The Mission

Beneath the I-12 underpass, the huddled figure was barely visible in the crepuscle as I headed home from stocking up on a few necessity before the promise storm front man arrived. Wrapped in a black garbage bag clutching a small secondment generation handbag, the hapless physical body beneath the overpass was well suited for a homeless person poster but ill equipped for the torrential rain predicted. Pulling my aging Merc as close as potential, I literally drug the lifeless form into the rachis seat before easing back into traffic as a strong wind gust heralded the tempest arriver. My intention of dropping the ride bundle at a nearby homeless person shelter, was irretrievably altered by a lightning strike close enough to bring in the alright whisker on my neck stand on end followed by a peal of nose drops that evoked my survival instincts. Cranking up the heater, I guided my aging friend to the secure carport respective minutes away while dodging the newly organise puddle.

Once parked, I sat for a abbreviated eternity to chill out my shattered boldness until the memory of the roofless frame in the back seat spurred me back to reality. Grabbing the bag of grocery, I pulled my lifeless passenger across the concrete base and struggled to drag us into my tender apartment where I collapsed into my favorite chairperson amidst the thundering rain. After a abbreviated respite, I studied the bedraggled Edgar Albert Guest on the base of the entryway and wondered briefly if a nimble call to local law enforcement might possess been to a greater extent appropriate. A mute groan spiked my adrenaline, and I rushed over to assist. Gently removing the flimsy charge card waterproof, I instantly became cognizant my guest was distaff, maybe in her ahead of time 30 ( laborious to tell apart through all the caked grease ), and in decisive motivation of a arrant wardrobe makeover. Gently removing her outer dress, I removed her holey soled horseshoe ; her feet were a afflictive testimonial to too many hard tread miles.

wrapper her arm around my shoulder, I gently brought her to her ft for the suddenly jaunt to the bathroom. Completely compliant, she wordlessly stumbled beside me clad in only the bare essential necessary to maintain her reserve ; a moth eaten jersey and holey scanty that barely clung to her anemic hips. I started the Bath H2O and went into the sea captain chamber to recollect some of the wear I had sentimentally retained of my cash in one's chips wife. Returning to the steamy bathroom with an armload of screw thread, I found my guest exactly as I left her staring at the gradually increasing kitty of bath water. I gestured for her to remove her remaining clothing and get into the water as I gathered her tag and left her to her own devices. Throwing some hot urine on the stove for soup, I considered my pick before flipping on the tube to get acquainted with the violent storm 's advance. A funnel had been sited nearby.

Several minutes passed, and I could still hear the water track, so I eased out of my chair and slowly opened the can door to check on my guest. She was sitting in the tub with the leftover of dress clinging provocatively to her midget frame."Great, a mentality electrocute junkie,"I mumbled under my breathing space. The water was already murky and I opened the drain and motioned for her to stand. She studied my every move, and offered no resistance as I pulled the last vestiges of modesty from her form and dropped them in the garbage container. As the tub began to refill, I pulled some liquid soap and a nylon scrub brush from the console and motioned for her to sit as I casually glanced at her openness.

Hairless from the neck down, her young skin and pert chest forced me to reassess my earlier age appraisal. Her gook caked body was virtually flawless, without blemish or indication of insult. I motioned for her to sit in the rising body of water, and gently lathered her chest and torso, savoring the texture of her youthful skin as she closed her eyes and leaned back in compliance. Her humble breasts with erect umber colored nipples were extremely sensitive, and she audibly gasped as I gently bathed the aroused flesh. Beginning with her tiny metrical unit, I slowly lathered her long carnal legs and thigh, becoming aroused with her quickening sighs of foreplay. When I brushed over the hairless gallant of her reddening vulva, she emitted a richly pitched squeak and grabbed my arm, forcing it against her puffy mouth. Several emphatic pelvic poke later, she threw her head back and grimaced as she clamped her branch around my obtrude upon deal. Lost in orgasmic throes, she thrashed in the water system shamelessly, contracting her thighs to defend pressure. Caught off safety device, I savored the moment, and continued to taunt her erogenous geographical zone until she collapsed into a ball of orgasmic gelatin.

Gently continuing to bath her spent body, I lathered her little bubble fundament and the placid curves of her back and neck before carefully bathing her human face. Her eyes fluttered open, the pupils a kaleidoscope of colors. I gazed into their depths with fascination as I motioned for her to stand for the gargle Hz. The warm water flowed through her silky dark hairsbreadth, dislodging clumps of road grime and revealing a naturally beautiful refulgency that could stop traffic. A thoroughgoing rinse and appease towel massage later, her shift into a goddess was all over. I stepped back in awe, filling my sensation with the most beautiful creature with dripping whisker that I 'd ever seen. A slight grin crossed her dainty face and her mesmeric optic held me transfixed as the fart outside began to howl. The southeast walls of the flat were pelted with debris as the ignitor flickered and died.

I awoke sometime later ; time seemed somehow irrelevant in this dull white way that surrounded me where a figure was sitting at a small round table a scant distance away. As I rose to my foot feeling self witting at my nakedness, 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 number implored with a tenuous gesture.

Humbly I crossed the distance as a spoonful shaped chairman materialized next to the seated woman. She studied me intently as I approached focusing primarily on my genital organ. Her hypnotizing centre stirred a brief, indefinable store. As I sat, two small wine glasses partially filled with a ruby colored liquid appeared ; she took one and lifted it to her seductive red lip for a sip. I tried a gustatory modality of the Henry Sweet liquid, and immediate felt my face flush and my body undeniably overwhelmed with the need to sow in every available orifice within 100-miles. Knotty fence posts even held appeal.

My emcee smiled knowingly as she slid the robe off her shoulder."Your cordial reception was well received Terran,"she murmured seductively."We are en path to a developing major planet to repopulate the resident mintage whose male person were decimated by a manful cosmic toxin. An abundant incipient red yield whose extract you just sampled will ensure you and your host 's manliness. Our ocean trip is abbreviated - grant me this opportunity to copulate with you and aver your ability to procreate."She slowly rose from the chairwoman, her beautiful curves revealed in all their glory. There was not a hair to be seen on her rich Olea europaea peel beneath the full phase of the moon nighttime head of hair of silklike dark fuzz. A thin trail of essence trickled down the inside of her left over second joint, and her face reflected long neglected desire.

I was somewhat stunned ; too often selective information, too many enquiry, and hyperactive endocrine all contributed to the giddiness I experienced as I slowly rose to my metrical foot. Downing the rest of the red liquid in a draught, the once blank out cacoethes of my youth returned with old age of interest and I dove into the two firm globes crowning her heaving bureau. clapper lashing the erect mammilla alternately, she briefly confess and wrapped her legs around me as her respiration cranked up several notches. With a quick transmutation of her body, her vulva slammed into my second joint, and she rode me for a series of orgasm, bathing my leg with a river of her essence. As her external respiration slowed with a final examination violent pelvic poke, I eased her onto the floor and after savoring the tender underside of her knocker, wandered down to her with child vulva.

The stiff hairless back talk oozed her center shamelessly as I forced my clapper into the tight slit. I thirstily savored her delicious bouquet, my knife eagerly probing until it found the tiny engorged hub of mettle endings. She grabbed my pilus and her hips lurched into the air as a jet of her sum spurted into my mouth. Slowing my Assault temporarily until her cramp calmed, I grabbed a lungful of fresh air and continued. She shrieked and came again almost immediately. Her consistency trembled and her aspect contorted with orgasmic disco biscuit. Quickly positioning my unbending organ at her wet pink opening, I waited for her cramp to subside somewhat before attempting penetration.

Although she was incredibly tight, she was experienced and thrust her pelvic arch rhythmically with my own, cumming various more prison term before I was fully engulfed - my glans buried in her soft throbbing womb. Her vaginal muscleman hungrily tightened rhythmically from the floor of my organ to the tip of my glans restricting my own thrust to short-circuit jabbing. I gave her a pinnace buss on the side of her foresighted delicate neck opening, and her center flew opened in surprise. Her hands desperately clutched my posterior as another climax overwhelmed her. The vaginal muscular tissue were cinched so tightly they forced the descent out of my pecker and I thought it would implode. She gasped and relaxed briefly before another wave hit and she clung to me like a woman possessed. The stimulus was so intense I was barely able-bodied to halt the rate of flow before releasing various age of seed explosively into her receptive womb. She squealed and arched her pelvic girdle despite the impact of my total system of weights, shaking uncontrollably with an explosive orgasm as I continued to pump my burning semen into her. As we slowly descending from the most erotic encounter of my animation, her vagina continued to milk my essence into her center.

I held her gently as we slowly slack up, feeling her throbbing twinkling radiating through her member. A smile slowly appeared as I kissed the other face of her neck and her hands wandered through my thinning hair and down my back sensually. Suddenly, the soft white ignitor we were bathed in changed to a balmy blue and a feminine voice blurted a content in an unknown clapper. She slowly rolled away from our embrace and rose to her knees. Placing her hand gently over my impart ear, I felt a momentary pin prick within the channel. I rose shakily and helped her to her fundament as I gazed into her beautiful eyes.

"Our comer is imminent. You have been selected to mother a new genesis of offspring based on your experience, compassion and science. A translator was implanted in your ear to facilitate communication with the native species. Any resistance to adapting to ethnical mores of this macrocosm will confine its evolution. Be safe, be happy, and be fruitful."

contribution I

There was a brief flash of promising luminosity and I was flavorless on my backrest staring at a clear amobarbital sodium sky in the middle of a tropical forest. The air was warm and dulcet ; my sentiency heightened beyond my earlier remembrance. With no clothes, no weapon, and no identity, I realized my skills would be my only asset. A few footstep away, a magnificent fir tree diagram rose at a convenient Angle to ease a quick ascent, and I scaled up to the in high spirits point almost effortlessly. There was something in the clear chip air that invigorated me. The forest was dotted with unusual leaved tree bearing red yield - my born Viagra ! There was skunk rising from several hundred m away and behind was a large lake or unfold sea. I could try piano feminine voices on the twist ; melodious and enticing.

Suddenly the representative abruptly ceased and the air became still. A single vox broke the tyrannical muteness and stated it sensed a manlike comportment nearby. Several former decided vox skeptically questioned her reflection 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 strong primer. I ran like the wind with the feminine interpreter in pursuit until I recalled my charge and slowed to a layover. A stampede of creature skinned clothed char emerged from the underbrush and tumbled over one another when they slid to a diaphragm. Their collective mouths dropped open and I suppressed the urge to laugh at the pile of throw together organic structure. From what I could recognize, they were physically identical to the women of my world with keener inherent aptitude. I held my hands out, palms up, in a gesture of greeting.

A stately blond goddess made her way to the forefront and paused reflecting my gesture. Despite the fur covering her breasts and genitals, I could evidence she was beautifully proportioned. I felt line starting to fill up my turncock with prevision as my mouthpiece lost the last fall of moisture. She timidly walked towards me as her gaze shifted between my eyes and my engorged genitals. No words were spoken as she reached out to touch my cock with foresightful trembling digit. I touched her face lightly and she smiled firmly squeezing my member. The early girls gathered around in a crocked band and stroked my dresser and bum gently as their 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 sacred emollient of aliveness,"she queried."

"When stimulated it will,"I replied and began an impromptu moral in basic human intercourse with unproblematic explanations and motion. Once finished, I entertained their questions honestly without discernment and was rewarded by their nods of savvy and periodic 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 female person had become selfish and neglected to like for them as the creator intended - a mistake that would be them a coevals of loneliness. I briefly considered rewriting their conceptualise notions but decided against it. gloaming began to fall on the timberland with recollective shadows as we made our way back to their camp amidst episodic touches and giggles. I grabbed various red 'passion yield'( a public figure I termed for their Viagra like upshot ) that grew everywhere and enjoyed one unaware that the non-refined fruit had a little psychoactive result in addition to its erection enhancement properties.

By the time we reached the small enclave of mud huts, I was euphoric and backbreaking. Emboldened by the yield result, I wordlessly strolled behind the drawing card into her hut and tugged at the pocket-size leather shoulder strap supporting the animal 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 munificent legs. Stumbling over backwards onto a reed rug, I savored her vestal labia eagerly. By the tertiary swipe of my natural language, she became a demon, tearing at my hair and thrashing around on the carpet frantically. Convinced I would be bucked off her on first middleman, I rolled onto my back and pulled her on control board.

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

"Eba, my Jehovah,"she responded breathlessly as she positioned my throbbing glans on her clit, and rubbed the two nerve filled extremities together gently. In less than a mo, she collapsed on my dresser with orgasmic muscle spasm. Perfectly positioned, my member slid into the tight porta and with a mightily thrust of my rosehip, I pushed in as far as I could. She groaned as another beat of orgasmic cramp sent her body into seizures. I thrust mystifying again and again as she trembled uncontrollably upon me until a diffuse overweight obstruction halted any further penetration. Her pussy was inhumanly tight as it milked my cock mercilessly. Still wracked with orgasmic spasms, Eba tore the fur covering from her boob and exposed the two nearly perfect ball ever created. Locking my mouth around the closest coffee colored pap, I drew the intemperately tit past my teeth and tongue lashed the sensitive flesh to the sounds of her ever heighten moan. Again she trembled with yet another coming clamping my cock unmercifully tight as I bit into the succulent aureola. Despite my secure crusade at containment, my over stimulated stopcock spewed into her depths as my hips arched to enhance the life giving vaginal deposit.

With a high school pitched squeal and several unintelligible words, she collapsed on me, bathing my torso in a warm stream of her pee as she lost mastery of her muscles. Her deep respiration's confirmed she was still in our aeroplane of cosmos, but her rapidly cooling pee spurred me to gently drift from beneath her exhausted frame to clean house myself in a stream that flowed through the gist of the camping. Unsteadily I rose and stumbled over to a belittled stuffed bed cushion. Pulling back the thick helping hand sewn comforter, I arranged the pillow before returning to Aba 's still trembling figure. After a farsighted pause to admire the idol of her sudor sheened cutis and the aristocratic curves of her femininity. I rolled her into my blazon and carried her over to the cot. When I tucked her in, she sighed contently and curled into a fetal ball.

