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{\*\generator Msftedit 5.41.21.2510;}\viewkind4\uc1\pard\qc\f0\fs36 August Moone\par
Book 9\par
Chapter 31\par
And the Saga Continues\par
Acts of Evil\par
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Whose woods these are\'85I-I don\rquote t know\par
\tab Darkness came on quickly before the group reached the cabin.  August scooped up Mya as she began to hobble along the way.  The boy, Arthur, hobbled along, too, but August wasn\rquote t carrying him.  They followed a trail that ran alongside Adder Creek.  Half an hour after dark fall they arrived at a miner\rquote s shack.\par
\tab Made of tin, a cement floor, corrugated tin, some wood planks, the shack had stood the proverbial test of time\emdash thru harsh winters and impressive summers.  Not much in furnishings within, a table, couple of chairs, and that was it.  There was a rock fireplace, one window by the front door and one window by the back door.  It was an oddly shaped structure having dimensions of 24 by 24.  It was cozy, though; there were pallets on the floor and was used quite often so woodsy critters were not apt to \ldblquote move in.\rdblquote\par
\tab August struck up a light; then, while Arthur held the lantern the fireplace was put to life.  Then he sized up the two naked woodsy kids.  As Arthur continued to hold the lantern, the gray haired stranger went over Mya\rquote s body tending to her numerous scrapes and stickers.  He also plucked a tick that had embedded itself in her right butt check using a matchstick; the match was struck then extinguished then applied to the bulbous butt end of the tick.  The tick came out of the girl\rquote s skin and was disposed of.\par
\tab Young Arthur had two ticks!\par
\tab With water from the nearby creek in an old miner\rquote s galvanized pail the kids were washed up.  From a cache in the cement floor there was a burlap bag of consumables; dried meats and fruits specifically.  The woodsy kids were famished and the horrors that they had witnessed diminished.\par
\tab After shaking out the covers and well worn (used) sleeping bags Arthur and Mya settled down for a night\rquote s sleep.  August Moone sat with them slowly \ldblquote fixing\rdblquote  their minds totally washing their minds of the \ldblquote horrors\rdblquote  they had witnessed.\par
\tab There were no clothes for the two so come the new morn they had to set out on their trek home as they were\emdash naked.  They were lost\emdash so it was so imprinted on their minds.  They had no memory of the \ldblquote other\rdblquote  horrors\emdash and Mya had no memory of her friend, Kassie!\par
\tab The stranger had told them to \ldblquote go along the trail \lquote till you come to where Silver Creek crosses your path.\rdblquote   Then following Silver Creek right they would eventually come to a small dirt road.  The dirt road would take them to their town.\par
\tab Eventually.\par
\tab It would be another long day.\par
\tab At Silver Creek they turned \ldblquote right\rdblquote ; they also spent some time splashing in the creek to cool their feet and bodies.  Arthur rather liked going about butt bare ass naked; Mya finally admitted that she did so also as well.\par
\tab At the country dirt road,\par
\tab\ldblquote Did he say Left or Right?\rdblquote\par
\tab Mya shrugged\emdash she didn\rquote t remember the man saying one way or another.\par
\tab Across from where they had emerged from the woods was a large open field; no buildings, no landmarks of any kind.\par
\tab\ldblquote Well,\rdblquote  he drawled, \ldblquote road goes somewhere!\rdblquote\par
\tab Good point.\par
\tab They turned left, held hands, and walked in naked silence.\par
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\tab Soon and the woods on their left gave way to flat land and large open meadows and fields.  And soon, too, a familiar smell came wafting to Arthur\rquote s nose.\par
\tab\ldblquote Ewewe,\rdblquote  scoffed Mya, \ldblquote what the hell\rquote s that smell!?\rdblquote\par
\tab Arthur smiled, he knew.  Rome!  Rome the pig!\par
\tab\ldblquote We\rquote re home!\rdblquote  he shouted with glee.  Well, HE was home leastways.\par
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\tab But after coming up to Rome\rquote s sty and Arthur thought better of just waltzing in the front door of his home just a few hundred yards away.  The air was thick with heavy stink from the sty; the air was also heavily laden with mugginess.  Lots of open tracts of farm fields gave the air an oppressive weight.  Along with the stench of the sty were stink weeds and mint proliferating the sullen air.\par
\tab\ldblquote What\rquote s wrong?\rdblquote  Mya asked.\par
\tab\ldblquote Well, think about it\emdash we got a lot of explaining to do.\rdblquote  How come we\rquote re naked?  Where the hell have we been? And so on.\par
\tab\ldblquote Not to mention the fact that I have a maniac father.\rdblquote  No sooner than he would be in the door than he would be getting the belt to his bare skin.\par
\tab\ldblquote So what\rquote ll we do?\rdblquote\par
\tab Arthur scrunched down thinking.\par
\tab It was too hot to think.\par
\tab\ldblquote Let\rquote s go back to the creek.\rdblquote   Nog Creek; it was cooler, shaded by great elms and cottonwoods.  They could hide under the great cement culvert under the road and wait.\par
\tab At evening type time the two struck off for Arthur\rquote s home again.\par
\tab Passing by Rome\rquote s home and Mya was introduced to the huge lumbering oinker.\par
\tab\ldblquote Holy shit!\rdblquote  blurted Mya.  \ldblquote That\rquote s a big pig!\rdblquote\par
\tab In response and Rome grunted.\par
\tab Arthur clutched Mya\rquote s hand taking her to his home.\par
\tab To the backyard they went and right as rain there was laundry out on the line.  Arthur more than anything wanted to go in as his mom had dinner on the table\emdash fried chicken, black-eyed peas, corn, and biscuits.  But his \ldblquote maniac\rdblquote  father would take the belt to him first so Arthur nixed the idea of barging in saying \ldblquote Hi, I\rquote m home!\rdblquote\par
\tab Instead, he grabbed some jeans of his and a couple of shirts.\par
\tab They were a little stiff but fresh.  The shirt and jeans were his of course and did not overly fit well Mya\rquote s smaller girlish body.  But she was clothed.  Still barefoot but oh well.  They then snuck off for the sheriff\rquote s office.\par
\tab The trek was not a long one but in stiff clothes it was a bit of a chore.  The clothes loosened up a bit but still\emdash\ldblquote stiff as boards\rdblquote , like his mom\rquote s meatloaf!\par
\tab At the sheriff\rquote s office and the kids were welcomed and taken to the local hospital for treatment.  All that they could report was that they had \ldblquote gotten lost in the woods.\rdblquote   Hospital staff and deputies surmised something more sinister had happened.  They were either repressing it or didn\rquote t remember honestly or by some other means.\par
\tab Either way, they were safe and home.\par
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\tab Arthur DID remember his father coming to the hospital and none to concerned about his son\rquote s welfare.  After collecting his son and getting him home he was thoroughly thrashed (with a belt.)  So much so that the boy slipped out the window and went back to the sheriff\rquote s office\emdash showing off the belt marks to his backside and ass.  The sheriff himself arrested Arthur\rquote s dad\emdash it didn\rquote t go well.  The man fought the law (but the law won.)\par
\tab The rest of what happened thereafter he kept to himself.\tab\par
\tab And the other members in the crazed fucked man\rquote s van?  Kassie and the woman?  The woman\rquote s body was found in an open farmer\rquote s field just before the plow plowed her over.  Kassie\rquote s body was never found.  Whether or not Mya ever remembered what had happened to her Arthur never knew\emdash he never saw her again.  As for Arthur, yeah, eventually the terrors and horrors of the van experience and then the woods came to surface.\par
\tab Was that a good excuse for bare ass spanking his daughter, Kellie, as well as driving his cock up her backdoor?  He thought so.  When doing Kellie up her backdoor his mind often slipped back to those days in the van and woods.\par
\tab Then one day while he was laying his hands to her bare ass for fighting with her siblings, twelve year old Kellie got up on her bed she had been pressed against and worked off her panties.  She laid herself out, opened her legs, and seemed to be \ldblquote inviting\rdblquote  her abusive father to fuck her.\par
\tab So he did.\par
\tab It was so fantastic\emdash he did it again.  He adored his daughter\emdash sexually speaking.  Kellie?  Not so much\emdash in adoration of her bare ass spanking father.  But her allowing him to fuck her came with an ulterior motive.  Burying his manly fatherhood into his submissive daughter\rquote s pre-teen quim was da bomb.  Whatever she wanted; a bicycle, vacation choice, extra allowance, no bare ass spanking for a week\emdash or two.  Whatever she wanted.\par
\tab What she wanted was even more of a mindblower.\par
\tab\ldblquote You know my friend, Debra Whattatree?\rdblquote\par
\tab He did.  \ldblquote Tall girl, braces, blond, laughs a lot?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, her.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote And?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote She needs spanked.  Hard.\rdblquote\par
\tab Apparently, Kellie didn\rquote t like \ldblquote Debra\rdblquote  getting so friendly with Kellie\rquote s beau.  Debra, too, was getting the best part in an upcoming play.  There were other reasons all cumulating to Kellie seeing the girl naked and being harshly spanked.  And although Arthur desired more than anything to oblige his daughter\emdash and his own sexually twisted desires he didn\rquote t know how to pull it off.\par
\tab That was until daughter Kellie produced a small palm sized gadget.\par
\tab\ldblquote Where did you get that?\rdblquote  Arthur said almost angrily.  \ldblquote Do you know what that is?\rdblquote\par
\tab Kellie nodded that she did.\par
\tab\ldblquote You know my friend, Lane?\rdblquote\par
\tab Arthur did.\par
\tab\ldblquote Well, his dad\rquote s a cop, works in the property-evidence room at the police station.\rdblquote  pause for dramatic effect.  \ldblquote I asked him to get this for me.\rdblquote  And for the price of one blowjob, a titty feel, and a serious fingering of her pussy followed by a delightful handjob, the boy came thru.\par
\tab\ldblquote It doesn\rquote t really do much but stun the mind.\rdblquote\par
\tab The \ldblquote object\rdblquote  was palm sized, black, similar to a large computer mouse with thumb activated controls.  There were indicators indicating unit strength and not much else.  Arthur stared and stared at the object.  Then he stared and stared at his daughter.  She had given it a lot of thought and pre-planning to obtain the illegally-to-possess Device.\par
\tab There was something that Kellie didn\rquote t know, though.\par
\tab The Device wasn\rquote t necessary.  Not for Arthur.\par
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Desert Life\par
\tab She was a cutey, no doubt about it.  Too cute for her own good!  Flaming red hair that was all curls; a bright shiny face that was all smiles; bright blue eyes, and so much more.  Sure she was young but to August it mattered little to not.\par
\tab He eyed her with caution, though, there were others about; teens and parental units.  He would bide his time.  After delivering a load of moonshine to some Indian (American) friends of his he moseyed to a desert town that was in between other desert towns for a bit o\rquote  lunch.  The trek out to the hot-as-hell desert to deliver his hooch had taken a toil (or is that toll?) on himself and his ride\emdash a cool 1970 American muscle car, a 1970 Dodge Challenger with a 440 power plant that putting the manual transmission gear into 1rst made it feel like the car was rearing backwards!\par
\tab Tugging on his chin thoughtfully, August eyed the delectable appetizer with some concern.  Parked at the only drive-in in the small desert town he noted that the only \ldblquote security\rdblquote  was the one visible camera at the cashier\rquote s window.  Other than that\emdash nada.  There were two outdoor eating areas; one for smokers (and tokers) and the other for those who did not smoke (or toke.)\par
\tab Both eating areas were shaded but still, the desert air was a bit warm (105 degrees F according to the large oval outdoor thermometer on the drive-in\rquote s wall.)  A small group of peoples were occupying both eating areas.  Behind the drive-in was\emdash desert.  There was a small road for the garbage truck to come by and pick up the week\rquote s worth of garbage; storage bins, and an emergency generator that hadn\rquote t operated in many-many years.  Then a small wooden stake fence with some desert roses and shrubs.  Then desert.\par
\tab To the left of the business was a junkyard.  To the right, a second-hand store and other assorted business lining the one road thru the middle of the town.  Across the road was a large open tract of land and then the railroad.  There was a population of about 3,500 peoples.  August deduced that that number also included the horses, dogs, cats, goats, and rats.\par
\tab The little bright red haired girl held his attention.  She was soooo young, though!  But that face!  So sunny!  So bright!  He wanted more than anything to rub his cock against it and cum in her mouth!  Oh!\par
\tab Other than the five year old, there, too, was a pretty girl about eight.\par
\tab Then a Chinese girl about eighteen.\par
\tab And a little boy about five.\par
\tab Added to the mix (and security issue) were two cops; one a state patrol officer on motorcycle and the other a city cop from a nearby larger desert town.  Both were having lunch in the smoking section.\par
\tab August waited for opportunity.\par
\tab There was also a play area for the younger folk; a slide, sand box, stationary riding toys, swings, and a teeter-totter.  The kids were all playing there, running amok, not overly supervised.\par
\tab August waited for opportunity.\par
\tab Parked at an angle and in the shade of the overhang of the drive-in\rquote s awning the oppressive heat was put somewhat at bay.  He began to fidget and become anxious.  A trait he did not like or care for.  He sighed, closed his eyes, and calmed himself.  The smell of barbeque ribs, seasoned fries, hamburgers all drifted into his senses.  That helped calm the Wanderer.\par
\tab The two youngest Targets were playing Hide-n-Seek and had come around the backside of the yellow stucco building.  August\rquote s fingers tightened about the steering wheel of his ride.  The other Targets were close by with the eight year old getting upset that she couldn\rquote t find the two younger ones.  So the eighteen year old Target began to search\emdash encroaching closer and closer to danger.\par
\tab The Wanderer narrowed his eyes, held his breath, and began to enact his desires.  Through Time and Space had he been.  Terrible-terrible places had he gone to; horrible-horrible things had he seen.  But, also, there were tranquil places, serene, peaceful, magical.  Some places were too confusing to make sense of\emdash so he didn\rquote t.  For now, the Here and Now would suffice.\par
\tab Trickles of sweat rivered down his neck.  Opportunity\emdash opportunity had come right to his door!  The little flaming curly red haired Target had come right up to his car!  Quickly and did August check the positioning of the other Targets and potential security risks.\par
\tab It was unbelievable.  Unconscionable.  Inconceivable!  To be able to acquire his Desires and scamper away.  No chase ensued.  The police scanner he had in his car gave no indication for worry.  (being a moonshine runner it was wise to be so equipped with extraordinary communication.)\par
\tab First he moseyed carefully (and within speed) down the middle of the desert town.  Then he hooked a U-ey at the junction turn-off and returned all the way down the middle of the desert town driving right past the drive-in!  There did seem to be some scurrying of parental units and the two police officers were talking to some.  As soon as August crossed the railroad tracks just out of town limits\emdash he hit the gas.\par
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\tab Some ten miles down the two-lane desert road and he relaxed.  Keeping a check on the rearview mirror and an ear tuned to the police radio and an eye on the road ahead the miles clicked by for another twenty.  Then he was at the turn-off to a mining town.  His desires, though, were mounting.\par
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\pard\tab Flintburg; a rustic seriously \ldblquote one-horse town\rdblquote .  It was a mining town, a gold mine was southeast of the town and the town\rquote s population was less than 300.  But there were the tourists who enjoyed old west towns so that helped the economy some.  In the middle of the week, though, the tourists weren\rquote t that many.  August moved thru the town\rquote s one road lined with old saloons, an old west jail, ramshackled homes, touristy shops, and the like to the very far end where tourists didn\rquote t congregate or even mosey to.\par
\tab August had a house here\emdash er, a shack.  With a barn.  The barn was more important than the shack.  The barn hid his deep purple Challenger, along with extra moonshine, tools, some weapons, clothes, and more importantly\emdash a root cellar.\par
