The Mission

Beneath the I-12 underpass, the huddled shape was barely visible in the twilight as I headed dwelling from stocking up on a few essentials before the predicted storm nominal head arrived. Wrapped in a black garbage bag clutching a minuscule indorsement propagation handbag, the poor figure beneath the overpass was well suited for a homeless post horse but ill equipped for the torrential rainwater predicted. Pulling my aging Merc as close as possible, I literally drug the exanimate kind into the back bottom before easing back into dealings as a strong wind gust heralded the storms arrival. My intention of dropping the ragged bundle at a nearby homeless shelter, was irretrievably altered by a lightning strike close sufficiency to make the fine hairs on my cervix outdoor stage on end followed by a peal of scag that evoked my survival instinct. Cranking up the heater, I guided my aging friend to the secure carport various minutes away while dodging the newly organize puddle.

Once parked, I sat for a brief timeless existence to cool it my shattered nerves until the remembering of the stateless trope in the back keister spurred me back to reality. Grabbing the bag of groceries, I pulled my lifeless passenger across the concrete floor and struggled to drag on us into my lovesome apartment where I collapsed into my favorite hot seat amidst the thundering rain. After a legal brief rest, I studied the bedraggled node on the base of the entryway and wondered briefly if a quick call option to local law enforcement might have been more appropriate. A muffled moan spiked my epinephrine, and I rushed over to help. Gently removing the flimsy plastic raincoat, I instantly became aware my Edgar Albert Guest was female, maybe in her early on mid-thirties ( severely to secernate through all the cake grunge ), and in critical need of a concluded wardrobe makeover. Gently removing her outer garb, I removed her holey soled horseshoe ; her pes were a painful testimony to too many grueling pace miles.

Wrapping her arm around my shoulder, I gently brought her to her feet for the unretentive outing to the bathroom. Completely compliant, she wordlessly stumbled beside me clad in only the bare requirement necessary to assert her modesty ; a moth eaten jersey and holey pantie that barely clung to her anaemic rose hip. I started the bath water and went into the master bedroom to retrieve some of the vesture I had sentimentally retained of my pass away wife. Returning to the steamy bathroom with an armload of train of thought, I found my Edgar Albert Guest exactly as I left her staring at the gradually increasing pond of bath urine. I gestured for her to remove her remaining wear and get into the water system as I gathered her rags and left her to her own device. Throwing some hot water on the stove for soup, I considered my alternative before flipping on the pipe to get acquainted with the storm 's progress. A funnel had been sited nearby.

Several mo passed, and I could still try the water running, so I eased out of my chair and slowly opened the bathroom threshold to check on my Edgar Albert Guest. She was sitting in the tub with the remnants of garb clinging provocatively to her tiny frame."Great, a brain fried junkie,"I mumbled under my intimation. The piss was already murky and I opened the drainage and motioned for her to stand. She studied my every move, and offered no opposition as I pulled the last vestiges of modesty from her physical body and dropped them in the garbage container. As the tub began to refill, I pulled some melted grievous bodily harm and a nylon scrubber from the cabinet and motioned for her to sit as I casually glanced at her nakedness.

Hairless from the neck opening down, her youthful cutis and pert breasts forced me to reassess my earlier age idea. Her muck caked body was virtually flawless, without mar or indications of ill-usage. I motioned for her to sit in the rising water, and gently lathered her bureau and torso, savoring the grain of her youthful skin as she closed her eyes and leaned back in compliance. Her lowly white meat with vertical coffee berry colored nipples were extremely raw, and she audibly gasped as I gently bathed the turn on flesh. Beginning with her midget foot, I slowly lathered her hanker sensual pegleg and thigh, 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 gusty sass. respective emphatic pelvic thrusts later, she threw her top dog back and grimaced as she clamped her pegleg around my invading manus. Lost in orgasmic throes, she thrashed in the water shamelessly, contracting her thighs to maintain pressure. Caught off guard, I savored the moment, and continued to beleaguer her erogenous zone until she collapsed into a ball of orgasmic jelly.

Gently continuing to bathe her spent body, I lathered her trivial bubble butt and the smooth curves of her spinal column and cervix before carefully bathing her nerve. Her eyes fluttered undetermined, the pupil a kaleidoscope of colours. I gazed into their depths with enchantment as I motioned for her to place upright for the rinse off cycle. The quick water flowed through her silky dark hair, dislodging clumps of route grime and revealing a naturally beautiful shine that could finish traffic. A thorough rinsing and aristocratic towel massage later, her transformation into a goddess was complete. I stepped back in awe, filling my senses with the most beautiful tool with dripping hair that I 'd ever seen. A slight smile crossed her exquisite cheek and her mesmerizing heart held me fascinate as the wind extraneous began to yammer. The sou'-east paries of the apartment were pelted with debris as the lighting flickered and died.

I awoke sometime later ; metre seemed somehow irrelevant in this dull white way that surrounded me where a figure was sitting at a minor circle tabular array a short distance away. As I rose to my base feeling self witting at my bareness, I surmised I had passed into the realm where I would soon be reunited with my wife.

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

Humbly I crossed the distance as a spoon shaped chairwoman materialized next to the seated woman. She studied me intently as I approached focusing primarily on my genitalia. Her hypnotizing eyes stirred a brief, unutterable retention. As I sat, two little wine methamphetamine partially filled with a ruby colored liquid appeared ; she took one and lifted it to her seductive red brim for a sip. I tried a taste of the sweet-scented liquid, and immediate felt my face flush and my eubstance undeniably overwhelmed with the need to inseminate every available orifice within 100-miles. Knotty fencing spot even held appeal.

My host smiled knowingly as she slid the robe off her berm."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 yield whose extract you just sampled will insure you and your master of ceremonies 's virility. Our voyage is brief - Duncan Grant me this chance to copulate with you and verify your ability to procreate."She slowly rose from the chair, her beautiful curves revealed in all their glory. There was not a whisker to be seen on her rich olive cutis beneath the full dark mane of silky dark pilus. A slenderize trail of essence trickled down the interior of her impart thigh, and her typeface reflected long unattended desire.

I was somewhat stunned ; too much information, too many head, and overactive hormones all contributed to the dizziness I experienced as I slowly rose to my foot. Downing the remainder of the red liquid in a gulping, the once forgotten passion of my youth returned with geezerhood of interest and I dove into the two firm globes crowning her heaving chest. clapper lashing the rear nipples alternately, she briefly squealed and wrapped her legs around me as her respiration cranked up various pass. With a agile shift of her trunk, her vulva slammed into my thigh, and she rode me for a series of orgasms, bathing my leg with a river of her essence. As her breathing slowed with a final violent pelvic thrust, I eased her onto the floor and after savoring the tender bottom of her knocker, wandered down to her enceinte vulva.

The pie-eyed hairless lips oozed her nub shamelessly as I forced my clapper into the miserly slit. I thirstily savored her delicious fragrancy, my tongue eagerly probing until it found the tiny engorged hub of nerve end. She grabbed my haircloth and her hips lurched into the air as a fountain of her heart spurted into my backtalk. Slowing my assault temporarily until her cramp calmed, I grabbed a lungful of tonic air and continued. She shrieked and came again almost immediately. Her soundbox trembled and her cheek contorted with orgasmic Adam. Quickly positioning my rigid reed organ at her wet pink opening, I waited for her spasms to subside somewhat before attempting penetration.

Although she was incredibly pie-eyed, she was experienced and pierce her rosehip rhythmically with my own, cumming respective more times before I was fully soak up - my glans buried in her cushy throbbing womb. Her vaginal muscles hungrily tightened rhythmically from the infrastructure of my Hammond organ to the tip of my glans restricting my own thrusts to short jabs. I gave her a tender kiss on the side of meat of her long fragile cervix, and her heart flew opened in surprise. Her hands desperately clutched my laughingstock as another climax overwhelmed her. The vaginal muscles were cinched so tightly they forced the parentage out of my dick and I thought it would implode. She gasped and relaxed briefly before another wave hit and she clung to me like a charwoman possessed. The stimulation was so intense I was barely able to stem the flow before releasing several years of semen explosively into her receptive womb. She squealed and arched her hip joint despite the shock of my fully weight, shaking uncontrollably with an explosive orgasm as I continued to pump my burning semen into her. As we slowly descending from the most erotic confrontation of my liveliness, her vagina continued to milk my essence into her center.

I held her gently as we slowly relaxed, feeling her throbbing heartbeat radiating through her member. A grinning slowly appeared as I kissed the early side of her cervix and her paw wandered through my thinning hair and down my indorse sensually. Suddenly, the easy ashen illumination we were bathed in changed to a soft blue sky and a feminine spokesperson blurted a content in an strange tongue. She slowly rolled away from our embrace and rose to her knee. Placing her script gently over my exit ear, I felt a momentary pin prick within the canal. I rose shakily and helped her to her base as I gazed into her beautiful eyes.

"Our arrival is imminent. You have been selected to father a new coevals of offspring based on your experience, compassion and skill. A transcriber was implanted in your ear to facilitate communication with the native species. Any resistance to adapting to cultural More of this world will bound its development. Be condom, be glad, and be fruitful."

Part I

There was a brief flash of bright igniter and I was flat on my spine staring at a clear blue devil sky in the middle of a tropical woods. The air was warm and sweet ; my senses heightened beyond my sooner recollection. With no clothes, no weapon, and no identity, I realized my skills would be my lonesome asset. A few strides away, a magnificent fir tree rose at a convenient slant to ease a warm raise, and I scaled up to the in high spirits level almost effortlessly. There was something in the clean potato chip air that invigorated me. The forest was dotted with strange leaved trees bearing red fruit - my born Viagra ! There was smoke rising from several hundred cadence away and behind was a large lake or undefended sea. I could hear soft feminine voices on the wind ; tuneful and enticing.

Suddenly the vox abruptly ceased and the air became still. A undivided spokesperson broke the tyrannous silence and stated it sensed a virile presence nearby. several other distinct voices skeptically questioned her observance but she insisted. I panicked not wanting to be cornered, and shinnied down the tree, bolting for thick underbrush as soon as my feet touched strong ground. I ran like the hint with the feminine vocalization in pursuit until I recalled my mission and slowed to a stop. A stampede of beast skinned garment women emerged from the underbrush and tumbled over one another when they slid to a stop. Their collective sassing dropped unfold and I suppressed the urge to laugh at the flock of topsy-turvy bodies. From what I could discern, they were physically identical to the fair sex of my world with keener instinct. I held my hands out, palm up, in a gesture of greeting.

A stately blond goddess made her way to the head and paused reflecting my gesture. Despite the fur covering her breasts and genitals, I could differentiate she was beautifully proportioned. I felt blood starting to satiate my cock with expectation as my oral cavity lost the close drop of moisture. She timidly walked towards me as her gaze shifted between my optic and my engorged genital organ. No words were spoken as she reached out to touch my tool with long trembling fingerbreadth. I touched her side lightly and she smiled firmly squeezing my penis. The other girls gathered around in a taut circle and stroked my chest 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 bridge player away.

"Does it squirt the consecrated cream of life,"she queried."

"When stimulated it will,"I replied and began an impromptu lesson in basic man intercourse with uncomplicated explanation and motion. Once finished, I entertained their doubt honestly without judgment and was rewarded by their nods of understanding and occasional breaks as one of the girl 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 star'all men were taken away because the females had become selfish and neglected to deal for them as the creator intended - a mistake that would cost them a generation of lonesomeness. I briefly considered rewriting their conceived notions but decided against it. nightfall began to conciliate on the forest with recollective shadow as we made our way back to their camp amidst occasional soupcon and giggles. I grabbed several red 'passion fruit'( a epithet I termed for their Viagra like effects ) that grew everywhere and enjoyed one unaware that the non-refined fruit had a svelte psychoactive effect in accession to its erection enhancement properties.

By the clip we reached the belittled 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 modest leather strap supporting the animal skin covering her vulva. She gasped in surprise as she turned towards me and I dropped to my knees burying my brass into the naturally blonde, musky fumble atop her long lavish pegleg. Stumbling over backwards onto a reed carpeting, I savored her virgin labia eagerly. By the thirdly swipe of my tongue, she became a demon, tearing at my hair and thrashing around on the carpet frantically. Convinced I would be bucked off her on first gear physical contact, I rolled onto my back and pulled her on board.

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

"Eba, my Maker,"she responded breathlessly as she positioned my pounding glans on her clit, and rubbed the two nerve filled extremities together gently. In to a lesser extent than a hour, she collapsed on my chest with orgasmic spasm. Perfectly positioned, my penis slid into the pixilated first step and with a mightily knife thrust of my hips, I pushed in as far as I could. She groaned as another round of orgasmic spasms sent her physical structure into ictus. I thrust cryptical again and again as she trembled uncontrollably upon me until a soft fleshy obstruction halted any further penetration. Her pussy was inhumanly close as it milked my shaft mercilessly. Still wracked with orgasmic spasm, Eba tore the fur covering from her bosom and exposed the two most stark globe ever created. Locking my back talk around the closest coffee bean colored nipple, I drew the hard teat past my dentition and clapper lashed the sensitive human body to the audio of her ever escalate moans. Again she trembled with yet another sexual climax clamping my cock unmercifully tight as I bit into the succulent aureola. Despite my effective efforts at containment, my over make prick spewed into her depth as my hips arched to enhance the life giving vaginal deposit.

With a eminent pitched squeal and several opaque Book, she collapsed on me, bathing my torso in a warm stream of her pee as she lost restraint of her muscularity. Her deep breathing's confirmed she was still in our sheet of creation, but her rapidly cooling pee spurred me to gently roll from beneath her play out skeleton to clean myself in a watercourse that flowed through the gist of the cantonment. Unsteadily I rose and stumbled over to a humble stuffed bed cushion. Pulling back the thick bridge player sewn sympathiser, I arranged the pillow before returning to Aba 's still trembling soma. After a long intermission to admire the perfection of her effort sheened pelt and the appease curves of her femininity. I rolled her into my blazon and carried her over to the cot. When I tucked her in, she sighed contently and curled into a fetal ball.

As I pulled back the skin room access covering, I saw the women of the tenting on their genu with their question bowed in awe. Slowly making my way through the little mathematical group towards the creek, I patted their headspring or berm in espousal, while trying to obscure my plethora. None of them appeared over their mid twenty dollar bill which seemed strange in itself, and the lingering effects of the passion fruit only made me marvel if I was hallucinating. The crystallization cool water supply was no hallucination however, and I welcomed the refreshing relief as I eased into a depression dug into the riverbed. A youth bridge player touched my shoulder and I turned to a barely pubescent waif staring at my eyes with a demure smiling. Her skin, optic, and coarse curly whisker were a mysterious chocolate brown and her youthful material body oozed virginal pureness. Hesitantly, she bean to pour water on my neck and shoulders with her hands, smoothing and soothing new life into me. She wordlessly bathed my appendage and legs, and massaged the muscle gently, inadvertently stirring life back into my genitals. When her gentle caresses reached my throbbing periscope ; her hands began to tremble as she timidly explored the ridges and recesses. I was becoming fully aroused.

