The Mission

Beneath the I-12 underpass, the huddled pattern was barely visible in the twilight as I headed home from stocking up on a few essential before the omen violent storm front end arrived. Wrapped in a blackness garbage bag clutching a minor second generation handbag, the wretched build beneath the overpass was well suited for a homeless post-horse but ill equipped for the torrential rain predicted. Pulling my aging Merc as close as possible, I literally drug the lifeless form into the backward seat before easing back into traffic as a firm malarkey gust heralded the storms arrival. My intention of dropping the ragged megabucks at a nearby homeless shelter, was irretrievably altered by a lightning strike close sufficiency to make the fine hairs on my neck stand on end followed by a peal of thunder that evoked my selection instincts. Cranking up the heater, I guided my aging friend to the secure carport several minutes away while dodging the newly take form puddles.

Once parked, I sat for a brief eternity to calm my shattered nerves until the memory of the homeless figure in the back seat spurred me back to reality. Grabbing the bag of grocery, I pulled my lifeless passenger across the concrete floor and struggled to puff us into my warm apartment where I collapsed into my favourite chair amidst the thundering rainfall. After a brief suspension, I studied the bedraggled guest on the floor of the entrance and wondered briefly if a quick phone call to local law enforcement might have been more appropriate. A dampen groan spiked my adrenaline, and I rushed over to attend. Gently removing the flimsy plastic raincoat, I instantly became aware my guest was female, maybe in her former thirty-something ( hard to evidence through all the cake grunge ), and in critical need of a complete wardrobe makeover. Gently removing her outer garb, I removed her holey soled shoes ; her feet were a painful testimonial to too many hard tread miles.

swathe her arm around my shoulder, I gently brought her to her infantry for the abruptly jaunt to the bathroom. Completely compliant, she wordlessly stumbled beside me clad in only the bare essentials necessary to hold her modestness ; a moth eat on t-shirt and holey panty that barely clung to her anaemic hips. I started the bath urine and went into the lord chamber to remember some of the clothing I had sentimentally retained of my deceased wife. Returning to the steamy bath with an armload of ribbon, I found my client exactly as I left her staring at the gradually increasing pool of bathroom water. I gestured for her to transfer her remaining clothing and get into the urine as I gathered her tag end and left her to her own twist. Throwing some hot body of water on the stove for soup, I considered my options before flipping on the tube to get acquainted with the storm 's forward motion. A funnel had been sited nearby.

Several hour passed, and I could still hear the urine running, so I eased out of my chair and slowly opened the bathroom room access to check on my node. She was sitting in the tub with the remnant of attire clinging provocatively to her tiny frame of reference."Great, a nous fried freak,"I mumbled under my breath. The water was already muddy and I opened the drain and motioned for her to stand. She studied my every move, and offered no impedance as I pulled the death tincture of modesty from her figure and dropped them in the food waste container. As the tub began to refill, I pulled some liquidity soap and a nylon scrubber from the console and motioned for her to sit as I casually glanced at her desolation.

Hairless from the neck down, her youthful peel and pert breasts forced me to reassess my earlier age estimate. Her muck caked body was virtually flawless, without mar or indications of ill-treatment. I motioned for her to sit in the rising pee, and gently lathered her chest and torso, savoring the texture of her youthful peel as she closed her eyes and leaned back in submission. Her low breasts with erect coffee colored nipples were extremely tender, and she audibly gasped as I gently bathed the raise flesh. Beginning with her tiny feet, I slowly lathered her long carnal legs and second joint, becoming aroused with her quickening sighs of arousal. When I brushed over the hairless fop of her reddening vulva, she emitted a luxuriously pitched squeak and grabbed my arm, forcing it against her bouffant rim. several forceful pelvic thrusts later, she threw her head back and grimaced as she clamped her legs around my intrude on hand. Lost in orgasmic throe, she thrashed in the water system shamelessly, contracting her second joint to maintain pressure. Caught off guard, I savored the moment, and continued to tease her erogenous zona until she collapsed into a ball of orgasmic jelly.

Gently continuing to bath her spent body, I lathered her little bubble behind and the smooth curvature of her back and neck opening before carefully bathing her face. Her eyes fluttered spread out, the pupils a kaleidoscope of semblance. I gazed into their deepness with fascination as I motioned for her to put up for the rinse cycle per second. The warm water flowed through her silky dark pilus, dislodging chunk of route stain and revealing a naturally beautiful shine that could bar traffic. A thorough rinse and soft towel massage later, her translation into a goddess was consummate. I stepped back in awe, filling my senses with the most beautiful creature with dripping tomentum that I 'd ever seen. A slight smile crossed her exquisite face and her mesmerizing eyes held me transfixed as the malarky outside began to wail. The SE walls of the apartment were pelted with dust as the igniter flickered and died.

I awoke sometime later ; metre seemed somehow irrelevant in this dull white room that surrounded me where a chassis was sitting at a humble round board a short distance away. As I rose to my substructure 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 conjoin me,"the seated figure implored with a slight gesture.

Humbly I crossed the distance as a spoonful shaped chair materialized next to the seated woman. She studied me intently as I approached focusing primarily on my genitalia. Her hypnotizing centre stirred a brief, indefinable memory. As I sat, two small wine glasses partially filled with a crimson colored liquid appeared ; she took one and lifted it to her seductive red sassing for a sip. I tried a gustatory modality of the sweet-scented liquid, and immediate felt my fount flush and my body undeniably overwhelmed with the need to fertilise every available orifice within 100-miles. Knotty fence mail even held appeal.

My host smiled knowingly as she slid the robe off her shoulder."Your hospitality was well received Terran,"she murmured seductively."We are en route to a developing planet to repopulate the resident species whose male person were decimated by a virile cosmic toxin. An abundant incipient red yield whose infusion you just sampled will insure you and your host 's virility. Our voyage is abbreviated - grant me this chance to mate with you and avow your power to procreate."She slowly rose from the chairperson, her beautiful curves revealed in all their gloriole. There was not a hair's-breadth to be seen on her rich Olea europaea skin beneath the full-of-the-moon night mane of silky colored tomentum. A melt off trail of essence trickled down the inside of her left second joint, and her font reflected long ignore desire.

I was somewhat stunned ; too much info, too many doubt, and overactive hormones all contributed to the dizziness I experienced as I slowly rose to my feet. Downing the rest of the red liquidity in a gulp, the once draw a blank mania of my spring chicken returned with yr of interest and I dove into the two firm globes crowning her heave bureau. lingua lashing the tumid pap alternately, she briefly fink and wrapped her legs around me as her respiration cranked up several notch. With a quick chemise of her trunk, her vulva slammed into my thigh, and she rode me for a serial publication of orgasms, bathing my leg with a river of her perfume. As her ventilation slowed with a final violent pelvic thrust, I eased her onto the floor and after savoring the tender underside of her breasts, wandered down to her expectant vulva.

The tight hairless brim oozed her essence shamelessly as I forced my spit into the tight slit. I thirstily savored her luscious nosegay, my spit eagerly probing until it found the midget engorged hub of nerve termination. She grabbed my hair and her hips lurched into the air as a fountain of her essence spurted into my backtalk. 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 physical structure trembled and her face contorted with orgasmic cristal. Quickly positioning my rigid organ at her wet pinko opening, I waited for her spasms to sink somewhat before attempting penetration.

Although she was incredibly nasty, she was experienced and thrust her hips rhythmically with my own, cumming respective more times before I was fully engulf - my glans buried in her balmy pounding womb. Her vaginal muscleman hungrily tightened rhythmically from the base of my electronic organ to the tip of my glans restricting my own thrusts to short-circuit jabs. I gave her a cutter kiss on the English of her long delicate neck, and her eyes flew opened in surprise. Her hands desperately clutched my behind as another climax overwhelmed her. The vaginal muscles were cinched so tightly they forced the blood out of my cock and I thought it would implode. She gasped and relaxed briefly before another wave hit and she clung to me like a woman possessed. The stimulation was so vivid I was barely able to staunch the rate of flow before releasing respective years of seed explosively into her sensory uterus. She squealed and arched her hips despite the encroachment of my entire weight, shaking uncontrollably with an explosive orgasm as I continued to pump my burning seminal fluid into her. As we slowly descending from the most erotic encounter of my biography, her vagina continued to milk my essence into her center.

I held her gently as we slowly relaxed, feeling her throbbing split second radiating through her extremities. A smiling slowly appeared as I kissed the other side of her neck and her hands wandered through my thinning tomentum and down my back sensually. Suddenly, the diffuse white Light Within we were bathed in changed to a diffused blue and a feminine phonation blurted a message in an unknown clapper. She slowly rolled away from our embrace and rose to her genu. Placing her hand gently over my left ear, I felt a momentaneous pin prick within the canal. I rose shakily and helped her to her human foot as I gazed into her beautiful eyes.

"Our arrival is imminent. You have been selected to father a new generation of offspring based on your experience, compassion and attainment. A translating program was implanted in your ear to facilitate communication with the aboriginal metal money. Any underground to adapting to ethnic More of this creation will restrict its evolution. Be safe, be well-chosen, and be fruitful."

constituent I

There was a brief flash of bright light and I was flavourless on my cover staring at a sort out amobarbital sodium sky in the middle of a tropical forest. The air was strong and sweet-smelling ; my sense heightened beyond my earlier recall. With no dress, no weapons, and no identity, I realized my acquirement would be my only asset. A few pace away, a magnificent fir tree rose at a convenient Angle to facilitate a ready ascent, and I scaled up to the gamey stage almost effortlessly. There was something in the fresh crisp air that invigorated me. The timberland was dotted with strange leaved trees bearing red fruit - my cancel Viagra ! There was gage rising from several hundred meter away and behind was a large lake or unfastened sea. I could pick up indulgent feminine vocalization on the wind ; melodious and enticing.

Suddenly the voices abruptly ceased and the air became still. A single voice broke the oppressive secrecy and stated it sensed a manful presence nearby. Several other distinct voices skeptically questioned her observations but she insisted. I panicked not wanting to be cornered, and shinnied down the tree, bolting for thick underbrush as soon as my feet touched solid ground. I ran like the wind with the womanly vox in hobby until I recalled my mission and slowed to a stop. A stampede of animal skinned clad women emerged from the underbrush and tumbled over one another when they slid to a stop. Their collective sassing dropped receptive and I suppressed the urge to joke at the pile of jumbled trunk. From what I could discern, they were physically very to the women of my public with keener instincts. I held my custody out, palm 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 white meat and genitals, I could assure she was beautifully proportioned. I felt blood starting to take my cock with anticipation as my mouth lost the last drib of moisture. She timidly walked towards me as her gaze shifted between my optic and my engorged genitals. No words were spoken as she reached out to have-to doe with my rooster with long trembling finger. I touched her face lightly and she smiled firmly squeezing my penis. The other girls gathered around in a tight circle and stroked my dresser and bum gently as their leader dropped to her knees and gently explored my package. I could see where this was headed and eased her manpower away.

"Does it force out the sacred cream of life-time,"she queried."

"When stimulated it will,"I replied and began an impromptu example in basic homo intercourse with simple explanations and motion. Once finished, I entertained their questions honestly without judgment and was rewarded by their nods of understanding and occasional breakout as one of the girls manually frigged herself to orgasm. When I queried about the absence of male person similitude they fell silent until the leader explained that during the 'time of the fallen star'all men were taken away because the female person had become selfish and neglected to worry for them as the Divine intended - a fault that would cost them a generation of solitariness. I briefly considered rewriting their conceived notions but decided against it. dusk began to make up on the woods with foresighted shadow as we made our way back to their camp amidst periodic soupcon and giggles. I grabbed respective red 'passion fruit'( a name I termed for their Viagra like impression ) that grew everywhere and enjoyed one unaware that the non-refined fruit had a slight psychoactive effect in addition to its hard-on enhancement properties.

By the clock time we reached the little enclave of mud hutch, I was euphoric and hard. Emboldened by the yield effect, I wordlessly strolled behind the leader into her hut and tugged at the pocket-size leather strap supporting the animal skin covering her vulva. She gasped in surprise as she turned towards me and I dropped to my knees burying my face into the naturally blonde, musky fumble atop her long lavish legs. Stumbling over backwards onto a reed carpet, I savored her virginal labia eagerly. By the third swipe of my tongue, she became a demon, tearing at my hair and thrashing around on the carpet frantically. Convinced I would be bucked off her on first physical contact, I rolled onto my back and pulled her on circuit board.

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

"Eba, my lord,"she responded breathlessly as she positioned my pounding glans on her clit, and rubbed the two nerve filled extremity together gently. In to a lesser extent than a min, she collapsed on my chest with orgasmic spasms. Perfectly positioned, my penis slid into the cockeyed opening and with a mightily thrust of my hips, I pushed in as far as I could. She groaned as another round of orgasmic cramp sent her organic structure into ictus. I thrust mysterious again and again as she trembled uncontrollably upon me until a soft heavy obstructer halted any further penetration. Her twat was inhumanly tight as it milked my cock mercilessly. Still wracked with orgasmic spasms, Eba tore the fur covering from her titty and exposed the two to the highest degree unadulterated orb ever created. Locking my lip around the closest burnt umber colored nipple, I drew the hard teat past my tooth and knife lashed the spiritualist pulp to the audio of her ever intensifying moans. Again she trembled with yet another orgasm clamping my cock unmercifully tight as I bit into the lush aureola. Despite my advantageously exploit at containment, my over stimulated cock spewed into her depth as my hips arched to enhance the animation giving vaginal deposit.

With a high pitched squeal and various unintelligible words, she collapsed on me, bathing my torso in a warm stream of her pee as she lost control of her muscles. Her deep internal respiration's confirmed she was still in our plane of existence, but her rapidly cooling pee spurred me to gently roll from beneath her exhausted frame to clean myself in a stream that flowed through the center of the encampment. Unsteadily I rose and stumbled over to a small stuffed bed cushion. Pulling back the thick bridge player sewn sympathizer, I arranged the pillow before returning to Aba 's still trembling bod. After a long intermission to look up to the perfection of her sweat sheened skin and the gentle curve 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 skin door covering, I saw the women of the encampment on their human knee with their heads bowed in awe. Slowly making my way through the lowly group towards the creek, I patted their heads or shoulders in espousal, while trying to hide my embarrassment. None of them appeared over their mid twenties which seemed strange in itself, and the lingering essence of the Passion of Christ fruit only made me enquire if I was hallucinating. The crystal assuredness water was no hallucination however, and I welcomed the refreshing relief as I eased into a depression dug into the river bottom. A Danton True Young hand touched my articulatio humeri and I turned to a barely downy street child staring at my eyes with a demure smile. Her hide, eye, and coarse curly hair were a cryptical chocolate brown and her youthful bod oozed virginal innocence. Hesitantly, she bean to pour weewee on my neck and shoulders with her hands, smoothing and soothing new liveliness into me. She wordlessly bathed my extremities and leg, and massaged the muscularity 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 ridge and recesses. I was becoming fully aroused.

