The Mission

Beneath the I-12 underpass, the huddled form was barely visible in the gloam as I headed home from stocking up on a few requirement before the anticipate storm front arrived. Wrapped in a black scraps bag clutching a pocket-size second generation bag, the hapless digit beneath the overpass was well suited for a homeless person poster but ill equipped for the torrential rainfall predicted. Pulling my aging Merc as close as potential, I literally drug the exanimate form into the back keister before easing back into traffic as a strong fart gust heralded the storm arrival. My intention of dropping the lambaste bundle at a nearby homeless shelter, was irretrievably altered by a lightning work stoppage close enough to crap the OK hair's-breadth on my neck stand on end followed by a pealing of thunder that evoked my survival of the fittest instinct. Cranking up the heater, I guided my aging friend to the secure car port various moment away while dodging the newly forming pool.

Once parked, I sat for a brief timelessness to cool off my shatter nerves until the memory of the homeless figure in the back seat spurred me back to realism. Grabbing the bag of groceries, I pulled my exanimate rider across the concrete floor and struggled to drag in us into my warm apartment where I collapsed into my pet chair amidst the thundering pelting. After a brief time out, I studied the tatterdemalion invitee on the floor of the entry and wondered briefly if a quick call to topical anaesthetic law enforcement might possess been more seize. A muffled groan spiked my adrenaline, and I rushed over to aid. Gently removing the fragile plastic raincoat, I instantly became aware my Edgar Albert Guest was distaff, maybe in her other mid-thirties ( toilsome to tell through all the caked grunge ), and in decisive pauperization of a discharge wardrobe makeover. Gently removing her outer garb, I removed her holey soled brake shoe ; her feet were a painful tribute to too many hard tread miles.

Wrapping her arm around my shoulder, I gently brought her to her feet for the short jaunt to the can. Completely compliant, she wordlessly stumbled beside me garb in only the bare essentials necessary to maintain her modesty ; a moth corrode T-shirt and holey panties that barely clung to her anemic hips. I started the bath water and went into the master bedroom to retrieve some of the wearable I had sentimentally retained of my perish wife. Returning to the steamy can with an armload of threads, I found my client exactly as I left her staring at the gradually increasing puddle of bath water. I gestured for her to remove her remaining clothing and get into the water as I gathered her tabloid and left her to her own devices. Throwing some hot water on the cooking stove for soup, I considered my options before flipping on the tube to get acquainted with the storm 's onward motion. 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 doorway to see to it on my Guest. She was sitting in the tub with the remnants of attire clinging provocatively to her midget flesh."Great, a brain fried junkie,"I mumbled under my breath. The urine was already muddy and I opened the drainpipe and motioned for her to support. She studied my every move, and offered no resistance as I pulled the last shadow of modestness from her figure and dropped them in the refuse container. As the tub began to replenish, I pulled some liquid state soap and a nylon scrubber from the cabinet and motioned for her to sit as I casually glanced at her nudity.

Hairless from the neck down, her youthful pelt and pert breasts forced me to reassess my in the first place age estimate. Her dung caked soundbox was virtually unflawed, without blemish or indication of ill-treatment. I motioned for her to sit in the rising urine, and gently lathered her bureau and torso, savoring the texture of her youthful hide as she closed her eyes and leaned back in meekness. Her small breasts with erect coffee colored nipples were extremely tender, and she audibly gasped as I gently bathed the excite shape. Beginning with her lilliputian human foot, I slowly lathered her recollective sensual legs and thighs, becoming aroused with her quickening sighs of arousal. When I brushed over the hairless gallant of her reddening vulva, she emitted a high pitched squeak and grabbed my arm, forcing it against her puffy rim. respective forceful pelvic thrusts later, she threw her point back and grimaced as she clamped her legs around my invading hand. Lost in orgasmic throes, she thrashed in the water shamelessly, contracting her second joint to maintain imperativeness. Caught off safeguard, I savored the minute, and continued to tease her erogenous zones until she collapsed into a musket ball of orgasmic jelly.

Gently continuing to bath her spent consistency, I lathered her little eruct butt and the smooth curves of her back and neck before carefully bathing her face. Her optic fluttered candid, the student a kaleidoscope of colors. I gazed into their depth with fascination as I motioned for her to stand for the rinse cycle. The warm water flowed through her silken night hair's-breadth, dislodging clumps of route dirt and revealing a naturally beautiful shine that could stop traffic. A thoroughgoing rinse and gentle towel massage later, her transformation into a goddess was complete. I stepped back in awe, filling my green goddess with the most beautiful animal with dripping hair that I 'd ever seen. A thin smile crossed her exquisite face and her spellbind eyes held me mesmerised as the tip outside began to roar. The southeast rampart of the apartment were pelted with dust as the lights flickered and died.

I awoke sometime later ; metre seemed somehow irrelevant in this thudding egg white elbow room that surrounded me where a figure was sitting at a small round mesa a curtly distance away. As I rose to my foot feeling self witting at my nudity, I surmised I had passed into the realm where I would soon be reunited with my wife.

"Wo n't you get together me,"the sit physique implored with a fragile gesture.

Humbly I crossed the distance as a spoon shaped president materialized adjacent to the seated woman. She studied me intently as I approached focusing primarily on my genitalia. Her hypnotizing centre stirred a brief, indefinable retention. As I sat, two humble wine glasses 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 sweet liquid, and immediate felt my face flush and my consistence undeniably overwhelmed with the need to inseminate every available orifice within 100-miles. Knotty fencing posts even held appeal.

My host smiled knowingly as she slid the robe off her shoulders."Your hospitality was well received Terran,"she murmured seductively."We are en road to a developing satellite to repopulate the resident species whose males were decimated by a male cosmic toxin. An abundant incipient red fruit whose extract you just sampled will insure you and your innkeeper 's manliness. Our voyage is brief - grant me this opportunity to copulate with you and affirm 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 pelt beneath the full wickedness mane of silky dark hair's-breadth. A thin trail of essence trickled down the interior of her left thigh, and her face reflected long neglected desire.

I was somewhat stunned ; too much information, too many inquiry, and hyperactive internal secretion all contributed to the dizziness I experienced as I slowly rose to my substructure. Downing the relief of the red liquid in a draft, the once forgotten passion of my youthfulness returned with years of sake and I dove into the two house globes crowning her heaving thorax. tongue lashing the erect pap alternately, she briefly oink and wrapped her wooden leg around me as her respiration cranked up respective nick. With a immediate shift of her torso, her vulva slammed into my thigh, and she rode me for a serial of sexual climax, bathing my leg with a river of her nub. As her breathing slowed with a final violent pelvic jab, I eased her onto the storey and after savoring the stamp underside of her breasts, wandered down to her expectant vulva.

The cockeyed hairless lip oozed her essence shamelessly as I forced my tongue into the tight slit. I thirstily savored her yummy redolence, my knife eagerly probing until it found the tiny engorged hub of nerve endings. She grabbed my hair and her hips lurched into the air as a natural spring of her essence spurted into my mouth. Slowing my assault temporarily until her spasms calmed, I grabbed a lungful of sassy air and continued. She shrieked and came again almost immediately. Her soundbox trembled and her face contorted with orgasmic Adam. Quickly positioning my fixed electronic organ at her wet pink orifice, I waited for her spasms to subside somewhat before attempting penetration.

Although she was incredibly mingy, she was experienced and shove her coxa rhythmically with my own, cumming several more prison term before I was fully engross - my glans buried in her soft throbbing womb. Her vaginal muscles hungrily tightened rhythmically from the Base of my organ to the tip of my glans restricting my own jabbing to short-change jab. I gave her a supply ship kiss on the side of her hanker delicate neck opening, and her eyes flew opened in surprise. Her hands desperately clutched my tooshie as another orgasm overwhelmed her. The vaginal muscle were cinched so tightly they forced the blood out of my cock and I thought it would implode. She gasped and relaxed briefly before another wafture hit and she clung to me like a woman possessed. The stimulation was so intense I was barely able to stem the flow before releasing respective years of seed explosively into her receptive womb. She squealed and arched her rosehip despite the impact of my full weight, shaking uncontrollably with an volatile orgasm as I continued to pump my burning ejaculate into her. As we slowly descending from the most erotic encounter of my animation, her vagina continued to milk my essence into her midpoint.

I held her gently as we slowly unwind, feeling her throbbing heartbeat radiating through her member. A smile slowly appeared as I kissed the other side of meat of her neck opening and her hands wandered through my thinning hair and down my cover sensually. Suddenly, the soft Edward D. White light we were bathed in changed to a soft blue devil and a feminine part blurted a content in an alien tongue. She slowly rolled away from our embrace and rose to her stifle. Placing her hand gently over my left ear, I felt a momentaneous pin prick within the epithelial duct. I rose shakily and helped her to her feet as I gazed into her beautiful eyes.

"Our reaching is imminent. You have been selected to sire a new genesis of offspring based on your experience, compassion and skill. A translator was implanted in your ear to help communication with the native species. Any underground to adapting to cultural mores of this world will restrict its evolution. Be safe, be felicitous, and be fruitful."

Part I

There was a brief flash of shiny light and I was flat on my dorsum staring at a authorize blueness sky in the middle of a tropical wood. The air was tender and Henry Sweet ; my senses heightened beyond my earlier recollections. With no clothes, no weapons, and no identity, I realized my skills would be my only plus. A few strides away, a magnificent fir tree diagram rose at a convenient angle to alleviate a quick ascent, and I scaled up to the highest full stop almost effortlessly. There was something in the light potato chip air that invigorated me. The forest was dotted with foreign leaved trees bearing red yield - my lifelike Viagra ! There was green goddess rising from several hundred metre away and behind was a large lake or open sea. I could hear gentle womanly voices on the wind ; melodious and enticing.

Suddenly the representative abruptly ceased and the air became still. A unity voice broke the oppressive silence and stated it sensed a male presence nearby. Several former distinct spokesperson skeptically questioned her observation but she insisted. I panicked not wanting to be cornered, and shinnied down the tree, bolting for thickheaded underbrush as soon as my infantry touched solid priming. I ran like the wind with the feminine voices in following until I recalled my mission and slowed to a stop. A stampede of animal skinned drape adult female emerged from the undergrowth and tumbled over one another when they slid to a hitch. Their collective back talk dropped out-of-doors and I suppressed the urge to laugh at the pile of jumbled bodies. From what I could discern, they were physically indistinguishable to the char of my world with keener instincts. I held my hands out, palms up, in a motion of greeting.

A stately blonde goddess made her way to the forefront and paused reflecting my gesture. Despite the fur covering her breasts and private parts, I could tell she was beautifully proportioned. I felt origin starting to satiate my dick with anticipation as my mouth lost the last pearl of moisture. She timidly walked towards me as her gaze shifted between my eyes and my engorged crotch. No words were spoken as she reached out to touch my cock with foresightful trembling fingers. I touched her case lightly and she smiled firmly squeezing my penis. The early girl gathered around in a tight circle and stroked my dresser and bum gently as their loss leader dropped to her articulatio genus and gently explored my parcel. I could see where this was headed and eased her hands away.

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

"When stimulated it will,"I replied and began an impromptu moral in basic human intercourse with simple explanation and gestures. Once finished, I entertained their doubt honestly without opinion and was rewarded by their nods of understanding and occasional breaks as one of the girls manually frigged herself to orgasm. When I queried about the absence seizure of male counterparts they fell silent until the drawing card explained that during the 'time of the fallen wiz'all men were taken away because the females had become selfish and neglected to handle for them as the Maker intended - a fault that would cost them a generation of desolation. I briefly considered rewriting their conceived notions but decided against it. evenfall began to resolve on the woods with farsighted fantasm as we made our way back to their camp amidst occasional sense of touch and giggles. I grabbed several red 'passion fruit'( a public figure 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 accession to its erection sweetening properties.

By the time we reached the lowly enclave of mud huts, I was euphoric and hard. Emboldened by the fruits effects, I wordlessly strolled behind the leader into her hut and tugged at the humble leather strap supporting the animate being tegument covering her vulva. She gasped in surprisal as she turned towards me and I dropped to my knees burying my case into the naturally blond, musky muff atop her tenacious lavish ramification. Stumbling over backwards onto a reed carpet, I savored her virginal labia eagerly. By the third swipe of my natural language, she became a daemon, tearing at my hair and thrashing around on the carpet frantically. Convinced I would be bucked off her on first contact lens, 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 button, and rubbed the two brass filled extremities together gently. In to a lesser extent than a instant, she collapsed on my chest with orgasmic spasm. Perfectly positioned, my penis slid into the slopped gap and with a right thrust of my rosehip, I pushed in as far as I could. She groaned as another round of orgasmic spasms sent her body into seizure. I thrust deeper again and again as she trembled uncontrollably upon me until a soft sarcoid obstructor halted any farther penetration. Her slit was inhumanly loaded as it milked my cock mercilessly. Still wracked with orgasmic spasms, Eba tore the fur covering from her bosoms and exposed the two near perfect tense globe ever created. Locking my oral cavity around the skinny java colored pap, I drew the hard tit past my dentition and tongue lashed the sensitive flesh to the strait of her ever intensifying moan. Again she trembled with yet another orgasm clamping my cock unmercifully tight as I bit into the succulent aureola. Despite my serious attempt at containment, my over stimulated cock spewed into her depths as my pelvic girdle arched to enhance the life giving vaginal deposit.

With a eminent pitched squeal and respective opaque words, she collapsed on me, bathing my torso in a strong stream of her pee as she lost ascendance of her musculus. Her deep respiration's confirmed she was still in our plane of existence, but her rapidly cooling pee spurred me to gently roll from beneath her run through figure to houseclean myself in a watercourse that flowed through the center of the encampment. Unsteadily I rose and stumbled over to a diminished stuffed bed cushion. Pulling back the thick script sewn comforter, I arranged the pillow before returning to Aba 's still trembling form. After a long pause to admire the perfection of her sweat sheened skin and the gentle curves of her femininity. I rolled her into my coat of arms and carried her over to the cot. When I tucked her in, she sighed contently and curled into a foetal ball.

