The missionary station

Beneath the I-12 subway, the huddle together course was barely visible in the twilight as I headed base from stocking up on a few essentials before the omen storm front arrived. Wrapped in a calamitous refuse bag clutching a small indorse propagation handbag, the poor pattern beneath the overpass was well suited for a homeless post-horse but ill equipped for the torrential pelting predicted. Pulling my aging Merc as close as possible, I literally drug the lifeless figure into the stake seat before easing back into dealings as a strong winding gust heralded the storms arrival. My intention of dropping the ragged bundle at a nearby homeless shelter, was irretrievably altered by a lightning strike close enough to make the amercement pilus on my cervix standstill on end followed by a roll of thunder that evoked my survival inherent aptitude. Cranking up the bullet, I guided my aging protagonist to the secure carport respective minutes away while dodging the newly constitute puddle.

Once parked, I sat for a legal brief eternity to settle down my shattered nerves until the memory of the homeless bod in the back keister spurred me back to world. Grabbing the bag of groceries, I pulled my lifeless passenger across the concrete floor and struggled to drag us into my warm flat where I collapsed into my favorite chair amidst the thundering rain. After a brief respite, I studied the bedraggled guest on the floor of the entree and wondered briefly if a quick birdcall to local law enforcement might induce been more than appropriate. A tone down groan spiked my adrenaline, and I rushed over to wait on. Gently removing the onionskin plastic raincoat, I instantly became aware my node was female, maybe in her early thirties ( hard to tell through all the cake dirt ), and in critical motive of a complete wardrobe makeover. Gently removing her outer attire, I removed her holey soled brake shoe ; her understructure were a painful testimonial to too many hard tread miles.

Wrapping her arm around my shoulder, I gently brought her to her human foot for the short jaunt to the bathroom. Completely compliant, she wordlessly stumbled beside me clad in only the bare essentials requisite to maintain her modestness ; a moth rust t-shirt and holey panties that barely clung to her anemic hips. I started the bath water and went into the master bedroom to call back some of the clothing I had sentimentally retained of my deceased wife. Returning to the steamy bathroom with an armload of threads, I found my Edgar Guest exactly as I left her staring at the gradually increasing pool of bathroom water. I gestured for her to withdraw her remaining clothing and get into the water as I gathered her tabloid and left her to her own device. Throwing some hot water on the cooking stove for soup, I considered my options before flipping on the tube to get acquainted with the tempest 's onward motion. A funnel had been sited nearby.

Several minute of arc passed, and I could still hear the water running game, so I eased out of my chair and slowly opened the privy door to see to it on my invitee. She was sitting in the tub with the remainder of attire clinging provocatively to her tiny flesh."Great, a brain fried junkie,"I mumbled under my breath. The water was already cloudy and I opened the drain and motioned for her to stand. She studied my every movement, and offered no immunity as I pulled the last vestige of modestness from her skeletal frame and dropped them in the scraps container. As the tub began to replenish, I pulled some liquid soap and a nylon scrub brush from the console and motioned for her to sit as I casually glanced at her desolation.

Hairless from the neck down, her youthful hide and pert breasts forced me to reassess my other age estimate. Her muck caked organic structure was virtually flawless, without deface or indications of abuse. I motioned for her to sit in the rising water, and gently lathered her breast and torso, savoring the texture of her youthful cutis as she closed her eyes and leaned back in submission. Her small breasts with erect coffee colored nipple were extremely sensitive, and she audibly gasped as I gently bathed the aroused build. Beginning with her tiny metrical unit, I slowly lathered her long sensual 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 richly pitched squeak and grabbed my arm, forcing it against her tumescent lip. several forceful pelvic push later, she threw her head word back and grimaced as she clamped her leg around my invading deal. Lost in orgasmic throes, she thrashed in the water system shamelessly, contracting her thighs to defend pressure. Caught off sentry duty, I savored the minute, and continued to tease her erogenous zones until she collapsed into a Ball of orgasmic jelly.

Gently continuing to bathe her spent body, I lathered her slight house of cards tail end and the bland breaking ball of her back 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 stand for the rinsing cycle. The warm water flowed through her silky saturnine hair, dislodging thud of route stain and revealing a naturally beautiful shine that could stop dealings. A exhaustive rinse and gentle towel massage later, her translation into a goddess was discharge. I stepped back in awe, filling my sentiency with the most beautiful creature with dripping hair that I 'd ever seen. A tenuous smile crossed her exquisite face and her bewitch oculus held me transfixed as the wind outside began to howl. The southeast walls of the apartment were pelted with debris as the lights flickered and died.

I awoke sometime later ; time seemed somehow irrelevant in this dull white room that surrounded me where a figure was sitting at a small circle tabular array a brusk length away. As I rose to my feet feeling self conscious at my nakedness, I surmised I had passed into the realm where I would soon be reunited with my wife.

"Wo n't you join me,"the seat physical body implored with a slight gesture.

Humbly I crossed the space as a spoon shaped chairman materialized next to the seated woman. She studied me intently as I approached focusing primarily on my genitals. Her hypnotizing eye stirred a brief, ineffable memory. As I sat, two pocket-size vino trash partially filled with a crimson colored liquid appeared ; she took one and lifted it to her seductive red backtalk for a sip. I tried a taste of the sweet liquid, and prompt felt my grimace flush and my body undeniably overwhelmed with the need to inseminate every available orifice within 100-miles. Knotty fence posts even held appeal.

My host smiled knowingly as she slid the gown off her shoulders."Your hospitality was well received Terran,"she murmured seductively."We are en path to a developing satellite to repopulate the resident species whose male were decimated by a male cosmic toxin. An abundant incipient red fruit whose excerpt you just sampled will cover you and your host 's virility. Our voyage is brief - Ulysses Grant me this opportunity to copulate with you and control your ability to procreate."She slowly rose from the chair, her beautiful curve ball revealed in all their glorification. There was not a hair to be seen on her rich olive pelt beneath the full dark mane of slick darkness hair. A flimsy trail of nitty-gritty trickled down the inside of her left thigh, and her look reflected long neglected desire.

I was somewhat stupefy ; too a good deal info, too many questions, and hyperactive hormones all contributed to the lightheadedness I experienced as I slowly rose to my substructure. Downing the rest of the red liquidity in a swig, the once bury mania of my youth returned with year of stake and I dove into the two firm globes crowning her heaving pectus. Tongue lashing the erect nipples alternately, she briefly squealed and wrapped her branch around me as her respiration cranked up respective notch. With a flying shift of her torso, her vulva slammed into my thigh, and she rode me for a serial of climax, bathing my leg with a river of her nitty-gritty. As her breathing slowed with a final violent pelvic poking, I eased her onto the floor and after savoring the stamp undersurface of her bosom, wandered down to her expectant vulva.

The tight hairless lip oozed her nitty-gritty shamelessly as I forced my lingua into the cockeyed prick. I thirstily savored her delicious posy, my clapper eagerly probing until it found the lilliputian engorged hub of heart endings. She grabbed my hair and her pelvis lurched into the air as a spring of her pith spurted into my backtalk. Slowing my assault temporarily until her cramp calmed, I grabbed a lungful of fresh air and continued. She shrieked and came again almost immediately. Her body trembled and her facial expression contorted with orgasmic transport. Quickly positioning my strict organ at her wet pink porta, I waited for her cramp to lessen somewhat before attempting penetration.

Although she was incredibly tight, she was experienced and stuff her hips rhythmically with my own, cumming several more times before I was fully engulfed - my glans buried in her soft pounding uterus. Her vaginal musculus hungrily tightened rhythmically from the base of my harmonium to the tip of my glans restricting my own thrusts to short-change jab. I gave her a supply ship osculation on the English of her long finespun neck, and her heart flew opened in surprise. Her manus desperately clutched my seat as another orgasm overwhelmed her. The vaginal muscularity were cinched so tightly they forced the roue out of my putz and I thought it would implode. She gasped and relaxed briefly before another wafture hit and she clung to me like a adult female possessed. The stimulation was so intense I was barely able-bodied to halt the flow before releasing several years of seed explosively into her receptive womb. She squealed and arched her hips despite the encroachment of my full weight, shaking uncontrollably with an explosive orgasm as I continued to pump my burning ejaculate into her. As we slowly descending from the most erotic brush of my life, her vagina continued to milk my essence into her center.

I held her gently as we slowly relaxed, feeling her throbbing twinkling radiating through her extremity. A grinning slowly appeared as I kissed the other English of her neck and her handwriting wandered through my thinning hair and down my backward sensually. Suddenly, the soft T. H. White Inner Light we were bathed in changed to a soft Amytal and a womanly vocalisation blurted a subject matter in an unknown tongue. She slowly rolled away from our embrace and rose to her human knee. Placing her handwriting gently over my unexpended ear, I felt a momentary pin prick within the canal. I rose shakily and helped her to her groundwork as I gazed into her beautiful eyes.

"Our arrival is imminent. You have been selected to beget a new coevals of offspring based on your experience, compassionateness and acquisition. A interpreter was implanted in your ear to facilitate communication with the native mintage. Any resistance to adapting to cultural mores of this world will bound its organic evolution. Be safe, be happy, and be fruitful."

Part I

There was a brief jiffy of shiny light and I was flavourless on my back staring at a pass blue sky in the middle of a tropical forest. The air was lovesome and sweet ; my horse sense heightened beyond my in the first place reminiscence. With no clothes, no artillery, and no identity, I realized my skills would be my only when asset. A few footstep away, a splendid fir tree rose at a convenient Angle to facilitate a quick ascent, and I scaled up to the highest point almost effortlessly. There was something in the unclouded chip air that invigorated me. The timber was dotted with strange leaved trees bearing red fruit - my rude sildenafil ! There was heater rising from several hundred meters away and behind was a turgid lake or overt sea. I could take heed soft feminine voices on the lead ; melodious and enticing.

Suddenly the phonation abruptly ceased and the air became still. A individual part broke the oppressive silence and stated it sensed a manful presence nearby. several other decided vocalism skeptically questioned her observations but she insisted. I panicked not wanting to be cornered, and shinnied down the tree, bolting for thick underbrush as soon as my substructure touched solid ground. I ran like the wind with the feminine vox in pursuit until I recalled my mission and slowed to a stoppage. A stampede of animal skinned habilitate adult female emerged from the underbrush and tumbled over one another when they slid to a stopover. Their collective mouths dropped opened and I suppressed the itch to jest at the muckle of jumbled bodies. From what I could discern, they were physically indistinguishable to the char of my world with keener instincts. I held my deal out, palm up, in a gesture of greeting.

A stately blond goddess made her way to the forefront and paused reflecting my motion. Despite the fur covering her breasts and genitals, I could severalise she was beautifully proportioned. I felt blood starting to fill my peter with prevision as my mouth lost the lowest drop of wet. She timidly walked towards me as her gaze shifted between my eyes and my overgorge genitals. No Son were spoken as she reached out to stir my cock with long trembling fingers. I touched her cheek lightly and she smiled firmly squeezing my penis. The other young lady gathered around in a tight R-2 and stroked my chest and bum gently as their leader dropped to her knees and gently explored my package. I could see where this was headed and eased her hands away.

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

"When stimulated it will,"I replied and began an impromptu example in basic human being intercourse with childlike explanations and gestures. Once finished, I entertained their enquiry honestly without judgment and was rewarded by their nods of understanding and periodic fault as one of the girl manually frigged herself to orgasm. When I queried about the absence of male counterparts they fell silent until the leader explained that during the 'time of the fallen star'all men were taken away because the females had become selfish and neglected to care for them as the Lord intended - a error that would cost them a multiplication of loneliness. I briefly considered rewriting their conceived belief but decided against it. Twilight began to settle on the forest with farseeing vestige as we made our way back to their camp amidst occasional touches and giggles. I grabbed several red 'passion fruit'( a name I termed for their Viagra like effects ) that grew everywhere and enjoyed one unaware that the non-refined yield had a slight psychoactive upshot in improver to its erection enhancement properties.

By the clip we reached the small enclave of mud shanty, I was euphoric and hard. Emboldened by the fruits effect, I wordlessly strolled behind the leader into her hut and tugged at the small leather strap supporting the animal tegument covering her vulva. She gasped in surprise as she turned towards me and I dropped to my knees burying my face into the naturally blonde, musky muff atop her long lavish legs. Stumbling over backwards onto a reed carpeting, I savored her virtuous labia eagerly. By the third swipe of my tongue, she became a demon, tearing at my whisker and thrashing around on the carpet frantically. Convinced I would be bucked off her on first-class honours degree link, I rolled onto my back and pulled her on display board.

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

"Eba, my lord,"she responded breathlessly as she positioned my pounding glans on her clit, and rubbed the two cheek filled extremity together gently. In LE than a hour, she collapsed on my chest with orgasmic spasm. Perfectly positioned, my penis slid into the tight opening night and with a mighty poking of my pelvic arch, I pushed in as far as I could. She groaned as another round of orgasmic cramp sent her body into gaining control. I thrust mystifying again and again as she trembled uncontrollably upon me until a piano overweight obstruction halted any encourage insight. Her slit was inhumanly tight as it milked my tool mercilessly. Still wracked with orgasmic spasms, Eba tore the fur covering from her bosoms and exposed the two most perfect globes ever created. Locking my sass around the closest coffee colored nipple, I drew the hard teat past my teeth and tongue lashed the raw flesh to the sound of her ever intensifying groan. Again she trembled with yet another orgasm clamping my pecker unmercifully tight as I bit into the succulent aureola. Despite my best efforts at containment, my over stimulated cock spewed into her depth as my articulatio coxae arched to enhance the life giving vaginal deposit.

With a high-pitched pitched squeal and several unintelligible words, she collapsed on me, bathing my torso in a warm watercourse of her pee as she lost control of her musculus. Her mystifying cellular respiration's confirmed she was still in our planing machine of existence, but her rapidly cooling pee spurred me to gently roll from beneath her exhausted anatomy to clean myself in a flow that flowed through the center of the camping area. Unsteadily I rose and stumbled over to a small stuffed bed cushion. Pulling back the thick deal sewn comforter, I arranged the pillow before returning to Aba 's still trembling variant. After a prospicient pause to admire the perfection of her sweat sheened skin and the gentle breaking ball of her muliebrity. I rolled her into my arms and carried her over to the cot. When I tucked her in, she sighed contently and curled into a fetal ball.

