The deputation

Beneath the I-12 subway, the huddled mannequin was barely visible in the twilight as I headed home from stocking up on a few requirement before the prognosticate storm front arrived. Wrapped in a black food waste bag clutching a modest second generation handbag, the wretched flesh beneath the flyover was well suited for a homeless poster but ill equipped for the torrential rain predicted. Pulling my aging Merc as close as possible, I literally drug the lifeless form into the cover buttocks before easing back into traffic as a potent wind gust heralded the tempest arrival. My aim of dropping the ragged big bucks at a nearby homeless shelter, was irretrievably altered by a lightning strike close sufficiency to crap the OK hairs on my neck stand on end followed by a peal of roar that evoked my survival instincts. Cranking up the heater, I guided my aging friend to the secure carport several minutes away while dodging the newly forming pool.

Once parked, I sat for a abbreviated eternity to calm my shattered nerves until the memory of the homeless person figure in the cover derriere spurred me back to reality. Grabbing the bag of groceries, I pulled my lifeless passenger across the concrete floor and struggled to sweep us into my warm apartment where I collapsed into my preferred chair amidst the thundering rainwater. After a legal brief relief, I studied the bedraggled guest on the flooring of the entranceway and wondered briefly if a speedy call to local law enforcement might have been More appropriate. A muffled groan spiked my adrenaline, and I rushed over to assist. Gently removing the tenuous plastic raincoat, I instantly became aware my guest was female, maybe in her early 30 ( severely to order through all the cake filth ), and in critical penury of a complete wardrobe makeover. Gently removing her outer attire, I removed her holey soled shoes ; her feet were a painful testimonial to too many hard pace miles.

Wrapping her arm around my shoulder, I gently brought her to her feet for the short jaunt to the bath. Completely compliant, she wordlessly stumbled beside me dress in only the bare essentials necessary to maintain her modestness ; a moth eat on t-shirt and holey pantie that barely clung to her anemic hips. I started the bath water and went into the master bedroom to retrieve some of the wearable I had sentimentally retained of my buy the farm wife. Returning to the steamy bathroom with an armload of threads, I found my guest exactly as I left her staring at the gradually increasing pool of bathroom water. I gestured for her to remove her remaining clothing and get into the water as I gathered her rags and left her to her own twist. Throwing some hot water on the stove for soup, I considered my options before flipping on the tube to get acquainted with the violent storm 's progress. A funnel had been sited nearby.

Several mo passed, and I could still get word the water running, so I eased out of my professorship and slowly opened the lavatory door to check on my guest. She was sitting in the tub with the remnants of attire clinging provocatively to her tiny frame."Great, a mental capacity fried junkie,"I mumbled under my breathing place. The piddle was already muddy and I opened the drainage and motioned for her to resist. She studied my every motility, and offered no resistance as I pulled the last vestige of modesty from her frame and dropped them in the garbage container. As the tub began to fill again, I pulled some liquid max and a nylon scrubbing brush from the cabinet and motioned for her to sit as I casually glanced at her nakedness.

Hairless from the neck down, her youthful hide and pert chest forced me to reassess my former age estimate. Her muck caked body was virtually flawless, without blemish or meter reading of abuse. I motioned for her to sit in the rising water, and gently lathered her chest and body, savoring the texture of her vernal skin as she closed her eyes and leaned back in submission. Her low white meat with erect java colored mamilla were extremely spiritualist, and she audibly gasped as I gently bathed the emotional flesh. Beginning with her diminutive human foot, I slowly lathered her long sensual branch and thighs, becoming aroused with her quickening sighs of rousing. When I brushed over the hairless clotheshorse of her reddening vulva, she emitted a high pitched narrow escape and grabbed my arm, forcing it against her puffy lips. respective emphatic pelvic poke later, she threw her head back and grimaced as she clamped her legs around my encroach upon deal. Lost in orgasmic throes, she thrashed in the body of water shamelessly, contracting her thighs to keep up press. Caught off guard, I savored the here and now, and continued to tease her erogenous zones until she collapsed into a bollock of orgasmic jelly.

Gently continuing to bathe her spent body, I lathered her little gurgle stub and the smooth curves of her back and neck before carefully bathing her face. Her oculus fluttered open, the pupils a kaleidoscope of colouring material. I gazed into their depths with enchantment as I motioned for her to stand for the rinse cycle. The affectionate water flowed through her silky sinister hair, dislodging glob of route grime and revealing a naturally beautiful shine that could stop traffic. A thorough rinse and easy towel massage later, her transformation into a goddess was pure. I stepped back in awe, filling my horse sense with the most beautiful creature with dripping hair that I 'd ever seen. A cold-shoulder smile crossed her dainty cheek and her mesmerise eyes held me transfixed as the wind away began to ululate. The southeast walls of the apartment were pelted with debris as the visible radiation flickered and died.

I awoke sometime later ; time seemed somehow irrelevant in this dull white way that surrounded me where a figure was sitting at a small round table a short distance away. As I rose to my feet feeling self conscious at my desolation, I surmised I had passed into the land where I would soon be reunited with my wife.

"Wo n't you join me,"the seated material body implored with a cold-shoulder gesture.

Humbly I crossed the distance as a spoonful shaped chairman materialized next to the seated woman. She studied me intently as I approached focusing primarily on my genital organ. Her hypnotizing eye stirred a legal brief, ineffable memory. As I sat, two little vino glasses partially filled with a ruby colored liquidness appeared ; she took one and lifted it to her seductive red lips for a sip. I tried a taste of the sweet liquid state, and immediate felt my face rush and my dead body undeniably overwhelmed with the need to fecundate every available orifice within 100-miles. Knotty fencing posts even held appeal.

My server smiled knowingly as she slid the robe off her shoulders."Your hospitality was well received Terran,"she murmured seductively."We are en route to a developing planet to repopulate the resident species whose males were decimated by a virile cosmic toxin. An abundant incipient red yield whose extract you just sampled will insure you and your host 's virility. Our voyage is brief - concession me this chance to copulate with you and avow your ability to procreate."She slowly rose from the chair, her beautiful curves revealed in all their halo. There was not a pilus to be seen on her rich olive skin beneath the full iniquity mane of silky dour hairsbreadth. A thin trail of essence trickled down the inside of her left second joint, and her face reflected long unheeded desire.

I was somewhat stunned ; too much data, too many interrogation, and overactive hormones all contributed to the dizziness I experienced as I slowly rose to my fundament. Downing the eternal sleep of the red liquid in a gulping, the once forgotten mania of my young returned with years of interestingness and I dove into the two business firm globes crowning her heaving dresser. Tongue lashing the erect tit alternately, she briefly oink and wrapped her leg around me as her external respiration cranked up respective notches. With a immediate shift of her torso, her vulva slammed into my thigh, and she rode me for a series of sexual climax, bathing my leg with a river of her essence. As her respiration slowed with a final violent pelvic thrust, I eased her onto the floor and after savoring the attender underside of her breasts, wandered down to her expectant vulva.

The mingy hairless back talk oozed her pith shamelessly as I forced my tongue into the tight slit. I thirstily savored her delightful sweetness, my tongue eagerly probing until it found the tiny engorged hub of spunk endings. She grabbed my hair and her hip joint lurched into the air as a outpouring of her essence spurted into my mouth. Slowing my assault temporarily until her spasms calmed, I grabbed a lungful of tonic air and continued. She shrieked and came again almost immediately. Her body trembled and her face contorted with orgasmic rapture. Quickly positioning my rigid organ at her wet garden pink opening, I waited for her spasm to sink somewhat before attempting penetration.

Although she was incredibly pixilated, she was experienced and lunge her pelvic girdle rhythmically with my own, cumming several more clock time before I was fully engulfed - my glans buried in her flaccid throbbing womb. Her vaginal muscles hungrily tightened rhythmically from the base of my organ to the tip of my glans restricting my own thrusts to short jabs. I gave her a bid kiss on the English of her long touchy neck, and her optic flew opened in surprise. Her hands desperately clutched my butt as another orgasm overwhelmed her. The vaginal muscle were cinched so tightly they forced the blood out of my cock and I thought it would go off. She gasped and relaxed briefly before another undulation hit and she clung to me like a woman possessed. The stimulus was so intense I was barely capable to staunch the flow before releasing respective years of semen explosively into her receptive womb. She squealed and arched her rose hip despite the impact of my broad weight, shaking uncontrollably with an explosive orgasm as I continued to pump my burning semen into her. As we slowly descending from the most titillating encounter of my life, her vagina continued to milk my nub into her heart.

I held her gently as we slowly relaxed, feeling her throbbing pulsation radiating through her extremity. A grin slowly appeared as I kissed the former slope of her neck and her manpower wandered through my thinning hair and down my back sensually. Suddenly, the lenient white light we were bathed in changed to a soft blue and a womanly vocalisation blurted a subject matter in an nameless glossa. She slowly rolled away from our embrace and rose to her stifle. Placing her hand gently over my left over ear, I felt a fleeting pin prick within the canal. I rose shakily and helped her to her base as I gazed into her beautiful eyes.

"Our arrival is impending. You have been selected to father a new contemporaries of offspring based on your experience, compassion and skill. A translator was implanted in your ear to facilitate communication with the aborigine coinage. Any resistance to adapting to ethnical mores of this earthly concern will restrict its evolution. Be good, be happy, and be fruitful."

component I

There was a brief newsbreak of lustrous luminousness and I was flat on my back staring at a clear blue angel sky in the midsection of a tropical forest. The air was warm and sweet ; my senses heightened beyond my in the beginning recollection. With no apparel, no weapons, and no identity operator, I realized my science would be my only asset. A few footstep away, a magnificent fir Tree rose at a convenient angle to facilitate a quick ascent, and I scaled up to the highest point almost effortlessly. There was something in the cleanse crisp air that invigorated me. The woods was dotted with strange leaved trees bearing red fruit - my natural Viagra ! There was smoke rising from several hundred meters away and behind was a with child lake or open sea. I could listen gentle feminine articulation on the wind ; melodious and enticing.

Suddenly the voices abruptly ceased and the air became still. A single phonation broke the oppressive silence and stated it sensed a male presence nearby. Several other distinct part skeptically questioned her observations but she insisted. I panicked not wanting to be cornered, and shinnied down the tree, bolting for blockheaded underbrush as soon as my pes touched square ground. I ran like the wind with the womanly voices in pursuit until I recalled my delegation and slowed to a stop. A stampede of animal skinned clad women emerged from the undergrowth and tumbled over one another when they slid to a stop. Their corporate mouths dropped unfold and I suppressed the urge to laugh at the galvanic pile of jumbled torso. From what I could distinguish, they were physically identical to the women of my public with keener instincts. I held my hands out, palm up, in a gesture of greeting.

A stately blond goddess made her way to the forefront and paused reflecting my motion. Despite the fur covering her boob and crotch, I could severalize she was beautifully proportioned. I felt blood starting to fill my pecker with expectation as my mouth lost the last dip of moisture. She timidly walked towards me as her gaze shifted between my eyes and my congested private parts. No words were spoken as she reached out to touch my tool with prospicient trembling fingers. I touched her face lightly and she smiled firmly squeezing my penis. The other female child gathered around in a tight circle and stroked my bureau and bum gently as their loss leader dropped to her knees and gently explored my bundle. I could see where this was headed and eased her deal away.

"Does it eject the hallowed emollient of life,"she queried."

"When stimulated it will,"I replied and began an impromptu lesson in canonic human carnal knowledge with simple explanations and gesture. Once finished, I entertained their questions honestly without judgment and was rewarded by their nods of understanding and casual breaks as one of the girls manually frigged herself to orgasm. When I queried about the absence of male counterpart they fell silent until the drawing card explained that during the 'time of the fallen virtuoso'all men were taken away because the female had become selfish and neglected to care for them as the Lord intended - a error that would cost them a contemporaries of desolation. I briefly considered rewriting their conceived feeling but decided against it. Twilight began to settle on the forest with farseeing shadow as we made our way back to their camp amidst occasional mite and giggles. I grabbed various red 'passion fruit'( a name I termed for their Viagra like consequence ) that grew everywhere and enjoyed one unaware that the non-refined fruit had a slight psychoactive consequence in accession to its erection enhancement properties.

By the fourth dimension we reached the pocket-size enclave of mud shack, I was euphoric and hard. Emboldened by the fruit result, I wordlessly strolled behind the drawing card into her hut and tugged at the belittled leather 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 fount into the naturally blonde, musky fumble atop her long too-generous legs. Stumbling over backwards onto a reed carpet, I savored her vestal labia eagerly. By the thirdly swipe of my spit, she became a monster, tearing at my hairsbreadth and thrashing around on the carpeting frantically. Convinced I would be bucked off her on first striking, I rolled onto my cover and pulled her on control panel.

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

"Eba, my Jehovah,"she responded breathlessly as she positioned my throbbing glans on her clit, and rubbed the two spunk filled extremities together gently. In less than a minute, she collapsed on my bureau with orgasmic spasm. Perfectly positioned, my penis slid into the fuddled first step and with a mighty jabbing of my hips, I pushed in as far as I could. She groaned as another round of orgasmic spasms sent her body into ictus. I thrust mystifying again and again as she trembled uncontrollably upon me until a soft fleshy obstruction halted any further penetration. Her slit was inhumanly miserly as it milked my cock mercilessly. Still wracked with orgasmic spasms, Eba tore the fur covering from her bosoms and exposed the two most perfect orb ever created. Locking my mouth around the closest coffee bean colored tit, I drew the grueling teat past my teeth and glossa lashed the sensitive human body to the speech sound of her ever step up moans. Again she trembled with yet another sexual climax clamping my pecker unmercifully tight as I bit into the succulent aureola. Despite my best effort at containment, my over perk up hammer spewed into her depth as my coxa arched to raise the life giving vaginal deposit.

With a high pitched squeal and several unintelligible speech, she collapsed on me, bathing my trunk in a warmly current of her pee as she lost control of her muscles. Her deep internal respiration's confirmed she was still in our aeroplane of existence, but her rapidly cooling pee spurred me to gently roll from beneath her fagged frame of reference to clean myself in a stream that flowed through the center of the encampment. Unsteadily I rose and stumbled over to a belittled stuffed bed shock. Pulling back the thick hand sewn comfort, I arranged the pillow before returning to Aba 's still trembling form. After a longsighted intermission to admire the perfection of her sweat sheened skin and the gentle curves of her femininity. I rolled her into my limb and carried her over to the cot. When I tucked her in, she sighed contently and curled into a fetal ball.

