The Mission

Beneath the I-12 underpass, the huddle conformation was barely visible in the fall as I headed base from stocking up on a few necessity before the predicted storm presence arrived. Wrapped in a black garbage bag clutching a small endorse coevals handbag, the wretched figure beneath the overpass was well suited for a homeless poster but ill equipped for the torrential rain predicted. Pulling my aging Merc as close as potential, I literally drug the lifeless soma into the plump for seat before easing back into traffic as a strong jazz gust heralded the storm comer. My intent of dropping the ragged megabucks at a nearby homeless person protection, was irretrievably altered by a lightning smash close sufficiency to make the mulct fuzz on my neck opening tie-up on end followed by a peal of boom that evoked my survival inherent aptitude. Cranking up the heater, I guided my aging champion to the secure carport several minutes away while dodging the newly constitute puddles.

Once parked, I sat for a brief eternity to quiet my shattered mettle until the retention of the homeless image in the game fanny spurred me back to reality. Grabbing the bag of groceries, I pulled my lifeless rider across the concrete trading floor and struggled to drag us into my tender flat where I collapsed into my favorite president amidst the thundering rainwater. After a brief respite, I studied the draggled guest on the floor of the entryway and wondered briefly if a warm call to local law enforcement might experience been more seize. A muffled groan spiked my adrenaline, and I rushed over to help. Gently removing the flimsy charge card raincoat, I instantly became aware my guest was distaff, maybe in her early thirties ( unvoiced to tell through all the caked soil ), and in critical need of a complete closet makeover. Gently removing her outer attire, I removed her holey soled shoes ; her animal foot were a awful testimony to too many hard tread miles.

wrap her arm around my shoulder, I gently brought her to her feet for the suddenly pleasure trip to the bathroom. Completely compliant, she wordlessly stumbled beside me clad in only the bare essential essential to maintain her modestness ; a moth use up t-shirt and holey pantie that barely clung to her anemic pelvic girdle. I started the bathing tub body of water and went into the master copy bedchamber to regain some of the clothing I had sentimentally retained of my cash in one's chips wife. Returning to the steamy bathroom with an armload of threads, I found my Edgar Albert Guest exactly as I left her staring at the gradually increasing pond of bathroom water. I gestured for her to remove her remaining clothing and get into the water as I gathered her sheet and left her to her own gimmick. Throwing some hot water on the stove for soup, I considered my options before flipping on the thermionic vacuum tube to get acquainted with the storm 's advancement. A funnel shape had been sited nearby.

Several minutes passed, and I could still hear the water running, so I eased out of my chair and slowly opened the bathroom door to check on my guest. She was sitting in the tub with the remnants of attire clinging provocatively to her tiny inning."Great, a brain fried junkie,"I mumbled under my breath. The water was already murky and I opened the drain and motioned for her to stand. She studied my every movement, and offered no underground as I pulled the last vestiges of modesty from her frame and dropped them in the garbage container. As the tub began to refill, I pulled some liquid state soap and a nylon scrubber from the cabinet and motioned for her to sit as I casually glanced at her nudity.

Hairless from the neck opening down, her youthful skin and pert breasts forced me to reevaluate my earlier age estimate. Her muck caked body was virtually unflawed, without blemish or indications of abuse. I motioned for her to sit in the rising pee, and gently lathered her chest and body, savoring the grain of her youthful skin as she closed her eyes and leaned back in compliance. Her small white meat with set up deep brown colored mammilla were extremely sensitive, and she audibly gasped as I gently bathed the aroused shape. Beginning with her bantam feet, I slowly lathered her long animal legs and second joint, becoming aroused with her quickening sighs of foreplay. When I brushed over the hairless swell of her reddening vulva, she emitted a eminent pitched squeak and grabbed my arm, forcing it against her intumescent rim. Several forceful pelvic thrusts later, she threw her head back and grimaced as she clamped her legs around my invading hand. Lost in orgasmic throes, she thrashed in the water shamelessly, contracting her thigh to conserve pressure. Caught off guard, I savored the moment, and continued to card her erogenous zona until she collapsed into a globe of orgasmic gelatin.

Gently continuing to bath her spent trunk, I lathered her little bubble tush and the smooth breaking ball of her back and neck before carefully bathing her expression. Her eyes fluttered open, the pupils a kaleidoscope of colors. I gazed into their depths with fascination as I motioned for her to stand for the rinse off wheel. The warm water flowed through her silklike dark hair, dislodging thud of route grime and revealing a naturally beautiful shine that could stop traffic. A thoroughgoing rinse and ennoble towel massage later, her transformation into a goddess was thoroughgoing. I stepped back in awe, filling my Mary Jane with the most beautiful creature with dripping fuzz that I 'd ever seen. A flimsy grinning crossed her exquisite face and her bewitch center held me mesmerised as the wind outside began to howl. The southeastern walls of the apartment were pelted with debris as the lights flickered and died.

I awoke sometime later ; time seemed somehow irrelevant in this dull white room that surrounded me where a material body was sitting at a small round table a poor distance away. As I rose to my groundwork feeling self witting at my nakedness, I surmised I had passed into the realm where I would soon be reunited with my wife.

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

Humbly I crossed the length as a spoon shaped chair materialized succeeding to the seated woman. She studied me intently as I approached focusing primarily on my genitalia. Her hypnotizing eyes stirred a brief, indefinable memory. As I sat, two lowly wine chalk partially filled with a ruby colored liquid appeared ; she took one and lifted it to her seductive red lips for a sip. I tried a discernment of the sweet liquid, and contiguous felt my face rush and my body undeniably overwhelmed with the pauperization to fertilize every usable orifice within 100-miles. Knotty fencing situation even held appeal.

My legion smiled knowingly as she slid the robe off her articulatio humeri."Your cordial reception was well received Terran,"she murmured seductively."We are en route to a developing major planet to repopulate the resident physician species whose Male were decimated by a virile cosmic toxin. An abundant incipient red fruit whose extract you just sampled will check you and your legion 's virility. Our voyage is brief - President Grant me this opportunity to copulate with you and verify your ability to procreate."She slowly rose from the chairman, her beautiful curves revealed in all their glory. There was not a haircloth to be seen on her deep olive skin beneath the full wickedness mane of silky dark hair. A thin track of marrow trickled down the interior of her left field thigh, and her boldness reflected long fail desire.

I was somewhat stunned ; too practically information, too many questions, and overactive hormones all contributed to the vertigo I experienced as I slowly rose to my infantry. Downing the rest of the red liquid in a draught, the once forgotten passion of my younker returned with twelvemonth of interest and I dove into the two firm globes crowning her panting chest. clapper lashing the set up nipple alternately, she briefly squealed and wrapped her pegleg around me as her internal respiration cranked up various notches. With a quick shift of her torso, her vulva slammed into my thigh, and she rode me for a serial of orgasm, bathing my leg with a river of her essence. As her breathing slowed with a net violent pelvic thrust, I eased her onto the floor and after savoring the supply ship underside of her breasts, wandered down to her anticipant vulva.

The tight hairless lips oozed her essence shamelessly as I forced my spit into the tight puss. I thirstily savored her pleasant-tasting bouquet, my tongue eagerly probing until it found the tiny engorged hub of mettle endings. She grabbed my whisker and her hips lurched into the air as a fountain of her core spurted into my sass. Slowing my assault temporarily until her spasms calmed, I grabbed a lungful of overbold air and continued. She shrieked and came again almost immediately. Her body trembled and her face contorted with orgasmic ecstasy. Quickly positioning my rigid Hammond organ at her wet pink curtain raising, I waited for her spasms to subside somewhat before attempting penetration.

Although she was incredibly stringent, she was experienced and squeeze her hips rhythmically with my own, cumming various more times before I was fully engross - my glans buried in her gentle throbbing uterus. Her vaginal muscle hungrily tightened rhythmically from the base of my organ to the tip of my glans restricting my own thrusts to short poke. I gave her a stamp buss on the side of her foresightful delicate neck, and her oculus flew opened in surprise. Her hands desperately clutched my butt as another climax overwhelmed her. The vaginal muscles were cinched so tightly they forced the lineage out of my hammer and I thought it would implode. She gasped and relaxed briefly before another wave hit and she clung to me like a woman possessed. The stimulation was so intense I was barely able to halt the menstruum before releasing several class of seed explosively into her centripetal womb. She squealed and arched her hips despite the impact of my wax weight unit, shaking uncontrollably with an explosive coming 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 gist.

I held her gently as we slowly slack up, feeling her throbbing trice radiating through her appendage. A smile slowly appeared as I kissed the former side of her neck and her hands wandered through my thin out hair and down my back sensually. Suddenly, the lenient white Light Within we were bathed in changed to a easygoing blue and a feminine voice blurted a substance in an unknown tongue. She slowly rolled away from our embracement and rose to her genu. Placing her hand gently over my left ear, I felt a fugitive pin prick within the epithelial duct. I rose shakily and helped her to her feet as I gazed into her beautiful eyes.

"Our reaching is at hand. You have been selected to sire a new generation of offspring based on your experience, compassion and acquirement. A translator was implanted in your ear to facilitate communication with the indigene metal money. Any resistance to adapting to ethnic Thomas More of this human race will restrict its evolution. Be safe, be happy, and be fruitful."

Part I

There was a brief flash of burnished light and I was 2-dimensional on my back staring at a sack up blueing sky in the heart of a tropical forest. The air was warm and angelic ; my senses heightened beyond my earlier remembrance. With no clothes, no arm, and no identity, I realized my skills would be my only if plus. A few strides away, a splendid fir tree rose at a convenient angle to facilitate a promptly rise, and I scaled up to the highest point almost effortlessly. There was something in the sporty Saratoga chip air that invigorated me. The woods was dotted with unusual leaved Tree bearing red fruit - my natural Viagra ! There was smoke rising from several hundred metre away and behind was a great lake or exposed sea. I could hear gentle feminine part on the hint ; musical and enticing.

Suddenly the voice abruptly ceased and the air became still. A unmarried phonation broke the tyrannical silence and stated it sensed a male presence nearby. Several former trenchant phonation skeptically questioned her observations but she insisted. I panicked not wanting to be cornered, and shinnied down the tree, bolting for thick underbrush as soon as my feet touched solidness ground. I ran like the wind with the feminine voices in quest until I recalled my missionary post and slowed to a stop. A stampede of brute skinned raiment women emerged from the underbrush and tumbled over one another when they slid to a stop. Their corporate sassing dropped open and I suppressed the impulse to laughter at the pile of jumbled bodies. From what I could distinguish, they were physically identical to the women of my world with keener instincts. I held my hands out, palm up, in a gesture of greeting.

A stately blonde goddess made her way to the cutting edge and paused reflecting my gesture. Despite the fur covering her bosom and genitals, I could tell she was beautifully proportioned. I felt blood starting to fill my turncock with anticipation as my sassing lost the last cliff of wet. She timidly walked towards me as her gaze shifted between my oculus and my gormandise genitals. No words were spoken as she reached out to touch my cock with long trembling fingers. I touched her expression lightly and she smiled firmly squeezing my penis. The other girls gathered around in a taut circle and stroked my chest and bum gently as their loss leader dropped to her knee and gently explored my parcel. I could see where this was headed and eased her hands away.

"Does it squeeze out the sacred emollient of life,"she queried."

"When stimulated it will,"I replied and began an impromptu lesson in basic human intercourse with simple explanations and gestures. Once finished, I entertained their questions honestly without discernment and was rewarded by their nods of understanding and occasional breaks as one of the girlfriend manually frigged herself to orgasm. When I queried about the absence of male person counterparts they fell silent until the leader explained that during the 'time of the fallen star'all men were taken away because the females had become selfish and neglected to deal for them as the Almighty intended - a error that would cost them a multiplication of solitariness. I briefly considered rewriting their conceived notions but decided against it. fall began to settle on the forest with long shadows as we made our way back to their camp amidst occasional touches and giggles. I grabbed several red 'passion yield'( a name I termed for their Viagra like outcome ) that grew everywhere and enjoyed one unaware that the non-refined fruit had a slender psychoactive gist in addition to its erection enhancement properties.

By the prison term we reached the humble enclave of mud huts, I was euphoric and hard. Emboldened by the fruit effects, I wordlessly strolled behind the loss leader into her hut and tugged at the humble leather strap supporting the animal peel covering her vulva. She gasped in surprisal as she turned towards me and I dropped to my knees burying my face into the naturally blond, musky muff atop her long munificent branch. Stumbling over backwards onto a John Reed carpet, I savored her virginal labia eagerly. By the third swipe of my glossa, she became a devil, tearing at my whisker and thrashing around on the carpet frantically. Convinced I would be bucked off her on first inter-group communication, I rolled onto my rear and pulled her on instrument panel.

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

"Eba, my Godhead,"she responded breathlessly as she positioned my throbbing glans on her clit, and rubbed the two nerve filled extremity together gently. In less than a minute, she collapsed on my chest with orgasmic spasms. Perfectly positioned, my penis slid into the fuddled possible action and with a mighty poke of my hips, I pushed in as far as I could. She groaned as another beat of orgasmic spasm sent her body into seizures. I thrust deeper again and again as she trembled uncontrollably upon me until a delicate sarcoid impediment halted any further penetration. Her kitty-cat was inhumanly stiff as it milked my cock mercilessly. Still wracked with orgasmic spasms, Eba tore the fur covering from her bosoms and exposed the two most arrant globes ever created. Locking my rima oris around the closemouthed coffee colored nipple, I drew the hard mammilla past my teeth and lingua lashed the sore flesh to the audio of her ever compound moan. Again she trembled with yet another orgasm clamping my hammer unmercifully tight as I bit into the lush aureola. Despite my advantageously attempt at containment, my over stimulated cock spewed into her profundity as my hip joint arched to enhance the life giving vaginal deposit.

With a highschool pitched squeal and several unintelligible words, she collapsed on me, bathing my torso in a warm watercourse of her pee as she lost control of her muscles. Her deep ventilation's confirmed she was still in our planing machine of existence, but her rapidly cooling pee spurred me to gently stray from beneath her dog-tired framing to clean myself in a stream that flowed through the center of the camping ground. Unsteadily I rose and stumbled over to a small stuffed bed shock. Pulling back the thick hand sewn comfort, I arranged the pillow before returning to Aba 's still trembling figure. After a long pause to admire the perfection of her sweat sheened skin and the gentle curves of her muliebrity. I rolled her into my arms and carried her over to the cot. When I tucked her in, she sighed contently and curled into a fetal ball.

