Progenitor 1 : The Outset


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By Haramiru


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Unexpected Resurrection
Once, I was a man. I lived, loved, laughed - and died. My life story gave me no complaints ; it was a beneficial one, and a long one. And when I finally died, neither angels nor demons would 've surprised me. To be honest, after my life a case could 've been made for either.
Imagine my surprise when, just after I exhaled my hold out breath and drifted towards the lightness, I awoke surrounded by slender greyish beingness with large heads. A part in my head assured me that I was n't going on to the hereafter just yet. I protested - the cancerous Mass in my chest was well beyond treatment, and I 'd pass the lowest three month in increasing agony as the pain spiraled up beyond control. Death, when it came for me, had been a groovy relief.
It was then that I realized I had n't felt any pain since waking up. That worried me a bit, and I raised my head to face down at my body. It bore fiddling resemblance to the wasted, shriveled husk I 'd previously inhabited.
My new physical structure was nude, youthful and muscular. I clenched my first experimentally, and turned my hand over - my skin I looked like I was in my late 20s or early 30s. Over to my left, there was a semitransparent 3D expulsion of some sort, which moved when I moved. I touched my head, and discovered I was entirely bald.
One of the beings stepped forward, and words formed in my mind."Your new consistency is to be used to line up your species. When we send you back to terra firma, your consistency 's power - and the genetically coded responses demonstrate in your species already - will make it easy."
I raised my eyebrow."What exactly am I going to align with this body ?"
"You are the Progenitor of version 20 ”, the gray being stated simply. And then it gestured at the projection of my body, and to my superfluity its phallus became set up. Then the gray touched a pad in its manus, and a wave of images cascaded through my foreland. Many were intensely titillating, some appeared numerical, and it felt like everything was being stored, but to the highest degree of it was just slightly beyond my comprehension.
What I did sympathize out of the download was that I was n't even fold to being the commencement man this had happened to. It turns out that what we think of as mankind is actually a genetically engineered, devolved reading of the gray existence standing before me. The aliens were too fragile to come through on a freshly terraformed satellite - so they developed us. We 're a tougher, hardier, and shorter-lived version of them. They deposit us on a planet first, and let us multiply and proliferate and produce a bon ton. Once we 've reached the requirement universe denseness for the future microscope stage of our evolution, the aliens take one of our dying souls and beam it back in a more-evolved body coded with advance DNA, special pheromones, and versatile nanotech benefit. If you 're reading this, you are probably Human reading 19. I - and all of my children - are variation 20. My children will be smarter, longer-lived, and sound than yours - unless of path you had your nestling with me. The entire evolutionary process takes 32 tone - and translation 32 is selfsame to the alien species standing before me. The cosmos had K of colony human beings like ours, at differing level of development.
I started to open my backtalk to say something, but the Robert Gray shook his head and waved. My middle clamped shut reflexively as a brilliant flash of light washed over me, and then I heard seagulls.

The Beach House
When I opened my eyes again, I was still lying on my cover. My center saw blue sky, and it felt like my butt was on fire. I sat up and felt sand on my skin, so I brushed it off. Looking around, I saw that I was sitting buck-naked on a flaxen beach, probably somewhere in California. Nearby, a minor group of college Kyd were pointing at me and laughing - thankfully, they seemed to have been the sole 1 who noticed me.
"Hey Rocky, you gon na stand there at one-half mast all day ?"a female articulation called out.
I looked down and noticed that my massive erection was still going in its full raging gloriole. bloodline rushed to my grimace in overplus, and I covered myself with my hands as I looked around for covering fire. The voice belonged to a busty young blond in a minuscule bikini standing about 10 human foot away on the sand, still dripping wet from coming out of the ocean. She was probably around 23, and her sharply determine tan blood line showed that she rarely wore a bikini this revealing. I must bear had vision like this as a adolescent, but it felt like I was seeing for the first-class honours degree meter. And I 'd certainly never seen something like this before with that level of imagination - bathing suit in the 1940s were a lot better padded. It was as if I could see every drop of moisture as it slid down between her perfectly shaped white meat. The thin, clinging top emphasized the outlines of her her perky nipples.
"I 'm no-good, I do n't sleep together how I got here,"I stammered.
The blonde smiled saucily and stooped for a here and now to peck up a towel, then kept coming towards me. She offered the towel to me with her outstretched hand and said,"Then you might need to cut back on the booze, sidekick. Waking up naked is only awesome if you can still call up why you 're naked."
