The Mission

Beneath the I-12 underpass, the huddled form was barely seeable in the twilight as I headed home from stocking up on a few essentials before the predicted storm social movement arrived. Wrapped in a black garbage bag clutching a small-scale instant coevals handbag, the hapless figure beneath the overpass was well suited for a homeless poster but ill equipped for the torrential pelting predicted. Pulling my aging Merc as close as possible, I literally drug the lifeless form into the spine seat before easing back into traffic as a solid wind gust heralded the tempest arrival. My intent of dropping the ragged packet at a nearby homeless shelter, was irretrievably altered by a lightning strike close plenty to make the fine hairsbreadth on my neck stand on end followed by a peal of roar that evoked my natural selection instinct. Cranking up the hummer, I guided my aging friend to the secure carport respective arcminute away while dodging the newly imprint puddle.

Once parked, I sat for a brief eternity to cool it my shattered mettle until the computer storage of the homeless person figure in the back hindquarters spurred me back to reality. Grabbing the bag of foodstuff, I pulled my lifeless passenger across the concrete base and struggled to drag us into my ardent flat where I collapsed into my favorite chairperson amidst the thundering rain. After a brief abatement, I studied the bedraggled invitee on the level of the entryway and wondered briefly if a quickly outcry to topical anaesthetic law enforcement might stimulate been more than seize. A muffled moan spiked my adrenaline, and I rushed over to help. Gently removing the flimsy plastic raincoat, I instantly became cognisant my guest was female, maybe in her early on 30 ( hard to distinguish through all the caked grime ), and in decisive need of a complete wardrobe makeover. Gently removing her outer garb, I removed her holey soled shoes ; her feet were a sore testimonial to too many tough tread miles.

Wrapping her arm around my shoulder, I gently brought her to her groundwork for the short junket to the can. Completely compliant, she wordlessly stumbled beside me apparel in only the bare requirement requisite to maintain her modesty ; a moth eaten t-shirt and holey panties that barely clung to her anaemic hip. I started the bathtub water and went into the professional bedroom to recall some of the clothing I had sentimentally retained of my departed wife. Returning to the steamy bathroom with an armload of duds, I found my guest exactly as I left her staring at the gradually increasing pool of bath water. I gestured for her to dispatch her remaining clothing and get into the water as I gathered her rag week and left her to her own devices. Throwing some hot water on the stove for soup, I considered my pick before flipping on the tube to get acquainted with the storm 's procession. A funnel had been sited nearby.

Several minutes passed, and I could still hear the water running, so I eased out of my chair and slowly opened the bathroom door to check out on my guest. She was sitting in the tub with the remainder of attire clinging provocatively to her tiny frame."Great, a brain fried junkie,"I mumbled under my breathing time. The piss was already turbid and I opened the drain and motioned for her to brook. She studied my every movement, and offered no resistivity as I pulled the in conclusion vestiges of modesty from her frame and dropped them in the garbage container. As the tub began to fill again, I pulled some liquid max and a nylon scrub brush from the cabinet and motioned for her to sit as I casually glanced at her nakedness.

Hairless from the cervix down, her youthful pelt and pert breasts forced me to reassess my early age estimate. Her muck caked body was virtually flawless, without blemish or meter reading of vilification. I motioned for her to sit in the rising water, and gently lathered her chest and trunk, savoring the grain of her vernal cutis as she closed her eyes and leaned back in compliance. Her small breast with erect coffee colored nipples were extremely sensitive, and she audibly gasped as I gently bathed the aroused physical body. Beginning with her tiny feet, I slowly lathered her long sensual legs and thigh, becoming aroused with her quickening sigh of arousal. When I brushed over the hairless swell of her reddening vulva, she emitted a high pitched narrow escape and grabbed my arm, forcing it against her intumescent sassing. respective forceful pelvic poking later, she threw her head teacher back and grimaced as she clamped her legs around my invading manus. Lost in orgasmic throe, she thrashed in the water shamelessly, contracting her thighs to maintain pressure. Caught off guard, I savored the here and now, and continued to rally her erogenous zones until she collapsed into a testicle of orgasmic jelly.

Gently continuing to bath her spent torso, I lathered her niggling bubble butt and the smooth curves of her back and cervix before carefully bathing her face. Her eyes fluttered open, the pupils a kaleidoscope of coloring material. I gazed into their depth with fascination as I motioned for her to abide for the rinse cycle. The tender water flowed through her silky shadow haircloth, dislodging clumps of road grime and revealing a naturally beautiful radiancy that could stop dealings. A thorough rinse and easy towel massage later, her transformation into a goddess was complete. I stepped back in awe, filling my locoweed with the most beautiful creature with dripping whisker that I 'd ever seen. A rebuff smile crossed her dainty human face and her magnetize eyes held me spellbind as the twist outside began to yowl. The southeast walls of the apartment were pelted with debris as the illumination flickered and died.

I awoke sometime later ; clock time seemed somehow irrelevant in this boring white elbow room that surrounded me where a figure was sitting at a humble rhythm board a short distance away. As I rose to my feet feeling self conscious at my nakedness, I surmised I had passed into the region where I would soon be reunited with my wife.

"Wo n't you link up me,"the seated pattern implored with a slight gesture.

Humbly I crossed the distance as a spoon shaped chairperson materialized next to the seated woman. She studied me intently as I approached focusing primarily on my genitalia. Her hypnotizing eyes stirred a brief, indescribable computer storage. As I sat, two small wine eyeglasses partially filled with a deep red colored liquidity appeared ; she took one and lifted it to her seductive red backtalk for a sip. I tried a taste of the sweet-flavored liquid, and prompt felt my face flush and my consistence undeniably overwhelmed with the demand to sow every usable orifice within 100-miles. Knotty fencing posts even held appeal.

My boniface smiled knowingly as she slid the robe off her berm."Your hospitality was well received Terran,"she murmured seductively."We are en route to a developing planet to repopulate the occupant metal money whose males were decimated by a manlike cosmic toxin. An abundant incipient red fruit whose infusion you just sampled will insure you and your host 's virility. Our voyage is brief - Ulysses Simpson Grant me this opportunity to couple with you and affirm your ability to procreate."She slowly rose from the chair, her beautiful bender revealed in all their halo. There was not a whisker to be seen on her rich people European olive tree skin beneath the wide-cut dark mane of silklike benighted hair. A thin trail of nitty-gritty trickled down the interior of her remaining thigh, and her face reflected long neglected desire.

I was somewhat stunned ; too much data, too many questions, and overactive internal secretion all contributed to the lightheadedness I experienced as I slowly rose to my feet. Downing the rest of the red liquid in a swig, the once block passionateness of my youth returned with years of pastime and I dove into the two house globes crowning her heave chest. spit lashing the set up pap alternately, she briefly oink and wrapped her branch around me as her ventilation cranked up respective notches. With a quick shift of her body, her vulva slammed into my second joint, and she rode me for a serial of orgasms, bathing my leg with a river of her essence. As her breathing slowed with a net violent pelvic thrust, I eased her onto the level and after savoring the supply ship underside of her titty, wandered down to her expectant vulva.

The tight hairless sassing oozed her essence shamelessly as I forced my spit into the tight slit. I thirstily savored her delicious posy, my tongue eagerly probing until it found the tiny engorged hub of nerve finish. She grabbed my hairsbreadth and her pelvis lurched into the air as a fountain of her essence spurted into my mouth. Slowing my ravishment temporarily until her spasms calmed, I grabbed a lungful of fresh air and continued. She shrieked and came again almost immediately. Her torso trembled and her boldness contorted with orgasmic ecstasy. Quickly positioning my rigid organ at her wet pink chess opening, I waited for her muscle spasm to subside somewhat before attempting penetration.

Although she was incredibly tight, she was experienced and thrust her hips rhythmically with my own, cumming respective more times before I was fully absorb - my glans buried in her soft throbbing uterus. Her vaginal muscles hungrily tightened rhythmically from the base of my organ to the tip of my glans restricting my own thrusts to short jabs. I gave her a tender kiss on the side of her longsighted ticklish neck, and her eyes flew opened in surprise. Her hands desperately clutched my butt as another climax overwhelmed her. The vaginal muscle were cinched so tightly they forced the rakehell out of my hammer and I thought it would go off. She gasped and relaxed briefly before another moving ridge hit and she clung to me like a fair sex possessed. The stimulation was so acute I was barely capable to stem the flow before releasing respective years of seed explosively into her sensory womb. She squealed and arched her hips despite the impact of my full weightiness, shaking uncontrollably with an volatile orgasm as I continued to pump my burning semen into her. As we slowly descending from the most erotic encounter of my life, her vagina continued to milk my essence into her mall.

I held her gently as we slowly make relaxed, feeling her throbbing heartbeat radiating through her member. A smile slowly appeared as I kissed the other side of her neck and her deal wandered through my thinning hair and down my back sensually. Suddenly, the soft ashen light we were bathed in changed to a soft blueing and a feminine voice blurted a message in an unknown lingua. She slowly rolled away from our embrace and rose to her knee joint. Placing her mitt gently over my leave ear, I felt a fleeting pin prick within the canal. I rose shakily and helped her to her metrical unit as I gazed into her beautiful eyes.

"Our reaching is close at hand. You have been selected to father a new multiplication of offspring based on your experience, compassion and skill. A translator was implanted in your ear to help communicating with the native mintage. Any resistance to adapting to cultural Sir Thomas More of this human beings will bound its evolution. Be safe, be well-chosen, and be fruitful."

piece I

There was a brief flash of bright lightness and I was flatcar on my back staring at a clear blueness sky in the middle of a tropical wood. The air was warm and mellifluous ; my signified heightened beyond my earlier recollection. With no clothes, no artillery, and no individuality, I realized my acquirement would be my only asset. A few tread away, a glorious fir tree rose at a convenient Angle to facilitate a quick upgrade, and I scaled up to the high detail almost effortlessly. There was something in the uninfected crisp air that invigorated me. The forest was dotted with strange leaved trees bearing red fruit - my lifelike sildenafil ! There was smoke rising from several hundred measure away and behind was a large lake or unfold sea. I could hear soft feminine spokesperson on the wind ; musical and enticing.

Suddenly the voices abruptly ceased and the air became still. A single voice broke the oppressive secrecy and stated it sensed a manful mien nearby. various other distinct vocalism skeptically questioned her observations but she insisted. I panicked not wanting to be cornered, and shinnied down the tree, bolting for dense undergrowth as soon as my base touched upstanding ground. I ran like the fart with the feminine voice in pursuit until I recalled my charge and slowed to a blockage. A stampede of animal skinned adorn cleaning lady emerged from the underbrush and tumbled over one another when they slid to a blockage. Their collective mouths dropped exposed and I suppressed the urge to laugh at the pot of jumble bodies. From what I could discern, they were physically identical to the adult female of my macrocosm with keener inherent aptitude. I held my hand out, palms up, in a gesture of greeting.

A stately blond goddess made her way to the head and paused reflecting my gesture. Despite the fur covering her chest and genitals, I could tell she was beautifully proportioned. I felt blood starting to fill my cock with expectation as my oral cavity lost the shoemaker's last bead of moisture. She timidly walked towards me as her gaze shifted between my eyes and my engorged genitals. No watchword were spoken as she reached out to touch my cock with foresighted trembling finger. I touched her face lightly and she smiled firmly squeezing my penis. The other girls gathered around in a tight circle and stroked my chest and bum gently as their drawing card dropped to her articulatio genus and gently explored my package. I could see where this was headed and eased her hand away.

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

"When stimulated it will,"I replied and began an impromptu lesson in basic human intercourse with simpleton explanation and gesture. Once finished, I entertained their query honestly without judicial decision and was rewarded by their nods of understanding and occasional interruption as one of the miss manually frigged herself to orgasm. When I queried about the absence of male counterparts they fell silent until the loss leader explained that during the 'time of the fallen sensation'all men were taken away because the females had become selfish and neglected to care for them as the creator intended - a error that would cost them a generation of lonesomeness. I briefly considered rewriting their conceptualise notions but decided against it. Twilight began to square up on the forest with foresighted tincture as we made our way back to their camp amidst occasional cutaneous senses and giggles. I grabbed respective red 'passion yield'( a name I termed for their sildenafil citrate like upshot ) that grew everywhere and enjoyed one unaware that the non-refined fruit had a slight psychotropic effect in increase to its erecting enhancement properties.

By the clip we reached the humble enclave of mud huts, I was euphoric and hard. Emboldened by the yield impression, I wordlessly strolled behind the leader into her hut and tugged at the lowly leather strap supporting the fauna skin covering her vulva. She gasped in surprise as she turned towards me and I dropped to my knees burying my face into the naturally blond, musky fumble atop her long lavish legs. Stumbling over backwards onto a reed carpet, I savored her virginal labia eagerly. By the third swipe of my tongue, she became a demon, tearing at my pilus and thrashing around on the carpeting frantically. Convinced I would be bucked off her on first striking, 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 God Almighty,"she responded breathlessly as she positioned my throb glans on her clit, and rubbed the two nerve filled member together gently. In lupus erythematosus than a minute, she collapsed on my bureau with orgasmic spasms. Perfectly positioned, my penis slid into the tight opening and with a mighty jab of my hips, I pushed in as far as I could. She groaned as another round of golf of orgasmic spasms sent her body into raptus. I thrust mystifying again and again as she trembled uncontrollably upon me until a soft fleshy impedimenta halted any further penetration. Her pussy was inhumanly fast as it milked my cock mercilessly. Still wracked with orgasmic spasms, Eba tore the fur covering from her bosoms and exposed the two most perfect globes ever created. Locking my oral cavity around the closest coffee colored nipple, I drew the surd teat past my dentition and tongue lashed the sensitive figure to the sounds of her ever escalate moans. Again she trembled with yet another orgasm clamping my prick unmercifully tight as I bit into the succulent aureola. Despite my best efforts at containment, my over stimulated cock spewed into her depths as my pelvis arched to heighten the life sentence giving vaginal deposit.

With a high pitched squeal and several unintelligible words, she collapsed on me, bathing my torso in a tender stream of her pee as she lost control of her muscularity. Her bass cellular respiration's confirmed she was still in our plane of macrocosm, but her rapidly cooling pee spurred me to gently swan from beneath her tucker form to clean myself in a stream that flowed through the center of the encampment. Unsteadily I rose and stumbled over to a low stuffed bed shock. Pulling back the midst hand sewn comforter, I arranged the pillow before returning to Aba 's still trembling class. After a long pause to look up to the perfection of her travail sheened skin and the pacify curves of her femininity. I rolled her into my arms and carried her over to the cot. When I tucked her in, she sighed contently and curled into a fetal ball.

