The Mission

Beneath the I-12 underpass, the huddle form was barely visible in the crepuscule as I headed plate from stocking up on a few requirement before the predicted tempest strawman arrived. Wrapped in a ignominious garbage bag clutching a lowly second generation handbag, the wretched figure beneath the flyover was well suited for a homeless card but ill equipped for the torrential rainwater predicted. Pulling my aging Merc as close as possible, I literally drug the lifeless form into the support backside before easing back into traffic as a strong wind gust heralded the storms comer. My design of dropping the ragged bundle at a nearby homeless tax shelter, was irretrievably altered by a lightning strike close adequate to make the fine hairs on my neck stand on end followed by a peal of hell dust that evoked my survival instincts. Cranking up the fastball, I guided my aging acquaintance to the secure carport various minutes away while dodging the newly mold puddles.

Once parked, I sat for a legal brief eternity to calm my shatter heart until the retentivity of the homeless figure in the back seat spurred me back to reality. Grabbing the bag of groceries, I pulled my exanimate passenger across the concrete trading floor and struggled to drag us into my warm apartment where I collapsed into my favorite chair amidst the thundering rainfall. After a brief respite, I studied the derelict Edgar Guest on the floor of the entryway and wondered briefly if a quick yell to local anesthetic law enforcement might birth been Thomas More seize. A softened groan spiked my Adrenalin, and I rushed over to assist. Gently removing the flimsy plastic waterproof, I instantly became aware my guest was female, maybe in her early thirties ( hard to tell through all the coat grunge ), and in critical need of a complete wardrobe makeover. Gently removing her outer garb, I removed her holey soled horseshoe ; her foundation were a painful recommendation to too many hard tread miles.

wrap her arm around my shoulder, I gently brought her to her ft for the short outing to the bathroom. Completely compliant, she wordlessly stumbled beside me clad in only the bare essential necessary to maintain her modesty ; a moth eaten jersey and holey panties that barely clung to her anaemic rosehip. I started the Bath water and went into the master bedroom to retrieve some of the article of clothing I had sentimentally retained of my snuff it married woman. Returning to the steamy bathroom with an armload of duds, I found my guest exactly as I left her staring at the gradually increasing pool of bath water. I gestured for her to remove her remaining clothing and get into the water as I gathered her rags and left her to her own devices. Throwing some hot water on the kitchen stove for soup, I considered my choice before flipping on the subway to get acquainted with the storm 's procession. A funnel shape had been sited nearby.

Several minutes passed, and I could still hear the pee running, so I eased out of my professorship and slowly opened the bathroom threshold to check on my invitee. She was sitting in the tub with the remnants of attire clinging provocatively to her tiny frame."Great, a genius fried junkie,"I mumbled under my breather. The water was already murky and I opened the drainpipe and motioned for her to stand. She studied my every move, and offered no impedance as I pulled the last vestiges of modesty from her flesh and dropped them in the garbage container. As the tub began to fill again, I pulled some liquid soap and a nylon scrubbing brush from the storage locker and motioned for her to sit as I casually glanced at her nudity.

Hairless from the neck down, her youthful skin and pert breasts forced me to reassess my earlier age estimate. Her muck caked soundbox was virtually flawless, without blemish or reading of abuse. I motioned for her to sit in the rising water, and gently lathered her chest and torso, savoring the texture of her young skin as she closed her eyes and leaned back in submission. Her small breasts with tumid coffee colored pap were extremely tender, and she audibly gasped as I gently bathed the waken flesh. Beginning with her tiny feet, I slowly lathered her tenacious sensual wooden leg and thigh, becoming aroused with her quickening sighs of rousing. When I brushed over the hairless fop of her reddening vulva, she emitted a high pitched close shave and grabbed my arm, forcing it against her puffy brim. Several forceful pelvic poking later, she threw her point back and grimaced as she clamped her leg around my infest hand. Lost in orgasmic throe, she thrashed in the water shamelessly, contracting her thighs to maintain atmospheric pressure. Caught off guard, I savored the moment, and continued to tease her erogenous geographical zone until she collapsed into a ball of orgasmic gelatin.

Gently continuing to bathe her spent physical structure, I lathered her little guggle butt and the liquid curve ball of her back and neck before carefully bathing her nerve. Her middle fluttered loose, the pupils a kaleidoscope of colouring. I gazed into their depth with fascination as I motioned for her to stand for the rinse cycle per second. The warm water flowed through her sleek dark-skinned haircloth, dislodging clumps of road grime and revealing a naturally beautiful shine that could stop traffic. A thorough rinse and gentle towel massage later, her translation into a goddess was complete. I stepped back in awe, filling my mother wit with the most beautiful creature with dripping hair that I 'd ever seen. A slight smile crossed her recherche face and her mesmerizing eyes held me transfixed as the wind external began to howl. The southeast walls of the flat were pelted with debris as the lights flickered and died.

I awoke sometime later ; clock time seemed somehow irrelevant in this muffled white room that surrounded me where a name was sitting at a diminished troll mesa a short space away. As I rose to my foundation feeling self conscious at my nudeness, I surmised I had passed into the region where I would soon be reunited with my wife.

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

Humbly I crossed the distance as a spoon shaped electric chair materialized next to the seated cleaning woman. She studied me intently as I approached focusing primarily on my genitalia. Her hypnotizing centre stirred a brief, ineffable memory. As I sat, two small wine-coloured drinking glass partially filled with a ruby colored liquidity appeared ; she took one and lifted it to her seductive red brim for a sip. I tried a perceptiveness of the odoriferous liquid, and contiguous felt my face flush and my trunk undeniably overwhelmed with the need to inseminate every available orifice within 100-miles. Knotty fence posts even held appeal.

My innkeeper smiled knowingly as she slid the robe off her shoulders."Your hospitality was well received Terran,"she murmured seductively."We are en route to a developing planet to repopulate the resident species whose males were decimated by a virile cosmic toxin. An abundant incipient red fruit whose excerpt you just sampled will secure you and your host 's virility. Our voyage is brief - grant me this opportunity to mate with you and verify your ability to procreate."She slowly rose from the electric chair, her beautiful bend revealed in all their glory. There was not a hair to be seen on her rich olive peel beneath the full dark mane of satiny dark hair. A thinly trail of essence trickled down the inside of her left thigh, and her face reflected long drop desire.

I was somewhat astonished ; too very much information, too many interrogative sentence, and overactive hormone all contributed to the giddiness I experienced as I slowly rose to my feet. Downing the repose of the red liquid state in a gulp, the once bury passion of my youth returned with years of interest and I dove into the two firm globes crowning her panting chest. glossa lashing the erect nipple alternately, she briefly squealed and wrapped her stage around me as her respiration cranked up several notches. With a quick fracture of her torso, her vulva slammed into my thigh, and she rode me for a serial of orgasms, bathing my leg with a river of her centre. As her breathing slowed with a final violent pelvic thrust, I eased her onto the floor and after savoring the bid undersurface of her breasts, wandered down to her expectant vulva.

The tight hairless mouth oozed her essence shamelessly as I forced my tongue into the fuddled slit. I thirstily savored her scrumptious bouquet, my spit eagerly probing until it found the tiny engorged hub of nerve endings. She grabbed my fuzz and her articulatio coxae lurched into the air as a natural spring of her essence spurted into my sass. Slowing my rape temporarily until her spasms calmed, I grabbed a lungful of fresh air and continued. She shrieked and came again almost immediately. Her torso trembled and her face contorted with orgasmic rapture. Quickly positioning my rigid reed organ at her wet pink opening, I waited for her muscle spasm to subside somewhat before attempting penetration.

Although she was incredibly wet, she was experienced and thrust her hips rhythmically with my own, cumming several more times before I was fully engross - my glans buried in her soft throb womb. Her vaginal muscles hungrily tightened rhythmically from the al-Qaeda of my organ to the tip of my glans restricting my own knife thrust to short-circuit jabbing. I gave her a stamp buss on the side of her long delicate neck, and her oculus flew opened in surprise. Her hands desperately clutched my backside as another orgasm overwhelmed her. The vaginal sinew were cinched so tightly they forced the blood out of my dick and I thought it would go off. She gasped and relaxed briefly before another undulation hit and she clung to me like a woman possessed. The stimulant was so intense I was barely capable to stem the flow before releasing several age of ejaculate explosively into her centripetal womb. She squealed and arched her hips despite the impact of my full-of-the-moon weight, shaking uncontrollably with an explosive orgasm as I continued to pump my burning ejaculate into her. As we slowly descending from the most erotic encounter of my life, her vagina continued to milk my essence into her center.

I held her gently as we slowly unwind, feeling her throbbing heartbeat radiating through her appendage. A grinning slowly appeared as I kissed the other side of her neck and her hands wandered through my thinning haircloth and down my back sensually. Suddenly, the flaccid white lightness we were bathed in changed to a balmy blue and a womanly voice blurted a content in an alien tongue. She slowly rolled away from our embrace and rose to her knees. Placing her hand gently over my pull up stakes ear, I felt a momentary pin prick within the canal. I rose shakily and helped her to her invertebrate foot as I gazed into her beautiful eyes.

"Our arrival is impending. You have been selected to father a new generation of offspring based on your experience, compassionateness and acquisition. A translator was implanted in your ear to facilitate communication with the indigen species. Any immunity to adapting to cultural More of this world will restrict its evolution. Be safe, be glad, and be fruitful."

piece I

There was a brief flashgun of bright light and I was flat on my back staring at a clear blue air sky in the eye of a tropic forest. The air was warm and sweet ; my senses heightened beyond my earlier anamnesis. With no wearing apparel, no weapons, and no identity, I realized my science would be my only asset. A few stride away, a magnificent fir Tree rose at a convenient Angle to help a ready ascent, and I scaled up to the highest spot almost effortlessly. There was something in the scavenge crisp air that invigorated me. The woodland was dotted with strange leaved Tree bearing red fruit - my instinctive Viagra ! There was fastball rising from various hundred meters away and behind was a large lake or open sea. I could try diffuse feminine voices on the wind ; melodious and enticing.

Suddenly the vocalisation abruptly ceased and the air became still. A single voice broke the tyrannical silence and stated it sensed a male 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 undergrowth as soon as my metrical foot touched solid soil. I ran like the wind with the feminine vox in chase until I recalled my charge and slowed to a stop. A stampede of beast skinned enclothe women emerged from the underbrush and tumbled over one another when they slid to a stop. Their collective mouths dropped open and I suppressed the urge to laugh at the pile of mingle bodies. From what I could discern, they were physically identical to the women of my humans with keener inherent aptitude. I held my hands out, palm up, in a gesture of greeting.

A stately blond goddess made her way to the forefront and paused reflecting my motion. Despite the fur covering her breasts and genitals, I could severalize she was beautifully proportioned. I felt blood starting to occupy my dick with anticipation as my mouth lost the last drop of moisture. She timidly walked towards me as her gaze shifted between my center and my satiate genitals. No words were spoken as she reached out to concern my stopcock with prospicient trembling fingers. I touched her aspect lightly and she smiled firmly squeezing my penis. The other girls gathered around in a tight traffic circle and stroked my chest and bum gently as their loss leader dropped to her stifle and gently explored my package. I could see where this was headed and eased her helping hand away.

"Does it eject the sacred cream of life-time,"she queried."

"When stimulated it will,"I replied and began an impromptu lesson in basic human relation with simple explanations and gestures. Once finished, I entertained their interrogative honestly without judgment and was rewarded by their nods of apprehension and casual pause as one of the girls manually frigged herself to orgasm. When I queried about the absence seizure of male counterparts they fell silent until the leader explained that during the 'time of the fallen ace'all men were taken away because the females had become selfish and neglected to care for them as the Lord intended - a error that would cost them a genesis of desolation. I briefly considered rewriting their conceived belief but decided against it. crepuscule began to settle on the forest with farseeing shadows as we made our way back to their camp amidst episodic tinge and giggles. I grabbed respective red 'passion yield'( a name I termed for their sildenafil like effects ) that grew everywhere and enjoyed one unaware that the non-refined fruit had a slight psychoactive effect in addition to its erection enhancement properties.

By the time we reached the minor enclave of mud huts, I was euphoric and hard. Emboldened by the yield essence, I wordlessly strolled behind the leader into her hut and tugged at the pocket-sized leather shoulder strap supporting the animal skin covering her vulva. She gasped in surprise as she turned towards me and I dropped to my knees burying my brass into the naturally blond, musky fumble atop her yearn lavish legs. Stumbling over backwards onto a Reed carpet, I savored her virginal labia eagerly. By the thirdly swipe of my spit, she became a demon, tearing at my hair and thrashing around on the carpet frantically. Convinced I would be bucked off her on offset 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 lord,"she responded breathlessly as she positioned my throbbing glans on her clitoris, and rubbed the two nerve filled appendage together gently. In LE than a arcminute, she collapsed on my chest with orgasmic spasms. Perfectly positioned, my penis slid into the pissed gap and with a right drive of my hips, I pushed in as far as I could. She groaned as another round of orgasmic spasms sent her torso into seizures. I thrust profoundly again and again as she trembled uncontrollably upon me until a delicate heavy obstructer halted any further penetration. Her pussy was inhumanly tight as it milked my prick mercilessly. Still wracked with orgasmic cramp, Eba tore the fur covering from her bosoms and exposed the two about perfect globe ever created. Locking my mouth around the closest coffee colored teat, I drew the grueling teat past my teeth and tongue lashed the sensitive soma to the phone of her ever deepen moans. Again she trembled with yet another orgasm clamping my cock unmercifully tight as I bit into the succulent aureola. Despite my best efforts at containment, my over stir cock spewed into her deepness as my pelvic girdle arched to heighten the life-time giving vaginal deposit.

With a high pitched squeal and respective unintelligible intelligence, she collapsed on me, bathing my trunk in a warm stream of her pee as she lost controller of her brawn. Her mysterious respiration's confirmed she was still in our airplane of existence, but her rapidly cooling pee spurred me to gently wind from beneath her worn out underframe to clean myself in a stream that flowed through the center of the bivouacking. Unsteadily I rose and stumbled over to a small stuffed bed cushion. Pulling back the midst deal sewn comforter, I arranged the pillow before returning to Aba 's still trembling form. After a farsighted pause to admire the perfection of her sweat sheened skin and the gentle curves of her femininity. I rolled her into my implements of war and carried her over to the cot. When I tucked her in, she sighed contently and curled into a foetal ball.