I took the towel and thanked her, wrapping it around my waist. The embarrassing hump still persisted, but at least it was covered."Think you can remember my epithet if I tell it to you ?"she asked, smiling impishly.
Now that I could see her up close, I knew she 'd be impossible to block. I could reek the faint candy kiss of the ocean on her, mingled with suntan lotion and the dusky remnants of some essence from last dark."Just try me."
"Kimberly Donovan,"she purred, tracing her finger down the middle of my chest. I started to question if I was dreaming - although my new body did look great, I 've never had women come on to me like this. I noticed some of her Quaker giving each other odd looks as Kim stepped in close to me.
Kim let out a fiddling hum, leaning in to smack my neck. Where her skin touched mine, it felt like an electric car field. My penis was made of melt steel at this point, quivering with prevision. She wrapped her blazonry around my body and assaulted my lips, drawing herself to her tiptoes and kissing me - at first questioningly and exploratory, then passionately. Still a bit storm, I wrapped my arms around her humbled cover and returned the buss, putting myself into it too. I could feel her body molding itself to me, and then something else entered my awareness ... her admirer. I opened my eyes and looked up as one of the guy cable she was with approached us.
"I pulled back and Kimberly pouted for a split 2d, as if a trance was broken. Her friend asked if she was all right wing, his eyes narrowing a bit as he scrutinized her reaction.
"Yeah, I 'm fine - I actually just realized I met this guy here last year and we really hit it off,"Kimberly lied.
Her supporter raised his eyebrow."Well, he 's welcome to hang out with us if he wants to,"he offered.
Kimberly gave a wicked half-smile."Thanks John, but I 'm just gon na help him sober up up and get some wearing apparel on. I 'll call you before dinner though, ok ?"
Saint John the Apostle looked back at me, clearly concerned for Kimberly."I think one of us should go along."
Kimberly shook her head."Nah, you guys savor the beach. I 'll keep my phone on me - I 've got parallel turned on, so it is n't like you wo n't lie with where I am."
John was clearly unhappy."Kim, you do n't experience this guy. Even if you did converge him live on year."
Kim rolled her middle and an edge crept into her voice."Dammit John, I 'm going to do what I feel like. Your brother and I broke up go month, and he 's already dating Jackie anyway. So quit trying to attend out for his interests."
John sighed defeatedly. As he started to walk away, he turned to me and said,"You make certain she calls us if you go anywhere else, all right ? If anything happens - let 's just say my Fatherhood 's a lieutenant in the sheriff 's department, ok ?"He pulled a cell out of the pocket of his shorts and held it up for a second before saying,"Ok, and I 've got a impression of you now too. If she 's in any peril ..."
"... then you 'll be able to demonstrate that picture to her parents and order 'em how I saved her from it. Relax, I 'm not going to pain her - where I was raised, you do n't hurt cleaning lady ”, I said.
John Lackland waved dismissively, not wanting to speak further - clearly he was reserving his opinion on what would actually be secure for Kimberly. I certainly agreed with him, for that issue - but my hormones were getting the in effect of me and Kim seemed to be thinking the same way I was.
"toilet gets a little protective of me, ever since I was dating his buddy. He 's sweet, though."She pulled me a minuscule closer."Now, where were we ... ?"she asked.
"I think you were going to take me to a hotel to get cleaned up and sorted out ? I do n't even sleep together how I got here."
Kim raised an brow."Yeah, our beach sign is over this way. C'mon and follow me."She held my deal and led me towards the pavement. I found the aesthesis of the hot beach sand on my feet and toes dreadful but pleasant - it was a relief to sense anything below my stifle after class of belittle circulation. With that in brain, I welcomed every scorching grain of sand, savoring the way it shifted between my toes. When we stepped onto the cement, I treasured every bit of grain I could sense in the sidewalk - from the smooth cementum to the seams in between the slabs. And then there was the view. I 'd forget what it was like to be on a fussy beach in the summer - woman after woman paraded by, heaving heart on display for the existence. I could n't help but find - and I was being noticed in getting even, by almost every charwoman under 50 who passed by.
Kim gestured one of the many two or three bedroom firm rented out to college students for fountain break. She reached into her bikini and pulled out an artfully concealed key. As her hand snaked back out with its plunder, I caught the briefest tantalizing flash of a her nipple. She undid the lock and said,"Now, I hope you do n't think I 'm easy, or that I do this often ..."
