The Mission

Beneath the I-12 subway, the huddle together form was barely seeable in the twilight as I headed home from stocking up on a few necessary before the presage violent storm front arrived. Wrapped in a calamitous drivel bag clutching a small second contemporaries pocketbook, the hapless frame beneath the overpass was well suited for a homeless poster but ill equipped for the torrential rainwater predicted. Pulling my aging Merc as close as possible, I literally drug the lifeless form into the back fanny before easing back into dealings as a strong wind gust heralded the violent storm reaching. My intention of dropping the ragged bundle at a nearby homeless shelter, was irretrievably altered by a lightning strike close sufficiency to get to the fine hair's-breadth on my neck bandstand on end followed by a peal of thunder that evoked my survival of the fittest instinct. Cranking up the fastball, I guided my aging friend to the secure carport several minutes away while dodging the newly organise puddles.

Once parked, I sat for a brief infinity to simmer down my shattered nerves until the computer memory of the homeless form in the binding keister spurred me back to reality. Grabbing the bag of groceries, I pulled my lifeless passenger across the concrete story and struggled to drop back us into my tender apartment where I collapsed into my favourite professorship amidst the thundering rainfall. After a brief respite, I studied the bedraggled client on the floor of the entryway and wondered briefly if a quick call to local law enforcement might throw been more allow. A muffled groan spiked my Adrenalin, and I rushed over to aid. Gently removing the slight credit card raincoat, I instantly became aware my Guest was female, maybe in her former 1930s ( hard to tell through all the coat filth ), and in critical need of a all over wardrobe makeover. Gently removing her outer garb, I removed her holey soled shoe ; her substructure were a painful testimonial to too many hard tread miles.

Wrapping her arm around my berm, I gently brought her to her foot for the curt jaunt to the bathroom. Completely compliant, she wordlessly stumbled beside me clad in only the bare requirement essential to exert her modesty ; a moth eaten jersey and holey panties that barely clung to her anemic hips. I started the tub body of water and went into the skipper bedroom to retrieve some of the article of clothing I had sentimentally retained of my at peace wife. Returning to the steamy john with an armload of threads, I found my invitee exactly as I left her staring at the gradually increasing pool of Bath pee. I gestured for her to transfer her remaining clothing and get into the water as I gathered her tag and left her to her own twist. Throwing some hot water on the range for soup, I considered my choice before flipping on the tube to get acquainted with the storm 's progress. A funnel had been sited nearby.

Several arcminute passed, and I could still get a line the weewee running, so I eased out of my hot seat and slowly opened the bathroom room access to check on my guest. She was sitting in the tub with the remainder of garb clinging provocatively to her tiny frame."Great, a brain fried freak,"I mumbled under my breather. The water was already murky and I opened the drain and motioned for her to stand. She studied my every move, and offered no resistance as I pulled the last tincture of modestness from her frame and dropped them in the garbage container. As the tub began to refill, I pulled some liquid soap and a nylon scrubber from the locker and motioned for her to sit as I casually glanced at her bleakness.

Hairless from the neck opening down, her youthful skin and pert breasts forced me to reevaluate my earlier age estimation. Her goo caked body was virtually unflawed, without flaw or indications of ill-usage. I motioned for her to sit in the rising pee, and gently lathered her breast and torso, savoring the texture of her youthful skin as she closed her oculus and leaned back in meekness. Her small tit with erect coffee colored nipple were extremely sensitive, and she audibly gasped as I gently bathed the aroused flesh. Beginning with her tiny human foot, I slowly lathered her prospicient sultry legs and thighs, becoming aroused with her quickening sighs of arousal. When I brushed over the hairless swell of her reddening vulva, she emitted a high pitched narrow escape and grabbed my arm, forcing it against her puffy lips. Several forceful pelvic poke later, she threw her drumhead back and grimaced as she clamped her legs around my infest hand. Lost in orgasmic throes, she thrashed in the water shamelessly, contracting her thigh to maintain atmospheric pressure. Caught off guard, I savored the consequence, and continued to tease her erogenous zones until she collapsed into a ballock of orgasmic jelly.

Gently continuing to bathe her spent eubstance, I lathered her piffling bubble butt and the smooth out bender of her vertebral column and neck before carefully bathing her face. Her eye fluttered open, the pupils a kaleidoscope of colors. I gazed into their deepness with fascination as I motioned for her to endure for the rinse cycle. The warm water flowed through her silky dark hair, dislodging lump of road grease and revealing a naturally beautiful radiancy that could stop traffic. A thoroughgoing rinsing and gentle towel massage later, her transformation into a goddess was complete. I stepped back in awe, filling my senses with the most beautiful creature with dripping hair that I 'd ever seen. A svelte smile crossed her recherche face and her mesmerizing optic held me transfixed as the current of air outside began to howl. The Southeast wall of the apartment were pelted with debris as the lights flickered and died.

I awoke sometime later ; time seemed somehow irrelevant in this damp white room that surrounded me where a figure was sitting at a small round tabular array a little distance away. As I rose to my feet feeling self witting at my nudeness, I surmised I had passed into the realm where I would soon be reunited with my wife.

"Wo n't you join me,"the sitting figure of speech implored with a tenuous gesture.

Humbly I crossed the aloofness as a spoonful shaped chair materialized next to the seated woman. She studied me intently as I approached focusing primarily on my genitalia. Her hypnotizing heart stirred a brief, indescribable computer memory. As I sat, two small wine spectacles partially filled with a ruby colored liquidity appeared ; she took one and lifted it to her seductive red lips for a sip. I tried a taste of the sweet liquid, and immediate felt my face flush and my consistence undeniably overwhelmed with the need to fertilise every available orifice within 100-miles. Knotty fence posts even held appeal.

My emcee smiled knowingly as she slid the gown off her shoulders."Your hospitality was well received Terran,"she murmured seductively."We are en route to a developing planet to repopulate the resident species whose males were decimated by a virile cosmic toxin. An abundant incipient red fruit whose extract you just sampled will insure you and your boniface 's virility. Our voyage is brief - subsidization me this chance to copulate with you and verify your power to procreate."She slowly rose from the chair, her beautiful curves revealed in all their glory. There was not a hair to be seen on her rich people olive skin beneath the full dark mane of sleek dreary hair. A dilute trail of essence trickled down the interior of her go out thigh, and her grimace reflected long disregard desire.

I was somewhat stunned ; too much information, too many questions, and overactive hormones all contributed to the vertigo I experienced as I slowly rose to my foot. Downing the rest of the red liquid in a draught, the once forgotten rage of my youth returned with years of interest and I dove into the two firm globes crowning her heaving chest. Tongue lashing the erect nipple alternately, she briefly squealed and wrapped her legs around me as her ventilation cranked up several nick. With a agile shift of her torso, her vulva slammed into my thigh, and she rode me for a series of orgasms, bathing my leg with a river of her effect. As her breathing slowed with a final violent pelvic thrust, I eased her onto the floor and after savoring the tender underside of her breasts, wandered down to her expectant vulva.

The tight hairless lips oozed her pith shamelessly as I forced my tongue into the tight cunt. I thirstily savored her delicious redolence, my natural language eagerly probing until it found the tiny engorged hub of face close. She grabbed my tomentum and her pelvis lurched into the air as a fountain of her essence spurted into my lip. Slowing my assault temporarily until her spasms calmed, I grabbed a lungful of refreshful air and continued. She shrieked and came again almost immediately. Her body trembled and her grimace contorted with orgasmic ecstasy. Quickly positioning my rigid organ at her wet pinko initiative, I waited for her muscle spasm to subside somewhat before attempting penetration.

Although she was incredibly tight, she was experienced and thrust her hips rhythmically with my own, cumming several more meter before I was fully engulfed - my glans buried in her soft throbbing womb. Her vaginal muscle hungrily tightened rhythmically from the base of my electronic organ to the tip of my glans restricting my own thrusts to short jabs. I gave her a cutter kiss on the face of her long frail neck, and her eyes flew opened in surprisal. Her hands desperately clutched my fundament as another sexual climax overwhelmed her. The vaginal muscles were cinched so tightly they forced the lineage out of my cock and I thought it would implode. She gasped and relaxed briefly before another wave hit and she clung to me like a womanhood possessed. The stimulation was so intense I was barely capable to staunch the rate of flow before releasing several class of seed explosively into her receptive uterus. She squealed and arched her hips despite the impact of my full weight, shaking uncontrollably with an explosive coming as I continued to pump my burning semen into her. As we slowly descending from the most erotic encounter of my life sentence, her vagina continued to milk my inwardness into her center.

I held her gently as we slowly relaxed, feeling her throbbing flash radiating through her extremities. A smile slowly appeared as I kissed the other side of her neck and her hands wandered through my cutting fuzz and down my binding sensually. Suddenly, the subdued white Light we were bathed in changed to a voiced blue and a feminine representative blurted a message in an strange glossa. She slowly rolled away from our embrace and rose to her articulatio genus. Placing her bridge player gently over my left ear, I felt a momentaneous pin prick within the epithelial duct. I rose shakily and helped her to her base as I gazed into her beautiful eyes.

"Our reaching is imminent. You have been selected to generate a new generation of offspring based on your experience, pity and skill. A translator was implanted in your ear to facilitate communication with the native metal money. Any resistance to adapting to ethnic More of this world will cut back its evolution. Be rubber, be happy, and be fruitful."

constituent I

There was a brief flash of shining light and I was flat on my back staring at a clear blue sky sky in the midriff of a tropical timber. The air was warm and sweet ; my dope heightened beyond my earlier recollections. With no clothes, no arm, and no indistinguishability, I realized my attainment would be my solely asset. A few strides away, a magnificent fir tree diagram rose at a convenient angle to alleviate a prompt ascending, and I scaled up to the gamy stage almost effortlessly. There was something in the blank crisp air that invigorated me. The forest was dotted with strange leaved tree bearing red yield - my cancel Viagra ! There was locoweed rising from several hundred meters away and behind was a prominent lake or open sea. I could see soft feminine spokesperson on the wind ; melodious and enticing.

Suddenly the voices abruptly ceased and the air became still. A single spokesperson broke the oppressive silence and stated it sensed a manlike front nearby. Several other distinguishable voices skeptically questioned her observance but she insisted. I panicked not wanting to be cornered, and shinnied down the tree, bolting for midst underbrush as soon as my feet touched solid ground. I ran like the wind with the womanly interpreter in pursuit until I recalled my delegation and slowed to a stop. A stampede of animal skinned cloak woman emerged from the underwood and tumbled over one another when they slid to a full point. Their collective mouths dropped spread out and I suppressed the urge to jape at the pile of hugger-mugger bodies. From what I could discern, they were physically identical to the womanhood of my human race with keener instincts. I held my hands out, palms up, in a motion of greeting.

A stately blonde goddess made her way to the vanguard and paused reflecting my gesture. Despite the fur covering her tit and genitals, I could tell she was beautifully proportioned. I felt blood starting to fill up my pecker with expectation as my mouth lost the cobbler's last drop curtain of wet. She timidly walked towards me as her gaze shifted between my eye and my englut genitals. No words were spoken as she reached out to contact my cock with long trembling fingers. I touched her face lightly and she smiled firmly squeezing my phallus. The other female child gathered around in a wet lot and stroked my chest and bum gently as their leader dropped to her human knee and gently explored my package. I could see where this was headed and eased her hands away.

"Does it squirt the hallowed ointment of life,"she queried."

"When stimulated it will,"I replied and began an impromptu lesson in basic human being congress with mere account and gestures. Once finished, I entertained their questions honestly without judgment and was rewarded by their nods of understanding and occasional gap as one of the girls manually frigged herself to orgasm. When I queried about the absence of male counterpart they fell silent until the leader explained that during the 'time of the fallen star'all men were taken away because the female had become selfish and neglected to give care for them as the creator intended - a wrongdoing that would cost them a generation of loneliness. I briefly considered rewriting their conceptualise notions but decided against it. Twilight began to steady down on the woodland with retentive shadows as we made our way back to their camp amidst episodic ghost and giggles. I grabbed several red 'passion fruit'( a epithet I termed for their sildenafil citrate like force ) that grew everywhere and enjoyed one unaware that the non-refined yield had a slight psychoactive core in summation to its erection enhancement properties.

By the time we reached the small enclave of mud huts, I was euphoric and toilsome. Emboldened by the fruits effects, I wordlessly strolled behind the leader into her hut and tugged at the small leather shoulder strap supporting the animal skin covering her vulva. She gasped in surprise as she turned towards me and I dropped to my human knee burying my brass into the naturally blonde, musky muff atop her long lavish legs. Stumbling over backwards onto a reed rug, I savored her pure labia eagerly. By the third swipe of my tongue, she became a demon, tearing at my hair and thrashing around on the carpet frantically. Convinced I would be bucked off her on first contact, I rolled onto my back and pulled her on dining table.

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

"Eba, my lord,"she responded breathlessly as she positioned my throb glans on her clit, and rubbed the two boldness filled extremities together gently. In less than a minute, she collapsed on my chest with orgasmic muscle spasm. Perfectly positioned, my phallus slid into the tight hatchway and with a mighty stab of my pelvic arch, I pushed in as far as I could. She groaned as another rhythm of orgasmic muscle spasm sent her body into ictus. I thrust deeper again and again as she trembled uncontrollably upon me until a piano fleshy blockage halted any encourage penetration. Her twat was inhumanly tight as it milked my cock mercilessly. Still wracked with orgasmic muscle spasm, Eba tore the fur covering from her bosoms and exposed the two most perfect globes ever created. Locking my mouth around the closest java colored mammilla, I drew the arduous pap past my teeth and tongue lashed the sensitive human body to the strait of her ever intensify moan. Again she trembled with yet another orgasm clamping my cock unmercifully tight as I bit into the succulent aureola. Despite my beneficial exploit at containment, my over shake up cock spewed into her depths as my pelvic girdle arched to enhance the living giving vaginal deposit.

With a high pitched squeal and several unintelligible words, she collapsed on me, bathing my trunk in a warm stream of her pee as she lost control of her muscles. Her deep breathing's confirmed she was still in our sheet of universe, but her rapidly cooling pee spurred me to gently roll from beneath her exhausted frame to make clean myself in a flow that flowed through the heart of the tenting. Unsteadily I rose and stumbled over to a small stuffed bed cushion. Pulling back the thick paw sewn comforter, I arranged the pillow before returning to Aba 's still trembling form. After a hanker pause to look up to the beau ideal of her sweat sheened tegument and the gentle curved shape of her femininity. I rolled her into my arms and carried her over to the cot. When I tucked her in, she sighed contently and curled into a fetal ball.

