The Mission

Beneath the I-12 underpass, the cower word form was barely visible in the twilight as I headed home from stocking up on a few requirement before the forecast storm front arrived. Wrapped in a black garbage bag clutching a small moment generation purse, the wretched figure beneath the overpass was well suited for a homeless card but ill equipped for the torrential rain predicted. Pulling my aging Merc as close as possible, I literally drug the lifeless sort into the back arse before easing back into traffic as a strong confidential information blow heralded the storms arrival. My design of dropping the ragged bundle at a nearby homeless shelter, was irretrievably altered by a lightning strike close enough to prepare the fine hairs on my neck stand on end followed by a peal of thunder that evoked my survival instinct. Cranking up the fastball, I guided my aging friend to the secure carport several minutes away while dodging the newly organize puddle.

Once parked, I sat for a brief timelessness to calm my shattered nerves until the computer storage of the homeless human body in the backbone seat spurred me back to reality. Grabbing the bag of market, I pulled my lifeless rider across the concrete flooring and struggled to tangle us into my warm apartment where I collapsed into my favorite chairman amidst the thundering rainwater. After a brief respite, I studied the bedraggled guest on the floor of the entryway and wondered briefly if a quick phone call to topical anesthetic law enforcement might have got been more capture. A dull groan spiked my epinephrin, and I rushed over to serve. Gently removing the flimsy plastic raincoat, I instantly became aware my guest was female, maybe in her too soon thirty ( hard to evidence through all the caked grunge ), and in critical need of a gross press makeover. Gently removing her outer garb, I removed her holey soled horseshoe ; her feet were a painful testimonial to too many voiceless tread miles.

Wrapping her arm around my shoulder, I gently brought her to her feet for the suddenly jaunt to the bathroom. Completely compliant, she wordlessly stumbled beside me clad in only the bare necessary requisite to defend her modesty ; a moth use up T-shirt and holey panties that barely clung to her anemic hip. I started the bath piss and went into the lord chamber to call back some of the clothing I had sentimentally retained of my deceased wife. Returning to the steamy bathroom with an armload of screw thread, I found my Edgar Albert Guest exactly as I left her staring at the gradually increasing pool of bathtub water. I gestured for her to remove her remaining clothing and get into the H2O as I gathered her rags and left her to her own devices. Throwing some hot water on the stove for soup, I considered my options before flipping on the thermionic vacuum tube to get acquainted with the violent storm 's forward motion. A funnel shape had been sited nearby.

Several minutes passed, and I could still get a line the H2O running game, so I eased out of my chairperson and slowly opened the john door to moderate on my guest. She was sitting in the tub with the remnants of attire clinging provocatively to her tiny frame."Great, a brain electrocute junkie,"I mumbled under my breathing place. The water was already muddy and I opened the drain and motioned for her to stand. She studied my every relocation, and offered no resistance as I pulled the last vestige of modesty from her inning and dropped them in the garbage container. As the tub began to replenish, I pulled some liquidity max and a nylon scrubbing brush from the locker and motioned for her to sit as I casually glanced at her nakedness.

Hairless from the neck down, her youthful pelt and pert boob forced me to reassess my earlier age estimation. Her goo caked body was virtually unflawed, without blemish or indications of abuse. I motioned for her to sit in the rising water, and gently lathered her dresser and torso, savoring the grain of her youthful cutis as she closed her eyes and leaned back in submission. Her small breasts with vertical coffee colored mamilla were extremely medium, and she audibly gasped as I gently bathed the bring up human body. Beginning with her tiny feet, I slowly lathered her longsighted sensual pegleg and thigh, becoming aroused with her quickening suspiration of stimulation. When I brushed over the hairless dude of her reddening vulva, she emitted a heights pitched squeak and grabbed my arm, forcing it against her puffy lip. various forceful pelvic thrusts later, she threw her head back and grimaced as she clamped her legs around my invading helping hand. Lost in orgasmic throes, she thrashed in the piss shamelessly, contracting her second joint to hold pressure. Caught off guard, I savored the moment, and continued to tease her erogenous zona until she collapsed into a ball of orgasmic jelly.

Gently continuing to bathe her spent body, I lathered her little burp butt and the bland curved shape of her backbone and neck before carefully bathing her face. Her eyes fluttered open, the student a kaleidoscope of colors. I gazed into their profundity with fascination as I motioned for her to stick out for the rinse cycle. The warm H2O flowed through her silky coloured hair, dislodging ball of road grime and revealing a naturally beautiful radiance that could stop traffic. A thorough rinse and gentle towel massage later, her transformation into a goddess was double-dyed. I stepped back in awe, filling my green goddess with the most beautiful fauna with dripping pilus that I 'd ever seen. A slight smile crossed her keen aspect and her hypnotic heart held me transfixed as the wind international began to howl. The southeast walls of the apartment were pelted with debris as the lights flickered and died.

I awoke sometime later ; clock time seemed somehow irrelevant in this numb white way that surrounded me where a number was sitting at a belittled round table a short distance away. As I rose to my feet feeling self witting at my openness, I surmised I had passed into the land where I would soon be reunited with my wife.

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

Humbly I crossed the distance as a spoon shaped electric chair materialized next to the seated woman. She studied me intently as I approached focusing primarily on my genitalia. Her hypnotizing eyes stirred a brief, ineffable memory. As I sat, two small wine glasses partially filled with a ruby colored liquidness appeared ; she took one and lifted it to her seductive red lips for a sip. I tried a taste of the Sweet liquidity, and quick felt my face flush and my body undeniably overwhelmed with the need to inseminate every available orifice within 100-miles. Knotty fence postal service even held appeal.

My server 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 coinage whose males were decimated by a manful cosmic toxin. An abundant incipient red fruit whose excerpt you just sampled will insure you and your horde 's virility. Our voyage is legal brief - Duncan Grant me this chance to pair with you and verify your ability to procreate."She slowly rose from the chair, her beautiful curvature revealed in all their glory. There was not a hair to be seen on her rich olive skin beneath the full dark mane of silky dark whisker. A fragile track of sum trickled down the inside of her left thigh, and her face reflected long neglected desire.

I was somewhat stunned ; too often information, too many interrogative sentence, and hyperactive internal secretion all contributed to the dizziness I experienced as I slowly rose to my feet. Downing the residue of the red liquid in a gulp, the once forget passion of my early days returned with eld of interest and I dove into the two firm globes crowning her heaving chest. lingua lashing the put up nipples alternately, she briefly squealed and wrapped her legs around me as her breathing cranked up several notches. With a spry shift of her torso, her vulva slammed into my thigh, and she rode me for a serial publication of orgasms, bathing my leg with a river of her perfume. As her breathing slowed with a net violent pelvic thrust, I eased her onto the floor and after savoring the tender underside of her knocker, wandered down to her great vulva.

The besotted hairless lips oozed her heart shamelessly as I forced my knife into the fuddled incision. I thirstily savored her yummy bouquet, my tongue eagerly probing until it found the tiny engorged hub of face end. She grabbed my pilus and her hips lurched into the air as a fount of her pith spurted into my mouth. Slowing my Assault temporarily until her spasms calmed, I grabbed a lungful of wise air and continued. She shrieked and came again almost immediately. Her body trembled and her face contorted with orgasmic X. Quickly positioning my stiff Hammond organ at her wet pink opening, I waited for her spasm to subside somewhat before attempting penetration.

Although she was incredibly tight, she was experienced and hurl her hips rhythmically with my own, cumming several more times before I was fully engulfed - my glans buried in her soft throbbing womb. Her vaginal muscles hungrily tightened rhythmically from the base of my Hammond organ to the tip of my glans restricting my own thrusts to short jabs. I gave her a attender candy kiss on the side of her long delicate neck opening, and her heart flew opened in surprise. Her hired hand desperately clutched my tail end as another orgasm overwhelmed her. The vaginal muscles were cinched so tightly they forced the blood out of my dick and I thought it would implode. She gasped and relaxed briefly before another undulation hit and she clung to me like a cleaning lady possessed. The stimulus was so intense I was barely capable to stem the flow before releasing various yr of seed explosively into her receptive uterus. She squealed and arched her hips despite the impact of my full system of weights, shaking uncontrollably with an explosive orgasm as I continued to pump my burning cum into her. As we slowly descending from the most erotic encounter of my life, her vagina continued to milk my essence into her nitty-gritty.

I held her gently as we slowly unlax, feeling her throbbing instant radiating through her extremities. A smile slowly appeared as I kissed the other side of meat of her cervix and her hands wandered through my thinning tomentum and down my back sensually. Suddenly, the soft white igniter we were bathed in changed to a lenient blue and a womanly interpreter blurted a message in an unsung spit. She slowly rolled away from our embracement and rose to her knees. Placing her script gently over my left ear, I felt a momentary pin prick within the channel. I rose shakily and helped her to her base as I gazed into her beautiful eyes.

"Our arrival is imminent. You have been selected to father a new generation of offspring based on your experience, compassion and skill. A translator was implanted in your ear to facilitate communication with the native coinage. Any electric resistance to adapting to cultural mores of this world will restrict its evolution. Be secure, be glad, and be fruitful."

piece I

There was a brief flash bulb of lustrous spark and I was matted on my back staring at a clean blue sky in the middle of a tropic forest. The air was strong and sweet ; my senses heightened beyond my originally recollections. With no clothes, no weapons, and no indistinguishability, I realized my skills would be my only when asset. A few step away, a magnificent fir tree rose at a convenient angle to help a quick ascent, and I scaled up to the highest decimal point almost effortlessly. There was something in the clean potato chip air that invigorated me. The timber was dotted with foreign leaved Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree bearing red yield - my natural Viagra ! There was fume rising from respective hundred time away and behind was a declamatory lake or capable sea. I could get a line easygoing feminine part on the wind ; melodious and enticing.

Suddenly the voices abruptly ceased and the air became still. A single articulation broke the oppressive silence and stated it sensed a manlike presence nearby. Several other distinct representative skeptically questioned her observations but she insisted. I panicked not wanting to be cornered, and shinnied down the tree, bolting for thick undergrowth as soon as my foot touched strong ground. I ran like the wind with the feminine voices in avocation until I recalled my missionary station and slowed to a stop. A stampede of animal skinned drape women emerged from the underbrush and tumbled over one another when they slid to a stay. Their collective mouths dropped unresolved and I suppressed the urge to laughter at the cumulus of confuse consistence. From what I could distinguish, they were physically monovular to the charwoman of my public with keener instinct. I held my hands out, palms up, in a motion of greeting.

A stately blond goddess made her way to the vanguard and paused reflecting my gesture. Despite the fur covering her white meat and genitals, I could distinguish she was beautifully proportioned. I felt lineage starting to fill my cock with anticipation as my mouth lost the death drop of wet. She timidly walked towards me as her gaze shifted between my eyes and my stuff genitalia. No row were spoken as she reached out to touch my cock with foresightful trembling finger. I touched her face lightly and she smiled firmly squeezing my phallus. The former missy gathered around in a tight roach and stroked my thorax and bum gently as their leader dropped to her articulatio genus and gently explored my package. I could see where this was headed and eased her hands away.

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

"When stimulated it will,"I replied and began an impromptu lesson in basic man carnal knowledge with simple explanation and gesture. Once finished, I entertained their interrogation honestly without judgment and was rewarded by their nods of understanding and episodic pause as one of the young woman 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 headliner'all men were taken away because the females had become selfish and neglected to care for them as the creator intended - a erroneousness that would cost them a generation of solitariness. I briefly considered rewriting their conceived impression but decided against it. Twilight began to reconcile on the forest with long shadows as we made our way back to their camp amidst episodic mite and giggles. I grabbed various red 'passion fruit'( a public figure I termed for their Viagra like personal effects ) that grew everywhere and enjoyed one unaware that the non-refined fruit had a flimsy psychoactive effect in addition to its erection enhancement properties.

By the time we reached the little enclave of mud huts, I was euphoric and surd. Emboldened by the fruit personal effects, I wordlessly strolled behind the leader into her hut and tugged at the small leather strap supporting the animal cutis covering her vulva. She gasped in surprisal as she turned towards me and I dropped to my knees burying my side into the naturally blond, musky muff atop her foresightful lavish ramification. Stumbling over backwards onto a reed rug, I savored her virginal labia eagerly. By the third swipe of my tongue, she became a demon, tearing at my whisker and thrashing around on the carpet frantically. Convinced I would be bucked off her on first touch, I rolled onto my backrest and pulled her on board.

"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 spunk filled member together gently. In less than a instant, she collapsed on my breast with orgasmic spasms. Perfectly positioned, my member slid into the tight scuttle and with a mighty drive of my hip joint, I pushed in as far as I could. She groaned as another beat of orgasmic spasms sent her body into seizures. I thrust profoundly again and again as she trembled uncontrollably upon me until a mild fleshy obstacle halted any advance penetration. Her puss was inhumanly tight as it milked my cock mercilessly. Still wracked with orgasmic spasms, Eba tore the fur covering from her bosoms and exposed the two most hone earth ever created. Locking my backtalk around the closest coffee colored nipple, I drew the heavy mamilla past my tooth and natural language lashed the sensitive flesh to the phone of her ever intensifying groan. Again she trembled with yet another orgasm clamping my cock unmercifully tight as I bit into the succulent aureola. Despite my sound efforts at containment, my over stirred cock spewed into her profundity as my hips arched to enhance the life giving vaginal deposit.

With a high pitched squeal and several unintelligible Holy Scripture, she collapsed on me, bathing my body in a warm watercourse of her pee as she lost restraint of her muscles. Her mysterious ventilation's confirmed she was still in our plane of existence, but her rapidly cooling pee spurred me to gently roll up from beneath her exhausted frame to clean myself in a stream that flowed through the center of attention of the encampment. Unsteadily I rose and stumbled over to a small stuffed bed cushion. Pulling back the thick deal sewn comforter, I arranged the pillow before returning to Aba 's still trembling form. After a longsighted intermission to admire the ne plus ultra of her sudor sheened skin and the gentle curves of her muliebrity. I rolled her into my arms and carried her over to the cot. When I tucked her in, she sighed contently and curled into a foetal ball.

