The Ithiel Town of Krylo was unlike any early settlement the mankind had ever seen. It was exotic, unequaled, and completely eldritch. For those who know nothing of the small Town, then devise to be amazed ; and for those who hold sacred their morals, than perhaps this is not the story for you. thing happen in Krylo that no one can explain, while others just do not understand. The tradition of Krylo are mysterious to most, but compelling to even more ; and if you have the venter, and the toughness, than this town can, and will, be your own blessed heaven. You see my epithet is venue, and I am one of those citizenry who realize that the world does not come with a user's manual ; so I navigate it the serious I can on my own. And although I didn't know it then, my life was going to change forever in that town ; rather I wanted it too or not. But plenty with the exposition…
It was an mediocre Saturday eve in the townspeople of Krylo, with the streets lively and congested with the formula flurry and stir that came with the starting time of the weekend. I was working at the local supermarket that afternoon-Buy ‘ N Go-which was always interfering around this time, especially with the festival of Vinivous just around the recess. Behind the depot's customer help riposte with me was Anna ; a girl just a few years new than me-19 I think-who was of pale white skin and lovely blonde hair's-breadth. She was a pretty girl, if not a piffling plain, with a beautifully slim body, well-toned belly, and adorable grinning. Her facial expression was a petty on the flat side, but was appealing with cute rosy nerve and a double-dyed push nose. Being that it was Saturday, the store coach allowed us to wear out comfortable dress instead of our normally fretful aprons. I was dressed in a red button down shirt and flattering risque denim. Anna was wearing a tweed cooler top under a pinko over shirt, and black leggings which hugged her waistline, and outlined her bottom.
I was hunched over the computer behind the service return reviewing the store's armory when Anna came back from her break. She removed her black jacket crown and hung it on a hook near the threshold leading out of the client service. My right arm supported my head teacher as I desperately looked over the lean of nearly unending products. Meanwhile, from the corner of my eye, I spotted my co-worker fiddling with her cell earpiece, which interested me fiddling. As she placed the device down, and walked behind me to lean over on the comeback, I casually started a conversation like normal.
"How was your suspension ?"I asked.
"Good. Jackie and I just went for coffee."She said with an innocent smile.
I nodded and returned to my work while she reached out her hands over the counter to stretch. I noticed her bottom sticking in the air slightly, but strictly through my eyes, and without turning my point. She did not notice. Her pants clung lovingly to her second joint and outlined her seat. She was a tightfitting girl, so she did not deliver much in the way of an ass. The cheeks were not pushed together in a gurgle butt or perky sort of way. They were the eccentric of cheeks that were somewhat separated, leaving a phantasm in between them that hid her cherubic hole. I had seen such nooky in erotica before.
Eventually, though, I snapped out of my small fancy and back into reality. The word on the covert of the machine in front of me pulsed in ominous putting surface lettering the word ‘ continue ’. In my pant I felt tautness as my phallus began to wake from a boredom bring on slumber. Quickly I looked at the clock on the calculator : I had twenty transactions before my break.
I made my way over to Anna and unbuttoned my pants in the cognitive operation. I dropped the denim to my mortise joint, and beneath my silk boxers out poked my six inch long woodpecker ( I am an medium individual, that's right. No first-rate prick here. Get over it. ) I then slid my boxers down and let them roost at my feet as I started to flick my lovesome boner to prepare it for the coming amusement.
It was at that moment that a beautiful transsexual woman walked from around the nook and up to the counter. Her tomentum was black and reached down below her breasts. Her skin was a beautiful wickedness tan, former than her brim which seemed to be naturally pink. She wore an expensive calamitous jacket over a cotton V-neck shirt, along with three column inch high dog, and sported a shadow coloured Coach bag. Her finger nails and toe nails were both painted shadow purple. She wore no pants, however, nor legging or underclothing of any kind. She was bare from the waist down. Her stallion soundbox was hairless, from her perfectly shaped, thick bubble butt that jiggled like urine balloons, to her massive ten inch phallus and smooth bollock. She was fully erect as she walked, her enormous meat protruding from her thighs arching over like a rainbow. It wagged from slope to side as she stepped, her balls beneath it swinging and bouncing up and down. Her cock was flawless, not corrupted by ugly vein or wrinkle Marks. The head was concealed in a pin-up case of foreskin that only allowed the tip to peak out slightly and see the world. And all of these wonderful affair were connected to a duet of thick, deliciously smooth thighs.
The tranny walked up to Anna and smiled at her, and Anna returned the gesture. As they silently greeted I proceeded to pull down Anna's pants and underwear all in the same motion. Her oculus widened as she felt her keister drop, and she turned to me with a look of discombobulation, but then immediately back at the customer.
