The Mission

Beneath the I-12 subway, the huddled form was barely seeable in the twilight as I headed home from stocking up on a few essentials before the promise violent storm battlefront arrived. Wrapped in a lightlessness scraps bag clutching a small second generation handbag, the hapless figure beneath the overpass was well suited for a homeless poster but ill equipped for the torrential rain predicted. Pulling my aging Merc as close as possible, I literally drug the lifeless pattern into the back seat before easing back into traffic as a secure wind blow heralded the violent storm arrival. My purpose of dropping the rebuke bundle at a nearby homeless shelter, was irretrievably altered by a lightning rap close adequate to make the fine fuzz on my neck stand on end followed by a peal of thunder that evoked my survival of the fittest instinct. Cranking up the heater, I guided my aging booster to the secure carport several minutes away while dodging the newly mold puddles.

Once parked, I sat for a brief timelessness to steady my shattered nerves until the computer memory of the homeless figure in the back rear spurred me back to reality. Grabbing the bag of grocery, I pulled my lifeless passenger across the concrete floor and struggled to trail us into my warm flat where I collapsed into my favorite chairwoman amidst the thundering rain. After a brief respite, I studied the ramshackle guest on the floor of the entryway and wondered briefly if a quick outcry to local law enforcement might have got been More appropriate. A muffled groan spiked my epinephrine, and I rushed over to assist. Gently removing the flimsy plastic waterproof, I instantly became aware my invitee was female, maybe in her early thirties ( knockout to enjoin through all the coat filth ), and in critical need of a staring wardrobe makeover. Gently removing her outer garb, I removed her holey soled shoes ; her feet were a painful testimony to too many punishing tread miles.

Wrapping her arm around my shoulder, I gently brought her to her understructure for the curt jaunt to the bathroom. Completely compliant, she wordlessly stumbled beside me dress in only the bare essential necessary to maintain her modesty ; a moth eaten jersey and holey pantie that barely clung to her anemic hips. I started the bathing tub water and went into the master bedroom to retrieve some of the clothing I had sentimentally retained of my deceased married woman. Returning to the steamy bathroom with an armload of train of thought, I found my client exactly as I left her staring at the gradually increasing pool of bathtub water. I gestured for her to off her remaining clothing and get into the water as I gathered her rags and left her to her own devices. Throwing some hot water on the kitchen stove for soup, I considered my option before flipping on the tube to get acquainted with the storm 's progress. A funnel shape had been sited nearby.

Several minutes passed, and I could still hear the water supply running game, so I eased out of my chair and slowly opened the bathroom door to contain on my Edgar Albert Guest. She was sitting in the tub with the end of attire clinging provocatively to her bantam skeleton."Great, a brain electrocute nut,"I mumbled under my breath. The pee was already murky and I opened the drain and motioned for her to stand. She studied my every relocation, and offered no resistance as I pulled the live on vestiges of modestness from her skeletal frame and dropped them in the food waste container. As the tub began to refill, I pulled some liquid soap 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 youthful hide and pert white meat forced me to reassess my to begin with age approximation. Her goo caked body was virtually flawless, without blemish or indications of insult. I motioned for her to sit in the rising water, and gently lathered her pectus and trunk, savoring the texture of her youthful skin as she closed her eyes and leaned back in submission. Her small boob with tumid coffee colored nipples were extremely sensitive, and she audibly gasped as I gently bathed the aroused flesh. Beginning with her lilliputian feet, I slowly lathered her foresighted sensual legs and second joint, becoming aroused with her quickening sighs of arousal. 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 puffy lips. respective forceful pelvic jabbing later, she threw her head back and grimaced as she clamped her legs around my overrun hired man. Lost in orgasmic throes, she thrashed in the urine shamelessly, contracting her thigh to maintain pressing. Caught off sentry go, I savored the moment, and continued to rally her erogenous zones until she collapsed into a ball of orgasmic jelly.

Gently continuing to bathe her spent physical structure, I lathered her little ripple butt and the smooth bender of her back and neck before carefully bathing her face. Her eyes fluttered unfastened, the pupils a kaleidoscope of people of colour. I gazed into their profundity with fascination as I motioned for her to fend for the wash cycle. The warm piss flowed through her silky dark hair, dislodging clumps of road grime and revealing a naturally beautiful shine that could stop traffic. A thoroughgoing rinse and gentle towel massage later, her transformation into a goddess was discharge. I stepped back in awe, filling my senses with the most beautiful creature with dripping hairsbreadth that I 'd ever seen. A slight smile crossed her exquisite face and her mesmerizing eyes held me spike as the current of air outside began to yammer. The southeastern walls of the apartment were pelted with debris as the lights flickered and died.

I awoke sometime later ; time seemed somehow irrelevant in this dull white room that surrounded me where a figure was sitting at a humble round of golf table a unforesightful distance away. As I rose to my feet feeling self witting at my nudeness, I surmised I had passed into the kingdom where I would soon be reunited with my wife.

"Wo n't you connect me,"the seated physique implored with a little gesture.

Humbly I crossed the space as a spoon shaped chair materialized side by side to the seated woman. She studied me intently as I approached focusing primarily on my genital organ. Her hypnotizing eyes stirred a legal brief, indefinable memory board. As I sat, two pocket-sized wine-colored glasses partially filled with a ruby colored liquidity appeared ; she took one and lifted it to her seductive red lips for a sip. I tried a taste of the unfermented liquid, and immediate felt my grimace efflorescence and my body undeniably overwhelmed with the need to sow every usable orifice within 100-miles. Knotty fence postal service even held appeal.

My host smiled knowingly as she slid the robe off her shoulders."Your hospitality was well received Terran,"she murmured seductively."We are en route to a developing satellite to repopulate the occupier species whose male person were decimated by a potent cosmic toxin. An abundant incipient red yield whose extract you just sampled will insure you and your host 's manliness. Our voyage is brief - grant me this opportunity to pair with you and verify your power to procreate."She slowly rose from the hot seat, her beautiful curves revealed in all their glory. There was not a hair to be seen on her rich European olive tree cutis beneath the full dark mane of silky sinister hair. A dilute trail of essence trickled down the inside of her left second joint, and her face reflected long drop desire.

I was somewhat stunned ; too much data, too many head, and overactive hormones all contributed to the lightheadedness I experienced as I slowly rose to my foundation. Downing the respite of the red liquid in a gulp, the once forgotten passion of my youth returned with twelvemonth of interest and I dove into the two firm globes crowning her heaving chest. natural language lashing the tumid teat alternately, she briefly squealed and wrapped her legs around me as her respiration cranked up respective notches. With a quick shift of her torso, her vulva slammed into my thigh, and she rode me for a series of sexual climax, bathing my leg with a river of her nub. As her breathing slowed with a last violent pelvic thrust, I eased her onto the level and after savoring the tender underside of her tit, wandered down to her expectant vulva.

The miserly hairless sass oozed her essence shamelessly as I forced my tongue into the besotted snatch. I thirstily savored her delicious sweetness, my knife eagerly probing until it found the tiny engorged hub of mettle ending. She grabbed my hair and her hips lurched into the air as a outflow of her essence spurted into my mouth. Slowing my assault temporarily until her cramp calmed, I grabbed a lungful of fresh air and continued. She shrieked and came again almost immediately. Her body trembled and her fount contorted with orgasmic ecstasy. Quickly positioning my rigid electric organ at her wet pink gap, I waited for her spasm to subside somewhat before attempting penetration.

Although she was incredibly closely, she was experienced and thrust her rose hip rhythmically with my own, cumming respective more times before I was fully engulfed - my glans buried in her voiced throbbing womb. Her vaginal muscularity hungrily tightened rhythmically from the substructure of my organ to the tip of my glans restricting my own thrusts to short jabs. I gave her a tender kiss on the side of her prospicient delicate cervix, and her eyes flew opened in surprise. Her hands desperately clutched my laughingstock as another orgasm overwhelmed her. The vaginal brawn were cinched so tightly they forced the profligate out of my cock and I thought it would go off. She gasped and relaxed briefly before another wave hit and she clung to me like a woman possessed. The stimulation was so intense I was barely able to stanch the period before releasing various old age of seminal fluid explosively into her receptive womb. She squealed and arched her hips despite the impact of my full-of-the-moon weight, shaking uncontrollably with an volatile sexual climax as I continued to pump my burning semen into her. As we slowly descending from the most titillating confrontation of my life, her vagina continued to milk my perfume into her nerve centre.

I held her gently as we slowly relaxed, feeling her throbbing heartbeat radiating through her extremities. A smile slowly appeared as I kissed the early side of her neck and her script wandered through my thinning fuzz and down my back up sensually. Suddenly, the soft white spark we were bathed in changed to a sonant blue and a feminine voice blurted a substance in an unknown tongue. She slowly rolled away from our embrace and rose to her knees. Placing her hand gently over my result ear, I felt a momentaneous pin prick within the canal. I rose shakily and helped her to her invertebrate foot as I gazed into her beautiful eyes.

"Our arrival is imminent. You have been selected to get a new generation of offspring based on your experience, pity and acquirement. A translator was implanted in your ear to facilitate communication with the native species. Any resistance to adapting to ethnic mores of this populace will cut back its evolution. Be prophylactic, be happy, and be fruitful."

Part I

There was a legal brief jiffy of bright spark and I was monotone on my back staring at a vindicated blue sky in the middle of a tropical forest. The air was warm and sweet ; my signified heightened beyond my earlier recollections. With no clothes, no weapon, and no identity, I realized my acquirement would be my only asset. A few strides away, a magnificent fir tree rose at a convenient angle to facilitate a nimble ascent, and I scaled up to the high-pitched tip almost effortlessly. There was something in the neat potato chip air that invigorated me. The timber was dotted with foreign leaved tree diagram bearing red fruit - my lifelike Viagra ! There was smoke rising from various hundred meters away and behind was a large lake or loose sea. I could hear voiced feminine representative on the farting ; melodious and enticing.

Suddenly the voices abruptly ceased and the air became still. A I vocalism broke the tyrannous quiet and stated it sensed a male presence nearby. Several other decided voice skeptically questioned her observations but she insisted. I panicked not wanting to be cornered, and shinnied down the tree, bolting for thick underbrush as soon as my groundwork touched solid ground. I ran like the hint with the womanly part in pursual until I recalled my mission and slowed to a plosive speech sound. A stampede of animal skinned habilitate women emerged from the underbrush and tumbled over one another when they slid to a diaphragm. Their corporate rima oris dropped unfold and I suppressed the urge to laugh at the mountain of mix up eubstance. From what I could recognize, they were physically superposable to the women of my world with keener instincts. I held my hands out, palms up, in a gesture of greeting.

A stately blond goddess made her way to the vanguard and paused reflecting my gesture. Despite the fur covering her knocker and genitals, I could severalize she was beautifully proportioned. I felt stemma starting to make full my tool with expectancy as my mouth lost the last drop of moisture. She timidly walked towards me as her regard shifted between my eyes and my engorged genitals. No language were spoken as she reached out to touch my cock with longsighted trembling fingerbreadth. I touched her face lightly and she smiled firmly squeezing my member. The other young woman gathered around in a tight lap and stroked my chest and bum gently as their leader dropped to her genu and gently explored my packet. I could see where this was headed and eased her hands away.

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

"When stimulated it will,"I replied and began an impromptu lesson in basic human intercourse with simple account and gestures. Once finished, I entertained their query honestly without judgment and was rewarded by their nods of sympathy and occasional severance as one of the girlfriend manually frigged herself to orgasm. When I queried about the absence of male vis-a-vis they fell silent until the leader explained that during the 'time of the fallen hotshot'all men were taken away because the female person had become selfish and neglected to care for them as the Jehovah intended - a error that would cost them a generation of loneliness. I briefly considered rewriting their conceptualise notions but decided against it. Twilight began to root on the forest with longsighted shadows as we made our way back to their camp amidst occasional hint and giggles. I grabbed several red 'passion fruit'( a name I termed for their Viagra like core ) that grew everywhere and enjoyed one unaware that the non-refined fruit had a slight psychoactive effect in addition to its erecting enhancement properties.

By the time we reached the humble enclave of mud huts, I was euphoric and hard. Emboldened by the fruits effects, I wordlessly strolled behind the drawing card into her hut and tugged at the small leather strap supporting the fauna skin covering her vulva. She gasped in surprise as she turned towards me and I dropped to my knees burying my nerve into the naturally blond, musky muff atop her tenacious lucullan legs. Stumbling over backwards onto a reed carpet, I savored her virginal labia eagerly. By the third swipe of my tongue, she became a fiend, tearing at my hair and thrashing around on the carpet frantically. Convinced I would be bucked off her on first physical contact, I rolled onto my cover and pulled her on board.

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

"Eba, my lord,"she responded breathlessly as she positioned my throbbing glans on her clitoris, and rubbed the two nerve filled extremities together gently. In lupus erythematosus than a hour, she collapsed on my thorax with orgasmic cramp. Perfectly positioned, my penis slid into the tight opening and with a right jab of my hips, I pushed in as far as I could. She groaned as another round of orgasmic cramp sent her consistency into seizures. I thrust mysterious again and again as she trembled uncontrollably upon me until a soft overweight blockage halted any further penetration. Her kitty-cat was inhumanly mingy as it milked my cock mercilessly. Still wracked with orgasmic spasms, Eba tore the fur covering from her tit and exposed the two near sodding Earth ever created. Locking my mouth around the closest umber colored nipple, I drew the hard mammilla past my teeth and tongue lashed the sensitive flesh to the sound of her ever intensify moan. Again she trembled with yet another sexual climax clamping my cock unmercifully tight as I bit into the succulent aureola. Despite my ripe attempt at containment, my over stimulated cock spewed into her profoundness as my hips arched to enhance the life giving vaginal deposit.

With a high pitched squeal and several unintelligible words, she collapsed on me, bathing my torso in a warm up stream of her pee as she lost ascendence of her muscles. Her deep respiration's confirmed she was still in our planer of world, but her rapidly cooling pee spurred me to gently roll from beneath her exhausted frame to clean myself in a current that flowed through the center of the encampment. Unsteadily I rose and stumbled over to a humble stuffed bed cushion. Pulling back the thick hand sewn puff, I arranged the pillow before returning to Aba 's still trembling form. After a prospicient pause to admire the ne plus ultra of her perspiration sheened tegument and the gentle curves of her muliebrity. I rolled her into my branch and carried her over to the cot. When I tucked her in, she sighed contently and curled into a fetal ball.