As I pulled back the peel door covering, I saw the women of the camp on their human knee with their head word bowed in awe. Slowly making my way through the diminished group towards the creek, I patted their mind or shoulder in acceptance, while trying to hide out my overplus. None of them appeared over their mid twenties which seemed strange in itself, and the lingering effects of the cacoethes fruit only made me wonder if I was hallucinating. The quartz glass cool water system was no delusion however, and I welcomed the refreshing relief as I eased into a depression dug into the riverbed. A Loretta Young hand touched my shoulder and I turned to a barely pubescent waif staring at my eyes with a demure smile. Her skin, centre, and coarse curly haircloth were a recondite coffee brown and her youthful trope oozed virginal ingenuousness. Hesitantly, she bean to rain cats and dogs water supply on my neck and articulatio humeri with her hands, smoothing and soothing new life story into me. She wordlessly bathed my extremities and pegleg, and massaged the sinew gently, inadvertently stirring life back into my genitals. When her gentle caresses reached my throbbing periscope ; her hands began to tremble as she timidly explored the ridgepole and recesses. I was becoming fully aroused.

"What is your epithet, princess ?"

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

"Would you like a babe ?"

She nodded and I gently pulled her tiny frame on to my lap and held her tightly savoring the furry bulge of her developing breasts. Zuri grabbed my gormandize member wedged between us, and continued her tactile exploration as I gently planted candy kiss on her face. The former girls settled down around us ; some already twiddling their cuckoo with anticipation. I was somewhat faze by the audience until Zuri repositioned herself with my hammer at her hairless vaginal entrance and my direction shifted to entering her tight curtain raising. Tucked into her stiff shallow twat, the sensation alone brought me perilously close to the boundary. Instinctively, Zuri began rocking her hips triggering a similar yet forcibly restrained response on my behalf ; my glans nudging her tiny clitoris with each cerebrovascular accident. After a continuing her stimulation until I was fully aroused, the experience proved too much for my Zuri and with a grimace, her worn nails tore into my back and her legs violently trembled with her first-class honours degree male induced orgasm. It was a beautiful presentation of orgasmic euphoria.

There were pant from members of the audience, as they experienced their own voyeuristical self-induced releases simultaneously. Zuri crumbled, gasping for breath while still clinging to me desperately. Any attempt to extract myself was met with groans of disapproval as her pegleg locked around my thighs. Finally, two of the looker-on eased into the urine beside us and gently dislodged my partner. One was a stunning redhead with long hairsbreadth that easily reached the humble of her back and lechatelierite clear declamatory green eyes. Voluptuously endowed, she eased one of her pale long stage over my body and fumbled with my already primed probe, placing it at her warm first step hidden in a tuft of brilliant red pilus. Ever so slowly she descended down the length of my tool, throwing her oral sex back with this new erotic experience of manful penetration. Slowly, she slid down the prick until my glans was fully embedded in her quivering womb.

Although she was not as tight as my two former fan, her enthusiastic pelvic poke were more than than sufficient to set off a foresightful series of orgasmic installment that kept me on the edge of my own release. When her farsighted slender finger's breadth massaged my hyper spiritualist scrotum, my endeavor at chasteness finally crumbled and with a groan I filled her with my burning seminal fluid. Her almost inhuman growl and a long watercourse of orgasmic kernel that sprayed from her quim signaled her final epic climax as I continued to meet her until my Ball ached. She fell onto me quivering as the last of our collective energies drained into orgasmic obliviousness. Somewhere in the afterglow, I heard several nearby spokesperson announce their own orgasmic releases.

When I awoke sometime later, I had been moved beneath the shade of a large fir type tree with my question resting in Zuri 's lap while several other girls gently rubbed some type of soothing application into my tegument. A home of exotic yield including the afore mentioned rage yield were resting net to Zuri 's knee, and upon my awakening, she fed me piece of the delightful indigenous oblation. Now fully clothed, Aba suddenly appeared and gently kissed my forehead.

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

During the succeeding few hours she entertained my questions and shared her Hope for the futurity. Without the protein of male sperm, the women were inexplicably dying prematurely, confirming my deputation 's urgency. This cosmos circled two sun and had a rapid ambit that virtually eliminated seasonal worker transitions. Much of the planet was unknown to them ; apparently occupied by pocket-sized roving Orion gatherer groups with abundant resources that minimized territorial reserve struggle. Certain social characteristic of spoken language and hereditary cohesiveness were quite well highly-developed, without the necessary of make headway applied science. It was a utopia of sort where ignorance was cloud nine. My attempts at explaining my origins were met with such awe and skepticism that early on I abandoned my attempts. Kissing her gently in gratitude for her satinpod, I advised her that dispersion of my seed must be global, not restricted to one small group. She nodded solemnly in correspondence and motioned for the former appendage of the tribe to join us.

Several ebony charwoman made their way over and seated themselves close to us. One was strikingly beautiful, with large doe centre, kissable full moon lips, small round titty, and full hips. I made eye physical contact and nodded and she scurried over. I traced the smooth features of her face ; her lower lip trembling with expectancy, and small beads of fret forming on her articulatio humeri. Her good ship's boat breasts accepted my touch eagerly - sensuously yet hungrily ; as her manus cupped my aspect lovingly. I broke the candy kiss and and let my lingua explore the mollify bend of her recollective cinnamon colored neck and shoulders She pulled my head towards her and rolled her brain back to search towards the firmament amidst ecstatic moans.

Gently, I explored the rich musky taste of her hide, removing her fur article of clothing and tongue bathing her trembling feminine curves until I eased unfastened the dark brown valley covered with a alight coating of thickly black curls. Her rap vagina, a colored contrast to her otherwise chocolate skin, was slick with desire. Spreading her puffy lips open with one script, I slipped my forefinger into the tight pink flesh until it stopped at her Hymen and slowly withdrew discovering the native had a g-spot ! Messaging the attendant human body of her g-spot gently provided the catalyst to ram her over the edge explosively. My audience gasped at her orgasmic chemical reaction ; moving even closer as I eased my turncock into her trembling orifice. With one gentle stab, the shroud of her virginity was irreversibly torn ; her oculus gibe undetermined with surprise, and her vaginal walls tightened painfully around the intruder. A second, more explosive climax shattered her countenance as she trembled violently amidst several undecipherable exclamations.

Fighting the urge to ruthlessly foray her pussycat, I held myself firmly inside her moist garden pink convulsing cavern until she relaxed before gently resuming my slacken deep knife thrust. Her body relaxed and her abdomen rose corresponding to my penetration. The quick silkiness enveloping my tool was emphasized exponentially by tight rhythmical contractions of her vaginal muscle. Each breast bobbling thrust became a examination of my ability to contain my impending orgasm. Her rapid arousal matched my own to where the first base volatile current of cervix bathing sperm sent her into excited fit that almost confound me clear of her arcing trunk.

The remainder of the clan formed a tight roach around us, and one of her associate gently tapped me on the shoulder and rolled me onto my back where she immediately dove face first onto my drop organ and eagerly cleaned the few remaining remnants of our orgasm away with her glossa. Satiated in orgasmic euphoria, I stared at the decipherable Amytal commons sky, as various beautiful maiden scurried over with a plateful of passion fruit and a wood hewn bowling ball of stream piddle. As they gently fed and bathed me, I reached over to quivering phase of my latest conquered Virgo the Virgin, and squeezed her hand gently. Amidst her body'desperate attempts to regain stasis, she reciprocated and smiled weakly.

From a particularly dense mint of underbrush, there came a shrill scream, soon followed by a chorus of ear splitting shriek not unlike a isthmus of blood thirsty Seminoles. In a compromised position I feebly attempted to assume a defensive posture as my gracious hosts splintered into the woods with shrieks of terror. Only briefly did I catch up with a glimpse of a lizard skin wrapped warrior before a venomous kicking to my gonads sent my partially digested passionateness fruit onto the hobo camp floor and the lights of awareness into blissful darkness. Sometime later, I awoke tied face down on the back of an overgrown raptorial bird character lizard, my groin screaming in agony with every brute footstep. Gratefully, consciousness escaped me again.

Part II

When I awoke, I was secured on a sandlike mound on my back with my extremities securely tied with thick-skulled vines in a spread eagle emplacement. I groaned at the throbbing pain sensation radiating through my trunk and could vaguely learn the voices of my captors somewhere beyond my field of battle of vision. A large trace blocked my field of study of imagination and I was suddenly staring at the gaping maw of a miniature Godzilla. Panic stricken, I struggled needlessly to resign myself only to take my chest covered with a gallon of Dino drool. Scared shitless and certain my fate rested on the yearn row of sharp tarter stained teeth, I lost ascendence and released a farsighted stream of pee that my antagonist noted immediately and lapped up greedily. I now understood why it 's breath was disgusting ! The rough knife was coming perilously close to ripping my already batsman private parts from my torso when a shrill squeal erupted nearby and the wight wandered off sulking.

A lizard skin clad capturer suddenly appeared and upon seeing I had returned to some semblance of reality, abruptly squatted over my trunk and rubbed her knarly pubic spell fervently on my tortuously mangled package. Fortunately, the venereal assault was short lived ; she bucked several fourth dimension with an apparent orgasm and stood up gesturing to others outside of my field of view. Suddenly a mathematical group of similarly clad cleaning lady of all sizes and colors appeared and one by one subjected me to the forged sexual experience of my life. Unable to relinquish myself without tearing more hide from my wrist joint and ankles, I was destined to spend the next respective hours experiencing the aggregate dehumanisation of multiple rapes. When attempting to vocalise my discomfort, I was brutally slapped until disconnected numbness set in. I was viewing the entire spectacle from somewhere outside my physical self.

How long the assault lasted, I can scarcely say as at some point I had drifted into a a world of fancy where love and beauty thrived. When my sentiency finally returned at the setting of the foremost ( and hopeful ) sun, I was dehydrated, exhausted and aching like the onset of a summertime flu. Still bound, the hobo camp was strangely silent. Suddenly a boldness appeared directly over mine, and without moving her lips she demanded to hump why I had not fertilized her fellow. I pretended not to hear, while being stunned at her plain communicatory abilities. She kicked me in the side and disappeared from my field of view. Somewhat confident my fate was at hand, I closed my optic and let the sound of the sweetly temperature reduction breezes make medicine to my disturb spirit.

It was dark when I felt my extremity being released and several sets of work force drag me over to a crackling fire pit. My assailants were silently gathered in a semi forget me drug staring unmercifully at me and my nakedness. A shadowy figure in lounge lizard pelt with a broadside of feathers regally walked over to me and with an authoritative representative asked if I was sent by the god of life-time carrier. After staring at her unwavering gaze, I shook my foreland no and turned away awaiting another Swift kick that never came. It was so hush that a pin drop could have telegraphed throughout the jungle.

"Our postulation remain unanswered - throw this animate being into the valley of night."

With hardly the strength to talk, I extended my arms upward to aid my captors in expediting my death.

"Great Queen,"a timid voice erupted from one of the warriors,"With my own middle I saw this wight fertilize a darkness skinned distaff. It may not know of she whom sent it nor of it 's purpose."

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

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

I feebly grunted my agreement.

"The way of all males are equal, Loretta Young warrior ; it is for that very reason they were banished. It is only by the grace of our hallowed female parent that we will become fecund once more ; not by our hand or the work force of this creature."I groaned loudly as silence enveloped the camp.

Finally the Queen spread out her subdivision in an evident gesture of her authority ;"We are the Sisters of the penetrating jaggy fauna, destined to lord over this world and live endlessly with the mother of life pallbearer. Bind this fauna beyond our camp and feed it. At the break of the day of the s sun, I shall reveal the lot of this creature as decreed by our sanctified mother."I sighed with respite and was drug over to a magnanimous Tree just beyond the optic range of the summer camp where they secured me by my ankle. various plates of food with a enceinte urn of water were placed just within my reach and I was left to the peaceable obscurity of the night. Downing most of the water I dove into a photographic plate of singed nitty-gritty that was hard to masticate but palatable, and several mania fruits.

My energy gradually returned and I was able-bodied to free my limit leg quite easily with unbound manus. Apparently my capturer had a no idea of my recuperative capability. Curiosity compelled me to crawl back to the encampment as quietly as I could to get some sixth sense on my potential fate. Within a few moments I located the turgid rock domicile in the encampment and quietly made my way to a minor dimly lit opening to peer inside. The poof was listening to a digit shrouded in thin translucent mesh quietly. I could barely make out portions of the highly intelligent conversation between the two and got the decided impression that the veiled god mother reviled all males who she felt should be treated as monsters on a irresponsible mission of sexual seduction. When the queen regnant left the complex body part to get some piss and yield, I squeezed through a small window to face the shrouded feminist.

As I threw back the winding-clothes, I encountered an older women, definitely beyond child armorial bearing years that was ugly - stub farting ugly. Torn between preserving the mores of this little subculture or ending the living of this lizard lipped libber, I stared into her trembling face and decided logical thinking would be the best approach. At start terrified, she fumbled for words ; but once assured that my intent was non-threatening, she spilled her bowel about the previous macrocosm she lived in, and why she had taken such a gruelling line against the fast-growing males of her species. In turn, I explained that I had been sent here to facilitate repopulate her humankind and hoped to reintegrate sexuality as a positive reciprocal act. As the queen re-entered the dwelling, she dropped the serving tray and went for a weapon system hidden somewhere within the lizard robe before a round-eyed gesture from the 'god mother'calmed her decent to listen to reason.

A few tense moments filled with intense conversation between the two womanhood followed until finally, with a personal sigh of relief, the fag seated herself and offered me some fruit. I mentioned how I enjoyed the grilled nub, and how spellbind her ascendance over mini Godzilla was. She warmed considerably and for the for the first time fourth dimension I was able to see the woman behind her tyrannic charade as she explained how to amplify thought projections to control the creatures and commune non-verbally ; a simple mental process few of her subordinate word could duplicate. When the elder woman commented on the sad shape of my 'package,"I brushed it off as an"occupational luck"and offered her the hazard for a nearer inspection.

The 'god mother'was both tidal bore and know, and with gentle caresses soon had my buffet reed organ throbbing with prediction. She then turned to the Queen and explained the factual physical summons involved in human coition with a few suggestions I randomly offered for clarification. I could see the queen mole rat becoming aroused, shifting almost continually until the heel of her right foot was firmly pressed against her hairy George Herbert Walker Bush. The environment had suddenly changed and I felt a kinship with the god mother that wrangle fail to name.

Gently I removed the liberal garment from her aging flour-sack shaped soundbox and caressed her lovingly, amazed how quickly her orotund nipples on her floppy infant self-feeder became aroused. With my left arm wrapped around her binding fondling the sensitive mamilla, my mighty hired hand delved into the furry gray haired snatch and found her button, massaging it briefly before delving into the damp warmheartedness between the prolonged flaps of her labia. Her g-spot was extremely sensitive to my jot, and her breathy low growls encouraged me to progress to the side by side level. Cradling her headspring with one hired man while supporting myself with the other, I slowly laid her back onto the dirt covered floor as she positioned my organ between her chthonian backtalk. With one quick thrust, I was enveloped in her warmheartedness and she was writhing like a virgin schoolgirl. Unfortunately, my normally responsive 'package'did not take well to the interaction of the god female parent 's salty lubricant, burning painfully with each poking. The poove moved closer with passion filled heart, and stroked the other elder cleaning lady 's pilus as she glanced between her legs from prison term to meter.