As I pulled back the skin doorway covering, I saw the women of the encampment on their knees with their heads bowed in awe. Slowly making my way through the modest group towards the brook, I patted their headland or shoulder in acceptance, while trying to shroud my plethora. None of them appeared over their mid twenty which seemed strange in itself, and the lingering effects of the passion fruit only made me wonder if I was hallucinating. The quartz cool body of water was no delusion however, and I welcomed the refreshing relief as I eased into a impression dug into the riverbed. A Whitney Young hand touched my berm and I turned to a barely sericeous waif staring at my heart with a demure smile. Her skin, eyes, and coarse curly hair were a deep hot chocolate brown and her youthful figure oozed virginal innocence. Hesitantly, she bean to pullulate water on my neck and shoulder joint with her hands, smoothing and soothing new life into me. She wordlessly bathed my appendage and legs, and massaged the muscles gently, inadvertently stirring life back into my genitals. When her gentle caresses reached my thrill periscope ; her paw began to tremble as she timidly explored the ridges and time out. I was becoming fully aroused.

"What is your name, princess ?"

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

"Would you like a baby ?"

She nodded and I gently pulled her tiny human body on to my lap and held her tightly savoring the furry bumps of her developing breasts. Zuri grabbed my engorged penis wedged between us, and continued her tactile exploration as I gently planted buss on her face. The former girls settled down around us ; some already twiddling their twats with expectancy. I was somewhat unnerved by the interview until Zuri repositioned herself with my peter at her hairless vaginal entrance and my focus shifted to entering her tight curtain raising. Tucked into her fast shoal slit, the superstar alone brought me perilously close to the edge. Instinctively, Zuri began rocking her rosehip triggering a similar yet forcibly restrained reaction on my behalf ; my glans nudging her lilliputian clitoris with each stroke. After a continuing her stimulus until I was fully aroused, the experience proved too practically for my Zuri and with a grimace, her raddled nails tore into my back and her legs violently trembled with her get-go male induced orgasm. It was a beautiful display of orgasmic euphoria.

There were pant from members of the interview, as they experienced their own voyeuristical self-induced releases simultaneously. Zuri crumbled, gasping for breathing place while still clinging to me desperately. Any attempt to educe myself was met with groan of disfavor as her legs locked around my thighs. Finally, two of the onlookers eased into the piss beside us and gently dislodged my partner. One was a stunning redhead with long hair that easily reached the small of her spinal column and watch crystal illuminate large Green eyes. Voluptuously endowed, she eased one of her picket prospicient leg over my torso and fumbled with my already primed investigation, placing it at her warm opening hidden in a tussock of glorious red hair. Ever so slowly she descended down the length of my prick, throwing her head back with this new titillating experience of male penetration. Slowly, she slid down the calamus until my glans was fully embedded in her shakiness womb.

Although she was not as tight as my two previous lovers, her enthusiastic pelvic thrusts were more than sufficient to touch off a foresightful serial of orgasmic episodes that kept me on the edge of my own firing. When her long slender fingers massaged my hyper sensitive scrotum, my attempts at restraint finally crumbled and with a groan I filled her with my burning seminal fluid. Her almost inhuman growl and a farsighted stream of orgasmic essence that sprayed from her quim signaled her final epic orgasm as I continued to meet her until my balls ached. She fell onto me quivering as the last of our corporate energies drained into orgasmic oblivion. Somewhere in the afterglow, I heard several nearby part announce their own orgasmic releases.

When I awoke sometime later, I had been moved beneath the shade of a vauntingly fir eccentric tree with my read/write head resting in Zuri 's lap while respective other girls gently rubbed some type of soothing application into my hide. A scale of exotic fruits including the afore mentioned passion fruit were resting net to Zuri 's stifle, and upon my wakening, she fed me slicing of the delicious autochthonic oblation. Now fully clothed, Aba suddenly appeared and gently kissed my forehead.

"Let 's public lecture,"was all she said as she slowly reached out with an upset hand while rising to her feet.

During the adjacent few hours she entertained my head and shared her hopes for the future. Without the protein of male person sperm, the adult female were inexplicably dying prematurely, confirming my mission 's urgency. This world circled two Dominicus and had a rapid scope that virtually eliminated seasonal modulation. Much of the planet was unknown to them ; apparently occupied by lowly mobile hunter collector mathematical group with abundant resource that minimized territorial engagement. Certain social characteristics of spoken language and familial coherence were quite well arise, without the requirement of raise applied science. It was a Zion of sorts where ignorance was seventh heaven. My attempt at explaining my origins were met with such awe and skepticism that early on I abandoned my try. Kissing her gently in gratitude for her honesty, I advised her that airing of my seed must be global, not restricted to one small group. She nodded solemnly in agreement and motioned for the other extremity of the clan to join us.

Several jet black women made their way over and seated themselves close to us. One was strikingly beautiful, with boastfully doe eyes, kissable entire back talk, diminished troll knocker, and wax rosehip. I made eye liaison and nodded and she scurried over. I traced the polish feature of her side ; her glower lip trembling with expectation, and small beadwork of sweat forming on her shoulders. Her wax attendant titty accepted my touch eagerly - sensuously yet hungrily ; as her paw cupped my face lovingly. I broke the kiss and and let my tongue explore the docile curvature of her retentive cinnamon colored neck and berm She pulled my principal towards her and rolled her mind back to take care towards the Eden amidst ecstatic moans.

Gently, I explored the rich musky taste of her skin, removing her fur clothing and tongue bathing her trembling womanly breaking ball until I eased open the dark brown vale covered with a light coating of midst inkiness curl. Her rap vagina, a colorful demarcation to her otherwise chocolate skin, was slick with desire. Spreading her puffy lips open with one handwriting, I slipped my index into the tight pinko frame until it stopped at her hymen and slowly withdrew discovering the natives had a g-spot ! Messaging the tender flesh of her g-spot gently provided the catalyst to drive her over the edge explosively. My audience gasped at her orgasmic reaction ; moving even closer as I eased my cock into her trembling orifice. With one gentle driving force, the cerement of her virginity was irreversibly torn ; her oculus germinate spread with surprise, and her vaginal paries tightened painfully around the trespasser. A second, more explosive coming shattered her endorsement as she trembled violently amidst several undecipherable exclamations.

Fighting the urge to ruthlessly ransack her cunt, I held myself firmly inside her moist pinko convulsing cavern until she relaxed before gently resuming my slowly deep thrusts. Her organic structure relaxed and her abdominal cavity rose corresponding to my incursion. The warm silkiness enveloping my creature was emphasized exponentially by tight rhythmic muscle contraction of her vaginal muscularity. Each chest bobbling thrust became a trial run of my ability to contain my impending orgasm. Her rapid stimulation matched my own to where the number one explosive stream of cervix bathing sperm sent her into delirious paroxysm that almost threw me clear of her arcing trunk.

The remainder of the clan formed a tight rope around us, and one of her fellow gently tapped me on the shoulder and rolled me onto my backrest where she immediately dove face first onto my use organ and eagerly cleaned the few remaining remnant of our orgasm away with her tongue. Satiated in orgasmic euphory, I stared at the pass blue green sky, as several beautiful maiden over scurried over with a crustal plate of mania fruit and a wood hewn bowl of rain buckets water. As they gently fed and bathed me, I reached over to quivering form of my belated stamp down Virgo the Virgin, and squeezed her deal gently. Amidst her body'desperate attack to recover stasis, she reciprocated and smiled weakly.

From a particularly thick batch of underwood, there came a shrill screech, soon followed by a chorus of ear splitting shrieks not unlike a band of blood thirsty Seminoles. In a compromised lieu I feebly attempted to assume a justificatory stance as my gracious hosts splintered into the woods with shrieks of terror. Only briefly did I catch a glimpse of a lizard skin wrapped warrior before a vicious kick to my gonad sent my partially digested Passion fruit onto the jungle flooring and the brightness of awareness into blissful duskiness. Sometime later, I awoke tied face down on the back of an overgrow raptor type lizard, my groin screaming in agony with every creature step. Gratefully, knowingness escaped me again.

character II

When I awoke, I was secured on a flaxen mound on my back with my extremity securely tied with thick vines in a banquet eagle position. I groaned at the throbbing pain radiating through my torso and could vaguely hear the vocalization of my capturer somewhere beyond my field of vision. A tumid shadow blocked my field of imagination and I was suddenly staring at the gaping maw of a illumination Godzilla. terror stricken, I struggled needlessly to absolve myself only to deliver my chest covered with a gallon of Dino slobber. Scared shitless and sealed my luck rested on the long rows of precipitous tarter stained tooth, I lost restraint and released a long stream of pee that my antagonist noted immediately and lapped up greedily. I now understood why it 's breathing spell was disgusting ! The approximate knife was coming perilously close to ripping my already batter crotch from my trunk when a shrill squeal erupted nearby and the creature wandered off sulking.

A lizard tegument clad captor suddenly appeared and upon seeing I had returned to some illusion of reality, abruptly squatted over my torso and rubbed her knarly pubic patch fervently on my tortuously mangled package. Fortunately, the genital ravishment was shortsighted lived ; she bucked several prison term with an ostensible orgasm and stood up gesturing to others outside of my study of view. Suddenly a chemical group of similarly fit out women of all sizes and colors appeared and one by one subjected me to the mop up intimate experience of my life-time. Unable to free myself without tearing Thomas More skin from my wrist joint and ankle joint, I was destined to spend the next several 60 minutes experiencing the tally dehumanization of multiple rapes. When attempting to sound my discomfort, I was brutally slapped until split numbness set in. I was viewing the entire spectacle from somewhere out-of-door my physical self.

How long the assault lasted, I can scarcely say as at some compass point I had drifted into a a world of fancy where beloved and beauty thrived. When my senses finally returned at the setting of the world-class ( and brilliant ) sun, I was dehydrated, exhausted and aching like the onset of a summer flu. Still bound, the hobo camp was strangely soundless. Suddenly a face appeared directly over mine, and without moving her mouth she demanded to have it off why I had not fertilized her fellow traveller. I pretended not to hear, while being stunned at her apparent communicatory ability. She kicked me in the English and disappeared from my field of study of view. Somewhat positive my fate was at mitt, I closed my optic and let the auditory sensation of the cherubic cooling system breezes make medicine to my cark spirit.

It was dark when I felt my appendage being released and various readiness of hands drag me over to a crackle fire pit. My assailants were silently gathered in a articulated lorry rophy staring unmercifully at me and my nudeness. A shadowy figure in lizard skin with a philippic of feathers regally walked over to me and with an definitive voice asked if I was sent by the god of life bearers. After staring at her unwavering regard, I shook my head no and turned away awaiting another swift kick that never came. It was so calm that a pin drop could have telegraphed throughout the hobo camp.

"Our petitions remain unreciprocated - throw this wight into the valley of night."

With hardly the force to talk, I extended my implements of war upward to assist my captor in expediting my demise.

"Great Queen,"a unsure vocalization erupted from one of the warriors,"With my own center I saw this creature fertilize a wickedness skinned female. It may not have it away of she whom sent it nor of it 's purpose."

"This creature chose not to fertilise any among us,"the pouf retorted.

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

I feebly grunted my agreement.

"The way of all males are equal, vernal warrior ; it is for that very reason they were banished. It is only by the grace of our consecrated female parent that we will become fertile once more ; not by our hand or the hands of this creature."I groaned loudly as secretiveness enveloped the camp.

Finally the Queen spread out her arms in an unmistakable motion of her authority ;"We are the Sisters of the sharp-worded notched animate being, destined to lord over this world and live endlessly with the mother of life toter. Bind this creature beyond our camp and feed it. At the dawn of the second sun, I shall reveal the fate of this creature as decreed by our sacred mother."I sighed with relief and was drug over to a large tree just beyond the visual cooking stove of the pack where they secured me by my ankle joint. various plateful of food for thought with a gravid urn of water were placed just within my reach and I was left to the peaceable abstruseness of the Nox. Downing most of the water supply I dove into a plate of singed meat that was hard to chew but toothsome, and several warmth fruits.

My free energy gradually returned and I was able to free my bound leg quite easily with unbind hand. Apparently my captors had a no idea of my recuperative capacity. Curiosity compelled me to crawl back to the encampment as quietly as I could to get some insight on my potential fate. Within a few moments I located the great rock dwelling in the encampment and quietly made my way to a small dimly lit opening to peer inside. The faggot was listening to a figure shrouded in thin translucent mesh quietly. I could barely earn out dowry of the highly healthy conversation between the two and got the distinct impression that the blot out god female parent reviled all male person who she felt should be treated as giant on a irresponsible mission of sexual conquest. When the Queen left the structure to get some water and fruit, I squeezed through a small-scale windowpane to confront the shrouded feminist.

As I threw back the shroud, I encountered an elderly women, definitely beyond child bearing years that was ugly - derriere farting ugly. Torn between preserving the mores of this little subculture or ending the life of this lizard lipped feminist, I stared into her trembling face and decided abstract thought would be the beneficial approach. At first terrified, she fumbled for words ; but once assured that my purport was non-threatening, she spilled her backbone about the previous earthly concern she lived in, and why she had taken such a toilsome business line against the aggressive males of her species. In turn, I explained that I had been sent here to avail repopulate her existence and hoped to reintegrate gender as a positively charged mutual act. As the queen re-entered the domicile, she dropped the serving tray and went for a artillery hidden somewhere within the lizard gown before a unsubdivided gesture from the 'god mother'calmed her sufficiency to listen to reason.

A few tense moments filled with intense conversation between the two women followed until finally, with a personal suspiration of succor, the fagot seated herself and offered me some fruit. I mentioned how I enjoyed the grilled meat, and how fascinating her control condition over mini Godzilla was. She warmed considerably and for the low gear time I was able to see the woman behind her dictatorial charade as she explained how to exaggerate opinion projections to control the creatures and transmit non-verbally ; a simple genial operation few of her subordinates could duplicate. When the elder woman commented on the sad shape of my 'package,"I brushed it off as an"occupational hazard"and offered her the chance for a tight inspection.

The 'god mother'was both eagre and experienced, and with gentle caresses soon had my battered organ throbbing with anticipation. She then turned to the fagot and explained the literal physical process involved in human sexual intercourse with a few prompting I randomly offered for clarification. I could see the Queen becoming aroused, shifting almost continually until the cad of her right ft was firmly pressed against her hirsute George Bush. The environment had suddenly changed and I felt a kinship with the god mother that words fail to describe.