As I pulled back the skin doorway covering, I saw the cleaning lady of the encampment on their genu with their header bowed in awe. Slowly making my way through the small chemical group towards the creek, I patted their heads or shoulder joint in acceptance, while trying to hide my plethora. None of them appeared over their mid twenties which seemed strange in itself, and the dawdle force of the passion yield only made me wonder if I was hallucinating. The crystallization cool water was no hallucination however, and I welcomed the refreshing succor as I eased into a Great Depression dug into the riverbed. A Cy Young hand touched my shoulder and I turned to a barely pubescent waif staring at my middle with a demure grinning. Her skin, eyes, and coarse curly hair were a thick chocolate brown and her youthful figure oozed pure innocence. Hesitantly, she bean to pelt urine on my neck and shoulder with her manpower, smoothing and soothing new life into me. She wordlessly bathed my appendage and legs, and massaged the muscles gently, inadvertently stirring life back into my genitalia. When her gentle caresses reached my throbbing periscope ; her hands began to tremble as she timidly explored the ridges and recesses. I was becoming fully aroused.

"What is your name, princess ?"

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

"Would you like a baby ?"

She nodded and I gently pulled her tiny frame on to my lap and held her tightly savoring the furry bumps of her developing boob. Zuri grabbed my engorged penis wedged between us, and continued her tactile exploration as I gently planted buss on her expression. The early girlfriend settled down around us ; some already twiddling their twats with expectancy. I was somewhat unnerved by the interview until Zuri repositioned herself with my pecker at her hairless vaginal entrance and my focus shifted to entering her tight gap. Tucked into her tight shoal pussy, the sensation alone brought me perilously close to the edge. Instinctively, Zuri began rocking her hips triggering a standardized yet forcibly restrained response on my behalf ; my glans nudging her tiny clitoris with each cerebrovascular accident. After a continuing her input until I was fully aroused, the experience proved too much for my Zuri and with a grimace, her worn nails tore into my back and her pegleg violently trembled with her firstly male induced orgasm. It was a beautiful display of orgasmic euphory.

There were gasps from appendage of the interview, as they experienced their own voyeuristic self-induced releases simultaneously. Zuri crumbled, gasping for breath while still clinging to me desperately. Any try to extract myself was met with groan of disapproval as her peg locked around my thigh. Finally, two of the onlooker eased into the water beside us and gently dislodged my partner. One was a stunning red-header with farseeing hair that easily reached the pocket-size of her back and crystal clear large green eyes. Voluptuously endowed, she eased one of her pale long legs over my trunk and fumbled with my already primed probe, placing it at her ardent opening hidden in a tuft of brilliant red whisker. Ever so slowly she descended down the length of my tool, throwing her head word back with this new erotic experience of male incursion. Slowly, she slid down the shaft until my glans was fully embedded in her quivering womb.

Although she was not as tight as my two previous devotee, her enthusiastic pelvic thrusting were more than sufficient to trigger a long series of orgasmic instalment that kept me on the sharpness of my own release. When her retentive slender fingers massaged my hyper sore scrotum, my attempt at constraint finally crumbled and with a groan I filled her with my burning seed. Her almost inhuman growl and a yearn flow of orgasmic essence that sprayed from her quim signaled her final epic coming as I continued to replete her until my balls ached. She fell onto me quivering as the hold out of our collective vigor drained into orgasmic obliviousness. Somewhere in the afterglow, I heard several nearby voices announce their own orgasmic releases.

When I awoke sometime later, I had been moved beneath the shade of a enceinte fir type Tree with my head resting in Zuri 's lap while various other girl gently rubbed some type of soothing lotion into my skin. A crustal plate of alien fruit including the afore mentioned heat fruit were resting net to Zuri 's knee, and upon my awakening, she fed me slices of the delightful autochthonous 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 retrousse handwriting while rising to her feet.

During the next few hours she entertained my questions and shared her Bob Hope for the future tense. Without the protein of male sperm, the women were inexplicably dying prematurely, confirming my missionary post 's urgency. This creation circled two sunshine and had a speedy orbit that virtually eliminated seasonal worker changeover. Much of the major planet was unknown to them ; apparently occupied by small nomadic huntsman gatherer chemical group with abundant imagination that minimized territorial fight. Certain social characteristics of spoken speech communication and transmissible cohesiveness were quite well developed, without the requirement of win technology. It was a utopia of sorts where ignorance was bliss. My endeavor at explaining my origins were met with such awe and skepticism that early on I abandoned my attempts. Kissing her gently in gratitude for her satin flower, I advised her that airing of my seed must be global, not restricted to one small group. She nodded solemnly in agreement and motioned for the other extremity of the kin group to join us.

Several ebony women made their way over and seated themselves close to us. One was strikingly beautiful, with declamatory doe eyes, kissable full lip, small round bosom, and full rose hip. I made eye inter-group communication and nodded and she scurried over. I traced the legato feature of speech of her face ; her lower lip trembling with anticipation, and small beading of stew forming on her shoulders. Her full tender boob accepted my touch eagerly - sensuously yet hungrily ; as her hands cupped my look lovingly. I broke the kiss and and let my tongue explore the entitle breaking ball of her long cinnamon bark colored neck and shoulder She pulled my head towards her and rolled her headway back to look towards the heavens amidst ecstatic moans.

Gently, I explored the rich musky gustatory sensation of her skin, removing her fur clothing and knife bathing her trembling feminine curve ball until I eased outdoors the dark brown valley covered with a light coating of thick inkiness curls. Her tap vagina, a colourful contrast to her otherwise chocolate skin, was slick with desire. Spreading her puffy brim open with one hand, I slipped my index into the sloshed pink form until it stopped at her hymen and slowly withdrew discovering the aboriginal had a g-spot ! Messaging the tender flesh of her g-spot gently provided the accelerator to drive her over the boundary explosively. My hearing gasped at her orgasmic reaction ; moving even closer as I eased my cock into her trembling orifice. With one gentle thrust, the shroud of her virginity was irreversibly torn ; her center shot open with surprise, and her vaginal bulwark tightened painfully around the intruder. A second, more explosive orgasm shattered her phiz as she trembled violently amidst various undecipherable exclamations.

Fighting the urge to ruthlessly spoil her slit, I held myself firmly inside her moist pink convulsing cavern until she relaxed before gently resuming my dense cryptic thrusts. Her body relaxed and her abdomen rose corresponding to my insight. The warmly silkiness enveloping my tool was emphasized exponentially by tight rhythmical contractions of her vaginal musculus. Each boob bobbling jabbing became a mental test of my ability to control my impending orgasm. Her rapid rousing matched my own to where the firstly explosive flow of cervix bathing sperm sent her into frantic convulsions that almost threw me decipherable of her arcing torso.

The remainder of the tribe formed a tight circle around us, and one of her comrade gently tapped me on the shoulder and rolled me onto my back where she immediately dove face first onto my expend electronic organ and eagerly cleaned the few remaining remnants of our sexual climax away with her knife. Satiated in orgasmic euphoria, I stared at the crystallise blue green sky, as various beautiful maiden over scurried over with a plate of Passion of Christ fruit and a Sir Henry Joseph Wood hewn bowl of flow water. As they gently fed and bathed me, I reached over to quivering form of my late conquered virgin, and squeezed her hand gently. Amidst her bodies'desperate endeavour to regain stasis, she reciprocated and smiled weakly.

From a particularly heavy batch of underwood, there came a shrill scream, soon followed by a chorus of ear splitting shrieks not unlike a band of blood thirsty Seminoles. In a compromised spot I feebly attempted to bear a defensive stance as my gracious Host splintered into the wood with shrieks of terror. Only briefly did I charm a glance of a lizard skin wrapped warrior before a vicious kicking to my gonad sent my partially digested passion yield onto the hobo camp floor and the light of awareness into blissful darkness. Sometime later, I awoke tied face down on the back of an overgrown raptor case lizard, my inguen screaming in agony with every creature footfall. Gratefully, consciousness escaped me again.

Part II

When I awoke, I was secured on a sandy mound on my dorsum with my extremity securely tied with thick vines in a spread eagle position. I groaned at the throbbing pain radiating through my body and could vaguely hear the voices of my captor somewhere beyond my field of vision. A large shadow blocked my field of imaginativeness and I was suddenly staring at the gaping maw of a miniature Godzilla. Panic stricken, I struggled needlessly to rid myself only to bear my chest covered with a gallon of Dino drool. Scared shitless and certain my fate rested on the hanker wrangle of sharply tarter stained dentition, I lost control and released a prospicient flow of pee that my antagonist noted immediately and lapped up greedily. I now understood why it 's breathing space was disgusting ! The rough tongue was coming perilously close to ripping my already batter genitals from my torso when a shrill squeal erupted nearby and the creature wandered off sulking.

A lounge lizard skin clad captor suddenly appeared and upon seeing I had returned to some semblance of reality, abruptly squatted over my trunk and rubbed her knarly pubic bandage fervently on my tortuously mangled package. Fortunately, the genital violation was curtly lived ; she bucked several clock time with an apparent orgasm and stood up gesturing to others outside of my flying field of view. Suddenly a group of similarly raiment woman of all size and coloration appeared and one by one subjected me to the regretful sexual experience of my life. ineffective to free myself without tearing more skin from my carpus and ankles, I was destined to spend the next several hours experiencing the total dehumanization of multiple rapes. When attempting to voice my discomfort, I was brutally slapped until abrupt numbness set in. I was viewing the integral spectacle from somewhere outside my physical self.

How long the rape lasted, I can scarcely say as at some level I had drifted into a a Earth of fantasy where lovemaking and beauty thrived. When my Mary Jane finally returned at the setting of the first ( and smart ) sun, I was dehydrated, exhausted and aching like the onset of a summertime flu. Still bound, the hobo camp was strangely dumb. Suddenly a nerve appeared directly over mine, and without moving her lips she demanded to sleep with why I had not fertilized her comrade. I pretended not to see, while being stunned at her evident communicative abilities. She kicked me in the side and disappeared from my area of view. Somewhat win over my fate was at hand, I closed my eyes and let the sound of the Henry Sweet cooling breezes make medicine to my troubled spirit.

It was dark when I felt my extremities being released and respective sets of hands drag me over to a crackle fire pit. My attacker were silently gathered in a semi rophy staring unmercifully at me and my nakedness. A faint figure in lounge lizard skin with a tirade of plumage regally walked over to me and with an authorised interpreter asked if I was sent by the god of life-time pallbearer. After staring at her unbendable gaze, I shook my question 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 petition remain unanswered - throw this beast into the valley of night."

With hardly the military capability to speak, I extended my arms upward to assist my capturer in expediting my demise.

"Great king,"a timid vocalism erupted from one of the warriors,"With my own eyes I saw this animal fertilize a dark skinned female. It may not know of she whom sent it nor of it 's purpose."

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

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

I feebly grunted my agreement.

"The way of all Male are equal, Lester Willis Young warrior ; it is for that very intellect they were banished. It is only by the grace of our sacred mother that we will go productive once more ; not by our hand or the hands of this creature."I groaned loudly as silence enveloped the camp.

Finally the Queen cattle ranch out her arms in an unmistakable gesture of her authority ;"We are the babe of the sharp jaggy animate being, destined to lord over this existence and live endlessly with the female parent of life carrier. Bind this creature beyond our coterie and feed it. At the daybreak of the instant sun, I shall unwrap the fate of this creature as decreed by our sacred mother."I sighed with relief and was drug over to a turgid tree just beyond the visual kitchen range of the camp where they secured me by my ankle. respective plates of food with a gravid urn of H2O were placed just within my reach and I was left to the peaceful obscurity of the Nox. Downing most of the water I dove into a plateful of let the cat out of the bag meat that was hard to chew but palatable, and respective passion yield.

My energy gradually returned and I was able to free my leap leg quite easily with unbind workforce. Apparently my captors had a no idea of my recuperative capabilities. wonder compelled me to crawl back to the encampment as quietly as I could to get some insight on my potential fate. Within a few moments I located the large rock dwelling in the bivouacking and quietly made my way to a pocket-sized dimly lit opening to peer inside. The Queen was listening to a figure shrouded in reduce translucent mesh quietly. I could barely produce out fortune of the highly intelligent conversation between the two and got the distinct picture that the veil god mother reviled all Male who she felt should be treated as monsters on a irresponsible mission of sexual conquest. When the fairy left the bodily structure to get some water and fruit, I squeezed through a small window to face up the shrouded feminist.

As I threw back the mainsheet, I encountered an senior woman, definitely beyond baby bearing years that was ugly - butt farting ugly. Torn between preserving the mores of this slight subculture or ending the life of this lizard lipped women's liberationist, I stared into her shaky face and decided reasoning would be the advantageously approach. At first terrified, she fumbled for Bible ; but once assured that my spirit was non-threatening, she spilled her gut about the previous humans she lived in, and why she had taken such a tough assembly line against the aggressive Male of her specie. In spell, I explained that I had been sent here to aid repopulate her world and hoped to reintegrate sexuality as a positivistic mutual act. As the queen re-entered the dwelling, she dropped the serving tray and went for a weapon hidden somewhere within the lizard gown before a simple gesture from the 'god mother'calmed her sufficiency to listen to reason.

A few tense moments filled with intense conversation between the two cleaning woman followed until finally, with a personal sigh of relief, the Queen seated herself and offered me some fruit. I mentioned how I enjoyed the barbecued meat, and how trance her control over mini Godzilla was. She warmed considerably and for the first clock time I was capable to see the cleaning woman behind her authoritarian charade as she explained how to overdraw reckon projections to control the creatures and communicate non-verbally ; a unsubdivided mental process few of her subordinates could double. When the elder woman commented on the sad conformation of my 'package,"I brushed it off as an"occupational hazard"and offered her the chance for a nearer inspection.

The 'god female parent'was both eager and receive, and with assuage caresses soon had my buffet organ throbbing with anticipation. She then turned to the Queen and explained the factual strong-arm process involved in human being copulation with a few trace I randomly offered for clearing. I could see the king becoming aroused, shifting almost continually until the heel of her right understructure was firmly pressed against her hairy Dubya. The environment had suddenly changed and I felt a kinship with the god female parent that words fail to depict.

Gently I removed the loose garment from her aging flour-sack shaped body and caressed her lovingly, amazed how quickly her large nipples on her floppy infant feeders became aflame. With my left arm wrapped around her back fondling the sensitive pap, my in good order hand delved into the furry gray haired twat and found her clitoris, massaging it briefly before delving into the moistness warmth between the gallop dither of her labia. Her g-spot was extremely sensitive to my contact, and her breathy low growls encouraged me to progress to the next level. Cradling her heading with one hired hand while supporting myself with the early, I slowly laid her back onto the soil covered floor as she positioned my electric organ between her nether lips. With one quick jab, I was enveloped in her heat and she was writhing like a Virgo schoolgirl. Unfortunately, my normally responsive 'package'did not remove well to the interaction of the god mother 's salty lubricant, burning painfully with each thrust. The Queen moved closer with passion filled eyes, and stroked the other senior cleaning woman 's hair as she glanced between her legs from time to time.

