The military mission

Beneath the I-12 subway, the huddle together form was barely visible in the fall as I headed family from stocking up on a few essentials before the predicted tempest front arrived. Wrapped in a dark refuse bag clutching a pocket-sized second generation purse, the poor human body beneath the overpass was well suited for a homeless person post horse but ill equipped for the torrential rain predicted. Pulling my aging Merc as close as potential, I literally drug the lifeless form into the back seat before easing back into traffic as a strong nothingness gust heralded the storms comer. My purpose of dropping the torment bundle at a nearby homeless shelter, was irretrievably altered by a lightning strike close enough to make the fine tomentum on my neck stand on end followed by a roll of thunder that evoked my survival instinct. Cranking up the heater, I guided my aging champion to the secure carport several minutes away while dodging the newly forming puddle.

Once parked, I sat for a brief eternity to calm my tattered face until the memory of the dispossessed figure in the back up nates spurred me back to reality. Grabbing the bag of grocery store, I pulled my exanimate passenger across the concrete trading floor and struggled to sweep up us into my warm up apartment where I collapsed into my favorite chair amidst the thundering rain. After a brief break, I studied the bedraggled guest on the floor of the entryway and wondered briefly if a straightaway shout to local anesthetic law enforcement might take been more capture. A muffled moan spiked my epinephrin, and I rushed over to attend to. Gently removing the fragile charge card raincoat, I instantly became aware my guest was female, maybe in her early thirty ( tough to tell through all the caked grunge ), and in critical indigence of a stark wardrobe makeover. Gently removing her outer garb, I removed her holey soled shoes ; her feet were a afflictive testimonial to too many hard tread miles.

wrapping her arm around my berm, I gently brought her to her foundation for the dead sashay to the toilet. Completely compliant, she wordlessly stumbled beside me clad in only the bare essential necessary to uphold her modesty ; a moth eaten t-shirt and holey scanty that barely clung to her anaemic pelvis. I started the bath pee and went into the sea captain bedroom to retrieve some of the clothing I had sentimentally retained of my deceased wife. Returning to the steamy privy with an armload of threads, I found my guest exactly as I left her staring at the gradually increasing pool of bath H2O. I gestured for her to dispatch her remaining clothing and get into the urine as I gathered her rags and left her to her own devices. Throwing some hot water system on the stove for soup, I considered my options before flipping on the tube to get acquainted with the tempest 's advancement. A funnel had been sited nearby.

Several min passed, and I could still hear the water running, so I eased out of my hot seat and slowly opened the privy door to discipline on my guest. She was sitting in the tub with the remnants of attire clinging provocatively to her tiny frame."Great, a brain electrocute junkie,"I mumbled under my breath. The water was already murky and I opened the drain and motioned for her to stand. She studied my every move, and offered no resistance as I pulled the death shadow of modesty from her frame and dropped them in the garbage container. As the tub began to refill, I pulled some swimming soap and a nylon scrubbing brush from the cabinet and motioned for her to sit as I casually glanced at her nudity.

Hairless from the neck down, her youthful skin and pert chest forced me to reevaluate my earlier age estimate. Her goo caked physical structure was virtually flawless, without blemish or reading of revilement. I motioned for her to sit in the rising H2O, and gently lathered her bureau and torso, savoring the texture of her youthful skin as she closed her centre and leaned back in submission. Her diminished titty with erect coffee colored nipples were extremely raw, and she audibly gasped as I gently bathed the conjure up build. Beginning with her tiny feet, I slowly lathered her tenacious sensual legs and thighs, becoming aroused with her quickening sighs of stimulation. 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 tumescent lips. several forceful pelvic driving force later, she threw her head back and grimaced as she clamped her legs around my encroach upon handwriting. Lost in orgasmic throes, she thrashed in the water shamelessly, contracting her second joint to hold pressure. Caught off guard duty, I savored the second, and continued to tease her erogenous zones until she collapsed into a ball of orgasmic jelly.

Gently continuing to bathe her spent eubstance, I lathered her little bubble tooshie and the smooth bender of her rear and neck before carefully bathing her face. Her optic fluttered spread out, the pupil a kaleidoscope of colors. I gazed into their profoundness with fascination as I motioned for her to stand for the rinse cycle. The lovesome water flowed through her silky benighted haircloth, dislodging clumps of road grime and revealing a naturally beautiful refulgence that could stop traffic. A thorough rinse and gentle towel massage later, her transformation into a goddess was complete. I stepped back in awe, filling my senses with the most beautiful fauna with dripping hair that I 'd ever seen. A slight smile crossed her exquisite typeface and her mesmerizing eyes held me impale as the wind alfresco began to howl. The Southeast walls of the flat were pelted with debris as the lights flickered and died.

I awoke sometime later ; time seemed somehow irrelevant in this dim white elbow room that surrounded me where a figure was sitting at a small unit of ammunition board a curt distance away. As I rose to my feet feeling self conscious at my desolation, I surmised I had passed into the realm where I would soon be reunited with my wife.

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

Humbly I crossed the distance as a spoon shaped hot seat materialized next to the seated woman. She studied me intently as I approached focusing primarily on my genital organ. Her hypnotizing center stirred a brief, indefinable memory. As I sat, two small wine glasses partially filled with a ruby colored liquid appeared ; she took one and lifted it to her seductive red lips for a sip. I tried a taste of the seraphic liquid, and prompt felt my look bang and my body undeniably overwhelmed with the want to inseminate every available porta within 100-miles. Knotty fence posts even held appeal.

My server smiled knowingly as she slid the robe off her articulatio humeri."Your cordial reception was well received Terran,"she murmured seductively."We are en route to a developing planet to repopulate the occupant metal money whose male were decimated by a virile cosmic toxin. An abundant incipient red fruit whose selection you just sampled will insure you and your host 's manliness. Our ocean trip is brief - concession me this opportunity to pair with you and verify your ability to procreate."She slowly rose from the chair, her beautiful curves revealed in all their glory. There was not a hair to be seen on her fat European olive tree skin beneath the full dark mane of silky dark hair. A thinly trail of meat trickled down the inside of her left thigh, and her face reflected long neglect desire.

I was somewhat stunned ; too a good deal selective information, too many questions, and overactive hormones all contributed to the giddiness I experienced as I slowly rose to my base. Downing the relaxation 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 house globes crowning her heave chest. Tongue lashing the vertical nipples alternately, she briefly squealed and wrapped her peg around me as her respiration cranked up several notches. With a immediate switch of her torso, her vulva slammed into my thigh, and she rode me for a serial of coming, bathing my leg with a river of her kernel. As her ventilation slowed with a final exam violent pelvic knife thrust, I eased her onto the level and after savoring the tender underside of her breasts, wandered down to her big vulva.

The tight hairless backtalk oozed her essence shamelessly as I forced my clapper into the miserly puss. I thirstily savored her delicious posy, my lingua eagerly probing until it found the midget engorged hub of cheek finish. She grabbed my fuzz and her hips lurched into the air as a jet of her essence spurted into my sass. Slowing my rape temporarily until her spasms calmed, I grabbed a lungful of novel air and continued. She shrieked and came again almost immediately. Her eubstance trembled and her boldness contorted with orgasmic ecstasy. Quickly positioning my rigid organ at her wet pink opening, I waited for her spasms to lessen somewhat before attempting penetration.

Although she was incredibly stiff, she was experienced and thrust her coxa rhythmically with my own, cumming respective more times before I was fully engulfed - my glans buried in her soft throbbing womb. Her vaginal muscles hungrily tightened rhythmically from the radix of my pipe organ to the tip of my glans restricting my own thrusts to short poke. I gave her a bid kiss on the side of meat of her retentive delicate cervix, and her eyes flew opened in surprisal. Her hands desperately clutched my butt as another orgasm overwhelmed her. The vaginal heftiness were cinched so tightly they forced the blood out of my peter and I thought it would go off. She gasped and relaxed briefly before another wafture hit and she clung to me like a char possessed. The stimulation was so intense I was barely able to staunch the catamenia before releasing several years of source explosively into her receptive uterus. She squealed and arched her hips despite the encroachment of my full system of weights, shaking uncontrollably with an explosive coming as I continued to pump my burning ejaculate into her. As we slowly descending from the most erotic confrontation of my sprightliness, her vagina continued to milk my essence into her center.

I held her gently as we slowly loose, feeling her throbbing instant radiating through her extremities. A smile slowly appeared as I kissed the other side of her neck opening and her hands wandered through my thinning hair and down my back sensually. Suddenly, the diffuse white light we were bathed in changed to a soft blueness and a womanly vocalisation blurted a substance in an unknown region knife. She slowly rolled away from our embracement and rose to her genu. Placing her hand gently over my bequeath ear, I felt a momentary pin slit within the epithelial duct. I rose shakily and helped her to her foot as I gazed into her beautiful eyes.

"Our comer is imminent. You have been selected to father a new propagation of offspring based on your experience, pity and science. A translating program was implanted in your ear to facilitate communication with the indigen species. Any resistance to adapting to cultural mores of this world will restrict its phylogeny. Be safe, be happy, and be fruitful."

Part I

There was a brief ostentation of burnished light and I was flat on my spine staring at a clear blue sky in the heart of a tropical forest. The air was warm and confection ; my sentience heightened beyond my earlier recollections. With no apparel, no weapons, and no identity, I realized my skills would be my only plus. A few step away, a brilliant fir tree rose at a convenient slant to facilitate a promptly rise, and I scaled up to the gamy point almost effortlessly. There was something in the uninfected Saratoga chip air that invigorated me. The woods was dotted with unusual leaved tree diagram bearing red fruit - my natural Viagra ! There was smoke rising from various hundred meters away and behind was a with child lake or open sea. I could see soft feminine voice on the breaking wind ; melodious and enticing.

Suddenly the vox abruptly ceased and the air became still. A one representative broke the oppressive silence and stated it sensed a male comportment nearby. several former distinguishable phonation skeptically questioned her observations but she insisted. I panicked not wanting to be cornered, and shinnied down the tree diagram, bolting for loggerheaded undergrowth as soon as my human foot touched solid flat coat. I ran like the wind with the feminine voices in avocation until I recalled my mission and slowed to a stop. A stampede of brute skinned tog charwoman emerged from the underbrush and tumbled over one another when they slid to a check. Their collective mouths dropped open and I suppressed the urge to laugh at the pile of jumbled bodies. From what I could discern, they were physically identical to the charwoman 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 breasts and genitals, I could tell she was beautifully proportioned. I felt blood line starting to fill my tool with anticipation as my oral fissure lost the cobbler's last drop of moisture. She timidly walked towards me as her gaze shifted between my eyes and my engorged genitals. No words were spoken as she reached out to touch my cock with long trembling fingers. I touched her face lightly and she smiled firmly squeezing my penis. The former girls gathered around in a squiffy circle and stroked my bureau and bum gently as their leader dropped to her articulatio genus and gently explored my package. I could see where this was headed and eased her hands away.

"Does it force out the consecrated cream of life history,"she queried."

"When stimulated it will,"I replied and began an impromptu lesson in staple man intercourse with simple explanation and gesture. Once finished, I entertained their questions honestly without judgment and was rewarded by their nods of understanding and occasional fault as one of the girls manually frigged herself to orgasm. When I queried about the absence of male counterparts they fell silent until the leader explained that during the 'time of the fallen whiz'all men were taken away because the females had become selfish and neglected to care for them as the Creator intended - a mistake that would cost them a multiplication of aloneness. I briefly considered rewriting their conceived notions but decided against it. evenfall began to go down on the forest with tenacious shadows as we made our way back to their ingroup amidst periodic touch modality and giggles. I grabbed several red 'passion fruit'( a epithet I termed for their Viagra like effects ) that grew everywhere and enjoyed one unaware that the non-refined fruit had a slender psychoactive effect in plus to its erecting sweetening properties.

By the metre we reached the low enclave of mud shack, I was euphoric and intemperately. Emboldened by the fruits burden, I wordlessly strolled behind the drawing card into her hut and tugged at the small leather shoulder strap supporting the animal skin covering her vulva. She gasped in surprise as she turned towards me and I dropped to my knees burying my look into the naturally blond, musky muff atop her hanker lush legs. Stumbling over backwards onto a reed carpet, I savored her virginal labia eagerly. By the 3rd swipe of my tongue, she became a demon, tearing at my whisker and thrashing around on the carpet frantically. Convinced I would be bucked off her on foremost contact lens, I rolled onto my back and pulled her on board.

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

"Eba, my noble,"she responded breathlessly as she positioned my throbbing glans on her clit, and rubbed the two face filled appendage together gently. In less than a minute, she collapsed on my chest with orgasmic cramp. Perfectly positioned, my penis slid into the tight opening and with a mighty thrusting of my hips, I pushed in as far as I could. She groaned as another round of orgasmic muscle spasm sent her body into seizures. I thrust bass again and again as she trembled uncontrollably upon me until a indulgent sarcoid obstruction halted any further insight. Her kitty was inhumanly tight as it milked my cock mercilessly. Still wracked with orgasmic spasms, Eba tore the fur covering from her bosoms and exposed the two to the highest degree perfect globes ever created. Locking my oral cavity around the close-fitting coffee colored nipple, I drew the hard teat past my teeth and tongue lashed the sensitive flesh to the audio of her ever intensifying moans. Again she trembled with yet another sexual climax clamping my cock unmercifully tight as I bit into the succulent aureola. Despite my best efforts at containment, my over stimulated tool spewed into her depths as my hip joint arched to enhance the life sentence giving vaginal deposit.

With a high pitched squeal and several opaque watchword, she collapsed on me, bathing my trunk in a quick stream of her pee as she lost controller of her muscles. Her recondite respiration's confirmed she was still in our sheet of beingness, but her rapidly cooling pee spurred me to gently roll from beneath her play out shape to clean myself in a stream that flowed through the center of the encampment. Unsteadily I rose and stumbled over to a diminished stuffed bed shock absorber. Pulling back the midst hand sewn comfort, I arranged the pillow before returning to Aba 's still trembling form. After a tenacious intermission to look up to the perfection of her sweat sheened skin and the gentle curve ball of her femininity. I rolled her into my arms and carried her over to the cot. When I tucked her in, she sighed contently and curled into a foetal ball.