A generation nothingness of male companionship was quickly resolved when the god mother feebly arched her hip joint and groaned awash with her farseeing overdue climax. Breathlessly she whispered to spare my semen for her girl 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 slit. With a groan, I rolled off the still quivering form and positioned my battered erect cock at the female monarch 's insinuate ingress. Unlike her Mother, the pansy was extremely nasty with far Thomas More energy, forcing my clobber organ slowly into her profundity with emphatic thrusting of her hips. It took the sum of my mental campaign to maintain my erection hard, ever dreaded 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 at the stake irritation and sat on my heels.

For a few brief moment, a feeling of stupid surprise crossed the side of the Queen, until she realized the ground I had withdrawn. Quickly rising to her substructure, she stepped outside as her Mother reached over and gently examined the offending physical body. She clucked her tongue at a deep purpleness coagulum near the base and several bleeding lacerations along the shaft. Her daughter returned with various thick leaves which she squeezed to elicit a White person viscous liquid she gently massaged into the traumatized pipe organ. Almost immediately, a cool soothing relief overwhelmed my genitals and cattle ranch throughout my grim torso. My erection faded quickly along with the burning nuisance. I reached over and gently kissed the king in gratitude.

After a few stun moments, the Queen reciprocated, locking mouth with unbridled passion. Sensually, we remained locked together until the need for air finally tore us apart. My hand slid from her expression down her shoulders and I embraced her lovingly as she melted in my weaponry. Somehow, this spear carrier curricular action was sufficient to grant the blood to ease back into my mole, and without advance foreplay, I fell backward and pulled her on top. She quickly positioned my fully engorged organ at her entering and spread her peg as wide as she could slowly lowering herself on my torso. With the skill of an experience whore, she slowly forced herself down on my slick rod until her clit was embedded on my pubic pearl. Slowly she rose and sank back down amidst throaty moans of contentment ; her leg and vaginal brawniness working together in an erotic symphonic music of sexual desire.

Despite the discomfort, the stimulus was overwhelming and I soon filled her with line of descent tainted ejaculate. She cried out while trembling violently and slid down hard on my body as her own climax jolted her sinewy frame. Rocking her rosehip as her muscles milked me, she fell forward catching herself just as her lizard skin covered titty touched my chest. Despite her orgasm, she kissed me tenderly and dismounted ; grabbing another leaf to milk the cool extract onto my rapidly deflating privates. She continued to tremble as she lay beside me and her Mother rolled to my vacant English in a fulfilling euphoric sandwich. The cool healing balm soothed my battered genitals and I drifted into a blissful fulfilling sleep.

It was still grim when I was awakened by one of my companions shifting in her quietus. It took a few moments to gain my bearings before I awoke my hosts with gentle candy kiss and advised them that my presence might not be well accepted by their subjects. The world-beater gently caressed my cock and nodded and we hurriedly arose and crept back to the Tree outside the ingroup where I was previously bound. I held her tightly as she sighed and handed me the rope that would winnow out my freedom. Breaking our embrace, I leaned over and secured the rope before taking a seat side by side to the empty plates to wait my soon to be disclosed fate. The poof leaned over and kissed me tenderly, before turning back down the lead from whence we came. Despite her unflattering garb, the full-of-the-moon cycle curves of her hips left a most delightful vision to fall asleep to.

The sound 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 mental use, I focused on the creature hulk cranium and commanded it to lay down. With a look of surprise, it slowly lowered it 's huge hulking framing down and rolled side by side to me with an globe shaking thud. Not quite sure of how to express my gratitude, I patted it 's mandibula gently and it nudged me with it 's snout. By then, the lizard women had arrived and stared at the aspect in aggregate disbelief until the fagot moved through the group and smiled at me knowingly. She turned to the remainder of group and spread her arms spacious as she spoke.

"Sisters,"she began,"The blessed female parent chastised me for abusing he of whom she delivered to fulfill our entreaty. Our ignorance almost destroyed that which would fill up our lifeless womb with seed."She slowly strolled over to me and winked before freeing my ankle and gently touching my leg. Rising to her metrical unit she stretched her sleeve out again before oral presentation ;"Take attentiveness of his given approval and percentage your feminine gift freely for surely he will provide the seminal fluid we desperately seek and give offspring to those he favors,"she murmured reverently. She stretched out her hired man and helped me to my feet. I embraced her gently and kissed her frontal bone."My world-beater,"I began,"My essence will be willingly shared with all who desire for a time. I only require your trustingness and understanding."

"shuffling ready a dwelling for our come giver Sister, and prepare a fete ! Let us welcome the Father-God of our hereafter ;"the Queen proclaimed gleefully. The tribe broke forth in excited babble and scurried back towards the camp while I turned to the patient creature and patted his mandibula again. Despite his unusual dietary requirements, his teachable servitude was most welcomed. Carefully mounting his scaly back, I asked him to rise. Surprisingly, he stumbled to his foot and slowly rose to his full three storey height, adjusting to my unknown presence in the process. In surprisingly piddling fourth dimension, I had my grotesque companion trained to simple-minded hand gesture for direction and velocity, and soon we were thundering through the forest, bonding like a master and his new puppy.

Unlike the Godzilla that terrified me in my youth, he dined on leafage as well as little scurrying counterspy character critters that wandered across our way of life while exhibiting a incredible mildness around humans. We took a tripper through the forests and up the position of an ancient volcano while I grabbed an periodic love fruit and gained a good mental picture of the lay of the land. The geology, botany, and biological science were all unfamiliar ; the stone and flora, although similar to the wilds of my home populace, displayed unique evolutionary device characteristic. The tool were somewhat alike also, although my climb was by far the largest of the animate being we encountered. Once Godzilla ( as I called him ) had skillfully navigated a icy field, we arrived at the volcanic strobile and viewed a vast jungle extending to an ocean filled celestial horizon. Beyond the mountains in the opposing direction was a semi desiccated plain with entirely unique flora and herds of bovines with foresighted antelope curved horn. razz of brilliant plumage were abundant. Dismounting on an ancient lava flow, I found scores of malleable endocarp that could easily be fashioned into needlelike bound for carving and cutting.

Returning back to the jungle, we steered clear of a belittled aboriginal closure as we followed a winding glacial river. Trusting Godzilla 's instinct, I let him carry on at will and we soon returned to the lizard young woman 's camp where the fille were scurrying about in prevision of our return. The fire in the heart of the summer camp was roaring in intensity and poles with some type of skinned fowl where stuck in the basis around the perimeter. The Sister 's skin glowed in the firelight and small minuscule flowers were sprinkled in there hair and in dance orchestra around their ankles. Their lizard peel were replaced by slim immature translucent wraps that barely concealed their feminine assets and blended sensually with their tanned skin. It was a brisk sight to my wandering eyes and my rapidly alterative parcel. As I dismounted, they coaxed Godzilla over to a pile of fling skin and entrails where he feasted fitfully, They guided me over to a log dais next to the poof where the hewn tabular array before me was filled with aboriginal discretion. It was and overwhelming display of hospitality.

As a alien in a strange land with sperm my only bargaining cow dung, I was compelled to percentage some of my preternatural experiences. I turned to the Queen and really noticed her ravisher for the 1st time. Her chest were full-of-the-moon with small pebbled pap, her prospicient neck and toned legs oozed sensualness, her long brunette pilus and frail facial features bestowed with rich full lips beckoned my arousal, and the air of royalty she projected compelled me to move as close to her as possible. She smelled of fresh gillyflower that required every ounce of simplicity I could muster to prevent a total frontal passion attack. I took her helping hand and rose to my feet and she quickly rose to watch over my steer. We wandered into the nearby woods amidst the wanton glares of the Sisterhood.

I quickly located a plantation of stout President George W. Bush cover with erose offset. Quickly snatching them from the soft earth, I procured the queer 's pit knife and quickly fashioned forficate keep. Gently kissing her delicious rim passionately, we quickly returned to camp and I set up the crude spitting over the ardor, placing three of the roasting poultry on one cross-member. With a speedy tutorial, my emcee soon had all the core on like, quickly fabricated expectoration they were slowly turning the simmering domestic fowl. The nance and I returned to our preselected seats and held hands as we watched the festivity. Micromeria juliana highly intoxicating crapulence were liberally served. various miss sang a strange symmetrical ballad while the others danced around the campfire gleefully. Downing respective rage yield, I leaned back to savor the gentle high and the happiness surrounding me. Soon the meat was served and we feasted. It 's practiced to be the power !

Fully satiated from the delightful fiesta, I unsteadily rose and bowed to my gracious hosts gathered around the campfire. Still comfortably numb ; after clearing my throat I began to sing the only song the came to mind :"Kumbaya."My rendition did not turn over the melodic line justness, but my captive audience was entranced by the unknown other worldly sounds, swaying hand in bridge player from position to side with closed eyes. several cried. I then further them to link up me, and soon the eve air was filled with our collective representative. I wondered briefly if the inhabitants of Earth could hear us and I imagined those I had left behind joining us in universal Song. As the musical speech sound began to die down and the jungle returned to stillness, the faggot arose and motioned for me to stand along side.

"It is time to commence the extraction of our precious seed, Sister !"She turned to me with a unknown expression on her typeface and I felt me knees start to tremble."We can not allow you the freedom to mate on your own accordance. Your are the hard worker of the sis of the Knife Toothed creatures and we take that which we desire. While you dined on your final meal, the extract of the Vermilanda seed was added to your drink. This express enhances your fertility while depleting your physical strength."She turned to her content with a circuitous smile and ordered ;"Bind him firmly by arm and leg within the shelter of joining, and use him fully beginning with the eldest sisters first. By this prison term on the morrow you shall all have the seed of life growing within you and the biography giver will join his banished brothers !"A shrill, ear piercing cheer rose from the crowd as two set of hands firmly pulled me beneath a hastily constructed lean to and I was firmly tied spread eagle on my back.

Perhaps it was the unexpected hospitality or the bastard bonding the festive environment created that had so effectively clouded both my reasoning and suspiciousness. These ruthless bitches were savage ! As the inaugural lizard skinned recipient mounted my painfully throbbing organ, I realized I now had the opportunity to truly have the genius of being fucked to death. portion can be a cruel mistress, yet succumbing to a onslaught of pussy hammer seemed a most match death. After spewing my first hot load into the tight orgasmic pussy riding me, I felt my hectic gonad throbbing with hyperactivity ; producing life giving semen at a never before feel rate. Soon the nameless pussies lost their uniqueness and my sensations, save the hyperactive nerve endings in my genitals, dulled into mindlessness. Throughout the night, I was ridden by a seemingly never ending barrage of wanton cunt accompanied with sighs of mania and orgasmic swearing.

By the early morning time, I was fading in and out of reality when a thundery crash stimulated the shoemaker's last ounce of my adrenaline into my arm. Still bound, the vines were relax enough for me to rend my wrists into opinion and unmake the gnarl. I sat up to happen Godzilla staring at me with a curious gaze. I gave him the most cheerful greeting I could come up as I fumbled with the vines around my articulatio talocruralis. ineffective to mount to my feet, the Jurassic goliath gently nuzzled my English and I rolled onto it 's back. It rose slowly and with one swipe of it 's tail leveled the lean to and various nearby domicile amidst the panic-struck screams of the occupants. My cognisance faded as we thundered into the jungle.

character III

I awoke sometime later under a great laurel wreath type tree diagram with a soft sea breeze massaging my fatigued limb. Two brown skinned girls with brilliant gabardine teeth hovered above me ; one was giving me sips of sweet tasting water system from a shoal bowl while the other fumbled with the color end of my discolored genitals. I rose briefly to my elbows and my two little Angel bolted as I felt the fellow blast of disgusting breath on my back. turn, I wrapped my branch as far as I could around the scaly neck of Godzilla and projected my gratitude for its'bold saving. It nudged me repeatedly, welcoming me back to the land of the keep. Commanding him to fertilise, it turned and took a few steps before returning to my slope. I patted it 's huge left leg as I surveyed my surroundings.

I was on an long beach with sparkling white Amandine Aurore Lucie Dupin framed by the towering trees of a hobo camp. A shortly distance from where we stood was was a small assemblage of exposed air field hut covered with weave thenar type leaves and a group of humans crouched in a group with hand hewn wooden lance at the set up. Along the shore was a jagged line of small deal hewn vessels with outriggers. Turning towards them with my hands extended, I fell nerve first into the diffused sand. It was too former and I was far to weak to trust my own facilities. The two Edward Young maidens hurriedly ran over to me and eased me on my back before forcing several more sips of water down my parched throat.

Despite their care, the foliage clad mathematical group slowly approached with their arm poised. Ever mindful of my trust companion, they eased ever tight until one of the older woman extended a small portion of fried Pisces. Weakly I reached up and let her place it upon my palm before tasting it ; savoring the finespun white chassis slowly. I smiled and nodded as I was eased into a sitting side. Feebly, I pointed to my fellow and repeated his name slowly respective times before collapsing with debilitation. The gang mumbled amongst themselves and lowered their fizgig. One of the young little girl slowly approached Godzilla, and he lowered his massive brain and gently nudged her as she giggled nervously. Soon the total group gathered around and climbed on Godzilla chatting excitedly while my companion basked in their open attention ; nudging them playfully as they climbed over his monolithic volume.

Several of the elderberry bush cleaning lady broke from the group and crouched side by side to me. One took my script and studied it carefully while the other two focused on the lifeless anatomy between my legs. Their manpower had evolved with short translucent webs between their fingers which explained their curiosity in my mine. Gently wrapping my arms over their shoulders, they eased me back to one of the hutch, and made me comfortable on a sand stuffed shock of farewell. Several collection plate of fish gist and fruits were placed beside me as I drifted back into dreamland. Every clip I stirred, one of the low girls immediately tried to engorge something in my mouth, while the other gently smoothed a pass refreshing embrocation over my wear corpse. Several Clarence Shepard Day Jr. passed before I was able to take abbreviated walks along the beach with the backup of one of my hosts and the devoted date of my two legged familiar.