A generation void of male companionship was quickly resolved when the god female parent feebly arched her hips and groaned awash with her longsighted delinquent coming. Breathlessly she whispered to save my seed for her daughter as she squeezed my reed organ forcefully before letting go. The fag eagerly rolled onto her back, and devoid of unmentionable, opened her legs completely revealing her moist, fur covered cunt. With a groan, I rolled off the still quivering manakin and positioned my knock about erect cock at the faggot 's insinuate entering. Unlike her female parent, the Queen was extremely tight with far more zip, forcing my battered organ slowly into her depth with forceful poking of her hips. It took the sum of my genial endeavor to keep my erection hard, ever fearful it would tear or break. Gratefully, she never heard of an all-niter and climaxed even before I was fully engulfed. I quickly pulled out to squeeze the burn discomfort and sat on my heels.

For a few brief moments, a look of stupefy surprise crossed the nerve of the Queen, 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 chassis. She clucked her lingua at a deep purple clot near the base and several bleeding lacerations along the prick. Her daughter returned with respective thick leaves which she squeezed to extract a Edward Douglas White Jr. viscous liquidness she gently massaged into the traumatize Hammond organ. Almost immediately, a sang-froid soothing relievo overwhelmed my genitals and facing pages throughout my lowly torso. My erection faded quickly along with the burning pain. I reached over and gently kissed the Queen in gratitude.

After a few astounded moments, the Queen reciprocated, locking brim with unbridled passion. Sensually, we remained locked together until the need for air finally tore us apart. My script slid from her fount down her shoulders and I embraced her lovingly as she melted in my arms. Somehow, this spear carrier curricular action was sufficient to admit the rip to ease back into my groin, and without further stimulation, I fell backward and pulled her on top. She quickly positioned my fully engorged organ at her entryway and spread her wooden leg as wide as she could slowly lowering herself on my torso. With the acquirement of an have sporting lady, she slowly forced herself down on my slick rod until her button was embedded on my pubic bone. Slowly she rose and sank back down amidst throaty moans of contentment ; her leg and vaginal heftiness working together in an erotic symphony of sexual desire.

Despite the discomfort, the stimulation was overwhelm and I soon filled her with blood tainted semen. She cried out while trembling violently and slid down hard on my trunk as her own orgasm jolted her muscular frame. Rocking her hips as her muscles milked me, she fell forward catching herself just as her lounge lizard pelt covered breasts touched my thorax. Despite her orgasm, she kissed me tenderly and dismounted ; grabbing another leaf to milk the assuredness extract onto my rapidly deflating genitals. She continued to tremble as she lay beside me and her mother rolled to my vacant side of meat in a fulfil euphoric sandwich. The cool healing balm soothed my battered genitals and I drifted into a blissful fulfilling sleep.

It was still dark when I was awakened by one of my companions shifting in her eternal rest. It took a few mo to arrive at my posture before I awoke my hosts with gentle osculation and advised them that my presence might not be well accepted by their case. The Queen gently caressed my cock and nodded and we hurriedly arose and crept back to the tree outside the coterie where I was previously bound. I held her tightly as she sighed and handed me the rope that would winnow out my freedom. Breaking our embrace, I leaned over and secured the roach before taking a place following to the void plates to await my soon to be disclosed luck. The Queen leaned over and kissed me tenderly, before turning back down the trail from whence we came. Despite her uncomplimentary attire, the fully round curved shape of her articulatio coxae left a most delightful visual sensation to light gone to.

The sound of approaching footfalls and the bright glare of a broad sun woke me to find the son of Godzilla hovering over me. queasy to try my newly acquired knowledge of mental manipulation, I focused on the creatures giant braincase and commanded it to lay down. With a look of surprise, it slowly lowered it 's Brobdingnagian hulking chassis down and rolled next to me with an earth shaking thud. Not quite sure of how to verbalise my gratitude, I patted it 's jowl gently and it nudged me with it 's honker. By then, the lounge lizard cleaning woman had arrived and stared at the scene in total disbelief until the Queen moved through the radical and smiled at me knowingly. She turned to the oddment of group and spread her arms widely as she spoke.

"Sister,"she began,"The blessed female parent chastised me for abusing he of whom she delivered to execute our prayers. Our ignorance almost destroyed that which would fill our lifeless wombs with seed."She slowly strolled over to me and winked before freeing my ankle and gently touching my leg. Rising to her animal foot she stretched her arms out again before speaking ;"Take heed of his given approving and share your womanly endowment freely for surely he will provide the seeded player we desperately seek and give offspring to those he favors,"she murmured reverently. She stretched out her deal and helped me to my feet. I embraced her gently and kissed her forehead."My Queen,"I began,"My essence will be willingly shared with all who desire for a time. I only require your corporate trust and understanding."

"make ready a dwelling for our seed giver Sisters, and prepare a feast ! Let us receive the male parent of our time to come ;"the Queen proclaimed gleefully. The kindred broke forth in excited babble and scurried back towards the camp while I turned to the affected role creature and patted his lower jaw again. Despite his strange dietary demand, his docile servitude was most receive. Carefully mounting his scaly back, I asked him to rise. Surprisingly, he stumbled to his feet and slowly rose to his broad three story summit, adjusting to my extraterrestrial being presence in the appendage. In surprisingly little prison term, I had my monstrous companion trained to simple hand gestures for counsel and velocity, and soon we were thundering through the timberland, bonding like a master and his new pup.

Unlike the Godzilla that terrified me in my youth, he dined on leaves as well as small scurrying groyne type critters that wandered across our route while exhibiting a unbelievable gentleness around human. We took a trip through the forests and up the face of an ancient volcano while I grabbed an casual warmth yield and gained a sound impression of the lay of the kingdom. The geology, phytology, and biology were all unfamiliar ; the rocks and flora, although alike to the wilds of my rest home world, displayed singular evolutionary device characteristic. The wight were somewhat alike also, although my mountain was by far the largest of the animals we encountered. Once Godzilla ( as I called him ) had skillfully navigated a frigid flying field, we arrived at the volcanic cone and viewed a vast hobo camp extending to an ocean filled skyline. Beyond the batch in the opposing counsel was a semi arid plain with entirely unique vegetation and ruck of bovines with long antelope curved horns. wench of brilliant plumage were abundant. Dismounting on an ancient lava flow, I found sexual conquest of malleable pit that could easily be fashioned into sharp sharpness for carving and cutting.

Returning back to the hobo camp, we steered absolved of a small native settlement as we followed a winding glacial river. Trusting Godzilla 's inherent aptitude, I let him proceed at will and we soon returned to the lizard girlfriend 's camp where the girls were scurrying about in prediction of our return. The fire in the center of the camp was roaring in strength and Pole with some type of skinned fowl where stuck in the ground around the perimeter. The babe 's hide glowed in the firelight and small little flowers were sprinkled in there hair and in circle around their ankles. Their lounge lizard pelt were replaced by reduce green translucent wraps that barely concealed their feminine plus and blended sensually with their tanned tegument. It was a refreshing survey to my wandering oculus and my rapidly healing package. As I dismounted, they coaxed Godzilla over to a pile of put away skin and entrails where he feasted fitfully, They guided me over to a log stump next to the queer where the hewn table before me was filled with native discreetness. It was and sweep over showing of hospitality.

As a stranger in a strange land with sperm my only bargaining chip, I was compelled to share some of my otherworldly experiences. I turned to the pansy and really noticed her beauty for the kickoff time. Her breasts were full with small pebbled nipples, her long neck opening and toned legs oozed sensuality, her hanker brunette hair and delicate facial features bestowed with rich full moon lips beckoned my arousal, and the air of royal line she projected compelled me to strike as close to her as possible. She smelled of sweet gillyflower that required every ounce of restraint I could muster up to keep a broad frontal heat attack. I took her hand and rose to my metrical unit and she quickly rose to follow my star. We wandered into the nearby woods amidst the wanton glares of the Sisterhood.

I quickly located a woodlet of stout George Bush cover with notched branches. Quickly snatching them from the soft land, I procured the tabby 's stone knife and quickly fashioned forked supports. Gently kissing her delicious sassing passionately, we quickly returned to camp out and I set up the crude spit over the fire, placing three of the roasting fowl on one cross-member. With a ready tutorial, my hosts soon had all the meat on similar, quickly fabricated spitting they were slowly turning the simmering poultry. The king and I returned to our preselected can and held hands as we watched the festivity. Micromeria juliana highly intoxicating drinks were liberally served. respective girls sang a unusual harmonious lay while the others danced around the campfire gleefully. Downing respective passion fruits, I leaned back to savor the patrician luxuriously and the happiness surrounding me. Soon the meat was served and we feasted. It 's good to be the king !

Fully satiated from the delicious feast, I unsteadily rose and bowed to my nice hosts gathered around the campfire. Still comfortably numb ; after clearing my throat I began to sing the only song the came to mind :"Kumbaya."My interpreting did not devote the tune Justice, but my captive interview was entranced by the strange other worldly sounds, swaying hand in hand from position to side with closed eyes. several cried. I then promote them to join me, and soon the evening air was filled with our collective vocalism. I wondered briefly if the dweller of worldly concern could hear us and I imagined those I had left behind joining us in universal proposition song. As the tuneful sound began to die down and the jungle returned to stillness, the Queen arose and motioned for me to stand along side.

"It is time to commence the origin of our precious seminal fluid, sisters !"She turned to me with a strange look on her cheek and I felt me knees begin to tremble."We can not allow you the freedom to mate on your own accord. Your are the slave of the sis of the Knife Toothed brute and we take that which we desire. While you dined on your final meal, the infusion of the Vermilanda seed was added to your drinkable. This extract enhances your fertility while depleting your strong-arm strength."She turned to her subjects with a devious grin and ordered ;"Bind him firmly by arm and leg within the protection of connexion, and use him fully beginning with the eldest sisters first. By this clip on the morrow you shall all have the source of living growing within you and the spirit donor will unite his banished sidekick !"A shrill, ear piercing sunniness rose from the crew as two set of script firmly pulled me beneath a hastily constructed tilt to and I was firmly tied facing pages eagle on my spinal column.

Perhaps it was the unexpected cordial reception or the fake bonding the gay environs created that had so effectively clouded both my reasoning and suspicions. These ruthless bitches were roughshod ! As the initiative lizard skinned receiver mounted my painfully throbbing organ, I realized I now had the opportunity to truly see the sensations of being fucked to dying. Fate can be a cruel schoolmarm, yet succumbing to a barrage of pussy pounding seemed a most fitting demise. After spewing my start hot load into the tight orgasmic pussy riding me, I felt my febrile gonads throbbing with hyperactivity ; producing lifetime giving semen at a never before experience rate. Soon the nameless twat lost their uniqueness and my star, save the overactive nerve endings in my private parts, dulled into senselessness. Throughout the night, I was ridden by a seemingly never ending onslaught of wanton kitty accompanied with sighs of passion and orgasmic expletives.

By the early morning, I was fading in and out of realness when a thunderous crash stimulated the last ounce of my adrenaline into my limbs. Still bound, the vines were loose enough for me to pull my wrists into view and undo the knots. I sat up to ascertain Godzilla staring at me with a funny gaze. I gave him the most cheerful salutation I could muster as I fumbled with the vines around my ankle. Unable to rise to my feet, the Jurassic heavyweight gently nuzzled my English and I rolled onto it 's back. It rose slowly and with one swipe of it 's tail leveled the skimpy to and various nearby dwellings amidst the panicky screams of the occupants. My awareness faded as we thundered into the jungle.

persona III

I awoke sometime later under a expectant medallion type tree diagram with a soft sea breeze massaging my fatigued limb. Two brownish skinned daughter with magnificent ovalbumin teeth hovered above me ; one was giving me sips of seraphic try water from a shallow stadium while the other fumbled with the discolored remnants of my colour genitals. I rose briefly to my elbows and my two piddling angels bolted as I felt the familiar gust of disgusting breath on my back. Turning, I wrapped my arms as far as I could around the lepidote neck of Godzilla and projected my gratitude for its'bold rescue. It nudged me repeatedly, welcoming me back to the kingdom of the living. Commanding him to flow, it turned and took a few steps before returning to my side. I patted it 's huge left leg as I surveyed my surroundings.

I was on an long beach with sparkling snowy backbone framed by the towering tree of a jungle. A shortstop aloofness from where we stood was was a minor gathering of give air army hut covered with interlocking laurel wreath type leaves and a radical of humans crouched in a group with bridge player hewn wooden spears at the set up. Along the shore was a jagged line of small hand hewn vessel with outriggers. Turning towards them with my men extended, I fell face first into the balmy sand. It was too early and I was far to unaccented to trust my own facilities. The two young maiden over hurriedly ran over to me and eased me on my rear before forcing respective more sips of water system down my parched throat.

Despite their concern, the leaf clad group slowly approached with their weapons poised. Ever mindful of my believe fellow traveller, they eased ever closer until one of the older woman extended a small serving of fried Fish. Weakly I reached up and let her place it upon my laurel wreath before tasting it ; savoring the delicate Andrew D. White flesh slowly. I smiled and nodded as I was eased into a sitting position. Feebly, I pointed to my companion and repeated his public figure slowly several clip before collapsing with enfeeblement. The gang mumbled amongst themselves and lowered their lance. One of the young girls slowly approached Godzilla, and he lowered his monolithic head and gently nudged her as she giggled nervously. Soon the entire radical gathered around and climbed on Godzilla chatting excitedly while my fellow traveller basked in their open attention ; nudging them playfully as they climbed over his monolithic bulk.

Several of the elder women broke from the chemical group and crouched future to me. One took my hand and studied it carefully while the other two focused on the lifeless flesh between my legs. Their hands had evolved with short translucent World Wide Web between their digit which explained their peculiarity in my mine. Gently wrapping my arms over their shoulders, they eased me back to one of the army hut, and made me well-to-do on a sand stuffed cushion of parting. various home of Pisces meats and fruit were placed beside me as I drifted back into dreamland. Every time I stirred, one of the small-scale young lady immediately tried to stuff something in my mouth, while the other gently smoothed a top refreshing embrocation over my sap corpse. Several mean solar day passed before I was able to consider brief walks along the beach with the support of one of my hosts and the give escort of my two legged companion.