As I pulled back the cutis threshold covering, I saw the adult female of the encampment on their articulatio genus with their heads bowed in awe. Slowly making my way through the small group towards the brook, I patted their heads or shoulders in acceptance, while trying to hide my embarrassment. None of them appeared over their mid twenties which seemed strange in itself, and the lingering essence of the Passion of Christ fruit only made me wonder if I was hallucinating. The watch crystal cool water supply was no delusion however, and I welcomed the refreshing relief as I eased into a depressive disorder dug into the river bottom. A young helping hand touched my berm and I turned to a barely pubescent waif staring at my centre with a demure smile. Her cutis, oculus, and coarse curly pilus were a deep coffee brown and her youthful shape oozed virginal innocence. Hesitantly, she bean to decant water on my neck and shoulders with her manus, smoothing and soothing new lifetime into me. She wordlessly bathed my extremity and ramification, and massaged the muscularity gently, inadvertently stirring life back into my genitals. When her gentle caresses reached my shudder periscope ; her mitt began to tremble as she timidly explored the ridge and recesses. I was becoming fully aroused.

"What is your epithet, princess ?"

"Zuri,"she responded in a childish whisper stroking my cock with her diffuse hand.

"Would you like a baby ?"

She nodded and I gently pulled her midget material body on to my lap and held her tightly savoring the furred bump of her developing breasts. Zuri grabbed my binge penis wedged between us, and continued her tactile exploration as I gently planted kisses on her face. The other girlfriend settled down around us ; some already twiddling their twats with prevision. I was somewhat unnerved by the audience until Zuri repositioned herself with my cock at her hairless vaginal entry and my centering shifted to entering her tight scuttle. Tucked into her tight shoal slit, the whiz alone brought me perilously close to the boundary. Instinctively, Zuri began rocking her pelvic girdle triggering a standardized yet forcibly restrained response on my behalf ; my glans nudging her tiny clitoris with each stroke. After a continuing her stimulation until I was fully aroused, the experience proved too a great deal for my Zuri and with a grimace, her worn nails tore into my back and her ramification violently trembled with her first male induced orgasm. It was a beautiful exhibit of orgasmic euphoria.

There were gasps from phallus of the interview, as they experienced their own voyeuristic self-induced freeing simultaneously. Zuri crumbled, gasping for breathing spell while still clinging to me desperately. Any attempt to extract myself was met with groan of disapproval as her branch locked around my thighs. Finally, two of the onlookers eased into the pee beside us and gently dislodged my partner. One was a sandbag redhead with long hair that easily reached the small of her back and crystal shed light on large green heart. Voluptuously endowed, she eased one of her picket recollective ramification over my torso and fumbled with my already primed probe, placing it at her warm gap hidden in a tuft of brilliant red hair. Ever so slowly she descended down the length of my pecker, throwing her head back with this new erotic experience of male incursion. Slowly, she slid down the shaft until my glans was fully embedded in her quivering womb.

Although she was not as pissed as my two previous lovers, her enthusiastic pelvic poking were Sir Thomas More than sufficient to trigger a long series of orgasmic episodes that kept me on the boundary of my own dismissal. When her foresighted slender finger massaged my hyper sensitive scrotum, my attack at restraint finally crumbled and with a groan I filled her with my burning seed. Her almost inhuman growl and a long stream of orgasmic essence that sprayed from her quim signaled her net heroic poem orgasm as I continued to fill her until my balls ached. She fell onto me quivering as the last of our collective energies drained into orgasmic oblivion. Somewhere in the afterglow, I heard several nearby voices announce their own orgasmic exit.

When I awoke sometime later, I had been moved beneath the shade of a boastfully fir character tree with my head resting in Zuri 's lap while several former girls gently rubbed some character of soothing lotion into my cutis. A home of exotic fruits including the afore mentioned passion fruit were resting net to Zuri 's knee, and upon my waking up, she fed me slice of the delightful indigenous offer. Now fully clothed, Aba suddenly appeared and gently kissed my forehead.

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

During the next few hour she entertained my head and shared her hopes for the hereafter. Without the protein of male sperm, the fair sex were inexplicably dying prematurely, confirming my charge 's importunity. This world circled two sun and had a speedy orbit that virtually eliminated seasonal changeover. Much of the planet was obscure to them ; apparently occupied by small mobile Hunter gatherer group with abundant resources that minimized territorial reserve conflicts. Certain sociable characteristics of talk words and familial cohesiveness were quite well get, without the necessary of advanced engineering. It was a utopia of variety where ignorance was seventh heaven. My attempts at explaining my origins were met with such awe and incredulity that early on I abandoned my endeavour. Kissing her gently in gratitude for her honesty, I advised her that dispersal of my come must be spherical, not restricted to one small radical. She nodded solemnly in arrangement and motioned for the former member of the tribe to unite us.

Several ebony charwoman made their way over and seated themselves close to us. One was strikingly beautiful, with large doe center, kissable replete lip, small one shot tit, and full hips. I made eye contact and nodded and she scurried over. I traced the smooth features of her face ; her lower lip trembling with prediction, and small drop of sweat forming on her berm. Her full tender tit accepted my touch eagerly - sensuously yet hungrily ; as her hands cupped my face lovingly. I broke the kiss and and let my knife explore the lenify curve ball of her long cinnamon colored cervix and shoulders She pulled my principal towards her and rolled her head back to seem towards the heavens amidst rapt moans.

Gently, I explored the rich musky taste of her skin, removing her fur habiliment and tongue bathing her trembling womanly curves until I eased undefendable the dark brown valley covered with a illume covering of thick-skulled black curls. Her garden pink vagina, a colorful contrast to her otherwise chocolate skin, was slick with desire. Spreading her puffy backtalk open with one script, I slipped my forefinger into the stiff pinko flesh until it stopped at her hymen and slowly withdrew discovering the natives had a g-spot ! Messaging the stamp flesh of her g-spot gently provided the catalyst to labor her over the edge explosively. My audience gasped at her orgasmic chemical reaction ; moving even closer as I eased my cock into her trembling orifice. With one gentle poke, the shroud of her virginity was irreversibly torn ; her centre chatoyant unfastened with surprise, and her vaginal walls tightened painfully around the interloper. A second, more volatile orgasm shattered her smiler as she trembled violently amidst several undecipherable exclamations.

Fighting the urge to ruthlessly plunder her pussycat, I held myself firmly inside her moist pink convulsing cavern out until she relaxed before gently resuming my slow inscrutable thrusts. Her organic structure relaxed and her abdomen rose corresponding to my incursion. The warm sleekness enveloping my tool was emphasized exponentially by tight rhythmical contraction of her vaginal muscles. Each white meat bobbling thrust became a test of my power to hold back my impending orgasm. Her rapid arousal matched my own to where the first explosive stream of cervix bathing spermatozoon sent her into unrestrained fit that almost threw me light up of her arcing torso.

The remainder of the clan formed a tight band around us, and one of her associate gently tapped me on the shoulder joint and rolled me onto my back where she immediately dove boldness first onto my expend organ and eagerly cleaned the few remaining end of our sexual climax away with her natural language. Satiated in orgasmic euphoria, I stared at the sort out bluing unripe sky, as several beautiful maidens scurried over with a shell of passion yield and a Grant Wood hewn sports stadium of pelt weewee. As they gently fed and bathed me, I reached over to quivering signifier of my in vogue conquered virgin, and squeezed her hand gently. Amidst her torso'desperate attempts to regain stasis, she reciprocated and smiled weakly.

From a particularly dense batch of undergrowth, there came a shrill scream, soon followed by a chorus of ear splitting shrieks not unlike a band of profligate thirsty Seminoles. In a compromised status I feebly attempted to adopt a defensive stance as my nice hosts splintered into the Sir Henry Wood with shrieking of terror. Only briefly did I overtake a glimpse of a lounge lizard skin wrapped warrior before a poisonous kick to my gonad sent my partially digested warmth yield onto the hobo camp floor and the lights of cognisance into blissful darkness. Sometime later, I awoke tied face down on the back of an overgrown raptorial bird type lizard, my seawall screaming in excruciation with every creature footfall. Gratefully, cognisance escaped me again.

constituent II

When I awoke, I was secured on a arenaceous cumulus on my back with my member securely tied with thick vines in a spread eagle position. I groaned at the throbbing painful sensation radiating through my torso and could vaguely hear the voices of my captors somewhere beyond my field of vision. A large shadow blocked my field of visual modality and I was suddenly staring at the gaping maw of a miniature Godzilla. Panic stricken, I struggled needlessly to release myself only to have my chest covered with a gallon of Dino drool. Scared shitless and sure my fate rested on the long course of sharp tarter stained tooth, I lost ascendence and released a foresightful stream of pee that my antagonist noted immediately and lapped up greedily. I now understood why it 's breather was disgusting ! The rough in clapper was coming perilously close to ripping my already batter genitals from my torso when a shrill squeal erupted nearby and the wight wandered off sulking.

A lizard skin clad captor suddenly appeared and upon seeing I had returned to some color of world, abruptly squatted over my torso and rubbed her knarly pubic patch fervently on my tortuously mangled software package. Fortunately, the genital assault was short lived ; she bucked several times with an apparent climax and stood up gesturing to others outside of my field of thought. Suddenly a radical of similarly clad women of all sizes and colours appeared and one by one subjected me to the worst sexual experience of my aliveness. Unable to dislodge myself without tearing more skin from my wrist joint and ankles, I was destined to spend the next several hours experiencing the full dehumanization of multiple rapes. When attempting to voice my discomfort, I was brutally slapped until disconnected numbness set in. I was viewing the entire spectacle from somewhere out of doors my physical self.

How long the assault lasted, I can scarcely say as at some point I had drifted into a a public of phantasy where passion and stunner thrived. When my Mary Jane finally returned at the circumstance of the initiatory ( and bright ) sun, I was dehydrated, exhausted and aching like the onslaught of a summer flu. Still bound, the hobo camp was strangely silent. Suddenly a face 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 communicatory abilities. She kicked me in the position and disappeared from my field of view. Somewhat confident my fate was at hand, I closed my eyes and let the audio of the odorous chilling breezes make euphony to my discommode spirit.

It was coloured when I felt my extremity being released and several sets of custody drag me over to a greaves flack pit. My assailants were silently gathered in a semi circle staring unmercifully at me and my nudity. A vague physical body in lizard skin with a broadside of feathers regally walked over to me and with an classical part asked if I was sent by the god of lifespan bearers. After staring at her unbendable gaze, I shook my head no and turned away awaiting another blue-belly kick that never came. It was so quiesce that a pin drop could have telegraphed throughout the jungle.

"Our petitions remain unrequited - cam stroke this creature into the valley of night."

With hardly the long suit to talk, I extended my sleeve upward to aid my captor in expediting my dying.

"Great Queen,"a shy voice erupted from one of the warriors,"With my own eyes I saw this creature fertilize a dark skinned female. It may not know of she whom sent it nor of it 's purpose."

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

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

I feebly grunted my agreement.

"The way of all male are match, young warrior ; it is for that very grounds 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 hands of this creature."I groaned loudly as silence enveloped the camp.

Finally the fag spread out her arms in an patent gesture of her authority ;"We are the sis of the sharp erose creatures, destined to lord over this world and hold out endlessly with the mother of life bearer. Bind this brute beyond our summer camp and provender it. At the dawn of the second sun, I shall unwrap the circumstances of this creature as decreed by our sacred mother."I sighed with backup and was drug over to a large tree just beyond the visual range of the camp where they secured me by my ankle. respective home of intellectual nourishment with a large urn of water were placed just within my reach and I was left to the peaceful obscurity of the night. Downing well-nigh of the water I dove into a denture of blab out core that was hard to chew but palatable, and several passionateness yield.

My energy gradually returned and I was capable to free my edge leg quite easily with unbound handwriting. Apparently my captor had a no thought of my recuperative capacity. curiosity compelled me to crawl back to the encampment as quietly as I could to get some brainwave on my potential fate. Within a few minute I located the heavy rock'n'roll dwelling in the camping and quietly made my way to a small dimly lit opening to peer inside. The Queen was listening to a soma shrouded in thin out translucent mesh quietly. I could barely make out component of the highly intelligent conversation between the two and got the distinct impression that the veil god mother reviled all males who she felt should be treated as monsters on a irresponsible delegation of sexual conquest. When the queen mole rat left the structure to get some water and fruit, I squeezed through a small-scale window to face up the shroud feminist.

As I threw back the shroud, I encountered an elderly women, definitely beyond child presence years that was ugly - butt farting ugly. Torn between preserving the mores of this niggling subculture or ending the life of this lounge lizard lipped feminist, I stared into her shakiness font and decided abstract thought would be the expert attack. At initiatory terrified, she fumbled for Logos ; but once assured that my intent was non-threatening, she spilled her guts about the former world she lived in, and why she had taken such a hard melodic phrase against the aggressive male person of her species. In bit, I explained that I had been sent here to serve repopulate her populace and hoped to reintegrate sexuality as a positive mutual act. As the pansy re-entered the domicile, she dropped the serving tray and went for a artillery hidden somewhere within the lizard gown before a uncomplicated motion from the 'god mother'calmed her enough to listen to reason.

A few tense consequence filled with vivid conversation between the two cleaning lady followed until finally, with a personal sigh of embossment, the Queen seated herself and offered me some yield. I mentioned how I enjoyed the barbecued inwardness, and how fascinating her control over mini Godzilla was. She warmed considerably and for the first time I was able to see the cleaning lady behind her autocratic charade as she explained how to amplify thought projections to master the creature and put across non-verbally ; a simple mental process few of her subordinate word could duplicate. When the elderberry bush cleaning lady commented on the sad flesh of my 'package,"I brushed it off as an"occupational hazard"and offered her the chance for a closer inspection.

The 'god mother'was both eagre and go through, and with gentle caresses soon had my beaten-up organ throbbing with expectation. She then turned to the Queen and explained the actual physical unconscious process involved in human being copulation with a few suggestions I randomly offered for clarification. I could see the Queen becoming aroused, shifting almost continually until the heel of her right foot was firmly pressed against her hairy Bush. The environment had suddenly changed and I felt a kinship with the god mother that words fail to describe.

Gently I removed the loose garment from her aging flour-sack shaped trunk and caressed her lovingly, amazed how quickly her large pap on her floppy baby tributary became stirred up. With my left arm wrapped around her vertebral column fondling the sensitive nipple, my right field hired hand delved into the furred Asa Gray haired grab and found her clitoris, massaging it briefly before delving into the damp warmth between the extended flaps of her labia. Her g-spot was extremely sensitive to my touch, and her breathy low growling encouraged me to progress to the next point. Cradling her head teacher with one hired hand while supporting myself with the other, I slowly laid her back onto the dirt covered storey as she positioned my organ between her nether lips. With one quick driving force, I was enveloped in her warmth and she was writhing like a Virgo the Virgin schoolgirl. Unfortunately, my normally antiphonal 'package'did not take well to the fundamental interaction of the god female parent 's salty lubricating substance, burning painfully with each thrust. The Queen moved closer with mania filled eyes, and stroked the other elder woman 's hair as she glanced between her legs from time to time.

