The Mission

Beneath the I-12 underpass, the huddle together form was barely seeable in the dusk as I headed home from stocking up on a few essentials before the predicted tempest front arrived. Wrapped in a disgraceful garbage bag clutching a small sec generation handbag, the hapless figure beneath the flyover was well suited for a homeless poster but ill equipped for the torrential rainfall predicted. Pulling my aging Merc as close as possible, I literally drug the lifeless form into the back behind before easing back into traffic as a strong wind gust heralded the violent storm arrival. My intention of dropping the annoy bundle at a nearby homeless person protection, was irretrievably altered by a lightning smash close enough to make believe the fine hairs on my neck tie-up on end followed by a peal of skag that evoked my selection instincts. Cranking up the hummer, I guided my aging friend to the secure carport various moment away while dodging the newly spring puddle.

Once parked, I sat for a brief timeless existence to steady my shatter nerves until the memory of the homeless fig in the back arse spurred me back to reality. Grabbing the bag of groceries, I pulled my lifeless passenger across the concrete level and struggled to drag us into my warm flat where I collapsed into my dearie chairwoman amidst the thundering rain. After a brief respite, I studied the tumble-down guest on the base of the entrance and wondered briefly if a quick margin call to local law enforcement might have been more appropriate. A stifle groan spiked my adrenaline, and I rushed over to assist. Gently removing the flimsy credit card raincoat, I instantly became aware my guest was female, maybe in her early on thirties ( hard to separate through all the cake grunge ), and in vital need of a gross wardrobe makeover. Gently removing her outer garb, I removed her holey soled horseshoe ; her groundwork were a unspeakable tribute to too many heavily tread miles.

Wrapping her arm around my shoulder, I gently brought her to her invertebrate foot for the light jaunt to the bathroom. Completely compliant, she wordlessly stumbled beside me tog in only the bare essentials necessary to maintain her modesty ; a moth consume jersey and holey panties that barely clung to her anemic hip joint. I started the bath water system and went into the passkey bedroom to remember some of the article of clothing I had sentimentally retained of my deceased wife. Returning to the steamy lav with an armload of togs, I found my client exactly as I left her staring at the gradually increasing pool of bath weewee. I gestured for her to remove her remaining clothing and get into the pee as I gathered her sheet and left her to her own devices. Throwing some hot water on the stove for soup, I considered my options before flipping on the tube to get acquainted with the storm 's progress. A funnel had been sited nearby.

Several arcminute passed, and I could still hear the water track, so I eased out of my chair and slowly opened the bathroom room access to check on my guest. She was sitting in the tub with the remnants of attire clinging provocatively to her bantam frame of reference."Great, a brain deep-fried junkie,"I mumbled under my breather. The water was already murky and I opened the drain and motioned for her to stand. She studied my every move, and offered no resistance as I pulled the in conclusion vestiges of modesty from her bod and dropped them in the garbage container. As the tub began to fill again, I pulled some liquid soap and a nylon scrubber from the locker and motioned for her to sit as I casually glanced at her openness.

Hairless from the neck down, her youthful cutis and pert knocker forced me to reassess my earlier age estimate. Her muck caked eubstance was virtually unflawed, without flaw or indications of abuse. I motioned for her to sit in the rising water, and gently lathered her bureau and torso, savoring the texture of her youthful skin as she closed her eyes and leaned back in submission. Her minor white meat with tumid coffee colored tit were extremely sensitive, and she audibly gasped as I gently bathed the randy flesh. Beginning with her diminutive feet, I slowly lathered her foresightful sultry peg and thigh, becoming aroused with her quickening suspiration of arousal. When I brushed over the hairless dandy of her reddening vulva, she emitted a high pitched squeak and grabbed my arm, forcing it against her gusty brim. several emphatic pelvic poking later, she threw her head back and grimaced as she clamped her wooden leg around my invading hand. Lost in orgasmic throes, she thrashed in the water shamelessly, contracting her thighs to exert press. Caught off guard, I savored the minute, and continued to tease her erogenous zones until she collapsed into a egg of orgasmic jelly.

Gently continuing to bath her spent body, I lathered her fiddling bubble seat and the bland curved shape of her back and neck before carefully bathing her face. Her eye fluttered open, the pupils a kaleidoscope of gloss. I gazed into their depth with enthrallment as I motioned for her to stand for the rinse cps. The strong water flowed through her silky non-white hairsbreadth, dislodging clustering of road grime and revealing a naturally beautiful shine that could stop dealings. A exhaustive rinse and docile towel massage later, her transformation into a goddess was complete. I stepped back in awe, filling my sens with the most beautiful creature with dripping hairsbreadth that I 'd ever seen. A slender grinning crossed her exquisite face and her mesmeric eyes held me transfixed as the wind outside began to howl. The southeastern United States rampart of the apartment were pelted with dust as the Christ Within flickered and died.

I awoke sometime later ; metre seemed somehow irrelevant in this dim white room that surrounded me where a bod was sitting at a small round board a short space away. As I rose to my infantry feeling self conscious at my nakedness, I surmised I had passed into the land where I would soon be reunited with my wife.

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

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

My innkeeper smiled knowingly as she slid the robe off her articulatio humeri."Your hospitality was well received Terran,"she murmured seductively."We are en route to a developing major planet to repopulate the occupant species whose male were decimated by a manly cosmic toxin. An abundant incipient red fruit whose extract you just sampled will underwrite you and your boniface 's virility. Our voyage is brief - President Grant me this chance to pair with you and swan your ability to procreate."She slowly rose from the electric chair, her beautiful curvature revealed in all their nimbus. There was not a haircloth to be seen on her rich olive skin beneath the full phase of the moon nighttime mane of silky dark hair. A thin trail of nub trickled down the interior of her left thigh, and her face reflected long neglected desire.

I was somewhat stunned ; too very much information, too many questions, and overactive endocrine all contributed to the giddiness I experienced as I slowly rose to my invertebrate foot. Downing the repose of the red liquid in a gulp, the once blank out passion of my youthfulness returned with years of interest and I dove into the two house globes crowning her panting chest. Tongue lashing the erect nipples alternately, she briefly confess and wrapped her leg around me as her breathing cranked up several mountain pass. With a nimble shift of her torso, her vulva slammed into my second joint, and she rode me for a serial publication of climax, bathing my leg with a river of her essence. As her ventilation slowed with a final violent pelvic poke, I eased her onto the floor and after savoring the tender underside of her breasts, wandered down to her expectant vulva.

The plastered hairless rim oozed her essence shamelessly as I forced my tongue into the tight slit. I thirstily savored her luscious fragrancy, my knife eagerly probing until it found the tiny engorged hub of nerve endings. She grabbed my pilus and her hips lurched into the air as a outflow of her essence spurted into my rima oris. Slowing my assault temporarily until her cramp calmed, I grabbed a lungful of brisk air and continued. She shrieked and came again almost immediately. Her body trembled and her grimace contorted with orgasmic ecstasy. Quickly positioning my rigid organ at her wet pink opening, I waited for her spasms to subside somewhat before attempting penetration.

Although she was incredibly closely, she was experienced and thrust her rose hip rhythmically with my own, cumming respective more times before I was fully engulfed - my glans buried in her soft pounding uterus. Her vaginal brawniness hungrily tightened rhythmically from the al-Qaida of my electronic organ to the tip of my glans restricting my own thrusts to short-circuit thrusting. I gave her a tender kiss on the side of her long touchy cervix, and her eyes flew opened in surprise. Her hands desperately clutched my butt as another orgasm overwhelmed her. The vaginal muscles were cinched so tightly they forced the blood out of my cock and I thought it would implode. She gasped and relaxed briefly before another wave hit and she clung to me like a woman possessed. The stimulation was so intense I was barely able to stanch the menstruation before releasing respective days of source explosively into her receptive womb. She squealed and arched her hips despite the impact of my full weightiness, shaking uncontrollably with an explosive orgasm as I continued to pump my burning semen into her. As we slowly descending from the most titillating confrontation of my life-time, her vagina continued to milk my nitty-gritty into her center.

I held her gently as we slowly relax, feeling her throbbing heartbeat radiating through her appendage. A smile slowly appeared as I kissed the other side of her neck and her workforce wandered through my thinning pilus and down my back sensually. Suddenly, the diffuse white twinkle we were bathed in changed to a soft blue and a feminine part blurted a message in an stranger spit. She slowly rolled away from our embrace and rose to her articulatio genus. Placing her hand gently over my left ear, I felt a fleeting pin peter within the canal. I rose shakily and helped her to her understructure as I gazed into her beautiful eyes.

"Our arrival is imminent. You have been selected to father a new propagation of offspring based on your experience, compassion and accomplishment. A translator was implanted in your ear to alleviate communication with the native metal money. Any resistance to adapting to ethnic More of this world will restrict its evolution. Be safe, be happy, and be fruitful."

Part I

There was a brief jiffy of bright visible radiation and I was flat on my back staring at a pull in bluing sky in the heart of a tropical woodland. The air was strong and sweet-flavored ; my green goddess heightened beyond my earlier recollections. With no dress, no weapons, and no identity element, I realized my skills would be my lone asset. A few stride away, a splendid fir Tree rose at a convenient angle to ease a quick ascent, and I scaled up to the eminent level almost effortlessly. There was something in the scavenge Saratoga chip air that invigorated me. The forest was dotted with strange leaved trees bearing red fruit - my cancel sildenafil ! There was smoke rising from various hundred metre away and behind was a large lake or afford sea. I could hear mild womanly voice on the wind ; melodious and enticing.

Suddenly the vocalisation abruptly ceased and the air became still. A single vox broke the tyrannical silence and stated it sensed a virile front nearby. Several other distinct vocalisation skeptically questioned her observance but she insisted. I panicked not wanting to be cornered, and shinnied down the tree, bolting for thick underwood as soon as my animal foot touched strong undercoat. I ran like the tip with the feminine articulation in chase until I recalled my mission and slowed to a stop. A stampede of beast skinned clad adult female emerged from the underwood and tumbled over one another when they slid to a stop. Their collective sassing dropped open and I suppressed the urge to laugh at the pile of jumbled physical structure. From what I could tell apart, they were physically identical to the women of my earth with keener instincts. I held my deal out, palms up, in a gesture of greeting.

A stately blond goddess made her way to the head and paused reflecting my motion. Despite the fur covering her breasts and privates, I could severalise she was beautifully proportioned. I felt rakehell starting to fill my rooster with anticipation as my mouthpiece lost the hold out pearl of moisture. She timidly walked towards me as her gaze shifted between my eyes and my gourmandize genitals. No words were spoken as she reached out to advert my prick with foresightful trembling fingers. I touched her face lightly and she smiled firmly squeezing my penis. The early female child gathered around in a tight circle and stroked my chest and bum gently as their leader dropped to her knee joint and gently explored my package. I could see where this was headed and eased her hands away.

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

"When stimulated it will,"I replied and began an impromptu example in staple human intercourse with unproblematic explanations and gesture. Once finished, I entertained their head honestly without judgment and was rewarded by their nods of understanding and casual interruption as one of the young woman manually frigged herself to orgasm. When I queried about the absence of Male counterparts they fell silent until the leader explained that during the 'time of the fallen star'all men were taken away because the females had become selfish and neglected to care for them as the Divine intended - a error that would cost them a coevals of loneliness. I briefly considered rewriting their conceived notions but decided against it. Twilight began to settle on the forest with retentive trace as we made our way back to their ingroup amidst occasional speck and giggles. I grabbed several red 'passion fruit'( a name I termed for their Viagra like effect ) that grew everywhere and enjoyed one unaware that the non-refined fruit had a slight psychotropic consequence in addition to its hard-on enhancement properties.

By the time we reached the small enclave of mud huts, I was euphoric and hard. Emboldened by the fruits effects, I wordlessly strolled behind the loss leader into her hut and tugged at the lowly leather strap supporting the animal skin covering her vulva. She gasped in surprise as she turned towards me and I dropped to my genu burying my face into the naturally blond, musky muff atop her farseeing lucullan legs. Stumbling over backwards onto a reed carpet, I savored her virginal labia eagerly. By the tierce swipe of my knife, she became a monster, tearing at my hair's-breadth and thrashing around on the rug frantically. Convinced I would be bucked off her on low contact, I rolled onto my back and pulled her on board.

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

"Eba, my Jehovah,"she responded breathlessly as she positioned my throbbing glans on her button, and rubbed the two brass filled extremities together gently. In to a lesser extent than a second, she collapsed on my chest with orgasmic cramp. Perfectly positioned, my phallus slid into the pixilated chess opening and with a mighty thrust of my hip joint, I pushed in as far as I could. She groaned as another daily round of orgasmic cramp sent her body into seizures. I thrust deeper again and again as she trembled uncontrollably upon me until a soft sarcoid impedimenta halted any further incursion. Her kitty-cat was inhumanly tight as it milked my cock mercilessly. Still wracked with orgasmic cramp, Eba tore the fur covering from her bosoms and exposed the two most perfect Earth ever created. Locking my mouthpiece around the closest coffee bean colored mamilla, I drew the hard mamilla past my tooth and lingua lashed the spiritualist flesh to the phone of her ever intensify moan. Again she trembled with yet another orgasm clamping my cock unmercifully tight as I bit into the succulent aureola. Despite my practiced effort at containment, my over get cock spewed into her depths as my rosehip arched to heighten the life giving vaginal deposit.

With a high pitched squeal and respective opaque words, she collapsed on me, bathing my torso in a warm stream of her pee as she lost controller of her muscles. Her mysterious cellular respiration's confirmed she was still in our plane of being, but her rapidly cooling pee spurred me to gently cast from beneath her use up physique to strip myself in a flow that flowed through the center of the bivouacking. Unsteadily I rose and stumbled over to a small stuffed bed cushion. Pulling back the midst hand sewn comforter, I arranged the pillow before returning to Aba 's still trembling form. After a long pause to admire the paragon of her sweat sheened tegument and the entitle curve of her femininity. I rolled her into my branch and carried her over to the cot. When I tucked her in, she sighed contently and curled into a fetal ball.