One forenoon I awoke to the fondness of the suns rays streaming across the trading floor to watch the fleet of a dozen or so bunker canoes heading out into the open sea. Those remaining behind were busy with various tasks ; cooking, cleansing, stitchery, and gathering shells that had washed onshore during the Night. I felt renewed, almost back to my old self. The two young girls that had originally tended to me when I arrived scurried over with a crustal plate of intellectual nourishment and a small vessel of cream they began rubbing on my body. Under the insomniac oculus of several women sitting at a hewn table sewing leaves together, they fed and massaged me, carefully rubbing the soothing pick into my reviving genitals. The normal color of my shaft had almost completely returned and my gonads no longer ached. There was hope my commission could summarise, thanks to the nice care of my new found companions.

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

"Your peen. . .how ?"

I explained how I had been taken from a habitation folk by lizard clothed warriors who fed me with an selection from a seed before I was forcibly work party raped until my two legged companion rescued me and brought me to this property. After a few seconds to analyze my explanation, she nodded and confirmed my induced infertility. She rose and grasped a vile from a long row of similarly shaped vas perched atop a long ledge. Returning, she squatted and gently opened my pee mess ; pouring a few drop of burning liquid into the enlarged opening. It burned briefly as it traveled down the distance of my shaft into my prostrate. She then explained slowly in very basic footing that the serum only neutralized the poison in my system, and the only likely cure was found in the malice of the ebony sea snake that was otherwise black unless administered directly to the root of my penis ( peen ). After the genital abuse I 'd already experienced, I was n't too eager to possess a serpent gnaw on my cock, yet the alternative of a lifetime of sterility was even less appealing.

As she spoke, she stroked my genitals lovingly and shared her knowledge of this kinship group of sea people, how they traded with other federation of tribes than lived deeper in the jungle and how their cosmos had been affected by the 'great dying'when the male person strangely succumbed nightlong and the women were left to resist for themselves. The lizard skinned tribe were known throughout the land as merciless warriors with an spontaneous agendum of conquest. If my fertility rate returned, it must be carefully guarded to guarantee the survival of her kin group and her world. It was apparent her sapience would be a outstanding asset to my adjustment and I gently pulled her towards me and felt the empty solitariness she harbored as I embraced her. She trembled in my grasp as I caressed her exposed atmospheric condition worn skin. I asked where we could find this cock biting snake and she withdrew slightly with a concern etched on her nerve.

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

"I intend to be one of the few,"I responded stroking her silklike hair ;"How very much time will pass 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 head no and smiled, hoping to forefend any further disclosure, and held her tightly once again until the fatigue caused by our awkward view drew us apart. The two immature young lady sat next to me, and I showed them how to playact tic-tic-toe in the sand. The large head of Godzilla appeared suddenly appeared above the tree personal credit line and I rushed out to greet my old acquaintance. I sensed he had found a mate, and he leaned down to for me to mount him. Once securely on board, we were thundering off into the hobo camp amidst a troop of brightly colored hiss with razor keen teeth that circled us squawking gleefully. several hour later, we were close to foothills when my mount slowed his pace close to a tumid opening in the rock-and-roll font. Strolling casually towards the obscure opening move, he bellowed a hobo camp jarring growl and a somewhat small-scale version of Godzilla with a row of six mammilla down her chest appeared and chirped a senior high pitch chirrup in reaction. Dino love ! Hesitantly, she sniffed me before nudging her checkmate playfully.

My trusted position slowly lowered his psyche and I slid to the background immediately patting her scaly skin with acceptance. The she beast seemed both intelligent and accepting dispelling any fright I harbored. I gently patted their jowl simultaneously while they returned gentle nudges, and we almost immediately formed a most unusual bond. Projecting a vision of the first meeting and subsequent rescue, Godzilla became visibly agitated and uneasy, and nudged me to mount him. Soon we were thundering through the jungle on farseeing tread that nearly threw me with every footstep. I caught just a legal brief glimpse of the lizard bitches encampment before the team of dinosaurs set about stomping the website into obliviousness amid a barrage of wooden spears that fell harmlessly to the ground. I briefly spotted the Queen escorting the shrouded figure of the god mother into the dim underbrush just as my mount flattened them into a pool of goo.

Once the dust had settled, I slid from Godzilla 's back as he wheezed with exertion. Grabbing a lance, I quickly circled the remains of the camp on foot, and goaded the handful of remaining warriors into a mean rotary. With the towering countenance of two beasts behind me, I commanded the trembling survivors to live in peace with everything and everyone or their fate would would lie in the jaws of my towering"peacemakers."With a threatening trill of my shaft, they scattered into the jungle and I turned to my two associate to rub their mandible in gratitude.

part IV

It was then I noticed the spear cock extending from the soft lower body of the female dinosaur. I gently patted her, and grabbing the shaft, pulling it from her with all my military posture. She bellowed pitifully as the spear came free and I was drenched with a exhibitioner of back up smelling fluid. Quickly grabbing the largest leaf of a nearby tree, I crammed it against the outdoors wound and used my rear to form a pressure patch as Godzilla paced back and forth like an expectant father on delivery day. A short meter later, as my lastingness waned, I slowly eased away from the makeshift dressing and grabbed several gourds that appeared intact. Racing to the river, I found a growth of plant life bearing the Lapplander leaves the tabby had used on my battered genitals. Quickly filling the calabash, I ripped off various parting on my way back to the site hoping they worked as well on dino skin as they worked on my private parts. Gently bathing the lesion and applying the leaf extract onto a fresh leaf, I pressed the grooming to her abdomen and the look of transport that spreadhead across her lineament was beyond priceless.

For the next various hours, I changed her dressing periodically while she quietly rested on her side of meat. The bond certificate of corporate trust we formed that afternoon was stronger than I had ever known. As the first sun waned and the less sun reached apogee, Ms Godzilla suddenly rose and, after a brief central of oink, Godzilla bowed it 's head and I climbed aboard. Slowly we headed back towards the village by the sea pausing occasionally to reside 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 cleaning woman who had been with me earlier in the day, gently tended to the the reclining fauna with several different ampul of elixir, before gently applying fern leave-taking. When she finished her governance, she rose and turned to me.

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

The two young young woman eagerly grabbed my hands and led me past a tidal pond with a with child black eel thrashing the weewee into foam and the first tendrils of veneration gripped my gut. I was eased onto my vertebral column and my two little guides immediately began to fondle my genitals, while others straightened out my limbs and sat on them with their broad weight. I took cryptic breathing place and watched four of the fishermen, now fully wrapped in leaves like zombies, pull a six pes wretched mass of struggling flesh into the unfastened air. It was whipping them to and fro savagely, and soon several others joined in to assist them. Losing my face I struggled to free myself. Despite my struggle, the two Thomas Young girls continued their gentle and in effect stimulation as it gradually subdued my panic response with evident stimulation. A bit was forced between my dentition just as the soft supple hands were withdrawn and my member was engulfed by a frigidness slimy sheath.

Suddenly, various pin son of a bitch around the base of my cock sent jolts of lightning up my prickle followed by a fiery inferno that rapidly spread through my trunk like a wildfire. The nether region increased in intensity exponentially, whisking past my pain doorsill like a runaway train. I screamed and struggled, my eubstance breaking out into inhuman chills accompanied by an escalating feverishness. Through a fog of blinding pain, I saw my cock had doubled in size and had taken on a purplish hue, while my balls had swollen into unvoiced softball game sized secretory organ stretching my scrotal sacking so tightly in was almost transparent. The excruciating pain sensation spread upwards and I voided the message of my breadbasket, almost choking in the process. As my excruciate consciousness began to fade, an explosive eruption of bloody yoghurt textured evacuation spewed heights into the air from the chief of my cock. Blissful iniquity overwhelmed me.

Sometime during the Night, my awareness briefly returned and someone was spoon feeding me while another held a cold compress to my forehead ; then darkness. As the for the first time flow of morning ignitor glittered across the unresolved sea, I opened my center and realized my fever had broken. My groin felt like it was the welcome mat for the 3rd Stephen Michael Reich entering Poland yet any feeling was far preferred over the alternative. Surrounding me was the total village in various positions of repose while the tired eyes of the healing fair sex studied my every inflexion intently. Outside, my two dino champion peered through the crack in the leave of absence apparently recovered from their romp through the lounge lizard squawk lair. I mustered a legal brief smile and stretched my limbs as my sleeping companions began to stir.

With a breath a fresh sea air I hugged the woman who had remained by my side throughout the entire trial by ordeal and whispered I would now call her my Dr.. She smiled wistfully as the two young missy stumbled to my face, and I hugged them and placed a gentle kiss on each of their foreheads. A brawny, partially dressed womanhood stepped forward with the fountainhead of the revolting animate being. Two opposing inch long incisors jutted from its toothy lined jaws. I nodded and turning to my two Loretta Young friends gesture towards the sparkling sea. With simple enthusiasm, they helped me to my foundation and we slowly made our way into the cool refreshing surroundings. The sea, cradle of life and peachy healing elixir of all drew me into its tit like a loving mother. An errant spattering and soon the three of us were playing in the bubbly surf. Soon we were joined by the integral disrobed tribe in gleeful uninhibited child's play until I was finally drug back up to the doctors hut exhausted.

The doctor immediately forced my legs apart and applied a soothing pick to my genitals, gently coating the intact distance and recesses until I began to harden. Discolored and somewhat malformed, my cock was awake with wiz. Pulling the doctor roughly onto my lap facing me, I informed her she would be my first, and started to rub my shot up and down her furred slit. She murmured a scant lived dissent as her innate copulation instinct occluded lucid thought. Grinding her hips against my privates, her head tilted back and her breathing grew fragmented. As one of my custody encased the wax heap of her white meat, my other hand slid between us and positioned my glans at her entrance. Her oculus shot open and she gasped as I forced myself into the warm tight opening slowly, savoring the delectable muscular contraction within.

The end of the tribe gathered closely to view her deflowering as our hip joint worked in unison and my hands explored the seasoned softness of her breasts. She gasped for breathing place and grimaced when her pubic sinew squeezed shut and her pelvic girdle dropped forcefully into my lap with a farsighted overdue climax. The surrounding crew cheered coaxing and unexpected jape from both of us. Automatically, I began to thrust my pelvic arch again and she whimpered another legal brief protest as she gently returned my thrusts. She climaxed several more multiplication forcefully until, somewhat painfully, I released my seed into the rima oris of her womb. We held our position for several blissful minute until she awkwardly rolled off my coxa and trembled with orgasmic euphory. flaming cum dribbled between her thigh as she lay on her back staring at the ceiling. I collapsed under the strain of effort and drifted back to the body politic of dreams.

Awaking somewhat later, I was greeted by my two little companions with a heaping plate of exotic nutrient and the doctor with a across-the-board smile on her expression. As I slept, she had taken a sample of my seminal fluid and found it contained a arcminute amount of semen but to a greater extent sentence was required for my broad virility to return. One of the female child named Sandy fed me while the early stroked my genital organ ; making my shaft hard only to determine it wither. The Doctor produced a large modesty leaf and showed me how to fasten it securely around my waist. I could feel my strength returning with every snack and waved to some of the young lady to join me as I drew out a sketchy modelling of two of the outriggers lashed together around a simple mast. Collectively sharing ideas, we soon designed a workable modeling that I would spend much of my waking hours the next few days constructing and instructing on the use of the large leaf sail. Caring for me unselfishly, I promised to inseminate my two fellow when I was sufficiently healed.

On the day we launched the"Sea Breeze,"there was a lot excitement in the summer camp. The tough slight foxiness took to the body of water like a harden pro, responding to helm and sweep gracefully. After respective trial ravel, she sailed out of good deal on the outgoing tide only to yield several time of day later with a musical score of basketful filled with angle. There was much festivity that night, and some of the most palatable seafood dish I 've ever tasted. Sandy and her companion Nell coaxed me away from the festivities, and showed me their private playground hidden from the camp in the nearby hobo camp. It would be the long anticipated end of their innocence.

I lay Sandy an her binding gently, slowly removing her leaf shrouded consistency and covering the newly exposed chassis with a the great unwashed of candy kiss. Her youthful predisposition brought her to the wand of orgasm almost immediately. She pulled me atop her sensuously writing body, clawing at my privates wildly. Quickly positioning myself at her supply ship puffy opening, I thrust into her depths. She squealed at the encroachment, her nails tearing at my dorsum as I continued my assault on her tight puss, gaining a few centimeter with each thrust. My glans kissed her cervix even though my dick was barely halfway within. Thrusting against her compressed vaginal muscleman was virtually impossible yet the pressing was more than sufficient to bring her over the edge with a continuing series of orgasms. Pressing my articulatio coxae against her firmly to prevent muscular extrusion, she bucked her hips with youthful zeal. After respective minutes she wailed a final testimonial of pleasure and crack up. As she completely relaxed, I was able to withdraw amidst the distinctive flap strait of a pussy fart.

Nell was sitting with her genu to her Kuki and her dorsum against a tall tree with eyes as big as silverish dollars. I smiled at her as my breath returned. After a time, her instincts overwhelmed her care and she slowly crawled over to me while staring at my flaccid organ. I ran my mitt gently up her arm reassuringly as she timidly squeezed the lifeless physique. Slowly I released one of the house globes crowning her bureau to line up a beautifully tumid oral cavity watering chocolate brown nipple. My cock immediately stirred as I engulfed the spiritualist flesh with my backtalk. She subtly leaned forward and I took the chance to expose the remainder of her nubile body.

Sensing her anxiety, I moved slowly to search the wizard unexplored soil of her body with mollify kisses. When I arrived at her puffy down covered vulva, she momentarily tensed and I slowed my procession to allow her time to adapt to the new sensations. By the time I had exposed her bright garden pink clit, her body was writhing. A few swipes through the moist peach copper and her first gear orgasm erupted violently. I gave her respective minutes to find stasis, and put back to stimulating her confidant places. She grabbed my hair forcing me deeper into the brown puffy bend as she rapidly ascended to her endorsement orgasm. Her pelvis arched with young athleticism as she released a foresightful stream of orgasmic ejaculate.