\tab In some parts of the US country the root cellar was called a basement or simply a \ldblquote cellar.\rdblquote   It was a room under the house.  The \ldblquote shack\rdblquote  was of wood and corrugated tin; it had a small front porch and a bit of a back porch looking out to barren hills.  Once inside the barn that served as a garage AND the barn doors closed\emdash August sighed relief.\par
\tab The heat was terrible\emdash inside and out.  Out of the car he hustled his now Subjects; five year old Sadie with the super curly flaming red hair, eight year old Hailey with long brown hair that went clear to her delicious tight butt!  There, too, was the eighteen year old, a Chinese girl, Keiko.  Also, the five year old boy, Ben.\par
\tab None of them were related\emdash just family friends touring the state on vacation.\par
\tab August carried Sadie to the cellar door.\par
\tab\lquote Follow me.\rquote  he minded to the others.\par
\tab The \ldblquote others\rdblquote  did so.  They were mindless having their impressionable minds frapped by August\rquote s unique mind altering abilities.  As he had \ldblquote wandered\rdblquote  thru Time and Space he had \ldblquote acquired\rdblquote  the nifty abilities normal that of Devices.  Like Arthur (whom we will get back to here shortly) the use of a handheld electronic mind altering device was not needed or required.\par
\tab In the cellar it was cool\emdash much cooler than the stifling air above.  Bare bulbs illuminated the dreary room; not much in the way of furnishings\emdash some army cots with single mattresses, an old-old wooden desk w/chair, and a few odds and ends like a pail, wooden buckets, lanterns, picks and axes, and shelves upon shelves of canned goods.  Jars and jars of old-old foodstuffs no longer identifiable.\par
\tab The Subjects were directed to the cots to sit.  August continued to hold little Sadie.  That face!  He adored that face!  Then he adored her little body!  And after adoring her with his ancient eyes he maneuvered her so as she was somewhat cradled in his arms.  She wore a loose fitting summery multicolored tank top\emdash hues of red on a peach-like background.  She also wore a short dark red short-short kiddie style red skirt.  Perfect.\par
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\pard\tab August slipped a hand up under the skirt whereas he could take a gander at the child\rquote s underwear\emdash which was basic white, form fitting, with red flowers all over them.  August smiled and slipped a finger inside the crotch of the undies pulling them to one side.  A longer gander was taken eyeing her beautiful virgin smooth pussy.\par
\tab Casting an eye to the eighteen year old,\par
\tab\lquote Take off your clothes.\rquote\par
\tab His minding powers were good; strong, hard, and deliberate.\par
\tab Keiko stood; she seemed confused and unsure but undone her western style short sleeve shirt and dropped it onto the floor.  Not a raving beauty but she had charm just the same; raven jet black hair that rich and full and down to her shoulders.  Down came her jeans and after being instructed to \lquote remove shoes\rquote  she slipped out of the jeans to stand in her lavender bikini panties and matching bra.\par
\tab August clung to the child in his arms.\par
\tab\lquote Take off your underwear.\rquote  He said smoothly, calmly, forcefully.\par
\tab Keiko cocked her head, blinked, and seemed more confused than ever.  But slowly, then, she undone her bra (which was with a clasp in the front rather than back) then shucked her panties.\par
\tab August eyed the girl\rquote s hairless muffin.  That amused him.  Not many girls shaved their poons.  It pleased him and he had the girl come to him.  On her knees he then had her take his cock he had recently freed from his jeans.\par
\tab\lquote Do you know how to suck a guy\rquote s cock?\rdblquote  she was eighteen so it was kind of a given.\par
\tab\ldblquote Yes.\rdblquote  she answered truthfully.\par
\tab\lquote Suck me, then.\rquote\par
\tab There was slight hesitation but the girl took the \ldblquote offering\rdblquote  and proceeded to please the man even more.  Meanwhile, Sadie was fingered until such a time as August\rquote s cock swelled in Keiko\rquote s mouth the desires mounted pushing August to sliding Sadie\rquote s panties off.  Then off came her skirt followed by her top.  The naked little wonder was even more incredible butt bare ass naked.\par
\tab Keiko did sure enough \ldblquote know how to suck\rdblquote .  She did a fine job.  \par
\tab Maneuvering the child in his arms again he had her in an infant cuddle.  Here he once more ogled Sadie\rquote s ultra smooth cunt.  Keiko continued to do a fine job on his cock.  He felt his balls swelling and an explosion was imminent.  His desires were raging; he looked over the eight year old, Hailey and then the little boy, Ben.\par
\tab His fingers diligently massaged the child\rquote s cunny\emdash enthusing his cock to the point whereas it did explode filling the teenager\rquote s mouth and causing the Wanderer to groan satisfaction.  Of course, that satisfaction would have been ten-fold had it been done in her pussy.\par
\tab\lquote Virgin?\rquote  he asked of the teen.\par
\tab\ldblquote No.\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote Boyfriend?\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yes.\rdblquote  But also young boys she sometimes babysat for.\par
\tab August smiled and more earnestly massaged Sadie\rquote s poon.\par
\tab Laying Sadie out on one of the other cots he parted her legs and began licking her out.  Tonguing lashing pussy was a fav of his; usually hairless by age.  Teen pussy was good and some young adult, but adolescent pussy was the best choice!  His whole mouth encompassed Sadie\rquote s snatch.  With his slicked up fingered from the juices thereon he made entry into her equally virginal asshole.\par
\tab Another explosion was close.  The gray haired traveler of multi dimensions rose up and slowly began gliding his engorged manhood against her smooth slobbered on vagina.  Although the child\rquote s mind was essentially \ldblquote locked\rdblquote  she had some awareness of her surroundings.  She made faces, grunted, groaned, and whimpered but otherwise was calm.\par
\tab No penetrations did the Wanderer make; he sated himself with grinding, poking and jabbing until once more exploding a healthy load of man spunk.  He then had Keiko came hither and \ldblquote lick it clean.\rquote   As she did so, August moved up on the cot flopping his penis against Sadie\rquote s sweet innocent face.\par
\tab\lquote Take off your clothes.\rquote  He directed his attention to the others, Hailey and Ben.  Neither, though, reacted.  August was overextended in his minding abilities.  With a sigh he directed, then, Keiko to undress the children.  She complied well enough and August worked his cock into Sadie\rquote s mouth.\par
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\tab Morals?  Never had August heard of them.  They got in the way.  After pleasuring himself (in Sadie\rquote s) mouth he turned his attention back to Keiko.  She enthralled him and into her young boy hungry cunt he went delving.  The groove was receptive and a nice fuck soon ensued.  As he humped he took note of the boy, Ben.  He was five and there was something odd about his penis.\par
\tab It had no crown!\par
\tab The lad\rquote s dinky was normal in length for a five year old boy but there was no \ldblquote head.\rdblquote   It was a torpedo!  His attention went back to Keiko; her face, her soft ski-slope titties, her delightfully snug fitting cock pleasing cunny.  It was more than a simple fuck\emdash it was lovemaking!\par
\tab A massive load of spunk was delivered into Keiko\rquote s cunt.  The release was tremendous and released a tremendous amount of pleasure causing the Deliverer to shudder and near convulse!\par
\tab That was some good pussy!\par
\tab Rivers of cum spilled out of the girl\rquote s spillway.  August withdrew and rested his smoldering dong against the teen\rquote s cum covered cunt.\par
\tab\ldblquote WHEW! he exclaimed uncharacteristically.\par
\tab His energy all but spent, now, he flopped onto the cot beside the teen and rested.  Thru Time and Space he had gone.  As his eyes closed for some blissful sleep the dreams began to stir.  Slinging his head he sat bolt upright.  The dreams always ended badly.  Terrible things were the dreams; remembrances of his trek thru Time and Space.  He cared not to remember them.  So, back to the business at hand.\par
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\tab Curious about young Ben\rquote s \ldblquote torpedo\rdblquote  dick, August fondled the boy, enjoyed his tender nuggets, then coaxed young Sadie to suck him.  As she did so he \ldblquote enjoyed\rdblquote  her, too!  His cock went sailing all over the youngster\rquote s lovely lily white ass.  Up and down the crack and poking the super tight very-very virginal pooter hole.  He then had Keiko lick it while Hailey sucked his cock.\tab\par
\tab Then he sodomized Sadie.\par
\tab It wasn\rquote t easy\emdash that super tight very-very virginal pooter hole was resistant to his desire.  But his desire would not be denied.  His man cock, though, was fairly larger in diameter than the five year old\rquote s hole.  Regardless of how much slobbering Keiko and Hailey had done the need of anal lube was required.\par
\tab Still, though, penetration was not straightforward.\par
\tab August took his time.  Getting the head of his cock into the young one\rquote s hole took a little time but once he had been successful with that the rest would follow.  The \ldblquote rest\rdblquote  being his shaft.  More anal lube was needed.  Spreading the child\rquote s cheeks he admired the nakedness\emdash as well as the others.  There was no desire to actually harm the girl\emdash his cock was really too big to enter her.\par
\tab So he had Ben come hither and do the job for him while he shoved his aching smoldering fuck stick into Keiko.  Her asshole specifically.  The hole of the teen was just as tight fitting as the child\rquote s hole but penetration was more of a go than not.  Keiko\rquote s \ldblquote awareness\rdblquote  was moderate and skillfully did August allow the others to also be \ldblquote aware\rdblquote  of their situation.\par
\tab Pumping steadily he concentrated on the others.  The desire to butt fuck the little girl was still with him.  She was soooo cute!  So was the eight year old Hailey.  Little Ben hadn\rquote t lasted long in his butt fucking of Sadie.  His little puddling was a little \ldblquote soiled\rdblquote ; August scooped up Sadie\rquote s panties and cleaned the lad\rquote s schlong.  Then, while still stuffing Keiko\rquote s ass he had the boy go into the girl\rquote s mouth.\par
\tab Hailey laid out with her legs spread wide.  This helped August maintain a steady butt hump.  It was awkward and all kinds of clumsy but Benjamin Vexhex got into Keiko\rquote s groove.  The boy\rquote s dong slipped out\emdash often.  At length and the boy was put to fucking Hailey\emdash the proper way with the girl on her back and the boy on top.\par
\tab It was still awkward but with proper schooling the fucking commenced and August got his nut.  Keiko\rquote s hole was well fucked and the man who had traveled thru time and space pressed the teen against a cot and spanked her.  Not too hard but enough to turn her ass a shade of red that pleased him.\par
\tab Using his finger he probed Sadie\rquote s asshole.  As the child lay on her backside he raised her legs and shoved his finger into her tight cornhole.  His cock ached so.  But his cock was just too big.  Still,\par
\tab Tonguing out the child\rquote s cunt (and asshole) continued to enthused the time traveler.  Engulfing her pussy whole thrilled him and he had both Hailey and Keiko suck him.  He worked his finger into her asshole more and more until he was able to get two fingers in.  It was progress.\par
\tab Cum overflowed Keiko\rquote s mouth.  He wanted to hold off and spew his load into Sadie\rquote s shitter but it didn\rquote t make it.  Once the cum flow began there was no stopping.  He humped the girl\rquote s face then fucked Hailey\rquote s mouth and face to finish off.  Ben was brought over to stuff his dinky into Sadie\rquote s holes; pussy and asshole and back and forth.\par
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More life (in the desert)\par
\tab Obsession was nine tenths his being.  Some folk are obsessed with obtaining as much money as possible\emdash any way possible.  Some want large families.  Some want peace and tranquility.  Others find obsessions with washing their hands, hearing gossip (and then spreading it around), others are obsessed with gaining fame, achieving lofty goals in a company.\par
\tab August Moone was obsessed with\emdash with\emdash he couldn\rquote t rightly put his finger (or dick) on it.  Young stuff.  True, there were cute teenage girls that were more apt to be suitable\emdash if not fuckable.  Still illegal if not immoral.  But it was the young girls, girls ten and under that drew him and got a rise in his loins.  Young girls had nice adoring butts and gracious smiles.\par
\tab Sadie\rquote s asshole finally gave way to August\rquote s probing meaty prong.  It took a little doing, some anal grease, fingering, tonguing, Ben\rquote s torpedo dick, and dire determination on August\rquote s part to make it happen.  But it happened and August slowly enjoyed the demise of virginity.\par
\tab Satisfied to some extent it was time to release the crew.  There was a bit o\rquote  rest, first; sleep was a very big necessity for a Time Traveler.  Thrashing about thru Time and Space took a toll on the body\emdash and mind.  He found favor in each of the subjects, though.  Sadie tugged at his cock string; he had fully entered her tight asshole and humped a good hump until filling said hole with his love cream.  The act drained him and he determined to \ldblquote fill\rdblquote  her other holes, too.\par
\tab Done.\par
\tab After the rest break he resumed activities\emdash taking his manhood into Hailey\rquote s cornhole and cornholing her butt but good!  Like with Sadie, Hailey\rquote s hole was super de duper tight!  But with anal lube and that \ldblquote dire determination\rdblquote  it was a done deal.  The girl was lovely\emdash as were they all.  A small frame, lovely long silky brown hair, lily white body, innocent about her body and others.\par
\tab A little spanking of Hailey and August turned his attention to Keiko.\par
\tab The eighteen year old held him as much as the two younger subjects did.  It was because she was Asian\emdash although that did play a part.  She was somewhat of age but there was more to her that enthralled August.  Her round face, her eyes, her creamy skin, her delicious ski-slope titties!  He enjoyed sodomizing her and spanking her thereafter.\par
\tab Unlike other Main Characters previous, August wasn\rquote t so much into \ldblquote boys.\rdblquote\par
\tab He acquired \ldblquote boys\rdblquote  for them to break in \ldblquote girls.\rdblquote   He enjoyed seeing young boys naked, true, but he enjoyed seeing said boys fucking young girls!  He did spank the boy but not hard.  He did fondle the boy\rquote s hairless nuggets and found himself preoccupied with the lad\rquote s torpedo dick.\par
\tab All three girls were conscripted into sucking the boy\rquote s slick/slender cock.  August cleaned his dick then plunged it into Keiko\rquote s pussy for a hellacious five minute fuck.  He had no more to give thereafter and needed another rest break.\par
\tab Afterwards and Hailey sucked his cock bringing him to a delightful orgasm\emdash of which Hailey coughed, sputtered, and commented \ldblquote Ewewewe!  That\rquote s so gross!\rdblquote   August smiled then spent several minutes fingering her pussy, rubbing his cock up and down her slit, then entering her therein.\par
\tab Unable to cum he spanked the girl and watched closely as Ben fucked her and Sadie sucked his cock.  Keiko lay out fingering herself enthusing August continually.  Many minutes later and he was plunging well into Hailey\rquote s young slit successfully cumming off at last.\par
\tab There was little in the way of penetrating the youngest Subject.  Gliding his cock up and down, plunging the head of his manhood into her sex, and then ejaculating all over (and in) the young girl\rquote s pussy.  He was satisfied and after she and the other girls sucked him clean as well as Hailey and Keiko licking clean his splooge spill on the young girl\rquote s quim they were deposited in various locales throughout the desert city.  Hours later and he was sighting in on two new Subjects.\par
\tab Parked across the 4-lane street munching on a burger he carefully eyed the pair.  They were about twelve years young.  The girl wore a short mid-thigh length dress with knee length white leggings.  White sandals, too.  Long middle-of-the-back strawberry blond hair.  Long limbs, small round face, possible nice butt\emdash but hidden by the dress negated detail.\par
\tab The boy with her had short curly brown hair.  It was noticed when the girl paused to look into a jewelry shop\rquote s display window that boy seemed to check out the girl\rquote s backside\emdash specifically her butt area.  Could have been innocent.  Could have been.  He did stand pretty close to her.  The girl\rquote s dress also negated if she had any titties worthy of ogling.\par