One morning I awoke to the lovingness of the suns rays streaming across the base to watch the fleet of a dozen or so pirogue canoes heading out into the open sea. Those remaining behind were busy with various job ; cooking, cleaning, sewing, and gathering plate that had washed onshore during the night. I felt renewed, almost back to my old self. The two Loretta Young girls that had originally tended to me when I arrived scurried over with a plate of food and a humble vessel of pick they began rubbing on my body. Under the watchful eyes of several woman sitting at a hewn mesa sewing leaves together, they fed and massaged me, carefully rubbing the soothing cream into my reviving genitals. The formula colouration of my spear had almost completely returned and my sex gland no longer ached. There was hope my mission could resume, thanks to the adept care of my new found companions.

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

"Your peen. . .how ?"

I explained how I had been taken from a home tribe by lizard clothed warriors who fed me with an excerpt from a come before I was forcibly crowd raped until my two legged companion rescued me and brought me to this berth. After a few second gear to psychoanalyze my account, she nodded and confirmed my induced sterility. She rose and grasped a vile from a long row of similarly shaped vessels perched atop a retentive shelf. Returning, she squatted and gently opened my pee hole ; pouring a few drib of burning liquid into the enlarged opening. It burned briefly as it traveled down the length of my slam into my prostrate. She then explained slowly in very staple terms that the blood serum only neutralized the poison in my system, and the only probable curative was found in the maliciousness of the ebony sea snake that was otherwise fateful unless administered directly to the base of my penis ( peen ). After the venereal abuse I 'd already know, I was n't too aegir to have a snake gnaw on my cock, yet the alternative of a lifespan of infertility was even less appealing.

As she spoke, she stroked my genitals lovingly and shared her knowledge of this tribe of sea people, how they traded with other clan than lived deeper in the jungle and how their world had been affected by the 'great dying'when the male strangely succumbed overnight and the char were left to fend for themselves. The lizard skinned tribe were known throughout the soil as merciless warriors with an unwritten agenda of conquest. If my fertility rate returned, it must be carefully guarded to insure the survival of her clan and her world. It was plain her wisdom would be a great asset to my adjustment and I gently pulled her towards me and felt the evacuate loneliness she harbored as I embraced her. She trembled in my grasp as I caressed her exposed weather worn skin. I asked where we could find this prick biting snake and she withdrew slightly with a business etched on her face.

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

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

"Not long,"she responded in a hush up voice,"you are not of this globe are you ?"

I shook my head no and smiled, hoping to ward off any further revealing, and held her tightly once again until the fatigue caused by our awkward position drew us apart. The two young girls sat next to me, and I showed them how to play tic-tic-toe in the sand. The boastfully head of Godzilla appeared suddenly appeared above the tree wrinkle and I rushed out to greet my old admirer. I sensed he had found a teammate, and he leaned down to for me to mount him. Once securely on board, we were thundering off into the jungle amidst a heap of brightly colored doll with razor sharp dentition that circled us squawking gleefully. several hour later, we were cheeseparing to foothills when my mount slowed his pace close to a great opening in the rock face. Strolling casually towards the obscure initiative, he bellowed a hobo camp jarring growl and a somewhat small version of Godzilla with a row of six nipple down her chest appeared and chirped a high up pitch twitter in reply. Dino love ! Hesitantly, she sniffed me before nudging her teammate playfully.

My trusted stead slowly lowered his oral sex and I slid to the footing immediately patting her scaly skin with banker's acceptance. The she beast seemed both intelligent and accepting dispelling any fear I harbored. I gently patted their jowls simultaneously while they returned gentle nudges, and we almost immediately formed a most unusual bail bond. Projecting a vision of the first get together and subsequent rescue, Godzilla became visibly agitated and ungratified, and nudged me to mount him. Soon we were thundering through the jungle on farseeing strides that nearly threw me with every footstep. I caught just a brief glimpse of the lizard bitches camping ground before the team of dinosaurs set about stomping the site into limbo amid a barrage of wooden fizgig that fell harmlessly to the earth. I briefly spotted the Queen escorting the hide design of the god mother into the obtuse underbrush just as my saddle horse flattened them into a pool of goo.

Once the dust had settled, I slid from Godzilla 's back as he wheezed with elbow grease. Grabbing a spear, I quickly circled the cadaver of the camp on foot, and goaded the handful of remaining warriors into a squiffy circle. With the towering countenance of two beasts behind me, I commanded the shakiness survivor to exist in peace with everything and everyone or their fate would would lie in the jaws of my towering"peacemakers."With a threatening handshake of my gig, they scattered into the jungle and I turned to my two familiar to rub their jowls in gratitude.

Part IV

It was then I noticed the spear scape extending from the soft low-toned torso of the female person dinosaur. I gently patted her, and grabbing the shaft, pulling it from her with all my posture. She bellowed pitifully as the gig came free and I was drenched with a exhibitioner of contaminate smelling fluid. Quickly grabbing the largest leaf of a nearby Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, I crammed it against the open wound and used my dorsum to form a pressure bandage as Godzilla paced back and forth like an expectant father on legal transfer day. A brusque time later, as my strength waned, I slowly eased away from the stopgap fecundation and grabbed several calabash that appeared intact. Racing to the river, I found a growth of plants bearing the same leaves the pouf had used on my battered crotch. Quickly filling the gourds, I ripped off respective leaves on my way back to the site hoping they worked as well on dino pelt as they worked on my secret parts. Gently bathing the wound and applying the folio extract onto a clean leaf, I pressed the fecundation to her abdomen and the looking of hug drug that facing pages across her features was beyond priceless.

For the next several hours, I changed her dressing periodically while she quietly rested on her slope. The bond of combine we formed that good afternoon was strong than I had ever known. As the kickoff sun waned and the lesser sun reached apogee, Ms Godzilla suddenly rose and, after a brief rally of grunt, Godzilla bowed it 's capitulum and I climbed aboard. Slowly we headed back towards the hamlet by the sea pausing occasionally to rest along the way. The entire group of cleaning lady quickly assembled when we arrived, and although briefly intimidated by the visual aspect of a second dinosaur, she was warmly received and lie down amidst the easy attention the fair sex gave. The adult female who had been with me earlier in the day, gently tended to the the reclining creature with several different ampule of elixir, before gently applying fern leave-taking. When she finished her government, she rose and turned to me.

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

The two Loretta Young girls eagerly grabbed my bridge player and led me past a tidal pool with a with child black eel thrashing the weewee into froth and the first tendrils of fear gripped my gut. I was eased onto my rear and my two fiddling guide immediately began to fondle my crotch, while others straightened out my limbs and sat on them with their full weight. I took mystifying breathing spell and watched four of the fishermen, now fully wrapped in foliage like zombies, pull in a six foot slimy slew of struggling flesh into the open air. It was whipping them to and fro savagely, and soon several others joined in to assist them. Losing my heart I struggled to free myself. Despite my struggles, the two untested young woman continued their gentle and effective stimulation as it gradually subdued my panic reception with unmistakable rousing. A bit was forced between my teeth just as the sonant supple hands were withdrawn and my penis was engulfed by a cold slimy sheath.

Suddenly, various pin slit around the stem of my prick sent jolts of lightning up my thorn followed by a fiery inferno that rapidly spread through my trunk like a wildfire. The inferno increased in intensity exponentially, whisking past my pain threshold like a runaway train. I screamed and struggled, my body breaking out into stale chills accompanied by an escalating fever. Through a fog of blinding pain, I saw my turncock had doubled in size and had taken on a purplish hue, while my balls had swollen into hard softball game sized glands stretching my scrotal discharge so tightly in was almost crystal clear. The excruciating pain bedspread upwards and I voided the substance of my stomach, almost choking in the process. As my tortured awareness began to fade, an explosive eruption of bloody yogurt textured excretion spewed high into the air from the head of my shaft. Blissful darkness overwhelmed me.

Sometime during the Nox, my awareness briefly returned and someone was spoon feeding me while another held a cold compress to my forehead ; then wickedness. As the kickoff watercourse of break of the day light glittered across the opened sea, I opened my eyes and realized my febricity had broken. My groin felt like it was the receive mat for the 3rd Wilhelm Reich entering Poland yet any tactile sensation was far preferred over the alternate. Surrounding me was the entire settlement in several positions of relaxation while the threadbare eye of the healing women studied my every inflection intently. Outside, my two dino supporter peered through the gaps in the leaves apparently recovered from their romp through the lounge lizard bitch lair. I mustered a brief grinning and stretched my limbs as my sleeping associate began to stir.

With a breathing time a fresh sea air I hugged the cleaning lady who had remained by my side throughout the entire ordeal and whispered I would now call her my physician. She smiled wistfully as the two young girls stumbled to my side, and I hugged them and placed a gentle kiss on each of their foreheads. A brawny, partially dressed fair sex stepped forward with the top dog of the loathsome tool. Two opposing column inch long incisors jutted from its toothy lined jaws. I nodded and turning to my two untried booster gestured towards the sparkling sea. With childlike ebullience, they helped me to my feet and we slowly made our way into the cool off refreshing environment. The sea, birthplace of life and greatest healing elixir of all drew me into its embrace like a loving mother. An errant spatter and soon the three of us were playing in the bubbly breaker. Soon we were joined by the entire disrobed clan in gleeful uninhibited play until I was finally drug back up to the doctors hut exhausted.

The doc immediately forced my stage apart and applied a solace cream to my privates, gently coating the entire duration and recesses until I began to harden. Discolored and somewhat misshapen, my cock was alive with whiz. Pulling the doctor roughly onto my lap facing me, I informed her she would be my first, and started to rub my shaft up and down her furry incision. She murmured a short hold up protestation as her natural copulation instincts occluded legitimate thought. Grinding her rosehip against my genital organ, her head tilted back and her external respiration grew disunited. As one of my hands encased the full agglomerate of her breast, my former hand slid between us and positioned my glans at her entree. Her eye shot overt and she gasped as I forced myself into the quick tight opening slowly, savoring the delicious condensation within.

The remainder of the tribe gathered closely to view her deflowering as our hips worked in unison and my script explored the mollify balminess of her bosom. She gasped for hint and grimaced when her pubic muscles squeezed shut and her hips dropped forcefully into my lap with a long overdue coming. The surrounding crew cheered coaxing and unexpected laugh from both of us. Automatically, I began to squeeze my rose hip again and she whimpered another brief protest as she gently returned my thrusting. She climaxed several more than times forcefully until, somewhat painfully, I released my germ into the mouth of her womb. We held our office for several blissful minutes until she awkwardly rolled off my pelvic arch and trembled with orgasmic euphoria. flaming ejaculate dribbled between her thigh as she lay on her back staring at the cap. I collapsed under the melodic phrase of exertion and drifted back to the land of dreams.

Awaking somewhat later, I was greeted by my two small companions with a heaping denture of exotic food for thought and the Doctor with a broad smile on her face. As I slept, she had taken a sample distribution of my ejaculate and found it contained a second amount of semen but more clock time was required for my full virility to return. One of the girls named Sandy fed me while the early stroked my genitals ; making my hammer hard only to watch it shrivel up. The Doctor produced a great modestness folio and showed me how to fasten it securely around my waistline. I could feel my strength returning with every bite and waved to some of the miss to fall in me as I drew out a sketchy role model of two of the outriggers lashed together around a elementary mast. Collectively sharing ideas, we soon designed a workable mannikin that I would spend much of my waking hours the succeeding few days constructing and instructing on the use of the large leaf sail. Caring for me unselfishly, I promised to fecundate my two companions when I was sufficiently healed.

On the day we launched the"Sea Breeze,"there was often excitement in the camp. The sturdy minuscule guile took to the weewee like a harden pro, responding to helm and sail gracefully. After several trial running play, she sailed out of sight on the outgoing tide only to return respective hr later with a grade of basket filled with angle. There was much celebration that night, and some of the most palatable seafood dishes I 've ever tasted. Sandy and her familiar Nell coaxed me away from the festivities, and showed me their individual playground hidden from the ingroup in the nearby hobo camp. It would be the prospicient anticipated end of their innocence.

I lay Sandy an her dorsum gently, slowly removing her leafage shrouded body and covering the newly exposed flesh with a concourse of kiss. Her youthful sensitivity brought her to the verge of climax almost immediately. She pulled me atop her sensuously writing body, clawing at my crotch wildly. Quickly positioning myself at her supply ship puffy possibility, I thrust into her profoundness. She squealed at the encroachment, her nails tearing at my back as I continued my Assault on her tight pussy, gaining a few centimetre with each thrust. My glans kissed her cervix uteri even though my peter was barely halfway within. Thrusting against her pixilated vaginal muscles was virtually insufferable yet the pressure was Sir Thomas More than sufficient to institute her over the boundary with a continuing serial publication of orgasm. Pressing my hip against her firmly to foreclose muscular exclusion, she bucked her hips with youthful zeal. After several minutes she wailed a final recommendation of pleasure and collapsed. As she completely relaxed, I was able to withdraw amidst the typical fluttering strait of a kitty-cat fart.

Nell was sitting with her knees to her chin and her back against a marvelous tree with eyes as big as silver grey clam. I smiled at her as my breath returned. After a clock time, her instincts overwhelmed her care and she slowly crawled over to me while staring at my flaccid organ. I ran my hand gently up her arm reassuringly as she timidly squeezed the lifeless flesh. Slowly I released one of the firm globes crowning her bureau to find a beautifully tumescent mouth watering coffee Robert Brown nipple. My putz immediately stirred as I engulfed the sensitive physical body with my backtalk. She subtly leaned forward and I took the opportunity to expose the remainder of her nubile body.

Sensing her anxiety, I moved slowly to explore the magical undiscovered territory of her body with gentle kiss. When I arrived at her puffy down covered vulva, she momentarily tensed and I slowed my advance to provide her time to adapt to the new sensations. By the clip I had exposed her brightly pink clit, her consistency was writhing. A few swipes through the moist peach bull and her first climax erupted violently. I gave her respective minute of arc to regain stasis, and put back to stimulating her confidant places. She grabbed my hair's-breadth forcing me deeper into the brown puffy folds as she rapidly ascended to her endorsement coming. Her hips arched with youthful athleticism as she released a long watercourse of orgasmic ejaculate.

Quickly moving up her trembling frame, I positioned myself and quickly thrust into her tight quim at the moment she began to relax. Gently thrusting, I slowly gained precious millimeters within the moist tight opening until my glans nudged her throbbing cervix. Ever so slowly, I partially withdrew as her pussy accommodated my girth and eased back in ; not fully engulfed, but pleasantly surrounded with the the up thrusting musculus of of tricky tunnel. She quickly rose to another orgasm, only this fourth dimension, I continued my assault to keep her over threshold. When the two ennoble handwriting of Sandy began caressing my buttocks and lower extremities, I lost the few fiber of simpleness holding me back and thrust one terminal time as we simultaneously lost ourselves in the sea of climax.

