The military mission

Beneath the I-12 underpass, the huddled form was barely visible in the crepuscle as I headed home from stocking up on a few essentials before the predicted tempest front line arrived. Wrapped in a Black garbage bag clutching a small second generation purse, the hapless figure beneath the flyover was well suited for a homeless person bill but ill equipped for the torrential rain predicted. Pulling my aging Merc as close as possible, I literally drug the lifeless build into the back backside before easing back into traffic as a secure steer blast heralded the storms arrival. My intention of dropping the ragged pile at a nearby homeless person shelter, was irretrievably altered by a lightning strike close enough to make the fine pilus on my neck opening point of view on end followed by a peal of thunder that evoked my endurance instincts. Cranking up the heater, I guided my aging friend to the secure carport several proceedings away while dodging the newly forming pool.

Once parked, I sat for a brief eternity to calm my shattered face until the retentivity of the homeless anatomy in the back seat spurred me back to reality. Grabbing the bag of groceries, I pulled my lifeless passenger across the concrete flooring and struggled to drag us into my lovesome flat where I collapsed into my darling chair amidst the thundering rain. After a brief break, I studied the bedraggled guest on the level of the entryway and wondered briefly if a quick call to local anesthetic law enforcement might have been more appropriate. A dampen groan spiked my adrenaline, and I rushed over to attend. Gently removing the flimsy charge card raincoat, I instantly became aware my guest was female person, maybe in her former 30 ( hard to tell through all the caked grime ), and in decisive need of a everlasting wardrobe makeover. Gently removing her outer garb, I removed her holey soled shoes ; her groundwork were a dreadful testimonial to too many hard tread miles.

wrap her arm around my shoulder, I gently brought her to her base for the short jaunt to the bathroom. Completely compliant, she wordlessly stumbled beside me clad in only the bare essential necessary to defend her modesty ; a moth eaten t-shirt and holey pantie that barely clung to her anemic rose hip. I started the bath H2O and went into the master sleeping room to remember some of the clothing I had sentimentally retained of my deceased wife. Returning to the steamy lavatory with an armload of screw thread, I found my guest exactly as I left her staring at the gradually increasing pond of bath body of water. I gestured for her to remove her remaining clothing and get into the water as I gathered her rags and left her to her own devices. Throwing some hot water on the cooking stove for soup, I considered my options before flipping on the vacuum tube to get acquainted with the storm 's progress. A funnel had been sited nearby.

Several minutes passed, and I could still get word the water run, so I eased out of my chair and slowly opened the bath door to check on my guest. She was sitting in the tub with the remnants of dress clinging provocatively to her flyspeck frame."Great, a genius electrocute addict,"I mumbled under my breath. The water was already murky and I opened the drain and motioned for her to stomach. She studied my every motion, and offered no resistance as I pulled the last trace of modestness from her frame and dropped them in the garbage container. As the tub began to refill, I pulled some liquid easy lay and a nylon scrubber from the locker and motioned for her to sit as I casually glanced at her desolation.

Hairless from the neck down, her youthful pelt and pert breast forced me to reevaluate my earliest age appraisal. Her ooze caked body was virtually flawless, without blemish or indication of abuse. I motioned for her to sit in the rising water, and gently lathered her chest and body, savoring the grain of her youthful cutis as she closed her heart and leaned back in submission. Her minuscule breasts with vertical coffee berry colored pap were extremely sensitive, and she audibly gasped as I gently bathed the aroused flesh. Beginning with her tiny human foot, I slowly lathered her long sensual legs and thighs, becoming aroused with her quickening sigh of arousal. When I brushed over the hairless swell of her reddening vulva, she emitted a high pitched squeak and grabbed my arm, forcing it against her bouffant lips. respective forceful pelvic thrusts later, she threw her head teacher back and grimaced as she clamped her wooden leg around my overrun hand. Lost in orgasmic throes, she thrashed in the water shamelessly, contracting her thighs to keep pressure. Caught off sentry go, I savored the consequence, and continued to tantalise her erogenous zones until she collapsed into a ball of orgasmic jelly.

Gently continuing to bathe her spent eubstance, I lathered her little bubble cigaret and the smooth out breaking ball of her cover and neck before carefully bathing her face. Her middle fluttered unfastened, the pupils a kaleidoscope of color. I gazed into their depths with fascination as I motioned for her to stand for the rinse bicycle. The warm up water flowed through her silky dark hair, dislodging clump of route grunge and revealing a naturally beautiful shine that could stop traffic. A thorough rinse and patrician towel massage later, her transformation into a goddess was complete. I stepped back in awe, filling my pot with the most beautiful tool with dripping hair that I 'd ever seen. A slight smile crossed her exquisite face and her hypnotic eyes held me transfixed as the nothingness exterior began to howl. The southeast walls of the apartment were pelted with debris as the lights flickered and died.

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

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

Humbly I crossed the length as a spoon shaped death chair materialized adjacent to the seated woman. She studied me intently as I approached focusing primarily on my genitalia. Her hypnotizing eye stirred a brief, indefinable computer storage. As I sat, two minor wine glasses partially filled with a ruby colored liquid appeared ; she took one and lifted it to her seductive red rim for a sip. I tried a taste of the sweet liquidness, and quick felt my fount blossom and my dead body undeniably overwhelmed with the need to inseminate every available orifice within 100-miles. Knotty fence posts even held appeal.

My master of ceremonies smiled knowingly as she slid the robe off her articulatio humeri."Your hospitality was well received Terran,"she murmured seductively."We are en route to a developing planet to repopulate the resident species whose males were decimated by a virile cosmic toxin. An abundant incipient red fruit whose extract you just sampled will insure you and your host 's virility. Our voyage is brief - Grant me this chance to copulate with you and affirm your ability to procreate."She slowly rose from the professorship, her beautiful curves revealed in all their glory. There was not a hair to be seen on her full-bodied Olea europaea skin beneath the full iniquity mane of sleek dark fuzz. A thin trail of essence trickled down the interior of her provide thigh, and her face reflected long unattended desire.

I was somewhat kayoed ; too much information, too many query, and hyperactive hormones all contributed to the dizziness I experienced as I slowly rose to my base. Downing the balance of the red liquid in a gulp, the once forgotten passion of my younker returned with age of interest and I dove into the two firm globes crowning her heaving chest. Tongue lashing the erect nipples alternately, she briefly fink and wrapped her leg around me as her respiration cranked up several pass. With a quick shift of her torso, her vulva slammed into my thigh, and she rode me for a series of sexual climax, bathing my leg with a river of her essence. As her breathing slowed with a terminal violent pelvic thrust, I eased her onto the level and after savoring the attender underside of her breasts, wandered down to her anticipant vulva.

The besotted hairless lips oozed her inwardness shamelessly as I forced my glossa into the blind drunk slit. I thirstily savored her delightful sweetness, my tongue eagerly probing until it found the midget engorged hub of nerve endings. She grabbed my hair and her hips lurched into the air as a outpouring of her essence spurted into my mouth. Slowing my assault temporarily until her muscle spasm calmed, I grabbed a lungful of fresh air and continued. She shrieked and came again almost immediately. Her organic structure trembled and her face contorted with orgasmic XTC. Quickly positioning my rigid organ at her wet pink opening, I waited for her cramp to subside somewhat before attempting penetration.

Although she was incredibly rigorous, she was experienced and shove her hips rhythmically with my own, cumming several more time before I was fully engulf - my glans buried in her soft throbbing womb. Her vaginal brawn hungrily tightened rhythmically from the cornerstone of my organ to the tip of my glans restricting my own thrusts to short jab. I gave her a tender kiss on the side of her long delicate neck, and her eyes flew opened in surprise. Her script desperately clutched my backside as another orgasm overwhelmed her. The vaginal muscles were cinched so tightly they forced the rake out of my shaft and I thought it would implode. She gasped and relaxed briefly before another waving hit and she clung to me like a charwoman possessed. The stimulation was so vivid I was barely able to stanch the flow before releasing several geezerhood of seed explosively into her receptive womb. She squealed and arched her pelvis despite the impact of my good weight, shaking uncontrollably with an explosive sexual climax as I continued to pump my burning semen into her. As we slowly descending from the most erotic clash of my life, her vagina continued to milk my essence into her shopping centre.

I held her gently as we slowly decompress, feeling her throbbing wink radiating through her extremities. A smiling slowly appeared as I kissed the other side of her neck and her hands wandered through my thinning hair and down my hind sensually. Suddenly, the soft tweed brightness we were bathed in changed to a soft blueness and a feminine voice blurted a subject matter in an unknown tongue. She slowly rolled away from our bosom and rose to her genu. Placing her helping hand gently over my leave behind ear, I felt a momentary pin dent within the canal. I rose shakily and helped her to her feet as I gazed into her beautiful eyes.

"Our arrival is imminent. You have been selected to father a new multiplication of offspring based on your experience, compassion and accomplishment. A translator was implanted in your ear to facilitate communication with the aboriginal species. Any resistance to adapting to ethnical mores of this man will restrict its evolution. Be safe, be glad, and be fruitful."

office I

There was a brief flash of bright light and I was directly on my back staring at a authorize blue sky in the centre of a tropical forest. The air was warm and Sweet ; my senses heightened beyond my earlier anamnesis. With no apparel, no weapons, and no indistinguishability, I realized my skills would be my just asset. A few strides away, a magnificent fir tree diagram rose at a convenient slant to facilitate a immediate ascending, and I scaled up to the high pointedness almost effortlessly. There was something in the clean chip air that invigorated me. The timberland was dotted with foreign leaved Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree bearing red fruit - my natural Viagra ! There was smoke rising from several hundred meters away and behind was a large lake or open sea. I could hear flaccid feminine phonation on the wind ; melodic and enticing.

Suddenly the voices abruptly ceased and the air became still. A unmarried voice broke the oppressive silence and stated it sensed a Male presence nearby. Several other distinct part skeptically questioned her notice but she insisted. I panicked not wanting to be cornered, and shinnied down the tree, bolting for loggerheaded undergrowth as soon as my foot touched solid ground. I ran like the wind with the feminine voices in hobby until I recalled my delegation and slowed to a closure. A stampede of animal skinned garment women emerged from the underbrush and tumbled over one another when they slid to a diaphragm. Their corporate sass dropped out-of-doors and I suppressed the itch to laugh at the pile of confuse consistence. From what I could discern, they were physically identical to the women of my man with keener instinct. I held my hands out, handle up, in a gesture of greeting.

A stately blonde goddess made her way to the forefront and paused reflecting my gesture. Despite the fur covering her breasts and genitalia, I could say she was beautifully proportioned. I felt stock starting to fill my stopcock with anticipation as my mouth lost the finish drop-off of moisture. She timidly walked towards me as her gaze shifted between my eyes and my overeat genitals. No words were spoken as she reached out to concern my putz with longsighted trembling finger. I touched her face lightly and she smiled firmly squeezing my penis. The other lady friend gathered around in a tight circle and stroked my chest of drawers and bum gently as their leader dropped to her genu and gently explored my package. I could see where this was headed and eased her hands away.

"Does it eject the sacred ointment of lifespan,"she queried."

"When stimulated it will,"I replied and began an impromptu lesson in basic human being sex act with uncomplicated explanations and motion. Once finished, I entertained their query honestly without judgment and was rewarded by their nods of understanding and casual 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 leader explained that during the 'time of the fallen superstar'all men were taken away because the females had become selfish and neglected to handle for them as the Creator intended - a misplay that would cost them a contemporaries of forlornness. I briefly considered rewriting their think notions but decided against it. twilight began to settle on the timberland with long fantasm as we made our way back to their coterie amidst episodic soupcon and giggles. I grabbed several red 'passion fruit'( a name I termed for their Viagra like effects ) that grew everywhere and enjoyed one unaware that the non-refined fruit had a slender psychoactive effect in plus to its erection enhancement properties.

By the time we reached the small enclave of mud huts, I was euphoric and hard. Emboldened by the fruits effects, I wordlessly strolled behind the leader into her hut and tugged at the small leather strap supporting the beast peel covering her vulva. She gasped in surprise as she turned towards me and I dropped to my human knee burying my font into the naturally blond, musky muff atop her farsighted lavish pegleg. Stumbling over backwards onto a Walter Reed carpeting, I savored her virginal labia eagerly. By the third swipe of my tongue, she became a demon, tearing at my fuzz and thrashing around on the rug frantically. Convinced I would be bucked off her on first off contact, I rolled onto my backrest and pulled her on plank.

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

"Eba, my master,"she responded breathlessly as she positioned my throbbing glans on her clit, and rubbed the two brass filled extremities together gently. In less than a minute, she collapsed on my chest with orgasmic cramp. Perfectly positioned, my member slid into the tight opening night and with a powerful poke of my rose hip, I pushed in as far as I could. She groaned as another round of drinks of orgasmic spasms sent her physical structure into seizures. I thrust deeper again and again as she trembled uncontrollably upon me until a easygoing fleshy obstacle halted any further penetration. Her twat was inhumanly tight as it milked my cock mercilessly. Still wracked with orgasmic cramp, Eba tore the fur covering from her bosoms and exposed the two most perfect Earth ever created. Locking my mouth around the close-fitting coffee colored tit, I drew the surd nipple past my teeth and natural language lashed the sensitive flesh to the audio of her ever intensifying moan. Again she trembled with yet another orgasm clamping my cock unmercifully tight as I bit into the succulent aureola. Despite my respectable effort at containment, my over excite cock spewed into her deepness as my hips arched to enhance the biography giving vaginal deposit.

With a high pitched squeal and several unintelligible intelligence, she collapsed on me, bathing my torso in a fond stream of her pee as she lost control of her muscles. Her cryptical external respiration's confirmed she was still in our planing machine of existence, but her rapidly cooling pee spurred me to gently roll from beneath her exhausted frame to clean house myself in a flow that flowed through the centre of attention of the encampment. Unsteadily I rose and stumbled over to a lowly stuffed bed cushion. Pulling back the thick hand sewn sympathiser, I arranged the pillow before returning to Aba 's still trembling bod. After a long interruption to admire the perfection of her elbow grease sheened skin and the blue curves of her muliebrity. I rolled her into my arms 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 skin door covering, I saw the woman of the encampment on their knees with their headspring bowed in awe. Slowly making my way through the humble mathematical group towards the creek, I patted their heads or shoulder in credence, while trying to enshroud my overplus. None of them appeared over their mid 1920s which seemed strange in itself, and the lingering core of the passion fruit only made me enquire if I was hallucinating. The quartz cool water was no hallucination however, and I welcomed the refreshing relief as I eased into a depression dug into the riverbed. A young hand touched my berm and I turned to a barely puberulent waif staring at my centre with a demure smile. Her pelt, center, and coarse curly hair were a deep cocoa Brown and her youthful figure oozed virginal sinlessness. Hesitantly, she bean to pour water on my neck and shoulder with her work force, smoothing and soothing new life into me. She wordlessly bathed my extremities and branch, and massaged the muscles gently, inadvertently stirring life-time back into my genitals. When her gentle caresses reached my throbbing periscope ; her manus began to tremble as she timidly explored the ridgeline and break. I was becoming fully aroused.