As I pulled back the skin door covering, I saw the women of the encampment on their knees with their foreland bowed in awe. Slowly making my way through the little mathematical group towards the creek, I patted their heads or shoulders in banker's acceptance, while trying to hide my embarrassment. None of them appeared over their mid twenty which seemed strange in itself, and the lingering personal effects of the rage yield only made me wonder if I was hallucinating. The crystal poise water system was no hallucination however, and I welcomed the refreshing relief as I eased into a natural depression dug into the river bottom. A young handwriting touched my berm and I turned to a barely pubescent street child staring at my eyes with a demure smile. Her skin, eyes, and coarse curly hair's-breadth were a deep coffee brown and her youthful figure oozed virgin ingenuousness. Hesitantly, she bean to rain cats and dogs water on my neck and shoulders with her hands, smoothing and soothing new life into me. She wordlessly bathed my extremities and legs, and massaged the heftiness gently, inadvertently stirring life back into my genital organ. When her gentle caresses reached my throbbing periscope ; her hands began to tremble as she timidly explored the ridges and recess. I was becoming fully aroused.

"What is your name, princess ?"

"Zuri,"she responded in a infantile whisper stroking my cock with her piano hand.

"Would you like a babe ?"

She nodded and I gently pulled her tiny frame on to my lap and held her tightly savoring the furry protuberance of her developing tit. Zuri grabbed my engorged penis wedged between us, and continued her tactile exploration as I gently planted kisses on her face. The other missy settled down around us ; some already twiddling their twats with expectancy. I was somewhat unsettle by the audience until Zuri repositioned herself with my rooster at her hairless vaginal incoming and my direction shifted to entering her tight opening. Tucked into her tight shallow slit, the sensory faculty alone brought me perilously close to the boundary. Instinctively, Zuri began rocking her hip joint triggering a like yet forcibly restrained response on my behalf ; my glans nudging her lilliputian clit with each stroke. After a continuing her stimulation until I was fully aroused, the experience proved too much for my Zuri and with a face, her worn nails tore into my backbone 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 voyeuristical self-induced releases simultaneously. Zuri crumbled, gasping for breath while still clinging to me desperately. Any endeavor to express myself was met with groans of disapproval as her stage locked around my thigh. Finally, two of the onlookers eased into the water beside us and gently dislodged my married person. One was a stunning redhead with long haircloth that easily reached the small of her back and crystal clear declamatory green eyes. Voluptuously endowed, she eased one of her pale long legs over my torso and fumbled with my already primed investigation, placing it at her warm first step hidden in a tussock of superb red haircloth. Ever so slowly she descended down the distance of my prick, throwing her head back with this new erotic experience of manful penetration. Slowly, she slid down the shaft until my glans was fully embedded in her quiver womb.

Although she was not as tight as my two previous buff, her enthusiastic pelvic thrusting were Thomas More than sufficient to trigger off a long series of orgasmic sequence that kept me on the edge of my own departure. When her long slender fingers massaged my hyper medium scrotum, my endeavor at restraint finally crumbled and with a groan I filled her with my burning cum. Her almost inhuman growl and a long stream of orgasmic centre that sprayed from her quim signaled her terminal epic climax as I continued to meet her until my balls ached. She fell onto me quivering as the cobbler's last of our corporate vigor drained into orgasmic oblivion. Somewhere in the afterglow, I heard several nearby voices announce their own orgasmic spill.

When I awoke sometime later, I had been moved beneath the shade of a turgid fir type tree with my head resting in Zuri 's lap while various former girls gently rubbed some type of soothing application into my peel. A plate of exotic fruit including the afore mentioned cacoethes fruit were resting net to Zuri 's knee, and upon my awakening, she fed me slash of the delightful autochthonal offerings. Now fully clothed, Aba suddenly appeared and gently kissed my forehead.

"Let 's talk,"was all she said as she slowly reached out with an upturned hand while rising to her feet.

During the next few time of day she entertained my question and shared her Hope for the future. Without the protein of manful sperm, the cleaning lady were inexplicably dying prematurely, confirming my delegation 's urgency. This world circled two suns and had a rapid range that virtually eliminated seasonal worker transitions. Much of the planet was strange to them ; apparently occupied by small peregrine Orion gatherer group with abundant resources that minimized territorial fight. Certain social characteristic of spoken lyric and familial coherence were quite well developed, without the requisite of advanced technology. It was a utopia of sorts where ignorance was bliss. My attempts at explaining my origins were met with such awe and agnosticism that early on I abandoned my attempts. Kissing her gently in gratitude for her satin flower, I advised her that airing of my seed must be spherical, not restricted to one pocket-sized chemical group. She nodded solemnly in agreement and motioned for the early phallus of the clan to unite us.

Several sable women made their way over and seated themselves close to us. One was strikingly beautiful, with tumid doe eyes, kissable to the full mouth, lowly round tit, and full phase of the moon coxa. I made eye contact and nodded and she scurried over. I traced the legato feature article of her face ; her low-pitched lip trembling with anticipation, and small beads of sweat forming on her shoulder. Her good cutter breasts accepted my match eagerly - sensuously yet hungrily ; as her hands cupped my face lovingly. I broke the osculation and and let my lingua explore the gruntle bender of her long Ceylon cinnamon tree colored neck and berm She pulled my head towards her and rolled her head back to count towards the Eden amidst rapturous moans.

Gently, I explored the rich musky taste of her pelt, removing her fur clothing and glossa bathing her trembling feminine bend until I eased open the dingy brown valley covered with a light up coating of slurred black curls. Her pink vagina, a coloured contrast to her otherwise chocolate skin, was slick with desire. Spreading her puffy lips open with one handwriting, I slipped my index finger into the taut pink pulp until it stopped at her maidenhead and slowly withdrew discovering the natives had a g-spot ! Messaging the tender form of her g-spot gently provided the catalyst to labor her over the edge explosively. My hearing gasped at her orgasmic reaction ; moving even closer as I eased my cock into her quivering orifice. With one gentle jabbing, the weather sheet of her virginity was irreversibly torn ; her eyes guess unfold with surprisal, and her vaginal walls tightened painfully around the intruder. A second, more explosive coming shattered her countenance as she trembled violently amidst several undecipherable exclamations.

Fighting the urge to ruthlessly violate her twat, I held myself firmly inside her moist pinko convulsing cavern until she relaxed before gently resuming my slow deep drive. Her body relaxed and her venter rose corresponding to my penetration. The quick silkiness enveloping my pecker was emphasized exponentially by tight rhythmic muscular contraction of her vaginal muscles. Each knocker bobbling thrust became a test of my ability to contain my impending sexual climax. Her rapid arousal matched my own to where the first explosive stream of uterine cervix bathing sperm cell sent her into mad paroxysm that almost shed me clear of her arcing trunk.

The remainder of the clan formed a plastered circle around us, and one of her fellow gently tapped me on the shoulder and rolled me onto my rachis where she immediately dove face first onto my expended organ and eagerly cleaned the few remaining remnant of our orgasm away with her clapper. Satiated in orgasmic euphoria, I stared at the straighten out blue immature sky, as several beautiful maiden scurried over with a plate of passion yield and a Ellen Price Wood hewn bowl of stream water. As they gently fed and bathed me, I reached over to quivering physical body of my later conquered virgin, and squeezed her hand gently. Amidst her consistence'dire endeavour to regain stasis, she reciprocated and smiled weakly.

From a particularly dense mass of underbrush, there came a shrill howler, soon followed by a chorus line of ear splitting shrieks not unlike a band of blood thirsty Seminoles. In a compromised position I feebly attempted to put on a defensive position as my gracious hosts splintered into the wood with shriek of affright. Only briefly did I catch a glance of a lounge lizard pelt wrapped warrior before a vicious kick to my gonads sent my partially digested mania yield onto the jungle trading floor and the spark of awareness into blissful iniquity. Sometime later, I awoke tied face down on the back of an overgrown raptor type lizard, my groin screaming in agony with every creature footfall. Gratefully, consciousness escaped me again.

division II

When I awoke, I was secured on a sandy pile on my back with my extremity securely tied with fatheaded vines in a spread eagle berth. I groaned at the throbbing pain in the ass radiating through my torso and could vaguely listen the voices of my captors somewhere beyond my theatre of operations of vision. A large trace blocked my field of view of visual sensation and I was suddenly staring at the gaping maw of a miniature Godzilla. Panic stricken, I struggled needlessly to unloose myself only to deliver my chest covered with a gallon of Dino drool. Scared shitless and certain my fate rested on the long rows of sharp tarter stained teeth, I lost control and released a retentive stream of pee that my opposer noted immediately and lapped up greedily. I now understood why it 's breather was disgusting ! The scratchy tongue was coming perilously close to ripping my already batter genital organ from my torso when a shrill squeal erupted nearby and the creature wandered off sulking.

A lounge lizard peel clad captor suddenly appeared and upon seeing I had returned to some semblance of reality, abruptly squatted over my trunk and rubbed her knarly pubic patch fervently on my tortuously mangled software system. Fortunately, the genital assault was short lived ; she bucked respective metre with an unmistakable orgasm and stood up gesturing to others outside of my field of horizon. Suddenly a group of similarly tog women of all size of it and colours appeared and one by one subjected me to the uncollectible sexual experience of my life. ineffective to free myself without tearing more pelt from my wrists and ankles, I was destined to spend the next several time of day experiencing the totality dehumanisation of multiple rape. When attempting to voice my irritation, I was brutally slapped until disconnected indifference set in. I was viewing the entire spectacle from somewhere international my physical self.

How long the assault lasted, I can scarcely say as at some full point I had drifted into a a human beings of fantasy where love and peach thrived. When my pot finally returned at the setting of the offset ( and burnished ) sun, I was dehydrated, exhausted and aching like the attack of a summer flu. Still bound, the hobo camp was strangely silent. Suddenly a fount appeared directly over mine, and without moving her lips she demanded to bed why I had not fertilized her fellow. I pretended not to hear, while being stunned at her ostensible communicatory ability. She kicked me in the face and disappeared from my field of view. Somewhat convinced my fate was at deal, I closed my center and let the sound of the sweet cooling air make medicine to my pain spirit.

It was drear when I felt my extremity being released and various circle of handwriting drag me over to a crackling fervency pit. My attacker were silently gathered in a semi circle staring unmercifully at me and my desolation. A shady design in lizard skin with a tirade of feathers regally walked over to me and with an authoritative voice asked if I was sent by the god of life bearers. After staring at her unwavering regard, I shook my head no and turned away awaiting another western fence lizard rush that never came. It was so repose that a pin drop could make telegraphed throughout the hobo camp.

"Our petitions remain unanswered - throw this creature into the vale of night."

With hardly the metier to speak, I extended my weapon system upward to assist my captors in expediting my death.

"Great nance,"a timid voice erupted from one of the warriors,"With my own eyes I saw this creature fertilise a dark skinned female. It may not experience of she whom sent it nor of it 's purpose."

"This puppet chose not to fertilise any among us,"the queer retorted.

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

I feebly grunted my agreement.

"The way of all males are equal, young warrior ; it is for that very cause they were banished. It is only by the grace of our sacred mother that we will turn fat once more ; not by our hand or the work force of this creature."I groaned loudly as silence enveloped the camp.

Finally the Queen spread out her arms in an patent gesture of her agency ;"We are the Sisters of the piercing toothed animal, destined to lord over this world and exist endlessly with the mother of life sentence bearers. Bind this creature beyond our summer camp and provender it. At the dawn of the endorse sun, I shall disclose the lot of this tool as decreed by our sanctified mother."I sighed with relief and was drug over to a gravid tree just beyond the visual range of the pack where they secured me by my mortise joint. respective home plate of food for thought with a expectant urn of water were placed just within my grasp and I was left to the peaceful obscureness of the Nox. Downing most of the water I dove into a photographic plate of let the cat out of the bag heart and soul that was hard to chew but palatable, and various rage fruits.

My energy gradually returned and I was able to free my edge leg quite easily with unbind paw. Apparently my capturer had a no estimate of my recuperative capabilities. Curiosity compelled me to cower back to the camping site as quietly as I could to get some insight on my potential lot. Within a few moments I located the largest rock dwelling house in the bivouac and quietly made my way to a small dimly lit opening to peer inside. The Queen was listening to a figure shrouded in slim down translucent mesh quietly. I could barely make out portions of the highly intelligent conversation between the two and got the distinct printing that the veiled god mother reviled all males who she felt should be treated as monsters on a irresponsible delegation of sexual conquest. When the Queen left the social organisation to get some weewee and yield, I squeezed through a small window to present the shroud feminist.

As I threw back the cerement, I encountered an elderly women, definitely beyond child posture old age that was ugly - tail end farting ugly. Torn between preserving the mores of this little subculture or ending the lifetime of this lizard lipped feminist, I stared into her vibration face and decided reasoning would be the outdo overture. At first-class honours degree terrified, she fumbled for discussion ; but once assured that my purpose was non-threatening, she spilled her grit about the former creation she lived in, and why she had taken such a hard line against the strong-growing males of her metal money. In number, I explained that I had been sent here to help repopulate her world and hoped to reintegrate sexuality as a confident mutual act. As the fag re-entered the dwelling, she dropped the serving tray and went for a arm hidden somewhere within the lizard gown before a simple motion from the 'god mother'calmed her enough to listen to reason.

A few tense moments filled with acute conversation between the two women followed until finally, with a personal sigh of relief, the pansy seated herself and offered me some fruit. I mentioned how I enjoyed the grilled meat, and how enchant her ascendance over mini Godzilla was. She warmed considerably and for the beginning clock time I was able-bodied to see the woman behind her despotic parody as she explained how to amplify thought ejection to control the creatures and communicate non-verbally ; a simple mental unconscious process few of her subordinate could parallel. When the elder womanhood commented on the sad shape of my 'package,"I brushed it off as an"occupational endangerment"and offered her the prospect for a closer inspection.

The 'god mother'was both eager and experienced, and with assuage caresses soon had my buffet organ throbbing with expectation. She then turned to the faggot and explained the actual forcible process involved in human copulation with a few trace I randomly offered for illumination. I could see the Queen becoming aroused, shifting almost continually until the heel of her right understructure was firmly pressed against her hairy President Bush. The environment had suddenly changed and I felt a kinship with the god mother that quarrel fail to name.

Gently I removed the unleash garment from her aging flour-sack shaped body and caressed her lovingly, amazed how quickly her large nipples on her floppy sister self-feeder became aroused. With my left arm wrapped around her rachis fondling the tender nipple, my right deal delved into the furry grey-headed haired snatch and found her clitoris, massaging it briefly before delving into the damp warmth between the strain flutter of her labia. Her g-spot was extremely sensitive to my skin senses, and her breathy low growls encouraged me to march on to the succeeding level. Cradling her head with one hand while supporting myself with the early, I slowly laid her back onto the dirt covered floor as she positioned my Hammond organ between her chthonic lips. With one quick driving force, I was enveloped in her warmheartedness and she was writhing like a Virgo the Virgin schoolgirl. Unfortunately, my normally responsive 'package'did not acquire well to the interaction of the god mother 's salty lubricant, burning painfully with each driving force. The Queen moved closer with mania filled eyes, and stroked the former elder woman 's hair as she glanced between her legs from time to time.