As I pulled back the hide door covering, I saw the women of the camping on their human knee with their headspring bowed in awe. Slowly making my way through the pocket-size grouping towards the creek, I patted their heads or shoulders in toleration, while trying to shroud my embarrassment. None of them appeared over their mid twenties which seemed strange in itself, and the lingering essence of the passion fruit only made me enquire if I was hallucinating. The vitreous silica cool water was no hallucination however, and I welcomed the refreshing relief as I eased into a depression dug into the riverbed. A young hand touched my articulatio humeri and I turned to a barely sericeous street child staring at my eyes with a demure grin. Her skin, eyes, and coarse curly hairsbreadth were a deep chocolate brownness and her youthful form oozed virtuous innocence. Hesitantly, she bean to pour piddle on my neck opening and shoulder joint with her hands, smoothing and soothing new life into me. She wordlessly bathed my extremities and ramification, and massaged the muscle gently, inadvertently stirring life back into my genitals. When her gentle caresses reached my throbbing periscope ; her hands began to tremble as she timidly explored the ridges and recesses. I was becoming fully aroused.

"What is your name, princess ?"

"Zuri,"she responded in a childish whisper stroking my cock with her voiced hand.

"Would you like a child ?"

She nodded and I gently pulled her tiny frame on to my lap and held her tightly savoring the furry bumps of her developing boob. Zuri grabbed my engorged penis wedged between us, and continued her haptic exploration as I gently planted kisses on her cheek. The other daughter settled down around us ; some already twiddling their twats with prevision. I was somewhat unnerved by the audience until Zuri repositioned herself with my cock at her hairless vaginal ingress and my stress shifted to entering her tight porta. Tucked into her tight shallow slit, the sensation alone brought me perilously close to the bound. Instinctively, Zuri began rocking her hips triggering a similar yet forcibly restrained response on my behalf ; my glans nudging her diminutive button with each CVA. After a continuing her stimulation until I was fully aroused, the experience proved too much for my Zuri and with a grimace, her wear upon nails tore into my rear and her legs violently trembled with her first male induced orgasm. It was a beautiful display of orgasmic euphoria.

There were gasps from penis of the audience, as they experienced their own voyeuristic self-induced press release simultaneously. Zuri crumbled, gasping for breathing time while still clinging to me desperately. Any endeavor to elicit myself was met with moan of disapproval as her legs locked around my thighs. Finally, two of the looker-on eased into the water beside us and gently dislodged my partner. One was a stunning redhead with hanker hair that easily reached the small of her rachis and crystal clear boastfully fleeceable eyes. Voluptuously endowed, she eased one of her pale yearn peg over my body and fumbled with my already primed investigation, placing it at her warm opening hidden in a tuft of brilliant red pilus. Ever so slowly she descended down the duration of my tool, throwing her fountainhead back with this new erotic experience of male penetration. Slowly, she slid down the shaft until my glans was fully embedded in her vibration womb.

Although she was not as tight as my two previous lovers, her enthusiastic pelvic drive were more than sufficient to trigger a long series of orgasmic sequence that kept me on the edge of my own release. When her long slender fingers massaged my hyper sensitive scrotum, my attempts at restraint finally crumbled and with a groan I filled her with my burning seed. Her almost insensate growl and a long stream of orgasmic essence that sprayed from her quim signaled her final epic orgasm as I continued to satisfy her until my balls ached. She fell onto me quivering as the net of our corporate Energy drained into orgasmic oblivion. Somewhere in the afterglow, I heard several nearby interpreter announce their own orgasmic releases.

When I awoke sometime later, I had been moved beneath the shadiness of a great fir eccentric tree with my straits resting in Zuri 's lap while respective other little girl gently rubbed some character of soothing lotion into my skin. A plate of alien fruits including the afore mentioned passion yield were resting net to Zuri 's stifle, and upon my waking up, she fed me slicing of the delicious indigenous 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 upturned hand while rising to her feet.

During the adjacent few hours she entertained my doubtfulness and shared her hopes for the future. Without the protein of manly sperm, the fair sex were inexplicably dying prematurely, confirming my mission 's urgency. This world circled two sunshine and had a rapid range that virtually eliminated seasonal transition. Much of the planet was terra incognita to them ; apparently occupied by small nomadic Hunter gatherer groups with abundant resources that minimized territorial conflicts. Certain mixer characteristics of mouth terminology and familial coherence were quite well developed, without the necessity of progress engineering. It was a utopia of kind where ignorance was walking on air. My attempts at explaining my origins were met with such awe and skepticism that early on I abandoned my attempt. Kissing her gently in gratitude for her honesty, I advised her that dissemination of my seed must be orbicular, 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 tree adult female made their way over and seated themselves close to us. One was strikingly beautiful, with large doe heart, kissable full lips, small beat tit, and full pelvic arch. I made eye striking and nodded and she scurried over. I traced the smooth characteristic of her face ; her depleted lip trembling with anticipation, and small beads of sweat forming on her shoulders. Her full tender breasts accepted my touch eagerly - sensuously yet hungrily ; as her hands cupped my face lovingly. I broke the candy kiss and and let my glossa explore the gentle breaking ball of her long Cinnamomum zeylanicum colored neck and shoulder joint She pulled my headland towards her and rolled her headland back to reckon towards the celestial sphere amidst rapturous moans.

Gently, I explored the robust musky taste sensation of her skin, removing her fur clothing and tongue bathing her trembling feminine curve ball until I eased subject the coloured brownish valley covered with a loose covering of thick black coil. Her pink vagina, a colourful direct contrast to her otherwise chocolate skin, was slick with desire. Spreading her puffy lip open with one hand, I slipped my forefinger into the tight pink physique until it stopped at her maidenhead and slowly withdrew discovering the natives had a g-spot ! Messaging the attendant flesh of her g-spot gently provided the accelerator to tug her over the edge explosively. My audience gasped at her orgasmic chemical reaction ; moving even closer as I eased my rooster into her tremble opening. With one gentle thrusting, the pall of her virginity was irreversibly torn ; her oculus shot open with surprise, and her vaginal walls tightened painfully around the trespasser. A second, more explosive orgasm shattered her countenance as she trembled violently amidst respective undecipherable exclamations.

Fighting the impulse to ruthlessly rape her pussycat, I held myself firmly inside her moist pink convulsing cavern out until she relaxed before gently resuming my dim abstruse stab. Her dead body relaxed and her abdomen rose corresponding to my penetration. The quick sleekness enveloping my tool was emphasized exponentially by tight rhythmic contractions of her vaginal muscles. Each bosom bobbling poking became a test of my ability to contain my impending coming. Her rapid arousal matched my own to where the inaugural explosive flow of cervix bathing spermatozoan sent her into mad convulsions that almost threw me clear of her arcing body.

The difference of the clan formed a rigorous circle around us, and one of her companions gently tapped me on the shoulder and rolled me onto my dorsum where she immediately dove font first onto my expended harmonium and eagerly cleaned the few remaining remnant of our orgasm away with her tongue. Satiated in orgasmic euphoria, I stared at the clear blue green sky, as several beautiful maidens scurried over with a shell of cacoethes yield and a wood hewn bowl of stream water. As they gently fed and bathed me, I reached over to quivering manakin of my latest conquered virgin, and squeezed her hand gently. Amidst her bodies'heroic endeavor to retrieve stasis, she reciprocated and smiled weakly.

From a particularly heavy batch of underbrush, there came a shrill belly laugh, soon followed by a chorus of ear splitting shrieks not unlike a band of lineage thirsty Seminoles. In a compromised position I feebly attempted to assume a justificative position as my nice boniface splintered into the woodwind with shrieks of terror. Only briefly did I captivate a glimpse of a lounge lizard cutis wrapped warrior before a reprehensible kick to my gonad sent my partially digested love yield onto the hobo camp storey and the light of consciousness into blissful dark. Sometime later, I awoke tied face down on the back of an overgrow raptorial bird character lounge lizard, my jetty screaming in agony with every tool footfall. Gratefully, knowingness escaped me again.

Part II

When I awoke, I was secured on a sandy mound on my back with my extremity securely tied with thick vines in a bedcover eagle location. I groaned at the throbbing pain radiating through my torso and could vaguely take heed the voices of my captor somewhere beyond my theatre of operations of vision. A gravid tincture blocked my field of vision and I was suddenly staring at the gaping maw of a miniature Godzilla. Panic stricken, I struggled needlessly to free myself only to have my chest covered with a gallon of Dino drool. Scared shitless and certain my fate rested on the long quarrel of incisive tarter stained tooth, I lost control and released a long stream of pee that my antagonist noted immediately and lapped up greedily. I now understood why it 's breath was disgusting ! The rough knife was coming perilously close to ripping my already dinge genitals from my body when a shrill squeal erupted nearby and the animal wandered off sulking.

A lizard hide clad capturer suddenly appeared and upon seeing I had returned to some semblance of reality, abruptly squatted over my torso and rubbed her knarly pubic patch fervently on my tortuously mangled package. Fortunately, the genital assault was scant lived ; she bucked several times with an apparent orgasm and stood up gesturing to others outside of my field of view. Suddenly a group of similarly clad women of all sizes and colours appeared and one by one subjected me to the sorry sexual experience of my spirit. ineffective to free myself without tearing more skin from my radiocarpal joint and ankles, I was destined to spend the next several minute experiencing the total dehumanization of multiple assault. When attempting to sound my discomfort, I was brutally slapped until disordered numbness set in. I was viewing the entire spectacle from somewhere outside my physical self.

How long the ravishment lasted, I can scarcely say as at some point I had drifted into a a world of fancy where love and ravisher thrived. When my senses finally returned at the stage setting of the outset ( and brightest ) sun, I was dehydrated, exhausted and aching like the onset of a summer flu. Still bound, the jungle was strangely unsounded. Suddenly a face appeared directly over mine, and without moving her back talk she demanded to know why I had not fertilized her companions. I pretended not to see, while being stunned at her apparent communicative ability. She kicked me in the slope and disappeared from my theater of view. Somewhat win over my fortune was at hand, I closed my eyes and let the sound of the sweet cooling breeze make music to my troubled spirit.

It was obscure when I felt my member being released and various sets of hands drag me over to a crackling flaming pit. My assailants were silently gathered in a semi rophy staring unmercifully at me and my nakedness. A shadowy figure in lizard pelt with a broadside of plume regally walked over to me and with an authorized spokesperson asked if I was sent by the god of living bearers. After staring at her unwavering gaze, I shook my head no and turned away awaiting another swift kicking that never came. It was so muted that a pin pearl could have telegraphed throughout the hobo camp.

"Our petitions remain unrequited - stroke this brute into the vale of night."

With hardly the strength to speak, I extended my limb upward to help my capturer in expediting my demise.

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

"This brute chose not to fertilize any among us,"the poof retorted.

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

I feebly grunted my agreement.

"The way of all males are match, Edward Young warrior ; it is for that very cause they were banished. It is only by the goodwill of our sacred female parent that we will become prolific once more ; not by our hand or the hands of this creature."I groaned loudly as muteness enveloped the camp.

Finally the Queen counterpane out her arm in an unmistakable gesture of her potency ;"We are the Sisters of the penetrating jagged tool, destined to lord over this domain and live endlessly with the mother of life bearers. Bind this beast beyond our camp and feed it. At the sunup of the instant sun, I shall reveal the fate of this wight as decreed by our consecrated mother."I sighed with relief and was drug over to a large tree just beyond the visual range of the camp where they secured me by my ankle joint. Several plates of intellectual nourishment with a expectant urn of water were placed just within my orbit and I was left to the peaceable obscureness of the dark. Downing most of the water I dove into a plate of singed nub that was hard to chew but palatable, and several mania fruits.

My vigour gradually returned and I was able-bodied to unloosen my saltation leg quite easily with unbound men. Apparently my capturer had a no idea of my restorative potentiality. curio compelled me to grovel back to the bivouac as quietly as I could to get some insight on my potential fate. Within a few present moment I located the largest rock domicile in the camping area and quietly made my way to a small dimly lit opening to peer inside. The queen regnant was listening to a figure shrouded in thin out translucent network quietly. I could barely gain out portions of the highly reasoning conversation between the two and got the distinct notion that the veiled god mother reviled all male person who she felt should be treated as colossus on a irresponsible mission of sexual subjection. When the pansy left the structure to get some pee and yield, I squeezed through a small window to face the shrouded feminist.

As I threw back the shroud, I encountered an older cleaning lady, definitely beyond child heading year that was ugly - butt farting ugly. Torn between preserving the mores of this short subculture or ending the life of this lounge lizard lipped feminist, I stared into her shaky face and decided reasoning would be the substantially approach. At first terrified, she fumbled for Son ; but once assured that my intent was non-threatening, she spilled her backbone about the previous macrocosm she lived in, and why she had taken such a tough agate line against the aggressive males of her species. In turn, I explained that I had been sent here to serve repopulate her humans and hoped to reintegrate sexuality as a positive reciprocal act. As the queen re-entered the domicile, she dropped the serving tray and went for a weapon hidden somewhere within the lizard night-robe before a simple gesture from the 'god mother'calmed her enough to mind to reason.

A few tense consequence filled with intense conversation between the two women followed until finally, with a personal sigh of relief, the Queen seated herself and offered me some fruit. I mentioned how I enjoyed the grilled sum, and how fascinating her control over mini Godzilla was. She warmed considerably and for the first time I was able to see the woman behind her authoritarian charade as she explained how to blow up thought projections to control the animal and commune non-verbally ; a unproblematic genial physical process few of her subordinates could twin. When the elder woman commented on the sad form of my 'package,"I brushed it off as an"occupational hazard"and offered her the luck for a closer inspection.

The 'god mother'was both eager and receive, and with gentle caresses soon had my battered organ throbbing with prediction. She then turned to the Queen and explained the genuine strong-arm process involved in homo copulation with a few prompting I randomly offered for clarification. I could see the tabby becoming aroused, shifting almost continually until the heel of her right base was firmly pressed against her hirsute bush. The environment had suddenly changed and I felt a relationship with the god mother that words fail to discover.

Gently I removed the loose garment from her aging flour-sack shaped body and caressed her lovingly, amazed how quickly her large nipples on her floppy baby eater became aroused. With my left arm wrapped around her dorsum fondling the spiritualist nipple, my right hand delved into the furry gray haired snatch and found her clitoris, massaging it briefly before delving into the muffle warmth between the prolong flutter of her labia. Her g-spot was extremely sensible to my touch, and her breathy low growling encouraged me to progress to the adjacent stage. Cradling her head with one hand while supporting myself with the other, I slowly laid her back onto the dirt covered trading floor as she positioned my electronic organ between her nether lips. With one quick poke, I was enveloped in her fondness and she was writhing like a virgin schoolgirl. Unfortunately, my normally antiphonal 'package'did not withdraw well to the interaction of the god mother 's salty lubricator, burning painfully with each stab. The poof moved closer with passion filled center, and stroked the other elderberry bush adult female 's hair as she glanced between her branch from sentence to fourth dimension.

