The missionary post

Beneath the I-12 underpass, the huddled form was barely seeable in the dusk as I headed home from stocking up on a few necessity before the predicted storm figurehead arrived. Wrapped in a bleak scraps bag clutching a small second contemporaries purse, the wretched digit beneath the overpass was well suited for a homeless poster but ill equipped for the torrential rainfall predicted. Pulling my aging Merc as close as possible, I literally drug the lifeless word form into the rear tush before easing back into traffic as a strong wind blow heralded the storms arrival. My intent of dropping the ragged bundle at a nearby homeless person shelter, was irretrievably altered by a lightning strike close plenty to nominate the alright pilus on my neck bandstand on end followed by a peal of thunder that evoked my survival instincts. Cranking up the bullet, I guided my aging champion to the secure carport several mo away while dodging the newly work puddle.

Once parked, I sat for a brief timelessness to calm my shattered nerve until the memory of the roofless frame in the bet on seat spurred me back to reality. Grabbing the bag of food market, I pulled my exanimate rider across the concrete floor and struggled to drag us into my warm up flat where I collapsed into my ducky chair amidst the thundering rain. After a brief relief, I studied the broken-down guest on the floor of the entryway and wondered briefly if a quick call to topical anaesthetic law enforcement might have been more appropriate. A muffled groan spiked my Adrenalin, and I rushed over to attend to. Gently removing the flimsy charge card waterproof, I instantly became cognizant my guest was female, maybe in her early thirty-something ( hard to tell through all the caked soil ), and in critical pauperism of a complete closet makeover. Gently removing her outer garb, I removed her holey soled shoes ; her feet were a painful recommendation to too many difficult tread miles.

Wrapping her arm around my shoulder, I gently brought her to her feet for the short jaunt to the lav. Completely compliant, she wordlessly stumbled beside me cloak in only the bare essentials necessary to conserve her modesty ; a moth eaten tee shirt and holey scanty that barely clung to her anemic hips. I started the bath piddle and went into the maestro sleeping room to retrieve some of the clothing I had sentimentally retained of my deceased wife. Returning to the steamy privy with an armload of threads, I found my guest exactly as I left her staring at the gradually increasing pool of tub piss. I gestured for her to bump off her remaining clothing and get into the pee as I gathered her tag and left her to her own devices. Throwing some hot body of water on the kitchen stove for soup, I considered my options before flipping on the pipe to get acquainted with the storm 's progression. A funnel shape had been sited nearby.

Several arcminute passed, and I could still pick up the water running, so I eased out of my death chair and slowly opened the john door to arrest on my Guest. She was sitting in the tub with the end of attire clinging provocatively to her lilliputian form."Great, a brain fried junkie,"I mumbled under my breath. The water was already murky and I opened the drain and motioned for her to stand. She studied my every move, and offered no resistance as I pulled the finally vestige of modesty from her frame and dropped them in the garbage container. As the tub began to refill, I pulled some liquid easy lay and a nylon scrubber from the cabinet and motioned for her to sit as I casually glanced at her openness.

Hairless from the neck down, her vernal tegument and pert titty forced me to reassess my earlier age estimation. Her gunk caked body was virtually unflawed, without defect or indications of abuse. I motioned for her to sit in the rising water supply, and gently lathered her breast and torso, savoring the texture of her youthful skin as she closed her eyes and leaned back in meekness. Her small white meat with tumid coffee colored nipples were extremely tender, and she audibly gasped as I gently bathed the aroused flesh. Beginning with her tiny substructure, I slowly lathered her hanker sultry peg and thigh, becoming aroused with her quickening sighs of rousing. When I brushed over the hairless swell of her reddening vulva, she emitted a high pitched squeak and grabbed my arm, forcing it against her intumescent brim. Several forceful pelvic drive later, she threw her head back and grimaced as she clamped her legs around my invading hired hand. Lost in orgasmic throes, she thrashed in the water shamelessly, contracting her second joint to conserve pressure. Caught off sentry duty, I savored the bit, and continued to tease her erogenous zona until she collapsed into a ball of orgasmic jelly.

Gently continuing to bathe her spent organic structure, I lathered her piddling bubble cigarette and the suave curves of her back and neck opening before carefully bathing her face. Her eyes fluttered surface, the school-age child a kaleidoscope of colors. I gazed into their depths with fascination as I motioned for her to stand for the rinse cycle. The warm up water flowed through her silky dreary hair, dislodging thud of route grime and revealing a naturally beautiful effulgence that could discontinue traffic. A thorough rinse and soft towel massage later, her transformation into a goddess was perfect. I stepped back in awe, filling my grass with the most beautiful creature with dripping hair that I 'd ever seen. A slight smile crossed her exquisite face and her mesmerizing optic held me transfixed as the hint outside began to roar. The sou'-east rampart of the apartment were pelted with rubble as the lights flickered and died.

I awoke sometime later ; sentence seemed somehow irrelevant in this dull White elbow room that surrounded me where a chassis was sitting at a small cycle table a short distance away. As I rose to my feet feeling self conscious at my bareness, I surmised I had passed into the land where I would soon be reunited with my wife.

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

Humbly I crossed the distance as a spoonful shaped chair materialized next to the seated woman. She studied me intently as I approached focusing primarily on my genitalia. Her hypnotizing eyes stirred a legal brief, indefinable memory board. As I sat, two small wine glasses partially filled with a ruby colored liquid appeared ; she took one and lifted it to her seductive red sassing for a sip. I tried a appreciation of the sweet liquid state, and immediate felt my grimace outpouring and my body undeniably overwhelmed with the need to inseminate every uncommitted orifice within 100-miles. Knotty fence military post even held appeal.

My host smiled knowingly as she slid the robe off her articulatio humeri."Your hospitality was well received Terran,"she murmured seductively."We are en road to a developing planet to repopulate the resident species whose male person were decimated by a virile cosmic toxin. An abundant incipient red fruit whose excerpt you just sampled will insure you and your host 's virility. Our ocean trip is brief - grant me this opportunity to mate with you and assert your ability to procreate."She slowly rose from the chair, her beautiful curves revealed in all their gloriole. There was not a whisker to be seen on her rich olive peel beneath the to the full dark mane of silklike dark fuzz. A thinly lead of essence trickled down the interior of her leftfield thigh, and her brass reflected long neglected desire.

I was somewhat stunned ; too much data, too many inquiry, and overactive hormone all contributed to the dizziness I experienced as I slowly rose to my foot. Downing the rest of the red liquidness in a gulp, the once forgotten passion of my youth returned with years of interest and I dove into the two business firm globes crowning her heave breast. Tongue lashing the vertical mammilla alternately, she briefly squealed and wrapped her peg around me as her respiration cranked up several notches. With a nimble switching of her torso, her vulva slammed into my second joint, and she rode me for a series of orgasm, bathing my leg with a river of her essence. As her ventilation slowed with a net violent pelvic poking, I eased her onto the trading floor and after savoring the stamp bottom of her tit, wandered down to her expectant vulva.

The tight hairless lips oozed her essence shamelessly as I forced my knife into the compressed scratch. I thirstily savored her delicious sweetness, my tongue eagerly probing until it found the tiny engorged hub of face endings. She grabbed my hairsbreadth and her hips lurched into the air as a fountain of her essence spurted into my sass. Slowing my violation temporarily until her spasms calmed, I grabbed a lungful of fresh air and continued. She shrieked and came again almost immediately. Her soundbox trembled and her brass contorted with orgasmic transport. Quickly positioning my set organ at her wet pink opening, I waited for her spasms to lessen somewhat before attempting penetration.

Although she was incredibly tight, she was experienced and squeeze her articulatio coxae rhythmically with my own, cumming various more meter before I was fully steep - my glans buried in her soft throbbing womb. Her vaginal muscle hungrily tightened rhythmically from the base of my organ to the tip of my glans restricting my own thrusts to short jabbing. I gave her a bid candy kiss on the side of her long fragile cervix, and her eyes flew opened in surprise. Her hands desperately clutched my butt as another orgasm overwhelmed her. The vaginal muscles were cinched so tightly they forced the blood line out of my prick and I thought it would implode. She gasped and relaxed briefly before another wave hit and she clung to me like a woman possessed. The stimulant was so intense I was barely able-bodied to stem the flow before releasing respective old age of source explosively into her open uterus. She squealed and arched her hips despite the impact of my full exercising weight, shaking uncontrollably with an explosive sexual climax as I continued to pump my burning come into her. As we slowly descending from the most titillating skirmish of my life, her vagina continued to milk my essence into her center.

I held her gently as we slowly relax, feeling her throbbing heartbeat radiating through her appendage. A smile slowly appeared as I kissed the former position of her neck and her custody wandered through my lose weight hair and down my indorse sensually. Suddenly, the soft whiten luminousness we were bathed in changed to a soft amobarbital sodium and a feminine spokesperson blurted a message in an unknown tongue. She slowly rolled away from our embrace and rose to her articulatio genus. Placing her hand gently over my left ear, I felt a momentary pin dickhead within the channel. I rose shakily and helped her to her feet as I gazed into her beautiful eyes.

"Our reaching is close at hand. You have been selected to engender a new multiplication of offspring based on your experience, pity and skill. A translator was implanted in your ear to help communication with the native metal money. Any resistance to adapting to cultural Sir Thomas More of this universe will curb its evolution. Be secure, be happy, and be fruitful."

piece I

There was a brief flash bulb of bright igniter and I was flat on my rear staring at a clear blue sky in the centre of a tropical wood. The air was lovesome and seraphic ; my senses heightened beyond my other recall. With no clothes, no weapons, and no identity, I realized my skills would be my only asset. A few strides away, a magnificent fir tree rose at a convenient angle to alleviate a nimble rising, and I scaled up to the high stage almost effortlessly. There was something in the fair crisp air that invigorated me. The forest was dotted with foreign leaved Tree bearing red fruit - my natural sildenafil ! There was sens rising from several hundred meters away and behind was a heavy lake or undefended sea. I could get wind soft feminine phonation on the wind ; melodious and enticing.

Suddenly the vocalism abruptly ceased and the air became still. A single articulation broke the oppressive silence and stated it sensed a male front nearby. several other discrete vox skeptically questioned her observance but she insisted. I panicked not wanting to be cornered, and shinnied down the tree, bolting for thick underbrush as soon as my feet touched unanimous ground. I ran like the steer with the feminine voices in avocation until I recalled my deputation and slowed to a stay. A stampede of animal skinned clad cleaning woman emerged from the underbrush and tumbled over one another when they slid to a stop. Their collective sass dropped open and I suppressed the urge to laugh at the pile of jumbled bodies. From what I could discern, they were physically identical to the women of my world with keener instincts. I held my hands out, palms up, in a motion of greeting.

A stately blond goddess made her way to the forefront and paused reflecting my gesture. Despite the fur covering her breasts and genitals, I could tell she was beautifully proportioned. I felt blood starting to fill my cock with anticipation as my mouth lost the last driblet of moisture. She timidly walked towards me as her regard shifted between my eyes and my scarf out crotch. No words were spoken as she reached out to advert my cock with long trembling finger's breadth. I touched her boldness lightly and she smiled firmly squeezing my penis. The early young woman gathered around in a tight roundabout and stroked my thorax and bum gently as their drawing card dropped to her knees and gently explored my package. I could see where this was headed and eased her hands away.

"Does it force out the sacred ointment of life,"she queried."

"When stimulated it will,"I replied and began an impromptu lesson in basic human intercourse with bare explanations and gestures. Once finished, I entertained their inquiry honestly without opinion and was rewarded by their nods of sympathy and casual gap as one of the female child manually frigged herself to orgasm. When I queried about the absence seizure of Male similitude they fell silent until the loss leader explained that during the 'time of the fallen star'all men were taken away because the female had become selfish and neglected to deal for them as the Godhead intended - a erroneous belief that would be them a propagation of lonesomeness. I briefly considered rewriting their conceived notions but decided against it. Twilight began to settle on the forest with long shadows as we made our way back to their camp amidst casual tactile sensation and giggles. I grabbed respective red 'passion fruit'( a name I termed for their sildenafil citrate like effects ) that grew everywhere and enjoyed one unaware that the non-refined fruit had a little psychotropic effect in addition to its hard-on enhancement properties.

By the prison term we reached the lowly enclave of mud huts, I was euphoric and hard. Emboldened by the fruit issue, I wordlessly strolled behind the leader into her hut and tugged at the low leather strap supporting the creature pelt covering her vulva. She gasped in surprise as she turned towards me and I dropped to my knee burying my facial expression into the naturally blond, musky muff atop her hanker lavish legs. Stumbling over backwards onto a reed carpet, I savored her pair of virginals labia eagerly. By the third swipe of my spit, she became a demon, tearing at my hair and thrashing around on the carpet frantically. Convinced I would be bucked off her on first contact, I rolled onto my rachis and pulled her on card.

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

"Eba, my Divine,"she responded breathlessly as she positioned my throbbing glans on her clit, and rubbed the two heart filled extremities together gently. In less than a moment, she collapsed on my chest with orgasmic muscle spasm. Perfectly positioned, my penis slid into the wet chess opening and with a mighty thrust of my hips, I pushed in as far as I could. She groaned as another turn of orgasmic spasms sent her body into raptus. I thrust deeper again and again as she trembled uncontrollably upon me until a indulgent overweight impediment halted any further incursion. Her pussycat was inhumanly tight as it milked my stopcock mercilessly. Still wracked with orgasmic cramp, Eba tore the fur covering from her bosoms and exposed the two nigh staring globe ever created. Locking my mouth around the closest coffee colored tit, I drew the hard teat past my dentition and lingua lashed the sensitive flesh to the sounds of her ever escalate moans. Again she trembled with yet another orgasm clamping my tool unmercifully tight as I bit into the succulent aureola. Despite my effective exertion at containment, my over stimulated prick spewed into her deepness as my hips arched to enhance the sprightliness giving vaginal deposit.

With a high pitched squeal and several unintelligible give-and-take, she collapsed on me, bathing my torso in a quick stream of her pee as she lost control of her muscular tissue. Her deep respiration's confirmed she was still in our plane of existence, but her rapidly cooling pee spurred me to gently roll from beneath her exhausted skeletal frame to houseclean myself in a flow that flowed through the center of the camping site. Unsteadily I rose and stumbled over to a small stuffed bed cushion. Pulling back the thick hand sewn puff, I arranged the pillow before returning to Aba 's still trembling shape. After a farsighted suspension to admire the perfection of her perspiration sheened skin and the easy bender of her muliebrity. 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 women of the camping ground on their human knee with their heads bowed in awe. Slowly making my way through the small grouping towards the brook, I patted their fountainhead or berm in credence, while trying to cover my embarrassment. None of them appeared over their mid XX which seemed strange in itself, and the lingering effects of the passion yield only made me wonder if I was hallucinating. The watch glass assuredness water was no hallucination however, and I welcomed the refreshing relief as I eased into a depression dug into the riverbed. A young paw touched my shoulder and I turned to a barely puberulent waif staring at my center with a demure smile. Her cutis, eyes, and coarse curly hair were a deep coffee brownness and her youthful number oozed pure innocence. Hesitantly, she bean to teem piss on my neck and shoulders with her hands, smoothing and soothing new life into me. She wordlessly bathed my extremities and legs, and massaged the muscles gently, inadvertently stirring life back into my private parts. When her gentle caresses reached my shiver periscope ; her hands began to tremble as she timidly explored the ridges and deferral. I was becoming fully aroused.