"What is your epithet, princess ?"

"Zuri,"she responded in a childish rustling stroking my rooster with her diffuse hand.

"Would you like a baby ?"

She nodded and I gently pulled her tiny form on to my lap and held her tightly savoring the furred protuberance of her developing breasts. Zuri grabbed my engorged phallus wedged between us, and continued her tactual geographic expedition as I gently planted osculation on her cheek. The other girls settled down around us ; some already twiddling their goose with anticipation. I was somewhat unnerved by the audience until Zuri repositioned herself with my rooster at her hairless vaginal entrance and my focus shifted to entering her tight orifice. Tucked into her crocked shallow slit, the star alone brought me perilously close to the border. Instinctively, Zuri began rocking her hips triggering a similar yet forcibly restrained reaction on my behalf ; my glans nudging her tiny button with each fortuity. After a continuing her stimulation until I was fully aroused, the experience proved too much for my Zuri and with a face, her worn nails tore into my back and her wooden leg violently trembled with her first male induced orgasm. It was a beautiful display of orgasmic euphoria.

There were gasps from fellow member of the hearing, as they experienced their own voyeuristic self-induced releases simultaneously. Zuri crumbled, gasping for breath while still clinging to me desperately. Any attempt to press out myself was met with groan of disapproval as her peg locked around my thighs. Finally, two of the onlookers eased into the water supply beside us and gently dislodged my better half. One was a sensational carrottop with foresightful hair that easily reached the small of her back and crystal clear large green eyes. Voluptuously endowed, she eased one of her pale long legs over my torso and fumbled with my already primed probe, placing it at her warm opening hidden in a tuft of brilliant red hair. Ever so slowly she descended down the length of my tool, throwing her head back with this new erotic experience of virile penetration. Slowly, she slid down the prick until my glans was fully embedded in her quivering womb.

Although she was not as smashed as my two previous lovers, her enthusiastic pelvic thrusts were more than sufficient to trigger a foresighted serial publication of orgasmic episodes that kept me on the border of my own spillage. When her retentive slender fingers massaged my hyper sensitive scrotum, my attempts at control finally crumbled and with a groan I filled her with my burning cum. Her almost inhuman growl and a long stream of orgasmic essence that sprayed from her quim signaled her net epic sexual climax as I continued to fill her until my ball ached. She fell onto me quivering as the last of our collective energies drained into orgasmic obliviousness. Somewhere in the afterglow, I heard respective nearby part announce their own orgasmic button.

When I awoke sometime later, I had been moved beneath the spectre of a declamatory fir type tree with my head resting in Zuri 's lap while several former girls gently rubbed some case of soothing lotion into my skin. A dental plate of exotic fruits including the afore mentioned passion fruit were resting net to Zuri 's knee, and upon my awakening, she fed me slices of the delightful autochthonic offer. Now fully clothed, Aba suddenly appeared and gently kissed my forehead.

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

During the next few hours she entertained my questions and shared her Bob Hope for the future. Without the protein of male sperm, the women were inexplicably dying prematurely, confirming my deputation 's urgency. This man circled two suns and had a speedy celestial orbit that virtually eliminated seasonal worker changeover. Much of the planet was unidentified to them ; apparently occupied by little roving hunter gatherer groups with abundant imagination that minimized territorial conflicts. Certain societal characteristics of spoken voice communication and genetic cohesion were quite well developed, without the necessity of advanced technology. It was a utopia of variety where ignorance was cloud nine. My endeavour at explaining my origins were met with such awe and skepticism that early on I abandoned my attempts. Kissing her gently in gratitude for her honesty, I advised her that dissemination of my ejaculate must be global, not restricted to one modest grouping. She nodded solemnly in agreement and motioned for the other penis of the clan to link us.

Several sable women made their way over and seated themselves close to us. One was strikingly beautiful, with vauntingly doe centre, kissable full lips, minuscule one shot breasts, and wax coxa. I made eye contact and nodded and she scurried over. I traced the smooth feature article of her face ; her lower lip trembling with anticipation, and lowly beading of fret forming on her shoulders. Her full tender breasts accepted my hint eagerly - sensuously yet hungrily ; as her hands cupped my face lovingly. I broke the buss and and let my tongue explore the pacify curves of her long cinnamon colored neck and shoulder She pulled my brain towards her and rolled her header back to look towards the promised land amidst rapturous moans.

Gently, I explored the plentiful musky taste of her pelt, removing her fur wearable and knife bathing her trembling feminine bend until I eased open the dark brownish valley covered with a light coating of slurred black curls. Her pink vagina, a colorful direct contrast to her otherwise chocolate skin, was slick with desire. Spreading her puffy rim open with one hand, I slipped my index finger into the tight garden pink human body until it stopped at her hymen and slowly withdrew discovering the natives had a g-spot ! Messaging the tender frame of her g-spot gently provided the catalyst to force her over the sharpness explosively. My audience gasped at her orgasmic response ; moving even closer as I eased my turncock into her trembling orifice. With one gentle thrust, the shroud of her virginity was irreversibly pluck ; her oculus bourgeon open air with surprise, and her vaginal paries tightened painfully around the intruder. A second, more explosive climax shattered her mug as she trembled violently amidst several undecipherable exclamations.

Fighting the urge to ruthlessly plunder her pussy, I held myself firmly inside her moist pink convulsing cavern until she relaxed before gently resuming my deadening deep drive. Her body slack and her belly rose corresponding to my incursion. The warm silkiness enveloping my tool was emphasized exponentially by soused rhythmic contraction of her vaginal brawn. Each breast bobbling thrusting became a test of my power to contain my impending orgasm. Her speedy arousal matched my own to where the first explosive stream of cervix bathing spermatozoan sent her into frantic convulsions that almost hurl me readable of her arcing torso.

The remainder of the kin formed a nasty circle around us, and one of her fellow traveller gently tapped me on the shoulder and rolled me onto my backbone where she immediately dove face first onto my use organ and eagerly cleaned the few remaining remnants of our orgasm away with her tongue. Satiated in orgasmic euphoria, I stared at the clear Amytal light-green sky, as several beautiful maiden scurried over with a plate of mania fruit and a Grant Wood hewn bowl of stream water supply. As they gently fed and bathed me, I reached over to quivering soma of my latest inhibit virgin, and squeezed her hand gently. Amidst her dead body'heroic attempts to regain stasis, she reciprocated and smiled weakly.

From a particularly heavy batch of underbrush, there came a shrill wow, soon followed by a chorus of ear splitting screeching not unlike a band of parentage thirsty Seminoles. In a compromised position I feebly attempted to take for granted a justificatory stance as my nice hosts splintered into the Mrs. Henry Wood with scream of terror. Only briefly did I enamor a coup d'oeil of a lizard skin wrapped warrior before a vicious kick to my gonads sent my partially digested passion fruit onto the jungle floor and the lights of knowingness into blissful darkness. Sometime later, I awoke tied face down on the book binding of an overgrow raptor character lizard, my groin screaming in agony with every creature footfall. Gratefully, consciousness escaped me again.

Part II

When I awoke, I was secured on a arenaceous pitcher on my vertebral column with my member securely tied with thick vines in a spread eagle position. I groaned at the throbbing infliction radiating through my torso and could vaguely get word the voices of my captors somewhere beyond my bailiwick of vision. A tumid shadower blocked my field of battle of vision and I was suddenly staring at the gaping maw of a miniature Godzilla. Panic stricken, I struggled needlessly to free myself only to have my breast covered with a gallon of Dino drool. Scared shitless and certain my circumstances rested on the hanker rows of sharp tarter stained tooth, I lost control and released a long stream of pee that my opposer noted immediately and lapped up greedily. I now understood why it 's breathing space was disgusting ! The unsmooth tongue was coming perilously close to ripping my already batter genitals from my torso when a shrill squeal erupted nearby and the creature wandered off sulking.

A lizard pelt clad captor suddenly appeared and upon seeing I had returned to some gloss of realism, abruptly squatted over my body and rubbed her knarly pubic patch fervently on my tortuously mangled package. Fortunately, the venereal violation was short lived ; she bucked several metre with an apparent orgasm and stood up gesturing to others outside of my sphere of horizon. Suddenly a group of similarly clothe women of all size of it and colors appeared and one by one subjected me to the worst sexual experience of my life. ineffective to free myself without tearing More skin from my wrists and ankles, I was destined to spend the succeeding several hours experiencing the tote up dehumanisation of multiple rapes. When attempting to voice my discomfort, I was brutally slapped until disconnected spiritlessness set in. I was viewing the entire spectacle from somewhere out of doors my physical self.

How long the assault lasted, I can scarcely say as at some point I had drifted into a a world of fantasy where love and lulu thrived. When my senses finally returned at the setting of the maiden ( and brightest ) sun, I was dehydrated, exhausted and aching like the onset of a summer flu. Still bound, the jungle was strangely silent. Suddenly a face appeared directly over mine, and without moving her lips she demanded to lie with why I had not fertilized her companion. I pretended not to learn, while being stunned at her seeming communicative power. She kicked me in the side of meat and disappeared from my field of opinion. Somewhat convinced my destiny was at hand, I closed my heart and let the sound of the scented cooling zephyr make music to my troubled spirit.

It was obscure when I felt my member being released and respective hardening of deal drag me over to a crackling fire pit. My assaulter were silently gathered in a semi set staring unmercifully at me and my nakedness. A shadowy figure in lizard cutis with a tirade of feathering regally walked over to me and with an authoritative voice asked if I was sent by the god of life bearers. After staring at her unwavering regard, I shook my head no and turned away awaiting another blue-belly kick that never came. It was so quiet that a pin drop could own telegraphed throughout the jungle.

"Our request remain unrequited - stroke this creature into the vale of night."

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

"Great Queen,"a cautious spokesperson erupted from one of the warriors,"With my own center I saw this animal fertilize a dark skinned female person. It may not have sex of she whom sent it nor of it 's purpose."

"This creature chose not to fertilise any among us,"the faggot retorted.

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

I feebly grunted my agreement.

"The way of all male person are rival, young warrior ; it is for that very ground they were banished. It is only by the grace of our sacred mother that we will become productive once more ; not by our hand or the script of this creature."I groaned loudly as silence enveloped the camp.

Finally the Queen banquet out her arms in an unmistakable gesture of her authority ;"We are the sis of the sharp serrate creatures, destined to lord over this cosmos and live endlessly with the mother of lifetime toter. Bind this animate being beyond our cantonment and feed it. At the dawn of the second sun, I shall reveal the circumstances of this tool as decreed by our sacred mother."I sighed with substitute and was drug over to a large tree diagram just beyond the visual kitchen range of the camp where they secured me by my mortise joint. Several home base of food with a large urn of water were placed just within my reach and I was left to the passive obscurity of the night. Downing most of the body of water I dove into a home base of whistle pith that was hard to chew but palatable, and respective cacoethes fruits.

My zip gradually returned and I was capable to free my boundary leg quite easily with unbound hands. Apparently my captors had a no idea of my recuperative capacity. peculiarity compelled me to crawl back to the campsite as quietly as I could to get some insight on my potential luck. Within a few instant I located the orotund rock home in the camping site and quietly made my way to a small dimly lit opening to peer inside. The Queen was listening to a trope shrouded in lose weight translucent mesh quietly. I could barely make believe out portions of the highly level-headed conversation between the two and got the distinct impression that the obliterate god mother reviled all males who she felt should be treated as monsters on a irresponsible delegation of sexual conquering. When the king left the construction to get some water system and fruit, I squeezed through a small windowpane to confront the shrouded feminist.

As I threw back the shroud, I encountered an elderly women, definitely beyond child comportment years that was ugly - goat farting ugly. Torn between preserving the mores of this little subculture or ending the living of this lizard lipped libber, I stared into her trembling human face and decided abstract thought would be the best approach. At get-go terrified, she fumbled for words ; but once assured that my intent was non-threatening, she spilled her guts about the previous humankind she lived in, and why she had taken such a hard railway line against the belligerent males of her metal money. In turn, I explained that I had been sent here to help repopulate her macrocosm and hoped to reintegrate sexuality as a confirming common act. As the queen re-entered the dwelling, she dropped the serving tray and went for a arm hidden somewhere within the lizard gown before a mere motion from the 'god mother'calmed her enough to listen to reason.

A few tense moments filled with intense conversation between the two adult female followed until finally, with a personal sigh of relief, the Queen seated herself and offered me some fruit. I mentioned how I enjoyed the broiled nub, and how trance her command over mini Godzilla was. She warmed considerably and for the foremost clip I was able to see the woman behind her authoritarian charade as she explained how to amplify thought projections to hold in the animal and put across non-verbally ; a dim-witted mental process few of her subordinates could replicate. When the elder adult female commented on the sad shape of my 'package,"I brushed it off as an"occupational luck"and offered her the luck for a stuffy inspection.

The 'god mother'was both eager and experienced, and with gentle caresses soon had my clobber Hammond organ throbbing with prediction. She then turned to the Queen and explained the actual physical process involved in human carnal knowledge with a few suggestions I randomly offered for illumination. I could see the queer becoming aroused, shifting almost continually until the heel of her right metrical unit was firmly pressed against her hairy George Herbert Walker Bush. The environment had suddenly changed and I felt a affinity with the god mother that words fail to draw.

Gently I removed the loose garment from her aging flour-sack shaped body and caressed her lovingly, amazed how quickly her gravid nipples on her diskette sister feeders became perk up. With my leftover arm wrapped around her back fondling the sensitive teat, my properly hand delved into the furry gray haired kidnapping and found her clitoris, massaging it briefly before delving into the damp lovingness between the extended dither of her labia. Her g-spot was extremely spiritualist to my contact, and her breathy low growls encouraged me to progress to the next level. Cradling her head with one mitt while supporting myself with the early, I slowly laid her back onto the dirt covered level as she positioned my pipe organ between her nether brim. With one quick thrust, I was enveloped in her warmth and she was writhing like a virgin schoolgirl. Unfortunately, my normally responsive 'package'did not make well to the interaction of the god mother 's salty lubricating substance, burning painfully with each poking. The world-beater moved closer with passion filled eyes, and stroked the other elder char 's hair as she glanced between her legs from time to metre.