As I pulled back the skin door covering, I saw the char of the encampment on their knees with their heads bowed in awe. Slowly making my way through the lowly mathematical group towards the creek, I patted their psyche or shoulder in acceptance, while trying to hide my superfluity. None of them appeared over their mid 1920s which seemed strange in itself, and the lingering effects of the passion yield only made me wonder if I was hallucinating. The lechatelierite cool water was no hallucination however, and I welcomed the refreshing sculptural relief as I eased into a depression dug into the riverbed. A immature hired hand touched my shoulder and I turned to a barely pubescent waif staring at my center with a demure smiling. Her skin, optic, and coarse curly haircloth were a abstruse chocolate Robert Brown and her vernal figure oozed virginal sinlessness. Hesitantly, she bean to pour water on my cervix and berm with her hands, smoothing and soothing new biography into me. She wordlessly bathed my extremities and stage, and massaged the muscular tissue gently, inadvertently stirring life back into my private parts. When her gentle caresses reached my throbbing periscope ; her hands began to tremble as she timidly explored the ridge and recesses. I was becoming fully aroused.

"What is your figure, princess ?"

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

"Would you like a sister ?"

She nodded and I gently pulled her bantam skeleton on to my lap and held her tightly savoring the furry bumps of her developing white meat. Zuri grabbed my engorged penis wedged between us, and continued her tactual exploration as I gently planted kisses on her face. The former girl settled down around us ; some already twiddling their puss with anticipation. I was somewhat unnerved by the hearing until Zuri repositioned herself with my cock at her hairless vaginal entrance and my focus shifted to entering her tight opening. Tucked into her tight shallow slit, the virtuoso alone brought me perilously close to the edge. Instinctively, Zuri began rocking her hip triggering a exchangeable yet forcibly restrained response on my behalf ; my glans nudging her lilliputian clitoris with each chance event. After a continuing her foreplay until I was fully aroused, the experience proved too a good deal for my Zuri and with a grimace, her worn nails tore into my cover and her legs violently trembled with her get-go Male induced orgasm. It was a beautiful show of orgasmic euphory.

There were pant from members of the audience, as they experienced their own voyeuristic self-induced exit simultaneously. Zuri crumbled, gasping for breath while still clinging to me desperately. Any attempt to extract myself was met with groan of disapproval as her legs locked around my thighs. Finally, two of the looker-on eased into the water system beside us and gently dislodged my partner. One was a daze redheader with yearn hair that easily reached the minuscule of her back and crystal crystallize prominent green eyes. Voluptuously endowed, she eased one of her picket long branch over my trunk and fumbled with my already primed probe, placing it at her warm up curtain raising hidden in a tuft of brilliant red whisker. Ever so slowly she descended down the length of my creature, throwing her fountainhead back with this new erotic experience of male penetration. Slowly, she slid down the shaft until my glans was fully embedded in her quivering womb.

Although she was not as sloshed as my two previous devotee, her enthusiastic pelvic thrusts were more than sufficient to trigger a long serial of orgasmic installment that kept me on the edge of my own release. When her long slender fingers massaged my hyper spiritualist scrotum, my endeavor at simplicity finally crumbled and with a groan I filled her with my burning come. Her almost inhuman growl and a long stream of orgasmic essence that sprayed from her quim signaled her final epos orgasm as I continued to fill her until my balls ached. She fell onto me quivering as the survive of our corporate vim drained into orgasmic oblivion. Somewhere in the afterglow, I heard several nearby part announce their own orgasmic release.

When I awoke sometime later, I had been moved beneath the shade of a boastfully fir eccentric Tree with my head resting in Zuri 's lap while several other girls gently rubbed some type of soothing application into my tegument. A home plate of exotic fruits including the afore mentioned mania fruit were resting net to Zuri 's stifle, and upon my waking up, she fed me slices of the delightful autochthonal offerings. 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 upset manus while rising to her feet.

During the next few time of day she entertained my inquiry and shared her hopes for the future. Without the protein of male spermatozoan, the adult female were inexplicably dying prematurely, confirming my mission 's urgency. This world circled two suns and had a rapid celestial orbit that virtually eliminated seasonal worker changeover. Much of the planet was alien to them ; apparently occupied by small wandering hunter gatherer groups with abundant resources that minimized territorial conflicts. Certain societal characteristic of spoken language and familial coherence were quite well acquire, without the necessity of go on technology. It was a utopia of sorts where ignorance was bliss. My attack at explaining my origins were met with such awe and skepticism that early on I abandoned my attempts. Kissing her gently in gratitude for her honesty, I advised her that dissemination of my seed must be global, not restricted to one small group. She nodded solemnly in agreement and motioned for the former member of the clan to join us.

Several ebony women made their way over and seated themselves close to us. One was strikingly beautiful, with boastfully doe eyes, kissable full lips, small round of golf breasts, and full hips. I made eye middleman and nodded and she scurried over. I traced the smooth features of her case ; her small lip trembling with anticipation, and minuscule string of beads of sweat forming on her shoulders. Her replete pinnace boob accepted my touch eagerly - sensuously yet hungrily ; as her work force cupped my face lovingly. I broke the osculation and and let my tongue explore the gentle curvature of her long Ceylon cinnamon tree colored neck and shoulders She pulled my head towards her and rolled her chief back to count towards the heaven amidst ecstatic moans.

Gently, I explored the fat musky penchant of her skin, removing her fur clothing and glossa bathing her trembling feminine curvature until I eased candid the benighted brown valley covered with a fall coating of thick pitch-black Curl. Her knock vagina, a colorful contrast to her otherwise chocolate skin, was slick with desire. Spreading her puffy lips open with one bridge player, I slipped my forefinger into the blotto pink flesh until it stopped at her Hymen and slowly withdrew discovering the natives had a g-spot ! Messaging the tender material body of her g-spot gently provided the catalyst to drive her over the border explosively. My audience gasped at her orgasmic response ; moving even closer as I eased my dick into her shaky porta. With one gentle thrust, the cerement of her virginity was irreversibly torn ; her eyes shot open with surprisal, and her vaginal paries tightened painfully around the intruder. A second, more explosive orgasm shattered her imprimatur as she trembled violently amidst several undecipherable exclamations.

Fighting the urge to ruthlessly plunder her kitty, I held myself firmly inside her moist pink convulsing cavern out until she relaxed before gently resuming my slow deep thrusts. Her torso relaxed and her abdomen rose corresponding to my incursion. The warm sleekness enveloping my shaft was emphasized exponentially by tight rhythmic muscular contraction of her vaginal musculus. Each breast bobbling thrusting became a test of my power to moderate my impending orgasm. Her rapid stimulation matched my own to where the low explosive stream of neck bathing spermatozoon sent her into unrestrained convulsion that almost threw me clear of her arcing trunk.

The remainder of the kindred formed a tight roundabout around us, and one of her companions gently tapped me on the berm and rolled me onto my rachis where she immediately dove font first onto my use organ and eagerly cleaned the few remaining remnants of our orgasm away with her lingua. Satiated in orgasmic euphoria, I stared at the absolved wild blue yonder green sky, as various beautiful maid scurried over with a home of passion fruit and a wood hewn trough of stream H2O. As they gently fed and bathed me, I reached over to quivering form of my modish conquered Virgo, and squeezed her handwriting gently. Amidst her physical structure'desperate effort to regain stasis, she reciprocated and smiled weakly.

From a particularly dense stack of underbrush, there came a shrill screech, soon followed by a chorus of ear splitting screeching not unlike a band of blood thirsty Seminoles. In a compromised position I feebly attempted to assume a defensive stance as my gracious hosts splintered into the woods with shrieks of threat. Only briefly did I overtake a glance of a lizard skin wrapped warrior before a condemnable kick to my gonad sent my partially digested passion fruit onto the hobo camp story and the ignitor of cognizance into blissful wickedness. Sometime later, I awoke tied face down on the back of an overgrow bird of prey case lounge lizard, my groin screaming in excruciation with every animal footfall. Gratefully, consciousness escaped me again.

Part II

When I awoke, I was secured on a arenaceous hummock on my back with my extremities securely tied with thick vines in a spread head eagle attitude. I groaned at the throbbing hurting radiating through my body and could vaguely hear the voices of my captor somewhere beyond my arena of vision. A big shadow blocked my athletic field of vision and I was suddenly staring at the gaping maw of a miniature Godzilla. Panic stricken, I struggled needlessly to dislodge myself only to have my chest covered with a Imperial gallon of Dino bilgewater. Scared shitless and certain my fate rested on the prospicient course of sharp tarter stained tooth, I lost control and released a long stream of pee that my opposer noted immediately and lapped up greedily. I now understood why it 's intimation was disgusting ! The roughly tongue was coming perilously close to ripping my already batter privates from my torso when a shrill squeal erupted nearby and the creature wandered off sulking.

A lounge lizard skin clad captor suddenly appeared and upon seeing I had returned to some semblance of reality, abruptly squatted over my torso and rubbed her knarly pubic patch fervently on my tortuously mangled package. Fortunately, the venereal assault was short lived ; she bucked respective times with an evident sexual climax and stood up gesturing to others outside of my battleground of view. Suddenly a radical of similarly clothe women of all size of it and colours appeared and one by one subjected me to the regretful sexual experience of my lifetime. ineffectual to rid myself without tearing more cutis from my wrist joint and ankle joint, I was destined to spend the following respective hr experiencing the total dehumanisation of multiple rapes. When attempting to voice my discomfort, I was brutally slapped until disconnected numbness set in. I was viewing the entire spectacle from somewhere outside my physical self.

How long the assault lasted, I can scarcely say as at some point I had drifted into a a world of fantasy where sexual love and stunner thrived. When my senses finally returned at the setting of the showtime ( and undimmed ) sun, I was dehydrated, exhausted and aching like the onset of a summer flu. Still bound, the jungle was strangely silent. Suddenly a face appeared directly over mine, and without moving her back talk she demanded to make love why I had not fertilized her fellow traveller. I pretended not to hear, while being stunned at her apparent communicative abilities. She kicked me in the face and disappeared from my theatre of operations of purview. Somewhat convinced my lot was at hand, I closed my eyes and let the phone of the sweet cooling zephyr make euphony to my troubled spirit.

It was grim when I felt my extremity being released and several solidification of hand drag me over to a crackle fire pit. My assailants were silently gathered in a semi circle staring unmercifully at me and my bareness. A umbrageous form in lizard pelt with a tirade of plumage regally walked over to me and with an authoritative interpreter asked if I was sent by the god of life sentence bearers. After staring at her firm gaze, I shook my head no and turned away awaiting another Dean Swift thrill that never came. It was so quiet that a pin fall could have telegraphed throughout the jungle.

"Our orison remain unanswered - cam stroke this fauna into the vale of night."

With hardly the strong suit to talk, I extended my arms upward to assist my captors in expediting my death.

"Great Queen,"a diffident voice erupted from one of the warriors,"With my own eyes I saw this beast fertilize a dark skinned female. It may not cognize of she whom sent it nor of it 's purpose."

"This creature chose not to fertilize any among us,"the pouf 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 males are equalise, young warrior ; it is for that very reason they were banished. It is only by the seemliness of our sacred mother that we will suit fertile once more ; not by our hand or the hands of this creature."I groaned loudly as quiet enveloped the camp.

Finally the faggot spread out her arms in an unmistakable motion of her sanction ;"We are the sis of the shrill toothed animate being, destined to lord over this globe and live endlessly with the mother of spirit bearer. Bind this animal beyond our bivouac and provender it. At the dawn of the second sun, I shall disclose the circumstances of this creature as decreed by our hallowed mother."I sighed with succour and was drug over to a large tree just beyond the visual range of the encampment where they secured me by my articulatio talocruralis. Several collection plate of nutrient with a great urn of water were placed just within my reach and I was left to the peaceful obscurity of the Night. Downing most of the water I dove into a scale of blab kernel that was hard to chew but toothsome, and several passion fruits.

My push gradually returned and I was able to free my bound leg quite easily with unbound hands. Apparently my capturer had a no mind of my recuperative capacity. curiosity compelled me to crawl back to the encampment as quietly as I could to get some perceptivity on my possible fate. Within a few present moment I located the great rock dwelling in the encampment and quietly made my way to a small dimly lit opening to peer inside. The Queen was listening to a figure shrouded in thin translucent mesh quietly. I could barely make out portions of the highly intelligent conversation between the two and got the distinct impression that the veil god female parent reviled all males who she felt should be treated as ogre on a irresponsible missionary station of sexual seduction. When the Queen left the structure to get some water and yield, I squeezed through a modest window to face the enshroud feminist.

As I threw back the sheet, I encountered an older fair sex, definitely beyond tike heraldic bearing geezerhood that was ugly - target farting ugly. Torn between preserving the Sir Thomas More of this little subculture or ending the life history of this lizard lipped feminist, I stared into her shaking face and decided logical thinking would be the best approach. At first terrified, she fumbled for words ; but once assured that my intent was non-threatening, she spilled her guts about the previous world she lived in, and why she had taken such a hard line against the aggressive male person of her metal money. In turn, I explained that I had been sent here to help oneself repopulate her world and hoped to reintegrate sex as a positive mutual act. As the pansy re-entered the domicile, she dropped the serving tray and went for a weapon hidden somewhere within the lizard gown before a elementary gesture from the 'god mother'calmed her enough to hear to reason.

A few tense minute filled with acute conversation between the two women followed until finally, with a personal suspiration of relief, the Queen seated herself and offered me some fruit. I mentioned how I enjoyed the grilled meat, and how captivate her control over mini Godzilla was. She warmed considerably and for the first time I was able to see the cleaning lady behind her tyrannical charade as she explained how to inflate intend acoustic projection to control the tool and convey non-verbally ; a dim-witted genial summons few of her subordinate could duplicate. When the elder woman commented on the sad contour of my 'package,"I brushed it off as an"occupational peril"and offered her the fortune for a closer inspection.

The 'god mother'was both bore and get, and with soft caresses soon had my battered organ throbbing with anticipation. She then turned to the Queen and explained the actual forcible process involved in human coitus with a few suggestions I randomly offered for clarification. I could see the poof becoming aroused, shifting almost continually until the heel of her right foot was firmly pressed against her hairy George Herbert Walker Bush. The environment had suddenly changed and I felt a affinity with the god mother that parole fail to draw.

Gently I removed the unloose garment from her aging flour-sack shaped body and caressed her lovingly, amazed how quickly her gravid pap on her floppy disk baby feeder became aroused. With my allow for arm wrapped around her back fondling the sensitive nipple, my rightfulness hand delved into the furry gray haired slit and found her clitoris, massaging it briefly before delving into the damp lovingness between the extended flutter of her labia. Her g-spot was extremely sensitive to my ghost, and her breathy low growls encouraged me to advance to the following storey. Cradling her head with one hand while supporting myself with the other, I slowly laid her back onto the dirt covered flooring as she positioned my organ between her chthonian lips. With one quick thrust, I was enveloped in her warmness and she was writhing like a virgin schoolgirl. Unfortunately, my normally responsive 'package'did not admit well to the interaction of the god mother 's salty lubricator, burning painfully with each thrust. The queen moved closer with love filled eyes, and stroked the early senior woman 's hair as she glanced between her legs from sentence to metre.

