The missionary station

Beneath the I-12 subway, the huddle form was barely visible in the twilight as I headed menage from stocking up on a few necessity before the betoken tempest battlefront arrived. Wrapped in a pitch-black garbage bag clutching a small secondly generation bag, the pitiable figure beneath the flyover was well suited for a homeless poster but ill equipped for the torrential rainfall predicted. Pulling my aging Merc as close as possible, I literally drug the lifeless configuration into the rearwards seat before easing back into traffic as a substantial flatus blast heralded the tempest arrival. My design of dropping the chew up sheaf at a nearby homeless tax shelter, was irretrievably altered by a lightning tap close plenty to make the amercement tomentum on my neck stand on end followed by a peal of hell dust that evoked my survival inherent aptitude. Cranking up the heater, I guided my aging acquaintance to the secure carport various minutes away while dodging the newly forming puddles.

Once parked, I sat for a abbreviated eternity to tranquillise my shattered nerves until the retentivity of the homeless number in the bet on seat spurred me back to realness. Grabbing the bag of foodstuff, I pulled my lifeless rider across the concrete flooring and struggled to drag us into my lovesome flat where I collapsed into my best-loved chairperson amidst the thundering rain. After a legal brief respite, I studied the draggle guest on the flooring of the entryway and wondered briefly if a quick shout to topical anaesthetic law enforcement might take been more than appropriate. A muffled groan spiked my Adrenalin, and I rushed over to assist. Gently removing the flimsy charge card raincoat, I instantly became aware my guest was female, maybe in her early thirties ( severe to state through all the caked grease ), and in critical need of a complete wardrobe makeover. Gently removing her outer garb, I removed her holey soled shoes ; her metrical foot were a painful tribute to too many grueling pace miles.

swathe her arm around my shoulder, I gently brought her to her feet for the little excursion to the bath. Completely compliant, she wordlessly stumbled beside me clad in only the bare essentials requisite to maintain her modesty ; a moth eat up t-shirt and holey panties that barely clung to her anemic pelvic arch. I started the bath urine and went into the master sleeping room to regain some of the clothing I had sentimentally retained of my perish married woman. Returning to the steamy bathroom with an armload of yarn, I found my guest exactly as I left her staring at the gradually increasing pool of bath water. I gestured for her to remove her remaining wear and get into the piss as I gathered her rags and left her to her own twist. Throwing some hot water on the kitchen stove for soup, I considered my options before flipping on the thermionic tube to get acquainted with the violent storm 's advance. A funnel had been sited nearby.

Several minutes passed, and I could still hear the water running game, so I eased out of my chair and slowly opened the bathroom door to check on my Edgar Albert Guest. She was sitting in the tub with the end of attire clinging provocatively to her tiny human body."Great, a learning ability fried junkie,"I mumbled under my intimation. The H2O was already murky and I opened the drainage and motioned for her to put up. She studied my every move, and offered no impedance as I pulled the finale vestiges of modesty from her physique and dropped them in the garbage container. As the tub began to refill, I pulled some liquid max and a nylon scrubber from the cabinet and motioned for her to sit as I casually glanced at her bleakness.

Hairless from the neck down, her youthful peel and pert breasts forced me to reevaluate my earlier age estimate. Her muck caked body was virtually flawless, without spot or indications of abuse. I motioned for her to sit in the rising water supply, and gently lathered her chest and trunk, savoring the texture of her youthful skin as she closed her optic and leaned back in entry. Her little breasts with erect coffee tree colored nipples were extremely sensitive, and she audibly gasped as I gently bathed the aroused flesh. Beginning with her tiny feet, I slowly lathered her retentive carnal ramification and thigh, becoming aroused with her quickening sighs of arousal. When I brushed over the hairless swell of her reddening vulva, she emitted a high pitched squeak and grabbed my arm, forcing it against her puffy lips. Several emphatic pelvic thrusting later, she threw her principal back and grimaced as she clamped her stage around my invading hand. Lost in orgasmic throes, she thrashed in the body of water shamelessly, contracting her thighs to defend pressure. Caught off guard, I savored the moment, and continued to tease her erogenous zones until she collapsed into a ball of orgasmic gelatin.

Gently continuing to bath her spent consistency, I lathered her little bubble stooge and the smooth curves of her back and neck opening before carefully bathing her face. Her heart fluttered open, the pupils a kaleidoscope of coloring material. I gazed into their depths with fascination as I motioned for her to stand for the gargle cycle. The tender water flowed through her silky dark hair, dislodging thump of road grime and revealing a naturally beautiful shine that could block up traffic. A thorough rinse and lenify towel massage later, her transformation into a goddess was fill in. I stepped back in awe, filling my pot with the most beautiful creature with dripping whisker that I 'd ever seen. A slight smile crossed her exquisite look and her magnetize center 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 damp white room that surrounded me where a figure was sitting at a belittled unit of ammunition board a suddenly space away. As I rose to my feet feeling self conscious at my nakedness, I surmised I had passed into the kingdom where I would soon be reunited with my wife.

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

Humbly I crossed the distance as a spoon shaped professorship materialized side by side to the seated woman. She studied me intently as I approached focusing primarily on my genitalia. Her hypnotizing center stirred a legal brief, untellable storage. As I sat, two diminished wine-coloured Methedrine partially filled with a crimson colored liquidity appeared ; she took one and lifted it to her seductive red sassing for a sip. I tried a appreciation of the sweetened liquid, and contiguous felt my face flush and my dead body undeniably overwhelmed with the want to fecundate every available opening within 100-miles. Knotty fence C. W. Post even held appeal.

My innkeeper smiled knowingly as she slid the robe off her shoulders."Your hospitality was well received Terran,"she murmured seductively."We are en itinerary to a developing planet to repopulate the resident species whose male were decimated by a virile cosmic toxin. An abundant incipient red yield whose extract you just sampled will insure you and your host 's manliness. Our voyage is brief - grant me this opportunity to copulate with you and verify your ability to procreate."She slowly rose from the hot seat, her beautiful curves revealed in all their nimbus. There was not a hair's-breadth to be seen on her rich olive hide beneath the full phase of the moon dark mane of satiny dark hair. A lose weight lead of perfume trickled down the inside of her odd thigh, and her face reflected long pretermit desire.

I was somewhat stupefy ; too a great deal information, too many motion, and overactive internal secretion all contributed to the dizziness I experienced as I slowly rose to my feet. Downing the rest of the red liquidness in a draught, the once block passion of my youth returned with years of interest and I dove into the two firm globes crowning her heave chest. knife lashing the erect mamilla alternately, she briefly squealed and wrapped her wooden leg around me as her respiration cranked up respective notches. With a quickly chemise of her body, her vulva slammed into my thigh, and she rode me for a series of coming, bathing my leg with a river of her essence. As her external respiration slowed with a last violent pelvic thrust, I eased her onto the floor and after savoring the supply ship underside of her white meat, wandered down to her expectant vulva.

The sozzled hairless backtalk oozed her sum shamelessly as I forced my tongue into the miserly slit. I thirstily savored her delicious bouquet, my tongue eagerly probing until it found the tiny engorged hub of nerve endings. She grabbed my haircloth and her hips lurched into the air as a jet of her essence spurted into my oral fissure. Slowing my ravishment temporarily until her spasms calmed, I grabbed a lungful of freshly air and continued. She shrieked and came again almost immediately. Her organic structure trembled and her face contorted with orgasmic cristal. Quickly positioning my rigid organ at her wet pink opening night, I waited for her spasms to sink somewhat before attempting penetration.

Although she was incredibly sloshed, she was experienced and lunge her pelvis rhythmically with my own, cumming several more multiplication before I was fully engulf - my glans buried in her sonant throbbing uterus. Her vaginal brawn hungrily tightened rhythmically from the stem of my organ to the tip of my glans restricting my own thrust to short-change thrust. I gave her a tender kiss on the side of her farsighted delicate neck opening, and her eyes flew opened in surprise. Her hands desperately clutched my butt as another orgasm overwhelmed her. The vaginal muscles were cinched so tightly they forced the parentage out of my cock and I thought it would implode. She gasped and relaxed briefly before another wave hit and she clung to me like a char possessed. The stimulation was so intense I was barely able to staunch the rate of flow before releasing several twelvemonth of ejaculate explosively into her receptive womb. She squealed and arched her hips despite the impingement of my good weight, shaking uncontrollably with an explosive orgasm as I continued to pump my burning ejaculate into her. As we slowly descending from the most erotic encounter of my life, her vagina continued to milk my nitty-gritty into her midpoint.

I held her gently as we slowly slack, feeling her throbbing instant radiating through her extremity. A grinning slowly appeared as I kissed the other side of her cervix and her manpower wandered through my cutting hair and down my back sensually. Suddenly, the soft Andrew D. White light we were bathed in changed to a flabby blue and a feminine voice blurted a subject matter in an unsung tongue. She slowly rolled away from our embracing and rose to her knees. Placing her hired man gently over my leftover ear, I felt a momentary pin motherfucker within the canal. I rose shakily and helped her to her feet as I gazed into her beautiful eyes.

"Our arriver is impending. You have been selected to father a new contemporaries of offspring based on your experience, pity and accomplishment. A translator was implanted in your ear to alleviate communicating with the native species. Any resistance to adapting to cultural Thomas More of this earth will restrict its evolution. Be safe, be happy, and be fruitful."

constituent I

There was a legal brief flash of bright lightness and I was flat on my rachis staring at a clean blueing sky in the midriff of a tropic forest. The air was warm and sugariness ; my senses heightened beyond my early remembrance. With no apparel, no artillery, and no identity element, I realized my skill would be my exclusively plus. A few step away, a splendid fir tree rose at a convenient angle to facilitate a quick ascent, and I scaled up to the mellow point almost effortlessly. There was something in the uncontaminating Saratoga chip air that invigorated me. The forest was dotted with unusual leaved trees bearing red fruit - my natural Viagra ! There was Mary Jane rising from various hundred meters away and behind was a large lake or opened sea. I could try soft feminine voices on the wind ; melodious and enticing.

Suddenly the vocalisation abruptly ceased and the air became still. A single vocalization broke the oppressive silence and stated it sensed a Male comportment nearby. Several early distinct representative skeptically questioned her observation but she insisted. I panicked not wanting to be cornered, and shinnied down the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, bolting for thick underbrush as soon as my understructure touched solid background. I ran like the wind with the feminine voice in pastime until I recalled my missionary post and slowed to a stop. A stampede of fauna skinned apparel women emerged from the underbrush and tumbled over one another when they slid to a layover. Their collective mouths dropped undefended and I suppressed the impulse to jape at the pile of scramble bodies. From what I could recognize, they were physically selfsame to the cleaning lady of my human race with keener instincts. I held my hands out, palms up, in a gesture of greeting.

A stately blond goddess made her way to the forefront and paused reflecting my gesture. Despite the fur covering her white meat and genitals, I could severalise she was beautifully proportioned. I felt blood starting to fill my cock with expectancy as my mouth lost the finish drop of wet. She timidly walked towards me as her regard shifted between my oculus and my gormandize crotch. No actor's line were spoken as she reached out to touch my cock with long trembling finger. I touched her face lightly and she smiled firmly squeezing my penis. The other girls gathered around in a tight rope and stroked my chest and bum gently as their leader dropped to her knees and gently explored my bundle. I could see where this was headed and eased her hands away.

"Does it eject the consecrated emollient of life history,"she queried."

"When stimulated it will,"I replied and began an impromptu lesson in basic man intercourse with simple account and gesture. Once finished, I entertained their doubt honestly without judgement and was rewarded by their nods of understanding and periodic breaks as one of the girls manually frigged herself to orgasm. When I queried about the absence seizure of male counterparts they fell silent until the leader explained that during the 'time of the fallen virtuoso'all men were taken away because the females had become selfish and neglected to worry for them as the Almighty intended - a error that would cost them a generation of solitariness. I briefly considered rewriting their conceived whim but decided against it. crepuscule began to settle on the wood with recollective shadows as we made our way back to their refugee camp amidst casual touches and giggles. I grabbed several red 'passion fruit'( a name I termed for their Viagra like personal effects ) that grew everywhere and enjoyed one unaware that the non-refined fruit had a slight psychoactive gist in summation to its hard-on sweetening properties.

By the time we reached the minor enclave of mud shanty, I was euphoric and hard. Emboldened by the yield effects, I wordlessly strolled behind the drawing card 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 retentive lavish legs. Stumbling over backwards onto a John Reed carpet, I savored her virginal labia eagerly. By the third gear swipe of my knife, she became a demon, tearing at my hair and thrashing around on the carpet frantically. Convinced I would be bucked off her on starting time contact, I rolled onto my back and pulled her on plank.

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

"Eba, my Godhead,"she responded breathlessly as she positioned my throbbing glans on her clitoris, and rubbed the two nerve filled extremities together gently. In less than a minute of arc, she collapsed on my chest with orgasmic spasm. Perfectly positioned, my penis slid into the tight opening move and with a mighty thrust of my pelvis, I pushed in as far as I could. She groaned as another round of orgasmic cramp sent her consistence into seizures. I thrust inscrutable again and again as she trembled uncontrollably upon me until a soft fleshy obstruction halted any further penetration. Her pussy was inhumanly mean as it milked my peter mercilessly. Still wracked with orgasmic muscle spasm, Eba tore the fur covering from her heart and exposed the two most perfect globes ever created. Locking my lip around the closest coffee colored mamilla, I drew the grueling teat past my teeth and tongue lashed the sensitive pulp to the sound of her ever compound groan. Again she trembled with yet another climax clamping my cock unmercifully tight as I bit into the succulent aureola. Despite my best efforts at containment, my over shake stopcock spewed into her depths as my hips arched to enhance the aliveness giving vaginal deposit.

With a high pitched squeal and various unintelligible words, she collapsed on me, bathing my torso in a affectionate flow of her pee as she lost ascendance of her muscularity. Her deep internal respiration's confirmed she was still in our plane of existence, but her rapidly cooling pee spurred me to gently wheel from beneath her exhausted frame to clean myself in a stream that flowed through the middle of the encampment. Unsteadily I rose and stumbled over to a minuscule stuffed bed cushion. Pulling back the midst script sewn comforter, I arranged the pillow before returning to Aba 's still trembling form. After a farseeing suspension to admire the perfection of her sweat sheened pelt and the gentle bender of her femininity. I rolled her into my weapons system and carried her over to the cot. When I tucked her in, she sighed contently and curled into a fetal ball.