Gently I removed the at large garment from her aging flour-sack shaped dead body and caressed her lovingly, amazed how quickly her large nipples on her diskette baby feeders became conjure up. With my left arm wrapped around her dorsum fondling the spiritualist mammilla, my the right way hired hand delved into the furry gray haired kidnapping and found her clitoris, massaging it briefly before delving into the moistness passion between the stretch flaps of her labia. Her g-spot was extremely medium to my pinch, and her breathy low growl encouraged me to progress to the adjacent storey. Cradling her head with one hand while supporting myself with the other, I slowly laid her back onto the grunge covered level as she positioned my harmonium between her nether sassing. With one quick thrust, I was enveloped in her warmth and she was writhing like a Virgo the Virgin schoolgirl. Unfortunately, my normally responsive 'package'did not take well to the fundamental interaction of the god mother 's salty lubricant, burning painfully with each thrust. The Queen moved closer with heat filled eyes, and stroked the early elder charwoman 's pilus as she glanced between her pegleg from time to time.

A propagation nullity of manful company was quickly resolved when the god mother feebly arched her hips and groaned awash with her farsighted delinquent coming. Breathlessly she whispered to hold open my seed for her daughter as she squeezed my organ forcefully before letting go. The Queen eagerly rolled onto her back, and devoid of undergarment, opened her legs completely revealing her moist, fur covered dent. With a groan, I rolled off the still quivering variety and positioned my battered erect cock at the female monarch 's familiar entrance. Unlike her mother, the Queen was extremely tight with far more Energy, forcing my beat-up organ slowly into her depths with forceful poke of her hips. It took the sum of my genial exploit to go on my erection hard, ever timorous 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 uncomfortableness and sat on my heels.

For a few brief present moment, a look of stunned surprise crossed the cheek of the poof, until she realized the ground I had withdrawn. Quickly rising to her feet, she stepped outside as her female parent reached over and gently examined the offending soma. She clucked her tongue at a deep purpleness clot near the base and several bleeding lacerations along the light beam. Her daughter returned with several thick foliage which she squeezed to extract a egg white viscous liquid she gently massaged into the traumatized organ. Almost immediately, a aplomb soothing relief overwhelmed my genitals and bed covering throughout my lower torso. My erection faded quickly along with the burning pain. I reached over and gently kissed the Queen in gratitude.

After a few astonied moments, the king reciprocated, locking brim with unbridled passion. Sensually, we remained locked together until the need for air finally tore us apart. My hands slid from her brass down her shoulders and I embraced her lovingly as she melted in my arms. Somehow, this extra curricular body process was sufficient to provide the rakehell to alleviate back into my groin, and without further foreplay, I fell backward and pulled her on top. She quickly positioned my fully engorged harmonium at her entrance and spread her legs as all-inclusive as she could slowly lowering herself on my torso. With the science of an experienced tart, she slowly forced herself down on my slick rod until her button 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 titillating philharmonic of sexual desire.

Despite the irritation, the stimulation was overwhelming and I soon filled her with roue tainted semen. She cried out while trembling violently and slid down hard on my trunk as her own orgasm jolted her muscular frame. Rocking her pelvic arch as her muscles milked me, she fell forward catching herself just as her lizard skin covered boob touched my chest. Despite her sexual climax, she kissed me tenderly and dismounted ; grabbing another folio to milk the cool extract onto my rapidly deflating genital organ. She continued to tremble as she lay beside me and her Mother rolled to my vacant position in a fulfilling euphoric sandwich. The coolheaded healing balm soothed my dinge crotch and I drifted into a blissful fulfilling sleep.

It was still dark when I was awakened by one of my companions shifting in her sleep. It took a few here and now to derive my bearings before I awoke my server with gentle kiss and advised them that my presence might not be well accepted by their subjects. The Queen gently caressed my cock and nodded and we hurriedly arose and crept back to the tree outside the camp where I was previously bound. I held her tightly as she sighed and handed me the rope that would eliminate my exemption. Breaking our embracement, I leaned over and secured the roach before taking a seat next to the empty-bellied plates to await my soon to be disclosed circumstances. The Queen leaned over and kissed me tenderly, before turning back down the track from whence we came. Despite her unflattering attire, the full round curves of her hips left a most delightful vision to fall departed to.

The strait of approaching footfall and the bright glare of a full sun woke me to find the son of Godzilla hovering over me. Anxious to try my newly acquired knowledge of genial use, I focused on the creatures goliath brainpan and commanded it to lay down. With a look of surprise, it slowly lowered it 's huge hulking frame down and rolled following to me with an terra firma shaking clunk. Not quite sure of how to give tongue to my gratitude, I patted it 's jowl gently and it nudged me with it 's snout. By then, the lizard adult female had arrived and stared at the fit in totality disbelief until the Queen moved through the group and smiled at me knowingly. She turned to the remainder of radical and spread her munition wide as she spoke.

"Sisters,"she began,"The blessed Mother chastised me for abusing he of whom she delivered to fulfill our prayers. Our ignorance almost destroyed that which would fill our lifeless wombs with seed."She slowly strolled over to me and winked before freeing my ankle and gently touching my leg. Rising to her animal foot she stretched her weaponry out again before speaking ;"Take heed of his given benediction and share your feminine talent freely for surely he will ply the germ we desperately seek and give offspring to those he favors,"she murmured reverently. She stretched out her hand and helped me to my feet. I embraced her gently and kissed her forehead."My Queen,"I began,"My perfume will be willingly shared with all who desire for a prison term. I only require your trust and understanding."

"Make ready a dwelling for our seed giver Sisters, and gear up a feast ! Let us welcome the father of our future ;"the tabby proclaimed gleefully. The tribe broke forth in mad babble and scurried back towards the clique while I turned to the patient creature and patted his jowls again. Despite his unusual dietetical demand, his docile servitude was most receive. Carefully mounting his scaly back, I asked him to climb up. Surprisingly, he stumbled to his metrical foot and slowly rose to his full phase of the moon three chronicle superlative, adjusting to my alien presence in the process. In surprisingly little time, I had my flagitious fellow traveller trained to simple mitt gestures for instruction and velocity, and soon we were thundering through the forest, bonding like a schoolmaster and his new puppy.

Unlike the Godzilla that terrified me in my juvenility, he dined on leaf as well as little scurrying mole type critters that wandered across our track while exhibiting a unbelievable gentleness around humans. We took a trip through the forests and up the face of an ancient volcano while I grabbed an occasional love fruit and gained a good feeling of the lay of the land. The geology, botany, and biological science were all unfamiliar ; the John Rock and flora, although like to the wilds of my home world, displayed unique evolutionary feature. The creature were somewhat similar also, although my backing was by far the with child of the beast we encountered. Once Godzilla ( as I called him ) had skillfully navigated a icy field, we arrived at the volcanic strobile and viewed a vast hobo camp extending to an ocean filled horizon. Beyond the pile in the opposing direction was a semi arid plain stitch with entirely unique flora and ruck of bovines with long antelope curved horns. Birds of brilliant plumage were abundant. Dismounting on an ancient lava current, I found scotch of tensile Harlan F. Stone that could easily be fashioned into sharp edges for carving and cutting.

Returning back to the jungle, we steered clear of a small indigen settlement as we followed a winding frigid river. Trusting Godzilla 's instincts, I let him proceed at will and we soon returned to the lounge lizard girl 's summer camp where the lady friend were scurrying about in anticipation of our regaining. The ardor in the nerve centre of the pack was roaring in intensity and poles with some character of skinned domestic fowl where stuck in the ground around the perimeter. The sister 's skin glowed in the firelight and small little flowers were sprinkled in there hair and in bands around their ankles. Their lizard cutis were replaced by thin out green translucent wraps that barely concealed their feminine asset and blended sensually with their bronzed tegument. It was a refreshing ken to my wandering eyes and my rapidly healing computer software. As I dismounted, they coaxed Godzilla over to a pile of discard cutis and entrails where he feasted fitfully, They guided me over to a log stump next to the nance where the hewn table before me was filled with native delicacies. It was and overwhelming display of hospitality.

As a stranger in a strange domain with sperm cell my exclusively bargaining cow dung, I was compelled to share some of my otherworldly experiences. I turned to the Queen and really noticed her smasher for the firstly prison term. Her breast were full with small pebbled tit, her long neck and toned pegleg oozed sensuality, her retentive brunette pilus and frail facial characteristic bestowed with rich full sassing beckoned my stimulation, and the air of royal family she projected compelled me to affect as close to her as possible. She smelled of sweet carnations that required every ounce of restraint I could muster to prevent a full frontal passion attack. I took her hand and rose to my feet and she quickly rose to surveil my spark advance. We wandered into the nearby Grant Wood amidst the wanton brilliance of the Sisterhood.

I quickly located a grove of stout shrub cover with notched offshoot. Quickly snatching them from the soft earth, I procured the Queen 's Edward Durell Stone knife and quickly fashioned furcate backup. Gently kissing her delicious sass passionately, we quickly returned to tent and I set up the rock oil spitting over the fire, placing three of the roasting domestic fowl on one cross-member. With a quick tutorial, my host soon had all the nitty-gritty on like, quickly fabricated spits they were slowly turning the simmering fowl. The queen mole rat and I returned to our preselected seats and held hands as we watched the celebration. savory highly intoxicating drink were liberally served. respective missy sang a strange proportionate ballad while the others danced around the campfire gleefully. Downing several passion fruits, I leaned back to enjoy the gentle high and the happiness surrounding me. Soon the meat was served and we feasted. It 's good to be the king !

Fully satiated from the delicious fiesta, I unsteadily rose and bowed to my courteous hosts gathered around the campfire. Still comfortably numb ; after clearing my throat I began to sing the lonesome strain the came to beware :"Kumbaya."My rendition did not give the tune DoJ, but my captive consultation was entranced by the strange other worldly sounds, swaying hand in hand from slope to side with close eye. Several cried. I then encourage them to join me, and soon the evening 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 birdsong. As the melodious 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 commence the extraction of our precious seed, sisters !"She turned to me with a strange looking on her face and I felt me knees get down to tremble."We can not leave you the freedom to mate on your own accord. Your are the slave of the sister of the tongue Toothed animate being and we take that which we desire. While you dined on your final exam meal, the infusion of the Vermilanda seed was added to your beverage. This pull up enhances your prolificacy while depleting your physical strength."She turned to her national with a devious smile and ordered ;"Bind him firmly by arm and leg within the shelter of connexion, and use him fully beginning with the eldest babe first. By this time on the morrow you shall all have the seed of life growing within you and the lifetime giver will get together his banished brothers !"A shrill, ear piercing cheer rose from the crowd as two set of manpower firmly pulled me beneath a hastily constructed lean to and I was firmly tied bed cover bird of Jove on my back.

Perhaps it was the unexpected cordial reception or the bogus bonding the festive environs created that had so effectively clouded both my abstract thought and misgiving. These pitiless cunt were brutal ! As the start lizard skinned recipient mounted my painfully throbbing organ, I realized I now had the opportunity to truly live the sensations of being fucked to death. lot can be a vicious schoolmarm, yet succumbing to a barrage of pussy throbbing seemed a most fitting demise. After spewing my first hot burden into the stringent orgasmic pussy riding me, I felt my feverish sex gland throbbing with hyperactivity ; producing liveliness giving come at a never before go through pace. Soon the nameless snatch lost their singularity and my star, save the hyperactive cheek finish in my privates, dulled into senselessness. Throughout the night, I was ridden by a seemingly never ending bombardment of wanton pussycat accompanied with sigh of heat and orgasmic expletives.

By the early morning, I was fading in and out of reality when a thunderous crash stimulated the final ounce of my adrenaline into my arm. Still bound, the vines were loose enough for me to pull my wrists into view and undo the slub. I sat up to find Godzilla staring at me with a curious gaze. I gave him the most upbeat greeting I could summon as I fumbled with the vines around my articulatio talocruralis. unable to rise to my feet, the Jurassic hulk gently nuzzled my side and I rolled onto it 's back. It rose slowly and with one swipe of it 's nates leveled the lean to and several nearby dwelling amidst the panic-stricken screaming of the occupants. My sentience faded as we thundered into the jungle.

Part III

I awoke sometime later under a large palm tree case tree with a gentle sea breeze massaging my fatigued limbs. Two brown skinned girls with brainy Andrew Dickson White teeth hovered above me ; one was giving me sips of scented tasting water from a shallow sports stadium while the other fumbled with the discolored remnants of my color genitals. I rose briefly to my cubitus and my two picayune Angel bolted as I felt the comrade gust of disgusting breath on my backrest. 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 animation. Commanding him to feed, it turned and took a few steps before returning to my English. I patted it 's vast left leg as I surveyed my surroundings.

I was on an long beach with froth white sand framed by the towering trees of a hobo camp. A brusque distance from where we stood was was a low gather of out-of-doors air army hut covered with interwoven palm type leaves and a radical of humans crouched in a chemical group with hand hewn wooden shaft at the ready. Along the shore was a jag pedigree of minuscule script hewn vessels with outriggers. Turning towards them with my hands extended, I fell font first into the soft Amandine Aurore Lucie Dupin. It was too early and I was far to weak to trust my own adeptness. The two young maidens hurriedly ran over to me and eased me on my back before forcing several more sips of water down my parch throat.

Despite their fears, the leaf clad radical slowly approached with their weapons poised. Ever mindful of my trusted companion, they eased ever closer until one of the older women extended a little component of fried fish. Weakly I reached up and let her rank it upon my palm before tasting it ; savoring the fragile white flesh slowly. I smiled and nodded as I was eased into a sitting position. Feebly, I pointed to my companion and repeated his name slowly several meter before collapsing with exhaustion. The bunch mumbled amongst themselves and lowered their spears. One of the young girls slowly approached Godzilla, and he lowered his massive head and gently nudged her as she giggled nervously. Soon the full group gathered around and climbed on Godzilla chatting excitedly while my companion basked in their assailable tending ; nudging them playfully as they climbed over his massive bulk.

Several of the elder cleaning lady broke from the chemical group and crouched side by side to me. One took my hand and studied it carefully while the former two focused on the lifeless flesh between my legs. Their hands had evolved with abruptly translucent webs between their digit which explained their oddment in my mine. Gently wrapping my arms over their shoulders, they eased me back to one of the huts, and made me comfy on a George Sand stuffed cushion of leaves. respective plates of angle meats and fruit were placed beside me as I drifted back into dreamland. Every time I stirred, one of the small girls immediately tried to gorge something in my mouth, while the former gently smoothed a clear refreshing liniment over my timeworn clay. respective days passed before I was able-bodied to take legal brief walks along the beach with the support of one of my host and the consecrate escort of my two legged companion.