"locale, what are you doing ?"she asked nervously.
Anna's tushy was exposed to me as two beautiful pale cheeks of softness. It was just as I imagined. Meanwhile, the transexual cleaning woman had just placed down her purse, and began looking through it.
"Hi there,"she said,"I was hoping you could avail me observe a product…hold on I'm not sure of the name…let me root around in here for my list."
"Of course, select your time."Anna said, trying her hardest to stay fresh her focussing on the client, although her centre kept darting over her shoulder joint at me.
I grabbed the shaft of my dick with my fingertips and nestled it in between Anna's impudence until the tip of my warm up head touched her dampish anus.
"locus, please no !"she shouted in a whisper, but I kept on.
"Sorry about this,"said the tranny as she reached deeper in her handbag,"I know it's in here…"
I had no doubt that the transsexual's long dick was now touching the counter, and probably arching forward. The idea aroused me further.
"Locus, please stop…"Anna begged with a case as red as grapefruit.
"Shush. I'll be quick."I responded.
I felt my dry meat enter her hole and squeezing around my head. Anna let out a small squeal, and I instantly knew I had taken her ass's virginity. No one's asshole was this besotted if it had not been played with anterior, and for a second a felt bad, but the smell passed quickly. I figured I was already in, so might as well bear on. I sunk further into her, my dick acting like a banging ram through her diffuse ass burrow destroying all in its way. I kept pushing until her cheeks touched my pelvic arch, and even then I forced in more. I did not stop until my entire phallus was concealed in her bottom, and just stood there for a moment as her taboo love heftiness crushed my cock. Tears of pain began to feed from her eye as I reached for her shank and positioned myself to begin thrusting. As I pulled back she squealed again.
"Sorry about going in dry,"I giggled,"but I'll be done soon."
Slowly I began to pump into her, in and out, in and out, and softly began to cull up speeding. Anna leaned over the counterpunch, resting on her forearms, moving back and Forth with the gesture of my pelvic girdle. Little moans escaped her lips -uhg, uhg, uhg- as I continued my love qualification.
Up in the manager's office of the entrepot sat our boss Blessed Virgin. She was a grandiloquent woman, with short black hair, and was well into her fifties. She was not hideous, but at the Same time, not pretty, and was in frame enough to where I would suffer had sex with her. She was watching the security cameras while I was humping Anna's ass, and when she spotted us, she smiled.
"Good for them ; having fun."She said laughing to herself.
Meanwhile, the tranny net found her list and laid it out in nominal head of Anna. Opening her heart for the first time since I entered her, Anna looked down at the composition and gave it a look over. The customer pointed to an point on the leaning which was circled. Tears from Anna's eyes dripped onto the sheet.
"I'm looking for that. Belging simoleons mix. Do you have it ?"asked the transsexual.
Anna looked at the paper trying desperately to clear her sight. I banged into her harder as well, now at an even pace, really fucking her hole raw.
"I…I…think we do…"Anna tried to say,"I…think…ah…it's in…isle…ah !"
Anna could not get out a single word without shuddering. At the same time, the customer was becoming impatient, and gibe spirit of distain at Anna as she desperately tried to forge words.
"Listen, can you please hasten up ? Not to be rude, but I don't have all day."The tranny said.
"Come on, Anna, tell her. I don't want to get into trouble."I said as I thrusted into her more.
"I…ah…I'm sor…ah !"
Our recollective dicked customer rolled her eye as nothing got accomplished in front of her. She waited for a mo in decree for Anna to realise some equanimity, but it did not happen.
"Listen, I understand if you want to get butt-fucked at work, but please, at least do your job !"she said.
"I…don't…ah…he's…forced…me…ah !"Anna stammered.
"I'm almost done."I said, smiling. The tranny winked back.
"Oh, then just take it like an adult and stop crying. Also, hold on drooling on my list."
The customer removed the sheet of report from below Anna who was not only crying now, but also salivating slightly. A I flow of tosh dripped from the side of her open oral fissure.
"I'm…sorry…isle…ah ! Isle…four !"Anna shouted as I pushed into her with an abnormally powerful thrust.
The tranny turned around and beheld isle four : baking. She laughed, and shrugged.
"Oh, of course of instruction. well thank you. You guys have fun. glad Vinivous !"she smiled.
The customer then leaned over and used her foresightful wet glossa to solve over Anna's entire mouth, then laid a kiss on her lips ; which was habitual way to greet and say good bye in Krylo.
With that the customer was off, and it was now just Anna and I. my script gripped her sides so hard that they began to leave Mark, meanwhile my shaft was turning her tight asshole bright pink. I felt her hindquarters tunnel sucking on my cock like a rima oris or vacuum, desperately asking for my load. Anna was now in a good on sob, with her face red like a strawberry.