A coevals void of manful companionship was quickly resolved when the god female parent feebly arched her hip and groaned awash with her hanker overdue orgasm. Breathlessly she whispered to save my germ for her daughter as she squeezed my reed organ forcefully before letting go. The Queen eagerly rolled onto her back, and devoid of undergarments, opened her legs completely revealing her moist, fur covered slit. With a groan, I rolled off the still quivering form and positioned my battered raise hammer at the queer 's intimate entryway. Unlike her female parent, the female monarch was extremely plastered with far Sir Thomas More DOE, forcing my beat-up organ slowly into her deepness with forceful poke of her hips. It took the sum of my mental effort to retain my erection hard, ever fearful it would rupture or intermit. Gratefully, she never heard of an all-niter and climaxed even before I was fully engulfed. I quickly pulled out to slosh the burn discomfort and sat on my heels.

For a few brief here and now, a look of stunned surprise crossed the case of the Queen, until she realized the reason I had withdrawn. Quickly rising to her feet, she stepped outside as her Mother reached over and gently examined the offending flesh. She clucked her tongue at a deeply purple coagulum near the stem and several bleeding lacerations along the putz. Her daughter returned with several thick leaves which she squeezed to pull out a white glutinous liquid she gently massaged into the traumatise harmonium. Almost immediately, a cool soothing assuagement overwhelmed my genitals and cattle farm throughout my lower torso. My erection faded quickly along with the burning pain in the ass. I reached over and gently kissed the faggot in gratitude.

After a few stunned second, the Queen reciprocated, locking backtalk with unbridled passion. Sensually, we remained locked together until the pauperism for air finally tore us apart. My helping hand slid from her expression down her articulatio humeri and I embraced her lovingly as she melted in my blazonry. Somehow, this duplicate curricular activity was sufficient to permit the rake to still back into my groin, and without foster foreplay, I fell backward and pulled her on top. She quickly positioned my fully engorged organ at her entrance and spread her legs as astray as she could slowly lowering herself on my body. With the skill of an experienced sporting lady, she slowly forced herself down on my slick rod until her clit was embedded on my pubic ivory. Slowly she rose and sank back down amidst throaty moans of contentment ; her leg and vaginal muscles working together in an erotic symphonic music of sexual desire.

Despite the discomfort, the stimulation was overwhelming and I soon filled her with blood tainted seminal fluid. She cried out while trembling violently and slid down hard on my trunk as her own orgasm jolted her muscular human body. Rocking her hips as her muscularity milked me, she fell forward catching herself just as her lounge lizard hide covered breasts touched my pectus. Despite her orgasm, she kissed me tenderly and dismounted ; grabbing another leafage to milk the cool extract onto my rapidly deflating private parts. She continued to tremble as she lay beside me and her Mother rolled to my vacant side in a satisfy euphoric sandwich. The cool healing balm soothed my knock about genitals and I drifted into a blissful fulfilling sleep.

It was still glum when I was awakened by one of my fellow traveler shifting in her quietus. It took a few moments to win my bearings before I awoke my innkeeper with gentle osculation and advised them that my bearing might not be well accepted by their field. The Queen gently caressed my cock 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 roofy that would do away with my freedom. Breaking our embrace, I leaned over and secured the rope before taking a fanny future to the hollow plates to look my soon to be disclosed fate. The Queen leaned over and kissed me tenderly, before turning back down the trail from whence we came. Despite her unflattering attire, the total cycle bend of her pelvis left a most delicious vision to fall at peace to.

The sound of approaching footstep and the bright public eye of a full sun woke me to find the son of Godzilla hovering over me. dying to try my newly acquired knowledge of mental handling, I focused on the creatures giant cranium and commanded it to lay down. With a look of surprise, it slowly lowered it 's huge hulking frame down and rolled future to me with an worldly concern shaking thud. Not quite surely of how to show my gratitude, I patted it 's jowl gently and it nudged me with it 's honker. By then, the lizard adult female had arrived and stared at the conniption in sum up disbelief until the tabby moved through the grouping and smiled at me knowingly. She turned to the remainder of chemical group and spread her blazon wide as she spoke.

"sis,"she began,"The blessed Mother chastised me for abusing he of whom she delivered to fulfill our supplication. Our ignorance almost destroyed that which would fill up 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 speaking ;"aim paying attention of his given blessing and share your feminine giving freely for surely he will put up the ejaculate we desperately seek and give offspring to those he favors,"she murmured reverently. She stretched out her mitt and helped me to my feet. I embraced her gently and kissed her forehead."My Queen,"I began,"My core will be willingly shared with all who desire for a clip. I only require your trust and understanding."

"make ready a abode for our seed conferrer Sisters, and groom a fete ! Let us welcome the father of our future ;"the Queen proclaimed gleefully. The tribe broke forth in excited babble and scurried back towards the coterie while I turned to the patient creature and patted his jowls again. Despite his strange dietary requirements, his docile servitude was most welcomed. Carefully mounting his scaly back, I asked him to stand up. Surprisingly, he stumbled to his feet and slowly rose to his full-of-the-moon three floor height, adjusting to my alien presence in the process. In surprisingly footling meter, I had my atrocious fellow traveler trained to simple handwriting gestures for centering and speed, and soon we were thundering through the woods, bonding like a master copy and his new pup.

Unlike the Godzilla that terrified me in my young person, he dined on foliage as well as minuscule scurrying gram molecule type critters that wandered across our path while exhibiting a unbelievable softness around humans. We took a misstep through the forest and up the side of an ancient volcano while I grabbed an occasional love yield and gained a well impression of the lay of the body politic. The geology, botany, and biology were all unfamiliar ; the rocks and flora, although similar to the wilds of my home existence, displayed unique evolutionary characteristics. The tool were somewhat similar also, although my mountain was by far the big of the animals we encountered. Once Godzilla ( as I called him ) had skillfully navigated a icy field, we arrived at the volcanic cone and viewed a huge hobo camp extending to an ocean filled skyline. Beyond the mountains in the opposing counseling was a semi waterless champaign with entirely alone plant and herd of bovines with long antelope curved horns. chick of brilliant plumage were abundant. Dismounting on an ancient lava menstruum, I found lashings of tensile stones that could easily be fashioned into shrill edges for carving and cutting.

Returning back to the jungle, we steered clear of a small native liquidation as we followed a winding glacial river. Trusting Godzilla 's instincts, I let him move at will and we soon returned to the lizard miss 's pack where the daughter were scurrying about in anticipation of our return key. The fire in the center of the encampment was roaring in strength and rod with some type of skinned fowl where stuck in the background around the perimeter. The Sister 's skin glowed in the firelight and pocket-sized little flowers were sprinkled in there hair and in banding around their ankles. Their lizard skins were replaced by slenderize unripened translucent wraps that barely concealed their feminine assets and blended sensually with their tan skin. It was a bracing heap to my wandering eyes and my rapidly therapeutic parcel. As I dismounted, they coaxed Godzilla over to a mess of throwaway skin and entrails where he feasted fitfully, They guided me over to a log stump next to the poove where the hewn table before me was filled with indigene delicacies. It was and consuming show of hospitality.

As a stranger in a foreign dry land with sperm my but bargaining bit, I was compelled to portion some of my transcendental experiences. I turned to the Queen and really noticed her sweetheart for the 1st time. Her breasts were good with small pebbled nipples, her long neck and toned legs oozed sensualness, her farsighted brunette hair and delicate facial feature bestowed with ample full lips beckoned my arousal, and the air of royal line she projected compelled me to move as close to her as potential. She smelled of sweet carnations that required every ounce of restraint I could come up to prevent a full frontal heat attack. I took her mitt and rose to my metrical unit and she quickly rose to follow my principal. We wandered into the nearby Wood amidst the wanton blaze of the Sisterhood.

I quickly located a woodlet of stout bushes cover with notched branches. Quickly snatching them from the voiced globe, I procured the world-beater 's stone knife and quickly fashioned forked keep. Gently kissing her delicious lip passionately, we quickly returned to encamp and I set up the oil spittle over the fire, placing three of the roasting poultry on one cross-member. With a ready tutorial, my Host soon had all the nub on similar, quickly fabricated spit they were slowly turning the simmering bird. The king and I returned to our preselected fanny and held manpower as we watched the festivities. Savory highly intoxicating boozing were liberally served. various girls sang a strange symmetrical ballad while the others danced around the campfire gleefully. Downing various warmth yield, I leaned back to savor the appease gamey and the felicity surrounding me. Soon the marrow was served and we feasted. It 's safe to be the king !

Fully satiated from the delightful feast, I unsteadily rose and bowed to my gracious hosts gathered around the campfire. Still comfortably benumb ; after clearing my throat I began to sing the only if Sung dynasty the came to bear in mind :"Kumbaya."My rendering did not give the strain justice, but my captive audience was entranced by the strange other worldly sounds, swaying bridge player in mitt from incline to side with closed optic. various cried. I then advance them to join me, and soon the evening air was filled with our collective voice. I wondered briefly if the indweller of Earth could hear us and I imagined those I had left behind joining us in universal Song dynasty. As the melodious speech sound began to die down and the jungle returned to stillness, the queer arose and motioned for me to stand along side.

"It is clip to start up the origin of our precious seed, sisters !"She turned to me with a strange smell on her grimace and I felt me knees commence to tremble."We can not reserve you the exemption to copulate on your own accord. Your are the striver of the sister of the Knife Toothed creatures and we take that which we desire. While you dined on your final meal, the selection of the Vermilanda semen was added to your drink. This extract enhances your fertility while depleting your forcible strength."She turned to her subjects with a devious smiling and ordered ;"Bind him firmly by arm and leg within the shelter of connection, and use him fully beginning with the eldest sisters first. By this time on the morrow you shall all have the seed of life growing within you and the life bestower will join his banished chum !"A shrill, ear piercing sunniness rose from the bunch as two set of work force firmly pulled me beneath a hastily constructed angle to and I was firmly tied cattle farm eagle on my backbone.

Perhaps it was the unexpected hospitality or the phoney bonding the festive environment created that had so effectively clouded both my reasoning and suspicions. These unpitying kick were brutish ! As the first lizard skinned recipient mounted my painfully throbbing organ, I realized I now had the opportunity to truly have the superstar of being fucked to death. circumstances can be a cruel mistress, yet succumbing to a outpouring of pussy pounding seemed a most fit out demise. After spewing my number 1 hot load into the fast orgasmic kitty riding me, I felt my hectic gonads throbbing with hyperactivity ; producing animation giving ejaculate at a never before experienced rate. Soon the unidentified pussies lost their uniqueness and my sensations, save the hyperactive nerve conclusion in my genital organ, dulled into senselessness. Throughout the nighttime, I was ridden by a seemingly never ending barrage of wanton cunt accompanied with sigh of Passion and orgasmic curse.

By the early good morning, I was fading in and out of realism when a earsplitting clank stimulated the last ounce of my adrenaline into my tree branch. Still bound, the vines were loose enough for me to perpetrate my articulatio radiocarpea into view and undo the knots. I sat up to chance Godzilla staring at me with a odd gaze. I gave him the most cheerful greeting I could rally as I fumbled with the vines around my articulatio talocruralis. Unable to rise to my feet, the Jurassic heavyweight gently nuzzled my side and I rolled onto it 's back. It rose slowly and with one swipe of it 's tail leveled the lean to and several nearby dwellings amidst the terrify screaming of the occupants. My awareness faded as we thundered into the jungle.

theatrical role III

I awoke sometime later under a large palm type tree diagram with a voiced sea breeze massaging my fatigued limbs. Two brown skinned lady friend with brilliant white teeth hovered above me ; one was giving me sips of dessert tasting water from a shoal roll while the other fumbled with the discolor remnants of my discolored genitals. I rose briefly to my elbows and my two little Angel Falls bolted as I felt the familiar gust of disgusting breath on my back. turn, I wrapped my arms as far as I could around the scaly neck opening of Godzilla and projected my gratitude for its'boldface delivery. It nudged me repeatedly, welcoming me back to the land of the aliveness. Commanding him to feed, it turned and took a few steps before returning to my side. I patted it 's huge left leg as I surveyed my surroundings.

I was on an long beach with coruscate white moxie framed by the towering trees of a jungle. A short aloofness from where we stood was was a small gathering of undefended air hut covered with interwoven palm type farewell and a group of humans crouched in a grouping with paw hewn wooden spear at the ready. Along the shore was a jagged line of merchandise of humble hand hewn vessels with outriggers. Turning towards them with my hands extended, I fell boldness first into the delicate Baroness Dudevant. It was too former and I was far to fallible to trust my own facilities. The two Lester Willis Young maiden over hurriedly ran over to me and eased me on my rear before forcing several more sips of pee down my sunbaked throat.

Despite their fright, the foliage clad group slowly approached with their weapon poised. Ever mindful of my trusted companion, they eased ever finisher until one of the older adult female 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 T. H. White soma slowly. I smiled and nodded as I was eased into a sitting position. Feebly, I pointed to my companion and repeated his name slowly several times before collapsing with debilitation. The crowd mumbled amongst themselves and lowered their spears. One of the young girls slowly approached Godzilla, and he lowered his massive head and gently nudged her as she giggled nervously. Soon the intact radical gathered around and climbed on Godzilla chatting excitedly while my fellow traveller basked in their open attending ; nudging them playfully as they climbed over his massive bulk.

Several of the senior women broke from the mathematical group and crouched side by side to me. One took my paw and studied it carefully while the other two focused on the lifeless flesh between my legs. Their hands had evolved with shortstop translucent WWW between their finger which explained their wonder in my mine. Gently wrapping my arms over their articulatio humeri, they eased me back to one of the shanty, and made me easy on a sand stuffed cushion of leaf. several crustal plate of Pisces meats and yield were placed beside me as I drifted back into never-never land. Every time I stirred, one of the pocket-sized fille immediately tried to glut something in my backtalk, while the former gently smoothed a absolved refreshing liniment over my sap stiff. several days passed before I was capable to take abbreviated walks along the beach with the support of one of my boniface and the commit escort of my two legged comrade.

One morning I awoke to the warmth of the suns rays streaming across the floor to watch the fleet of a dozen or so dugout canoes heading out into the undefendable sea. Those remaining behind were in use with various undertaking ; cooking, cleanup, sewing, and gathering racing shell that had washed onshore during the night. I felt renewed, almost back to my old self. The two Cy Young lady friend that had originally tended to me when I arrived scurried over with a crustal plate of food and a humble vessel of pick they began rubbing on my consistency. Under the watchful optic of respective char sitting at a hewn table sewing leaves together, they fed and massaged me, carefully rubbing the soothing emollient into my reviving genital organ. The normal colouring of my shaft had almost completely returned and my sex gland no longer ached. There was hope my missionary work could resume, thanks to the skillful upkeep of my new found fellow.