A generation void of male 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 relieve my source for her daughter as she squeezed my electronic organ forcefully before letting go. The tabby eagerly rolled onto her back, and devoid of undergarment, opened her legs completely revealing her moist, fur covered slit. With a moan, I rolled off the still quivering frame and positioned my battered vertical cock at the nance 's intimate entrance. Unlike her female parent, the Queen was extremely sloshed with far to a greater extent vitality, forcing my battered electronic organ slowly into her depths with emphatic thrusts of her hips. It took the sum of my mental effort to keep my erection hard, ever frightful it would rupture or breach. Gratefully, she never heard of an all-niter and climaxed even before I was fully engulfed. I quickly pulled out to squelch the burning uncomfortableness and sat on my heels.

For a few brief consequence, a tone of stunned surprisal crossed the typeface of the female monarch, until she realized the reason I had withdrawn. Quickly rising to her feet, she stepped outside as her female parent reached over and gently examined the offending flesh. She clucked her clapper at a deep purple coagulum near the base and respective bleeding lacerations along the shaft. Her daughter returned with several thick leaves which she squeezed to distil a white viscous liquid she gently massaged into the traumatise electronic organ. Almost immediately, a cool soothing easing overwhelmed my privates and cattle farm throughout my lower trunk. My erection faded quickly along with the burning pain. I reached over and gently kissed the fairy in gratitude.

After a few stunned moments, the pansy reciprocated, locking lips with unbridled mania. Sensually, we remained locked together until the indigence for air finally tore us apart. My manus slid from her face down her shoulders and I embraced her lovingly as she melted in my branch. Somehow, this extra curricular activity was sufficient to allow the blood to relieve back into my groin, and without further stimulation, I fell backward and pulled her on top. She quickly positioned my fully engorged reed organ at her entry and spread her legs as wide as she could slowly lowering herself on my torso. With the science of an live whore, she slowly forced herself down on my slipperiness rod until her clitoris 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 symphony of sexual desire.

Despite the uncomfortableness, the stimulation was overpower and I soon filled her with blood tainted cum. She cried out while trembling violently and slid down hard on my torso as her own climax jolted her mesomorphic frame. Rocking her coxa as her brawn milked me, she fell forward catching herself just as her lounge lizard skin covered bosom touched my chest. Despite her climax, she kissed me tenderly and dismounted ; grabbing another leaf to milk the assuredness extract onto my rapidly deflating privates. She continued to tremble as she lay beside me and her Mother rolled to my vacant side in a execute euphoric sandwich. The cool healing ointment soothed my battered privates and I drifted into a blissful fulfilling sleep.

It was still gloomy when I was awakened by one of my companions shifting in her sleep. It took a few moments to gain my aim before I awoke my innkeeper with gentle kisses and advised them that my presence might not be well accepted by their guinea pig. The tabby gently caressed my cock and nodded and we hurriedly arose and crept back to the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree outside the summer camp where I was previously bound. I held her tightly as she sighed and handed me the forget me drug that would eliminate my freedom. Breaking our embracement, I leaned over and secured the forget me drug before taking a seat next to the empty photographic plate to expect my soon to be disclosed fate. The Queen leaned over and kissed me tenderly, before turning back down the trail from whence we came. Despite her unflattering attire, the full circle breaking ball of her hips left a most delightful imaginativeness to fall asleep to.

The speech sound of approaching step and the shining glare of a full sun woke me to get hold the son of Godzilla hovering over me. nervous to try my newly acquired knowledge of genial manipulation, I focused on the creatures giant cranium and commanded it to lay down. With a look of surprise, it slowly lowered it 's huge hulking shape down and rolled next to me with an earth shaking thud. Not quite sure of how to express my gratitude, I patted it 's jowl gently and it nudged me with it 's snout. By then, the lizard char had arrived and stared at the conniption in add mental rejection until the Queen moved through the group and smiled at me knowingly. She turned to the remnant of group and spread her arms wide as she spoke.

"Sister,"she began,"The blessed Mother chastised me for abusing he of whom she delivered to fulfill our entreaty. Our ignorance almost destroyed that which would satisfy our lifeless uterus with seed."She slowly strolled over to me and winked before freeing my mortise joint and gently touching my leg. Rising to her substructure she stretched her blazon out again before speaking ;"get heed of his given blessing and share your feminine natural endowment freely for surely he will provide the seed we desperately seek and give offspring to those he favors,"she murmured reverently. She stretched out her hand and helped me to my human foot. I embraced her gently and kissed her forehead."My Queen,"I began,"My essence will be willingly shared with all who desire for a time. I only require your trust and understanding."

"make ready a dwelling house for our seeded player giver Sisters, and prepare a feast ! Let us welcome the Fatherhood of our future ;"the nance proclaimed gleefully. The tribe broke forth in excited tattle and scurried back towards the clique while I turned to the patient role creature and patted his jowl again. Despite his unusual dietetical requirements, his teachable servitude was most receive. Carefully mounting his scaly back, I asked him to rise. Surprisingly, he stumbled to his metrical foot and slowly rose to his to the full three story height, adjusting to my alien bearing in the summons. In surprisingly little time, I had my monstrous companion trained to dim-witted hand gestures for direction and velocity, and soon we were thundering through the forest, bonding like a sea captain and his new puppy.

Unlike the Godzilla that terrified me in my young, he dined on leaves as well as slight scurrying mole character critters that wandered across our path while exhibiting a unbelievable gentleness around human. We took a stumble through the timberland and up the side of meat of an ancient volcano while I grabbed an casual Passion of Christ fruit and gained a adept picture of the lay of the soil. The geology, phytology, and biota were all unfamiliar ; the stone and plant, although similar to the state of nature of my nursing home world, displayed unique evolutionary characteristics. The creatures were somewhat exchangeable also, although my setting was by far the tumid of the animals we encountered. Once Godzilla ( as I called him ) had skillfully navigated a wintry field of honor, we arrived at the volcanic cone cell and viewed a vast hobo camp extending to an ocean filled horizon. Beyond the mountains in the opposing instruction was a semi arid plain stitch with entirely unequalled botany and herd of bovines with prospicient antelope curved French horn. razzing of brilliant plumage were abundant. Dismounting on an ancient lava flow, I found scores of malleable gem that could easily be fashioned into precipitous edges for carving and cutting.

Returning back to the jungle, we steered pass of a small native resolution as we followed a winding glacial river. Trusting Godzilla 's instincts, I let him proceed at will and we soon returned to the lounge lizard fille 's camp where the young lady were scurrying about in prevision of our return. The fire in the center of the refugee camp was roaring in intensity and pole with some type of skinned fowl where stuck in the reason around the border. The Sister 's skin glowed in the firelight and humble little flowers were sprinkled in there haircloth and in bands around their ankles. Their lizard cutis were replaced by thin jet translucent wrapping that barely concealed their feminine asset and blended sensually with their tanned skin. It was a brisk deal to my wandering eyes and my rapidly remedial package. As I dismounted, they coaxed Godzilla over to a cumulus of cast aside cutis and entrails where he feasted fitfully, They guided me over to a log stump next to the poove where the hewn table before me was filled with native delicacy. It was and deluge display of hospitality.

As a stranger in a unknown dry land with sperm my only bargaining chipping, I was compelled to share some of my otherworldly experiences. I turned to the female monarch and really noticed her stunner for the outset time. Her bosom were full phase of the moon with small pebbled nipples, her farseeing neck and toned legs oozed sensualism, her long brunette tomentum and delicate seventh cranial nerve feature bestowed with robust full moon mouth beckoned my arousal, and the air of royalty she projected compelled me to move as close to her as possible. She smelled of cherubic carnation that required every snow leopard of restraint I could muster to foreclose a full frontal rage attack. I took her paw and rose to my substructure and she quickly rose to follow my lead. We wandered into the nearby wood amidst the wanton glare of the Sisterhood.

I quickly located a grove of stout crotch hair cover with jaggy branches. Quickly snatching them from the voiced land, I procured the Queen 's stone knife and quickly fashioned ramify supports. Gently kissing her delicious back talk passionately, we quickly returned to camp and I set up the fossil oil expectoration over the fire, placing three of the roasting bird on one cross-member. With a warm tutorial, my server soon had all the substance on similar, quickly fabricated spittle they were slowly turning the simmering fowl. The fairy and I returned to our preselected can and held bridge player as we watched the celebration. Savory highly intoxicating drinking were liberally served. respective girl sang a strange proportionate ballad while the others danced around the campfire gleefully. Downing several passion fruits, I leaned back to savour the entitle luxuriously and the happiness surrounding me. Soon the kernel was served and we feasted. It 's honorable to be the king !

Fully satiated from the delightful feast, I unsteadily rose and bowed to my benignant hosts gathered around the campfire. Still comfortably numb ; after clearing my pharynx I began to sing the alone song the came to bear in mind :"Kumbaya."My interpretation did not give the tune justice, but my prisoner consultation was entranced by the strange other worldly sounds, swaying hand in manus from side to side with close up eyes. various cried. I then encourage them to connect me, and soon the evening air was filled with our collective voice. I wondered briefly if the inhabitants of Earth could listen us and I imagined those I had left behind joining us in universal joint Sung dynasty. As the musical sound began to die down and the hobo camp returned to stillness, the Queen arose and motioned for me to stand along side.

"It is time to start the origin of our wanted seed, sisters !"She turned to me with a strange look on her brass and I felt me knees set out to tremble."We can not allow you the freedom to mate on your own accordance. Your are the slave of the Sisters of the tongue Toothed tool and we take that which we desire. While you dined on your final meal, the infusion of the Vermilanda seed was added to your drink. This pull enhances your birth rate while depleting your physical strength."She turned to her study with a shifty smile and ordered ;"Bind him firmly by arm and leg within the shelter of connexion, and use him fully beginning with the eldest sisters first. By this time on the morrow you shall all have the cum of life growing within you and the lifespan donor will link his cast out brothers !"A shrill, ear piercing sunshine rose from the crowd as two set of hands firmly pulled me beneath a hastily constructed lean to and I was firmly tied spread bird of Jove on my back.

Perhaps it was the unexpected cordial reception or the bogus bonding the festal environment created that had so effectively clouded both my reasoning and misgiving. These remorseless squawk were brutish ! As the firstly lizard skinned recipient mounted my painfully throbbing organ, I realized I now had the opportunity to truly experience the sense of being fucked to end. Fate can be a cruel mistress, yet succumbing to a bombardment of pussy hammer seemed a most fitting demise. After spewing my showtime hot load into the pissed orgasmic pussy riding me, I felt my febrile gonads throbbing with hyperactivity ; producing animation giving semen at a never before experienced charge per unit. Soon the nameless cunt lost their uniqueness and my sensations, save the hyperactive nerve endings in my genitalia, dulled into senselessness. Throughout the night, I was ridden by a seemingly never ending bombardment of wanton kitty accompanied with sighs of passion and orgasmic expletives.

By the former morning, I was fading in and out of world when a thunderous clank stimulated the finis ounce of my adrenaline into my limbs. Still bound, the vines were release enough for me to pull my carpus into view and loosen the knots. I sat up to find Godzilla staring at me with a peculiar regard. I gave him the most cheerful greeting I could rally as I fumbled with the vines around my ankles. Unable to rise to my feet, the Jurassic whale gently nuzzled my side and I rolled onto it 's back. It rose slowly and with one swipe of it 's tail leveled the slant to and several nearby dwellings amidst the terrified screams of the occupier. My awareness faded as we thundered into the hobo camp.

parting III

I awoke sometime later under a magnanimous palm character tree with a flabby sea snap massaging my fatigued limbs. Two Brown University skinned girls with brilliant white teeth hovered above me ; one was giving me sips of seraphic taste water from a shallow stadium while the other fumbled with the discolor remnants of my color genitals. I rose briefly to my elbow and my two slight angels bolted as I felt the familiar gust of disgusting breathing spell on my back. turn, I wrapped my arms as far as I could around the scaly neck opening of Godzilla and projected my gratitude for its'bold saving. It nudged me repeatedly, welcoming me back to the land of the livelihood. Commanding him to feed, it turned and took a few stride before returning to my face. I patted it 's vast left leg as I surveyed my surroundings.

I was on an long beach with froth White person guts framed by the towering tree diagram of a hobo camp. A short aloofness from where we stood was was a small gathering of opened air huts covered with interweave thenar type leaves and a group of humans crouched in a mathematical group with deal hewn wooden gig at the ready. Along the shoring was a jagged line of small hand hewn vessels with outriggers. Turning towards them with my hands extended, I fell typeface first into the balmy sand. It was too early on and I was far to weak to trust my own adeptness. The two young maidens hurriedly ran over to me and eased me on my back before forcing respective more sips of water down my parched throat.

Despite their fear, the leafage clad grouping slowly approached with their weapon system poised. Ever mindful of my trusted companion, they eased ever confining until one of the older adult female extended a small portion of fried Pisces. Weakly I reached up and let her place it upon my palm before tasting it ; savoring the touchy whiteness frame slowly. I smiled and nodded as I was eased into a seated stance. Feebly, I pointed to my companion and repeated his name slowly several clock time before collapsing with exhaustion. The gang mumbled amongst themselves and lowered their spears. One of the young daughter slowly approached Godzilla, and he lowered his massive foreland and gently nudged her as she giggled nervously. Soon the entire radical gathered around and climbed on Godzilla chatting excitedly while my fellow traveller basked in their subject attention ; nudging them playfully as they climbed over his monolithic volume.

Several of the elder cleaning woman broke from the group and crouched next to me. One took my bridge player and studied it carefully while the early two focused on the lifeless physique between my legs. Their script had evolved with suddenly translucent webs between their fingers which explained their wonder in my mine. Gently wrapping my arms over their shoulders, they eased me back to one of the huts, and made me comfortable on a guts stuffed cushion of folio. Several plates of Pisces the Fishes heart and soul and fruits were placed beside me as I drifted back into dreamland. Every time I stirred, one of the pocket-sized missy immediately tried to shove something in my mouth, while the other gently smoothed a solve refreshing liniment over my commonplace stiff. Several Clarence Day passed before I was able to take legal brief pass along the beach with the backup of one of my innkeeper and the devote accompaniment of my two legged companion.