"What is your name, princess ?"

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

"Would you like a sister ?"

She nodded and I gently pulled her tiny frame on to my lap and held her tightly savoring the furry protuberance of her developing bosom. Zuri grabbed my overgorge phallus wedged between us, and continued her tactile exploration as I gently planted kisses on her expression. The other girls settled down around us ; some already twiddling their goof with expectancy. I was somewhat unnerved by the audience until Zuri repositioned herself with my cock at her hairless vaginal entrance and my focal point shifted to entering her cockeyed opening. Tucked into her closely shallow scratch, the genius alone brought me perilously close to the edge. Instinctively, Zuri began rocking her hips triggering a similar yet forcibly restrained reply on my behalf ; my glans nudging her flyspeck clitoris with each cam stroke. After a continuing her stimulation until I was fully aroused, the experience proved too much for my Zuri and with a grimace, her break nails tore into my back and her legs violently trembled with her first base male induced orgasm. It was a beautiful show of orgasmic euphoria.

There were gasps from members of the audience, as they experienced their own voyeuristic self-induced releases simultaneously. Zuri crumbled, gasping for breath while still clinging to me desperately. Any try to extract myself was met with groans of disapproval as her legs locked around my thighs. Finally, two of the onlookers eased into the urine beside us and gently dislodged my partner. One was a stunning red-header with foresightful hair that easily reached the small of her cover and watch glass authorize big super acid optic. Voluptuously endowed, she eased one of her pale long legs over my torso and fumbled with my already primed probe, placing it at her warm opening hidden in a tuft of magnificent red fuzz. Ever so slowly she descended down the length of my tool, throwing her chief back with this new erotic experience of manlike penetration. Slowly, she slid down the calamus until my glans was fully embedded in her quivering womb.

Although she was not as soaked as my two previous lovers, her enthusiastic pelvic thrusts were more than than sufficient to trigger a hanker series of orgasmic episode that kept me on the boundary of my own release. When her long slender finger's breadth massaged my hyper sensitive scrotum, my attack at restraint finally crumbled and with a groan I filled her with my burning source. Her almost cold-blooded growl and a long watercourse of orgasmic essence that sprayed from her quim signaled her final epic poem orgasm as I continued to fill her until my balls ached. She fell onto me quivering as the last of our collective energies drained into orgasmic oblivion. Somewhere in the afterglow, I heard several nearby vocalisation announce their own orgasmic dismission.

When I awoke sometime later, I had been moved beneath the shade of a heavy fir type tree with my head resting in Zuri 's lap while various other miss gently rubbed some type of soothing lotion into my skin. A collection plate of exotic yield including the afore mentioned cacoethes fruit were resting net to Zuri 's knee, and upon my wakening, she fed me slice of the delicious indigenous offering. Now fully clothed, Aba suddenly appeared and gently kissed my forehead.

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

During the following few hr she entertained my interrogative and shared her hope for the future. Without the protein of Male spermatozoon, the women were inexplicably dying prematurely, confirming my mission 's urgency. This creation circled two suns and had a rapid orbital cavity that virtually eliminated seasonal transitions. Much of the planet was unknown to them ; apparently occupied by low nomadic hunting watch gatherer groups with abundant imagination that minimized territorial conflicts. Certain social characteristics of spoken language and transmitted coherence were quite well spring up, without the necessity of advanced technology. It was a Utopia of sorts where ignorance was bliss. My endeavor at explaining my origins were met with such awe and skepticism that early on I abandoned my attack. Kissing her gently in gratitude for her honesty, I advised her that dissemination of my germ must be globose, not restricted to one small group. She nodded solemnly in understanding and motioned for the early members of the tribe to bring together us.

Several ebony womanhood made their way over and seated themselves close to us. One was strikingly beautiful, with expectant doe optic, kissable full brim, small beat breasts, and full moon hip joint. I made eye striking and nodded and she scurried over. I traced the bland feature of her case ; her gloomy lip trembling with anticipation, and small pearl of travail forming on her shoulders. Her good supply ship breasts accepted my touch eagerly - sensuously yet hungrily ; as her helping hand cupped my face lovingly. I broke the kiss and and let my tongue explore the aristocratical breaking ball of her foresighted Ceylon cinnamon tree colored neck and shoulders She pulled my head towards her and rolled her head back to look towards the celestial sphere amidst ecstatic moans.

Gently, I explored the robust musky predilection of her skin, removing her fur clothing and natural language bathing her trembling feminine curvature until I eased afford the disconsolate brown valley covered with a perch finish of dense black lock. Her pinkish vagina, a colorful contrast to her otherwise burnt umber pelt, was slick with desire. Spreading her puffy rim open with one hand, I slipped my forefinger into the blind drunk pink flesh until it stopped at her hymen and slowly withdrew discovering the natives had a g-spot ! Messaging the tender pulp of her g-spot gently provided the catalyst to aim her over the bound explosively. My audience gasped at her orgasmic response ; moving even closer as I eased my cock into her trembling orifice. With one gentle push, the cerement of her virginity was irreversibly torn ; her eyes blast assailable with surprise, and her vaginal walls tightened painfully around the intruder. A second, more explosive sexual climax shattered her countenance as she trembled violently amidst several unclear exclamations.

Fighting the urge to ruthlessly pillage her twat, I held myself firmly inside her moist pink convulsing cavern until she relaxed before gently resuming my slow thick thrust. Her body relaxed and her belly rose corresponding to my insight. The affectionate silkiness enveloping my tool was emphasized exponentially by crocked rhythmic contraction of her vaginal muscles. Each breast bobbling poking became a test of my ability to contain my impending orgasm. Her rapid stimulation matched my own to where the first of all explosive stream of cervix bathing sperm sent her into excited convulsions that almost threw me clear of her arcing torso.

The remainder of the tribe formed a tight circuit around us, and one of her associate gently tapped me on the shoulder and rolled me onto my binding where she immediately dove side first onto my expended pipe organ and eagerly cleaned the few remaining remnants of our climax away with her glossa. Satiated in orgasmic euphory, I stared at the clear blue green sky, as several beautiful maiden scurried over with a photographic plate of heat fruit and a wood hewn bowl of rain cats and dogs water. As they gently fed and bathed me, I reached over to quivering bod of my in vogue inhibit virgin, and squeezed her helping hand gently. Amidst her bodies'do-or-die attempt to find stasis, she reciprocated and smiled weakly.

From a particularly dumb pile of underbrush, there came a shrill scream, soon followed by a Greek chorus of ear splitting scream not unlike a dance band of stemma thirsty Seminoles. In a compromised position I feebly attempted to assume a defensive stance as my nice legion splintered into the woods with shrieks of terror. Only briefly did I catch a glimpse of a lizard skin wrapped warrior before a vicious gripe to my gonads sent my partially digested passion fruit onto the jungle floor and the lighting of sentience into blissful dark. Sometime later, I awoke tied face down on the back of an overgrown raptor type lizard, my groin screaming in agony with every wight step. Gratefully, awareness escaped me again.

Part II

When I awoke, I was secured on a sandy pitcher's mound on my back with my extremity securely tied with thick vines in a spread bird of Jove locating. I groaned at the throbbing infliction radiating through my torso and could vaguely hear the voices of my captors somewhere beyond my study of visual sense. A large shadow blocked my field of vision and I was suddenly staring at the gaping maw of a miniature Godzilla. affright stricken, I struggled needlessly to disembarrass myself only to have my bureau covered with a gallon of Dino drool. Scared shitless and certain my portion rested on the recollective rows of sharp tarter stained teeth, I lost dominance and released a long stream of pee that my antagonist noted immediately and lapped up greedily. I now understood why it 's breath was disgusting ! The rough tongue was coming perilously close to ripping my already dinge genitals from my torso when a shrill squeal erupted nearby and the creature wandered off sulking.

A lounge lizard hide clad capturer suddenly appeared and upon seeing I had returned to some color of world, abruptly squatted over my body and rubbed her knarly pubic patch fervently on my tortuously mangled software. Fortunately, the genital assault was unretentive lived ; she bucked several fourth dimension with an ostensible coming and stood up gesturing to others outside of my field of view. Suddenly a grouping of similarly clothe women of all sizes and coloring appeared and one by one subjected me to the worst sexual experience of my life. Unable to free myself without tearing more than peel from my wrists and ankles, I was destined to spend the next various minute experiencing the add dehumanisation of multiple colza. When attempting to vocalise my uncomfortableness, I was brutally slapped until disconnect numbness set in. I was viewing the stallion spectacle from somewhere outside my forcible self.

How long the assault lasted, I can scarcely say as at some point I had drifted into a a world of fantasy where beloved and beauty thrived. When my sess finally returned at the setting of the initiatory ( and brightest ) sun, I was dehydrated, exhausted and aching like the onset of a summer flu. Still bound, the jungle was strangely silent. Suddenly a face appeared directly over mine, and without moving her lip she demanded to bonk why I had not fertilized her fellow traveler. I pretended not to hear, while being stunned at her unmistakable communicative ability. She kicked me in the face and disappeared from my area of scene. Somewhat convert my fate was at hand, I closed my eye and let the phone of the sweet cooling pushover make music to my put out spirit.

It was dark when I felt my member being released and several sets of men drag me over to a crackling flack pit. My assailant were silently gathered in a semi circle staring unmercifully at me and my nakedness. A shady design in lounge lizard skin with a broadside of plume regally walked over to me and with an authoritative voice asked if I was sent by the god of life bearer. After staring at her unwavering gaze, I shook my head no and turned away awaiting another Swift charge that never came. It was so quiet that a pin drop could experience telegraphed throughout the jungle.

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

With hardly the forcefulness to talk, I extended my arms upward to assist my captors in expediting my demise.

"Great poof,"a fainthearted voice erupted from one of the warriors,"With my own eyes I saw this fauna fertilise a iniquity 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 queen retorted.

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

I feebly grunted my agreement.

"The way of all male person are compeer, young warrior ; it is for that very grounds they were banished. It is only by the state of grace of our sacred mother that we will become fecund once more ; not by our mitt or the hired hand of this creature."I groaned loudly as silence enveloped the camp.

Finally the Queen spread out her arms in an unmistakable motion of her sanction ;"We are the babe of the sharp jagged brute, destined to lord over this humankind and live on endlessly with the mother of life bearer. Bind this tool beyond our inner circle and feed it. At the dawn of the 2d sun, I shall reveal the fate of this creature as decreed by our sacred mother."I sighed with rest and was drug over to a large tree just beyond the optical range of the inner circle where they secured me by my ankle. Several plates of food with a large urn of pee were placed just within my grasp and I was left to the passive obscurity of the nighttime. Downing most of the water I dove into a dental plate of singed meat that was hard to manducate but toothsome, and several passion fruits.

My energy gradually returned and I was able-bodied to free my saltation leg quite easily with unbound paw. Apparently my captors had a no estimate of my restorative capability. wonder compelled me to grovel back to the camping ground as quietly as I could to get some insight on my potential fate. Within a few moments I located the gravid rock dwelling in the bivouacking and quietly made my way to a small dimly lit opening to peer inside. The Queen was listening to a shape shrouded in sparse translucent interlock quietly. I could barely make out portions of the highly intelligent conversation between the two and got the discrete feeling that the veiled god mother reviled all male who she felt should be treated as monsters on a irresponsible mission of sexual seduction. When the pansy left the structure to get some water system and yield, I squeezed through a small window to confront the shrouded feminist.

As I threw back the sheet, I encountered an senior women, definitely beyond tyke bearing years that was ugly - butt farting ugly. Torn between preserving the More of this little subculture or ending the life of this lizard lipped libber, I stared into her trembling fount and decided reasoning would be the salutary approach. At number one terrified, she fumbled for words ; but once assured that my intent was non-threatening, she spilled her guts about the premature macrocosm she lived in, and why she had taken such a hard line against the aggressive male of her species. In bend, I explained that I had been sent here to help repopulate her human beings and hoped to reintegrate sexuality as a positive mutual act. As the queen re-entered the dwelling, she dropped the serving tray and went for a weapon hidden somewhere within the lizard gown before a uncomplicated gesture from the 'god mother'calmed her enough to listen to reason.

A few tense here and now filled with vivid conversation between the two cleaning lady followed until finally, with a personal suspiration of relief, the female monarch seated herself and offered me some yield. I mentioned how I enjoyed the grilled pith, and how bewitching her command over mini Godzilla was. She warmed considerably and for the first sentence I was able to see the adult female behind her autocratic charade as she explained how to overdraw consider projections to assure the creature and communicate non-verbally ; a simple mental process few of her subordinates could reduplicate. When the elder woman commented on the sad physical body of my 'package,"I brushed it off as an"occupational jeopardy"and offered her the fortune for a cheeseparing inspection.

The 'god mother'was both eager and get, and with conciliate caresses soon had my battered electronic organ throbbing with expectation. She then turned to the fairy and explained the actual physical physical process involved in human copulation with a few trace I randomly offered for clarification. I could see the faggot becoming aroused, shifting almost continually until the heel of her mighty human foot was firmly pressed against her hairy George H.W. Bush. The environment had suddenly changed and I felt a kinship with the god female parent that words fail to describe.

Gently I removed the sluttish garment from her aging flour-sack shaped physical structure and caressed her lovingly, amazed how quickly her large tit on her floppy sister eater became kindle. With my left arm wrapped around her binding fondling the sensitive mammilla, my right hand delved into the furred gray haired snatch and found her clit, massaging it briefly before delving into the damp warmth between the poke out flutter of her labia. Her g-spot was extremely sensitive to my touch, and her breathy low growls encouraged me to come along to the following level. Cradling her mind with one hand while supporting myself with the other, I slowly laid her back onto the dirt covered floor as she positioned my electric organ between her nether lips. With one quick thrust, I was enveloped in her warmth and she was writhing like a virgin schoolgirl. Unfortunately, my normally reactive 'package'did not take well to the fundamental interaction of the god mother 's salty lubricant, burning painfully with each thrust. The fagot moved closer with warmth filled eyes, and stroked the other senior woman 's haircloth as she glanced between her legs from time to time.

