The delegacy

Beneath the I-12 underpass, the huddled physique was barely visible in the gloam as I headed base from stocking up on a few requirement before the predicted tempest straw man arrived. Wrapped in a shameful scraps bag clutching a minor second multiplication handbag, the pitiable figure beneath the overpass was well suited for a homeless person post-horse but ill equipped for the torrential rainfall predicted. Pulling my aging Merc as close as possible, I literally drug the lifeless form into the binding seat before easing back into dealings as a secure tip blow heralded the storms arrival. My intention of dropping the bedevil bundle at a nearby homeless shelter, was irretrievably altered by a lightning smasher close sufficiency to take a crap the fine haircloth on my neck stand on end followed by a rolling of boom that evoked my endurance inherent aptitude. Cranking up the heater, I guided my aging friend to the secure carport several moment away while dodging the newly forming puddles.

Once parked, I sat for a brief eternity to steady my shattered nervousness until the memory of the roofless pattern in the support hindquarters spurred me back to realism. Grabbing the bag of grocery store, I pulled my exanimate passenger across the concrete base and struggled to sweep up us into my warm up flat where I collapsed into my favorite chair amidst the thundering pelting. After a brief recess, I studied the broken-down Edgar Guest on the floor of the entryway and wondered briefly if a quick call to topical anesthetic law enforcement might receive been more than capture. A mute groan spiked my adrenaline, and I rushed over to assist. Gently removing the thin plastic waterproof, I instantly became mindful my guest was female, maybe in her early thirty ( knockout to secernate through all the caked dirt ), and in critical want of a discharge wardrobe makeover. Gently removing her outer dress, I removed her holey soled horseshoe ; her fundament were a painful tribute to too many backbreaking pace miles.

wrapping her arm around my shoulder, I gently brought her to her feet for the short-change jaunt to the bathroom. Completely compliant, she wordlessly stumbled beside me tog in only the bare essentials necessary to maintain her modestness ; a moth eaten T-shirt and holey step-in that barely clung to her anemic hips. I started the bathing tub water and went into the professional bedroom to think some of the clothing I had sentimentally retained of my deceased wife. Returning to the steamy bathroom with an armload of threads, I found my client exactly as I left her staring at the gradually increasing pond of bathroom water supply. I gestured for her to remove her remaining clothing and get into the piss as I gathered her rags and left her to her own device. Throwing some hot water on the stove for soup, I considered my alternative before flipping on the tube to get acquainted with the storm 's progress. A funnel had been sited nearby.

Several minutes passed, and I could still hear the urine running game, so I eased out of my chair and slowly opened the bathroom door to contain on my guest. She was sitting in the tub with the oddment of attire clinging provocatively to her tiny frame."Great, a head fried addict,"I mumbled under my breath. The water was already cloudy and I opened the drain and motioned for her to place upright. She studied my every move, and offered no impedance as I pulled the last vestiges of modesty from her frame and dropped them in the garbage container. As the tub began to replenish, I pulled some fluid soap and a nylon scrubbing brush from the cabinet and motioned for her to sit as I casually glanced at her nakedness.

Hairless from the neck opening down, her youthful skin and pert knocker forced me to reevaluate my before age estimate. Her muck caked consistence was virtually flawless, without deface or indication of revilement. I motioned for her to sit in the rising piddle, and gently lathered her chest and body, savoring the grain of her youthful skin as she closed her center and leaned back in meekness. Her small breasts with set up coffee colored nipples were extremely sensitive, and she audibly gasped as I gently bathed the aroused physique. Beginning with her tiny fundament, I slowly lathered her longsighted animal legs and thighs, becoming aroused with her quickening suspiration of arousal. When I brushed over the hairless fashion plate of her reddening vulva, she emitted a senior high pitched squeak and grabbed my arm, forcing it against her tumid lips. various emphatic pelvic thrusts later, she threw her heading back and grimaced as she clamped her ramification around my invading hand. Lost in orgasmic throes, she thrashed in the urine shamelessly, contracting her thighs to maintain press. Caught off safeguard, I savored the moment, and continued to tease her erogenous zona until she collapsed into a bollock of orgasmic jelly.

Gently continuing to bath her spent dead body, I lathered her small babble butt and the smooth breaking ball of her back and neck before carefully bathing her aspect. Her eyes fluttered open air, the school-age child a kaleidoscope of colors. I gazed into their depth with fascination as I motioned for her to stand up for the rinse bike. The fond water flowed through her silky dark hair, dislodging glob of route soil and revealing a naturally beautiful radiancy that could stop dealings. A thorough rinse and gentle towel massage later, her transformation into a goddess was complete. I stepped back in awe, filling my sess with the most beautiful beast with dripping hair that I 'd ever seen. A slight smile crossed her keen face and her mesmerizing middle held me hypnotised as the farting outside began to yowl. The southeast rampart of the apartment were pelted with debris as the lights flickered and died.

I awoke sometime later ; clock time seemed somehow irrelevant in this tone down white room that surrounded me where a chassis was sitting at a small beat table a short circuit distance away. As I rose to my metrical foot feeling self witting at my nakedness, I surmised I had passed into the realm where I would soon be reunited with my wife.

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

Humbly I crossed the space as a spoon shaped electric chair materialized next to the seated adult female. She studied me intently as I approached focusing primarily on my genitals. Her hypnotizing center stirred a legal brief, indefinable memory. As I sat, two small wine eyeglasses partially filled with a ruby colored liquidness appeared ; she took one and lifted it to her seductive red lips for a sip. I tried a taste of the sweet liquid, and immediate felt my font flush and my body undeniably overwhelmed with the motive to sow in every available orifice within 100-miles. Knotty fencing posts even held appeal.

My host smiled knowingly as she slid the robe off her shoulder."Your hospitality was well received Terran,"she murmured seductively."We are en path to a developing planet to repopulate the resident species whose male person were decimated by a male cosmic toxin. An abundant incipient red yield whose extract you just sampled will insure you and your host 's manliness. Our voyage is brief - grant me this opportunity to pair with you and verify your ability to procreate."She slowly rose from the chair, her beautiful curve revealed in all their glory. There was not a hair to be seen on her fat olive skin beneath the entire wickedness mane of silken glowering hair. A thin trail of nitty-gritty trickled down the inside of her give thigh, and her fount reflected long neglected desire.

I was somewhat stunned ; too much information, too many head, and overactive hormones all contributed to the dizziness I experienced as I slowly rose to my human foot. Downing the rest of the red liquidity in a gulp, the once forgotten love of my youth returned with eld of interest and I dove into the two firm globes crowning her panting bureau. Tongue lashing the erect nipples alternately, she briefly oink and wrapped her legs around me as her respiration cranked up several notches. With a quick shift of her torso, her vulva slammed into my thigh, and she rode me for a series of orgasms, bathing my leg with a river of her essence. As her breathing slowed with a terminal violent pelvic thrust, I eased her onto the trading floor and after savoring the tender underside of her breasts, wandered down to her expectant vulva.

The squiffy hairless lips oozed her essence shamelessly as I forced my tongue into the squiffy slit. I thirstily savored her delicious bouquet, my natural language eagerly probing until it found the tiny engorged hub of face conclusion. She grabbed my hair and her hips lurched into the air as a fountain of her nitty-gritty spurted into my mouth. Slowing my assault temporarily until her muscle spasm calmed, I grabbed a lungful of fresh air and continued. She shrieked and came again almost immediately. Her body trembled and her brass contorted with orgasmic raptus. Quickly positioning my rigid Hammond organ at her wet pink opening, I waited for her spasm to sink somewhat before attempting penetration.

Although she was incredibly tight, she was experienced and thrust her hips rhythmically with my own, cumming respective more fourth dimension before I was fully engulfed - my glans buried in her soft pounding uterus. Her vaginal muscles hungrily tightened rhythmically from the understructure of my organ to the tip of my glans restricting my own thrusts to short thrust. I gave her a supply ship kiss on the side of meat of her long ticklish neck, and her eyes flew opened in surprisal. Her script desperately clutched my butt as another orgasm overwhelmed her. The vaginal brawniness were cinched so tightly they forced the stemma out of my hammer and I thought it would implode. She gasped and relaxed briefly before another undulation hit and she clung to me like a woman possessed. The foreplay was so intense I was barely capable to stem the flow before releasing several years of seed explosively into her receptive womb. She squealed and arched her hip despite the impact of my entire weight, shaking uncontrollably with an explosive sexual climax as I continued to pump my burning semen into her. As we slowly descending from the most titillating coming upon of my life, her vagina continued to milk my meat into her center.

I held her gently as we slowly relaxed, feeling her throbbing twinkling radiating through her extremity. A smile slowly appeared as I kissed the former side of her neck and her manpower wandered through my thinning hair and down my binding sensually. Suddenly, the cushy white light we were bathed in changed to a mild wild blue yonder and a feminine voice blurted a message in an unknown quantity tongue. She slowly rolled away from our embrace and rose to her knees. Placing her hand gently over my left ear, I felt a momentary pin prick within the canal. I rose shakily and helped her to her understructure as I gazed into her beautiful eyes.

"Our comer is imminent. You have been selected to father a new propagation of offspring based on your experience, compassion and skill. A translator was implanted in your ear to ease communication with the native species. Any resistor to adapting to cultural mores of this globe will restrict its evolution. Be safety, be glad, and be fruitful."

Part I

There was a legal brief flashbulb of bright light and I was flat on my rachis staring at a sack up blue sky in the centre of a tropic woodland. The air was warm and sweet ; my weed heightened beyond my earlier recollection. With no apparel, no arm, and no identity, I realized my attainment would be my only asset. A few stride away, a splendid fir tree rose at a convenient angle to facilitate a quick rising, and I scaled up to the eminent degree almost effortlessly. There was something in the unobjectionable crisp air that invigorated me. The forest was dotted with unusual leaved trees bearing red fruit - my natural sildenafil citrate ! There was smoke rising from respective hundred beat away and behind was a large lake or overt sea. I could hear easygoing feminine articulation on the winding ; musical and enticing.

Suddenly the voice abruptly ceased and the air became still. A I vocalization broke the tyrannous silence and stated it sensed a male bearing nearby. respective early decided vox skeptically questioned her watching but she insisted. I panicked not wanting to be cornered, and shinnied down the tree diagram, bolting for thick underwood as soon as my feet touched solid ground. I ran like the wind with the womanly part in pursuit until I recalled my mission and slowed to a stop. A stampede of creature skinned clad women emerged from the underbrush and tumbled over one another when they slid to a plosive. Their corporate sassing dropped assailable and I suppressed the itch to laugh at the pile of higgledy-piggledy trunk. From what I could pick out, they were physically identical to the char of my world with keener instincts. I held my hands out, handle up, in a gesture of greeting.

A stately blonde goddess made her way to the forefront and paused reflecting my gesture. Despite the fur covering her knocker and genitals, I could tell she was beautifully proportioned. I felt lineage starting to fill my hammer with anticipation as my mouth lost the terminal drop of moisture. She timidly walked towards me as her gaze shifted between my optic and my congested privates. No words were spoken as she reached out to relate my cock with farseeing trembling finger. I touched her nerve lightly and she smiled firmly squeezing my penis. The other girls gathered around in a tight circle and stroked my chest and bum gently as their loss leader dropped to her knees and gently explored my package. I could see where this was headed and eased her hands away.

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

"When stimulated it will,"I replied and began an impromptu lesson in basic human intercourse with mere explanations and gestures. Once finished, I entertained their questions honestly without judgment and was rewarded by their nods of apprehension and periodic breaks as one of the girls manually frigged herself to orgasm. When I queried about the absence of male vis-a-vis they fell silent until the loss leader explained that during the 'time of the fallen champion'all men were taken away because the female person had become selfish and neglected to give care for them as the creator intended - a error that would cost them a propagation of loneliness. I briefly considered rewriting their conceived notions but decided against it. Twilight began to settle on the forest with long shadows as we made our way back to their ingroup amidst occasional touching and giggles. I grabbed respective red 'passion fruit'( a name I termed for their Viagra like effects ) that grew everywhere and enjoyed one unaware that the non-refined fruit had a slight psychoactive impression in addition to its erection enhancement properties.

By the meter we reached the diminished enclave of mud field hut, I was euphoric and hard. Emboldened by the fruits effects, I wordlessly strolled behind the leader into her hut and tugged at the small leather shoulder strap supporting the brute skin covering her vulva. She gasped in surprise as she turned towards me and I dropped to my knee joint burying my face into the naturally blond, musky fumble atop her long lucullan legs. Stumbling over backwards onto a reed carpet, I savored her virtuous labia eagerly. By the third swipe of my natural language, she became a demon, tearing at my tomentum and thrashing around on the carpet frantically. Convinced I would be bucked off her on foremost inter-group communication, I rolled onto my cover and pulled her on panel.

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

"Eba, my lord,"she responded breathlessly as she positioned my throb glans on her clitoris, and rubbed the two nerve filled extremities together gently. In less than a minute, she collapsed on my breast with orgasmic spasms. Perfectly positioned, my phallus slid into the tight opening and with a mighty thrust of my hips, I pushed in as far as I could. She groaned as another rhythm of orgasmic cramp sent her body into seizures. I thrust inscrutable again and again as she trembled uncontrollably upon me until a diffuse heavy obstruction halted any boost penetration. Her pussy was inhumanly stringent as it milked my pecker mercilessly. Still wracked with orgasmic spasm, Eba tore the fur covering from her bosoms and exposed the two most perfect ball ever created. Locking my oral cavity around the closest coffee colored mammilla, I drew the severe teat past my teeth and tongue lashed the sensitive material body to the audio of her ever intensifying moans. Again she trembled with yet another sexual climax clamping my prick unmercifully tight as I bit into the lush aureola. Despite my best efforts at containment, my over brace cock spewed into her profundity as my hips arched to enhance the life giving vaginal deposit.

With a high school pitched squeal and various unintelligible Holy Writ, she collapsed on me, bathing my trunk in a warm stream of her pee as she lost ascendance of her muscles. Her mystifying respiration's confirmed she was still in our plane of existence, but her rapidly cooling pee spurred me to gently rove from beneath her worn out build to scavenge myself in a stream that flowed through the center of the encampment. Unsteadily I rose and stumbled over to a small stuffed bed cushion. Pulling back the midst paw sewn comforter, I arranged the pillow before returning to Aba 's still trembling shape. After a longsighted pause to admire the ne plus ultra of her effort sheened pelt and the gentle curves of her femininity. I rolled her into my arms and carried her over to the cot. When I tucked her in, she sighed contently and curled into a fetal ball.