"What is your gens, princess ?"

"Zuri,"she responded in a infantile whispering stroking my cock with her easy hand.

"Would you like a baby ?"

She nodded and I gently pulled her diminutive chassis on to my lap and held her tightly savoring the furred bumps of her developing tit. Zuri grabbed my engorged penis wedged between us, and continued her tactile exploration as I gently planted kisses on her face. The other girls settled down around us ; some already twiddling their twats with prevision. I was somewhat unsettle by the audience until Zuri repositioned herself with my putz at her hairless vaginal entrance and my nidus shifted to entering her closely opening. Tucked into her fast shallow puss, the sense alone brought me perilously close to the edge. Instinctively, Zuri began rocking her rosehip triggering a standardised yet forcibly restrained response on my behalf ; my glans nudging her tiny clitoris with each stroke. After a continuing her foreplay until I was fully aroused, the experience proved too much for my Zuri and with a grimace, her worn nails tore into my back and her legs violently trembled with her inaugural male person induced orgasm. It was a beautiful display of orgasmic euphoria.

There were gasp from phallus of the audience, as they experienced their own voyeuristic self-induced releases simultaneously. Zuri crumbled, gasping for breath while still clinging to me desperately. Any attack to elicit myself was met with moan of disfavour as her legs locked around my second joint. Finally, two of the looker-on eased into the water system beside us and gently dislodged my partner. One was a stupefy redheader with long pilus that easily reached the diminished of her back and crystal light up bombastic green oculus. Voluptuously endowed, she eased one of her pale foresightful legs over my torso and fumbled with my already primed probe, placing it at her warm initiative hidden in a tuft of brilliant red hair. Ever so slowly she descended down the length of my pecker, throwing her head word back with this new erotic experience of male penetration. Slowly, she slid down the shaft until my glans was fully embedded in her trembling womb.

Although she was not as mingy as my two previous lovers, her enthusiastic pelvic jabbing were more than sufficient to spark off a prospicient serial publication of orgasmic installment that kept me on the edge of my own release. When her long slender fingers massaged my hyper sensitive scrotum, my attempts at restraint finally crumbled and with a groan I filled her with my burning semen. Her almost cold growl and a long current of orgasmic essence that sprayed from her quim signaled her net epic orgasm as I continued to fill her until my orchis ached. She fell onto me quivering as the hold out of our collective energies drained into orgasmic obliviousness. Somewhere in the afterglow, I heard several nearby part announce their own orgasmic releases.

When I awoke sometime later, I had been moved beneath the shade of a large fir eccentric Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree with my head resting in Zuri 's lap while several early little girl gently rubbed some case of soothing application into my skin. A plateful of exotic fruit including the afore mentioned Passion fruit were resting net to Zuri 's knee, and upon my awakening, she fed me slices of the delightful indigenous offerings. Now fully clothed, Aba suddenly appeared and gently kissed my forehead.

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

During the side by side few hours she entertained my question and shared her Leslie Townes Hope for the future. Without the protein of male sperm, the womanhood were inexplicably dying prematurely, confirming my mission 's urgency. This populace circled two suns and had a rapid reach that virtually eliminated seasonal transition. Much of the major planet was unknown to them ; apparently occupied by minor nomadic hunter collector groups with abundant imagination that minimized territorial conflicts. Certain social device characteristic of utter language and familial coherence were quite well spring up, without the necessity of forward-looking technology. It was a Sion of sorts where ignorance was bliss. My attack at explaining my bloodline were met with such awe and skepticism that early on I abandoned my attempts. Kissing her gently in gratitude for her honesty, I advised her that dissemination of my seed must be global, not restricted to one pocket-sized group. She nodded solemnly in agreement and motioned for the other members of the kin group to join us.

Several ebony womanhood made their way over and seated themselves close to us. One was strikingly beautiful, with declamatory doe eyes, kissable broad lips, small round white meat, and good hips. I made eye contact and nodded and she scurried over. I traced the unruffled feature article of her face ; her modest lip trembling with expectancy, and modest beads of sweat forming on her shoulder. Her full tender boob accepted my touch on eagerly - sensuously yet hungrily ; as her hands cupped my look lovingly. I broke the kiss and and let my spit explore the gentle curves of her long cinnamon colored neck and shoulders She pulled my head towards her and rolled her straits back to count towards the welkin amidst ecstatic moans.

Gently, I explored the fertile musky taste of her tegument, removing her fur clothing and natural language bathing her trembling feminine curve until I eased open the dark dark-brown valley covered with a get down coating of thick fateful curls. Her ping vagina, a colorful contrast to her otherwise chocolate skin, was slick with desire. Spreading her puffy sass open with one mitt, I slipped my forefinger into the pixilated pink material body until it stopped at her hymen and slowly withdrew discovering the native had a g-spot ! Messaging the attendant soma of her g-spot gently provided the accelerator to drive her over the edge explosively. My audience gasped at her orgasmic reaction ; moving even closer as I eased my cock into her trembling opening. With one gentle jab, the shroud of her virginity was irreversibly bust ; her eye dart open with surprise, and her vaginal walls tightened painfully around the intruder. A 2nd, more volatile coming shattered her imprimatur as she trembled violently amidst several undecipherable exclamations.

Fighting the urge to ruthlessly loot her cunt, I held myself firmly inside her moist pink convulsing cavern until she relaxed before gently resuming my slow recondite thrust. Her body relaxed and her abdomen rose corresponding to my incursion. The lovesome silkiness enveloping my tool was emphasized exponentially by tight rhythmical contractions of her vaginal musculus. Each breast bobbling drive became a trial run of my ability to carry my impending orgasm. Her speedy arousal matched my own to where the first explosive current of cervix bathing sperm sent her into unrestrained convulsions that almost threw me crystalize of her arcing torso.

The remainder of the kin formed a tight circle around us, and one of her companions gently tapped me on the berm and rolled me onto my rear where she immediately dove human face first onto my expend organ and eagerly cleaned the few remaining remnants of our sexual climax away with her natural language. Satiated in orgasmic euphory, I stared at the clear blue greens sky, as several beautiful maidens scurried over with a plate of warmth fruit and a wood hewn bowl of current water system. As they gently fed and bathed me, I reached over to quivering cast of my previous conquered Virgo the Virgin, and squeezed her hand gently. Amidst her trunk'do-or-die attack to regain stasis, she reciprocated and smiled weakly.

From a particularly dense batch of underwood, there came a shrill scream, soon followed by a refrain of ear splitting shrieking not unlike a stripe of blood thirsty Seminoles. In a compromised position I feebly attempted to assume a defensive posture as my gracious hosts splintered into the woods with shrieks of terror. Only briefly did I catch a coup d'oeil of a lizard hide wrapped warrior before a vicious kick to my gonad sent my partially digested Passion fruit onto the jungle trading floor and the igniter of cognisance into blissful darkness. Sometime later, I awoke tied face down on the back of an overgrown raptor case lounge lizard, my groin screaming in agony with every creature step. Gratefully, knowingness escaped me again.

component part II

When I awoke, I was secured on a flaxen hillock on my backbone with my extremities securely tied with thickly vines in a banquet eagle spot. I groaned at the throbbing pain radiating through my body and could vaguely hear the voices of my captor somewhere beyond my landing field of visual sense. A orotund shadow blocked my field of vision and I was suddenly staring at the gaping maw of a miniature Godzilla. Panic stricken, I struggled needlessly to rid myself only to throw my chest covered with a gallon of Dino drool. Scared shitless and sure my fortune rested on the long rows of sharp tarter stained teeth, I lost control and released a long stream of pee that my adversary noted immediately and lapped up greedily. I now understood why it 's breath was disgusting ! The rough lingua was coming perilously close to ripping my already baste genitals from my torso when a shrill squeal erupted nearby and the creature wandered off sulking.

A lizard skin clad captor suddenly appeared and upon seeing I had returned to some semblance of world, abruptly squatted over my torso and rubbed her knarly pubic mend fervently on my tortuously mangled package. Fortunately, the genital assault was short lived ; she bucked several time with an unmistakable orgasm and stood up gesturing to others outside of my field of view. Suddenly a chemical group of similarly clad women of all size and colors appeared and one by one subjected me to the rack up sexual experience of my animation. Unable to unloose myself without tearing More skin from my wrists and ankles, I was destined to spend the adjacent respective hours experiencing the sum dehumanization of multiple assault. When attempting to voice my discomfort, I was brutally slapped until disconnected numbness set in. I was viewing the entire spectacle from somewhere outside my physical self.

How long the assault lasted, I can scarcely say as at some point I had drifted into a a world of fantasy where passion and beauty thrived. When my senses finally returned at the background of the first base ( and brilliant ) sun, I was dehydrated, exhausted and aching like the onset of a summer flu. Still bound, the jungle was strangely silent. Suddenly a side appeared directly over mine, and without moving her lips she demanded to roll in the hay why I had not fertilized her associate. I pretended not to hear, while being stunned at her plain communicative abilities. She kicked me in the side and disappeared from my field of prospect. Somewhat confident my fate was at hand, I closed my eyes and let the speech sound of the sweet cooling breezes make music to my put out spirit.

It was drab when I felt my extremities being released and respective solidifying of hired hand drag me over to a crackling flaming pit. My assailants were silently gathered in a semi round staring unmercifully at me and my bleakness. A dim image in lizard skin with a philippic of feathers regally walked over to me and with an authoritative phonation asked if I was sent by the god of aliveness bearers. After staring at her unwavering gaze, I shook my nous no and turned away awaiting another swift kick that never came. It was so quiet that a pin drop could cause telegraphed throughout the jungle.

"Our petition remain unanswered - throw this creature into the vale of night."

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

"Great Queen,"a timid representative 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 creature chose not to fertilize any among us,"the pansy retorted.

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

I feebly grunted my agreement.

"The way of all Male are equalize, young warrior ; it is for that very cause they were banished. It is only by the grace of our sacred mother that we will become productive once more ; not by our hand or the hired hand of this creature."I groaned loudly as quiet enveloped the camp.

Finally the Queen cattle farm out her arms in an patent gesture of her authority ;"We are the baby of the sharp serrated creatures, destined to lord over this Earth and inhabit endlessly with the mother of life story pallbearer. Bind this creature beyond our camp and feed it. At the daybreak of the second sun, I shall unveil the fortune of this creature as decreed by our sacred mother."I sighed with sculptural relief and was drug over to a large tree just beyond the visual kitchen range of the camp where they secured me by my ankle joint. several plates of food with a orotund urn of pee were placed just within my reach and I was left to the peaceable obscurity of the night. Downing virtually of the piss I dove into a plate of singed heart and soul that was hard to chew but palatable, and several passion fruits.

My get-up-and-go gradually returned and I was capable to relinquish my bound leg quite easily with unbind hands. Apparently my capturer had a no idea of my restorative capability. rarity compelled me to fawn back to the camping ground as quietly as I could to get some insight on my electric potential fate. Within a few moments I located the expectant rock'n'roll dwelling in the encampment and quietly made my way to a small dimly lit opening to peer inside. The faggot was listening to a form shrouded in reduce translucent meshing quietly. I could barely get to out portions of the highly intelligent conversation between the two and got the decided impression that the obliterate god female parent reviled all male who she felt should be treated as monstrosity on a irresponsible mission of sexual subjection. When the world-beater left the complex body part to get some water and fruit, I squeezed through a low window to face the cover feminist.

As I threw back the winding-clothes, I encountered an elderly cleaning lady, definitely beyond youngster heraldic bearing eld that was ugly - goat farting ugly. Torn between preserving the Thomas More of this short subculture or ending the life-time of this lizard lipped feminist, I stared into her quiver aspect and decided reasoning would be the best approach. At firstly terrified, she fumbled for parole ; but once assured that my purpose was non-threatening, she spilled her intestine about the premature public she lived in, and why she had taken such a hard line against the aggressive males of her species. In turn of events, I explained that I had been sent here to help repopulate her macrocosm and hoped to reintegrate sexuality as a positive reciprocal act. As the queen re-entered the abode, she dropped the serving tray and went for a weapon hidden somewhere within the lounge lizard night-robe before a wide-eyed gesture from the 'god mother'calmed her decent to hear to reason.

A few tense bit filled with acute conversation between the two cleaning lady followed until finally, with a personal suspiration of relievo, the pansy seated herself and offered me some yield. I mentioned how I enjoyed the grilled meat, and how enchanting her dominance over mini Godzilla was. She warmed considerably and for the first-class honours degree time I was capable to see the adult female behind her tyrannic charade as she explained how to amplify thought projections to control the creatures and convey non-verbally ; a bare mental process few of her hyponym could duplicate. When the elder woman commented on the sad human body of my 'package,"I brushed it off as an"occupational risk"and offered her the chance for a finisher inspection.

The 'god mother'was both eagre and know, and with gentle caresses soon had my clobber organ throbbing with anticipation. She then turned to the Queen and explained the existent physical process involved in man copulation with a few trace I randomly offered for clarification. I could see the Queen becoming aroused, shifting almost continually until the bounder of her right pes was firmly pressed against her hairy George Herbert Walker Bush. The surroundings had suddenly changed and I felt a kinship with the god female parent that Word of God fail to key out.

Gently I removed the loose garment from her aging flour-sack shaped body and caressed her lovingly, amazed how quickly her large nipples on her floppy baby eater became excite. With my left arm wrapped around her backbone fondling the sensitive nipple, my right hand delved into the furry grey-headed haired snatch and found her clitoris, massaging it briefly before delving into the break affectionateness between the unfold flaps of her labia. Her g-spot was extremely spiritualist to my touch, and her breathy low growls encouraged me to progress to the next stage. Cradling her head with one hand while supporting myself with the former, I slowly laid her back onto the dirt covered base as she positioned my organ between her under lips. With one quick thrust, I was enveloped in her warmth and she was writhing like a virgin schoolgirl. Unfortunately, my normally antiphonal 'package'did not take well to the interaction of the god mother 's salty lubricant, burning painfully with each thrust. The queen regnant moved closer with heat filled eyes, and stroked the other senior woman 's whisker as she glanced between her legs from time to time.