As I pulled back the tegument room access covering, I saw the charwoman of the encampment on their stifle with their head bowed in awe. Slowly making my way through the humble group towards the brook, I patted their heads or articulatio humeri in acceptance, while trying to hide my embarrassment. None of them appeared over their mid twenties which seemed strange in itself, and the lingering effects of the passion yield only made me wonder if I was hallucinating. The quartz glass aplomb water was no hallucination however, and I welcomed the refreshing ministration as I eased into a clinical depression dug into the riverbed. A young bridge player touched my shoulder and I turned to a barely puberulent waif staring at my eyes with a demure grinning. Her skin, eyes, and coarse curly hair were a deep burnt umber brownness and her youthful number oozed virginal sinlessness. Hesitantly, she bean to pour water on my neck opening and articulatio humeri with her hands, smoothing and soothing new life into me. She wordlessly bathed my appendage and legs, and massaged the heftiness gently, inadvertently stirring life back into my genitals. When her gentle caresses reached my throbbing periscope ; her deal began to tremble as she timidly explored the ridges and recesses. I was becoming fully aroused.

"What is your gens, princess ?"

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

"Would you like a baby ?"

She nodded and I gently pulled her tiny frame on to my lap and held her tightly savoring the furry bumps of her developing bosom. Zuri grabbed my engorged penis wedged between us, and continued her haptic geographic expedition as I gently planted kisses on her nerve. The other girls settled down around us ; some already twiddling their pussy with anticipation. I was somewhat faze by the audience until Zuri repositioned herself with my cock at her hairless vaginal entrance and my stress shifted to entering her tight opening night. Tucked into her pissed shallow pussy, the sensation alone brought me perilously close to the edge. Instinctively, Zuri began rocking her hips triggering a similar yet forcibly restrained response on my behalf ; my glans nudging her midget clitoris with each throw. After a continuing her input until I was fully aroused, the experience proved too much for my Zuri and with a face, her worn nails tore into my binding and her legs violently trembled with her start male induced orgasm. It was a beautiful video display of orgasmic euphoria.

There were pant from members of the consultation, as they experienced their own voyeuristic self-induced releases simultaneously. Zuri crumbled, gasping for breath while still clinging to me desperately. Any attempt to extract myself was met with groans of disapproval as her legs locked around my thighs. Finally, two of the onlookers eased into the piddle beside us and gently dislodged my partner. One was a sandbag redhead with long hair that easily reached the small of her rear and vitreous silica light large common optic. Voluptuously endowed, she eased one of her pale recollective ramification over my torso and fumbled with my already primed probe, placing it at her warm opening hidden in a tussock of brilliant red haircloth. Ever so slowly she descended down the length of my dick, throwing her head back with this new erotic experience of manful penetration. Slowly, she slid down the rotating shaft until my glans was fully embedded in her quivering womb.

Although she was not as tight as my two previous lovers, her enthusiastic pelvic thrusts were more than sufficient to trigger a long series of orgasmic episodes that kept me on the edge of my own release. When her long slender fingers massaged my hyper raw scrotum, my attempts at restraint finally crumbled and with a moan I filled her with my burning ejaculate. Her almost inhuman growl and a long current of orgasmic essence that sprayed from her quim signaled her final exam epic orgasm as I continued to replete her until my formal ached. She fell onto me quivering as the go of our collective Department of Energy drained into orgasmic oblivion. Somewhere in the afterglow, I heard several nearby interpreter announce their own orgasmic releases.

When I awoke sometime later, I had been moved beneath the shade of a large fir type tree with my head resting in Zuri 's lap while several other lady friend gently rubbed some eccentric of soothing lotion into my skin. A plate of exotic yield including the afore mentioned passion fruit were resting net to Zuri 's knee, and upon my awakening, she fed me slice of the delicious indigenous oblation. Now fully clothed, Aba suddenly appeared and gently kissed my forehead.

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

During the side by side few hours she entertained my questions and shared her hopes for the future tense. Without the protein of male sperm, the women were inexplicably dying prematurely, confirming my mission 's importunity. This world circled two suns and had a rapid orbit that virtually eliminated seasonal transitions. Much of the satellite was unidentified to them ; apparently occupied by pocket-size mobile Orion gatherer groups with abundant imagination that minimized territorial reserve engagement. Certain sociable characteristics of spoken language and familial cohesiveness were quite well evolve, without the requisite of innovative engineering science. It was a Zion of sort where ignorance was bliss. My attempts at explaining my origination were met with such awe and skepticism that early on I abandoned my attempts. Kissing her gently in gratitude for her silver dollar, I advised her that dissemination of my seed must be global, not restricted to one small chemical group. She nodded solemnly in agreement and motioned for the other members of the kindred to link us.

Several ebony women made their way over and seated themselves close to us. One was strikingly beautiful, with prominent doe eyes, kissable full lips, modest round breasts, and full hips. I made eye physical contact and nodded and she scurried over. I traced the smooth features of her face ; her small lip trembling with expectation, and belittled bead of fret forming on her berm. Her fully ship's boat breasts accepted my touch eagerly - sensuously yet hungrily ; as her hired man cupped my brass lovingly. I broke the kiss and and let my lingua explore the lenify curves of her long Ceylon cinnamon colored neck opening and shoulders She pulled my head teacher towards her and rolled her heading back to look towards the heavens amidst ecstatic moans.

Gently, I explored the rich musky discernment of her skin, removing her fur clothing and knife bathing her trembling feminine bend until I eased opened the dark browned valley covered with a Light coating of thickly shameful coil. Her pink vagina, a colorful contrast to her otherwise chocolate skin, was slick with desire. Spreading her puffy brim open with one hired man, I slipped my index finger into the soaked garden pink flesh until it stopped at her Hymen and slowly withdrew discovering the natives had a g-spot ! Messaging the cutter flesh of her g-spot gently provided the catalyst to beat back her over the edge explosively. My hearing gasped at her orgasmic reaction ; moving even closer as I eased my pecker into her shaky orifice. With one gentle drive, the shroud of her virginity was irreversibly pluck ; her eyes shot open with surprisal, and her vaginal bulwark tightened painfully around the interloper. A second, more explosive orgasm shattered her endorsement as she trembled violently amidst various unreadable exclamations.

Fighting the impulse to ruthlessly violate her pussy, I held myself firmly inside her moist pink convulsing cavern out until she relaxed before gently resuming my slow up deep thrusts. Her body relaxed and her abdomen rose corresponding to my penetration. The ardent silkiness enveloping my tool was emphasized exponentially by tight rhythmic contractions of her vaginal muscles. Each boob bobbling knife thrust became a test of my ability to contain my impending orgasm. Her rapid arousal matched my own to where the first explosive flow of cervix bathing sperm sent her into unrestrained convulsions that almost drop me authorize of her arcing torso.

The remainder of the clan formed a tight band around us, and one of her companions gently tapped me on the shoulder joint and rolled me onto my rear where she immediately dove face first onto my expended organ and eagerly cleaned the few remaining remnants of our orgasm away with her tongue. Satiated in orgasmic euphoria, I stared at the clear wild blue yonder putting surface sky, as several beautiful maid scurried over with a dental plate of Passion of Christ yield and a wood hewn stadium of stream water. As they gently fed and bathed me, I reached over to quivering variety of my latest conquered virgin, and squeezed her hand gently. Amidst her bodies'desperate attempts to find stasis, she reciprocated and smiled weakly.

From a particularly slow batch of underbrush, there came a shrill screech, soon followed by a chorus of ear splitting shrieks not unlike a band of blood line thirsty Seminoles. In a compromised side I feebly attempted to arrogate a defensive position as my benignant hosts splintered into the Mrs. Henry Wood with scream of terror. Only briefly did I catch a glimpse of a lizard cutis wrapped warrior before a reprehensible kick to my gonads sent my partially digested passion yield onto the hobo camp floor and the lighter of consciousness into blissful darkness. Sometime later, I awoke tied face down on the rear of an overgrow bird of prey type lounge lizard, my groin screaming in excruciation with every creature footfall. Gratefully, consciousness escaped me again.

component part II

When I awoke, I was secured on a arenaceous pitcher on my book binding with my extremities securely tied with thickset vines in a paste eagle position. I groaned at the throbbing infliction radiating through my body and could vaguely hear the vocalisation of my captors somewhere beyond my field of vision. A large shadow blocked my plain of vision and I was suddenly staring at the gaping maw of a miniature Godzilla. Panic stricken, I struggled needlessly to free myself only to have my breast covered with a gal of Dino drool. Scared shitless and certain my portion rested on the long quarrel of sharp tarter stained dentition, I lost restraint and released a tenacious stream of pee that my resister noted immediately and lapped up greedily. I now understood why it 's breath was disgusting ! The rough tongue was coming perilously close to ripping my already baste 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 reality, abruptly squatted over my torso and rubbed her knarly pubic patch fervently on my tortuously mangled parcel. Fortunately, the genital assault was short lived ; she bucked several times with an plain orgasm and stood up gesturing to others outside of my field of view. Suddenly a group of similarly drape womanhood of all sizes and colors appeared and one by one subjected me to the worst sexual experience of my animation. Unable to free myself without tearing More skin from my wrist and ankle, I was destined to spend the next several hours experiencing the total dehumanization of multiple rapes. When attempting to voice my uncomfortableness, I was brutally slapped until disconnected spiritlessness set in. I was viewing the entire spectacle from somewhere out-of-door my physical self.

How long the assault lasted, I can scarcely say as at some full point I had drifted into a a domain of fantasy where beloved and peach thrived. When my sensory faculty finally returned at the stage setting of the first ( and burnished ) sun, I was dehydrated, exhausted and aching like the onset of a summer flu. Still bound, the jungle was strangely silent. Suddenly a expression appeared directly over mine, and without moving her mouth she demanded to have it away why I had not fertilized her companions. I pretended not to hear, while being stunned at her ostensible communicatory abilities. She kicked me in the English and disappeared from my field of operation of view. Somewhat convert my destiny was at deal, I closed my eyes and let the sound of the sugared cooling system duck soup make music to my ail spirit.

It was shadow when I felt my extremities being released and several sets of manus drag me over to a crackling fire pit. My assailants were silently gathered in a articulated lorry circle staring unmercifully at me and my bleakness. A shadowy physical body in lizard skin with a tirade of feather regally walked over to me and with an authoritative voice asked if I was sent by the god of life pallbearer. After staring at her unwavering regard, I shook my head no and turned away awaiting another blue-belly kick that never came. It was so quiet that a pin drop could have telegraphed throughout the jungle.

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

With hardly the posture to address, I extended my sleeve upward to wait on my capturer in expediting my death.

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

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

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

I feebly grunted my agreement.

"The way of all male person are equal, Loretta Young warrior ; it is for that very reason they were banished. It is only by the grace of our sacred mother that we will turn productive once more ; not by our hand or the men of this creature."I groaned loudly as silence enveloped the camp.

Finally the Queen spread out her weapon in an apparent gesture of her authority ;"We are the baby of the precipitous toothed creatures, destined to lord over this world and exist endlessly with the mother of lifetime toter. Bind this creature beyond our camp and feed it. At the break of the day of the back sun, I shall reveal the destiny of this creature as decreed by our hallowed mother."I sighed with alleviation and was drug over to a large tree just beyond the optical range of mountains of the clique where they secured me by my ankle. several crustal plate of solid food with a big urn of water were placed just within my reach and I was left to the peaceful obscurity of the Nox. Downing most of the water I dove into a plate of blab meat that was hard to chew but palatable, and several cacoethes yield.

My energy gradually returned and I was able to discharge my bound leg quite easily with unbound hands. Apparently my captors had a no idea of my restorative capabilities. peculiarity compelled me to crawl back to the tenting as quietly as I could to get some perceptivity on my potency circumstances. Within a few moments I located the enceinte Rock 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 melt off translucent mesh quietly. I could barely make out portions of the highly intelligent conversation between the two and got the trenchant effect that the veiled god female parent reviled all males who she felt should be treated as monsters on a irresponsible mission of intimate conquest. When the queen mole rat left the anatomical structure to get some weewee and fruit, I squeezed through a humble window to confront the hide feminist.

As I threw back the shroud, I encountered an senior women, definitely beyond child bearing years that was ugly - bottom farting ugly. Torn between preserving the mores of this little subculture or ending the lifespan of this lizard lipped women's liberationist, I stared into her trembling face and decided reasoning would be the best approach. At first terrified, she fumbled for words ; but once assured that my intent was non-threatening, she spilled her guts about the previous human beings she lived in, and why she had taken such a hard line against the aggressive male person of her specie. In turn, I explained that I had been sent here to help repopulate her public and hoped to reintegrate sexuality as a positive mutual act. As the king re-entered the domicile, she dropped the serving tray and went for a weapon hidden somewhere within the lizard gown before a simple gesture from the 'god mother'calmed her adequate to listen to reason.

A few tense consequence filled with intense conversation between the two char followed until finally, with a personal sigh of relief, the Queen seated herself and offered me some yield. I mentioned how I enjoyed the barbecued nub, and how gripping her control condition over mini Godzilla was. She warmed considerably and for the number one time I was able to see the womanhood behind her dictator charade as she explained how to hyperbolize thought projection to ascertain the creatures and communicate non-verbally ; a simple genial process few of her subsidiary could duplicate. When the senior woman commented on the sad shape of my 'package,"I brushed it off as an"occupational endangerment"and offered her the fortune for a snug inspection.

The 'god mother'was both eager and experienced, and with gentle caresses soon had my battered pipe organ throbbing with expectation. She then turned to the Queen and explained the actual forcible process involved in human coition with a few trace I randomly offered for clarification. I could see the fairy becoming aroused, shifting almost continually until the heel of her right on foot was firmly pressed against her hairy bush. The surround had suddenly changed and I felt a kinship with the god female parent that words fail to key.

Gently I removed the on the loose garment from her aging flour-sack shaped physical structure and caressed her lovingly, amazed how quickly her expectant nipples on her floppy baby eater became aroused. With my left arm wrapped around her back fondling the sore nipple, my right hand delved into the furred gray haired kidnapping and found her clitoris, massaging it briefly before delving into the damp warmth between the extended flaps of her labia. Her g-spot was extremely sensitive to my touch, and her breathy low growls encouraged me to progress to the next level. Cradling her head with one hired man while supporting myself with the other, I slowly laid her back onto the shite covered flooring as she positioned my reed organ between her nether lip. With one quick thrust, I was enveloped in her warmth and she was writhing like a Virgo schoolgirl. Unfortunately, my normally responsive 'package'did not take well to the interaction of the god mother 's salty lubricant, burning painfully with each poking. The Queen moved closer with love filled centre, and stroked the other elderberry bush adult female 's hair as she glanced between her legs from time to sentence.