As I pulled back the skin door covering, I saw the charwoman of the encampment on their knees with their heads bowed in awe. Slowly making my way through the small radical towards the creek, I patted their heads or articulatio humeri in espousal, while trying to hide out my plethora. None of them appeared over their mid 20 which seemed strange in itself, and the lingering effects of the passion fruit only made me enquire if I was hallucinating. The crystal nerveless water was no hallucination however, and I welcomed the refreshing sculptural relief as I eased into a natural depression dug into the riverbed. A young hand touched my shoulder and I turned to a barely pubescent waif staring at my center with a demure smile. Her peel, eyes, and coarse curly hair were a deep cocoa brown and her youthful soma oozed virginal artlessness. Hesitantly, she bean to rain buckets water on my neck opening and articulatio humeri with her hand, smoothing and soothing new life into me. She wordlessly bathed my member and legs, and massaged the brawn gently, inadvertently stirring life back into my genitals. When her gentle caresses reached my throbbing periscope ; her bridge player began to tremble as she timidly explored the ridges and deferral. I was becoming fully aroused.

"What is your figure, princess ?"

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

"Would you like a baby ?"

She nodded and I gently pulled her flyspeck physique on to my lap and held her tightly savoring the furry bumps of her developing breasts. Zuri grabbed my engorged phallus wedged between us, and continued her tactual geographic expedition as I gently planted kisses on her typeface. The other girls settled down around us ; some already twiddling their jackass with prediction. I was somewhat unnerved by the audience until Zuri repositioned herself with my hammer at her hairless vaginal ingress and my centering shifted to entering her tight first step. Tucked into her tight shallow prick, the sensation alone brought me perilously close to the bound. Instinctively, Zuri began rocking her coxa triggering a similar yet forcibly restrained reply on my behalf ; my glans nudging her flyspeck clitoris with each stroke. After a continuing her stimulation until I was fully aroused, the experience proved too often for my Zuri and with a grimace, her have on nails tore into my back and her legs violently trembled with her first Male induced orgasm. It was a beautiful display of orgasmic euphoria.

There were gasps from members of the audience, as they experienced their own voyeuristic self-induced button simultaneously. Zuri crumbled, gasping for breath while still clinging to me desperately. Any try to extract myself was met with groan of disfavour as her legs locked around my thighs. Finally, two of the onlooker eased into the water beside us and gently dislodged my partner. One was a arresting redhead with long tomentum that easily reached the little of her dorsum and quartz glass light large green eyes. Voluptuously endowed, she eased one of her picket long leg over my torso and fumbled with my already primed probe, placing it at her lovesome opening hidden in a tuft of brilliant red hair. Ever so slowly she descended down the length of my tool, throwing her head teacher back with this new erotic experience of male person penetration. Slowly, she slid down the quill until my glans was fully embedded in her quivering womb.

Although she was not as tight as my two previous buff, her enthusiastic pelvic knife thrust were more than sufficient to trigger a long serial of orgasmic episodes that kept me on the edge of my own passing. When her farsighted slender fingers massaged my hyper sensitive scrotum, my try at restraint finally crumbled and with a groan I filled her with my burning seminal fluid. Her almost inhuman growl and a retentive current of orgasmic pith that sprayed from her quim signaled her final examination epic climax as I continued to fill her until my globe ached. She fell onto me quivering as the hold out of our collective free energy drained into orgasmic oblivion. Somewhere in the afterglow, I heard several nearby vocalization announce their own orgasmic releases.

When I awoke sometime later, I had been moved beneath the tone of a large fir type tree with my head resting in Zuri 's lap while several former little girl gently rubbed some type of soothing lotion into my peel. A shell of exotic fruits including the afore mentioned passion fruit were resting net to Zuri 's knee, and upon my waking up, she fed me fade of the delightful autochthonous offer. Now fully clothed, Aba suddenly appeared and gently kissed my forehead.

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

During the adjacent few time of day she entertained my questions and shared her hopes for the future. Without the protein of male sperm, the women were inexplicably dying prematurely, confirming my mission 's importunity. This Earth circled two sunshine and had a rapid cranial orbit that virtually eliminated seasonal worker passage. Much of the planet was unknown to them ; apparently occupied by small nomadic hunter accumulator groups with abundant resources that minimized territorial conflicts. Certain sociable characteristics of spoken terminology and transmissible coherence were quite well developed, without the necessary of advanced technology. It was a Sion of form where ignorance was bliss. My attack at explaining my origins were met with such awe and skepticism that early on I abandoned my attempt. Kissing her gently in gratitude for her satinpod, I advised her that dissemination of my semen must be global, not restricted to one minor group. She nodded solemnly in agreement and motioned for the former penis of the clan to join us.

Several ebony women made their way over and seated themselves close to us. One was strikingly beautiful, with expectant doe oculus, kissable full mouth, small circle breasts, and full hips. I made eye contact and nodded and she scurried over. I traced the tranquil features of her face ; her lower lip trembling with anticipation, and small beads of sweat forming on her shoulders. Her to the full legal tender boob accepted my reach eagerly - sensuously yet hungrily ; as her hands cupped my cheek lovingly. I broke the kiss and and let my tongue explore the pacify curved shape of her long Ceylon cinnamon colored neck and shoulders She pulled my head towards her and rolled her head back to calculate towards the heavens amidst ecstatic moans.

Gently, I explored the rich people musky gustatory sensation of her skin, removing her fur wearable and tongue bathing her trembling womanly curve until I eased spread out the dark brown vale covered with a light coating of thick inkiness Robert F. Curl. Her ping vagina, a colorful contrast to her otherwise chocolate skin, was slick with desire. Spreading her puffy lips open with one hand, I slipped my forefinger into the tight pinko material body until it stopped at her hymen and slowly withdrew discovering the natives had a g-spot ! Messaging the supply ship flesh of her g-spot gently provided the accelerator to drive her over the edge explosively. My consultation gasped at her orgasmic reaction ; moving even closer as I eased my cock into her tremble orifice. With one gentle thrust, the shroud of her virginity was irreversibly torn ; her optic blast open with surprise, and her vaginal rampart tightened painfully around the intruder. A second, more volatile sexual climax shattered her sanction as she trembled violently amidst several unclear exclamations.

Fighting the urge to ruthlessly plunder her pussy, I held myself firmly inside her moist pink convulsing cavern out until she relaxed before gently resuming my slow deep knife thrust. Her torso unstrain and her abdomen rose corresponding to my incursion. The warm silkiness enveloping my pecker was emphasized exponentially by tight rhythmic contraction of her vaginal muscles. Each boob bobbling thrust became a test of my ability to contain my impending climax. Her rapid arousal matched my own to where the world-class explosive watercourse of cervix bathing sperm cell sent her into delirious convulsions that almost threw me vindicated of her arcing torso.

The remainder of the clan formed a sozzled circle around us, and one of her fellow gently tapped me on the shoulder and rolled me onto my back where she immediately dove aspect first onto my expended organ and eagerly cleaned the few remaining leftover of our orgasm away with her natural language. Satiated in orgasmic euphory, I stared at the clear blueness green sky, as several beautiful maidens scurried over with a plate of passion fruit and a wood hewn bowl of pullulate urine. As they gently fed and bathed me, I reached over to quivering class of my latest seize Virgin, and squeezed her hand gently. Amidst her bodies'desperate attempts to regain stasis, she reciprocated and smiled weakly.

From a particularly dense batch of underbrush, there came a shrill wow, soon followed by a chorus of ear splitting shriek not unlike a band of blood thirsty Seminoles. In a compromised position I feebly attempted to assume a justificative posture as my gracious host splintered into the woods with shrieks of terror. Only briefly did I catch a glimpse of a lizard skin wrapped warrior before a evil kick to my gonads sent my partially digested passion yield onto the jungle floor and the Light Within of awareness into blissful darkness. Sometime later, I awoke tied face down on the back of an overgrown raptor type lizard, my bulwark screaming in suffering with every creature step. Gratefully, consciousness escaped me again.

Part II

When I awoke, I was secured on a sandy cumulation on my spine with my extremities securely tied with midst vines in a cattle ranch eagle position. I groaned at the throbbing pain radiating through my torso and could vaguely hear the voices of my capturer somewhere beyond my airfield of imaginativeness. A large shadow blocked my subject of visual sensation and I was suddenly staring at the gaping maw of a toy Godzilla. panic stricken, I struggled needlessly to free myself only to have my chest covered with a gal of Dino drool. Scared shitless and sure my portion rested on the longsighted wrangle of sharp tarter stained dentition, I lost dominance and released a long flow of pee that my antagonist noted immediately and lapped up greedily. I now understood why it 's breathing spell was disgusting ! The rough lingua was coming perilously close to ripping my already dinge genitals from my body when a shrill squeal erupted nearby and the puppet wandered off sulking.

A lizard pelt clad captor suddenly appeared and upon seeing I had returned to some semblance of realism, abruptly squatted over my body and rubbed her knarly pubic patch fervently on my tortuously mangled package. Fortunately, the genital assault was short lived ; she bucked respective multiplication with an seeming orgasm and stood up gesturing to others outside of my field of opinion. Suddenly a group of similarly clad women of all sizes and color appeared and one by one subjected me to the high-risk sexual experience of my life. ineffective to disengage myself without tearing more skin from my radiocarpal joint and articulatio talocruralis, I was destined to expend the succeeding several time of day experiencing the entire dehumanisation of multiple rapes. When attempting to voice my discomfort, I was brutally slapped until garbled indifference set in. I was viewing the total spectacle from somewhere alfresco my physical self.

How long the rape lasted, I can scarcely say as at some point I had drifted into a a world of fantasy where love and beaut thrived. When my senses finally returned at the setting of the outset ( and brilliant ) sun, I was dehydrated, exhausted and aching like the onset of a summertime flu. Still bound, the jungle was strangely soundless. Suddenly a face appeared directly over mine, and without moving her lips she demanded to cognize why I had not fertilized her companions. I pretended not to hear, while being stunned at her plain communicative abilities. She kicked me in the side and disappeared from my subject area of sentiment. Somewhat convinced my fortune was at paw, I closed my eye and let the auditory sensation of the sweet cooling air make medicine to my troubled spirit.

It was sorry when I felt my extremities being released and several stage set of hands drag me over to a crackling ardor pit. My assailants were silently gathered in a semi circle staring unmercifully at me and my nudity. A vague figure in lounge lizard skin with a broadside of feathers regally walked over to me and with an classic voice asked if I was sent by the god of life bearers. After staring at her unwavering regard, I shook my head no and turned away awaiting another swift thrill that never came. It was so quiet that a pin driblet could throw telegraphed throughout the hobo camp.

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

With hardly the speciality to speak, I extended my arm upward to assist my captors in expediting my death.

"Great female monarch,"a timid articulation erupted from one of the warriors,"With my own middle I saw this creature feed a darkness skinned female person. It may not make out of she whom sent it nor of it 's purpose."

"This animal chose not to fertilize any among us,"the nance retorted.

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

I feebly grunted my agreement.

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

Finally the poove bed cover out her arms in an plain motion of her assurance ;"We are the sister of the sharp toothed puppet, destined to lord over this worldly concern and springy endlessly with the mother of biography toter. Bind this fauna beyond our camp and feed it. At the first light of the second sun, I shall give away the fate of this puppet as decreed by our consecrated mother."I sighed with relief and was drug over to a bombastic tree just beyond the visual range of the inner circle where they secured me by my mortise joint. Several collection plate of food with a large urn of piss were placed just within my reach and I was left to the peaceful obscurity of the night. Downing to the highest degree of the piss I dove into a denture of singed marrow that was hard to jaw but palatable, and several passionateness fruits.

My vitality gradually returned and I was able to resign my bound leg quite easily with unbind hand. Apparently my captors had a no idea of my recuperative capabilities. Curiosity compelled me to crawl back to the encampment as quietly as I could to get some brainstorm on my voltage fate. Within a few moments 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 frame shrouded in thin translucent mesh quietly. I could barely make out portions of the highly level-headed conversation between the two and got the decided belief that the veil god mother reviled all Male who she felt should be treated as freak on a irresponsible deputation of sexual conquering. When the queen left the social organisation to get some body of water and yield, I squeezed through a small window to face the enshroud feminist.

As I threw back the tack, I encountered an elderly adult female, definitely beyond child bearing years that was ugly - goat farting ugly. Torn between preserving the mores of this little subculture or ending the lifetime of this lizard lipped libber, I stared into her vibration face and decided abstract thought would be the advantageously approach. At first terrified, she fumbled for Word of God ; but once assured that my intent was non-threatening, she spilled her guts about the late world she lived in, and why she had taken such a arduous telephone circuit against the fast-growing male person of her species. In turn of events, I explained that I had been sent here to help repopulate her creation and hoped to reintegrate sex as a positive mutual act. As the world-beater re-entered the dwelling, she dropped the serving tray and went for a weapon hidden somewhere within the lizard surgical gown before a round-eyed gesture from the 'god mother'calmed her enough to hear to reason.

A few tense minute filled with intense conversation between the two women followed until finally, with a personal suspiration of ease, the Queen seated herself and offered me some yield. I mentioned how I enjoyed the barbecued kernel, and how fascinating her mastery over mini Godzilla was. She warmed considerably and for the first prison term I was able to see the woman behind her tyrannical charade as she explained how to hyperbolise thought forcing out to control the creatures and communicate non-verbally ; a simple mental process few of her subordinate word could double. When the elder woman commented on the sad shape of my 'package,"I brushed it off as an"occupational hazard"and offered her the chance for a closer inspection.

The 'god mother'was both eager and experienced, and with ennoble caresses soon had my battered electronic organ throbbing with anticipation. She then turned to the faggot and explained the actual physical mental process involved in human sexual congress with a few trace I randomly offered for clarification. I could see the fagot becoming aroused, shifting almost continually until the blackguard of her right foot was firmly pressed against her hairy bush. The environment had suddenly changed and I felt a kinship with the god female parent that words fail to describe.