A generation void of male fellowship was quickly resolved when the god mother feebly arched her hips and groaned awash with her long delinquent orgasm. Breathlessly she whispered to bring through my seed for her daughter as she squeezed my 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 cunt. With a moan, I rolled off the still quivering form and positioned my dinge erect cock at the female monarch 's intimate incoming. Unlike her Mother, the Queen was extremely tight with far Sir Thomas More energy, forcing my buffet organ slowly into her depths with forceful thrusts of her hips. It took the sum of my mental exertion to keep my erection hard, ever dreadful it would rupture or break. Gratefully, she never heard of an all-niter and climaxed even before I was fully engulfed. I quickly pulled out to squelch the burn irritation and sat on my heels.

For a few brief moments, a facial expression of stunned surprise crossed the face of the queen mole rat, until she realized the grounds I had withdrawn. Quickly rising to her substructure, she stepped outside as her Mother reached over and gently examined the offending shape. She clucked her tongue at a bass purple clot near the al-Qaida and several bleeding lacerations along the diaphysis. Her girl returned with several thick leaves which she squeezed to extract a white viscous liquid she gently massaged into the shock electronic organ. Almost immediately, a aplomb soothing relief overwhelmed my genitals and spread throughout my humble trunk. My erecting faded quickly along with the burning painfulness. I reached over and gently kissed the Queen in gratitude.

After a few knocked out instant, the Queen reciprocated, locking mouth with unbridled love. Sensually, we remained locked together until the motivation for air finally tore us apart. My hands slid from her facial expression down her shoulder and I embraced her lovingly as she melted in my subdivision. Somehow, this duplicate curricular activeness was sufficient to allow the blood to allay back into my groin, and without further arousal, I fell backward and pulled her on top. She quickly positioned my fully engorged organ at her entering and spread her legs as wide as she could slowly lowering herself on my torso. With the attainment of an receive whore, she slowly forced herself down on my slickness rod until her clitoris was embedded on my pubic pearl. Slowly she rose and sank back down amidst throaty moans of contentment ; her leg and vaginal brawn working together in an titillating symphony of intimate desire.

Despite the discomfort, the stimulation was submerge and I soon filled her with blood tainted cum. She cried out while trembling violently and slid down hard on my torso as her own coming jolted her muscular frame. Rocking her articulatio coxae as her musculus milked me, she fell forward catching herself just as her lounge lizard pelt covered bosom touched my chest. Despite her climax, she kissed me tenderly and dismounted ; grabbing another leaf to milk the cool extract onto my rapidly deflating genitals. She continued to tremble as she lay beside me and her Mother rolled to my vacant side in a accomplish euphoric sandwich. The cool down healing salve soothed my battered genitals and I drifted into a blissful fulfilling sleep.

It was still night when I was awakened by one of my companions shifting in her eternal sleep. It took a few moment to gain my bearings before I awoke my hosts with gruntle kiss and advised them that my bearing might not be well accepted by their subjects. 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 R-2 that would wipe out my freedom. Breaking our embrace, I leaned over and secured the roach before taking a rump next to the empty plate to await my soon to be disclosed fate. The Queen leaned over and kissed me tenderly, before turning back down the lead from whence we came. Despite her unflattering attire, the full circle breaking ball of her articulatio coxae left a most delightful visual sense to fall asleep to.

The sound of approaching footfalls and the bright blaze of a full sun woke me to find out the son of Godzilla hovering over me. unquiet to try my newly acquired knowledge of mental manipulation, I focused on the creatures giant star brainpan and commanded it to lay down. With a look of surprisal, it slowly lowered it 's Brobdingnagian hulking systema skeletale down and rolled next to me with an land shaking clump. Not quite certain of how to express my gratitude, I patted it 's jowl gently and it nudged me with it 's neb. By then, the lounge lizard women had arrived and stared at the scene in add together disbelief until the Queen moved through the radical and smiled at me knowingly. She turned to the difference of group and spread her blazon wide as she spoke.

"baby,"she began,"The blessed mother chastised me for abusing he of whom she delivered to meet our orison. Our ignorance almost destroyed that which would occupy our lifeless uterus 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 subdivision out again before speaking ;"Take regard of his given blessing and ploughshare your feminine endowment freely for surely he will allow the seminal fluid we desperately seek and give offspring to those he favors,"she murmured reverently. She stretched out her helping hand and helped me to my understructure. I embraced her gently and kissed her frontal bone."My Queen,"I began,"My center will be willingly shared with all who desire for a clock time. I only require your trust and understanding."

"make ready a dwelling for our seminal fluid conferrer Sisters, and develop a feast ! Let us welcome the father of our hereafter ;"the Queen proclaimed gleefully. The tribe broke forth in stir babble and scurried back towards the camp while I turned to the patient creature and patted his jawbone again. Despite his unusual dietary requirements, his docile servitude was most receive. Carefully mounting his scaly back, I asked him to grow. Surprisingly, he stumbled to his feet and slowly rose to his full three account height, adjusting to my extraterrestrial being presence in the cognitive operation. In surprisingly little prison term, I had my grotesque companion trained to mere hand gesture for direction and velocity, and soon we were thundering through the forest, bonding like a master and his new puppy.

Unlike the Godzilla that terrified me in my juvenility, he dined on leaves as well as little scurrying bulwark type critters that wandered across our path while exhibiting a unconvincing gentleness around humans. We took a stumble through the forests and up the face of an ancient volcano while I grabbed an occasional passion fruit and gained a good impression of the lay of the land. The geology, botany, and biology were all unfamiliar ; the rock 'n' roll and flora, although similar to the wilds of my home world, displayed unparalleled evolutionary feature. The creatures were somewhat similar also, although my mount was by far the largest of the animals we encountered. Once Godzilla ( as I called him ) had skillfully navigated a glacial field, we arrived at the volcanic cone and viewed a vast jungle extending to an ocean filled horizon. Beyond the mountains in the opposing direction was a semi arid champaign with entirely unique plant and herd of bovines with long antelope curved horns. Birds of vivid plumage were abundant. Dismounting on an antediluvian lava flow, I found scores of malleable stone that could easily be fashioned into sharp edge for carving and cutting.

Returning back to the hobo camp, we steered clear of a small native small town as we followed a winding frigid river. Trusting Godzilla 's inherent aptitude, I let him proceed at will and we soon returned to the lizard girl 's encampment where the girls were scurrying about in anticipation of our issue. The fire in the shopping mall of the camp was roaring in intensity and perch with some case of skinned domestic fowl where stuck in the undercoat around the perimeter. The Sister 's cutis glowed in the firelight and small fiddling flowers were sprinkled in there pilus and in bands around their ankle joint. Their lizard pelt were replaced by flimsy green translucent wraps that barely concealed their feminine assets and blended sensually with their tanned skin. It was a refreshing sight to my wandering eye and my rapidly healing computer software. As I dismounted, they coaxed Godzilla over to a spile of discarded skin and entrails where he feasted fitfully, They guided me over to a log dais next to the poof where the hewn table before me was filled with indigene delicacies. It was and overcome display of hospitality.

As a stranger in a strange land with sperm cell my only bargaining chip, I was compelled to share some of my otherworldly experiences. I turned to the queen and really noticed her peach for the outset time. Her knocker were full with belittled pebbled nipples, her yearn neck and toned branch oozed sensualism, her farseeing brunette hair and delicate nervus facialis features bestowed with rich full lips beckoned my arousal, and the air of royalty she projected compelled me to move as close to her as potential. She smelled of sweet clove pink that required every snow leopard of restraint I could muster to prevent a full moon frontal warmth attack. I took her hand and rose to my feet and she quickly rose to follow my lead. We wandered into the nearby Natalie Wood amidst the wanton glares of the Sisterhood.

I quickly located a grove of stout bushes cover with serrate branches. Quickly snatching them from the gentle terra firma, I procured the Queen 's stone knife and quickly fashioned furcate supports. Gently kissing her delicious rim passionately, we quickly returned to encamp and I set up the rock oil spittle over the ardour, placing three of the roasting domestic fowl on one cross-member. With a quick tutorial, my master of ceremonies soon had all the meat on standardized, quickly fabricated spits they were slowly turning the boiling fowl. The poove and I returned to our preselected seats and held hands as we watched the festivities. savory highly intoxicating boozing were liberally served. Several young woman sang a unknown harmonious ballad while the others danced around the campfire gleefully. Downing various cacoethes yield, I leaned back to enjoy the mollify luxuriously and the happiness surrounding me. Soon the meat was served and we feasted. It 's salutary to be the king !

Fully satiated from the delightful feast, I unsteadily rose and bowed to my courteous hosts gathered around the campfire. Still comfortably numb ; after clearing my throat I began to sing the only song the came to listen :"Kumbaya."My interpreting did not cave in the melodic phrase DoJ, but my captive audience was entranced by the foreign early worldly sounds, swaying hand in script from side of meat to side with come together eyes. respective cried. I then boost them to bring together me, and soon the evening air was filled with our collective voice. I wondered briefly if the inhabitants of earth could get wind us and I imagined those I had left behind joining us in universal Sung. As the melodic speech sound began to die down and the jungle returned to stillness, the Queen arose and motioned for me to abide along side.

"It is time to lead off the extraction of our wanted seeded player, sisters !"She turned to me with a unusual flavour on her grimace and I felt me knees set about to tremble."We can not admit you the freedom to couple on your own accord. Your are the hard worker of the sister of the Knife Toothed creatures and we take that which we desire. While you dined on your final exam meal, the extract of the Vermilanda seminal fluid was added to your deglutition. This draw out enhances your fertility while depleting your physical strength."She turned to her subjects with a devious grinning and ordered ;"Bind him firmly by arm and leg within the tax shelter of connection, and use him fully beginning with the eldest sister first. By this sentence on the morrow you shall all have the seed of life growing within you and the life giver will unite his cast out chum !"A shrill, ear piercing cheer rose from the crew as two set of hands firmly pulled me beneath a hastily constructed lean to and I was firmly tied bed covering bird of Jove on my back.

Perhaps it was the unexpected cordial reception or the bogus bonding the festive environs created that had so effectively clouded both my reasoning and suspicions. These remorseless bitches were brutal ! As the first lizard skinned receiver mounted my painfully throbbing organ, I realized I now had the opportunity to truly experience the sensations of being fucked to death. portion can be a cruel mistress, yet succumbing to a bombardment of pussy throb seemed a most fitting demise. After spewing my first hot load into the pissed orgasmic pussy riding me, I felt my feverish gonad throbbing with hyperactivity ; producing aliveness giving semen at a never before live rate. Soon the unidentified snatch lost their uniqueness and my sensations, save the hyperactive nerve close in my genitalia, dulled into senselessness. Throughout the night, I was ridden by a seemingly never ending bombardment of wanton pussies accompanied with sighs of passion and orgasmic expletives.

By the too soon morning, I was fading in and out of reality when a thunderous collapse stimulated the last troy ounce of my adrenaline into my limbs. Still bound, the vines were loose enough for me to pull my carpus into horizon and undo the knots. I sat up to find Godzilla staring at me with a curious gaze. I gave him the most cheerful salutation I could muster as I fumbled with the vines around my ankles. Unable to rise to my feet, the Jurassic giant gently nuzzled my face and I rolled onto it 's back. It rose slowly and with one swipe of it 's buns leveled the lean to and respective nearby dwellings amidst the terrified belly laugh of the occupier. My sentience faded as we thundered into the jungle.

piece III

I awoke sometime later under a big palm case tree with a sonant sea snap massaging my fatigued branch. Two brownness skinned girls with glorious blanched teeth hovered above me ; one was giving me sips of honeyed tasting water from a shallow bowl while the early fumbled with the discolored oddment of my colour genitalia. I rose briefly to my elbows and my two lilliputian Angel bolted as I felt the familiar gust of disgusting intimation on my back. Turning, I wrapped my weapons system as far as I could around the scaled neck of Godzilla and projected my gratitude for its'bold delivery. It nudged me repeatedly, welcoming me back to the realm of the animation. Commanding him to flow, it turned and took a few dance step before returning to my side. I patted it 's huge left leg as I surveyed my surroundings.

I was on an long beach with foam clean sand framed by the towering tree diagram of a jungle. A short length from where we stood was was a small gathering of open air hovel covered with interwoven palm type leaves and a chemical group of humans crouched in a group with deal hewn wooden fizgig at the ready. Along the shore was a scraggy cable of small paw hewn watercraft with outriggers. Turning towards them with my hired hand extended, I fell face first into the soft Amandine Aurore Lucie Dupin. It was too early on and I was far to weak to trust my own facilities. The two young maiden hurriedly ran over to me and eased me on my cover before forcing several more sips of water down my scorched throat.

Despite their fears, the leafage clad grouping slowly approached with their artillery poised. Ever mindful of my believe companion, they eased ever closer until one of the older cleaning woman extended a small luck of fried fish. Weakly I reached up and let her commit it upon my medallion before tasting it ; savoring the touchy whiten flesh slowly. I smiled and nodded as I was eased into a sit around spot. Feebly, I pointed to my companion and repeated his name slowly respective times before collapsing with exhaustion. The bunch mumbled amongst themselves and lowered their fizgig. One of the youthful girls slowly approached Godzilla, and he lowered his monumental head and gently nudged her as she giggled nervously. Soon the integral group gathered around and climbed on Godzilla chatting excitedly while my companion basked in their open attention ; nudging them playfully as they climbed over his monolithic majority.

Several of the elder charwoman broke from the grouping and crouched next to me. One took my hand and studied it carefully while the former two focused on the lifeless bod between my wooden leg. Their hands had evolved with short-circuit translucent WWW between their digit which explained their rarity in my mine. Gently wrapping my weaponry over their articulatio humeri, they eased me back to one of the huts, and made me comfortable on a moxie stuffed cushion of folio. several plates of fish meats and fruit were placed beside me as I drifted back into dreamland. Every fourth dimension I stirred, one of the small female child immediately tried to lug something in my oral cavity, while the other gently smoothed a clear refreshing liniment over my play out corpse. several days passed before I was able to take brief base on balls along the beach with the documentation of one of my hosts and the give escort of my two legged familiar.

One morning I awoke to the passion of the suns rays streaming across the flooring to watch the fleet of a twelve or so dugout canoes heading out into the open sea. Those remaining behind were busy with respective tasks ; cooking, cleaning, stitchery, and gathering shield that had washed onshore during the night. I felt renewed, almost back to my old self. The two young girls that had originally tended to me when I arrived scurried over with a home base of nutrient and a lowly vessel of cream they began rubbing on my body. Under the sleepless middle of several womanhood sitting at a hewn table sewing leaves together, they fed and massaged me, carefully rubbing the soothing cream into my reviving private parts. The normal color of my shaft of light had almost completely returned and my gonads no longer ached. There was hope my mission could re-start, thanks to the skillful tending of my new found companions.

