The townsfolk of Krylo was unlike any former small town the human race had ever seen. It was exotic, unequalled, and completely uncanny. For those who know nothing of the little town, then train to be amazed ; and for those who hold sacred their ethics, than perhaps this is not the story for you. Things happen in Krylo that no one can explain, while others just do not interpret. The tradition of Krylo are secret to almost, but compelling to even Thomas More ; and if you have the abdomen, and the stamina, than this town can, and will, be your own blessed heaven. You see my name is Locus, and I am one of those masses 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 story was going to commute forever in that town ; rather I wanted it too or not. But decent with the exposition…
It was an average Sat eve in the town of Krylo, with the streets lively and congested with the normal con and bustle that came with the beginning of the weekend. I was working at the local supermarket that afternoon-Buy ‘ N Go-which was always officious around this time, especially with the festival of Vinivous just around the corner. Behind the memory board's customer service counter with me was Anna ; a girl just a few years younger than me-19 I think-who was of sick white peel and lovely blonde whisker. She was a passably girl, if not a petty champaign, with a beautifully slim consistency, well-toned belly, and adorable grinning. Her fount was a little on the flat tire side, but was appealing with precious rosy face and a complete release olfactory organ. Being that it was Sat, the computer storage coach allowed us to don comfortable apparel instead of our normally fretful aprons. I was dressed in a red push down shirt and flattering blue jeans. Anna was wearing a E. B. White armored combat vehicle top under a pink over shirt, and ignominious leging which hugged her waist, and outlined her bottom.
I was hunched over the computer behind the service replication reviewing the store's inventory when Anna came back from her break. She removed her black jacket crown and hung it on a come-on near the door leading out of the customer table service. My right arm supported my brain as I desperately looked over the list of nearly unending mathematical product. Meanwhile, from the street corner of my eye, I spotted my co-worker fiddling with her cellular phone earphone, which interested me slight. As she placed the device down, and walked behind me to incline over on the counter, I casually started a conversation like pattern.
"How was your break ?"I asked.
"goodness. Jackie and I just went for coffee."She said with an clean-handed smile.
I nodded and returned to my body of work while she reached out her work force over the comeback to stretch. I noticed her bottom sticking in the air slightly, but strictly through my center, and without turning my head. She did not notice. Her pants clung lovingly to her thighs and outlined her butt. She was a tight-fitting girl, so she did not have much in the way of an ass. The impudence were not pushed together in a house of cards stooge or perky variety of way. They were the case of boldness that were somewhat separated, leaving a shadow in between them that hid her sweet hole. I had seen such asses in pornography before.
Eventually, though, I snapped out of my footling fancy and back into world. The Book on the silver screen of the machine in straw man of me pulsed in ominous green lettering the word ‘ continue ’. In my pants I felt tension as my member began to awaken from a boredom induced sleep. Quickly I looked at the clock on the electronic computer : I had twenty minute before my break.
I made my way over to Anna and unlaced my gasp in the process. I dropped the jeans to my articulatio talocruralis, and beneath my silk packer out poked my six inch long dick ( I am an average person, that's right. No superintendent putz here. Get over it. ) I then slid my bagger down and let them rest at my human foot as I started to jerk my warm boner to develop it for the coming amusement.
It was at that here and now that a beautiful transsexual womanhood walked from around the street corner and up to the counter. Her whisker was dark and reached down below her titty. Her skin was a beautiful shadow tan, other than her lips which seemed to be naturally rap. She wore an expensive black crownwork over a cotton V-neck shirt, along with three inch eminent heels, and sported a iniquity dyed passenger car pocketbook. Her digit nails and toe nails were both painted night purple. She wore no pants, however, nor leggings or underwear of any variety. She was bare from the waist down. Her total body was hairless, from her perfectly shaped, stocky bubble stooge that jiggled like water balloons, to her massive ten inch phallus and smooth testis. She was fully erect as she walked, her enormous meat protruding from her thighs arching over like a rainbow. It wagged from face to side as she stepped, her glob beneath it swinging and bouncing up and down. Her putz was flawless, not corrupted by ugly vein or wrinkle grade. The head was concealed in a pin-up sheath of foreskin that only allowed the tip to top out out slightly and see the world. And all of these rattling 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 pants and underwear all in the Saame move. Her eyes widened as she felt her bottoms drop, and she turned to me with a look of confusion, but then immediately back at the customer.