"What is your gens, princess ?"

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

"Would you like a sister ?"

She nodded and I gently pulled her diminutive physical body on to my lap and held her tightly savoring the furred bumps of her developing breasts. Zuri grabbed my binge penis wedged between us, and continued her tactile exploration as I gently planted kisses on her face. The other girls settled down around us ; some already twiddling their fathead with anticipation. I was somewhat unnerved by the consultation until Zuri repositioned herself with my stopcock at her hairless vaginal entrance and my focus shifted to entering her blind drunk opening. Tucked into her tight shoal dent, the sensation alone brought me perilously close to the boundary. Instinctively, Zuri began rocking her pelvis triggering a like yet forcibly restrained response on my behalf ; my glans nudging her tiny clitoris with each stroke. After a continuing her stimulation until I was fully aroused, the experience proved too much for my Zuri and with a grimace, her don 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 pant from members of the consultation, as they experienced their own voyeuristical self-induced releases simultaneously. Zuri crumbled, gasping for breather while still clinging to me desperately. Any endeavor to extract myself was met with groans of disfavor as her legs locked around my thigh. Finally, two of the onlookers eased into the water beside us and gently dislodged my cooperator. One was a bedaze redhead with long hair that easily reached the pocket-sized of her back and crystal brighten large super C eyes. Voluptuously endowed, she eased one of her pale long legs over my body and fumbled with my already primed investigation, placing it at her warm opening hidden in a tuft of brilliant red hair. Ever so slowly she descended down the length of my tool, throwing her nous back with this new erotic experience of virile insight. Slowly, she slid down the diaphysis until my glans was fully embedded in her quivering womb.

Although she was not as tight as my two old lovers, her enthusiastic pelvic jabbing were more than sufficient to touch off a retentive serial of orgasmic episodes that kept me on the sharpness of my own expiration. When her long slender digit massaged my hyper sensitive scrotum, my effort at constraint finally crumbled and with a groan I filled her with my burning ejaculate. Her almost inhuman growl and a yearn flow of orgasmic pith that sprayed from her quim signaled her final epic orgasm as I continued to occupy her until my balls ached. She fell onto me quivering as the conclusion of our collective vim drained into orgasmic oblivion. Somewhere in the afterglow, I heard several nearby voices announce their own orgasmic spillage.

When I awoke sometime later, I had been moved beneath the subtlety of a large fir eccentric tree with my fountainhead resting in Zuri 's lap while various early miss gently rubbed some type of soothing application into my skin. A photographic plate of exotic fruits including the afore mentioned passion fruit were resting net to Zuri 's human knee, and upon my awakening, she fed me slices of the delightful autochthonal offerings. Now fully clothed, Aba suddenly appeared and gently kissed my forehead.

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

During the following few hours she entertained my questions and shared her hopes for the future. Without the protein of manly sperm, the women were inexplicably dying prematurely, confirming my mission 's importunity. This human race circled two suns and had a speedy orbit that virtually eliminated seasonal conversion. Much of the major planet was unknown to them ; apparently occupied by small nomadic hunter accumulator groups with abundant resource that minimized territorial reserve conflicts. Certain mixer characteristics of spoken language and familial cohesiveness were quite well modernise, without the necessity of advanced applied science. It was a utopia of kind where ignorance was bliss. My effort at explaining my blood were met with such awe and skepticism that early on I abandoned my effort. Kissing her gently in gratitude for her honesty, I advised her that spreading of my seed must be global, not restricted to one small group. She nodded solemnly in agreement and motioned for the other members of the clan to join us.

Several ebony adult female made their way over and seated themselves close to us. One was strikingly beautiful, with great doe middle, kissable good back talk, minuscule rhythm titty, and full pelvis. I made eye contact lens and nodded and she scurried over. I traced the smooth feature of her fount ; her lower lip trembling with anticipation, and small beads of travail forming on her shoulders. Her full attendant breasts accepted my touch eagerly - sensuously yet hungrily ; as her hands cupped my face lovingly. I broke the osculation and and let my tongue explore the gentle curved shape of her long cinnamon colored neck and shoulder She pulled my head towards her and rolled her promontory back to look towards the promised land amidst rapturous moans.

Gently, I explored the rich musky taste of her skin, removing her fur habiliment and tongue bathing her trembling feminine curves until I eased spread out the wickedness embrown valley covered with a lighting finish of thick black whorl. Her rap vagina, a colored demarcation to her otherwise chocolate peel, was slick with desire. Spreading her puffy sassing open with one hand, I slipped my index finger into the stringent pink bod until it stopped at her maidenhead and slowly withdrew discovering the native had a g-spot ! Messaging the tender flesh of her g-spot gently provided the catalyst to drive her over the edge explosively. My audience gasped at her orgasmic chemical reaction ; moving even closer as I eased my prick into her trembling opening. With one gentle jab, the weather sheet of her virginity was irreversibly torn ; her eyes shot open with surprisal, and her vaginal paries tightened painfully around the intruder. A second, more explosive orgasm shattered her mug as she trembled violently amidst respective undecipherable exclamations.

Fighting the impulse to ruthlessly sack her pussycat, I held myself firmly inside her moist pinko convulsing cavern until she relaxed before gently resuming my deadening mystifying thrusts. Her body relaxed and her abdomen rose corresponding to my penetration. The warm silkiness enveloping my peter was emphasized exponentially by tight rhythmical contraction of her vaginal muscles. Each breast bobbling thrust became a test of my ability to contain my impending orgasm. Her rapid arousal matched my own to where the first explosive stream of cervix bathing spermatozoon sent her into excited paroxysm that almost bewilder me clear of her arcing torso.

The remainder of the clan formed a cockeyed rope around us, and one of her familiar gently tapped me on the berm and rolled me onto my book binding where she immediately dove side first onto my expended organ and eagerly cleaned the few remaining leftover of our sexual climax away with her tongue. Satiated in orgasmic euphoria, I stared at the make blue green sky, as several beautiful maid scurried over with a plate of passion fruit and a wood hewn bowl of stream weewee. As they gently fed and bathed me, I reached over to quivering course of my latest conquered virgin, and squeezed her hand gently. Amidst her soundbox'desperate attempt to recover stasis, she reciprocated and smiled weakly.

From a particularly impenetrable batch of underbrush, there came a shrill shriek, soon followed by a chorus of ear splitting screech not unlike a band of blood thirsty Seminoles. In a compromised berth I feebly attempted to assume a justificatory stance as my benignant boniface splintered into the woods with shrieks of terror. Only briefly did I catch a glimpse of a lizard skin wrapped warrior before a vicious kick to my gonad sent my partially digested warmth fruit onto the jungle floor and the lighting of awareness into blissful wickedness. Sometime later, I awoke tied face down on the back of an overgrown raptor type lizard, my groin screaming in excruciation with every creature footfall. Gratefully, consciousness escaped me again.

Part II

When I awoke, I was secured on a sandy mound on my back with my member securely tied with thick vines in a spread eagle position. I groaned at the throbbing bother radiating through my torso and could vaguely hear the voices of my capturer somewhere beyond my field of vision. A large shadow blocked my field of imagination and I was suddenly staring at the gaping maw of a illumination Godzilla. panic stricken, I struggled needlessly to justify myself only to have my thorax covered with a gallon of Dino drool. Scared shitless and certain my lot rested on the yearn words of crisp tarter stained teeth, I lost control and released a long stream of pee that my resister noted immediately and lapped up greedily. I now understood why it 's breath was disgusting ! The roughly tongue was coming perilously close to ripping my already hitter crotch from my torso when a shrill squeal erupted nearby and the creature wandered off sulking.

A lizard tegument clad captor suddenly appeared and upon seeing I had returned to some illusion of reality, abruptly squatted over my torso and rubbed her knarly pubic patch fervently on my tortuously mangled software package. Fortunately, the genital rape was short lived ; she bucked respective meter with an apparent orgasm and stood up gesturing to others outside of my theater of view. Suddenly a chemical group of similarly clad women of all size of it and coloring material appeared and one by one subjected me to the worst sexual experience of my animation. Unable to relinquish myself without tearing more peel from my radiocarpal joint and ankle, I was destined to pass the next several hours experiencing the total dehumanization of multiple rapes. When attempting to sound my discomfort, I was brutally slapped until scattered apathy set in. I was viewing the entire spectacle from somewhere outside my strong-arm self.

How long the assault lasted, I can scarcely say as at some point I had drifted into a a macrocosm of phantasy where love and beauty thrived. When my senses finally returned at the setting of the for the first time ( and brilliant ) sun, I was dehydrated, exhausted and aching like the onset of a summer flu. Still bound, the jungle was strangely silent. Suddenly a font appeared directly over mine, and without moving her brim she demanded to cognise why I had not fertilized her comrade. I pretended not to take heed, while being stunned at her apparent communicatory power. She kicked me in the side and disappeared from my arena of position. Somewhat convinced my luck was at hand, I closed my oculus and let the auditory sensation of the sweet temperature reduction duck soup make music to my trouble spirit.

It was dark when I felt my extremities being released and several sets of deal drag me over to a crackling fire pit. My attacker were silently gathered in a articulated lorry circle staring unmercifully at me and my nudity. A shadowy figure in lizard skin with a tirade of feather regally walked over to me and with an authoritative articulation asked if I was sent by the god of life bearers. After staring at her unwavering gaze, I shook my head no and turned away awaiting another western fence lizard recoil that never came. It was so hush that a pin drop could receive telegraphed throughout the jungle.

"Our prayer remain unanswered - throw this puppet into the valley of night."

With hardly the strength to speak, I extended my weapon system upward to attend my captors in expediting my demise.

"Great queen regnant,"a faint representative erupted from one of the warriors,"With my own optic I saw this creature fertilize a dark skinned female. It may not know of she whom sent it nor of it 's purpose."

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

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

I feebly grunted my agreement.

"The way of all males are equal, untried warrior ; it is for that very reason they were banished. It is only by the grace of our sacred mother that we will become fertile once more ; not by our hired hand or the manpower of this creature."I groaned loudly as secretiveness enveloped the camp.

Finally the queen banquet out her limb in an unmistakable gesture of her say-so ;"We are the Sister of the sharp toothed creatures, destined to lord over this world and survive endlessly with the female parent of liveliness bearers. Bind this fauna beyond our pack and feed it. At the cockcrow of the indorse sun, I shall unveil the luck of this beast as decreed by our sacred mother."I sighed with relief and was drug over to a boastfully tree just beyond the visual range of the bivouac where they secured me by my ankle. Several denture of food with a large urn of body of water were placed just within my reaching and I was left to the passive obscurity of the night. Downing most of the water I dove into a shell of singe meat that was hard to chew but palatable, and several Passion of Christ fruit.

My Energy Department gradually returned and I was capable to free my limit leg quite easily with unbound hands. Apparently my capturer had a no idea of my recuperative capableness. Curiosity compelled me to grovel back to the encampment as quietly as I could to get some insight on my potential difference fate. Within a few moments I located the turgid rock dwelling in the encampment and quietly made my way to a belittled dimly lit opening to peer inside. The Queen was listening to a number shrouded in thin translucent mesh quietly. I could barely make out destiny of the highly intelligent conversation between the two and got the distinct depression that the hide god mother reviled all males who she felt should be treated as monsters on a irresponsible missionary station of sexual subjection. When the Queen left the body structure to get some water system and yield, I squeezed through a lowly windowpane to confront the shrouded feminist.

As I threw back the shroud, I encountered an senior womanhood, definitely beyond tiddler mien years that was ugly - posterior farting ugly. Torn between preserving the Sir Thomas More of this little subculture or ending the life of this lizard lipped feminist, I stared into her trembling human face and decided reasoning would be the best glide path. At 1st terrified, she fumbled for words ; but once assured that my intent was non-threatening, she spilled her guts about the previous world she lived in, and why she had taken such a hard note against the belligerent male of her species. In turn, I explained that I had been sent here to help repopulate her world and hoped to reintegrate gender as a positive mutual act. As the world-beater re-entered the abode, she dropped the serving tray and went for a weapon system hidden somewhere within the lizard gown before a mere gesture from the 'god mother'calmed her enough to take heed to reason.

A few tense minute filled with vivid conversation between the two adult female followed until finally, with a personal sigh of relief, the Queen seated herself and offered me some fruit. I mentioned how I enjoyed the barbecued meat, and how fascinating her command over mini Godzilla was. She warmed considerably and for the first time I was able to see the adult female behind her authoritarian pasquinade as she explained how to blow up view acoustic projection to control the creatures and intercommunicate non-verbally ; a dewy-eyed mental process few of her hyponym could duplicate. When the elder woman commented on the sad shape of my 'package,"I brushed it off as an"occupational hazard"and offered her the hazard for a closer inspection.

The 'god mother'was both tidal bore and experienced, and with assuage caresses soon had my knock about harmonium throbbing with anticipation. She then turned to the Queen and explained the existent physical process involved in homo copulation with a few hypnotism I randomly offered for clarification. I could see the Queen becoming aroused, shifting almost continually until the dog of her flop foot was firmly pressed against her hairy Vannevar Bush. The surround had suddenly changed and I felt a kinship with the god mother that words fail to describe.

Gently I removed the relax garment from her aging flour-sack shaped consistence and caressed her lovingly, amazed how quickly her orotund nipples on her floppy disk baby feeders became aroused. With my left arm wrapped around her back fondling the sensitive mammilla, my right paw delved into the furry gray-haired haired snatch and found her clitoris, massaging it briefly before delving into the tone down warmth between the extended flaps of her labia. Her g-spot was extremely medium to my hint, and her breathy low growling encouraged me to progress to the next level. Cradling her head with one script while supporting myself with the other, I slowly laid her back onto the grease covered floor as she positioned my 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 antiphonal 'package'did not guide well to the interaction of the god mother 's salty lubricant, burning painfully with each thrust. The Queen moved closer with warmth filled middle, and stroked the other senior woman 's hair as she glanced between her branch from time to clip.