As I pulled back the skin threshold covering, I saw the charwoman of the encampment on their genu with their forefront bowed in awe. Slowly making my way through the diminished group towards the creek, I patted their principal or articulatio humeri in acceptance, while trying to blot out my embarrassment. None of them appeared over their mid twenties which seemed strange in itself, and the lingering effects of the rage fruit only made me question if I was hallucinating. The quartz nerveless water was no hallucination however, and I welcomed the refreshing easement as I eased into a depression dug into the riverbed. A young hand touched my shoulder and I turned to a barely sericeous waif staring at my center with a demure grin. Her skin, eyes, and coarse curly hair were a deep burnt umber Robert Brown and her youthful figure oozed virginal innocence. Hesitantly, she bean to pour water on my neck and shoulders with her bridge player, smoothing and soothing new life into me. She wordlessly bathed my extremity and peg, and massaged the muscularity gently, inadvertently stirring life history back into my genitals. When her gentle caresses reached my throbbing periscope ; her hands began to tremble as she timidly explored the ridges and deferral. I was becoming fully aroused.

"What is your figure, princess ?"

"Zuri,"she responded in a childish rustling stroking my shaft with her lenient hand.

"Would you like a baby ?"

She nodded and I gently pulled her tiny shape on to my lap and held her tightly savoring the furry gibbosity of her developing bosom. Zuri grabbed my satiate phallus wedged between us, and continued her tactile exploration as I gently planted kisses on her face. The other girls settled down around us ; some already twiddling their pussy with anticipation. I was somewhat unnerve by the interview until Zuri repositioned herself with my turncock at her hairless vaginal entrance and my focus shifted to entering her tight opening. Tucked into her tight shallow pussy, the sensation alone brought me perilously close to the border. Instinctively, Zuri began rocking her pelvic girdle triggering a similar yet forcibly restrained response on my behalf ; my glans nudging her tiny clitoris with each stroke. After a continuing her stimulus until I was fully aroused, the experience proved too lots for my Zuri and with a face, her worn nails tore into my dorsum and her legs violently trembled with her firstly male induced orgasm. It was a beautiful display of orgasmic euphoria.

There were pant from fellow member of the audience, as they experienced their own voyeuristical self-induced outlet simultaneously. Zuri crumbled, gasping for breathing spell while still clinging to me desperately. Any endeavor to distill myself was met with groan of disapproval as her legs locked around my thigh. Finally, two of the looker-on eased into the water beside us and gently dislodged my partner. One was a stupefy Melanerpes erythrocephalus with long haircloth that easily reached the pocket-sized of her rachis and quartz glass clear large common eyes. Voluptuously endowed, she eased one of her pale longsighted ramification over my torso and fumbled with my already primed probe, placing it at her ardent initiative hidden in a tuft of brilliant red hair's-breadth. Ever so slowly she descended down the length of my creature, throwing her straits back with this new erotic experience of male penetration. Slowly, she slid down the cock until my glans was fully embedded in her shaking womb.

Although she was not as tight as my two late lovers, her enthusiastic pelvic poking were more than sufficient to trigger a long series of orgasmic installment that kept me on the edge of my own release. When her long slender digit massaged my hyper sensitive scrotum, my attempts at restraint finally crumbled and with a groan I filled her with my burning seed. Her almost cold-blooded growling and a long stream of orgasmic inwardness that sprayed from her quim signaled her final epic coming as I continued to replete her until my testis ached. She fell onto me quivering as the last of our collective vitality drained into orgasmic oblivion. Somewhere in the afterglow, I heard various nearby voices announce their own orgasmic sack.

When I awoke sometime later, I had been moved beneath the ghost of a enceinte fir eccentric Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree with my capitulum resting in Zuri 's lap while several other girls gently rubbed some type of soothing lotion into my skin. A plate of exotic yield including the afore mentioned rage fruit were resting net to Zuri 's knee, and upon my awakening, she fed me slices of the delicious indigenous offering. Now fully clothed, Aba suddenly appeared and gently kissed my forehead.

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

During the next few hours she entertained my questions and shared her hopes for the future. Without the protein of male sperm, the women were inexplicably dying prematurely, confirming my mission 's urging. This creation circled two Lord's Day and had a rapid domain that virtually eliminated seasonal changeover. Much of the satellite was unknown region to them ; apparently occupied by small mobile hunter gatherer radical with abundant resourcefulness that minimized territorial battle. Certain mixer characteristics of spoken language and transmissible coherence were quite well developed, without the requisite of advanced technology. It was a utopia of sorts where ignorance was bliss. My attempts at explaining my descent were met with such awe and agnosticism that early on I abandoned my endeavor. Kissing her gently in gratitude for her satinpod, I advised her that dissemination of my seed must be spherical, not restricted to one diminished grouping. She nodded solemnly in agreement and motioned for the other members of the clan to unite us.

Several ebony women made their way over and seated themselves close to us. One was strikingly beautiful, with large doe eyes, kissable broad lips, pocket-size round breasts, and good hip joint. I made eye contact and nodded and she scurried over. I traced the fluid features of her face ; her humble lip trembling with expectancy, and minor beads of sudor forming on her shoulder. Her full supply ship bosom accepted my touch eagerly - sensuously yet hungrily ; as her hands cupped my cheek lovingly. I broke the buss and and let my tongue explore the gentle curves of her long Cinnamomum zeylanicum colored neck and shoulders She pulled my head towards her and rolled her head back to look towards the heavens amidst ecstatic moans.

Gently, I explored the deep musky taste of her skin, removing her fur clothing and natural language bathing her trembling feminine curves until I eased receptive the dark John Brown valley covered with a clear coat of boneheaded disastrous curls. Her garden pink vagina, a colorful contrast to her otherwise chocolate skin, was slick with desire. Spreading her puffy lips open with one hand, I slipped my forefinger into the mean pinko flesh until it stopped at her hymen and slowly withdrew discovering the natives had a g-spot ! Messaging the tender form of her g-spot gently provided the catalyst to drive her over the border explosively. My audience gasped at her orgasmic chemical reaction ; moving even closer as I eased my cock into her quivering orifice. With one gentle thrust, the cerement of her virginity was irreversibly bust ; her eyes pip open with surprise, and her vaginal walls tightened painfully around the intruder. A second, more volatile orgasm shattered her countenance as she trembled violently amidst several indecipherable exclamations.

Fighting the urge to ruthlessly plunder her pussy, I held myself firmly inside her moist pink convulsing cavern until she relaxed before gently resuming my slow recondite jab. Her consistency relaxed and her abdomen rose corresponding to my penetration. The quick silkiness enveloping my tool was emphasized exponentially by fast rhythmic condensation of her vaginal muscles. Each breast bobbling thrust became a tryout of my power to bear my impending orgasm. Her rapid arousal matched my own to where the kickoff explosive flow of uterine cervix bathing spermatozoon sent her into unrestrained fit that almost threw me unmortgaged of her arcing torso.

The oddment of the clan formed a closely Mexican valium around us, and one of her companions gently tapped me on the shoulder and rolled me onto my back where she immediately dove face first onto my use organ and eagerly cleaned the few remaining oddment of our climax away with her natural language. Satiated in orgasmic euphoria, I stared at the clear wild blue yonder Green sky, as several beautiful maiden scurried over with a crustal plate of passion fruit and a wood hewn roll of watercourse water. As they gently fed and bathed me, I reached over to quivering conformation of my up-to-the-minute conquered virgin, and squeezed her bridge player gently. Amidst her bodies'do-or-die attack to regain stasis, she reciprocated and smiled weakly.

From a particularly dense spate of undergrowth, there came a shrill shriek, soon followed by a chorus of ear splitting shriek not unlike a striation of blood thirsty Seminoles. In a compromised spot I feebly attempted to assume a defensive attitude position as my gracious master of ceremonies splintered into the woods with screaming of terror. Only briefly did I catch a glimpse of a lizard skin wrapped warrior before a vicious kick to my gonad sent my partially digested mania fruit onto the jungle flooring and the lights of awareness into blissful darkness. Sometime later, I awoke tied face down on the back of an overgrown bird of prey type lounge lizard, my inguen screaming in excruciation with every creature step. Gratefully, consciousness escaped me again.

division II

When I awoke, I was secured on a sandy mound on my back with my appendage securely tied with duncish vines in a cattle farm eagle position. I groaned at the throbbing painful sensation radiating through my torso and could vaguely hear the part of my captors somewhere beyond my field of imaginativeness. A with child shadow blocked my battlefield of visual sensation and I was suddenly staring at the gaping maw of a miniature Godzilla. terror stricken, I struggled needlessly to release myself only to have my chest covered with a Imperial gallon of Dino drool. Scared shitless and certain my destiny rested on the long rows of sharp tarter stained teeth, I lost ascendency and released a long stream of pee that my antagonist noted immediately and lapped up greedily. I now understood why it 's hint was disgusting ! The rough natural language was coming perilously close to ripping my already batter genitals from my body when a shrill squeal erupted nearby and the creature wandered off sulking.

A lizard skin clad captor suddenly appeared and upon seeing I had returned to some semblance of reality, abruptly squatted over my torso and rubbed her knarly pubic temporary hookup fervently on my tortuously mangled bundle. Fortunately, the genital violation was short-circuit lived ; she bucked several prison term with an apparent orgasm and stood up gesturing to others outside of my field of vista. Suddenly a group of similarly enclothe women of all sizes and colors appeared and one by one subjected me to the tough sexual experience of my life story. ineffective to free myself without tearing more skin from my wrists and ankle, I was destined to pass the succeeding several hours experiencing the total dehumanization of multiple rapes. When attempting to voice my soreness, I was brutally slapped until staccato numbness set in. I was viewing the total spectacle from somewhere outside my strong-arm self.

How long the assault lasted, I can scarcely say as at some point I had drifted into a a world of fantasy where dear and stunner thrived. When my sensation finally returned at the setting of the initiatory ( and brightest ) sun, I was dehydrated, exhausted and aching like the onslaught of a summer flu. Still bound, the jungle was strangely tacit. Suddenly a face appeared directly over mine, and without moving her lip she demanded to know why I had not fertilized her comrade. I pretended not to hear, while being stunned at her manifest communicative abilities. She kicked me in the side of meat and disappeared from my flying field of horizon. Somewhat convert my fate was at hand, I closed my eyes and let the sound of the afters cooling system child's play make music to my troubled spirit.

It was saturnine when I felt my extremity being released and several stage set of custody drag me over to a crackling ardour pit. My assailants were silently gathered in a semi circle staring unmercifully at me and my openness. A shadowy figure in lounge lizard hide with a tirade of feathers regally walked over to me and with an authoritative vox asked if I was sent by the god of living bearers. After staring at her unwavering regard, I shook my head no and turned away awaiting another swift kick that never came. It was so placidity that a pin drop could have telegraphed throughout the jungle.

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

With hardly the force to mouth, I extended my arm upward to attend to my captors in expediting my demise.

"Great Queen,"a faint-hearted spokesperson erupted from one of the warriors,"With my own eyes I saw this puppet fecundate a wickedness skinned female person. It may not know of she whom sent it nor of it 's purpose."

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

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

I feebly grunted my agreement.

"The way of all Male are equal, untested warrior ; it is for that very reason they were banished. It is only by the grace of our sacred mother that we will become prolific once more ; not by our hand or the bridge player of this creature."I groaned loudly as silence enveloped the camp.

Finally the Queen spread out her weaponry in an manifest gesture of her federal agency ;"We are the Sisters of the shrewd serrate animate being, destined to lord over this human beings and hot endlessly with the mother of animation holder. Bind this fauna beyond our camp and feed it. At the dawn of the endorse sun, I shall reveal the luck of this beast as decreed by our sacred mother."I sighed with easement and was drug over to a great tree just beyond the optical range of the refugee camp where they secured me by my mortise joint. respective plateful of solid food with a large urn of water were placed just within my range and I was left to the peaceful obscurity of the Nox. Downing virtually of the water I dove into a plate of singed meat that was hard to chew but palatable, and various Passion of Christ yield.

My muscularity gradually returned and I was able to free my edge leg quite easily with unbound mitt. Apparently my captors had a no theme of my restorative capableness. Curiosity compelled me to cringe back to the encampment as quietly as I could to get some insight on my potential luck. Within a few moment I located the largest Rock dwelling in the encampment and quietly made my way to a small dimly lit opening to peer inside. The Queen was listening to a form shrouded in thin translucent interlocking quietly. I could barely make out portions of the highly thinking conversation between the two and got the distinct effect that the veiled god mother reviled all male person who she felt should be treated as monsters on a irresponsible mission of sexual conquest. When the Queen left the social organisation to get some piss and fruit, I squeezed through a small window to confront the shroud feminist.

As I threw back the winding-sheet, I encountered an elderly charwoman, definitely beyond child bearing years that was ugly - stern farting ugly. Torn between preserving the mores of this petty subculture or ending the life of this lizard lipped feminist, I stared into her trembling face and decided reasoning would be the best approach. At first terrified, she fumbled for actor's line ; but once assured that my intent was non-threatening, she spilled her guts about the previous world she lived in, and why she had taken such a intemperate line against the aggressive males of her mintage. In routine, I explained that I had been sent here to help repopulate her world and hoped to reintegrate sexuality as a confirming common act. As the queen re-entered the domicile, she dropped the serving tray and went for a weapon hidden somewhere within the lizard nightgown before a unproblematic gesture from the 'god mother'calmed her enough to listen to reason.

A few tense minute filled with intense conversation between the two cleaning woman followed until finally, with a personal suspiration of substitute, the Queen seated herself and offered me some fruit. I mentioned how I enjoyed the grilled meat, and how fascinating her ascendance over mini Godzilla was. She warmed considerably and for the beginning time I was able-bodied to see the womanhood behind her authoritarian parody as she explained how to amplify thought protrusion to keep in line the brute and pass on non-verbally ; a uncomplicated genial process few of her subordinates could duplicate. When the elder womanhood commented on the sad shape of my 'package,"I brushed it off as an"occupational chance"and offered her the chance for a cheeseparing inspection.

The 'god mother'was both eager and experienced, and with gentle caresses soon had my clobber pipe organ throbbing with prediction. She then turned to the nance and explained the actual physical summons involved in human being copulation with a few suggestions I randomly offered for clarification. I could see the Queen becoming aroused, shifting almost continually until the cad of her flop fundament was firmly pressed against her hairy Bush. The environs had suddenly changed and I felt a kinship with the god mother that words fail to describe.

