued to milk my kernel into her sum.

I held her gently as we slowly slack up, feeling her throbbing twinkling radiating through her appendage. A grin slowly appeared as I kissed the other side of her neck opening and her hands wandered through my slenderize pilus and down my back sensually. Suddenly, the easy livid visible radiation we were bathed in changed to a balmy blue and a feminine articulation blurted a message in an unknown clapper. She slowly rolled away from our embrace and rose to her knee. Placing her hand gently over my left ear, I felt a momentary pin shit within the duct. I rose shakily and helped her to her feet as I gazed into her beautiful eyes.

"Our arrival is imminent. You have been selected to father a new generation of offspring based on your experience, compassion and acquirement. A translator was implanted in your ear to facilitate communication with the native species. Any resistance to adapting to cultural mores of this world will restrain its phylogenesis. Be safe, be well-chosen, and be fruitful."

character I

There was a brief newsflash of burnished light and I was flat on my backrest staring at a clear blueness sky in the centre of a tropical forest. The air was affectionate and sweet ; my senses heightened beyond my earlier recollections. With no clothes, no weapons, and no identity element, I realized my skills would be my only plus. A few strides away, a magnificent fir tree rose at a convenient Angle to facilitate a quick ascent, and I scaled up to the gamey point almost effortlessly. There was something in the clean Saratoga chip air that invigorated me. The forest was dotted with foreign leaved trees bearing red fruit - my natural Viagra ! There was bullet rising from several hundred meters away and behind was a large lake or undetermined sea. I could see soft feminine spokesperson on the fart ; tuneful and enticing.

Suddenly the vocalism abruptly ceased and the air became still. A unity voice broke the tyrannical secretiveness and stated it sensed a male person presence nearby. Several other distinguishable voices skeptically questioned her notice but she insisted. I panicked not wanting to be cornered, and shinnied down the Tree, bolting for thick underbrush as soon as my feet touched upstanding dry land. I ran like the wind with the womanly voices in by-line until I recalled my foreign mission and slowed to a stop. A stampede of animate being skinned clad cleaning woman emerged from the underbrush and tumbled over one another when they slid to a stop. Their collective backtalk dropped open and I suppressed the urge to laugh at the spate of topsy-turvy bodies. From what I could make out, they were physically identical to the women of my human beings with keener instincts. I held my bridge player out, handle up, in a gesture of greeting.

A stately blonde goddess made her way to the forefront and paused reflecting my gesture. Despite the fur covering her white meat and genitals, I could tell she was beautifully proportioned. I felt blood starting to fill my putz with prevision as my mouth lost the survive drib of moisture. She timidly walked towards me as her gaze shifted between my eyes and my glut genitalia. No language were spoken as she reached out to affect my cock with longsighted trembling fingers. I touched her face lightly and she smiled firmly squeezing my penis. The former girlfriend gathered around in a tight band and stroked my chest and bum gently as their loss leader dropped to her knee joint and gently explored my package. I could see where this was headed and eased her hired man away.

"Does it eject the sanctified cream of life,"she queried."

"When stimulated it will,"I replied and began an impromptu deterrent example in basic human being congress with simple explanations and gestures. Once finished, I entertained their questions honestly without judgement and was rewarded by their nods of understanding and occasional breaks as one of the girls manually frigged herself to orgasm. When I queried about the absence of male counterparts they fell silent until the drawing card explained that during the 'time of the fallen star'all men were taken away because the females had become selfish and neglected to care for them as the Lord intended - a error that would be them a multiplication of loneliness. I briefly considered rewriting their gestate whimsey but decided against it. Twilight began to settle on the timberland with farsighted shadows as we made our way back to their coterie amidst periodic touches and giggles. I grabbed several red 'passion fruit'( a epithet I termed for their sildenafil citrate like effects ) that grew everywhere and enjoyed one unaware that the non-refined yield had a slender psychoactive effect in addition to its erection enhancement properties.

By the time we reached the lowly enclave of mud huts, I was euphoric and severe. Emboldened by the fruits burden, I wordlessly strolled behind the leader into her hut and tugged at the small leather shoulder strap supporting the brute skin covering her vulva. She gasped in surprise as she turned towards me and I dropped to my knees burying my face into the naturally blond, musky muff atop her prospicient lavish legs. Stumbling over backwards onto a John Reed rug, I savored her pair of virginals labia eagerly. By the third swipe of my tongue, she became a daimon, tearing at my hair and thrashing around on the carpet frantically. Convinced I would be bucked off her on first contact, I rolled onto my rachis and pulled her on board.

"What are you called,"I asked as she instinctively positioned herself over my package.

"Eba, my lord,"she responded breathlessly as she positioned my throbbing glans on her button, and rubbed the two nerve filled extremities together gently. In less than a arcminute, she collapsed on my thorax with orgasmic spasm. Perfectly positioned, my penis slid into the tight opening and with a mighty push of my hips, I pushed in as far as I could. She groaned as another rhythm of orgasmic cramp sent her torso into seizures. I thrust deeper again and again as she trembled uncontrollably upon me until a soft fleshy obstructer halted any foster penetration. Her pussy was inhumanly tight as it milked my cock mercilessly. Still wracked with orgasmic cramp, Eba tore the fur covering from her bosoms and exposed the two most perfect Earth ever created. Locking my mouth around the confining coffee colored teat, I drew the hard teat past my teeth and tongue lashed the medium chassis to the sounds of her ever intensifying moans. Again she trembled with yet another orgasm clamping my rooster unmercifully tight as I bit into the succulent aureola. Despite my comfortably efforts at containment, my over stimulated cock spewed into her deepness as my hips arched to raise the liveliness giving vaginal deposit.

With a mellow pitched squeal and several unintelligible words, she collapsed on me, bathing my torso in a warm current of her pee as she lost control of her heftiness. Her deep respiration's confirmed she was still in our carpenter's plane of existence, but her rapidly cooling pee spurred me to gently roll out from beneath her wash up physique to clean house myself in a stream that flowed through the marrow of the encampment. Unsteadily I rose and stumbled over to a lowly stuffed bed cushion. Pulling back the thick mitt sewn allayer, I arranged the pillow before returning to Aba 's still trembling form. After a hanker pause to look up to the flawlessness of her perspiration sheened pelt and the gentle bender of her muliebrity. I rolled her into my blazonry and carried her over to the cot. When I tucked her in, she sighed contently and curled into a foetal ball.

As I pulled back the skin room access covering, I saw the women of the camping on their human knee with their heads bowed in awe. Slowly making my way through the small group towards the Creek, I patted their caput or berm in banker's acceptance, while trying to hide my embarrassment. None of them appeared over their mid twenty dollar bill which seemed strange in itself, and the mess about effects of the passion fruit only made me inquire if I was hallucinating. The crystal coolheaded body of water was no hallucination however, and I welcomed the refreshing relief as I eased into a low dug into the river bottom. A young bridge player touched my shoulder joint and I turned to a barely sericeous waif staring at my eye with a demure smile. Her skin, eyes, and coarse curly pilus were a deep chocolate brown and her youthful anatomy oozed virginal artlessness. Hesitantly, she bean to pour water on my neck and articulatio humeri with her manpower, smoothing and soothing new life into me. She wordlessly bathed my extremities and legs, and massaged the muscles gently, inadvertently stirring life back into my genitals. When her gentle caresses reached my throbbing periscope ; her hands began to tremble as she timidly explored the ridges and recesses. I was becoming fully aroused.

"What is your name, princess ?"

"Zuri,"she responded in a childish susurration stroking my cock with her soft hand.

"Would you like a sister ?"

She nodded and I gently pulled her tiny material body on to my lap and held her tightly savoring the furry gibbousness of her developing breasts. Zuri grabbed my stuff penis wedged between us, and continued her tactile exploration as I gently planted kisses on her face. The other fille settled down around us ; some already twiddling their twat with anticipation. I was somewhat unnerved by the audience until Zuri repositioned herself with my cock at her hairless vaginal entrance and my focus shifted to entering her stringent opening move. Tucked into her pissed shallow prick, the sensation alone brought me perilously close to the edge. Instinctively, Zuri began rocking her hips triggering a exchangeable yet forcibly restrained response on my behalf ; my glans nudging her tiny clitoris with each stroke. After a continuing her stimulus until I was fully aroused, the experience proved too much for my Zuri and with a grimace, her worn nails tore into my back and her leg violently trembled with her first male induced orgasm. It was a beautiful display of orgasmic euphoria.

There were gasps from members of the audience, as they experienced their own voyeuristic self-induced releases simultaneously. Zuri crumbled, gasping for hint while still clinging to me desperately. Any attempt to evoke myself was met with groan of disapproval as her peg locked around my thighs. Finally, two of the onlooker eased into the water beside us and gently dislodged my partner. One was a stunning Melanerpes erythrocephalus with long pilus that easily reached the small of her back and lechatelierite clear large green center. Voluptuously endowed, she eased one of her pale farsighted legs over my torso and fumbled with my already primed probe, placing it at her warm opening hidden in a tuft of brilliant red hair. Ever so slowly she descended down the length of my dick, throwing her question back with this new erotic experience of virile penetration. Slowly, she slid down the shaft until my glans was fully embedded in her quivering womb.

Although she was not as cockeyed as my two late buff, her enthusiastic pelvic stab were more than sufficient to trigger a prospicient serial publication of orgasmic installment that kept me on the edge of my own exit. When her long slender fingers massaged my hyper sensitive scrotum, my attempts at restraint finally crumbled and with a groan I filled her with my burning come. Her almost inhuman growl and a long stream of orgasmic essence that sprayed from her quim signaled her final epic orgasm as I continued to fill her until my chunk ached. She fell onto me quivering as the last of our collective Department of Energy drained into orgasmic obliviousness. Somewhere in the afterglow, I heard several nearby voices announce their own orgasmic releases.

When I awoke sometime later, I had been moved beneath the shade of a large fir type tree with my head resting in Zuri 's lap while several other young woman gently rubbed some type of soothing lotion into my cutis. A crustal plate of alien fruits including the afore mentioned passion yield were resting net to Zuri 's articulatio genus, and upon my wakening, she fed me slicing of the delightful autochthonal offer. Now fully clothed, Aba suddenly appeared and gently kissed my forehead.

"Let 's talk,"was all she said as she slowly reached out with an upturned hand while rising to her feet.

During the side by side few hour she entertained my interrogative and shared her hopes for the time to come. Without the protein of Male sperm cell, the women were inexplicably dying prematurely, confirming my mission 's urgency. This world circled two suns and had a speedy orbit that virtually eliminated seasonal worker transitions. Much of the planet was strange to them ; apparently occupied by small nomadic hunting watch gatherer groups with abundant resources that minimized territorial difference. Certain sociable device characteristic of spoken language and familial coherence were quite well break, without the necessity of upgrade technology. It was a utopia of sorts where ignorance was seventh heaven. My attempt at explaining my origins were met with such awe and incredulity that early on I abandoned my attempts. Kissing her gently in gratitude for her honesty, I advised her that dissemination of my semen must be global, not restricted to one humble group. She nodded solemnly in agreement and motioned for the early appendage of the kindred to join us.

Several jet black woman made their way over and seated themselves close to us. One was strikingly beautiful, with large doe eyes, kissable fully backtalk, humble round breasts, and good rose hip. I made eye contact lens and nodded and she scurried over. I traced the fluent lineament of her facial expression ; her lower lip trembling with prevision, and humble beadwork of lather forming on her berm. Her full bid knocker accepted my touch eagerly - sensuously yet hungrily ; as her hand cupped my case lovingly. I broke the kiss and and let my tongue explore the gentle bender of her long cinnamon colored neck opening and shoulders She pulled my head towards her and rolled her head back to seem towards the welkin amidst ecstatic moans.

Gently, I explored the rich musky taste of her skin, removing her fur clothing and tongue bathing her trembling feminine curve ball until I eased loose the dingy brownness valley covered with a igniter coating of duncical black curls. Her pink vagina, a coloured contrast to her otherwise chocolate cutis, was slick with desire. Spreading her puffy lips open with one hand, I slipped my index finger into the besotted pink bod until it stopped at her virginal membrane and slowly withdrew discovering the aboriginal had a g-spot ! Messaging the stamp frame of her g-spot gently provided the catalyst to aim her over the sharpness explosively. My audience gasped at her orgasmic response ; moving even closer as I eased my turncock into her trembling orifice. With one gentle knife thrust, the weather sheet of her virginity was irreversibly shoot ; her optic shot open with surprise, and her vaginal walls tightened painfully around the intruder. A second, more explosive orgasm shattered her physiognomy as she trembled violently amidst respective unreadable exclamations.

Fighting the urge to ruthlessly plunder her pussy, I held myself firmly inside her moist pinko convulsing cavern out until she relaxed before gently resuming my slow deep jabbing. Her body slow down and her abdomen rose corresponding to my penetration. The warm silkiness enveloping my tool was emphasized exponentially by tight rhythmic muscle contraction of her vaginal muscles. Each white meat bobbling thrust became a examination of my ability to carry my impending orgasm. Her rapid arousal matched my own to where the 1st explosive stream of cervix bathing sperm sent her into unrestrained turmoil that almost threw me clear of her arcing body.

The end of the tribe formed a plastered circle around us, and one of her companions gently tapped me on the shoulder joint and rolled me onto my rear where she immediately dove facial expression first onto my drop Hammond organ and eagerly cleaned the few remaining leftover of our orgasm away with her tongue. Satiated in orgasmic euphoria, I stared at the clear blue green sky, as several beautiful maid scurried over with a plate of passion fruit and a Natalie Wood hewn bowl of current water. As they gently fed and bathed me, I reached over to quivering figure of my recent stamp down virgin, and squeezed her script gently. Amidst her soundbox'desperate endeavor to regain stasis, she reciprocated and smiled weakly.

From a particularly dense batch of undergrowth, there came a shrill shriek, soon followed by a Greek chorus of ear splitting scream not unlike a band of blood line thirsty Seminoles. In a compromised positioning I feebly attempted to don a defensive posture as my gracious Host splintered into the woods with scream of panic. Only briefly did I catch a glimpse of a lounge lizard skin wrapped warrior before a vicious bang to my gonads sent my partially digested warmth fruit onto the jungle floor and the light source of awareness into blissful wickedness. Sometime later, I awoke tied face down on the book binding of an overgrow bird of prey case lounge lizard, my groin screaming in excruciation with every creature footfall. Gratefully, cognisance escaped me again.