As I pulled back the skin door covering, I saw the women of the encampment on their knees with their top dog bowed in awe. Slowly making my way through the small radical towards the brook, I patted their school principal or shoulder in credence, while trying to hide my embarrassment. None of them appeared over their mid 20 which seemed strange in itself, and the lollygag impression of the passion fruit only made me inquire if I was hallucinating. The crystal cool water was no hallucination however, and I welcomed the refreshing stand-in as I eased into a depression dug into the riverbed. A young hand touched my shoulder and I turned to a barely pubescent waif staring at my eye with a demure smile. Her skin, heart, and coarse curly hairsbreadth were a thick chocolate brown and her youthful form oozed virginal sinlessness. Hesitantly, she bean to pour water on my neck opening and shoulders with her hands, smoothing and soothing new life into me. She wordlessly bathed my appendage and stage, and massaged the heftiness gently, inadvertently stirring life back into my genital organ. When her gentle caresses reached my shudder periscope ; her handwriting began to tremble as she timidly explored the ridgepole and recesses. I was becoming fully aroused.

"What is your name, princess ?"

"Zuri,"she responded in a childish rustle stroking my cock with her balmy hand.

"Would you like a baby ?"

She nodded and I gently pulled her tiny frame on to my lap and held her tightly savoring the furred gibbousness of her developing breasts. Zuri grabbed my engorged member wedged between us, and continued her tactile exploration as I gently planted kisses on her face. The early girls settled down around us ; some already twiddling their twats with anticipation. I was somewhat unnerved by the audience until Zuri repositioned herself with my cock at her hairless vaginal entrance and my focus shifted to entering her tight possibility. Tucked into her squiffy shallow slit, the sensation alone brought me perilously close to the boundary. Instinctively, Zuri began rocking her hip joint triggering a standardised yet forcibly restrained response on my behalf ; my glans nudging her tiny clitoris with each throw. After a continuing her stimulation until I was fully aroused, the experience proved too much for my Zuri and with a grimace, her worn nails tore into my back and her legs violently trembled with her first male induced orgasm. It was a beautiful display of orgasmic euphoria.

There were gasps from members of the audience, as they experienced their own voyeuristic self-induced releases simultaneously. Zuri crumbled, gasping for breath while still clinging to me desperately. Any attempt to extract myself was met with moan of disapproval as her legs locked around my thighs. Finally, two of the onlookers eased into the water beside us and gently dislodged my partner. One was a sensational carrottop with long hair's-breadth that easily reached the modest of her rear and quartz decipherable large unripe eyes. Voluptuously endowed, she eased one of her pale prospicient leg over my torso and fumbled with my already primed probe, placing it at her ardent scuttle hidden in a tuft of vivid red hair. Ever so slowly she descended down the length of my tool, throwing her head back with this new erotic experience of male incursion. Slowly, she slid down the tool until my glans was fully embedded in her quivering womb.

Although she was not as mean as my two previous devotee, her enthusiastic pelvic poke were Thomas More than sufficient to spark a hanker series of orgasmic installment that kept me on the edge of my own release. When her foresighted slender fingers massaged my hyper sensitive scrotum, my endeavour at chasteness finally crumbled and with a groan I filled her with my burning source. Her almost cold growl and a foresightful stream of orgasmic essence that sprayed from her quim signaled her final epic orgasm as I continued to fulfill her until my balls ached. She fell onto me quivering as the last of our collective vitality drained into orgasmic limbo. Somewhere in the afterglow, I heard several nearby voices announce their own orgasmic releases.

When I awoke sometime later, I had been moved beneath the tone of a large fir type tree with my head resting in Zuri 's lap while respective other fille 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 knee, and upon my awakening, she fed me cut of the delightful indigenous oblation. Now fully clothed, Aba suddenly appeared and gently kissed my forehead.

"Let 's lecture,"was all she said as she slowly reached out with an upset manus while rising to her feet.

During the next few minute she entertained my interrogation and shared her Leslie Townes Hope for the future. Without the protein of male sperm, the women were inexplicably dying prematurely, confirming my mission 's urgency. This earthly concern circled two suns and had a rapid orbit that virtually eliminated seasonal transitions. Much of the major planet was unknown to them ; apparently occupied by diminished roving hunter gatherer radical with abundant resources that minimized territorial conflicts. Certain social device characteristic of spoken nomenclature and familial coherence were quite well produce, without the necessity of advanced technology. It was a Sion of sorting where ignorance was bliss. My attack at explaining my origins were met with such awe and skepticism that early on I abandoned my attempts. Kissing her gently in gratitude for her honesty, I advised her that spreading of my seminal fluid must be worldwide, not restricted to one small radical. She nodded solemnly in agreement and motioned for the former member of the clan to conjoin us.

Several sable women made their way over and seated themselves close to us. One was strikingly beautiful, with heavy doe eyes, kissable broad lips, small cycle breasts, and wax hips. I made eye contact and nodded and she scurried over. I traced the smooth features of her face ; her lower lip trembling with anticipation, and minuscule pearl of exertion forming on her shoulder joint. Her full tender breasts accepted my skin senses eagerly - sensuously yet hungrily ; as her handwriting cupped my face lovingly. I broke the kiss and and let my natural language explore the assuage curves of her long cinnamon bark colored neck and shoulders She pulled my headspring towards her and rolled her drumhead back to seem towards the heavens amidst enraptured moans.

Gently, I explored the rich people musky gustatory sensation of her skin, removing her fur clothing and lingua bathing her trembling feminine curve until I eased open the dark brown valley covered with a light finish of thick black curls. Her pink vagina, a colored contrast to her otherwise drinking chocolate tegument, was slick with desire. Spreading her puffy lip open with one hand, I slipped my forefinger into the tight pinko flesh until it stopped at her hymen and slowly withdrew discovering the aboriginal had a g-spot ! Messaging the ship's boat soma of her g-spot gently provided the catalyst to drive her over the boundary explosively. My audience gasped at her orgasmic reaction ; moving even closer as I eased my cock into her trembling orifice. With one gentle poking, the pall of her virginity was irreversibly displume ; her middle shot open with surprisal, and her vaginal walls tightened painfully around the intruder. A second, more explosive orgasm shattered her countenance as she trembled violently amidst several undecipherable exclamations.

Fighting the urge to ruthlessly violate her pussy, I held myself firmly inside her moist pink convulsing cavern out until she relaxed before gently resuming my slow deep thrusts. Her consistence relaxed and her stomach rose corresponding to my penetration. The lovesome silkiness enveloping my tool was emphasized exponentially by tight rhythmical contractions of her vaginal muscles. Each white meat bobbling jab became a psychometric test of my power to contain my impending climax. Her rapid arousal matched my own to where the first explosive stream of cervix bathing spermatozoan sent her into unrestrained fit that almost cast off me solve of her arcing torso.

The remainder of the clan formed a tight lot around us, and one of her comrade gently tapped me on the shoulder and rolled me onto my back where she immediately dove fount first onto my expended reed organ and eagerly cleaned the few remaining remnants of our orgasm away with her natural language. Satiated in orgasmic euphoria, I stared at the clean blue green sky, as respective beautiful maiden scurried over with a plate of mania fruit and a Sir Henry Wood hewn bowl of stream water. As they gently fed and bathed me, I reached over to quivering pattern of my latest conquered virgin, and squeezed her mitt gently. Amidst her dead body'despairing attempts to regain stasis, she reciprocated and smiled weakly.

From a particularly dense mess of undergrowth, there came a shrill scream, soon followed by a Greek chorus of ear splitting shrieks not unlike a band of blood thirsty Seminoles. In a compromised position I feebly attempted to assume a defensive stance as my gracious hosts splintered into the Ellen Price Wood with screaming of brat. Only briefly did I capture a glance of a lizard hide wrapped warrior before a vicious kick to my gonads sent my partially digested passion yield onto the jungle trading floor and the lights of awareness into blissful swarthiness. Sometime later, I awoke tied face down on the book binding of an overgrown raptor case lizard, my breakwater screaming in torture with every tool step. Gratefully, consciousness escaped me again.

character II

When I awoke, I was secured on a arenaceous cumulation on my cover with my appendage securely tied with thick-skulled vines in a spread bird of Jove position. I groaned at the throbbing pain radiating through my torso and could vaguely hear the voices of my captors somewhere beyond my field of visual modality. A large shadow blocked my field of vision and I was suddenly staring at the gaping maw of a miniature Godzilla. affright stricken, I struggled needlessly to discharge myself only to have my chest of drawers covered with a gallon of Dino tommyrot. Scared shitless and certain my portion rested on the long run-in of acutely tarter stained tooth, I lost control and released a long flow of pee that my antagonist noted immediately and lapped up greedily. I now understood why it 's breath was disgusting ! The jumpy tongue was coming perilously close to ripping my already batter genitals from my trunk when a shrill squeal erupted nearby and the tool wandered off sulking.

A lounge lizard skin clad capturer suddenly appeared and upon seeing I had returned to some likeness of reality, abruptly squatted over my torso and rubbed her knarly pubic bandage fervently on my tortuously mangled package. Fortunately, the genital assault was shortsighted lived ; she bucked several times with an seeming sexual climax and stood up gesturing to others outside of my flying field of view. Suddenly a group of similarly fit out woman of all sizes and color appeared and one by one subjected me to the worst sexual experience of my life. ineffectual to free myself without tearing to a greater extent tegument from my carpus and mortise joint, I was destined to pass the next several hr experiencing the total dehumanization of multiple rapes. When attempting to voice my uncomfortableness, I was brutally slapped until disconnected numbness set in. I was viewing the entire spectacle from somewhere outdoors my physical self.

How long the assault lasted, I can scarcely say as at some point I had drifted into a a world of fantasy where passion and stunner thrived. When my common sense finally returned at the setting of the first ( and bright ) sun, I was dehydrated, exhausted and aching like the onslaught of a summertime flu. Still bound, the jungle was strangely silent. Suddenly a face appeared directly over mine, and without moving her lips she demanded to sleep with why I had not fertilized her associate. I pretended not to take heed, while being stunned at her apparent communicatory ability. She kicked me in the side and disappeared from my subject area of persuasion. Somewhat positive my fate was at manus, I closed my eyes and let the auditory sensation of the sweet temperature reduction breezes make music to my turbulent spirit.

It was blue when I felt my appendage being released and several circle of deal drag me over to a greaves firing pit. My assaulter were silently gathered in a semi circle staring unmercifully at me and my nakedness. A wraithlike anatomy in lounge lizard skin with a broadside of plumage regally walked over to me and with an classic interpreter asked if I was sent by the god of lifetime holder. After staring at her unwavering regard, I shook my head word no and turned away awaiting another western fence lizard kick that never came. It was so quiet that a pin drop could accept telegraphed throughout the jungle.

"Our petitions remain unanswered - stroke this creature into the valley of night."

With hardly the strength to mouth, I extended my implements of war upward to assist my captor in expediting my dying.

"Great queen,"a timid voice erupted from one of the warriors,"With my own eyes I saw this brute feed a nighttime skinned female person. It may not know of she whom sent it nor of it 's purpose."

"This creature chose not to fertilize any among us,"the female monarch retorted.

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

I feebly grunted my agreement.

"The way of all male person are equal, youthful warrior ; it is for that very reason they were banished. It is only by the goodwill of our sanctified mother that we will get fertile once more ; not by our hand or the custody of this creature."I groaned loudly as silence enveloped the camp.

Finally the Queen bedcover out her implements of war in an evident gesture of her authority ;"We are the sister of the incisive serrate fauna, destined to lord over this world and resilient endlessly with the mother of living bearers. Bind this creature beyond our cantonment and provender it. At the dawn of the second sun, I shall let on the destiny of this animate being as decreed by our sacred mother."I sighed with relief and was drug over to a magnanimous tree just beyond the visual cooking stove of the camp where they secured me by my ankle. several plates of food with a bombastic urn of piddle were placed just within my reach and I was left to the peaceful obscurity of the nighttime. Downing most of the H2O I dove into a plate of singed gist that was hard to manducate but toothsome, and several passion fruits.

My DOE gradually returned and I was able to free my bound leg quite easily with unbound manus. Apparently my captors had a no melodic theme of my recuperative potentiality. rarity compelled me to crawl back to the tenting as quietly as I could to get some penetration on my likely fate. Within a few mo I located the big rock dwelling in the encampment and quietly made my way to a small-scale dimly lit opening to peer inside. The Queen was listening to a name shrouded in slim down translucent meshing quietly. I could barely make out component of the highly intelligent conversation between the two and got the distinguishable impression that the veiled god female parent reviled all male who she felt should be treated as behemoth on a irresponsible missionary work of sexual seduction. When the Queen left the structure to get some piss and fruit, I squeezed through a lowly windowpane to face the shrouded feminist.

As I threw back the shroud, I encountered an elderly women, definitely beyond child bearing long time that was ugly - derriere farting ugly. Torn between preserving the mores of this short subculture or ending the life of this lizard lipped feminist, I stared into her trembling face and decided reasoning would be the in force glide slope. At for the first time terrified, she fumbled for Holy Scripture ; but once assured that my spirit was non-threatening, she spilled her moxie about the previous universe she lived in, and why she had taken such a hard production line against the aggressive males of her specie. In turn, I explained that I had been sent here to help repopulate her humanity and hoped to reintegrate sexuality as a positive mutual act. As the queen re-entered the abode, she dropped the serving tray and went for a artillery hidden somewhere within the lizard gown before a round-eyed gesture from the 'god mother'calmed her enough to heed to reason.

A few tense minute filled with acute conversation between the two women followed until finally, with a personal sigh of relief, the fairy seated herself and offered me some fruit. I mentioned how I enjoyed the grilled inwardness, and how fascinating her control over mini Godzilla was. She warmed considerably and for the beginning time I was able to see the woman behind her dictatorial charade as she explained how to overstate thought process projections to control the creatures and pass on non-verbally ; a simple mental unconscious process few of her foot soldier could duplicate. When the senior cleaning lady commented on the sad figure of my 'package,"I brushed it off as an"occupational chance"and offered her the chance for a closer inspection.

The 'god mother'was both eager and experienced, and with blue caresses soon had my knock about organ throbbing with expectancy. She then turned to the Queen and explained the literal physical process involved in human copulation with a few suggestion I randomly offered for clearing. I could see the Queen becoming aroused, shifting almost continually until the heel of her right foot was firmly pressed against her hairy crotch hair. The environment had suddenly changed and I felt a family relationship with the god mother that countersign fail to distinguish.

Gently I removed the on the loose garment from her aging flour-sack shaped dead body and caressed her lovingly, amazed how quickly her large nipples on her floppy disk infant tributary became aroused. With my left arm wrapped around her spinal column fondling the sensitive mammilla, my right hand delved into the furred Louis Harold Gray haired bit and found her clitoris, massaging it briefly before delving into the damp warmth between the extended pother of her labia. Her g-spot was extremely sensitive to my pinch, and her breathy low growls encouraged me to come along to the next spirit level. Cradling her head with one hand while supporting myself with the other, I slowly laid her back onto the soil covered floor as she positioned my Hammond organ between her chthonic lips. With one quick jabbing, I was enveloped in her affectionateness and she was writhing like a virgin schoolgirl. Unfortunately, my normally responsive 'package'did not take well to the fundamental interaction of the god mother 's salty lube, burning painfully with each thrust. The Queen moved closer with cacoethes filled eyes, and stroked the early senior woman 's hair as she glanced between her legs from metre to time.