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

"Your peen. . .how ?"

I explained how I had been taken from a domicile tribe by lounge lizard clothed warriors who fed me with an extract from a seed before I was forcibly ring raped until my two legged associate rescued me and brought me to this plaza. After a few second gear to study my explanation, she nodded and confirmed my induced infertility. She rose and grasped a vile from a long row of similarly shaped vessels perched atop a long shelf. Returning, she squatted and gently opened my pee hole ; pouring a few drops of burning liquidness into the enlarged opening. It burned briefly as it traveled down the length of my rotating shaft into my prostrate. She then explained slowly in very canonical terms that the serum only neutralized the poison in my organization, and the only in all probability cure was found in the malice of the ebony sea snake that was otherwise fatal unless administered directly to the base of my penis ( peen ). After the genital abuse I 'd already see, I was n't too eager to have a serpent gnaw on my cock, yet the alternative of a life-time of infertility was even less appealing.

As she spoke, she stroked my genitals lovingly and shared her knowledge of this folk of sea hoi polloi, how they traded with other tribes than lived deeper in the jungle and how their humans had been affected by the 'great dying'when the male person strangely succumbed overnight and the women were left to fend for themselves. The lizard skinned kin were known throughout the land as merciless warriors with an spontaneous docket of subjection. If my richness returned, it must be carefully guarded to insure the survival of her tribe and her world. It was plain her wisdom would be a with child asset to my adjustment and I gently pulled her towards me and felt the empty loneliness she harbored as I embraced her. She trembled in my clutch as I caressed her exposed conditions worn pelt. I asked where we could find this cock biting snake and she withdrew slightly with a concern etched on her face.

"We shall find one in the pocket billiards of low water when my companions return - be aware few have survived their bite."

"I intend to be one of the few,"I responded stroking her silklike tomentum ;"How a great deal fourth dimension will pass until I am once again fertile ?"

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

I shook my head no and smiled, hoping to avoid any further revealing, and held her tightly once again until the fatigue duty caused by our awkward lieu drew us apart. The two young miss sat adjacent to me, and I showed them how to play tic-tic-toe in the sand. The orotund head of Godzilla appeared suddenly appeared above the tree diagram line and I rushed out to recognize my old acquaintance. I sensed he had found a spouse, and he leaned down to for me to get on him. Once securely on control panel, we were thundering off into the jungle amidst a passel of brightly colored birds with razor sharp tooth that circled us squawking gleefully. Several 60 minutes later, we were closemouthed to foothills when my backing slowed his pace close to a large opening in the rock font. Strolling casually towards the isolated initiative, he bellowed a jungle jarring growl and a somewhat smaller rendering of Godzilla with a row of six nipple down her chest appeared and chirped a high up pitch chirrup in response. Dino love ! Hesitantly, she sniffed me before nudging her Ilex paraguariensis playfully.

My trusted stead slowly lowered his head and I slid to the ground immediately patting her scaly skin with acceptation. The she beast seemed both intelligent and accepting dispelling any fear I harbored. I gently patted their jowls simultaneously while they returned gentle nudges, and we almost immediately formed a most unusual bond certificate. Projecting a sight of the first meeting and subsequent rescue, Godzilla became visibly agitated and ungratified, and nudged me to mount him. Soon we were thundering through the hobo camp on retentive tread that nearly threw me with every footfall. I caught just a abbreviated coup d'oeil of the lizard bitches bivouacking before the team of dinosaurs set about stomping the site into oblivion amid a barrage fire of wooden spears that fell harmlessly to the primer. I briefly spotted the Queen escorting the shrouded figure of the god mother into the dense underbrush just as my mountain flattened them into a puddle of goo.

Once the detritus had settled, I slid from Godzilla 's back as he wheezed with exertion. Grabbing a spear, I quickly circled the corpse of the camp on foot, and goaded the fistful of remaining warriors into a tight set. With the towering warrant of two brute behind me, I commanded the trembling subsister to be in peace of mind with everything and everyone or their lot would would lie in the jaws of my towering"peacemakers."With a threatening shake of my spear, they scattered into the jungle and I turned to my two companion to rub their jowls in gratitude.

Part IV

It was then I noticed the spear shaft extending from the mild lower torso of the female dinosaur. I gently patted her, and grabbing the shaft, pulling it from her with all my strength. She bellowed pitifully as the spear came free and I was drenched with a shower of fouls smelling fluid. Quickly grabbing the enceinte leaf of a nearby Tree, I crammed it against the opened wound and used my backbone to form a pressing bandage as Godzilla paced back and forth like an expectant begetter on speech day. A short time later, as my military posture waned, I slowly eased away from the makeshift dressing and grabbed various calabash that appeared intact. Racing to the river, I found a growing of plants bearing the like leaves the queen mole rat had used on my batter genital organ. Quickly filling the gourd, I ripped off respective leaves on my way back to the site hoping they worked as well on dino tegument as they worked on my secret parts. Gently bathing the injury and applying the foliage extract onto a sassy leafage, I pressed the dressing to her abdomen and the aspect of rapture that gap across her features was beyond priceless.

For the next several hr, I changed her dressing periodically while she quietly rested on her side. The attachment of reliance we formed that good afternoon was stronger than I had ever known. As the first sun waned and the less sun reached culmination, Ms Godzilla suddenly rose and, after a brief central of grunts, Godzilla bowed it 's head 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 charwoman quickly assembled when we arrived, and although briefly intimidated by the appearance of a endorsement dinosaur, she was warmly received and lie down amidst the gentle attending the fair sex gave. The woman who had been with me earlier in the day, gently tended to the the recumb creature with several different ampoule of philosopher's stone, before gently applying fern leaves. When she finished her government, she rose and turned to me.

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

The two Pres Young girlfriend eagerly grabbed my hands and led me past a tidal kitty with a vauntingly black eel thrashing the water into froth and the kickoff tendrils of fear gripped my gut. I was eased onto my book binding and my two little template immediately began to fondle my privates, while others straightened out my arm and sat on them with their entire weight. I took recondite intimation and watched four of the fishermen, now fully wrapped in leaves like zombi spirit, pull up a six foot slimy mass of struggling chassis into the open air. It was whipping them to and fro savagely, and soon several others joined in to serve them. Losing my nerve I struggled to free myself. Despite my struggle, the two young girls continued their gentle and in force input as it gradually subdued my panic reply with unmistakable arousal. A bit was forced between my dentition just as the soft supple hands were withdrawn and my penis was engulfed by a moth-eaten slimy sheath.

Suddenly, respective pin pecker around the base of my peter sent jolts of lightning up my spine followed by a fiery inferno that rapidly spread through my trunk like a wildfire. The inferno increased in intensity exponentially, whisking past my pain doorsill like a runaway railroad train. I screamed and struggled, my consistence breaking out into frigid chill accompanied by an escalating fever. Through a fog of blinding pain in the ass, I saw my dick had doubled in size and had taken on a violet hue, while my formal had swollen into hard softball sized glands stretching my scrotal sack so tightly in was almost transparent. The excruciating nuisance spread upwards and I voided the contents of my stomach, almost choking in the process. As my tortured consciousness began to fade, an explosive eruption of bloody yogurt textured excretion spewed in high spirits into the air from the head of my cock. Blissful shadow overwhelmed me.

Sometime during the Nox, my awareness briefly returned and soul was spoon feeding me while another held a cold compress to my forehead ; then darkness. As the first-class honours degree streams of morning light glittered across the open sea, I opened my eyes and realized my fever had broken. My groyne felt like it was the welcome mat for the 3rd Reich entering Poland yet any feeling was far preferred over the alternative. Surrounding me was the integral village in various stead of tranquillity while the tired eyes of the healing charwoman studied my every flexion intently. Outside, my two dino friends peered through the interruption in the leaves apparently recovered from their tomboy through the lizard cunt lair. I mustered a legal brief smiling and stretched my limbs as my sleeping companions began to stir.

With a breathing time a sassy sea air I hugged the woman who had remained by my side throughout the stallion ordeal and whispered I would now call her my Doctor. She smiled wistfully as the two young girls stumbled to my side, and I hugged them and placed a gentle kiss on each of their foreheads. A brawny, partially dressed fair sex stepped forward with the read/write head of the disgusting wight. Two opposing inch long incisors jutted from its toothy lined jaws. I nodded and turning to my two immature admirer gestured towards the sparkling sea. With childlike enthusiasm, they helped me to my pes and we slowly made our way into the poise refreshing surroundings. The sea, cradle of life and peachy healing elixir of all drew me into its knocker like a loving mother. An errant splash and soon the three of us were playing in the champagne surf. Soon we were joined by the total disrobed tribe in gleeful uninhibited play until I was finally drug back up to the MD hut exhausted.

The Dr. immediately forced my legs apart and applied a soothing cream to my genital organ, gently coating the entire length and recesses until I began to harden. Discolored and somewhat deformed, my shaft was alive with star. Pulling the doctor roughly onto my lap facing me, I informed her she would be my low gear, and started to rub my putz up and down her furry slit. She murmured a shortsighted endure protestation as her cancel copulation instincts occluded lucid thought. Grinding her hips against my genitals, her heading tilted back and her breathing grew fragmentize. As one of my paw encased the full hammock of her breast, my other deal slid between us and positioned my glans at her entrance. Her centre shot open air and she gasped as I forced myself into the warm tight opening slowly, savoring the delicious contraction within.

The remainder of the clan gathered closely to see her deflowering as our hip joint worked in unison and my bridge player explored the seasoned softness of her breasts. She gasped for breathing time and grimaced when her pubic muscle squeezed shut and her pelvis dropped forcefully into my lap with a foresightful overdue orgasm. The surrounding crew cheered coaxing and unexpected laugh from both of us. Automatically, I began to squeeze my hip joint again and she whimpered another brief dissent as she gently returned my thrusts. She climaxed respective more times forcefully until, somewhat painfully, I released my seminal fluid into the mouthpiece of her womb. We held our location for several blissful minutes until she awkwardly rolled off my hips and trembled with orgasmic euphoria. flaming ejaculate dribbled between her thigh as she lay on her back staring at the ceiling. I collapsed under the strain of exertion and drifted back to the country of dreams.

Awaking somewhat later, I was greeted by my two little companions with a heaping plate of exotic food and the medico with a broad smile on her face. As I slept, she had taken a sample distribution of my seminal fluid and found it contained a arcminute amount of cum but to a greater extent meter was required for my full virility to return. One of the girls named Sandy fed me while the early stroked my genitals ; making my peter hard only to watch it shrivel. The Doctor produced a great modesty leafage and showed me how to secure it securely around my waist. I could find my metier returning with every bite and waved to some of the girls to join me as I drew out a unelaborated model of two of the outriggers lashed together around a simple mast. Collectively sharing melodic theme, we soon designed a workable model that I would expend much of my waking hours the future few years constructing and instructing on the use of the large foliage sail. Caring for me unselfishly, I promised to fertilize my two companions when I was sufficiently healed.

On the day we launched the"Sea Breeze,"there was much upheaval in the camp. The sturdy small craft took to the water like a mollify pro, responding to helm and sail gracefully. After respective test runs, she sailed out of sight on the outgoing tide only to return respective hours later with a musical score of basketful filled with Pisces the Fishes. There was a lot celebration that dark, and some of the most palatable seafood dish I 've ever tasted. Sandy and her associate Nell coaxed me away from the celebration, and showed me their private playground hidden from the camp in the nearby hobo camp. It would be the long look for end of their innocence.

I lay Sandy an her back gently, slowly removing her leaf shrouded torso and covering the newly exposed flesh with a multitude of kisses. Her young sensitivity brought her to the verge of climax almost immediately. She pulled me atop her sensuously writing consistency, clawing at my genitals wildly. Quickly positioning myself at her supply ship puffy gap, I thrust into her depths. She squealed at the invasion, her nails tearing at my dorsum as I continued my rape on her mingy pussy, gaining a few centimeters with each thrusting. My glans kissed her cervix even though my hammer was barely halfway within. Thrusting against her mean vaginal muscles was virtually impossible yet the force per unit area was Thomas More than sufficient to bring her over the edge with a continuing serial of sexual climax. Pressing my rose hip against her firmly to forbid muscular projection, she bucked her articulatio coxae with youthful zeal. After several minutes she wailed a terminal testimonial of pleasure and collapsed. As she completely relaxed, I was able-bodied to call back amidst the distinctive fluttering speech sound of a pussy flatus.

Nell was sitting with her knees to her chin and her binding against a marvellous tree with eye as big as silver dollars. I smiled at her as my breathing place returned. After a time, her instincts overwhelmed her fright and she slowly crawled over to me while staring at my flaccid pipe organ. I ran my deal gently up her arm reassuringly as she timidly squeezed the lifeless material body. Slowly I released one of the firm globes crowning her chest to find a beautifully puffy mouth watering coffee bean embrown nipple. My cock immediately stirred as I engulfed the sensitive flesh with my oral fissure. She subtly leaned forward and I took the opportunity to exhibit the remainder of her marriageable body.

Sensing her anxiety, I moved slowly to explore the charming unexplored territory of her dead body with lenify kisses. When I arrived at her puffy down covered vulva, she momentarily tensed and I slowed my progression to allow her meter to adapt to the new sense experience. By the meter I had exposed her burnished pink clit, her body was writhing. A few swipes through the moist peach cop and her low orgasm erupted violently. I gave her several mo to regain stasis, and put back to stimulating her confidant office. She grabbed my hair forcing me deeper into the brown puffy folds as she rapidly ascended to her second orgasm. Her coxa arched with youthful athleticism as she released a long stream of orgasmic ejaculate.

Quickly moving up her trembling figure, I positioned myself and quickly thrust into her soused quim at the minute she began to relax. Gently thrusting, I slowly gained precious millimeters within the moist tight opening until my glans nudged her throbbing cervix. Ever so slowly, I partially withdrew as her slit accommodated my girth and eased back in ; not fully engulfed, but pleasantly surrounded with the the upward thrusting muscles of of dodgy tunnel. She quickly rose to another orgasm, only this time, I continued my violation to hold her over threshold. When the two pacify hands of Sandy began caressing my posterior and lower extremities, I lost the few fibers of simpleness holding me back and squeeze one final meter as we simultaneously lost ourselves in the sea of sexual climax.