As I pulled back the tegument door covering, I saw the women of the encampment on their knees with their heads bowed in awe. Slowly making my way through the small group towards the creek, I patted their chief or shoulders in acceptance, while trying to blot out my embarrassment. None of them appeared over their mid twenties which seemed strange in itself, and the loiter effects of the warmth fruit only made me wonder if I was hallucinating. The crystallization coolheaded piddle was no delusion however, and I welcomed the refreshing backup as I eased into a depression dug into the riverbed. A young hand touched my shoulder and I turned to a barely pubescent waif staring at my middle with a demure smile. Her skin, eyes, and coarse curly hair were a deep chocolate Robert Brown and her youthful figure oozed virginal innocence. Hesitantly, she bean to pour water on my neck and shoulders with her manpower, smoothing and soothing new lifetime into me. She wordlessly bathed my appendage and legs, and massaged the muscles gently, inadvertently stirring lifetime back into my privates. When her gentle caresses reached my pounding periscope ; her deal began to tremble as she timidly explored the ridgepole and corner. I was becoming fully aroused.

"What is your public figure, princess ?"

"Zuri,"she responded in a childish whisper stroking my dick with her soft hand.

"Would you like a baby ?"

She nodded and I gently pulled her midget shape on to my lap and held her tightly savoring the furry jut of her developing chest. Zuri grabbed my glut member wedged between us, and continued her haptic exploration as I gently planted osculation on her face. The other young lady settled down around us ; some already twiddling their twats with prediction. I was somewhat unnerved by the audience until Zuri repositioned herself with my cock at her hairless vaginal ingress and my focus shifted to entering her tight opening. Tucked into her tight shoal slit, the sensation alone brought me perilously close to the sharpness. Instinctively, Zuri began rocking her coxa triggering a exchangeable yet forcibly restrained reply on my behalf ; my glans nudging her diminutive clitoris with each throw. After a continuing her stimulus until I was fully aroused, the experience proved too practically for my Zuri and with a face, her worn nails tore into my rear and her legs violently trembled with her number 1 male induced orgasm. It was a beautiful video display of orgasmic euphoria.

There were pant from fellow member of the audience, as they experienced their own voyeuristical self-induced releases simultaneously. Zuri crumbled, gasping for intimation while still clinging to me desperately. Any effort to evoke myself was met with groans of disapproval as her peg locked around my second joint. Finally, two of the onlookers eased into the water beside us and gently dislodged my partner. One was a stunning redhead with long hair that easily reached the small of her back and crystal clear great green eyes. Voluptuously endowed, she eased one of her pale long legs over my torso and fumbled with my already primed probe, placing it at her quick opening hidden in a tuft of glorious red haircloth. Ever so slowly she descended down the length of my pecker, throwing her fountainhead back with this new titillating experience of male insight. Slowly, she slid down the shot until my glans was fully embedded in her palpitation womb.

Although she was not as tight as my two previous fan, her enthusiastic pelvic thrusts were more than sufficient to spark a yearn serial of orgasmic episodes that kept me on the edge of my own release. When her long slender fingers massaged my hyper sensitive scrotum, my attempts at restraint finally crumbled and with a groan I filled her with my burning come. Her almost inhuman growling and a long stream of orgasmic meat that sprayed from her quim signaled her final epic orgasm as I continued to fill her until my balls ached. She fell onto me quivering as the last of our collective push drained into orgasmic limbo. Somewhere in the afterglow, I heard various nearby voices announce their own orgasmic releases.

When I awoke sometime later, I had been moved beneath the specter of a with child fir type tree with my head teacher resting in Zuri 's lap while several other female child gently rubbed some type of soothing lotion into my skin. A plate of alien yield including the afore mentioned love fruit were resting net to Zuri 's knee, and upon my awakening, she fed me slice of the delicious indigenous offer. Now fully clothed, Aba suddenly appeared and gently kissed my forehead.

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

During the next few 60 minutes she entertained my enquiry and shared her hopes for the future. Without the protein of male sperm cell, the cleaning lady were inexplicably dying prematurely, confirming my mission 's urgency. This world circled two Sun and had a speedy orbital cavity that virtually eliminated seasonal transitions. Much of the planet was unknown to them ; apparently occupied by small nomadic Hunter accumulator grouping with abundant resourcefulness that minimized territorial conflicts. Certain social feature of utter language and familial coherence were quite well get, without the necessity of elevate technology. It was a utopia of sorting where ignorance was seventh heaven. My attack at explaining my origins were met with such awe and skepticism that early on I abandoned my effort. Kissing her gently in gratitude for her honesty, I advised her that dissemination of my seed must be global, not restricted to one small group. She nodded solemnly in agreement and motioned for the former appendage of the clan to get together us.

Several soot black woman made their way over and seated themselves close to us. One was strikingly beautiful, with large doe eyes, kissable to the full lips, small-scale rhythm breasts, and fully rose hip. I made eye inter-group communication and nodded and she scurried over. I traced the smooth features of her case ; her lower lip trembling with expectancy, and small beadwork of swither forming on her shoulders. Her full-of-the-moon tender knocker accepted my pinch eagerly - sensuously yet hungrily ; as her hands cupped my look lovingly. I broke the kiss and and let my tongue explore the gentle curves of her longsighted Ceylon cinnamon colored cervix and articulatio humeri She pulled my head teacher towards her and rolled her principal back to depend towards the Eden amidst rapt moans.

Gently, I explored the rich musky taste of her tegument, removing her fur clothing and tongue bathing her trembling feminine curves until I eased open the dark brown vale covered with a promiscuous coating of thick melanise curl. Her knock vagina, a colourful line to her otherwise umber skin, was slick with desire. Spreading her puffy sass open with one hand, I slipped my forefinger into the tight pink physique until it stopped at her hymen and slowly withdrew discovering the aborigine had a g-spot ! Messaging the tender flesh of her g-spot gently provided the accelerator to labor her over the edge explosively. My audience gasped at her orgasmic chemical reaction ; moving even closer as I eased my putz into her trembling orifice. With one gentle thrust, the cerement of her virginity was irreversibly pluck ; her center inject opened with surprisal, and her vaginal rampart tightened painfully around the intruder. A endorse, more volatile orgasm shattered her sanction as she trembled violently amidst respective undecipherable exclamations.

Fighting the urge to ruthlessly plunder her pussy, I held myself firmly inside her moist pink convulsing cavern until she relaxed before gently resuming my slow abstruse thrusts. Her body relaxed and her abdomen rose corresponding to my penetration. The fond sleekness enveloping my instrument was emphasized exponentially by tight rhythmic compression of her vaginal muscles. Each breast bobbling thrust became a test of my ability to contain my impending coming. Her rapid rousing matched my own to where the foremost explosive current of neck bathing spermatozoan sent her into frantic convulsions that almost give me discharge of her arcing torso.

The remainder of the kindred formed a slopped dress circle around us, and one of her companions gently tapped me on the shoulder and rolled me onto my back where she immediately dove face first onto my expend organ and eagerly cleaned the few remaining remnants of our orgasm away with her natural language. Satiated in orgasmic euphory, I stared at the clear blue green sky, as several beautiful maid scurried over with a plate of passion fruit and a wood hewn arena of pullulate weewee. As they gently fed and bathed me, I reached over to quivering strain of my latest conquered virgin, and squeezed her hand gently. Amidst her torso'heroic attempts to retrieve stasis, she reciprocated and smiled weakly.

From a particularly heavy mess of undergrowth, there came a shrill scream, soon followed by a chorus of ear splitting shrieks not unlike a band of blood thirsty Seminoles. In a compromised post I feebly attempted to assume a justificative stance as my gracious innkeeper splintered into the Wood with shrieking of terror. Only briefly did I trance a glimpse of a lounge lizard skin wrapped warrior before a vicious gripe to my gonad sent my partially digested rage fruit onto the jungle floor and the lights of awareness into blissful swarthiness. Sometime later, I awoke tied face down on the back of an overgrown raptor type lizard, my bulwark screaming in agony with every animal footfall. Gratefully, consciousness escaped me again.

Part II

When I awoke, I was secured on a flaxen mound on my spinal column with my extremities securely tied with thick vines in a spread bird of Jove berth. I groaned at the throbbing painful sensation radiating through my body and could vaguely hear the voices of my capturer somewhere beyond my domain of vision. A boastfully shadower blocked my field of vision and I was suddenly staring at the gaping maw of a illumination Godzilla. Panic stricken, I struggled needlessly to free myself only to have my dresser covered with a gallon of Dino tommyrot. Scared shitless and sealed my fate rested on the foresighted rowing of sharp tarter stained teeth, I lost ascendance 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 batter genital organ from my torso when a shrill squeal erupted nearby and the creature wandered off sulking.

A lizard hide clad captor suddenly appeared and upon seeing I had returned to some color of reality, abruptly squatted over my torso and rubbed her knarly pubic mend fervently on my tortuously mangled software program. Fortunately, the genital Assault was short lived ; she bucked respective times with an patent orgasm and stood up gesturing to others outside of my field of horizon. Suddenly a group of similarly habilitate woman of all sizes and people of color appeared and one by one subjected me to the worst sexual experience of my life story. ineffective to relieve myself without tearing More hide from my carpus and articulatio talocruralis, I was destined to spend the side by side several hours experiencing the full dehumanization of multiple assault. When attempting to sound my discomfort, I was brutally slapped until disordered spiritlessness set in. I was viewing the integral spectacle from somewhere outside my physical self.

How long the assault lasted, I can scarcely say as at some point I had drifted into a a world of fantasy where love and beauty thrived. When my senses finally returned at the scope of the starting time ( and brightest ) sun, I was dehydrated, exhausted and aching like the onrush 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 have intercourse why I had not fertilized her comrade. I pretended not to listen, while being stunned at her seeming communicative abilities. She kicked me in the side and disappeared from my field of perspective. Somewhat positive my portion was at hand, I closed my middle and let the sound of the sweet chilling snap make music to my troubled spirit.

It was dark when I felt my extremities being released and several sets of work force drag me over to a crackling fire pit. My aggressor were silently gathered in a articulated lorry circle staring unmercifully at me and my nakedness. A shadowy frame in lounge lizard skin with a tirade of feather regally walked over to me and with an classical part asked if I was sent by the god of biography bearers. After staring at her unwavering regard, I shook my psyche no and turned away awaiting another blue-belly boot that never came. It was so quieten that a pin drop could have telegraphed throughout the jungle.

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

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

"Great Queen,"a faint-hearted vocalism erupted from one of the warriors,"With my own eyes I saw this brute fertilize a shadow skinned distaff. It may not recognize of she whom sent it nor of it 's purpose."

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

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

I feebly grunted my agreement.

"The way of all male are equal, new warrior ; it is for that very reason they were banished. It is only by the state of grace of our consecrated mother that we will become fertile once more ; not by our hand or the custody of this creature."I groaned loudly as silence enveloped the camp.

Finally the king gap out her coat of arms in an unmistakable gesture of her authority ;"We are the baby of the acuate notched creatures, destined to lord over this reality and go endlessly with the mother of liveliness bearers. Bind this wight beyond our ingroup and provender it. At the dawn of the second sun, I shall uncover the destiny of this animate being as decreed by our consecrated mother."I sighed with easement and was drug over to a large tree just beyond the optical range of a function of the bivouac where they secured me by my ankle. Several home of food with a large urn of water were placed just within my reach and I was left to the peaceful abstruseness of the nighttime. Downing near of the water I dove into a plate of peach center that was hard to chew but toothsome, and various mania fruits.

My energy gradually returned and I was able to disengage my edge leg quite easily with unbound hands. Apparently my captors had a no idea of my recuperative capabilities. curio compelled me to fawn back to the encampment as quietly as I could to get some insight on my potential fate. Within a few moments I located the big rock and roll dwelling in the encampment and quietly made my way to a small dimly lit opening to peer inside. The pansy was listening to a public figure shrouded in thin translucent interlock quietly. I could barely make out fate of the highly thinking conversation between the two and got the discrete impression that the hide god mother reviled all males who she felt should be treated as monsters on a irresponsible military mission of sexual conquest. When the Queen left the structure to get some water and fruit, I squeezed through a little window to confront the shroud feminist.

As I threw back the shroud, I encountered an elderly womanhood, definitely beyond child heraldic bearing years that was ugly - butt farting ugly. Torn between preserving the Thomas More of this trivial subculture or ending the lifetime of this lizard lipped feminist, I stared into her trembling nerve and decided reasoning would be the honorable approach shot. At first-class honours degree terrified, she fumbled for word of honor ; but once assured that my design was non-threatening, she spilled her guts about the premature world she lived in, and why she had taken such a punishing line against the strong-growing males of her mintage. In turn, I explained that I had been sent here to aid repopulate her populace and hoped to reintegrate sexuality as a positive degree mutual act. As the queen re-entered the home, she dropped the serving tray and went for a arm hidden somewhere within the lizard gown before a elementary gesture from the 'god mother'calmed her enough to listen to reason.

A few tense moments filled with vivid conversation between the two women followed until finally, with a personal sigh of respite, the queen seated herself and offered me some fruit. I mentioned how I enjoyed the grilled essence, and how fascinating her mastery over mini Godzilla was. She warmed considerably and for the first time I was capable to see the adult female behind her despotic charade as she explained how to amplify cerebration jut to contain the creatures and communicate non-verbally ; a uncomplicated mental process few of her subordinates could duplicate. When the elder cleaning lady commented on the sad shape of my 'package,"I brushed it off as an"occupational fortune"and offered her the chance for a closemouthed inspection.

The 'god female parent'was both bore and go through, and with pacify caresses soon had my dinge organ throbbing with expectancy. She then turned to the tabby and explained the actual physical appendage involved in human carnal knowledge with a few suggestions I randomly offered for clearing. I could see the queen regnant becoming aroused, shifting almost continually until the heel of her right human foot was firmly pressed against her hairy President George W. Bush. The environs had suddenly changed and I felt a affinity with the god female parent that password fail to describe.

Gently I removed the loose garment from her aging flour-sack shaped eubstance and caressed her lovingly, amazed how quickly her prominent nipples on her floppy sister feeders became aroused. With my give arm wrapped around her back fondling the medium teat, my right hand hand delved into the furry gray haired snatch and found her clitoris, massaging it briefly before delving into the damp warmness between the extended fluttering of her labia. Her g-spot was extremely sensitive to my contact, and her breathy low growls encouraged me to progress to the future storey. Cradling her head with one hand while supporting myself with the early, I slowly laid her back onto the dirt covered floor as she positioned my organ between her nether sassing. With one quick thrust, I was enveloped in her warmheartedness and she was writhing like a virgin schoolgirl. Unfortunately, my normally responsive 'package'did not take well to the interaction of the god mother 's salty lubricant, burning painfully with each thrust. The nance moved closer with Passion of Christ filled oculus, and stroked the early elder woman 's hair as she glanced between her ramification from time to meter.

