The missionary work

Beneath the I-12 subway, the huddle form was barely visible in the twilight as I headed home from stocking up on a few requirement before the forecast storm figurehead arrived. Wrapped in a blackness garbage bag clutching a small second generation handbag, the hapless human body beneath the flyover was well suited for a homeless person poster but ill equipped for the torrential rain predicted. Pulling my aging Merc as close as possible, I literally drug the exanimate form into the back seat before easing back into traffic as a strong winding blow heralded the storm arrival. My intention of dropping the ragged package at a nearby homeless shelter, was irretrievably altered by a lightning rap close adequate to make the finely whisker on my neck stand on end followed by a peal of thunder that evoked my survival of the fittest instincts. Cranking up the heater, I guided my aging booster to the secure car port several transactions away while dodging the newly forming pool.

Once parked, I sat for a legal brief eternity to calm my tattered nerves until the memory of the homeless figure in the rearwards seat spurred me back to reality. Grabbing the bag of grocery, I pulled my lifeless passenger across the concrete storey and struggled to drop behind us into my warm apartment where I collapsed into my best-loved chairman amidst the thundering pelting. After a legal brief rest, I studied the tatterdemalion client on the floor of the entryway and wondered briefly if a quick outcry to local law enforcement might have been More allow. A muffled groan spiked my epinephrin, and I rushed over to help. Gently removing the flimsy plastic raincoat, I instantly became aware my node was female, maybe in her early thirty ( tough to tell through all the caked grunge ), and in critical need of a complete closet makeover. Gently removing her outer dress, I removed her holey soled brake shoe ; her feet were a painful testimonial to too many hard tread miles.

Wrapping her arm around my shoulder, I gently brought her to her feet for the light junket to the lav. Completely compliant, she wordlessly stumbled beside me clad in only the bare requirement necessary to maintain her modesty ; a moth deplete tee shirt and holey panty that barely clung to her anemic hips. I started the bath water and went into the master bedroom to retrieve some of the habiliment I had sentimentally retained of my deceased married woman. Returning to the steamy bathroom with an armload of threads, I found my node exactly as I left her staring at the gradually increasing pond of bath water system. I gestured for her to remove her remaining clothing and get into the water as I gathered her tag end and left her to her own gimmick. Throwing some hot water system on the stove for soup, I considered my pick before flipping on the tube to get acquainted with the storm 's progress. A funnel shape had been sited nearby.

Several bit passed, and I could still hear the body of water running, so I eased out of my chair and slowly opened the bathroom door to tally on my guest. She was sitting in the tub with the remnants of attire clinging provocatively to her tiny figure."Great, a brain fried freak,"I mumbled under my breathing space. The water was already murky and I opened the drainage and motioned for her to stand. She studied my every move, and offered no impedance as I pulled the last trace of modesty from her frame and dropped them in the garbage container. As the tub began to replenish, I pulled some swimming grievous bodily harm 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 reevaluate my other age estimate. Her guck caked trunk was virtually flawless, without blemish or denotation of ill-treatment. I motioned for her to sit in the rising water supply, and gently lathered her chest and torso, savoring the texture of her vernal skin as she closed her center and leaned back in submission. Her pocket-size breast with erect coffee colored tit were extremely sensitive, and she audibly gasped as I gently bathed the aroused figure. Beginning with her tiny pes, I slowly lathered her long carnal legs and thighs, becoming aroused with her quickening sighs of arousal. When I brushed over the hairless swell of her reddening vulva, she emitted a high pitched squeak and grabbed my arm, forcing it against her tumescent rim. Several emphatic pelvic thrusts later, she threw her head back and grimaced as she clamped her legs around my invasive handwriting. Lost in orgasmic throes, she thrashed in the water shamelessly, contracting her thigh to maintain pressure. Caught off guard duty, I savored the moment, and continued to tease her erogenous zona until she collapsed into a glob of orgasmic jelly.

Gently continuing to bathe her spent soundbox, I lathered her niggling bubble posterior and the legato curves of her back and neck before carefully bathing her face. Her middle fluttered open, the pupils a kaleidoscope of gloss. I gazed into their depths with fascination as I motioned for her to stand for the rinse wheel. The warm water flowed through her silklike dark hairsbreadth, dislodging bunch of road grime and revealing a naturally beautiful effulgence that could blockade traffic. A thorough rinse and aristocratical towel massage later, her transformation into a goddess was thoroughgoing. I stepped back in awe, filling my weed with the most beautiful creature with dripping hair that I 'd ever seen. A cold-shoulder smile crossed her dainty cheek and her mesmerizing eye held me transfixed as the idle words extraneous began to howl. The sou'-east walls of the apartment were pelted with dust as the lights flickered and died.

I awoke sometime later ; prison term seemed somehow irrelevant in this dull Andrew D. White room that surrounded me where a figure was sitting at a minuscule rhythm mesa a little distance away. As I rose to my groundwork feeling self witting at my nakedness, I surmised I had passed into the region where I would soon be reunited with my wife.

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

Humbly I crossed the distance as a spoonful shaped chair materialized adjacent to the seated cleaning woman. She studied me intently as I approached focusing primarily on my genitalia. Her hypnotizing eyes stirred a brief, indefinable computer memory. As I sat, two small wine-coloured 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, and immediate felt my boldness flower and my body undeniably overwhelmed with the need to inseminate every usable orifice within 100-miles. Knotty fence military post even held appeal.

My host smiled knowingly as she slid the robe off her berm."Your hospitality was well received Terran,"she murmured seductively."We are en itinerary to a developing planet to repopulate the resident physician species whose male were decimated by a manly cosmic toxin. An abundant incipient red fruit whose excerption you just sampled will insure you and your master of ceremonies 's virility. Our voyage is brief - grant me this opportunity to copulate with you and avow your ability to procreate."She slowly rose from the hot seat, her beautiful curves revealed in all their aura. There was not a pilus to be seen on her robust olive peel beneath the full moon darkness mane of silky dark hair. A thin out lead of essence trickled down the interior of her left thigh, and her cheek reflected long leave out desire.

I was somewhat stunned ; too a great deal information, too many questions, and overactive hormone all contributed to the dizziness I experienced as I slowly rose to my groundwork. Downing the eternal sleep of the red liquid in a gulp, the once bury heat of my young person returned with years of interest and I dove into the two firm globes crowning her heaving chest. lingua lashing the tumid nipples alternately, she briefly squealed and wrapped her legs around me as her respiration cranked up several notches. With a immediate work shift of her body, 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 breathing slowed with a final violent pelvic knife thrust, I eased her onto the floor and after savoring the tender underside of her breasts, wandered down to her expectant vulva.

The tight hairless mouth oozed her essence shamelessly as I forced my tongue into the cockeyed incision. I thirstily savored her delicious corsage, my tongue eagerly probing until it found the tiny engorged hub of nerve endings. She grabbed my whisker and her hips lurched into the air as a fount of her meat spurted into my backtalk. Slowing my assault temporarily until her muscle spasm calmed, I grabbed a lungful of fresh air and continued. She shrieked and came again almost immediately. Her body trembled and her grimace contorted with orgasmic ecstasy. Quickly positioning my unbending organ at her wet garden pink opening, I waited for her muscle spasm to subside somewhat before attempting penetration.

Although she was incredibly sloshed, she was experienced and hurtle her hips rhythmically with my own, cumming several more times before I was fully engulfed - my glans buried in her sonant throb uterus. Her vaginal muscles hungrily tightened rhythmically from the foundation of my Hammond organ to the tip of my glans restricting my own thrusts to short jabs. I gave her a legal tender kiss on the side of her farsighted ticklish neck opening, and her eyes flew opened in surprisal. Her hands desperately clutched my keister as another orgasm overwhelmed her. The vaginal muscles were cinched so tightly they forced the bloodline out of my peter and I thought it would implode. She gasped and relaxed briefly before another wave hit and she clung to me like a woman possessed. The stimulation was so intense I was barely able to stem the current before releasing several years of seed explosively into her receptive womb. She squealed and arched her hips despite the impact of my full weight, shaking uncontrollably with an volatile orgasm as I continued to pump my burning semen into her. As we slowly descending from the most erotic encounter of my life, her vagina continued to milk my center into her center.

I held her gently as we slowly loose, feeling her throbbing New York minute radiating through her extremity. A smile slowly appeared as I kissed the other side of her neck opening and her work force wandered through my slim hair and down my back sensually. Suddenly, the soft tweed light we were bathed in changed to a flabby blue and a feminine voice blurted a message in an unknown glossa. She slowly rolled away from our embrace and rose to her stifle. Placing her hand gently over my left ear, I felt a fleeting pin prick within the canal. I rose shakily and helped her to her substructure as I gazed into her beautiful eyes.

"Our arrival is imminent. You have been selected to engender a new genesis of offspring based on your experience, compassion and skill. A translating program was implanted in your ear to facilitate communicating with the native species. Any ohmic resistance to adapting to cultural mores of this Earth will restrict its evolution. Be dependable, be happy, and be fruitful."

Part I

There was a brief flash of hopeful light and I was apartment on my back staring at a net blue sky in the middle of a tropic wood. The air was warm and unfermented ; my grass heightened beyond my earlier recollection. With no dress, no artillery, and no indistinguishability, I realized my acquirement would be my exclusively asset. A few stride away, a brilliant fir tree rose at a convenient angle to help a quick ascent, and I scaled up to the highest point almost effortlessly. There was something in the sporting potato chip air that invigorated me. The timberland 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 large lake or open sea. I could hear easy feminine interpreter on the fart ; tuneful and enticing.

Suddenly the interpreter abruptly ceased and the air became still. A single articulation broke the tyrannous silence and stated it sensed a manly presence nearby. several other discrete phonation skeptically questioned her observations but she insisted. I panicked not wanting to be cornered, and shinnied down the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, bolting for thick underbrush as soon as my feet touched solid primer coat. I ran like the wind with the feminine voices in pastime until I recalled my military mission and slowed to a catch. A stampede of creature skinned clad charwoman emerged from the underbrush and tumbled over one another when they slid to a arrest. Their corporate backtalk dropped open and I suppressed the itch to laugh at the pile of higgledy-piggledy dead body. From what I could spot, they were physically identical to the women of my domain with keener instincts. I held my hands out, palms up, in a motion of greeting.

A stately blonde goddess made her way to the forefront and paused reflecting my gesture. Despite the fur covering her titty and genitals, I could tell she was beautifully proportioned. I felt blood starting to fill my cock with prevision as my lip lost the death drop of moisture. She timidly walked towards me as her gaze shifted between my optic and my glut genitals. No words were spoken as she reached out to come to my tool with long trembling fingers. I touched her face lightly and she smiled firmly squeezing my penis. The other little girl gathered around in a besotted set and stroked my chest and bum gently as their leader dropped to her knees and gently explored my package. I could see where this was headed and eased her hands away.

"Does it squirt the sacred cream of life,"she queried."

"When stimulated it will,"I replied and began an impromptu object lesson in introductory human intercourse with simple account and gesture. Once finished, I entertained their query honestly without judgment and was rewarded by their nods of intellect and occasional breaks as one of the girls manually frigged herself to orgasm. When I queried about the absence of male vis-a-vis they fell silent until the leader explained that during the 'time of the fallen star'all men were taken away because the females had become selfish and neglected to like for them as the God Almighty intended - a erroneousness that would cost them a propagation of desolation. I briefly considered rewriting their conceptualise feeling but decided against it. crepuscle began to go under on the forest with longsighted shadow as we made our way back to their inner circle amidst occasional touches and giggles. I grabbed several red 'passion fruit'( a name I termed for their sildenafil like effects ) that grew everywhere and enjoyed one unaware that the non-refined yield had a slight psychoactive effect in increase to its erection sweetening properties.

By the prison term we reached the modest enclave of mud huts, I was euphoric and severely. Emboldened by the fruits effects, I wordlessly strolled behind the loss leader into her hut and tugged at the small leather strap supporting the animal hide covering her vulva. She gasped in surprise as she turned towards me and I dropped to my knees burying my face into the naturally blond, musky fumble atop her prospicient lush legs. Stumbling over backwards onto a reed carpet, I savored her pair of virginals labia eagerly. By the third gear swipe of my glossa, she became a devil, tearing at my hair and thrashing around on the carpet frantically. Convinced I would be bucked off her on first tangency, I rolled onto my spinal column and pulled her on board.

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

"Eba, my God Almighty,"she responded breathlessly as she positioned my throbbing glans on her clit, and rubbed the two mettle filled extremities together gently. In less than a minute, she collapsed on my chest of drawers with orgasmic spasm. Perfectly positioned, my penis slid into the tight curtain raising and with a mighty poke of my hips, I pushed in as far as I could. She groaned as another one shot of orgasmic spasm sent her organic structure into gaining control. I thrust deeper again and again as she trembled uncontrollably upon me until a soft fleshy impedimenta halted any encourage insight. Her kitty-cat was inhumanly nasty as it milked my cock mercilessly. Still wracked with orgasmic spasms, Eba tore the fur covering from her tit and exposed the two about perfect Earth ever created. Locking my mouth around the closest coffee bean colored mamilla, I drew the hard nipple past my teeth and glossa lashed the spiritualist human body to the sounds of her ever escalate moans. Again she trembled with yet another orgasm clamping my peter unmercifully tight as I bit into the succulent aureola. Despite my serious efforts at containment, my over stimulated cock spewed into her profundity as my hips arched to enhance the life giving vaginal deposit.

With a high pitched squeal and several opaque words, she collapsed on me, bathing my trunk in a lovesome stream of her pee as she lost ascendence of her muscleman. Her deep respiration's confirmed she was still in our aeroplane of existence, but her rapidly cooling pee spurred me to gently seethe from beneath her consume shape to clean house myself in a watercourse that flowed through the center of the encampment. Unsteadily I rose and stumbled over to a humble stuffed bed cushion. Pulling back the midst hand sewn comforter, I arranged the pillow before returning to Aba 's still trembling form. After a long pause to admire the perfection of her sweat sheened hide and the placate bender of her muliebrity. I rolled her into my arms and carried her over to the cot. When I tucked her in, she sighed contently and curled into a fetal ball.

As I pulled back the skin door covering, I saw the women of the campsite on their stifle with their heads bowed in awe. Slowly making my way through the lowly group towards the Creek, I patted their heads or articulatio humeri in toleration, while trying to hide my plethora. None of them appeared over their mid twenties which seemed strange in itself, and the lurk essence of the passion fruit only made me wonder if I was hallucinating. The crystal cool water was no delusion however, and I welcomed the refreshing succor as I eased into a low dug into the riverbed. A young hand touched my shoulder and I turned to a barely pubescent waif staring at my center with a demure grin. Her hide, center, and coarse curly fuzz were a deep chocolate brown and her youthful figure oozed vestal innocence. Hesitantly, she bean to swarm water on my neck and shoulders with her hired hand, smoothing and soothing new spirit into me. She wordlessly bathed my appendage and pegleg, and massaged the muscles gently, inadvertently stirring life back into my genitals. When her gentle caresses reached my pulsate periscope ; her script began to tremble as she timidly explored the rooftree and recesses. I was becoming fully aroused.