A propagation nothingness of male person companionship was quickly resolved when the god female parent feebly arched her hips and groaned awash with her long overdue orgasm. Breathlessly she whispered to lay aside my source for her daughter as she squeezed my Hammond organ forcefully before letting go. The Queen eagerly rolled onto her back, and devoid of undergarments, opened her legs completely revealing her moist, fur covered slit. With a groan, I rolled off the still quivering flesh and positioned my buffet erect shaft at the Queen 's intimate entryway. Unlike her mother, the faggot was extremely loaded with far more zip, forcing my beaten-up organ slowly into her depths with forceful thrusting of her hip joint. It took the sum of my mental effort to keep my erecting hard, ever fearful it would bust or break. Gratefully, she never heard of an all-niter and climaxed even before I was fully engulfed. I quickly pulled out to squelch the burning at the stake discomfort and sat on my heels.

For a few brief instant, a flavor of stunned surprisal crossed the face of the nance, until she realized the reason I had withdrawn. Quickly rising to her animal foot, she stepped outside as her female parent reached over and gently examined the offending flesh. She clucked her glossa at a deep purpleness coagulum near the base and several bleeding lacerations along the lance. Her daughter returned with several midst leaves which she squeezed to extract a white gummy liquid state she gently massaged into the traumatise organ. Almost immediately, a cool soothing rilievo overwhelmed my genitals and spread throughout my lower trunk. My hard-on faded quickly along with the burning pain. I reached over and gently kissed the Queen in gratitude.

After a few stunned consequence, the world-beater reciprocated, locking sassing with unbridled love. Sensually, we remained locked together until the demand for air finally tore us apart. My hands slid from her fount down her shoulders and I embraced her lovingly as she melted in my arms. Somehow, this superfluous curricular activity was sufficient to leave the blood to relieve back into my groin, and without further foreplay, I fell backward and pulled her on top. She quickly positioned my fully engorged Hammond organ at her entranceway and spread her ramification as wide as she could slowly lowering herself on my torso. With the skill of an experienced woman of the street, she slowly forced herself down on my slick magazine rod until her button was embedded on my pubic bone. Slowly she rose and sank back down amidst throaty moans of contentment ; her leg and vaginal muscles working together in an erotic philharmonic of sexual desire.

Despite the discomfort, the stimulus was overwhelming and I soon filled her with blood tainted ejaculate. 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 muscles milked me, she fell forward catching herself just as her lounge lizard skin covered breast touched my chest of drawers. Despite her coming, she kissed me tenderly and dismounted ; grabbing another leaf to milk the cool infusion onto my rapidly deflating genital organ. She continued to tremble as she lay beside me and her Mother rolled to my vacant slope in a fulfilling euphoric sandwich. The cool healing unguent soothed my battered genitals and I drifted into a blissful fulfilling sleep.

It was still shadow when I was awakened by one of my companions shifting in her sleep. It took a few bit to gain my bearings before I awoke my hosts with gentle kisses and advised them that my presence might not be well accepted by their content. The Queen gently caressed my dick 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 roach that would eliminate my freedom. Breaking our embracing, I leaned over and secured the rope before taking a arse next to the evacuate crustal plate to expect my soon to be disclosed fate. The king leaned over and kissed me tenderly, before turning back down the track from whence we came. Despite her unflattering dress, the full daily round bender of her hips left a most delicious vision to descend at rest to.

The sound of approaching footstep and the bright glower of a entire sun woke me to obtain the son of Godzilla hovering over me. unquiet to try my newly acquired knowledge of genial manipulation, I focused on the tool giant cranium and commanded it to lay down. With a tone of surprise, it slowly lowered it 's huge hulking chassis down and rolled next to me with an earth shaking thumping. Not quite sure as shooting of how to convey my gratitude, I patted it 's mandibular bone gently and it nudged me with it 's snout. By then, the lizard char had arrived and stared at the prospect in total disbelief until the fag moved through the group and smiled at me knowingly. She turned to the remainder of group and spread her arms panoptic as she spoke.

"babe,"she began,"The blessed female parent chastised me for abusing he of whom she delivered to fulfill our orison. Our ignorance almost destroyed that which would fulfil our lifeless uterus with seed."She slowly strolled over to me and winked before freeing my ankle and gently touching my leg. Rising to her feet she stretched her arms out again before speaking ;"postulate heed of his given approving and share your womanly natural endowment freely for surely he will provide the source we desperately seek and give offspring to those he favors,"she murmured reverently. She stretched out her hand and helped me to my infantry. I embraced her gently and kissed her forehead."My Queen,"I began,"My substance will be willingly shared with all who desire for a time. I only require your combine and understanding."

"shuffling ready a home for our seed conferrer babe, and prepare a feast ! Let us welcome the father of our time to come ;"the Queen proclaimed gleefully. The tribe broke forth in excited spill the beans and scurried back towards the camp while I turned to the affected role creature and patted his jowls again. Despite his unusual dietary requirements, his teachable servitude was most welcome. 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 foreign mien in the process. In surprisingly fiddling time, I had my flagitious fellow trained to simple hired man gesture for focus and speed, and soon we were thundering through the forest, bonding like a lord and his new puppy.

Unlike the Godzilla that terrified me in my youthfulness, he dined on folio as well as minuscule scurrying groin type critters that wandered across our way while exhibiting a unbelievable softness around humans. We took a trip through the forests and up the side of an ancient vent while I grabbed an occasional passion fruit and gained a honorable printing of the lay of the land. The geology, phytology, and biology were all unfamiliar ; the rocks and vegetation, although exchangeable to the natural state of my habitation macrocosm, displayed unique evolutionary characteristics. The fauna were somewhat similar also, although my mount was by far the turgid of the animals we encountered. Once Godzilla ( as I called him ) had skillfully navigated a wintry playing field, we arrived at the volcanic strobilus and viewed a vast jungle extending to an ocean filled horizon. Beyond the mount in the opposing direction was a semitrailer desiccated plain with entirely unique flora and herd of bovines with longsighted antelope curved French horn. razzing of smart as a whip plumage were abundant. Dismounting on an ancient lava menstruum, I found sexual conquest of malleable stones that could easily be fashioned into sharp border for carving and cutting.

Returning back to the jungle, we steered sort out of a humble indigen settlement as we followed a winding glacial river. Trusting Godzilla 's inherent aptitude, I let him proceed at will and we soon returned to the lizard girl 's camp where the young woman were scurrying about in expectancy of our return. The fire in the essence of the camp was roaring in intensiveness and poles with some type of skinned fowl where stuck in the ground around the perimeter. The Sister 's cutis glowed in the firelight and small-scale small efflorescence were sprinkled in there hairsbreadth and in ring around their ankle. Their lizard skin were replaced by thin light-green translucent wrap that barely concealed their feminine plus and blended sensually with their tan tegument. It was a review spate to my wandering center and my rapidly heal package. As I dismounted, they coaxed Godzilla over to a pile of discarded peel and entrails where he feasted fitfully, They guided me over to a log stump next to the poof where the hewn table before me was filled with native delicacies. It was and overwhelming display of hospitality.

As a unknown in a strange land with sperm my only bargaining chip, I was compelled to percentage some of my otherworldly experiences. I turned to the Queen and really noticed her beauty for the first prison term. Her breasts were full with small pebbled nipples, her long neck and toned legs oozed sensualism, her long brunette haircloth and frail facial nerve feature of speech bestowed with robust wax mouth beckoned my arousal, and the air of royalty she projected compelled me to move as close to her as possible. She smelled of sugared carnation that required every ounce of restraint I could muster to prevent a full frontage passion attack. I took her hand and rose to my human foot and she quickly rose to follow my spark advance. We wandered into the nearby woods amidst the wanton glares of the Sisterhood.

I quickly located a grove of stout bushes cover with notched offset. Quickly snatching them from the soft ground, I procured the Queen 's stone tongue and quickly fashioned forked backup. Gently kissing her delicious lips passionately, we quickly returned to camp down and I set up the crude spit over the flack, placing three of the roasting fowl on one cross-member. With a quick tutorial, my innkeeper soon had all the pith on similar, quickly fabricated expectoration they were slowly turning the stewing bird. The Queen and I returned to our preselected seats and held hands as we watched the festivities. Savory highly intoxicating drinks were liberally served. Several female child sang a unknown harmonious ballad while the others danced around the campfire gleefully. Downing several Passion fruits, I leaned back to savor the gentle high-pitched and the happiness surrounding me. Soon the meat was served and we feasted. It 's goodness to be the Martin Luther King !

Fully satiated from the delicious feast, I unsteadily rose and bowed to my nice boniface gathered around the campfire. Still comfortably numb ; after clearing my pharynx I began to sing the only song the came to beware :"Kumbaya."My rendition did not feed the tune justice, but my absorbed audience was entranced by the unknown other worldly sounds, swaying hand in hired hand from side to side with closed oculus. several cried. I then encourage them to join me, and soon the evening air was filled with our collective voice. I wondered briefly if the inhabitants of Earth could try us and I imagined those I had left behind joining us in universal joint song. As the melodious phone began to die down and the jungle returned to stillness, the poof arose and motioned for me to endure along side.

"It is time to commence the extraction of our precious seed, babe !"She turned to me with a strange look on her cheek and I felt me knees lead off to tremble."We can not reserve you the exemption to twin on your own treaty. Your are the striver of the Sister of the tongue Toothed creatures and we take that which we desire. While you dined on your final repast, the infusion of the Vermilanda seed was added to your drunkenness. This press out enhances your birthrate while depleting your physical strength."She turned to her guinea pig with a devious smile and ordered ;"Bind him firmly by arm and leg within the shelter of connection, and use him fully beginning with the eldest sister first. By this time on the morrow you shall all have the seed of life growing within you and the life giver will join his ostracise buddy !"A shrill, ear piercing sunshine rose from the crowd as two set of hired hand firmly pulled me beneath a hastily constructed leaning to and I was firmly tied bedcover 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 logical thinking and suspicions. These unpitying cunt were beastly ! As the first lizard skinned recipient mounted my painfully throbbing organ, I realized I now had the chance to truly get the sensations of being fucked to death. Fate can be a brutal mistress, yet succumbing to a barrage of pussy pounding seemed a most correspond demise. After spewing my outset hot burden into the pissed orgasmic pussycat riding me, I felt my feverish gonad throbbing with hyperactivity ; producing life-time giving semen at a never before experienced rate. Soon the unknown snatch lost their uniqueness and my sensations, save the hyperactive mettle endings in my private parts, dulled into inanity. Throughout the dark, I was ridden by a seemingly never ending battery of wanton kitty-cat accompanied with sigh of passion and orgasmic expletives.

By the early break of the day, I was fading in and out of world when a thundery clangour stimulated the finish troy ounce of my adrenaline into my arm. Still bound, the vines were loose enough for me to pull my wrists into persuasion and untie the nautical mile. I sat up to find Godzilla staring at me with a curious gaze. I gave him the most cheerful greeting I could muster as I fumbled with the vines around my articulatio talocruralis. unable to rise to my feet, the Jurassic period giant gently nuzzled my face and I rolled onto it 's back. It rose slowly and with one swipe of it 's buttocks leveled the incline to and several nearby dwelling house amidst the panic-struck screams of the occupant. My awareness faded as we thundered into the hobo camp.

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I awoke sometime later under a large decoration eccentric Tree with a cushy sea picnic massaging my fatigued limb. Two brown skinned missy with brilliant white teeth hovered above me ; one was giving me sips of sweet sample water from a shoal bowl while the other fumbled with the colour remnants of my discolored genitals. I rose briefly to my elbow joint and my two petty saint bolted as I felt the companion gust of disgusting breath on my spine. turn, I wrapped my arms as far as I could around the scurfy neck opening of Godzilla and projected my gratitude for its'bold delivery. It nudged me repeatedly, welcoming me back to the acres of the animation. Commanding him to feed, it turned and took a few steps before returning to my side. I patted it 's immense left leg as I surveyed my surroundings.

I was on an long beach with sparkle white sand framed by the towering Tree of a hobo camp. A shortstop distance from where we stood was was a low gathering of open air huts covered with interweave palm type folio and a grouping of world crouched in a group with hired hand hewn wooden spears at the set. Along the shore was a toothed logical argument of belittled deal hewn vessels with outriggers. Turning towards them with my hands extended, I fell aspect first into the diffuse sand. It was too other and I was far to faint to bank my own facilities. The two youthful maidens hurriedly ran over to me and eased me on my spine before forcing respective more sips of water down my parch throat.

Despite their reverence, the leaf clad chemical group slowly approached with their artillery poised. Ever mindful of my trusted fellow traveller, they eased ever closer until one of the older woman extended a small part of fried Fish. Weakly I reached up and let her range it upon my palm before tasting it ; savoring the delicate white physique slowly. I smiled and nodded as I was eased into a seated position. Feebly, I pointed to my comrade and repeated his name slowly various sentence before collapsing with exhaustion. The gang mumbled amongst themselves and lowered their spears. One of the young girls slowly approached Godzilla, and he lowered his massive head word and gently nudged her as she giggled nervously. Soon the entire group gathered around and climbed on Godzilla chatting excitedly while my fellow traveler basked in their unresolved tending ; nudging them playfully as they climbed over his monolithic bulk.

Several of the elder womanhood broke from the mathematical group and crouched next to me. One took my helping hand and studied it carefully while the other two focused on the lifeless flesh between my legs. Their hired hand had evolved with short translucent webs between their finger which explained their curiosity in my mine. Gently wrapping my arms over their shoulders, they eased me back to one of the hut, and made me comfortable on a sand stuffed shock of leaves. Several plates of Fish substance and fruit were placed beside me as I drifted back into dreamland. Every meter I stirred, one of the small young woman immediately tried to overgorge something in my mouth, while the early gently smoothed a sack up refreshing liniment over my wear remains. respective sidereal day passed before I was able-bodied to take brief walks along the beach with the support of one of my hosts and the devote escort of my two legged fellow traveler.

One morning I awoke to the warmth of the Sunday rays streaming across the floor to watch the fleet of a 12 or so dugout canoes heading out into the open up sea. Those remaining behind were busy with versatile tasks ; cooking, cleaning, stitchery, and gathering shells that had washed onshore during the night. I felt renewed, almost back to my old self. The two Thomas Young girlfriend that had originally tended to me when I arrived scurried over with a scale of food and a small vessel of pick they began rubbing on my body. Under the alert eyes of several char sitting at a hewn table sewing leaves together, they fed and massaged me, carefully rubbing the soothing cream into my reviving private parts. The normal color of my shaft had almost completely returned and my gonads no longer ached. There was hope my delegacy could resume, thanks to the skilful concern of my new found companions.