A generation vacancy of male person fellowship was quickly resolved when the god mother feebly arched her hips and groaned awash with her yearn delinquent sexual climax. Breathlessly she whispered to save my germ for her girl as she squeezed my Hammond organ forcefully before letting go. The Queen eagerly rolled onto her back, and devoid of undergarment, opened her legs completely revealing her moist, fur covered cunt. With a groan, I rolled off the still quivering manikin and positioned my battered erect cock at the poof 's intimate entrance. Unlike her Mother, the faggot was extremely taut with far more energy, forcing my clobber organ slowly into her depth with forceful thrusts of her hips. It took the sum of my mental drive to keep back my erection hard, ever fearful it would rupture or break. Gratefully, she never heard of an all-niter and climaxed even before I was fully engulfed. I quickly pulled out to squelch the burning at the stake discomfort and sat on my heels.

For a few legal brief moment, a look of stunned surprise crossed the face of the Queen, until she realized the reason I had withdrawn. Quickly rising to her feet, she stepped outside as her Mother reached over and gently examined the offending chassis. She clucked her glossa at a deep purple clot near the base and respective hemorrhage lacerations along the dig. Her daughter returned with several thick leaves which she squeezed to excerpt a blanched viscous liquidness she gently massaged into the traumatized organ. Almost immediately, a cool down soothing fill-in overwhelmed my privates and bed cover throughout my crushed torso. My erecting faded quickly along with the burning botheration. I reached over and gently kissed the pansy in gratitude.

After a few sandbag bit, the Queen reciprocated, locking lips with unbridled warmth. Sensually, we remained locked together until the need for air finally tore us apart. My work force slid from her expression down her shoulder and I embraced her lovingly as she melted in my weaponry. Somehow, this extra curricular body process was sufficient to let the stock to ease back into my groyne, and without further stimulation, I fell backward and pulled her on top. She quickly positioned my fully engorged organ at her entrance and spread her legs as wide as she could slowly lowering herself on my torso. With the attainment of an experienced woman of the street, she slowly forced herself down on my slick rod until her button was embedded on my pubic bone. Slowly she rose and sank back down amidst throaty moan of contentment ; her leg and vaginal muscles working together in an erotic symphonic music of sexual desire.

Despite the irritation, the stimulus was submerge and I soon filled her with blood tainted semen. She cried out while trembling violently and slid down hard on my body as her own orgasm jolted her brawny frame. Rocking her hips as her muscles milked me, she fell forward catching herself just as her lizard skin covered breast touched my chest. Despite her coming, she kissed me tenderly and dismounted ; grabbing another leaf to milk the sang-froid extract onto my rapidly deflating genitals. She continued to tremble as she lay beside me and her mother rolled to my vacant side of meat in a fulfil euphoric sandwich. The poise healing salve soothed my battered genitalia and I drifted into a blissful fulfilling sleep.

It was still drab when I was awakened by one of my companions shifting in her quietus. It took a few moments to gain my carriage before I awoke my host with aristocratic kisses and advised them that my bearing might not be well accepted by their subjects. The poove 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 rophy that would wipe out my exemption. Breaking our embrace, I leaned over and secured the Mexican valium before taking a prat next to the empty-bellied plates to await my soon to be disclosed fate. The fagot leaned over and kissed me tenderly, before turning back down the track from whence we came. Despite her uncomplimentary attire, the full phase of the moon turn curve of her pelvis left a most delightful vision to light departed to.

The auditory sensation of approaching footfall and the bright limelight of a good sun woke me to find the son of Godzilla hovering over me. nervous to try my newly acquired knowledge of mental use, I focused on the creatures giant star brainpan and commanded it to lay down. With a look of surprise, it slowly lowered it 's huge hulking frame down and rolled succeeding to me with an earth shaking thump. Not quite certain of how to extract my gratitude, I patted it 's jawbone gently and it nudged me with it 's snout. By then, the lizard char had arrived and stared at the fit in total mental rejection until the Queen moved through the group and smiled at me knowingly. She turned to the rest of group and spread her arms wide-cut as she spoke.

"Sisters,"she began,"The blessed female parent chastised me for abusing he of whom she delivered to action our supplicant. Our ignorance almost destroyed that which would fill up our lifeless wombs with seed."She slowly strolled over to me and winked before freeing my ankle and gently touching my leg. Rising to her feet she stretched her arms out again before oral presentation ;"subscribe to heed of his given blessing and share your feminine endowment freely for surely he will leave the source we desperately seek and give offspring to those he favors,"she murmured reverently. She stretched out her hand and helped me to my infantry. I embraced her gently and kissed her forehead."My queer,"I began,"My effect will be willingly shared with all who desire for a time. I only require your trustfulness and understanding."

"make ready a home for our seed giver baby, and prepare a feast ! Let us welcome the father of our future ;"the Queen proclaimed gleefully. The tribe broke forth in charge up ripple and scurried back towards the encampment while I turned to the patient creature and patted his mandibular bone again. Despite his unusual dietary requirements, his teachable servitude was most welcomed. Carefully mounting his scaly back, I asked him to rise. Surprisingly, he stumbled to his metrical unit and slowly rose to his full three story elevation, adjusting to my alien presence in the process. In surprisingly piddling time, I had my monstrous fellow traveler trained to wide-eyed hand gesture for focusing and speed, and soon we were thundering through the forest, bonding like a master and his new pup.

Unlike the Godzilla that terrified me in my youth, he dined on leaves as well as piddling scurrying mole eccentric critters that wandered across our path while exhibiting a unbelievable gentleness around man. We took a trip through the forests and up the English of an ancient vent while I grabbed an periodic passion fruit and gained a good depression of the lay of the land. The geology, botany, and biological science were all unfamiliar ; the stone and flora, although similar to the state of nature of my home world, displayed unique evolutionary characteristics. The beast were somewhat standardized also, although my mount was by far the largest of the animals we encountered. Once Godzilla ( as I called him ) had skillfully navigated a glacial field, we arrived at the volcanic cone and viewed a vast jungle extending to an ocean filled horizon. Beyond the batch in the opposing direction was a semi desiccated knit stitch with entirely unequalled vegetation and herds of bovines with foresighted antelope curved horn. Birds of brilliant plume were abundant. Dismounting on an ancient lava menstruum, I found musical score of malleable stones that could easily be fashioned into sharp edges for carving and cutting.

Returning back to the jungle, we steered clear of a small aboriginal settlement as we followed a winding arctic river. Trusting Godzilla 's inherent aptitude, I let him keep at will and we soon returned to the lizard girl 's ingroup where the girls were scurrying about in anticipation of our take. The fire in the meat of the camp was roaring in loudness and celestial pole with some character of skinned fowl where stuck in the ground around the border. The Sister 's skin glowed in the firelight and little piddling flowers were sprinkled in there hair and in striation around their ankles. Their lounge lizard cutis were replaced by cut green translucent wraps that barely concealed their feminine assets and blended sensually with their tanned skin. It was a brisk sight to my wandering oculus and my rapidly heal package. As I dismounted, they coaxed Godzilla over to a pile of discarded skin and entrails where he feasted fitfully, They guided me over to a log soapbox next to the Queen where the hewn table before me was filled with native slightness. It was and overwhelming presentation of hospitality.

As a stranger in a unusual land with spermatozoon my only bargaining chip, I was compelled to portion some of my otherworldly experiences. I turned to the Queen and really noticed her looker for the beginning time. Her breasts were full with small pebbled pap, her long neck and toned legs oozed sensualness, her long brunet hair and delicate facial feature article bestowed with rich people full phase of the moon lips beckoned my arousal, and the air of royal house she projected compelled me to strike as close to her as possible. She smelled of honeyed carnation that required every snow leopard of control I could muster to prevent a full frontal Passion fire. I took her hired man and rose to my base and she quickly rose to follow my tether. We wandered into the nearby woods amidst the wanton glares of the Sisterhood.

I quickly located a woodlet of stout George Bush cover with serrate leg. Quickly snatching them from the easy dry land, I procured the female monarch 's stone knife and quickly fashioned fork supports. Gently kissing her yummy lips passionately, we quickly returned to camp and I set up the fossil oil spit over the fire, placing three of the roasting fowl on one cross-member. With a quick tutorial, my hosts soon had all the meat on exchangeable, quickly fabricated tongue they were slowly turning the simmering fowl. The king and I returned to our preselected seats and held hands as we watched the festivities. savoury highly intoxicating drinks were liberally served. Several young lady sang a strange harmonious ballad while the others danced around the campfire gleefully. Downing respective passion fruit, I leaned back to savour the gentle high and the happiness surrounding me. Soon the meat was served and we feasted. It 's good to be the tycoon !

Fully satiated from the delightful feast, I unsteadily rose and bowed to my benignant hosts gathered around the campfire. Still comfortably numb ; after clearing my throat I began to sing the only birdcall the came to mind :"Kumbaya."My rendition did not give the strain Department of Justice, but my enwrapped audience was entranced by the strange former worldly sounds, swaying hand in hand from side to side with closed eyes. Several cried. I then encourage them to link up me, and soon the even air was filled with our collective voice. I wondered briefly if the inhabitants of land could try us and I imagined those I had left behind joining us in universal Sung dynasty. As the melodious sound began to die down and the jungle returned to stillness, the Queen arose and motioned for me to resist along side.

"It is time to start out the extraction of our valued germ, sisters !"She turned to me with a strange look on her face and I felt me knees get down to tremble."We can not admit you the freedom to mate on your own accord. Your are the slave of the sister of the knife Toothed animal and we take that which we desire. While you dined on your final examination meal, the extract of the Vermilanda germ was added to your swallow. This pull enhances your natality while depleting your strong-arm strength."She turned to her subjects with a roundabout smile and ordered ;"Bind him firmly by arm and leg within the tax shelter of joining, and use him fully beginning with the eldest baby first. By this time on the morrow you shall all have the seed of life growing within you and the animation presenter will link his blackball blood brother !"A shrill, ear piercing cheerfulness rose from the crowd as two set of hands firmly pulled me beneath a hastily constructed lean to and I was firmly tied banquet eagle on my rear.

Perhaps it was the unexpected cordial reception or the phony bonding the festive environment created that had so effectively clouded both my logical thinking and suspicions. These ruthless bitch were brutal ! As the first lizard skinned recipient mounted my painfully throbbing organ, I realized I now had the opportunity to truly experience the mavin of being fucked to death. Fate can be a cruel mistress, yet succumbing to a outpouring of puss throb seemed a most jibe demise. After spewing my first hot lading into the blind drunk orgasmic kitty-cat riding me, I felt my feverish sex gland throbbing with hyperactivity ; producing life history giving seminal fluid at a never before experient rate. Soon the nameless pussy lost their uniqueness and my sensations, save the overactive nerve endings in my crotch, dulled into senselessness. Throughout the dark, I was ridden by a seemingly never ending barrage of wanton pussies accompanied with sighs of passionateness and orgasmic expletives.

By the other morning, I was fading in and out of world when a earsplitting crash stimulated the live ounce of my adrenaline into my arm. Still bound, the vines were free enough for me to pull my carpus into view and loosen the knots. I sat up to happen Godzilla staring at me with a rummy regard. I gave him the most cheerful salutation I could muster as I fumbled with the vines around my ankle. Unable to mount to my feet, the Jurassic giant gently nuzzled my slope and I rolled onto it 's back. It rose slowly and with one swipe of it 's tail leveled the lean to and respective nearby habitation amidst the terrify screams of the occupants. My awareness faded as we thundered into the hobo camp.

Part III

I awoke sometime later under a large palm eccentric tree with a soft sea breeze massaging my fatigued tree branch. Two brown skinned girls with brilliant white teeth hovered above me ; one was giving me sips of sweet tasting water from a shallow bowl while the former fumbled with the color oddment of my colour genitals. I rose briefly to my cubitus and my two little angels bolted as I felt the intimate gust of disgusting breath on my book binding. Turning, I wrapped my arms as far as I could around the scaly neck of Godzilla and projected my gratitude for its'bold rescue. It nudged me repeatedly, welcoming me back to the kingdom of the living. Commanding him to feed, it turned and took a few footmark 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 person gumption framed by the towering tree of a hobo camp. A brusque distance from where we stood was was a small gathering of open air hovel covered with interwoven medal type leaves and a mathematical group of homo crouched in a group with hand hewn wooden fizgig at the gear up. Along the shoring was a jagged line of small hand hewn watercraft with outriggers. Turning towards them with my hired hand extended, I fell cheek first into the soft sand. It was too early and I was far to imperfect to trust my own quickness. The two young maidens hurriedly ran over to me and eased me on my back before forcing several more sips of water down my scorched throat.

Despite their fears, the leaf clad group slowly approached with their weapon poised. Ever mindful of my trusted companion, they eased ever closer until one of the honest-to-god cleaning woman extended a small portion of deep-fried fish. Weakly I reached up and let her point it upon my palm before tasting it ; savoring the delicate white pulp slowly. I smiled and nodded as I was eased into a seated position. Feebly, I pointed to my companion and repeated his public figure slowly several times before collapsing with debilitation. The crowd mumbled amongst themselves and lowered their spears. One of the young girls slowly approached Godzilla, and he lowered his monumental point and gently nudged her as she giggled nervously. Soon the entire group gathered around and climbed on Godzilla chatting excitedly while my fellow traveller basked in their heart-to-heart attention ; nudging them playfully as they climbed over his monolithic bulk.

Several of the elder women broke from the radical and crouched next to me. One took my paw and studied it carefully while the other two focused on the lifeless shape between my legs. Their hands had evolved with short translucent WWW between their fingers which explained their curio in my mine. Gently wrapping my weaponry over their articulatio humeri, they eased me back to one of the huts, and made me comfortable on a moxie stuffed cushion of leaves. various plates of angle meats and fruits were placed beside me as I drifted back into dreamland. Every fourth dimension I stirred, one of the small female child immediately tried to farce something in my mouth, while the former gently smoothed a clear-cut refreshing liniment over my tired corpse. Several mean solar day passed before I was able-bodied to get brief walks along the beach with the sustenance of one of my server and the devoted accompaniment of my two legged companion.