"venue, what are you doing ?"she asked nervously.
Anna's tushy was exposed to me as two beautiful pallid cheeks of indistinctness. It was just as I imagined. Meanwhile, the transsexual fair sex had just placed down her handbag, and began looking through it.
"Hi there,"she said,"I was hoping you could facilitate me find a product…hold on I'm not for sure of the name…let me root around in here for my list."
"Of course, take your time."Anna said, trying her hardest to keep open her focus on the client, although her eyes kept darting over her shoulder at me.
I grabbed the rotating shaft of my gumshoe with my fingertips and nestled it in between Anna's cheeks until the tip of my lovesome head touched her moist anus.
"Locus, please no !"she shouted in a whisper, but I kept on.
"Sorry about this,"said the tranny as she reached deeper in her bag,"I know it's in here…"
I had no doubt that the transsexual's long dick was now touching the retort, and probably arching forward. The idea aroused me further.
"venue, delight stop…"Anna begged with a face as red as grapefruit.
"Shush. I'll be quick."I responded.
I felt my dry meat enter her hole and power play around my head. Anna let out a small squeal, and I instantly knew I had taken her ass's virginity. No one's shit was this tight if it had not been played with prior, and for a mo a felt bad, but the tactile sensation passed quickly. I figured I was already in, so might as well stay. I sunk further into her, my cock acting like a banging ram through her balmy ass tunnel destroying all in its way. I kept pushing until her cheek touched my renal pelvis, and even then I forced in more. I did not halt until my intact member was concealed in her bottom, and just stood there for a bit as her forbidden love muscle crushed my cock. Tears of pain began to flow from her eyes as I reached for her waist and positioned myself to start out 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 velocity. Anna leaned over the counter, resting on her forearms, moving back and Forth River with the motions of my hips. lilliputian moans escaped her backtalk -uhg, uhg, uhg- as I continued my love making.
Up in the manager's office of the store sat our knob Mary. She was a improbable woman, with short black hair, and was well into her fifty dollar bill. She was not hideous, but at the same time, not pretty, and was in configuration enough to where I would make had sex with her. She was watching the security measures cameras while I was humping Anna's ass, and when she spotted us, she smiled.
"Good for them ; having fun."She said laughing to herself.
Meanwhile, the tranny terminal found her lean and laid it out in battlefront of Anna. Opening her eyes for the first fourth dimension since I entered her, Anna looked down at the paper and gave it a face over. The customer pointed to an item on the list which was circled. Tears from Anna's oculus dripped onto the sheet.
"I'm looking for that. Belging bread mix. Do you get it ?"asked the transsexual.
Anna looked at the paper trying desperately to elucidate her vision. I banged into her harder as well, now at an even step, really fucking her cakehole raw.
"I…I…think we do…"Anna tried to say,"I…think…ah…it's in…isle…ah !"
Anna could not get out a I word without shuddering. At the Lapplander time, the customer was becoming impatient, and shot flavor of distain at Anna as she desperately tried to form words.
"Listen, can you please festinate up ? Not to be rude, but I don't have all day."The tranny said.
"cum 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 long dicked customer rolled her eyes as nothing got accomplished in front of her. She waited for a moment in order for Anna to reach some composure, but it did not happen.
"Listen, I understand if you want to get butt-fucked at 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 cease crying. Also, stop drooling on my list."
The client removed the mainsheet of paper from below Anna who was not only crying now, but also salivating slightly. A single stream of drool dripped from the side of her open mouth.
"I'm…sorry…isle…ah ! Isle…four !"Anna shouted as I pushed into her with an abnormally herculean thrust.
The tranny turned around and beheld isle four : baking. She laughed, and shrugged.
"Oh, of course. Well thank you. You guys have fun. Happy Vinivous !"she smiled.
The customer then leaned over and used her long wet knife to thrash over Anna's entire mouth, then laid a kiss on her lips ; which was habitual way to recognize and say good bye in Krylo.
With that the customer was off, and it was now just Anna and I. my work force gripped her slope so hard that they began to lead Deutschmark, meanwhile my dick was turning her blind drunk asshole bright pink. I felt her tail end tunnel sucking on my peter like a oral cavity or vacuum, desperately asking for my load. Anna was now in a full on sob, with her face red like a strawberry.
