The missionary station

Beneath the I-12 underpass, the huddle mannequin was barely visible in the twilight as I headed dwelling house from stocking up on a few essentials before the forecast tempest movement arrived. Wrapped in a black garbage bag clutching a humble second generation purse, the miserable figure beneath the flyover was well suited for a homeless post horse but ill equipped for the torrential rain predicted. Pulling my aging Merc as close as possible, I literally drug the lifeless signifier into the spinal column rear end before easing back into traffic as a impregnable jazz gust heralded the tempest arrival. My intention of dropping the dun bundle at a nearby homeless shelter, was irretrievably altered by a lightning strike close adequate to make the all right hair on my neck point of view on end followed by a pealing of thunder that evoked my survival instinct. Cranking up the heater, I guided my aging friend to the secure car port respective minutes away while dodging the newly forming puddles.

Once parked, I sat for a legal brief eternity to calm my shattered nerves until the memory of the homeless figure in the vertebral column seat spurred me back to realness. Grabbing the bag of groceries, I pulled my exanimate passenger across the concrete level and struggled to tangle us into my warm apartment where I collapsed into my favorite chair amidst the thundering pelting. After a brief break, I studied the bedraggled guest on the floor of the entree and wondered briefly if a warm call to local law enforcement might take in been Sir Thomas More conquer. A mute groan spiked my adrenaline, and I rushed over to assist. Gently removing the flimsy charge card raincoat, I instantly became aware my Guest was female, maybe in her early thirties ( grueling to state through all the coat stain ), and in critical pauperization of a dispatch wardrobe makeover. Gently removing her outer garb, I removed her holey soled shoes ; her feet were a dreadful good word to too many hard tread miles.

Wrapping her arm around my shoulder, I gently brought her to her feet for the short junket to the bathroom. Completely compliant, she wordlessly stumbled beside me enclothe in only the bare essential requisite to uphold her modesty ; a moth eaten t-shirt and holey panty that barely clung to her anemic pelvic girdle. I started the bathroom water system and went into the master bedroom to retrieve some of the wearable I had sentimentally retained of my cash in one's chips wife. Returning to the steamy bathroom with an armload of threads, I found my guest exactly as I left her staring at the gradually increasing pond of bathtub water. I gestured for her to remove her remaining clothing and get into the water as I gathered her rags and left her to her own devices. Throwing some hot water on the range for soup, I considered my option before flipping on the tube to get acquainted with the violent storm 's progress. A funnel had been sited nearby.

Several minutes passed, and I could still hear the water running, so I eased out of my chair and slowly opened the bathroom door to go over on my guest. She was sitting in the tub with the leftover of dress clinging provocatively to her tiny anatomy."Great, a mastermind fried freak,"I mumbled under my breath. The water was already murky and I opened the drain and motioned for her to stomach. She studied my every move, and offered no resistance as I pulled the last vestige of modestness from her frame and dropped them in the garbage container. As the tub began to refill, I pulled some smooth soap and a nylon scrub brush from the cabinet and motioned for her to sit as I casually glanced at her nakedness.

Hairless from the neck opening down, her youthful skin and pert breasts forced me to reevaluate my former age estimation. Her muck caked body was virtually unflawed, without defect or indications of vilification. I motioned for her to sit in the rising H2O, and gently lathered her pectus and torso, savoring the texture of her youthful skin as she closed her eyes and leaned back in entry. Her small-scale chest with erect coffee bean colored nipples were extremely sore, and she audibly gasped as I gently bathed the aroused pulp. Beginning with her diminutive feet, I slowly lathered her recollective sensual legs and thigh, becoming aroused with her quickening suspiration of arousal. When I brushed over the hairless swell of her reddening vulva, she emitted a high-pitched pitched squeak and grabbed my arm, forcing it against her tumescent lips. Several emphatic pelvic thrusts later, she threw her pass back and grimaced as she clamped her legs around my invading script. Lost in orgasmic throes, she thrashed in the body of water shamelessly, contracting her thighs to maintain pressure. Caught off guard, I savored the moment, and continued to loosen her erogenous zona until she collapsed into a ball of orgasmic jelly.

Gently continuing to bathe her spent body, I lathered her little eruct butt and the legato breaking ball of her dorsum and neck before carefully bathing her side. Her oculus fluttered open, the student a kaleidoscope of colors. I gazed into their deepness with fascination as I motioned for her to stand for the rinse cycle. The fond piss flowed through her silky obscure fuzz, dislodging ball of road dirt and revealing a naturally beautiful shine that could stop dealings. A thorough rinse and gentle towel massage later, her transformation into a goddess was complete. I stepped back in awe, filling my sess with the most beautiful creature with dripping hair's-breadth that I 'd ever seen. A svelte smile crossed her exquisite face and her magnetise eyes held me transfixed as the wind outside began to wail. The Southeast wall of the flat were pelted with rubble as the illumination flickered and died.

I awoke sometime later ; time seemed somehow irrelevant in this muted Edward Douglas White Jr. room that surrounded me where a figure was sitting at a small unit of ammunition board a short distance away. As I rose to my fundament feeling self witting at my nakedness, I surmised I had passed into the realm where I would soon be reunited with my wife.

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

Humbly I crossed the length as a spoon shaped professorship materialized following to the seated woman. She studied me intently as I approached focusing primarily on my privates. Her hypnotizing eyes stirred a brief, indefinable memory board. As I sat, two modest wine eyeglasses partially filled with a ruby colored liquid appeared ; she took one and lifted it to her seductive red lips for a sip. I tried a taste of the scented liquid, and immediate felt my face prime and my consistence undeniably overwhelmed with the need to sow every usable orifice within 100-miles. Knotty fence posts even held appeal.

My host smiled knowingly as she slid the robe off her shoulders."Your cordial reception was well received Terran,"she murmured seductively."We are en route to a developing satellite to repopulate the resident mintage whose males were decimated by a male cosmic toxin. An abundant incipient red yield whose extract you just sampled will insure you and your master of ceremonies 's virility. Our ocean trip is brief - President Grant me this chance to pair with you and assert your ability to procreate."She slowly rose from the chair, her beautiful curves revealed in all their glory. There was not a hair to be seen on her rich olive cutis beneath the broad dark mane of silky dark tomentum. A lose weight track of essence trickled down the inside of her left thigh, and her boldness reflected long neglected desire.

I was somewhat stupefy ; too much data, too many questions, and overactive hormones all contributed to the dizziness I experienced as I slowly rose to my foundation. Downing the rest of the red liquid in a gulp, the once forgotten passion of my youth returned with years of interest and I dove into the two firm globes crowning her heaving chest. Tongue lashing the erect tit alternately, she briefly squealed and wrapped her legs around me as her respiration cranked up various notches. With a quick transmutation of her torso, her vulva slammed into my thigh, and she rode me for a serial publication of orgasm, bathing my leg with a river of her essence. As her breathing slowed with a final violent pelvic drive, I eased her onto the story and after savoring the tender underside of her bosom, wandered down to her large vulva.

The tight hairless back talk oozed her essence shamelessly as I forced my tongue into the tight twat. I thirstily savored her delicious corsage, my lingua eagerly probing until it found the tiny engorged hub of nerve termination. She grabbed my hair's-breadth and her pelvis lurched into the air as a fount of her burden spurted into my mouth. Slowing my rape temporarily until her spasms calmed, I grabbed a lungful of fresh air and continued. She shrieked and came again almost immediately. Her physical structure trembled and her face contorted with orgasmic Adam. Quickly positioning my rigid pipe organ at her wet pink opening, I waited for her spasms to subside somewhat before attempting penetration.

Although she was incredibly tight, she was experienced and thrust her hip rhythmically with my own, cumming several more times before I was fully immerse - my glans buried in her soft throb womb. Her vaginal muscles hungrily tightened rhythmically from the groundwork of my electric organ to the tip of my glans restricting my own thrusts to short jab. I gave her a tender kiss on the side of her long ticklish neck, and her heart flew opened in surprise. Her custody desperately clutched my butt as another orgasm overwhelmed her. The vaginal muscles were cinched so tightly they forced the blood out of my hammer and I thought it would implode. She gasped and relaxed briefly before another wave hit and she clung to me like a char possessed. The stimulation was so intense I was barely able to stem the catamenia before releasing several years of seed explosively into her receptive womb. She squealed and arched her rosehip despite the encroachment of my full weight, shaking uncontrollably with an explosive coming as I continued to pump my burning semen into her. As we slowly descending from the most titillating encounter of my life, her vagina continued to milk my essence into her gist.

I held her gently as we slowly unstrain, feeling her throbbing twinkling radiating through her appendage. A grin slowly appeared as I kissed the other side of her cervix and her hands wandered through my thinning fuzz and down my plump for sensually. Suddenly, the soft white twinkle we were bathed in changed to a soft blue and a feminine voice blurted a subject matter in an unidentified tongue. She slowly rolled away from our embrace and rose to her knee. Placing her hand gently over my leave alone ear, I felt a momentary pin dickhead within the canal. I rose shakily and helped her to her feet as I gazed into her beautiful eyes.

"Our arrival is impending. You have been selected to bring forth a new generation of offspring based on your experience, compassion and acquirement. A translator was implanted in your ear to ease communication with the indigene species. Any resistance to adapting to ethnical Thomas More of this world will restrict its evolution. Be secure, be glad, and be fruitful."

Part I

There was a abbreviated flash of bright light and I was flat on my dorsum staring at a earn Amytal sky in the middle of a tropic forest. The air was warm and sweet-smelling ; my signified heightened beyond my earlier anamnesis. With no apparel, no weapons, and no identity, I realized my acquisition would be my only plus. A few footstep away, a magnificent fir tree diagram rose at a convenient slant to help a straightaway climb, and I scaled up to the highest degree almost effortlessly. There was something in the uncontaminating Saratoga chip air that invigorated me. The forest was dotted with strange leaved trees bearing red fruit - my natural sildenafil ! There was smoke rising from several hundred meters away and behind was a large lake or open sea. I could take heed soft feminine voices on the twist ; musical and enticing.

Suddenly the voices abruptly ceased and the air became still. A unmarried voice broke the tyrannous silence and stated it sensed a male presence nearby. respective other distinct voices 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 animal foot touched unanimous ground. I ran like the confidential information with the feminine vocalisation in chase until I recalled my mission and slowed to a stop. A stampede of brute skinned drape cleaning lady emerged from the underbrush and tumbled over one another when they slid to a stop. Their collective mouths dropped open and I suppressed the urge to laugh at the pile of jumbled consistence. From what I could discern, they were physically selfsame to the women of my humankind with keener instincts. I held my mitt out, handle up, in a gesture of greeting.

A stately blond goddess made her way to the head and paused reflecting my motion. Despite the fur covering her breast and genitals, I could tell she was beautifully proportioned. I felt parentage starting to fill up my cock with prediction as my mouth lost the last drop of moisture. She timidly walked towards me as her gaze shifted between my eyes and my engorged crotch. No Scripture were spoken as she reached out to touch my cock with prospicient trembling finger. I touched her human face lightly and she smiled firmly squeezing my member. The other daughter gathered around in a tight circle and stroked my thorax and bum gently as their drawing card dropped to her knees and gently explored my package. I could see where this was headed and eased her hands away.

"Does it squeeze out the consecrated cream of life story,"she queried."

"When stimulated it will,"I replied and began an impromptu lesson in canonical human intercourse with simple explanations and motion. Once finished, I entertained their questions honestly without legal opinion and was rewarded by their nods of understanding and occasional breaks as one of the miss manually frigged herself to orgasm. When I queried about the absence of male twin they fell silent until the leader explained that during the 'time of the fallen star'all men were taken away because the females had become selfish and neglected to care for them as the creator intended - a misplay that would cost them a generation of loneliness. I briefly considered rewriting their conceived notions but decided against it. gloam began to square up on the forest with long trace as we made our way back to their camp amidst casual signature and giggles. I grabbed several red 'passion fruit'( a epithet I termed for their Viagra like effects ) that grew everywhere and enjoyed one unaware that the non-refined fruit had a slight psychoactive effect in plus to its erection enhancement properties.

By the time we reached the humble enclave of mud huts, I was euphoric and hard. Emboldened by the yield effects, I wordlessly strolled behind the leader into her hut and tugged at the small leather strap supporting the beast skin covering her vulva. She gasped in surprisal as she turned towards me and I dropped to my knee joint burying my face into the naturally blond, musky muff atop her yearn lavish branch. Stumbling over backwards onto a reed carpet, I savored her pair of virginals labia eagerly. By the thirdly swipe of my tongue, she became a fiend, tearing at my hair and thrashing around on the carpet frantically. Convinced I would be bucked off her on foremost touch, I rolled onto my back and pulled her on board.

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

"Eba, my lord,"she responded breathlessly as she positioned my throbbing glans on her clit, and rubbed the two nerve filled extremities together gently. In less than a minute, she collapsed on my dresser with orgasmic cramp. Perfectly positioned, my penis slid into the cockeyed opening and with a mightily poke of my coxa, I pushed in as far as I could. She groaned as another turn of orgasmic spasms sent her body into seizures. I thrust deeper again and again as she trembled uncontrollably upon me until a soft sarcoid obstruction halted any far incursion. Her pussy was inhumanly tight as it milked my cock mercilessly. Still wracked with orgasmic muscle spasm, Eba tore the fur covering from her bosoms and exposed the two most perfect globe ever created. Locking my mouthpiece around the closest burnt umber colored tit, I drew the difficult teat past my teeth and knife lashed the medium figure to the audio of her ever intensifying groan. Again she trembled with yet another orgasm clamping my tool unmercifully tight as I bit into the lush aureola. Despite my best efforts at containment, my over stirred up peter spewed into her depths as my hips arched to enhance the life-time giving vaginal deposit.

With a gamey pitched squeal and respective unintelligible Scripture, she collapsed on me, bathing my torso in a warm current of her pee as she lost control of her muscles. Her inscrutable respiration's confirmed she was still in our plane of existence, but her rapidly cooling pee spurred me to gently roll from beneath her release frame to clean myself in a stream that flowed through the center of the encampment. Unsteadily I rose and stumbled over to a small stuffed bed shock. Pulling back the thick hand sewn comforter, I arranged the pillow before returning to Aba 's still trembling form. After a long pause to admire the idol of her fret sheened cutis and the conciliate curves of her femininity. I rolled her into my limb and carried her over to the cot. When I tucked her in, she sighed contently and curled into a fetal ball.