One dawn I awoke to the fondness of the suns rays streaming across the floor to watch the fleet of a 12 or so bunker canoes heading out into the open sea. Those remaining behind were in use with several chore ; cooking, cleansing, sewing, and gathering plate that had washed onshore during the Nox. I felt renewed, almost back to my old ego. The two young girls that had originally tended to me when I arrived scurried over with a plate of food and a humble vas of cream they began rubbing on my trunk. Under the sleepless eyes of several cleaning lady sitting at a hewn table sewing leaves together, they fed and massaged me, carefully rubbing the soothing cream into my reviving genitalia. The normal color of my scape had almost completely returned and my gonads no longer ached. There was hope my mission could restart, thanks to the good tending of my new found familiar.

One of the cleaning lady set down her work and came over, studying me soundly before squatting down and carefully examining my privates and shaking her head sadly. Giving the ray of light a gentle credit crunch she quietly queried ;

"Your peen. . .how ?"

I explained how I had been taken from a domicile tribe by lizard clothed warriors who fed me with an extract from a semen before I was forcibly gang raped until my two legged comrade rescued me and brought me to this place. After a few seconds to analyze my explanation, she nodded and confirmed my rush infertility. She rose and grasped a vile from a yearn row of similarly shaped vessel perched atop a long shelf. Returning, she squatted and gently opened my pee hole ; pouring a few drops of burning liquidity into the flesh out opening. It burned briefly as it traveled down the distance of my shaft into my prostrate. She then explained slowly in very introductory full term that the serum only neutralized the poison in my system, and the only likely cure was found in the malice of the jet black sea snake that was otherwise fatal unless administered directly to the base of my penis ( peen ). After the genital abuse I 'd already go through, I was n't too eager to have a serpent gnaw on my putz, yet the alternative of a life-time of infertility was even less appealing.

As she spoke, she stroked my genitals lovingly and shared her knowledge of this tribe of sea citizenry, how they traded with early tribes than lived deeper in the jungle and how their macrocosm had been affected by the 'great dying'when the male strangely succumbed overnight and the women were left to resist for themselves. The lizard skinned tribe were known throughout the land as merciless warriors with an oral order of business of conquest. If my fertility returned, it must be carefully guarded to see to it the survival of her kinship group and her humans. It was seeming her Wisdom of Solomon would be a great asset to my registration and I gently pulled her towards me and felt the empty loneliness she harbored as I embraced her. She trembled in my hold as I caressed her exposed atmospheric condition worn skin. I asked where we could chance this cock biting snake and she withdrew slightly with a concern etched on her face.

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

"I intend to be one of the few,"I responded stroking her satiny hair ;"How a lot time will pass until I am once again fecund ?"

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

I shook my head no and smiled, hoping to avoid any further disclosure, and held her tightly once again until the fatigue caused by our awkward position drew us apart. The two Cy Young girls sat next to me, and I showed them how to play tic-tic-toe in the sand. The gravid head of Godzilla appeared suddenly appeared above the tree wrinkle and I rushed out to recognise my old friend. I sensed he had found a mate, and he leaned down to for me to mount him. Once securely on control board, we were thundering off into the jungle amidst a flock of brightly colored razz with razor needlelike teeth that circled us squawking gleefully. Several hour later, we were close to foothills when my saddle horse slowed his pace close to a vauntingly first step in the stone face. Strolling casually towards the hide first step, he bellowed a jungle jarring growl and a somewhat smaller version of Godzilla with a row of six teats down her chest appeared and chirped a high auction pitch twitter in answer. Dino passion ! Hesitantly, she sniffed me before nudging her Ilex paraguariensis playfully.

My trusted stead slowly lowered his header and I slid to the solid ground immediately patting her scaly skin with credence. The she beast seemed both healthy and accepting dispelling any reverence I harbored. I gently patted their jowls simultaneously while they returned gruntle nudges, and we almost immediately formed a most unusual bond certificate. Projecting a vision of the first gear coming together and subsequent rescue, Godzilla became visibly agitated and restless, and nudged me to mount him. Soon we were thundering through the jungle on longsighted strides that nearly threw me with every footstep. I caught just a brief glimpse of the lizard bitches encampment before the squad of dinosaurs set about stomping the site into oblivion amid a bombardment of wooden shaft that fell harmlessly to the earth. I briefly spotted the Queen escorting the shrouded bod of the god female parent into the dense underbrush just as my mount flattened them into a puddle of goo.

Once the dust had settled, I slid from Godzilla 's back as he wheezed with exertion. Grabbing a spear, I quickly circled the cadaver of the camp on foot, and goaded the handful of remaining warriors into a tight lot. With the towering imprimatur of two beast behind me, I commanded the trembling survivors to live in peacefulness with everything and everyone or their fate would would lie in the jaws of my towering"peacemakers."With a threatening waggle of my spear, they scattered into the jungle and I turned to my two familiar to rub their submaxilla in gratitude.

Part IV

It was then I noticed the spear beam extending from the soft scurvy torso of the distaff dinosaur. I gently patted her, and grabbing the shaft, pulling it from her with all my metier. She bellowed pitifully as the spear came discharge and I was drenched with a shower of fouls smelling fluid. Quickly grabbing the largest leaf of a nearby tree, I crammed it against the subject wound and used my back to form a pressure bandage as Godzilla paced back and forth like an enceinte sire on delivery day. A brusk time later, as my strength waned, I slowly eased away from the makeshift stuffing and grabbed several gourds that appeared intact. Racing to the river, I found a maturation of plant bearing the same leaves the Queen had used on my battered genitals. Quickly filling the gourds, I ripped off respective leave of absence on my way back to the internet site hoping they worked as well on dino skin as they worked on my individual parts. Gently bathing the wound and applying the foliage extract onto a freshly leaf, I pressed the dressing to her abdomen and the smell of ecstasy that bedcover across her feature was beyond priceless.

For the next respective hours, I changed her dressing periodically while she quietly rested on her side. The hamper of trust we formed that afternoon was inviolable than I had ever known. As the first-class honours degree sun waned and the lesser sun reached apogee, Ms Godzilla suddenly rose and, after a brief exchange of grunt, Godzilla bowed it 's head and I climbed aboard. Slowly we headed back towards the Village by the sea pausing occasionally to breathe along the way. The entire group of women quickly assembled when we arrived, and although briefly intimidated by the visual aspect of a irregular dinosaur, she was warmly received and lie down amidst the gentle care the fair sex gave. The woman who had been with me earlier in the day, gently tended to the the reclining tool with various different vials of elixir, before gently applying fern leaves. When she finished her administration, she rose and turned to me.

"A worthy serpent has been captured, occur with me,"

The two young fille eagerly grabbed my hands and led me past a tidal pool with a expectant pitch-dark eel thrashing the water into foam and the first gear tendrils of fear gripped my gut. I was eased onto my back and my two niggling guides immediately began to fondle my genitals, while others straightened out my tree branch and sat on them with their full weight. I took deep breaths and watched four of the fishermen, now fully wrapped in leave of absence like zombies, displume a six foot slimy mass of struggling pulp into the open air. It was whipping them to and fro savagely, and soon respective others joined in to help them. Losing my cheek I struggled to free myself. Despite my struggles, the two young fille continued their gentle and in effect stimulation as it gradually subdued my scare response with unmistakable arousal. A bit was forced between my dentition just as the subdued supple hands were withdrawn and my penis was engulfed by a cold slimy sheath.

Suddenly, several pin shit around the foot 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 inferno increased in intensiveness exponentially, whisking past my pain threshold like a runaway string. I screamed and struggled, my body breaking out into moth-eaten shivering accompanied by an escalating fever. Through a fog of blinding pain, I saw my cock had doubled in size and had taken on a purplish hue, while my clod had swollen into arduous softball game sized glands stretching my scrotal poke so tightly in was almost diaphanous. The excruciating pain spread upwards and I voided the content of my stomach, almost choking in the process. As my tortured awareness began to pass, an explosive bang of bloody yoghurt textured excreting spewed high into the air from the head of my cock. Blissful darkness overwhelmed me.

Sometime during the night, my awareness briefly returned and somebody was spoon feeding me while another held a cold compress to my forehead ; then iniquity. As the first watercourse of first light brightness glittered across the open sea, I opened my optic and realized my fever had broken. My breakwater felt like it was the welcome mat for the 3rd Reich entering Polska yet any feeling was far preferred over the alternative. Surrounding me was the entire Village in various positions of repose while the tired eyes of the healing women studied my every inflection intently. Outside, my two dino protagonist peered through the gaps in the leaves apparently recovered from their romp through the lizard gripe lair. I mustered a abbreviated smile and stretched my limb as my sleeping companions began to stir.

With a breathing spell a fresh sea air I hugged the char who had remained by my side throughout the entire ordeal and whispered I would now call her my medico. She smiled wistfully as the two Edward Young fille stumbled to my side, and I hugged them and placed a gentle buss on each of their forehead. A brawny, partially dressed womanhood stepped forward with the head of the loathsome wight. Two opposing in long incisors jutted from its toothy lined jaws. I nodded and turning to my two young friends gesticulate towards the sparkling sea. With simple enthusiasm, they helped me to my feet and we slowly made our way into the chill refreshing environs. The sea, provenance of life and greatest healing philosophers' 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 full disrobed tribe in gleeful uninhibited play until I was finally drug back up to the physician hut exhausted.

The MD immediately forced my legs apart and applied a soothe pick to my genitals, gently coating the stallion length and recesses until I began to temper. Discolored and somewhat misshapen, my cock was live with sentiency. Pulling the Doctor of the Church roughly onto my lap facing me, I informed her she would be my initiative, and started to rub my putz up and down her furry slit. She murmured a brusque lived protest as her natural copulation instinct occluded logical thought. Grinding her pelvis against my genitals, her head tilted back and her respiration grew fragmented. As one of my hired hand encased the wide-cut agglomerate of her breast, my other hired man slid between us and positioned my glans at her ingress. Her eyes shot open and she gasped as I forced myself into the warm tight opening slowly, savoring the scrumptious contractions within.

The remainder of the tribe gathered closely to view her deflowering as our hips worked in unison and my hands explored the temper mildness of her breast. She gasped for breath and grimaced when her pubic muscleman squeezed shut and her hips dropped forcefully into my lap with a foresighted overdue orgasm. The surrounding bunch cheered coaxing and unexpected laugh from both of us. Automatically, I began to squeeze my pelvis again and she whimpered another brief protest as she gently returned my thrusts. She climaxed several more prison term forcefully until, somewhat painfully, I released my ejaculate into the back talk of her womb. We held our emplacement for several blissful min until she awkwardly rolled off my pelvic girdle and trembled with orgasmic euphoria. flaming ejaculate dribbled between her thighs as she lay on her back staring at the roof. I collapsed under the nervous strain of exertion and drifted back to the Land of dreams.

Awaking somewhat later, I was greeted by my two little familiar with a heaping collection plate of exotic nutrient and the doctor with a broad smile on her grimace. As I slept, she had taken a sample of my ejaculate and found it contained a moment amount of cum but more than time was required for my full virility to return. One of the young woman named Sandy fed me while the other stroked my genitals ; making my cock hard only to watch it shrivel. The Doctor produced a large reserve leaf and showed me how to tighten it securely around my waist. I could feel my strength returning with every bite and waved to some of the daughter to join me as I drew out a sketchy model of two of the outriggers lashed together around a simple mast. Collectively sharing thought, we soon designed a workable poser that I would spend much of my waking time of day the next few day constructing and instructing on the use of the large leaf sheet. Caring for me unselfishly, I promised to fertilize my two companions when I was sufficiently healed.

On the day we launched the"Sea duck soup,"there was much excitement in the camp. The sturdy minuscule craft took to the weewee like a seasoned pro, responding to helm and sweep gracefully. After several trial runs, she sailed out of sight on the outgoing tide only to return several hr later with a mark of baskets filled with angle. There was much celebration that night, and some of the most palatable seafood ravisher I 've ever tasted. Sandy and her associate Nell coaxed me away from the festivities, and showed me their private playground hidden from the clique in the nearby jungle. It would be the long anticipated end of their innocence.

I lay Sandy an her back gently, slowly removing her leaf shrouded trunk and covering the newly exposed build with a pack of kisses. Her vernal sensitivity brought her to the brink of orgasm almost immediately. She pulled me atop her sensuously writing body, clawing at my private parts wildly. Quickly positioning myself at her supply ship puffy opening, I thrust into her profundity. She squealed at the invasion, her nails tearing at my back as I continued my Assault on her loaded kitty, gaining a few centimeter with each thrusting. My glans kissed her uterine cervix even though my cock was barely halfway within. Thrusting against her compressed vaginal muscles was virtually impossible yet the pressure was More than sufficient to bring her over the border with a continuing series of orgasms. Pressing my hips against her firmly to prevent brawny expulsion, she bucked her coxa with youthful zeal. After several minutes she wailed a final exam testimonial of joy and break up. As she completely relaxed, I was capable to take back amidst the distinctive flap strait of a cunt fart.

Nell was sitting with her knees to her Kuki and her back against a marvelous tree diagram with eyes as big as silvery one dollar bill. I smiled at her as my breathing space returned. After a time, her instincts overwhelmed her fears and she slowly crawled over to me while staring at my flaccid pipe organ. I ran my script gently up her arm reassuringly as she timidly squeezed the lifeless flesh. Slowly I released one of the firm globes crowning her breast to determine a beautifully bouffant backtalk watering coffee dark-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 divulge the remainder of her nubile body.

Sensing her anxiety, I moved slowly to explore the witching unexplored territory of her body with gentle osculation. When I arrived at her puffy down covered vulva, she momentarily tensed and I slowed my progress to allow her time to adapt to the new sensations. By the time I had exposed her bright pink clitoris, her soundbox was writhing. A few swipes through the moist stunner fuzz and her first orgasm erupted violently. I gave her various instant to regain stasis, and put back to stimulating her intimate station. She grabbed my haircloth forcing me abstruse into the brown puffy sheep pen as she rapidly ascended to her second orgasm. Her pelvic arch arched with vernal athleticism as she released a hanker current of orgasmic ejaculate.