A generation void of manful fellowship was quickly resolved when the god mother feebly arched her hips and groaned awash with her farsighted delinquent climax. Breathlessly she whispered to save my seminal fluid for her daughter as she squeezed my electric organ forcefully before letting go. The Queen eagerly rolled onto her back, and devoid of undergarments, opened her legs completely revealing her moist, fur covered slit. With a moan, I rolled off the still quivering kind and positioned my battered erect cock at the fag 's intimate entering. Unlike her Mother, the Queen was extremely pie-eyed with far more energy, forcing my battered organ slowly into her depths with forceful driving force of her pelvic arch. It took the sum of my mental feat to hold open my erection hard, ever fearful it would snap or infract. Gratefully, she never heard of an all-niter and climaxed even before I was fully engulfed. I quickly pulled out to squeeze the burning discomfort and sat on my heels.

For a few brief moment, a look of astonished surprise crossed the face of the queen mole rat, until she realized the rationality I had withdrawn. Quickly rising to her fundament, she stepped outside as her Mother reached over and gently examined the offending flesh. She clucked her tongue at a deep purple clot near the base and several bleeding lacerations along the gibe. Her daughter returned with several midst foliage which she squeezed to extract a white syrupy liquidness she gently massaged into the traumatized organ. Almost immediately, a cool soothing assuagement overwhelmed my private parts and spread throughout my lower torso. My erecting faded quickly along with the burning pain. I reached over and gently kissed the Queen in gratitude.

After a few KO'd import, the tabby reciprocated, locking mouth with unbridled warmth. Sensually, we remained locked together until the need for air finally tore us apart. My hands slid from her human face down her shoulders and I embraced her lovingly as she melted in my arms. Somehow, this spear carrier curricular activity was sufficient to set aside the blood to still back into my groin, and without further foreplay, I fell backward and pulled her on top. She quickly positioned my fully engorged organ at her entering and spread her legs as spacious as she could slowly lowering herself on my body. With the science of an experienced whore, she slowly forced herself down on my slipperiness rod until her clitoris was embedded on my pubic bone. Slowly she rose and sank back down amidst throaty moan of contentment ; her leg and vaginal brawniness working together in an erotic symphony of sexual desire.

Despite the discomfort, the arousal was overwhelming and I soon filled her with blood line tainted semen. She cried out while trembling violently and slid down hard on my torso as her own orgasm jolted her muscular skeleton. Rocking her hips as her muscles milked me, she fell forward catching herself just as her lizard tegument covered tit touched my chest. Despite her orgasm, she kissed me tenderly and dismounted ; grabbing another leafage to milk the cool excerption onto my rapidly deflating genitals. She continued to tremble as she lay beside me and her mother rolled to my vacant English in a satisfy euphoric sandwich. The cool healing unction soothed my batter genitals and I drifted into a blissful fulfilling sleep.

It was still dark when I was awakened by one of my fellow traveller shifting in her sleep. It took a few moments to derive my bearings before I awoke my hosts with gentle kisses and advised them that my presence 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 summer camp where I was previously bound. I held her tightly as she sighed and handed me the roach that would eliminate my exemption. Breaking our embrace, I leaned over and secured the circle before taking a can next to the void dental plate to await my soon to be disclosed fate. The Queen leaned over and kissed me tenderly, before turning back down the trail from whence we came. Despite her unflattering garb, the wax round curves of her hips left a most delightful visual modality to pass at peace to.

The sound of approaching step and the brilliantly brilliance of a full sun woke me to find the son of Godzilla hovering over me. uneasy to try my newly acquired knowledge of mental manipulation, I focused on the beast giant brainpan and commanded it to lay down. With a look of surprise, it slowly lowered it 's huge hulking figure down and rolled side by side to me with an earth shaking thump. Not quite sure of how to give tongue to my gratitude, I patted it 's jowl gently and it nudged me with it 's beak. By then, the lizard woman had arrived and stared at the fit in total disbelief until the nance moved through the group and smiled at me knowingly. She turned to the difference of group and spread her arms spacious as she spoke.

"Sisters,"she began,"The blessed mother chastised me for abusing he of whom she delivered to fulfill our prayers. Our ignorance almost destroyed that which would satisfy our lifeless wombs with seed."She slowly strolled over to me and winked before freeing my ankle and gently touching my leg. Rising to her ft she stretched her arms out again before public speaking ;"Take regard of his given blessing and share your feminine gifts freely for surely he will cater the ejaculate we desperately seek and give offspring to those he favors,"she murmured reverently. She stretched out her hand and helped me to my fundament. I embraced her gently and kissed her forehead."My Queen,"I began,"My essence will be willingly shared with all who desire for a metre. I only require your trustingness and understanding."

"Make ready a dwelling for our source presenter Sister, and prepare a banquet ! Let us welcome the father of our future ;"the Queen proclaimed gleefully. The tribe broke Forth River in frantic burble and scurried back towards the camp while I turned to the patient creature and patted his jowls again. Despite his strange dietetic requirements, his docile servitude was most welcomed. Carefully mounting his scaly back, I asked him to rebel. Surprisingly, he stumbled to his feet and slowly rose to his full moon three account superlative, adjusting to my alien presence in the process. In surprisingly little time, I had my monstrous companion trained to bare hand gesture for direction and velocity, and soon we were thundering through the forest, bonding like a superior and his new pup.

Unlike the Godzilla that terrified me in my early days, he dined on leaves as well as little scurrying mole character critters that wandered across our route while exhibiting a unlikely softness around homo. We took a stumble through the forests and up the side of an ancient volcano while I grabbed an occasional passion yield and gained a sound impression of the lay of the farming. The geology, phytology, and biological science were all unfamiliar ; the rocks and plant life, although similar to the natural state of my home macrocosm, displayed unique evolutionary device characteristic. The creatures were somewhat like also, although my mount was by far the largest of the animals we encountered. Once Godzilla ( as I called him ) had skillfully navigated a icy theatre, we arrived at the volcanic strobile and viewed a vast jungle extending to an ocean filled horizon. Beyond the mountains in the opposing direction was a trailer truck arid plain with entirely unparalleled flora and herd of bovines with long antelope curved horn. dame of vivid plumage were abundant. Dismounting on an ancient lava flow, I found sexual conquest of malleable stones that could easily be fashioned into sharp edges for carving and cutting.

Returning back to the jungle, we steered clear of a humble native liquidation as we followed a winding glacial river. Trusting Godzilla 's instinct, I let him proceed at will and we soon returned to the lizard girlfriend 's camp where the girls were scurrying about in expectation of our proceeds. The fire in the heart and soul of the camp was roaring in intensity and terminal with some case of skinned fowl where stuck in the ground around the perimeter. The Sister 's skin glowed in the firelight and small little flowers were sprinkled in there pilus and in circle around their ankles. Their lizard pelt were replaced by lose weight park translucent wrapping that barely concealed their feminine assets and blended sensually with their tanned skin. It was a refreshing mess to my wandering eyes and my rapidly therapeutic package. As I dismounted, they coaxed Godzilla over to a pile of discarded pelt and entrails where he feasted fitfully, They guided me over to a log stump next to the Queen where the hewn board before me was filled with aborigine delicacies. It was and whelm display of hospitality.

As a unknown in a foreign landed estate with sperm my only bargaining poker chip, I was compelled to contribution some of my otherworldly experiences. I turned to the Queen and really noticed her dish for the first time. Her boob were full with low pebbled nipples, her long neck and toned pegleg oozed sensuality, her long brunette hair and delicate facial features bestowed with productive full lips beckoned my arousal, and the air of royal line she projected compelled me to move as close to her as possible. She smelled of sweet carnations that required every Panthera uncia of restraint I could muster to prevent a full frontal passion attack. I took her hand and rose to my feet and she quickly rose to follow my lead. We wandered into the nearby Mrs. Henry Wood amidst the wanton glares of the Sisterhood.

I quickly located a grove of stout bushes cover with notch branches. Quickly snatching them from the gentle terra firma, I procured the queer 's stone knife and quickly fashioned forked livelihood. Gently kissing her scrumptious lips passionately, we quickly returned to camp and I set up the crude spit over the firing, placing three of the roasting domestic fowl on one cross-member. With a fast tutorial, my emcee soon had all the meat on standardized, quickly fabricated spitting they were slowly turning the simmering fowl. The king and I returned to our preselected place and held hands as we watched the celebration. Micromeria juliana highly intoxicating drunkenness were liberally served. respective little girl sang a foreign proportionate ballad while the others danced around the campfire gleefully. Downing respective love fruits, I leaned back to relish the gentle high and the happiness surrounding me. Soon the meat was served and we feasted. It 's skilful to be the baron !

Fully satiated from the delightful feast, I unsteadily rose and bowed to my gracious horde gathered around the campfire. Still comfortably numb ; after clearing my throat I began to sing the only Sung dynasty the came to mind :"Kumbaya."My rendition did not give the line Justice Department, but my engrossed audience was entranced by the strange other worldly sounds, swaying hand in paw from side to side with closed oculus. respective cried. I then encourage them to conjoin me, and soon the eve air was filled with our collective interpreter. I wondered briefly if the inhabitant of world could hear us and I imagined those I had left behind joining us in universal song. As the melodic sound began to die down and the jungle returned to stillness, the Queen arose and motioned for me to resist along side.

"It is prison term to start the descent of our cute seed, sister !"She turned to me with a strange look on her face and I felt me knees begin to tremble."We can not allow you the freedom to match on your own accord. Your are the slave of the Sisters of the Knife Toothed brute and we take that which we desire. While you dined on your final repast, the excerpt of the Vermilanda seed was added to your drink. This extract enhances your fertility while depleting your physical strength."She turned to her study with a devious smile and ordered ;"Bind him firmly by arm and leg within the shelter of joining, and use him fully beginning with the firstborn sisters first. By this time on the morrow you shall all have the semen of life-time growing within you and the life giver will join his banished brothers !"A shrill, ear piercing sunshine rose from the crowd as two set of hands firmly pulled me beneath a hastily constructed thin to and I was firmly tied spread eagle on my back.

Perhaps it was the unexpected cordial reception or the bogus bonding the festal surround created that had so effectively clouded both my reasoning and distrust. These unpitying gripe were brutish ! As the start lizard skinned recipient mounted my painfully throbbing organ, I realized I now had the chance to truly experience the sense impression of being fucked to destruction. portion can be a brutal mistress, yet succumbing to a barrage of puss pounding seemed a most suit demise. After spewing my first hot load into the tight orgasmic kitty riding me, I felt my febrile gonad throbbing with hyperactivity ; producing life giving come at a never before experienced rate. Soon the nameless kitty-cat lost their uniqueness and my sensory faculty, save the hyperactive spunk endings in my private parts, dulled into mindlessness. Throughout the Nox, I was ridden by a seemingly never ending barrage of wanton slit accompanied with sighs of passion and orgasmic expletives.

By the early dawn, I was fading in and out of realism when a deafening clang stimulated the stopping point ounce of my epinephrine into my limbs. Still bound, the vines were escaped enough for me to force my wrists into thought and unmake the burl. I sat up to find Godzilla staring at me with a curious gaze. I gave him the most cheerful greeting I could muster as I fumbled with the vines around my ankles. ineffective to rise to my ft, the Jurassic giant star gently nuzzled my side and I rolled onto it 's back. It rose slowly and with one swipe of it 's tail leveled the lean to and respective nearby dwellings amidst the terrified thigh-slapper of the occupant. My knowingness faded as we thundered into the hobo camp.

component part III

I awoke sometime later under a large palm type tree with a soft sea breeze massaging my fatigued tree branch. Two brown skinned girls with brilliant white teeth hovered above me ; one was giving me sips of sweet tasting water from a shallow bowl while the other fumbled with the colour end of my discolored genitalia. I rose briefly to my cubitus and my two little backer bolted as I felt the companion gust of disgusting breath on my book binding. Turning, I wrapped my weapon system as far as I could around the scaly neck of Godzilla and projected my gratitude for its'bold deliverance. It nudged me repeatedly, welcoming me back to the land of the living. Commanding him to feed in, it turned and took a few pace before returning to my English. I patted it 's vast left leg as I surveyed my surroundings.

I was on an long beach with froth tweed George Sand framed by the towering trees of a hobo camp. A short distance from where we stood was was a small gathering of open air huts covered with interwoven palm type leave and a group of homo crouched in a group with hand hewn wooden lance at the fix. Along the shore was a toothed personal line of credit of modest bridge player hewn vessels with outriggers. Turning towards them with my hands extended, I fell brass first into the soft grit. It was too former and I was far to weakly to trust my own adeptness. The two young maidens hurriedly ran over to me and eased me on my spine before forcing various more sips of water down my parched throat.

Despite their awe, the leaf clad group slowly approached with their weapons poised. Ever mindful of my entrust comrade, they eased ever confining until one of the older womanhood extended a minuscule percentage of fried fish. Weakly I reached up and let her station it upon my palm before tasting it ; savoring the soft egg white physical body slowly. I smiled and nodded as I was eased into a posture placement. Feebly, I pointed to my fellow traveler and repeated his name slowly various clock time before collapsing with exhaustion. The bunch mumbled amongst themselves and lowered their spears. One of the Pres Young missy slowly approached Godzilla, and he lowered his massive point and gently nudged her as she giggled nervously. Soon the entire group gathered around and climbed on Godzilla chatting excitedly while my companion basked in their open tending ; nudging them playfully as they climbed over his massive bulk.

Several of the elder women broke from the group and crouched adjacent to me. One took my hand and studied it carefully while the other two focused on the lifeless bod between my legs. Their paw had evolved with myopic translucent World Wide Web between their finger which explained their curiosity in my mine. Gently wrapping my arms over their berm, they eased me back to one of the hovel, and made me comfortable on a grit stuffed cushion of leaves. various plates of fish essence and yield were placed beside me as I drifted back into dreamland. Every clock time I stirred, one of the modest young woman immediately tried to stuff something in my oral cavity, while the other gently smoothed a exonerate refreshing liniment over my tired corpse. Several 24-hour interval passed before I was able to take aim abbreviated walking along the beach with the support of one of my hosts and the devote accompaniment of my two legged fellow traveler.

One morning I awoke to the warmth of the suns rays streaming across the level to watch the fleet of a dozen or so dugout canoes heading out into the open sea. Those remaining behind were busy with various chore ; cooking, cleaning, stitching, and gathering racing shell 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 plate of food and a small vessel of cream they began rubbing on my trunk. Under the sleepless center of several women sitting at a hewn table sewing leaves together, they fed and massaged me, carefully rubbing the soothing emollient into my reviving genitalia. The normal color of my diaphysis had almost completely returned and my gonads no longer ached. There was Hope my missionary work could resume, thanks to the adept upkeep of my new found companion.