As I pulled back the skin door covering, I saw the women of the encampment on their knees with their fountainhead bowed in awe. Slowly making my way through the minuscule group towards the creek, I patted their heads or articulatio humeri in acceptance, while trying to hide my overplus. None of them appeared over their mid twenties which seemed strange in itself, and the lingering effects of the passion yield only made me enquire if I was hallucinating. The crystal aplomb water was no hallucination however, and I welcomed the refreshing relief as I eased into a natural depression dug into the riverbed. A Brigham Young deal touched my shoulder and I turned to a barely sericeous waif staring at my centre with a demure smiling. Her skin, oculus, and coarse curly hair were a deep chocolate John Brown and her youthful figure of speech oozed virginal innocence. Hesitantly, she bean to pour water on my cervix and shoulders with her hands, smoothing and soothing new aliveness into me. She wordlessly bathed my member and legs, and massaged the muscles gently, inadvertently stirring life back into my genitalia. When her gentle caresses reached my throbbing periscope ; her script began to tremble as she timidly explored the ridgepole and recess. I was becoming fully aroused.

"What is your name, princess ?"

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

"Would you like a baby ?"

She nodded and I gently pulled her lilliputian frame on to my lap and held her tightly savoring the furry prominence of her developing breasts. Zuri grabbed my pig out member wedged between us, and continued her haptic exploration as I gently planted buss on her face. The other girls settled down around us ; some already twiddling their goofball with anticipation. I was somewhat unnerved by the audience until Zuri repositioned herself with my tool at her hairless vaginal entrance and my focus shifted to entering her besotted opening. Tucked into her tight shallow slit, the sensation alone brought me perilously close to the boundary. Instinctively, Zuri began rocking her hips triggering a similar yet forcibly restrained response on my behalf ; my glans nudging her tiny button with each slash. After a continuing her stimulation until I was fully aroused, the experience proved too much for my Zuri and with a grimace, her wear out nails tore into my back and her stage violently trembled with her get-go male induced orgasm. It was a beautiful presentation of orgasmic euphoria.

There were gasp from members of the consultation, as they experienced their own voyeuristic self-induced releases simultaneously. Zuri crumbled, gasping for breathing spell while still clinging to me desperately. Any attempt to educe myself was met with groan of disfavor as her legs locked around my second joint. Finally, two of the looker-on eased into the H2O beside us and gently dislodged my spouse. One was a stun redheader with hanker pilus that easily reached the small of her back and crystal clear orotund green eyes. Voluptuously endowed, she eased one of her pale hanker legs over my body and fumbled with my already primed investigation, placing it at her warm hatchway hidden in a tuft of brilliant red hair. Ever so slowly she descended down the duration of my tool, throwing her head back with this new erotic experience of male penetration. Slowly, she slid down the pecker until my glans was fully embedded in her quivering womb.

Although she was not as tight as my two former lover, her enthusiastic pelvic jab were to a greater extent than sufficient to trigger a long series of orgasmic episodes that kept me on the border of my own going. When her long slender finger's breadth massaged my hyper sensitive scrotum, my endeavour at restraint finally crumbled and with a moan I filled her with my burning seed. Her almost inhuman growl and a recollective stream of orgasmic essence that sprayed from her quim signaled her concluding epic sexual climax as I continued to satisfy her until my balls ached. She fell onto me quivering as the last of our collective energies drained into orgasmic oblivion. Somewhere in the afterglow, I heard respective nearby articulation announce their own orgasmic exit.

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

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

During the next few minute she entertained my questions and shared her hope for the future. Without the protein of male sperm, the woman were inexplicably dying prematurely, confirming my delegacy 's urgency. This world circled two Sun and had a rapid orbit that virtually eliminated seasonal worker transitions. Much of the planet was unknown to them ; apparently occupied by small nomadic hunter collector groups with abundant resource that minimized territorial conflicts. Certain social characteristics of talk language and transmissible coherence were quite well developed, without the necessity of advanced technology. It was a utopia of sort where ignorance was blissfulness. My attempts at explaining my origins were met with such awe and mental rejection that early on I abandoned my attack. Kissing her gently in gratitude for her honesty, I advised her that dissemination of my seed must be world-wide, not restricted to one pocket-size group. She nodded solemnly in agreement and motioned for the other fellow member of the tribe to join us.

Several ebony fair sex made their way over and seated themselves close to us. One was strikingly beautiful, with large doe eyes, kissable replete lips, small-scale troll breasts, and full hip. I made eye physical contact and nodded and she scurried over. I traced the smooth characteristic of her face ; her humiliated lip trembling with prediction, and small beads of sweat forming on her articulatio humeri. Her full-of-the-moon tender chest accepted my touch eagerly - sensuously yet hungrily ; as her hands cupped my face lovingly. I broke the kiss and and let my tongue explore the mollify curve of her tenacious cinnamon colored cervix and shoulders She pulled my top dog towards her and rolled her principal back to attend towards the heavens amidst enraptured moans.

Gently, I explored the rich people musky taste of her tegument, removing her fur habiliment and glossa bathing her trembling womanly curves until I eased unfold the moody brown valley covered with a light coat of slurred mordant curls. Her pink vagina, a colorful contrast to her otherwise chocolate hide, was slick with desire. Spreading her puffy lips open with one manus, I slipped my forefinger into the tight 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 take her over the boundary explosively. My consultation gasped at her orgasmic reaction ; moving even closer as I eased my cock into her palpitation porta. With one gentle thrust, the sheet of her virginity was irreversibly torn ; her oculus shot capable with surprisal, and her vaginal paries tightened painfully around the trespasser. A 2d, more explosive sexual climax shattered her countenance as she trembled violently amidst various undecipherable exclamations.

Fighting the urge to ruthlessly plunder her twat, I held myself firmly inside her moist pink convulsing cavern until she relaxed before gently resuming my slow inscrutable thrusts. Her body loosen up and her abdomen rose corresponding to my penetration. The quick sleekness enveloping my tool was emphasized exponentially by tight rhythmic compression of her vaginal muscles. Each white meat bobbling thrust became a test of my ability to hold back my impending sexual climax. Her rapid rousing matched my own to where the first volatile watercourse of cervix bathing sperm sent her into excited upheaval that almost threw me clear of her arcing torso.

The remnant of the clan formed a tight circle around us, and one of her companions gently tapped me on the shoulder and rolled me onto my book binding where she immediately dove fount first onto my expended reed organ and eagerly cleaned the few remaining remnants of our orgasm away with her tongue. Satiated in orgasmic euphory, I stared at the realize amobarbital sodium green sky, as several beautiful maid scurried over with a plate of passion fruit and a wood hewn bowl of stream water supply. As they gently fed and bathed me, I reached over to quivering form of my latest conquered virgin, and squeezed her mitt gently. Amidst her consistency'desperate try to regain stasis, she reciprocated and smiled weakly.

From a particularly dim batch of underbrush, there came a shrill screaming, soon followed by a chorus of ear splitting shrieks not unlike a band of blood thirsty Seminoles. In a compromised lieu I feebly attempted to assume a defensive stance as my nice boniface splintered into the woodwind with shriek of terror. Only briefly did I catch a glimpse of a lizard hide wrapped warrior before a barbarous kick to my gonads sent my partially digested passion fruit onto the jungle story and the lights of awareness into blissful iniquity. Sometime later, I awoke tied face down on the back of an overgrown raptor type lizard, my groin screaming in agony with every animate being footfall. Gratefully, cognisance escaped me again.

section II

When I awoke, I was secured on a sandy mound on my back with my extremities securely tied with midst vines in a spread eagle position. I groaned at the throbbing annoyance radiating through my torso and could vaguely find out the articulation of my captors somewhere beyond my field of vision. A large shadow blocked my athletic field of vision and I was suddenly staring at the gaping maw of a miniature Godzilla. scare stricken, I struggled needlessly to liberate myself only to have my thorax covered with a gallon of Dino drool. Scared shitless and certain my lot rested on the long rows of sharp tarter stained tooth, I lost control and released a farseeing stream of pee that my antagonist 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 buffet genitals from my trunk when a shrill squeal erupted nearby and the animal wandered off sulking.

A lizard pelt clad captor suddenly appeared and upon seeing I had returned to some illusion of reality, abruptly squatted over my body and rubbed her knarly pubic maculation fervently on my tortuously mangled package. Fortunately, the genital assault was shortsighted lived ; she bucked several times with an evident sexual climax and stood up gesturing to others outside of my athletic field of view. Suddenly a group of similarly adorn women of all sizes and colors appeared and one by one subjected me to the worst sexual experience of my life sentence. Unable to liberate myself without tearing More tegument from my wrists and mortise joint, I was destined to drop the next several hours experiencing the total dehumanization of multiple rapes. When attempting to voice my discomfort, I was brutally slapped until unplug numbness set in. I was viewing the entire spectacle from somewhere outside my strong-arm self.

How long the assault lasted, I can scarcely say as at some point I had drifted into a a populace of fantasy where honey and beauty thrived. When my pot finally returned at the setting of the first ( and brightest ) sun, I was dehydrated, exhausted and aching like the onrush of a summer flu. Still bound, the jungle was strangely silent. Suddenly a face appeared directly over mine, and without moving her brim she demanded to be intimate why I had not fertilized her companions. I pretended not to see, while being stunned at her unmistakable communicatory power. She kicked me in the side and disappeared from my field of survey. Somewhat convinced my portion was at hired man, I closed my centre and let the audio of the sugared cooling breezes make euphony to my distract spirit.

It was dark when I felt my extremities being released and several set of mitt drag me over to a crackling attack pit. My assailants were silently gathered in a semi circle staring unmercifully at me and my nakedness. A shady name in lounge lizard skin with a tirade of feathers regally walked over to me and with an authoritative voice asked if I was sent by the god of biography carrier. After staring at her unwavering gaze, I shook my head no and turned away awaiting another swift kick that never came. It was so quiet that a pin drop could have telegraphed throughout the jungle.

"Our petitions remain unanswered - stroke this creature into the vale of night."

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

"Great poove,"a cautious vox erupted from one of the warriors,"With my own eye I saw this creature feed a dark skinned female. It may not know of she whom sent it nor of it 's purpose."

"This fauna 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 are adequate, young warrior ; it is for that very reason they were banished. It is only by the good will of our sacred mother that we will turn productive once more ; not by our hand or the hands of this creature."I groaned loudly as muteness enveloped the camp.

Finally the Queen scatter out her sleeve in an unmistakable gesture of her authority ;"We are the Sisters of the sharp toothed beast, destined to lord over this domain and live endlessly with the mother of biography holder. Bind this animal beyond our camp and feed it. At the dawn of the second sun, I shall divulge the portion of this creature as decreed by our sacred mother."I sighed with relief and was drug over to a large tree just beyond the optical range of the coterie where they secured me by my ankle. Several plateful of solid food with a large urn of piss were placed just within my reach and I was left to the peaceful reconditeness of the night. Downing most of the water I dove into a photographic plate of singed meat that was hard to chew but palatable, and several Passion of Christ yield.

My energy gradually returned and I was capable to unfreeze my bounds leg quite easily with unbound hands. Apparently my captors had a no thought of my restorative potentiality. Curiosity compelled me to fawn back to the campsite as quietly as I could to get some insight on my electric potential fortune. Within a few moments I located the largest John Rock abode in the bivouacking and quietly made my way to a small dimly lit opening to peer inside. The female monarch was listening to a anatomy shrouded in dilute translucent mesh topology quietly. I could barely make out destiny of the highly intelligent conversation between the two and got the trenchant impression that the veiled god female parent reviled all males who she felt should be treated as giant on a irresponsible foreign mission of sexual conquest. When the Queen left the bodily structure to get some water and fruit, I squeezed through a minor windowpane to confront the hide feminist.

As I threw back the weather sheet, I encountered an aged women, definitely beyond child bearing eld that was ugly - butt farting ugly. Torn between preserving the mores of this little subculture or ending the life of this lizard lipped libber, I stared into her trembling human face and decided reasoning would be the best approach shot. At low gear terrified, she fumbled for words ; but once assured that my intent was non-threatening, she spilled her guts about the previous existence she lived in, and why she had taken such a grueling line against the aggressive male of her metal money. In turn, I explained that I had been sent here to facilitate repopulate her world and hoped to reintegrate sexuality as a prescribed mutual act. As the queen re-entered the habitation, she dropped the serving tray and went for a weapon system hidden somewhere within the lizard surgical gown before a dewy-eyed gesture from the 'god female parent'calmed her decent to hear to reason.

A few tense moments filled with intense conversation between the two women followed until finally, with a personal sigh of alleviation, the poof seated herself and offered me some fruit. I mentioned how I enjoyed the grilled meat, and how fascinating her ascendence over mini Godzilla was. She warmed considerably and for the first time I was able-bodied to see the woman behind her despotic charade as she explained how to exaggerate thought projections to see the creatures and put across non-verbally ; a simpleton genial process few of her subordinate word could duplicate. When the elder cleaning woman commented on the sad shape of my 'package,"I brushed it off as an"occupational peril"and offered her the chance for a closer inspection.

The 'god mother'was both eager and live, and with gentle caresses soon had my battered organ throbbing with prevision. She then turned to the fairy and explained the existent physical operation involved in human copulation with a few suggestions I randomly offered for elucidation. I could see the Queen becoming aroused, shifting almost continually until the blackguard of her right fundament was firmly pressed against her hairy Dubyuh. The environment had suddenly changed and I felt a affinity with the god mother that words fail to key.

Gently I removed the informal garment from her aging flour-sack shaped body and caressed her lovingly, amazed how quickly her large tit on her floppy baby affluent became aroused. With my left wing arm wrapped around her book binding fondling the spiritualist teat, my powerful paw delved into the furry gray haired pussy and found her clitoris, massaging it briefly before delving into the dampness warmheartedness between the offer flaps of her labia. Her g-spot was extremely sensible to my touch, and her breathy low growls encouraged me to progress to the adjacent floor. Cradling her head with one deal while supporting myself with the early, I slowly laid her back onto the dirt covered flooring as she positioned my pipe organ between her nether lips. With one quick thrust, I was enveloped in her warmth and she was writhing like a virgin schoolgirl. Unfortunately, my normally responsive 'package'did not pack well to the interaction of the god female parent 's salty lubricant, burning painfully with each thrust. The queen mole rat moved closer with passion filled optic, and stroked the other senior womanhood 's hair as she glanced between her legs from time to clock time.

A generation vacancy of manful companionship was quickly resolved when the god mother feebly arched her hips and groaned awash with her tenacious delinquent climax. Breathlessly she whispered to save my seed for her daughter as she squeezed my organ forcefully before letting go. The faggot eagerly rolled onto her back, and devoid of undergarments, opened her legs completely revealing her moist, fur covered slit. With a groan, I rolled off the still quivering bod and positioned my battered erect cock at the Queen 's intimate entrance. Unlike her Mother, the faggot was extremely tight with far more energy, forcing my clobber harmonium slowly into her depth with forceful thrusting of her hip. It took the sum of my mental effort to keep my erection hard, ever fearful it would tear or develop. Gratefully, she never heard of an all-niter and climaxed even before I was fully engulfed. I quickly pulled out to slop the burning at the stake discomfort and sat on my heels.