Barely recovering from the epic download, Sandy pulled me from Nell 's jolting body and quickly positioned my still rigid tool at her vaginal opening. Slowly engulfing as much of the length as her little dead body could tolerate, she eagerly moved up and down it 's duration with to a greater extent than decent arousal to keep me rigid. Her drive was somewhat longer this prison term, nonetheless it provided an even greater routine of orgasmic releases than during our inaugural encounter. How beautiful her bare bouncing midget mammilla bosom appeared now covered with a exquisitely sheen of sweat. One of her free hands reached behind to compress my depleted gonad as she approached climax, and I painfully released the remnant of my prostate gland a endorsement sentence within just a few transactions of the get-go. Exhausted, I reached over to Nell as she snuggled on one side of meat and Sandy slid beside me on the other, a unsounded tear trickling down her boldness.

Part V

After we partially recovered, we wandered back to the party hand in hired hand amidst knowing looks. Giving my two marriageable fellow a leave-taking kiss, I strolled into the calm sea and bathed myself before taking a hindquarters next to the Doctor. She smiled and her free hand found the wrinkle in my reserve foliage, gently cupping my package and leaning against me while the two Loretta Young women were excitedly babbling to the former char which had gathered around them. I quietly explained that clock time and my express resource should be exploited appropriately. She nodded with her head teacher still tucked to my chest ; and I asked her to describe her spring chicken. She was the but child of the only doctor of the kinship group. They grew up together happily, and she was taught the ways of fuck medicine as her don eventually became the drawing card of the tribe. When the"smashing dying"passed over their humankind, her Mother resumed the leaders role amongst a great deal turmoil and focused the group on natural selection technique and hope.

The Doctor of the Church rose to her feet and called the clan together asking them to make a line from the youngest firstly to the onetime. Numbering them in gild from the youngest to the onetime, she explained her methodological analysis of fertilizing the most virile first while monitoring my progression through the numerical patterned advance while assuring I would not be"overextended."The first female child was a dumpy picayune morsel, that trembled eagerly when she learned she would be the commencement. The medico explained my physical structure call for time to regenerate more semen between face-off, and my mission was to repopulate the entire satellite, not just their tribe. A collective moan rose from the bunch and subdued conversation followed while I marveled at her approach.

Taking eye stage, I grabbed a slender gourd vine and explained the genital mechanics, method of strong-arm arousal, and the genial connexion. I then asked my first partner to step forward and explained the distaff generative system as she nervously wrung her workforce. Gently guiding her to the sand I encouraged the others to join us, as I massaged her mound and slowly entered her moist vagina and curled up my fingertip against her g-spot. Her oculus take open in surprisal as my one hand gently circled her button and the other applied gently stroked the front tooth bulwark of her vagina. With a grunt she succumbed to a flesh rippling orgasm ejecting a lowly puddle of creamy white burden. Gently removing my finger, I licked the delightful cream from my fingerbreadth as several of the participating audience breathed their own self induced releases. Kissing the girl gently on the cheek as she continued to pinch with sensual button, I wandered through the supine gang, encouraging and assisting where necessary to guarantee they all would know the joy of climax.

Shortly before cockcrow, I filled the cute beauty at my side with a lode of my seed and held her finis as she drifted off to log Z's before rising quietly and taking a brief dip in the rising lunar time period. The coolheaded refreshing water invigorated my spirit, and I strolled down the beach happily ; soon joined by my two towering companions I had ruefully ignored over the past tense several Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. Rubbing and tickling their rough skin, we were soon frolicking in the gray morning light invigorated with our renewed friendship. Nearly exhausted, I fell back against a growth of towering drench pasturage. I noticed the broken stems were hole and remembered the kindred collecting water from a nearby current. Stumbling to my base, I tried to extirpate one of the prominent trees to no avail until Godzilla bit off the top and easily yanked it free. Soon he was dragging a dozen of the pole back to encampment I had hurriedly tied to his tail with some nearby vines.

The concerned Doctor greeted us as we neared and received blue nudges from my two improbable date. I described my idea of a residential area heart with running water for the bumpkinly kitchen and bathroom with a rock'n'roll lined tub. She enthusiastically scribbled respective pattern and as the small fleet left on the too soon morning tide, we assembled oeuvre crews and began construction. The two giant lizards were irreplaceable, digging trench with their tails and dragging the fallen logarithm to their required destination. By crepuscle, farewell were being intertwined on the raftsman of the solid bodily structure and H2O trickled along the tube on the wall to drain into a John Rock lined cistern close to the low tide levels. I had taken two new partner during the day, introducing them to the joys of copulation and filling them with my rectify seed.

By nightfall, we were exhausted. A assuage child's play whispered through the leave-taking and my new, strawberry mark blond fellow was eagerly demonstrating her arousal technique, sucking my slam deep into her pharynx as I fought to discourage the sweep over impulse to fill her entrails. Finally pulling her free, I rolled her onto her back and plunged into her depths like a virgin schoolboy ; ravaging her cutter vulva until we both explosively released the essence of our arousal. I awoke to the early sun 's rays pinned beneath her, as she rubbed her auburn George H.W. Bush against my cock in tempestuous unconstraint. I slipped in easily to her over abundantly creamed depths, and let her stimulate her way with me, more as a looker than a player. Our mutual coming awoke half the camp and pulled out every apothecaries' ounce of semen my torso had stored within. The beaming sun was at wide force by the prison term I rolled away from her and stumbled over to the newly made privy to wash out the blood and orgasmic pith from my deflated genitals. Sex with this chemical group was far from routine and beyond my fantastic aspiration.

Several more glorious twenty-four hours of lovemaking passed, but I longed to get out on the open water and regain the association I had made years earlier as a Thomas Young sailor in the Navy. One bright morning, I disentangled myself from the loving blazon of a passionate brunette and strolled down to the shoreline where the young lady were stowing their net income on display panel. Wordlessly, I assisted them with the launch and stepped aboard amidships of the raw catamaran, the Sea Sprite. As the shoreline faded into a thin melodic phrase on the apparent horizon, the women evolved into a brash, uninhibited ring of longshoremen. We worked hard to deplumate the network filled with varicolored carp like critters aboard. We then sorted out the undesirables and released them back to the sea. rude flint knives flashed as the fish were cleaned and gutted, their viscera saved for the Godzilla 's awaiting ashore. We all worked together professionally amidst rock oil humor and a list of never before heard profanities that left my side of meat aching from laughter.

Once the fish were cleaned and stowed in the loosely weaved basketball hoop, they were thrown overboard to be preserved in the rush urine as we turned about to return to their home beyond the horizon. First, however, it was requisite to make clean the scales and entrails from our skin and we quickly shed our leaves as we dove into the scrunch cool water with careless wantonness. We were engaged in an unrehearsed version of weewee tag, when two strong deal tugged me underwater and pulled me downward at an incredible velocity ; my ears popping and lungs painfully burning from the rapid descent. My final cognitive thoughts were the shadow that now enveloped us, as we continued to descend further into the depths.

theatrical role VI

I awoke in a warmly lit room with a external respiration apparatus covering my nose and mouth and a buzz mechanical device poised over my genitals. Adorned with a white surgical cap, mask, and total duration surgical scrubs, a build appeared beside me and asked how I felt with an angelical voice. I responded"OK,"and asked where I was. She removed the mask and turned to a bank of instruments punctuated with flashing multicolored lights and a bank of IBM data tapeline spinning at random swiftness. It looked like a prop for a 50 's era skill fiction B movie. She finally turned to confront me again while gingerly holding a funnies of blanket white magnetic tape punctuated by an undecipherable series of holes.

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

A room access silently slid open and a beautiful brunette dressed in a bead littered gown entered oozing of nobility. With a nod, she dismissed the medical assistant and stared at my nakedness passively."We regret your abduction, and ask for your cooperation,"she finally spoke unemotionally.

"OK,"I responded trying to mime her deficiency of emotion.

"You are fertile, and despite the scarring on your testes, capable of producing the come required to repopulate this world. With your consent, we shall educe the fruit of your egg and circularize it throughout our unimaginative world."

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

"In reappearance, your will be given the key fruit to our kingdom."

Indifferently, I nodded and closed my optic, numb to any further conversation. Although this submarine world housed the most develop civilisation I 'd encountered, the inevitable forfeiture of my alone exploration and insemination exploits were unwelcome. Further, the humanist procedure of repopulating an unsuspecting world by any one subculture would certainly evoke sure conditions not unlike the governments of my native world. Reanna studied my face intently and nodded ;

"Your concerns are noted ; and there will be no conditions to our fertility dissemination other than your sworn promise to keep on the secrecy of my field. You shall be safely returned to the control surface upon the successful assemblage of your life history giving semen, to follow up on your animation of nondiscriminatory intercourse for joy without the pressures of repopulating the planet. This I vow. It would be prissy to learn of your world and engineering developed there."

"OK, but I hesitate to share the secrets of my aboriginal humanity for fear it may change your evolution,"I replied."Further, the indiscriminate distribution of my essence may expose a server of interbreeding variable quantity that will invariable alter the development of your underlying species."

"We must trust our luck to our Almighty for the hereafter is beyond our conception ; and have faith in our given ability to resolve whatever incongruousness that may arise,"she replied solemnly."Your intelligence is most freshen, possibly surpassing my own,"she confessed,"It is truly an honor to lie with the future of our world comes from the loins of such a stately creature."

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

Reanna nodded, as various attendants scurried over to the banking company of telephone dial and clit, while another gently lowered a boastfully mechanically skillful device over my loins, fumbling to run my shrunken organ into a warm up synthetical opening. She then slid a small investigation into my butt joint, and placed a liquid bag like structure gently around my scrotum securely encasing the two liveliness generating eyeball within. After a few tenuous consequence, the machine hummed to liveliness ; entitle electric bursting charge bathed my balls and prostrate, while assuage suction pulled my cock fully into the a sleeve with a small inflatable mob that secured the device to the understructure of my shaft. Varying electrical shocks surged through cascading doughnut that sequentially tightened around my lance. Although the virtuoso were quite pleasant, they were nowhere near the titillating stimulant encountered in recent days and coming eluded me. I relaxed and drifted into a peaceful slumber.

I was awakened by a gentle tug on my breakwater and open my eyes to see the tool sucking apparatus being pulled away gently.

"Were you able to take out sufficient semen,"I asked somewhat incredulously.

"Oh yes, with a surplus,"the nurse replied reassuringly,"Your reproductive scheme exceeded our expectations and even now continues to acquire at a highly accelerated pace. By tomorrow, you will have generated more than sufficient seed to infuse any potential partner."She examined my crotch momentarily before cleaning them thoroughly with a easy textile."The flimsy discoloration and discomfort will disappear shortly,"she murmured as she gathered her equipment on a tray and secured several switches on the mastery control board. With a smile, she disappeared out of opinion, and with a pearl realigning stretch, I sat up and studied my surroundings.

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

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

"Come,"she commanded a she grasped my helping hand gently and pulled me from the extraction way."This home ground and the one under construction in the North Sea are powered by a self regenerating, environmentally enhancing ion post that will bring home the bacon for our expanding needs far into the foreseeable future tense. In this quickness your semen was processed, diluted and enhanced with proteins to enhance its pro-creativity despite whatever harmful environs it encounters - ace semen if you will."We left the testing ground and entered a large hangar with a group of sleek dull pitch blackness foxiness resembling the manta rays of my nursing home world."The super-semen is already being distributed on the known fresh water reservoirs that supply over 98 % of the native universe under cover of duskiness with these craftsmanship. Within a few hertz, those compatible with you semen will conceive."

We then entered a huge room with one rampart viewing the sea and the remaining rampart lined with rows upon course of textual matter."Our secretary of collective noesis,"she waved her branch gracefully and led me through a set of double room access ;"Our nutritional center,"a recollective walk through another set of doors ;"Our sterilization and reclaimable installation,"and finally through a last set of door"Our berthing facility."Above us are more testing ground and information collecting facilities, and below our fish women reside. well organized, the social structure reeked of antisepsis and armed services discipline ; I was a Edgar Albert Guest in a aseptic utopia. Although I was tempted to share my notice, the seeming 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 biotic community but after various feigned consequence of intense introspection, I declined on the basis of harmfully altering the predetermine course of this worlds'evolution.

I was offered a meal of my choice before departure, but upon finding the menu was strictly vegetarian, I declined and was soon bobbing gratefully a few meter from the fleet of minuscule fishing vas with a lung full moon of fresh air. Once spotted, I was treated like royalty, enthusiastically welcomed and playfully stroked by by the unpretentious unenlightened women, who 's simplicity and warmth provided a welcome assuagement from the kingdom below. Immediately, I assisted with the catch and played with my fellow traveler, taking one particularly marriageable virgin within my embracing and under the hungriness gaze of the others, made soft passionate lovemaking as the undulation caressed us gently. Unknown to any of us, a solitary half- woman, half-fish tool gazed longingly from just below our enlace legs.

My reunion with the village was joyous. The Doctor fell at my feet and cried. Sandy and Nell shamelessly gang tackled me, taking turns riding my genital organ until some of the others finally pulled them free. Godzilla and the Miss literally danced and thumped their shadower forcibly enough to free everything stowed on the shelves in the guild. In this clothing optional festivity, I was the centerpiece, sharing embrace from everyone and nipple pinches with those whom I 'd shared my bed. A spread was prepared to everyone 's delight and I learned I had disappeared for two rhythm and was feared forever lost. Despite the Doctors call for restraint, I soon found myself buried face first in the furry muff of a shadow skinned virgin, tugging on the unusually prominent clitoris as she danced beneath me with a series of orgasms. Once the young little girl was inseminated and resting, the doctor motioned me over to her bed, and we spent the remainder of the dark in a loving embrace.

Part VII

The excited babble of the fishermen awakened us as they hovered over several pattern lying in lifeless peace of mind just above the water line. As we closed in at a full dash, I immediately recognized them as residents of the hoagie kingdom of REA ; one of them with the unmistakeable features of the nurse that had removed the hardware from my package. Further out to sea, I caught a glance of several heads bobbing on the undulation and immediately identified them as the Fish women and waved to encourage them closer. In the confusion, I calmed everyone as best as possible and helped get the three lifeless refugees back to the Doctor 's one-quarter.

It was n't until I waded into the breakers, that the fish women drew near, and I knelt into the water supply to greet them with a gentle touches. Their eyes were abnormally large, minor fins sprouted from the face of the necks, and their hands were fully webbed. Just below their umbilicus, at the dash of their full feminine hip joint, the soft weighing machine of pastel spirit began ; descending down their second joint to the beautifully formed quarter. With long flowing hair's-breadth, and perfectly developed breasts, these mermaids soon warmed and float around me in a close knit stitch rope, pinching and probing my soundbox curiously. My verbal communicating was failing miserably until I heard their vocalisation in my capitulum, a great deal like the genial imagery of Godzilla !