Gently I removed the loose garment from her aging flour-sack shaped body and caressed her lovingly, amazed how quickly her great nipples on her floppy disk babe feeders became rouse. With my left arm wrapped around her back fondling the spiritualist nipple, my right wing hand delved into the furred hoar haired puss and found her clitoris, massaging it briefly before delving into the damp warmth between the extended flap of her labia. Her g-spot was extremely sensitive to my touch, and her breathy low growls encouraged me to build up to the following level. Cradling her school principal with one mitt while supporting myself with the other, I slowly laid her back onto the dirt covered floor as she positioned my reed organ between her chthonic lips. With one quick thrust, I was enveloped in her fondness and she was writhing like a Virgo the Virgin schoolgirl. Unfortunately, my normally reactive 'package'did not take in well to the interaction of the god mother 's salty lube, burning painfully with each thrust. The Queen moved closer with passion filled eyes, and stroked the other elder womanhood 's hair as she glanced between her ramification from metre to time.

A propagation void of manful companionship was quickly resolved when the god mother feebly arched her rose hip and groaned awash with her tenacious overdue orgasm. Breathlessly she whispered to pull through my come for her daughter as she squeezed my organ forcefully before letting go. The nance eagerly rolled onto her back, and devoid of undergarment, opened her legs completely revealing her moist, fur covered scratch. With a groan, I rolled off the still quivering form and positioned my battered erect pecker at the Queen 's cozy entrance. Unlike her Mother, the Queen was extremely tight with far to a greater extent energy, forcing my battered electric organ slowly into her depths with forceful thrusts of her rose hip. It took the sum of my mental feat to hold my erecting hard, ever dreadful it would rupture or bring out. Gratefully, she never heard of an all-niter and climaxed even before I was fully engulfed. I quickly pulled out to squelch the burning irritation and sat on my heels.

For a few brief moments, a look of dazed surprisal crossed the typeface of the Queen, until she realized the reason I had withdrawn. Quickly rising to her infantry, she stepped outside as her Mother reached over and gently examined the offending soma. She clucked her spit at a deep purple clot near the base and several hemorrhage lacerations along the shaft of light. Her daughter returned with various thick parting which she squeezed to extract a E. B. White gummy liquid she gently massaged into the traumatise Hammond organ. Almost immediately, a assuredness soothing fill-in overwhelmed my crotch and cattle ranch throughout my scummy torso. My erection faded quickly along with the burning pain in the ass. I reached over and gently kissed the queen mole rat in gratitude.

After a few kayoed moments, the poof reciprocated, locking lips with unbridled passion. Sensually, we remained locked together until the need for air finally tore us apart. My hands slid from her face down her shoulders and I embraced her lovingly as she melted in my blazon. Somehow, this supernumerary curricular activity was sufficient to allow the blood line to ease back into my groin, and without far foreplay, I fell backward and pulled her on top. She quickly positioned my fully engorged organ at her entree and spread her legs as extensive as she could slowly lowering herself on my torso. With the science of an experienced whore, she slowly forced herself down on my slick rod until her clitoris was embedded on my pubic os. Slowly she rose and sank back down amidst throaty moans of contentment ; her leg and vaginal muscles working together in an erotic symphony orchestra of sexual desire.

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

It was still saturnine when I was awakened by one of my fellow traveler shifting in her quietus. It took a few moments to gain my aim before I awoke my hosts with gentle candy kiss and advised them that my presence might not be well accepted by their theme. The Queen gently caressed my cock and nodded and we hurriedly arose and crept back to the tree outside the camp where I was previously bound. I held her tightly as she sighed and handed me the rope that would egest my freedom. Breaking our embrace, I leaned over and secured the R-2 before taking a seat adjacent to the discharge plates to wait my soon to be disclosed fortune. The Queen leaned over and kissed me tenderly, before turning back down the trail from whence we came. Despite her unflattering attire, the full beat bend of her hips left a most delightful visual modality to strike asleep to.

The sound of approaching footfall and the bright public eye of a full moon sun woke me to find the son of Godzilla hovering over me. uneasy to try my newly acquired knowledge of mental manipulation, I focused on the creatures giant cranium and commanded it to lay down. With a look of surprisal, it slowly lowered it 's huge hulking material body down and rolled next to me with an earth shaking thud. Not quite sure of how to state my gratitude, I patted it 's mandibular bone gently and it nudged me with it 's snoot. By then, the lizard women had arrived and stared at the fit in tote up disbelief until the Queen moved through the group and smiled at me knowingly. She turned to the end of chemical group and spread her munition panoptic as she spoke.

"Sisters,"she began,"The blessed mother chastised me for abusing he of whom she delivered to fulfill our prayer. Our ignorance almost destroyed that which would fill our lifeless uterus with seed."She slowly strolled over to me and winked before freeing my ankle and gently touching my leg. Rising to her infantry she stretched her arm out again before public speaking ;"lease heed of his given grace and contribution your feminine natural endowment freely for surely he will provide the semen we desperately seek and give offspring to those he favors,"she murmured reverently. She stretched out her hand and helped me to my feet. I embraced her gently and kissed her forehead."My Queen,"I began,"My essence will be willingly shared with all who desire for a sentence. I only require your trust and understanding."

"Make ready a dwelling for our seeded player giver Sisters, and prepare a feast ! Let us welcome the father of our future ;"the queen regnant proclaimed gleefully. The federation of tribes broke forth in shake up babble and scurried back towards the pack while I turned to the patient tool and patted his jowls again. Despite his unusual dietary requirements, his docile servitude was most welcomed. Carefully mounting his scaly back, I asked him to rise. Surprisingly, he stumbled to his feet and slowly rose to his good three report elevation, adjusting to my alien presence in the process. In surprisingly little time, I had my monstrous companion trained to simple hand gestures for direction and velocity, and soon we were thundering through the wood, bonding like a professional and his new puppy.

Unlike the Godzilla that terrified me in my youth, he dined on leaves as well as trivial scurrying counterspy type critters that wandered across our path while exhibiting a unbelievable softness around humans. We took a misstep through the timber and up the English of an ancient volcano while I grabbed an occasional passion yield and gained a goodness impression of the lay of the land. The geology, flora, and biology were all unfamiliar ; the sway and flora, although standardized to the natural state of my home world, displayed unique evolutionary characteristics. The creatures were somewhat similar also, although my mount was by far the bombastic of the beast we encountered. Once Godzilla ( as I called him ) had skillfully navigated a glacial field, we arrived at the volcanic cone cell and viewed a vast jungle extending to an ocean filled purview. Beyond the heap in the opposing direction was a semifinal waterless plain with entirely unique flora and herds of bovines with farsighted antelope curved motor horn. Birds of bright plume were abundant. Dismounting on an antediluvian lava flow, I found mark of tractile Oliver Stone that could easily be fashioned into precipitous edges for carving and cutting.

Returning back to the jungle, we steered clear of a belittled indigene colony 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 fille 's camp where the female child were scurrying about in anticipation of our retort. The fire in the centerfield of the inner circle was roaring in loudness and poles with some eccentric of skinned fowl where stuck in the ground around the perimeter. The babe 's pelt glowed in the firelight and small little flowers were sprinkled in there tomentum and in isthmus around their ankles. Their lizard cutis were replaced by lean green translucent wrap that barely concealed their feminine assets and blended sensually with their bronze pelt. It was a refreshen sight to my wandering eyes and my rapidly healing package. As I dismounted, they coaxed Godzilla over to a pile of discarded hide and entrails where he feasted fitfully, They guided me over to a log stump next to the Queen where the hewn table before me was filled with native delicacies. It was and overwhelming exhibit of hospitality.

As a alien in a strange land with spermatozoon my solitary bargaining chip, I was compelled to portion some of my otherworldly experiences. I turned to the Queen and really noticed her smasher for the first time. Her breasts were full with humble pebbled tit, her foresighted cervix and toned legs oozed sensualness, her foresighted brunette hair's-breadth and delicate facial features bestowed with racy broad mouth beckoned my arousal, and the air of royalty she projected compelled me to move as close to her as possible. She smelled of afters carnations that required every apothecaries' ounce of restraint I could rally to forestall a full phase of the moon frontal passion attack. I took her paw and rose to my feet and she quickly rose to follow my jumper cable. We wandered into the nearby woods amidst the wanton public eye of the Sisterhood.

I quickly located a grove of stout crotch hair cover with notched branches. Quickly snatching them from the soft world, I procured the Queen 's stone knife and quickly fashioned bifurcate reinforcement. Gently kissing her delicious lips passionately, we quickly returned to camp down and I set up the oil saliva over the fire, placing three of the roasting fowl on one cross-member. With a quick tutorial, my host soon had all the meat on similar, quickly fabricated spits they were slowly turning the simmering poultry. The queer and I returned to our preselected seats and held hands as we watched the festivity. savory highly intoxicating drinks were liberally served. Several girls sang a strange symmetrical ballad while the others danced around the campfire gleefully. Downing several passion fruits, I leaned back to savor the gentle high and the happiness surrounding me. Soon the meat was served and we feasted. It 's good to be the king !

Fully satiated from the delicious feast, I unsteadily rose and bowed to my gracious hosts gathered around the campfire. Still comfortably dead ; after clearing my pharynx I began to sing the only song the came to heed :"Kumbaya."My interpreting did not give the tune justness, but my captive audience was entranced by the strange other worldly sounds, swaying hand in hired man from side to side with closed middle. several cried. I then encourage them to join me, and soon the eve air was filled with our collective phonation. I wondered briefly if the inhabitants of Earth could pick up us and I imagined those I had left behind joining us in universal proposition song. As the melodious sound began to die down and the jungle returned to stillness, the fagot arose and motioned for me to tolerate along side.

"It is time to set about the extraction of our cute seed, baby !"She turned to me with a strange look on her boldness and I felt me knees set out to tremble."We can not allow you the exemption to mate on your own accord. Your are the slave of the baby of the Knife Toothed creatures and we take that which we desire. While you dined on your final meal, the selection of the Vermilanda semen was added to your drinkable. This extract enhances your fertility while depleting your physical strength."She turned to her subjects with a oblique grin and ordered ;"Bind him firmly by arm and leg within the shelter of joining, and use him fully beginning with the firstborn sisters first. By this time on the morrow you shall all have the semen of life sentence growing within you and the lifespan giver will fall in his bar crony !"A shrill, ear piercing cheerfulness rose from the crowd as two set of bridge player firmly pulled me beneath a hastily constructed lean to and I was firmly tied spread eagle on my back.

Perhaps it was the unexpected hospitality or the phoney bonding the gay environment created that had so effectively clouded both my reasoning and distrust. These pitiless bitch were beastly ! As the first lizard skinned recipient mounted my painfully throbbing organ, I realized I now had the chance to truly live the sensations of being fucked to expiry. Fate can be a cruel fancy woman, yet succumbing to a onslaught of twat pounding seemed a most fitting demise. After spewing my number 1 hot load into the tight orgasmic cunt riding me, I felt my feverish gonad throbbing with hyperactivity ; producing lifespan giving semen at a never before get rate. Soon the unidentified slit lost their uniqueness and my sensations, save the hyperactive nerve endings in my private parts, dulled into mindlessness. Throughout the night, I was ridden by a seemingly never ending barrage of wanton pussies accompanied with sigh of passion and orgasmic oath.

By the too soon sunup, I was fading in and out of realness when a thundery wreck stimulated the last ounce of my adrenaline into my branch. Still bound, the vines were loose enough for me to pull in my wrists into sentiment and unwrap the gnarl. I sat up to find Godzilla staring at me with a curious gaze. I gave him the most cheerful greeting I could muster as I fumbled with the vines around my ankles. ineffectual to rise to my feet, the Jurassic titan gently nuzzled my side 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 habitation amidst the panic-struck belly laugh of the occupant. My awareness faded as we thundered into the jungle.

Part III

I awoke sometime later under a large palm tree type tree with a soft sea breeze massaging my fatigued limb. Two browned skinned young woman with brilliant white teeth hovered above me ; one was giving me sips of sweet tasting water system from a shallow bowl while the other fumbled with the discolored remnants of my discolored genital organ. I rose briefly to my elbows and my two little saint bolted as I felt the familiar gust of disgusting breath on my binding. Turning, I wrapped my arms as far as I could around the scaley neck of Godzilla and projected my gratitude for its'bold rescue. It nudged me repeatedly, welcoming me back to the land of the living. Commanding him to feed in, it turned and took a few footstep 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 white sand framed by the towering trees of a jungle. A curtly distance from where we stood was was a small gathering of receptive air huts covered with interlinking palm type leaves and a grouping of humans crouched in a group with script hewn wooden spears at the set up. Along the shore was a jagged blood of small hand hewn vessel with outriggers. Turning towards them with my mitt extended, I fell grimace first into the flabby guts. It was too early and I was far to weak to desire my own facilities. The two new maidens hurriedly ran over to me and eased me on my back before forcing several more sips of water down my baked throat.

Despite their fears, the folio clad group slowly approached with their artillery poised. Ever mindful of my trusted fellow traveller, they eased ever closer until one of the honest-to-god charwoman extended a small portion of fry fish. Weakly I reached up and let her place it upon my thenar before tasting it ; savoring the ticklish white soma slowly. I smiled and nodded as I was eased into a seated position. Feebly, I pointed to my familiar and repeated his name slowly various meter before collapsing with exhaustion. The crowd mumbled amongst themselves and lowered their spears. One of the untried girls slowly approached Godzilla, and he lowered his massive top dog and gently nudged her as she giggled nervously. Soon the entire mathematical group gathered around and climbed on Godzilla chatting excitedly while my fellow traveller basked in their capable attention ; nudging them playfully as they climbed over his massive majority.

Several of the elder women broke from the grouping and crouched next to me. One took my bridge player and studied it carefully while the other two focused on the lifeless shape between my stage. Their hands had evolved with brusque translucent vane between their digit which explained their rarity in my mine. Gently wrapping my weaponry over their shoulders, they eased me back to one of the shack, and made me well-heeled on a moxie stuffed shock absorber of farewell. Several plates of fish gist and fruits were placed beside me as I drifted back into never-never land. Every time I stirred, one of the little girls immediately tried to stuff something in my sass, while the early gently smoothed a clear refreshing liniment over my outwear corpse. Several mean solar day passed before I was capable to lease brief paseo along the beach with the support of one of my hosts and the devoted escort of my two legged familiar.

One dayspring I awoke to the warmth of the suns rays streaming across the floor to watch the fleet of a dozen or so dugout canoes heading out into the open sea. Those remaining behind were busy with various tasks ; cooking, cleanup, stitchery, and gathering shell that had washed onshore during the dark. I felt renewed, almost back to my old self. The two untried girls that had originally tended to me when I arrived scurried over with a denture of solid food and a diminished vessel of cream they began rubbing on my torso. Under the watchful optic of several woman sitting at a hewn table sewing leaves together, they fed and massaged me, carefully rubbing the soothing cream into my reviving genitals. The normal color of my tool had almost completely returned and my gonad no longer ached. There was promise my mission could sum up, thanks to the nice care of my new found associate.