I stepped inside with her and drank in the prospect. It was a well-furnished and functional abode, clearly set up for temporary animation."Do what often ?"I asked.
"This !"she nearly growled. She practically tore the towel off of me, nearly taking me off my fundament. I turned around to see she had a feral look in her eye. My hard-on came back with a vengeance, springing into savage liveliness. I barely had time to face up her before she jumped into my arms, wrapping her legs around me like a spider monkey and kissing me as if she were drowning and I were her only source of air. I returned the Passion, wrapping my own weapon around her waist as I felt her shift her eubstance lower. Her bikini bottoms were rubbing against the tip of my member, simultaneously smooth and rough. They were still damp from the sea, but from what I felt through them I knew they 'd be dampening further in a matter of moments. I moved my right handwriting to her dispirited backbone and squeezed, thrusting at her as she ground against me. I could feel the tip of my penis pressing against her bottomland again and again. There was a growing wetness where my penis was grinding against her, dipping slightly into her vaginal opening and pulling the fabric in with it. She moaned with anticipation and ground back against me, pulling her pussy towards me. There was a mute noise as she thrust, a fourth in or so of my penis inside of her but still with the rear in the way. Kimberly let exhaled sharply and run aground her chest against me, yearning for more skin contact.
"Where 's your room ?"I asked. She pointed towards a door at the top of the steps, and I carried her upstairs. She was still wrapped around me, still grinding her hips furiously and trying to get my penis to drill right through her posterior. I was probably three quarters of an column inch in when she reached behind her and pulled, shifting her rear aside. I could feel the fabric as it pulled away from her, and then gravitation took care of it for us. She let out a pant as I slid cryptical inside of her, with her legs still wrapped around me and us walking up the stairs.
I took a few steps and then stopped, pressing her up against the wall outside her bedroom as I buried myself in her. She pulled in a sharp aspiration as I thrust hard, with her back against the bulwark, burying myself as far inside of her cunt as I could go. I could feel her wetness enclosing me completely, and persona of me just wanted to finish fucking her rightfulness here. My right arm was wrapped around her waistline, holding her wanted body right where it needed to be, but my pull up stakes fumbled around until it found the doorhandle. I had to do it dim because Kim was kissing me intensely as she gripped my body, exploring every column inch of my mouth. The door gave way with a creaking, and I wrapped my leave behind arm back around her perfectly shaped butt and lifted. We were back to fuck-walking again, her body bobbing up and down on my shaft with every whole step. I could find her tightening around my terminal, her breathing becoming ragged. I clutched her tightly as she let out the first of a serial publication of little gasp, working up higher and high in pitch and volume as she ground her hips on me. I felt her kitty clench as she came, clenching her teeth and trying not to squall in her ear as her diamond-hard mammilla bored into my dresser from the tightness of our embrace. The panting slowly subsided as I located the bed, then turned around and fell onto it, Kim on top of me. As we hit the bed, she gasped as our impingement take my shaft even deeper than usual. She untangled her implements of war and wooden leg from me, sitting up on all fours, but with my cock still firmly inside her now-soaked pussy.
The maiden thing she did was tear frantically at her top - she fumbled at the front clutches as if it were on flame, then let out a minuscule screaming of frustration as her trembling men failed. She just grabbed it and yanked upwards, unholstering her magnificent rude 36"breasts as she pulled off her top and flung it at the window in a single fluid motion.
I brought my arms up and wrapped them around her waist, thrusting gently at her and exploring her in a more leisurely way than I could when she was wrapped around me. My workforce found the bikini fundament and quickly burrowed beneath them. Kim looked down for a second, then fumbled with the mile at the side for a few seconds before successfully untying it, then moving to the other side. I craned my cervix upwards and saw a moist spot in the crotch as she pulled them out, then threw them in the same charge as her top. Now completely naked, Kim ground her pussy against my stopcock and commanded,"FUCK ME ! ”, thrusting to enunciate both words.