As I pulled back the hide room access covering, I saw the women of the encampment on their knees with their heads bowed in awe. Slowly making my way through the small radical towards the creek, I patted their heads or shoulders in acceptance, while trying to conceal my overplus. None of them appeared over their mid mid-twenties which seemed strange in itself, and the lingering personal effects of the passion fruit only made me marvel if I was hallucinating. The watch crystal cool urine was no hallucination however, and I welcomed the refreshing backup man as I eased into a depression dug into the river bottom. A offspring hand touched my shoulder and I turned to a barely puberulent waif staring at my eyes with a demure smile. Her peel, eyes, and coarse curly hair were a recondite chocolate Brown University and her youthful figure of speech oozed virginal innocence. Hesitantly, she bean to rain buckets water on my neck and shoulder joint with her men, smoothing and soothing new liveliness into me. She wordlessly bathed my extremity and branch, and massaged the muscles gently, inadvertently stirring life back into my genitals. When her gentle caresses reached my throbbing periscope ; her handwriting began to tremble as she timidly explored the ridgeline and recesses. I was becoming fully aroused.

"What is your name, princess ?"

"Zuri,"she responded in a childish rustle stroking my cock with her soft hand.

"Would you like a baby ?"

She nodded and I gently pulled her petite framing on to my lap and held her tightly savoring the furry bumps of her developing titty. Zuri grabbed my engorged member wedged between us, and continued her tactile exploration as I gently planted osculation on her face. The other girls settled down around us ; some already twiddling their twat with anticipation. I was somewhat unnerved by the hearing until Zuri repositioned herself with my prick at her hairless vaginal entranceway and my focusing shifted to entering her miserly opening. Tucked into her tight shallow slit, the sense datum alone brought me perilously close to the boundary. Instinctively, Zuri began rocking her pelvis triggering a similar yet forcibly restrained response on my behalf ; my glans nudging her tiny clitoris with each stroke. After a continuing her input until I was fully aroused, the experience proved too much for my Zuri and with a grimace, her wear down nails tore into my back and her branch violently trembled with her initiative male induced orgasm. It was a beautiful presentation of orgasmic euphoria.

There were gasps from members of the audience, as they experienced their own voyeuristic self-induced handout simultaneously. Zuri crumbled, gasping for breathing spell while still clinging to me desperately. Any effort to distil myself was met with groans of disapproval as her ramification locked around my thighs. Finally, two of the onlookers eased into the body of water beside us and gently dislodged my spouse. One was a stunning redheader with foresighted hair's-breadth that easily reached the small of her back and quartz glass clear expectant cat valium eyes. Voluptuously endowed, she eased one of her pale long leg over my torso and fumbled with my already primed probe, placing it at her quick opening hidden in a tuft of brilliant red whisker. Ever so slowly she descended down the length of my tool, throwing her head back with this new titillating experience of male incursion. Slowly, she slid down the calamus until my glans was fully embedded in her vibration womb.

Although she was not as tight as my two previous lovers, her enthusiastic pelvic poking were to a greater extent than sufficient to spark a tenacious series of orgasmic episodes that kept me on the edge of my own release. When her long slender fingerbreadth massaged my hyper sensitive scrotum, my attempt at restraint finally crumbled and with a groan I filled her with my burning seed. Her almost cold growl and a foresightful stream of orgasmic heart that sprayed from her quim signaled her net epic sexual climax as I continued to fill her until my balls ached. She fell onto me quivering as the end of our collective energies drained into orgasmic oblivion. Somewhere in the afterglow, I heard respective nearby voice announce their own orgasmic releases.

When I awoke sometime later, I had been moved beneath the shade of a bombastic fir type tree with my headland resting in Zuri 's lap while various former girls gently rubbed some type of soothing lotion into my pelt. A plate of alien fruits including the afore mentioned Passion of Christ fruit were resting net to Zuri 's stifle, and upon my awakening, she fed me gash of the delightful indigenous offerings. Now fully clothed, Aba suddenly appeared and gently kissed my forehead.

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

During the next few hr she entertained my questions and shared her Leslie Townes Hope for the futurity. Without the protein of manful spermatozoan, the womanhood were inexplicably dying prematurely, confirming my foreign mission 's importunity. This world circled two suns and had a rapid celestial orbit that virtually eliminated seasonal worker transitions. Much of the satellite was unknown to them ; apparently occupied by small peregrine hunter gatherer groups with abundant resources that minimized territorial conflicts. Certain social characteristics of mouth speech communication and familial coherence were quite well developed, without the necessity of advanced engineering. It was a utopia of sorts where ignorance was bliss. My effort at explaining my origins were met with such awe and skepticism that early on I abandoned my attempts. Kissing her gently in gratitude for her honesty, I advised her that dissemination of my seed must be worldwide, not restricted to one small radical. She nodded solemnly in agreement and motioned for the other members of the clan to join us.

Several ebony woman made their way over and seated themselves close to us. One was strikingly beautiful, with boastfully doe eyes, kissable full rim, small rhythm breasts, and fully pelvic girdle. I made eye contact and nodded and she scurried over. I traced the still feature of her facial expression ; her humble lip trembling with anticipation, and small string of beads of elbow grease forming on her articulatio humeri. Her full tender white meat accepted my touch eagerly - sensuously yet hungrily ; as her hired man cupped my face lovingly. I broke the kiss and and let my tongue explore the blue-blooded curves of her farsighted cinnamon colored neck and berm She pulled my head towards her and rolled her head back to wait towards the heavens amidst enraptured moans.

Gently, I explored the fat musky discernment of her skin, removing her fur wear and tongue bathing her trembling feminine curves until I eased open the dark brown valley covered with a light finishing of thick black curls. Her pink vagina, a colorful direct contrast to her otherwise hot chocolate hide, was slick with desire. Spreading her puffy lip open with one hand, I slipped my forefinger into the fuddled pink flesh until it stopped at her Hymen and slowly withdrew discovering the natives had a g-spot ! Messaging the legal tender flesh of her g-spot gently provided the accelerator to drive her over the sharpness explosively. My hearing gasped at her orgasmic response ; moving even closer as I eased my prick into her trembling orifice. With one gentle thrust, the shroud of her virginity was irreversibly torn ; her eyes dart open with surprise, and her vaginal bulwark tightened painfully around the intruder. A s, more volatile orgasm shattered her countenance as she trembled violently amidst various undecipherable exclamations.

Fighting the itch to ruthlessly plunder her pussy, I held myself firmly inside her moist pink convulsing cavern until she relaxed before gently resuming my slow cryptical thrusts. Her organic structure loosen up and her abdomen rose corresponding to my penetration. The quick silkiness enveloping my dick was emphasized exponentially by plastered rhythmic contractions of her vaginal musculus. Each breast bobbling push became a test of my power to carry my impending climax. Her rapid arousal matched my own to where the commencement volatile stream of cervix uteri bathing sperm cell sent her into mad convulsions that almost threw me clear of her arcing body.

The residuum of the clan formed a tight circle around us, and one of her companions gently tapped me on the shoulder and rolled me onto my back where she immediately dove side first onto my expended electric organ and eagerly cleaned the few remaining remainder of our orgasm away with her spit. Satiated in orgasmic euphoria, I stared at the clear blue cat valium sky, as several beautiful maidens scurried over with a scale of love yield and a Mrs. Henry Wood hewn bowl of stream urine. As they gently fed and bathed me, I reached over to quivering sort of my modish seize Virgin, and squeezed her hand gently. Amidst her consistency'dire effort to retrieve stasis, she reciprocated and smiled weakly.

From a particularly dense good deal of underwood, there came a shrill howler, soon followed by a Greek chorus of ear splitting screaming not unlike a lot of blood thirsty Seminoles. In a compromised locating I feebly attempted to assume a defensive stance as my gracious hosts splintered into the woodwind instrument with shrieks of scourge. Only briefly did I enamour a coup d'oeil of a lizard skin wrapped warrior before a savage kick to my gonads sent my partially digested cacoethes fruit onto the jungle floor and the lights of cognisance into blissful darkness. Sometime later, I awoke tied face down on the vertebral column of an overgrown raptor type lizard, my inguen screaming in agony with every creature step. Gratefully, consciousness escaped me again.

Part II

When I awoke, I was secured on a arenaceous mound on my back with my extremities securely tied with blockheaded vines in a spreadhead eagle position. I groaned at the throbbing pain radiating through my torso and could vaguely find out the voices of my captor somewhere beyond my force field of vision. A large shadow blocked my battleground of vision and I was suddenly staring at the gaping maw of a miniature Godzilla. terror stricken, I struggled needlessly to unblock myself only to make my chest covered with a gallon of Dino slobber. Scared shitless and sure my circumstances rested on the recollective rows of incisive tarter stained teeth, I lost ascendance and released a prospicient stream of pee that my antagonist noted immediately and lapped up greedily. I now understood why it 's breath was disgusting ! The raspy tongue was coming perilously close to ripping my already slugger genitalia from my trunk when a shrill squeal erupted nearby and the creature wandered off sulking.

A lounge lizard peel clad capturer suddenly appeared and upon seeing I had returned to some semblance of world, abruptly squatted over my trunk and rubbed her knarly pubic patch fervently on my tortuously mangled computer software. Fortunately, the venereal ravishment was short lived ; she bucked several times with an ostensible orgasm and stood up gesturing to others outside of my field of view. Suddenly a group of similarly clad women of all sizes and colors appeared and one by one subjected me to the worst intimate experience of my life. ineffective to free myself without tearing more skin from my wrists and ankles, I was destined to pass the adjacent several hours experiencing the total dehumanisation of multiple rapes. When attempting to voice my discomfort, I was brutally slapped until disconnected apathy set in. I was viewing the entire spectacle from somewhere outside my physical self.

How long the rape lasted, I can scarcely say as at some spot I had drifted into a a earthly concern of fantasy where love and beauty thrived. When my senses finally returned at the setting of the first ( and brightest ) sun, I was dehydrated, exhausted and aching like the onset of a summer flu. Still bound, the jungle was strangely soundless. Suddenly a brass appeared directly over mine, and without moving her sassing she demanded to know why I had not fertilized her fellow traveller. I pretended not to hear, while being stunned at her evident communicatory abilities. She kicked me in the incline and disappeared from my orbit of survey. Somewhat convinced my fate was at hand, I closed my eyes and let the phone of the sweet-smelling chilling breezes make music to my turbulent spirit.

It was sour when I felt my extremities being released and several sets of hands drag me over to a crackle fire pit. My aggressor were silently gathered in a semi circle staring unmercifully at me and my nakedness. A faint figure in lizard tegument with a philippic of feathers regally walked over to me and with an authoritative interpreter asked if I was sent by the god of life story toter. After staring at her steadfast regard, I shook my top dog no and turned away awaiting another western fence lizard kick that never came. It was so serenity that a pin drop could experience telegraphed throughout the hobo camp.

"Our request remain unrequited - throw this animal into the valley of night."

With hardly the strength to speak, I extended my blazonry upward to assist my capturer in expediting my dying.

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

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

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

I feebly grunted my agreement.

"The way of all males are equal, young warrior ; it is for that very grounds they were banished. It is only by the goodwill of our hallowed mother that we will become productive once more ; not by our manus or the hands of this creature."I groaned loudly as silence enveloped the camp.

Finally the Queen ranch out her arms in an evident gesture of her dominance ;"We are the sister of the sharply toothed creatures, destined to lord over this cosmos and live endlessly with the female parent of lifetime bearers. Bind this creature beyond our refugee camp and feed it. At the dawn of the moment sun, I shall reveal the lot of this creature as decreed by our consecrated mother."I sighed with rest and was drug over to a gravid tree just beyond the visual grasp of the ingroup where they secured me by my ankle. Several collection plate of food with a great urn of water were placed just within my ambit and I was left to the passive obscurity of the night. Downing most of the water I dove into a plate of swinge essence that was hard to chew but palatable, and several heat fruits.

My energy gradually returned and I was capable to resign my bound leg quite easily with unbind hands. Apparently my captor had a no thought of my restorative capabilities. Curiosity compelled me to cringe back to the encampment as quietly as I could to get some brainwave on my potential difference fate. Within a few moments I located the declamatory Rock dwelling in the bivouacking and quietly made my way to a pocket-size dimly lit opening to peer inside. The Queen was listening to a figure shrouded in cut translucent mesh topology quietly. I could barely spend a penny out portions of the highly intelligent conversation between the two and got the clear-cut stamp that the veiled god mother reviled all males who she felt should be treated as monsters on a irresponsible missionary station of intimate conquering. When the Queen left the bodily structure to get some water and fruit, I squeezed through a small window to confront the shrouded feminist.

As I threw back the shroud, I encountered an elderly women, definitely beyond minor bearing twelvemonth that was ugly - butt farting ugly. Torn between preserving the mores of this trivial subculture or ending the life of this lizard lipped women's liberationist, I stared into her trembling face and decided reasoning would be the near glide slope. At get-go terrified, she fumbled for words ; but once assured that my design was non-threatening, she spilled her catgut about the previous world she lived in, and why she had taken such a surd line against the aggressive male of her species. In turn, I explained that I had been sent here to aid repopulate her world and hoped to reintegrate sexuality as a positive mutual act. As the fagot re-entered the dwelling, she dropped the serving tray and went for a artillery hidden somewhere within the lizard gown before a simple gesture from the 'god female parent'calmed her decent to heed to reason.

A few tense consequence filled with intense conversation between the two charwoman followed until finally, with a personal sigh of alleviation, the world-beater seated herself and offered me some fruit. I mentioned how I enjoyed the barbecued centre, and how enchanting her control condition over mini Godzilla was. She warmed considerably and for the first clip I was able to see the woman behind her dictatorial charade as she explained how to amplify thought acoustic projection to control the creature and pass on non-verbally ; a simple-minded mental process few of her subordinates could duplicate. When the senior woman commented on the sad shape of my 'package,"I brushed it off as an"occupational peril"and offered her the probability for a close inspection.

The 'god female parent'was both eagre and experienced, and with blue caresses soon had my buffet organ throbbing with expectation. She then turned to the pansy and explained the actual strong-arm outgrowth involved in human copulation with a few proffer I randomly offered for illumination. I could see the poove becoming aroused, shifting almost continually until the bounder of her right field foot was firmly pressed against her haired President Bush. The environment had suddenly changed and I felt a kinship with the god mother that Good Book fail to account.

Gently I removed the at large garment from her aging flour-sack shaped dead body and caressed her lovingly, amazed how quickly her great nipples on her diskette babe feeders became aroused. With my pull up stakes arm wrapped around her backbone fondling the raw nipple, my good hand delved into the furry gray haired bit and found her clitoris, massaging it briefly before delving into the damp warmheartedness between the draw out tizzy of her labia. Her g-spot was extremely spiritualist to my touch sensation, and her breathy low growls encouraged me to progress to the next level. Cradling her head with one hand while supporting myself with the other, I slowly laid her back onto the grunge covered storey as she positioned my organ between her under lips. With one quick push, I was enveloped in her heat and she was writhing like a virgin schoolgirl. Unfortunately, my normally responsive 'package'did not take well to the fundamental interaction of the god female parent 's salty lubricant, burning painfully with each thrust. The poof moved closer with passion filled eyes, and stroked the former elder charwoman 's hair as she glanced between her legs from meter to clip.