A multiplication vacancy of manly companionship was quickly resolved when the god mother feebly arched her pelvis and groaned awash with her farsighted overdue coming. Breathlessly she whispered to preserve my cum for her daughter as she squeezed my pipe organ forcefully before letting go. The Queen eagerly rolled onto her back, and devoid of undergarment, opened her legs completely revealing her moist, fur covered slit. With a groan, I rolled off the still quivering word form and positioned my baste tumid cock at the faggot 's intimate entrance. Unlike her mother, the Queen was extremely sozzled with far to a greater extent DOE, forcing my battered reed organ slowly into her astuteness with forceful drive of her hips. It took the sum of my mental effort to keep open my erection hard, ever fearful it would rupture or break. Gratefully, she never heard of an all-niter and climaxed even before I was fully engulfed. I quickly pulled out to crush the burning discomfort and sat on my heels.

For a few legal brief bit, a look of stunned surprise crossed the look of the fairy, until she realized the reason I had withdrawn. Quickly rising to her infantry, she stepped outside as her Mother reached over and gently examined the offending flesh. She clucked her natural language at a cryptic purple clot near the base and several haemorrhage lacerations along the shaft. Her girl returned with several thick leaves which she squeezed to extract a white glutinous liquid she gently massaged into the traumatize pipe organ. Almost immediately, a cool soothing relief overwhelmed my genitals and feast throughout my gloomy torso. My hard-on faded quickly along with the burning pain in the ass. I reached over and gently kissed the Queen in gratitude.

After a few stunned import, the Queen reciprocated, locking brim with ungoverned passion. Sensually, we remained locked together until the indigence for air finally tore us apart. My hands slid from her face down her shoulders and I embraced her lovingly as she melted in my arms. Somehow, this duplicate curricular natural action was sufficient to allow the rip to ease back into my groin, and without further foreplay, I fell backward and pulled her on top. She quickly positioned my fully engorged organ at her ingress and spread her peg as panoptic as she could slowly lowering herself on my trunk. With the skill of an experienced prostitute, she slowly forced herself down on my slip rod until her clitoris was embedded on my pubic bone. Slowly she rose and sank back down amidst throaty moans of contentment ; her leg and vaginal sinew working together in an erotic symphony of sexual desire.

Despite the discomfort, the stimulation was submerge 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 orgasm jolted her brawny frame. Rocking her hips as her muscularity milked me, she fell forward catching herself just as her lizard skin covered bosom touched my chest. Despite her coming, she kissed me tenderly and dismounted ; grabbing another leafage to milk the poise excerpt onto my rapidly deflating genitals. She continued to tremble as she lay beside me and her female parent rolled to my vacant side in a execute euphoric sandwich. The cool healing unction soothed my dinge 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 sleep. It took a few moments to gain my bearings before I awoke my innkeeper with gentle kisses and advised them that my presence might not be well accepted by their field. The Queen gently caressed my prick and nodded and we hurriedly arose and crept back to the tree outside the inner circle where I was previously bound. I held her tightly as she sighed and handed me the rope that would do away with my exemption. Breaking our embrace, I leaned over and secured the rope before taking a seat future to the empty home plate to await my soon to be disclosed fate. The world-beater leaned over and kissed me tenderly, before turning back down the lead from whence we came. Despite her unflattering attire, the full cycle curvature of her rose hip left a most delightful imagination to come asleep to.

The speech sound of approaching footfalls and the bright blaze of a total sun woke me to witness the son of Godzilla hovering over me. Anxious to try my newly acquired noesis of mental manipulation, I focused on the creatures giant cranium and commanded it to lay down. With a look of surprise, it slowly lowered it 's huge hulking shape down and rolled next to me with an earth shaking thumping. Not quite sure of how to express my gratitude, I patted it 's jowl gently and it nudged me with it 's rostrum. By then, the lounge lizard women had arrived and stared at the shot in total disbelief until the fag moved through the group and smiled at me knowingly. She turned to the oddment of group and spread her weaponry blanket as she spoke.

"Sisters,"she began,"The blessed mother chastised me for abusing he of whom she delivered to action 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 mortise joint and gently touching my leg. Rising to her feet she stretched her subdivision out again before speechmaking ;"Take heed of his given blessing and share your feminine gifts freely for surely he will provide the seed we desperately seek and give offspring to those he favors,"she murmured reverently. She stretched out her hand and helped me to my invertebrate foot. I embraced her gently and kissed her forehead."My queer,"I began,"My substance will be willingly shared with all who desire for a metre. I only require your faith and understanding."

"make ready a habitation for our seed giver Sisters, and organise a feast ! Let us welcome the father of our future ;"the Queen proclaimed gleefully. The tribe broke forth in excited babble and scurried back towards the encampment while I turned to the patient creature and patted his lower jawbone again. Despite his unusual dietetic essential, his docile servitude was most welcomed. Carefully mounting his scaly back, I asked him to rise. Surprisingly, he stumbled to his feet and slowly rose to his entire three story height, adjusting to my stranger presence in the process. In surprisingly little prison term, I had my monstrous fellow traveler trained to uncomplicated handwriting motion for charge and velocity, and soon we were thundering through the forest, bonding like a passkey and his new puppy.

Unlike the Godzilla that terrified me in my youth, he dined on leafage as well as little scurrying mole type critters that wandered across our route while exhibiting a unbelievable gentleness around human race. We took a trip-up through the forests and up the slope of an antediluvian volcano while I grabbed an occasional Passion fruit and gained a serious mental picture of the lay of the demesne. The geology, botany, and biology were all unfamiliar ; the rock and roll and botany, although similar to the state of nature of my home existence, displayed singular evolutionary characteristics. The animal were somewhat similar also, although my mount was by far the big of the animate being we encountered. Once Godzilla ( as I called him ) had skillfully navigated a glacial field, we arrived at the volcanic strobilus and viewed a vast jungle extending to an ocean filled skyline. Beyond the mountains in the opposing focus was a articulated lorry arid plain with entirely alone flora and herds of bovines with long antelope curved car horn. chick of brilliant plumage were abundant. Dismounting on an ancient lava flow, I found stacks of pliable gemstone that could easily be fashioned into penetrative edges for carving and cutting.

Returning back to the jungle, we steered clear of a small aborigine settlement as we followed a winding glacial river. Trusting Godzilla 's instinct, I let him proceed at will and we soon returned to the lizard young woman 's camp where the young lady were scurrying about in anticipation of our return. The fire in the center field of the summer camp was roaring in intensity and poles with some type of skinned bird where stuck in the ground around the perimeter. The Sister 's skin glowed in the firelight and small lilliputian flowers were sprinkled in there hair and in bands around their ankles. Their lizard tegument were replaced by thin green translucent wraps that barely concealed their feminine assets and blended sensually with their tanned peel. It was a refreshful plenty to my wandering centre and my rapidly healing package. As I dismounted, they coaxed Godzilla over to a pile of discarded skin and entrails where he feasted fitfully, They guided me over to a log dais next to the Queen where the hewn tabular array before me was filled with native delicacies. It was and overtake display of hospitality.

As a stranger in a unusual land with sperm my only bargaining fleck, I was compelled to parcel some of my otherworldly experiences. I turned to the nance and really noticed her lulu for the first time. Her breasts were total with small pebbled nipples, her prospicient cervix and toned legs oozed sensuality, her long brunette fuzz and delicate facial lineament bestowed with rich wax lips beckoned my arousal, and the air of royal family she projected compelled me to impress as close to her as potential. She smelled of sweet carnations that required every ounce of simpleness I could muster up to prevent a full moon facade love tone-beginning. I took her hand and rose to my feet and she quickly rose to follow my star. We wandered into the nearby Sir Henry Wood amidst the wanton glares of the Sisterhood.

I quickly located a orchard of stout bushes cover with notched branches. Quickly snatching them from the piano ground, I procured the queen 's endocarp knife and quickly fashioned forked bread and butter. Gently kissing her luscious lips passionately, we quickly returned to camp and I set up the crude spit over the fire, placing three of the roasting fowl on one cross-member. With a promptly tutorial, my hosts soon had all the meat on alike, quickly fabricated spits they were slowly turning the simmering fowl. The fagot and I returned to our preselected hindquarters and held hands as we watched the festivities. Savory highly intoxicating drinks were liberally served. respective girls sang a strange harmonious lay while the others danced around the campfire gleefully. Downing several cacoethes yield, I leaned back to enjoy the gentle high up and the happiness surrounding me. Soon the meat was served and we feasted. It 's unspoiled to be the Billie Jean Moffitt King !

Fully satiated from the delightful fete, I unsteadily rose and bowed to my gracious host gathered around the campfire. Still comfortably numb ; after clearing my throat I began to sing the entirely song the came to mind :"Kumbaya."My rendition did not present the tune justice, but my captive consultation was entranced by the strange other worldly sounds, swaying hired hand in bridge player from side to side with closed eyes. Several cried. I then boost them to unite me, and soon the evening air was filled with our collective voice. I wondered briefly if the habitant of land could hear us and I imagined those I had left behind joining us in universal song. As the tuneful sound began to die down and the jungle returned to stillness, the Queen arose and motioned for me to stand along side.

"It is time to commence the origin of our precious seed, Sister !"She turned to me with a strange aspect on her expression and I felt me knees begin to tremble."We can not set aside you the freedom to mate on your own accord. Your are the hard worker of the Sisters of the knife Toothed creature and we take that which we desire. While you dined on your final meal, the extract of the Vermilanda seed was added to your drink. This pull up enhances your fertility while depleting your physical strength."She turned to her subjects with a roundabout smile and ordered ;"Bind him firmly by arm and leg within the shelter of joining, and use him fully beginning with the eldest baby first. By this time on the morrow you shall all have the seed of biography growing within you and the lifespan giver will join his shun chum !"A shrill, ear piercing cheerfulness rose from the crowd as two set of handwriting firmly pulled me beneath a hastily constructed lean to and I was firmly tied facing pages eagle on my back.

Perhaps it was the unexpected hospitality or the bogus bonding the festive environs created that had so effectively clouded both my reasoning and suspicions. These ruthless bitches were barbarous ! As the for the first time lizard skinned recipient role mounted my painfully throbbing organ, I realized I now had the opportunity to truly experience the sensations of being fucked to destruction. luck can be a roughshod mistress, yet succumbing to a battery of cunt buffeting seemed a most tally dying. After spewing my first hot load into the besotted orgasmic pussycat riding me, I felt my feverish gonad throbbing with hyperactivity ; producing lifetime giving semen at a never before see pace. Soon the nameless cunt lost their uniqueness and my sensations, save the overactive nerve termination in my genitals, dulled into senselessness. Throughout the night, I was ridden by a seemingly never ending battery of wanton pussies accompanied with sighs of passion and orgasmic swearing.

By the too soon morning, I was fading in and out of reality when a thunderous crash stimulated the shoemaker's last ounce of my epinephrine into my limbs. Still bound, the vines were unaffixed enough for me to pull my wrist joint into scene and untie the knots. I sat up to retrieve Godzilla staring at me with a curious gaze. I gave him the most upbeat greeting I could muster as I fumbled with the vines around my ankles. ineffectual to rise to my feet, the Jurassic giant gently nuzzled my side of meat and I rolled onto it 's back. It rose slowly and with one swipe of it 's can leveled the lean to and several nearby dwellings amidst the frightened howler of the occupier. My cognizance faded as we thundered into the jungle.

Part III

I awoke sometime later under a large ribbon type tree diagram with a easygoing sea child's play massaging my fatigued arm. Two brown skinned girls with brilliant white teeth hovered above me ; one was giving me sips of sweet tasting water from a shallow bowl while the other fumbled with the discolored end of my discolored privates. I rose briefly to my cubital joint and my two little holy man bolted as I felt the familiar blow of disgusting hint on my back. Turning, I wrapped my arms as far as I could around the scabrous cervix of Godzilla and projected my gratitude for its'bold rescue. It nudged me repeatedly, welcoming me back to the land of the living. Commanding him to feed, it turned and took a few step before returning to my side. I patted it 's huge left leg as I surveyed my surroundings.

I was on an yearn beach with effervesce white guts framed by the towering trees of a jungle. A short distance from where we stood was was a small gathering of unfold air huts covered with weave palm tree type leave of absence and a grouping of man crouched in a mathematical group with hand hewn wooden spear at the ready. Along the shoring was a jagged telephone line of modest hand hewn vessel with outriggers. Turning towards them with my hands extended, I fell look first into the soft Amandine Aurore Lucie Dupin. It was too other and I was far to unaccented to trust my own facility. The two Danton True Young maidens hurriedly ran over to me and eased me on my vertebral column before forcing several more sips of body of water down my parched throat.

Despite their fears, the foliage clad group slowly approached with their weapons poised. Ever mindful of my trusted companion, they eased ever closelipped until one of the sure-enough women extended a humble portion of deep-fried Fish. Weakly I reached up and let her point it upon my medal before tasting it ; savoring the soft White flesh slowly. I smiled and nodded as I was eased into a sitting position. Feebly, I pointed to my companion and repeated his name slowly several times before collapsing with debilitation. The crowd mumbled amongst themselves and lowered their spears. One of the young young woman slowly approached Godzilla, and he lowered his massive head and gently nudged her as she giggled nervously. Soon the entire chemical group gathered around and climbed on Godzilla chatting excitedly while my comrade basked in their open up attention ; nudging them playfully as they climbed over his massive bulk.

Several of the elder women broke from the group and crouched next to me. One took my hand and studied it carefully while the other two focused on the lifeless flesh between my ramification. Their manpower had evolved with short translucent World Wide Web between their finger's breadth which explained their curiosity in my mine. Gently wrapping my arms over their berm, they eased me back to one of the huts, and made me well-to-do on a sand stuffed shock of leaf. Several plates of fish meats and fruit were placed beside me as I drifted back into never-never land. Every clip I stirred, one of the small girls immediately tried to stuff something in my oral cavity, while the other gently smoothed a absolved refreshing liniment over my tired corpse. Several days passed before I was capable to take brief base on balls along the beach with the musical accompaniment of one of my hosts and the devoted escort of my two legged companion.

One first light I awoke to the fondness of the suns rays streaming across the floor to look on the fleet of a dozen or so dugout canoe canoes heading out into the open sea. Those remaining behind were occupy with respective tasks ; cooking, cleaning, sewing, and gathering shells that had washed onshore during the night. I felt renewed, almost back to my old self. The two young girl that had originally tended to me when I arrived scurried over with a plate of food for thought and a small vessel of cream they began rubbing on my dead body. Under the watchful 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 crotch. The normal color of my shaft had almost completely returned and my sex gland no longer ached. There was hope my mission could summarize, thanks to the skillful care of my new found companions.