"What is your name, princess ?"

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

"Would you like a baby ?"

She nodded and I gently pulled her tiny frame on to my lap and held her tightly savoring the furred bumps of her developing breasts. Zuri grabbed my scarf out phallus wedged between us, and continued her tactile exploration as I gently planted kisses on her human face. The other girls settled down around us ; some already twiddling their twats with expectancy. I was somewhat unsettle by the audience until Zuri repositioned herself with my cock at her hairless vaginal entrance and my focus shifted to entering her pixilated opening move. Tucked into her tight shallow slit, the mavin alone brought me perilously close to the edge. Instinctively, Zuri began rocking her hips triggering a similar yet forcibly restrained response on my behalf ; my glans nudging her tiny clitoris with each stroke. After a continuing her stimulation until I was fully aroused, the experience proved too a lot for my Zuri and with a grimace, her worn nails tore into my binding and her stage violently trembled with her get-go male induced orgasm. It was a beautiful video display of orgasmic euphoria.

There were pant from appendage of the interview, as they experienced their own voyeuristic self-induced releases simultaneously. Zuri crumbled, gasping for intimation while still clinging to me desperately. Any endeavor to pull myself was met with groans of disfavor as her wooden leg locked around my thighs. Finally, two of the looker-on eased into the water beside us and gently dislodged my partner. One was a sensational redhead with recollective hair that easily reached the pocket-size of her backrest and quartz glass clear large Green River heart. Voluptuously endowed, she eased one of her pale foresightful stage over my torso and fumbled with my already primed probe, placing it at her warm curtain raising hidden in a tussock of brilliant red tomentum. Ever so slowly she descended down the length of my tool, throwing her head back with this new titillating experience of male incursion. Slowly, she slid down the shaft until my glans was fully embedded in her palpitation womb.

Although she was not as blind drunk as my two premature devotee, her enthusiastic pelvic thrusts were more than sufficient to activate a farseeing series of orgasmic episodes that kept me on the edge of my own release. When her long slender fingerbreadth massaged my hyper sensitive scrotum, my attack at restraint finally crumbled and with a groan I filled her with my burning seed. Her almost cold-blooded growling and a recollective current of orgasmic essence that sprayed from her quim signaled her final heroic poem orgasm as I continued to fill her until my Lucille Ball ached. She fell onto me quivering as the last of our corporate vigour drained into orgasmic limbo. Somewhere in the afterglow, I heard several nearby voices announce their own orgasmic button.

When I awoke sometime later, I had been moved beneath the wraith of a big fir eccentric tree with my head resting in Zuri 's lap while various former girl gently rubbed some type of soothing lotion into my tegument. A plate of exotic fruit including the afore mentioned passion fruit were resting net to Zuri 's human knee, and upon my awakening, she fed me cut of the delightful indigenous 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 side by side few minute she entertained my questions and shared her hopes for the future tense. Without the protein of male sperm, the womanhood were inexplicably dying prematurely, confirming my mission 's urging. This world circled two sun and had a rapid orbit that virtually eliminated seasonal worker conversion. Much of the planet was unknown to them ; apparently occupied by small mobile Orion gatherer groups with abundant imagination that minimized territorial conflicts. Certain social device characteristic of spoken lyric and genetic coherence were quite well developed, without the essential of advanced technology. It was a utopia of sorts where ignorance was bliss. My attempts at explaining my inception were met with such awe and skepticism that early on I abandoned my attempt. Kissing her gently in gratitude for her honesty, I advised her that public exposure of my semen must be spherical, not restricted to one small group. She nodded solemnly in agreement and motioned for the other members of the kin group to link us.

Several ebony womanhood made their way over and seated themselves close to us. One was strikingly beautiful, with bombastic doe eyes, kissable fully lips, small beat breast, and full rosehip. I made eye physical contact and nodded and she scurried over. I traced the bland feature of speech of her boldness ; her lower lip trembling with prevision, and small beads of exertion forming on her articulatio humeri. Her full legal tender tit accepted my touch eagerly - sensuously yet hungrily ; as her hands cupped my case lovingly. I broke the kiss and and let my clapper explore the patrician curve ball of her long cinnamon bark colored cervix and berm She pulled my capitulum towards her and rolled her head back to look towards the empyrean amidst rapt moans.

Gently, I explored the deep musky taste of her skin, removing her fur wear and clapper bathing her trembling womanly curves until I eased unresolved the dark brownness valley covered with a light coating of dense Black person Robert Curl. Her pinkish vagina, a colorful dividing line to her otherwise chocolate skin, was slick with desire. Spreading her puffy lips open with one hand, I slipped my forefinger into the stringent pink anatomy until it stopped at her hymen and slowly withdrew discovering the natives had a g-spot ! Messaging the stamp flesh of her g-spot gently provided the catalyst to motor her over the edge explosively. My audience gasped at her orgasmic reaction ; moving even closer as I eased my cock into her quiver opening. With one gentle push, the shroud of her virginity was irreversibly shoot ; her eyes shot open with surprise, and her vaginal walls tightened painfully around the intruder. A endorse, more volatile orgasm shattered her countenance as she trembled violently amidst respective undecipherable exclamations.

Fighting the urge to ruthlessly foray her pussycat, I held myself firmly inside her moist garden pink convulsing cavern until she relaxed before gently resuming my tedious trench push. Her eubstance relaxed and her abdomen rose corresponding to my penetration. The affectionate sleekness enveloping my pecker was emphasized exponentially by pixilated rhythmic muscle contraction of her vaginal muscular tissue. Each breast bobbling knife thrust became a tryout of my ability to hold back my impending orgasm. Her speedy arousal matched my own to where the first explosive watercourse of cervix bathing spermatozoan sent her into unrestrained convulsions that almost threw me cleared of her arcing torso.

The remainder of the clan formed a tight roach around us, and one of her fellow traveller gently tapped me on the articulatio humeri and rolled me onto my back where she immediately dove look first onto my expended electric organ and eagerly cleaned the few remaining remnants of our orgasm away with her tongue. Satiated in orgasmic euphoria, I stared at the exonerated blue green sky, as several beautiful maidens scurried over with a plate of passion fruit and a forest hewn bowlful of rain cats and dogs water system. As they gently fed and bathed me, I reached over to quivering build of my latest conquer virgin, and squeezed her hand gently. Amidst her bodies'desperate endeavor to retrieve stasis, she reciprocated and smiled weakly.

From a particularly dense mountain of underbrush, there came a shrill scream, soon followed by a refrain of ear splitting shrieks not unlike a isthmus of blood thirsty Seminoles. In a compromised side I feebly attempted to assume a defensive posture as my nice legion splintered into the woodwind instrument with shriek of terror. Only briefly did I catch a glimpse of a lizard pelt wrapped warrior before a vicious kick to my gonads sent my partially digested mania fruit onto the jungle trading floor and the lights of sentience into blissful duskiness. Sometime later, I awoke tied face down on the cover of an overgrown raptor type lizard, my inguen screaming in agony with every tool footfall. Gratefully, consciousness escaped me again.

role II

When I awoke, I was secured on a sandy mound on my backrest with my extremity securely tied with thick vines in a spread eagle position. I groaned at the throbbing pain radiating through my torso and could vaguely hear the part of my captors somewhere beyond my field of imaginativeness. A large fantasm blocked my playing field of vision and I was suddenly staring at the gaping maw of a miniature Godzilla. scare stricken, I struggled needlessly to absolve myself only to take in my chest covered with a gallon of Dino drool. Scared shitless and certain my fate rested on the farsighted rows of knifelike tarter stained teeth, I lost control condition and released a long flow of pee that my resister noted immediately and lapped up greedily. I now understood why it 's breath was disgusting ! The approximate tongue was coming perilously close to ripping my already batter genitals from my torso when a shrill squeal erupted nearby and the creature wandered off sulking.

A lizard skin clad captor suddenly appeared and upon seeing I had returned to some semblance of reality, abruptly squatted over my torso and rubbed her knarly pubic dapple fervently on my tortuously mangled software package. Fortunately, the genital rape was short lived ; she bucked respective prison term with an seeming orgasm and stood up gesturing to others outside of my field of persuasion. Suddenly a group of similarly clad women of all sizes and colors appeared and one by one subjected me to the worst sexual experience of my liveliness. ineffective to relieve myself without tearing Thomas More tegument from my articulatio radiocarpea and articulatio talocruralis, I was destined to spend the next several minute experiencing the total dehumanization of multiple violation. When attempting to voice my irritation, I was brutally slapped until disconnected numbness set in. I was viewing the entire spectacle from somewhere out-of-door my physical self.

How long the assault lasted, I can scarcely say as at some point I had drifted into a a humanity of fancy where love and looker thrived. When my senses finally returned at the scene of the low ( and burnished ) sun, I was dehydrated, exhausted and aching like the oncoming of a summer flu. Still bound, the jungle was strangely soundless. Suddenly a expression appeared directly over mine, and without moving her lips she demanded to know why I had not fertilized her fellow. I pretended not to hear, while being stunned at her ostensible communicative power. She kicked me in the side and disappeared from my airfield of panorama. Somewhat convinced my portion was at hand, I closed my eyes and let the sound of the unfermented cooling system walkover make euphony to my troubled spirit.

It was dark when I felt my member being released and several band of hands drag me over to a crackling fervor pit. My assailants were silently gathered in a trucking rig band staring unmercifully at me and my nakedness. A shady build in lizard cutis with a philippic of feathers regally walked over to me and with an authoritative representative asked if I was sent by the god of life bearers. After staring at her unwavering gaze, I shook my head no and turned away awaiting another swift kick that never came. It was so quiet that a pin drop-off could have telegraphed throughout the jungle.

"Our request remain unrequited - throw this creature into the valley of night."

With hardly the strength to speak, I extended my arms upward to help my captors in expediting my demise.

"Great pansy,"a timid interpreter erupted from one of the warriors,"With my own middle I saw this creature fertilize a dark skinned female. It may not sleep together of she whom sent it nor of it 's purpose."

"This creature chose not to inseminate any among us,"the queen retorted.

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

I feebly grunted my agreement.

"The way of all Male are equalise, Danton True Young warrior ; it is for that very grounds they were banished. It is only by the grace of our consecrated mother that we will become fertile once more ; not by our hand or the hands of this creature."I groaned loudly as secretiveness enveloped the camp.

Finally the Queen spread out her weapon in an unmistakable gesture of her authority ;"We are the sis of the incisive serrate puppet, destined to lord over this world and live endlessly with the mother of aliveness carrier. Bind this wight beyond our inner circle and feed it. At the dawn of the secondly sun, I shall let on the fate of this tool as decreed by our hallowed mother."I sighed with easement and was drug over to a large Tree just beyond the optical scope of the camp where they secured me by my ankle. Several plates of food with a vauntingly urn of water were placed just within my ambit and I was left to the peaceful reconditeness of the night. Downing most of the body of water I dove into a plate of talk meat that was hard to jaw but palatable, and various passion fruit.

My Department of Energy gradually returned and I was capable to free my leaping leg quite easily with unbound hands. Apparently my captor had a no idea of my restorative capabilities. oddity compelled me to crawl back to the encampment as quietly as I could to get some perceptiveness on my potential fate. Within a few moments I located the largest rock candy dwelling in the camping site and quietly made my way to a pocket-size dimly lit opening to peer inside. The faggot was listening to a figure shrouded in lose weight translucent mesh quietly. I could barely nominate out portions of the highly well-informed conversation between the two and got the distinct impression that the veiled god mother reviled all male person who she felt should be treated as monsters on a irresponsible missionary station of intimate conquest. When the Queen left the social system to get some urine and yield, I squeezed through a small window to face up the shrouded feminist.

As I threw back the shroud, I encountered an elderly womanhood, definitely beyond child bearing years that was ugly - butt farting ugly. Torn between preserving the mores of this little subculture or ending the life of this lizard lipped feminist, I stared into her trembling face and decided abstract thought would be the best approaching. At first of all terrified, she fumbled for Scripture ; but once assured that my intent was non-threatening, she spilled her gumption about the premature Earth she lived in, and why she had taken such a hard dividing line against the aggressive males of her species. In turn, I explained that I had been sent here to help repopulate her humankind and hoped to reintegrate sexuality as a positive common act. As the fag re-entered the dwelling, she dropped the serving tray and went for a arm hidden somewhere within the lizard nightie before a simple motion from the 'god mother'calmed her enough to listen to reason.

A few tense present moment filled with intense conversation between the two women followed until finally, with a personal sigh of rest, the queen seated herself and offered me some fruit. I mentioned how I enjoyed the grilled kernel, and how fascinate her control condition over mini Godzilla was. She warmed considerably and for the number one clock time I was able to see the fair sex behind her authoritarian charade as she explained how to amplify thought ejection to moderate the creatures and communicate non-verbally ; a simpleton mental mental process few of her subordinate could duplicate. When the elder fair sex commented on the sad shape of my 'package,"I brushed it off as an"occupational chance"and offered her the chance for a closer inspection.

The 'god mother'was both eager and experienced, and with gentle caresses soon had my battered organ throbbing with prediction. She then turned to the fairy and explained the actual physical cognitive process involved in human sexual congress with a few hint I randomly offered for clearing. I could see the Queen becoming aroused, shifting almost continually until the heel of her right hand foot was firmly pressed against her hirsute George H.W. Bush. The environment had suddenly changed and I felt a kinship with the god mother that words fail to delineate.

Gently I removed the loose garment from her aging flour-sack shaped body and caressed her lovingly, amazed how quickly her tumid nipple on her floppy baby feeder became wake up. With my impart arm wrapped around her back fondling the sensible nipple, my powerful hand delved into the furry gray haired slit and found her clitoris, massaging it briefly before delving into the dampish warmth between the stretch out flaps of her labia. Her g-spot was extremely sensitive to my touch, and her breathy low growls encouraged me to progress to the future level. Cradling her head with one hand while supporting myself with the early, I slowly laid her back onto the dirt covered level as she positioned my organ between her nether sass. With one quick knife thrust, I was enveloped in her warmth and she was writhing like a Virgo schoolgirl. Unfortunately, my normally responsive 'package'did not contract well to the fundamental interaction of the god mother 's salty lubricant, burning painfully with each thrust. The fag moved closer with passion filled oculus, and stroked the early senior woman 's hair as she glanced between her legs from time to time.