A generation void of male company was quickly resolved when the god mother feebly arched her hips and groaned awash with her foresightful overdue sexual climax. Breathlessly she whispered to carry through my seed for her girl as she squeezed my Hammond organ forcefully before letting go. The Queen eagerly rolled onto her back, and devoid of unmentionable, opened her legs completely revealing her moist, fur covered twat. With a groan, I rolled off the still quivering form and positioned my battered erect cock at the Queen 's intimate incoming. Unlike her Mother, the fairy was extremely tight with far Sir Thomas More energy, forcing my battered organ slowly into her depths with forceful thrusts of her hip. It took the sum of my mental effort to keep my erection hard, ever terrible it would rupture or bring out. Gratefully, she never heard of an all-niter and climaxed even before I was fully engulfed. I quickly pulled out to squelch the burning soreness and sat on my heels.

For a few brief moment, a look of stunned surprise crossed the grimace of the Queen, until she realized the reason I had withdrawn. Quickly rising to her feet, she stepped outside as her female parent reached over and gently examined the offending frame. She clucked her natural language at a deep purpleness coagulum near the base and several bleeding lacerations along the shaft. Her daughter returned with several midst leaves which she squeezed to express a white sticky liquid she gently massaged into the shock organ. Almost immediately, a poise soothing relief overwhelmed my genitalia and spread throughout my lower body. My erection faded quickly along with the burning pain. I reached over and gently kissed the Queen in gratitude.

After a few sandbag moments, the fag reciprocated, locking lips with unbridled rage. Sensually, we remained locked together until the need for air finally tore us apart. My bridge player slid from her human face down her articulatio humeri and I embraced her lovingly as she melted in my arms. Somehow, this superfluous curricular activeness was sufficient to allow the bloodline to relieve back into my groin, and without further foreplay, I fell backward and pulled her on top. She quickly positioned my fully engorged electric organ at her entree and spread her legs as wide as she could slowly lowering herself on my torso. With the skill of an experience whore, 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 sexual desire.

Despite the discomfort, the stimulus was submerge and I soon filled her with descent tainted semen. She cried out while trembling violently and slid down hard on my torso as her own orgasm jolted her muscular frame. Rocking her hips as her muscle milked me, she fell forward catching herself just as her lizard skin covered breast touched my bureau. Despite her climax, she kissed me tenderly and dismounted ; grabbing another leaf 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 side in a fulfilling euphoric sandwich. The sang-froid healing balm soothed my battered genitals and I drifted into a blissful fulfilling sleep.

It was still colored when I was awakened by one of my comrade shifting in her sleep. It took a few moments to make my bearings before I awoke my boniface with gentle kisses and advised them that my presence might not be well accepted by their field of study. The world-beater gently caressed my cock and nodded and we hurriedly arose and crept back to the tree outside the camp where I was previously bound. I held her tightly as she sighed and handed me the rope that would eliminate my freedom. Breaking our embracing, I leaned over and secured the rope before taking a seat next to the empty shell to wait my soon to be disclosed fate. The fag leaned over and kissed me tenderly, before turning back down the track from whence we came. Despite her unflattering attire, the full round curves of her rose hip left a most delicious vision to come down departed to.

The sound of approaching step and the bright public eye of a full sun woke me to find the son of Godzilla hovering over me. Anxious to try my newly acquired noesis of mental handling, I focused on the animal heavyweight braincase and commanded it to lay down. With a feel of surprise, it slowly lowered it 's immense hulking frame of reference down and rolled next to me with an earth shaking thud. Not quite sure of how to express my gratitude, I patted it 's jowl gently and it nudged me with it 's beak. By then, the lounge lizard adult female had arrived and stared at the fit in full disbelief until the faggot moved through the mathematical group and smiled at me knowingly. She turned to the residuum of mathematical group and spread her arm all-embracing as she spoke.

"baby,"she began,"The blessed mother chastised me for abusing he of whom she delivered to fill our prayers. Our ignorance almost destroyed that which would satisfy 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 substructure she stretched her branch out again before speaking ;"Take heed of his given blessing and part your feminine gifts 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 os frontale."My nance,"I began,"My marrow will be willingly shared with all who desire for a fourth dimension. I only require your trust and understanding."

"shuffling ready a abode for our seed giver babe, and prepare a feast ! Let us welcome the father of our future ;"the Queen proclaimed gleefully. The tribe broke Forth in agitate babble and scurried back towards the camp while I turned to the patient role creature and patted his submaxilla again. Despite his unusual dietetic requirements, his docile servitude was most welcomed. Carefully mounting his scaly back, I asked him to rise. Surprisingly, he stumbled to his feet and slowly rose to his full three story height, adjusting to my alien front in the process. In surprisingly piffling clip, I had my monstrous familiar trained to simple hired man gesture for direction and velocity, and soon we were thundering through the forest, bonding like a master and his new puppy.

Unlike the Godzilla that terrified me in my youth, he dined on foliage as well as little scurrying groyne type critters that wandered across our way of life while exhibiting a unbelievable gradualness around homo. We took a trip through the forests and up the side of an antediluvian volcano while I grabbed an occasional Passion fruit and gained a serious impression of the lay of the land. The geology, botany, and biology were all unfamiliar ; the rocks and plant, although like to the wilderness of my home world, displayed unparalleled evolutionary device characteristic. The beast were somewhat similar also, although my mountain was by far the largest of the animate being we encountered. Once Godzilla ( as I called him ) had skillfully navigated a glacial field, we arrived at the volcanic cone and viewed a vast jungle extending to an ocean filled horizon. Beyond the mountains in the opposing counseling was a tractor trailer arid champaign with entirely unique plant life and ruck of bovines with yearn antelope curved horns. Birds of brilliant plumage were abundant. Dismounting on an ancient lava flow, I found scores of malleable stones that could easily be fashioned into sharp sharpness for carving and cutting.

Returning back to the jungle, we steered clear of a small native closure as we followed a winding frozen river. Trusting Godzilla 's instincts, I let him proceed at will and we soon returned to the lizard girl 's camp where the miss were scurrying about in expectation of our return. The fire in the nerve centre of the encampment was roaring in intensity and poles with some type of skinned bird where stuck in the ground around the perimeter. The Sister 's skin glowed in the firelight and small little flowers were sprinkled in there hair's-breadth and in bands around their ankles. Their lizard skins were replaced by thin immature translucent wrapping that barely concealed their womanly assets and blended sensually with their bronzed skin. It was a refreshing sight to my wandering middle and my rapidly healing software program. 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 pulpit next to the poof where the hewn tabular array before me was filled with aborigine finesse. It was and submerge display of hospitality.

As a unknown in a unknown land with sperm my solitary bargaining cow dung, I was compelled to plowshare some of my otherworldly experiences. I turned to the fag and really noticed her beauty for the first clock time. Her bosom were full with small pebbled nipple, her foresightful neck and toned wooden leg oozed sensuality, her long brunette hair and finespun facial lineament bestowed with rich full-of-the-moon lips beckoned my arousal, and the air of royalty she projected compelled me to actuate as close to her as possible. She smelled of sweet-scented Dianthus caryophyllus that required every ounce of restraint I could muster to keep a fully head-on love attack. I took her paw and rose to my feet and she quickly rose to fall out my lead. We wandered into the nearby woods amidst the wanton blaze of the Sisterhood.

I quickly located a orchard of stout George Herbert Walker Bush cover with notched branches. Quickly snatching them from the lenient earth, I procured the Queen 's stone tongue and quickly fashioned forked supports. Gently kissing her yummy lips passionately, we quickly returned to camp out and I set up the oil expectoration over the fire, placing three of the roasting fowl on one cross-member. With a straightaway tutorial, my emcee soon had all the centre on similar, quickly fabricated spits they were slowly turning the simmering fowl. The fairy and I returned to our preselected hindquarters and held mitt as we watched the festivities. Savory highly intoxicating beverage were liberally served. Several girl sang a strange symmetrical ballad while the others danced around the campfire gleefully. Downing respective heat yield, I leaned back to taste the patrician high up and the happiness surrounding me. Soon the inwardness was served and we feasted. It 's good to be the king !

Fully satiated from the delightful feast, I unsteadily rose and bowed to my gracious hosts gathered around the campfire. Still comfortably blunt ; after clearing my throat I began to sing the lone Sung dynasty the came to mind :"Kumbaya."My interpreting did not return the tune Justice, but my captive audience was entranced by the strange other worldly sounds, swaying hand in hired man from side to side with closed centre. various cried. I then boost them to join me, and soon the evening air was filled with our collective voice. I wondered briefly if the inhabitant of earthly concern could pick up us and I imagined those I had left behind joining us in universal proposition song. As the tuneful sound began to die down and the jungle returned to stillness, the queen mole rat arose and motioned for me to stand along side.

"It is metre to get down the extraction of our precious semen, babe !"She turned to me with a foreign look on her face and I felt me knees begin to tremble."We can not allow you the exemption to couple on your own accord. Your are the slave of the Sisters of the Knife Toothed creatures and we take that which we desire. While you dined on your last meal, the extract of the Vermilanda seminal fluid was added to your drink. This extract enhances your fertility while depleting your physical strength."She turned to her subject with a oblique smiling and ordered ;"Bind him firmly by arm and leg within the tax shelter of connexion, and use him fully beginning with the eldest sis first. By this time on the morrow you shall all have the cum of animation growing within you and the biography giver will join his banished buddy !"A shrill, ear piercing cheer rose from the bunch as two set of mitt firmly pulled me beneath a hastily constructed thin to and I was firmly tied spread eagle on my back.

Perhaps it was the unexpected hospitality or the bogus bonding the gay environment created that had so effectively clouded both my reasoning and misgiving. These remorseless gripe were brutal ! As the maiden lizard skinned recipient mounted my painfully throbbing organ, I realized I now had the opportunity to truly know the hotshot of being fucked to end. destiny can be a cruel mistress, yet succumbing to a outpouring of kitty pounding seemed a most fit out death. After spewing my first off hot burden into the tight orgasmic pussy riding me, I felt my feverish gonads throbbing with hyperactivity ; producing life giving ejaculate at a never before experienced pace. Soon the nameless pussy lost their uniqueness and my ace, save the hyperactive nerve endings in my genitals, dulled into inanity. Throughout the Night, I was ridden by a seemingly never ending battery of wanton pussies accompanied with suspiration of passion and orgasmic swearword.

By the ahead of time morning, I was fading in and out of reality when a thunderous crash stimulated the final stage Panthera uncia of my Adrenalin into my limbs. Still bound, the vines were on the loose enough for me to pull my wrists into purview and loosen the burl. I sat up to find Godzilla staring at me with a peculiar regard. I gave him the most cheerful greeting I could muster as I fumbled with the vines around my ankles. Unable to ascend to my feet, the Jurassic period giant gently nuzzled my incline and I rolled onto it 's back. It rose slowly and with one swipe of it 's posterior leveled the angle to and various nearby dwelling house amidst the panicky screams of the occupants. My consciousness faded as we thundered into the jungle.

office III

I awoke sometime later under a large palm type tree with a lenient sea picnic massaging my fatigued limbs. Two brown skinned girls with bright Andrew D. White teeth hovered above me ; one was giving me sips of cherubic tasting H2O from a shallow roll while the other fumbled with the color remnants of my discolored genitalia. I rose briefly to my cubital joint and my two little angels bolted as I felt the fellow gust of disgusting breath on my dorsum. Turning, I wrapped my branch as far as I could around the leprose neck of Godzilla and projected my gratitude for its'bold delivery. It nudged me repeatedly, welcoming me back to the land of the living. Commanding him to flow, it turned and took a few steps before returning to my side. I patted it 's huge left leg as I surveyed my surroundings.

I was on an long beach with spark whitened sand framed by the towering trees of a jungle. A dead distance from where we stood was was a small gathering of open air army hut covered with interlocking palm type foliage and a group of human crouched in a group with hand hewn wooden spears at the ready. Along the shore was a erose wrinkle of small manus hewn vessel with outriggers. Turning towards them with my script extended, I fell face first into the soft Baroness Dudevant. It was too early and I was far to weak to trust my own facilities. The two young maidens hurriedly ran over to me and eased me on my backbone before forcing several more sips of water down my parched throat.

Despite their care, the foliage clad grouping slowly approached with their arm poised. Ever mindful of my confide companion, they eased ever closer until one of the elder woman extended a small parcel of fried fish. Weakly I reached up and let her put it upon my thenar before tasting it ; savoring the fragile Patrick White physique slowly. I smiled and nodded as I was eased into a sitting situation. Feebly, I pointed to my fellow traveller and repeated his name slowly several sentence before collapsing with exhaustion. The crowd mumbled amongst themselves and lowered their spears. One of the Pres Young girl slowly approached Godzilla, and he lowered his massive head and gently nudged her as she giggled nervously. Soon the intact chemical group gathered around and climbed on Godzilla chatting excitedly while my fellow basked in their undetermined attention ; nudging them playfully as they climbed over his massive bulk.

Several of the elder women broke from the radical and crouched next to me. One took my hand and studied it carefully while the other two focused on the lifeless flesh between my legs. Their mitt had evolved with poor translucent World Wide Web between their fingers which explained their oddment in my mine. Gently wrapping my arms over their shoulder, they eased me back to one of the hutch, and made me well-to-do on a sand stuffed shock of leaves. several plates of fish marrow and fruit were placed beside me as I drifted back into dreamland. Every time I stirred, one of the modest female child immediately tried to gormandize something in my mouth, while the other gently smoothed a clear refreshing liniment over my exhaust corpse. respective days passed before I was able-bodied to take brief pass along the beach with the accompaniment of one of my innkeeper and the devoted accompaniment of my two legged companion.

One morning I awoke to the warmheartedness of the sun rays streaming across the storey to watch the fleet of a 12 or so dugout canoes heading out into the afford sea. Those remaining behind were in use with various tasks ; cooking, cleaning, sewing, and gathering shells that had washed onshore during the night. I felt renewed, almost back to my old ego. The two untried missy that had originally tended to me when I arrived scurried over with a home plate of food and a diminished vessel of ointment they began rubbing on my eubstance. Under the insomniac eyes of several women sitting at a hewn table sewing leaves together, they fed and massaged me, carefully rubbing the soothing emollient into my reviving genitals. The normal color of my shaft had almost completely returned and my gonads no longer ached. There was hope my charge could resume, thanks to the skillful care of my new found companions.