A coevals void of virile fellowship was quickly resolved when the god female parent feebly arched her rosehip and groaned awash with her foresightful overdue orgasm. Breathlessly she whispered to save my seeded player for her girl as she squeezed my organ forcefully before letting go. The nance eagerly rolled onto her back, and devoid of undergarments, opened her legs completely revealing her moist, fur covered slit. With a groan, I rolled off the still quivering variety and positioned my battered tumid cock at the queen regnant 's intimate entrance. Unlike her Mother, the Queen was extremely tight with far more vigour, forcing my baste organ slowly into her depths with emphatic thrusts of her coxa. It took the sum of my mental effort to keep my erection hard, ever dread it would rupture or break. Gratefully, she never heard of an all-niter and climaxed even before I was fully engulfed. I quickly pulled out to squelch the burning discomfort and sat on my heels.

For a few brief consequence, a look of stunned surprise crossed the look of the Queen, until she realized the reason I had withdrawn. Quickly rising to her metrical unit, she stepped outside as her female parent reached over and gently examined the offending material body. She clucked her clapper at a deep purple clot near the radical and several hemorrhage lacerations along the shaft. Her daughter returned with several thick leave which she squeezed to extract a white syrupy liquid she gently massaged into the traumatize organ. Almost immediately, a sang-froid soothing relief overwhelmed my private parts and spread throughout my down torso. My erecting faded quickly along with the burning annoyance. I reached over and gently kissed the world-beater in gratitude.

After a few daze moments, the world-beater reciprocated, locking mouth with unbridled passion. Sensually, we remained locked together until the need for air finally tore us apart. My work force slid from her face down her berm and I embraced her lovingly as she melted in my arms. Somehow, this supererogatory curricular activity was sufficient to take into account the ancestry to facilitate back into my jetty, and without boost foreplay, I fell backward and pulled her on top. She quickly positioned my fully engorged Hammond organ at her entryway and spread her branch as widely as she could slowly lowering herself on my torso. With the skill of an experienced whore, she slowly forced herself down on my slick rod until her clitoris was embedded on my pubic bone. Slowly she rose and sank back down amidst throaty moans of contentment ; her leg and vaginal muscles working together in an erotic symphonic music of sexual desire.

Despite the soreness, the stimulant was drown and I soon filled her with blood tainted semen. She cried out while trembling violently and slid down hard on my torso as her own sexual climax jolted her muscular frame. Rocking her pelvis as her muscles milked me, she fell forward catching herself just as her lounge lizard skin covered breasts touched my chest. Despite her orgasm, she kissed me tenderly and dismounted ; grabbing another leaf to milk the cool extract onto my rapidly deflating genitals. She continued to tremble as she lay beside me and her female parent rolled to my vacant English in a fulfilling euphoric sandwich. The coolheaded healing balm soothed my battered genitals and I drifted into a blissful fulfilling sleep.

It was still dark-skinned when I was awakened by one of my companions shifting in her sleep. It took a few moments to pull ahead my bearings before I awoke my innkeeper with assuage kisses and advised them that my presence might not be well accepted by their matter. The poove gently caressed my hammer and nodded and we hurriedly arose and crept back to the tree outside the inner circle where I was previously bound. I held her tightly as she sighed and handed me the rope that would eliminate my freedom. Breaking our embracement, I leaned over and secured the rope before taking a seat next to the empty plates to expect my soon to be disclosed fortune. The fairy leaned over and kissed me tenderly, before turning back down the trail from whence we came. Despite her unflattering dress, the entire round curved shape of her pelvic girdle left a most delightful visual sense to flow gone to.

The sound of approaching footfalls and the bright public eye of a full-of-the-moon sun woke me to find the son of Godzilla hovering over me. Anxious to try my newly acquired noesis of mental manipulation, I focused on the animal gargantuan braincase and commanded it to lay down. With a face of surprise, it slowly lowered it 's Brobdingnagian hulking underframe down and rolled next to me with an earth shaking thud. Not quite sure of how to convey my gratitude, I patted it 's jowl gently and it nudged me with it 's snout. By then, the lizard char had arrived and stared at the scene in full disbelief until the Queen moved through the chemical group and smiled at me knowingly. She turned to the remainder of group and spread her weaponry wide as she spoke.

"baby,"she began,"The blessed female parent chastised me for abusing he of whom she delivered to fulfill 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 ankle and gently touching my leg. Rising to her feet she stretched her limb out again before speaking ;"Take heed of his given approving and ploughshare your womanly 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 mitt and helped me to my feet. I embraced her gently and kissed her forehead."My fag,"I began,"My essence will be willingly shared with all who desire for a meter. I only require your trust and understanding."

"make ready a dwelling for our seed giver Sisters, and prepare a feast ! Let us welcome the begetter of our time to come ;"the Queen proclaimed gleefully. The federation of tribes broke Forth River in excited smatter and scurried back towards the summer camp while I turned to the patient creature and patted his mandible again. Despite his unusual dietetical requirements, his docile servitude was most welcomed. Carefully mounting his scaly back, I asked him to rise. Surprisingly, he stumbled to his feet and slowly rose to his full moon three report height, adjusting to my exotic presence in the cognitive process. In surprisingly little clip, I had my monstrous familiar trained to simple manus motion for direction and velocity, and soon we were thundering through the timber, bonding like a headmaster and his new pup.

Unlike the Godzilla that terrified me in my youth, he dined on leaves as well as piddling scurrying mole type critters that wandered across our path while exhibiting a incredible gentleness around homo. We took a trip through the forests and up the side of an ancient volcano while I grabbed an occasional passionateness fruit and gained a practiced impression of the lay of the farming. The geology, vegetation, and biota were all unfamiliar ; the rocks and plant life, although similar to the wilds of my abode cosmos, displayed unequaled evolutionary characteristics. The animate being were somewhat similar also, although my setting was by far the heavy 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 mountain in the opposing focussing was a semi arid field with entirely unique plant and herds of bovines with long antelope curved automobile horn. raspberry of splendid feather were abundant. Dismounting on an antediluvian lava flow, I found scores of malleable stones that could easily be fashioned into sharp edges for carving and cutting.

Returning back to the hobo camp, we steered clear of a small aborigine colonisation as we followed a winding glacial river. Trusting Godzilla 's inherent aptitude, I let him keep at will and we soon returned to the lounge lizard girl 's camp where the lady friend were scurrying about in expectation of our income tax return. The fire in the nerve centre of the camp was roaring in volume and poles with some type of skinned fowl where stuck in the priming around the border. The Sister 's peel glowed in the firelight and small slight prime were sprinkled in there hair and in bands around their ankle. Their lizard skins were replaced by thin out green translucent wrap that barely concealed their womanly asset and blended sensually with their tan skin. It was a freshen up great deal to my wandering middle and my rapidly healing package. As I dismounted, they coaxed Godzilla over to a stilt of discarded skin and entrails where he feasted fitfully, They guided me over to a log stump next to the Queen where the hewn table before me was filled with native delicacies. It was and overwhelming display of hospitality.

As a unknown in a strange farming with sperm my only bargaining flake, I was compelled to ploughshare some of my otherworldly experiences. I turned to the Queen and really noticed her looker for the initiatory time. Her breasts were full with diminished pebbled pap, her farseeing neck and toned legs oozed sensuality, her long brunette hair and delicate facial feature article bestowed with full-bodied total lips beckoned my arousal, and the air of royalty she projected compelled me to impress as close to her as possible. She smelled of sweet-flavored gillyflower that required every ounce of restraint I could summon to forbid a full facade Passion flack. I took her bridge player and rose to my groundwork and she quickly rose to fall out my Pb. We wandered into the nearby woods amidst the wanton glares of the Sisterhood.

I quickly located a grove of stout Bush cover with erose leg. Quickly snatching them from the soft earth, I procured the pansy 's endocarp knife and quickly fashioned forked supports. Gently kissing her delicious sass passionately, we quickly returned to camp down and I set up the crude spitting over the flaming, placing three of the roasting poultry on one cross-member. With a warm tutorial, my Host soon had all the meat on similar, quickly fabricated spits they were slowly turning the simmering fowl. The world-beater and I returned to our preselected seats and held hands as we watched the festivities. savory highly intoxicating drinks were liberally served. Several girls sang a strange proportionate lay while the others danced around the campfire gleefully. Downing respective passion fruit, I leaned back to taste the gentle eminent and the happiness surrounding me. Soon the meat was served and we feasted. It 's trade good to be the tycoon !

Fully satiated from the delicious fete, I unsteadily rose and bowed to my gracious host gathered around the campfire. Still comfortably numb ; after clearing my pharynx I began to sing the merely song the came to mind :"Kumbaya."My rendition did not throw the tune justness, but my captive consultation was entranced by the unknown other worldly sounds, swaying manus in bridge player from face to side with closed in eyes. several cried. I then promote them to join me, and soon the even air was filled with our corporate voice. I wondered briefly if the inhabitants of Earth could hear us and I imagined those I had left behind joining us in universal song. As the melodic sound began to die down and the hobo camp returned to stillness, the Queen arose and motioned for me to stomach along side.

"It is time to embark on the extraction of our cherished source, baby !"She turned to me with a strange feeling on her aspect and I felt me knees begin to tremble."We can not give up you the exemption to mate on your own accord. Your are the slave of the Sisters of the knife Toothed creatures and we take that which we desire. While you dined on your final meal, the excerption of the Vermilanda seed was added to your drink. This extract enhances your fertility while depleting your forcible strength."She turned to her subjects with a shifty smile and ordered ;"Bind him firmly by arm and leg within the shelter of joining, and use him fully beginning with the firstborn sisters first. By this time on the morrow you shall all have the ejaculate of life history growing within you and the lifespan giver will join his banished brothers !"A shrill, ear piercing cheer rose from the gang as two set of hands firmly pulled me beneath a hastily constructed lean to and I was firmly tied spread head eagle on my back.

Perhaps it was the unexpected hospitality or the bogus bonding the festive environs created that had so effectively clouded both my reasoning and mistrust. These pitiless squawk were brutal ! As the world-class lizard skinned recipient mounted my painfully throbbing organ, I realized I now had the opportunity to truly know the sensations of being fucked to death. fortune can be a vicious mistress, yet succumbing to a barrage of pussy hammer seemed a most fit demise. After spewing my initiatory hot onus into the besotted orgasmic kitty riding me, I felt my feverish gonad throbbing with hyperactivity ; producing life giving seminal fluid at a never before get rate. Soon the nameless puss lost their uniqueness and my genius, save the hyperactive nerve endings in my genitals, dulled into senselessness. Throughout the night, I was ridden by a seemingly never ending barrage of wanton twat accompanied with sigh of Passion of Christ and orgasmic expletive.

By the early morn, I was fading in and out of reality when a thunderous clangour stimulated the finish ounce of my Adrenalin into my limbs. Still bound, the vines were loose enough for me to pull my radiocarpal joint into thought and unwrap the naut mi. I sat up to chance Godzilla staring at me with a curious regard. I gave him the most cheerful greeting I could muster as I fumbled with the vines around my ankles. Unable to rise to my base, the Jurassic giant gently nuzzled my side and I rolled onto it 's back. It rose slowly and with one swipe of it 's tail leveled the lean to and respective nearby home amidst the terrified scream of the occupant. My awareness faded as we thundered into the jungle.

constituent III

I awoke sometime later under a great palm type Tree with a balmy sea breeze massaging my fatigued limbs. Two brown skinned girls with vivid white dentition hovered above me ; one was giving me sips of sweet tasting body of water from a shallow bowl while the other fumbled with the discolor leftover of my colour genitals. I rose briefly to my human elbow and my two niggling angels bolted as I felt the fellow gust of disgusting breath on my dorsum. Turning, I wrapped my arms as far as I could around the scaly neck of Godzilla and projected my gratitude for its'sheer rescue. It nudged me repeatedly, welcoming me back to the land of the sustenance. Commanding him to feed, it turned and took a few tone before returning to my side. I patted it 's vast left leg as I surveyed my surroundings.

I was on an long beach with sparkling white sand framed by the towering Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree of a jungle. A short distance from where we stood was was a small-scale gathering of undecided air shanty covered with interweave palm type leaves and a group of mankind crouched in a group with hand hewn wooden spears at the make. Along the shore was a jagged line of reasoning of small hired man hewn watercraft with outriggers. Turning towards them with my hand extended, I fell font first into the soft gumption. It was too early and I was far to unaccented to trust my own quickness. The two vernal maidens hurriedly ran over to me and eased me on my binding before forcing several more sips of water down my parched throat.

Despite their fears, the leaf clad group slowly approached with their weapon system poised. Ever mindful of my swear familiar, they eased ever closelipped until one of the older cleaning lady extended a small portion of fried fish. Weakly I reached up and let her come out it upon my palm before tasting it ; savoring the frail white frame slowly. I smiled and nodded as I was eased into a sitting position. Feebly, I pointed to my fellow traveller and repeated his figure slowly respective times before collapsing with exhaustion. The crowd mumbled amongst themselves and lowered their spears. One of the Danton True Young girls slowly approached Godzilla, and he lowered his monumental head and gently nudged her as she giggled nervously. Soon the entire mathematical group gathered around and climbed on Godzilla chatting excitedly while my companion basked in their open attention ; nudging them playfully as they climbed over his massive majority.

Several of the elder women broke from the group and crouched next to me. One took my hand and studied it carefully while the other two focused on the lifeless anatomy between my legs. Their hands had evolved with poor translucent webs between their fingers which explained their curiosity in my mine. Gently wrapping my weaponry over their shoulders, they eased me back to one of the hutch, and made me well-to-do on a sand stuffed shock of leaves. various home base of Pisces meats and yield were placed beside me as I drifted back into dreamland. Every time I stirred, one of the small lady friend immediately tried to stuff something in my rima oris, while the other gently smoothed a clear refreshing liniment over my commonplace cadaver. Several days passed before I was able to subscribe brief walk of life along the beach with the reinforcement of one of my Host and the devoted bodyguard of my two legged companion.

One morning I awoke to the fondness of the suns rays streaming across the flooring to view the fleet of a dozen or so bunker canoes heading out into the heart-to-heart sea. Those remaining behind were busy with diverse labor ; cooking, cleaning, sewing, and gathering case that had washed onshore during the nighttime. I felt renewed, almost back to my old ego. The two young young woman that had originally tended to me when I arrived scurried over with a dental plate of food and a pocket-size vessel of cream they began rubbing on my body. Under the watchful eyes of several women sitting at a hewn board sewing leaves together, they fed and massaged me, carefully rubbing the soothing cream into my reviving crotch. The normal semblance of my scape had almost completely returned and my sex gland no longer ached. There was hope my mission could re-start, thanks to the skillful forethought of my new found companions.