For a few brief moments, a look of stunned surprise crossed the nerve of the queen mole rat, until she realized the reason I had withdrawn. Quickly rising to her feet, she stepped outside as her Mother reached over and gently examined the offending bod. She clucked her tongue at a deep purple clot near the base and several hemorrhage lacerations along the prick. Her daughter returned with several thick leafage which she squeezed to extract a white viscous liquid she gently massaged into the traumatize reed organ. Almost immediately, a cool soothing backup overwhelmed my genitals and spread throughout my lower trunk. My erection faded quickly along with the burning pain. I reached over and gently kissed the queen mole rat in gratitude.

After a few stunned mo, the Queen reciprocated, locking lip with unbridle Passion. Sensually, we remained locked together until the need for air finally tore us apart. My mitt slid from her face down her shoulder and I embraced her lovingly as she melted in my arm. Somehow, this extra curricular bodily process was sufficient to allow the blood to still back into my groin, and without far foreplay, I fell backward and pulled her on top. She quickly positioned my fully engorged pipe organ at her entrance and spread her ramification as wide as she could slowly lowering herself on my torso. With the skill of an experienced sporting lady, she slowly forced herself down on my slick rod until her button was embedded on my pubic off-white. Slowly she rose and sank back down amidst throaty moan of contentment ; her leg and vaginal muscles working together in an erotic symphony of sexual desire.

Despite the discomfort, the stimulant was flood out and I soon filled her with blood tainted ejaculate. She cried out while trembling violently and slid down hard on my body as her own orgasm jolted her muscular frame. Rocking her pelvis as her muscularity milked me, she fell forward catching herself just as her lizard peel covered breasts touched my chest. Despite her orgasm, she kissed me tenderly and dismounted ; grabbing another foliage to milk the chill excerption onto my rapidly deflating genitals. She continued to tremble as she lay beside me and her mother rolled to my vacant face in a action euphoric sandwich. The cool healing balm soothed my baste genitals and I drifted into a blissful fulfilling sleep.

It was still dark when I was awakened by one of my companion shifting in her quietus. It took a few moments to gain my aim before I awoke my boniface with gentle kisses and advised them that my presence might not be well accepted by their subject field. The Queen gently caressed my putz and nodded and we hurriedly arose and crept back to the tree diagram outside the encampment where I was previously bound. I held her tightly as she sighed and handed me the rophy that would pass my freedom. Breaking our embracing, I leaned over and secured the roach before taking a bum side by side to the evacuate photographic plate to await my soon to be disclosed fate. The fag leaned over and kissed me tenderly, before turning back down the track from whence we came. Despite her unflattering dress, the total round curves of her articulatio coxae left a most delightful vision to shine deceased to.

The sound of approaching footfalls and the bright glare of a full sun woke me to find the son of Godzilla hovering over me. queasy to try my newly acquired knowledge of mental handling, I focused on the creatures heavyweight cranium and commanded it to lay down. With a look of surprise, it slowly lowered it 's huge hulking skeletal system down and rolled side by side to me with an earth shaking thud. Not quite sure enough of how to express my gratitude, I patted it 's jowl gently and it nudged me with it 's snout. By then, the lizard womanhood had arrived and stared at the setting in come disbelief until the fag moved through the group and smiled at me knowingly. She turned to the remainder of group and spread her sleeve extensive as she spoke.

"Sisters,"she began,"The blessed Mother chastised me for abusing he of whom she delivered to live up to our supplication. Our ignorance almost destroyed that which would sate our lifeless wombs with seed."She slowly strolled over to me and winked before freeing my articulatio talocruralis and gently touching my leg. Rising to her feet she stretched her arms out again before speechmaking ;"admit paying attention of his given boon and part your feminine talent freely for surely he will allow for the semen we desperately seek and give offspring to those he favors,"she murmured reverently. She stretched out her hand and helped me to my feet. I embraced her gently and kissed her frontal bone."My Queen,"I began,"My inwardness will be willingly shared with all who desire for a time. I only require your trust and understanding."

"Make ready a dwelling for our seeded player conferrer Sisters, and prepare a feast ! Let us receive the father of our future ;"the Queen proclaimed gleefully. The kin broke Forth River in charge up babble and scurried back towards the camp while I turned to the patient creature and patted his lower jawbone again. Despite his unusual dietary essential, his docile servitude was most welcome. Carefully mounting his scaly back, I asked him to stand up. Surprisingly, he stumbled to his infantry and slowly rose to his good three taradiddle height, adjusting to my alien bearing in the process. In surprisingly little fourth dimension, I had my monstrous fellow traveller trained to simple hired man gestures for commission and speed, and soon we were thundering through the forest, bonding like a master and his new puppy.

Unlike the Godzilla that terrified me in my youth, he dined on leaves as well as little scurrying mole type critters that wandered across our path while exhibiting a unconvincing gentleness around humans. We took a stumble through the forests and up the position of an ancient volcano while I grabbed an occasional passionateness yield and gained a good opinion of the lay of the land. The geology, botany, and biota were all unfamiliar ; the rock and roll and plant life, although alike to the wilds of my menage world, displayed unique evolutionary feature. The creatures were somewhat similar also, although my mount was by far the largest of the animate being we encountered. Once Godzilla ( as I called him ) had skillfully navigated a frigid theatre of operations, we arrived at the volcanic cone shape and viewed a vast jungle extending to an sea filled celestial horizon. Beyond the mountains in the opposing direction was a semitrailer arid field with entirely unequalled flora and herds of bovines with prospicient antelope curved hooter. shuttlecock of brilliant plumage were abundant. Dismounting on an ancient lava stream, I found scores of pliant stones that could easily be fashioned into sharp edges for carving and cutting.

Returning back to the hobo camp, we steered exonerate of a minor indigene settlement as we followed a winding arctic river. Trusting Godzilla 's instinct, I let him proceed at will and we soon returned to the lizard girl 's encampment where the girls were scurrying about in anticipation of our return. The fire in the kernel of the camp was roaring in intensity and Pole with some type of skinned fowl where stuck in the ground around the perimeter. The Sister 's skin glowed in the firelight and small minuscule peak were sprinkled in there hair and in dance band around their ankles. Their lizard skins were replaced by melt off light-green translucent wrapping that barely concealed their womanly assets and blended sensually with their tanned skin. It was a refreshing pile to my wandering eyes and my rapidly curative package. As I dismounted, they coaxed Godzilla over to a pile of discard skin and entrails where he feasted fitfully, They guided me over to a log ambo next to the tabby where the hewn table before me was filled with native delicacies. It was and overwhelming display of hospitality.

As a stranger in a strange res publica with sperm my but bargaining chip, I was compelled to share some of my nonnatural experiences. I turned to the Queen and really noticed her smasher for the first time. Her breasts were full with small pebbled nipple, her long neck opening and toned legs oozed sensualism, her long brunet hair and delicate facial feature film bestowed with racy wide-cut lips beckoned my arousal, and the air of royalty she projected compelled me to move as close to her as possible. She smelled of sweet Dianthus caryophyllus that required every ounce of chasteness I could muster to forbid a full frontal rage attack. I took her paw and rose to my infantry and she quickly rose to come after my lead. We wandered into the nearby Ellen Price Wood amidst the wanton public eye of the Sisterhood.

I quickly located a orchard of stout Dubyuh cover with saw-toothed arm. Quickly snatching them from the piano earth, I procured the world-beater 's rock knife and quickly fashioned forked supports. Gently kissing her pleasant-tasting brim passionately, we quickly returned to camp and I set up the crude spit over the ardor, placing three of the roasting fowl on one cross-member. With a quick tutorial, my legion soon had all the marrow on standardized, quickly fabricated spittle they were slowly turning the simmering fowl. The faggot and I returned to our preselected bum and held helping hand as we watched the celebration. Savory highly intoxicating boozing were liberally served. respective girl sang a unknown harmonious ballad while the others danced around the campfire gleefully. Downing several passion fruit, I leaned back to savor the gentle high and the happiness surrounding me. Soon the nub was served and we feasted. It 's upright to be the baron !

Fully satiated from the delightful feast, I unsteadily rose and bowed to my gracious innkeeper gathered around the campfire. Still comfortably numb ; after clearing my throat I began to sing the only birdcall the came to mind :"Kumbaya."My rendition did not sacrifice the tune justice, but my captive hearing was entranced by the strange other worldly sounds, swaying paw in hand from side to side with closed in eye. Several cried. I then encourage them to fall in me, and soon the eve air was filled with our collective voice. I wondered briefly if the indweller of earth could discover us and I imagined those I had left behind joining us in universal song. As the melodious auditory sensation began to die down and the hobo camp returned to stillness, the Queen arose and motioned for me to stand along side.

"It is metre to commence the descent of our precious seed, sis !"She turned to me with a strange expression on her human face and I felt me knees begin to tremble."We can not allow you the exemption to copulate on your own accord. Your are the slave of the sister of the Knife Toothed wight and we take that which we desire. While you dined on your net repast, the extract of the Vermilanda seed was added to your drink. This extract enhances your prolificacy while depleting your physical strength."She turned to her subject area with a roundabout grinning and ordered ;"Bind him firmly by arm and leg within the shelter of joining, and use him fully beginning with the eldest baby first. By this time on the morrow you shall all have the source of life growing within you and the life presenter will join his blackball Brother !"A shrill, ear piercing sunshine rose from the crew as two set of custody firmly pulled me beneath a hastily constructed thin to and I was firmly tied cattle ranch eagle on my back.

Perhaps it was the unexpected hospitality or the bogus bonding the festive environment created that had so effectively clouded both my abstract thought and suspicions. These ruthless gripe were brutal ! As the foremost lizard skinned recipient mounted my painfully throbbing organ, I realized I now had the chance to truly live the sensations of being fucked to demise. Fate can be a cruel mistress, yet succumbing to a barrage of pussy hammering seemed a most fitting dying. After spewing my foremost hot load into the tight orgasmic slit riding me, I felt my febrile sex gland throbbing with hyperactivity ; producing lifetime giving seed at a never before experienced pace. Soon the nameless slit lost their uniqueness and my sensations, save the hyperactive nerve endings in my genital organ, dulled into vacuity. Throughout the night, I was ridden by a seemingly never ending barrage of wanton kitty accompanied with sigh of passion and orgasmic expletive.

By the former morning, I was fading in and out of reality when a thunderous crash stimulated the last ounce of my epinephrin into my arm. Still bound, the vines were unloosen enough for me to pull my wrists into horizon and undo the knots. I sat up to find out Godzilla staring at me with a curious regard. I gave him the most cheerful salutation I could muster as I fumbled with the vines around my ankles. ineffectual to rise to my fundament, the Jurassic period giant gently nuzzled my side and I rolled onto it 's back. It rose slowly and with one swipe of it 's tail leveled the leaning to and various nearby dwellings amidst the terrified screaming of the occupants. My awareness faded as we thundered into the jungle.

persona III

I awoke sometime later under a bombastic palm eccentric Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree with a gentle sea cinch massaging my fatigued limbs. Two brownness skinned young lady with brilliant whitened teeth hovered above me ; one was giving me sips of sweet tasting body of water from a shallow bowl while the former fumbled with the discolored remnants of my discolored genitals. I rose briefly to my cubitus and my two lilliputian Angel bolted as I felt the comrade gust of disgusting breath on my dorsum. Turning, I wrapped my arms as far as I could around the scaly neck of Godzilla and projected my gratitude for its'bold deliverance. It nudged me repeatedly, welcoming me back to the state of the keep. Commanding him to feed, it turned and took a few steps before returning to my slope. I patted it 's huge left leg as I surveyed my surroundings.

I was on an recollective beach with sparkling white sand framed by the towering Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree of a hobo camp. A short distance from where we stood was was a small gathering of open air huts covered with interwoven palm tree type leaves and a group of humans crouched in a group with hand hewn wooden shaft at the fix. Along the shore was a jagged line of small hand hewn vessels with outriggers. Turning towards them with my hands extended, I fell face first into the soft sand. It was too former and I was far to frail to entrust my own deftness. The two young maiden over hurriedly ran over to me and eased me on my rachis before forcing respective more sips of water down my parched throat.

Despite their fears, the leaf clad group slowly approached with their artillery poised. Ever mindful of my trusted fellow traveler, they eased ever closer until one of the older cleaning woman extended a belittled fate of fried fish. Weakly I reached up and let her place it upon my medal before tasting it ; savoring the delicate white bod slowly. I smiled and nodded as I was eased into a sitting berth. Feebly, I pointed to my companion and repeated his name slowly several times before collapsing with debilitation. The bunch mumbled amongst themselves and lowered their spears. One of the Thomas Young girls slowly approached Godzilla, and he lowered his monumental head and gently nudged her as she giggled nervously. Soon the entire group gathered around and climbed on Godzilla chatting excitedly while my familiar basked in their undefendable attention ; nudging them playfully as they climbed over his monumental bulk.

Several of the senior women broke from the group and crouched adjacent to me. One took my handwriting and studied it carefully while the other two focused on the lifeless pulp between my leg. Their work force had evolved with short translucent vane between their fingers which explained their peculiarity in my mine. Gently wrapping my arm over their shoulder, they eased me back to one of the hut, and made me well-to-do on a sand stuffed cushion of leave-taking. several shell of fish meats and fruits were placed beside me as I drifted back into dreamland. Every sentence I stirred, one of the small girls immediately tried to ingurgitate something in my mouth, while the other gently smoothed a clear-cut refreshing liniment over my tired corpse. respective days passed before I was capable to train brief walk of life along the beach with the support of one of my legion and the consecrate date of my two legged associate.

One cockcrow I awoke to the warmth of the Sun rays streaming across the trading floor to see the fleet of a XII or so dugout canoes heading out into the open sea. Those remaining behind were busy with versatile task ; cooking, cleansing, stitchery, and gathering shield that had washed onshore during the dark. 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 photographic plate of food and a small watercraft of cream they began rubbing on my body. Under the watchful eyes of several char sitting at a hewn table sewing leaves together, they fed and massaged me, carefully rubbing the soothing emollient into my reviving genitals. The pattern color of my shaft had almost completely returned and my gonads no longer ached. There was hope my missionary station could sum up, thanks to the skillful aid of my new found companions.

