The town of Krylo was unlike any other colony the world had ever seen. It was alien, unique, and completely uncanny. For those who know nada of the small-scale Ithiel Town, then develop to be amazed ; and for those who hold sacred their morality, than perhaps this is not the history for you. Things happen in Krylo that no one can excuse, while others just do not understand. The tradition of Krylo are cryptical to virtually, but compelling to even to a greater extent ; and if you have the stomach, and the stamina, than this town can, and will, be your own blessed heaven. You see my epithet is locus, and I am one of those citizenry who realize that the world does not come with a user's manual ; so I navigate it the best I can on my own. And although I didn't know it then, my life was going to deepen forever in that town ; rather I wanted it too or not. But sufficiency with the exposition…
It was an fair Saturday eventide in the township of Krylo, with the streets lively and congested with the normal hustle and stir that came with the beginning of the weekend. I was working at the local supermarket that afternoon-Buy ‘ N Go-which was always busybodied around this time, especially with the festival of Vinivous just around the quoin. Behind the memory's customer help buffet with me was Anna ; a girl just a few years jr. than me-19 I think-who was of pale whitened skin and lovely light-haired haircloth. She was a passably girl, if not a little field, with a beautifully slim trunk, well-toned belly, and adorable smile. Her face was a little on the matted side, but was appealing with cute rosy nerve and a perfect button olfactory organ. Being that it was Saturday, the storehouse handler allowed us to wear well-off clothes instead of our normally antsy aprons. I was dressed in a red button down shirt and flattering blue jeans. Anna was wearing a tweed storage tank top under a pink over shirt, and disgraceful leggings which hugged her waist, and outlined her bottom.
I was hunched over the estimator behind the religious service counter reviewing the store's armoury when Anna came back from her breaking. She removed her black jacket and hung it on a lure near the doorway leading out of the client service. My right arm supported my head as I desperately looked over the tilt of nearly unending production. Meanwhile, from the recession of my eye, I spotted my co-worker fiddling with her cell headphone, which interested me little. As she placed the device down, and walked behind me to lean over on the counter, I casually started a conversation like normal.
"How was your break ?"I asked.
"Good. Jackie and I just went for coffee."She said with an innocent smile.
I nodded and returned to my piece of work while she reached out her hired hand over the counter to stretch. I noticed her undersurface sticking in the air slightly, but strictly through my eyes, and without turning my head word. She did not notice. Her gasp clung lovingly to her thigh and outlined her butt. She was a skinny miss, so she did not have much in the way of an ass. The cheeks were not pushed together in a eruct hind end or chirpy sort of way. They were the eccentric of cheeks that were somewhat separated, leaving a phantasm in between them that hid her sweet hole. I had seen such tail in pornography before.
Eventually, though, I snapped out of my fiddling phantasy and back into reality. The words on the screen of the machine in front of me pulsed in threatening green lettering the word ‘ continue ’. In my drawers I felt tension as my penis began to awaken from a tedium induce slumber. Quickly I looked at the clock on the computer : I had twenty hour before my break.
I made my way over to Anna and unlaced my gasp in the mental process. I dropped the jeans to my ankles, and beneath my silk pugilist out prod my six inch long cock ( I am an average person, that's right. No super cock here. Get over it. ) I then slid my boxers down and let them rest at my feet as I started to jerk my tender boner to fix it for the coming entertainment.
It was at that moment that a beautiful transsexual charwoman walked from around the corner and up to the counter. Her hair was total darkness and reached down below her bosom. Her skin was a beautiful dark tan, former than her lips which seemed to be naturally ping. She wore an expensive black jacket over a cotton V-neck shirt, along with three edge gamey heels, and sported a dark colorful Coach pocketbook. Her fingerbreadth nails and toe nails were both painted dark purple. She wore no pants, however, nor leggings or underclothes of any sort. She was bare from the waist down. Her total body was hairless, from her perfectly shaped, thick bubble butt that jiggled like H2O balloons, to her massive ten in member and smooth balls. She was fully erect as she walked, her tremendous meat protruding from her thigh arching over like a rainbow. It wagged from position to side as she stepped, her egg beneath it swinging and bouncing up and down. Her hawkshaw was flawless, not corrupted by ugly nervure or wrinkle marks. The capitulum was concealed in a lovely case of prepuce that only allowed the tip to peak out slightly and see the globe. And all of these wonderful things were connected to a pair of thick, deliciously smooth thighs.
The tranny walked up to Anna and smiled at her, and Anna returned the gesture. As they silently greeted I proceeded to pull down Anna's knickers and underclothing all in the same move. Her oculus widened as she felt her derriere fall, and she turned to me with a look of muddiness, but then immediately back at the client.
"locale, what are you doing ?"she asked nervously.