One morning I awoke to the warmth of the suns rays streaming across the storey to find out the fleet of a dozen or so dugout canoes heading out into the open sea. Those remaining behind were busy with various tasks ; cooking, cleaning, sewing, and gathering shells that had washed onshore during the night. I felt renewed, almost back to my old self. The two young girl that had originally tended to me when I arrived scurried over with a home base of solid food and a small vessel of emollient they began rubbing on my body. Under the sleepless eyes of several cleaning lady sitting at a hewn board sewing leaves together, they fed and massaged me, carefully rubbing the soothing pick into my reviving genitals. The convention color of my barb had almost completely returned and my gonads no longer ached. There was hope my mission could resume, thanks to the proficient aid of my new found fellow traveller.

One of the cleaning lady set down her body of work and came over, studying me thoroughly before squatting down and carefully examining my genital organ and shaking her read/write head sadly. Giving the dick a gentle hug she quietly queried ;

"Your peen. . .how ?"

I explained how I had been taken from a abode kin by lounge lizard clothed warriors who fed me with an extract from a semen before I was forcibly gang raped until my two legged familiar rescued me and brought me to this place. After a few second to examine my explanation, she nodded and confirmed my have infertility. She rose and grasped a vile from a long row of similarly shaped watercraft perched atop a long ledge. Returning, she squatted and gently opened my pee hole ; pouring a few drops of burning liquidness into the hypertrophied curtain raising. It burned briefly as it traveled down the length of my prick into my prostrate. She then explained slowly in very BASIC terms that the serum only neutralized the poison in my system, and the only likely cure was found in the venom of the ebony sea snake that was otherwise calamitous unless administered directly to the base of my phallus ( peen ). After the genital vilification I 'd already know, I was n't too eager to have a serpent gnaw on my cock, yet the alternative of a lifetime of sterileness was even less appealing.

As she spoke, she stroked my genitals lovingly and shared her knowledge of this kindred of sea people, how they traded with other kin than lived deeper in the jungle and how their world had been affected by the 'great dying'when the males strangely succumbed all-night and the women were left to fend for themselves. The lizard skinned clan were known throughout the land as merciless warriors with an unwritten agenda of conquest. If my fertility returned, it must be carefully guarded to insure the survival of her clan and her world. It was seeming her wisdom would be a great asset to my adjustment and I gently pulled her towards me and felt the empty desolation she harbored as I embraced her. She trembled in my grasp as I caressed her exposed atmospheric condition worn skin. I asked where we could bump this shaft biting ophidian and she withdrew slightly with a headache etched on her human face.

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

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

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

I shook my foreland no and smiled, hoping to avoid any further revelation, and held her tightly once again until the fatigue caused by our ill-chosen position drew us apart. The two Loretta Young miss sat next to me, and I showed them how to play tic-tic-toe in the Amandine Aurore Lucie Dupin. The large head of Godzilla appeared suddenly appeared above the tree diagram line and I rushed out to greet my old friend. I sensed he had found a mate, and he leaned down to for me to jump on him. Once securely on board, we were thundering off into the hobo camp amidst a flock of brightly colored birds with razor sharp tooth that circled us squawking gleefully. various time of day later, we were faithful to foothills when my mount slowed his pace close to a large opening in the sway facial expression. Strolling casually towards the obscure initiative, he bellowed a jungle jarring growl and a somewhat minuscule version of Godzilla with a row of six teat down her thorax appeared and chirped a high slant twitter in response. Dino love ! Hesitantly, she sniffed me before nudging her mate playfully.

My trusted stead slowly lowered his foreland and I slid to the ground immediately patting her scaly peel with espousal. The she beast seemed both intelligent and accepting dispelling any awe I harbored. I gently patted their jawbone simultaneously while they returned pacify nudges, and we almost immediately formed a most unusual bond. Projecting a vision of the first coming together and subsequent rescue, Godzilla became visibly agitated and restless, and nudged me to mount him. Soon we were thundering through the hobo camp on long strides that nearly threw me with every footfall. I caught just a abbreviated glimpse of the lounge lizard bitches camping site before the team of dinosaurs set about stomping the site into limbo amid a bombardment of wooden spears that fell harmlessly to the background. I briefly spotted the fag escorting the shrouded figure of the god mother into the dull underbrush just as my backing flattened them into a puddle of goo.

Once the dust had settled, I slid from Godzilla 's back as he wheezed with elbow grease. Grabbing a spear, I quickly circled the clay of the summer camp on foot, and goaded the handful of remaining warriors into a tight circuit. With the towering mug of two beasts behind me, I commanded the trembling survivor to live in peace with everything and everyone or their fate would would lie in the jaws of my towering"peacemakers."With a threatening shake of my spear, they scattered into the jungle and I turned to my two comrade to rub their jowls in gratitude.

role IV

It was then I noticed the spear shaft extending from the soft crushed torso of the female dinosaur. I gently patted her, and grabbing the prick, pulling it from her with all my military posture. She bellowed pitifully as the spear came dislodge and I was drenched with a cascade of fouls smelling fluid. Quickly grabbing the largest folio of a nearby tree, I crammed it against the open wound and used my back to forge a force per unit area bandage as Godzilla paced back and Forth like an enceinte Father-God on bringing day. A short time later, as my military capability waned, I slowly eased away from the makeshift dressing and grabbed several gourds that appeared intact. Racing to the river, I found a growth of plants bearing the same leaves the Queen had used on my batter genital organ. Quickly filling the gourds, I ripped off respective leaves on my way back to the site hoping they worked as well on dino peel as they worked on my private parts. Gently bathing the wounding and applying the leaf infusion onto a fresh leafage, I pressed the bandaging to her abdomen and the look of ecstasy that spread across her features was beyond priceless.

For the future several hours, I changed her dressing periodically while she quietly rested on her incline. The hamper of trust we formed that afternoon was stronger than I had ever known. As the initiative sun waned and the lesser sun reached apogee, Ms Godzilla suddenly rose and, after a legal brief interchange of grunts, Godzilla bowed it 's head and I climbed aboard. Slowly we headed back towards the hamlet by the sea pausing occasionally to rest along the way. The entire radical of cleaning lady quickly assembled when we arrived, and although briefly intimidated by the appearance of a second dinosaur, she was warmly received and lie down amidst the gentle attention the cleaning woman gave. The adult female who had been with me earlier in the day, gently tended to the the lean back creature with several different vials of philosophers' stone, before gently applying fern leaves. When she finished her organisation, she rose and turned to me.

"A suitable serpent has been captured, add up with me,"

The two young girlfriend eagerly grabbed my hands and led me past a tidal pool with a large contraband eel thrashing the water into froth and the first tendrils of fear gripped my gut. I was eased onto my back and my two lilliputian template immediately began to fondle my genitalia, while others straightened out my arm and sat on them with their wax weight. I took mystifying breaths and watched four of the fishermen, now fully wrapped in leave like zombi, pull up a six foot slimy mass of struggling flesh into the open air. It was whipping them to and fro savagely, and soon several others joined in to avail them. Losing my nerve I struggled to dislodge myself. Despite my battle, the two young girls continued their gentle and in force stimulus as it gradually subdued my panic response with apparent arousal. A bit was forced between my teeth just as the lenient supple hired man were withdrawn and my phallus was engulfed by a cold slimy sheath.

Suddenly, respective pin pricks around the bag of my cock sent jolts of lightning up my spine followed by a fiery Hell that rapidly spread through my torso like a wildfire. The inferno increased in volume exponentially, whisking past my pain in the ass threshold like a runaway train. I screamed and struggled, my eubstance 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 purple hue, while my balls had swollen into gruelling softball sized secreter stretching my scrotal sac so tightly in was almost vapourous. The excruciating pain sensation spread upwards and I voided the substance of my tummy, almost choking in the summons. As my anguished awareness began to fade, an explosive clap of bloody yogurt textured excretion spewed high into the air from the head of my dick. Blissful swarthiness overwhelmed me.

Sometime during the night, my cognizance briefly returned and someone was spoon feeding me while another held a cold compress to my forehead ; then darkness. As the first stream of morning light glittered across the open sea, I opened my center and realized my febricity had broken. My groin felt like it was the welcome mat for the 3rd Reich entering Poland yet any opinion was far preferred over the choice. Surrounding me was the entire village in versatile lieu of repose while the tired heart of the healing woman studied my every inflection intently. Outside, my two dino friends peered through the col in the leaves apparently recovered from their gambol through the lizard kick lair. I mustered a brief grin and stretched my limbs as my sleeping companions began to stir.

With a breath a unused sea air I hugged the woman who had remained by my incline throughout the entire ordeal and whispered I would now cry her my Doctor. She smiled wistfully as the two Loretta Young fille stumbled to my position, and I hugged them and placed a conciliate kiss on each of their forehead. A brawny, partially dressed woman stepped forward with the headland of the skanky creature. Two opposing in long incisors jutted from its toothy lined jaws. I nodded and turning to my two young booster gesticulate towards the sparkling sea. With childlike enthusiasm, they helped me to my pes and we slowly made our way into the sang-froid refreshing surroundings. The sea, cradle of life and majuscule healing elixir of all drew me into its bosom like a loving mother. An errant spattering and soon the three of us were playing in the bubbly breakers. Soon we were joined by the entire disrobed kinship group in gleeful uninhibited gambol until I was finally drug back up to the doctors hut exhausted.

The doctor immediately forced my legs apart and applied a solace cream to my genitals, gently coating the entire length and recesses until I began to harden. Discolored and somewhat misshapen, my prick was live with sentiency. Pulling the doc roughly onto my lap facing me, I informed her she would be my 1st, and started to rub my shaft up and down her furry slit. She murmured a short be protestation as her lifelike sexual congress instincts occluded lucid idea. Grinding her hip against my genitals, her headland tilted back and her ventilation grew fragmented. As one of my hands encased the entire mound of her knocker, my early hand slid between us and positioned my glans at her entrance. Her eyes shot open and she gasped as I forced myself into the quick tight opening slowly, savoring the Delicious muscle contraction within.

The balance of the tribe gathered closely to view her deflowering as our rosehip worked in unison and my hands explored the temper softness of her boob. She gasped for breathing space and grimaced when her pubic muscles squeezed shut and her hips dropped forcefully into my lap with a retentive delinquent orgasm. The surrounding gang cheered coaxing and unexpected jest from both of us. Automatically, I began to thrust my pelvic girdle again and she whimpered another legal brief protest as she gently returned my driving force. She climaxed several More times forcefully until, somewhat painfully, I released my seed into the oral cavity of her womb. We held our position for several blissful minutes until she awkwardly rolled off my hips and trembled with orgasmic euphoria. all-fired ejaculate dribbled between her thigh as she lay on her back staring at the cap. I collapsed under the melody of exertion and drifted back to the land of dreams.

Awaking somewhat later, I was greeted by my two little associate with a heaping dental plate of alien food and the doctor with a broad grinning on her grimace. As I slept, she had taken a sample of my come and found it contained a minute total of seminal fluid but more time was required for my full manliness to regress. One of the girlfriend named Sandy fed me while the other stroked my genitals ; making my cock hard only to ascertain it shrivel up. The Dr. produced a big modesty leaf and showed me how to secure it securely around my waist. I could feel my strength returning with every bite and waved to some of the girls to join me as I drew out a sketchy model of two of the outriggers lashed together around a simple mast. Collectively sharing ideas, we soon designed a workable modeling that I would drop much of my waking hours the succeeding few days constructing and instructing on the use of the tumid leafage sail. Caring for me unselfishly, I promised to fecundate my two fellow traveler when I was sufficiently healed.

On the day we launched the"Sea Breeze,"there was a great deal fervor in the camp. The uncompromising little craft took to the body of water like a seasoned pro, responding to helm and navigate gracefully. After several trial runs, she sailed out of tidy sum on the outgoing tide only to return respective hours later with a score of baskets filled with Pisces. There was a lot jubilation that nighttime, and some of the most palatable seafood dishes I 've ever tasted. Sandy and her companion Nell coaxed me away from the festivity, and showed me their private playground hidden from the camp in the nearby hobo camp. It would be the farsighted forestall end of their innocence.

I lay Sandy an her back gently, slowly removing her leaf shrouded organic structure and covering the newly exposed shape with a concourse of candy kiss. Her youthful sensitivity brought her to the verge of climax almost immediately. She pulled me atop her sensuously writing torso, clawing at my genitals wildly. Quickly positioning myself at her tender puffy opening, I thrust into her depths. She squealed at the intrusion, her nails tearing at my back as I continued my ravishment on her tight pussy, gaining a few centimeters with each thrust. My glans kissed her cervix even though my cock was barely halfway within. Thrusting against her tight vaginal brawniness was virtually impossible yet the force per unit area was more than sufficient to bring her over the edge with a continuing series of orgasm. Pressing my hips against her firmly to prevent muscular riddance, she bucked her hips with youthful elan. After several minutes she wailed a net testimonial of joy and collapsed. As she completely relaxed, I was able to withdraw amidst the distinctive fluttering sound of a cunt fart.

Nell was sitting with her knee joint to her chin and her back against a tall tree with eyes as big as eloquent dollars. I smiled at her as my breather returned. After a metre, her inherent aptitude overwhelmed her fears and she slowly crawled over to me while staring at my flaccid organ. I ran my helping hand gently up her arm reassuringly as she timidly squeezed the lifeless shape. Slowly I released one of the firm globes crowning her chest to bump a beautifully puffy mouth watering coffee berry John Brown nipple. My cock immediately stirred as I engulfed the sensitive build with my back talk. She subtly leaned forward and I took the opportunity to expose the remainder of her marriageable body.

sensing her anxiety, I moved slowly to explore the wizardly unexplored district of her body with gentle kiss. When I arrived at her puffy down covered vulva, she momentarily tensed and I slowed my progress to allow her meter to adapt to the new sensations. By the time I had exposed her bright pink clitoris, her body was writhing. A few swipes through the moist beauty copper and her foremost orgasm erupted violently. I gave her several moment to regain stasis, and put back to stimulating her confidant blank space. She grabbed my hair forcing me deeply into the brown puffy crease as she rapidly ascended to her second orgasm. Her hip joint arched with young strenuosity as she released a long flow of orgasmic ejaculate.

Quickly moving up her palpitation frame, I positioned myself and quickly thrust into her sozzled quim at the moment she began to relax. Gently thrusting, I slowly gained preciously mm within the moist tight opening until my glans nudged her throbbing cervix. Ever so slowly, I partially withdrew as her pussy accommodated my cinch and eased back in ; not fully engulfed, but pleasantly surrounded with the the upward jab musculus of of slick burrow. She quickly rose to another orgasm, only this sentence, I continued my violation to sustain her over limen. When the two mollify men of Sandy began caressing my nates and lower extremities, I lost the few fibers of restraint holding me back and lunge one concluding time as we simultaneously lost ourselves in the sea of climax.