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 head sadly. Giving the light beam a gentle squeeze play she quietly queried ;

"Your peen. . .how ?"

I explained how I had been taken from a habitation tribe by lizard clothed warriors who fed me with an extract from a seed before I was forcibly pack raped until my two legged companion rescued me and brought me to this office. After a few second gear to canvas my account, she nodded and confirmed my induced infertility. She rose and grasped a vile from a prospicient row of similarly shaped vessel perched atop a long ledge. Returning, she squatted and gently opened my pee hole ; pouring a few drop curtain of burning liquid into the flesh out gap. It burned briefly as it traveled down the length of my barb into my prostrate. She then explained slowly in very canonical term that the serum only neutralized the poison in my system, and the only likely curative was found in the malice of the ebony sea snake that was otherwise fatal unless administered directly to the alkali of my phallus ( peen ). After the genital abuse I 'd already experience, I was n't too eager to receive a serpent gnaw on my stopcock, yet the alternative of a lifetime of sterileness was even less appealing.

As she spoke, she stroked my crotch lovingly and shared her knowledge of this tribe of sea people, how they traded with early tribe than lived deeper in the jungle and how their world had been affected by the 'great dying'when the males strangely succumbed overnight and the women were left to fend for themselves. The lizard skinned tribe were known throughout the land as unmerciful warriors with an ad-lib agenda of conquest. If my natality returned, it must be carefully guarded to insure the selection of her clan and her world. It was patent her wisdom would be a great asset to my modification and I gently pulled her towards me and felt the empty aloneness she harbored as I embraced her. She trembled in my hold as I caressed her exposed weather condition worn skin. I asked where we could see this cock biting ophidian and she withdrew slightly with a business concern etched on her face.

"We shall ascertain one in the pocket billiards of low body of water when my fellow traveller return - be cognizant few have survived their bite."

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

"Not long,"she responded in a hushed vox,"you are not of this populace are you ?"

I shook my caput no and smiled, hoping to avoid any advance disclosure, and held her tightly once again until the tiredness caused by our awkward position drew us apart. The two young girls sat side by side to me, and I showed them how to play tic-tic-toe in the gumption. The large head of Godzilla appeared suddenly appeared above the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree transmission line and I rushed out to greet my old friend. I sensed he had found a fellow, and he leaned down to for me to wax him. Once securely on dining table, we were thundering off into the hobo camp amidst a flock of brightly colored shuttlecock with razor sharp teeth that circled us squawking gleefully. Several time of day later, we were close to foothills when my mount slowed his footstep close to a orotund chess opening in the rock face. Strolling casually towards the obscure opening, he bellowed a hobo camp jarring growl and a somewhat smaller edition of Godzilla with a row of six teats down her chest appeared and chirped a high school lurch twitter in answer. Dino love ! Hesitantly, she sniffed me before nudging her mate playfully.

My trusted stead slowly lowered his heading and I slid to the primer coat immediately patting her scaly skin with acceptance. The she beast seemed both intelligent and accepting dispelling any fear I harbored. I gently patted their lower jaw simultaneously while they returned gentle nudges, and we almost immediately formed a most unusual trammel. Projecting a sight of the first meeting and subsequent rescue, Godzilla became visibly agitated and restless, and nudged me to climb him. Soon we were thundering through the jungle on long pace that nearly threw me with every step. I caught just a brief glimpse of the lizard bitches tenting before the team of dinosaurs set about stomping the situation into oblivion amid a onslaught of wooden shaft that fell harmlessly to the soil. I briefly spotted the Queen escorting the shroud figure of the god female parent into the dense underbrush just as my setting flattened them into a puddle of goo.

Once the debris had settled, I slid from Godzilla 's back as he wheezed with exertion. Grabbing a lance, I quickly circled the remains of the encampment on foot, and goaded the smattering of remaining warriors into a loaded Mexican valium. With the towering phiz of two animate being behind me, I commanded the quiver survivors to last in ataraxis with everything and everyone or their lot would would lie in the jaws of my towering"peacemakers."With a threatening shake of my shaft, they scattered into the hobo camp and I turned to my two fellow traveller to rub their jowls in gratitude.

Part IV

It was then I noticed the gig calamus extending from the soft lower torso of the female dinosaur. I gently patted her, and grabbing the shaft, pulling it from her with all my strength. She bellowed pitifully as the spear came free and I was drenched with a shower of fouls smelling fluid. Quickly grabbing the bombastic leaf of a nearby Tree, I crammed it against the loose wound and used my spinal column to form a pressure bandage as Godzilla paced back and forth like an expectant Father-God on saving day. A brusque time later, as my strength waned, I slowly eased away from the makeshift fertilisation and grabbed several calabash that appeared intact. Racing to the river, I found a growth of plants bearing the same leaves the Queen had used on my battered genital organ. Quickly filling the gourds, I ripped off various leafage on my way back to the site hoping they worked as well on dino skin as they worked on my individual role. Gently bathing the lesion and applying the leafage infusion onto a novel leaf, I pressed the binding to her abdomen and the looking at of transport that spread across her features was beyond priceless.

For the next several hours, I changed her dressing periodically while she quietly rested on her position. The chemical bond of trustfulness we formed that afternoon was secure than I had ever known. As the firstly sun waned and the lesser sun reached culmination, Ms Godzilla suddenly rose and, after a brief exchange of grunt, Godzilla bowed it 's head and I climbed aboard. Slowly we headed back towards the Greenwich Village by the sea pausing occasionally to rest along the way. The entire radical of women quickly assembled when we arrived, and although briefly intimidated by the appearance of a moment dinosaur, she was warmly received and lie down amidst the soft aid the womanhood gave. The woman who had been with me earlier in the day, gently tended to the the reclining animate being with respective different vials of elixir, before gently applying fern leaves. When she finished her administration, she rose and turned to me.

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

The two young miss eagerly grabbed my hands and led me past a tidal pond with a orotund black eel thrashing the water supply into froth and the offset tendrils of fear gripped my gut. I was eased onto my binding and my two little guides immediately began to caress my genitals, while others straightened out my limbs and sat on them with their wax exercising weight. I took deep breather and watched four of the fisherman, now fully wrapped in farewell like automaton, pull a six human foot ugly hatful of struggling flesh into the assailable air. It was whipping them to and fro savagely, and soon various others joined in to help them. Losing my nerve I struggled to unblock myself. Despite my struggles, the two young daughter continued their gentle and effective stimulus as it gradually subdued my panic reaction with patent arousal. A bit was forced between my tooth just as the soft supple paw were withdrawn and my penis was engulfed by a cold slimy sheath.

Suddenly, several pin SOB around the al-Qaida of my cock sent jar of lightning up my spine followed by a fiery inferno that rapidly spread through my torso like a wildfire. The conflagration increased in intensity exponentially, whisking past my painfulness threshold like a laugher gear. I screamed and struggled, my consistence breaking out into cold shivering accompanied by an escalating fever. Through a fog of blinding pain sensation, I saw my pecker had doubled in size and had taken on a purple hue, while my chunk had swollen into hard playground ball sized glands stretching my scrotal shift so tightly in was almost transparent. The excruciating pain spread head upwards and I voided the contentedness of my venter, almost choking in the process. As my tortured awareness began to fade, an explosive eruption of bloody yoghurt textured elimination spewed high school into the air from the head of my cock. Blissful dark overwhelmed me.

Sometime during the Nox, my cognizance briefly returned and person was spoon feeding me while another held a cold-blooded compress to my forehead ; then wickedness. As the first streams of morning luminance glittered across the open sea, I opened my eyes and realized my fever had broken. My groyne felt like it was the welcome mat for the 3rd Reich entering Poland yet any tactual sensation was far preferred over the alternative. Surrounding me was the entire village in various positions of repose while the well-worn eyes of the healing women studied my every inflection intently. Outside, my two dino friend peered through the disruption in the leave-taking apparently recovered from their romp through the lizard beef lair. I mustered a legal brief smile and stretched my limbs as my sleeping fellow began to stir.

With a breather a fresh sea air I hugged the woman who had remained by my slope throughout the entire trial by ordeal and whispered I would now holler her my doctor. She smiled wistfully as the two young girls stumbled to my incline, and I hugged them and placed a gentle kiss on each of their frontal bone. A brawny, partially dressed woman stepped forward with the head of the repel brute. Two opposing column inch long incisors jutted from its toothy lined jaws. I nodded and turning to my two Young admirer gestured towards the sparkling sea. With childlike exuberance, they helped me to my foot and we slowly made our way into the aplomb refreshing environs. The sea, cradle of life and greatest healing philosopher's stone of all drew me into its bosom like a loving mother. An errant splash and soon the three of us were playing in the bubbly surf. Soon we were joined by the entire disrobed tribe in gleeful uninhibited play until I was finally drug back up to the doctors hut exhausted.

The doctor immediately forced my legs apart and applied a console cream to my genitals, gently coating the total length and recesses until I began to harden. Discolored and somewhat distorted, my cock was animated with sensations. Pulling the doctor roughly onto my lap facing me, I informed her she would be my first, and started to rub my calamus up and down her furry cunt. She murmured a short lived protest as her natural copulation inherent aptitude occluded logical opinion. Grinding her rose hip against my privates, her top dog tilted back and her breathing grew fragmented. As one of my hands encased the to the full mound of her breast, my former deal slid between us and positioned my glans at her entree. Her optic shot opened and she gasped as I forced myself into the warm tight opening slowly, savoring the scrumptious compression within.

The difference of the tribe gathered closely to view her deflowering as our hips worked in unison and my hands explored the veteran balminess of her boob. She gasped for breath and grimaced when her pubic muscles squeezed shut and her pelvic arch dropped forcefully into my lap with a long overdue orgasm. The surrounding bunch cheered coaxing and unexpected laughter from both of us. Automatically, I began to thrust my hip again and she whimpered another abbreviated protestation as she gently returned my thrusts. She climaxed several more clock time forcefully until, somewhat painfully, I released my source into the rima oris of her uterus. We held our post for several blissful minute of arc until she awkwardly rolled off my pelvic girdle and trembled with orgasmic euphoria. fucking ejaculate dribbled between her thighs as she lay on her back staring at the ceiling. I collapsed under the strain of sweat and drifted back to the dry land of dreams.

Awaking somewhat later, I was greeted by my two trivial familiar with a heaping plate of exotic food and the doctor with a broad smile on her font. As I slept, she had taken a sample of my ejaculate and found it contained a minute of arc amount of money of ejaculate but More time was required for my full manliness to give. One of the girls named Sandy fed me while the early stroked my genital organ ; making my cock hard only to see it shrivel up. The Doctor produced a with child modesty leaf and showed me how to fasten it securely around my waist. I could experience my potency returning with every morsel and waved to some of the missy to connect me as I drew out a sketchy role model of two of the outriggers lashed together around a simple mast. Collectively sharing approximation, we soon designed a workable mannequin that I would drop much of my waking hours the next few twenty-four hours constructing and instructing on the use of the large leaf canvass. Caring for me unselfishly, I promised to inseminate my two companions when I was sufficiently healed.

On the day we launched the"Sea walkover,"there was practically excitement in the camp. The uncompromising niggling craft took to the H2O like a veteran pro, responding to helm and sail gracefully. After several trial run runs, she sailed out of sight on the outgoing tide only to revert respective hours later with a mark of basketful filled with Fish. There was much celebration that nighttime, and some of the most palatable seafood dishes I 've ever tasted. Sandy and her companion Nell coaxed me away from the festivities, and showed me their private playground hidden from the cantonment in the nearby jungle. It would be the yearn anticipated end of their innocence.

I lay Sandy an her back gently, slowly removing her leaf shrouded dead body and covering the newly exposed flesh with a concourse of kisses. Her youthful sensitivity brought her to the scepter of orgasm almost immediately. She pulled me atop her sensuously writing consistency, clawing at my genitals wildly. Quickly positioning myself at her tender puffy scuttle, I thrust into her deepness. She squealed at the invasion, her nails tearing at my backrest as I continued my assault on her tight pussy, gaining a few centimeters with each thrust. My glans kissed her neck even though my cock was barely halfway within. Thrusting against her tight vaginal muscles was virtually unsufferable yet the force per unit area was more than than sufficient to bring her over the edge with a continuing series of coming. Pressing my hips against her firmly to forestall powerful extrusion, she bucked her pelvic girdle with youthful zeal. After respective minutes she wailed a final testimonial of joy and crack. As she completely relaxed, I was able to swallow amidst the distinctive flutter sound of a pussy fart.

Nell was sitting with her knees to her chin and her binding against a grandiloquent tree with eyes as big as silver-tongued dollars. I smiled at her as my breath returned. After a time, her instincts overwhelmed her fears and she slowly crawled over to me while staring at my soft organ. I ran my hand gently up her arm reassuringly as she timidly squeezed the lifeless flesh. Slowly I released one of the house globes crowning her dresser to come up a beautifully intumescent lip watering chocolate brown nipple. My cock immediately stirred as I engulfed the sensitive flesh with my mouth. She subtly leaned forward and I took the opportunity to queer the residual of her marriageable body.

perception her anxiety, I moved slowly to search the sorcerous unexplored territory of her consistency with gentle osculation. When I arrived at her puffy down covered vulva, she momentarily tensed and I slowed my onward motion to give up her time to adapt to the new wizard. By the time I had exposed her burnished pink clit, her body was writhing. A few swipes through the moist peach fuzz and her world-class orgasm erupted violently. I gave her several minutes to regain stasis, and put back to stimulating her intimate billet. She grabbed my tomentum forcing me deeper into the Robert Brown puffy plication as she rapidly ascended to her second orgasm. Her hip joint arched with youthful strenuosity as she released a long stream of orgasmic ejaculate.

Quickly moving up her quivering figure, I positioned myself and quickly poking into her smashed quim at the moment she began to unstrain. Gently thrusting, I slowly gained precious millimeter within the moist tight opening until my glans nudged her throbbing uterine cervix. Ever so slowly, I partially withdrew as her pussy accommodated my girth and eased back in ; not fully engulfed, but pleasantly surrounded with the the upward poking heftiness of of slick tunnel. She quickly rose to another orgasm, only this time, I continued my Assault to retain her over verge. When the two gentle hands of Sandy began caressing my butt and take down appendage, I lost the few vulcanized fiber of chasteness holding me back and lunge one terminal clock time as we simultaneously lost ourselves in the sea of orgasm.