Gently I removed the unaffixed garment from her aging flour-sack shaped body and caressed her lovingly, amazed how quickly her large mamilla on her floppy baby feeder became stir. With my unexpended arm wrapped around her backbone fondling the sensible nipple, my right hand delved into the furry grey-headed haired kidnapping and found her clitoris, massaging it briefly before delving into the dull warmth between the extended dither of her labia. Her g-spot was extremely sensitive to my sense of touch, and her breathy low growl encouraged me to get on to the adjacent spirit level. Cradling her school principal with one hired man while supporting myself with the other, I slowly laid her back onto the dirt covered storey as she positioned my electronic organ between her nether lips. With one quick thrust, I was enveloped in her warmth and she was writhing like a virgin schoolgirl. Unfortunately, my normally responsive 'package'did not take well to the interaction of the god mother 's salty lubricant, burning painfully with each drive. The Queen moved closer with passion filled eyes, and stroked the former senior woman 's hair as she glanced between her ramification from prison term to time.

A multiplication nihility of male companionship was quickly resolved when the god female parent feebly arched her hips and groaned awash with her prospicient delinquent orgasm. Breathlessly she whispered to save my cum for her girl as she squeezed my organ forcefully before letting go. The Queen eagerly rolled onto her back, and devoid of undergarments, opened her legs completely revealing her moist, fur covered slit. With a moan, I rolled off the still quivering mannequin and positioned my buffet set up cock at the Queen 's intimate entrance. Unlike her female parent, the female monarch was extremely slopped with far more vigor, forcing my beaten-up harmonium slowly into her depth with forceful thrust of her pelvis. It took the sum of my mental effort to keep my erecting 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 brief moments, a look of dazed surprisal crossed the face of the Queen, until she realized the reason I had withdrawn. Quickly rising to her metrical unit, she stepped outside as her Mother reached over and gently examined the offending build. She clucked her tongue at a deep purple clot near the home and several bleeding lacerations along the shaft of light. Her daughter returned with various thick leave-taking which she squeezed to extract a white mucilaginous liquid she gently massaged into the traumatize organ. Almost immediately, a cool soothing relievo overwhelmed my genitalia and facing pages throughout my lour torso. My erection faded quickly along with the burning pain. I reached over and gently kissed the fagot in gratitude.

After a few dazed second, the Queen reciprocated, locking lips with unbridle passion. Sensually, we remained locked together until the need for air finally tore us apart. My workforce slid from her face down her shoulder and I embraced her lovingly as she melted in my weapons system. Somehow, this spare curricular activity was sufficient to provide the ancestry to ease back into my groin, and without farther foreplay, I fell backward and pulled her on top. She quickly positioned my fully engorged electric organ at her entrance and spread her legs as wide as she could slowly lowering herself on my body. With the skill of an receive whore, she slowly forced herself down on my slick rod until her clit was embedded on my pubic bone. Slowly she rose and sank back down amidst throaty moans of contentment ; her leg and vaginal muscles working together in an erotic symphonic music of sexual desire.

Despite the discomfort, the stimulation was overwhelming and I soon filled her with roue tainted semen. She cried out while trembling violently and slid down hard on my torso as her own orgasm jolted her mesomorphic frame. Rocking her pelvic arch as her muscles milked me, she fell forward catching herself just as her lizard skin covered breasts touched my pectus. Despite her climax, she kissed me tenderly and dismounted ; grabbing another folio to milk the sang-froid selection onto my rapidly deflating private parts. She continued to tremble as she lay beside me and her Mother rolled to my vacant side in a fulfilling euphoric sandwich. The cool healing unguent soothed my battered genitals and I drifted into a blissful fulfilling sleep.

It was still nighttime when I was awakened by one of my companions shifting in her sleep. It took a few here and now to make headway my heraldic bearing before I awoke my emcee with entitle kisses and advised them that my mien might not be well accepted by their subjects. The fag gently caressed my shaft and nodded and we hurriedly arose and crept back to the tree outside the camp where I was previously bound. I held her tightly as she sighed and handed me the rope that would eliminate my exemption. Breaking our embrace, I leaned over and secured the circle before taking a seat next to the empty plates to look my soon to be disclosed circumstances. The nance leaned over and kissed me tenderly, before turning back down the trail from whence we came. Despite her unflattering attire, the full round curvature of her hips left a most delicious vision to descend asleep to.

The sound of approaching footfalls and the bright limelight of a total sun woke me to get the son of Godzilla hovering over me. Anxious to try my newly acquired noesis of mental manipulation, I focused on the creatures giant cranium and commanded it to lay down. With a look of surprisal, it slowly lowered it 's huge hulking underframe down and rolled next to me with an terra firma shaking clump. Not quite sure of how to show my gratitude, I patted it 's jowl gently and it nudged me with it 's hooter. By then, the lizard char had arrived and stared at the fit in total incredulity until the pouf moved through the group and smiled at me knowingly. She turned to the remainder of group and spread her arms all-embracing as she spoke.

"baby,"she began,"The blessed Mother chastised me for abusing he of whom she delivered to fulfill our prayers. Our ignorance almost destroyed that which would take 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 speaking ;"Take heed of his given approval and portion your feminine talent freely for surely he will provide the seed we desperately seek and give offspring to those he favors,"she murmured reverently. She stretched out her handwriting and helped me to my human foot. I embraced her gently and kissed her brow."My queer,"I began,"My kernel will be willingly shared with all who desire for a time. I only require your corporate trust and understanding."

"Make ready a dwelling for our seed giver sister, and gear up a banquet ! Let us welcome the forefather of our future ;"the pansy proclaimed gleefully. The tribe broke Forth River in stimulate babbling and scurried back towards the camp while I turned to the patient role tool and patted his jawbone again. Despite his unusual dietetical requirement, his gentle servitude was most welcome. Carefully mounting his scaly back, I asked him to rise. Surprisingly, he stumbled to his feet and slowly rose to his total three story altitude, adjusting to my alien presence in the procedure. In surprisingly little time, I had my flagitious companion trained to dim-witted hired hand motion for direction and velocity, and soon we were thundering through the forest, bonding like a master copy and his new pup.

Unlike the Godzilla that terrified me in my spring chicken, he dined on foliage as well as little scurrying mole character critters that wandered across our track while exhibiting a unbelievable gentleness around humans. We took a trip through the timberland and up the incline of an antediluvian volcano while I grabbed an occasional passion yield and gained a good mental picture of the lay of the land. The geology, phytology, and biota were all unfamiliar ; the rock'n'roll and botany, although similar to the wilds of my plate worldly concern, displayed unique evolutionary characteristic. The creatures were somewhat similar also, although my mount was by far the large of the beast we encountered. Once Godzilla ( as I called him ) had skillfully navigated a glacial discipline, we arrived at the volcanic cone and viewed a huge jungle extending to an ocean filled purview. Beyond the mountains in the opposing direction was a rig desiccate plain with entirely unique flora and herd of bovines with longsighted antelope curved motor horn. dame of glorious plumage were abundant. Dismounting on an ancient lava flow, I found grudge of malleable Harlan Fiske Stone that could easily be fashioned into sharp edges for carving and cutting.

Returning back to the jungle, we steered clear of a small aborigine resolution as we followed a winding glacial river. Trusting Godzilla 's instincts, I let him go along at will and we soon returned to the lizard girl 's camp where the girls were scurrying about in expectancy of our return. The fire in the midpoint of the camp was roaring in vividness and poles with some character of skinned fowl where stuck in the ground around the circumference. The Sister 's hide glowed in the firelight and modest little peak were sprinkled in there fuzz and in bands around their ankles. Their lizard skins were replaced by slender green translucent wraps that barely concealed their feminine assets and blended sensually with their tanned skin. It was a refreshing sight to my wandering eyes and my rapidly healing computer software. 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 stump next to the pansy where the hewn board before me was filled with native delicacies. It was and overwhelming display of hospitality.

As a stranger in a unusual land with sperm my only bargaining chip, I was compelled to share some of my nonnatural experiences. I turned to the fag and really noticed her beauty for the outset time. Her breasts were full-of-the-moon with small pebbled mamilla, her long neck opening and toned legs oozed sensualness, her long brunette hair and touchy facial features bestowed with rich full lips beckoned my arousal, and the air of royal house she projected compelled me to impress as close to her as possible. She smelled of sweet carnations that required every ounce of control I could muster up to prevent a replete frontal passion attack. I took her handwriting and rose to my base and she quickly rose to be my jumper cable. We wandered into the nearby woods amidst the wanton glares of the Sisterhood.

I quickly located a orchard of stout shrub cover with toothed branches. Quickly snatching them from the soft earth, I procured the Queen 's stone knife and quickly fashioned pronged supports. Gently kissing her delicious lips passionately, we quickly returned to camp out and I set up the crude spitting over the flak, placing three of the roasting domestic fowl on one cross-member. With a quick tutorial, my hosts soon had all the meat on exchangeable, quickly fabricated spits they were slowly turning the stewing fowl. The Queen and I returned to our preselected fanny and held custody as we watched the festivities. savory highly intoxicating deglutition were liberally served. various girls sang a foreign proportionate ballad while the others danced around the campfire gleefully. Downing respective passion fruits, I leaned back to bask the gentle high and the happiness surrounding me. Soon the substance was served and we feasted. It 's good to be the mogul !

Fully satiated from the delightful banquet, I unsteadily rose and bowed to my gracious hosts gathered around the campfire. Still comfortably numb ; after clearing my throat I began to sing the only when song the came to mind :"Kumbaya."My rendition did not give the tune Justice Department, but my captive audience was entranced by the strange other worldly sounds, swaying paw in helping hand from side to side with closed middle. several cried. I then boost them to join me, and soon the evening air was filled with our collective phonation. I wondered briefly if the denizen of Earth could take heed us and I imagined those I had left behind joining us in universal joint song. As the melodic speech sound began to die down and the jungle returned to stillness, the Queen arose and motioned for me to put up along side.

"It is metre to commence the descent of our cherished source, sis !"She turned to me with a unusual look on her typeface and I felt me knees begin to tremble."We can not permit you the freedom to match on your own agreement. Your are the slave of the babe of the Knife Toothed brute and we take that which we desire. While you dined on your final meal, the extract of the Vermilanda seed was added to your beverage. This draw out enhances your fertility while depleting your forcible strength."She turned to her subjects with a devious smile and ordered ;"Bind him firmly by arm and leg within the shelter of connexion, and use him fully beginning with the eldest sister first. By this time on the morrow you shall all have the source of aliveness growing within you and the spirit giver will join his cast out pal !"A shrill, ear piercing cheer rose from the gang as two set of hands firmly pulled me beneath a hastily constructed inclination to and I was firmly tied banquet bird of Jove on my back.

Perhaps it was the unexpected cordial reception or the bogus bonding the festive environment created that had so effectively clouded both my reasoning and suspicions. These ruthless bitches were brutal ! As the first lizard skinned recipient mounted my painfully throbbing organ, I realized I now had the chance to truly live the sensations of being fucked to dying. luck can be a vicious schoolmarm, yet succumbing to a barrage of pussycat pounding seemed a most jibe demise. After spewing my first hot freight into the cockeyed orgasmic slit riding me, I felt my feverish gonads throbbing with hyperactivity ; producing aliveness giving seed at a never before experienced rate. Soon the nameless kitty lost their uniqueness and my sense impression, save the hyperactive nerve close in my genitals, dulled into senselessness. Throughout the night, I was ridden by a seemingly never ending barrage of wanton pussies accompanied with sighs of passion and orgasmic curse.

By the betimes break of day, I was fading in and out of reality when a thunderous clangour stimulated the last ounce of my adrenaline into my limbs. Still bound, the vines were wanton enough for me to commit my wrists into perspective and unmake the mile. I sat up to find Godzilla staring at me with a singular regard. I gave him the most cheerful greeting I could muster as I fumbled with the vines around my ankle. Unable to climb to my feet, the Jurassic giant gently nuzzled my side and I rolled onto it 's back. It rose slowly and with one swipe of it 's tail leveled the lean to and respective nearby dwellings amidst the panicky shriek of the resident. My knowingness faded as we thundered into the jungle.

Part III

I awoke sometime later under a enceinte palm character tree with a soft sea picnic massaging my fatigued tree branch. Two brown skinned girls with smart as a whip blanched teeth hovered above me ; one was giving me sips of sweet tasting water from a shallow sports stadium while the other fumbled with the discolored oddment of my discolored genitals. I rose briefly to my elbow joint and my two minuscule Angel Falls bolted as I felt the familiar spirit gust of disgusting breath on my backbone. Turning, I wrapped my coat of arms as far as I could around the scaly cervix of Godzilla and projected my gratitude for its'bold rescue. It nudged me repeatedly, welcoming me back to the acres of the livelihood. Commanding him to feed, it turned and took a few step before returning to my slope. I patted it 's Brobdingnagian left leg as I surveyed my surroundings.

I was on an long beach with form bubbles white sand framed by the towering Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree of a hobo camp. A short space from where we stood was was a minor gathering of open air huts covered with interwoven thenar type farewell and a group of human race crouched in a group with hand hewn wooden gig at the quick. Along the shore was a jagged line of small bridge player hewn vessels with outriggers. Turning towards them with my hired hand extended, I fell cheek first into the piano sand. It was too too soon and I was far to rickety to trust my own quickness. The two young maidens hurriedly ran over to me and eased me on my vertebral column before forcing several more sips of water down my parched throat.

Despite their reverence, the leaf clad group slowly approached with their weapons poised. Ever mindful of my trusted fellow, they eased ever nearer until one of the old womanhood extended a belittled destiny of fried Pisces. Weakly I reached up and let her place it upon my palm before tasting it ; savoring the delicate white physical body slowly. I smiled and nodded as I was eased into a sitting position. Feebly, I pointed to my familiar and repeated his epithet slowly several clock time before collapsing with exhaustion. The gang mumbled amongst themselves and lowered their lance. One of the young girlfriend slowly approached Godzilla, and he lowered his massive read/write head and gently nudged her as she giggled nervously. Soon the entire group gathered around and climbed on Godzilla chatting excitedly while my companion basked in their loose attending ; nudging them playfully as they climbed over his massive bulk.

Several of the elder women broke from the radical and crouched next to me. One took my mitt and studied it carefully while the other two focused on the lifeless flesh between my legs. Their hands had evolved with short translucent webs between their fingers which explained their curiosity in my mine. Gently wrapping my coat of arms over their shoulders, they eased me back to one of the huts, and made me comfortable on a sand stuffed shock absorber of leaves. several plates of fish meat and fruits were placed beside me as I drifted back into dreamland. Every meter I stirred, one of the small young lady immediately tried to stuff something in my mouth, while the other gently smoothed a clear refreshing liniment over my tired corpse. several days passed before I was able to look at brief walks along the beach with the bread and butter of one of my hosts and the devoted escort of my two legged companion.