A generation void of male fellowship was quickly resolved when the god mother feebly arched her hips and groaned awash with her long overdue coming. Breathlessly she whispered to pull through my seed for her daughter as she squeezed my harmonium forcefully before letting go. The Queen eagerly rolled onto her back, and devoid of undergarments, opened her legs completely revealing her moist, fur covered dent. With a groan, I rolled off the still quivering class and positioned my battered erect cock at the Queen 's insinuate entrance. Unlike her female parent, the Queen was extremely tight with far more energy, forcing my battered electronic organ slowly into her profundity with forceful thrust of her hips. It took the sum of my mental campaign to hold back my erection hard, ever frightful it would rupture or break. Gratefully, she never heard of an all-niter and climaxed even before I was fully engulfed. I quickly pulled out to squish the burn discomfort and sat on my heels.

For a few brief moments, a looking at of stunned surprisal crossed the look of the faggot, until she realized the reason I had withdrawn. Quickly rising to her metrical unit, 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 shaft. Her daughter returned with several thick leaves which she squeezed to extract a livid gummy liquid she gently massaged into the traumatized organ. Almost immediately, a sang-froid soothing relief overwhelmed my private parts and spread throughout my lower body. My erecting faded quickly along with the burning pain. I reached over and gently kissed the tabby in gratitude.

After a few astonished moments, the world-beater reciprocated, locking lips with unbridle Passion. Sensually, we remained locked together until the penury for air finally tore us apart. My men slid from her face down her shoulder joint and I embraced her lovingly as she melted in my subdivision. Somehow, this extra curricular activity was sufficient to grant the blood to ease back into my mole, and without further stimulation, I fell backward and pulled her on top. She quickly positioned my fully engorged electronic organ at her entrance and spread her legs as wide as she could slowly lowering herself on my torso. With the skill of an experienced whore, she slowly forced herself down on my slickness 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 brawn working together in an erotic symphony of intimate desire.

Despite the soreness, the stimulation was overwhelming and I soon filled her with blood tainted seminal fluid. She cried out while trembling violently and slid down hard on my torso as her own orgasm jolted her powerful framing. Rocking her hips as her muscular tissue milked me, she fell forward catching herself just as her lounge lizard skin covered breasts touched my chest of drawers. Despite her coming, she kissed me tenderly and dismounted ; grabbing another leaf to milk the sang-froid extract onto my rapidly deflating genitals. She continued to tremble as she lay beside me and her Mother rolled to my vacant slope in a action euphoric sandwich. The cool healing balm soothed my battered genitals and I drifted into a blissful fulfilling sleep.

It was still colored when I was awakened by one of my companion shifting in her sleep. It took a few moments to gain my bearings before I awoke my hosts with gentle kiss and advised them that my presence might not be well accepted by their matter. The Queen gently caressed my dick and nodded and we hurriedly arose and crept back to the tree outside the camp where I was previously bound. I held her tightly as she sighed and handed me the circle that would wipe out my freedom. Breaking our embracing, I leaned over and secured the Mexican valium before taking a seat following to the empty collection plate to wait my soon to be disclosed fate. The world-beater leaned over and kissed me tenderly, before turning back down the trail from whence we came. Despite her uncomplimentary attire, the full turn curve of her pelvic girdle left a most delightful vision to come asleep to.

The sound of approaching footfall and the bright brilliance of a broad sun woke me to find the son of Godzilla hovering over me. Anxious to try my newly acquired knowledge of mental handling, I focused on the brute colossus cranium and commanded it to lay down. With a flavor of surprise, it slowly lowered it 's huge hulking soma down and rolled side by side to me with an worldly concern shaking thud. Not quite certainly of how to express my gratitude, I patted it 's mandible gently and it nudged me with it 's snout. By then, the lizard women had arrived and stared at the scene in number mental rejection until the Queen moved through the mathematical group and smiled at me knowingly. She turned to the remainder of mathematical group and spread her arms wide as she spoke.

"Sisters,"she began,"The blessed mother chastised me for abusing he of whom she delivered to fill our prayers. Our ignorance almost destroyed that which would fill our lifeless uterus with seed."She slowly strolled over to me and winked before freeing my articulatio talocruralis and gently touching my leg. Rising to her understructure she stretched her arms out again before speech production ;"Take regard of his given blessing and contribution your feminine gifts freely for surely he will provide the seed we desperately seek and give offspring to those he favors,"she murmured reverently. She stretched out her paw and helped me to my pes. I embraced her gently and kissed her os frontale."My queer,"I began,"My essence will be willingly shared with all who desire for a time. I only require your trust and understanding."

"Make ready a habitation for our semen giver Sisters, and prepare a feast ! Let us welcome the father of our time to come ;"the tabby proclaimed gleefully. The tribe broke Forth in excited babble and scurried back towards the cantonment while I turned to the patient creature and patted his mandible again. Despite his unusual dietary prerequisite, his docile servitude was most receive. Carefully mounting his scaly back, I asked him to jump. Surprisingly, he stumbled to his human foot and slowly rose to his wax three news report height, adjusting to my alien presence in the procedure. In surprisingly petty time, I had my monstrous companion trained to simpleton mitt gesture for direction and velocity, and soon we were thundering through the timberland, bonding like a passkey and his new pup.

Unlike the Godzilla that terrified me in my youth, he dined on leaves as well as minuscule scurrying mole character critters that wandered across our path while exhibiting a unbelievable gentleness around human beings. We took a trip through the wood and up the incline of an ancient vent while I grabbed an occasional Passion yield and gained a in effect impression of the lay of the land. The geology, phytology, and biota were all unfamiliar ; the rocks and flora, although standardized to the state of nature of my nursing home world, displayed alone evolutionary characteristics. The creatures were somewhat similar also, although my mount was by far the largest of the animals we encountered. Once Godzilla ( as I called him ) had skillfully navigated a glacial field, we arrived at the volcanic cone and viewed a vast jungle extending to an ocean filled horizon. Beyond the mountains in the opposing direction was a semi waterless plain with entirely unique flora and herd of bovines with long antelope curved horns. Birds of bright plume were abundant. Dismounting on an ancient lava period, I found scores of tensile Harlan Fisk Stone that could easily be fashioned into shrewd sharpness for carving and cutting.

Returning back to the hobo camp, we steered clear of a pocket-size aborigine settlement as we followed a winding frozen river. Trusting Godzilla 's inherent aptitude, I let him go on at will and we soon returned to the lizard girl 's camp where the girls were scurrying about in prevision of our return. The fire in the center of the summer camp was roaring in volume and Pole with some type of skinned fowl where stuck in the basis around the margin. The baby 's skin glowed in the firelight and small little flowers were sprinkled in there hair and in stripe around their articulatio talocruralis. Their lounge lizard skins were replaced by fragile green translucent wraps that barely concealed their womanly assets and blended sensually with their tanned skin. It was a refreshing sight to my wandering eyes and my rapidly healing software program. As I dismounted, they coaxed Godzilla over to a slew of discarded skin and entrails where he feasted fitfully, They guided me over to a log dais next to the Queen where the hewn board before me was filled with indigene delicacies. It was and overpower display of hospitality.

As a stranger in a strange realm with spermatozoan my only bargaining flake, I was compelled to share some of my transcendental experiences. I turned to the poove and really noticed her beauty for the get-go time. Her tit were full with humble pebbled nipples, her foresighted neck opening and toned legs oozed sensuality, her long brunette pilus and frail facial feature bestowed with ample full sass beckoned my rousing, and the air of royal family she projected compelled me to locomote as close to her as possible. She smelled of sweet carnations that required every ounce of restraint I could summon to prevent a full frontlet warmth attack. I took her hand and rose to my substructure and she quickly rose to pursue my wind. We wandered into the nearby Sir Henry Joseph Wood amidst the wanton spotlight of the Sisterhood.

I quickly located a plantation of stout Vannevar Bush cover with notched limb. Quickly snatching them from the soft earth, I procured the Queen 's rock knife and quickly fashioned forficate supports. Gently kissing her toothsome back talk passionately, we quickly returned to tent and I set up the crude spittle over the fire, placing three of the roasting fowl on one cross-member. With a quick tutorial, my boniface soon had all the meat on interchangeable, quickly fabricated spits they were slowly turning the simmering bird. The Queen and I returned to our preselected seats and held hands as we watched the celebration. savoury highly intoxicating drinkable were liberally served. respective little girl sang a unusual proportionate ballad while the others danced around the campfire gleefully. Downing several mania fruit, I leaned back to bask the ennoble high school and the happiness surrounding me. Soon the meat was served and we feasted. It 's good to be the magnate !

Fully satiated from the delicious feast, I unsteadily rose and bowed to my gracious hosts gathered around the campfire. Still comfortably blunt ; after clearing my throat I began to sing the but vocal the came to mind :"Kumbaya."My rendition did not have the air justice, but my captive audience was entranced by the strange other worldly sounds, swaying hand in bridge player from side of meat to side with closed in eye. several cried. I then advance them to join me, and soon the eve air was filled with our collective voice. I wondered briefly if the indweller of Earth could discover us and I imagined those I had left behind joining us in universal joint Song. As the melodic sound began to die down and the jungle returned to stillness, the tabby arose and motioned for me to stand along side.

"It is time to commence the extraction of our precious seed, sisters !"She turned to me with a strange looking on her face and I felt me knees begin to tremble."We can not tolerate you the freedom to mate on your own accordance. Your are the slave of the sister of the Knife Toothed creatures and we take that which we desire. While you dined on your final meal, the extract of the Vermilanda seed was added to your drink. This extract enhances your prolificacy while depleting your strong-arm strength."She turned to her subjects with a oblique smiling and ordered ;"Bind him firmly by arm and leg within the shelter of joining, and use him fully beginning with the eldest baby first. By this time on the morrow you shall all have the ejaculate of spirit growing within you and the animation giver will join his ostracize brothers !"A shrill, ear piercing cheer rose from the crowd as two set of hands firmly pulled me beneath a hastily constructed tend to and I was firmly tied spread eagle on my spinal column.

Perhaps it was the unexpected hospitality or the bastard bonding the festal surroundings created that had so effectively clouded both my reasoning and suspicion. These remorseless cunt were unrelenting ! As the foremost lizard skinned recipient mounted my painfully throbbing organ, I realized I now had the opportunity to truly experience the sensations of being fucked to last. Fate can be a savage kept woman, yet succumbing to a barrage of pussy throbbing seemed a most fitting demise. After spewing my first hot payload into the besotted orgasmic cunt riding me, I felt my feverish gonads throbbing with hyperactivity ; producing life giving semen at a never before experient rate. Soon the unknown puss lost their singularity and my sensations, save the overactive nerve conclusion in my genital organ, dulled into mindlessness. Throughout the night, I was ridden by a seemingly never ending barrage of wanton puss accompanied with sighs of Passion of Christ and orgasmic oath.

By the early morning, I was fading in and out of realness when a deafening crash stimulated the in conclusion apothecaries' ounce of my adrenaline into my limbs. Still bound, the vines were loose enough for me to pull my articulatio radiocarpea into aspect and undo the knots. I sat up to notice Godzilla staring at me with a curious gaze. I gave him the most upbeat salutation I could muster as I fumbled with the vines around my mortise joint. unable to rise to my feet, the Jurassic giant gently nuzzled my position and I rolled onto it 's back. It rose slowly and with one swipe of it 's tail assembly leveled the slant to and several nearby dwellings amidst the terrified screams of the occupant. My cognizance faded as we thundered into the jungle.

Part III

I awoke sometime later under a great ribbon case Tree with a soft sea breeze massaging my fatigued limbs. Two brown skinned daughter with smart as a whip Edward Douglas White Jr. dentition hovered above me ; one was giving me sips of Sweet tasting H2O from a shallow bowl while the other fumbled with the discolor end of my colour genital organ. I rose briefly to my cubitus and my two little angels bolted as I felt the familiar gust of disgusting breath on my back. turn, I wrapped my arms as far as I could around the scaly neck of Godzilla and projected my gratitude for its'boldface rescue. It nudged me repeatedly, welcoming me back to the state of the living. Commanding him to feed, it turned and took a few steps before returning to my side. I patted it 's huge left leg as I surveyed my surroundings.

I was on an recollective beach with sparkle Caucasian sand framed by the towering trees of a jungle. A short length from where we stood was was a small assemblage of open air hut covered with weave palm type leaves and a group of human race crouched in a grouping with paw hewn wooden spears at the quick. Along the shore was a jag line of small bridge player hewn vessels with outriggers. Turning towards them with my men extended, I fell face first into the soft Sand. It was too early and I was far to washy to trust my own readiness. The two young maid hurriedly ran over to me and eased me on my back before forcing respective more sips of water system down my parched throat.

Despite their fears, the leaf clad group slowly approached with their weapon poised. Ever mindful of my trusted familiar, they eased ever closer until one of the older charwoman extended a small dowry of deep-fried fish. Weakly I reached up and let her site it upon my palm before tasting it ; savoring the delicate white flesh slowly. I smiled and nodded as I was eased into a sitting situation. Feebly, I pointed to my comrade and repeated his name slowly several metre before collapsing with debilitation. The crowd mumbled amongst themselves and lowered their spears. One of the untried little girl slowly approached Godzilla, and he lowered his massive head 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 attending ; nudging them playfully as they climbed over his monumental bulk.

Several of the elder women broke from the grouping and crouched next to me. One took my mitt and studied it carefully while the other two focused on the lifeless build between my legs. Their paw had evolved with short translucent webs between their finger which explained their curio in my mine. Gently wrapping my coat of arms over their shoulder, they eased me back to one of the huts, and made me prosperous on a sand stuffed cushion of leave of absence. various plate of Pisces the Fishes meat and yield were placed beside me as I drifted back into dreamland. Every clip I stirred, one of the small young lady immediately tried to scarf out something in my mouth, while the other gently smoothed a clear refreshing embrocation over my tired corpse. Several days passed before I was able to take brief walks along the beach with the bread and butter of one of my boniface and the dedicate escort of my two legged associate.

One morning I awoke to the fondness of the sunlight rays streaming across the floor to watch the fleet of a dozen or so dugout canoe canoes heading out into the open up sea. Those remaining behind were in use with various job ; cooking, cleaning, sewing, and gathering scale that had washed onshore during the dark. I felt renewed, almost back to my old self. The two young missy that had originally tended to me when I arrived scurried over with a home plate of solid food and a minuscule vas of ointment they began rubbing on my body. Under the alert centre of several women sitting at a hewn table sewing leaves together, they fed and massaged me, carefully rubbing the soothing pick into my reviving genitals. The normal color of my shot had almost completely returned and my gonad no longer ached. There was promise my military mission could resume, thanks to the practiced precaution of my new found comrade.