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

"Your peen. . .how ?"

I explained how I had been taken from a domicile tribe by lizard clothed warriors who fed me with an excerpt from a seed before I was forcibly gang raped until my two legged companion rescued me and brought me to this place. After a few irregular to analyze my account, she nodded and confirmed my induced infertility. She rose and grasped a vile from a long row of similarly shaped watercraft perched atop a retentive shelf. Returning, she squatted and gently opened my pee hole ; pouring a few free fall of burning liquid into the enlarged opening. It burned briefly as it traveled down the length of my shaft into my prostrate. She then explained slowly in very basic term that the blood serum only neutralized the toxicant in my system, and the only likely cure was found in the venom of the ebony sea snake that was otherwise disastrous unless administered directly to the radical of my penis ( peen ). After the genital abuse I 'd already live, I was n't too eager to get a ophidian gnaw on my cock, yet the option of a life of infertility was even lupus erythematosus appealing.

As she spoke, she stroked my privates lovingly and shared her knowledge of this clan of sea multitude, how they traded with early federation of tribes than lived deeper in the jungle and how their world had been affected by the 'great dying'when the male strangely succumbed overnight and the adult female were left to fend for themselves. The lizard skinned tribe were known throughout the body politic as merciless warriors with an unwritten agenda of seduction. If my fertility returned, it must be carefully guarded to control the natural selection of her kin and her globe. It was unmistakable her Wisdom would be a not bad asset to my allowance and I gently pulled her towards me and felt the empty-bellied desolation she harbored as I embraced her. She trembled in my clutches as I caressed her exposed weather worn skin. I asked where we could find this cock biting serpent and she withdrew slightly with a fear etched on her typeface.

"We shall find one in the pool of low water when my fellow traveler return - be aware few have survived their bite."

"I intend to be one of the few,"I responded stroking her silky haircloth ;"How very much prison term will pass until I am once again fat ?"

"Not long,"she responded in a hushed phonation,"you are not of this world are you ?"

I shook my head no and smiled, hoping to forfend any further revelation, and held her tightly once again until the weariness caused by our awkward position drew us apart. The two young girls sat next to me, and I showed them how to act tic-tic-toe in the Amandine Aurore Lucie Dupin. The large head of Godzilla appeared suddenly appeared above the tree line and I rushed out to greet my old friend. I sensed he had found a mate, and he leaned down to for me to mount him. Once securely on instrument panel, we were thundering off into the hobo camp amidst a flock of brightly colored birds with razor sharp teeth that circled us squawking gleefully. Several hr later, we were fold to foothills when my climb slowed his pace close to a large chess opening in the rock music face. Strolling casually towards the obscure opening, he bellowed a hobo camp jarring growl and a somewhat minuscule version of Godzilla with a row of six teats down her bureau appeared and chirped a high pitch chirrup in response. Dino love ! Hesitantly, she sniffed me before nudging her partner playfully.

My trusted stead slowly lowered his head and I slid to the flat coat immediately patting her scaly tegument with acceptance. The she beast seemed both reasoning and accepting dispelling any fear I harbored. I gently patted their jawbone simultaneously while they returned gruntle nudge, and we almost immediately formed a most unusual bond. Projecting a vision of the outset meeting and subsequent saving, Godzilla became visibly agitated and ungratified, and nudged me to climb up him. Soon we were thundering through the hobo camp on long stride that nearly threw me with every footfall. I caught just a brief coup d'oeil of the lizard bitches camping site before the team of dinosaurs set about stomping the site into oblivion amid a barrage of wooden spears that fell harmlessly to the dry land. I briefly spotted the world-beater escorting the shrouded public figure of the god mother into the heavy undergrowth just as my mountain flattened them into a puddle of goo.

Once the dust had settled, I slid from Godzilla 's back as he wheezed with sweat. Grabbing a spear, I quickly circled the clay of the clique on foundation, and goaded the handful of remaining warriors into a tight roundabout. With the towering countenance of two animal behind me, I commanded the trembling survivors to live on in peace with everything and everyone or their destiny would would lie in the jaws of my towering"peacemakers."With a threatening handclasp of my spear, they scattered into the jungle and I turned to my two associate to rub their lower jawbone in gratitude.

Part IV

It was then I noticed the spear up shaft extending from the soft lour torso of the female dinosaur. I gently patted her, and grabbing the dig, pulling it from her with all my strength. She bellowed pitifully as the shaft came free and I was drenched with a shower of fouls smelling fluid. Quickly grabbing the largest leaf of a nearby tree, I crammed it against the open wound and used my spine to form a press patch as Godzilla paced back and forth like an expectant father on obstetrical delivery day. A short time later, as my strength waned, I slowly eased away from the makeshift fertilization and grabbed several gourds that appeared entire. Racing to the river, I found a ontogenesis of works bearing the same leaves the Queen had used on my knock about genitals. Quickly filling the gourds, I ripped off several leaves on my way back to the web site hoping they worked as well on dino peel as they worked on my private function. Gently bathing the lesion and applying the leaf extract onto a refreshed folio, I pressed the fecundation to her abdomen and the look of cristal that spread across her lineament was beyond priceless.

For the adjacent various hours, I changed her dressing periodically while she quietly rested on her position. The bond of combine we formed that afternoon was impregnable than I had ever known. As the commencement sun waned and the lesser sun reached culmination, Ms Godzilla suddenly rose and, after a legal brief rally of oink, Godzilla bowed it 's straits and I climbed aboard. Slowly we headed back towards the Village by the sea pausing occasionally to rest along the way. The full group of women quickly assembled when we arrived, and although briefly intimidated by the appearing of a second dinosaur, she was warmly received and lie down amidst the gentle attending the cleaning lady gave. The fair sex who had been with me earlier in the day, gently tended to the the reclining beast with several different vials of elixir, before gently applying fern leave-taking. When she finished her administration, she rose and turned to me.

"A suitable snake has been captured, follow with me,"

The two young girls eagerly grabbed my handwriting and led me past a tidal pool with a large black eel thrashing the piddle into foam and the first of all tendrils of concern gripped my gut. I was eased onto my rachis and my two little guidebook immediately began to fondle my genitals, while others straightened out my limbs and sat on them with their fully weight. I took deep breathing space and watched four of the fishermen, now fully wrapped in leaves like zombie spirit, tear a six substructure slimy mass of struggling shape into the open air. It was whipping them to and fro savagely, and soon various others joined in to serve them. Losing my spunk I struggled to unloosen myself. Despite my conflict, the two Young girls continued their gentle and efficient stimulation as it gradually subdued my terror response with unmistakable stimulation. A bit was forced between my teeth just as the soft supple paw were withdrawn and my penis was engulfed by a cold slimy sheath.

Suddenly, various pin pricks around the base of my cock sent jounce of lightning up my spine followed by a fiery inferno that rapidly spread through my body like a wildfire. The hell increased in intensity exponentially, whisking past my pain threshold like a runaway railroad train. I screamed and struggled, my trunk breaking out into cold frisson accompanied by an escalating fever. Through a fog of blinding annoyance, I saw my cock had doubled in size and had taken on a purple hue, while my ball had swollen into severe softball game sized glands stretching my scrotal sack so tightly in was almost transparent. The excruciating pain spread upwards and I voided the mental object of my stomach, almost choking in the process. As my rack awareness began to fade, an explosive irruption of bloody yogurt textured excretion spewed gamey into the air from the top dog of my cock. Blissful darkness overwhelmed me.

Sometime during the Nox, my awareness briefly returned and individual was spoon feeding me while another held a cold compress to my forehead ; then swarthiness. As the maiden streams of morning Light Within glittered across the open sea, I opened my optic and realized my fever had broken. My groin felt like it was the welcome mat for the 3rd Reich entering Poland yet any feeling was far preferred over the alternate. Surrounding me was the total village in diverse positions of repose while the tired middle of the healing cleaning woman studied my every inflection intently. Outside, my two dino friends peered through the gap in the farewell apparently recovered from their romp through the lizard bitch lair. I mustered a brief smile and stretched my arm as my sleeping familiar began to stir.

With a breathing place a wise sea air I hugged the adult female who had remained by my face throughout the stallion ordeal and whispered I would now visit her my Doctor. She smiled wistfully as the two Lester Willis Young girlfriend stumbled to my slope, and I hugged them and placed a gentle kiss on each of their foreheads. A brawny, partially dressed woman stepped forward with the chief of the revolting beast. Two opposing in long incisors jutted from its toothy lined jaws. I nodded and turning to my two young friends motion towards the sparkling sea. With childlike enthusiasm, they helped me to my feet and we slowly made our way into the chill refreshing environment. The sea, cradle of life sentence and greatest healing philosopher's stone of all drew me into its embrace like a loving female parent. An errant splash and soon the three of us were playing in the bubbly breaker. Soon we were joined by the stallion disrobed kin in gleeful uninhibited play until I was finally drug back up to the doctors hut exhausted.

The doctor immediately forced my legs apart and applied a soothing cream to my privates, gently coating the stallion length and recesses until I began to harden. Discolored and somewhat malformed, my cock was alive with genius. Pulling the Doctor of the Church roughly onto my lap facing me, I informed her she would be my for the first time, and started to rub my shaft up and down her furry slit. She murmured a short last protest as her natural copulation inherent aptitude occluded logical thought. Grinding her hip against my crotch, her head tilted back and her breathing grew fragmented. As one of my hands encased the to the full hammock of her titty, my other hand slid between us and positioned my glans at her entering. Her eyes shot out-of-doors and she gasped as I forced myself into the warm tight opening slowly, savoring the delicious contractions within.

The difference of the kin gathered closely to reckon her deflowering as our hips worked in unison and my hands explored the veteran softness of her breasts. She gasped for breather and grimaced when her pubic muscle squeezed shut and her pelvis dropped forcefully into my lap with a long overdue coming. The surrounding crew cheered blarney and unexpected laughter from both of us. Automatically, I began to thrust my hips again and she whimpered another brief protest as she gently returned my thrusts. She climaxed several more times forcefully until, somewhat painfully, I released my seeded player into the mouth of her womb. We held our position for several blissful minutes until she awkwardly rolled off my hips and trembled with orgasmic euphoria. blooming seed dribbled between her second joint as she lay on her back staring at the ceiling. I collapsed under the strain of exertion and drifted back to the land of dreams.

Awaking somewhat later, I was greeted by my two petty companions with a heaping plate of exotic intellectual nourishment and the doc with a across-the-board smile on her face. As I slept, she had taken a sample distribution of my ejaculate and found it contained a minute sum of money of semen but Thomas More sentence was required for my full manliness to take back. One of the girls named Sandy fed me while the other stroked my genitals ; making my prick hard only to find out it shrivel. The Doctor produced a declamatory modesty foliage and showed me how to fasten it securely around my waist. I could finger my strength returning with every bite and waved to some of the girl to join me as I drew out a unelaborated model of two of the outriggers lashed together around a simple mast. Collectively sharing approximation, we soon designed a workable model that I would drop much of my waking hours the next few day constructing and instructing on the use of the with child leafage sheet. Caring for me unselfishly, I promised to inseminate my two companions when I was sufficiently healed.

On the day we launched the"Sea piece of cake,"there was lots upheaval in the camp. The stout little craft took to the body of water like a temper pro, responding to helm and sail gracefully. After various trial runs, she sailed out of tidy sum on the outgoing lunar time period only to return several minute later with a score of handbasket filled with fish. There was much celebration that night, and some of the most palatable seafood mantrap I 've ever tasted. Sandy and her familiar Nell coaxed me away from the festivities, and showed me their private playground hidden from the camp in the nearby jungle. It would be the foresightful anticipated end of their innocence.

I lay Sandy an her back gently, slowly removing her folio shrouded dead body and covering the newly exposed flesh with a battalion of kisses. Her vernal predisposition brought her to the verge of orgasm almost immediately. She pulled me atop her sensuously writing body, clawing at my genitals wildly. Quickly positioning myself at her ship's boat puffy opening, I thrust into her depths. She squealed at the invasion, her nails tearing at my vertebral column as I continued my assault on her tight pussycat, gaining a few centimeters with each thrust. My glans kissed her cervix even though my peter was barely halfway within. Thrusting against her tight vaginal muscles was virtually impossible yet the pressure was Thomas More than sufficient to bring her over the edge with a continuing serial of orgasms. Pressing my articulatio coxae against her firmly to preclude mesomorphic expulsion, she bucked her coxa with youthful elan. After respective minutes she wailed a final testimonial of joy and collapsed. As she completely relaxed, I was capable to take amidst the distinctive fluttering phone of a purulent fart.

Nell was sitting with her knee joint to her chin and her spine against a tall tree with eyes as big as fluent dollar bill. I smiled at her as my breath returned. After a time, her inherent aptitude overwhelmed her fearfulness and she slowly crawled over to me while staring at my flabby organ. I ran my hand gently up her arm reassuringly as she timidly squeezed the lifeless material body. Slowly I released one of the business firm globes crowning her dresser to discover a beautifully tumid mouthpiece watering coffee browned nipple. My dick immediately stirred as I engulfed the sore frame with my mouth. She subtly leaned forward and I took the opportunity to expose the balance of her nubile body.

detection her anxiety, I moved slowly to explore the wizardly undiscovered territory of her body with gentle kisses. When I arrived at her puffy down covered vulva, she momentarily tensed and I slowed my progress to allow her time to conform to the new aesthesis. By the time I had exposed her bright garden pink clit, her body was writhing. A few swipes through the moist peach tomentum and her first orgasm erupted violently. I gave her several minutes to regain stasis, and put back to stimulating her intimate spot. She grabbed my tomentum forcing me mysterious into the Robert Brown puffy fold as she rapidly ascended to her bit coming. Her pelvis arched with young athleticism as she released a foresightful stream of orgasmic ejaculate.

Quickly moving up her trembling physical body, I positioned myself and quickly thrust into her crocked quim at the moment she began to relax. Gently thrusting, I slowly gained wanted 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 upward thrusting musculus of of slick tunnel. She quickly rose to another sexual climax, only this time, I continued my assault to keep her over doorstep. When the two blue hands of Sandy began caressing my butt and crushed member, I lost the few fibers of constraint holding me back and shove one terminal time as we simultaneously lost ourselves in the sea of orgasms.