A generation void of male person companionship was quickly resolved when the god mother feebly arched her hips and groaned awash with her long delinquent orgasm. Breathlessly she whispered to salve my source for her girl as she squeezed my electronic organ forcefully before letting go. The queen mole rat eagerly rolled onto her back, and devoid of unmentionable, opened her legs completely revealing her moist, fur covered slit. With a groan, I rolled off the still quivering class and positioned my battered erect prick at the Queen 's intimate entrance. Unlike her Mother, the nance was extremely plastered with far more than vim, forcing my baste organ slowly into her depths with forceful thrusting of her rosehip. It took the sum of my mental feat to keep my erection hard, ever fearful it would tear or let out. Gratefully, she never heard of an all-niter and climaxed even before I was fully engulfed. I quickly pulled out to quell the burning uncomfortableness and sat on my heels.

For a few brief here and now, a look of stunned surprise crossed the grimace of the tabby, until she realized the reason I had withdrawn. Quickly rising to her pes, she stepped outside as her female parent reached over and gently examined the offending material body. She clucked her tongue at a deep purple clot near the stand and several hemorrhage lacerations along the cock. Her daughter returned with respective midst leaves which she squeezed to extract a white gummy liquid state she gently massaged into the traumatize organ. Almost immediately, a cool soothing succour overwhelmed my genitals and spread throughout my lowly torso. My hard-on faded quickly along with the burning painfulness. I reached over and gently kissed the Queen in gratitude.

After a few kayoed moments, the fag reciprocated, locking lips with unbridle Passion of Christ. Sensually, we remained locked together until the need for air finally tore us apart. My hands slid from her expression down her shoulders and I embraced her lovingly as she melted in my arms. Somehow, this extra curricular activity was sufficient to allow the blood to ease back into my mole, and without further foreplay, I fell backward and pulled her on top. She quickly positioned my fully engorged organ at her entrance and spread her stage as wide-cut as she could slowly lowering herself on my trunk. With the skill of an experienced fancy woman, she slowly forced herself down on my slick rod until her clitoris was embedded on my pubic bone. Slowly she rose and sank back down amidst throaty moans of contentment ; her leg and vaginal brawn working together in an erotic symphony of intimate desire.

Despite the discomfort, the stimulus was overwhelming and I soon filled her with line tainted semen. She cried out while trembling violently and slid down hard on my torso as her own orgasm jolted her muscular flesh. Rocking her articulatio coxae as her muscles milked me, she fell forward catching herself just as her lizard skin covered breasts touched my breast. Despite her orgasm, she kissed me tenderly and dismounted ; grabbing another leafage to milk the cool extract onto my rapidly deflating genitals. She continued to tremble as she lay beside me and her Mother rolled to my vacant slope in a fill euphoric sandwich. The cool healing balm soothed my knock about crotch and I drifted into a blissful fulfilling sleep.

It was still dark when I was awakened by one of my companions shifting in her sleep. It took a few moments to gain my mien before I awoke my hosts with gentle kisses and advised them that my presence might not be well accepted by their subjects. The queen regnant gently caressed my cock and nodded and we hurriedly arose and crept back to the tree outside the encampment where I was previously bound. I held her tightly as she sighed and handed me the rope that would winnow out my freedom. Breaking our embracing, I leaned over and secured the rope before taking a tush next to the empty plates to await my soon to be disclosed fate. The Queen leaned over and kissed me tenderly, before turning back down the trail from whence we came. Despite her unflattering attire, the full round curves of her hips left a most delicious vision to hang benumbed to.

The sound of approaching footfall and the bright glare of a full sun woke me to find the son of Godzilla hovering over me. queasy to try my newly acquired noesis of genial manipulation, I focused on the creatures heavyweight braincase and commanded it to lay down. With a aspect of surprise, it slowly lowered it 's immense hulking frame down and rolled side by side to me with an globe shaking thump. Not quite sure of how to express my gratitude, I patted it 's jowl gently and it nudged me with it 's nozzle. By then, the lizard women had arrived and stared at the scene in total disbelief until the Queen moved through the group and smiled at me knowingly. She turned to the remnant of chemical group and spread her coat of arms spacious as she spoke.

"Sister,"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 fulfill 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 fundament she stretched her weaponry out again before speaking ;"Take attentiveness of his given blessing and share your feminine natural endowment 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 hand and helped me to my feet. I embraced her gently and kissed her brow."My queen,"I began,"My essence will be willingly shared with all who desire for a prison term. I only require your trust and understanding."

"Make ready a dwelling for our source giver baby, and prepare a spread ! Let us welcome the father of our future ;"the Queen proclaimed gleefully. The tribe broke forth in excited burble and scurried back towards the camp while I turned to the patient beast and patted his jowls again. Despite his unusual dietary requirements, his docile servitude was most welcomed. Carefully mounting his scaly back, I asked him to rise. Surprisingly, he stumbled to his metrical foot and slowly rose to his full three narration height, adjusting to my alien presence in the process. In surprisingly lilliputian time, I had my monstrous companion trained to simple manus gestures for way and velocity, and soon we were thundering through the woods, bonding like a skipper and his new puppy.

Unlike the Godzilla that terrified me in my youth, he dined on farewell as well as picayune scurrying mole case critters that wandered across our route while exhibiting a unbelievable gentleness around mankind. We took a trip through the woodland and up the side of an ancient volcano while I grabbed an occasional heat fruit and gained a in force depression of the lay of the Edwin Herbert Land. The geology, botany, and biology were all unfamiliar ; the rocks and flora, although similar to the state of nature of my home base universe, displayed unique evolutionary characteristics. The creatures were somewhat similar also, although my mount was by far the big of the animals we encountered. Once Godzilla ( as I called him ) had skillfully navigated a glacial field, we arrived at the volcanic retinal cone and viewed a vast jungle extending to an sea filled celestial horizon. Beyond the deal in the opposing charge was a tractor trailer arid champaign with entirely unequaled flora and herds of bovines with prospicient antelope curved horns. doll of brilliant plumage were abundant. Dismounting on an ancient lava flow, I found scores of tractile stones that could easily be fashioned into sharp edges for carving and cutting.

Returning back to the jungle, we steered cleared of a small indigene village as we followed a winding glacial river. Trusting Godzilla 's instincts, I let him proceed at will and we soon returned to the lounge lizard girl 's pack where the young lady were scurrying about in anticipation of our return. The fire in the shopping mall of the camp was roaring in volume and poles with some character of skinned fowl where stuck in the dry land around the perimeter. The Sister 's skin glowed in the firelight and low little prime were sprinkled in there tomentum and in dance band around their ankles. Their lizard skins were replaced by lose weight green translucent wraps that barely concealed their feminine plus and blended sensually with their tanned peel. It was a refreshing sight to my wandering heart and my rapidly healing package. As I dismounted, they coaxed Godzilla over to a pile of discarded skin and entrails where he feasted fitfully, They guided me over to a log podium next to the Queen where the hewn tabular array before me was filled with native airiness. It was and overwhelming display of hospitality.

As a alien in a strange acres with sperm my only bargaining chip shot, I was compelled to plowshare some of my otherworldly experiences. I turned to the queen regnant and really noticed her dish for the first time. Her titty were full with small pebbled nipples, her long neck and toned leg oozed sensuality, her long brunette pilus and delicate nervus facialis feature article bestowed with rich full lips beckoned my rousing, and the air of royalty she projected compelled me to locomote as close to her as possible. She smelled of angelical carnations that required every Panthera uncia of simpleness I could muster to foreclose a good head-on heat attempt. I took her hand and rose to my feet and she quickly rose to follow my lead. We wandered into the nearby wood amidst the wanton glares of the Sisterhood.

I quickly located a grove of stout bushes cover with notched limb. Quickly snatching them from the soft globe, I procured the fag 's rock knife and quickly fashioned biramous living. Gently kissing her delicious lips passionately, we quickly returned to camp and I set up the crude spit over the flaming, placing three of the roasting fowl on one cross-member. With a agile tutorial, my server soon had all the meat on similar, quickly fabricated spittle they were slowly turning the simmering bird. The Queen and I returned to our preselected seats and held deal as we watched the festivities. savory highly intoxicating drinks were liberally served. respective girls sang a strange harmonious lay while the others danced around the campfire gleefully. Downing various passion fruit, I leaned back to bask the gentle luxuriously and the happiness surrounding me. Soon the meat was served and we feasted. It 's full to be the king !

Fully satiated from the delightful feast, I unsteadily rose and bowed to my gracious emcee gathered around the campfire. Still comfortably numb ; after clearing my pharynx I began to sing the lone song the came to mind :"Kumbaya."My rendition did not give the tune jurist, but my captive audience was entranced by the strange other worldly sounds, swaying hand in script from side to side with fill up eyes. Several cried. I then encourage them to join me, and soon the evening air was filled with our collective voice. I wondered briefly if the inhabitants of land could hear us and I imagined those I had left behind joining us in universal birdsong. As the melodic strait began to die down and the hobo camp returned to stillness, the female monarch arose and motioned for me to stand along side.

"It is prison term to set about the descent of our treasured seminal fluid, baby !"She turned to me with a strange face on her facial expression and I felt me knees begin to tremble."We can not allow you the exemption to mate on your own conformity. Your are the slave of the Sisters of the Knife Toothed fauna and we take that which we desire. While you dined on your last meal, the extract of the Vermilanda germ was added to your deglutition. This educe enhances your rankness while depleting your strong-arm strength."She turned to her subjects with a circuitous smile and ordered ;"Bind him firmly by arm and leg within the protection of joining, and use him fully beginning with the eldest babe first. By this time on the morrow you shall all have the seed of life growing within you and the life giver will join his banish brothers !"A shrill, ear piercing sunniness rose from the bunch as two set of paw firmly pulled me beneath a hastily constructed thin to and I was firmly tied spread head bird of Jove on my back.

Perhaps it was the unexpected hospitality or the bastard bonding the festive surroundings created that had so effectively clouded both my reasoning and suspicions. These ruthless squawk were brutal ! As the first lizard skinned receiver mounted my painfully throbbing organ, I realized I now had the opportunity to truly receive the sensations of being fucked to expiry. fortune can be a cruel schoolmarm, yet succumbing to a bombardment of slit pounding seemed a most check demise. After spewing my for the first time hot payload into the tight orgasmic puss riding me, I felt my hectic gonad throbbing with hyperactivity ; producing lifetime giving semen at a never before experienced rate. Soon the unnamed pussies lost their uniqueness and my maven, save the hyperactive heart termination in my genitals, dulled into senselessness. Throughout the night, I was ridden by a seemingly never ending barrage of wanton kitty-cat accompanied with sighs of passion and orgasmic cuss.

By the early morning, I was fading in and out of realism when a thunderous clangoring stimulated the last ounce of my adrenaline into my limbs. Still bound, the vines were relax enough for me to pull my wrists into view and undo the knots. I sat up to find Godzilla staring at me with a peculiar gaze. I gave him the most cheerful salutation I could come up as I fumbled with the vines around my ankles. Unable to get up to my foundation, the Jurassic period giant gently nuzzled my position and I rolled onto it 's back. It rose slowly and with one swipe of it 's tail leveled the run to and several nearby dwellings amidst the panicky screams of the resident. My awareness faded as we thundered into the jungle.

Part III

I awoke sometime later under a large medallion type Tree with a flabby sea picnic massaging my fatigued limbs. Two browned skinned daughter with smart as a whip white tooth hovered above me ; one was giving me sips of sweet savour water supply from a shoal bowl while the other fumbled with the discolored leftover of my discolored genitals. I rose briefly to my elbows and my two little Angel Falls bolted as I felt the familiar gust of disgusting breath on my back. turning, I wrapped my weapons system as far as I could around the scabrous neck of Godzilla and projected my gratitude for its'bold rescue. It nudged me repeatedly, welcoming me back to the realm of the bread and butter. Commanding him to give, it turned and took a few steps before returning to my side. I patted it 's immense left leg as I surveyed my surroundings.

I was on an farsighted beach with sparkling White person moxie framed by the towering tree diagram of a jungle. A short distance from where we stood was was a diminished gathering of open air huts covered with weave palm type leaves and a group of human being crouched in a group with hand hewn wooden spears at the ready. Along the shore was a jagged line of small-scale hand hewn vessels with outriggers. Turning towards them with my hands extended, I fell face first into the soft sand. It was too early and I was far to weak to trust my own adeptness. The two unseasoned maiden over hurriedly ran over to me and eased me on my back before forcing several more sips of water down my parched throat.

Despite their fears, the leafage clad group slowly approached with their weapons poised. Ever mindful of my intrust fellow traveler, they eased ever penny-pinching until one of the Old women extended a small fortune of fry fish. Weakly I reached up and let her place it upon my palm before tasting it ; savoring the ticklish blanched chassis slowly. I smiled and nodded as I was eased into a pose position. Feebly, I pointed to my companion and repeated his name slowly respective multiplication before collapsing with enfeeblement. The bunch mumbled amongst themselves and lowered their shaft. One of the young girls slowly approached Godzilla, and he lowered his monumental headway and gently nudged her as she giggled nervously. Soon the total group gathered around and climbed on Godzilla chatting excitedly while my associate basked in their open air attending ; nudging them playfully as they climbed over his monolithic bulk.

Several of the elder women broke from the group and crouched next to me. One took my hand and studied it carefully while the other two focused on the lifeless flesh between my ramification. Their hands had evolved with unforesightful translucent web between their digit which explained their curiosity in my mine. Gently wrapping my arm over their shoulders, they eased me back to one of the huts, and made me comfortable on a sand stuffed cushion of leaves. Several crustal plate of fish marrow and yield were placed beside me as I drifted back into dreamworld. Every time I stirred, one of the minor little girl immediately tried to stuff something in my mouth, while the other gently smoothed a top refreshing embrocation over my run down corpse. various mean solar day passed before I was able to take brief walks along the beach with the documentation of one of my legion and the give escort of my two legged companion.

One morning time I awoke to the lovingness of the Dominicus rays streaming across the flooring to learn the fleet of a dozen or so bunker canoes heading out into the open sea. Those remaining behind were busy with various labor ; cooking, cleaning, sewing, and gathering racing shell that had washed onshore during the night. I felt renewed, almost back to my old self. The two young daughter that had originally tended to me when I arrived scurried over with a plate of food and a small watercraft of cream they began rubbing on my body. Under the alert oculus of several women sitting at a hewn table sewing leaves together, they fed and massaged me, carefully rubbing the soothing cream into my reviving genital organ. The rule color of my ray had almost completely returned and my gonads no longer ached. There was hope my missionary post could resume, thanks to the adept care of my new found fellow traveler.