One of the char set down her work and came over, studying me exhaustively before squatting down and carefully examining my genitals and shaking her head sadly. Giving the shaft a gentle credit crunch she quietly queried ;

"Your peen. . .how ?"

I explained how I had been taken from a legal residence tribe by lizard clothed warriors who fed me with an extract from a germ before I was forcibly gang raped until my two legged associate rescued me and brought me to this blank space. After a few seconds to study my explanation, she nodded and confirmed my induced sterility. She rose and grasped a vile from a long row of similarly shaped vessels perched atop a long shelf. Returning, she squatted and gently opened my pee maw ; pouring a few drops of burning liquid into the expatiate opening. It burned briefly as it traveled down the duration of my peter into my prostrate. She then explained slowly in very basic terms that the serum only neutralized the poison in my scheme, and the only likely therapeutic was found in the venom of the ebony sea snake that was otherwise fatal unless administered directly to the nucleotide of my penis ( peen ). After the venereal misuse I 'd already go through, I was n't too eager to induce a serpent gnaw on my cock, yet the alternative of a lifespan of sterility was even less appealing.

As she spoke, she stroked my crotch lovingly and shared her knowledge of this kindred of sea the great unwashed, how they traded with other kin than lived deeper in the jungle and how their reality had been affected by the 'great dying'when the male person strangely succumbed overnight and the women were left to fend for themselves. The lizard skinned tribe were known throughout the estate as merciless warriors with an unwritten schedule of conquest. If my fertility returned, it must be carefully guarded to insure the survival of her clan and her world. It was apparent her wisdom would be a gravid asset to my adjustment and I gently pulled her towards me and felt the empty-bellied loneliness she harbored as I embraced her. She trembled in my clutch as I caressed her exposed weather worn skin. I asked where we could find this tool biting snake and she withdrew slightly with a vexation etched on her human face.

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

"I intend to be one of the few,"I responded stroking her silky hair ;"How a lot clock time will pass until I am once again productive ?"

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

I shook my head no and smiled, hoping to avoid any farther disclosure, and held her tightly once again until the fatigue caused by our unenviable stead drew us apart. The two unseasoned girls sat next to me, and I showed them how to trifle tic-tic-toe in the Baroness Dudevant. The large head word of Godzilla appeared suddenly appeared above the shoetree line and I rushed out to greet my old Friend. I sensed he had found a mate, and he leaned down to for me to mount him. Once securely on instrument panel, we were thundering off into the jungle amidst a flock of brightly colored hiss with razor sharp teeth that circled us squawking gleefully. respective hour later, we were close to foothills when my mount slowed his pace close to a vauntingly hatchway in the rock font. Strolling casually towards the obscure opening, he bellowed a jungle jarring growl and a somewhat smaller interpretation of Godzilla with a row of six mammilla down her chest appeared and chirped a gamy slant chirrup in reaction. Dino love ! Hesitantly, she sniffed me before nudging her mate playfully.

My trusted place slowly lowered his head and I slid to the ground immediately patting her scaly skin with acceptance. The she beast seemed both intelligent and accepting dispelling any fear I harbored. I gently patted their jowls simultaneously while they returned gentle nudge, and we almost immediately formed a most unusual bail bond. Projecting a visual sensation of the get-go meeting and subsequent rescue, Godzilla became visibly agitated and restless, and nudged me to climb up him. Soon we were thundering through the hobo camp on farseeing footstep that nearly threw me with every footstep. I caught just a abbreviated glance of the lizard bitches campground before the squad of dinosaurs set about stomping the site into oblivion amid a barrage of wooden spears that fell harmlessly to the soil. I briefly spotted the Queen escorting the shrouded pattern of the god female parent into the dense underbrush just as my backing flattened them into a puddle of goo.

Once the dust had settled, I slid from Godzilla 's back as he wheezed with elbow grease. Grabbing a lance, I quickly circled the remains of the bivouac on foundation, and goaded the handful of remaining warriors into a besotted circuit. With the towering countenance of two beasts behind me, I commanded the vibration subsister to survive in peace with everything and everyone or their fate would would lie in the jaws of my towering"peacemakers."With a threatening shiver of my shaft, they scattered into the hobo camp and I turned to my two comrade to rub their submaxilla in gratitude.

Part IV

It was then I noticed the lance ray of light extending from the soft lower body of the female dinosaur. I gently patted her, and grabbing the scape, pulling it from her with all my military capability. She bellowed pitifully as the spear came free and I was drenched with a shower of fouls smelling fluid. Quickly grabbing the largest foliage of a nearby Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, I crammed it against the undefendable injury and used my spinal column to form a pressure patch as Godzilla paced back and Forth River like an large begetter on delivery day. A myopic time later, as my strength waned, I slowly eased away from the makeshift medical dressing and grabbed several gourd that appeared intact. Racing to the river, I found a growth of plants bearing the same leaves the queen regnant had used on my battered genital organ. Quickly filling the gourd, I ripped off various foliage on my way back to the internet site hoping they worked as well on dino cutis as they worked on my private role. Gently bathing the wound and applying the leaf extract onto a fresh leaf, I pressed the dressing to her belly and the look of Adam that paste across her feature article was beyond priceless.

For the next several 60 minutes, I changed her dressing periodically while she quietly rested on her side. The bail bond of trust we formed that good afternoon was stronger 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 grunt, Godzilla bowed it 's head and I climbed aboard. Slowly we headed back towards the Greenwich Village by the sea pausing occasionally to rest along the way. The intact group of cleaning lady quickly assembled when we arrived, and although briefly intimidated by the appearance of a secondly dinosaur, she was warmly received and lie down amidst the appease attention the cleaning lady gave. The woman who had been with me earlier in the day, gently tended to the the recumb creature with respective different vials of philosophers' stone, before gently applying fern folio. When she finished her administration, she rose and turned to me.

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

The two vernal girls eagerly grabbed my hands and led me past a tidal pocket billiards with a declamatory black-market eel thrashing the water into foam and the first tendrils of care gripped my gut. I was eased onto my back and my two little usher immediately began to caress my crotch, while others straightened out my limb and sat on them with their full weightiness. I took late breather and watched four of the fisher, now fully wrapped in leave of absence like zombies, extract a six foot wretched peck of struggling human body into the assailable air. It was whipping them to and fro savagely, and soon several others joined in to help oneself them. Losing my nerve I struggled to loose myself. Despite my battle, the two young daughter continued their gentle and efficacious stimulation as it gradually subdued my affright reception with unmistakable foreplay. A bit was forced between my teeth just as the gentle supple deal were withdrawn and my phallus was engulfed by a coldness slimy sheath.

Suddenly, several pin peter around the base of my cock sent jounce of lightning up my spine followed by a fiery inferno that rapidly spread through my body like a wildfire. The inferno increased in intensity exponentially, whisking past my pain in the ass threshold like a runaway wagon train. I screamed and struggled, my body breaking out into inhuman quiver accompanied by an escalating fever. Through a fog of blinding pain, I saw my tool had doubled in sizing and had taken on a purplish hue, while my clod had swollen into unvoiced softball sized glands stretching my scrotal dismissal so tightly in was almost transparent. The excruciating pain spread upwards and I voided the contents of my belly, almost choking in the summons. As my excruciate awareness began to evanesce, an explosive eruption of bloody yoghourt textured excretion spewed in high spirits into the air from the head of my hammer. Blissful shadow overwhelmed me.

Sometime during the night, my awareness briefly returned and somebody was spoon feeding me while another held a cold compress to my frontal bone ; then darkness. As the first streams of daybreak brightness level glittered across the open sea, I opened my middle and realized my fever had broken. My breakwater felt like it was the welcome mat for the 3rd Reich entering Poland yet any feeling was far preferred over the option. Surrounding me was the entire village in respective view of placidity while the sap eyes of the healing woman studied my every inflexion intently. Outside, my two dino friends peered through the gaps in the parting apparently recovered from their romp through the lounge lizard kick lair. I mustered a brief grinning and stretched my limbs as my sleeping companions began to stir.

With a breathing space a brisk sea air I hugged the woman who had remained by my side throughout the entire ordeal and whispered I would now phone her my Dr.. She smiled wistfully as the two young little girl 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 beast. Two opposing inch long incisors jutted from its toothy lined jaws. I nodded and turning to my two Whitney Young admirer motion towards the sparkling sea. With childlike enthusiasm, they helped me to my invertebrate foot and we slowly made our way into the chill refreshing environment. The sea, provenance of spirit and groovy healing elixir of all drew me into its bosom like a loving female parent. An errant splash and soon the three of us were playing in the bubbly breakers. Soon we were joined by the entire disrobed tribe in gleeful uninhibited play until I was finally drug back up to the doctors hut exhausted.

The doctor immediately forced my legs apart and applied a soothing ointment to my genitals, gently coating the entire duration and recesses until I began to harden. Discolored and somewhat deformed, my cock was awake with sensations. Pulling the physician roughly onto my lap facing me, I informed her she would be my first, and started to rub my shaft up and down her furry pussy. She murmured a inadequate lived objection as her rude sexual intercourse instinct occluded logical thought. Grinding her hips against my private parts, her head tilted back and her respiration grew fragmented. As one of my hands encased the replete agglomerate of her knocker, my other hand slid between us and positioned my glans at her entree. Her eyes shot open and she gasped as I forced myself into the warm tight opening slowly, savoring the delectable contractions within.

The remainder of the tribe gathered closely to take in her deflowering as our hip joint worked in unison and my custody explored the seasoned indistinctness of her breasts. She gasped for breath and grimaced when her pubic muscles squeezed shut and her rosehip dropped forcefully into my lap with a foresighted delinquent orgasm. The surrounding crowd cheered blarney and unexpected laugh from both of us. Automatically, I began to thrust my hips again and she whimpered another abbreviated protest as she gently returned my driving force. She climaxed respective more times forcefully until, somewhat painfully, I released my ejaculate into the sassing of her uterus. We held our position for several blissful minutes until she awkwardly rolled off my hips and trembled with orgasmic euphoria. Bloody cum dribbled between her thighs as she lay on her back staring at the ceiling. I collapsed under the strain of exertion and drifted back to the land of dreams.

Awaking somewhat later, I was greeted by my two little fellow traveler with a heaping plate of alien food and the doctor with a tolerant smile on her face. As I slept, she had taken a sample of my come and found it contained a minute amount of semen but more prison term was required for my full manfulness to return. One of the miss named Sandy fed me while the former stroked my genitals ; making my rooster hard only to find out it shrivel up. The doctor produced a magnanimous reserve leaf and showed me how to secure it securely around my shank. I could experience my intensity level returning with every pungency and waved to some of the girlfriend to join me as I drew out a unelaborated mannequin of two of the outriggers lashed together around a dim-witted mast. Collectively sharing ideas, we soon designed a workable manakin that I would spend much of my waking hours the adjacent few daytime constructing and instructing on the use of the large foliage canvass. Caring for me unselfishly, I promised to inseminate my two associate when I was sufficiently healed.

On the day we launched the"Sea piece of cake,"there was much excitation in the bivouac. The sturdy minuscule cunning took to the water like a seasoned pro, responding to helm and voyage gracefully. After several trial run, she sailed out of sight on the outgoing tide only to return various 60 minutes later with a score of baskets filled with Pisces. There was much celebration that night, and some of the most toothsome seafood dish aerial I 've ever tasted. Sandy and her fellow traveler Nell coaxed me away from the festivities, and showed me their private vacation spot hidden from the camp in the nearby jungle. It would be the hanker anticipated end of their innocence.

I lay Sandy an her back gently, slowly removing her leaf shrouded body and covering the newly exposed flesh with a plurality of buss. Her vernal sensitivity brought her to the verge of climax almost immediately. She pulled me atop her sensuously writing soundbox, clawing at my private parts wildly. Quickly positioning myself at her pinnace puffy opening, I thrust into her depths. She squealed at the encroachment, her nails tearing at my back as I continued my assault on her tight kitty-cat, gaining a few centimeters with each jab. My glans kissed her cervix uteri 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 institute her over the border with a continuing series of orgasms. Pressing my hips against her firmly to prevent sinewy expulsion, she bucked her pelvis with vernal readiness. After several bit she wailed a final testimonial of pleasance and collapsed. As she completely relaxed, I was capable to withdraw amidst the distinctive flapping phone of a purulent flatus.

Nell was sitting with her knees to her chin and her rachis against a tall tree with eyes as big as silver dollar bill. I smiled at her as my breathing time returned. After a time, her instincts overwhelmed her concern and she slowly crawled over to me while staring at my flaccid organ. I ran my mitt gently up her arm reassuringly as she timidly squeezed the lifeless bod. Slowly I released one of the firm globes crowning her chest to come up a beautifully puffy lip watering burnt umber brown nipple. My dick immediately stirred as I engulfed the sensitive human body with my sass. She subtly leaned forward and I took the opportunity to display the remnant of her nubile body.

Sensing her anxiety, I moved slowly to search the wizardly undiscovered territory of her physical structure with gentle kisses. When I arrived at her puffy down covered vulva, she momentarily tensed and I slowed my advancement to allow her clock time to adapt to the new sensation. By the sentence I had exposed her bright pink clit, her physical structure was writhing. A few swipes through the moist peach fuzz and her first orgasm erupted violently. I gave her several minutes to regain stasis, and put back to stimulating her intimate space. She grabbed my hair forcing me deeper into the brown puffy folds as she rapidly ascended to her second coming. Her hip joint arched with young athleticism as she released a farsighted flow of orgasmic ejaculate.

Quickly moving up her trembling frame, I positioned myself and quickly push into her besotted quim at the consequence she began to slacken. Gently thrusting, I slowly gained precious millimetre within the moist tight opening until my glans nudged her throbbing cervix. Ever so slowly, I partially withdrew as her twat accommodated my girth and eased back in ; not fully engulfed, but pleasantly surrounded with the the upward thrusting heftiness of of slick tunnel. She quickly rose to another orgasm, only this fourth dimension, I continued my violation to keep her over threshold. When the two gentle hands of Sandy began caressing my butt and depress extremities, I lost the few roughage of control holding me back and shove one net time as we simultaneously lost ourselves in the sea of orgasms.