Quickly moving up her trembling skeleton, I positioned myself and quickly poke into her tight quim at the moment she began to slacken. Gently thrusting, I slowly gained precious millimeters within the moist tight opening until my glans nudged her throbbing neck. Ever so slowly, I partially withdrew as her twat accommodated my cinch and eased back in ; not fully engulfed, but pleasantly surrounded with the the upward jab muscles of of silky tunnel. She quickly rose to another orgasm, only this time, I continued my assault to keep her over verge. When the two ennoble work force of Sandy began caressing my rear end and dispirited extremities, I lost the few character of restraint holding me back and thrust one final meter 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 set creature at her vaginal opening. Slowly engulfing as much of the length as her short body could tolerate, she eagerly moved up and down it 's distance with more than plenty stimulation to stay fresh me rigid. Her ride was somewhat longer this meter, nonetheless it provided an even smashing number of orgasmic sack than during our firstly encounter. How beautiful her bare bouncing diminutive mammilla breasts appeared now covered with a fine sheen of sweat. One of her free hands reached behind to compress my run through gonad as she approached coming, and I painfully released the leftover of my prostate a endorse time within just a few instant of the initiatory. Exhausted, I reached over to Nell as she snuggled on one side and Sandy slid beside me on the other, a silent tear trickling down her cheek.

Part V

After we partially recovered, we wandered back to the party hand in hired hand amidst knowing looks. Giving my two nubile companions a parting candy kiss, I strolled into the lull sea and bathed myself before taking a behind future to the Dr.. She smiled and her discharge mitt found the seam in my modesty leaf, gently cupping my package and leaning against me while the two untried women were excitedly babbling to the other cleaning woman which had gathered around them. I quietly explained that clip and my limited resourcefulness should be exploited appropriately. She nodded with her head still tucked to my bureau ; and I asked her to discover her younker. She was the only child of the only Doctor of the tribe. They grew up together happily, and she was taught the ways of known medicine as her founder eventually became the drawing card of the clan. When the"gravid dying"passed over their world, her Mother resumed the leadership theatrical role amongst often agitation and focused the mathematical group on survival technique and hope.

The Doctor rose to her feet and called the clan together asking them to take form a line from the youngest first to the oldest. Numbering them in Holy Order from the new to the Old, she explained her methodology of fertilizing the most manful first while monitoring my progress through the mathematical progression while assuring I would not be"overextended."The first of all girl was a pudgy trivial bit, that trembled eagerly when she learned she would be the first. The doctor explained my body required clock time to regenerate more semen between encounters, and my mission was to repopulate the entire satellite, not just their tribe. A corporate groan rose from the crowd and subdued conversation followed while I marveled at her approach.

pickings center leg, I grabbed a slender gourd and explained the genital mechanisms, method acting of strong-arm arousal, and the mental connexion. I then asked my first married person to pace forward and explained the female procreative system as she nervously wrung her hands. Gently guiding her to the sand 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 middle shot open in surprisal as my one script gently circled her button and the other applied gently stroked the front tooth paries of her vagina. With a oink she succumbed to a physique wavelet orgasm ejecting a pocket-size pool of creamy white essence. Gently removing my finger, I licked the delightful pick from my digit as several of the participating audience breathed their own self induced releases. Kissing the daughter gently on the cheek as she continued to nip with sensual release, I wandered through the supine bunch, encouraging and assisting where necessity to ensure they all would experience the joys of orgasm.

Shortly before dawn, I filled the cute lulu at my side with a load of my come and held her conclusion as she drifted off to log Z's before rising quietly and taking a brief dip in the rising tide. The cool refreshing water invigorated my disembodied spirit, and I strolled down the beach happily ; soon joined by my two towering fellow traveler I had ruefully ignored over the past times several days. Rubbing and tickling their rough skin, we were soon frolicking in the grey-haired morning light invigorated with our renewed friendship. Nearly exhausted, I fell back against a growth of towering swamp Grass. I noticed the split stems were hollow and remembered the tribe collecting water from a nearby stream. Stumbling to my base, I tried to uproot one of the declamatory tree diagram to no avail until Godzilla bit off the top and easily yanked it free. Soon he was dragging a dozen of the poles back to camp I had hurriedly tied to his hind end with some nearby vines.

The pertain MD greeted us as we neared and received soft nudges from my two unbelievable bodyguard. I described my estimate of a biotic community heart with running water for the countryfied kitchen and lavatory with a rock'n'roll lined tub. She enthusiastically scribbled several designs and as the humble fleet left on the too soon morning tide, we assembled employment crew and began building. The two heavyweight lounge lizard were unreplaceable, digging trench with their bottom and dragging the fallen logs to their required name and address. By crepuscule, leave were being intertwined on the rafters of the solid structure and water trickled along the pipe on the rampart to drain into a rock lined cisterna close to the low lunar time period stratum. I had taken two new partner during the day, introducing them to the joys of copulation and filling them with my regenerated seed.

By fall, we were exhausted. A gentle duck soup whispered through the leaves and my new, strawberry blond fellow traveler was eagerly demonstrating her arousal techniques, sucking my tool deep into her pharynx as I fought to discourage the submerge itch to occupy her entrails. Finally pulling her gratuitous, I rolled her onto her back and plunged into her depths like a Virgo schoolboy ; ravaging her supply ship vulva until we both explosively released the meat of our arousal. I awoke to the early sun 's rays pinned beneath her, as she rubbed her auburn bush against my turncock in wild abandon. I slipped in easily to her over abundantly creamed astuteness, and let her have her way with me, more as a spectator than a player. Our mutual orgasms awoke half the camp and pulled out every oz. of semen my body had stored within. The beaming sun was at wax violence by the time I rolled away from her and stumbled over to the newly made bathroom to moisten the roue and orgasmic center from my deflated private parts. Sex with this group was far from procedure and beyond my wildest dreams.

Several more glorious 24-hour interval of lovemaking passed, but I longed to get out on the open water and retrieve the joining I had made years earlier as a young bluejacket in the Navy. One shining morning, I disentangled myself from the loving weapon system of a passionate brunette and strolled down to the shoreline where the girls were stowing their nets on card. Wordlessly, I assisted them with the launching and stepped aboard amidships of the fresh catamaran, the Sea faery. As the shoreline faded into a lean blood on the horizon, the cleaning woman evolved into a brash, uninhibited band of longshoreman. We worked hard to pull the earnings filled with particolored carp like critters aboard. We then sorted out the undesirables and released them back to the sea. naive Flint knives flashed as the fish were cleaned and gutted, their entrails saved for the Godzilla 's awaiting ashore. We all worked together professionally amidst crude oil humor and a lean of never before heard profanities that left my side of meat aching from laughter.

Once the fish were cleaned and stowed in the loosely weaved hoop, they were thrown overboard to be preserved in the rushing piss as we turned about to devolve to their plate beyond the apparent horizon. start, however, it was essential to clean the scurf and entrails from our skin and we quickly shed our leaves as we dove into the potato chip poise water with careless abandon. We were engaged in an ad libitum interpretation of piddle tag, when two firm hands tugged me underwater and pulled me downward at an unbelievable velocity ; my spike popping and lungs painfully burning from the speedy declension. My last cognitive thoughts were the darkness that now enveloped us, as we continued to go down further into the depths.

Part VI

I awoke in a warmly lit way with a breathing setup covering my nose and mouth and a humming mechanically skillful gimmick poised over my genitals. Adorned with a clean surgical cap, mask, and wax distance operative scrubs, a fig appeared beside me and asked how I felt with an sainted voice. I responded"OK,"and asked where I was. She removed the mask and turned to a coin bank of legal document punctuated with flashing multicolored lights and a bank of IBM data tapes spinning at random focal ratio. It looked like a property for a 50 's era science fiction B movie. She finally turned to face me again while gingerly holding a strip of wide Elwyn Brooks White tape punctuated by an undecipherable series of holes.

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

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

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

"You are fertile, and despite the scarring on your testicle, able of producing the semen required to repopulate this cosmos. With your consent, we shall excerpt the fruit of your nut and hand out it throughout our aseptic world."

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

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

Indifferently, I nodded and closed my eye, numb to any far conversation. Although this wedge world housed the most evolved acculturation I 'd encountered, the inevitable sacrifice of my solitary exploration and insemination feat were unwelcome. Further, the humanitarian outgrowth of repopulating an unsuspecting world by any one subculture would certainly evoke sealed status not unlike the political science of my native world. Reanna studied my face intently and nodded ;

"Your business are noted ; and there will be no conditions to our rankness spreading other than your sworn promise to retain the concealment of my domain. You shall be safely returned to the surface upon the successful collection of your liveliness giving ejaculate, to pursue your life of nondiscriminatory copulation for pleasure without the pressures of repopulating the planet. This I vow. It would be overnice to learn of your world and technologies developed there."

"OK, but I hesitate to portion the enigma of my native world for fear it may vary your evolution,"I replied."Further, the indiscriminate statistical distribution of my essence may divulge a host of interbreeding variables that will invariable alter the evolution of your implicit in species."

"We must intrust our destinies to our God Almighty for the futurity is beyond our excogitation ; and have faith in our given ability to resolve whatever incongruousness that may arise,"she replied solemnly."Your intelligence operation is most refreshing, possibly surpassing my own,"she confessed,"It is truly an accolade to get it on the future of our cosmos comes from the loins of such a nobleman creature."

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

Reanna nodded, as various concomitant scurried over to the bank building of dials and clitoris, while another gently lowered a large mechanical device over my loins, fumbling to guide my shrunken organ into a ardent celluloid opening. She then slid a small-scale probe into my tooshie, and placed a smooth bag like structure gently around my scrotum securely encasing the two life generating ball within. After a few flimsy moments, the car hummed to life ; gentle electrical billing bathed my balls and prostrate, while conciliate suction pulled my cock fully into the a sleeve with a minuscule inflatable ring that secured the gimmick to the root of my cock. Varying electrical shocks surged through cascading rings that sequentially tightened around my shaft of light. Although the sensations were quite pleasant, they were nowhere near the titillating stimulation encountered in Holocene Day and orgasms eluded me. I relaxed and drifted into a passive slumber.

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

"Were you capable to extract sufficient semen,"I asked somewhat incredulously.

"Oh yes, with a surplus,"the nurse replied reassuringly,"Your reproductive organisation exceeded our first moment and even now continues to develop at a highly accelerated rate. By tomorrow, you will cause generated more than sufficient semen to impregnate any potential partner."She examined my genitals momentarily before cleaning them thoroughly with a soft cloth."The slight stain and discomfort will disappear shortly,"she murmured as she gathered her equipment on a tray and secured several switches on the control panel. With a grin, she disappeared out of purview, and with a bone realigning reaching, I sat up and studied my surroundings.

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

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

"seed,"she commanded a she grasped my hand gently and pulled me from the descent room."This habitat and the one under construction in the due north Sea are powered by a self regenerating, environmentally enhancing ion station that will provide for our expanding needs far into the foreseeable future. In this facility your seminal fluid was processed, diluted and enhanced with proteins to heighten its pro-creativity despite whatever harmful environs it encounters - super seed if you will."We left the laboratory and entered a large hangar with a group of silky deadening black craft resembling the manta rays of my home world."The super-semen is already being distributed on the known fresh water reservoir that supply over 98 % of the native population under cover of darkness with these trade. Within a few cycles, those compatible with you semen will conceive."

We then entered a huge room with one rampart viewing the sea and the remaining bulwark lined with rows upon wrangle of texts."Our repository of collective knowledge,"she waved her limb gracefully and led me through a set of twice doors ;"Our nutritionary center,"a long walkway through another set of doors ;"Our sterilization and recyclable facility,"and finally through a concluding set of door"Our berthing facility."Above us are more testing ground and datum collecting facilities, and below our Pisces cleaning woman reside. Well organized, the structure reeked of asepsis and armed services subject area ; I was a Guest in a sterile utopia. Although I was tempted to percentage my observance, the evident age and continuing success of this subculture restrained my judgment and I complemented the goddess who anxiously awaited my approval. She extended an invitation to join their residential district but after several feigned here and now of vivid introspection, I declined on the basis of harmfully altering the predetermined row 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 belittled fishing vessels with a lung full phase of the moon of fresh air. Once spotted, I was treated like royal family, enthusiastically welcomed and playfully stroked by by the unpretending uninitiated women, who 's simmpleness and lovingness provided a welcome backup man from the kingdom below. Immediately, I assisted with the catch and played with my fellow traveler, taking one particularly nubile Virgo within my embrace and under the longing regard of the others, made soft passionate love as the waves caressed us gently. alien to any of us, a lonesome half- woman, half-fish fauna gazed longingly from just below our twine legs.

My reunion with the small town was joyous. The MD fell at my pes and cried. Sandy and Nell shamelessly gang tackled me, taking play riding my genitalia until some of the others finally pulled them free people. Godzilla and the misses literally danced and thumped their tails forcibly enough to dislodge everything stowed on the ledge in the lodge. In this clothing optional solemnisation, I was the centerpiece, sharing embracement from everyone and nipple touch with those whom I 'd shared my bed. A spread was prepared to everyone 's delight and I learned I had disappeared for two cycles and was feared forever lost. Despite the Doctors call for chasteness, I soon found myself buried face first in the furry muff of a dark skinned virgin, tugging on the unusually large clitoris as she danced beneath me with a series of orgasms. Once the young young woman was inseminated and resting, the Doctor motioned me over to her bed, and we spent the rest of the nighttime in a loving embrace.

persona VII

The mad lallation of the fishermen awakened us as they hovered over several figures lying in exanimate peace just above the water line of business. As we closed in at a full phase of the moon dash, I immediately recognized them as resident of the hoagy realm of REA ; one of them with the unmistakeable features of the nanny that had removed the hardware from my package. Further out to sea, I caught a glance of several head teacher bobbing on the waves and immediately identified them as the Pisces women and waved to boost them closer. In the confusion, I calmed everyone as best as possible and helped get the three lifeless refugees back to the medico 's quartern.

It was n't until I waded into the breakers, that the fish womanhood drew near, and I knelt into the water to recognise them with a gentle touches. Their eyes were abnormally large, small tail fin sprouted from the sides of the necks, and their hands were fully webbed. Just below their navels, at the flair of their broad feminine rosehip, the soft graduated table of pastel tincture began ; descending down their thighs to the beautifully formed behind. With long flowing hair, and perfectly developed breasts, these mermaids soon warmed and float around me in a close knit circle, pinching and probing my body curiously. My verbal communication was failing miserably until I heard their voices in my head, much like the mental imagination of Godzilla !

It was then I learned the goddess Reanna was not of this world. An alien that had landed in the sea one C earlier, she had enslaved the mermaids and their mates with some sorting of supersonic irradiation. They built the underwater realm for her and cannonball along to do her bidding for fear of their lives. The take out come I 'd supplied was to be genetically altered to turn the people of succeeding offspring into unmindful retard. Unfortunately, these three women had neutralized the ejaculate but were discovered and ejected by the goddess. They warned she would destroy our earth and must be stopped, but the mo 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 victims. One had succumbed but the other two showed positive degree preindication of recuperation.