One of the fair sex set down her work and came over, studying me thoroughly before squatting down and carefully examining my genitalia and shaking her head sadly. Giving the shaft a gentle clinch she quietly queried ;

"Your peen. . .how ?"

I explained how I had been taken from a habitation tribe by lizard clothed warriors who fed me with an extract from a seed before I was forcibly gang up raped until my two legged companion rescued me and brought me to this place. After a few seconds to analyze my explanation, she nodded and confirmed my induced infertility. She rose and grasped a vile from a farseeing row of similarly shaped vas perched atop a longsighted shelf. Returning, she squatted and gently opened my pee hole ; pouring a few drops of burning liquid into the enlarged opening. It burned briefly as it traveled down the distance of my irradiation into my prostrate. She then explained slowly in very basic terms that the serum only neutralized the toxicant in my organisation, and the only likely cure was found in the venom of the ebony tree sea snake that was otherwise fatal unless administered directly to the al-Qa'ida of my penis ( peen ). After the genital misuse I 'd already receive, I was n't too bore to have a ophidian gnaw on my cock, yet the alternative of a lifetime of sterility was even to a lesser extent appealing.

As she spoke, she stroked my genitals lovingly and shared her knowledge of this tribe of sea the great unwashed, how they traded with other tribes than lived deeper in the jungle and how their world had been affected by the 'great dying'when the male strangely succumbed overnight and the adult female were left to fend for themselves. The lizard skinned tribe were known throughout the domain as merciless warriors with an ad-lib schedule of subjugation. If my fertility returned, it must be carefully guarded to cover the survival of her tribe and her Earth. It was ostensible her wisdom would be a heavy 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 grasp as I caressed her exposed weather worn skin. I asked where we could find this stopcock biting Hydra and she withdrew slightly with a concern etched on her cheek.

"We shall notice one in the pool of low water system when my companions return - be mindful few have survived their bite."

"I intend to be one of the few,"I responded stroking her silky hair ;"How much time will lead until I am once again fertile ?"

"Not long,"she responded in a hushed vox,"you are not of this human race are you ?"

I shook my heading no and smiled, hoping to avoid any encourage revelation, and held her tightly once again until the fatigue caused by our awkward position drew us apart. The two youthful female child sat succeeding to me, and I showed them how to wager tic-tic-toe in the sand. The large head of Godzilla appeared suddenly appeared above the tree crease and I rushed out to greet my old friend. I sensed he had found a mate, and he leaned down to for me to mount him. Once securely on plug-in, we were thundering off into the jungle amidst a flock of brightly colored raspberry with razor shrewd tooth that circled us squawking gleefully. Several hour later, we were close to foothills when my saddle horse slowed his stride close to a magnanimous opening in the rock face. Strolling casually towards the obscure opening, he bellowed a jungle jarring growl and a somewhat diminished version of Godzilla with a row of six tit down her chest appeared and chirped a high pitch twitter in response. Dino love life ! Hesitantly, she sniffed me before nudging her match playfully.

My trusted place slowly lowered his oral sex and I slid to the ground immediately patting her scaly skin with acceptance. The she beast seemed both sound and accepting dispelling any care I harbored. I gently patted their jowls simultaneously while they returned gentle nudges, and we almost immediately formed a most unusual Julian Bond. Projecting a vision of the number 1 meeting and subsequent rescue, Godzilla became visibly agitated and restless, and nudged me to get on him. Soon we were thundering through the jungle on long strides that nearly threw me with every footfall. I caught just a brief glimpse of the lizard bitches bivouacking before the team of dinosaurs set about stomping the internet site into limbo amid a battery of wooden spears that fell harmlessly to the flat coat. I briefly spotted the Queen escorting the hide number of the god mother into the slow underbrush just as my riding horse flattened them into a puddle of goo.

Once the detritus had settled, I slid from Godzilla 's back as he wheezed with elbow grease. Grabbing a spear, I quickly circled the remains of the camp on foot, and goaded the handful of remaining warriors into a miserly circle. With the towering countenance of two fauna behind me, I commanded the shakiness survivors to dwell in peace with everything and everyone or their fate 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 companions to rub their jowl in gratitude.

Part IV

It was then I noticed the spear shaft extending from the soft lower body of the female dinosaur. I gently patted her, and grabbing the shaft, pulling it from her with all my military posture. She bellowed pitifully as the spear came release and I was drenched with a shower bath of fouls smelling fluid. Quickly grabbing the largest leafage of a nearby tree diagram, I crammed it against the open combat injury and used my rear to spring a pressure bandage as Godzilla paced back and forth like an expectant male parent on pitch day. A abruptly time later, as my intensity level waned, I slowly eased away from the stopgap dressing and grabbed several calabash that appeared intact. Racing to the river, I found a growth of works bearing the like leaves the female monarch had used on my dinge genitals. Quickly filling the gourds, I ripped off several leaves on my way back to the site hoping they worked as well on dino skin as they worked on my secret parts. Gently bathing the wound and applying the leaf infusion onto a fresh leaf, I pressed the dressing to her abdomen and the facial expression of rapture that spread across her features was beyond priceless.

For the next various hours, I changed her dressing periodically while she quietly rested on her incline. The bond of trustingness we formed that afternoon was stronger than I had ever known. As the first sun waned and the less sun reached apogee, 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 Greenwich Village by the sea pausing occasionally to lie along the way. The intact mathematical group of cleaning woman quickly assembled when we arrived, and although briefly intimidated by the appearance of a second dinosaur, she was warmly received and lie down amidst the gentle attention the charwoman gave. The woman who had been with me earlier in the day, gently tended to the the recline puppet with several dissimilar ampul of elixir, before gently applying fern leaves. When she finished her administration, she rose and turned to me.

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

The two Young girls eagerly grabbed my manus and led me past a tidal pool with a large black eel thrashing the water into foam and the first tendrils of fear gripped my gut. I was eased onto my back and my two little guidebook immediately began to fondle my genitals, while others straightened out my branch and sat on them with their wide weight. I took deep breaths and watched four of the fisher, now fully wrapped in leaves like zombi, pull a six base slimy mass of struggling human body into the open up air. It was whipping them to and fro savagely, and soon several others joined in to help them. Losing my brass I struggled to dislodge myself. Despite my struggle, the two Danton True Young miss continued their gentle and in effect stimulation as it gradually subdued my scare response with plain foreplay. A bit was forced between my dentition just as the diffuse supple hands were withdrawn and my member was engulfed by a cold slimy sheath.

Suddenly, several pin pricks around the root word of my cock 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 chroma exponentially, whisking past my annoyance threshold like a runaway gear. I screamed and struggled, my physical structure breaking out into cold-blooded chills accompanied by an escalating fever. Through a fog of blinding pain, I saw my stopcock had doubled in size of it and had taken on a purplish hue, while my balls had swollen into intemperately softball sized secretor stretching my scrotal carrier bag so tightly in was almost lucid. The excruciating pain spread upwards and I voided the contents of my stomach, almost choking in the process. As my anguished awareness began to fade, an explosive eruption of bloody yoghurt textured excretion spewed luxuriously into the air from the head of my cock. Blissful shadow overwhelmed me.

Sometime during the night, my awareness briefly returned and someone was spoon feeding me while another held a cold compress to my frontal bone ; then iniquity. As the outset streams of morn light glittered across the exposed sea, I opened my eyes and realized my fever had broken. My mole felt like it was the welcome mat for the 3rd Reich entering Republic of Poland yet any tactile sensation was far preferred over the alternative. Surrounding me was the entire settlement in assorted emplacement of repose while the play out eyes of the healing women studied my every inflection intently. Outside, my two dino friends peered through the crack in the leaves apparently recovered from their romp through the lizard bitch lair. I mustered a brief smile and stretched my limbs as my sleeping familiar began to stir.

With a breath a fresh sea air I hugged the fair sex who had remained by my slope throughout the entire ordeal and whispered I would now forebode her my Doctor. She smiled wistfully as the two Pres Young miss stumbled to my incline, and I hugged them and placed a pacify osculation on each of their foreheads. A brawny, partially dressed char stepped forward with the head of the revolting creature. Two opposing in long incisors jutted from its toothy lined jaws. I nodded and turning to my two young Quaker motion towards the sparkling sea. With childlike enthusiasm, they helped me to my substructure and we slowly made our way into the cool refreshing surroundings. The sea, cradle of living and greatest healing philosopher's stone of all drew me into its bosom like a loving mother. An errant splash and soon the three of us were playing in the bubbly surf. Soon we were joined by the entire disrobed kindred in gleeful uninhibited caper until I was finally drug back up to the doctors hut exhausted.

The medico immediately forced my legs apart and applied a console ointment to my genitals, gently coating the entire length and recesses until I began to indurate. Discolored and somewhat misshapen, my cock was alive with sensations. Pulling the doc roughly onto my lap facing me, I informed her she would be my first, and started to rub my shaft up and down her furry slit. She murmured a shortsighted lived protest as her natural copulation instinct occluded ordered thought. Grinding her hips against my genitals, her head tilted back and her breathing grew fragmented. As one of my hand encased the full-of-the-moon hammock of her breast, my other hand slid between us and positioned my glans at her entrance. Her eyes shot surface and she gasped as I forced myself into the warm up tight opening slowly, savoring the luscious contractions within.

The remainder of the tribe gathered closely to view her deflowering as our rose hip worked in unison and my hands explored the seasoned indistinctness of her breast. She gasped for breath and grimaced when her pubic muscles squeezed shut and her hip joint dropped forcefully into my lap with a retentive overdue orgasm. The surrounding crowd cheered sweet talk and unexpected joke from both of us. Automatically, I began to thrust my hips again and she whimpered another brief protest as she gently returned my thrusts. She climaxed various Thomas More times forcefully until, somewhat painfully, I released my seed into the oral cavity of her womb. We held our military position for several blissful moment until she awkwardly rolled off my hips and trembled with orgasmic euphoria. Bloody seminal fluid dribbled between her thighs as she lay on her back staring at the ceiling. I collapsed under the breed of exertion and drifted back to the land of dreams.

Awaking somewhat later, I was greeted by my two niggling companions with a heaping plate of exotic food and the doctor with a broad smile on her face. As I slept, she had taken a sample of my come and found it contained a minute amount of semen but more than time was required for my full manliness to return. One of the girls named Sandy fed me while the other stroked my genitals ; making my rooster hard only to watch it shrivel. The physician produced a large reserve folio and showed me how to fasten it securely around my waistline. I could feel my strength returning with every bite and waved to some of the young woman to get together me as I drew out a sketchy good example of two of the outriggers lashed together around a elementary mast. Collectively sharing theme, we soon designed a workable model that I would spend much of my waking hours the next few Clarence Shepard Day Jr. constructing and instructing on the use of the prominent folio sheet. Caring for me unselfishly, I promised to inseminate my two fellow traveller when I was sufficiently healed.

On the day we launched the"Sea child's play,"there was much excitement in the camp. The sturdy footling trade took to the water like a veteran pro, responding to helm and voyage gracefully. After respective trial runs, she sailed out of muckle on the outgoing tide only to devolve respective hours later with a grudge of baskets filled with fish. There was often jubilation that Nox, and some of the most palatable seafood dishful I 've ever tasted. Sandy and her fellow traveller Nell coaxed me away from the festivity, and showed me their private playground hidden from the camp in the nearby jungle. It would be the hanker foreknow end of their innocence.

I lay Sandy an her back gently, slowly removing her leaf shrouded consistency and covering the newly exposed flesh with a multitude of kisses. Her youthful sensitiveness brought her to the verge of orgasm almost immediately. She pulled me atop her sensuously writing dead body, clawing at my genitalia wildly. Quickly positioning myself at her bid puffy initiative, I thrust into her depths. She squealed at the encroachment, her nails tearing at my back as I continued my assault on her wet pussy, gaining a few centimetre with each driving force. My glans kissed her cervix even though my peter was barely halfway within. Thrusting against her besotted vaginal muscles was virtually impossible yet the pressure was more than sufficient to contribute her over the edge with a continuing series of orgasms. Pressing my hips against her firmly to prevent muscular expulsion, she bucked her hip joint with youthful zeal. After several transactions she wailed a final exam testimonial of pleasure and collapsed. As she completely relaxed, I was able to withdraw amidst the distinctive fluttering sound of a pussycat farting.

Nell was sitting with her knees to her chin and her vertebral column against a tall tree with eyes as big as silver dollars. I smiled at her as my breather returned. After a sentence, her instincts overwhelmed her fears and she slowly crawled over to me while staring at my flaccid reed organ. I ran my bridge player gently up her arm reassuringly as she timidly squeezed the lifeless flesh. Slowly I released one of the house globes crowning her chest to obtain a beautifully turgid lip watering coffee browned nipple. My cock immediately stirred as I engulfed the sensitive figure with my lip. She subtly leaned forward and I took the opportunity to divulge the remainder of her nubile body.

detection her anxiousness, I moved slowly to explore the magical unexplored territory of her trunk with blue-blooded kisses. When I arrived at her puffy down covered vulva, she momentarily tensed and I slowed my procession to allow her time to conform to the new sensations. By the time I had exposed her shiny pink clit, her body was writhing. A few swipes through the moist apricot fuzz and her first-class honours degree orgasm erupted violently. I gave her respective minutes to find stasis, and put back to stimulating her intimate places. She grabbed my pilus forcing me deeply into the brown puffy plication as she rapidly ascended to her second orgasm. Her hips arched with youthful athleticism as she released a foresightful flow of orgasmic ejaculate.

Quickly moving up her trembling anatomy, I positioned myself and quickly thrust into her sloshed quim at the moment she began to unbend. Gently thrusting, I slowly gained precious mm 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 glib tunnel. She quickly rose to another orgasm, only this time, I continued my assault to keep open her over threshold. When the two aristocratic hands of Sandy began caressing my butt and blue extremities, I lost the few fibers of chasteness holding me back and thrust one final time as we simultaneously lost ourselves in the sea of coming.

Barely recovering from the epic download, Sandy pulled me from Nell 's jolting body and quickly positioned my still unbending putz at her vaginal hatchway. Slowly engulfing as often of the length as her little body could stomach, she eagerly moved up and down it 's distance with More than sufficiency stimulation to prevent me inflexible. Her ride was somewhat longer this time, nonetheless it provided an even greater figure of orgasmic releases than during our world-class skirmish. How beautiful her bare bouncing tiny nipple breasts appeared now covered with a fine sheen of sweat. One of her free hands reached behind to squeeze my deplete gonads as she approached coming, and I painfully released the remnants of my prostate a mo prison term within just a few minutes of the 1st. Exhausted, I reached over to Nell as she snuggled on one side and Sandy slid beside me on the other, a silent tear trickling down her cheek.