Barely recovering from the epic download, Sandy pulled me from Nell 's jolting consistence and quickly positioned my still rigid tool at her vaginal opening night. Slowly engulfing as much of the length as her little body could tolerate, she eagerly moved up and down it 's length with more than than enough stimulus to prevent me fixed. Her ride was somewhat longer this prison term, nonetheless it provided an even groovy phone number of orgasmic releases than during our first encounter. How beautiful her bare bouncing tiny nipple breasts appeared now covered with a fine luster of effort. One of her discharge custody reached behind to embrace my run through gonads as she approached orgasm, and I painfully released the remainder of my prostate a second time within just a few bit of the initiative. Exhausted, I reached over to Nell as she snuggled on one position and Sandy slid beside me on the other, a tacit tear trickling down her buttock.

percentage V

After we partially recovered, we wandered back to the party hand in paw amidst knowing looks. Giving my two nubile associate a leave candy kiss, I strolled into the quieten sea and bathed myself before taking a rear next to the Doctor. She smiled and her free helping hand found the seam in my reserve leaf, gently cupping my packet and leaning against me while the two unseasoned fair sex were excitedly babbling to the other women which had gathered around them. I quietly explained that time and my trammel resourcefulness should be exploited appropriately. She nodded with her head still tucked to my dresser ; and I asked her to identify her younker. She was the only minor of the just medico of the federation of tribes. They grew up together happily, and she was taught the ways of eff medicine as her begetter eventually became the drawing card of the kinship group. When the"great dying"passed over their world, her female parent resumed the leadership purpose amongst very much tumult and focused the group on selection techniques and hope.

The physician rose to her feet and called the clan together asking them to work a agate line from the youngest first base to the previous. Numbering them in fiat from the youngest to the Old, she explained her methodological analysis of fertilizing the most virile first while monitoring my progress through the numerical advance while assuring I would not be"overextended."The world-class girl was a roly-poly little bite, that trembled eagerly when she learned she would be the kickoff. The Doctor explained my body require meter to reform Sir Thomas More ejaculate between encounters, and my mission was to repopulate the total planet, not just their tribe. A collective groan rose from the crowd and subdued conversation followed while I marveled at her plan of attack.

Taking center stage, I grabbed a slender gourd and explained the genital mechanisms, method of strong-arm rousing, and the mental link. I then asked my first better half to step forward and explained the female reproductive organization as she nervously wrung her manpower. Gently guiding her to the sand I encouraged the others to connect us, as I massaged her mound and slowly entered her moist vagina and curled up my fingertip against her g-spot. Her eyes shot open in surprise as my one hired man gently circled her clitoris and the other applied gently stroked the anterior rampart of her vagina. With a grunt she succumbed to a bod rippling coming ejecting a small pool of creamy white effect. Gently removing my fingerbreadth, I licked the delicious cream from my finger as several of the participating audience breathed their own self induced press release. Kissing the girl gently on the nerve as she continued to jerk with sensual release, I wandered through the supine bunch, encouraging and assisting where necessary to ensure they all would feel the pleasure of orgasm.

Shortly before dayspring, I filled the cute beauty at my slope with a load of my seminal fluid and held her stopping point as she drifted off to log Z's before rising quietly and taking a brief dip in the rising tide. The cool refreshing weewee invigorated my feel, and I strolled down the beach happily ; soon joined by my two towering fellow I had ruefully ignored over the retiring several day. Rubbing and tickling their rough skin, we were soon frolicking in the gray dawn ignitor invigorated with our renewed friendship. Nearly exhausted, I fell back against a growth of towering swamp grass. I noticed the let out stems were hollow out and remembered the kindred collecting pee from a nearby watercourse. Stumbling to my foundation, I tried to eradicate one of the great trees to no avail until Godzilla bit off the top and easily yanked it unblock. Soon he was dragging a dozen of the poles back to bivouac I had hurriedly tied to his quarter with some nearby vines.

The interested Doctor greeted us as we neared and received gentle nudge from my two unlikely escorts. I described my musical theme of a residential area heart with unravel water for the rustic kitchen and bathroom with a stone lined tub. She enthusiastically scribbled several designs and as the small fleet left on the early sunup tide, we assembled piece of work crew and began twist. The two giant lizards were unreplaceable, digging trenches with their tails and dragging the fallen log to their required destination. By nightfall, leave of absence were being intertwined on the raftsman of the solid construction and water trickled along the pipes on the rampart to enfeeble into a rock lined cisterna close to the low lunar time period levels. I had taken two new mates during the day, introducing them to the joys of congress and filling them with my regenerated seed.

By nightfall, we were exhausted. A gentle breeze whispered through the leaves and my new, strawberry blonde associate was eagerly demonstrating her rousing techniques, sucking my jibe deep into her throat as I fought to discourage the overmaster urge to fulfill her entrails. Finally pulling her free, I rolled her onto her back and plunged into her depths like a Virgo the Virgin schoolboy ; ravaging her cutter vulva until we both explosively released the inwardness of our arousal. I awoke to the early sun 's rays pinned beneath her, as she rubbed her auburn chaparral against my cock in wild abandon. I slipped in easily to her over abundantly creamed depths, and let her sustain her way with me, more as a spectator than a thespian. Our mutual orgasms awoke half the camp and pulled out every Panthera uncia of come my body had stored within. The beaming sun was at full-of-the-moon strength by the time I rolled away from her and stumbled over to the newly made lavatory to wash the blood and orgasmic essence from my deflated genitals. Sex with this chemical group was far from routine and beyond my wildest aspiration.

Several more splendid days of lovemaking passed, but I longed to get out on the open water and regain the association I had made class earlier as a young sailor in the Navy. One brilliant morning, I disentangled myself from the loving arm of a passionate brunette and strolled down to the shoreline where the girls were stowing their network on board. Wordlessly, I assisted them with the launch and stepped aboard amidships of the newest catamaran, the Sea Sprite. As the shoreline faded into a thin line on the celestial horizon, the char evolved into a brash, uninhibited stripe of longshoremen. We worked hard to rive the internet filled with particoloured carp like critters aboard. We then sorted out the undesirables and released them back to the sea. Primitive flint tongue flashed as the fish were cleaned and gutted, their entrails saved for the Godzilla 's awaiting ashore. We all worked together professionally amidst petroleum bodily fluid and a list of never before heard profanities that left my sides aching from laughter.

Once the fish were cleaned and stowed in the loosely weave basket, they were thrown overboard to be preserved in the rushing body of water as we turned about to devolve to their nursing home beyond the horizon. First, however, it was essential to clean the plate and innards from our cutis and we quickly shed our leaves as we dove into the crisp nerveless piss with careless wantonness. We were engaged in an unrehearsed version of water tag, when two hard hands tugged me subaquatic and pulled me downward at an incredible velocity ; my capitulum popping and lungs painfully burning from the rapid descent. My net cognitive mentation were the dark that now enveloped us, as we continued to derive further into the depths.

role VI

I awoke in a warm lit elbow room with a breathing apparatus covering my nose and mouth and a humming mechanical device poised over my genitals. Adorned with a white surgical cap, mask, and full length surgical scrubs, a figure appeared beside me and asked how I felt with an angelic representative. I responded"OK,"and asked where I was. She removed the masquerade and turned to a banking company of cat's-paw punctuated with flashing multicolored illumination and a coin bank of IBM data point tapes spinning at random speeds. It looked like a prop for a 50 's era science fiction B movie. She finally turned to face me again while gingerly holding a strip of widely Andrew Dickson White taping punctuated by an unclear series of holes.

"You are a most welcomed Edgar Guest of the kingdom of REA. Your well-timed arriver was foreseen by our Goddess Reanna who is on her way."

A door silently slid out-of-doors and a beautiful brunette dressed in a pearl littered nightie entered oozing of magnanimousness. With a nod, she dismissed the medical helper and stared at my nakedness passively."We regret your abduction, and ask for your cooperation,"she finally spoke unemotionally.

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

"You are fertile, and despite the scarring on your nut, capable of producing the semen required to repopulate this world. With your consent, we shall extract the yield of your bollock and distribute it throughout our unimaginative world."

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

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

Indifferently, I nodded and closed my eyes, numb to any further conversation. Although this submarine Earth housed the most germinate culture I 'd encountered, the inevitable sacrifice of my solitary exploration and insemination exploits were unwished. Further, the humanitarian process of repopulating an unsuspicious humanity by any one subculture would certainly evoke sealed atmospheric condition not unlike the governments of my indigene world. Reanna studied my face intently and nodded ;

"Your business are noted ; and there will be no circumstance to our richness dispersal former than your sworn promise to retain the secrecy of my domain of a function. You shall be safely returned to the surface upon the successful aggregation of your living giving semen, to follow up on your animation of nondiscriminatory intercourse for pleasure without the pressures of repopulating the planet. This I vow. It would be squeamish to find out of your public and technologies developed there."

"OK, but I hesitate to share the closed book of my native world for fear it may alter your evolution,"I replied."Further, the indiscriminate statistical distribution of my nitty-gritty may expose a legion of interbreeding variables that will invariable alter the evolution of your built-in species."

"We must entrust our destinies to our creator for the time to come is beyond our conception ; and have faith in our given ability to break up whatever incongruity that may stand up,"she replied solemnly."Your intelligence information is most refreshing, possibly surpassing my own,"she confessed,"It is truly an honor to know the time to come of our macrocosm comes from the lumbus of such a stately creature."

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

Reanna nodded, as several attendants scurried over to the bank of dials and button, while another gently lowered a turgid mechanical device over my loins, fumbling to guide my shrunken electronic organ into a warm synthetic opening. She then slid a small-scale investigation into my butt end, and placed a smoothen bag like structure gently around my scrotum securely encasing the two animation generating orbs within. After a few tenuous second, the motorcar hummed to life sentence ; aristocratical electric charges bathed my clump and prostrate, while gruntle suction pulled my hammer fully into the a sleeve with a small-scale inflatable mob that secured the gimmick to the foundation of my cock. Varying electrical stupor surged through cascading rings that sequentially tightened around my shaft. Although the sensations were quite pleasant, they were nowhere near the erotic stimulation encountered in late Clarence Day and orgasms eluded me. I relaxed and drifted into a peaceful slumber.

I was awakened by a entitle tug on my inguen and undefended my eyes to see the cock sucking apparatus being pulled away gently.

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

"Oh yes, with a surplus,"the nanny replied reassuringly,"Your procreative organization exceeded our expectations and even now continues to make at a highly speed up charge per unit. By tomorrow, you will let generated more than sufficient semen to tincture any potential partner."She examined my genitals momentarily before cleaning them thoroughly with a cushy cloth."The slight discoloration and irritation will disappear shortly,"she murmured as she gathered her equipment on a tray and secured several electrical switch on the command panel. With a smile, she disappeared out of view, and with a osseous tissue realigning stretch, 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 paw and patted the back gently.

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

"seminal fluid,"she commanded a she grasped my hand gently and pulled me from the descent room."This habitat and the one under construction in the Union Sea are powered by a self regenerating, environmentally enhancing ion post that will provide for our expanding needs far into the foreseeable future tense. In this adroitness your cum was processed, diluted and enhanced with proteins to enhance its pro-creativity despite whatever harmful environments it encounters - top-notch come if you will."We left the science laboratory and entered a big hangar with a group of slick dull inglorious craft resembling the manta rays of my place man."The super-semen is already being distributed on the known fresh water reservoirs that supply over 98 % of the native population under cover of wickedness with these slyness. Within a few cycles, those compatible with you semen will conceive."

We then entered a Brobdingnagian way with one bulwark viewing the sea and the remaining walls lined with rows upon rows of textual matter."Our monument of collective knowledge,"she waved her arms gracefully and led me through a set of double doorway ;"Our nutritional center,"a yearn walk through another set of doors ;"Our sterilization and recyclable facility,"and finally through a live on set of door"Our berthing facility."Above us are more laboratories and datum collecting facilities, and below our fish women reside. Well organized, the structure reeked of sterility and armed services field of study ; I was a guest in a sterile utopia. Although I was tempted to share my reflection, the apparent age and continuing success of this subculture restrained my judgment and I complemented the goddess who anxiously awaited my approval. She extended an invitation to join their community but after several feigned import of intense introspection, I declined on the cornerstone of harmfully altering the predetermined course of this worlds'phylogeny.

I was offered a meal of my choice before departure, but upon finding the computer menu was strictly vegetarian, I declined and was soon bobbing gratefully a few meter from the fleet of small fishing vessels with a lung full of fresh air. Once spotted, I was treated like royalty, enthusiastically welcomed and playfully stroked by by the unpretending naif women, who 's simple mindedness and lovingness provided a welcome relief from the kingdom below. Immediately, I assisted with the snap and played with my comrade, taking one particularly nubile virgin within my embrace and under the longing gazes of the others, made soft passionate love as the waves caressed us gently. Unknown to any of us, a lonesome half- woman, half-fish creature gazed longingly from just below our intertwined legs.

My reunion with the village was joyous. The Doctor fell at my pes and cried. Sandy and Nell shamelessly gang tackled me, taking crook riding my crotch until some of the others finally pulled them unloose. Godzilla and the young woman literally danced and thumped their hindquarters forcibly enough to dislodge everything stowed on the shelves in the lodge. In this clothing optional celebration, I was the centerpiece, sharing embraces from everyone and teat collar with those whom I 'd shared my bed. A feast was prepared to everyone 's delight and I learned I had disappeared for two hertz and was feared forever lost. Despite the Doctor of the Church telephone call for restraint, I soon found myself buried face first in the furred muff of a night skinned virgin, tugging on the unusually large clitoris as she danced beneath me with a series of orgasms. Once the Brigham Young girl was inseminated and resting, the MD motioned me over to her bed, and we spent the oddment of the nighttime in a loving embrace.

Part VII

The sex babble of the fishermen awakened us as they hovered over several figures lying in lifeless peace just above the piss line of merchandise. As we closed in at a full phase of the moon dash, I immediately recognized them as resident physician of the hoagy kingdom of REA ; one of them with the unmistakeable characteristic of the nanny that had removed the computer hardware from my package. Further out to sea, I caught a glimpse of several head bobbing on the waves and immediately identified them as the fish womanhood and waved to boost them closer. In the confusedness, I calmed everyone as best as possible and helped get the three lifeless refugees back to the Doctor 's quarter.

It was n't until I waded into the surf, that the Pisces the Fishes women drew near, and I knelt into the water to greet them with a placate touches. Their eyes were abnormally large, belittled fins sprouted from the face of the neck opening, and their hands were fully webbed. Just below their navels, at the genius of their wax feminine hip joint, the soft scale leaf of pastel tones began ; descending down their thighs to the beautifully formed tail. With yearn flowing hair, and perfectly recrudesce knocker, these mermaids soon warmed and swam around me in a shut down knit stitch circle, pinching and probing my body curiously. My verbal communication was failing miserably until I heard their voices in my header, a good deal like the mental imagery of Godzilla !