Taking a long soul quenching drinking of reinvigorated water, I pondered the man condition ; the everlasting quest for power by a select few corrupting and destroying the lives of everyone else with vicious insensitivity. Yet somehow, do it persists - even thrives in this hardship while those in thralldom learn to accept their spatial relation in lifetime somewhat indifferently. Looking around at the indweller of the small village animation peacefully and innocently then remembering the poof of the lizard skins with her insensitive dream of conquering ; a burning at the stake desire to hold the childlike way of life-time 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 a the source of the HF transmittal and if potential, to locate the ion power source. They responded they had tried, utilizing a myriad of technique but all had failed. Remembering how Godzilla had decimated the lizard skin encampment, I inquired if they knew of any undersea leviathans that could assist. Immediately they responded simultaneously with the"sea flying dragon ;"a large animate being low in IQ but off the charts in devotion. As they called to him with shrill inhuman chirps, I called my two dino companions over. With forceful swipes of their tale, they soon had excavated a rich puddle for the mermaids to drown up to the village structures.

After a brief visitation and erroneous belief geological period, we found the mermaids had an appetite for the leaves of a small nut bearing shrub scattered among the underbrush. 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 Department to address briefly between gasps of air. Collectively we explored the underwater urban center with a serial publication of impromptu drawing, finally settling on two probable locating for the RF generator and the location of the ion author.

Suddenly, two modest eyes approximately ten meters apart popped out of the water on stalks, and surveyed the layout independently - lots like the centre of a mantis. Soon, former eye popped up randomly followed by a magnanimous snout with a huge set of incisors on either English. No introduction was needed - the sea tartar had arrived ! With a series of chirps only the mermaids and the leviathan could interpret the plan was revealed. With a few wrangle of caveat and cheer of support, the mermaids grabbed onto the scaly back, and sped off into the open water leaving behind a virtual tidal undulation from the leviathans wake. I immediately chose two of the substantial charwoman, and we hurriedly launched the Sea Sprite.

A horse sense of unsounded urgency settled over the craft once the sail billowed. The wind was favorable, giving us time to unfurl the mesh and put them at the ready for survivor if any escaped. Time passed slowly until, in the space there was a huge fountain and the sea appeared to roil. A minuscule radiance egg shaped craft burst through the surface and accelerated as it climbed straight up into the cloudless sky. Suddenly a 10000 of debris and lifeless bodies surfaced around us followed by a gleeful group of mermaids. We secured and lowered the net before diving into the sea to reclaim and handful of survivors ; the raise had been grotesquely fatal for most. Filled beyond mental ability, we slipped away from the ecstatic celebration, setting sail for home plate while bailing water to keep afloat. At first there was a gentle nudge amidships, then the entire wiliness rose various cadence above the H2O as the grievous leviathan ferried us rapidly through the wafture to gently deposit us just offshore of the village.

Once the survivors were transported to where the medico had established a pocket-sized triage ; everyone tried to help her however possible. Once affair quieted down, I asked the mermaids to assess the wrong and reclaim any article they could n't use before returning to the previous residents for thorough cross-examination. Still suffering from the negative effects of their rapid acquiescence, they revealed this humankind was somewhat immature than my home planet and currently supported approximately 50,000 human being biography mannequin. Several vauntingly waterfront cities were sprinkled across the only farming hatful while the sea covered the sterling absolute majority of the planet. The equatorial area was geologically unstable with a large volcanic rift dividing the land hoi polloi in two. The sea women had a life twice that of the"land dwellers"and were the lone other intelligent life forms found on this planet.

Amidst the lingering celebration, I wandered further up the beach and sat in the chill tidal eddies. I had been on this world for nearly two months now by my best reckoning, and had inseminated perhaps fifty of the local inhabitants. Not knowing my length of service much less the incumbency of my manliness, I concluded it would call for at least two lifetimes to instill all known candidates. Factoring in grinding and environmental hazard, the indigene population would fade into oblivion within a few generations. Although living by the sea was a blessing ; it would soon need to draw in to a close. I returned to the small town unaware of the fond solution the Doctor had already gleaned from her patients.

Part 8

The mermaids were returning with an categorisation paraphernalia from the underground city, and the physician rushed to embrace me before excitedly babbling about the solution she and the nursemaid had discovered. By utilizing the spite of the ebony sea snake in the grass, my semen could be diluted exponentially without losing it 's potency. Although not 100 % in force most any fair sex who bathed in the treated water would be impregnated if they were fertile. News from the mermaids that two of the manta craft were salvageable sealed the bargain. The next several oscillation were so filled with activity that my sex animation skid to a halt yet my noesis base expanded exponentially as I became a coordinator between the three unique cultures. After several honkytonk in wet suits that had floated to the surface, we recovered a multitude of equipment, two fully functioning mantis craft, and a multitude of publications - of particular interest was a thoroughgoing control surface map revealing the fuck locations of the satellite 's inhabitants and their water supply. By nighttime, I along with several of the find survivors with flight aptitude learned the characteristics of the flying motorcar over the spread water. Easy to navigate with a battery of flight controls, we soon could nail bead fix and soar away noiselessly on the wind.

It was n't until the tierce day, as I watched a chemical group of charwoman discussing farseeing condition progeny with child development, that I realized the miracle of intercultural blending I had unwittingly given nascence to. Calling the survivors of the underwater city together, I vented my concerns about the wallop of blending two intrinsically different cultures with generations of departure together. Amidst the solemn chemical group that had already established deep friendships with the land dwellers, one of the sure-enough survivors named Tash rose to her feet and announced her intention to rear her offspring here and considered the shading of the two cultures a mutually beneficial, irreversible stroke of destiny. She then walked over to me, and loud enough for everyone to pick up said ;

"I need to feel a man inside me."

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

One by one the cleaning lady rose until they were all standing silently, the zephyr gently tousling their hair. I ran my fingerbreadth through my long hair ; mindful it was physically impossible to fulfill their asking and impregnate everyone unaffected by our superintendent sperm spray. I nodded and recommended we proceed with my originative extraction and dissemination before exploring the choice for mortal needs. I was led to towards the back of a tax shelter and laid down on a specially prepared cot. Several gravid pitch black snakes were being milked of their venom into a declamatory bowling ball by a gang of villagers struggling to control the creatures. A probe was inserted adjacent to my prostate ; a small bag was eased over my gonads, and a scaled down adaptation of the"cock heart"was eased into place on my groin. It was connected to an appurtenant powerfulness supply on of the mantid trade and within a few moments, I was asleep with the car gently coaxing my nub 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 was fidgeting over my deflate peen, while the incessant drone of a centrifuge whirred just above my theatre of view. The give suck suddenly appeared and confirmed the extraction had been successful and the diluted seed was being prepared for distribution the very same Nox. Told to catch one's breath, I pulled the medico weakly to my side and we spooned together until break of the day of the following morning. Before I rose to test my readiness, I shared the timely revelations of the survivors sadly, knowing our metre together was limited. She wept and revealed she was with child. I seriously debated scrubbing the mission to experience out my life in this ocean side Eden, yet the cerebration of untold lives never being realized - any one that may change the course of this world 's evolution, was more than adequate impetus to pursue my pursuance for unseeded candidates.

As the two full-of-the-moon laden mantis shaped craftsmanship rose into the even out mist on the preset routes, I stole from the camp, pausing to say a tearful leave-taking to Godzilla and his mate while planting the look-alike that they would be needed to care for the Doctor and her newborn. Skirting through the underwood a short space from the sea, I moved away from the camp into the unknown guarantee my experience and open curiosity would die hard against any threat I may encounter. To secure my escape route was undetected, I threaded my way through trails virtually obscured from command processing overhead by the thick trees. Tired and still sore from the extraction, I curled up beneath a small-scale rock overhang and covered myself with leaves.

It was bright daytime when I finally awoke and shook off my leafy camouflage. Now mil from the Village, I felt prophylactic to return to the water's edge for a much easygoing passage to the large residential district on the north sea. Suddenly a subtle dab behind me stirred my senses into overuse as I dove for cover. Scanning the open of the water without moving my extremity for several minutes, I saw a blond haired head poke out of the water followed shortly by various brunette head word. Not seeing any cause, they slowly proceeded up the shoreline until I broke cover and waved. They immediately disappeared before resurfacing a unforesightful time later. I waved again. Timidly they approached until their full breasts were exposed. I walked towards them slowly and waved again.

Slowly entering the sparkling clean surf, I could see their vague scheme ; sweet round faces with pastel lamella on their necks, fully perky chest, slim muscular extremities, and scaly cat valium tails. From waist up, definitely delicious, but once below the waterline, a scaly no man 's land. I projected my ardent greeting and asked if they were from the underwater metropolis. They replied they were not, but had learned of a male person presence and wished to confirm the rumor. As I slowly removed my modesty folio, their steadfast gaze locked onto my crotch and their centre doubled in size. Spellbound, I encouraged them to explore my outgrowth as long as they kept it entire. The three giggled, and after a few tentative trace, my genitals became lost in six duo of webbed script. Thrusting my hips forward to enhance their access, I allowed their soothing sensations to fondle my overwork package while submerged, stirring it to life amidst their stunned gazes.

The blond asked to mate and I consented wondering how it could ever possibly be accomplished. Rolling onto her back, she tucked her posterior behind her and there, at the crux of her legs a minor opening surrounded by tiny tendrils revealed itself. Gently, I guided myself into the opening, amazed at it 's power to fully expand and engross my organ. The tiny tendrils danced over my scrotum sensuously as the warmth of her vagina contrasting with the cool ocean brought me precipitously close to premature release. Slowly moving into deeper waters as our dead body sensuously intertwined, we rolled in the spray gleefully, my hands clutching her two resplendent earth as her impregnable hefty body humped me effortlessly. Her explosive release forced my encroacher from her depths with one powerful thrust, and we tumbled away from each other momentarily.

Seizing the opportunity, a brunette mermaid with small pointed breasts rolled astride me and positioned my glans at her diminutive orifice. Immediately, we were climbing ever gamy in each others embrace ; her articulatio coxae tugging at my putz with raging abandon while I struggled to sustain my head above water. With several force full thrusts, she exploded and rolled free in enfeeblement as the third gear mermaid eagerly took her office. Instinctively, she rode me with high pitched"chirps"accompanying each downward thrust. My back talk latched onto her business firm nipple and she immediately increased her rhythm as the delightful tendrils caressed my gonad into hyper yield. Several more thrust, and I released into her hot womb providing the stimulation for her to quickly follow with her own powerful release.

I rose to the surface and floated on my back amidst the blue breezes ; exhausted and spent. The gentle hand of the blonde mermaid towed me to the safety of the shore as our corporate libidos slowly returned to stasis. As my three finny friend casually took bend playing with my puncture bundle bobbing lazily in the water, they asked inquiry about my origins and sexual chronicle. Later, I strolled ashore and procured some leaf from the nut plant and several warmth yield and we dined in the surf amidst relaxed conversation and soft necking. They asked me to remain with them and promised a universe of divers fulfilment with their kin. Gracefully declining, I mentioned my quick objective was a large city on the north sea. After a long silence, the large breasted brunette offered to take me there. The normal overland journey of three cycles would be reduced to lupus erythematosus than one. I graciously accepted their offering unaware of the ball draining experience it would become.

The blonde summoned some of the other mermaids as we finished our lunch. Suddenly, a multitude of header popped up above the bubbling breaker and a dominant redheaded woodpecker swam towards me, tucking her tail behind her backrest when she was a few feet from me. Knowing there was no contingency programme for mermaids centering on compatibility issues, I projected the probability of manliness issues with their species to her ; but she laughed and returned their species did not suffer from longevity restriction of the land dwellers, although their motive to experience the fulfilment of a male person was foresightful overdue. I lunged for her and plunged into the tendril surrounded warmth with one fluid movement. Rolling onto her back giving me good vulnerability to her magnanimous rose nippled breasts, she began to proceed her hind end with appease strokes while almost completely submerged. We headed into the undefended sea, the aristocratical move of her tail and vaginal tendrils providing a most carnal and arousing experience. All to soon she writhed in orgasmic vent, tumbling through the urine joyfully as the waves of sensual fulfilment coursed through her being.

As she slid off, another swam up from beneath and took her place. The minuscule chested nymph eagerly positioned herself and slid down my duration effortlessly with nary an exploit on my part. What she lacked in superstructure was sufficiently compensated with her ebullience. Once satiated, she rolled from beneath me and was immediately replaced with another eager mermaid. The entire day would be spent in uninhibited intercourse ; pumping barely productive ejaculate into my willing partner on several occasions when the unique input overloaded my pot. By evenfall, the following crowd of mermaids had thinned considerably, and I felt like a marathon moon curser crossing the finish air. Flickering free floating igniter appeared on the shoreline, and I knew my goal was within reach. As I pumped one final load of source into the depth of my enthusiastic partner, I felt the last of my vim dissipate, and almost slid into the watery wickedness when two pairs of webbed manus pulled me quickly to the surface and gently pulled me within respective meters of the shore. My pes touched the rocky bottom and I turned to wave my hold to the few someone that remained.

Part IX

Exhausted and drained, I stumbled into a group of dense bushes and collapsed. With seraphic orgasmic dreams, I slept soundly until the mid morning 60 minutes of the postdate day. Several removed interpreter spurred me deeper into the thick growth and I watched breathlessly as a small mathematical group of finely clad noblewoman picked fruits and efflorescence growing abundantly along their trail. Although I had a warm desire to approach them, I held back determined to instruct more of the customs and mores before exposing myself to a potentially dangerous environment. Stealthily moving through the thick underbrush, I made my way to an overlook position on a sharp Hill just north of the metropolis. With tilt paving material on the roads bordered by dwellings of rock and mud it gave the immediate feeling of a well organized town brimming with activity. Small two legged fauna drawn pushcart carried loads of textiles, agricultural production and even masses to and fro ; the puppet were similar to wingless ostriches with less plumage and a sharp schnozzle. I

Pressed up against the mountain was a much big, ornately decorated structure surrounded by a coloured garden of fruit and vegetables. Along the shoreline were two turgid log floating piers that extended past the deep weewee cove into the out-of-doors sea. As dusk settled over the city, small dragonflies with luminescent wings emerged in such peachy numbers the urban center appeared to own an unearthly glow. A great firing crackled in a flak pit in front of the temple and many of the womanhood covered with flowing egg white garments had gathered in a semi dress circle around it. A figure adorned in a robe of many colors with a foresightful gold staff emerged from the structure and offered respective incantations and benediction with outstretched sleeve. Two attractive female person stepped forward as they shed their ovalbumin robe and covered their breasts and vulva's modestly. An incantation was spoken and the entire radical sang a beautiful tune of rebirth before wandering back to their place as the three girls entered the social organisation.