\tab The girl had a box of popcorn and they shared a large soda.  They had just come from seeing a movie at the nearby theatre.  The girl paused again at another window; a toy shop this time.  The boy seemed\emdash antsy.  August smiled and determined the boy was probably horny.\par
\tab After crossing a cross street they paused at a restaurant\emdash and the girl blatantly scratched an itch\emdash her butt crack!  It was quick but still.  Whether or not the boy was aware of the act wasn\rquote t known\emdash he was reading the outdoor menu shaking his head.  The Daily Menu was all about seafood and apparently not to his liking.  After pausing a moment longer the two continued onward with the boy finally summoning up some courage and taking the girl\rquote s hand.\par
\tab She wasn\rquote t opposed.  There was a look of startle from the girl but she smiled and the boy gushed.\par
\tab A dress shop paused the two once more with the girl oohing and ahhing the pretty garments on display.  The boy shifted his weight and checked out a noisy motorcycle on the next cross street.\par
\tab It was a nice sunny day; Summer type time in a small town USA with a generous population just under ten thousand with most in the town itself and the rest spread out in the desert on farms and ranches.  Also remote dwellers and even more remote small-small-small towns.  One of which we\rquote ll be visiting here shortly.\par
\tab But first!\par
\tab Remember; i before e except when you run a feisty heist on a weird beige foreign neighbour\par
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\tab Strangely, Jack and Jillian were easily swayed by August\rquote s amazing mind altering powers.  The boy, Jack, and the girl, Jillian, climbed into August\rquote s \rquote 69 and settled in having some awareness of their doing so.  Jillian was confused but willing to go along with whatever was going to go on.  Jack was not confused and seemingly more than willing to go along with whatever was going to go on.\par
\tab Farm fresh kids\emdash for a desert setting.\par
\tab As August came thru the last intersection of the desert town exiting,\par
\tab\lquote Take your pants down.\rquote  directing his command to Jack first.\par
\tab The boy hurriedly undone his brown trousers and pushed them down\emdash much to the shock and awe of the girl.  She seemed concerned moreover than being shocked.  Her face WAS round, small nose, beautiful brown eyes, and from what August could tell\emdash small round apples for titties.\par
\tab\lquote Take YOUR pants down.\rquote\par
\tab Jillian cocked her head and seemed perplexed\emdash but she was unable to resist the Time Traveler\rquote s minding abilities and she slowly pushed down her whitish leggings.  Jack seemed bewildered and locked his eyes on Jillian\rquote s garment at her ankles.\par
\tab August debated returning to his shack and the basement.  There were other places to carry out his shenanigans.\par
\tab\lquote Relax.\rquote  he minded to the pair and gunned the big heavy American car on down the desert road.  There was a destination in mind\emdash pretty remote.  Jack and Jillian remained calm (and quiet) the whole way.  Which was twenty miles out of the desert town to an off-road off the road.  The off-road was smooth\emdash for the first five miles then it got a little rough.\par
\tab It also went under a HUGE water pipe.  The pipe carried water from the northern part of the state to the southern part.  Then five miles past that, across a dry wash, up a small hill, up another small hill, almost bottoming out on another hill, they came to a remote spot suitable for \ldblquote shenanigans.\rdblquote\par
\tab The area was surrounded by rustic very rocky hills.  One hill had a protruding corrugated tin roof supported by old wooden mining beams.  Scattered about the ground was old mining equipment; tools, shakers, engine parts, tires, and so on.  The mine\emdash past the tin roof, had been abandoned in the 50s, restarted in the 60s, abandoned again in the 70s, resurrected in the 80s, then went dormant and remaining so thereafter.\par
\tab Clouds had come up putting the oppressive heat at bay.\par
\tab\lquote Get out.\rquote\par
\tab Jack and Jill climbed out\emdash minus their shoes and pants.\par
\tab The kids were directed into the mine were just a few feet in and the air temp was decidedly welcomingly cooler.  Jillian\rquote s dress top was long, mid-thigh length.  As she walked into the mine August minded to her, \lquote remove your dress.\rquote\par
\tab She did so and both man and boy eyed the girl as she walked in front of them in her pink brief type panties.\par
\pard\fi-720\li720\tab\lquote Takes off your panties.\rquote\par
\tab Jillian paused, put a curious look on her face, then lowered her panties.\par
\tab\ldblquote Ever see a girl naked?\rdblquote  August asked of Jack.\par
\tab The boy shook his head, No.\par
\tab It was a given that he wanted to.  He was twelve and a typical normal boy.\par
\tab He wasn\rquote t a masturbator, though\emdash and sometimes his dick got hard at the\par
 damnedest times!  Morning wood, in the shower, in class, holding Jillian\rquote s hand. \par
They were not \ldblquote officially\rdblquote  boyfriend/girlfriend and young Jack wasn\rquote t sure as to\par
how to go about it.  She was soooo pretty!\par
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\pard\tab Jack slipped down his undies and stepped out of them revealing his near lily white skin\emdash and his fully erect four inch cock was impressive.  Now it was Jillian\rquote s turn to gawk.  Her pretty brown eyes locked steady on to Jack\rquote s schlong\emdash then she locked onto August\rquote s cock as he had stripped off his clothes and stood butt bare ass naked amongst them.\par
\tab Jillian had indeed small apple sized titties concealed in a non-bra tube top-like wrap.  Jack\rquote s eyes, though, were locked onto the girl\rquote s naked pussy.  He had never-ever seen a girl naked, not even little-little girls.  His breathing was labored as he admired the potential girlfriend\rquote s cunny.\par
\tab\ldblquote Ever suck a guy\rquote s cock?\rdblquote  he had to ask.  He didn\rquote t think so but he had to ask.  To his surprise,\par
\tab\ldblquote Yes.\rdblquote  she answered.\par
\tab\ldblquote Who?\rdblquote\par
\tab A cousin, \ldblquote David.\rdblquote   He was a year older and came to visit one summer.  They went skinny dipping in the family backyard pool\emdash in the dead of night and during the day when no one was home.  While swimming they got a little silly and engaged in sex.  Well, oral.  No vaginal, no anal.\par
\tab So, on her knees on the discarded clothing she performed orally on Jack.\par
\tab And then August.\par
\tab Neither was the girl overly opposed in doing.  There was concern and more confusion\emdash but the Time Traveler had a marvelous lock on the girl\rquote s mind and she dutifully and beautifully performed to act was satisfying results.\par
\tab Jack had never been so thrilled.  It was his first blowjob and he wanted another one, then another, and then another.  It was like a drug!  Jillian was pretty good for an amateur.  She didn\rquote t gag, though, or even make a face.  The pretty girl who had sucked her cousin the previous year (when she was nigh but eleven) sucked and sucked well.  When she latched onto August\rquote s schlong the boy was slyly directed to go to his knees \ldblquote behind the girl\rdblquote  and rub his slobbered on dick all over the girl\rquote s ass.\par
\tab Somehow and August maintained himself (from stepping out of his usual calm demeanor and ravaging the girl\rquote s body!)  He did pull out of her mouth and skull fuck her, though.  Thereafter she was laid out on the clothes; knees up and parted.  Young Jack was beside himself as he stared at the totally naked girl\rquote s quim.  A bit of pre-cum seeped out of his piss slit and if he touched it\emdash it would surely fire off straightaway.\par
\tab The sound of motorcycles temporarily got August\rquote s attention.  The noisy machines faded and he resumed his corruption of Jack and Jill(ian).  Which was easy\emdash especially for Jack who was more than willing to \ldblquote get laid.\rdblquote   The concept of \ldblquote getting laid\rdblquote  was elusive and confusing but suffice it to say he knew that it involved fucking.\par
\tab As Jack \ldblquote got busy\rdblquote  with the humping\emdash and seriously liking it\emdash his benefactor rubbed (his hand) on the boy\rquote s humping butt.  Jack barely was aware.  His mind was in full blown mode as he had his first sexual experience.  August smacked the boy\rquote s ass\emdash still didn\rquote t get a rise of head out of him.  The boy\rquote s concentration was solely on the task at hand\emdash fucking.\par
\tab But it was a short fuck\emdash two minutes tops.  Of course, he was already ready to fire from the beginning.  He made a satisfying \ldblquote ahhhhh\rdblquote  sound and his young mind was totally flambasted.  He was stunned.  Pulling out and he shot out even a bit more cum.\par
\tab Jillian had been a virgin\emdash the evidence was on her fresh fucked freshly broken in cunny and a bit on Jack\rquote s schlong.  Using her panties and August cleaned the girl\rquote s cunny\emdash then entered her therein himself.\par
\tab A nice snug cunt.  That was one thing with young girls\emdash they were usually virginal.  Usually.  Not always\emdash but usually.  August took his time; pulling out to hump the girl\rquote s slit then delving back in to finish the deed minutes later.\par
\tab He took his time and relished in it.\par
\tab As he reeled in the afterwards the motorcycles he had heard earlier returned.\par
\tab They were closer.\par
\tab August hated interruptions.\par
\tab Dressing he slipped out of the mine sighting in on a pair of motorcyclists on top of a nearby hill.  They were pointing in a far off direction\emdash well, one was pointing one way and the other was pointing the other way.  August waited\emdash then watched as one of the riders dismounted his bike and fumbled about unzipping his one piece motorcycle outfit.  Then, while the other rider remained on his bike, the first rider peed.\par
\tab The one on his bike shook his head.  The one peeing did so as well\emdash his cock head.  As he peed he playfully swirled the member around and somewhat masturbated.  The one on his bike continued to shake his head\emdash then he removed his green protective helmet and was not a guy but a gal!\par
\tab Hmmmm\par
\tab And a young gal, too!\par
\tab About twelve.\par
\tab The sister of the one who was blatantly playing with himself whilst he peed.\par
\tab A conversation was ensuing\emdash interrupted by the unusual breeze that had suddenly struck up.\par
\tab\ldblquote\emdash kick your ass sees you!\rdblquote  said the girl.\par
\tab\ldblquote Dad aint here!\rdblquote  piped the boy.\par
\tab The girl swung a leg over the seat of her bike.  Her brother continued to pee and play with himself.  His cock got hard.  As some clouds that had been lingering about earlier began to gather closer the boy peeled down his suit.\par
\tab\ldblquote Don\rquote t you gotta pee?\rdblquote  smarked the boy.\par
\tab The girl didn\rquote t answer but fussed with her thick rich full of life jet black hair.  She was a cute thing, strong Italian features.  She watched as her brother blatantly pleased himself.  But there was no indication that she was going to strip down to relieve herself\emdash much to her brother\rquote s disappointment.\par
\tab August watched them\emdash he was a little out of range, though, for enacting any minding abilities.  And stepping out from the shadow of the mine\rquote s tin roof would give him away.  He had the Invisibility Ability\emdash but the last time he enabled that ability he got a little sick, disorientated, and sent flurrying on some wild madcapped adventure he had yet to make sense of.\par
\tab Then Jill came wandering out.\par
\tab She came, naked, confused, and bumped into him startling him.\par
\tab Naked Jack was right behind her.\par
\tab\lquote Go back inside, lay down.\rquote  he minded to them both and smacked Jill on the ass.  The girl looked to him cocking her head and exhibiting a lot of confusion conveying \ldblquote who the hell are you?\rdblquote  but she did do as she was told.  Jack followed.\par
\tab Up on the hill, the boy was laughing as he openly jerked his gherkin.  The girl?  Not so much.  She DID watch him, though.\par
\tab\lquote Take your suit off.\rquote\par
\tab The Subject looked around as if someone were indeed talking to her.\par
\tab August had to duck back a little lest he be soon too soon.\par
\tab The girl looked down the hill and saw the car.\par
\tab Distance\emdash 200 yards (183m).\par
\tab August\rquote s best ability to mind trap someone had so far been 150 yards (137m).  Thinking thoughtfully and knowing that he had tickled the girl\rquote s mind he tried again.\par
\tab\lquote Take off your suit!\rquote  he minded with a little more umph.\par
\tab The girl looked startled.\par
\tab The boy was still happily jerking off.\par
\tab Slowly and did Clarissa push her cumbersome protective outdoor motorcycle one-piece suit down.  She wore a simple tee-shirt and bicycle shorts underneath.  Her brother watched her.\par
\tab\ldblquote Alright, Clarissa!\rdblquote\par
\tab The girl still exhibited great confusion\emdash but it was controllable.\par
\tab With the heat of the desert being what it was\emdash HOT\emdash it was best to move operations someplace cooler.  Although she had just pushed her suit down she was minded to pull it back up and then make her way down the hill.  Her brother, Toby, followed.  August minded the pair into the mine where it was much more cooler\emdash and secure.\par
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\pard\tab The newcomers kicked off their shoes then once more stripped off their motorcycle suits.  The boy cocked his head staring at the two other kids laying down nearby.\par
\tab\ldblquote What the\emdash ?\rdblquote\par
\tab Clarrisa was oblivious to the two other kids\emdash her young mind swirled in a mystic sea of rainbow colors, prancing unicorns, and dragons playing flutes.  This made it easy for August.  With her mind vexed her subconscious followed the commands following\emdash\par
\tab\lquote Take off your shirt and panties.\rquote\par
\tab Done!\par
\tab Her brother Toby required little in mind dinking; his mind was on the desert, riding his bike, being chased by naked vixens that were out of focus.  There was more but it got confusing; something about being a spy, chasing a nymph who was a shape shifter, and vying to the world\rquote s best super hero (who was a spy!)\par
\tab The boy peeled off his clothes and still with a nice hard-on.\par
\tab\lquote Do you and your sister fool around?\rquote  sexually speaking.\par
\tab No, not really.  August was able to \ldblquote see\rdblquote  into the boy\rquote s mind; in the bathroom they shared in the mornings and at nighttime the pre-teen lad sneaked his cock out and rubbed it on his sister\rquote s ass.  She was willing\emdash usually pushing her panties down to really let him have a go.\par
\tab When they were home alone they sometimes went naked dashing about the house.  Sometimes she played with his cock like he did.  But that was it\emdash no oral, no anal, no fingering.  Toby very muchly wanted to do something with his sister; to his sister.  He was unmindful of \ldblquote up the ass\rdblquote  (anal.)  All he wanted to do was get into her groove.  The consequences?  He didn\rquote t worry about the consequences.  If jerking off felt so good then doing a girl in her pussy had to be ten times as good!\par
\tab Yep!\par
\tab It wasn\rquote t Clarissa, though, who got Toby to feel so good\emdash ten times over, but one of August\rquote s first Subjects\emdash Jill.  With no hesitation the usually timid girl took holt of the boy\rquote s erection and \ldblquote pleased\rdblquote  it with her own hand.  Then her mouth.  Schooled in the fine art of manipulation she cupped Toby\rquote s barely hairy balls and sucked his cock like a pro!\par
\tab To say the least and Toby Dillus was freaked.\par
\tab For Clarissa\emdash er, or Jack, the naked motorcyclist firstly sat on the boy\rquote s dick.  No penetration, she just squashed his beef and grinded her bald pussy against it.  The view was amazing\emdash for August who was viewing.\par
\tab Soon and Toby was creaming into Jill\rquote s mouth.  Jack was creaming, too.\par
\tab August, being the one in charge, waggled his weenie into the girls\rquote  mouths, then all over the sweet young innocent faces.  Enthused and barely able to contain himself he had Toby put his aching willing cock to his sister.\par
\tab After she was broken in and the boy\rquote s mind was totally-totally frapped, Jack put his cock to the girl followed by August himself.  Both boys reeled high from the sexual deed.  They were willing to do anything.  That thought line could go a long way but August was satisfied with having them fuck the girls.\par
\tab It mattered not (to the boys) who they fucked; their girlfriend or sister.  It mattered not if they got a simple blowjob coupled with a handjob or ramming their dongs into the girls\rquote  crap chutes.  Pussy won out overall and was indeed ten times better than hand jerking (or a blowjob!)\par
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What happens in the desert\emdash usually had something to do with alien involvement\par
\tab He had fucked an eighteen year old girl once.  A couple of fifteen year olds, too.  Thirteen year old girls were da bomb, though!  Twelve year olds (and younger) held a special place in his being.  Thoroughly and did August fuck Jill and Clarissa.  And whilst he boned one girl the boys, Jack and Toby fuck the other.\tab\par