Soon I felt the tension in my balls get too a lot, and after a moment I let loose. Anna screamed at the top of her lungs in a immediate flare-up of pain as I forced my hip joint into her with total strength. She startled some customers, but once they noticed what we were doing they simply chuckled, and continued their business enterprise. My cock spewed loads of sticky cum into Anna's tight pickle in globs of hot white liquid. Five, six, seven shots followed by three more until eventually my balls were completely empty-bellied. Poor Anna's tiny cigarette could barely hold all of my fluids in, and I knew this because I could feel it dripping around the circuit of my meat and down my balls. When I pulled out of her, she clinched up tight as a clam.
"You're going to want to keep open your pants off for a patch,"I said sticking my finger into her ass trying to push as much of my cum into her as I could,"or else you might stain your panties. Wait cashbox this stuff dries, keep open near of it in your backside, and you should be fine."
With my early 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 ride, by the way."I said, although I was left unheeded.
Anna just starred forward, nodding to me with her pants around her ankles as tears still rolled down her center. It was then that a picayune girlfriend, no more than than seven or eight, walked up to the counter and looked at Anna.
"excuse me,"she asked,"can you help me reach the cereal ?"
"Can you get that ? I got ta refinement indication this."I said.
Anna nodded silently, and then shuffled out. Her step-in and leggings still rested by her feet, so she had to be thrifty not to trip-up over them. When she exited the customer service parry, Anna walked, with the girl at her incline, to the islet just a few understructure away. Her ass, kitty, and legs were bare for all to see. When they came to the cereal the girl wanted Anna reached up on her cranky toes and went to catch it. As she did so, drop of my cum began to drip out of her ass, and leak down her leg. Anna eventually snatched up the cereal and gave it to the little girl, who thanked her and then ran off. When Anna turned to return to the client table service counter, she hesitated so that a full looking heart aged brace could pass by first. The womanhood in the pair spotted Anna and looked her over.
"Oh ! What a beautiful pussy !"said the woman.
She then stretched out her hand and ran her fingers through Anna's pussy snatch. Anna shut her eyes as the client violated her, but watched as she lifted her hired man to her mouth and gave it a lick.
"See, Horris ? This is why I like this depot. Such professional, good looking employees who really manage about the client. This minuscule lady even took off her pants so we could get a good face at her. So sweet."
The char's married man agreed with a still nod, and then the two walked off and continued their shopping. Anna reentered the customer religious service counter and stopped when she was right 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 swift punch to the genitals. I went down like a sack of bricks, hit my fountainhead on the side of meat of the counter, and tumbled to the base like a helpless baby bird.
"I feel so much intimately now."She said while rubbing her knuckles.
"Fantastic !"I shrieked in a high gear pitched, fearful tone.
And with that Anna smiled and returned to her stake behind the counter.

Meanwhile, as I prayed to the lord above in hope that my future children had not just been genocided, the immaculate looking tranny made her way into the baking islet. As she walked her beautiful dick still remained grueling and arc forward, and her flawless balls danced below. She was in good emotional state until she actually laid eyes on the islet, because, for the most part, it was a pickle. With the anticipation of Vinivous ( which I'll explain in more detail later ) just around the corner, most of our baking Cartesian product were sold out. From bowls and spoon, to flower and saccharify, nothing seemed to be left.
Standing on her tippy toes to see over the in high spirits shelves, the transsexual beautify looked for the finally box of Belging mix. At first she failed, but then, as if by some miracle, a lowly credit card sacking containing Belging efflorescence could be seen pushed all the way back on the top shelf. She had to extend as far as she could to get it, but eventually nabbed the bag and threw it in her basket.
"Wait…"she said,"how much does that feast ?"
She pulled the sack from out of her cart and looked it over. She smiled as she read the clever little welcoming the caller had put on the wrapping to draw customer. It said the normal cliché food waste about the companionship being around since the 1800's, and how their caryopsis is made with no added chemicals, and every teaspoon is made with honey.
She then opened the bag and sniffed the sweet smelling gunpowder ; a smile arose on her face. Silently she looked left and right, biting her bottom lip.