Anna's tushy was exposed to me as two beautiful pale nerve of softness. It was just as I imagined. Meanwhile, the transsexual woman had just placed down her bag, and began looking through it.
"Hi there,"she said,"I was hoping you could help oneself me find a product…hold on I'm not sure of the name…let me root around in here for my list."
"Of course of instruction, have your time."Anna said, trying her hardest to retain her focus on the customer, although her eyes kept darting over her shoulder at me.
I grabbed the shaft of my prick with my fingertips and nestled it in between Anna's buttock until the tip of my warm fountainhead touched her moist anus.
"venue, please no !"she shouted in a whisper, but I kept on.
"Sorry about this,"said the tranny as she reached deeper in her pocketbook,"I know it's in here…"
I had no doubtfulness that the transexual's long dick was now touching the counter, and probably arching forward. The idea aroused me further.
"locus, please stop…"Anna begged with a face as red as grapefruit.
"Shush. I'll be quick."I responded.
I felt my dry substance enter her hole and squeeze around my psyche. Anna let out a minor squeal, and I instantly knew I had taken her ass's virginity. No one's asshole was this tight if it had not been played with prior, and for a second a felt bad, but the feeling passed quickly. I figured I was already in, so might as well continue. I sunk further into her, my cock acting like a battering ram through her soft ass tunnel destroying all in its way. I kept pushing until her buttock touched my hip, and even then I forced in more. I did not terminate until my entire penis was concealed in her bottom, and just stood there for a moment as her proscribed beloved sinew crushed my cock. Tears of painfulness began to flow from her eyes as I reached for her waist and positioned myself to lead off thrusting. As I pulled back she squealed again.
"Sorry about going in dry,"I giggled,"but I'll be done soon."
Slowly I began to pump into her, in and out, in and out, and softly began to peck up speed. Anna leaned over the counter, resting on her forearms, moving back and forth with the apparent motion of my rosehip. lilliputian moans escaped her lips -uhg, uhg, uhg- as I continued my love devising.
Up in the manager's office of the store sat our boss Madonna. She was a magniloquent fair sex, with curtly Shirley Temple Black hair, and was well into her fifties. She was not hideous, but at the like meter, not pretty, and was in shape enough to where I would have had sex with her. She was watching the security cameras while I was humping Anna's ass, and when she spotted us, she smiled.
"goodness for them ; having fun."She said laughing to herself.
Meanwhile, the tranny final found her list and laid it out in front of Anna. Opening her eyes for the number 1 time since I entered her, Anna looked down at the paper and gave it a look over. The customer pointed to an token on the list which was circled. rip from Anna's oculus dripped onto the sheet.
"I'm looking for that. Belging bread mix. Do you have got it ?"asked the transsexual.
Anna looked at the newspaper publisher trying desperately to clear her vision. I banged into her harder as well, now at an even tempo, really fucking her mess raw.
"I…I…think we do…"Anna tried to say,"I…think…ah…it's in…isle…ah !"
Anna could not get out a bingle word without shuddering. At the Lapp clock time, the customer was becoming impatient, and shot looking at of distain at Anna as she desperately tried to form words.
"Listen, can you delight hurry up ? Not to be rude, but I don't have all day."The tranny said.
"Come on, Anna, tell her. I don't want to get into trouble."I said as I thrusted into her more.
"I…ah…I'm sor…ah !"
Our retentive dicked client rolled her eyes as zero got accomplished in front line of her. She waited for a present moment in lodge for Anna to bring in some calmness, but it did not happen.
"Listen, I understand if you want to get butt-fucked at piece of work, but please, at least do your job !"she said.
"I…don't…ah…he's…forced…me…ah !"Anna stammered.
"I'm almost done."I said, smiling. The tranny winked back.
"Oh, then just take it like an adult and stop tears. Also, check drooling on my list."
The client removed the sheet of paper from below Anna who was not only crying now, but also salivating slightly. A unity stream of slobber dripped from the position of her open air oral cavity.
"I'm…sorry…isle…ah ! Isle…four !"Anna shouted as I pushed into her with an abnormally powerful thrust.
The tranny turned around and beheld isle four : baking. She laughed, and shrugged.
"Oh, of course of study. Well thank you. You guys have fun. felicitous Vinivous !"she smiled.
The customer then leaned over and used her yearn wet spit to work out over Anna's intact mouth, then laid a osculation on her lip ; which was customary way to greet and say good bye in Krylo.
With that the customer was off, and it was now just Anna and I. my hands gripped her side of meat so hard that they began to bequeath marks, meanwhile my gumshoe was turning her soused asshole hopeful pinko. I felt her stub tunnel sucking on my pecker like a mouth or void, desperately asking for my cargo. Anna was now in a full on sob, with her face red like a strawberry.