\tab Pussy was NOT just pussy.  Every pussy was different; regardless of age.  A girl\rquote s quim gave pleasing pleasure most high!  (and thirteen year olds were about the best in that measure!)  Jill\rquote s tender twat pleased him greatly.  His cock snuggly snugged into the girl\rquote s sex; with his cock swelling the pussy was filled to capacity.\par
\tab Cupping her ass cheek as he plowed her his fascination was steady-on.\par
\tab The girl\rquote s face, her smallish breasts, her delightful cock pleasing cunt held the Time Traveler\rquote s attention long after he had cum.  Fondling her breasts as his cock lay against her well broken-in cunny the man adored the girl.  There were many girls he had boned whom he would like to keep.  There were many girls who touched his heart (and cock!) that warmed his heart.  Jill was one such.\par
\tab So was Clarissa.\par
\tab After sinking his prick into the motorcycle girl he found adoration in her as well.  His cock was beginning to ache, though, distracting his attention.  The girl had amazing looks, incredible features, a loveliness that was seldom matched in others.  He made slow love to the girl, creamed in her pussy, then lay partly on the girl kissing her deeply and very passionately.\par
\tab Neither Jack or Toby received the Time Traveler\rquote s cock.\par
\tab The brother and sister dressed and returned to the top of the hill; August fired up his ride (with Jack and Jill in the backseat) and moseyed back to town where shortly before midnight he dropped them off in front of a police station.  Then he motored out of town to another desert town; he had more moonshine to deliver and there was always another adventure just down the road.\par
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\pard\tab Pung\par
\tab Sitting at the counter of \ldblquote Dubs Desert Country Store\rdblquote  sipping soju and mindlessly swirling an overcooked French fry in heavily spiced ketchup, Pung Je Woo was restless.  Seldom was he not.  He was waiting; for a friend and some sort of opportunity to enlighten his dreary mood.  Dub wandered back behind the counter occasionally filling Pung\rquote s glass with the Korean hooch.  Other than Dub and Pung, there were no other Koreans in the desert town.  Heck, there were hardly anyone at ALL in the desert town.\par
\tab The town was not popular with tourists; it was not a mining town.  It WAS, however, remote and way-way out of the way.  One road led into the town, there was the general store having a post office.  There was a gas station with service station attached.  No school, no church, no dance hall.\par
\tab As many as fifty peoples called the town home.  They were scattered out in trailers, mobilehomes, and manufactured homes as well as one couple who had a bunker.  There, too, was no police/sheriff\rquote s office.  The nearest town bigger having a church, school, dance hall, sheriff\rquote s office was thirty miles away.\par
\tab The fifty peoples who called the desert town home wanted to be there.  And not all were seniors wanting to retire to someplace quiet and out of the way.  There was a mix of peoples; a book writer, a painter, and peoples fed up with general society.\par
\tab Pung Je Woo was in his late thirties.  He was a former city dweller who found solace in the desert.  He sought adventure\emdash and it found him!  A friend was due to be along so he waited.  The Korean drink was \ldblquote ok\rdblquote ; but after years of drinking the homeland brew he desired a stronger drink.\par
\tab With the desert store the only place being the locals came not just to buy food and drink and check mail but to socialize.  As Pung sipped and waited for his friend bringing some \ldblquote fire water\rdblquote  in came a cutey, Mindy.  The happy-go-lucky blond hair ten year old had had Pung\rquote s attention for a long time.  She was very friendly, charming, and so much more!  Behind her came her mother, Nancy.\par
\tab Pung had thoughts (evil thoughts) about her, too.\par
\tab As the mother/daughter team chatted with some of the other locals, Pung casually made his way to the old style soda ice box.  This gave him a viewing of Mindy that was absolute.  Today she was clad in a light powder blue kiddie style bib overall with a pinkish shirt.  Other than Mindy there were no other \ldblquote children\rdblquote  in Dustwood.  There, too, no other teens in the remote desert town save for Melvin Grabitt.  He was thirteen\emdash and usually bored out of his skull.\par
\tab The lone teen had his eyes on the young girl, too.\par
\tab Hmmm\par
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\pard\tab\lquote if you could FUCK Mindy\emdash would you?\rquote\par
\tab Melvin, standing at the Rocket Man pinball machine, looked around wildly but didn\rquote t see who was talking to him.  Like August, and some other Main Characters, Pung Je Woo had nifty minding abilities.  Alien enhanced and alien infused.\par
\tab\lquote would you like to see Mindy\emdash naked?\rquote\par
\tab Again, Melvin looked around wildly.  He was an average boy, missed the city terribly, sandy brown hair (and lots of it), and looked the typical teen of the 1980s era.\par
\tab\lquote if you saw Mind naked\emdash would you look?\rquote\par
\tab This time the boy didn\rquote t look around wildly but to Mindy not more than twenty feet away.  She was standing at a table with her hands on the edge, ass pooched outward.  She was soooooooo cute!\par
\tab Melvin\rquote s eyes were locked.\par
\tab\lquote if you saw Mindy naked\emdash would you look?\rquote  Pung repeated.\par
\tab Slowly and did the Korean make a more stern mind lock.\par
\tab Slowly and did the misplaced city boy nod his head confirming his desire.\par
\tab He desired to see Mindy\rquote s mother, Nancy, naked as well\emdash but Mindy was first.  There weren\rquote t too many \ldblquote options\rdblquote  in Dustwood.  The womenfolk were middle aged (and older).  There was a nearby dude ranch in between Dustwood and the next biggest town but none of the females there came dusted themselves off in Dustwood.\par
\tab\lquote I can help.\rquote  smiled Pung, he liked to help people.\par
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\tab\lquote so, if you really could see her (Mindy) fully naked?\rquote  Pung was persistent but he wanted absolute.\par
\tab After dinking around in the general store, noshing on a chili cheese dog, and continuing to eye Mindy Coalbringer, he followed the girl (and her mother) home.  Haphazardly of course\emdash not directly on their ass but meandering from the dirt/gravely road and the desert, ducking behind an old tractor and a pile of debris then resuming his trek of following.  He knew where they were going.\tab\par
\tab Mindy (and her mother) had one of the few actual houses in Dustwood.  It was small but it was not a trailer or mobilehome.  Something of a front yard with a few flowers.  A bit of a wait before approaching the home and knocking.\par
\tab Nancy\emdash whom Melvin also wouldn\rquote t mind seeing naked (and screwing afterwards) answered the door.  She knew Melvin and greeted him warmly.\par
\tab\ldblquote Can Mindy play?\rdblquote  he asked nervously.\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh sure!\rdblquote  then, \ldblquote MINDY!\rdblquote  she called over her shoulder.\par
\tab And as soon as the little tyke appeared\emdash\par
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\pard\tab Melvin knew something was up by the way the two stood motionless.\par
\tab Absolutely motionless.\par
\tab\lquote go inside.\rquote  Melvin was urged.\par
\tab The teen gently pushed Nancy and Mindy back inside the house.  The swamp cooler was running HIGH and there, too, were some window air conditioners.  Melvin stared and stared at the two\emdash they were absolutely motionless.  Absolutely!\par
\tab\lquote wave your hand in front of her face.\rquote\par
\tab Melvin waved his hand in front of Nancy\rquote s face.\par
\tab Nothing.\par
\tab\lquote brush your hand against her breasts.\rquote\par
\tab More brash, more daring, more absolute assuredness that Nancy\rquote s mind was not online.  Melvin copped a feel of Nancy bodacious ta-tas\emdash instead of brushing his hand against them as he had been instructed.\par
\tab Still nothing from Nancy.\par
\tab\lquote grab her pussy.\rquote\par
\tab Slight hesitation on Melvin\rquote s part but he did slip his fingers down between the 30-something\rquote s leg and finger-finger-finger.  There WAS slight reaction but nothing detrimental\emdash Melvin was still standing anyways.\par
\tab A moment or two went by before Melvin was guided to Mindy.\par
\tab He undone her baby blue overall and then went to his knees.\par
\tab Wisps of the girl\rquote s hair hung loosely about her face\emdash she was sooo cute!\par
\tab Off came her light and airy shirt.  No bra.  She didn\rquote t need one.  There were mounds\emdash on the small side and no need for support.  Melvin held his breath and continued to follow the instructions given to him.  He was not aware of Pung\rquote s presence.\par
\tab Down came Mindy\rquote s panties.\par
\tab Melvin\rquote s eyes of blue were solidly locked onto the girl\rquote s bald beaver.\par
\tab He moaned.\par
\tab Pung undressed Nancy\emdash then himself.  Melvin was instructed to get naked and help Mindy step out of her clothes.  All then were naked.  Mindy was guided to the super comfy super well worn country style love seat.  The girl\rquote s shoulders were leaned back, her pert ass to the edge of the cushion and the boy happily (very happily) licked the girl\rquote s cunny.\par
\tab Pung positioned Nancy on the long sofa and did likewise.  Her beaver was with hair but well trimmed.  A tat of a coiled turquoise snaked was on the upper right of the woman\rquote s pussy; a tat of a card, the Jack of Spades, was lower on the other side.  On her right titty, a multicolored butterfly, in the hue of blues.\par
\tab Pung went down on her as Melvin began slapping his prick against Mindy\rquote s very virgin cunt.  Penetration was close at hand.\par
\tab The Penetration of Mindy\emdash went well.\par
\tab There was a brief yelp from the girl but other than that and her virginity was no longer intact.  Melvin was well on his way to getting laid.  Officially and not by his hand or humping his bed.  Melvin was a virgin!  And his first \ldblquote official\rdblquote  sexual experience was with a ten year old girl!\par
\tab Pung was delighted with Nancy.  The woman\rquote s womanhood was very pleasing and accepting of Pung\rquote s inadequate cock.  For a man in his thirties, Pung\rquote s \ldblquote manhood\rdblquote  wasn\rquote t so manly.  But it still got hard and still was capable of bringing life into the world.  His cock, too, gave decent pleasure and for several minutes\emdash more than three, less than five, he fucked the desert life woman giving unto her a copious amount of jiz at the end.\par
\tab Scattered about the front living room were paintings; Nancy\rquote s paintings.\par
\tab Desert Life\emdash a series of paintings she sometimes showed at a museum.\par
\tab After Melvin had deflowered Mindy the boy entered Nancy.\par
\tab Pung entered Mindy.\par
\tab Locking eyes with Mindy and Pung masterfully entered her mind inserting notions; like, \ldblquote you want to go naked for Melvin\rdblquote  and \ldblquote it\rquote s ok to play with Melvin\rquote s penis\rdblquote  as well as \ldblquote it\rquote s ok for Melvin to fuck you.\rquote   Pussy, mouth, asshole.  Taking his time fucking Mindy he repeated the girl\rquote s new way of life and slowly-slowly-slowly fucked the girl until creaming.\par
\tab Melvin was hooked on fucking.  Didn\rquote t matter who, either; Mindy or her mother.  Pussy was the thing.  Ten years old or thirty-six.  Pung was proud of his accomplishment\emdash regardless of the how it came to be.\par
\tab Time was getting on.  He finished with Nancy and Mindy (and Melvin) and took his leave of them.  When he got in sight of the desert general store\emdash there was his friend\rquote s American muscle car.  His friend was already inside.  Pung quickly made his way anxious to greet his friend.  Maybe onced a month or so they had a meeting; they had a lot in common.  Other than the firewater August brought the two also liked the young stuff.  They also had a way in obtaining the young stuff they liked.\par
\tab They also had had an alien encounter.\par
\tab Neither spoke of the encounter much; it was one thing to encounter space aliens\emdash quite another to be abducted and raped by one.  Pung enjoyed the homemade desert hooch mostly to ease his mind and give it relief.  Relief from remembering that horrible occurrence that shook the very fibers of his being.  Not only had been outrageously sodomized by a HUGE alien-slug creature he had seen others also being fucked.  All men.  Teenage boys and men.  No women.\par
\tab\ldblquote Maybe they don\rquote t know that it more proper to fuck a woman than a man?\rdblquote\par
\tab Pung surmised to his friend one time in passing.\par
\tab August nodded in conclusion but didn\rquote t know for sure.\par
In the desert\emdash no one can hear you scream\par
\tab In his travels, through Time and Space, August Moone had seen a lot of weird shit.  But that night in the desert was by far the weirdest shit he had ever seen!  Most of what had happened he kept to himself.  Folks just didn\rquote t go about spilling the fact that they had been kidnapped by space slugs and raped!\par
\tab Neither August or Pung had \ldblquote given birth\rdblquote , though, via the passing of an alien egg from their fuckered asshole.  Of course, those men who HAD given birth via their fuckered asshole usually didn\rquote t survive.  Instead, August and Pung had been infused with minding powers\emdash akin to the infamous nefarious Electronic Mind Altering Devices plaguing the world.\par
\tab Neither man spoke much about the alien experience.  They shared their experience with no one\emdash no one would believe them.  And those who would?  They would either recommended highly that the pair be locked up in a padded room OR be strongly interviewed.  Followed by strongly \ldblquote examined.\rdblquote\par
\tab Pung had been well enough \ldblquote examined\rdblquote  by the alien-slug creatures.  In the surrounding hills of the desert there was treasure to be found\emdash lost treasure from miners of a long ago era.  And there, too, was treasure yet to be found.  Also, there was reported a natural spring hidden among the rocky hills.  The spring had amazing healing powers.  It was just a rumor but it was worth finding!\par
\tab While exploring a lower desert area that was more than \ldblquote remote\rdblquote  and did Pung make his off-world encounter.  So remote was the area that it was not unlike some foreign planet.  It was also freaking hot.  This kept Pung close to the hills where he would duck inside a natural cave or a great overhang to catch his breath, water himself down, and rest before continuing on.\par
\tab The sound of \ldblquote warbling\rdblquote  got his attention.  There were no power lines and no power structures.  There was nothing but rocks and sand.  Snaking his way thru a narrow path thru the rocks coming to a clearing where the rocks jutted upward sharply.  What he saw was mind blowing; mind stunning, mind boggling.  At first he attributed what he saw to the incredible oppressive heat.\par
\tab In the sandy clearing there were not one, not two, but three massively huge \ldblquote creatures.\rdblquote   At first and Pung could not rationalize in his mind what they were.  Then he determined that they not unlike large grubs\emdash or slugs if you will.  They were deep dark green with mucus slime secreting like a human sweating.\par
\tab They had \ldblquote heads\rdblquote .  Heads and arms, and three stalks of various sizes with large green/yellow eyes at the ends.  Three arms; two on each side of their massive bodies with a third in the middle.  From the \ldblquote waist\rdblquote  they were upright forming something of a torso.  The creatures and secreted so much slime-sweat that they had formed something of a pool.  A pool of slime!\par
\tab Then he saw a man.  He was naked and on all fours while one of the slug-aliens was\emdash was\emdash was doing the unthinkable!  It looked like\emdash it looked like the slug-alien was\emdash was\emdash sodomizing him?\par
\tab Pung was more perplexed than ever had he been before.\par
\tab The man screamed\emdash then his head \ldblquote disappeared\rdblquote  into the belly area of one of the other upraised creatures silencing his screams.  Pung wanted to flee but was unable to do so.  Whether it was something from the aliens or just pure fear wasn\rquote t known but Pung couldn\rquote t move.  There was some sort of fascination that locked the Korean steady.\par
\tab In the slime pool something bobbled.\par
\tab A man!  A man was in the pool bobbing!  He was completely covered in icky-icky slime.  The alien-slug sodomizing the first man backed off.  The man fell withering to the ground sputtering unable to call out.  The creatures began speaking to one another in a strange foreign language that sounded as if though they were speaking thru one of those mega phones of the 20\rquote s if it were underwater.\par
\tab The man withering on the ground suddenly locked eyes with Pung.\par
\tab\ldblquote RUN!\rdblquote  the man managed to say.\par
\tab Pung came to his senses.\par
\tab Too late.\par