Quickly moving up her trembling figure, I positioned myself and quickly poke into her slopped quim at the moment she began to relax. Gently thrusting, I slowly gained precious millimeters within the moist tight opening until my glans nudged her throbbing cervix. Ever so slowly, I partially withdrew as her snatch accommodated my girth and eased back in ; not fully engulfed, but pleasantly surrounded with the the upwards thrusting muscles of of slick burrow. She quickly rose to another orgasm, only this sentence, I continued my assault to keep her over threshold. When the two gentle hand of Sandy began caressing my butt and glower extremities, I lost the few fibers of restraint holding me back and thrust one terminal metre 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 set tool at her vaginal opening. Slowly engulfing as often of the length as her lilliputian body could tolerate, she eagerly moved up and down it 's length with Sir Thomas More than adequate arousal to keep me rigid. Her ride was somewhat longer this time, nonetheless it provided an even greater number of orgasmic button than during our first face-off. How beautiful her bare bouncing tiny nipple breasts appeared now covered with a finely sheen of sweat. One of her devoid hand reached behind to squeeze my exhaust sex gland as she approached orgasm, and I painfully released the remnants of my prostate gland a indorse time within just a few minutes of the number one. Exhausted, I reached over to Nell as she snuggled on one side of meat and Sandy slid beside me on the other, a mum tear trickling down her cheek.

share V

After we partially recovered, we wandered back to the party hand in hand amidst knowing looks. Giving my two marriageable companions a parting buss, I strolled into the calm sea and bathed myself before taking a seat next to the Doctor. She smiled and her unblock paw found the seam in my modesty foliage, gently cupping my package and leaning against me while the two Pres Young adult female were excitedly babbling to the other women which had gathered around them. I quietly explained that time and my throttle resource should be exploited appropriately. She nodded with her heading still tucked to my chest ; and I asked her to describe her juvenility. She was the exclusively tyke of the only Dr. of the clan. They grew up together happily, and she was taught the ways of known medicine as her Father-God eventually became the drawing card of the kinship group. When the"great dying"passed over their man, her Mother resumed the leadership role amongst a great deal convulsion and focused the radical on survival techniques and hope.

The doc rose to her feet and called the clan together asking them to mould a line from the youngest first to the oldest. Numbering them in Order from the youngest to the oldest, she explained her methodological analysis of fertilizing the most potent number 1 while monitoring my progression through the numerical patterned advance while assuring I would not be"overextended."The outset miss was a pudgy little morsel, that trembled eagerly when she learned she would be the 1st. The Doctor explained my dead body required time to regenerate more come between encounter, and my missionary station was to repopulate the entire major planet, not just their tribe. A collective groan rose from the crowd and subdued conversation followed while I marveled at her approach.

taking midpoint stage, I grabbed a slender gourd vine and explained the venereal mechanisms, methods of physical stimulation, and the genial joining. 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 moxie I encouraged the others to conjoin us, as I massaged her mound and slowly entered her moist vagina and curled up my fingertip against her g-spot. Her eyes hit opened in surprise as my one deal gently circled her button and the other applied gently stroked the anterior rampart of her vagina. With a oink she succumbed to a flesh rippling coming ejecting a minor syndicate of creamy Caucasian essence. Gently removing my digit, I licked the delicious cream from my finger as respective of the participating audience breathed their own self induced releases. Kissing the young lady gently on the impudence as she continued to twitch with fleshly release, I wandered through the supine crowd, encouraging and assisting where requisite to insure they all would get the joyousness of orgasm.

Shortly before cockcrow, I filled the cute mantrap at my slope with a warhead of my seed and held her closing as she drifted off to log Z's before rising quietly and taking a brief dip in the rising tide. The cool refreshing water invigorated my spirit, and I strolled down the beach happily ; soon joined by my two towering companions I had ruefully ignored over the past several day. Rubbing and tickling their rough skin, we were soon frolicking in the Gray dawn lighting invigorated with our renewed friendship. Nearly exhausted, I fell back against a ontogenesis of towering drench grass. I noticed the broken stem were hollow and remembered the tribe collecting water from a nearby stream. Stumbling to my infantry, I tried to uproot one of the larger Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree to no avail until Godzilla bit off the top and easily yanked it free. Soon he was dragging a 12 of the poles back to camp I had hurriedly tied to his bottom with some nearby vines.

The concerned Doctor greeted us as we neared and received gentle jog from my two unlikely bodyguard. I described my idea of a community center with working water for the rustic kitchen and bathroom with a rock music lined tub. She enthusiastically scribbled several intention and as the small fleet left on the early morning tide, we assembled work crew and began structure. The two giant lounge lizard were irreplaceable, digging trenches with their rump and dragging the fallen logs to their required destination. By dusk, leaves were being intertwined on the rafters of the whole structure and water supply trickled along the pipes on the bulwark to debilitate into a rock lined cisterna close to the low tide levels. I had taken two new spouse during the day, introducing them to the delight of copulation and filling them with my revitalize seed.

By gloaming, we were exhausted. A mollify child's play whispered through the leave of absence and my new, strawberry blond fellow traveler was eagerly demonstrating her stimulation technique, sucking my shaft deep into her throat as I fought to dissuade the overwhelming urge to fill her viscera. Finally pulling her unloose, I rolled her onto her back and plunged into her profundity like a virgin schoolboy ; ravaging her tender vulva until we both explosively released the inwardness of our arousal. I awoke to the early sun 's re pinned beneath her, as she rubbed her auburn George Bush against my shaft in wild abandon. I slipped in easily to her over abundantly creamed profoundness, and let her have her way with me, more as a spectator than a participant. Our mutual coming awoke half the camp and pulled out every ounce of seminal fluid my physical structure had stored within. The beaming sun was at full-of-the-moon forcefulness by the clip I rolled away from her and stumbled over to the newly made bathroom to launder the descent and orgasmic core from my deflated crotch. Sex with this group was far from routine and beyond my wildest dreams.

Several more glorious days of lovemaking passed, but I longed to get out on the spread out urine and retrieve the connection I had made old age earlier as a young sailor boy in the dark blue. One lustrous morning, I disentangled myself from the loving arms of a passionate brunette and strolled down to the shoreline where the female child were stowing their nets on board. Wordlessly, I assisted them with the launch and stepped aboard amidships of the newest catamaran, the Sea faery. As the shoreline faded into a thin telephone circuit on the horizon, the woman evolved into a brash, uninhibited isthmus of dock worker. We worked intemperate to pull the lucre 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 crude mood and a leaning of never before heard profanities that left my sides aching from laughter.

Once the fish were cleaned and stowed in the loosely weave baskets, they were thrown overboard to be preserved in the rushing water as we turned about to return to their home beyond the horizon. outset, however, it was essential to clean the weighing machine and entrails from our tegument and we quickly shed our foliage as we dove into the toast poise water with careless abandon. We were engaged in an offhand edition of water tag, when two strong manus tugged me underwater and pulled me downward at an incredible speed ; my spike popping and lungs painfully burning from the rapid descent. My final cognitive view were the darkness that now enveloped us, as we continued to descend further into the depths.

part VI

I awoke in a warm lit way with a breathing apparatus covering my nose and oral cavity and a humming mechanical device poised over my genitals. Adorned with a blanched operative cap, mask, and broad length surgical scrubs, a chassis appeared beside me and asked how I felt with an angelic voice. I responded"OK,"and asked where I was. She removed the mask and turned to a camber of official document punctuated with flashing multicolored light and a bank of IBM data tape measure spinning at random speeds. It looked like a prop for a 50 's era science fiction B motion picture. She finally turned to confront me again while gingerly holding a strip of wide Stanford White taping punctuated by an undecipherable serial publication of holes.

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

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

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

"You are fertile, and despite the scarring on your nut, capable of producing the seminal fluid required to repopulate this creation. With your consent, we shall extract the fruit of your nut and distribute it throughout our uninventive world."

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

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

Indifferently, I nodded and closed my centre, numb to any further conversation. Although this submarine Earth housed the most develop culture I 'd encountered, the inevitable sacrifice of my solitary exploration and insemination exploit were unwished. Further, the humanitarian process of repopulating an unsuspecting world by any one subculture would certainly evoke certain conditions not unlike the governments of my aborigine universe. Reanna studied my face intently and nodded ;

"Your concerns are noted ; and there will be no conditions to our fertility public exposure early than your blaspheme promise to hold back the secrecy of my land. You shall be safely returned to the surface upon the successful accumulation of your life giving semen, to follow your lifespan of nondiscriminatory sex act for pleasure without the imperativeness of repopulating the planet. This I vow. It would be nice to memorize of your cosmos and engineering developed there."

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

"We must entrust our portion to our Divine for the future is beyond our conception ; and have faith in our given ability to resolve whatever incongruity that may get up,"she replied solemnly."Your intelligence is most brush up, possibly surpassing my own,"she confessed,"It is truly an honor to sleep together the futurity of our earth comes from the lumbus of such a noble creature."

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

Reanna nodded, as several tender scurried over to the camber of telephone dial and clit, while another gently lowered a turgid mechanical device over my loins, fumbling to head my shrunken organ into a warm man-made opening. She then slid a small probe into my butt, and placed a fluent bag like complex body part gently around my scrotum securely encasing the two life generating orbs within. After a few flimsy here and now, the car hummed to lifespan ; easy electric charges bathed my balls and prostrate, while gentle suction pulled my tool fully into the a sleeve with a small inflatable ring that secured the gimmick to the alkali of my shaft. Varying electric shock surged through cascading rings that sequentially tightened around my shaft. Although the sensations were quite pleasant, they were nowhere near the erotic stimulation encountered in recent years and coming eluded me. I relaxed and drifted into a peaceful slumber.

I was awakened by a aristocratical tug on my groin and open my centre to see the cock sucking apparatus being pulled away gently.

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

"Oh yes, with a nimiety,"the nursemaid replied reassuringly,"Your reproductive system of rules exceeded our expectations and even now continues to bring forth at a highly quicken rate. By tomorrow, you will cause generated more than sufficient semen to tincture any potential partner."She examined my genitals momentarily before cleaning them thoroughly with a soft fabric."The slender discoloration and discomfort will disappear shortly,"she murmured as she gathered her equipment on a tray and secured several replacement on the controller panel. With a smile, she disappeared out of view, and with a bone realigning stretch, I sat up and studied my surroundings.

The doorway slid opened and Reanna appeared adorned in a E. B. White flowing night-robe. I smiled at her and she took my hand and patted the back gently.

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

"come,"she commanded a she grasped my mitt gently and pulled me from the origin way."This habitat and the one under expression in the North Sea are powered by a ego regenerating, environmentally enhancing ion post that will leave for our expanding need far into the foreseeable futurity. In this adeptness your semen was processed, diluted and enhanced with proteins to enhance its pro-creativity despite whatever harmful environs it encounters - super semen if you will."We left the testing ground and entered a big airdock with a grouping of slick dull black craft resembling the manta re of my family world."The super-semen is already being distributed on the known brisk piddle reservoirs that supply over 98 % of the aborigine population under back of dark with these craft. Within a few cycles, those compatible with you semen will conceive."

We then entered a vast room with one wall viewing the sea and the remaining walls lined with rows upon quarrel of texts."Our repository of corporate knowledge,"she waved her arms gracefully and led me through a set of stunt woman door ;"Our nutritional center of attention,"a long walk through another set of doors ;"Our sterilisation and recyclable facility,"and finally through a last set of doors"Our berthing facility."Above us are to a greater extent research lab and data collecting facilities, and below our fish women reside. Well organized, the social organization reeked of sterileness and military study ; I was a guest in a uninspired utopia. Although I was tempted to share my notice, the seeming age and continuing winner of this subculture restrained my mind and I complemented the goddess who anxiously awaited my approving. She extended an invitation to join their community but after several feigned instant of acute introspection, I declined on the basis of harmfully altering the predetermined course of this worlds'evolution.

I was offered a meal of my choice before going away, but upon finding the menu was strictly vegetarian, I declined and was soon bobbing gratefully a few beat from the fleet of small fishing vessels with a lung full of fresh air. Once spotted, I was treated like royalty, enthusiastically welcomed and playfully stroked by by the unpretentious naif women, who 's restraint and warmth provided a receive embossment from the kingdom below. Immediately, I assisted with the catch and played with my companions, taking one particularly nubile Virgo the Virgin within my embrace and under the longing gaze of the others, made soft passionate love as the waves caressed us gently. terra incognita to any of us, a nonsocial half- woman, half-fish creature gazed longingly from just below our intertwined legs.

My reunification with the settlement was joyous. The doc fell at my understructure and cried. Sandy and Nell shamelessly gang tackled me, taking turn of events riding my genitals until some of the others finally pulled them free. Godzilla and the misses literally danced and thumped their tails forcibly enough to dislodge everything stowed on the shelf in the lodge. In this habiliment optional solemnization, I was the centerpiece, sharing embrace from everyone and nipple speck with those whom I 'd shared my bed. A feast was prepared to everyone 's delectation and I learned I had disappeared for two oscillation and was feared forever lost. Despite the doctor call for restraint, I soon found myself buried face first in the furry muff of a dark skinned Virgin, tugging on the unusually large clitoris as she danced beneath me with a series of orgasms. Once the young miss was inseminated and resting, the Doctor of the Church motioned me over to her bed, and we spent the difference of the night in a loving embrace.

Part VII

The mad babble of the fishermen awakened us as they hovered over several shape lying in exanimate peace of mind just above the pee tune. As we closed in at a wide-cut sprint, I immediately recognized them as residents of the grinder kingdom of REA ; one of them with the unmistakeable features of the nursemaid that had removed the computer hardware from my package. Further out to sea, I caught a coup d'oeil of several heads bobbing on the waves and immediately identified them as the fish women and waved to advance them close. In the confusion, I calmed everyone as best as potential and helped get the three lifeless refugees back to the Doctor 's quarters.

It was n't until I waded into the surf, that the angle cleaning woman drew near, and I knelt into the H2O to greet them with a gentle tactual sensation. Their center were abnormally big, pocket-size fins sprouted from the sides of the neck opening, and their hands were fully webbed. Just below their navels, at the elan of their entire feminine hips, the soft scales of pastel look began ; descending down their thighs to the beautifully formed bum. With farsighted flowing pilus, and perfectly developed breasts, these mermaids soon warmed and drown around me in a last knit circle, pinching and probing my dead body curiously. My verbal communication was failing miserably until I heard their voices in my head teacher, much like the genial imagery of Godzilla !

It was then I learned the goddess Reanna was not of this world. An alien that had landed in the sea centuries earlier, she had enslaved the mermaids and their mates with some form of ultrasonic beam. They built the underwater land for her and hotfoot to do her bidding for fear of their life sentence. The extracted semen I 'd supplied was to be genetically altered to turn the battalion of future offspring into reasonless imbecile. Unfortunately, these three adult female had neutralized the semen but were discovered and ejected by the goddess. They warned she would put down our world and must be stopped, but the minute they returned below, they were ineffective to do anything except fulfill Reanna 's statement. The Doctor embraced them and those watching on the beach joined her, as I stumbled back to the three victims. One had succumbed but the other two showed positive signs of recuperation.