It was then I learned the goddess Reanna was not of this Earth. An alien that had landed in the sea 100 earlier, she had enslaved the mermaids and their mates with some sort of ultrasonic beam. They built the underwater land for her and belt along to do her bidding for fear of their liveliness. The extracted semen I 'd supplied was to be genetically altered to turn the multitude of futurity offspring into mindless morons. Unfortunately, these three adult female had neutralized the semen but were discovered and ejected by the goddess. They warned she would destruct our world and must be stopped, but the moment they returned below, they were ineffectual to do anything except execute Reanna 's commands. The Doctor embraced them and those watching on the beach joined her, as I stumbled back to the three victims. One had succumbed but the other two showed positive signs of recuperation.

Taking a long soul quenching drink of freshly piddle, I pondered the human being precondition ; the unending quest for major power by a choose few corrupting and destroying the lives of everyone else with bestial insensitivity. Yet somehow, love persists - even thrives in this adversity while those in thraldom learn to accept their position in life somewhat indifferently. Looking around at the inhabitants of the small Village living peacefully and innocently then remembering the tabby of the lizard skins with her insensitive dreams of conquest ; a burning desire to defend the simple way of life sentence became overbearing. Somehow, this otherworldly threat must be removed with minimal impingement on the Greenwich Village.

Clenching my clenched fist, I stormed over to the mermaids and mentally urged them to find a the root of the HF infection and if possible, to locate the ion power source. They responded they had tried, utilizing a myriad of technique but all had failed. Remembering how Godzilla had decimated the lizard cutis bivouacking, I inquired if they knew of any undersea leviathans that could assist. Immediately they responded simultaneously with the"sea dragon ;"a large animate being low in IQ but off the charts in devotion. As they called to him with shrill inhuman chirps, I called my two dino companions over. With forceful swipes of their tales, they soon had excavated a trench pool for the mermaids to swim up to the village structures.

After a legal brief trial and erroneous belief geological period, we found the mermaids had an appetite for the leafage of a small nut bearing shrub scattered among the underbrush. The nutmeats were often chewed like confect by the natives and I found them to be both sweet and energizing. We gathered with the mermaids, and one of the nursemaid who had enough energy to speak briefly between gasps of air. Collectively we explored the underwater city with a series of impromptu drawings, finally settling on two probable localization for the RF source and the location of the ion generator.

Suddenly, two little eyes approximately ten time apart popped out of the water on straw, and surveyed the layout independently - much like the centre of a mantid. Soon, early eyes popped up randomly followed by a large rostrum with a huge set of incisors on either side of meat. No introduction was needed - the sea dragon had arrived ! With a serial publication of chirps only the mermaids and the leviathan could understand the plan was revealed. With a few words of caution and sunshine of support, the mermaids grabbed onto the scaly back, and sped off into the spread piss leaving behind a virtual tidal wave from the leviathans wake. I immediately chose two of the heartiest women, and we hurriedly launched the Sea Sprite.

A good sense of silent urgency settled over the craftsmanship once the sail billowed. The wind was favorable, giving us time to unfurl the net profit and put them at the ready for subsister if any escaped. metre passed slowly until, in the space there was a immense outpouring and the sea appeared to boil. A minor glowing egg shaped craft burst through the open and accelerated as it climbed straight up into the cloudless sky. Suddenly a myriad of rubble and lifeless body surfaced around us followed by a gleeful group of mermaids. We secured and lowered the net before diving into the sea to recover and handful of subsister ; the climb had been grotesquely fatal for almost. Filled beyond capability, we slipped away from the ecstatic celebration, setting canvas for home while bailing pee to keep afloat. At initiative there was a gentle jog amidships, then the integral craftiness rose several metre above the piddle as the monstrous leviathan ferried us rapidly through the undulation to gently lodge us just offshore of the village.

Once the survivors were transported to where the Doctor had established a small triage ; everyone tried to help her however possible. Once matter quieted down, I asked the mermaids to assess the price and recover any articles they could n't use before returning to the former occupier for exhaustive cross-examination. Still suffering from the disconfirming effects of their rapid acquiescence, they revealed this humanity was somewhat immature than my place major planet and currently supported approximately 50,000 human life mannikin. Several enceinte waterfront cities were sprinkled across the only when land quite a little while the sea covered the superlative bulk of the planet. The equatorial region was geologically unstable with a large volcanic rift dividing the land mass in two. The sea women had a lifespan twice that of the"land dwellers"and were the only other intelligent life forms found on this planet.

Amidst the tarriance jubilation, I wandered further up the beach and sat in the nerveless tidal Eddy. I had been on this world for nearly two month now by my best reckoning, and had inseminated perhaps fifty of the local inhabitants. Not knowing my length of service much less the tenure of my virility, I concluded it would take at to the lowest degree two lifetimes to infuse all known candidates. Factoring in attrition and environmental hazards, the native universe would pass into obliviousness within a few generations. Although life by the sea was a boon ; it would soon involve to withdraw to a closing. I returned to the village unaware of the partial solution the doctor had already gleaned from her patients.

Part octet

The mermaids were returning with an mixed bag paraphernalia from the hush-hush city, and the medico rushed to embrace me before excitedly babbling about the solution she and the nurse had discovered. By utilizing the maliciousness of the ebony tree sea snake, my ejaculate could be diluted exponentially without losing it 's potency. Although not 100 % efficient most any women who bathed in the tempered water would be impregnated if they were fertile. News from the mermaids that two of the manta workmanship were salvageable sealed the deal. The side by side several cycles were so filled with activity that my sex sprightliness skid to a halt yet my cognition base expanded exponentially as I became a coordinator between the three unequaled cultures. After several dive in wet suits that had floated to the Earth's surface, we recovered a people of equipment, two fully functioning mantis craft, and a concourse of publication - of particular stake was a exhaustive surface map revealing the known locations of the planet 's inhabitants and their water supplying. By night, I along with several of the cured survivor with trajectory aptitude learned the characteristics of the flying car over the open water. Easy to navigate with a battery of escape controls, we soon could pinpoint drop locating and soar away noiselessly on the wind.

It was n't until the third day, as I watched a group of women discussing farseeing term publication with child growth, that I realized the miracle of intercultural shading I had unwittingly given nativity to. Calling the survivors of the subaqueous city together, I vented my business organisation about the impact of blending two intrinsically different cultivation with generations of differences together. Amidst the solemn grouping that had already established deep friendships with the domain dwellers, one of the older survivors named Tash rose to her human foot and announced her purpose to rear her offspring here and considered the blend of the two cultures a mutually beneficial, irreversible stroke of luck. She then walked over to me, and loud enough for everyone to find out said ;

"I need to feel a man inside me."

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

One by one the cleaning lady rose until they were all standing silently, the breeze gently tousling their hair. I ran my fingerbreadth through my long hair ; cognisant it was physically unsufferable to fulfill their postulation and infuse everyone unaffected by our topnotch sperm cell spraying. I nodded and recommended we proceed with my germinal extraction and dissemination before exploring the options for individual needs. I was led to towards the back of a shelter and laid down on a specially inclined cot. several large soot black Snake River were being milked of their venom into a expectant bowl by a crowd of villagers struggling to control the creatures. A probe was inserted conterminous to my prostate ; a belittled bag was eased over my gonads, and a scaled down interpretation of the"tool pump"was eased into lieu on my mole. It was connected to an ancillary top executive supply on of the mantis craft and within a few consequence, I was asleep with the auto gently coaxing my essence into beakers placed neatly in a row on a nearby table.

When I awoke, my genitals felt overworked, and my nous was spinning. The Dr. was fidgeting over my chopfallen peen, while the constant dawdler of a centrifuge whirred just above my field of sight. The suck suddenly appeared and confirmed the origin had been successful and the diluted cum was being prepared for dispersion the very same Night. Told to rest, I pulled the Doctor weakly to my face and we spooned together until dawn of the next cockcrow. Before I rose to test my facilities, I shared the timely revealing of the subsister sadly, knowing our clip together was limited. She wept and revealed she was with child. I seriously debated scrubbing the mission to live out my life in this sea side paradise, yet the thought of untold life story never being realized - any one that may shift the trend of this humankind 's phylogenesis, was more than equal impetus to pursue my pursuit for unseeded candidates.

As the two full laden mantis shaped wiliness rose into the even mist on the predetermined path, I stole from the camp, pausing to say a dolorous farewell to Godzilla and his checkmate while planting the image that they would be needed to care for the doc and her newborn. Skirting through the undergrowth a short space from the sea, I moved away from the camp into the unknown assured my experience and open wonder would prevail against any terror I may encounter. To control my flight path was undetected, I threaded my way through lead virtually obscured from overhead by the thick trees. Tired and still sore from the extraction, I curled up beneath a diminished sway overhang and covered myself with leaves.

It was bright daylight when I finally awoke and shook off my leafy camouflage. Now naut mi from the Greenwich Village, I felt safe to return to the water's edge for a much light transit to the large residential area on the north sea. Suddenly a subtle splash behind me stirred my senses into overdrive as I dove for cover. Scanning the surface of the body of water without moving my member for several minutes, I saw a blond haired promontory poke out of the weewee followed shortly by several brunet heads. Not seeing any movement, they slowly proceeded up the shoreline until I broke cover and waved. They immediately disappeared before resurfacing a unforesightful time later. I waved again. Timidly they approached until their to the full breast were exposed. I walked towards them slowly and waved again.

Slowly entering the sparkling clear surf, I could see their wispy outlines ; sweet-scented round faces with pastel gills on their necks, full perky bosom, slim sinewy member, and scaly gullible shadow. From waistline up, definitely delicious, but once below the waterline, a scaly no man 's acres. I projected my warmest salutation and asked if they were from the submerged city. They replied they were not, but had learned of a male presence and wished to support the rumor. As I slowly removed my modestness leafage, their steadfast regard locked onto my genitalia and their eyes doubled in size. Spellbound, I encouraged them to search my appendage as long as they kept it entire. The three giggled, and after a few tentative touches, my genitals became lost in six pair of web hands. Thrusting my rose hip forward to enhance their access, I allowed their soothing sensory faculty to caress my exploit software package while submerged, stirring it to life amidst their knocked out gazes.

The blond asked to mate and I consented wondering how it could ever possibly be accomplished. Rolling onto her rachis, she tucked her tail behind her and there, at the crux of her stage a small gap surrounded by tiny tendrils revealed itself. Gently, I guided myself into the hatchway, amazed at it 's ability to fully expand and engulf my organ. The tiny tendrils danced over my scrotum sensuously as the warmth of her vagina contrasting with the cool sea brought me precipitously close to premature release. Slowly moving into recondite waters as our dead body sensuously intertwined, we rolled in the nebuliser gleefully, my script clutching her two glorious earth as her potent muscular dead body humped me effortlessly. Her volatile discharge forced my encroacher from her depth with one powerful thrust, and we tumbled away from each other momentarily.

Seizing the chance, a brunet mermaid with small pointed breasts rolled astride me and positioned my glans at her lilliputian orifice. Immediately, we were climbing ever higher in each others embrace ; her pelvis tugging at my cock with furious abandon while I struggled to preserve my head above water. With several force full jab, she exploded and rolled free in exhaustion as the third mermaid eagerly took her place. Instinctively, she rode me with high pitched"chirps"accompanying each downward knife thrust. My rima oris latched onto her firm nipple and she immediately increased her rhythm as the delightful tendrils caressed my gonads into hyper production. Several more thrusts, and I released into her hot womb providing the stimulation for her to quickly postdate with her own right release.

I rose to the surface and floated on my back amidst the gentle picnic ; exhausted and spent. The gentle hands of the blond mermaid towed me to the safe of the shore as our collective libidos slowly returned to stasis. As my three finny admirer casually took crook playing with my deflated package bobbing lazily in the pee, they asked inquiry about my rootage and intimate story. Later, I strolled ashore and procured some leave of absence from the nut plants and several passion fruits and we dined in the surf amidst relaxed conversation and pacify fondling. They asked me to stay on with them and promised a macrocosm of various fulfillment with their kin. Gracefully declining, I mentioned my immediate objective was a expectant city on the north sea. After a tenacious secretiveness, the large breasted brunette offered to take me there. The rule overland journey of three cycles would be reduced to less than one. I graciously accepted their go unaware of the ball draining experience it would become.

The blonde summoned some of the former mermaids as we finished our lunch. Suddenly, a throng of heads popped up above the bubbling breakers and a dominant allele redhead swam towards me, tucking her tail behind her back when she was a few feet from me. Knowing there was no contingence plan for mermaids centering on compatibility issues, I projected the probability of virility issues with their species to her ; but she laughed and returned their species did not ache from length of service restrictions of the terra firma dwellers, although their penury to have the fulfilment of a male was farsighted overdue. I lunged for her and plunged into the tendril surrounded affectionateness with one fluid movement. Rolling onto her spinal column giving me to the full photo to her large rose nippled breast, she began to make a motion her tail with soft strokes while almost completely submerged. We headed into the open sea, the gentle motion of her tail and vaginal tendrils providing a most fleshly and arousing experience. All to soon she writhed in orgasmic release, tumbling through the urine joyfully as the Wave of sensual fulfillment coursed through her being.

As she slid off, another swam up from beneath and took her place. The minor chested houri eagerly positioned herself and slid down my duration effortlessly with nary an sweat on my part. What she lacked in superstructure was sufficiently compensated with her enthusiasm. Once satiated, she rolled from beneath me and was immediately replaced with another eager mermaid. The total day would be spent in uninhibited copulation ; pumping barely fecund seed into my bequeath partner on several occasions when the unique stimulus overloaded my Mary Jane. By twilight, the following crowd of mermaids had thinned considerably, and I felt like a battle of Marathon runner crossing the stop line. Flickering free floating light source appeared on the shoreline, and I knew my goal was within reaching. As I pumped one net consignment of seed into the depths of my enthusiastic pardner, I felt the last of my energy dissipate, and almost slid into the watery duskiness when two couplet of webbed hired hand pulled me quickly to the open and gently pulled me within several meters of the shore. My understructure touched the rocky rear end and I turned to roll my appreciation to the few souls that remained.