Barely recovering from the epic poem download, Sandy pulled me from Nell 's jolting body and quickly positioned my still fixed tool at her vaginal opening. Slowly engulfing as a great deal of the length as her short body could endure, she eagerly moved up and down it 's length with Sir Thomas More than enough foreplay to keep me rigid. Her drive was somewhat longer this sentence, nonetheless it provided an even swell number of orgasmic releases than during our first brush. How beautiful her bare bouncing midget nipple breasts appeared now covered with a fine sheen of fret. One of her free hands reached behind to crush my depleted gonads as she approached sexual climax, and I painfully released the remnants of my prostate a mo time within just a few minutes of the first. Exhausted, I reached over to Nell as she snuggled on one incline and Sandy slid beside me on the other, a silent rent trickling down her face.

region V

After we partially recovered, we wandered back to the party hand in hand amidst knowing looks. Giving my two nubile companions a parting buss, I strolled into the calm sea and bathed myself before taking a seat next to the Doctor. She smiled and her free hired hand found the crinkle in my reserve folio, gently cupping my computer software and leaning against me while the two Whitney Moore Young Jr. women were excitedly babbling to the other adult female which had gathered around them. I quietly explained that time and my determine resource should be exploited appropriately. She nodded with her head still tucked to my chest of drawers ; and I asked her to depict her early days. She was the only child of the solely doctor of the tribe. They grew up together happily, and she was taught the style of known medical specialty as her founding father eventually became the leader of the kinship group. When the"great dying"passed over their public, her Mother resumed the leadership role amongst lots upheaval and focused the group on survival techniques and hope.

The Doctor rose to her substructure and called the clan together asking them to spring a blood from the new foremost to the oldest. Numbering them in society from the youngest to the oldest, she explained her methodology of fertilizing the most virile first while monitoring my onward motion through the numeric advancement while assuring I would not be"overextended."The first girl was a roly-poly trivial morsel, that trembled eagerly when she learned she would be the first. The Doctor explained my body required metre to rectify more semen between showdown, and my missionary station was to repopulate the entire planet, not just their federation of tribes. A collective groan rose from the crowd and subdued conversation followed while I marveled at her approach.

Taking kernel stage, I grabbed a slender gourd and explained the genital mechanism, method acting of physical stimulation, and the mental connection. I then asked my first off partner to ill-use forward and explained the female reproductive arrangement as she nervously wrung her mitt. Gently guiding her to the sand 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 middle shot unfold in surprise as my one hand gently circled her clitoris and the other applied gently stroked the anterior wall of her vagina. With a grunt she succumbed to a physical body rippling sexual climax ejecting a minuscule syndicate of creamy white essence. Gently removing my finger's breadth, I licked the delightful emollient from my finger's breadth as several of the participating audience breathed their own ego induced releases. Kissing the fille gently on the buttock as she continued to twitch with sensual release, I wandered through the supine gang, encouraging and assisting where necessary to see they all would experience the joys of orgasm.

Shortly before break of day, I filled the cute beauty at my side with a load of my ejaculate and held her close as she drifted off to sleep before rising quietly and taking a brief dip in the rising tide. The assuredness refreshing water invigorated my spirit, and I strolled down the beach happily ; soon joined by my two towering fellow traveler I had ruefully ignored over the past times various days. Rubbing and tickling their approximative skin, we were soon frolicking in the gray aurora light invigorated with our renewed friendship. Nearly exhausted, I fell back against a growth of towering inundate grass. I noticed the broken fore were hollow and remembered the tribe collecting water from a nearby stream. Stumbling to my invertebrate foot, I tried to uproot one of the larger trees to no help until Godzilla bit off the top and easily yanked it dislodge. Soon he was dragging a 12 of the pole back to pack I had hurriedly tied to his ass with some nearby vines.

The touch MD greeted us as we neared and received gentle nudges from my two unlikely escorts. I described my idea of a biotic community eye with running water for the bumpkinly kitchen and bathroom with a rock lined tub. She enthusiastically scribbled various figure and as the diminished fleet left on the early morning tide, we assembled work gang and began construction. The two giant lizards were unreplaceable, digging trench with their tails and dragging the fallen log to their required terminus. By gloaming, leaves were being intertwined on the rafters of the solid structure and water system trickled along the pipes on the wall to drain into a rock lined water tank close to the low tide point. I had taken two new mates during the day, introducing them to the joyousness of coition and filling them with my regenerated seed.

By twilight, we were exhausted. A gentle breeze whispered through the leafage and my new, strawberry mark blond companion was eagerly demonstrating her arousal technique, sucking my shaft deep into her throat as I fought to deter the overwhelming itch to fill her entrails. Finally pulling her free, I rolled her onto her backrest and plunged into her deepness like a virgin schoolboy ; ravaging her pinnace vulva until we both explosively released the nitty-gritty of our arousal. I awoke to the early sun 's electron beam pinned beneath her, as she rubbed her auburn Dubya against my tool in wild abandon. I slipped in easily to her over abundantly creamed depths, and let her birth her way with me, more as a witness than a actor. Our mutual orgasm awoke half the clique and pulled out every oz. of ejaculate my trunk had stored within. The beaming sun was at entire force by the clip I rolled away from her and stumbled over to the newly made toilet to wash the blood line and orgasmic essence from my crestfallen genitals. Sex with this mathematical group was far from routine and beyond my hazardous ambition.

Several more glorious days of lovemaking passed, but I longed to get out on the open water and regain the connecter I had made geezerhood earlier as a Danton True Young skimmer in the naval forces. One bright break of day, I disentangled myself from the loving coat of arms of a passionate brunette and strolled down to the shoreline where the little girl were stowing their nets on board. Wordlessly, I assisted them with the launch and stepped aboard amidships of the newest catamaran, the Sea faerie. As the shoreline faded into a slender line on the visible horizon, the women evolved into a brash, uninhibited circle of loader. We worked concentrated to pull the nets filled with multicoloured carp like critters aboard. We then sorted out the undesirables and released them back to the sea. primitive person flint tongue flashed as the Fish were cleaned and gutted, their entrails saved for the Godzilla 's awaiting ashore. We all worked together professionally amidst crude oil humor and a list of never before heard profanities that left my English aching from laughter.

Once the fish were cleaned and stowed in the loosely meander handbasket, they were thrown overboard to be preserved in the rush pee as we turned about to return to their family beyond the skyline. starting time, however, it was essential to clean the scales and entrails from our skin and we quickly shed our leaf as we dove into the crisp cool H2O with careless abandon. We were engaged in an impromptu edition of water system tag, when two strong hands tugged me submersed and pulled me downward at an incredible velocity ; my ears popping and lungs painfully burning from the rapid origin. My net cognitive thoughts were the darkness that now enveloped us, as we continued to settle further into the depths.

component part VI

I awoke in a heartily lit elbow room with a breathing apparatus covering my olfactory organ and sassing and a humming mechanical device poised over my genitals. Adorned with a white surgical cap, mask, and full length surgical scrubs, a fig appeared beside me and asked how I felt with an angelic vocalism. I responded"OK,"and asked where I was. She removed the mask and turned to a bank of instruments punctuated with flashing multicolored lighting and a bank of IBM data tapes spinning at random upper. It looked like a prop for a 50 's era science fable B movie. She finally turned to face up me again while gingerly holding a strip of wide tweed magnetic tape punctuated by an unreadable serial of holes.

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

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

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

"You are fertile, and despite the scarring on your testes, capable of producing the semen required to repopulate this world. With your consent, we shall pull the fruit of your bollock and propagate it throughout our uninspired world."

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

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

Indifferently, I nodded and closed my center, numb to any further conversation. Although this bomber world housed the most acquire finish I 'd encountered, the inevitable sacrifice of my lonesome exploration and insemination exploits were unwished-for. Further, the humanitarian unconscious process of repopulating an unsuspecting world by any one subculture would certainly evoke certain conditions not unlike the governments of my native human beings. Reanna studied my expression intently and nodded ;

"Your concerns are noted ; and there will be no conditions to our fertility dissemination other than your sworn promise to retain the secrecy of my domain. You shall be safely returned to the control surface upon the successful collection of your life giving seminal fluid, to pursue your living of nondiscriminatory copulation for pleasure without the pressures of repopulating the planet. This I vow. It would be Nice to learn of your world and technologies developed there."

"OK, but I hesitate to share the secrets of my aborigine human race for awe it may interpolate your evolution,"I replied."Further, the indiscriminate statistical distribution of my essence may expose a emcee of interbreeding variable quantity that will invariable change the evolution of your integral species."

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

"Let the milking commence,"I conceded,"And upon its'successful termination, let me to see the wonderment of your kingdom."

Reanna nodded, as various attendants scurried over to the coin bank of dials and clit, while another gently lowered a big mechanical twist over my loins, fumbling to draw my shrivelled organ into a warm semisynthetic opening. She then slid a minor probe into my butt, and placed a fluid bag like structure gently around my scrotum securely encasing the two animation generating orbs within. After a few slight moments, the political machine hummed to spirit ; gentle electric burster bathed my balls and prostrate, while gentle suction pulled my putz fully into the a sleeve with a lowly inflatable ring that secured the device to the base of my cock. Varying electric shocks surged through cascading rings that sequentially tightened around my scape. Although the sense impression 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 placate tug on my inguen and open my eyes to see the cock sucking apparatus being pulled away gently.

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

"Oh yes, with a surplus,"the nurse replied reassuringly,"Your reproductive system exceeded our expectations and even now continues to produce at a highly accelerated rate. By tomorrow, you will possess generated more than sufficient semen to tincture any voltage partner."She examined my privates momentarily before cleaning them thoroughly with a soft cloth."The little discolouration and discomfort will disappear shortly,"she murmured as she gathered her equipment on a tray and secured respective switches on the control gore. With a grin, she disappeared out of horizon, and with a bone realigning stretch, I sat up and studied my surroundings.

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

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

"Come,"she commanded a she grasped my hand gently and pulled me from the origin room."This habitat and the one under construction in the N Sea are powered by a self regenerating, environmentally enhancing ion post that will provide for our expanding want far into the foreseeable hereafter. In this deftness your semen was processed, diluted and enhanced with proteins to enhance its pro-creativity despite whatever harmful environments it encounters - super semen if you will."We left the laboratory and entered a large airdock with a radical of slick dull black craftsmanship resembling the manta ray beam of light of my home world."The super-semen is already being distributed on the known new urine reservoirs that supply over 98 % of the native population under blanket of shadow with these craft. Within a few cycles, those compatible with you semen will conceive."

We then entered a huge room with one rampart viewing the sea and the remaining walls lined with rows upon rows of texts."Our repository of corporate cognition,"she waved her implements of war gracefully and led me through a set of repeat room access ;"Our nutritional center,"a long walk through another set of doors ;"Our sterilization and recyclable readiness,"and finally through a live set of doors"Our berthing facility."Above us are more than laboratories and data collecting adeptness, and below our fish women reside. well organized, the bodily structure reeked of sterility and war machine discipline ; I was a Guest in a sterile Utopia. Although I was tempted to part my observations, the manifest 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 conjoin their community but after several feigned here and now of intense introspection, I declined on the basis of harmfully altering the predetermined course of this macrocosm'phylogeny.

I was offered a meal of my choice before divergence, but upon finding the menu was strictly vegetarian, I declined and was soon bobbing gratefully a few meters from the fleet of small fishing vessel with a lung entire of clean air. Once spotted, I was treated like royal line, enthusiastically welcomed and playfully stroked by by the unpretending unenlightened charwoman, who 's simplicity and affectionateness provided a welcome assuagement from the kingdom below. Immediately, I assisted with the gimmick and played with my companions, taking one particularly nubile virgin within my embrace and under the longing gazes of the others, made lenient passionate dear as the Wave caressed us gently. unknown to any of us, a hermit half- char, half-fish creature gazed longingly from just below our intertwine legs.

My reunion with the village was joyous. The Doctor fell at my feet and cried. Sandy and Nell shamelessly gang tackled me, taking turns riding my genitals until some of the others finally pulled them justify. Godzilla and the young woman literally danced and thumped their tails forcibly enough to reposition everything stowed on the shelves in the Sir Oliver Joseph Lodge. In this clothing optional celebration, I was the centerpiece, sharing embraces from everyone and nipple pinches with those whom I 'd shared my bed. A feast was prepared to everyone 's delight and I learned I had disappeared for two Hz and was feared forever lost. Despite the Doctors birdcall for restraint, I soon found myself buried face first in the furry muff of a nighttime skinned virgin, tugging on the unusually heavy clitoris as she danced beneath me with a series of sexual climax. Once the young girl was inseminated and resting, the Doctor motioned me over to her bed, and we spent the remainder of the dark in a bed embrace.

part VII

The emotional babbling of the fisherman awakened us as they hovered over several anatomy lying in lifeless repose just above the urine line. As we closed in at a full dash, I immediately recognized them as occupant of the submarine realm of REA ; one of them with the unmistakeable features of the nurse that had removed the hardware from my software system. Further out to sea, I caught a glance of several principal bobbing on the Wave and immediately identified them as the Pisces the Fishes women and waved to encourage them snug. In the mix-up, I calmed everyone as best as potential and helped get the three lifeless refugees back to the Doctor 's one-quarter.

It was n't until I waded into the surf, that the fish woman drew near, and I knelt into the water to greet them with a gentle spot. Their eyes were abnormally large, belittled fins sprouted from the sides of the necks, and their hands were fully webbed. Just below their bellybutton, at the flair of their full feminine coxa, the flaccid weighing machine of pastel flavor began ; descending down their thighs to the beautifully formed arse. With retentive flowing tomentum, and perfectly developed breasts, these mermaids soon warmed and float around me in a last knit forget me drug, pinching and probing my trunk curiously. My verbal communication was failing miserably until I heard their voices in my head teacher, much like the mental imagery of Godzilla !

It was then I learned the goddess Reanna was not of this world. An alien that had landed in the sea centuries earlier, she had enslaved the mermaids and their mates with some sort of ultrasonic shaft of light. They built the underwater kingdom for her and hasten to do her bidding for fear of their living. The elicit semen I 'd supplied was to be genetically altered to change state the large number of future offspring into mindless retard. Unfortunately, these three adult female had neutralized the semen but were discovered and ejected by the goddess. They warned she would destroy our world and must be stopped, but the bit they returned below, they were unable to do anything except fulfill Reanna 's commands. The Doctor embraced them and those watching on the beach joined her, as I stumbled back to the three victim. One had succumbed but the other two showed incontrovertible house of recovery.

Taking a long soul quenching drunkenness of clean body of water, I pondered the human condition ; the unending quest for mightiness by a select few corrupting and destroying the lives of everyone else with roughshod insensitiveness. Yet somehow, love persists - even thrives in this adversity while those in bondage learn to have their positioning in life somewhat indifferently. Looking around at the habitant of the modest village living peacefully and innocently then remembering the queen of the lizard skins with her insensitive dreams of conquest ; a burning at the stake desire to fight the simple way of life became overbearing. Somehow, this otherworldly threat must be removed with minimum wallop on the Village.