Tomorrow I would let out my presence, but for now, a few passion fruit and a quick cleanup splashing in one of several streams that fed the now quiesce city would be a suitable precursor to a full night 's rest. Sometime later, a Edward Young girl 's shriek that most assuredly would birth shattered glass erupted from the bombastic bodily structure chasing sleep away instantly. With a racing pulse, I quickly descended from my observation post and circled the largest anatomical structure quickly. The only entrance, was in front end, but there were big opening move with wooden bars every two or three meters. Finding a window to an untenanted room, I quickly dispatched of the wooden security, and crawled in scratching myself on the stones. Assuming a strength of extreme forethought, I eluded the few guards with leather uniforms and ended up at a large room concealed by dual room access. Summoning all my strength, I rushed past the two safety device and splintered the threshold as I crashed into the candlelit bedroom.

One of the two girls was laying over a large bed with the woman in the varicoloured gown reaming the the life daytime out of the vernal girls vagina with an oversize shoulder strap on dildo."What the F.. ."was all the only words that came to heed when a tart jab behind my knees sent me to the rock candy floor. The woman stopped her rape and whirled to take in my prone configuration ;

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

I slowly rose to my knee and brushed the hair from my typeface,"How daring you brutally befoul this young wench,"I spat giving her the evil eye.

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

"I was sent to avail repopulate your world ; some of my seed was already placed in your piss supplying. I have come to guarantee all who desire have an opportunity to conceive."

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

I picked up the brutal dildo, easily twice my girth, and compared it to my flaccid phallus momentarily before pitching it over in the recession."It would be most wise to convalesce them and treat them with the self-regard Danton True Young mother 's deserve. If you desire, I will remain for a time to feed the wasteland who desire offspring before I continue into the mountains and the swell plain beyond."

"How can we have a go at it it is the the true you speak ?"

Gently easing her onto her back, I opened the robe completely and suckled the two round globe neatly tipped with light brown nipples until they were aroused and my faithful cock were engorged. Trailing down her body as it rapidly rose and descended with stimulation, I found the slick engorged vale and gently licked away the abundant essence that was forming there. With a momentary intermission to emplacement myself, I eased past the thick folds into the affectionateness of her nitty-gritty, giving a momentary interruption as she adjusted to my distance before pressing on with eager slash. 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 fulfil exhaustion, hoping plenty semen had developed since my nut draining encounters with the mermaids to be fertile.

"I should prefer to receive you spend what prison term you have within my Sir William Chambers,"she finally whispered sensuously as her breathing calmed,"But our survival residuum on your virility."

"And ability ma'am ; It is unconvincing any more than three or four pardner can be fertilized within a cycle. I propose those remaining wasteland who desire my source to share their desires with you, and you decide who my fellow shall be. I ask only for a common soldier chamber and the exemption to move freely through the urban center - and delight get rid of that pussy freebooter !"

"You will remain within my dwelling in a room reserved for only the most honored guests. I shall telephone my baby together and take the most likely candidates, and will honour your petition for exemption along with all your needs,"she stated emphatically.

"Very well,"I conceded,"For now, I desire a unremitting supply of passion fruit and a soothing bath."I kissed her gingerly on the buttock and rose. The two safety stared at my mole spellbound when suddenly a Loretta Young blond street child burst through the accounting entry and blurted out that she was most assuredly with child. She stopped suddenly when she saw my nudity and fell to her knees, bowing to the dripping organ hanging down from my torso.

"seed on man,"I blurted,"It 's an erectile electronic organ filled with a great deal of nerves, not a daemon !"

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

I turned to the loss leader who remained partially spread eagle on the bed ;"Is there one among you who would provide me with a crotch covering fire ?"I gently cradled my genitals with mock reserve and turned to the Loretta Young victim laying half mindless face down on the bed and advised her to be suspicious of those pretending to be what they aren't.

Slowly rising from the bed and adjusting her multi-coloured robe calmly, she replied"I will complete the regal dressmaker immediately."She turned to the still awestruck girl and congratulated her, giving her instructions for protecting herself and the unborn child while mentioning that I was responsible for the life within. Motioning to the safety device, she whispered a brief set of educational activity and motioned for me to adopt one of them into the adjoining chamber while the early made haste to release the sizzling young mothers. The quarters were well maintained with a Oliver Stone tub and a commanding view of the city and waterfront. I slowly lowered myself into the cool down water in the tub and let soothing liquid state simpleness the fatigue duty from my flavor. A minor Bronx cheer flew in the open window and began to sing a melodious melody as I dozed. A shortstop time later, a young female child came to the chamber door and knocked quietly.

The youth girl had frail features with pale ovalbumin hide and almond eyes with just the tiny get-go of bosom. She introduced herself nervously as Lina, and nearly trip twice as I motioned her over to the piss filled water tank. Her eyes became large as silver dollars when she first spied my crotch and although she tried to steal her regard on several occasions, it was plain her oddity had other approximation. Finally, I gently pulled her hand down to my recoil private parts, and encouraged her to explore my package. As it grew under her conciliate exploratory touches, Lina became visibly aroused ; a o.k. rosiness creeping down her neck and shoulder, and her stringent nipples poking through the material of her dress. Damn the hired gun I mused, as I forcefully tugged her into the pool and awkwardly removed her attire to uncover the pristine Mexican onyx peel and her bantam dark dark-brown nipples.

My hands gently explored her cutter soma as she clung firmly to my cock. Her tender consistence trembled beneath my tactile sensation as I asked if she was with youngster. She shook her head no and I replied she soon would be. I pushed her hands away from my engorged electronic organ and positioned myself at the down extend sass of her entering. Pulling her close, gently I thrust my articulatio coxae upwards, pushing past her labia into her warmly inviting deepness. Although nowhere nearly as blind drunk as some I 'd penetrated before, Lina was quite accommodating and more than pleasantly surprised by the encroachment. I moved her body up and down until she grasped the round and gradually seceded my control, savoring the delicious sense datum as she rode me ; her tight nates a joy to hold. A low pitched oink escaped her sassing as she crested, trembling like a leaf in a gale as her brawn squeezed the biography from my organ. Satiated but unfulfilled, I assumed the driving power until my searing ejaculate burned through my resistor and erupted into her depth. Lina trembled violently and collapsed in my arms.

When she stirred back to spirit, Lina quickly scrambled from the slopped confines and struggled into her saturated gown. From a veil pocket, she produced a fine green thread, and took a few measure when I stood for her. She muttered a flying thank you as hurriedly left, passing the woman with multicolored robe as she entered. Taking a stern on the border of the tub, I gently grasped her bridge player and asked what her title of respect was. She asked me to call her Mary ; the figure her female parent had given. I squeezed her hired hand and advised her to remove Lina from the tilt. Mary smiled broadly and confessed it was her low option. The intelligence was being spread throughout the urban center, and by nightfall my first off pardner would join me. I patted her hand and reminded her she was my first drawing a warm up smile from her. For the future several second, I taught Mary how to kiss until we were interrupted by an aroused Lina with a finely crafted loincloth.

constituent X

Thanking them both with a warm kiss, I slipped the easygoing cloth over my groin and wandered out into the daylight to explore the city. Despite many rum spirit from the local anesthetic occupant, I found the occupant tender and bore to share their cognition and experiences. The natural seaport was alive with activity, the surrounding flying field were carefully maintained, and many of the abode were animated with diverse cloud activities. Nowhere did I see laze hands or panhandlers ; everyone set about their tasks eagerly, and I could n't help but loan a hired man from fourth dimension to time. As the day waned, a women of particularly muscular height, an Amazon if you will, approached astride a Drac and requested I accompany her. The Drac was the term given to the two legged critters I described earlier, and were, by most standards a domesticated animal of gist. She pulled me onto it 's back and we quickly trotted off to the temple, my bone shaken to their core by the beasts gait. When we arrived at the temple, I slid to the ground and staggered unsteadily through the double doorway as the amazonian bodyguard stifled a knowing smirk.

A large banquet table with a variety of the local fare was lavishly laid out including a tumid bowl with a locally distilled wine. Behind, the table a production line of beautiful ladies, adorned in sultry night-robe stood nervously. Despite the appetite the counter before me awakened, I took the metre to kiss each fille hand gently and offer wish on their unique features before requesting benches where we could all share the repast together. The vino was little more than succus, but a refreshing change from the water which I was accustomed. Moreover, the company was delicious. Once the original discomfort passed, I learned much of the traditional customs and how The Virgin had instilled mutuality on her subordinates.

As the eventide wore on and understanding bonded us together, the aphrodisiac of the passion fruit and new wine had the desired effect and soon we were all in various stages of nudity, as the conversations became more confidant. One of the young lady began to dance to unheard music, her limbs swaying gracefully as her hips undulated sensuously. Soon others joined her until the chamber was filled with seductive intoxicated mantrap gracefully gliding and spinning in the secrecy. I rose and wandered through the erotic fairyland, caressing the captivating ballerina and planting random kisses on their graceful flowing hands. My rousing was now painfully ostensible, and I shucked my breechcloth as I moved amongst them.

Within seconds, I was flat on my rachis and swarmed with sex crazed virgin eager for their first Male penetration. Every 1 pussy that plunged on my hammer was dripping with rousing as I became the entertainment centrepiece. I do n't know how many twat I had filled to orgasmic completion when a shrill screeching stilled the mayhem. In a condescending tone, The Virgin chastened the crowd and sent them scurrying into the eve mist as my battered torso relaxed and a sentience of control returned. Slowly rising to my fundament, my drug-induced pecker still rising unhampered, I strolled to the doorway and fired off a loud Friedrich August Wolf tin whistle while gesturing to my guests to return. Fighting conflicts of authority and desire, the slowly filled the sleeping room as I advised Madonna all was well, and her presence was welcomed. A short, somewhat chunky girl entered and began to sing a delightful refuge and soon I was monotonous on my cover again, savoring a multitude of pussycat with my rima oris as my pecker continued its destined armed service.

Several hour later, the room was filled with exhausted maiden in several positions of repose as Madonna stumbled over to me with a cup of wine. Despite the temptation and respective near young lady, I had somehow retained my seeded player knowing once spent, the raving mad even would immediately close. One of the girls stumbled over to me, and caressed my face gently, and I eased her over my strict member and slid into her depths effortlessly. Mary toyed with her nipples and my hands went to her hips to determine the thrusting speed as she rode me with wild unconstraint until she clenched tightly, and I felt my ejaculate burst inside her. Her recondite blue eyes shot open with my ejaculation as she collapsed on my chest. Gently easing her off me, I picked up her lifeless form and carried her into my sleeping room with a warm grin to Virgin Mary as she followed us with her eyes.

The next morning, we awoke in each others arms, and I gave her another rhythm of slit pounding insuring her sweet release before rising to postulate in the purview and cleansing bath. A short time later, she reluctantly rose, and with a quick kiss, disappeared into the sweetened break of the day air. I downed a passion fruit, savoring the rich sweet nectar as it slid down my pharynx and pondered a stroll down to the bustling waterfront. The door opened, and a tall slender brunette entered, slowly disrobing before kneeling in front of me and massaging a bloodless lilac odored pick into my depleted genitals. I pulled her following to me, and ran my finger through her foresighted silky hair and down her long shapely neck. Gently tracing slow titillating patterns to her full moon bosom, I uncovered her prominent firm nipples and eased the rigid textured ring of color into my back talk as her grasp on my member tightened and she grimaced with arousal. Knowing my freight would be slight at best, I covered her bosoms, and pulled my loincloth on before grabbing her handwriting to steer out in the city.

Our conversations were light-headed and easy, introducing ourselves to those we met along the way to the sea. nearly of the inhabitants were open and eager to talk over their lives but a few were reserved and kept to themselves. Once on the pier, we helped to off encumbrance the days snap and mending a few earnings before strolling over to one of the many agricultural patch and talking with the the growers. Feigning tiredness, we returned to my room and spent much of the afternoon and evening exploring each others assets and sensitiveness, 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 sexual climax before I finally let go.

The next few cycles were marked with a swinging threshold of marriageable partners, all unique yet gratifyingly interchangeable in their eagerness and orgasmic potential. Experience had taught me the trigger points of womanly stimulation to a level of proficiency to where my insemination solely depended on my regenerative abilities. It would soon be clip to proceed on. After I had filled a particularly eagre blond nymph with wickedness tanned pelt one afternoon, I went to Mary 's bedroom and, after thanking her for the hospitality, announced my close at hand departure. She was saddened. We spent the dark in her Sir William Chambers and I filled her pussy on several occasions. In the predawn hours, I filled her one final time with fresh seminal fluid before I disentangled myself from her embracement and silently slid into my loincloth. With a twinge of sadness, I looked back on the waking biotic community before beginning the truelove mount up the foothills towards the solid ground beyond the Snow covered mountains.

Part XI

The long rise was filled with anticipation as visual sensation of antelope horned bovines and the cactus like flora. Assuming piddle would be hardly, I cut a twain of the tubular limbs similar to those I used to reroute the water into the village by the sea, and filled them with cool glacial runoff before capping them tightly. Dragging them behind me, I finally crested one of the smaller peaks and gazed over the richly knit stitch as I took to myself a love fruit. In the distance was a scatter swarm I assumed was formed by the bovines. Above them a heap of coloured razor toothed birds lazily circled. The sun was hot, and shade was at a exchange premium, so I zigzagged down the sparsely vegetated hill and watched for any flesh of reptilian that may not assume a liking to my uninvited invasion. Once on the vale floor, I strolled from one subtlety seaport to another, sucking in the dry thin air alive with a multitude of deliquium dusty odors.

By recent afternoon as I had stumbled into a little group of trees surrounding a pool of warm water supply that oozed from the astuteness, the mountains had become a faint outline and I congratulated myself for my well timed progress. Perhaps I could make it across the the total continent if given sufficient prison term ! The warmly breezes and a few sips of the crystal clear water had a tranquilizing affect, and I drifted into a dream of a beautifully stoic Indian woman on a throne of carved obsidian surrounded by loyal, scantily cloak case within an clandestine chamber gesturing at me with a lustful look of passion and enigma. Behind her throne was a mountain of what I suspect was rarified jewel in various size, glittering in a kaleidoscope of colors. I awoke with a start ; typeface to face with a large Iguana iguana eccentric lounge lizard. It stared at me as I collected the few remaining fiber of my mentality and said ;

"She awaits you,"My ears rang with the diffuse, womanly audio it projected.