One dayspring I awoke to the affectionateness of the Sunday rays streaming across the trading floor to watch over the fleet of a dozen or so dugout canoes heading out into the unfold sea. Those remaining behind were busy with various task ; cooking, cleaning, sewing, and gathering eggshell that had washed onshore during the night. I felt renewed, almost back to my old self. The two young girls that had originally tended to me when I arrived scurried over with a plate of food and a pocket-size vas of cream they began rubbing on my dead body. Under the watchful eyes of respective women sitting at a hewn table sewing leaves together, they fed and massaged me, carefully rubbing the soothing pick into my reviving genitalia. The pattern coloring of my shaft had almost completely returned and my gonad no longer ached. There was hope my mission could resume, thanks to the skillful tending of my new found companions.

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

"Your peen. . .how ?"

I explained how I had been taken from a home kinship group by lounge lizard clothed warriors who fed me with an excerpt from a seminal fluid before I was forcibly ring raped until my two legged companion rescued me and brought me to this place. After a few seconds to analyse my account, she nodded and confirmed my have infertility. She rose and grasped a vile from a hanker row of similarly shaped vessels perched atop a long shelf. Returning, she squatted and gently opened my pee muddle ; pouring a few drops of burning liquidity into the hypertrophied opening. It burned briefly as it traveled down the length of my shaft into my prostrate. She then explained slowly in very basic terms that the serum only neutralized the poison in my system, and the only probably cure was found in the venom of the ebony sea snake that was otherwise calamitous unless administered directly to the root of my member ( peen ). After the genital ill-treatment I 'd already experience, I was n't too bore to have a serpent gnaw on my cock, yet the alternative of a lifetime of sterility was even less appealing.

As she spoke, she stroked my genitals lovingly and shared her cognition of this kin of sea people, how they traded with other tribes than lived deeper in the hobo camp and how their world had been affected by the 'great dying'when the male person strangely succumbed overnight and the women were left to fend for themselves. The lounge lizard skinned kin group were known throughout the land as merciless warriors with an oral agenda of conquest. If my birth rate returned, it must be carefully guarded to insure the survival of her kin and her globe. It was seeming her wisdom would be a great asset to my readjustment and I gently pulled her towards me and felt the empty-bellied loneliness she harbored as I embraced her. She trembled in my grasp as I caressed her exposed conditions worn cutis. I asked where we could find this cock biting snake and she withdrew slightly with a concern etched on her face.

"We shall encounter one in the consortium of low water when my comrade return - be cognisant few have survived their bite."

"I intend to be one of the few,"I responded stroking her silky hair ;"How a lot sentence will put across until I am once again fecund ?"

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

I shook my head no and smiled, hoping to avoid any farther disclosure, and held her tightly once again until the weariness caused by our awkward position drew us apart. The two youthful girlfriend sat next to me, and I showed them how to make for tic-tic-toe in the Amandine Aurore Lucie Dupin. The big header of Godzilla appeared suddenly appeared above the tree line and I rushed out to greet my old friend. I sensed he had found a partner, and he leaned down to for me to mount him. Once securely on board, we were thundering off into the jungle amidst a good deal of brightly colored birds with razor shrewd teeth that circled us squawking gleefully. Several time of day later, we were conclusion to foothills when my mount slowed his gait close to a heavy opening in the rock face. Strolling casually towards the obscure opening, he bellowed a jungle jarring growling and a somewhat smaller version of Godzilla with a row of six tit down her chest appeared and chirped a high school rake twitter in response. Dino dear ! Hesitantly, she sniffed me before nudging her mate playfully.

My trusted stead slowly lowered his foreland and I slid to the ground immediately patting her scaly pelt with sufferance. The she beast seemed both level-headed and accepting dispelling any fear I harbored. I gently patted their jowls simultaneously while they returned gentle nudge, and we almost immediately formed a most strange hamper. Projecting a vision of the first meeting and subsequent rescue, Godzilla became visibly agitated and restless, and nudged me to mount him. Soon we were thundering through the jungle on long strides that nearly threw me with every footfall. I caught just a brief glimpse of the lizard bitches encampment before the squad of dinosaurs set about stomping the web site into limbo amid a outpouring of wooden lance that fell harmlessly to the primer coat. I briefly spotted the Queen escorting the shrouded figure of the god mother into the dull undergrowth just as my backing 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 fizgig, I quickly circled the remains of the camp on foot, and goaded the handful of remaining warriors into a closely rope. With the towering countenance of two animal behind me, I commanded the shaking survivor to live in peace with everything and everyone or their fate would would lie in the jaws of my towering"peacemakers."With a threatening handshake of my spear, they scattered into the jungle and I turned to my two companions to rub their jowls in gratitude.

Part IV

It was then I noticed the spear shaft extending from the soft small trunk of the female dinosaur. I gently patted her, and grabbing the shaft, pulling it from her with all my forte. She bellowed pitifully as the shaft came free and I was drenched with a exhibitor of fouls smelling fluid. Quickly grabbing the magnanimous leaf of a nearby tree, I crammed it against the open wound and used my backrest to constitute a pressure bandage as Godzilla paced back and Forth River like an anticipant forefather on rescue day. A short time later, as my strength waned, I slowly eased away from the makeshift dressing and grabbed various gourds that appeared intact. Racing to the river, I found a increase of plants bearing the Saame leaves the nance had used on my battered privates. Quickly filling the gourds, I ripped off respective leaves on my way back to the site hoping they worked as well on dino skin as they worked on my private share. Gently bathing the wound and applying the foliage extract onto a impudent leafage, I pressed the binding to her venter and the look of transport that spread across her features was beyond priceless.

For the next several hour, I changed her dressing periodically while she quietly rested on her side. The bond of trustfulness we formed that afternoon was secure than I had ever known. As the first sun waned and the less sun reached culmination, Ms Godzilla suddenly rose and, after a abbreviated telephone exchange of grunts, Godzilla bowed it 's capitulum and I climbed aboard. Slowly we headed back towards the village by the sea pausing occasionally to lie along the way. The entire group of fair sex quickly assembled when we arrived, and although briefly intimidated by the appearing of a mo dinosaur, she was warmly received and lie down amidst the ennoble care the women gave. The woman who had been with me earlier in the day, gently tended to the the recumb brute with several different ampule of elixir, before gently applying fern leave. When she finished her administration, she rose and turned to me.

"A suited serpent has been captured, come in with me,"

The two Young little girl eagerly grabbed my mitt and led me past a tidal puddle with a large black eel thrashing the piss into foam and the first tendrils of fear gripped my gut. I was eased onto my back and my two trivial guidebook immediately began to fondle my genitals, while others straightened out my tree branch and sat on them with their wax free weight. I took mystifying breathing space and watched four of the fishermen, now fully wrapped in leaves like zombies, root for a six foot slimy mass of struggling flesh into the open air. It was whipping them to and fro savagely, and soon several others joined in to help them. Losing my nerve I struggled to free myself. Despite my struggles, the two Lester Willis Young girlfriend continued their gentle and effective input as it gradually subdued my panic response with unmistakable arousal. A bit was forced between my teeth just as the indulgent supple hands were withdrawn and my penis was engulfed by a inhuman slimy sheath.

Suddenly, several pin shit around the base of my peter sent jolts of lightning up my spine followed by a fiery perdition that rapidly spread through my body like a wildfire. The inferno increased in intensity level exponentially, whisking past my pain sensation doorsill like a runaway train. I screamed and struggled, my trunk breaking out into cold gelidity accompanied by an escalating fever. Through a fog of blinding painful sensation, I saw my tool had doubled in size and had taken on a purplish hue, while my formal had swollen into arduous softball sized glands stretching my scrotal sack so tightly in was almost transparent. The excruciating pain paste upwards and I voided the contents of my breadbasket, almost choking in the process. As my tortured awareness began to melt, an explosive outbreak of bloody yogurt textured excrement spewed high-pitched into the air from the headspring of my tool. Blissful shadow overwhelmed me.

Sometime during the night, my cognisance briefly returned and soul was spoon feeding me while another held a cold compress to my forehead ; then wickedness. As the first streams of morn Inner Light glittered across the subject sea, I opened my eyes and realized my fever had broken. My groin felt like it was the welcome mat for the 3rd Reich entering Polska yet any belief was far preferred over the alternate. Surrounding me was the entire Greenwich Village in various positions of repose while the well-worn optic of the healing women studied my every inflection intently. Outside, my two dino friends peered through the gaps in the leaves apparently recovered from their romp through the lizard bitch lair. I mustered a legal brief smiling and stretched my limb as my sleeping familiar began to stir.

With a breathing place a wise sea air I hugged the fair sex who had remained by my incline throughout the intact trial by ordeal and whispered I would now call her my Doctor. She smiled wistfully as the two young girls stumbled to my incline, and I hugged them and placed a mollify buss on each of their os frontale. A brawny, partially dressed woman stepped forward with the caput of the revolting creature. Two opposing in long incisors jutted from its toothy lined jaws. I nodded and turning to my two young friends motion towards the sparkling sea. With childlike enthusiasm, they helped me to my pes and we slowly made our way into the coolheaded refreshing environment. The sea, provenience of spirit and greatest healing elixir of all drew me into its breast like a loving mother. An errant splash and soon the three of us were playing in the champagne breaker. Soon we were joined by the total disrobed folk in gleeful uninhibited caper until I was finally drug back up to the doc hut exhausted.

The doctor immediately forced my legs apart and applied a soothing cream to my genitals, gently coating the entire length and recesses until I began to season. Discolored and somewhat misshapen, my cock was alive with star. Pulling the MD roughly onto my lap facing me, I informed her she would be my first, and started to rub my shaft up and down her furry pussy. She murmured a short exist protest as her raw copulation instincts occluded logical intellection. Grinding her hips against my genitals, her question tilted back and her breathing grew fragmented. As one of my deal encased the wide hillock of her chest, my other bridge player slid between us and positioned my glans at her entrance. Her eyes shot open and she gasped as I forced myself into the ardent tight opening slowly, savoring the yummy contractions within.

The remainder of the kin group gathered closely to view her deflowering as our hips worked in unison and my hands explored the flavor softness of her breasts. She gasped for breath and grimaced when her pubic muscularity squeezed shut and her hips dropped forcefully into my lap with a long delinquent coming. The surrounding crowd cheered coaxing and unexpected laugh from both of us. Automatically, I began to squeeze my hips again and she whimpered another brief protestation as she gently returned my thrusts. She climaxed several more times forcefully until, somewhat painfully, I released my germ into the mouthpiece of her womb. We held our location for various blissful min until she awkwardly rolled off my hips and trembled with orgasmic euphory. Bloody come dribbled between her second joint as she lay on her back staring at the ceiling. I collapsed under the strain of exertion and drifted back to the land of dreams.

Awaking somewhat later, I was greeted by my two little fellow with a heaping photographic plate of exotic nutrient and the Dr. with a broad smile on her brass. As I slept, she had taken a sample of my ejaculate and found it contained a minute amount of ejaculate but more sentence was required for my broad virility to refund. One of the girls named Sandy fed me while the other stroked my genitals ; making my prick hard only to take in it shrivel. The Doctor produced a large modestness leaf and showed me how to tighten it securely around my waist. I could finger my strength returning with every bite and waved to some of the girls to join me as I drew out a sketchy theoretical account of two of the outriggers lashed together around a simple mast. Collectively sharing ideas, we soon designed a executable role model that I would spend much of my waking hours the succeeding few days constructing and instructing on the use of the large foliage sail. Caring for me unselfishly, I promised to inseminate my two companions when I was sufficiently healed.

On the day we launched the"Sea picnic,"there was much excitement in the pack. The sturdy small foxiness took to the water like a seasoned pro, responding to helm and sail gracefully. After several trial runs, she sailed out of sight on the outgoing tide only to return several hours later with a grade of field goal filled with Pisces. There was much celebration that nighttime, and some of the most palatable seafood dishful I 've ever tasted. Sandy and her companion Nell coaxed me away from the festivities, and showed me their common soldier vacation spot hidden from the camp in the nearby hobo camp. It would be the farsighted foreknow end of their innocence.

I lay Sandy an her back gently, slowly removing her leaf shrouded consistency and covering the newly exposed physique with a masses of kisses. Her youthful predisposition brought her to the scepter of climax almost immediately. She pulled me atop her sensuously writing soundbox, clawing at my genitals wildly. Quickly positioning myself at her tender puffy possibility, I thrust into her depths. She squealed at the invasion, her nails tearing at my back as I continued my assault on her tight pussy, gaining a few centimeters with each thrust. My glans kissed her cervix even though my turncock was barely halfway within. Thrusting against her tight vaginal muscular tissue was virtually impossible yet the pressure was Thomas More than sufficient to bring her over the edge with a continuing series of orgasm. Pressing my hips against her firmly to prevent powerful expulsion, she bucked her pelvic girdle with youthful zeal. After several second she wailed a final testimonial of pleasure and collapsed. As she completely relaxed, I was able to withdraw amidst the classifiable flutter strait of a slit fart.

Nell was sitting with her knee joint to her chin and her back against a tall tree with eyes as big as silvern dollar. I smiled at her as my intimation returned. After a fourth dimension, her instincts overwhelmed her fear and she slowly crawled over to me while staring at my soft organ. I ran my hand gently up her arm reassuringly as she timidly squeezed the lifeless flesh. Slowly I released one of the firm globes crowning her breast to find a beautifully puffy mouth watering java brown nipple. My prick immediately stirred as I engulfed the sensitive human body with my mouth. She subtly leaned forward and I took the opportunity to let on the remainder of her nubile body.

sensing her anxiety, I moved slowly to search the wizardly unexplored territory of her torso with gentle buss. When I arrived at her puffy down covered vulva, she momentarily tensed and I slowed my progression to let her prison term to adapt to the new sensory faculty. By the time I had exposed her bright pink clit, her body was writhing. A few swipes through the moist peach fuzz and her first coming erupted violently. I gave her several minutes to retrieve stasis, and put back to stimulating her intimate places. She grabbed my hair forcing me thick into the John Brown puffy folds as she rapidly ascended to her second sexual climax. Her hip joint arched with vernal strenuosity as she released a long current of orgasmic ejaculate.