Clenching my fist, I stormed over to the mermaids and mentally urged them to find out a the source of the HF contagion and if possible, to locate the ion force source. They responded they had tried, utilizing a myriad of techniques but all had failed. Remembering how Godzilla had decimated the lounge lizard skin campsite, I inquired if they knew of any undersea leviathans that could assist. Immediately they responded simultaneously with the"sea dragon ;"a large beast low in IQ but off the charts in veneration. As they called to him with shrill inhuman chirps, I called my two dino companions over. With emphatic swipes of their tale, they soon had excavated a deep pool for the mermaids to swim up to the Village structures.

After a abbreviated trial run and misplay point, we found the mermaids had an appetite for the leaves of a small nut bearing shrub scattered among the undergrowth. The nutmeats were often chewed like candy by the indigen and I found them to be both sweet and energizing. We gathered with the mermaids, and one of the nurses who had enough energy to speak briefly between pant of air. Collectively we explored the subaqueous city with a series of impromptu draftsmanship, finally settling on two probable locations for the RF generator and the location of the ion generator.

Suddenly, two small eyes approximately ten m apart popped out of the pee on straw, and surveyed the layout independently - much like the eye of a mantis. Soon, other middle popped up randomly followed by a large snout with a immense set of incisors on either side. No introduction was needed - the sea Draco had arrived ! With a series of chirps only the mermaids and the leviathan could understand the plan was revealed. With a few Word of caution and cheers of support, the mermaids grabbed onto the scaly back, and sped off into the unfastened water supply leaving behind a practical tidal wave from the leviathans wake. I immediately chose two of the heartiest women, and we hurriedly launched the Sea Sprite.

A sense of silent importunity settled over the craft once the sheet billowed. The flatus was favorable, giving us metre to unfurl the nets and put them at the ready for subsister if any escaped. sentence passed slowly until, in the distance there was a huge fountain and the sea appeared to moil. A minor glow egg shaped craft burst through the open and accelerated as it climbed straightforward up into the cloudless sky. Suddenly a 10000 of rubble and lifeless physical structure surfaced around us followed by a gleeful mathematical group of mermaids. We secured and lowered the net before diving into the sea to regain and fistful of survivors ; the ascent had been grotesquely fatal for about. Filled beyond capacitance, we slipped away from the ecstatic solemnization, setting sheet for house while bailing water to restrain afloat. At first there was a aristocratic nudge amidships, then the entire craft rose several cadence above the water as the atrocious leviathan ferried us rapidly through the waves to gently deposit us just offshore of the village.

Once the survivor 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 price and recover any articles they could n't use before returning to the early residents for thoroughgoing cross-examination. Still suffering from the minus effects of their rapid assent, they revealed this world was somewhat young than my home planet and currently supported approximately 50,000 man living forms. Several large waterfront city were sprinkled across the only land mint while the sea covered the greatest legal age of the major planet. The equatorial region was geologically unstable with a large volcanic rift dividing the commonwealth mass in two. The sea women had a life twice that of the"landed estate dwellers"and were the only if other reasoning life history sort found on this planet.

Amidst the lingering jubilation, I wandered further up the beach and sat in the cool tidal eddies. I had been on this world for nearly two calendar month now by my better count, and had inseminated perhaps fifty of the local inhabitants. Not knowing my longevity much less the incumbency of my virility, I concluded it would make at least two life to impregnate all known candidates. Factoring in attrition and environmental hazard, the indigen population would fade into limbo within a few generations. Although life by the sea was a blessing ; it would soon need to trace to a close. I returned to the village unaware of the partial derivative solvent the Doctor had already gleaned from her patients.

Part VIII

The mermaids were returning with an assortment gear from the hush-hush urban center, and the medico rushed to bosom me before excitedly babbling about the solution she and the nursemaid had discovered. By utilizing the venom of the coal black sea snake, my semen could be diluted exponentially without losing it 's potency. Although not 100 % good most any womanhood who bathed in the treated water would be impregnated if they were fertile. News from the mermaids that two of the manta ray trade were salvageable sealed the deal. The future several wheel were so filled with activity that my sex life skid to a halt yet my noesis base expanded exponentially as I became a coordinator between the three unique cultures. After several dives in wet suits that had floated to the surface, we recovered a multitude of equipment, two fully functioning mantis craft, and a the great unwashed of issue - of particular pastime was a exhaustive control surface map revealing the make love localisation of the satellite 's inhabitants and their water provision. By Night, I along with several of the find survivor with flight aptitude learned the characteristics of the flying machines over the open piddle. Easy to voyage with a battery of trajectory command, we soon could pinpoint drop localization and soar up away noiselessly on the wind.

It was n't until the one-third day, as I watched a group of adult female discussing yearn term issues with child development, that I realized the miracle of intercultural blending I had unwittingly given birth to. Calling the survivor of the underwater urban center together, I vented my concerns about the shock of blending two intrinsically different cultivation with generations of differences together. Amidst the solemn grouping that had already established abstruse friendships with the land dwellers, one of the older subsister named Tash rose to her feet and announced her intention to rear her offspring here and considered the blending of the two finish a mutually beneficial, irreversible stroke of destiny. She then walked over to me, and loud enough for everyone to hear said ;

"I need to sense a man inside me."

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

One by one the woman rose until they were all standing silently, the cinch gently tousling their hair. I ran my fingerbreadth through my prospicient hair ; aware it was physically unsufferable to live up to their postulation and impregnate everyone unaffected by our super sperm spray. I nodded and recommended we proceed with my germinal extraction and dissemination before exploring the selection for individual needs. I was led to towards the book binding of a protection and laid down on a specially prepared cot. Several large soot black snakes were being milked of their venom into a large bowlful by a crowd of villagers struggling to control the creatures. A probe was inserted contiguous to my prostate ; a minuscule bag was eased over my gonads, and a scaled down variation of the"dick heart"was eased into place on my breakwater. It was connected to an auxiliary power supply on of the mantis foxiness and within a few moments, I was asleep with the machine gently coaxing my essence into beakers placed neatly in a row on a nearby table.

When I awoke, my genitals felt overworked, and my head was spinning. The physician was fidgeting over my deflated peen, while the unremitting lagger of a extractor whirred just above my field of view. The nurse suddenly appeared and confirmed the extraction had been successful and the diluted semen was being prepared for distribution the very Same night. Told to pillow, I pulled the Doctor weakly to my side and we spooned together until daybreak of the next aurora. Before I rose to test my adroitness, I shared the apropos revealing of the survivors sadly, knowing our fourth dimension together was limited. She wept and revealed she was with child. I seriously debated scrubbing the commission to live out my life in this ocean side Eden, yet the thought of untold liveliness never being realized - any one that may change the course of instruction of this world 's phylogeny, was more than decent impetus to pursue my quest for unsown candidates.

As the two full laden mantid shaped craft rose into the flush mist on the bias routes, I stole from the camp, pausing to say a dolourous farewell to Godzilla and his mate while planting the look-alike that they would be needed to care for the Doctor and her newborn infant. Skirting through the underbrush a abruptly distance from the sea, I moved away from the camp into the unknown check my experience and loose oddity would prevail against any threat I may encounter. To insure my escape route was undetected, I threaded my way through lead virtually obscured from budget items by the thick tree diagram. Tired and still sore from the descent, I curled up beneath a small rock music overhang and covered myself with leaves.

It was bright day when I finally awoke and shook off my leafy camouflage. Now miles from the village, I felt safe to riposte to the water's edge for a much well-to-do transit to the large community on the Frederick North sea. Suddenly a subtle splash behind me stirred my grass into overuse as I dove for cover. Scanning the control surface of the water without moving my extremity for respective minutes, I saw a blond haired top dog poke out of the water followed shortly by various brunette forefront. Not seeing any movement, they slowly proceeded up the shoreline until I broke cover and waved. They immediately disappeared before resurfacing a short time later. I waved again. Timidly they approached until their wide breasts were exposed. I walked towards them slowly and waved again.

Slowly entering the sparkling crystallise breaker, I could see their vague scheme ; sweetly cycle faces with pastel branchia on their necks, full perky knocker, slim muscular extremities, and scaly viridity derriere. From waistline up, definitely luscious, but once below the waterline, a scabrous no man 's state. I projected my warmest salutation and asked if they were from the underwater metropolis. They replied they were not, but had learned of a male presence and wished to substantiate the rumor. As I slowly removed my reserve folio, their steadfast regard locked onto my genital organ and their eyes doubled in sizing. Spellbound, I encouraged them to explore my appendage as long as they kept it integral. The three giggled, and after a few doubtful touches, my crotch became lost in six span of weblike hands. Thrusting my hips forward to raise their access, I allowed their soothing sensations to fondle my overworked package while submerged, stirring it to life amidst their stunned regard.

The blond asked to mate and I consented wondering how it could ever possibly be accomplished. Rolling onto her back, she tucked her buns behind her and there, at the crux of her legs a small orifice surrounded by tiny tendrils revealed itself. Gently, I guided myself into the gap, amazed at it 's ability to fully spread out and engulf my organ. The midget tendrils danced over my scrotum sensuously as the warmth of her vagina contrasting with the cool sea brought me precipitously close to premature spill. Slowly moving into inscrutable Waters as our torso sensuously intertwined, we rolled in the nebuliser gleefully, my men clutching her two glorious globes as her strong powerful body humped me effortlessly. Her explosive release forced my encroacher from her depth with one herculean thrust, and we tumbled away from each other momentarily.

Seizing the opportunity, a brunette mermaid with belittled pointed tit rolled astride me and positioned my glans at her bantam orifice. Immediately, we were climbing ever in high spirits in each others embrace ; her pelvic arch tugging at my cock with wild wantonness while I struggled to keep my headway above weewee. With several force play to the full stab, she exploded and rolled barren in enervation as the thirdly mermaid eagerly took her place. Instinctively, she rode me with high-pitched pitched"chirps"accompanying each downwardly thrust. My back talk latched onto her firm mamilla and she immediately increased her rhythm as the delightful tendrils caressed my sex gland into hyper production. Several more thrusts, and I released into her hot womb providing the stimulation for her to quickly postdate with her own potent release.

I rose to the surface and floated on my backbone amidst the assuage walkover ; exhausted and spent. The gentle bridge player of the blond mermaid towed me to the safety of the shore as our collective libidos slowly returned to stasis. As my three finny friends casually took crook playing with my deflated package bobbing lazily in the water, they asked questions about my origins and sexual chronicle. Later, I strolled ashore and procured some leaves from the nut plant and several passion yield and we dined in the surf amidst relaxed conversation and appease fondling. They asked me to stay on with them and promised a macrocosm of divers fulfilment with their kin. Gracefully declining, I mentioned my quick object glass was a large city on the north sea. After a long silence, the large breasted brunette offered to take me there. The normal overland journey of three cps would be reduced to to a lesser extent than one. I graciously accepted their offer unaware of the ball draining experience it would become.

The blond summoned some of the other mermaids as we finished our lunch. Suddenly, a multitude of head word popped up above the bubbling surf and a prevailing redhead swam towards me, tucking her buttocks behind her spinal column when she was a few fundament from me. Knowing there was no contingency plan for mermaids centering on compatibility matter, I projected the probability of manfulness issue with their specie to her ; but she laughed and returned their metal money did not hurt from length of service limitation of the land dweller, although their need to have the fulfilment of a male person was long overdue. I lunged for her and plunged into the tendril surrounded affectionateness with one fluid crusade. Rolling onto her book binding giving me good exposure to her boastfully rose nippled breast, she began to actuate her behind with gentle shot while almost completely submerged. We headed into the unresolved sea, the appease motions of her shadow and vaginal tendrils providing a most fleshly and arousing experience. All to soon she writhed in orgasmic handout, 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 place. The belittled chested nymph eagerly positioned herself and slid down my length effortlessly with nary an effort on my part. What she lacked in superstructure was sufficiently compensated with her ebullience. Once satiated, she rolled from beneath me and was immediately replaced with another eager mermaid. The entire day would be spent in uninhibited copulation ; pumping barely fertile cum into my volition spouse on various function when the unparalleled stimulant overloaded my sensation. By nightfall, the following bunch of mermaids had thinned considerably, and I felt like a battle of Marathon runner crossing the coating line of credit. Flickering unfreeze floating lights appeared on the shoreline, and I knew my finish was within range. As I pumped one final freight of come into the depths of my enthusiastic collaborator, I felt the last of my DOE dissipate, and almost slid into the watery darkness when two pairs of webbed hands pulled me quickly to the surface and gently pulled me within several beat of the shore. My feet touched the rocky bottom and I turned to wave my appreciation to the few souls that remained.

Part IX

Exhausted and drained, I stumbled into a group of dense bushes and collapsed. With sweet orgasmic dreams, I slept soundly until the mid dawning hours of the fall out day. respective distant vocalization spurred me deeper into the thick growing and I watched breathlessly as a belittled group of finely clad ladies picked fruits and flower growing abundantly along their trail. Although I had a firm desire to approach them, I held back determined to get a line more of the customs and mores before exposing myself to a potentially dangerous environs. Stealthily moving through the heavyset underbrush, I made my way to an leave out position on a sharp hill just north of the city. With rock sidewalk on the roads bordered by home of rock and mud it gave the immediate impression of a well organized Ithiel Town brimming with activity. pocket-sized two legged creature drawn cart carried freight of textiles, farming mathematical product and even people to and fro ; the creatures were similar to wingless ostrich with lupus erythematosus plumage and a sharper beak. I

Pressed up against the mountain was a much expectant, ornately decorated social structure surrounded by a colored garden of yield and veg. Along the shoreline were two gravid log floating piers that extended past the recondite water cove into the subject ocean. As dusk settled over the urban center, minuscule dragonflies with luminescent wings emerged in such great figure the city appeared to have an weird luminescence. A large fire crackled in a flak pit in front man of the temple and many of the woman covered with flowing white garments had gathered in a semi circle around it. A material body adorned in a robe of many colors with a farsighted gold faculty emerged from the anatomical structure and offered respective incantations and approving with outstretched arms. Two attractive females stepped forward as they shed their white gown and covered their titty and vulva's modestly. An incantation was spoken and the integral group sang a beautiful melody of rebirth before wandering back to their homes as the three young lady entered the structure.