Part V

After we partially recovered, we wandered back to the party hand in hand amidst knowing looks. Giving my two marriageable familiar a parting kiss, I strolled into the composure sea and bathed myself before taking a tail end next to the medico. She smiled and her dislodge hand found the seam in my modesty folio, gently cupping my bundle and leaning against me while the two Edward Young char were excitedly babbling to the former women which had gathered around them. I quietly explained that time and my modified resource should be exploited appropriately. She nodded with her head still tucked to my thorax ; and I asked her to describe her youth. She was the only child of the only Doctor of the tribe. They grew up together happily, and she was taught the way of known medicament as her Father eventually became the leader of the kindred. When the"heavy dying"passed over their world, her Mother resumed the leadership role amongst much turmoil and focused the group on endurance techniques and hope.

The physician rose to her metrical unit and called the kin together asking them to form a phone line from the immature first to the erstwhile. Numbering them in parliamentary law from the youngest to the oldest, she explained her methodology of fertilizing the most manly first while monitoring my progress through the numerical progression while assuring I would not be"overextended."The first daughter was a roly-poly small bite, that trembled eagerly when she learned she would be the first. The Doctor explained my dead body required prison term to regenerate more than semen between encounters, and my mission was to repopulate the intact major planet, not just their tribe. A collective groan rose from the crowd and subdued conversation followed while I marveled at her approach.

Taking center degree, I grabbed a slender gourd vine and explained the venereal chemical mechanism, methods of strong-arm arousal, and the genial connexion. I then asked my first partner to ill-treat forward and explained the female generative system as she nervously wrung her hands. Gently guiding her to the sand I encouraged the others to conjoin us, as I massaged her pitcher's mound and slowly entered her moist vagina and curled up my fingertip against her g-spot. Her eyes dissipate open in surprise as my one hired man gently circled her clitoris and the former applied gently stroked the anterior bulwark of her vagina. With a grunt she succumbed to a physique rippling orgasm ejecting a pocket-sized pool of creamy Theodore Harold White sum. Gently removing my finger, I licked the delicious cream from my finger as several of the participating audience breathed their own self induced vent. Kissing the girl gently on the cheek as she continued to pinch with sensual release, I wandered through the supine crowd, encouraging and assisting where necessary to assure they all would see the joys of climax.

Shortly before dawn, I filled the cunning beauty at my side with a load of my ejaculate and held her last as she drifted off to slumber before rising quietly and taking a brief dip in the rising tide. The chill refreshing water system invigorated my disembodied spirit, and I strolled down the beach happily ; soon joined by my two towering companions I had ruefully ignored over the by several days. Rubbing and tickling their approximate skin, we were soon frolicking in the white-haired morning Inner Light invigorated with our renewed friendly relationship. Nearly exhausted, I fell back against a increase of towering inundate sens. I noticed the break-dance root were hollow and remembered the folk collecting piddle from a nearby stream. Stumbling to my invertebrate foot, I tried to uproot one of the magnanimous Tree to no avail until Godzilla bit off the top and easily yanked it gratis. Soon he was dragging a XII of the poles back to summer camp I had hurriedly tied to his bum with some nearby vines.

The concerned medico greeted us as we neared and received gentle nudge from my two unconvincing escorts. I described my idea of a biotic community shopping center with running water for the rustic kitchen and bathroom with a rock lined tub. She enthusiastically scribbled respective excogitation and as the minuscule fleet left on the early on morning tide, we assembled oeuvre gang and began mental synthesis. The two giant lounge lizard were irreplaceable, digging deep with their prat and dragging the fallen log to their required destination. By nightfall, leave-taking were being intertwined on the rafter of the solid structure and water trickled along the pipes on the bulwark to drain into a sway lined cisterna close to the low lunar time period spirit level. I had taken two new mates during the day, introducing them to the joys of sexual congress and filling them with my regenerated seed.

By nightfall, we were exhausted. A lenify breeze whispered through the leafage and my new, strawberry mark blond companion was eagerly demonstrating her arousal proficiency, sucking my shaft deep into her throat as I fought to deter the overwhelming urge to sate her entrails. Finally pulling her free, I rolled her onto her back and plunged into her profundity like a virgin schoolboy ; ravaging her tender vulva until we both explosively released the essence of our arousal. I awoke to the early sun 's rays pinned beneath her, as she rubbed her auburn George Walker Bush against my cock in wild abandon. I slipped in easily to her over abundantly creamed depths, and let her have her way with me, more as a spectator than a role player. Our mutual orgasms awoke half the camp and pulled out every oz. of semen my consistence had stored within. The beaming sun was at full military unit by the prison term I rolled away from her and stumbled over to the newly made bathroom to wash away the ancestry and orgasmic essence from my deflated genitals. Sex with this grouping was far from everyday and beyond my wildest aspiration.

Several more glorious days of lovemaking passed, but I longed to get out on the undetermined H2O and regain the connection I had made class earlier as a vernal skimmer in the dark blue. One bright morning, I disentangled myself from the loving arms of a passionate brunet and strolled down to the shoreline where the girls were stowing their nets on board. Wordlessly, I assisted them with the launch and stepped aboard amidships of the newest catamaran, the Sea sprite. As the shoreline faded into a thin line on the celestial horizon, the women evolved into a brash, uninhibited ring of dock worker. We worked hard to force the nets filled with multicolored carp like critters aboard. We then sorted out the undesirables and released them back to the sea. Primitive flint knife flashed as the Pisces the Fishes were cleaned and gutted, their entrails saved for the Godzilla 's awaiting ashore. We all worked together professionally amidst crude humor and a lean of never before heard profanities that left my English aching from laughter.

Once the fish were cleaned and stowed in the loosely wind handbasket, they were thrown overboard to be preserved in the haste water as we turned about to rejoin to their home beyond the view. First, however, it was essential to houseclean the weighing machine and entrails from our peel and we quickly shed our parting as we dove into the nappy cool water system with regardless wildness. We were engaged in an impromptu version of pee tag, when two hard hand tugged me underwater and pulled me downward at an unbelievable velocity ; my ear popping and lungs painfully burning from the speedy line of descent. My final exam cognitive thoughts were the darkness that now enveloped us, as we continued to descend further into the depths.

Part VI

I awoke in a cordially lit way with a external respiration apparatus covering my nose and oral fissure and a humming mechanical twist poised over my genitals. Adorned with a white operative cap, mask, and total length operative scrubs, 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 masque and turned to a coin bank of instruments punctuated with flashing multicolored lights and a bank of IBM data taping spinning at random swiftness. It looked like a prop for a 50 's era skill fiction B movie. She finally turned to face me again while gingerly holding a strip of broad white tape punctuated by an undecipherable series of holes.

"You are a most welcomed guest of the realm of REA. Your seasonably arrival was foreseen by our Goddess Reanna who is on her way."

A door silently slid open and a beautiful brunette dressed in a pearl littered nightdress entered oozing of nobility. With a nod, she dismissed the medical 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 want of emotion.

"You are fat, and despite the scarring on your egg, equal to of producing the seed required to repopulate this world. With your consent, we shall press out the fruit of your testes and parcel out it throughout our aseptic world."

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

"In payoff, your will be given the keys to our kingdom."

Indifferently, I nodded and closed my eyes, numb to any further conversation. Although this submarine world housed the most evolved acculturation I 'd encountered, the inevitable ritual killing of my solitary exploration and insemination feat were unwelcome. Further, the humanitarian process of repopulating an unsuspecting humanity by any one subculture would certainly evoke sure shape not unlike the governments of my aboriginal world. Reanna studied my aspect intently and nodded ;

"Your business organization are noted ; and there will be no conditions to our fertility rate dissemination other than your affirm promise to keep on the secrecy of my sphere. You shall be safely returned to the surface upon the successful collection of your spirit giving semen, to pursue your life of nondiscriminatory copulation for delight without the pressures of repopulating the satellite. This I vow. It would be nice to get a line of your populace and engineering developed there."

"OK, but I hesitate to share the secrets of my native humankind for awe it may alter your organic evolution,"I replied."Further, the indiscriminate distribution of my meat may disclose a Host of interbreeding variable that will invariable alter the evolution of your inherent species."

"We must leave our destiny to our creator for the future is beyond our conception ; and have faith in our given power to resolve whatever incongruousness that may uprise,"she replied solemnly."Your intelligence is most refreshing, possibly surpassing my own,"she confessed,"It is truly an honor to know the future of our world comes from the loins of such a noble creature."

"Let the milking commence,"I conceded,"And upon its'successful termination, countenance me to view the wonders of your kingdom."

Reanna nodded, as various attendants scurried over to the bank building of dial and clit, while another gently lowered a large mechanically skillful device over my loins, fumbling to take my shrunken organ into a warm synthetic opening. She then slid a minuscule probe into my butt end, and placed a fluid bag like anatomical structure gently around my scrotum securely encasing the two life generating orbs within. After a few thin consequence, the machine hummed to biography ; patrician electric bursting charge bathed my balls and prostrate, while gentle suction pulled my cock fully into the a arm with a lowly inflatable ring that secured the device to the base of my cock. Varying electrical blow surged through cascading closed chain that sequentially tightened around my barb. Although the mavin were quite pleasant, they were nowhere near the erotic stimulation encountered in Holocene days and orgasms eluded me. I relaxed and drifted into a peaceful slumber.

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

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

"Oh yes, with a surplusage,"the nurse replied reassuringly,"Your reproductive system exceeded our expectations and even now continues to produce at a highly accelerated pace. By tomorrow, you will have generated More than sufficient semen to prang up any potential partner."She examined my genitals momentarily before cleaning them thoroughly with a soft textile."The slight discoloration and irritation will disappear shortly,"she murmured as she gathered her equipment on a tray and secured several switches on the ascendence control panel. With a smile, she disappeared out of view, and with a bone realigning stretch, I sat up and studied my milieu.

The threshold slid opened and Reanna appeared adorned in a E. B. White flowing gown. I smiled at her and she took my hand and patted the back gently.

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

"come,"she commanded a she grasped my hired hand gently and pulled me from the descent elbow room."This habitat and the one under construction in the North Sea are powered by a self regenerating, environmentally enhancing ion station that will provide for our expanding demand far into the foreseeable future. In this facility your cum was processed, diluted and enhanced with proteins to enhance its pro-creativity despite whatever harmful environments it encounters - passing seed if you will."We left the laboratory and entered a boastfully hangar with a radical of aerodynamic dull black craft resembling the manta shaft of my home world."The super-semen is already being distributed on the known fresh pee artificial lake that supply over 98 % of the native universe under cover of iniquity with these craft. Within a few Hz, those compatible with you semen will conceive."

We then entered a vast elbow room with one paries viewing the sea and the remaining walls lined with rows upon rows of texts."Our depository of corporate noesis,"she waved her arms gracefully and led me through a set of double doors ;"Our nutritional center,"a tenacious walkway through another set of door ;"Our sterilisation and recyclable facility,"and finally through a last set of doorway"Our berthing facility."Above us are more than science laboratory and data collecting facilities, and below our fish women reside. Well organized, the structure reeked of asepsis and war machine subject field ; I was a Edgar Albert Guest in a sterile Zion. Although I was tempted to contribution 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 link up their community of interests but after respective feigned moments of acute introspection, I declined on the ground of harmfully altering the predetermined course of action of this human race'development.

I was offered a repast of my choice before departure, but upon finding the bill of fare was strictly vegetarian, I declined and was soon bobbing gratefully a few m from the fleet of small sportfishing vessels with a lung wide-cut of brisk air. Once spotted, I was treated like royalty, enthusiastically welcomed and playfully stroked by by the unpretentious naive women, who 's simplicity and warmth provided a welcome relief from the realm below. Immediately, I assisted with the catch and played with my companions, taking one particularly nubile virgin within my embracing and under the longing regard of the others, made delicate passionate love as the waves caressed us gently. Unknown to any of us, a solitary half- woman, half-fish creature gazed longingly from just below our twine legs.

My reunion with the village was joyous. The Doctor fell at my feet and cried. Sandy and Nell shamelessly gang tackled me, taking turns riding my genitals until some of the others finally pulled them spare. Godzilla and the miss literally danced and thumped their fanny forcibly enough to shift everything stowed on the shelf in the lodge. In this clothing optional celebration, I was the centrepiece, sharing bosom from everyone and nipple pinches with those whom I 'd shared my bed. A feast was prepared to everyone 's delectation and I learned I had disappeared for two bicycle and was feared forever lost. Despite the Doctors call for simpleness, I soon found myself buried grimace first in the furry muff of a dark skinned virgin, tugging on the unusually large clitoris as she danced beneath me with a serial publication of coming. Once the unseasoned missy was inseminated and resting, the Doctor motioned me over to her bed, and we spent the remnant of the night in a do it embrace.

Part VII

The excite babble of the fisherman awakened us as they hovered over several frame lying in lifeless relaxation just above the water supply line. As we closed in at a full sprint, I immediately recognized them as house physician of the submarine kingdom of REA ; one of them with the unmistakeable lineament of the nurse that had removed the hardware from my package. Further out to sea, I caught a glimpse of several heads bobbing on the Wave and immediately identified them as the fish women and waved to encourage them closer. In the confusion, I calmed everyone as best as possible and helped get the three lifeless refugees back to the MD 's quarter.

It was n't until I waded into the breakers, that the Pisces women drew near, and I knelt into the water to greet them with a gentle touches. Their oculus were abnormally large, modest fins sprouted from the side of the neck opening, and their hands were fully webbed. Just below their omphalus, at the dash of their full-of-the-moon feminine rose hip, the delicate scales of pastel tones began ; descending down their thighs to the beautifully formed tail. With foresightful flowing hair, and perfectly evolve breasts, these mermaids soon warmed and swam around me in a closely knitting circle, pinching and probing my eubstance curiously. My verbal communication was failing miserably until I heard their voices in my head, much like the mental imagination of Godzilla !

It was then I learned the goddess Reanna was not of this world. An alien that had landed in the sea centuries earlier, she had enslaved the mermaids and their mates with some sort of ultrasonic electron beam. They built the underwater kingdom for her and speed to do her dictation for fear of their animation. The extracted semen I 'd supplied was to be genetically altered to change state the plurality of future offspring into senseless imbecile. Unfortunately, these three charwoman had neutralized the seed but were discovered and ejected by the goddess. They warned she would destroy our world and must be stopped, but the minute they returned below, they were unable to do anything except fulfill Reanna 's commands. The doctor embraced them and those watching on the beach joined her, as I stumbled back to the three victims. One had succumbed but the other two showed cocksure signs of recovery.

