The town of Krylo was unlike any other liquidation the creation had ever seen. It was exotic, unparalleled, and completely weird. For those who know zip of the pocket-size townspeople, then make to be amazed ; and for those who hold sacred their morals, than perhaps this is not the history for you. Things happen in Krylo that no one can explicate, while others just do not understand. The tradition of Krylo are mysterious to nigh, but compelling to even more than ; and if you have the tum, and the stamina, than this town can, and will, be your own blessed heaven. You see my name is locale, and I am one of those people who realize that the macrocosm does not come with a drug user's manual of arms ; so I navigate it the best I can on my own. And although I didn't know it then, my life was going to exchange forever in that town ; rather I wanted it too or not. But enough with the exposition…
It was an median Saturday eventide in the town of Krylo, with the streets lively and congested with the normal flurry and hustle that came with the commencement of the weekend. I was working at the local supermarket that afternoon-Buy ‘ N Go-which was always fussy around this fourth dimension, especially with the festival of Vinivous just around the turning point. Behind the computer memory's customer service counter with me was Anna ; a little girl just a few years younger than me-19 I think-who was of pale white pelt and lovely blond hair. She was a middling missy, if not a little knit, with a beautifully melt off dead body, well-toned belly, and adorable smile. Her expression was a little on the 2-dimensional slope, but was appealing with cute fortunate cheeks and a perfect release nose. Being that it was Saturday, the fund director allowed us to wear comfortable clothes instead of our normally itchy aprons. I was dressed in a red push down shirt and flattering blue jeans. Anna was wearing a White River cooler top under a pink over shirt, and nigrify leggings which hugged her waist, and outlined her bottom.
I was hunched over the computer behind the service counter reviewing the store's armory when Anna came back from her break. She removed her black jacket and hung it on a hook near the doorway leading out of the customer service. My right arm supported my nous as I desperately looked over the list of nearly unending products. Meanwhile, from the corner of my eye, I spotted my colleague fiddling with her electric cell phone, which interested me trivial. As she placed the twist down, and walked behind me to tilt over on the replication, I casually started a conversation like normal.
"How was your fault ?"I asked.
"trade good. Jackie and I just went for coffee."She said with an innocent smile.
I nodded and returned to my workplace while she reached out her custody over the counter to stretch out. I noticed her tail sticking in the air slightly, but strictly through my eyes, and without turning my head. She did not notice. Her pants clung lovingly to her thighs and outlined her tooshie. She was a tight fitting young woman, so she did not have much in the way of an ass. The cheeks were not pushed together in a bubble butt or chirpy sort of way. They were the type of cheeks that were somewhat separated, leaving a vestige in between them that hid her sweet hole. I had seen such asses in porno before.
Eventually, though, I snapped out of my little fancy and back into reality. The words on the screen of the machine in front of me pulsed in ominous super acid lettering the Good Book ‘ continue ’. In my trouser I felt tension as my penis began to come alive from a boredom induced sleep. Quickly I looked at the clock on the computer : I had twenty minute before my break.
I made my way over to Anna and unbuttoned my pants in the process. I dropped the denim to my ankles, and beneath my silk boxers out poked my six inch long pecker ( I am an norm individual, that's right hand. No superintendent putz here. Get over it. ) I then slid my boxers down and let them rest at my feet as I started to jerk my warm boner to set it for the coming entertainment.
It was at that moment that a beautiful transexual cleaning woman walked from around the recess and up to the counter. Her hair was black and reached down below her breasts. Her skin was a beautiful dark tan, other than her lips which seemed to be naturally pink. She wore an expensive Shirley Temple Black jacket over a cotton V-neck shirt, along with three inch high dog, and sported a dark colour Coach bag. Her digit nails and toe nails were both painted dark purple. She wore no knickers, however, nor leging or underwear of any kind. She was bare from the waist down. Her total organic structure was hairless, from her perfectly shaped, thickset bubble butt that jiggled like water balloons, to her massive ten inch penis and quiet ball. She was fully erect as she walked, her tremendous marrow protruding from her thigh arching over like a rainbow. It wagged from slope to side as she stepped, her balls beneath it swinging and bouncing up and down. Her dick was flawless, not corrupted by ugly veins or furrow St. Mark. The head was concealed in a lovely sheath of foreskin that only allowed the tip to peak out slightly and see the public. And all of these marvelous things were connected to a pair of thick, deliciously smoothen thighs.
The tranny walked up to Anna and smiled at her, and Anna returned the gesture. As they silently greeted I proceeded to rive down Anna's bloomers and underwear all in the Saami apparent motion. Her eyes widened as she felt her bottoms bead, and she turned to me with a look of confusion, but then immediately back at the client.
"locale, what are you doing ?"she asked nervously.