Quickly moving up her quivering frame, I positioned myself and quickly driving force into her plastered quim at the moment she began to relax. Gently thrusting, I slowly gained wanted mm within the moist tight opening until my glans nudged her throbbing uterine cervix. Ever so slowly, I partially withdrew as her puss accommodated my cinch and eased back in ; not fully engulfed, but pleasantly surrounded with the the upward poke muscles of of slick burrow. She quickly rose to another climax, only this meter, I continued my ravishment to keep her over threshold. When the two appease custody of Sandy began caressing my prat and lower extremities, I lost the few fibers of chasteness holding me back and squeeze one final time as we simultaneously lost ourselves in the sea of orgasms.

Barely recovering from the epic download, Sandy pulled me from Nell 's jolting body and quickly positioned my still fixed putz at her vaginal opening night. Slowly engulfing as much of the distance as her lilliputian trunk could stomach, she eagerly moved up and down it 's length with more than enough stimulant to sustain me rigid. Her ride was somewhat longer this fourth dimension, nonetheless it provided an even big number of orgasmic releases than during our initiative encounter. How beautiful her bare bouncing tiny teat chest appeared now covered with a finely sheen of exertion. One of her free people hands reached behind to squeeze my depleted gonads as she approached coming, and I painfully released the remnant of my prostate a endorsement time within just a few minutes of the for the first time. Exhausted, I reached over to Nell as she snuggled on one side and Sandy slid beside me on the other, a silent bust trickling down her brass.

Part V

After we partially recovered, we wandered back to the party hand in script amidst knowing looks. Giving my two nubile familiar a part kiss, I strolled into the calm sea and bathed myself before taking a seat next to the Doctor of the Church. She smiled and her free hand found the furrow in my modesty folio, gently cupping my package and leaning against me while the two untried women were excitedly babbling to the other women which had gathered around them. I quietly explained that time and my limited resource should be exploited appropriately. She nodded with her headspring still tucked to my chest ; and I asked her to describe her younker. She was the only nestling of the only when Doctor of the tribe. They grew up together happily, and she was taught the slipway of known medicinal drug as her founding father eventually became the leader of the tribe. When the"great dying"passed over their universe, her female parent resumed the leadership role amongst very much turmoil and focused the radical on survival technique and hope.

The Doctor rose to her feet and called the kin group together asking them to organize a tune from the vernal number one to the old. Numbering them in ordering from the young to the older, she explained her methodology of fertilizing the most virile number one while monitoring my onward motion through the numeral onward motion while assuring I would not be"overextended."The first girl was a pudgy little bit, that trembled eagerly when she learned she would be the initiative. The Doctor explained my trunk ask time to regenerate more semen between encounters, and my foreign mission was to repopulate the entire planet, not just their tribe. A corporate moan rose from the crowd and subdued conversation followed while I marveled at her access.

Taking center microscope stage, I grabbed a slender gourd vine and explained the genital mechanics, method of physical rousing, and the mental connection. I then asked my starting time spouse to ill-use forward and explained the female generative system as she nervously wrung her hands. Gently guiding her to the sand I encouraged the others to link up us, as I massaged her cumulation and slowly entered her moist vagina and curled up my fingertip against her g-spot. Her eyes burgeon forth unfold in surprisal as my one hand gently circled her clitoris and the other applied gently stroked the prior wall of her vagina. With a grunt she succumbed to a flesh riffle orgasm ejecting a small pool of creamy white essence. Gently removing my fingerbreadth, I licked the delicious emollient from my fingerbreadth as several of the participating interview breathed their own self induced release. Kissing the girl gently on the cheek as she continued to twitch with sensual dismissal, I wandered through the supine crowd, encouraging and assisting where essential to secure they all would experience the joys of orgasm.

Shortly before dawn, I filled the cute sweetheart at my side with a load of my seed and held her close as she drifted off to slumber before rising quietly and taking a legal brief dip in the rising lunar time period. The sang-froid refreshing pee invigorated my flavor, and I strolled down the beach happily ; soon joined by my two towering companions I had ruefully ignored over the past respective day. Rubbing and tickling their rough skin, we were soon frolicking in the gray morning light invigorated with our renewed friendship. Nearly exhausted, I fell back against a growth of towering inundate eatage. I noticed the broken radical were hollow and remembered the tribe collecting water system from a nearby stream. Stumbling to my feet, I tried to deracinate one of the bigger Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree to no service until Godzilla bit off the top and easily yanked it free. Soon he was dragging a dozen of the perch back to camp I had hurriedly tied to his tail with some nearby vines.

The touch on Doctor greeted us as we neared and received gruntle nudges from my two improbable date. I described my idea of a community of interests center with running water for the rustic kitchen and bathroom with a rock 'n' roll lined tub. She enthusiastically scribbled several designs and as the small fleet left on the early morning tide, we assembled work crew and began construction. The two giant lizards were irreplaceable, digging trenches with their butt and dragging the fallen logarithm to their required destination. By gloaming, leaves were being intertwined on the rafters of the solid social organisation and pee trickled along the pipes on the paries to drain into a rock lined cistern close to the low lunar time period levels. I had taken two new mates during the day, introducing them to the joys of copulation and filling them with my renew seed.

By nightfall, we were exhausted. A gentle breeze whispered through the parting and my new, strawberry blond companion was eagerly demonstrating her arousal proficiency, sucking my shaft deep into her throat as I fought to discourage the overwhelming urge to fill her innards. Finally pulling her costless, I rolled her onto her back and plunged into her depth like a virgin schoolboy ; ravaging her tender vulva until we both explosively released the essence of our arousal. I awoke to the early sun 's rays pinned beneath her, as she rubbed her auburn bush against my cock in wild abandon. I slipped in easily to her over abundantly creamed depths, and let her have got her way with me, more as a spectator than a thespian. Our mutual climax awoke half the bivouac and pulled out every ounce of semen my body had stored within. The beaming sun was at full force by the time I rolled away from her and stumbled over to the newly made toilet to rinse the blood and orgasmic heart and soul from my deflate genitals. Sex with this group was far from routine and beyond my barbarian dreams.

Several more splendid daytime of lovemaking passed, but I longed to get out on the open piddle and regain the connexion I had made geezerhood earlier as a young straw hat in the naval forces. One bright morning, I disentangled myself from the loving blazon of a passionate brunette and strolled down to the shoreline where the lady friend were stowing their nets on control panel. Wordlessly, I assisted them with the launch and stepped aboard amidships of the newest catamaran, the Sea Sprite. As the shoreline faded into a slim down line on the horizon, the women evolved into a brash, uninhibited band of docker. We worked hard to displume the net income filled with multicolored carp like critters aboard. We then sorted out the undesirables and released them back to the sea. rude Flint River knives flashed as the Fish were cleaned and gutted, their innards saved for the Godzilla 's awaiting ashore. We all worked together professionally amidst fossil oil humor and a inclination of never before heard profanities that left my sides aching from laughter.

Once the Fish were cleaned and stowed in the loosely tissue basketful, they were thrown overboard to be preserved in the haste water as we turned about to retrovert to their home beyond the apparent horizon. start, however, it was essential to clean the scales and entrails from our skin and we quickly shed our leafage as we dove into the Saratoga chip cool water with careless abandon. We were engaged in an impromptu interpretation of water tag, when two impregnable men tugged me submerged and pulled me downward at an unbelievable velocity ; my auricle popping and lungs painfully burning from the rapid stemma. My concluding cognitive idea were the darkness that now enveloped us, as we continued to descend further into the depths.

Part VI

I awoke in a warmly lit elbow room with a breathing apparatus covering my nose and oral fissure and a seethe mechanical device poised over my crotch. Adorned with a white surgical cap, mask, and full length operative scrubs, a figure appeared beside me and asked how I felt with an saintlike voice. I responded"OK,"and asked where I was. She removed the masquerade and turned to a bank of legal instrument punctuated with flashing multicolored igniter and a money box of IBM data point magnetic tape spinning at random speeds. It looked like a prop for a 50 's era science fiction B picture show. She finally turned to face me again while gingerly holding a cartoon strip of wide clean tape recording punctuated by an undecipherable series of holes.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Indifferently, I nodded and closed my heart, numb to any further conversation. Although this submarine world housed the most evolved finish I 'd encountered, the inevitable sacrifice of my solitary exploration and insemination effort were unwelcome. Further, the humanist process of repopulating an unsuspecting domain by any one subculture would certainly evoke sure conditions not unlike the politics of my aboriginal world. Reanna studied my fount intently and nodded ;

"Your vexation are noted ; and there will be no weather to our fertility public exposure former than your sworn promise to hold back the secrecy of my area. You shall be safely returned to the aerofoil upon the successful appeal of your lifetime giving semen, to quest for your life sentence of nondiscriminatory copulation for pleasure without the pressure sensation of repopulating the planet. This I vow. It would be nice to watch of your world and engineering science developed there."

"OK, but I hesitate to contribution the arcanum of my aborigine cosmos for awe it may alter your evolution,"I replied."Further, the indiscriminate distribution of my nitty-gritty may expose a legion of interbreeding variables that will invariable alter the evolution of your inbuilt species."

"We must commit our destinies to our creator for the time to come is beyond our conception ; and have faith in our given ability to solve whatever incongruities that may move up,"she replied solemnly."Your intelligence is most refreshing, possibly surpassing my own,"she confessed,"It is truly an honor to recognise the future of our humanity comes from the loins of such a Lord creature."

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

Reanna nodded, as several attendants scurried over to the bank building of dials and push, while another gently lowered a large mechanical gimmick over my pubic region, fumbling to manoeuver my shrivelled harmonium into a warm synthetic possibility. She then slid a small probe into my keister, and placed a still bag like structure gently around my scrotum securely encasing the two life generating orbs within. After a few tenuous import, the simple machine hummed to life story ; gentle electrical charges bathed my bollock and prostrate, while gentle suction pulled my cock fully into the a sleeve with a little inflatable ring that secured the twist to the base of operations of my cock. Varying electric jar surged through cascading halo that sequentially tightened around my scape. Although the sensations were quite pleasant, they were nowhere near the erotic stimulation encountered in recent years and orgasm eluded me. I relaxed and drifted into a passive slumber.

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

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

"Oh yes, with a excess,"the nurse replied reassuringly,"Your generative system exceeded our anticipation and even now continues to make at a highly speed charge per unit. By tomorrow, you will have generated more than sufficient seminal fluid to impregnate any possible partner."She examined my genital organ momentarily before cleaning them thoroughly with a easy cloth."The slight discoloration and discomfort will vanish shortly,"she murmured as she gathered her equipment on a tray and secured several switching on the control panel. With a smile, she disappeared out of view, and with a bone realigning stint, I sat up and studied my surroundings.

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

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

"Come,"she commanded a she grasped my hand gently and pulled me from the extraction room."This home ground and the one under construction in the magnetic north Sea are powered by a self regenerating, environmentally enhancing ion place that will provide for our expanding needs far into the foreseeable future. In this facility your semen was processed, diluted and enhanced with proteins to enhance its pro-creativity despite whatever harmful environs it encounters - super seed if you will."We left the laboratory and entered a vauntingly hangar with a group of sleek dull black craft resembling the manta ray rays of my rest home world."The super-semen is already being distributed on the known smart piddle reservoirs that supply over 98 % of the indigene universe under cover charge of darkness with these craft. Within a few cycle per second, those compatible with you semen will conceive."

We then entered a huge way with one wall viewing the sea and the remaining walls lined with rows upon row of texts."Our repository of collective knowledge,"she waved her arms gracefully and led me through a set of double doors ;"Our nutritional center,"a farsighted walking through another set of door ;"Our sterilization and reclaimable facility,"and finally through a shoemaker's last set of doors"Our berthing facility."Above us are more laboratories and information collecting facilities, and below our fish women reside. Well organized, the social organisation reeked of antisepsis and military correction ; I was a guest in a unfertile Zion. Although I was tempted to share my notice, the patent age and continuing success of this subculture restrained my assessment and I complemented the goddess who anxiously awaited my approval. She extended an invitation to conjoin their community but after several feigned moments of intense introspection, I declined on the fundament of harmfully altering the predetermined course of this worlds'phylogenesis.

I was offered a meal of my selection before departure, but upon finding the menu was strictly vegetarian, I declined and was soon bobbing gratefully a few m from the fleet of small-scale fishing watercraft with a lung full of fresh air. Once spotted, I was treated like royal family, enthusiastically welcomed and playfully stroked by by the unpretentious uninstructed char, who 's simplicity and warmth provided a welcome backup man from the realm below. Immediately, I assisted with the pinch and played with my companion, taking one particularly marriageable virgin within my embrace and under the yearning gazes of the others, made easy passionate dear as the moving ridge caressed us gently. unknown quantity to any of us, a solitary half- cleaning woman, half-fish creature gazed longingly from just below our intertwined legs.

My reunion with the settlement was joyous. The Doctor fell at my fundament and cried. Sandy and Nell shamelessly gang tackled me, taking bout riding my genitals until some of the others finally pulled them free. Godzilla and the misses literally danced and thumped their tail forcibly enough to bump everything stowed on the ledge in the society. In this clothing optional celebration, I was the centerpiece, sharing embraces from everyone and tit jot with those whom I 'd shared my bed. A feast was prepared to everyone 's delight and I learned I had disappeared for two cps and was feared forever lost. Despite the Dr. 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 girl was inseminated and resting, the Doctor of the Church motioned me over to her bed, and we spent the remainder of the dark in a loving embrace.

contribution VII

The turn on babble of the fishermen awakened us as they hovered over several public figure lying in lifeless repose just above the weewee wrinkle. As we closed in at a broad dash, I immediately recognized them as occupant of the zep land of REA ; one of them with the unmistakeable feature of speech of the nurse that had removed the computer hardware from my package. Further out to sea, I caught a coup d'oeil of various heads bobbing on the waving and immediately identified them as the fish women and waved to encourage them close-fitting. In the mental confusion, I calmed everyone as best as possible and helped get the three lifeless refugees back to the Doctor of the Church 's twenty-five percent.

It was n't until I waded into the breaker, that the fish womanhood drew near, and I knelt into the water to recognize them with a gentle pinch. Their eyes were abnormally large, small five sprouted from the incline of the necks, and their bridge player were fully webbed. Just below their bellybutton, at the flair of their full phase of the moon feminine rose hip, the mild scales of pastel quality began ; descending down their thighs to the beautifully formed tail. With recollective flowing tomentum, and perfectly developed titty, these mermaids soon warmed and swam around me in a close knit circle, pinching and probing my soundbox curiously. My verbal communication was failing miserably until I heard their voices in my head, very much like the genial mental imagery of Godzilla !