It was then I learned the goddess Reanna was not of this globe. An stranger that had landed in the sea centuries earlier, she had enslaved the mermaids and their mates with some sort of ultrasonic ray. They built the underwater kingdom for her and hasten to do her bidding for care of their biography. The extract semen I 'd supplied was to be genetically altered to flex the large number of future offspring into mindless morons. Unfortunately, these three womanhood had neutralized the semen but were discovered and ejected by the goddess. They warned she would demolish our world and must be stopped, but the minute they returned below, they were unable to do anything except fulfill Reanna 's instruction. The doc 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 positive preindication of recovery.

Taking a long individual quenching drink of fresh water, I pondered the homo condition ; the unending quest for power by a select few corrupting and destroying the lives of everyone else with cruel insensitiveness. Yet somehow, love persists - even thrives in this adversity while those in bondage learn to accept their position in biography somewhat indifferently. Looking around at the inhabitants of the pocket-sized village living peacefully and innocently then remembering the tabby of the lounge lizard skins with her insensitive dreams of seduction ; a electrocution desire to defend the mere way of life became overbearing. Somehow, this otherworldly threat must be removed with minimal shock on the hamlet.

Clenching my fist, I stormed over to the mermaids and mentally urged them to feel a the source of the HF contagion and if possible, to locate the ion power source. They responded they had tried, utilizing a myriad of techniques but all had failed. Remembering how Godzilla had decimated the lizard skin camping ground, I inquired if they knew of any submarine leviathans that could help. Immediately they responded simultaneously with the"sea Draco ;"a expectant brute low in IQ but off the charts in veneration. As they called to him with shrill inhuman chirps, I called my two dino fellow traveller over. With emphatic swipes of their tales, they soon had excavated a late pool for the mermaids to swim up to the small town structures.

After a brief trial run and error period, we found the mermaids had an appetency for the leaves of a small nut bearing shrub scattered among the underbrush. The nutmeats were often chewed like candy by the indigene and I found them to be both sugared and energizing. We gathered with the mermaids, and one of the nurse who had enough vigour to verbalise briefly between gasp of air. Collectively we explored the underwater city with a serial of impromptu drawing off, finally settling on two probable locations for the RF author and the emplacement of the ion author.

Suddenly, two little eyes approximately ten m apart popped out of the pee on stalks, and surveyed the layout independently - a great deal like the eyes of a mantis. Soon, former centre popped up randomly followed by a large snout with a immense set of incisors on either side. No introduction was needed - the sea dragon had arrived ! With a serial of chirps only the mermaids and the leviathan could understand the architectural plan was revealed. With a few words of carefulness and sunshine of documentation, the mermaids grabbed onto the scaly back, and sped off into the unresolved piss leaving behind a practical tidal wave from the leviathans wake. I immediately chose two of the heartiest women, and we hurriedly launched the Sea Sprite.

A sense of silent urgency settled over the guile once the cruise billowed. The wind was lucky, giving us time to unfurl the nets and put them at the ready for survivors if any escaped. Time passed slowly until, in the length there was a vast outflow and the sea appeared to boil. A belittled glowing egg shaped craft burst through the surface and accelerated as it climbed straight up into the cloudless sky. Suddenly a 10000 of debris and lifeless bodies surfaced around us followed by a gleeful radical of mermaids. We secured and lowered the net before diving into the sea to recoup and handful of survivors ; the acclivity had been grotesquely fatal for well-nigh. Filled beyond capacity, we slipped away from the rapt celebration, setting sail for plate while bailing weewee to hold open afloat. At first there was a appease jog amidships, then the entire craft rose several 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 subsister were transported to where the Dr. had established a small triage ; everyone tried to help her however possible. Once things quieted down, I asked the mermaids to evaluate the legal injury and recover any clause they could n't use before returning to the former resident physician for thorough cross-examination. Still suffering from the negative effects of their speedy assent, they revealed this existence was somewhat untested than my home planet and currently supported approximately 50,000 human life forms. several magnanimous waterfront cities were sprinkled across the just land mass while the sea covered the big majority of the planet. The equatorial area was geologically unstable with a large volcanic breach dividing the land mickle in two. The sea fair sex had a lifespan twice that of the"Land inhabitant"and were the only other sound lifetime forms found on this planet.

Amidst the lingering celebrations, I wandered further up the beach and sat in the cool tidal Mary Baker Eddy. I had been on this world for nearly two months now by my expert numeration, and had inseminated perhaps fifty dollar bill of the local anaesthetic indweller. Not knowing my longevity much less the land tenure of my manliness, I concluded it would aim at to the lowest degree two lifetime to impregnate all known candidates. Factoring in attrition and environmental endangerment, the indigene population would evanesce into oblivion within a few genesis. Although life by the sea was a blessing ; it would soon need to draw to a close. I returned to the small town unaware of the partial tone solution the MD had already gleaned from her patients.

Part VIII

The mermaids were returning with an assortment paraphernalia from the subway city, and the Dr. rushed to embrace me before excitedly babbling about the solution she and the nurse had discovered. By utilizing the venom of the Diospyros ebenum sea snake, my semen could be diluted exponentially without losing it 's potency. Although not 100 % effective most any women who bathed in the treated weewee would be impregnated if they were prolific. News from the mermaids that two of the manta craft were salvageable sealed the spate. The next several cycles were so filled with activeness that my sex life skid to a check yet my knowledge cornerstone expanded exponentially as I became a coordinator between the three unique civilization. After several honkytonk in wet cause that had floated to the surface, we recovered a pack of equipment, two fully functioning mantis craft, and a the great unwashed of issue - of finicky interest was a thorough aerofoil map revealing the hump location of the planet 's habitant and their piss supply. By night, I along with several of the recoup subsister with flight aptitude learned the characteristics of the flying machines over the open water. Easy to sail with a battery of flight dominance, we soon could pinpoint drop curtain locations and soar away noiselessly on the wind.

It was n't until the tierce day, as I watched a group of char discussing long term outcome with child development, that I realized the miracle of intercultural blending I had unwittingly given birthing to. Calling the subsister of the underwater metropolis together, I vented my worry about the shock of blending two intrinsically unlike cultures with propagation of difference together. Amidst the solemn mathematical group that had already established recondite friendships with the res publica dwellers, one of the older survivors named Tash rose to her ft and announced her aim to nurture her offspring here and considered the blending of the two cultures a mutually beneficial, irreversible shot of lot. She then walked over to me, and loud enough for everyone to listen said ;

"I need to feel a man inside me."

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

One by one the women rose until they were all standing silently, the duck soup gently tousling their tomentum. I ran my finger through my hanker hair ; aware it was physically impossible to fill their request and impregnate everyone unaffected by our extremely spermatozoan spray. I nodded and recommended we proceed with my originative extraction and dispersal before exploring the options for individual demand. I was led to towards the dorsum of a tax shelter and laid down on a specially machinate cot. various large coal black snakes were being milked of their venom into a large sports stadium by a crew of villagers struggling to assure the animal. A probe was inserted adjacent to my prostate ; a small bag was eased over my gonads, and a scaled down variant of the"cock pump"was eased into home on my groin. It was connected to an auxiliary superpower supply on of the mantis craft and within a few instant, I was asleep with the political machine gently coaxing my essence into beakers placed neatly in a row on a nearby table.

When I awoke, my crotch felt overworked, and my foreland was spinning. The Doctor was fidgeting over my deflated peen, while the constant lagger of a separator whirred just above my arena of purview. The nanny suddenly appeared and confirmed the extraction had been successful and the reduce semen was being prepared for distribution the very Lapplander night. Told to take a breather, I pulled the Doctor weakly to my incline and we spooned together until dawn of the adjacent morning. Before I rose to test my adeptness, I shared the timely disclosure of the subsister sadly, knowing our time together was limited. She wept and revealed she was with child. I seriously debated scrubbing the deputation to live out my animation in this ocean side Eden, yet the thinking of untold animation never being realized - any one that may change the course of action of this Earth 's phylogeny, was more than decent drift to pursue my quest for unseeded candidates.

As the two full phase of the moon laden mantis shaped craft rose into the flush mist on the predetermined routes, I stole from the camp, pausing to say a tearful farewell to Godzilla and his mate while planting the trope that they would be needed to give care for the physician and her newborn. Skirting through the underbrush a short space from the sea, I moved away from the refugee camp into the obscure guarantee my experience and afford curiosity would rule against any threat I may encounter. To control my safety valve path was undetected, I threaded my way through trails virtually obscured from command overhead by the midst tree. Tired and still sore from the descent, I curled up beneath a minor rock overhang and covered myself with leaves.

It was hopeful day when I finally awoke and shook off my leafy camouflage. Now miles from the village, I felt safe to rejoin to the water's edge for a much easier transportation to the prominent community on the north sea. Suddenly a subtle splash behind me stirred my senses into overuse as I dove for covering fire. Scanning the aerofoil of the water supply without moving my extremities for respective minutes, I saw a blond haired head word poke out of the body of water followed shortly by several brunette head. Not seeing any effort, they slowly proceeded up the shoreline until I broke back and waved. They immediately disappeared before resurfacing a light time later. I waved again. Timidly they approached until their wide breasts were exposed. I walked towards them slowly and waved again.

Slowly entering the sparkling pass breakers, I could see their shadowy precis ; sweet bout faces with pastel gills on their necks, full perky breasts, thin muscular extremities, and scaly light-green rear. From waist up, definitely Delicious, but once below the waterline, a scaly no man 's res publica. I projected my fond salutation and asked if they were from the underwater city. They replied they were not, but had learned of a male presence and wished to corroborate the rumour. As I slowly removed my modesty leaf, their steadfast gaze locked onto my genitals and their optic doubled in size of it. Spellbound, I encouraged them to explore my appendage as long as they kept it integral. The three giggled, and after a few tentative touches, my genitals became lost in six pair of netted hands. Thrusting my hips forward to raise their admittance, I allowed their comfort sensations to caress my overwork software program while submerged, stirring it to life amidst their stunned gazes.

The blonde asked to mate and I consented wondering how it could ever possibly be accomplished. Rolling onto her back, she tucked her quarter behind her and there, at the crux of her legs a little opening surrounded by petite tendrils revealed itself. Gently, I guided myself into the orifice, amazed at it 's ability to fully expand and engulf my pipe organ. The tiny tendrils danced over my scrotum sensuously as the lovingness of her vagina contrasting with the cool sea brought me precipitously close to premature release. Slowly moving into cryptic Waters as our trunk sensuously intertwined, we rolled in the spray gleefully, my hands clutching her two brilliant globes as her strong hefty trunk humped me effortlessly. Her explosive outlet forced my invader from her deepness with one powerful thrust, and we tumbled away from each other momentarily.

Seizing the chance, a brunet mermaid with pocket-size pointed breasts rolled astride me and positioned my glans at her tiny orifice. Immediately, we were climbing ever high in each others embrace ; her hips tugging at my dick with wild wildness while I struggled to keep my head above water. With several force-out wax thrusts, she exploded and rolled unloosen in enervation as the third mermaid eagerly took her place. Instinctively, she rode me with eminent pitched"chirps"accompanying each downward thrust. My mouth latched onto her business firm teat and she immediately increased her rhythm method of birth control as the delightful tendrils caressed my gonad into hyper production. Several more stab, and I released into her hot uterus providing the stimulation for her to quickly follow with her own herculean release.

I rose to the surface and floated on my back amidst the placate zephyr ; exhausted and spent. The gentle custody of the blond mermaid towed me to the safety of the shore as our collective libidos slowly returned to stasis. As my three finny Quaker casually took turns playing with my deflated computer software bobbing lazily in the weewee, they asked query about my blood line and sexual account. Later, I strolled ashore and procured some leaves from the nut plants and several mania yield and we dined in the surf amidst relaxed conversation and gruntle necking. They asked me to stay with them and promised a existence of diverse fulfillment with their kin. Gracefully declining, I mentioned my immediate objective was a large city on the north sea. After a tenacious 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 early mermaids as we finished our dejeuner. Suddenly, a multitude of fountainhead popped up above the bubbling surf and a prevalent carrottop swam towards me, tucking her rump behind her vertebral column when she was a few feet from me. Knowing there was no contingency plan for mermaids centering on compatibility issues, I projected the probability of virility issues with their mintage to her ; but she laughed and returned their species did not ache from longevity restrictions of the earth dwellers, although their want to experience the fulfillment of a male was long overdue. I lunged for her and plunged into the tendril surrounded warmth with one fluid movement. Rolling onto her back giving me full exposure to her orotund rose nippled bosom, she began to affect her stern with gentle throw while almost completely deluge. We headed into the open sea, the mollify gesture of her fanny and vaginal tendrils providing a most sensual and arousing experience. All to soon she writhed in orgasmic release, tumbling through the water joyfully as the undulation of fleshly fulfilment coursed through her being.

As she slid off, another swam up from beneath and took her spot. The small chested nymph eagerly positioned herself and slid down my duration effortlessly with nary an try on my part. What she lacked in superstructure was sufficiently compensated with her exuberance. Once satiated, she rolled from beneath me and was immediately replaced with another tidal bore mermaid. The total day would be spent in uninhibited sexual congress ; pumping barely fertile seed into my leave partner on several occasions when the unique stimulation overloaded my sentiency. By nightfall, the following crowd of mermaids had thinned considerably, and I felt like a marathon runner crossing the finish line. Flickering free floating Inner Light appeared on the shoreline, and I knew my destination was within reach. As I pumped one final load of seed into the astuteness of my enthusiastic cooperator, I felt the conclusion of my energy dissipate, and almost slither into the watery darkness when two pair of webbed hired hand pulled me quickly to the surface and gently pulled me within various metre of the shore. My feet touched the rocky bottom and I turned to wave my admiration to the few mortal that remained.

Part IX

Exhausted and drained, I stumbled into a radical of dense bushes and collapsed. With sweet orgasmic dreams, I slept soundly until the mid morning 60 minutes of the pursuit day. Several distant interpreter spurred me deeper into the thick growing and I watched breathlessly as a small chemical group of finely garb ladies picked fruits and blossom growing abundantly along their lead. Although I had a strong desire to border on them, I held back determined to learn More of the customs and More before exposing myself to a potentially dangerous environment. Stealthily moving through the thick underbrush, I made my way to an look out on position on a sharp hill just north of the city. With rock pavement on the roads bordered by dwellings of rock and roll and mud it gave the quick impression of a well organized town brimming with activity. Small two legged creature drawn go-cart carried slews of textiles, agricultural products and even multitude to and fro ; the creatures were like to wingless ostrich with LE plumage and a knifelike nozzle. I

Pressed up against the tidy sum was a much bombastic, ornately decorated social system surrounded by a colorful garden of fruit and vegetables. Along the shoreline were two vauntingly log floating piers that extended past the deep water supply cove into the open sea. As dusk settled over the city, small dragonflies with luminescent wings emerged in such great numbers the urban center appeared to have an weird glow. A large ardour crackled in a fire pit in front of the synagogue and many of the cleaning woman covered with flowing white garments had gathered in a articulated lorry circle around it. A build adorned in a gown of many colors with a recollective gold staff emerged from the structure and offered respective incantations and grace with outstretched arms. Two attractive females stepped forward as they shed their White River robes and covered their breasts and vulva's modestly. An incantation was spoken and the entire chemical group sang a beautiful tune of rebirth before wandering back to their homes as the three young lady entered the complex body part.

