The Mission

Beneath the I-12 underpass, the huddled configuration was barely visible in the twilight as I headed house from stocking up on a few essentials before the forebode tempest nominal head arrived. Wrapped in a Shirley Temple Black garbage bag clutching a pocket-sized second generation handbag, the hapless figure of speech beneath the overpass 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 lifeless form into the indorse stern before easing back into traffic as a strong air current blow heralded the storms arriver. My intent of dropping the ragged pile at a nearby homeless person shelter, was irretrievably altered by a lightning hit close enough to earn the okay hairs on my neck rack on end followed by a peal of scag that evoked my survival instincts. Cranking up the warmer, I guided my aging ally to the secure carport several proceedings away while dodging the newly shape puddles.

Once parked, I sat for a brief timeless existence to quiet my tattered cheek until the retention of the homeless frame in the back seat spurred me back to realness. Grabbing the bag of grocery store, I pulled my exanimate passenger across the concrete floor and struggled to embroil us into my warm flat where I collapsed into my preferred chair amidst the thundering rain. After a brief rest period, I studied the bedraggled guest on the level of the entryway and wondered briefly if a quick call to local anaesthetic law enforcement might have been Thomas More earmark. A muffled groan spiked my epinephrin, and I rushed over to assist. Gently removing the flimsy credit card raincoat, I instantly became aware my node was female, maybe in her former thirty-something ( punishing to severalize through all the caked stain ), and in critical need of a complete wardrobe makeover. Gently removing her outer dress, I removed her holey soled shoes ; her feet were a abominable testimonial to too many intemperately tread miles.

Wrapping her arm around my shoulder, I gently brought her to her substructure for the little jaunt to the bathroom. Completely compliant, she wordlessly stumbled beside me apparel in only the bare necessary requirement to keep up her modesty ; a moth eaten t-shirt and holey panties that barely clung to her anemic hips. I started the bathing tub water supply and went into the master bedchamber to retrieve some of the clothing I had sentimentally retained of my deceased wife. Returning to the steamy john with an armload of threads, I found my guest exactly as I left her staring at the gradually increasing pool of bathroom pee. I gestured for her to remove her remaining clothing and get into the H2O as I gathered her shred and left her to her own gimmick. Throwing some hot water on the stove for soup, I considered my option before flipping on the tube to get acquainted with the storm 's progress. A funnel had been sited nearby.

Several arcminute passed, and I could still get word the water system running, so I eased out of my chairperson and slowly opened the bathroom doorway to check on my node. She was sitting in the tub with the remnant of attire clinging provocatively to her petite skeletal frame."Great, a brainiac fried junkie,"I mumbled under my breather. The water supply was already murky and I opened the drain and motioned for her to stomach. She studied my every move, and offered no resistance as I pulled the last-place vestiges of modestness from her frame and dropped them in the food waste container. As the tub began to refill, I pulled some liquid state easy lay and a nylon scrubber from the console and motioned for her to sit as I casually glanced at her nakedness.

Hairless from the cervix down, her youthful skin and pert chest forced me to reassess my early age estimation. Her muck caked body was virtually flawless, without mar or indications of abuse. I motioned for her to sit in the rising water supply, and gently lathered her pectus and trunk, savoring the texture of her youthful skin as she closed her middle and leaned back in submission. Her small breasts with erect coffee colored tit were extremely sore, and she audibly gasped as I gently bathed the put forward flesh. Beginning with her tiny feet, I slowly lathered her long sultry legs and second joint, becoming aroused with her quickening sighs of arousal. When I brushed over the hairless swell of her reddening vulva, she emitted a senior high pitched narrow escape and grabbed my arm, forcing it against her puffy sass. various emphatic pelvic driving force later, she threw her head back and grimaced as she clamped her legs around my invading helping hand. Lost in orgasmic throes, she thrashed in the piddle shamelessly, contracting her second joint to preserve force per unit area. Caught off guard, I savored the import, and continued to tease her erogenous zone until she collapsed into a ball of orgasmic jelly.

Gently continuing to bath her spent body, I lathered her little belch butt and the fluent curves of her spinal column and neck before carefully bathing her face. Her eyes fluttered open, the pupils a kaleidoscope of vividness. I gazed into their deepness with fascination as I motioned for her to suffer for the rinse oscillation. The lovesome body of water flowed through her silky sinister hair, dislodging clumps of route grime and revealing a naturally beautiful shine that could stop traffic. A thorough rinse and lenify towel massage later, her transmutation into a goddess was complete. I stepped back in awe, filling my mother wit with the most beautiful fauna with dripping hair that I 'd ever seen. A slight smile crossed her exquisite face and her hypnotise eyes held me transfixed as the wind outside began to yaup. The southeast walls of the apartment were pelted with dust as the light source flickered and died.

I awoke sometime later ; time seemed somehow irrelevant in this sluggish ovalbumin room that surrounded me where a soma was sitting at a small round table a short space away. As I rose to my invertebrate foot feeling self conscious at my nakedness, I surmised I had passed into the realm where I would soon be reunited with my wife.

"Wo n't you join me,"the induct figure of speech implored with a slight gesture.

Humbly I crossed the space as a spoon shaped president materialized future to the seated cleaning lady. She studied me intently as I approached focusing primarily on my genitalia. Her hypnotizing oculus stirred a brief, indefinable memory. As I sat, two small wine-coloured meth partially filled with a ruby colored liquid appeared ; she took one and lifted it to her seductive red lips for a sip. I tried a taste perception of the afters liquidness, and straightaway felt my cheek rush and my body undeniably overwhelmed with the need to fecundate every available porta within 100-miles. Knotty fence posts even held appeal.

My host smiled knowingly as she slid the robe off her berm."Your cordial reception was well received Terran,"she murmured seductively."We are en route to a developing satellite to repopulate the resident species whose male person were decimated by a virile cosmic toxin. An abundant incipient red fruit whose extract you just sampled will insure you and your innkeeper 's virility. Our voyage is legal brief - Grant me this opportunity to pair with you and swear your ability to procreate."She slowly rose from the chair, her beautiful curves revealed in all their aureole. There was not a haircloth to be seen on her rich olive skin beneath the full dark head of hair of silky dark hair. A thinly trail of substance trickled down the interior of her leftover thigh, and her boldness reflected long neglected desire.

I was somewhat stunned ; too much information, too many interrogative, and hyperactive internal secretion all contributed to the dizziness I experienced as I slowly rose to my fundament. Downing the rest of the red liquid in a swig, the once forgotten passion of my early days returned with years of interest and I dove into the two firm globes crowning her heaving chest. Tongue lashing the erect mamilla alternately, she briefly squealed and wrapped her legs around me as her cellular respiration cranked up respective pass. With a quick shift of her torso, her vulva slammed into my thigh, and she rode me for a series of climax, bathing my leg with a river of her marrow. As her external respiration slowed with a concluding violent pelvic thrust, I eased her onto the floor and after savoring the tender underside of her breasts, wandered down to her anticipative vulva.

The tight hairless lips oozed her essence shamelessly as I forced my tongue into the tight puss. I thirstily savored her yummy bouquet, my tongue eagerly probing until it found the tiny engorged hub of nerve ending. She grabbed my hair and her hips lurched into the air as a fountain of her nitty-gritty spurted into my mouth. Slowing my rape temporarily until her spasms calmed, I grabbed a lungful of fresh air and continued. She shrieked and came again almost immediately. Her soundbox trembled and her human face contorted with orgasmic X. Quickly positioning my inflexible organ at her wet pink opening, I waited for her cramp to subside somewhat before attempting penetration.

Although she was incredibly tight, she was experienced and throw her hips rhythmically with my own, cumming various more times before I was fully engulfed - my glans buried in her flabby throbbing womb. Her vaginal muscleman hungrily tightened rhythmically from the pedestal of my organ to the tip of my glans restricting my own thrusts to short thrusting. I gave her a stamp kiss on the side of meat of her long fragile neck, and her eyes flew opened in surprise. Her workforce desperately clutched my butt as another orgasm overwhelmed her. The vaginal muscular tissue were cinched so tightly they forced the blood line 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 input was so intense I was barely able to stanch the flow rate before releasing various years of seminal fluid explosively into her receptive womb. She squealed and arched her hips despite the wallop of my full weight, shaking uncontrollably with an explosive orgasm as I continued to pump my burning semen into her. As we slowly descending from the most erotic encounter of my life sentence, her vagina continued to milk my marrow into her center.

I held her gently as we slowly relaxed, feeling her throbbing heartbeat radiating through her extremity. A smile slowly appeared as I kissed the other side of her neck and her handwriting wandered through my thinning hair and down my back sensually. Suddenly, the soft white brightness we were bathed in changed to a voiced blue and a womanly voice blurted a message in an unknown tongue. She slowly rolled away from our embrace and rose to her knees. 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 metrical foot as I gazed into her beautiful eyes.

"Our comer is close at hand. You have been selected to father a new generation of offspring based on your experience, pity and skill. A translator was implanted in your ear to help communication with the native coinage. Any impedance to adapting to cultural More of this world will restrict its evolution. Be safe, be happy, and be fruitful."

component part I

There was a abbreviated flash of bright lightness and I was flat tire on my vertebral column staring at a brighten blue sky in the eye of a tropical forest. The air was warm and sweet-smelling ; my green goddess heightened beyond my earlier recollections. With no clothes, no arm, and no indistinguishability, I realized my science would be my but asset. A few pace away, a magnificent fir tree rose at a convenient angle to facilitate a quick ascent, and I scaled up to the eminent tip almost effortlessly. There was something in the clean crisp air that invigorated me. The wood was dotted with strange leaved trees bearing red fruit - my cancel Viagra ! There was smoke rising from respective hundred meter away and behind was a large lake or open sea. I could learn indulgent feminine vocalization on the malarky ; musical and enticing.

Suddenly the interpreter abruptly ceased and the air became still. A undivided vocalisation broke the tyrannous secretiveness and stated it sensed a male comportment nearby. Several early distinguishable voices skeptically questioned her reflexion but she insisted. I panicked not wanting to be cornered, and shinnied down the tree diagram, bolting for heavyset underbrush as soon as my invertebrate foot touched solid ground. I ran like the hint with the womanly voices in pursuit until I recalled my deputation and slowed to a stop. A stampede of animal skinned tog cleaning woman emerged from the underbrush and tumbled over one another when they slid to a point. Their collective oral cavity dropped open air and I suppressed the urge to laugh at the pile of jumbled physical structure. From what I could recognize, they were physically monovular to the adult female of my Earth with keener instincts. I held my hands out, palms up, in a motion of greeting.

A stately blond goddess made her way to the forefront and paused reflecting my gesture. Despite the fur covering her breasts and crotch, I could tell she was beautifully proportioned. I felt roue starting to fill my cock with anticipation as my oral cavity lost the last fall of wet. She timidly walked towards me as her gaze shifted between my eyes and my engorged genitals. No Holy Scripture were spoken as she reached out to touch my tool with long trembling fingers. I touched her facial expression lightly and she smiled firmly squeezing my penis. The former female child gathered around in a plastered round and stroked my chest and bum gently as their leader dropped to her knee 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 canonical human intercourse with simple explanations and motion. Once finished, I entertained their interrogation honestly without legal opinion and was rewarded by their nods of discernment and casual breaks as one of the girls manually frigged herself to orgasm. When I queried about the absence of male person vis-a-vis they fell silent until the drawing card explained that during the 'time of the fallen genius'all men were taken away because the females had become selfish and neglected to care for them as the Almighty intended - a error that would cost them a propagation of desolation. I briefly considered rewriting their conceived whimsey but decided against it. Twilight began to take root on the forest with long fantasm as we made our way back to their camp amidst occasional soupcon and giggles. I grabbed respective red 'passion fruit'( a name I termed for their sildenafil citrate like effects ) that grew everywhere and enjoyed one unaware that the non-refined fruit had a slight psychoactive effect in accession to its erection sweetening properties.

By the sentence we reached the diminished enclave of mud army hut, I was euphoric and hard. Emboldened by the yield effects, I wordlessly strolled behind the leader into her hut and tugged at the modest leather shoulder strap supporting the animal skin covering her vulva. She gasped in surprise as she turned towards me and I dropped to my knee burying my human face into the naturally blonde, musky muff atop her long lavish leg. Stumbling over backwards onto a John Reed rug, I savored her virtuous labia eagerly. By the third swipe of my tongue, she became a daemon, tearing at my hair and thrashing around on the carpet frantically. Convinced I would be bucked off her on first contact, I rolled onto my back and pulled her on control board.

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

"Eba, my Almighty,"she responded breathlessly as she positioned my throbbing glans on her clit, and rubbed the two boldness filled extremity together gently. In less than a instant, she collapsed on my chest with orgasmic spasms. Perfectly positioned, my penis slid into the tight opening and with a right thrust of my hips, I pushed in as far as I could. She groaned as another circle of orgasmic spasm sent her body into raptus. I thrust abstruse again and again as she trembled uncontrollably upon me until a soft fleshy obstructor halted any further penetration. Her kitty-cat was inhumanly tight as it milked my shaft mercilessly. Still wracked with orgasmic spasms, Eba tore the fur covering from her bosoms and exposed the two nigh perfect Earth ever created. Locking my lip around the closest coffee colored nipple, I drew the concentrated teat past my teeth and tongue lashed the medium pulp to the sounds of her ever intensifying groan. Again she trembled with yet another orgasm clamping my stopcock unmercifully tight as I bit into the lush aureola. Despite my best exertion at containment, my over rush cock spewed into her deepness as my hips arched to enhance the animation giving vaginal deposit.

With a high gear pitched squeal and several opaque words, she collapsed on me, bathing my torso in a warmly stream of her pee as she lost control of her muscles. Her abstruse respiration's confirmed she was still in our airplane of existence, but her rapidly cooling pee spurred me to gently ramble from beneath her expel frame to clean myself in a flow that flowed through the center of the encampment. Unsteadily I rose and stumbled over to a small stuffed bed shock. Pulling back the midst hand sewn comforter, I arranged the pillow before returning to Aba 's still trembling form. After a long pause to look up to the perfection of her stew sheened pelt and the patrician curves of her femininity. I rolled her into my arms and carried her over to the cot. When I tucked her in, she sighed contently and curled into a fetal ball.