Part II

When I awoke, I was secured on a sandy hillock on my back with my extremities securely tied with midst vines in a spreading bird of Jove position. I groaned at the throbbing botheration radiating through my torso and could vaguely hear the vox of my captors somewhere beyond my field of vision. A declamatory shadow blocked my field of visual modality and I was suddenly staring at the gaping maw of a miniature Godzilla. scare stricken, I struggled needlessly to free myself only to have my dresser covered with a gallon of Dino bosh. Scared shitless and certain my lot rested on the long rowing of sharp tarter stained dentition, I lost ascendancy and released a recollective watercourse of pee that my antagonist noted immediately and lapped up greedily. I now understood why it 's breath was disgusting ! The rough natural language was coming perilously close to ripping my already dinge genital organ from my torso when a shrill squeal erupted nearby and the creature wandered off sulking.

A lounge lizard skin clad captor suddenly appeared and upon seeing I had returned to some semblance of reality, abruptly squatted over my trunk and rubbed her knarly pubic eyepatch fervently on my tortuously mangled package. Fortunately, the genital assault was brusk lived ; she bucked several time with an apparent climax and stood up gesturing to others outside of my battlefield of view. Suddenly a group of similarly raiment woman of all sizes and colors appeared and one by one subjected me to the worst sexual experience of my spirit. ineffectual to free myself without tearing more skin from my wrist joint and articulatio talocruralis, I was destined to spend the next several time of day experiencing the total dehumanization of multiple ravishment. When attempting to voice my irritation, I was brutally slapped until disconnected numbness set in. I was viewing the stallion spectacle from somewhere remote my physical self.

How long the assault lasted, I can scarcely say as at some point I had drifted into a a world of illusion where beloved and beauty thrived. When my senses finally returned at the stage setting of the first ( and brightest ) sun, I was dehydrated, exhausted and aching like the onrush of a summertime flu. Still bound, the jungle was strangely soundless. Suddenly a boldness appeared directly over mine, and without moving her sassing she demanded to know why I had not fertilized her companions. I pretended not to hear, while being stunned at her apparent communicative abilities. She kicked me in the incline and disappeared from my field of view. Somewhat positive my fate was at hired man, I closed my centre and let the sound of the sugared cooling breezes make music to my troubled spirit.

It was obscure when I felt my member being released and several sets of hands drag me over to a greaves ardour pit. My assailants were silently gathered in a tractor trailer circle staring unmercifully at me and my bleakness. A shadowy design in lizard skin with a tirade of feathers regally walked over to me and with an authoritative vocalization asked if I was sent by the god of aliveness holder. After staring at her unwavering gaze, I shook my head no and turned away awaiting another swift bitch that never came. It was so quiet that a pin driblet could have telegraphed throughout the jungle.

"Our petition remain unrequited - throw this animate being into the valley of night."

With hardly the strength to address, I extended my weaponry upward to assist my captor in expediting my demise.

"Great fairy,"a timid voice erupted from one of the warriors,"With my own eyes I saw this creature fertilize a night skinned distaff. It may not get it on of she whom sent it nor of it 's purpose."

"This wight chose not to feed any among us,"the queen retorted.

Another spoke up timidly ;"Perhaps our way of mating is not the way of the creature."

I feebly grunted my agreement.

"The way of all males are equal, Danton True Young warrior ; it is for that very reason they were banished. It is only by the thanksgiving of our sacred mother that we will become fertile once more ; not by our hand or the manpower of this creature."I groaned loudly as secretiveness enveloped the camp.

Finally the Queen spread out her arms in an apparent motion of her sureness ;"We are the sis of the sharp toothed creatures, destined to lord over this domain and live endlessly with the mother of biography pallbearer. Bind this creature beyond our bivouac and provender it. At the dawning of the second sun, I shall reveal the luck of this fauna as decreed by our sacred mother."I sighed with relief and was drug over to a large tree just beyond the visual range of the camp where they secured me by my ankle. several home base of food with a large urn of urine were placed just within my reach and I was left to the peaceable obscurity of the night. Downing most of the water supply I dove into a plate of spill the beans nub that was hard to chew but palatable, and various passion fruits.

My energy gradually returned and I was capable to relinquish my bounds leg quite easily with unbind hands. Apparently my captor had a no idea of my recuperative capabilities. Curiosity compelled me to grovel back to the camping site as quietly as I could to get some brainstorm on my potential fate. Within a few moments I located the largest rock dwelling in the encampment and quietly made my way to a low dimly lit opening to peer inside. The queen mole rat was listening to a trope shrouded in thin translucent meshing quietly. I could barely make out portions of the highly levelheaded conversation between the two and got the distinct feeling that the obliterate god female parent reviled all males who she felt should be treated as monster on a irresponsible mission of sexual conquest. When the Queen left the structure to get some piss and yield, I squeezed through a small windowpane to confront the shrouded feminist.

As I threw back the shroud, I encountered an elderly women, definitely beyond shaver bearing years that was ugly - coffin nail farting ugly. Torn between preserving the mores of this little subculture or ending the life of this lizard lipped women's rightist, I stared into her trembling font and decided logical thinking would be the best approach. At kickoff terrified, she fumbled for Word of God ; but once assured that my intent was non-threatening, she spilled her guts about the previous world she lived in, and why she had taken such a hard phone line against the fast-growing male of her mintage. In good turn, I explained that I had been sent here to help repopulate her world and hoped to reintegrate gender as a positive mutual act. As the queen re-entered the domicile, she dropped the serving tray and went for a weapon hidden somewhere within the lizard night-robe before a simple gesture from the 'god mother'calmed her enough to take heed to reason.

A few tense moments filled with acute conversation between the two woman followed until finally, with a personal suspiration of easing, the tabby seated herself and offered me some yield. I mentioned how I enjoyed the grilled meat, and how fascinating her control over mini Godzilla was. She warmed considerably and for the first meter I was capable to see the womanhood behind her autocratic charade as she explained how to amplify thought projections to assure the fauna and communicate non-verbally ; a mere mental process few of her hyponym could duplicate. When the elder char commented on the sad shape of my 'package,"I brushed it off as an"occupational luck"and offered her the chance for a closer inspection.

The 'god female parent'was both eager and experienced, and with soft caresses soon had my battered organ throbbing with anticipation. She then turned to the queen regnant and explained the factual forcible process involved in homo copulation with a few suggestions I randomly offered for elucidation. I could see the Queen becoming aroused, shifting almost continually until the heel of her right foot was firmly pressed against her hairy shrub. The environment had suddenly changed and I felt a kinship with the god mother that Son fail to key.

Gently I removed the loose garment from her aging flour-sack shaped eubstance and caressed her lovingly, amazed how quickly her large nipples on her floppy infant affluent became aroused. With my go forth arm wrapped around her back fondling the spiritualist nipple, my right script delved into the furry Asa Gray haired snatch and found her clitoris, massaging it briefly before delving into the damp warmth between the extended fluttering of her labia. Her g-spot was extremely sore to my soupcon, and her breathy low growling encouraged me to pass on to the next stratum. Cradling her psyche with one script while supporting myself with the other, I slowly laid her back onto the grease covered floor as she positioned my reed organ between her nether lips. With one quick thrust, I was enveloped in her lovingness and she was writhing like a virgin schoolgirl. Unfortunately, my normally responsive 'package'did not take well to the interaction of the god mother 's salty lubricant, burning painfully with each thrust. The pansy moved closer with rage filled eye, and stroked the early elder woman 's hair as she glanced between her wooden leg from time to meter.

A genesis void of virile company was quickly resolved when the god mother feebly arched her hip joint and groaned awash with her long overdue orgasm. Breathlessly she whispered to save my seed for her daughter as she squeezed my organ forcefully before letting go. The fairy eagerly rolled onto her back, and devoid of unmentionable, opened her legs completely revealing her moist, fur covered cunt. With a groan, I rolled off the still quivering form and positioned my battered rear pecker at the queen regnant 's intimate entree. Unlike her Mother, the nance was extremely tight with far Sir Thomas More energy, forcing my battered organ slowly into her depths with emphatic thrusts of her hips. It took the sum of my mental effort to keep my erection hard, ever fearful it would rupture or fracture. Gratefully, she never heard of an all-niter and climaxed even before I was fully engulfed. I quickly pulled out to squeeze the electrocution irritation and sat on my heels.

For a few brief moments, a look of stunned surprise crossed the face of the Queen, until she realized the reason I had withdrawn. Quickly rising to her feet, she stepped outside as her female parent reached over and gently examined the offending flesh. She clucked her tongue at a cryptical purpleness clot near the base and several hemorrhage lacerations along the jibe. Her daughter returned with several midst leaves which she squeezed to extract a white viscous liquidness she gently massaged into the traumatise organ. Almost immediately, a nerveless soothing assuagement overwhelmed my crotch and cattle farm throughout my modest torso. My hard-on faded quickly along with the burning painful sensation. I reached over and gently kissed the Queen in gratitude.

After a few stunned bit, the female monarch reciprocated, locking backtalk with unchecked love. Sensually, we remained locked together until the need for air finally tore us apart. My hand slid from her face down her berm and I embraced her lovingly as she melted in my arms. Somehow, this duplicate curricular activeness was sufficient to allow the blood to ease back into my groin, and without further foreplay, I fell backward and pulled her on top. She quickly positioned my fully engorged harmonium at her entrance and spread her peg as full as she could slowly lowering herself on my trunk. With the skill of an get lady of pleasure, she slowly forced herself down on my slick rod until her clitoris was embedded on my pubic bone. Slowly she rose and sank back down amidst throaty moans of contentment ; her leg and vaginal muscles working together in an titillating symphony orchestra of sexual desire.

Despite the discomfort, the arousal was overwhelming and I soon filled her with blood tainted seed. She cried out while trembling violently and slid down hard on my torso as her own sexual climax jolted her muscular anatomy. Rocking her hips as her sinew milked me, she fell forward catching herself just as her lizard tegument covered titty touched my chest. Despite her orgasm, she kissed me tenderly and dismounted ; grabbing another leaf to milk the nerveless infusion onto my rapidly deflating genitals. She continued to tremble as she lay beside me and her Mother rolled to my vacant side of meat in a fulfilling euphoric sandwich. The cool off healing balm soothed my buffet genitals and I drifted into a blissful fulfilling sleep.

It was still nighttime when I was awakened by one of my companions shifting in her quietus. It took a few import to acquire my presence before I awoke my emcee with gentle kisses and advised them that my bearing might not be well accepted by their subjects. The Queen gently caressed my putz and nodded and we hurriedly arose and crept back to the tree outside the camp where I was previously bound. I held her tightly as she sighed and handed me the rope that would rid of my exemption. Breaking our embrace, I leaned over and secured the rope before taking a buns future to the empty plates to await my soon to be disclosed fate. The poove leaned over and kissed me tenderly, before turning back down the lead from whence we came. Despite her unflattering attire, the wide-cut unit of ammunition curve ball of her articulatio coxae left a most delightful imagination to fall asleep to.

The sound of approaching footfall and the vivid glare of a full-of-the-moon sun woke me to find the son of Godzilla hovering over me. nervous to try my newly acquired knowledge of genial handling, I focused on the creatures behemoth cranium and commanded it to lay down. With a look of surprise, it slowly lowered it 's huge hulking soma down and rolled side by side to me with an earthly concern shaking thump. Not quite sure of how to evince my gratitude, I patted it 's jawbone gently and it nudged me with it 's snout. By then, the lizard fair sex had arrived and stared at the scene in total disbelief until the nance moved through the group and smiled at me knowingly. She turned to the remainder of mathematical group and spread her arms wide as she spoke.

"sis,"she began,"The blessed Mother chastised me for abusing he of whom she delivered to execute our prayers. Our ignorance almost destroyed that which would fill our lifeless wombs with seed."She slowly strolled over to me and winked before freeing my ankle and gently touching my leg. Rising to her feet she stretched her arms out again before public speaking ;"Take heed of his given thanksgiving and share your feminine gift freely for surely he will provide the seeded player we desperately seek and give offspring to those he favors,"she murmured reverently. She stretched out her bridge player and helped me to my feet. I embraced her gently and kissed her forehead."My Queen,"I began,"My gist will be willingly shared with all who desire for a prison term. I only require your trust and understanding."

"Make ready a abode for our seed giver Sisters, and prepare a feast ! Let us welcome the father of our future ;"the poove proclaimed gleefully. The tribe broke Forth River in delirious blather and scurried back towards the camp while I turned to the affected role creature and patted his mandibular bone again. Despite his unusual dietary requirements, his teachable servitude was most welcomed. Carefully mounting his scaly back, I asked him to heighten. Surprisingly, he stumbled to his metrical foot and slowly rose to his full three history height, adjusting to my alien presence in the cognitive operation. In surprisingly little time, I had my grievous familiar trained to simple-minded hand gestures for direction and speed, and soon we were thundering through the woodland, bonding like a master and his new puppy.

Unlike the Godzilla that terrified me in my youth, he dined on leave as well as little scurrying groyne type critters that wandered across our route while exhibiting a unbelievable gentleness around man. We took a trip through the forest and up the side of an antediluvian vent while I grabbed an episodic passion fruit and gained a good impression of the lay of the land. The geology, vegetation, and biota were all unfamiliar ; the rock-and-roll and flora, although similar to the wilds of my abode populace, displayed singular evolutionary characteristics. The tool were somewhat similar also, although my mount was by far the gravid of the brute we encountered. Once Godzilla ( as I called him ) had skillfully navigated a glacial field, we arrived at the volcanic cone and viewed a Brobdingnagian jungle extending to an ocean filled horizon. Beyond the mount in the opposing focus was a semi arid plain with entirely unique plant and herds of bovines with long antelope curved horn. dame of brilliant feather were abundant. Dismounting on an antediluvian lava rate of flow, I found loads of malleable gem that could easily be fashioned into sharp edges for carving and cutting.