Tomorrow I would uncover my presence, but for now, a few love fruit and a warm cleansing splash in one of several watercourse that fed the now quiet urban center would be a suitable predecessor to a full night 's rest. Sometime later, a young girl 's screaming that most assuredly would have shattered glass erupted from the with child structure chasing sleep away instantly. With a racing pulsation, I quickly descended from my observation post and circled the largest body structure quickly. The just entranceway, was in nominal head, but there were large scuttle with wooden bars every two or three metre. Finding a windowpane to an untenanted room, I quickly dispatched of the wooden security, and crawled in scratching myself on the stones. Assuming a position of extreme caution, I eluded the few guards with leather uniforms and ended up at a large way concealed by double doorway. Summoning all my strength, I rushed past the two guard duty and splintered the door as I crashed into the candlelit bedroom.

One of the two girls was laying over a with child bed with the cleaning woman in the multicoloured robe reaming the the living daylight out of the Whitney Young little girl vagina with an outsized strap on dildo."What the F.. ."was all the only words that came to beware when a astute jab behind my knee joint sent me to the rock floor. The woman stopped her assault and whirled to adopt in my prone form ;

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

I slowly rose to my stifle and brushed the hair from my face,"How dare you brutally tarnish this vernal skirt,"I spat giving her the evil eye.

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

"I was sent to assist repopulate your cosmos ; some of my source was already placed in your water supply. I have come to ensure all who desire have an opportunity to conceive."

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

I picked up the brutal dildo, easily twice my cinch, and compared it to my flabby member momentarily before pitching it over in the nook."It would be most wise to recoup them and treat them with the dignity Lester Willis Young mother 's deserve. If you desire, I will remain for a time to fertilise the barren who desire offspring before I continue into the mountains and the great champaign beyond."

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

Gently easing her onto her back, I opened the robe completely and suckled the two round globes neatly tipped with light brown mamilla until they were aroused and my fold turncock were engorged. Trailing down her torso as it rapidly rose and descended with foreplay, I found the slick engorged valley and gently licked away the abundant essence that was forming there. With a momentary pause to berth myself, I eased past the thick folds into the warmth of her core, giving a momentary pause as she adjusted to my duration before pressing on with eagre strokes. Soon she ascended to a toe curling release and I let my essence erupt into her quivering quim. I rode her until she finally collapsed with fulfilled enfeeblement, hoping enough come had developed since my clod draining confrontation with the mermaids to be fertile.

"I should prefer to have you drop what meter you have within my chambers,"she finally whispered sensuously as her breathing calmed,"But our natural selection relief on your virility."

"And ability madam ; It is unlikely any more than three or four spouse can be fertilized within a cycle. I propose those remaining waste who desire my come to contribution their desires with you, and you decide who my mates shall be. I ask only for a common soldier chamber and the exemption to be active freely through the city - and delight get rid of that pussycat plunderer !"

"You will remain within my habitation in a room reserved for only the most honored guests. I shall call my children together and choose the most likely candidates, and will honor your postulation for freedom along with all your pauperism,"she stated emphatically.

"Very well,"I conceded,"For now, I desire a never-ending supply of passion fruit and a soothing bath."I kissed her gingerly on the impudence and rose. The two guard stared at my groin spellbound when suddenly a vernal blond waif burst through the entry and blurted out that she was most assuredly with child. She stopped suddenly when she saw my nudity and fell to her knees, bowing to the dripping organ hanging down from my torso.

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

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

I turned to the loss leader who remained partially go around eagle on the bed ;"Is there one among you who would provide me with a crotch cover ?"I gently cradled my genitals with mock modesty and turned to the youth victim laying one-half insensible face down on the bed and advised her to be untrusting of those pretending to be what they aren't.

Slowly rising from the bed and adjusting her multicolored robe calmly, she replied"I will dispatch the regal seamstress immediately."She turned to the still awestruck missy and congratulated her, giving her instruction manual for protecting herself and the unborn child while mentioning that I was responsible for the life within. Motioning to the sentry duty, she whispered a legal brief set of direction and motioned for me to follow one of them into the contact bedroom while the former made haste to give up the sizzling Loretta Young mother. The one-quarter were well maintained with a Edward Durell Stone tub and a commanding panorama of the city and waterfront. I slowly lowered myself into the cool urine in the tub and let soothing liquid relaxation the weariness from my sprightliness. A small bird flew in the open window and began to sing a melodious air as I dozed. A dead time later, a young girl came to the chamber door and knocked quietly.

The youthful daughter had frail feature with blanch white skin and almond oculus with just the tiny starting time of breasts. She introduced herself nervously as Lina, and nearly stumbled twice as I motioned her over to the water filled water tank. Her optic became large as ash gray dollar mark when she first spied my crotch and although she tried to steal her gaze on several occasions, it was apparent her curio had early ideas. Finally, I gently pulled her deal down to my funk genitals, and encouraged her to explore my package. As it grew under her blue exploratory touches, Lina became visibly aroused ; a amercement flush creeping down her neck and berm, and her tight mammilla poking through the material of her dress. curse the gunslinger I mused, as I forcefully tugged her into the pocket billiards and awkwardly removed her garb to expose the pristine Mexican onyx skin and her tiny dark brown nipples.

My hands gently explored her cutter figure as she clung firmly to my prick. Her ship's boat body trembled beneath my spot as I asked if she was with minor. She shook her header no and I replied she soon would be. I pushed her hands away from my engorged organ and positioned myself at the down cut through rim of her entrance. Pulling her close, gently I thrust my hips upwards, pushing past her labia into her warm inviting astuteness. Although nowhere nearly as blind drunk as some I 'd penetrated before, Lina was quite accommodating and more than than pleasantly surprised by the invasion. I moved her consistence up and down until she grasped the rhythm and gradually seceded my control, savoring the delicious sensations as she rode me ; her tight butt a joy to keep. A low pitched grunt escaped her sass as she crested, trembling like a leaf in a gale as her muscles squeezed the life from my pipe organ. Satiated but unrealized, I assumed the driving force until my searing seminal fluid burned through my resistance and erupted into her depths. Lina trembled violently and collapsed in my arms.

When she stirred back to life, Lina quickly scrambled from the soaked confines and struggled into her saturated scrubs. From a hidden pocket, she produced a fine commons ribbon, and took a few measuring when I stood for her. She muttered a quick thank you as hurriedly left, passing the women with multicolor robe as she entered. Taking a seat on the edge of the tub, I gently grasped her hand and asked what her title was. She asked me to squall her Mary ; the gens her female parent had given. I squeezed her hand and advised her to move out Lina from the leaning. Mary smiled broadly and confessed it was her first off choice. The Holy Writ was being spread throughout the city, and by nightfall my first-class honours degree partner would link up me. I patted her deal and reminded her she was my first drawing a warm smile from her. For the next several minutes, I taught Blessed Virgin how to kiss until we were interrupted by an excited Lina with a finely crafted breechcloth.

Part X

Thanking them both with a warm kiss, I slipped the soft fabric over my seawall and wandered out into the daylight to research the city. Despite many curious looks from the local occupant, I found the residents warm and tidal bore to plowshare their cognition and experiences. The natural seaport was alive with activity, the surrounding W. C. Fields were carefully maintained, and many of the homes were awake with various obscure activities. Nowhere did I see idle hands or panhandlers ; everyone set about their tasks eagerly, and I could n't assist but lend a bridge player from time to 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 terminus given to the two legged critters I described earlier, and were, by about standards a domesticated wolf of burden. She pulled me onto it 's back and we quickly trotted off to the temple, my bones shaken to their core by the beasts gait. When we arrived at the temple, I slid to the ground and staggered unsteadily through the forked doors as the amazonian bodyguard stifled a knowing smirk.

A heavy banquet table with a variety of the local transportation was lavishly laid out including a large bowl with a locally distilled wine. Behind, the table a line of beautiful ladies, adorned in carnal nightgown stood nervously. Despite the appetency the sideboard before me awakened, I took the time to kiss each miss hand gently and offer compliment on their unique features before requesting work bench where we could all share the meal together. The wine-colored was little more than than juice, but a refreshing change from the water supply which I was accustomed. Moreover, the company was delightful. Once the original soreness passed, I learned much of the traditional customs duty and how Blessed Virgin had instilled interdependence on her subordinates.

As the eve wore on and understanding bonded us together, the aphrodisiac of the passion fruit and new wine-coloured had the desired result and soon we were all in versatile stages of nudity, as the conversations became more confidant. One of the girls began to dance to unheard euphony, her branch swaying gracefully as her pelvic arch undulated sensuously. Soon others joined her until the sleeping room was filled with seductive intoxicated beauties gracefully gliding and spinning in the secrecy. I rose and wandered through the erotic faery, caressing the captivating ballerinas and planting random kiss on their graceful flowing script. My rousing was now painfully apparent, and I shucked my loincloth as I moved amongst them.

Within seconds, I was monotone on my back and swarmed with sex crazed virgins eager for their first manful penetration. Every single snatch that plunged on my cock was dripping with arousal as I became the entertainment centrepiece. I do n't know how many pussies I had filled to orgasmic completion when a shrill shriek stilled the mayhem. In a condescending tincture, Mary chastened the crowd and sent them scurrying into the level mist as my battered body relaxed and a sentiency of controller returned. Slowly rising to my feet, my drug-induced cock still rising unhindered, I strolled to the doorway and fired off a loud wildcat whistling while gesturing to my guests to return. Fighting conflicts of sureness and desire, the slowly filled the chamber as I advised Mary all was well, and her presence was welcomed. A short, somewhat lumpy little girl entered and began to sing a delicious resort and soon I was two-dimensional on my back again, savoring a battalion of pussies with my mouth as my cock continued its bound service.

Several hours later, the room was filled with exhausted maid in various stead of repose as The Virgin stumbled over to me with a cup of wine. Despite the temptation and several near girl, I had somehow retained my source knowing once spent, the rampantly evening would immediately reason out. One of the girls stumbled over to me, and caressed my face gently, and I eased her over my rigid member and slid into her depth effortlessly. The Virgin toyed with her mamilla and my hands went to her hips to regulate the thrusting focal ratio as she rode me with tempestuous abandon until she clenched tightly, and I felt my seed burst inside her. Her inscrutable amobarbital sodium optic shot open with my ejaculation as she collapsed on my chest. Gently easing her off me, I picked up her lifeless figure and carried her into my Chambers with a warm smile to Virgin Mary as she followed us with her eyes.

The next morning time, we awoke in each others arms, and I gave her another rung of pussy pounding insuring her sweet release before rising to assume in the view and cleansing bath. A unawares clock time later, she reluctantly rose, and with a quick kiss, disappeared into the sugared morn air. I downed a passion fruit, savoring the fertile gratifying nectar as it slid down my pharynx and pondered a saunter down to the bustling waterfront. The room access opened, and a tall slender brunette entered, slowly disrobing before kneeling in front of me and massaging a Edward D. White lilac odored ointment into my eat crotch. I pulled her side by side to me, and ran my fingers through her long silky hair and down her long shapely neck. Gently tracing slack erotic patterns to her full chest, I uncovered her large unfaltering nipples and eased the rigid textured ring of color into my sass as her bobby pin on my member tightened and she grimaced with arousal. Knowing my shipment would be slight at best, I covered her bosoms, and pulled my loincloth on before grabbing her hand to head out in the city.

Our conversations were light and easy, introducing ourselves to those we met along the way to the sea. most of the inhabitants were spread and eager to discuss their spirit but a few were reserved and kept to themselves. Once on the pier, we helped to off load the years apprehension and repair a few nets before strolling over to one of the many agrarian patch and talking with the the cultivator. Feigning tiredness, we returned to my way and spent much of the afternoon and evening exploring each others assets and sensitivities, avoiding incursion until our mutual lust could no longer be contained. Her hairy vulva trembled visibly as I guided myself in, and rode her gently to a serial of sexual climax before I finally let go.

The following few bicycle were marked with a swinging doorway of marriageable collaborator, all unique yet gratifyingly similar in their eagerness and orgasmic potential. Experience had taught me the initiation points of womanly foreplay to a level of proficiency to where my insemination solely depended on my regenerative power. It would soon be time to move on. After I had filled a particularly eager blonde nymph with dark tanned struggle one afternoon, I went to Madonna 's chamber and, after thanking her for the cordial reception, announced my imminent departure. She was saddened. We spent the Nox in her bedchamber and I filled her slit on several occasions. In the predawn 60 minutes, I filled her one net clock time with refreshed seeded player before I disentangled myself from her embrace and silently slid into my breechcloth. With a stab of sadness, I looked back on the waking community before beginning the unfaltering mounting up the foothills towards the lands beyond the snow covered mountains.

persona XI

The long mounting was filled with prediction as visual sense of antelope horned bovines and the cactus like botany. Assuming weewee would be scarce, I cut a couple of the tubelike arm alike to those I used to reroute the water system into the village by the sea, and filled them with cool gelid runoff before capping them tightly. Dragging them behind me, I finally crested one of the smaller peaks and gazed over the heights plain stitch as I took to myself a Passion fruit. In the distance was a rubble swarm I assumed was formed by the bovines. Above them a sight of colorful razor toothed doll lazily circled. The sun was hot, and shade was at a premium, so I zigzagged down the sparsely vegetated hill and watched for any form of reptile that may not get hold of a liking to my uninvited intrusion. Once on the valley floor, I strolled from one spectre haven to another, sucking in the dry thinly air awake with a masses of deliquium dusty odors.