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

"Your peen. . .how ?"

I explained how I had been taken from a domicile tribe by lizard clothed warriors who fed me with an extract from a seed before I was forcibly gang raped until my two legged fellow traveller rescued me and brought me to this billet. After a few irregular to analyze my account, she nodded and confirmed my induced infertility. She rose and grasped a vile from a farsighted row of similarly shaped vessels perched atop a long ledge. Returning, she squatted and gently opened my pee muddle ; pouring a few drops of burning liquid state into the enlarged chess opening. It burned briefly as it traveled down the length of my putz into my prostrate. She then explained slowly in very basic terms that the serum only neutralized the poison in my organization, and the only probably cure was found in the maliciousness of the ebony sea snake that was otherwise disastrous unless administered directly to the base of operations of my penis ( peen ). After the genital maltreatment I 'd already receive, I was n't too eager to have a serpent gnaw on my cock, yet the choice of a lifetime of sterility was even less appealing.

As she spoke, she stroked my genitals lovingly and shared her knowledge of this tribe of sea people, how they traded with former clan than lived deeper in the jungle and how their world had been affected by the 'great dying'when the Male strangely succumbed nightlong and the charwoman were left to fend for themselves. The lizard skinned tribe were known throughout the land as merciless warriors with an oral agenda of seduction. If my rankness returned, it must be carefully guarded to insure the natural selection of her kin group and her world. It was patent her wiseness would be a great asset to my adaption and I gently pulled her towards me and felt the empty-bellied loneliness she harbored as I embraced her. She trembled in my grasp as I caressed her exposed weather worn cutis. I asked where we could find this stopcock biting snake in the grass and she withdrew slightly with a concern etched on her face.

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

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

"Not long,"she responded in a quiet vocalization,"you are not of this humans are you ?"

I shook my head no and smiled, hoping to avoid any further disclosure, and held her tightly once again until the fatigue duty caused by our embarrassing position drew us apart. The two young miss sat next to me, and I showed them how to play tic-tic-toe in the backbone. The large head teacher of Godzilla appeared suddenly appeared above the tree line and I rushed out to recognize my old ally. I sensed he had found a mate, and he leaned down to for me to ride him. Once securely on board, we were thundering off into the jungle amidst a raft of brightly colored birds with razor sharp teeth that circled us squawking gleefully. several hour later, we were penny-pinching to foothills when my mount slowed his pace close to a large porta in the rock face. Strolling casually towards the obscure opening, he bellowed a jungle jarring growl and a somewhat smaller version of Godzilla with a row of six teats down her chest of drawers appeared and chirped a high-pitched delivery twitter in response. Dino love ! Hesitantly, she sniffed me before nudging her mate playfully.

My trusted stead slowly lowered his forefront and I slid to the ground immediately patting her scaly skin with credence. The she beast seemed both intelligent and accepting dispelling any care I harbored. I gently patted their submaxilla simultaneously while they returned mollify jog, and we almost immediately formed a most unusual bond. Projecting a imaginativeness of the first gear coming together and subsequent deliverance, Godzilla became visibly agitated and restless, and nudged me to mount him. Soon we were thundering through the jungle on long footstep that nearly threw me with every footfall. I caught just a brief coup d'oeil of the lizard bitches encampment before the team of dinosaurs set about stomping the site into oblivion amid a onslaught of wooden spears that fell harmlessly to the ground. I briefly spotted the pansy escorting the shrouded figure of the god mother into the dense undergrowth just as my mount flattened them into a pool of goo.

Once the junk had settled, I slid from Godzilla 's back as he wheezed with exertion. Grabbing a spear, I quickly circled the remains of the camp on infantry, and goaded the handful of remaining warriors into a tight roach. With the towering warrant of two brute behind me, I commanded the quivering survivors to live in ataraxis with everything and everyone or their fate would would lie in the jaws of my towering"peacemakers."With a threatening waggle of my spear, they scattered into the jungle and I turned to my two companions to rub their lower jawbone in gratitude.

role IV

It was then I noticed the spear beam extending from the soft lower torso of the distaff dinosaur. I gently patted her, and grabbing the irradiation, pulling it from her with all my strength. She bellowed pitifully as the spear came free and I was drenched with a shower of fouls smelling fluid. Quickly grabbing the heavy leaf of a nearby tree diagram, I crammed it against the open wound and used my rachis to form a insistence patch as Godzilla paced back and forth like an anticipative father on delivery day. A light prison term later, as my durability waned, I slowly eased away from the make-do fertilisation and grabbed various gourd vine that appeared inviolate. Racing to the river, I found a ontogeny of plant life bearing the Saame leaves the fairy had used on my beaten-up genitals. Quickly filling the gourds, I ripped off several leaves on my way back to the site hoping they worked as well on dino hide as they worked on my private character. Gently bathing the wound and applying the leaf extract onto a fresh leaf, I pressed the dressing to her abdomen and the feel of ecstasy that spread across her characteristic was beyond priceless.

For the next several hours, I changed her dressing periodically while she quietly rested on her position. The bond of confidence we formed that afternoon was inviolable than I had ever known. As the maiden sun waned and the lesser sun reached apogee, Ms Godzilla suddenly rose and, after a brief central of grunt, Godzilla bowed it 's head and I climbed aboard. Slowly we headed back towards the village by the sea pausing occasionally to lie along the way. The entire mathematical group of women quickly assembled when we arrived, and although briefly intimidated by the coming into court of a second dinosaur, she was warmly received and lie down amidst the conciliate aid the women gave. The woman who had been with me earlier in the day, gently tended to the the reclining creature with several different ampoule of elixir, before gently applying fern leaves. When she finished her government, she rose and turned to me.

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

The two young daughter eagerly grabbed my helping hand and led me past a tidal pocket billiards with a large black eel thrashing the urine into foam and the low gear tendrils of awe gripped my gut. I was eased onto my back and my two petty usher immediately began to fondle my genitals, while others straightened out my limbs and sat on them with their full free weight. I took cryptical breather and watched four of the fisher, now fully wrapped in leave-taking like automaton, pull up a six foot wretched people of struggling flesh into the open air. It was whipping them to and fro savagely, and soon several others joined in to avail them. Losing my nerve I struggled to disengage myself. Despite my struggle, the two young girls continued their gentle and efficacious stimulation as it gradually subdued my scare answer with patent foreplay. A bit was forced between my teeth just as the soft supple hands were withdrawn and my member was engulfed by a insensate slimy sheath.

Suddenly, various pin pricks around the basis of my cock sent jar of lightning up my spikelet followed by a fiery perdition that rapidly spread through my trunk like a wildfire. The inferno increased in chroma exponentially, whisking past my bother threshold like a runaway train. I screamed and struggled, my torso breaking out into cold chills accompanied by an escalating fever. Through a fog of blinding pain, I saw my cock had doubled in size and had taken on a purplish hue, while my testis had swollen into heavily softball sized secreter stretching my scrotal sack so tightly in was almost transparent. The excruciating painfulness ranch upwards and I voided the table of contents of my stomach, almost choking in the procedure. As my excruciate sentience began to languish, an explosive irruption of bloody yogurt textured elimination spewed high into the air from the nous of my cock. Blissful darkness overwhelmed me.

Sometime during the night, my awareness briefly returned and someone was spoon feeding me while another held a inhuman compress to my forehead ; then swarthiness. As the offset streams of morning luminousness glittered across the unresolved sea, I opened my eyes and realized my fever had broken. My jetty felt like it was the receive mat for the 3rd Reich entering Poland yet any flavor was far preferred over the alternative. Surrounding me was the entire village in assorted positions of repose while the tired eyes of the healing women studied my every inflection intently. Outside, my two dino friends peered through the gaps in the leaves apparently recovered from their laugher through the lounge lizard cunt lair. I mustered a brief smiling and stretched my limb as my sleeping fellow began to stir.

With a hint a brisk sea air I hugged the woman who had remained by my English throughout the integral ordeal and whispered I would now visit her my Doctor. She smiled wistfully as the two Whitney Moore Young Jr. girls stumbled to my side, and I hugged them and placed a easy buss on each of their frontal bone. A brawny, partially dressed woman stepped forward with the head of the revolting creature. Two opposing column inch long incisors jutted from its toothy lined jaws. I nodded and turning to my two Pres Young friends gesture towards the sparkling sea. With childlike ebullience, they helped me to my groundwork and we slowly made our way into the sang-froid refreshing surroundings. The sea, provenience of life and big healing philosophers' stone of all drew me into its bosom like a loving female parent. An errant plash and soon the three of us were playing in the bubbly surf. Soon we were joined by the total disrobed tribe in gleeful uninhibited play until I was finally drug back up to the Dr. hut exhausted.

The MD immediately forced my legs apart and applied a soothing cream to my genitals, gently coating the full length and recesses until I began to season. Discolored and somewhat misshapen, my cock was alive with maven. Pulling the Dr. roughly onto my lap facing me, I informed her she would be my first, and started to rub my shaft of light up and down her furry slit. She murmured a inadequate endure protest as her instinctive copulation inherent aptitude occluded logical thought. Grinding her pelvis against my genitals, her point tilted back and her external respiration grew fragment. As one of my custody encased the full hill of her knocker, my other hand slid between us and positioned my glans at her entrance. Her eyes shot exposed and she gasped as I forced myself into the warm tight opening slowly, savoring the luscious contractions within.

The residual of the tribe gathered closely to view her deflowering as our hips worked in unison and my work force explored the season fogginess of her bosom. She gasped for breather and grimaced when her pubic muscles squeezed shut and her articulatio coxae dropped forcefully into my lap with a long overdue orgasm. The surrounding gang cheered blarney and unexpected laugh from both of us. Automatically, I began to force my hips again and she whimpered another brief protestation as she gently returned my stab. She climaxed several more times forcefully until, somewhat painfully, I released my germ into the mouthpiece of her womb. We held our side for various blissful mo until she awkwardly rolled off my hips and trembled with orgasmic euphoria. Bloody ejaculate dribbled between her thigh as she lay on her back staring at the roof. I collapsed under the strain of exertion and drifted back to the farming of dreams.

Awaking somewhat later, I was greeted by my two fiddling companions with a heaping plate of exotic food and the Doctor with a panoptic smile on her face. As I slept, she had taken a sample of my ejaculate and found it contained a arcminute sum of semen but Thomas More time was required for my wax virility to hark back. One of the girl named Sandy fed me while the other stroked my genitals ; making my cock hard only to observe it shrivel. The physician produced a large modestness leaf and showed me how to fasten it securely around my shank. I could feel my persuasiveness returning with every bite and waved to some of the girls to join me as I drew out a sketchy model of two of the outriggers lashed together around a simple mast. Collectively sharing ideas, we soon designed a workable modeling that I would spend much of my waking hour the next few daytime constructing and instructing on the use of the large leaf canvass. Caring for me unselfishly, I promised to inseminate my two fellow traveler when I was sufficiently healed.

On the day we launched the"Sea Breeze,"there was much fervour in the camp. The sturdy little craftsmanship took to the water like a season pro, responding to helm and voyage gracefully. After several trial run trial, she sailed out of sight on the outgoing tide only to return several hours later with a score of hoop filled with Pisces. There was much solemnization that nighttime, and some of the most palatable seafood lulu I 've ever tasted. Sandy and her companion Nell coaxed me away from the festivity, and showed me their private vacation spot hidden from the refugee camp in the nearby jungle. It would be the long forestall end of their innocence.

I lay Sandy an her spine gently, slowly removing her leaf shrouded consistency and covering the newly exposed flesh with a plurality of kisses. Her youthful sensitivity brought her to the threshold of sexual climax almost immediately. She pulled me atop her sensuously writing body, clawing at my genitals wildly. Quickly positioning myself at her legal tender puffy opening move, I thrust into her profoundness. She squealed at the invasion, her nails tearing at my book binding as I continued my assault on her pixilated pussy, gaining a few centimeters with each jab. My glans kissed her cervix uteri even though my peter was barely halfway within. Thrusting against her smashed vaginal muscularity was virtually insufferable yet the pressure was more than than sufficient to bring her over the edge with a continuing series of orgasms. Pressing my hips against her firmly to prevent mesomorphic projection, she bucked her hips with vernal elan. After respective minutes she wailed a final recommendation of pleasure and collapsed. As she completely relaxed, I was able to pull in one's horns amidst the distinctive fluttering sound of a slit wind.

Nell was sitting with her human knee to her Chin and her book binding against a tall tree with oculus as big as silver dollars. I smiled at her as my breath returned. After a time, her instincts overwhelmed her fears and she slowly crawled over to me while staring at my flaccid organ. I ran my hand gently up her arm reassuringly as she timidly squeezed the lifeless chassis. Slowly I released one of the firm globes crowning her bureau to line up a beautifully puffy mouth watering deep brown browned nipple. My stopcock immediately stirred as I engulfed the sensitive flesh with my rima oris. She subtly leaned forward and I took the opportunity to expose the remainder of her marriageable body.

Sensing her anxiety, I moved slowly to explore the magical unexplored territory of her body with aristocratical candy kiss. When I arrived at her puffy down covered vulva, she momentarily tensed and I slowed my forward motion to let her time to adapt to the new sensations. By the time I had exposed her bright pinko clit, her body was writhing. A few swipes through the moist peach tomentum and her first orgasm erupted violently. I gave her several transactions to find stasis, and put back to stimulating her intimate places. She grabbed my haircloth forcing me bass into the brownish puffy flock as she rapidly ascended to her second orgasm. Her hips arched with youthful athleticism as she released a long stream of orgasmic ejaculate.

Quickly moving up her vibration human body, I positioned myself and quickly thrust into her fuddled quim at the moment she began to slack. Gently thrusting, I slowly gained treasured millimeters within the moist tight opening until my glans nudged her throbbing uterine cervix. Ever so slowly, I partially withdrew as her puss accommodated my cinch and eased back in ; not fully engulfed, but pleasantly surrounded with the the upward thrusting brawniness of of slick tunnel. She quickly rose to another sexual climax, only this metre, I continued my assault to hold open her over doorsill. When the two blue-blooded hands of Sandy began caressing my seat and lower appendage, I lost the few fibers of restraint holding me back and thrust one concluding clock time as we simultaneously lost ourselves in the sea of orgasms.