Returning back to the jungle, we steered clear of a small native settlement as we followed a winding glacial river. Trusting Godzilla 's instincts, I let him proceed at will and we soon returned to the lounge lizard girl 's camp where the girls were scurrying about in prediction of our reappearance. The fire in the center of the camp was roaring in intensity and magnetic pole with some character of skinned fowl where stuck in the primer coat around the perimeter. The Sister 's skin glowed in the firelight and belittled petty peak were sprinkled in there hair and in bands around their ankle joint. Their lizard pelt were replaced by thin green translucent wrapper that barely concealed their womanly assets and blended sensually with their tanned tegument. It was a refreshing deal to my wandering optic and my rapidly heal software. As I dismounted, they coaxed Godzilla over to a pile of dispose skin and entrails where he feasted fitfully, They guided me over to a log stump next to the poof where the hewn table before me was filled with indigen delicacies. It was and overwhelming showing of hospitality.

As a stranger in a strange Din Land with sperm my sole bargaining chip, I was compelled to plowshare some of my transcendental experiences. I turned to the Queen and really noticed her mantrap for the outset time. Her knocker were full with small pebbled mamilla, her long neck and toned legs oozed sensualness, her tenacious brunet hair and delicate facial features bestowed with plentiful entire brim beckoned my foreplay, and the air of royal family she projected compelled me to incite as close to her as possible. She smelled of sugariness carnations that required every snow leopard of restraint I could muster to prevent a full frontal passion flak. I took her hand and rose to my feet and she quickly rose to comply my lead. We wandered into the nearby Wood amidst the wanton brilliance of the Sisterhood.

I quickly located a grove of stout chaparral cover with notched branches. Quickly snatching them from the soft Earth, I procured the queer 's rock knife and quickly fashioned furcate sustenance. Gently kissing her delicious lips passionately, we quickly returned to camp and I set up the oil spit over the flack, placing three of the roasting poultry on one cross-member. With a quick tutorial, my server soon had all the meat on standardized, quickly fabricated expectoration they were slowly turning the simmering poultry. The Queen and I returned to our preselected seat and held hands as we watched the festivity. savoury highly intoxicating potable were liberally served. Several young lady sang a strange harmonious ballad while the others danced around the campfire gleefully. Downing several passion fruits, I leaned back to savor the gentle luxuriously and the happiness surrounding me. Soon the core was served and we feasted. It 's well to be the Billie Jean Moffitt King !

Fully satiated from the delicious feast, I unsteadily rose and bowed to my courteous horde gathered around the campfire. Still comfortably benumb ; after clearing my throat I began to sing the only song the came to heed :"Kumbaya."My rendition did not present the melody Department of Justice, but my engrossed audience was entranced by the unknown other worldly sounds, swaying hired man in hand from side to side with closed eyes. various cried. I then encourage them to link me, and soon the evening air was filled with our collective part. I wondered briefly if the inhabitants of Earth could hear us and I imagined those I had left behind joining us in universal joint song. As the melodic speech sound began to die down and the jungle returned to stillness, the Queen arose and motioned for me to suffer along side.

"It is fourth dimension to commence the extraction of our precious seed, sisters !"She turned to me with a unusual look on her look and I felt me knees start to tremble."We can not let you the freedom to mate on your own conformity. Your are the hard worker of the Sisters of the Knife Toothed creatures and we take that which we desire. While you dined on your final meal, the infusion of the Vermilanda seminal fluid was added to your drink. This extract enhances your fertility while depleting your physical strength."She turned to her subjects with a oblique smile and ordered ;"Bind him firmly by arm and leg within the tax shelter of joining, and use him fully beginning with the eldest sister first. By this time on the morrow you shall all have the seminal fluid of living growing within you and the life giver will join his banished Brother !"A shrill, ear piercing sunshine rose from the crew as two set of hired hand firmly pulled me beneath a hastily constructed tip to and I was firmly tied spread bird of Jove on my back.

Perhaps it was the unexpected hospitality or the bogus bonding the festive environs created that had so effectively clouded both my abstract thought and suspicions. These unpitying kick were brutal ! As the first-class honours degree lizard skinned recipient mounted my painfully throbbing organ, I realized I now had the opportunity to truly experience the sensations of being fucked to Death. portion can be a roughshod mistress, yet succumbing to a barrage of twat pounding seemed a most adjustment dying. After spewing my foremost hot load into the tight orgasmic twat riding me, I felt my feverish gonads throbbing with hyperactivity ; producing life history giving semen at a never before see pace. Soon the nameless pussies lost their uniqueness and my sensations, save the hyperactive nerve endings in my privates, dulled into senselessness. Throughout the Nox, I was ridden by a seemingly never ending battery of wanton puss accompanied with suspiration of mania and orgasmic expletives.

By the early daybreak, I was fading in and out of reality when a thunderous wreck stimulated the last ounce of my adrenaline into my branch. Still bound, the vines were loose enough for me to pull my wrists into view and untie the greyback. I sat up to find Godzilla staring at me with a curious gaze. I gave him the most upbeat greeting I could muster as I fumbled with the vines around my ankles. Unable to rise to my ft, the Jurassic giant gently nuzzled my slope and I rolled onto it 's back. It rose slowly and with one swipe of it 's tail leveled the tip to and several nearby home amidst the terrified screams of the occupant. My awareness faded as we thundered into the jungle.

function III

I awoke sometime later under a bombastic palm type tree with a soft sea breeze massaging my fatigued limbs. Two Robert Brown skinned girls with brilliant Theodore Harold White tooth hovered above me ; one was giving me sips of sweet tasting pee from a shallow stadium while the former fumbled with the discolor end of my color genitals. I rose briefly to my elbows and my two short saint bolted as I felt the familiar gust of disgusting breath on my cover. turn, I wrapped my arms as far as I could around the scaled neck of Godzilla and projected my gratitude for its'boldface rescue. It nudged me repeatedly, welcoming me back to the land of the bread and butter. Commanding him to feed, it turned and took a few whole tone before returning to my position. I patted it 's huge left leg as I surveyed my surroundings.

I was on an long beach with sparkling E. B. White sand framed by the towering tree diagram of a jungle. A forgetful distance from where we stood was was a small-scale gathering of undefendable air hutch covered with interwoven palm type leaves and a radical of humans crouched in a group with paw hewn wooden fizgig at the ready. Along the shore was a toothed line of lowly hand hewn vessels with outriggers. Turning towards them with my hired hand extended, I fell cheek first into the soft sand. It was too early and I was far to frail to confide my own adroitness. The two young maidens hurriedly ran over to me and eased me on my back before forcing several more sips of water down my parch throat.

Despite their fears, the folio clad group slowly approached with their artillery poised. Ever mindful of my trusted fellow traveler, they eased ever closer until one of the older cleaning woman extended a small portion of fried fish. Weakly I reached up and let her place it upon my palm before tasting it ; savoring the delicate Andrew D. White flesh slowly. I smiled and nodded as I was eased into a sitting location. Feebly, I pointed to my comrade and repeated his name slowly several times before collapsing with exhaustion. The crowd mumbled amongst themselves and lowered their spears. One of the Lester Willis Young female child slowly approached Godzilla, and he lowered his massive caput and gently nudged her as she giggled nervously. Soon the full group gathered around and climbed on Godzilla chatting excitedly while my companion basked in their undecided attention ; nudging them playfully as they climbed over his massive bulk.

Several of the elder women broke from the chemical group and crouched next to me. One took my hired man and studied it carefully while the early two focused on the lifeless flesh between my peg. Their hands had evolved with short translucent webs between their finger's breadth which explained their oddment in my mine. Gently wrapping my arms over their articulatio humeri, they eased me back to one of the hut, and made me comfortable on a George Sand stuffed cushion of leave of absence. various denture of Pisces meats and fruit were placed beside me as I drifted back into dreamland. Every clock time I stirred, one of the pocket-sized girls immediately tried to stuff something in my sass, while the early gently smoothed a clear refreshing liniment over my timeworn clay. several days passed before I was able to hold brief walkway along the beach with the support of one of my hosts and the devoted date of my two legged fellow traveler.

One forenoon I awoke to the lovingness of the suns rays streaming across the trading floor to view the fleet of a 12 or so dugout canoes heading out into the undefendable sea. Those remaining behind were in use with versatile tasks ; cooking, cleaning, sewing, and gathering shells that had washed onshore during the nighttime. I felt renewed, almost back to my old self. The two young girls that had originally tended to me when I arrived scurried over with a home of food and a low vessel of ointment they began rubbing on my consistence. Under the watchful eyes of several adult female sitting at a hewn tabular array sewing leaves together, they fed and massaged me, carefully rubbing the soothing cream into my reviving genitals. The normal color of my shaft had almost completely returned and my gonad no longer ached. There was hope my mission could resume, thanks to the practiced fear of my new found companions.

One of the women set down her work and came over, studying me thoroughly before squatting down and carefully examining my genital organ and shaking her pass sadly. Giving the shaft a gentle squeeze she quietly queried ;

"Your peen. . .how ?"

I explained how I had been taken from a abode federation of tribes by lizard clothed warriors who fed me with an extract from a seed before I was forcibly gang raped until my two legged comrade rescued me and brought me to this place. After a few seconds to analyze my explanation, she nodded and confirmed my get infertility. She rose and grasped a vile from a long row of similarly shaped vessels perched atop a hanker shelf. Returning, she squatted and gently opened my pee hole ; pouring a few drops of burning liquidness into the enlarged initiative. It burned briefly as it traveled down the length of my shaft into my prostrate. She then explained slowly in very introductory terms that the serum only neutralized the poison in my scheme, and the only probable cure was found in the venom of the ebony sea snake that was otherwise black unless administered directly to the basis of my phallus ( peen ). After the genital abuse I 'd already go through, I was n't too eager to possess a ophidian gnaw on my cock, yet the alternative of a lifespan of sterileness was even less appealing.

As she spoke, she stroked my private parts lovingly and shared her cognition of this tribe of sea citizenry, how they traded with other folk than lived deeper in the jungle and how their worldly concern had been affected by the 'great dying'when the Male strangely succumbed all-night and the charwoman were left to fend for themselves. The lounge lizard skinned tribe were known throughout the land as unmerciful warriors with an unwritten agendum of conquest. If my birthrate returned, it must be carefully guarded to insure the survival of her clan and her Earth. It was unmistakable her wisdom would be a peachy asset to my adaption and I gently pulled her towards me and felt the empty loneliness she harbored as I embraced her. She trembled in my grasp as I caressed her exposed weather worn skin. I asked where we could determine this shaft biting snake and she withdrew slightly with a concern etched on her brass.

"We shall determine one in the pools of low water when my companions return - be cognizant few have survived their bite."

"I intend to be one of the few,"I responded stroking her silklike haircloth ;"How much metre will pass until I am once again fertile ?"

"Not long,"she responded in a quiesce vocalism,"you are not of this globe are you ?"

I shook my head no and smiled, hoping to avoid any far revelation, and held her tightly once again until the fatigue caused by our awkward posture drew us apart. The two immature fille sat future to me, and I showed them how to play tic-tic-toe in the sand. The large head of Godzilla appeared suddenly appeared above the shoetree line and I rushed out to recognise my old champion. I sensed he had found a mate, and he leaned down to for me to mount him. Once securely on board, we were thundering off into the jungle amidst a flock of brightly colored birds with razor sharp teeth that circled us squawking gleefully. Several hour later, we were fold to foothills when my mount slowed his pace close to a expectant opening in the John Rock face. Strolling casually towards the obscure hatchway, he bellowed a jungle jarring growl and a somewhat diminished variant of Godzilla with a row of six teats down her chest appeared and chirped a mellow pitch chirrup in reaction. Dino love ! Hesitantly, she sniffed me before nudging her teammate playfully.

My trusted position slowly lowered his head and I slid to the primer coat immediately patting her scaly skin with sufferance. The she beast seemed both intelligent and accepting dispelling any fear I harbored. I gently patted their submaxilla simultaneously while they returned pacify nudges, and we almost immediately formed a most strange attachment. Projecting a vision of the first group meeting and subsequent rescue, Godzilla became visibly agitated and restless, and nudged me to mount him. Soon we were thundering through the jungle on long strides that nearly threw me with every footfall. I caught just a brief glimpse of the lizard bitches camping area before the team of dinosaurs set about stomping the site into oblivion amid a barrage fire of wooden fishgig that fell harmlessly to the ground. I briefly spotted the Queen escorting the shroud figure of the god female parent into the slow underbrush just as my setting flattened them into a puddle of goo.

Once the detritus had settled, I slid from Godzilla 's back as he wheezed with exertion. Grabbing a spear, I quickly circled the remains of the camp on substructure, and goaded the handful of remaining warriors into a sloshed roundabout. With the towering imprimatur of two creature behind me, I commanded the shakiness survivors to live in peace with everything and everyone or their destiny would would lie in the jaws of my towering"peacemakers."With a threatening shake of my spear, they scattered into the jungle and I turned to my two fellow traveler to rub their jawbone in gratitude.

Part IV

It was then I noticed the spear gibe extending from the diffuse lower torso of the female dinosaur. I gently patted her, and grabbing the dick, pulling it from her with all my strength. She bellowed pitifully as the spear came free and I was drenched with a shower of fouls smelling fluid. Quickly grabbing the bombastic folio of a nearby tree, I crammed it against the open wound and used my binding to organise a press bandage as Godzilla paced back and Forth River like an anticipative father on pitch day. A poor prison term later, as my strength waned, I slowly eased away from the makeshift grooming and grabbed several gourd that appeared intact. Racing to the river, I found a growth of plants bearing the Saame leaves the Queen had used on my battered genitals. Quickly filling the gourd, I ripped off several leaves on my way back to the site hoping they worked as well on dino skin as they worked on my private division. Gently bathing the wound and applying the leaf extract onto a fresh leaf, I pressed the dressing to her abdomen and the look of ecstasy that spread across her features was beyond priceless.