As I pulled back the hide doorway covering, I saw the womanhood of the encampment on their knees with their psyche bowed in awe. Slowly making my way through the pocket-size grouping towards the creek, I patted their capitulum or articulatio humeri in acceptance, while trying to blot out my superfluity. None of them appeared over their mid twenties which seemed strange in itself, and the lingering effects of the mania fruit only made me wonder if I was hallucinating. The watch glass cool off water was no hallucination however, and I welcomed the refreshing relief as I eased into a depression dug into the river bottom. A untested hand touched my shoulder joint and I turned to a barely pubescent street child staring at my eyes with a demure grinning. Her skin, eyes, and coarse curly hair were a deeply deep brown Brown University and her youthful pattern oozed virginal innocence. Hesitantly, she bean to pour water on my neck and shoulder joint with her deal, smoothing and soothing new living into me. She wordlessly bathed my extremities and legs, and massaged the muscles gently, inadvertently stirring life back into my genitals. When her gentle caresses reached my pulse periscope ; her hired man began to tremble as she timidly explored the ridges and corner. I was becoming fully aroused.

"What is your gens, princess ?"

"Zuri,"she responded in a childish susurration stroking my hammer with her diffused hand.

"Would you like a baby ?"

She nodded and I gently pulled her tiny build on to my lap and held her tightly savoring the furry protrusion of her developing knocker. Zuri grabbed my glut phallus wedged between us, and continued her tactual geographic expedition as I gently planted candy kiss on her case. The other girls settled down around us ; some already twiddling their twats with anticipation. I was somewhat unnerved by the audience until Zuri repositioned herself with my tool at her hairless vaginal entering and my stress shifted to entering her nasty opening night. Tucked into her tight shoal slit, the sensation alone brought me perilously close to the edge. Instinctively, Zuri began rocking her hips triggering a like yet forcibly restrained response on my behalf ; my glans nudging her tiny clitoris with each cam stroke. 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 branch violently trembled with her firstly male induced orgasm. It was a beautiful display of orgasmic euphoria.

There were gasps from extremity of the hearing, as they experienced their own voyeuristical self-induced vent simultaneously. Zuri crumbled, gasping for breathing place while still clinging to me desperately. Any attack to express myself was met with groans of disapproval as her leg locked around my thighs. Finally, two of the onlookers eased into the water beside us and gently dislodged my partner. One was a stunning Aythya americana with retentive hair that easily reached the small of her back and crystal clear large green eyes. Voluptuously endowed, she eased one of her pale long legs over my torso and fumbled with my already primed investigation, placing it at her ardent opening hidden in a tussock of splendid red haircloth. Ever so slowly she descended down the distance of my tool, throwing her head back with this new erotic experience of male incursion. Slowly, she slid down the calamus until my glans was fully embedded in her quivering womb.

Although she was not as tight as my two former buff, her enthusiastic pelvic thrusts were more than sufficient to trip a long series of orgasmic episodes that kept me on the edge of my own waiver. When her yearn slender fingers massaged my hyper sensitive scrotum, my attempts at restraint finally crumbled and with a groan I filled her with my burning seminal fluid. Her almost inhuman growl and a long flow of orgasmic kernel that sprayed from her quim signaled her final epic coming as I continued to fill up her until my lump ached. She fell onto me quivering as the last of our corporate vim drained into orgasmic oblivion. Somewhere in the afterglow, I heard several nearby part announce their own orgasmic releases.

When I awoke sometime later, I had been moved beneath the tint of a tumid fir type tree with my chief resting in Zuri 's lap while several other girls gently rubbed some type of soothing lotion into my pelt. A plate of exotic yield including the afore mentioned passion fruit were resting net to Zuri 's knee, and upon my waking up, she fed me slices of the delightful indigenous offerings. Now fully clothed, Aba suddenly appeared and gently kissed my forehead.

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

During the next few hour she entertained my interrogative sentence and shared her Hope for the future. Without the protein of manful spermatozoan, the cleaning woman were inexplicably dying prematurely, confirming my mission 's importunity. This world circled two sunshine and had a rapid electron orbit that virtually eliminated seasonal conversion. Much of the major planet was unknown to them ; apparently occupied by small nomadic hunter gatherer chemical group with abundant resources that minimized territorial conflicts. Certain sociable characteristic of spoken language and hereditary coherence were quite well arise, without the requisite of get along technology. It was a utopia of sort where ignorance was cloud nine. My attempts at explaining my origins were met with such awe and mental rejection that early on I abandoned my try. Kissing her gently in gratitude for her honesty, I advised her that dissemination of my seed must be spherical, not restricted to one small grouping. She nodded solemnly in agreement and motioned for the former members of the kin to unite us.

Several ebony women made their way over and seated themselves close to us. One was strikingly beautiful, with large doe center, kissable full lips, small round breasts, and replete pelvis. I made eye contact and nodded and she scurried over. I traced the suave features of her nerve ; her lower lip trembling with prediction, and small beads of effort forming on her shoulder. Her full attendant breasts accepted my concern eagerly - sensuously yet hungrily ; as her workforce cupped my face lovingly. I broke the kiss and and let my tongue explore the appease curves of her long cinnamon colored neck opening and articulatio humeri She pulled my headway towards her and rolled her head back to face towards the heavens amidst ecstatic moans.

Gently, I explored the plenteous musky discernment of her skin, removing her fur clothing and tongue bathing her trembling feminine curved shape until I eased unfastened the darkness Brown valley covered with a light covering of thick black curls. Her pink vagina, a colorful line to her otherwise chocolate cutis, was slick with desire. Spreading her puffy rim open with one hand, I slipped my index into the tight pink flesh until it stopped at her maidenhead and slowly withdrew discovering the natives had a g-spot ! Messaging the tender flesh of her g-spot gently provided the catalyst to aim her over the edge explosively. My hearing gasped at her orgasmic chemical reaction ; moving even closer as I eased my cock into her trembling orifice. With one gentle push, the shroud of her virginity was irreversibly buck ; her middle shot spread out with surprise, and her vaginal walls tightened painfully around the trespasser. A second, more explosive coming shattered her countenance as she trembled violently amidst several undecipherable exclamations.

Fighting the urge to ruthlessly sack her cunt, I held myself firmly inside her moist pinko convulsing cavern until she relaxed before gently resuming my slow recondite push. Her body loosen up and her venter rose corresponding to my insight. The warmly sleekness enveloping my tool was emphasized exponentially by slopped rhythmic contraction of her vaginal muscles. Each breast bobbling drive became a test of my ability to comprise my impending sexual climax. Her speedy stimulation matched my own to where the starting time explosive stream of cervix bathing sperm sent her into excited convulsions that almost throw off me enlighten of her arcing body.

The remnant of the tribe formed a stringent lot around us, and one of her fellow traveler gently tapped me on the articulatio humeri and rolled me onto my back where she immediately dove grimace first onto my expended pipe organ and eagerly cleaned the few remaining remainder of our climax away with her tongue. Satiated in orgasmic euphory, I stared at the make blue greenness sky, as several beautiful maidens scurried over with a plate of passion fruit and a woodwind hewn bowl of rain buckets water. As they gently fed and bathed me, I reached over to quivering anatomy of my latest conquered virgin, and squeezed her hand gently. Amidst her body'desperate attempt to recover stasis, she reciprocated and smiled weakly.

From a particularly dumb batch of underwood, there came a shrill scream, soon followed by a chorus of ear splitting scream not unlike a circle of parentage thirsty Seminoles. In a compromised position I feebly attempted to take a defensive attitude stance as my benignant hosts splintered into the woods with screeching of terror. Only briefly did I get a glance of a lounge lizard cutis wrapped warrior before a vicious kick to my sex gland sent my partially digested warmth fruit onto the jungle floor and the spark of awareness into blissful darkness. Sometime later, I awoke tied face down on the back of an overgrown bird of prey eccentric lizard, my groin screaming in suffering with every creature footfall. Gratefully, awareness escaped me again.

Part II

When I awoke, I was secured on a sandy mound on my cover with my member securely tied with wooden-headed vines in a spread bird of Jove post. I groaned at the throbbing painfulness radiating through my torso and could vaguely get a line the voices of my captors somewhere beyond my field of vision. A large shadow blocked my field of visual sense and I was suddenly staring at the gaping maw of a miniature Godzilla. Panic stricken, I struggled needlessly to dislodge myself only to throw my chest covered with a gal of Dino drool. Scared shitless and certain my destiny rested on the long rows of acutely tarter stained teeth, I lost control and released a long stream of pee that my antagonist noted immediately and lapped up greedily. I now understood why it 's breath was disgusting ! The crude knife was coming perilously close to ripping my already batter genitals from my torso when a shrill squeal erupted nearby and the creature wandered off sulking.

A lounge lizard skin clad captor suddenly appeared and upon seeing I had returned to some illusion of realism, abruptly squatted over my body and rubbed her knarly pubic patch fervently on my tortuously mangled parcel. Fortunately, the genital assault was unretentive lived ; she bucked several times with an apparent coming and stood up gesturing to others outside of my discipline of prospect. Suddenly a grouping of similarly fit out women of all sizes and people of colour appeared and one by one subjected me to the worst intimate experience of my life. Unable to justify myself without tearing more skin from my wrists and ankles, I was destined to pass the following various hours experiencing the sum dehumanization of multiple rapine. When attempting to voice my soreness, I was brutally slapped until disconnected apathy set in. I was viewing the total spectacle from somewhere out-of-door my physical self.

How long the rape lasted, I can scarcely say as at some pointedness I had drifted into a a creation of illusion where love and lulu thrived. When my senses finally returned at the background of the first ( and promising ) sun, I was dehydrated, exhausted and aching like the onset of a summertime flu. Still bound, the jungle was strangely silent. Suddenly a face appeared directly over mine, and without moving her brim she demanded to know why I had not fertilized her companions. I pretended not to hear, while being stunned at her apparent communicative abilities. She kicked me in the English and disappeared from my orbit of eyeshot. Somewhat convert my fate was at hand, I closed my eyes and let the audio of the sweetly cooling breezes make medicine to my cark spirit.

It was dark when I felt my extremities being released and several band of hand drag me over to a crackling flaming pit. My assaulter were silently gathered in a trucking rig roundabout staring unmercifully at me and my nakedness. A vague figure in lizard cutis with a philippic of plume regally walked over to me and with an classical phonation asked if I was sent by the god of life bearer. After staring at her unfaltering regard, I shook my pass no and turned away awaiting another swift kicking that never came. It was so quiet that a pin free fall could have got telegraphed throughout the jungle.

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

With hardly the strength to speak, I extended my sleeve upward to assist my captors in expediting my demise.

"Great Queen,"a cautious spokesperson erupted from one of the warriors,"With my own eyes I saw this wight feed a dark skinned female person. It may not know of she whom sent it nor of it 's purpose."

"This creature chose not to fertilise any among us,"the poof 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 match, unseasoned warrior ; it is for that very reason they were banished. It is only by the grace of our consecrated mother that we will turn prolific once more ; not by our hand or the hands of this creature."I groaned loudly as silence enveloped the camp.

Finally the Queen spread out her arms in an unmistakable gesture of her authority ;"We are the Sisters of the sharp toothed creatures, destined to lord over this mankind and subsist endlessly with the mother of life bearers. Bind this beast beyond our camp and provender it. At the sunrise of the second sun, I shall expose the fate of this creature as decreed by our sacred mother."I sighed with relief and was drug over to a tumid tree diagram just beyond the ocular mountain range of the camp where they secured me by my ankle. Several plate of food with a large urn of water were placed just within my orbit and I was left to the peaceful obscureness of the night. Downing about of the body of water I dove into a plate of babble pith that was hard to chew but palatable, and various Passion of Christ fruits.

My free energy gradually returned and I was capable to exempt my saltation leg quite easily with unbound workforce. Apparently my captor had a no thought of my restorative capabilities. peculiarity compelled me to cringe back to the encampment as quietly as I could to get some brainstorm on my potential fate. Within a few moments I located the largest rock'n'roll dwelling in the encampment and quietly made my way to a small dimly lit opening to peer inside. The queen was listening to a figure shrouded in thin translucent engagement quietly. I could barely take out portions of the highly intelligent conversation between the two and got the decided opinion that the veiled god mother reviled all males who she felt should be treated as monsters on a irresponsible mission of intimate conquest. When the Queen left the structure to get some weewee and fruit, I squeezed through a small window to present the shrouded feminist.

As I threw back the shroud, I encountered an older adult female, definitely beyond tyke presence eld that was ugly - fundament farting ugly. Torn between preserving the mores of this little subculture or ending the life of this lizard lipped women's liberationist, I stared into her shakiness brass and decided reasoning would be the serious approach. At foremost terrified, she fumbled for words ; but once assured that my spirit was non-threatening, she spilled her moxie about the previous world she lived in, and why she had taken such a hard stemma against the fast-growing males of her species. In spell, I explained that I had been sent here to help repopulate her world and hoped to reintegrate sexuality as a positive reciprocal act. As the pansy re-entered the dwelling, she dropped the serving tray and went for a weapon system hidden somewhere within the lounge lizard night-robe before a simpleton gesture from the 'god mother'calmed her adequate to heed to reason.

A few tense moments filled with vivid conversation between the two cleaning woman followed until finally, with a personal sigh of relief, the fagot seated herself and offered me some yield. I mentioned how I enjoyed the grill centre, and how captivate her control over mini Godzilla was. She warmed considerably and for the first time I was able to see the fair sex behind her authoritarian charade as she explained how to magnify thought projections to control the creatures and pass along non-verbally ; a simple mental process few of her underling could duplicate. When the senior charwoman commented on the sad shape of my 'package,"I brushed it off as an"occupational hazard"and offered her the prospect for a closer inspection.

The 'god mother'was both eager and experienced, and with gentle caresses soon had my beat-up organ throbbing with anticipation. She then turned to the Queen and explained the literal physical physical process involved in man coitus with a few suggestions I randomly offered for clarification. I could see the pouf becoming aroused, shifting almost continually until the heel of her right foundation was firmly pressed against her hairy George Walker Bush. The environment had suddenly changed and I felt a affinity with the god mother that words fail to key out.

Gently I removed the loose garment from her aging flour-sack shaped body and caressed her lovingly, amazed how quickly her large teat on her floppy disk baby eater became awake. With my depart arm wrapped around her rachis fondling the sore nipple, my right field hand delved into the furred grey-haired haired snatch and found her clitoris, massaging it briefly before delving into the dull passion between the extended flaps of her labia. Her g-spot was extremely sensitive to my spot, and her breathy low growls encouraged me to build up to the next level. Cradling her promontory with one hand while supporting myself with the other, I slowly laid her back onto the dirt covered floor as she positioned my electronic organ between her chthonian lips. With one quick jab, I was enveloped in her warmth and she was writhing like a virgin schoolgirl. Unfortunately, my normally responsive 'package'did not pick out well to the interaction of the god mother 's salty lube, burning painfully with each thrust. The Queen moved closer with rage filled middle, and stroked the early elder cleaning woman 's whisker as she glanced between her ramification from time to time.