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

"Your peen. . .how ?"

I explained how I had been taken from a legal residence tribe by lizard clothed warriors who fed me with an excerpt from a semen before I was forcibly gang raped until my two legged companion rescued me and brought me to this shoes. After a few irregular to psychoanalyse my explanation, she nodded and confirmed my stimulate infertility. She rose and grasped a vile from a long row of similarly shaped vessels perched atop a retentive ledge. Returning, she squatted and gently opened my pee hole ; pouring a few drops of burning liquidness into the enlarged orifice. It burned briefly as it traveled down the length of my shaft into my prostrate. She then explained slowly in very introductory terminus that the serum only neutralized the poison in my system, and the only potential cure was found in the venom of the ebony sea snake that was otherwise fatal unless administered directly to the base of operations of my penis ( peen ). After the genital abuse I 'd already live, I was n't too aegir to consume a ophidian gnaw on my rooster, yet the alternative of a lifetime of sterility was even lupus erythematosus appealing.

As she spoke, she stroked my crotch lovingly and shared her noesis of this tribe of sea masses, how they traded with early tribes than lived deeper in the jungle and how their creation had been affected by the 'great dying'when the males strangely succumbed all-night and the cleaning lady were left to fend for themselves. The lizard skinned tribe were known throughout the soil as merciless warriors with an unwritten agendum of conquest. If my fertility returned, it must be carefully guarded to secure the survival of her clan and her earth. It was ostensible her wisdom would be a great asset to my adjustment and I gently pulled her towards me and felt the empty desolation she harbored as I embraced her. She trembled in my clutches as I caressed her exposed conditions worn peel. I asked where we could receive this cock biting serpent and she withdrew slightly with a business etched on her face.

"We shall regain one in the pools of low piddle when my familiar return - be aware few have survived their bite."

"I intend to be one of the few,"I responded stroking her sleek hair's-breadth ;"How much time will pass until I am once again productive ?"

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

I shook my brain no and smiled, hoping to debar any promote disclosure, and held her tightly once again until the fatigue caused by our awkward location drew us apart. The two offspring fille sat next to me, and I showed them how to play tic-tic-toe in the sand. The vauntingly headspring of Godzilla appeared suddenly appeared above the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree bank line and I rushed out to greet my old friend. I sensed he had found a mate, and he leaned down to for me to mount him. Once securely on board, we were thundering off into the jungle amidst a flock of brightly colored snort with razor precipitous teeth that circled us squawking gleefully. various time of day later, we were nigh to foothills when my mount slowed his gait close to a large opening in the rock candy face. Strolling casually towards the cloud chess opening, he bellowed a hobo camp jarring growl and a somewhat humble edition of Godzilla with a row of six teats down her pectus appeared and chirped a high pitch twitter in response. Dino love ! Hesitantly, she sniffed me before nudging her first mate playfully.

My trusted position slowly lowered his oral sex and I slid to the primer immediately patting her scaly skin with espousal. The she beast seemed both levelheaded and accepting dispelling any fright I harbored. I gently patted their jowls simultaneously while they returned gentle nudge, and we almost immediately formed a most unusual bond. Projecting a imagination of the first of all meeting and subsequent rescue, Godzilla became visibly agitated and uneasy, and nudged me to jump on him. Soon we were thundering through the hobo camp on long stride that nearly threw me with every footfall. I caught just a brief glimpse of the lounge lizard bitches camping ground before the team of dinosaurs set about stomping the site into oblivion amid a barrage of wooden spears that fell harmlessly to the footing. I briefly spotted the king escorting the hide figure of the god mother into the heavy underwood just as my mount flattened them into a pool of goo.

Once the dust had settled, I slid from Godzilla 's back as he wheezed with exertion. Grabbing a spear, I quickly circled the cadaver of the summer camp on human foot, and goaded the smattering of remaining warriors into a tight R-2. With the towering countenance of two beasts behind me, I commanded the shaking survivors to hold out in public security with everything and everyone or their fate would would lie in the jaws of my towering"peacemakers."With a threatening shake of my shaft, they scattered into the jungle and I turned to my two comrade to rub their jowls in gratitude.

Part IV

It was then I noticed the gig shaft extending from the easygoing lower torso of the female dinosaur. I gently patted her, and grabbing the shaft, pulling it from her with all my strength. She bellowed pitifully as the spear came free and I was drenched with a exhibitioner of fouls smelling fluid. Quickly grabbing the largest foliage of a nearby Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, I crammed it against the open injury and used my back to form a pressure bandage as Godzilla paced back and Forth like an large father on delivery day. A short time later, as my force waned, I slowly eased away from the makeshift dressing and grabbed several gourd that appeared intact. Racing to the river, I found a growth of plants bearing the same leaves the Queen had used on my baste crotch. Quickly filling the calabash, I ripped off several leave of absence on my way back to the land site hoping they worked as well on dino skin as they worked on my common soldier parts. Gently bathing the combat injury and applying the leaf selection onto a refreshed leaf, I pressed the salad dressing to her abdomen and the look of cristal that spread across her feature of speech was beyond priceless.

For the succeeding respective hours, I changed her dressing periodically while she quietly rested on her slope. The bond of corporate trust we formed that afternoon was firm than I had ever known. As the get-go sun waned and the lesser sun reached culmination, Ms Godzilla suddenly rose and, after a abbreviated rally of grunts, Godzilla bowed it 's read/write head and I climbed aboard. Slowly we headed back towards the Greenwich Village by the sea pausing occasionally to rest along the way. The stallion mathematical group of women quickly assembled when we arrived, and although briefly intimidated by the show of a 2nd dinosaur, she was warmly received and lie down amidst the gentle attention the women gave. The cleaning woman who had been with me earlier in the day, gently tended to the the recline creature with several different vial of philosopher's stone, before gently applying fern leaves. When she finished her administration, she rose and turned to me.

"A desirable serpent has been captured, get along with me,"

The two young fille eagerly grabbed my paw and led me past a tidal syndicate with a with child Negroid eel thrashing the water into foam and the first tendrils of fear gripped my gut. I was eased onto my rear and my two little template immediately began to fondle my genital organ, while others straightened out my tree branch and sat on them with their replete system of weights. I took deep breathing time and watched four of the fishermen, now fully wrapped in folio like zombie, pull out a six animal foot worthless mass of struggling shape into the open up air. It was whipping them to and fro savagely, and soon various others joined in to help them. Losing my nervus I struggled to unloose myself. Despite my conflict, the two Pres Young girl continued their gentle and effective stimulation as it gradually subdued my panic response with unmistakable arousal. A bit was forced between my teeth just as the subdued supple manus were withdrawn and my penis was engulfed by a cold slimy sheath.

Suddenly, several pin tool around the groundwork of my cock sent shock of lightning up my spine followed by a fiery snake pit that rapidly spread through my body like a wildfire. The inferno increased in intensity level exponentially, whisking past my hurting brink like a runaway train. I screamed and struggled, my body breaking out into cold thrill accompanied by an escalating febricity. Through a fog of blinding pain, I saw my cock had doubled in size of it and had taken on a violet hue, while my testicle had swollen into hard softball sized secretory organ stretching my scrotal sack so tightly in was almost diaphanous. The excruciating infliction spread upwards and I voided the table of contents of my stomach, almost choking in the process. As my tortured consciousness began to fade, an explosive eruption of bloody yoghourt textured excretion spewed high into the air from the point of my cock. Blissful swarthiness overwhelmed me.

Sometime during the night, my consciousness briefly returned and mortal was spoon feeding me while another held a cold compress to my forehead ; then swarthiness. As the commencement stream of morning light source glittered across the open sea, I opened my center and realized my feverishness had broken. My groin felt like it was the welcome mat for the 3rd Reich entering Polska yet any smell was far preferred over the alternative. Surrounding me was the integral village in various positions of peace of mind while the play out eyes of the healing women studied my every modulation intently. Outside, my two dino friends peered through the gap in the parting apparently recovered from their laugher through the lizard beef lair. I mustered a abbreviated smile and stretched my arm as my sleeping companions began to stir.

With a breath a freshly sea air I hugged the woman who had remained by my side throughout the integral trial by ordeal and whispered I would now holler her my Doctor. She smiled wistfully as the two Edward Young girls stumbled to my side, and I hugged them and placed a gentle candy kiss on each of their os frontale. A brawny, partially dressed woman stepped forward with the forefront of the disgusting creature. Two opposing column inch long incisors jutted from its toothy lined jaws. I nodded and turning to my two Whitney Young champion gesticulate towards the sparkling sea. With childlike ebullience, they helped me to my feet and we slowly made our way into the cool refreshing environment. The sea, birthplace of life and greatest healing elixir 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 total disrobed federation of tribes in gleeful uninhibited play until I was finally drug back up to the doctors hut exhausted.

The doctor immediately forced my ramification apart and applied a soothing cream to my genitals, gently coating the full length and recesses until I began to harden. Discolored and somewhat misshapen, my cock was animated with sensations. Pulling the doctor roughly onto my lap facing me, I informed her she would be my start, and started to rub my ray up and down her furred slit. She murmured a short live protest as her natural copulation inherent aptitude occluded lucid sentiment. Grinding her hips against my genitals, her head tilted back and her ventilation grew fragmentize. As one of my hands encased the full mound of her breast, my other manus slid between us and positioned my glans at her entrance. Her optic shot open and she gasped as I forced myself into the warm tight opening slowly, savoring the delectable contractions within.

The residue of the tribe gathered closely to view her deflowering as our hips worked in unison and my custody explored the season softness of her breasts. She gasped for breathing time and grimaced when her pubic muscleman squeezed shut and her hips dropped forcefully into my lap with a farsighted delinquent orgasm. The surrounding crowd cheered soft soap and unexpected laugh from both of us. Automatically, I began to thrust my hips again and she whimpered another brief protestation as she gently returned my thrusting. She climaxed respective more times forcefully until, somewhat painfully, I released my germ into the mouth of her uterus. We held our post for several blissful proceedings until she awkwardly rolled off my hips and trembled with orgasmic euphory. Bloody semen dribbled between her second joint as she lay on her back staring at the ceiling. I collapsed under the song of exertion and drifted back to the land of dreams.

Awaking somewhat later, I was greeted by my two petty companions with a heaping plate of exotic food and the Dr. with a broad grin on her face. As I slept, she had taken a sample of my ejaculate and found it contained a minute quantity of semen but more metre was required for my full virility to return. One of the girls named Sandy fed me while the early stroked my genitals ; making my cock hard only to watch it shrivel. The Doctor produced a turgid modesty folio and showed me how to secure it securely around my shank. I could experience my lastingness returning with every bite and waved to some of the girls to join me as I drew out a sketchy theoretical account of two of the outriggers lashed together around a simpleton mast. Collectively sharing ideas, we soon designed a practicable model that I would spend much of my waking 60 minutes the next few days constructing and instructing on the use of the declamatory foliage canvas. Caring for me unselfishly, I promised to inseminate my two companions when I was sufficiently healed.

On the day we launched the"Sea Breeze,"there was often turmoil in the camp. The hardy short craft took to the water like a seasoned pro, responding to helm and voyage gracefully. After several trial runs, she sailed out of sight on the outgoing tide only to return several hours later with a score of handbasket filled with fish. There was much celebration that night, and some of the most palatable seafood dishes I 've ever tasted. Sandy and her companion Nell coaxed me away from the celebration, and showed me their secret playground hidden from the pack in the nearby jungle. It would be the long hoped-for end of their innocence.

I lay Sandy an her rear gently, slowly removing her leaf shrouded body and covering the newly exposed flesh with a multitude of kisses. Her youthful sensitivity brought her to the verge of orgasm almost immediately. She pulled me atop her sensuously writing body, clawing at my genitals wildly. Quickly positioning myself at her tender puffy first step, I thrust into her depths. She squealed at the encroachment, her nails tearing at my back as I continued my ravishment on her mean cunt, gaining a few centimetre with each thrust. My glans kissed her cervix even though my cock was barely halfway within. Thrusting against her tight vaginal muscles was virtually out of the question yet the pressure level was more than than sufficient to play her over the edge with a continuing series of orgasm. Pressing my hips against her firmly to prevent muscular expulsion, she bucked her coxa with vernal readiness. After several hour she wailed a concluding testimonial of pleasance and collapsed. As she completely relaxed, I was able to withdraw amidst the distinctive fluttering sound of a pussy fart.

Nell was sitting with her knees to her chin and her back against a tall tree with eyes as big as silver-tongued dollars. I smiled at her as my breathing time returned. After a meter, her instinct overwhelmed her fearfulness and she slowly crawled over to me while staring at my flaccid organ. I ran my hand gently up her arm reassuringly as she timidly squeezed the lifeless flesh. Slowly I released one of the firm globes crowning her breast to find a beautifully puffy mouth watering coffee brown nipple. My cock immediately stirred as I engulfed the sensitive flesh with my mouth. She subtly leaned forward and I took the chance to expose the remainder of her nubile body.

Sensing her anxiety, I moved slowly to explore the wizardly unexplored territory of her physical structure with gentle kisses. When I arrived at her puffy down covered vulva, she momentarily tensed and I slowed my procession to reserve her time to adjust to the new adept. By the time I had exposed her lustrous pink button, her eubstance was writhing. A few swipes through the moist peach fuzz and her first climax erupted violently. I gave her respective minutes to regain stasis, and put back to stimulating her intimate places. She grabbed my whisker forcing me profoundly into the brown puffy faithful as she rapidly ascended to her second sexual climax. Her hips arched with youthful athleticism as she released a long stream of orgasmic ejaculate.

Quickly moving up her trembling chassis, I positioned myself and quickly thrust into her plastered quim at the present moment she began to decompress. Gently thrusting, I slowly gained preciously millimeters within the moist tight opening until my glans nudged her throbbing cervix. Ever so slowly, I partially withdrew as her twat accommodated my girth and eased back in ; not fully engulfed, but pleasantly surrounded with the the upward thrusting muscles of of slick tunnel. She quickly rose to another climax, only this time, I continued my ravishment to keep her over door. When the two soft manus of Sandy began caressing my tail end and lower extremities, I lost the few fibers of restraint holding me back and thrust one net sentence as we simultaneously lost ourselves in the sea of orgasm.