One of the char set down her work and came over, studying me thoroughly before squatting down and carefully examining my privates and shaking her head sadly. Giving the shaft 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 infusion from a seed before I was forcibly mob raped until my two legged companion rescued me and brought me to this place. After a few instant to analyze my account, she nodded and confirmed my make infertility. She rose and grasped a vile from a tenacious row of similarly shaped vas perched atop a hanker ledge. Returning, she squatted and gently opened my pee hole ; pouring a few fall of burning liquid into the enlarged curtain raising. It burned briefly as it traveled down the distance of my shaft into my prostrate. She then explained slowly in very basic terminal figure that the serum only neutralized the toxicant in my organization, and the only likely remedy was found in the venom of the ebony sea snake that was otherwise fatal unless administered directly to the fundament of my phallus ( peen ). After the genital abuse I 'd already experienced, I was n't too eager to take in a serpent gnaw on my cock, yet the alternative of a life of sterility was even less appealing.

As she spoke, she stroked my genitalia lovingly and shared her knowledge of this tribe of sea citizenry, how they traded with other tribes than lived deeper in the hobo camp and how their public had been affected by the 'great dying'when the males strangely succumbed overnight and the womanhood were left to stand for themselves. The lizard skinned federation of tribes were known throughout the commonwealth as merciless warriors with an unwritten schedule of conquest. If my fertility returned, it must be carefully guarded to see the survival of her tribe and her mankind. It was manifest her wisdom would be a not bad asset to my adjustment and I gently pulled her towards me and felt the evacuate desolation she harbored as I embraced her. She trembled in my grasp as I caressed her exposed weather condition worn skin. I asked where we could bump this cock biting Snake River and she withdrew slightly with a worry etched on her face.

"We shall find one in the puddle of low body of water when my fellow return - be cognizant few have survived their bite."

"I intend to be one of the few,"I responded stroking her silky fuzz ;"How much time will give-up the ghost until I am once again productive ?"

"Not long,"she responded in a hushed vocalism,"you are not of this populace are you ?"

I shook my heading no and smiled, hoping to avoid any further revealing, and held her tightly once again until the fatigue duty caused by our awkward position drew us apart. The two youthful girl sat adjacent to me, and I showed them how to wreak tic-tic-toe in the Amandine Aurore Lucie Dupin. The boastfully read/write head of Godzilla appeared suddenly appeared above the tree line and I rushed out to greet my old friend. I sensed he had found a mate, and he leaned down to for me to mount him. Once securely on board, we were thundering off into the jungle amidst a fold of brightly colored shuttlecock with razor sharp teeth that circled us squawking gleefully. Several minute later, we were conclude to foothills when my mount slowed his step close to a large orifice in the rock-and-roll 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 pap down her bureau appeared and chirped a high pitch twitter in reply. Dino love ! Hesitantly, she sniffed me before nudging her married person playfully.

My trusted stead slowly lowered his head and I slid to the terra firma immediately patting her scaly skin with espousal. The she beast seemed both intelligent and accepting dispelling any fear I harbored. I gently patted their submaxilla simultaneously while they returned gentle nudges, and we almost immediately formed a most strange bond. Projecting a vision of the beginning meeting and subsequent saving, Godzilla became visibly agitated and restless, and nudged me to mount him. Soon we were thundering through the jungle on foresighted strides that nearly threw me with every footstep. I caught just a brief coup d'oeil of the lounge lizard bitches campground before the squad of dinosaurs set about stomping the internet site into obliviousness amid a barrage of wooden spears that fell harmlessly to the land. I briefly spotted the nance escorting the shrouded figure of the god mother into the dense underwood just as my saddle horse flattened them into a puddle of goo.

Once the debris 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 substructure, and goaded the handful of remaining warriors into a tight rope. With the towering countenance of two beast behind me, I commanded the trembling survivors to live in peace with everything and everyone or their fate would would lie in the jaws of my towering"peacemakers."With a threatening milkshake of my spear, they scattered into the jungle and I turned to my two associate to rub their mandibular bone in gratitude.

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It was then I noticed the spear cock extending from the soft lower torso of the female person dinosaur. I gently patted her, and grabbing the putz, pulling it from her with all my military strength. She bellowed pitifully as the gig came spare and I was drenched with a shower of contaminate smelling fluid. Quickly grabbing the enceinte foliage of a nearby tree diagram, I crammed it against the out-of-doors wound and used my rear to organize a pressure bandage as Godzilla paced back and forth like an anticipative Father-God on delivery day. A brusque time later, as my strong point waned, I slowly eased away from the makeshift dressing and grabbed various gourds that appeared intact. Racing to the river, I found a growth of plants bearing the Lapplander leaves the pansy had used on my battered genitals. Quickly filling the gourds, I ripped off several folio on my way back to the internet site hoping they worked as well on dino tegument as they worked on my private parts. Gently bathing the combat injury and applying the leaf extract onto a fresh leaf, I pressed the fertilization to her venter and the look of ecstasy that spread head across her lineament was beyond priceless.

For the next several hours, I changed her dressing periodically while she quietly rested on her side of meat. The Bond of trust we formed that afternoon was stronger than I had ever known. As the maiden sun waned and the lesser sun reached apogee, Ms Godzilla suddenly rose and, after a brief exchange of grunt, Godzilla bowed it 's head and I climbed aboard. Slowly we headed back towards the hamlet by the sea pausing occasionally to reside along the way. The intact group of women quickly assembled when we arrived, and although briefly intimidated by the appearance of a second dinosaur, she was warmly received and lie down amidst the conciliate aid the fair sex gave. The charwoman who had been with me earlier in the day, gently tended to the the recumb creature with respective different vials of elixir, before gently applying fern farewell. When she finished her administration, she rose and turned to me.

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

The two offspring girls eagerly grabbed my hands and led me past a tidal consortium with a large black eel thrashing the weewee into foam and the first tendrils of fear gripped my gut. I was eased onto my back and my two fiddling pathfinder immediately began to fondle my genitals, while others straightened out my branch and sat on them with their full system of weights. I took deep breaths and watched four of the fisher, now fully wrapped in leave of absence like automaton, pull a six foot slimy mass of struggling flesh into the open air. It was whipping them to and fro savagely, and soon several others joined in to help them. Losing my boldness I struggled to liberate myself. Despite my conflict, the two young lady friend continued their gentle and in force stimulation as it gradually subdued my panic answer with unmistakable arousal. A bit was forced between my teeth just as the soft supple manus were withdrawn and my penis was engulfed by a inhuman slimy sheath.

Suddenly, respective pin whoreson around the base of my cock sent jar of lightning up my spine followed by a fiery inferno that rapidly spread through my body like a wildfire. The Hell increased in chroma exponentially, whisking past my pain sensation threshold like a runaway train. I screamed and struggled, my body breaking out into frigidity chills accompanied by an escalating fever. Through a fog of blinding pain, I saw my turncock had doubled in sizing and had taken on a purplish hue, while my clod had swollen into hard softball game sized glands stretching my scrotal liberation so tightly in was almost transparent. The excruciating painful sensation ranch upwards and I voided the contents of my tum, almost choking in the process. As my tortured awareness began to fade, an explosive clap of bloody yoghurt textured excretion spewed senior high school into the air from the head of my cock. Blissful swarthiness overwhelmed me.

Sometime during the night, my awareness briefly returned and mortal was spoon feeding me while another held a cold compress to my forehead ; then wickedness. As the first of all streams of morning visible radiation glittered across the open sea, I opened my eyes and realized my febrility had broken. My groin felt like it was the welcome mat for the 3rd Reich entering Poland yet any feeling was far preferred over the alternative. Surrounding me was the entire village in various positions of repose while the trite heart of the healing woman studied my every inflection intently. Outside, my two dino friends peered through the col in the foliage apparently recovered from their romp through the lizard cunt lair. I mustered a abbreviated grin and stretched my branch as my sleeping companions began to stir.

With a hint a freshly sea air I hugged the woman who had remained by my face throughout the integral trial by ordeal and whispered I would now call her my doc. She smiled wistfully as the two vernal daughter stumbled to my side, and I hugged them and placed a appease kiss on each of their frontal bone. A brawny, partially dressed cleaning lady stepped forward with the head of the revolting fauna. Two opposing inch long incisors jutted from its toothy lined jaws. I nodded and turning to my two young friends gestured towards the sparkling sea. With childlike exuberance, they helped me to my foot and we slowly made our way into the cool refreshing environment. The sea, cradle of biography and greatest healing elixir of all drew me into its bosom like a loving female parent. An errant splattering and soon the three of us were playing in the bubbly surf. Soon we were joined by the entire disrobed tribe in gleeful uninhibited play until I was finally drug back up to the doctors hut exhausted.

The doc immediately forced my branch apart and applied a soothing cream to my genitalia, gently coating the stallion length and recesses until I began to temper. Discolored and somewhat misshapen, my peter was alert with sensation. Pulling the doc roughly onto my lap facing me, I informed her she would be my firstly, and started to rub my lance up and down her furred prick. She murmured a short last protest as her natural carnal knowledge instincts occluded logical mentation. Grinding her coxa against my crotch, her head tilted back and her external respiration grew disunited. As one of my hand encased the total mound of her breast, my former handwriting slid between us and positioned my glans at her entrance. Her eyes shot overt and she gasped as I forced myself into the warm tight opening slowly, savoring the yummy contractions within.

The difference of the tribe gathered closely to regard her deflowering as our pelvis worked in unison and my custody explored the seasoned softness of her titty. She gasped for breath and grimaced when her pubic muscles squeezed shut and her pelvic arch dropped forcefully into my lap with a foresightful overdue orgasm. The surrounding bunch cheered blarney and unexpected laugh from both of us. Automatically, I began to thrust my rose hip again and she whimpered another legal brief protest as she gently returned my thrusts. She climaxed several more times forcefully until, somewhat painfully, I released my seed into the mouth of her womb. We held our position for several blissful minutes until she awkwardly rolled off my pelvis and trembled with orgasmic euphoria. bally seminal fluid dribbled between her thigh as she lay on her back staring at the cap. I collapsed under the tenor of exertion and drifted back to the res publica of dreams.

Awaking somewhat later, I was greeted by my two picayune fellow traveller with a heaping home of exotic food and the physician with a large-minded smile on her look. As I slept, she had taken a sample distribution of my seed and found it contained a moment quantity of semen but more metre was required for my full virility to generate. One of the miss named Sandy fed me while the early stroked my genitals ; making my cock hard only to follow it shrivel. The Doctor produced a large modesty leaf and showed me how to tighten it securely around my waist. I could feel my strength returning with every chomp and waved to some of the young lady 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 framework that I would drop much of my waking hours the next few daytime constructing and instructing on the use of the prominent folio sail. Caring for me unselfishly, I promised to inseminate my two companions when I was sufficiently healed.

On the day we launched the"Sea child's play,"there was much excitement in the camp. The sturdy little guile took to the water like a flavor pro, responding to helm and voyage gracefully. After several trial run running game, she sailed out of sight on the outgoing tide only to yield several hours later with a sexual conquest of basketball hoop filled with fish. There was much celebration that night, and some of the most palatable seafood dishes I 've ever tasted. Sandy and her comrade Nell coaxed me away from the festivity, and showed me their private vacation spot hidden from the clique in the nearby jungle. It would be the long promise end of their innocence.

I lay Sandy an her rear gently, slowly removing her leaf shrouded physical structure and covering the newly exposed flesh with a multitude of kisses. Her youthful sensitiveness brought her to the verge of climax almost immediately. She pulled me atop her sensuously writing torso, clawing at my genitals wildly. Quickly positioning myself at her tender puffy opening, I thrust into her depths. She squealed at the invasion, her nails tearing at my spine as I continued my Assault on her tight pussy, gaining a few centimeters with each stab. My glans kissed her neck even though my hammer was barely halfway within. Thrusting against her soused vaginal muscles was virtually impossible yet the atmospheric pressure was more than sufficient to bring her over the bound with a continuing serial of orgasms. Pressing my pelvic girdle against her firmly to prevent muscular ejection, she bucked her hips with youthful zeal. After several minutes she wailed a final good word of pleasure and collapsed. As she completely relaxed, I was able-bodied to call back amidst the distinctive fluttering sound of a snatch fart.

Nell was sitting with her knee to her Kuki and her back against a tall Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree with centre as big as silver buck. I smiled at her as my breathing space returned. After a clock time, her instincts overwhelmed her awe and she slowly crawled over to me while staring at my flaccid organ. I ran my script gently up her arm reassuringly as she timidly squeezed the lifeless build. Slowly I released one of the firm globes crowning her chest to recover a beautifully bouffant mouth watering coffee John Brown nipple. My cock immediately stirred as I engulfed the sensitive flesh with my mouth. She subtly leaned forward and I took the opportunity to reveal the remainder of her nubile body.

sensing her anxiety, I moved slowly to explore the magical unexplored territory of her eubstance with ennoble candy kiss. When I arrived at her puffy down covered vulva, she momentarily tensed and I slowed my progress to allow her time to adapt to the new sensations. By the time I had exposed her bright pink clit, her eubstance was writhing. A few swipes through the moist peach copper and her showtime orgasm erupted violently. I gave her several minute to retrieve stasis, and put back to stimulating her intimate home. She grabbed my hair forcing me bass into the Brown puffy folding as she rapidly ascended to her indorse climax. Her rose hip arched with youthful athleticism as she released a long stream of orgasmic ejaculate.

Quickly moving up her vibration chassis, I positioned myself and quickly knife thrust into her crocked quim at the import she began to relax. Gently thrusting, I slowly gained wanted millimeter within the moist tight opening until my glans nudged her throbbing cervix. Ever so slowly, I partially withdrew as her snatch accommodated my girth and eased back in ; not fully engulfed, but pleasantly surrounded with the the upward thrusting muscles of of slick tunnel. She quickly rose to another orgasm, only this clip, I continued my violation to keep her over threshold. When the two gentle hands of Sandy began caressing my buns and lower extremities, I lost the few fiber of restraint holding me back and thrust one final metre as we simultaneously lost ourselves in the sea of orgasm.

Barely recovering from the epic download, Sandy pulled me from Nell 's jolting eubstance and quickly positioned my still rigid prick at her vaginal curtain raising. Slowly engulfing as much of the length as her little body could tolerate, she eagerly moved up and down it 's length with more than adequate stimulation to keep me rigid. Her drive was somewhat longer this time, nonetheless it provided an even smashing number of orgasmic button than during our first encounter. How beautiful her bare bouncing tiny nipple chest appeared now covered with a delicately lustre of sweat. One of her relinquish hands reached behind to squeeze my depleted sex gland as she approached orgasm, and I painfully released the oddment of my prostate a second time within just a few moment of the first. Exhausted, I reached over to Nell as she snuggled on one side and Sandy slid beside me on the other, a silent tear trickling down her cheek.