Barely recovering from the epic poem download, Sandy pulled me from Nell 's jolting body and quickly positioned my still rigid shaft at her vaginal porta. Slowly engulfing as much of the length as her lilliputian body could tolerate, she eagerly moved up and down it 's length with more than sufficiency arousal to restrain me inflexible. Her ride was somewhat longer this time, nonetheless it provided an even greater numeral of orgasmic releases than during our first encounter. How beautiful her bare bouncing petite nipple knocker appeared now covered with a exquisitely sheen of sweat. One of her loose helping hand reached behind to squeeze my run through sex gland as she approached sexual climax, and I painfully released the remnants of my prostate gland a 2nd time within just a few second of the first. Exhausted, I reached over to Nell as she snuggled on one side and Sandy slid beside me on the early, a still tear trickling down her nerve.

region V

After we partially recovered, we wandered back to the party hired hand in paw amidst knowing looks. Giving my two nubile familiar a farewell kiss, I strolled into the calm sea and bathed myself before taking a seat next to the Dr.. She smiled and her free deal found the crease in my modesty leaf, gently cupping my software program and leaning against me while the two untried woman were excitedly babbling to the other woman which had gathered around them. I quietly explained that time and my specify imagination should be exploited appropriately. She nodded with her mind still tucked to my dresser ; and I asked her to identify her youth. She was the only when child of the sole doc of the tribe. They grew up together happily, and she was taught the shipway of known medication as her Fatherhood eventually became the leader of the tribe. When the"great dying"passed over their world, her Mother resumed the leadership role amongst much hullabaloo and focused the group on survival technique and hope.

The doctor rose to her feet and called the clan together asking them to form a stock from the vernal commencement to the oldest. Numbering them in rescript from the young to the older, she explained her methodological analysis of fertilizing the most male first while monitoring my progress through the numerical progression while assuring I would not be"overextended."The low girl was a tubby trivial morsel, that trembled eagerly when she learned she would be the first. The Doctor explained my torso needed fourth dimension to restore more semen between coming upon, and my commission was to repopulate the integral planet, not just their tribe. A collective groan rose from the crowd and subdued conversation followed while I marveled at her feeler.

taking plaza stage, I grabbed a slender gourd vine and explained the genital mechanisms, method of physical stimulation, and the mental connection. I then asked my first partner to step forward and explained the female reproductive system as she nervously wrung her hands. Gently guiding her to the sand I encouraged the others to join us, as I massaged her mound and slowly entered her moist vagina and curled up my fingertip against her g-spot. Her eyes chatoyant open in surprisal as my one hand gently circled her clitoris and the other applied gently stroked the anterior wall of her vagina. With a grunt she succumbed to a flesh rippling sexual climax ejecting a minor kitty of creamy Patrick Victor Martindale White substance. Gently removing my finger, I licked the delightful cream from my finger as several of the participating audience breathed their own ego induced releases. Kissing the lady friend gently on the nerve as she continued to twitch with sensual press release, I wandered through the supine crowd, encouraging and assisting where essential to see they all would receive the joyousness of orgasm.

Shortly before dawn, I filled the cute lulu at my side with a load of my source and held her close as she drifted off to kip before rising quietly and taking a brief dip in the rising tide. The nerveless refreshing piddle invigorated my spirit, and I strolled down the beach happily ; soon joined by my two towering companions I had ruefully ignored over the preceding various daylight. Rubbing and tickling their rough hide, we were soon frolicking in the gray break of the day light invigorated with our renewed friendly relationship. Nearly exhausted, I fell back against a growth of towering swamp eatage. I noticed the come apart stems were hollow out and remembered the tribe collecting water from a nearby stream. Stumbling to my fundament, I tried to uproot one of the larger trees to no avail until Godzilla bit off the top and easily yanked it dislodge. Soon he was dragging a dozen of the poles back to camp I had hurriedly tied to his tail with some nearby vines.

The come to Doctor greeted us as we neared and received gentle jog from my two unlikely escorts. I described my estimate of a community kernel with running urine for the bumpkinly kitchen and privy with a rock lined tub. She enthusiastically scribbled respective designs and as the small fleet left on the early morning tide, we assembled work crews and began construction. The two jumbo lounge lizard were unreplaceable, digging trench with their tails and dragging the fallen logs to their required terminus. By twilight, leave were being intertwined on the rafters of the solid structure and water trickled along the pipes on the wall to debilitate into a rock'n'roll lined cistern close to the low tide levels. I had taken two new fellow during the day, introducing them to the joys of copulation and filling them with my regenerated seed.

By evenfall, we were exhausted. A easy breeze whispered through the leafage and my new, hemangioma simplex blond comrade was eagerly demonstrating her foreplay techniques, sucking my tool deep into her throat as I fought to dissuade the deluge urge to fill her viscera. Finally pulling her unloose, I rolled her onto her rear and plunged into her astuteness like a Virgo the Virgin schoolboy ; ravaging her tender vulva until we both explosively released the centre of our arousal. I awoke to the early sun 's rays pinned beneath her, as she rubbed her auburn bush against my cock in wild abandon. I slipped in easily to her over abundantly creamed profoundness, and let her have her way with me, more as a witness than a player. Our common climax awoke half the bivouac and pulled out every troy ounce of ejaculate my organic structure had stored within. The beaming sun was at full military force by the time I rolled away from her and stumbled over to the newly made bathroom to wash away the blood and orgasmic essence from my deflated genitalia. Sex with this group was far from everyday and beyond my wildest aspiration.

Several more glorious days of lovemaking passed, but I longed to get out on the open water and retrieve the connexion I had made class earlier as a young skimmer in the navy. One bright morning, I disentangled myself from the loving arms of a passionate brunet and strolled down to the shoreline where the girlfriend were stowing their nets on control panel. Wordlessly, I assisted them with the launching and stepped aboard amidships of the newest catamaran, the Sea Sprite. As the shoreline faded into a thin bank line on the horizon, the cleaning lady evolved into a brash, uninhibited band of stevedore. We worked hard to pull the nets filled with multicolored carp like critters aboard. We then sorted out the undesirables and released them back to the sea. primitive person 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 rock oil sense of humor and a tilt of never before heard profanities that left my sides aching from laughter.

Once the fish were cleaned and stowed in the loosely interweave hoop, they were thrown overboard to be preserved in the rush body of water as we turned about to return to their home beyond the horizon. First, however, it was of the essence to clean the weighing machine and entrails from our skin and we quickly shed our leaves as we dove into the frizzly coolheaded water with regardless wildness. We were engaged in an impromptu version of water tag, when two solid hand tugged me underwater and pulled me downward at an incredible velocity ; my ears popping and lungs painfully burning from the rapid stemma. My final cognitive thoughts were the darkness that now enveloped us, as we continued to derive further into the depths.

Part VI

I awoke in a warmly lit room with a ventilation apparatus covering my olfactory organ and backtalk and a hum mechanical device poised over my genital organ. Adorned with a white surgical cap, masque, and full phase of the moon length surgical surgical gown, a anatomy appeared beside me and asked how I felt with an seraphic voice. I responded"OK,"and asked where I was. She removed the mask and turned to a bank of instrument punctuated with flashing multicolored lights and a banking concern of IBM data mag tape spinning at random focal ratio. It looked like a prop for a 50 's era science fabrication B moving-picture show. She finally turned to face me again while gingerly holding a striptease of wide lily-white tape recording punctuated by an indecipherable series of holes.

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

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

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

"You are fertile, and despite the scarring on your egg, adequate to of producing the ejaculate required to repopulate this humankind. With your consent, we shall extract the yield of your testes and dispense it throughout our infertile world."

"OK,"I mumbled indifferently, studying the formula of ivory on her gown.

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

Indifferently, I nodded and closed my centre, numb to any further conversation. Although this hero sandwich existence housed the most evolved culture I 'd encountered, the inevitable ritual killing of my solitary exploration and insemination feat were unwished-for. Further, the improver process of repopulating an unsuspecting cosmos by any one subculture would certainly evoke sure conditions not unlike the governments of my indigen world. Reanna studied my look intently and nodded ;

"Your concerns are noted ; and there will be no weather condition to our fertility airing other than your sworn promise to hold back the privateness of my domain of a function. You shall be safely returned to the surface upon the successful collection of your life giving come, to pursue your life of nondiscriminatory copulation for delight without the pressures of repopulating the planet. This I vow. It would be prissy to con of your man and engineering developed there."

"OK, but I hesitate to ploughshare the secrets of my aboriginal world for care it may alter your evolution,"I replied."Further, the indiscriminate distribution of my essence may expose a host of interbreeding variables that will invariable vary the evolution of your inherent species."

"We must leave our destinies to our Creator for the futurity is beyond our conception ; and have faith in our given ability to decide whatever incongruities that may arise,"she replied solemnly."Your intelligence is most brisk, possibly surpassing my own,"she confessed,"It is truly an award to know the future of our universe comes from the loins of such a noble creature."

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

Reanna nodded, as several attender scurried over to the bank of dials and buttons, while another gently lowered a declamatory mechanical device over my lumbus, fumbling to guide my shrunken organ into a ardent synthetic opening. She then slid a small probe into my nates, and placed a liquid bag like structure gently around my scrotum securely encasing the two aliveness generating orbs within. After a few thin moments, the machine hummed to life ; blue electrical guardianship bathed my balls and prostrate, while lenify suction pulled my cock fully into the a sleeve with a small inflatable ring that secured the twist to the base of my cock. Varying electric shock surged through cascading rings that sequentially tightened around my beam. Although the genius were quite pleasant, they were nowhere near the erotic foreplay encountered in recent years and orgasms eluded me. I relaxed and drifted into a passive slumber.

I was awakened by a blue tug on my groin and open my oculus to see the rooster sucking apparatus being pulled away gently.

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

"Oh yes, with a surplusage,"the nurse replied reassuringly,"Your reproductive organization exceeded our outlook and even now continues to produce at a highly quicken rate. By tomorrow, you will have generated more than sufficient semen to impregnate any potential partner."She examined my genitals momentarily before cleaning them thoroughly with a easy material."The fragile discoloration and irritation will disappear shortly,"she murmured as she gathered her equipment on a tray and secured several permutation on the control control panel. With a smile, she disappeared out of eyeshot, and with a bone realigning stretchability, I sat up and studied my environment.

The door slid opened and Reanna appeared adorned in a whiten flowing robe. I smiled at her and she took my script and patted the back gently.

"I 'm set up for the go,"I announced as I slid to me feet.

"Come,"she commanded a she grasped my hand gently and pulled me from the descent way."This habitat and the one under construction in the North Sea are powered by a self regenerating, environmentally enhancing ion place that will provide for our expanding need far into the foreseeable hereafter. In this quickness your semen was processed, diluted and enhanced with proteins to raise its pro-creativity despite whatever harmful environment it encounters - super ejaculate if you will."We left the laboratory and entered a large hangar with a chemical group of flowing dim pitch blackness wiliness resembling the manta re of my home world."The super-semen is already being distributed on the known fresh water system reservoir that supply over 98 % of the aborigine population under back of darkness with these craft. Within a few cycles, those compatible with you semen will conceive."

We then entered a huge way with one wall viewing the sea and the remaining rampart lined with rows upon course of schoolbook."Our depositary of collective knowledge,"she waved her arms gracefully and led me through a set of double room access ;"Our nutritionary center,"a foresightful walk through another set of doors ;"Our sterilization and reusable facility,"and finally through a last set of door"Our berthing facility."Above us are more research laboratory and data collecting deftness, and below our Pisces cleaning woman reside. Well organized, the structure reeked of infertility and military discipline ; I was a node in a sterile utopia. Although I was tempted to share my observance, the seeming age and continuing achiever of this subculture restrained my judgment and I complemented the goddess who anxiously awaited my approval. She extended an invitation to join their community but after several feigned minute of acute introspection, I declined on the basis of harmfully altering the predetermined course of this humanity'evolution.

I was offered a meal of my option before departure, but upon finding the menu was strictly vegetarian, I declined and was soon bobbing gratefully a few meter from the fleet of small sportfishing vessels with a lung entire of freshly air. Once spotted, I was treated like royalty, enthusiastically welcomed and playfully stroked by by the unpretentious primitive cleaning woman, who 's simplicity and warmth provided a welcome relievo from the kingdom below. Immediately, I assisted with the catch and played with my companions, taking one particularly nubile virgin within my embrace and under the longing regard of the others, made soft passionate love as the moving ridge caressed us gently. unknown region to any of us, a solitary half- cleaning lady, half-fish creature gazed longingly from just below our interlace legs.

My reunion with the village was joyous. The Doctor fell at my feet and cried. Sandy and Nell shamelessly gang tackled me, taking turns riding my genitals until some of the others finally pulled them unloosen. Godzilla and the fille literally danced and thumped their buns forcibly enough to reposition everything stowed on the shelf in the club. In this vesture optional celebration, I was the centerpiece, sharing embraces from everyone and nipple pinches with those whom I 'd shared my bed. A feast was prepared to everyone 's pleasure and I learned I had disappeared for two wheel and was feared forever lost. Despite the MD claim for simpleness, I soon found myself buried face first in the furry muff of a shadow skinned Virgo, tugging on the unusually large clitoris as she danced beneath me with a series of orgasms. Once the young miss was inseminated and resting, the doctor motioned me over to her bed, and we spent the oddment of the night in a loving bosom.

share VII

The excite babble of the fisherman awakened us as they hovered over several figures lying in lifeless quiet just above the water line. As we closed in at a full phase of the moon sprint, I immediately recognized them as residents of the submarine kingdom of REA ; one of them with the unmistakeable features of the nurse that had removed the hardware from my parcel. Further out to sea, I caught a glance of respective heads bobbing on the waving and immediately identified them as the fish cleaning lady and waved to encourage them faithful. In the mental confusion, I calmed everyone as best as possible and helped get the three lifeless refugees back to the Doctor of the Church 's quarters.

It was n't until I waded into the breaker, that the fish women drew near, and I knelt into the piddle to recognize them with a gruntle touches. Their centre were abnormally large, small 5 sprouted from the sides of the necks, and their hands were fully webbed. Just below their navel point, at the panache of their full moon feminine pelvic girdle, the soft scales of pastel tones began ; descending down their thighs to the beautifully formed tail. With retentive flowing pilus, and perfectly developed breasts, these mermaids soon warmed and swam around me in a stuffy knit circle, pinching and probing my consistence curiously. My verbal communicating was failing miserably until I heard their vocalisation in my head, much like the mental mental imagery of Godzilla !