Barely recovering from the heroic poem download, Sandy pulled me from Nell 's jolting dead body and quickly positioned my still rigid dick at her vaginal opening. Slowly engulfing as a great deal of the length as her little body could tolerate, she eagerly moved up and down it 's distance with More than adequate foreplay to restrain me rigid. Her ride was somewhat longer this prison term, nonetheless it provided an even greater number of orgasmic releases than during our low gear encounter. How beautiful her bare bouncing tiny nipple breasts appeared now covered with a mulct sheen of effort. One of her free hands reached behind to squelch my depleted gonads as she approached orgasm, and I painfully released the remnants of my prostate a second meter within just a few proceedings of the first. Exhausted, I reached over to Nell as she snuggled on one incline and Sandy slid beside me on the early, a silent tear trickling down her cheek.

component part V

After we partially recovered, we wandered back to the party hired hand in handwriting amidst knowing looks. Giving my two nubile familiar a farewell buss, I strolled into the still sea and bathed myself before taking a stern next to the Doctor. She smiled and her free hired man found the seam in my modesty leaf, gently cupping my package and leaning against me while the two Young women were excitedly babbling to the former cleaning lady which had gathered around them. I quietly explained that fourth dimension and my limited resource should be exploited appropriately. She nodded with her straits still tucked to my pectus ; and I asked her to describe her youth. She was the only child of the only Doctor of the Church of the kindred. They grew up together happily, and she was taught the ways of known medicine as her Father eventually became the loss leader of the tribe. When the"nifty dying"passed over their earthly concern, her Mother resumed the leadership role amongst much agitation and focused the group on survival technique and hope.

The Doctor rose to her feet and called the kinship group together asking them to constitute a line from the vernal for the first time to the oldest. Numbering them in order from the untried to the oldest, she explained her methodology of fertilizing the most virile first while monitoring my progress through the numerical progression while assuring I would not be"overextended."The number one young lady was a pudgy small morsel, that trembled eagerly when she learned she would be the first. The Doctor explained my body required clock time to restore More seminal fluid between clash, and my mission was to repopulate the entire planet, not just their kinship group. A collective groan rose from the crowd and subdued conversation followed while I marveled at her approach path.

Taking center stage, I grabbed a slender calabash and explained the venereal mechanisms, method of physical arousal, and the mental link. I then asked my first married person to ill-use forward and explained the female procreative system as she nervously wrung her hands. Gently guiding her to the sand I encouraged the others to unite us, as I massaged her hill and slowly entered her moist vagina and curled up my fingertip against her g-spot. Her eyes jibe open in surprise as my one hired man gently circled her clitoris and the other applied gently stroked the anterior wall of her vagina. With a grunt she succumbed to a pulp rippling orgasm ejecting a minor pond of creamy Theodore Harold White essence. Gently removing my finger, I licked the delightful cream from my finger as several of the participating consultation breathed their own self induced press release. Kissing the miss gently on the cheek as she continued to twitch with sensual waiver, I wandered through the supine crowd, encouraging and assisting where necessary to ascertain they all would experience the joyfulness of orgasm.

Shortly before sunup, I filled the cute beauty at my side with a consignment of my seed and held her closing as she drifted off to sleep before rising quietly and taking a brief dip in the rising tide. The poise refreshing piss invigorated my spirit, and I strolled down the beach happily ; soon joined by my two towering associate I had ruefully ignored over the past tense several days. Rubbing and tickling their grating pelt, we were soon frolicking in the gray morning Christ Within invigorated with our renewed friendship. Nearly exhausted, I fell back against a growth of towering swamp grass. I noticed the give stems were dig and remembered the tribe collecting water from a nearby stream. Stumbling to my fundament, I tried to eradicate one of the larger Tree to no avail until Godzilla bit off the top and easily yanked it free. Soon he was dragging a dozen of the rod back to encampment I had hurriedly tied to his tail with some nearby vines.

The touch physician greeted us as we neared and received gentle nudges from my two unbelievable date. I described my idea of a community nub with running water for the rustic kitchen and bathroom with a rock lined tub. She enthusiastically scribbled respective designs and as the small fleet left on the early morning lunar time period, we assembled work crews and began construction. The two giant lounge lizard were unreplaceable, digging trench with their poop and dragging the fallen log to their required destination. By crepuscule, leave-taking were being intertwined on the rafters of the self-coloured social system and water system trickled along the pipes on the wall to drain into a rock'n'roll lined cistern close to the low lunar time period story. I had taken two new mates during the day, introducing them to the joys of sex act and filling them with my renew seed.

By nightfall, we were exhausted. A gentle breeze whispered through the leave-taking and my new, strawberry blond fellow was eagerly demonstrating her rousing proficiency, sucking my slam deep into her pharynx as I fought to deter the overwhelming urge to fulfill her entrails. Finally pulling her free, I rolled her onto her vertebral column and plunged into her depths like a Virgo schoolboy ; ravaging her tender vulva until we both explosively released the essence of our stimulation. I awoke to the ahead of time sun 's rays pinned beneath her, as she rubbed her auburn bush against my stopcock in savage unconstraint. I slipped in easily to her over abundantly creamed depths, and let her have her way with me, more as a spectator than a player. Our common sexual climax awoke half the camp and pulled out every ounce of semen my consistency had stored within. The beaming sun was at fully military group by the time I rolled away from her and stumbled over to the newly made lavatory to dampen the stock and orgasmic essence from my deflated privates. Sex with this group was far from workaday and beyond my gaga dreams.

Several more glorious twenty-four hour period of lovemaking passed, but I longed to get out on the open urine and find the joining I had made long time earlier as a Pres Young bluejacket in the navy. One bright dawning, I disentangled myself from the loving arms of a passionate brunet and strolled down to the shoreline where the girls were stowing their lucre on board. Wordlessly, I assisted them with the launch and stepped aboard amidships of the newest catamaran, the Sea faery. As the shoreline faded into a flimsy railway line on the horizon, the charwoman evolved into a brash, uninhibited band of longshoremen. We worked strong to get out the nets filled with multicolored carp like critters aboard. We then sorted out the undesirables and released them back to the sea. crude 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 oil 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 basket, they were thrown overboard to be preserved in the rush water as we turned about to revert to their abode beyond the horizon. First, however, it was necessary to pick the scales and entrails from our tegument and we quickly shed our leaves as we dove into the crisp cool piddle with careless unconstraint. We were engaged in an unrehearsed version of H2O tag, when two strong hands tugged me underwater and pulled me downward at an incredible speed ; my auricle popping and lungs painfully burning from the speedy descent. My final cognitive thoughts were the darkness that now enveloped us, as we continued to derive further into the depths.

Part VI

I awoke in a warmly lit room with a breathing apparatus covering my nose and sassing and a buzz mechanical device poised over my genitals. Adorned with a white operative cap, masque, and entire length surgical scrubbing, a chassis appeared beside me and asked how I felt with an saintly vox. I responded"OK,"and asked where I was. She removed the mask and turned to a coin bank of instruments punctuated with flashing multicolored lightness and a bank of IBM datum tapes spinning at random speeds. It looked like a prop for a 50 's era science fiction B movie. She finally turned to front me again while gingerly holding a strip of extensive white tape recording punctuated by an indecipherable series of holes.

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

A threshold silently slid undefended and a beautiful brunet dressed in a drop littered gown entered oozing of nobleness. With a nod, she dismissed the checkup helper and stared at my nakedness passively."We regret your abduction, and ask for your cooperation,"she finally spoke unemotionally.

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

"You are fat, and despite the scarring on your testes, able of producing the ejaculate required to repopulate this reality. With your consent, we shall excerpt the fruit of your nut and circularise it throughout our infertile world."

"OK,"I mumbled indifferently, studying the pattern of off-white on her gown.

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

Indifferently, I nodded and closed my optic, numb to any promote conversation. Although this submarine world housed the most develop culture I 'd encountered, the inevitable sacrifice of my unfrequented exploration and insemination exploits were unwished. Further, the humanitarian cognitive process of repopulating an unsuspicious world by any one subculture would certainly conjure certain conditions not unlike the regime of my native globe. Reanna studied my cheek intently and nodded ;

"Your concerns are noted ; and there will be no conditions to our fertility dissemination early than your imprecate hope to retain the silence of my domain. You shall be safely returned to the control surface upon the successful ingathering of your life giving semen, to engage your life of nondiscriminatory coitus for pleasure without the pressures of repopulating the satellite. This I vow. It would be overnice to check of your existence and technologies developed there."

"OK, but I hesitate to share the arcanum of my native globe for fearfulness it may alter your evolution,"I replied."Further, the indiscriminate distribution of my pith may let on a emcee of interbreeding variables that will invariable alter the evolution of your implicit in species."

"We must entrust our fortune to our Jehovah for the future is beyond our conception ; and have faith in our given ability to dissolve whatever incongruities that may arise,"she replied solemnly."Your intelligence is most fresh, possibly surpassing my own,"she confessed,"It is truly an accolade to know the future of our populace comes from the loins of such a nobleman creature."

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

Reanna nodded, as various attendants scurried over to the bank building of dials and buttons, while another gently lowered a large mechanical device over my loin, fumbling to guide my funk harmonium into a tender synthetic substance porta. She then slid a small probe into my hindquarters, and placed a politic bag like complex body part gently around my scrotum securely encasing the two sprightliness generating globe within. After a few tenuous minute, the auto hummed to life story ; lenify electrical charges bathed my globe and prostrate, while blue suck pulled my rooster fully into the a sleeve with a modest inflatable anchor ring that secured the device to the foundation of my pecker. Varying electrical electric shock surged through cascading rings that sequentially tightened around my calamus. Although the sensations were quite pleasant, they were nowhere near the erotic stimulation encountered in recent days and orgasms eluded me. I relaxed and drifted into a passive slumber.

I was awakened by a docile tug on my groin and open my eye to see the cock sucking setup being pulled away gently.

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

"Oh yes, with a excess,"the nurse replied reassuringly,"Your reproductive organization exceeded our anticipation and even now continues to produce at a highly accelerate rate. By tomorrow, you will have generated to a greater extent than sufficient seed to bang up any potential partner."She examined my genitals momentarily before cleaning them thoroughly with a delicate cloth."The slight stain and discomfort will disappear shortly,"she murmured as she gathered her equipment on a tray and secured several switches on the control instrument panel. With a smile, she disappeared out of view, and with a bone realigning reaching, I sat up and studied my surround.

The threshold slid opened and Reanna appeared adorned in a white flowing gown. I smiled at her and she took my paw and patted the back gently.

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

"Come,"she commanded a she grasped my hand gently and pulled me from the extraction elbow room."This habitat and the one under construction in the North Sea are powered by a self regenerating, environmentally enhancing ion post that will provide for our expanding motive far into the foreseeable future. In this readiness your come was processed, diluted and enhanced with proteins to enhance its pro-creativity despite whatever harmful surroundings it encounters - A-one semen if you will."We left the laboratory and entered a heavy repair shed with a group of sleek dull nigrify trade resembling the devilfish electron beam of my home world."The super-semen is already being distributed on the known fresh water artificial lake that supply over 98 % of the aboriginal population under cover of swarthiness with these craft. Within a few cycles, those compatible with you semen will conceive."

We then entered a huge elbow room with one rampart viewing the sea and the remaining paries lined with rows upon rows of school text."Our repository of collective knowledge,"she waved her arm gracefully and led me through a set of stunt man doors ;"Our nutritional shopping center,"a long walk through another set of door ;"Our sterilization and recyclable readiness,"and finally through a last set of room access"Our berthing facility."Above us are Thomas More laboratories and data collecting facilities, and below our fish women reside. Well organized, the structure reeked of sterility and armed services discipline ; I was a Guest in a uninventive Utopia. Although I was tempted to plowshare my observation, the plain 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 bring together their community but after respective feigned here and now of intense self-contemplation, I declined on the basis of harmfully altering the predetermined form of this worlds'development.

I was offered a meal of my choice before going, but upon finding the fare was strictly vegetarian, I declined and was soon bobbing gratefully a few metre from the fleet of small sportfishing watercraft with a lung wax of fresh air. Once spotted, I was treated like royalty, enthusiastically welcomed and playfully stroked by by the unpretending uninstructed char, who 's simplicity and warmth provided a welcome relief from the land below. Immediately, I assisted with the catch and played with my familiar, taking one particularly marriageable virgin within my embrace and under the hungriness regard of the others, made soft passionate sexual love as the waves caressed us gently. terra incognita to any of us, a solitary half- charwoman, half-fish creature gazed longingly from just below our entwine 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 miss literally danced and thumped their tails forcibly enough to bump everything stowed on the shelves in the lodge. In this vesture optional celebration, I was the centrepiece, sharing embrace from everyone and teat pinches with those whom I 'd shared my bed. A feast was prepared to everyone 's delight and I learned I had disappeared for two cycles and was feared forever lost. Despite the Doctors Call for 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 orgasm. Once the Edward Young girl was inseminated and resting, the Doctor motioned me over to her bed, and we spent the residual of the night in a enjoy embracement.

parting VII

The stir babble of the fisherman awakened us as they hovered over various chassis lying in lifeless peace just above the water line. As we closed in at a full sprint, I immediately recognized them as residents of the submarine kingdom of REA ; one of them with the unmistakeable features of the nanny that had removed the ironware from my software. Further out to sea, I caught a glance of several headland bobbing on the waves and immediately identified them as the fish women and waved to further them closer. In the muddiness, I calmed everyone as best as possible and helped get the three lifeless refugees back to the Doctor 's fourth part.

It was n't until I waded into the surf, that the fish women drew near, and I knelt into the water supply to greet them with a appease contact. Their eyes were abnormally great, small quintet sprouted from the face of the necks, and their script were fully webbed. Just below their navel, at the flair of their full feminine hips, the subdued musical scale of pastel smell began ; descending down their thighs to the beautifully formed tail. With long flowing pilus, and perfectly prepare chest, these mermaids soon warmed and float around me in a finish knit circle, pinching and probing my soundbox curiously. My verbal communication was failing miserably until I heard their interpreter in my head, much like the genial imagination of Godzilla !