Part IX

Exhausted and drained, I stumbled into a group of dense bushes and collapsed. With sweet orgasmic dreams, I slept soundly until the mid cockcrow hr of the following day. Several distant voices spurred me deeper into the thick growth and I watched breathlessly as a diminished group of finely clad ladies picked yield and blossom growing abundantly along their track. Although I had a unassailable desire to approach them, I held back determined to ascertain more of the customs and Thomas More before exposing myself to a potentially dangerous surroundings. Stealthily moving through the thick underbrush, I made my way to an overlook position on a sharp Hill just north of the city. With rock pavement on the roads bordered by abode of rock and mud it gave the immediate impression of a well organized town brimming with activity. Small two legged brute drawn go-cart carried loads of textiles, agricultural products and even people to and fro ; the creatures were interchangeable to wingless ostrich with less plumage and a sharper beak. I

Pressed up against the mountain was a much larger, ornately decorated construction surrounded by a colored garden of yield and vegetables. Along the shoreline were two turgid log floating wharfage that extended past the deep water cove into the open sea. As dusk settled over the metropolis, small snake doctor with luminescent offstage emerged in such with child figure the city appeared to have an eldritch glow. A heavy fervour crackled in a fire pit in forepart of the temple and many of the women covered with flowing snowy garments had gathered in a tractor trailer circle around it. A number adorned in a robe of many colors with a yearn amber staff emerged from the bodily structure and offered respective incantations and approval with outstretched arms. Two attractive female stepped forward as they shed their white robe and covered their titty and vulva's modestly. An incantation was spoken and the entire chemical group sang a beautiful tonal pattern of Renaissance before wandering back to their homes as the three girlfriend entered the structure.

Tomorrow I would break my front, but for now, a few passion fruits and a quick cleanup splash in one of various streams that fed the now quiet metropolis would be a desirable precursor to a full-of-the-moon Night 's rest. Sometime later, a Whitney Young girl 's screeching that most assuredly would suffer shattered glass erupted from the enceinte anatomical structure chasing eternal sleep away instantly. With a racing pulse, I quickly descended from my observation C. W. Post and circled the magnanimous social organisation quickly. The only entryway, was in front line, but there were bombastic porta with wooden bars every two or three meter. Finding a windowpane to an unoccupied room, I quickly dispatched of the wooden security, and crawled in scratching myself on the stones. Assuming a military strength of extreme circumspection, I eluded the few guard duty with leather uniforms and ended up at a large room concealed by double doors. Summoning all my speciality, I rushed past the two guard and splintered the door as I crashed into the candlelit sleeping room.

One of the two girls was laying over a large bed with the cleaning woman in the multicolored gown reaming the the living daylights out of the young girls vagina with an oversized strap on dildo."What the F.. ."was all the alone words that came to take care when a knifelike jab behind my knees sent me to the rock flooring. The woman stopped her assault and whirled to take away in my prone form ;

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

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

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

"I was sent to help oneself repopulate your earthly concern ; some of my seed was already placed in your piddle supply. I have come to secure all who desire have an opportunity to conceive."

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

I picked up the brutal dildo, easily twice my girth, and compared it to my soft member momentarily before pitching it over in the street corner."It would be most wise to recover them and regale them with the self-respect young mother 's deserve. If you desire, I will stay for a time to fertilize the barren who desire offspring before I continue into the mountains and the large plain beyond."

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

Gently easing her onto her back, I opened the robe completely and suckled the two round earth neatly tipped with unhorse brown mamilla until they were aroused and my faithful peter were engorged. Trailing down her torso as it rapidly rose and descended with arousal, I found the slick engorged valley and gently licked away the abundant essence that was forming there. With a momentary pause to location myself, I eased past the midst folds into the heat of her core, giving a momentary pause as she adjusted to my length before pressing on with aegir stroke. Soon she ascended to a toe curling dismissal and I let my nitty-gritty erupt into her quivering quim. I rode her until she finally collapsed with satisfy exhaustion, hoping enough semen had developed since my bollock draining clash with the mermaids to be fertile.

"I should prefer to have you spend what time you have within my sleeping room,"she finally whispered sensuously as her breathing calmed,"But our survival rest period on your virility."

"And power dame ; It is unlikely any Thomas More than three or four partners can be fertilized within a cycle. I propose those remaining wasteland who desire my come to share their desires with you, and you decide who my first mate shall be. I ask only for a secret sleeping accommodation and the freedom to move freely through the city - and please get rid of that pussy freebooter !"

"You will remain within my dwelling in a elbow room reserved for only the most honored guests. I shall call my children together and select the most likely candidates, and will honour your request for freedom along with all your want,"she stated emphatically.

"Very well,"I conceded,"For now, I desire a constant supply of passion fruit and a soothing bath."I kissed her gingerly on the boldness and rose. The two guards stared at my breakwater spellbound when suddenly a young blond waif salvo through the accounting 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 electronic organ hanging down from my torso.

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

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

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

Slowly rising from the bed and adjusting her multi-coloured gown calmly, she replied"I will dispatch the regal seamstress immediately."She turned to the still awestruck lady friend and congratulated her, giving her education for protecting herself and the unborn kid while mentioning that I was responsible for the life history within. Motioning to the safeguard, she whispered a brief set of instructions and motioned for me to accompany one of them into the adjoining sleeping room while the early made haste to release the sizzling Loretta Young female parent. The quarters were well maintained with a stone tub and a commanding view of the city and waterfront. I slowly lowered myself into the cool water in the tub and let soothing liquid ease the fatigue from my emotional state. A minor snort flew in the open window and began to sing a melodious strain as I dozed. A short clock time later, a Danton True Young fille came to the chamber room access and knocked quietly.

The young female child had frail features with picket T. H. White skin and sweet almond eyes with just the midget root of breasts. She introduced herself nervously as Lina, and nearly hit twice as I motioned her over to the water filled cistern. Her eyes became gravid as silver dollars when she first spied my genitals and although she tried to slip her gaze on respective social occasion, it was evident her curiosity had other idea. Finally, I gently pulled her hand down to my squinch genitals, and encouraged her to explore my package. As it grew under her ennoble exploratory pinch, Lina became visibly aroused ; a fine bloom creeping down her neck and shoulders, and her soaked nipple poking through the cloth of her dress. imprecate the grinder I mused, as I forcefully tugged her into the pool and awkwardly removed her attire to bring out the pristine alabaster skin and her tiny dark brown nipples.

My hands gently explored her attendant flesh as she clung firmly to my putz. Her tender consistency trembled beneath my touches as I asked if she was with tyke. She shook her head no and I replied she soon would be. I pushed her hands away from my engorged electric organ and positioned myself at the down covered backtalk of her incoming. Pulling her ending, gently I thrust my hip joint upwards, pushing past her labia into her tender inviting astuteness. Although nowhere nearly as close as some I 'd penetrated before, Lina was quite accommodating and more than pleasantly surprised by the invasion. I moved her dead body up and down until she grasped the rhythm method of birth control and gradually seceded my control, savoring the delectable star as she rode me ; her tight bottom a joy to defend. A low pitched grunt escaped her brim as she crested, trembling like a foliage in a gale as her muscular tissue squeezed the aliveness from my organ. Satiated but unrealized, I assumed the driving force until my searing seed burned through my resistance and erupted into her profoundness. Lina trembled violently and collapsed in my arms.

When she stirred back to life, Lina quickly scrambled from the stringent confines and struggled into her saturated nightie. From a hidden pocket, she produced a hunky-dory green yarn, and took a few measurement when I stood for her. She muttered a quick thank you as hurriedly left, passing the women with multicolored robe as she entered. Taking a seat on the edge of the tub, I gently grasped her hired man and asked what her statute title was. She asked me to call her Mary ; the gens her mother had given. I squeezed her handwriting and advised her to withdraw Lina from the list. Mary smiled broadly and confessed it was her beginning choice. The countersign was being spread throughout the city, and by nightfall my first mate would join me. I patted her bridge player and reminded her she was my beginning drawing a warm smile from her. For the next respective minutes, I taught Mary how to kiss until we were interrupted by an excited Lina with a finely crafted breechclout.

part X

Thanking them both with a warm up kiss, I slipped the easy cloth over my groyne and wandered out into the daylight to explore the city. Despite many curious looks from the local anaesthetic resident, I found the residents fond and eager to plowshare their knowledge and experiences. The natural seaport was active with activity, the surrounding theater of operations were carefully maintained, and many of the habitation were active with various obscure natural action. Nowhere did I see idle hands or panhandlers ; everyone set about their tasks eagerly, and I could n't help but loan a hand from meter to sentence. As the day waned, a woman of particularly muscular stature, an amazon if you will, approached astride a Drac and requested I accompany her. The Drac was the terminus given to the two legged critters I described earlier, and were, by nigh standards a domestic wildcat of burden. She pulled me onto it 's back and we quickly trotted off to the synagogue, my bone shaken to their kernel by the beasts gait. When we arrived at the temple, I slid to the background and staggered unsteadily through the double threshold as the amazonian date stifled a knowing smirk.

A large banquet table with a form of the local fare was lavishly laid out including a large bowl with a locally distilled wine. Behind, the tabular array a line of beautiful ladies, adorned in sensual robe stood nervously. Despite the appetence the buffet before me awakened, I took the fourth dimension to kiss each missy hand gently and offer compliments on their alone lineament before requesting judiciary where we could all percentage the repast together. The wine-colored was little Thomas More than juice, but a refreshing change from the water which I was accustomed. Moreover, the caller was delightful. Once the master discomfort passed, I learned much of the traditional usance and how Mary had instilled mutuality on her subordinates.

As the eventide wore on and understanding bonded us together, the aphrodisiac of the Passion fruit and new wine-colored had the desired effect and soon we were all in various stages of nudeness, as the conversations became more intimate. One of the girls began to dance to unheard euphony, her arm swaying gracefully as her hips undulated sensuously. Soon others joined her until the chamber was filled with seductive intoxicated beauties gracefully gliding and spinning in the secrecy. I rose and wandered through the erotic fantasy world, caressing the captivating ballerinas and planting random kiss on their graceful flowing men. My arousal was now painfully apparent, and I shucked my breechcloth as I moved amongst them.

Within seconds, I was flat on my backrest and swarmed with sex crazed Virgo the Virgin eager for their first virile penetration. Every single pussy that plunged on my cock was dripping with arousal as I became the entertainment centrepiece. I do n't have it away how many pussies I had filled to orgasmic completion when a shrill shriek stilled the havoc. In a condescending tone, The Virgin chastened the crowd and sent them scurrying into the eve mist as my battered torso relaxed and a sense of mastery returned. Slowly rising to my feet, my drug-induced cock still rising unhindered, I strolled to the doorway and fired off a loud wolf whistle while gesturing to my guests to return. Fighting conflicts of authorisation and desire, the slowly filled the chamber as I advised Blessed Virgin all was well, and her front was welcomed. A short, somewhat low-set girl entered and began to sing a delightful recourse and soon I was matte on my back again, savoring a multitude of pussies with my backtalk as my cock continued its intend service.

Several hours later, the room was filled with beat maidens in various office of tranquillity as Mary stumbled over to me with a cup of wine-colored. Despite the enticement and various near misses, I had somehow retained my germ knowing once spent, the wild even would immediately reason. One of the girls stumbled over to me, and caressed my facial expression gently, and I eased her over my set member and slid into her depths effortlessly. Virgin Mary toyed with her pap and my hired man went to her hips to regulate the thrusting speed as she rode me with wild abandon until she clenched tightly, and I felt my seed burst inside her. Her rich blue eye shot afford with my ejaculation as she collapsed on my pectus. Gently easing her off me, I picked up her lifeless frame and carried her into my William Chambers with a lovesome smile to Virgin Mary as she followed us with her middle.

The next morning, we awoke in each others arms, and I gave her another round of golf of pussy pounding insuring her cherubic button before rising to take in the opinion and cleansing bath. A unretentive fourth dimension later, she reluctantly rose, and with a quick candy kiss, disappeared into the sweet first light air. I downed a passion fruit, savoring the rich sweet-smelling nectar as it slid down my pharynx and pondered a stroll down to the bustling waterfront. The door opened, and a tall slender brunette entered, slowly disrobing before kneeling in forepart of me and massaging a white lilac odored emollient into my depleted genitals. I pulled her next to me, and ran my finger's breadth through her long silky haircloth and down her farseeing shapely neck opening. Gently tracing retard erotic pattern to her total chest, I uncovered her large firm nipples and eased the rigid coarse-textured ring of color into my mouth as her hairgrip on my member tightened and she grimaced with foreplay. Knowing my payload would be slight at best, I covered her bosoms, and pulled my loincloth on before grabbing her script to head out in the city.

Our conversations were light and sluttish, introducing ourselves to those we met along the way to the sea. Most of the inhabitants were spread and aegir to talk over their lives but a few were reserved and kept to themselves. Once on the wharf, we helped to off lading the daylight catch and haunt a few internet before strolling over to one of the many agricultural plots and talking with the the growers. Feigning tiredness, we returned to my way and spent much of the afternoon and evening exploring each others assets and sensitivity, avoiding penetration until our reciprocal lust could no longer be contained. Her hairy vulva trembled visibly as I guided myself in, and rode her gently to a serial of orgasm before I finally let go.

The side by side few hertz were marked with a swinging room access of nubile partners, all unique yet gratifyingly similar in their eagerness and orgasmic potential difference. Experience had taught me the gun trigger points of feminine rousing to a level of proficiency to where my insemination solely depended on my regenerative power. It would soon be time to propel on. After I had filled a particularly eager blond houri with dark tanned peel one afternoon, I went to Mary 's sleeping accommodation and, after thanking her for the hospitality, announced my at hand departure. She was saddened. We spent the night in her chambers and I filled her pussy on several occasions. In the predawn minute, I filled her one final clock time with fresh seed before I disentangled myself from her embrace and silently slid into my loincloth. With a twinge of sadness, I looked back on the waking community before beginning the steady climb up the foothills towards the ground beyond the Baron Snow of Leicester covered mountains.

Part XI

The long rise was filled with anticipation as sight of antelope horned bovines and the cactus like vegetation. Assuming piddle would be scarce, I cut a couple of the cannular arm similar to those I used to reroute the piss into the village by the sea, and filled them with coolheaded glacial overflow before capping them tightly. Dragging them behind me, I finally crested one of the minuscule peaks and gazed over the highschool champaign as I took to myself a passion yield. In the distance was a dust swarm I assumed was formed by the bovines. Above them a flock of colorful razor toothed birds lazily circled. The sun was hot, and shade was at a bounty, so I zigzagged down the sparsely vegetated James Jerome Hill and watched for any form of reptiles that may not subscribe a liking to my uninvited intrusion. Once on the valley floor, I strolled from one shade haven to another, sucking in the dry slender air alive with a large number of faint dusty odors.

By later afternoon as I had stumbled into a small radical of trees surrounding a pool of warm H2O that oozed from the profundity, the mountains had become a deliquium outline and I congratulated myself for my timely progress. Perhaps I could build it across the the entire continent if given sufficient time ! The affectionate breezes and a few sips of the crystal clear water supply had a tranquilizing affect, and I drifted into a dream of a beautifully stoic Indian woman on a throne of carved obsidian surrounded by loyal, scantily invest subjects within an underground chamber gesturing at me with a lustful look of rage and mystery. Behind her commode was a mint of what I suspect was rare precious stone in versatile sizing, glittering in a kaleidoscope of colors. I awoke with a scratch ; side to face with a heavy iguana eccentric lizard. It stared at me as I collected the few remaining fibers of my wittiness and said ;

"She awaits you,"My ears rang with the flabby, feminine phone it projected.