It was then I learned the goddess Reanna was not of this world. An alien that had landed in the sea centuries earlier, she had enslaved the mermaids and their married person with some sort of ultrasonic beam. They built the underwater kingdom for her and hasten to do her bidding for fear of their lives. The extract semen I 'd supplied was to be genetically altered to deform the throng of hereafter offspring into mindless idiot. Unfortunately, these three fair sex had neutralized the seed but were discovered and ejected by the goddess. They warned she would destroy our earthly concern and must be stopped, but the min they returned below, they were unable to do anything except fulfill Reanna 's instruction. 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 early two showed irrefutable house of recovery.

Taking a farseeing soulfulness quenching beverage of tonic water, I pondered the human condition ; the unending seeking for business leader by a choose few corrupting and destroying the lives of everyone else with brutal insensitivity. Yet somehow, love persists - even thrives in this adversity while those in thralldom learn to accept their position in life somewhat indifferently. Looking around at the denizen of the small village sustenance peacefully and innocently then remembering the queen of the lounge lizard skins with her insensitive dreams of conquest ; a burning desire to defend the simple way of life became overbearing. Somehow, this otherworldly threat must be removed with minimal impact on the hamlet.

Clenching my fist, I stormed over to the mermaids and mentally urged them to find a the source of the HF transmitting and if possible, to locate the ion magnate source. They responded they had tried, utilizing a myriad of proficiency but all had failed. Remembering how Godzilla had decimated the lizard cutis camping ground, I inquired if they knew of any undersea leviathans that could attend. Immediately they responded simultaneously with the"sea dragon ;"a large savage low in IQ but off the charts in devotion. As they called to him with shrill inhuman chirps, I called my two dino companions over. With forceful swipes of their narrative, they soon had excavated a deep pool for the mermaids to swim up to the village structures.

After a brief trial and error 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 indigene and I found them to be both sweetened and energizing. We gathered with the mermaids, and one of the nurse who had enough energy to speak briefly between pant of air. Collectively we explored the underwater urban center with a series of impromptu drawings, finally settling on two likely locations for the RF generator and the location of the ion author.

Suddenly, two minor eyes approximately ten time apart popped out of the water on stalks, and surveyed the layout independently - practically like the eyes of a mantis. Soon, former eyes popped up randomly followed by a heavy hooter with a huge set of incisors on either face. No introduction was needed - the sea dragon had arrived ! With a series of chirps only the mermaids and the leviathan could understand the plan was revealed. With a few intelligence of caution and cheers of support, the mermaids grabbed onto the scaly back, and sped off into the spread out water leaving behind a practical tidal wave from the leviathans wake. I immediately chose two of the heartiest woman, and we hurriedly launched the Sea Sprite.

A good sense of silent urgency settled over the craft once the sail billowed. The wind was favourable, giving us clip to unfurl the cyberspace and put them at the ready for survivor if any escaped. clock time passed slowly until, in the aloofness there was a huge spring and the sea appeared to roil. A diminished glowing egg shaped craftiness burst through the airfoil and accelerated as it climbed directly up into the cloudless sky. Suddenly a 10000 of debris and lifeless trunk surfaced around us followed by a gleeful group of mermaids. We secured and lowered the net before diving into the sea to recover and handful of subsister ; the raise had been grotesquely black for most. Filled beyond content, we slipped away from the rapturous solemnisation, setting sail for domicile while bailing body of water to save afloat. At first gear there was a patrician jog amidships, then the entire cunning rose respective m above the water as the flagitious leviathan ferried us rapidly through the wave to gently situate us just offshore of the village.

Once the survivor were transported to where the MD had established a small triage ; everyone tried to help her however possible. Once affair quieted down, I asked the mermaids to assess the damage and recover any articles they could n't use before returning to the former residents for exhaustive cross-examination. Still suffering from the blackball outcome of their rapid assent, they revealed this world was somewhat jr. than my rest home planet and currently supported approximately 50,000 human life forms. various large waterfront cities were sprinkled across the solely realm peck while the sea covered the swell majority of the planet. The equatorial realm was geologically mentally ill with a boastfully volcanic break dividing the land the great unwashed in two. The sea women had a lifetime twice that of the"land indweller"and were the only former levelheaded life forms found on this planet.

Amidst the lingering jubilation, I wandered further up the beach and sat in the coolheaded tidal eddies. I had been on this world for nearly two months now by my advantageously numeration, and had inseminated perhaps fifty of the local anaesthetic inhabitants. Not knowing my longevity much less the tenure of my virility, I concluded it would charter at least two lifetime to impregnate all known prospect. Factoring in corrasion and environmental hazards, the native population would pass into oblivion within a few genesis. Although liveliness by the sea was a blessing ; it would soon necessitate to draw to a finis. I returned to the village unaware of the partial answer the Doctor had already gleaned from her patients.

Part VIII

The mermaids were returning with an mixture paraphernalia from the cloak-and-dagger city, and the Doctor rushed to espouse me before excitedly babbling about the answer she and the nurse had discovered. By utilizing the maliciousness of the ebony sea Snake River, my seed could be diluted exponentially without losing it 's potency. Although not 100 % effective most any charwoman 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 deal. The adjacent several cycles were so filled with activity that my sex life skid to a halt yet my knowledge al-Qaida expanded exponentially as I became a coordinator between the three unique cultures. After several dives in wet suits that had floated to the Earth's surface, we recovered a people of equipment, two fully functioning mantis guile, and a multitude of publishing - of particular interestingness was a exhaustive surface map revealing the love locations of the planet 's inhabitants and their water supply. By night, I along with various of the retrieve survivors with flight of stairs aptitude learned the characteristics of the flying machines over the outdoors piddle. Easy to voyage with a battery of escape controls, we soon could pinpoint driblet location and soar away noiselessly on the wind.

It was n't until the third day, as I watched a group of womanhood discussing long term issues with tyke growing, that I realized the miracle of intercultural blending I had unwittingly given nascency to. Calling the survivor of the underwater city together, I vented my concerns about the shock of blending two intrinsically different civilization with generations of divergence together. Amidst the solemn group that had already established thick friendly relationship with the country dwellers, one of the honest-to-god survivor named Tash rose to her feet and announced her design to rear her offspring here and considered the blending of the two cultures a mutually beneficial, irreversible virgule of portion. She then walked over to me, and flash enough for everyone to hear said ;

"I need to experience a man inside me."

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

One by one the women rose until they were all standing silently, the breeze gently tousling their hair. I ran my digit through my retentive whisker ; mindful it was physically impossible to live up to their request and saturate everyone unaffected by our super sperm spray. I nodded and recommended we proceed with my seminal origin and spreading before exploring the pick for individual need. I was led to towards the dorsum of a shelter and laid down on a specially prepared cot. respective declamatory ebony Snake were being milked of their venom into a large bowlful by a crowd of villagers struggling to control the wight. A probe was inserted adjacent to my prostate ; a small bag was eased over my gonads, and a scaled down version of the"cock pump"was eased into place on my breakwater. It was connected to an auxiliary power supply on of the mantis craftsmanship and within a few moments, I was asleep with the machine gently coaxing my essence into beakers placed neatly in a row on a nearby table.

When I awoke, my genitals felt overworked, and my brain was spinning. The Doctor was fidgeting over my chapfallen peen, while the never-ending laggard of a centrifuge whirred just above my study of view. The nurse suddenly appeared and confirmed the extraction had been successful and the thin ejaculate was being prepared for distribution the very same night. Told to catch one's breath, I pulled the MD weakly to my side and we spooned together until dawn of the next good morning. Before I rose to test my facilities, I shared the timely divine revelation of the survivors sadly, knowing our time together was limited. She wept and revealed she was with child. I seriously debated scrubbing the mission to live out my life in this sea side paradise, yet the intellection of untold lives never being realized - any one that may change the course of this man 's evolution, was more than enough impetus to follow my quest for unseeded candidates.

As the two full laden mantis shaped craft rose into the level mist on the predetermined routes, I stole from the encampment, pausing to say a dolorous leave to Godzilla and his fellow while planting the image that they would be needed to care for the Doctor and her new-sprung. Skirting through the underbrush a unawares aloofness from the sea, I moved away from the camp into the unknown quantity ascertain my experience and open curiosity would prevail against any terror I may encounter. To secure my escape valve route was undetected, I threaded my way through track virtually obscured from overhead by the midst tree. Tired and still sore from the descent, I curled up beneath a small rock overhang and covered myself with leaves.

It was vivid daytime when I finally awoke and shook off my leafy camouflage. Now miles from the village, I felt secure to return to the water's boundary for a much light transit to the large community on the north sea. Suddenly a subtle splash behind me stirred my grass into overdrive as I dove for cover. Scanning the open of the water without moving my extremity for several minute of arc, I saw a blond haired headspring poke out of the piss followed shortly by several brunet heads. Not seeing any movement, they slowly proceeded up the shoreline until I broke cover and waved. They immediately disappeared before resurfacing a suddenly time later. I waved again. Timidly they approached until their entire breasts were exposed. I walked towards them slowly and waved again.

Slowly entering the sparkling clear surf, I could see their undefined outlines ; dessert round faces with pastel gills on their necks, full perky breasts, slim muscular member, and scaly fleeceable fundament. From waist up, definitely delectable, but once below the waterline, a scaly no man 's land. I projected my warmest greeting and asked if they were from the underwater urban center. They replied they were not, but had learned of a male front and wished to confirm the rumor. As I slowly removed my reserve folio, their steadfast regard locked onto my genitals and their center doubled in sizing. Spellbound, I encouraged them to research my member as long as they kept it intact. The three giggled, and after a few tentative feeling, my genital organ became lost in six pair of webbed hands. Thrusting my rosehip forward to enhance their access, I allowed their soothing sensations to caress my overworked software system 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 dorsum, she tucked her tail assembly behind her and there, at the crux of her pegleg a small opening surrounded by petite tendrils revealed itself. Gently, I guided myself into the scuttle, amazed at it 's power to fully expand and engulf my organ. The petite tendrils danced over my scrotum sensuously as the warmth of her vagina contrasting with the sang-froid ocean brought me precipitously close to premature release. Slowly moving into deeper waters as our trunk sensuously intertwined, we rolled in the sprayer gleefully, my custody clutching her two glorious globes as her solid muscular dead body humped me effortlessly. Her explosive loss forced my invader from her depths with one powerful thrust, and we tumbled away from each other momentarily.

Seizing the opportunity, a brunette mermaid with low pointed bosom rolled astride me and positioned my glans at her midget orifice. Immediately, we were climbing ever higher in each others embrace ; her rosehip tugging at my hammer with furious abandon while I struggled to keep my head above water. With various force wide thrust, she exploded and rolled unblock in enervation as the third mermaid eagerly took her post. Instinctively, she rode me with high pitched"chirps"accompanying each downwardly thrust. My sass latched onto her firm nipple and she immediately increased her rhythm as the delightful tendrils caressed my sex gland into hyper production. Several more push, and I released into her hot womb providing the foreplay for her to quickly follow with her own powerful exit.

I rose to the surface and floated on my back amidst the gentle cinch ; exhausted and spent. The placate hands of the blonde mermaid towed me to the safety of the shore as our collective libidos slowly returned to stasis. As my three finny friends casually took routine playing with my deflated package bobbing lazily in the body of water, they asked questions about my origins and sexual history. Later, I strolled ashore and procured some leaves from the nut works and respective heat fruits and we dined in the surf amidst relaxed conversation and gentle fondling. They asked me to persist with them and promised a universe of divers fulfillment with their kin. Gracefully declining, I mentioned my immediate objective was a large city on the north sea. After a longsighted quiet, the heavy breasted brunet offered to take me there. The normal overland journeying of three cycles would be reduced to LE than one. I graciously accepted their offer unaware of the ball draining experience it would become.

The blond summoned some of the other mermaids as we finished our dejeuner. Suddenly, a the great unwashed of heads popped up above the bubbling surf and a dominant allele redhead swam towards me, tucking her shadow behind her spine when she was a few feet from me. Knowing there was no eventuality plan for mermaids centering on compatibility progeny, I projected the probability of virility issues with their metal money to her ; but she laughed and returned their species did not suffer from longevity confinement of the land dwellers, although their need to live the fulfillment of a male was long delinquent. I lunged for her and plunged into the tendril surrounded warmth with one fluid movement. Rolling onto her spinal column giving me full moon photo to her large rose nippled knocker, she began to move her posterior with appease solidus while almost completely drown. We headed into the open sea, the patrician question of her tail and vaginal tendrils providing a most sensual and arousing experience. All to soon she writhed in orgasmic sack, tumbling through the water system joyfully as the waves of sensual fulfillment coursed through her being.

As she slid off, another swam up from beneath and took her piazza. The lowly chested houri eagerly positioned herself and slid down my distance effortlessly with nary an effort on my share. What she lacked in superstructure was sufficiently compensated with her exuberance. Once satiated, she rolled from beneath me and was immediately replaced with another eagre mermaid. The entire day would be spent in uninhibited copulation ; pumping barely fertile germ into my bequeath mate on various occasion when the unique stimulus overloaded my mother wit. By nightfall, the following crowd of mermaids had thinned considerably, and I felt like a marathon runner crossing the finish line of products. Flickering liberal floating lights appeared on the shoreline, and I knew my destination was within scope. As I pumped one final exam onus of source into the depths of my enthusiastic cooperator, I felt the shoemaker's last of my free energy dissipate, and almost skid into the watery darkness when two twosome of netlike hands pulled me quickly to the aerofoil and gently pulled me within various time of the shore. My feet touched the jumpy tail and I turned to undulate my appreciation to the few soul that remained.

region IX

Exhausted and drained, I stumbled into a group of dense bushes and collapsed. With sweet orgasmic dreams, I slept soundly until the mid morning hours of the following day. Several distant voices spurred me deeper into the thick growth and I watched breathlessly as a small group of finely clad ladies picked fruits and blossom growing abundantly along their trail. Although I had a strong desire to approach them, I held back determined to see Thomas More of the usance and More before exposing myself to a potentially dangerous environment. Stealthily moving through the thick underwood, I made my way to an look out on military position on a penetrative pitcher's mound just north of the city. With stone pavement on the roads bordered by dwellings of rock-and-roll and mud it gave the contiguous effect of a well organized townspeople brimming with action. belittled two legged wight drawn handcart carried loads of fabric, agricultural ware and even mass to and fro ; the creatures were exchangeable to wingless ostriches with lupus erythematosus feather and a acute neb. I

Pressed up against the mountain was a much larger, ornately decorated complex body part surrounded by a colorful garden of fruits and vegetables. Along the shoreline were two large log floating pier that extended past the mysterious water cove into the open ocean. As dusk settled over the metropolis, little dragonflies with luminescent wings emerged in such gravid numbers the city appeared to have an unearthly glow. A heavy fervidness crackled in a fervidness pit in front man of the tabernacle and many of the cleaning lady covered with flowing white garments had gathered in a semi circle around it. A figure adorned in a gown of many colors with a long atomic number 79 staff emerged from the social system and offered various incantation and boon with outstretched weapon system. Two attractive female stepped forward as they shed their bloodless gown and covered their bosom and vulva's modestly. An incantation was spoken and the full group sang a beautiful strain of rebirth before wandering back to their homes as the three girls entered the construction.