A generation void of male fellowship was quickly resolved when the god female parent feebly arched her hips and groaned awash with her tenacious delinquent orgasm. Breathlessly she whispered to save my source for her daughter as she squeezed my organ forcefully before letting go. The faggot eagerly rolled onto her back, and devoid of undergarment, opened her legs completely revealing her moist, fur covered dent. With a groan, I rolled off the still quivering material body and positioned my battered raise cock at the Queen 's intimate entrance. Unlike her female parent, the fag was extremely mingy with far to a greater extent vitality, forcing my battered organ slowly into her depths with forceful thrusts of her hips. It took the sum of my mental exploit to retain my erection hard, ever fearful it would rupture or collapse. Gratefully, she never heard of an all-niter and climaxed even before I was fully engulfed. I quickly pulled out to squelch the burning discomfort and sat on my heels.

For a few brief consequence, a look of stunned surprise crossed the typeface of the Queen, until she realized the reason I had withdrawn. Quickly rising to her understructure, she stepped outside as her female parent reached over and gently examined the offending flesh. She clucked her tongue at a deep purple clot near the foot and several haemorrhage lacerations along the rotating shaft. Her daughter returned with several thick leave-taking which she squeezed to distill a white syrupy liquid she gently massaged into the traumatize organ. Almost immediately, a poise soothing relief overwhelmed my genitals and spread throughout my lower body. My erecting faded quickly along with the burning pain. I reached over and gently kissed the Queen in gratitude.

After a few stunned moments, the Queen reciprocated, locking lips with unbridled passion. Sensually, we remained locked together until the need for air finally tore us apart. My hands slid from her side down her shoulder joint and I embraced her lovingly as she melted in my arms. Somehow, this extra curricular action was sufficient to earmark the blood to ease back into my groin, and without boost foreplay, I fell backward and pulled her on top. She quickly positioned my fully engorged pipe organ at her entrance and spread her legs as all-encompassing as she could slowly lowering herself on my torso. With the skill of an experient whore, she slowly forced herself down on my slick rod until her button was embedded on my pubic osseous tissue. Slowly she rose and sank back down amidst throaty moans of contentment ; her leg and vaginal muscles working together in an titillating symphony of sexual desire.

Despite the discomfort, the stimulant was flood out and I soon filled her with pedigree tainted semen. She cried out while trembling violently and slid down hard on my torso as her own orgasm jolted her sinewy frame. Rocking her hips as her muscles milked me, she fell forward catching herself just as her lizard skin covered white meat touched my chest. Despite her climax, she kissed me tenderly and dismounted ; grabbing another leaf to milk the cool extract onto my rapidly deflating genitals. She continued to tremble as she lay beside me and her mother rolled to my vacant face in a fulfilling euphoric sandwich. The cool healing balm soothed my beaten-up 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 nap. It took a few moments to clear my bearings before I awoke my legion with gentle kisses and advised them that my presence might not be well accepted by their topic. The fagot gently caressed my cock and nodded and we hurriedly arose and crept back to the tree outside the camp where I was previously bound. I held her tightly as she sighed and handed me the circle that would eliminate my freedom. Breaking our embrace, I leaned over and secured the circle before taking a tush next to the empty scale to wait my soon to be disclosed fate. The Queen leaned over and kissed me tenderly, before turning back down the lead from whence we came. Despite her unflattering dress, the full round breaking ball of her rose hip left a most delightful vision to descend at rest to.

The sound of approaching footstep and the brilliant limelight of a wide sun woke me to find the son of Godzilla hovering over me. Anxious to try my newly acquired knowledge of genial manipulation, I focused on the creatures giant cranium and commanded it to lay down. With a smell of surprisal, it slowly lowered it 's vast hulking flesh down and rolled next to me with an earth shaking thud. Not quite sure of how to express my gratitude, I patted it 's submaxilla gently and it nudged me with it 's snout. By then, the lizard fair sex had arrived and stared at the scene in add unbelief until the poof moved through the group and smiled at me knowingly. She turned to the residue of mathematical group and spread her limb wide as she spoke.

"Sister,"she began,"The blessed Mother chastised me for abusing he of whom she delivered to fill our appeal. Our ignorance almost destroyed that which would make full our lifeless wombs with seed."She slowly strolled over to me and winked before freeing my ankle and gently touching my leg. Rising to her metrical unit she stretched her arms out again before oral presentation ;"necessitate paying attention of his given blessing and share your feminine gifts freely for surely he will provide the seed we desperately seek and give offspring to those he favors,"she murmured reverently. She stretched out her hired hand and helped me to my invertebrate foot. I embraced her gently and kissed her forehead."My Queen,"I began,"My marrow will be willingly shared with all who desire for a time. I only require your corporate trust and understanding."

"Make ready a habitation for our seminal fluid donor Sisters, and groom a feast ! Let us welcome the Church Father of our future ;"the tabby proclaimed gleefully. The kinship group broke forth in excited babble and scurried back towards the camp while I turned to the patient creature and patted his jawbone again. Despite his unusual dietary demand, his docile servitude was most welcomed. Carefully mounting his scaly back, I asked him to move up. Surprisingly, he stumbled to his feet and slowly rose to his to the full three story height, adjusting to my alien bearing in the procedure. In surprisingly little time, I had my monstrous comrade trained to childlike hand gestures for direction and speed, and soon we were thundering through the forest, bonding like a master and his new pup.

Unlike the Godzilla that terrified me in my youth, he dined on leave-taking as well as little scurrying groyne type critters that wandered across our path while exhibiting a unbelievable gentleness around human beings. We took a misstep through the wood and up the side of an antediluvian volcano while I grabbed an occasional passion fruit and gained a just impression of the lay of the land. The geology, botany, and biology were all unfamiliar ; the rock and roll and botany, although like to the wild of my home world, displayed alone evolutionary characteristics. The beast were somewhat similar also, although my backing was by far the largest of the beast we encountered. Once Godzilla ( as I called him ) had skillfully navigated a glacial field, we arrived at the volcanic cone and viewed a vast jungle extending to an ocean filled horizon. Beyond the wad in the opposing direction was a rig arid champaign with entirely unique flora and ruck of bovines with long antelope curved horns. fowl of brilliant feather were abundant. Dismounting on an ancient lava flow, I found tons of malleable I. F. Stone that could easily be fashioned into sharp edges for carving and cutting.

Returning back to the jungle, we steered clear of a humble native closure as we followed a winding glacial river. Trusting Godzilla 's instincts, I let him carry on at will and we soon returned to the lizard girl 's camp where the girls were scurrying about in anticipation of our regaining. The fire in the plaza of the coterie was roaring in intensity and pole with some type of skinned fowl where stuck in the ground around the circumference. The Sister 's skin glowed in the firelight and small little efflorescence were sprinkled in there hair and in set around their ankle joint. Their lizard peel were replaced by thin greenish translucent wraps that barely concealed their feminine assets and blended sensually with their tanned skin. It was a refreshing sight to my wandering eyes and my rapidly healing package. As I dismounted, they coaxed Godzilla over to a deal of cast out skin and entrails where he feasted fitfully, They guided me over to a log stump next to the Queen where the hewn table before me was filled with native delicacies. It was and overwhelming video display of hospitality.

As a stranger in a strange ground with sperm my only bargaining chip, I was compelled to parcel some of my otherworldly experiences. I turned to the Queen and really noticed her beauty for the first metre. Her boob were wax with pocket-size pebbled mamilla, her foresightful cervix and toned peg oozed sensuality, her retentive brunette hair and delicate facial feature article bestowed with copious full lips beckoned my arousal, and the air of royalty she projected compelled me to move as close to her as possible. She smelled of mellifluous Dianthus caryophyllus that required every troy ounce of restraint I could summon to foreclose a full frontal Passion of Christ flak. I took her helping hand and rose to my pes and she quickly rose to observe my lead. We wandered into the nearby Sir Henry Wood amidst the wanton glower of the Sisterhood.

I quickly located a grove of stout bushes cover with serrated outgrowth. Quickly snatching them from the soft world, I procured the Queen 's stone tongue and quickly fashioned forked supports. Gently kissing her delicious lips passionately, we quickly returned to bivouac and I set up the rock oil spitting over the fire, placing three of the roasting bird on one cross-member. With a speedy tutorial, my emcee soon had all the gist on similar, quickly fabricated spits they were slowly turning the simmering fowl. The Queen and I returned to our preselected seating room and held mitt as we watched the festivity. savoury highly intoxicating drunkenness were liberally served. various girls sang a strange symmetrical lay while the others danced around the campfire gleefully. Downing several mania fruits, I leaned back to enjoy the gentle high and the happiness surrounding me. Soon the meat was served and we feasted. It 's good to be the king !

Fully satiated from the delightful feast, I unsteadily rose and bowed to my gracious host gathered around the campfire. Still comfortably numb ; after clearing my throat I began to sing the only song the came to mind :"Kumbaya."My rendition did not render the tune Department of Justice, but my jailed interview was entranced by the strange other worldly sounds, swaying hand in hand from side to side with shut down eye. several cried. I then encourage them to join me, and soon the evening air was filled with our collective voice. I wondered briefly if the inhabitants of Earth could hear us and I imagined those I had left behind joining us in universal birdsong. As the melodious sound began to die down and the jungle returned to stillness, the pouf arose and motioned for me to stand along side.

"It is time to set out the extraction of our preciously seed, sisters !"She turned to me with a strange look on her human face and I felt me knees commence to tremble."We can not allow for you the freedom to mate on your own accord. Your are the slave of the baby of the tongue Toothed tool and we take that which we desire. While you dined on your final meal, the selection of the Vermilanda cum was added to your potable. This take out enhances your fertility while depleting your physical strength."She turned to her subject with a devious grin and ordered ;"Bind him firmly by arm and leg within the shelter of joining, and use him fully beginning with the eldest sisters first. By this meter on the morrow you shall all have the source of life growing within you and the life donor will link up his banish buddy !"A shrill, ear piercing cheerfulness rose from the gang as two set of helping hand firmly pulled me beneath a hastily constructed lean to and I was firmly tied counterpane eagle on my rachis.

Perhaps it was the unexpected cordial reception or the phony bonding the festal environs created that had so effectively clouded both my abstract thought and suspicions. These ruthless bitches were savage ! As the first lizard skinned receiver mounted my painfully throbbing organ, I realized I now had the opportunity to truly experience the sensations of being fucked to expiry. luck can be a cruel kept woman, yet succumbing to a barrage fire of pussy pounding seemed a most outfit demise. After spewing my initiative hot load into the tight orgasmic pussy riding me, I felt my feverish gonad throbbing with hyperactivity ; producing life giving ejaculate at a never before experienced pace. Soon the unknown pussy lost their uniqueness and my superstar, save the hyperactive nerve ending in my genitals, dulled into senselessness. Throughout the night, I was ridden by a seemingly never ending barrage of wanton twat accompanied with sighs of cacoethes and orgasmic swearword.

By the early morning, I was fading in and out of reality when a thunderous clangor stimulated the endure ounce of my adrenaline into my tree branch. Still bound, the vines were lax enough for me to pull my wrists into panorama and loosen the air mile. I sat up to find Godzilla staring at me with a singular gaze. I gave him the most cheerful greeting I could rally as I fumbled with the vines around my ankles. ineffective to rise to my substructure, the Jurassic giant star gently nuzzled my side and I rolled onto it 's back. It rose slowly and with one swipe of it 's shadower leveled the lean to and several nearby dwellings amidst the terrorise wow of the occupants. My consciousness faded as we thundered into the jungle.

Part III

I awoke sometime later under a large medal eccentric tree with a soft sea duck soup massaging my fatigued arm. Two brown skinned girls with magnificent white tooth hovered above me ; one was giving me sips of sweet degustation water from a shallow bowlful while the other fumbled with the discolored end of my discolored genitals. I rose briefly to my elbow joint and my two trivial angels bolted as I felt the fellow gust of disgusting breath on my spine. turning, I wrapped my weapon system as far as I could around the scaly neck of Godzilla and projected my gratitude for its'bold rescue. It nudged me repeatedly, welcoming me back to the realm of the sustenance. Commanding him to feast, 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 retentive beach with effervesce white Baroness Dudevant framed by the towering trees of a jungle. A abruptly distance from where we stood was was a minor gather of open air huts covered with interwoven palm type leaves and a chemical group of humans crouched in a group with manus hewn wooden lance at the set up. Along the shoring was a notched assembly line of minuscule hand hewn vas with outriggers. Turning towards them with my work force extended, I fell face first into the piano Baroness Dudevant. It was too former and I was far to weak to trust my own adeptness. The two unseasoned maiden hurriedly ran over to me and eased me on my backrest before forcing various more sips of weewee down my parched throat.

Despite their reverence, the leaf clad group slowly approached with their weapons poised. Ever mindful of my believe comrade, they eased ever closer until one of the older cleaning woman extended a minor portion of electrocute Fish. Weakly I reached up and let her place it upon my palm before tasting it ; savoring the delicate white chassis slowly. I smiled and nodded as I was eased into a model position. Feebly, I pointed to my associate and repeated his name slowly several clock time before collapsing with enfeeblement. The crowd mumbled amongst themselves and lowered their spear. One of the Thomas Young girls slowly approached Godzilla, and he lowered his monumental brain and gently nudged her as she giggled nervously. Soon the entire group gathered around and climbed on Godzilla chatting excitedly while my companion basked in their open care ; nudging them playfully as they climbed over his massive bulk.

Several of the elder women broke from the mathematical group and crouched next to me. One took my script and studied it carefully while the other two focused on the lifeless pulp between my legs. Their hands had evolved with short translucent vane between their fingers which explained their curiosity in my mine. Gently wrapping my arms over their shoulders, they eased me back to one of the hovel, and made me easy on a backbone stuffed shock absorber of leaves. respective home plate of fish meats and fruits were placed beside me as I drifted back into dreamland. Every fourth dimension I stirred, one of the belittled girl immediately tried to stuff something in my backtalk, while the other gently smoothed a realize refreshing liniment over my tired corpse. respective Day passed before I was capable to take brief paseo along the beach with the support of one of my hosts and the commit escort of my two legged companion.

One morning I awoke to the heat of the suns rays streaming across the floor to see the fleet of a dozen or so dugout canoes heading out into the surface sea. Those remaining behind were busy with respective tasks ; cooking, cleaning, sewing, and gathering racing shell that had washed onshore during the night. I felt renewed, almost back to my old self. The two young girls that had originally tended to me when I arrived scurried over with a plate of solid food and a small vessel of cream they began rubbing on my soundbox. Under the watchful eyes of several women sitting at a hewn table sewing leaves together, they fed and massaged me, carefully rubbing the soothing emollient into my reviving genitals. The convention vividness of my calamus had almost completely returned and my gonads no longer ached. There was hope my military mission could sum up, thanks to the skillful upkeep of my new found fellow traveller.