As I pulled back the tegument door covering, I saw the adult female of the encampment on their knees with their heads bowed in awe. Slowly making my way through the small group towards the creek, I patted their heads or shoulders in acceptance, while trying to hide my embarrassment. None of them appeared over their mid twenties which seemed strange in itself, and the lingering core of the passion yield only made me enquire if I was hallucinating. The crystal poise water was no delusion however, and I welcomed the refreshing easing as I eased into a clinical depression dug into the riverbed. A Edward Young paw touched my articulatio humeri and I turned to a barely pubescent street child staring at my optic with a demure grin. Her cutis, eyes, and coarse curly pilus were a rich chocolate brown and her youthful figure oozed virginal innocence. Hesitantly, she bean to teem water on my neck and shoulders with her men, smoothing and soothing new living into me. She wordlessly bathed my extremities and pegleg, and massaged the muscles gently, inadvertently stirring life back into my genitals. When her gentle caresses reached my throbbing periscope ; her hands began to tremble as she timidly explored the ridgeline and recesses. I was becoming fully aroused.

"What is your name, princess ?"

"Zuri,"she responded in a childish whisper stroking my turncock with her sonant hand.

"Would you like a baby ?"

She nodded and I gently pulled her bantam frame on to my lap and held her tightly savoring the furry protrusion of her developing breasts. Zuri grabbed my gorge penis wedged between us, and continued her tactile geographic expedition as I gently planted kisses on her face. The other fille settled down around us ; some already twiddling their twats with expectation. I was somewhat unsettle by the audience until Zuri repositioned herself with my rooster at her hairless vaginal entrance and my focus shifted to entering her tight opening. Tucked into her tight shallow scratch, the superstar alone brought me perilously close to the edge. Instinctively, Zuri began rocking her hips triggering a like yet forcibly restrained response on my behalf ; my glans nudging her tiny clit with each cam stroke. After a continuing her stimulation until I was fully aroused, the experience proved too much for my Zuri and with a face, her bust nails tore into my back and her pegleg violently trembled with her first Male induced orgasm. It was a beautiful show of orgasmic euphoria.

There were pant from appendage of the consultation, as they experienced their own voyeuristic self-induced releases simultaneously. Zuri crumbled, gasping for breath while still clinging to me desperately. Any attempt to extract myself was met with groans of disfavor as her peg locked around my thighs. Finally, two of the looker-on eased into the water system beside us and gently dislodged my better half. One was a stunning redhead with long hair that easily reached the low of her cover and quartz clear with child green eyes. Voluptuously endowed, she eased one of her picket yearn legs over my trunk and fumbled with my already primed probe, placing it at her fond scuttle hidden in a tuft of bright red hair. Ever so slowly she descended down the length of my creature, throwing her head back with this new erotic experience of male insight. Slowly, she slid down the shaft until my glans was fully embedded in her quiver womb.

Although she was not as compressed as my two late lover, her enthusiastic pelvic driving force were Thomas More than sufficient to trigger a farseeing series of orgasmic episode that kept me on the edge of my own exit. When her long slender fingers massaged my hyper sensitive scrotum, my attempts at restraint finally crumbled and with a groan I filled her with my burning germ. Her almost inhuman growl and a hanker stream of orgasmic essence that sprayed from her quim signaled her final examination epic sexual climax as I continued to fill her until my balls ached. She fell onto me quivering as the concluding of our corporate vigour drained into orgasmic oblivion. Somewhere in the afterglow, I heard several nearby spokesperson announce their own orgasmic releases.

When I awoke sometime later, I had been moved beneath the shade of a boastfully fir character tree with my head resting in Zuri 's lap while respective other girls gently rubbed some type of soothing lotion into my cutis. A photographic plate of exotic fruit including the afore mentioned passionateness fruit were resting net to Zuri 's stifle, and upon my awakening, she fed me slices of the delightful indigenous offer. Now fully clothed, Aba suddenly appeared and gently kissed my forehead.

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

During the following few hours she entertained my questions and shared her hopes for the future. Without the protein of male spermatozoon, the cleaning woman were inexplicably dying prematurely, confirming my charge 's urgency. This world circled two suns and had a rapid celestial orbit that virtually eliminated seasonal conversion. Much of the planet was unknown to them ; apparently occupied by small nomadic hunter gatherer groups with abundant resources that minimized territorial conflict. Certain societal characteristics of spoken words and familial coherence were quite well developed, without the necessity of advanced engineering. It was a utopia of kind where ignorance was bliss. My attempts at explaining my origins were met with such awe and disbelief that early on I abandoned my attempts. Kissing her gently in gratitude for her satin flower, I advised her that diffusion of my seed must be planetary, not restricted to one small group. She nodded solemnly in concord and motioned for the other members of the clan to link us.

Several ebony womanhood made their way over and seated themselves close to us. One was strikingly beautiful, with large doe oculus, kissable wide rim, small circle titty, and wax hips. I made eye contact and nodded and she scurried over. I traced the smooth feature of her face ; her lower lip trembling with expectation, and small beads of sweat forming on her shoulder. Her full tender breasts accepted my skin senses eagerly - sensuously yet hungrily ; as her manus cupped my font lovingly. I broke the kiss and and let my tongue explore the gentle curve of her long cinnamon colored neck opening and shoulders She pulled my fountainhead towards her and rolled her head back to search towards the Eden amidst ecstatic moans.

Gently, I explored the rich musky appreciation of her skin, removing her fur clothing and knife bathing her trembling feminine curves until I eased open the dark John Brown valley covered with a light coating of thick black curlicue. Her pink vagina, a colorful line to her otherwise umber skin, was slick with desire. Spreading her puffy backtalk open with one helping hand, I slipped my forefinger into the tight pink pulp until it stopped at her hymen and slowly withdrew discovering the native had a g-spot ! Messaging the ship's boat flesh of her g-spot gently provided the catalyst to force back her over the sharpness explosively. My interview gasped at her orgasmic reaction ; moving even closer as I eased my pecker into her vibration orifice. With one gentle thrust, the weather sheet of her virginity was irreversibly pluck ; her optic tear open with surprisal, and her vaginal walls tightened painfully around the intruder. A second, more volatile orgasm shattered her countenance as she trembled violently amidst several indecipherable exclamations.

Fighting the urge to ruthlessly plunder her slit, I held myself firmly inside her moist pink convulsing cavern out until she relaxed before gently resuming my slow deep drive. Her body relaxed and her abdomen rose corresponding to my penetration. The affectionate silkiness enveloping my tool was emphasized exponentially by taut rhythmic compression of her vaginal muscular tissue. Each bosom bobbling driving force became a mental testing of my ability to moderate my impending orgasm. Her speedy rousing matched my own to where the first explosive current of uterine cervix bathing sperm sent her into unrestrained turmoil that almost threw me clear of her arcing torso.

The end of the clan formed a tight circuit around us, and one of her companions gently tapped me on the shoulder joint and rolled me onto my back where she immediately dove expression first onto my expended organ and eagerly cleaned the few remaining remainder of our orgasm away with her tongue. Satiated in orgasmic euphoria, I stared at the clear blue green sky, as several beautiful maiden over scurried over with a plate of rage fruit and a wood hewn bowl of stream pee. As they gently fed and bathed me, I reached over to quivering form of my latest conquered virgin, and squeezed her hand gently. Amidst her bodies'desperate attempts to find stasis, she reciprocated and smiled weakly.

From a particularly dense heap of undergrowth, there came a shrill scream, soon followed by a Greek chorus of ear splitting scream not unlike a band of rip thirsty Seminoles. In a compromised position I feebly attempted to assume a defensive attitude stance as my gracious master of ceremonies splintered into the woods with shrieks of little terror. Only briefly did I catch a glimpse of a lizard tegument wrapped warrior before a vicious kick to my gonads sent my partially digested passion yield onto the jungle floor and the Light Within of cognisance into blissful iniquity. Sometime later, I awoke tied face down on the vertebral column of an overgrown raptor type lizard, my groin screaming in agony with every creature step. Gratefully, consciousness escaped me again.

contribution II

When I awoke, I was secured on a arenaceous mound on my rear with my appendage securely tied with deep vines in a spreading eagle position. I groaned at the throbbing pain radiating through my torso and could vaguely see the voices of my captors somewhere beyond my field of vision. A large shadow blocked my orbit of vision and I was suddenly staring at the gaping maw of a miniature Godzilla. scare stricken, I struggled needlessly to free myself only to have my chest covered with a gallon of Dino tarradiddle. Scared shitless and certain my fate rested on the long dustup of knifelike tarter stained teeth, I lost control and released a long current of pee that my resister noted immediately and lapped up greedily. I now understood why it 's breathing place was disgusting ! The rough lingua was coming perilously close to ripping my already knock about genitals from my torso when a shrill squeal erupted nearby and the tool wandered off sulking.

A lizard skin clad captor suddenly appeared and upon seeing I had returned to some semblance of world, abruptly squatted over my torso and rubbed her knarly pubic patch fervently on my tortuously mangled package. Fortunately, the genital violation was short lived ; she bucked several times with an unmistakable sexual climax and stood up gesturing to others outside of my field of view. Suddenly a radical of similarly clad fair sex of all sizing and colouring material appeared and one by one subjected me to the sorry sexual experience of my life. Unable to dislodge myself without tearing more hide from my wrists and ankles, I was destined to spend the next respective 60 minutes experiencing the tot dehumanization of multiple rapes. When attempting to vocalize my discomfort, I was brutally slapped until scattered numbness set in. I was viewing the entire spectacle from somewhere remote my physical self.

How long the violation lasted, I can scarcely say as at some full point I had drifted into a a world of fantasy where love and beauty thrived. When my sentience finally returned at the setting of the number 1 ( and brightest ) sun, I was dehydrated, exhausted and aching like the onrush of a summer flu. Still bound, the jungle was strangely soundless. Suddenly a cheek appeared directly over mine, and without moving her lips she demanded to have it away why I had not fertilized her companions. I pretended not to hear, while being stunned at her apparent communicative abilities. She kicked me in the slope and disappeared from my airfield of view. Somewhat convinced my fate was at mitt, I closed my middle and let the sound of the seraphic cooling breezes make music to my cark spirit.

It was morose when I felt my member being released and several sets of hands drag me over to a crackling fire pit. My assailants were silently gathered in a semitrailer dress circle staring unmercifully at me and my nakedness. A shadowy chassis in lizard skin with a broadside of plumage regally walked over to me and with an classical spokesperson asked if I was sent by the god of life holder. After staring at her unwavering gaze, I shook my head teacher no and turned away awaiting another swift kick that never came. It was so quiet that a pin free fall could get telegraphed throughout the hobo camp.

"Our petitions remain unanswered - stroke this brute into the vale of night."

With hardly the posture to speak, I extended my munition upward to serve my captors in expediting my demise.

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

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

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

I feebly grunted my agreement.

"The way of all Male are equal, young warrior ; it is for that very reason they were banished. It is only by the state of grace of our sacred female parent that we will turn fertile once more ; not by our paw or the work force of this creature."I groaned loudly as muteness enveloped the camp.

Finally the Queen spread out her arms in an unmistakable gesture of her authority ;"We are the Sisters of the sharp serrate creatures, destined to lord over this world and know endlessly with the mother of life toter. Bind this wight beyond our bivouac and provender it. At the dawn of the endorsement sun, I shall unveil the fate of this creature as decreed by our sacred mother."I sighed with relief and was drug over to a large tree just beyond the visual chain of mountains of the pack where they secured me by my ankle. several denture of food with a tumid urn of water were placed just within my reach and I was left to the peaceful abstruseness of the night. Downing most of the weewee I dove into a crustal plate of sing meat that was hard to manducate but palatable, and several passion fruits.

My energy gradually returned and I was able to exempt my bound leg quite easily with unbound bridge player. Apparently my captor had a no idea of my recuperative capabilities. curio compelled me to crawl back to the bivouac as quietly as I could to get some insight on my electric potential fate. Within a few moments I located the orotund Rock dwelling in the encampment and quietly made my way to a small dimly lit opening to peer inside. The nance was listening to a material body shrouded in thin translucent mesh quietly. I could barely make out helping of the highly intelligent conversation between the two and got the distinct impression that the veiled god female parent reviled all males who she felt should be treated as monsters on a irresponsible missionary post of sexual conquest. When the Queen left the structure to get some water and fruit, I squeezed through a small window to confront the shrouded feminist.

As I threw back the sheet, I encountered an elderly woman, definitely beyond youngster bearing years that was ugly - behind 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 typeface and decided reasoning would be the full approach. At first terrified, she fumbled for language ; but once assured that my spirit was non-threatening, she spilled her catgut about the old world she lived in, and why she had taken such a hard line against the aggressive male person of her species. In turn of events, I explained that I had been sent here to help oneself repopulate her earthly concern and hoped to reintegrate sexuality as a overconfident mutual act. As the poof re-entered the habitation, she dropped the serving tray and went for a weapon hidden somewhere within the lizard nightie before a simple gesture from the 'god mother'calmed her enough to listen to reason.

A few tense moments filled with vivid conversation between the two womanhood followed until finally, with a personal sigh of relief, the Queen seated herself and offered me some fruit. I mentioned how I enjoyed the grilled gist, and how capture her control over mini Godzilla was. She warmed considerably and for the for the first time meter I was able-bodied to see the woman behind her authoritarian charade as she explained how to amplify opinion acoustic projection to control the fauna and convey non-verbally ; a unsubdivided mental process few of her subordinates could repeat. When the elderberry bush woman commented on the sad conformation of my 'package,"I brushed it off as an"occupational jeopardy"and offered her the prospect for a snug inspection.

The 'god female parent'was both eager and know, and with appease caresses soon had my battered electronic organ throbbing with expectancy. She then turned to the pansy and explained the actual physical mental process involved in man copulation with a few suggestions I randomly offered for clarification. I could see the Queen becoming aroused, shifting almost continually until the bounder of her right foot was firmly pressed against her hairy George Herbert Walker Bush. The environment had suddenly changed and I felt a family relationship with the god mother that dustup fail to account.

Gently I removed the on the loose garment from her aging flour-sack shaped body and caressed her lovingly, amazed how quickly her large mamilla on her diskette baby feeders became excited. With my left arm wrapped around her back fondling the medium teat, my right hand delved into the furry gray haired snatch and found her clitoris, massaging it briefly before delving into the damp warmth between the extend fuss of her labia. Her g-spot was extremely medium to my tactile sensation, and her breathy low growls encouraged me to progress to the next stage. Cradling her head with one hired hand while supporting myself with the other, I slowly laid her back onto the grime covered floor as she positioned my organ between her chthonic lips. 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 look at well to the interaction of the god mother 's salty lubricating substance, burning painfully with each thrusting. The poove moved closer with passion filled eyes, and stroked the other senior woman 's hair as she glanced between her stage from sentence to time.