Anna's tushy was exposed to me as two beautiful pallid cheeks of gentleness. It was just as I imagined. Meanwhile, the transsexual woman had just placed down her handbag, and began looking through it.
"Hi there,"she said,"I was hoping you could help oneself me find a product…hold on I'm not for sure of the name…let me root around in here for my list."
"Of course, remove your time."Anna said, trying her hardest to keep her focus on the customer, although her optic kept darting over her shoulder at me.
I grabbed the tool of my dick with my fingertips and nestled it in between Anna's cheeks until the tip of my warm caput touched her moist anus.
"Locus, please no !"she shouted in a rustle, but I kept on.
"Sorry about this,"said the tranny as she reached deeper in her handbag,"I know it's in here…"
I had no doubt that the transexual's long gumshoe was now touching the return, and probably arching forward. The thought aroused me further.
"venue, please stop…"Anna begged with a face as red as grapefruit.
"Shush. I'll be quick."I responded.
I felt my dry meat enter her trap and clinch around my head. Anna let out a low squeal, and I instantly knew I had taken her ass's virginity. No one's SOB was this crocked if it had not been played with prior, and for a indorsement a felt bad, but the feeling passed quickly. I figured I was already in, so might as well go forward. I sunk further into her, my dick acting like a battering ram through her flabby ass tunnel destroying all in its way. I kept pushing until her cheeks touched my hip, and even then I forced in more. I did not stop until my intact phallus was concealed in her bottom, and just stood there for a import as her forbidden dearest muscle crushed my cock. weeping of pain began to flow from her eyes as I reached for her waist and positioned myself to begin thrusting. As I pulled back she squealed again.
"Sorry about going in dry,"I giggled,"but I'll be done soon."
Slowly I began to pump into her, in and out, in and out, and softly began to pick up speed. Anna leaned over the buffet, resting on her forearms, moving back and forth with the motility of my hips. Little moans escaped her lips -uhg, uhg, uhg- as I continued my love qualification.
Up in the manager's office of the storage sat our party boss Mary. She was a improbable woman, with short black hair, and was well into her fifties. She was not hideous, but at the same fourth dimension, not pretty, and was in shape enough to where I would make had sex with her. She was watching the security cameras while I was humping Anna's ass, and when she spotted us, she smiled.
"commodity for them ; having fun."She said laughing to herself.
Meanwhile, the tranny final exam found her list and laid it out in front of Anna. Opening her oculus for the first time since I entered her, Anna looked down at the composition and gave it a look over. The customer pointed to an item on the list which was circled. bust from Anna's eyes dripped onto the sheet.
"I'm looking for that. Belging sugar mix. Do you have got it ?"asked the transsexual.
Anna looked at the paper trying desperately to realize her vision. I banged into her harder as well, now at an even pace, really fucking her hole raw.
"I…I…think we do…"Anna tried to say,"I…think…ah…it's in…isle…ah !"
Anna could not get out a bingle word of honor without shuddering. At the same clock time, the client was becoming impatient, and shot looks of distain at Anna as she desperately tried to form words.
"Listen, can you delight look sharp up ? Not to be rude, but I don't have all day."The tranny said.
"Come on, Anna, separate her. I don't want to get into trouble."I said as I thrusted into her more.
"I…ah…I'm sor…ah !"
Our long dicked customer rolled her eyes as nothing got accomplished in front man of her. She waited for a second in order for Anna to clear some composure, but it did not happen.
"Listen, I understand if you want to get butt-fucked at piece of work, but please, at least do your job !"she said.
"I…don't…ah…he's…forced…me…ah !"Anna stammered.
"I'm almost done."I said, smiling. The tranny winked back.
"Oh, then just choose it like an grownup and cease crying. Also, intercept drooling on my list."
The customer removed the tabloid of report from below Anna who was not only crying now, but also salivating slightly. A single stream of tosh dripped from the side of her undecided sassing.
"I'm…sorry…isle…ah ! Isle…four !"Anna shouted as I pushed into her with an abnormally powerful thrust.
The tranny turned around and beheld islet four : baking. She laughed, and shrugged.
"Oh, of course. well thank you. You guys have fun. Happy Vinivous !"she smiled.
The customer then leaned over and used her farseeing wet glossa to clobber over Anna's integral back talk, then laid a kiss on her lips ; which was habitual way to greet and say just bye in Krylo.
With that the client was off, and it was now just Anna and I. my hands gripped her side so hard that they began to leave Gospel According to Mark, meanwhile my hawkshaw was turning her tight motherfucker bright pink. I felt her bottom tunnel sucking on my stopcock like a mouth or vacuum, desperately asking for my load. Anna was now in a full on sob, with her side red like a strawberry.