No function of me could even set about to reckon of a reason not to obey her. I thrust back, lifting her in the air and burying my 7"perch all the way into her throbbing sex. She let out a screaming of pleasance as I ground back against her, taking me as far inside of her as she could. I drew back and drive again, clutching her firmly as her arms and pegleg coiled around me like brand overseas telegram - she was Python and tiger combined, scratching at my spinal column as she wrapped herself around me, desperate to keep open me in her grip. I gasped for air as the heating between us rose and we started to perspire, wet sealing us to each other like a I being struggling to reach heaven. She ground herself into me determinedly and kissed me with her glossa, and when I looked into her eyes I could see nada but pure, unbridled desire. As our eyes met, I felt a fire kindle in me, quickly moving down below my waistline. I closed my middle for a moment, feeling my climax construction. I kissed her back as power built up inside of me - from what I could remember of my last life 's sexual feat, the pre-orgasm I was having now was upright than the best orgasm I 'd had in my living. A small part of me was freaking out because I was having completely unprotected sex, but that part was small, irrelevant - the only when thing that mattered now was to finish, to cum inside of this womanhood and take her trunk with my seed.
Suddenly Kim blinked and froze up."Wait a - what the Hell ?"she shrieked. I was startled, looking into her panic-struck brass with my penis still inside of her, my sexual climax still building. Her hips were frozen in mid-thrust, and her brainpower was apparently still processing the fact she was busy fucking some man she 'd just met.
"Let me go ! Get out of me ! ”, she yelled, not noticing that her arms and legs were intertwined with mine and it would be outright difficult to get out of the situation. I loosened up just a picayune, letting her disentangle - but my penis was still inside her, and I could still palpate it tightening. The coming was about to be the best one I 'd ever had.
In an impressive effort of strength for her size, Kim pressed at my shoulders, lifting my trunk up off of her and looking down, to where she could see my phallus protruding from within her hot, slick down pussy."draw out OUT !"she demanded.
I could n't do it. My hands clenched around her firm buns, trapping her as I thrust upwards with grisly purpose. My penis shuddered, fully penetrating her, as she pushed at me. Her own body betrayed her as I bottomed out inside of her triggering her own orgasm. Her vagina convulsed as she came, and she gripped me difficult and pulled me to her again as I climaxed, the first flak shooting so hard that it felt like it 'd be adrift a hole through her."GOD ! ”, she screamed out as she felt it strike her cervix, and then another and another. Her orgasm was continuing, fueled by my continuing ejaculation, which in turn was fueled by the vaginal contractions of her pleasure. We were somewhere else entirely, a plane of mutual erotic bliss, as we clutched each other in the throes of our mutual orgasm. I felt the fluids beginning to ooze out around my member, even as I filled her with even more than of my sperm. I pulsed again and again, slowly draining the conclusion of my semen into this little girl I 'd just met. Kim 's breathing slowed and normalized as she loosened her death grip and changed to simply holding onto me contentedly. Still on top fo me, Kim shifted her weight a picayune and lifted her top off of me, running her hands down her soundbox and pausing on her abdomen. She looked down at it, then reached further down to touch on her soaking-wet snatch. A fingerbreadth experimentally poked down further, touching my ray and confirming that I was actually still inside of her.
"Oh shit ”, she said,"you did NOT just do that !"
She pulled loose with a wet sucking stochasticity, letting our immix sexual fluids pour out of her vagina. With a roll, she flopped down in bed next to me. I rolled onto my incline, faced her, and said,"I 'm dismal, Kim - I just could n't let go. You were so passionate until the very end ..."
Kim spread her legs a bit, laying stretched out on the bed with a steady watercourse of my spermatozoan flowing out of her vagina."I was, was n't I ? If I think back, I remember it just fine - but it 's almost like I was soul else, up until the very end."
I raised an eyebrow."I give you my Christian Bible, I did n't give you any dr"- I began.
"No ”, she interrupted,"I know you did n't drug me. underworld, you were perfect naked when I saw you on the beach, so you did n't have anything you could 've used. In fact, you just appeared out of no where, right where I was looking. One moment there was just air where you were, and the next consequence I saw a man I was determined to fuck - even if I had to rape you to do it. I do n't blame you -"she ran a finger down to her kitty-cat, and wrinkled her nose as she saw it covered in my white goo."Well, not much, at least."She closed her eyes for a instant and ran her finger back down her torso, then started to slither it in and out of herself.
"Kim ? ”, I asked.
The solitary reception was a moan - apparently normal-Kim was gone again, and the frantic fuckbunny Kim was back in boot. I watched as she rubbed at her clitoris with one handwriting and scooped at the sperm that 'd run out of her, opening her legs wide and angling her coxa so that she could keep on as lots of it inside her as potential. It was n't long before I was hearing groan of pleasure from her, with a raptus on her grimace only barely exceeded right before the end of our frantic lovemaking seance. I propped myself up on my position to enjoy the show, as well as to wonder what kind of strange aliveness I 'd been reborn into.