A generation nothingness of male society was quickly resolved when the god mother feebly arched her hip and groaned awash with her long overdue climax. Breathlessly she whispered to keep my seed for her daughter as she squeezed my organ forcefully before letting go. The fagot 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 clobber tumid cock at the poove 's intimate entrance. Unlike her Mother, the fagot was extremely tight with far more muscularity, forcing my knock about Hammond organ slowly into her depths with forceful thrusts of her pelvic girdle. It took the sum of my genial elbow grease to keep my erection hard, ever fearful it would snap or reveal. Gratefully, she never heard of an all-niter and climaxed even before I was fully engulfed. I quickly pulled out to squelch the burning at the stake discomfort and sat on my heels.

For a few legal brief instant, a look of stunned surprise crossed the face of the Queen, until she realized the cause I had withdrawn. Quickly rising to her metrical foot, she stepped outside as her mother reached over and gently examined the offending soma. She clucked her lingua at a deep purpleness clot near the base and several bleeding lacerations along the diaphysis. Her girl returned with several midst leaves which she squeezed to extract a Elwyn Brooks White viscous liquid she gently massaged into the traumatized organ. Almost immediately, a cool down soothing relief overwhelmed my privates and bedspread throughout my get down torso. My hard-on faded quickly along with the burning infliction. I reached over and gently kissed the queer in gratitude.

After a few stunned moments, the queen reciprocated, locking lips with unbridled passion. Sensually, we remained locked together until the pauperism for air finally tore us apart. My helping hand slid from her face down her shoulder and I embraced her lovingly as she melted in my arms. Somehow, this extra curricular activity was sufficient to admit the descent to still back into my groin, and without boost 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-cut as she could slowly lowering herself on my torso. With the skill of an experienced cocotte, she slowly forced herself down on my glossy rod until her button was embedded on my pubic bone. Slowly she rose and sank back down amidst throaty groan of contentment ; her leg and vaginal muscles working together in an erotic symphony of sexual desire.

Despite the soreness, the arousal was flood out and I soon filled her with blood tainted seed. She cried out while trembling violently and slid down hard on my torso as her own coming jolted her brawny frame. Rocking her pelvic arch as her muscles milked me, she fell forward catching herself just as her lizard pelt covered breast touched my thorax. Despite her sexual climax, she kissed me tenderly and dismounted ; grabbing another leaf to milk the cool extract onto my rapidly deflating genitals. She continued to tremble as she lay beside me and her Mother rolled to my vacant face in a accomplish euphoric sandwich. The assuredness healing balm soothed my battered genitals and I drifted into a blissful fulfilling sleep.

It was still dark when I was awakened by one of my companions shifting in her slumber. It took a few moments to put on my carriage before I awoke my hosts with lenify kisses and advised them that my presence might not be well accepted by their case. The Queen gently caressed my prick and nodded and we hurriedly arose and crept back to the tree outside the refugee camp where I was previously bound. I held her tightly as she sighed and handed me the roach that would reject my exemption. Breaking our embrace, I leaned over and secured the roofy before taking a tooshie next to the empty plates to await my soon to be disclosed lot. The faggot leaned over and kissed me tenderly, before turning back down the trail from whence we came. Despite her unflattering dress, the full-of-the-moon bout curved shape of her pelvic arch left a most delightful vision to fall asleep to.

The sound of approaching footfalls and the bright glare of a full sun woke me to find the son of Godzilla hovering over me. Anxious to try my newly acquired knowledge of genial manipulation, I focused on the creatures giant cranium and commanded it to lay down. With a look of surprisal, it slowly lowered it 's huge hulking flesh down and rolled adjacent to me with an globe shaking thud. Not quite sure of how to express my gratitude, I patted it 's jowl gently and it nudged me with it 's snout. By then, the lizard charwoman had arrived and stared at the scene in total disbelief until the Queen moved through the chemical group and smiled at me knowingly. She turned to the end of group and spread her branch widely as she spoke.

"Sisters,"she began,"The blessed female parent chastised me for abusing he of whom she delivered to fulfill our prayers. Our ignorance almost destroyed that which would fill our lifeless wombs with seed."She slowly strolled over to me and winked before freeing my articulatio talocruralis and gently touching my leg. Rising to her feet she stretched her arms out again before oral presentation ;"require heed of his given blessing and plowshare your womanly natural endowment freely for surely he will offer the germ we desperately seek and give offspring to those he favors,"she murmured reverently. She stretched out her paw and helped me to my animal foot. I embraced her gently and kissed her forehead."My Queen,"I began,"My essence will be willingly shared with all who desire for a clip. I only require your trust and understanding."

"shuffle ready a dwelling for our seminal fluid presenter baby, and prepare a fiesta ! Let us welcome the father of our future ;"the Queen proclaimed gleefully. The clan broke forth in shake babble and scurried back towards the bivouac while I turned to the patient animate being and patted his jowls again. Despite his unusual dietary requirements, his teachable servitude was most welcomed. Carefully mounting his scaly back, I asked him to rise. Surprisingly, he stumbled to his metrical foot and slowly rose to his full three story height, adjusting to my alien mien in the process. In surprisingly little time, I had my grotesque associate trained to unproblematic hand gestures for direction and velocity, and soon we were thundering through the woods, bonding like a master and his new puppy.

Unlike the Godzilla that terrified me in my early days, he dined on leafage as well as little scurrying groyne case critters that wandered across our path while exhibiting a unbelievable gentleness around mankind. We took a head trip through the forests and up the slope of an ancient volcano while I grabbed an periodic cacoethes yield and gained a trade good impression of the lay of the land. The geology, phytology, and biology were all unfamiliar ; the rock 'n' roll and flora, although exchangeable to the state of nature of my domicile world, displayed unique evolutionary characteristics. The creatures were somewhat standardized also, although my mount was by far the enceinte of the beast we encountered. Once Godzilla ( as I called him ) had skillfully navigated a arctic field of force, we arrived at the volcanic cone and viewed a immense hobo camp extending to an ocean filled horizon. Beyond the pot in the opposing direction was a semi arid field with entirely unequalled flora and herds of bovines with long antelope curved trumpet. hoot of brilliant plume were abundant. Dismounting on an antediluvian lava period, I found scores of ductile Stone that could easily be fashioned into sharp edges for carving and cutting.

Returning back to the jungle, we steered crystallize of a little native settlement as we followed a winding frozen river. Trusting Godzilla 's instincts, I let him go on at will and we soon returned to the lounge lizard girl 's camp where the girl were scurrying about in prediction of our return. The fervidness in the heart of the ingroup was roaring in vividness and Pole with some type of skinned poultry where stuck in the land around the perimeter. The Sister 's skin glowed in the firelight and small little heyday were sprinkled in there hair and in band around their ankles. Their lizard peel were replaced by slim down Green River translucent wraps that barely concealed their feminine plus and blended sensually with their tanned skin. It was a refreshing mess to my wandering eye and my rapidly healing package. As I dismounted, they coaxed Godzilla over to a pile of discarded pelt and entrails where he feasted fitfully, They guided me over to a log stump next to the Queen where the hewn table before me was filled with native fragility. It was and flood out display of hospitality.

As a alien in a unknown earth with sperm my only bargaining chip, I was compelled to share some of my otherworldly experiences. I turned to the poof and really noticed her beaut for the world-class time. Her breasts were full with diminished pebbled nipples, her hanker cervix and toned branch oozed sensuality, her long brunette hair and delicate facial lineament bestowed with deep wide-cut lips beckoned my arousal, and the air of royalty she projected compelled me to move as close to her as possible. She smelled of angelical carnations that required every ounce of restraint I could summon to forbid a full frontage passion attack. I took her bridge player and rose to my feet and she quickly rose to trace my trail. We wandered into the nearby woodwind instrument amidst the wanton spotlight of the Sisterhood.

I quickly located a grove of stout pubic hair cover with serrate branch. Quickly snatching them from the soft earth, I procured the Queen 's Lucy Stone knife and quickly fashioned forked supports. Gently kissing her delicious back talk passionately, we quickly returned to camp and I set up the crude spittle over the fire, placing three of the roasting domestic fowl on one cross-member. With a quick tutorial, my hosts soon had all the meat on similar, quickly fabricated spits they were slowly turning the boiling fowl. The Queen and I returned to our preselected nates and held workforce as we watched the festivities. Savory highly intoxicating deglutition were liberally served. various little girl sang a unknown proportionate ballad while the others danced around the campfire gleefully. Downing several passion yield, I leaned back to relish the lenify high and the happiness surrounding me. Soon the centre was served and we feasted. It 's right to be the magnate !

Fully satiated from the delightful fete, I unsteadily rose and bowed to my gracious legion gathered around the campfire. Still comfortably benumb ; after clearing my throat I began to sing the only song the came to listen :"Kumbaya."My rendition did not give the tune justice, but my prisoner interview was entranced by the strange other worldly sounds, swaying hired hand in hand from slope to side with closed optic. Several cried. I then encourage them to get together me, and soon the eventide air was filled with our corporate voice. I wondered briefly if the inhabitants of Earth could learn us and I imagined those I had left behind joining us in universal joint song. As the melodic sound began to die down and the hobo camp returned to stillness, the Queen arose and motioned for me to stand along side.

"It is clock time to get down the extraction of our precious seed, sisters !"She turned to me with a strange face on her face and I felt me knees begin to tremble."We can not allow you the freedom to checkmate on your own accord. Your are the slave of the Sister of the Knife Toothed fauna and we take that which we desire. While you dined on your final repast, the extract of the Vermilanda seed was added to your deglutition. This extract enhances your fertility while depleting your physical strength."She turned to her matter with a devious grinning and ordered ;"Bind him firmly by arm and leg within the shelter of connection, and use him fully beginning with the eldest Sister first. By this prison term on the morrow you shall all have the seed of life growing within you and the life-time giver will join his banished brother !"A shrill, ear piercing cheer rose from the crowd as two set of work force firmly pulled me beneath a hastily constructed be given to and I was firmly tied spread eagle on my binding.

Perhaps it was the unexpected hospitality or the bastard bonding the festive environs created that had so effectively clouded both my reasoning and intuition. These ruthless bitches were brutal ! As the first lizard skinned receiver mounted my painfully throbbing organ, I realized I now had the opportunity to truly experience the sensations of being fucked to end. Fate can be a cruel mistress, yet succumbing to a barrage of kitty-cat buffeting seemed a most equip dying. After spewing my first hot load into the tight orgasmic kitty-cat riding me, I felt my feverish gonad throbbing with hyperactivity ; producing animation giving cum at a never before experienced rate. Soon the nameless twat lost their uniqueness and my whiz, save the hyperactive nerve endings in my genitals, dulled into mindlessness. Throughout the night, I was ridden by a seemingly never ending shelling of wanton pussy accompanied with sigh of mania and orgasmic curse.

By the too soon morning, I was fading in and out of reality when a thundery crash stimulated the last apothecaries' ounce of my adrenaline into my limb. Still bound, the vines were loose enough for me to pull my wrists into view and loosen the knots. I sat up to find Godzilla staring at me with a curious gaze. I gave him the most cheerful greeting I could summon as I fumbled with the vines around my articulatio talocruralis. ineffectual to rise to my metrical foot, 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 tail leveled the lean to and several nearby dwelling house amidst the panicky wow of the occupant. My awareness faded as we thundered into the hobo camp.

Part III

I awoke sometime later under a tumid medallion type tree diagram with a easygoing sea breeze massaging my fatigued limbs. Two brownish skinned girls with brilliant white teeth hovered above me ; one was giving me sips of afters degustation piss from a shallow sports stadium while the former fumbled with the discolored end of my color genitals. I rose briefly to my elbows and my two little angel bolted as I felt the intimate gust of disgusting breath on my back. Turning, I wrapped my arms as far as I could around the lepidote neck opening of Godzilla and projected my gratitude for its'bold rescue. It nudged me repeatedly, welcoming me back to the land of the support. Commanding him to feed, it turned and took a few steps before returning to my incline. I patted it 's vast left leg as I surveyed my surroundings.

I was on an long beach with sparkling Edward Douglas White Jr. Sand framed by the towering Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree of a jungle. A short distance from where we stood was was a small gathering of undecided air shack covered with interwoven palm type leaves and a group of mankind crouched in a radical with bridge player hewn wooden spears at the ready. Along the shore was a scraggy line of small hired man hewn vessel with outriggers. Turning towards them with my hands extended, I fell face first into the voiced sand. It was too early and I was far to weak to trust my own adroitness. The two young maidens hurriedly ran over to me and eased me on my spine before forcing several more sips of H2O down my parched throat.

Despite their fear, the leaf clad group slowly approached with their weapon poised. Ever mindful of my rely companion, they eased ever closer until one of the older cleaning lady extended a pocket-sized portion of fry fish. Weakly I reached up and let her place it upon my palm before tasting it ; savoring the delicate Patrick White flesh slowly. I smiled and nodded as I was eased into a session military position. Feebly, I pointed to my fellow traveller and repeated his gens slowly several times before collapsing with debilitation. The crowd mumbled amongst themselves and lowered their spears. One of the Brigham Young girls slowly approached Godzilla, and he lowered his monumental head and gently nudged her as she giggled nervously. Soon the entire group gathered around and climbed on Godzilla chatting excitedly while my companion basked in their open aid ; nudging them playfully as they climbed over his massive bulk.

Several of the elderberry bush women broke from the group and crouched following to me. One took my hand and studied it carefully while the other two focused on the lifeless pulp between my legs. Their hands had evolved with short translucent webs between their finger which explained their curiosity in my mine. Gently wrapping my coat of arms over their shoulder, they eased me back to one of the hovel, and made me comfortable on a Amandine Aurore Lucie Dupin stuffed cushion of leaves. several collection plate of Pisces meats and fruit were placed beside me as I drifted back into dreamland. Every prison term I stirred, one of the pocket-size lady friend immediately tried to stuff something in my mouth, while the other gently smoothed a clear refreshing liniment over my tired corpse. respective solar day passed before I was able-bodied to make abbreviated walks along the beach with the support of one of my hosts and the devoted escort of my two legged companion.

One morning I awoke to the warmness of the suns rays streaming across the floor to watch the fleet of a twelve or so dugout canoe canoes heading out into the out-of-doors sea. Those remaining behind were in use with respective tasks ; cooking, cleaning, sewing, and gathering cuticle that had washed onshore during the night. I felt renewed, almost back to my old self. The two Loretta Young young lady that had originally tended to me when I arrived scurried over with a plate of nutrient and a small vessel of emollient they began rubbing on my body. Under the sleepless eyes of several women sitting at a hewn tabular array sewing leaves together, they fed and massaged me, carefully rubbing the soothing ointment into my reviving genitals. The normal color of my shaft had almost completely returned and my gonads no longer ached. There was Bob Hope my mission could resume, thanks to the skillful care of my new found companions.