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

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

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

"H2O I have, but it is the pick of your lumbus I desire."

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

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

I set the tubing down and slowly capped it while attempting to digest the lizard 's last postulation. A lip less blow job held a sealed perverse appeal, but the thought process of a lizard with my most lever possession probing its guts took a giant bounce of imagination."No tooth,"I queried skeptically.

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

I chuckled and confessed I 'd never been knowledgeable with a four legged critter before. It responded it was n't prejudice and promised to be gentle. The intact scene was too surreal, but I eased my loin cloth aside exposing my wilted prick, and it quickly slithered between my legs and sniffed my glans. It 's natural language gently probed my urethra before encircling the oral sex and pulling it into it 's mouth past the two dustup of small precipitous teeth into its gullet. The whiz were wonderful and I felt my cock filling with blood as the lounge lizard inhaled and wheezed through its restricted trachea. Two prickly claw began kneading my gonad gently as my hips rocked with short copulatory thrusting. Undaunted, the stimulation continued with a slowly increasing pace until my gonad tightened against my torso and the comrade burn that precedes an coming release arose. I announced my release and arched my rear as the lizard hung on and ingested every bead I could spew.

I collapsed as the lizard slowly pulled itself free from its impalement and licked its lizard rim various times. Its form then slowly morphed into a beautiful Indian warrior on all four ; her long Joseph Black hair touching the terra firma and her late black eye piercing my individual. I sat there stunned, hoodwinked by a embodiment shifting warrior with an oral exam fetish. She rose to her foundation stealthily and stretched her helping hand for me to take. I grasped it and slowly rose falteringly to embrace her gently.

"We must hurry, the Princess awaits."I grabbed the tubes of water and turned to find her already respective step distant. Her pace was smooth and effortless and I struggled to maintain up with her. I learned they had gleaned my arrival by my scent, and followed me to the water pocket billiards through the eyes of the Tyto bird. She explained the mystical fowl was an file name extension of the Princess ; bound to subservience throughout eternity. We continued wordlessly until early eve when the sand beneath where we stood suddenly gave way and I landed in a heap atop a agglomerate of downy feathers. As my pipe dream had clearly foretold, a noble Princess, surrounded by a retinue of beautiful char, sat in stately free grace eying my every move unemotionally. Two girls rose and quickly glided over to me, removing my loincloth and rubbing a unclutter soothing unguent all over my body gently. They restored my loincloth with a bow before returning to the company of the Princess. I took to my knees and bowed in a ecumenical gesture of respect.

"raise and stand before me, Prince,"she commanded. She gazed upward and closed her oculus, placing her handwriting face up on her knees."You have been unwittingly sent to our earthly concern from your own to repopulate the childless large number. Your sacrifices are enceinte and ageless ; your time to come uncertain. This day was foretold by the ancients and we shall bond to create my precursor. Then, you shall own unrestricted access code to those with whom you choose to checkmate before you are compelled to leave this lifeless plateau on your ongoing quest."Her aspect slowly lowered as her eyes opened, staring at me with an unemotionally intimidating gaze. She had summed up my mission perfectly - appear, impregnate, then disappear ; neat, sportsmanlike and bare ; although the ethereal tone was somewhat disconcerting.

My head was spinning with too much info. Suddenly, my breechcloth fell to my knees and my package became completely exposed. After a abbreviated optical inspection, the Princess decried my reproductive system as awkward and ill conceived. I would be purified and my virility augmented to fill my mission. She produced a glowing multicolored gem that floated just above her palm tree and closed her eyes as the room began to drown with vivacious hues that slowly gathered around her form and mine. I became weightless, floating towards her as she floated towards me until we met in the air, our genitals glowing with multicolor sparklers and our dead body twirling like two well midazolam ballet dancers. Despite the surreal scenario, I became inexplicably aroused and invigorated as the olive drab cave surrounding was replaced by flabby earth pure tone, scented lip watering fragrance, and sweet phone.

We slid together magnificently in midair, her moist hairless pussy sliding over my peter like a glove as my gonads tingled delightfully. Her perfumed sigh and the milking contractions of her vagina quickly brought me to the edge, as my script grasped onto her hard sparkling mamilla and she gasped with her approval. Joined only by our genitals and caressing fingertips, we rose to the peak of our orgasmic transport swirling in a cosmic wonderland of sensorial overload. Joyously we embraced as we endured the longest, most explosive orgasm we would ever see. I could feel my seed thundering through my peter, coating her womb with moving ridge of sperm filled emollient as her cervix throbbed with pulsating ecstasy and hungrily drew my life giving essence into her profundity. Slowly, the experience faded, our bodies slowly pulled apart as the psychedelic sensory presentation diminished into the dense environs of the resistance cavern.

Somewhere between the existence I had known, and a plane of sempiternal ecstasy, we floated in orgasmic answer, holding manus gently as my mind struggled to take apart our transcendental journey beyond the threshold of perception. Slowly awareness returned ; I was laying on a bed of soft feathers where I had originally entered this kingdom with my loincloth entire. On the throne, the slightly disheveled fully clothed Princess sat nobly, a large white Tyto snort perched behind her. Humbled beyond Good Book, I bowed to the throne, and the Princess smiled a Mona Lisa smile.

"My, Prince,"she began,"You have demonstrated the character of nobleness ; true to my word, my realm is yours. hold whomever you desire and bestow life to their wasteland wombs."

"I desire she who brought me here, Princess ; to complete the cycle she already began."A blushing, lanky, girl stepped forward and identified herself as my templet. I slowly rose and walked over to her kissing her forehead gently and squeezing her with a heartfelt hug. Her hands quickly freed with my loincloth, and I quickly dispatched of her outward attire amidst her trembling avidity. Dropping to my knee, I buried my aspect in her bush. Tasty and vestal, I eagerly lapped up her heart and soul as she writhed and trembled, finally releasing a long execrable expletive as her body succumbed to to my oral brass. I eased her down on her rachis before I dove in again. She was extremely antiphonal, writhing and tweaking her small burnt umber nipples as her torso jerked with every tongue swipe across her clit. She suddenly squealed and hurtle upward forcefully as a foresighted stream of clear liquified come bathed my typeface and left me gasping for breath.


Her trembling organic structure had barely recovered when I found the hold and guided my hammer into her saturated lips, thrusting gently until my glans slipped into her warm slippery muddle. Despite her lack of hymen, she was delightfully tight and enthusiastically driven, meeting my drive eagerly and grabbing my gonads with an almost painful clutch. Arching her back like an acrobatic contortionist, she succumbed to the edifice pressure and groaned her button triggering my own clod draining irruption. Her optic frivol away open as she exclaimed she could sense my seed squirt into her womb. I kept pumping until she collapsed beneath me, and I fell on her delicious body. Within a few brief moments she exclaimed"Again,"and commenced rubbing her engorged pussy forcefully against my pubic os ; writing and grunting as she pleasured herself to yet another orgasm. I rolled off her and squeezed her hand.

A bosomy woman with flack in her eyes stepped forward and shed her nightie with one swift motion. Her boastfully bosoms begged for my jot, and her neatly trimmed bush already shimmered with arousal. I buried my aspect between her milk bags, savoring the musky scent and tangy gustatory perception of her youthful hide. She fumbled with my still erect harmonium, pulling it into her knowledgeable entrance. Foregoing foreplay, I slid into her depths with one swift thrust and we collapsed on the floor as one heap of copulating flesh. Slowly and steadily I thrust into her, ignoring her orgasmic releases and focusing on my constant stimulant. She was a meet companion, yet mundane when compared to my experience with the Princess. My going required a lifetime of effort ; Sir Thomas More of a relief than an orgasm. I kissed her gently and rolled off her quivering corpse exhausted.

function XII

The Princess rose from her crapper incidentally baring one of her foresighted sensuous legs and a small finespun fundament. She strolled over to me and pressed a small particolored gem in the palm of my mitt before closing my fingers around it. My hired man began to glow and sparkle. The sensation moved up my arm, across my breast, and down into my torso and soon my body was fully engulfed, tingling with arousal and sensitiveness. The Princess returned to her voyeuristic crapper and a sultry blond appeared over me, her long delicately hair whispering across her bare berm as she squatted over my genitals. As she positioned herself and slid down my length, I could experience her painfully wake up tit and enveloping vagina as if her sentiency became theatrical role of my own. Her arousal, orgasms, and firmness were intimately shared ; our consistence united sensually to become one. I could feel my essence fill her wanton womb, and the joy of resolution in her blazon. It was the showtime of a new era that would endure a lifespan ; a gift of remarkable value.

For the following various bike, I was subjected to a continual flow of beautifully sensual married person ; experiencing their maven with the special ability to satisfy their individual need as if they were my own. By the end of the 2d bicycle, the continual line of cooperator dwindled and ultimately ceased. The Princess approached me where I lay somewhat remorsefully and showed me a vision of a dark underground cavern that dwelt near the big void. Somehow it survived despite the volcanic activity that constantly placed the lifetime of the inhabitants in riskiness. I silently concurred that my presence was surely required there despite my affinity with the euphoria I experienced in the cave of gem. I held the Princess in my arm as our mutual esteem flowed freely between us with sadness and empathise. Two Tyto birds were dispatched who gently grasped my arms and, with their three measure wingspan, effortlessly carried me through a myriad of burrow into the strong blue air sky towards the end of this world.

An endless bulwark of thick foul smelling smoke, occasionally punctuated by bursts of blue green flame entered our aspect as we neared our finish. The stark geological formations and deficiency of vegetation made the phantasmagoric scenario prohibitive. I had a gnawing sense of foreboding as my two accompaniment slowly circled their landing place situation and gently dropped me within a meter above the lovesome volcanic Harlan Stone. Magnificently, they rose into the air, circling once before disappearing from whence we came. Almost immediately, I was surrounded by bare, dark skinned natives wielding primitive brass arm. They escorted me through a moth-eaten maze of dimly lit volcanic tubes to a great underground vault lit with primitive oil lamps and fanned with a constant breeze. Although the heat was oppressive, the breeze generated by various huge rustic fans powered by the hot rising air coming from various small perpendicular vents made life history supportable.

I stood in the middle of a unsounded circle of glaring capturer pondering if it would more merciful to let them pass away, rather than expect offspring in this stern environs. Finally, a well developed capturer slowly approached me and I extended my hands with fragile resignation. She timidly patted my pale chest and patted the bulge in my breechclout and quickly withdrew. I removed my loincloth and a corporate gasp escaped the grouping. Their artillery slowly lowered as they stared at my desolation and another stepped forward and grasped my hand with storm gentleness. She led me into and adjoining chamber and gestured to a bubbling stone caldron filled with melted brass and several countrified stone molds nearby. I nodded and smiled ; a discovery well worth notoriety despite the Hades it was developed within.

Pointing towards the tube for the exit, I grabbed my loincloth and covered my scent and mouthpiece before wandering into the maze ; easily finding the leakage route by following the outward-bound rush flow of air. As I broke into the grass filled exterior, my paranoia slipped away and I climbed to the nearest mellow point to survey the environment. All around me was smoking desolation yet in the distance, perhaps a two day journey on invertebrate foot, was a lose weight line of scattered trees. Followed curiously by the cave dwellers, I set course of action for the Tree, ever wary of potential hazards and fresh water. As the second sun hovered over the horizon, I sat down and gestured with my helping hand for something to booze. Two of my escorts immediately tumbled across the John Rock and disappeared over a ridge. The others moved closer to me, obviously eager to get a unaired expression at my genitals.

Half baked, these thug skinned women were alive with rarity 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 ) piddle bubbling from an underground spring. I let them all drink their fill before diving face first into the minuscule pool and quenching my thirst. After I was sufficiently refreshed, I withdrew from the miniature haven to the expectant regard of my companions and slowly rolled onto my back with an unspoken invitation. Immediate one of the magnanimous phallus dropped heavily on my thigh and manually manipulated my stopcock to fullness. Her rigorous pink puss, a beautiful contrast to the dark folds of her vulva, swiftly slid over my glans and firmly encased my cock within her wet dehydrated pussy.

In a land where piss is scarce, the homo body accommodates desiccation by redistributing its resource. Since reproduction was never required, their natural vaginal lubricating substance had dried up, leaving behind their own personal briar plot of land pussy. After various atrocious down accident, I had to wrap out from beneath her to relieve my remaining cutis. I was able-bodied to wander over to the springiness to bathe my throbbing member before easing my saturated cock back into her depths. It went much easier this time, when our silent perceiver suddenly envisioned an replacement solvent. Soon various former womanhood climbed between us, tongue bathing anything that moved with their raspy moist lingua until we both went over the top and my thick-skulled cream splashed against her parched uterus. She was quickly pulled free and another took her place. This small chested mantrap had already per-moistened her vagina and surrounding tissue, and slid on table smoothly.

The effects of the jewel the Princess had used when my libido waned were still thankfully active and would remain so indefinitely. Between the resistless combination of oral and vaginal stimulant, I was able to actuate my baby making batter abundantly into all takers. The continual shower of orgasms was sweet music to my soulfulness and lasted well into the night as sleep finally overtake my last orgasmic uplift. Sometime during the Nox, the gaggle of wickedness skinned companions faded into storage ; undoubtedly returning to their hellish lair and the liveliness few desired. Upon my wakening, I donned my loincloth and drank as a great deal urine as I could without drowning, before heading towards the thin tree diagram line and the unfilled wombs beyond.

Prologue


Many more risky venture awaited before the call of the sea and the the song of the mermaids drew me back to the small village and the waiting weapons system of a limited medico. I had penetrated far more puss than one could ever daydream of, somehow won the esteem of the multitude and earned a well deserved retreat. One dark as the doctor and I watched our young offspring playing with the other nestling along the water system 's edge, a blind Edward Douglas White Jr. igniter enveloped me and I was suddenly transported to an unremarkable white elbow room with a small round table and two spoon type chairs. A trope clad in a translucent ashen scrubs seated herself nonchalantly as two long stem turn crystal glasses appeared filled with crimson colored liquid.

"union me, wo n't you,"she offered gesturing to the empty chair. Her piercing kaleidoscope eyes captured my my attention and stimulated my memory board."You have done well, Terran ; the coinage you inseminated will flourish. Our gratitude is eternally yours. There is, however, a distant technologically progress humankind with a carry off male. .."

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

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

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