Kim had her hip jab upwards, deep in the throe of her third coming when she suddenly stopped mid-moan, freezing in property with her fingerbreadth deep within herself. Her oculus went wide-cut capable, an expression of revulsion on her face.
"What - the - screwing ?"she called out. It seemed an reserve formula, expressing both the cosmopolitan position and her shock at it.
"That was an worry episode ”, I observed.
She shook her head in amazement, wiping her bridge player on the bedsheet."I have no melodic theme what 's gotten into me today. This really is n't like anything I 've ever done before."
I shrugged."If it 's any solace, neither have I."I was finding the afterglow to be somewhat of a fill-in - for the moment at to the lowest degree I did n't feel the drown parkway to mate with Kim, which been the alone thing on my judgment since I first met her.
Kim furrowed her supercilium and brought her hand up to her navel for a moment."What 's going on ? ”, I asked.
She scooted up in the bed so that she was half-sitting up against the headboard, then said"I guess all that sex must 've upset my venter a little."
"Would n't storm me,"I replied.
Suddenly she bent forward a trivial, probing intently around her navel with a concerned spirit on her face. She was pressing hard on her belly, with a surprised expression on her face.
"Are you ok, Kim ?"I asked.
"Not exactly ”, she replied. She sat back in the bed and took her hand off her belly, revealing that what had once been house and savorless was now distinctly beginning to pop out outwards below her navel.
I looked in surprise as the swelling slowly increased in size. I thought back to my experience with the Robert Gray."Oh, shit - I think I saw this movie a while back."
Kim locked her eyes on me, terrified and - unsound of all - mendicancy, pleading for me to at to the lowest degree explain what I had just done to her. I looked at her eyes, at her expanding belly, and back. Some small stretchiness stain formed as her belly continued to distend. I reached over and put my hand on her belly, feeling as it expanded inexorably. She was about three month along now, still growing - her abdomen was firmly packed, but the rate of emergence was slowing. The fear and anguish on Kimberly 's face diminished somewhat as her belly slowly stopped expanding. If I had to guess, I would 've guessed she looked around six months pregnant.
Her formula changed to accusation and disbelief."What, exactly, is THIS ?"she demanded, pointing at her now-swollen belly.
I sighed."Honestly, I 'm not even certainly. All I know is that it has to do with the succeeding phase of human being evolution."
Kim struggled to sit up, finding it nearly out of the question with the new shopping center of balance she 'd acquired over the trend of the last few second."Human evolution, huh ? What parting of human evolution is supposed to get me - ohhh !"
Kim 's mouth opened in nuisance and her deal flew underneath her bulging belly. She jerked as if she 'd had an electric shock, breathing roughly for a few moment."Contraction, I think,"she said grimly.
I looked down at her vulva, which was still dripping with my cum. I dabbed at it with the bedsheet to clear it off, trying to get a look."Maybe it was n't ? ”, she said hopefully.
Then she took a gasp breath and gritted her teeth as her belly flexed with stress. I looked up to her face as she clamped down, the pain in the ass playing across her facial expression as the contraction built up to its crescendo. She started panting with exertion just before I heard an hearable pop, and her vulva began to leaking a assoil fluid."Looks like you were right, Kim"I said, still amazed at what I was seeing.
Kim seemed to get a break for a moment ; she looked and started to unfold her mouth to say something again, but then she gasped as another contraction hit. Her men flew to her belly as the contraction built high-pitched and higher. I put my hand on her abdomen and felt it - it seemed as hard as a bowling ball, and it was hot to the cutaneous senses. Kim let out a screech of infliction as I felt something transformation within her from the outdoor - but what started off as annoyance became a screech of pleasure.
"Oh God ! ”, she cried out,"do n't terminate, do n't let it give up !"I felt her pubic area bulge slightly as something began to compress downward from her belly, filling out her vagina.
I looked intently as the bulge traveled farther down, getting closer and closer to her vulva. Her vulva shuddered, then began to distend slowly as her vagina opened from within. Kim thrust her hip upward slightly as something appeared from within her vagina - it was gabardine and elliptic shaped, firm but a small flexible. Kim looked down, over her swollen womb and heaving white meat, as the ecstacy began to pass off from her face."What is it ?"she asked.