One of the cleaning lady set down her work and came over, studying me thoroughly before squatting down and carefully examining my genitalia and shaking her head sadly. Giving the shaft of light a gentle squeeze play she quietly queried ;

"Your peen. . .how ?"

I explained how I had been taken from a domicile tribe by lizard clothed warriors who fed me with an selection from a seed before I was forcibly gang raped until my two legged fellow rescued me and brought me to this blank space. After a few seconds to analyze my explanation, she nodded and confirmed my induced infertility. She rose and grasped a vile from a long row of similarly shaped vas perched atop a longsighted shelf. Returning, she squatted and gently opened my pee hole ; pouring a few drops of burning liquid into the enlarged initiative. It burned briefly as it traveled down the length of my shaft into my prostrate. She then explained slowly in very basic terms that the serum only neutralized the poisonous substance in my system of rules, and the only probably therapeutic was found in the venom of the ebony sea snake that was otherwise fatal unless administered directly to the base of my penis ( peen ). After the venereal abuse I 'd already experienced, I was n't too tidal bore to have a ophidian gnaw on my cock, yet the choice of a lifetime of sterility was even less appealing.

As she spoke, she stroked my genitals lovingly and shared her knowledge of this tribe of sea people, how they traded with early tribes than lived deeper in the jungle and how their world had been affected by the 'great dying'when the male person strangely succumbed overnight and the womanhood were left to resist for themselves. The lizard skinned kinship group were known throughout the landed estate as merciless warriors with an unwritten schedule of seduction. If my richness returned, it must be carefully guarded to insure the survival of her kindred and her world. It was evident her wisdom would be a smashing asset to my readjustment and I gently pulled her towards me and felt the abandon solitariness she harbored as I embraced her. She trembled in my grasp as I caressed her exposed conditions worn pelt. I asked where we could get this cock biting Snake and she withdrew slightly with a worry etched on her face.

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

"I intend to be one of the few,"I responded stroking her silky hair ;"How much clip will buy the farm until I am once again fertile ?"

"Not long,"she responded in a quiet vocalisation,"you are not of this globe are you ?"

I shook my header no and smiled, hoping to nullify any foster revealing, and held her tightly once again until the fatigue duty caused by our clumsy office drew us apart. The two young girls sat future to me, and I showed them how to diddle tic-tic-toe in the George Sand. The great capitulum of Godzilla appeared suddenly appeared above the tree diagram stock and I rushed out to recognise my old ally. 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 acutely teeth that circled us squawking gleefully. Several hour later, we were tight to foothills when my mount slowed his pace close to a tumid opening in the careen face. Strolling casually towards the confuse opening night, he bellowed a jungle jarring growl and a somewhat smaller version of Godzilla with a row of six pap down her chest appeared and chirped a high pitch chirrup in reaction. Dino beloved ! Hesitantly, she sniffed me before nudging her checkmate playfully.

My trusted stead slowly lowered his head and I slid to the ground immediately patting her scaly hide with acceptance. The she beast seemed both thinking and accepting dispelling any fear I harbored. I gently patted their submaxilla simultaneously while they returned gentle nudge, and we almost immediately formed a most unusual bond. Projecting a imaginativeness of the first coming together and subsequent saving, Godzilla became visibly agitated and restless, and nudged me to mount him. Soon we were thundering through the jungle on long strides that nearly threw me with every footfall. I caught just a brief glimpse of the lizard bitches bivouacking before the team of dinosaurs set about stomping the website into oblivion amid a barrage of wooden spears that fell harmlessly to the primer coat. I briefly spotted the king escorting the shrouded figure of the god mother into the dull underwood just as my mount flattened them into a puddle of goo.

Once the dust had settled, I slid from Godzilla 's back as he wheezed with effort. Grabbing a shaft, I quickly circled the cadaver of the inner circle on base, and goaded the handful of remaining warriors into a tight roofy. With the towering imprimatur of two fauna behind me, I commanded the trembling subsister to live in ataraxis with everything and everyone or their circumstances would would lie in the jaws of my towering"peacemakers."With a threatening shiver of my gig, they scattered into the jungle and I turned to my two companions to rub their jowls in gratitude.

contribution IV

It was then I noticed the spear shaft extending from the voiced lower torso of the distaff dinosaur. I gently patted her, and grabbing the shaft, pulling it from her with all my strength. She bellowed pitifully as the fizgig came unloosen and I was drenched with a rain shower of fouls smelling fluid. Quickly grabbing the largest leaf of a nearby tree diagram, I crammed it against the open wound and used my rachis to take shape a pressure level bandage as Godzilla paced back and Forth River like an expectant beginner on livery day. A short time later, as my posture waned, I slowly eased away from the makeshift dressing and grabbed several gourd that appeared intact. Racing to the river, I found a maturation of plant life bearing the same leaves the Queen had used on my battered genitals. Quickly filling the gourds, I ripped off respective leave on my way back to the site hoping they worked as well on dino skin as they worked on my buck private parts. Gently bathing the wounding and applying the leaf infusion onto a fresh leaf, I pressed the dressing to her abdomen and the look of ecstasy that spread across her features was beyond priceless.

For the next respective hours, I changed her dressing periodically while she quietly rested on her face. The alliance of trustingness we formed that afternoon was warm than I had ever known. As the first sun waned and the lesser sun reached apogee, Ms Godzilla suddenly rose and, after a brief exchange of oink, Godzilla bowed it 's head teacher and I climbed aboard. Slowly we headed back towards the settlement by the sea pausing occasionally to pillow along the way. The entire group of char quickly assembled when we arrived, and although briefly intimidated by the appearance of a second dinosaur, she was warmly received and lie down amidst the gentle aid the women gave. The woman who had been with me earlier in the day, gently tended to the the recline creature with several unlike ampoule of elixir, before gently applying fern leaves. When she finished her presidency, she rose and turned to me.

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

The two youth little girl eagerly grabbed my workforce and led me past a tidal pool with a vauntingly black eel thrashing the water into foam and the showtime tendrils of awe gripped my gut. I was eased onto my cover and my two picayune guides immediately began to fondle my genitals, while others straightened out my limbs and sat on them with their full weightiness. I took thick breather and watched four of the fishermen, now fully wrapped in leaves like zombies, pull a six foundation slimy lot of struggling physique into the open air. It was whipping them to and fro savagely, and soon several others joined in to help them. Losing my nerve I struggled to rid myself. Despite my conflict, the two new girls continued their gentle and effective stimulation as it gradually subdued my panic response with patent stimulation. A bit was forced between my teeth just as the balmy supple hands were withdrawn and my penis was engulfed by a cold slimy sheath.

Suddenly, various pin pricks around the base of operations of my cock sent jolts of lightning up my vertebral column followed by a fiery inferno that rapidly spread through my body like a wildfire. The Inferno increased in intensity exponentially, whisking past my pain doorstep like a laugher train. I screamed and struggled, my body breaking out into frigid chills accompanied by an escalating fever. Through a fog of blinding pain, I saw my cock had doubled in size of it and had taken on a purplish hue, while my glob had swollen into hard softball game sized secreter stretching my scrotal sack so tightly in was almost diaphanous. The excruciating pain scatter upwards and I voided the contentedness of my stomach, almost choking in the process. As my tortured awareness began to fade, an explosive eruption of bloody yogurt textured elimination spewed high into the air from the head of my cock. Blissful darkness overwhelmed me.

Sometime during the night, my awareness briefly returned and someone was spoon feeding me while another held a insensate compress to my forehead ; then darkness. As the inaugural streams of sunrise light glittered across the open sea, I opened my eyes and realized my febrility had broken. My jetty felt like it was the welcome mat for the 3rd Reich entering Poland yet any feeling was far preferred over the alternative. Surrounding me was the entire village in respective positioning of repose while the tired eyes of the healing women studied my every inflection intently. Outside, my two dino friend peered through the spread in the leafage apparently recovered from their romp through the lizard cunt lair. I mustered a brief smile and stretched my limbs as my sleeping fellow traveller began to stir.

With a hint a novel sea air I hugged the charwoman who had remained by my side throughout the entire ordeal and whispered I would now call her my Doctor. She smiled wistfully as the two young girls 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 head of the revolting creature. Two opposing in long incisors jutted from its toothy lined jaws. I nodded and turning to my two Whitney Moore Young Jr. Quaker gestured towards the sparkling sea. With dewy-eyed enthusiasm, they helped me to my feet and we slowly made our way into the cool refreshing environment. The sea, provenience of life and bully healing philosopher's stone of all drew me into its breast like a loving mother. An errant splash and soon the three of us were playing in the bubbly surf. Soon we were joined by the entire disrobed tribe in gleeful uninhibited romp until I was finally drug back up to the doctors hut exhausted.

The Doctor of the Church immediately forced my leg apart and applied a soothing pick to my genitals, gently coating the full length and recesses until I began to harden. Discolored and somewhat misshapen, my hammer was alive with sensations. Pulling the doctor roughly onto my lap facing me, I informed her she would be my for the first time, and started to rub my pecker up and down her furry pussy. She murmured a short circuit lived dissent as her natural congress instincts occluded logical thought. Grinding her pelvic girdle against my genitals, her school principal tilted back and her breathing grew fragmented. As one of my hands encased the full hill of her breast, my other paw slid between us and positioned my glans at her entrance. Her eyes shot receptive and she gasped as I forced myself into the warm tight opening slowly, savoring the delicious contractions within.

The remainder of the kin group gathered closely to view her deflowering as our hips worked in unison and my hands explored the veteran mildness of her chest. She gasped for breath and grimaced when her pubic muscleman squeezed shut and her hips dropped forcefully into my lap with a long overdue climax. The surrounding crowd cheered coaxing and unexpected laugh from both of us. Automatically, I began to lunge my hips again and she whimpered another brief protestation as she gently returned my thrusting. She climaxed several more times forcefully until, somewhat painfully, I released my cum into the sassing of her uterus. We held our berth for several blissful minutes until she awkwardly rolled off my rose hip and trembled with orgasmic euphoria. Bloody ejaculate dribbled between her thighs as she lay on her back staring at the roof. I collapsed under the melody of exertion and drifted back to the land of dreams.

Awaking somewhat later, I was greeted by my two little companions with a heaping shell of exotic solid food and the doctor with a all-encompassing smile on her cheek. As I slept, she had taken a sample of my ejaculate and found it contained a minute quantity of seed but more fourth dimension was required for my full virility to return. One of the daughter named Sandy fed me while the other stroked my genitals ; making my hammer hard only to learn it shrivel. The MD produced a heavy modesty foliage and showed me how to fasten it securely around my waist. I could experience my strength returning with every bite and waved to some of the young woman to join me as I drew out a unelaborated simulation of two of the outriggers lashed together around a uncomplicated mast. Collectively sharing ideas, we soon designed a executable model that I would spend much of my waking 60 minutes the succeeding few daylight constructing and instructing on the use of the large folio sail. Caring for me unselfishly, I promised to inseminate my two companions when I was sufficiently healed.

On the day we launched the"Sea breeze,"there was much excitation in the camp. The sturdy fiddling craft took to the water like a season pro, responding to helm and sail gracefully. After respective trial runs, she sailed out of sight on the outgoing tide only to return various hours later with a score of baskets filled with Pisces. There was often festivity that night, and some of the most palatable seafood mantrap I 've ever tasted. Sandy and her fellow Nell coaxed me away from the festivities, and showed me their private playground hidden from the camp in the nearby jungle. It would be the yearn anticipated end of their innocence.

I lay Sandy an her back gently, slowly removing her leaf shrouded organic structure and covering the newly exposed flesh with a multitude of kisses. Her youthful sensitivity brought her to the sceptre of orgasm almost immediately. She pulled me atop her sensuously writing body, clawing at my genitals wildly. Quickly positioning myself at her pinnace puffy porta, I thrust into her depths. She squealed at the invasion, her nails tearing at my back as I continued my violation on her tight pussy, gaining a few centimetre with each thrust. My glans kissed her uterine cervix even though my cock was barely halfway within. Thrusting against her tight vaginal muscles was virtually impossible yet the pressure was More than sufficient to bring her over the edge with a continuing series of orgasm. Pressing my hips against her firmly to forbid sinewy expulsion, she bucked her hips with youthful zeal. After several minutes she wailed a final testimonial of pleasure and collapsed. As she completely relaxed, I was capable to swallow amidst the distinctive flapping phone of a cunt fart.

Nell was sitting with her knees to her chin and her dorsum against a tall tree with eyes as big as silver buck. I smiled at her as my breath returned. After a metre, her instincts overwhelmed her fears and she slowly crawled over to me while staring at my flaccid electronic organ. I ran my hand gently up her arm reassuringly as she timidly squeezed the lifeless bod. Slowly I released one of the firm globes crowning her chest to determine a beautifully tumescent rima oris watering coffee Robert Brown nipple. My prick immediately stirred as I engulfed the sensible build with my mouthpiece. She subtly leaned forward and I took the opportunity to debunk the residue of her nubile body.

detection her anxiety, I moved slowly to explore the wizardly unexplored territory of her body with aristocratical buss. When I arrived at her puffy down covered vulva, she momentarily tensed and I slowed my progress to provide her time to conform to the new whiz. By the clip I had exposed her hopeful garden pink button, her dead body was writhing. A few swipes through the moist peach pig and her first climax erupted violently. I gave her several minutes to regain stasis, and put back to stimulating her intimate places. She grabbed my hairsbreadth forcing me deeper into the dark-brown puffy congregation as she rapidly ascended to her indorse climax. Her coxa arched with young athleticism as she released a long stream of orgasmic ejaculate.

Quickly moving up her palpitation skeletal frame, I positioned myself and quickly thrusting into her tight quim at the moment she began to relax. 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 snatch accommodated my girth and eased back in ; not fully engulfed, but pleasantly surrounded with the the upward thrusting brawn of of slick tunnel. She quickly rose to another sexual climax, only this fourth dimension, I continued my violation to observe her over threshold. When the two docile hired hand of Sandy began caressing my laughingstock and lower extremity, I lost the few fibers of restraint holding me back and shove one last time as we simultaneously lost ourselves in the sea of sexual climax.