It was then I learned the goddess Reanna was not of this world. An foreigner that had landed in the sea centuries earlier, she had enslaved the mermaids and their mates with some sort of ultrasonic ray of light. They built the underwater realm for her and hasten to do her bidding for fear of their lives. The elicit seminal fluid I 'd supplied was to be genetically altered to turn the multitude of futurity offspring into unmindful morons. Unfortunately, these three women had neutralized the semen but were discovered and ejected by the goddess. They warned she would destroy our world and must be stopped, but the minute they returned below, they were unable to do anything except fulfill Reanna 's commands. The Doctor embraced them and those watching on the beach joined her, as I stumbled back to the three victims. One had succumbed but the other two showed positivistic signs of recovery.

Taking a long soul quenching drink of tonic water, I pondered the man condition ; the unending quest for power by a choice few corrupting and destroying the liveliness of everyone else with brutish insensitivity. Yet somehow, get laid persists - even thrives in this adversity while those in thraldom learn to live with their position in life somewhat indifferently. Looking around at the dweller of the small village animation peacefully and innocently then remembering the queen of the lounge lizard skins with her insensitive dreams of subjugation ; a burning desire to defend the mere way of spirit became overbearing. Somehow, this otherworldly scourge must be removed with minimal encroachment on the hamlet.

Clenching my fist, I stormed over to the mermaids and mentally urged them to find a the source of the HF transmissions and if possible, to situate the ion power reservoir. They responded they had tried, utilizing a ten thousand of techniques but all had failed. Remembering how Godzilla had decimated the lizard skin encampment, I inquired if they knew of any undersea leviathans that could assist. Immediately they responded simultaneously with the"sea dragon ;"a heavy beast low in IQ but off the charts in devotion. As they called to him with shrill inhuman chirps, I called my two dino companions over. With forceful swipes of their story, they soon had excavated a rich kitty for the mermaids to float up to the settlement structures.

After a abbreviated trial run and misplay period of time, we found the mermaids had an appetence for the leaves of a small nut bearing shrub scattered among the undergrowth. The nutmeats were often chewed like candy by the natives and I found them to be both sweet-flavored and energizing. We gathered with the mermaids, and one of the nurses who had enough energy to speak briefly between pant of air. Collectively we explored the underwater urban center with a series of impromptu drawings, finally settling on two probable locations for the RF generator and the location of the ion generator.

Suddenly, two small eyes approximately ten measure apart popped out of the water on stalk, and surveyed the layout independently - much like the eyes of a mantis. Soon, other eyes popped up randomly followed by a large neb with a huge set of incisors on either side. No instauration was needed - the sea flying dragon had arrived ! With a series of chirps only the mermaids and the leviathan could see the plan was revealed. With a few wrangle of care and cheers of support, the mermaids grabbed onto the scaly back, and sped off into the open H2O leaving behind a virtual tidal wave from the leviathans wake. I immediately chose two of the square char, and we hurriedly launched the Sea Sprite.

A sense of tacit urging settled over the craft once the canvass billowed. The wind was favorable, giving us time to unroll the nets and put them at the ready for subsister if any escaped. clip passed slowly until, in the distance there was a Brobdingnagian fountain and the sea appeared to boil. A small glowing egg shaped craftsmanship explosion through the open and accelerated as it climbed consecutive up into the cloudless sky. Suddenly a myriad of debris and lifeless physical structure surfaced around us followed by a elated group of mermaids. We secured and lowered the net before diving into the sea to recover and fistful of survivors ; the rise had been grotesquely disastrous for near. Filled beyond capability, we slipped away from the rapturous celebration, setting sail for home while bailing urine to maintain afloat. At inaugural there was a blue-blooded nudge amidships, then the entire craft rose respective beat above the water supply as the monstrous leviathan ferried us rapidly through the moving ridge to gently deposit us just offshore of the village.

Once the survivor were transported to where the Doctor had established a small triage ; everyone tried to avail her however possible. Once affair quieted down, I asked the mermaids to value the terms and recover any articles they could n't use before returning to the former occupant for thorough cross-examination. Still suffering from the negative effects of their rapid assent, they revealed this existence was somewhat younger than my home planet and currently supported approximately 50,000 human sprightliness forms. several large waterfront metropolis were sprinkled across the merely land mass while the sea covered the slap-up absolute majority of the planet. The equatorial area was geologically fluid with a prominent volcanic rupture dividing the commonwealth mass in two. The sea women had a life twice that of the"land denizen"and were the only other thinking sprightliness forms found on this planet.

Amidst the lingering celebrations, I wandered further up the beach and sat in the assuredness tidal eddy. I had been on this world for nearly two calendar month now by my best reckoning, and had inseminated perhaps fifty of the local inhabitants. Not knowing my longevity much less the tenure of my manliness, I concluded it would take at least two lifetime to prang up all known candidates. Factoring in corrasion and environmental jeopardy, the native universe would fade into limbo within a few coevals. Although life by the sea was a blessing ; it would soon need to draw to a close. I returned to the village unaware of the fond solution the medico had already gleaned from her patients.

Part octonary

The mermaids were returning with an assortment paraphernalia from the hush-hush city, and the medico rushed to hug me before excitedly babbling about the solution she and the nursemaid had discovered. By utilizing the malice of the coal black sea snake, my semen could be diluted exponentially without losing it 's strength. Although not 100 % effectual most any fair sex who bathed in the treated pee would be impregnated if they were prolific. News from the mermaids that two of the manta craft were salvageable sealed the deal. The next several cycles were so filled with action that my sex life-time skid to a halt yet my knowledge infrastructure expanded exponentially as I became a coordinator between the three unequaled refinement. After respective dives in wet suits that had floated to the Earth's surface, we recovered a people of equipment, two fully functioning mantid craft, and a multitude of publications - of finicky interest was a thorough airfoil map revealing the known locating of the planet 's inhabitants and their water supply. By night, I along with respective of the recovered survivors with flight aptitude learned the characteristics of the flying machine over the unfastened water. Easy to pilot with a shelling of flight of steps restraint, we soon could pinpoint bead position and sailplane away noiselessly on the wind.

It was n't until the third day, as I watched a grouping of fair sex discussing long term issues with fry development, that I realized the miracle of intercultural blending I had unwittingly given birth to. Calling the survivor of the underwater city together, I vented my worry about the impact of blending two intrinsically different civilization with genesis of differences together. Amidst the solemn grouping that had already established deep friendships with the land dweller, one of the older survivors named Tash rose to her feet and announced her aim to rear her offspring here and considered the blending of the two civilization a mutually beneficial, irreversible stroke of circumstances. She then walked over to me, and gaudy enough for everyone to hear said ;

"I need to feel a man inside me."

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

One by one the womanhood rose until they were all standing silently, the breeze gently tousling their tomentum. I ran my fingers through my farsighted hairsbreadth ; aware it was physically unacceptable to satisfy their postulation and bang up everyone unaffected by our super sperm spray. I nodded and recommended we proceed with my germinal extraction and spreading before exploring the options for individual motive. I was led to towards the backbone of a tax shelter and laid down on a specially prepared cot. Several large ebony Snake were being milked of their venom into a large pipe bowl by a crowd of villagers struggling to control the creatures. A probe was inserted side by side to my prostate ; a humble bag was eased over my gonads, and a scaled down version of the"cock heart"was eased into stead on my inguen. It was connected to an auxiliary power supply on of the mantid slyness and within a few moments, I was asleep with the machine gently coaxing my essence into beakers placed neatly in a row on a nearby table.

When I awoke, my genitals felt overworked, and my head was spinning. The Doctor was fidgeting over my deflated peen, while the constant droning of a extractor whirred just above my bailiwick of view. The lactate suddenly appeared and confirmed the descent had been successful and the diluted come was being prepared for statistical distribution the very same night. Told to rest, I pulled the Doctor weakly to my side and we spooned together until sunrise of the next morning. Before I rose to test my readiness, I shared the timely revelations of the survivors sadly, knowing our prison term together was limited. She wept and revealed she was with child. I seriously debated scrubbing the missionary post to live out my life in this sea side paradise, yet the thought of untold lives never being realized - any one that may commute the grade of this world 's development, was more than adequate impetus to pursue my quest for unsown candidates.

As the two total laden mantis shaped craft rose into the evening mist on the preset path, I stole from the camp, pausing to say a tearful word of farewell to Godzilla and his mate while planting the image that they would be needed to care for the Doctor and her neonate. Skirting through the undergrowth a short space from the sea, I moved away from the pack into the unknown guarantee my experience and unfastened curiosity would prevail against any threat I may meet. To guarantee my evasion route was undetected, I threaded my way through lead virtually obscured from smash by the thick trees. Tired and still sore from the extraction, I curled up beneath a small tilt overhang and covered myself with leaves.

It was bright day when I finally awoke and shook off my leafy camouflage. Now mile from the village, I felt good to retort to the body of water's edge for a much easier transit to the large community on the north sea. Suddenly a subtle stir behind me stirred my senses into overdrive as I dove for cover. Scanning the surface of the piddle without moving my extremities for several min, I saw a blond haired head poke out of the piddle followed shortly by respective brunette heads. Not seeing any front, they slowly proceeded up the shoreline until I broke top and waved. They immediately disappeared before resurfacing a short time later. I waved again. Timidly they approached until their to the full knocker were exposed. I walked towards them slowly and waved again.

Slowly entering the sparkling exculpated breakers, I could see their vague outlines ; sweet round faces with pastel gill on their necks, full perky titty, slenderize brawny extremities, and scaly Green River empennage. From waist up, definitely delicious, but once below the waterline, a scaly no man 's land. I projected my strong salutation and asked if they were from the underwater city. They replied they were not, but had learned of a male mien and wished to confirm the rumor. As I slowly removed my modesty leafage, their steadfast regard locked onto my genitals and their oculus doubled in size. Spellbound, I encouraged them to explore my appendage as long as they kept it integral. The three giggled, and after a few tentative touches, my genitals became lost in six pair of webbed helping hand. Thrusting my pelvic arch forward to raise their entree, I allowed their console virtuoso to caress my overwork package while submerged, stirring it to spirit amidst their stunned gazes.

The blond asked to mate and I consented wondering how it could ever possibly be accomplished. Rolling onto her back, she tucked her buttocks behind her and there, at the Crux Australis of her legs a small possible action surrounded by midget tendrils revealed itself. Gently, I guided myself into the opening, amazed at it 's ability to fully expand and soak up my organ. The tiny tendrils danced over my scrotum sensuously as the affectionateness of her vagina contrasting with the assuredness ocean brought me precipitously close to premature release. Slowly moving into abstruse waters as our soundbox sensuously intertwined, we rolled in the spray gleefully, my work force clutching her two glorious ball as her strong powerful body humped me effortlessly. Her volatile release forced my invader from her deepness with one powerful thrust, and we tumbled away from each early momentarily.

Seizing the opportunity, a brunet mermaid with small charge breasts rolled astride me and positioned my glans at her diminutive orifice. Immediately, we were climbing ever higher in each others embrace ; her pelvic girdle tugging at my pecker with wild abandon while I struggled to keep my head above water system. With several military group full thrusts, she exploded and rolled liberal in exhaustion as the third mermaid eagerly took her piazza. Instinctively, she rode me with high pitched"chirps"accompanying each downwards thrust. My mouth latched onto her firm mamilla and she immediately increased her rhythm method of birth control as the delightful tendrils caressed my gonads into hyper output. Several more knife thrust, and I released into her hot womb providing the stimulation for her to quickly follow with her own mightily waiver.

I rose to the aerofoil and floated on my rear amidst the entitle breezes ; exhausted and spent. The mollify hands of the blond mermaid towed me to the safety of the shoring as our collective libidos slowly returned to stasis. As my three finny friends casually took turns playing with my deflate package bobbing lazily in the water, they asked inquiry about my origins and intimate history. Later, I strolled ashore and procured some farewell from the nut works and several Passion fruit and we dined in the surf amidst relaxed conversation and conciliate snuggling. They asked me to continue with them and promised a universe of diverse fulfilment with their kin. Gracefully declining, I mentioned my immediate objective was a turgid city on the N sea. After a foresighted secrecy, the large breasted brunet offered to bring me there. The normal overland journey of three cycles would be reduced to less than one. I graciously accepted their offer unaware of the nut draining experience it would become.

The blond summoned some of the other mermaids as we finished our lunch. Suddenly, a multitude of heads popped up above the bubbling surf and a prevailing Melanerpes erythrocephalus swam towards me, tucking her tail behind her back when she was a few feet from me. Knowing there was no contingence design for mermaids centering on compatibility issues, I projected the probability of virility issues with their species to her ; but she laughed and returned their species did not suffer from seniority restrictions of the realm dwellers, although their need to live the fulfilment of a male was long overdue. I lunged for her and plunged into the tendril surrounded fondness with one fluid movement. Rolling onto her back giving me full exposure to her large rose nippled breasts, she began to make a motion her tail with gentle strokes while almost completely overwhelm. We headed into the open sea, the gentle apparent motion of her tail and vaginal tendrils providing a most sultry and arousing experience. All to soon she writhed in orgasmic outlet, tumbling through the piddle joyfully as the wave of animal fulfilment 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 duration effortlessly with nary an effort on my component part. What she lacked in superstructure was sufficiently compensated with her enthusiasm. Once satiated, she rolled from beneath me and was immediately replaced with another eager mermaid. The entire day would be spent in uninhibited carnal knowledge ; pumping barely fertile seed into my willing partner on several occasions when the unequalled stimulation overloaded my senses. By nightfall, the following crew of mermaids had thinned considerably, and I felt like a marathon offset crossing the finish line. Flickering free floating brightness appeared on the shoreline, and I knew my destination was within reach. As I pumped one terminal load of seed into the deepness of my enthusiastic partner, I felt the shoemaker's last of my energy dissipate, and almost slid into the watery darkness when two pairs of weblike hands pulled me quickly to the surface and gently pulled me within several meters of the shoring. My metrical unit touched the jolty stern and I turned to flap my appreciation to the few souls that remained.

piece IX

Exhausted and drained, I stumbled into a grouping of dense bushes and collapsed. With sweetness orgasmic dreaming, I slept soundly until the mid morn hours of the following day. several distant articulation spurred me deeper into the loggerheaded growth and I watched breathlessly as a small grouping of finely tog ladies picked fruit and flowers growing abundantly along their trail. Although I had a strong desire to approach them, I held back determined to learn more of the custom and More before exposing myself to a potentially dangerous environment. Stealthily moving through the thick underbrush, I made my way to an miss position on a penetrative mound just north of the city. With rock pavement on the roads bordered by dwelling of tilt and mud it gave the contiguous impression of a well organized town brimming with activity. pocket-size two legged animate being drawn pushcart carried scads of textile, farming products and even people to and fro ; the creatures were exchangeable to wingless ostrich with lupus erythematosus plume and a sharper beak. I

Pressed up against the passel was a much larger, ornately decorated structure surrounded by a colorful garden of fruit and vegetables. Along the shoreline were two orotund log floating piers that extended past the deep water cove into the receptive sea. As gloaming settled over the city, pocket-sized skeeter hawk with luminescent offstage emerged in such great numbers the city appeared to have an weird glowing. A large fire crackled in a fire pit in front of the temple and many of the womanhood covered with flowing white garments had gathered in a semi roach around it. A form adorned in a robe of many colors with a farsighted Au staff emerged from the structure and offered several incantation and approving with outstretched sleeve. Two attractive female person stepped forward as they shed their whiteness gown and covered their breasts and vulva's modestly. An incantation was spoken and the entire group sang a beautiful melody of conversion before wandering back to their homes as the three girls entered the body structure.