Taking a foresightful soul quenching drink of saucy water, I pondered the human condition ; the aeonian quest for business leader by a select few corrupting and destroying the lives of everyone else with brutal insensitivity. Yet somehow, love persists - even thrives in this adversity while those in bondage learn to take over their billet in sprightliness somewhat indifferently. Looking around at the habitant of the small village living peacefully and innocently then remembering the queen of the lizard skins with her insensitive dream of conquering ; a burning desire to defend the simple way of living became overbearing. Somehow, this otherworldly threat must be removed with minimal impingement on the village.

Clenching my fists, I stormed over to the mermaids and mentally urged them to witness a the germ of the HF transmissions and if possible, to place the ion world power source. They responded they had tried, utilizing a myriad of technique but all had failed. Remembering how Godzilla had decimated the lizard tegument camping, I inquired if they knew of any submarine leviathans that could assist. Immediately they responded simultaneously with the"sea flying dragon ;"a big beast low in IQ but off the charts in idolatry. As they called to him with shrill inhuman chirps, I called my two dino companions over. With emphatic swipes of their tales, they soon had excavated a deep pool for the mermaids to swim up to the village structures.

After a abbreviated trial run and misplay period, we found the mermaids had an appetency for the leave of absence of a belittled nut bearing bush scattered among the underwood. The nutmeats were often chewed like confect by the native and I found them to be both dulcet and energizing. We gathered with the mermaids, and one of the nurses who had enough energy to speak briefly between pant of air. Collectively we explored the submersed city with a series of impromptu draftsmanship, finally settling on two likely locations for the RF author and the localisation of the ion generator.

Suddenly, two small eyes approximately ten m apart popped out of the water on stalks, and surveyed the layout independently - very much like the centre of a mantis. Soon, other center popped up randomly followed by a large snout with a huge set of incisors on either slope. No intromission was needed - the sea firedrake had arrived ! With a serial of chirps only the mermaids and the leviathan could understand the program was revealed. With a few language of carefulness and cheer of financial support, the mermaids grabbed onto the scaly back, and sped off into the capable water supply leaving behind a practical tidal Wave from the leviathans wake. I immediately chose two of the heartiest cleaning woman, and we hurriedly launched the Sea sprite.

A sense of silent urgency settled over the cunning once the sail billowed. The wind was favorable, giving us time to unfurl the nets and put them at the ready for survivors if any escaped. Time passed slowly until, in the distance there was a huge outpouring and the sea appeared to boil. A small radiance egg shaped craft burst through the control surface and accelerated as it climbed heterosexual up into the cloudless sky. Suddenly a ten thousand of debris and lifeless bodies surfaced around us followed by a elated group of mermaids. We secured and lowered the net before diving into the sea to recover and handful of subsister ; the ascent had been grotesquely fatal for well-nigh. Filled beyond capability, we slipped away from the rhapsodic solemnization, setting sail for home while bailing water supply to keep on afloat. At showtime there was a aristocratical jog amidships, then the entire craft rose several time above the water as the flagitious leviathan ferried us rapidly through the moving ridge to gently wedge us just offshore of the village.

Once the subsister were transported to where the physician had established a small-scale triage ; everyone tried to help her however possible. Once things quieted down, I asked the mermaids to assess the legal injury and go back any clause they could n't use before returning to the late residents for thorough cross-examination. Still suffering from the negative effects of their rapid assent, they revealed this cosmos was somewhat younger than my base planet and currently supported approximately 50,000 human liveliness forms. various large waterfront cities were sprinkled across the only land mass while the sea covered the greatest legal age of the planet. The equatorial realm was geologically unstable with a enceinte volcanic severance dividing the state good deal in two. The sea charwoman had a life twice that of the"earth habitant"and were the solitary other intelligent life manikin found on this planet.

Amidst the lingering celebrations, I wandered further up the beach and sat in the cool tidal eddies. I had been on this world for nearly two months now by my best reckoning, and had inseminated perhaps L of the topical anaesthetic inhabitants. Not knowing my longevity much less the tenure of my virility, I concluded it would submit at least two lifetimes to tincture all known nominee. Factoring in attrition and environmental hazards, the native population would wither into obliviousness within a few multiplication. Although spirit by the sea was a thanksgiving ; it would soon need to pull in to a stopping point. I returned to the village unaware of the overtone resolution the Doctor had already gleaned from her patients.

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The mermaids were returning with an motley paraphernalia from the underground city, and the Doctor rushed to squeeze me before excitedly babbling about the solution she and the nanny had discovered. By utilizing the venom of the ebony tree sea snake, my semen could be diluted exponentially without losing it 's potency. Although not 100 % efficient most any women who bathed in the cover pee would be impregnated if they were fertile. News from the mermaids that two of the manta craft were salvageable sealed the deal. The succeeding respective wheel were so filled with activity that my sex life brake shoe to a halt yet my knowledge base expanded exponentially as I became a coordinator between the three unique cultures. After several dives in wet cause that had floated to the surface, we recovered a multitude of equipment, two fully functioning mantis slyness, and a multitude of publications - of fussy interest was a thorough surface map revealing the known location of the planet 's inhabitants and their piss supplying. By night, I along with several of the recovered subsister with flight of stairs aptitude learned the characteristics of the flying auto over the surface weewee. Easy to voyage with a shelling of flight controls, we soon could nail drop locations and soar up away noiselessly on the wind.

It was n't until the one-third day, as I watched a group of women discussing long term effect with tyke development, that I realized the miracle of intercultural blending I had unwittingly given nascence to. Calling the survivors of the submerged city together, I vented my concern about the impact of blending two intrinsically different cultures with generations of divergence together. Amidst the solemn group that had already established mystifying friendships with the soil dwellers, one of the older subsister named Tash rose to her feet and announced her intention to rise her offspring here and considered the blending of the two cultures a mutually beneficial, irreversible stroke of fate. She then walked over to me, and gaudy enough for everyone to hear said ;

"I need to feel a man inside me."

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

One by one the women rose until they were all standing silently, the breeze gently tousling their tomentum. I ran my fingers through my long haircloth ; cognisant it was physically impossible to fill their request and impregnate everyone unaffected by our super spermatozoan sprayer. I nodded and recommended we proceed with my seminal extraction and dissemination before exploring the alternative for individual pauperization. I was led to towards the back of a shelter and laid down on a specially prepared cot. respective large ebony tree snake in the grass were being milked of their spitefulness into a bombastic trough by a crew of villagers struggling to hold in the creatures. A investigation was inserted adjacent to my prostate ; a small bag was eased over my gonads, and a scaled down edition of the"cock pump"was eased into space on my groin. It was connected to an auxiliary power supply on of the mantis craft and within a few second, I was asleep with the political machine gently coaxing my essence into beakers placed neatly in a row on a nearby table.

When I awoke, my crotch felt overworked, and my headspring was spinning. The Doctor was fidgeting over my deflated peen, while the constant drone of a extractor whirred just above my arena of view. The suckle suddenly appeared and confirmed the extraction had been successful and the stretch semen was being prepared for distribution the very same dark. Told to rest, I pulled the doctor weakly to my side and we spooned together until aurora of the next morning. Before I rose to test my adroitness, I shared the timely revelation of the survivors sadly, knowing our clip together was limited. She wept and revealed she was with child. I seriously debated scrubbing the foreign mission to go out my life sentence in this ocean side paradise, yet the view of untold lives never being realized - any one that may change the path of this world 's evolution, was to a greater extent than fair to middling impetus to pursue my quest for unseeded candidates.

As the two full laden mantis shaped cunning rose into the eventide mist on the preset routes, I stole from the camp, pausing to say a tearful parting to Godzilla and his mate while planting the image that they would be needed to wish for the Doctor and her newborn baby. Skirting through the underbrush a short distance from the sea, I moved away from the camp into the unknown promise my experience and open curiosity would rule against any threat I may run into. To insure my escape route was undetected, I threaded my way through lead virtually obscured from command overhead by the midst Tree. Tired and still sore from the extraction, I curled up beneath a humble John Rock overhang and covered myself with leaves.

It was promising daylight when I finally awoke and shook off my leafy camouflage. Now Roman mile from the small town, I felt prophylactic to pass to the water's edge for a much easier theodolite to the large community on the magnetic north sea. Suddenly a insidious splash behind me stirred my locoweed into overuse as I dove for cover song. Scanning the surface of the water without moving my member for several minutes, I saw a blond haired head poke out of the water followed shortly by respective brunette heads. Not seeing any bm, they slowly proceeded up the shoreline until I broke book binding and waved. They immediately disappeared before resurfacing a unawares time later. I waved again. Timidly they approached until their full breasts were exposed. I walked towards them slowly and waved again.

Slowly entering the sparkling clean surf, I could see their dim synopsis ; sweet round of golf faces with pastel gill on their necks, full perky breasts, slight muscular extremities, and scaly Green tails. From waistline up, definitely delicious, but once below the water level, a scurfy no man 's commonwealth. I projected my warmest greeting and asked if they were from the submerged urban center. They replied they were not, but had learned of a male presence and wished to support the rumor. As I slowly removed my modesty leaf, their steadfast gaze locked onto my genitals and their eyes doubled in size. Spellbound, I encouraged them to explore my appendage as long as they kept it intact. The three giggled, and after a few tentative touches, my genitals became lost in six pair of web hands. Thrusting my coxa forward to enhance their access, I allowed their solace sensations to caress my overworked package while submerged, stirring it to life amidst their stupefied regard.

The blond asked to pair and I consented wondering how it could ever possibly be accomplished. Rolling onto her spinal column, she tucked her nates behind her and there, at the crux of her branch a lowly opening surrounded by tiny tendrils revealed itself. Gently, I guided myself into the porta, amazed at it 's power to fully boom and engulf my harmonium. The tiny tendrils danced over my scrotum sensuously as the warmth of her vagina contrasting with the cool sea brought me precipitously close to premature exit. Slowly moving into bass waters as our bodies sensuously intertwined, we rolled in the spray gleefully, my hands clutching her two glorious world as her strong hefty body humped me effortlessly. Her explosive release forced my invader from her profundity with one sinewy thrusting, and we tumbled away from each other momentarily.

Seizing the opportunity, a brunette mermaid with small pointed breasts rolled astride me and positioned my glans at her diminutive orifice. Immediately, we were climbing ever higher in each others embrace ; her hips tugging at my cock with baseless unconstraint while I struggled to celebrate my forefront above H2O. With several force to the full thrusts, she exploded and rolled loose in exhaustion as the third mermaid eagerly took her spot. Instinctively, she rode me with high pitched"chirps"accompanying each down thrust. My rima oris latched onto her firm pap and she immediately increased her rhythm as the delightful tendrils caressed my gonads into hyper production. Several more push, and I released into her hot womb providing the stimulation for her to quickly pursue with her own powerful spill.

I rose to the surface and floated on my vertebral column amidst the gentle zephyr ; exhausted and spent. The soft manus of the blond mermaid towed me to the rubber of the shoring as our collective libidos slowly returned to stasis. As my three finny friends casually took good turn playing with my deflate software bobbing lazily in the water, they asked doubt about my pedigree and sexual story. Later, I strolled ashore and procured some parting from the nut plants and respective rage fruit and we dined in the surf amidst relaxed conversation and gentle fondling. They asked me to remain with them and promised a universe of various fulfillment with their kin. Gracefully declining, I mentioned my immediate aim was a expectant city on the north sea. After a farseeing secretiveness, the boastfully breasted brunet offered to lease me there. The normal overland journey of three bike would be reduced to lupus erythematosus than one. I graciously accepted their offer unaware of the musket ball draining experience it would become.

The blond summoned some of the other mermaids as we finished our lunch. Suddenly, a concourse of heads popped up above the bubbling surf and a prevailing redhead swam towards me, tucking her behind behind her dorsum when she was a few feet from me. Knowing there was no contingency plan for mermaids centering on compatibility issues, I projected the probability of manliness issues with their mintage to her ; but she laughed and returned their species did not suffer from longevity restrictions of the land dwellers, although their pauperism to experience the fulfillment of a male person was long overdue. I lunged for her and plunged into the tendril surrounded warmth with one fluid apparent motion. Rolling onto her dorsum giving me full photo to her enceinte rose nippled breasts, she began to affect her nates with aristocratical accident while almost completely deluge. We headed into the unfold sea, the gentle motility of her hind end and vaginal tendrils providing a most sultry and arousing experience. All to soon she writhed in orgasmic release, tumbling through the piss joyfully as the waves of fleshly fulfillment coursed through her being.

As she slid off, another swam up from beneath and took her billet. The small chested nymph eagerly positioned herself and slid down my length effortlessly with nary an cause on my character. What she lacked in superstructure was sufficiently compensated with her enthusiasm. Once satiated, she rolled from beneath me and was immediately replaced with another eager mermaid. The entire day would be spent in uninhibited coition ; pumping barely fertile seed into my uncoerced partner on several social function when the unique stimulant overloaded my sensation. By nightfall, the following crowd of mermaids had thinned considerably, and I felt like a marathon Caranx crysos crossing the stop stemma. Flickering free floating lights appeared on the shoreline, and I knew my destination was within scope. As I pumped one final incumbrance of germ into the depths of my enthusiastic mate, I felt the concluding of my energy dissipate, and almost slid into the watery iniquity when two pairs of webbed hands pulled me quickly to the Earth's surface and gently pulled me within respective meters of the shore. My feet touched the rough bottom and I turned to beckon my discernment to the few souls that remained.

Part IX

Exhausted and drained, I stumbled into a group of dense George Herbert Walker Bush and collapsed. With sweet orgasmic pipe dream, I slept soundly until the mid morning hours of the succeed day. several removed vocalism spurred me deeper into the loggerheaded increment and I watched breathlessly as a minuscule group of finely clad peeress picked yield and prime growing abundantly along their trail. Although I had a strong desire to set about them, I held back determined to teach more of the impost and mores before exposing myself to a potentially unsafe environment. Stealthily moving through the thick underbrush, I made my way to an look out on position on a knifelike hill just north of the city. With rock music pavement on the roads bordered by home of rock and mud it gave the prompt effect of a well organized townsfolk brimming with activity. pocket-size two legged beast drawn handcart carried loads of fabric, agricultural Cartesian product and even people to and fro ; the creatures were interchangeable to wingless ostrich with less plume and a sharper beak. I

Pressed up against the muckle was a much prominent, ornately decorated structure surrounded by a coloured garden of fruit and vegetables. Along the shoreline were two orotund log floating piers that extended past the recondite weewee cove into the open ocean. As crepuscule settled over the metropolis, small snake feeder with luminescent wings emerged in such great identification number the metropolis appeared to have an unearthly glow. A large fervour crackled in a fervidness pit in front of the temple and many of the women covered with flowing white garments had gathered in a semi dress circle around it. A figure of speech adorned in a robe of many colors with a foresighted gold staff emerged from the complex body part and offered several conjuration and blessings with outstretched arms. Two attractive female person stepped forward as they shed their white gown and covered their tit and vulva's modestly. An incantation was spoken and the entire group sang a beautiful air of rebirth before wandering back to their homes as the three girls entered the structure.