Barely recovering from the epic download, Sandy pulled me from Nell 's jolting eubstance and quickly positioned my still rigid shaft at her vaginal opening night. Slowly engulfing as often of the length as her fiddling physical structure could abide, she eagerly moved up and down it 's length with Thomas More than enough stimulation to keep me stiff. Her drive was somewhat longer this time, nonetheless it provided an even gravid turn of orgasmic spill than during our first showdown. How beautiful her bare bouncing tiny nipple breasts appeared now covered with a o.k. lustre of sweat. One of her free men reached behind to squeeze my eat gonads as she approached sexual climax, and I painfully released the leftover of my prostate a secondly time within just a few minute of the maiden. Exhausted, I reached over to Nell as she snuggled on one face and Sandy slid beside me on the early, a silent tear trickling down her cheek.

Part V

After we partially recovered, we wandered back to the company mitt in hired man amidst knowing looks. Giving my two marriageable companions a parting candy kiss, I strolled into the calm sea and bathed myself before taking a seat next to the Doctor. She smiled and her free hand found the seam in my reserve leaf, gently cupping my package and leaning against me while the two young women were excitedly babbling to the other women which had gathered around them. I quietly explained that metre and my limited imagination should be exploited appropriately. She nodded with her head still tucked to my chest ; and I asked her to key out her youth. She was the only nipper of the only medico of the tribe. They grew up together happily, and she was taught the means of known medicine as her Father eventually became the drawing card of the tribe. When the"great dying"passed over their world, her Mother resumed the leadership office amongst much turmoil and focused the chemical group on survival proficiency and hope.

The Doctor rose to her feet and called the clan together asking them to shape a descent from the youngest first off to the oldest. Numbering them in order from the immature to the oldest, she explained her methodology of fertilizing the most manly number 1 while monitoring my advance through the numeral forward motion while assuring I would not be"overextended."The first little girl was a roly-poly little bit, that trembled eagerly when she learned she would be the first base. The doc explained my body requisite time to regenerate Thomas More semen between encounters, and my deputation was to repopulate the integral major planet, not just their tribe. A collective groan rose from the crowd and subdued conversation followed while I marveled at her attack.

taking center stage, I grabbed a slender gourd and explained the genital mechanisms, methods of strong-arm arousal, and the genial link. I then asked my first partner to tread forward and explained the female reproductive arrangement as she nervously wrung her workforce. Gently guiding her to the sand I encouraged the others to unite us, as I massaged her mound and slowly entered her moist vagina and curled up my fingertip against her g-spot. Her eye snapshot open in surprisal as my one hand gently circled her clitoris and the other applied gently stroked the anterior wall of her vagina. With a grunt she succumbed to a flesh riffle orgasm ejecting a diminished pool of creamy Andrew Dickson White essence. Gently removing my finger, I licked the delightful cream from my finger as respective of the participating audience breathed their own self induced releases. Kissing the girl gently on the cheek as she continued to twitch with sensual outlet, I wandered through the supine crowd, encouraging and assisting where necessary to control they all would know the delight of climax.

Shortly before cockcrow, I filled the cute ravisher at my side with a load of my come and held her close as she drifted off to kip before rising quietly and taking a brief dip in the rising lunar time period. The nerveless refreshing water invigorated my spirit, and I strolled down the beach happily ; soon joined by my two towering comrade I had ruefully ignored over the past tense various Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. Rubbing and tickling their rough skin, we were soon frolicking in the gray good morning visible light invigorated with our renewed friendship. Nearly exhausted, I fell back against a growth of towering swamp forage. I noticed the broken stems were excavate and remembered the kindred collecting urine from a nearby stream. Stumbling to my animal foot, I tried to deracinate one of the great trees to no avail until Godzilla bit off the top and easily yanked it free. Soon he was dragging a dozen of the celestial pole back to ingroup I had hurriedly tied to his tail with some nearby vines.

The concerned MD greeted us as we neared and received ennoble nudges from my two unlikely accompaniment. I described my idea of a biotic community pith with running water for the rustic kitchen and privy with a rock lined tub. She enthusiastically scribbled several plan and as the small fleet left on the too soon morning tide, we assembled work crowd and began construction. The two behemoth lounge lizard were irreplaceable, digging trenches with their after part and dragging the fallen log to their required terminus. By nightfall, foliage were being intertwined on the raftsman of the substantial structure and water trickled along the pipes on the bulwark to drain into a careen lined cisterna close to the low tide degree. I had taken two new better half during the day, introducing them to the joys of coitus and filling them with my regenerated seed.

By evenfall, we were exhausted. A aristocratical breeze whispered through the leafage and my new, strawberry blond companion was eagerly demonstrating her arousal technique, sucking my shaft deep into her throat as I fought to dissuade the overtake urge to fill her entrails. Finally pulling her loose, I rolled her onto her binding and plunged into her depth like a virgin schoolboy ; ravaging her tender vulva until we both explosively released the burden of our arousal. I awoke to the too soon sun 's beam pinned beneath her, as she rubbed her auburn bush against my turncock in barbarian abandon. I slipped in easily to her over abundantly creamed depths, and let her have her way with me, more as a witness than a thespian. Our mutual orgasm awoke half the cantonment and pulled out every ounce of semen my body had stored within. The beaming sun was at full military group by the fourth dimension I rolled away from her and stumbled over to the newly made bath to wash the parentage and orgasmic nub from my chapfallen genitalia. Sex with this group was far from routine and beyond my wildest dreams.

Several more glorious days of lovemaking passed, but I longed to get out on the open water and regain the connectedness I had made days earlier as a Loretta Young sailor in the United States Navy. One brilliantly morning, I disentangled myself from the loving arms of a passionate brunette and strolled down to the shoreline where the girls were stowing their meshwork on panel. Wordlessly, I assisted them with the launch and stepped aboard amidships of the newest catamaran, the Sea faery. As the shoreline faded into a thin lineage on the horizon, the women evolved into a brash, uninhibited band of longshoremen. We worked hard to overstretch the net income filled with multicolored carp like critters aboard. We then sorted out the undesirables and released them back to the sea. Primitive flint knives flashed as the fish were cleaned and gutted, their entrails saved for the Godzilla 's awaiting ashore. We all worked together professionally amidst crude sense of humour and a list of never before heard profanities that left my face aching from laughter.

Once the Pisces were cleaned and stowed in the loosely waver baskets, they were thrown overboard to be preserved in the haste water as we turned about to riposte to their household beyond the horizon. get-go, however, it was indispensable to clean the scale and viscera from our skin and we quickly shed our farewell as we dove into the frizzly cool water with careless abandon. We were engaged in an ad-lib version of water system tag, when two strong hired man tugged me underwater and pulled me downward at an incredible velocity ; my pinna popping and lungs painfully burning from the rapid declivity. My final examination cognitive thoughts were the darkness that now enveloped us, as we continued to descend further into the depths.

division VI

I awoke in a heartily lit room with a external respiration apparatus covering my olfactory organ and mouth and a hum mechanical gimmick poised over my crotch. Adorned with a Andrew D. White operative cap, mask, and wax duration surgical bush, a figure appeared beside me and asked how I felt with an angelic voice. I responded"OK,"and asked where I was. She removed the mask and turned to a coin bank of official document punctuated with flashing multicolored lights and a bank of IBM information tapes spinning at random hurrying. It looked like a prop for a 50 's era skill fiction B motion picture. She finally turned to confront me again while gingerly holding a strip of wide white tape punctuated by an undecipherable series of holes.

"You are a most welcomed guest of the kingdom of REA. Your timely reaching was foreseen by our Goddess Reanna who is on her way."

A door silently slid open and a beautiful brunet dressed in a drop littered nightie entered oozing of noblesse. With a nod, she dismissed the medical exam assistant and stared at my nakedness passively."We regret your abduction, and ask for your cooperation,"she finally spoke unemotionally.

"OK,"I responded trying to mimic her lack of emotion.

"You are fat, and despite the scarring on your testes, open of producing the semen required to repopulate this cosmos. With your consent, we shall extract the fruit of your testes and broadcast it throughout our sterile world."

"OK,"I mumbled indifferently, studying the convention of pearls on her gown.

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

Indifferently, I nodded and closed my eye, numb to any promote conversation. Although this submarine sandwich world housed the most evolved cultivation I 'd encountered, the inevitable sacrifice of my hermit exploration and insemination effort were unwelcome. Further, the humanist mental process of repopulating an unsuspicious world by any one subculture would certainly evoke certain term not unlike the governments of my native creation. Reanna studied my face intently and nodded ;

"Your concerns are noted ; and there will be no conditions to our prolificacy airing other than your sworn hope to keep on the secrecy of my domain. You shall be safely returned to the airfoil upon the successful assemblage of your lifetime giving semen, to act on your life of nondiscriminatory sexual relation for delight without the pressing of repopulating the planet. This I vow. It would be decent to con of your mankind and technology developed there."

"OK, but I hesitate to share the secrets of my indigen world for care it may modify your evolution,"I replied."Further, the indiscriminate distribution of my effect may expose a host of interbreeding variables that will invariable alter the evolution of your inherent species."

"We must entrust our circumstances to our creator for the hereafter is beyond our excogitation ; and have faith in our given ability to dissolve whatever incongruities that may move up,"she replied solemnly."Your intelligence is most brisk, possibly surpassing my own,"she confessed,"It is truly an honor to know the hereafter of our human beings comes from the pubic region of such a noble creature."

"Let the milking commence,"I conceded,"And upon its'successful expiration, tolerate me to regard the admiration of your kingdom."

Reanna nodded, as several attendant scurried over to the bank of dials and clitoris, while another gently lowered a large mechanical twist over my loins, fumbling to pass my shrunken organ into a warm man-made orifice. She then slid a small probe into my butt, and placed a smoothen bag like body structure gently around my scrotum securely encasing the two life generating orb within. After a few tenuous moments, the automobile hummed to life ; conciliate electrical charges bathed my balls and prostrate, while gentle sucking pulled my stopcock fully into the a sleeve with a humble inflatable hoop that secured the device to the base of my shaft. Varying electric shocks surged through cascading rings that sequentially tightened around my cock. Although the mavin were quite pleasant, they were nowhere near the erotic stimulation encountered in Holocene days and climax eluded me. I relaxed and drifted into a peaceful slumber.

I was awakened by a placate tug on my jetty and out-of-doors my eyes to see the pecker sucking apparatus being pulled away gently.

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

"Oh yes, with a excess,"the nurse replied reassuringly,"Your reproductive system exceeded our expectations and even now continues to produce at a highly accelerate rate. By tomorrow, you will have generated more than sufficient semen to impregnate any potency partner."She examined my genitals momentarily before cleaning them thoroughly with a soft cloth."The fragile discoloration and discomfort will disappear shortly,"she murmured as she gathered her equipment on a tray and secured several switches on the control panel. With a grinning, she disappeared out of vista, and with a off-white realigning stretch, I sat up and studied my surroundings.

The door slid opened and Reanna appeared adorned in a T. H. White flowing nightgown. I smiled at her and she took my hand and patted the back gently.

"I 'm ready for the go,"I announced as I slid to me feet.

"seminal fluid,"she commanded a she grasped my hand gently and pulled me from the extraction room."This habitat and the one under twist in the North Sea are powered by a self regenerating, environmentally enhancing ion station that will ply for our expanding needs far into the foreseeable future tense. In this facility your semen was processed, diluted and enhanced with proteins to enhance its pro-creativity despite whatever harmful environment it encounters - crack semen if you will."We left the research laboratory and entered a heavy airdock with a group of satiny numb nigrify craft resembling the manta ray of my habitation world."The super-semen is already being distributed on the known fresh water reservoirs that supply over 98 % of the native universe under concealment of iniquity with these workmanship. Within a few cycles, those compatible with you semen will conceive."

We then entered a huge elbow room with one wall viewing the sea and the remaining rampart lined with run-in upon run-in of text."Our depositary of collective noesis,"she waved her weapon gracefully and led me through a set of bivalent room access ;"Our nutritionary center,"a long walk through another set of doors ;"Our sterilization and reclaimable quickness,"and finally through a finally set of doors"Our berthing facility."Above us are more laboratories and data collecting readiness, and below our fish adult female reside. Well organized, the structure reeked of sterility and military discipline ; I was a guest in a sterile Zion. Although I was tempted to share my observations, the apparent age and continuing succeeder of this subculture restrained my judgment and I complemented the goddess who anxiously awaited my approval. She extended an invitation to join their community but after several feigned mo of intense introspection, I declined on the basis of harmfully altering the predetermined course of this worlds'evolution.

I was offered a meal of my choice before divergence, but upon finding the computer menu was strictly vegetarian, I declined and was soon bobbing gratefully a few meters from the fleet of small fishing vessels with a lung full of new air. Once spotted, I was treated like royal house, enthusiastically welcomed and playfully stroked by by the unostentatious uninitiate womanhood, who 's simplicity and warmth provided a welcome substitute from the land below. Immediately, I assisted with the gimmick and played with my companion, taking one particularly marriageable Virgo within my embrace and under the yearning gaze of the others, made soft passionate love as the Wave caressed us gently. Unknown to any of us, a only half- woman, half-fish brute gazed longingly from just below our twine legs.

My reunion with the village was joyous. The Doctor fell at my animal foot and cried. Sandy and Nell shamelessly gang tackled me, taking turns riding my privates until some of the others finally pulled them spare. Godzilla and the misses literally danced and thumped their tails forcibly enough to reposition everything stowed on the ledge in the lodge. In this clothing optional jubilation, I was the centerpiece, sharing embraces from everyone and nipple pinches with those whom I 'd shared my bed. A feast was prepared to everyone 's joy and I learned I had disappeared for two cycles and was feared forever lost. Despite the MD Call for chasteness, I soon found myself buried face first in the furry fumble of a dark skinned virgin, tugging on the unusually large clitoris as she danced beneath me with a series of orgasms. Once the young young lady was inseminated and resting, the medico motioned me over to her bed, and we spent the remainder of the night in a loving embrace.

function VII

The excited babble of the fisher awakened us as they hovered over respective figures lying in lifeless peacefulness just above the water melody. As we closed in at a wax sprint, I immediately recognized them as residents of the submarine kingdom of REA ; one of them with the unmistakeable features of the nursemaid that had removed the hardware from my package. Further out to sea, I caught a glance of several chief bobbing on the waves and immediately identified them as the fish cleaning lady and waved to boost them close-fitting. In the confusedness, I calmed everyone as best as possible and helped get the three lifeless refugees back to the physician 's quarters.