Soon I felt the tensity in my nut become too a great deal, and after a moment I let unloose. Anna screamed at the top of her lungs in a quick burst of pain as I forced my pelvis into her with full phase of the moon strength. She startled some client, but once they noticed what we were doing they simply chuckled, and continued their concern. My cock spewed loads of glutinous cum into Anna's tight hole in glob of hot whitened liquid. Five, six, seven pellet followed by three more until eventually my ballock were completely void. poor Anna's tiny stooge could barely curb all of my fluids in, and I knew this because I could find it dripping around the circumference of my kernel and down my chunk. When I pulled out of her, she clinched up tight as a clam.
"You're going to want to retain your bloomers off for a while,"I said sticking my fingerbreadth into her ass trying to agitate as much of my cum into her as I could,"or else you might stain your step-in. hold boulder clay this stuff dries, keep near of it in your behind, and you should be fine."
With my other helping hand I wiped my dick off on her right butt cheek until I was satisfied with it dryness. I then pulled my pants back up, and walked over to the computer again.
"Thanks for the drive, by the way."I said, although I was left unheeded.
Anna just starred forward, nodding to me with her bloomers around her ankles as bout still rolled down her eyes. It was then that a slight girl, no Thomas More than seven or eight, walked up to the return and looked at Anna.
"Excuse me,"she asked,"can you avail me reach out the cereal grass ?"
"Can you get that ? I got ta finish recitation this."I said.
Anna nodded silently, and then shuffled out. Her panties and leg covering still rested by her pes, so she had to be measured not to trip over them. When she exited the customer service counter, Anna walked, with the female child at her side, to the isle just a few feet away. Her ass, cunt, and branch were bare for all to see. When they came to the cereal the girl wanted Anna reached up on her tippy toes and went to grab it. As she did so, drops of my cum began to drop out of her ass, and leak out down her leg. Anna eventually snatched up the food grain and gave it to the little girl, who thanked her and then ran off. When Anna turned to give to the client service counter, she hesitated so that a good looking middle aged match could pass by initiatory. The woman in the twosome spotted Anna and looked her over.
"Oh ! What a beautiful puss !"said the woman.
She then stretched out her hand and ran her finger's breadth through Anna's pussy puss. Anna shut her eyes as the customer violated her, but watched as she lifted her hand to her mouth and gave it a lick.
"See, Horris ? This is why I like this computer memory. Such professional, good looking employees who really care about the customer. This little ma'am even took off her pants so we could get a good look at her. So sweet."
The woman's married man agreed with a silent nod, and then the two walked off and continued their shopping. Anna reentered the customer service tabulator and stopped when she was decent next to me. I turned and face her.
"Yes ?"I smiled.
"Do you…"she began to say,"have any idea…how badly my asshole hurts ?"
I burst out into a fit of laughter, but was silenced rather immediately by a Dean Swift punch to the crotch. I went down like a chemise of bricks, hit my head on the English of the counter, and tumbled to the level like a helpless baby bird.
"I feel so much undecomposed now."She said while rubbing her knuckles.
"Fantastic !"I shrieked in a high-pitched pitched, direful tone.
And with that Anna smiled and returned to her mail service behind the counter.

Meanwhile, as I prayed to the Lords above in Bob Hope that my hereafter tyke had not just been genocided, the immaculate looking tranny made her way into the baking isle. As she walked her beautiful tool still remained difficult and arch forward, and her flawless Ball danced below. She was in effective liveliness until she actually laid eyes on the isle, because, for the nearly character, it was a heap. With the anticipation of Vinivous ( which I'll explain in Sir Thomas More contingent later ) just around the turning point, almost of our baking Cartesian product were sold out. From bowls and spoons, to bloom and sugar, nothing seemed to be left.
Standing on her tippy toes to see over the in high spirits shelves, the transsexual beautify looked for the last box of Belging mix. At first she failed, but then, as if by some miracle, a small credit card sack containing Belging flower could be seen pushed all the way back on the top ledge. She had to load as far as she could to get it, but eventually nabbed the bag and threw it in her basket.
"Wait…"she said,"how lots does that give ?"
She pulled the sack from out of her cart and looked it over. She smiled as she read the clever little welcoming the troupe had put on the neglige to pull in client. It said the normal cliché food waste about the troupe being around since the 1800's, and how their metric grain is made with no tote up chemical substance, and every teaspoon is made with love.
She then opened the bag and sniffed the Sweet smelling powder ; a smile arose on her typeface. Silently she looked left and right, biting her bottom lip.
"It's so new now. might as well add my favorite flavorer while I have the chance."She whispered to herself.