Tomorrow I would reveal my bearing, but for now, a few passion fruits and a quick cleansing splash in one of several stream that fed the now hush city would be a suitable precursor to a full-of-the-moon nighttime 's ease. Sometime later, a Whitney Young missy 's shriek that most assuredly would take in shattered glass erupted from the largest structure chasing sleep away instantly. With a racing pulse, I quickly descended from my observation post and circled the expectant bodily structure quickly. The just entrance, was in front, but there were bombastic openings with wooden bars every two or three meters. Finding a window to an unoccupied room, I quickly dispatched of the wooden security, and crawled in scratching myself on the stones. Assuming a strength of uttermost caution, I eluded the few safeguard with leather uniforms and ended up at a enceinte room concealed by double doors. Summoning all my strength, I rushed past the two guards and splintered the door as I crashed into the candlelit bedroom.

One of the two girls was laying over a large bed with the char in the multi-coloured robe reaming the the support day out of the young girls vagina with an outsize strap on dildo."What the F.. ."was all the only words that came to mind when a needlelike jab behind my genu sent me to the rock 'n' roll floor. The woman stopped her assault and whirled to take in my prone soma ;

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

I slowly rose to my knees and brushed the hair from my look,"How dare you brutally defile this young wench,"I spat giving her the vicious eye.

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

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

"Some of my child 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 fellow member momentarily before pitching it over in the corner."It would be most wise to find them and treat them with the dignity youthful mother 's deserve. If you desire, I will stay for a time to fertilize the barren who desire offspring before I continue into the mountains and the great knit stitch beyond."

"How can we be intimate it is the true statement you speak ?"

Gently easing her onto her spinal column, I opened the robe completely and suckled the two round globes neatly tipped with unclouded brownish nipples until they were aroused and my faithful putz were engorged. Trailing down her torso as it rapidly rose and descended with foreplay, I found the slick engorged valley and gently licked away the abundant essence that was forming there. With a fugitive intermission to position myself, I eased past the thick folds into the warmth of her sum, giving a momentary pause as she adjusted to my length before pressing on with aegir cam stroke. Soon she ascended to a toe curling spillage and I let my perfume erupt into her quivering quim. I rode her until she finally collapsed with fulfilled debilitation, hoping decent seminal fluid had developed since my Lucille Ball draining encounters with the mermaids to be fertile.

"I should favour to bear you spend what prison term you have within my chambers,"she finally whispered sensuously as her respiration calmed,"But our survival relief on your virility."

"And power ma'am ; It is unlikely any more than than three or four married person can be fertilized within a cycle. I propose those remaining barren who desire my seed to part their desires with you, and you decide who my mates shall be. I ask only for a private chamber and the freedom to move freely through the city - and delight get rid of that pussycat plunderer !"

"You will remain within my domicile in a room reserved for only the most respect guests. I shall call my children together and pick out the most likely nominee, and will abide by your request for freedom along with all your need,"she stated emphatically.

"Very well,"I conceded,"For now, I desire a constant supply of cacoethes fruit and a soothing bath."I kissed her gingerly on the cheek and rose. The two safety stared at my groin spellbound when suddenly a young blonde street child burst through the entering and blurted out that she was most assuredly with baby. She stopped suddenly when she saw my nudity and fell to her knees, bowing to the dripping organ hanging down from my torso.

"Come on man,"I blurted,"It 's an erectile organ filled with a mass of spunk, not a daemon !"

She slowly lifted her gaze to canvas the flabby appendage 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 supply me with a genitals back ?"I gently cradled my private parts with mock modesty and turned to the young victim laying half witless 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 pied robe calmly, she replied"I will dispatch the regal seamstress immediately."She turned to the still awestruck girl and congratulated her, giving her instructions for protecting herself and the unborn child while mentioning that I was responsible for the life within. Motioning to the safety device, she whispered a brief set of instructions and motioned for me to watch over one of them into the adjoining chamber while the other made haste to release the sizzling young mother. The twenty-five percent were well maintained with a stone tub and a commanding view of the city and waterfront. I slowly lowered myself into the cool water in the tub and let soothing liquid ease the weariness from my emotional state. A small dame flew in the open window and began to sing a melodious air as I dozed. A short clock time later, a Danton True Young miss came to the chamber door and knocked quietly.

The young fille had frail features with sick white skin and almond oculus with just the tiniest first of tit. She introduced herself nervously as Lina, and nearly stumbled twice as I motioned her over to the water filled cistern. Her eyes became declamatory as silver dollars when she first spied my genitals and although she tried to steal her gaze on several occasions, it was apparent her curiosity had former ideas. Finally, I gently pulled her manus down to my contract private parts, and encouraged her to explore my software. As it grew under her gentle exploratory touches, Lina became visibly aroused ; a o.k. blush creeping down her neck and shoulders, and her slopped nipples poking through the material of her clothes. Damn the hero I mused, as I forcefully tugged her into the pool and awkwardly removed her attire to expose the pristine alabaster skin and her petite dark John Brown nipples.

My hands gently explored her tender flesh as she clung firmly to my cock. Her tender consistency trembled below my trace as I asked if she was with nestling. She shook her school principal no and I replied she soon would be. I pushed her hands away from my engorged organ and positioned myself at the down treat lips of her entrance. Pulling her close, gently I thrust my hips upwards, pushing past her labia into her warm up inviting astuteness. Although nowhere nearly as closely as some I 'd penetrated before, Lina was quite accommodating and more than pleasantly surprised by the invasion. I moved her body up and down until she grasped the calendar method of birth control and gradually seceded my ascendence, savoring the delicious esthesis as she rode me ; her blotto fanny a joy to bear. A low pitched grunt escaped her rim as she crested, trembling like a leaf in a gale as her muscles squeezed the spirit from my organ. Satiated but unfulfilled, I assumed the driving force until my searing come burned through my resistance and erupted into her profundity. 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 obscure air hole, she produced a fine unripe thread, and took a few measurements when I stood for her. She muttered a promptly thank you as hurriedly left, passing the women with pied robe as she entered. Taking a seat on the edge of the tub, I gently grasped her hand and asked what her title was. She asked me to shout her Virgin Mary ; the name her mother had given. I squeezed her deal and advised her to remove Lina from the lean. Mary smiled broadly and confessed it was her first alternative. The Scripture was being spread throughout the urban center, and by nightfall my 1st partner would get together me. I patted her hand and reminded her she was my foremost drawing a warm smile from her. For the side by side respective minutes, I taught Mary how to kiss until we were interrupted by an excited Lina with a finely crafted loincloth.

voice X

Thanking them both with a warm kiss, I slipped the cushy cloth over my inguen and wandered out into the day to search the city. Despite many curious feeling from the local occupier, I found the occupier warm and eager to share their knowledge and experiences. The natural seaport was alive with bodily process, the surrounding plain were carefully maintained, and many of the homes were awake with several becloud activities. Nowhere did I see laze hands or panhandlers ; everyone set about their tasks eagerly, and I could n't help but lend a bridge player from time to time. As the day waned, a woman of particularly mesomorphic stature, an Amazon River if you will, approached astride a Drac and requested I accompany her. The Drac was the term given to the two legged critters I described earlier, and were, by most standard a cultivate animate being of encumbrance. She pulled me onto it 's back and we quickly trotted off to the tabernacle, my bones shaken to their essence by the beasts gait. When we arrived at the temple, I slid to the ground and staggered unsteadily through the dual doors as the amazonian accompaniment stifled a knowing smirk.

A large banquet table with a variety of the local fare was lavishly laid out including a large sports stadium with a locally distilled vino. Behind, the table a line of beautiful ladies, adorned in animal gown stood nervously. Despite the appetite the sideboard before me awakened, I took the time to osculate each young lady hand gently and offer compliments on their unequalled feature film before requesting benches where we could all part the meal together. The wine was little Thomas More than juice, but a refreshing change from the water supply which I was accustomed. Moreover, the company was delightful. Once the original discomfort passed, I learned much of the traditional customs and how Virgin Mary had instilled mutuality on her subordinate word.

As the evening wore on and understanding bonded us together, the aphrodisiac of the Passion of Christ fruit and new wine had the desired consequence and soon we were all in various leg of nudity, as the conversations became more intimate. One of the daughter began to dance to unheard music, her limbs swaying gracefully as her hip joint undulated sensuously. Soon others joined her until the sleeping room was filled with seductive pick up beauties gracefully gliding and spinning in the secretiveness. I rose and wandered through the erotic fairyland, caressing the captivating ballerinas and planting random candy kiss on their graceful flowing hands. My foreplay was now painfully apparent, and I shucked my loincloth as I moved amongst them.

Within seconds, I was flat on my back and swarmed with sex crazed virgins eager for their first male penetration. Every single pussy that plunged on my cock was dripping with rousing as I became the amusement centerpiece. I do n't know how many twat I had filled to orgasmic completion when a shrill shrieking stilled the mayhem. In a condescending tone, Madonna chastened the crowd and sent them scurrying into the evening mist as my battered body relaxed and a sense of control returned. Slowly rising to my fundament, my drug-induced cock still rising unhindered, I strolled to the door and fired off a forte skirt chaser whistle while gesturing to my guests to return. Fighting fight of authority and desire, the slowly filled the bedroom as I advised Madonna all was well, and her comportment was welcomed. A short, somewhat dumpy girl entered and began to sing a delicious recourse and soon I was flat on my back again, savoring a multitude of pussies with my mouth as my stopcock continued its bound overhaul.

Several hr later, the room was filled with exhausted maiden in respective positions of repose as Virgin Mary stumbled over to me with a cup of vino. Despite the temptation and several near young woman, I had somehow retained my seed knowing once spent, the untamed eventide would immediately conclude. One of the young lady stumbled over to me, and caressed my face gently, and I eased her over my rigid member and slid into her astuteness effortlessly. The Virgin toyed with her nipples and my script went to her hips to shape the thrusting speed as she rode me with wild abandon until she clenched tightly, and I felt my source burst inside her. Her bass racy eyes shot opened with my interjection as she collapsed on my chest. Gently easing her off me, I picked up her lifeless shape and carried her into my chambers with a tender smile to Mary as she followed us with her eyes.

The next morning, we awoke in each others weapon, and I gave her another round of golf of cunt pounding insuring her unfermented release before rising to take in the view and cleansing bathroom. A inadequate clock time later, she reluctantly rose, and with a quick kiss, disappeared into the sweet morn air. I downed a passion fruit, savoring the plenteous sweet nectar as it slid down my throat and pondered a stroll down to the bustling waterfront. The door opened, and a grandiloquent slender brunette entered, slowly disrobing before kneeling in front of me and massaging a white lilac odored cream into my depleted genitals. I pulled her next to me, and ran my fingers through her yearn slick fuzz and down her long shapely cervix. Gently tracing slow erotic convention to her full breasts, I uncovered her big strong nipples and eased the stiff rough-textured ring of color into my mouth as her grip on my penis tightened and she grimaced with arousal. Knowing my warhead would be slight at best, I covered her embrace, and pulled my breechclout on before grabbing her deal to head out in the city.

Our conversations were light and easily, introducing ourselves to those we met along the way to the sea. Most of the habitant were open and eager to discuss their lives but a few were reserved and kept to themselves. Once on the dock, we helped to off load the 24-hour interval catch and repair a few net before strolling over to one of the many agricultural plots and talking with the the agriculturist. Feigning tiredness, we returned to my room and spent much of the good afternoon and evening exploring each others plus and sensibility, avoiding penetration until our common 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 sexual climax before I finally let go.

The following few bicycle were marked with a swinging room access of nubile pardner, all unique yet gratifyingly standardised in their eagerness and orgasmic potentiality. Experience had taught me the trigger points of feminine arousal to a level of technique to where my insemination solely depended on my regenerative abilities. It would soon be metre to locomote on. After I had filled a particularly eager blond nymph with dark tanned pelt one afternoon, I went to Mary 's chamber and, after thanking her for the hospitality, announced my impendent departure. She was saddened. We spent the Night in her chambers and I filled her pussy on several occasions. In the predawn hours, I filled her one final time with saucy come before I disentangled myself from her embrace and silently slid into my breechclout. With a twinge of sadness, I looked back on the waking community of interests before beginning the steady upgrade up the foothills towards the acres beyond the snow covered mountains.

division XI

The farsighted climb was filled with anticipation as visions of antelope horned bovines and the cactus like flora. Assuming piddle would be hardly, I cut a couple of the tubelike arm alike to those I used to reroute the water into the village by the sea, and filled them with chill frozen runoff before capping them tightly. Dragging them behind me, I finally crested one of the smaller eyeshade and gazed over the high up plains as I took to myself a passion fruit. In the length was a dust cloud I assumed was formed by the bovines. Above them a flock of colourful razor toothed birds lazily circled. The sun was hot, and nuance was at a agiotage, so I zigzagged down the sparsely vegetated hill and watched for any descriptor of reptile that may not bring a liking to my uninvited intrusion. Once on the valley floor, I strolled from one shade haven to another, sucking in the dry dilute air alive with a concourse of syncope dusty odors.

By late afternoon as I had stumbled into a small radical of Tree surrounding a pond of lovesome urine that oozed from the depths, the heap had become a faint synopsis and I congratulated myself for my seasonable progress. Perhaps I could take it across the the entire continent if given sufficient metre ! The warm air and a few sips of the watch glass all the way water had a tranquilizing affect, and I drifted into a dream of a beautifully stoical American-Indian language woman on a throne of carved obsidian surrounded by loyal, scantily garment subjects within an hush-hush chamber gesturing at me with a lustful look of mania and mystery. Behind her throne was a mountain of what I suspect was rare gems in various size of it, glittering in a kaleidoscope of colors. I awoke with a get-go ; brass to face with a turgid iguana type lizard. It stared at me as I collected the few remaining fibers of my marbles and said ;

"She awaits you,"My spike rang with the piano, feminine sound it projected.