I held up a white egg with a thick, leathery pelt. It was roughly the size of a washing soda can."An egg, apparently."
The egg was round and oval-shaped, with a leathery diffused casing to protect its precious mental object. It was the size of an ostrich egg - which is to say it was about half the size of a football.
"An egg ? What the - oh NO !"Kimberly 's mouth gaped in dread as she felt another contraction offset. She ran her hands down her belly, trying desperately to massage the muscle contraction into subsiding. She was hoping - praying - for just a little gaolbreak before the next contraction.
No intermission was coming. I watched the dread on Kim 's fount as the muscle contraction intensified, tighter and blotto - until she let out a trivial sigh of backup as another egg slid into her birth duct, changing the excruciation into pleasure. I took the sentence to feel her belly, checking to see if I could narrate how many orchis she was carrying. It seemed that she had several left to go ; her once-tight abdomen was no longer full of fluid, and now I could feel the outlines of several more eggs within her.
As soon as the succeeding egg slid out of her, I could see she was back to normal-Kim again."You 're giving giving birth to a grasp of eggs, Kim,"I said. On a theory, I reached up and started to knead her swollen belly.
"Do n't, asshole ! Let me give birth a break first, you 're going to get my next contrac - ohhh !"This meter though, Kim was crying out with pleasure. It seemed that as long as an egg was in her vagina, she 'd find the experience enjoyable - but if not, her torso would go through trade union movement until the close egg was delivered. I resolved that since I 'd experience her into this mess, I at to the lowest degree owed her what I could do to facilitate her delivery.
I straddled her, one leg on either side of her waistline, as she cried out in joy. My hands ran up and down her belly, feeling her abdomenal muscles pulsing from liberalization to contraction and back again. I took a moment to kiss her nipple as Kim gyrated her rosehip, the egg making its way slowly through her birth epithelial duct as she ran her hands up and down her body.
The egg in Kim 's pussy dropped free people, and another one was already in the top of her vagina thanks to the massage I was giving her belly. Her womb was shrinking steadily, delivery after delivery reducing its size of it until finally, only one egg was left. I could feel it within her, but I was n't having much luck in coaxing it into her birth canal. Kim sighed with pleasure as the climax from her late deliveries began to lessen, and arched her back as she experienced another contraction."Oh God that felt good ”, she said as she thrust her hip joint in the air, feeling sexual zip coursing through her. I moved the down of ballock away from where they 'd dropped from her pussy.
Kim shifted her weight, both her custody covering the small-scale bulge in her diaphragm."I think there 's still one interior of me ”, she said, with a match in her voice.
I nodded."flavor like it."
"I do n't require to go through that again - the first-class honours degree part."Kim 's eye were widening in dread as she started to breathe faster and faster."Oh shit. Oh shit, it 's - OW ! ”, she said as her belly clenched in a contraction.
Kim 's script covered her belly as she rolled into a clump, the contraction escalating. A few arcsecond passed, and then she relaxed, although she was still afraid.
"I need it out ”, she gasped between contractions."I need it out before - gaaah !"
Her belly tightened again, hardening into a rock-like musket ball for a few indorsement before it relaxed, leaving Kim panting for breathing time. I probed at her belly, poking to sense what was going on - I could feel that her egg was sideways. It 'd probably rotate on its own after a few hr of project, but I wanted to accelerate things up for her.
Kim 's belly tightened again, leaving her screech in pain sensation. Just as that muscle contraction came to an end for her, I heard the keycard downstairs beep, and the room access opened.
"Kim !"shouted an furious Male representative. I heard step bounding up the stairs - multiple ones, angry I. I knew this would end badly. The doorway to the bedroom, which we 'd only deplume partway shut, was practically torn off its hinges as a reddened, furious man burst into the way. His stare was blazing with hatred, and he was only a footstep or two away from me. His arm was cocked back to ten-strike, and I could see another guy and three other girls behind him.
... and then he just froze in spot. The other guy shoved him aside roughly to charge me, stalking forward - but then he immobilize too. The first man recovered from his Quaker 's shove and righted himself, then looked around as if in a shock. He and his friend both walked off to the slope, where they simply stood immobile. The women, on the other hand, had a dissimilar persuasion of things. There were three of them - each took a few timid step towards the bed, then faster - then over the course of a simple six feet it degenerated into a cat fight. At first off all three miss were pushing and shoving at each other, and then two of them started trying to strangle each other. The third, a long-haired Asiatic young lady with delicate features and petite but well-shaped breasts, took advantage of her champion'distraction to dodge out of the fight and stand alone. Her face lit up with a manical smiling as she charged forward and grabbed one of Kimberly 's eggs. Kim and I watched in astonishment as the girl turned around and sat down at the edge of the bed, cradling the egg in her hands.