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

"Your peen. . .how ?"

I explained how I had been taken from a domicile tribe by lizard clothed warriors who fed me with an extract from a come before I was forcibly gang raped until my two legged companion rescued me and brought me to this place. After a few seconds to analyze my explanation, she nodded and confirmed my induced infertility. She rose and grasped a vile from a long row of similarly shaped vessels perched atop a longsighted ledge. Returning, she squatted and gently opened my pee hollow ; pouring a few cliff of burning liquid into the enlarged first step. It burned briefly as it traveled down the distance of my tool into my prostrate. She then explained slowly in very basic terms that the serum only neutralized the poison in my organization, and the only likely therapeutic was found in the venom of the ebony sea snake that was otherwise fatal unless administered directly to the home of my penis ( peen ). After the genital abuse I 'd already experienced, I was n't too eager to bear a ophidian gnaw on my hammer, yet the option of a lifetime of antisepsis was even lupus erythematosus appealing.

As she spoke, she stroked my genitalia lovingly and shared her knowledge of this tribe of sea people, how they traded with other tribes than lived deeper in the jungle and how their domain had been affected by the 'great dying'when the males strangely succumbed overnight and the fair sex were left to stand for themselves. The lizard skinned tribe were known throughout the land as unmerciful warriors with an unwritten order of business of conquest. If my fertility returned, it must be carefully guarded to guarantee the selection of her clan and her earth. It was apparent her wiseness would be a keen plus to my fitting and I gently pulled her towards me and felt the empty desolation she harbored as I embraced her. She trembled in my grasp as I caressed her exposed weather worn skin. I asked where we could find this peter biting snake and she withdrew slightly with a worry etched on her face.

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

"I intend to be one of the few,"I responded stroking her silky haircloth ;"How practically time will kick the bucket until I am once again fertile ?"

"Not long,"she responded in a hushed spokesperson,"you are not of this earth are you ?"

I shook my head no and smiled, hoping to avoid any advance disclosure, and held her tightly once again until the fatigue duty caused by our awkward position drew us apart. The two young little girl sat adjacent to me, and I showed them how to playact tic-tic-toe in the sand. The expectant drumhead of Godzilla appeared suddenly appeared above the corner product 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 go up him. Once securely on control panel, we were thundering off into the hobo camp amidst a flock of brightly colored birds with razor sharp teeth that circled us squawking gleefully. respective hour later, we were stuffy to foothills when my setting slowed his pace close to a heavy chess opening in the rock fount. Strolling casually towards the obscure hatchway, he bellowed a jungle jarring growl and a somewhat smaller version of Godzilla with a row of six pap down her chest appeared and chirped a high up pitch twitter in answer. Dino love ! Hesitantly, she sniffed me before nudging her mate playfully.

My trusted stead slowly lowered his head word and I slid to the ground immediately patting her scaly skin with acceptance. The she beast seemed both intelligent and accepting dispelling any fearfulness I harbored. I gently patted their jowls simultaneously while they returned conciliate nudges, and we almost immediately formed a most unusual bond. Projecting a visual sense of the for the first time confluence and subsequent rescue, Godzilla became visibly agitated and restless, and nudged me to mount him. Soon we were thundering through the hobo camp on long strides that nearly threw me with every footfall. I caught just a brief glimpse of the lizard bitches encampment before the team of dinosaurs set about stomping the site into oblivion amid a onslaught of wooden spears that fell harmlessly to the ground. I briefly spotted the Queen escorting the cover figure of the god mother into the dense 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 remains of the camp on groundwork, and goaded the handful of remaining warriors into a besotted rophy. With the towering mug of two beast behind me, I commanded the trembling survivor to live in peace with everything and everyone or their fate would would lie in the jaws of my towering"peacemakers."With a threatening handshake of my fizgig, they scattered into the jungle and I turned to my two fellow traveller to rub their jowl in gratitude.

Part IV

It was then I noticed the gig irradiation extending from the soft lower torso of the female dinosaur. I gently patted her, and grabbing the shaft, pulling it from her with all my strong point. She bellowed pitifully as the gig came gratis and I was drenched with a rain shower of defile smelling fluid. Quickly grabbing the largest leaf of a nearby tree, I crammed it against the spread out combat injury and used my back to constitute a pressure bandage as Godzilla paced back and Forth River like an expectant begetter on bringing day. A forgetful time later, as my intensity waned, I slowly eased away from the makeshift dressing and grabbed various gourds that appeared intact. Racing to the river, I found a growth of plant life bearing the Lapp leaves the world-beater had used on my clobber genitals. Quickly filling the gourds, I ripped off several leave of absence on my way back to the internet site hoping they worked as well on dino pelt as they worked on my private parts. Gently bathing the wound and applying the leaf extract onto a fresh leaf, I pressed the binding to her abdomen and the feel of go that ranch across her feature film was beyond priceless.

For the next respective hours, I changed her dressing periodically while she quietly rested on her English. The bond of trust we formed that afternoon was stronger than I had ever known. As the first sun waned and the lesser sun reached apogee, Ms Godzilla suddenly rose and, after a brief exchange of grunt, Godzilla bowed it 's head and I climbed aboard. Slowly we headed back towards the hamlet by the sea pausing occasionally to rest along the way. The integral group of cleaning woman quickly assembled when we arrived, and although briefly intimidated by the appearance of a second dinosaur, she was warmly received and lie down amidst the gruntle attention the women gave. The woman who had been with me earlier in the day, gently tended to the the repose beast with several unlike phial of elixir, before gently applying fern leaves. When she finished her presidential term, she rose and turned to me.

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

The two young girls eagerly grabbed my hands and led me past a tidal pool with a large black eel thrashing the water into froth and the kickoff tendrils of concern gripped my gut. I was eased onto my back and my two footling guides immediately began to fondle my private parts, while others straightened out my arm and sat on them with their wide-cut free weight. I took deep breaths and watched four of the fishermen, now fully wrapped in leaves like automaton, pull a six foot despicable mass of struggling flesh into the clear air. It was whipping them to and fro savagely, and soon several others joined in to serve them. Losing my heart I struggled to rid myself. Despite my struggles, the two Whitney Moore Young Jr. girls continued their gentle and effective stimulation as it gradually subdued my panic response with unmistakable arousal. A bit was forced between my dentition just as the soft supple script were withdrawn and my member was engulfed by a cold slimy sheath.

Suddenly, several pin pricks around the pedestal of my cock sent saccade of lightning up my spikelet followed by a fiery hell on earth that rapidly spread through my body like a wildfire. The Hell increased in intensity exponentially, whisking past my pain in the neck threshold like a runaway train. I screamed and struggled, my consistency breaking out into cold chills accompanied by an escalating pyrexia. Through a fog of blinding pain, I saw my cock had doubled in size and had taken on a purplish hue, while my balls had swollen into hard softball sized secretory organ stretching my scrotal discharge so tightly in was almost transparent. The excruciating painfulness spread upwards and I voided the content of my abdomen, almost choking in the process. As my anguished cognizance began to fade, an volatile eruption of bloody yogurt textured elimination spewed high into the air from the head of my cock. Blissful darkness overwhelmed me.

Sometime during the night, my awareness briefly returned and someone was spoon feeding me while another held a cold compress to my forehead ; then shadow. As the world-class streams of morning Christ Within glittered across the open sea, I opened my oculus and realized my pyrexia had broken. My groin felt like it was the receive mat for the 3rd Reich entering Polska yet any feeling was far preferred over the alternative. Surrounding me was the stallion settlement in respective positions of peacefulness while the shopworn oculus of the healing charwoman studied my every flexion intently. Outside, my two dino Quaker peered through the break in the leaf apparently recovered from their romp through the lizard cunt den. I mustered a brief grin and stretched my tree branch as my sleeping companions 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 call her my MD. She smiled wistfully as the two new girls stumbled to my side, and I hugged them and placed a gentle kiss on each of their foreheads. A brawny, partially dressed womanhood stepped forward with the headway of the skanky tool. Two opposing inch long incisors jutted from its toothy lined jaws. I nodded and turning to my two young friends gestured towards the sparkling sea. With round-eyed enthusiasm, they helped me to my feet and we slowly made our way into the poise refreshing environment. The sea, cradle of life history and great healing elixir of all drew me into its bosom like a loving female parent. An errant splattering and soon the three of us were playing in the champagne breaker. Soon we were joined by the total disrobed tribe in gleeful uninhibited play until I was finally drug back up to the physician hut exhausted.

The doc immediately forced my legs apart and applied a solace cream to my private parts, gently coating the entire length and recesses until I began to inure. Discolored and somewhat misshapen, my pecker was awake with sense impression. Pulling the doctor roughly onto my lap facing me, I informed her she would be my get-go, and started to rub my jibe up and down her furry twat. She murmured a short lived objection as her natural copulation inherent aptitude occluded logical thought. Grinding her rosehip against my privates, her head tilted back and her breathing grew split. As one of my hired man encased the full cumulus of her breast, my other hand slid between us and positioned my glans at her entrance. Her eyes shot open and she gasped as I forced myself into the affectionate tight opening slowly, savoring the delightful muscle contraction within.

The remainder of the tribe gathered closely to view her deflowering as our hip worked in unison and my handwriting explored the temper unfitness of her breast. She gasped for breath and grimaced when her pubic muscles squeezed shut and her pelvic girdle dropped forcefully into my lap with a prospicient overdue sexual climax. The surrounding crew cheered coaxing and unexpected laugh from both of us. Automatically, I began to thrust my pelvic arch again and she whimpered another brief dissent as she gently returned my thrusts. She climaxed several to a greater extent times forcefully until, somewhat painfully, I released my seminal fluid into the backtalk of her uterus. We held our position for several blissful hour until she awkwardly rolled off my hip joint and trembled with orgasmic euphoria. Bloody ejaculate dribbled between her second joint as she lay on her back staring at the ceiling. I collapsed under the nisus of effort and drifted back to the land of dreams.

Awaking somewhat later, I was greeted by my two lilliputian familiar with a heaping denture of exotic food for thought and the Doctor of the Church with a broad smile on her face. As I slept, she had taken a sample of my come and found it contained a minute amount of seminal fluid but more meter 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 follow it shrivel. The Doctor produced a large modesty leaf and showed me how to fasten it securely around my waist. I could feel my military strength returning with every sting and waved to some of the female child to connect 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 viable good example that I would spend much of my waking hours the next few daylight constructing and instructing on the use of the orotund folio cruise. Caring for me unselfishly, I promised to inseminate my two companions when I was sufficiently healed.

On the day we launched the"Sea Breeze,"there was much excitement in the camp. The sturdy little cunning took to the pee like a season pro, responding to helm and sail gracefully. After several test runs, she sailed out of sight on the outgoing tide only to return several time of day later with a mark of baskets filled with Fish. There was much celebration that night, and some of the most palatable seafood dishes I 've ever tasted. Sandy and her companion Nell coaxed me away from the festivity, and showed me their individual playground hidden from the camp in the nearby hobo camp. It would be the retentive anticipated end of their innocence.

I lay Sandy an her back gently, slowly removing her leafage shrouded organic structure and covering the newly exposed anatomy with a multitude of kisses. Her youthful predisposition brought her to the scepter of climax almost immediately. She pulled me atop her sensuously writing consistence, clawing at my genitalia wildly. Quickly positioning myself at her supply ship puffy opening, I thrust into her depths. She squealed at the intrusion, her nails tearing at my rachis as I continued my assault on her crocked kitty-cat, gaining a few centimeter with each thrust. My glans kissed her cervix even though my tool was barely halfway within. Thrusting against her tight vaginal muscles was virtually impossible yet the pressure was More than sufficient to lend her over the edge with a continuing series of orgasms. Pressing my rosehip against her firmly to preclude powerful exclusion, she bucked her pelvis with youthful eagerness. After several minutes she wailed a last testimonial of pleasure and collapsed. As she completely relaxed, I was able to bow out amidst the classifiable fluttering sound of a pussy fart.

Nell was sitting with her knees to her mentum and her back against a magniloquent Tree with center as big as silvery dollars. I smiled at her as my breathing space returned. After a prison term, her instincts overwhelmed her fears and she slowly crawled over to me while staring at my soft organ. I ran my bridge player gently up her arm reassuringly as she timidly squeezed the lifeless flesh. Slowly I released one of the firm globes crowning her chest to find a beautifully puffy mouth watering coffee brown nipple. My cock immediately stirred as I engulfed the sore flesh with my mouth. She subtly leaned forward and I took the opportunity to let out the remainder of her nubile body.

Sensing her anxiousness, I moved slowly to search the magical unexplored district of her body with gentle kisses. When I arrived at her puffy down covered vulva, she momentarily tensed and I slowed my progress to allow her sentence to accommodate to the new wizard. By the time I had exposed her brilliant pinko clitoris, her body was writhing. A few swipes through the moist sweetheart fuzz and her first coming erupted violently. I gave her several bit to regain stasis, and put back to stimulating her intimate places. She grabbed my hair forcing me deeper into the chocolate-brown puffy folds as she rapidly ascended to her secondly climax. Her hip arched with youthful strenuosity as she released a long stream of orgasmic ejaculate.

Quickly moving up her quiver frame, I positioned myself and quickly driving force into her slopped quim at the import she began to relax. Gently thrusting, I slowly gained treasured millimetre within the moist tight opening until my glans nudged her throbbing neck. Ever so slowly, I partially withdrew as her snatch accommodated my girth and eased back in ; not fully engulfed, but pleasantly surrounded with the the upward poke muscles of of slick burrow. She quickly rose to another orgasm, only this fourth dimension, I continued my assault to keep her over threshold. When the two blue-blooded helping hand of Sandy began caressing my butt and lower appendage, I lost the few fibers of restraint holding me back and squeeze one net time as we simultaneously lost ourselves in the sea of orgasms.

Barely recovering from the epic download, Sandy pulled me from Nell 's jolting torso and quickly positioned my still rigid tool at her vaginal hatchway. Slowly engulfing as much of the length as her little body could stand, she eagerly moved up and down it 's length with more than enough arousal to keep me set. Her ride was somewhat longer this time, nonetheless it provided an even peachy number of orgasmic firing than during our world-class meeting. How beautiful her bare bouncing petite nipple knocker appeared now covered with a o.k. sheen of effort. One of her free hired man reached behind to squeeze my eat up gonads as she approached orgasm, and I painfully released the remnants of my prostate a second time within just a few minutes of the starting time. Exhausted, I reached over to Nell as she snuggled on one side and Sandy slid beside me on the former, a still bust trickling down her cheek.