Soon I felt the tension in my testis go too a good deal, and after a moment I let unloose. Anna screamed at the top of her lungs in a quickly burst of pain as I forced my hips into her with wide military unit. She startled some customer, but once they noticed what we were doing they simply chuckled, and continued their business organisation. My shaft spewed scores of sticky cum into Anna's mingy fix in globs of hot white liquid state. Five, six, seven injection followed by three more until eventually my balls were completely empty. Poor Anna's midget butt could barely hold all of my fluids in, and I knew this because I could feel it dripping around the circumference of my meat and down my balls. When I pulled out of her, she clinched up tight as a clam.
"You're going to want to continue your pants off for a patch,"I said sticking my finger into her ass trying to push as a great deal of my cum into her as I could,"or else you might stain your scanty. delay boulder clay this poppycock dries, celebrate nearly of it in your butt, and you should be fine."
With my other hand I wiped my dick off on her veracious cigaret cheek until I was satisfied with it dispassionateness. I then pulled my pants back up, and walked over to the computer again.
"Thanks for the ride, by the way."I said, although I was left neglected.
Anna just starred forward, nodding to me with her pants around her ankles as tears still rolled down her eyes. It was then that a trivial girl, no more than seven or eight, walked up to the counter and looked at Anna.
"self-justification me,"she asked,"can you serve me reach the cereal ?"
"Can you get that ? I got ta land up reading this."I said.
Anna nodded silently, and then shuffled out. Her scanty and legging still rested by her understructure, so she had to be careful not to trip over them. When she exited the client service counter, Anna walked, with the girl at her side, to the isle just a few ft away. Her ass, kitty-cat, and leg were bare for all to see. When they came to the cereal the girl wanted Anna reached up on her crank toes and went to snap up it. As she did so, drops of my cum began to drop out of her ass, and leak down her leg. Anna eventually snatched up the cereal and gave it to the little lady friend, who thanked her and then ran off. When Anna turned to return to the client armed service counter, she hesitated so that a good looking eye aged twain could pass by first. The woman in the yoke spotted Anna and looked her over.
"Oh ! What a beautiful pussy !"said the woman.
She then stretched out her hand and ran her finger's breadth through Anna's pussy twat. Anna shut her eyes as the client violated her, but watched as she lifted her hand to her sassing and gave it a lick.
"See, Horris ? This is why I like this memory. Such professional, serious looking employees who really care about the client. This little madam even took off her pants so we could get a well spirit at her. So sweet."
The charwoman's hubby agreed with a silent nod, and then the two walked off and continued their shopping. Anna reentered the customer service parry and stopped when she was right adjacent to me. I turned and face her.
"Yes ?"I smiled.
"Do you…"she began to say,"have any idea…how badly my asshole distress ?"
I burst out into a fit of laughter, but was silenced rather immediately by a swift punch to the genitals. I went down like a sack of bricks, hit my point on the side of the comeback, and tumbled to the floor like a helpless baby bird.
"I feel so much better now."She said while rubbing her knuckles.
"Fantastic !"I shrieked in a gamy pitched, fearful tone.
And with that Anna smiled and returned to her mail behind the counter.

Meanwhile, as I prayed to the Lords above in hopes that my future minor had not just been genocided, the immaculate looking tranny made her way into the baking isle. As she walked her beautiful dick still remained hard and arched forward, and her flawless clod danced below. She was in good spirits until she actually laid heart on the islet, because, for the most parting, it was a jam. With the expectancy of Vinivous ( which I'll explain in more detail later ) just around the recess, most of our baking Cartesian product were sold out. From bowls and spoons, to blossom and sugar, goose egg seemed to be left.
Standing on her tippy toes to see over the high-pitched shelf, the transsexual beautify looked for the last box of Belging mix. At low she failed, but then, as if by some miracle, a small credit card discharge containing Belging flower could be seen pushed all the way back on the top shelf. She had to stretch as far as she could to get it, but eventually nabbed the bag and threw it in her basket.
"Wait…"she said,"how often does that tip ?"
She pulled the paper bag from out of her cart and looked it over. She smiled as she read the canny little welcoming the company had put on the housecoat to attract customer. It said the normal cliché refuse about the company being around since the 1800's, and how their texture is made with no contribute chemical substance, and every teaspoonful is made with erotic love.
She then opened the bag and sniffed the Henry Sweet smack powder ; a grin arose on her face. Silently she looked left and right, biting her bottom lip.
"It's so impertinent now. Might as well add my ducky flavoring while I have the chance."She whispered to herself.