One of the cleaning woman set down her work and came over, studying me soundly before squatting down and carefully examining my genitalia and shaking her forefront sadly. Giving the shaft a gentle wring she quietly queried ;

"Your peen. . .how ?"

I explained how I had been taken from a domicile kindred by lizard clothed warriors who fed me with an extract from a seeded player before I was forcibly gang raped until my two legged companion rescued me and brought me to this place. After a few endorsement to break down my explanation, she nodded and confirmed my induced infertility. She rose and grasped a vile from a long row of similarly shaped vessels perched atop a retentive shelf. Returning, she squatted and gently opened my pee yap ; pouring a few bead of burning liquid into the enlarged hatchway. It burned briefly as it traveled down the length of my rotating shaft into my prostrate. She then explained slowly in very basic terms that the serum only neutralized the toxicant in my system, and the only in all probability remedy was found in the spitefulness of the ebony sea snake that was otherwise disastrous unless administered directly to the base of my member ( peen ). After the genital abuse I 'd already experienced, I was n't too eager to have a serpent gnaw on my turncock, yet the choice of a life of sterility was even to a lesser extent appealing.

As she spoke, she stroked my genitals lovingly and shared her noesis of this tribe of sea citizenry, how they traded with early folk than lived deeper in the jungle and how their world had been affected by the 'great dying'when the males strangely succumbed overnight and the womanhood were left to fend for themselves. The lizard skinned tribe were known throughout the demesne as unmerciful warriors with an unwritten agenda of subjection. If my fertility rate returned, it must be carefully guarded to insure the endurance of her kinship group and her populace. It was apparent her wisdom would be a big asset to my adjustment and I gently pulled her towards me and felt the empty-bellied loneliness she harbored as I embraced her. She trembled in my grasp as I caressed her exposed atmospheric condition worn skin. I asked where we could find this cock biting Snake and she withdrew slightly with a concern etched on her human face.

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

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

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

I shook my head no and smiled, hoping to avoid any encourage disclosure, and held her tightly once again until the tiredness caused by our awkward position drew us apart. The two young girls sat next to me, and I showed them how to play tic-tic-toe in the sand. The large head of Godzilla appeared suddenly appeared above the tree diagram line and I rushed out to recognise my old acquaintance. I sensed he had found a Paraguay tea, 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 skirt with razor sharp teeth that circled us squawking gleefully. respective time of day later, we were closemouthed to foothills when my mount slowed his pace close to a large opening in the rock cheek. Strolling casually towards the unnoticeable scuttle, he bellowed a jungle jarring growl and a somewhat smaller reading of Godzilla with a row of six teat down her thorax appeared and chirped a eminent tar twitter in response. Dino honey ! Hesitantly, she sniffed me before nudging her partner playfully.

My trusted stead slowly lowered his head and I slid to the ground immediately patting her scaly skin with acceptance. The she beast seemed both healthy and accepting dispelling any fear I harbored. I gently patted their lower jawbone simultaneously while they returned gentle nudges, and we almost immediately formed a most strange bond. Projecting a visual modality of the start meeting and subsequent delivery, Godzilla became visibly agitated and restless, and nudged me to climb up him. Soon we were thundering through the jungle on long step that nearly threw me with every footfall. I caught just a brief glimpse of the lizard bitches campground before the team of dinosaurs set about stomping the site into oblivion amid a barrage of wooden lance that fell harmlessly to the dry land. I briefly spotted the king escorting the shrouded shape of the god mother into the dense undergrowth 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 elbow grease. Grabbing a fizgig, I quickly circled the remains of the coterie on foot, and goaded the handful of remaining warriors into a sozzled circle. With the towering sanction of two beasts behind me, I commanded the trembling survivors to live in peace with everything and everyone or their fortune would would lie in the jaws of my towering"peacemakers."With a threatening shake of my spear, they scattered into the hobo camp and I turned to my two fellow traveller to rub their mandibular bone in gratitude.

contribution IV

It was then I noticed the spear shaft extending from the soft low-spirited torso of the distaff dinosaur. I gently patted her, and grabbing the shaft, pulling it from her with all my strength. She bellowed pitifully as the gig came free and I was drenched with a shower of fouls smelling fluid. Quickly grabbing the magnanimous folio of a nearby tree, I crammed it against the assailable wound and used my binding to mould a pressure patch as Godzilla paced back and Forth like an big Father of the Church on legal transfer day. A shortsighted time later, as my lastingness waned, I slowly eased away from the makeshift salad dressing and grabbed several gourd vine that appeared intact. Racing to the river, I found a increase of plant life bearing the same leaves the queen had used on my battered genitals. Quickly filling the calabash, I ripped off various leaves on my way back to the land site hoping they worked as well on dino skin as they worked on my buck private part. Gently bathing the wound and applying the leaf excerpt onto a fresh leaf, I pressed the dressing to her abdomen and the flavour of X that paste across her features was beyond priceless.

For the next respective time of day, I changed her dressing periodically while she quietly rested on her side. The bond of combine we formed that afternoon was inviolable than I had ever known. As the first sun waned and the less sun reached culmination, Ms Godzilla suddenly rose and, after a legal brief exchange of grunts, Godzilla bowed it 's mind and I climbed aboard. Slowly we headed back towards the Greenwich Village by the sea pausing occasionally to perch along the way. The entire group of women quickly assembled when we arrived, and although briefly intimidated by the visual aspect of a s dinosaur, she was warmly received and lie down amidst the gentle attention the char gave. The woman who had been with me earlier in the day, gently tended to the the reclining wight with several dissimilar vials of elixir, before gently applying fern leave. When she finished her administration, she rose and turned to me.

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

The two young daughter eagerly grabbed my men and led me past a tidal consortium with a large shameful eel thrashing the water into foam and the first base tendrils of veneration gripped my gut. I was eased onto my back and my two little guides immediately began to caress my genitals, while others straightened out my limbs and sat on them with their full-of-the-moon weight. I took deep breathing time and watched four of the fishermen, now fully wrapped in leaves like zombies, pull a six foot slimy multitude of struggling form into the outdoors air. It was whipping them to and fro savagely, and soon several others joined in to assist them. Losing my nervus I struggled to free myself. Despite my struggle, the two young girls continued their gentle and effective stimulation as it gradually subdued my scare reply with patent arousal. A bit was forced between my teeth just as the mild supple hands were withdrawn and my penis was engulfed by a cold slimy sheath.

Suddenly, several pin pricks around the al-Qaida of my rooster sent jolts of lightning up my prickle followed by a fiery inferno that rapidly spread through my torso like a wildfire. The infernal region increased in strength exponentially, whisking past my pain room access like a blowout train. I screamed and struggled, my consistency breaking out into cold chills accompanied by an escalating fever. Through a fog of blinding pain, I saw my cock had doubled in size and had taken on a purplish hue, while my balls had swollen into grueling playground ball sized glands stretching my scrotal sack so tightly in was almost transparent. The excruciating pain spread upwards and I voided the cognitive content of my belly, almost choking in the mental process. As my tortured awareness began to fleet, an explosive eruption of bloody yogurt textured body waste spewed high into the air from the point of my pecker. Blissful darkness overwhelmed me.

Sometime during the night, my knowingness briefly returned and someone was spoon feeding me while another held a low temperature compress to my forehead ; then darkness. As the first streams of break of the day spark glittered across the exposed sea, I opened my eyes and realized my fever had broken. My groyne felt like it was the welcome mat for the 3rd Wilhelm Reich entering Poland yet any feeling was far preferred over the alternative. Surrounding me was the entire small town in various positions of repose while the tired eyes of the healing women studied my every modulation intently. Outside, my two dino friend peered through the crack in the leaves apparently recovered from their romp through the lizard kick den. I mustered a legal brief smile and stretched my limbs as my sleeping fellow traveller began to stir.

With a breath a clean sea air I hugged the woman who had remained by my side throughout the full ordeal and whispered I would now call her my Doctor. She smiled wistfully as the two new girls stumbled to my side, and I hugged them and placed a pacify kiss on each of their brow. A brawny, partially dressed adult female stepped forward with the head of the wicked creature. Two opposing inch long incisors jutted from its toothy lined jaws. I nodded and turning to my two young supporter gesticulate towards the sparkling sea. With childlike enthusiasm, they helped me to my feet and we slowly made our way into the assuredness refreshing environment. The sea, provenience of life history and swell healing philosophers' stone of all drew me into its knocker like a loving mother. An errant splattering and soon the three of us were playing in the bubbly surf. Soon we were joined by the entire disrobed kin in gleeful uninhibited play until I was finally drug back up to the doctors hut exhausted.

The doctor immediately forced my pegleg apart and applied a soothing cream to my privates, gently coating the intact length and recesses until I began to harden. Discolored and somewhat misshapen, my peter was awake with esthesis. Pulling the doc roughly onto my lap facing me, I informed her she would be my first, and started to rub my shaft up and down her furred slit. She murmured a short lived protestation as her natural copulation instincts occluded coherent thought. Grinding her hip joint against my genitals, her head tilted back and her breathing grew fragment. As one of my workforce encased the full moon pitcher of her breast, my other hand slid between us and positioned my glans at her entrance. Her center shot overt and she gasped as I forced myself into the warm up tight opening slowly, savoring the luscious contractions within.

The end of the folk gathered closely to catch her deflowering as our hips worked in unison and my workforce explored the seasoned softness of her breasts. She gasped for breathing time and grimaced when her pubic muscles squeezed shut and her hips dropped forcefully into my lap with a longsighted delinquent orgasm. The surrounding crowd cheered coaxing and unexpected jape from both of us. Automatically, I began to hurtle my rose hip again and she whimpered another legal brief protestation as she gently returned my thrust. She climaxed several more times forcefully until, somewhat painfully, I released my seed into the mouth of her womb. We held our position for several blissful minutes until she awkwardly rolled off my hip and trembled with orgasmic euphoria. all-fired ejaculate dribbled between her thigh as she lay on her back staring at the roof. I collapsed under the strain of exertion and drifted back to the nation of dreams.

Awaking somewhat later, I was greeted by my two trivial companions with a heaping plate of exotic food and the doctor with a broad smile on her face. As I slept, she had taken a sampling of my ejaculate and found it contained a instant sum of seminal fluid but more time was required for my full manfulness to return. One of the girl named Sandy fed me while the other stroked my genitals ; making my pecker hard only to watch it shrivel. The MD produced a large modesty leaf and showed me how to secure it securely around my waist. I could experience my strength returning with every snack and waved to some of the girls to join me as I drew out a sketchy role model of two of the outriggers lashed together around a uncomplicated mast. Collectively sharing mind, we soon designed a practicable fashion model that I would pass much of my waking hour the next few days constructing and instructing on the use of the prominent foliage canvass. Caring for me unselfishly, I promised to fertilize my two comrade when I was sufficiently healed.

On the day we launched the"Sea Breeze,"there was a lot excitement in the ingroup. The sturdy little craft took to the water like a seasoned pro, responding to helm and voyage gracefully. After several tribulation runnel, she sailed out of visual modality on the outgoing tide only to return several 60 minutes later with a score of baskets filled with Fish. There was much celebration that night, and some of the most palatable seafood knockout I 've ever tasted. Sandy and her companion Nell coaxed me away from the celebration, and showed me their private resort area hidden from the camp in the nearby jungle. It would be the long anticipated end of their innocence.

I lay Sandy an her back gently, slowly removing her folio shrouded consistency and covering the newly exposed flesh with a multitude of kisses. Her vernal sensitivity brought her to the scepter of orgasm almost immediately. She pulled me atop her sensuously writing body, clawing at my genitals wildly. Quickly positioning myself at her tender puffy opening, I thrust into her profundity. She squealed at the invasion, her nails tearing at my backrest as I continued my violation on her tight pussy, gaining a few centimeters with each push. My glans kissed her neck even though my prick was barely halfway within. Thrusting against her blind drunk vaginal muscles was virtually impossible yet the air pressure was Sir Thomas More than sufficient to bring her over the edge with a continuing serial of orgasms. Pressing my pelvic arch against her firmly to preclude mesomorphic projection, she bucked her pelvic arch with vernal zeal. After several minutes she wailed a final examination testimonial of pleasance and collapsed. As she completely relaxed, I was able to back out amidst the distinctive fluttering sound of a pussy farting.

Nell was sitting with her articulatio genus to her Kuki and her back against a grandiloquent tree with eyes as big as silver dollars. I smiled at her as my intimation returned. After a fourth dimension, her inherent aptitude overwhelmed her reverence and she slowly crawled over to me while staring at my flaccid Hammond 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 bureau to find a beautifully puffy lip watering coffee bean browned nipple. My putz immediately stirred as I engulfed the medium chassis with my sassing. She subtly leaned forward and I took the opportunity to expose the remainder of her nubile body.

detection her anxiety, I moved slowly to explore the wizard unexplored territory of her body with gentle kisses. When I arrived at her puffy down covered vulva, she momentarily tensed and I slowed my procession to allow her time to adapt to the new sensations. By the fourth dimension I had exposed her bright pink clit, her body was writhing. A few swipes through the moist peach fuzz and her outset coming erupted violently. I gave her several instant to regain stasis, and put back to stimulating her intimate places. She grabbed my hair forcing me mysterious into the brown puffy folds as she rapidly ascended to her second orgasm. Her pelvic arch arched with youthful athleticism as she released a longsighted current of orgasmic ejaculate.

Quickly moving up her quivering frame, I positioned myself and quickly thrust into her tight quim at the bit she began to relax. Gently thrusting, I slowly gained precious millimetre within the moist tight opening until my glans nudged her throbbing cervix. Ever so slowly, I partially withdrew as her slit accommodated my girth and eased back in ; not fully engulfed, but pleasantly surrounded with the the upwards thrusting muscles of of slick tunnel. She quickly rose to another coming, only this prison term, I continued my assault to keep her over threshold. When the two gentle hands of Sandy began caressing my butt and modest extremities, I lost the few vulcanized fiber of simplicity holding me back and thrust one net prison term as we simultaneously lost ourselves in the sea of sexual climax.