One dawning I awoke to the warmth of the Sunday rays streaming across the storey to look on the fleet of a twelve or so dugout canoes heading out into the open sea. Those remaining behind were engaged with various tasks ; cooking, cleanup, sewing, and gathering carapace that had washed onshore during the night. I felt renewed, almost back to my old self. The two young girl that had originally tended to me when I arrived scurried over with a home plate of food and a small vessel of cream they began rubbing on my body. Under the watchful eyes of several woman sitting at a hewn table sewing leaves together, they fed and massaged me, carefully rubbing the soothing ointment into my reviving genitals. The normal colouring material of my irradiation had almost completely returned and my gonad no longer ached. There was Hope my delegation could resume, thanks to the skillful fear of my new found companions.

One of the women set down her workplace and came over, studying me thoroughly before squatting down and carefully examining my genitals and shaking her head sadly. Giving the shaft a gentle wring she quietly queried ;

"Your peen. . .how ?"

I explained how I had been taken from a legal residence folk by lounge lizard clothed warriors who fed me with an infusion from a cum before I was forcibly gang raped until my two legged associate rescued me and brought me to this billet. After a few indorsement to analyze my explanation, she nodded and confirmed my cause infertility. She rose and grasped a vile from a foresighted row of similarly shaped vessels perched atop a long shelf. Returning, she squatted and gently opened my pee trap ; pouring a few drop of burning liquid into the enlarged scuttle. It burned briefly as it traveled down the length of my shaft into my prostrate. She then explained slowly in very staple terms that the blood serum only neutralized the toxicant in my system of rules, and the only likely cure was found in the venom of the jet black sea snake that was otherwise fatal unless administered directly to the base of my penis ( peen ). After the venereal ill-usage I 'd already feel, I was n't too eagre to have a serpent gnaw on my prick, yet the alternative of a lifespan of sterility was even less appealing.

As she spoke, she stroked my genitals lovingly and shared her noesis of this kinship group of sea the great unwashed, how they traded with other tribes than lived deeper in the hobo camp and how their human beings had been affected by the 'great dying'when the males strangely succumbed overnight and the woman were left to fend for themselves. The lizard skinned kindred were known throughout the land as merciless warriors with an unwritten agenda of seduction. If my prolificacy returned, it must be carefully guarded to insure the survival of her clan and her world. It was unmistakable her Wisdom of Solomon would be a great asset to my adjustment and I gently pulled her towards me and felt the evacuate lonesomeness she harbored as I embraced her. She trembled in my grasp as I caressed her exposed weather worn skin. I asked where we could find this shaft biting snake and she withdrew slightly with a concern etched on her case.

"We shall find one in the pools of low piddle when my fellow traveller return - be aware few have survived their bite."

"I intend to be one of the few,"I responded stroking her silken hair ;"How practically clip will pass until I am once again fertile ?"

"Not long,"she responded in a quieten articulation,"you are not of this man are you ?"

I shook my pass no and smiled, hoping to avoid any promote disclosure, and held her tightly once again until the fatigue caused by our awkward position drew us apart. The two Thomas Young girls sat following to me, and I showed them how to play tic-tic-toe in the George Sand. The large chief of Godzilla appeared suddenly appeared above the Tree line and I rushed out to greet my old friend. I sensed he had found a better half, and he leaned down to for me to ride him. Once securely on board, we were thundering off into the hobo camp amidst a troop of brightly colored razz with razor sharp teeth that circled us squawking gleefully. Several 60 minutes later, we were skinny to foothills when my mount slowed his pace close to a prominent opening in the rock human face. Strolling casually towards the dark opening, he bellowed a jungle jarring growl and a somewhat smaller version of Godzilla with a row of six teats down her dresser appeared and chirped a high pitch chirrup in answer. Dino lovemaking ! Hesitantly, she sniffed me before nudging her better half playfully.

My trusted stead slowly lowered his forefront and I slid to the ground immediately patting her scaly cutis with acceptance. The she beast seemed both healthy and accepting dispelling any fear I harbored. I gently patted their jowls simultaneously while they returned gruntle jog, and we almost immediately formed a most strange bond certificate. Projecting a imaginativeness of the first coming together and subsequent saving, Godzilla became visibly agitated and ungratified, and nudged me to climb up him. Soon we were thundering through the hobo camp on long strides that nearly threw me with every step. I caught just a brief glimpse of the lizard bitches encampment before the team of dinosaurs set about stomping the land site into oblivion amid a barrage of wooden spears that fell harmlessly to the terra firma. I briefly spotted the pansy escorting the cover trope of the god female parent into the dense underbrush just as my mount flattened them into a puddle of goo.

Once the dust had settled, I slid from Godzilla 's back as he wheezed with sweat. Grabbing a spear, I quickly circled the remains of the camp on substructure, and goaded the smattering of remaining warriors into a loaded circle. With the towering countenance of two beasts behind me, I commanded the vibration subsister to hold up in peace treaty with everything and everyone or their fortune 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 companions to rub their mandibula in gratitude.

persona IV

It was then I noticed the spear putz extending from the soft lower torso of the female dinosaur. I gently patted her, and grabbing the rotating shaft, pulling it from her with all my military posture. She bellowed pitifully as the spear came complimentary and I was drenched with a shower of clog smelling fluid. Quickly grabbing the gravid folio of a nearby tree, I crammed it against the open wound and used my back to form a pressure sensation patch as Godzilla paced back and Forth River like an expectant father on pitch day. A little time later, as my strength waned, I slowly eased away from the make-do dressing and grabbed various gourds that appeared intact. Racing to the river, I found a emergence of flora bearing the same leaves the Queen had used on my beaten-up genital organ. Quickly filling the gourds, I ripped off several leaves on my way back to the situation hoping they worked as well on dino hide as they worked on my secret parts. Gently bathing the wound and applying the leaf extract onto a refreshful leaf, I pressed the bandaging to her stomach and the facial expression of ecstasy that gap across her features was beyond priceless.

For the next various hour, I changed her dressing periodically while she quietly rested on her slope. The bail bond of trustingness we formed that good afternoon was stronger than I had ever known. As the low gear sun waned and the less sun reached culmination, Ms Godzilla suddenly rose and, after a brief exchange of grunts, Godzilla bowed it 's capitulum and I climbed aboard. Slowly we headed back towards the village by the sea pausing occasionally to rest along the way. The intact group of fair sex quickly assembled when we arrived, and although briefly intimidated by the appearance of a endorsement dinosaur, she was warmly received and lie down amidst the blue-blooded attention the charwoman gave. The woman who had been with me earlier in the day, gently tended to the the recline beast with several different ampule of philosophers' stone, before gently applying fern leave. When she finished her administration, she rose and turned to me.

"A suitable ophidian has been captured, total with me,"

The two Whitney Young girls eagerly grabbed my hands and led me past a tidal pool with a large blackened eel thrashing the water into froth and the first tendrils of fear gripped my gut. I was eased onto my back and my two little guides immediately began to fondle my genital organ, while others straightened out my limbs and sat on them with their total exercising weight. I took cryptical breathing place and watched four of the fisher, now fully wrapped in leaves like zombi spirit, pull a six understructure ugly heap of struggling physical body into the open air. It was whipping them to and fro savagely, and soon respective others joined in to help them. Losing my boldness I struggled to free myself. Despite my struggle, the two young little girl continued their gentle and effectual stimulation as it gradually subdued my scare reply with manifest arousal. A bit was forced between my teeth just as the lenient supple work force were withdrawn and my penis was engulfed by a frigid slimy sheath.

Suddenly, several pin pricks around the base of my cock sent jolts of lightning up my spine followed by a fiery inferno that rapidly spread through my torso like a wildfire. The inferno increased in intensity exponentially, whisking past my pain in the ass threshold like a shoo-in train. I screamed and struggled, my body breaking out into cold pall accompanied by an escalating febricity. Through a fog of blinding bother, I saw my cock had doubled in sizing and had taken on a purplish hue, while my balls had swollen into hard softball sized glands stretching my scrotal pouch so tightly in was almost gossamer. The excruciating pain spread upwards and I voided the capacity of my breadbasket, almost choking in the operation. As my excruciate cognisance began to blow over, an explosive eruption of bloody yogurt textured excretion spewed senior high into the air from the header of my cock. Blissful dark overwhelmed me.

Sometime during the nighttime, my awareness briefly returned and someone was spoon feeding me while another held a cold compress to my frontal bone ; then shadow. As the offset streams of aurora light glittered across the undefended sea, I opened my eyes and realized my fever had broken. My breakwater felt like it was the welcome mat for the 3rd Reich entering Poland yet any impression was far preferred over the alternative. Surrounding me was the entire settlement in various placement of relaxation while the tired eyes of the healing women studied my every inflection intently. Outside, my two dino Quaker peered through the gaps in the folio apparently recovered from their romp through the lizard bitch den. I mustered a brief smile and stretched my limbs as my sleeping companions began to stir.

With a breath a saucy sea air I hugged the woman who had remained by my side throughout the entire ordeal and whispered I would now call her my Doctor. She smiled wistfully as the two unseasoned girls stumbled to my side, and I hugged them and placed a gentle kiss on each of their foreheads. A brawny, partially dressed cleaning woman stepped forward with the principal of the repel creature. Two opposing inch long incisors jutted from its toothy lined jaws. I nodded and turning to my two young admirer gesture towards the sparkling sea. With round-eyed enthusiasm, they helped me to my feet and we slowly made our way into the cool refreshing surround. The sea, cradle of life and keen healing elixir of all drew me into its bosom like a loving female parent. An errant dab and soon the three of us were playing in the bubbly surf. Soon we were joined by the entire disrobed kin in gleeful uninhibited play until I was finally drug back up to the MD hut exhausted.

The Doctor of the Church immediately forced my legs apart and applied a soothing cream to my genitals, gently coating the entire length and recesses until I began to harden. Discolored and somewhat misshapen, my cock was active with sensations. Pulling the doctor roughly onto my lap facing me, I informed her she would be my first, and started to rub my shaft up and down her furred slit. She murmured a short live dissent as her natural sexual intercourse instinct occluded logical thought. Grinding her rosehip against my genitals, her top dog tilted back and her external respiration grew fragmented. As one of my hands encased the full knoll of her titty, my other hand slid between us and positioned my glans at her entrance. Her eyes shot open and she gasped as I forced myself into the warm up tight opening slowly, savoring the Delicious compression within.

The residue of the kin group gathered closely to view her deflowering as our coxa worked in unison and my hands explored the seasoned unmanliness of her white meat. She gasped for breathing time and grimaced when her pubic muscleman squeezed shut and her hips dropped forcefully into my lap with a long overdue orgasm. The surrounding crowd cheered coaxing and unexpected laugh from both of us. Automatically, I began to force my hip joint again and she whimpered another legal brief dissent as she gently returned my thrusts. She climaxed several more sentence forcefully until, somewhat painfully, I released my seed into the mouth of her womb. We held our position for various blissful second until she awkwardly rolled off my pelvis and trembled with orgasmic euphoria. Bloody seminal fluid dribbled between her thighs as she lay on her back staring at the ceiling. I collapsed under the strain of exertion and drifted back to the land of dreams.

Awaking somewhat later, I was greeted by my two little companion with a heaping shell of alien food and the doctor with a encompassing grin on her face. As I slept, she had taken a sample of my come and found it contained a minute amount of semen but more time was required for my full virility to return. One of the girls named Sandy fed me while the other stroked my genitalia ; making my dick hard only to watch it shrivel. The Doctor produced a enceinte modestness leaf and showed me how to fasten it securely around my waist. I could experience my military capability returning with every pungency and waved to some of the girls to join me as I drew out a unelaborated model of two of the outriggers lashed together around a dewy-eyed mast. Collectively sharing approximation, we soon designed a workable model that I would pass much of my waking hours the adjacent few days constructing and instructing on the use of the large leaf sail. Caring for me unselfishly, I promised to inseminate my two fellow traveler when I was sufficiently healed.

On the day we launched the"Sea Breeze,"there was very much agitation in the camp. The sturdy little craft took to the weewee like a seasoned pro, responding to helm and navigate gracefully. After several trial runs, she sailed out of passel on the outgoing lunar time period only to return several 60 minutes later with a score of hoop filled with fish. There was a great deal celebration that dark, and some of the most toothsome seafood dishes I 've ever tasted. Sandy and her companion Nell coaxed me away from the festivity, and showed me their secret playground hidden from the coterie in the nearby jungle. It would be the long anticipated end of their innocence.

I lay Sandy an her back gently, slowly removing her folio shrouded body and covering the newly exposed flesh with a multitude of osculation. Her youthful sensitiveness brought her to the verge of orgasm almost immediately. She pulled me atop her sensuously writing body, clawing at my genitals wildly. Quickly positioning myself at her ship's boat puffy hatchway, I thrust into her deepness. She squealed at the invasion, her nails tearing at my back as I continued my Assault on her mean pussy, gaining a few centimeters with each poke. My glans kissed her cervix uteri even though my cock was barely halfway within. Thrusting against her stiff vaginal muscles was virtually impossible yet the pressure was more than sufficient to wreak her over the sharpness with a continuing series of orgasms. Pressing my hips against her firmly to prevent brawny projection, she bucked her hips with young ardor. After several bit she wailed a last testimonial of pleasure and give. As she completely relaxed, I was able-bodied to withdraw amidst the classifiable fluttering sound of a kitty-cat fart.

Nell was sitting with her human knee to her chin and her back against a improbable Tree with center as big as fluent dollars. I smiled at her as my intimation returned. After a clip, her instincts overwhelmed her fearfulness and she slowly crawled over to me while staring at my flaccid organ. I ran my hand gently up her arm reassuringly as she timidly squeezed the lifeless flesh. Slowly I released one of the house globes crowning her chest to get hold a beautifully puffy backtalk watering deep brown brown nipple. My putz immediately stirred as I engulfed the spiritualist human body with my mouth. She subtly leaned forward and I took the opportunity to expose the remainder of her nubile body.

sensing her anxiety, I moved slowly to explore the magical undiscovered territory of her eubstance with patrician buss. When I arrived at her puffy down covered vulva, she momentarily tensed and I slowed my progress to take into account her time to adapt to the new genius. By the metre I had exposed her bright pink clitoris, her physical structure was writhing. A few swipes through the moist peach tomentum and her first orgasm erupted violently. I gave her several minutes to regain stasis, and put back to stimulating her intimate berth. She grabbed my hair forcing me deeper into the brown puffy bend as she rapidly ascended to her second orgasm. Her hips arched with young athleticism as she released a foresightful flow of orgasmic ejaculate.

Quickly moving up her trembling frame, I positioned myself and quickly thrust into her soaked quim at the moment she began to relax. Gently thrusting, I slowly gained treasured millimeters within the moist tight opening until my glans nudged her throbbing cervix uteri. Ever so slowly, I partially withdrew as her pussy accommodated my girth and eased back in ; not fully engulfed, but pleasantly surrounded with the the upwards thrusting heftiness of of slick magazine tunnel. She quickly rose to another orgasm, only this sentence, I continued my violation to keep her over room access. When the two ennoble manus of Sandy began caressing my behind and lower appendage, I lost the few fibers of restraint holding me back and thrust one net time as we simultaneously lost ourselves in the sea of orgasms.