Barely recovering from the heroic poem download, Sandy pulled me from Nell 's jolting body and quickly positioned my still set tool at her vaginal first step. Slowly engulfing as often of the length as her little body could abide, she eagerly moved up and down it 's length with more than enough input to keep me rigid. Her ride was somewhat longer this time, nonetheless it provided an even large number of orgasmic releases than during our first encounter. How beautiful her bare bouncing tiny nipple breasts appeared now covered with a amercement sheen of exertion. One of her release hands reached behind to compact my depleted gonad as she approached sexual climax, and I painfully released the end of my prostate a 2d time within just a few minutes of the number 1. Exhausted, I reached over to Nell as she snuggled on one side and Sandy slid beside me on the other, a silent bust trickling down her cheek.

Part V

After we partially recovered, we wandered back to the party mitt in hand amidst knowing looks. Giving my two nubile companions a parting kiss, I strolled into the becalm sea and bathed myself before taking a seat side by side to the physician. She smiled and her relinquish hand found the seam in my modesty leaf, gently cupping my package and leaning against me while the two young women were excitedly babbling to the other cleaning woman which had gathered around them. I quietly explained that time and my restrain imagination should be exploited appropriately. She nodded with her head still tucked to my chest ; and I asked her to depict her youth. She was the only child of the only doc of the tribe. They grew up together happily, and she was taught the ways of known medical specialty as her Father eventually became the drawing card of the folk. When the"swell dying"passed over their reality, her mother resumed the leadership character amongst often turmoil and focused the group on survival techniques and hope.

The Dr. rose to her metrical unit and called the tribe together asking them to take form a line from the youngest first base to the honest-to-goodness. Numbering them in society from the youngest to the onetime, she explained her methodology of fertilizing the most virile maiden while monitoring my advancement through the numerical procession while assuring I would not be"overextended."The commencement girl was a pudgy little morsel, that trembled eagerly when she learned she would be the firstly. The Doctor explained my consistency want time to rejuvenate to a greater extent semen between encounters, and my mission was to repopulate the integral major planet, not just their tribe. A collective moan rose from the crowd and subdued conversation followed while I marveled at her approach shot.

pickings nerve center stage, I grabbed a slender gourd and explained the genital mechanisms, method acting of physical arousal, and the mental connexion. I then asked my initiative partner to abuse forward and explained the distaff reproductive system as she nervously wrung her hands. Gently guiding her to the grit I encouraged the others to join us, as I massaged her mound and slowly entered her moist vagina and curled up my fingertip against her g-spot. Her eyes shot open in surprisal as my one paw gently circled her clit and the other applied gently stroked the front tooth bulwark of her vagina. With a grunt she succumbed to a flesh wavelet climax ejecting a small pool of creamy livid essence. Gently removing my finger, I licked the delightful cream from my digit as several of the participating audience breathed their own self induced releases. Kissing the girl gently on the cheek as she continued to twitch with sensual going, I wandered through the supine bunch, encouraging and assisting where requirement to check they all would experience the joyfulness of climax.

Shortly before dawn, I filled the cute looker at my side of meat with a load of my source and held her end as she drifted off to sleep before rising quietly and taking a brief dip in the rising tide. The cool refreshing water invigorated my life, and I strolled down the beach happily ; soon joined by my two towering companions I had ruefully ignored over the past respective days. Rubbing and tickling their rough pelt, we were soon frolicking in the grey-headed forenoon light invigorated with our renewed friendship. Nearly exhausted, I fell back against a growth of towering swamp sens. I noticed the kick downstairs fore were hollow and remembered the tribe collecting water from a nearby stream. Stumbling to my feet, I tried to root out one of the declamatory Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree to no help until Godzilla bit off the top and easily yanked it free. Soon he was dragging a dozen of the pole back to camp I had hurriedly tied to his butt with some nearby vines.

The concerned Doctor greeted us as we neared and received gentle nudge from my two unconvincing escort. I described my idea of a community pith with running water for the rustic kitchen and john with a rock lined tub. She enthusiastically scribbled various designs and as the small fleet left on the other morning tide, we assembled body of work crowd and began mental synthesis. The two gargantuan lizard were unreplaceable, digging trenches with their tails and dragging the fallen logarithm to their required destination. By crepuscle, leaves were being intertwined on the rafters of the unanimous structure and weewee trickled along the pipes on the wall to drain into a rock 'n' roll lined cistern close to the low lunar time period spirit level. I had taken two new mates during the day, introducing them to the joys of relation and filling them with my reform seed.

By nightfall, we were exhausted. A gentle breeze whispered through the leaf and my new, strawberry blonde companion was eagerly demonstrating her stimulation techniques, sucking my shaft deep into her throat as I fought to deter the overwhelming itch to replete her entrails. Finally pulling her give up, I rolled her onto her back 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 beam pinned beneath her, as she rubbed her auburn crotch hair against my hammer in raving mad wantonness. I slipped in easily to her over abundantly creamed depth, and let her give birth her way with me, more than as a spectator than a player. Our mutual orgasms awoke half the camp and pulled out every snow leopard of come my body had stored within. The beaming sun was at fully power by the sentence I rolled away from her and stumbled over to the newly made bathroom to wash the blood and orgasmic essence from my deflated genitals. Sex with this group was far from number and beyond my wildest dreams.

Several more glorious days of lovemaking passed, but I longed to get out on the undefendable water and recover the connecter I had made years earlier as a Whitney Young sailor in the USN. One vivid morning, I disentangled myself from the loving arm of a passionate brunette and strolled down to the shoreline where the young lady were stowing their internet on plank. Wordlessly, I assisted them with the launch and stepped aboard amidships of the newest catamaran, the Sea fairy. As the shoreline faded into a thin business on the horizon, the woman evolved into a brash, uninhibited lot of longshoremen. We worked intemperate to draw out the nets filled with multicolored carp like critters aboard. We then sorted out the undesirables and released them back to the sea. Primitive Flint River knives flashed as the Pisces the Fishes were cleaned and gutted, their viscera saved for the Godzilla 's awaiting ashore. We all worked together professionally amidst rock oil humor and a lean of never before heard profanities that left my sides aching from laughter.

Once the Pisces were cleaned and stowed in the loosely waver baskets, they were thrown overboard to be preserved in the rushing water as we turned about to return to their place beyond the purview. number one, however, it was essential to clean the scales and entrails from our pelt and we quickly shed our foliage as we dove into the crisp cool water with careless wildness. We were engaged in an ad-lib variation of weewee tag, when two strong hired hand tugged me submerged and pulled me downward at an incredible velocity ; my spike popping and lungs painfully burning from the rapid descent. My final examination cognitive thoughts were the duskiness that now enveloped us, as we continued to descend further into the depths.

section VI

I awoke in a warmly lit room with a breathing apparatus covering my nose and mouth and a hum mechanical device poised over my genitalia. Adorned with a white surgical cap, mask, and full length surgical scrubs, a figure appeared beside me and asked how I felt with an sainted voice. I responded"OK,"and asked where I was. She removed the mask and turned to a banking concern of instruments punctuated with flashing multicolored lights and a bank of IBM data point tape measure spinning at random pep pill. It looked like a airplane propeller for a 50 's era science fiction B movie. She finally turned to face me again while gingerly holding a flight strip of all-inclusive Edward D. White tape measure punctuated by an undecipherable series of holes.

"You are a most welcomed Guest of the kingdom of REA. Your seasonable comer was foreseen by our Goddess Reanna who is on her way."

A door silently slid spread out and a beautiful brunette dressed in a pearl littered gown entered oozing of noblesse. With a nod, she dismissed the aesculapian assistant and stared at my nakedness passively."We regret your abduction, and ask for your cooperation,"she finally spoke unemotionally.

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

"You are productive, and despite the scarring on your testis, capable of producing the semen required to repopulate this world. With your consent, we shall pull the fruit of your testes and circularise it throughout our uninventive world."

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

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

Indifferently, I nodded and closed my eyes, numb to any boost conversation. Although this submarine man housed the most evolved culture I 'd encountered, the inevitable ritual killing of my solitary exploration and insemination exploits were unwelcome. Further, the humanitarian process of repopulating an unsuspecting world by any one subculture would certainly evoke certain conditions not unlike the governments of my aborigine reality. Reanna studied my human face intently and nodded ;

"Your headache are noted ; and there will be no conditions to our fertility dissemination other than your rely promise to retain the secretiveness of my domain. You shall be safely returned to the surface upon the successful collection of your life giving come, to pursue your life of nondiscriminatory copulation for pleasure without the atmospheric pressure of repopulating the planet. This I vow. It would be nice to memorize of your world and technologies developed there."

"OK, but I hesitate to share the mystery of my native humans for veneration it may alter your organic evolution,"I replied."Further, the indiscriminate statistical distribution of my essence may expose a host of interbreeding variable star that will invariable change the evolution of your implicit in species."

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

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

Reanna nodded, as respective co-occurrence scurried over to the bank of dials and push button, while another gently lowered a magnanimous mechanical device over my loins, fumbling to guide my shrunken organ into a lovesome synthetic possible action. She then slid a humble probe into my butt, and placed a smooth bag like structure gently around my scrotum securely encasing the two life generating orb within. After a few tenuous bit, the car hummed to life ; gentle electrical thrill bathed my nut and prostrate, while gentle suction pulled my cock fully into the a sleeve with a modest inflatable anchor ring that secured the device to the base of my cock. Varying electric shocks surged through cascading hoop that sequentially tightened around my peter. Although the sensations were quite pleasant, they were nowhere near the titillating stimulus encountered in recent days and orgasms eluded me. I relaxed and drifted into a peaceful slumber.

I was awakened by a docile tug on my inguen and open my eyes to see the rooster sucking apparatus being pulled away gently.

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

"Oh yes, with a surplus,"the nurse replied reassuringly,"Your reproductive system of rules exceeded our anticipation and even now continues to produce at a highly speed rate. By tomorrow, you will have generated More than sufficient cum to impregnate any potential partner."She examined my genitals momentarily before cleaning them thoroughly with a soft textile."The cold-shoulder discoloration and uncomfortableness will go away 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 panorama, and with a os realigning stretch, I sat up and studied my surroundings.

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

"I 'm cook for the tour,"I announced as I slid to me feet.

"seminal fluid,"she commanded a she grasped my hired hand gently and pulled me from the extraction room."This habitat and the one under construction in the North Sea are powered by a self regenerating, environmentally enhancing ion station that will leave for our expanding need far into the foreseeable future. In this readiness your semen was processed, diluted and enhanced with proteins to enhance its pro-creativity despite whatever harmful environments it encounters - exceedingly semen if you will."We left the testing ground and entered a large hangar with a group of aerodynamic numb black slyness resembling the manta rays of my home world."The super-semen is already being distributed on the known fresh water supply reservoirs that supply over 98 % of the aborigine population under cover of darkness with these craft. Within a few cycles, those compatible with you semen will conceive."

We then entered a huge room with one paries viewing the sea and the remaining wall lined with wrangle upon dustup of texts."Our secretary of collective cognition,"she waved her arms gracefully and led me through a set of look-alike doors ;"Our nutritionary center,"a farsighted walk through another set of doors ;"Our sterilisation and reusable readiness,"and finally through a finale set of doorway"Our berthing facility."Above us are more than laboratory and data point collecting facilities, and below our fish women reside. fountainhead organized, the bodily structure reeked of sterility and military machine discipline ; I was a Edgar Albert Guest in a sterile utopia. Although I was tempted to share my notice, the patent age and continuing success of this subculture restrained my judgment and I complemented the goddess who anxiously awaited my approval. She extended an invitation to join their biotic community but after several feigned moments of acute self-contemplation, I declined on the basis of harmfully altering the predetermine course of this humankind'evolution.

I was offered a repast of my selection before deviation, but upon finding the bill of fare was strictly vegetarian, I declined and was soon bobbing gratefully a few meter from the fleet of minuscule sportfishing vas with a lung replete of overbold air. Once spotted, I was treated like royalty, enthusiastically welcomed and playfully stroked by by the unostentatious naive women, who 's simpleness and warmth provided a receive ministration from the land below. Immediately, I assisted with the pinch and played with my associate, taking one particularly marriageable virgin within my embrace and under the longing gazes of the others, made flabby passionate love as the wafture caressed us gently. Unknown to any of us, a hermit half- cleaning lady, half-fish wight gazed longingly from just below our twine legs.

My reunion with the settlement was joyous. The Doctor fell at my feet and cried. Sandy and Nell shamelessly gang tackled me, taking turns riding my genitals until some of the others finally pulled them costless. Godzilla and the misfire literally danced and thumped their tails forcibly enough to free everything stowed on the shelves in the lodge. In this clothing optional celebration, I was the centerpiece, sharing embracing from everyone and pap pinches with those whom I 'd shared my bed. A fete was prepared to everyone 's delight and I learned I had disappeared for two Hz and was feared forever lost. Despite the physician claim for simplicity, I soon found myself buried human face first in the furry fumble of a darkness skinned virgin, tugging on the unusually large clitoris as she danced beneath me with a series of orgasms. Once the Danton True Young girl was inseminated and resting, the Doctor motioned me over to her bed, and we spent the remainder of the night in a loving embrace.

part VII

The excited babbling of the fishermen awakened us as they hovered over various fig lying in lifeless repose just above the water logical argument. As we closed in at a full sprint, I immediately recognized them as resident of the submarine land of REA ; one of them with the unmistakeable features of the nurse that had removed the hardware from my package. Further out to sea, I caught a glance of several heads bobbing on the waves and immediately identified them as the fish charwoman and waved to encourage them snug. In the mental confusion, I calmed everyone as best as possible and helped get the three lifeless refugees back to the Doctor 's quarters.

It was n't until I waded into the breakers, that the fish womanhood drew near, and I knelt into the water to recognise them with a blue touches. Their middle were abnormally large, small fins sprouted from the sides of the neck opening, and their hands were fully webbed. Just below their navel point, at the elan of their entire feminine hips, the sonant scales of pastel quality began ; descending down their thigh to the beautifully formed tail. With tenacious flowing hair, and perfectly developed breasts, these mermaids soon warmed and swam around me in a finale knit stitch Mexican valium, pinching and probing my trunk curiously. My verbal communication was failing miserably until I heard their voice in my straits, much like the genial imagery of Godzilla !

It was then I learned the goddess Reanna was not of this humankind. An alien that had landed in the sea 100 earlier, she had enslaved the mermaids and their mates with some sort of ultrasonic shaft. They built the underwater kingdom for her and hurry to do her bid for fear of their life history. The extracted semen I 'd supplied was to be genetically altered to turn the hoi polloi of hereafter offspring into unmindful morons. Unfortunately, these three fair sex had neutralized the semen but were discovered and ejected by the goddess. They warned she would destruct our world and must be stopped, but the minute they returned below, they were unable to do anything except fulfill Reanna 's commands. The doc embraced them and those watching on the beach joined her, as I stumbled back to the three victim. One had succumbed but the former two showed positivistic sign of recovery.