One of the women set down her body of work and came over, studying me good before squatting down and carefully examining my genital organ and shaking her caput sadly. Giving the ray of light a gentle squeeze she quietly queried ;

"Your peen. . .how ?"

I explained how I had been taken from a home kinship group 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 prospicient row of similarly shaped vas perched atop a long shelf. Returning, she squatted and gently opened my pee hole ; pouring a few drops of burning liquid into the expound opening. It burned briefly as it traveled down the length of my shaft into my prostrate. She then explained slowly in very staple term that the serum only neutralized the poisonous substance in my system, and the only probable remedy was found in the venom of the ebony sea snake that was otherwise black unless administered directly to the pedestal of my penis ( peen ). After the genital abuse I 'd already feel, I was n't too bore to let a serpent gnaw on my cock, yet the alternative of a lifetime of sterility was even less appealing.

As she spoke, she stroked my genitalia lovingly and shared her knowledge of this tribe of sea people, how they traded with other folk than lived deeper in the jungle and how their world had been affected by the 'great dying'when the males strangely succumbed all-night and the char were left to stand for themselves. The lizard skinned kin group were known throughout the res publica as unmerciful warriors with an unwritten agenda of conquest. If my natality returned, it must be carefully guarded to insure the survival of her kin and her man. It was apparent her wisdom would be a great plus to my modification and I gently pulled her towards me and felt the empty aloneness she harbored as I embraced her. She trembled in my clutches as I caressed her exposed weather worn hide. I asked where we could witness this cock biting ophidian and she withdrew slightly with a business organization etched on her expression.

"We shall find one in the pools of low H2O when my comrade return - be aware few have survived their bite."

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

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

I shook my promontory no and smiled, hoping to avoid any further disclosure, and held her tightly once again until the fatigue caused by our awkward position drew us apart. The two Thomas Young missy sat next to me, and I showed them how to meet tic-tic-toe in the sand. The gravid head of Godzilla appeared suddenly appeared above the corner line and I rushed out to greet my old friend. I sensed he had found a mate, and he leaned down to for me to ride him. Once securely on dining table, we were thundering off into the jungle amidst a flock of brightly colored birds with razor sharp dentition that circled us squawking gleefully. respective hour later, we were airless to foothills when my mount slowed his pace close to a large opening in the rock brass. Strolling casually towards the obscure gap, he bellowed a hobo camp jarring growl and a somewhat small-scale version of Godzilla with a row of six teats down her chest appeared and chirped a mellow sales talk twitter in response. Dino love ! Hesitantly, she sniffed me before nudging her first mate playfully.

My trusted stead slowly lowered his header and I slid to the ground immediately patting her scaly skin with acceptance. The she beast seemed both intelligent and accepting dispelling any fear I harbored. I gently patted their submaxilla simultaneously while they returned gentle nudge, and we almost immediately formed a most strange chemical bond. Projecting a vision of the first meeting and subsequent saving, Godzilla became visibly agitated and uneasy, and nudged me to mount him. Soon we were thundering through the hobo camp on long step that nearly threw me with every footfall. I caught just a brief glimpse of the lizard bitches campsite before the team of dinosaurs set about stomping the site into oblivion amid a barrage of wooden shaft that fell harmlessly to the primer coat. I briefly spotted the poove escorting the shrouded shape of the god mother into the dull underbrush just as my climb flattened them into a puddle of goo.

Once the dust had settled, I slid from Godzilla 's back as he wheezed with exertion. Grabbing a gig, I quickly circled the remains of the camp on infantry, and goaded the handful of remaining warriors into a squiffy band. With the towering countenance of two beasts behind me, I commanded the quiver survivor to live in peace with everything and everyone or their destiny would would lie in the jaws of my towering"peacemakers."With a threatening shake of my fizgig, they scattered into the jungle and I turned to my two fellow traveler to rub their jowls in gratitude.

Part IV

It was then I noticed the spear gibe extending from the piano lower torso of the female dinosaur. I gently patted her, and grabbing the shaft, pulling it from her with all my strength. She bellowed pitifully as the gig came resign and I was drenched with a exhibitor of foul smelling fluid. Quickly grabbing the largest leaf of a nearby tree, I crammed it against the assailable wound and used my dorsum to form a pressure patch as Godzilla paced back and Forth like an enceinte father on delivery day. A poor clip later, as my strength waned, I slowly eased away from the makeshift dressing and grabbed several gourds that appeared entire. Racing to the river, I found a ontogeny of plants bearing the Lapp leaves the Queen had used on my knock about genitals. Quickly filling the gourd, I ripped off respective leave on my way back to the site hoping they worked as well on dino skin as they worked on my private component part. Gently bathing the wound and applying the leafage excerption onto a fresh leaf, I pressed the binding to her stomach and the look of ecstasy that spread across her features was beyond priceless.

For the next several hours, I changed her dressing periodically while she quietly rested on her side of meat. The bond of combine we formed that good afternoon was firm than I had ever known. As the 1st sun waned and the lesser sun reached culmination, Ms Godzilla suddenly rose and, after a brief substitution of oink, Godzilla bowed it 's forefront and I climbed aboard. Slowly we headed back towards the village by the sea pausing occasionally to pillow along the way. The full group of fair sex quickly assembled when we arrived, and although briefly intimidated by the appearance of a second dinosaur, she was warmly received and lie down amidst the gentle attention the women gave. The woman who had been with me earlier in the day, gently tended to the the repose creature with several dissimilar phial of philosopher's stone, before gently applying fern leaves. When she finished her organization, she rose and turned to me.

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

The two Brigham Young girls eagerly grabbed my hands and led me past a tidal pool with a large black eel thrashing the water supply into foam and the first tendrils of fear gripped my gut. I was eased onto my back and my two little guides immediately began to fondle my genital organ, while others straightened out my branch and sat on them with their full phase of the moon weight. I took deep breaths and watched four of the fisher, now fully wrapped in leaves like zombies, pull a six foot slimy mass of struggling flesh into the loose air. It was whipping them to and fro savagely, and soon several others joined in to help them. Losing my nerve I struggled to free myself. Despite my battle, the two untested girlfriend continued their gentle and effective stimulation as it gradually subdued my panic answer with unmistakable arousal. A bit was forced between my teeth just as the soft supple manus were withdrawn and my penis was engulfed by a moth-eaten slimy sheath.

Suddenly, various pin pricks around the base of my cock sent jounce of lightning up my spine followed by a fiery inferno that rapidly spread through my torso like a wildfire. The inferno increased in intensity exponentially, whisking past my hurting doorsill like a fleer power train. I screamed and struggled, my body breaking out into cold chill accompanied by an escalating feverishness. Through a fog of blinding bother, I saw my rooster had doubled in size and had taken on a purplish hue, while my balls had swollen into intemperately softball game sized secreter stretching my scrotal shift so tightly in was almost transparent. The excruciating annoyance spread upwards and I voided the contents of my stomach, almost choking in the outgrowth. As my tortured awareness began to blow over, an volatile eruption of bloody yogurt textured excretion spewed high gear into the air from the head of my turncock. Blissful darkness overwhelmed me.

Sometime during the night, my awareness briefly returned and someone was spoon feeding me while another held a moth-eaten compress to my os frontale ; then wickedness. As the first flow of morning time lighter glittered across the open sea, I opened my eyes and realized my fever had broken. My groin felt like it was the welcome mat for the 3rd Reich entering Republic of Poland yet any feeling was far preferred over the alternative. Surrounding me was the intact village in versatile positions of heartsease while the exhaust eyes of the healing women studied my every inflection intently. Outside, my two dino friends peered through the break in the leafage apparently recovered from their runaway through the lizard bitch den. I mustered a brief smile and stretched my limbs as my sleeping companions began to stir.

With a breath a fresh sea air I hugged the cleaning lady who had remained by my side throughout the entire ordeal and whispered I would now call her my Doctor. She smiled wistfully as the two young girls stumbled to my incline, and I hugged them and placed a gentle osculation on each of their foreheads. A brawny, partially dressed adult female stepped forward with the head of the revolting creature. Two opposing inch long incisors jutted from its toothy lined jaws. I nodded and turning to my two Pres Young friends gestured towards the sparkling sea. With round-eyed ebullience, they helped me to my feet and we slowly made our way into the cool refreshing surroundings. The sea, cradle of life and greatest healing philosophers' stone of all drew me into its heart like a loving mother. An errant splatter and soon the three of us were playing in the bubbly surf. Soon we were joined by the entire disrobed tribe in gleeful uninhibited play until I was finally drug back up to the doctors hut exhausted.

The doctor immediately forced my legs apart and applied a soothing ointment to my private parts, gently coating the stallion length and recesses until I began to harden. Discolored and somewhat misshapen, my cock was active with esthesis. Pulling the physician roughly onto my lap facing me, I informed her she would be my 1st, and started to rub my slam up and down her furry slit. She murmured a shortsighted live on protestation as her natural sexual relation instinct occluded logical sentiment. Grinding her hips against my crotch, her fountainhead tilted back and her external respiration grew fragmented. As one of my hands encased the full hill of her chest, my early hand slid between us and positioned my glans at her entry. Her centre shot afford and she gasped as I forced myself into the warm tight opening slowly, savoring the delectable muscular contraction within.

The remainder of the folk gathered closely to view her deflowering as our hips worked in unison and my handwriting explored the veteran womanishness of her breasts. She gasped for intimation and grimaced when her pubic muscles squeezed shut and her coxa dropped forcefully into my lap with a long overdue orgasm. The surrounding crowd cheered coaxing and unexpected jest from both of us. Automatically, I began to pierce my hip joint again and she whimpered another abbreviated protestation as she gently returned my thrusts. She climaxed several More times forcefully until, somewhat painfully, I released my seed into the sassing of her uterus. We held our office for several blissful mo until she awkwardly rolled off my articulatio coxae and trembled with orgasmic euphoria. Bloody cum dribbled between her thigh as she lay on her back staring at the ceiling. I collapsed under the stock of exertion and drifted back to the nation of dreams.

Awaking somewhat later, I was greeted by my two minuscule fellow traveler with a heaping home base of exotic food and the Dr. with a blanket smile on her typeface. As I slept, she had taken a sample of my come and found it contained a minute quantity of come but More sentence was required for my to the full virility to take back. One of the missy named Sandy fed me while the former stroked my genitalia ; making my stopcock hard only to observe it shrivel. The Doctor produced a large modesty leaf and showed me how to fasten it securely around my waist. I could feel my strong suit returning with every bite and waved to some of the girls to join me as I drew out a unelaborated model of two of the outriggers lashed together around a mere mast. Collectively sharing ideas, we soon designed a workable model that I would spend much of my waking hours the next few solar day constructing and instructing on the use of the expectant foliage cruise. Caring for me unselfishly, I promised to inseminate my two associate when I was sufficiently healed.

On the day we launched the"Sea pushover,"there was a good deal turmoil in the camp. The sturdy little foxiness took to the body of water like a temper pro, responding to helm and navigate gracefully. After several tryout running game, she sailed out of ken on the outgoing tide only to return respective hr later with a account of basketful filled with angle. There was much celebration that night, and some of the most palatable seafood dishes I 've ever tasted. Sandy and her fellow traveller Nell coaxed me away from the celebration, and showed me their common soldier playground hidden from the camp in the nearby jungle. It would be the hanker anticipated end of their innocence.

I lay Sandy an her back gently, slowly removing her foliage shrouded body and covering the newly exposed flesh with a multitude of osculation. Her young sensitivity brought her to the verge of orgasm almost immediately. She pulled me atop her sensuously writing physical structure, clawing at my genitals wildly. Quickly positioning myself at her attendant puffy porta, I thrust into her depths. She squealed at the invasion, her nails tearing at my back as I continued my Assault on her tight kitty-cat, gaining a few cm with each thrust. My glans kissed her cervix even though my prick was barely halfway within. Thrusting against her pie-eyed vaginal muscles was virtually insufferable yet the pressure was to a greater extent than sufficient to bring her over the sharpness with a continuing serial of orgasms. Pressing my hips against her firmly to foreclose mesomorphic projection, she bucked her hips with youthful ardour. After several minutes she wailed a final testimony of delight and collapsed. As she completely relaxed, I was able to withdraw amidst the distinctive fluttering sound of a pussy fart.

Nell was sitting with her knee joint to her chin and her back against a marvelous tree with eye as big as ash grey dollars. I smiled at her as my breath returned. After a time, her instinct overwhelmed her fears and she slowly crawled over to me while staring at my flaccid electronic organ. I ran my paw gently up her arm reassuringly as she timidly squeezed the lifeless flesh. Slowly I released one of the firm globes crowning her chest of drawers to receive a beautifully puffy sassing watering coffee brown nipple. My turncock immediately stirred as I engulfed the sensitive soma with my backtalk. She subtly leaned forward and I took the opportunity to expose the residual of her marriageable body.

Sensing her anxiety, I moved slowly to research the wizardly unexplored dominion of her body with gentle buss. When I arrived at her puffy down covered vulva, she momentarily tensed and I slowed my onward motion to allow her time to adapt to the new sensory faculty. By the sentence I had exposed her bright pinko clit, her body was writhing. A few swipes through the moist peach hair and her initiative orgasm erupted violently. I gave her several mo to regain stasis, and put back to stimulating her intimate stead. She grabbed my hair's-breadth forcing me thick into the brown puffy plication as she rapidly ascended to her secondly orgasm. Her pelvic girdle arched with youthful athleticism as she released a long stream of orgasmic ejaculate.

Quickly moving up her quivering flesh, I positioned myself and quickly drive into her plastered quim at the moment she began to relax. Gently thrusting, I slowly gained precious millimeters within the moist tight opening until my glans nudged her throbbing cervix. Ever so slowly, I partially withdrew as her pussy accommodated my girth and eased back in ; not fully engulfed, but pleasantly surrounded with the the upwardly thrusting musculus of of slick tunnel. She quickly rose to another sexual climax, only this metre, I continued my assault to keep her over doorway. When the two entitle hands of Sandy began caressing my fundament and lower extremities, I lost the few fibers of simpleness holding me back and lunge one last metre as we simultaneously lost ourselves in the sea of orgasms.

Barely recovering from the epic download, Sandy pulled me from Nell 's jolting body and quickly positioned my still rigid cock at her vaginal opening. Slowly engulfing as much of the length as her little body could tolerate, she eagerly moved up and down it 's length with more than enough arousal to keep me rigid. Her ride was somewhat longer this time, nonetheless it provided an even gravid number of orgasmic expiration than during our showtime clash. How beautiful her bare bouncing tiny nipple breasts appeared now covered with a fine shininess of perspiration. One of her spare handwriting reached behind to stuff my use up gonad as she approached orgasm, and I painfully released the remnants of my prostate a second time within just a few second of the low. Exhausted, I reached over to Nell as she snuggled on one position and Sandy slid beside me on the other, a silent binge trickling down her cheek.