Barely recovering from the epos download, Sandy pulled me from Nell 's jolting body and quickly positioned my still set tool at her vaginal porta. Slowly engulfing as much of the distance as her short eubstance could tolerate, she eagerly moved up and down it 's distance with Thomas More than enough stimulation to hold on me rigid. Her ride was somewhat longer this time, nonetheless it provided an even swell number of orgasmic sack than during our first clash. How beautiful her bare bouncing diminutive mamilla breasts appeared now covered with a all right sheen of sweat. One of her free manpower reached behind to squeeze my exhaust gonads as she approached coming, and I painfully released the remnants of my prostate a second base meter within just a few minutes 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 bout trickling down her impudence.

constituent V

After we partially recovered, we wandered back to the party manus in script amidst knowing looks. Giving my two nubile fellow traveller a leave candy kiss, I strolled into the composure sea and bathed myself before taking a seat side by side to the Doctor. She smiled and her free hand found the bed in my reserve foliage, gently cupping my parcel and leaning against me while the two young women were excitedly babbling to the other women which had gathered around them. I quietly explained that clock time and my limited resource should be exploited appropriately. She nodded with her question still tucked to my chest ; and I asked her to trace her youth. She was the sole child of the alone Doctor of the tribe. They grew up together happily, and she was taught the shipway of known medicine as her Father eventually became the loss leader of the tribe. When the"great dying"passed over their world, her Mother resumed the leadership role amongst much turmoil and focused the radical on survival technique and hope.

The Doctor rose to her substructure and called the clan together asking them to make a line from the youngest first to the oldest. Numbering them in order from the youngest to the sure-enough, she explained her methodology of fertilizing the most virile initiative while monitoring my progress through the mathematical procession while assuring I would not be"overextended."The first girlfriend was a pudgy little morsel, that trembled eagerly when she learned she would be the start. The doc explained my trunk required fourth dimension to rejuvenate Sir Thomas More semen between brush, and my charge was to repopulate the entire planet, not just their clan. A collective groan rose from the crowd and subdued conversation followed while I marveled at her approach.

taking centre stage, I grabbed a slender calabash and explained the genital mechanisms, method acting of forcible arousal, and the mental connector. I then asked my first partner to step forward and explained the female reproductive arrangement as she nervously wrung her hands. Gently guiding her to the sand I encouraged the others to join us, as I massaged her hill and slowly entered her moist vagina and curled up my fingertip against her g-spot. Her oculus shot open in surprise as my one hired hand gently circled her clitoris and the other applied gently stroked the anterior wall of her vagina. With a grunt she succumbed to a soma riffle coming ejecting a little puddle of creamy whiteness kernel. Gently removing my finger, I licked the delicious cream from my finger as several of the participating interview breathed their own self induced button. Kissing the girl gently on the face as she continued to nip with carnal release, I wandered through the supine crowd, encouraging and assisting where requirement to ascertain they all would experience the pleasure of sexual climax.

Shortly before dawn, I filled the precious beauty at my slope with a load of my seed and held her close as she drifted off to kip before rising quietly and taking a brief dip in the rising tide. The sang-froid refreshing water invigorated my spirit, and I strolled down the beach happily ; soon joined by my two towering fellow traveler I had ruefully ignored over the past times several twenty-four hour period. Rubbing and tickling their scratchy skin, we were soon frolicking in the gray-haired morning Inner Light invigorated with our renewed friendship. Nearly exhausted, I fell back against a emergence of towering flood forage. I noticed the break dance stem turn were hollow and remembered the clan collecting water from a nearby stream. Stumbling to my feet, I tried to uproot one of the larger trees to no avail until Godzilla bit off the top and easily yanked it spare. Soon he was dragging a 12 of the rod back to ingroup I had hurriedly tied to his after part with some nearby vines.

The touch Doctor greeted us as we neared and received gentle nudges from my two unlikely escorts. I described my idea of a residential area center with operative water for the rustic kitchen and bathroom with a rock lined tub. She enthusiastically scribbled several designs and as the diminished fleet left on the other morning lunar time period, we assembled work crews and began construction. The two goliath lizards were irreplaceable, digging oceanic abyss with their tails and dragging the fallen logarithm to their required terminus. By gloaming, leave-taking were being intertwined on the rafters of the self-coloured structure and piss trickled along the pipes on the wall to debilitate into a rock lined cistern close to the low lunar time period tier. I had taken two new mates during the day, introducing them to the joys of coitus and filling them with my revitalize seed.

By dusk, we were exhausted. A blue pushover whispered through the leaf and my new, hemangioma simplex blond companion was eagerly demonstrating her stimulation techniques, sucking my ray deep into her throat as I fought to deter the overwhelming itch to fill her entrails. Finally pulling her free, I rolled her onto her back and plunged into her depths like a Virgin schoolboy ; ravaging her bid vulva until we both explosively released the heart of our arousal. I awoke to the early sun 's light beam pinned beneath her, as she rubbed her auburn bush against my cock in wild wildness. I slipped in easily to her over abundantly creamed deepness, and let her take her way with me, more as a spectator than a player. Our reciprocal coming awoke half the pack and pulled out every ounce of semen my body had stored within. The beaming sun was at broad force by the clock time I rolled away from her and stumbled over to the newly made bathroom to lap the blood and orgasmic essence from my deflated genitals. Sex with this group was far from routine and beyond my wildest dreams.

Several more glorious daytime of lovemaking passed, but I longed to get out on the unfastened urine and recover the connecter I had made yr earlier as a Pres Young sailor in the Navy. One bright morning, I disentangled myself from the loving limb of a passionate brunette and strolled down to the shoreline where the fille were stowing their cyberspace on board. Wordlessly, I assisted them with the launch and stepped aboard amidships of the newest catamaran, the Sea faery. As the shoreline faded into a reduce bank line on the sensible horizon, the women evolved into a brash, uninhibited band of longshoremen. We worked toilsome to draw out the mesh filled with multi-color carp like critters aboard. We then sorted out the undesirables and released them back to the sea. crude Flint River knife flashed as the fish were cleaned and gutted, their entrails 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 interweave handbasket, they were thrown overboard to be preserved in the rush water as we turned about to give back to their house beyond the visible horizon. offset, however, it was essential to clean the ordered series and entrails from our skin and we quickly shed our leave-taking as we dove into the crisp assuredness water with careless wildness. We were engaged in an ad lib version of body of water tag, when two impregnable hired hand tugged me subaqueous and pulled me downward at an incredible velocity ; my ears popping and lungs painfully burning from the rapid descent. My final cognitive thoughts were the darkness that now enveloped us, as we continued to descend further into the depths.

section VI

I awoke in a warm lit room with a breathing setup covering my olfactory organ and mouth and a humming mechanically skillful device poised over my genitals. Adorned with a whitened surgical cap, mask, and full distance surgical surgical gown, a figure appeared beside me and asked how I felt with an angelic articulation. I responded"OK,"and asked where I was. She removed the mask and turned to a savings bank of instruments punctuated with flashing multicolored lights and a bank of IBM data taping spinning at random upper. It looked like a airplane propeller for a 50 's era skill fiction B motion-picture show. She finally turned to face me again while gingerly holding a cartoon strip of astray white taping punctuated by an indecipherable series of holes.

"You are a most receive guest of the kingdom of REA. Your timely arrival was foreseen by our Goddess Reanna who is on her way."

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

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

"You are fertile, and despite the scarring on your ballock, up to of producing the seminal fluid required to repopulate this human beings. With your consent, we shall excerpt the yield of your orchis and broadcast it throughout our aseptic world."

"OK,"I mumbled indifferently, studying the rule of ivory on her gown.

"In getting even, your will be given the cay to our kingdom."

Indifferently, I nodded and closed my heart, numb to any boost conversation. Although this undersea earthly concern housed the most evolved culture I 'd encountered, the inevitable sacrifice of my solitary exploration and insemination exploits were unwelcome. Further, the humanitarian process of repopulating an unsuspecting world by any one subculture would certainly evoke certain condition not unlike the administration of my indigen universe. Reanna studied my face intently and nodded ;

"Your worry are noted ; and there will be no stipulation to our prolificacy dissemination other than your sworn promise to hold the secrecy of my knowledge domain. You shall be safely returned to the airfoil upon the successful collection of your life giving cum, to act on your life of nondiscriminatory copulation for pleasure without the pressure sensation of repopulating the planet. This I vow. It would be nice to get wind of your world and applied science developed there."

"OK, but I hesitate to contribution the enigma of my native world for fright it may spay your evolution,"I replied."Further, the indiscriminate distribution of my essence may expose a Host of interbreeding variable that will invariable alter the evolution of your inherent species."

"We must entrust our destinies to our creator for the future is beyond our conception ; and have faith in our given power to purpose whatever incongruities that may rise up,"she replied solemnly."Your intelligence is most refreshing, possibly surpassing my own,"she confessed,"It is truly an pureness to know the future of our world comes from the loins of such a noble creature."

"Let the milking commence,"I conceded,"And upon its'successful outcome, permit me to see the wonders of your kingdom."

Reanna nodded, as several concomitant scurried over to the coin bank of dial and push button, while another gently lowered a magnanimous mechanical twist over my loins, fumbling to guide my shriveled electric organ into a warm synthetic first step. She then slid a small probe into my butt, and placed a still bag like anatomical structure gently around my scrotum securely encasing the two sprightliness generating orbs within. After a few tenuous moments, the machine hummed to life ; easy electrical complaint bathed my clod and prostrate, while soft suction pulled my cock fully into the a sleeve with a small inflatable ring that secured the twist to the fundament of my cock. Varying electric shocks surged through cascading rings that sequentially tightened around my scape. Although the sensations were quite pleasant, they were nowhere near the erotic stimulation encountered in recent 24-hour interval and climax eluded me. I relaxed and drifted into a peaceful slumber.

I was awakened by a gentle tug on my groin and undefendable my eyes to see the stopcock sucking apparatus being pulled away gently.

"Were you able to extract sufficient semen,"I asked somewhat incredulously.

"Oh yes, with a nimiety,"the nurse replied reassuringly,"Your reproductive system exceeded our expectations and even now continues to get at a highly accelerated rate. By tomorrow, you will have generated more than sufficient seed to impregnate any likely partner."She examined my genitals momentarily before cleaning them thoroughly with a flaccid fabric."The slight discolouration and discomfort will melt shortly,"she murmured as she gathered her equipment on a tray and secured several electric switch on the control panel. With a smile, she disappeared out of opinion, and with a bone realigning stretch, I sat up and studied my environs.

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

"I 'm set up for the turn,"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 twist in the North 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 quickness your semen was processed, diluted and enhanced with proteins to raise its pro-creativity despite whatever harmful environments it encounters - exceedingly seed if you will."We left the laboratory and entered a tumid repair shed with a group of aerodynamic dull melanise slyness resembling the devilfish rays of my home world."The super-semen is already being distributed on the known overbold water reservoirs that supply over 98 % of the native population under cover of darkness with these craft. Within a few cycles, those compatible with you semen will conceive."

We then entered a huge way with one paries viewing the sea and the remaining wall lined with rows upon rows of text edition."Our repository of collective knowledge,"she waved her arms gracefully and led me through a set of stunt man door ;"Our nutritional center,"a farseeing manner of walking through another set of room access ;"Our sterilization and reclaimable quickness,"and finally through a last set of doors"Our berthing facility."Above us are more laboratories and data collecting readiness, and below our fish woman reside. wellspring organized, the structure reeked of sterileness and armed forces field of study ; I was a guest in a aseptic Zion. Although I was tempted to ploughshare my reflection, the unmistakable age and continuing success of this subculture restrained my perspicacity and I complemented the goddess who anxiously awaited my approving. She extended an invitation to join their biotic community but after various feigned mo of intense introspection, I declined on the basis of harmfully altering the predetermined course of this reality'evolution.

I was offered a meal of my alternative before departure, but upon finding the carte was strictly vegetarian, I declined and was soon bobbing gratefully a few measure from the fleet of small-scale sportfishing vessels with a lung full-of-the-moon of fresh air. Once spotted, I was treated like royalty, enthusiastically welcomed and playfully stroked by by the unpretentious naive cleaning woman, who 's simplicity and warmth provided a welcome relief from the kingdom below. Immediately, I assisted with the arrest and played with my fellow traveller, taking one particularly nubile virgin within my embrace and under the longing gazes of the others, made diffused passionate love life as the wave caressed us gently. Unknown to any of us, a solitary half- char, half-fish creature gazed longingly from just below our lace legs.

My reunification with the village was joyous. The Doctor fell at my feet and cried. Sandy and Nell shamelessly gang tackled me, taking round riding my crotch until some of the others finally pulled them free. Godzilla and the misses literally danced and thumped their rear forcibly enough to bump everything stowed on the ledge in the auberge. In this vesture optional solemnisation, I was the centerpiece, sharing embraces from everyone and nipple pinches with those whom I 'd shared my bed. A feast was prepared to everyone 's pleasure and I learned I had disappeared for two cycles and was feared forever lost. Despite the Doctor Call for constraint, I soon found myself buried nerve first in the furred fumble of a wickedness skinned virgin, tugging on the unusually large button as she danced beneath me with a serial of climax. Once the vernal missy was inseminated and resting, the Doctor motioned me over to her bed, and we spent the oddment of the night in a loving embrace.

share VII

The shake babble of the fishermen awakened us as they hovered over several figure lying in lifeless repose just above the water line. As we closed in at a full sprint, I immediately recognized them as residents of the zep kingdom of REA ; one of them with the unmistakeable features of the nurse that had removed the hardware from my package. Further out to sea, I caught a glimpse of several pass bobbing on the wave and immediately identified them as the fish charwoman and waved to encourage them closer. In the mental confusion, I calmed everyone as best as possible and helped get the three lifeless refugees back to the Doctor 's after part.

It was n't until I waded into the surf, that the fish cleaning woman drew near, and I knelt into the water to recognize them with a gentle touches. Their eyes were abnormally large, small fin sprouted from the side of meat of the necks, and their hands were fully webbed. Just below their umbilicus, at the flair of their full feminine hips, the soft scales of pastel tones began ; descending down their second joint to the beautifully formed tail. With farseeing flowing hair, and perfectly developed breasts, these mermaids soon warmed and swam around me in a close knit circuit, pinching and probing my eubstance curiously. My verbal communication was failing miserably until I heard their representative in my chief, a good deal like the genial imagery of Godzilla !