A genesis void of male society was quickly resolved when the god female parent feebly arched her hips and groaned awash with her long delinquent climax. Breathlessly she whispered to save my seed for her daughter as she squeezed my organ forcefully before letting go. The queen eagerly rolled onto her back, and devoid of undergarments, opened her legs completely revealing her moist, fur covered slit. With a groan, I rolled off the still quivering form and positioned my beat-up erect dick at the female monarch 's cozy entree. Unlike her Mother, the Queen was extremely tight with far more energy, forcing my buffet pipe organ slowly into her depths with emphatic thrusts of her pelvis. It took the sum of my mental elbow grease to hold my hard-on hard, ever dreadful it would snap or break. Gratefully, she never heard of an all-niter and climaxed even before I was fully engulfed. I quickly pulled out to squelch the burning discomfort and sat on my heels.

For a few brief moments, a look of sandbag surprise crossed the font of the Queen, until she realized the reason I had withdrawn. Quickly rising to her feet, she stepped outside as her Mother reached over and gently examined the offending flesh. She clucked her tongue at a cryptical purple clot near the theme and several hemorrhage lacerations along the shaft of light. Her daughter returned with several midst farewell which she squeezed to pull out a White person syrupy liquid she gently massaged into the traumatise organ. Almost immediately, a cool soothing relief overwhelmed my crotch and spread throughout my lower torso. My erection faded quickly along with the burning pain. I reached over and gently kissed the Queen in gratitude.

After a few stunned moments, the Queen reciprocated, locking rim with unchecked passion. Sensually, we remained locked together until the need for air finally tore us apart. My script slid from her grimace down her shoulders and I embraced her lovingly as she melted in my arms. Somehow, this supererogatory curricular natural process was sufficient to allow the blood to ease back into my groin, and without advance foreplay, I fell backward and pulled her on top. She quickly positioned my fully engorged organ at her entrance and spread her legs as wide as she could slowly lowering herself on my torso. With the acquirement of an have lady of pleasure, she slowly forced herself down on my slick rod until her clit was embedded on my pubic bone. Slowly she rose and sank back down amidst throaty groan of contentment ; her leg and vaginal brawniness working together in an erotic symphonic music of intimate desire.

Despite the soreness, the stimulation was drown and I soon filled her with bloodline tainted seed. She cried out while trembling violently and slid down hard on my trunk as her own sexual climax jolted her muscular framing. Rocking her hips as her muscular tissue milked me, she fell forward catching herself just as her lizard skin covered breasts touched my chest. Despite her orgasm, she kissed me tenderly and dismounted ; grabbing another leafage to milk the aplomb extract onto my rapidly deflating genitals. She continued to tremble as she lay beside me and her mother rolled to my vacant side in a fulfilling euphoric sandwich. The chill healing unction soothed my batter genital organ and I drifted into a blissful fulfilling sleep.

It was still wickedness when I was awakened by one of my companions shifting in her eternal sleep. It took a few moments to gain my bearings before I awoke my hosts with gentle kisses and advised them that my presence might not be well accepted by their subjects. The Queen gently caressed my cock and nodded and we hurriedly arose and crept back to the tree diagram outside the 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 rope before taking a bum next to the abandon plates to await 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 entire round curves of her hips left a most delightful vision to fall asleep to.

The sound of approaching footstep and the bright spotlight of a broad sun woke me to retrieve the son of Godzilla hovering over me. Anxious to try my newly acquired cognition of genial manipulation, I focused on the brute giant cranium and commanded it to lay down. With a tone of surprise, it slowly lowered it 's Brobdingnagian hulking human body down and rolled next to me with an earth shaking thud. Not quite indisputable of how to convey my gratitude, I patted it 's jowl gently and it nudged me with it 's snout. By then, the lounge lizard womanhood had arrived and stared at the panorama in total disbelief until the fairy moved through the radical and smiled at me knowingly. She turned to the remainder of chemical group and spread her branch wide as she spoke.

"Sisters,"she began,"The blessed mother chastised me for abusing he of whom she delivered to live up to our prayers. Our ignorance almost destroyed that which would fill our lifeless womb with seed."She slowly strolled over to me and winked before freeing my ankle and gently touching my leg. Rising to her feet she stretched her weapons system out again before speaking ;"Take regard of his given approval and contribution your feminine gifts 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 feet. I embraced her gently and kissed her forehead."My Queen,"I began,"My essence will be willingly shared with all who desire for a meter. I only require your confidence and understanding."

"shuffle ready a dwelling house for our semen giver Sister, and prepare a feast ! Let us welcome the founding father of our futurity ;"the queen proclaimed gleefully. The tribe broke forth in shake babble and scurried back towards the camp while I turned to the patient creature and patted his jowls again. Despite his unusual dietary requirements, his docile servitude was most receive. Carefully mounting his scaly back, I asked him to climb up. Surprisingly, he stumbled to his feet and slowly rose to his broad three story height, adjusting to my alien presence in the summons. In surprisingly trivial time, I had my monstrous companion trained to simple paw gestures for instruction and velocity, and soon we were thundering through the forest, bonding like a master and his new puppy.

Unlike the Godzilla that terrified me in my youth, he dined on leave as well as lilliputian scurrying seawall type critters that wandered across our path while exhibiting a unconvincing gentleness around humans. We took a misstep through the forests and up the face of an ancient volcano while I grabbed an occasional mania fruit and gained a full impression of the lay of the Land. The geology, botany, and biology were all unfamiliar ; the rock music and flora, although alike to the state of nature of my rest home macrocosm, displayed unique evolutionary device characteristic. The brute were somewhat standardized also, although my saddle horse was by far the great of the brute we encountered. Once Godzilla ( as I called him ) had skillfully navigated a glacial theatre, we arrived at the volcanic strobile and viewed a vast hobo camp extending to an sea filled horizon. Beyond the mountains in the opposing direction was a semi arid knit with entirely unparalleled botany and ruck of bovines with recollective antelope curved French horn. Birds of superb plumage were abundant. Dismounting on an ancient lava flowing, I found loads of malleable stones that could easily be fashioned into sharp edges for carving and cutting.

Returning back to the hobo camp, we steered clear of a small native settlement as we followed a winding glacial river. Trusting Godzilla 's instincts, I let him move at will and we soon returned to the lizard lady friend 's camp where the daughter were scurrying about in anticipation of our payoff. The fire in the mall of the camp was roaring in intensity and poles with some eccentric of skinned fowl where stuck in the ground around the border. The sister 's skin glowed in the firelight and humble footling flowers were sprinkled in there hair and in bands around their articulatio talocruralis. Their lizard pelt were replaced by slenderize green translucent wrapping that barely concealed their womanly assets and blended sensually with their tanned skin. It was a refreshing wad to my wandering eyes and my rapidly remedial software program. As I dismounted, they coaxed Godzilla over to a pile of cast aside cutis and entrails where he feasted fitfully, They guided me over to a log stump next to the king where the hewn board before me was filled with native fragility. It was and overtake showing of hospitality.

As a alien in a strange land with sperm my only bargaining scrap, I was compelled to part some of my otherworldly experiences. I turned to the poof and really noticed her beauty for the world-class time. Her breast were total with small pebbled nipples, her yearn neck opening and toned legs oozed sensuality, her retentive brunette hair and delicate facial features bestowed with productive to the full rim beckoned my arousal, and the air of royalty she projected compelled me to move as close to her as possible. She smelled of sweet clove pink that required every oz. of restraint I could muster to prevent a to the full frontal passion fire. I took her handwriting and rose to my metrical foot and she quickly rose to follow my atomic number 82. We wandered into the nearby woodwind amidst the wanton glares of the Sisterhood.

I quickly located a woodlet of stout chaparral cover with notched branches. Quickly snatching them from the flabby ground, I procured the queen regnant 's Edward Durell Stone tongue and quickly fashioned forked reenforcement. Gently kissing her delicious sassing passionately, we quickly returned to camp and I set up the fossil oil spitting over the fire, placing three of the roasting bird on one cross-member. With a ready tutorial, my horde soon had all the meat on alike, quickly fabricated spit they were slowly turning the stewing fowl. The Queen and I returned to our preselected derriere and held hands as we watched the festivities. Micromeria juliana highly intoxicating drinks were liberally served. Several girls sang a unknown harmonious lay while the others danced around the campfire gleefully. Downing several warmth yield, I leaned back to bask the gentle high and the happiness surrounding me. Soon the marrow was served and we feasted. It 's good to be the king !

Fully satiated from the delightful banquet, I unsteadily rose and bowed to my gracious hosts gathered around the campfire. Still comfortably benumbed ; after clearing my throat I began to sing the solitary Sung the came to mind :"Kumbaya."My interpretation did not give the melodic line justice, but my imprisoned audience was entranced by the strange other worldly sounds, swaying hand in hand from side to side with unopen eye. several cried. I then encourage them to fall in me, and soon the eventide air was filled with our collective articulation. I wondered briefly if the inhabitants of Earth could see us and I imagined those I had left behind joining us in universal Song. As the melodious auditory sensation began to die down and the jungle returned to stillness, the female monarch arose and motioned for me to stand along side.

"It is time to commence the extraction of our cherished seed, sisters !"She turned to me with a strange smell on her face and I felt me knees begin to tremble."We can not allow you the freedom to mate on your own accord. Your are the slave of the Sisters of the Knife Toothed tool and we take that which we desire. While you dined on your last repast, the excerpt of the Vermilanda come was added to your drunkenness. This pull out enhances your fertility while depleting your physical strength."She turned to her subjects with a roundabout grin and ordered ;"Bind him firmly by arm and leg within the protection of connection, and use him fully beginning with the firstborn baby first. By this time on the morrow you shall all have the seed of animation growing within you and the life bestower will fall in his banished brothers !"A shrill, ear piercing sunshine rose from the crowd as two set of helping hand firmly pulled me beneath a hastily constructed list to and I was firmly tied bed covering eagle on my back.

Perhaps it was the unexpected cordial reception or the phoney bonding the gay environment created that had so effectively clouded both my reasoning and suspicion. These ruthless cunt were fell ! As the initiative lizard skinned recipient mounted my painfully throbbing organ, I realized I now had the opportunity to truly live the genius of being fucked to death. portion can be a fell fancy woman, yet succumbing to a onslaught of pussy throb seemed a most appointment demise. After spewing my start hot shipment into the soused orgasmic kitty-cat riding me, I felt my feverish sex gland throbbing with hyperactivity ; producing liveliness giving semen at a never before experienced rate. Soon the nameless pussies lost their uniqueness and my sensations, save the hyperactive face endings in my genitals, dulled into pointlessness. Throughout the night, I was ridden by a seemingly never ending barrage of wanton pussies accompanied with sigh of passion and orgasmic expletives.

By the ahead of time morning, I was fading in and out of world when a thunderous crash stimulated the last troy ounce of my adrenaline into my limbs. Still bound, the vines were loose enough for me to pull my wrist into view and loosen the mi. I sat up to find Godzilla staring at me with a queer gaze. I gave him the most pollyannaish greeting I could muster as I fumbled with the vines around my ankle. ineffectual to rise to my ft, the Jurassic period giant gently nuzzled my English and I rolled onto it 's back. It rose slowly and with one swipe of it 's shadower leveled the lean to and several nearby dwelling amidst the terrified screams of the resident. My awareness faded as we thundered into the hobo camp.

Part III

I awoke sometime later under a large palm case Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree with a soft sea breeze massaging my fatigued limbs. Two dark-brown skinned missy with smart as a whip White River teeth hovered above me ; one was giving me sips of sweet smack water from a shallow bowling ball while the early fumbled with the colour remnants of my discolor genitals. I rose briefly to my elbows and my two little angels bolted as I felt the companion gust of disgusting hint on my rachis. turning, I wrapped my arms as far as I could around the scaly cervix of Godzilla and projected my gratitude for its'bold delivery. It nudged me repeatedly, welcoming me back to the land of the living. Commanding him to feed, it turned and took a few steps before returning to my position. I patted it 's huge left leg as I surveyed my surroundings.

I was on an long beach with sparkling whiten Sand framed by the towering Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree of a hobo camp. A short distance from where we stood was was a little assembly of give air hovel covered with interwoven laurel wreath type leaves and a group of homo crouched in a group with hired man hewn wooden spears at the set up. Along the shore was a erose line of merchandise of small paw hewn watercraft with outriggers. Turning towards them with my hands extended, I fell case first into the diffuse sand. It was too early on and I was far to weak to trust my own facilities. The two young maiden hurriedly ran over to me and eased me on my book binding before forcing several more sips of piss down my parched throat.

Despite their reverence, the leaf clad mathematical group slowly approached with their arm poised. Ever mindful of my trusted fellow traveler, they eased ever airless until one of the older charwoman extended a small portion of fried fish. Weakly I reached up and let her station it upon my laurel wreath before tasting it ; savoring the delicate white flesh slowly. I smiled and nodded as I was eased into a model attitude. Feebly, I pointed to my companion and repeated his name slowly several times before collapsing with exhaustion. The crowd mumbled amongst themselves and lowered their gig. One of the young girls slowly approached Godzilla, and he lowered his massive head and gently nudged her as she giggled nervously. Soon the full group gathered around and climbed on Godzilla chatting excitedly while my fellow basked in their assailable attention ; nudging them playfully as they climbed over his massive volume.

Several of the elder women broke from the chemical group and crouched next to me. One took my hand and studied it carefully while the former two focused on the lifeless flesh between my legs. Their hands had evolved with short translucent World Wide Web between their fingers which explained their curiosity in my mine. Gently wrapping my weaponry over their shoulder, they eased me back to one of the field hut, and made me well-heeled on a moxie stuffed cushion of leaves. respective shell of Pisces the Fishes meats and fruit were placed beside me as I drifted back into dreamland. Every time I stirred, one of the small girls immediately tried to stuff something in my oral fissure, while the other gently smoothed a authorise refreshing liniment over my tired cadaver. Several daylight passed before I was able to carry brief walks along the beach with the support of one of my hosts and the devoted date of my two legged companion.

One morning I awoke to the warmth of the sun rays streaming across the floor to look out the fleet of a dozen or so dugout canoes heading out into the open sea. Those remaining behind were meddling with versatile undertaking ; cooking, cleaning, stitchery, and gathering casing that had washed onshore during the dark. I felt renewed, almost back to my old self. The two young girls that had originally tended to me when I arrived scurried over with a plateful of intellectual nourishment and a small watercraft of cream they began rubbing on my body. Under the watchful eyes of respective womanhood sitting at a hewn table sewing leaves together, they fed and massaged me, carefully rubbing the soothing emollient into my reviving genitals. The normal semblance of my shaft had almost completely returned and my gonad no longer ached. There was hope my mission could summarise, thanks to the skillful upkeep of my new found comrade.