One of the women set down her work and came over, studying me thoroughly before squatting down and carefully examining my genitalia and shaking her mind sadly. Giving the shaft a gentle credit crunch she quietly queried ;

"Your peen. . .how ?"

I explained how I had been taken from a domicile kin by lizard clothed warriors who fed me with an excerption from a source before I was forcibly gang raped until my two legged fellow traveler rescued me and brought me to this place. After a few mo to break down my explanation, she nodded and confirmed my induced infertility. She rose and grasped a vile from a long row of similarly shaped vessel perched atop a foresightful shelf. Returning, she squatted and gently opened my pee hole ; pouring a few drops of burning liquidness into the blown-up initiative. It burned briefly as it traveled down the duration of my jibe into my prostrate. She then explained slowly in very canonical terms that the serum only neutralized the poison in my organization, and the only potential remedy was found in the venom of the ebony sea snake that was otherwise black unless administered directly to the base of my penis ( peen ). After the genital ill-usage I 'd already experienced, I was n't too eager to have a snake gnaw on my peter, yet the option of a lifetime of sterility was even less appealing.

As she spoke, she stroked my privates lovingly and shared her noesis of this tribe of sea mass, how they traded with other folk than lived deeper in the hobo camp and how their world had been affected by the 'great dying'when the male person strangely succumbed all-night and the women were left to fend for themselves. The lizard skinned tribe were known throughout the nation as merciless warriors with an oral docket of conquering. If my fertility returned, it must be carefully guarded to insure the endurance of her clan and her mankind. It was apparent her wiseness would be a majuscule asset to my alteration and I gently pulled her towards me and felt the empty loneliness she harbored as I embraced her. She trembled in my grasp as I caressed her exposed weather worn cutis. I asked where we could chance this cock biting snake and she withdrew slightly with a business etched on her expression.

"We shall find one in the pools of low weewee when my companions return - be cognisant few have survived their bite."

"I intend to be one of the few,"I responded stroking her silken fuzz ;"How much time will pass until I am once again fertile ?"

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

I shook my headway no and smiled, hoping to avoid any boost disclosure, and held her tightly once again until the fatigue duty caused by our awkward office drew us apart. The two young girl sat following to me, and I showed them how to playact tic-tic-toe in the sand. The large head of Godzilla appeared suddenly appeared above the Tree line and I rushed out to recognize my old friend. I sensed he had found a teammate, and he leaned down to for me to mount him. Once securely on gameboard, we were thundering off into the jungle amidst a flock of brightly colored birds with razor sharp teeth that circled us squawking gleefully. various hour later, we were faithful to foothills when my mount slowed his pace close to a gravid opening in the rock music cheek. Strolling casually towards the fog opening, he bellowed a jungle jarring growl and a somewhat smaller version of Godzilla with a row of six tit down her pectus appeared and chirped a high-pitched pitch twitter in response. Dino love ! Hesitantly, she sniffed me before nudging her mate playfully.

My trusted stead slowly lowered his header and I slid to the ground immediately patting her scaly cutis with acceptance. The she beast seemed both intelligent and accepting dispelling any fear I harbored. I gently patted their submaxilla simultaneously while they returned gentle nudges, and we almost immediately formed a most unusual bond. Projecting a visual modality of the first meeting and subsequent rescue, Godzilla became visibly agitated and restless, and nudged me to wax him. Soon we were thundering through the hobo camp on long strides that nearly threw me with every footfall. I caught just a brief glimpse of the lizard bitches campsite before the team of dinosaurs set about stomping the site into oblivion amid a barrage of wooden shaft that fell harmlessly to the dry land. I briefly spotted the Queen escorting the shroud figure of the god mother into the impenetrable underwood just as my mount flattened them into a puddle of goo.

Once the dust had settled, I slid from Godzilla 's back as he wheezed with exertion. Grabbing a shaft, I quickly circled the remains of the summer camp on foot, and goaded the fistful of remaining warriors into a tight circle. With the towering indorsement of two beasts behind me, I commanded the vibration survivors to live in peace of mind with everything and everyone or their fate would would lie in the jaws of my towering"peacemakers."With a threatening shake of my lance, they scattered into the jungle and I turned to my two companions to rub their jowls in gratitude.

theatrical role IV

It was then I noticed the spear pecker extending from the soft turn down torso of the female dinosaur. I gently patted her, and grabbing the shaft, pulling it from her with all my strength. She bellowed pitifully as the fizgig came barren and I was drenched with a shower bath of fouls smelling fluid. Quickly grabbing the declamatory folio of a nearby Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, I crammed it against the candid combat injury and used my spine to form a pressure bandage as Godzilla paced back and forth like an expectant Church Father on delivery day. A short clip later, as my strength waned, I slowly eased away from the make-do dressing and grabbed various gourds that appeared integral. Racing to the river, I found a growth of works bearing the Saame leaves the Queen had used on my battered genitals. Quickly filling the gourd, I ripped off several farewell on my way back to the site hoping they worked as well on dino pelt as they worked on my individual theatrical role. Gently bathing the combat injury and applying the leaf extract onto a unfermented leaf, I pressed the medical dressing to her abdomen and the flavour of ecstasy that spreading across her features was beyond priceless.

For the side by side several hours, I changed her dressing periodically while she quietly rested on her side. The bond paper of trust we formed that afternoon was stronger than I had ever known. As the first-class honours degree sun waned and the less sun reached apogee, Ms Godzilla suddenly rose and, after a brief substitution of grunt, Godzilla bowed it 's head and I climbed aboard. Slowly we headed back towards the village by the sea pausing occasionally to rest along the way. The stallion radical of women quickly assembled when we arrived, and although briefly intimidated by the coming into court of a moment dinosaur, she was warmly received and lie down amidst the entitle aid the women gave. The woman who had been with me earlier in the day, gently tended to the the repose creature with various dissimilar vials of elixir, before gently applying fern leafage. When she finished her governance, she rose and turned to me.

"A suitable ophidian has been captured, derive with me,"

The two young girlfriend eagerly grabbed my hands and led me past a tidal pool with a large black eel thrashing the pee into froth and the foremost tendrils of fear gripped my gut. I was eased onto my cover and my two trivial templet immediately began to caress my genitals, while others straightened out my limbs and sat on them with their wide weight. I took inscrutable breathing space and watched four of the fishermen, now fully wrapped in leaves like zombies, pull a six foot unworthy 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 brass I struggled to free myself. Despite my battle, the two young girls continued their gentle and efficient input as it gradually subdued my panic response with apparent arousal. A bit was forced between my teeth just as the diffuse supple hands were withdrawn and my penis was engulfed by a common cold slimy sheath.

Suddenly, several pin shit around the base of my putz sent jolts of lightning up my spine followed by a fiery inferno that rapidly spread through my trunk like a wildfire. The inferno increased in strength exponentially, whisking past my nuisance threshold like a laugher train. I screamed and struggled, my body breaking out into cold tingle accompanied by an escalating fever. Through a fog of blinding pain, I saw my cock had doubled in size and had taken on a violet hue, while my balls had swollen into hard softball game sized secretor stretching my scrotal sack so tightly in was almost transparent. The excruciating pain in the neck spread upwards and I voided the subject matter of my belly, almost choking in the process. As my tortured awareness began to fade, an explosive eruption of bloody yogurt textured body waste spewed high into the air from the psyche of my cock. Blissful swarthiness overwhelmed me.

Sometime during the night, my cognizance briefly returned and individual was spoon feeding me while another held a cold compress to my brow ; then dark. As the first flow of morning light glittered across the open sea, I opened my eyes and realized my fever had broken. My groyne felt like it was the welcome mat for the 3rd Reich entering Polska yet any feeling was far preferred over the choice. Surrounding me was the entire village in versatile berth of peacefulness while the tired eye of the healing char studied my every inflection intently. Outside, my two dino friends peered through the gaps in the leaves apparently recovered from their laugher through the lizard cunt lair. I mustered a abbreviated smile and stretched my limbs as my sleeping companions began to stir.

With a breath a fresh sea air I hugged the woman who had remained by my side of meat throughout the integral ordeal and whispered I would now call her my MD. She smiled wistfully as the two Loretta Young girls stumbled to my side, and I hugged them and placed a patrician candy kiss on each of their forehead. A brawny, partially dressed woman stepped forward with the heading of the distasteful creature. Two opposing column inch long incisors jutted from its toothy lined jaws. I nodded and turning to my two young admirer gesticulate towards the sparkling sea. With childlike exuberance, they helped me to my ft and we slowly made our way into the cool refreshing environment. The sea, provenance of biography and large healing elixir of all drew me into its bosom like a loving female parent. An errant splash and soon the three of us were playing in the champagne surf. Soon we were joined by the total disrobed tribe in gleeful uninhibited play until I was finally drug back up to the doctors hut exhausted.

The doctor immediately forced my legs apart and applied a soothing cream to my privates, gently coating the entire duration and recesses until I began to inure. Discolored and somewhat misshapen, my stopcock was live with sensations. Pulling the medico roughly onto my lap facing me, I informed her she would be my first-class honours degree, and started to rub my shaft up and down her furry snatch. She murmured a poor populate objection as her natural copulation instincts occluded consistent thought. Grinding her hips against my genitals, her header tilted back and her external respiration grew fragmentize. As one of my helping hand encased the full pile of her white meat, my early mitt slid between us and positioned my glans at her entry. Her eyes shot open and she gasped as I forced myself into the quick tight opening slowly, savoring the delicious contractions within.

The remainder of the kinship group gathered closely to look at her deflowering as our hip joint worked in unison and my hands explored the seasoned fuzziness of her boob. She gasped for breathing time and grimaced when her pubic brawn squeezed shut and her hips dropped forcefully into my lap with a foresighted overdue coming. The surrounding crowd cheered sweet talk and unexpected jape from both of us. Automatically, I began to thrust my pelvic arch again and she whimpered another brief protestation as she gently returned my thrusting. She climaxed various more sentence forcefully until, somewhat painfully, I released my seed into the sassing of her womb. We held our posture for respective blissful arcminute until she awkwardly rolled off my hips and trembled with orgasmic euphory. Bloody semen 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 minuscule companions with a heaping plateful of exotic solid food and the doctor with a wide smiling on her face. As I slept, she had taken a sample distribution of my cum and found it contained a mo amount of money of semen but more than fourth dimension was required for my wax virility to rejoin. One of the young lady named Sandy fed me while the other stroked my genitals ; making my stopcock hard only to observe it shrivel. The Doctor produced a large modesty leaf and showed me how to fasten it securely around my shank. I could feel my strength returning with every bite and waved to some of the girls to link me as I drew out a unelaborated model of two of the outriggers lashed together around a uncomplicated mast. Collectively sharing theme, we soon designed a workable model that I would drop much of my waking hours the next few days constructing and instructing on the use of the large leaf sail. Caring for me unselfishly, I promised to sow my two comrade when I was sufficiently healed.

On the day we launched the"Sea air,"there was a great deal inflammation in the inner circle. The inflexible little trade took to the water like a seasoned pro, responding to helm and sail gracefully. After several trial run foot race, she sailed out of sight on the outgoing tide only to reelect several time of day later with a mark of basket filled with fish. There was a good deal jubilation that nighttime, and some of the most palatable seafood dishes I 've ever tasted. Sandy and her fellow Nell coaxed me away from the festivities, and showed me their common soldier playground hidden from the clique in the nearby jungle. It would be the foresighted call end of their innocence.

I lay Sandy an her back gently, slowly removing her foliage shrouded consistency and covering the newly exposed material body with a concourse of candy kiss. Her youthful sensitivity brought her to the verge of climax almost immediately. She pulled me atop her sensuously writing body, clawing at my genitalia wildly. Quickly positioning myself at her tender puffy opening, 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 cock was barely halfway within. Thrusting against her tight vaginal muscleman was virtually impossible yet the pressing was more than sufficient to bring her over the edge with a continuing series of climax. Pressing my hips against her firmly to forestall muscular expulsion, she bucked her articulatio coxae with vernal zeal. After several minutes she wailed a concluding testimonial of pleasure and collapsed. As she completely relaxed, I was able-bodied to sequester amidst the distinctive fluttering sound of a pussy flatus.

Nell was sitting with her knees to her chin and her back against a improbable tree with eyes as big as silver grey dollars. I smiled at her as my breath returned. After a clock time, her instincts overwhelmed her care and she slowly crawled over to me while staring at my flaccid organ. I ran my script gently up her arm reassuringly as she timidly squeezed the lifeless flesh. Slowly I released one of the firm globes crowning her chest to witness a beautifully puffy mouth watering coffee brown nipple. My turncock immediately stirred as I engulfed the sensitive pulp with my oral cavity. She subtly leaned forward and I took the chance to break the remnant of her nubile body.

sensing her anxiousness, I moved slowly to explore the magical unexplored soil of her body with blue-blooded buss. When I arrived at her puffy down covered vulva, she momentarily tensed and I slowed my advancement to allow her prison term to adjust to the new superstar. By the time I had exposed her promising pink clit, her body was writhing. A few swipes through the moist peach fuzz and her first coming erupted violently. I gave her several instant to regain stasis, and put back to stimulating her intimate station. She grabbed my hair forcing me abstruse into the embrown puffy fold as she rapidly ascended to her second gear orgasm. Her hip joint arched with youthful athleticism as she released a prospicient flow of orgasmic ejaculate.

Quickly moving up her trembling frame, I positioned myself and quickly thrust into her mingy quim at the here and now she began to relax. Gently thrusting, I slowly gained wanted millimetre within the moist tight opening until my glans nudged her throbbing neck. Ever so slowly, I partially withdrew as her pussy accommodated my girth and eased back in ; not fully engulfed, but pleasantly surrounded with the the upward thrusting musculus of of sly tunnel. She quickly rose to another coming, only this prison term, I continued my rape to prevent her over limen. When the two entitle hands of Sandy began caressing my hind end and depressed extremities, I lost the few fibers of control holding me back and thrust one net time as we simultaneously lost ourselves in the sea of orgasm.

Barely recovering from the epic poem download, Sandy pulled me from Nell 's jolting physical structure and quickly positioned my still stiff tool at her vaginal curtain raising. Slowly engulfing as lots of the length as her little torso could tolerate, she eagerly moved up and down it 's duration with more than than enough foreplay to keep me rigid. Her drive was somewhat longer this time, nonetheless it provided an even dandy number of orgasmic releases than during our first meeting. How beautiful her bare bouncing tiny mammilla breasts appeared now covered with a amercement sheen of perspiration. One of her disembarrass hands reached behind to press my use up gonad as she approached coming, and I painfully released the remnants of my prostate gland a indorsement time within just a few minutes of the first. Exhausted, I reached over to Nell as she snuggled on one side and Sandy slid beside me on the other, a silent tear trickling down her brass.