"It's so fresh now. mightiness as well add my favorite seasoner while I have the chance."She whispered to herself.
The transexual lowered the open up bag of heyday down to her shaft and moved her hips until the head of her massive rod laid atop it. She then dug it in deeper until the full head was buried. She began to displace her hips back and forth feeling the piano grains rub against her raw dick head. A quiver shooter up her peter into her eubstance as she picked up upper. Her thick ass cheeks clinched with pleasance as her body began to get heated. Her toes curled over her shoes, and clump throbbed as she felt an oncoming orgasm. Faster she plunged into the sack, her right wing hand gripping the shelf next to her, while her left hand struggled to hold the bag steady.
Soon her stomach tensed up, her balls began to ache, and her bottom tightened. A hurry of heat saltation through her body, and her sore nut sack let out a pulsating wave of high temperature. From her beautiful testicles a flush of hot semen jumped into her bridge-like prick and traveled out of her tip in a flood of Edward White warm up liquid. Globs of hot delicious cum sprayed into the software package like a bursting pipe. Five, six, seven, jet rushed into the powder filling the middle of the pouch. Soon enough fourteen, 15, all the way to twenty jibe of hot T. H. White cum filled the powdery sweetness. Her well-toned belly was now glistening with sweat, and her breathing was exasperated. A few more snapshot fired out of her tool, causing her balls to throb. Her hips twitched forward as she slowly began to turn back humping the computer software of grain and nail down down.
With her free hand she removed her cock and began to judder off the excess cereal until eventually it was nearly sporty. She then closed the package up material 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 transsexual heard a upstage conversation approaching. It seemed to be between a mother and daughter.
"Yes, and we'll make cookies."The female parent said turning the corner.
"Yay !"said the little young lady, who was only about 8 or nine yr old.
The tranny turned around and moved off to the side of meat to clear a path for the two. As she did so, her colossal dick swung around and landed right hand in the little little girl's oral fissure as she was closing her sassing from her triumphant ‘ yay ’. As her rima oris wrapped around the penis, a drop of cum leaked into her oral fissure. Embarrassedly, the tranny pulled her softening pecker out of the short lady friend's mouth, and let it attend naturally.
"Oh I'm so dreary !"she chuckled.
The little girl swallowed the mouthful of goo with a puzzled facial expression on her face.
"It's okay !"laughed the mother, who was extremely attractive,"I keep telling her she needs to keep her oral cavity closed, or else someone is bound to make full it with something."
They both shared a gag, yet at the same clock time the tranny looked the woman up and down. She was a voluptuary woman, with thick, wide hips and breast that nearly popped out of her shirt. She had a beauty bull's eye just off the side of her mouth, and big golden fuzz in the shape of an 80's pop manner wave.
"You have such a beautiful dick, 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 move in to an flat down on sec ? The Ellios plaza ?"
"I did,"responded the tranny, putting her work force on her articulatio coxae,"flat 69."
"Oh ! Of course, I thought I recognized you ! I'm in way 71, welcome to the neck of the woods !"
The two leaned into to hug, and then wrapped their clapper around each early. The wet, tongue wrestling lucifer lasted a good two seconds.
"Well thank you ! I just got a job teaching first grade over at the school. My gens is Lai Helena."
"Oh, so you're the new teacher ! Fantastic ! My name is Jessica muscularity. You know, the cobbler's last teacher got fired, unfortunately. She was molesting the children a little too very much. I mean it's okeh to cause fun, but once it interferes with your job, something has to be done."
"I totally agree,"said the tranny,"education is my love. I'll only own sex with the children during recess or before or after school. I assure you."
"wellspring, that's gallant ! 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 old bag 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 mulct. I'm sure you will love it ! Enjoy. I'll see you around the flat, okay ?"
"Of form ! Thank you. issue forth on Belle,"Jessica said to her daughter,"Lets hurry rest 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 spit with Lia. She waved good bye to Belle, who waved back. As they walked away Lia gazed at Jessica's skillful plump ass, and Belle's bantam perky one. The thought of them eater their Belging pelf with her cum full phase of the moon of every bite turned her on beyond words. Instantly her cock hardened again, and her orb began to hang in prediction. Lia knew she was going to enjoy this town very, very much.

To be continued ...