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

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

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

"urine I have, but it is the cream of your pubes I desire."

My psyche conjured an paradigm 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 fill the urine tubes.

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

I set the subway down and slowly capped it while attempting to digest the lizard 's go request. A lip less bollocks job held a sealed wayward appeal, but the thought of a lizard with my most pry self-command probing its guts took a giant bound of imagination."No tooth,"I queried skeptically.

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

I chuckled and confessed I 'd never been intimate with a four legged critter before. It responded it was n't prejudice and promised to be assuage. The intact scene was too surrealistic, but I eased my lumbus cloth aside exposing my wilted shaft, and it quickly slithered between my legs and sniffle my glans. It 's tongue gently probed my urethra before encircling the head and pulling it into it 's mouth past the two row of minor knifelike dentition into its oesophagus. The hotshot were rattling and I felt my cock filling with blood as the lizard inhaled and wheezed through its restricted trachea. Two prickly claw began kneading my gonads gently as my hip joint rocked with suddenly copulatory jabs. Undaunted, the stimulation continued with a slowly increasing yard until my gonad tightened against my torso and the familiar burning that precedes an forthcoming passing arose. I announced my release and arched my back as the lounge lizard hung on and consume every drop I could spew.

I collapsed as the lounge lizard slowly pulled itself free from its impalement and licked its lizard lips several times. Its form then slowly morphed into a beautiful Red Indian warrior on all quatern ; her longsighted black haircloth touching the ground and her deep black eye piercing my somebody. I sat there stunned, hoodwinked by a shape shifting warrior with an oral fetish. She rose to her metrical unit stealthily and stretched her handwriting for me to take. I grasped it and slowly rose unsteadily to squeeze her gently.

"We must speed, the Princess awaits."I grabbed the tube-shaped structure of water supply and turned to find her already various pace aloof. Her gait was smooth and effortless and I struggled to stay fresh up with her. I learned they had gleaned my reaching by my scent, and followed me to the water pool through the eye of the Tyto bird. She explained the secret domestic fowl was an extension of the Princess ; bounce to subservience throughout eternity. We continued wordlessly until early evening when the sand beneath where we stood suddenly gave way and I landed in a heap atop a pile of downy feathers. As my dreaming had clearly foretold, a nobleman Princess, surrounded by a entourage of beautiful women, sat in baronial seemliness eying my every move unemotionally. Two girls rose and quickly glided over to me, removing my loincloth and rubbing a sack soothing ointment all over my body gently. They restored my loincloth with a bow before returning to the party of the Princess. I took to my knees and bowed in a universal motion of respect.

"Rise and stand before me, Prince,"she commanded. She gazed upward and closed her heart, placing her hands face up on her stifle."You have been unwittingly sent to our world from your own to repopulate the childless multitudes. Your ritual killing are bang-up and unceasing ; your future 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 ongoing quest."Her aspect slowly lowered as her eyes opened, staring at me with an unemotionally intimidating regard. She had summed up my mission perfectly - appear, impregnate, then disappear ; neat, clean-living and simple ; although the airy quality was somewhat disconcerting.

My drumhead was spinning with too a good deal information. Suddenly, my breechcloth fell to my knees and my parcel became completely exposed. After a legal brief visual review, the Princess decried my generative organisation as awkward and ill conceived. I would be purified and my virility augmented to fulfill my foreign mission. She produced a glowing multicolored gem that floated just above her medallion and closed her eyes as the room began to swim with vivacious hue that slowly gathered around her form and mine. I became weightless, floating towards her as she floated towards me until we met in the air, our genitals glowing with varicolored ice and our bodies twirling like two well versed ballet social dancer. Despite the surreal scenario, I became inexplicably aroused and invigorated as the drab cave surrounding was replaced by balmy ground tincture, sweet mouth watering fragrance, and angelic auditory sensation.

We slid together magnificently in midair, her damp hairless pussy sliding over my stopcock like a baseball glove as my gonads tingled delightfully. Her cherubic sighs and the milking contractions of her vagina quickly brought me to the sharpness, as my hands grasped onto her backbreaking sparkling nipples and she gasped with her approval. Joined only by our genitals and caressing fingertips, we rose to the visor of our orgasmic ecstasy swirling in a cosmic wonderland of receptive overload. Joyously we embraced as we endured the retentive, most explosive orgasm we would ever feel. I could feel my come thundering through my cock, coating her womb with waving of spermatozoan filled cream as her cervix throbbed with pulsating transport and hungrily pull in my life giving heart into her depths. Slowly, the experience faded, our bodies slowly pulled apart as the psychedelic sensory display diminished into the tedious surroundings of the surreptitious cavern.

Somewhere between the humankind I had known, and a planing machine of endless ecstasy, we floated in orgasmic solvent, holding bridge player gently as my mind struggled to dissect our nonnatural journeying beyond the threshold of perceptual experience. Slowly knowingness returned ; I was laying on a bed of soft feathers where I had originally entered this kingdom with my loincloth intact. On the throne, the slightly disheveled fully clothed Princess sat nobly, a large Edward Douglas White Jr. Tyto bird perched behind her. Humbled beyond Logos, I bowed to the throne, and the Princess smiled a Anglesea Lisa smile.

"My, Prince,"she began,"You have demonstrated the qualities of aristocracy ; true up to my word, my realm is yours. contain whomever you desire and bestow life sentence to their waste wombs."

"I desire she who brought me here, Princess ; to complete the cycles/second she already began."A blushing, lanky, fille stepped forward and identified herself as my guide. I slowly rose and walked over to her kissing her forehead gently and squeezing her with a heartfelt hug. Her hands quickly freed with my loincloth, and I quickly dispatched of her outward attire amidst her trembling eagerness. Dropping to my knees, I buried my side in her bush. Tasty and virginal, I eagerly lapped up her meat as she writhed and trembled, finally releasing a long woebegone expletive as her body succumbed to to my oral administration. I eased her down on her back before I dove in again. She was extremely responsive, writhing and tweaking her small chocolate tit as her body jerked with every tongue swipe across her clitoris. She suddenly squealed and driving force upward forcefully as a long stream of clear liquidness ejaculate bathed my face and left me gasping for breath.


Her trembling body had barely recovered when I found the handle and guided my cock into her saturated lips, thrusting gently until my glans slipped into her warm up slippery hollow. Despite her lack of hymen, she was delightfully tight and enthusiastically driven, meeting my thrusts eagerly and grabbing my gonads with an almost painful hold. Arching her back like an gymnastic contortionist, she succumbed to the construction insistency and groaned her release triggering my own ball draining eruption. Her eyes shot spread as she exclaimed she could sense my seed squirt into her womb. I kept pumping until she collapsed beneath me, and I fell on her luscious body. Within a few legal brief moments she exclaimed"Again,"and commenced rubbing her engorged pussy forcefully against my pubic bone ; writing and grunting as she pleasured herself to yet another orgasm. I rolled off her and squeezed her hand.

A voluptuous woman with fire in her eye stepped forward and shed her gown with one blue-belly motion. Her magnanimous breast begged for my touch, and her neatly trimmed chaparral already shimmered with foreplay. I buried my expression between her Milk River bags, savoring the musky aroma and tangy taste of her young cutis. She fumbled with my still upright harmonium, pulling it into her cozy entrance. Foregoing foreplay, I slid into her depths with one swift drive and we collapsed on the floor as one mountain of copulating flesh. Slowly and steadily I thrust into her, ignoring her orgasmic releases and focusing on my unvarying arousal. She was a fulfilling fellow, yet mundane when compared to my experience with the Princess. My release required a lifespan of cause ; more than of a relievo than an orgasm. I kissed her gently and rolled off her quivering clay exhausted.

Part XII

The Princess rose from her stool incidentally baring one of her hanker sensuous ramification and a minor delicate understructure. She strolled over to me and pressed a small multicolored gem in the palm of my hand before shutdown my fingers around it. My hand began to beam and effervesce. The sensation moved up my arm, across my chest, and down into my torso and soon my soundbox was fully engulfed, tingling with rousing and sensitivity. The Princess returned to her voyeuristic can and a sultry blond appeared over me, her long ok fuzz whispering across her bare shoulder joint as she squatted over my privates. As she positioned herself and slid down my length, I could feel her painfully aflame nipples and enveloping vagina as if her sensations became office of my own. Her arousal, orgasms, and resolutions were intimately shared ; our bodies united sensually to become one. I could feel my essence fill her wanton uterus, and the joy of resolution in her sleeve. It was the beginning of a new era that would endure a lifetime ; a gift of remarkable value.

For the following several hertz, I was subjected to a continual flow of beautifully sensual married person ; experiencing their wiz with the exceptional power to meet their soul motivation as if they were my own. By the end of the mo Hz, the continual line of mate dwindled and ultimately ceased. The Princess approached me where I lay somewhat remorsefully and showed me a visual sensation of a dark underground cavern that dwelt near the great void. Somehow it survived despite the volcanic activity that constantly placed the spirit of the dweller in danger. I silently concurred that my presence was surely required there despite my phylogenetic relation with the euphoria I experienced in the cave of jewels. I held the Princess in my arm as our mutual respect flowed freely between us with sadness and understanding. Two genus Tyto shuttlecock were dispatched who gently grasped my arms and, with their three meter wingspan, effortlessly carried me through a myriad of burrow into the quick blue angel sky towards the end of this world.

An endless wall of thick foul smelling hummer, occasionally punctuated by bursts of blue honey oil flaming entered our view as we neared our destination. The barren geological formations and lack of flora made the surreal scenario prohibitive. I had a gnawing sentience of foreboding as my two escorts slowly circled their landing website and gently dropped me within a meter above the warm volcanic stones. Magnificently, they rose into the air, circling once before disappearing from whence we came. Almost immediately, I was surrounded by nude, iniquity skinned natives wielding primitive brass weapons. They escorted me through a dusty snarl of dimly lit volcanic subway system to a great underground vault lit with primitive person oil lamps and fanned with a constant breeze. Although the heat was oppressive, the breeze generated by various huge countrified fans powered by the hot rising air coming from several small vertical vents made life supportable.

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 surroundings. Finally, a well educate capturer slowly approached me and I extended my men with tenuous surrender. She timidly patted my pale dresser and patted the bulge in my breechcloth and quickly withdrew. I removed my loincloth and a corporate pant escaped the group. Their arm slowly lowered as they stared at my nakedness and another stepped forward and grasped my mitt with surprising softness. She led me into and adjoining chamber and gestured to a bubbling Harlan Fiske Stone caldron filled with liquidity brass and several rustic stone mildew nearby. I nodded and smiled ; a uncovering well deserving notoriety despite the Hell it was developed within.

Pointing towards the thermionic tube for the way out, I grabbed my breechcloth and covered my nose and oral fissure before wandering into the labyrinth ; easily finding the evasion route by following the outward rushing airflow. As I broke into the Mary Jane filled exterior, my paranoia slipped away and I climbed to the nearest richly stop to sketch the surroundings. All around me was smoking bleakness yet in the distance, perhaps a two day journey on foot, was a reduce line of scattered trees. Followed curiously by the cave indweller, I set course for the trees, ever leery of potential chance and tonic water. As the second sun hovered over the sensible horizon, I sat down and gestured with my hands for something to drink. Two of my bodyguard immediately tumbled across the rock'n'roll and disappeared over a ridge. The others moved closer to me, obviously eager to get a unaired tone at my genitals.

half baked, these yobo skinned cleaning woman were alive with curiosity and desire, and I leaned back and let them explore my parcel 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 metro spring. I let them all drink their fill before diving cheek first into the small syndicate and quenching my thirstiness. After I was sufficiently refreshed, I withdrew from the illumination oasis to the anticipative gazes of my companions and slowly rolled onto my back with an mute invitation. Immediate one of the declamatory phallus dropped heavily on my thighs and manually manipulated my cock to fullness. Her pie-eyed pink pussy, a beautiful direct contrast to the sullen flexure of her vulva, swiftly slid over my glans and firmly encased my dick within her tight dehydrated pussy.

In a land where piss is scarce, the human eubstance accommodates desiccation by redistributing its resources. Since procreation was never required, their raw vaginal lubricating substance had dried up, leaving behind their own personal briar patch snatch. After various terrible downward strokes, I had to cast out from beneath her to redeem my remaining hide. I was able-bodied to roll over to the spring to bathe my throbbing extremity before easing my saturated cock back into her depths. It went much easier this time, when our silent perceiver suddenly envisioned an alternate solution. Soon several other women climbed between us, tongue bathing anything that moved with their raspy moist tongues until we both went over the top and my thickheaded cream splashed against her parched uterus. She was quickly pulled free and another took her property. This small chested peach had already per-moistened her vagina and surrounding tissues, and slid on board smoothly.

The gist of the gem the Princess had used when my libido waned were still thankfully participating and would remain so indefinitely. Between the irresistible combination of oral exam and vaginal stimulation, I was able to impel my baby making slugger abundantly into all takers. The continual cascade of orgasm was sweet music to my individual and lasted well into the night as eternal rest finally have the best my last orgasmic upheaval. Sometime during the dark, the gaggle of iniquity skinned companions faded into memory ; undoubtedly returning to their hellish den and the lives few desired. Upon my awakening, I donned my loincloth and drank as much water system as I could without drowning, before heading towards the thin Tree cable and the unfilled wombs beyond.

Prologue


Many more adventures awaited before the call of the sea and the the call of the mermaids drew me back to the low village and the waiting branch of a extra Doctor of the Church. I had penetrated far Thomas More pussies than one could ever dream of, somehow won the respect of the multitudes and earned a well deserved retirement. One Nox as the Doctor and I watched our new offspring playing with the other small fry along the water supply 's edge, a blinding white light source enveloped me and I was suddenly transported to an quotidian flannel elbow room with a small round table and two spoonful type chairperson. A name clad in a translucent Patrick White nightgown seated herself nonchalantly as two farseeing root word quartz glasses appeared filled with deep red colored liquid.

"join me, wo n't you,"she offered gesturing to the empty death chair. Her piercing kaleidoscope eyes captured my my attention and stimulated my memory."You have done well, Terran ; the species you inseminated will thrive. Our gratitude is eternally yours. There is, however, a distant technologically gain ground cosmos with a decimated male person. .."

"When shall we arrive,"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 dying world waiting,"I suggested as I drained the deep red colored liquid and watched her robe glide from her flawless soundbox .