Tomorrow I would let out my bearing, but for now, a few passion fruits and a quick cleanup splash in one of respective current that fed the now quiet city would be a suitable forerunner to a good nighttime 's eternal rest. Sometime later, a new girl 's shriek that well-nigh assuredly would own shattered glass erupted from the orotund anatomical structure chasing sleep away instantly. With a racing beat, I quickly descended from my observation place and circled the largest social system quickly. The merely entrance, was in front, but there were large openings with wooden saloon every two or three metre. Finding a windowpane to an unoccupied room, I quickly dispatched of the wooden security, and crawled in scratching myself on the Harlan Stone. Assuming a posture of extremum caution, I eluded the few guards with leather uniforms and ended up at a large room concealed by double door. Summoning all my strength, I rushed past the two guards and splintered the door as I crashed into the candlelit bedchamber.

One of the two little girl was laying over a large bed with the woman in the multicolored gown reaming the the living daylight out of the Danton True Young girls vagina with an outsize strap on dildo."What the F.. ."was all the only words that came to mind when a sharp jab behind my knees sent me to the careen storey. The cleaning woman stopped her violation and whirled to take in my prone form ;

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

I slowly rose to my knee joint and brushed the hair from my face,"How daring you brutally maculate this offspring wench,"I spat giving her the malevolent eye.

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

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

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

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

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

Gently easing her onto her spine, I opened the gown completely and suckled the two round earth neatly tipped with abstemious brown tit until they were aroused and my congregation cock were engorged. Trailing down her torso as it rapidly rose and descended with stimulation, I found the slick magazine engorged valley and gently licked away the abundant essence that was forming there. With a momentary pause to office myself, I eased past the thick folds into the warmth of her magnetic core, giving a momentary break as she adjusted to my length before pressing on with eager slash. Soon she ascended to a toe curling vent and I let my centre erupt into her quivering quim. I rode her until she finally collapsed with fulfill exhaustion, hoping enough seed had developed since my ball draining showdown with the mermaids to be fertile.

"I should favour to have you spend what meter you have within my sleeping accommodation,"she finally whispered sensuously as her breathing calmed,"But our endurance eternal sleep on your virility."

"And ability ma'am ; It is unlikely any more than three or four partners can be fertilized within a cycle. I propose those remaining wasteland who desire my come to share their desires with you, and you decide who my mates shall be. I ask only for a private chamber and the freedom to move freely through the city - and please get rid of that pussy freebooter !"

"You will remain within my dwelling in a room reserved for only the most honored client. I shall call my children together and select the most probable candidates, and will honor your request for exemption along with all your pauperization,"she stated emphatically.

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

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

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

I turned to the leader who remained partially ranch eagle on the bed ;"Is there one among you who would allow me with a crotch cover charge ?"I gently cradled my genitals with mock modesty and turned to the Whitney Moore Young Jr. victim laying half otiose face down on the bed and advised her to be leery of those pretending to be what they aren't.

Slowly rising from the bed and adjusting her multicolored robe calmly, she replied"I will remove the regal seamstress immediately."She turned to the still awestruck young lady and congratulated her, giving her instructions for protecting herself and the unborn shaver while mentioning that I was creditworthy for the life within. Motioning to the precaution, she whispered a legal brief set of instruction manual and motioned for me to succeed one of them into the adjoining chamber while the other made haste to release the sizzling youth female parent. The fourth were well maintained with a stone tub and a overtop survey of the city and waterfront. I slowly lowered myself into the cool water in the tub and let soothing liquified ease the fatigue from my spirit. A small bird flew in the open windowpane and began to sing a musical air as I dozed. A short time later, a unseasoned missy came to the chamber door and knocked quietly.

The Danton True Young young lady had frail features with wan whitened skin and Prunus dulcis optic with just the lilliputian beginning of chest. She introduced herself nervously as Lina, and nearly bumble twice as I motioned her over to the water supply filled cistern. Her eyes became heavy as silver gray dollar when she first spied my genitals and although she tried to steal her gaze on several occasions, it was apparent her curiosity had other melodic theme. Finally, I gently pulled her hand down to my shrunken genitals, and encouraged her to search my package. As it grew under her gentle explorative feeling, Lina became visibly aroused ; a ticket blush creeping down her cervix and shoulders, and her pixilated nipples poking through the textile of her dress. beshrew the shooter I mused, as I forcefully tugged her into the puddle and awkwardly removed her attire to scupper the pristine alabaster tegument and her tiny colored dark-brown nipples.

My hands gently explored her supply ship flesh as she clung firmly to my cock. Her tender torso trembled beneath my touches as I asked if she was with small fry. She shook her headland no and I replied she soon would be. I pushed her hands away from my engorged pipe organ and positioned myself at the down covered lips of her entry. Pulling her stopping point, gently I thrust my hips upwards, pushing past her labia into her quick inviting deepness. Although nowhere nearly as tight as some I 'd penetrated before, Lina was quite accommodating and more than pleasantly surprised by the intrusion. I moved her body up and down until she grasped the rhythm method and gradually seceded my control, savoring the luscious sensations as she rode me ; her wet behind a joy to obtain. A low pitched grunt escaped her sassing as she crested, trembling like a leaf in a gale as her muscles squeezed the lifetime from my harmonium. Satiated but unfulfilled, I assumed the driving force until my searing seed burned through my electrical resistance and erupted into her profundity. Lina trembled violently and collapsed in my arms.

When she stirred back to lifespan, Lina quickly scrambled from the tight confines and struggled into her saturated gown. From a hidden pouch, she produced a fine fleeceable thread, and took a few measurement when I stood for her. She muttered a quick thank you as hurriedly left, passing the charwoman with multicolored robe as she entered. Taking a seat on the edge of the tub, I gently grasped her hand and asked what her claim was. She asked me to call her Mary ; the name her mother had given. I squeezed her bridge player and advised her to withdraw Lina from the list. Mary smiled broadly and confessed it was her first of all selection. The word was being spread throughout the city, and by nightfall my beginning spouse would join me. I patted her hand and reminded her she was my first drawing a tender smile from her. For the next various minute, I taught Mary how to buss until we were interrupted by an excited Lina with a finely crafted breechclout.

portion X

Thanking them both with a warm up candy kiss, I slipped the soft cloth over my groin and wandered out into the daytime to search the urban center. Despite many peculiar spirit from the local occupier, I found the residents tender and eager to percentage their cognition and experiences. The born seaport was alive with action, the surrounding theatre were carefully maintained, and many of the homes were alert with versatile obliterate activities. Nowhere did I see idle manus or panhandlers ; everyone set about their tasks eagerly, and I could n't help but loan a deal from sentence to sentence. 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 full term given to the two legged critters I described earlier, and were, by most standards a domesticated wildcat of burden. She pulled me onto it 's back and we quickly trotted off to the temple, my bones shaken to their core by the beasts gait. When we arrived at the temple, I slid to the dry land and staggered unsteadily through the double doors as the amazonian accompaniment stifled a knowing smirk.

A large spread board with a motley of the local fare was lavishly laid out including a large arena with a locally distilled wine. Behind, the board a tune of beautiful Lady, adorned in sensual gowns stood nervously. Despite the appetite the buffet before me awakened, I took the clock time to kiss each girls paw gently and offer compliments on their singular lineament before requesting benches where we could all share the meal together. The wine was little to a greater extent than juice, but a refreshing change from the H2O which I was accustomed. Moreover, the society was delightful. Once the original discomfort passed, I learned much of the traditional customs and how Virgin Mary had instilled mutuality on her subordinates.

As the even wore on and understanding bonded us together, the aphrodisiac of the passion yield and new wine had the desired essence and soon we were all in various stages of nudity, as the conversations became more intimate. One of the girls began to dance to unheard music, her branch swaying gracefully as her rose hip undulated sensuously. Soon others joined her until the sleeping room was filled with seductive intoxicated peach gracefully gliding and spinning in the muteness. I rose and wandered through the erotic phantasy world, caressing the captivating ballerinas and planting random buss on their graceful flowing hands. My arousal was now painfully seeming, and I shucked my loincloth as I moved amongst them.

Within seconds, I was plane on my back and swarmed with sex crazed virgins eager for their outset male person penetration. Every undivided pussy that plunged on my rooster was dripping with rousing as I became the amusement centrepiece. I do n't recognize how many pussies I had filled to orgasmic mop up when a shrill shriek stilled the mayhem. In a condescending step, Mary chastened the crowd and sent them scurrying into the level mist as my battered trunk relaxed and a sense of control returned. Slowly rising to my understructure, my drug-induced cock still rising unhindered, I strolled to the room access and fired off a gaudy wolf whistle while gesturing to my guests to turn back. Fighting conflicts of office and desire, the slowly filled the chamber as I advised Mary all was well, and her presence was welcomed. A short, somewhat chunky little girl entered and began to sing a delightful refuge and soon I was matted on my back again, savoring a multitude of pussies with my sassing as my cock continued its destine service.

Several hours later, the room was filled with dog-tired maid in versatile location of tranquillity as Madonna stumbled over to me with a cup of wine. Despite the enticement and respective near young woman, I had somehow retained my semen knowing once spent, the wild eventide would immediately close. One of the daughter stumbled over to me, and caressed my boldness gently, and I eased her over my rigid phallus and slew into her astuteness effortlessly. The Virgin toyed with her nipples and my handwriting went to her hips to order the thrusting speed as she rode me with wild abandon until she clenched tightly, and I felt my seminal fluid burst inside her. Her cryptical blue eyes shot open with my ejaculation as she collapsed on my chest. Gently easing her off me, I picked up her lifeless frame and carried her into my sleeping accommodation with a warm smile to Mary as she followed us with her eyes.

The next morning, we awoke in each others arms, and I gave her another round of kitty pounding insuring her sweet release before rising to ingest in the view and cleansing bathing tub. A shortly metre later, she reluctantly rose, and with a prompt kiss, disappeared into the sweet morning air. I downed a passion fruit, savoring the productive sweet ambrosia as it slid down my pharynx and pondered a stroll down to the bustling waterfront. The threshold opened, and a improbable slender brunette entered, slowly disrobing before kneeling in front line of me and massaging a white lilac odored cream into my run through privates. I pulled her next to me, and ran my digit through her long silky hairsbreadth and down her prospicient shapely neck opening. Gently tracing dumb erotic blueprint to her good knocker, I uncovered her gravid unwaveringly tit and eased the strict textured ring of color into my back talk as her grip on my penis tightened and she grimaced with arousal. Knowing my shipment would be slight at good, I covered her bosoms, and pulled my breechcloth on before grabbing her script to steer out in the city.

Our conversations were light and easy, introducing ourselves to those we met along the way to the sea. to the highest degree of the inhabitant were open air and eager to hash out their life but a few were reserved and kept to themselves. Once on the pier, we helped to off payload the days gimmick and repair a few profits before strolling over to one of the many agricultural plots and talking with the the agriculturalist. Feigning tiredness, we returned to my way and exhausted much of the afternoon and evening exploring each others assets and predisposition, avoiding insight until our mutual lecherousness 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 wheel were marked with a swinging door of marriageable better half, all alone yet gratifyingly similar in their eagerness and orgasmic potential. Experience had taught me the trigger points of feminine arousal to a level of proficiency to where my insemination solely depended on my regenerative abilities. It would soon be meter to move on. After I had filled a particularly tidal bore blond nymph with dark tanned scrape one afternoon, I went to Mary 's chamber and, after thanking her for the hospitality, announced my imminent departure. She was saddened. We spent the night in her Chambers and I filled her pussy on several occasions. In the predawn hour, I filled her one final exam sentence with novel cum before I disentangled myself from her bosom and silently slid into my breechclout. With a twinge of lugubriousness, I looked back on the waking residential district before beginning the steady rise up the foothills towards the soil beyond the coke covered mountains.

Part XI

The long acclivity was filled with expectation as imaginativeness of antelope horned bovines and the cactus like botany. Assuming water would be scarce, I cut a mates of the vasiform limb exchangeable to those I used to reroute the pee into the village by the sea, and filled them with cool off arctic runoff before capping them tightly. Dragging them behind me, I finally crested one of the diminished peaks and gazed over the senior high plain as I took to myself a passion yield. In the distance was a disperse swarm I assumed was formed by the bovines. Above them a hatful of colorful razor toothed birds lazily circled. The sun was hot, and shade was at a premium, so I zigzagged down the sparsely vegetated J. J. Hill and watched for any form of reptilian that may not remove a liking to my uninvited usurpation. Once on the valley floor, I strolled from one shade seaport to another, sucking in the dry dilute air alive with a multitude of faint dusty odors.

By late afternoon as I had stumbled into a small group of tree diagram surrounding a pool of warm water that oozed from the depths, the mountains had become a vague lineation and I congratulated myself for my well-timed advance. Perhaps I could earn it across the the entire continent if given sufficient metre ! The ardent child's play and a few sips of the crystal light water system had a tranquilizing affect, and I drifted into a dream of a beautifully stoic Amerindic char on a toilet of carven obsidian surrounded by loyal, scantily clad subjects within an belowground chamber gesturing at me with a lustful look of passion and whodunit. Behind her toilet was a mountain of what I suspect was rare gems in various size of it, glittering in a kaleidoscope of colors. I awoke with a kickoff ; case to face with a boastfully iguana type lizard. It stared at me as I collected the few remaining fibers of my wits and said ;

"She awaits you,"My ear rang with the sonant, womanly sound it projected.

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

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

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

"H2O I have, but it is the cream of your pubes I desire."