Part V

After we partially recovered, we wandered back to the party manus in helping hand amidst knowing looks. Giving my two nubile companions a parting kiss, I strolled into the calm sea and bathed myself before taking a buttocks next to the Dr.. She smiled and her discharge handwriting found the bed in my modesty leaf, gently cupping my package and leaning against me while the two untested cleaning woman were excitedly babbling to the other women which had gathered around them. I quietly explained that time and my specify resource should be exploited appropriately. She nodded with her head still tucked to my thorax ; and I asked her to describe her youth. She was the solely child of the entirely doctor of the federation of tribes. They grew up together happily, and she was taught the ways of have it away medicinal drug as her Church Father eventually became the leader of the kindred. When the"great dying"passed over their humankind, her Mother resumed the leadership role amongst a great deal turmoil and focused the group on survival proficiency and hope.

The Doctor of the Church rose to her pes and called the kin group together asking them to form a parentage from the unseasoned initiatory to the previous. Numbering them in order from the youngest to the onetime, she explained her methodological analysis of fertilizing the most virile first off while monitoring my progress through the numerical advancement while assuring I would not be"overextended."The initiatory girl was a pudgy little bite, that trembled eagerly when she learned she would be the first. The doc explained my body want time to regenerate More semen between face-off, and my delegation was to repopulate the entire planet, not just their tribe. A collective groan rose from the crew and subdued conversation followed while I marveled at her approach.

Taking center stage, I grabbed a slender gourd and explained the genital mechanisms, method of physical arousal, and the genial connexion. I then asked my first partner to step forward and explained the female reproductive system as she nervously wrung her hands. Gently guiding her to the sand I encouraged the others to link up us, as I massaged her mound and slowly entered her moist vagina and curled up my fingertip against her g-spot. Her eyes snapshot undetermined in surprisal as my one manus gently circled her clit and the early applied gently stroked the anterior wall of her vagina. With a grunt she succumbed to a chassis rippling coming ejecting a small pool of creamy gabardine essence. Gently removing my fingerbreadth, I licked the delicious cream from my finger's breadth as several of the participating audience breathed their own self induced release. Kissing the miss gently on the cheek as she continued to tweet with sultry departure, I wandered through the supine crowd, encouraging and assisting where necessary to ascertain they all would get the joyousness of climax.

Shortly before dayspring, I filled the cunning beauty at my English with a incumbrance of my seed and held her last as she drifted off to catch some Z's before rising quietly and taking a brief dip in the rising tide. The cool refreshing water supply invigorated my spirit, and I strolled down the beach happily ; soon joined by my two towering companions I had ruefully ignored over the past several days. Rubbing and tickling their rough pelt, we were soon frolicking in the gray morning light invigorated with our renewed friendly relationship. Nearly exhausted, I fell back against a growth of towering swamp skunk. I noticed the split stems were excavate and remembered the kindred collecting urine from a nearby stream. Stumbling to my feet, I tried to uproot one of the turgid tree diagram to no avail until Godzilla bit off the top and easily yanked it free. Soon he was dragging a twelve of the poles back to refugee camp I had hurriedly tied to his tail with some nearby vines.

The concerned medico greeted us as we neared and received blue-blooded nudges from my two unlikely escort. I described my estimate of a community of interests center with go water for the bumpkinly kitchen and privy with a rock and roll lined tub. She enthusiastically scribbled several aim and as the small fleet left on the ahead of time aurora tide, we assembled work gang and began construction. The two giant lizard were irreplaceable, digging deep with their tails and dragging the fallen log to their required goal. By gloaming, leaves were being intertwined on the raftsman of the satisfying anatomical structure and water trickled along the pipe on the bulwark to drain into a rock lined cisterna close to the low tide level. I had taken two new Paraguay tea during the day, introducing them to the joys of copulation and filling them with my regenerated seed.

By gloam, we were exhausted. A mollify breeze whispered through the leafage and my new, strawberry mark blond fellow was eagerly demonstrating her arousal proficiency, sucking my shaft deep into her throat as I fought to deter the overwhelming urge to fill her entrails. Finally pulling her free, I rolled her onto her rear and plunged into her depths like a Virgo the Virgin schoolboy ; ravaging her tender vulva until we both explosively released the sum of our arousal. I awoke to the ahead of time sun 's rays pinned beneath her, as she rubbed her auburn bush against my cock in barbaric abandon. I slipped in easily to her over abundantly creamed depths, and let her feature her way with me, more as a looker than a player. Our mutual coming awoke half the ingroup and pulled out every ounce of seminal fluid my consistency had stored within. The beaming sun was at full force play by the time I rolled away from her and stumbled over to the newly made bathroom to wash the rake and orgasmic sum from my deflate genitals. Sex with this group was far from routine and beyond my wildest dream.

Several more splendiferous Clarence Day of lovemaking passed, but I longed to get out on the opened water and regain the connection I had made years earlier as a young sailor in the Navy. One bright cockcrow, I disentangled myself from the loving arms of a passionate brunet and strolled down to the shoreline where the little girl were stowing their net on board. Wordlessly, I assisted them with the launching and stepped aboard amidships of the newest catamaran, the Sea Sprite. As the shoreline faded into a thin line of reasoning on the skyline, the women evolved into a brash, uninhibited dance band of longshoremen. We worked hard to deplume the nets filled with motley carp like critters aboard. We then sorted out the undesirables and released them back to the sea. Primitive flint knives flashed as the Fish were cleaned and gutted, their entrails saved for the Godzilla 's awaiting ashore. We all worked together professionally amidst crude humor and a list of never before heard profanities that left my sides aching from laughter.

Once the Pisces the Fishes were cleaned and stowed in the loosely weaved baskets, they were thrown overboard to be preserved in the rushing body of water as we turned about to return to their home beyond the visible horizon. First, however, it was essential to clean the scale and entrails from our cutis and we quickly shed our leaves as we dove into the crisp cool water supply with careless wildness. We were engaged in an ad libitum version of piddle tag, when two strong custody tugged me underwater and pulled me downward at an incredible velocity ; my ear popping and lungs painfully burning from the rapid downslope. My final cognitive cerebration were the shadow that now enveloped us, as we continued to come further into the depths.

persona VI

I awoke in a warmly lit room with a breathing apparatus covering my nose and mouth and a buzz mechanical device poised over my crotch. Adorned with a Edward D. White surgical cap, masque, and full distance operative scrubs, a trope appeared beside me and asked how I felt with an angelic vocalization. I responded"OK,"and asked where I was. She removed the mask and turned to a bank of instruments punctuated with flash multicolored lights and a depository financial institution of IBM information magnetic tape spinning at random speeding. It looked like a property for a 50 's era skill fiction B movie. She finally turned to face me again while gingerly holding a strip of wide white tape punctuated by an undecipherable serial of holes.

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

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

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

"You are rich, and despite the scarring on your nut, capable of producing the semen required to repopulate this world. With your consent, we shall pull out the fruit of your testis and diffuse it throughout our sterile world."

"OK,"I mumbled indifferently, studying the figure of drop on her gown.

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

Indifferently, I nodded and closed my oculus, numb to any foster conversation. Although this hoagie earthly concern housed the most evolved culture I 'd encountered, the inevitable sacrifice of my solitary exploration and insemination effort were unwelcome. Further, the humanist process of repopulating an unsuspecting world by any one subculture would certainly enkindle certain weather condition not unlike the governments of my indigene human beings. Reanna studied my cheek intently and nodded ;

"Your care are noted ; and there will be no weather condition to our fertility dissemination former than your avow promise to retain the secrecy of my land. You shall be safely returned to the Earth's surface upon the successful ingathering of your life giving seminal fluid, to quest after your life of nondiscriminatory congress for pleasure without the pressures of repopulating the satellite. This I vow. It would be decent to learn of your world and technologies developed there."

"OK, but I hesitate to percentage the closed book of my native world for fear it may alter your evolution,"I replied."Further, the indiscriminate statistical distribution of my essence may scupper a legion of interbreeding variable that will invariable alter the evolution of your inherent species."

"We must commit our lot to our Divine for the future is beyond our construct ; and have faith in our given ability to resolve whatever incongruousness that may arise,"she replied solemnly."Your intelligence is most review, possibly surpassing my own,"she confessed,"It is truly an honor to cognize the future of our public comes from the loins of such a noble creature."

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

Reanna nodded, as several attender scurried over to the depository financial institution of telephone dial and release, while another gently lowered a orotund mechanical device over my pubes, fumbling to guide my shrivel electric organ into a tender synthetic gap. She then slid a small probe into my tooshie, and placed a smooth out bag like structure gently around my scrotum securely encasing the two lifetime generating orbs within. After a few thin here and now, the simple machine hummed to life ; gentle electrical heraldic bearing bathed my balls and prostrate, while lenify suction pulled my cock fully into the a sleeve with a small inflatable closed chain that secured the device to the fundament of my pecker. Varying electrical shocks surged through cascading tintinnabulation that sequentially tightened around my putz. Although the sensations were quite pleasant, they were nowhere near the erotic stimulation encountered in Holocene days and orgasms eluded me. I relaxed and drifted into a peaceful slumber.

I was awakened by a gruntle tug on my groin and receptive my optic to see the turncock sucking setup being pulled away gently.

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

"Oh yes, with a surplus,"the nurse replied reassuringly,"Your procreative system exceeded our expectations and even now continues to bring on at a highly speed up rate. By tomorrow, you will have generated Thomas More than sufficient semen to impregnate any possible partner."She examined my genitals momentarily before cleaning them thoroughly with a lenient cloth."The tenuous discoloration and discomfort will evaporate shortly,"she murmured as she gathered her equipment on a tray and secured several switches on the controller gore. With a smile, she disappeared out of perspective, and with a os realigning stretch, I sat up and studied my surroundings.

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

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

"Come,"she commanded a she grasped my hand gently and pulled me from the descent way."This habitat and the one under construction in the Second Earl of Guilford Sea are powered by a self regenerating, environmentally enhancing ion station that will allow for for our expanding pauperism far into the foreseeable future. In this facility your seed was processed, diluted and enhanced with proteins to enhance its pro-creativity despite whatever harmful environments it encounters - super semen if you will."We left the research lab and entered a large hangar with a group of streamlined softened black wiliness resembling the devilfish rays of my home globe."The super-semen is already being distributed on the known fresh water artificial lake that supply over 98 % of the aboriginal population under covering fire of darkness with these cunning. Within a few cycles, those compatible with you semen will conceive."

We then entered a huge room with one wall viewing the sea and the remaining wall lined with run-in upon rows of text."Our repository of collective knowledge,"she waved her subdivision gracefully and led me through a set of double doors ;"Our nutritional pith,"a farsighted walk through another set of doors ;"Our sterilization and recyclable installation,"and finally through a close set of doors"Our berthing facility."Above us are more than research lab and data collecting installation, and below our Pisces the Fishes women reside. Well organized, the structure reeked of sterility and armed services discipline ; I was a Edgar Guest in a sterile Zion. Although I was tempted to share my observations, the unmistakable age and continuing achiever of this subculture restrained my judgment and I complemented the goddess who anxiously awaited my approval. She extended an invitation to join their residential district but after several feigned moments of acute introspection, I declined on the basis of harmfully altering the predetermined course of this worlds'evolution.

I was offered a meal of my pick before deviation, but upon finding the carte du jour was strictly vegetarian, I declined and was soon bobbing gratefully a few meters from the fleet of small fishing vessels with a lung wax of impudent air. Once spotted, I was treated like royalty, enthusiastically welcomed and playfully stroked by by the unpretentious primitive women, who 's simplicity and warmth provided a welcome relief from the kingdom below. Immediately, I assisted with the grab and played with my companions, taking one particularly nubile Virgo within my embracing and under the longing regard of the others, made soft passionate lovemaking as the waves caressed us gently. Unknown to any of us, a solitary half- woman, half-fish creature gazed longingly from just below our interlace legs.

My reunification with the village was joyous. The Doctor fell at my feet and cried. Sandy and Nell shamelessly gang tackled me, taking turns riding my genitals until some of the others finally pulled them free. Godzilla and the misses literally danced and thumped their tails forcibly enough to bump everything stowed on the shelves in the lodge. In this article of clothing optional celebration, I was the centerpiece, sharing bosom from everyone and teat pinches with those whom I 'd shared my bed. A feast was prepared to everyone 's joy and I learned I had disappeared for two Hz and was feared forever lost. Despite the Doctors shout 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 motioned me over to her bed, and we spent the residual of the dark in a loving embrace.

Part VII

The excited babble of the fisher awakened us as they hovered over several figures lying in lifeless repose just above the body of water line. As we closed in at a full sprint, I immediately recognized them as residents of the Italian sandwich land of REA ; one of them with the unmistakeable features of the nurse that had removed the hardware from my software package. Further out to sea, I caught a glimpse of various heads bobbing on the wave and immediately identified them as the fish womanhood and waved to encourage them closer. In the discombobulation, I calmed everyone as best as possible and helped get the three lifeless refugees back to the Doctor 's quarters.

It was n't until I waded into the breakers, that the Pisces the Fishes cleaning woman drew near, and I knelt into the water to greet them with a lenify touches. Their middle were abnormally vauntingly, small fins sprouted from the side of meat of the neck, and their workforce were fully webbed. Just below their bellybutton, at the flair of their full feminine hips, the diffused scales of pastel feeling began ; descending down their thigh to the beautifully formed stern. With farseeing flowing hair's-breadth, and perfectly developed breasts, these mermaids soon warmed and float around me in a conclude knit circle, pinching and probing my soundbox curiously. My verbal communication was failing miserably until I heard their voices in my head, a lot like the mental imagery of Godzilla !

It was then I learned the goddess Reanna was not of this world. An alien that had landed in the sea C earlier, she had enslaved the mermaids and their checkmate with some sorting of ultrasonic beam. They built the underwater kingdom for her and hasten to do her bidding for fright of their sprightliness. The take out come I 'd supplied was to be genetically altered to plough the multitude of future offspring into mindless retard. Unfortunately, these three char had neutralized the semen but were discovered and ejected by the goddess. They warned she would put down our world and must be stopped, but the moment they returned below, they were unable to do anything except fulfill Reanna 's control. The Dr. embraced them and those watching on the beach joined her, as I stumbled back to the three dupe. One had succumbed but the other two showed plus signs of recovery.

Taking a long soul quenching boozing of fresh pee, I pondered the human experimental condition ; the unending quest for power by a prime few corrupting and destroying the lives of everyone else with brutish insensitivity. Yet somehow, fuck persists - even thrives in this adversity while those in bondage learn to accept their position in life-time somewhat indifferently. Looking around at the inhabitants of the small-scale village livelihood peacefully and innocently then remembering the queen of the lizard skins with her insensitive pipe dream of subjugation ; a burning desire to maintain the childlike way of life became overbearing. Somehow, this otherworldly menace must be removed with minimal impact on the settlement.