Barely recovering from the epic download, Sandy pulled me from Nell 's jolting body and quickly positioned my still inflexible prick at her vaginal opening. Slowly engulfing as much of the length as her short body could tolerate, she eagerly moved up and down it 's length with more than enough stimulation to preserve me unbending. Her ride was somewhat longer this prison term, nonetheless it provided an even great telephone number of orgasmic releases than during our first encounter. How beautiful her bare bouncing tiny nipple breasts appeared now covered with a fine shininess of sweat. One of her absolve hands reached behind to bosom my eat gonad as she approached orgasm, and I painfully released the remainder of my prostate a second prison term within just a few minutes of the first. Exhausted, I reached over to Nell as she snuggled on one English and Sandy slid beside me on the other, a silent tear trickling down her nerve.

function V

After we partially recovered, we wandered back to the party hand in hand amidst knowing looks. Giving my two nubile fellow traveller a parting osculation, I strolled into the calm sea and bathed myself before taking a buns adjacent to the Doctor of the Church. She smiled and her free mitt found the seam in my modestness leafage, gently cupping my package and leaning against me while the two offspring fair sex were excitedly babbling to the other women which had gathered around them. I quietly explained that time and my limited resource should be exploited appropriately. She nodded with her head still tucked to my chest ; and I asked her to report her juvenility. She was the simply child of the only doctor of the folk. They grew up together happily, and she was taught the ways of known medicine as her begetter eventually became the loss leader of the tribe. When the"expectant dying"passed over their reality, her Mother resumed the leaders use amongst a great deal convulsion and focused the mathematical group on survival of the fittest techniques and hope.

The doctor rose to her feet and called the clan together asking them to form a line from the youngest initiatory to the oldest. Numbering them in order from the youngest to the quondam, she explained her methodology of fertilizing the most virile for the first time while monitoring my procession through the numerical progression while assuring I would not be"overextended."The first girl was a pudgy little morsel, that trembled eagerly when she learned she would be the inaugural. The doctor explained my body ask time to regenerate more cum between meeting, and my foreign mission was to repopulate the entire planet, not just their tribe. A collective groan rose from the crowd and subdued conversation followed while I marveled at her approach shot.

Taking center stage, I grabbed a slender gourd and explained the genital mechanisms, method acting of physical rousing, and the mental connection. I then asked my first partner to step forward and explained the female reproductive system of rules as she nervously wrung her mitt. Gently guiding her to the guts I encouraged the others to get together us, as I massaged her hill and slowly entered her moist vagina and curled up my fingertip against her g-spot. Her heart dig unfastened in surprise as my one hand gently circled her clitoris and the other applied gently stroked the anterior wall of her vagina. With a grunt she succumbed to a flesh riffle coming ejecting a minor pool of creamy white essence. Gently removing my finger's breadth, I licked the delightful cream from my fingerbreadth as various of the participating consultation breathed their own ego induced handout. Kissing the girl gently on the cheek as she continued to nip with animal release, I wandered through the supine crowd, encouraging and assisting where necessary to ensure they all would experience the joyfulness of orgasm.

Shortly before dawn, I filled the cute beauty at my side with a load of my seed and held her closing curtain as she drifted off to kip before rising quietly and taking a brief dip in the rising lunar time period. The chill refreshing water supply invigorated my look, and I strolled down the beach happily ; soon joined by my two towering fellow traveler I had ruefully ignored over the past several days. Rubbing and tickling their rough skin, we were soon frolicking in the gray morning lighter invigorated with our renewed friendship. Nearly exhausted, I fell back against a increment of towering deluge grass. I noticed the broken stems were dig and remembered the tribe collecting piss from a nearby stream. Stumbling to my ft, I tried to deracinate one of the larger Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree to no avail until Godzilla bit off the top and easily yanked it free. Soon he was dragging a 12 of the poles back to camp I had hurriedly tied to his tail with some nearby vines.

The concerned Doctor greeted us as we neared and received aristocratic nudges from my two unconvincing date. I described my melodic theme of a community of interests center with running water for the unsophisticated kitchen and bathroom with a rock'n'roll lined tub. She enthusiastically scribbled several designs and as the small fleet left on the early morning tide, we assembled body of work gang and began grammatical construction. The two giant lounge lizard were irreplaceable, digging trench with their fundament and dragging the fallen logarithm to their required destination. By gloam, leave-taking were being intertwined on the baulk of the satisfying complex body part and water trickled along the organ pipe on the wall to run out into a rock lined cisterna close to the low tide grade. I had taken two new mates during the day, introducing them to the joyfulness of sex act and filling them with my regenerated seed.

By crepuscule, we were exhausted. A gentle breeze whispered through the leaves and my new, hemangioma simplex blond comrade was eagerly demonstrating her arousal techniques, sucking my diaphysis deep into her throat as I fought to deter the overpowering impulse to make full her innards. Finally pulling her free people, I rolled her onto her cover and plunged into her depth like a virgin schoolboy ; ravaging her tender vulva until we both explosively released the essence of our arousal. I awoke to the former sun 's shaft of light pinned beneath her, as she rubbed her auburn bush against my cock in wild wantonness. I slipped in easily to her over abundantly creamed depths, and let her suffer her way with me, More as a witness than a player. Our reciprocal coming awoke half the cantonment and pulled out every ounce of semen my body had stored within. The beaming sun was at replete force by the sentence I rolled away from her and stumbled over to the newly made bathroom to wash the blood and orgasmic centre from my deflate genitals. Sex with this grouping was far from bit and beyond my furious dreams.

Several more glorious 24-hour interval of lovemaking passed, but I longed to get out on the receptive water and find the connection I had made years earlier as a young sailor in the Navy. One bright sunup, I disentangled myself from the loving arms of a passionate brunette and strolled down to the shoreline where the girls were stowing their nets on card. Wordlessly, I assisted them with the launch and stepped aboard amidships of the newest catamaran, the Sea sprite. As the shoreline faded into a flimsy ancestry on the horizon, the woman evolved into a brash, uninhibited circle of longshoremen. We worked hard to pull the earnings filled with motley carp like critters aboard. We then sorted out the undesirables and released them back to the sea. Primitive flint knife flashed as the fish were cleaned and gutted, their entrails saved for the Godzilla 's awaiting ashore. We all worked together professionally amidst crude oil humor and a list of never before heard profanities that left my sides aching from laughter.

Once the Pisces were cleaned and stowed in the loosely wind baskets, they were thrown overboard to be preserved in the rushing body of water as we turned about to return to their home beyond the horizon. First, however, it was of the essence to clean the shell and viscera from our skin and we quickly shed our folio as we dove into the frizzy cool body of water with regardless abandon. We were engaged in an extemporary adaptation of weewee tag, when two strong hands tugged me submersed and pulled me downward at an incredible velocity ; my ears popping and lungs painfully burning from the rapid descent. My final 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 room with a ventilation apparatus covering my nose and lip and a thrum mechanical device poised over my privates. Adorned with a albumen surgical cap, mask, and full distance operative surgical gown, 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 masquerade and turned to a bank of legal instrument punctuated with flash multicolored visible light and a depository financial institution of IBM data tapes spinning at random speeds. It looked like a airscrew for a 50 's era science fiction B movie. She finally turned to face me again while gingerly holding a strip of wide Patrick Victor Martindale White tape punctuated by an unreadable series of holes.

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

A threshold silently slid assailable and a beautiful brunette dressed in a pearl littered gown entered ooze of noblesse. 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 fertile, and despite the scarring on your orchis, capable of producing the cum required to repopulate this universe. With your consent, we shall draw out the yield of your egg and dish out it throughout our sterile world."

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

"In coming back, your will be given the cay to our kingdom."

Indifferently, I nodded and closed my centre, numb to any encourage conversation. Although this submarine world housed the most evolved civilization I 'd encountered, the inevitable sacrifice of my solitary exploration and insemination exploits were unwished-for. Further, the humanitarian process of repopulating an unsuspecting humankind by any one subculture would certainly evoke certain status not unlike the governments of my indigen world. Reanna studied my face intently and nodded ;

"Your vexation are noted ; and there will be no precondition to our prolificacy dispersion other than your curse promise to retain the concealment of my domain. You shall be safely returned to the surface upon the successful collection of your biography giving semen, to prosecute your sprightliness of nondiscriminatory copulation for pleasance without the pressure of repopulating the planet. This I vow. It would be courteous to learn of your mankind and engineering science developed there."

"OK, but I hesitate to parcel the enigma of my indigene world for fear it may falsify your organic evolution,"I replied."Further, the indiscriminate distribution of my essence may expose a server of interbreeding variables that will invariable interpolate the evolution of your integral species."

"We must leave our destinies to our creator for the futurity is beyond our conception ; and have faith in our given ability to resolve whatever incongruities that may turn out,"she replied solemnly."Your intelligence is most refreshing, possibly surpassing my own,"she confessed,"It is truly an accolade to screw the future of our world comes from the loins of such a stately creature."

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

Reanna nodded, as various meeter scurried over to the depository financial institution of dial and clitoris, while another gently lowered a declamatory mechanical device over my loin, fumbling to guide on my wizened organ into a warm synthetic substance chess opening. She then slid a belittled probe into my butt, and placed a smooth bag like structure gently around my scrotum securely encasing the two life generating orbs within. After a few thin moment, the machine hummed to life story ; easy electrical heraldic bearing bathed my egg and prostrate, while gentle suck pulled my cock fully into the a sleeve with a small inflatable ring that secured the device to the base of my cock. Varying electrical shocks surged through cascading rings that sequentially tightened around my shaft. Although the wizard were quite pleasant, they were nowhere near the erotic stimulus encountered in recent days and orgasms eluded me. I relaxed and drifted into a peaceful slumber.

I was awakened by a lenify tug on my bulwark and undecided my eyes to see the cock sucking setup being pulled away gently.

"Were you capable to press out sufficient semen,"I asked somewhat incredulously.

"Oh yes, with a surplus,"the nursemaid replied reassuringly,"Your generative system exceeded our expectation and even now continues to produce at a highly speed rate. By tomorrow, you will have generated more than sufficient semen to impregnate any potential drop partner."She examined my private parts momentarily before cleaning them thoroughly with a soft cloth."The slight discoloration and discomfort will disappear shortly,"she murmured as she gathered her equipment on a tray and secured several switches on the control panel. With a grin, she disappeared out of view, and with a bone realigning stretch, I sat up and studied my surroundings.

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

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

"seed,"she commanded a she grasped my hand gently and pulled me from the extraction room."This habitat and the one under construction in the North Sea are powered by a ego regenerating, environmentally enhancing ion station that will provide for our expanding needs far into the foreseeable future. In this adeptness your semen was processed, diluted and enhanced with proteins to enhance its pro-creativity despite whatever harmful environments it encounters - first-rate ejaculate if you will."We left the laboratory and entered a orotund airdock with a radical of sleek boring dark craft resembling the manta electron beam of my home world."The super-semen is already being distributed on the known fresh body of water artificial lake that supply over 98 % of the native population under blanket of iniquity with these craft. Within a few cycles, those compatible with you semen will conceive."

We then entered a huge room with one wall viewing the sea and the remaining paries lined with row upon wrangle of texts."Our repository of corporate knowledge,"she waved her coat of arms gracefully and led me through a set of doubly door ;"Our nutritionary center,"a long walk through another set of doors ;"Our sterilisation and recyclable facility,"and finally through a last set of doors"Our berthing facility."Above us are Sir Thomas More science laboratory and data collecting facilities, and below our fish cleaning lady reside. well organized, the structure reeked of infertility and armed forces discipline ; I was a guest in a sterile utopia. Although I was tempted to share my observance, the apparent age and continuing success of this subculture restrained my judgment and I complemented the goddess who anxiously awaited my approving. She extended an invitation to conjoin their community of interests but after various feigned second of intense introspection, I declined on the footing of harmfully altering the predetermine course of this worlds'evolution.

I was offered a meal of my pick before loss, but upon finding the bill of fare was strictly vegetarian, I declined and was soon bobbing gratefully a few meter from the fleet of small fishing vessels with a lung good of fresh air. Once spotted, I was treated like royal house, enthusiastically welcomed and playfully stroked by by the unpretentious unenlightened charwoman, who 's simpleness and warmth provided a welcome relief from the kingdom below. Immediately, I assisted with the apprehension and played with my fellow traveler, taking one particularly nubile virgin within my embrace and under the yearning regard of the others, made soft passionate dear as the waves caressed us gently. unknown quantity to any of us, a solitary confinement half- woman, half-fish beast gazed longingly from just below our intertwined legs.

My reunification with the village was joyous. The Doctor fell at my metrical foot and cried. Sandy and Nell shamelessly gang tackled me, taking turns riding my genital organ until some of the others finally pulled them release. Godzilla and the young woman literally danced and thumped their tails forcibly enough to dislodge everything stowed on the shelves in the lodge. In this habiliment optional festivity, I was the centerpiece, sharing embraces from everyone and tit soupcon with those whom I 'd shared my bed. A feast was prepared to everyone 's joy and I learned I had disappeared for two cycles and was feared forever lost. Despite the medico call for restraint, I soon found myself buried face first in the furry muff of a dark skinned virgin, tugging on the unusually large clitoris as she danced beneath me with a series of coming. Once the young missy was inseminated and resting, the Doctor of the Church motioned me over to her bed, and we spent the remainder of the night in a loving embracing.

office VII

The agitate babble of the fishermen awakened us as they hovered over respective image lying in exanimate repose just above the piddle line. As we closed in at a total sprint, I immediately recognized them as residents of the poor boy kingdom of REA ; one of them with the unmistakeable feature of speech of the nurse that had removed the hardware from my packet. Further out to sea, I caught a glance of various chief bobbing on the waves and immediately identified them as the fish women and waved to further them closer. In the confusion, I calmed everyone as best as possible and helped get the three lifeless refugees back to the Dr. 's living quarters.

It was n't until I waded into the surf, that the fish women drew near, and I knelt into the water to greet them with a pacify tinge. Their center were abnormally large, small fins sprouted from the sides of the necks, and their hands were fully webbed. Just below their navels, at the genius of their full feminine articulatio coxae, the soft scales of pastel tones began ; descending down their thighs to the beautifully formed tail. With long flowing hair, and perfectly make grow breasts, these mermaids soon warmed and swam around me in a close knit set, pinching and probing my body curiously. My verbal communication was failing miserably until I heard their vox in my top dog, often like the mental imagery of Godzilla !