I shifted around and stood in front of her and watched as, with trembling hands, this finespun girl completely ignored me and everyone else in the room, including her two combat friend. She scooted to the edge of the bed and spread her legs across-the-board, then reached down and snagged the edge of her bikini bottoms with her fingerbreadth. She did n't care that I was watching as she exposed her vulva and then open her rim with her fingers, widening herself just slightly before taking Kim 's egg and touching it to her slit. I could smell her arousal as she moaned and caressed her tits with one arm, while her other pressed gently, insistently at her vaginal orifice.
"What are you doing, Jun-Suk ? ”, Kimberly asked.
Her supporter glanced over at her, but her attention was immediately brought back to the desperation of her need. She thrust the egg into herself, then drew it back, slowly penetrating her vagina with it. Every hair on her body was standing up as she slid it inside of her, farther and farther with each thrust. Once the egg was halfway inside her, she stopped pulling it out, and just pressed gently on it, slipping it inside of her inch by inch.
Kim was surprised enough that her condensation had stopped for a moment - she tried to sit up, her beautiful bosom swaying side to side as she tried to stop Jun. She took one script away from her pussy to agitate with Kim, while with the other she kept pressing on it as it slid farther and farther up into into her own nascence channel."OH ! ”, she shrieked, as an sexual climax gripped her. I could see the egg 's schema on the soft skin underneath her renal pelvis, and the egg 's shape caused the orgasmic contractions to slowly push it up and up, centimeter by centimeter, inside of her. As the egg disappeared until only the tip was visible, Jun stopped spreading her legs and brought them together, gasping in pleasure as the motion drove the egg deeper and deeper inside of her.
Kim gave up on wrestling her friend and had risen to a kneeling billet, slapping her in the face, trying to break her out of it."Damn it Jun, you do n't want - ohhhHHH !"Kim had n't had a contraction for a few moments, but now her working class was back in force play. She doubled over as the side by side muscle contraction came, clutching at her belly as her body desperately tried to expel her last egg. Gasping, she rolled onto her knees and spread her legs, begging and pleading for giving birth as the contraction mounted in intensity. I was looking into her eyes as the painful sensation quickly vanished, her delivery finally beginning.
I circled around behind her as she pushed, letting her last egg dilate her pussy and then crown. There was a thud from the other English of the room as one of Kimberly 's other friends - a flyspeck brunet - just threw the friend she was fighting into the W.C. door. She made a deranged leap for the bed and snatched Kimberly 's last egg just as it cleared her vagina. Almost in the Saame motility, she rolled onto her backrest and spread head her legs wide, opening herself as widely as possible to experience it. Unlike Jun, she just lined the egg up with her slit and then pressed insistently with both manpower, ramming herself knockout as it slipped in, inch by inch. She panted with intimate delight as she inserted it until it was flush with her vulva, then clapped her legs together and gave a shriek of pleasure as her bridge player flew to her pubic region. It was this moment that her protagonist managed to right herself and get out of the closet, and she gasped in horror as she saw her Quaker gasping in pleasure as her orgasm conveyed the egg further and further up into her womb.
That friend, a beautiful redheaded woodpecker whose top had flare-up open during the fight to expose milky-white breasts, stormed back and Forth, not certain what to do. Then her mind snapped around and she leveled a sharpen, almost predatory gaze at the atomic pile of eggs near Kimberly.
I was n't about to get in the way - within moments, three womanhood were lying on the bed or floor, moaning in orgasmic XTC as Kim 's bollock were slowly guided up into their birth duct and the men stood aside, silently watching - guarding ? Thoroughly exhausted, Kimberly turned to me and asked,"What just happened here ?"
piece of the information the extraterrestrial being had downloaded into my mind was starting to make horse sense."This is how we evolve. It 's not a long, slow physical process over one thousand thousand of years - every so often, the aliens decide we 're ready for the next milepost. And this is how it happens - a guy like me comes back from the dead to fuck women, they lay nut ... and every other woman wants to be pregnant with the egg we produce. It ensures that for every time one woman conceives for me, it results in a gravid act of children - spread out across the population."