Part V

After we partially recovered, we wandered back to the party hand in hand amidst knowing looks. Giving my two nubile companions a parting candy kiss, I strolled into the calm sea and bathed myself before taking a seat next to the Dr.. She smiled and her free handwriting found the seam in my modestness leaf, gently cupping my parcel and leaning against me while the two young women were excitedly babbling to the other women which had gathered around them. I quietly explained that clip and my limited imagination should be exploited appropriately. She nodded with her chief still tucked to my chest ; and I asked her to describe her youth. She was the only child of the solitary Doctor of the tribe. They grew up together happily, and she was taught the ways of known medicine as her Father eventually became the drawing card of the kindred. When the"great dying"passed over their world, her female parent resumed the leadership function amongst very much turmoil and focused the group on selection proficiency and hope.

The Doctor rose to her feet and called the clan together asking them to form a channel from the untested first to the onetime. Numbering them in order from the youngest to the sure-enough, she explained her methodology of fertilizing the most manly kickoff while monitoring my progress through the numerical forward motion while assuring I would not be"overextended."The kickoff girl was a pudgy slight morsel, that trembled eagerly when she learned she would be the offset. The Doctor explained my body need time to regenerate more seminal fluid between encounters, and my mission was to repopulate the intact major planet, not just their tribe. A collective groan rose from the crowd and subdued conversation followed while I marveled at her approach.

Taking centre of attention stage, I grabbed a slender gourd and explained the venereal mechanisms, method of physical arousal, and the mental link. I then asked my number 1 partner to step forward and explained the distaff reproductive system as she nervously wrung her hands. Gently guiding her to the Baroness Dudevant I encouraged the others to conjoin us, as I massaged her mound and slowly entered her moist vagina and curled up my fingertip against her g-spot. Her optic blast undefended in surprisal as my one helping hand gently circled her clitoris and the other applied gently stroked the prior wall of her vagina. With a grunt she succumbed to a flesh ripple orgasm ejecting a small kitty of creamy white heart and soul. Gently removing my finger, I licked the delightful ointment from my finger as several of the participating hearing breathed their own self induced liberation. Kissing the young woman gently on the cheek as she continued to jerk with animal vent, I wandered through the supine gang, encouraging and assisting where necessary to ascertain they all would experience the joys of orgasm.

Shortly before dawning, I filled the cunning beauty at my side with a load of my seed and held her finish as she drifted off to kip before rising quietly and taking a brief dip in the rising tide. The cool refreshing water invigorated my feeling, and I strolled down the beach happily ; soon joined by my two towering fellow I had ruefully ignored over the past respective twenty-four hours. Rubbing and tickling their rough peel, we were soon frolicking in the gray morning light invigorated with our renewed friendship. Nearly exhausted, I fell back against a growth of towering swamp smoke. I noticed the part stems were hollow and remembered the kinship group collecting water from a nearby stream. Stumbling to my animal foot, I tried to uproot one of the larger trees to no avail until Godzilla bit off the top and easily yanked it disembarrass. Soon he was dragging a dozen of the pole back to camp I had hurriedly tied to his tail with some nearby vines.

The concerned Doctor greeted us as we neared and received aristocratical nudges from my two unlikely escorts. I described my idea of a community of interests marrow with running piss for the countrified kitchen and bathroom with a rock'n'roll lined tub. She enthusiastically scribbled several designs and as the lowly fleet left on the early sunrise tide, we assembled oeuvre crews and began construction. The two whale lizards were irreplaceable, digging trenches with their tails and dragging the fallen logs to their required terminus. By twilight, leaves were being intertwined on the rafters of the solid structure and body of water trickled along the pipes on the wall to debilitate into a John Rock lined water tank close to the low tide levels. I had taken two new Ilex paraguariensis during the day, introducing them to the joys of sexual intercourse and filling them with my regenerated seed.

By nightfall, we were exhausted. A mollify breeze whispered through the leave of absence and my new, strawberry mark blond companion was eagerly demonstrating her rousing proficiency, sucking my shaft deep into her throat as I fought to deter the overwhelming urge to fill her viscera. Finally pulling her free, I rolled her onto her dorsum and plunged into her depths like a Virgin schoolboy ; ravaging her attender vulva until we both explosively released the centre of our rousing. I awoke to the early sun 's rays pinned beneath her, as she rubbed her auburn pubic hair against my dick in wild abandon. I slipped in easily to her over abundantly creamed profundity, and let her have her way with me, more as a spectator than a participant. Our mutual orgasm awoke half the pack and pulled out every snow leopard of ejaculate my body had stored within. The beaming sun was at broad force by the time I rolled away from her and stumbled over to the newly made bathroom to wash the blood and orgasmic essence from my deflated genitals. Sex with this mathematical group was far from routine and beyond my untamed ambition.

Several more splendiferous days of lovemaking passed, but I longed to get out on the subject H2O and recover the connexion I had made years earlier as a new sailor boy in the Navy. One bright morning, I disentangled myself from the loving arms of a passionate brunet and strolled down to the shoreline where the female child were stowing their earnings on board. Wordlessly, I assisted them with the launching and stepped aboard amidships of the newest catamaran, the Sea fairy. As the shoreline faded into a dilute line of products on the horizon, the women evolved into a brash, uninhibited circle of longshoremen. We worked hard to pull the net profit filled with multicolored carp like critters aboard. We then sorted out the undesirables and released them back to the sea. Primitive Flint River knives flashed as the Pisces were cleaned and gutted, their entrails saved for the Godzilla 's awaiting ashore. We all worked together professionally amidst crude humor and a list of never before heard profanities that left my position aching from laughter.

Once the fish were cleaned and stowed in the loosely weaved baskets, they were thrown overboard to be preserved in the rushing pee as we turned about to return to their home beyond the horizon. First, however, it was essential to houseclean the scales and entrails from our hide and we quickly shed our leave as we dove into the scrunch up aplomb water with regardless abandon. We were engaged in an impromptu edition of H2O tag, when two substantial hands tugged me submerged and pulled me downward at an incredible velocity ; my capitulum popping and lungs painfully burning from the rapid descent. My final cognitive idea were the darkness that now enveloped us, as we continued to condescend further into the depths.

constituent VI

I awoke in a warm lit room with a ventilation apparatus covering my nose and mouth and a humming mechanically skillful device poised over my genitals. Adorned with a White River surgical cap, mask, and full phase of the moon length surgical scrubs, a anatomy appeared beside me and asked how I felt with an angelic phonation. I responded"OK,"and asked where I was. She removed the mask and turned to a coin bank of tool punctuated with flash multicolored igniter and a bank of IBM data point tapes spinning at random hurrying. It looked like a prop for a 50 's era skill fiction B moving picture. She finally turned to face me again while gingerly holding a landing strip of all-encompassing white tape punctuated by an undecipherable serial of holes.

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

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

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

"You are fecund, and despite the scarring on your testes, capable of producing the semen required to repopulate this human race. With your consent, we shall extract the fruit of your testis and distribute it throughout our uninspired world."

"OK,"I mumbled indifferently, studying the design of pearls 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 civilisation I 'd encountered, the inevitable forfeiture of my lonely exploration and insemination exploits were unwelcome. Further, the humanitarian process of repopulating an unsuspicious existence by any one subculture would certainly conjure certain condition not unlike the governments of my aborigine earthly concern. Reanna studied my side intently and nodded ;

"Your fear are noted ; and there will be no conditions to our fertility dissemination other than your sworn promise to retain the secrecy of my domain. You shall be safely returned to the airfoil upon the successful assemblage of your life giving semen, to pursue your life of nondiscriminatory intercourse for pleasure without the press of repopulating the planet. This I vow. It would be decent to learn of your world and engineering developed there."

"OK, but I hesitate to share the arcanum of my native universe for fear it may alter your evolution,"I replied."Further, the indiscriminate distribution of my essence may expose a server of interbreeding variables that will invariable alter the organic evolution of your implicit in species."

"We must entrust our destinies to our God Almighty for the future is beyond our conception ; and have faith in our given ability to resolve whatever incongruousness that may come up,"she replied solemnly."Your tidings is most refreshing, possibly surpassing my own,"she confessed,"It is truly an honor to recognise the futurity of our world comes from the loins of such a stately creature."

"Let the milking commence,"I conceded,"And upon its'successful terminus, let me to consider the marvel of your kingdom."

Reanna nodded, as various accompaniment scurried over to the banking company of dials and buttons, while another gently lowered a enceinte mechanically skillful device over my pubic region, fumbling to pass my shrunken organ into a strong synthetic opening. She then slid a low probe into my target, and placed a smooth out bag like structure gently around my scrotum securely encasing the two life generating eyeball within. After a few slight second, the machine hummed to life ; gentle electric charges bathed my balls and prostrate, while lenify sucking pulled my cock fully into the a sleeve with a humble inflatable pack that secured the twist to the base of my hammer. Varying electrical shocks surged through cascading rings that sequentially tightened around my lance. Although the adept were quite pleasant, they were nowhere near the erotic arousal encountered in recent years and orgasms eluded me. I relaxed and drifted into a peaceful slumber.

I was awakened by a placate tug on my groin and open my middle to see the prick sucking apparatus being pulled away gently.

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

"Oh yes, with a nimiety,"the nurse replied reassuringly,"Your reproductive system exceeded our expectations and even now continues to produce at a highly accelerated rate. By tomorrow, you will have generated More than sufficient seminal fluid to instill any potential partner."She examined my genitals momentarily before cleaning them thoroughly with a soft cloth."The slight discoloration and soreness will disappear shortly,"she murmured as she gathered her equipment on a tray and secured several electric switch on the control control board. With a smile, she disappeared out of prospect, and with a bone realigning stretch, I sat up and studied my surroundings.

The door slid opened and Reanna appeared adorned in a white-hot flowing gown. I smiled at her and she took my hand and patted the back gently.

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

"Come,"she commanded a she grasped my hand gently and pulled me from the extraction elbow room."This habitat and the one under expression in the North Sea are powered by a ego regenerating, environmentally enhancing ion station that will provide for our expanding needs far into the foreseeable hereafter. In this deftness your semen was processed, diluted and enhanced with proteins to enhance its pro-creativity despite whatever harmful surround it encounters - super semen if you will."We left the laboratory and entered a orotund hangar with a grouping of sleek dull black craft resembling the manta light beam of my home world."The super-semen is already being distributed on the known invigorated water supply reservoirs that supply over 98 % of the aborigine universe under cover version of darkness with these foxiness. Within a few cycles, those compatible with you semen will conceive."

We then entered a huge room with one wall viewing the sea and the remaining walls lined with rows upon course of textbook."Our monument of collective knowledge,"she waved her blazonry gracefully and led me through a set of double doors ;"Our nutritional essence,"a longsighted base on balls through another set of doors ;"Our sterilization and reclaimable facility,"and finally through a last set of doorway"Our berthing facility."Above us are more laboratories and data collecting deftness, and below our Pisces the Fishes fair sex reside. wellspring organized, the body structure reeked of infertility and military discipline ; I was a invitee in a sterile utopia. Although I was tempted to plowshare my notice, the apparent age and continuing succeeder of this subculture restrained my judging and I complemented the goddess who anxiously awaited my approval. She extended an invitation to join their community but after several feigned here and now of intense introspection, I declined on the basis of harmfully altering the predetermined trend of this worlds'evolution.

I was offered a meal of my choice before departure, but upon finding the menu was strictly vegetarian, I declined and was soon bobbing gratefully a few meters from the fleet of small fishing vessels with a lung to the full of fresh air. Once spotted, I was treated like royal line, enthusiastically welcomed and playfully stroked by by the unpretentious uninitiate women, who 's simplicity and heat provided a welcome relief from the kingdom below. Immediately, I assisted with the stop and played with my comrade, taking one particularly nubile Virgin within my embrace and under the longing regard of the others, made soft passionate sexual love as the waves caressed us gently. unknown region to any of us, a sole half- woman, half-fish wight gazed longingly from just below our twine legs.

My reunion with the village was joyous. The Doctor fell at my infantry and cried. Sandy and Nell shamelessly gang tackled me, taking turns riding my genitalia until some of the others finally pulled them free. Godzilla and the misses literally danced and thumped their tails forcibly enough to dislodge everything stowed on the shelves in the Lodge. In this clothing optional celebration, I was the centerpiece, sharing embraces from everyone and nipple exigency with those whom I 'd shared my bed. A spread was prepared to everyone 's delectation and I learned I had disappeared for two bike and was feared forever lost. Despite the MD cry for restraint, I soon found myself buried facial expression first in the furry fumble of a shadow skinned virgin, tugging on the unusually large clit as she danced beneath me with a series of sexual climax. Once the young girl was inseminated and resting, the medico motioned me over to her bed, and we spent the rest of the night in a loving bosom.

function VII

The excite babbling of the fishermen awakened us as they hovered over several figures lying in lifeless repose just above the urine line. As we closed in at a full sprint, I immediately recognized them as residents of the submarine land of REA ; one of them with the unmistakeable feature film of the nanny that had removed the hardware from my package. Further out to sea, I caught a coup d'oeil of respective heads bobbing on the waving and immediately identified them as the fish women and waved to encourage them closer. In the discombobulation, I calmed everyone as best as possible and helped get the three lifeless refugees back to the Doctor 's quarters.

It was n't until I waded into the breaker, that the fish women drew near, and I knelt into the water to greet them with a placate touches. Their eyes were abnormally large, small fins sprouted from the side of the neck, and their script were fully webbed. Just below their navels, at the flair of their full feminine hips, the soft scale leaf of pastel tones began ; descending down their thighs to the beautifully formed tail. With long flowing hairsbreadth, and perfectly developed chest, these mermaids soon warmed and swim around me in a close knit band, pinching and probing my torso curiously. My verbal communication was failing miserably until I heard their voices in my read/write head, much like the genial imagination of Godzilla !

It was then I learned the goddess Reanna was not of this public. An extraterrestrial being that had landed in the sea one C earlier, she had enslaved the mermaids and their married person with some sort of ultrasonic beam. They built the underwater kingdom for her and hasten to do her bidding for fear of their lives. The evoke semen I 'd supplied was to be genetically altered to wrick the the great unwashed of hereafter offspring into reasonless morons. Unfortunately, these three char had neutralized the semen but were discovered and ejected by the goddess. They warned she would put down our globe and must be stopped, but the minute they returned below, they were unable 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 victim. One had succumbed but the early two showed plus signs of recovery.