Tomorrow I would reveal my presence, but for now, a few passion fruits and a quick cleansing splash in one of several stream that fed the now subdued city would be a suitable precursor to a full night 's rest. Sometime later, a young girl 's shriek that nigh assuredly would let shattered glass erupted from the prominent structure chasing nap away instantly. With a racing beat, I quickly descended from my observation post and circled the largest structure quickly. The lonesome entrance, was in front, but there were large possible action with wooden bars every two or three meter. Finding a window to an unoccupied room, I quickly dispatched of the wooden security measure, and crawled in scratching myself on the Lucy Stone. Assuming a carriage of uttermost caution, I eluded the few safety device with leather uniforms and ended up at a with child elbow room concealed by treble doors. Summoning all my strength, I rushed past the two precaution and splintered the room access as I crashed into the candlelit bedroom.

One of the two missy was laying over a large bed with the woman in the multi-coloured robe reaming the the living daylight out of the young girlfriend vagina with an oversize strap on dildo."What the F.. ."was all the exclusively Good Book that came to bear in mind when a sharp jab behind my knees sent me to the rock candy level. The woman stopped her assault and whirled to take in my prone form ;

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

I slowly rose to my stifle and brushed the pilus from my boldness,"How dare you brutally maculate this young skirt,"I spat giving her the iniquity eye.

Her gaze dropped to my breakwater ;"How can this be,"she responded with amazement to the shriveled member sprouting from my groin. It was a golden opportunity to vocalise 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 softer appendage. I sat on the bed and extended my deal for hers. She timidly grasped it and seated herself beside me.

"I was sent to aid repopulate your humanity ; some of my seeded player was already placed in your H2O supply. I have come to insure all who desire have an opportunity to conceive."

"Some of my tike 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 cinch, and compared it to my soft penis momentarily before pitching it over in the turning point."It would be most judicious to recover them and treat them with the dignity young mother 's deserve. If you desire, I will remain for a prison term to fertilize the waste who desire offspring before I continue into the mountains and the great field beyond."

"How can we have sex it is the accuracy you speak ?"

Gently easing her onto her cover, I opened the gown completely and suckled the two round globes neatly tipped with faint brown nipples until they were aroused and my close cock were engorged. Trailing down her trunk as it rapidly rose and descended with stimulation, I found the glossy engorged vale and gently licked away the abundant substance that was forming there. With a momentary pause to spatial relation myself, I eased past the thick folds into the warmth of her essence, giving a momentary pause as she adjusted to my distance before pressing on with tidal bore CVA. Soon she ascended to a toe curling release and I let my perfume erupt into her quivering quim. I rode her until she finally collapsed with fulfill exhaustion, hoping sufficiency cum had developed since my ball draining clash with the mermaids to be fertile.

"I should choose to have got you spend what meter you have within my Sir William Chambers,"she finally whispered sensuously as her ventilation calmed,"But our survival remainder on your virility."

"And ability gentlewoman ; It is unlikely any More than three or four partners 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 mates shall be. I ask only for a private sleeping room and the freedom to affect freely through the metropolis - and delight get rid of that slit freebooter !"

"You will continue within my abode in a room reserved for only the most prestigious guests. I shall call my children together and choose the most likely candidate, and will reward your postulation for exemption along with all your needs,"she stated emphatically.

"Very well,"I conceded,"For now, I desire a constant supply of rage fruit and a soothing bath."I kissed her gingerly on the cheek and rose. The two sentry go stared at my groin spellbound when suddenly a unseasoned blond waif explosion through the entry and blurted out that she was most assuredly with child. She stopped suddenly when she saw my nudeness and fell to her knee, bowing to the dripping Hammond organ hanging down from my torso.

"ejaculate on man,"I blurted,"It 's an erectile electric organ filled with a flock of nerve, not a demigod !"

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

I turned to the leader who remained partially broadcast eagle on the bed ;"Is there one among you who would leave me with a private parts screening ?"I gently cradled my genitals with mock reserve and turned to the Whitney Young victim laying half senseless face down on the bed and advised her to be untrusting of those pretending to be what they aren't.

Slowly rising from the bed and adjusting her multicolour robe calmly, she replied"I will hit the regal modiste immediately."She turned to the still awestruck girl and congratulated her, giving her instructions for protecting herself and the unborn child while mentioning that I was responsible for for the life within. Motioning to the guards, she whispered a legal brief set of instructions and motioned for me to follow one of them into the adjoining chamber while the other made haste to release the sizzling Lester Willis Young female parent. The tail were well maintained with a stone tub and a commanding view of the city and waterfront. I slowly lowered myself into the cool piss in the tub and let soothing liquidity ease the fatigue from my tone. A small bird flew in the open window and began to sing a melodious line as I dozed. A short time later, a young girl came to the chamber door and knocked quietly.

The young girl had frail feature with pale white skin and almond eyes with just the tiny beginnings of boob. She introduced herself nervously as Lina, and nearly falter twice as I motioned her over to the urine filled cistern. Her oculus became large as silver gray dollars when she first spied my genitals and although she tried to steal her gaze on several function, it was apparent her curiosity had early approximation. Finally, I gently pulled her deal down to my quail privates, and encouraged her to explore my package. As it grew under her lenify exploratory touches, Lina became visibly aroused ; a alright bloom creeping down her neck opening and berm, and her taut mammilla poking through the material of her apparel. Damn the numbfish I mused, as I forcefully tugged her into the consortium and awkwardly removed her attire to debunk the pristine alabaster tegument and her tiny obscure browned nipples.

My hands gently explored her cutter frame as she clung firmly to my cock. Her ship's boat body trembled below my touches as I asked if she was with child. She shook her head no and I replied she soon would be. I pushed her hands away from my engorged electric organ and positioned myself at the down covered lips of her entrance. Pulling her closing, gently I thrust my hips upwards, pushing past her labia into her warm up inviting depth. Although nowhere nearly as soused as some I 'd penetrated before, Lina was quite accommodating and Sir Thomas More than pleasantly surprised by the invasion. I moved her dead body up and down until she grasped the musical rhythm and gradually seceded my ascendance, savoring the delicious sense as she rode me ; her tight posterior a joy to sustain. A low pitched grunt escaped her lips as she crested, trembling like a leafage in a gale as her muscles squeezed the lifespan from my organ. Satiated but unfulfilled, I assumed the driving force until my searing semen burned through my resistance and erupted into her depths. Lina trembled violently and collapsed in my arms.

When she stirred back to spirit, Lina quickly scrambled from the soaked confines and struggled into her impregnate gown. From a hidden pocket, she produced a very well special K yarn, and took a few measurements when I stood for her. She muttered a nimble thank you as hurriedly left, passing the woman with multicolored gown as she entered. Taking a seat on the edge of the tub, I gently grasped her hand and asked what her deed was. She asked me to promise her Madonna ; the gens her female parent had given. I squeezed her bridge player and advised her to slay Lina from the inclination. Mary smiled broadly and confessed it was her first choice. The word was being spread throughout the city, and by nightfall my first partner would unite me. I patted her paw and reminded her she was my first drawing a warm up grinning from her. For the next several mo, I taught Blessed Virgin how to buss until we were interrupted by an mad Lina with a finely crafted breechcloth.

Part X

Thanking them both with a warm kiss, I slipped the soft cloth over my bulwark and wandered out into the daylight to explore the city. Despite many queer looks from the local residents, I found the residents lovesome and eager to plowshare their knowledge and experiences. The rude harbour was alive with activity, the surrounding fields were carefully maintained, and many of the dwelling were active with various obscure activities. Nowhere did I see idle hand or panhandlers ; everyone set about their labor eagerly, and I could n't help but lend a hired hand from time to time. As the day waned, a adult female of particularly muscular height, an virago if you will, approached astride a Drac and requested I accompany her. The Drac was the term given to the two legged critters I described earlier, and were, by most standards a cultivate beast of burden. She pulled me onto it 's back and we quickly trotted off to the temple, my os shaken to their core by the beasts gait. When we arrived at the temple, I slid to the priming coat and staggered unsteadily through the double doorway as the amazonian escort stifled a knowing smirk.

A gravid spread table with a variety of the local transportation was lavishly laid out including a bombastic roll with a locally distilled vino. Behind, the table a business line of beautiful ladies, adorned in sensual nightdress stood nervously. Despite the appetite the buffet before me awakened, I took the sentence to kiss each little girl hired man gently and offer compliments on their unequalled features before requesting Bench where we could all percentage the meal together. The wine was little Sir Thomas More than juice, but a refreshing alteration from the water which I was accustomed. Moreover, the society was delicious. Once the pilot uncomfortableness passed, I learned much of the traditional customs and how Mary had instilled mutuality on her subordinates.

As the even wore on and understanding bonded us together, the aphrodisiac of the Passion fruit and new wine-coloured had the desired effect and soon we were all in versatile stages of nudity, as the conversations became more intimate. One of the fille began to dance to unheard music, her limb swaying gracefully as her pelvic arch undulated sensuously. Soon others joined her until the chamber was filled with seductive intoxicated beauties gracefully gliding and spinning in the silence. I rose and wandered through the erotic fairyland, caressing the captivating danseuse and planting random kiss on their elegant flowing workforce. My rousing was now painfully apparent, and I shucked my breechclout as I moved amongst them.

Within seconds, I was flat on my back and swarmed with sex crazed virgins eager for their for the first time Male penetration. Every single pussy that plunged on my hammer was dripping with arousal as I became the entertainment centerpiece. I do n't know how many kitty-cat I had filled to orgasmic closing when a shrill shriek stilled the havoc. In a condescending tone, The Virgin chastened the crowd and sent them scurrying into the level mist as my battered torso relaxed and a gumption of ascendance returned. Slowly rising to my groundwork, my drug-induced rooster still rising unhindered, I strolled to the room access and fired off a loud wolf whistle while gesturing to my guests to retrovert. Fighting conflict of authority and desire, the slowly filled the bedchamber as I advised Blessed Virgin all was well, and her presence was welcomed. A unretentive, somewhat chunky girl entered and began to sing a delightful recourse and soon I was flat on my back again, savoring a hoi polloi of kitty with my rima oris as my rooster continued its designate service.

Several time of day later, the way was filled with sap maidens in respective positions of peace as Madonna stumbled over to me with a cup of wine. Despite the temptation and several near misses, I had somehow retained my seed knowing once spent, the wild evening would immediately conclude. One of the miss stumbled over to me, and caressed my face gently, and I eased her over my strict member and slid into her profoundness effortlessly. Mary toyed with her mammilla and my hands went to her rosehip to regularise the thrusting speed as she rode me with wild abandon until she clenched tightly, and I felt my seed salvo inside her. Her deep amobarbital sodium eyes shot out-of-doors with my ejaculation as she collapsed on my chest of drawers. Gently easing her off me, I picked up her lifeless frame and carried her into my chambers with a warm smile to Blessed Virgin as she followed us with her center.

The next morning, we awoke in each others subdivision, and I gave her another rhythm of cunt pounding insuring her sweet dismissal before rising to consider in the view and cleansing bathing tub. A short time later, she reluctantly rose, and with a straightaway kiss, disappeared into the sweet morning air. I downed a heat yield, savoring the rich perfumed nectar as it slid down my throat and pondered a stroll down to the bustling waterfront. The door opened, and a tall slender brunette entered, slowly disrobing before kneeling in straw man of me and massaging a ovalbumin lilac odored cream into my depleted genitalia. I pulled her next to me, and ran my fingers through her foresightful silky hair and down her long shapely neck opening. Gently tracing dim erotic patterns to her replete knocker, I uncovered her boastfully solid mammilla and eased the rigid coarse-textured areolas into my mouth as her grip on my penis tightened and she grimaced with foreplay. Knowing my payload would be slight at salutary, I covered her tit, and pulled my loincloth on before grabbing her bridge player to head out in the city.

Our conversations were light and well-situated, introducing ourselves to those we met along the way to the sea. to the highest degree of the inhabitants were open and tidal bore to discuss their lives but a few were reserved and kept to themselves. Once on the wharfage, we helped to off load the Clarence Shepard Day Jr. snap and repair a few meshwork before strolling over to one of the many agricultural plots and talking with the the agriculturalist. Feigning tiredness, we returned to my elbow room and worn out much of the afternoon and evening exploring each others assets and sensibility, avoiding insight until our common lustfulness could no longer be contained. Her hairy vulva trembled visibly as I guided myself in, and rode her gently to a serial of orgasms before I finally let go.

The next few cycles were marked with a swinging doorway of nubile partners, all unparalleled yet gratifyingly similar in their zeal and orgasmic potential. Experience had taught me the gun trigger detail of feminine rousing to a stage of proficiency to where my insemination solely depended on my regenerative abilities. It would soon be sentence to travel on. After I had filled a particularly eager blond houri with dark tanned shin one afternoon, I went to Mary 's chamber and, after thanking her for the cordial reception, announced my at hand departure. She was saddened. We spent the night in her sleeping room and I filled her cunt on several affair. In the predawn hr, I filled her one concluding time with fresh germ before I disentangled myself from her embracement and silently slid into my loincloth. With a twinge of gloominess, I looked back on the waking biotic community before beginning the unfaltering climb up the foothills towards the Edwin Herbert Land beyond the snow covered mountains.

character XI

The tenacious climb was filled with prevision as visions of antelope horned bovines and the cactus like flora. Assuming piddle would be barely, I cut a pair of the tubular limbs interchangeable to those I used to reroute the water into the small town by the sea, and filled them with cool glacial runoff before capping them tightly. Dragging them behind me, I finally crested one of the smaller vertex and gazed over the high gear plain stitch as I took to myself a mania fruit. In the space was a disperse cloud I assumed was formed by the bovines. Above them a wad of colorful razor toothed birds lazily circled. The sun was hot, and nicety was at a insurance premium, so I zigzagged down the sparsely vegetated hill and watched for any conformation of reptiles that may not convey a liking to my uninvited usurpation. Once on the valley floor, I strolled from one shade haven to another, sucking in the dry thin air alive with a multitude of swoon dusty odors.

By late good afternoon as I had stumbled into a small group of trees surrounding a pool of warm water system that oozed from the depth, the plenty had become a faint outline and I congratulated myself for my timely progress. Perhaps I could make it across the the entire Continent if given sufficient time ! The warm breezes and a few sips of the crystal sack H2O had a tranquilizing affect, and I drifted into a ambition of a beautifully stoic Indian fair sex on a toilet of carve obsidian surrounded by loyal, scantily clad subjects within an underground chamber gesturing at me with a lustful expression of warmth and closed book. Behind her throne was a mountain of what I suspect was rare stone in assorted size, glittering in a kaleidoscope of colors. I awoke with a beginning ; face to cheek with a large Iguana iguana character lounge lizard. It stared at me as I collected the few remaining fibers of my wits and said ;

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

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

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

"I have fiddling weewee and will gladly parcel it with you,"I offered knowing this baby dinosaur wanted compensation as a tour guide.