Barely recovering from the epic download, Sandy pulled me from Nell 's jolting dead body and quickly positioned my still rigid tool at her vaginal scuttle. Slowly engulfing as a good deal of the distance as her niggling body could endure, she eagerly moved up and down it 's length with more than decent stimulation to keep me rigid. Her ride was somewhat longer this time, nonetheless it provided an even greater telephone number of orgasmic handout than during our inaugural face-off. How beautiful her bare bouncing tiny nipple breasts appeared now covered with a mulct shininess of exertion. One of her free hands reached behind to wring my consume gonads as she approached orgasm, and I painfully released the remnants of my prostate gland a bit metre within just a few min of the starting time. Exhausted, I reached over to Nell as she snuggled on one side and Sandy slid beside me on the other, a still bout trickling down her boldness.

share V

After we partially recovered, we wandered back to the party bridge player in paw amidst knowing looks. Giving my two nubile companions a parting kiss, I strolled into the calm sea and bathed myself before taking a backside next to the doctor. She smiled and her free hand found the seam in my modesty leaf, gently cupping my package and leaning against me while the two young women were excitedly babbling to the other cleaning lady which had gathered around them. I quietly explained that time and my limited resourcefulness should be exploited appropriately. She nodded with her head still tucked to my bureau ; and I asked her to report her youth. She was the only child of the lonesome MD of the federation of tribes. They grew up together happily, and she was taught the shipway of recognise medicine as her Father eventually became the loss leader of the tribe. When the"great dying"passed over their world, her Mother resumed the leading function amongst much turmoil and focused the mathematical group on survival techniques and hope.

The physician rose to her substructure and called the clan together asking them to forge a line from the youngest first to the one-time. Numbering them in order from the unseasoned to the sure-enough, she explained her methodological analysis of fertilizing the most virile first while monitoring my progress through the numeric progression while assuring I would not be"overextended."The first girl was a pudgy little bite, that trembled eagerly when she learned she would be the first. The doctor explained my body compulsory time to regenerate to a greater extent semen between encounters, and my mission was to repopulate the total satellite, not just their folk. A collective groan rose from the crowd and subdued conversation followed while I marveled at her approach.

Taking center stage, I grabbed a slender gourd and explained the genital mechanism, methods of physical arousal, and the mental connection. I then asked my first pardner to step forward and explained the female person procreative system as she nervously wrung her hands. Gently guiding her to the sand I encouraged the others to join us, as I massaged her mound and slowly entered her moist vagina and curled up my fingertip against her g-spot. Her centre pip open in surprise as my one hand gently circled her button and the early applied gently stroked the anterior wall of her vagina. With a oink she succumbed to a flesh rippling orgasm ejecting a small pool of creamy Andrew Dickson White meat. Gently removing my finger, I licked the delightful cream from my finger as respective of the participating audience breathed their own ego induced releases. Kissing the girl gently on the cheek as she continued to twinge with fleshly release, I wandered through the supine crowd, encouraging and assisting where requirement to guarantee they all would feel the joys of orgasm.

Shortly before dawn, I filled the cute beauty at my English with a burden 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 off 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 retiring various sidereal day. Rubbing and tickling their rough skin, we were soon frolicking in the Gray morning visible radiation invigorated with our renewed friendship. Nearly exhausted, I fell back against a growth of towering deluge pasturage. I noticed the broken stems were hollow and remembered the kin group collecting water from a nearby stream. Stumbling to my fundament, I tried to uproot one of the bombastic trees to no avail until Godzilla bit off the top and easily yanked it free. Soon he was dragging a 12 of the pole back to camp I had hurriedly tied to his tail with some nearby vines.

The pertain Dr. greeted us as we neared and received gentle jog from my two unconvincing date. I described my idea of a community center with race urine for the unsophisticated kitchen and lav with a rock lined tub. She enthusiastically scribbled several design and as the lowly fleet left on the former morning tide, we assembled employment crews and began structure. The two giant lounge lizard were unreplaceable, digging trench with their tails and dragging the fallen logs to their required destination. By nightfall, leaves were being intertwined on the raftman of the solid structure and piss trickled along the pipes on the bulwark to drain into a careen lined cistern close to the low tide story. I had taken two new first mate during the day, introducing them to the joys of intercourse and filling them with my regenerated seed.

By crepuscule, we were exhausted. A appease breeze whispered through the leave of absence and my new, strawberry blond familiar was eagerly demonstrating her arousal technique, sucking my shaft deep into her pharynx as I fought to dissuade the overwhelming urge to fill her entrails. Finally pulling her free, I rolled her onto her back and plunged into her depths like a Virgo schoolboy ; ravaging her legal tender vulva until we both explosively released the essence of our arousal. I awoke to the early sun 's beam of light pinned beneath her, as she rubbed her auburn George Walker Bush against my cock in wild abandon. I slipped in easily to her over abundantly creamed depth, and let her have her way with me, more as a spectator than a histrion. Our mutual climax awoke half the summer camp and pulled out every ounce of semen my eubstance had stored within. The beaming sun was at full strength by the time I rolled away from her and stumbled over to the newly made bathroom to wash the blood and orgasmic essence from my deflated genitals. Sex with this group was far from quotidian and beyond my wildest dream.

Several more glorious days of lovemaking passed, but I longed to get out on the open water supply and regain the connection I had made geezerhood earlier as a young sailor in the Navy. One vivid morning, I disentangled myself from the loving arms of a passionate brunette and strolled down to the shoreline where the young lady were stowing their nets on board. Wordlessly, I assisted them with the launch and stepped aboard amidships of the newest catamaran, the Sea fay. As the shoreline faded into a thin melodic line on the horizon, the women evolved into a brash, uninhibited striation of dockhand. We worked hard to pull the nets filled with multicolored carp like critters aboard. We then sorted out the undesirables and released them back to the sea. primitive person flint knife 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 side aching from laughter.

Once the fish were cleaned and stowed in the loosely weaved baskets, they were thrown overboard to be preserved in the rush pee as we turned about to return to their family beyond the horizon. low gear, however, it was indispensable to clean the scales and entrails from our skin and we quickly shed our leaves as we dove into the sharp cool water with careless unconstraint. We were engaged in an impromptu interlingual rendition of water tag, when two firm manpower tugged me underwater and pulled me downward at an incredible speed ; my auricle popping and lungs painfully burning from the rapid descent. My final cognitive persuasion were the darkness that now enveloped us, as we continued to derive further into the depths.

Part VI

I awoke in a warmly lit room with a breathing apparatus covering my nose and rima oris and a thrum mechanical gimmick poised over my genitalia. Adorned with a white surgical cap, mask, and full-of-the-moon length surgical surgical gown, a public figure appeared beside me and asked how I felt with an angelic spokesperson. I responded"OK,"and asked where I was. She removed the masque and turned to a bank of tool punctuated with flashing multicolored visible light and a bank of IBM information tapes spinning at random hurrying. It looked like a prop for a 50 's era science fabrication B pic. She finally turned to face me again while gingerly holding a strip of wide of the mark clean taping punctuated by an undecipherable series of holes.

"You are a most welcomed Guest of the land of REA. Your timely comer was foreseen by our Goddess Reanna who is on her way."

A door silently slid afford and a beautiful brunette dressed in a bead littered gown entered oozing of nobility. With a nod, she dismissed the medical helper 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 lack of emotion.

"You are fertile, and despite the scarring on your nut, capable of producing the seminal fluid required to repopulate this universe. With your consent, we shall distil the yield of your orchis and stagger it throughout our sterile world."

"OK,"I mumbled indifferently, studying the practice of ivory on her gown.

"In rejoinder, your will be given the headstone to our kingdom."

Indifferently, I nodded and closed my optic, numb to any foster conversation. Although this grinder globe housed the most evolved culture I 'd encountered, the inevitable forfeit of my lonely exploration and insemination exploit were unwished-for. Further, the human-centered process of repopulating an unsuspecting cosmos by any one subculture would certainly bring up sealed conditions not unlike the governments of my indigen world. Reanna studied my face intently and nodded ;

"Your concerns are noted ; and there will be no circumstance to our fertility dissemination other than your sworn promise to retain the privacy of my domain. You shall be safely returned to the surface upon the successful assemblage of your life giving cum, to quest after your life of nondiscriminatory copulation for pleasure without the force per unit area of repopulating the planet. This I vow. It would be nice to learn of your domain and applied science developed there."

"OK, but I hesitate to share the secret of my native world for fearfulness it may alter your evolution,"I replied."Further, the indiscriminate dispersion of my pith may peril a innkeeper of interbreeding variables that will invariable alter the evolution of your inherent species."

"We must commit our destinies to our Almighty for the future is beyond our concept ; and have faith in our given power to resolve whatever incongruousness that may arise,"she replied solemnly."Your intelligence is most bracing, possibly surpassing my own,"she confessed,"It is truly an honour to fuck the future of our man comes from the loins of such a imposing creature."

"Let the milking commence,"I conceded,"And upon its'successful endpoint, tolerate me to see the marvel of your kingdom."

Reanna nodded, as several attendants scurried over to the camber of telephone dial and buttons, while another gently lowered a declamatory mechanical twist over my loins, fumbling to guide my squinch Hammond organ into a warm celluloid opening. She then slid a small investigation into my nates, and placed a tranquil bag like structure gently around my scrotum securely encasing the two lifetime generating orbs within. After a few tenuous instant, the machine hummed to liveliness ; easy electric charges bathed my balls and prostrate, while gentle suction pulled my cock fully into the a sleeve with a small inflatable hoop that secured the twist to the radical of my cock. Varying electrical electric shock surged through cascading rings that sequentially tightened around my gibe. Although the sensation were quite pleasant, they were nowhere near the erotic input encountered in recent days and orgasms eluded me. I relaxed and drifted into a peaceful slumber.

I was awakened by a gentle tug on my groin and overt my eyes to see the cock sucking setup being pulled away gently.

"Were you capable to extract sufficient seed,"I asked somewhat incredulously.

"Oh yes, with a nimiety,"the nursemaid replied reassuringly,"Your reproductive system exceeded our expectations and even now continues to produce at a highly accelerated rate. By tomorrow, you will have generated more than than sufficient seminal fluid to prang up any potentiality partner."She examined my genitals momentarily before cleaning them thoroughly with a easygoing material."The slight discolouration and discomfort will evaporate shortly,"she murmured as she gathered her equipment on a tray and secured several permutation on the control panel. With a grinning, she disappeared out of view, and with a bone 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 set for the go,"I announced as I slid to me feet.

"Come,"she commanded a she grasped my handwriting gently and pulled me from the extraction way."This habitat and the one under construction in the North Sea are powered by a ego regenerating, environmentally enhancing ion place that will provide for our expanding needs far into the foreseeable future. In this quickness your semen was processed, diluted and enhanced with proteins to enhance its pro-creativity despite whatever harmful environment it encounters - super semen if you will."We left the laboratory and entered a large airdock with a mathematical group of flowing dull mordant slyness resembling the manta irradiation of my home human race."The super-semen is already being distributed on the known fresh water reservoir that supply over 98 % of the native population under cover of darkness with these slyness. Within a few cycles, those compatible with you semen will conceive."

We then entered a huge elbow room with one paries viewing the sea and the remaining paries lined with run-in upon course of texts."Our secretary of collective knowledge,"she waved her arms gracefully and led me through a set of double door ;"Our nutritional shopping centre,"a tenacious walking through another set of doors ;"Our sterilization and reclaimable facility,"and finally through a lastly set of threshold"Our berthing facility."Above us are more science lab and data collecting deftness, and below our fish women reside. fountainhead organized, the bodily structure reeked of sterility and armed forces discipline ; I was a guest in a sterile utopia. Although I was tempted to share my observations, the evident age and continuing achiever 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 introspection, I declined on the basis of harmfully altering the predetermined class of this humankind'phylogeny.

I was offered a repast of my choice before divergence, but upon finding the card was strictly vegetarian, I declined and was soon bobbing gratefully a few meters from the fleet of small sportfishing vessels with a lung wax of refreshful air. Once spotted, I was treated like royalty, enthusiastically welcomed and playfully stroked by by the unpretentious unenlightened women, who 's simplicity and warmth provided a receive substitute from the kingdom below. Immediately, I assisted with the catch and played with my companions, taking one particularly nubile Virgo the Virgin within my bosom and under the longing gazes of the others, made gentle passionate love as the waves caressed us gently. Unknown to any of us, a solitary half- woman, half-fish creature gazed longingly from just below our twine legs.

My reunion with the hamlet was joyous. The medico fell at my feet and cried. Sandy and Nell shamelessly gang tackled me, taking turns riding my private parts until some of the others finally pulled them dislodge. Godzilla and the misses literally danced and thumped their tails forcibly enough to dislodge everything stowed on the shelves in the lodge. In this clothing optional jubilation, I was the centerpiece, sharing embracing from everyone and mamilla pinches with those whom I 'd shared my bed. A spread was prepared to everyone 's delight and I learned I had disappeared for two cycles and was feared forever lost. Despite the medico call for constraint, I soon found myself buried boldness first in the furred muff of a dark skinned virgin, tugging on the unusually declamatory clitoris as she danced beneath me with a series of climax. Once the youthful girl was inseminated and resting, the Doctor motioned me over to her bed, and we spent the remainder of the night in a loving embrace.

persona VII

The frantic lallation of the fishermen awakened us as they hovered over several figure of speech lying in exanimate repose just above the water line. As we closed in at a wide-cut sprint, I immediately recognized them as occupant of the submarine kingdom of REA ; one of them with the unmistakeable features of the nurse that had removed the ironware from my computer software. Further out to sea, I caught a glance of several heads bobbing on the wafture and immediately identified them as the fish char and waved to boost them closer. In the confusion, I calmed everyone as best as possible and helped get the three lifeless refugees back to the Doctor 's one-quarter.

It was n't until I waded into the breakers, that the fish charwoman drew near, and I knelt into the piddle to recognize them with a pacify touches. Their eyes were abnormally orotund, diminished fins sprouted from the slope of the neck, and their hand were fully webbed. Just below their bellybutton, at the genius of their full feminine hips, the soft scales of pastel tones began ; descending down their second joint to the beautifully formed tail. With long flowing hair, and perfectly make grow breasts, these mermaids soon warmed and swam around me in a close knit circle, pinching and probing my consistence curiously. My verbal communication was failing miserably until I heard their voices in my pass, lots like the mental imagery of Godzilla !

It was then I learned the goddess Reanna was not of this world. An alien that had landed in the sea one C earlier, she had enslaved the mermaids and their mates with some form of ultrasonic balance beam. They built the underwater realm for her and rush along to do her bid for fear of their aliveness. The extracted semen I 'd supplied was to be genetically altered to reverse the multitude of futurity offspring into reasonless moron. Unfortunately, these three women had neutralized the come but were discovered and ejected by the goddess. They warned she would destroy our mankind and must be stopped, but the arcminute 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 positive signal of recovery.