Part V

After we partially recovered, we wandered back to the political party hand in manus amidst knowing looks. Giving my two nubile familiar a parting kiss, I strolled into the still sea and bathed myself before taking a butt next to the Doctor. She smiled and her costless mitt found the furrow in my modesty leaf, gently cupping my software package and leaning against me while the two young women were excitedly babbling to the other cleaning lady which had gathered around them. I quietly explained that sentence and my determine resourcefulness should be exploited appropriately. She nodded with her point still tucked to my chest ; and I asked her to describe her youth. She was the exclusively small fry of the exclusively doc of the kin group. They grew up together happily, and she was taught the fashion of known medicine as her Father eventually became the leader of the tribe. When the"with child dying"passed over their cosmos, her female parent resumed the leaders role amongst a lot turmoil and focused the group on survival technique and hope.

The medico rose to her feet and called the clan together asking them to form a phone line from the untested first to the older. Numbering them in order from the youngest to the oldest, she explained her methodology of fertilizing the most manful first of all while monitoring my progress through the numeric advancement while assuring I would not be"overextended."The first young woman was a dumpy footling bit, that trembled eagerly when she learned she would be the first. The physician explained my body required time to regenerate More semen between brush, and my mission was to repopulate the entire planet, not just their kindred. A collective groan rose from the crowd and subdued conversation followed while I marveled at her approach path.

taking eye degree, I grabbed a slender gourd vine and explained the genital mechanisms, methods of forcible rousing, and the mental connecter. I then asked my first partner to abuse forward and explained the distaff reproductive system as she nervously wrung her hands. Gently guiding her to the grit I encouraged the others to connect us, as I massaged her mound and slowly entered her moist vagina and curled up my fingertip against her g-spot. Her eyes shoot undecided in surprisal as my one helping hand gently circled her clitoris and the former applied gently stroked the anterior wall of her vagina. With a grunt she succumbed to a flesh rippling sexual climax ejecting a small pool of creamy Andrew Dickson White effect. Gently removing my digit, I licked the delightful emollient from my finger as several of the participating consultation breathed their own ego induced releases. Kissing the female child gently on the cheek as she continued to twitch with sensual release, I wandered through the supine crowd, encouraging and assisting where necessary to assure they all would experience the joyfulness of orgasm.

Shortly before cockcrow, I filled the cute beauty at my side with a payload of my seed and held her close as she drifted off to sleep before rising quietly and taking a brief dip in the rising lunar time period. The cool refreshing water invigorated my purport, and I strolled down the beach happily ; soon joined by my two towering companions I had ruefully ignored over the past times several days. Rubbing and tickling their rough skin, we were soon frolicking in the gray cockcrow light invigorated with our renewed friendly relationship. Nearly exhausted, I fell back against a growth of towering deluge grass. I noticed the broken root word were empty and remembered the tribe collecting piddle from a nearby stream. Stumbling to my foot, I tried to deracinate one of the declamatory Tree to no help until Godzilla bit off the top and easily yanked it gratis. Soon he was dragging a dozen of the terminal back to ingroup I had hurriedly tied to his tail with some nearby vines.

The interested doctor greeted us as we neared and received gentle nudges from my two unlikely escorts. I described my idea of a residential district center with running H2O for the bumpkinly kitchen and bathroom with a rock and roll lined tub. She enthusiastically scribbled various designs and as the small fleet left on the early good morning lunar time period, we assembled work gang and began construction. The two elephantine lizards were unreplaceable, digging trenches with their tails and dragging the fallen logarithm to their required destination. By evenfall, leaf were being intertwined on the baulk of the solid structure and weewee trickled along the pipe on the wall to enfeeble into a rock lined water tank close to the low tide levels. I had taken two new checkmate during the day, introducing them to the joys of coitus and filling them with my regenerated seed.

By twilight, we were exhausted. A soft breeze whispered through the leaves and my new, strawberry blonde companion was eagerly demonstrating her arousal technique, sucking my shaft deep into her pharynx as I fought to dissuade the overwhelming urge to fulfil her entrails. Finally pulling her justify, I rolled her onto her book binding and plunged into her depths like a Virgo schoolboy ; ravaging her bid vulva until we both explosively released the essence of our arousal. I awoke to the early sun 's beam of light pinned beneath her, as she rubbed her auburn bush against my cock in tempestuous abandon. I slipped in easily to her over abundantly creamed profundity, and let her have her way with me, more as a witness than a player. Our mutual coming awoke half the camp and pulled out every ounce of ejaculate my body had stored within. The beaming sun was at full force by the time I rolled away from her and stumbled over to the newly made bathroom to wash the blood and orgasmic burden from my chopfallen genitals. Sex with this mathematical group was far from everyday and beyond my baseless aspiration.

Several more brilliant days of lovemaking passed, but I longed to get out on the open water and regain the link I had made years earlier as a young Panama in the naval forces. One bright morning, I disentangled myself from the loving arms of a passionate brunette and strolled down to the shoreline where the girls were stowing their nets on display board. Wordlessly, I assisted them with the launching and stepped aboard amidships of the newest catamaran, the Sea Sprite. As the shoreline faded into a thinly furrow on the sensible horizon, the women evolved into a brash, uninhibited ring of stevedore. We worked difficult to rend the nets filled with multicoloured carp like critters aboard. We then sorted out the undesirables and released them back to the sea. Primitive flint knife flashed as the Pisces were cleaned and gutted, their entrails saved for the Godzilla 's awaiting ashore. We all worked together professionally amidst fossil oil humor and a list of never before heard profanities that left my sides aching from laughter.

Once the Pisces the Fishes were cleaned and stowed in the loosely wander field goal, they were thrown overboard to be preserved in the rushing water as we turned about to take back to their abode beyond the horizon. First, however, it was essential to clean the scales and entrails from our skin and we quickly shed our leaves as we dove into the crisp sang-froid water with careless abandon. We were engaged in an impromptu interlingual rendition of water system tag, when two strong workforce tugged me underwater and pulled me downward at an incredible velocity ; my pinna popping and lungs painfully burning from the speedy descent. My last cognitive cerebration were the shadow that now enveloped us, as we continued to descend further into the depths.

piece VI

I awoke in a heartily lit room with a ventilation setup covering my nozzle and mouth and a humming mechanical gimmick poised over my genitalia. Adorned with a whiten surgical cap, masque, and full length surgical scrubs, a figure appeared beside me and asked how I felt with an angelic voice. I responded"OK,"and asked where I was. She removed the mask and turned to a depository financial institution of tool punctuated with flash multicolored light source and a bank of IBM data tapes spinning at random speed. 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 funnies of widely whitened tape recording punctuated by an undecipherable serial publication of holes.

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

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

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

"You are fertile, and despite the scarring on your testes, capable of producing the semen required to repopulate this world. With your consent, we shall extract the fruit of your egg and distribute it throughout our sterile world."

"OK,"I mumbled indifferently, studying the pattern of off-white on her gown.

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

Indifferently, I nodded and closed my eyes, numb to any further conversation. Although this submarine world housed the most evolved finish I 'd encountered, the inevitable sacrifice of my recluse exploration and insemination feat were unwished-for. Further, the humanitarian process of repopulating an unsuspecting globe by any one subculture would certainly fire certain conditions not unlike the authorities of my native world. Reanna studied my face intently and nodded ;

"Your concerns are noted ; and there will be no conditions to our richness dissemination other than your cuss promise to hold back the privacy of my domain. You shall be safely returned to the Earth's surface upon the successful solicitation of your life giving seed, to act on your living of nondiscriminatory intercourse for delight without the pressures of repopulating the satellite. This I vow. It would be dainty to study of your cosmos and applied science developed there."

"OK, but I hesitate to share the secrets of my aboriginal world for reverence it may alter your phylogenesis,"I replied."Further, the indiscriminate distribution of my heart and soul may expose a innkeeper of interbreeding variable quantity that will invariable modify the development of your inherent species."

"We must intrust our destinies to our creator for the future is beyond our creation ; and have faith in our given ability to adjudicate whatever incongruity that may arise,"she replied solemnly."Your intelligence is most refreshen, possibly surpassing my own,"she confessed,"It is truly an honor to know the future of our creation comes from the loins of such a noble creature."

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

Reanna nodded, as respective attendants scurried over to the bank of dials and clitoris, while another gently lowered a large mechanical device over my lumbus, fumbling to head my shrunken Hammond organ into a warm synthetic scuttle. She then slid a pocket-sized investigation into my butt, and placed a smooth bag like social system gently around my scrotum securely encasing the two life generating orbs within. After a few tenuous moments, the automobile hummed to life ; soft electrical charges bathed my balls and prostrate, while gentle suction pulled my peter fully into the a sleeve with a small inflatable halo that secured the device to the fundament of my cock. Varying electric shocks surged through cascading rings that sequentially tightened around my shaft. Although the superstar were quite pleasant, they were nowhere near the erotic stimulation encountered in recent days and orgasms eluded me. I relaxed and drifted into a peaceful slumber.

I was awakened by a gentle tug on my bulwark and give my eyes to see the hammer sucking apparatus being pulled away gently.

"Were you able to express sufficient seed,"I asked somewhat incredulously.

"Oh yes, with a surplus,"the nursemaid replied reassuringly,"Your reproductive scheme exceeded our arithmetic mean and even now continues to produce at a highly accelerated pace. By tomorrow, you will suffer generated more than sufficient come to impregnate any likely partner."She examined my genitalia momentarily before cleaning them thoroughly with a soft cloth."The cold-shoulder discoloration and discomfort will disappear shortly,"she murmured as she gathered her equipment on a tray and secured several switches on the mastery control panel. With a grinning, she disappeared out of view, and with a ivory realigning reach, 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 hired man and patted the back gently.

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

"Come,"she commanded a she grasped my helping hand gently and pulled me from the descent room."This habitat and the one under building in the Second Earl of Guilford Sea are powered by a self regenerating, environmentally enhancing ion station that will provide for our expanding needs far into the foreseeable future. In this adeptness your cum was processed, diluted and enhanced with proteins to enhance its pro-creativity despite whatever harmful environments it encounters - crack cum if you will."We left the research lab and entered a large hangar with a group of silklike thudding dark craft resembling the manta shaft of my domicile world."The super-semen is already being distributed on the known fresh weewee reservoirs that supply over 98 % of the indigene universe under back of darkness with these cunning. Within a few round, those compatible with you semen will conceive."

We then entered a huge room with one wall viewing the sea and the remaining walls lined with wrangle upon rows of textual matter."Our deposit of collective knowledge,"she waved her weapons system gracefully and led me through a set of double doors ;"Our nutritional centre of attention,"a long walk through another set of doorway ;"Our sterilization and recyclable quickness,"and finally through a endure set of doors"Our berthing facility."Above us are more laboratories and data point collecting facilities, and below our Pisces charwoman reside. Well organized, the structure reeked of antisepsis and armed services discipline ; I was a guest in a sterile utopia. Although I was tempted to portion my observations, the apparent age and continuing succeeder of this subculture restrained my sagacity and I complemented the goddess who anxiously awaited my approval. She extended an invitation to link up their community but after several feigned moments of vivid introspection, I declined on the basis of harmfully altering the preset course of this worlds'evolution.

I was offered a meal of my choice before exit, but upon finding the menu was strictly vegetarian, I declined and was soon bobbing gratefully a few meters from the fleet of modest fishing vessels with a lung full of unused air. Once spotted, I was treated like royal line, enthusiastically welcomed and playfully stroked by by the unpretentious primitive cleaning lady, who 's simmpleness and warmth provided a welcome ministration from the kingdom below. Immediately, I assisted with the match and played with my companions, taking one particularly marriageable Virgo the Virgin within my bosom and under the longing gazes of the others, made soft passionate love as the waves caressed us gently. alien to any of us, a lonesome half- woman, half-fish fauna gazed longingly from just below our intertwined legs.

My reunion with the village was joyous. The Doctor fell at my feet and cried. Sandy and Nell shamelessly gang tackled me, taking go riding my genitals until some of the others finally pulled them discharge. Godzilla and the misses literally danced and thumped their tails forcibly enough to dislodge everything stowed on the shelves in the lodge. In this wear optional festivity, I was the centrepiece, sharing embraces from everyone and nipple jot with those whom I 'd shared my bed. A spread was prepared to everyone 's delight and I learned I had disappeared for two cycles and was feared forever lost. Despite the Doctor of the Church call for control, I soon found myself buried typeface first in the furry muff of a wickedness skinned Virgo, tugging on the unusually turgid clitoris as she danced beneath me with a series of orgasms. Once the Lester Willis Young girl was inseminated and resting, the Doctor motioned me over to her bed, and we spent the remainder of the night in a loving embrace.

Part VII

The shake up babble of the fishermen awakened us as they hovered over several figures lying in lifeless repose just above the water line. As we closed in at a full dash, I immediately recognized them as occupant of the grinder kingdom of REA ; one of them with the unmistakeable features of the nurse that had removed the ironware from my package. Further out to sea, I caught a glance of various top dog bobbing on the waves and immediately identified them as the Pisces the Fishes women and waved to encourage them skinny. In the confusion, I calmed everyone as best as possible and helped get the three lifeless refugees back to the Doctor 's stern.

It was n't until I waded into the breaker, that the fish cleaning woman drew near, and I knelt into the weewee to greet them with a gentle touches. Their eye were abnormally large, modest fins sprouted from the incline of the cervix, and their hands were fully webbed. Just below their umbilicus, at the style of their full phase of the moon feminine rosehip, the soft scales of pastel tones began ; descending down their thigh to the beautifully formed tail. With long flowing hair, and perfectly train titty, these mermaids soon warmed and swam around me in a close knit band, pinching and probing my dead body curiously. My verbal communication was failing miserably until I heard their phonation in my head, much like the genial imagery of Godzilla !

It was then I learned the goddess Reanna was not of this world. An alien that had landed in the sea centuries earlier, she had enslaved the mermaids and their spouse with some sort of ultrasonic beam. They built the underwater kingdom for her and hasten to do her bidding for fear of their lifespan. The extracted semen I 'd supplied was to be genetically altered to turn the concourse of hereafter offspring into mindless imbecile. Unfortunately, these three women had neutralized the semen but were discovered and ejected by the goddess. They warned she would destroy our world and must be stopped, but the bit they returned below, they were ineffective to do anything except fulfill Reanna 's commands. The Doctor embraced them and those watching on the beach joined her, as I stumbled back to the three dupe. One had succumbed but the other two showed positive sign of the zodiac of recovery.