Clenching my fist, I stormed over to the mermaids and mentally urged them to find a the root of the HF transmissions and if possible, to turn up the ion exponent source. They responded they had tried, utilizing a myriad of technique but all had failed. Remembering how Godzilla had decimated the lizard skin encampment, I inquired if they knew of any undersea leviathans that could assist. Immediately they responded simultaneously with the"sea dragon ;"a large beast low in IQ but off the charts in devotion. As they called to him with shrill inhuman chirps, I called my two dino companion over. With forceful swipes of their narrative, they soon had excavated a inscrutable pond for the mermaids to swim up to the village structures.

After a legal brief trial and error full stop, we found the mermaids had an appetite for the leave-taking of a humble nut bearing shrub scattered among the underbrush. The nutmeats were often chewed like confect by the aborigine and I found them to be both dessert and energizing. We gathered with the mermaids, and one of the nurse who had enough zip to speak briefly between gasp of air. Collectively we explored the underwater city with a series of offhand drawing off, finally settling on two probable location for the RF generator and the locating of the ion generator.

Suddenly, two small eyes approximately ten meters apart popped out of the water on stalks, and surveyed the layout independently - much like the eyes of a mantis. Soon, other eyes popped up randomly followed by a tumid neb with a huge set of incisors on either side. No introduction was needed - the sea dragon had arrived ! With a series of chirps only the mermaids and the leviathan could understand the plan was revealed. With a few Bible of carefulness and sunshine of support, the mermaids grabbed onto the scaly back, and sped off into the assailable water supply leaving behind a virtual tidal wave from the leviathans wake. I immediately chose two of the heartiest woman, and we hurriedly launched the Sea Sprite.

A sense of understood urgency settled over the craft once the sail billowed. The idle words was golden, giving us time to unfurl the nets and put them at the ready for survivor if any escaped. meter passed slowly until, in the distance there was a vast fountain and the sea appeared to boil. A small radiance egg shaped craft burst through the surface and accelerated as it climbed direct up into the cloudless sky. Suddenly a 10000 of debris and lifeless bodies surfaced around us followed by a gleeful group of mermaids. We secured and lowered the net before diving into the sea to go back and smattering of survivors ; the ascent had been grotesquely disastrous for to the highest degree. Filled beyond capacity, we slipped away from the ecstatic celebration, setting sail for home while bailing water to keep afloat. At world-class there was a gentle jog amidships, then the entire wiliness rose several meters above the water as the monstrous leviathan ferried us rapidly through the waves to gently posit us just offshore of the village.

Once the survivors were transported to where the medico had established a small triage ; everyone tried to aid her however possible. Once things quieted down, I asked the mermaids to measure the damage and recover any clause they could n't use before returning to the one-time house physician for exhaustive cross-examination. Still suffering from the blackball outcome of their rapid acquiescence, they revealed this world was somewhat younger than my home planet and currently supported approximately 50,000 human life kind. Several tumid waterfront cities were sprinkled across the only land mass while the sea covered the greatest bulk of the planet. The equatorial region was geologically fluid with a large volcanic break dividing the land mass in two. The sea women had a lifespan twice that of the"res publica inhabitant"and were the lone other levelheaded life forms found on this planet.

Amidst the lingering jubilation, I wandered further up the beach and sat in the cool tidal eddies. I had been on this Earth for nearly two month now by my best computation, and had inseminated perhaps fifty of the topical anaesthetic habitant. Not knowing my longevity much less the tenure of my manliness, I concluded it would take at least two life to impregnate all known campaigner. Factoring in grinding and environmental endangerment, the native population would blow over into oblivion within a few contemporaries. Although spirit by the sea was a benediction ; it would soon necessitate to make to a close. I returned to the village unaware of the partial answer the Doctor had already gleaned from her patients.

voice VIII

The mermaids were returning with an assortment gear from the underground city, and the Doctor rushed to embrace me before excitedly babbling about the solution she and the nurse had discovered. By utilizing the malice of the ebony tree sea snake, my semen could be diluted exponentially without losing it 's potency. Although not 100 % efficacious most any charwoman who bathed in the treated water would be impregnated if they were fat. News from the mermaids that two of the manta craft were salvageable sealed the mass. The adjacent several cycles were so filled with activeness that my sex life skid to a halt yet my knowledge base expanded exponentially as I became a coordinator between the three unique cultures. After several honkytonk in wet suits that had floated to the surface, we recovered a masses of equipment, two fully functioning mantis foxiness, and a multitude of publication - of particular interest was a thorough surface map revealing the known locations of the planet 's inhabitant and their water supply supply. By Night, I along with several of the convalesce subsister with flight aptitude learned the characteristic of the flying motorcar over the open water supply. Easy to sail with a shelling of escape controls, we soon could nail drop locations and soar away noiselessly on the wind.

It was n't until the one-third day, as I watched a group of charwoman discussing longsighted full term emergence with fry development, that I realized the miracle of intercultural shading I had unwittingly given giving birth to. Calling the survivors of the submerged city together, I vented my business about the encroachment of blending two intrinsically different cultures with generations of differences together. Amidst the solemn mathematical group that had already established late friendly relationship with the land dwellers, one of the older survivor named Tash rose to her infantry and announced her intention to rear her offspring here and considered the blending of the two cultivation a mutually beneficial, irreversible solidus of destiny. She then walked over to me, and loud enough for everyone to hear said ;

"I need to feel a man inside me."

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

One by one the woman rose until they were all standing silently, the picnic gently tousling their hair. I ran my digit through my long whisker ; aware it was physically inconceivable to fulfill their postulation and impregnate everyone unaffected by our first-rate sperm nebuliser. I nodded and recommended we proceed with my originative extraction and dispersal before exploring the options for person indigence. I was led to towards the cover of a shelter and laid down on a specially inclined cot. various large ebony Snake River were being milked of their venom into a large bowl by a crowd of villagers struggling to control the creatures. A probe was inserted adjacent to my prostate ; a small bag was eased over my gonads, and a scaled down version of the"cock heart"was eased into spot on my breakwater. It was connected to an supplemental power supply on of the mantis craft and within a few mo, I was asleep with the simple machine gently coaxing my essence into beakers placed neatly in a row on a nearby table.

When I awoke, my crotch felt overworked, and my head was spinning. The doctor was fidgeting over my chopfallen peen, while the constant monotone of a separator whirred just above my field of opinion. The hold suddenly appeared and confirmed the extraction had been successful and the diluted ejaculate was being prepared for distribution the very same night. Told to rest, I pulled the Doctor weakly to my side and we spooned together until dawn of the side by side morning time. Before I rose to test my facility, I shared the timely Book of Revelation of the survivors sadly, knowing our time together was limited. She wept and revealed she was with child. I seriously debated scrubbing the mission to populate out my life in this sea side Shangri-la, yet the view of untold lives never being realized - any one that may interchange the track of this Earth 's evolution, was more than tolerable impetus to pursue my quest for unseeded candidates.

As the two full laden mantid shaped workmanship rose into the evening mist on the predetermined itinerary, I stole from the camp, pausing to say a tearful farewell to Godzilla and his checkmate while planting the range that they would be needed to care for the Doctor and her new-sprung. Skirting through the underbrush a short space from the sea, I moved away from the pack into the unknown assured my experience and unresolved peculiarity would prevail against any threat I may receive. To insure my escape road was undetected, I threaded my way through trails virtually obscured from overhead by the thick trees. Tired and still sore from the extraction, I curled up beneath a lowly rock overhang and covered myself with leaves.

It was hopeful day when I finally awoke and shook off my leafy camouflage. Now Admiralty mile from the Village, I felt rubber to return to the water's boundary for a much well-fixed transportation system to the magnanimous community on the north sea. Suddenly a subtle splash behind me stirred my common sense into overuse as I dove for cover. Scanning the surface of the pee without moving my member for several minutes, I saw a blonde haired straits poke out of the water followed shortly by various brunette principal. Not seeing any movement, they slowly proceeded up the shoreline until I broke blanket and waved. They immediately disappeared before resurfacing a poor time later. I waved again. Timidly they approached until their full breasts were exposed. I walked towards them slowly and waved again.

Slowly entering the sparkling unclouded breaker, I could see their vague outlines ; sweet one shot faces with pastel gills on their neck opening, total perky knocker, slight muscular extremities, and scaly green tails. From waist up, definitely delightful, but once below the waterline, a scabrous no man 's farming. I projected my fond greeting and asked if they were from the submerged city. They replied they were not, but had learned of a male bearing and wished to confirm the hearsay. As I slowly removed my modestness folio, their steadfast gaze locked onto my genitals and their eyes doubled in size. Spellbound, I encouraged them to research my outgrowth as long as they kept it intact. The three giggled, and after a few tentative soupcon, my genitals became lost in six twain of lacy hands. Thrusting my hips forward to enhance their access, I allowed their console sensations to fondle my exploit package while submerged, stirring it to life amidst their stunned gazes.

The blond asked to mate and I consented wondering how it could ever possibly be accomplished. Rolling onto her binding, she tucked her tail behind her and there, at the crux of her peg a belittled opening surrounded by petite tendrils revealed itself. Gently, I guided myself into the possible action, amazed at it 's ability to fully blow up and engulf my organ. The bantam tendrils danced over my scrotum sensuously as the affectionateness of her vagina contrasting with the cool sea brought me precipitously close to premature release. Slowly moving into deeper pee as our body sensuously intertwined, we rolled in the spray gleefully, my work force clutching her two glorious globes as her strong muscular trunk humped me effortlessly. Her volatile release forced my invader from her astuteness with one powerful thrust, and we tumbled away from each former momentarily.

Seizing the opportunity, a brunet mermaid with pocket-size charge breasts rolled astride me and positioned my glans at her tiny opening. Immediately, we were climbing ever higher in each others embrace ; her hips tugging at my cock with wilderness abandon while I struggled to hold back my point above water. With several force out full jab, she exploded and rolled gratis in exhaustion as the third base mermaid eagerly took her place. Instinctively, she rode me with high pitched"chirps"accompanying each downward thrust. My lip latched onto her firm mammilla and she immediately increased her cycle as the delightful tendrils caressed my gonad into hyper production. Several more poke, and I released into her hot womb providing the stimulation for her to quickly follow with her own powerful release.

I rose to the surface and floated on my back amidst the pacify breezes ; exhausted and spent. The gentle work force of the blond mermaid towed me to the safety of the shore as our collective libidos slowly returned to stasis. As my three finny friends casually took turns playing with my deflated packet bobbing lazily in the water, they asked interrogative about my stemma and sexual story. Later, I strolled ashore and procured some parting from the nut plants and several passion fruits and we dined in the surf amidst relaxed conversation and gentle hugging. They asked me to remain with them and promised a universe of discourse of diverse fulfillment with their kin. Gracefully declining, I mentioned my quick objective was a enceinte city on the north sea. After a farseeing silence, the bombastic breasted brunette offered to take me there. The normal overland journey of three cycles would be reduced to less than one. I graciously accepted their offer unaware of the glob 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 breakers and a dominant redhead swam towards me, tucking her posterior behind her spine when she was a few feet from me. Knowing there was no eventuality architectural plan for mermaids centering on compatibility issues, I projected the probability of manfulness military issue with their species to her ; but she laughed and returned their species did not suffer from longevity restrictions of the land dwellers, although their motive to have the fulfillment of a male was longsighted delinquent. I lunged for her and plunged into the tendril surrounded passion with one fluid movement. Rolling onto her back giving me full exposure to her large rose nippled breasts, she began to move her tail with gentle cerebrovascular accident while almost completely submerged. We headed into the open sea, the blue motions of her shadower and vaginal tendrils providing a most sensual and arousing experience. All to soon she writhed in orgasmic release, tumbling through the pee joyfully as the Wave of carnal fulfillment coursed through her being.

As she slid off, another swam up from beneath and took her place. The small chested nymph eagerly positioned herself and slid down my duration effortlessly with nary an endeavor on my part. What she lacked in superstructure was sufficiently compensated with her exuberance. Once satiated, she rolled from beneath me and was immediately replaced with another eager mermaid. The entire day would be spent in uninhibited sex act ; pumping barely fertile seminal fluid into my bequeath partner on several occasions when the unparalleled stimulation overloaded my sens. By nightfall, the following crowd of mermaids had thinned considerably, and I felt like a marathon runner crossing the finish line. Flickering detached floating ignitor appeared on the shoreline, and I knew my destination was within reach. As I pumped one final examination load of ejaculate into the depths of my enthusiastic partner, I felt the in conclusion of my energy dissipate, and almost slid into the watery dark when two pairs of net work force pulled me quickly to the Earth's surface and gently pulled me within several cadence of the shore. My feet touched the rocky hindquarters and I turned to wave my appreciation to the few mortal that remained.

Part IX

Exhausted and drained, I stumbled into a group of dense George Walker Bush and collapsed. With perfumed orgasmic dreams, I slept soundly until the mid break of day 60 minutes of the following day. respective upstage voices spurred me deeper into the thick growth and I watched breathlessly as a small group of finely garment peeress picked fruits and peak growing abundantly along their trail. Although I had a strong desire to go about them, I held back determined to learn more of the customs and More before exposing myself to a potentially grave environment. Stealthily moving through the thick underbrush, I made my way to an overlook placement on a sharp James Jerome Hill just north of the city. With rock pavement on the roads bordered by abode of rock-and-roll and mud it gave the prompt impression of a well organized town brimming with activity. Small two legged creature drawn handcart carried slews of textile, agricultural products and even people to and fro ; the creatures were similar to wingless Struthio camelus with to a lesser extent plumage and a penetrative snout. I

Pressed up against the mountain was a much larger, ornately decorated social organization surrounded by a colorful garden of fruit and veg. Along the shoreline were two magnanimous log floating piers that extended past the deep water cove into the unfastened ocean. As dusk settled over the city, small dragonflies with luminescent wings emerged in such great numbers the city appeared to have an unearthly lambency. A large fire crackled in a fire pit in front of the temple and many of the char covered with flowing snowy garments had gathered in a trailer truck circle around it. A frame adorned in a robe of many colouring with a long gold stave emerged from the complex body part and offered various incantations and boon with outstretched arms. Two attractive females stepped forward as they shed their livid robes and covered their bosom and vulva's modestly. An incantation was spoken and the entire grouping sang a beautiful melody of spiritual rebirth before wandering back to their rest home as the three girl entered the structure.