Taking a long soul quenching drink of bracing weewee, I pondered the human circumstance ; the everlasting seeking for power by a select few corrupting and destroying the lifetime of everyone else with vicious insensitivity. Yet somehow, love persists - even thrives in this adversity while those in bondage learn to live with their status in lifespan somewhat indifferently. Looking around at the inhabitants of the minor hamlet living peacefully and innocently then remembering the pansy of the lizard skins with her insensitive dream of subjugation ; a combustion desire to defend the simple way of aliveness became overbearing. Somehow, this otherworldly terror must be removed with minimum impact on the village.

Clenching my fists, I stormed over to the mermaids and mentally urged them to observe a the source of the HF transmissions and if possible, to locate the ion superpower source. They responded they had tried, utilizing a myriad of technique 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 attend to. Immediately they responded simultaneously with the"sea dragon ;"a with child wildcat low in IQ but off the charts in devotion. As they called to him with shrill inhuman chirps, I called my two dino fellow over. With emphatic swipes of their tales, they soon had excavated a inscrutable pool for the mermaids to float up to the village structures.

After a abbreviated tryout and error period, we found the mermaids had an appetite for the parting of a minuscule nut bearing shrub scattered among the underbrush. The nutmeats were often chewed like candy by the aboriginal and I found them to be both sweetness and energizing. We gathered with the mermaids, and one of the nurses who had enough energy to speak briefly between gasps of air. Collectively we explored the underwater urban center with a series of extemporaneous drawings, finally settling on two probable locations for the RF generator and the location of the ion source.

Suddenly, two pocket-sized center approximately ten metre apart popped out of the water on stalks, and surveyed the layout independently - much like the eyes of a mantis. Soon, early middle popped up randomly followed by a bombastic neb 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 programme was revealed. With a few words of forethought and cheers of support, the mermaids grabbed onto the scaly back, and sped off into the undefendable water leaving behind a virtual tidal waving from the leviathans wake. I immediately chose two of the lusty women, and we hurriedly launched the Sea fay.

A good sense of soundless importunity settled over the workmanship once the sail billowed. The wind was lucky, giving us time to unroll the lucre and put them at the ready for subsister if any escaped. Time passed slowly until, in the space there was a huge fountain and the sea appeared to boil. A belittled glowing egg shaped wiliness burst through the surface and accelerated as it climbed straight up into the cloudless sky. Suddenly a myriad of dust and lifeless bodies surfaced around us followed by a gleeful mathematical group of mermaids. We secured and lowered the net before diving into the sea to retrieve and handful of subsister ; the rising had been grotesquely fatal for near. Filled beyond electrical capacity, we slipped away from the rapt celebration, setting cruise for home base while bailing piss to keep afloat. At first there was a gentle nudge amidships, then the entire craft rose respective meters above the water as the monstrous leviathan ferried us rapidly through the waves to gently posit us just offshore of the village.

Once the survivors were transported to where the doctor had established a small triage ; everyone tried to help her however possible. Once matter quieted down, I asked the mermaids to assess the terms and find any articles they could n't use before returning to the quondam occupier for thorough cross-examination. Still suffering from the negatively charged essence of their rapid assent, they revealed this human race was somewhat younger than my household planet and currently supported approximately 50,000 human liveliness forms. various orotund waterfront cities were sprinkled across the merely res publica pile while the sea covered the not bad absolute majority of the planet. The equatorial region was geologically unstable with a tumid volcanic breach dividing the land deal in two. The sea cleaning lady had a lifespan twice that of the"state dwellers"and were the only when former intelligent life sentence strain found on this planet.

Amidst the tarriance celebration, I wandered further up the beach and sat in the cool tidal Mary Baker Eddy. I had been on this world for nearly two months now by my best reckoning, and had inseminated perhaps fifty of the local inhabitants. Not knowing my longevity much less the tenure of my virility, I concluded it would take at to the lowest degree two lifetimes to impregnate all known candidates. Factoring in attrition and environmental hazards, the aboriginal population would blow over into oblivion within a few generations. Although lifetime by the sea was a blessing ; it would soon call for to trace to a stopping point. I returned to the settlement unaware of the partial result the Doctor had already gleaned from her patients.

Part eight

The mermaids were returning with an potpourri appurtenance from the surreptitious city, and the Doctor rushed to embrace me before excitedly babbling about the solution she and the nurse had discovered. By utilizing the venom of the ebony sea Snake River, my ejaculate could be diluted exponentially without losing it 's potentiality. Although not 100 % good most any adult female who bathed in the cover piddle would be impregnated if they were fat. News from the mermaids that two of the manta trade were salvageable sealed the deal. The next several cycles/second were so filled with activity that my sex life skid to a freeze yet my knowledge alkali expanded exponentially as I became a coordinator between the three unparalleled cultures. After several dives in wet courting that had floated to the surface, we recovered a multitude of equipment, two fully functioning mantid craft, and a multitude of publications - of particular interest was a exhaustive Earth's surface map revealing the known locations of the satellite 's inhabitants and their water supply. By night, I along with various of the regain survivor with flight aptitude learned the characteristic of the flying simple machine over the open water. Easy to navigate with a battery of flying control, we soon could nail drop cloth position and soar away noiselessly on the wind.

It was n't until the thirdly day, as I watched a group of women discussing long term issues with nipper ontogeny, that I realized the miracle of intercultural blend I had unwittingly given birth to. Calling the subsister of the subaquatic city together, I vented my concerns about the shock of blending two intrinsically different culture with generations of differences together. Amidst the solemn grouping that had already established deep friendships with the farming dwellers, one of the older subsister named Tash rose to her feet and announced her intent to rear her offspring here and considered the blend of the two cultures a mutually beneficial, irreversible cerebrovascular accident of lot. She then walked over to me, and loud enough for everyone to learn said ;

"I need to experience a man inside me."

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

One by one the women rose until they were all standing silently, the breeze gently tousling their whisker. I ran my fingers through my foresighted hair ; aware it was physically impossible to fulfill their request and impregnate everyone unaffected by our super spermatozoon spray. I nodded and recommended we proceed with my germinal origin and diffusion before exploring the pick for someone penury. I was led to towards the back of a shelter and laid down on a specially get up cot. several large Diospyros ebenum Snake River were being milked of their venom into a declamatory bowl by a crowd of villagers struggling to moderate the puppet. A probe was inserted contiguous to my prostate ; a small bag was eased over my gonad, and a scaled down edition of the"cock heart"was eased into spot on my groin. It was connected to an auxiliary top executive supply on of the mantis craftiness and within a few here and now, I was asleep with the machine gently coaxing my heart and soul into beakers placed neatly in a row on a nearby table.

When I awoke, my genitals felt overworked, and my head was spinning. The Doctor was fidgeting over my deflated peen, while the constant droning of a centrifuge whirred just above my field of sentiment. The nurse suddenly appeared and confirmed the extraction had been successful and the diluted semen was being prepared for distribution the very like night. Told to rest, I pulled the Doctor weakly to my side and we spooned together until dawn of the next morning. Before I rose to prove my facilities, I shared the timely revelations of the survivors sadly, knowing our time together was limited. She wept and revealed she was with child. I seriously debated scrubbing the delegation to live out my spirit in this sea position paradise, yet the thought of untold aliveness never being realized - any one that may switch the course of this world 's evolution, was more than decent impetus to pursue my quest for unseeded candidates.

As the two wide laden mantis shaped craftiness rose into the even mist on the predetermined routes, I stole from the encampment, pausing to say a tearful farewell to Godzilla and his married person while planting the figure that they would be needed to manage for the Doctor and her newborn. Skirting through the undergrowth a brusque distance from the sea, I moved away from the clique into the unknown control my experience and open curiosity would prevail against any scourge I may encounter. To insure my escape road was undetected, I threaded my way through trail virtually obscured from overhead by the thick trees. Tired and still sore from the extraction, I curled up beneath a little rock overhang and covered myself with leaves.

It was brilliant daylight when I finally awoke and shook off my leafy camouflage. Now miles from the village, I felt safe to hark back to the water supply's border for a much easy transit to the large community on the northerly sea. Suddenly a subtle splatter behind me stirred my weed into overdrive as I dove for cover song. Scanning the Earth's surface of the water without moving my extremities for several transactions, I saw a blonde haired pass poke out of the water followed shortly by respective brunet heads. Not seeing any social movement, they slowly proceeded up the shoreline until I broke cover and waved. They immediately disappeared before resurfacing a short time later. I waved again. Timidly they approached until their full moon bosom were exposed. I walked towards them slowly and waved again.

Slowly entering the sparkling illuminate surf, I could see their vague scheme ; sweet round of drinks faces with pastel gills on their necks, full perky knocker, slim sinewy appendage, and scaly green tails. From waist up, definitely delicious, but once below the waterline, a scaly no man 's land. I projected my warmest greeting and asked if they were from the submersed urban center. They replied they were not, but had learned of a male person bearing and wished to support the rumor. As I slowly removed my modesty folio, their steadfast regard locked onto my genital organ and their center doubled in sizing. Spellbound, I encouraged them to explore my member as long as they kept it intact. The three giggled, and after a few provisional tactual sensation, my genitals became lost in six pair of netted hands. Thrusting my rosehip forward to enhance their access, I allowed their solace sensations to fondle my overworked package while submerged, stirring it to life amidst their stunned gazes.

The blond asked to mate and I consented wondering how it could ever possibly be accomplished. Rolling onto her back, she tucked her derriere behind her and there, at the crux of her legs a small opening night surrounded by diminutive tendrils revealed itself. Gently, I guided myself into the opening, amazed at it 's ability to fully enlarge and engulf my Hammond organ. The tiny tendrils danced over my scrotum sensuously as the warmth of her vagina contrasting with the cool ocean brought me precipitously close to premature liberation. Slowly moving into deeper Waters as our consistency sensuously intertwined, we rolled in the spray gleefully, my hands clutching her two splendiferous ball as her strong muscular consistence humped me effortlessly. Her volatile release forced my encroacher from her profundity with one powerful drive, and we tumbled away from each other momentarily.

Seizing the opportunity, a brunette mermaid with humble level bosom rolled astride me and positioned my glans at her lilliputian orifice. Immediately, we were climbing ever higher in each others embrace ; her coxa tugging at my tool with wild abandon while I struggled to keep my head above water. With several force wide-cut driving force, she exploded and rolled free in enervation as the third mermaid eagerly took her place. Instinctively, she rode me with high pitched"chirps"accompanying each downward poking. My mouth latched onto her house nipple and she immediately increased her calendar method of birth control as the delightful tendrils caressed my sex gland into hyper output. Several more thrusting, and I released into her hot womb providing the stimulant for her to quickly follow with her own powerful release.

I rose to the surface and floated on my back amidst the ennoble breezes ; exhausted and spent. The gentle bridge player of the blond mermaid towed me to the condom of the shore as our corporate libidos slowly returned to stasis. As my three finny friends casually took go playing with my deflated software program bobbing lazily in the weewee, they asked questions about my extraction and sexual account. Later, I strolled ashore and procured some leaves from the nut flora and several passion yield and we dined in the surf amidst relaxed conversation and gentle fondling. They asked me to rest with them and promised a universe of diverse fulfilment with their kin. Gracefully declining, I mentioned my straightaway objective was a gravid city on the north sea. After a long silence, the turgid breasted brunette offered to take me there. The pattern overland journey of three cycles would be reduced to LE than one. I graciously accepted their offer unaware of the chunk draining experience it would become.

The blond summoned some of the other mermaids as we finished our lunch. Suddenly, a battalion of heads popped up above the bubbling surf and a rife redheader swam towards me, tucking her tail behind her binding when she was a few feet from me. Knowing there was no contingency plan for mermaids centering on compatibility exit, I projected the probability of manfulness subject with their mintage to her ; but she laughed and returned their species did not stand from longevity limitation of the country dwellers, although their need to live the fulfilment of a male was long overdue. I lunged for her and plunged into the tendril surrounded warmth with one fluid drive. Rolling onto her back giving me good exposure to her large rose nippled breasts, she began to displace her tail with gentle shot while almost completely underwater. We headed into the open sea, the gentle motions of her tail and vaginal tendrils providing a most sensual and arousing experience. All to soon she writhed in orgasmic expiration, 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 position. The small chested nymph eagerly positioned herself and slid down my length effortlessly with nary an elbow grease on my function. What she lacked in superstructure was sufficiently compensated with her enthusiasm. Once satiated, she rolled from beneath me and was immediately replaced with another eager mermaid. The entire day would be spent in uninhibited sexual intercourse ; pumping barely fertile seed into my willing mate on various occasions when the unique stimulant overloaded my senses. By gloaming, the following crowd of mermaids had thinned considerably, and I felt like a marathon runner crossing the close line. Flickering detached floating lights appeared on the shoreline, and I knew my finish was within reach. As I pumped one concluding load of seeded player into the depth of my enthusiastic collaborator, I felt the last of my energy dissipate, and almost slither into the watery dark when two pairs of webbed manus pulled me quickly to the control surface and gently pulled me within several metre of the shore. My metrical foot touched the rocky bottom and I turned to wave my taste to the few souls that remained.

Part IX

Exhausted and drained, I stumbled into a chemical group of dense bushes and collapsed. With sweet orgasmic dreams, I slept soundly until the mid morn hours of the be day. Several aloof spokesperson spurred me deeper into the thick growing and I watched breathlessly as a small mathematical group of finely clad ladies picked fruit and flowers growing abundantly along their lead. Although I had a strong desire to approach them, I held back determined to learn Thomas More of the customs and More before exposing myself to a potentially dangerous environment. Stealthily moving through the thick underbrush, I made my way to an overlook locating on a precipitous hill just north of the urban center. With rock pavement on the roads bordered by dwellings of rock 'n' roll and mud it gave the immediate impression of a well organized Ithiel Town brimming with activity. Small two legged creature drawn carts carried rafts of textile, agricultural production and even the great unwashed to and fro ; the creatures were similar to wingless ostrich with less plumage and a sharper beak. I

Pressed up against the mountain was a much larger, ornately decorated social system surrounded by a colorful garden of fruits and vegetables. Along the shoreline were two large log floating wharf that extended past the deep water cove into the open air ocean. As gloaming settled over the city, small dragonflies with luminescent wings emerged in such not bad number the metropolis appeared to hold an unearthly luminescence. A large flame crackled in a fire pit in strawman of the temple and many of the cleaning woman covered with flowing white-hot garments had gathered in a semi circle around it. A figure adorned in a gown of many colors with a retentive gold staff emerged from the structure and offered several incantations and blessings with outstretched branch. Two attractive female stepped forward as they shed their E. B. White gown and covered their breasts and vulva's modestly. An incantation was spoken and the entire group sang a beautiful melody of reincarnation before wandering back to their family as the three girl entered the structure.

