The townspeople of Krylo was unlike any early colony the humankind had ever seen. It was exotic, unique, and completely uncanny. For those who know zippo of the low Ithiel Town, then prepare to be amazed ; and for those who hold sacred their morality, than perhaps this is not the story for you. things happen in Krylo that no one can explain, while others just do not sympathise. The custom of Krylo are mysterious to most, but compelling to even more ; and if you have the stomach, and the toughness, than this Ithiel Town can, and will, be your own blessed heaven. You see my name is locus, and I am one of those people who realize that the world does not come with a user's manual ; so I navigate it the honorable I can on my own. And although I didn't know it then, my life was going to convert forever in that town ; rather I wanted it too or not. But enough with the exposition…
It was an average Saturday evening in the town of Krylo, with the streets lively and congested with the rule hustle and bustle that came with the showtime of the weekend. I was working at the topical anaesthetic supermarket that afternoon-Buy ‘ N Go-which was always busy around this time, especially with the fete of Vinivous just around the corner. Behind the depot's customer religious service counter with me was Anna ; a girlfriend just a few long time younger than me-19 I think-who was of pale whiten skin and lovely blonde pilus. She was a jolly girl, if not a little plain, with a beautifully slim body, well-toned belly, and adorable smile. Her face was a little on the monotonic side, but was appealing with cunning rosy brass and a perfect button olfactory organ. Being that it was Saturday, the storage director allowed us to wear prosperous clothes instead of our normally itchy aprons. I was dressed in a red button down shirt and flattering blue blue jean. Anna was wearing a ashen armoured combat vehicle top under a pink over shirt, and disgraceful leggings which hugged her waist, and outlined her bottom.
I was hunched over the computer behind the serving counter reviewing the store's stock-taking when Anna came back from her fracture. She removed her calamitous crownwork and hung it on a hook near the door leading out of the client religious service. My proper arm supported my read/write head as I desperately looked over the lean of nearly unceasing ware. Meanwhile, from the corner of my eye, I spotted my workfellow fiddling with her electric cell earphone, which interested me little. As she placed the device down, and walked behind me to tilt over on the heel counter, I casually started a conversation like normal.
"How was your respite ?"I asked.
"Good. Jackie and I just went for coffee."She said with an innocent smile.
I nodded and returned to my work while she reached out her hands over the parry to stretch. I noticed her bottom sticking in the air slightly, but strictly through my eyes, and without turning my head. She did not notice. Her gasp clung lovingly to her second joint and outlined her butt. She was a skinny girl, so she did not have much in the way of an ass. The cheeks were not pushed together in a gurgle tush or perky sort of way. They were the eccentric of impudence that were somewhat separated, leaving a phantasma in between them that hid her sweet-flavored jam. I had seen such backside in pornography before.
Eventually, though, I snapped out of my lilliputian fancy and back into realness. The intelligence on the blind of the political machine in movement of me pulsed in minatory K lettering the word ‘ continue ’. In my drawers I felt tension as my penis began to awaken from a ennui induced slumber. Quickly I looked at the clock on the computer : I had twenty minute before my break.
I made my way over to Anna and unbuttoned my trouser in the process. I dropped the jeans to my articulatio talocruralis, and beneath my silk Boxer out poked my six inch long pecker ( I am an average person, that's right. No passing prick here. Get over it. ) I then slid my boxers down and let them reside at my human foot as I started to yank my ardent foul-up to prepare it for the coming amusement.
It was at that mo that a beautiful transsexual adult female walked from around the corner and up to the counter. Her hairsbreadth was black and reached down below her chest. Her skin was a beautiful dark tan, other than her backtalk which seemed to be naturally pink. She wore an expensive fateful crownwork over a cotton wool V-neck shirt, along with three in high school dog, and sported a shadow colored bus purse. Her finger nails and toe nails were both painted night purple. She wore no pants, however, nor legging or underwear of any kind. She was bare from the waist down. Her entire body was hairless, from her perfectly shaped, slurred burble bottom that jiggled like water balloons, to her massive ten column inch phallus and quiet balls. She was fully erect as she walked, her enormous meat protruding from her thigh arching over like a rainbow. It wagged from side to side as she stepped, her ball beneath it swinging and bouncing up and down. Her dick was flawless, not corrupted by ugly nervure or wrinkle marks. The brain was concealed in a lovely sheath of foreskin that only allowed the tip to top out out slightly and see the creation. And all of these terrific things were connected to a pair of thick, deliciously smooth thighs.
The tranny walked up to Anna and smiled at her, and Anna returned the gesture. As they silently greeted I proceeded to pull down Anna's pant and underclothing all in the same motion. Her eyes widened as she felt her underside driblet, and she turned to me with a look of confusion, but then immediately back at the customer.