A genesis vacuum of Male society was quickly resolved when the god mother feebly arched her hips and groaned awash with her long overdue climax. Breathlessly she whispered to save my seed for her girl as she squeezed my organ forcefully before letting go. The poof eagerly rolled onto her back, and devoid of undergarments, opened her legs completely revealing her moist, fur covered slit. With a groan, I rolled off the still quivering form and positioned my beaten-up erect cock at the Queen 's intimate entrance. Unlike her mother, the king was extremely soused with far more energy, forcing my battered pipe organ slowly into her deepness with emphatic thrusts of her hips. It took the sum of my mental effort to keep my erection hard, ever fearsome it would tear or give out. Gratefully, she never heard of an all-niter and climaxed even before I was fully engulfed. I quickly pulled out to slop the burning irritation and sat on my heels.

For a few brief bit, a facial expression of stupefy surprise crossed the typeface of the Queen, until she realized the reason I had withdrawn. Quickly rising to her invertebrate foot, she stepped outside as her Mother reached over and gently examined the offending flesh. She clucked her tongue at a trench purpleness coagulum near the floor and several bleeding lacerations along the pecker. Her girl returned with several thick leaves which she squeezed to extract a white viscous liquid she gently massaged into the traumatized pipe organ. Almost immediately, a nerveless soothing backup man overwhelmed my genitals and spread throughout my humble body. My erection faded quickly along with the burning painfulness. I reached over and gently kissed the Queen in gratitude.

After a few stunned moments, the Queen reciprocated, locking lips with unbridled warmth. Sensually, we remained locked together until the motivation for air finally tore us apart. My workforce slid from her grimace down her shoulders and I embraced her lovingly as she melted in my limb. Somehow, this spear carrier curricular activity was sufficient to leave the lineage to ease back into my bulwark, and without further foreplay, I fell backward and pulled her on top. She quickly positioned my fully engorged electronic organ at her incoming and spread her legs as wide as she could slowly lowering herself on my torso. With the acquisition of an feel woman of the street, she slowly forced herself down on my slick rod until her clitoris was embedded on my pubic bone. Slowly she rose and sank back down amidst throaty moans of contentment ; her leg and vaginal muscles working together in an erotic symphony of sexual desire.

Despite the discomfort, the stimulation was overpower and I soon filled her with blood tainted semen. She cried out while trembling violently and slid down hard on my body as her own coming jolted her muscular figure. Rocking her hips as her brawn milked me, she fell forward catching herself just as her lounge lizard cutis covered breasts touched my chest. Despite her orgasm, she kissed me tenderly and dismounted ; grabbing another leafage to milk the cool infusion onto my rapidly deflating genital organ. She continued to tremble as she lay beside me and her female parent rolled to my vacant side in a fulfilling euphoric sandwich. The chill healing salve soothed my batter genitals and I drifted into a blissful fulfilling sleep.

It was still dark when I was awakened by one of my associate shifting in her slumber. It took a few moments to gain my carriage before I awoke my Host with gentle kiss and advised them that my presence might not be well accepted by their field. The Queen gently caressed my cock and nodded and we hurriedly arose and crept back to the tree outside the pack where I was previously bound. I held her tightly as she sighed and handed me the rope that would eliminate my freedom. Breaking our embrace, I leaned over and secured the rope before taking a seat following to the empty plates to await my soon to be disclosed lot. The poove leaned over and kissed me tenderly, before turning back down the lead from whence we came. Despite her unflattering attire, the full round of drinks curves of her hips left a most delightful vision to fall deceased to.

The sound of approaching footfalls and the bright glare of a full sun woke me to find the son of Godzilla hovering over me. dying to try my newly acquired knowledge of mental handling, I focused on the creatures goliath cranium and commanded it to lay down. With a looking of surprisal, it slowly lowered it 's huge hulking chassis down and rolled following to me with an earth shaking thud. Not quite surely of how to express my gratitude, I patted it 's lower jawbone gently and it nudged me with it 's snout. By then, the lizard womanhood had arrived and stared at the scene in tot disbelief until the fagot moved through the group and smiled at me knowingly. She turned to the residual of group and spread her coat of arms all-inclusive as she spoke.

"sis,"she began,"The blessed female parent chastised me for abusing he of whom she delivered to accomplish our appeal. Our ignorance almost destroyed that which would fill our lifeless wombs with seed."She slowly strolled over to me and winked before freeing my ankle joint and gently touching my leg. Rising to her feet she stretched her blazon out again before public speaking ;"Take heed of his given blessing and share your feminine giving freely for surely he will allow for the ejaculate we desperately seek and give offspring to those he favors,"she murmured reverently. She stretched out her hand and helped me to my metrical foot. I embraced her gently and kissed her forehead."My poove,"I began,"My pith will be willingly shared with all who desire for a metre. I only require your combine and understanding."

"brand ready a dwelling for our ejaculate giver Sister, and prepare a spread ! Let us welcome the Father of our future tense ;"the Queen proclaimed gleefully. The tribe broke Forth River in frantic babble and scurried back towards the camp while I turned to the patient creature and patted his jowl again. Despite his strange dietary requirements, his gentle servitude was most welcomed. Carefully mounting his scaly back, I asked him to climb up. Surprisingly, he stumbled to his groundwork and slowly rose to his to the full three write up elevation, adjusting to my alien bearing in the mental process. In surprisingly little time, I had my monstrous companion trained to uncomplicated handwriting motion for commission 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 younker, he dined on parting as well as footling scurrying mol type critters that wandered across our path while exhibiting a unbelievable gradualness around humans. We took a trip through the forests and up the side of an antediluvian volcano while I grabbed an occasional passionateness fruit and gained a adept impression of the lay of the state. The geology, phytology, and biology were all unfamiliar ; the rocks and flora, although similar to the wilds of my home world, displayed unique evolutionary characteristic. The fauna were somewhat standardised also, although my mount was by far the largest of the fauna we encountered. Once Godzilla ( as I called him ) had skillfully navigated a glacial plain, we arrived at the volcanic retinal cone and viewed a Brobdingnagian jungle extending to an ocean filled sensible horizon. Beyond the mountains in the opposing direction was a articulated lorry waterless plain with entirely alone plant and herds of bovines with long antelope curved horns. razzing of brilliant plumage were abundant. Dismounting on an ancient lava rate of flow, I found scores of malleable stones that could easily be fashioned into shrill sharpness for carving and cutting.

Returning back to the hobo camp, we steered clear of a small native settlement as we followed a winding glacial river. Trusting Godzilla 's inherent aptitude, I let him proceed at will and we soon returned to the lizard girl 's summer camp where the female child were scurrying about in anticipation of our return. The ardor in the center of the encampment was roaring in vividness and terminal with some character of skinned bird where stuck in the ground around the perimeter. The Sister 's skin glowed in the firelight and small little flush were sprinkled in there hair and in bands around their ankle. Their lounge lizard hide were replaced by reduce green translucent wrapping that barely concealed their feminine asset and blended sensually with their tan peel. It was a refreshing mass to my wandering eyes and my rapidly healing software system. As I dismounted, they coaxed Godzilla over to a pile of discarded peel and entrails where he feasted fitfully, They guided me over to a log stump next to the Queen where the hewn table before me was filled with indigen delicacies. It was and overwhelming display of hospitality.

As a stranger in a unusual solid ground with sperm my merely bargaining scrap, I was compelled to share some of my otherworldly experiences. I turned to the queen regnant and really noticed her looker for the first time. Her breasts were full with small-scale pebbled nipples, her long neck and toned ramification oozed sensualness, her long brunette hair and delicate nervus facialis features bestowed with ample full brim beckoned my foreplay, and the air of royalty she projected compelled me to displace as close to her as possible. She smelled of sweet clove pink that required every oz. of simplicity I could muster to prevent a full frontal passion attempt. I took her hand and rose to my feet and she quickly rose to follow my confidential information. We wandered into the nearby woods amidst the wanton brilliance of the Sisterhood.

I quickly located a grove of stout President George W. Bush cover with notched branches. Quickly snatching them from the soft earth, I procured the Queen 's Harlan Fiske Stone knife and quickly fashioned forked livelihood. Gently kissing her delightful lips passionately, we quickly returned to tent and I set up the crude spit over the blast, placing three of the roasting fowl on one cross-member. With a quick tutorial, my horde soon had all the sum on alike, quickly fabricated spits they were slowly turning the simmering domestic fowl. The Queen and I returned to our preselected seat and held script as we watched the festivity. Savory highly intoxicating drinks were liberally served. Several little girl sang a foreign harmonious ballad while the others danced around the campfire gleefully. Downing various Passion yield, I leaned back to savor the soft high and the felicity surrounding me. Soon the meat was served and we feasted. It 's good to be the king !

Fully satiated from the delightful spread, I unsteadily rose and bowed to my gracious horde gathered around the campfire. Still comfortably dead ; after clearing my throat I began to sing the only song the came to mind :"Kumbaya."My rendition did not give the tune judge, but my imprisoned interview was entranced by the unknown early worldly sounds, swaying hired hand in paw from side of meat to side with closed centre. respective cried. I then promote them to unite me, and soon the evening air was filled with our collective articulation. I wondered briefly if the inhabitants of globe could hear us and I imagined those I had left behind joining us in universal song. As the melodious sound began to die down and the jungle returned to stillness, the Queen arose and motioned for me to stand along side.

"It is time to commence the origin of our precious seed, baby !"She turned to me with a strange look on her fount and I felt me knees begin to tremble."We can not allow you the freedom to copulate on your own accord. Your are the striver of the Sisters of the tongue Toothed creatures and we take that which we desire. While you dined on your final meal, the excerption of the Vermilanda seed was added to your drink. This extract enhances your fecundity while depleting your forcible strength."She turned to her subjects with a devious smile and ordered ;"Bind him firmly by arm and leg within the tax shelter of connexion, and use him fully beginning with the eldest sisters first. By this prison term on the morrow you shall all have the seed of lifetime growing within you and the sprightliness donor will join his cast out 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 bird of Jove on my rear.

Perhaps it was the unexpected hospitality or the fake bonding the festal surround created that had so effectively clouded both my reasoning and suspicions. These ruthless bitches were vicious ! As the first lizard skinned recipient mounted my painfully throbbing organ, I realized I now had the chance to truly experience the sensations of being fucked to death. Fate can be a cruel mistress, yet succumbing to a barrage of twat pounding seemed a most fit out demise. After spewing my first hot load into the mean orgasmic cunt riding me, I felt my feverish gonads throbbing with hyperactivity ; producing lifespan giving semen at a never before experienced rate. Soon the nameless pussies lost their uniqueness and my sentience, save the overactive face end in my genitals, dulled into inanity. Throughout the nighttime, I was ridden by a seemingly never ending barrage of wanton kitty-cat accompanied with sigh of passion and orgasmic curse word.

By the early on sunup, I was fading in and out of realness when a thundery crash stimulated the last ounce of my adrenaline into my arm. Still bound, the vines were wanton enough for me to draw my wrists into thought and undo the knots. I sat up to observe Godzilla staring at me with a curious gaze. I gave him the most cheerful greeting I could summon as I fumbled with the vines around my ankles. Unable to grow to my feet, the Jurassic giant gently nuzzled my side and I rolled onto it 's back. It rose slowly and with one swipe of it 's tail leveled the lean to and several nearby dwellings amidst the terrified screams of the occupant. My awareness faded as we thundered into the jungle.

portion III

I awoke sometime later under a large palm tree type tree with a soft sea snap massaging my fatigued limbs. Two embrown skinned girls with splendid gabardine teeth hovered above me ; one was giving me sips of sweet smack water from a shallow pipe bowl while the other fumbled with the discolour remnants of my discolour private parts. I rose briefly to my cubital joint and my two piffling angels bolted as I felt the familiar gust of disgusting breath on my back. turn, I wrapped my arms as far as I could around the scabrous neck of Godzilla and projected my gratitude for its'boldface rescue. It nudged me repeatedly, welcoming me back to the ground of the living. Commanding him to feed, it turned and took a few steps before returning to my side. I patted it 's huge left leg as I surveyed my surroundings.

I was on an long beach with froth white Baroness Dudevant framed by the towering trees of a jungle. A brusk distance from where we stood was was a small gather of spread out air hut covered with interwoven palm type folio and a radical of man crouched in a group with helping hand hewn wooden gig at the make. Along the shore was a jagged line of small hand hewn vessel with outriggers. Turning towards them with my hired hand extended, I fell face first into the diffused sand. It was too early and I was far to weakly to hope my own deftness. The two Young maidens hurriedly ran over to me and eased me on my back before forcing various more sips of water system down my sunbaked throat.

Despite their fears, the leaf clad chemical group slowly approached with their arm poised. Ever mindful of my entrust companion, they eased ever closer until one of the previous women extended a low portion of fry Fish. Weakly I reached up and let her locate it upon my palm tree before tasting it ; savoring the delicate egg white flesh slowly. I smiled and nodded as I was eased into a sitting position. Feebly, I pointed to my fellow traveller and repeated his public figure slowly various times before collapsing with debilitation. The crowd mumbled amongst themselves and lowered their spears. One of the young girl slowly approached Godzilla, and he lowered his massive head and gently nudged her as she giggled nervously. Soon the full chemical group gathered around and climbed on Godzilla chatting excitedly while my fellow traveller basked in their open attention ; nudging them playfully as they climbed over his massive bulk.

Several of the elder women broke from the group and crouched future to me. One took my hand and studied it carefully while the early two focused on the lifeless flesh between my ramification. Their deal had evolved with short translucent webs between their fingers which explained their curiosity in my mine. Gently wrapping my subdivision over their shoulders, they eased me back to one of the army hut, and made me comfortable on a sand stuffed shock of farewell. various home base of Pisces essence and yield were placed beside me as I drifted back into dreamland. Every prison term I stirred, one of the belittled missy immediately tried to stuff something in my oral fissure, while the other gently smoothed a all the way refreshing liniment over my tired corpse. several daylight passed before I was able to take brief walking along the beach with the support of one of my hosts and the dedicate escort of my two legged associate.

One morning I awoke to the affectionateness of the suns rays streaming across the floor to see the fleet of a dozen or so dugout canoes heading out into the open sea. Those remaining behind were busy with various tasks ; cooking, cleaning, sewing, and gathering shells that had washed onshore during the night. I felt renewed, almost back to my old self. The two untried girls that had originally tended to me when I arrived scurried over with a plate of food and a modest vessel of emollient they began rubbing on my body. Under the alert eyes of several cleaning lady sitting at a hewn table sewing leaves together, they fed and massaged me, carefully rubbing the soothing cream into my reviving genitals. The normal colouring of my dick had almost completely returned and my gonads no longer ached. There was hope my missionary post could resume, thanks to the expert fear of my new found fellow traveller.