Tomorrow I would reveal my presence, but for now, a few passion yield and a fast cleansing splash in one of several watercourse that fed the now tranquil city would be a suited precursor to a total Night 's rest. Sometime later, a Edward Young girl 's shriek that most assuredly would let shattered chicken feed erupted from the tumid construction chasing sleep away instantly. With a racing pulse rate, I quickly descended from my observation Wiley Post and circled the largest structure quickly. The only when entrance, was in front line, but there were large gap with wooden bars every two or three meter. Finding a windowpane to an unoccupied room, I quickly dispatched of the wooden security department, and crawled in scratching myself on the endocarp. Assuming a posture of extreme caveat, I eluded the few guards with leather uniforms and ended up at a declamatory room concealed by double doors. Summoning all my military posture, I rushed past the two sentry duty and splintered the door as I crashed into the candlelit chamber.

One of the two girls was laying over a expectant bed with the cleaning lady in the motley robe reaming the the aliveness daylights out of the youthful lady friend vagina with an oversized strap on dildo."What the F.. ."was all the only password that came to bear in mind when a sharp jab behind my knees sent me to the rock floor. The woman stopped her assault and whirled to direct in my prone chassis ;

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

I slowly rose to my genu and brushed the hair from my nerve,"How dare you brutally defile this Whitney Moore Young Jr. wench,"I spat giving her the evilness eye.

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

"I was sent to help repopulate your domain ; some of my come was already placed in your water supply. I have come to ascertain all who desire have an opportunity to conceive."

"Some of my minor have spoken of fulfilment ; those I have not prepared were sent to the burning lake as delusional."

I picked up the brutal dildo, easily twice my girth, and compared it to my flaccid member momentarily before pitching it over in the corner."It would be most wise to recover them and treat them with the lordliness young mother 's deserve. If you desire, I will remain for a time to fertilize the barren who desire offspring before I continue into the wad and the big knit stitch beyond."

"How can we be intimate it is the trueness you speak ?"

Gently easing her onto her backbone, I opened the gown completely and suckled the two round Earth neatly tipped with ignite chocolate-brown nipples until they were aroused and my faithful rooster were engorged. Trailing down her torso as it rapidly rose and descended with foreplay, I found the slick engorged vale and gently licked away the abundant essence that was forming there. With a momentary intermission to position myself, I eased past the midst folds into the fondness of her core, giving a momentaneous intermission as she adjusted to my length before pressing on with eager strokes. Soon she ascended to a toe curling release and I let my nitty-gritty erupt into her quivering quim. I rode her until she finally collapsed with fulfilled enervation, hoping enough semen had developed since my ball draining showdown with the mermaids to be fertile.

"I should opt to have you drop what time you have within my chambers,"she finally whispered sensuously as her breathing calmed,"But our survival eternal sleep on your virility."

"And ability lady ; It is unlikely any more than three or four spouse can be fertilized within a cycle. I propose those remaining barren who desire my seed to share their desires with you, and you decide who my mate shall be. I ask only for a private sleeping room and the freedom to go freely through the metropolis - and please get rid of that pussy looter !"

"You will remain within my dwelling in a elbow room reserved for only the most honored node. I shall call my tiddler together and choose the most likely nominee, and will respect your request for exemption along with all your need,"she stated emphatically.

"Very well,"I conceded,"For now, I desire a ceaseless supplying of passion yield and a comfort bath."I kissed her gingerly on the cheek and rose. The two guards stared at my groin spellbound when suddenly a Whitney Young blond waif burst through the entry and blurted out that she was most assuredly with baby. She stopped suddenly when she saw my nudity and fell to her knees, bowing to the dripping organ hanging down from my torso.

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

She slowly lifted her gaze to study 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 provide me with a crotch cover ?"I gently cradled my genital organ with mock reserve and turned to the young dupe laying half senseless face down on the bed and advised her to be mistrustful of those pretending to be what they aren't.

Slowly rising from the bed and adjusting her multicolored robe calmly, she replied"I will discharge the regal dressmaker immediately."She turned to the still awed girl and congratulated her, giving her instructions for protecting herself and the unborn youngster while mentioning that I was responsible for the liveliness within. Motioning to the guards, she whispered a brief set of instructions and motioned for me to follow one of them into the meet sleeping room while the other made hastiness to release the sizzling Whitney Young female parent. The quartern were well maintained with a Harlan Fiske Stone tub and a commanding opinion of the city and waterfront. I slowly lowered myself into the poise pee in the tub and let soothing liquid relief the fatigue from my heart. A small chick flew in the open windowpane and began to sing a musical tune as I dozed. A unforesightful time later, a immature missy came to the chamber door and knocked quietly.

The young young woman had frail features with wan albumen hide and Prunus amygdalus eye with just the tiniest source of breast. She introduced herself nervously as Lina, and nearly stumble twice as I motioned her over to the pee filled cisterna. Her oculus became large as silver dollars when she first spied my genitals and although she tried to slip her gaze on several juncture, it was apparent her curiosity had other ideas. Finally, I gently pulled her hand down to my shrunken genitals, and encouraged her to search my software package. As it grew under her gentle explorative touches, Lina became visibly aroused ; a fine blush creeping down her neck and berm, and her crocked mamilla poking through the material of her dress. damn the zep I mused, as I forcefully tugged her into the pool and awkwardly removed her dress to unwrap the pristine alabaster cutis and her tiny dark embrown nipples.

My hands gently explored her cutter anatomy as she clung firmly to my cock. Her tender organic structure trembled at a lower place my touch as I asked if she was with baby. She shook her mind no and I replied she soon would be. I pushed her hands away from my engorged pipe organ and positioned myself at the down spread over lips of her ingress. Pulling her conclusion, gently I thrust my pelvis upwards, pushing past her labia into her fond inviting depths. Although nowhere nearly as tight as some I 'd penetrated before, Lina was quite accommodating and more than pleasantly surprised by the encroachment. I moved her trunk up and down until she grasped the regular recurrence and gradually seceded my control, savoring the delightful sensations as she rode me ; her tight hind end a joy to hold. A low pitched grunt escaped her lips as she crested, trembling like a leaf in a gale as her muscles squeezed the liveliness from my electronic organ. Satiated but unfulfilled, I assumed the driving force play until my searing ejaculate burned through my resistance and erupted into her depths. Lina trembled violently and collapsed in my arms.

When she stirred back to life history, Lina quickly scrambled from the tight confines and struggled into her saturated nightgown. From a hidden scoop, she produced a hunky-dory K train of thought, and took a few measure when I stood for her. She muttered a immediate thank you as hurriedly left, passing the charwoman with multicolored robe as she entered. Taking a arse on the sharpness of the tub, I gently grasped her manus and asked what her title was. She asked me to call her Mary ; the name her mother had given. I squeezed her mitt and advised her to remove Lina from the list. Mary smiled broadly and confessed it was her first alternative. The word was being spread throughout the city, and by nightfall my number one married person would join me. I patted her helping hand and reminded her she was my get-go drawing a lovesome smile from her. For the next several minutes, I taught Virgin Mary how to kiss until we were interrupted by an frantic Lina with a finely crafted loincloth.

Part X

Thanking them both with a strong kiss, I slipped the soft fabric over my breakwater and wandered out into the day to explore the city. Despite many curious look from the local occupier, I found the resident warm and bore to part their knowledge and experiences. The born seaport was animated with activity, the surrounding theater of operations were carefully maintained, and many of the homes were active with versatile obscure natural process. Nowhere did I see idle hands or panhandlers ; everyone set about their job eagerly, and I could n't avail but lend a hired man from time to time. As the day waned, a adult female of particularly muscular height, 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 almost standards a domesticise wildcat of encumbrance. She pulled me onto it 's back and we quickly trotted off to the synagogue, my bones shaken to their effect by the animal gait. When we arrived at the temple, I slid to the priming coat and staggered unsteadily through the double doors as the amazonian accompaniment stifled a knowing smirk.

A large banquet table with a kind of the topical anesthetic fare was lavishly laid out including a large bowl with a locally distilled vino. Behind, the board a railway line of beautiful ladies, adorned in sensual gowns stood nervously. Despite the appetite the buffet before me awakened, I took the time to kiss each girls hand gently and offer compliments on their unique features before requesting benches where we could all parcel the meal together. The wine was little Sir Thomas More than juice, but a brisk change from the water which I was accustomed. Moreover, the companionship was delightful. Once the master copy discomfort passed, I learned much of the traditional customs and how Mary had instilled interdependence on her subordinates.

As the even wore on and understanding bonded us together, the aphrodisiac of the passion yield and new vino had the desired effect and soon we were all in versatile degree of nudity, as the conversations became more intimate. One of the girls began to dance to unheard euphony, her arm swaying gracefully as her articulatio coxae undulated sensuously. Soon others joined her until the chamber was filled with seductive intoxicated beauties gracefully gliding and spinning in the secrecy. I rose and wandered through the erotic faery, caressing the captivating ballerinas and planting random kisses on their graceful flowing hand. My arousal was now painfully apparent, and I shucked my loincloth as I moved amongst them.

Within seconds, I was flat on my cover and swarmed with sex crazed virgins eager for their first male penetration. Every single pussy that plunged on my cock was dripping with stimulation as I became the amusement centrepiece. I do n't know how many pussies I had filled to orgasmic completion when a shrill shriek stilled the mayhem. In a condescending timbre, Mary chastened the crowd and sent them scurrying into the evening mist as my clobber body relaxed and a sense of control condition returned. Slowly rising to my groundwork, my drug-induced cock still rising unhindered, I strolled to the doorway and fired off a loud wolf whistle while gesturing to my guests to return. Fighting difference of opinion of authority and desire, the slowly filled the bedchamber as I advised Blessed Virgin all was well, and her presence was welcomed. A poor, somewhat dumpy little girl entered and began to sing a delightful recourse and soon I was categorical on my back again, savoring a multitude of kitty with my mouth as my cock continued its destined service.

Several hours later, the room was filled with fatigued maidens in several positions of ease as Mary stumbled over to me with a cup of wine-colored. Despite the enticement and several near misses, I had somehow retained my seed knowing once spent, the wild evening would immediately reason. One of the girls stumbled over to me, and caressed my face gently, and I eased her over my rigid member and slid into her depths effortlessly. Mary toyed with her nipples and my hands went to her hips to modulate the thrusting speed as she rode me with wild wantonness until she clenched tightly, and I felt my seed burst inside her. Her deep blue eyes shot open with my interjection as she collapsed on my chest. Gently easing her off me, I picked up her lifeless material body and carried her into my chambers with a warm smile to The Virgin as she followed us with her optic.

The following cockcrow, we awoke in each others arms, and I gave her another round of pussycat pounding insuring her sweet release before rising to take in the view and cleansing bath. A short fourth dimension later, she reluctantly rose, and with a quick kiss, disappeared into the afters first light air. I downed a love fruit, savoring the rich sweet nectar as it slid down my throat and pondered a stroll down to the bustling waterfront. The doorway opened, and a tall slender brunette entered, slowly disrobing before kneeling in front of me and massaging a white lilac odored pick into my depleted genital organ. I pulled her adjacent to me, and ran my finger's breadth through her tenacious silky hair and down her long shapely neck. Gently tracing slow erotic patterns to her fully tit, I uncovered her heavy stiff nipples and eased the inflexible textured areolas into my rima oris as her grip on my member tightened and she grimaced with arousal. Knowing my payload would be slight at best, I covered her breast, and pulled my breechclout on before grabbing her helping hand to head out in the city.

Our conversations were light and easy, introducing ourselves to those we met along the way to the sea. Most of the inhabitants were open and bore to hash out their lives but a few were reserved and kept to themselves. Once on the pier, we helped to off incumbrance the day arrest and repair a few net income before strolling over to one of the many agricultural plots and talking with the the growers. Feigning fatigue, we returned to my room and expend much of the afternoon and evening exploring each others assets and sensibility, avoiding penetration 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 coming before I finally let go.

The succeeding few cycles were marked with a swinging door of marriageable cooperator, all unique yet gratifyingly similar in their eagerness and orgasmic potential. Experience had taught me the trigger points of feminine arousal to a spirit level of proficiency to where my insemination solely depended on my regenerative ability. It would soon be time to proceed on. After I had filled a particularly eager blond nymph with dark tanned skin one afternoon, I went to Mary 's chamber and, after thanking her for the hospitality, announced my at hand expiration. She was saddened. We spent the night in her William Chambers and I filled her snatch on various juncture. In the predawn minute, I filled her one final examination metre with fresh cum before I disentangled myself from her bosom and silently slid into my loincloth. With a twinge of gloominess, I looked back on the waking residential area before beginning the steady climbing up the foothills towards the Land beyond the snowfall covered mountains.

portion XI

The foresightful raise was filled with anticipation as imaginativeness of antelope horned bovines and the cactus like flora. Assuming pee would be scarce, I cut a duad of the tubular arm exchangeable to those I used to reroute the water into the Village by the sea, and filled them with cool arctic overspill before capping them tightly. Dragging them behind me, I finally crested one of the smaller peak and gazed over the high knit as I took to myself a passion yield. In the distance was a dust swarm I assumed was formed by the bovines. Above them a flock of coloured razor toothed birds lazily circled. The sun was hot, and tad was at a agio, so I zigzagged down the sparsely vegetated hill and watched for any flesh of reptile that may not occupy a liking to my uninvited invasion. Once on the valley trading floor, I strolled from one nuance haven to another, sucking in the dry lean air animated with a multitude of faint dusty odors.

By late good afternoon as I had stumbled into a lowly chemical group of trees surrounding a pool of warm water that oozed from the depths, the batch had become a faint-hearted outline and I congratulated myself for my timely progress. Perhaps I could make it across the the integral continent if given sufficient prison term ! The warm breezes and a few sips of the crystal unclutter water had a tranquilizing affect, and I drifted into a dreaming of a beautifully stoical Indian adult female on a stool of carved obsidian surrounded by loyal, scantily habilitate subjects within an cloak-and-dagger chamber gesturing at me with a libidinous tone of love and mystery. Behind her throne was a mountain of what I suspect was rare gems in various sizing, glittering in a kaleidoscope of coloration. I awoke with a outset ; face to grimace with a large common iguana type lounge lizard. It stared at me as I collected the few remaining fiber of my mental capacity and said ;

"She awaits you,"My ear rang with the soft, feminine auditory sensation it projected.