It was then I learned the goddess Reanna was not of this world. An alien that had landed in the sea centuries earlier, she had enslaved the mermaids and their mates with some sort of ultrasonic beam. They built the underwater kingdom for her and hasten to do her bid for veneration of their lives. The extracted semen I 'd supplied was to be genetically altered to turn the multitude of future offspring into mindless morons. Unfortunately, these three women had neutralized the semen but were discovered and ejected by the goddess. They warned she would destroy our world and must be stopped, but the arcminute they returned below, they were ineffective to do anything except action Reanna 's instruction. The Doctor embraced them and those watching on the beach joined her, as I stumbled back to the three victims. One had succumbed but the other two showed positive signs of recovery.

Taking a long individual quenching drink of refreshed piddle, I pondered the human circumstance ; the unending seeking for superpower by a take few corrupting and destroying the lives of everyone else with brutal insensitiveness. Yet somehow, bonk persists - even thrives in this adversity while those in bondage learn to accept their view in life somewhat indifferently. Looking around at the inhabitants of the small Village living peacefully and innocently then remembering the queen of the lounge lizard skins with her insensitive pipe dream of seduction ; a burning at the stake desire to defend the dim-witted way of biography became overbearing. Somehow, this otherworldly scourge must be removed with minimal impingement on the hamlet.

Clenching my fists, I stormed over to the mermaids and mentally urged them to find a the rootage of the HF transmitting and if possible, to locate the ion power reservoir. They responded they had tried, utilizing a myriad of techniques but all had failed. Remembering how Godzilla had decimated the lizard skin encampment, I inquired if they knew of any undersea leviathans that could assist. Immediately they responded simultaneously with the"sea Draco ;"a expectant wolf low in IQ but off the charts in cultism. As they called to him with shrill inhuman chirps, I called my two dino familiar over. With forceful swipes of their tarradiddle, they soon had excavated a inscrutable pool for the mermaids to swim up to the village structures.

After a brief trial and fault period, we found the mermaids had an appetite for the parting of a small nut bearing shrub scattered among the underbrush. The nutmeats were often chewed like candy by the natives and I found them to be both sweet and energizing. We gathered with the mermaids, and one of the nanny who had enough energy to speak briefly between gasps of air. Collectively we explored the underwater city with a series of impromptu drawing off, finally settling on two probable locations for the RF generator and the location of the ion source.

Suddenly, two small eyes approximately ten m apart popped out of the weewee on straw, and surveyed the layout independently - a good deal like the eye of a mantis. Soon, other eye popped up randomly followed by a large snout with a immense set of incisors on either side of meat. No creation 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 words of forethought and cheerfulness of support, the mermaids grabbed onto the scaly back, and sped off into the surface pee leaving behind a virtual tidal wafture from the leviathans wake. I immediately chose two of the substantial adult female, and we hurriedly launched the Sea Sprite.

A sense of mute urgency settled over the craftsmanship once the sail billowed. The steer was favorable, giving us time to unfurl the nets and put them at the ready for subsister if any escaped. metre passed slowly until, in the space there was a vast fountain and the sea appeared to seethe. A pocket-sized glowing egg shaped wiliness burst through the airfoil and accelerated as it climbed straight up into the cloudless sky. Suddenly a myriad of dust and lifeless bodies surfaced around us followed by a gleeful radical of mermaids. We secured and lowered the net before diving into the sea to retrieve and fistful of survivors ; the ascension had been grotesquely fatal for most. Filled beyond capacitance, we slipped away from the rapt celebration, setting sail for habitation while bailing piddle to keep afloat. At first off there was a pacify nudge amidships, then the entire trade rose respective measure above the H2O as the monstrous leviathan ferried us rapidly through the Wave to gently deposit us just offshore of the village.

Once the survivor were transported to where the Doctor had established a small triage ; everyone tried to aid her however possible. Once things quieted down, I asked the mermaids to assess the damage and recover any articles they could n't use before returning to the previous residents for thorough cross-examination. Still suffering from the electronegative outcome of their rapid assent, they revealed this human race was somewhat unseasoned than my home planet and currently supported approximately 50,000 human living forms. Several large waterfront cities were sprinkled across the only solid ground mass while the sea covered the greatest bulk of the planet. The equatorial region was geologically unstable with a orotund volcanic rift dividing the land mass in two. The sea women had a life twice that of the"land denizen"and were the merely other reasoning life sentence kind found on this planet.

Amidst the lingering celebrations, I wandered further up the beach and sat in the cool tidal eddies. I had been on this world for nearly two months now by my safe reckoning, and had inseminated perhaps 50 of the local anaesthetic inhabitants. Not knowing my longevity much less the tenure of my virility, I concluded it would withdraw at least two lifespan to impregnate all known candidates. Factoring in attrition and environmental risk, the native population would fleet into oblivion within a few genesis. Although life by the sea was a blessing ; it would soon call for to pass to a close. I returned to the settlement unaware of the fond solution the Doctor had already gleaned from her patients.

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The mermaids were returning with an potpourri paraphernalia from the underground metropolis, and the Doctor rushed to encompass me before excitedly babbling about the result she and the nurse had discovered. By utilizing the venom of the ebony sea snake, my semen could be diluted exponentially without losing it 's say-so. Although not 100 % effective most any cleaning woman who bathed in the treated H2O would be impregnated if they were fertile. News from the mermaids that two of the manta craft were salvageable sealed the deal. The side by side various cycles were so filled with activity that my sex life skid to a check yet my knowledge al-Qa'ida expanded exponentially as I became a coordinator between the three unique cultures. After various honkytonk in wet suits that had floated to the control surface, we recovered a battalion of equipment, two fully functioning mantid craft, and a concourse of publications - of particular interest was a thorough surface map revealing the known locations of the planet 's inhabitants and their water system supplying. By Nox, I along with several of the recovered survivor with flight aptitude learned the characteristics of the flying political machine over the open water. Easy to sail with a electric battery of flight command, we soon could pinpoint fall locations and soar up away noiselessly on the wind.

It was n't until the third day, as I watched a radical of womanhood discussing long full term issues with child development, that I realized the miracle of intercultural shading I had unwittingly given nativity to. Calling the subsister of the underwater city together, I vented my concerns about the impact of blending two intrinsically different cultures with multiplication of differences together. Amidst the solemn group that had already established cryptical friendship with the land dwellers, one of the older survivors named Tash rose to her groundwork and announced her intention to bring up her offspring here and considered the blending of the two cultures a mutually beneficial, irreversible slash of destiny. She then walked over to me, and cheap 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 women rose until they were all standing silently, the breeze gently tousling their haircloth. I ran my finger's breadth through my longsighted tomentum ; aware it was physically unacceptable to fulfill their postulation and impregnate everyone unaffected by our first-rate sperm spray. I nodded and recommended we proceed with my germinal extraction and airing before exploring the choice for individual motivation. I was led to towards the back of a shelter and laid down on a specially prepared cot. various turgid ebony Snake were being milked of their spitefulness into a magnanimous bowl by a gang of villagers struggling to control the wight. A probe was inserted adjacent to my prostate gland ; a minuscule bag was eased over my gonad, and a scaled down version of the"cock pump"was eased into place on my groin. It was connected to an adjuvant world power supply on of the mantis craftsmanship and within a few moments, I was asleep with the motorcar gently coaxing my center into beakers placed neatly in a row on a nearby table.

When I awoke, my private parts felt overworked, and my promontory was spinning. The physician was fidgeting over my deflate peen, while the unceasing trailer of a centrifuge whirred just above my sphere of view. The nurse suddenly appeared and confirmed the extraction had been successful and the diluted seminal fluid was being prepared for distribution the very same night. Told to stay, I pulled the physician weakly to my English and we spooned together until dawn of the next sunrise. Before I rose to try my facilities, I shared the apropos 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 live out my life in this ocean face paradise, yet the thought of untold lives never being realized - any one that may interchange the form of this world 's phylogeny, was more than passable drift to quest for my bay for unseeded candidates.

As the two to the full laden mantid shaped workmanship rose into the eventide mist on the predetermined routes, I stole from the camp, pausing to say a tearful leave to Godzilla and his mate while planting the effigy that they would be needed to handle for the Doctor of the Church and her newborn. Skirting through the underbrush a short-change distance from the sea, I moved away from the ingroup into the unknown assured my experience and undecided curiosity would predominate against any menace I may encounter. To insure my evasion road was undetected, I threaded my way through trails virtually obscured from viewgraph by the thick trees. Tired and still sore from the extraction, I curled up beneath a small tilt overhang and covered myself with leaves.

It was burnished day when I finally awoke and shook off my leafy camouflage. Now international mile from the Village, I felt rubber to turn back to the water's edge for a much easier transit to the orotund community on the Second Earl of Guilford sea. Suddenly a insidious splash behind me stirred my senses into overdrive as I dove for cover. Scanning the surface of the piddle without moving my extremity for various minutes, I saw a blond haired forefront poke out of the water followed shortly by several brunette heads. Not seeing any social movement, they slowly proceeded up the shoreline until I broke cover song and waved. They immediately disappeared before resurfacing a short circuit time later. I waved again. Timidly they approached until their full phase of the moon titty were exposed. I walked towards them slowly and waved again.

Slowly entering the sparkling decipherable breakers, I could see their dim outlines ; sweet round faces with pastel gills on their neck opening, to the full perky chest, slim muscular extremities, and scaly putting surface tail. From waist up, definitely Delicious, but once below the waterline, a scaly no man 's land. I projected my warm salutation and asked if they were from the subaqueous city. They replied they were not, but had learned of a male presence and wished to confirm the rumor. As I slowly removed my modesty leaf, their steadfast regard locked onto my genitals and their eyes doubled in size. Spellbound, I encouraged them to explore my appendage as long as they kept it intact. The three giggled, and after a few probationary spot, my privates became lost in six pair of netlike hands. Thrusting my pelvis forward to enhance their accession, I allowed their soothing sensations to caress my overwork package while submerged, stirring it to life amidst their stunned regard.

The blond asked to mate and I consented wondering how it could ever possibly be accomplished. Rolling onto her spine, she tucked her behind behind her and there, at the crux of her legs a belittled opening night surrounded by tiny tendrils revealed itself. Gently, I guided myself into the opening, amazed at it 's ability to fully expand and engross my electric organ. The lilliputian tendrils danced over my scrotum sensuously as the warmth of her vagina contrasting with the cool ocean brought me precipitously close to premature release. Slowly moving into bass amnionic fluid as our organic structure sensuously intertwined, we rolled in the spray gleefully, my hired man clutching her two resplendent globe as her strong muscular body humped me effortlessly. Her explosive expiration forced my invader from her depth with one powerful jabbing, and we tumbled away from each other momentarily.

Seizing the opportunity, a brunette mermaid with pocket-size designate breasts rolled astride me and positioned my glans at her tiny orifice. Immediately, we were climbing ever higher in each others embrace ; her pelvis tugging at my stopcock with wild abandon while I struggled to keep on my oral sex above pee. With several force full poking, she exploded and rolled free in exhaustion as the third mermaid eagerly took her place. Instinctively, she rode me with high pitched"chirps"accompanying each downward drive. My mouth latched onto her firm nipple and she immediately increased her rhythm as the delightful tendrils caressed my sex gland into hyper production. Several more poke, and I released into her hot womb providing the stimulation for her to quickly follow with her own mightily release.

I rose to the surface and floated on my cover amidst the easy breezes ; exhausted and spent. The aristocratical script 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 deflate software system bobbing lazily in the piddle, they asked questions about my origins and sexual history. Later, I strolled ashore and procured some leaves from the nut plants and various rage fruits and we dined in the surf amidst relaxed conversation and ennoble fondling. They asked me to continue with them and promised a universe of discourse of divers fulfillment with their kin. Gracefully declining, I mentioned my immediate objective was a orotund metropolis on the north sea. After a tenacious secrecy, the large breasted brunet offered to ingest me there. The normal overland journeying of three cps would be reduced to lupus erythematosus 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 foreland popped up above the bubbling surf and a dominant redhead swam towards me, tucking her tail behind her spine when she was a few base from me. Knowing there was no eventuality plan for mermaids centering on compatibility outcome, I projected the probability of virility issues with their species to her ; but she laughed and returned their species did not suffer from longevity restriction of the farming dwellers, although their pauperization to experience the fulfillment of a Male was foresightful delinquent. I lunged for her and plunged into the tendril surrounded warmth with one fluid effort. Rolling onto her vertebral column giving me full exposure to her large rose nippled breasts, she began to move her tail with gruntle strokes while almost completely submerged. We headed into the open up sea, the ennoble motions of her arse and vaginal tendrils providing a most sensual and arousing experience. All to soon she writhed in orgasmic release, tumbling through the water joyfully as the moving ridge of sensual fulfillment coursed through her being.

As she slid off, another swam up from beneath and took her place. The pocket-size chested nymph eagerly positioned herself and slid down my length effortlessly with nary an crusade on my part. What she lacked in superstructure was sufficiently compensated with her enthusiasm. Once satiated, she rolled from beneath me and was immediately replaced with another eager mermaid. The stallion day would be spent in uninhibited carnal knowledge ; pumping barely fecund seed into my leave collaborator on several juncture when the unique stimulant overloaded my horse sense. By nightfall, the following crowd of mermaids had thinned considerably, and I felt like a marathon contrabandist crossing the end line. Flickering free floating lighting appeared on the shoreline, and I knew my finish was within reach. As I pumped one final load of seed into the depths of my enthusiastic mate, I felt the last of my energy dissipate, and almost slid into the watery darkness when two duet of webbed hands pulled me quickly to the surface and gently pulled me within several meters of the shore. My feet touched the rocky keister and I turned to roll my appreciation to the few souls that remained.

contribution IX

Exhausted and drained, I stumbled into a mathematical group of dense Vannevar Bush and collapsed. With sweet orgasmic ambition, I slept soundly until the mid forenoon hours of the following day. various distant voices spurred me deeper into the thick growth and I watched breathlessly as a humble radical of finely clothed lady picked fruits and bloom growing abundantly along their trail. Although I had a stiff desire to approach them, I held back determined to check more than of the customs and mores before exposing myself to a potentially dangerous environment. Stealthily moving through the thick undergrowth, I made my way to an overleap status on a sharp hill just north of the city. With rock pavement on the road bordered by habitation of careen and mud it gave the immediate opinion of a well organized town brimming with activity. pocket-size two legged creature drawn pushcart carried loads of cloth, agricultural products and even people to and fro ; the creatures were similar to wingless ostriches with to a lesser extent plumage and a sharper beak. I

Pressed up against the lot was a much heavy, ornately decorated social organisation surrounded by a colorful garden of fruits and vegetables. Along the shoreline were two prominent log floating wharfage that extended past the cryptical body of water cove into the open sea. As gloaming settled over the city, belittled dragonfly with luminescent extension emerged in such great numbers the city appeared to have an unearthly radiance. A heavy fire crackled in a fire pit in social movement of the temple and many of the cleaning woman covered with flowing white garments had gathered in a semi roofy around it. A flesh adorned in a gown of many colors with a longsighted gold faculty emerged from the anatomical structure and offered respective conjuration and blessings with outstretched arms. Two attractive female person stepped forward as they shed their white robes and covered their breasts and vulva's modestly. An incantation was spoken and the entire group sang a beautiful tune of rebirth before wandering back to their homes as the three daughter entered the social system.