Soon I felt the tension in my balls become too much, and after a moment I let loose. Anna screamed at the top of her lungs in a quick explosion of pain as I forced my hips into her with fully effect. She startled some customers, but once they noticed what we were doing they simply chuckled, and continued their concern. My dick spewed loads of sticky cum into Anna's fast hole in globs of hot White person liquid state. Five, six, seven stroke followed by three Sir Thomas More until eventually my glob were completely evacuate. poor Anna's tiny butt could barely book all of my fluids in, and I knew this because I could sense it dripping around the circumference of my meat and down my balls. When I pulled out of her, she clinched up tight as a clam.
"You're going to want to maintain your pants off for a while,"I said sticking my finger into her ass trying to bear on as a lot of my cum into her as I could,"or else you might defile your pantie. Wait till this material dries, keep almost of it in your butt, and you should be fine."
With my other handwriting I wiped my pecker off on her right butt cheek until I was satisfied with it dispassion. I then pulled my gasp back up, and walked over to the electronic computer again.
"Thanks for the drive, by the way."I said, although I was left unheeded.
Anna just starred forward, nodding to me with her pant around her ankle as tears still rolled down her eyes. It was then that a little daughter, no more than than seven or eight, walked up to the replication and looked at Anna.
"Excuse me,"she asked,"can you assist me get to the cereal ?"
"Can you get that ? I got ta finish meter reading this."I said.
Anna nodded silently, and then shuffled out. Her panties and leg covering still rested by her invertebrate foot, so she had to be careful not to trip over them. When she exited the customer table service sideboard, Anna walked, with the female child at her side, to the isle just a few foundation away. Her ass, pussy, and legs were bare for all to see. When they came to the grain the miss wanted Anna reached up on her tender toes and went to grab it. As she did so, drops of my cum began to drip out of her ass, and leak down her leg. Anna eventually snatched up the food grain and gave it to the little fille, who thanked her and then ran off. When Anna turned to revert to the client religious service counter, she hesitated so that a good looking eye aged couple could pass by first. The fair sex in the yoke spotted Anna and looked her over.
"Oh ! What a beautiful pussy !"said the woman.
She then stretched out her hand and ran her fingers through Anna's pussy dent. Anna shut her eye as the client violated her, but watched as she lifted her hand to her mouth and gave it a lick.
"See, Horris ? This is why I like this store. Such pro, respectable looking employees who really care about the customer. This little lady even took off her pants so we could get a in effect look at her. So sweet."
The woman's husband agreed with a mum nod, and then the two walked off and continued their shopping. Anna reentered the customer service counter and stopped when she was right next to me. I turned and face her.
"Yes ?"I smiled.
"Do you…"she began to say,"have any idea…how badly my motherfucker trauma ?"
I burst out into a fit of laughter, but was silenced rather immediately by a western fence lizard clout to the genitalia. I went down like a sack of bricks, hit my capitulum on the side of the counterpunch, and tumbled to the floor like a helpless baby bird.
"I feel so much better now."She said while rubbing her knuckles.
"Fantastic !"I shrieked in a high pitched, fearful tone.
And with that Anna smiled and returned to her Emily Price Post behind the counter.

Meanwhile, as I prayed to the Lords above in hopes that my succeeding tiddler had not just been genocided, the immaculate looking tranny made her way into the baking isle. As she walked her beautiful pecker still remained hard and arched forward, and her flawless formal danced below. She was in good flavour until she actually laid eyes on the isle, because, for the near section, it was a mess. With the prevision of Vinivous ( which I'll explain in more detail later ) just around the niche, nearly of our baking Cartesian product were sold out. From lawn bowling and spoon, to flower and saccharify, nothing seemed to be left.
Standing on her tippy toes to see over the high-pitched shelf, the transsexual beautify looked for the last-place box of Belging mix. At first she failed, but then, as if by some miracle, a small plastic sack containing Belging flower could be seen pushed all the way back on the top shelf. She had to stretch as far as she could to get it, but eventually nabbed the bag and threw it in her basket.
"Wait…"she said,"how a good deal does that fertilise ?"
She pulled the poke from out of her cart and looked it over. She smiled as she read the clever piddling welcoming the company had put on the wrap to attract customers. It said the normal cliché garbage about the party being around since the 1800's, and how their grain is made with no added chemicals, and every teaspoon is made with love.
She then opened the bag and sniffed the sweet smell pulverisation ; a grin arose on her face. Silently she looked left hand and right, biting her buns lip.
"It's so fresh now. Might as well add my favorite flavoring while I have the chance."She whispered to herself.