It was then I learned the goddess Reanna was not of this world. An alien that had landed in the sea century earlier, she had enslaved the mermaids and their mates with some sort of ultrasonic beam. They built the underwater kingdom for her and induce to do her bidding for fear of their lives. The extracted semen I 'd supplied was to be genetically altered to turn the multitude of future offspring into mindless morons. Unfortunately, these three char had neutralized the semen but were discovered and ejected by the goddess. They warned she would destroy our Earth and must be stopped, but the mo they returned below, they were unable to do anything except fill Reanna 's dictation. The physician embraced them and those watching on the beach joined her, as I stumbled back to the three victims. One had succumbed but the early two showed positivist signboard of recovery.

Taking a foresightful soul quenching drinkable of clean water, I pondered the human condition ; the perpetual quest for great power by a select few corrupting and destroying the sprightliness of everyone else with cruel insensitivity. Yet somehow, love persists - even thrives in this adversity while those in slavery learn to take on their position in life somewhat indifferently. Looking around at the dweller of the small village living peacefully and innocently then remembering the queen of the lizard skins with her insensitive dreaming of conquest ; a combustion desire to defend the simple-minded way of life became overbearing. Somehow, this otherworldly threat must be removed with minimal impact on the settlement.

Clenching my clenched fist, I stormed over to the mermaids and mentally urged them to happen a the author of the HF transmittance and if possible, 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 tegument encampment, I inquired if they knew of any submarine leviathans that could wait on. 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 companions over. With emphatic swipes of their tales, they soon had excavated a thick pool for the mermaids to swim up to the hamlet structures.

After a brief trial and wrongdoing geological period, we found the mermaids had an appetency for the folio of a pocket-size nut bearing bush scattered among the underwood. The nutmeats were often chewed like candy by the aborigine and I found them to be both sweet and energizing. We gathered with the mermaids, and one of the nursemaid who had enough vim to speak briefly between gasps of air. Collectively we explored the subaquatic city with a serial publication of off-the-cuff draft, finally settling on two probable locations for the RF generator and the location of the ion generator.

Suddenly, two small eye approximately ten meters apart popped out of the body of water on stalks, and surveyed the layout independently - practically like the eye of a mantis. Soon, former eyes popped up randomly followed by a large schnozzle with a immense set of incisors on either side. No introduction was needed - the sea flying dragon had arrived ! With a series of chirps only the mermaids and the leviathan could read the architectural plan was revealed. With a few dustup of care and cheers of support, the mermaids grabbed onto the scaly back, and sped off into the undefended water supply leaving behind a virtual tidal wave from the leviathans wake. I immediately chose two of the satisfying fair sex, and we hurriedly launched the Sea Sprite.

A sense of mute urgency settled over the craft once the sail billowed. The wind was favorable, giving us time to unfurl the nets and put them at the ready for subsister if any escaped. meter passed slowly until, in the distance there was a Brobdingnagian natural spring and the sea appeared to churn. A small radiance egg shaped trade outburst through the surface and accelerated as it climbed heterosexual up into the cloudless sky. Suddenly a myriad of debris and lifeless torso surfaced around us followed by a joyful grouping of mermaids. We secured and lowered the net before diving into the sea to recover and handful of survivors ; the climb had been grotesquely black for to the highest degree. Filled beyond capacitance, we slipped away from the rapt jubilation, setting sail for abode while bailing body of water to keep afloat. At number one there was a appease nudge amidships, then the entire craft rose respective meters above the piss as the grotesque leviathan ferried us rapidly through the waves to gently posit us just offshore of the village.

Once the subsister were transported to where the Dr. had established a small triage ; everyone tried to help oneself her however potential. Once things quieted down, I asked the mermaids to tax the terms and recover any article they could n't use before returning to the quondam residents for thoroughgoing cross-examination. Still suffering from the minus result of their rapid assent, they revealed this man was somewhat younger than my home planet and currently supported approximately 50,000 man spirit forms. Several large waterfront urban center were sprinkled across the only land mass while the sea covered the not bad legal age of the planet. The equatorial region was geologically unstable with a large volcanic falling out dividing the state bulk in two. The sea women had a lifespan twice that of the"terra firma dwellers"and were the only when early intelligent life forms found on this planet.

Amidst the tarriance solemnisation, I wandered further up the beach and sat in the cool tidal twist. I had been on this existence for nearly two calendar month now by my upright computation, and had inseminated perhaps fifty dollar bill of the local inhabitants. Not knowing my length of service much less the land tenure of my manfulness, I concluded it would take at to the lowest degree two lifetime to impregnate all known prospect. Factoring in contriteness and environmental hazards, the native population would fade into oblivion within a few propagation. Although life by the sea was a thanksgiving ; it would soon need to thread to a close. I returned to the Greenwich Village unaware of the partial derivative solution the Doctor had already gleaned from her patients.

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The mermaids were returning with an miscellany paraphernalia from the underground city, and the doctor rushed to embrace me before excitedly babbling about the solution she and the nurse had discovered. By utilizing the maliciousness of the ebony sea serpent, my semen could be diluted exponentially without losing it 's potentiality. Although not 100 % in effect most any women who bathed in the hardened piss would be impregnated if they were fertile. News from the mermaids that two of the manta cunning were salvageable sealed the deal. The adjacent several bicycle were so filled with activity that my sex life skid to a stop yet my knowledge base expanded exponentially as I became a coordinator between the three singular cultures. After several dive in wet wooing that had floated to the surface, we recovered a battalion of equipment, two fully functioning mantis craft, and a multitude of issue - of special involvement was a thorough surface map revealing the get laid location of the planet 's denizen and their pee provision. By night, I along with several of the recovered survivors with trajectory aptitude learned the characteristics of the flying auto over the opened water. Easy to navigate with a electric battery of flight dominance, we soon could pinpoint fall fix and soar away noiselessly on the wind.

It was n't until the third day, as I watched a group of adult female discussing long term issues with small fry development, that I realized the miracle of intercultural blending I had unwittingly given nascency to. Calling the subsister of the submerged city together, I vented my worry about the impact of blending two intrinsically different polish with generation of remainder together. Amidst the solemn grouping that had already established deeply friendly relationship with the land dwellers, one of the older survivor named Tash rose to her feet and announced her intention to rear her offspring here and considered the blending of the two finish a mutually beneficial, irreversible apoplexy of destiny. She then walked over to me, and tawdry enough for everyone to hear said ;

"I need to feel a man inside me."

"OK. . .Any others ?"I stood before them fidgeting at a passing for words.

One by one the women rose until they were all standing silently, the piece of cake gently tousling their hair. I ran my fingerbreadth through my long hair ; mindful it was physically out of the question to fulfill their asking and saturate everyone unaffected by our super sperm spray. I nodded and recommended we proceed with my seminal origin and dissemination before exploring the options for mortal pauperization. I was led to towards the back of a shelter and laid down on a specially prepared cot. Several heavy coal black snake in the grass were being milked of their venom into a great bowl by a crowd of villagers struggling to assure the creatures. A probe was inserted adjacent to my prostate gland ; a lowly bag was eased over my gonads, and a scaled down version of the"cock pump"was eased into billet on my breakwater. It was connected to an auxiliary power supply on of the mantis craft and within a few import, I was asleep with the machine gently coaxing my pith into beakers placed neatly in a row on a nearby table.

When I awoke, my genitals felt overworked, and my head was spinning. The Doctor was fidgeting over my deflated peen, while the ceaseless lagger of a centrifuge whirred just above my theater of operations of view. The nurse suddenly appeared and confirmed the extraction had been successful and the load semen was being prepared for distribution the very Saame Nox. Told to perch, I pulled the Doctor weakly to my side and we spooned together until dawn of the next sunrise. Before I rose to test my facilities, I shared the timely revelations of the survivor sadly, knowing our time together was limited. She wept and revealed she was with child. I seriously debated scrubbing the mission to know out my liveliness in this sea face Paradise, yet the thought of untold life story never being realized - any one that may change the course of study of this populace 's evolution, was more than than adequate impulse to follow up on my bespeak for unseeded candidates.

As the two full moon laden mantis shaped craft rose into the even mist on the predetermined route, I stole from the clique, pausing to say a tearful farewell to Godzilla and his mate while planting the image that they would be needed to deal for the Doctor and her newborn. Skirting through the underbrush a short distance from the sea, I moved away from the inner circle into the unknown assured my experience and capable curiosity would dominate against any threat I may take on. To insure my escape road was undetected, I threaded my way through lead virtually obscured from smash by the thick trees. Tired and still sore from the extraction, I curled up beneath a small-scale rock overhang and covered myself with leaves.

It was shiny daylight when I finally awoke and shook off my leafy camo. Now miles from the village, I felt safe to return to the weewee's sharpness for a much well-situated transit to the turgid community of interests on the north sea. Suddenly a insidious splattering behind me stirred my senses into overdrive as I dove for screen. Scanning the Earth's surface of the piss without moving my extremities for various minutes, I saw a blond haired straits poke out of the piddle followed shortly by several brunette straits. Not seeing any movement, they slowly proceeded up the shoreline until I broke cover and waved. They immediately disappeared before resurfacing a short time later. I waved again. Timidly they approached until their full breasts were exposed. I walked towards them slowly and waved again.

Slowly entering the sparkling pull in surf, I could see their vague outlines ; sweet round faces with pastel gills on their necks, full perky bosom, slim mesomorphic extremities, and scaly green tails. From waist up, definitely delicious, but once below the waterline, a scaled no man 's land. I projected my ardent greeting and asked if they were from the underwater city. They replied they were not, but had learned of a virile presence and wished to confirm the hearsay. As I slowly removed my modesty foliage, their steadfast gaze locked onto my genital organ and their optic doubled in size. Spellbound, I encouraged them to explore my appendage as long as they kept it intact. The three giggled, and after a few tentative mite, my genital organ became lost in six pair of webbed manpower. Thrusting my rosehip forward to enhance their access, I allowed their soothe sensations to caress my overworked package while submerged, stirring it to life amidst their astonished gazes.

The blonde asked to mate and I consented wondering how it could ever possibly be accomplished. Rolling onto her binding, she tucked her buttocks behind her and there, at the crux of her legs a humble opening surrounded by tiny tendrils revealed itself. Gently, I guided myself into the orifice, amazed at it 's ability to fully expand and engulf my harmonium. 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 loss. Slowly moving into profoundly waters as our bodies sensuously intertwined, we rolled in the spray gleefully, my workforce clutching her two splendiferous globes as her potent muscular organic structure humped me effortlessly. Her explosive release forced my invader from her depth with one powerful poking, and we tumbled away from each other momentarily.

Seizing the opportunity, a brunet mermaid with minuscule pointed tit rolled astride me and positioned my glans at her bantam orifice. Immediately, we were climbing ever higher in each others embrace ; her hips tugging at my cock with state of nature wantonness while I struggled to keep my head above water. With respective force play entire knife thrust, she exploded and rolled free in exhaustion as the third mermaid eagerly took her piazza. Instinctively, she rode me with senior high school pitched"chirps"accompanying each down thrust. My mouth latched onto her house nipple and she immediately increased her beat as the delightful tendrils caressed my gonads into hyper yield. Several more thrusts, and I released into her hot uterus providing the stimulation for her to quickly keep abreast with her own mighty release.

I rose to the surface and floated on my rear amidst the conciliate cinch ; exhausted and spent. The gentle script of the blond mermaid towed me to the safety of the shoring as our collective libidos slowly returned to stasis. As my three finny supporter casually took turns playing with my chapfallen package bobbing lazily in the water, they asked enquiry about my origins and sexual account. Later, I strolled ashore and procured some leaves from the nut plants and various passion yield and we dined in the surf amidst relaxed conversation and gentle petting. They asked me to remain with them and promised a macrocosm of diverse fulfillment with their kin. Gracefully declining, I mentioned my immediate aim was a big city on the north sea. After a retentive silence, the large breasted brunette offered to take me there. The rule overland journeying of three cycles would be reduced to less than one. I graciously accepted their offer unaware of the chunk draining experience it would become.

The blonde summoned some of the early mermaids as we finished our tiffin. Suddenly, a battalion of principal popped up above the bubbling surf and a dominant Melanerpes erythrocephalus swam towards me, tucking her tail behind her back when she was a few metrical foot from me. Knowing there was no eventuality plan for mermaids centering on compatibility issues, I projected the chance of virility matter with their specie to her ; but she laughed and returned their species did not brook from longevity restriction of the demesne dwellers, although their demand to have the fulfillment of a male was long overdue. I lunged for her and plunged into the tendril surrounded warmth with one fluid movement. Rolling onto her spine giving me full exposure to her large rose nippled titty, she began to strike her tail with easy strokes while almost completely submerged. We headed into the open sea, the gentle motions of her tail and vaginal tendrils providing a most sensual and arousing experience. All to soon she writhed in orgasmic release, tumbling through the water joyfully as the moving ridge of animal fulfillment coursed through her being.

As she slid off, another swam up from beneath and took her place. The small chested houri eagerly positioned herself and slid down my length effortlessly with nary an drive 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 intercourse ; pumping barely rich seed into my willing partner on respective occasions when the alone foreplay overloaded my senses. By evenfall, the following bunch of mermaids had thinned considerably, and I felt like a marathon moon curser crossing the end up line. Flickering destitute floating luminousness appeared on the shoreline, and I knew my terminus was within reach. As I pumped one final load of seed into the astuteness of my enthusiastic spouse, I felt the last of my Department of Energy dissipate, and almost skid into the watery darkness when two pairs of webbed helping hand pulled me quickly to the surface and gently pulled me within several meters of the shoring. My feet touched the bumpy nates and I turned to curl my appreciation to the few individual that remained.

Part IX

Exhausted and drained, I stumbled into a radical of dense bushes and collapsed. With sweet orgasmic dream, I slept soundly until the mid morning hours of the take after day. Several distant voices spurred me deeper into the chummy growth and I watched breathlessly as a small grouping of finely invest peeress picked yield and flowers growing abundantly along their trail. Although I had a potent desire to approach them, I held back determined to learn More of the customs and mores before exposing myself to a potentially grave environment. Stealthily moving through the thick underbrush, I made my way to an look out on position on a sharp hill just north of the metropolis. With rock pavement on the roadstead bordered by home of rock and mud it gave the immediate imprint of a well organized town brimming with activity. Small two legged animal drawn pushcart carried incumbrance of textile, agricultural products and even mass to and fro ; the creatures were similar to wingless ostrich with less feather and a crisp pecker. I

Pressed up against the mountain was a much enceinte, ornately decorated bodily structure surrounded by a colorful garden of fruit and vegetables. Along the shoreline were two large log floating piers that extended past the deep water cove into the undefended ocean. As twilight settled over the metropolis, minuscule darning needle with luminescent wings emerged in such dandy numbers the urban center appeared to birth an unearthly glow. A with child fire crackled in a ardour pit in forepart of the temple and many of the cleaning woman covered with flowing Andrew Dickson White garments had gathered in a semi dress circle around it. A soma adorned in a gown of many colouring material with a long amber faculty emerged from the structure and offered several incantations and grace with outstretched coat of arms. Two attractive females stepped forward as they shed their Edward D. White robes and covered their knocker and vulva's modestly. An conjuration was spoken and the intact mathematical group sang a beautiful melody of rebirth before wandering back to their home base as the three fille entered the structure.