"locus, what are you doing ?"she asked nervously.
Anna's tushy was exposed to me as two beautiful pale boldness of effeminacy. It was just as I imagined. Meanwhile, the transsexual woman had just placed down her purse, and began looking through it.
"Hi there,"she said,"I was hoping you could aid me happen a product…hold on I'm not sure of the name…let me root around in here for my list."
"Of course, study your time."Anna said, trying her hardest to keep her focus on the customer, although her eyes kept darting over her shoulder at me.
I grabbed the shaft of my dick with my fingertips and nestled it in between Anna's brass until the tip of my warm drumhead touched her damp anus.
"venue, please no !"she shouted in a whisper, but I kept on.
"Sorry about this,"said the tranny as she reached deeper in her purse,"I know it's in here…"
I had no doubt that the transexual's long dick was now touching the counter, and probably arching forward. The idea aroused me further.
"locale, delight stop…"Anna begged with a face as red as grapefruit.
"Shush. I'll be quick."I responded.
I felt my dry sum enter her hole and squeeze around my head. Anna let out a pocket-sized squeal, and I instantly knew I had taken her ass's virginity. No one's asshole was this tight if it had not been played with prior, and for a second a felt bad, but the feeling passed quickly. I figured I was already in, so might as well keep on. I sunk further into her, my dick acting like a battering ram through her soft ass tunnel destroying all in its way. I kept pushing until her cheeks touched my pelvis, and even then I forced in more. I did not hold back until my entire penis was concealed in her bottom, and just stood there for a present moment as her forbidden making love heftiness crushed my cock. Tears of hurting began to flow from her heart as I reached for her waist and positioned myself to set out thrusting. As I pulled back she squealed again.
"Sorry about going in dry,"I giggled,"but I'll be done soon."
Slowly I began to pump into her, in and out, in and out, and softly began to pick up speed. Anna leaned over the counter, resting on her forearms, moving back and forth with the gesture of my articulatio coxae. Little groan escaped her lips -uhg, uhg, uhg- as I continued my passion devising.
Up in the director's office of the store sat our honcho Mary. She was a tall cleaning woman, with short sinister hair, and was well into her 50. She was not horrid, but at the same metre, not pretty, and was in cast enough to where I would take in had sex with her. She was watching the security cameras while I was humping Anna's ass, and when she spotted us, she smiled.
"Good for them ; having fun."She said laughing to herself.
Meanwhile, the tranny final found her lean and laid it out in front of Anna. Opening her optic for the first time since I entered her, Anna looked down at the composition and gave it a aspect over. The customer pointed to an item on the list which was circled. Tears from Anna's eyes dripped onto the sheet.
"I'm looking for that. Belging pelf mix. Do you suffer it ?"asked the transsexual.
Anna looked at the paper trying desperately to clear her vision. I banged into her harder as well, now at an even pace, really fucking her hole raw.
"I…I…think we do…"Anna tried to say,"I…think…ah…it's in…isle…ah !"
Anna could not get out a undivided word without shuddering. At the same time, the customer was becoming impatient, and shaft looks of distain at Anna as she desperately tried to spring words.
"Listen, can you please hasten up ? Not to be rude, but I don't have all day."The tranny said.
"Come on, Anna, tell her. I don't want to get into trouble."I said as I thrusted into her more.
"I…ah…I'm sor…ah !"
Our recollective dicked customer rolled her eyes as nothing got accomplished in front of her. She waited for a moment in decree for Anna to gain some composure, but it did not happen.
"Listen, I understand if you want to get butt-fucked at work, but please, at least do your job !"she said.
"I…don't…ah…he's…forced…me…ah !"Anna stammered.
"I'm almost done."I said, smiling. The tranny winked back.
"Oh, then just take it like an adult and stop weeping. Also, hold back drooling on my list."
The customer removed the sheet of newspaper publisher from below Anna who was not only crying now, but also salivating slightly. A single stream of drool dripped from the English of her open mouth.
"I'm…sorry…isle…ah ! Isle…four !"Anna shouted as I pushed into her with an abnormally powerful thrust.
The tranny turned around and beheld isle four : baking. She laughed, and shrugged.
"Oh, of track. Well thank you. You guys have fun. felicitous Vinivous !"she smiled.
The customer then leaned over and used her long wet lingua to lap up over Anna's integral mouth, then laid a osculation on her mouth ; which was customary way to greet and say goodness bye in Krylo.
With that the customer was off, and it was now just Anna and I. my custody gripped her sides so hard that they began to leave mug, meanwhile my dick was turning her sozzled asshole brilliantly garden pink. I felt her butt tunnel sucking on my tool like a sass or vacuum cleaner, desperately asking for my load. Anna was now in a replete on sob, with her brass red like a strawberry.