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The rape\par
\tab As he turned he felt a strange-strange sensation enveloping his body.\par
\tab A tingling sensation was the last thing he remembered\emdash until he awoke on a cold-cold steel floor.  His surroundings were no longer desert-like.  There was a constant hum and cool-cool air kissing his naked body.\par
\tab Naked body?\par
\tab He hadn\rquote t remembered undressing.\par
\tab Sitting up and that was a bad idea\emdash he felt suddenly nauseous and only laying down on the floor eased that feeling.  And there was no \ldblquote seeing\rdblquote ; there were blurred images and that was all.  Save for the constant hum there were no other noises.\par
\tab Pung concluded that he was either dead or having a desert heat exhaustion experience.  One of the two.  He was delirious and it was not unlike some party drugs.   The sick feeling lasted a long time\emdash he concentrated on the hum determining that there was not a steady hum as he had thought but a wavering.  On the floor there was something like rough cement\emdash but in steel form.\par
\tab After a great deal of time had elapsed some of the sick feeling he had experienced earlier began to fade.  Fade enough so as he could sit up and try again to get a bearing on where he was and what was going on.\par
\tab He gleaned very little from looking around.  A serious ringing was in his ears and\emdash and\emdash he was covered in slime!  It was soooo gross!  It was like a sticky glue\emdash and the smell was horrible.  As Pung busied himself trying to pick the alien slime off his naked body\emdash\par
\tab A slung-alien entered into his vision.  He seemed bigger than most and picked up a naked man, twirled him in his three arms then tossed him away plucking up another man.  Pung tried to move but the slime held him to the floor.\par
\tab Another man was selected, a teenager.  The alien-slug rolled him over upside down before attempting anal sex.  The teenager screamed as the unholy hell beset him.  His neck muscles were at their bursting point\emdash so were his eyes.  Then, again, the alien-slug creature tossed the broken teenager away selecting a man in his sixties who looked like a biker.\par
\tab Five more men, two teenagers, did the great alien-slug attempt to have his way with before tossing them away like garbage.  The creature then slid away leaving Pung in a high state of \ldblquote WHAT THE FUCK!?\rdblquote\par
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Salix Koronova\par
\tab The level of fright had yet really to fully engulf him; not until he saw a man shit an egg.  It took awhile for that to set in.  In a corner far off was a smaller slug-alien sodomizing a tall heavily bearded man.  Another slug-alien was doing the same to a teenager.  Another man was shitting an egg and screaming all the way.  Like a woman delivery a baby the baby \ldblquote gives\rdblquote  a little as it comes into the world.  The woman\rquote s pussy also gives a little to allow the passage.\par
\tab A man\rquote s asshole only gives so much.\par
\tab Slowly and did Pung begin to fret.\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, it\rquote s gonna happen to us, too.\rdblquote  A voice close by spoke startling Pung.\par
\tab\ldblquote W-what\rquote s gonna happen?\rdblquote  he knew but he didn\rquote t want to admit it to himself.  The concept of shitting an egg was just too bizarre to conceive.\par
\tab\ldblquote We\rquote re going to deliver an egg,\rdblquote  said the man, \ldblquote an alien egg.\rdblquote\par
\tab Pung began to sweat.  Being raped by an alien was one thing\emdash delivering an alien egg was something else.\par
\tab\ldblquote Not sure how long the gestation period is, but it doesn\rquote t take long.\rdblquote\par
\tab Pung began to sweat even more.  Already he could feel his bowels upset\emdash and something moving within!\par
\tab\ldblquote W-what are we going to do?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote We wait.\rdblquote  the man said with a shrug.\par
\tab Pung shook his head almost violently, \ldblquote No!\rdblquote  he was in near panic.\par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote ve seen some survive\emdash delivering an egg.\rdblquote\par
\tab The concept was just too much for Pung.  He tried in vain to wipe the sticky goo off his body.  It was a nightmare he was having\emdash a bloody fucking nightmare!\par
\tab\ldblquote There IS an upswing to all of this.\rdblquote  Salix casually mentioned at length.\par
\tab Pung looked to him almost wildly, \ldblquote Yeah?  W-what the fuck could be an upswing to\emdash to\emdash this!\rdblquote  and dramatically he picked at the sticky goo covering his body.\par
\tab\ldblquote Well,\rdblquote  drawled Salix, a southerner, \ldblquote if you survive this event they put you back on earth with some narly ass mind powers.\rdblquote\par
\tab Pung looked to him like he was crazy.\par
\tab\ldblquote Hey, it could be worse!\rdblquote  said Salix.\par
\tab\ldblquote Worse!?  How could it be worse!?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote You could be pissing out the egg instead of shitting it!\rdblquote\par
\tab Good point.\par
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Escape!\par
\tab Pung picked and picked at the sticky goo clinging to his skin.\par
\tab\ldblquote Aint gonna come off,\rdblquote  said Salix, \ldblquote like a second skin.\rdblquote\par
\tab Pung was not deterred but determined.  He was also still in panic mode as the hours\emdash then days\emdash ticked by and all around him men and teenage boys shit their implanted eggs.  Hardly any survived the ordeal.  Those who did were carried off.\par
\tab\ldblquote Where they going?\rdblquote  asked Pung, \ldblquote What\rquote s happening to them now?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Not sure,\rdblquote  said Salix surmising, \ldblquote could be that they being released back to Earth, or\emdash\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Or?\rdblquote\par
\tab Salix didn\rquote t want to say\emdash he didn\rquote t want to admit it or address it or think about it.  So he didn\rquote t say, just shrugged and waited his turn.\par
\tab More time passed.  More men and teenage boys were sodomized.  Always there were three to four of the alien-slugs followed by apparently the leader who was quite large and selective.\par
\tab\ldblquote How long have you been here?\rdblquote\par
\tab Salix shook his head and shrugged, \ldblquote Not sure, time doesn\rquote t mean a thing here.\rdblquote  Although Salix was \ldblquote southern\rdblquote  and had the southern drawl he seemed intelligent and spoke well; enunciating his words and speaking clearly.\par
\tab\ldblquote Name\rquote s Salix,\rdblquote  said the Southerner with a smile, \ldblquote Salix Koronova.\rdblquote\par
\tab Salix, pronounced \ldblquote Sigh-liss\rdblquote , was equally covered in slime from the alien-slug creatures.  Pung would have shook the man\rquote s hand but\emdash\par
\tab\ldblquote I think we\rquote re stuck, friend!\rdblquote  the man smiled again\emdash although his smile was weak and somewhat forced.\par
\tab\ldblquote H-how come there aren\rquote t any women here?\rdblquote\par
\tab Salix shook his head, \ldblquote No idea, friend,\rdblquote  then he snickered, \ldblquote I guess maybe our alien slugs are gay!\rdblquote\par
\tab That wasn\rquote t very comforting.\par
\tab In no way did Pung want to shit out an egg.  Those men who did didn\rquote t seem to enjoy it and in no way was it a pleasant experience.  Salix, however, didn\rquote t seem too agitated or distressed about his situation.  He seemed to be taking it all in stride.\par
\tab\ldblquote Hmmm,\rdblquote  the Southerner drawled, \ldblquote something\rquote s amiss.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote W-what?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Been a while now, couple of hours, and we haven\rquote t seen any alien slugs.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Wh-what do you think that means?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Don\rquote t know for sure,\rdblquote  mused the man from the south, \ldblquote could be good\emdash could be bad.\rdblquote\par
\tab Pung gave the man a long hard stare.\par
\tab\ldblquote This is a dream!\rdblquote  exclaimed a distraught Pung.  And in effort to awaken himself from the dream that was way-way-way beyond bizarre, he tried to pinch himself.  Tried.  The slime coating prevented him from enacting a good pinch.\par
\tab\ldblquote Wish this place had windows.\rdblquote  said Salix.\par
\tab\ldblquote W-why?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote d like to look out!\rdblquote  pause for dramatic effect.  \ldblquote You DO realize that we\rquote re in space?\rdblquote\par
\tab Pung blinked his eyes.  That concept hadn\rquote t sunk in yet.\par
\tab\ldblquote Sp-space?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah,\rdblquote  smiled Salix, \ldblquote that\rquote s were alien spaceships are usually found.\rdblquote\par
\tab Pung was close to passing out.  Too much was too much.\par
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\tab As many as ten eggs were collected by smaller alien-slugs.  Two alien-slugs who were mid-sized brought in as many as six men\emdash and promptly sodomized them.  The floors were sticky-icky with the alien-slugs\rquote  secreted slime.  The air was stifling and the gunk that covered Pung\rquote s body was beginning to hardened.\par
\tab This was not a good thing.  He was permanently cemented to the floor.\par
\tab\ldblquote Wh-what\rquote s happening?\rdblquote  asked a panicking Pung.\par
\tab\ldblquote In the insect world I\rquote d say it\rquote s a transformation.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Transformation?\rdblquote  squeaked Pung, \ldblquote Into what?\rdblquote\par
\tab Good question.\par
\tab Salix didn\rquote t believe he (they) would transform into one of the alien-slugs but rather something else.  Just what he really had no idea.  Maybe it was just a cocooning way of keeping the humans immobilized.  Maybe.\par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote ve noticed something.\rdblquote  spoke up Salix.\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah?  What?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote All the humans who\rquote ve been butt fucked are gone.\rdblquote\par
\tab Pung looked around wildly in another panic.\par
\tab\ldblquote Now what the fuck is going on?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Do you still feel like you\rquote re going to shit an egg?\rdblquote\par
\tab No, not really.  His asshole hurt\emdash and then the rest of his body.\par
\tab Salix really had no idea what the missing men meant.\par
\tab\ldblquote Maybe they delivering their eggs.\rdblquote  he surmised.  But that didn\rquote t ring true as some of the men earlier had shit their eggs right there.\par
\tab\ldblquote May be that they didn\rquote t take.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote What\rquote s that mean?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote They didn\rquote t get pregnant.\rdblquote  Salix explained.\par
\tab\ldblquote Soooo, wh-what\rquote s happening to them, now?\rdblquote\par
\tab Salix shrugged\emdash he had no idea.  He was \ldblquote glued\rdblquote  to the floor as much as Pung was and did not have clairvoyance to see what was going on beyond their room.\par
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\tab More time passed.\par
\tab More alien-slugs came in bringing fresh fuck toys; more fucked toys were removed; more fucked toys \ldblquote delivered\rdblquote  alien eggs.  Salix and Pung waited.  And waited.  And waited some more.  Salix picked at his goo covering to no avail.  Pung did same to same result.\par
\tab Then\emdash then a creature came into the room.\par
\tab The new creature wasn\rquote t an alien-slug\emdash far from it.\par
\tab He was pink.\par
\tab He was pink and hairy.\par
\tab Very hairy.\par
\tab And tall.\par
\tab And with a very amusing face.\par
\tab\ldblquote Is-is HE going to fuck us, too?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I really hope not.\rdblquote   Being butt fucked by alien-slugs was one thing\emdash but a huge hairy PINK sasquatch!?  No way!\par
\tab The pink sasquatch made its way thru the mired mess of sticky-moaning humans to where Salix and Pung were.  Neither man could speak.  Their thoughts, too, were too jumbled to sort.  Before them stood a PINK sasquatch standing some eight feet tall!  And he was PINK!\par
\tab The creature made a noise.\par
\tab\ldblquote Did he just fart?\rdblquote  Pung asked.\par
\tab\ldblquote No, I think it was a rumble.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Like a stomach rumble?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, a stomach rumble.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Jesus!\rdblquote  exclaimed Pung, \ldblquote He\rquote s gonna fuckin\rquote  eat us!\rdblquote\par
\tab Fucked in the ass, implanted with an alien\rquote s egg, and now\emdash dinner!  It made for a fitting day.  Pung tried his damnedest to move.  No-go.\par
\tab Then, the huge towering PINK hairy sasquatch barfed on them.\par
\tab Fucked in the ass, implanted with an alien\rquote s egg, and then puked on!\par
\tab It was more grosser than the secreted slime from the alien-slugs!\par
\tab Pung tried to retch as the vile bile was just like human puke.\par
\tab Then, the creature made Pung even more sick\emdash a huge pinkish tongue came out of the hairy monster and LICKED his own bile off of Pung\rquote s body.  The tongue was not unlike a cat\rquote s tongue\emdash rough.  Pung began to scream as he thought for sure that he was being licked for a single purpose\emdash to be consumed!  He knew that in the animal world some animals puked on their meal to make them easier to eat.\par
\tab\ldblquote Wait!\rdblquote  said Salix.\par
\tab Pung looked to his friend, \ldblquote What?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote He aint eatin\rquote  us.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Wh-what the fuck is he doin\rquote  then?\rdblquote\par
\tab A few more licks from the creature\emdash who made odd noises similar to saying \ldblquote gronk\rdblquote\emdash and Pung found that he could move.  The sticky ooze that had been covering his body was dissolving!\par
\tab\ldblquote He\rquote s drool, his saliva is melting the slime!\rdblquote  announced Salix.\par
\tab And so it was.  And in mere minutes the sticky goo had been dissolved enough for Pung and Salix to move freely.\par
\tab\ldblquote Gronk!\rdblquote  said loud the pink creature.\par
\tab Neither man was able to stand or move.  But they were free of the alien slime so that was a plus.  Pung breathed hard and sat still\emdash waiting.\par
\tab da gronk turned around just as the large alien-slug entered the room.\par
\tab At least two dozen human males were strewn about the 100x100 ft room.  No windows; the ceiling was also about a hundred feet up.  The air was stale and stanky.  The floors, the walls, the ceiling were all cold steel\emdash covered in slime!  The large alien-slug (possibly the leader?) moved effortlessly thru the mass of men seeking out a possible fuck toy.\par
\tab\ldblquote What\rquote s he doing?\rdblquote  Pung asked.\par
\tab\ldblquote I think\emdash he\rquote s hiding us!\rdblquote  Salix said referring to da gronk\rquote s massive size.\par
\tab\ldblquote Why?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Why don\rquote t you ask him!?\rdblquote  said Salix getting a little annoyed at Pung\rquote s continuing questions.  The massive alien-slug tossed human men about; picking up some and rolling them in his slimy torso.  Some he put in position for egg-implantation then tossed them angrily away.\par
\tab\ldblquote Don\rquote t move!\rdblquote  whispered hoarsely Salix.\par
\tab Pung couldn\rquote t move if he wanted to.\par
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\pard\tab A conversation erupted between the alien-slug leader and da gronk with da gronk blurting only \ldblquote GRONK!\rdblquote  in response to the jabbering of the slimy green alien.\par
\tab\ldblquote Wish I knew what the hell was going on.\rdblquote  spoke softly Salix.\par
\tab Finally the alien-slug leader left.  da gronk turned and \ldblquote gronked\rdblquote  some more then seemingly \ldblquote hugged\rdblquote  the two humans.  Then, like a penguin father with his egg he shuffled to a far wall.  The stench of slime from the alien-slugs was nothing compared to the horrendous stink being nestled inside the great pink fur of the da gronk.\par
\tab When da gronk unhugged them Salix made a discovery.\par
\tab\ldblquote Hey, check this out!\rdblquote\par
\tab Pung looked and found the wall had a secret passageway.  The wall was protruding a bit revealing a hidden passageway.  It was dark but it was possibly a way out.\par
\tab\ldblquote He\rquote s saved us?\rdblquote  queried Pung.\par
\tab\ldblquote Looks like.\rdblquote\par
\tab The passageway was long and narrow.  And dark.  The two naked men made their way along pausing now and then to rest and gather themselves.\par
\tab\ldblquote Where you suppose this goes?\rdblquote\par
\tab More questions.\par
\tab Salix had no idea.  They continued onward coming out into another square room.  It was smaller and not crowded with alien-slugs\emdash but WAS crowded with humans.  Three alien-slugs (on the small side) maneuvered some humans to an upraised dais.  Then, another alien-slug at a control panel operated some buttons and the humans (on the dais) disappeared!\par