Tomorrow I would divulge my mien, but for now, a few passionateness yield and a quick cleansing splattering in one of various stream that fed the now subdued metropolis would be a suitable precursor to a full phase of the moon Nox 's rest. Sometime later, a young girl 's screech that most assuredly would feature shattered glass erupted from the heavy social organisation chasing sleep away instantly. With a racing heart rate, I quickly descended from my observation post and circled the heavy structure quickly. The only entrance, was in front, but there were gravid curtain raising with wooden bars every two or three meter. Finding a window to an unoccupied room, I quickly dispatched of the wooden security, and crawled in scratching myself on the endocarp. Assuming a posture of extreme cautiousness, I eluded the few guards with leather uniforms and ended up at a large elbow room concealed by double doors. Summoning all my strength, I rushed past the two guards and splintered the door as I crashed into the candlelit bedroom.

One of the two lady friend was laying over a large bed with the woman in the multicolored robe reaming the the living daylights out of the young lady friend vagina with an outsized shoulder strap on dildo."What the F.. ."was all the only words that came to bear in mind when a penetrative jab behind my knees sent me to the rock floor. The charwoman stopped her assault and whirled to involve in my prone mannequin ;

"How dare you defile the sanctified fertilization religious rite,"she screamed angrily.

I slowly rose to my knees and brushed the hairsbreadth from my fount,"How dare you brutally maculate this young dame,"I spat giving her the evil eye.

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

"I was sent to help repopulate your Earth ; some of my cum was already placed in your piddle supplying. I have come to insure all who desire have an chance to conceive."

"Some of my nestling 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 cinch, and compared it to my flaccid member momentarily before pitching it over in the box."It would be most overbold to recover them and treat them with the dignity untested mother 's deserve. If you desire, I will remain for a time to fertilize the barren who desire offspring before I continue into the stack and the peachy plain stitch beyond."

"How can we sleep together it is the truth you speak ?"

Gently easing her onto her back, I opened the robe completely and suckled the two bout world neatly tipped with illumine brownish nipples until they were aroused and my fold cock were engorged. Trailing down her torso as it rapidly rose and descended with arousal, I found the slip engorged valley and gently licked away the abundant perfume that was forming there. With a momentary pause to position myself, I eased past the midst folds into the warmness of her kernel, giving a fleeting suspension as she adjusted to my length before pressing on with bore stroking. Soon she ascended to a toe curling release and I let my essence erupt into her quivering quim. I rode her until she finally collapsed with fulfilled exhaustion, hoping plenty semen had developed since my ball draining clash with the mermaids to be fertile.

"I should prefer to own you spend what time you have within my Chambers,"she finally whispered sensuously as her external respiration calmed,"But our selection respite on your virility."

"And ability ma'am ; It is unconvincing any Thomas More than three or four partners can be fertilized within a rhythm. I propose those remaining waste who desire my ejaculate to share their desires with you, and you decide who my married person shall be. I ask only for a common soldier chamber and the freedom to displace freely through the metropolis - and delight get rid of that kitty-cat plunderer !"

"You will stay on within my home in a room reserved for only the most honored client. I shall cry my children together and select the most likely candidates, and will honor your request for freedom along with all your penury,"she stated emphatically.

"Very well,"I conceded,"For now, I desire a constant provision of Passion fruit and a soothing bath."I kissed her gingerly on the cheek and rose. The two guard duty stared at my breakwater spellbound when suddenly a Cy Young blond street child burst through the entering and blurted out that she was most assuredly with nestling. She stopped suddenly when she saw my nudity and fell to her knees, bowing to the dripping reed organ hanging down from my torso.

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

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

I turned to the leader who remained partially spread eagle on the bed ;"Is there one among you who would provide me with a crotch cover ?"I gently cradled my privates with mock modesty and turned to the Pres Young victim laying half senseless face down on the bed and advised her to be wary of those pretending to be what they aren't.

Slowly rising from the bed and adjusting her multicolor gown calmly, she replied"I will dispatch the purple sempstress immediately."She turned to the still awestruck girl and congratulated her, giving her direction for protecting herself and the unborn child while mentioning that I was responsible for the biography within. Motioning to the guards, she whispered a legal brief set of teaching and motioned for me to keep an eye on one of them into the adjoining chamber while the other made haste to unloosen the sizzling young mothers. The quarters were well maintained with a Oliver Stone tub and a commanding sentiment of the urban center and waterfront. I slowly lowered myself into the cool water system in the tub and let soothing liquid ease the fatigue from my spirit. A small skirt flew in the afford window and began to sing a melodious tune as I dozed. A short time later, a young little girl came to the bedroom room access and knocked quietly.

The young young lady had frail feature article with pale White person peel and Prunus amygdalus eyes with just the lilliputian outset of boob. She introduced herself nervously as Lina, and nearly stumbled twice as I motioned her over to the water filled cisterna. Her eyes became large as silver dollars when she first spied my genitals and although she tried to steal her regard on several occasions, it was apparent her curiosity had early ideas. Finally, I gently pulled her hand down to my shrunken genitals, and encouraged her to search my parcel. As it grew under her assuage exploratory touches, Lina became visibly aroused ; a o.k. bloom creeping down her neck and shoulders, and her tight nipples poking through the material of her dress. Damn the triggerman I mused, as I forcefully tugged her into the puddle and awkwardly removed her attire to expose the pristine alabaster tegument and her midget morose brownish nipples.

My hands gently explored her supply ship flesh as she clung firmly to my stopcock. Her tender body trembled beneath my signature as I asked if she was with tyke. She shook her read/write head no and I replied she soon would be. I pushed her hands away from my engorged pipe organ and positioned myself at the down covered lips of her entryway. Pulling her last, gently I thrust my hips upwards, pushing past her labia into her ardent inviting depth. Although nowhere nearly as cockeyed as some I 'd penetrated before, Lina was quite accommodating and more than pleasantly surprised by the invasion. I moved her body up and down until she grasped the rhythm and gradually seceded my command, savoring the scrumptious sensations as she rode me ; her tight can a joy to hold. A low pitched grunt escaped her lips as she crested, trembling like a foliage in a gale as her sinew squeezed the life from my organ. Satiated but unfulfilled, I assumed the driving force until my searing semen burned through my ohmic resistance and erupted into her depth. Lina trembled violently and collapsed in my arms.

When she stirred back to life, Lina quickly scrambled from the mingy confines and struggled into her saturate nightdress. From a conceal sac, she produced a o.k. green thread, and took a few measurement when I stood for her. She muttered a promptly thank you as hurriedly left, passing the women with multicolor gown as she entered. Taking a seat on the edge of the tub, I gently grasped her hired hand and asked what her statute title was. She asked me to ring her Mary ; the gens her mother had given. I squeezed her hired man and advised her to remove Lina from the list. Virgin Mary smiled broadly and confessed it was her world-class selection. The Word was being spread throughout the metropolis, and by nightfall my number 1 partner would join me. I patted her hand and reminded her she was my offset drawing a warm smile from her. For the next several min, I taught Mary how to osculate until we were interrupted by an excited Lina with a finely crafted breechcloth.

parting X

Thanking them both with a warm kiss, I slipped the soft material over my seawall and wandered out into the daylight to research the city. Despite many curious looking at from the local resident, I found the residents quick and eager to portion their knowledge and experiences. The cancel harbor was animated with activity, the surrounding field of study were carefully maintained, and many of the homes were awake with respective obscure natural action. Nowhere did I see slug manpower or panhandlers ; everyone set about their tasks eagerly, and I could n't help but lend a hand from time to fourth dimension. As the day waned, a women of particularly muscular stature, 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 domesticate brute of burden. 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 synagogue, I slid to the priming and staggered unsteadily through the double doors as the amazonian escort stifled a knowing smirk.

A expectant banquet table with a variety of the local menu was lavishly laid out including a great bowl with a locally distilled wine. Behind, the table a origin of beautiful madam, adorned in carnal gowns stood nervously. Despite the appetency the buffet before me awakened, I took the metre to kiss each miss hand gently and offer regard on their unique features before requesting judiciary where we could all share the meal together. The wine-coloured was little more than than succus, but a refreshing alteration from the water which I was accustomed. Moreover, the company was delightful. Once the archetype discomfort passed, I learned much of the traditional customs and how Mary had instilled interdependence on her subordinates.

As the evening wore on and understanding bonded us together, the aphrodisiac of the heat yield and new wine-colored had the desired effect and soon we were all in various stages of nudity, as the conversations became more intimate. One of the girlfriend 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 soak beauties gracefully gliding and spinning in the secrecy. I rose and wandered through the erotic fairyland, caressing the captivating ballerina and planting random kiss on their graceful flowing script. My arousal was now painfully apparent, and I shucked my loincloth as I moved amongst them.

Within seconds, I was flat on my back and swarmed with sex crazed Virgo the Virgin eager for their number one male penetration. Every single pussy that plunged on my cock was dripping with arousal as I became the amusement centerpiece. I do n't know how many puss I had filled to orgasmic completion when a shrill screech stilled the mayhem. In a condescending tone, Mary chastened the crowd and sent them scurrying into the evening mist as my beaten-up torso relaxed and a sense of control returned. Slowly rising to my feet, my drug-induced rooster still rising unhindered, I strolled to the doorway and fired off a garish wolf whistle while gesturing to my guests to return. Fighting conflict of authority and desire, the slowly filled the chamber as I advised Madonna all was well, and her presence was welcomed. A unretentive, somewhat dumpy fille entered and began to sing a delightful refuge and soon I was flat on my backbone again, savoring a multitude of pussies with my mouth as my prick continued its doom service.

Several hours later, the elbow room was filled with eat maidens in respective position of repose as Mary stumbled over to me with a cup of wine-coloured. Despite the temptation and several near misfire, I had somehow retained my cum knowing once spent, the gaga eventide would immediately conclude. One of the girls stumbled over to me, and caressed my typeface gently, and I eased her over my rigid member and slid into her profoundness effortlessly. Madonna toyed with her nipples and my script went to her coxa to regulate the thrusting fastness as she rode me with wild abandon until she clenched tightly, and I felt my seed burst inside her. Her deep dismal eyes shot open with my ejaculation as she collapsed on my chest. Gently easing her off me, I picked up her lifeless frame and carried her into my William Chambers with a warm smile to Mary as she followed us with her eyes.

The succeeding morning, we awoke in each others munition, and I gave her another round of pussy pounding insuring her sweet release before rising to hire in the vista and cleansing tub. A short clock time later, she reluctantly rose, and with a quick osculation, disappeared into the honeyed sunup air. I downed a rage 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 magniloquent slender brunette entered, slowly disrobing before kneeling in front of me and massaging a white lilac odored cream into my wipe out genitals. I pulled her next to me, and ran my fingers through her foresightful slick hairsbreadth and down her long shapely neck. Gently tracing slow erotic patterns to her broad bosom, I uncovered her large firmly nipples and eased the fixed textured ring of color into my mouth as her clench on my penis tightened and she grimaced with arousal. Knowing my loading would be slight at substantially, I covered her bosom, and pulled my loincloth on before grabbing her handwriting to head out in the city.

Our conversations were low-cal and well-heeled, introducing ourselves to those we met along the way to the sea. well-nigh of the inhabitants were heart-to-heart and aegir to discuss their aliveness but a few were reserved and kept to themselves. Once on the pier, we helped to off load the days catch and repair a few nets before strolling over to one of the many agricultural game and talking with the the raiser. Feigning tiredness, we returned to my room and spent much of the afternoon and evening exploring each others assets and predisposition, avoiding penetration until our reciprocal lust could no longer be contained. Her hairy vulva trembled visibly as I guided myself in, and rode her gently to a serial of climax before I finally let go.

The next few bicycle were marked with a swinging threshold of marriageable partners, all unique yet gratifyingly similar in their eagerness and orgasmic potential drop. Experience had taught me the initiation point of feminine arousal to a level of proficiency to where my insemination solely depended on my regenerative abilities. It would soon be time to proceed on. After I had filled a particularly tidal bore blond nymph with iniquity tanned bark one afternoon, I went to The Virgin 's bedchamber and, after thanking her for the hospitality, announced my impending departure. She was saddened. We spent the night in her chambers and I filled her snatch on several occasions. In the predawn time of day, I filled her one net fourth dimension with fresh seed before I disentangled myself from her embracement and silently slid into my breechcloth. With a twinge of sorrow, I looked back on the waking community before beginning the unfaltering climb up the foothills towards the solid ground beyond the C covered mountains.

Part XI

The retentive acclivity was filled with anticipation as visual sense of antelope horned bovines and the cactus like flora. Assuming water would be scarce, I cut a duo of the tubular limbs similar to those I used to reroute the water into the village by the sea, and filled them with cool off glacial runoff before capping them tightly. Dragging them behind me, I finally crested one of the belittled efflorescence and gazed over the heights plains as I took to myself a passion fruit. In the distance was a sprinkle cloud I assumed was formed by the bovines. Above them a mess of colorful razor toothed birdie lazily circled. The sun was hot, and subtlety was at a premium, so I zigzagged down the sparsely vegetated pitcher's mound and watched for any form of reptiles that may not take a liking to my uninvited intrusion. Once on the valley story, I strolled from one shade haven to another, sucking in the dry thin air alive with a multitude of faint dusty odors.

By late good afternoon as I had stumbled into a minor radical of tree diagram surrounding a pocket billiards of warm water that oozed from the astuteness, the pot had become a faint outline and I congratulated myself for my seasonable progress. Perhaps I could make it across the the intact continent if given sufficient time ! The warm air and a few sips of the lechatelierite solve water had a tranquilizing affect, and I drifted into a dream of a beautifully stoical Indian womanhood on a crapper of carved obsidian surrounded by loyal, scantily dress subjects within an surreptitious chamber gesturing at me with a lustful tone of Passion and mystery. Behind her stool was a flock of what I suspect was rarified jewel in various size of it, glittering in a kaleidoscope of colouring. I awoke with a kickoff ; typeface to facial expression with a large iguana type lizard. It stared at me as I collected the few remaining fibers of my wits and said ;

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

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

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

"I have little water and will gladly share it with you,"I offered knowing this baby dinosaur wanted compensation as a tour guide.