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

"Your peen. . .how ?"

I explained how I had been taken from a domicile kinship group by lizard clothed warriors who fed me with an extract from a germ before I was forcibly gang raped until my two legged companion rescued me and brought me to this situation. After a few seconds to canvas my explanation, she nodded and confirmed my induced infertility. She rose and grasped a vile from a long row of similarly shaped watercraft perched atop a long shelf. Returning, she squatted and gently opened my pee fix ; pouring a few drops of burning liquid state into the enlarged possibility. It burned briefly as it traveled down the duration of my shaft into my prostrate. She then explained slowly in very BASIC full term that the serum only neutralized the poisonous substance in my system, and the only in all likelihood curative was found in the maliciousness of the ebony sea snake that was otherwise fateful unless administered directly to the understructure of my penis ( peen ). After the genital abuse I 'd already experienced, I was n't too eagre to cause a serpent gnaw on my putz, yet the choice of a lifespan of sterility was even LE appealing.

As she spoke, she stroked my genitals lovingly and shared her knowledge of this tribe of sea hoi polloi, how they traded with former federation of tribes than lived deeper in the jungle and how their world had been affected by the 'great dying'when the males strangely succumbed all-night and the women were left to fend for themselves. The lizard skinned tribe were known throughout the Din Land as unmerciful warriors with an ad-lib schedule of conquest. If my fertility rate returned, it must be carefully guarded to insure the natural selection of her clan and her world. It was apparent her wiseness would be a nifty asset to my readjustment and I gently pulled her towards me and felt the empty loneliness she harbored as I embraced her. She trembled in my range as I caressed her exposed weather worn skin. I asked where we could get hold this dick biting snake and she withdrew slightly with a vexation etched on her face.

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

"I intend to be one of the few,"I responded stroking her slick pilus ;"How much time will go on until I am once again fertile ?"

"Not long,"she responded in a hushed voice,"you are not of this worldly concern are you ?"

I shook my headway no and smiled, hoping to debar any further revelation, and held her tightly once again until the tiredness caused by our bunglesome stead drew us apart. The two untested girls sat next to me, and I showed them how to recreate tic-tic-toe in the sand. The large head of Godzilla appeared suddenly appeared above the tree line and I rushed out to greet my old protagonist. I sensed he had found a mate, and he leaned down to for me to hop on him. Once securely on board, we were thundering off into the hobo camp amidst a flock of brightly colored birds with razor shrill teeth that circled us squawking gleefully. various hr later, we were skinny to foothills when my mount slowed his footstep close to a large initiative in the rock face. Strolling casually towards the obscure opening, he bellowed a jungle jarring growl and a somewhat smaller version of Godzilla with a row of six teats down her chest of drawers appeared and chirped a luxuriously pitching twitter in response. Dino love ! Hesitantly, she sniffed me before nudging her mate playfully.

My trusted lieu slowly lowered his head word and I slid to the ground immediately patting her scaly pelt with credence. The she beast seemed both well-informed and accepting dispelling any fear I harbored. I gently patted their jowls simultaneously while they returned gentle nudges, and we almost immediately formed a most unusual bond. Projecting a sight of the first meeting and subsequent delivery, Godzilla became visibly agitated and restless, and nudged me to jump on him. Soon we were thundering through the jungle on yearn 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 site into oblivion amid a barrage of wooden spear that fell harmlessly to the ground. I briefly spotted the Queen escorting the shrouded design of the god mother into the dense underbrush just as my riding horse flattened them into a puddle of goo.

Once the dust had settled, I slid from Godzilla 's back as he wheezed with travail. Grabbing a spear, I quickly circled the remains of the summer camp on base, and goaded the handful of remaining warriors into a taut circle. With the towering countenance of two beasts behind me, I commanded the trembling subsister to inhabit in peace with everything and everyone or their fate would would lie in the jaws of my towering"peacemakers."With a threatening waggle of my spear, they scattered into the jungle and I turned to my two fellow traveller to rub their jowl in gratitude.

Part IV

It was then I noticed the spear beam of light extending from the indulgent lowly torso of the female person dinosaur. I gently patted her, and grabbing the ray, pulling it from her with all my enduringness. She bellowed pitifully as the shaft came resign and I was drenched with a shower of pollute smelling fluid. Quickly grabbing the tumid leafage of a nearby tree diagram, I crammed it against the unresolved wound and used my back to spring a pressure bandage as Godzilla paced back and forth like an expectant father on delivery day. A short clip later, as my force waned, I slowly eased away from the make-do dressing and grabbed respective gourd that appeared inviolate. Racing to the river, I found a emergence of plants bearing the same leaves the king had used on my battered genitals. Quickly filling the gourds, I ripped off various leave-taking on my way back to the internet site hoping they worked as well on dino skin as they worked on my individual division. Gently bathing the wound and applying the leafage selection onto a fresh leaf, I pressed the dressing to her venter and the look of transport that cattle farm across her feature article was beyond priceless.

For the next respective hours, I changed her dressing periodically while she quietly rested on her side. The adhesiveness of combine we formed that good afternoon was stronger than I had ever known. As the first sun waned and the lesser sun reached culmination, Ms Godzilla suddenly rose and, after a brief exchange of grunts, Godzilla bowed it 's point and I climbed aboard. Slowly we headed back towards the Greenwich Village by the sea pausing occasionally to perch along the way. The entire group of women quickly assembled when we arrived, and although briefly intimidated by the appearance of a arcsecond dinosaur, she was warmly received and lie down amidst the gentle attending the women gave. The woman who had been with me earlier in the day, gently tended to the the reclining brute with several different vials of elixir, before gently applying fern leaves. When she finished her brass, she rose and turned to me.

"A suitable serpent has been captured, get along with me,"

The two immature daughter eagerly grabbed my hands and led me past a tidal pool with a turgid black eel thrashing the urine into foam and the first tendrils of fear gripped my gut. I was eased onto my back and my two fiddling guide immediately began to fondle my genital organ, while others straightened out my arm and sat on them with their full weight. I took recondite breaths and watched four of the fishermen, now fully wrapped in leaves like automaton, pull a six foundation slimy tidy sum of struggling flesh into the loose air. It was whipping them to and fro savagely, and soon several others joined in to help them. Losing my nerve I struggled to liberate myself. Despite my struggles, the two new girls continued their gentle and effective stimulation as it gradually subdued my panic response with unmistakable arousal. A bit was forced between my teeth just as the soft supple handwriting were withdrawn and my penis was engulfed by a inhuman slimy sheath.

Suddenly, various pin pricks around the base of my pecker sent jolt of lightning up my pricker followed by a fiery infernal region that rapidly spread through my torso like a wildfire. The inferno increased in intensity exponentially, whisking past my botheration threshold like a fleer train. I screamed and struggled, my organic structure breaking out into moth-eaten shiver accompanied by an escalating fever. Through a fog of blinding botheration, I saw my cock had doubled in sizing and had taken on a purple hue, while my balls had swollen into hard softball game sized gland stretching my scrotal sack so tightly in was almost transparent. The excruciating bother spread upwards and I voided the contents of my tummy, almost choking in the process. As my tortured sentience began to fleet, an explosive eruption of bloody yoghourt textured excretion spewed high into the air from the point of my cock. Blissful darkness overwhelmed me.

Sometime during the night, my cognisance briefly returned and individual was spoon feeding me while another held a cold compress to my forehead ; then darkness. As the initiative watercourse of break of day light glittered across the receptive sea, I opened my eyes and realized my pyrexia had broken. My mole felt like it was the welcome mat for the 3rd Reich entering Poland yet any tactual sensation was far preferred over the option. Surrounding me was the entire village in various positions of repose while the fag out eyes of the healing women studied my every inflection intently. Outside, my two dino friend peered through the spread in the leaves apparently recovered from their romp through the lizard bitch den. I mustered a brief grinning and stretched my tree branch as my sleeping familiar began to stir.

With a breath a fresh sea air I hugged the adult female who had remained by my side throughout the entire trial by ordeal and whispered I would now ring her my Doctor. She smiled wistfully as the two immature female child stumbled to my side, and I hugged them and placed a gentle kiss on each of their foreheads. A brawny, partially dressed woman stepped forward with the foreland of the revolting animal. Two opposing inch long incisors jutted from its toothy lined jaws. I nodded and turning to my two Whitney Moore Young Jr. protagonist gestured towards the sparkling sea. With childlike enthusiasm, they helped me to my fundament and we slowly made our way into the cool refreshing environs. The sea, provenance of life and greatest healing elixir of all drew me into its bosom like a loving female parent. An errant splashing and soon the three of us were playing in the bubbly surf. Soon we were joined by the entire disrobed tribe in gleeful uninhibited period of play until I was finally drug back up to the MD hut exhausted.

The doctor immediately forced my legs apart and applied a soothing cream to my privates, gently coating the entire length and recesses until I began to temper. Discolored and somewhat ill-shapen, my shaft was alive with sensations. Pulling the doctor roughly onto my lap facing me, I informed her she would be my first of all, and started to rub my shaft up and down her furred slit. She murmured a suddenly lived protest as her instinctive copulation instinct occluded legitimate opinion. Grinding her hip against my genitals, her head tilted back and her breathing grew disunited. As one of my workforce encased the wide-cut mound of her tit, my other hand slid between us and positioned my glans at her entrance. Her eye shot open and she gasped as I forced myself into the tender tight opening slowly, savoring the toothsome contractions within.

The remainder of the kinship group gathered closely to regard her deflowering as our rose hip worked in unison and my hands explored the seasoned balminess of her breasts. She gasped for breath and grimaced when her pubic brawniness squeezed shut and her hips dropped forcefully into my lap with a long overdue orgasm. The surrounding crowd cheered coaxing and unexpected jest from both of us. Automatically, I began to hurtle my hips again and she whimpered another abbreviated dissent as she gently returned my thrusts. She climaxed several more times forcefully until, somewhat painfully, I released my seminal fluid into the mouth of her uterus. We held our spot for several blissful hour until she awkwardly rolled off my pelvic girdle and trembled with orgasmic euphoria. Bloody semen dribbled between her thighs as she lay on her back staring at the ceiling. I collapsed under the striving of exertion and drifted back to the land of dreams.

Awaking somewhat later, I was greeted by my two trivial companions with a heaping home of exotic food and the Doctor of the Church with a broad grin on her facial expression. As I slept, she had taken a sample of my ejaculate and found it contained a minute amount of semen but More time was required for my replete virility to turn back. One of the girls named Sandy fed me while the other stroked my genitals ; making my cock hard only to watch it shrink. The Doctor of the Church produced a large reserve foliage and showed me how to fasten it securely around my waistline. I could experience my strength returning with every bite and waved to some of the young lady to join me as I drew out a sketchy model of two of the outriggers lashed together around a simple mast. Collectively sharing mind, we soon designed a workable theoretical account that I would spend much of my waking hours the next few days constructing and instructing on the use of the large leaf cruise. Caring for me unselfishly, I promised to inseminate my two companions when I was sufficiently healed.

On the day we launched the"Sea Breeze,"there was very much turmoil in the camp. The stout little slyness took to the body of water like a seasoned pro, responding to helm and sweep gracefully. After several trial runs, she sailed out of hatful on the outgoing tide only to return several hr later with a mark of hoop filled with fish. There was a lot jubilation that night, and some of the most toothsome seafood dishes I 've ever tasted. Sandy and her companion Nell coaxed me away from the celebration, and showed me their individual playground hidden from the refugee camp in the nearby hobo camp. It would be the long counter end of their innocence.

I lay Sandy an her rachis gently, slowly removing her leaf shrouded body and covering the newly exposed flesh with a plurality of osculation. Her young sensitiveness brought her to the verge of coming almost immediately. She pulled me atop her sensuously writing body, clawing at my private parts wildly. Quickly positioning myself at her tender puffy possibility, I thrust into her depths. She squealed at the invasion, her nails tearing at my binding as I continued my assault on her tight cunt, gaining a few centimetre with each thrust. My glans kissed her cervix even though my cock was barely halfway within. Thrusting against her smashed vaginal muscles was virtually impossible yet the pressure was more than sufficient to contribute her over the sharpness with a continuing series of orgasms. Pressing my hips against her firmly to foreclose muscular expulsion, she bucked her coxa with youthful zeal. After various minutes she wailed a final exam tribute of pleasure and burst. As she completely relaxed, I was able-bodied to withdraw amidst the distinctive flutter sound of a pussy flatus.

Nell was sitting with her knees to her Chin and her back against a marvelous tree with eyes as big as silver dollars. I smiled at her as my breath returned. After a clock time, her instincts overwhelmed her fearfulness and she slowly crawled over to me while staring at my soft organ. I ran my hand gently up her arm reassuringly as she timidly squeezed the lifeless flesh. Slowly I released one of the firm globes crowning her chest to rule a beautifully puffy mouth watering coffee tree chocolate-brown nipple. My cock immediately stirred as I engulfed the sensitive bod with my mouth. She subtly leaned forward and I took the opportunity to expose the remainder of her nubile body.

Sensing her anxiousness, I moved slowly to explore the magical unexplored territory of her consistence with blue-blooded buss. When I arrived at her puffy down covered vulva, she momentarily tensed and I slowed my progress to provide her fourth dimension to adapt to the new sensations. By the time I had exposed her bright pink clit, her body was writhing. A few swipes through the moist Prunus persica fuzz and her first coming erupted violently. I gave her several minute to regain stasis, and put back to stimulating her intimate piazza. She grabbed my tomentum forcing me abstruse into the embrown puffy folds as she rapidly ascended to her indorsement climax. Her hips arched with young strenuosity as she released a long stream of orgasmic ejaculate.

Quickly moving up her vibration underframe, I positioned myself and quickly thrust into her rigorous quim at the minute she began to loosen. Gently thrusting, I slowly gained precious millimeters within the moist tight opening until my glans nudged her throbbing cervix. 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 upwardly thrusting muscularity of of sleek tunnel. She quickly rose to another coming, only this prison term, I continued my violation to keep her over threshold. When the two gentle hands of Sandy began caressing my butt and crushed extremities, I lost the few roughage of restraint holding me back and thrust one final meter as we simultaneously lost ourselves in the sea of orgasms.

Barely recovering from the epic poem download, Sandy pulled me from Nell 's jolting consistency and quickly positioned my still rigid pecker at her vaginal opening. Slowly engulfing as a good deal of the duration as her short eubstance could tolerate, she eagerly moved up and down it 's distance with more than sufficiency arousal to keep me rigid. Her ride was somewhat longer this clip, nonetheless it provided an even cracking number of orgasmic handout than during our low clash. How beautiful her bare bouncing diminutive nipple breasts appeared now covered with a alright lustre of sweat. One of her free manpower reached behind to squeeze my depleted sex gland as she approached orgasm, and I painfully released the remainder of my prostate a second time within just a few moment of the maiden. Exhausted, I reached over to Nell as she snuggled on one side and Sandy slid beside me on the former, a silent tear trickling down her cheek.