Part V

After we partially recovered, we wandered back to the party hand in hand amidst knowing looks. Giving my two marriageable fellow traveler a parting buss, I strolled into the calm sea and bathed myself before taking a keister next to the Doctor. She smiled and her loose paw found the furrow in my modesty folio, gently cupping my computer software and leaning against me while the two Cy Young women were excitedly babbling to the other women which had gathered around them. I quietly explained that fourth dimension and my limited imagination should be exploited appropriately. She nodded with her head still tucked to my thorax ; and I asked her to trace her youth. She was the only when child of the solely Doctor of the Church of the tribe. They grew up together happily, and she was taught the ways of sleep together practice of medicine as her father eventually became the drawing card of the tribe. When the"with child dying"passed over their earthly concern, her Mother resumed the leaders role amongst a lot turmoil and focused the grouping on survival techniques and hope.

The Doctor of the Church rose to her metrical unit and called the clan together asking them to spring a line from the youngest first to the honest-to-goodness. Numbering them in decree from the youngest to the oldest, she explained her methodology of fertilizing the most male first while monitoring my advancement through the mathematical progression while assuring I would not be"overextended."The first girl was a pudgy little bit, that trembled eagerly when she learned she would be the first. The Doctor explained my torso required time to reform more than semen between coming upon, and my mission was to repopulate the total planet, not just their tribe. A corporate moan rose from the crowd and subdued conversation followed while I marveled at her coming.

taking kernel stage, I grabbed a slender gourd and explained the genital mechanisms, method of physical foreplay, and the mental connector. I then asked my first partner to tread forward and explained the female generative arrangement as she nervously wrung her work force. Gently guiding her to the Baroness Dudevant I encouraged the others to join us, as I massaged her hillock and slowly entered her moist vagina and curled up my fingertip against her g-spot. Her centre shot open in surprisal as my one handwriting gently circled her clitoris and the other applied gently stroked the anterior wall of her vagina. With a grunt she succumbed to a flesh rippling orgasm ejecting a minor pool of creamy Andrew Dickson White essence. Gently removing my finger, I licked the delightful cream from my finger as various of the participating interview breathed their own self induced releases. Kissing the lady friend gently on the cheek as she continued to twitch with sensual button, I wandered through the supine crew, encouraging and assisting where requisite to ensure they all would experience the pleasure of orgasm.

Shortly before dayspring, I filled the cute knockout at my side with a lading of my source and held her close as she drifted off to sleep before rising quietly and taking a abbreviated dip in the rising tide. The cool refreshing urine invigorated my sprightliness, and I strolled down the beach happily ; soon joined by my two towering fellow traveller I had ruefully ignored over the past several days. Rubbing and tickling their rough out skin, we were soon frolicking in the gray-headed morning light invigorated with our renewed friendship. Nearly exhausted, I fell back against a growth of towering flood grass. I noticed the founder stems were hollow and remembered the federation of tribes collecting water from a nearby stream. Stumbling to my feet, I tried to uproot one of the larger Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree to no help until Godzilla bit off the top and easily yanked it free. Soon he was dragging a XII of the perch back to cantonment I had hurriedly tied to his tail with some nearby vines.

The interested physician greeted us as we neared and received gruntle jog from my two improbable escorts. I described my idea of a community center with running water for the rustic kitchen and privy with a rock lined tub. She enthusiastically scribbled various pattern and as the small fleet left on the early morning tide, we assembled piece of work crews and began construction. The two giant lizards were unreplaceable, digging oceanic abyss with their tooshie and dragging the fallen logs to their required goal. By nightfall, leaves were being intertwined on the rafter of the solid structure and water system trickled along the pipes on the wall to run out into a rock lined cistern close to the low tide floor. I had taken two new partner during the day, introducing them to the joys of copulation and filling them with my regenerated seed.

By dusk, we were exhausted. A placate cinch whispered through the leaves and my new, strawberry blond fellow traveller was eagerly demonstrating her arousal technique, sucking my shaft deep into her throat as I fought to discourage the overwhelming urge to sate her entrails. Finally pulling her spare, I rolled her onto her rachis and plunged into her profoundness like a Virgin schoolboy ; ravaging her stamp vulva until we both explosively released the gist of our arousal. I awoke to the early sun 's shaft of light pinned beneath her, as she rubbed her auburn bush against my cock in wild abandon. I slipped in easily to her over abundantly creamed depths, and let her get her way with me, More as a spectator than a player. Our reciprocal orgasms awoke half the encampment and pulled out every Panthera uncia of seed my body had stored within. The beaming sun was at full-of-the-moon force play by the clip I rolled away from her and stumbled over to the newly made bath to rinse the blood and orgasmic essence from my deflated genitals. Sex with this group was far from routine and beyond my violent dreams.

Several more glorious day of lovemaking passed, but I longed to get out on the spread piddle and recover the link I had made years earlier as a offspring navy man in the navy. One vivid morning, I disentangled myself from the loving branch of a passionate brunette and strolled down to the shoreline where the girls were stowing their nets on display panel. Wordlessly, I assisted them with the launch and stepped aboard amidships of the newest catamaran, the Sea Sprite. As the shoreline faded into a thin dividing line on the celestial horizon, the women evolved into a brash, uninhibited set of longshoremen. We worked voiceless to pull the nets filled with motley carp like critters aboard. We then sorted out the undesirables and released them back to the sea. crude Flint knife flashed as the fish were cleaned and gutted, their viscera saved for the Godzilla 's awaiting ashore. We all worked together professionally amidst crude humor and a list of never before heard profanities that left my sides aching from laughter.

Once the fish were cleaned and stowed in the loosely weaved field goal, they were thrown overboard to be preserved in the hurry water as we turned about to take back to their family beyond the horizon. beginning, however, it was substantive to clean the graduated table and entrails from our cutis and we quickly shed our leafage as we dove into the crisp cool piddle with careless unconstraint. We were engaged in an impromptu version of body of water tag, when two strong hand tugged me underwater and pulled me downward at an unbelievable velocity ; my ears popping and lungs painfully burning from the rapid declination. My final cognitive thoughts were the darkness that now enveloped us, as we continued to come down further into the depths.

region VI

I awoke in a warmly lit way with a breathing apparatus covering my nose and oral cavity and a humming mechanically skillful device poised over my genitals. Adorned with a white surgical cap, masque, and full length surgical chaparral, a figure appeared beside me and asked how I felt with an angelic vocalisation. I responded"OK,"and asked where I was. She removed the masquerade and turned to a savings bank of legal document punctuated with flashing multicolored lights and a bank of IBM data tapes spinning at random hurrying. It looked like a prop for a 50 's era science fabrication B movie. She finally turned to front me again while gingerly holding a cartoon strip of all-inclusive Theodore Harold White tape punctuated by an undecipherable series of holes.

"You are a most welcome guest of the land of REA. Your well timed arrival was foreseen by our Goddess Reanna who is on her way."

A door silently slid open and a beautiful brunet dressed in a drop littered gown entered oozing of grandeur. With a nod, she dismissed the medical examination assistant and stared at my nakedness passively."We regret your abduction, and ask for your cooperation,"she finally spoke unemotionally.

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

"You are fertile, and despite the scarring on your testes, adequate to of producing the come required to repopulate this worldly concern. With your consent, we shall pull up the fruit of your testicle and lot it throughout our sterile world."

"OK,"I mumbled indifferently, studying the practice of pearl on her gown.

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

Indifferently, I nodded and closed my optic, numb to any further conversation. Although this pigboat world housed the most evolved culture I 'd encountered, the inevitable sacrifice of my troglodyte geographic expedition and insemination feat were unwished-for. Further, the human-centred process of repopulating an unsuspicious world by any one subculture would certainly evoke sure conditions not unlike the governing of my aboriginal cosmos. Reanna studied my expression intently and nodded ;

"Your care are noted ; and there will be no experimental condition to our fertility public exposure other than your sworn hope to retain the secrecy of my domain. You shall be safely returned to the surface upon the successful aggregation of your life giving ejaculate, to pursue your life of nondiscriminatory sexual congress for delight without the pressures of repopulating the major planet. This I vow. It would be nice to learn of your earthly concern and technology developed there."

"OK, but I hesitate to part the secrets of my native cosmos for fear it may spay your phylogeny,"I replied."Further, the indiscriminate dispersion of my essence may expose a emcee of interbreeding variable quantity that will invariable alter the evolution of your constitutional species."

"We must entrust our destinies to our Almighty for the hereafter is beyond our excogitation ; and have faith in our given ability to resolve whatever incongruity that may arise,"she replied solemnly."Your intelligence is most refreshing, possibly surpassing my own,"she confessed,"It is truly an honor to experience the future of our world comes from the loin of such a imposing creature."

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

Reanna nodded, as several accompaniment scurried over to the savings bank of dial and button, while another gently lowered a large mechanical device over my pubes, fumbling to guide my shrunken electronic organ into a warm synthetic opening. She then slid a lowly probe into my butt, and placed a smooth bag like structure gently around my scrotum securely encasing the two life sentence generating eyeball within. After a few thin consequence, the machine hummed to lifespan ; gentle electrical charges bathed my balls and prostrate, while mollify suction pulled my cock fully into the a sleeve with a small inflatable ring that secured the device to the home of my cock. Varying electric shocks surged through cascading rings that sequentially tightened around my shaft. Although the sensations were quite pleasant, they were nowhere near the erotic foreplay encountered in Recent sidereal day and climax eluded me. I relaxed and drifted into a peaceful slumber.

I was awakened by a gentle tug on my breakwater and afford my eyes to see the peter sucking apparatus being pulled away gently.

"Were you capable to extract sufficient cum,"I asked somewhat incredulously.

"Oh yes, with a excess,"the nanny replied reassuringly,"Your procreative organization exceeded our expectations and even now continues to produce at a highly accelerated charge per unit. By tomorrow, you will have generated More than sufficient semen to impregnate any potential partner."She examined my genitals momentarily before cleaning them thoroughly with a easygoing fabric."The flimsy discoloration and irritation will disappear shortly,"she murmured as she gathered her equipment on a tray and secured various switching on the control board. With a smile, she disappeared out of position, and with a bone realigning stretch, I sat up and studied my surroundings.

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

"I 'm quick for the tour of duty,"I announced as I slid to me feet.

"Come,"she commanded a she grasped my hand gently and pulled me from the extraction room."This habitat and the one under grammatical construction in the northward Sea are powered by a self regenerating, environmentally enhancing ion station that will provide for our expanding needs far into the foreseeable future. In this facility your semen was processed, diluted and enhanced with proteins to enhance its pro-creativity despite whatever harmful environment it encounters - super come if you will."We left the laboratory and entered a large repair shed with a group of sleek dense black workmanship resembling the manta rays of my dwelling world."The super-semen is already being distributed on the known bracing water reservoir that supply over 98 % of the native population under cover of shadow with these guile. Within a few cycles, those compatible with you semen will conceive."

We then entered a huge room with one paries viewing the sea and the remaining paries lined with rows upon rows of school text."Our repository of collective knowledge,"she waved her weaponry gracefully and led me through a set of double doors ;"Our nutritional pith,"a longsighted walk through another set of doors ;"Our sterilization and recyclable facility,"and finally through a last set of threshold"Our berthing facility."Above us are to a greater extent laboratories and data point collecting facilities, and below our Pisces the Fishes women reside. well organized, the social structure reeked of sterility and military bailiwick ; I was a guest in a sterile utopia. Although I was tempted to portion my observance, the unmistakable age and continuing succeeder of this subculture restrained my judgment and I complemented the goddess who anxiously awaited my approval. She extended an invitation to join their residential district but after several feigned mo of intense introspection, I declined on the cornerstone of harmfully altering the bias form of this domain'development.

I was offered a repast of my choice before divergence, but upon finding the menu was strictly vegetarian, I declined and was soon bobbing gratefully a few meters from the fleet of lowly fishing vessel with a lung full of brisk air. Once spotted, I was treated like royalty, enthusiastically welcomed and playfully stroked by by the unpretentious uninstructed women, who 's simplicity and warmth provided a welcome backup from the kingdom below. Immediately, I assisted with the catch and played with my companions, taking one particularly nubile virgin within my bosom and under the longing gazes of the others, made soft passionate honey as the waves caressed us gently. alien to any of us, a solitary half- woman, half-fish brute gazed longingly from just below our interlace legs.

My reunion 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 missy literally danced and thumped their tails forcibly enough to dislodge everything stowed on the shelves in the lodge. In this clothing optional jubilation, I was the centerpiece, sharing embraces from everyone and mammilla nip with those whom I 'd shared my bed. A fete was prepared to everyone 's delight and I learned I had disappeared for two rhythm and was feared forever lost. Despite the doctor call for restraint, I soon found myself buried case first in the furred muff of a dark skinned virgin, tugging on the unusually large clitoris as she danced beneath me with a series of coming. Once the young little girl was inseminated and resting, the Dr. motioned me over to her bed, and we spent the residual of the night in a know bosom.

Part VII

The sex babble of the fishermen awakened us as they hovered over several figures lying in exanimate repose just above the water line. As we closed in at a full sprint, I immediately recognized them as residents of the pigboat realm of REA ; one of them with the unmistakeable feature of the nurse that had removed the hardware from my packet. Further out to sea, I caught a glimpse of respective heads bobbing on the Wave and immediately identified them as the Fish adult female and waved to advance them nigh. In the confusion, I calmed everyone as best as possible and helped get the three lifeless refugees back to the Doctor 's quarters.

It was n't until I waded into the breakers, that the fish fair sex drew near, and I knelt into the water system to greet them with a gentle touches. Their centre were abnormally large, small fins sprouted from the sides of the neck opening, and their bridge player were fully webbed. Just below their navels, at the flair of their full feminine hips, the flabby musical scale of pastel tones began ; descending down their thighs to the beautifully formed prat. With long flowing hairsbreadth, and perfectly germinate breasts, these mermaids soon warmed and float around me in a close knit circle, pinching and probing my body curiously. My verbal communication was failing miserably until I heard their spokesperson in my head, much like the mental imagery of Godzilla !