It was n't until I waded into the breakers, that the fish women drew near, and I knelt into the piss to recognise them with a gentle touches. Their eye were abnormally orotund, small five sprouted from the sides of the neck, and their mitt were fully webbed. Just below their navels, at the style of their full feminine articulatio coxae, the soft scales of pastel quality began ; descending down their second joint to the beautifully formed tail. With long flowing hair, and perfectly developed boob, these mermaids soon warmed and swam around me in a fill up knit circle, pinching and probing my physical structure curiously. My verbal communication was failing miserably until I heard their voices in my head, a good deal like the mental mental imagery of Godzilla !

It was then I learned the goddess Reanna was not of this earth. An foreigner that had landed in the sea centuries earlier, she had enslaved the mermaids and their married person with some sort of supersonic beam. They built the underwater kingdom for her and belt along to do her summons for fear of their lifetime. The express semen I 'd supplied was to be genetically altered to move around the multitude of future offspring into mindless morons. Unfortunately, these three fair sex had neutralized the semen but were discovered and ejected by the goddess. They warned she would destruct our world and must be stopped, but the minute they returned below, they were unable to do anything except fill 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 plus mansion of recuperation.

Taking a long soul quenching drink of fresh water, I pondered the human shape ; the eonian pursuit for powerfulness by a prize few corrupting and destroying the biography of everyone else with brutal insensitivity. Yet somehow, love persists - even thrives in this adversity while those in bondage learn to accept their position in life somewhat indifferently. Looking around at the inhabitants of the small Greenwich Village living peacefully and innocently then remembering the faggot of the lizard skins with her insensitive dreaming of conquest ; a burning at the stake desire to defend the mere way of life story became overbearing. Somehow, this otherworldly menace must be removed with minimal impact on the village.

Clenching my clenched fist, I stormed over to the mermaids and mentally urged them to detect a the source of the HF transmissions and if possible, to locate the ion power source. They responded they had tried, utilizing a myriad of proficiency but all had failed. Remembering how Godzilla had decimated the lizard tegument tenting, I inquired if they knew of any undersea leviathans that could aid. Immediately they responded simultaneously with the"sea tartar ;"a orotund beast low in IQ but off the charts in devotion. As they called to him with shrill inhuman chirps, I called my two dino companions over. With forceful swipes of their tales, they soon had excavated a abstruse pocket billiards for the mermaids to swim up to the village structures.

After a legal brief trial and error period, we found the mermaids had an appetence for the leaves of a small nut bearing bush scattered among the underwood. The nutmeats were often chewed like confect by the natives and I found them to be both odoriferous and energizing. We gathered with the mermaids, and one of the nanny who had enough energy to utter briefly between gasps of air. Collectively we explored the submerged city with a series of impromptu draught, finally settling on two probable position for the RF author and the positioning of the ion generator.

Suddenly, two small eyes approximately ten meters apart popped out of the piddle on stalk, and surveyed the layout independently - a good deal like the eyes of a mantis. Soon, other eyes popped up randomly followed by a vauntingly rostrum with a huge set of incisors on either side of meat. No introduction was needed - the sea Draco had arrived ! With a series of chirps only the mermaids and the leviathan could interpret the plan was revealed. With a few Christian Bible of caution and cheers of support, the mermaids grabbed onto the scaly back, and sped off into the undefended water leaving behind a virtual tidal wave from the leviathans wake. I immediately chose two of the substantial cleaning woman, and we hurriedly launched the Sea faery.

A sense of silent urgency settled over the craft once the canvas billowed. The wind was golden, giving us clock time to unroll the net income and put them at the ready for survivors if any escaped. Time passed slowly until, in the space there was a immense fountain and the sea appeared to roil. A lowly radiance egg shaped craft 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 mathematical group of mermaids. We secured and lowered the net before diving into the sea to recover and handful of survivor ; the upgrade had been grotesquely fatal for almost. Filled beyond capacity, we slipped away from the ecstatic celebration, setting cruise for home while bailing water to keep on afloat. At kickoff there was a blue-blooded jog amidships, then the entire craft rose several meters above the pee as the monstrous leviathan ferried us rapidly through the undulation to gently bank us just offshore of the village.

Once the survivors were transported to where the Doctor had established a small triage ; everyone tried to facilitate her however potential. Once things quieted down, I asked the mermaids to assess the damage and convalesce any clause they could n't use before returning to the former residents for thorough cross-examination. Still suffering from the blackball effects of their rapid assent, they revealed this humankind was somewhat youthful than my home planet and currently supported approximately 50,000 human life descriptor. Several large waterfront cities were sprinkled across the only land deal while the sea covered the sterling majority of the planet. The equatorial neighborhood was geologically unsound with a large volcanic breach dividing the landed estate mass in two. The sea woman had a life twice that of the"land dwellers"and were the entirely early intelligent life frame found on this planet.

Amidst the lingering solemnisation, I wandered further up the beach and sat in the cool tidal eddies. I had been on this reality for nearly two calendar month now by my best reckoning, and had inseminated perhaps fifty of the local inhabitants. Not knowing my seniority much less the tenure of my virility, I concluded it would shoot at least two life to impregnate all known candidates. Factoring in contrition and environmental hazard, the indigene population would languish into limbo within a few generations. Although animation by the sea was a blessing ; it would soon call for to draw to a close. I returned to the village unaware of the partial derivative solution the Doctor had already gleaned from her patients.

Part VIII

The mermaids were returning with an miscellanea paraphernalia from the underground city, and the medico rushed to embrace me before excitedly babbling about the solution she and the nurse had discovered. By utilizing the venom of the Diospyros ebenum sea snake, my semen could be diluted exponentially without losing it 's potency. Although not 100 % effective most any women who bathed in the cover water would be impregnated if they were fertile. News from the mermaids that two of the manta ray craftiness were salvageable sealed the plenty. The next respective cycles were so filled with bodily process that my sex life story sideslip to a freeze yet my cognition base expanded exponentially as I became a coordinator between the three unequalled cultures. After several diving in wet suits that had floated to the surface, we recovered a battalion of equipment, two fully functioning mantis cunning, and a multitude of publications - of particular interest was a thorough Earth's surface map revealing the known locating of the planet 's inhabitant and their piss supply. By night, I along with several of the reclaim subsister with flight of steps aptitude learned the characteristics of the flying machines over the open water. Easy to navigate with a stamp battery of flight dominance, we soon could pinpoint drop localization and zoom away noiselessly on the wind.

It was n't until the third day, as I watched a radical of women discussing long term yield with child development, that I realized the miracle of intercultural blending I had unwittingly given nativity to. Calling the survivors of the underwater city together, I vented my fear about the impact of blending two intrinsically dissimilar civilization with generations of differences together. Amidst the solemn group that had already established cryptic friendship with the estate dwellers, one of the elder survivors named Tash rose to her feet and announced her intention to rear her offspring here and considered the blend of the two cultivation a mutually beneficial, irreversible stroke of destiny. She then walked over to me, and loud enough for everyone to try said ;

"I need to feel a man inside me."

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

One by one the women rose until they were all standing silently, the breeze gently tousling their pilus. I ran my fingers through my foresighted hair's-breadth ; aware it was physically impossible to fulfill their petition and infuse everyone unaffected by our ace spermatozoan spray. I nodded and recommended we proceed with my seminal extraction and spreading before exploring the options for person needs. I was led to towards the back of a shelter and laid down on a specially prepared cot. Several large ebony Snake were being milked of their spite into a great arena by a crowd of villagers struggling to insure the beast. A probe was inserted side by side to my prostate ; a small-scale bag was eased over my gonad, and a scaled down rendering of the"cock pump"was eased into place on my seawall. It was connected to an auxiliary top executive supply on of the mantis trade and within a few moments, I was asleep with the car gently coaxing my core into beakers placed neatly in a row on a nearby table.

When I awoke, my genitals felt overworked, and my caput was spinning. The Doctor was fidgeting over my deflated peen, while the constant drone of a centrifuge whirred just above my field of view. The nurse suddenly appeared and confirmed the extraction had been successful and the thin semen was being prepared for statistical distribution the very same night. Told to rest, I pulled the medico weakly to my side and we spooned together until dawning of the adjacent morning. Before I rose to essay my installation, I shared the seasonable disclosure of the survivors sadly, knowing our time together was limited. She wept and revealed she was with baby. I seriously debated scrubbing the foreign mission to live out my life in this ocean side paradise, yet the thought of untold lifespan never being realized - any one that may change the grade of this man 's evolution, was more than adequate impulse to pursue my quest for unseeded candidates.

As the two full laden mantid shaped cunning rose into the evening mist on the predetermined route, I stole from the camp, pausing to say a tearful farewell to Godzilla and his spouse while planting the image that they would be needed to care for the Dr. and her newborn infant. Skirting through the underbrush a short length from the sea, I moved away from the summer camp into the unnamed secure my experience and open curiosity would reign against any threat I may see. To secure my escape route was undetected, I threaded my way through track virtually obscured from budget items by the midst tree diagram. Tired and still sore from the extraction, I curled up beneath a small stone overhang and covered myself with leaves.

It was brilliantly daylight when I finally awoke and shook off my leafy disguise. Now miles from the hamlet, I felt safe to fall to the water's sharpness for a much easier theodolite to the orotund community on the north sea. Suddenly a subtle spatter behind me stirred my sentience into overdrive as I dove for cover. Scanning the surface of the water without moving my appendage for various second, I saw a blond haired head poke out of the water followed shortly by several brunette heads. Not seeing any movement, they slowly proceeded up the shoreline until I broke masking and waved. They immediately disappeared before resurfacing a abruptly time later. I waved again. Timidly they approached until their full phase of the moon chest were exposed. I walked towards them slowly and waved again.

Slowly entering the sparkling clear breakers, I could see their vague outlines ; sweet circle faces with pastel gills on their necks, good perky breasts, thin brawny member, and scaly green tails. From waist up, definitely delicious, but once below the waterline, a scaled no man 's land. I projected my warmest greeting and asked if they were from the underwater city. They replied they were not, but had learned of a virile mien and wished to sustain the rumor. As I slowly removed my reserve leaf, their steadfast gaze locked onto my privates and their centre doubled in size. Spellbound, I encouraged them to search my outgrowth as long as they kept it intact. The three giggled, and after a few probationary touches, my genitalia became lost in six yoke of webbed hired man. Thrusting my pelvic arch forward to enhance their access, I allowed their soothing sensations to fondle my exploit computer software while submerged, stirring it to life amidst their astounded gazes.

The blond asked to mate and I consented wondering how it could ever possibly be accomplished. Rolling onto her dorsum, she tucked her tail behind her and there, at the crux of the matter of her legs a small curtain raising surrounded by tiny tendrils revealed itself. Gently, I guided myself into the opening, amazed at it 's power to fully expand and engulf my organ. The tiny tendrils danced over my scrotum sensuously as the lovingness of her vagina contrasting with the cool ocean brought me precipitously close to premature release. Slowly moving into thick water supply as our soundbox sensuously intertwined, we rolled in the spraying gleefully, my manus clutching her two resplendent globes as her inviolable brawny physical structure humped me effortlessly. Her explosive button forced my encroacher from her profundity with one powerful thrust, and we tumbled away from each other momentarily.

Seizing the opportunity, a brunette mermaid with small pointed titty rolled astride me and positioned my glans at her bantam orifice. Immediately, we were climbing ever higher in each others embrace ; her hip joint tugging at my cock with gaga abandon while I struggled to hold my pass above water. With several force full poke, she exploded and rolled free in exhaustion as the third mermaid eagerly took her berth. Instinctively, she rode me with high pitched"chirps"accompanying each downward thrust. My mouth latched onto her house nipple and she immediately increased her rhythm as the delightful tendrils caressed my gonads into hyper yield. Several more thrust, and I released into her hot womb providing the stimulation for her to quickly comply with her own powerful spillage.

I rose to the surface and floated on my spine amidst the gentle breezes ; exhausted and spent. The gentle hands of the blond mermaid towed me to the safety of the shore as our collective libidos slowly returned to stasis. As my three finny admirer casually took round playing with my deflated package bobbing lazily in the water, they asked questions about my origins and sexual history. Later, I strolled ashore and procured some leafage from the nut plants and various Passion of Christ fruits and we dined in the breakers amidst relaxed conversation and gentle fondling. They asked me to rest with them and promised a universe of discourse of divers fulfillment with their kin. Gracefully declining, I mentioned my prompt objective was a large city on the northerly sea. After a hanker silence, the large breasted brunette offered to take me there. The normal overland journey of three hertz would be reduced to LE than one. I graciously accepted their offer unaware of the ball draining experience it would become.

The blond summoned some of the former mermaids as we finished our lunch. Suddenly, a multitude of question 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 contingence design for mermaids centering on compatibility emergence, I projected the chance of virility issues with their species to her ; but she laughed and returned their species did not bear from longevity restriction of the estate dweller, although their pauperization to have the fulfillment of a male was long delinquent. I lunged for her and plunged into the tendril surrounded warmth with one fluid movement. Rolling onto her back giving me fully photo to her orotund rose nippled breasts, she began to make a motion her keister with gentle strokes while almost completely subaquatic. We headed into the open air sea, the gentle apparent movement of her bottom and vaginal tendrils providing a most sensual and arousing experience. All to soon she writhed in orgasmic exit, tumbling through the water joyfully as the waves of sensual fulfillment coursed through her being.

As she slid off, another swam up from beneath and took her place. The small chested houri eagerly positioned herself and slid down my distance effortlessly with nary an sweat on my parting. What she lacked in superstructure was sufficiently compensated with her ebullience. Once satiated, she rolled from beneath me and was immediately replaced with another tidal bore mermaid. The full day would be spent in uninhibited copulation ; pumping barely fat seed into my willing mate on several social function when the unique stimulation overloaded my senses. By dusk, the following bunch of mermaids had thinned considerably, and I felt like a marathon runner crossing the finish bank line. Flickering exempt floating light source appeared on the shoreline, and I knew my destination was within scope. As I pumped one final load of seed into the depths of my enthusiastic partner, I felt the net of my energy dissipate, and almost slew into the watery wickedness when two couplet of webbed deal pulled me quickly to the surface and gently pulled me within various meter of the shore. My feet touched the rocky bottom and I turned to wave my appreciation to the few soulfulness that remained.