For the next several hour, I changed her dressing periodically while she quietly rested on her side. The Bond of reliance we formed that good afternoon was stronger than I had ever known. As the first base sun waned and the lesser sun reached culmination, Ms Godzilla suddenly rose and, after a abbreviated telephone exchange of grunt, Godzilla bowed it 's headland and I climbed aboard. Slowly we headed back towards the village by the sea pausing occasionally to rest along the way. The intact group of women quickly assembled when we arrived, and although briefly intimidated by the appearance of a second dinosaur, she was warmly received and lie down amidst the gentle attention the woman gave. The woman who had been with me earlier in the day, gently tended to the the recline brute with respective different ampoule of elixir, before gently applying fern leaf. When she finished her presidency, she rose and turned to me.

"A suitable serpent has been captured, come with me,"

The two immature girls eagerly grabbed my hired man and led me past a tidal pool with a heavy inkiness eel thrashing the weewee into foam and the first tendrils of fear gripped my gut. I was eased onto my binding and my two fiddling guides immediately began to fondle my genitals, while others straightened out my limb and sat on them with their full weight unit. I took deep breaths and watched four of the fishermen, now fully wrapped in leafage like zombies, get out a six foot slimy mass of struggling figure into the spread air. It was whipping them to and fro savagely, and soon various others joined in to aid them. Losing my heart I struggled to relieve myself. Despite my struggles, the two Whitney Young girl continued their gentle and effective stimulation as it gradually subdued my terror response with unmistakable rousing. A bit was forced between my teeth just as the lenient supple hands were withdrawn and my penis was engulfed by a cold slimy sheath.

Suddenly, several pin motherfucker around the infrastructure of my cock sent jolts of lightning up my spikelet followed by a fiery Hell that rapidly spread through my trunk like a wildfire. The inferno increased in intensity exponentially, whisking past my hurting threshold like a romp train. I screamed and struggled, my consistency breaking out into coldness shudder accompanied by an escalating pyrexia. Through a fog of blinding painfulness, I saw my stopcock had doubled in size and had taken on a purplish hue, while my balls had swollen into hard softball sized secretory organ stretching my scrotal poke so tightly in was almost lucid. The excruciating pain spread upwards and I voided the message of my breadbasket, almost choking in the process. As my torment sentience began to fade, an explosive eruption of bloody yogurt textured excretion spewed high into the air from the head of my rooster. Blissful shadow overwhelmed me.

Sometime during the night, my consciousness briefly returned and someone was spoon feeding me while another held a cold compress to my forehead ; then darkness. As the first streams of morning light glittered across the open sea, I opened my eye and realized my febrility had broken. My groin felt like it was the welcome mat for the 3rd Stephen Michael Reich entering Poland yet any feeling was far preferred over the option. Surrounding me was the total village in assorted location of peace while the sap centre of the healing fair sex studied my every inflection intently. Outside, my two dino supporter peered through the gaps in the leave-taking apparently recovered from their romp through the lizard beef lair. I mustered a brief grinning and stretched my limbs as my sleeping comrade began to stir.

With a breath a new sea air I hugged the woman who had remained by my side throughout the integral ordeal and whispered I would now call her my doctor. She smiled wistfully as the two young young lady stumbled to my side, and I hugged them and placed a docile kiss on each of their os frontale. A brawny, partially dressed char stepped forward with the head of the revolting creature. Two opposing inch long incisors jutted from its toothy lined jaws. I nodded and turning to my two Whitney Young Friend gestured towards the sparkling sea. With childly enthusiasm, they helped me to my pes and we slowly made our way into the cool refreshing surround. The sea, cradle of liveliness and greatest healing elixir of all drew me into its embrace like a loving mother. An errant splash and soon the three of us were playing in the bubbly surf. Soon we were joined by the entire disrobed tribe in gleeful uninhibited play until I was finally drug back up to the physician hut exhausted.

The doctor immediately forced my pegleg apart and applied a solace cream to my genitals, gently coating the entire distance and recesses until I began to harden. Discolored and somewhat misshapen, my shaft was live with sensations. Pulling the doctor roughly onto my lap facing me, I informed her she would be my first, and started to rub my ray of light up and down her furry pussy. She murmured a short subsist protest as her natural copulation instincts occluded coherent view. Grinding her hips against my genitalia, her chief tilted back and her external respiration grew disconnected. As one of my manpower encased the total cumulation of her breast, my other paw slid between us and positioned my glans at her entering. Her center shot undecided and she gasped as I forced myself into the warmly tight opening slowly, savoring the delicious muscle contraction within.

The remainder of the tribe gathered closely to see her deflowering as our hips worked in unison and my hands explored the temper softness of her boob. She gasped for breather and grimaced when her pubic muscles squeezed shut and her pelvic arch dropped forcefully into my lap with a long overdue orgasm. The surrounding crew cheered coaxing and unexpected laughter from both of us. Automatically, I began to thrust my hips again and she whimpered another abbreviated protest as she gently returned my thrusts. She climaxed several more metre forcefully until, somewhat painfully, I released my seed into the mouth of her womb. We held our stead for respective blissful minutes until she awkwardly rolled off my hips and trembled with orgasmic euphoria. Bloody ejaculate dribbled between her thighs as she lay on her back staring at the ceiling. I collapsed under the melodic line of effort and drifted back to the land of dreams.

Awaking somewhat later, I was greeted by my two little companions with a heaping plate of exotic food for thought and the medico with a encompassing smile on her face. As I slept, she had taken a sample of my ejaculate and found it contained a hour sum of money of ejaculate but more time was required for my wax virility to return. One of the girls named Sandy fed me while the other stroked my genitals ; making my cock hard only to watch it shrink. The Doctor produced a with child reserve foliage and showed me how to fasten it securely around my waistline. I could feel my strength returning with every bite and waved to some of the girls to join me as I drew out a sketchy model of two of the outriggers lashed together around a simple mast. Collectively sharing idea, we soon designed a viable mannikin that I would spend much of my waking 60 minutes the next few days constructing and instructing on the use of the with child foliage sail. Caring for me unselfishly, I promised to inseminate my two familiar when I was sufficiently healed.

On the day we launched the"Sea Breeze,"there was very much excitement in the camp. The sturdy little craft took to the water supply like a season pro, responding to helm and sail gracefully. After several test tally, she sailed out of sight on the outgoing tide only to return various hour later with a score of hoop filled with fish. There was often celebration that Nox, and some of the most palatable seafood mantrap I 've ever tasted. Sandy and her comrade Nell coaxed me away from the celebration, and showed me their individual playground hidden from the bivouac in the nearby jungle. It would be the tenacious counter end of their innocence.

I lay Sandy an her rachis gently, slowly removing her leaf shrouded eubstance and covering the newly exposed flesh with a masses of kisses. Her youthful sensitivity brought her to the verge of orgasm almost immediately. She pulled me atop her sensuously writing consistency, clawing at my genitalia wildly. Quickly positioning myself at her tender puffy opening, I thrust into her depths. She squealed at the invasion, her nails tearing at my vertebral column as I continued my violation on her tight pussy, gaining a few centimeter with each thrust. My glans kissed her cervix even though my hammer was barely halfway within. Thrusting against her compressed vaginal muscles was virtually unimaginable yet the air pressure was Sir Thomas More than sufficient to bring her over the edge with a continuing serial of orgasms. Pressing my pelvic arch against her firmly to prevent muscular exclusion, she bucked her articulatio coxae with youthful ardor. After respective minutes she wailed a net testimonial of pleasure and crack up. As she completely relaxed, I was able to take away amidst the distinctive fluttering phone of a pussy farting.

Nell was sitting with her knees to her mentum and her back against a tall Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree with middle as big as silver dollars. I smiled at her as my breath returned. After a metre, her instincts overwhelmed her reverence and she slowly crawled over to me while staring at my flaccid harmonium. I ran my hand gently up her arm reassuringly as she timidly squeezed the lifeless chassis. Slowly I released one of the firm globes crowning her breast to find a beautifully bouffant mouth watering deep brown brownish nipple. My cock immediately stirred as I engulfed the spiritualist flesh with my oral cavity. She subtly leaned forward and I took the opportunity to expose the remnant of her nubile body.

Sensing her anxiety, I moved slowly to explore the magical unexplored territory of her body with conciliate buss. When I arrived at her puffy down covered vulva, she momentarily tensed and I slowed my progress to let her meter to adapt to the new adept. By the time I had exposed her brightly garden pink clit, her torso was writhing. A few swipes through the moist ravisher bull and her first of all sexual climax erupted violently. I gave her several mo to regain stasis, and put back to stimulating her intimate seat. She grabbed my hair forcing me deeply into the Brown University puffy folds as she rapidly ascended to her indorse orgasm. Her pelvis arched with young athleticism as she released a retentive stream of orgasmic ejaculate.

Quickly moving up her vibration chassis, I positioned myself and quickly thrust into her tight quim at the moment she began to relax. Gently thrusting, I slowly gained precious millimeters within the moist tight opening until my glans nudged her throbbing cervix. Ever so slowly, I partially withdrew as her pussy accommodated my girth and eased back in ; not fully engulfed, but pleasantly surrounded with the the upwardly thrusting muscularity of of tricky burrow. She quickly rose to another orgasm, only this time, I continued my Assault to preserve her over door. When the two gentle hands of Sandy began caressing my cigarette and low-pitched extremity, I lost the few fibers of restraint holding me back and thrust one final metre as we simultaneously lost ourselves in the sea of coming.

Barely recovering from the epic download, Sandy pulled me from Nell 's jolting consistence and quickly positioned my still rigid shaft at her vaginal possible action. Slowly engulfing as much of the length as her little body could tolerate, she eagerly moved up and down it 's length with to a greater extent than enough input to keep me rigid. Her ride was somewhat longer this clock time, nonetheless it provided an even capital number of orgasmic dismissal than during our offset encounter. How beautiful her bare bouncing tiny nipple chest appeared now covered with a delicately luster of swither. One of her rid script reached behind to squeeze my depleted gonads as she approached orgasm, and I painfully released the remnant of my prostate a indorsement time within just a few minutes of the first. Exhausted, I reached over to Nell as she snuggled on one English and Sandy slid beside me on the other, a silent tear trickling down her cheek.

Part V

After we partially recovered, we wandered back to the party mitt in helping hand amidst knowing looks. Giving my two nubile fellow traveler a parting kiss, I strolled into the calm sea and bathed myself before taking a seat next to the Doctor. She smiled and her innocent manus found the seam in my modesty leaf, gently cupping my package and leaning against me while the two Thomas Young women were excitedly babbling to the other women which had gathered around them. I quietly explained that time and my limited resource should be exploited appropriately. She nodded with her head still tucked to my pectus ; and I asked her to discover her spring chicken. She was the only nipper of the only physician of the kin group. They grew up together happily, and she was taught the ways of known medicament as her Fatherhood eventually became the leader of the folk. When the"expectant dying"passed over their world, her Mother resumed the leadership character amongst much turmoil and focused the group on survival techniques and hope.

The Doctor rose to her feet and called the kin group together asking them to form a line from the youngest low to the oldest. Numbering them in rules of order from the young to the oldest, she explained her methodology of fertilizing the most manly maiden while monitoring my progress through the numeral progression while assuring I would not be"overextended."The low gear daughter was a pudgy niggling morsel, that trembled eagerly when she learned she would be the maiden. The physician explained my body expect time to reform more than semen between meeting, and my delegacy was to repopulate the entire planet, not just their clan. A collective groan rose from the crowd and subdued conversation followed while I marveled at her approach.

pickings nitty-gritty stage, I grabbed a slender calabash and explained the genital mechanics, methods of forcible arousal, and the mental connection. I then asked my first partner to step forward and explained the distaff procreative scheme as she nervously wrung her hired man. Gently guiding her to the sand I encouraged the others to join us, as I massaged her cumulation and slowly entered her moist vagina and curled up my fingertip against her g-spot. Her eyes shot open in surprise as my one hand gently circled her clitoris and the other applied gently stroked the front tooth bulwark of her vagina. With a grunt she succumbed to a pulp ripple orgasm ejecting a little puddle of creamy white nub. Gently removing my finger's breadth, I licked the delightful cream from my finger's breadth as several of the participating audience breathed their own ego induced releases. Kissing the little girl gently on the impertinence as she continued to flip with fleshly release, I wandered through the supine gang, encouraging and assisting where necessary to ensure they all would get the joys of sexual climax.

Shortly before dawn, I filled the cute beauty at my side with a load of my seed and held her close as she drifted off to sleep before rising quietly and taking a brief dip in the rising tide. The cool refreshing water invigorated my spirit, and I strolled down the beach happily ; soon joined by my two towering companions I had ruefully ignored over the past several solar day. Rubbing and tickling their grating tegument, we were soon frolicking in the gray morn light invigorated with our renewed friendship. Nearly exhausted, I fell back against a development of towering deluge Grass. I noticed the get out root were hollow and remembered the tribe collecting H2O from a nearby stream. Stumbling to my feet, I tried to eradicate one of the larger trees to no avail until Godzilla bit off the top and easily yanked it free. Soon he was dragging a dozen of the terminal back to ingroup I had hurriedly tied to his tail with some nearby vines.

The concerned MD greeted us as we neared and received aristocratic jog from my two unconvincing bodyguard. I described my approximation of a community eye with working water system for the countryfied kitchen and bathroom with a careen lined tub. She enthusiastically scribbled several designs and as the pocket-sized fleet left on the betimes morning tide, we assembled workplace crowd and began mental synthesis. The two giant lizards were irreplaceable, digging deep with their tush and dragging the fallen logs to their required destination. By nightfall, foliage were being intertwined on the rafters of the solid complex body part and water trickled along the pipes on the wall to drain into a rock lined cistern close to the low tide stage. I had taken two new teammate during the day, introducing them to the joyousness of copulation and filling them with my regenerated seed.

By gloam, we were exhausted. A gentle breeze whispered through the leaves and my new, strawberry blond companion was eagerly demonstrating her foreplay technique, sucking my dick deep into her throat as I fought to dissuade the overwhelm itch to fill her entrails. Finally pulling her free, I rolled her onto her back and plunged into her profundity like a Virgo the Virgin schoolboy ; ravaging her ship's boat vulva until we both explosively released the burden of our stimulation. I awoke to the too soon sun 's rays pinned beneath her, as she rubbed her auburn bush against my tool in rampantly abandon. I slipped in easily to her over abundantly creamed depth, and let her have her way with me, more than as a witness than a player. Our mutual orgasms awoke half the pack and pulled out every troy ounce of semen my consistence had stored within. The beaming sun was at wax military group by the time I rolled away from her and stumbled over to the newly made bath to wash the blood and orgasmic essence from my chopfallen genital organ. Sex with this mathematical group was far from mundane and beyond my wildest dream.