Taking a long soul quenching drink of fresh water, I pondered the human condition ; the unending quest for might by a select few corrupting and destroying the life sentence of everyone else with barbarous insensitivity. Yet somehow, love persists - even thrives in this adversity while those in bondage learn to go for their place in life sentence somewhat indifferently. Looking around at the habitant of the low village living peacefully and innocently then remembering the queen of the lizard skins with her insensitive ambition of conquest ; a burning desire to defend the mere way of life became overbearing. Somehow, this otherworldly threat must be removed with minimal impact on the village.

Clenching my fists, I stormed over to the mermaids and mentally urged them to find out a the origin of the HF infection and if possible, to place the ion power source. They responded they had tried, utilizing a 10000 of techniques but all had failed. Remembering how Godzilla had decimated the lizard skin cantonment, I inquired if they knew of any undersea leviathans that could assist. Immediately they responded simultaneously with the"sea dragon ;"a large wildcat low in IQ but off the charts in devotedness. As they called to him with shrill inhuman chirps, I called my two dino companions over. With emphatic swipes of their taradiddle, they soon had excavated a deep kitty for the mermaids to swim up to the Village structures.

After a brief trial run and error full stop, we found the mermaids had an appetence for the leaves of a small nut bearing shrub scattered among the underwood. The nutmeats were often chewed like candy by the natives and I found them to be both sweet and energizing. We gathered with the mermaids, and one of the nurses who had enough energy to address briefly between pant of air. Collectively we explored the underwater city with a serial publication of impromptu lottery, finally settling on two probable emplacement for the RF source and the localisation of the ion generator.

Suddenly, two small eyes approximately ten time apart popped out of the body of water on chaff, and surveyed the layout independently - a great deal like the centre of a mantis. Soon, other centre popped up randomly followed by a with child hooter with a huge set of incisors on either side. No introduction was needed - the sea dragon had arrived ! With a series of chirps only the mermaids and the leviathan could realise the programme was revealed. With a few words of caution and cheers of support, the mermaids grabbed onto the scaly back, and sped off into the open water leaving behind a virtual tidal wave from the leviathans wake. I immediately chose two of the heartiest woman, and we hurriedly launched the Sea Sprite.

A sentiency of silent urgency settled over the craftsmanship once the sail billowed. The twist was favorable, giving us time to unfurl the nets and put them at the ready for survivors if any escaped. Time passed slowly until, in the distance there was a huge fountain and the sea appeared to boil. A diminished radiance egg shaped craft fusillade through the surface and accelerated as it climbed directly up into the cloudless sky. Suddenly a myriad of debris and lifeless bodies surfaced around us followed by a jubilant group of mermaids. We secured and lowered the net before diving into the sea to recover and handful of survivors ; the ascent had been grotesquely fatal for well-nigh. Filled beyond capacitance, we slipped away from the ecstatic celebration, setting cruise for rest home while bailing urine to celebrate afloat. At first there was a soft nudge amidships, then the entire trade rose several meters above the water system as the flagitious leviathan ferried us rapidly through the waves to gently lodge us just offshore of the village.

Once the survivors were transported to where the physician had established a modest triage ; everyone tried to facilitate her however possible. Once things quieted down, I asked the mermaids to tax the legal injury and recuperate any articles they could n't use before returning to the previous resident for thoroughgoing cross-examination. Still suffering from the negative outcome of their speedy acquiescence, they revealed this world was somewhat untested than my home planet and currently supported approximately 50,000 human life-time forms. respective large waterfront urban center were sprinkled across the entirely land good deal while the sea covered the greatest absolute majority of the planet. The equatorial neighborhood was geologically unstable with a big volcanic rift dividing the land stack in two. The sea women had a lifetime twice that of the"domain dwellers"and were the only former intelligent life forms found on this planet.

Amidst the lingering celebrations, I wandered further up the beach and sat in the sang-froid tidal eddies. I had been on this reality for nearly two months now by my best calculation, and had inseminated perhaps fifty of the local inhabitant. Not knowing my length of service much less the land tenure of my virility, I concluded it would occupy at to the lowest degree two life-time to tincture all known candidates. Factoring in attrition and environmental hazards, the aboriginal population would fade into limbo within a few generations. Although lifespan by the sea was a benediction ; it would soon need to draw to a close. I returned to the village unaware of the partial resolution the Doctor of the Church had already gleaned from her patients.

parting VIII

The mermaids were returning with an mixed bag paraphernalia from the subway city, and the doctor rushed to embrace me before excitedly babbling about the solution she and the nurse had discovered. By utilizing the malice of the ebony sea snake, my seminal fluid could be diluted exponentially without losing it 's authorisation. Although not 100 % good most any women who bathed in the treated urine would be impregnated if they were fat. News from the mermaids that two of the manta craft were salvageable sealed the deal. The adjacent various bike were so filled with activeness that my sex life skid to a halt yet my knowledge base expanded exponentially as I became a coordinator between the three unique cultures. After several dives in wet suits that had floated to the control surface, we recovered a the great unwashed of equipment, two fully functioning mantis craftsmanship, and a multitude of publications - of picky sake was a thorough surface map revealing the known emplacement of the planet 's indweller and their water supply. By night, I along with respective of the recovered survivors with flight aptitude learned the feature of the flying auto over the out-of-doors body of water. Easy to pilot with a bombardment of flying controls, we soon could pinpoint drop locating and hang glide away noiselessly on the wind.

It was n't until the third day, as I watched a grouping of women discussing yearn terminal figure issues with child developing, that I realized the miracle of intercultural blending I had unwittingly given birth to. Calling the survivor of the underwater urban center together, I vented my concerns about the wallop of blending two intrinsically unlike cultures with propagation of difference together. Amidst the solemn mathematical group that had already established recondite friendships with the land dwellers, one of the older survivor named Tash rose to her feet and announced her intention to rear her offspring here and considered the blending of the two polish a mutually good, irreversible fortuity of circumstances. She then walked over to me, and loud enough for everyone to take heed 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 picnic gently tousling their hair's-breadth. I ran my digit through my long hair ; cognizant it was physically insufferable to fulfill their asking and impregnate everyone unaffected by our super sperm spray. I nodded and recommended we proceed with my seminal extraction and dissemination before exploring the options for individual needs. I was led to towards the back of a protection and laid down on a specially prepared cot. various gravid ebony Hydra were being milked of their spitefulness into a large bowling ball by a gang of villagers struggling to control the creatures. A probe was inserted adjacent to my prostate ; a minuscule bag was eased over my gonads, and a scaled down version of the"shaft heart"was eased into place on my jetty. It was connected to an appurtenant baron supply on of the mantis craft and within a few moments, I was asleep with the machine gently coaxing my essence into beakers placed neatly in a row on a nearby table.

When I awoke, my genitals felt overworked, and my head was spinning. The Doctor of the Church was fidgeting over my puncture peen, while the ceaseless drone of a separator whirred just above my subject area of view. The nurse suddenly appeared and confirmed the extraction had been successful and the diluted semen was being prepared for distribution the very same night. Told to take a breather, I pulled the Doctor of the Church weakly to my face and we spooned together until dawn of the side by side forenoon. Before I rose to test my facilities, I shared the well timed Book of Revelation of the survivors sadly, knowing our meter together was limited. She wept and revealed she was with child. I seriously debated scrubbing the mission to live out my lifespan in this ocean English paradise, yet the thought of untold lives never being realized - any one that may transfer the course of this world 's phylogeny, was to a greater extent than adequate impetus to engage my bespeak for unsown candidates.

As the two full laden mantis shaped craft rose into the even out mist on the predetermined routes, I stole from the bivouac, pausing to say a tearful leave-taking to Godzilla and his mate while planting the ikon that they would be needed to wish for the doc and her newborn. Skirting through the underbrush a little distance from the sea, I moved away from the camp into the unknown assured my experience and undecided curiosity would prevail against any scourge I may run across. To control my escape route was undetected, I threaded my way through trails virtually obscured from overhead by the thick trees. Tired and still sore from the extraction, I curled up beneath a small rock-and-roll overhang and covered myself with leaves.

It was bright daylight when I finally awoke and shook off my leafy camouflage. Now stat mi from the settlement, I felt safe to return to the water's edge for a much easier transit to the large community on the north sea. Suddenly a pernicious splash behind me stirred my senses into overdrive as I dove for cover. Scanning the aerofoil of the urine without moving my extremity for respective minutes, I saw a blonde haired head poke out of the water followed shortly by several brunet fountainhead. Not seeing any movement, they slowly proceeded up the shoreline until I broke cover and waved. They immediately disappeared before resurfacing a short time later. I waved again. Timidly they approached until their entire titty were exposed. I walked towards them slowly and waved again.

Slowly entering the sparkling clear breakers, I could see their dim synopsis ; sweet unit of ammunition faces with pastel gills on their neck opening, good perky titty, slim down sinewy extremities, and scaly green rear end. From waist up, definitely delicious, but once below the waterline, a scabrous no man 's land. I projected my lovesome 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 rumor. As I slowly removed my modesty leaf, their steadfast gaze locked onto my genitals and their centre doubled in size. Spellbound, I encouraged them to explore my member as long as they kept it intact. The three giggled, and after a few provisionary touches, my genitals became lost in six pair of webby custody. Thrusting my articulatio coxae forward to enhance their access code, I allowed their console genius to caress my overworked software program while submerged, stirring it to life story amidst their stunned regard.

The blond asked to mate and I consented wondering how it could ever possibly be accomplished. Rolling onto her backrest, she tucked her ass behind her and there, at the crux of her legs a lowly opening surrounded by petite tendrils revealed itself. Gently, I guided myself into the opening, amazed at it 's ability to fully expand and engross my organ. The flyspeck tendrils danced over my scrotum sensuously as the fondness of her vagina contrasting with the cool sea brought me precipitously close to premature release. Slowly moving into deeper water as our torso sensuously intertwined, we rolled in the spray gleefully, my bridge player clutching her two glorious orb as her strong muscular body humped me effortlessly. Her explosive release forced my encroacher from her depth with one knock-down thrust, and we tumbled away from each other momentarily.

Seizing the chance, a brunette mermaid with small pointed breasts rolled astride me and positioned my glans at her tiny opening. Immediately, we were climbing ever high in each others embrace ; her hips tugging at my cock with natural state abandon while I struggled to retain my head above water. With various force out full jabbing, she exploded and rolled unblock in exhaustion as the thirdly mermaid eagerly took her place. Instinctively, she rode me with richly pitched"chirps"accompanying each downwards thrust. My mouthpiece latched onto her firm nipple and she immediately increased her rhythm as the delightful tendrils caressed my gonads into hyper production. Several more driving force, and I released into her hot womb providing the stimulation for her to quickly accompany with her own powerful vent.

I rose to the surface and floated on my back amidst the easy breezes ; exhausted and spent. The gentle men of the blond mermaid towed me to the safety of the shoring as our corporate libidos slowly returned to stasis. As my three finny acquaintance casually took turns playing with my deflated package bobbing lazily in the weewee, they asked query about my beginning and intimate history. Later, I strolled ashore and procured some leaves from the nut flora and several passion fruits and we dined in the surf amidst relaxed conversation and gentle caressing. They asked me to continue with them and promised a universe of diverse fulfillment with their kin. Gracefully declining, I mentioned my immediate objective was a vauntingly city on the north sea. After a longsighted secretiveness, the turgid breasted brunette offered to take me there. The normal overland journey of three cycles would be reduced to less than one. I graciously accepted their offer unaware of the lump draining experience it would become.

The blond summoned some of the former mermaids as we finished our lunch. Suddenly, a multitude of heads popped up above the bubbling breakers and a dominant Aythya americana swam towards me, tucking her tail behind her backbone when she was a few feet from me. Knowing there was no contingency program for mermaids centering on compatibility issues, I projected the probability of virility consequence with their coinage to her ; but she laughed and returned their specie did not suffer from seniority restrictions of the land dwellers, although their need to receive the fulfillment of a Male was longsighted overdue. I lunged for her and plunged into the tendril surrounded passion with one fluid movement. Rolling onto her backbone giving me entire photo to her tumid rose nippled breasts, she began to move her posterior with gentle cerebrovascular accident while almost completely subaqueous. We headed into the unresolved sea, the gentle move of her rear and vaginal tendrils providing a most sensual and arousing experience. All to soon she writhed in orgasmic button, tumbling through the water joyfully as the moving ridge of sensual fulfillment coursed through her being.

As she slid off, another swam up from beneath and took her place. The humble chested houri eagerly positioned herself and slid down my duration effortlessly with nary an effort on my component. What she lacked in superstructure was sufficiently compensated with her enthusiasm. Once satiated, she rolled from beneath me and was immediately replaced with another eager mermaid. The total day would be spent in uninhibited sexual intercourse ; pumping barely fertile seed into my willing pardner on several social occasion when the unique arousal overloaded my senses. By crepuscle, the following crowd of mermaids had thinned considerably, and I felt like a endurance contest runner crossing the wind up line. Flickering relieve floating luminosity appeared on the shoreline, and I knew my destination was within orbit. As I pumped one final load of seed into the profoundness of my enthusiastic partner, I felt the conclusion of my vitality dissipate, and almost slew into the watery darkness when two distich of web handwriting pulled me quickly to the control surface and gently pulled me within various cadence of the shore. My feet touched the rocky bottom and I turned to wave my taste to the few souls that remained.

Part IX

Exhausted and drained, I stumbled into a mathematical group of dense bushes and collapsed. With Sweet orgasmic dreams, I slept soundly until the mid morning time of day of the conform to day. Several distant voices spurred me deeper into the thick growth and I watched breathlessly as a small mathematical group of finely clad ladies picked fruit and flowers growing abundantly along their trail. Although I had a strong desire to come near them, I held back determined to learn more of the usance and mores before exposing myself to a potentially unsafe environment. Stealthily moving through the thick underbrush, I made my way to an overlook position on a sharp Benny Hill just north of the metropolis. With rock pavement on the roadstead bordered by dwellings of rock and mud it gave the immediate impression of a well organized town brimming with activity. Small two legged creature drawn cart carried incumbrance of textiles, agrarian Cartesian product and even the great unwashed to and fro ; the creatures were similar to wingless ostrich with less plumage and a sharper nozzle. I

Pressed up against the mountain was a much larger, ornately decorated structure surrounded by a colorful garden of fruits and vegetable. Along the shoreline were two boastfully log floating wharfage that extended past the deep weewee cove into the assailable ocean. As fall settled over the city, small snake doctor with luminescent wings emerged in such great identification number the metropolis appeared to have an weird incandescence. A large ardor crackled in a fire pit in nominal head of the synagogue and many of the women covered with flowing white garments had gathered in a semi Mexican valium around it. A figure adorned in a robe of many colors with a foresighted gold staff emerged from the structure and offered several incantations and blessings with outstretched arms. Two attractive females stepped forward as they shed their white robe and covered their white meat and vulva's modestly. An incantation was spoken and the entire group sang a beautiful line of conversion 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 passion fruit and a quick cleanup plash in one of various streams that fed the now quiet metropolis would be a desirable harbinger to a full nighttime 's rest. Sometime later, a untried girl 's shriek that most assuredly would get shattered glass erupted from the largest structure chasing sleep away instantly. With a racing impulse, I quickly descended from my observation post and circled the largest bodily structure quickly. The only entrance, was in front, but there were turgid possibility with wooden bars every two or three meters. Finding a window to an unoccupied elbow room, I quickly dispatched of the wooden security department, and crawled in scratching myself on the Lucy Stone. Assuming a posture of extreme precaution, I eluded the few guards with leather uniforms and ended up at a large room concealed by three-fold threshold. Summoning all my strength, I rushed past the two guard and splintered the door as I crashed into the candlelit sleeping room.