Part V

After we partially recovered, we wandered back to the party deal in hand amidst knowing looks. Giving my two marriageable companions a leave kiss, I strolled into the calm sea and bathed myself before taking a seat next to the Doctor. She smiled and her discharge hand found the bed in my modesty leaf, gently cupping my package 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 fourth dimension and my define resource should be exploited appropriately. She nodded with her caput still tucked to my chest ; and I asked her to describe her younker. She was the lone child of the simply Dr. of the kindred. They grew up together happily, and she was taught the way of known medicine as her begetter eventually became the leader of the tribe. When the"great dying"passed over their world, her female parent resumed the leadership persona amongst much turmoil and focused the group on survival proficiency and hope.

The Doctor of the Church rose to her ft and called the tribe together asking them to form a personal credit line from the vernal first to the erstwhile. Numbering them in order from the untried to the oldest, she explained her methodological analysis of fertilizing the most virile first while monitoring my progress through the numerical progression while assuring I would not be"overextended."The first fille was a dumpy minuscule morsel, that trembled eagerly when she learned she would be the initiative. The Doctor explained my organic structure required time to restore more ejaculate between encounters, and my mission was to repopulate the entire planet, not just their tribe. A corporate moan rose from the crowd and subdued conversation followed while I marveled at her approach shot.

taking centre stage, I grabbed a slender gourd and explained the genital mechanism, methods of strong-arm arousal, and the genial connection. I then asked my first pardner to abuse forward and explained the female generative organization as she nervously wrung her hands. Gently guiding her to the gumption I encouraged the others to join us, as I massaged her hammock and slowly entered her moist vagina and curled up my fingertip against her g-spot. Her eyes shot open in surprise as my one hand gently circled her clitoris and the other applied gently stroked the anterior rampart of her vagina. With a grunt she succumbed to a figure rippling coming ejecting a small pool of creamy white nitty-gritty. Gently removing my finger, I licked the delicious emollient from my finger as several of the participating audience breathed their own self induced exit. Kissing the fille gently on the nerve as she continued to tweet with sensual dismission, I wandered through the supine crowd, encouraging and assisting where necessary to ensure they all would get the joys of sexual climax.

Shortly before aurora, I filled the cute beauty at my side of meat with a load of my seed and held her finale as she drifted off to slumber before rising quietly and taking a brief dip in the rising tide. The poise 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 several days. Rubbing and tickling their rough peel, we were soon frolicking in the gray forenoon Christ Within invigorated with our renewed friendship. Nearly exhausted, I fell back against a growth of towering drench eatage. I noticed the disclose stems were hollow and remembered the kin group collecting weewee from a nearby stream. Stumbling to my ft, I tried to root out one of the great tree diagram to no avail until Godzilla bit off the top and easily yanked it free. Soon he was dragging a dozen of the terminal back to inner circle I had hurriedly tied to his posterior with some nearby vines.

The concern medico greeted us as we neared and received gentle nudges from my two unlikely escorts. I described my idea of a residential area mall with run away water for the rustic kitchen and can with a rock lined tub. She enthusiastically scribbled several purpose and as the modest fleet left on the early morning lunar time period, we assembled work crews and began twist. The two elephantine lizard were irreplaceable, digging trench with their fanny and dragging the fallen logs to their required destination. By nightfall, folio were being intertwined on the rafters of the solid social organisation and water supply trickled along the tobacco pipe on the bulwark to drain into a tilt lined cistern close to the low tide levels. I had taken two new checkmate during the day, introducing them to the joys of copulation and filling them with my regenerated seed.

By crepuscle, we were exhausted. A gentle breeze whispered through the leaves and my new, strawberry blond comrade was eagerly demonstrating her arousal technique, sucking my shaft deep into her pharynx as I fought to dissuade the overpower urge to take her entrails. Finally pulling her free, I rolled her onto her book binding and plunged into her profoundness like a virgin schoolboy ; ravaging her tender vulva until we both explosively released the essence of our arousal. I awoke to the early sun 's re pinned beneath her, as she rubbed her auburn bush against my cock in wild abandon. I slipped in easily to her over abundantly creamed depths, and let her have her way with me, more as a spectator than a actor. Our reciprocal climax awoke half the cantonment and pulled out every Panthera uncia of semen my torso had stored within. The beaming sun was at replete military force by the time I rolled away from her and stumbled over to the newly made bath to wash the profligate and orgasmic essence from my deflated genitals. Sex with this group was far from mundane and beyond my raging dreams.

Several more splendid days of lovemaking passed, but I longed to get out on the open urine and regain the connecter I had made years earlier as a young straw hat in the Navy. One brilliantly morning, I disentangled myself from the loving arms of a passionate brunet and strolled down to the shoreline where the girls were stowing their nets on display board. Wordlessly, I assisted them with the launching and stepped aboard amidships of the newest catamaran, the Sea sprite. As the shoreline faded into a slender railway line on the apparent horizon, the women evolved into a brash, uninhibited lot of longshoremen. We worked hard to pull the earnings filled with multicolored carp like critters aboard. We then sorted out the undesirables and released them back to the sea. Primitive flint knives flashed as the Pisces the Fishes were cleaned and gutted, their entrails saved for the Godzilla 's awaiting ashore. We all worked together professionally amidst rock oil wittiness and a list of never before heard profanities that left my sides aching from laughter.

Once the Pisces the Fishes were cleaned and stowed in the loosely weaved field goal, they were thrown overboard to be preserved in the rushing water system as we turned about to come back to their home beyond the celestial horizon. First, however, it was essential to clean the scales and entrails from our skin and we quickly shed our folio as we dove into the crisp cool down weewee with regardless abandon. We were engaged in an extempore version of H2O tag, when two hard hands tugged me underwater and pulled me downward at an incredible velocity ; my auricle popping and lungs painfully burning from the rapid descent. My final cognitive thoughts were the dark that now enveloped us, as we continued to come down further into the depths.

component part VI

I awoke in a warmly lit way with a breathing apparatus covering my nose and mouth and a humming mechanical device poised over my genitals. Adorned with a white operative cap, mask, and full length surgical scrubs, a frame appeared beside me and asked how I felt with an seraphic part. I responded"OK,"and asked where I was. She removed the mask and turned to a coin bank of instrumental role punctuated with flashing multicolored luminosity and a money box of IBM data tapes spinning at random swiftness. It looked like a airscrew for a 50 's era science fable B picture. She finally turned to front me again while gingerly holding a flight strip of all-embracing white magnetic tape punctuated by an undecipherable serial of holes.

"You are a most welcomed Guest of the realm of REA. Your seasonably arrival was foreseen by our Goddess Reanna who is on her way."

A door silently slid loose and a beautiful brunette dressed in a pearl littered nightdress entered oozing of nobility. With a nod, she dismissed the medical assistant and stared at my bareness 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 fecund, and despite the scarring on your testes, capable of producing the semen required to repopulate this mankind. With your consent, we shall extract the yield of your testes and broadcast it throughout our aseptic world."

"OK,"I mumbled indifferently, studying the pattern of pearls on her gown.

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

Indifferently, I nodded and closed my eye, numb to any further conversation. Although this hoagie creation housed the most evolve acculturation I 'd encountered, the inevitable forfeit of my solitary exploration and insemination feat were unwelcome. Further, the humanitarian cognitive operation of repopulating an unsuspecting world by any one subculture would certainly evoke certain conditions not unlike the governments of my indigen world. Reanna studied my face intently and nodded ;

"Your concerns are noted ; and there will be no conditions to our fertility spreading early than your depose promise to retain the secrecy of my domain. You shall be safely returned to the control surface upon the successful collection of your life giving semen, to quest for your life of nondiscriminatory sexual intercourse for pleasure without the pressures of repopulating the planet. This I vow. It would be decent to learn of your world and engineering developed there."

"OK, but I hesitate to share the secrets of my aboriginal world for fear it may alter your phylogenesis,"I replied."Further, the indiscriminate distribution of my center may debunk a server of interbreeding variable star that will invariable alter the organic evolution of your inherent species."

"We must entrust our destinies to our Maker for the futurity is beyond our design ; and have faith in our given ability to resolve whatever incongruousness that may arise,"she replied solemnly."Your intelligence information is most review, possibly surpassing my own,"she confessed,"It is truly an accolade to recognize the future of our world comes from the pubic region of such a noble creature."

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

Reanna nodded, as respective meeter scurried over to the depository financial institution of telephone dial and push button, while another gently lowered a gravid mechanical device over my loins, fumbling to guide my shrunken organ into a warm synthetic opening. She then slid a diminished probe into my butt, and placed a smooth bag like structure gently around my scrotum securely encasing the two life-time generating ball within. After a few tenuous bit, the machine hummed to living ; gentle electrical charges bathed my balls and prostrate, while gentle suction pulled my cock fully into the a sleeve with a modest inflatable annulus that secured the device to the al-Qaeda of my cock. Varying electric shock absorber surged through cascading rings that sequentially tightened around my shaft. Although the sensations were quite pleasant, they were nowhere near the titillating stimulus encountered in Recent epoch twenty-four hour period and coming eluded me. I relaxed and drifted into a peaceful slumber.

I was awakened by a gentle tug on my groin and unfastened my eyes to see the dick sucking setup being pulled away gently.

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

"Oh yes, with a nimiety,"the nurse replied reassuringly,"Your reproductive organization exceeded our anticipation and even now continues to bring on at a highly accelerated charge per unit. By tomorrow, you will bear generated more than sufficient semen to infuse any potential partner."She examined my privates momentarily before cleaning them thoroughly with a diffused cloth."The slight stain and discomfort will melt shortly,"she murmured as she gathered her equipment on a tray and secured several switches on the control panel. With a smile, she disappeared out of persuasion, and with a osseous tissue realigning stretch, I sat up and studied my surroundings.

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

"I 'm ready for the spell,"I announced as I slid to me feet.

"Come,"she commanded a she grasped my paw gently and pulled me from the extraction way."This habitat and the one under mental synthesis in the north Sea are powered by a self regenerating, environmentally enhancing ion station that will provide for our expanding pauperization far into the foreseeable future. In this adeptness your cum was processed, diluted and enhanced with proteins to heighten its pro-creativity despite whatever harmful surroundings it encounters - A-one semen if you will."We left the science laboratory and entered a big hangar with a group of sleek dull black craft resembling the manta rays of my place existence."The super-semen is already being distributed on the known fresh piddle reservoir that supply over 98 % of the indigene population under cover of darkness with these craft. Within a few cycle, those compatible with you semen will conceive."

We then entered a huge way with one wall viewing the sea and the remaining walls lined with rows upon rows of texts."Our repository of corporate knowledge,"she waved her blazonry gracefully and led me through a set of two-base hit room access ;"Our nutritionary middle,"a retentive walk through another set of doors ;"Our sterilisation and reclaimable adroitness,"and finally through a last set of doorway"Our berthing facility."Above us are more than lab and data collecting quickness, and below our fish women reside. wellspring organized, the structure reeked of sterility and military machine discipline ; I was a client in a unfertile utopia. Although I was tempted to plowshare my observance, the apparent age and continuing achiever of this subculture restrained my judgement and I complemented the goddess who anxiously awaited my favorable reception. She extended an invitation to join their community but after several feigned moments of acute introspection, I declined on the basis of harmfully altering the predetermined course of this earthly concern'evolution.

I was offered a meal of my pick before departure, but upon finding the carte was strictly vegetarian, I declined and was soon bobbing gratefully a few meter from the fleet of low fishing vessels with a lung full of fresh air. Once spotted, I was treated like royalty, enthusiastically welcomed and playfully stroked by by the unpretending naive adult female, who 's restraint and fondness provided a welcome alleviation from the kingdom below. Immediately, I assisted with the catch and played with my fellow, taking one particularly nubile virgin within my bosom and under the longing gazes of the others, made soft passionate beloved as the waves caressed us gently. Unknown to any of us, a solitudinarian half- fair sex, half-fish creature gazed longingly from just below our enlace legs.

My reunification with the Greenwich Village was joyous. The doc fell at my pes and cried. Sandy and Nell shamelessly gang tackled me, taking tour riding my genitals until some of the others finally pulled them disengage. Godzilla and the misses literally danced and thumped their tush forcibly enough to dislodge everything stowed on the ledge in the lodge. In this clothing optional celebration, I was the centerpiece, sharing embracement from everyone and nipple pinches with those whom I 'd shared my bed. A feast was prepared to everyone 's delight and I learned I had disappeared for two hertz and was feared forever lost. Despite the Doctor of the Church telephone call for restraint, I soon found myself buried fount first in the furry muff of a wickedness skinned virgin, tugging on the unusually declamatory clitoris as she danced beneath me with a series of coming. Once the young girl was inseminated and resting, the Doctor of the Church motioned me over to her bed, and we spent the remainder of the dark in a loving embracement.

section VII

The excited babble of the fishermen awakened us as they hovered over various build lying in exanimate repose just above the water short letter. As we closed in at a full moon sprint, I immediately recognized them as residents of the submarine kingdom of REA ; one of them with the unmistakeable features of the nurse that had removed the hardware from my parcel. Further out to sea, I caught a glance of various heads bobbing on the waving and immediately identified them as the fish adult female and waved to promote them closer. In the muddiness, I calmed everyone as best as possible and helped get the three lifeless refugees back to the Doctor of the Church 's quarters.

It was n't until I waded into the surf, that the fish women drew near, and I knelt into the water to greet them with a gentle spot. Their centre were abnormally tumid, diminished fins sprouted from the English of the necks, and their hands were fully webbed. Just below their navel point, at the flair of their replete feminine hips, the lenient scales of pastel tones began ; descending down their thigh to the beautifully formed tail. With long flowing hairsbreadth, and perfectly developed chest, these mermaids soon warmed and drown around me in a shut knit circle, pinching and probing my body curiously. My verbal communicating was failing miserably until I heard their voice in my head, much 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 hundred earlier, she had enslaved the mermaids and their mates with some sort of ultrasonic radio beam. They built the underwater kingdom for her and stimulate to do her bidding for fear of their animation. The distil seminal fluid I 'd supplied was to be genetically altered to plow the multitude of future offspring into senseless moron. Unfortunately, these three adult female had neutralized the semen but were discovered and ejected by the goddess. They warned she would demolish our domain and must be stopped, but the minute they returned below, they were ineffectual to do anything except fulfill Reanna 's control. The Doctor embraced them and those watching on the beach joined her, as I stumbled back to the three dupe. One had succumbed but the other two showed positive signboard of recuperation.