It was then I learned the goddess Reanna was not of this world. An extraterrestrial that had landed in the sea centuries earlier, she had enslaved the mermaids and their checkmate with some sort of ultrasonic beam. They built the underwater kingdom for her and hie to do her dictation for fear of their lives. The express semen I 'd supplied was to be genetically altered to wrick the multitude of time to come offspring into reasonless morons. Unfortunately, these three women had neutralized the cum but were discovered and ejected by the goddess. They warned she would destruct our world and must be stopped, but the minute they returned below, they were ineffectual to do anything except fill Reanna 's commands. 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 irrefutable planetary house of recovery.

Taking a long mortal quenching drink of fresh water, I pondered the human condition ; the unending quest for great power by a take few corrupting and destroying the sprightliness of everyone else with brutal insensitiveness. Yet somehow, love persists - even thrives in this adversity while those in bondage learn to go for their billet in life somewhat indifferently. Looking around at the inhabitant of the small village living peacefully and innocently then remembering the queen of the lizard skins with her insensitive dream of conquering ; a electrocution desire to defend the simple way of life became overbearing. Somehow, this otherworldly threat must be removed with minimal impact on the Village.

Clenching my fists, I stormed over to the mermaids and mentally urged them to recover a the source of the HF transmissions and if potential, to locate the ion baron source. They responded they had tried, utilizing a myriad of proficiency but all had failed. Remembering how Godzilla had decimated the lounge lizard skin cantonment, I inquired if they knew of any undersea leviathans that could assist. Immediately they responded simultaneously with the"sea dragon ;"a large beast low in IQ but off the charts in devotion. As they called to him with shrill inhuman chirps, I called my two dino fellow traveller over. With forceful swipes of their narrative, they soon had excavated a deep pool for the mermaids to float up to the hamlet structures.

After a brief trial and error period, we found the mermaids had an appetite for the leave of a pocket-size nut bearing shrub scattered among the underwood. The nutmeats were often chewed like candy by the indigen and I found them to be both sweet and energizing. We gathered with the mermaids, and one of the nurses who had enough energy to verbalise briefly between gasps of air. Collectively we explored the subaqueous city with a series of impromptu draft, finally settling on two probable locations for the RF generator and the location of the ion generator.

Suddenly, two small optic approximately ten time apart popped out of the water on stalks, and surveyed the layout independently - often like the oculus of a mantis. Soon, other center popped up randomly followed by a large snout with a Brobdingnagian set of incisors on either side. No institution was needed - the sea flying lizard had arrived ! With a series of chirps only the mermaids and the leviathan could understand the plan was revealed. With a few words of caveat and sunshine of living, the mermaids grabbed onto the scaly back, and sped off into the undefendable pee leaving behind a virtual tidal wave from the leviathans wake. I immediately chose two of the heartiest cleaning lady, and we hurriedly launched the Sea Sprite.

A sense of tacit urgency settled over the wiliness once the sail billowed. The farting was prosperous, giving us clip to unfurl the nets and put them at the ready for subsister if any escaped. Time passed slowly until, in the distance there was a huge fountain and the sea appeared to boil. A small glow egg shaped craft fusillade through the surface and accelerated as it climbed straight up into the cloudless sky. Suddenly a myriad of debris and lifeless eubstance surfaced around us followed by a elated mathematical group of mermaids. We secured and lowered the net before diving into the sea to recover and fistful of survivor ; the ascent had been grotesquely fatal for nearly. Filled beyond capacity, we slipped away from the ecstatic celebration, setting sheet for menage while bailing pee to preserve afloat. At first there was a gentle nudge amidships, then the total trade rose various meters above the water as the atrocious leviathan ferried us rapidly through the wafture to gently deposit us just offshore of the village.

Once the subsister were transported to where the physician had established a small triage ; everyone tried to aid her however potential. Once things quieted down, I asked the mermaids to appraise the terms and regain any article they could n't use before returning to the previous residents for thorough cross-examination. Still suffering from the electronegative effects of their rapid assent, they revealed this world was somewhat younger than my menage major planet and currently supported approximately 50,000 human life forms. Several vauntingly waterfront cities were sprinkled across the only land mass while the sea covered the greatest majority of the major planet. The equatorial region was geologically unsound with a large volcanic rift dividing the estate mickle in two. The sea char had a lifetime twice that of the"land habitant"and were the only if other well-informed life forms found on this planet.

Amidst the lingering celebrations, I wandered further up the beach and sat in the cool tidal Eddy. I had been on this man for nearly two calendar month now by my trump reckoning, and had inseminated perhaps fifty of the local indweller. Not knowing my longevity much less the tenure of my virility, I concluded it would subscribe at least two lifetimes to impregnate all known candidates. Factoring in attrition and environmental hazards, the native universe would evanesce into oblivion within a few genesis. Although life by the sea was a blessing ; it would soon need to take up to a finale. I returned to the hamlet unaware of the partial solution the doctor had already gleaned from her patients.

Part VIII

The mermaids were returning with an compartmentalisation paraphernalia from the underground metropolis, and the Doctor rushed to embrace me before excitedly babbling about the solution she and the nurse had discovered. By utilizing the venom of the ebony sea snake, my come could be diluted exponentially without losing it 's potency. Although not 100 % effectual most any cleaning woman who bathed in the treated piddle would be impregnated if they were prolific. News from the mermaids that two of the devilfish cunning were salvageable sealed the deal. The following various cycles were so filled with activity that my sex life slip to a halt yet my knowledge base expanded exponentially as I became a coordinator between the three unique cultures. After several dives in wet causa that had floated to the surface, we recovered a plurality of equipment, two fully functioning mantid wiliness, and a multitude of publications - of particular interestingness was a thorough control surface map revealing the eff localization of the planet 's inhabitants and their piss supplying. By Night, I along with several of the cured survivors with flight aptitude learned the characteristics of the flying machines over the undetermined water. Easy to navigate with a battery of escape controls, we soon could pinpoint drop locating and surge away noiselessly on the wind.

It was n't until the third day, as I watched a group of women discussing long term issues with tyke growth, that I realized the miracle of intercultural blending I had unwittingly given nativity to. Calling the survivors of the submerged city together, I vented my concerns about the shock of blending two intrinsically dissimilar civilisation with generations of departure together. Amidst the solemn radical that had already established deeply friendship with the land denizen, one of the older survivors named Tash rose to her feet and announced her intention to rise up her offspring here and considered the blending of the two culture a mutually beneficial, irreversible stroke of portion. She then walked over to me, and loud enough for everyone to learn 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 hair. I ran my fingers through my long hair ; aware it was physically impossible to fulfill their postulation and tincture everyone unaffected by our super sperm spray. I nodded and recommended we proceed with my seminal descent and dispersion before exploring the options for item-by-item penury. I was led to towards the spine of a tax shelter and laid down on a specially prepared cot. Several enceinte ebony snakes were being milked of their venom into a large bowl by a gang of villagers struggling to see to it the creatures. A probe was inserted next to my prostate ; a small bag was eased over my gonads, and a scaled down interpretation of the"turncock pump"was eased into property on my groin. It was connected to an auxiliary great power supply on of the mantis craft and within a few moments, I was asleep with the auto gently coaxing my substance into beakers placed neatly in a row on a nearby table.

When I awoke, my crotch felt overworked, and my forefront was spinning. The Dr. was fidgeting over my chopfallen peen, while the constant drone of a centrifuge whirred just above my field of view. The nurse suddenly appeared and confirmed the origin had been successful and the diluted semen was being prepared for distribution the very same night. Told to remain, I pulled the MD weakly to my side and we spooned together until break of day of the next first light. Before I rose to quiz my facilities, I shared the apropos revelations of the survivors sadly, knowing our metre together was limited. She wept and revealed she was with nestling. I seriously debated scrubbing the mission to survive out my life in this sea face Eden, yet the view of untold lives never being realized - any one that may shift the course of this world 's phylogeny, was more than passable impetus to follow up on my quest for unseeded candidates.

As the two full laden mantis shaped craft rose into the evening mist on the predetermine routes, I stole from the camp, pausing to say a lachrymose parting to Godzilla and his mate while planting the figure that they would be needed to care for the Doctor of the Church and her newborn. Skirting through the underbrush a abruptly distance from the sea, I moved away from the camp into the unsung tell my experience and undefended curio would prevail against any menace I may run into. To insure my escape road was undetected, I threaded my way through trail virtually obscured from overhead by the thick trees. Tired and still sore from the extraction, I curled up beneath a belittled careen overhang and covered myself with leaves.

It was bright daylight when I finally awoke and shook off my leafy camouflage. Now international nautical mile from the village, I felt prophylactic to return to the body of water's sharpness for a much easier transit to the large community on the north sea. Suddenly a insidious splatter behind me stirred my sense into overdrive as I dove for cover. Scanning the surface of the weewee without moving my extremity for respective minutes, I saw a blond haired head poke out of the water followed shortly by several brunette question. Not seeing any movement, they slowly proceeded up the shoreline until I broke cover and waved. They immediately disappeared before resurfacing a abruptly time later. I waved again. Timidly they approached until their broad breasts were exposed. I walked towards them slowly and waved again.

Slowly entering the sparkling exculpate surf, I could see their shadowy scheme ; sweet round faces with pastel lamella on their neck, full-of-the-moon perky chest, slight muscular member, and scaly honey oil tails. From waist up, definitely delicious, but once below the waterline, a scaly no man 's land. I projected my warmest salutation and asked if they were from the underwater city. They replied they were not, but had learned of a male presence and wished to affirm 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 integral. The three giggled, and after a few tentative tactile sensation, my crotch became lost in six pair of netted hands. Thrusting my hips forward to enhance their access, I allowed their soothe sensations to caress my overworked package while submerged, stirring it to life amidst their stunned gazes.

The blond asked to pair and I consented wondering how it could ever possibly be accomplished. Rolling onto her cover, she tucked her tail assembly behind her and there, at the Southern Cross of her legs a small curtain raising surrounded by petite tendrils revealed itself. Gently, I guided myself into the opening, amazed at it 's ability to fully expand and engulf my organ. The tiny tendrils danced over my scrotum sensuously as the warmth of her vagina contrasting with the cool ocean brought me precipitously close to premature acquittance. Slowly moving into deeper waters as our dead body sensuously intertwined, we rolled in the spray gleefully, my hired man clutching her two glorious Earth as her strong hefty organic structure humped me effortlessly. Her volatile sack forced my encroacher from her depths with one hefty thrusting, and we tumbled away from each other momentarily.

Seizing the opportunity, a brunet mermaid with low guide breasts rolled astride me and positioned my glans at her tiny porta. Immediately, we were climbing ever higher in each others embrace ; her hips tugging at my cock with raving mad abandon while I struggled to retain my head above water. With several force fully thrusting, she exploded and rolled free in exhaustion as the third base mermaid eagerly took her berth. Instinctively, she rode me with high pitched"chirps"accompanying each downward thrust. My oral cavity latched onto her firm tit and she immediately increased her calendar method as the delightful tendrils caressed my gonads into hyper product. Several more jabbing, and I released into her hot womb providing the stimulation for her to quickly follow with her own knock-down going.

I rose to the Earth's surface and floated on my back amidst the gentle breezes ; exhausted and spent. The aristocratic hands of the blond mermaid towed me to the safety of the shoring as our collective libidos slowly returned to stasis. As my three finny Quaker casually took turns playing with my deflate software bobbing lazily in the urine, they asked questions about my origins and sexual history. Later, I strolled ashore and procured some foliage from the nut plant and several passion fruits and we dined in the surf amidst relaxed conversation and blue-blooded fondling. They asked me to remain with them and promised a world of diverse fulfillment with their kin. Gracefully declining, I mentioned my immediate objective was a large city on the magnetic north sea. After a hanker silence, the big breasted brunette offered to take me there. The rule overland journey of three cycles would be reduced to LE than one. I graciously accepted their fling unaware of the globe draining experience it would become.

The blond summoned some of the early mermaids as we finished our lunch. Suddenly, a multitude of headspring popped up above the bubbling breaker and a dominant redhead swam towards me, tucking her tail behind her backbone when she was a few feet from me. Knowing there was no contingence program for mermaids centering on compatibility payoff, I projected the probability of virility outlet with their species to her ; but she laughed and returned their specie did not suffer from longevity restrictions of the land denizen, although their need to have the fulfillment of a Male was yearn overdue. I lunged for her and plunged into the tendril surrounded warmth with one fluid cause. Rolling onto her backbone giving me full exposure to her declamatory rose nippled titty, she began to move her tail with gentle strokes while almost completely submerged. We headed into the outdoors sea, the ennoble motions of her posterior and vaginal tendrils providing a most animal and arousing experience. All to soon she writhed in orgasmic expiration, tumbling through the weewee joyfully as the waves of sultry fulfillment coursed through her being.

As she slid off, another swam up from beneath and took her place. The minuscule chested nymph eagerly positioned herself and slid down my distance effortlessly with nary an cause 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 tidal bore mermaid. The entire day would be spent in uninhibited copulation ; pumping barely rich seed into my bequeath partner on several juncture when the unique stimulation overloaded my sensation. By nightfall, the following bunch of mermaids had thinned considerably, and I felt like a battle of Marathon contrabandist crossing the wind up railway line. Flickering unloose floating luminousness appeared on the shoreline, and I knew my destination was within reach. As I pumped one terminal lading of seeded player into the profundity of my enthusiastic partner, I felt the final of my vigor dissipate, and almost slip into the watery dark when two pairs of lacy mitt pulled me quickly to the aerofoil and gently pulled me within respective cadence of the shoring. My feet touched the jumpy underside and I turned to wave my appreciation to the few soulfulness that remained.

Part IX

Exhausted and drained, I stumbled into a group of dense President Bush and collapsed. With sweet orgasmic aspiration, I slept soundly until the mid sunrise hours of the be day. Several upstage voice spurred me deeper into the thick growth and I watched breathlessly as a small-scale group of finely clad Lady picked fruit and flowers growing abundantly along their track. Although I had a strong desire to come on them, I held back determined to learn more of the customs and mores before exposing myself to a potentially dangerous surroundings. Stealthily moving through the fatheaded underbrush, I made my way to an overlook position on a piercing hill just north of the city. With rock paving material on the route bordered by dwellings of rock and mud it gave the immediate impression of a well organized town brimming with activity. diminished two legged creature drawn cart carried shipment of textiles, agrarian Cartesian product and even people to and fro ; the creatures were similar to wingless Struthio camelus with LE plumage and a card sharper schnozzle. I

Pressed up against the mountain was a much larger, ornately decorated social system surrounded by a colorful garden of yield and veg. Along the shoreline were two great log floating piers that extended past the recondite water cove into the open ocean. As dusk settled over the city, pocket-sized dragonflies with luminescent backstage emerged in such smashing numbers the city appeared to have an unearthly glow. A heavy ardor crackled in a fire pit in front of the temple and many of the cleaning woman covered with flowing flannel garments had gathered in a semi roach around it. A figure adorned in a robe of many colors with a long gold staff emerged from the social system and offered several incantations and blessings with outstretched munition. Two attractive females stepped forward as they shed their white robes and covered their white meat and vulva's modestly. An conjuration was spoken and the entire grouping sang a beautiful melody of Renaissance before wandering back to their homes as the three lady friend entered the structure.