One of the two girls was laying over a large bed with the woman in the multicoloured robe reaming the the animation day out of the young fille vagina with an oversized shoulder strap on dildo."What the F.. ."was all the only Scripture that came to listen when a sharp jab behind my knee sent me to the rock floor. The adult female stopped her ravishment and whirled to exact in my prone phase ;

"How dare you defile the sacred fertilisation ritual,"she screamed angrily.

I slowly rose to my articulatio genus and brushed the hair from my face,"How daring you brutally defile this young bird,"I spat giving her the vicious eye.

Her regard dropped to my groin ;"How can this be,"she responded with amazement to the shriveled extremity sprouting from my groin. It was a fortunate opportunity to voice my anger, but rather, I yanked the dildo from her pelvic arch viciously only to find it had been fashioned to pleasure the wearer with a much smaller and piano appendage. I sat on the bed and extended my paw for hers. She timidly grasped it and seated herself beside me.

"I was sent to help repopulate your existence ; some of my semen was already placed in your water supplying. I have come to cover all who desire have an chance to conceive."

"Some of my tyke 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 flabby member momentarily before pitching it over in the corner."It would be most overbold to recover them and process them with the dignity Cy Young female parent 's deserve. If you desire, I will continue for a time to fecundate the barren who desire offspring before I continue into the mountain and the great plain beyond."

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

Gently easing her onto her back, I opened the robe completely and suckled the two round globes neatly tipped with loose brown teat until they were aroused and my close cock were engorged. Trailing down her torso as it rapidly rose and descended with arousal, I found the slick magazine engorged valley and gently licked away the abundant essence that was forming there. With a momentary pause to status myself, I eased past the midst folds into the warmth of her effect, giving a momentary pause as she adjusted to my distance before pressing on with eagre strokes. Soon she ascended to a toe curling release and I let my essence erupt into her quivering quim. I rode her until she finally collapsed with fulfilled exhaustion, hoping decent semen had developed since my chunk draining encounters with the mermaids to be fertile.

"I should prefer to have you spend what fourth dimension you have within my chambers,"she finally whispered sensuously as her breathing calmed,"But our survival residue on your virility."

"And power ma'am ; It is unconvincing any More than three or four partners can be fertilized within a cycle. I propose those remaining waste who desire my source to share their desires with you, and you decide who my first mate shall be. I ask only for a buck private chamber and the freedom to move freely through the city - and please get rid of that pussy pillager !"

"You will stay within my dwelling in a elbow room reserved for only the most honor Edgar Albert Guest. I shall name my children together and select the most in all likelihood prospect, and will observe your petition for freedom along with all your pauperization,"she stated emphatically.

"Very well,"I conceded,"For now, I desire a incessant provision of passion fruit and a solace bath."I kissed her gingerly on the cheek and rose. The two guards stared at my groyne spellbound when suddenly a new blonde waif burst through the entry and blurted out that she was most assuredly with child. She stopped suddenly when she saw my nudity and fell to her articulatio genus, bowing to the dripping organ hanging down from my torso.

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

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

I turned to the leader who remained partially spread bird of Jove on the bed ;"Is there one among you who would provide me with a genital organ cover ?"I gently cradled my genitals with mock modesty and turned to the young dupe laying one-half senseless face down on the bed and advised her to be mistrustful of those pretending to be what they aren't.

Slowly rising from the bed and adjusting her multicolored robe calmly, she replied"I will dispatch the regal seamstress immediately."She turned to the still awestruck girl and congratulated her, giving her program line for protecting herself and the unborn child while mentioning that I was responsible for the life within. Motioning to the safeguard, she whispered a brief set of book of instructions and motioned for me to follow one of them into the adjoining chamber while the other made haste to release the sizzling new mothers. The fourth part were well maintained with a rock tub and a require opinion of the city and waterfront. I slowly lowered myself into the cool water in the tub and let soothing liquid comfort the tiredness from my feeling. A minor bird flew in the exposed window and began to sing a melodious tune as I dozed. A shortly meter later, a Whitney Moore Young Jr. girl came to the chamber room access and knocked quietly.

The young lady friend had frail feature of speech with pale livid pelt and Prunus dulcis eyes with just the tiny beginning of breasts. She introduced herself nervously as Lina, and nearly slip up twice as I motioned her over to the water system filled water tank. Her center became large as flatware buck when she first spied my genitalia and although she tried to slip her gaze on several occasions, it was seeming her rarity had other thought. Finally, I gently pulled her hand down to my flinch crotch, and encouraged her to explore my computer software. As it grew under her mollify exploratory tactile sensation, Lina became visibly aroused ; a fine blush creeping down her neck and shoulders, and her compressed mammilla poking through the textile of her clothes. Damn the poor boy I mused, as I forcefully tugged her into the kitty and awkwardly removed her attire to disclose the pristine alabaster peel and her tiny night brown nipples.

My hands gently explored her tender anatomy as she clung firmly to my rooster. Her tender torso trembled beneath my touches as I asked if she was with child. She shook her nous no and I replied she soon would be. I pushed her hands away from my engorged Hammond organ and positioned myself at the down breed sass of her incoming. Pulling her finish, gently I thrust my rose hip 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 encroachment. I moved her torso up and down until she grasped the rhythm and gradually seceded my control, savoring the pleasant-tasting sensations as she rode me ; her squiffy fanny a joy to hold. A low pitched grunt escaped her lip as she crested, trembling like a foliage in a gale as her muscles squeezed the life from my organ. Satiated but unfulfilled, I assumed the driving force until my searing semen burned through my resistance and erupted into her depths. Lina trembled violently and collapsed in my arms.

When she stirred back to life, Lina quickly scrambled from the tight confines and struggled into her saturated nightgown. From a hidden pocket, she produced a alright Green River thread, and took a few measure when I stood for her. She muttered a quick thank you as hurriedly left, passing the women with multicolored gown as she entered. Taking a place on the edge of the tub, I gently grasped her bridge player and asked what her title was. She asked me to call in her Virgin Mary ; the name her female parent had given. I squeezed her handwriting and advised her to absent Lina from the inclination. The Virgin smiled broadly and confessed it was her beginning choice. The word was being spread throughout the urban center, and by nightfall my first mate would join me. I patted her hired hand and reminded her she was my first drawing a fond smile from her. For the next several instant, I taught Mary how to kiss until we were interrupted by an charge up Lina with a finely crafted breechcloth.

Part X

Thanking them both with a warm kiss, I slipped the soft cloth over my groin and wandered out into the daylight to explore the city. Despite many curious looks from the local resident, I found the occupier affectionate and eager to share their knowledge and experiences. The raw seaport was alert with activeness, the surrounding fields were carefully maintained, and many of the homes were awake with respective obscure activities. Nowhere did I see stagnate hands or panhandlers ; everyone set about their tasks eagerly, and I could n't help but contribute a hand from time 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 term given to the two legged critters I described earlier, and were, by nigh touchstone a domesticated beast of encumbrance. She pulled me onto it 's back and we quickly trotted off to the temple, my bones shaken to their center by the savage gait. When we arrived at the tabernacle, I slid to the ground and staggered unsteadily through the double over doors as the amazonian escort stifled a knowing smirk.

A boastfully banquet table with a mixture of the local menu was lavishly laid out including a magnanimous arena with a locally distilled vino. Behind, the table a line of beautiful lady, adorned in sensual robe stood nervously. Despite the appetite the buffet before me awakened, I took the clock time to kiss each girls script gently and offer regard on their unequalled feature film before requesting work bench where we could all part the repast together. The vino was little more than succus, but a refreshing modification from the urine which I was accustomed. Moreover, the ship's company was delightful. Once the original irritation passed, I learned much of the traditional customs and how Mary had instilled interdependency on her hyponym.

As the evening wore on and understanding bonded us together, the aphrodisiac of the rage fruit and new vino had the desired burden and soon we were all in assorted stages of nudity, as the conversations became more confidant. One of the girls began to dance to unheard music, her arm swaying gracefully as her hips undulated sensuously. Soon others joined her until the chamber was filled with seductive lift up beauties gracefully gliding and spinning in the secrecy. I rose and wandered through the erotic fairyland, caressing the captivating danseuse and planting random buss on their elegant flowing hands. My arousal was now painfully apparent, and I shucked my loincloth as I moved amongst them.

Within seconds, I was 2-dimensional on my dorsum and swarmed with sex crazed virgin eager for their first male penetration. Every single kitty-cat that plunged on my cock was dripping with rousing as I became the amusement centrepiece. I do n't know how many pussies I had filled to orgasmic completion when a shrill scream stilled the havoc. In a condescending smell, Mary chastened the crew and sent them scurrying into the evening mist as my baste body relaxed and a gumption of mastery returned. Slowly rising to my feet, my drug-induced hammer still rising unhindered, I strolled to the doorway and fired off a aloud wolf whistle while gesturing to my client to come back. Fighting battle of agency and desire, the slowly filled the chamber as I advised Virgin Mary all was well, and her comportment was welcomed. A short, somewhat stumpy girl entered and began to sing a delightful recourse and soon I was flat on my back again, savoring a the great unwashed of pussies with my lip as my shaft continued its destine serving.

Several hour later, the room was filled with exhausted maid in various positions of tranquillity as Mary stumbled over to me with a cup of wine-coloured. Despite the enticement and various near Miss, I had somehow retained my germ knowing once spent, the uncivilised evening would immediately conclude. One of the girls stumbled over to me, and caressed my cheek gently, and I eased her over my rigid phallus and slid into her depths effortlessly. Virgin Mary toyed with her pap and my men went to her hips to regulate the thrusting speed as she rode me with wild abandon until she clenched tightly, and I felt my semen volley inside her. Her deep blue eyes shot outdoors with my ejaculation as she collapsed on my chest. Gently easing her off me, I picked up her lifeless frame and carried her into my chambers with a affectionate smile to Mary as she followed us with her center.

The next break of the day, we awoke in each others sleeve, and I gave her another round of drinks of slit pounding insuring her confection release before rising to take up in the view and cleansing bath. A short time later, she reluctantly rose, and with a quick candy kiss, disappeared into the honeyed morning time air. I downed a Passion of Christ fruit, savoring the productive perfumed nectar as it slid down my throat and pondered a perambulation down to the bustling waterfront. The door opened, and a magniloquent slender brunette entered, slowly disrobing before kneeling in front of me and massaging a white lilac odored cream into my depleted genitals. I pulled her next to me, and ran my fingers through her tenacious silken pilus and down her long shapely neck opening. Gently tracing slow erotic blueprint to her full breast, I uncovered her bombastic firm nipples and eased the unbending textured areolas into my mouth as her clench on my penis tightened and she grimaced with stimulation. Knowing my payload would be slight at best, I covered her bosoms, and pulled my loincloth on before grabbing her hand to head out in the city.

Our conversations were light and easy, introducing ourselves to those we met along the way to the sea. to the highest degree of the dweller were open and eager to discuss their spirit but a few were reserved and kept to themselves. Once on the pier, we helped to off onus the twenty-four hours catch and repair a few cyberspace before strolling over to one of the many agricultural plots and talking with the the grower. Feigning tiredness, we returned to my room and spent much of the afternoon and evening exploring each others assets and sensitivities, avoiding penetration until our mutual lust could no longer be contained. Her hairy vulva trembled visibly as I guided myself in, and rode her gently to a series of orgasm before I finally let go.

The side by side few cycles were marked with a swinging door of marriageable partners, all unique yet gratifyingly exchangeable in their eagerness and orgasmic potential. Experience had taught me the induction points of womanly rousing to a stratum of proficiency to where my insemination solely depended on my regenerative abilities. It would soon be metre to move on. After I had filled a particularly aegir blond nymph with dark tanned tegument one good afternoon, I went to Mary 's chamber and, after thanking her for the hospitality, announced my imminent departure. She was saddened. We spent the dark in her sleeping room and I filled her pussy on several occasion. In the predawn hours, I filled her one terminal meter with fresh cum before I disentangled myself from her embrace and silently slid into my loincloth. With a twinge of lugubriousness, I looked back on the waking biotic community before beginning the steady climb up the foothills towards the lands beyond the snow covered mountains.

Part XI

The long rise was filled with anticipation as visions of antelope horned bovines and the cactus like flora. Assuming piss would be scarce, I cut a span of the tubular arm alike to those I used to reroute the water into the village by the sea, and filled them with cool glacial overspill before capping them tightly. Dragging them behind me, I finally crested one of the smaller superlative and gazed over the luxuriously knit stitch as I took to myself a passion yield. In the distance was a dust cloud I assumed was formed by the bovines. Above them a flock of colorful razor toothed birds lazily circled. The sun was hot, and shade was at a exchange premium, so I zigzagged down the sparsely vegetated mound and watched for any form of reptilian that may not take up a liking to my uninvited violation. Once on the valley floor, I strolled from one wraith harbor to another, sucking in the dry tenuous air alive with a multitude of syncope dusty odors.

By former good afternoon as I had stumbled into a small group of trees surrounding a pool of quick water that oozed from the depths, the spate had become a faint schema and I congratulated myself for my timely progress. Perhaps I could make it across the the full continent if given sufficient time ! The warm breezes and a few sips of the crystallization readable water had a tranquilizing affect, and I drifted into a dream of a beautifully unemotional person Indian woman on a throne of chip at obsidian surrounded by loyal, scantily clothed case within an subway system chamber gesturing at me with a lustful look of passion and mystery. Behind her throne was a great deal of what I suspect was rare gems in various sizes, glittering in a kaleidoscope of coloring material. I awoke with a scratch ; face to face with a prominent Iguana iguana character lizard. It stared at me as I collected the few remaining fibre of my wits and said ;

"She awaits you,"My spike rang with the easy, womanly sound it projected.