\tab\ldblquote Holy shit!\rdblquote  exclaimed Pung.  \ldblquote Where\rquote d they go?  What happened?\rdblquote\par
\tab Salix narrowed his eyes and thought thoughtfully.\par
\tab Nodding his head, \ldblquote That\rquote s how we get back to good ole terraferma; Earth!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote The more firma the less terror!\rdblquote  breathed Pung.\par
\tab The trick was to get to it.\par
\tab There were piles of humans scattered all over.  Most were moaning, groaning, grabbing the well fucked ass.  Covered in slime they lay haphazardly in piles of five or less.  The alien-slugs moved about collecting the humans depositing them onto the transporter.\par
\tab\ldblquote We got to be on that thing!\rdblquote  Salix said strongly.\par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote m with you.\rdblquote  Pung said breathing hard and not wanting a repeat encounter with a butt fucking an alien-slug butt fucker.\par
\tab There wasn\rquote t a lot of light in the small transporter room; the alien-slugs moved thru the mounds of human males in a tedious almost methodical manner.  Laying down Salix and Pung slithered their way to a mound and blended in.\par
\tab They didn\rquote t have to wait long.  An alien-slug plucked up both Salix and Pung dropping them onto the transporter.  The alien-slug at the control panel did his thing and\emdash\par
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\tab To describe it\emdash he couldn\rquote t.  A myriad of colors suddenly filled his vision; an ear piercing noise blasted into his brain.  He felt his tongue swell; all other parts of his body were numb.  He felt his teeth tingling but that was all.\par
\tab And how long it lasted?  He couldn\rquote t say.  The next thing he knew, though, was\emdash\par
\tab Laying out in an empty farmer\rquote s field.  It was dark.  It was cold.  His body was jacked up (fucked up) and the experience he had just had he wasn\rquote t sure of.  Maybe it was the Korean hooch?  No, he had been drinking soju for years.  Maybe it was the Appalachian whiskey, moonshine.  That was more probable.\par
\tab\ldblquote Jesus!\rdblquote  bellowed out Salix who was beside him.\par
\tab Sitting up and Salix vomited.\par
\tab Seemed like a good idea\emdash so Pung did likewise.\par
\tab Looking up\emdash after empting their stomachs\emdash and a jillion stars greeted them.\par
\tab\ldblquote We\rquote re on Earth.\rdblquote  Salix said.\par
\tab\ldblquote I hope.\rdblquote\par
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\tab Was it a dream?  A really-really fucked up dream?  If so, Pung was going to swear off soju and moonshine and just drink milk!  This adventure was more fucked up than he could ever imagine.  His mind was clouded with so much shit he couldn\rquote t think straight.\par
\tab\ldblquote Any idea where the fuck we are?\rdblquote  he asked.\par
\tab\ldblquote Not a clue.\rdblquote  He stood up\emdash well, attempted to stand.  Mid way up and he toppled over.\par
\tab Pung remained sitting.  Patting the ground (earth) he decided to sit awhile and maybe\emdash just maybe his mind would clear.  Salix emptied his bowels.  The stench of such an act prompted Pung to retched and continue to empty his stomach.\par
\tab No moon.  Just stars.  Lots of them.  That gave some insight for Salix to assume that they were far from any city.  And being so dark\emdash and cold\emdash they were far from morning type time.  An hour\emdash maybe two (or three)\emdash and the two men managed to scramble themselves to a standing position\emdash although wobbly.  Without a word and Salix began walking.  Pung followed\emdash he asked no more questions.\par
\tab An hour\emdash maybe two\emdash and they came to a road.\par
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\pard\tab It wasn\rquote t much of a road, two-lane, unkempt, broken, some gravely spots, but it was a road.  The air was scented with mown hay, wild mint, and horse shit.  The sound of a generator could be heard\emdash an irrigation pump pulling water out of the ground.  Somewhere.\par
\tab Another hour of walking and they came to a crossroad.  Reading the bent sign post:  Johns Pond  Hwy 121  Hoboken  all with arrows pointing in different directions.\par
\tab\ldblquote Hoboken?\rdblquote  queried Pung.  \ldblquote You mean like New Jersey?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote No, further south, Georgia.\rdblquote  Salix sighed\emdash he was home.\par
\tab A little more light on the subject would help with pinning down \ldblquote exactly\rdblquote  he was but Salix Koronova was home.\par
\tab\ldblquote What now?\rdblquote  asked Pung.\par
\tab\ldblquote We walk.\rdblquote  More exactness of his whereabouts was needed.\par
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\tab Just before sunrise and Salix got happy\emdash\par
\tab High Bluff Rd. the sign said.  His mind was still fucked up from the alien-slug experience but he knew High Bluff Rd.  Lots of landscape to cover, though, but still.\par
\tab\ldblquote Maybe we can catch a ride?\rdblquote  suggested Pung. Although it wouldn\rquote t come without some explaining about the nudity.  Salix, though, cut across a field with scattered trees all about.  The sun was greeting them and by the time the golden orb was an hour into its day Salix sighted in on his crappy 1950s style double-single trailer home.  (two single trailers sandwiched together)\par
\tab Pung initially stood in the shower of Salix\rquote s double-single trailer home letting the refreshing water cascade upon him\emdash but then he slid down into the bathtub breathing hard.  His mind was still frapped\emdash and would be for a long-long time.\par
\tab In the kitchen he found Salix pouring blended whiskey.\par
\tab\ldblquote Later on,\rdblquote  he said, \ldblquote I\rquote ll make you something special.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Wh-what?\rdblquote\par
\tab With a smile, \ldblquote A Dirty Rocky Road.\rdblquote\par
\tab Pung didn\rquote t ask, he took the bourbon offering then flopped onto the tattered multicolored sofa.  Salix collapsed onto the other matching sofa and was not denied sleep.  Pung stared at the dark panel paneling.  Had what happened happened?  Had he actually been abducted by aliens?  Alien-slugs?  Had he actually been sodomized?\par
\tab More questions filled his head but they were quickly washed away by sheer exhaustion.  He slammed the rest of the drink and was also not denied sleep.\par
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\pard\tab Dirty Rocky Road\par
\tab 4 oz. (120ml) Jack Daniels Whiskey\line\tab 4 oz. (120ml) Milk\line\tab 1 1/2 Pints Rocky Road Ice Cream\line\tab Sprinkles\line\tab Chocolate Chips\line\tab Toasted Marshmallows\line\tab Sprinkles\par
\tab Melt chocolate chips in microwave (or saucepan)\par
\tab Dip the rim of a glass into the sprinkles\emdash like a margarita into salt\par
\tab Pour whiskey into a blender; add the milk\par
\tab Toast the marshmallows (on a skewer stick); add to blender mix\par
\tab Add the ice cream\par
\tab Blend until well blended\par
\tab Pour some chocolate sauce into the bottom of the glass coating the bottom\par
\tab That\rquote s it!  Drink, repeat, drink, peatre, name your cat Rocky, drink, know intimately who you can call for bail money.\par
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Southern shenanigans\par
\tab The chili and cornbread although were more than delicious\emdash were after a time a bad choice (after a butt fucking encounter with butt fucking aliens.)  Hard mash helped.  Neither man spoke of the \ldblquote alien encounter\rdblquote  but it was on their mind.\par
\tab\ldblquote So,\rdblquote  Salix said at length, \ldblquote where you from?\rdblquote\par
\tab Other than Korea, \ldblquote Las Vegas.\rdblquote\par
\tab The night was warm; the mosquitos plentiful, the stars bright, the chili fermenting in their bowels.  What had happened couldn\rquote t have been a dream, so determined Pung\emdash not with the both of them.  Could it?  Maybe Salix was a part of his dream.  Continuing dream.\par
\tab It was too confusing.  He slugged more of the sour mash, slung his head, and tried-tried-tried to blot out the alien encounter.\par
\tab Salix sipped his bourbon.  The mosquitoes had encounters of their own\emdash his electronic bug zapper.  There was something other than the pesky nighttime bugs that was bugging him.  When his Korean friend had passed out he took a little walk to test out his theory.  Salix lived in a spread out trailer park\emdash there were dozens of trailers on large lots.  Serious redneck-ville.  Good natured, hardworking, hard playing, very southern, white folk.\par
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\pard\tab Minding abilities.  Mind altering powers; similar to that of the pesky electronic mind altering devices plaguing the world.  Salix wasn\rquote t the only one human-napped by aliens and alien-slugs.  Those few who came back spoke volumes of their experience\emdash including divulging the fact that they now had narly mind powers.  Most of those human-napped humans were whisked away to a looney bin holding facility\emdash or a scientific laboratory!\par
\tab Salix just wondered if he had \ldblquote narly minding powers.\rdblquote   So far to note, he didn\rquote t think he was pregnant.  He wasn\rquote t sure about his new friend Pung, sometimes it took a while before the implanted egg was shitted out.\par
\tab Minding powers.  He had read up a lot on the ability learning that it was a lot like the illegal EMADs.  But he had no idea if he was so infused with such ability.  And like Pung, he had a question\emdash why?  And like his new friend, WHY were the alien-slugs not on the Earth itself?  Why were they into having sex with the male population?  And why was there a PINK sasquatch among them?\par
\tab There was lots of land, or \ldblquote lots\rdblquote  between trailers.  It gave the homeowner privacy\emdash there were like a bazillion trees between the lots.  Every now and then the rednecks got together for a barbeque, redneck games, some sort of social outing and that sort.  Salix kept to himself most times (he actually hailed from Iowa so he didn\rquote t want that to be let out and be known.)\par
\tab It was a good walk, but he needed it.  He had a pickup but he liked to walk.  Two hundred fifty yards from his plot of land was the home of Dana Hayswett and her nine year old daughter, Trisha.  More than anything and did Salix desired deeply to fuck the ever loving hell out of Dana.  And then her daughter for dessert.\par
\tab Both he had seen naked\emdash brief glimpses as they enjoyed their small above ground pool AND risked being seen at the nearby pond where they skinny dipped.  Dana was nice; she wasn\rquote t sweet on Salix but she was nice to him, sat with him at the barbeques, and Trisha once sat on his lap!\par
\tab Waiting in the shrubs just behind the double wide trailer he noted Dana in the kitchen washing dishes.  The air was hot and humid; gnats and mosquitos pestered him, and he felt something stirring in his bowels.\par
\tab It was pause for concern.\par
\tab Was it a fart?  A turd?  Or something else foreign in nature?\par
\tab Trisha came out a side door, down the steps, carrying a large plastic trash bag muttering \ldblquote yeah-yeah-yeah.\rdblquote   The disgruntled child was a cutey, long straight blond hair, flat chested, delicious tight little butt.  She made her way along the well worn grass path to the garbage cans\emdash the garbage cans Salix was hiding behind.  The shrubs the cans were against helped shield him\emdash that and the darkness.\tab\par
\tab Just as the girl finished her task\emdash\par
\tab\lquote Take your pants down!\rquote  seemed the logical thing to suggest.\par
\tab Trisha paused, looked around, \ldblquote Who said that?\rdblquote\par
\tab Whoops!\par
\tab Hmmm\par
\tab Try again.\par
\tab\lquote Take\emdash your\emdash pants\emdash down!\rquote  he used all his mental ability he could summon.  But, he really didn\rquote t have a clue as to how to enable the alien-infused ability\emdash if he even actually had it!\par
\tab It was to note, however, that he was NOT speaking aloud.  He WAS using something of telepathy.  Trisha heard his unsaid words so there was something there.\par
\tab Salix reiterated his desire\emdash and got a nosebleed as a result.\par
\tab A tremendous headache followed\emdash and whatever was in his asshole tract was growing (and moving!)  Very little got to Salix\emdash he took most things in stride and didn\rquote t let small things upset him or big things bother him.  But the images of the men in the alien-slug space ship shitting eggs\emdash that got him.\par
\tab Clenching his asshole tight he concentrated on Trisha.\par
\tab The girl had turned and was returning to the trailer.\par
\tab\lquote STOP!\rquote\par
\tab To his surprise\emdash the girl stopped.\par
\tab But that was all.\par
\tab\lquote Scratch your ass!\rquote\par
\tab Trisha turned around\emdash\ldblquote Who said that?\rdblquote  then, \ldblquote Andy Bulltongue, is that you?\rdblquote  the girl was defiant\emdash and angry.\par
\tab Then the kitchen door opened and her mother called out,\par
\tab\ldblquote Trisha, you get lost?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Mom, there\rquote s someone out here telling me stuff.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote What stuff?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote To take my pants down!\rdblquote  she almost shouted.\par
\tab Dana switched on the outside light and picked up a handy baseball bat at the door.  She came out swinging, \ldblquote WHO\rquote S OUT HERE?\rdblquote  she demanded loudly.  She told her daughter to \ldblquote get in the house!\rdblquote   Trisha scurried but hung at the open kitchen door.\par
\tab Salix clenched himself even tighter.  This was not going well.  And should he be found\emdash Dana would waste no time in bashing his brains out.  Getting butt fucked by space aliens was one thing\emdash getting his brains bashed out?  Something else altogether.  Yeah, getting one\rquote s brains bashed out by an irate mother was definitely not a good thing\emdash and she came close to doing so.\par
\tab With her bat, Dana clanked the over full trash cans.  She jabbed the bat into the shrubs just narrowly missing Salix\rquote s head.  Narrowly.  He wanted to mind to her \lquote put the bat down\rquote  among other things but he thought it wiser to keep his trap (mind) shut.\par
\tab\ldblquote Is anyone there, Mom?\rdblquote  asked Trisha at the door.\par
\tab\ldblquote Get inside the house!\rdblquote  said angrily her mother.\par
\tab\ldblquote I AM inside!\rdblquote  retorted the little girl.\par
\tab Dana spent another minute or so looking around, smacking the bat into her hand; then, \ldblquote You SURE you heard someone?\rdblquote\par
\tab Trisha shrugged, \ldblquote Yeah, pretty sure.\rdblquote\par
\tab Shaking her head, Dana sloughed her way back to the trailer taking her daughter by the shoulder ready to bash her.  Salix sighed.  He needed more practice.  Lots and lots more practice.\par
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Making practice\par
\tab Mind control was an acquired art form.  It took knack, finesse, know-how, and a hell of a lot of practice to master.  Salix Koronova had none of that.  But he knew from visiting the Hayswett family that there was something there\emdash there was a connection.  Trisha had heard him (although he was not speaking aloud.)\par
\tab Although he had no qualms about doing something \ldblquote illegal\rdblquote  and/or immoral in his immediate area he did so in the neighboring town, Hoboken.  He did go there the following day.  New friend Pung remained on the sofa sleeping his life away.  Salix made way to Hoboken and cruised the main street.  Not much there\emdash not much in the way of prospects, either.  Hoboken had a large facility for wood works but not much in the way of someone wishing to be a mind altering scoundrel.\par
\tab Neighboring Nahunta wasn\rquote t much better.\par
\tab Waycross would have to be the better target.\par
\tab There were about sixty or so \ldblquote convenient\rdblquote  stores to be had in Waycross.  Some were liquor stores, some were of the deli variety.  All had potential\emdash depending on their close proximity to various schools\'85\par
\tab Rednecks abounded, though; along the road there was some in riding lawn mowers in some sort of redneck race.  Bare chested were some of them, naked and very-very drunk were the most of them.  Salix didn\rquote t overly consider himself a \ldblquote redneck\rdblquote  but he didn\rquote t mind living amongst them\emdash and no one knew different that he was not a true Southerner (beings as how he actually hailed from Iowa!)\par
\tab Some redneck pickup lines:\par
\tab Did you fart?  \lquote cuz you blew me away!\par
\tab My life for you is like diarrhea\emdash I cant hold it in.\par
\tab I got a six pack, a bottle of Jack, and the new Hank Jr. CD!\par
\tab You\rquote re finer than a new set of swampers!\par
\tab Damn!  You got a nice tooth!\par
\tab And many-many more.\par
\tab He made Waycross and began to \ldblquote practice.\rdblquote\par
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\tab A day in the park\par
\tab\lquote Come here!\rquote  he said with authority and determination.\par
\tab The Target paused but did make her way to where Salix was skulking behind a row of thick bushes.  There was a small opening between the bushes to enable the transplanted northerner to \ldblquote guide\rdblquote  the wayward child to his clutches.\par