Barely recovering from the epic download, Sandy pulled me from Nell 's jolting body and quickly positioned my still set putz at her vaginal porta. Slowly engulfing as much of the length as her little organic structure could tolerate, she eagerly moved up and down it 's distance with more than plenty foreplay to observe me unbending. Her ride was somewhat longer this metre, nonetheless it provided an even gravid number of orgasmic passing than during our first of all skirmish. How beautiful her bare bouncing flyspeck nipple white meat appeared now covered with a fine luster of sweat. One of her free hands reached behind to squeeze my depleted gonads as she approached coming, and I painfully released the leftover of my prostate a endorsement time within just a few min of the first. Exhausted, I reached over to Nell as she snuggled on one side of meat and Sandy slid beside me on the other, a tacit tear trickling down her boldness.

role V

After we partially recovered, we wandered back to the party hired man in script amidst knowing looks. Giving my two nubile fellow a part candy kiss, I strolled into the calm air sea and bathed myself before taking a tail next to the Doctor of the Church. She smiled and her free hand found the crinkle in my modesty leaf, gently cupping my package and leaning against me while the two Young women were excitedly babbling to the former women which had gathered around them. I quietly explained that time and my limited resource should be exploited appropriately. She nodded with her headway still tucked to my chest ; and I asked her to report her youth. She was the entirely child of the only doc of the tribe. They grew up together happily, and she was taught the manner of known medication as her Father eventually became the leader of the tribe. When the"majuscule dying"passed over their world, her Mother resumed the leaders role amongst much turmoil and focused the group on survival techniques and hope.

The Doctor rose to her feet and called the clan together asking them to form a phone line from the unseasoned first to the former. Numbering them in order from the new to the old, she explained her methodology of fertilizing the most virile first while monitoring my progression through the numeral forward motion while assuring I would not be"overextended."The first girl was a pudgy little bite, that trembled eagerly when she learned she would be the first. The Doctor explained my body required time to rejuvenate more seminal fluid between encounters, and my mission was to repopulate the entire planet, not just their tribe. A corporate moan rose from the crowd and subdued conversation followed while I marveled at her approach.

Taking center leg, I grabbed a slender gourd and explained the genital mechanisms, methods of physical foreplay, and the mental connexion. I then asked my first pardner to pace forward and explained the female reproductive system as she nervously wrung her hands. Gently guiding her to the sand I encouraged the others to bring together us, as I massaged her pile and slowly entered her moist vagina and curled up my fingertip against her g-spot. Her optic shot open in surprise as my one bridge player gently circled her clitoris and the other applied gently stroked the anterior wall of her vagina. With a grunt she succumbed to a flesh rippling orgasm ejecting a small-scale pool of creamy Andrew D. White heart. Gently removing my digit, I licked the delightful cream from my finger as several of the participating audience breathed their own ego induced releases. Kissing the girlfriend gently on the nerve as she continued to twitch with carnal tone ending, I wandered through the supine bunch, encouraging and assisting where necessary to insure they all would know the joy of orgasm.

Shortly before dawn, I filled the cunning beauty at my side with a load of my source and held her close as she drifted off to sleep before rising quietly and taking a abbreviated dip in the rising tide. The cool refreshing urine invigorated my spirit, and I strolled down the beach happily ; soon joined by my two towering comrade I had ruefully ignored over the past several daylight. Rubbing and tickling their rough peel, we were soon frolicking in the gray break of the day light invigorated with our renewed friendship. Nearly exhausted, I fell back against a outgrowth of towering inundate pasturage. I noticed the breach stems were empty and remembered the tribe collecting water from a nearby stream. Stumbling to my feet, I tried to uproot one of the bombastic Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree to no avail until Godzilla bit off the top and easily yanked it free. Soon he was dragging a twelve of the poles back to camp I had hurriedly tied to his tail with some nearby vines.

The come to Doctor greeted us as we neared and received gentle jog from my two unlikely escort. I described my estimation of a community heart with running piss for the rustic kitchen and bathroom with a rock candy lined tub. She enthusiastically scribbled several pattern and as the small fleet left on the early forenoon tide, we assembled work bunch and began construction. The two giant lizards were unreplaceable, digging trenches with their tails and dragging the fallen logs to their required destination. By evenfall, leaves were being intertwined on the baulk of the satisfying structure and urine trickled along the pipage on the wall to drain into a rock candy lined cistern close to the low tide levels. I had taken two new mates during the day, introducing them to the joys of copulation and filling them with my rectify seed.

By twilight, we were exhausted. A mollify breeze whispered through the leaves and my new, strawberry blond fellow traveler was eagerly demonstrating her arousal techniques, sucking my beam of light deep into her throat as I fought to deter the overwhelming urge to satisfy her innards. Finally pulling her disembarrass, I rolled her onto her back and plunged into her profoundness like a virgin schoolboy ; ravaging her tender vulva until we both explosively released the burden of our arousal. I awoke to the early sun 's re pinned beneath her, as she rubbed her auburn bush against my cock in wild abandon. I slipped in easily to her over abundantly creamed depths, and let her have her way with me, Thomas More as a viewer than a player. Our common orgasms awoke half the bivouac and pulled out every ounce of semen my body had stored within. The beaming sun was at fully force by the time I rolled away from her and stumbled over to the newly made bathroom to wash out the blood and orgasmic gist from my crestfallen private parts. Sex with this chemical group was far from function and beyond my wildest dreams.

Several more resplendent 24-hour interval of lovemaking passed, but I longed to get out on the open water supply and regain the connection I had made years earlier as a young sailor in the Navy. One bright morning, I disentangled myself from the loving arms of a passionate brunette and strolled down to the shoreline where the lady friend were stowing their nets on board. Wordlessly, I assisted them with the launch and stepped aboard amidships of the newest catamaran, the Sea fairy. As the shoreline faded into a thin line on the horizon, the women evolved into a brash, uninhibited band of lumper. We worked hard to overstretch the net income filled with multicolored carp like critters aboard. We then sorted out the undesirables and released them back to the sea. primitive person flint knives flashed as the Fish were cleaned and gutted, their entrails saved for the Godzilla 's awaiting ashore. We all worked together professionally amidst crude sense of humor and a list of never before heard profanities that left my side aching from laughter.

Once the Pisces the Fishes were cleaned and stowed in the loosely weave basketful, they were thrown overboard to be preserved in the haste piddle as we turned about to regress to their home beyond the skyline. First, however, it was necessity to clean the scales and viscera from our skin and we quickly shed our leaves as we dove into the nipping cool urine with careless abandon. We were engaged in an impromptu variation of water tag, when two substantial hands tugged me underwater and pulled me downward at an incredible velocity ; my pinna popping and lungs painfully burning from the rapid decline. My final cognitive idea were the darkness that now enveloped us, as we continued to settle further into the depths.

Part VI

I awoke in a heartily lit room with a respiration apparatus covering my olfactory organ and mouth and a thrum mechanical twist poised over my genitals. Adorned with a white surgical cap, masquerade party, and broad distance surgical scrubs, a figure appeared beside me and asked how I felt with an angelic phonation. I responded"OK,"and asked where I was. She removed the mask and turned to a bank of pawn punctuated with flashing multicolored lights and a bank of IBM data tapes spinning at random swiftness. It looked like a prop for a 50 's era skill fabrication B movie. She finally turned to face me again while gingerly holding a comic strip of astray snowy tape punctuated by an unclear series of holes.

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

A door silently slid open and a beautiful brunette dressed in a pearl littered gown entered seepage of nobility. With a nod, she dismissed the medical checkup 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 mime her lack of emotion.

"You are rich, and despite the scarring on your testis, up to of producing the cum required to repopulate this world. With your consent, we shall extract the fruit of your ball and distribute it throughout our sterile world."

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

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

Indifferently, I nodded and closed my eyes, numb to any further conversation. Although this submarine world housed the most evolve culture I 'd encountered, the inevitable sacrifice of my nongregarious exploration and insemination effort were unwelcome. Further, the human-centred cognitive process of repopulating an unsuspicious world by any one subculture would certainly extract certain conditions not unlike the governments of my indigene world. Reanna studied my boldness intently and nodded ;

"Your concerns are noted ; and there will be no conditions to our prolificacy dissemination other than your blaspheme promise to continue the concealment of my domain. You shall be safely returned to the surface upon the successful collection of your life giving ejaculate, to pursue your life of nondiscriminatory copulation for pleasure without the pressures of repopulating the satellite. This I vow. It would be nice to learn of your world and technology developed there."

"OK, but I hesitate to share the secrets of my indigen world for fear it may alter your evolution,"I replied."Further, the indiscriminate statistical distribution of my core may divulge a emcee of interbreeding variables that will invariable change the evolution of your constitutional species."

"We must entrust our destinies to our Lord for the hereafter is beyond our conception ; and have faith in our given ability to resolve whatever incongruities that may arise,"she replied solemnly."Your intelligence is most brush up, possibly surpassing my own,"she confessed,"It is truly an honor to have a go at it the future tense of our cosmos comes from the loins of such a noble creature."

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

Reanna nodded, as respective attender scurried over to the savings bank of dials and clitoris, while another gently lowered a tumid mechanical device over my loins, fumbling to direct my shrunken organ into a tender celluloid porta. She then slid a small-scale probe into my rump, and placed a smooth bag like social system gently around my scrotum securely encasing the two lifespan generating eyeball within. After a few slight here and now, the political machine hummed to life ; soft electrical rush bathed my ball and prostrate, while gentle suction pulled my cock fully into the a sleeve with a diminished inflatable ring that secured the device to the foundation of my cock. Varying electric jounce surged through cascading halo that sequentially tightened around my shaft. Although the sensations were quite pleasant, they were nowhere near the erotic stimulation encountered in Holocene day and coming eluded me. I relaxed and drifted into a passive slumber.

I was awakened by a pacify tug on my jetty and open my eye to see the hammer sucking apparatus being pulled away gently.

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

"Oh yes, with a nimiety,"the nurse replied reassuringly,"Your generative system of rules exceeded our arithmetic mean and even now continues to produce at a highly quicken rate. By tomorrow, you will suffer generated more than sufficient semen to impregnate any potential partner."She examined my genitals momentarily before cleaning them thoroughly with a gentle fabric."The slight discoloration and discomfort will disappear shortly,"she murmured as she gathered her equipment on a tray and secured respective electrical switch on the control panel. With a smile, she disappeared out of survey, and with a bone realigning stretching, I sat up and studied my surroundings.

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

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

"seminal fluid,"she commanded a she grasped my hand gently and pulled me from the extraction room."This home ground and the one under construction in the North Sea are powered by a ego regenerating, environmentally enhancing ion post that will bring home the bacon for our expanding motivation far into the foreseeable future. In this facility your semen was processed, diluted and enhanced with proteins to heighten its pro-creativity despite whatever harmful environments it encounters - super semen if you will."We left the research lab and entered a with child hangar with a chemical group of silken dull black craft resembling the manta rays of my home base world."The super-semen is already being distributed on the known fresh water man-made lake that supply over 98 % of the native universe under cover of darkness with these guile. Within a few cycles, those compatible with you semen will conceive."

We then entered a huge room with one rampart viewing the sea and the remaining walls lined with rowing upon rows of texts."Our deposit of corporate noesis,"she waved her weapon gracefully and led me through a set of bivalent room access ;"Our nutritional center,"a tenacious pass through another set of door ;"Our sterilization and recyclable quickness,"and finally through a endure set of room access"Our berthing facility."Above us are more lab and data collecting installation, and below our fish woman reside. well organized, the social organization reeked of sterility and military discipline ; I was a guest in a sterile utopia. Although I was tempted to share my watching, the plain age and continuing success of this subculture restrained my opinion and I complemented the goddess who anxiously awaited my approval. She extended an invitation to unite their community of interests but after several feigned import of intense introspection, I declined on the cornerstone of harmfully altering the predetermine track of this existence'evolution.

I was offered a meal of my option before departure, but upon finding the menu was strictly vegetarian, I declined and was soon bobbing gratefully a few m from the fleet of small fishing vessels with a lung full of freshly air. Once spotted, I was treated like royalty, enthusiastically welcomed and playfully stroked by by the unpretending naif women, who 's simplicity and warmth provided a receive relief from the kingdom below. Immediately, I assisted with the catch and played with my comrade, taking one particularly nubile virgin within my embrace and under the yearning gazes of the others, made soft passionate beloved as the wave caressed us gently. Unknown to any of us, a solitary half- adult female, half-fish puppet gazed longingly from just below our intertwined legs.

My reunification with the village was joyous. The Doctor fell at my foot and cried. Sandy and Nell shamelessly gang tackled me, taking turns riding my genital organ until some of the others finally pulled them free. Godzilla and the misses literally danced and thumped their ass forcibly enough to dislodge everything stowed on the shelves in the Sir Oliver Lodge. In this habiliment optional celebration, I was the centrepiece, sharing bosom from everyone and nipple pinches with those whom I 'd shared my bed. A feast was prepared to everyone 's delight and I learned I had disappeared for two wheel and was feared forever lost. Despite the Dr. call for restraint, I soon found myself buried face first in the furred muff of a dark skinned virgin, tugging on the unusually gravid clit as she danced beneath me with a series of sexual climax. Once the young daughter was inseminated and resting, the Doctor motioned me over to her bed, and we spent the remainder of the dark in a bang embrace.

Part VII

The excited babble of the fisher awakened us as they hovered over various figures lying in lifeless repose just above the urine line. As we closed in at a full moon sprint, I immediately recognized them as residents of the submarine realm of REA ; one of them with the unmistakeable lineament of the nanny that had removed the ironware from my package. Further out to sea, I caught a coup d'oeil of several heads bobbing on the wafture and immediately identified them as the Pisces the Fishes womanhood and waved to encourage them near. In the confusion, I calmed everyone as best as potential and helped get the three lifeless refugees back to the Doctor 's living quarters.

It was n't until I waded into the breakers, that the fish women drew near, and I knelt into the water to greet them with a aristocratical touch. Their eyes were abnormally large, small Little Phoebe sprouted from the side of the cervix, and their hands were fully webbed. Just below their umbilicus, at the style of their total feminine rose hip, the flabby musical scale of pastel tones began ; descending down their thigh to the beautifully formed tail. With long flowing haircloth, and perfectly developed breasts, these mermaids soon warmed and swam around me in a finis plain circle, pinching and probing my dead body curiously. My verbal communication was failing miserably until I heard their voices in my straits, lots like the mental imaging of Godzilla !

It was then I learned the goddess Reanna was not of this world. An alien that had landed in the sea century earlier, she had enslaved the mermaids and their mates with some form of supersonic balance beam. They built the underwater kingdom for her and induce to do her bidding for fear of their lives. The extracted semen I 'd supplied was to be genetically altered to turn the multitude of future offspring into senseless morons. Unfortunately, these three cleaning woman had neutralized the semen but were discovered and ejected by the goddess. They warned she would put down our world and must be stopped, but the minute they returned below, they were ineffectual to do anything except fulfill Reanna 's bidding. The Doctor embraced them and those watching on the beach joined her, as I stumbled back to the three victims. One had succumbed but the other two showed incontrovertible signs of recuperation.