Taking a long soul quenching drinking of refreshed pee, I pondered the human consideration ; the unending quest for magnate by a take few corrupting and destroying the lives of everyone else with brutish insensitivity. Yet somehow, love persists - even thrives in this adversity while those in bondage learn to take over their attitude in life-time somewhat indifferently. Looking around at the inhabitants of the small Greenwich Village living peacefully and innocently then remembering the queen of the lounge lizard skins with her insensitive ambition of subjugation ; a burning desire to defend the dim-witted way of life became overbearing. Somehow, this otherworldly threat must be removed with minimal impact on the small town.

Clenching my fists, I stormed over to the mermaids and mentally urged them to find out a the source of the HF transmitting and if possible, to site the ion power source. They responded they had tried, utilizing a ten thousand of techniques but all had failed. Remembering how Godzilla had decimated the lounge lizard skin encampment, I inquired if they knew of any undersea leviathans that could assist. Immediately they responded simultaneously with the"sea dragon ;"a boastfully animal low in IQ but off the charts in veneration. As they called to him with shrill inhuman chirps, I called my two dino companions over. With forceful swipes of their tales, they soon had excavated a deep pool for the mermaids to swim up to the village structures.

After a brief trial and fault period, we found the mermaids had an appetite for the leave-taking of a small nut bearing shrub scattered among the underwood. The nutmeats were often chewed like confect by the natives and I found them to be both sweetened and energizing. We gathered with the mermaids, and one of the nurses who had enough Energy Department to speak briefly between gasps of air. Collectively we explored the subaqueous city with a serial of impromptu draftsmanship, finally settling on two probable location for the RF source and the localization of the ion generator.

Suddenly, two small eyes approximately ten meters apart popped out of the piss on husk, and surveyed the layout independently - much like the optic of a mantis. Soon, other eyes popped up randomly followed by a large neb with a huge set of incisors on either English. No introduction was needed - the sea dragon had arrived ! With a series of chirps only the mermaids and the leviathan could understand the design was revealed. With a few Logos of caution and cheers of financial support, the mermaids grabbed onto the scaly back, and sped off into the exposed H2O leaving behind a practical tidal wafture from the leviathans wake. I immediately chose two of the hearty fair sex, and we hurriedly launched the Sea faery.

A sense of tacit urgency settled over the craft once the sail billowed. The wind was favorable, giving us time to unfurl the net income and put them at the ready for survivors if any escaped. Time passed slowly until, in the length there was a Brobdingnagian fountain and the sea appeared to boil. A small glowing egg shaped craft explosion through the surface and accelerated as it climbed straight up into the cloudless sky. Suddenly a myriad of debris and exanimate bodies surfaced around us followed by a gleeful group of mermaids. We secured and lowered the net before diving into the sea to recover and fistful of survivor ; the ascent had been grotesquely fatal for nigh. Filled beyond capacity, we slipped away from the rhapsodic celebration, setting sail for home plate while bailing water to keep afloat. At firstly there was a blue-blooded jog amidships, then the total craft rose several meters above the water supply as the monstrous leviathan ferried us rapidly through the wafture to gently deposit us just offshore of the village.

Once the survivor were transported to where the Doctor had established a little triage ; everyone tried to help her however possible. Once matter quieted down, I asked the mermaids to assess the damage and reclaim any clause they could n't use before returning to the former residents for thorough cross-examination. Still suffering from the negative effects of their rapid assent, they revealed this world was somewhat younger than my home major planet and currently supported approximately 50,000 human life figure. various large waterfront city were sprinkled across the only land mass while the sea covered the cracking majority of the satellite. The equatorial area was geologically unstable with a with child volcanic rupture dividing the land mass in two. The sea cleaning lady had a life-time twice that of the"nation habitant"and were the only other level-headed biography grade found on this planet.

Amidst the lingering solemnization, I wandered further up the beach and sat in the cool tidal eddies. I had been on this macrocosm for nearly two calendar month now by my best reckoning, and had inseminated perhaps L of the local inhabitants. Not knowing my longevity much less the tenure of my virility, I concluded it would take at least two life-time to impregnate all known nominee. Factoring in detrition and environmental chance, the native population would blow over into obliviousness within a few contemporaries. Although life sentence by the sea was a approving ; it would soon need to puff to a stopping point. I returned to the village unaware of the partial solution the Doctor had already gleaned from her patients.

part VIII

The mermaids were returning with an mixture paraphernalia from the underground city, and the Doctor rushed to bosom me before excitedly babbling about the solution she and the nanny had discovered. By utilizing the venom of the ebony sea snake, my semen could be diluted exponentially without losing it 's potency. Although not 100 % effectual most any char who bathed in the treated water would be impregnated if they were productive. News from the mermaids that two of the manta workmanship were salvageable sealed the mountain. The succeeding several bicycle were so filled with activity that my sex lifetime skid to a halt yet my knowledge base expanded exponentially as I became a coordinator between the three singular cultures. After several dive in wet cause that had floated to the surface, we recovered a concourse of equipment, two fully functioning mantis cunning, and a multitude of publication - of picky interest group was a thorough surface map revealing the known localisation of the planet 's inhabitants and their water supplying. By night, I along with several of the recovered survivors with flight of stairs aptitude learned the characteristic of the flying motorcar over the open air water. Easy to pilot with a electric battery of flight controls, we soon could nail free fall locations and soar away noiselessly on the wind.

It was n't until the third day, as I watched a group of women discussing retentive condition subject with youngster growth, that I realized the miracle of intercultural shading I had unwittingly given parturition to. Calling the survivor of the underwater city together, I vented my business concern about the shock of blending two intrinsically different cultures with genesis of differences together. Amidst the solemn group that had already established mystifying friendships with the Edwin Herbert Land indweller, one of the quondam survivors named Tash rose to her feet and announced her purpose to nurture her offspring here and considered the blending of the two polish a mutually beneficial, irreversible CVA of destiny. She then walked over to me, and flashy enough for everyone to hear said ;

"I need to feel a man inside me."

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

One by one the adult female rose until they were all standing silently, the air gently tousling their hair. I ran my digit through my farseeing hair ; aware it was physically impossible to fulfill their request and impregnate everyone unaffected by our super sperm spraying. I nodded and recommended we proceed with my germinal extraction and dissemination before exploring the selection for private penury. I was led to towards the book binding of a shelter and laid down on a specially devise cot. Several large ebony snakes were being milked of their venom into a large pipe bowl by a bunch of villagers struggling to check the beast. A probe was inserted conterminous to my prostate gland ; a small bag was eased over my sex gland, and a scaled down reading of the"cock heart"was eased into lieu on my groin. It was connected to an auxiliary power supply on of the mantis craft and within a few moments, I was asleep with the machine gently coaxing my essence into beakers placed neatly in a row on a nearby table.

When I awoke, my private parts felt overworked, and my straits was spinning. The Doctor was fidgeting over my chapfallen peen, while the constant drone pipe of a centrifuge whirred just above my field of view. The nurse suddenly appeared and confirmed the extraction had been successful and the diluted ejaculate was being prepared for distribution the very same night. Told to stay, I pulled the Doctor weakly to my side and we spooned together until break of the day of the next morning. Before I rose to prove my adeptness, I shared the seasonably revelations of the subsister sadly, knowing our sentence together was limited. She wept and revealed she was with child. I seriously debated scrubbing the mission to endure out my lifespan in this ocean side paradise, yet the thought of untold lives never being realized - any one that may change the course of this world 's evolution, was more than decent impetus to pursue my quest for unsown candidates.

As the two full laden mantis shaped trade rose into the evening mist on the bias itinerary, I stole from the camp, pausing to say a tearful farewell to Godzilla and his mate while planting the ikon that they would be needed to handle for the Doctor and her newborn. Skirting through the underbrush a short length from the sea, I moved away from the camp into the unknown assured my experience and open curiosity would persist against any menace I may encounter. To insure my escape route was undetected, I threaded my way through trails virtually obscured from overhead by the thick trees. Tired and still sore from the descent, I curled up beneath a small rock overhang and covered myself with leaves.

It was promising daylight when I finally awoke and shook off my leafy disguise. Now miles from the village, I felt condom to rejoin to the water's border for a much gentle transportation to the large biotic community on the north sea. Suddenly a subtle spattering behind me stirred my sensation into overdrive as I dove for cover. Scanning the open of the H2O without moving my member for several minutes, I saw a blond haired headspring poke out of the water followed shortly by several brunette oral sex. Not seeing any social movement, they slowly proceeded up the shoreline until I broke screen and waved. They immediately disappeared before resurfacing a short time later. I waved again. Timidly they approached until their to the full breasts were exposed. I walked towards them slowly and waved again.

Slowly entering the sparkling clear breakers, I could see their vague outlines ; sweet round faces with pastel gills on their neck opening, wide-cut perky breasts, slim down hefty extremities, and scaly cat valium tails. From shank up, definitely delightful, but once below the water level, a scaly no man 's solid ground. I projected my affectionate greeting and asked if they were from the subaqueous metropolis. They replied they were not, but had learned of a male presence and wished to corroborate the rumor. As I slowly removed my modesty leaf, their steadfast gaze locked onto my genitals and their eyes doubled in size. Spellbound, I encouraged them to explore my appendage as long as they kept it intact. The three giggled, and after a few tentative touches, my genital organ became lost in six distich of net hands. Thrusting my pelvic arch forward to heighten their access, I allowed their soothing sensations to caress my overworked package while submerged, stirring it to sprightliness amidst their stupefied gaze.

The blond asked to pair and I consented wondering how it could ever possibly be accomplished. Rolling onto her back, she tucked her tail behind her and there, at the Crux Australis of her stage a small opening surrounded by midget tendrils revealed itself. Gently, I guided myself into the orifice, amazed at it 's power to fully expound and absorb my electronic organ. The tiny tendrils danced over my scrotum sensuously as the warmth of her vagina contrasting with the cool ocean brought me precipitously close to premature release. Slowly moving into recondite Waters as our bodies sensuously intertwined, we rolled in the spray gleefully, my deal clutching her two glorious globes as her inviolable muscular body humped me effortlessly. Her volatile press release forced my invader from her depth with one powerful drive, and we tumbled away from each other momentarily.

Seizing the opportunity, a brunette mermaid with small luff breasts rolled astride me and positioned my glans at her tiny orifice. Immediately, we were climbing ever higher in each others embrace ; her hips tugging at my cock with natural state abandon while I struggled to sustain my head above water. With various force full jab, she exploded and rolled barren in exhaustion as the third mermaid eagerly took her place. Instinctively, she rode me with richly pitched"chirps"accompanying each downward thrust. My mouth latched onto her business firm nipple and she immediately increased her rhythm as the delightful tendrils caressed my gonads into hyper production. Several more push, and I released into her hot womb providing the stimulus for her to quickly observe with her own right dismissal.

I rose to the surface and floated on my rear amidst the gruntle air ; exhausted and spent. The gentle deal of the blond mermaid towed me to the safety of the shoring as our collective libidos slowly returned to stasis. As my three finny friends casually took go playing with my deflated package bobbing lazily in the water, they asked interrogative about my origins and sexual account. Later, I strolled ashore and procured some leave from the nut plant life and several warmth yield and we dined in the breakers amidst relaxed conversation and gentle fondling. They asked me to stay with them and promised a universe of diverse fulfilment with their kin. Gracefully declining, I mentioned my immediate objective was a large city on the N sea. After a yearn secrecy, the great breasted brunette offered to take me there. The formula overland journeying of three cycle per second would be reduced to less 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 tiffin. Suddenly, a multitude of heads popped up above the bubbling surf and a dominant redheaded woodpecker swam towards me, tucking her hindquarters behind her back when she was a few metrical foot from me. Knowing there was no contingence design for mermaids centering on compatibility number, I projected the chance of manliness issues with their mintage to her ; but she laughed and returned their species did not suffer from longevity restrictions of the land indweller, although their pauperism to experience the fulfilment of a male person was long overdue. I lunged for her and plunged into the tendril surrounded fondness with one fluid crusade. Rolling onto her back giving me full pic to her large rose nippled breasts, she began to be active her tail with gentle strokes while almost completely submerged. We headed into the open sea, the gentle motions of her tail and vaginal tendrils providing a most fleshly and arousing experience. All to soon she writhed in orgasmic release, tumbling through the piddle joyfully as the undulation of sensual fulfillment coursed through her being.

As she slid off, another swam up from beneath and took her place. The small chested nymph eagerly positioned herself and slid down my length effortlessly with nary an effort on my part. What she lacked in superstructure was sufficiently compensated with her enthusiasm. Once satiated, she rolled from beneath me and was immediately replaced with another eagre mermaid. The full day would be spent in uninhibited copulation ; pumping barely fecund seed into my willing partner on several occasions when the unique stimulation overloaded my senses. By crepuscle, the following crowd of mermaids had thinned considerably, and I felt like a marathon runner crossing the finish line. Flickering free floating lights appeared on the shoreline, and I knew my destination was within reach. As I pumped one net load of semen into the depths of my enthusiastic partner, I felt the last of my energy dissipate, and almost slid into the watery shadow when two duo of net hands pulled me quickly to the airfoil and gently pulled me within several metre of the shore. My groundwork touched the rocky bottom and I turned to undulate my appreciation to the few souls that remained.

Part IX

Exhausted and drained, I stumbled into a group of dense bushes and collapsed. With Sweet orgasmic dreaming, I slept soundly until the mid dawn hour of the followers day. various remote voices spurred me deeper into the thick ontogeny and I watched breathlessly as a small mathematical group of finely clad ladies picked yield and flush growing abundantly along their track. Although I had a strong desire to set about them, I held back determined to learn to a greater extent of the tradition and Thomas More before exposing myself to a potentially grievous environment. Stealthily moving through the thick underbrush, I made my way to an overtop position on a precipitous James Jerome Hill just north of the city. With rock-and-roll pavement on the roads bordered by habitation of rock and roll and mud it gave the immediate picture of a well organized townsfolk brimming with activity. Small two legged fauna drawn cart carried loads of textiles, agricultural intersection and even people to and fro ; the creatures were like to wingless ostriches with to a lesser extent plume and a card sharper neb. I

Pressed up against the mountain was a much larger, ornately decorated anatomical structure surrounded by a coloured garden of fruit and vegetables. Along the shoreline were two expectant log floating pier that extended past the thick piddle cove into the open ocean. As nightfall settled over the city, minuscule dragonflies with luminescent wings emerged in such large Book of Numbers the metropolis appeared to have an uncanny glow. A boastfully fire crackled in a fire pit in front of the temple and many of the cleaning woman covered with flowing white garments had gathered in a semi set around it. A name adorned in a robe of many colors with a farsighted atomic number 79 faculty emerged from the structure and offered respective incantations and blessings with outstretched branch. Two attractive female stepped forward as they shed their Stanford White gown and covered their breasts and vulva's modestly. An incantation was spoken and the total group sang a beautiful melodic phrase of rebirth before wandering back to their habitation as the three fille entered the social organisation.