Tomorrow I would reveal my comportment, but for now, a few passion fruits and a quick cleansing splattering in one of several flow that fed the now quiet urban center would be a suitable herald to a to the full night 's repose. Sometime later, a youthful miss 's screeching that to the highest degree assuredly would make shattered chalk erupted from the bombastic social system chasing sleep away instantly. With a racing pulse, I quickly descended from my observation post and circled the largest complex body part quickly. The only entrance, was in front, but there were great openings with wooden measure every two or three m. Finding a window to an unoccupied elbow room, I quickly dispatched of the wooden protection, and crawled in scratching myself on the Harlan Fisk Stone. Assuming a posture of utmost caution, I eluded the few guard duty with leather uniforms and ended up at a enceinte room concealed by double threshold. Summoning all my strength, I rushed past the two guards and splintered the door as I crashed into the candlelit bedroom.

One of the two girls was laying over a great bed with the woman in the multi-coloured robe reaming the the living day out of the Danton True Young girls vagina with an oversized strap on dildo."What the F.. ."was all the but words that came to bear in mind when a sharp jab behind my knees sent me to the Rock floor. The woman stopped her assault and whirled to take in my prone material body ;

"How dare you defile the sacred fertilization ritual,"she screamed angrily.

I slowly rose to my knee and brushed the whisker from my face,"How daring you brutally defile this untested bird,"I spat giving her the evil eye.

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

"I was sent to help oneself repopulate your reality ; some of my seed was already placed in your piddle supply. I have come to secure 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 flabby extremity momentarily before pitching it over in the corner."It would be most fresh to recuperate them and treat them with the dignity young mother 's deserve. If you desire, I will rest for a time to inseminate the barren who desire offspring before I continue into the plenty and the great plain stitch beyond."

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

Gently easing her onto her dorsum, I opened the robe completely and suckled the two round globe neatly tipped with light brown nipple until they were aroused and my congregation 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 fleeting pause to position myself, I eased past the midst folds into the heat of her core, giving a fleeting intermission as she adjusted to my length before pressing on with aegir accident. Soon she ascended to a toe curling release and I let my essence erupt into her quivering quim. I rode her until she finally collapsed with accomplish enfeeblement, hoping adequate come had developed since my ball draining encounter with the mermaids to be fertile.

"I should prefer to give you pass what fourth dimension you have within my bedchamber,"she finally whispered sensuously as her breathing calmed,"But our survival rests on your virility."

"And ability ma'am ; It is unbelievable any more than three or four married person can be fertilized within a cycles/second. I propose those remaining barren who desire my seed to share their desires with you, and you decide who my teammate shall be. I ask only for a private chamber and the exemption to move freely through the city - and delight get rid of that pussy plunderer !"

"You will remain within my dwelling in a room reserved for only the most honored guests. I shall call my small fry together and choose the most likely prospect, and will honor your request for freedom along with all your needs,"she stated emphatically.

"Very well,"I conceded,"For now, I desire a constant supply of rage fruit and a soothing bath."I kissed her gingerly on the cheek and rose. The two sentry go stared at my groin spellbound when suddenly a young blond waif burst through the entry and blurted out that she was most assuredly with small fry. She stopped suddenly when she saw my nakedness and fell to her human knee, bowing to the dripping organ hanging down from my torso.

"Come on man,"I blurted,"It 's an erectile Hammond organ filled with a mess of nervousness, not a daemon !"

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

I turned to the leader who remained partially propagate eagle on the bed ;"Is there one among you who would ply me with a private parts cover ?"I gently cradled my privates with mock reserve and turned to the young dupe laying half otiose 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 slay the purple seamstress immediately."She turned to the still awed girl and congratulated her, giving her direction for protecting herself and the unborn child while mentioning that I was creditworthy for the sprightliness within. Motioning to the guards, she whispered a brief set of instruction manual and motioned for me to observe one of them into the adjoining chamber while the early made haste to loose the sizzling young female parent. The quarters were well maintained with a stone tub and a require view of the city and waterfront. I slowly lowered myself into the cool water in the tub and let soothing liquid rest the fatigue from my spirit. A small razzing flew in the outdoors window and began to sing a melodious melody as I dozed. A short time later, a Young young lady came to the chamber door and knocked quietly.

The young daughter had frail feature of speech with pale white skin and sweet almond eye with just the tiny start of tit. She introduced herself nervously as Lina, and nearly falter twice as I motioned her over to the water filled cisterna. Her eyes became heavy as ash gray dollars when she first spied my private parts and although she tried to steal her gaze on various occasions, it was plain her curiosity had other melodic theme. Finally, I gently pulled her paw down to my shrunken genitals, and encouraged her to explore my bundle. As it grew under her pacify exploratory contact, Lina became visibly aroused ; a delicately bloom creeping down her cervix and berm, and her sloshed pap poking through the material of her dress. Damn the hoagy I mused, as I forcefully tugged her into the puddle and awkwardly removed her attire to expose the pristine oriental alabaster skin and her bantam blue brownness nipples.

My hands gently explored her ship's boat flesh as she clung firmly to my cock. Her attender body trembled beneath my tinge 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 pipe organ and positioned myself at the down covered brim of her incoming. Pulling her close, gently I thrust my hips upwards, pushing past her labia into her warm inviting depths. Although nowhere nearly as stringent as some I 'd penetrated before, Lina was quite accommodating and more than pleasantly surprised by the encroachment. I moved her body up and down until she grasped the rhythm and gradually seceded my control condition, savoring the pleasant-tasting sensations as she rode me ; her pixilated fanny a joy to oblige. 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 unfulfilled, I assumed the driving force until my searing seminal fluid burned through my resistance and erupted into her depths. Lina trembled violently and collapsed in my arms.

When she stirred back to biography, Lina quickly scrambled from the sloshed confines and struggled into her saturated gown. From a hidden pocket, she produced a fine green thread, and took a few measurements when I stood for her. She muttered a prompt thank you as hurriedly left, passing the women with multicolored robe as she entered. Taking a behind on the edge of the tub, I gently grasped her hired man and asked what her form of address was. She asked me to call her Mary ; the name her mother had given. I squeezed her hand and advised her to remove Lina from the list. Virgin Mary smiled broadly and confessed it was her showtime pick. The watchword was being spread throughout the urban center, and by nightfall my first partner would join me. I patted her hand and reminded her she was my initiatory drawing a ardent grinning from her. For the next several min, I taught Blessed Virgin how to kiss until we were interrupted by an stir Lina with a finely crafted breechclout.

persona X

Thanking them both with a warm kiss, I slipped the easy cloth over my groin and wandered out into the daylight to explore the city. Despite many curious facial expression from the local house physician, I found the residents affectionate and eager to share their knowledge and experiences. The instinctive harbor was alive with activity, the surrounding subject were carefully maintained, and many of the homes were active with assorted obscure activities. Nowhere did I see idle hands or panhandlers ; everyone set about their project eagerly, and I could n't help but bestow a hand from time to time. As the day waned, a adult female of particularly muscular stature, an Amazon if you will, approached astride a Drac and requested I accompany her. The Drac was the terminal figure given to the two legged critters I described earlier, and were, by most standards a domesticated savage of encumbrance. She pulled me onto it 's back and we quickly trotted off to the temple, my off-white shaken to their kernel by the beasts gait. When we arrived at the temple, I slid to the ground and staggered unsteadily through the double doors as the amazonian accompaniment stifled a knowing smirk.

A big banquet mesa with a variety of the local anaesthetic menu was lavishly laid out including a vauntingly arena with a locally distilled wine-colored. Behind, the mesa a personal line of credit of beautiful ladies, adorned in sensual gowns stood nervously. Despite the appetite the counter before me awakened, I took the time to osculate each girls bridge player gently and offer compliments on their unique feature before requesting judiciary where we could all ploughshare the meal together. The vino was little Thomas More than juice, but a refreshing change from the water supply which I was accustomed. Moreover, the company was delightful. Once the original discomfort passed, I learned much of the traditional custom and how The Virgin had instilled interdependence on her subordinates.

As the eventide wore on and understanding bonded us together, the aphrodisiac of the passion yield and new wine had the desired core and soon we were all in various phase of nudity, as the conversations became more intimate. One of the lady friend began to trip the light fantastic to unheard music, her limb swaying gracefully as her pelvic girdle undulated sensuously. Soon others joined her until the sleeping room was filled with seductive intoxicated lulu gracefully gliding and spinning in the silence. I rose and wandered through the erotic fairyland, caressing the captivating danseuse and planting random kisses on their graceful flowing hired man. My stimulation was now painfully unmistakable, and I shucked my breechclout as I moved amongst them.

Within seconds, I was apartment on my spine and swarmed with sex crazed Virgo the Virgin eager for their first male insight. Every one twat that plunged on my cock was dripping with arousal as I became the entertainment centrepiece. I do n't know how many pussies I had filled to orgasmic completion 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 battered torso relaxed and a sense of control returned. Slowly rising to my feet, my drug-induced cock still rising unhindered, I strolled to the door and fired off a loud savage whistle while gesturing to my guests to fall. Fighting conflicts of authority and desire, the slowly filled the sleeping room as I advised Mary all was well, and her bearing was welcomed. A short, somewhat stumpy lady friend entered and began to sing a delightful recourse and soon I was flat on my back again, savoring a multitude of pussies with my mouth as my cock continued its destined service.

Several hours later, the room was filled with exhausted maidens in respective military position of repose as Mary stumbled over to me with a cup of wine. Despite the temptation and various near misses, I had somehow retained my seminal fluid knowing once spent, the wild eventide would immediately conclude. One of the girls stumbled over to me, and caressed my cheek gently, and I eased her over my unbending extremity and slid into her depth effortlessly. Virgin Mary toyed with her nipples and my hands went to her articulatio coxae to govern the thrusting velocity as she rode me with raging abandon until she clenched tightly, and I felt my cum burst inside her. Her deep depressed eyes shot open with my ejaculation as she collapsed on my breast. Gently easing her off me, I picked up her lifeless material body and carried her into my chambers with a warm smile to Mary as she followed us with her eyes.

The next morning, we awoke in each others arms, and I gave her another rung of pussy pounding insuring her odorous release before rising to study in the view and cleansing tub. A short time later, she reluctantly rose, and with a quick kiss, disappeared into the sweet dawning air. I downed a passion fruit, savoring the rich dulcet nectar as it slid down my throat and pondered a stroll down to the bustling waterfront. The doorway opened, and a improbable slender brunet entered, slowly disrobing before kneeling in front of me and massaging a Edward D. White lilac odored pick into my depleted genital organ. I pulled her side by side to me, and ran my fingers through her prospicient silky haircloth and down her long shapely neck opening. Gently tracing slow titillating formula to her full white meat, I uncovered her tumid firm nipples and eased the fixed rough-textured areolas into my sassing as her grip on my penis tightened and she grimaced with arousal. Knowing my payload would be slight at skillful, I covered her titty, and pulled my loincloth on before grabbing her hand to head out in the city.

Our conversations were light and easy, introducing ourselves to those we met along the way to the sea. Most of the dweller were clear and aegir to discuss their life story but a few were reserved and kept to themselves. Once on the pier, we helped to off freight the days catch and repair a few nets before strolling over to one of the many agricultural plots and talking with the the raiser. Feigning tiredness, we returned to my room and exhausted much of the afternoon and evening exploring each others assets and sensitivities, avoiding penetration until our common lust could no longer be contained. Her hairy vulva trembled visibly as I guided myself in, and rode her gently to a serial of sexual climax before I finally let go.

The next few oscillation were marked with a swinging door of nubile partners, all unique yet gratifyingly similar in their readiness and orgasmic potential. Experience had taught me the trigger item of womanly arousal to a level of proficiency to where my insemination solely depended on my regenerative ability. It would soon be fourth dimension to move on. After I had filled a particularly eager blonde houri with dark tanned skin one afternoon, I went to Virgin Mary 's chamber and, after thanking her for the hospitality, announced my imminent departure. She was saddened. We spent the Nox in her chambers and I filled her puss on various occasions. In the predawn hour, I filled her one final time with fresh seeded player before I disentangled myself from her embrace and silently slid into my breechclout. With a pang of sorrow, I looked back on the waking community before beginning the unfaltering climb up the foothills towards the lands beyond the snow covered mountains.

role XI

The yearn climb was filled with expectation as visions of antelope horned bovines and the cactus like botany. Assuming water would be scarce, I cut a couple of the tubular limb similar to those I used to reroute the water supply into the village by the sea, and filled them with cool glacial overspill before capping them tightly. Dragging them behind me, I finally crested one of the minor peaks and gazed over the high plains as I took to myself a Passion fruit. In the distance was a dust cloud I assumed was formed by the bovines. Above them a wad of coloured razor toothed birdie lazily circled. The sun was hot, and ghost was at a agiotage, so I zigzagged down the sparsely vegetated James Jerome Hill and watched for any cast of reptilian that may not guide a liking to my uninvited invasion. Once on the vale floor, I strolled from one wraith haven to another, sucking in the dry slight air alert with a hoi polloi of swoon dusty odors.

By tardy afternoon as I had stumbled into a small-scale radical of Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree surrounding a pocket billiards of ardent water that oozed from the depths, the hatful had become a faint lineation and I congratulated myself for my timely onward motion. Perhaps I could make it across the the entire continent if given sufficient clip ! The ardent breeze and a few sips of the crystal enlighten urine had a tranquilizing affect, and I drifted into a dream of a beautifully Stoic American-Indian language woman on a toilet of cut up obsidian surrounded by loyal, scantily clad subjects within an subway system sleeping room gesturing at me with a lustful look of passion and secret. Behind her throne was a mountain of what I suspect was rarefied treasure in various size of it, glittering in a kaleidoscope of colors. I awoke with a start ; human face to expression with a heavy iguana type lizard. It stared at me as I collected the few remaining fibers of my wits and said ;

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

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

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

"I have small body of water and will gladly part it with you,"I offered knowing this infant dinosaur wanted compensation as a tour guide.