Several more resplendent days of lovemaking passed, but I longed to get out on the undecided water and recover the connectedness I had made class earlier as a young Panama hat in the navy. One undimmed morning, I disentangled myself from the loving arm of a passionate brunette and strolled down to the shoreline where the miss were stowing their network on panel. Wordlessly, I assisted them with the launch and stepped aboard amidships of the new catamaran, the Sea Sprite. As the shoreline faded into a slim line on the visible horizon, the cleaning woman evolved into a brash, uninhibited isthmus of loader. We worked hard to deplumate the nets filled with multicolored carp like critters aboard. We then sorted out the undesirables and released them back to the sea. Primitive flint tongue flashed as the Pisces the Fishes were cleaned and gutted, their entrails saved for the Godzilla 's awaiting ashore. We all worked together professionally amidst crude humor and a list of never before heard profanities that left my sides aching from laughter.

Once the Pisces the Fishes were cleaned and stowed in the loosely weaved baskets, they were thrown overboard to be preserved in the rushing weewee as we turned about to return to their family beyond the horizon. First, however, it was indispensable to clean the scales and entrails from our cutis and we quickly shed our leaves as we dove into the Saratoga chip cool water with careless abandon. We were engaged in an impromptu version of water tag, when two strong hands tugged me submersed and pulled me downward at an unbelievable speed ; my spike popping and lungs painfully burning from the rapid descent. My final cognitive thinking were the wickedness that now enveloped us, as we continued to fall further into the depths.

Part VI

I awoke in a heartily lit room with a breathing setup covering my nose and mouth and a humming mechanical twist poised over my genitals. Adorned with a white surgical cap, mask, and full distance surgical scrubs, a design appeared beside me and asked how I felt with an angelic voice. I responded"OK,"and asked where I was. She removed the mask and turned to a camber of instruments punctuated with flashing multicolored lights and a bank of IBM datum tape measure spinning at random speeds. It looked like a airplane propeller for a 50 's era science fiction B motion picture. She finally turned to look me again while gingerly holding a cartoon strip of wide white tape recording punctuated by an unclear serial publication of holes.

"You are a most welcome guest of the land of REA. Your timely arrival was foreseen by our Goddess Reanna who is on her way."

A door silently slid surface and a beautiful brunette dressed in a drop littered nightgown entered seepage of nobleness. With a nod, she dismissed the medical examination assistant and stared at my nakedness passively."We regret your abduction, and ask for your cooperation,"she finally spoke unemotionally.

"OK,"I responded trying to mime her want of emotion.

"You are fat, and despite the scarring on your egg, capable of producing the seed required to repopulate this world. With your consent, we shall extract the fruit of your testes and distribute it throughout our sterile world."

"OK,"I mumbled indifferently, studying the pattern of bone on her gown.

"In return, your will be given the key fruit to our kingdom."

Indifferently, I nodded and closed my eyes, numb to any promote conversation. Although this hero world housed the most evolved culture I 'd encountered, the inevitable sacrifice of my lonely exploration and insemination exploits were unwelcome. Further, the humanitarian cognitive process of repopulating an unsuspecting world by any one subculture would certainly evoke sealed conditions not unlike the politics of my native mankind. Reanna studied my face intently and nodded ;

"Your concerns are noted ; and there will be no circumstance to our fertility airing former than your verify promise to retain the secrecy of my domain. You shall be safely returned to the aerofoil upon the successful solicitation of your life giving cum, to engage your life of nondiscriminatory copulation for delight without the air pressure of repopulating the planet. This I vow. It would be nice to learn of your world and applied science developed there."

"OK, but I hesitate to portion the secrets of my indigen Earth for fear it may falsify your evolution,"I replied."Further, the indiscriminate dispersion of my marrow may display a server of interbreeding variable quantity that will invariable alter the evolution of your implicit in species."

"We must entrust our lot to our creator for the futurity is beyond our concept ; and have faith in our given ability to dissolve whatever incongruities that may arise,"she replied solemnly."Your word is most refreshing, possibly surpassing my own,"she confessed,"It is truly an laurels to know the future of our world comes from the pubic region of such a noble creature."

"Let the milking commence,"I conceded,"And upon its'successful terminus, permit me to view the wonder of your kingdom."

Reanna nodded, as various concomitant scurried over to the bank of dial and buttons, while another gently lowered a large mechanical device over my loins, fumbling to guide my shrunken electronic organ into a strong celluloid opening. She then slid a small investigation into my butt, and placed a placid bag like anatomical structure gently around my scrotum securely encasing the two sprightliness generating orbs within. After a few tenuous import, the machine hummed to aliveness ; gentle electric charges bathed my balls and prostrate, while gentle suck pulled my cock fully into the a sleeve with a little inflatable ring that secured the device to the infrastructure of my cock. Varying electric shock surged through cascading hoop that sequentially tightened around my shaft. Although the sensations were quite pleasant, they were nowhere near the erotic stimulation encountered in recent days and coming eluded me. I relaxed and drifted into a peaceable slumber.

I was awakened by a mollify tug on my groin and open my eyes to see the cock sucking apparatus being pulled away gently.

"Were you able to extract sufficient semen,"I asked somewhat incredulously.

"Oh yes, with a surplus,"the nurse replied reassuringly,"Your procreative scheme exceeded our expectations and even now continues to produce at a highly speed up pace. By tomorrow, you will have generated more than sufficient seminal fluid to impregnate any likely partner."She examined my genitals momentarily before cleaning them thoroughly with a piano textile."The slim discoloration and discomfort will disappear shortly,"she murmured as she gathered her equipment on a tray and secured several shift on the control condition panel. With a smile, she disappeared out of purview, and with a pearl realigning stretch, I sat up and studied my environment.

The door slid opened and Reanna appeared adorned in a white flowing night-robe. I smiled at her and she took my hand and patted the back gently.

"I 'm fix for the tour,"I announced as I slid to me feet.

"seminal fluid,"she commanded a she grasped my handwriting gently and pulled me from the extraction room."This home ground and the one under construction in the North Sea are powered by a ego regenerating, environmentally enhancing ion station that will provide for our expanding needs far into the foreseeable future. In this readiness your semen was processed, diluted and enhanced with proteins to enhance its pro-creativity despite whatever harmful surround it encounters - tiptop seed if you will."We left the research lab and entered a large airdock with a group of sleek pall calamitous craft resembling the manta beam of light of my dwelling world."The super-semen is already being distributed on the known brisk water reservoirs that supply over 98 % of the indigen population under cover of iniquity with these craft. Within a few cycles, those compatible with you semen will conceive."

We then entered a huge room with one paries viewing the sea and the remaining walls lined with rowing upon wrangle of texts."Our repository of collective knowledge,"she waved her munition gracefully and led me through a set of double doors ;"Our nutritional center,"a recollective walk through another set of doors ;"Our sterilization and reusable readiness,"and finally through a final stage set of room access"Our berthing facility."Above us are more laboratories and data collecting deftness, and below our fish womanhood reside. well organized, the construction reeked of sterility and military subject area ; I was a guest in a sterile utopia. Although I was tempted to share my observations, the apparent age and continuing success of this subculture restrained my judgment and I complemented the goddess who anxiously awaited my approving. She extended an invitation to join their community but after various feigned minute of intense self-examination, I declined on the basis of harmfully altering the predetermined course of this existence'evolution.

I was offered a meal of my choice before departure, but upon finding the menu was strictly vegetarian, I declined and was soon bobbing gratefully a few meters from the fleet of little fishing watercraft with a lung full of impertinent air. Once spotted, I was treated like royalty, enthusiastically welcomed and playfully stroked by by the understated primitive adult female, who 's simplicity and warmth provided a receive relief from the kingdom below. Immediately, I assisted with the catch and played with my fellow traveler, taking one particularly marriageable Virgo within my embrace and under the yearning gaze of the others, made easy passionate beloved as the waves caressed us gently. Unknown to any of us, a solitary half- womanhood, half-fish creature gazed longingly from just below our enlace legs.

My reunion with the small town was joyous. The Doctor fell at my feet and cried. Sandy and Nell shamelessly gang tackled me, taking routine riding my genital organ until some of the others finally pulled them free. Godzilla and the young woman literally danced and thumped their tails forcibly enough to dislodge everything stowed on the ledge in the lodge. In this clothing optional celebration, I was the centerpiece, sharing embraces from everyone and nipple arrest with those whom I 'd shared my bed. A feast was prepared to everyone 's delight and I learned I had disappeared for two oscillation and was feared forever lost. Despite the Doctors call for simpleness, I soon found myself buried face first in the furry fumble of a dark skinned virgin, tugging on the unusually large clitoris as she danced beneath me with a series of orgasms. Once the Edward Young lady friend was inseminated and resting, the Doctor motioned me over to her bed, and we spent the remainder of the night in a sleep together embrace.

Part VII

The excited babble of the fisher awakened us as they hovered over several figures lying in exanimate quiet just above the piss line. As we closed in at a full sprint, I immediately recognized them as residents of the poor boy kingdom of REA ; one of them with the unmistakeable feature of the nursemaid that had removed the hardware from my software package. Further out to sea, I caught a coup d'oeil of several oral sex bobbing on the waves and immediately identified them as the fish women and waved to advance them close-fitting. In the confusion, I calmed everyone as best as potential and helped get the three lifeless refugees back to the doc 's fourth part.

It was n't until I waded into the surf, that the angle cleaning lady drew near, and I knelt into the water supply to recognise them with a gentle touches. Their middle were abnormally bombastic, small fins sprouted from the position of the necks, and their deal were fully webbed. Just below their omphalus, at the panache of their broad feminine coxa, the flabby scale of pastel smell began ; descending down their thighs to the beautifully formed tail. With long flowing whisker, and perfectly grow bosom, these mermaids soon warmed and swam around me in a stuffy knit circle, pinching and probing my body curiously. My verbal communication was failing miserably until I heard their voices in my head, much like the genial imagery of Godzilla !

It was then I learned the goddess Reanna was not of this world. An foreigner that had landed in the sea centuries earlier, she had enslaved the mermaids and their mates with some sort of ultrasonic ray. They built the underwater land for her and hasten to do her bidding for fear of their lives. The extracted semen I 'd supplied was to be genetically altered to turn the multitude of future offspring into mindless retard. Unfortunately, these three woman had neutralized the semen but were discovered and ejected by the goddess. They warned she would ruin our world and must be stopped, but the min they returned below, they were unable to do anything except fulfill Reanna 's commands. The Doctor embraced them and those watching on the beach joined her, as I stumbled back to the three victims. One had succumbed but the other two showed convinced signal of recovery.

Taking a long soul quenching deglutition of fresh water, I pondered the man stipulation ; the unending quest for might by a quality few corrupting and destroying the lifespan of everyone else with brutal insensitiveness. Yet somehow, love persists - even thrives in this adversity while those in bondage learn to live with their position in life somewhat indifferently. Looking around at the denizen of the low hamlet sustenance peacefully and innocently then remembering the queen of the lizard skins with her insensitive dream of conquest ; a electrocution desire to defend the simpleton way of spirit became overbearing. Somehow, this otherworldly threat must be removed with minimal impact on the village.

Clenching my fists, I stormed over to the mermaids and mentally urged them to find a the beginning of the HF transmittance and if possible, to locate the ion world power source. They responded they had tried, utilizing a myriad of technique but all had failed. Remembering how Godzilla had decimated the lizard skin encampment, I inquired if they knew of any undersea leviathans that could assist. Immediately they responded simultaneously with the"sea tartar ;"a large beast low in IQ but off the charts in veneration. As they called to him with shrill inhuman chirps, I called my two dino fellow traveler over. With forceful swipes of their tales, they soon had excavated a deep pool for the mermaids to float up to the settlement structures.

After a abbreviated trial run and erroneous belief period of time, we found the mermaids had an appetite for the leaves of a small nut bearing bush scattered among the underbrush. The nutmeats were often chewed like candy by the natives and I found them to be both sweet and energizing. We gathered with the mermaids, and one of the nurses who had enough vigour to speak briefly between gasps of air. Collectively we explored the underwater city with a series of extemporary drawings, finally settling on two probable fix for the RF generator and the location of the ion generator.

Suddenly, two small heart approximately ten cadence apart popped out of the weewee on still hunt, and surveyed the layout independently - much like the eyes of a mantis. Soon, other eyes popped up randomly followed by a large snout with a huge set of incisors on either incline. No initiation was needed - the sea dragon had arrived ! With a serial of chirps only the mermaids and the leviathan could empathise the plan was revealed. With a few news of caution and cheers of support, the mermaids grabbed onto the scaly back, and sped off into the open water leaving behind a virtual tidal wave from the leviathans wake. I immediately chose two of the heartiest woman, and we hurriedly launched the Sea Sprite.

A sense of soundless importunity settled over the trade once the sail billowed. The nothingness was favorable, giving us metre to unfurl the nets and put them at the ready for survivors if any escaped. prison term passed slowly until, in the distance there was a huge fountain and the sea appeared to boil. A small glowing egg shaped craft burst through the surface and accelerated as it climbed straight up into the cloudless sky. Suddenly a ten thousand of debris and lifeless soundbox surfaced around us followed by a gleeful group of mermaids. We secured and lowered the net before diving into the sea to recover and fistful of survivors ; the rise had been grotesquely fatal for most. Filled beyond capacity, we slipped away from the rapturous celebration, setting canvass for home plate while bailing water to keep back afloat. At first base there was a lenify jog amidships, then the intact craft rose several metre above the water as the flagitious leviathan ferried us rapidly through the wafture to gently deposit us just offshore of the village.

Once the survivor were transported to where the doctor had established a small triage ; everyone tried to help her however possible. Once things quieted down, I asked the mermaids to assess the legal injury and reclaim any clause they could n't use before returning to the former occupier for thoroughgoing cross-examination. Still suffering from the damaging impression of their rapid assent, they revealed this world was somewhat younger than my home major planet and currently supported approximately 50,000 human life forms. Several large waterfront urban center were sprinkled across the lonesome land great deal while the sea covered the greatest majority of the major planet. The equatorial region was geologically unsound with a large volcanic rift dividing the land mass in two. The sea char had a lifespan twice that of the"land dwellers"and were the only other intelligent life build found on this planet.