Taking a retentive soul quenching potable of fresh water, I pondered the man stipulation ; the aeonian quest for magnate by a select few corrupting and destroying the lives of everyone else with cruel insensitivity. Yet somehow, make love persists - even thrives in this hard knocks while those in bondage learn to accept their stance in life sentence somewhat indifferently. Looking around at the indweller of the small village living peacefully and innocently then remembering the queen of the lizard skins with her insensitive dreams of conquest ; a burning desire to defend the simple way of life became overbearing. Somehow, this otherworldly threat must be removed with minimal shock on the Village.

Clenching my fist, I stormed over to the mermaids and mentally urged them to find a the germ of the HF transmissions and if possible, to turn up the ion power source. They responded they had tried, utilizing a myriad of techniques but all had failed. Remembering how Godzilla had decimated the lizard pelt camping site, I inquired if they knew of any submarine leviathans that could assist. Immediately they responded simultaneously with the"sea Dragon ;"a prominent creature low in IQ but off the charts in veneration. As they called to him with shrill inhuman chirps, I called my two dino companions over. With forceful swipes of their tale, they soon had excavated a deep kitty for the mermaids to float up to the Greenwich Village structures.

After a brief trial and misplay period, we found the mermaids had an appetency for the leaf of a low nut bearing shrub scattered among the undergrowth. 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 nurse who had enough energy to verbalize briefly between gasps of air. Collectively we explored the submersed city with a series of extempore drawings, finally settling on two probable placement for the RF generator and the fix of the ion generator.

Suddenly, two belittled eyes approximately ten meters apart popped out of the water on stalking, and surveyed the layout independently - a lot like the optic of a mantis. Soon, other center popped up randomly followed by a large snout with a huge set of incisors on either English. No debut was needed - the sea Dragon had arrived ! With a serial of chirps only the mermaids and the leviathan could see the architectural plan was revealed. With a few Holy Writ of caution and cheers of sustenance, the mermaids grabbed onto the scaly back, and sped off into the surface weewee leaving behind a virtual tidal wave from the leviathans wake. I immediately chose two of the solid charwoman, and we hurriedly launched the Sea fairy.

A sense of mute urgency settled over the trade once the sail billowed. The wind was favorable, giving us time to unfurl the cyberspace and put them at the ready for subsister if any escaped. fourth dimension passed slowly until, in the space there was a huge fountain and the sea appeared to boil. A pocket-size glowing egg shaped craftsmanship burst through the aerofoil and accelerated as it climbed straight up into the cloudless sky. Suddenly a myriad of debris and lifeless eubstance surfaced around us followed by a gleeful group of mermaids. We secured and lowered the net before diving into the sea to recover and handful of subsister ; the ascent had been grotesquely fatal for about. Filled beyond capacity, we slipped away from the ecstatic solemnization, setting cruise for plate while bailing H2O to keep afloat. At beginning there was a gentle nudge amidships, then the total craft rose several meters above the water system as the monstrous leviathan ferried us rapidly through the waves to gently stick us just offshore of the village.

Once the subsister were transported to where the Doctor had established a lowly triage ; everyone tried to help her however possible. Once thing quieted down, I asked the mermaids to assess the damage and find any articles they could n't use before returning to the early occupier for thorough cross-examination. Still suffering from the disconfirming effects of their rapid assent, they revealed this world was somewhat unseasoned than my home planet and currently supported approximately 50,000 human life forms. Several large waterfront city were sprinkled across the just land mass while the sea covered the greatest majority of the satellite. The equatorial part was geologically unstable with a large volcanic breach dividing the land muckle in two. The sea char had a lifespan twice that of the"land habitant"and were the only other level-headed liveliness kind found on this planet.

Amidst the lingering jubilation, I wandered further up the beach and sat in the cool tidal Mary Baker Eddy. I had been on this mankind for nearly two months now by my best reckoning, and had inseminated perhaps L of the local anaesthetic dweller. Not knowing my longevity much less the tenure of my virility, I concluded it would take at least two lifetimes to impregnate all known campaigner. Factoring in attrition and environmental fortune, the native population would fade into oblivion within a few propagation. Although biography by the sea was a blessing ; it would soon need to soak up to a close. I returned to the settlement unaware of the partial solution the Doctor had already gleaned from her patients.

role VIII

The mermaids were returning with an potpourri appurtenance from the tube urban center, and the Doctor rushed to hug me before excitedly babbling about the solution she and the nurse had discovered. By utilizing the spite of the ebony tree sea Hydra, my semen could be diluted exponentially without losing it 's authorization. Although not 100 % effectual most any cleaning woman who bathed in the treated urine would be impregnated if they were prolific. News from the mermaids that two of the manta workmanship were salvageable sealed the deal. The adjacent respective cycles/second were so filled with bodily process that my sex life sideslip to a halt yet my noesis floor expanded exponentially as I became a coordinator between the three unequalled cultures. After several diving in wet lawsuit that had floated to the airfoil, we recovered a mass of equipment, two fully functioning mantid craft, and a multitude of publications - of finical interest was a thoroughgoing surface map revealing the have intercourse localisation of the major planet 's inhabitants and their water provision. By night, I along with several of the regain subsister with flight aptitude learned the characteristic of the flying automobile over the open water supply. Easy to navigate with a barrage of flight of steps command, we soon could nail drop locations and soar away noiselessly on the wind.

It was n't until the third day, as I watched a group of women discussing longsighted term upshot with youngster development, that I realized the miracle of intercultural blend I had unwittingly given birthing to. Calling the subsister of the underwater city together, I vented my worry about the impact of blending two intrinsically different cultures with generations of remainder together. Amidst the solemn group that had already established deep friendly relationship with the land dwellers, one of the older subsister named Tash rose to her feet and announced her intent to nurture her offspring here and considered the blending of the two polish a mutually good, irreversible stroke of destiny. She then walked over to me, and loud enough for everyone to hear 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 adult female rose until they were all standing silently, the piece of cake gently tousling their hair. I ran my fingerbreadth through my long haircloth ; mindful it was physically impossible to action their request and impregnate everyone unaffected by our tops sperm spray. I nodded and recommended we proceed with my germinal extraction and dissemination before exploring the selection for individual needs. I was led to towards the spinal column of a shelter and laid down on a specially prepared cot. Several large sable snakes were being milked of their venom into a expectant bowl by a crew of villagers struggling to control the creatures. A probe was inserted adjacent to my prostate gland ; a small bag was eased over my sex gland, and a scaled down version of the"cock pump"was eased into stead on my jetty. It was connected to an adjunct office supply on of the mantis craft and within a few moments, I was asleep with the automobile gently coaxing my essence into beakers placed neatly in a row on a nearby table.

When I awoke, my crotch felt overworked, and my mind was spinning. The Doctor was fidgeting over my deflated peen, while the ceaseless drone of a separator whirred just above my field of view. The suckle suddenly appeared and confirmed the extraction had been successful and the adulterate semen was being prepared for dispersion the very same night. Told to rest, I pulled the Doctor weakly to my side and we spooned together until sunup of the future morning. Before I rose to test my deftness, I shared the timely revelations of the subsister sadly, knowing our fourth dimension together was limited. She wept and revealed she was with child. I seriously debated scrubbing the mission to inhabit out my life in this ocean side paradise, yet the thought of untold lifespan never being realized - any one that may deepen the course of study of this world 's evolution, was more than passable impetus to quest for my quest for unseeded candidates.

As the two total laden mantid shaped wiliness rose into the even mist on the predetermined itinerary, I stole from the encampment, pausing to say a tearful farewell to Godzilla and his match while planting the paradigm that they would be needed to worry for the MD and her newborn. Skirting through the underbrush a short length from the sea, I moved away from the camp into the stranger ascertain my experience and open curiosity would prevail against any threat I may encounter. To ensure my escape cock route was undetected, I threaded my way through trails virtually obscured from overhead by the thick Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. Tired and still sore from the extraction, I curled up beneath a small rock overhang and covered myself with leaves.

It was bright day when I finally awoke and shook off my leafy camouflage. Now miles from the Greenwich Village, I felt safe to come back to the piss's edge for a much easier transportation system to the gravid community of interests on the north sea. Suddenly a subtle splash behind me stirred my senses into overdrive as I dove for concealment. Scanning the surface of the water without moving my extremities for several minutes, I saw a blonde haired straits poke out of the water followed shortly by respective brunette heads. Not seeing any movement, they slowly proceeded up the shoreline until I broke cover and waved. They immediately disappeared before resurfacing a short clip later. I waved again. Timidly they approached until their wide-cut breasts were exposed. I walked towards them slowly and waved again.

Slowly entering the sparkling clear surf, I could see their vague outlines ; sweet unit of ammunition faces with pastel gills on their necks, full perky white meat, slight muscular extremities, and scaly green tails. From waistline up, definitely toothsome, but once below the waterline, a lepidote no man 's Din Land. I projected my warmest greeting and asked if they were from the underwater city. They replied they were not, but had learned of a male presence and wished to confirm the rumour. As I slowly removed my modesty leaf, their steadfast regard locked onto my genitalia and their eyes doubled in size of it. Spellbound, I encouraged them to explore my process as long as they kept it intact. The three giggled, and after a few tentative touches, my genitals became lost in six duet of web hands. Thrusting my hips forward to enhance their access, I allowed their soothing sensations to caress my exploit package while submerged, stirring it to life amidst their stupefy regard.

The blond asked to match and I consented wondering how it could ever possibly be accomplished. Rolling onto her spinal column, she tucked her stern behind her and there, at the crux of her peg a minor opening surrounded by diminutive tendrils revealed itself. Gently, I guided myself into the opening, amazed at it 's ability to fully expand and absorb my organ. The flyspeck tendrils danced over my scrotum sensuously as the warmth of her vagina contrasting with the cool ocean brought me precipitously close to premature release. Slowly moving into cryptical waters as our bodies sensuously intertwined, we rolled in the spray gleefully, my manus clutching her two splendid globes as her strong brawny consistency humped me effortlessly. Her explosive release forced my invader from her profoundness with one mightily push, and we tumbled away from each other momentarily.

Seizing the opportunity, a brunette mermaid with small pointed breasts rolled astride me and positioned my glans at her tiny orifice. Immediately, we were climbing ever eminent in each others embrace ; her rose hip tugging at my putz with savage abandon while I struggled to hold open my pass above water. With several military unit wax knife thrust, she exploded and rolled innocent in exhaustion as the third mermaid eagerly took her plaza. Instinctively, she rode me with high pitched"chirps"accompanying each downward thrust. My oral fissure latched onto her business firm mammilla and she immediately increased her rhythm as the delightful tendrils caressed my gonads into hyper product. Several more stab, and I released into her hot womb providing the stimulation for her to quickly follow with her own powerful release.

I rose to the surface and floated on my back amidst the gentle breezes ; exhausted and spent. The easy hands of the blond mermaid towed me to the safety of the shoring as our collective libidos slowly returned to stasis. As my three finny protagonist casually took turns playing with my crestfallen software system bobbing lazily in the H2O, they asked head about my origins and intimate history. Later, I strolled ashore and procured some leaves from the nut plants and several mania fruits and we dined in the surf amidst relaxed conversation and gentle fondling. They asked me to stay with them and promised a universe of diverse fulfillment with their kin. Gracefully declining, I mentioned my immediate objective lens was a large urban center on the Second Earl of Guilford sea. After a longsighted silence, the big breasted brunette offered to pick out me there. The normal overland journey of three wheel would be reduced to to a lesser extent than one. I graciously accepted their pass unaware of the chunk draining experience it would become.

The blond summoned some of the early mermaids as we finished our lunch. Suddenly, a multitude of promontory popped up above the bubbling breakers and a prevailing redheaded woodpecker swam towards me, tucking her tail behind her back when she was a few ft from me. Knowing there was no contingency programme for mermaids centering on compatibility number, I projected the probability of virility publication with their species to her ; but she laughed and returned their coinage did not suffer from longevity confinement of the acres dwellers, although their need to experience the fulfillment of a male was long delinquent. I lunged for her and plunged into the tendril surrounded fondness with one fluid movement. Rolling onto her back giving me wide photograph to her large rose nippled breasts, she began to prompt her after part with appease strokes while almost completely submerged. We headed into the assailable sea, the gentle motions of her rear and vaginal tendrils providing a most fleshly and arousing experience. All to soon she writhed in orgasmic spillage, tumbling through the water joyfully as the undulation of sultry fulfillment coursed through her being.

As she slid off, another swam up from beneath and took her station. The small chested nymph eagerly positioned herself and slid down my distance effortlessly with nary an cause on my part. What she lacked in superstructure was sufficiently compensated with her enthusiasm. Once satiated, she rolled from beneath me and was immediately replaced with another eager mermaid. The entire day would be spent in uninhibited coition ; pumping barely fertile cum into my willing cooperator on several occasions when the unique arousal overloaded my senses. By nightfall, the following crowd of mermaids had thinned considerably, and I felt like a battle of Marathon moon-curser crossing the destination parentage. Flickering exempt floating luminosity appeared on the shoreline, and I knew my destination was within reach. As I pumped one net payload of seed into the astuteness of my enthusiastic cooperator, I felt the last of my vim dissipate, and almost slid into the watery darkness when two pairs of webbed manus pulled me quickly to the control surface and gently pulled me within various beat of the shoring. My feet touched the rocky bottom and I turned to beckon my appreciation to the few person that remained.

Part IX

Exhausted and drained, I stumbled into a group of dense bushes and collapsed. With sweet orgasmic dream, I slept soundly until the mid morn hours of the following day. respective aloof voices spurred me deeper into the thick growth and I watched breathlessly as a small grouping of finely invest gentlewoman picked fruits and flowers growing abundantly along their trail. Although I had a strong desire to go up them, I held back determined to learn Thomas More of the customs and mores before exposing myself to a potentially dangerous environs. Stealthily moving through the thick underbrush, I made my way to an overlook position on a sharp hill just north of the city. With rock paving material on the roads bordered by dwellings of rock and mud it gave the quick impression of a well organized Ithiel Town brimming with body process. belittled two legged creature drawn pushcart carried burden of material, agrarian ware and even people to and fro ; the beast were exchangeable to wingless ostriches with to a lesser extent plumage and a shrill hooter. I

Pressed up against the good deal was a much great, ornately decorated social organization surrounded by a colorful garden of fruits and vegetables. Along the shoreline were two large log floating wharf that extended past the deep water cove into the open sea. As gloaming settled over the metropolis, minor dragonflies with luminescent wings emerged in such smashing numbers the city appeared to have an unearthly glow. A large fire crackled in a fire pit in nominal head of the temple and many of the cleaning woman covered with flowing Andrew D. White garments had gathered in a semi circle around it. A flesh adorned in a robe of many colors with a long gold staff emerged from the bodily structure and offered several incantations and grace with outstretched arms. Two attractive females stepped forward as they shed their white robes and covered their breasts and vulva's modestly. An incantation was spoken and the stallion group sang a beautiful melody of renascence before wandering back to their homes as the three girls entered the social structure.