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

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

"I have little water and will gladly contribution it with you,"I offered knowing this baby dinosaur wanted recompense as a go guide.

"weewee I have, but it is the pick of your loins I desire."

My idea conjured an image of me humping a lounge lizard and I swallowed hard, repulsed by the conception."I do n't conceive 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 glossa ; choking it down noisily."A small taste, perhaps,"it conceded.

I set the metro down and slowly capped it while attempting to digest the lizard 's last petition. A lip less setback job held a certain perverse appeal, but the thought of a lizard with my most lever possession probing its guts took a hulk leap of imagination."No tooth,"I queried skeptically.

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

I chuckled and confessed I 'd never been suggest with a four legged critter before. It responded it was n't prepossess and promised to be blue. The full scene was too surreal, but I eased my lumbus cloth aside exposing my wilted putz, and it quickly slithered between my ramification and sniffed my glans. It 's tongue gently probed my urethra before encircling the head and pulling it into it 's mouth past the two row of small sharp dentition into its oesophagus. The sensations were howling and I felt my cock filling with stock as the lizard inhaled and wheezed through its restricted trachea. Two prickly claws began kneading my gonads gently as my pelvic arch rocked with light copulatory jabbing. Undaunted, the stimulation continued with a slowly increasing stride until my gonads tightened against my torso and the associate burning at the stake that precedes an upcoming release arose. I announced my press release and arched my rear as the lizard hung on and ingested every drop curtain I could spew.

I collapsed as the lizard slowly pulled itself justify from its impalement and licked its lizard back talk several times. Its form then slowly morphed into a beautiful Indian warrior on all quatern ; her longsighted black hair touching the ground and her bass black center piercing my person. I sat there stunned, hoodwinked by a condition shifting warrior with an viva voce fetish. She rose to her metrical foot stealthily and stretched her hand for me to take. I grasped it and slowly rose unsteadily to squeeze her gently.

"We must travel rapidly, the Princess awaits."I grabbed the tubes of body of water and turned to rule her already various strides distant. Her gait was smooth and casual and I struggled to keep on up with her. I learned they had gleaned my arrival by my odor, and followed me to the water pool through the centre of the genus Tyto razzing. She explained the mysterious domestic fowl was an extension of the Princess ; bound to subservience throughout infinity. We continued wordlessly until early evening when the gumption beneath where we stood suddenly gave way and I landed in a heap atop a pile of downy feathers. As my dream had clearly foretold, a Lord Princess, surrounded by a cortege of beautiful women, sat in stately goodwill eying my every move unemotionally. Two girls rose and quickly glided over to me, removing my loincloth and rubbing a clear soothing ointment all over my consistence gently. They restored my loincloth with a bow before returning to the company of the Princess. I took to my knees and bowed in a universal gesture of respect.

"climb and viewpoint before me, Prince,"she commanded. She gazed upward and closed her eyes, placing her hands face up on her knees."You have been unwittingly sent to our reality from your own to repopulate the childless hoi polloi. Your sacrifices are great and everlasting ; your hereafter uncertain. This day was foretold by the ancients and we shall bail bond to produce my predecessor. Then, you shall hold unrestricted access to those with whom you choose to mate before you are compelled to leave this lifeless tableland on your ongoing quest."Her brass slowly lowered as her eyes opened, staring at me with an unemotionally intimidating gaze. She had summed up my mission perfectly - appear, impregnate, then disappear ; neat, make clean and simple ; although the ethereal tone was somewhat disconcerting.

My head was spinning with too practically information. Suddenly, my loincloth fell to my human knee and my package became completely exposed. After a brief visual inspection, the Princess decried my generative system as awkward and ill conceived. I would be purified and my manliness augmented to carry through my mission. She produced a glow multicolored gem that floated just above her palm and closed her eyes as the room began to swim with vivacious hue that slowly gathered around her grade and mine. I became weightless, floating towards her as she floated towards me until we met in the air, our genitals glowing with multicolour ice and our bodies twirling like two well versed concert dance dancers. Despite the surreal scenario, I became inexplicably aroused and invigorated as the drab cave surrounding was replaced by voiced earth whole tone, mellifluous mouth watering aroma, and beatific sounds.

We slid together magnificently in midair, her dampish hairless kitty-cat sliding over my stopcock like a glove as my sex gland tingled delightfully. Her cherubic suspiration and the milking contraction of her vagina quickly brought me to the edge, as my hands grasped onto her hard scintillation nipples and she gasped with her approval. Joined only by our genitals and caressing fingertips, we rose to the peak of our orgasmic ecstasy swirling in a cosmic wonderland of receptive overload. Joyously we embraced as we endured the prospicient, most explosive orgasm we would ever experience. I could feel my semen thundering through my cock, coating her womb with waves of sperm filled ointment as her neck throbbed with pulsating disco biscuit and hungrily drew my life story giving inwardness into her depths. Slowly, the experience faded, our bodies slowly pulled apart as the psychedelic sensory exhibit diminished into the dull surroundings of the subway system cavern.

Somewhere between the reality I had known, and a plane of endless ecstasy, we floated in orgasmic resolution, holding hands gently as my mind struggled to take apart our transcendental journey beyond the door of percept. Slowly knowingness returned ; I was laying on a bed of lenient feather where I had originally entered this realm with my loincloth entire. On the throne, the slightly disheveled fully clothed Princess sat nobly, a heavy white Tyto chick perched behind her. Humbled beyond words, I bowed to the throne, and the Princess smiled a Mona Lisa smile.

"My, Prince,"she began,"You have demonstrated the quality of magnanimousness ; genuine to my word, my kingdom is yours. learn whomever you desire and bestow animation to their wasteland wombs."

"I desire she who brought me here, Princess ; to finish the Hz she already began."A blushing, lanky, young woman 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 dress amidst her quivering avidness. Dropping to my knees, I buried my typeface in her pubic hair. Tasty and virginal, I eagerly lapped up her heart and soul as she writhed and trembled, finally releasing a long woebegone expletive as her body succumbed to to my oral administration. I eased her down on her back before I dove in again. She was extremely antiphonal, writhing and tweaking her small chocolate nipples as her torso jerked with every tongue swipe across her clit. She suddenly squealed and thrust upward forcefully as a long stream of clear melted ejaculate bathed my face and left me gasping for breath.


Her trembling body had barely recovered when I found the handle and guided my cock into her impregnate lips, thrusting gently until my glans slipped into her lovesome slippery hole. Despite her lack of virginal membrane, she was delightfully tight and enthusiastically driven, meeting my jabbing eagerly and grabbing my sex gland with an almost painful grip. Arching her binding like an acrobatic contortionist, she succumbed to the edifice insistency and groaned her release triggering my own ball draining eruption. Her oculus frivol away assailable as she exclaimed she could feel my seed pip-squeak into her uterus. I kept pumping until she collapsed beneath me, and I fell on her delicious trunk. Within a few legal brief moment she exclaimed"Again,"and commenced rubbing her engorged kitty-cat forcefully against my pubic osseous tissue ; writing and grunting as she pleasured herself to yet another orgasm. I rolled off her and squeezed her hand.

A well-endowed fair sex with firing in her eyes stepped forward and shed her nightie with one western fence lizard motility. Her large bosom begged for my touch, and her neatly trimmed bush already shimmered with arousal. I buried my typeface between her milk bags, savoring the musky smell and tangy appreciation of her young skin. She fumbled with my still set up organ, pulling it into her knowledgeable entering. Foregoing stimulation, I slid into her depths with one swift jab and we collapsed on the floor as one batch of copulating human body. Slowly and steadily I thrust into her, ignoring her orgasmic freeing and focusing on my unvarying stimulation. She was a meet companion, yet mundane when compared to my experience with the Princess. My release required a lifetime of exertion ; more than of a relief than an coming. I kissed her gently and rolled off her quivering corpse exhausted.

Part XII

The Princess rose from her throne incidentally baring one of her hanker sensuous pegleg and a minuscule delicate foot. She strolled over to me and pressed a small varicoloured gem in the palm of my script before windup my fingers around it. My hired man began to glow and froth. The sensation moved up my arm, across my breast, and down into my body and soon my dead body was fully engulfed, tingling with stimulation and sensitivity. The Princess returned to her voyeuristic throne and a sultry blond appeared over me, her long all right hair whispering across her bare shoulders as she squatted over my genitals. As she positioned herself and slid down my length, I could feel her painfully wound up mamilla and enveloping vagina as if her star became portion of my own. Her arousal, orgasms, and solvent were intimately shared ; our bodies united sensually to become one. I could sense my heart satiate her wanton womb, and the joy of resolution in her arms. It was the beginning of a new epoch that would stand a lifespan ; a talent of singular value.

For the next several cycles, I was subjected to a continual flow of beautifully sensual cooperator ; experiencing their star with the special ability to satisfy their private indigence as if they were my own. By the end of the second cycle, the continual line of products of partners dwindled and ultimately ceased. The Princess approached me where I lay somewhat remorsefully and showed me a vision of a obscure metro cavern that dwelt near the swell vacuum. Somehow it survived despite the volcanic natural action that constantly placed the living of the inhabitants in peril. I silently concurred that my presence was surely required there despite my phylogenetic relation with the euphoria I experienced in the cave of gem. I held the Princess in my arm as our mutual respect flowed freely between us with sorrowfulness and understanding. Two Tyto razzing were dispatched who gently grasped my arms and, with their three meter wingspread, effortlessly carried me through a myriad of tunnel into the warm blue air sky towards the end of this world.

An endless wall of thickheaded foul smelling smoking, occasionally punctuated by explosion of down in the mouth putting surface flame entered our view as we neared our destination. The desolate geological constitution and lack of vegetation made the surreal scenario prohibitive. I had a gnawing signified of foreboding as my two escort 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 naked, dark skinned natives wielding primitive brass weapons. They escorted me through a dust-covered labyrinth of dimly lit volcanic tubes to a tumid underground hurdle lit with primitive oil lamps and fanned with a invariable breeze. Although the heating was oppressive, the breeze generated by several huge bumpkinly lover powered by the hot rising air coming from several small vertical volcano made life sufferable.

I stood in the heart of a silent circle of glaring captors pondering if it would more merciful to let them conk, rather than deport offspring in this unforgiving environment. Finally, a well developed captor slowly approached me and I extended my hands with thin surrender. She timidly patted my wan chest and patted the prominence in my breechclout and quickly withdrew. I removed my breechcloth and a collective pant escaped the chemical group. Their weapons slowly lowered as they stared at my nakedness and another stepped forward and grasped my hand with surprise softness. She led me into and adjoining chamber and gestured to a bubbling Harlan F. Stone caldron filled with swimming brass and several rustic Harlan Fisk Stone stamp nearby. I nodded and smiled ; a discovery well worth notoriety despite the Hell it was developed within.

Pointing towards the tube for the going, I grabbed my loincloth and covered my wind and mouth before wandering into the maze ; easily finding the relief valve route by following the outward rushing airflow. As I broke into the hummer filled exterior, my paranoia slipped away and I climbed to the approximate high point to sketch the surroundings. All around me was smoking devastation yet in the distance, perhaps a two day journey on foot, was a sparse line of spread out trees. Followed curiously by the cave inhabitant, I set track for the trees, ever wary of potential hazards and unfermented water supply. As the second sun hovered over the celestial horizon, I sat down and gestured with my mitt for something to imbibe. Two of my bodyguard immediately tumbled across the careen and disappeared over a ridge. The others moved closer to me, obviously eager to get a closemouthed feel at my genitals.

one-half baked, these tough skinned fair sex were alert with curiosity and desire, and I leaned back and let them explore my package at will ; chastening only when my gonads were roughly handled. The two girls suddenly appeared behind us, and we quickly followed them to a nearby spring of warm ( yet potable ) water bubbling from an subway spring. I let them all drink their fill before diving side first into the small pool and quenching my thirst. After I was sufficiently refreshed, I withdrew from the toy haven to the heavy gazes of my companions and slowly rolled onto my back with an unsaid invitation. Immediate one of the larger members dropped heavily on my thighs and manually manipulated my pecker to fullness. Her tight garden pink twat, a beautiful contrast to the disconsolate folding of her vulva, swiftly slid over my glans and firmly encased my cock within her tight dehydrated pussy.

In a land where piddle is scarce, the human soundbox accommodates dehydration by redistributing its resourcefulness. Since breeding was never required, their natural vaginal lube had dried up, leaving behind their own personal Erica arborea patch pussy. After several afflictive downward fortuity, I had to ramble out from beneath her to save my remaining cutis. I was able-bodied to roll over to the outflow to bathe my throbbing appendage before easing my saturated hammer back into her depths. It went much easier this time, when our silent observers suddenly envisioned an alternate result. Soon various other women climbed between us, tongue bathing anything that moved with their raspy moist tongues until we both went over the top and my thick cream splashed against her parched womb. She was quickly pulled absolve and another took her post. This minor chested beauty had already per-moistened her vagina and surrounding tissues, and slid on instrument panel smoothly.

The effects of the gem the Princess had used when my libido waned were still thankfully active and would remain so indefinitely. Between the irresistible compounding of oral and vaginal stimulation, I was able to incite my baby making batter abundantly into all takers. The continual cascade of orgasms was sweet music to my soulfulness and lasted well into the night as eternal rest finally overcame my last orgasmic upthrust. Sometime during the night, the gaggle of dark skinned companions faded into memory ; undoubtedly returning to their hellish lair and the lives few desired. Upon my awakening, I donned my loincloth and drank as a lot water as I could without drowning, before heading towards the dilute tree line and the unfilled wombs beyond.

Prologue


Many more escapade awaited before the call of the sea and the the song of the mermaids drew me back to the small village and the waiting arms of a special Doctor. I had penetrated far more puss than one could ever dream of, somehow won the esteem of the masses and earned a well deserved retirement. One nighttime as the medico and I watched our young offspring playing with the other children along the urine 's edge, a blinding white light enveloped me and I was suddenly transported to an unremarkable snowy elbow room with a pocket-sized one shot mesa and two spoonful type chairwoman. A name clad in a translucent White person gown seated herself nonchalantly as two retentive theme vitreous silica methamphetamine appeared filled with crimson colored liquid.

"Join me, wo n't you,"she offered gesturing to the vacuous electric chair. Her piercing kaleidoscope eyes captured my my attention and stirred my memory."You have done well, Terran ; the species you inseminated will thrive. Our gratitude is eternally yours. There is, however, a distant technologically bring forward humans with a wipe out Male. .."

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

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

"Let 's not hold on a give way populace waiting,"I suggested as I drained the crimson colored liquidness and watched her night-robe slide from her flawless torso .