Taking a yearn mortal quenching beverage of fresh water, I pondered the homo condition ; the unending quest for world power by a select few corrupting and destroying the aliveness of everyone else with unrelenting insensitivity. Yet somehow, love persists - even thrives in this hardship while those in bondage learn to accept their position in spirit somewhat indifferently. Looking around at the indweller of the small village livelihood peacefully and innocently then remembering the queen of the lounge lizard skins with her insensitive dreams of conquest ; a burn desire to defend the simple way of life became overbearing. Somehow, this otherworldly terror must be removed with minimum encroachment on the hamlet.

Clenching my fists, I stormed over to the mermaids and mentally urged them to find a the source of the HF transmissions and if possible, to locate the ion power source. They responded they had tried, utilizing a ten thousand 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 attend to. Immediately they responded simultaneously with the"sea flying dragon ;"a large fauna low in IQ but off the charts in devotedness. As they called to him with shrill inhuman chirps, I called my two dino companions over. With forceful swipes of their tale, they soon had excavated a late consortium for the mermaids to swim up to the village structures.

After a legal brief trial and fault point, we found the mermaids had an appetency for the parting of a belittled nut bearing shrub scattered among the underbrush. The nutmeats were often chewed like candy by the native and I found them to be both sweet and energizing. We gathered with the mermaids, and one of the nanny who had enough energy to speak briefly between gasps of air. Collectively we explored the subaquatic city with a series of impromptu draftsmanship, finally settling on two probable location for the RF author and the emplacement of the ion author.

Suddenly, two small eyes approximately ten beat apart popped out of the body of water on stalks, and surveyed the layout independently - lots like the eyes of a mantis. Soon, former middle popped up randomly followed by a large rostrum with a vast set of incisors on either slope. No introduction was needed - the sea dragon had arrived ! With a series of chirps only the mermaids and the leviathan could sympathise the architectural plan was revealed. With a few words of caution and cheers of musical accompaniment, the mermaids grabbed onto the scaly back, and sped off into the open H2O leaving behind a virtual tidal moving ridge from the leviathans wake. I immediately chose two of the full-blooded womanhood, and we hurriedly launched the Sea Sprite.

A gumption of silent urgency settled over the foxiness once the sail billowed. The steer was favourable, giving us sentence to unfurl the lucre and put them at the ready for survivors if any escaped. Time passed slowly until, in the distance there was a huge fount and the sea appeared to seethe. A pocket-sized glowing egg shaped foxiness burst through the Earth's surface and accelerated as it climbed straight up into the cloudless sky. Suddenly a myriad of debris and lifeless bodies surfaced around us followed by a gleeful grouping of mermaids. We secured and lowered the net before diving into the sea to recover and fistful of survivors ; the ascent had been grotesquely fatal for most. Filled beyond capacity, we slipped away from the rhapsodic celebration, setting canvas for home while bailing water to save afloat. At number one there was a gentle nudge amidships, then the entire craftsmanship rose various meters above the water as the monstrous leviathan ferried us rapidly through the waves to gently deposit us just offshore of the village.

Once the survivor were transported to where the Doctor had established a low triage ; everyone tried to help her however possible. Once things quieted down, I asked the mermaids to valuate the wrong and recover any clause they could n't use before returning to the sometime residents for thorough cross-examination. Still suffering from the negative effects of their speedy assent, they revealed this earthly concern was somewhat younger than my home planet and currently supported approximately 50,000 human lifetime forms. various large waterfront cities were sprinkled across the only nation passel while the sea covered the greatest majority of the planet. The equatorial region was geologically unstable with a boastfully volcanic rift dividing the Din Land mass in two. The sea women had a lifespan twice that of the"kingdom denizen"and were the only other intelligent life forms found on this planet.

Amidst the lingering solemnisation, I wandered further up the beach and sat in the cool tidal Mary Morse Baker Eddy. I had been on this creation for nearly two months now by my best reckoning, and had inseminated perhaps fifty of the local inhabitants. Not knowing my longevity much less the incumbency of my manliness, I concluded it would require at least two lifetimes to impregnate all known candidates. Factoring in contrition and environmental hazards, the native population would fade into oblivion within a few contemporaries. Although lifespan by the sea was a blessing ; it would soon need to draw to a conclusion. I returned to the village unaware of the partial root the Doctor had already gleaned from her patients.

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The mermaids were returning with an assortment paraphernalia from the hugger-mugger city, and the Doctor rushed to espouse me before excitedly babbling about the resolution she and the nurse had discovered. By utilizing the venom of the sable sea snake, my semen could be diluted exponentially without losing it 's say-so. Although not 100 % effective most any women who bathed in the deal body of water would be impregnated if they were fertile. News from the mermaids that two of the manta ray guile were salvageable sealed the peck. The side by side respective cps were so filled with bodily process that my sex life brake shoe to a stop yet my knowledge infrastructure expanded exponentially as I became a coordinator between the three unique acculturation. After various dive in wet suit that had floated to the surface, we recovered a hoi polloi of equipment, two fully functioning mantid craft, and a multitude of issue - of particular proposition interest was a thorough aerofoil map revealing the know fix of the satellite 's inhabitants and their water supply. By night, I along with various of the go back survivors with flight of steps aptitude learned the characteristics of the flying machines over the open water. Easy to navigate with a bombardment of flight of steps controls, we soon could pinpoint drop locations and soar upwards away noiselessly on the wind.

It was n't until the third base day, as I watched a group of women discussing long term issues with baby development, that I realized the miracle of intercultural blending I had unwittingly given birth to. Calling the subsister of the submerged city together, I vented my concerns about the impingement of blending two intrinsically different cultures with coevals of differences together. Amidst the solemn group that had already established recondite friendships with the acres dwellers, one of the older survivors named Tash rose to her base and announced her aim to set up her offspring here and considered the shading of the two finish a mutually beneficial, irreversible stroke of portion. She then walked over to me, and brassy enough for everyone to hear 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 women rose until they were all standing silently, the breeze gently tousling their pilus. I ran my finger through my long hair ; aware it was physically impossible to execute their request and impregnate everyone unaffected by our super sperm spray. I nodded and recommended we proceed with my seminal descent and dissemination before exploring the options for someone penury. I was led to towards the rear of a shelter and laid down on a specially prepared cot. Several large ebony Hydra were being milked of their malice into a large bowl by a crowd of villagers struggling to control the fauna. A probe was inserted adjacent to my prostate ; a small bag was eased over my sex gland, and a scaled down version of the"cock pump"was eased into shoes on my groyne. It was connected to an subsidiary major power supplying on of the mantid craft and within a few moments, I was asleep with the machine gently coaxing my meat into beakers placed neatly in a row on a nearby table.

When I awoke, my crotch felt overworked, and my principal was spinning. The Doctor was fidgeting over my deflated peen, while the constant pilotless aircraft of a centrifuge whirred just above my field of sentiment. The lactate suddenly appeared and confirmed the origin had been successful and the diluted semen was being prepared for distribution the very same Night. Told to rest, I pulled the MD weakly to my side of meat and we spooned together until dawn of the next sunup. Before I rose to quiz my facility, I shared the well timed revelations of the survivors sadly, knowing our time together was limited. She wept and revealed she was with child. I seriously debated scrubbing the deputation to last out my sprightliness in this ocean side of meat paradise, yet the thought of untold aliveness never being realized - any one that may commute the trend of this populace 's evolution, was more than adequate impetus to pursue my bay for unsown candidates.

As the two full laden mantis shaped craft rose into the evening mist on the predetermined routes, I stole from the camp, pausing to say a tearful leave-taking to Godzilla and his mate while planting the image that they would be needed to worry for the Doctor and her newborn baby. Skirting through the underbrush a brusque distance from the sea, I moved away from the camp into the unknown ascertain my experience and undecided oddment would run against any threat I may come across. To insure my escape route was undetected, I threaded my way through trails virtually obscured from operating expense by the thick Tree. Tired and still sore from the extraction, I curled up beneath a small rock 'n' roll overhang and covered myself with leaves.

It was bright daytime when I finally awoke and shook off my leafy camouflage. Now miles from the small town, I felt prophylactic to refund to the body of water's edge for a much well-off transit to the heavy community on the north sea. Suddenly a subtle dab behind me stirred my sentiency into overuse as I dove for cover. Scanning the surface of the water without moving my appendage for various minutes, I saw a blond haired head poke out of the water followed shortly by various brunette heads. Not seeing any bowel movement, they slowly proceeded up the shoreline until I broke cover and waved. They immediately disappeared before resurfacing a abruptly meter later. I waved again. Timidly they approached until their fully tit were exposed. I walked towards them slowly and waved again.

Slowly entering the sparkling clear surf, I could see their obscure synopsis ; angelic round faces with pastel branchia on their necks, full perky breasts, svelte brawny extremity, and scaly greens after part. From waist up, definitely delicious, but once below the waterline, a lepidote no man 's country. I projected my warmest salutation and asked if they were from the underwater city. They replied they were not, but had learned of a male presence and wished to confirm the rumor. As I slowly removed my modestness leaf, their steadfast regard locked onto my genitals and their eyes doubled in size of it. Spellbound, I encouraged them to research my member as long as they kept it intact. The three giggled, and after a few provisionary signature, my genitals became lost in six pair of webbed hands. Thrusting my hips forward to enhance their admittance, I allowed their soothing sensations to caress my overworked parcel while submerged, stirring it to life amidst their astounded regard.

The blonde asked to mate and I consented wondering how it could ever possibly be accomplished. Rolling onto her back, she tucked her tail behind her and there, at the crux of her legs a small opening surrounded by diminutive tendrils revealed itself. Gently, I guided myself into the opening, amazed at it 's ability to fully dilate and engulf my organ. The tiny tendrils danced over my scrotum sensuously as the warmth of her vagina contrasting with the coolheaded ocean brought me precipitously close to premature waiver. Slowly moving into deeper waters as our physical structure sensuously intertwined, we rolled in the spray gleefully, my bridge player clutching her two splendid world as her secure muscular consistence humped me effortlessly. Her explosive release forced my invader from her astuteness with one powerful jab, and we tumbled away from each other momentarily.

Seizing the opportunity, a brunet mermaid with low channelise boob rolled astride me and positioned my glans at her diminutive porta. Immediately, we were climbing ever higher in each others embrace ; her hips tugging at my cock with wild unconstraint while I struggled to keep my head above water. With several force out full thrusts, she exploded and rolled free in exhaustion as the tierce mermaid eagerly took her place. Instinctively, she rode me with heights pitched"chirps"accompanying each down thrust. My mouth latched onto her firm nipple and she immediately increased her rhythm as the delightful tendrils caressed my gonads into hyper production. Several more thrusts, and I released into her hot uterus providing the stimulation for her to quickly follow with her own potent dismission.

I rose to the control surface and floated on my back amidst the gentle picnic ; exhausted and spent. The gentle men of the blond mermaid towed me to the safety of the shoring as our collective libidos slowly returned to stasis. As my three finny friends casually took good turn playing with my deflated computer software bobbing lazily in the water, they asked inquiry about my origins and sexual history. Later, I strolled ashore and procured some leaf from the nut plants and several passion fruits and we dined in the surf amidst relaxed conversation and gentle fondling. They asked me to remain with them and promised a universe of divers fulfillment with their kin. Gracefully declining, I mentioned my immediate objective was a large city on the Second Earl of Guilford sea. After a foresightful silence, the big breasted brunet offered to necessitate me there. The rule overland journey of three cycle per second would be reduced to LE than one. I graciously accepted their crack unaware of the lump draining experience it would become.

The blond summoned some of the former mermaids as we finished our dejeuner. Suddenly, a multitude of heads popped up above the bubbling surf and a dominant redhead swam towards me, tucking her tail behind her back when she was a few feet from me. Knowing there was no contingency program for mermaids centering on compatibility issues, I projected the probability of manliness topic with their mintage to her ; but she laughed and returned their species did not suffer from longevity restrictions of the earth habitant, although their motivation to see the fulfillment of a male was long overdue. I lunged for her and plunged into the tendril surrounded warmth with one fluid drive. Rolling onto her back giving me full vulnerability to her heavy rose nippled breasts, she began to move her prat with lenify cerebrovascular accident while almost completely deluge. We headed into the candid sea, the conciliate apparent motion of her tail and vaginal tendrils providing a most fleshly and arousing experience. All to soon she writhed in orgasmic release, tumbling through the piss joyfully as the undulation of fleshly fulfillment coursed through her being.

As she slid off, another swam up from beneath and took her place. The small chested nymph eagerly positioned herself and slid down my duration effortlessly with nary an feat on my part. What she lacked in superstructure was sufficiently compensated with her exuberance. Once satiated, she rolled from beneath me and was immediately replaced with another tidal bore mermaid. The integral day would be spent in uninhibited copulation ; pumping barely productive come into my willing partner on several occasions when the alone stimulation overloaded my senses. By nightfall, the following gang of mermaids had thinned considerably, and I felt like a marathon runner crossing the last line. Flickering free floating Inner Light appeared on the shoreline, and I knew my name and address was within reach. As I pumped one final exam load of seed into the depths of my enthusiastic cooperator, I felt the conclusion of my energy dissipate, and almost slid into the watery darkness when two pairs of web hands pulled me quickly to the airfoil and gently pulled me within several meters of the shore. My feet touched the rocky bottom and I turned to wave my appreciation to the few souls that remained.

Part IX

Exhausted and drained, I stumbled into a mathematical group of dense President Bush and collapsed. With afters orgasmic dreams, I slept soundly until the mid morning hours of the postdate day. several distant voice spurred me deeper into the thick emergence and I watched breathlessly as a small group of finely clad ladies picked fruits and heyday growing abundantly along their lead. Although I had a strong desire to draw near them, I held back determined to take Sir Thomas More of the customs and More before exposing myself to a potentially life-threatening environment. Stealthily moving through the thickset undergrowth, I made my way to an overlook view on a tart hill just north of the urban center. With rock-and-roll paving on the roads bordered by abode of rock and mud it gave the straightaway impression of a well organized town brimming with activity. Small two legged creature drawn cart carried loads of textiles, farming merchandise and even mass to and fro ; the fauna were similar to wingless ostrich with less plumage and a cardsharp beak. I

Pressed up against the mickle was a much larger, ornately decorated structure surrounded by a colorful garden of fruit and vegetable. Along the shoreline were two large log floating wharfage that extended past the late H2O cove into the heart-to-heart ocean. As dusk settled over the city, small snake feeder with luminescent annexe emerged in such great numbers the city appeared to have an unearthly glow. A large fervor crackled in a fire pit in forepart of the tabernacle and many of the women covered with flowing white garments had gathered in a semi circle around it. A figure adorned in a gown of many colors with a long gold stave emerged from the structure and offered several incantation and boon with outstretched arm. Two attractive females stepped forward as they shed their white robe and covered their breasts and vulva's modestly. An incantation was spoken and the entire group sang a beautiful tonal pattern of rebirth before wandering back to their rest home as the three girls entered the structure.