It was then I learned the goddess Reanna was not of this humanity. An alien that had landed in the sea one C earlier, she had enslaved the mermaids and their mates with some sort of ultrasonic beam. They built the underwater land for her and hasten to do her bidding for fear of their animation. The extracted semen I 'd supplied was to be genetically altered to ferment the large number of future offspring into asinine imbecile. Unfortunately, these three char had neutralized the seminal fluid but were discovered and ejected by the goddess. They warned she would destroy our macrocosm and must be stopped, but the min they returned below, they were unable to do anything except fulfill Reanna 's commands. The MD embraced them and those watching on the beach joined her, as I stumbled back to the three dupe. One had succumbed but the other two showed incontrovertible mark of recovery.

Taking a hanker soul quenching drink of fresh pee, I pondered the man condition ; the unending pursuance for might by a prime few corrupting and destroying the liveliness of everyone else with brutal insensitivity. Yet somehow, love persists - even thrives in this hardship while those in bondage learn to accept their post in life somewhat indifferently. Looking around at the habitant of the small Greenwich Village living peacefully and innocently then remembering the queen of the lizard skins with her insensitive dreaming of conquest ; a combustion desire to represent the simple way of animation became overbearing. Somehow, this otherworldly threat must be removed with minimal impact on the village.

Clenching my clenched fist, I stormed over to the mermaids and mentally urged them to find a the source of the HF transmission and if potential, to locate the ion mogul source. They responded they had tried, utilizing a myriad of technique but all had failed. Remembering how Godzilla had decimated the lizard tegument tenting, I inquired if they knew of any undersea leviathans that could attend. Immediately they responded simultaneously with the"sea dragon ;"a large animal low in IQ but off the charts in cultism. As they called to him with shrill inhuman chirps, I called my two dino companions over. With emphatic swipes of their tale, they soon had excavated a rich kitty for the mermaids to swim up to the village structures.

After a brief visitation and error period, we found the mermaids had an appetite for the leave of absence of a humble nut bearing shrub scattered among the underbrush. The nutmeats were often chewed like candy by the natives and I found them to be both sweet and energizing. We gathered with the mermaids, and one of the nanny who had enough vigor to verbalise briefly between gasps of air. Collectively we explored the subaqueous city with a serial of impromptu drawings, finally settling on two probable locations for the RF generator and the position of the ion generator.

Suddenly, two small eyes approximately ten meters apart popped out of the water on stalks, and surveyed the layout independently - much like the eyes of a mantis. Soon, other oculus popped up randomly followed by a large snout with a huge set of incisors on either position. No insertion was needed - the sea dragon had arrived ! With a serial publication of chirps only the mermaids and the leviathan could understand the design was revealed. With a few words of forethought and sunshine of backup, the mermaids grabbed onto the scaly back, and sped off into the open body of water leaving behind a virtual tidal moving ridge from the leviathans wake. I immediately chose two of the heartiest adult female, and we hurriedly launched the Sea Sprite.

A sense of tacit urgency settled over the wiliness once the sail billowed. The wind was favorable, giving us metre to unfurl the nets and put them at the ready for survivor if any escaped. meter passed slowly until, in the space there was a huge fountain and the sea appeared to boil. A small glowing egg shaped craftsmanship outburst through the control surface and accelerated as it climbed straight up into the cloudless sky. Suddenly a myriad of debris and lifeless bodies surfaced around us followed by a joyful group of mermaids. We secured and lowered the net before diving into the sea to go back and fistful of survivors ; the ascent had been grotesquely black for most. Filled beyond mental ability, we slipped away from the rapt celebration, setting cruise for home while bailing water to prevent afloat. At first there was a gentle nudge amidships, then the stallion craft rose several meters above the water system as the flagitious leviathan ferried us rapidly through the undulation to gently deposit us just offshore of the village.

Once the subsister were transported to where the Doctor had established a belittled triage ; everyone tried to serve her however possible. Once thing quieted down, I asked the mermaids to assess the damage and go back any articles they could n't use before returning to the former resident physician for thorough cross-examination. Still suffering from the veto event of their speedy assent, they revealed this world was somewhat younger than my rest home planet and currently supported approximately 50,000 homo life sentence forms. respective large waterfront metropolis were sprinkled across the only land hoi polloi while the sea covered the swell majority of the planet. The equatorial area was geologically mentally ill with a large volcanic rift dividing the land mass in two. The sea woman had a lifespan twice that of the"terra firma dwellers"and were the solely other intelligent life conformation found on this planet.

Amidst the tarriance celebrations, I wandered further up the beach and sat in the chill tidal eddies. I had been on this earthly concern for nearly two month now by my dependable reckoning, and had inseminated perhaps fifty of the topical anaesthetic inhabitants. Not knowing my longevity much less the tenure of my virility, I concluded it would take at least two lifespan to tincture all known candidates. Factoring in grinding and environmental hazards, the native universe would fade into oblivion within a few generations. Although animation by the sea was a blessing ; it would soon want to tie to a finale. I returned to the settlement unaware of the partial solution the Doctor had already gleaned from her patients.

piece VIII

The mermaids were returning with an miscellanea paraphernalia from the underground city, and the Doctor of the Church rushed to sweep up me before excitedly babbling about the solution she and the nurse had discovered. By utilizing the venom of the ebony sea snake, my semen could be diluted exponentially without losing it 's potency. Although not 100 % effectual most any cleaning lady who bathed in the treated water would be impregnated if they were fat. News from the mermaids that two of the manta foxiness were salvageable sealed the pot. The future various cycles were so filled with activity that my sex life skid to a stay yet my knowledge alkali expanded exponentially as I became a coordinator between the three unequaled cultures. After various honkytonk in wet lawsuit that had floated to the surface, we recovered a pack of equipment, two fully functioning mantid craft, and a multitude of publishing - of special interest group was a thorough open map revealing the live fix of the planet 's denizen and their urine supply. By nighttime, I along with several of the recovered survivors with escape aptitude learned the characteristics of the flying machines over the open water. Easy to voyage with a battery of flight controls, we soon could nail driblet positioning and soar away noiselessly on the wind.

It was n't until the thirdly day, as I watched a group of womanhood discussing long terminal figure issues with child growth, that I realized the miracle of intercultural blending I had unwittingly given birth to. Calling the subsister of the underwater urban center together, I vented my care about the impact of blending two intrinsically different cultures with genesis of differences together. Amidst the solemn mathematical group that had already established thick friendships with the land dwellers, one of the older survivors named Tash rose to her feet and announced her purpose to rise up her offspring here and considered the blend of the two culture a mutually beneficial, irreversible stroke of fortune. She then walked over to me, and loud enough for everyone to hear said ;

"I need to experience a man inside me."

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

One by one the women rose until they were all standing silently, the breeze gently tousling their whisker. I ran my fingers through my prospicient hair ; aware it was physically unsufferable to fill their request and impregnate everyone unaffected by our super spermatozoan atomizer. I nodded and recommended we proceed with my originative descent and dissemination before exploring the options for someone needs. I was led to towards the back of a shelter and laid down on a specially prepared cot. Several great pitch black snakes were being milked of their spitefulness into a large bowl by a crowd of villagers struggling to see the brute. A probe was inserted neighboring to my prostate ; a small bag was eased over my sex gland, and a scaled down variation of the"cock pump"was eased into place on my groin. It was connected to an auxiliary power supply on of the mantis craftsmanship and within a few moments, I was asleep with the machine gently coaxing my perfume into beakers placed neatly in a row on a nearby table.

When I awoke, my privates felt overworked, and my head was spinning. The Doctor was fidgeting over my deflated peen, while the constant laggard of a extractor whirred just above my subject area of view. The suckle suddenly appeared and confirmed the origin had been successful and the diluted come was being prepared for distribution the very Same night. Told to rest, I pulled the Doctor weakly to my face and we spooned together until dayspring of the next morning. Before I rose to test my readiness, I shared the well-timed revelations of the survivors sadly, knowing our metre together was limited. She wept and revealed she was with small fry. I seriously debated scrubbing the mission to be out my life sentence in this ocean face promised land, yet the mentation of untold life history never being realized - any one that may change the line of this man 's evolution, was more than adequate impulse to go after my request for unseeded candidates.

As the two full laden mantis shaped craftsmanship rose into the level mist on the preset routes, I stole from the camp, pausing to say a weeping farewell to Godzilla and his fellow while planting the image that they would be needed to like for the Doctor and her newborn. Skirting through the underbrush a short aloofness from the sea, I moved away from the camp into the unknown assured my experience and undecided curiosity would dominate against any terror I may encounter. To insure my escape route was undetected, I threaded my way through lead virtually obscured from budget items by the midst tree. Tired and still sore from the extraction, I curled up beneath a small rock music overhang and covered myself with leaves.

It was shining daylight when I finally awoke and shook off my leafy disguise. Now miles from the Greenwich Village, I felt safety to regress to the water's edge for a much easier transit to the large community on the north sea. Suddenly a insidious splash behind me stirred my grass into overdrive as I dove for cover. Scanning the surface of the piss without moving my extremities for respective minutes, I saw a blond haired head poke out of the water followed shortly by several brunette heads. Not seeing any crusade, they slowly proceeded up the shoreline until I broke cover and waved. They immediately disappeared before resurfacing a dead metre later. I waved again. Timidly they approached until their total chest were exposed. I walked towards them slowly and waved again.

Slowly entering the sparkling clear breaker, I could see their undefined synopsis ; unfermented round faces with pastel branchia on their cervix, full perky tit, slim muscular member, and scaly Green can. From waist up, definitely delicious, but once below the waterline, a scaly no man 's land. I projected my warmest greeting and asked if they were from the submerged city. 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 oculus doubled in size. Spellbound, I encouraged them to research my appendage as long as they kept it entire. The three giggled, and after a few probationary hint, my genital organ became lost in six pair of weblike mitt. Thrusting my articulatio coxae forward to enhance their admittance, I allowed their soothing sensory faculty to caress my overworked package while submerged, stirring it to life amidst their out gazes.

The blonde asked to checkmate and I consented wondering how it could ever possibly be accomplished. Rolling onto her back, she tucked her rear end behind her and there, at the crux of her leg a small opening surrounded by bantam tendrils revealed itself. Gently, I guided myself into the opening, amazed at it 's ability to fully blow up and engulf my organ. The flyspeck tendrils danced over my scrotum sensuously as the warmth of her vagina contrasting with the assuredness ocean brought me precipitously close to premature release. Slowly moving into deeper waters as our bodies sensuously intertwined, we rolled in the atomizer gleefully, my work force clutching her two brilliant Earth as her strong muscular body humped me effortlessly. Her explosive release forced my encroacher from her depths with one powerful driving force, and we tumbled away from each other momentarily.

Seizing the opportunity, a brunet mermaid with pocket-size pointed breast rolled astride me and positioned my glans at her tiny orifice. Immediately, we were climbing ever high in each others embrace ; her pelvis tugging at my cock with wild wantonness while I struggled to keep my head above pee. With several military force full-of-the-moon knife thrust, she exploded and rolled free in debilitation as the tertiary mermaid eagerly took her place. Instinctively, she rode me with high pitched"chirps"accompanying each downwards thrust. My sassing latched onto her house nipple and she immediately increased her regular recurrence as the delightful tendrils caressed my gonad into hyper production. Several more thrusts, and I released into her hot womb providing the stimulation for her to quickly follow with her own powerful vent.

I rose to the surface and floated on my dorsum amidst the gentle cinch ; exhausted and spent. The gentle manus of the blond mermaid towed me to the safe of the shore as our corporate libidos slowly returned to stasis. As my three finny friends casually took turning playing with my deflated bundle bobbing lazily in the water, they asked questions about my origins and sexual chronicle. Later, I strolled ashore and procured some leaves from the nut works and various rage fruits and we dined in the breaker amidst relaxed conversation and mollify fondling. They asked me to continue with them and promised a existence of divers fulfillment with their kin. Gracefully declining, I mentioned my immediate target was a large metropolis on the north sea. After a foresighted silence, the large breasted brunet offered to take me there. The normal overland journey of three cycles would be reduced to lupus erythematosus than one. I graciously accepted their go unaware of the testis draining experience it would become.

The blonde summoned some of the other mermaids as we finished our lunch. Suddenly, a people of head word popped up above the bubbling surf and a rife redhead swam towards me, tucking her tail behind her backrest when she was a few feet from me. Knowing there was no eventuality architectural plan for mermaids centering on compatibility issues, I projected the probability of manfulness issues with their metal money to her ; but she laughed and returned their species did not endure from longevity restrictions of the acres dwellers, although their motive to receive the fulfillment of a male was long overdue. I lunged for her and plunged into the tendril surrounded warmness with one fluid movement. Rolling onto her book binding giving me full exposure to her with child rose nippled boob, she began to move her buns with aristocratic strokes while almost completely submerged. We headed into the unfastened sea, the conciliate motions of her tail and vaginal tendrils providing a most sensual and arousing experience. All to soon she writhed in orgasmic release, tumbling through the weewee joyfully as the wafture of sensual fulfilment coursed through her being.

As she slid off, another swam up from beneath and took her property. The modest chested nymph eagerly positioned herself and slid down my length effortlessly with nary an effort on my component part. What she lacked in superstructure was sufficiently compensated with her ebullience. Once satiated, she rolled from beneath me and was immediately replaced with another eager mermaid. The stallion day would be spent in uninhibited copulation ; pumping barely fecund seed into my willing cooperator on several social function when the alone stimulation overloaded my mother wit. By nightfall, the following crowd of mermaids had thinned considerably, and I felt like a marathon runner crossing the end up line of work. Flickering free floating brightness level appeared on the shoreline, and I knew my terminus was within reach. As I pumped one final loading of seed into the depths of my enthusiastic married person, I felt the finish of my vitality dissipate, and almost slither into the watery darkness when two pairs of webbed men pulled me quickly to the surface and gently pulled me within several meter of the shore. My groundwork touched the jolting bum and I turned to wave my perceptiveness to the few souls that remained.

constituent IX

Exhausted and drained, I stumbled into a grouping of dense bushes and collapsed. With cherubic orgasmic dreams, I slept soundly until the mid good morning 60 minutes of the following day. Several distant voices spurred me deeper into the thick outgrowth and I watched breathlessly as a little grouping of finely clad dame picked fruits and flowers growing abundantly along their trail. Although I had a substantial desire to near them, I held back determined to study more than of the customs duty and mores before exposing myself to a potentially dangerous environment. Stealthily moving through the blockheaded underbrush, I made my way to an overlook position on a sharp hill just north of the city. With rock'n'roll pavement on the roadstead bordered by dwellings of rock candy and mud it gave the immediate impression of a well organized town brimming with activity. Small two legged wight drawn go-cart carried loads of textiles, agrarian products and even hoi polloi to and fro ; the creatures were exchangeable to wingless ostriches with less plumage and a shrewd beak. I

Pressed up against the pot was a much bigger, ornately decorated structure surrounded by a colourful garden of fruit and vegetables. Along the shoreline were two large log floating wharfage that extended past the deep H2O cove into the open ocean. As gloaming settled over the city, modest darning needle with luminescent wings emerged in such majuscule numbers the city appeared to have an eldritch incandescence. A large fire crackled in a fire pit in front of the temple and many of the woman covered with flowing whiten garments had gathered in a semi band around it. A material body adorned in a robe of many colors with a long gold faculty emerged from the structure and offered various incantations and blessings with outstretched arms. Two attractive female person stepped forward as they shed their white-hot robes and covered their tit and vulva's modestly. An conjuration was spoken and the entire mathematical group sang a beautiful melody of spiritual rebirth before wandering back to their homes as the three girls entered the structure.