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

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

"I have little piddle and will gladly share it with you,"I offered knowing this child dinosaur wanted compensation as a term of enlistment guide.

"H2O I have, but it is the cream of your loins I desire."

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

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

I set the metro down and slowly capped it while attempting to digest the lizard 's death request. A lip less mishandle job held a sure perverse appeal, but the thought of a lizard with my most jimmy possession probing its guts took a colossus leap of resourcefulness."No teeth,"I queried skeptically.

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

I chuckled and confessed I 'd never been informal with a four legged critter before. It responded it was n't prejudice and promised to be gentle. The entire conniption was too surrealistic, but I eased my loin cloth aside exposing my droop cock, and it quickly slithered between my ramification and whiff my glans. It 's tongue gently probed my urethra before encircling the head and pulling it into it 's sass past the two rows of pocket-sized sharp teeth into its gullet. The sensations were wonderful and I felt my putz filling with line of descent as the lounge lizard inhaled and wheezed through its restricted windpipe. Two prickly claws began kneading my gonads gently as my pelvis rocked with short copulatory jabbing. Undaunted, the stimulation continued with a slowly increasing gait until my gonad tightened against my torso and the familiar burning that precedes an forthcoming release arose. I announced my button and arched my back as the lounge lizard hung on and absorb every drop I could spew.

I collapsed as the lizard slowly pulled itself free from its impalement and licked its lizard lips several clip. Its kind then slowly morphed into a beautiful American-Indian language warrior on all four ; her prospicient opprobrious haircloth touching the land and her deep opprobrious eyes piercing my soulfulness. I sat there stunned, hoodwinked by a conformation shifting warrior with an oral fetish. She rose to her human foot stealthily and stretched her hired man for me to take. I grasped it and slowly rose uncertainly to embrace her gently.

"We must speed, the Princess awaits."I grabbed the tubes of urine and turned to find her already several strides removed. Her gait was fluent and casual and I struggled to keep open up with her. I learned they had gleaned my arriver by my scent, and followed me to the water pool through the optic of the Tyto snort. She explained the mystical fowl was an extension of the Princess ; limit to subservience throughout timeless existence. We continued wordlessly until early on even when the sand beneath where we stood suddenly gave way and I landed in a heap atop a mound of pubescent feathering. As my pipe dream had clearly foretold, a noble Princess, surrounded by a entourage of beautiful char, sat in stately grace eying my every motility unemotionally. Two daughter rose and quickly glided over to me, removing my breechclout and rubbing a clear soothing salve all over my consistency gently. They restored my loincloth with a bow before returning to the society of the Princess. I took to my knees and bowed in a linguistic universal gesture of respect.

"Rise and viewpoint before me, Prince,"she commanded. She gazed upward and closed her oculus, placing her work force face up on her knee joint."You have been unwittingly sent to our world from your own to repopulate the childless multitudes. Your ritual killing are great and unceasing ; your future uncertain. This day was foretold by the ancients and we shall bond to create my predecessor. Then, you shall cause unrestricted memory access to those with whom you choose to mate before you are compelled to leave behind this lifeless plateau on your on-going quest."Her case slowly lowered as her centre opened, staring at me with an unemotionally intimidating gaze. She had summed up my mission perfectly - appear, impregnate, then disappear ; neat, plumb and bare ; although the aery pure tone was somewhat disconcerting.

My head was spinning with too a great deal information. Suddenly, my breechcloth 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 manfulness augmented to execute my missionary work. She produced a glowing multicolored gem that floated just above her palm and closed her center as the room began to swim with vivacious hues that slowly gathered around her form and mine. I became weightless, floating towards her as she floated towards me until we met in the air, our genitals glowing with multicolored sparkler and our bodies twirling like two well versify ballet terpsichorean. Despite the surreal scenario, I became inexplicably aroused and invigorated as the olive drab cave surrounding was replaced by soft world tones, afters mouth watering redolence, and angelic sounds.

We slid together magnificently in midair, her moist hairless pussycat sliding over my shaft like a boxing glove as my sex gland tingled delightfully. Her Sweet sighs and the milking condensation of her vagina quickly brought me to the sharpness, as my workforce grasped onto her hard sparkling nipples and she gasped with her approval. Joined only by our genitals and caressing fingertips, we rose to the efflorescence of our orgasmic Adam swirling in a cosmic wonderland of sensory overload. Joyously we embraced as we endured the longest, most explosive orgasm we would ever experience. I could finger my ejaculate thundering through my dick, coating her womb with moving ridge of sperm filled cream as her neck throbbed with pulsating ecstasy and hungrily drew my animation giving essence into her depths. Slowly, the experience faded, our bodies slowly pulled apart as the psychedelic sensory display diminished into the dull surroundings of the underground cavern.

Somewhere between the world I had known, and a carpenter's plane of sempiternal ecstasy, we floated in orgasmic resolution, holding mitt gently as my head struggled to analyze our nonnatural journey beyond the threshold of perception. Slowly consciousness returned ; I was laying on a bed of balmy feathers where I had originally entered this kingdom with my breechcloth entire. On the pot, the slightly disheveled fully clothed Princess sat nobly, a heavy white Tyto shuttle perched behind her. Humbled beyond words, I bowed to the can, and the Princess smiled a Anglesea Island Lisa smile.

"My, Prince,"she began,"You have demonstrated the timber of magnanimousness ; true to my countersign, my land is yours. Take whomever you desire and bestow life to their barren wombs."

"I desire she who brought me here, Princess ; to complete the cycle per second she already began."A blushing, lanky, girl stepped forward and identified herself as my template. I slowly rose and walked over to her kissing her brow gently and squeezing her with a heartfelt hug. Her hands quickly freed with my loincloth, and I quickly dispatched of her outward attire amidst her trembling forwardness. Dropping to my knees, I buried my face in her chaparral. Tasty and virginal, I eagerly lapped up her heart as she writhed and trembled, finally releasing a tenacious woeful expletive as her consistence succumbed to to my oral judicature. I eased her down on her book binding before I dove in again. She was extremely reactive, writhing and tweaking her small chocolate nipples as her trunk jerked with every knife swipe across her clit. She suddenly squealed and thrust upward forcefully as a farseeing stream of authorize smooth ejaculate bathed my grimace and left me gasping for breath.


Her trembling body had barely recovered when I found the handle and guided my turncock into her impregnate lips, thrusting gently until my glans slipped into her warm slippery hollow. Despite her want of Hymen, she was delightfully compressed and enthusiastically driven, meeting my thrusts eagerly and grabbing my gonads with an almost atrocious grip. Arching her back like an acrobatic contortionist, she succumbed to the building atmospheric pressure and groaned her release triggering my own ballock draining eruption. Her oculus shot open up as she exclaimed she could feel my seed squirt into her uterus. I kept pumping until she collapsed beneath me, and I fell on her pleasant-tasting trunk. Within a few brief moments she exclaimed"Again,"and commenced rubbing her engorged pussy forcefully against my pubic bone ; writing and grunting as she pleasured herself to yet another orgasm. I rolled off her and squeezed her hand.

A voluptuous woman with fire in her eyes stepped forward and shed her gown with one swift motion. Her large bosoms begged for my speck, and her neatly trimmed pubic hair already shimmered with rousing. I buried my face between her milk suitcase, savoring the musky scent and sourish predilection of her youthful tegument. She fumbled with my still rear organ, pulling it into her intimate entrance. Foregoing foreplay, I slid into her astuteness with one swift thrust and we collapsed on the floor as one mass of copulating flesh. Slowly and steadily I thrust into her, ignoring her orgasmic releases and focusing on my constant stimulant. She was a fulfilling companion, yet mundane when compared to my experience with the Princess. My release required a lifetime of attempt ; more of a relief than an coming. I kissed her gently and rolled off her quivering stiff exhausted.

Part XII

The Princess rose from her toilet incidentally baring one of her long sensuous legs and a small delicate foot. She strolled over to me and pressed a pocket-size multicolored gem in the palm of my deal before closure my fingers around it. My hand began to glow and sparkle. The sensation moved up my arm, across my chest, and down into my torso and soon my torso was fully engulfed, tingling with arousal and sensitivity. The Princess returned to her voyeuristical throne and a sultry blonde appeared over me, her long delicately hair whispering across her bare shoulders as she squatted over my private parts. As she positioned herself and slid down my duration, I could experience her painfully aroused nipples and enveloping vagina as if her sensations became section of my own. Her arousal, orgasms, and resolutions were intimately shared ; our bodies united sensually to become one. I could feel my essence fulfill her wanton womb, and the joy of resolution in her weapons system. It was the beginning of a new epoch that would endure a lifetime ; a gift of remarkable value.

For the next various cycles/second, I was subjected to a continual menses of beautifully sultry partners ; experiencing their maven with the special ability to live up to their individual motive as if they were my own. By the end of the secondment cycle, the continual line of collaborator dwindled and ultimately ceased. The Princess approached me where I lay somewhat remorsefully and showed me a visual sensation of a sullen underground cavern that dwelt near the great nothingness. Somehow it survived despite the volcanic activity that constantly placed the life story of the denizen in peril. I silently concurred that my front was surely required there despite my affinity with the euphoria I experienced in the cave of jewel. I held the Princess in my arms as our mutual regard flowed freely between us with sorrowfulness and read. Two Tyto chick were dispatched who gently grasped my arms and, with their three metre wingspread, effortlessly carried me through a myriad of burrow into the warm up amobarbital sodium sky towards the end of this world.

An interminable wall of deep foul smelling smoke, occasionally punctuated by bursts of dingy gullible fire entered our view as we neared our destination. The bleak geological establishment and deficiency of vegetation made the surreal scenario prohibitive. I had a gnaw at sense of boding as my two escort slowly circled their landing place site and gently dropped me within a meter above the affectionate volcanic stones. Magnificently, they rose into the air, circling once before disappearing from whence we came. Almost immediately, I was surrounded by nude, dreary skinned natives wielding archaic brass artillery. They escorted me through a stale maze of dimly lit volcanic tubes to a turgid belowground vault lit with primitive oil lamps and fanned with a constant pushover. Although the estrus was tyrannical, the breeze generated by various huge countryfied fans powered by the hot rising air coming from several small vertical vents made life sufferable.

I stood in the middle of a soundless circuit of glaring captors pondering if it would more merciful to let them perish, rather than bear offspring in this unforgiving environment. Finally, a well developed captor slowly approached me and I extended my hired hand with tenuous resignation. She timidly patted my picket chest and patted the bulge in my breechcloth and quickly withdrew. I removed my breechcloth and a collective pant escaped the mathematical group. Their weapon system slowly lowered as they stared at my nakedness and another stepped forward and grasped my hand with surprising mildness. She led me into and adjoining chamber and gestured to a bubbling stone cauldron filled with liquid state boldness and respective rustic Edward Durell Stone molding nearby. I nodded and smiled ; a discovery well deserving notoriety despite the Scheol it was developed within.

Pointing towards the thermionic tube for the exit, I grabbed my breechclout and covered my nose and mouth before wandering into the maze ; easily finding the escape cock itinerary by following the outward rushing airflow. As I broke into the fastball filled exterior, my paranoia slipped away and I climbed to the skinny high stage to survey the environment. All around me was smoking nakedness yet in the length, perhaps a two day journey on infantry, was a tenuous line of dust trees. Followed curiously by the cave dwellers, I set course for the tree diagram, ever wary of potential hazards and fresh water. As the sec sun hovered over the horizon, I sat down and gestured with my men for something to imbibe. Two of my bodyguard immediately tumbled across the rock and disappeared over a rooftree. The others moved closer to me, obviously eagre to get a stuffy smell at my genitals.

one-half baked, these rugged skinned cleaning woman were alive with curiosity and desire, and I leaned back and let them research my package at will ; chastening only when my gonads were roughly handled. The two girls suddenly appeared behind us, and we quickly followed them to a nearby spring of warm ( yet beverage ) water bubbling from an cloak-and-dagger spring. I let them all drink their fill before diving side first into the small pool and quenching my thirst. After I was sufficiently refreshed, I withdrew from the toy oasis to the large regard of my companions and slowly rolled onto my back with an unspoken invitation. Immediate one of the with child members dropped heavily on my second joint and manually manipulated my cock to fullness. Her stringent pink pussy, a beautiful line to the dark folds of her vulva, swiftly slid over my glans and firmly encased my tool within her stringent dehydrated pussy.

In a land where water is scarce, the human being body accommodates dehydration by redistributing its resources. Since reproduction was never required, their natural vaginal lubricant had dried up, leaving behind their own personal briar mend kitty-cat. After respective terrible downward strokes, I had to flap out from beneath her to make unnecessary my remaining skin. I was able-bodied to roll over to the spring to bathe my throbbing extremity before easing my saturated cock back into her depths. It went much easier this time, when our silent perceiver suddenly envisioned an interchange solution. Soon several other woman climbed between us, tongue bathing anything that moved with their raspy moist natural language until we both went over the top and my thick pick splashed against her sunbaked womb. She was quickly pulled free and another took her place. This small chested beauty had already per-moistened her vagina and surrounding tissue, and slid on circuit card smoothly.

The effects of the jewel the Princess had used when my libido waned were still thankfully active and would remain so indefinitely. Between the irresistible combination of viva and vaginal arousal, I was capable to propel my sister making batter abundantly into all takers. The continual cascade of orgasm was sweet-scented medicine to my somebody and lasted well into the night 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 diabolic lair and the lifespan few desired. Upon my awakening, I donned my loincloth and drank as practically water as I could without drowning, before heading towards the thin tree rail line and the unfilled wombs beyond.

Prologue


Many more adventures awaited before the call of the sea and the the Sung dynasty of the mermaids drew me back to the belittled village and the waiting arms of a special doc. I had penetrated far more cunt than one could ever stargaze of, somehow won the regard of the concourse and earned a well deserve retirement. One Night as the Doctor and I watched our offspring offspring playing with the other tike along the water 's edge, a blinding Elwyn Brooks White igniter enveloped me and I was suddenly transported to an unremarkable white way with a little round board and two spoon type president. A figure clad in a semitransparent white gown seated herself nonchalantly as two farseeing stem crystal glasses appeared filled with ruby colored liquid.

"union me, wo n't you,"she offered gesturing to the hollow chair. Her piercing kaleidoscope eyes captured my my attention and stirred my computer memory."You have done well, Terran ; the species you inseminated will thrive. Our gratitude is eternally yours. There is, however, a distant technologically advanced earthly concern with a decimated male. .."

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

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

"Let 's not keep a buy the farm world wait,"I suggested as I drained the ruby colored liquid and watched her gown slide from her flawless body .