Tomorrow I would reveal my presence, but for now, a few mania fruits and a immediate cleanup spattering in one of several streams that fed the now quiet urban center would be a worthy precursor to a wax night 's rest. Sometime later, a Cy Young fille 's shriek that nearly assuredly would have shattered glass erupted from the largest structure chasing slumber away instantly. With a racing pulse, I quickly descended from my observation post and circled the largest structure quickly. The lonesome entry, was in figurehead, but there were great curtain raising with wooden legal community every two or three time. Finding a window to an unoccupied room, I quickly dispatched of the wooden security, and crawled in scratching myself on the gem. Assuming a posture of uttermost caution, I eluded the few guards with leather uniforms and ended up at a big room concealed by double doors. Summoning all my strength, I rushed past the two guards and splintered the threshold as I crashed into the candlelit sleeping accommodation.

One of the two girls was laying over a great bed with the charwoman in the multicolored gown reaming the the livelihood daylight out of the young girls vagina with an oversize shoulder strap on dildo."What the F.. ."was all the simply words that came to take care when a precipitous jab behind my knees sent me to the rock floor. The woman stopped her violation and whirled to assume in my prone manikin ;

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

I slowly rose to my knees and brushed the hairsbreadth from my expression,"How daring you brutally corrupt this young wench,"I spat giving her the evil eye.

Her gaze dropped to my groyne ;"How can this be,"she responded with amazement to the shriveled appendage sprouting from my bulwark. It was a golden opportunity to voice my choler, but rather, I yanked the dildo from her pelvic girdle viciously only to find it had been fashioned to pleasure the wearer with a much lowly and softer appendage. I sat on the bed and extended my hand for hers. She timidly grasped it and seated herself beside me.

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

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

I picked up the brutal dildo, easily twice my girth, and compared it to my flaccid extremity momentarily before pitching it over in the niche."It would be most wise to recoup them and treat them with the dignity young female parent 's deserve. If you desire, I will rest for a time to fertilize the waste who desire offspring before I continue into the mountains and the great plain beyond."

"How can we eff it is the Sojourner Truth you speak ?"

Gently easing her onto her backbone, I opened the robe completely and suckled the two round globes neatly tipped with visible radiation Brown pap until they were aroused and my faithful cock were engorged. Trailing down her torso as it rapidly rose and descended with stimulation, I found the slick engorged valley and gently licked away the abundant heart that was forming there. With a momentary intermission to position myself, I eased past the thick folds into the warmth of her heart and soul, giving a fugitive interruption as she adjusted to my duration before pressing on with eager strokes. Soon she ascended to a toe curling vent and I let my essence erupt into her quivering quim. I rode her until she finally collapsed with carry out enervation, hoping enough semen had developed since my bollock draining showdown with the mermaids to be fertile.

"I should choose to have you spend what meter you have within my bedroom,"she finally whispered sensuously as her breathing calmed,"But our survival of the fittest rests on your virility."

"And ability ma'am ; It is unlikely any Sir Thomas More than three or four better half can be fertilized within a cycle. I propose those remaining wasteland who desire my seminal fluid to share their desires with you, and you decide who my teammate shall be. I ask only for a private chamber and the freedom to move freely through the city - and delight get rid of that pussy plunderer !"

"You will remain within my habitation in a room reserved for only the most honored client. I shall squall my children together and select the most likely candidates, and will honor your request for freedom along with all your motivation,"she stated emphatically.

"Very well,"I conceded,"For now, I desire a unvarying supply of passion fruit and a soothe bath."I kissed her gingerly on the cheek and rose. The two guards stared at my breakwater spellbound when suddenly a Pres Young blond street child burst through the entry and blurted out that she was most assuredly with child. She stopped suddenly when she saw my nakedness and fell to her articulatio genus, bowing to the dripping organ hanging down from my torso.

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

She slowly lifted her regard to hit the books the flaccid outgrowth and murmured"It 's so beautiful."

I turned to the leader who remained partially spreading eagle on the bed ;"Is there one among you who would furnish me with a crotch cover ?"I gently cradled my genitals with mock modesty and turned to the young victim laying half pointless 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 multi-colored robe calmly, she replied"I will dispatch the regal modiste immediately."She turned to the still awestruck daughter and congratulated her, giving her instructions for protecting herself and the unborn youngster while mentioning that I was responsible for the life within. Motioning to the sentry duty, she whispered a brief set of instructions and motioned for me to postdate one of them into the adjoining chamber while the other made haste to release the sizzling Cy Young mothers. The stern were well maintained with a stone tub and a commanding thought of the urban center and waterfront. I slowly lowered myself into the cool body of water in the tub and let soothing liquid ease the fatigue from my flavor. A minuscule bird flew in the surface window and began to sing a melodious tune as I dozed. A short time later, a young lady friend came to the sleeping room room access and knocked quietly.

The Brigham Young lady friend had frail feature with wan albumen skin and sweet almond eyes with just the tiniest source of chest. She introduced herself nervously as Lina, and nearly stumbled twice as I motioned her over to the water filled cistern. Her eyes became declamatory as silver dollars when she first spied my genitals and although she tried to steal her gaze on several occasions, it was apparent her curiosity had former ideas. Finally, I gently pulled her hand down to my shrunken genital organ, and encouraged her to explore my packet. As it grew under her ennoble exploratory touches, Lina became visibly aroused ; a alright bloom creeping down her neck and shoulders, and her slopped nipples poking through the material of her dress. damn the torpedoes I mused, as I forcefully tugged her into the pool and awkwardly removed her attire to expose the pristine alabaster skin and her bantam benighted brown nipples.

My hands gently explored her tender flesh as she clung firmly to my cock. Her tender eubstance trembled beneath my touches as I asked if she was with baby. She shook her head no and I replied she soon would be. I pushed her hands away from my engorged organ and positioned myself at the down covered lips of her entrance. Pulling her close, gently I thrust my hips upwards, pushing past her labia into her warm inviting depths. Although nowhere nearly as tight as some I 'd penetrated before, Lina was quite accommodating and more than than pleasantly surprised by the encroachment. I moved her body up and down until she grasped the rhythm and gradually seceded my control, savoring the delicious virtuoso as she rode me ; her tight keister a joy to hold. A low pitched grunt escaped her rim as she crested, trembling like a leaf in a gale as her muscles squeezed the life from my electric organ. Satiated but unfulfilled, I assumed the driving forcefulness until my searing semen burned through my resistance and erupted into her depths. Lina trembled violently and collapsed in my arms.

When she stirred back to biography, Lina quickly scrambled from the tight confines and struggled into her saturated surgical gown. From a hidden pocket, she produced a fine super acid thread, and took a few measurement when I stood for her. She muttered a nimble thank you as hurriedly left, passing the cleaning lady with multicolored gown as she entered. Taking a seat on the edge of the tub, I gently grasped her hand and asked what her form of address was. She asked me to call her Blessed Virgin ; the name her mother had given. I squeezed her hand and advised her to move out Lina from the list. Mary smiled broadly and confessed it was her first choice. The word was being spread throughout the city, and by nightfall my first spouse would bring together me. I patted her hand and reminded her she was my first drawing a warm up smile from her. For the side by side several transactions, I taught Mary how to snog until we were interrupted by an rouse Lina with a finely crafted loincloth.

constituent X

Thanking them both with a warm kiss, I slipped the flaccid cloth over my seawall and wandered out into the daylight to search the metropolis. Despite many curious looks from the topical anesthetic residents, I found the residents warm and bore to share their cognition and experiences. The lifelike harbour was active with activity, the surrounding fields were carefully maintained, and many of the house were alive with various veil activities. Nowhere did I see wild hands or panhandlers ; everyone set about their tasks eagerly, and I could n't help but lend a hired man 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 virtually standards a domesticated beast of load. She pulled me onto it 's back and we quickly trotted off to the tabernacle, my off-white shaken to their core by the beasts gait. When we arrived at the temple, I slid to the undercoat and staggered unsteadily through the dual threshold as the amazonian escort stifled a knowing smirk.

A orotund feast table with a variety of the local transportation was lavishly laid out including a tumid trough with a locally distilled wine. Behind, the table a line of beautiful ladies, adorned in fleshly gowns stood nervously. Despite the appetence the buffet before me awakened, I took the clip to kiss each girl bridge player gently and offer compliments on their unparalleled lineament before requesting benches where we could all parcel the meal together. The vino was little more than succus, but a brisk change from the body of water which I was accustomed. Moreover, the company was delightful. Once the master copy discomfort passed, I learned much of the traditional customs and how Mary had instilled interdependency on her underling.

As the eventide wore on and understanding bonded us together, the aphrodisiac of the passion fruit and new wine had the desired effect and soon we were all in several stages of nudity, as the conversations became more confidant. One of the lady friend began to trip the light fantastic to unheard medicine, her tree branch swaying gracefully as her hips undulated sensuously. Soon others joined her until the sleeping accommodation was filled with seductive elate dish gracefully gliding and spinning in the secrecy. I rose and wandered through the titillating faerie, caressing the captivating ballerinas and planting random kisses on their graceful flowing hands. My arousal was now painfully manifest, and I shucked my loincloth as I moved amongst them.

Within seconds, I was flat on my dorsum and swarmed with sex crazed Virgo eager for their for the first time male penetration. Every single pussy that plunged on my prick was dripping with arousal as I became the entertainment centerpiece. I do n't know how many pussies I had filled to orgasmic completion when a shrill shriek stilled the mayhem. In a condescending flavor, Virgin Mary chastened the gang and sent them scurrying into the evening mist as my battered torso relaxed and a sentiency of restraint returned. Slowly rising to my feet, my drug-induced prick still rising unhindered, I strolled to the threshold and fired off a loud wolf whistle while gesturing to my guests to reelect. Fighting engagement of authority and desire, the slowly filled the chamber as I advised Mary all was well, and her front was welcomed. A shortstop, somewhat chunky little girl entered and began to sing a delightful resort and soon I was apartment on my back again, savoring a multitude of pussycat with my oral fissure as my rooster continued its designate service.

Several hours later, the room was filled with dog-tired maidens in assorted berth of ease as Mary stumbled over to me with a cup of wine-colored. Despite the temptation and several near misses, I had somehow retained my seed knowing once spent, the wild even would immediately conclude. One of the girls stumbled over to me, and caressed my face gently, and I eased her over my rigid fellow member and slither into her deepness effortlessly. Madonna toyed with her mamilla and my hands went to her articulatio coxae to regulate the thrusting swiftness as she rode me with wild abandon until she clenched tightly, and I felt my seed burst inside her. Her recondite blue center 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 chamber with a quick grin to Mary as she followed us with her optic.

The next dayspring, we awoke in each others weapon system, and I gave her another round of puss pounding insuring her Sweet button before rising to take in the view and cleansing bath. A short time later, she reluctantly rose, and with a quick kiss, disappeared into the sweet morning air. I downed a passion fruit, savoring the rich sweetness nectar as it slid down my throat and pondered a stroll down to the bustling waterfront. The door opened, and a tall slender brunette entered, slowly disrobing before kneeling in social movement of me and massaging a Edward White lilac odored cream into my low genitals. I pulled her next to me, and ran my fingers through her retentive sleek fuzz and down her long shapely neck. Gently tracing slow erotic practice to her full breast, I uncovered her large immobile nipple and eased the rigid textured areola into my mouth as her grip on my member tightened and she grimaced with arousal. Knowing my payload would be slight at unspoilt, I covered her bosoms, and pulled my loincloth on before grabbing her hand to guide out in the city.

Our conversations were illumination and sluttish, introducing ourselves to those we met along the way to the sea. almost of the inhabitants were open and eager to discuss their lives but a few were reserved and kept to themselves. Once on the pier, we helped to off burden the days catch and repair a few nets before strolling over to one of the many agricultural plots and talking with the the agriculturalist. Feigning tiredness, we returned to my way and spent much of the good afternoon and evening exploring each others asset and sensitivity, avoiding incursion until our mutual luxuria could no longer be contained. Her hairy vulva trembled visibly as I guided myself in, and rode her gently to a series of orgasms before I finally let go.

The next few round were marked with a swinging door of nubile cooperator, all unique yet gratifyingly exchangeable in their avidness and orgasmic potential. Experience had taught me the initiation head of feminine arousal to a stage of proficiency to where my insemination solely depended on my regenerative power. It would soon be sentence to be active on. After I had filled a particularly eagre blond nymph with dark tanned skin one afternoon, I went to Madonna 's bedchamber and, after thanking her for the cordial reception, announced my at hand release. She was saddened. We spent the nighttime in her chambers and I filled her puss on several occasions. In the predawn hours, I filled her one final sentence with saucy seed before I disentangled myself from her embrace and silently slid into my loincloth. With a twinge of sadness, I looked back on the waking community before beginning the becalm mount up the foothills towards the terra firma beyond the Snow covered mountains.

function XI

The long climb was filled with expectation as vision of antelope horned bovines and the cactus like flora. Assuming pee would be scarce, I cut a couple of the tubular limbs similar to those I used to reroute the water into the village by the sea, and filled them with sang-froid icy runoff before capping them tightly. Dragging them behind me, I finally crested one of the smaller peaks and gazed over the high plains as I took to myself a passion fruit. In the distance was a dust swarm I assumed was formed by the bovines. Above them a flock of colorful razor toothed snort lazily circled. The sun was hot, and shade was at a premium, so I zigzagged down the sparsely vegetated hill and watched for any material body of reptiles that may not take a liking to my uninvited trespass. Once on the vale floor, I strolled from one shade haven to another, sucking in the dry thin air alive with a battalion of deliquium dusty odors.

By previous afternoon as I had stumbled into a small group of trees surrounding a pond of warm water that oozed from the depth, the pile had become a faint-hearted outline and I congratulated myself for my well-timed advancement. Perhaps I could make it across the the intact continent if given sufficient fourth dimension ! The warm zephyr and a few sips of the lechatelierite discharge weewee had a tranquilizing affect, and I drifted into a dream of a beautifully stoic Indian woman on a throne of carve obsidian surrounded by loyal, scantily clothed field within an surreptitious bedroom gesturing at me with a lustful look of passion and mystery. Behind her throne was a mountain of what I suspect was rare gemstone in various sizes, glittering in a kaleidoscope of colors. I awoke with a start ; facial expression to fount with a large Iguana iguana type lizard. It stared at me as I collected the few remaining fibers of my wits and said ;

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

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

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

"I have little water and will gladly ploughshare it with you,"I offered knowing this child dinosaur wanted recompense as a term of enlistment guide.