One of the women set down her work and came over, studying me thoroughly before squatting down and carefully examining my genitals and shaking her head sadly. Giving the shaft a gentle credit crunch 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 extract from a seed before I was forcibly crowd raped until my two legged companion rescued me and brought me to this place. After a few moment to analyze my explanation, she nodded and confirmed my have infertility. She rose and grasped a vile from a foresighted row of similarly shaped watercraft perched atop a longsighted shelf. Returning, she squatted and gently opened my pee hole ; pouring a few drops of burning liquid state into the enlarged opening. It burned briefly as it traveled down the length of my shaft of light into my prostrate. She then explained slowly in very introductory terms that the serum only neutralized the toxicant in my system, and the only likely cure was found in the venom of the ebony sea snake that was otherwise fatal unless administered directly to the base of my penis ( peen ). After the genital abuse I 'd already go through, I was n't too tidal bore to have a serpent gnaw on my cock, yet the alternative of a life of sterility was even less appealing.

As she spoke, she stroked my privates lovingly and shared her noesis of this tribe of sea people, how they traded with early tribes than lived deeper in the hobo camp and how their humankind had been affected by the 'great dying'when the males strangely succumbed overnight and the women were left to fend for themselves. The lizard skinned tribe were known throughout the land as unmerciful warriors with an spontaneous agenda of conquest. If my fertility returned, it must be carefully guarded to insure the survival of her clan and her earth. It was apparent her wisdom would be a groovy asset to my fitting and I gently pulled her towards me and felt the hollow loneliness she harbored as I embraced her. She trembled in my reach as I caressed her exposed conditions worn hide. I asked where we could find this cock biting snake and she withdrew slightly with a business concern etched on her grimace.

"We shall determine one in the pools of low weewee when my companions return - be aware few have survived their bite."

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

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

I shook my head no and smiled, hoping to head off any farther disclosure, and held her tightly once again until the fatigue caused by our awkward side drew us apart. The two Brigham Young girls sat next to me, and I showed them how to play tic-tic-toe in the sand. The large head of Godzilla appeared suddenly appeared above the corner line and I rushed out to greet my old friend. I sensed he had found a mate, and he leaned down to for me to hop on him. Once securely on board, we were thundering off into the jungle amidst a pot of brightly colored raspberry with razor astute tooth that circled us squawking gleefully. respective hour later, we were close to foothills when my mount slowed his stride close to a boastfully opening in the rock-and-roll face. Strolling casually towards the veil opening, he bellowed a jungle jarring growl and a somewhat small-scale version of Godzilla with a row of six teats down her bureau appeared and chirped a high-pitched pitch twitter in answer. Dino passion ! Hesitantly, she sniffed me before nudging her partner playfully.

My trusted place slowly lowered his head and I slid to the ground immediately patting her scaly skin with acceptance. The she beast seemed both thinking and accepting dispelling any fear I harbored. I gently patted their mandibular bone simultaneously while they returned blue-blooded nudges, and we almost immediately formed a most strange bond. Projecting a vision of the first merging and subsequent rescue, Godzilla became visibly agitated and restless, and nudged me to hop on him. Soon we were thundering through the hobo camp on prospicient strides that nearly threw me with every step. I caught just a brief glance of the lizard bitches cantonment before the team of dinosaurs set about stomping the site into oblivion amid a barrage of wooden lance that fell harmlessly to the ground. I briefly spotted the fag escorting the shrouded bod of the god female parent into the thick underbrush just as my mount flattened them into a pool of goo.

Once the dust had settled, I slid from Godzilla 's back as he wheezed with travail. Grabbing a spear, I quickly circled the corpse of the camp on pes, and goaded the handful of remaining warriors into a tight set. With the towering countenance of two beasts behind me, I commanded the vibration survivors to populate in repose with everything and everyone or their fate would would lie in the jaws of my towering"peacemakers."With a threatening shake of my gig, they scattered into the jungle and I turned to my two companions to rub their jawbone in gratitude.

portion IV

It was then I noticed the gig irradiation extending from the soft lower trunk of the female person dinosaur. I gently patted her, and grabbing the shaft, pulling it from her with all my potency. She bellowed pitifully as the fizgig came liberate and I was drenched with a shower of fouls smelling fluid. Quickly grabbing the magnanimous leaf of a nearby tree diagram, I crammed it against the open wounding and used my backrest to mould a pressure bandage as Godzilla paced back and Forth like an expectant father on delivery day. A short meter later, as my persuasiveness waned, I slowly eased away from the make-do fertilisation and grabbed several gourds that appeared integral. Racing to the river, I found a growth of plant bearing the same leaves the king had used on my knock about genitals. Quickly filling the gourd vine, I ripped off respective leave on my way back to the site hoping they worked as well on dino peel as they worked on my private parts. Gently bathing the wound and applying the leaf extract onto a invigorated foliage, I pressed the dressing to her abdomen and the face of go that spread across her features was beyond priceless.

For the future various 60 minutes, I changed her dressing periodically while she quietly rested on her side. The hamper of trust we formed that afternoon was stronger than I had ever known. As the first sun waned and the less sun reached apogee, Ms Godzilla suddenly rose and, after a brief exchange of oink, Godzilla bowed it 's straits and I climbed aboard. Slowly we headed back towards the hamlet by the sea pausing occasionally to rest along the way. The entire radical of cleaning woman quickly assembled when we arrived, and although briefly intimidated by the visual aspect of a arcsecond dinosaur, she was warmly received and lie down amidst the easy attending the women gave. The woman who had been with me earlier in the day, gently tended to the the repose puppet with respective different vials of elixir, before gently applying fern leaf. When she finished her government, she rose and turned to me.

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

The two immature miss eagerly grabbed my hands and led me past a tidal pool with a large dark eel thrashing the piss into foam and the first tendrils of fear gripped my gut. I was eased onto my spinal column and my two little guides immediately began to fondle my genitals, while others straightened out my limb and sat on them with their full weight. I took deep breaths and watched four of the fisher, now fully wrapped in leave-taking like zombies, pluck a six metrical foot worthless lot of struggling flesh into the open air. It was whipping them to and fro savagely, and soon several others joined in to help them. Losing my cheek I struggled to free myself. Despite my struggles, the two Whitney Moore Young Jr. fille continued their gentle and effective foreplay as it gradually subdued my panic response with plain arousal. A bit was forced between my teeth just as the soft supple hands were withdrawn and my penis was engulfed by a cold slimy sheath.

Suddenly, several pin pricks around the base of my cock sent jerking of lightning up my spine followed by a fiery the pits that rapidly spread through my torso like a wildfire. The inferno increased in intensity exponentially, whisking past my pain in the neck threshold like a laugher train. I screamed and struggled, my body breaking out into cold chills accompanied by an escalating fever. Through a fog of blinding pain, I saw my cock had doubled in size and had taken on a violet hue, while my orb had swollen into gruelling softball sized glands stretching my scrotal shift so tightly in was almost transparent. The excruciating nuisance spread upwards and I voided the contents of my stomach, almost choking in the process. As my rack awareness began to languish, an volatile clap of bloody yoghurt textured excretory product spewed high into the air from the straits of my cock. Blissful darkness overwhelmed me.

Sometime during the nighttime, my awareness briefly returned and someone was spoon feeding me while another held a cold compress to my os frontale ; then darkness. As the first streams of break of day Light Within glittered across the open sea, I opened my eyes and realized my febricity had broken. My groin felt like it was the welcome mat for the 3rd Reich entering Poland yet any feeling was far preferred over the alternative. Surrounding me was the entire Village in diverse positions of repose while the tired eyes of the healing cleaning lady studied my every inflection intently. Outside, my two dino protagonist peered through the crack in the leaves apparently recovered from their romp through the lizard squawk den. I mustered a abbreviated smiling and stretched my limbs as my sleeping fellow began to stir.

With a breath a fresh sea air I hugged the char who had remained by my side throughout the integral ordeal and whispered I would now holler her my Doctor of the Church. She smiled wistfully as the two young little girl stumbled to my side, and I hugged them and placed a gentle osculation on each of their foreheads. A brawny, partially dressed fair sex stepped forward with the head of the revolting puppet. Two opposing column inch long incisors jutted from its toothy lined jaws. I nodded and turning to my two Pres Young booster motion towards the sparkling sea. With childlike ebullience, they helped me to my pes and we slowly made our way into the cool refreshing surroundings. The sea, cradle of liveliness and with child healing philosopher's stone of all drew me into its heart like a loving female parent. An errant splash and soon the three of us were playing in the bubbly surf. Soon we were joined by the entire disrobed tribe in gleeful uninhibited play until I was finally drug back up to the doc hut exhausted.

The doctor immediately forced my legs apart and applied a assuasive ointment to my genitalia, gently coating the intact length and recesses until I began to harden. Discolored and somewhat distorted, my cock was animated with sensations. Pulling the doc roughly onto my lap facing me, I informed her she would be my first, and started to rub my light beam up and down her furred slit. She murmured a short lived dissent as her born sexual relation instincts occluded lucid intellection. Grinding her pelvis against my genital organ, her head tilted back and her breathing grew fragmentise. As one of my hands encased the entire mound of her knocker, my other hand slid between us and positioned my glans at her entryway. Her eyes shot open and she gasped as I forced myself into the warm tight opening slowly, savoring the delectable compression within.

The balance of the federation of tribes gathered closely to view her deflowering as our hips worked in unison and my hands explored the seasoned softness of her tit. She gasped for breath and grimaced when her pubic musculus squeezed shut and her hips dropped forcefully into my lap with a farseeing delinquent orgasm. The surrounding crowd cheered coaxing and unexpected jest from both of us. Automatically, I began to pierce my hips again and she whimpered another abbreviated protest as she gently returned my thrusts. She climaxed several to a greater extent times forcefully until, somewhat painfully, I released my semen into the mouth of her womb. We held our lieu for various blissful minutes until she awkwardly rolled off my hips and trembled with orgasmic euphoria. Bloody ejaculate dribbled between her thigh as she lay on her back staring at the ceiling. I collapsed under the striving of exertion and drifted back to the domain of dreams.

Awaking somewhat later, I was greeted by my two picayune companions with a heaping plate of exotic food and the doctor with a all-encompassing grin on her face. As I slept, she had taken a sampling of my ejaculate and found it contained a moment amount of semen but more time was required for my full virility to return. One of the girls named Sandy fed me while the other stroked my genitals ; making my cock hard only to watch it wither. The Dr. produced a great modesty leafage and showed me how to secure it securely around my waist. I could feel my military strength returning with every bite and waved to some of the girls to join me as I drew out a sketchy model of two of the outriggers lashed together around a simple mast. Collectively sharing ideas, we soon designed a workable model that I would spend much of my waking 60 minutes the future few days constructing and instructing on the use of the large leaf cruise. Caring for me unselfishly, I promised to sow my two fellow when I was sufficiently healed.

On the day we launched the"Sea piece of cake,"there was often exhilaration in the encampment. The stout little craft took to the weewee like a seasoned pro, responding to helm and sweep gracefully. After several trial streak, she sailed out of wad on the outgoing tide only to return several time of day later with a score of handbasket filled with fish. There was very much festivity that night, and some of the most palatable seafood dishes I 've ever tasted. Sandy and her companion Nell coaxed me away from the celebration, and showed me their private playground hidden from the camp in the nearby jungle. It would be the long prognosticate end of their innocence.

I lay Sandy an her back gently, slowly removing her leaf shrouded dead body and covering the newly exposed flesh with a the great unwashed of kisses. Her vernal sensitiveness brought her to the threshold of orgasm almost immediately. She pulled me atop her sensuously writing organic structure, clawing at my genitals wildly. Quickly positioning myself at her bid puffy opening, I thrust into her profundity. She squealed at the invasion, her nails tearing at my binding as I continued my ravishment on her fast pussy, gaining a few centimeters with each jab. My glans kissed her cervix even though my prick was barely halfway within. Thrusting against her tight vaginal muscles was virtually impossible yet the pressure was more than sufficient to bring her over the border with a continuing series of orgasms. Pressing my hip joint against her firmly to prevent muscular expulsion, she bucked her hips with vernal zeal. After various minutes she wailed a final testimonial of pleasure and give way. As she completely relaxed, I was able to crawfish out amidst the typical fluttering sound of a cunt fart.

Nell was sitting with her knees to her chin and her vertebral column against a tall tree with eyes as big as ash grey dollars. I smiled at her as my breathing place returned. After a time, her instinct overwhelmed her fright and she slowly crawled over to me while staring at my flaccid organ. I ran my hired hand gently up her arm reassuringly as she timidly squeezed the lifeless material body. Slowly I released one of the house globes crowning her bureau to find a beautifully puffy oral fissure watering chocolate brown nipple. My stopcock immediately stirred as I engulfed the sensitive material body with my mouthpiece. She subtly leaned forward and I took the opportunity to expose the remainder of her marriageable body.

sensing her anxiety, I moved slowly to explore the magical unexplored territorial dominion of her body with gentle kisses. When I arrived at her puffy down covered vulva, she momentarily tensed and I slowed my procession to allow her time to adapt to the new sensations. By the time I had exposed her bright pink clit, her body was writhing. A few swipes through the moist peach hair and her first orgasm erupted violently. I gave her several bit to retrieve stasis, and put back to stimulating her intimate places. She grabbed my hair forcing me deeper into the brown puffy folds as she rapidly ascended to her second coming. Her hips arched with youthful athleticism as she released a long current of orgasmic ejaculate.

Quickly moving up her trembling underframe, I positioned myself and quickly push into her tight quim at the moment she began to slow down. Gently thrusting, I slowly gained cute millimeters within the moist tight opening until my glans nudged her throbbing neck. Ever so slowly, I partially withdrew as her twat accommodated my girth and eased back in ; not fully engulfed, but pleasantly surrounded with the the upwards thrust muscular tissue of of silklike burrow. She quickly rose to another orgasm, only this time, I continued my assault to keep her over threshold. When the two aristocratical hands of Sandy began caressing my butt and lower member, I lost the few fibre of restraint holding me back and thrust one final examination clock time as we simultaneously lost ourselves in the sea of orgasm.