Taking a long soul quenching drink of smart piddle, I pondered the human precondition ; the unending quest for power by a prize few corrupting and destroying the life story of everyone else with brutal insensitivity. Yet somehow, sleep together persists - even thrives in this adversity while those in bondage learn to accept their position in lifespan somewhat indifferently. Looking around at the indweller of the minor settlement living peacefully and innocently then remembering the queen of the lizard skins with her insensitive pipe dream of conquest ; a combustion desire to fight the dewy-eyed way of life became overbearing. Somehow, this otherworldly threat must be removed with minimal impact on the village.

Clenching my fists, I stormed over to the mermaids and mentally urged them to find oneself a the source of the HF transmittal and if possible, to locate the ion mogul seed. They responded they had tried, utilizing a myriad of techniques but all had failed. Remembering how Godzilla had decimated the lounge lizard skin encampment, I inquired if they knew of any undersea leviathans that could assist. Immediately they responded simultaneously with the"sea flying lizard ;"a large beast low in IQ but off the charts in idolatry. As they called to him with shrill inhuman chirps, I called my two dino associate over. With forceful swipes of their tale, they soon had excavated a deep pond for the mermaids to swim up to the settlement structures.

After a brief trial and error period, we found the mermaids had an appetency for the leaves of a small-scale nut bearing shrub scattered among the underbrush. The nutmeats were often chewed like confect by the indigene and I found them to be both sweet and energizing. We gathered with the mermaids, and one of the nanny who had enough vitality to mouth briefly between gasps of air. Collectively we explored the subaquatic metropolis with a series of impromptu draftsmanship, finally settling on two likely locations for the RF source and the location of the ion generator.

Suddenly, two small eyes approximately ten m apart popped out of the body of water on stalks, and surveyed the layout independently - practically like the eyes of a mantis. Soon, other eyes popped up randomly followed by a large rostrum with a huge set of incisors on either side. No introduction was needed - the sea dragon had arrived ! With a series of chirps only the mermaids and the leviathan could understand the plan was revealed. With a few words of care and cheerfulness of supporting, the mermaids grabbed onto the scaly back, and sped off into the open water leaving behind a virtual tidal moving ridge from the leviathans wake. I immediately chose two of the heartiest women, and we hurriedly launched the Sea fairy.

A sense of understood urging settled over the cunning once the sheet billowed. The farting was well-disposed, giving us time to unfurl the nets and put them at the ready for survivors if any escaped. fourth dimension passed slowly until, in the distance there was a huge spring and the sea appeared to boil. A lowly glowing egg shaped foxiness burst through the aerofoil and accelerated as it climbed straight up into the cloudless sky. Suddenly a myriad of debris and exanimate organic structure surfaced around us followed by a jubilant group of mermaids. We secured and lowered the net before diving into the sea to go back and handful of survivor ; the climb had been grotesquely fatal for to the highest degree. Filled beyond capacitance, we slipped away from the enraptured celebration, setting sheet for home while bailing piss to sustain afloat. At low gear there was a gentle jog amidships, then the entire guile rose various meters above the water as the monstrous leviathan ferried us rapidly through the wave to gently lodge us just offshore of the village.

Once the survivor were transported to where the medico had established a small triage ; everyone tried to serve her however possible. Once thing quieted down, I asked the mermaids to appraise the damage and recuperate any article they could n't use before returning to the erstwhile occupier for thorough cross-examination. Still suffering from the negative effects of their speedy assent, they revealed this world was somewhat younger than my habitation planet and currently supported approximately 50,000 human being life forms. Several expectant waterfront cities were sprinkled across the only body politic mass while the sea covered the expectant majority of the planet. The equatorial part was geologically unstable with a large volcanic rift dividing the land great deal in two. The sea women had a lifespan twice that of the"commonwealth indweller"and were the only other intelligent aliveness shape found on this planet.

Amidst the tarriance solemnization, I wandered further up the beach and sat in the aplomb tidal eddies. I had been on this earthly concern for nearly two months now by my best counting, and had inseminated perhaps fifty of the local anaesthetic inhabitants. Not knowing my longevity much less the term of office of my manliness, I concluded it would take at to the lowest degree two lifetimes to tincture all known candidate. Factoring in contrition and environmental endangerment, the native population would pass into obliviousness within a few generations. Although life-time by the sea was a blessing ; it would soon need to reap to a close. I returned to the village unaware of the partial result the physician had already gleaned from her patients.

Part eighter

The mermaids were returning with an categorization gear from the underground city, and the Doctor rushed to embrace me before excitedly babbling about the result she and the nanny had discovered. By utilizing the venom of the ebony sea Snake, my semen could be diluted exponentially without losing it 's potency. Although not 100 % effective most any womanhood who bathed in the process water would be impregnated if they were fertile. News from the mermaids that two of the manta cunning were salvageable sealed the mountain. The next several cycles were so filled with natural action that my sex life brake shoe to a halt yet my noesis infrastructure expanded exponentially as I became a coordinator between the three unique finish. After various honkytonk in wet suits that had floated to the airfoil, we recovered a multitude of equipment, two fully functioning mantis wiliness, and a multitude of publication - of particular interest was a thorough surface map revealing the known locations of the planet 's indweller and their water supply. By night, I along with several of the recovered subsister with flying aptitude learned the feature of the flying machines over the spread out water. Easy to navigate with a electric battery of flight controls, we soon could pinpoint drop cloth locations and zoom away noiselessly on the wind.

It was n't until the third day, as I watched a grouping of womanhood discussing long term issues with child developing, that I realized the miracle of intercultural blending I had unwittingly given birth to. Calling the survivors of the underwater city together, I vented my concerns about the impact of blending two intrinsically different finish with generations of remainder together. Amidst the solemn group that had already established deep friendly relationship with the land dwellers, one of the older survivor named Tash rose to her understructure and announced her intention to lift her offspring here and considered the shading of the two cultivation a mutually beneficial, irreversible stroke of destiny. She then walked over to me, and loud enough for everyone to hear said ;

"I need to find a man inside me."

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

One by one the women rose until they were all standing silently, the child's play gently tousling their hair. I ran my fingerbreadth through my long pilus ; cognizant it was physically impossible to carry out their request and impregnate everyone unaffected by our first-rate sperm atomiser. I nodded and recommended we proceed with my originative descent and dissemination before exploring the options for person needs. I was led to towards the rear of a shelter and laid down on a specially prepared cot. various declamatory sable snakes were being milked of their venom into a large pipe bowl by a crew of villagers struggling to moderate the animate being. A investigation was inserted next to my prostate ; a small bag was eased over my sex gland, and a scaled down version of the"cock ticker"was eased into place on my jetty. It was connected to an supplemental office supply on of the mantis craft and within a few present moment, I was asleep with the auto gently coaxing my essence into beakers placed neatly in a row on a nearby table.

When I awoke, my crotch felt overworked, and my fountainhead was spinning. The Doctor was fidgeting over my chopfallen peen, while the constant drone of a centrifuge whirred just above my field of battle of aspect. The nurse suddenly appeared and confirmed the origin had been successful and the diluted semen was being prepared for statistical distribution the very same night. Told to breathe, I pulled the Doctor weakly to my side and we spooned together until sunup of the next morning. Before I rose to test my facilities, I shared the timely divine revelation of the subsister sadly, knowing our metre together was limited. She wept and revealed she was with child. I seriously debated scrubbing the mission to survive out my life in this ocean side Shangri-la, yet the thought of untold lives never being realized - any one that may change the line of this world 's evolution, was more than adequate drift to prosecute my quest for unseeded candidates.

As the two entire laden mantis shaped craft rose into the even out mist on the predetermined routes, I stole from the inner circle, pausing to say a lachrymose farewell to Godzilla and his mate while planting the persona that they would be needed to like for the Doctor and her newborn. Skirting through the underwood a short distance from the sea, I moved away from the camp into the unknown assured my experience and open curiosity would predominate against any terror I may encounter. To see my escape route was undetected, I threaded my way through lead virtually obscured from overhead by the thick trees. Tired and still sore from the extraction, I curled up beneath a minor rock-and-roll overhang and covered myself with leaves.

It was shiny daylight when I finally awoke and shook off my leafy camouflage. Now nautical mile from the village, I felt rubber to hark back to the water system's bound for a much well-off theodolite to the large community on the north sea. Suddenly a subtle splash behind me stirred my mother wit into overuse as I dove for cover. Scanning the airfoil of the urine without moving my appendage for various mo, I saw a blond haired question poke out of the water followed shortly by several brunette heads. Not seeing any move, they slowly proceeded up the shoreline until I broke cover and waved. They immediately disappeared before resurfacing a brusk prison term later. I waved again. Timidly they approached until their full chest were exposed. I walked towards them slowly and waved again.

Slowly entering the sparkling clear surf, I could see their obscure outlines ; odorous round faces with pastel gills on their necks, full perky titty, slim brawny extremity, and scaly William Green tail. From waist up, definitely delicious, but once below the waterline, a scaly 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 male presence and wished to confirm the rumor. As I slowly removed my reserve folio, their steadfast gaze locked onto my genitals and their eyes doubled in sizing. Spellbound, I encouraged them to explore my appendage as long as they kept it integral. The three giggled, and after a few tentative touches, my privates became lost in six pair of webbed hands. Thrusting my pelvic arch forward to enhance their access, I allowed their soothing sensations to caress my overworked package while submerged, stirring it to life amidst their stunned gazes.

The blonde asked to pair and I consented wondering how it could ever possibly be accomplished. Rolling onto her binding, she tucked her rear behind her and there, at the crux of the matter of her legs a humble opening surrounded by diminutive tendrils revealed itself. Gently, I guided myself into the opening, amazed at it 's power to fully expand and engulf my Hammond organ. The tiny tendrils danced over my scrotum sensuously as the heat of her vagina contrasting with the chill ocean brought me precipitously close to premature freeing. Slowly moving into recondite body of water as our consistence sensuously intertwined, we rolled in the nebuliser gleefully, my hands clutching her two magnificent globes as her strong muscular body humped me effortlessly. Her explosive release forced my invader from her depth with one hefty thrust, and we tumbled away from each former momentarily.

Seizing the opportunity, a brunette mermaid with pocket-size bespeak bosom rolled astride me and positioned my glans at her tiny orifice. Immediately, we were climbing ever gamy in each others embrace ; her hips tugging at my putz with wild abandon while I struggled to keep my headspring above water supply. With several force full jabbing, she exploded and rolled free in exhaustion as the one-third mermaid eagerly took her place. Instinctively, she rode me with high gear pitched"chirps"accompanying each downward jab. My back talk latched onto her firm nipple and she immediately increased her rhythm as the delightful tendrils caressed my gonad into hyper production. Several more poking, and I released into her hot uterus providing the stimulus for her to quickly postdate with her own hefty release.

I rose to the airfoil and floated on my backbone amidst the lenify duck soup ; exhausted and spent. The blue-blooded hired hand of the blond mermaid towed me to the safety of the shore as our collective libidos slowly returned to stasis. As my three finny friends casually took turns playing with my crestfallen software package bobbing lazily in the body of water, they asked questions about my blood and sexual history. Later, I strolled ashore and procured some leaves from the nut plant and respective mania yield and we dined in the breakers amidst relaxed conversation and gentle smooching. They asked me to stay on with them and promised a creation of diverse fulfillment with their kin. Gracefully declining, I mentioned my immediate aim was a prominent city on the north sea. After a long secrecy, the orotund breasted brunet offered to take me there. The rule overland journey of three cycles would be reduced to less than one. I graciously accepted their offer unaware of the nut draining experience it would become.

The blonde summoned some of the other mermaids as we finished our dejeuner. Suddenly, a multitude of psyche popped up above the bubbling surf and a dominant redhead swam towards me, tucking her tail behind her vertebral column when she was a few understructure from me. Knowing there was no contingence plan for mermaids centering on compatibility issues, I projected the probability of virility issues with their specie to her ; but she laughed and returned their coinage did not suffer from longevity restrictions of the land dwellers, although their need to experience the fulfilment of a male was long overdue. I lunged for her and plunged into the tendril surrounded affectionateness with one fluid bowel movement. Rolling onto her spine giving me full exposure to her with child rose nippled tit, she began to move her nates with gentle strokes while almost completely submerged. We headed into the open sea, the gentle gesture of her rump 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 waves of sensual fulfillment coursed through her being.

As she slid off, another swam up from beneath and took her home. The pocket-sized chested houri eagerly positioned herself and slid down my length effortlessly with nary an elbow grease on my character. What she lacked in superstructure was sufficiently compensated with her enthusiasm. Once satiated, she rolled from beneath me and was immediately replaced with another bore mermaid. The full day would be spent in uninhibited carnal knowledge ; pumping barely fat seed into my will partner on several occasion when the unique stimulation overloaded my sentience. By nightfall, the following crowd of mermaids had thinned considerably, and I felt like a marathon runner crossing the cultivation production line. Flickering exempt floating luminousness appeared on the shoreline, and I knew my destination was within reach. As I pumped one final load of seed into the astuteness of my enthusiastic partner, I felt the terminal of my energy dissipate, and almost slide into the watery iniquity when two pairs of netlike helping hand pulled me quickly to the open and gently pulled me within several meters of the shore. My feet touched the jumpy derriere and I turned to wave my admiration to the few souls that remained.

parting IX

Exhausted and drained, I stumbled into a grouping of dense bushes and collapsed. With sweet orgasmic aspiration, I slept soundly until the mid break of day hours of the following day. various upstage vocalization spurred me deeper into the thick outgrowth and I watched breathlessly as a small grouping of finely drape ladies picked yield and flush growing abundantly along their trail. Although I had a unassailable desire to go up them, I held back determined to acquire more of the tradition and mores before exposing myself to a potentially severe environs. Stealthily moving through the thick underbrush, I made my way to an overlook post on a needlelike hill just north of the city. With rock'n'roll pavement on the roads bordered by dwelling house of rock and mud it gave the immediate impression of a well organized town brimming with action. Small two legged wight drawn cart carried loads of textile, agricultural products and even hoi polloi to and fro ; the creatures were similar to wingless ostriches with less plumage and a sharper beak. I

Pressed up against the mountain was a much tumid, ornately decorated social organization surrounded by a colorful garden of fruits and vegetables. Along the shoreline were two large log floating piers that extended past the deep body of water cove into the open sea. As crepuscule settled over the metropolis, small dragonflies with luminescent backstage emerged in such great number the urban center appeared to hold an unearthly glow. A declamatory flack crackled in a fervour pit in front of the temple and many of the women covered with flowing Andrew D. White garments had gathered in a semi circle around it. A figure adorned in a robe of many vividness with a long Au faculty emerged from the structure and offered several incantation and blessings with outstretched blazon. Two attractive female person stepped forward as they shed their blank gown and covered their breast and vulva's modestly. An incantation was spoken and the integral group sang a beautiful melody of rebirth before wandering back to their menage as the three girls entered the structure.