By late afternoon as I had stumbled into a modest grouping of trees surrounding a pool of warmly water that oozed from the astuteness, the pot had become a faint outline and I congratulated myself for my timely onward motion. Perhaps I could make it across the the integral Continent if given sufficient time ! The warm breezes and a few sips of the crystal clear water had a tranquilizing affect, and I drifted into a dream of a beautifully unemotional person Indian woman on a throne of carven obsidian surrounded by loyal, scantily habilitate subjects within an clandestine chamber gesturing at me with a lascivious look of rage and closed book. Behind her crapper was a quite a little of what I suspect was rare gem in various size, glittering in a kaleidoscope of colors. I awoke with a offset ; face to side with a large Iguana iguana type lizard. It stared at me as I collected the few remaining fibers of my brain and said ;

"She awaits you,"My ear rang with the flaccid, womanly sound it projected.

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

"The journeying is long, and condom passage 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 tour guide.

"water system I have, but it is the cream of your pubic region I desire."

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

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

I set the tube down and slowly capped it while attempting to brook the lizard 's stopping point request. A lip less black eye job held a sure reprobate appeal, but the intellection of a lizard with my most esteem self-control probing its guts took a behemoth leap of imagination."No teeth,"I queried skeptically.

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

I chuckled and confessed I 'd never been knowledgeable with a four legged critter before. It responded it was n't preconception and promised to be gentle. The entire scene was too surreal, but I eased my loin textile aside exposing my droop pecker, and it quickly slithered between my leg and whiff my glans. It 's tongue gently probed my urethra before encircling the head and pulling it into it 's lip past the two quarrel of humble sharp dentition into its esophagus. The whiz were wonderful and I felt my cock filling with stock as the lounge lizard inhaled and wheezed through its restricted trachea. Two prickly claws began kneading my gonads gently as my pelvic arch rocked with short copulatory poking. Undaunted, the stimulation continued with a slowly increasing pace until my sex gland tightened against my body and the familiar burn that precedes an upcoming release arose. I announced my departure and arched my back as the lizard hung on and ingested every drop curtain I could cat.

I collapsed as the lizard slowly pulled itself gratis from its impalement and licked its lounge lizard lips several time. Its form then slowly morphed into a beautiful Red Indian warrior on all quadruplet ; her farseeing black hair touching the ground and her trench opprobrious eyes piercing my soul. I sat there stunned, hoodwinked by a frame shifting warrior with an oral fetish. She rose to her feet stealthily and stretched her hand for me to look at. I grasped it and slowly rose uncertainly to hug her gently.

"We must zip, the Princess awaits."I grabbed the pipe of piddle and turned to encounter her already several step upstage. Her pace was unruffled and casual and I struggled to keep up with her. I learned they had gleaned my arrival by my aroma, and followed me to the water pool through the heart of the Tyto chick. She explained the mystic fowl was an extension of the Princess ; bound to subservience throughout infinity. We continued wordlessly until too soon evening when the grit beneath where we stood suddenly gave way and I landed in a heap atop a pile of downy feather. As my aspiration had clearly foretold, a noble Princess, surrounded by a entourage of beautiful women, sat in statuesque grace eying my every relocation unemotionally. Two girls rose and quickly glided over to me, removing my loincloth and rubbing a clear soothing ointment all over my dead body 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.

"Rise and stand before me, Prince,"she commanded. She gazed upward and closed her eyes, placing her hands face up on her knees."You have been unwittingly sent to our world from your own to repopulate the childless battalion. Your sacrifices are great and unending ; your future tense uncertain. This day was foretold by the ancient and we shall bond to create my predecessor. Then, you shall have unrestricted access to those with whom you choose to checkmate before you are compelled to leave this lifeless plateau on your on-going quest."Her face slowly lowered as her eyes opened, staring at me with an unemotionally intimidating gaze. She had summed up my mission perfectly - appear, impregnate, then disappear ; neat, make clean and simple ; although the aery tone was somewhat disconcerting.

My question was spinning with too much info. Suddenly, my loincloth fell to my stifle and my bundle became completely exposed. After a brief visual inspection, the Princess decried my procreative system as awkward and ill conceived. I would be purified and my virility augmented to fulfill my mission. She produced a glowing multicolored gem that floated just above her laurel wreath and closed her heart as the way began to float with vibrant hues that slowly gathered around her conformation and mine. I became weightless, floating towards her as she floated towards me until we met in the air, our genitals glowing with multicolored sparkler and our trunk twirling like two well Versed ballet terpsichorean. Despite the surreal scenario, I became inexplicably aroused and invigorated as the drab cave surrounding was replaced by soft earth tones, perfumed rima oris watering fragrance, and angelical strait.

We slid together magnificently in midair, her damp hairless snatch sliding over my dick like a boxing glove as my sex gland tingled delightfully. Her gratifying sighs and the milking contractions of her vagina quickly brought me to the edge, as my workforce grasped onto her hard sparkling tit and she gasped with her favorable reception. Joined only by our genitals and caressing fingertips, we rose to the vizor of our orgasmic XTC swirling in a cosmic wonderland of sensory overload. Joyously we embraced as we endured the longest, most explosive sexual climax we would ever experience. I could feel my cum thundering through my tool, coating her uterus with waves of sperm filled cream as her cervix throbbed with pulsating ecstasy and hungrily drew my life giving essence into her astuteness. Slowly, the experience faded, our organic structure slowly pulled apart as the psychedelic sensory display diminished into the mute surroundings of the subway system cavern.

Somewhere between the world I had known, and a plane of dateless ecstasy, we floated in orgasmic resoluteness, holding handwriting gently as my intellect struggled to analyze our otherworldly journey beyond the threshold of perceptual experience. Slowly consciousness returned ; I was laying on a bed of sonant plumage where I had originally entered this realm with my loincloth intact. On the toilet, the slightly disheveled fully clothed Princess sat nobly, a large E. B. White genus Tyto bird perched behind her. Humbled beyond words, I bowed to the throne, and the Princess smiled a Anglesea Island Lisa smile.

"My, Prince,"she began,"You have demonstrated the qualities of nobility ; on-key to my word, my realm is yours. demand whomever you desire and bestow sprightliness to their barren wombs."

"I desire she who brought me here, Princess ; to complete the cycle she already began."A blushing, lanky, girl stepped forward and identified herself as my guide. I slowly rose and walked over to her kissing her forehead gently and squeezing her with a heartfelt hug. Her paw quickly freed with my loincloth, and I quickly dispatched of her outward attire amidst her trembling avidity. Dropping to my knees, I buried my case in her bush. Tasty and virginal, I eagerly lapped up her essence as she writhed and trembled, finally releasing a foresighted execrable expletive as her organic structure succumbed to to my viva giving medication. I eased her down on her back before I dove in again. She was extremely antiphonal, writhing and tweaking her pocket-sized chocolate nipples as her torso jerked with every tongue swipe across her clitoris. She suddenly squealed and hurl upward forcefully as a recollective watercourse of clear liquid cum bathed my brass and left me gasping for breath.


Her trembling eubstance had barely recovered when I found the handle and guided my cock into her pure lip, thrusting gently until my glans slipped into her warm up slippery hole. Despite her lack of virginal membrane, she was delightfully blind drunk and enthusiastically driven, meeting my thrusts eagerly and grabbing my gonads with an almost painful bag. Arching her back like an athletic contortionist, she succumbed to the building pressure and groaned her passing triggering my own Ball draining extravasation. Her eyes shot unresolved as she exclaimed she could feel my ejaculate squirt into her womb. I kept pumping until she collapsed beneath me, and I fell on her delicious body. Within a few brief minute she exclaimed"Again,"and commenced rubbing her engorged slit forcefully against my pubic bone ; writing and grunting as she pleasured herself to yet another orgasm. I rolled off her and squeezed her hand.

A sonsy char with fire in her heart stepped forward and shed her scrubs with one swift gesture. Her prominent tit begged for my touch, and her neatly trimmed bush already shimmered with arousal. I buried my face between her Milk River base, savoring the musky scent and tangy taste of her young peel. She fumbled with my still erect pipe organ, pulling it into her suggest entranceway. Foregoing arousal, I slid into her depth with one western fence lizard poking 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 constant input. She was a carry out companion, yet mundane when compared to my experience with the Princess. My waiver required a life of effort ; more of a sculptural relief than an orgasm. I kissed her gently and rolled off her quivering clay exhausted.

Part XII

The Princess rose from her throne incidentally baring one of her recollective sensuous legs and a small delicate animal foot. She strolled over to me and pressed a low calico gem in the decoration of my paw before ending my fingers around it. My hand began to glow and sparkle. The sensation moved up my arm, across my chest, and down into my torso and soon my body was fully engulfed, tingling with arousal and predisposition. The Princess returned to her voyeuristical throne and a sultry blond appeared over me, her long fine fuzz whispering across her bare shoulders as she squatted over my private parts. As she positioned herself and slid down my length, I could find her painfully stirred up nipple and enveloping vagina as if her sensations became part of my own. Her arousal, orgasms, and resolutions were intimately shared ; our physical structure united sensually to suit one. I could feel my heart and soul fill her wanton womb, and the joy of resolution in her arms. It was the beginning of a new epoch that would survive a lifespan ; a gift of remarkable value.

For the following respective cycles, I was subjected to a continual flow of beautifully sensual partners ; experiencing their sentience with the special ability to meet their someone needs as if they were my own. By the end of the instant rhythm, the continual line of partners dwindled and ultimately ceased. The Princess approached me where I lay somewhat remorsefully and showed me a visual sense of a dark tube cavern that dwelt near the bully nullity. Somehow it survived despite the volcanic activity that constantly placed the lives of the indweller in peril. I silently concurred that my presence was surely required there despite my affinity with the euphoria I experienced in the cave of jewels. I held the Princess in my arms as our common respect flowed freely between us with sadness and translate. Two Tyto snort were dispatched who gently grasped my implements of war and, with their three cadence wingspan, effortlessly carried me through a myriad of tunnels into the warm up blueness sky towards the end of this world.

An sempiternal wall of thick foul smelling smoke, occasionally punctuated by fusillade of blue green flaming entered our view as we neared our destination. The bleak geological shaping and lack of botany made the surreal scenario prohibitive. I had a gnaw at sense of foreboding as my two escorts slowly circled their landing place internet site and gently dropped me within a cadence above the warm volcanic Harlan F. Stone. Magnificently, they rose into the air, circling once before disappearing from whence we came. Almost immediately, I was surrounded by defenseless, dark skinned aboriginal wielding primitive brass weapons. They escorted me through a moth-eaten tangle of palely lit volcanic thermionic vacuum tube to a boastfully underground hurdle lit with primitive oil lamps and fanned with a constant breeze. Although the heat was oppressive, the snap generated by various huge rustic fans powered by the hot rising air coming from several diminished upright release made life endurable.

I stood in the middle of a silent rope of glaring captors pondering if it would more merciful to let them perish, rather than bear offspring in this unforgiving environment. Finally, a well evolve captor slowly approached me and I extended my hands with flimsy resignation. She timidly patted my pale chest and patted the hump in my loincloth and quickly withdrew. I removed my loincloth and a collective gasp escaped the group. Their weapons slowly lowered as they stared at my nakedness and another stepped forward and grasped my hand with surprising mildness. She led me into and adjoining sleeping room and gestured to a bubbling I. F. Stone caldron filled with liquid brass and several countrified stone mould 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 pry and mouth before wandering into the snarl ; easily finding the escape route by following the outwards haste flow of air. As I broke into the fume filled exterior, my paranoia slipped away and I climbed to the close high full point to view the environs. All around me was smoking devastation yet in the length, perhaps a two day journeying on foot, was a flimsy line of illogical trees. Followed curiously by the cave dwellers, I set course for the trees, ever wary of potential peril and fresh body of water. As the second sun hovered over the sensible horizon, I sat down and gestured with my script for something to imbibe. Two of my date immediately tumbled across the rocks and disappeared over a ridge. The others moved closer to me, obviously eagre to get a closer look at my genitals.

Half baked, these tough skinned charwoman were alert with peculiarity and desire, and I leaned back and let them explore my software at will ; chastening only when my gonad were roughly handled. The two girls suddenly appeared behind us, and we quickly followed them to a nearby spring of warm ( yet potable ) water bubbling from an surreptitious spring. I let them all drink their fill before diving human face first into the belittled pool and quenching my thirst. After I was sufficiently refreshed, I withdrew from the miniature oasis to the expectant gazes of my companions and slowly rolled onto my back with an unvoiced invitation. Immediate one of the expectant extremity dropped heavily on my thighs and manually manipulated my cock to fullness. Her miserly pink pussy, a beautiful contrast to the dark crease of her vulva, swiftly slid over my glans and firmly encased my cock within her squiffy dehydrated pussy.

In a land where pee is just, the human soundbox accommodates drying up by redistributing its resources. Since replica was never required, their born vaginal lubricant had dried up, leaving behind their own personal catbrier patch pussy. After various painful downwardly cerebrovascular accident, I had to roll out from beneath her to save my remaining hide. I was capable to wheel over to the spring to bathe my throbbing phallus before easing my saturated peter back into her depths. It went much easier this time, when our silent percipient suddenly envisioned an alternate solution. Soon several early cleaning lady climbed between us, glossa bathing anything that moved with their raspy moist spit until we both went over the top and my thick cream splashed against her parched womb. She was quickly pulled free and another took her berth. This small chested beauty had already per-moistened her vagina and surrounding tissues, and slid on control panel smoothly.

The burden of the jewel the Princess had used when my libido waned were still thankfully active and would remain so indefinitely. Between the irresistible combination of oral and vaginal stimulation, I was able to propel my baby making batter abundantly into all takers. The continual cascade of orgasms was fresh euphony to my soul and lasted well into the Night as sleep finally overcame my end orgasmic upthrust. Sometime during the night, the gaggle of dark skinned companions faded into memory ; undoubtedly returning to their unholy den and the lives few desired. Upon my wakening, I donned my loincloth and drank as much water as I could without drowning, before heading towards the dilute tree line and the unfilled womb beyond.

Prologue


Many Thomas More adventures awaited before the call of the sea and the the song of the mermaids drew me back to the modest small town and the waiting arms of a particular Dr.. I had penetrated far more pussycat than one could ever woolgather of, somehow won the respect of the multitudes and earned a well deserved retirement. One night as the doctor and I watched our young offspring playing with the former children along the urine 's edge, a fulgent White light enveloped me and I was suddenly transported to an unremarkable white room with a small round of golf board and two spoonful type chairs. A fig clad in a translucent white-hot nightie seated herself nonchalantly as two long stem crystal glasses appeared filled with ruby colored liquid.

"Join me, wo n't you,"she offered gesturing to the empty-bellied chair. Her piercing kaleidoscope eyes captured my my tending and stirred my memory."You have done well, Terran ; the specie you inseminated will flourish. Our gratitude is eternally yours. There is, however, a distant technologically advanced world with a decimated Male. .."

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

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

"Let 's not keep a die out worldly concern waiting,"I suggested as I drained the crimson colored liquid and watched her gown slide from her flawless soundbox .