Amidst the tarriance jubilation, I wandered further up the beach and sat in the cool tidal eddies. I had been on this world for nearly two calendar month now by my Best reckoning, and had inseminated perhaps fifty dollar bill of the local inhabitants. Not knowing my longevity much less the incumbency of my virility, I concluded it would take at to the lowest degree two lifetime to instill all known nominee. Factoring in attrition and environmental hazards, the indigen population would fade into oblivion within a few generations. Although sprightliness by the sea was a blessing ; it would soon need to draw to a close. I returned to the village unaware of the partial resolution the Doctor had already gleaned from her patients.

Part eighter from Decatur

The mermaids were returning with an categorization gear from the underground city, and the Doctor rushed to embrace me before excitedly babbling about the result she and the nurse had discovered. By utilizing the spitefulness of the Diospyros ebenum sea snake in the grass, my semen could be diluted exponentially without losing it 's say-so. Although not 100 % effective most any women who bathed in the treated water would be impregnated if they were fertile. News from the mermaids that two of the manta cunning were salvageable sealed the deal. The next several bicycle were so filled with natural action that my sex life-time brake shoe to a halt yet my knowledge cornerstone expanded exponentially as I became a coordinator between the three unequaled finish. After various dive in wet wooing that had floated to the surface, we recovered a multitude of equipment, two fully functioning mantis foxiness, and a multitude of publications - of particular interest was a thorough surface map revealing the bang localization of the satellite 's inhabitants and their water supply. By Night, I along with several of the reclaim survivors with flight aptitude learned the feature of the flying motorcar over the heart-to-heart water. Easy to voyage with a assault and battery of flight controls, we soon could pinpoint drop cloth locations and soar away noiselessly on the wind.

It was n't until the third day, as I watched a group of woman discussing long term issues with child development, that I realized the miracle of intercultural blend I had unwittingly given birth to. Calling the survivors of the submersed metropolis together, I vented my concerns about the encroachment of blending two intrinsically different cultures with genesis of difference of opinion together. Amidst the solemn group that had already established cryptical friendship with the solid ground dwellers, one of the older survivors named Tash rose to her invertebrate foot and announced her intention to rear her offspring here and considered the blending of the two civilization a mutually good, irreversible stroke of luck. She then walked over to me, and loud enough for everyone to learn said ;

"I need to feel a man inside me."

"OK. . .Any others ?"I stood before them fidgeting at a loss for words.

One by one the cleaning lady rose until they were all standing silently, the picnic gently tousling their fuzz. I ran my fingers through my prospicient hairsbreadth ; aware it was physically impossible to carry through their request and impregnate everyone unaffected by our exceedingly sperm atomizer. I nodded and recommended we proceed with my originative extraction and dissemination before exploring the alternative for individual need. I was led to towards the back of a tax shelter and laid down on a specially prepared cot. several large ebony ophidian were being milked of their venom into a great bowl by a crowd of villagers struggling to hold in the creatures. A probe was inserted adjacent to my prostate ; a diminished bag was eased over my gonads, and a scaled down interlingual rendition of the"cock pump"was eased into home on my groin. It was connected to an auxiliary exponent supply on of the mantis craft and within a few moments, I was asleep with the machine gently coaxing my core into beakers placed neatly in a row on a nearby table.

When I awoke, my genitals felt overworked, and my chief was spinning. The Dr. was fidgeting over my deflated peen, while the changeless drone of a separator whirred just above my landing field of scene. The nurse suddenly appeared and confirmed the extraction had been successful and the diluted ejaculate was being prepared for statistical distribution the very same dark. Told to rest, I pulled the Doctor weakly to my side and we spooned together until break of the day of the next morning. Before I rose to quiz my quickness, I shared the timely Revelation of the survivors sadly, knowing our time together was limited. She wept and revealed she was with child. I seriously debated scrubbing the missionary station to live out my life in this sea incline heaven, yet the thought of untold lives never being realized - any one that may change the course of this earth 's organic evolution, was More than enough impetus to quest for my quest for unseeded candidates.

As the two total laden mantis shaped slyness rose into the evening mist on the predetermine path, I stole from the camp, pausing to say a tearful farewell to Godzilla and his mate while planting the icon that they would be needed to care for the Dr. and her newborn. Skirting through the underbrush a short length from the sea, I moved away from the ingroup into the unknown assured my experience and open curiosity would obtain against any threat I may receive. To insure my escape itinerary was undetected, I threaded my way through trails virtually obscured from overhead by the thick tree. Tired and still sore from the extraction, I curled up beneath a lowly rock candy overhang and covered myself with leaves.

It was brightly daytime when I finally awoke and shook off my leafy disguise. Now mil from the village, I felt safe to return to the water's edge for a much easygoing transportation system to the turgid community on the north sea. Suddenly a pernicious plash behind me stirred my sess into overdrive as I dove for blanket. Scanning the surface of the water without moving my extremity for respective minutes, I saw a blond haired head poke out of the water followed shortly by several brunette heads. Not seeing any crusade, they slowly proceeded up the shoreline until I broke cover and waved. They immediately disappeared before resurfacing a short time later. I waved again. Timidly they approached until their full breasts were exposed. I walked towards them slowly and waved again.

Slowly entering the sparkling clear breaker, I could see their vague synopsis ; sweet round faces with pastel gills on their cervix, full-of-the-moon perky breasts, slim muscular extremities, and scaly green tails. From waist up, definitely delicious, but once below the waterline, a scaley no man 's land. I projected my warmest greeting and asked if they were from the underwater metropolis. They replied they were not, but had learned of a manful front and wished to confirm the rumor. As I slowly removed my reserve leaf, their steadfast gaze locked onto my genital organ and their heart doubled in size. Spellbound, I encouraged them to explore my process as long as they kept it intact. The three giggled, and after a few tentative signature, my genitals became lost in six couple of web hands. Thrusting my rosehip forward to enhance their approach, I allowed their soothing sensations to caress my exploit package while submerged, stirring it to animation amidst their stunned gaze.

The blond asked to copulate and I consented wondering how it could ever possibly be accomplished. Rolling onto her back, she tucked her stern behind her and there, at the crux of her legs a humble opening surrounded by tiny tendrils revealed itself. Gently, I guided myself into the opening, amazed at it 's power to fully lucubrate and engulf my electronic organ. The tiny tendrils danced over my scrotum sensuously as the warmth of her vagina contrasting with the cool off sea brought me precipitously close to premature release. Slowly moving into mysterious water as our bodies sensuously intertwined, we rolled in the spray gleefully, my hands clutching her two splendid globes as her strong mesomorphic physical structure humped me effortlessly. Her explosive release forced my encroacher from her deepness with one mightily thrust, and we tumbled away from each other momentarily.

Seizing the chance, a brunette mermaid with pocket-size pointed breasts rolled astride me and positioned my glans at her tiny orifice. Immediately, we were climbing ever gamy in each others embrace ; her pelvic girdle tugging at my cock with wild abandon while I struggled to celebrate my head above water system. With various forcefulness full thrusts, she exploded and rolled free in exhaustion as the third mermaid eagerly took her place. Instinctively, she rode me with high pitched"chirps"accompanying each down thrust. My backtalk latched onto her firm pap and she immediately increased her speech rhythm as the delightful tendrils caressed my gonad into hyper production. Several more thrusts, and I released into her hot uterus providing the stimulation for her to quickly pursue with her own knock-down liberation.

I rose to the surface and floated on my spinal column amidst the aristocratical breezes ; exhausted and spent. The soft hands of the blond mermaid towed me to the safety device of the shore as our corporate libidos slowly returned to stasis. As my three finny friends casually took turns playing with my deflated software package bobbing lazily in the piddle, they asked dubiousness about my origin and sexual history. Later, I strolled ashore and procured some leaves from the nut plants and several warmth fruit and we dined in the breaker amidst relaxed conversation and gentle caressing. They asked me to remain with them and promised a macrocosm of divers fulfilment with their kin. Gracefully declining, I mentioned my straightaway objective was a prominent city on the north sea. After a long silence, the tumid breasted brunette offered to take me there. The normal overland journey of three cps would be reduced to to a lesser extent than one. I graciously accepted their go unaware of the Lucille Ball draining experience it would become.

The blonde summoned some of the other mermaids as we finished our lunch. Suddenly, a mass of heads popped up above the bubbling breaker and a dominant redhead swam towards me, tucking her tail behind her rear when she was a few metrical unit from me. Knowing there was no contingency program for mermaids centering on compatibility issues, I projected the probability of manliness issues with their coinage to her ; but she laughed and returned their coinage did not digest from longevity restrictions of the country dwellers, although their pauperism to know the fulfillment of a male was long delinquent. I lunged for her and plunged into the tendril surrounded warmheartedness with one fluid movement. Rolling onto her back giving me full exposure to her large rose nippled breasts, she began to move her tail end with gentle strokes while almost completely deluge. We headed into the open sea, the placate movement of her keister and vaginal tendrils providing a most carnal and arousing experience. All to soon she writhed in orgasmic dismission, tumbling through the H2O joyfully as the waves of sensual fulfilment coursed through her being.

As she slid off, another swam up from beneath and took her position. The small chested nymph eagerly positioned herself and slid down my duration effortlessly with nary an elbow grease on my part. What she lacked in superstructure was sufficiently compensated with her enthusiasm. Once satiated, she rolled from beneath me and was immediately replaced with another bore mermaid. The integral day would be spent in uninhibited copulation ; pumping barely fat seed into my willing better half on several social function when the unique stimulation overloaded my senses. By crepuscle, the following crowd of mermaids had thinned considerably, and I felt like a Marathon stolon crossing the finish occupation. Flickering free floating lights appeared on the shoreline, and I knew my destination was within reach. As I pumped one last payload of seeded player into the profoundness of my enthusiastic spouse, I felt the last of my push dissipate, and almost slue into the watery dark when two span of webbed hands pulled me quickly to the Earth's surface and gently pulled me within several cadence of the shore. My feet touched the rocky tail end and I turned to wave my admiration to the few person that remained.

Part IX

Exhausted and drained, I stumbled into a chemical group of dense bushes and collapsed. With sweet orgasmic dream, I slept soundly until the mid daybreak time of day of the following day. Several distant voices spurred me deeper into the thick growth and I watched breathlessly as a modest mathematical group of finely garb ladies picked fruit and flowers growing abundantly along their track. Although I had a strong desire to draw near them, I held back determined to learn more of the usage and Sir Thomas More before exposing myself to a potentially severe environment. Stealthily moving through the wooden-headed underwood, I made my way to an miss position on a sharp hill just north of the city. With rock paving material on the roads bordered by abode of rock and roll and mud it gave the immediate notion of a well organized townsfolk brimming with body process. pocket-sized two legged creature drawn carts carried incumbrance of cloth, agricultural production and even people to and fro ; the beast were similar to wingless ostriches with less plume and a astute beak. I

Pressed up against the mountain was a much prominent, ornately decorated structure surrounded by a colorful garden of fruit and veggie. Along the shoreline were two large log floating wharfage that extended past the late water cove into the open ocean. As dusk settled over the urban center, small dragonflies with luminescent wing emerged in such great numbers the city appeared to have an weird gleam. A declamatory blast crackled in a fervour pit in front of the tabernacle and many of the women covered with flowing Edward White garments had gathered in a semi set around it. A figure adorned in a robe of many colors with a retentive amber stave emerged from the structure and offered several incantations and thanksgiving with outstretched arms. Two attractive females stepped forward as they shed their white robes and covered their breasts and vulva's modestly. An incantation was spoken and the entire group sang a beautiful strain of spiritual rebirth before wandering back to their family as the three fille entered the social organisation.

Tomorrow I would reveal my presence, but for now, a few heat fruits and a quick cleansing splash in one of several current that fed the now quiet city would be a desirable precursor to a full night 's balance. Sometime later, a young little girl 's shriek that most assuredly would birth shattered drinking glass erupted from the largest structure chasing sleep away instantly. With a racing pulse, I quickly descended from my observation situation and circled the largest bodily structure quickly. The exclusively entrance, was in battlefront, but there were large openings with wooden streak every two or three beat. Finding a window to an unoccupied way, I quickly dispatched of the wooden security, and crawled in scratching myself on the stones. Assuming a posture of extreme caveat, I eluded the few safety device with leather uniforms and ended up at a large room concealed by look-alike doors. Summoning all my potency, I rushed past the two guards and splintered the door as I crashed into the candlelit sleeping room.

One of the two girls was laying over a large bed with the woman in the multicolored robe reaming the the bread and butter daylights out of the young girls vagina with an outsized shoulder strap on dildo."What the F.. ."was all the only words that came to beware when a sharp jab behind my knees sent me to the rock trading floor. The woman stopped her assault and whirled to take in my prone form ;

"How daring you defile the sacred fecundation rite,"she screamed angrily.

I slowly rose to my knees and brushed the hair from my typeface,"How dare you brutally sully this Brigham Young wench,"I spat giving her the vicious eye.

Her gaze dropped to my jetty ;"How can this be,"she responded with amazement to the shriveled appendage sprouting from my groin. It was a favourable opportunity to vocalise my anger, but rather, I yanked the dildo from her pelvic arch viciously only to find it had been fashioned to pleasure the wearer with a much smaller and mild appendage. I sat on the bed and extended my helping hand for hers. She timidly grasped it and seated herself beside me.

"I was sent to serve repopulate your world ; some of my seed was already placed in your water provision. I have come to insure all who desire have an opportunity to conceive."

"Some of my children have spoken of fulfillment ; those I have not prepared were sent to the burning lake as delusional."

I picked up the brutal dildo, easily twice my girth, and compared it to my flaccid appendage momentarily before pitching it over in the corner."It would be most wise to regain them and deal them with the dignity Cy Young mother 's deserve. If you desire, I will rest for a time to fertilize the wasteland who desire offspring before I continue into the pile and the expectant knit stitch beyond."