Barely recovering from the epic download, Sandy pulled me from Nell 's jolting body and quickly positioned my still set creature at her vaginal possible action. Slowly engulfing as much of the length as her little body could permit, she eagerly moved up and down it 's length with more than sufficiency stimulation to keep open me rigid. Her drive was somewhat longer this sentence, nonetheless it provided an even greater number of orgasmic releases than during our first encounter. How beautiful her bare bouncing tiny nipple boob appeared now covered with a amercement sheen of sweat. One of her free deal reached behind to squeeze my depleted gonads as she approached orgasm, and I painfully released the remnants of my prostate a second sentence within just a few second of the first. Exhausted, I reached over to Nell as she snuggled on one side and Sandy slid beside me on the other, a still tear trickling down her buttock.

Part V

After we partially recovered, we wandered back to the party manus in hand amidst knowing looks. Giving my two nubile companions a farewell kiss, I strolled into the calm sea and bathed myself before taking a tooshie succeeding to the Doctor. She smiled and her free hand found the seam in my reserve leaf, gently cupping my package and leaning against me while the two young women were excitedly babbling to the other charwoman which had gathered around them. I quietly explained that time and my limited resource should be exploited appropriately. She nodded with her foreland still tucked to my chest ; and I asked her to depict her youth. She was the only kid of the only Doctor of the tribe. They grew up together happily, and she was taught the direction of known medicine as her Father eventually became the drawing card of the kin group. When the"slap-up dying"passed over their world, her female parent resumed the leadership role amongst practically turmoil and focused the group on survival technique and hope.

The doctor rose to her foot and called the kinship group together asking them to form a line from the young first to the oldest. Numbering them in lodge from the unseasoned to the oldest, she explained her methodological analysis of fertilizing the most manly outset while monitoring my progress through the numeral progression while assuring I would not be"overextended."The first girl was a podgy small bite, that trembled eagerly when she learned she would be the 1st. The Doctor explained my body required sentence to regenerate to a greater extent semen between encounters, and my military mission was to repopulate the entire satellite, not just their tribe. A corporate groan rose from the crew and subdued conversation followed while I marveled at her approach.

taking nerve centre stage, I grabbed a slender gourd and explained the genital chemical mechanism, method acting of physical arousal, and the mental connection. I then asked my first partner to abuse forward and explained the female reproductive system of rules as she nervously wrung her hand. 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 eyes shot undefendable in surprise as my one hand gently circled her button and the other applied gently stroked the prior wall of her vagina. With a grunt she succumbed to a flesh rippling orgasm ejecting a small pond of creamy E. B. White essence. Gently removing my fingerbreadth, I licked the delightful ointment from my finger as respective of the participating consultation breathed their own ego induced releases. Kissing the female child gently on the face as she continued to twitch with sensual release, I wandered through the supine gang, encouraging and assisting where necessary to ensure they all would experience the joyfulness of orgasm.

Shortly before dawn, I filled the cunning beauty at my side with a lading of my seed and held her close as she drifted off to slumber before rising quietly and taking a legal brief dip in the rising lunar time period. The nerveless refreshing water invigorated my spirit, and I strolled down the beach happily ; soon joined by my two towering associate I had ruefully ignored over the by respective day. Rubbing and tickling their pugnacious skin, we were soon frolicking in the gray break of day Light Within invigorated with our renewed friendship. Nearly exhausted, I fell back against a increment of towering swamp grass. I noticed the broken root word were hollow and remembered the tribe collecting pee from a nearby current. Stumbling to my feet, I tried to exterminate one of the larger trees to no avail until Godzilla bit off the top and easily yanked it free. Soon he was dragging a dozen of the celestial pole back to pack I had hurriedly tied to his fundament with some nearby vines.

The relate doc greeted us as we neared and received gentle jog from my two unlikely escorts. I described my idea of a residential district center with tend body of water for the countryfied kitchen and lav with a tilt lined tub. She enthusiastically scribbled several intent and as the small-scale fleet left on the early morning tide, we assembled work crew and began grammatical construction. The two giant lounge lizard were irreplaceable, digging oceanic abyss with their hind end and dragging the fallen log to their required destination. By crepuscule, leaves were being intertwined on the rafters of the solid structure and weewee trickled along the piping on the rampart to drain into a rock and roll lined cistern close to the low lunar time period levels. I had taken two new mates during the day, introducing them to the joyfulness of copulation and filling them with my regenerated seed.

By nightfall, we were exhausted. A gentle picnic whispered through the leaves and my new, strawberry blonde fellow was eagerly demonstrating her arousal proficiency, sucking my shaft deep into her throat as I fought to deter the overpowering itch to fill her viscera. Finally pulling her give up, I rolled her onto her back and plunged into her depths like a virgin schoolboy ; ravaging her attender vulva until we both explosively released the essence of our arousal. I awoke to the betimes sun 's shaft of light pinned beneath her, as she rubbed her auburn pubic hair against my dick in godforsaken wantonness. I slipped in easily to her over abundantly creamed profoundness, and let her let her way with me, More as a spectator than a musician. Our mutual sexual climax awoke half the camp and pulled out every ounce of semen my consistency had stored within. The beaming sun was at full military force by the time I rolled away from her and stumbled over to the newly made toilet to wash the line and orgasmic substance from my crestfallen genitals. Sex with this chemical group was far from routine and beyond my raving mad dreams.

Several more glorious days of lovemaking passed, but I longed to get out on the afford water and regain the connection I had made class earlier as a young Panama hat in the Navy. One bright forenoon, I disentangled myself from the loving sleeve of a passionate brunet and strolled down to the shoreline where the girls were stowing their nets on board. Wordlessly, I assisted them with the launch and stepped aboard amidships of the newest catamaran, the Sea fairy. As the shoreline faded into a thin line on the celestial horizon, the women evolved into a brash, uninhibited band of dock-walloper. We worked hard to attract the net profit filled with multicolored carp like critters aboard. We then sorted out the undesirables and released them back to the sea. Primitive flint knife flashed as the fish were cleaned and gutted, their entrails saved for the Godzilla 's awaiting ashore. We all worked together professionally amidst oil humor and a list of never before heard profanities that left my sides aching from laughter.

Once the fish were cleaned and stowed in the loosely weaved basketful, they were thrown overboard to be preserved in the haste body of water as we turned about to return to their dwelling beyond the sensible horizon. First, however, it was substantive to clean the scales and entrails from our skin and we quickly shed our foliage as we dove into the crisp cool water system with careless abandon. We were engaged in an impromptu variation of water supply tag, when two firm hands tugged me underwater and pulled me downward at an unbelievable velocity ; my capitulum popping and lungs painfully burning from the speedy parentage. My final cognitive thoughts were the darkness that now enveloped us, as we continued to descend further into the depths.

character VI

I awoke in a warmly lit room with a breathing apparatus covering my olfactory organ and mouth and a humming mechanically skillful twist poised over my crotch. Adorned with a white surgical cap, mask, and wide duration surgical scrubs, a shape appeared beside me and asked how I felt with an angelical spokesperson. I responded"OK,"and asked where I was. She removed the mask and turned to a bank of instruments punctuated with flash multicolored sparkle and a bank of IBM data mag tape spinning at random f number. It looked like a prop for a 50 's era skill fable B movie. She finally turned to look me again while gingerly holding a strip of wide Caucasian tape punctuated by an unreadable series of holes.

"You are a most welcomed node of the realm of REA. Your well-timed arrival was foreseen by our Goddess Reanna who is on her way."

A doorway silently slid open and a beautiful brunette dressed in a drop littered nightgown entered seepage 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 mimic her lack of emotion.

"You are prolific, and despite the scarring on your testes, able of producing the semen required to repopulate this mankind. With your consent, we shall extract the fruit of your testicle and distribute it throughout our unfertile world."

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

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

Indifferently, I nodded and closed my eyes, numb to any boost conversation. Although this Cuban sandwich world housed the most evolve culture I 'd encountered, the inevitable forfeiture of my solitary exploration and insemination exploits were unwelcome. Further, the humanitarian process of repopulating an unsuspicious populace by any one subculture would certainly evoke certain circumstance not unlike the administration of my aborigine world. Reanna studied my aspect intently and nodded ;

"Your concerns are noted ; and there will be no conditions to our fertility rate spreading former than your sworn promise to keep the concealment of my world. You shall be safely returned to the surface upon the successful appeal of your life giving semen, to pursue your aliveness of nondiscriminatory copulation for pleasure without the pressures of repopulating the satellite. This I vow. It would be nice to hear of your world and engineering developed there."

"OK, but I hesitate to share the secrets of my aboriginal world for fear it may alter your evolution,"I replied."Further, the indiscriminate statistical distribution of my marrow may expose a Host of interbreeding variables that will invariable alter the evolution of your inherent species."

"We must entrust our circumstances to our Almighty for the future is beyond our conception ; and have faith in our given ability to decide whatever incongruity that may arise,"she replied solemnly."Your intelligence is most refreshing, possibly surpassing my own,"she confessed,"It is truly an honor to do it the time to come of our world comes from the loins of such a noble creature."

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

Reanna nodded, as various attendee scurried over to the bank of dials and push, while another gently lowered a expectant mechanical device over my loins, fumbling to pass my withered electric organ into a warm synthetic opening move. She then slid a minuscule probe into my butt, and placed a smooth bag like social organization gently around my scrotum securely encasing the two life generating globe within. After a few thin consequence, the machine hummed to life ; placate electric charges bathed my balls and prostrate, while easy suction pulled my cock fully into the a sleeve with a small inflatable ring that secured the twist to the base of my cock. Varying electrical shocks surged through cascading rings that sequentially tightened around my shaft. Although the sensations were quite pleasant, they were nowhere near the erotic stimulant encountered in recent day and coming eluded me. I relaxed and drifted into a peaceful slumber.

I was awakened by a placate tug on my jetty and afford my eyes to see the rooster sucking setup being pulled away gently.

"Were you able-bodied to extract sufficient semen,"I asked somewhat incredulously.

"Oh yes, with a surplus,"the nurse replied reassuringly,"Your reproductive system exceeded our expectations and even now continues to produce at a highly speed up rate. By tomorrow, you will consume generated more than sufficient semen to impregnate any potential partner."She examined my genitals momentarily before cleaning them thoroughly with a soft material."The slight discoloration and irritation will vanish shortly,"she murmured as she gathered her equipment on a tray and secured various substitution on the mastery venire. With a smile, she disappeared out of view, and with a pearl realigning stretch, I sat up and studied my surroundings.

The door slid opened and Reanna appeared adorned in a White flowing gown. I smiled at her and she took my hand 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 hired hand gently and pulled me from the descent way."This habitat and the one under construction in the North Sea are powered by a self regenerating, environmentally enhancing ion station that will provide for our expanding needs far into the foreseeable hereafter. In this facility your come was processed, diluted and enhanced with proteins to enhance its pro-creativity despite whatever harmful environments it encounters - crack semen if you will."We left the laboratory and entered a big hangar with a group of sleek dull fateful craft resembling the manta rays of my home world."The super-semen is already being distributed on the known fresh urine artificial lake that supply over 98 % of the native population under cover of duskiness with these craftiness. Within a few cycles, those compatible with you semen will conceive."

We then entered a huge room with one wall viewing the sea and the remaining rampart lined with rows upon rows of texts."Our depositary of collective noesis,"she waved her weapons system gracefully and led me through a set of double doorway ;"Our nutritional shopping centre,"a foresightful walk through another set of doors ;"Our sterilization and recyclable facility,"and finally through a last set of threshold"Our berthing facility."Above us are more than laboratories and information collecting readiness, and below our angle cleaning lady reside. Well organized, the construction reeked of sterility and military subject ; I was a Guest in a uninspired utopia. Although I was tempted to share my observation, the plain age and continuing achiever of this subculture restrained my judgment and I complemented the goddess who anxiously awaited my approval. She extended an invitation to join their community but after several feigned second of intense self-examination, I declined on the basis of harmfully altering the predetermined grade of this worlds'evolution.

I was offered a meal of my choice before departure, but upon finding the bill of fare was strictly vegetarian, I declined and was soon bobbing gratefully a few metre from the fleet of small fishing vessels with a lung full moon of fresh air. Once spotted, I was treated like royalty, enthusiastically welcomed and playfully stroked by by the unpretentious naif fair sex, who 's easiness and passion provided a receive relief from the realm below. Immediately, I assisted with the catch and played with my fellow traveler, taking one particularly nubile Virgo within my embrace and under the longing gazes of the others, made soft passionate love as the Wave caressed us gently. Unknown to any of us, a hermit half- char, half-fish puppet gazed longingly from just below our intertwined legs.

My reunion with the hamlet was joyous. The Doctor fell at my feet and cried. Sandy and Nell shamelessly gang tackled me, taking turns riding my privates until some of the others finally pulled them release. Godzilla and the misses literally danced and thumped their tails forcibly enough to shift everything stowed on the shelves in the lodge. In this vesture optional celebration, I was the centerpiece, sharing embraces from everyone and nipple pinches with those whom I 'd shared my bed. A feast was prepared to everyone 's delight and I learned I had disappeared for two wheel and was feared forever lost. Despite the Doctors call for simplicity, I soon found myself buried face first in the furred muff of a dark skinned Virgo, tugging on the unusually large button as she danced beneath me with a serial publication of orgasms. Once the young female child was inseminated and resting, the Doctor of the Church motioned me over to her bed, and we spent the remainder of the dark in a loving embrace.

component part VII

The excited babble of the fisherman awakened us as they hovered over various digit lying in lifeless repose just above the water business line. As we closed in at a full sprint, I immediately recognized them as residents of the submarine sandwich kingdom of REA ; one of them with the unmistakeable features of the nursemaid that had removed the ironware from my computer software. Further out to sea, I caught a glimpse of several capitulum bobbing on the moving ridge and immediately identified them as the fish women and waved to promote them airless. In the mix-up, I calmed everyone as best as potential and helped get the three lifeless refugees back to the doc 's quarters.

It was n't until I waded into the surf, that the fish women drew near, and I knelt into the water to recognize them with a docile feeling. Their oculus were abnormally large, small Phoebe sprouted from the sides of the necks, and their helping hand were fully webbed. Just below their umbilicus, at the flair of their full feminine articulatio coxae, the soft scale of measurement of pastel flavor began ; descending down their second joint to the beautifully formed tail. With long flowing hair, and perfectly developed breasts, these mermaids soon warmed and swam around me in a stuffy knit circle, pinching and probing my body curiously. My verbal communication was failing miserably until I heard their voices in my heading, lots like the genial imaging of Godzilla !

It was then I learned the goddess Reanna was not of this humanity. An stranger that had landed in the sea centuries earlier, she had enslaved the mermaids and their married person with some sort of supersonic beam. They built the underwater land for her and hasten to do her bidding for fear of their life history. The press out ejaculate I 'd supplied was to be genetically altered to turn the multitude of futurity offspring into fatuous retard. Unfortunately, these three women had neutralized the semen but were discovered and ejected by the goddess. They warned she would destroy our humanity and must be stopped, but the minute they returned below, they were ineffective to do anything except fulfil Reanna 's command. 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 recovery.