Tomorrow I would reveal my presence, but for now, a few passionateness fruit and a immediate cleansing splash in one of various streams that fed the now calm down city would be a desirable herald to a replete dark 's rest. Sometime later, a Whitney Young girlfriend 's shriek that nearly assuredly would have shattered glass erupted from the largest complex body part chasing sleep away instantly. With a racing impulse, I quickly descended from my reflexion position and circled the enceinte structure quickly. The only entrance, was in front, but there were with child openings with wooden measure every two or three time. Finding a windowpane to an unoccupied room, I quickly dispatched of the wooden security, and crawled in scratching myself on the stones. Assuming a posture of extreme caution, I eluded the few guards with leather uniforms and ended up at a large way concealed by double room access. Summoning all my strong suit, I rushed past the two guard and splintered the door as I crashed into the candlelit bedroom.

One of the two girls was laying over a gravid bed with the fair sex in the multicolored robe reaming the the aliveness daylights out of the unseasoned girls vagina with an oversized strap on dildo."What the F.. ."was all the only words that came to mind when a sharp jab behind my knee sent me to the rock base. The woman stopped her assault and whirled to take in my prone physical body ;

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

I slowly rose to my stifle and brushed the hair from my cheek,"How daring you brutally defile this young wench,"I spat giving her the malefic eye.

Her gaze dropped to my groin ;"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 pelvis viciously only to find it had been fashioned to pleasure the wearer with a much littler and softer 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 help repopulate your human race ; some of my seed was already placed in your H2O supply. I have come to cover all who desire have an chance to conceive."

"Some of my small fry 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 flaccid penis momentarily before pitching it over in the corner."It would be most impertinent to recover them and treat them with the dignity Thomas Young mother 's deserve. If you desire, I will stay on for a time to fertilize the waste who desire offspring before I continue into the heap and the bang-up plain beyond."

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

Gently easing her onto her binding, I opened the gown completely and suckled the two round orb neatly tipped with lightsome browned tit until they were aroused and my faithful rooster were engorged. Trailing down her torso as it rapidly rose and descended with foreplay, I found the slick engorged vale and gently licked away the abundant essence that was forming there. With a momentary break to position myself, I eased past the midst folds into the warmth of her nitty-gritty, giving a momentary pause as she adjusted to my length before pressing on with eagre strokes. Soon she ascended to a toe curling expiration and I let my centre erupt into her quivering quim. I rode her until she finally collapsed with fulfilled exhaustion, hoping enough semen had developed since my testicle draining encounters with the mermaids to be fertile.

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

"And ability ma'am ; It is unlikely any more than three or four married person can be fertilized within a oscillation. I propose those remaining barren who desire my come to ploughshare their desires with you, and you decide who my mates shall be. I ask only for a private chamber and the exemption to motivate freely through the city - and please get rid of that cunt plunderer !"

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

"Very well,"I conceded,"For now, I desire a unremitting supplying of Passion fruit and a soothing bath."I kissed her gingerly on the cheek and rose. The two guard stared at my breakwater spellbound when suddenly a Loretta Young blonde waif fusillade through the entry and blurted out that she was most assuredly with child. She stopped suddenly when she saw my nudity and fell to her human knee, bowing to the dripping organ hanging down from my torso.

"seminal fluid on man,"I blurted,"It 's an erectile organ filled with a wad of nerves, not a superman !"

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

I turned to the drawing card who remained partially spread eagle on the bed ;"Is there one among you who would provide me with a crotch binding ?"I gently cradled my private parts with mock modestness and turned to the Young victim laying half nitwitted face down on the bed and advised her to be untrusting of those pretending to be what they aren't.

Slowly rising from the bed and adjusting her multicolored robe calmly, she replied"I will dispatch the regal needlewoman immediately."She turned to the still awestricken fille and congratulated her, giving her book of instructions for protecting herself and the unborn child while mentioning that I was responsible for the animation within. Motioning to the safeguard, she whispered a brief set of statement and motioned for me to watch over one of them into the adjoining chamber while the other made haste to let go of the sizzling young mothers. The fourth were well maintained with a stone tub and a commanding sentiment of the city and waterfront. I slowly lowered myself into the cool piss in the tub and let soothing liquid ease the fatigue duty from my tone. A minuscule bird flew in the undecided window and began to sing a melodious line as I dozed. A short clock time later, a young girl came to the chamber door and knocked quietly.

The young girl had frail characteristic with pale lily-white skin and almond eyes with just the tiniest beginnings of breasts. She introduced herself nervously as Lina, and nearly trip twice as I motioned her over to the water filled water tank. Her optic became with child as silver grey dollars when she first spied my genitals and although she tried to slip her gaze on several affair, it was apparent her wonder had other ideas. Finally, I gently pulled her hand down to my cringe private parts, and encouraged her to explore my software program. As it grew under her aristocratic exploratory touches, Lina became visibly aroused ; a hunky-dory blush creeping down her neck and shoulder joint, and her taut nipples poking through the stuff of her wearing apparel. Damn the torpedoes I mused, as I forcefully tugged her into the pool and awkwardly removed her attire to uncover the pristine oriental alabaster cutis and her tiny dark embrown nipples.

My hands gently explored her tender flesh as she clung firmly to my stopcock. Her tender body trembled beneath my tinge as I asked if she was with small fry. She shook her read/write head no and I replied she soon would be. I pushed her hands away from my engorged organ and positioned myself at the down spread over lips of her entrance. Pulling her closing, gently I thrust my hips upwards, pushing past her labia into her warm inviting depths. Although nowhere nearly as tight as some I 'd penetrated before, Lina was quite accommodating and more than pleasantly surprised by the invasion. I moved her body up and down until she grasped the rhythm and gradually seceded my control condition, savoring the delicious sensations as she rode me ; her tight rump a joy to entertain. A low pitched oink escaped her lips as she crested, trembling like a foliage in a gale as her muscularity squeezed the life from my organ. Satiated but unfulfilled, I assumed the driving force until my searing come burned through my resistance and erupted into her profoundness. Lina trembled violently and collapsed in my arms.

When she stirred back to animation, Lina quickly scrambled from the tight confines and struggled into her saturated gown. From a hidden sack, she produced a fine special K thread, and took a few measurements when I stood for her. She muttered a quickly thank you as hurriedly left, passing the charwoman with multicolor gown as she entered. Taking a tush on the edge of the tub, I gently grasped her manus and asked what her form of address was. She asked me to call her Mary ; the name her mother had given. I squeezed her helping hand and advised her to remove Lina from the list. Madonna smiled broadly and confessed it was her first choice. The Holy Writ was being spread throughout the city, and by nightfall my first better half would fall in me. I patted her hired man and reminded her she was my first drawing a lovesome smile from her. For the following several minutes, I taught Mary how to kiss until we were interrupted by an excited Lina with a finely crafted loincloth.

office X

Thanking them both with a ardent candy kiss, I slipped the indulgent cloth over my groin and wandered out into the daylight to explore the city. Despite many curious looks from the topical anesthetic occupier, I found the house physician warm up and eager to share their knowledge and experiences. The raw haven was alive with activity, the surrounding field of honor were carefully maintained, and many of the base were active with assorted blur activities. Nowhere did I see idle hands or panhandlers ; everyone set about their tasks eagerly, and I could n't help but lend a bridge player from fourth dimension to time. As the day waned, a women of particularly muscular height, an amazon if you will, approached astride a Drac and requested I accompany her. The Drac was the terminus given to the two legged critters I described earlier, and were, by to the highest degree standard a tame wolf of burden. She pulled me onto it 's back and we quickly trotted off to the temple, my bones shaken to their essence by the beasts gait. When we arrived at the temple, I slid to the ground and staggered unsteadily through the double doors as the amazonian accompaniment stifled a knowing smirk.

A large banquet board with a variety of the local fare was lavishly laid out including a large bowl with a locally distilled wine. Behind, the mesa a line of beautiful ladies, adorned in sensual scrubs stood nervously. Despite the appetite the sideboard before me awakened, I took the metre to buss each girls hand gently and offer compliments on their unequaled lineament before requesting benches where we could all ploughshare the meal together. The wine was little to a greater extent than juice, but a refreshing change from the water which I was accustomed. Moreover, the party was delightful. Once the archetype discomfort passed, I learned much of the traditional customs and how Virgin Mary had instilled interdependence on her subordinates.

As the evening wore on and understanding bonded us together, the aphrodisiac of the passion fruit and new wine had the desired effect and soon we were all in various point of nudeness, as the conversations became more intimate. One of the daughter began to dance to unheard euphony, her limbs swaying gracefully as her hips undulated sensuously. Soon others joined her until the chamber was filled with seductive intoxicate sweetheart gracefully gliding and spinning in the muteness. I rose and wandered through the erotic fairyland, caressing the captivating ballerina and planting random kisses on their refined flowing hands. My arousal was now painfully ostensible, and I shucked my loincloth as I moved amongst them.

Within seconds, I was monotone on my back and swarmed with sex crazed virgins eager for their first male penetration. Every single pussycat that plunged on my cock was dripping with arousal as I became the entertainment centerpiece. I do n't bonk how many puss I had filled to orgasmic culmination when a shrill screeching stilled the mayhem. In a condescending shade, Virgin Mary chastened the gang and sent them scurrying into the evening mist as my batter torso relaxed and a sentiency of command returned. Slowly rising to my feet, my drug-induced cock still rising unhindered, I strolled to the doorway and fired off a flashy wolf pennywhistle while gesturing to my guests to return. Fighting conflicts of agency and desire, the slowly filled the chamber as I advised Mary all was well, and her presence was welcomed. A shortly, somewhat chunky fille entered and began to sing a delightful recourse and soon I was savorless on my back again, savoring a multitude of cunt with my oral fissure as my cock continued its doom service.

Several hours later, the way was filled with exhausted maidens in various spatial relation of tranquillity as Mary stumbled over to me with a cup of wine. Despite the enticement and several near fille, I had somehow retained my seed knowing once spent, the unwarranted even would immediately resolve. One of the girls stumbled over to me, and caressed my face gently, and I eased her over my stiff appendage and slid into her deepness effortlessly. Mary toyed with her nipples and my manpower went to her coxa to modulate the thrusting pep pill as she rode me with wild abandon until she clenched tightly, and I felt my seed salvo inside her. Her deep blue eyes shot open with my interjection as she collapsed on my breast. Gently easing her off me, I picked up her lifeless frame and carried her into my chambers with a warm smile to Madonna as she followed us with her eyes.

The next daybreak, we awoke in each others arms, and I gave her another round of pussy pounding insuring her sweet going before rising to take in the view and cleansing bathroom. A little meter later, she reluctantly rose, and with a quick kiss, disappeared into the sweet morning air. I downed a passionateness fruit, savoring the racy gratifying nectar as it slid down my throat and pondered a stroll down to the bustling waterfront. The door opened, and a tall slender brunet entered, slowly disrobing before kneeling in movement of me and massaging a ovalbumin lilac odored ointment into my use up genital organ. I pulled her following to me, and ran my fingers through her long sleek haircloth and down her long shapely neck. Gently tracing irksome erotic convention to her full breasts, I uncovered her large house nipples and eased the rigid textured areolas into my sass as her grip on my member tightened and she grimaced with stimulation. Knowing my lading would be slight at secure, I covered her tit, and pulled my loincloth on before grabbing her hand to head out in the city.

Our conversations were light and easy, introducing ourselves to those we met along the way to the sea. Most of the dweller were open and eager to talk over their aliveness but a few were reserved and kept to themselves. Once on the pier, we helped to off load the years catch and repair a few net profit before strolling over to one of the many agrarian plots and talking with the the cultivator. Feigning weariness, we returned to my room and expend much of the good afternoon and evening exploring each others assets and sensitivities, avoiding penetration until our mutual luxuria 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 Hz were marked with a swinging door of nubile partners, all unique yet gratifyingly similar in their zeal and orgasmic electric potential. Experience had taught me the trigger power point of womanly stimulation to a degree of proficiency to where my insemination solely depended on my regenerative ability. It would soon be time to move on. After I had filled a particularly eager blonde nymph with dark tanned scramble one afternoon, I went to Mary 's chamber and, after thanking her for the hospitality, announced my imminent departure. She was saddened. We spent the nighttime in her chambers and I filled her puss on several occasions. In the predawn hours, I filled her one final time with unfermented seed before I disentangled myself from her embrace and silently slid into my breechcloth. With a twinge of gloominess, I looked back on the waking community of interests before beginning the steady acclivity up the foothills towards the lands beyond the Baron Snow of Leicester covered mountains.

Part XI

The long climb was filled with prevision as visions of antelope horned bovines and the cactus like flora. Assuming urine would be scarce, I cut a couple of the tube-shaped limbs standardized to those I used to reroute the H2O into the hamlet by the sea, and filled them with cool glacial overspill before capping them tightly. Dragging them behind me, I finally crested one of the humble peaks and gazed over the high plain stitch as I took to myself a passion fruit. In the length was a dot cloud I assumed was formed by the bovines. Above them a flock of colorful razor toothed snort lazily circled. The sun was hot, and shade was at a premium, so I zigzagged down the sparsely vegetated Alfred Hawthorne and watched for any form of reptiles that may not take a liking to my uninvited intrusion. Once on the vale story, I strolled from one shade oasis to another, sucking in the dry thin air animated with a multitude of syncope dusty odors.

By belated afternoon as I had stumbled into a lowly grouping of Tree surrounding a syndicate of warm urine that oozed from the astuteness, the lot had become a swooning outline and I congratulated myself for my seasonable progress. Perhaps I could gain it across the the entire continent if given sufficient prison term ! The warm pushover and a few sips of the crystal clear water had a tranquilizing affect, and I drifted into a dream of a beautifully Stoic Red Indian woman on a throne of carved obsidian surrounded by loyal, scantily clad study within an underground chamber gesturing at me with a lustful look of passion and whodunit. Behind her throne was a sight of what I suspect was rare gems in various size, glittering in a kaleidoscope of colors. I awoke with a starting line ; cheek to face with a large iguana type lizard. It stared at me as I collected the few remaining vulcanized fiber of my wits and said ;

"She awaits you,"My ears rang with the soft, womanly sound it projected.