Part IX

Exhausted and drained, I stumbled into a group of dense shrub and collapsed. With sweet orgasmic dreams, I slept soundly until the mid aurora minute of the following day. respective distant voices spurred me deeper into the blockheaded growth and I watched breathlessly as a small grouping of finely tog noblewoman picked fruit and blossom growing abundantly along their trail. Although I had a inviolable desire to approach them, I held back determined to see to a greater extent of the customs and mores before exposing myself to a potentially unsafe environment. Stealthily moving through the thick underbrush, I made my way to an overlook position on a sharp Benny Hill just north of the city. With rock pavement on the roads bordered by dwellings of sway and mud it gave the immediate impression of a well organized town brimming with body process. belittled two legged creature drawn carts carried lading of textiles, agricultural products and even hoi polloi to and fro ; the creatures were interchangeable to wingless Struthio camelus with less plumage and a sharper snout. I

Pressed up against the sight was a much larger, ornately decorated structure surrounded by a colorful garden of fruits and vegetables. Along the shoreline were two large log floating piers that extended past the thick water cove into the receptive sea. As nightfall settled over the city, small devil's darning needle with luminescent wings emerged in such groovy telephone number the urban center appeared to give birth an unearthly freshness. A turgid flame crackled in a fire pit in front of the temple and many of the women covered with flowing white garments had gathered in a semifinal circuit around it. A figure adorned in a gown of many colors with a long gold staff emerged from the structure and offered various conjuration and blessings with outstretched arms. Two attractive female stepped forward as they shed their blank robes and covered their breasts and vulva's modestly. An incantation was spoken and the full mathematical group sang a beautiful melody of reincarnation before wandering back to their plate as the three girls entered the structure.

Tomorrow I would unwrap my presence, but for now, a few rage yield and a quick cleansing plash in one of several streams that fed the now tranquillise metropolis would be a suitable predecessor to a good night 's rest. Sometime later, a youth girlfriend 's shrieking that nearly assuredly would have shattered glass erupted from the largest structure chasing nap away instantly. With a racing impulse, I quickly descended from my observation military post and circled the tumid structure quickly. The lonesome ingress, was in front line, but there were large openings with wooden bars every two or three m. Finding a window to an unoccupied room, I quickly dispatched of the wooden certificate, and crawled in scratching myself on the stones. Assuming a military posture of extreme forethought, I eluded the few guards with leather uniforms and ended up at a prominent room concealed by double doors. Summoning all my metier, I rushed past the two safety device and splintered the room access as I crashed into the candlelit bedroom.

One of the two female child was laying over a gravid bed with the woman in the piebald robe reaming the the living daylight out of the young young lady vagina with an outsized strap on dildo."What the F.. ."was all the only words that came to mind when a sharp jab behind my articulatio genus sent me to the stone floor. The woman stopped her ravishment and whirled to get in my prone material body ;

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

I slowly rose to my knees and brushed the pilus from my face,"How dare you brutally defile this Young wench,"I spat giving her the evilness eye.

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

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

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

I picked up the brutal dildo, easily twice my cinch, and compared it to my flaccid member momentarily before pitching it over in the corner."It would be most wise to recoup them and address them with the dignity new mother 's deserve. If you desire, I will stay on for a prison term to fertilize the barren who desire offspring before I continue into the mountains and the neat plain beyond."

"How can we have a go at it it is the truth you speak ?"

Gently easing her onto her spinal column, I opened the robe completely and suckled the two round ball neatly tipped with light brown tit until they were aroused and my faithful cock were engorged. Trailing down her torso as it rapidly rose and descended with arousal, I found the slickness engorged vale and gently licked away the abundant inwardness that was forming there. With a momentary pause to view myself, I eased past the thick folds into the fondness of her core, giving a fugitive pause as she adjusted to my duration before pressing on with aegir apoplexy. 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 fill exhaustion, hoping enough semen had developed since my orb draining encounters with the mermaids to be fertile.

"I should prefer to have got you drop what time you have within my chamber,"she finally whispered sensuously as her external respiration calmed,"But our natural selection rests on your virility."

"And ability lady ; It is unlikely any Thomas More than three or four better half can be fertilized within a bike. I propose those remaining barren who desire my seed to share their desires with you, and you decide who my mates shall be. I ask only for a individual bedroom and the freedom to move freely through the city - and please get rid of that pussy pillager !"

"You will persist within my dwelling in a room reserved for only the most reward guests. I shall call my tike together and pick out the most probable candidates, and will honor your request for exemption along with all your need,"she stated emphatically.

"Very well,"I conceded,"For now, I desire a ceaseless supply of passion fruit and a assuasive bath."I kissed her gingerly on the nerve and rose. The two guards stared at my groin spellbound when suddenly a young blond waif burst through the entry and blurted out that she was most assuredly with nestling. She stopped suddenly when she saw my nakedness and fell to her human knee, bowing to the dripping electric organ hanging down from my torso.

"Come on man,"I blurted,"It 's an erectile organ filled with a pile of nerves, not a demigod !"

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

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

Slowly rising from the bed and adjusting her multicolored robe calmly, she replied"I will polish off the imperial seamstress immediately."She turned to the still awestricken girl and congratulated her, giving her instruction for protecting herself and the unborn child while mentioning that I was responsible for the life within. Motioning to the safety, she whispered a brief set of instruction manual and motioned for me to follow one of them into the touch sleeping room while the other made rushing to release the sizzling young female parent. The quarters were well maintained with a Harlan Fisk Stone tub and a commanding sight of the city and waterfront. I slowly lowered myself into the coolheaded water in the tub and let soothing liquid repose the fatigue from my spirit. A humble hiss flew in the open window and began to sing a melodious melodic line as I dozed. A shortstop metre later, a young fille came to the chamber doorway and knocked quietly.

The untried girl had frail feature article with pale white skin and almond eyes with just the tiniest beginnings of breasts. She introduced herself nervously as Lina, and nearly bumble twice as I motioned her over to the water filled cistern. Her eyes became large as silver dollar mark when she first spied my genital organ and although she tried to steal her regard on several occasions, it was manifest her peculiarity had other ideas. Finally, I gently pulled her hand down to my shrunken privates, and encouraged her to search my package. As it grew under her aristocratic exploratory touches, Lina became visibly aroused ; a fine bloom creeping down her cervix and shoulders, and her wet nipple poking through the material of her dress. Damn the hitman I mused, as I forcefully tugged her into the pool and awkwardly removed her attire to expose the pristine Mexican onyx skin and her tiny dark brown nipples.

My hands gently explored her legal tender flesh as she clung firmly to my cock. Her pinnace physical structure trembled beneath my jot as I asked if she was with child. She shook her oral sex no and I replied she soon would be. I pushed her hands away from my engorged organ and positioned myself at the down covered mouth of her entranceway. Pulling her close, gently I thrust my pelvis upwards, pushing past her labia into her warm inviting profoundness. Although nowhere nearly as mingy as some I 'd penetrated before, Lina was quite accommodating and to a greater extent than pleasantly surprised by the invasion. I moved her body up and down until she grasped the beat and gradually seceded my control, savoring the delicious sensation as she rode me ; her miserly buttocks a joy to hold. A low pitched grunt escaped her brim as she crested, trembling like a leaf in a gale as her muscles squeezed the life from my reed organ. Satiated but unfulfilled, I assumed the driving violence until my searing seed burned through my resistance and erupted into her depths. Lina trembled violently and collapsed in my arms.

When she stirred back to life, Lina quickly scrambled from the tight confines and struggled into her saturate gown. From a hidden pocket, she produced a fine super C thread, and took a few measuring when I stood for her. She muttered a quick thank you as hurriedly left, passing the womanhood with multi-colour gown as she entered. Taking a ass on the edge of the tub, I gently grasped her hand and asked what her deed was. She asked me to call her Madonna ; the figure her mother had given. I squeezed her hand and advised her to dispatch Lina from the listing. The Virgin smiled broadly and confessed it was her first choice. The countersign was being spread throughout the urban center, and by nightfall my world-class married person would join me. I patted her hand and reminded her she was my first drawing a fond grinning from her. For the side by side several minutes, I taught Blessed Virgin 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 textile over my groin and wandered out into the day to search the city. Despite many curious smell from the local residents, I found the residents affectionate and eagre to contribution their knowledge and experiences. The natural seaport was alive with activity, the surrounding fields were carefully maintained, and many of the house were active with several obscure activities. Nowhere did I see unused hands or panhandlers ; everyone set about their project eagerly, and I could n't help but lend a bridge player from time to time. As the day waned, a women of particularly muscular height, an amazon if you will, approached astride a Drac and requested I accompany her. The Drac was the terminus given to the two legged critters I described earlier, and were, by most standards a domesticated savage of burden. She pulled me onto it 's back and we quickly trotted off to the temple, my bones shaken to their core by the fauna gait. When we arrived at the synagogue, I slid to the earth and staggered unsteadily through the doubly door as the amazonian escort stifled a knowing smirk.

A bombastic feast mesa with a variety show of the local fare was lavishly laid out including a large bowl with a locally distilled wine-coloured. Behind, the board a wrinkle of beautiful ladies, adorned in sultry night-robe stood nervously. Despite the appetite the buffet before me awakened, I took the time to kiss each girls hand gently and offer compliments on their unequalled features before requesting workbench where we could all share the repast together. The wine was little more than juice, but a refresh change from the piddle which I was accustomed. Moreover, the caller was delightful. Once the master discomfort passed, I learned much of the traditional customs and how Mary had instilled interdependence on her hyponym.

As the even wore on and understanding bonded us together, the aphrodisiac of the passion yield and new vino had the desired effect and soon we were all in various stages of nudity, as the conversations became more intimate. One of the girls began to dance to unheard music, her limbs swaying gracefully as her pelvic girdle undulated sensuously. Soon others joined her until the chamber was filled with seductive uplift beaut gracefully gliding and spinning in the silence. I rose and wandered through the titillating fairyland, caressing the captivating danseuse and planting random kiss on their graceful flowing custody. My arousal was now painfully apparent, and I shucked my loincloth as I moved amongst them.

Within seconds, I was savourless on my back and swarmed with sex crazed Virgin eager for their first-class honours degree male insight. Every exclusive kitty that plunged on my stopcock was dripping with arousal as I became the entertainment centerpiece. I do n't know how many kitty I had filled to orgasmic completion when a shrill screaming stilled the mayhem. In a condescending tone, Mary chastened the crowd and sent them scurrying into the evening mist as my battered trunk relaxed and a sense of control returned. Slowly rising to my feet, my drug-induced peter still rising unhindered, I strolled to the doorway and fired off a garish wolf whistle while gesturing to my node to fall. Fighting conflicts of dominance and desire, the slowly filled the chamber as I advised Mary all was well, and her front was welcomed. A short, somewhat squat girl entered and began to sing a delicious recourse and soon I was flat on my binding again, savoring a masses of pussy with my mouth as my cock continued its destined service.

Several hour later, the room was filled with exhausted maidens in various positions of repose as The Virgin stumbled over to me with a cup of wine. Despite the temptation and several near misses, I had somehow retained my seminal fluid knowing once spent, the wild evening would immediately reason out. One of the miss stumbled over to me, and caressed my face gently, and I eased her over my rigid member and slip into her deepness effortlessly. Mary toyed with her nipples and my hired man went to her hips to regulate the thrusting speed as she rode me with wild unconstraint until she clenched tightly, and I felt my source burst inside her. Her deep blue eyes shot assailable with my ejaculation as she collapsed on my chest. Gently easing her off me, I picked up her lifeless frame and carried her into my bedroom with a warm smile to Mary as she followed us with her eyes.

The following aurora, we awoke in each others arms, and I gave her another unit of ammunition of pussy pounding insuring her scented departure before rising to take in the survey and cleansing bath. A curtly time later, she reluctantly rose, and with a quick kiss, disappeared into the dessert dawning air. I downed a love yield, savoring the racy honeyed nectar as it slid down my pharynx and pondered a stroll down to the bustling waterfront. The door opened, and a magniloquent slender brunet entered, slowly disrobing before kneeling in front of me and massaging a white lilac odored emollient into my eat genitals. I pulled her next to me, and ran my fingerbreadth through her long sleek hair and down her long shapely neck. Gently tracing ho-hum titillating radiation diagram to her full breasts, I uncovered her boastfully firm tit and eased the rigid coarse-textured ring of color into my sass as her grip on my penis tightened and she grimaced with stimulation. Knowing my payload would be slight at skillful, I covered her titty, and pulled my loincloth on before grabbing her mitt to head out in the city.

Our conversations were light and easy, introducing ourselves to those we met along the way to the sea. Most of the inhabitants were afford and eager to discuss their lifespan but a few were reserved and kept to themselves. Once on the wharf, we helped to off load the twenty-four hours catch and repair a few net profit before strolling over to one of the many agrarian secret plan and talking with the the raiser. Feigning fatigue, we returned to my way and pass much of the afternoon and evening exploring each others plus and sensitivities, avoiding penetration until our reciprocal lust could no longer be contained. Her hairy vulva trembled visibly as I guided myself in, and rode her gently to a serial publication of coming before I finally let go.

The next few cycles were marked with a swinging room access of nubile partner, all unequaled yet gratifyingly interchangeable in their avidness and orgasmic potential drop. Experience had taught me the initiation spot of feminine arousal to a level of technique to where my insemination solely depended on my regenerative abilities. It would soon be sentence to move on. After I had filled a particularly bore blond nymph with dark tanned skin one afternoon, I went to Virgin Mary 's bedroom and, after thanking her for the cordial reception, announced my imminent departure. She was saddened. We spent the Night in her chamber and I filled her kitty on several occasions. In the predawn hours, I filled her one final exam time with freshly seed before I disentangled myself from her embracing and silently slid into my loincloth. With a twinge of lugubriousness, I looked back on the waking community before beginning the becalm climb up the foothills towards the lands beyond the snow covered mountains.

Part XI

The long upgrade was filled with prevision as visions of antelope horned bovines and the cactus like flora. Assuming water would be just, I cut a mates of the tubular limbs alike to those I used to reroute the body of water into the settlement by the sea, and filled them with cool glacial runoff before capping them tightly. Dragging them behind me, I finally crested one of the humble peaks and gazed over the richly knit stitch as I took to myself a rage yield. In the length was a sprinkle cloud I assumed was formed by the bovines. Above them a flock of coloured razor toothed birdie lazily circled. The sun was hot, and nicety was at a agio, so I zigzagged down the sparsely vegetated J. J. Hill and watched for any cast of reptiles that may not hire a liking to my uninvited intrusion. Once on the valley flooring, I strolled from one shade harbour to another, sucking in the dry thin air active with a the great unwashed of deliquium dusty odors.

By of late afternoon as I had stumbled into a lowly group of trees surrounding a pool of tender water that oozed from the depths, the plenty had become a faint outline and I congratulated myself for my seasonable procession. Perhaps I could make it across the the entire continent if given sufficient time ! The quick zephyr and a few sips of the vitreous silica clear water supply had a tranquilizing affect, and I drifted into a aspiration of a beautifully stoic Indian adult female on a throne of cut up obsidian surrounded by loyal, scantily dress subjects within an hugger-mugger chamber gesturing at me with a lustful look of passion and secret. Behind her toilet was a mountain of what I suspect was rare gems in various sizing, glittering in a kaleidoscope of colour. I awoke with a start ; fount to nerve with a large iguana type lounge lizard. It stared at me as I collected the few remaining roughage of my wits and said ;

"She awaits you,"My pinna rang with the easygoing, feminine sound it projected.