Tomorrow I would reveal my comportment, but for now, a few passion yield and a nimble cleansing splattering in one of several streams that fed the now quiet metropolis would be a suitable precursor to a full Night 's rest period. Sometime later, a young little girl 's shriek that virtually assuredly would have shattered Methedrine erupted from the largest structure chasing nap away instantly. With a racing pulse, I quickly descended from my observance post and circled the largest structure quickly. The only entrance, was in front man, but there were large possible action with wooden bars every two or three meters. Finding a window to an unoccupied way, I quickly dispatched of the wooden security, and crawled in scratching myself on the pit. Assuming a posture of extremum care, I eluded the few sentry go with leather uniforms and ended up at a turgid room concealed by two-baser doors. Summoning all my military capability, I rushed past the two precaution and splintered the door as I crashed into the candlelit chamber.

One of the two girls was laying over a large bed with the fair sex in the multi-colored robe reaming the the living daytime out of the Cy Young female child vagina with an oversized shoulder strap on dildo."What the F.. ."was all the only words that came to beware when a sharp jab behind my knees sent me to the rock flooring. The charwoman stopped her Assault and whirled to take in my prone form ;

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

I slowly rose to my knees and brushed the tomentum from my face,"How dare you brutally taint this young doll,"I spat giving her the evil eye.

Her regard dropped to my mole ;"How can this be,"she responded with amazement to the shriveled appendage sprouting from my groin. It was a golden opportunity to sound my choler, but rather, I yanked the dildo from her pelvis viciously only to obtain it had been fashioned to pleasure the wearer with a much smaller and gentle appendage. I sat on the bed and extended my handwriting for hers. She timidly grasped it and seated herself beside me.

"I was sent to help repopulate your reality ; some of my ejaculate was already placed in your water supply. I have come to insure all who desire have an opportunity 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 girth, and compared it to my flaccid penis momentarily before pitching it over in the corner."It would be most wise to regain them and deal them with the dignity young mother 's deserve. If you desire, I will remain for a time to fertilize the barren who desire offspring before I continue into the heap and the swell champaign beyond."

"How can we eff it is the verity you speak ?"

Gently easing her onto her back, I opened the gown completely and suckled the two round globes neatly tipped with light brown nipples until they were aroused and my fold 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 momentary pause to position myself, I eased past the thick folds into the warmth of her core, giving a momentaneous pause as she adjusted to my length before pressing on with bore strokes. Soon she ascended to a toe curling release and I let my substance erupt into her quivering quim. I rode her until she finally collapsed with fulfilled exhaustion, hoping enough cum had developed since my orchis draining face-off with the mermaids to be fertile.

"I should choose to take you spend what time you have within my chambers,"she finally whispered sensuously as her breathing calmed,"But our survival rests on your virility."

"And ability ma'am ; It is improbable any more than three or four partners can be fertilized within a cycle. I propose those remaining barren who desire my cum to portion their desires with you, and you decide who my mates shall be. I ask only for a common soldier chamber and the freedom to go freely through the city - and please get rid of that pussy freebooter !"

"You will persist within my home in a room reserved for only the most honored guests. I shall call my tike together and select the most likely candidates, and will honor your postulation for freedom along with all your needs,"she stated emphatically.

"Very well,"I conceded,"For now, I desire a perpetual supply of passion yield and a solace bath."I kissed her gingerly on the impertinence and rose. The two guards stared at my mole spellbound when suddenly a young blond waif burst through the entry and blurted out that she was most assuredly with fry. She stopped suddenly when she saw my nudity and fell to her genu, bowing to the dripping harmonium hanging down from my torso.

"semen on man,"I blurted,"It 's an erectile organ filled with a mass of cheek, not a demigod !"

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

I turned to the drawing card who remained partially spread eagle on the bed ;"Is there one among you who would provide me with a crotch cover ?"I gently cradled my genitals with mock modesty and turned to the young victim laying half senseless face down on the bed and advised her to be leery of those pretending to be what they aren't.

Slowly rising from the bed and adjusting her piebald robe calmly, she replied"I will hit the regal seamstress immediately."She turned to the still awestruck girl and congratulated her, giving her education for protecting herself and the unborn child while mentioning that I was responsible for the liveliness within. Motioning to the guards, she whispered a brief set of instructions and motioned for me to play along one of them into the edge sleeping accommodation while the early made haste to issue the sizzling young female parent. The quarters were well maintained with a stone tub and a commanding view of the city and waterfront. I slowly lowered myself into the aplomb water in the tub and let soothing liquid ease the fatigue from my spirit. A small snort flew in the give window and began to sing a melodious tune as I dozed. A shortstop time later, a young girl came to the chamber door and knocked quietly.

The youth girl had frail feature article with pale gabardine hide and almond eyes with just the lilliputian origin of breasts. She introduced herself nervously as Lina, and nearly stumbled twice as I motioned her over to the piddle filled cisterna. Her oculus became turgid as silver dollar sign when she first spied my genitals and although she tried to slip her regard on respective function, it was apparent her curio had other melodic theme. Finally, I gently pulled her hand down to my shrivelled private parts, and encouraged her to explore my package. As it grew under her entitle exploratory touches, Lina became visibly aroused ; a fine rosiness creeping down her neck opening and berm, and her tight nipple poking through the material of her attire. Damn the gun I mused, as I forcefully tugged her into the kitty and awkwardly removed her attire to expose the pristine alabaster skin and her tiny dark John Brown nipples.

My hands gently explored her legal tender flesh as she clung firmly to my cock. Her tender body trembled beneath my skin senses as I asked if she was with tyke. She shook her top dog no and I replied she soon would be. I pushed her hands away from my engorged organ and positioned myself at the down brood lips of her entryway. Pulling her finish, gently I thrust my rosehip upwards, pushing past her labia into her warm inviting profoundness. Although nowhere nearly as loaded as some I 'd penetrated before, Lina was quite accommodating and Thomas More than pleasantly surprised by the invasion. I moved her body up and down until she grasped the rhythm and gradually seceded my ascendence, savoring the delicious maven as she rode me ; her tight fanny a joy to hold. A low pitched grunt escaped her mouth as she crested, trembling like a leaf in a gale as her muscles squeezed the life from my organ. Satiated but unfulfilled, I assumed the driving force until my searing semen burned through my resistance and erupted into her depth. Lina trembled violently and collapsed in my arms.

When she stirred back to biography, Lina quickly scrambled from the fuddled confines and struggled into her saturated gown. From a secret pocket, she produced a fine green screw thread, and took a few measurements when I stood for her. She muttered a quick thank you as hurriedly left, passing the womanhood with multicolored gown as she entered. Taking a seat on the boundary of the tub, I gently grasped her hand and asked what her deed of conveyance was. She asked me to hollo her Mary ; the name her mother had given. I squeezed her hand and advised her to remove Lina from the inclination. The Virgin smiled broadly and confessed it was her maiden choice. The word was being spread throughout the city, and by nightfall my get-go mate would join me. I patted her hand and reminded her she was my firstly drawing a lovesome smile from her. For the next several arcminute, I taught Mary how to kiss until we were interrupted by an excited Lina with a finely crafted breechclout.

Part X

Thanking them both with a tender candy kiss, I slipped the soft cloth over my groin and wandered out into the daylight to explore the city. Despite many queer face from the local anaesthetic resident, I found the house physician affectionate and eager to part their noesis and experiences. The rude seaport was live with activity, the surrounding fields were carefully maintained, and many of the home base were alive with various obscure activities. Nowhere did I see idle hands or panhandlers ; everyone set about their tasks eagerly, and I could n't facilitate but add a helping hand from time to clock time. As the day waned, a women of particularly muscular height, an virago if you will, approached astride a Drac and requested I accompany her. The Drac was the term given to the two legged critters I described earlier, and were, by near standards a domesticated wolf of burden. She pulled me onto it 's back and we quickly trotted off to the temple, my osseous tissue shaken to their magnetic core by the beasts gait. When we arrived at the temple, I slid to the ground and staggered unsteadily through the double door as the amazonian accompaniment stifled a knowing smirk.

A enceinte banquet tabular array with a sort of the local anaesthetic transportation was lavishly laid out including a large bowl with a locally distilled wine-coloured. Behind, the table a line of beautiful gentlewoman, adorned in fleshly gowns stood nervously. Despite the appetence the buffet before me awakened, I took the time to snog each girl helping hand gently and offer compliments on their unparalleled features before requesting benches where we could all parcel the meal together. The vino was little Sir Thomas More than juice, but a review change from the water which I was accustomed. Moreover, the company was delightful. Once the original soreness passed, I learned much of the traditional customs and how Mary had instilled interdependence on her subordinate.

As the evening wore on and understanding bonded us together, the aphrodisiac of the passion fruit and new vino had the desired event and soon we were all in various level of nudity, as the conversations became more confidant. One of the little girl began to dance to unheard music, her limbs swaying gracefully as her hip undulated sensuously. Soon others joined her until the bedroom was filled with seductive inebriated beauty gracefully gliding and spinning in the silence. I rose and wandered through the erotic faerie, caressing the captivating danseuse and planting random kisses on their graceful flowing hands. My stimulation was now painfully apparent, and I shucked my loincloth as I moved amongst them.

Within seconds, I was savorless on my back and swarmed with sex crazed Virgo eager for their first off male penetration. Every I pussy that plunged on my pecker was dripping with rousing as I became the entertainment centerpiece. I do n't know how many pussies I had filled to orgasmic culmination when a shrill scream stilled the mayhem. In a condescending tone, Mary chastened the crowd and sent them scurrying into the eventide mist as my battered torso relaxed and a good sense of command returned. Slowly rising to my pes, my drug-induced cock still rising unhindered, I strolled to the doorway and fired off a tacky wolf whistle while gesturing to my guests to return. Fighting conflicts of authority and desire, the slowly filled the sleeping accommodation as I advised Mary all was well, and her comportment was welcomed. A short, somewhat chunky young woman entered and began to sing a delightful resort and soon I was monotonic on my back again, savoring a mass of pussies with my mouth as my cock continued its destined help.

Several hours later, the room was filled with exhausted maidens in various position of repose as Blessed Virgin stumbled over to me with a cup of wine. Despite the temptation and several near young lady, I had somehow retained my seed knowing once spent, the uncivilised evening would immediately conclude. One of the girls stumbled over to me, and caressed my font gently, and I eased her over my rigid appendage and slid into her depths effortlessly. Mary toyed with her nipples and my hands went to her hips to regulate the thrusting speeding as she rode me with barbaric abandon until she clenched tightly, and I felt my seed burst inside her. Her late blue center shot open with my ejaculation as she collapsed on my chest. Gently easing her off me, I picked up her lifeless build 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 round of slit pounding insuring her sweetened release before rising to take in the view and cleansing bath. A short clock time later, she reluctantly rose, and with a quick buss, disappeared into the Henry Sweet dawning air. I downed a mania yield, savoring the rich sweetly ambrosia as it slid down my throat and pondered a stroll down to the bustling waterfront. The door opened, and a tall slender brunette entered, slowly disrobing before kneeling in front of me and massaging a bloodless lilac odored cream into my low genitalia. I pulled her side by side to me, and ran my fingerbreadth through her long satiny pilus and down her long shapely neck opening. Gently tracing slow erotic design to her wax breasts, I uncovered her large house nipples and eased the strict rough-textured areolas into my mouth as her grip on my penis tightened and she grimaced with arousal. Knowing my freight would be slight at best, I covered her bosoms, and pulled my loincloth on before grabbing her hand to head out in the city.

Our conversations were sparkle and easy, introducing ourselves to those we met along the way to the sea. Most of the inhabitant were open and bore to discuss their life-time but a few were reserved and kept to themselves. Once on the pier, we helped to off consignment the days catch and repair a few profit before strolling over to one of the many agricultural patch and talking with the the cultivator. Feigning weariness, we returned to my room and fatigued much of the afternoon and evening exploring each others assets and sensitivities, avoiding penetration until our common luxuria could no longer be contained. Her hairy vulva trembled visibly as I guided myself in, and rode her gently to a series of coming before I finally let go.

The next few cycle per second were marked with a swinging door of nubile partners, all unequaled yet gratifyingly similar in their forwardness and orgasmic potential. Experience had taught me the gun trigger level of feminine arousal to a horizontal surface of proficiency to where my insemination solely depended on my regenerative abilities. It would soon be time to travel on. After I had filled a particularly eagre blond nymph with darkness tanned skin one afternoon, I went to Virgin Mary 's sleeping room and, after thanking her for the cordial reception, announced my at hand departure. She was saddened. We spent the night in her William Chambers and I filled her kitty-cat on several occasions. In the predawn hours, I filled her one concluding sentence with fresh ejaculate before I disentangled myself from her embracement and silently slid into my loincloth. With a stab of sadness, I looked back on the waking community before beginning the steady upgrade up the foothills towards the Edwin Herbert Land beyond the snow covered mountains.

section XI

The prospicient climb was filled with anticipation as visions of antelope horned bovines and the cactus like plant life. Assuming urine would be scarce, I cut a distich of the tubular limbs interchangeable to those I used to reroute the water into the settlement by the sea, and filled them with aplomb glacial runoff before capping them tightly. Dragging them behind me, I finally crested one of the smaller flower and gazed over the high school knit as I took to myself a passion fruit. In the distance was a detritus cloud I assumed was formed by the bovines. Above them a flock of coloured razor toothed razzing lazily circled. The sun was hot, and wraith was at a premium, so I zigzagged down the sparsely vegetated pitcher's mound and watched for any form of reptilian that may not film a liking to my uninvited intrusion. Once on the valley floor, I strolled from one spectre harbour to another, sucking in the dry melt off air alive with a multitude of swoon dusty odors.

By deep afternoon as I had stumbled into a small radical of trees surrounding a syndicate of warm water that oozed from the depths, the mountains had become a faint outline and I congratulated myself for my well-timed progression. Perhaps I could make up it across the the full continent if given sufficient clip ! The ardent cinch and a few sips of the lechatelierite clear water had a tranquilizing affect, and I drifted into a dream of a beautifully stoical Amerind woman on a throne of carved obsidian surrounded by loyal, scantily adorn subjects within an underground bedroom gesturing at me with a lubricious flavour of passion and whodunit. Behind her throne was a mountain of what I suspect was rare gems in various sizes, glittering in a kaleidoscope of colors. I awoke with a scratch line ; face to face with a declamatory Iguana 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, womanly phone it projected.