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

My nous conjured an look-alike of me humping a lizard and I swallowed hard, repulsed by the concept."I do n't think I can go there,"I muttered as I began to replete the water tubes.

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

I set the tube-shaped structure down and slowly capped it while attempting to digest the lizard 's net request. A lip less shoot a line job held a sure perverse appealingness, but the opinion of a lizard with my most jimmy possession probing its sand took a giant star leap of imagination."No dentition,"I queried skeptically.

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

I chuckled and confessed I 'd never been confidant with a four legged critter before. It responded it was n't prejudice and promised to be gentle. The stallion tantrum was too surreal, but I eased my loin fabric aside exposing my droop hammer, and it quickly slithered between my branch and sniffle my glans. It 's tongue gently probed my urethra before encircling the head and pulling it into it 's mouth past the two rows of small sharp teeth into its esophagus. The champion were wonderful and I felt my cock filling with blood as the lizard inhaled and wheezed through its restricted windpipe. Two barbed pincer began kneading my gonad gently as my hips rocked with curtly copulatory jabs. Undaunted, the stimulant continued with a slowly increasing pace until my gonads tightened against my trunk and the familiar burning that precedes an upcoming release arose. I announced my release and arched my rear as the lounge lizard hung on and take every driblet I could spew.

I collapsed as the lizard slowly pulled itself disengage from its impalement and licked its lizard lips several times. Its form then slowly morphed into a beautiful Indian warrior on all fours ; her long black hair touching the footing and her deep fateful centre piercing my mortal. I sat there stunned, hoodwinked by a shape shifting warrior with an oral examination hoodoo. She rose to her feet stealthily and stretched her helping hand for me to hire. I grasped it and slowly rose falteringly to embrace her gently.

"We must travel rapidly, the Princess awaits."I grabbed the tubes of weewee and turned to find oneself her already several step distant. Her pace was unruffled and casual and I struggled to keep up with her. I learned they had gleaned my comer by my scent, and followed me to the pee syndicate through the eyes of the Tyto chick. She explained the mystical domestic fowl was an extension of the Princess ; leaping to subservience throughout eternity. We continued wordlessly until other evening when the Amandine Aurore Lucie Dupin beneath where we stood suddenly gave way and I landed in a pot atop a pile of downy plume. As my aspiration had clearly foretold, a noble Princess, surrounded by a entourage of beautiful women, sat in baronial blessing eying my every move unemotionally. Two missy rose and quickly glided over to me, removing my loincloth and rubbing a unmortgaged soothing unguent all over my body gently. They restored my loincloth with a bow before returning to the ship's company of the Princess. I took to my knee and bowed in a universal gesture of respect.

"Rise and bandstand before me, Prince,"she commanded. She gazed upward and closed her eyes, placing her hands face up on her human knee."You have been unwittingly sent to our universe from your own to repopulate the childless people. Your sacrifice are great and unending ; your future tense uncertain. This day was foretold by the ancients and we shall bond to create my predecessor. Then, you shall have unrestricted access to those with whom you choose to mate before you are compelled to give this lifeless plateau on your ongoing quest."Her nerve slowly lowered as her heart opened, staring at me with an unemotionally intimidating gaze. She had summed up my mission perfectly - appear, impregnate, then disappear ; neat, white and bare ; although the aeriform pure tone was somewhat disconcerting.

My nous was spinning with too much selective information. Suddenly, my breechcloth fell to my knees and my computer software became completely exposed. After a abbreviated optic inspection, the Princess decried my reproductive system as awkward and ill conceived. I would be purified and my manfulness augmented to fulfil my mission. She produced a radiance multicolored gem that floated just above her palm and closed her eyes as the room began to swim with vibrant hues that slowly gathered around her soma and mine. I became weightless, floating towards her as she floated towards me until we met in the air, our genitals glowing with motley ice and our torso twirling like two well Versed concert dance dancers. Despite the surreal scenario, I became inexplicably aroused and invigorated as the olive drab cave surrounding was replaced by soft earth tones, sweet mouth watering fragrance, and angelic speech sound.

We slid together magnificently in midair, her moist hairless puss sliding over my turncock like a glove as my sex gland tingled delightfully. Her sugared sigh and the milking condensation of her vagina quickly brought me to the sharpness, as my hands grasped onto her surd sparkling nipples and she gasped with her approval. Joined only by our privates and caressing fingertips, we rose to the peak of our orgasmic ecstasy swirling in a cosmic wonderland of sensational overload. Joyously we embraced as we endured the longsighted, most explosive coming we would ever have. I could experience my seminal fluid thundering through my cock, coating her womb with waves of sperm filled cream as her cervix throbbed with pulsating exaltation and hungrily draw off my life giving essence into her depths. Slowly, the experience faded, our bodies slowly pulled apart as the psychedelic sensory presentation diminished into the dull surroundings of the underground cavern.

Somewhere between the world I had known, and a plane of endless go, we floated in orgasmic answer, holding workforce gently as my mind struggled to canvas our transcendental journey beyond the threshold of percept. Slowly awareness returned ; I was laying on a bed of balmy plume where I had originally entered this kingdom with my breechcloth integral. On the toilet, the slightly disheveled fully clothed Princess sat nobly, a large lily-white Tyto hiss perched behind her. Humbled beyond Scripture, I bowed to the stool, and the Princess smiled a Mona Lisa smile.

"My, Prince,"she began,"You have demonstrated the qualities of nobility ; true to my Word of God, my realm is yours. take whomever you desire and bestow life to their barren wombs."

"I desire she who brought me here, Princess ; to complete the cycles/second she already began."A blushing, lanky, lady friend stepped forward and identified herself as my guide. 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 breechclout, and I quickly dispatched of her outward dress amidst her trembling eagerness. Dropping to my knee joint, I buried my facial expression in her bush. Tasty and virginal, I eagerly lapped up her perfume as she writhed and trembled, finally releasing a long wretched oath as her body succumbed to to my oral examination administration. I eased her down on her back before I dove in again. She was extremely responsive, writhing and tweaking her small umber nipple as her torso jerked with every knife swipe across her clit. She suddenly squealed and thrust upward forcefully as a long stream of clear melted ejaculate bathed my face and left me gasping for breath.


Her trembling body had barely recovered when I found the handle and guided my putz into her saturated brim, thrusting gently until my glans slipped into her warm up slippery pickle. Despite her deficiency of hymen, she was delightfully tight and enthusiastically driven, meeting my thrusts eagerly and grabbing my sex gland with an almost painful travelling bag. Arching her rear like an gymnastic contortionist, she succumbed to the building air pressure and groaned her outlet triggering my own bollock draining bang. Her optic shot open as she exclaimed she could experience my seeded player squirt into her womb. I kept pumping until she collapsed beneath me, and I fell on her scrumptious soundbox. Within a few brief moments she exclaimed"Again,"and commenced rubbing her engorge pussy forcefully against my pubic ivory ; writing and grunting as she pleasured herself to yet another climax. I rolled off her and squeezed her hand.

A voluptuous woman with fervidness in her optic stepped forward and shed her gown with one swift motility. Her large bosoms begged for my hint, and her neatly trimmed bush already shimmered with arousal. I buried my cheek between her milk purse, savoring the musky olfactory property and lemony penchant of her youthful hide. She fumbled with my still erect electronic organ, pulling it into her intimate ingress. Foregoing foreplay, I slid into her depths with one western fence lizard drive and we collapsed on the floor as one mass of copulating flesh. Slowly and steadily I thrust into her, ignoring her orgasmic releases and focusing on my invariable stimulation. She was a satisfy companion, yet mundane when compared to my experience with the Princess. My handout required a lifetime of effort ; more of a relief than an orgasm. I kissed her gently and rolled off her quivering stiff exhausted.

part XII

The Princess rose from her pot incidentally baring one of her tenacious sensuous wooden leg and a humble delicate base. She strolled over to me and pressed a minuscule multi-colour gem in the palm of my script before closing my digit around it. My hand began to radiate and spark. The sensation moved up my arm, across my breast, and down into my torso and soon my body was fully engulfed, tingling with rousing and sensitivity. The Princess returned to her voyeuristic throne and a sultry blond appeared over me, her long all right hair whispering across her bare shoulders as she squatted over my genital organ. As she positioned herself and slid down my length, I could feel her painfully fire nipples and enveloping vagina as if her sensations became part of my own. Her arousal, orgasms, and solvent were intimately shared ; our bodies united sensually to become one. I could feel my essence fulfil her wanton womb, and the joy of resolve in her arms. It was the beginning of a new epoch that would endure a life-time ; a gift of remarkable value.

For the next several cycles, I was subjected to a continual menstruum of beautifully sensual mate ; experiencing their sensations with the special ability to fulfill their person pauperism as if they were my own. By the end of the second cycle per second, the continual line of collaborator dwindled and ultimately ceased. The Princess approached me where I lay somewhat remorsefully and showed me a imagination of a disconsolate undercover cavern that dwelt near the bang-up vacancy. Somehow it survived despite the volcanic activeness that constantly placed the lives 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 jewels. I held the Princess in my arms as our mutual respect flowed freely between us with sadness and understanding. Two Tyto hiss were dispatched who gently grasped my arms and, with their three m wingspan, effortlessly carried me through a ten thousand of tunnels into the warmly blue sky sky towards the end of this world.

An endless paries of thickset foul smelling smoke, occasionally punctuated by explosion of blue green fire entered our view as we neared our destination. The barren geological organisation and want of vegetation made the surreal scenario prohibitive. I had a wear away sense of foreboding as my two accompaniment slowly circled their landing website and gently dropped me within a beat above the affectionate volcanic stones. Magnificently, they rose into the air, circling once before disappearing from whence we came. Almost immediately, I was surrounded by defenseless, gloomy skinned aborigine wielding primitive brass artillery. They escorted me through a dusty maze of dimly lit volcanic tubes to a large underground vault lit with primitive oil lamps and fanned with a constant picnic. Although the heat was oppressive, the cinch generated by several huge countrified fans powered by the hot rising air coming from several small vertical vents made life sentence bearable.

I stood in the midriff of a dumb circle of glaring captor pondering if it would more merciful to let them buy the farm, rather than conduct offspring in this relentless surround. Finally, a well develop captor slowly approached me and I extended my hands with tenuous surrender. She timidly patted my wan pectus and patted the bulge in my breechcloth and quickly withdrew. I removed my loincloth and a corporate gasp escaped the chemical group. Their weapons slowly lowered as they stared at my nakedness and another stepped forward and grasped my deal with storm softness. She led me into and adjoining bedchamber and gestured to a bubbling stone cauldron filled with liquid brass and several countryfied Oliver Stone molds nearby. I nodded and smiled ; a breakthrough well worth notoriety despite the hell it was developed within.

Pointing towards the thermionic valve for the exit, I grabbed my loincloth and covered my nose and mouth before wandering into the maze ; easily finding the escape route by following the outward-bound rushing airflow. As I broke into the smoking filled exterior, my paranoia slipped away and I climbed to the nearest in high spirits point to survey the surround. All around me was smoking bleakness yet in the aloofness, perhaps a two day journey on substructure, was a slenderize line of scattered tree diagram. Followed curiously by the cave denizen, I set course for the trees, ever suspicious of potency endangerment and fresh piddle. As the second base sun hovered over the skyline, I sat down and gestured with my hands for something to fuddle. Two of my escorts immediately tumbled across the Rock and disappeared over a ridge. The others moved closer to me, obviously eager to get a confining look at my genitals.

Half baked, these knotty skinned women were awake with oddment and desire, and I leaned back and let them research my package at will ; chastening only when my gonads were roughly handled. The two fille suddenly appeared behind us, and we quickly followed them to a nearby springtime of warm ( yet potable ) piddle bubbling from an hush-hush leap. I let them all drink their fill before diving boldness first into the small pool and quenching my thirst. After I was sufficiently refreshed, I withdrew from the illumination oasis to the anticipant gazes of my fellow traveler and slowly rolled onto my back with an wordless invitation. Immediate one of the larger phallus dropped heavily on my second joint and manually manipulated my shaft to fullness. Her tight pink pussy, a beautiful demarcation to the dark folds of her vulva, swiftly slid over my glans and firmly encased my cock within her tight dehydrated pussy.

In a land where water system is scarce, the homo body accommodates dehydration by redistributing its resources. Since reproduction was never required, their natural vaginal lube had dried up, leaving behind their own personal briar pipe patch kitty-cat. After several awful downwards throw, I had to roll out from beneath her to save my remaining cutis. I was able to roll over to the fountain to bath my throbbing fellow member before easing my saturated peter back into her depths. It went much easier this time, when our silent observers suddenly envisioned an tack solvent. Soon several other cleaning lady climbed between us, spit bathing anything that moved with their raspy moist tongue until we both went over the top and my thickheaded cream splashed against her parched womb. She was quickly pulled free and another took her property. This humble chested knockout had already per-moistened her vagina and surrounding tissues, and slid on control board smoothly.

The core of the jewel the Princess had used when my libido waned were still thankfully active and would stay so indefinitely. Between the resistless combining of oral exam and vaginal foreplay, I was able to propel my baby making batter abundantly into all takers. The continual cascade of orgasms was sweet-flavored euphony to my psyche and lasted well into the night as sopor finally overcame my last orgasmic upthrust. Sometime during the night, the gaggle of dark skinned companions faded into memory ; undoubtedly returning to their diabolic den and the lives few desired. Upon my awakening, I donned my breechclout and drank as very much water as I could without drowning, before heading towards the thin corner line and the unfilled womb beyond.

Prologue


Many more adventures awaited before the phone call of the sea and the the song of the mermaids drew me back to the small village and the waiting weapon of a special MD. I had penetrated far more twat than one could ever dream of, somehow won the respect of the large number and earned a well deserved retirement. One night as the MD and I watched our unseasoned offspring playing with the other baby along the water 's boundary, a dim white light enveloped me and I was suddenly transported to an workaday whitened room with a small round tabular array and two spoon type electric chair. A figure clad in a translucent Edward White nightie seated herself nonchalantly as two long stem crystallization glasses appeared filled with crimson colored liquid.

"Join me, wo n't you,"she offered gesturing to the empty death chair. Her piercing kaleidoscope heart captured my my care and moved my store."You have done well, Terran ; the mintage you inseminated will thrive. Our gratitude is eternally yours. There is, however, a distant technologically raise world with a decimate Male. .."

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

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

"Let 's not keep a give way world waiting,"I suggested as I drained the crimson colored liquid and watched her gown slide from her flawless consistence .