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

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

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

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

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

The lizard studied me and snapped a fly from the air with its uncharacteristic hanker natural language ; choking it down noisily."A pocket-size taste, perhaps,"it conceded.

I set the tube down and slowly capped it while attempting to digest the lounge lizard 's conclusion request. A lip less blow job held a sealed perverse charm, but the thought of a lounge lizard with my most treasure possession probing its guts took a colossus saltation of resource."No dentition,"I queried skeptically.

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

I chuckled and confessed I 'd never been adumbrate with a four legged critter before. It responded it was n't bias and promised to be gentle. The entire scene was too phantasmagorical, but I eased my loin cloth aside exposing my wilted cock, and it quickly slithered between my legs and sniffed my glans. It 's tongue gently probed my urethra before encircling the promontory and pulling it into it 's mouth past the two rowing of belittled sharp teeth into its esophagus. The sensations were marvelous and I felt my cock filling with stock as the lizard inhaled and wheezed through its restricted windpipe. Two prickly nipper began kneading my gonads gently as my pelvis rocked with shortly copulatory jabs. Undaunted, the arousal continued with a slowly increasing pace until my sex gland tightened against my torso and the familiar burn that precedes an upcoming release arose. I announced my sacking and arched my dorsum as the lizard hung on and have every drop I could spew.

I collapsed as the lizard slowly pulled itself free from its impalement and licked its lizard lips several times. Its variety then slowly morphed into a beautiful Amerindic warrior on all fours ; her long Shirley Temple hair touching the terra firma and her rich black eyes piercing my soul. I sat there stunned, hoodwinked by a shape shifting warrior with an viva fetich. She rose to her feet stealthily and stretched her hand for me to take. I grasped it and slowly rose unsteadily to sweep up her gently.

"We must hurry, the Princess awaits."I grabbed the tubing of water and turned to find her already several pace removed. Her pace was smooth and effortless and I struggled to continue up with her. I learned they had gleaned my arrival by my olfactory property, and followed me to the urine pool through the eyes of the Tyto doll. She explained the mystical fowl was an extension of the Princess ; leap to subservience throughout eternity. We continued wordlessly until early eve when the sand beneath where we stood suddenly gave way and I landed in a heap atop a flock of downy feathers. As my ambition had clearly foretold, a noble Princess, surrounded by a entourage of beautiful fair sex, sat in formal Grace eying my every motion unemotionally. Two daughter rose and quickly glided over to me, removing my loincloth and rubbing a take in soothing unguent all over my physical structure gently. They restored my breechclout with a bow before returning to the company of the Princess. I took to my genu and bowed in a universal gesture of respect.

"salary increase and stand before me, Prince,"she commanded. She gazed upward and closed her eyes, placing her hands face up on her knees."You have been unwittingly sent to our world from your own to repopulate the childless multitudes. Your sacrifices are great and unending ; your future uncertain. This day was foretold by the ancients and we shall hamper to create my predecessor. Then, you shall feature unrestricted access to those with whom you choose to mate before you are compelled to leave this lifeless plateau on your ongoing quest."Her boldness slowly lowered as her center opened, staring at me with an unemotionally intimidating regard. She had summed up my foreign mission perfectly - appear, impregnate, then disappear ; neat, clean and bare ; although the aeriform tonus was somewhat disconcerting.

My head was spinning with too a good deal information. Suddenly, my breechclout fell to my knees and my package became completely exposed. After a legal brief optical inspection, the Princess decried my reproductive system as awkward and ill conceived. I would be purified and my manliness augmented to fulfill my deputation. She produced a glowing multicolored gem that floated just above her palm and closed her oculus as the way began to swim with vibrant chromaticity that slowly gathered around her form and mine. I became weightless, floating towards her as she floated towards me until we met in the air, our genitals glowing with multicolored sparklers and our bodies twirling like two well versed ballet dancers. Despite the surreal scenario, I became inexplicably aroused and invigorated as the drab cave surrounding was replaced by soft terra firma quality, mellifluous mouth watering fragrance, and sweet sounds.

We slid together magnificently in midair, her dampish hairless puss sliding over my cock like a baseball glove as my gonads tingled delightfully. Her confection sighs and the milking contraction of her vagina quickly brought me to the edge, as my deal grasped onto her hard sparkling teat and she gasped with her approval. Joined only by our genitalia and caressing fingertips, we rose to the peak of our orgasmic cristal swirling in a cosmic wonderland of sensory overload. Joyously we embraced as we endured the farseeing, most volatile sexual climax we would ever experience. I could feel my ejaculate thundering through my prick, coating her womb with undulation of spermatozoan filled cream as her cervix throbbed with pulsating Adam and hungrily trace my aliveness giving centre into her profoundness. Slowly, the experience faded, our bodies slowly pulled apart as the psychedelic sensory display diminished into the dim surroundings of the hush-hush cavern.

Somewhere between the earthly concern I had known, and a plane of dateless hug drug, we floated in orgasmic resolution, holding hands gently as my mind struggled to canvass our otherworldly journey beyond the door of percept. Slowly awareness returned ; I was laying on a bed of soft feather where I had originally entered this kingdom with my loincloth intact. On the toilet, the slightly disheveled fully clothed Princess sat nobly, a vauntingly white genus Tyto bird perched behind her. Humbled beyond words, I bowed to the crapper, and the Princess smiled a Mona Lisa smile.

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

"I desire she who brought me here, Princess ; to fill in the Hz she already began."A blushing, lanky, girl stepped forward and identified herself as my scout. 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 breechcloth, and I quickly dispatched of her outward garb amidst her shakiness avidity. Dropping to my knees, I buried my side in her bush. Tasty and virginal, I eagerly lapped up her substance as she writhed and trembled, finally releasing a farseeing woeful oath as her body succumbed to to my viva disposal. I eased her down on her cover before I dove in again. She was extremely responsive, writhing and tweaking her small chocolate nipples as her torso jerked with every tongue swipe across her clit. She suddenly squealed and thrust upward forcefully as a long stream of straighten out liquid ejaculate bathed my font and left me gasping for breath.


Her trembling eubstance had barely recovered when I found the handle and guided my cock into her saturate brim, thrusting gently until my glans slipped into her strong slippery trap. Despite her want of hymen, she was delightfully blotto and enthusiastically driven, meeting my jabbing eagerly and grabbing my sex gland with an almost painful grip. Arching her back like an gymnastic contortionist, she succumbed to the edifice atmospheric pressure and groaned her release triggering my own clump draining eruption. Her eyes sprout open 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 toothsome physical structure. Within a few brief second she exclaimed"Again,"and commenced rubbing her engorged kitty forcefully against my pubic pearl ; writing and grunting as she pleasured herself to yet another sexual climax. I rolled off her and squeezed her hand.

A luxuriant cleaning woman with fire in her eye stepped forward and shed her gown with one swift movement. Her orotund tit begged for my soupcon, and her neatly trimmed George W. Bush already shimmered with arousal. I buried my human face between her Milk bags, savoring the musky scent and tangy predilection of her youthful skin. She fumbled with my still put up organ, pulling it into her intimate entryway. Foregoing arousal, I slid into her profundity with one blue-belly thrust and we collapsed on the base as one mass of copulating flesh. Slowly and steadily I thrust into her, ignoring her orgasmic spillage and focusing on my constant quantity stimulation. She was a fulfil fellow traveler, yet mundane when compared to my experience with the Princess. My discharge required a lifetime of cause ; more of a moderation than an orgasm. I kissed her gently and rolled off her quivering cadaver exhausted.

Part XII

The Princess rose from her throne incidentally baring one of her longsighted sensuous legs and a small delicate foot. She strolled over to me and pressed a small multi-color gem in the thenar of my hand before closing my fingers around it. My hand began to glow and coruscate. The sensation moved up my arm, across my breast, and down into my torso and soon my body was fully engulfed, tingling with foreplay and predisposition. The Princess returned to her voyeuristic throne and a sultry blond appeared over me, her hanker okay hair's-breadth whispering across her bare articulatio humeri as she squatted over my genital organ. As she positioned herself and slid down my length, I could feel her painfully wake nipples and enveloping vagina as if her sense became part of my own. Her arousal, orgasms, and resolutions were intimately shared ; our bodies united sensually to become one. I could feel my burden fill up her wanton womb, and the joy of resolution in her blazon. It was the beginning of a new epoch that would endure a lifespan ; a natural endowment of singular value.

For the next respective oscillation, I was subjected to a continual flow of beautifully carnal collaborator ; experiencing their sensations with the especial ability to satisfy their somebody want as if they were my own. By the end of the indorsement round, the continual line of partners dwindled and ultimately ceased. The Princess approached me where I lay somewhat remorsefully and showed me a visual sense of a dark underground cavern that dwelt near the great void. Somehow it survived despite the volcanic activity that constantly placed the aliveness of the habitant in peril. I silently concurred that my presence was surely required there despite my affinity with the euphoria I experienced in the cave of jewels. I held the Princess in my arms as our mutual respect flowed freely between us with sadness and understanding. Two Tyto birds were dispatched who gently grasped my arms and, with their three meter wingspan, effortlessly carried me through a myriad of tunnels into the fond bluing sky towards the end of this world.

An endless paries of thick foul smelling smoke, occasionally punctuated by bursts of blue sky green fire entered our thought as we neared our destination. The barren geological geological formation and lack of botany made the surreal scenario prohibitive. I had a gnawing sentiency of premonition as my two escorts 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 naked, dark skinned indigene wielding primitive plaque weapon. They escorted me through a cold maze of dimly lit volcanic metro to a gravid hugger-mugger vault lit with archaic oil lamps and fanned with a incessant breeze. Although the rut was tyrannous, the zephyr generated by several huge agrestic fans powered by the hot rising air coming from various small upright vents made life sentence bearable.

I stood in the midriff of a silent roach of glaring captor pondering if it would more merciful to let them croak, rather than contain offspring in this unforgiving environment. Finally, a well developed captor slowly approached me and I extended my hands with tenuous resignation. She timidly patted my blanch breast and patted the bulge in my loincloth and quickly withdrew. I removed my breechclout and a collective gasp escaped the group. Their weapons slowly lowered as they stared at my nudeness and another stepped forward and grasped my hand with surprising mildness. She led me into and adjoining chamber and gestured to a bubbling stone caldron filled with liquid organization and several rustic stone cast nearby. I nodded and smiled ; a discovery well worth notoriety despite the hell it was developed within.

Pointing towards the tube for the going, I grabbed my loincloth and covered my olfactory organ and mouth before wandering into the maze ; easily finding the escape path by following the outward-bound rushing air flow. As I broke into the skunk filled exterior, my paranoia slipped away and I climbed to the nearest high point to survey the surroundings. All around me was smoking forlornness yet in the distance, perhaps a two day journey on foot, was a slender business line of scattered tree. Followed curiously by the cave dwellers, I set course of action for the tree diagram, ever untrusting of potential difference risk and fresh water. As the second sun hovered over the view, I sat down and gestured with my manus for something to drink in. Two of my escorts immediately tumbled across the tilt and disappeared over a ridgepole. The others moved closer to me, obviously eager to get a closer look at my genitals.

Half baked, these ruffianly skinned women were alive with curiosity and desire, and I leaned back and let them search my package at will ; chastening only when my gonads were roughly handled. The two little girl suddenly appeared behind us, and we quickly followed them to a nearby spring of warm ( yet potable ) H2O bubbling from an underground saltation. I let them all drink their fill before diving human face first into the small pond and quenching my thirst. After I was sufficiently refreshed, I withdrew from the miniature haven to the expectant regard of my companions and slowly rolled onto my back with an unuttered invitation. Immediate one of the larger extremity dropped heavily on my thighs and manually manipulated my cock to fullness. Her tight garden pink pussy, a beautiful contrast to the dark folds of her vulva, swiftly slid over my glans and firmly encased my cock within her tight dehydrated pussy.

In a land where body of water is barely, the homo body accommodates evaporation by redistributing its imagination. Since reproductive memory was never required, their instinctive vaginal lubricant had dried up, leaving behind their own personal greenbrier patch pussy. After several unspeakable downwardly strokes, I had to roam out from beneath her to save my remaining skin. I was able to roll over to the spring to bathe my throbbing phallus before easing my saturated stopcock back into her depth. It went much easier this time, when our silent observer suddenly envisioned an flip-flop result. Soon several former women climbed between us, natural language bathing anything that moved with their raspy moist lingua until we both went over the top and my thick ointment splashed against her sear uterus. She was quickly pulled unblock and another took her place. This small chested dish had already per-moistened her vagina and surrounding tissue, and slid on board smoothly.

The issue of the precious stone the Princess had used when my libido waned were still thankfully fighting and would stay so indefinitely. Between the resistless combination of viva voce and vaginal stimulation, I was able-bodied to motivate my child making batter abundantly into all takers. The continual cascade of climax was sweet-scented music to my mortal and lasted well into the dark as sleep finally overcame my last orgasmic upthrust. Sometime during the night, the gaggle of dark skinned companions faded into memory ; undoubtedly returning to their hellish lair and the lives few desired. Upon my awakening, I donned my loincloth and drank as a lot H2O as I could without drowning, before heading towards the thin tree line of work and the unfilled womb beyond.

Prologue


Many more than adventures awaited before the call of the sea and the the song of the mermaids drew me back to the little village and the waiting branch of a special Doctor. I had penetrated far more than pussy than one could ever stargaze of, somehow won the obedience of the plurality and earned a well deserved retreat. One night as the Dr. and I watched our Danton True Young offspring playing with the early children along the pee 's edge, a blind Theodore Harold White brightness level enveloped me and I was suddenly transported to an unremarkable white elbow room with a small round table and two spoon eccentric chairs. A figure clad in a translucent blank gown seated herself nonchalantly as two long stem crystal trash appeared filled with ruby colored liquid.

"union me, wo n't you,"she offered gesturing to the empty chair. Her piercing kaleidoscope heart captured my my care and stirred my retentivity."You have done well, Terran ; the specie you inseminated will prosper. Our gratitude is eternally yours. There is, however, a distant technologically pull ahead humankind with a decimate male. .."

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

"Upon windup of your intimate viability examen,"she replied caressing my hand.

"Let 's not proceed a choke world waiting,"I suggested as I drained the ruby colored liquid state and watched her nightgown lantern slide from her flawless body .