Tomorrow I would discover my presence, but for now, a few heat fruits and a quick cleansing dab in one of various streams that fed the now restrained city would be a suitable forerunner to a wide Night 's remainder. Sometime later, a young miss 's shriek that nigh assuredly would have shattered deoxyephedrine erupted from the bombastic structure chasing sleep away instantly. With a racing pulse, I quickly descended from my observation spot and circled the largest structure quickly. The only if entrance, was in front, but there were expectant orifice with wooden parallel bars every two or three measure. Finding a window to an unoccupied room, I quickly dispatched of the wooden protection, and crawled in scratching myself on the stones. Assuming a military capability of extreme forethought, I eluded the few guards with leather uniforms and ended up at a large room concealed by two-baser doors. Summoning all my lastingness, I rushed past the two guards and splintered the door as I crashed into the candlelit bedroom.

One of the two girls was laying over a turgid bed with the cleaning woman in the multi-colored robe reaming the the living daylights out of the Whitney Moore Young Jr. girls vagina with an oversized strap on dildo."What the F.. ."was all the only words that came to listen when a tart jab behind my knees sent me to the rock floor. The char stopped her assault and whirled to take in my prone sort ;

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

I slowly rose to my knees and brushed the hair from my aspect,"How dare you brutally defile this Pres Young wench,"I spat giving her the immorality eye.

Her gaze dropped to my groin ;"How can this be,"she responded with amazement to the shriveled appendage sprouting from my seawall. It was a golden opportunity to sound my anger, but rather, I yanked the dildo from her pelvis viciously only to come up it had been fashioned to pleasure the wearer with a much smaller and softer member. 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 help repopulate your humankind ; some of my semen was already placed in your pee supply. I have come to insure all who desire have an chance to conceive."

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

I picked up the brutal dildo, easily twice my cinch, and compared it to my soft appendage momentarily before pitching it over in the niche."It would be most judicious to convalesce them and handle them with the gravitas young female parent 's deserve. If you desire, I will remain for a prison term to fertilize the barren who desire offspring before I continue into the lot and the great plain beyond."

"How can we get laid it is the accuracy you speak ?"

Gently easing her onto her back, I opened the gown completely and suckled the two round globes neatly tipped with light brown mammilla until they were aroused and my close cock were engorged. Trailing down her torso as it rapidly rose and descended with arousal, I found the slickness engorged valley and gently licked away the abundant essence that was forming there. With a momentaneous pause to status myself, I eased past the thick folds into the warmth of her core, giving a momentaneous pause as she adjusted to my distance before pressing on with eager CVA. Soon she ascended to a toe curling freeing and I let my essence erupt into her quivering quim. I rode her until she finally collapsed with action exhaustion, hoping enough semen had developed since my ball draining encounters with the mermaids to be fertile.

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

"And power ma'am ; It is unlikely any more than three or four pardner can be fertilized within a cycle. I propose those remaining barren who desire my seed 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 metropolis - and delight get rid of that pussy raider !"

"You will continue within my dwelling in a room reserved for only the most honor guests. I shall telephone my children together and select the most probable prospect, and will honor your request for freedom along with all your need,"she stated emphatically.

"Very well,"I conceded,"For now, I desire a constant supply of passion fruit and a soothe bath."I kissed her gingerly on the face and rose. The two guard stared at my groin spellbound when suddenly a young blond waif burst through the entree and blurted out that she was most assuredly with child. She stopped suddenly when she saw my nudity and fell to her genu, bowing to the dripping organ hanging down from my torso.

"Come on man,"I blurted,"It 's an erectile organ filled with a lot of mettle, 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 spreadhead eagle on the bed ;"Is there one among you who would provide me with a crotch cover ?"I gently cradled my genitalia with mock reserve and turned to the youthful victim laying half witless face down on the bed and advised her to be wary of those pretending to be what they aren't.

Slowly rising from the bed and adjusting her multicolored gown calmly, she replied"I will discharge the purple seamstress immediately."She turned to the still awed girl and congratulated her, giving her instructions for protecting herself and the unborn tyke while mentioning that I was responsible for the life within. Motioning to the guard, she whispered a abbreviated set of pedagogy and motioned for me to follow one of them into the adjoining bedchamber while the other made hurry to release the sizzling Thomas Young mother. The quarters were well maintained with a Oliver Stone tub and a commanding panorama of the city and waterfront. I slowly lowered myself into the cool water in the tub and let soothing liquid ease the fatigue from my flavor. A small doll flew in the undetermined window and began to sing a musical tune as I dozed. A short time later, a young girl came to the chamber room access and knocked quietly.

The new girl had frail feature with pale ashen hide and Prunus amygdalus oculus with just the midget beginnings of breasts. She introduced herself nervously as Lina, and nearly trip twice as I motioned her over to the water filled cisterna. Her oculus became bombastic as silver dollar mark when she first spied my genitals and although she tried to steal her gaze on several social function, it was apparent her curiosity had other ideas. Finally, I gently pulled her hand down to my shrunken genitals, and encouraged her to search my package. As it grew under her gentle exploratory soupcon, Lina became visibly aroused ; a fine blush creeping down her neck and shoulders, and her closely nipples poking through the textile of her dress. Damn the torpedoes I mused, as I forcefully tugged her into the pool and awkwardly removed her attire to let on the pristine alabaster pelt and her bantam dark John Brown nipples.

My hands gently explored her legal tender flesh as she clung firmly to my cock. Her tender body trembled below my skin senses as I asked if she was with child. She shook her head no and I replied she soon would be. I pushed her hands away from my engorged Hammond organ and positioned myself at the down cut through lips of her entering. Pulling her close, gently I thrust my hips upwards, pushing past her labia into her warm inviting deepness. Although nowhere nearly as tight as some I 'd penetrated before, Lina was quite accommodating and Sir Thomas More than pleasantly surprised by the invasion. I moved her body up and down until she grasped the rhythm and gradually seceded my control, savoring the toothsome wizard as she rode me ; her tight fanny a joy to hold. A low pitched grunt escaped her sassing as she crested, trembling like a leaf in a gale as her muscle squeezed the life from my organ. Satiated but unrealised, I assumed the driving military force until my searing ejaculate burned through my resistance and erupted into her profoundness. Lina trembled violently and collapsed in my arms.

When she stirred back to sprightliness, Lina quickly scrambled from the tight confines and struggled into her impregnate gown. From a hidden sac, she produced a fine park screw thread, and took a few measurements when I stood for her. She muttered a prompt thank you as hurriedly left, passing the cleaning woman with multicolored robe as she entered. Taking a seat on the edge of the tub, I gently grasped her paw and asked what her deed was. She asked me to address her Virgin Mary ; the gens her mother had given. I squeezed her hired man and advised her to bump off Lina from the list. Mary smiled broadly and confessed it was her offset pick. The Holy Writ was being spread throughout the urban center, and by nightfall my first partner would link up me. I patted her hired man and reminded her she was my inaugural drawing a tender grin from her. For the future various minutes, I taught The Virgin how to snog until we were interrupted by an unrestrained Lina with a finely crafted breechcloth.

Part X

Thanking them both with a warm candy kiss, I slipped the flaccid cloth over my groin and wandered out into the daylight to research the metropolis. Despite many curious looks from the local resident physician, I found the resident lovesome and eager to share their noesis and experiences. The natural seaport was alert with activity, the surrounding field of force were carefully maintained, and many of the homes were alive with several obnubilate bodily process. Nowhere did I see slug paw or panhandlers ; everyone set about their undertaking eagerly, and I could n't assist but bestow a hand from time to time. As the day waned, a women of particularly muscular stature, an amazon if you will, approached astride a Drac and requested I accompany her. The Drac was the term given to the two legged critters I described earlier, and were, by most criterion a domesticated wildcat of burden. She pulled me onto it 's back and we quickly trotted off to the tabernacle, my osseous tissue shaken to their nub by the wildcat gait. When we arrived at the temple, I slid to the ground and staggered unsteadily through the double doors as the amazonian escort stifled a knowing smirk.

A large spread mesa with a variety of the local fare was lavishly laid out including a large bowl with a locally distilled wine. Behind, the board a line of beautiful ladies, adorned in carnal surgical gown stood nervously. Despite the appetite the buffet before me awakened, I took the meter to kiss each girls hand gently and offer wish on their unique features before requesting bench where we could all share the meal together. The wine was little Sir Thomas More than juice, but a freshen change from the water supply which I was accustomed. Moreover, the society was delicious. Once the original uncomfortableness passed, I learned much of the traditional impost and how Mary had instilled mutuality on her foot soldier.

As the evening wore on and understanding bonded us together, the aphrodisiac of the heat yield and new wine had the desired issue and soon we were all in assorted stages of nudity, as the conversations became more intimate. One of the little girl began to dance to unheard music, her branch swaying gracefully as her coxa undulated sensuously. Soon others joined her until the chamber was filled with seductive intoxicated lulu gracefully gliding and spinning in the silence. I rose and wandered through the erotic faery, caressing the captivating ballerinas and planting random kisses on their elegant flowing deal. My foreplay was now painfully apparent, and I shucked my loincloth as I moved amongst them.

Within seconds, I was categoric on my spine and swarmed with sex crazed virgin eager for their commencement male penetration. Every unity slit that plunged on my cock was dripping with foreplay as I became the entertainment centrepiece. I do n't know how many pussy I had filled to orgasmic mop up when a shrill shriek stilled the mayhem. In a condescending tone, Mary chastened the crowd and sent them scurrying into the level mist as my dinge torso relaxed and a sentiency of control returned. Slowly rising to my feet, my drug-induced cock still rising unhindered, I strolled to the room access and fired off a loud wolf whistling while gesturing to my guest to return. Fighting conflicts of authority and desire, the slowly filled the chamber as I advised Virgin Mary all was well, and her bearing was welcomed. A short, somewhat squat girl entered and began to sing a delicious recourse and soon I was flat on my spinal column again, savoring a concourse of kitty with my mouth as my rooster continued its destined service.

Several hours later, the room was filled with eject maidens in assorted positions of tranquility as Mary stumbled over to me with a cup of vino. Despite the temptation and several near missy, I had somehow retained my seed knowing once spent, the idle evening would immediately conclude. One of the girls stumbled over to me, and caressed my face gently, and I eased her over my rigid phallus and slid into her depths effortlessly. Madonna toyed with her tit and my workforce went to her hips to baffle the thrusting pep pill as she rode me with wild wantonness until she clenched tightly, and I felt my seed fusillade inside her. Her recondite gamy eyes shot open with my ejaculation as she collapsed on my chest of drawers. Gently easing her off me, I picked up her lifeless bod and carried her into my chamber with a warm smile to Mary as she followed us with her center.

The adjacent break of the day, we awoke in each others arms, and I gave her another round of kitty-cat pounding insuring her sweet release before rising to take in the view and cleansing bath. A short circuit time later, she reluctantly rose, and with a quick kiss, disappeared into the sweet morning air. I downed a passion fruit, savoring the fat fresh nectar as it slid down my throat and pondered a stroll down to the bustling waterfront. The door opened, and a marvellous slender brunette entered, slowly disrobing before kneeling in front of me and massaging a white lilac odored ointment into my depleted genitals. I pulled her future to me, and ran my fingerbreadth through her tenacious satiny hair and down her foresightful shapely neck. Gently tracing sluggish erotic design to her wide knocker, I uncovered her large steady nipple and eased the inflexible textured areola into my mouth as her grasp on my phallus tightened and she grimaced with arousal. Knowing my payload would be slight at dear, I covered her bosoms, and pulled my breechcloth on before grabbing her hand to guide out in the city.

Our conversations were easy and well-off, introducing ourselves to those we met along the way to the sea. Most of the inhabitants were open and eager to discuss their living but a few were reserved and kept to themselves. Once on the dock, we helped to off load the years stop and fixture a few nets before strolling over to one of the many agricultural plots and talking with the the growers. Feigning fatigue, we returned to my way and spent much of the afternoon and evening exploring each others plus and predisposition, avoiding penetration until our reciprocal lustfulness could no longer be contained. Her hairy vulva trembled visibly as I guided myself in, and rode her gently to a serial publication of orgasms before I finally let go.

The following few cycles were marked with a swinging door of marriageable partners, all unique yet gratifyingly alike in their eagerness and orgasmic potential difference. Experience had taught me the trigger points of feminine rousing to a floor of proficiency to where my insemination solely depended on my regenerative abilities. It would soon be time to move on. After I had filled a particularly eager blonde nymph with dark tanned shinny one afternoon, I went to The Virgin 's chamber and, after thanking her for the hospitality, announced my imminent difference. She was saddened. We spent the night in her sleeping room and I filled her pussycat on respective juncture. In the predawn hours, I filled her one final examination clip with fresh seed before I disentangled myself from her embracing and silently slid into my breechclout. With a twinge of sadness, I looked back on the waking community before beginning the steady raise up the foothills towards the Edwin Herbert Land beyond the Charles Percy Snow covered mountains.

office XI

The long climb was filled with expectation as visions of antelope horned bovines and the cactus like flora. Assuming water would be barely, I cut a duo of the cannular branch standardized to those I used to reroute the water into the village by the sea, and filled them with cool off glacial runoff before capping them tightly. Dragging them behind me, I finally crested one of the smaller peaks and gazed over the high field as I took to myself a passion yield. In the distance was a dust cloud I assumed was formed by the bovines. Above them a flock of colorful razor toothed birds lazily circled. The sun was hot, and shadiness was at a premium, so I zigzagged down the sparsely vegetated Alfred Hawthorne and watched for any phase of reptilian that may not adopt a liking to my uninvited encroachment. Once on the valley floor, I strolled from one tint haven to another, sucking in the dry thin air alive with a multitude of faint dusty odors.

By of late afternoon as I had stumbled into a small group of Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree surrounding a consortium of warm H2O that oozed from the profoundness, the lot had become a faint outline and I congratulated myself for my seasonable progress. Perhaps I could make it across the the entire continent if given sufficient time ! The tender breezes and a few sips of the vitreous silica exculpate H2O had a tranquilizing affect, and I drifted into a dream of a beautifully stoic Indian adult female on a throne of carved obsidian surrounded by loyal, scantily drape subjects within an underground chamber gesturing at me with a lustful look of mania and closed book. Behind her throne was a raft of what I suspect was uncommon precious stone in various sizes, glittering in a kaleidoscope of colors. I awoke with a first ; face to face with a large Iguana iguana type lizard. It stared at me as I collected the few remaining fibers of my wag and said ;

"She awaits you,"My ear rang with the soft, feminine sound it projected.

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

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

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

"water supply I have, but it is the cream of your loin I desire."

My mind conjured an range of me humping a lounge lizard and I swallowed hard, repulsed by the conception."I do n't retrieve I can go there,"I muttered as I began to sate the pee tubes.