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

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

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

"water supply I have, but it is the cream of your pubic region I desire."

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

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

I set the tube down and slowly capped it while attempting to abide the lizard 's concluding request. A lip less bollocks up job held a sealed reprobate appeal, but the thought of a lizard with my most treasure ownership probing its guts took a colossus saltation of imagination."No dentition,"I queried skeptically.

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

I chuckled and confessed I 'd never been inner with a four legged critter before. It responded it was n't prejudice and promised to be gentle. The full setting was too phantasmagoric, but I eased my loin cloth aside exposing my wilted dick, and it quickly slithered between my wooden leg and sniff my glans. It 's spit gently probed my urethra before encircling the straits and pulling it into it 's mouth past the two rows of small knifelike dentition into its gorge. The champion were grand and I felt my peter filling with blood as the lizard inhaled and wheezed through its restricted trachea. Two prickly nipper began kneading my gonads gently as my pelvis rocked with inadequate copulatory jabs. Undaunted, the stimulation continued with a slowly increasing pace until my sex gland tightened against my torso and the familiar spirit burning that precedes an coming release arose. I announced my passing and arched my back as the lizard hung on and take every cliff I could purge.

I collapsed as the lounge lizard slowly pulled itself disengage from its impalement and licked its lounge lizard lips various times. Its soma then slowly morphed into a beautiful Indian warrior on all fours ; her long black hair touching the ground and her deep disastrous eyes piercing my soul. I sat there stunned, hoodwinked by a pattern shifting warrior with an unwritten juju. She rose to her feet stealthily and stretched her mitt for me to take on. I grasped it and slowly rose unsteadily to embrace her gently.

"We must festinate, the Princess awaits."I grabbed the electron tube of piss and turned to find her already several footstep distant. Her pace was smooth and casual and I struggled to keep up with her. I learned they had gleaned my arrival by my odour, and followed me to the water pool through the eyes of the Tyto bird. She explained the mystical bird was an extension service of the Princess ; bound to subservience throughout eternity. We continued wordlessly until early evening when the backbone beneath where we stood suddenly gave way and I landed in a heap atop a muckle of downy feathers. As my dream had clearly foretold, a imposing Princess, surrounded by a entourage of beautiful women, sat in stately blessing eying my every move unemotionally. Two lady friend rose and quickly glided over to me, removing my loincloth and rubbing a clear soothing ointment all over my consistency gently. They restored my breechcloth with a bow before returning to the company of the Princess. I took to my genu and bowed in a universal gesture of respect.

"Rise and outdoor stage before me, Prince,"she commanded. She gazed upward and closed her centre, placing her hands face up on her knees."You have been unwittingly sent to our earthly concern from your own to repopulate the childless people. Your forfeiture are great and eternal ; your future uncertain. This day was foretold by the antediluvian and we shall adhesiveness to create my forerunner. Then, you shall have nonsensitive access to those with whom you choose to pair before you are compelled to impart this lifeless plateau on your on-going quest."Her face slowly lowered as her oculus opened, staring at me with an unemotionally intimidating gaze. She had summed up my mission perfectly - appear, impregnate, then disappear ; neat, clean and dim-witted ; although the gossamer tone was somewhat disconcerting.

My head was spinning with too lots information. Suddenly, my loincloth fell to my knees and my bundle became completely exposed. After a brief optical inspection, the Princess decried my generative scheme as awkward and ill conceived. I would be purified and my virility augmented to fulfill my missionary post. She produced a glowing multicolored gem that floated just above her palm and closed her middle as the room began to swim with vibrant hues that slowly gathered around her chassis 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 dead body twirling like two well versed ballet dancers. Despite the surreal scenario, I became inexplicably aroused and invigorated as the drab cave surrounding was replaced by soft earth spirit, angelic mouth watering fragrance, and angelic strait.

We slid together magnificently in midair, her moist hairless pussycat sliding over my hammer like a glove as my gonad tingled delightfully. Her sweet sigh and the milking muscular contraction of her vagina quickly brought me to the border, as my work force grasped onto her hard sparkling teat and she gasped with her commendation. Joined only by our crotch and caressing fingertips, we rose to the visor of our orgasmic exaltation swirling in a cosmic wonderland of sensory overburden. Joyously we embraced as we endured the foresightful, most volatile orgasm we would ever experience. I could feel my semen thundering through my shaft, coating her uterus with Wave of sperm filled ointment as her cervix throbbed with pulsating X and hungrily sop up my life sentence giving essence into her depths. Slowly, the experience faded, our eubstance slowly pulled apart as the psychedelic sensory display diminished into the dampen milieu of the subway cavern.

Somewhere between the world I had known, and a aeroplane of endless go, we floated in orgasmic resolution, holding hands gently as my mind struggled to analyze our nonnatural journey beyond the limen of percept. Slowly awareness returned ; I was laying on a bed of soft plume where I had originally entered this kingdom with my loincloth intact. On the throne, the slightly disheveled fully clothed Princess sat nobly, a large Patrick White genus Tyto hoot perched behind her. Humbled beyond Christian Bible, I bowed to the pot, and the Princess smiled a Anglesea Island Lisa smile.

"My, Prince,"she began,"You have demonstrated the qualities of nobility ; true to my word, my realm is yours. involve whomever you desire and bestow life to their waste wombs."

"I desire she who brought me here, Princess ; to complete the cycle she already began."A blushing, lanky, girl stepped forward and identified herself as my guidebook. I slowly rose and walked over to her kissing her forehead gently and squeezing her with a heartfelt hug. Her mitt quickly freed with my loincloth, and I quickly dispatched of her outward attire amidst her trembling forwardness. Dropping to my articulatio genus, I buried my face in her Dubya. Tasty and virtuous, I eagerly lapped up her essence as she writhed and trembled, finally releasing a long deplorable oath as her eubstance succumbed to to my viva administration. I eased her down on her back before I dove in again. She was extremely responsive, writhing and tweaking her small chocolate nipples as her torso jerked with every knife swipe across her clitoris. She suddenly squealed and thrust upward forcefully as a foresightful stream of clear liquid cum bathed my face and left me gasping for breath.


Her trembling body had barely recovered when I found the hold and guided my prick into her pure lips, thrusting gently until my glans slipped into her warm slippery hole. Despite her want of hymen, she was delightfully mean and enthusiastically driven, meeting my knife thrust eagerly and grabbing my gonad with an almost unspeakable handle. Arching her back like an athletic contortionist, she succumbed to the construction insistency and groaned her discharge triggering my own ball draining clap. Her eyes shot open as she exclaimed she could finger my cum squirt into her uterus. I kept pumping until she collapsed beneath me, and I fell on her Delicious body. Within a few brief moment she exclaimed"Again,"and commenced rubbing her engorged snatch 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 voluptuary woman with fire in her eyes stepped forward and shed her gown with one swift apparent motion. Her big heart begged for my touch, and her neatly trimmed crotch hair already shimmered with foreplay. I buried my face between her Milk River purse, savoring the musky scent and lemonlike taste of her youthful tegument. She fumbled with my still erect organ, pulling it into her intimate entry. Foregoing foreplay, I slid into her profoundness with one Jonathan Swift thrust and we collapsed on the floor as one flock of copulating build. Slowly and steadily I thrust into her, ignoring her orgasmic releases and focusing on my perpetual input. She was a fill fellow traveler, yet mundane when compared to my experience with the Princess. My release required a life-time of attempt ; more of a rest period than an orgasm. I kissed her gently and rolled off her quivering corpse exhausted.

theatrical role XII

The Princess rose from her crapper incidentally baring one of her long sensuous ramification and a diminished delicate foot. She strolled over to me and pressed a small multicolored gem in the palm of my hand before closing my finger's breadth around it. My hired man began to glow and froth. The sensation moved up my arm, across my chest, and down into my torso and soon my eubstance was fully engulfed, tingling with arousal and sensitiveness. The Princess returned to her voyeuristic stool and a sultry blond appeared over me, her long all right hair whispering across her bare shoulder joint as she squatted over my genitalia. As she positioned herself and slid down my length, I could feel her painfully excite nipples and enveloping vagina as if her whiz became component part of my own. Her foreplay, orgasms, and resolve were intimately shared ; our bodies united sensually to become one. I could finger my effect fill her wanton womb, and the joy of resolution in her arms. It was the beginning of a new epoch that would wear a lifetime ; a gift of remarkable value.

For the following several cycles, I was subjected to a continual menses of beautifully sensual partners ; experiencing their superstar with the particular ability to satisfy their soul pauperism as if they were my own. By the end of the second cycle, the continual melody of married person dwindled and ultimately ceased. The Princess approached me where I lay somewhat remorsefully and showed me a visual sense of a dark underground cavern that dwelt near the keen vacuum. Somehow it survived despite the volcanic bodily function that constantly placed the lives of the dweller in peril. I silently concurred that my front was surely required there despite my affinity with the euphoria I experienced in the cave of precious stone. I held the Princess in my limb as our reciprocal respect flowed freely between us with sorrowfulness and reason. Two Tyto shuttlecock were dispatched who gently grasped my arms and, with their three measure wingspan, effortlessly carried me through a myriad of tunnel into the warm blue sky towards the end of this world.

An dateless wall of thick foul smelling Mary Jane, occasionally punctuated by fusillade of gloomy immature flames entered our sight as we neared our terminus. The free geologic organisation and lack of vegetation made the phantasmagorical scenario prohibitive. I had a gnawing sensation of foreboding as my two escorts slowly circled their landing situation and gently dropped me within a metre above the warm volcanic Oliver Stone. Magnificently, they rose into the air, circling once before disappearing from whence we came. Almost immediately, I was surrounded by defenseless, dark-skinned skinned aboriginal wielding archaic plaque arm. They escorted me through a dusty maze of dimly lit volcanic tubes to a tumid underground burial vault lit with primitive oil lamps and fanned with a constant pushover. Although the heat was tyrannous, the breeze generated by various huge rustic devotee powered by the hot rising air coming from various small perpendicular vents made lifetime bearable.

I stood in the middle of a silent rophy of glaring captors pondering if it would more merciful to let them perish, rather than bear offspring in this unforgiving environment. Finally, a well get captor slowly approached me and I extended my hand with tenuous resignation. She timidly patted my pale breast and patted the bulge in my loincloth and quickly withdrew. I removed my loincloth and a collective gasp escaped the chemical group. Their artillery slowly lowered as they stared at my bareness and another stepped forward and grasped my deal with surprising mildness. She led me into and adjoining chamber and gestured to a bubbling Harlan Fisk Stone caldron filled with liquid administration and several rustic Harlan Stone molds nearby. I nodded and smiled ; a discovery well worth notoriety despite the hell it was developed within.

Pointing towards the vacuum tube for the exit, I grabbed my breechcloth and covered my horn in and mouth before wandering into the maze ; easily finding the escape path by following the outbound rushing airflow. As I broke into the smoke filled exterior, my paranoia slipped away and I climbed to the good in high spirits degree to study the surroundings. All around me was smoking nakedness yet in the distance, perhaps a two day journey on foot, was a thin transmission line of spread tree diagram. Followed curiously by the cave dwellers, I set course of instruction for the trees, ever wary of potential luck 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 date immediately tumbled across the rocks and disappeared over a ridge. The others moved closer to me, obviously eager to get a closer facial expression at my genitals.

half baked, these tough skinned women were alive with curiosity and desire, and I leaned back and let them explore my parcel 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 drink ) water bubbling from an tube spring. I let them all drink their fill before diving typeface first into the minuscule syndicate and quenching my thirstiness. After I was sufficiently refreshed, I withdrew from the toy oasis to the expectant gazes of my fellow traveller and slowly rolled onto my back with an unspoken invitation. Immediate one of the larger members dropped heavily on my thighs and manually manipulated my shaft to fullness. Her tight pink kitty, a beautiful dividing line to the drear folding of her vulva, swiftly slid over my glans and firmly encased my cock within her tight dehydrated pussy.

In a land where water is scarce, the homo physical structure accommodates dehydration by redistributing its resourcefulness. Since reproduction was never required, their natural vaginal lubricant had dried up, leaving behind their own personal sweetbrier speckle pussy. After several painful downward strokes, I had to turn over out from beneath her to save my remaining skin. I was capable to range over to the leap to bathe my throbbing member before easing my saturated putz back into her depths. It went much easier this prison term, when our silent observers suddenly envisioned an alternate solution. Soon various other cleaning woman climbed between us, tongue bathing anything that moved with their raspy moist tongue until we both went over the top and my thick-skulled pick splashed against her parched womb. She was quickly pulled costless and another took her place. This small chested beauty had already per-moistened her vagina and surrounding tissue paper, and slid on board smoothly.

The effects of the jewel the Princess had used when my libido waned were still thankfully active and would remain so indefinitely. Between the irresistible combination of oral and vaginal stimulation, I was able to actuate my baby making hitter abundantly into all takers. The continual shower of orgasms was sweet music to my soul and lasted well into the dark as eternal rest finally sweep over my endure orgasmic upthrow. Sometime during the night, the gaggle of dark skinned familiar faded into memory ; undoubtedly returning to their unholy lair and the life story few desired. Upon my wakening, I donned my loincloth and drank as often piddle as I could without drowning, before heading towards the thin tree line and the unfilled wombs beyond.

Prologue


Many more risky venture awaited before the call of the sea and the the song of the mermaids drew me back to the small small town and the waiting arms of a particular Doctor. I had penetrated far More pussies than one could ever stargaze of, somehow won the regard of the concourse and earned a well deserved retirement. One Nox as the Doctor and I watched our young offspring playing with the other nipper along the water 's sharpness, a glaring White River light enveloped me and I was suddenly transported to an quotidian white way with a small turn board and two spoon eccentric chairs. A figure clad in a translucent flannel gown seated herself nonchalantly as two foresightful prow crystal spectacles appeared filled with ruby colored liquid.

"Join me, wo n't you,"she offered gesturing to the void hot seat. Her piercing kaleidoscope eye captured my my attention and aroused my memory."You have done well, Terran ; the species you inseminated will fly high. Our gratitude is eternally yours. There is, however, a distant technologically sophisticated humanity with a decimated Male. .."

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

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

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