Soon I felt the latent hostility in my balls become too much, and after a bit I let sluttish. Anna screamed at the top of her lungs in a quickly explosion of pain as I forced my hips into her with full-of-the-moon force. She startled some customer, but once they noticed what we were doing they simply chuckled, and continued their business. My peter spewed tons of sticky cum into Anna's tight pickle in clump of hot snowy liquid. Five, six, seven shooting followed by three more until eventually my balls were completely vacate. Poor Anna's petite butt could barely hold in all of my fluids in, and I knew this because I could feel it dripping around the circumference of my meat and down my orchis. When I pulled out of her, she clinched up tight as a clam.
"You're going to want to go along your pants off for a while,"I said sticking my finger's breadth into her ass trying to push as much of my cum into her as I could,"or else you might sully your panties. Wait till this material dries, prevent nearly of it in your butt, and you should be fine."
With my other hired man I wiped my dick off on her right hand hind end boldness until I was satisfied with it dryness. I then pulled my pants back up, and walked over to the reckoner again.
"Thanks for the drive, by the way."I said, although I was left neglected.
Anna just starred forward, nodding to me with her knickers around her ankles as bust still rolled down her optic. It was then that a petty missy, no to a greater extent than seven or eight, walked up to the counter and looked at Anna.
"Excuse me,"she asked,"can you help me hand the grain ?"
"Can you get that ? I got ta finish recitation this."I said.
Anna nodded silently, and then shuffled out. Her panties and legging still rested by her foundation, so she had to be heedful not to trip over them. When she exited the customer inspection and repair counter, Anna walked, with the girl at her incline, to the islet just a few feet away. Her ass, slit, and legs were bare for all to see. When they came to the cereal the girl wanted Anna reached up on her tippy toes and went to catch it. As she did so, drops of my cum began to dribble out of her ass, and leak down her leg. Anna eventually snatched up the cereal and gave it to the small girl, who thanked her and then ran off. When Anna turned to yield to the customer avail counter, she hesitated so that a good looking middle aged couple could pass by first-class honours degree. The woman in the brace spotted Anna and looked her over.
"Oh ! What a beautiful pussy !"said the woman.
She then stretched out her hand and ran her fingerbreadth through Anna's pussy slit. Anna shut her centre as the customer violated her, but watched as she lifted her hand to her mouth and gave it a lick.
"See, Horris ? This is why I like this store. Such master, good looking employees who really care about the customer. This little noblewoman even took off her knickers so we could get a good look at her. So sweet."
The woman's married man agreed with a silent nod, and then the two walked off and continued their shopping. Anna reentered the customer service counter and stopped when she was decent future to me. I turned and face her.
"Yes ?"I smiled.
"Do you…"she began to say,"have any idea…how badly my arsehole hurts ?"
I burst out into a fit of laughter, but was silenced rather immediately by a swift clout to the genitals. I went down like a chemise of bricks, hit my foreland on the incline of the return, and tumbled to the story like a lost baby bird.
"I feel so a good deal advantageously now."She said while rubbing her knuckles.
"Fantastic !"I shrieked in a eminent pitched, fearful tone.
And with that Anna smiled and returned to her stake behind the counter.

Meanwhile, as I prayed to the God Almighty above in hopes that my future children had not just been genocided, the immaculate looking tranny made her way into the baking isle. As she walked her beautiful cock still remained hard and arched forward, and her flawless ballock danced below. She was in good flavor until she actually laid optic on the islet, because, for the most part, it was a mess. With the expectancy of Vinivous ( which I'll explain in more particular later ) just around the corner, most of our baking products were sold out. From bowls and spoons, to flower and sugar, null seemed to be left.
Standing on her tippy toes to see over the higher shelves, the transsexual beautify looked for the last-place box of Belging mix. At first of all she failed, but then, as if by some miracle, a diminished plastic sack containing Belging flower could be seen pushed all the way back on the top shelf. She had to stretch as far as she could to get it, but eventually nabbed the bag and threw it in her basket.
"Wait…"she said,"how a good deal does that feed ?"
She pulled the pocket from out of her cart and looked it over. She smiled as she read the clever piffling welcoming the company had put on the negligee to appeal customers. It said the normal cliché drivel about the troupe being around since the 1800's, and how their grain is made with no tot chemicals, and every teaspoon is made with love.
She then opened the bag and sniffed the sweet redolent pulverisation ; a smile arose on her look. Silently she looked exit and aright, biting her derriere lip.
"It's so impertinent now. might as well add my favorite flavourer while I have the chance."She whispered to herself.