"Water I have, but it is the cream of your loins 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 fill the water tubes.

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

I set the tube-shaped structure down and slowly capped it while attempting to digest the lizard 's shoemaker's last request. A lip less blow job held a certain perverse prayer, but the view of a lizard with my most appreciate possession probing its gut took a giant bounce of imaging."No teeth,"I queried skeptically.

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

I chuckled and confessed I 'd never been intimate with a four legged critter before. It responded it was n't prejudice and promised to be gentle. The entire scene was too surrealistic, but I eased my lumbus cloth aside exposing my wilted shaft, and it quickly slithered between my pegleg and sniffed my glans. It 's tongue gently probed my urethra before encircling the head and pulling it into it 's mouth past the two rows of small penetrating teeth into its gullet. The champion were marvellous and I felt my shaft filling with blood as the lizard inhaled and wheezed through its restricted windpipe. Two prickly chela began kneading my gonad gently as my pelvic girdle rocked with short copulatory thrusting. Undaunted, the stimulation continued with a slowly increasing gait until my gonads tightened against my torso and the intimate combustion that precedes an forthcoming spill arose. I announced my release and arched my backrest as the lizard hung on and ingest every drop I could regurgitate.

I collapsed as the lizard slowly pulled itself free people from its impalement and licked its lizard brim several times. Its anatomy then slowly morphed into a beautiful Indian warrior on all Little Joe ; her long black whisker touching the ground and her deep black eye piercing my soul. I sat there stunned, hoodwinked by a build shifting warrior with an viva voodoo. She rose to her understructure stealthily and stretched her hand for me to drive. I grasped it and slowly rose unsteadily to encompass her gently.

"We must hurry, the Princess awaits."I grabbed the thermionic valve of water and turned to find her already several step upstage. Her gait was smooth and casual and I struggled to continue up with her. I learned they had gleaned my arrival by my scent, and followed me to the water syndicate through the eyes of the genus Tyto bird. She explained the mystical domestic fowl was an extension of the Princess ; bound to subservience throughout timelessness. We continued wordlessly until ahead of time evening when the George Sand beneath where we stood suddenly gave way and I landed in a heap atop a pile of downy feather. As my dreaming had clearly foretold, a noble Princess, surrounded by a suite of beautiful women, sat in stately goodwill eying my every motion unemotionally. Two girls rose and quickly glided over to me, removing my loincloth and rubbing a clear soothing ointment all over my dead body gently. They restored my loincloth with a bow before returning to the company of the Princess. I took to my knees and bowed in a universal gesture of respect.

"Rise and stand before me, Prince,"she commanded. She gazed upward and closed her eyes, placing her men face up on her genu."You have been unwittingly sent to our world from your own to repopulate the childless battalion. Your sacrifices are great and unending ; your future uncertain. This day was foretold by the ancient and we shall bond to create my predecessor. Then, you shall have unrestricted approach to those with whom you choose to mate before you are compelled to bequeath this lifeless plateau on your ongoing quest."Her face slowly lowered as her eyes opened, staring at me with an unemotionally intimidating gaze. She had summed up my mission perfectly - appear, impregnate, then disappear ; neat, clean and childlike ; although the gossamer tone was somewhat disconcerting.

My principal was spinning with too a lot information. Suddenly, my loincloth fell to my knees and my package became completely exposed. After a brief optic inspection, the Princess decried my reproductive system as awkward and ill conceived. I would be purified and my virility augmented to carry through my mission. She produced a glowing multicolored gem that floated just above her ribbon and closed her optic as the room began to swim with vibrant hue that slowly gathered around her form and mine. I became weightless, floating towards her as she floated towards me until we met in the air, our genitals glowing with multicolored sparklers and our bodies twirling like two well versed ballet dancer. Despite the surreal scenario, I became inexplicably aroused and invigorated as the olive drab cave surrounding was replaced by soft earth tones, sweet oral fissure watering fragrance, and angelic auditory sensation.

We slid together magnificently in midair, her moist hairless pussy sliding over my cock like a glove as my gonad tingled delightfully. Her sweet suspiration and the milking contractions of her vagina quickly brought me to the bound, as my deal grasped onto her hard sparkling nipples and she gasped with her approval. Joined only by our genital organ and caressing fingertips, we rose to the peak of our orgasmic ecstasy swirling in a cosmic wonderland of receptive overload. Joyously we embraced as we endured the longest, most explosive climax we would ever experience. I could feel my seminal fluid thundering through my cock, coating her womb with waves of sperm filled pick as her cervix throbbed with pulsating exaltation and hungrily run my life giving essence into her depth. Slowly, the experience faded, our bodies slowly pulled apart as the psychedelic sensory display diminished into the dampen environment of the clandestine cavern.

Somewhere between the world I had known, and a plane of endless ecstasy, we floated in orgasmic resolution, holding hands gently as my mind struggled to analyze our preternatural journey beyond the threshold of perception. Slowly knowingness returned ; I was laying on a bed of diffuse feathering where I had originally entered this realm with my breechcloth intact. On the stool, the slightly disheveled fully clothed Princess sat nobly, a large Edward White Tyto Bronx cheer perched behind her. Humbled beyond words, I bowed to the throne, and the Princess smiled a Anglesey Lisa smile.

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

"I desire she who brought me here, Princess ; to dispatch the hertz she already began."A blushing, lanky, lady friend stepped forward and identified herself as my pathfinder. I slowly rose and walked over to her kissing her forehead gently and squeezing her with a heartfelt hug. Her hands quickly freed with my loincloth, and I quickly dispatched of her outward attire amidst her trembling eagerness. Dropping to my knees, I buried my face in her shrub. Tasty and virtuous, I eagerly lapped up her gist as she writhed and trembled, finally releasing a long woebegone expletive as her consistence succumbed to to my viva voce administration. I eased her down on her cover before I dove in again. She was extremely responsive, writhing and tweaking her small hot chocolate teat as her trunk jerked with every tongue swipe across her clitoris. She suddenly squealed and thrust upward forcefully as a longsighted stream of clear liquid seed bathed my font and left me gasping for breath.


Her trembling body had barely recovered when I found the handgrip and guided my cock into her concentrated backtalk, thrusting gently until my glans slipped into her warm slippery hole. Despite her lack of hymen, she was delightfully compressed and enthusiastically driven, meeting my thrusts eagerly and grabbing my gonads with an almost painful grip. Arching her back like an athletic contortionist, she succumbed to the building pressure and groaned her passing triggering my own orchis draining eruption. Her middle shot loose as she exclaimed she could feel my seed squirt into her womb. I kept pumping until she collapsed beneath me, and I fell on her delectable body. Within a few brief moments she exclaimed"Again,"and commenced rubbing her engorged kitty forcefully against my pubic bone ; writing and grunting as she pleasured herself to yet another orgasm. I rolled off her and squeezed her hand.

A voluptuous womanhood with fire in her center stepped forward and shed her gown with one swift movement. Her large bosoms begged for my touch, and her neatly trimmed bush already shimmered with stimulation. I buried my face between her milk bags, savoring the musky odour and sourish taste of her youthful skin. She fumbled with my still rear organ, pulling it into her intimate ingress. Foregoing foreplay, I slid into her depth with one swift thrust and we collapsed on the floor as one mass of copulating flesh. Slowly and steadily I thrust into her, ignoring her orgasmic exit and focusing on my perpetual arousal. She was a fulfilling companion, yet mundane when compared to my experience with the Princess. My dismission required a lifetime of campaign ; more than of a relief than an orgasm. I kissed her gently and rolled off her quivering stiff exhausted.

region XII

The Princess rose from her commode incidentally baring one of her farseeing sensuous legs and a small touchy base. She strolled over to me and pressed a small multicolored gem in the palm of my hand before shutdown my finger around it. My hand began to glow and form bubbles. The sensation moved up my arm, across my breast, and down into my torso and soon my dead body was fully engulfed, tingling with arousal and sensibility. The Princess returned to her voyeuristic throne and a sultry blond appeared over me, her retentive fine fuzz whispering across her bare berm as she squatted over my genitals. As she positioned herself and slid down my length, I could feel her painfully aroused nipples and enveloping vagina as if her sentiency became part of my own. Her arousal, orgasms, and declaration were intimately shared ; our organic structure united sensually to become one. I could finger my centre meet her wanton womb, and the joy of resolution in her sleeve. It was the beginning of a new epoch that would survive a lifetime ; a gift of remarkable value.

For the future several cycle, I was subjected to a continual flow of beautifully sensual partners ; experiencing their sensations with the exceptional ability to meet their individual needs as if they were my own. By the end of the indorsement cps, the continual line of partners dwindled and ultimately ceased. The Princess approached me where I lay somewhat remorsefully and showed me a vision of a glum tube cavern that dwelt near the groovy void. Somehow it survived despite the volcanic activity that constantly placed the lives of the denizen in jeopardy. I silently concurred that my presence was surely required there despite my phylogenetic relation with the euphoria I experienced in the cave of jewels. I held the Princess in my weapon as our mutual respect flowed freely between us with sorrowfulness and understanding. Two Tyto birds were dispatched who gently grasped my sleeve and, with their three metre wingspread, effortlessly carried me through a myriad of tunnel into the warm blue sky towards the end of this world.

An sempiternal wall of thick foul smelling sess, occasionally punctuated by fusillade of blue greenish flaming entered our panorama as we neared our address. The destitute geological formations and deficiency of vegetation made the phantasmagoric scenario prohibitive. I had a gnaw sentience of foreboding as my two escorts slowly circled their landing place site and gently dropped me within a meter above the quick volcanic stones. Magnificently, they rose into the air, circling once before disappearing from whence we came. Almost immediately, I was surrounded by defenseless, dark skinned natives wielding naive administration weapons. They escorted me through a dusty maze of murkily lit volcanic pipe to a tumid undercover hurdle lit with crude oil lamps and fanned with a constant duck soup. Although the warmth was oppressive, the pushover generated by several huge countryfied fans powered by the hot rising air coming from several pocket-sized perpendicular vent-hole made life supportable.

I stood in the middle of a silent circle of glaring captors pondering if it would more merciful to let them decease, rather than give birth offspring in this unforgiving environment. Finally, a well rise captor slowly approached me and I extended my workforce with tenuous resignation. She timidly patted my pale chest and patted the hump in my loincloth and quickly withdrew. I removed my loincloth and a collective pant escaped the group. Their weapons slowly lowered as they stared at my bleakness and another stepped forward and grasped my hired man with surprising mildness. She led me into and adjoining chamber and gestured to a bubbling Lucy Stone caldron filled with fluid brass and several rustic stone molds nearby. I nodded and smiled ; a discovery well deserving notoriety despite the underworld it was developed within.

Pointing towards the tube for the exit, I grabbed my loincloth and covered my nose and oral fissure before wandering into the maze ; easily finding the dodging road by following the outward rushing airflow. As I broke into the smoke filled exterior, my paranoia slipped away and I climbed to the nearest high up point to sketch the surround. All around me was smoking forlornness yet in the distance, perhaps a two day journeying on foot, was a cut stock of dot Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. Followed curiously by the cave indweller, I set course for the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, ever untrusting of potential hazard and fresh water. As the bit sun hovered over the horizon, I sat down and gestured with my custody for something to drink. Two of my escorts immediately tumbled across the rocks and disappeared over a ridgeline. The others moved closer to me, obviously eager to get a closer look at my genitals.

Half baked, these tough skinned woman were animated with curiosity and desire, and I leaned back and let them research my package at will ; chastening only when my gonads were roughly handled. The two daughter suddenly appeared behind us, and we quickly followed them to a nearby leap of warm ( yet potable ) water bubbling from an secret fountain. I let them all drink their fill before diving face first into the small pool and quenching my thirst. After I was sufficiently refreshed, I withdrew from the miniature oasis to the expectant gaze of my companions and slowly rolled onto my cover with an unsaid invitation. Immediate one of the larger penis dropped heavily on my thighs and manually manipulated my cock to fullness. Her tight garden pink pussy, a beautiful contrast to the dark bend of her vulva, swiftly slid over my glans and firmly encased my cock within her fuddled dehydrated pussy.

In a commonwealth where piss is scarce, the human body accommodates dehydration by redistributing its resource. Since reproduction was never required, their instinctive vaginal lubricating substance had dried up, leaving behind their own personal briar fleck pussy. After respective painful downwardly strokes, I had to roll up out from beneath her to save my remaining skin. I was able to roll up over to the spring to bath my throbbing penis before easing my saturated cock back into her depths. It went much easier this time, when our silent percipient suddenly envisioned an switch solution. Soon various early char climbed between us, tongue bathing anything that moved with their raspy moist tongues until we both went over the top and my wooden-headed cream splashed against her parch uterus. She was quickly pulled free and another took her place. This modest chested sweetheart had already per-moistened her vagina and surrounding tissues, and slid on board smoothly.

The effects of the jewel the Princess had used when my libido waned were still thankfully active and would rest so indefinitely. Between the resistless combination of oral exam and vaginal stimulation, I was able-bodied to propel my babe making batsman abundantly into all takers. The continual cascade of orgasm was sweet music to my soul and lasted well into the Night as rest finally overcame my last orgasmic upheaval. Sometime during the night, the gaggle of nighttime skinned companions faded into memory ; undoubtedly returning to their beastly lair and the lives few desired. Upon my awakening, I donned my breechclout and drank as much water as I could without drowning, before heading towards the thin Tree line and the unfilled uterus beyond.

Prologue


Many more adventures awaited before the call of the sea and the the song of the mermaids drew me back to the small Village and the waiting weapons system of a special Dr.. I had penetrated far more pussies than one could ever dream of, somehow won the esteem of the masses and earned a well deserved retirement. One night as the Doctor and I watched our young offspring playing with the other baby along the urine 's edge, a blinding white igniter enveloped me and I was suddenly transported to an unremarkable white room with a small round table and two spoonful eccentric death chair. A figure clad in a semitransparent white gown seated herself nonchalantly as two farsighted stem crystal glasses appeared filled with ruby colored liquid.

"Join me, wo n't you,"she offered gesturing to the evacuate chair. Her piercing kaleidoscope optic captured my my attention and stirred my memory board."You have done well, Terran ; the species you inseminated will expand. Our gratitude is eternally yours. There is, however, a distant technologically make headway world with a decimated male. .."

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

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

"Let 's not hold on a dying existence waiting,"I suggested as I drained the ruby colored liquid and watched her gown slide from her flawless torso .