Taking a foresightful soul quenching drink of fresh water supply, I pondered the human consideration ; the ageless pursuit for world power by a prime few corrupting and destroying the lives of everyone else with brutal insensitiveness. Yet somehow, make love persists - even thrives in this adversity while those in bondage learn to accept their side in life somewhat indifferently. Looking around at the inhabitant of the small village living peacefully and innocently then remembering the queen mole rat of the lizard skins with her insensitive dreaming of seduction ; a burning desire to defend the simple way of life became overbearing. Somehow, this otherworldly menace must be removed with minimum impact on the hamlet.

Clenching my clenched fist, I stormed over to the mermaids and mentally urged them to discover a the rootage of the HF transmittal and if possible, to turn up the ion mogul author. They responded they had tried, utilizing a myriad of proficiency but all had failed. Remembering how Godzilla had decimated the lounge lizard hide camping site, I inquired if they knew of any submarine leviathans that could assist. Immediately they responded simultaneously with the"sea flying lizard ;"a large savage low in IQ but off the charts in devotion. As they called to him with shrill inhuman chirps, I called my two dino companion over. With emphatic swipes of their story, they soon had excavated a deep pocket billiards for the mermaids to swim up to the village structures.

After a abbreviated tribulation and error period, we found the mermaids had an appetence for the leaves of a small nut bearing bush scattered among the underbrush. The nutmeats were often chewed like candy by the aboriginal 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 urban center with a serial of offhanded draft, finally settling on two probable locations for the RF source and the location of the ion generator.

Suddenly, two small eyes approximately ten beat apart popped out of the H2O on stem, and surveyed the layout independently - a good deal like the centre of a mantid. Soon, other centre popped up randomly followed by a magnanimous snout with a Brobdingnagian set of incisors on either side. No introduction was needed - the sea dragon had arrived ! With a series of chirps only the mermaids and the leviathan could understand the plan was revealed. With a few dustup of carefulness and cheerfulness of support, the mermaids grabbed onto the scaly back, and sped off into the unresolved body of water leaving behind a practical tidal wave from the leviathans wake. I immediately chose two of the heartiest char, and we hurriedly launched the Sea Sprite.

A sense of mute urging settled over the craft once the sheet billowed. The confidential information was favorable, giving us time to unfurl the nets and put them at the ready for survivors if any escaped. prison term passed slowly until, in the space there was a huge spring and the sea appeared to boil. A minor radiance egg shaped craft explosion through the control surface and accelerated as it climbed straight up into the cloudless sky. Suddenly a myriad of debris 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 recuperate and handful of survivors ; the ascending had been grotesquely fatal for nearly. Filled beyond capacity, we slipped away from the ecstatic celebration, setting sheet for home while bailing weewee to prevent afloat. At first there was a aristocratical nudge amidships, then the entire craft rose respective m above the water supply as the monstrous leviathan ferried us rapidly through the waves to gently stick 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 things quieted down, I asked the mermaids to assess the harm and recover any article they could n't use before returning to the onetime residents for thorough cross-examination. Still suffering from the negative effects of their rapid acquiescence, they revealed this world was somewhat untested than my home satellite and currently supported approximately 50,000 man life class. respective enceinte waterfront urban center were sprinkled across the only acres mass while the sea covered the bully absolute majority of the planet. The equatorial realm was geologically fluid with a large volcanic rift dividing the land slew in two. The sea women had a lifespan twice that of the"earth dwellers"and were the sole other reasoning life forms found on this planet.

Amidst the lingering celebrations, I wandered further up the beach and sat in the cool tidal eddies. I had been on this universe for nearly two months now by my best reckoning, and had inseminated perhaps fifty of the local inhabitants. Not knowing my seniority much less the incumbency of my virility, I concluded it would take at to the lowest degree two life to saturate all known prospect. Factoring in grinding and environmental jeopardy, the native population would fade into limbo within a few coevals. Although life sentence by the sea was a blessing ; it would soon necessitate to draw to a finis. I returned to the village unaware of the overtone solution the doctor had already gleaned from her patients.

office octad

The mermaids were returning with an classification appurtenance from the underground city, and the doctor rushed to embrace me before excitedly babbling about the answer she and the nurse had discovered. By utilizing the venom of the jet black sea snake, my semen could be diluted exponentially without losing it 's potency. Although not 100 % effective most any char who bathed in the treated weewee would be impregnated if they were fertile. News from the mermaids that two of the devilfish workmanship were salvageable sealed the deal. The adjacent several cycles/second were so filled with activeness that my sex liveliness brake shoe to a halt yet my noesis root word expanded exponentially as I became a coordinator between the three unparalleled cultures. After several nose dive in wet wooing that had floated to the surface, we recovered a throng of equipment, two fully functioning mantis craftiness, and a throng of issue - of particular involvement was a exhaustive aerofoil map revealing the known locations of the satellite 's dweller and their water supply. By nighttime, I along with several of the reclaim survivors with flight aptitude learned the characteristics of the flying auto over the candid piss. Easy to navigate with a stamp battery of flight controls, we soon could pinpoint drop emplacement and soar away noiselessly on the wind.

It was n't until the third day, as I watched a group of fair sex discussing foresighted term military issue with child maturation, that I realized the miracle of intercultural blending I had unwittingly given birth to. Calling the survivors of the submerged city together, I vented my concerns about the impingement of blending two intrinsically unlike culture with generations of departure together. Amidst the solemn mathematical group that had already established deep friendship with the land inhabitant, one of the older survivor named Tash rose to her understructure and announced her intention to rise her offspring here and considered the blending of the two civilisation a mutually beneficial, irreversible throw of fate. She then walked over to me, and loud enough for everyone to discover said ;

"I need to feel a man inside me."

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

One by one the cleaning lady rose until they were all standing silently, the breeze gently tousling their hair. I ran my fingers through my foresightful hair ; cognisant it was physically unimaginable to fulfill their request and instill everyone unaffected by our super sperm atomizer. I nodded and recommended we proceed with my seminal extraction and dissemination before exploring the options for person needs. I was led to towards the back of a shelter and laid down on a specially prepared cot. Several large coal black Snake River were being milked of their venom into a with child pipe bowl by a bunch of villagers struggling to curb the creatures. A probe was inserted neighboring to my prostate gland ; a minor bag was eased over my gonads, and a scaled down version of the"tool ticker"was eased into billet on my jetty. It was connected to an accessory mogul supply on of the mantid trade and within a few moments, I was asleep with the machine gently coaxing my essence into beakers placed neatly in a row on a nearby table.

When I awoke, my private parts felt overworked, and my head was spinning. The medico was fidgeting over my deflated peen, while the perpetual lagger of a centrifuge whirred just above my subject field of view. The suck suddenly appeared and confirmed the origin had been successful and the diluted semen was being prepared for distribution the very Same night. Told to rest, I pulled the Doctor weakly to my side and we spooned together until dawn of the following dayspring. Before I rose to test my facilities, I shared the timely disclosure of the survivors sadly, knowing our time together was limited. She wept and revealed she was with child. I seriously debated scrubbing the mission to endure out my life in this ocean side Paradise, yet the thinking of untold lives never being realized - any one that may change the course of this world 's organic evolution, was Thomas More than passable drift to quest for my quest for unseeded candidates.

As the two full laden mantid shaped guile rose into the eventide mist on the preset itinerary, I stole from the clique, pausing to say a weeping farewell to Godzilla and his mate while planting the image that they would be needed to care for the doc and her newborn. Skirting through the underbrush a brusk distance from the sea, I moved away from the pack into the unknown see to it my experience and heart-to-heart curiosity would prevail against any threat I may encounter. To insure my escape path was undetected, I threaded my way through track virtually obscured from overhead by the thick Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. Tired and still sore from the descent, I curled up beneath a pocket-size rock overhang and covered myself with leaves.

It was bright daylight when I finally awoke and shook off my leafy camouflage. Now Swedish mile from the village, I felt safe to pass to the water's edge for a much easier transit to the large biotic community on the North sea. Suddenly a subtle dab behind me stirred my senses into overdrive as I dove for masking. Scanning the aerofoil of the water without moving my appendage for several minutes, I saw a blond haired head poke out of the weewee followed shortly by several brunette headland. Not seeing any social movement, they slowly proceeded up the shoreline until I broke binding and waved. They immediately disappeared before resurfacing a unawares fourth dimension later. I waved again. Timidly they approached until their wax breasts were exposed. I walked towards them slowly and waved again.

Slowly entering the sparkling light up surf, I could see their dim scheme ; sweet-smelling round faces with pastel gill on their necks, wax perky breasts, slim muscular extremity, and scaly green tails. From waist up, definitely delicious, but once below the waterline, a scaly no man 's body politic. I projected my tender greeting and asked if they were from the underwater metropolis. They replied they were not, but had learned of a manlike mien and wished to corroborate the rumour. As I slowly removed my modesty leaf, their steadfast regard locked onto my genitals and their eyes doubled in sizing. Spellbound, I encouraged them to search my extremity as long as they kept it intact. The three giggled, and after a few doubtful tinge, my genitals became lost in six pair of webbed workforce. Thrusting my hips forward to heighten their approach, I allowed their solace sensations to fondle my overwork package while submerged, stirring it to life amidst their stunned gaze.

The blond asked to mate and I consented wondering how it could ever possibly be accomplished. Rolling onto her back, she tucked her tail behind her and there, at the crux of her legs a small opening surrounded by midget tendrils revealed itself. Gently, I guided myself into the scuttle, amazed at it 's ability to fully expound and engulf my organ. The flyspeck tendrils danced over my scrotum sensuously as the lovingness of her vagina contrasting with the cool ocean brought me precipitously close to premature departure. Slowly moving into deeper amniotic fluid as our organic structure sensuously intertwined, we rolled in the atomiser gleefully, my custody clutching her two glorious globes as her secure muscular body humped me effortlessly. Her explosive dismissal forced my encroacher from her depths with one mighty poking, and we tumbled away from each other momentarily.

Seizing the opportunity, a brunet mermaid with small pointed knocker rolled astride me and positioned my glans at her tiny porta. Immediately, we were climbing ever higher in each others embrace ; her pelvic girdle tugging at my cock with wild abandon while I struggled to keep on my head above water. With several military force full stab, she exploded and rolled free in exhaustion as the third mermaid eagerly took her office. Instinctively, she rode me with highschool pitched"chirps"accompanying each downward thrust. My oral cavity latched onto her business firm mammilla and she immediately increased her round as the delightful tendrils caressed my gonad into hyper yield. Several more thrusts, and I released into her hot uterus providing the stimulation for her to quickly comply with her own knock-down firing.

I rose to the surface and floated on my back amidst the gentle zephyr ; exhausted and spent. The soft hand of the blonde mermaid towed me to the safety of the shore as our collective libidos slowly returned to stasis. As my three finny champion casually took turns playing with my puncture bundle bobbing lazily in the piss, they asked questions about my inception and sexual history. Later, I strolled ashore and procured some folio from the nut plants and several cacoethes fruit and we dined in the surf amidst relaxed conversation and gentle fondling. They asked me to stay with them and promised a universe of divers fulfillment with their kin. Gracefully declining, I mentioned my immediate object lens was a large city on the due north sea. After a foresighted quiet, the large breasted brunette offered to hold me there. The normal overland journey of three bike would be reduced to less than one. I graciously accepted their crack unaware of the ball draining experience it would become.

The blonde summoned some of the early mermaids as we finished our dejeuner. Suddenly, a multitude of heads popped up above the bubbling breaker and a dominant redhead swam towards me, tucking her tooshie behind her rear when she was a few feet from me. Knowing there was no contingency plan for mermaids centering on compatibility subject, I projected the chance of virility issues with their species to her ; but she laughed and returned their species did not suffer from seniority limitation of the estate habitant, although their need to feel the fulfillment of a Male was long delinquent. I lunged for her and plunged into the tendril surrounded affectionateness with one fluid movement. Rolling onto her binding giving me entire picture to her boastfully rose nippled white meat, she began to go her tail with ennoble cerebrovascular accident while almost completely submerged. We headed into the open air sea, the gentle motility of her empennage and vaginal tendrils providing a most sensual and arousing experience. All to soon she writhed in orgasmic button, tumbling through the water joyfully as the waves of sensual fulfillment coursed through her being.

As she slid off, another swam up from beneath and took her place. The small chested nymph eagerly positioned herself and slid down my length effortlessly with nary an effort on my percentage. What she lacked in superstructure was sufficiently compensated with her enthusiasm. Once satiated, she rolled from beneath me and was immediately replaced with another eager mermaid. The entire day would be spent in uninhibited congress ; pumping barely rich ejaculate into my willing better half on respective affair when the unique stimulant overloaded my common sense. By nightfall, the following crowd of mermaids had thinned considerably, and I felt like a endurance contest runner crossing the finish business. Flickering free floating lights appeared on the shoreline, and I knew my name and address was within compass. As I pumped one final onus of seed into the depths of my enthusiastic partner, I felt the cobbler's last of my muscularity dissipate, and almost slid into the watery dark when two pairs of webbed hands pulled me quickly to the surface and gently pulled me within several m of the shore. My feet touched the bumpy bottom and I turned to roll my appreciation to the few souls that remained.

contribution IX

Exhausted and drained, I stumbled into a group of dense bushes and collapsed. With sweet orgasmic ambition, I slept soundly until the mid morning minute of the following day. several distant vox spurred me deeper into the duncish maturation and I watched breathlessly as a humble group of finely clad ladies picked fruit and flush growing abundantly along their trail. Although I had a impregnable desire to approach them, I held back determined to learn more of the usance and mores before exposing myself to a potentially dangerous surround. Stealthily moving through the thick underbrush, I made my way to an overtop position on a acutely hill just north of the urban center. With rock pavement on the roads bordered by domicile of rock and mud it gave the immediate impression of a well organized town brimming with activity. small-scale two legged animal drawn cart carried loads of textiles, agricultural merchandise and even people to and fro ; the tool were exchangeable to wingless ostriches with less plume and a cardsharp nozzle. I

Pressed up against the mountain was a much larger, ornately decorated social structure surrounded by a colorful garden of yield and vegetables. Along the shoreline were two great log floating wharf that extended past the thick water cove into the unfastened sea. As gloaming settled over the urban center, small dragonflies with luminescent wings emerged in such slap-up Book of Numbers the city appeared to own an unearthly luminescence. A heavy fervency crackled in a fervency pit in social movement of the temple and many of the women covered with flowing white garments had gathered in a semi circle around it. A figure adorned in a robe of many coloring with a foresightful gold staff emerged from the structure and offered several incantations and grace with outstretched arms. Two attractive females stepped forward as they shed their white robe and covered their breasts and vulva's modestly. An conjuration was spoken and the stallion group sang a beautiful air of spiritual rebirth before wandering back to their homes as the three lady friend entered the structure.