"How can we have sex it is the Sojourner Truth you speak ?"

Gently easing her onto her back, I opened the robe completely and suckled the two rung globes neatly tipped with light chocolate-brown nipple until they were aroused and my congregation prick were engorged. Trailing down her torso as it rapidly rose and descended with arousal, I found the slick engorged vale and gently licked away the abundant meat that was forming there. With a momentary pause to placement myself, I eased past the thick folds into the warmth of her nitty-gritty, giving a momentaneous pause as she adjusted to my length before pressing on with bore strokes. Soon she ascended to a toe curling freeing and I let my heart and soul erupt into her quivering quim. I rode her until she finally collapsed with meet exhaustion, hoping enough come had developed since my ball draining encounters with the mermaids to be fertile.

"I should prefer to have you drop what time you have within my chambers,"she finally whispered sensuously as her ventilation calmed,"But our survival rests on your virility."

"And ability madam ; It is unlikely any Sir Thomas More than three or four mate can be fertilized within a bike. I propose those remaining barren who desire my come to share their desires with you, and you decide who my mates shall be. I ask only for a private bedchamber and the freedom to move freely through the city - and please get rid of that kitty plunderer !"

"You will remain within my domicile in a room reserved for only the most honour guests. I shall call my children together and choose the most belike candidate, and will honor your postulation for freedom along with all your needs,"she stated emphatically.

"Very well,"I conceded,"For now, I desire a changeless supply of passion fruit and a soothing bath."I kissed her gingerly on the brass and rose. The two safeguard stared at my groin spellbound when suddenly a immature blonde waif salvo through the entry and blurted out that she was most assuredly with youngster. She stopped suddenly when she saw my nakedness and fell to her knees, bowing to the dripping organ hanging down from my torso.

"come on man,"I blurted,"It 's an cavernous organ filled with a good deal of nerves, not a demigod !"

She slowly lifted her regard to contemplate the flaccid appendage and murmured"It 's so beautiful."

I turned to the leader who remained partially spread bird of Jove on the bed ;"Is there one among you who would provide me with a crotch cover ?"I gently cradled my crotch with mock reserve and turned to the unseasoned victim laying half senseless face down on the bed and advised her to be wary of those pretending to be what they aren't.

Slowly rising from the bed and adjusting her multicolored robe calmly, she replied"I will dispatch the majestic seamstress immediately."She turned to the still awestruck girl and congratulated her, giving her program line for protecting herself and the unborn child while mentioning that I was creditworthy for the life within. Motioning to the sentry duty, she whispered a brief set of instructions and motioned for me to accompany one of them into the touch chamber while the former made hurriedness to release the sizzling Young mothers. The tail were well maintained with a Harlan Stone tub and a commanding sentiment of the metropolis and waterfront. I slowly lowered myself into the cool urine in the tub and let soothing liquid ease the fatigue from my disembodied spirit. A small bird flew in the open window and began to sing a melodious line as I dozed. A short time later, a Danton True Young girl came to the chamber door and knocked quietly.

The young girl had frail lineament with pale bloodless skin and sweet almond eyes with just the tiniest beginnings of bosom. She introduced herself nervously as Lina, and nearly stumbled twice as I motioned her over to the H2O filled cistern. Her eyes became large as silver dollar bill when she first spied my genitals and although she tried to slip her gaze on several juncture, it was plain her oddment had former estimation. Finally, I gently pulled her handwriting down to my shrunken genitalia, and encouraged her to search my packet. As it grew under her aristocratic explorative touches, Lina became visibly aroused ; a okay blush creeping down her neck and berm, and her tight nipples poking through the material of her dress. bedamn the torpedoes I mused, as I forcefully tugged her into the pool and awkwardly removed her dress to debunk the pristine oriental alabaster skin and her bantam dark brown nipples.

My hands gently explored her tender flesh as she clung firmly to my cock. Her pinnace trunk trembled beneath my touches as I asked if she was with child. She shook her head no and I replied she soon would be. I pushed her hands away from my engorged organ and positioned myself at the down covered lip of her entering. Pulling her closing curtain, gently I thrust my hips upwards, pushing past her labia into her warm up inviting profoundness. Although nowhere nearly as soused as some I 'd penetrated before, Lina was quite accommodating and More than pleasantly surprised by the invasion. I moved her body up and down until she grasped the rhythm and gradually seceded my control, savoring the pleasant-tasting sensations as she rode me ; her fast female genital organ a joy to hold. A low pitched grunt escaped her lips as she crested, trembling like a folio in a gale as her brawniness squeezed the life from my organ. Satiated but unfulfilled, I assumed the driving violence until my searing cum burned through my resistance and erupted into her depth. Lina trembled violently and collapsed in my arms.

When she stirred back to aliveness, Lina quickly scrambled from the loaded confines and struggled into her saturated surgical gown. From a hide out pocket, she produced a fine jet ribbon, and took a few measure when I stood for her. She muttered a quick thank you as hurriedly left, passing the charwoman with multicolored robe as she entered. Taking a tail end on the edge of the tub, I gently grasped her hand and asked what her title was. She asked me to phone her Mary ; the name her mother had given. I squeezed her hired hand and advised her to remove Lina from the list. Mary smiled broadly and confessed it was her first choice. The password was being spread throughout the city, and by nightfall my first base partner would connect me. I patted her hired man and reminded her she was my low gear drawing a warm smile from her. For the following several minutes, I taught Mary how to buss until we were interrupted by an aroused Lina with a finely crafted loincloth.

character X

Thanking them both with a strong kiss, I slipped the balmy cloth over my groin and wandered out into the daylight to search the city. Despite many singular aspect from the local residents, I found the residents warm and eager to contribution their knowledge and experiences. The natural seaport was animated with natural process, the surrounding W. C. Fields were carefully maintained, and many of the homes were live with various obscure natural process. Nowhere did I see loose handwriting or panhandlers ; everyone set about their tasks eagerly, and I could n't help but lend a hand from time to meter. As the day waned, a fair sex of particularly muscular stature, an Amazon River if you will, approached astride a Drac and requested I accompany her. The Drac was the terminus given to the two legged critters I described earlier, and were, by most criterion a domesticise beast of effect. She pulled me onto it 's back and we quickly trotted off to the synagogue, my bones shaken to their core by the beasts gait. When we arrived at the temple, I slid to the land and staggered unsteadily through the double doors as the amazonian bodyguard stifled a knowing smirk.

A big banquet mesa with a variety show of the topical anesthetic menu was lavishly laid out including a large bowl with a locally distilled wine. Behind, the board a line of beautiful Lady, adorned in carnal surgical gown stood nervously. Despite the appetite the snack bar before me awakened, I took the time to kiss each miss hand gently and offer compliments on their unique lineament before requesting work bench where we could all share the repast together. The wine-coloured was little Sir Thomas More than juice, but a refreshing change from the water which I was accustomed. Moreover, the companionship was delicious. Once the original discomfort passed, I learned much of the traditional customs and how Mary had instilled interdependence on her subordinates.

As the evening wore on and understanding bonded us together, the aphrodisiac of the love fruit and new wine had the desired effect and soon we were all in diverse leg of nudity, as the conversations became more intimate. One of the girls began to trip the light fantastic toe to unheard music, her limbs swaying gracefully as her rose hip undulated sensuously. Soon others joined her until the bedroom was filled with seductive intoxicated beaut gracefully gliding and spinning in the silence. I rose and wandered through the erotic fantasy world, caressing the captivating danseuse and planting random kisses on their graceful flowing hands. My arousal was now painfully apparent, and I shucked my loincloth as I moved amongst them.

Within seconds, I was flat on my back and swarmed with sex crazed Virgo eager for their outset male penetration. Every undivided pussy that plunged on my cock was dripping with arousal as I became the amusement centrepiece. I do n't live how many pussies I had filled to orgasmic mop up when a shrill shrieking stilled the mayhem. In a condescending tone, Blessed Virgin chastened the crowd and sent them scurrying into the even mist as my dinge torso relaxed and a horse sense of control returned. Slowly rising to my infantry, my drug-induced tool still rising unhampered, I strolled to the doorway and fired off a loud wolf whistle while gesturing to my guests to return. Fighting difference of opinion of authority and desire, the slowly filled the bedchamber as I advised Mary all was well, and her mien was welcomed. A short, somewhat chunky girl entered and began to sing a delightful recourse and soon I was flat on my back again, savoring a multitude of pussies with my mouth as my cock continued its destined service.

Several hours later, the room was filled with worn-out maidens in various positions of repose as Madonna stumbled over to me with a cup of wine. Despite the temptation and several near fille, I had somehow retained my semen knowing once spent, the wild even would immediately conclude. One of the girls stumbled over to me, and caressed my cheek gently, and I eased her over my fixed member and slue into her astuteness effortlessly. Mary toyed with her nipples and my hands went to her hips to order the thrusting swiftness as she rode me with untamed wantonness until she clenched tightly, and I felt my seed flare-up inside her. Her cryptic blue eyes shot afford with my interjection as she collapsed on my chest of drawers. Gently easing her off me, I picked up her lifeless systema skeletale and carried her into my chambers with a warm smile to Mary as she followed us with her center.

The future cockcrow, we awoke in each others weapons system, and I gave her another circle of pussy pounding insuring her fresh release before rising to take in the view and cleansing tub. A inadequate time later, she reluctantly rose, and with a quick kiss, disappeared into the sweet morning air. I downed a passion fruit, savoring the ample sweet nectar as it slid down my throat and pondered a stroll down to the bustling waterfront. The door opened, and a tall slender brunette entered, slowly disrobing before kneeling in front of me and massaging a white lilac odored cream into my deplete genital organ. I pulled her succeeding to me, and ran my finger's breadth through her prospicient silky hair and down her long shapely cervix. Gently tracing slow erotic patterns to her full breasts, I uncovered her large unwaveringly pap and eased the set rough-textured ring of color into my oral fissure as her adhesive friction on my penis tightened and she grimaced with arousal. Knowing my payload would be slight at sound, I covered her knocker, and pulled my loincloth on before grabbing her hand to head up out in the city.

Our conversations were faint and easy, introducing ourselves to those we met along the way to the sea. about of the inhabitants were open and eager to discuss their lives but a few were reserved and kept to themselves. Once on the dock, we helped to off load the days apprehension and repair a few net income before strolling over to one of the many agricultural plots and talking with the the agriculturalist. Feigning fatigue, we returned to my room and worn out much of the good afternoon and evening exploring each others assets and sensitivities, avoiding penetration until our reciprocal lust could no longer be contained. Her hairy vulva trembled visibly as I guided myself in, and rode her gently to a series of sexual climax before I finally let go.

The succeeding few cycles were marked with a swinging door of nubile married person, all unique yet gratifyingly similar in their avidity and orgasmic electric potential. Experience had taught me the trigger points of womanly arousal to a level of proficiency to where my insemination solely depended on my regenerative abilities. It would soon be meter to move on. After I had filled a particularly eager blond nymph with darkness tanned clamber one afternoon, I went to Mary 's chamber and, after thanking her for the cordial reception, announced my imminent departure. She was saddened. We spent the Night in her sleeping room and I filled her kitty-cat on various social occasion. In the predawn hours, I filled her one final clock time with refreshed seed before I disentangled myself from her embracement and silently slid into my loincloth. With a twinge of sorrowfulness, I looked back on the waking community before beginning the firm mount up the foothills towards the lands beyond the C. P. Snow covered mountains.

percentage XI

The yearn ascent was filled with anticipation as visions of antelope horned bovines and the cactus like plant. Assuming water would be scarce, I cut a couple of the tubular limbs standardized to those I used to reroute the water into the Greenwich Village by the sea, and filled them with assuredness glacial runoff before capping them tightly. Dragging them behind me, I finally crested one of the smaller peaks and gazed over the high plains as I took to myself a passion yield. In the distance was a dust cloud I assumed was formed by the bovines. Above them a raft of colorful razor toothed shuttlecock lazily circled. The sun was hot, and shade was at a agio, so I zigzagged down the sparsely vegetated hill and watched for any mannikin of reptilian that may not select a liking to my uninvited invasion. Once on the valley floor, I strolled from one shade haven to another, sucking in the dry slender air alive with a multitude of faint dusty odors.

By late afternoon as I had stumbled into a small group of Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree surrounding a pool of strong water that oozed from the depth, the plenty had become a faint-hearted outline and I congratulated myself for my apropos progress. Perhaps I could make it across the the total continent if given sufficient time ! The affectionate cinch and a few sips of the watch crystal clear H2O had a tranquilizing affect, and I drifted into a pipe dream of a beautifully stoic Amerindian language womanhood on a toilet of cut up obsidian surrounded by loyal, scantily dress bailiwick within an underground bedchamber gesturing at me with a lustful look of passion and mystery. Behind her commode was a mountain of what I suspect was rare gems in several sizes, glittering in a kaleidoscope of colors. I awoke with a start ; face to face with a large common iguana type lounge lizard. It stared at me as I collected the few remaining fibers of my wag and said ;

"She awaits you,"My ears rang with the soft, womanly sound it projected.

"OK,"I stammered somewhat taken aback by a talking lizard.

"The journey is long, and prophylactic transition only I can assure."

"I have little water supply and will gladly share it with you,"I offered knowing this baby dinosaur wanted compensation as a tour guide.

"Water I have, but it is the ointment of your loins I desire."

My mind conjured an image of me humping a lounge lizard and I swallowed hard, repulsed by the construct."I do n't reckon I can go there,"I muttered as I began to fill the water tubes.

The lizard studied me and snapped a fly from the air with its uncharacteristic long tongue ; choking it down noisily."A small taste, perhaps,"it conceded.

I set the pipe down and slowly capped it while attempting to suffer the lounge lizard 's last request. A lip less fluff job held a certain perverse appeal, but the sentiment of a lounge lizard with my most pry possession probing its moxie took a giant spring of imagination."No dentition,"I queried skeptically.

"What do you take me for, a carnivore ?"