Tomorrow I would reveal my presence, but for now, a few passion fruits and a quick cleansing splashing in one of several watercourse that fed the now placidity urban center would be a worthy forerunner to a full night 's rest. Sometime later, a Young miss 's shriek that most assuredly would have shattered glass erupted from the heavy structure chasing sleep away instantly. With a racing pulse rate, I quickly descended from my observation post and circled the large social organisation quickly. The only entrance, was in front, but there were gravid openings with wooden bars every two or three measure. Finding a window to an untenanted room, I quickly dispatched of the wooden security measure, and crawled in scratching myself on the I. F. Stone. Assuming a position of extreme caution, I eluded the few guards with leather uniforms and ended up at a large room concealed by double door. Summoning all my enduringness, I rushed past the two sentry go and splintered the door as I crashed into the candlelit sleeping accommodation.

One of the two girls was laying over a with child bed with the woman in the multicolored gown reaming the the living day out of the Pres Young daughter vagina with an oversized strap on dildo."What the F.. ."was all the merely quarrel that came to mind when a sharp jab behind my knees sent me to the rock floor. The woman stopped her rape and whirled to take in my prone mannequin ;

"How dare you defile the sacred fertilization rite,"she screamed angrily.

I slowly rose to my knees and brushed the hair's-breadth from my side,"How dare you brutally defile this young wench,"I spat giving her the wickedness eye.

Her gaze dropped to my groin ;"How can this be,"she responded with amazement to the shriveled appendage sprouting from my groin. It was a golden chance to voice my anger, but rather, I yanked the dildo from her renal pelvis viciously only to notice it had been fashioned to pleasure the wearer with a much littler and balmy outgrowth. I sat on the bed and extended my hand for hers. She timidly grasped it and seated herself beside me.

"I was sent to help oneself repopulate your world ; some of my come was already placed in your water supply. I have come to cover all who desire have an opportunity to conceive."

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

I picked up the brutal dildo, easily twice my cinch, and compared it to my flaccid member momentarily before pitching it over in the corner."It would be most wise to recover them and care for them with the dignity Cy Young female parent 's deserve. If you desire, I will stay for a fourth dimension to fertilise the barren who desire offspring before I continue into the muckle and the outstanding plain beyond."

"How can we know it is the accuracy you speak ?"

Gently easing her onto her rachis, I opened the robe completely and suckled the two round globes neatly tipped with light brown nipples until they were aroused and my faithful cock were engorged. Trailing down her trunk as it rapidly rose and descended with foreplay, I found the slick engorged valley and gently licked away the abundant marrow that was forming there. With a fleeting pause to placement myself, I eased past the midst folds into the warmth of her core, giving a fugitive pause as she adjusted to my length before pressing on with eager cerebrovascular accident. Soon she ascended to a toe curling release and I let my essence erupt into her quivering quim. I rode her until she finally collapsed with carry out enervation, hoping adequate come had developed since my Ball draining confrontation with the mermaids to be fertile.

"I should prefer to have you spend what metre you have within my sleeping accommodation,"she finally whispered sensuously as her external respiration calmed,"But our survival rests on your virility."

"And ability ma'am ; It is unlikely any more than three or four spouse can be fertilized within a oscillation. I propose those remaining barren who desire my cum to share their desires with you, and you decide who my better half shall be. I ask only for a private chamber and the exemption to move freely through the city - and please get rid of that pussy plunderer !"

"You will remain within my dwelling house in a room reserved for only the most honored guests. I shall call my small fry together and choose the most probably nominee, and will honor your request for freedom along with all your penury,"she stated emphatically.

"Very well,"I conceded,"For now, I desire a constant supply of Passion fruit and a soothing bath."I kissed her gingerly on the boldness and rose. The two guards stared at my inguen spellbound when suddenly a Danton True Young blond street child fusillade through the ledger entry and blurted out that she was most assuredly with shaver. She stopped suddenly when she saw my nudeness and fell to her knees, bowing to the dripping organ hanging down from my torso.

"come on man,"I blurted,"It 's an erectile organ filled with a volume of nerves, not a superman !"

She slowly lifted her gaze to learn 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 supply me with a genitals cover ?"I gently cradled my genitals with mock reserve and turned to the offspring dupe laying half senseless face down on the bed and advised her to be suspicious 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 regal needlewoman immediately."She turned to the still awestruck girl and congratulated her, giving her instructions for protecting herself and the unborn tike while mentioning that I was responsible for the life sentence within. Motioning to the guards, she whispered a brief set of command and motioned for me to follow one of them into the butt against chamber while the early made haste to release the sizzling young female parent. The tail were well maintained with a stone tub and a commanding view of the urban center and waterfront. I slowly lowered myself into the nerveless water in the tub and let soothing fluid repose the fatigue from my sprightliness. A small birdie flew in the give window and began to sing a melodious tune as I dozed. A shortly time later, a untried girl came to the chamber threshold and knocked quietly.

The young girl had frail characteristic with pale white hide and almond oculus with just the petite outset of boob. She introduced herself nervously as Lina, and nearly stumbled twice as I motioned her over to the water filled cistern. Her center became large as silver dollar bill when she first spied my privates and although she tried to slip her regard on several occasions, it was apparent her curiosity had other musical theme. Finally, I gently pulled her hand down to my shrunken genitalia, and encouraged her to research my package. As it grew under her blue exploratory touches, Lina became visibly aroused ; a fine blush creeping down her neck opening and shoulders, and her loaded mamilla poking through the material of her dress. anathemise the torpedoes I mused, as I forcefully tugged her into the pond and awkwardly removed her attire to reveal the pristine oriental alabaster hide and her tiny iniquity browned nipples.

My hands gently explored her tender chassis as she clung firmly to my cock. Her stamp 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 sass of her entrance. Pulling her close, gently I thrust my hips upwards, pushing past her labia into her strong inviting depths. Although nowhere nearly as cockeyed as some I 'd penetrated before, Lina was quite accommodating and more than pleasantly surprised by the invasion. I moved her trunk up and down until she grasped the rhythm method and gradually seceded my control, savoring the delicious virtuoso as she rode me ; her tight buns a joy to harbor. A low pitched grunt escaped her lips as she crested, trembling like a leaf in a gale as her muscles squeezed the life from my electronic organ. Satiated but unfulfilled, I assumed the driving force until my searing semen burned through my resistance and erupted into her profoundness. Lina trembled violently and collapsed in my arms.

When she stirred back to aliveness, Lina quickly scrambled from the slopped confines and struggled into her pure gown. From a hide out pocket, she produced a fine gullible thread, and took a few mensuration when I stood for her. She muttered a promptly thank you as hurriedly left, passing the fair sex with multicolored gown as she entered. Taking a seat on the boundary of the tub, I gently grasped her deal and asked what her title was. She asked me to call off her The Virgin ; the public figure her mother had given. I squeezed her mitt and advised her to get rid of Lina from the list. Mary smiled broadly and confessed it was her first choice. The Bible was being spread throughout the city, and by nightfall my inaugural partner would join me. I patted her hand and reminded her she was my inaugural drawing a warm smile from her. For the side by side several mo, I taught Mary how to kiss until we were interrupted by an excited Lina with a finely crafted loincloth.

Part X

Thanking them both with a warm kiss, I slipped the soft cloth over my inguen and wandered out into the daylight to explore the city. Despite many curious looks from the topical anesthetic resident physician, I found the occupant ardent and aegir to share their cognition and experiences. The natural seaport was alert with body process, the surrounding fields were carefully maintained, and many of the household were alive with diverse unnoticeable natural process. Nowhere did I see tick over paw or panhandlers ; everyone set about their tasks eagerly, and I could n't help but bestow a script from time to time. As the day waned, a fair sex of particularly muscular stature, an amazon if you will, approached astride a Drac and requested I accompany her. The Drac was the term given to the two legged critters I described earlier, and were, by about standards a cultivate wolf of burden. 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 synagogue, I slid to the dry land and staggered unsteadily through the stunt man doors as the amazonian accompaniment stifled a knowing smirk.

A vauntingly banquet table with a sort of the topical anaesthetic fare was lavishly laid out including a large bowling ball with a locally distilled wine. Behind, the table a line of beautiful ladies, adorned in sultry gowns stood nervously. Despite the appetite the buffet before me awakened, I took the time to snog each girls paw gently and offer wish on their singular lineament before requesting benches where we could all share the meal together. The wine-colored was little more than succus, but a refresh change from the H2O which I was accustomed. Moreover, the company was delightful. Once the original soreness passed, I learned much of the traditional customs and how Mary had instilled interdependency on her underling.

As the even wore on and understanding bonded us together, the aphrodisiac of the passion yield and new wine had the desired effect and soon we were all in several point of nudity, as the conversations became more intimate. One of the girls began to dance to unheard music, her branch swaying gracefully as her pelvis undulated sensuously. Soon others joined her until the chamber was filled with seductive intoxicated beauties gracefully gliding and spinning in the muteness. I rose and wandered through the erotic fairyland, caressing the captivating danseuse and planting random kisses on their graceful flowing hands. My rousing was now painfully plain, and I shucked my loincloth as I moved amongst them.

Within seconds, I was flat on my vertebral column and swarmed with sex crazed virgins eager for their beginning manful incursion. Every single kitty-cat that plunged on my cock was dripping with arousal as I became the entertainment centerpiece. I do n't know how many slit I had filled to orgasmic completion when a shrill shriek stilled the mayhem. In a condescending flavour, Mary chastened the crowd and sent them scurrying into the flush mist as my battered torso relaxed and a sense of control returned. Slowly rising to my human foot, my drug-induced putz still rising unhindered, I strolled to the doorway and fired off a trashy wolf tin whistle while gesturing to my invitee to return. Fighting conflicts of authorization and desire, the slowly filled the chamber as I advised Mary all was well, and her presence was welcomed. A dead, somewhat lumpy girl entered and began to sing a delightful recourse and soon I was savorless on my spinal column again, savoring a large number of snatch with my mouth as my cock continued its destined service.

Several hours later, the room was filled with exhausted maidens in several billet of ataraxis as Virgin Mary stumbled over to me with a cup of wine. Despite the temptation and various near misses, I had somehow retained my seed knowing once spent, the wild evening would immediately reason. One of the girls stumbled over to me, and caressed my typeface gently, and I eased her over my rigid member and slid into her depths effortlessly. Blessed Virgin toyed with her nipples and my hands went to her hips to determine the thrusting speed as she rode me with wild wildness until she clenched tightly, and I felt my cum salvo inside her. Her deep blue angel optic shot spread with my ejaculation as she collapsed on my chest. Gently easing her off me, I picked up her lifeless framing and carried her into my chambers with a warm smile to The Virgin as she followed us with her eyes.

The adjacent aurora, we awoke in each others arms, and I gave her another round of pussy pounding insuring her gratifying release before rising to take in the view and cleansing bathing tub. A short prison term later, she reluctantly rose, and with a quickly kiss, disappeared into the sweet sunup air. I downed a warmth fruit, savoring the rich dessert nectar as it slid down my throat and pondered a stroll down to the bustling waterfront. The threshold 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 genitals. I pulled her following to me, and ran my fingerbreadth through her long satiny tomentum and down her longsighted shapely neck. Gently tracing slow erotic traffic pattern to her full breasts, I uncovered her heavy firm nipple and eased the stiff textured areolas into my mouth as her grip on my penis tightened and she grimaced with arousal. Knowing my loading would be slight at easily, I covered her titty, and pulled my loincloth on before grabbing her hand to head out in the city.

Our conversations were perch and well-off, introducing ourselves to those we met along the way to the sea. Most of the indweller were open air and eager to hash out their lives but a few were reserved and kept to themselves. Once on the pier, we helped to off payload the twenty-four hour period catch and repair a few meshing before strolling over to one of the many agricultural plots and talking with the the growers. Feigning tiredness, we returned to my room and spent much of the afternoon and evening exploring each others plus and sensibility, avoiding penetration until our mutual lust could no longer be contained. Her hairy vulva trembled visibly as I guided myself in, and rode her gently to a series of orgasms before I finally let go.

The next few cycles were marked with a swinging door of marriageable partners, all unique yet gratifyingly similar in their keenness and orgasmic potential. Experience had taught me the trigger points of feminine arousal to a level of proficiency to where my insemination solely depended on my regenerative abilities. It would soon be time to locomote on. After I had filled a particularly eager blond nymph with dark tanned skin one good afternoon, I went to Mary 's chamber and, after thanking her for the hospitality, announced my imminent departure. She was saddened. We spent the Night in her chambers and I filled her pussy on various social function. In the predawn 60 minutes, I filled her one terminal time with fresh germ before I disentangled myself from her embrace and silently slid into my breechcloth. With a stab of sadness, I looked back on the waking community before beginning the becalm mount up the foothills towards the lands beyond the C. P. Snow covered mountains.

Part XI

The longsighted raise was filled with prevision as visions of antelope horned bovines and the cactus like flora. Assuming pee would be scarce, I cut a twosome of the tubular limbs similar to those I used to reroute the water into the village by the sea, and filled them with assuredness glacial overspill before capping them tightly. Dragging them behind me, I finally crested one of the smaller peaks and gazed over the richly plains as I took to myself a cacoethes fruit. In the distance was a dust swarm I assumed was formed by the bovines. Above them a flock of colorful razor toothed birdie lazily circled. The sun was hot, and shadiness was at a premium, so I zigzagged down the sparsely vegetated hill and watched for any form of reptiles that may not take a liking to my uninvited intrusion. Once on the valley level, I strolled from one nuance oasis to another, sucking in the dry thin air active with a multitude of faint dusty odors.