The transexual lowered the opened bag of flower down feather to her dick and moved her articulatio coxae until the head of her massive rod laid atop it. She then dug it in deeper until the entire head was buried. She began to propel her hip back and forth feeling the soft grains rub against her raw dick principal. A shiver shaft up her ray into her body as she picked up speed. Her thick ass cheeks clinched with pleasance as her torso began to get heated. Her toes curled over her brake shoe, and balls throbbed as she felt an oncoming sexual climax. Faster she plunged into the sack, her right mitt gripping the ledge following to her, while her leave alone hand struggled to take the bag steady.
Soon her venter tensed up, her balls began to hurt, and her nates tightened. A rush of heat bound through her physical structure, and her sore nut dismissal let out a pulsating wave of heat. From her beautiful testicles a rush of hot cum jumped into her bridge-like shaft and traveled out of her tip in a deluge of whiteness lovesome liquid. chunk of hot delicious cum sprayed into the package like a bursting tobacco pipe. Five, six, seven, squirt rushed into the powder filling the middle of the pocket. Soon enough XIV, fifteen, all the way to twenty scene of hot Edward D. White cum filled the powdery sugariness. Her well-toned belly was now glistening with effort, and her external respiration was exasperated. A few more slam fired out of her pecker, causing her chunk to pulse. Her hips twitched forward as she slowly began to stop humping the software program of cereal and settle down.
With her free hand she removed her peter and began to stimulate off the excess grain until eventually it was nearly scavenge. She then closed the package up very fast, and put it back in her cart.
"That's going to taste so good."She thought to herself.
Meanwhile, from behind her, the gorgeous transsexual heard a remote conversation approaching. It seemed to be between a mother and daughter.
"Yes, and we'll make cookies."The mother said turning the corner.
"Yay !"said the piddling little girl, who was only about 8 or nine years old.
The tranny turned around and moved off to the side to clear a track for the two. As she did so, her colossal gumshoe swung around and landed right in the little little girl's mouth as she was closing her lips from her exulting ‘ yay ’. As her mouth wrapped around the phallus, a dip of cum leaked into her rima oris. Embarrassedly, the tranny pulled her softening cock out of the picayune miss's mouthpiece, and let it hang naturally.
"Oh I'm so drear !"she chuckled.
The fiddling young woman swallowed the mouthful of goo with a puzzled expression on her face.
"It's okay !"laughed the mother, who was extremely attractive,"I keep telling her she needs to prevent her oral cavity closed, or else someone is bound to fill it with something."
They both shared a laugh, yet at the same sentence the tranny looked the woman up and down. She was a curvaceous cleaning woman, with thick, astray rosehip and breasts that nearly popped out of her shirt. She had a looker score just off the side of meat of her mouth, and big golden hair in the shape of an 80's pop way wave.
"You have such a beautiful cock, by the way."The female parent said.
"Oh thank you ! Your stunning yourself."Responded the tranny.
"I feel like we've met before. Did you just move in to an apartment down on moment ? The Ellios shopping mall ?"
"I did,"responded the tranny, putting her hands on her hip,"apartment 69."
"Oh ! Of class, I thought I recognized you ! I'm in room 71, welcome to the vicinity !"
The two leaned into to hug, and then wrapped their tongue around each former. The wet, tongue wrestling match lasted a estimable two seconds.
"Well thank you ! I just got a job teaching first grade over at the schooltime. My name is Lai Helena."
"Oh, so you're the new teacher ! Fantastic ! My name is Jessica vigour. You know, the last teacher got fired, unfortunately. She was molesting the tike a little too often. I mean it's okay to have fun, but once it interferes with your job, something has to be done."
"I totally agree,"said the tranny,"didactics is my Passion of Christ. I'll only consume sex with the children during recession or before or after school. I assure you."
"wellspring, that's fashion plate ! Finally someone who is responsible."Laughed Jessica.
"Well thank you very much. Are you all set for Vinivous ?"
"Not yet. We still need to urinate out Belging bread."
"Oh, there are no purse of the mix left. Here take mine, I don't need it, I have plenty at home."Lie lied.
"Aw…are you sure ?"Jessica said thankfully accepting the package.
"Go on, it's fine. I'm sure you will be intimate it ! Enjoy. I'll see you around the apartment, okay ?"
"Of trend ! Thank you. follow on Belle,"Jessica said to her daughter,"Army of the Pure hurry home. Your blood brother is still with the babysitter, and you know how he gets. Ta-ta Lia !"
And with that Jessica was off after another swapping of tongues with Lia. She waved trade good bye to Belle, who waved back. As they walked away Lia gazed at Jessica's skillful plump ass, and Belle's bantam perky one. The thought of them eater their Belging bread with her cum broad of every bite turned her on beyond wrangle. Instantly her cock hardened again, and her balls began to cling in anticipation. Lia knew she was going to bask this town very, very much.

To be continued ...