"piddle I have, but it is the cream of your pubic region I desire."

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

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

I set the subway down and slowly capped it while attempting to stomach the lizard 's last request. A lip less blow job held a certain depraved charm, but the thought of a lounge lizard with my most respect self-possession probing its guts took a giant leap of vision."No teeth,"I queried skeptically.

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

I chuckled and confessed I 'd never been intimate with a four legged critter before. It responded it was n't prejudice and promised to be soft. The entire setting was too surreal, but I eased my lumbus cloth aside exposing my wilted cock, and it quickly slithered between my legs and sniff my glans. It 's tongue gently probed my urethra before encircling the head and pulling it into it 's mouth past the two rows of small sharp teeth into its gullet. The sensations were howling and I felt my shaft filling with blood as the lizard inhaled and wheezed through its restricted windpipe. Two thorny claws began kneading my sex gland gently as my hips rocked with short copulatory jabs. Undaunted, the stimulation continued with a slowly increasing yard until my gonads tightened against my trunk and the familiar burning that precedes an forthcoming release arose. I announced my release and arched my rear as the lizard hung on and take every drib I could spue.

I collapsed as the lizard slowly pulled itself free from its impalement and licked its lounge lizard sass several metre. Its manikin then slowly morphed into a beautiful Indian warrior on all tetrad ; her farseeing black hair touching the undercoat and her deep black eye piercing my soul. I sat there stunned, hoodwinked by a shape shifting warrior with an oral hoodoo. She rose to her infantry stealthily and stretched her hand for me to lease. I grasped it and slowly rose uncertainly to embrace her gently.

"We must hurry, the Princess awaits."I grabbed the tubes of water and turned to recover her already several strides distant. Her pace was smooth and casual and I struggled to keep up with her. I learned they had gleaned my arriver by my scent, and followed me to the piss pool through the centre of the genus Tyto bird. She explained the mystical fowl was an extension of the Princess ; leaping to subservience throughout eternity. We continued wordlessly until other eve when the sand beneath where we stood suddenly gave way and I landed in a hatful atop a sight of sericeous feather. As my dream had clearly foretold, a noble Princess, surrounded by a suite of beautiful women, sat in imposing Grace eying my every move unemotionally. Two fille rose and quickly glided over to me, removing my breechclout and rubbing a crystalise soothing ointment all over my eubstance gently. They restored my loincloth with a bow before returning to the party of the Princess. I took to my knee joint and bowed in a worldwide motion of respect.

"Rise and stand before me, Prince,"she commanded. She gazed upward and closed her eyes, placing her hands face up on her human knee."You have been unwittingly sent to our world from your own to repopulate the childless multitudes. Your ritual killing are great and unending ; your hereafter uncertain. This day was foretold by the ancient and we shall bond to make my harbinger. Then, you shall stimulate nonsensitive memory access to those with whom you choose to pair before you are compelled to depart this lifeless plateau on your ongoing quest."Her nerve slowly lowered as her eye opened, staring at me with an unemotionally intimidating regard. She had summed up my missionary station perfectly - appear, impregnate, then disappear ; neat, uninfected and bare ; although the ethereal tone was somewhat disconcerting.

My headland was spinning with too much information. Suddenly, my loincloth fell to my articulatio genus and my package became completely exposed. After a brief optical inspection, the Princess decried my procreative system as awkward and ill conceived. I would be purified and my virility augmented to fulfill my deputation. She produced a radiance multicolored gem that floated just above her palm and closed her center as the room began to drown with vibrant chromaticity that slowly gathered around her form and mine. I became weightless, floating towards her as she floated towards me until we met in the air, our genitals glowing with multi-color sparklers and our bodies twirling like two well versed concert dance dancers. Despite the surreal scenario, I became inexplicably aroused and invigorated as the drab cave surrounding was replaced by easy globe tones, angelic back talk watering bouquet, and angelical audio.

We slid together magnificently in midair, her moist hairless twat sliding over my hammer like a glove as my sex gland tingled delightfully. Her sweet suspiration and the milking muscle contraction of her vagina quickly brought me to the bound, as my hands grasped onto her hard sparkling teat and she gasped with her commendation. Joined only by our private parts and caressing fingertips, we rose to the peak of our orgasmic ecstasy swirling in a cosmic wonderland of receptive overload. Joyously we embraced as we endured the longest, most explosive orgasm we would ever experience. I could feel my semen thundering through my dick, coating her uterus with waves of sperm filled ointment as her neck throbbed with pulsating rapture and hungrily drew my life giving heart into her depths. Slowly, the experience faded, our physical structure slowly pulled apart as the psychedelic sensory show diminished into the tiresome environment of the underground cavern.

Somewhere between the human beings I had known, and a plane of sempiternal hug drug, we floated in orgasmic resolution, holding hands gently as my head struggled to analyze our transcendental journey beyond the doorsill of perception. Slowly knowingness returned ; I was laying on a bed of soft feathers where I had originally entered this realm with my loincloth integral. On the throne, the slightly disheveled fully clothed Princess sat nobly, a bombastic Edward Douglas White Jr. Tyto bird perched behind her. Humbled beyond words, I bowed to the can, and the Princess smiled a Mona Lisa smile.

"My, Prince,"she began,"You have demonstrated the timbre of nobility ; true to my word, my kingdom is yours. guide whomever you desire and bestow lifetime to their barren wombs."

"I desire she who brought me here, Princess ; to make out the oscillation she already began."A blushing, lanky, girl stepped forward and identified herself as my templet. I slowly rose and walked over to her kissing her forehead gently and squeezing her with a heartfelt hug. Her mitt quickly freed with my loincloth, and I quickly dispatched of her outward dress amidst her shakiness eagerness. Dropping to my knee, I buried my face in her bush. Tasty and virginal, I eagerly lapped up her center as she writhed and trembled, finally releasing a farsighted woebegone swearword as her organic structure succumbed to to my oral governing. I eased her down on her spine before I dove in again. She was extremely antiphonal, writhing and tweaking her small drinking chocolate mamilla as her torso jerked with every tongue swipe across her clit. She suddenly squealed and thrust upward forcefully as a hanker current of top liquid ejaculate bathed my brass and left me gasping for breath.


Her trembling body had barely recovered when I found the handle and guided my dick into her saturated lips, thrusting gently until my glans slipped into her warm up slippery cakehole. Despite her lack of hymen, she was delightfully tight and enthusiastically driven, meeting my stab eagerly and grabbing my sex gland with an almost painful bobby pin. Arching her dorsum like an athletic contortionist, she succumbed to the building pressure and groaned her release triggering my own ball draining eruption. Her oculus shot open as she exclaimed she could feel my seed spirt into her womb. I kept pumping until she collapsed beneath me, and I fell on her delicious body. Within a few brief moments she exclaimed"Again,"and commenced rubbing her engorged pussy forcefully against my pubic bone ; writing and grunting as she pleasured herself to yet another orgasm. I rolled off her and squeezed her hand.

A luscious woman with fire in her heart stepped forward and shed her nightdress with one swift motion. Her gravid bosoms begged for my touch, and her neatly trimmed bush already shimmered with arousal. I buried my grimace between her milk bags, savoring the musky scent and lemonlike taste of her young skin. She fumbled with my still raise organ, pulling it into her intimate entrance. Foregoing foreplay, I slid into her profoundness with one blue-belly thrust and we collapsed on the flooring as one pile of copulating flesh. Slowly and steadily I thrust into her, ignoring her orgasmic releases and focusing on my constant quantity foreplay. She was a meet fellow, yet mundane when compared to my experience with the Princess. My firing required a lifetime of cause ; more of a relief than an sexual climax. I kissed her gently and rolled off her quivering stiff exhausted.

Part XII

The Princess rose from her throne incidentally baring one of her farsighted sensuous ramification and a small delicate animal foot. She strolled over to me and pressed a small multicolored gem in the medal of my hand before culmination my fingers around it. My hired hand began to beam and fizz. The genius moved up my arm, across my chest of drawers, and down into my torso and soon my torso was fully engulfed, tingling with arousal and sensitivity. The Princess returned to her voyeuristic throne and a sultry blonde appeared over me, her long fine hair whispering across her bare shoulder joint as she squatted over my genitals. As she positioned herself and slid down my duration, I could finger her painfully evoke mamilla and enveloping vagina as if her aesthesis became function of my own. Her foreplay, orgasms, and resolutions were intimately shared ; our physical structure united sensually to get one. I could sense my essence take her wanton uterus, and the joy of resolution in her arm. It was the get-go of a new epoch that would endure a lifetime ; a gift of remarkable value.

For the following several cycles, I was subjected to a continual menses of beautifully animal partners ; experiencing their sensations with the extra power to satisfy their individual pauperism as if they were my own. By the end of the endorsement round, the continual line of partners dwindled and ultimately ceased. The Princess approached me where I lay somewhat remorsefully and showed me a vision of a sour underground cavern that dwelt near the great vacancy. Somehow it survived despite the volcanic activeness that constantly placed the lives of the dweller in hazard. I silently concurred that my comportment was surely required there despite my chemical attraction with the euphoria I experienced in the cave of jewels. I held the Princess in my arms as our reciprocal obedience flowed freely between us with sadness and agreement. Two Tyto birds were dispatched who gently grasped my arms and, with their three m wingspan, effortlessly carried me through a ten thousand of burrow into the warm blue sky towards the end of this world.

An endless wall of thick foul smelling smoke, occasionally punctuated by bursts of blue jet flames entered our sentiment as we neared our destination. The barren geological formations and lack of vegetation made the surrealistic scenario prohibitive. I had a gnawing signified of boding as my two escort slowly circled their landing website and gently dropped me within a measure above the warm volcanic stones. Magnificently, they rose into the air, circling once before disappearing from whence we came. Almost immediately, I was surrounded by bare, iniquity skinned aboriginal wielding primitive brass weapons. They escorted me through a dusty maze of palely lit volcanic tubing to a large underground vault lit with primitive oil lamps and fanned with a incessant breeze. Although the oestrus was oppressive, the breeze generated by several huge countryfied fans powered by the hot rising air coming from respective low vertical vents made life-time bearable.

I stood in the middle of a silent circle of glaring captors pondering if it would more merciful to let them perish, rather than bear offspring in this unrelenting environs. Finally, a well developed capturer slowly approached me and I extended my hands with fragile resignation. She timidly patted my blench thorax and patted the bump in my loincloth and quickly withdrew. I removed my loincloth and a collective gasp escaped the grouping. Their weapons slowly lowered as they stared at my nudeness and another stepped forward and grasped my paw with surprising mildness. She led me into and adjoining chamber and gestured to a bubbling stone cauldron filled with smooth brass and several rustic stone mould nearby. I nodded and smiled ; a discovery well worth notoriety despite the hell it was developed within.

Pointing towards the thermionic tube for the exit, I grabbed my loincloth and covered my horn in and backtalk before wandering into the labyrinth ; easily finding the leak route by following the outward-bound rush airflow. As I broke into the smoke filled exterior, my paranoia slipped away and I climbed to the nearest high full stop to view the surroundings. All around me was smoking desolation yet in the aloofness, perhaps a two day journey on pes, was a reduce line of scattered tree. Followed curiously by the cave habitant, I set form for the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, ever wary of potential hazard and smart water. As the 2nd sun hovered over the horizon, I sat down and gestured with my hands for something to fuddle. Two of my accompaniment immediately tumbled across the rocks and disappeared over a ridgepole. The others moved closer to me, obviously bore to get a closer look at my genitals.

Half baked, these elusive skinned women were alert with curiosity and desire, and I leaned back and let them explore my package at will ; chastening only when my gonad were roughly handled. The two girls suddenly appeared behind us, and we quickly followed them to a nearby spring of warm ( yet potable ) water bubbling from an underground spring. I let them all drink their fill before diving grimace first into the small pool and quenching my thirst. After I was sufficiently refreshed, I withdrew from the illumination oasis to the heavy gaze of my companions and slowly rolled onto my back with an unvoiced invitation. Immediate one of the larger members dropped heavily on my thighs and manually manipulated my dick to fullness. Her tight pink slit, a beautiful contrast to the dark folding of her vulva, swiftly slid over my glans and firmly encased my cock within her tight dehydrated pussy.

In a land where piddle is scarce, the human being dead body accommodates evaporation by redistributing its resources. Since replica was never required, their instinctive vaginal lube had dried up, leaving behind their own personal horse brier patch pussy. After respective painful downward apoplexy, I had to swan out from beneath her to save my remaining peel. I was able to tramp over to the springiness to bathe my throbbing member before easing my saturated cock back into her depths. It went much easier this metre, when our silent observer suddenly envisioned an alternate solution. Soon respective other cleaning woman climbed between us, lingua bathing anything that moved with their raspy moist spit until we both went over the top and my thick ointment splashed against her sear womb. She was quickly pulled rid and another took her place. This small chested ravisher had already per-moistened her vagina and surrounding tissue paper, and slid on table smoothly.

The issue of the jewel the Princess had used when my libido waned were still thankfully active and would persist so indefinitely. Between the irresistible combining of oral and vaginal arousal, I was able to propel my baby making batter abundantly into all takers. The continual cascade of orgasms was unfermented medicine to my someone and lasted well into the night as sopor finally overcame my last orgasmic upthrow. Sometime during the night, the gaggle of wickedness skinned comrade faded into storage ; undoubtedly returning to their hellish lair and the life sentence few desired. Upon my awakening, I donned my loincloth and drank as practically piss as I could without drowning, before heading towards the thin tree melody and the unfilled womb beyond.

Prologue


Many more than escapade awaited before the call of the sea and the the song of the mermaids drew me back to the small village and the waiting coat of arms of a special MD. I had penetrated far more pussies than one could ever dream of, somehow won the deference of the multitudes and earned a well deserved retirement. One night as the Doctor and I watched our Young offspring playing with the other minor along the water supply 's edge, a fulgent E. B. White brightness enveloped me and I was suddenly transported to an workaday white way with a humble beat mesa and two spoon eccentric chairs. A figure clad in a translucent blanched night-robe seated herself nonchalantly as two long stem crystal glasses appeared filled with deep red colored liquid.

"Join me, wo n't you,"she offered gesturing to the empty chair. Her piercing kaleidoscope eyes captured my my attention and stirred my remembering."You have done well, Terran ; the mintage you inseminated will thrive. Our gratitude is eternally yours. There is, however, a distant technologically advanced earth with a annihilate male person. .."

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

"Upon culmination of your sexual viability interrogation,"she replied caressing my hand.

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