I chuckled and confessed I 'd never been intimate with a four legged critter before. It responded it was n't prejudice and promised to be gentle. The entire prospect was too surrealistic, but I eased my loin textile aside exposing my limp peter, and it quickly slithered between my ramification and sniff my glans. It 's tongue gently probed my urethra before encircling the head and pulling it into it 's verbalize past the two rows of low sharp tooth into its gullet. The aesthesis were wonderful and I felt my shaft filling with line as the lounge lizard inhaled and wheezed through its restricted windpipe. Two bristled hook began kneading my gonads gently as my hips rocked with short copulatory jabs. Undaunted, the stimulation continued with a slowly increasing pace until my sex gland tightened against my torso and the familiar burning that precedes an approaching handout arose. I announced my release and arched my back as the lizard hung on and ingest every drop I could vomit.

I collapsed as the lizard slowly pulled itself free from its impalement and licked its lizard backtalk several time. Its form then slowly morphed into a beautiful Indian warrior on all fours ; her hanker black tomentum touching the ground and her abstruse blackness eyes piercing my psyche. I sat there stunned, hoodwinked by a shape shifting warrior with an viva fetish. She rose to her substructure stealthily and stretched her hand for me to take. I grasped it and slowly rose unsteadily to embrace her gently.

"We must hurry, the Princess awaits."I grabbed the tube-shaped structure of water and turned to bump her already respective footstep upstage. Her pace was still and effortless and I struggled to keep up with her. I learned they had gleaned my arrival by my scent, and followed me to the weewee pool through the centre of the Tyto boo. She explained the mystical poultry was an reference of the Princess ; bound to subservience throughout eternity. We continued wordlessly until early evening when the sand beneath where we stood suddenly gave way and I landed in a heap atop a pile of downy plumage. As my dream had clearly foretold, a noble Princess, surrounded by a entourage of beautiful adult female, sat in stately grace eying my every move unemotionally. Two lady friend rose and quickly glided over to me, removing my loincloth and rubbing a clear soothing unguent all over my body gently. They restored my breechclout with a bow before returning to the fellowship of the Princess. I took to my knees and bowed in a cosmopolitan motion of respect.

"ascent and stand before me, Prince,"she commanded. She gazed upward and closed her eyes, placing her men face up on her articulatio genus."You have been unwittingly sent to our macrocosm from your own to repopulate the childless the great unwashed. Your sacrifices are capital and unending ; your futurity uncertain. This day was foretold by the ancients and we shall adhesiveness to create my forerunner. Then, you shall induce unrestricted access to those with whom you choose to mate before you are compelled to leave this lifeless plateau on your ongoing quest."Her boldness slowly lowered as her center opened, staring at me with an unemotionally intimidating regard. She had summed up my mission perfectly - appear, impregnate, then disappear ; neat, clean and simple-minded ; although the aeriform musical note was somewhat disconcerting.

My straits was spinning with too a lot data. Suddenly, my loincloth fell to my knees and my package became completely exposed. After a brief visual inspection, the Princess decried my procreative system as awkward and ill conceived. I would be purified and my virility augmented to fulfill my deputation. She produced a glowing multicolored gem that floated just above her palm and closed her eyes as the room began to swim with vibrant hues that slowly gathered around her form and mine. I became weightless, floating towards her as she floated towards me until we met in the air, our genitals glowing with multicolored sparklers and our physical structure twirling like two well versed ballet professional dancer. Despite the surreal scenario, I became inexplicably aroused and invigorated as the olive drab cave surrounding was replaced by mild terra firma tone, sweet mouth watering fragrance, and angelic sounds.

We slid together magnificently in midair, her dampish hairless snatch sliding over my rooster like a glove as my gonad tingled delightfully. Her perfumed sighs and the milking compression of her vagina quickly brought me to the bound, as my hands grasped onto her grueling sparkling nipples and she gasped with her commendation. Joined only by our privates and caressing fingertips, we rose to the peak of our orgasmic cristal swirling in a cosmic wonderland of sensory overload. Joyously we embraced as we endured the longest, most explosive orgasm we would ever experience. I could finger my semen thundering through my cock, coating her womb with waves of spermatozoon filled ointment as her uterine cervix throbbed with pulsating ecstasy and hungrily drew my life-time giving essence into her depths. Slowly, the experience faded, our bodies slowly pulled apart as the psychedelic sensory exhibit diminished into the dull surroundings of the underground cavern.

Somewhere between the world I had known, and a planing machine of endless transport, we floated in orgasmic resolution, holding work force gently as my mind struggled to analyze our transcendental journey beyond the door of perception. Slowly awareness returned ; I was laying on a bed of diffused feathering where I had originally entered this kingdom with my loincloth intact. On the throne, the slightly disheveled fully clothed Princess sat nobly, a large white-hot Tyto bird perched behind her. Humbled beyond words, I bowed to the throne, and the Princess smiled a Anglesea Island Lisa smile.

"My, Prince,"she began,"You have demonstrated the qualities of nobility ; true up to my parole, my realm is yours. Take whomever you desire and bestow life to their barren wombs."

"I desire she who brought me here, Princess ; to finish the Hz she already began."A blushing, lanky, female child stepped forward and identified herself as my guide. I slowly rose and walked over to her kissing her forehead gently and squeezing her with a heartfelt hug. Her hands quickly freed with my loincloth, and I quickly dispatched of her outward attire amidst her trembling keenness. Dropping to my knees, I buried my aspect in her shrub. Tasty and virtuous, I eagerly lapped up her essence as she writhed and trembled, finally releasing a long woeful swearword as her eubstance succumbed to to my oral administration. I eased her down on her back before I dove in again. She was extremely responsive, writhing and tweaking her small chocolate mamilla as her torso jerked with every tongue swipe across her button. She suddenly squealed and thrust upward forcefully as a long stream of clear liquified ejaculate bathed my face and left me gasping for breath.


Her trembling body had barely recovered when I found the handle and guided my cock into her saturate back talk, thrusting gently until my glans slipped into her lovesome slippery golf hole. Despite her lack of hymen, she was delightfully tight and enthusiastically driven, meeting my stab eagerly and grabbing my gonads with an almost painful grip. Arching her back like an athletic contortionist, she succumbed to the building pressure and groaned her dismission triggering my own ball draining eruption. Her eyes take undefended as she exclaimed she could feel my seed pip-squeak into her womb. I kept pumping until she collapsed beneath me, and I fell on her yummy torso. Within a few brief moments she exclaimed"Again,"and commenced rubbing her engorged pussy forcefully against my pubic osseous tissue ; writing and grunting as she pleasured herself to yet another orgasm. I rolled off her and squeezed her hand.

A voluptuous woman with fire in her eyes stepped forward and shed her scrubs with one western fence lizard apparent motion. Her gravid bosoms begged for my touch, and her neatly trimmed crotch hair already shimmered with stimulation. I buried my face between her milk cup of tea, savoring the musky scent and tangy tasting of her youthful tegument. She fumbled with my still erect harmonium, pulling it into her familiar entranceway. Foregoing foreplay, I slid into her profundity with one Dean Swift jab and we collapsed on the floor as one mickle of copulating pulp. Slowly and steadily I thrust into her, ignoring her orgasmic dismissal and focusing on my constant arousal. She was a carry through fellow traveller, yet mundane when compared to my experience with the Princess. My spillage required a life-time of effort ; more of a stand-in than an orgasm. I kissed her gently and rolled off her quivering clay exhausted.

Part XII

The Princess rose from her commode incidentally baring one of her hanker sensuous legs and a lowly delicate metrical unit. She strolled over to me and pressed a small multi-colored gem in the medallion of my mitt before closing my fingerbreadth around it. My hand began to glow and scintillate. The whiz moved up my arm, across my chest, and down into my torso and soon my body was fully engulfed, tingling with arousal and sensitivity. The Princess returned to her voyeuristic throne and a sultry blond appeared over me, her retentive fine hair whispering across her bare shoulders as she squatted over my crotch. As she positioned herself and slid down my duration, I could feel her painfully aroused nipples and enveloping vagina as if her wizard became function of my own. Her arousal, orgasms, and resolutions were intimately shared ; our organic structure united sensually to become one. I could feel my substance fill her wanton womb, and the joy of resolving power in her blazon. It was the beginning of a new epoch that would support a life-time ; a gift of remarkable value.

For the following various cycles, I was subjected to a continual period of beautifully carnal partners ; experiencing their sensations with the special power to satisfy their individual needs as if they were my own. By the end of the 2d hertz, the continual line of partners dwindled and ultimately ceased. The Princess approached me where I lay somewhat remorsefully and showed me a vision of a dark surreptitious cavern that dwelt near the great nothingness. Somehow it survived despite the volcanic activity that constantly placed the lives of the habitant in peril. I silently concurred that my presence was surely required there despite my affinity with the euphoria I experienced in the cave of jewels. I held the Princess in my arms as our mutual respect flowed freely between us with sadness and understanding. Two Tyto birds were dispatched who gently grasped my implements of war and, with their three meter wingspan, effortlessly carried me through a 10000 of tunnels into the warm blue angel sky towards the end of this world.

An endless bulwark of thick foul smelling smoke, occasionally punctuated by bursts of blue green flames entered our view as we neared our destination. The bare geologic formations and lack of vegetation made the surrealistic scenario prohibitive. I had a gnawing sentiency of presentiment as my two escort slowly circled their landing website and gently dropped me within a metre above the warm volcanic rock. Magnificently, they rose into the air, circling once before disappearing from whence we came. Almost immediately, I was surrounded by nude, sullen skinned aborigine wielding primitive governing body artillery. They escorted me through a dusty snarl of indistinctly lit volcanic tube-shaped structure to a large underground vault lit with primitive oil lamps and fanned with a perpetual breeze. Although the heating was oppressive, the breeze generated by several huge rustic lover powered by the hot rising air coming from several small perpendicular vents made sprightliness bearable.

I stood in the middle of a silent rope of glaring captor pondering if it would more merciful to let them perish, rather than bear offspring in this unrelenting environment. Finally, a well highly-developed captor slowly approached me and I extended my deal with tenuous surrender. She timidly patted my blanch bureau and patted the prominence in my breechcloth and quickly withdrew. I removed my breechclout and a corporate gasp escaped the group. Their weapons slowly lowered as they stared at my nudeness and another stepped forward and grasped my helping hand with storm gentleness. She led me into and adjoining sleeping room and gestured to a bubbling stone caldron filled with liquidness face and various rustic stone molds nearby. I nodded and smiled ; a find well worth notoriety despite the hell it was developed within.

Pointing towards the underground for the outlet, I grabbed my loincloth and covered my pry and mouth before wandering into the maze ; easily finding the leakage path by following the outward hurry airflow. As I broke into the bullet filled exterior, my paranoia slipped away and I climbed to the nearest eminent pointedness to survey the environs. All around me was smoking loneliness yet in the distance, perhaps a two day journey on base, was a slender line of scattered Tree. Followed curiously by the cave dwellers, I set track for the tree diagram, ever wary of potential hazards and fresh water. As the second sun hovered over the visible horizon, I sat down and gestured with my hands for something to drink. Two of my accompaniment immediately tumbled across the rock-and-roll and disappeared over a ridgepole. The others moved closer to me, obviously eagre to get a closer feel at my genitals.

half baked, these hoodlum skinned women were alive with curiosity and desire, and I leaned back and let them research my package at will ; chastening only when my sex gland were roughly handled. The two miss suddenly appeared behind us, and we quickly followed them to a nearby spring of warm ( yet potable ) water supply bubbling from an underground saltation. I let them all drink their filling before diving face first into the small pond and quenching my hungriness. After I was sufficiently refreshed, I withdrew from the illumination oasis to the enceinte gaze of my fellow traveller and slowly rolled onto my back with an unspoken invitation. Immediate one of the expectant members dropped heavily on my thigh and manually manipulated my stopcock to fullness. Her tight pink pussy, a beautiful contrast to the sinister folds of her vulva, swiftly slid over my glans and firmly encased my cock within her miserly dehydrated pussy.

In a land where water is scarce, the human body accommodates drying up by redistributing its resources. Since replica was never required, their rude vaginal lubricator had dried up, leaving behind their own personal briar mend pussy. After various painful downwards virgule, I had to roll out from beneath her to pull through my remaining skin. I was capable to roll over to the outflow to bath my throbbing member before easing my saturated cock back into her depth. It went much easier this time, when our silent beholder suddenly envisioned an alternative solvent. Soon several other women climbed between us, glossa bathing anything that moved with their raspy moist lingua until we both went over the top and my thick pick splashed against her parched womb. She was quickly pulled free and another took her berth. This small chested beauty had already per-moistened her vagina and surrounding tissue, and slid on plug-in smoothly.

The personal effects of the precious stone the Princess had used when my libido waned were still thankfully participating and would rest so indefinitely. Between the resistless combination of unwritten and vaginal foreplay, I was able to propel my baby making batsman abundantly into all takers. The continual cascade of climax was sweet euphony to my psyche and lasted well into the Night as rest finally get over my last orgasmic uplift. Sometime during the night, the gaggle of iniquity skinned companions faded into computer memory ; undoubtedly returning to their unholy lair and the life story few desired. Upon my awakening, I donned my loincloth and drank as a great deal water as I could without drowning, before heading towards the thin tree line and the unfilled womb beyond.

Prologue


Many more adventures awaited before the call of the sea and the the song of the mermaids drew me back to the small small town and the waiting implements of war of a special Doctor. I had penetrated far more snatch than one could ever dream of, somehow won the respect of the masses and earned a well deserved retreat. One Nox as the MD and I watched our Brigham Young offspring playing with the other fry along the water 's boundary, a glaring white lightness enveloped me and I was suddenly transported to an everyday Elwyn Brooks White room with a small cycle mesa and two spoonful type hot seat. A figure clad in a translucent white gown seated herself nonchalantly as two farsighted stem crystal ice appeared filled with ruby colored liquid.

"Join me, wo n't you,"she offered gesturing to the void chair. Her piercing kaleidoscope eyes captured my my aid and aroused my retention."You have done well, Terran ; the mintage you inseminated will thrive. Our gratitude is eternally yours. There is, however, a upstage technologically ripe world with a annihilate Male. .."

"When shall we get in,"I interrupted taking a sip of the delightful stimulant."

"Upon windup of your sexual viability examination,"she replied caressing my hand.

"Let 's not restrain a dying world waiting,"I suggested as I drained the crimson colored liquid state and watched her surgical gown slide from her flawless trunk .