\tab She was ten; tall for her age, lumpy chest, no bra, Mexican-American, and apparently\emdash totally in Salix\rquote s \ldblquote mind\rdblquote  control.  She wore a dark lavender string summery top with a short purple skirt bottom.  A lovely girl.  She had gone to the bathroom and once out on her trek back across the park to the play area she had been \ldblquote acquired.\rdblquote\par
\tab She breathed slowly and stared blankly.\par
\tab That staring blankly was the key.\par
\tab With slow precision Salix slipped his hand up under the girl\rquote s skirt.\par
\tab Nothing from the girl showed awareness.\par
\tab Salix slowly let out his breath he had been holding.  Behind him were more brush, shrubs, trees, and then more trees.  It was Georgia and Georgia had trees\emdash lots and lots of trees.\par
\tab Caressing the girl\rquote s butt, squeezing her cheeks, then daringly sneaking his fingers inside her panties insured Salix that he indeed had mind altering abilities AND more importantly--they were working!\par
\tab He had been \ldblquote practicing\rdblquote  for hours\emdash little girl at the convenient store, the shopping center, car lot, and the teen cheerleaders walking down the street.  All had succumbed to his mind tap; \lquote stop\rquote  \lquote bend over\rquote  \lquote scratch ass\rquote   \lquote raise skirt\rquote  and so on.  It was just a test.  The only ones he wanted truly in his pickup were the teenage cheerleaders.  There were three of them; one black, one Asian, two blonds.\par
\tab But it was only a test.  There were other plans rolling about his mind.\par
\tab (but he kept the teenage cheerleaders in mind just the same!)\par
\tab With Kassandra, the Mexican-American girl in the park, he lowered her panties.  They were purple.  For a minute or he stared at the girl\rquote s nakedness.  With her skirt held up he just took in the girl\rquote s bald pussy.  He was near to salivating and his cock was mighty hard.  Mighty.\par
\tab Then, another test ensued.  Hugging the girl he pressed his lips to hers with his tongue delving into her mouth.  She did not struggle.  His hands encompassed her darling little ass and soon he had her on the ground removing her skirt and top.\par
\tab A slight hint of pee he could taste as he devoured her cunny.  Fingering her very virginal pussy getting it slicked up he drove it into her asshole.  Not a thing from the girl indicating awareness.  He marveled at the alien infused ability.  Long had he desired secretly for a mind altering device; electronic.  But they were illegal and very hard to come by\emdash let alone for the commoner to afford.\par
\tab So, being sodomized by alien-slugs with the payoff having one\rquote s mind equipped with EMAD-like powers wasn\rquote t such a bad trade-off.  A little enduring, embarrassing, frightening, and so on but\emdash\par
\tab After much tonguing of Kassandra\rquote s bald beaver the time had come.\par
\tab It was sort of the ultimate test\emdash shoving his fuck stick into her virginity.\par
\tab The girl\rquote s eyes did bulge but no other signs that she was in the know of what was happening to her.  Salix eased his cock into her ten year old cunt and began to pump.  It had been awhile\emdash awhile since he had last fucked pussy and a longer while since he had last fucked a girl like Kassandra.\par
\tab Just as he was getting his nut\emdash\par
\tab\ldblquote KASSANDRA!?\rdblquote  called out a Mexicany voice.\par
\tab Peering thru the bushes and Salix could just see a teenage girl possibly the naked ten year old\rquote s sister.  She was tall, fat thighs, approximately fourteen years, big titties.  She went into the bathroom then came back and called for Kassandra again.  This time, however\emdash\par
\tab\lquote Come here.\rquote\par
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My neighbour came knocking at me door this morning\emdash at 2AM!  Can ye believe that?  Good thing I was still up playing me bagpipes!\par
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\tab Odd that the placement of the bathrooms was at the end of the park from where the park users played.  But oh well.  Salix found a more suitable spot to further engage in illicit activities.  He was still reeling from the shagging of Kassandra and her big sister, Kami.  Big sister Kami had a nice set of titties; and she was not a virgin!  She was still nice and tight, though.  Salix made entry into the girl and got busy with the program achieving a nut in record time!\par
\tab Kassandra, though, still thrilled him\emdash so he did the little girl again!\par
\tab Then, after a titty fuck of big sister Kami, squirting a generous load of man spunk onto her face, Salix took his leave of the two\emdash he dressed them (but kept their panties!)  He wrote their names down inside the hem of their underwear (after finding their IDs on their outer clothes.)\par
\tab Not long after he had gone to the wayside of the park then he heard screams.\par
\tab Though the girls had not known that they were being molested at the time they knew that they did when they finally came around.  There was park security but not so as you know it.  The girls were whisked away and the park was closed for the investigation.  Salix amscrayed\emdash crossing the street to a large church parking lot.\par
\tab Just \lquote cause it was a church/parking lot didn\rquote t mean it was sanctified!\par
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\pard Paddy says to Mick, \ldblquote I\rquote m thinkin\rquote  of geetin\rquote  me a Labrador dog.\rdblquote\par
Mick says, \ldblquote Fook that!  Have ye seen how many of their owners go blind!?\rdblquote\par
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\tab While a great commotion was at hand across the street in the park, another commotion was going on\emdash in the front seat of a pickup truck in the church parking lot!  On closer inspection, the expert slinking Salix Koronova noted something of interest:  in the front seat of the pickup was a man and his young daughter.  And they were up to extreme naughtiness!\par
\tab In the parking lot in front of the church were a couple of cars; it was a non-church day but work still had to be done\emdash secretarial work to be exact.  Also janitorial.  There, too, were two side parking lots as well as a back parking area that was unfinished\emdash no pavement but hard packed dirt and gravel.\par
\tab More trees dotted the landscape and were planted in small rows of island all about the property.  Salix wasn\rquote t a church goer; he believed in the Almighty but only so far.  It was confusing\emdash even to Salix.  He didn\rquote t overly one hundred percent \ldblquote believe\rdblquote  but then again, to be on the safe side he did.  Just to be on the safe side\emdash just in case.\par
\tab Anyways, the pickup was a blue American domestic, big ass wheels and tires, 4-wheel, upraised a little, blue in color, and a work truck having a welding outfit in the back.  The owner/operator of the welding truck was a man Salix knew.  Not well, but they knew each other\rquote s names; been to barbeque functions and other social events but wouldn\rquote t be considered \ldblquote friends.\rdblquote\par
\tab The man, Phillip Jay Jaystone, was not only a welder and an standing member of the church, but a deacon of the church, too!  He was married (to a hottie!) and had two daughters and one son.  Salix wanted to have both girls to himself; the oldest girl, Kathy, was fifteen and a dynamo!  She looked a twin to her mother (a hottie!)  Long super fine blond hair; incredible blue eyes, soft supply peachy skin, incredible form to her body.\par
\tab Then there was the youngest girl, Kellie.  She was ten.  She, too, resembled her mother and sister.  She was lumpy and had a very nice butt and serious tan to her exposed arms and legs; and at a neighborhood barbeque Salix had heard the girl fart!\par
\tab In the truck\rquote s cab and did Phillip JJ have his weenie out.\par
\tab His weenie!  Out!\par
\tab And Kellie Jayleen was playing with it!\par
\tab Playing with it!\par
\tab Salix\rquote s interest was sparked instantly.  Then there was more!\par
\tab Kellie had her fingers about the daddy dong and seemed to do so with some expertise.  Her daddy reeled as he was played with\emdash as well as looked around for security\rquote s sake.\par
\tab Then Kellie went down on him.\par
\tab She did!\par
\tab It was amazing\emdash and blew Salix away.  Then\emdash there was more.\par
\tab As the little girl sucked her daddy\rquote s dick her daddy moved his hand about his daughter\rquote s ass.  Kellie J was in a short-short skirt (and a no-sleeve white blouse.)  Phillip easily copped a feel of his daughter\rquote s ass and when that had been had he moved his fingers inside her off-pink underwear and copped a better feel!\par
\tab Salix was in agony.  Although he had just fucked two girls in the neighboring park he was ready to go again.  Morals?  Never heard of them.  Girls as old as eighteen were his target area (as well as girls as young as\emdash as young as\emdash well\emdash out of diapers anyways.)  \lquote nuff said.\par
\tab Phillip slipped off Kellie\rquote s panties then slid down in the seat expertly maneuvering his cocksucking daughter onto him.  Salix risked exposure but hoped to rely on his new found minding abilities to help out if need be.\par
\tab Phillip (who did not prefer to go by the shortened version \ldblquote Phil\rdblquote ) began earnestly licking out his daughter\rquote s smooth hairless cunt.  His hands were tight to her tan ass and his tongue flicked furiously all over.  Kellie sucked fully her daddy\rquote s cock bringing him off as a result of her efforts.\par
\tab After spitting out the goo in her mouth, Kellie turned around.  Phillip didn\rquote t seem to mind the fact that his daughter had just had his man spunk in her mouth\emdash they kissed.  Passionately.  Then, of course, his hands were all over her ass keeping his cum squirter hard.\par
\tab Then, with the steering wheel pushed upward somewhat out of the way, Phillip awkwardly moved his pants and underwear down.  This allowed albeit clumsily for Kellie to position herself on her daddy\rquote s re-hardened dong.  At first she merely grinded her slobbered on pussy against his slobbered on cock.\par
\tab Out of the corner of his eye Salix saw a black man making his way to the truck.  The janitor.  A step to the left and the old man would see Salix.  A few steps closer on his track to the pickup and he\emdash well, he wouldn\rquote t be able to see the goings on inside the truck until he was right up close.\par
\tab\lquote GO AWAY!\rquote  Salix minded as hard as he could.\par
\tab He got a nosebleed and a terrible headache but the old man stopped abruptly and made almost a military style About Face.  Salix sighed and winced at the pesky headache.  A bit of nausea beset him, too.\par
\tab In the truck the father/daughter team were fuckin\rquote .\par
\tab Salix had to leave the security of the bushes and trees to make way around to see the exactness of the goings on inside.  He saw Phillip\rquote s cock sliding (effortlessly?) into Kellie\rquote s pussy.  Not all of it but most of it.  With his hands still on the girl\rquote s tush he pumped into her young cunny achieving orgasm in mere minutes.\par
\cf1 I was driving this morning when I saw a parked RACQ van.\line The driver was sobbing uncontrollably and looked very miserable.  I thought\line to myself, \lquote that guy\rquote s heading for a breakdown.\rquote\par
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\tab After some lunch in an air conditioned caf\'e9, Salix returned to his extraordinary shenanigans.  He was still reeling from his exploits with Kassandra and Kami.  The viewing of Kellie with her father was ok\emdash but he would have liked to have participated!  So, as the chili size nestled in his stomach he found interest in another park.\par
\tab Here and like the previous park, the bathrooms were way at the end of the park.  This park, however, was semi-private.  It was part of a church property located nearby but wasn\rquote t fenced in so others of the public could enjoy, too.  The park was a large parcel of land\emdash lots and lots and lots of trees; also, lots and lots of trees.  A soccer field, baseball, and volleyball.  Also, a barbeque area with small area with seating for socializing and being preached to.\par
\tab A large overflow parking lot was nearby, then a cross street, then the church.\par
\tab On Salix\rquote s visit there was a social event going on.  A barbeque mostly.  Some singing, playing in one of the fields, and socializing.  Salix meandered among the crowd seemingly being a part of the church body.  He had just had lunch but helped himself (with a $2 donation) to some barbeque.  While noshing on the chicken and slurping lemonade he took note of a boy sitting in the small social stands.  HE was taking note of a girl\emdash being sly about it hoping not to get caught.\par
\tab The girl was sitting lower, facing the stands, perched on the last aluminum bench seat.  She was clad in a loose fitting top and large open legged walking shorts.  The shorts provided insight to the girl\rquote s goodie.  It was a brief glance but the fourteen year old boy was definitely curious.\par
\tab The fifteen year old girl was (thankfully) unaware.\par
\tab At length the girl got up making her way across the park to the church.\par
\tab She had to use the bathroom.  The park had no working facilities.\par
\tab\lquote Go\emdash follow.\rquote  Salix minded.  Again, he was fraught with a nosebleed and piercing headache.  The girl crossed the street, the boy casually followed with Salix following, too.\par
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\cf1 My girlfriend thinks that I\rquote m a stalker.  Well, she's not exactly my\line girlfriend yet.\line\line The wife has been missing a week now.\line Police said to prepare for the worst.  So I have been to the charity shop to\line get all her clothes back.\line Two Muslims have crashed a speedboat into the Thames barrier in London\line Police think it might be the start of Ram-a-dam.\line\line Sat opposite an Indian lady on the train today, she shut her eyes and\line stopped breathing. I thought she was dead, until I saw the red spot on her\line forehead and realized she was just on standby.\line\line I was in the pub the other day and I heard a couple of plonkers saying that they wouldn\rquote t feel safe on an aircraft if they knew the pilot was a woman.\line What a pair of sexists!  I mean, it\rquote s not as if she\rquote d have to reverse the bloody thing!\line\line\cf0 enough of the HA-HAs\emdash back to the story\par
\tab The church had a large main structure with offices and inside bathrooms on the side; then a large open foray/lobby.  An open court/breezeway with two 2-story structures housing various Sunday School classes for all ages along with young marrieds and single adults plus other private studies and schooling.\par
\tab A large gymnasium with an attached kitchen (with inside bathrooms) was where events took place; concerts, plays, social gatherings for Christmas and other holidays.  But it was the outside bathrooms on the 2-story structures the Intended Target (Heather) went to use (with James following.)  and Salix following them!\par
\tab A few souls were meandering about the open court area.  Heather made her way to the restroom; James hung loosely about the area with Salix close at hand.\par
\tab\lquote Are you a virgin?\rquote  Salix asked casually not knowing that he had the Q&A ability.  He was just curiously asking.\par
\tab James looked around having Dana\rquote s wild eyes (from when he told her to take her pants down.)\par
\tab\lquote Are you a virgin?\rquote  Salix asked again.\par
\tab This time, with a curious face and a much more calmer demeanor,\par
\tab\ldblquote Yes.\rdblquote  he answered aloud.  It would be some time before Salix would be able to get the recipient of his mind probing to answer \ldblquote inside\rdblquote  their minds.\par
\tab Heather came out of bathroom and was instantly hit with a mind attack.\par
\tab\lquote Go to the side of the building.\rquote  The lee side, opposite the park.\par
\tab Heather paused a moment, looked a little puzzled, then turned and made her way to the side of the building out of sight of the park.  On that side there were\emdash trees.  Lots and lots of trees, shrubs, bushes, and an overflow parking lot.  Down thru the trees to a small path that led out to a small-small park.  James followed.\par
\tab Salix was already pretty elated that his alien infused abilities were working.\par
\tab But still, just to be sure.\par
\tab\lquote Take off your clothes.\rquote\par
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\pard\tab In a fairly secure location in the small-small empty park fifteen year old Heather stripped off her simple top and big open legged walking shorts\emdash much to James\rquote  delight.  And HE was standing right there!  Heather seemed oblivious and James was just as much\emdash oblivious to the fact that Heather was oblivious.\par
\tab Off came her basic white bra and down went her basic white panties.\par
\tab She was naked.\par
\tab\lquote Your first naked girl?\rquote\par
\tab No, not really.\par
\tab James was a bit of a perv (aint we all!?) he had seen wee little ones naked.\par
\tab But wait!  There\rquote s more!\par