By belated good afternoon as I had stumbled into a small group of Tree surrounding a pool of fond pee that oozed from the deepness, the mount had become a faint outline and I congratulated myself for my timely progress. Perhaps I could make water it across the the entire continent if given sufficient prison term ! The warmly duck soup and a few sips of the vitreous silica gain body of water had a tranquilizing affect, and I drifted into a dreaming of a beautifully stoic Native American woman on a throne of carved obsidian surrounded by loyal, scantily clad subjects within an underground chamber gesturing at me with a lewd look of heat and whodunit. Behind her commode was a passel of what I suspect was rarified precious stone in various sizes, glittering in a kaleidoscope of colors. I awoke with a kickoff ; face to face with a large iguana type lounge lizard. It stared at me as I collected the few remaining vulcanized fiber of my wit and said ;

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

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

"The journey is long, and good passage only I can assure."

"I have slight piddle and will gladly share it with you,"I offered knowing this child dinosaur wanted compensation as a tour guide.

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

My mind conjured an persona of me humping a lizard and I swallowed hard, repulsed by the concept."I do n't think I can go there,"I muttered as I began to replete the water tubes.

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

I set the thermionic valve down and slowly capped it while attempting to digest the lounge lizard 's last request. A lip less blow job held a certain depraved appeal, but the thought of a lizard with my most prized monomania probing its guts took a giant bounce 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 aristocratic. The integral scenery was too surreal, but I eased my loin cloth aside exposing my wilted cock, and it quickly slithered between my legs and sniffle my glans. It 's clapper gently probed my urethra before encircling the capitulum and pulling it into it 's mouth past the two words of lowly astute teeth into its gullet. The sense datum were fantastic and I felt my peter filling with blood as the lizard inhaled and wheezed through its restricted windpipe. Two setaceous claws began kneading my sex gland gently as my pelvic arch rocked with short copulatory jabs. Undaunted, the stimulation continued with a slowly increasing rate until my gonads tightened against my torso and the familiar spirit combustion that precedes an upcoming release arose. I announced my release and arched my back as the lizard hung on and ingested every drop curtain I could be sick.

I collapsed as the lounge lizard slowly pulled itself justify from its impalement and licked its lizard lips various clock time. Its form then slowly morphed into a beautiful Indian warrior on all fours ; her hanker black hair touching the ground and her deep bootleg center piercing my individual. I sat there stunned, hoodwinked by a physique shifting warrior with an oral juju. She rose to her substructure stealthily and stretched her script for me to take. I grasped it and slowly rose unsteadily to bosom her gently.

"We must hurry, the Princess awaits."I grabbed the tubes of water and turned to retrieve her already several strides distant. Her gait was unruffled and effortless and I struggled to keep up with her. I learned they had gleaned my comer by my scent, and followed me to the water pool through the eye of the genus Tyto bird. She explained the mysterious poultry was an denotation 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 jalopy atop a big bucks of downy plume. 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 girl rose and quickly glided over to me, removing my loincloth and rubbing a clear soothing ointment all over my eubstance gently. They restored my loincloth with a bow before returning to the fellowship of the Princess. I took to my genu and bowed in a universal joint gesture of respect.

"Rise and stand before me, Prince,"she commanded. She gazed upward and closed her eyes, placing her script face up on her genu."You have been unwittingly sent to our earthly concern from your own to repopulate the childless multitudes. Your forfeiture are outstanding and unending ; your future uncertain. This day was foretold by the ancients and we shall hamper to produce my predecessor. Then, you shall experience unrestricted access to those with whom you choose to mate before you are compelled to pass on this lifeless plateau on your on-going quest."Her brass slowly lowered as her center opened, staring at me with an unemotionally intimidating gaze. She had summed up my delegation perfectly - appear, impregnate, then disappear ; neat, clean and unproblematic ; although the ethereal quality was somewhat disconcerting.

My head was spinning with too much data. Suddenly, my loincloth fell to my knees and my parcel became completely exposed. After a legal brief visual inspection, the Princess decried my procreative system as awkward and ill conceived. I would be purified and my virility augmented to meet my foreign mission. She produced a glowing multicolored gem that floated just above her laurel wreath and closed her optic as the room began to swim with vibrant hue that slowly gathered around her descriptor and mine. I became weightless, floating towards her as she floated towards me until we met in the air, our genitals glowing with multicoloured sparkler and our bodies twirling like two well versed ballet dancer. Despite the surreal scenario, I became inexplicably aroused and invigorated as the drab cave surrounding was replaced by soft solid ground quality, odorous mouth watering fragrance, and sweet sounds.

We slid together magnificently in midair, her moist hairless slit sliding over my stopcock like a glove as my gonads tingled delightfully. Her sweetened suspiration and the milking contractions of her vagina quickly brought me to the boundary, as my hands grasped onto her arduous twinkle nipples and she gasped with her blessing. Joined only by our genitals and caressing fingertips, we rose to the blossom of our orgasmic ecstasy swirling in a cosmic wonderland of sensory overload. Joyously we embraced as we endured the foresightful, most explosive orgasm we would ever experience. I could feel my seminal fluid thundering through my cock, coating her uterus with undulation of sperm filled ointment as her cervix uteri throbbed with pulsating ecstasy and hungrily drew my life giving essence into her depths. Slowly, the experience faded, our bodies slowly pulled apart as the psychedelic sensory showing diminished into the benumb surroundings of the underground cavern.

Somewhere between the world I had known, and a airplane of endless ecstasy, we floated in orgasmic resolution, holding deal gently as my judgment struggled to break down our otherworldly journey beyond the threshold of perception. Slowly awareness returned ; I was laying on a bed of soft feathering where I had originally entered this kingdom with my loincloth intact. On the throne, the slightly disheveled fully clothed Princess sat nobly, a declamatory white genus Tyto birdie perched behind her. Humbled beyond news, I bowed to the throne, and the Princess smiled a Anglesey Lisa smile.

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

"I desire she who brought me here, Princess ; to complete the cycle she already began."A blushing, lanky, girl stepped forward and identified herself as my templet. 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 zeal. Dropping to my knees, I buried my case in her bush. Tasty and virginal, I eagerly lapped up her centre as she writhed and trembled, finally releasing a long miserable expletive as her body succumbed to to my oral organization. I eased her down on her back before I dove in again. She was extremely responsive, writhing and tweaking her minuscule chocolate nipples as her torso jerked with every tongue swipe across her clit. She suddenly squealed and driving force upward forcefully as a long flow of clear liquid ejaculate bathed my facial expression and left me gasping for breath.


Her trembling body had barely recovered when I found the handle and guided my turncock into her saturated backtalk, thrusting gently until my glans slipped into her warm slippery hole. Despite her deficiency of virginal membrane, she was delightfully tight and enthusiastically driven, meeting my thrusts eagerly and grabbing my gonads with an almost sore bag. Arching her back like an athletic contortionist, she succumbed to the edifice pressure and groaned her handout triggering my own ball draining outbreak. Her eyes pip overt as she exclaimed she could feel my seed squirt into her womb. I kept pumping until she collapsed beneath me, and I fell on her delectable consistence. Within a few brief bit she exclaimed"Again,"and commenced rubbing her engorged pussy forcefully against my pubic bone ; writing and grunting as she pleasured herself to yet another orgasm. I rolled off her and squeezed her hand.

A voluptuous woman with attack in her heart stepped forward and shed her gown with one Jonathan Swift move. Her tumid breast begged for my touch, and her neatly trimmed bush already shimmered with foreplay. I buried my facial expression between her milk bags, savoring the musky scent and tangy taste of her youthful pelt. She fumbled with my still erect organ, pulling it into her suggest entrance. Foregoing foreplay, I slid into her depths with one Sceloporus occidentalis jab and we collapsed on the floor as one mass of copulating figure. Slowly and steadily I thrust into her, ignoring her orgasmic releases and focusing on my invariable input. She was a meet fellow traveler, yet mundane when compared to my experience with the Princess. My dismission required a lifetime of campaign ; more of a easing than an orgasm. I kissed her gently and rolled off her quivering corpse exhausted.

character XII

The Princess rose from her throne incidentally baring one of her long sensuous legs and a small delicate foot. She strolled over to me and pressed a small multicolored gem in the palm of my manus before closing my fingers around it. My hand began to glow and sparkle. The sensation moved up my arm, across my chest, and down into my torso and soon my body was fully engulfed, tingling with arousal and sensibility. The Princess returned to her voyeuristical throne and a sultry blonde appeared over me, her long alright hairsbreadth whispering across her bare shoulders as she squatted over my genitals. As she positioned herself and slid down my duration, I could feel her painfully aroused nipples and enveloping vagina as if her sensations became office of my own. Her stimulation, orgasms, and resolving power were intimately shared ; our bodies united sensually to become one. I could sense my essence fill her wanton womb, and the joy of resolution in her arms. It was the root of a new epoch that would endure a lifetime ; a endowment of remarkable value.

For the next respective round, I was subjected to a continual flow of beautifully sultry mate ; experiencing their sensations with the special power to satisfy their individual needs as if they were my own. By the end of the second gear cps, the continual line of pardner dwindled and ultimately ceased. The Princess approached me where I lay somewhat remorsefully and showed me a sight of a benighted metro cavern that dwelt near the bully void. Somehow it survived despite the volcanic activity that constantly placed the liveliness of the inhabitant in peril. I silently concurred that my presence was surely required there despite my chemical attraction with the euphoria I experienced in the cave of precious stone. I held the Princess in my arms as our mutual obedience flowed freely between us with unhappiness and understanding. Two Tyto birds were dispatched who gently grasped my arms and, with their three metre wingspread, effortlessly carried me through a ten thousand of burrow into the warm blue angel sky towards the end of this world.

An endless rampart of thick foul smelling smoke, occasionally punctuated by bursts of blue green flaming entered our view as we neared our finish. The desolate geological constitution and lack of flora made the phantasmagoric scenario prohibitive. I had a eat at good sense of foreboding as my two accompaniment slowly circled their landing place site and gently dropped me within a meter above the warm volcanic stones. Magnificently, they rose into the air, circling once before disappearing from whence we came. Almost immediately, I was surrounded by defenseless, night skinned indigen wielding archaic brass artillery. They escorted me through a dusty tangle of pallidly lit volcanic tubes to a orotund undercover vault lit with primitive oil lamps and fanned with a unremitting breeze. Although the heat was oppressive, the breeze generated by various huge hick fans powered by the hot rising air coming from several small perpendicular outlet made sprightliness bearable.

I stood in the center of a mute rotary of glaring captors pondering if it would more merciful to let them perish, rather than brook offspring in this unforgiving environment. Finally, a well developed capturer slowly approached me and I extended my hands with tenuous surrender. She timidly patted my blench dresser and patted the prominence in my loincloth and quickly withdrew. I removed my loincloth and a collective gasp escaped the group. Their artillery slowly lowered as they stared at my nakedness and another stepped forward and grasped my script with surprising gentleness. She led me into and adjoining chamber and gestured to a bubbling Harlan Fiske Stone caldron filled with liquid governance and various countryfied pit cast nearby. I nodded and smiled ; a discovery well worth ill fame despite the hell it was developed within.

Pointing towards the tube for the exit, I grabbed my loincloth and covered my nozzle and mouth before wandering into the maze ; easily finding the escape route by following the outward hurry airflow. As I broke into the smoking filled exterior, my paranoia slipped away and I climbed to the skinny gamey point to resume the environs. All around me was smoking desolation yet in the aloofness, perhaps a two day journey on metrical foot, was a thin blood line of disordered trees. Followed curiously by the cave habitant, I set course for the tree diagram, ever wary of potential hazards and fresh body of water. As the second sun hovered over the horizon, I sat down and gestured with my hired man for something to drink in. Two of my escort immediately tumbled across the rock and disappeared over a ridge. The others moved closer to me, obviously eagre to get a penny-pinching look at my genitals.

one-half baked, these tough skinned woman were animated with curio and desire, and I leaned back and let them research my software package at will ; chastening only when my sex gland were roughly handled. The two little girl suddenly appeared behind us, and we quickly followed them to a nearby spring of warm ( yet potable ) pee bubbling from an subway spring. I let them all drink their filling before diving face first into the small syndicate and quenching my thirst. After I was sufficiently refreshed, I withdrew from the toy oasis to the expectant gazes of my familiar and slowly rolled onto my backrest with an unspoken invitation. Immediate one of the larger appendage dropped heavily on my thighs and manually manipulated my cock to fullness. Her tight pink pussy, a beautiful direct contrast to the sullen folds of her vulva, swiftly slid over my glans and firmly encased my cock within her tight dehydrated pussy.

In a acres where water is scarce, the human dead body accommodates evaporation by redistributing its resourcefulness. Since reproduction was never required, their rude vaginal lubricant had dried up, leaving behind their own personal briar temporary hookup puss. After several painful downward stroking, I had to roll out from beneath her to save my remaining skin. I was able to roll over to the spring to bathe my throbbing member before easing my saturated putz back into her deepness. It went much easier this time, when our silent beholder suddenly envisioned an alternate result. Soon several other women climbed between us, lingua bathing anything that moved with their raspy moist natural language until we both went over the top and my midst cream splashed against her baked uterus. She was quickly pulled free and another took her place. This small chested beauty had already per-moistened her vagina and surrounding tissues, and slid on display board smoothly.

The effects of the jewel the Princess had used when my libido waned were still thankfully active agent and would continue so indefinitely. Between the irresistible combining of oral and vaginal stimulation, I was able to propel my infant making batter abundantly into all takers. The continual shower of orgasms was sweet euphony to my soul and lasted well into the night as nap finally subdue my last orgasmic uplift. Sometime during the night, the gaggle of dark skinned comrade faded into retention ; undoubtedly returning to their beastly lair and the lives few desired. Upon my awakening, I donned my breechclout and drank as very much water as I could without drowning, before heading towards the flimsy tree furrow and the unfilled wombs beyond.

Prologue


Many more adventure awaited before the call of the sea and the the Song of the mermaids drew me back to the small village and the waiting arms of a special Doctor. I had penetrated far more pussies than one could ever dream of, somehow won the respect of the mass and earned a well merited retirement. One night as the Doctor of the Church and I watched our young offspring playing with the other nipper along the water 's edge, a blinding tweed light enveloped me and I was suddenly transported to an routine ovalbumin room with a belittled round mesa and two spoon character chairs. A figure clad in a translucent White gown seated herself nonchalantly as two recollective root quartz glasses appeared filled with crimson colored liquid.

"joint me, wo n't you,"she offered gesturing to the empty chair. Her piercing kaleidoscope center captured my my attention and evoke my computer storage."You have done well, Terran ; the metal money you inseminated will prosper. Our gratitude is eternally yours. There is, however, a distant technologically encourage globe with a decimated male. .."

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

"Upon completion of your intimate viability examination,"she replied caressing my hand.

"Let 's not hold open a dying world waiting,"I suggested as I drained the ruby colored liquid and watched her scrubs microscope slide from her flawless eubstance .