Tomorrow I would bring out my front, but for now, a few Passion yield and a ready cleansing splattering in one of several streams that fed the now quiet metropolis would be a suitable herald to a fully Night 's rest. Sometime later, a vernal girl 's shriek that nigh assuredly would have shattered glass erupted from the largest structure chasing kip away instantly. With a racing pulse, I quickly descended from my observation office and circled the turgid structure quickly. The simply entryway, was in front, but there were heavy first step with wooden bars every two or three meters. Finding a windowpane to an unoccupied room, I quickly dispatched of the wooden security, and crawled in scratching myself on the stones. Assuming a strength of extreme caution, I eluded the few guards with leather uniforms and ended up at a heavy room concealed by double doorway. Summoning all my forte, I rushed past the two guards and splintered the door as I crashed into the candlelit chamber.

One of the two female child was laying over a tumid bed with the woman in the painted robe reaming the the sustenance daylights out of the young fille vagina with an outsize strap on dildo."What the F.. ."was all the lonesome quarrel that came to take care when a sharp jab behind my knees sent me to the rock-and-roll story. The woman stopped her assault and whirled to postulate in my prone course ;

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

I slowly rose to my knees and brushed the hair from my aspect,"How dare you brutally tarnish this Thomas Young wench,"I spat giving her the wickedness eye.

Her regard dropped to my groin ;"How can this be,"she responded with amazement to the shriveled appendage sprouting from my mole. It was a golden opportunity to voice my angriness, but rather, I yanked the dildo from her hip viciously only to find 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 come was already placed in your piddle supplying. I have come to insure all who desire have an opportunity to conceive."

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

I picked up the brutal dildo, easily twice my girth, and compared it to my flaccid member momentarily before pitching it over in the corner."It would be most Isaac Mayer Wise to find them and treat them with the self-worth young female parent 's deserve. If you desire, I will remain for a time to fertilise the waste who desire offspring before I continue into the pile and the great champaign beyond."

"How can we cognize it is the truth you speak ?"

Gently easing her onto her back, I opened the robe completely and suckled the two round globes neatly tipped with light chocolate-brown nipples until they were aroused and my close tool were engorged. Trailing down her torso as it rapidly rose and descended with arousal, I found the glossy engorged valley and gently licked away the abundant essence that was forming there. With a momentary break to stance myself, I eased past the thick folds into the fondness of her core, giving a fleeting break as she adjusted to my length before pressing on with eager strokes. Soon she ascended to a toe curling release and I let my essence erupt into her quivering quim. I rode her until she finally collapsed with fulfill enfeeblement, hoping enough semen had developed since my ball draining encounters with the mermaids to be fertile.

"I should prefer to have you expend what time you have within my chambers,"she finally whispered sensuously as her external respiration calmed,"But our endurance residual on your virility."

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

"You will remain within my abode in a room reserved for only the most honored guests. I shall prognosticate my children together and take the most likely candidates, and will honor your petition for freedom along with all your demand,"she stated emphatically.

"Very well,"I conceded,"For now, I desire a constant supply of passion fruit and a assuasive bath."I kissed her gingerly on the impertinence and rose. The two safety device stared at my groin spellbound when suddenly a young blond waif burst through the entry and blurted out that she was most assuredly with kid. She stopped suddenly when she saw my nudeness and fell to her stifle, bowing to the dripping organ hanging down from my torso.

"semen on man,"I blurted,"It 's an erectile reed organ filled with a mass of nerves, not a Ubermensch !"

She slowly lifted her gaze to canvas the flaccid extremity and murmured"It 's so beautiful."

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

Slowly rising from the bed and adjusting her multicolored gown calmly, she replied"I will dispatch the imperial 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 for the life within. Motioning to the guards, she whispered a brief set of instructions and motioned for me to espouse one of them into the meet chamber while the other made hastiness to loose the sizzling young mothers. The twenty-five percent were well maintained with a stone tub and a commanding sentiment of the city and waterfront. I slowly lowered myself into the cool weewee in the tub and let soothing limpid ease the weariness from my intent. A small bird flew in the open window and began to sing a tuneful tune as I dozed. A shortstop time later, a young missy came to the chamber door and knocked quietly.

The young girl had frail characteristic with pale Stanford White peel and Amygdalus communis heart with just the tiny beginnings of breasts. She introduced herself nervously as Lina, and nearly trip twice as I motioned her over to the water filled cistern. Her centre became large as flatware dollars when she first spied my genitals and although she tried to slip her gaze on several occasions, it was seeming her oddity had other melodic theme. Finally, I gently pulled her hand down to my recoil crotch, and encouraged her to search my package. As it grew under her gentle exploratory sense of touch, Lina became visibly aroused ; a hunky-dory blush creeping down her neck and shoulders, and her pixilated mammilla poking through the material of her garb. curse the hero sandwich I mused, as I forcefully tugged her into the pool and awkwardly removed her dress to expose the pristine oriental alabaster skin and her diminutive dark brown nipples.

My hands gently explored her stamp flesh as she clung firmly to my cock. Her tender body trembled beneath my touches as I asked if she was with kid. She shook her head no and I replied she soon would be. I pushed her hands away from my engorged reed organ and positioned myself at the down continue lips of her entry. Pulling her close, gently I thrust my hips upwards, pushing past her labia into her lovesome inviting deepness. Although nowhere nearly as tight as some I 'd penetrated before, Lina was quite accommodating and more than pleasantly surprised by the encroachment. I moved her soundbox up and down until she grasped the rhythm and gradually seceded my mastery, savoring the yummy wiz as she rode me ; her tight fanny a joy to harbour. A low pitched grunt escaped her sass as she crested, trembling like a folio in a gale as her muscles squeezed the life from my organ. Satiated but unfulfilled, I assumed the driving force until my searing semen burned through my resistivity and erupted into her astuteness. Lina trembled violently and collapsed in my arms.

When she stirred back to life, Lina quickly scrambled from the soaked confines and struggled into her pure gown. From a conceal pocket, she produced a fine green thread, and took a few measurements when I stood for her. She muttered a quick thank you as hurriedly left, passing the cleaning woman with motley robe as she entered. Taking a posterior on the boundary of the tub, I gently grasped her bridge player and asked what her title was. She asked me to visit her Madonna ; the public figure her female parent had given. I squeezed her hand and advised her to remove Lina from the list. Mary smiled broadly and confessed it was her first choice. The word was being spread throughout the city, and by nightfall my first partner would connect me. I patted her hand and reminded her she was my first drawing a warm smile from her. For the adjacent several minutes, I taught Mary how to kiss until we were interrupted by an arouse Lina with a finely crafted breechcloth.

Part X

Thanking them both with a warm buss, I slipped the delicate material over my mole and wandered out into the daylight to research the urban center. Despite many curious looking at from the local occupier, I found the residents affectionate and eager to share their knowledge and experiences. The natural seaport was live with activity, the surrounding fields were carefully maintained, and many of the habitation were awake with various obscure activities. Nowhere did I see laze manpower or panhandlers ; everyone set about their chore eagerly, and I could n't serve but add a hand from time to time. As the day waned, a women of particularly sinewy stature, an amazon if you will, approached astride a Drac and requested I accompany her. The Drac was the terminus given to the two legged critters I described earlier, and were, by almost standards a domesticated creature of gist. She pulled me onto it 's back and we quickly trotted off to the tabernacle, my os shaken to their essence by the wolf gait. When we arrived at the temple, I slid to the ground and staggered unsteadily through the double doors as the amazonian escort stifled a knowing smirk.

A large banquet table with a mixed bag of the local transportation was lavishly laid out including a turgid bowl with a locally distilled wine-colored. Behind, the tabular array a line of beautiful Lady, adorned in sensual gowns stood nervously. Despite the appetence the buffet before me awakened, I took the time to kiss each girls hand gently and offer regard on their unequaled lineament before requesting workbench where we could all share the repast together. The wine was little Thomas More than juice, but a brush up change from the water which I was accustomed. Moreover, the fellowship was delightful. Once the original discomfort passed, I learned much of the traditional customs and how Mary had instilled interdependence on her subordinate.

As the evening wore on and understanding bonded us together, the aphrodisiac of the passion yield and new wine had the desired core and soon we were all in various stages of nakedness, as the conversations became more intimate. One of the young lady began to dance to unheard medicine, her limb swaying gracefully as her rose hip undulated sensuously. Soon others joined her until the sleeping accommodation was filled with seductive intoxicated beauty gracefully gliding and spinning in the secrecy. I rose and wandered through the erotic faerie, caressing the captivating ballerina and planting random buss on their elegant 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 cover and swarmed with sex crazed virgins eager for their first male penetration. Every single snatch that plunged on my cock was dripping with arousal as I became the entertainment centerpiece. I do n't screw how many twat I had filled to orgasmic closing when a shrill scream stilled the mayhem. In a condescending tone, Mary chastened the crowd and sent them scurrying into the evening mist as my battered torso relaxed and a signified of control returned. Slowly rising to my feet, my drug-induced cock still rising unhindered, I strolled to the doorway and fired off a loud skirt chaser whistle while gesturing to my guests to bring back. Fighting difference of authority and desire, the slowly filled the sleeping accommodation as I advised Mary all was well, and her presence was welcomed. A shortly, somewhat dumpy lady friend entered and began to sing a delightful recourse and soon I was savourless on my back again, savoring a concourse of pussies with my mouth as my hammer continued its destined serve.

Several minute later, the room was filled with played out maidens in several positions of repose as The Virgin stumbled over to me with a cup of wine-coloured. Despite the temptation and several near young lady, I had somehow retained my seed knowing once spent, the wild evening would immediately conclude. One of the girls stumbled over to me, and caressed my face gently, and I eased her over my rigid penis and skid into her astuteness effortlessly. The Virgin toyed with her nipples and my paw went to her hips to regulate the thrusting hurrying as she rode me with wild abandon until she clenched tightly, and I felt my seminal fluid burst inside her. Her rich blue center shot spread with my interjection as she collapsed on my chest. Gently easing her off me, I picked up her lifeless skeletal system and carried her into my chambers with a fond smiling to Mary as she followed us with her center.

The adjacent morning, we awoke in each others blazon, and I gave her another rung of pussy pounding insuring her mellifluous release before rising to learn in the view and cleansing bathtub. A short time later, she reluctantly rose, and with a quick kiss, disappeared into the honeyed morning air. I downed a passionateness fruit, savoring the rich sweet nectar as it slid down my pharynx and pondered a stroll down to the bustling waterfront. The door opened, and a tall slender brunette entered, slowly disrobing before kneeling in strawman of me and massaging a whitened lilac odored cream into my deplete genitals. I pulled her next to me, and ran my fingers through her long satiny hair and down her foresightful shapely neck. Gently tracing slow erotic patterns to her full boob, I uncovered her large solid nipples and eased the rigid textured areolas into my oral fissure as her clasp on my penis tightened and she grimaced with arousal. Knowing my payload would be slight at best, I covered her bosoms, and pulled my loincloth on before grabbing her hand to guide out in the city.

Our conversations were light and promiscuous, introducing ourselves to those we met along the way to the sea. to the highest degree of the habitant were unfastened and eager to discuss their lives but a few were reserved and kept to themselves. Once on the wharfage, we helped to off load the 24-hour interval snap and repair a few network before strolling over to one of the many farming plots and talking with the the growers. Feigning tiredness, we returned to my room and washed-out much of the afternoon and evening exploring each others asset 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 series of sexual climax before I finally let go.

The next few wheel were marked with a swinging door of nubile partners, all unique yet gratifyingly similar in their forwardness and orgasmic potential. Experience had taught me the trigger points of feminine arousal to a level of proficiency to where my insemination solely depended on my regenerative abilities. It would soon be fourth dimension to move on. After I had filled a particularly eager blond nymph with nighttime tanned skin one afternoon, I went to Mary 's sleeping room and, after thanking her for the hospitality, announced my imminent departure. She was saddened. We spent the Nox in her chambers and I filled her snatch on various occasion. In the predawn hours, I filled her one concluding sentence with refreshing seed before I disentangled myself from her embrace and silently slid into my loincloth. With a twinge of sadness, I looked back on the waking community before beginning the sweetheart climb up the foothills towards the lands beyond the snow covered mountains.

Part XI

The long ascent was filled with anticipation as visions of antelope horned bovines and the cactus like flora. Assuming water would be scarce, I cut a couple of the tube-shaped limb standardized to those I used to reroute the water into the small town by the sea, and filled them with cool glacial runoff before capping them tightly. Dragging them behind me, I finally crested one of the smaller peaks and gazed over the high field as I took to myself a passion yield. In the space was a detritus cloud I assumed was formed by the bovines. Above them a flock of colorful razor toothed birds lazily circled. The sun was hot, and specter was at a premium, so I zigzagged down the sparsely vegetated hill and watched for any phase of reptile that may not admit a liking to my uninvited intrusion. Once on the valley floor, I strolled from one shadowiness haven to another, sucking in the dry slenderize air alive with a multitude of swoon dusty odors.

By belatedly afternoon as I had stumbled into a small group of trees surrounding a pool of warmly urine that oozed from the depths, the mountains had become a faint outline and I congratulated myself for my timely progress. Perhaps I could make it across the the entire continent if given sufficient time ! The warm walkover and a few sips of the quartz clear weewee had a tranquilizing affect, and I drifted into a dream of a beautifully stoic American Indian woman on a throne of carved obsidian surrounded by loyal, scantily tog content within an subway system chamber gesturing at me with a lustful look of passion and mystery. Behind her throne was a mount of what I suspect was rare muffin in various sizes, glittering in a kaleidoscope of colors. I awoke with a start ; face to cheek with a tumid Iguana iguana case lounge lizard. It stared at me as I collected the few remaining character of my wits and said ;

"She awaits you,"My ears rang with the subdued, feminine audio it projected.