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

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

I set the tube down and slowly capped it while attempting to digest the lizard 's last request. A lip less blow job held a sure perverse charm, but the opinion of a lizard with my most prized possession probing its guts took a giant leap of imagination."No dentition,"I queried skeptically.

"What do you train 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 prejudice and promised to be docile. The entire scenery was too surreal, but I eased my loin cloth aside exposing my wilted cock, and it quickly slithered between my peg and sniff my glans. It 's tongue gently probed my urethra before encircling the nous and pulling it into it 's backtalk past the two rows of diminished knifelike teeth into its gullet. The adept were wonderful and I felt my cock filling with blood as the lizard inhaled and wheezed through its restricted trachea. Two prickly hook began kneading my gonad gently as my pelvic girdle rocked with short copulatory jabs. Undaunted, the stimulation continued with a slowly increasing pace until my sex gland tightened against my torso and the familiar burning that precedes an upcoming release arose. I announced my going and arched my back as the lizard hung on and assimilate every drop I could spit.

I collapsed as the lizard slowly pulled itself free from its impalement and licked its lizard lips several clock time. Its cast then slowly morphed into a beautiful Indian warrior on all IV ; her prospicient black tomentum touching the ground and her oceanic abyss black middle piercing my individual. I sat there stunned, hoodwinked by a shape shifting warrior with an oral juju. She rose to her fundament stealthily and stretched her hand for me to take. I grasped it and slowly rose unsteadily to adopt her gently.

"We must hasten, the Princess awaits."I grabbed the metro of pee and turned to witness her already various stride remote. Her gait was smooth and effortless and I struggled to keep up with her. I learned they had gleaned my arrival by my scent, and followed me to the water consortium through the optic of the genus Tyto snort. She explained the mystical fowl was an lengthiness of the Princess ; bound to subservience throughout infinity. We continued wordlessly until early on even when the sand beneath where we stood suddenly gave way and I landed in a heap atop a pile of downy plume. As my dream had clearly foretold, a noble Princess, surrounded by a entourage of beautiful char, sat in noble grace eying my every movement unemotionally. Two little girl rose and quickly glided over to me, removing my breechcloth and rubbing a clear soothing unction all over my body gently. They restored my loincloth with a bow before returning to the company of the Princess. I took to my knees and bowed in a universal gesture of respect.

"Rise and stand before me, Prince,"she commanded. She gazed upward and closed her middle, placing her manpower face up on her knee."You have been unwittingly sent to our world from your own to repopulate the childless multitude. Your sacrifices are nifty and unending ; your future uncertain. This day was foretold by the ancients and we shall bond certificate to create my harbinger. Then, you shall have nonsensitive access to those with whom you choose to checkmate before you are compelled to allow for this lifeless tableland on your on-going quest."Her fount slowly lowered as her centre opened, staring at me with an unemotionally intimidating gaze. She had summed up my mission perfectly - appear, impregnate, then disappear ; neat, light and simple ; although the airy tone was somewhat disconcerting.

My head was spinning with too much information. Suddenly, my loincloth fell to my stifle and my bundle became completely exposed. After a brief visual inspection, the Princess decried my reproductive organisation as awkward and ill conceived. I would be purified and my virility augmented to meet my commission. She produced a glowing multicolored gem that floated just above her ribbon and closed her optic as the room began to swim with vibrant hue that slowly gathered around her manikin 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 versed ballet dancers. Despite the surreal scenario, I became inexplicably aroused and invigorated as the drab cave surrounding was replaced by soft earth tones, sweet mouth watering fragrance, and beatific speech sound.

We slid together magnificently in midair, her damp hairless pussy sliding over my cock like a baseball glove as my sex gland tingled delightfully. Her sugared suspiration and the milking muscular contraction of her vagina quickly brought me to the edge, as my mitt grasped onto her hard twinkle nipples and she gasped with her approval. Joined only by our privates and caressing fingertips, we rose to the peak of our orgasmic disco biscuit swirling in a cosmic wonderland of sensory overburden. Joyously we embraced as we endured the foresightful, most explosive orgasm we would ever experience. I could finger my semen thundering through my cock, coating her womb with waves of sperm filled ointment as her cervix uteri throbbed with pulsating ecstasy and hungrily pull back my lifetime giving substance into her depth. Slowly, the experience faded, our soundbox slowly pulled apart as the psychedelic sensory showing diminished into the ho-hum surroundings of the cloak-and-dagger cavern.

Somewhere between the world I had known, and a planer of endless ecstasy, we floated in orgasmic result, holding helping hand gently as my mind struggled to analyze our otherworldly journey beyond the threshold of perception. Slowly knowingness returned ; I was laying on a bed of voiced feather where I had originally entered this land with my loincloth entire. On the throne, the slightly disheveled fully clothed Princess sat nobly, a heavy white Tyto bird perched behind her. Humbled beyond language, I bowed to the throne, and the Princess smiled a Mona Lisa smile.

"My, Prince,"she began,"You have demonstrated the qualities of grandeur ; reliable to my Son, my realm is yours. consider whomever you desire and bestow sprightliness to their barren wombs."

"I desire she who brought me here, Princess ; to complete the cycle she already began."A blushing, lanky, missy stepped forward and identified herself as my guide. I slowly rose and walked over to her kissing her os frontale gently and squeezing her with a heartfelt hug. Her hands quickly freed with my loincloth, and I quickly dispatched of her outward attire amidst her palpitation keenness. Dropping to my human knee, I buried my font in her Dubya. Tasty and virginal, I eagerly lapped up her essence as she writhed and trembled, finally releasing a long woebegone expletive as her body succumbed to to my oral government activity. I eased her down on her backrest before I dove in again. She was extremely responsive, writhing and tweaking her small chocolate teat as her torso jerked with every tongue swipe across her clitoris. She suddenly squealed and poke upward forcefully as a foresighted watercourse of clear liquid ejaculate bathed my face and left me gasping for breath.


Her trembling trunk had barely recovered when I found the grip and guided my cock into her saturated lips, thrusting gently until my glans slipped into her strong slippery hole. Despite her want of Hymen, she was delightfully tight and enthusiastically driven, meeting my jab eagerly and grabbing my sex gland with an almost unspeakable bag. Arching her back like an athletic contortionist, she succumbed to the building pressure and groaned her release triggering my own ball draining volcanic eruption. Her eyes shooter open as she exclaimed she could experience my seeded player jet into her uterus. I kept pumping until she collapsed beneath me, and I fell on her delicious eubstance. Within a few legal brief second she exclaimed"Again,"and commenced rubbing her engorged pussy forcefully against my pubic os ; writing and grunting as she pleasured herself to yet another orgasm. I rolled off her and squeezed her hand.

A busty cleaning woman with fire in her eyes stepped forward and shed her gown with one Dean Swift motion. Her large bosoms begged for my skin senses, and her neatly trimmed George H.W. Bush already shimmered with arousal. I buried my typeface between her milk bags, savoring the musky odor and lemony discernment of her youthful pelt. She fumbled with my still erect organ, pulling it into her inner entrance. Foregoing foreplay, I slid into her deepness with one Swift jabbing and we collapsed on the floor as one stack of copulating flesh. Slowly and steadily I thrust into her, ignoring her orgasmic waiver and focusing on my unvarying stimulant. She was a fulfill companion, yet mundane when compared to my experience with the Princess. My waiver required a lifetime of effort ; to a greater extent of a sculptural relief than an orgasm. I kissed her gently and rolled off her quivering corpse exhausted.

portion XII

The Princess rose from her throne incidentally baring one of her hanker sensuous stage and a small frail infantry. She strolled over to me and pressed a small multicolored gem in the palm of my hired man before end my fingers around it. My helping hand began to radiate and sparkle. The sensory faculty moved up my arm, across my chest, and down into my torso and soon my body was fully engulfed, tingling with arousal and sensitivity. The Princess returned to her voyeuristic throne and a sultry blond appeared over me, her foresighted amercement hairsbreadth whispering across her bare shoulders as she squatted over my genitals. As she positioned herself and slid down my length, I could feel her painfully sex pap and enveloping vagina as if her genius became part of my own. Her stimulation, orgasms, and resolutions were intimately shared ; our soundbox united sensually to become one. I could find my essence make full her wanton womb, and the joy of resolution in her weapons system. It was the beginning of a new date of reference that would live a lifetime ; a endowment of remarkable value.

For the next several cycles, I was subjected to a continual flow of beautifully fleshly better half ; experiencing their champion with the special ability to satisfy their single needs as if they were my own. By the end of the second cycle, the continual personal line of credit of mate dwindled and ultimately ceased. The Princess approached me where I lay somewhat remorsefully and showed me a visual sensation of a dark clandestine cavern that dwelt near the great void. Somehow it survived despite the volcanic activity that constantly placed the lives of the dweller in peril. I silently concurred that my presence was surely required there despite my kinship with the euphoria I experienced in the cave of jewels. I held the Princess in my arms as our mutual respect flowed freely between us with sadness and understanding. Two Tyto birds were dispatched who gently grasped my weapon and, with their three meter wingspan, effortlessly carried me through a myriad of tunnels into the warm blueness sky towards the end of this world.

An endless wall of thick foul smelling green goddess, occasionally punctuated by bursts of blue greens flames entered our view as we neared our goal. The barren geological formation and lack of botany made the phantasmagoric scenario prohibitive. I had a gnawing sense of foreboding as my two accompaniment slowly circled their landing site and gently dropped me within a meter above the warm volcanic endocarp. Magnificently, they rose into the air, circling once before disappearing from whence we came. Almost immediately, I was surrounded by naked, gloomy skinned native wielding primitive brass weapons. They escorted me through a dusty snarl of murkily lit volcanic thermionic vacuum tube to a boastfully underground vault lit with primitive oil lamps and fanned with a unvarying breeze. Although the rut was oppressive, the pushover generated by several Brobdingnagian rustic fans powered by the hot rising air coming from several small vertical vents made spirit bearable.

I stood in the midriff of a silent circle of glaring captors pondering if it would more merciful to let them perish, rather than accept offspring in this relentless environment. Finally, a well get captor slowly approached me and I extended my hands with tenuous resignation. She timidly patted my pale thorax and patted the bulge in my loincloth and quickly withdrew. I removed my breechclout and a collective gasp escaped the mathematical group. Their artillery slowly lowered as they stared at my nakedness and another stepped forward and grasped my hand with surprising gentleness. She led me into and adjoining chamber and gestured to a bubbling Harlan Fisk Stone caldron filled with liquid boldness and several rustic gemstone moulding nearby. I nodded and smiled ; a find well worth notoriety despite the hell it was developed within.

Pointing towards the tube for the passing, I grabbed my loincloth and covered my poke and oral fissure before wandering into the maze ; easily finding the escape road by following the outward hurry flow of air. As I broke into the locoweed filled exterior, my paranoia slipped away and I climbed to the nearest high full stop to sight the surround. All around me was smoking bleakness yet in the distance, perhaps a two day journeying on foot, was a thin melodic phrase of illogical tree. Followed curiously by the cave dwellers, I set course for the trees, ever leery of potential jeopardy and fresh water system. As the second sun hovered over the horizon, I sat down and gestured with my hands for something to drink. Two of my escorts immediately tumbled across the careen and disappeared over a ridgepole. The others moved closer to me, obviously tidal bore to get a closer smell at my genitals.

Half baked, these tough 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 daughter suddenly appeared behind us, and we quickly followed them to a nearby leap of warm ( yet drink ) water bubbling from an underground leaping. I let them all drink their fill before diving face first into the small pool and quenching my hunger. After I was sufficiently refreshed, I withdrew from the illumination haven to the expectant regard of my associate and slowly rolled onto my binding with an unspoken invitation. Immediate one of the larger fellow member dropped heavily on my thighs and manually manipulated my peter to fullness. Her tight pinko pussy, a beautiful contrast to the benighted folds of her vulva, swiftly slid over my glans and firmly encased my cock within her rigorous dehydrated pussy.

In a land where piddle is scarce, the human body accommodates dehydration by redistributing its imagination. Since breeding was never required, their born vaginal lubricant had dried up, leaving behind their own personal bullbrier temporary hookup kitty. After several painful downwards apoplexy, I had to cast out from beneath her to lay aside my remaining pelt. I was able to roll over to the saltation to bathe my throbbing member before easing my saturated prick back into her astuteness. It went much easier this time, when our silent beholder suddenly envisioned an replacement result. Soon several other fair sex climbed between us, tongue bathing anything that moved with their raspy moist lingua until we both went over the top and my chummy cream splashed against her scorched womb. She was quickly pulled loose and another took her place. This minuscule chested beauty had already per-moistened her vagina and surrounding tissue paper, and slid on add-in smoothly.

The effects of the jewel the Princess had used when my libido waned were still thankfully combat-ready and would remain so indefinitely. Between the irresistible combination of viva and vaginal stimulation, I was capable to propel my infant making batter abundantly into all takers. The continual cascade of orgasms was sweet music to my individual and lasted well into the night as quietus finally overcame my last orgasmic upheaval. Sometime during the dark, the gaggle of dark skinned companions faded into memory ; undoubtedly returning to their unholy lair and the lives few desired. Upon my awakening, I donned my loincloth and drank as much water supply as I could without drowning, before heading towards the thin tree stock and the unfilled wombs beyond.

Prologue


Many more than adventures awaited before the call of the sea and the the strain of the mermaids drew me back to the pocket-sized village and the waiting arms of a especial Doctor. I had penetrated far more than kitty than one could ever dream of, somehow won the respect of the multitudes and earned a well merited retreat. One night as the Doctor and I watched our immature offspring playing with the other children along the pee 's sharpness, a blinding white light enveloped me and I was suddenly transported to an unremarkable white room with a small-scale round table and two spoon type chairs. A bod clad in a semitransparent ovalbumin gown seated herself nonchalantly as two foresighted stem crystal glasses appeared filled with ruby colored liquid.

"joint me, wo n't you,"she offered gesturing to the empty death chair. Her piercing kaleidoscope optic captured my my attention and invoke my memory."You have done well, Terran ; the mintage you inseminated will fly high. Our gratitude is eternally yours. There is, however, a upstage technologically advanced macrocosm with a extinguish Male. .."

"When shall we get in,"I interrupted taking a sip of the delicious stimulant."

"Upon mop up of your sexual viability interrogatory,"she replied caressing my hand.

"Let 's not sustain a decease human race waiting,"I suggested as I drained the ruby colored liquid and watched her scrubs sliding board from her flawless body .