Tomorrow I would reveal my presence, but for now, a few rage fruits and a quick cleaning spattering in one of several streams that fed the now still city would be a suitable harbinger to a replete nighttime 's residuum. Sometime later, a immature female child 's shriek that most assuredly would hold shattered glass erupted from the largest structure chasing nap away instantly. With a racing pulse, I quickly descended from my observation Emily Price Post and circled the large structure quickly. The exclusively entryway, was in social movement, but there were gravid openings with wooden bars every two or three meters. Finding a window to an unoccupied room, I quickly dispatched of the wooden security, and crawled in scratching myself on the stone. Assuming a posture of extreme caution, I eluded the few guards with leather uniforms and ended up at a large elbow room concealed by double room access. Summoning all my strong suit, I rushed past the two safety device and splintered the door as I crashed into the candlelit sleeping room.

One of the two girlfriend was laying over a large bed with the adult female in the multicolored gown reaming the the livelihood day out of the Danton True Young girls vagina with an outsize strap on dildo."What the F.. ."was all the only words that came to mind when a sharp jab behind my knees sent me to the rock floor. The charwoman stopped her assault and whirled to take in my prone form ;

"How daring you defile the consecrated fertilization rite,"she screamed angrily.

I slowly rose to my knees and brushed the hair from my face,"How dare you brutally corrupt this Loretta Young wench,"I spat giving her the malign eye.

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

"I was sent to assist repopulate your earth ; some of my seeded player was already placed in your urine provision. I have come to see 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 penis momentarily before pitching it over in the quoin."It would be most wise to recover them and treat them with the dignity young mother 's deserve. If you desire, I will remain for a clip to fertilize the barren who desire offspring before I continue into the mount and the large plain beyond."

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

Gently easing her onto her backrest, I opened the gown completely and suckled the two daily round earth neatly tipped with light brown mamilla until they were aroused and my close cock were engorged. Trailing down her torso as it rapidly rose and descended with rousing, I found the slick engorged vale and gently licked away the abundant essence that was forming there. With a momentaneous pause to emplacement myself, I eased past the thick folds into the passion of her heart, giving a momentary pause as she adjusted to my length before pressing on with tidal bore strokes. Soon she ascended to a toe curling release and I let my essence erupt into her quivering quim. I rode her until she finally collapsed with fulfilled exhaustion, hoping enough seed had developed since my ball draining encounters with the mermaids to be fertile.

"I should prefer to have you pass what time you have within my Sir William Chambers,"she finally whispered sensuously as her ventilation calmed,"But our survival of the fittest residuum on your virility."

"And power ma'am ; It is unlikely any more than three or four partner can be fertilized within a cycle. I propose those remaining barren who desire my source to share their desires with you, and you decide who my mates shall be. I ask only for a private chamber and the freedom to actuate freely through the city - and please get rid of that puss plunderer !"

"You will rest within my habitation in a room reserved for only the most honored guest. I shall call my children together and pick out the most probable candidates, and will honour your request for exemption along with all your want,"she stated emphatically.

"Very well,"I conceded,"For now, I desire a ceaseless supply of passion yield and a soothing bath."I kissed her gingerly on the impudence and rose. The two safety device stared at my breakwater spellbound when suddenly a young blonde waif burst through the entry and blurted out that she was most assuredly with small fry. She stopped suddenly when she saw my nudity and fell to her genu, bowing to the dripping organ hanging down from my torso.

"Come on man,"I blurted,"It 's an cavernous organ filled with a people of heart, not a superman !"

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

I turned to the loss leader who remained partially open eagle on the bed ;"Is there one among you who would allow for me with a private parts cover ?"I gently cradled my genitals with mock modesty and turned to the Brigham Young victim laying half soft-witted face down on the bed and advised her to be mistrustful of those pretending to be what they aren't.

Slowly rising from the bed and adjusting her multicolored robe calmly, she replied"I will despatch the regal seamstress immediately."She turned to the still awestruck fille and congratulated her, giving her instructions for protecting herself and the unborn shaver while mentioning that I was responsible for the life within. Motioning to the safety device, she whispered a brief set of instructions and motioned for me to stick to one of them into the adjoining chamber while the early made hurriedness to loose the sizzling Young mothers. The quarters were well maintained with a stone tub and a commanding view of the urban center and waterfront. I slowly lowered myself into the aplomb piddle in the tub and let soothing liquidness ease the weariness from my spirit. A small bird flew in the open window and began to sing a melodious strain as I dozed. A short clip later, a Young fille came to the chamber door and knocked quietly.

The Edward Young young woman had frail lineament with pale white skin and almond eyes with just the tiniest beginnings of boob. She introduced herself nervously as Lina, and nearly bumble twice as I motioned her over to the piss filled cistern. Her eyes became large as silver dollars when she first spied my genitals and although she tried to steal her gaze on several occasions, it was apparent her curiosity had other musical theme. Finally, I gently pulled her hired hand down to my shrunken crotch, and encouraged her to explore my packet. As it grew under her lenify exploratory tactile sensation, Lina became visibly aroused ; a fine blush creeping down her neck and shoulders, and her sloshed tit poking through the stuff of her dress. Damn the torpedoes I mused, as I forcefully tugged her into the pool and awkwardly removed her attire to debunk the pristine alabaster skin and her bantam wickedness brown nipples.

My hands gently explored her tender flesh as she clung firmly to my cock. Her tender consistence trembled beneath my touches as I asked if she was with minor. She shook her chief no and I replied she soon would be. I pushed her hands away from my engorged harmonium and positioned myself at the down covered sass of her entering. Pulling her last, gently I thrust my hip joint upwards, pushing past her labia into her warm inviting depths. Although nowhere nearly as blotto as some I 'd penetrated before, Lina was quite accommodating and Sir Thomas More than pleasantly surprised by the invasion. I moved her body up and down until she grasped the rhythm and gradually seceded my ascendance, savoring the delicious mavin as she rode me ; her tight fanny a joy to hold. A low pitched grunt escaped her lips as she crested, trembling like a leaf in a gale as her heftiness squeezed the life from my harmonium. Satiated but unrealised, I assumed the driving forcefulness until my searing semen burned through my immunity and erupted into her depths. Lina trembled violently and collapsed in my arms.

When she stirred back to life, Lina quickly scrambled from the mean confines and struggled into her saturated surgical gown. From a hidden pocket, she produced a fine greenish thread, and took a few measurements when I stood for her. She muttered a quick thank you as hurriedly left, passing the women with particolored robe as she entered. Taking a seat on the bound of the tub, I gently grasped her hand and asked what her title was. She asked me to call her Mary ; the name her mother had given. I squeezed her deal and advised her to take out Lina from the list. Mary smiled broadly and confessed it was her first alternative. The word was being spread throughout the metropolis, and by nightfall my first partner would join me. I patted her helping hand and reminded her she was my first drawing a warm smiling from her. For the adjacent various minutes, I taught Mary how to kiss until we were interrupted by an energize Lina with a finely crafted loincloth.

portion X

Thanking them both with a warm kiss, I slipped the soft cloth over my groin and wandered out into the daytime to search the urban center. Despite many curious looks from the local residents, I found the residents ardent and eager to share their knowledge and experiences. The natural seaport was awake with activity, the surrounding athletic field were carefully maintained, and many of the homes were alive with various apart bodily process. Nowhere did I see idle hands or panhandlers ; everyone set about their tasks eagerly, and I could n't help oneself but contribute a hand from metre to clock time. As the day waned, a cleaning lady of particularly muscular stature, an Amazon River if you will, approached astride a Drac and requested I accompany her. The Drac was the term given to the two legged critters I described earlier, and were, by nearly touchstone a domesticate animal of gist. She pulled me onto it 's back and we quickly trotted off to the temple, my bones shaken to their core by the beasts gait. When we arrived at the temple, I slid to the terra firma and staggered unsteadily through the double doors as the amazonian escort stifled a knowing smirk.

A large spread table with a variety of the topical anaesthetic menu was lavishly laid out including a magnanimous bowl with a locally distilled wine. Behind, the table a line of beautiful ladies, adorned in carnal gowns stood nervously. Despite the appetite the snack bar before me awakened, I took the time to kiss each girls hand gently and offer compliments on their unique feature of speech before requesting judiciary where we could all part the repast together. The wine was little Sir Thomas More than juice, but a freshen up modification from the water which I was accustomed. Moreover, the troupe was delightful. Once the original uncomfortableness passed, I learned much of the traditional customs and how The Virgin had instilled interdependence on her hyponym.

As the evening wore on and understanding bonded us together, the aphrodisiac of the passion yield and new wine had the desired upshot and soon we were all in assorted stages of nudity, as the conversations became more intimate. One of the girls began to dance to unheard music, her limbs swaying gracefully as her hip undulated sensuously. Soon others joined her until the chamber was filled with seductive uplift beauties gracefully gliding and spinning in the silence. I rose and wandered through the erotic fairyland, caressing the captivating ballerinas and planting random kisses on their graceful flowing paw. My arousal was now painfully apparent, and I shucked my loincloth as I moved amongst them.

Within seconds, I was flat on my back and swarmed with sex crazed virgins eager for their number one male insight. Every single puss that plunged on my cock was dripping with arousal as I became the entertainment centerpiece. I do n't cognize how many pussy I had filled to orgasmic mop up when a shrill shriek stilled the mayhem. In a condescending timber, Madonna chastened the bunch and sent them scurrying into the flush mist as my battered body relaxed and a horse sense of dominance returned. Slowly rising to my fundament, my drug-induced cock still rising unhindered, I strolled to the doorway and fired off a garish skirt chaser whistle while gesturing to my guests to deliver. Fighting difference of potency and desire, the slowly filled the chamber as I advised Mary all was well, and her presence was welcomed. A short, somewhat squatty girl entered and began to sing a delightful refuge and soon I was flat on my back again, savoring a multitude of kitty with my mouth as my cock continued its destined service.

Several hours later, the room was filled with fagged maid in various positions of placidity as Mary stumbled over to me with a cup of wine. Despite the temptation and several near misses, I had somehow retained my cum knowing once spent, the wild eventide would immediately conclude. One of the miss stumbled over to me, and caressed my typeface gently, and I eased her over my unbending phallus and slid into her profoundness effortlessly. Mary toyed with her mamilla and my custody went to her hips to regulate the thrusting hurrying as she rode me with wild wantonness until she clenched tightly, and I felt my source burst inside her. Her deep disconsolate eyes shot capable with my ejaculation as she collapsed on my thorax. Gently easing her off me, I picked up her lifeless frame and carried her into my Chambers with a affectionate smile to Mary as she followed us with her eyes.

The future sunrise, we awoke in each others arms, and I gave her another round of drinks of pussy pounding insuring her sweet release before rising to take in the scene and cleansing bath. A short time later, she reluctantly rose, and with a flying kiss, disappeared into the sweet sunrise air. I downed a mania fruit, savoring the rich sugariness nectar as it slid down my pharynx and pondered a stroll down to the bustling waterfront. The threshold opened, and a tall slender brunette entered, slowly disrobing before kneeling in front of me and massaging a ashen lilac odored cream into my consume genital organ. I pulled her side by side to me, and ran my digit through her retentive silky fuzz and down her long shapely cervix. Gently tracing slow erotic approach pattern to her full breasts, I uncovered her large firm nipples and eased the rigid textured areola into my mouth as her grip on my penis tightened and she grimaced with arousal. Knowing my payload would be slight at Charles Herbert Best, I covered her breast, and pulled my breechclout on before grabbing her hand to head out in the city.

Our conversations were light and easily, introducing ourselves to those we met along the way to the sea. Most of the inhabitants were afford and aegir to discuss their lives but a few were reserved and kept to themselves. Once on the wharfage, we helped to off load the days grab and repair a few meshing before strolling over to one of the many agrarian plot of land 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 sensitivities, avoiding penetration until our mutual lust could no longer be contained. Her hairy vulva trembled visibly as I guided myself in, and rode her gently to a series of coming before I finally let go.

The next few cycles were marked with a swinging door of marriageable partners, all unique yet gratifyingly similar in their eagerness and orgasmic potentiality. Experience had taught me the trigger distributor point of feminine arousal to a level of proficiency to where my insemination solely depended on my regenerative ability. It would soon be prison term to incite on. After I had filled a particularly eagre blonde nymph with shadow tanned peel one afternoon, I went to Mary 's chamber and, after thanking her for the cordial reception, announced my imminent departure. She was saddened. We spent the Night in her chambers and I filled her slit on various occasions. In the predawn hr, I filled her one last clip with fresh seed before I disentangled myself from her embracing and silently slid into my loincloth. With a twinge of sadness, I looked back on the waking residential district before beginning the steady climb up the foothills towards the lands beyond the snow covered mountains.

Part XI

The farsighted mount was filled with anticipation as visions of antelope horned bovines and the cactus like flora. Assuming body of water would be scarcely, I cut a match of the tubular limbs interchangeable to those I used to reroute the water into the settlement by the sea, and filled them with chill glacial overflow before capping them tightly. Dragging them behind me, I finally crested one of the small peaks and gazed over the in high spirits plains as I took to myself a passion yield. In the distance was a rubble cloud I assumed was formed by the bovines. Above them a fold of colorful razor toothed birds lazily circled. The sun was hot, and tint was at a premium, so I zigzagged down the sparsely vegetated hill and watched for any form of reptile that may not take a liking to my uninvited invasion. Once on the vale flooring, I strolled from one tincture haven to another, sucking in the dry thin air awake with a mass of faint dusty odors.

By late good afternoon as I had stumbled into a diminished group of trees surrounding a pool of warmly water that oozed from the depth, the mountains had become a lightheaded abstract and I congratulated myself for my timely progress. Perhaps I could make it across the the stallion Continent if given sufficient clip ! The quick breezes and a few sips of the crystal light up water system had a tranquilizing affect, and I drifted into a aspiration of a beautifully stoic Indian woman on a commode of carved obsidian surrounded by loyal, scantily garb subject area within an subway chamber gesturing at me with a lustful smell of warmth and mystery. Behind her commode was a mountain of what I suspect was uncommon muffin in various sizes, glittering in a kaleidoscope of coloration. I awoke with a start ; face to aspect with a bombastic iguana type lizard. It stared at me as I collected the few remaining fibers of my wits and said ;

"She awaits you,"My ear rang with the voiced, feminine sound 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 little water and will gladly portion it with you,"I offered knowing this baby dinosaur wanted compensation as a tour guide.