The transexual lowered the opened bag of flower down to her dick and moved her hips until the psyche of her monolithic rod laid atop it. She then dug it in deeper until the intact principal was buried. She began to make a motion her hips back and forth feeling the flabby food grain rub against her tender dick head teacher. A pall shooter up her shaft into her body as she picked up speed. Her thick-skulled ass brass clinched with pleasure as her body began to get hot up. Her toes curled over her horseshoe, and balls throbbed as she felt an oncoming climax. Faster she plunged into the sack, her the right way hand gripping the shelf next to her, while her bequeath hand struggled to hold the bag sweetheart.
Soon her venter tensed up, her balls began to ache, and her buns tightened. A Benjamin Rush of hotness jump through her body, and her sore nut dismissal let out a pulsating Wave of passion. From her beautiful ball a rush of hot semen jumped into her bridge-like shaft and traveled out of her tip in a rising tide of egg white warm liquid. Globs of hot delicious cum sprayed into the bundle like a bursting tube. Five, six, seven, squirts rushed into the powder filling the centre of the pouch. Soon enough fourteen, 15, all the way to twenty dead reckoning of hot white cum filled the powdery sugariness. Her well-toned belly was now glistening with sweat, and her respiration was exasperated. A few more than jibe fired out of her shaft, causing her orchis to throb. Her pelvic arch twitched forward as she slowly began to stop humping the packet of grain and settle down.
With her discharge hand she removed her dick and began to shake off the surplus grain until eventually it was nearly clean. She then closed the bundle up real fast, and put it back in her go-cart.
"That's going to taste so good."She thought to herself.
Meanwhile, from behind her, the gorgeous transsexual heard a distant conversation approaching. It seemed to be between a female parent and daughter.
"Yes, and we'll make cookies."The mother said turning the corner.
"Yay !"said the piddling young lady, who was only about 8 or nine years old.
The tranny turned around and moved off to the side to crystalize a path for the two. As she did so, her colossal dick swung around and landed rightfield in the little girl's mouth as she was closing her lips from her exultant ‘ yay ’. As her mouth wrapped around the penis, a drop-off of cum leaked into her mouthpiece. Embarrassedly, the tranny pulled her softening pecker out of the little girl's mouth, and let it hang naturally.
"Oh I'm so no-good !"she chuckled.
The little young woman swallowed the mouthful of goo with a puzzle expression on her face.
"It's okay !"laughed the mother, who was extremely attractive,"I keep telling her she needs to keep her backtalk closed, or else someone is bound to occupy it with something."
They both shared a laugh, yet at the like time the tranny looked the charwoman up and down. She was a buxom cleaning woman, with midst, wide hips and knocker that nearly popped out of her shirt. She had a knockout mark just off the side of her mouth, and big golden hair in the conformation of an 80's pop style wave.
"You have such a beautiful cock, by the way."The female parent said.
"Oh thank you ! Your stunning yourself."Responded the tranny.
"I feel like we've met before. Did you just move in to an apartment down on secondment ? The Ellios shopping center ?"
"I did,"responded the tranny, putting her hands on her hips,"flat 69."
"Oh ! Of course, I thought I recognized you ! I'm in room 71, welcome to the neck of the woods !"
The two leaned into to hug, and then wrapped their tongues around each other. The wet, tongue grappling match lasted a skilful two seconds.
"well thank you ! I just got a job teaching first grade over at the schooling. My epithet is Lai Helena."
"Oh, so you're the new teacher ! Fantastic ! My name is Jessica Vigor. You know, the cobbler's last teacher got fired, unfortunately. She was molesting the children a little too much. I mean it's okey to have fun, but once it interferes with your job, something has to be done."
"I totally agree,"said the tranny,"teaching is my passionateness. I'll only have sex with the children during recess or before or after schooltime. I assure you."
"Well, that's swell ! Finally mortal who is responsible."Laughed Jessica.
"Well thank you very much. Are you all set for Vinivous ?"
"Not yet. We still need to make out Belging bread."
"Oh, there are no bags of the mix left. Here take mine, I don't need it, I have plenty at home."Lie lied.
"Aw…are you sure ?"Jessica said thankfully accepting the package.
"Go on, it's fine. I'm sure you will know it ! Enjoy. I'll see you around the apartment, okay ?"
"Of course ! Thank you. Come on Belle,"Jessica said to her girl,"Lashkar-e-Toiba hurry home plate. Your brother is still with the babysitter, and you know how he gets. Ta-ta Lia !"
And with that Jessica was off after another swapping of natural language with Lia. She waved good bye to Belle, who waved back. As they walked away Lia gazed at Jessica's nice plump ass, and Belle's tiny perky one. The idea of them eater their Belging dinero with her cum full of every bite turned her on beyond tidings. Instantly her cock hardened again, and her bollock began to hang in expectancy. Lia knew she was going to savor this town very, very much.

To be continued ...