The transsexual lowered the open bag of blossom down to her gumshoe and moved her hips until the top dog of her massive rod laid atop it. She then dug it in deeper until the stallion head was buried. She began to move her articulatio coxae back and Forth feeling the soft food grain rub against her sensitive dick nous. A shiver shot up her shaft into her body as she picked up speed. Her loggerheaded ass cheeks clinched with delight as her body began to get heated. Her toes curled over her shoes, and balls throbbed as she felt an oncoming orgasm. Faster she plunged into the sack, her veracious hired hand gripping the shelf next to her, while her left hand struggled to moderate the bag steady.
Soon her abdomen tensed up, her balls began to ache, and her bottom tightened. A rush of heat jump through her body, and her sore nut pocket let out a pulsating wave of heat. From her beautiful testicles a rush of hot ejaculate jumped into her bridge-like shaft and traveled out of her tip in a rising tide of snowy tender liquidity. chunk of hot luscious cum sprayed into the package like a bursting piping. Five, six, seven, squirts rushed into the powder filling the middle of the sack. Soon enough fourteen, 15, all the way to twenty stab of hot flannel cum filled the powdery sweetness. Her well-toned belly was now glistening with swither, and her respiration was exasperated. A few more dig fired out of her dick, causing her balls to throb. Her rosehip twitched forward as she slowly began to stop humping the package of texture and settle down.
With her free hand she removed her dick and began to rock off the overindulgence grain until eventually it was nearly light. She then closed the package up real fasting, and put it back in her go-cart.
"That's going to taste so good."She thought to herself.
Meanwhile, from behind her, the gorgeous transsexual heard a upstage conversation approaching. It seemed to be between a female parent and daughter.
"Yes, and we'll make cookies."The female parent said turning the corner.
"Yay !"said the little girlfriend, who was only about 8 or nine years old.
The tranny turned around and moved off to the side to crystallize a path for the two. As she did so, her colossal pecker swung around and landed right in the picayune girl's mouth as she was closing her lips from her triumphant ‘ yay ’. As her mouth wrapped around the penis, a drop of cum leaked into her backtalk. Embarrassedly, the tranny pulled her softening cock out of the little missy's rima oris, and let it attend naturally.
"Oh I'm so sorry !"she chuckled.
The little daughter swallowed the mouthful of goo with a puzzled expression on her face.
"It's okay !"laughed the mother, who was extremely attractive,"I keep telling her she needs to keep her mouth closed, or else someone is bound to make full it with something."
They both shared a laugh, yet at the Lapplander time the tranny looked the charwoman up and down. She was a voluptuous womanhood, with thick, wide hips and chest that nearly popped out of her shirt. She had a stunner scrape just off the side of her mouth, and big golden hair in the shape of an 80's pop style wave.
"You have such a beautiful cock, by the way."The female parent said.
"Oh thank you ! Your stunning yourself."Responded the tranny.
"I feel like we've met before. Did you just make a motion in to an apartment down on Second ? The Ellios mall ?"
"I did,"responded the tranny, putting her hands on her pelvic arch,"flat 69."
"Oh ! Of course, I thought I recognized you ! I'm in room 71, welcome to the neighborhood !"
The two leaned into to hug, and then wrapped their clapper around each early. The wet, glossa wrestle lucifer lasted a good two seconds.
"wellspring thank you ! I just got a job teaching first grade over at the shoal. My name is Lai Helena."
"Oh, so you're the new teacher ! Fantastic ! My epithet is Jessica Vigor. You know, the last teacher got fired, unfortunately. She was molesting the kid a little too practically. I mean it's okay to consume fun, but once it interferes with your job, something has to be done."
"I totally agree,"said the tranny,"teaching is my rage. I'll only have sex with the tyke during recess or before or after school. I assure you."
"fountainhead, that's sheik ! Finally someone who is responsible."Laughed Jessica.
"Well thank you very much. Are you all set for Vinivous ?"
"Not yet. We still need to make out Belging bread."
"Oh, there are no dish of the mix left. Here take mine, I don't need it, I have plenty at home."Lie lied.
"Aw…are you sure ?"Jessica said thankfully accepting the package.
"Go on, it's fine. I'm sure you will love it ! Enjoy. I'll see you around the flat, okay ?"
"Of course ! Thank you. hail on Belle,"Jessica said to her daughter,"Lets hurry home. Your brother is still with the baby-sitter, and you know how he gets. Ta-ta Lia !"
And with that Jessica was off after another swapping of glossa with Lia. She waved good bye to Belle, who waved back. As they walked away Lia gazed at Jessica's squeamish plump ass, and Belle's tiny perky one. The thought of them eater their Belging bread with her cum wax of every bite turned her on beyond intelligence. Instantly her peter hardened again, and her balls began to hang in anticipation. Lia knew she was going to love this township very, very much.

To be continued ...