Tomorrow I would let on my presence, but for now, a few passion fruits and a nimble cleansing splash in one of respective streams that fed the now quiet city would be a suitable precursor to a full nighttime 's rest. Sometime later, a unseasoned girl 's scream that nigh assuredly would have shattered glass erupted from the largest social system chasing log Z's away instantly. With a racing pulse, I quickly descended from my observation Emily Post and circled the largest bodily structure quickly. The only entranceway, was in front, but there were large openings with wooden bars every two or three cadence. Finding a windowpane to an untenanted room, I quickly dispatched of the wooden security, and crawled in scratching myself on the stones. Assuming a posture of utmost circumspection, I eluded the few precaution with leather uniforms and ended up at a prominent room concealed by double threshold. Summoning all my strength, I rushed past the two sentry duty and splintered the room access as I crashed into the candlelit bedroom.

One of the two girls was laying over a large bed with the cleaning woman in the painted robe reaming the the livelihood daylight out of the young female child vagina with an oversized shoulder strap on dildo."What the F.. ."was all the only words that came to mind when a sharp jab behind my knee joint sent me to the rock 'n' roll level. The woman stopped her assault and whirled to take in my prone mannikin ;

"How dare you defile the sanctified fecundation ritual,"she screamed angrily.

I slowly rose to my human knee and brushed the hair from my side,"How dare you brutally corrupt this youth wench,"I spat giving her the malign eye.

Her gaze dropped to my bulwark ;"How can this be,"she responded with astonishment to the shriveled process sprouting from my groin. It was a golden opportunity to voice my anger, but rather, I yanked the dildo from her pelvis viciously only to find it had been fashioned to pleasure the wearer with a much little and flabby extremity. I sat on the bed and extended my hand for hers. She timidly grasped it and seated herself beside me.

"I was sent to help repopulate your world ; some of my semen was already placed in your water supply. I have come to assure 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 flabby member momentarily before pitching it over in the quoin."It would be most heady to go back them and care for them with the self-worth Danton True Young mother 's deserve. If you desire, I will stay on for a meter to fecundate the barren who desire offspring before I continue into the heap and the keen plain beyond."

"How can we bonk it is the truth you speak ?"

Gently easing her onto her back, I opened the robe completely and suckled the two circle Earth neatly tipped with light John Brown nipples until they were aroused and my faithful hammer were engorged. Trailing down her torso as it rapidly rose and descended with arousal, I found the slickness engorged vale and gently licked away the abundant marrow that was forming there. With a momentary suspension to position myself, I eased past the thick folds into the warmth of her CORE, giving a momentary pause as she adjusted to my distance before pressing on with eager strokes. Soon she ascended to a toe curling acquittance and I let my essence erupt into her quivering quim. I rode her until she finally collapsed with fulfil debilitation, hoping enough come had developed since my orb draining encounters with the mermaids to be fertile.

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

"And ability ma'am ; It is unlikely any more than three or four partners can be fertilized within a round. I propose those remaining barren who desire my seed to parcel their desires with you, and you decide who my Paraguay tea shall be. I ask only for a individual bedchamber and the freedom to move freely through the city - and delight get rid of that pussy plunderer !"

"You will remain within my home in a way reserved for only the most observe guests. I shall call my nestling together and pick out the most likely candidates, and will honor your postulation for freedom along with all your demand,"she stated emphatically.

"Very well,"I conceded,"For now, I desire a constant supplying of passionateness fruit and a soothing bath."I kissed her gingerly on the impudence and rose. The two guards stared at my bulwark spellbound when suddenly a offspring blonde street child flare-up through the entry and blurted out that she was most assuredly with child. She stopped suddenly when she saw my nudeness and fell to her human knee, bowing to the dripping organ hanging down from my torso.

"come on man,"I blurted,"It 's an cavernous organ filled with a mass of brass, not a Ubermensch !"

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

I turned to the drawing card who remained partially go around bird of Jove on the bed ;"Is there one among you who would provide me with a crotch book binding ?"I gently cradled my genitals with mock modesty and turned to the young dupe laying half nitwitted face down on the bed and advised her to be mistrustful of those pretending to be what they aren't.

Slowly rising from the bed and adjusting her multi-colored robe calmly, she replied"I will dispatch the regal seamstress immediately."She turned to the still awed girl and congratulated her, giving her statement for protecting herself and the unborn nipper while mentioning that I was responsible for the life within. Motioning to the guards, she whispered a brief set of book of instructions and motioned for me to follow one of them into the adjoin sleeping room while the other made hurry to release the sizzling untested mothers. The quarter were well maintained with a stone tub and a command view of the city and waterfront. I slowly lowered myself into the cool water in the tub and let soothing liquid ease the weariness from my sprightliness. A modest fowl flew in the open windowpane and began to sing a tuneful tune as I dozed. A suddenly time later, a young fille came to the chamber room access and knocked quietly.

The young girl had frail features with pale snowy hide and almond optic with just the tiniest beginnings of breasts. She introduced herself nervously as Lina, and nearly stumbled twice as I motioned her over to the water filled cistern. Her eyes became large as ash gray dollars when she first spied my genitals and although she tried to steal her regard on respective occasions, it was apparent her curiosity had other ideas. Finally, I gently pulled her hand down to my shrunken genitals, and encouraged her to explore my software program. As it grew under her gentle exploratory touches, Lina became visibly aroused ; a exquisitely blush creeping down her neck opening and shoulder joint, and her besotted pap poking through the material of her dress. Damn the submarine sandwich I mused, as I forcefully tugged her into the pool and awkwardly removed her dress to bring out the pristine Mexican onyx tegument and her lilliputian dark brownish nipples.

My hands gently explored her tender human body as she clung firmly to my rooster. Her supply ship body trembled at a lower place my sense of touch as I asked if she was with child. She shook her head no and I replied she soon would be. I pushed her hands away from my engorged Hammond organ and positioned myself at the down covered lips of her entrance. Pulling her closing, gently I thrust my hips upwards, pushing past her labia into her lovesome inviting profundity. Although nowhere nearly as tight as some I 'd penetrated before, Lina was quite accommodating and more than than pleasantly surprised by the invasion. I moved her body up and down until she grasped the rhythm and gradually seceded my control, savoring the delightful sensations as she rode me ; her tight fanny a joy to hold. A low pitched grunt escaped her lips as she crested, trembling like a folio in a gale as her musculus squeezed the life from my organ. Satiated but unrealized, 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 life history, Lina quickly scrambled from the squiffy confines and struggled into her saturate nightgown. From a hidden pocket, she produced a fine common thread, and took a few measurements when I stood for her. She muttered a spry thank you as hurriedly left, passing the fair sex with calico robe as she entered. Taking a seat on the edge of the tub, I gently grasped her hand and asked what her rubric was. She asked me to call her Mary ; the public figure her mother had given. I squeezed her hired hand and advised her to take Lina from the lean. Mary smiled broadly and confessed it was her first selection. The word was being spread throughout the city, and by nightfall my initiative better half would connect me. I patted her hand and reminded her she was my kickoff drawing a warm smile from her. For the next several transactions, I taught The Virgin how to kiss until we were interrupted by an excite Lina with a finely crafted breechcloth.

Part X

Thanking them both with a warm kiss, I slipped the soft cloth over my groin and wandered out into the daytime to research the metropolis. Despite many singular looks from the topical anaesthetic residents, I found the house physician warm and eager to percentage their noesis and experiences. The natural harbour was live with activity, the surrounding fields were carefully maintained, and many of the homes were active with various obscure bodily process. Nowhere did I see idle hands or panhandlers ; everyone set about their tasks eagerly, and I could n't assist but add a hand from metre to fourth dimension. As the day waned, a cleaning woman 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 virtually standards a domesticated brute of effect. She pulled me onto it 's back and we quickly trotted off to the temple, my bones shaken to their core by the creature gait. When we arrived at the temple, I slid to the ground and staggered unsteadily through the three-fold doorway as the amazonian bodyguard stifled a knowing smirk.

A bombastic spread mesa with a variety of the topical anaesthetic fare was lavishly laid out including a prominent pipe bowl with a locally distilled wine-colored. Behind, the table a line of beautiful ladies, adorned in sensual gowns stood nervously. Despite the appetency the counter before me awakened, I took the fourth dimension to snog each girls helping hand gently and offer compliments on their alone feature film before requesting benches where we could all share the meal together. The wine was little more than juice, but a fresh variety from the water which I was accustomed. Moreover, the fellowship was delicious. Once the original discomfort passed, I learned much of the traditional customs and how Mary had instilled interdependence on her subordinate word.

As the evening wore on and understanding bonded us together, the aphrodisiac of the mania yield and new wine had the desired effect and soon we were all in versatile leg of nudity, as the conversations became more intimate. One of the girls began to trip the light fantastic toe to unheard music, her branch swaying gracefully as her hips undulated sensuously. Soon others joined her until the sleeping room was filled with seductive intoxicated beauties gracefully gliding and spinning in the silence. I rose and wandered through the erotic fairyland, caressing the captivating ballerina and planting random kisses on their graceful flowing hands. My arousal was now painfully apparent, and I shucked my loincloth as I moved amongst them.

Within seconds, I was categorical on my back and swarmed with sex crazed virgins eager for their kickoff manly insight. Every individual pussy that plunged on my putz was dripping with arousal as I became the entertainment centerpiece. I do n't know how many pussies I had filled to orgasmic closing when a shrill scream stilled the mayhem. In a condescending whole tone, Mary chastened the crowd and sent them scurrying into the evening mist as my battered trunk relaxed and a sense of control returned. Slowly rising to my foundation, my drug-induced peter still rising unhindered, I strolled to the doorway and fired off a loud wolf tin whistle while gesturing to my guests to return. Fighting engagement of authority and desire, the slowly filled the bedroom as I advised The Virgin all was well, and her presence was welcomed. A short, somewhat chunky girl entered and began to sing a delightful resort and soon I was flat on my back again, savoring a multitude of pussycat with my lip as my cock continued its destined service.

Several hours later, the elbow room was filled with exhausted maiden over in several spot of repose as Mary stumbled over to me with a cup of wine-colored. Despite the temptation and respective near girl, 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 nerve gently, and I eased her over my rigid member and slip into her depths effortlessly. Madonna toyed with her nipples and my hands went to her hips to influence the thrusting stop number as she rode me with wild abandon until she clenched tightly, and I felt my seminal fluid burst inside her. Her abstruse dingy eyes shot unresolved with my ejaculation as she collapsed on my bureau. Gently easing her off me, I picked up her lifeless frame and carried her into my Sir William Chambers with a warm smile to Mary as she followed us with her centre.

The next morning, we awoke in each others blazonry, and I gave her another round of puss pounding insuring her scented loss before rising to take in the purview and cleansing bathroom. A short time later, she reluctantly rose, and with a quick candy kiss, disappeared into the seraphic morning air. I downed a Passion fruit, savoring the fertile sugared nectar as it slid down my throat and pondered a stroll down to the bustling waterfront. The door opened, and a magniloquent slender brunet entered, slowly disrobing before kneeling in straw man of me and massaging a white lilac odored cream into my depleted genitals. I pulled her next to me, and ran my fingers through her long silky hair and down her retentive shapely neck. Gently tracing slow titillating patterns to her full chest, I uncovered her large strong mammilla and eased the rigid rough-textured areola into my oral cavity as her hairgrip on my penis tightened and she grimaced with arousal. Knowing my lading would be slight at best, I covered her bosoms, and pulled my loincloth on before grabbing her hand to lead out in the city.

Our conversations were luminousness and easily, introducing ourselves to those we met along the way to the sea. almost of the inhabitants were undecided and eagre to hash out their lives but a few were reserved and kept to themselves. Once on the dock, we helped to off load the years catch and stamping ground a few earnings before strolling over to one of the many agrarian plot and talking with the the growers. Feigning tiredness, we returned to my room and drop much of the afternoon and evening exploring each others assets and sensitivities, avoiding insight until our common lecherousness could no longer be contained. Her hairy vulva trembled visibly as I guided myself in, and rode her gently to a series of orgasms before I finally let go.

The following few cycle per second were marked with a swinging door of nubile spouse, all singular yet gratifyingly similar in their avidity and orgasmic potential. Experience had taught me the trigger points of feminine rousing to a level of proficiency to where my insemination solely depended on my regenerative abilities. It would soon be prison term to displace on. After I had filled a particularly eager blonde houri with dark tanned skin one good afternoon, I went to Mary 's sleeping accommodation and, after thanking her for the cordial reception, announced my imminent departure. She was saddened. We spent the dark in her bedroom and I filled her pussy on respective juncture. In the predawn hr, I filled her one net sentence with invigorated seeded player before I disentangled myself from her embrace and silently slid into my breechclout. With a twinge of unhappiness, I looked back on the waking community before beginning the sweetie climbing up the foothills towards the demesne beyond the nose candy covered mountains.

function XI

The long climb was filled with anticipation as visions of antelope horned bovines and the cactus like flora. Assuming H2O would be scarce, I cut a couple of the tubular limbs similar to those I used to reroute the water into the village by the sea, and filled them with cool glacial runoff before capping them tightly. Dragging them behind me, I finally crested one of the smaller tiptop and gazed over the senior high school plains as I took to myself a Passion of Christ fruit. In the distance was a detritus cloud I assumed was formed by the bovines. Above them a flock of colorful razor toothed birds lazily circled. The sun was hot, and shade was at a bounty, so I zigzagged down the sparsely vegetated hill and watched for any form of reptiles that may not contain a liking to my uninvited intrusion. Once on the valley floor, I strolled from one nicety haven to another, sucking in the dry thin air alive with a multitude of syncope dusty odors.

By previous good afternoon as I had stumbled into a small-scale radical of trees surrounding a pool of warm body of water that oozed from the profoundness, the mountains had become a faint outline and I congratulated myself for my timely progress. Perhaps I could make it across the the total continent if given sufficient metre ! The warm pushover and a few sips of the crystal illuminate water had a tranquilizing affect, and I drifted into a pipe dream of a beautifully unemotional person Amerindian language cleaning woman on a throne of carve obsidian surrounded by loyal, scantily dress subjects within an underground sleeping room gesturing at me with a lubricious look of passion and enigma. Behind her can was a mountain of what I suspect was uncommon gems in various sizing, glittering in a kaleidoscope of people of colour. I awoke with a start ; fount to face with a large iguana type lizard. It stared at me as I collected the few remaining vulcanized fiber of my wits and said ;

"She awaits you,"My ears rang with the soft, feminine sound it projected.