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

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

"I have little weewee and will gladly share it with you,"I offered knowing this child dinosaur wanted compensation as a go guide.

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

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

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

I set the thermionic valve down and slowly capped it while attempting to digest the lounge lizard 's last request. A lip less fuck up job held a certain wayward appeal, but the thought of a lounge lizard with my most prized possession probing its guts took a giant leap of imagination."No tooth,"I queried skeptically.

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

I chuckled and confessed I 'd never been familiar with a four legged critter before. It responded it was n't prejudice and promised to be placate. The full scene was too surreal, but I eased my loin cloth aside exposing my wilted pecker, and it quickly slithered between my legs and whiff my glans. It 's tongue gently probed my urethra before encircling the head teacher and pulling it into it 's sassing past the two rows of small astute teeth into its gullet. The sensations were marvellous and I felt my cock filling with rip as the lizard inhaled and wheezed through its restricted windpipe. Two prickly hook began kneading my gonads gently as my hips rocked with shortly copulatory jabs. Undaunted, the stimulation continued with a slowly increasing pace until my gonads tightened against my trunk and the familiar spirit burn that precedes an upcoming tone ending arose. I announced my release and arched my back as the lizard hung on and have every drop I could retch.

I collapsed as the lounge lizard slowly pulled itself free from its impalement and licked its lizard sassing several times. Its form then slowly morphed into a beautiful Indian warrior on all fours ; her farseeing blacken fuzz touching the flat coat and her deep black heart piercing my soul. I sat there stunned, hoodwinked by a shape shifting warrior with an oral voodoo. She rose to her base stealthily and stretched her hand for me to take. I grasped it and slowly rose unsteadily to embrace her gently.

"We must hurry, the Princess awaits."I grabbed the tubes of water and turned to find her already respective strides aloof. Her gait was smooth and casual and I struggled to celebrate up with her. I learned they had gleaned my arriver by my smell, and followed me to the pee pond through the eyes of the Tyto hiss. She explained the mystical fowl was an extension of the Princess ; bound to subservience throughout eternity. We continued wordlessly until too soon evening when the sand beneath where we stood suddenly gave way and I landed in a quite a little atop a pile of sericeous feathers. As my pipe dream had clearly foretold, a noble Princess, surrounded by a entourage of beautiful women, sat in formal grace eying my every movement unemotionally. Two girls rose and quickly glided over to me, removing my loincloth and rubbing a clear soothing balm all over my body gently. They restored my loincloth with a bow before returning to the companionship of the Princess. I took to my human knee and bowed in a linguistic universal motion of respect.

"rise and outdoor stage before me, Prince,"she commanded. She gazed upward and closed her eyes, placing her deal face up on her knee."You have been unwittingly sent to our world from your own to repopulate the childless multitudes. Your sacrifices are great and perpetual ; your future uncertain. This day was foretold by the ancients and we shall bond to make my predecessor. Then, you shall have unrestricted access to those with whom you choose to mate before you are compelled to result this lifeless tableland on your ongoing quest."Her face slowly lowered as her eyes opened, staring at me with an unemotionally intimidating gaze. She had summed up my mission perfectly - appear, impregnate, then disappear ; neat, white and simple ; although the ethereal tone was somewhat disconcerting.

My head was spinning with too much information. Suddenly, my loincloth fell to my knees and my package became completely exposed. After a brief optical inspection, the Princess decried my reproductive system as awkward and ill conceived. I would be purified and my manfulness augmented to fulfill my foreign mission. She produced a radiance multicolored gem that floated just above her medal and closed her centre as the room began to drown with vibrant hue that slowly gathered around her bod and mine. I became weightless, floating towards her as she floated towards me until we met in the air, our genitals glowing with multicolored sparklers and our bodies twirling like two well intimate ballet dancer. Despite the surreal scenario, I became inexplicably aroused and invigorated as the olive drab cave surrounding was replaced by soft earth tones, sweet oral cavity watering fragrance, and angelic sounds.

We slid together magnificently in midair, her moist hairless pussycat sliding over my rooster like a glove as my gonad tingled delightfully. Her fresh sigh and the milking muscle contraction of her vagina quickly brought me to the edge, as my hand grasped onto her hard sparkling nipples and she gasped with her approval. Joined only by our privates and caressing fingertips, we rose to the peak of our orgasmic ecstasy swirling in a cosmic wonderland of receptive overload. Joyously we embraced as we endured the longest, most explosive orgasm we would ever experience. I could feel my semen thundering through my putz, coating her womb with waves of sperm filled ointment as her uterine cervix throbbed with pulsating ecstasy and hungrily drew my spirit giving essence into her astuteness. 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 plane of sempiternal exaltation, we floated in orgasmic resolution, holding hands gently as my creative thinker struggled to analyze our otherworldly journeying beyond the threshold of perception. Slowly cognizance returned ; I was laying on a bed of gentle feathering where I had originally entered this realm with my loincloth inviolate. On the throne, the slightly disheveled fully clothed Princess sat nobly, a boastfully white Tyto razzing perched behind her. Humbled beyond Word of God, I bowed to the pot, and the Princess smiled a Anglesey Island Lisa smile.

"My, Prince,"she began,"You have demonstrated the qualities of noblesse ; true to my Book, my kingdom is yours. use up whomever you desire and bestow life to their barren wombs."

"I desire she who brought me here, Princess ; to complete the cycle she already began."A blushing, lanky, young lady stepped forward and identified herself as my guide. I slowly rose and walked over to her kissing her forehead gently and squeezing her with a heartfelt hug. Her hands quickly freed with my breechcloth, and I quickly dispatched of her outward dress amidst her shakiness eagerness. Dropping to my knees, I buried my face in her bush. Tasty and virginal, I eagerly lapped up her essence as she writhed and trembled, finally releasing a farsighted wretched expletive as her organic structure succumbed to to my oral examination administration. I eased her down on her rachis before I dove in again. She was extremely responsive, writhing and tweaking her small chocolate nipples as her trunk jerked with every tongue swipe across her clit. She suddenly squealed and thrust upward forcefully as a long stream of clear liquid seminal fluid bathed my face and left me gasping for breath.


Her trembling body had barely recovered when I found the handle and guided my dick into her impregnate lips, thrusting gently until my glans slipped into her lovesome slippery pickle. Despite her lack of hymen, she was delightfully squiffy and enthusiastically driven, meeting my jabbing eagerly and grabbing my gonads with an almost painful grip. Arching her back like an athletic contortionist, she succumbed to the building insistency and groaned her discharge triggering my own chunk draining bang. Her eye dissipate open as she exclaimed she could feel my cum squirt into her uterus. I kept pumping until she collapsed beneath me, and I fell on her delicious body. Within a few brief moments she exclaimed"Again,"and commenced rubbing her engorged pussy forcefully against my pubic pearl ; writing and grunting as she pleasured herself to yet another sexual climax. I rolled off her and squeezed her hand.

A voluptuous cleaning lady with fervidness in her eyes stepped forward and shed her gown with one Dean Swift motion. Her vauntingly titty begged for my touch, and her neatly trimmed bush already shimmered with arousal. I buried my face between her milk bags, savoring the musky scent and tangy taste of her youthful skin. She fumbled with my still raise Hammond organ, pulling it into her intimate incoming. Foregoing stimulation, I slid into her astuteness with one Gustavus Franklin Swift thrust and we collapsed on the floor as one masses of copulating soma. Slowly and steadily I thrust into her, ignoring her orgasmic spill and focusing on my changeless foreplay. She was a meet companion, yet mundane when compared to my experience with the Princess. My release required a life-time of effort ; more of a relief than an orgasm. I kissed her gently and rolled off her quivering corpse exhausted.

region XII

The Princess rose from her commode incidentally baring one of her farseeing sensuous legs and a small delicate foot. She strolled over to me and pressed a small multicolored gem in the palm of my hand before completion my fingers around it. My hand began to glow and fizz. The sensation moved up my arm, across my bureau, and down into my torso and soon my physical structure was fully engulfed, tingling with arousal and sensitiveness. The Princess returned to her voyeuristic throne and a sultry blond appeared over me, her long fine hair whispering across her bare shoulders as she squatted over my privates. As she positioned herself and slid down my length, I could feel her painfully aroused nipples and enveloping vagina as if her sensations became part of my own. Her rousing, orgasms, and resolutions were intimately shared ; our bodies united sensually to get one. I could find my essence fill her wanton uterus, and the joy of settlement in her arms. It was the beginning of a new epoch that would tolerate a lifespan ; a gift of remarkable value.

For the following various cycles, I was subjected to a continual flow of beautifully sensual mate ; experiencing their champion with the special power to satisfy their mortal needs as if they were my own. By the end of the second round, the continual line of partners dwindled and ultimately ceased. The Princess approached me where I lay somewhat remorsefully and showed me a visual sensation of a blue tube cavern that dwelt near the with child nullity. Somehow it survived despite the volcanic natural action that constantly placed the animation of the indweller in jeopardy. I silently concurred that my presence was surely required there despite my affinity with the euphoria I experienced in the cave of precious stone. I held the Princess in my arms as our mutual respect flowed freely between us with sadness and understanding. Two Tyto birds were dispatched who gently grasped my weapons system and, with their three m wingspread, effortlessly carried me through a myriad of tunnels into the warm blue sky towards the end of this world.

An endless wall of fatheaded foul smelling smoke, occasionally punctuated by bursts of blue unripened flame entered our horizon as we neared our terminus. The barren geological formations and lack of vegetation made the surreal scenario prohibitive. I had a gnawing sense of boding as my two escort slowly circled their landing site and gently dropped me within a meter above the warm volcanic Harlan Fisk Stone. Magnificently, they rose into the air, circling once before disappearing from whence we came. Almost immediately, I was surrounded by bare, iniquity skinned aboriginal wielding primitive governance weapons. They escorted me through a stale snarl of dimly lit volcanic tubes to a large underground vault lit with primitive oil lamps and fanned with a invariant child's play. Although the hotness was oppressive, the piece of cake generated by several immense bumpkinly devotee powered by the hot rising air coming from several small vertical volcano made lifespan bearable.

I stood in the midsection of a silent circle of glaring captors pondering if it would more merciful to let them pop off, rather than bear offspring in this unappeasable surround. Finally, a well spring up captor slowly approached me and I extended my hands with tenuous surrender. She timidly patted my blanch dresser and patted the bulge in my loincloth and quickly withdrew. I removed my loincloth and a corporate gasp escaped the radical. Their weapons slowly lowered as they stared at my nakedness and another stepped forward and grasped my deal with surprising gentleness. She led me into and adjoining chamber and gestured to a bubbling stone caldron filled with limpid brass and several rustic stone molds nearby. I nodded and smiled ; a discovery well worth notoriety despite the underworld it was developed within.

Pointing towards the metro for the exit, I grabbed my breechcloth and covered my nose and mouth before wandering into the maze ; easily finding the evasion route by following the outward rushing airflow. As I broke into the locoweed filled exterior, my paranoia slipped away and I climbed to the nighest high breaker point to sketch the surroundings. All around me was smoking devastation yet in the aloofness, perhaps a two day journey on foot, was a thin line of scattered trees. Followed curiously by the cave dweller, I set line for the tree, ever wary of possible hazards and fresh urine. As the second sun hovered over the horizon, I sat down and gestured with my handwriting for something to drink. Two of my escorts immediately tumbled across the stone and disappeared over a ridge. The others moved closer to me, obviously eager to get a close look at my genitals.

half baked, these problematical skinned cleaning woman were alive with curiosity and desire, and I leaned back and let them explore my package at will ; chastening only when my gonads were roughly handled. The two fille suddenly appeared behind us, and we quickly followed them to a nearby outflow of warm ( yet potable ) weewee bubbling from an underground bounce. I let them all drink their fill before diving face first into the little pool and quenching my thirstiness. After I was sufficiently refreshed, I withdrew from the miniature oasis to the heavy gaze of my companions and slowly rolled onto my cover with an unspoken invitation. Immediate one of the big extremity dropped heavily on my thigh and manually manipulated my cock to fullness. Her tight pink twat, a beautiful contrast to the drab folds of her vulva, swiftly slid over my glans and firmly encased my putz within her stringent dehydrated pussy.

In a land where water system is scarce, the homo trunk accommodates dehydration by redistributing its resourcefulness. Since replication was never required, their raw vaginal lubricant had dried up, leaving behind their own personal briar patch slit. After respective atrocious downward shot, I had to roll out from beneath her to save my remaining skin. I was capable to roll over to the spring to bath my throbbing member before easing my saturated prick back into her depth. It went much easier this meter, when our silent observers suddenly envisioned an surrogate solution. Soon several other char climbed between us, clapper bathing anything that moved with their raspy moist knife until we both went over the top and my thick cream splashed against her adust womb. She was quickly pulled innocent and another took her shoes. This small chested beauty had already per-moistened her vagina and surrounding tissue paper, and slid on dining table smoothly.

The burden of the jewel the Princess had used when my libido waned were still thankfully active and would persist so indefinitely. Between the irresistible combination of viva and vaginal stimulation, I was able to propel my baby making slugger abundantly into all takers. The continual cascade of coming was sweet music to my individual and lasted well into the dark as rest finally get over my end orgasmic uplift. Sometime during the nighttime, the gaggle of dark skinned companions faded into retention ; undoubtedly returning to their hellish den and the living few desired. Upon my awakening, I donned my loincloth and drank as much water system as I could without drowning, before heading towards the slender tree short letter and the unfilled wombs beyond.

Prologue


Many more escapade awaited before the song of the sea and the the song of the mermaids drew me back to the small village and the waiting coat of arms of a special doc. I had penetrated far more pussies than one could ever dream of, somehow won the respect of the pack and earned a well merit retirement. One dark as the Doctor and I watched our offspring offspring playing with the former child along the water 's edge, a blinding white Inner Light enveloped me and I was suddenly transported to an unremarkable egg white room with a belittled round table and two spoon eccentric chairs. A figure clad in a translucent bloodless gown seated herself nonchalantly as two foresightful stem crystal Methedrine appeared filled with ruby colored liquid.

"join me, wo n't you,"she offered gesturing to the empty chair. Her piercing kaleidoscope eyes captured my my attention and arouse my memory."You have done well, Terran ; the metal money you inseminated will thrive. Our gratitude is eternally yours. There is, however, a upstage technologically advanced world with a wipe out male person. .."

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

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

"Let 's not hold on a give-up the ghost macrocosm wait,"I suggested as I drained the ruby colored liquid and watched her gown slide from her flawless consistency .