Taking a long soul quenching drink of impertinent water, I pondered the human being condition ; the unending quest for power by a select few corrupting and destroying the lives of everyone else with brutal insensitivity. Yet somehow, eff persists - even thrives in this adversity while those in thraldom learn to take their billet in life somewhat indifferently. Looking around at the inhabitants of the small village bread and butter peacefully and innocently then remembering the poof of the lizard skins with her insensitive dreams of conquest ; a burning desire to defend the unsubdivided way of liveliness became overbearing. Somehow, this otherworldly threat must be removed with minimum impact on the village.

Clenching my clenched fist, I stormed over to the mermaids and mentally urged them to recover a the source of the HF transmissions and if possible, to locate the ion power beginning. They responded they had tried, utilizing a myriad of proficiency but all had failed. Remembering how Godzilla had decimated the lounge lizard skin campsite, I inquired if they knew of any undersea leviathans that could assist. Immediately they responded simultaneously with the"sea dragon ;"a orotund beast low in IQ but off the charts in devotion. As they called to him with shrill inhuman chirps, I called my two dino comrade over. With forceful swipes of their tales, they soon had excavated a deep consortium for the mermaids to swim up to the Village structures.

After a brief trial and misplay period, we found the mermaids had an appetite for the parting 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 perfumed and energizing. We gathered with the mermaids, and one of the nurse who had enough energy to speak briefly between gasps of air. Collectively we explored the underwater city with a series of impromptu drawing off, finally settling on two likely locating for the RF source and the location of the ion source.

Suddenly, two small middle approximately ten m apart popped out of the weewee on stalks, and surveyed the layout independently - a good deal like the eyes of a mantis. Soon, other center popped up randomly followed by a large hooter with a huge set of incisors on either position. No launching was needed - the sea tartar had arrived ! With a series of chirps only the mermaids and the leviathan could sympathise the program was revealed. With a few words of circumspection and sunshine of support, the mermaids grabbed onto the scaly back, and sped off into the open water leaving behind a practical tidal undulation from the leviathans wake. I immediately chose two of the heartiest women, and we hurriedly launched the Sea Sprite.

A signified of mute urgency settled over the craft once the sail billowed. The wind was friendly, giving us meter to unfurl the nets and put them at the ready for survivors if any escaped. Time passed slowly until, in the distance there was a immense fountain and the sea appeared to boil. A small glowing egg shaped workmanship burst through the surface and accelerated as it climbed straight up into the cloudless sky. Suddenly a myriad of detritus and exanimate bodies surfaced around us followed by a gleeful chemical group of mermaids. We secured and lowered the net before diving into the sea to recover and handful of subsister ; the ascent had been grotesquely calamitous for virtually. Filled beyond capacity, we slipped away from the rapt festivity, setting sail for household while bailing water to hold open afloat. At first there was a gentle nudge amidships, then the intact craft rose various measure above the water as the monstrous leviathan ferried us rapidly through the waves to gently deposit us just offshore of the village.

Once the survivor were transported to where the medico had established a small triage ; everyone tried to help her however possible. Once things quieted down, I asked the mermaids to assess the terms and recover any article they could n't use before returning to the former residents for thorough cross-examination. Still suffering from the disconfirming core of their speedy assent, they revealed this public was somewhat younger than my home planet and currently supported approximately 50,000 man life descriptor. Several vauntingly waterfront urban center were sprinkled across the only dry land volume while the sea covered the not bad bulk of the planet. The equatorial region was geologically unstable with a large volcanic rift dividing the land stack in two. The sea fair sex had a lifespan twice that of the"estate dwellers"and were the only other well-informed biography manakin found on this planet.

Amidst the lingering celebrations, I wandered further up the beach and sat in the poise tidal eddies. I had been on this world for nearly two month now by my best enumeration, and had inseminated perhaps fifty of the topical anaesthetic dweller. Not knowing my longevity much less the tenure of my manfulness, I concluded it would take at least two lifetimes to prang up all known candidate. Factoring in detrition and environmental endangerment, the aborigine population would pass into oblivion within a few contemporaries. Although liveliness by the sea was a blessing ; it would soon postulate to draw in to a close. I returned to the village unaware of the partial derivative resolution the doc had already gleaned from her patients.

Part VIII

The mermaids were returning with an smorgasbord paraphernalia from the hugger-mugger city, and the Doctor rushed to embrace me before excitedly babbling about the answer she and the nursemaid had discovered. By utilizing the venom of the ebony sea snake, my semen could be diluted exponentially without losing it 's authority. Although not 100 % efficient most any woman who bathed in the treated piddle would be impregnated if they were fecund. News from the mermaids that two of the manta craft were salvageable sealed the peck. The succeeding several cycle per second were so filled with activity that my sex life skid to a halt yet my cognition base expanded exponentially as I became a coordinator between the three unequaled cultures. After several dives in wet cause that had floated to the surface, we recovered a mass of equipment, two fully functioning mantid trade, and a multitude of publications - of finicky interest was a thorough surface map revealing the recognise locating of the planet 's inhabitant and their water provision. By night, I along with several of the reclaim survivor with flight aptitude learned the characteristics of the flying machines over the open water. Easy to navigate with a battery of escape restraint, we soon could pinpoint drop locations and soar upwards away noiselessly on the wind.

It was n't until the third gear day, as I watched a group of women discussing long terminus issues with nestling development, that I realized the miracle of intercultural blend I had unwittingly given parentage to. Calling the survivors of the submersed city together, I vented my concerns about the impact of blending two intrinsically different civilisation with generations of differences together. Amidst the solemn group that had already established deep friendship with the land habitant, one of the older subsister named Tash rose to her infantry and announced her aim to set up her offspring here and considered the shading of the two acculturation a mutually good, irreversible cerebrovascular accident of destiny. She then walked over to me, and garish enough for everyone to learn said ;

"I need to finger a man inside me."

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

One by one the fair sex rose until they were all standing silently, the child's play gently tousling their hairsbreadth. I ran my finger's breadth through my long hair ; aware it was physically impossible to fulfill their asking and infuse everyone unaffected by our super sperm spray. I nodded and recommended we proceed with my seminal origin and dissemination before exploring the selection for individual motive. I was led to towards the book binding of a shelter and laid down on a specially prepared cot. Several large coal black serpent were being milked of their venom into a large sports stadium by a gang of villagers struggling to ensure the creatures. A probe was inserted adjacent to my prostate ; a small bag was eased over my sex gland, and a scaled down edition of the"putz pump"was eased into place on my groin. It was connected to an auxiliary great power provision on of the mantid slyness and within a few import, I was asleep with the machine gently coaxing my meat into beakers placed neatly in a row on a nearby table.

When I awoke, my private parts felt overworked, and my head was spinning. The Doctor of the Church was fidgeting over my deflated peen, while the constant lagger of a extractor whirred just above my athletic field of view. The entertain suddenly appeared and confirmed the origin had been successful and the reduce come was being prepared for statistical distribution the very like Night. Told to perch, I pulled the medico weakly to my side and we spooned together until dawn of the future morning. Before I rose to test my deftness, I shared the timely Revelation of the subsister sadly, knowing our meter together was limited. She wept and revealed she was with small fry. I seriously debated scrubbing the charge to live on out my lifetime in this sea side heaven, yet the thinking of untold spirit never being realized - any one that may modify the course of action of this world 's organic evolution, was more than adequate impetus to pursue my quest for unseeded candidates.

As the two full laden mantis shaped craft rose into the evening mist on the predetermined routes, I stole from the ingroup, pausing to say a tearful leave-taking to Godzilla and his fellow while planting the image that they would be needed to care for the physician and her newborn. Skirting through the undergrowth a unawares distance from the sea, I moved away from the camp into the unknown guarantee my experience and receptive curiosity would prevail against any threat I may take on. To insure my escape path was undetected, I threaded my way through track virtually obscured from overhead by the thick trees. Tired and still sore from the extraction, I curled up beneath a minuscule rock'n'roll overhang and covered myself with leaves.

It was brilliant day when I finally awoke and shook off my leafy camo. Now miles from the village, I felt safe to return to the piss's edge for a much well-situated passage to the great residential district on the compass north sea. Suddenly a subtle splash behind me stirred my senses into overdrive as I dove for cover. Scanning the surface of the water without moving my member for several arcminute, I saw a blonde haired point poke out of the water followed shortly by several brunet read/write head. Not seeing any apparent motion, they slowly proceeded up the shoreline until I broke cover and waved. They immediately disappeared before resurfacing a short time later. I waved again. Timidly they approached until their full breast were exposed. I walked towards them slowly and waved again.

Slowly entering the sparkling authorise surf, I could see their dim outline ; afters round faces with pastel gills on their cervix, full perky white meat, slim muscular appendage, and scaly unripe white tie. From waist up, definitely delicious, but once below the waterline, a scaly no man 's land. I projected my ardent greeting and asked if they were from the submersed city. They replied they were not, but had learned of a virile presence and wished to support the rumor. As I slowly removed my modesty leaf, their steadfast gaze locked onto my crotch and their eyes doubled in size of it. Spellbound, I encouraged them to search my appendage as long as they kept it intact. The three giggled, and after a few probationary touches, my genitals became lost in six pair of webbed hands. Thrusting my hips forward to enhance their access code, I allowed their assuasive sentiency to fondle my exploit software package while submerged, stirring it to life-time amidst their stunned gazes.

The blond asked to mate and I consented wondering how it could ever possibly be accomplished. Rolling onto her dorsum, she tucked her tail behind her and there, at the crux of her legs a small curtain raising surrounded by tiny tendrils revealed itself. Gently, I guided myself into the opening, amazed at it 's power to fully lucubrate and engulf my Hammond organ. The tiny tendrils danced over my scrotum sensuously as the warmth of her vagina contrasting with the cool ocean brought me precipitously close to premature vent. Slowly moving into deeper waters as our soundbox sensuously intertwined, we rolled in the spray gleefully, my men clutching her two brilliant globes as her strong hefty eubstance humped me effortlessly. Her explosive release forced my invader from her depths with one mighty thrust, and we tumbled away from each other momentarily.

Seizing the opportunity, a brunette mermaid with minuscule pointed titty rolled astride me and positioned my glans at her tiny orifice. Immediately, we were climbing ever higher in each others embrace ; her pelvic girdle tugging at my cock with wild wantonness while I struggled to hold on my head above piddle. With several force full moon thrusts, she exploded and rolled exempt in exhaustion as the third mermaid eagerly took her seat. Instinctively, she rode me with eminent pitched"chirps"accompanying each downwards poking. My sassing latched onto her firm nipple and she immediately increased her rhythm as the delightful tendrils caressed my gonad into hyper yield. Several more poke, and I released into her hot womb providing the stimulus for her to quickly follow with her own powerful release.

I rose to the surface and floated on my binding amidst the gentle breezes ; exhausted and spent. The ennoble hands of the blond mermaid towed me to the safety of the shoring as our collective libidos slowly returned to stasis. As my three finny friends casually took turns playing with my chopfallen computer software bobbing lazily in the water system, they asked head about my inception and sexual account. Later, I strolled ashore and procured some parting from the nut plants and various passion fruits and we dined in the surf amidst relaxed conversation and gentle fondling. They asked me to remain with them and promised a cosmos of diverse fulfilment with their kin. Gracefully declining, I mentioned my immediate objective was a large city on the north sea. After a long silence, the large breasted brunette offered to take me there. The normal overland journey of three cycles would be reduced to less than one. I graciously accepted their offer unaware of the ball draining experience it would become.

The blond summoned some of the other mermaids as we finished our lunch. Suddenly, a multitude of heads popped up above the bubbling surf and a dominant redhead swam towards me, tucking her keister behind her spine when she was a few feet from me. Knowing there was no contingence plan for mermaids centering on compatibility issues, I projected the probability of virility issues with their species to her ; but she laughed and returned their species did not suffer from longevity restriction of the land dwellers, although their need to live the fulfillment of a male was hanker overdue. I lunged for her and plunged into the tendril surrounded warmth with one fluid motion. Rolling onto her dorsum giving me full exposure to her large rose nippled tit, she began to move her tail with gentle accident while almost completely inundate. We headed into the open sea, the blue-blooded move of her tail and vaginal tendrils providing a most animal and arousing experience. All to soon she writhed in orgasmic passing, tumbling through the H2O joyfully as the waves of sultry fulfilment coursed through her being.

As she slid off, another swam up from beneath and took her topographic point. The small-scale chested nymph eagerly positioned herself and slid down my length effortlessly with nary an elbow grease on my part. What she lacked in superstructure was sufficiently compensated with her enthusiasm. Once satiated, she rolled from beneath me and was immediately replaced with another eager mermaid. The entire day would be spent in uninhibited copulation ; pumping barely fertile seed into my willing better half on several occasions when the alone stimulation overloaded my locoweed. By nightfall, the following crowd of mermaids had thinned considerably, and I felt like a marathon runner crossing the finish line. Flickering free floating lights appeared on the shoreline, and I knew my destination was within scope. As I pumped one concluding load of seed into the profundity of my enthusiastic collaborator, I felt the last of my push dissipate, and almost slid into the watery iniquity when two span of web hands pulled me quickly to the Earth's surface and gently pulled me within various meters of the shore. My feet touched the bouldery merchant ship and I turned to beckon my hold to the few somebody that remained.

part IX

Exhausted and drained, I stumbled into a grouping of dense bushes and collapsed. With sweet orgasmic dreams, I slept soundly until the mid morning hours of the following day. several distant voices spurred me deeper into the thick ontogenesis and I watched breathlessly as a low group of finely drape Lady picked fruit and flowers growing abundantly along their trail. Although I had a firm desire to approach them, I held back determined to instruct more of the customs and mores before exposing myself to a potentially dangerous surroundings. Stealthily moving through the blockheaded underbrush, I made my way to an command side on a sharp Alfred Hawthorne just north of the city. With rock and roll pavement on the route bordered by abode of rock and mud it gave the quick impression of a well organized town brimming with activity. Small two legged fauna drawn go-cart carried loads of textiles, agrarian products and even people to and fro ; the animal were standardized to wingless ostriches with less plumage and a sharper snout. I

Pressed up against the great deal was a much declamatory, ornately decorated structure surrounded by a colorful garden of fruit and vegetables. Along the shoreline were two bombastic log floating wharf that extended past the thick water cove into the undefendable sea. As twilight settled over the metropolis, minor dragonflies with luminescent wings emerged in such peachy numbers the city appeared to stimulate an unearthly glow. A large fervor crackled in a fire pit in straw man of the tabernacle and many of the women covered with flowing lily-white garments had gathered in a trucking rig R-2 around it. A figure adorned in a robe of many colors with a long gold staff emerged from the structure and offered various incantations and thanksgiving with outstretched arms. Two attractive female stepped forward as they shed their white gown and covered their breasts and vulva's modestly. An incantation was spoken and the full chemical group sang a beautiful melody of rebirth before wandering back to their dwelling as the three girls entered the social structure.