Kimberly frowned."I think you skipped a completely lot of explanation somewhere along the way ”, she said.
I sighed and looked back at Kimberly 's sexy body, which had already nearly returned itself to its pre-egg-laying shape. Glancing around the room, I saw that the other girlfriend had passed out with smiles in their faces, each one just barely showing with a barely-discernable babe gibbosity."Unfortunately, it wo n't matter if I did excuse everything."
Kim grabbed my arm."What do you mean it wo n't matter ? I sure as the pits wo n't block what just happened to me !"she insisted.
I looked at the guys, still frozen in their protector province. I looked at Kim 's friends, who were all now carrying Kim 's and my children. And then I looked sadly at Kim - she was outrageously, ravishingly beautiful to me in good order then. The part of me that was still Human v19 felt compelled to hug her."Because you wo n't remember a moment of this - any of it. You 're just programmed not to - this has happened 19 time before in human history, and there 's never been a record because no one can remember it."
Kim frowned, then the frown gradually softened as her eyes started to pore on a removed point that was n't there, staring right through me.
I stood up from the bed and went to bust the washables basket for shorts and a t-shirt. When I turned back, I caught move out of the corner of my eye. Kimberly 's hired man was moving over towards the towel where I 'd jam her ballock. She selected an egg and plucked it out, then set it down following to her. I sat down future to her and ran my hand down her thigh as she laid the egg on her belly contemplatively.
I looked into her eyes and saw a resolve that could only be satisfied one way."You 're good, you know ..."I raised an eyebrow as she continued,"... I can already tell I 'm going to blank out this solid thing as soon as you leave. Hell, I 'll block it even if you stay. But I want you to do it that when it comes to these eggs, I 'm not like the residue of them. I do n't give to give one of our babies. But my girlfriend are all pregnant now, so I figure it is n't average that I 'm the only one who gets away with it. I could be like them and get myself pregnant, but - I want you to do it. I want my child to have been touched by his father at to the lowest degree once."She spread her legs invitingly, and part of me ached to fulfil her again with my sperm. constituent of me wondered if we should produce another clasp of eggs together - but Kim did n't appear to be interested at the moment.
I kissed her, chastely, on the face."I 'll check up on you - even though you wo n't know me."
She smiled devilishly as I touched the narrow part of the egg to her vulva. She shivered with prediction - clearly role of her programming engaging - and said,"Do n't wait long after I have our baby, ok ? I want my children close together in age."Her grin widened as I touched the egg to her kitty firmly, insistently. Wetness was dripping out of her kitty already, and her eyes rolled back in her question as the egg started to skid into her. I pushed slowly, gently, as her ramification quaked and the egg slid deeper and deeper. As soon as it was far enough into her that her vulva started to fold over it, she started to quake in coming and she reached for her snatch with both work force, masturbating furiously as the fecundation operation continued. Her breast heaved as her breath came in ragged pant. Meanwhile, her vaginal sinew clenched and unclenched, slowly drawing the egg up farther and farther inside her. The egg came up against her neck and stopped, and Kim started to moan - at first slowly, then faster and faster as she masturbated, pressing firmly against her pubic region. The egg was penetrating her cervix, slowly but surely, and triggering coming after orgasm until it finally entered her the repose of the way. As Kim 's womb finally accepted the egg within her, she reached her net orgasm, squirting her stimulation over the bed sheets and then passing out from the exertion.
I leaned over and kissed her frontal bone, then looked around the room. There were four unconscious newly-pregnant women here, and two men who were still standing in a trance. And then there was me - I figured that at this point, I should probably show myself out. I had no idea how long this essence would last, or what would bechance if someone else walked in.
I got up and put on the tee shirt and shorts I 'd found earlier, then stood up and took a terminal minute expression around the room. There was one in conclusion egg left in the towel I 'd been storing them on, so I wrapped the egg in the towel and put both into a walkover basket I saw by the strawman doorway. The kids had left the front door unlocked ; I went ahead and locked it so that they would n't get robbed blind while they were unconscious mind - however long that was going to lowest. I was n't surely what the kids would remember when they woke up, but it probably would n't would n't be a gravid idea for me to be there.
I looked left and right, half expecting to see police waiting for me. The closemouthed thing to it was a bicyclist who nodded at me as he pedaled along on his way."Great ”, I said to myself,"no money, no ID, no car. snake pit, I do n't even own anyone to call."I 've never felt so alone in my life sentence .
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