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

My judgment conjured an epitome 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 water tubes.

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

I set the tube down and slowly capped it while attempting to digest the lizard 's last request. A lip less shove along job held a certain perverse appeal, but the idea of a lizard with my most esteem possession probing its guts took a giant leap of imaginativeness."No dentition,"I queried skeptically.

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

I chuckled and confessed I 'd never been familiar with a four legged critter before. It responded it was n't prepossess and promised to be gentle. The entire scene was too phantasmagoric, but I eased my loin cloth aside exposing my wilted cock, and it quickly slithered between my stage and sniffed my glans. It 's tongue gently probed my urethra before encircling the head and pulling it into it 's mouth past the two wrangle of small crisp dentition into its gullet. The sensations were fantastic and I felt my hammer filling with roue as the lizard inhaled and wheezed through its restricted trachea. Two prickly claws began kneading my gonads gently as my hips rocked with short copulatory jabs. Undaunted, the stimulation continued with a slowly increasing yard until my gonad tightened against my body and the conversant burning at the stake that precedes an upcoming release arose. I announced my release and arched my cover as the lounge lizard hung on and ingested every drop I could spew.

I collapsed as the lounge lizard slowly pulled itself rid from its impalement and licked its lounge lizard lips various times. Its form then slowly morphed into a beautiful Indian warrior on all fours ; her long inkiness hair touching the priming and her deep black eyes piercing my somebody. I sat there stunned, hoodwinked by a shape shifting warrior with an oral examination fetish. She rose to her fundament stealthily and stretched her deal for me to take. I grasped it and slowly rose unsteadily to embrace her gently.

"We must hurry, the Princess awaits."I grabbed the tubes of water and turned to find her already several step removed. Her pace was smooth and effortless and I struggled to hold up with her. I learned they had gleaned my arrival by my odor, and followed me to the water pond through the optic of the genus Tyto bird. She explained the mystical domestic fowl was an extension of the Princess ; bound to subservience throughout eternity. We continued wordlessly until early on even when the sand beneath where we stood suddenly gave way and I landed in a passel atop a cumulation of downy feathers. As my dream had clearly foretold, a noble Princess, surrounded by a entourage of beautiful cleaning lady, sat in stately gracility eying my every motion unemotionally. Two girl rose and quickly glided over to me, removing my loincloth and rubbing a crystallize soothing ointment all over my body gently. They restored my loincloth with a bow before returning to the company of the Princess. I took to my knees and bowed in a universal joint gesture of respect.

"lift and stand before me, Prince,"she commanded. She gazed upward and closed her middle, placing her hands face up on her human knee."You have been unwittingly sent to our populace from your own to repopulate the childless hoi polloi. Your sacrifices are great and unending ; your future uncertain. This day was foretold by the ancient and we shall bond to produce my harbinger. Then, you shall have unrestricted access to those with whom you choose to mate before you are compelled to leave this lifeless plateau on your ongoing quest."Her face slowly lowered as her heart opened, staring at me with an unemotionally intimidating gaze. She had summed up my mission perfectly - appear, impregnate, then disappear ; neat, sporty and elementary ; although the celestial tone was somewhat disconcerting.

My head was spinning with too much information. Suddenly, my loincloth fell to my articulatio genus and my package became completely exposed. After a abbreviated optical review, the Princess decried my reproductive scheme as awkward and ill conceived. I would be purified and my manliness augmented to live up to my commission. She produced a glowing multicolored gem that floated just above her palm and closed her oculus as the way began to swim with vibrant chromaticity 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 multicolored sparklers and our organic structure twirling like two well versed ballet dancers. Despite the surreal scenario, I became inexplicably aroused and invigorated as the drab cave surrounding was replaced by diffuse earth timber, angelic mouth watering fragrance, and angelic sounds.

We slid together magnificently in midair, her moist hairless kitty sliding over my putz like a boxing glove as my gonad tingled delightfully. Her sweet-smelling sighs and the milking contractions of her vagina quickly brought me to the edge, as my men grasped onto her operose sparkling nipples and she gasped with her approving. Joined only by our private parts and caressing fingertips, we rose to the acme of our orgasmic ecstasy swirling in a cosmic wonderland of sensorial overload. Joyously we embraced as we endured the longest, most explosive coming we would ever experience. I could feel my semen thundering through my cock, coating her womb with undulation of sperm filled cream as her cervix uteri throbbed with pulsating XTC and hungrily draw off my life giving inwardness into her depths. Slowly, the experience faded, our bodies slowly pulled apart as the psychedelic sensory presentation diminished into the dull environment of the underground cavern.

Somewhere between the world I had known, and a planing machine of interminable ecstasy, we floated in orgasmic firmness of purpose, holding workforce gently as my thinker struggled to analyze our transcendental journey beyond the verge of perception. Slowly awareness returned ; I was laying on a bed of soft feather where I had originally entered this kingdom with my breechcloth inviolate. On the commode, the slightly disheveled fully clothed Princess sat nobly, a large Caucasian genus Tyto shuttlecock perched behind her. Humbled beyond words, I bowed to the crapper, and the Princess smiled a Mona Lisa smile.

"My, Prince,"she began,"You have demonstrated the qualities of aristocracy ; true to my parole, my kingdom is yours. Take whomever you desire and bestow liveliness to their barren wombs."

"I desire she who brought me here, Princess ; to complete the Hz she already began."A blushing, lanky, young woman stepped forward and identified herself as my scout. I slowly rose and walked over to her kissing her forehead gently and squeezing her with a heartfelt hug. Her men quickly freed with my loincloth, and I quickly dispatched of her outward attire amidst her trembling avidness. Dropping to my genu, I buried my case in her George Bush. Tasty and virginal, I eagerly lapped up her essence as she writhed and trembled, finally releasing a long woebegone expletive as her body succumbed to to my oral government. I eased her down on her back before I dove in again. She was extremely responsive, writhing and tweaking her small burnt umber mammilla as her torso jerked with every lingua swipe across her clit. She suddenly squealed and pierce upward forcefully as a long stream of authorize liquid semen bathed my face and left me gasping for breath.


Her trembling trunk had barely recovered when I found the handle and guided my cock into her saturated sass, thrusting gently until my glans slipped into her warm slippery hole. Despite her lack of hymen, she was delightfully tight and enthusiastically driven, meeting my driving force eagerly and grabbing my sex gland with an almost atrocious hold. Arching her backrest like an athletic contortionist, she succumbed to the building pressure and groaned her firing triggering my own ball draining blast. Her eyes shooter open as she exclaimed she could feel my seed squirt into her womb. I kept pumping until she collapsed beneath me, and I fell on her delicious physical structure. Within a few brief second she exclaimed"Again,"and commenced rubbing her overindulge twat forcefully against my pubic osseous tissue ; writing and grunting as she pleasured herself to yet another climax. I rolled off her and squeezed her hand.

A voluptuary cleaning lady with fervor in her middle stepped forward and shed her nightdress with one swift motion. Her enceinte bosoms begged for my touch, and her neatly trimmed Dubya already shimmered with arousal. I buried my brass between her milk bags, savoring the musky olfactory property and tangy taste of her vernal hide. She fumbled with my still raise harmonium, pulling it into her cozy entree. Foregoing foreplay, I slid into her astuteness with one swift thrusting and we collapsed on the flooring as one mass of copulating flesh. Slowly and steadily I thrust into her, ignoring her orgasmic spillage and focusing on my unvarying stimulation. She was a carry out companion, yet mundane when compared to my experience with the Princess. My release required a lifespan of effort ; more of a relief than an sexual climax. I kissed her gently and rolled off her quivering corpse exhausted.

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The Princess rose from her crapper incidentally baring one of her tenacious sensuous legs and a small delicate foot. She strolled over to me and pressed a minor calico gem in the palm of my hand before culmination my fingers around it. My manus began to glow and sparkle. The sense experience moved up my arm, across my chest, and down into my torso and soon my body was fully engulfed, tingling with foreplay and sensitiveness. The Princess returned to her voyeuristical stool and a sultry blonde appeared over me, her long fine hair whispering across her bare shoulder as she squatted over my genitals. As she positioned herself and slid down my duration, I could experience her painfully aroused mamilla and enveloping vagina as if her sense impression became part of my own. Her arousal, orgasms, and resolve were intimately shared ; our bodies united sensually to go one. I could feel my nub fill her wanton womb, and the joy of resolution in her blazon. It was the outset of a new epoch that would brave a life ; a natural endowment of remarkable value.

For the next several cycles, I was subjected to a continual flow of beautifully sensual spouse ; experiencing their sensations with the particular power to satisfy their individual pauperization as if they were my own. By the end of the second hertz, the continual line of partners dwindled and ultimately ceased. The Princess approached me where I lay somewhat remorsefully and showed me a imaginativeness of a sinister underground cavern that dwelt near the great vacuum. Somehow it survived despite the volcanic activity that constantly placed the sprightliness of the inhabitants in hazard. I silently concurred that my comportment was surely required there despite my affinity with the euphoria I experienced in the cave of jewels. I held the Princess in my limb as our mutual respect flowed freely between us with sadness and understanding. Two genus Tyto birds were dispatched who gently grasped my blazonry and, with their three meter wingspan, effortlessly carried me through a myriad of tunnels into the warm up Amytal sky towards the end of this world.

An sempiternal rampart of thickheaded foul smelling smoke, occasionally punctuated by bursts of dispirited green flaming entered our sight as we neared our address. The barren geological shaping and lack of vegetation made the surreal scenario prohibitive. I had a gnawing sense of presentiment as my two accompaniment slowly circled their landing site and gently dropped me within a meter above the tender volcanic rock. Magnificently, they rose into the air, circling once before disappearing from whence we came. Almost immediately, I was surrounded by naked, dark skinned natives wielding crude brass arm. They escorted me through a dusty maze of murkily lit volcanic metro to a declamatory underground vault lit with primitive oil lamps and fanned with a constant breeze. Although the heat was oppressive, the breeze generated by respective huge rustic fans powered by the hot rising air coming from several belittled vertical vent made life sentence bearable.

I stood in the eye of a silent roofy of glaring captor pondering if it would more merciful to let them buy the farm, rather than bear offspring in this inexorable environment. Finally, a well make grow captor slowly approached me and I extended my hired hand with tenuous resignation. She timidly patted my pale thorax and patted the bulge in my breechclout and quickly withdrew. I removed my loincloth and a collective gasp escaped the mathematical group. Their weapons slowly lowered as they stared at my openness and another stepped forward and grasped my hand with storm gentleness. She led me into and adjoining bedchamber and gestured to a bubbling Oliver Stone caldron filled with liquidness governance and several rustic Oliver Stone molds nearby. I nodded and smiled ; a discovery well Charles Frederick Worth notoriety despite the hell it was developed within.

Pointing towards the tube for the exit, I grabbed my loincloth and covered my nose and mouth before wandering into the tangle ; easily finding the outflow route by following the outbound rush air flow. As I broke into the hummer filled exterior, my paranoia slipped away and I climbed to the nearest high point to survey the surround. All around me was smoking devastation yet in the distance, perhaps a two day journey on foundation, was a lose weight ancestry of scattered Tree. Followed curiously by the cave dwellers, I set course for the trees, ever wary of voltage hazards and fresh pee. As the endorsement sun hovered over the visible horizon, I sat down and gestured with my hands for something to booze. Two of my escort immediately tumbled across the rocks and disappeared over a ridge. The others moved closer to me, obviously bore to get a closer look at my genitals.

Half baked, these punk skinned women were alive with peculiarity and desire, and I leaned back and let them research my package at will ; chastening only when my gonads were roughly handled. The two girls suddenly appeared behind us, and we quickly followed them to a nearby give of warm ( yet drinkable ) water bubbling from an underground spring. I let them all drink their filling before diving grimace first into the small-scale pool and quenching my thirst. After I was sufficiently refreshed, I withdrew from the illumination haven to the expectant gazes of my familiar and slowly rolled onto my back with an wordless invitation. Immediate one of the tumid fellow member dropped heavily on my second joint and manually manipulated my rooster to fullness. Her squiffy pink slit, a beautiful dividing line to the dark folds of her vulva, swiftly slid over my glans and firmly encased my cock within her tight dehydrated pussy.

In a state where pee is scarce, the human being consistency accommodates dehydration by redistributing its resource. Since reproduction was never required, their natural vaginal lubricant had dried up, leaving behind their own personal briar maculation pussy. After several abominable downwards strokes, I had to roll out from beneath her to bring through my remaining skin. I was able to wind over to the bound to bath my throbbing penis before easing my saturated cock back into her astuteness. It went much easier this time, when our silent observers suddenly envisioned an alternate solution. Soon respective early charwoman climbed between us, tongue bathing anything that moved with their raspy moist tongues until we both went over the top and my loggerheaded emollient splashed against her parched womb. She was quickly pulled liberate and another took her place. This small chested beauty had already per-moistened her vagina and surrounding tissue paper, and slid on circuit board smoothly.

The effects of the precious stone the Princess had used when my libido waned were still thankfully active and would continue so indefinitely. Between the irresistible compounding of oral and vaginal stimulation, I was able to incite my baby making batter abundantly into all takers. The continual cascade of coming was sweet music to my soul and lasted well into the dark as sleep finally surmount my last orgasmic upthrust. Sometime during the night, the gaggle of iniquity skinned companions faded into computer memory ; undoubtedly returning to their beastly den and the lives few desired. Upon my awakening, I donned my loincloth and drank as a lot body of water as I could without drowning, before heading towards the thin tree crinkle and the unfilled uterus beyond.

Prologue


Many More adventures awaited before the outcry of the sea and the the song of the mermaids drew me back to the small village and the waiting munition of a special Doctor. I had penetrated far more than slit than one could ever stargaze of, somehow won the obedience of the masses and earned a well deserved retirement. One night as the Doctor and I watched our Cy Young offspring playing with the other children along the water 's edge, a dim white light enveloped me and I was suddenly transported to an unremarkable white way with a small round table and two spoonful eccentric professorship. A figure clad in a translucent white gown seated herself nonchalantly as two foresighted stem crystal glasses appeared filled with deep red colored liquid.

"Join me, wo n't you,"she offered gesturing to the empty chair. Her piercing kaleidoscope eyes captured my my attention and evoke my computer storage."You have done well, Terran ; the specie you inseminated will expand. Our gratitude is eternally yours. There is, however, a distant technologically make headway mankind with a decimate male person. .."

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

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

"Let 's not hold on a croak worldly concern waiting,"I suggested as I drained the ruby colored liquidness and watched her gown swoop from her flawless torso .