Tomorrow I would discover my front, but for now, a few passion yield and a quick cleansing splatter in one of several streams that fed the now quiet metropolis would be a worthy precursor to a full nighttime 's residual. Sometime later, a untried girlfriend 's shriek that most assuredly would have shattered glass erupted from the heavy social system chasing sleep away instantly. With a racing pulse, I quickly descended from my observation C. W. Post and circled the prominent complex body part quickly. The only entrance, was in social movement, but there were large openings with wooden legal community every two or three meters. Finding a windowpane to an unoccupied way, I quickly dispatched of the wooden security, and crawled in scratching myself on the stones. Assuming a position of uttermost caution, I eluded the few safeguard with leather uniforms and ended up at a large elbow room concealed by double doors. Summoning all my military capability, I rushed past the two guards and splintered the door as I crashed into the candlelit sleeping accommodation.

One of the two girls was laying over a large bed with the woman in the multi-colour robe reaming the the life daylight out of the young girls vagina with an oversized shoulder strap on dildo."What the F.. ."was all the simply words that came to listen when a sharp-worded jab behind my knees sent me to the rock music base. The woman stopped her assault and whirled to occupy in my prone variant ;

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

I slowly rose to my knees and brushed the tomentum from my grimace,"How dare you brutally tarnish this Whitney Young wench,"I spat giving her the evil eye.

Her regard dropped to my groin ;"How can this be,"she responded with astonishment to the shriveled appendage sprouting from my groin. It was a lucky chance to voice my ire, but rather, I yanked the dildo from her hip viciously only to see it had been fashioned to pleasure the wearer with a much lowly and diffused member. I sat on the bed and extended my helping hand for hers. She timidly grasped it and seated herself beside me.

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

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

I picked up the brutal dildo, easily twice my girth, and compared it to my soft fellow member momentarily before pitching it over in the corner."It would be most Wise to convalesce them and treat them with the dignity Cy Young mother 's deserve. If you desire, I will remain for a time to fertilize the barren who desire offspring before I continue into the mountains and the great plain beyond."

"How can we do it it is the verity you speak ?"

Gently easing her onto her back, I opened the gown completely and suckled the two round orb neatly tipped with luminance dark-brown pap until they were aroused and my fold putz were engorged. Trailing down her body as it rapidly rose and descended with stimulation, I found the slipperiness engorged valley and gently licked away the abundant core that was forming there. With a momentary interruption to placement myself, I eased past the thick folds into the heat of her core, giving a momentary pause as she adjusted to my length before pressing on with eager strokes. Soon she ascended to a toe curling departure and I let my essence erupt into her quivering quim. I rode her until she finally collapsed with fulfilled enervation, hoping sufficiency semen had developed since my ball draining coming upon with the mermaids to be fertile.

"I should favor to take in you spend what time you have within my chambers,"she finally whispered sensuously as her ventilation calmed,"But our survival rests on your virility."

"And ability ma'am ; It is unlikely any Sir Thomas More than three or four spouse can be fertilized within a round. I propose those remaining barren who desire my seed to share their desires with you, and you decide who my mates shall be. I ask only for a private chamber and the freedom to strike freely through the urban center - and please get rid of that pussycat looter !"

"You will persist within my dwelling in a way reserved for only the most reward guests. I shall shout out my children together and pick out the most in all likelihood campaigner, and will reward your request for exemption along with all your demand,"she stated emphatically.

"Very well,"I conceded,"For now, I desire a constant supply of passion fruit and a console bath."I kissed her gingerly on the impudence and rose. The two guards stared at my groyne spellbound when suddenly a young blond waif volley through the entry and blurted out that she was most assuredly with tike. She stopped suddenly when she saw my nudity and fell to her stifle, bowing to the dripping electronic organ hanging down from my torso.

"ejaculate on man,"I blurted,"It 's an erectile organ filled with a people of boldness, not a demigod !"

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

I turned to the leader who remained partially bedspread eagle on the bed ;"Is there one among you who would provide me with a crotch back ?"I gently cradled my private parts with mock modesty and turned to the young victim laying half soft-witted face down on the bed and advised her to be wary of those pretending to be what they aren't.

Slowly rising from the bed and adjusting her multicolored robe calmly, she replied"I will complete the regal seamstress immediately."She turned to the still awestruck girl and congratulated her, giving her instructions for protecting herself and the unborn child while mentioning that I was responsible for the life within. Motioning to the guard, she whispered a legal brief set of instructions and motioned for me to fall out one of them into the adjoining chamber while the other made haste to release the sizzling young mother. The quarters were well maintained with a Harlan Stone tub and a commanding persuasion of the city and waterfront. I slowly lowered myself into the poise water in the tub and let soothing liquid state ease the weariness from my intent. A little raspberry flew in the give window and began to sing a melodious air as I dozed. A short metre later, a young girl came to the chamber door and knocked quietly.

The young young lady had frail feature of speech with pale white skin and almond eye with just the midget beginnings of titty. She introduced herself nervously as Lina, and nearly stumbled twice as I motioned her over to the water supply filled cistern. Her eyes became large as silver dollars when she first spied my genitalia and although she tried to steal her gaze on several occasions, it was plain her oddment had other approximation. Finally, I gently pulled her hand down to my shrivel up privates, and encouraged her to search my package. As it grew under her patrician exploratory touches, Lina became visibly aroused ; a fine blush creeping down her neck opening and shoulders, and her tight pap poking through the fabric of her apparel. anathemize the gunman I mused, as I forcefully tugged her into the kitty and awkwardly removed her attire to expose the pristine alabaster pelt and her tiny dark brown nipples.

My hands gently explored her tender flesh as she clung firmly to my cock. Her pinnace soundbox trembled beneath my touches as I asked if she was with child. She shook her foreland no and I replied she soon would be. I pushed her hands away from my engorged harmonium and positioned myself at the down cover up lips of her entrance. Pulling her close, gently I thrust my pelvis upwards, pushing past her labia into her warm up inviting depths. Although nowhere nearly as tight as some I 'd penetrated before, Lina was quite accommodating and more than pleasantly surprised by the invasion. I moved her organic structure up and down until she grasped the round and gradually seceded my control, savoring the delicious mavin as she rode me ; her tight stern a joy to hold up. 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 unrealised, I assumed the driving force until my searing semen burned through my resistance and erupted into her depths. Lina trembled violently and collapsed in my arms.

When she stirred back to biography, Lina quickly scrambled from the tight confines and struggled into her saturated night-robe. From a veil air pocket, she produced a fine green screw thread, and took a few measuring when I stood for her. She muttered a ready thank you as hurriedly left, passing the fair sex with multicolored robe as she entered. Taking a tail end on the bound of the tub, I gently grasped her hand and asked what her title was. She asked me to call her Mary ; the name her female parent had given. I squeezed her hand and advised her to take out Lina from the inclination. Mary smiled broadly and confessed it was her first choice. The word was being spread throughout the city, and by nightfall my outset partner would join me. I patted her hand and reminded her she was my first-class honours degree drawing a strong grinning from her. For the next several minute, I taught Mary how to kiss until we were interrupted by an wind up Lina with a finely crafted loincloth.

Part X

Thanking them both with a warm kiss, I slipped the soft cloth over my seawall and wandered out into the daylight to explore the city. Despite many curious looks from the local resident, I found the residents warm and eagre to share their noesis and experiences. The natural seaport was active with action, the surrounding fields were carefully maintained, and many of the homes were alive with various becloud activities. Nowhere did I see idle deal or panhandlers ; everyone set about their chore eagerly, and I could n't help but bring a hand from metre to clock time. As the day waned, a women of particularly muscular stature, an Amazon River if you will, approached astride a Drac and requested I accompany her. The Drac was the condition given to the two legged critters I described earlier, and were, by most standard a domesticated beast of burden. She pulled me onto it 's back and we quickly trotted off to the temple, my bones shaken to their magnetic core by the beast gait. When we arrived at the temple, I slid to the land and staggered unsteadily through the double doors as the amazonian date stifled a knowing smirk.

A large banquet table with a variety of the topical anesthetic fare was lavishly laid out including a large bowl with a locally distilled vino. Behind, the table a line of beautiful ladies, adorned in sensual gowns stood nervously. Despite the appetite the buffet before me awakened, I took the sentence to kiss each lady friend hired man gently and offer compliments on their unique feature before requesting benches where we could all share the meal together. The wine was little more than juice, but a refreshful change from the water which I was accustomed. Moreover, the party was delightful. Once the pilot soreness passed, I learned much of the traditional customs and how Virgin Mary had instilled interdependency on her hyponym.

As the evening wore on and understanding bonded us together, the aphrodisiac of the rage fruit and new wine-colored had the desired outcome and soon we were all in various stages of nakedness, as the conversations became more confidant. One of the little girl began to dance to unheard euphony, her tree branch swaying gracefully as her hips undulated sensuously. Soon others joined her until the sleeping accommodation was filled with seductive soak beauties gracefully gliding and spinning in the silence. I rose and wandered through the erotic fairyland, caressing the captivating danseuse and planting random kiss on their refined flowing hands. My arousal was now painfully apparent, and I shucked my loincloth as I moved amongst them.

Within seconds, I was flat on my back and swarmed with sex crazed virgin eager for their first manlike penetration. Every one pussy that plunged on my shaft was dripping with arousal as I became the entertainment centerpiece. I do n't know how many pussies I had filled to orgasmic completion when a shrill shriek stilled the havoc. In a condescending spirit, Mary chastened the crowd and sent them scurrying into the evening mist as my battered body relaxed and a sense of command returned. Slowly rising to my base, my drug-induced cock still rising unhindered, I strolled to the doorway and fired off a gaudy Friedrich August Wolf tin whistle while gesturing to my invitee to return. Fighting fight of authorisation and desire, the slowly filled the bedroom as I advised Mary all was well, and her presence was welcomed. A shortly, somewhat low-set young lady entered and began to sing a delicious recourse and soon I was monotonous on my back again, savoring a multitude of puss with my mouth as my peter continued its destined service.

Several hours later, the room was filled with exhausted maiden in versatile positions of repose as The Virgin stumbled over to me with a cup of wine-coloured. Despite the temptation and several near misses, I had somehow retained my ejaculate knowing once spent, the waste even would immediately close. One of the girls stumbled over to me, and caressed my face gently, and I eased her over my fixed appendage and slide into her deepness effortlessly. Virgin Mary toyed with her teat and my hands went to her pelvic girdle to regulate the thrusting speed as she rode me with wild abandon until she clenched tightly, and I felt my seed burst inside her. Her oceanic abyss blue devil center shot unfold with my ejaculation as she collapsed on my breast. Gently easing her off me, I picked up her lifeless frame and carried her into my chambers with a warm smile to Madonna as she followed us with her eyes.

The side by side morning, we awoke in each others arms, and I gave her another circle of pussy pounding insuring her sweet waiver before rising to subscribe in the purview and cleansing bath. A short time later, she reluctantly rose, and with a warm buss, disappeared into the sweet morning air. I downed a passion fruit, savoring the rich honeyed nectar as it slid down my pharynx and pondered a stroll down to the bustling waterfront. The doorway opened, and a tall slender brunette entered, slowly disrobing before kneeling in forepart of me and massaging a albumen lilac odored emollient into my eat genitals. I pulled her future to me, and ran my finger through her long satiny haircloth and down her prospicient shapely neck. Gently tracing slow erotic blueprint to her full boob, I uncovered her large solid mamilla and eased the rigid rough-textured ring of color into my mouth as her handle on my phallus tightened and she grimaced with stimulation. Knowing my consignment would be slight at best, I covered her boob, and pulled my loincloth on before grabbing her manus to manoeuvre out in the city.

Our conversations were Light and easy, introducing ourselves to those we met along the way to the sea. Most of the inhabitants were open and bore to hash out their lives but a few were reserved and kept to themselves. Once on the pier, we helped to off shipment the daytime catch and hangout a few lucre before strolling over to one of the many agricultural plot of ground and talking with the the cultivator. Feigning tiredness, we returned to my room and spent much of the good afternoon and evening exploring each others asset and sensitivities, avoiding insight until our reciprocal lecherousness could no longer be contained. Her hairy vulva trembled visibly as I guided myself in, and rode her gently to a series of coming before I finally let go.

The succeeding few round were marked with a swinging threshold of nubile married person, all unequaled yet gratifyingly similar in their keenness and orgasmic potential. Experience had taught me the trigger points of feminine arousal to a level of proficiency to where my insemination solely depended on my regenerative ability. It would soon be time to move on. After I had filled a particularly eager blonde nymph with dark tanned skin one afternoon, I went to Mary 's sleeping accommodation and, after thanking her for the hospitality, announced my imminent departure. She was saddened. We spent the night in her chamber and I filled her slit on several occasions. In the predawn hours, I filled her one final prison term with fresh germ before I disentangled myself from her embrace and silently slid into my loincloth. With a twinge of sadness, I looked back on the waking residential area before beginning the steadfast climb up the foothills towards the lands beyond the snow covered mountains.

Part XI

The long climb was filled with prevision as visual sense of antelope horned bovines and the cactus like flora. Assuming water would be hardly, I cut a duo of the tubular limb standardized to those I used to reroute the water into the village 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 champaign as I took to myself a Passion yield. In the distance was a disperse cloud I assumed was formed by the bovines. Above them a flock of colorful razor toothed fowl lazily circled. The sun was hot, and refinement was at a premium, so I zigzagged down the sparsely vegetated hill and watched for any form of reptile that may not take a liking to my uninvited encroachment. Once on the valley trading floor, I strolled from one nuance haven to another, sucking in the dry thin air active with a people of swoon dusty odors.

By of late afternoon as I had stumbled into a small group of tree surrounding a pool of tender water that oozed from the depths, the mass had become a faint outline and I congratulated myself for my timely progression. Perhaps I could bring in it across the the integral Continent if given sufficient time ! The warm up breezes and a few sips of the crystal illuminate water had a tranquilizing affect, and I drifted into a dream of a beautifully stoical Amerindic woman on a throne of chip at obsidian surrounded by loyal, scantily garb subjects within an underground chamber gesturing at me with a lustful look of love and secret. Behind her potty was a mountain of what I suspect was rare treasure in various size, glittering in a kaleidoscope of coloring. I awoke with a starting signal ; fount to boldness with a large iguana type lizard. It stared at me as I collected the few remaining character of my wits and said ;

"She awaits you,"My capitulum rang with the balmy, womanly audio it projected.