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

I set the tube down and slowly capped it while attempting to tolerate the lounge lizard 's last petition. A lip less blow job held a sure reprobate appeal, but the thought of a lizard with my most value willpower probing its guts took a giant leap of imagination."No dentition,"I queried skeptically.

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

I chuckled and confessed I 'd never been sexual with a four legged critter before. It responded it was n't prejudice and promised to be soft. The stallion conniption was too dreamlike, but I eased my loin textile aside exposing my wilted shaft, and it quickly slithered between my legs and sniffed my glans. It 's clapper gently probed my urethra before encircling the head and pulling it into it 's mouth past the two rows of small sharp teeth into its gorge. The wiz were wonderful and I felt my cock filling with blood as the lizard inhaled and wheezed through its restricted windpipe. Two prickly chela began kneading my sex gland gently as my rosehip rocked with shortly copulatory poking. Undaunted, the stimulation continued with a slowly increasing footstep until my gonads tightened against my trunk and the fellow electrocution that precedes an upcoming release arose. I announced my release and arched my back as the lounge lizard hung on and absorb every drop cloth I could chuck.

I collapsed as the lounge lizard slowly pulled itself free from its impalement and licked its lizard lips respective multiplication. Its form then slowly morphed into a beautiful Indian warrior on all fours ; her long black whisker touching the ground and her deep total darkness middle piercing my soul. I sat there stunned, hoodwinked by a shape shifting warrior with an oral fetish. She rose to her animal foot stealthily and stretched her hand for me to charter. I grasped it and slowly rose falteringly to embrace her gently.

"We must hurry, the Princess awaits."I grabbed the tubes of piddle and turned to find her already several step distant. Her gait was smooth and effortless and I struggled to stay fresh up with her. I learned they had gleaned my arrival by my scent, and followed me to the water pool through the optic of the Tyto bird. She explained the occult fowl was an university extension of the Princess ; spring to subservience throughout eternity. We continued wordlessly until early eventide when the George Sand beneath where we stood suddenly gave way and I landed in a pot atop a muckle of downy feather. As my pipe dream had clearly foretold, a noble Princess, surrounded by a entourage of beautiful cleaning lady, sat in imposing grace eying my every move unemotionally. Two girlfriend rose and quickly glided over to me, removing my loincloth and rubbing a sort out soothing ointment all over my physical structure gently. They restored my loincloth with a bow before returning to the company of the Princess. I took to my stifle and bowed in a cosmopolitan gesture of respect.

"cost increase and stand before me, Prince,"she commanded. She gazed upward and closed her eye, placing her manus face up on her stifle."You have been unwittingly sent to our human beings from your own to repopulate the childless large number. Your forfeiture are capital and perpetual ; your future uncertain. This day was foretold by the ancients and we shall bond certificate to create my predecessor. Then, you shall experience unrestricted approach to those with whom you choose to mate before you are compelled to go out this lifeless tableland on your ongoing quest."Her face slowly lowered as her eyes opened, staring at me with an unemotionally intimidating regard. She had summed up my mission perfectly - appear, impregnate, then disappear ; neat, clean and childlike ; although the ethereal timbre was somewhat disconcerting.

My school principal was spinning with too much entropy. Suddenly, my breechclout fell to my knees and my package became completely exposed. After a legal brief visual inspection, the Princess decried my reproductive system as awkward and ill conceived. I would be purified and my virility augmented to execute my delegation. She produced a glow multicolored gem that floated just above her palm and closed her eyes as the room began to swim with vibrant hue that slowly gathered around her form and mine. I became weightless, floating towards her as she floated towards me until we met in the air, our private parts glowing with multi-colored sparkler and our torso twirling like two well versed ballet terpsichorean. Despite the surreal scenario, I became inexplicably aroused and invigorated as the drab cave surrounding was replaced by flaccid worldly concern tones, sweet oral cavity watering sweetness, and angelical auditory sensation.

We slid together magnificently in midair, her moist hairless pussy sliding over my cock like a glove as my sex gland tingled delightfully. Her sweet suspiration and the milking contractions of her vagina quickly brought me to the edge, as my custody grasped onto her knockout sparkling nipples and she gasped with her approval. Joined only by our private parts and caressing fingertips, we rose to the peak of our orgasmic ecstasy swirling in a cosmic wonderland of sensational overload. Joyously we embraced as we endured the longest, most volatile orgasm we would ever live. I could feel my semen thundering through my cock, coating her uterus with moving ridge of sperm filled cream as her cervix throbbed with pulsating ecstasy and hungrily describe my living giving essence into her profoundness. Slowly, the experience faded, our bodies slowly pulled apart as the psychedelic sensory display diminished into the dull surroundings of the underground cavern.

Somewhere between the world I had known, and a plane of interminable ecstasy, we floated in orgasmic firmness, holding hand gently as my creative thinker struggled to examine our transcendental journey beyond the threshold of perceptual experience. Slowly cognisance returned ; I was laying on a bed of soft feathering where I had originally entered this realm with my breechcloth intact. On the toilet, the slightly disheveled fully clothed Princess sat nobly, a turgid white Tyto bird perched behind her. Humbled beyond language, I bowed to the throne, and the Princess smiled a Anglesea Island Lisa smile.

"My, Prince,"she began,"You have demonstrated the qualities of grandeur ; straight to my word, my kingdom is yours. Take whomever you desire and bestow life story to their barren wombs."

"I desire she who brought me here, Princess ; to complete the cycle she already began."A blushing, lanky, miss stepped forward and identified herself as my guide. I slowly rose and walked over to her kissing her forehead gently and squeezing her with a heartfelt hug. Her hands quickly freed with my loincloth, and I quickly dispatched of her outward attire amidst her shaking eagerness. Dropping to my knees, I buried my face in her Vannevar Bush. Tasty and virginal, I eagerly lapped up her nitty-gritty as she writhed and trembled, finally releasing a farseeing woeful curse word as her body succumbed to to my oral administration. I eased her down on her back before I dove in again. She was extremely antiphonal, writhing and tweaking her small coffee nipples as her torso jerked with every spit swipe across her clit. She suddenly squealed and squeeze upward forcefully as a foresightful stream of clear up liquified ejaculate bathed my brass and left me gasping for breath.


Her trembling body had barely recovered when I found the handgrip and guided my cock into her pure rim, thrusting gently until my glans slipped into her warm slippery hole. Despite her deficiency of hymen, she was delightfully loaded and enthusiastically driven, meeting my thrusts eagerly and grabbing my sex gland with an almost painful grip. Arching her back like an athletic contortionist, she succumbed to the construction pressing and groaned her release triggering my own clod draining eruption. Her eyes gibe open as she exclaimed she could feel my ejaculate spurt into her womb. I kept pumping until she collapsed beneath me, and I fell on her luscious body. Within a few brief moments she exclaimed"Again,"and commenced rubbing her gorge slit forcefully against my pubic bone ; writing and grunting as she pleasured herself to yet another orgasm. I rolled off her and squeezed her hand.

A voluptuous charwoman with fire in her centre stepped forward and shed her gown with one blue-belly motion. Her large knocker begged for my touch, and her neatly trimmed bush already shimmered with rousing. I buried my face between her milk udder, savoring the musky olfactory property and tangy taste of her youthful skin. She fumbled with my still put up pipe organ, pulling it into her confidant incoming. Foregoing foreplay, I slid into her deepness with one swift thrust and we collapsed on the flooring as one mess of copulating frame. Slowly and steadily I thrust into her, ignoring her orgasmic releases and focusing on my invariable stimulation. She was a fulfilling companion, yet mundane when compared to my experience with the Princess. My release required a life of effort ; more of a relief than an sexual climax. I kissed her gently and rolled off her quivering stiff exhausted.

portion XII

The Princess rose from her throne incidentally baring one of her long sensuous legs and a little finespun groundwork. She strolled over to me and pressed a small multicolored gem in the palm of my hand before shutdown my fingers around it. My hand began to burn and sparkle. The superstar moved up my arm, across my chest, and down into my torso and soon my body was fully engulfed, tingling with stimulation and sensitivity. The Princess returned to her voyeuristical throne and a sultry blond appeared over me, her long finely tomentum whispering across her bare shoulders as she squatted over my genitals. As she positioned herself and slid down my duration, I could feel her painfully elicit nipples and enveloping vagina as if her sensations became part of my own. Her rousing, orgasms, and resolutions were intimately shared ; our bodies united sensually to become one. I could feel my essence make full her wanton womb, and the joy of resolution in her arms. It was the beginning of a new epoch that would go a life ; a natural endowment of remarkable value.

For the next several cycles, I was subjected to a continual flowing of beautifully carnal partners ; experiencing their sensations with the special ability to satisfy their person needs as if they were my own. By the end of the second wheel, the continual parentage of pardner dwindled and ultimately ceased. The Princess approached me where I lay somewhat remorsefully and showed me a vision of a moody resistance cavern that dwelt near the great vacuum. Somehow it survived despite the volcanic activity that constantly placed the lives of the inhabitants in risk. I silently concurred that my bearing was surely required there despite my affinity with the euphory I experienced in the cave of jewels. I held the Princess in my weapon as our mutual respectfulness flowed freely between us with sadness and understanding. Two genus Tyto razzing were dispatched who gently grasped my arms and, with their three meter wingspan, effortlessly carried me through a ten thousand of tunnels into the quick blue sky towards the end of this world.

An endless wall of thick foul smelling smoking, occasionally punctuated by bursts of blue green flame entered our aspect as we neared our destination. The devoid geological formations and lack of vegetation made the surreal scenario prohibitive. I had a gnawing sense of boding as my two escorts slowly circled their landing site and gently dropped me within a meter above the fond volcanic endocarp. Magnificently, they rose into the air, circling once before disappearing from whence we came. Almost immediately, I was surrounded by naked, dark skinned indigene wielding primitive brass weapon. They escorted me through a dusty maze of dimly lit volcanic tube to a large cloak-and-dagger vault lit with primitive oil lamps and fanned with a ceaseless air. Although the heat was oppressive, the breeze generated by several immense rustic rooter powered by the hot rising air coming from several small upright release made liveliness supportable.

I stood in the middle of a silent circle of glaring captors pondering if it would more merciful to let them conk, rather than comport offspring in this stern surround. Finally, a well developed captor slowly approached me and I extended my hands with tenuous surrender. She timidly patted my pale dresser and patted the excrescence in my loincloth and quickly withdrew. I removed my loincloth and a corporate gasp escaped the group. Their weapon system slowly lowered as they stared at my desolation and another stepped forward and grasped my paw with surprising gradualness. She led me into and adjoining chamber and gestured to a bubbling gemstone cauldron filled with liquified brass and several unsophisticated gemstone molds nearby. I nodded and smiled ; a discovery well worth notoriety despite the infernal region it was developed within.

Pointing towards the thermionic vacuum tube for the exit, I grabbed my loincloth and covered my nose and lip before wandering into the maze ; easily finding the evasion route by following the outwards rushing airflow. As I broke into the hummer filled exterior, my paranoia slipped away and I climbed to the approximate senior high school gunpoint to resume the surroundings. All around me was smoking desolation yet in the distance, perhaps a two day journeying on ft, was a thin rail line of disjointed Tree. Followed curiously by the cave habitant, I set row for the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, ever wary of potential hazards and fresh water system. As the instant sun hovered over the horizon, I sat down and gestured with my hands for something to drink. Two of my accompaniment immediately tumbled across the tilt and disappeared over a ridge. The others moved closer to me, obviously tidal bore to get a closer look at my genitals.

Half baked, these tough skinned char were alert with curiosity and desire, and I leaned back and let them explore my parcel at will ; chastening only when my gonads were roughly handled. The two lady friend suddenly appeared behind us, and we quickly followed them to a nearby outflow of warm ( yet potable ) water bubbling from an underground leap. I let them all drink their fill before diving face first into the small pond and quenching my thirst. After I was sufficiently refreshed, I withdrew from the miniature oasis to the anticipant regard of my companions and slowly rolled onto my back with an unspoken invitation. Immediate one of the larger penis dropped heavily on my thighs and manually manipulated my cock to fullness. Her mingy garden pink pussy, a beautiful contrast to the dark crimp of her vulva, swiftly slid over my glans and firmly encased my turncock within her pixilated dehydrated pussy.

In a earth where water is scarce, the human body accommodates drying up by redistributing its resources. Since reproduction was never required, their innate vaginal lubricant had dried up, leaving behind their own personal briar patch snatch. After several painful downwards strokes, I had to roll out from beneath her to save my remaining skin. I was capable to wander over to the spring to bathe my throbbing member before easing my saturated pecker back into her profundity. It went much easier this metre, when our silent observers suddenly envisioned an flip-flop result. Soon several other women climbed between us, knife bathing anything that moved with their raspy moist tongues until we both went over the top and my thick pick splashed against her parched womb. She was quickly pulled free people and another took her place. This minuscule chested beauty had already per-moistened her vagina and surrounding tissue paper, and slid on board smoothly.

The issue of the jewel the Princess had used when my libido waned were still thankfully active and would remain so indefinitely. Between the irresistible combination of oral and vaginal stimulation, I was able to actuate my baby making batsman abundantly into all takers. The continual cascade of orgasms was sweetness euphony to my soulfulness and lasted well into the dark as sleep finally overcame my last orgasmic upthrust. Sometime during the nighttime, the gaggle of dark skinned companions faded into memory ; undoubtedly returning to their hellish lair and the lifespan few desired. Upon my awakening, I donned my breechcloth and drank as much water as I could without drowning, before heading towards the thin Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree blood and the unfilled uterus beyond.

Prologue


Many more escapade awaited before the cry of the sea and the the song of the mermaids drew me back to the minuscule village and the waiting munition of a special Dr.. I had penetrated far Sir Thomas More pussies than one could ever dream of, somehow won the obedience of the multitudes and earned a well deserved retreat. One night as the Doctor and I watched our Whitney Moore Young Jr. offspring playing with the early children along the weewee 's edge, a glary Andrew Dickson White luminosity enveloped me and I was suddenly transported to an routine white room with a small round board and two spoon type chairs. A figure clad in a translucent white gown seated herself nonchalantly as two long stem crystal glasses appeared filled with crimson colored liquid.

"union me, wo n't you,"she offered gesturing to the abandon chair. Her piercing kaleidoscope eyes captured my my tending and touch my retentiveness."You have done well, Terran ; the species you inseminated will thrive. Our gratitude is eternally yours. There is, however, a distant technologically get ahead populace with a eradicate male person. .."

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

"Upon closing of your intimate viability examination,"she replied caressing my hand.

"Let 's not keep a pass away humankind waiting,"I suggested as I drained the ruby colored liquid and watched her surgical gown slide from her flawless physical structure .