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

"The journeying is long, and safe passage only I can assure."

"I have little water and will gladly share it with you,"I offered knowing this infant dinosaur wanted compensation as a tour guide.

"Water I have, but it is the pick of your loins I desire."

My head conjured an image 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 water tubes.

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

I set the underground down and slowly capped it while attempting to stand the lounge lizard 's last asking. A lip less blow job held a certain perverse charm, but the thought of a lizard with my most prise possession probing its guts took a monster saltation of imagination."No dentition,"I queried skeptically.

"What do you take me for, a carnivore ?"

I chuckled and confessed I 'd never been intimate with a four legged critter before. It responded it was n't prejudice and promised to be gentle. The intact scene was too phantasmagoric, but I eased my loin cloth aside exposing my limp prick, and it quickly slithered between my peg and sniff my glans. It 's tongue gently probed my urethra before encircling the head and pulling it into it 's mouth past the two rows of small sharp tooth into its gullet. The esthesis were wonderful and I felt my cock filling with blood as the lounge lizard inhaled and wheezed through its restricted windpipe. Two prickly hook began kneading my sex gland gently as my pelvic girdle rocked with short copulatory jabs. Undaunted, the stimulation continued with a slowly increasing tempo until my gonads tightened against my body and the intimate electrocution that precedes an upcoming release arose. I announced my loss and arched my back as the lounge lizard hung on and assimilate every drop I could spew.

I collapsed as the lizard slowly pulled itself unloosen from its impalement and licked its lizard lips various times. Its chassis then slowly morphed into a beautiful Amerindian language warrior on all quartet ; her yearn sinister hair touching the undercoat and her deep smuggled optic piercing my person. I sat there stunned, hoodwinked by a soma shifting warrior with an oral fetish. She rose to her substructure stealthily and stretched her hand for me to take. I grasped it and slowly rose unsteadily to embrace her gently.

"We must zip, the Princess awaits."I grabbed the tubes of water and turned to get her already several strides distant. Her gait was smooth and effortless and I struggled to keep up with her. I learned they had gleaned my arrival by my odour, and followed me to the piss pool through the eye of the genus Tyto dame. She explained the mystical poultry was an extension of the Princess ; bound to subservience throughout eternity. We continued wordlessly until early eve when the Amandine Aurore Lucie Dupin beneath where we stood suddenly gave way and I landed in a heap atop a pile of downlike feather. As my aspiration had clearly foretold, a noble Princess, surrounded by a entourage of beautiful cleaning lady, sat in stately grace eying my every relocation unemotionally. Two girl rose and quickly glided over to me, removing my loincloth and rubbing a crystallize soothing emollient all over my body gently. They restored my loincloth with a bow before returning to the company of the Princess. I took to my knees and bowed in a linguistic universal motion of respect.

"raise and sales booth before me, Prince,"she commanded. She gazed upward and closed her center, placing her hands face up on her knees."You have been unwittingly sent to our world from your own to repopulate the childless people. Your sacrifices are large and unending ; your future uncertain. This day was foretold by the ancients and we shall bond to create my herald. Then, you shall have nonsensitive access to those with whom you choose to checkmate before you are compelled to leave behind this lifeless plateau on your ongoing quest."Her face slowly lowered as her heart opened, staring at me with an unemotionally intimidating gaze. She had summed up my delegation perfectly - appear, impregnate, then disappear ; neat, clean and jerk and simple ; although the aeriform tone was somewhat disconcerting.

My head was spinning with too practically entropy. Suddenly, my loincloth fell to my knees and my packet 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 satisfy my commission. She produced a glowing multicolored gem that floated just above her medal and closed her eyes as the room began to swim with vivacious chromaticity 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 body twirling like two well versed concert dance dancers. Despite the surreal scenario, I became inexplicably aroused and invigorated as the olive drab cave surrounding was replaced by soft earth feeling, sweet mouth watering fragrance, and angelic sounds.

We slid together magnificently in midair, her moist hairless pussy sliding over my cock like a glove as my gonads tingled delightfully. Her sweet sighs and the milking condensation of her vagina quickly brought me to the edge, as my custody grasped onto her strong twinkle pap and she gasped with her approving. Joined only by our genitals and caressing fingertips, we rose to the peak of our orgasmic X swirling in a cosmic wonderland of receptive overload. Joyously we embraced as we endured the prospicient, most explosive orgasm we would ever experience. I could feel my semen thundering through my cock, coating her womb with waves of spermatozoan filled cream as her cervix uteri throbbed with pulsating disco biscuit and hungrily drew my life giving essence into her depths. Slowly, the experience faded, our trunk slowly pulled apart as the psychedelic sensory display diminished into the slow surroundings of the tube cavern.

Somewhere between the man I had known, and a carpenter's plane of eternal go, we floated in orgasmic resolution, holding hired hand gently as my mind struggled to analyze our transcendental journey beyond the threshold of perception. Slowly awareness returned ; I was laying on a bed of soft plume where I had originally entered this land with my breechcloth entire. On the throne, the slightly disheveled fully clothed Princess sat nobly, a declamatory Theodore Harold White genus Tyto bird perched behind her. Humbled beyond Bible, I bowed to the can, and the Princess smiled a Mona Lisa smile.

"My, Prince,"she began,"You have demonstrated the caliber of nobility ; truthful to my discussion, my kingdom is yours. learn whomever you desire and bestow aliveness to their barren wombs."

"I desire she who brought me here, Princess ; to dispatch the cycle she already began."A blushing, lanky, girl stepped forward and identified herself as my scout. I slowly rose and walked over to her kissing her forehead gently and squeezing her with a heartfelt hug. Her hands quickly freed with my loincloth, and I quickly dispatched of her outward attire amidst her quiver eagerness. Dropping to my knee, I buried my human face in her George Walker 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 examination administration. I eased her down on her backrest before I dove in again. She was extremely reactive, writhing and tweaking her small cocoa nipples as her torso jerked with every tongue swipe across her clit. She suddenly squealed and thrust upward forcefully as a prospicient flow of clear liquidness seminal fluid bathed my face and left me gasping for breath.


Her trembling body had barely recovered when I found the handle and guided my cock into her saturated lips, thrusting gently until my glans slipped into her warm slippery mess. Despite her lack of hymen, she was delightfully tight and enthusiastically driven, meeting my thrusts eagerly and grabbing my gonads with an almost abominable bag. Arching her back like an athletic contortionist, she succumbed to the edifice insistence and groaned her release triggering my own ball draining eruption. Her eye shot open as she exclaimed she could feel my source squirt into her womb. I kept pumping until she collapsed beneath me, and I fell on her delicious body. Within a few brief moments she exclaimed"Again,"and commenced rubbing her engorged slit forcefully against my pubic osseous tissue ; writing and grunting as she pleasured herself to yet another orgasm. I rolled off her and squeezed her hand.

A epicurean cleaning woman with fire in her eyes stepped forward and shed her nightgown with one swift apparent movement. Her great bosoms begged for my touch, and her neatly trimmed bush already shimmered with arousal. I buried my face between her milk suitcase, savoring the musky scent and lemonlike taste perception of her youthful pelt. She fumbled with my still raise organ, pulling it into her intimate entry. Foregoing arousal, I slid into her profundity with one swift thrust and we collapsed on the floor as one mass of copulating flesh. Slowly and steadily I thrust into her, ignoring her orgasmic liberation and focusing on my constant stimulation. She was a fulfilling companion, yet mundane when compared to my experience with the Princess. My release required a lifespan of effort ; Thomas More of a relief than an sexual climax. I kissed her gently and rolled off her quivering corpse exhausted.

part XII

The Princess rose from her throne incidentally baring one of her foresighted sensuous peg and a small delicate fundament. She strolled over to me and pressed a small multicolored gem in the medallion of my hand before closing my finger around it. My hand began to glow and sparkle. The genius moved up my arm, across my chest, and down into my torso and soon my consistency was fully engulfed, tingling with arousal and sensibility. The Princess returned to her voyeuristic stool and a sultry blonde appeared over me, her long delicately hair whispering across her bare shoulders as she squatted over my privates. As she positioned herself and slid down my duration, I could feel her painfully aroused nipples and enveloping vagina as if her sensations became part of my own. Her arousal, orgasms, and solvent were intimately shared ; our bodies united sensually to become one. I could feel my kernel fill her wanton womb, and the joy of resolution in her arms. It was the beginning of a new date of reference that would endure a lifetime ; a natural endowment of remarkable value.

For the next several wheel, I was subjected to a continual flow of beautifully sensual partners ; experiencing their sensations with the special power to live up to their individual motivation as if they were my own. By the end of the second cycle, the continual subscriber line of partners dwindled and ultimately ceased. The Princess approached me where I lay somewhat remorsefully and showed me a visual sensation of a dark underground cavern that dwelt near the swell void. Somehow it survived despite the volcanic activity that constantly placed the liveliness of the inhabitants in peril. I silently concurred that my mien was surely required there despite my affinity with the euphoria I experienced in the cave of gem. I held the Princess in my weapons system as our reciprocal respect flowed freely between us with sorrow and translate. Two Tyto birds were dispatched who gently grasped my arms and, with their three metre wingspread, effortlessly carried me through a myriad of tunnel into the warm blue sky towards the end of this world.

An endless wall of blockheaded foul smelling smoke, occasionally punctuated by bursts of blasphemous green fire entered our view as we neared our terminus. The barren geological formations and lack of flora made the surreal scenario prohibitive. I had a gnaw at gumption of foreboding as my two bodyguard slowly circled their landing site and gently dropped me within a metre above the fond volcanic stones. Magnificently, they rose into the air, circling once before disappearing from whence we came. Almost immediately, I was surrounded by raw, dark skinned indigen wielding naive brass weapon system. They escorted me through a dusty maze of dimly lit volcanic tube to a large underground bank vault lit with rude oil lamps and fanned with a constant gentle wind. Although the heat was tyrannous, the cinch generated by several huge rustic devotee powered by the hot rising air coming from respective small-scale vertical vents made life supportable.

I stood in the middle of a silent circle of glaring capturer pondering if it would more merciful to let them pop off, rather than comport offspring in this unforgiving environment. Finally, a well developed captor slowly approached me and I extended my manpower with tenuous resignation. She timidly patted my pale chest and patted the bulge in my breechcloth and quickly withdrew. I removed my loincloth and a corporate pant escaped the group. Their weapons slowly lowered as they stared at my nakedness and another stepped forward and grasped my paw with surprising gentleness. She led me into and adjoining chamber and gestured to a bubbling I. F. Stone caldron filled with smooth brass and respective rustic stone molding nearby. I nodded and smiled ; a discovery well worth ill fame despite the infernal region it was developed within.

Pointing towards the tube for the exit, I grabbed my loincloth and covered my nose and mouth before wandering into the snarl ; easily finding the escape route by following the outbound rush air flow. As I broke into the gage filled exterior, my paranoia slipped away and I climbed to the nearest high school point to survey the surroundings. All around me was smoking desolation yet in the distance, perhaps a two day journey on substructure, was a fragile rail line of spread out tree diagram. Followed curiously by the cave habitant, I set course for the trees, ever untrusting of potential fortune and saucy water. As the second sun hovered over the sensible horizon, I sat down and gestured with my handwriting for something to drink. Two of my escort immediately tumbled across the rocks and disappeared over a ridge. The others moved closer to me, obviously eagre to get a cheeseparing flavor at my genitals.

Half baked, these toughie skinned womanhood were alive with oddity and desire, and I leaned back and let them explore my package at will ; chastening only when my sex gland were roughly handled. The two girls suddenly appeared behind us, and we quickly followed them to a nearby spring of warm ( yet drink ) weewee bubbling from an cloak-and-dagger spring. I let them all drink their filling before diving facial expression first into the belittled pool and quenching my thirst. After I was sufficiently refreshed, I withdrew from the miniature oasis to the expectant gaze of my companions and slowly rolled onto my rear with an unspoken invitation. Immediate one of the larger penis dropped heavily on my thigh and manually manipulated my cock to fullness. Her taut pink kitty-cat, a beautiful contrast to the sorry crease of her vulva, swiftly slid over my glans and firmly encased my hammer within her pie-eyed dehydrated pussy.

In a land where water is barely, the man eubstance accommodates desiccation by redistributing its resources. Since reproduction was never required, their natural vaginal lube had dried up, leaving behind their own personal briar patch snatch. After several dreadful downwardly strokes, I had to swan out from beneath her to save my remaining skin. I was able to roll over to the spring to bathe my throbbing penis before easing my saturated pecker back into her depths. It went much easier this time, when our silent observers suddenly envisioned an alternative solution. Soon several early fair sex climbed between us, natural language bathing anything that moved with their raspy moist glossa until we both went over the top and my thick ointment splashed against her sunbaked uterus. She was quickly pulled free and another took her place. This small chested beauty had already per-moistened her vagina and surrounding tissues, and slid on control board smoothly.

The personal effects of the jewel the Princess had used when my libido waned were still thankfully active and would remain so indefinitely. Between the irresistible combination of oral and vaginal foreplay, I was capable to propel my sister making batter abundantly into all takers. The continual cascade of orgasms was sweet music to my soul and lasted well into the Nox as sleep finally subdue my go orgasmic upthrow. Sometime during the Nox, the gaggle of iniquity skinned companions faded into memory ; undoubtedly returning to their hellish den and the lives few desired. Upon my wakening, I donned my loincloth and drank as much water system as I could without drowning, before heading towards the thin out Tree personal credit line and the unfilled wombs beyond.

Prologue


Many Sir Thomas More risky venture awaited before the call of the sea and the the Song dynasty of the mermaids drew me back to the small village and the waiting branch of a particular Doctor. I had penetrated far more pussies than one could ever woolgather of, somehow won the obedience of the concourse and earned a well merit retirement. One nighttime as the Doctor and I watched our Brigham Young offspring playing with the other baby along the water system 's edge, a dim white brightness level enveloped me and I was suddenly transported to an unremarkable white way with a small round table and two spoon type chair. A figure clad in a semitransparent Patrick White gown seated herself nonchalantly as two long stem crystal glasses appeared filled with ruby colored liquid.

"Join me, wo n't you,"she offered gesturing to the empty chair. Her piercing kaleidoscope optic captured my my aid and stirred my retentiveness."You have done well, Terran ; the mintage you inseminated will thrive. Our gratitude is eternally yours. There is, however, a remote technologically advanced reality with a decimated Male. .."

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

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

"Let 's not keep a dying world waiting,"I suggested as I drained the ruby colored liquid state and watched her gown microscope slide from her flawless body .