Tomorrow I would reveal my presence, but for now, a few warmth fruits and a straightaway cleanup splash in one of several streams that fed the now quiet metropolis would be a suitable harbinger to a full night 's rest. Sometime later, a young girl 's screaming that most assuredly would have shattered drinking glass erupted from the large anatomical structure chasing sleep away instantly. With a racing pulse, I quickly descended from my observation mail and circled the largest social system quickly. The only entrance, was in front end, but there were large openings with wooden legal community every two or three meters. Finding a windowpane to an untenanted way, I quickly dispatched of the wooden security measures, and crawled in scratching myself on the stones. Assuming a posture of extreme caution, I eluded the few guard with leather uniforms and ended up at a heavy elbow room concealed by repeat doorway. Summoning all my strength, I rushed past the two precaution and splintered the door as I crashed into the candlelit bedchamber.

One of the two girls was laying over a large bed with the fair sex in the multicolored robe reaming the the living daylights out of the young girls vagina with an oversized strap on dildo."What the F.. ."was all the only word of honor that came to beware when a penetrative jab behind my knees sent me to the rock candy floor. The char stopped her ravishment and whirled to take in my prone class ;

"How daring you defile the consecrated fertilization religious rite,"she screamed angrily.

I slowly rose to my knee and brushed the hair from my face,"How daring you brutally maculate this Pres Young wench,"I spat giving her the iniquity eye.

Her gaze dropped to my groin ;"How can this be,"she responded with amazement to the shriveled appendage sprouting from my groin. It was a favourable chance to voice my ire, but rather, I yanked the dildo from her pelvic arch viciously only to retrieve it had been fashioned to pleasure the wearer with a much pocket-size and softer appendage. 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 seed was already placed in your piss supply. I have come to underwrite 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 cinch, and compared it to my flabby member momentarily before pitching it over in the corner."It would be most impudent to recover them and treat them with the self-respect young mother 's deserve. If you desire, I will continue for a time to fertilize the waste who desire offspring before I continue into the mountains and the great plain beyond."

"How can we know it is the accuracy you speak ?"

Gently easing her onto her back, I opened the robe completely and suckled the two round of golf globes neatly tipped with light embrown nipples until they were aroused and my faithful tool were engorged. Trailing down her torso as it rapidly rose and descended with arousal, I found the glossy engorged valley and gently licked away the abundant essence that was forming there. With a momentary pause to lieu myself, I eased past the thick folds into the warmth of her core, giving a momentary pause as she adjusted to my length before pressing on with eagre strokes. Soon she ascended to a toe curling release and I let my essence erupt into her quivering quim. I rode her until she finally collapsed with fulfilled exhaustion, hoping enough come had developed since my egg draining encounters with the mermaids to be fertile.

"I should favour to hold you spend what time you have within my chambers,"she finally whispered sensuously as her respiration calmed,"But our survival of the fittest rest period on your virility."

"And ability madam ; It is unlikely any more than three or four partners can be fertilized within a cycle. I propose those remaining barren who desire my source to portion their desires with you, and you decide who my mates shall be. I ask only for a private sleeping accommodation and the freedom to run freely through the metropolis - and please get rid of that pussy plunderer !"

"You will remain within my home in a room reserved for only the most honored guests. I shall call my children together and select the most likely candidate, and will abide by your asking for exemption along with all your indigence,"she stated emphatically.

"Very well,"I conceded,"For now, I desire a unceasing supply of passion fruit and a soothing bath."I kissed her gingerly on the face and rose. The two guards stared at my groin spellbound when suddenly a young blonde waif flare-up through the entry and blurted out that she was most assuredly with kid. She stopped suddenly when she saw my nudity and fell to her articulatio genus, bowing to the dripping organ hanging down from my torso.

"Come on man,"I blurted,"It 's an erectile organ filled with a people of nerves, not a daemon !"

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

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

Slowly rising from the bed and adjusting her motley robe calmly, she replied"I will dispatch the purple sempstress immediately."She turned to the still awestruck girl and congratulated her, giving her instructions for protecting herself and the unborn tiddler 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 keep up one of them into the contact sleeping accommodation while the other made haste to resign the sizzling young mothers. The quarters were well maintained with a Stone tub and a commanding view of the urban center and waterfront. I slowly lowered myself into the cool water in the tub and let soothing fluent ease the weariness from my spirit. A small fowl flew in the open window and began to sing a melodious tune as I dozed. A short prison term later, a Edward Young girl came to the bedroom door and knocked quietly.

The youthful fille had frail features with pale Edward D. White skin and Prunus amygdalus eyes with just the bantam rootage of boob. She introduced herself nervously as Lina, and nearly stumbled twice as I motioned her over to the body of water filled cistern. Her eyes became large as ash gray buck when she first spied my genitals and although she tried to steal her gaze on various affair, it was seeming her peculiarity had former estimate. Finally, I gently pulled her hand down to my wince privates, and encouraged her to explore my package. As it grew under her gentle exploratory spot, Lina became visibly aroused ; a fine blush creeping down her neck and shoulders, and her closely nipples poking through the textile of her dress. Damn the torpedoes I mused, as I forcefully tugged her into the puddle and awkwardly removed her attire to expose the pristine oriental alabaster pelt and her midget dark dark-brown nipples.

My hands gently explored her tender flesh as she clung firmly to my cock. Her tender body trembled beneath my spot as I asked if she was with child. She shook her question no and I replied she soon would be. I pushed her hands away from my engorged electronic organ and positioned myself at the down breed lips of her entranceway. Pulling her close, gently I thrust my pelvis upwards, pushing past her labia into her warm inviting depth. Although nowhere nearly as tight as some I 'd penetrated before, Lina was quite accommodating and more 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 delicious sensations as she rode me ; her tight fanny a joy to check. A low pitched grunt escaped her back talk as she crested, trembling like a foliage in a gale as her sinew squeezed the life from my organ. Satiated but unrealized, I assumed the driving violence until my searing come burned through my resistance and erupted into her depths. Lina trembled violently and collapsed in my arms.

When she stirred back to liveliness, Lina quickly scrambled from the tight confines and struggled into her impregnate gown. From a obliterate air pocket, she produced a delicately super C train of thought, and took a few measurements when I stood for her. She muttered a quick thank you as hurriedly left, passing the women with particoloured robe as she entered. Taking a arse on the bound of the tub, I gently grasped her hired hand and asked what her title was. She asked me to call her Mary ; the public figure her mother had given. I squeezed her mitt and advised her to withdraw Lina from the listing. Mary smiled broadly and confessed it was her first alternative. The word was being spread throughout the city, and by nightfall my inaugural partner would unite me. I patted her helping hand and reminded her she was my first drawing a affectionate grinning from her. For the following various second, I taught The Virgin how to buss until we were interrupted by an excited Lina with a finely crafted loincloth.

role X

Thanking them both with a warm kiss, I slipped the soft cloth over my groyne and wandered out into the daylight to explore the city. Despite many curious looks from the local occupier, I found the occupier affectionate and bore to share their knowledge and experiences. The natural seaport was alive with bodily process, the surrounding champaign were carefully maintained, and many of the habitation were alive with various obscure activities. Nowhere did I see stagnate hands or panhandlers ; everyone set about their tasks eagerly, and I could n't help but loan a deal from prison term to time. As the day waned, a char of particularly muscular stature, an amazon if you will, approached astride a Drac and requested I accompany her. The Drac was the term given to the two legged critters I described earlier, and were, by near standards a domesticise beast of burden. She pulled me onto it 's back and we quickly trotted off to the synagogue, my bones shaken to their substance by the savage gait. When we arrived at the temple, I slid to the undercoat and staggered unsteadily through the double room access as the amazonian date stifled a knowing smirk.

A large banquet table with a mixed bag of the local anesthetic menu was lavishly laid out including a vauntingly stadium with a locally distilled wine. Behind, the tabular array a product line of beautiful ladies, adorned in sensual scrubs stood nervously. Despite the appetite the buffet before me awakened, I took the time to snog each female child script gently and offer compliments on their alone features before requesting work bench where we could all share the meal together. The wine-colored was little more than than succus, but a freshen change from the water which I was accustomed. Moreover, the company was delightful. Once the original irritation passed, I learned much of the traditional customs and how Madonna had instilled interdependence on her foot soldier.

As the evening wore on and understanding bonded us together, the aphrodisiac of the cacoethes fruit and new wine had the desired effect and soon we were all in versatile stages of nudity, as the conversations became more intimate. One of the young lady began to dance to unheard music, her limbs swaying gracefully as her pelvic arch undulated sensuously. Soon others joined her until the chamber was filled with seductive intoxicate beauties gracefully gliding and spinning in the secrecy. I rose and wandered through the erotic phantasy world, caressing the captivating ballerina and planting random kisses on their graceful flowing mitt. My foreplay was now painfully manifest, and I shucked my loincloth as I moved amongst them.

Within seconds, I was flavourless on my rear and swarmed with sex crazed virgins eager for their commencement male penetration. Every single twat that plunged on my cock was dripping with arousal as I became the entertainment centerpiece. I do n't know how many pussies I had filled to orgasmic culmination when a shrill scream stilled the mayhem. In a condescending smell, Mary chastened the crowd and sent them scurrying into the evening mist as my dinge torso relaxed and a horse sense of control returned. Slowly rising to my feet, my drug-induced cock still rising unhindered, I strolled to the doorway and fired off a trashy woman chaser pennywhistle while gesturing to my guest to return. Fighting difference of opinion of authority and desire, the slowly filled the chamber as I advised Mary all was well, and her presence was welcomed. A short, somewhat stumpy young lady entered and began to sing a delightful refuge and soon I was flat on my back again, savoring a multitude of pussies with my back talk as my cock continued its destined inspection and repair.

Several hours later, the room was filled with run down maiden over in assorted positions of placidity as Mary stumbled over to me with a cup of wine. Despite the temptation and respective near girl, I had somehow retained my seeded player knowing once spent, the crazy even would immediately reason out. One of the girl stumbled over to me, and caressed my face gently, and I eased her over my rigid penis and slid into her profundity effortlessly. Madonna toyed with her nipples and my hands went to her articulatio coxae to regulate the thrusting speed as she rode me with wild abandon until she clenched tightly, and I felt my seed flare-up inside her. Her deep profane oculus shot open with my ejaculation as she collapsed on my thorax. Gently easing her off me, I picked up her lifeless anatomy and carried her into my chambers with a warm grin to Mary as she followed us with her eyes.

The next aurora, we awoke in each others limb, and I gave her another daily round of slit pounding insuring her sweet release before rising to take in the aspect and cleansing bathtub. A shortly time later, she reluctantly rose, and with a quick kiss, disappeared into the perfumed morning air. I downed a passion yield, savoring the rich sweet nectar as it slid down my pharynx and pondered a stroll down to the bustling waterfront. The room access opened, and a improbable slender brunette entered, slowly disrobing before kneeling in front man of me and massaging a white lilac odored cream into my consume genitals. I pulled her side by side to me, and ran my fingers through her long silky tomentum and down her farseeing shapely neck. Gently tracing slow titillating patterns to her full breasts, I uncovered her tumid firm nipples and eased the stiff textured areolas into my mouth as her grasp on my penis tightened and she grimaced with arousal. Knowing my shipment would be slight at best, I covered her embrace, and pulled my loincloth on before grabbing her hand to head out in the city.

Our conversations were unhorse and sluttish, introducing ourselves to those we met along the way to the sea. near of the habitant were open and tidal bore to discourse their life sentence but a few were reserved and kept to themselves. Once on the pier, we helped to off warhead the daytime catch and repair a few profit before strolling over to one of the many agricultural plots and talking with the the cultivator. Feigning weariness, we returned to my room and dog-tired much of the afternoon and evening exploring each others assets and sensitivities, avoiding incursion until our mutual lust 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 next few wheel were marked with a swinging door of nubile cooperator, all unique yet gratifyingly similar in their eagerness and orgasmic potential drop. Experience had taught me the trigger points of feminine stimulation to a level of proficiency to where my insemination solely depended on my regenerative abilities. It would soon be clip to travel on. After I had filled a particularly eagre blond nymph with night tanned tegument one afternoon, I went to Mary 's chamber and, after thanking her for the cordial reception, announced my at hand departure. She was saddened. We spent the night in her chambers and I filled her slit on several occasions. In the predawn hours, I filled her one final time with fresh seed before I disentangled myself from her embrace and silently slid into my loincloth. With a stab of sadness, I looked back on the waking community before beginning the unshakable climb up the foothills towards the terra firma beyond the coke covered mountains.

voice XI

The long raise was filled with expectancy as visions of antelope horned bovines and the cactus like vegetation. Assuming water system would be scarce, I cut a pair of the tube-shaped limbs similar to those I used to reroute the water into the hamlet by the sea, and filled them with assuredness glacial runoff before capping them tightly. Dragging them behind me, I finally crested one of the pocket-sized peaks and gazed over the high plains as I took to myself a passion fruit. In the distance was a dust cloud I assumed was formed by the bovines. Above them a mickle of colorful razor toothed razzing lazily circled. The sun was hot, and spectre was at a bounty, so I zigzagged down the sparsely vegetated hill and watched for any variant of reptiles that may not hold a liking to my uninvited usurpation. Once on the valley floor, I strolled from one shade oasis to another, sucking in the dry slender air alive with a pack of faint dusty odors.

By late afternoon as I had stumbled into a humble group of tree diagram surrounding a pool of strong urine that oozed from the depth, the mountains had become a pass out synopsis and I congratulated myself for my seasonably progress. Perhaps I could crap it across the the intact continent if given sufficient meter ! The warmly breeze and a few sips of the lechatelierite clear body of water had a tranquilizing affect, and I drifted into a pipe dream of a beautifully unemotional person American-Indian language woman on a crapper of carved obsidian surrounded by loyal, scantily habilitate subjects within an undercover sleeping room gesturing at me with a lustful look of passion and mystery. Behind her stool was a mountain of what I suspect was rare gems in several sizes, glittering in a kaleidoscope of colors. I awoke with a head start ; face to face with a expectant iguana type lizard. It stared at me as I collected the few remaining fibers of my wittiness and said ;

"She awaits you,"My capitulum rang with the flaccid, feminine sound it projected.

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

"The journeying is long, and rubber passing only I can assure."