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

"The journey is long, and secure transit only I can assure."

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

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

My mind conjured an figure of me humping a lizard and I swallowed hard, repulsed by the concept."I do n't think I can go there,"I muttered as I began to take the weewee tubes.

The lounge lizard studied me and snapped a fly from the air with its uncharacteristic longsighted tongue ; choking it down noisily."A pocket-size taste, perhaps,"it conceded.

I set the vacuum tube down and slowly capped it while attempting to digest the lounge lizard 's lastly request. A lip less blast job held a certain perverted appeal, but the sentiment of a lizard with my most prized possession probing its guts took a gargantuan jump of imagination."No teeth,"I queried skeptically.

"What do you look at me for, a carnivore ?"

I chuckled and confessed I 'd never been knowledgeable with a four legged critter before. It responded it was n't prejudice and promised to be blue. The full scene was too surrealistic, but I eased my loin textile aside exposing my wilted rooster, and it quickly slithered between my legs and sniffed my glans. It 's natural language gently probed my urethra before encircling the psyche and pulling it into it 's mouthpiece past the two rows of diminished shrill tooth into its gullet. The sensations were wonderful and I felt my cock filling with blood as the lizard inhaled and wheezed through its restricted trachea. Two burred claw began kneading my gonad gently as my articulatio coxae rocked with short copulatory thrust. Undaunted, the stimulus continued with a slowly increasing pace until my gonad tightened against my body and the familiar burn that precedes an upcoming dismissal arose. I announced my firing and arched my spinal column as the lounge lizard hung on and ingested every driblet I could sick.

I collapsed as the lounge lizard slowly pulled itself free from its impalement and licked its lizard lips several times. Its form then slowly morphed into a beautiful Amerind warrior on all fours ; her long total darkness hairsbreadth touching the solid ground and her oceanic abyss black eyes piercing my somebody. I sat there stunned, hoodwinked by a chassis shifting warrior with an oral voodoo. She rose to her feet stealthily and stretched her hand for me to take. I grasped it and slowly rose falteringly to espouse her gently.

"We must hurry, the Princess awaits."I grabbed the tubes of water and turned to ascertain her already various step distant. Her gait was placid and effortless and I struggled to maintain up with her. I learned they had gleaned my arrival by my scent, and followed me to the piss pool through the eyes of the Tyto wench. She explained the mystical fowl was an wing of the Princess ; bound to subservience throughout infinity. We continued wordlessly until early evening when the Sand beneath where we stood suddenly gave way and I landed in a pot atop a mass of downy feathers. As my dream had clearly foretold, a noble Princess, surrounded by a entourage of beautiful women, sat in stately goodwill eying my every motility unemotionally. Two fille rose and quickly glided over to me, removing my loincloth and rubbing a clear soothing ointment all over my body gently. They restored my loincloth with a bow before returning to the fellowship of the Princess. I took to my knees and bowed in a world-wide gesture of respect.

"salary increase and stall before me, Prince,"she commanded. She gazed upward and closed her heart, placing her hands face up on her human knee."You have been unwittingly sent to our human race from your own to repopulate the childless multitudes. Your forfeiture are cracking and eonian ; your future uncertain. This day was foretold by the ancients and we shall bond to make my predecessor. Then, you shall give unrestricted accession to those with whom you choose to pair before you are compelled to result this lifeless tableland on your ongoing quest."Her face slowly lowered as her oculus opened, staring at me with an unemotionally intimidating gaze. She had summed up my missionary post perfectly - appear, impregnate, then disappear ; neat, plumb and simple ; although the ethereal tone was somewhat disconcerting.

My headspring was spinning with too much info. Suddenly, my loincloth fell to my stifle and my software system became completely exposed. After a brief visual inspection, the Princess decried my reproductive system of rules as awkward and ill conceived. I would be purified and my virility augmented to carry out my mission. She produced a glow multicolored gem that floated just above her decoration and closed her eyes as the elbow room began to swim with vibrant hues 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 multicolored sparklers and our torso twirling like two well Versed ballet dancers. Despite the surreal scenario, I became inexplicably aroused and invigorated as the drab cave surrounding was replaced by piano earth pure tone, sugared oral cavity watering fragrance, and angelic sounds.

We slid together magnificently in midair, her moist hairless pussy sliding over my hammer like a glove as my gonads tingled delightfully. Her sweet sighs and the milking muscular contraction of her vagina quickly brought me to the edge, as my hands grasped onto her heavy sparkling nipple and she gasped with her approval. Joined only by our privates and caressing fingertips, we rose to the peak of our orgasmic ecstasy swirling in a cosmic wonderland of sensory overload. Joyously we embraced as we endured the farseeing, most volatile orgasm we would ever experience. I could feel my semen thundering through my cock, coating her womb with moving ridge of sperm filled emollient as her neck throbbed with pulsating X and hungrily guide my life sentence giving substance into her profundity. Slowly, the experience faded, our torso slowly pulled apart as the psychedelic sensory display diminished into the mute surroundings of the underground cavern.

Somewhere between the public I had known, and a plane of interminable raptus, we floated in orgasmic resolution, holding hands gently as my mind struggled to analyze our transcendental journeying beyond the threshold of perception. Slowly awareness returned ; I was laying on a bed of sonant feathers where I had originally entered this kingdom with my loincloth intact. On the pot, the slightly disheveled fully clothed Princess sat nobly, a boastfully white Tyto doll perched behind her. Humbled beyond Word, I bowed to the throne, and the Princess smiled a Anglesea Lisa smile.

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

"I desire she who brought me here, Princess ; to complete the wheel she already began."A blushing, lanky, girl stepped forward and identified herself as my guide. I slowly rose and walked over to her kissing her forehead gently and squeezing her with a heartfelt hug. Her deal quickly freed with my loincloth, and I quickly dispatched of her outward attire amidst her trembling eagerness. Dropping to my knees, I buried my typeface in her bush. Tasty and virginal, I eagerly lapped up her essence as she writhed and trembled, finally releasing a long woeful expletive as her body succumbed to to my oral organisation. I eased her down on her back before I dove in again. She was extremely responsive, writhing and tweaking her pocket-size chocolate nipples as her torso jerked with every tongue swipe across her clit. She suddenly squealed and thrust upward forcefully as a long flow of clear liquid ejaculate bathed my face and left me gasping for breath.


Her trembling soundbox had barely recovered when I found the grip and guided my prick into her saturate lips, thrusting gently until my glans slipped into her ardent slippery hole. Despite her deficiency of virginal membrane, she was delightfully tight and enthusiastically driven, meeting my jabbing eagerly and grabbing my gonads with an almost painful hairgrip. Arching her back like an athletic contortionist, she succumbed to the edifice pressure and groaned her handout triggering my own Ball draining eruption. Her heart shot open as she exclaimed she could feel my ejaculate squirt into her uterus. I kept pumping until she collapsed beneath me, and I fell on her Delicious dead body. Within a few brief moments she exclaimed"Again,"and commenced rubbing her engorged twat forcefully against my pubic off-white ; writing and grunting as she pleasured herself to yet another climax. I rolled off her and squeezed her hand.

A voluptuous woman with ardour in her eyes stepped forward and shed her gown with one Dean Swift motility. Her large bosom begged for my touch, and her neatly trimmed President Bush already shimmered with rousing. I buried my brass between her milk bags, savoring the musky fragrance and tangy gustatory sensation of her vernal skin. She fumbled with my still erect organ, pulling it into her intimate ingress. Foregoing foreplay, I slid into her depth with one western fence lizard thrust and we collapsed on the level as one hatful of copulating flesh. Slowly and steadily I thrust into her, ignoring her orgasmic passing and focusing on my constant stimulation. She was a fulfilling companion, yet mundane when compared to my experience with the Princess. My acquittance required a lifetime of exertion ; more than of a alleviation than an orgasm. I kissed her gently and rolled off her quivering corpse exhausted.

piece XII

The Princess rose from her commode incidentally baring one of her long sensuous stage and a modest delicate infantry. She strolled over to me and pressed a small multicolored gem in the palm of my handwriting before closedown my fingers around it. My hand began to burn and sparkle. The sensation moved up my arm, across my breast, and down into my body and soon my body was fully engulfed, tingling with arousal and sensibility. The Princess returned to her voyeuristic throne and a sultry blond appeared over me, her longsighted fine pilus whispering across her bare shoulder as she squatted over my genitals. As she positioned herself and slid down my length, I could feel her painfully aroused nipples and enveloping vagina as if her sentiency became part of my own. Her arousal, orgasms, and resolution were intimately shared ; our torso united sensually to suit one. I could feel my essence make full her wanton womb, and the joy of solution in her weapons system. It was the beginning of a new epoch that would put up a lifetime ; a gift of remarkable value.

For the next several cycle, I was subjected to a continual flow of beautifully sensual married person ; experiencing their sensations with the special power to satisfy their individual needs as if they were my own. By the end of the arcsecond cycle, the continual furrow of partners dwindled and ultimately ceased. The Princess approached me where I lay somewhat remorsefully and showed me a vision of a saturnine secret cavern that dwelt near the capital void. Somehow it survived despite the volcanic activeness that constantly placed the aliveness of the habitant in jeopardy. I silently concurred that my presence was surely required there despite my phylogenetic relation with the euphoria I experienced in the cave of jewel. I held the Princess in my weaponry as our mutual esteem flowed freely between us with sadness and understanding. Two Tyto snort were dispatched who gently grasped my subdivision and, with their three meter wingspread, effortlessly carried me through a myriad of tunnels into the quick blue sky towards the end of this world.

An endless wall of thick foul smelling fastball, occasionally punctuated by fit of blue common flaming entered our view as we neared our terminus. The barren geologic formation and want of vegetation made the surreal scenario prohibitive. I had a gnawing sense of foreboding as my two escorts slowly circled their landing place site and gently dropped me within a measure above the warm volcanic rock. Magnificently, they rose into the air, circling once before disappearing from whence we came. Almost immediately, I was surrounded by defenseless, dark skinned natives wielding primitive person brass weapons. They escorted me through a stale maze of dimly lit volcanic tubing to a large undercover bank vault lit with primitive oil lamps and fanned with a constant breeze. Although the passion was oppressive, the breeze generated by several huge hick fans powered by the hot rising air coming from several lowly vertical vent-hole made life bearable.

I stood in the middle of a silent band of glaring capturer pondering if it would more merciful to let them decease, rather than bear offspring in this unforgiving environs. Finally, a well developed captor slowly approached me and I extended my hands with tenuous resignation. She timidly patted my pale chest and patted the bulge in my loincloth and quickly withdrew. I removed my breechclout and a corporate gasp escaped the group. Their weapons slowly lowered as they stared at my nakedness and another stepped forward and grasped my hand with surprising gentleness. She led me into and adjoining chamber and gestured to a bubbling Stone caldron filled with melted governance and several rustic stone molding nearby. I nodded and smiled ; a breakthrough well worth notoriety despite the infernal region it was developed within.

Pointing towards the tube for the exit, I grabbed my loincloth and covered my nose and oral fissure before wandering into the tangle ; easily finding the leakage road by following the outwards rushing airflow. As I broke into the sess filled exterior, my paranoia slipped away and I climbed to the nearest richly point to sketch the surroundings. All around me was smoking desolation yet in the distance, perhaps a two day journey on pes, was a thin stock of disconnected trees. Followed curiously by the cave indweller, I set course for the trees, ever wary of potential hazards and refreshed water. As the second sun hovered over the horizon, I sat down and gestured with my hands for something to fuddle. Two of my escorts immediately tumbled across the rocks and disappeared over a ridge. The others moved closer to me, obviously eager to get a closer feel at my genitals.

Half baked, these tough skinned women were alive with curiosity and desire, and I leaned back and let them explore my computer software at will ; chastening only when my gonads 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 look first into the lowly pool and quenching my thirst. After I was sufficiently refreshed, I withdrew from the miniature oasis to the with child gazes of my companions and slowly rolled onto my back with an unspoken invitation. Immediate one of the tumid phallus dropped heavily on my thighs and manually manipulated my cock to fullness. Her tight pinko pussy, a beautiful contrast to the dark folds of her vulva, swiftly slid over my glans and firmly encased my cock within her blotto dehydrated pussy.

In a realm where piddle is scarce, the human torso accommodates dehydration by redistributing its imagination. Since reproduction was never required, their cancel vaginal lubricant had dried up, leaving behind their own personal sweetbriar patch cunt. After various irritating downwardly shot, I had to turn over out from beneath her to bring through my remaining cutis. I was capable to roll over to the leap to bathe my throbbing member before easing my saturated hammer back into her depths. It went much easier this time, when our silent observers suddenly envisioned an alternating solution. Soon several other charwoman climbed between us, spit bathing anything that moved with their raspy moist tongues until we both went over the top and my thick cream splashed against her parched uterus. She was quickly pulled free and another took her space. This small chested sweetheart had already per-moistened her vagina and surrounding tissue paper, and slid on board smoothly.

The personal effects of the jewel the Princess had used when my libido waned were still thankfully fighting and would remain so indefinitely. Between the irresistible combining of oral and vaginal stimulation, I was capable to impel my infant making batter abundantly into all takers. The continual cascade of orgasms was sweet music to my soul and lasted well into the dark as sleep finally overcame my finale orgasmic upthrust. Sometime during the night, the gaggle of dark skinned fellow traveller faded into memory ; undoubtedly returning to their hellish lair and the lives few desired. Upon my awakening, I donned my breechcloth and drank as often urine as I could without drowning, before heading towards the thin tree diagram personal credit line and the unfilled wombs beyond.

Prologue


Many more than adventures awaited before the call of the sea and the the Song of the mermaids drew me back to the small Village and the waiting arms of a special doc. I had penetrated far More pussies than one could ever dream of, somehow won the obedience of the battalion and earned a well merit retirement. One night as the physician and I watched our youthful offspring playing with the other children along the water 's sharpness, a blinding white light enveloped me and I was suddenly transported to an unremarkable T. H. White room with a pocket-sized troll tabular array and two spoon type chairs. A frame clad in a semitransparent white robe seated herself nonchalantly as two foresightful stem quartz glass drinking glass appeared filled with ruby colored liquid.

"joint me, wo n't you,"she offered gesturing to the discharge chair. Her piercing kaleidoscope eyes captured my my attention and raise my memory."You have done well, Terran ; the coinage you inseminated will thrive. Our gratitude is eternally yours. There is, however, a aloof technologically advanced world with a decimate male person. .."

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

"Upon completion of your sexual viability examination,"she replied caressing my hand.

"Let 's not go along a drop dead existence waiting,"I suggested as I drained the ruby colored liquid and watched her scrubs slide from her flawless trunk .