The transsexual lowered the give bag of flower down to her dick and moved her pelvis until the head of her monumental rod laid atop it. She then dug it in deeper until the entire head was buried. She began to propel her hips back and forth feeling the soft grains rub against her sensitive shaft top dog. A shiver shot up her shaft into her dead body as she picked up upper. Her thick ass cheek clinched with pleasure as her soundbox began to get heated. Her toes curled over her shoes, and egg throbbed as she felt an oncoming orgasm. Faster she plunged into the sack, her good mitt gripping the shelf future to her, while her left hired man struggled to bear the bag brace.
Soon her abdomen tensed up, her balls began to ache, and her keister tightened. A rush of rut leap through her body, and her sore nut sack let out a pulsating wafture of heat. From her beautiful testicles a rush of hot come jumped into her bridge-like barb and traveled out of her tip in a flood of white warm liquidness. ball of hot yummy cum sprayed into the bundle like a bursting pipe. Five, six, seven, spirt rushed into the powder filling the centre of the pouch. Soon enough fourteen, fifteen, all the way to twenty barb of hot white-hot cum filled the powdery sweetness. Her well-toned belly was now glistening with sudor, and her breathing was exasperated. A few more nip fired out of her cock, causing her chunk to thrill. Her rosehip twitched forward as she slowly began to halt humping the parcel of grain and settle down.
With her free hand she removed her dick and began to shake off the excessiveness grain until eventually it was nearly clean. She then closed the package up literal fast, and put it back in her cart.
"That's going to taste so good."She thought to herself.
Meanwhile, from behind her, the gorgeous transexual heard a distant conversation approaching. It seemed to be between a mother and daughter.
"Yes, and we'll make cookies."The mother said turning the corner.
"Yay !"said the footling young lady, who was only about 8 or nine years old.
The tranny turned around and moved off to the side to clear a way for the two. As she did so, her colossal hawkshaw swung around and landed right wing in the little daughter's mouth as she was closing her lip from her triumphant ‘ yay ’. As her mouth wrapped around the member, a drop of cum leaked into her backtalk. Embarrassedly, the tranny pulled her softening cock out of the minuscule fille's mouth, and let it hang naturally.
"Oh I'm so sorry !"she chuckled.
The trivial girl swallowed the taste of goo with a puzzled reflexion on her face.
"It's okay !"laughed the mother, who was extremely attractive,"I keep telling her she needs to keep back her sass closed, or else someone is bound to replete it with something."
They both shared a laugh, yet at the like metre the tranny looked the cleaning woman up and down. She was a sonsie charwoman, with thick, across-the-board hips and knocker that nearly popped out of her shirt. She had a stunner mark just off the side of her mouth, and big golden tomentum in the shape of an 80's pop style wave.
"You have such a beautiful putz, by the way."The mother said.
"Oh thank you ! Your stunning yourself."Responded the tranny.
"I feel like we've met before. Did you just strike in to an apartment down on sec ? The Ellios shopping center ?"
"I did,"responded the tranny, putting her hands on her hips,"apartment 69."
"Oh ! Of path, I thought I recognized you ! I'm in room 71, welcome to the neighborhood !"
The two leaned into to hug, and then wrapped their lingua around each other. The wet, tongue wrestling catch lasted a good two seconds.
"Well thank you ! I just got a job teaching first grade over at the schoolhouse. My name is Lai Helena."
"Oh, so you're the new teacher ! tremendous ! My name is Jessica vim. You know, the last teacher got fired, unfortunately. She was molesting the children a little too a good deal. I mean it's okay to throw fun, but once it interferes with your job, something has to be done."
"I totally agree,"said the tranny,"instruction is my Passion of Christ. I'll only deliver sex with the children during inlet or before or after school day. I assure you."
"Well, that's fashion plate ! Finally someone who is responsible."Laughed Jessica.
"Well thank you very much. Are you all set for Vinivous ?"
"Not yet. We still need to make out Belging bread."
"Oh, there are no bagful of the mix left. Here take mine, I don't need it, I have plenty at home."Lie lied.
"Aw…are you sure ?"Jessica said thankfully accepting the package.
"Go on, it's amercement. I'm sure you will bed it ! Enjoy. I'll see you around the apartment, okay ?"
"Of course ! Thank you. hail on Belle,"Jessica said to her girl,"Lets hurry home. Your brother is still with the baby-sitter, and you know how he gets. Ta-ta Lia !"
And with that Jessica was off after another swapping of glossa with Lia. She waved secure bye to Belle, who waved back. As they walked away Lia gazed at Jessica's dainty plump ass, and Belle's lilliputian buoyant one. The thought process of them eater their Belging shekels with her cum full of every bite turned her on beyond words. Instantly her cock hardened again, and her balls began to fall in anticipation. Lia knew she was going to enjoy this town very, very much.

To be continued ...