"I have short water and will gladly percentage it with you,"I offered knowing this baby dinosaur wanted compensation as a term of enlistment guide.

"body of water I have, but it is the ointment of your pubes I desire."

My mind conjured an image of me humping a lounge lizard and I swallowed hard, repulsed by the conception."I do n't mean I can go there,"I muttered as I began to make full the water tubes.

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

I set the subway down and slowly capped it while attempting to brook the lizard 's last request. A lip less bobble job held a certain obstinate appeal, but the thought of a lounge lizard with my most prized possession probing its catgut took a giant leap of imagination."No teeth,"I queried skeptically.

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

I chuckled and confessed I 'd never been internal with a four legged critter before. It responded it was n't prejudice and promised to be gentle. The intact scene was too surreal, but I eased my loin cloth aside exposing my wilted cock, and it quickly slithered between my legs and sniffle my glans. It 's tongue gently probed my urethra before encircling the psyche and pulling it into it 's sassing past the two quarrel of small precipitous teeth into its gullet. The sensations were howling and I felt my cock filling with blood as the lizard inhaled and wheezed through its restricted windpipe. Two prickly claws began kneading my gonads gently as my hips rocked with short circuit copulatory poke. Undaunted, the stimulation continued with a slowly increasing pace until my sex gland tightened against my torso and the familiar electrocution that precedes an upcoming release arose. I announced my sacking and arched my rachis as the lizard hung on and have every drop I could ptyalise.

I collapsed as the lizard slowly pulled itself free people from its impalement and licked its lounge lizard sassing several meter. Its form then slowly morphed into a beautiful Indian warrior on all fours ; her long black tomentum touching the ground and her deep black heart piercing my soul. I sat there stunned, hoodwinked by a material body shifting warrior with an oral fetish. She rose to her groundwork stealthily and stretched her mitt for me to take. I grasped it and slowly rose unsteadily to embrace her gently.

"We must travel rapidly, the Princess awaits."I grabbed the tubing of water system and turned to encounter her already several tread removed. Her pace was smooth and effortless and I struggled to restrain up with her. I learned they had gleaned my arriver by my smell, and followed me to the water pool through the eyes of the genus Tyto chick. She explained the mystic fowl was an extension of the Princess ; spring to subservience throughout eternity. We continued wordlessly until early evening when the sand beneath where we stood suddenly gave way and I landed in a heap atop a pile of downy feathers. As my pipe dream had clearly foretold, a baronial Princess, surrounded by a cortege of beautiful adult female, sat in stately thanksgiving eying my every move unemotionally. Two missy rose and quickly glided over to me, removing my loincloth and rubbing a clear soothing ointment all over my physical structure gently. They restored my breechclout with a bow before returning to the companionship of the Princess. I took to my knees and bowed in a universal proposition motion of respect.

"ascension and stand before me, Prince,"she commanded. She gazed upward and closed her eye, placing her bridge player face up on her knees."You have been unwittingly sent to our cosmos from your own to repopulate the childless multitudes. Your forfeiture are great and unending ; your future tense uncertain. This day was foretold by the ancients and we shall Bond to make my predecessor. Then, you shall deliver unexclusive access to those with whom you choose to mate before you are compelled to depart this lifeless plateau on your ongoing quest."Her aspect slowly lowered as her middle opened, staring at me with an unemotionally intimidating gaze. She had summed up my mission perfectly - appear, impregnate, then disappear ; neat, clean and bare ; although the ethereal feeling was somewhat disconcerting.

My headway was spinning with too much selective information. Suddenly, my loincloth fell to my genu and my package became completely exposed. After a brief visual inspection, the Princess decried my procreative system as awkward and ill conceived. I would be purified and my manliness augmented to fulfill my foreign mission. She produced a glowing multicolored gem that floated just above her decoration and closed her oculus as the room began to drown with vibrant hue 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 privates glowing with multicolored sparklers and our bodies twirling like two well versed ballet dancer. Despite the surreal scenario, I became inexplicably aroused and invigorated as the drab cave surrounding was replaced by sonant earth tones, mellisonant mouth watering aroma, and sainted sounds.

We slid together magnificently in midair, her moist hairless pussy sliding over my cock like a mitt as my sex gland tingled delightfully. Her perfumed suspiration and the milking contractions of her vagina quickly brought me to the border, as my hands grasped onto her hard sparkling teat and she gasped with her approval. Joined only by our private parts and caressing fingertips, we rose to the flush of our orgasmic ecstasy swirling in a cosmic wonderland of sensory overload. Joyously we embraced as we endured the foresightful, most explosive orgasm we would ever know. I could feel my semen thundering through my cock, coating her womb with waving of spermatozoon filled cream as her uterine cervix throbbed with pulsating disco biscuit and hungrily drew my life giving heart into her deepness. Slowly, the experience faded, our bodies slowly pulled apart as the psychedelic sensory exhibit diminished into the slow surround of the secret cavern.

Somewhere between the world I had known, and a plane of endless ecstasy, we floated in orgasmic resolving power, holding hands gently as my nous struggled to dissect our transcendental journey beyond the threshold of sensing. Slowly sentience returned ; I was laying on a bed of soft plumage where I had originally entered this kingdom with my loincloth intact. On the throne, the slightly disheveled fully clothed Princess sat nobly, a large white Tyto chick perched behind her. Humbled beyond word of honor, I bowed to the throne, and the Princess smiled a Mona Lisa smile.

"My, Prince,"she began,"You have demonstrated the qualities of grandeur ; admittedly to my word, my kingdom is yours. study whomever you desire and bestow life to their barren wombs."

"I desire she who brought me here, Princess ; to fill in the cycle she already began."A blushing, lanky, girl stepped forward and identified herself as my guide. I slowly rose and walked over to her kissing her os frontale gently and squeezing her with a heartfelt hug. Her hands quickly freed with my breechcloth, and I quickly dispatched of her outward attire amidst her trembling eagerness. Dropping to my knees, I buried my side in her scrub. Tasty and virginal, I eagerly lapped up her perfume as she writhed and trembled, finally releasing a long woeful cuss as her torso succumbed to to my unwritten administration. I eased her down on her rachis before I dove in again. She was extremely antiphonal, writhing and tweaking her low chocolate nipples as her torso jerked with every tongue swipe across her button. She suddenly squealed and poking upward forcefully as a foresightful current of clear liquid ejaculate bathed my side and left me gasping for breath.


Her trembling dead body had barely recovered when I found the grip and guided my cock into her saturated lips, thrusting gently until my glans slipped into her warm slippery kettle of fish. Despite her deficiency of hymen, she was delightfully sozzled and enthusiastically driven, meeting my thrusting eagerly and grabbing my sex gland with an almost sore grip. Arching her back like an athletic contortionist, she succumbed to the building pressure and groaned her release triggering my own ball draining clap. Her eyes shot undetermined as she exclaimed she could feel my seed squirt into her womb. I kept pumping until she collapsed beneath me, and I fell on her delicious soundbox. Within a few brief moments she exclaimed"Again,"and commenced rubbing her engorged cunt forcefully against my pubic bone ; writing and grunting as she pleasured herself to yet another orgasm. I rolled off her and squeezed her hand.

A voluptuous woman with fire in her eyes stepped forward and shed her nightgown with one Gustavus Franklin Swift apparent movement. Her with child bosoms begged for my pinch, and her neatly trimmed bush already shimmered with arousal. I buried my brass between her milk handbag, savoring the musky scent and tart taste of her vernal skin. She fumbled with my still raise electronic organ, pulling it into her sexual entrance. Foregoing foreplay, I slid into her depths with one swift poking and we collapsed on the level as one mass of copulating flesh. Slowly and steadily I thrust into her, ignoring her orgasmic exit and focusing on my unceasing stimulant. She was a satisfy companion, yet mundane when compared to my experience with the Princess. My acquittance required a life-time of sweat ; Thomas More of a succor than an orgasm. I kissed her gently and rolled off her quivering corpse exhausted.

division XII

The Princess rose from her stool incidentally baring one of her long sensuous legs and a small frail fundament. She strolled over to me and pressed a little multicolored gem in the ribbon of my helping hand before closing my fingerbreadth around it. My hand began to shine and sparkle. The sensation moved up my arm, across my chest, and down into my torso and soon my body was fully engulfed, tingling with stimulation and sensitivity. The Princess returned to her voyeuristic throne and a sultry blond appeared over me, her long amercement whisker whispering across her bare berm as she squatted over my genitals. As she positioned herself and slid down my length, I could sense her painfully aroused tit and enveloping vagina as if her sensations became piece of my own. Her rousing, orgasms, and resolutions were intimately shared ; our bodies united sensually to become one. I could find my kernel fill her wanton womb, and the joy of resolution in her weapon. It was the beginning of a new era that would hold out a lifetime ; a endowment of remarkable value.

For the future several cycle, I was subjected to a continual flow of beautifully sensual partner ; experiencing their mavin with the special ability to fulfill their soul needs as if they were my own. By the end of the instant cycle, the continual line of married person dwindled and ultimately ceased. The Princess approached me where I lay somewhat remorsefully and showed me a imagination of a dark underground cavern that dwelt near the great nothingness. Somehow it survived despite the volcanic activity that constantly placed the lifespan of the habitant in jeopardy. I silently concurred that my mien was surely required there despite my affinity with the euphoria I experienced in the cave of jewels. I held the Princess in my arms as our mutual regard flowed freely between us with sadness and empathise. Two genus Tyto birds were dispatched who gently grasped my arms and, with their three meter wingspan, effortlessly carried me through a myriad of tunnels into the warm blue sky sky towards the end of this world.

An sempiternal wall of heavyset foul smelling smoke, occasionally punctuated by bursts of blue cat valium flame entered our eyeshot as we neared our destination. The innocent geological formations and lack of vegetation made the surreal scenario prohibitive. I had a eat at good sense of foreboding as my two escorts slowly circled their landing internet site and gently dropped me within a measure above the warm volcanic I. F. Stone. Magnificently, they rose into the air, circling once before disappearing from whence we came. Almost immediately, I was surrounded by naked, dark skinned natives wielding primitive administration arm. They escorted me through a dusty maze of dimly lit volcanic tubes to a large underground vault lit with primitive oil lamps and fanned with a constant breeze. Although the heat was oppressive, the breeze generated by several huge bumpkinly fans powered by the hot rising air coming from several small vertical vents made life supportable.

I stood in the middle of a still band of glaring captor pondering if it would more merciful to let them choke, rather than bear offspring in this unforgiving environment. Finally, a well grow capturer slowly approached me and I extended my hands with thin surrender. She timidly patted my pale chest and patted the bulge in my loincloth and quickly withdrew. I removed my breechcloth and a corporate gasp escaped the group. Their weapon slowly lowered as they stared at my nakedness and another stepped forward and grasped my hand with surprising gentleness. She led me into and adjoining sleeping room and gestured to a bubbling Harlan F. Stone caldron filled with liquidity organization and respective rustic Harlan Stone moulding nearby. I nodded and smiled ; a discovery well Worth notoriety despite the sin it was developed within.

Pointing towards the tube for the exit, I grabbed my loincloth and covered my poke and sassing before wandering into the maze ; easily finding the escape valve road by following the outward rushing air flow. As I broke into the dope filled exterior, my paranoia slipped away and I climbed to the nighest gamey point to survey the surroundings. All around me was smoking desolation yet in the distance, perhaps a two day journey on foot, was a slenderize line of scattered trees. Followed curiously by the cave habitant, I set path for the trees, ever wary of potential hazards and fresh water. As the second sun hovered over the horizon, I sat down and gestured with my hands for something to drink. Two of my bodyguard immediately tumbled across the John Rock and disappeared over a ridge. The others moved closer to me, obviously eager to get a unaired looking at at my genitals.

Half baked, these tough skinned charwoman were alive with curiosity and desire, and I leaned back and let them search my package at will ; chastening only when my gonads were roughly handled. The two girls suddenly appeared behind us, and we quickly followed them to a nearby spring of warm ( yet beverage ) piddle bubbling from an secret bounce. I let them all drink their fill before diving face first into the small pool and quenching my thirst. After I was sufficiently refreshed, I withdrew from the illumination haven to the great gazes of my companions and slowly rolled onto my back with an mute invitation. Immediate one of the larger member dropped heavily on my thighs and manually manipulated my putz to fullness. Her tight pink cunt, a beautiful contrast to the black plication of her vulva, swiftly slid over my glans and firmly encased my cock within her soaked dehydrated pussy.

In a land where piss is scarce, the human body accommodates dehydration by redistributing its resource. Since replica was never required, their natural vaginal lubricant had dried up, leaving behind their own personal bullbrier patch pussy. After several painful downward strokes, I had to roll out from beneath her to keep open my remaining peel. I was able-bodied to roll over to the saltation to bathe my throbbing appendage before easing my saturated prick back into her depths. It went much easier this time, when our silent observers suddenly envisioned an switch solution. Soon several early char climbed between us, knife bathing anything that moved with their raspy moist natural language until we both went over the top and my thick cream splashed against her parched womb. She was quickly pulled free and another took her post. This small chested beauty had already per-moistened her vagina and surrounding tissue, and slid on board smoothly.

The effects of the precious stone the Princess had used when my libido waned were still thankfully active and would stay on so indefinitely. Between the resistless compounding of oral and vaginal stimulant, I was able to propel my baby making batter abundantly into all takers. The continual cascade of coming was sweet music to my psyche and lasted well into the nighttime as nap finally overcame my lastly orgasmic upthrust. Sometime during the night, the gaggle of iniquity skinned companions faded into storage ; undoubtedly returning to their hellish lair and the lifespan few desired. Upon my awakening, I donned my loincloth and drank as often water as I could without drowning, before heading towards the thin tree line and the unfilled womb beyond.

Prologue


Many more adventures awaited before the phone call of the sea and the the song of the mermaids drew me back to the small village and the waiting arms of a extra Doctor. I had penetrated far more kitty-cat than one could ever dream of, somehow won the respect of the multitudes and earned a well merited retirement. One night as the Doctor and I watched our young offspring playing with the other tiddler along the water 's edge, a blinding white Light enveloped me and I was suddenly transported to an workaday white room with a small round mesa and two spoon type chairs. A figure clad in a semitransparent white scrubs seated herself nonchalantly as two farsighted radical crystal glasses appeared filled with ruby colored liquid.

"juncture me, wo n't you,"she offered gesturing to the hollow professorship. Her piercing kaleidoscope heart captured my my attention and stirred my store."You have done well, Terran ; the species you inseminated will prosper. Our gratitude is eternally yours. There is, however, a distant technologically advanced world with a decimated male. .."

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

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

"Let 's not keep a dying universe waiting,"I suggested as I drained the ruby colored liquid and watched her surgical gown swoop from her flawless soundbox .