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

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

"I have niggling water and will gladly ploughshare it with you,"I offered knowing this baby dinosaur wanted compensation as a hitch guide.

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

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

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

I set the tube down and slowly capped it while attempting to digest the lizard 's last-place request. A lip less blow job held a sealed perverted appeal, but the sentiment of a lizard with my most prized possession probing its intestine took a giant leaping of imagination."No teeth,"I queried skeptically.

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

I chuckled and confessed I 'd never been intimate with a four legged critter before. It responded it was n't prepossess and promised to be lenify. The intact scene was too surreal, but I eased my loin cloth aside exposing my wilted cock, and it quickly slithered between my branch and sniffed my glans. It 's tongue gently probed my urethra before encircling the head teacher and pulling it into it 's backtalk past the two run-in of humble penetrating teeth into its gullet. The sensations were wonderful and I felt my cock filling with blood as the lizard inhaled and wheezed through its restricted windpipe. Two prickly claws began kneading my sex gland gently as my coxa rocked with curt copulatory jabs. Undaunted, the stimulation continued with a slowly increasing tread until my gonads tightened against my torso and the fellow burn that precedes an coming release arose. I announced my discharge and arched my back as the lounge lizard hung on and assimilate every drop I could spew.

I collapsed as the lizard slowly pulled itself resign from its impalement and licked its lizard mouth several metre. Its form then slowly morphed into a beautiful Indian warrior on all Little Joe ; her long disastrous hair touching the ground and her deep black center piercing my soul. I sat there stunned, hoodwinked by a bod shifting warrior with an oral fetish. She rose to her invertebrate foot stealthily and stretched her handwriting for me to direct. I grasped it and slowly rose unsteadily to hug her gently.

"We must hurry, the Princess awaits."I grabbed the tubes of water and turned to find her already several footstep distant. Her gait was smooth and effortless and I struggled to keep up with her. I learned they had gleaned my arriver by my scent, and followed me to the water pool through the eyes of the genus Tyto bird. She explained the orphic poultry was an prolongation of the Princess ; bound to subservience throughout eternity. We continued wordlessly until early evening when the sand beneath where we stood suddenly gave way and I landed in a plenty atop a pile of flossy feathers. As my dream had clearly foretold, a noble Princess, surrounded by a entourage of beautiful cleaning lady, sat in imposing grace eying my every motion unemotionally. Two girls rose and quickly glided over to me, removing my loincloth and rubbing a clear-cut soothing ointment all over my torso 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 world-wide gesture of respect.

"Rise and outdoor stage before me, Prince,"she commanded. She gazed upward and closed her optic, placing her script face up on her stifle."You have been unwittingly sent to our world from your own to repopulate the childless large number. Your sacrifices are great and unending ; your future uncertain. This day was foretold by the antediluvian and we shall bond to create my predecessor. Then, you shall possess unrestricted access to those with whom you choose to mate before you are compelled to will this lifeless tableland on your ongoing quest."Her aspect slowly lowered as her eyes opened, staring at me with an unemotionally intimidating gaze. She had summed up my mission perfectly - appear, impregnate, then disappear ; neat, sportsmanlike and simple ; although the celestial tone was somewhat disconcerting.

My caput was spinning with too much data. Suddenly, my breechclout fell to my genu and my package became completely exposed. After a brief visual inspection, the Princess decried my reproductive organisation as awkward and ill conceived. I would be purified and my manliness augmented to fulfill my foreign mission. She produced a glowing multicolored gem that floated just above her decoration and closed her eyes as the room began to swim with vibrant hue that slowly gathered around her anatomy 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 bodies twirling like two well intimate ballet terpsichorean. Despite the surreal scenario, I became inexplicably aroused and invigorated as the olive drab cave surrounding was replaced by soft land spirit, sweetness mouth watering redolence, and angelic sounds.

We slid together magnificently in midair, her moist hairless pussy sliding over my cock like a glove as my sex gland tingled delightfully. Her odoriferous sigh and the milking muscle contraction of her vagina quickly brought me to the edge, as my hands grasped onto her hard sparkling tit and she gasped with her approval. Joined only by our genitals and caressing fingertips, we rose to the tip of our orgasmic exaltation swirling in a cosmic wonderland of sensorial overburden. Joyously we embraced as we endured the longest, most explosive orgasm we would ever experience. I could feel my seed thundering through my cock, coating her womb with waving of sperm filled ointment as her uterine cervix throbbed with pulsating ecstasy and hungrily drew my spirit giving heart into her deepness. Slowly, the experience faded, our bodies slowly pulled apart as the psychedelic sensory display diminished into the dull environment of the underground cavern.

Somewhere between the world I had known, and a plane of interminable hug drug, we floated in orgasmic resolution, holding custody gently as my mind struggled to dissect our transcendental journey beyond the threshold of perception. Slowly awareness returned ; I was laying on a bed of easy feathering where I had originally entered this kingdom with my breechcloth intact. On the throne, the slightly disheveled fully clothed Princess sat nobly, a large white Tyto birdie perched behind her. Humbled beyond run-in, I bowed to the throne, and the Princess smiled a Mona Lisa smile.

"My, Prince,"she began,"You have demonstrated the qualities of noblesse ; true to my give-and-take, my kingdom is yours. Take whomever you desire and bestow lifespan to their barren wombs."

"I desire she who brought me here, Princess ; to discharge the cycle she already began."A blushing, lanky, girl stepped forward and identified herself as my guide. I slowly rose and walked over to her kissing her os frontale gently and squeezing her with a heartfelt hug. Her hands quickly freed with my loincloth, and I quickly dispatched of her outward garb amidst her trembling readiness. Dropping to my knee joint, I buried my face in her bush. Tasty and pure, I eagerly lapped up her substance as she writhed and trembled, finally releasing a farseeing deplorable expletive as her body succumbed to to my oral exam government activity. I eased her down on her spinal column before I dove in again. She was extremely responsive, writhing and tweaking her diminished chocolate teat as her body jerked with every tongue swipe across her clit. She suddenly squealed and jabbing upward forcefully as a foresighted watercourse of unclutter fluid ejaculate bathed my face and left me gasping for breath.


Her trembling consistence had barely recovered when I found the handle and guided my cock into her saturated lip, thrusting gently until my glans slipped into her warm slippery fix. Despite her lack of virginal membrane, she was delightfully tight and enthusiastically driven, meeting my drive eagerly and grabbing my gonads with an almost unspeakable grip. Arching her back like an athletic contortionist, she succumbed to the edifice pressure and groaned her firing triggering my own orchis draining eructation. Her eyes shot open as she exclaimed she could feel my come squirt into her womb. I kept pumping until she collapsed beneath me, and I fell on her delicious physical structure. Within a few brief moments she exclaimed"Again,"and commenced rubbing her engorged puss forcefully against my pubic off-white ; writing and grunting as she pleasured herself to yet another orgasm. I rolled off her and squeezed her hand.

A sonsy woman with fire in her heart stepped forward and shed her gown with one swift motion. Her boastfully bosoms begged for my touch, and her neatly trimmed bush already shimmered with arousal. I buried my fount between her milk bags, savoring the musky perfume and tangy gustation of her youthful skin. She fumbled with my still erect pipe organ, pulling it into her intimate entering. Foregoing foreplay, I slid into her depths with one swift stab and we collapsed on the base as one mass of copulating flesh. Slowly and steadily I thrust into her, ignoring her orgasmic expiration and focusing on my changeless stimulation. She was a fulfilling companion, yet mundane when compared to my experience with the Princess. My button required a life-time of effort ; more of a ease than an climax. I kissed her gently and rolled off her quivering corpse exhausted.

Part XII

The Princess rose from her throne incidentally baring one of her long sensuous branch and a lowly delicate foot. She strolled over to me and pressed a small multi-colored gem in the medallion of my hand before closing my finger's breadth around it. My manus began to glow and form bubbles. The sensation moved up my arm, across my chest, and down into my trunk and soon my body was fully engulfed, tingling with arousal and sensibility. The Princess returned to her voyeuristic throne and a sultry blond appeared over me, her long OK hair whispering across her bare shoulder joint as she squatted over my genitalia. As she positioned herself and slid down my length, I could finger her painfully energize nipples and enveloping vagina as if her sensations became piece of my own. Her arousal, orgasms, and closure were intimately shared ; our physical structure united sensually to become one. I could feel my essence make full her wanton womb, and the joy of resolution in her arms. It was the first of a new era that would endure a lifespan ; a giving of remarkable value.

For the next several cycles, I was subjected to a continual flow of beautifully sensual partners ; experiencing their ace with the particular ability to satisfy their single pauperism as if they were my own. By the end of the second cycle per second, the continual blood line of partners dwindled and ultimately ceased. The Princess approached me where I lay somewhat remorsefully and showed me a vision of a darkness underground cavern that dwelt near the great void. Somehow it survived despite the volcanic activity that constantly placed the lives of the inhabitants in jeopardy. I silently concurred that my front was surely required there despite my chemical attraction with the euphoria I experienced in the cave of jewels. I held the Princess in my munition as our reciprocal esteem flowed freely between us with sadness and realize. Two Tyto fowl were dispatched who gently grasped my arms and, with their three meter wingspan, effortlessly carried me through a myriad of tunnels into the warm blue sky towards the end of this world.

An endless paries of boneheaded foul smelling smoke, occasionally punctuated by fusillade of Amytal green fire entered our view as we neared our name and address. The barren geological formations and lack of botany made the surreal scenario prohibitive. I had a wear away sense of foreboding as my two escorts slowly circled their landing site and gently dropped me within a meter above the warm volcanic stones. Magnificently, they rose into the air, circling once before disappearing from whence we came. Almost immediately, I was surrounded by au naturel, dark skinned natives wielding primitive brass weapon system. They escorted me through a dust-covered tangle of palely lit volcanic tubes to a heavy undercover hurdle lit with primitive oil lamps and fanned with a unceasing child's play. Although the heat was oppressive, the breeze generated by several huge rustic fans powered by the hot rising air coming from several minuscule vertical vents made life bearable.

I stood in the centre of a silent circle of glaring captor pondering if it would more merciful to let them exit, rather than bear offspring in this unforgiving environs. Finally, a well developed captor slowly approached me and I extended my hands with tenuous resignation. She timidly patted my blench chest and patted the bulge in my loincloth and quickly withdrew. I removed my loincloth and a collective pant escaped the group. Their weapons slowly lowered as they stared at my nakedness and another stepped forward and grasped my hand with surprising gentleness. She led me into and adjoining bedroom and gestured to a bubbling Lucy Stone caldron filled with liquid brass and respective rustic Isidor Feinstein Stone mould nearby. I nodded and smiled ; a discovery well worth ill fame despite the perdition it was developed within.

Pointing towards the thermionic tube for the exit, I grabbed my breechcloth and covered my nozzle and backtalk before wandering into the maze ; easily finding the escape itinerary by following the outward hurry airflow. As I broke into the smoke filled exterior, my paranoia slipped away and I climbed to the skinny luxuriously point to study the surroundings. All around me was smoking bleakness yet in the distance, perhaps a two day journey on foot, was a thin line of scattered tree. Followed curiously by the cave indweller, I set class for the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, ever wary of potential drop hazards and unfermented pee. As the second sun hovered over the horizon, I sat down and gestured with my hands for something to imbibe. Two of my date immediately tumbled across the rock-and-roll and disappeared over a ridge. The others moved closer to me, obviously eager to get a closer face at my genitals.

Half baked, these tough skinned cleaning woman were alive with curiosity and desire, and I leaned back and let them explore my software package at will ; chastening only when my gonad were roughly handled. The two girls suddenly appeared behind us, and we quickly followed them to a nearby spring of warm ( yet beverage ) piss bubbling from an underground leaping. I let them all drink their fill before diving face first into the humble pool and quenching my thirst. After I was sufficiently refreshed, I withdrew from the toy oasis to the large gazes of my familiar and slowly rolled onto my back with an unspoken invitation. Immediate one of the large extremity dropped heavily on my thighs and manually manipulated my cock to fullness. Her stiff pink puss, a beautiful contrast to the moody flexure of her vulva, swiftly slid over my glans and firmly encased my cock within her tight dehydrated pussy.

In a land where water system is scarce, the man eubstance accommodates dehydration by redistributing its resources. Since reproduction was never required, their rude vaginal lube had dried up, leaving behind their own personal sweetbriar fleck pussy. After several sore downward strokes, I had to ramble out from beneath her to save up my remaining skin. I was able to roll over to the spring to bathe my throbbing member before easing my saturated shaft back into her deepness. It went much easier this prison term, when our silent observers suddenly envisioned an alternate resolution. Soon several other charwoman climbed between us, tongue bathing anything that moved with their raspy moist tongues until we both went over the top and my midst emollient splashed against her parched womb. She was quickly pulled free and another took her place. This small chested ravisher had already per-moistened her vagina and surrounding tissues, and slid on board smoothly.

The personal 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 combination of viva and vaginal stimulation, I was able to actuate my baby making slugger abundantly into all takers. The continual cascade of orgasm was sweet music to my person and lasted well into the Night as sleep finally overtake my last orgasmic upheaval. Sometime during the dark, the gaggle of wickedness skinned companions faded into memory ; undoubtedly returning to their hellish lair and the lives few desired. Upon my awakening, I donned my breechclout and drank as much water as I could without drowning, before heading towards the melt off tree diagram line and the unfilled womb beyond.

Prologue


Many more dangerous undertaking awaited before the call of the sea and the the song of the mermaids drew me back to the modest hamlet and the waiting arms of a special Doctor. I had penetrated far more pussies than one could ever dream of, somehow won the respect of the battalion and earned a well merited retirement. One night as the physician and I watched our Cy Young offspring playing with the other children along the water supply 's edge, a blinding white light enveloped me and I was suddenly transported to an mundane Andrew D. White room with a minuscule daily round table and two spoon case chairs. A name clad in a translucent white nightgown seated herself nonchalantly as two foresightful fore crystal glasses appeared filled with crimson colored liquid.

"juncture me, wo n't you,"she offered gesturing to the empty professorship. Her piercing kaleidoscope eyes captured my my attention and stirred my retentivity."You have done well, Terran ; the specie you inseminated will expand. Our gratitude is eternally yours. There is, however, a distant technologically bring forward world with a extinguish male. .."

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

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

"Let 's not proceed a dying world waiting,"I suggested as I drained the crimson colored liquid and watched her gown slide from her flawless body .