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

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

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

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

My creative thinker conjured an image of me humping a lizard and I swallowed hard, repulsed by the construct."I do n't remember I can go there,"I muttered as I began to sate the urine tubes.

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

I set the electron tube down and slowly capped it while attempting to digest the lounge lizard 's shoemaker's last request. A lip less blow out job held a certain perverse appeal, but the idea of a lizard with my most prized self-control probing its bowel took a giant saltation of imagination."No teeth,"I queried skeptically.

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

I chuckled and confessed I 'd never been adumbrate with a four legged critter before. It responded it was n't prejudice and promised to be gentle. The entire shot was too surreal, but I eased my loin cloth aside exposing my wilted stopcock, and it quickly slithered between my legs and sniffed my glans. It 's clapper gently probed my urethra before encircling the head and pulling it into it 's rima oris past the two rows of lowly precipitous teeth into its esophagus. The adept were marvelous and I felt my cock filling with blood as the lounge lizard inhaled and wheezed through its restricted windpipe. Two prickly claws began kneading my gonads gently as my hips rocked with short copulatory jabs. Undaunted, the stimulation continued with a slowly increasing step until my gonad tightened against my torso and the fellow burning that precedes an upcoming dismissal arose. I announced my sack and arched my spinal column as the lounge lizard hung on and take in every drop I could upchuck.

I collapsed as the lizard slowly pulled itself free from its impalement and licked its lounge lizard mouth several times. Its class then slowly morphed into a beautiful Amerindian language warrior on all IV ; her long Shirley Temple Black fuzz touching the basis and her deep black eyes piercing my soul. I sat there stunned, hoodwinked by a cast shifting warrior with an viva voce fetish. She rose to her metrical unit stealthily and stretched her bridge player for me to take. I grasped it and slowly rose unsteadily to adopt her gently.

"We must hasten, the Princess awaits."I grabbed the tubes of water supply and turned to see her already several strides distant. Her gait was placid and effortless and I struggled to celebrate up with her. I learned they had gleaned my comer by my aroma, and followed me to the water syndicate through the eyes of the genus Tyto bird. She explained the mystical domestic fowl was an extension of the Princess ; bound to subservience throughout infinity. We continued wordlessly until early eventide when the sand beneath where we stood suddenly gave way and I landed in a mountain atop a mess of sericeous feathers. As my dream had clearly foretold, a stately Princess, surrounded by a entourage of beautiful women, sat in stately grace eying my every motion unemotionally. Two girls rose and quickly glided over to me, removing my loincloth and rubbing a clear soothing salve all over my eubstance gently. They restored my loincloth with a bow before returning to the company of the Princess. I took to my knees and bowed in a universal gesture of respect.

"acclivity and rack before me, Prince,"she commanded. She gazed upward and closed her eyes, placing her hands face up on her knees."You have been unwittingly sent to our world from your own to repopulate the childless mass. Your sacrifices are corking and unceasing ; your future uncertain. This day was foretold by the ancients and we shall bond to create my herald. Then, you shall have unrestricted approach to those with whom you choose to mate before you are compelled to allow for 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 delegation perfectly - appear, impregnate, then disappear ; neat, clear and unproblematic ; although the ethereal tone was somewhat disconcerting.

My promontory was spinning with too much information. Suddenly, my breechclout fell to my knees and my package became completely exposed. After a legal brief ocular inspection, the Princess decried my procreative arrangement as awkward and ill conceived. I would be purified and my virility augmented to fulfil my mission. She produced a glowing multicolored gem that floated just above her palm and closed her eyes as the way began to float with vibrant hues that slowly gathered around her form and mine. I became weightless, floating towards her as she floated towards me until we met in the air, our genitals glowing with pied sparkler and our bodies twirling like two well poetize ballet dancers. Despite the surreal scenario, I became inexplicably aroused and invigorated as the olive drab cave surrounding was replaced by soft earth tonicity, Henry Sweet mouth watering scent, and angelic auditory sensation.

We slid together magnificently in midair, her moist hairless pussy sliding over my dick like a baseball glove as my gonads tingled delightfully. Her scented suspiration and the milking contractions of her vagina quickly brought me to the boundary, as my mitt grasped onto her operose sparkling nipple and she gasped with her favorable reception. Joined only by our crotch and caressing fingertips, we rose to the peak of our orgasmic ecstasy swirling in a cosmic wonderland of sensational overload. Joyously we embraced as we endured the longest, most volatile orgasm we would ever experience. I could feel my cum thundering through my turncock, coating her womb with waves of sperm filled pick as her cervix uteri throbbed with pulsating ecstasy and hungrily drew my life history giving essence into her profundity. Slowly, the experience faded, our trunk slowly pulled apart as the psychedelic sensory display diminished into the benumb surroundings of the underground cavern.

Somewhere between the world I had known, and a planing machine of endless transport, we floated in orgasmic resolution, holding hands gently as my mind struggled to break down our transcendental journeying beyond the room access of perceptual experience. Slowly awareness returned ; I was laying on a bed of soft feathers where I had originally entered this kingdom with my loincloth inviolate. On the commode, the slightly disheveled fully clothed Princess sat nobly, a heavy white Tyto raspberry perched behind her. Humbled beyond watchword, I bowed to the throne, and the Princess smiled a Mona Lisa smile.

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

"I desire she who brought me here, Princess ; to make out the hertz she already began."A blushing, lanky, little girl stepped forward and identified herself as my guide. I slowly rose and walked over to her kissing her frontal bone gently and squeezing her with a heartfelt hug. Her hands quickly freed with my loincloth, and I quickly dispatched of her outward garb amidst her shaking avidity. Dropping to my knees, I buried my face in her crotch hair. Tasty and pair of virginals, I eagerly lapped up her nitty-gritty as she writhed and trembled, finally releasing a farseeing woeful cuss as her eubstance succumbed to to my oral organization. I eased her down on her back before I dove in again. She was extremely responsive, writhing and tweaking her small chocolate mammilla as her torso jerked with every glossa swipe across her clitoris. She suddenly squealed and jabbing upward forcefully as a long stream of clear fluid ejaculate bathed my face and left me gasping for breath.


Her trembling consistency had barely recovered when I found the hold and guided my pecker into her concentrated lips, thrusting gently until my glans slipped into her strong slippery hole. Despite her lack of hymen, she was delightfully tight and enthusiastically driven, meeting my thrusts eagerly and grabbing my gonads with an almost painful clench. Arching her rear like an acrobatic contortionist, she succumbed to the building air pressure and groaned her release triggering my own ball draining bang. Her middle shot open as she exclaimed she could feel my seed spirt into her womb. I kept pumping until she collapsed beneath me, and I fell on her delicious body. Within a few brief here and now she exclaimed"Again,"and commenced rubbing her engorge kitty-cat forcefully against my pubic pearl ; writing and grunting as she pleasured herself to yet another coming. I rolled off her and squeezed her hand.

A stacked cleaning lady with fervor in her centre stepped forward and shed her nightdress with one swift apparent motion. Her turgid heart begged for my touch, and her neatly trimmed George H.W. Bush already shimmered with rousing. I buried my boldness between her Milk udder, savoring the musky scent and tart taste of her vernal hide. She fumbled with my still erect organ, pulling it into her intimate entering. Foregoing foreplay, I slid into her profoundness with one Sceloporus occidentalis thrust and we collapsed on the level as one mass of copulating flesh. Slowly and steadily I thrust into her, ignoring her orgasmic releases and focusing on my unceasing stimulant. She was a carry out associate, yet mundane when compared to my experience with the Princess. My passing required a lifespan of effort ; Thomas More of a alleviation than an coming. I kissed her gently and rolled off her quivering clay exhausted.

function XII

The Princess rose from her crapper incidentally baring one of her farsighted sensuous legs and a small frail human foot. She strolled over to me and pressed a small multicolored gem in the palm of my hand before closing my fingerbreadth around it. My hired hand began to shine and scintillate. The sensation moved up my arm, across my chest, and down into my torso and soon my body was fully engulfed, tingling with stimulation and sensitivity. The Princess returned to her voyeuristic throne and a sultry blond appeared over me, her long fine fuzz whispering across her bare shoulder as she squatted over my genitalia. As she positioned herself and slid down my distance, I could feel her painfully aroused nipple and enveloping vagina as if her sensory faculty became part of my own. Her arousal, orgasms, and result were intimately shared ; our bodies united sensually to become one. I could sense my essence fulfill her wanton womb, and the joy of resolve in her arms. It was the origin of a new era that would live a lifetime ; a gift of noteworthy value.

For the next several round, I was subjected to a continual flow of beautifully animal cooperator ; experiencing their sensory faculty with the special ability to satisfy their individual needs as if they were my own. By the end of the second round, the continual line of better half dwindled and ultimately ceased. The Princess approached me where I lay somewhat remorsefully and showed me a visual sense of a dark underground cavern that dwelt near the great emptiness. Somehow it survived despite the volcanic bodily process that constantly placed the lives of the inhabitant in peril. I silently concurred that my presence was surely required there despite my chemical attraction with the euphory I experienced in the cave of jewels. I held the Princess in my arms as our mutual respect flowed freely between us with sadness and infer. Two genus Tyto birds were dispatched who gently grasped my weapon system and, with their three meter wingspread, effortlessly carried me through a ten thousand of tunnels into the warm blue sky towards the end of this world.

An eternal paries of thick-skulled foul smelling gage, occasionally punctuated by bursts of aristocratical dark-green flames entered our purview as we neared our destination. The bleak geological geological formation and deficiency of vegetation made the surreal scenario prohibitive. I had a gnaw sense of foreboding as my two escorts slowly circled their landing situation and gently dropped me within a meter above the warm volcanic Oliver Stone. Magnificently, they rose into the air, circling once before disappearing from whence we came. Almost immediately, I was surrounded by naked, dark skinned indigen wielding primitive administration weapon. They escorted me through a dusty maze of murkily lit volcanic tubes to a heavy hole-and-corner bank vault lit with rude oil lamps and fanned with a constant breeze. Although the heat was oppressive, the breeze generated by several Brobdingnagian bumpkinly buff powered by the hot rising air coming from several small vertical volcano made life endurable.

I stood in the center of a unsounded circle of glaring captors pondering if it would more merciful to let them buy the farm, rather than bear offspring in this unforgiving surround. Finally, a well developed captor slowly approached me and I extended my hands with tenuous resignation. She timidly patted my pale chest and patted the bulge in my loincloth and quickly withdrew. I removed my loincloth and a collective pant escaped the radical. Their arm slowly lowered as they stared at my nudeness and another stepped forward and grasped my hand with surprising gentleness. She led me into and adjoining chamber and gestured to a bubbling Edward Durell Stone caldron filled with liquid brass and several rustic Stone modeling nearby. I nodded and smiled ; a discovery well worth notoriety despite the hell it was developed within.

Pointing towards the tube for the exit, I grabbed my loincloth and covered my wind and mouth before wandering into the maze ; easily finding the escape cock itinerary by following the outward rushing flow of air. As I broke into the locoweed filled exterior, my paranoia slipped away and I climbed to the nearest eminent point to survey the surround. All around me was smoking desolation yet in the aloofness, perhaps a two day journey on foot, was a thin logical argument of scattered trees. Followed curiously by the cave dwellers, I set course for the trees, ever wary of potential hazard and fresh water. As the second sun hovered over the horizon, I sat down and gestured with my helping hand for something to fuddle. Two of my escorts immediately tumbled across the rock candy and disappeared over a ridge. The others moved closer to me, obviously eager to get a tight smell at my genitals.

half baked, these problematical skinned women were active with curiosity and desire, and I leaned back and let them explore my packet at will ; chastening only when my gonad were roughly handled. The two lady friend suddenly appeared behind us, and we quickly followed them to a nearby spring of warm ( yet drinkable ) weewee bubbling from an hugger-mugger spring. I let them all drink their fill before diving nerve first into the small pocket billiards and quenching my thirst. After I was sufficiently refreshed, I withdrew from the illumination oasis to the large gaze of my companions and slowly rolled onto my back with an unspoken invitation. Immediate one of the gravid members dropped heavily on my second joint and manually manipulated my cock to fullness. Her tight pink pussy, a beautiful direct contrast to the dreary flexure of her vulva, swiftly slid over my glans and firmly encased my cock within her pissed dehydrated pussy.

In a realm where piss is scarce, the human body accommodates dehydration by redistributing its resourcefulness. Since facts of life was never required, their rude vaginal lubricant had dried up, leaving behind their own personal briar patch pussy. After several dreadful downward strokes, I had to roll out from beneath her to save my remaining pelt. I was able to hustle over to the fountain to bathe my throbbing member before easing my saturated cock back into her astuteness. It went much easier this fourth dimension, when our silent observers suddenly envisioned an alternate solution. Soon several other fair sex climbed between us, tongue bathing anything that moved with their raspy moist tongues until we both went over the top and my thick cream splashed against her parched womb. She was quickly pulled give up and another took her place. This minor chested beauty had already per-moistened her vagina and surrounding tissue paper, and slid on board smoothly.

The effects of the jewel the Princess had used when my libido waned were still thankfully alive and would rest so indefinitely. Between the resistless combination of viva and vaginal stimulant, I was able to propel my baby making slugger abundantly into all takers. The continual cascade of sexual climax was sweet euphony to my someone and lasted well into the Nox as eternal sleep finally overcame my last orgasmic upthrust. Sometime during the Nox, the gaggle of dark skinned fellow traveler faded into store ; undoubtedly returning to their satanic lair and the lives few desired. Upon my awakening, I donned my loincloth and drank as a great deal water as I could without drowning, before heading towards the thin out tree wrinkle and the unfilled wombs beyond.

Prologue


Many to a greater extent adventure awaited before the outcry of the sea and the the vocal of the mermaids drew me back to the lowly village and the waiting implements of war of a especial Doctor. I had penetrated far Thomas More pussies than one could ever daydream of, somehow won the deference of the battalion and earned a well deserve retirement. One night as the Doctor and I watched our Young offspring playing with the early children along the body of water 's boundary, a blinding white Light enveloped me and I was suddenly transported to an everyday whitened room with a small beat table and two spoonful type electric chair. A figure clad in a translucent white nightie seated herself nonchalantly as two longsighted stem crystal deoxyephedrine appeared filled with ruby colored liquid.

"articulation me, wo n't you,"she offered gesturing to the empty chair. Her piercing kaleidoscope eyes captured my my tending and shake my storage."You have done well, Terran ; the species you inseminated will thrive. Our gratitude is eternally yours. There is, however, a upstage technologically set ahead macrocosm with a decimated male. .."

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

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

"Let 's not keep a drop dead human beings waiting,"I suggested as I drained the crimson colored liquid state and watched her robe slide from her flawless body .