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

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

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

I set the thermionic valve down and slowly capped it while attempting to digest the lizard 's conclusion request. A lip less blow job held a certain wayward appeal, but the thought of a lizard with my most prized self-will probing its guts took a giant leap of imagery."No tooth,"I queried skeptically.

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

I chuckled and confessed I 'd never been intimate with a four legged critter before. It responded it was n't prepossess and promised to be gentle. The entire scene was too surrealistic, but I eased my loin cloth aside exposing my wilted cock, and it quickly slithered between my legs and sniffed my glans. It 's tongue gently probed my urethra before encircling the foreland and pulling it into it 's oral cavity past the two rows of minuscule sharp teeth into its gullet. The sensations were wonderful and I felt my rooster filling with blood as the lizard inhaled and wheezed through its restricted windpipe. Two prickly claws began kneading my sex gland gently as my hips rocked with short copulatory jabs. Undaunted, the stimulant continued with a slowly increasing step until my gonad tightened against my trunk and the familiar electrocution that precedes an upcoming going arose. I announced my loss and arched my back as the lizard hung on and ingested every drop I could spew.

I collapsed as the lounge lizard slowly pulled itself loose from its impalement and licked its lizard lips several times. Its form then slowly morphed into a beautiful Indian warrior on all tetrad ; her prospicient inglorious hair touching the ground and her recondite disastrous middle piercing my soul. I sat there stunned, hoodwinked by a shape shifting warrior with an oral fetish. She rose to her substructure stealthily and stretched her hand for me to pack. I grasped it and slowly rose unsteadily to embrace her gently.

"We must hurry, the Princess awaits."I grabbed the thermionic valve of water and turned to find her already several strides removed. Her gait was unruffled and casual and I struggled to observe up with her. I learned they had gleaned my arrival by my scent, and followed me to the urine pool through the eyes of the Tyto skirt. She explained the mystical bird was an extension of the Princess ; edge to subservience throughout eternity. We continued wordlessly until early evening when the sand beneath where we stood suddenly gave way and I landed in a heap atop a stack of sericeous plumage. As my dream had clearly foretold, a noble Princess, surrounded by a suite of beautiful adult female, sat in formal grace of God eying my every motility unemotionally. Two missy rose and quickly glided over to me, removing my breechclout and rubbing a clear-cut soothing cream all over my dead body gently. They restored my loincloth with a bow before returning to the company of the Princess. I took to my knees and bowed in a universal gesture of respect.

"ascending and stand before me, Prince,"she commanded. She gazed upward and closed her eyes, placing her hands face up on her knees."You have been unwittingly sent to our human race from your own to repopulate the childless multitudes. Your forfeiture are great and unending ; your future uncertain. This day was foretold by the ancients and we shall James Bond to create my predecessor. Then, you shall receive unrestricted access to those with whom you choose to mate before you are compelled to leave this lifeless plateau on your on-going quest."Her fount slowly lowered as her eyes opened, staring at me with an unemotionally intimidating gaze. She had summed up my charge perfectly - appear, impregnate, then disappear ; neat, unobjectionable and simpleton ; although the ethereal tone was somewhat disconcerting.

My headland was spinning with too a good deal information. Suddenly, my breechcloth fell to my knees and my package became completely exposed. After a brief visual inspection, the Princess decried my reproductive system as awkward and ill conceived. I would be purified and my virility augmented to fulfill my mission. She produced a radiance multicolored gem that floated just above her palm tree and closed her center as the room began to swim with vibrant hues that slowly gathered around her form and mine. I became weightless, floating towards her as she floated towards me until we met in the air, our genitals glowing with multicolored sparklers and our bodies twirling like two well verse ballet dancers. Despite the surreal scenario, I became inexplicably aroused and invigorated as the drab cave surrounding was replaced by flabby dry land tones, dessert mouth watering redolence, and sweet sounds.

We slid together magnificently in midair, her moist hairless pussy sliding over my hammer like a glove as my gonad tingled delightfully. Her dulcet sigh and the milking contraction of her vagina quickly brought me to the edge, as my hands grasped onto her hard twinkle nipples and she gasped with her approval. Joined only by our genitals and caressing fingertips, we rose to the peak of our orgasmic ecstasy swirling in a cosmic wonderland of receptive overload. Joyously we embraced as we endured the longest, most explosive orgasm we would ever see. I could feel my ejaculate thundering through my cock, coating her uterus with waves of sperm filled cream as her neck throbbed with pulsating ecstasy and hungrily drew my life sentence giving center into her depths. Slowly, the experience faded, our soundbox slowly pulled apart as the psychedelic sensory display diminished into the dull surround of the underground cavern.

Somewhere between the world I had known, and a plane of endless XTC, we floated in orgasmic settlement, holding hands gently as my head struggled to analyze our transcendental journey beyond the doorway of perception. Slowly awareness returned ; I was laying on a bed of easygoing feathers where I had originally entered this kingdom with my loincloth intact. On the commode, the slightly disheveled fully clothed Princess sat nobly, a large white genus Tyto raspberry perched behind her. Humbled beyond wrangle, I bowed to the pot, and the Princess smiled a Anglesea Lisa smile.

"My, Prince,"she began,"You have demonstrated the caliber of nobility ; unfeigned to my word, my realm is yours. hire whomever you desire and bestow life to their barren wombs."

"I desire she who brought me here, Princess ; to complete the cycle she already began."A blushing, lanky, lady friend stepped forward and identified herself as my pathfinder. I slowly rose and walked over to her kissing her forehead gently and squeezing her with a heartfelt hug. Her mitt quickly freed with my loincloth, and I quickly dispatched of her outward attire amidst her shakiness zeal. Dropping to my knee, I buried my aspect in her Vannevar Bush. Tasty and vestal, I eagerly lapped up her nub as she writhed and trembled, finally releasing a long woeful expletive as her body succumbed to to my oral exam administration. I eased her down on her back before I dove in again. She was extremely antiphonal, writhing and tweaking her modest burnt umber nipple as her torso jerked with every tongue swipe across her button. She suddenly squealed and poking upward forcefully as a yearn stream of clear liquid ejaculate bathed my face and left me gasping for breath.


Her trembling organic structure had barely recovered when I found the handle and guided my hammer into her saturated lip, thrusting gently until my glans slipped into her quick slippery muddle. Despite her lack of hymen, she was delightfully smashed and enthusiastically driven, meeting my thrusts eagerly and grabbing my gonads with an almost sore grip. Arching her spine like an athletic contortionist, she succumbed to the building pressure and groaned her expiration triggering my own ballock draining eruption. Her eyes bourgeon undefended as she exclaimed she could feel my seed squirt into her womb. I kept pumping until she collapsed beneath me, and I fell on her delicious body. Within a few brief moments she exclaimed"Again,"and commenced rubbing her engorged pussy forcefully against my pubic bone ; writing and grunting as she pleasured herself to yet another orgasm. I rolled off her and squeezed her hand.

A buxom woman with fire in her eyes stepped forward and shed her robe with one swift motion. Her large bosoms begged for my signature, and her neatly trimmed bush already shimmered with arousal. I buried my facial expression between her Milk River traveling bag, savoring the musky odour and tangy taste of her youthful peel. She fumbled with my still put up organ, pulling it into her intimate entrance. Foregoing foreplay, I slid into her depth with one swift stab 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 fulfilling fellow traveler, yet mundane when compared to my experience with the Princess. My spillage required a lifetime of elbow grease ; more of a easing than an orgasm. I kissed her gently and rolled off her quivering clay exhausted.

Part XII

The Princess rose from her throne incidentally baring one of her long sensuous leg and a small frail infantry. She strolled over to me and pressed a small multi-coloured gem in the palm of my paw before culmination my finger's breadth around it. My hand began to radiate and fizz. The virtuoso moved up my arm, across my chest, and down into my torso and soon my physical structure was fully engulfed, tingling with rousing and sensitivity. The Princess returned to her voyeuristic throne and a sultry blond appeared over me, her long fine haircloth whispering across her bare articulatio humeri as she squatted over my private parts. As she positioned herself and slid down my duration, I could find her painfully wake up nipples and enveloping vagina as if her star became theatrical role of my own. Her rousing, orgasms, and resolutions were intimately shared ; our eubstance united sensually to become one. I could palpate my essence satisfy her wanton womb, and the joy of settlement in her arms. It was the root of a new era that would brave out a lifetime ; a endowment of remarkable value.

For the following respective cycle per second, I was subjected to a continual flow of beautifully sultry partners ; experiencing their sense datum with the extra ability to satisfy their someone pauperization as if they were my own. By the end of the second hertz, the continual line of partners dwindled and ultimately ceased. The Princess approached me where I lay somewhat remorsefully and showed me a vision of a saturnine cloak-and-dagger cavern that dwelt near the great vacuum. Somehow it survived despite the volcanic activeness that constantly placed the life sentence of the inhabitants in danger. I silently concurred that my presence was surely required there despite my affinity with the euphory I experienced in the cave of jewel. I held the Princess in my weaponry as our mutual regard flowed freely between us with sorrowfulness and understanding. Two Tyto birds were dispatched who gently grasped my weapon system and, with their three meter wingspan, effortlessly carried me through a 10000 of tunnel into the warm blue sky towards the end of this world.

An interminable paries of thick foul smelling sens, occasionally punctuated by bursts of dispirited green flaming entered our view as we neared our address. The stark geologic formations and lack of vegetation made the surrealistic scenario prohibitive. I had a erode sense of foreboding as my two escorts slowly circled their landing site and gently dropped me within a beat above the warm volcanic rock. Magnificently, they rose into the air, circling once before disappearing from whence we came. Almost immediately, I was surrounded by naked, black skinned natives wielding primitive brass instrument artillery. They escorted me through a dusty maze of pallidly lit volcanic thermionic tube to a with child underground vault lit with primitive oil lamps and fanned with a constant breeze. Although the hotness was oppressive, the pushover generated by several huge rustic buff powered by the hot rising air coming from several small vertical outlet made life bearable.

I stood in the middle of a silent Mexican valium of glaring captors pondering if it would more merciful to let them perish, rather than support offspring in this unforgiving surroundings. Finally, a well explicate captor slowly approached me and I extended my manpower with flimsy resignation. She timidly patted my pale breast and patted the excrescence in my loincloth and quickly withdrew. I removed my breechcloth and a collective pant escaped the grouping. Their weapons slowly lowered as they stared at my nakedness and another stepped forward and grasped my paw with surprising softness. She led me into and adjoining chamber and gestured to a bubbling stone cauldron filled with liquid governance and respective rustic stone molding nearby. I nodded and smiled ; a discovery well worth notoriety despite the nether region it was developed within.

Pointing towards the tube for the outlet, I grabbed my loincloth and covered my nose and backtalk before wandering into the labyrinth ; easily finding the escape path by following the outwards rushing airflow. As I broke into the smoke filled exterior, my paranoia slipped away and I climbed to the nearest high level to survey the milieu. All around me was smoking forlornness yet in the distance, perhaps a two day journeying on foot, was a thin line of break up trees. Followed curiously by the cave indweller, I set course of study for the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, ever mistrustful of potential luck and invigorated water. As the instant sun hovered over the horizon, I sat down and gestured with my hands for something to drink in. Two of my escorts immediately tumbled across the rock candy and disappeared over a ridge. The others moved closer to me, obviously eagre to get a snug look at my genitals.

Half baked, these rugged skinned women were alive with curiosity and desire, and I leaned back and let them explore my package at will ; chastening only when my gonads were roughly handled. The two little girl suddenly appeared behind us, and we quickly followed them to a nearby spring of warm ( yet potable ) water bubbling from an resistance springtime. I let them all drink their fill before diving face first into the small consortium and quenching my hunger. After I was sufficiently refreshed, I withdrew from the miniature haven to the large gaze of my comrade and slowly rolled onto my back with an unspoken invitation. Immediate one of the larger fellow member dropped heavily on my thighs and manually manipulated my cock to fullness. Her slopped pink twat, a beautiful line to the shadow folding of her vulva, swiftly slid over my glans and firmly encased my prick within her soused dehydrated pussy.

In a landed estate where water is scarce, the man body accommodates dehydration by redistributing its resources. Since procreation was never required, their instinctive vaginal lubricant had dried up, leaving behind their own personal sweetbrier patch pussy. After several dreadful downward apoplexy, I had to roll out from beneath her to keep my remaining pelt. I was able-bodied to undulate over to the leaping to bathe my throbbing appendage before easing my saturated cock back into her depth. It went much easier this time, when our silent percipient suddenly envisioned an flip-flop solvent. Soon respective other women climbed between us, tongue bathing anything that moved with their raspy moist tongues until we both went over the top and my midst cream splashed against her parched womb. She was quickly pulled free and another took her plaza. This low chested stunner had already per-moistened her vagina and surrounding tissues, and slid on board smoothly.

The impression of the jewel the Princess had used when my libido waned were still thankfully fighting and would remain so indefinitely. Between the irresistible combination of oral and vaginal input, I was able to propel my baby making batter abundantly into all takers. The continual cascade of climax was sweet music to my soul and lasted well into the Nox as sleep finally overcome my conclusion orgasmic upthrust. Sometime during the night, the gaggle of iniquity skinned companion faded into memory ; undoubtedly returning to their diabolical lair and the lives few desired. Upon my awakening, I donned my breechcloth and drank as lots water as I could without drowning, before heading towards the slender tree line and the unfilled uterus beyond.

Prologue


Many to a greater extent adventures awaited before the call of the sea and the the vocal of the mermaids drew me back to the small village and the waiting arms of a special doc. I had penetrated far more pussies than one could ever dream of, somehow won the regard of the multitudes and earned a well deserve retirement. One night as the doctor and I watched our young offspring playing with the early small fry along the water 's edge, a blinding Patrick White light enveloped me and I was suddenly transported to an unremarkable White room with a low round table and two spoon type chairs. A figure of speech clad in a translucent White gown seated herself nonchalantly as two long theme crystal methamphetamine hydrochloride appeared filled with deep red colored liquid.

"juncture me, wo n't you,"she offered gesturing to the empty chair. Her piercing kaleidoscope oculus captured my my aid and stirred my retentiveness."You have done well, Terran ; the species you inseminated will thrive. Our gratitude is eternally yours. There is, however, a upstage technologically advanced mankind with a decimated male. .."

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

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

"Let 's not observe a drop dead globe waiting,"I suggested as I drained the ruby colored liquidness and watched her night-robe chute from her flawless body .