\tab While one time babysitting his little 3yr old cousin, and giving her a bath, he kinda sorta helped himself to fingering her on the sly.  Kinda sorta.  And from fingering to stuffing her mouth with his hardened then twelve year old prick!  Seemed the thing to do.  And then\emdash then this upstanding Christian school student positioned his naked three year old cousin on the bathroom floor and attempted rape.  Mostly he rubbed his cock against her pussy.  He humped and humped until cumming off then he maneuvered his prick all over his mess gouging the child\rquote s cunt until he was well sated.\par
\tab Salix was shocked\emdash but also amused.\par
\tab The fifteen year old Heather had a nice body\emdash and all were in agreement with that as their hard-ons proved so.  James hurried out of his clothes (on being minded to do so.)  The boy stood with a raging hard-on and was completely susceptive to any mind altering input from Salix.\par
\tab The same could be said same for Salix!\par
\tab After the girl laid down, opened her legs, and looked soooo inviting\emdash\par
\tab\lquote Are you a virgin?\rquote\par
\tab Nope!\par
\tab And it wasn\rquote t until he himself was drilling the girl that Salix minded a follow-up question\emdash\lquote Who?\rquote\par
\tab The answer was\emdash\ldblquote Tommy Inkbird.\rdblquote  A boy she sometimes (most times) babysat for.  He was seven\emdash and gullible.  And a cutey!\par
\tab\lquote Are there other boys?\rquote  as young as Tommy?\par
\tab Yep!\par
\tab A boy named Jack, he was eight; and a boy named Shaun, he was seven.\par
\tab Fourteen year old James was almost at cum state before even sinking his teenage prick into Heather.  He was almost a daily avid masturbator.  He didn\rquote t hump his bed but DID hump his best pal\rquote s butt!\par
\tab What!?\par
\tab Yep; occasionally when the boys were alone in one or another\rquote s bedroom, camping, or someplace safe and secure they got naked and \ldblquote fooled around.\rdblquote\par
\tab No anal, no oral.  Just rubbing their hard dongs against the other\rquote s smooth bare ass and circle jerking.  They WERE curious about oral and anal but hadn\rquote t gotten up the courage to make it happen.\par
\tab James was affirmed to have his first sexual encounter, though, with a girl.\par
\tab A girl that he could actually stick his dick into.  Heather fit that profile.\par
\tab And watching as James stuck his dick into Heather, Salix found a new thrill.\par
\tab Sloppy seconds didn\rquote t bother Salix; as soon as the boy finished he took up position finding himself also almost ready to cum from the get go.  Salix emptied his mind of whimsy and concentrated solely on the fuck.  He had watched a fair amount of porn and had had serious sexual thoughts watching the guy boink the slut.  Seeing a boink in action in person beat that.\par
\tab Achieving the orgasm melted the transplanted northerner.  Letting out his breath he virtually collapsed onto the naked teenager.  He felt his cock shiver.  He sighed deeply and felt very-very relaxed.  That he definitely needed.  A bit of playing with her teenage titties, some kissing, lots of fingering of her fresh fucked cunt, and he was ready to go again!\par
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Finale\par
\tab As much as he enjoyed his outing to Waycross and the shenanigans in the parks, his thoughts were of Trisha and her mother, Dana.  So he made a return trip home.  Pung was still there in residence; Pung had made himself at home\emdash as per Salix\rquote s request from the beginning \ldblquote Just make yerself at home!\rdblquote  So Pung did.\par
\tab Pung loved Salix\rquote s homemade chili and cornbread; washed down with buttermilk.  Then, later, homemade moonshine.  Then, NASCAR!  Sleeping followed intermittently with bouts of waking up screaming.  So far as to note, though, he hadn\rquote t shitted an egg so that was a plus.  For that matter\emdash neither had Salix!  Another plus!\par
\tab Armed with the knowing that he now had mind control\emdash\par
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\tab\lquote take your pants down.\rquote  once more with feeling.\par
\tab Finally, Target Trisha Haysweet, unfastened her jeans and pushed them down.  No fuss, no asking \ldblquote who\rquote s there?\rdblquote  no freaking out.  Salix was pleased.  There were still pesky headaches and nosebleeds to deal with but they were tolerable.  The payoff was 9yr old Trisha Haysweet taking her pants\emdash and then panties\emdash down to her ankles.\par
\tab Again, the hour was just after sunset and chores were yet to be done.\par
\tab\lquote step out of your clothes,\rquote  Salix minded, \lquote and take off your top.\rquote\par
\tab Done!\par
\tab Once naked the girl came slowly to his clutches.  He hugged her, patted her naked butt, suckles her smallish mounds, then\emdash\par
\tab There were probably better locations to enact shenanigans but Salix chose to lay his prize down on the ground by the trash cans.  There were pesky mosquitoes to contend with, gnats, flies, and creepy crawlies but Salix was on a mission!  More light would have also been preferred.\par
\tab The girl was a virgin.  He fingered the girl\rquote s poon priming her for the impending invasion.  He marveled at the girl\rquote s mindless gaze.  Only her eyes bulged when fingers not her own massaged her cunny.  Fondly and did Salix remember Kassandra.  His fingers went all over the young girl\rquote s body exploring her before finally unleashing his prick.\par
\tab Penetration was da bomb!\par
\tab Briefly and there was remembrances of being sodomized by the alien-slugs.\par
\tab Quickly and his mind erupted with the goings on at hand\emdash fucking Trisha.\par
\tab The girl\rquote s body was \ldblquote just right\rdblquote ; she could have been older but Salix was a bit of a perv and was well satisfied with the girl as she was.  He thought strongly, though, of doing same unto her mother.  But first!\par
\tab A lot of grunting\emdash on Salix\rquote s part.  On a bed would have been preferable; a sofa, thick carpet, anywhere but on the ground.  The grass beneath the girl was thick but it was still ground.  Salix made dutiful entry into the girl\rquote s quim sinking almost all of his seven incher in.  A time or two he pulled out to hump the girl\rquote s slit; then, raising her legs he poked and prodded her virgin asshole.\par
\tab Very muchly was Kassandra on his mind, and her sister, Kami, too.\par
\tab\lquote it\rquote s not a dream, is it?\rquote  he ultimately asked himself.\par
\tab Pinching himself\emdash hard\emdash told the tale that he was awake.  Fondly he remembered Pung trying to pinch himself whilst coated in alien-slug slime.  What an experience!  And although many who had had similar experiences told their wild tale to the media (and anyone who would listen), to scientist and military officials, too, Salix opted not to do so.\par
\tab The release of his essence (into Trisha) was beyond imagination.  It was ten times as better as when he had done so into Kassandra.  He shuddered and felt himself virtually melting.  He let out a long moan of satisfaction\emdash then the backdoor of the home opened spilling light into the backyard.  Trisha\rquote s mom had come out seeking her child.\par
\tab\ldblquote Trisha!\rdblquote  she called out.\par
\tab Salix hated interruptions.  And he worried about his emotions curtailing his minding abilities.  Having just cum he knew that his \ldblquote abilities\rdblquote  might take a hit with his emotions so wonton and influx.  Dana Hayswett stepped off the porch, hands on hips, scanning the large backyard.\par
\tab\ldblquote TRISHA!\rdblquote  she called again with a little more sterner voice.\par
\tab\lquote take your pants down.\rquote\par
\tab The woman was suddenly quiet and still.\par
\tab\lquote take\emdash your\emdash pants\emdash down!\rquote  Salix repeated two more times.\par
Success!  Thirty-something year old Dana Hayswett undone her beige knit slacks and pushed them down.  That was something that she normally wouldn\rquote t do under most circumstances.\par
\tab After the slacks were down the panties came nextly.  That told Salix that the woman WAS under his minding control.  He hoped.  Still, though\emdash more needed to be (to her mind) for insurance.\par
\tab After stepping out of her pants and panties she ditched her top and bra and stood butt bare assed naked.  Salix slowly made his way to the woman\emdash butt naked as well.  His cock dripping cum led the way.  Off in the distance he could hear some rowdy rednecks whooping it up.  It wasn\rquote t Friday night or Saturday night but that didn\rquote t matter to a redneck.  Rednecks didn\rquote t need much of a reason to \ldblquote whoop\rdblquote  it up.\par
\tab Poised before Dana he waved his hand before her face.\par
\tab Nothing.\par
\tab Sticking out his tongue and flicking like he was licking her out or something also resulted in no reaction from the woman.  So he stepped right up against her, hands around her hips and then began smoothing his hands to her bare ass.\par
\tab Nice!\par
\tab She didn\rquote t knead his balls, scream, rip his eyes out, or grab his dick angrily.\par
\tab Dana had short ultra curly strawberry blond hair.  A nice round face, cantaloupe style titties.  A tattoo of a multicolored butterfly was on her right titty; a skull and crossbones was on the left and upper side of her almost hairless cunt.  Salix smacked his cock against her stomach and angled said cock down to her womanly.\par
\tab No reaction from the woman whatsoever.\par
\tab And none, either, when he put said cock IN to her womanly.\par
\tab This was done with the woman laying nakedly out on the grassy ground.  Bugs aplenty pestered Salix as he put it to the naked woman on the grassy ground but he did the deed regardless.  Her daughter\rquote s pussy was grand and Salix very-very muchly had enjoyed doing her.  Plowing his splooge shooter into Dana gave him a thrill beyond comprehension.  She hadn\rquote t been laid in quite a while giving her cock hungry cunt quite the deal with dealing with Salix\rquote s invading dong.\par
\tab It was quite a fuck lasting more than the usual 2-3 minutes.\par
\tab Quite a fuck.  And again, Salix felt himself melting.  His toes curled!\par
\tab And with no reaction and that somewhat bothered the man.  He let it go and returned to Trisha carrying her into the house.  After laying the child out on her bed he fetched her clothes.  Then he brought in the girl\rquote s momma, her clothes, then stepped into the shower for a very relaxing drenching.\par
\tab His cock was still mostly thick and hard\emdash and aching!\par
\tab A generous licking out of Trisha\rquote s cunt followed by an even more generous fuck was just the thing!  He felt revitalized and wavered between realities\emdash the alien-slug encounter still created havoc within his being.  The infused now imbued EMAD-like abilities though were welcomed were also a concern.\par
\tab He didn\rquote t know what the concern was\emdash other than medical (the nosebleed and pesky brain piercing headache.)  He that at some point in time there would be consequences.  So be it.  He loved on Trisha enjoying the girl\rquote s pussy without fear of being caught or interrupted.  He was even able to roll the girl over and spank her butt!\par
\tab After downing a couple of beers and a couple shots of whiskey (store bought) he took his aching smoldering cock to Dana and fucked her silly.  Well, he himself silly anyways.  He fucked once, came, and then engaged in her again having the woman on all fours.  She never knew a thing!\par
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In the South, the War may be over\emdash but not so as you know it\par
\tab Whooping rednecks usually meant something interesting was going on.\par
\tab Usually it involved drinking and something mud, fire, a 4-wheel drive, and someone naked\emdash usually all at once!  Rednecks love to party; they need no special occasion to do so, neither!  A barbeque get-together, a social event, a brand new set of swampers, a new fishing pole, tax refund, or the birth of a child will usually do it.\par
\tab At the Nestbird farm the rednecks there had a young black man strung up by his wrists inside the barn.  He was naked.  Crying and being held to her knees by a group of men was the white girl the black boy had been caught fucking.  Two Nestbird men were whipping the black man, he was actually nineteen years young.  The white girl was a mere eighteen.  All but two of the men were siblings of the white girl.  The patriarch of the family, Ned Nestbird, stood glaring at not the black fellow, but his slutty naked, daughter.\par
\tab With a snarl, \ldblquote Whip the hide of that sombitch!\rdblquote  Ned said, \ldblquote Then take his worthless bones out to Ole Butcher!\rdblquote   turning his bulky self to head out the door,\par
\tab\ldblquote Then you can do whatever with that one,\rdblquote  meaning Cindy, \ldblquote when yer done, ship her nigger lovin\rquote  ass off to her nigger lovin\rquote  momma!\rdblquote  he spat chew and left the barn.\par
\tab Marius Batterup was delirious and hung almost lifeless from the barn\rquote s wood crossbeam (by his wrists.)  He was a tall fellow, short nappy hair, big lips, big dick, and black as crude oil.  Adam Nestbird had a length of leather strap he was using to \ldblquote whip the hide\rdblquote  of the man\rquote s body.  His brother, Brian, had a long belt used for horsing around.\par
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\pard\tab Cindy Nestbird cried uncontrollably and screamed as Marius hung limply.  He bled all over and seemed very lifeless\emdash until Carl Nestbird zapped the black man\rquote s ass with an electrified cattle prod.  Marius jiggled in his bindings but was no longer capable of uttering understandable words.\par
\tab Naked Cindy howled; her brothers, and two hired hands, held her firmly.\par
\tab Although there were two black men working the Nestbird farm it was well known that Ned Nestbird did not care for black folk nor did his family.  Well, save for one.  Catching his daughter naked on top of Marius just about did the old man in.  He knew that his daughter was sweet on the black fella and more than once did he take a belt to her.\par
\tab\ldblquote Pa said we could do with her as we want!\rdblquote  giggled Dale.\par
\tab It wouldn\rquote t be the first time, however, the Nestbird boys had done what they wanted with their sister.  The two hired hands had also \ldblquote done what they wanted\rdblquote .\par
\tab But not all at once.\par
\tab Adam dropped the leather strap then dropped his pants.\par
\tab The other boys followed suit, including the two hired hands, Wade and Zeke.  Cindy, already naked, panicked.  But she was no match for the horny boys; Adam the oldest Nestbird brother at twenty-two with Earl the youngest at thirteen.  Firstly, across a hay bale the girl was wrestled and a belt was lashed across her bare very-very tan ass.  The boys surrounding her, holding her down, were naked.\par
\tab Once Cindy\rquote s ass was tomato red\emdash\par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote m first!\rdblquote  announced Adam.  His cock was raging hard.  On his knees he firstly parted his sister\rquote s ass and began licking her puckering hole.  Then, after a little bare hand to bare ass spanking he positioned himself whereas he could spank her ass with his cock, gouge the hole, then slide into her vagina.\par
\tab Regardless of being hammered by her brothers (and hired hands) AND big dick Marius, Cindy\rquote s cunt was still cock pleasing snug.  Adam slid effortlessly into her cunny achieving his goal in 2-minutes.  Thrusting hard he creamed into his sister\rquote s sex, pulling out to gouge/fuck the girl\rquote s asshole (also not virginal) then relinquishing his command of the girl to another.\par
\tab On her knees she was wrestled from the hay bale; her long lovely super curly brown hair wrenched back so as a brother could face fuck her.  Another brother shoved his fuck stick into her mouth.  Cindy fought back but was already out of energy.  Adam and Dale managed to cum in her pussy; Carl creamed her asshole.  Earl emptied his tool splooge into her mouth.  Wade and Zeke double teamed the girl creaming off in both holes putting the girl into a delirious state of being.\par
\tab Marius had come around and was wrestling as he was hung.  The ropes binding his hands and stringing him up whereas his feet were 2-feet from the hay strewn ground with rubbing the skin off his wrists.\par
\tab He was a muscular fellow and was trying to pull himself up.\par
\tab His back was laced with whip marks, along with his buttocks and legs.  He had been beaten upon first being caught.  When the Nestbird family (and hired hands) came in on them unexpectedly he had literally thrown the girl off of him then grabbed a pitchfork to defend himself.\par
\tab There were too many of the Nestbirds, though, and he was subdued.\par
\tab And then beaten.\par
\tab And then strung up by his wrists.\par
\tab And then beaten some more.\par
\tab It was evening type time; a little Georgia humid, the stench of barnyard animals (and their manure) permeating the sullen air.  On the floor in a stall lay the naked Cindy sobbing uncontrollably, whimpering, and well-well fucked.  Marius showed great strength as he struggled to pull himself up.  His muscles rippled as he very nearly made the huge crossbeam.\par
\tab The Nestboys yanked the man down hearing a bone snap.\par
\tab A wrist was broken; so was the man\rquote s spirit.  He languished in his agony.  More was to come.  Hired hand Zeke picked up the long handled cattle motivator\emdash he eyed Marius\rquote  thick meaty cock.\par
\tab\ldblquote Boy, that some dick you got!\rdblquote  he giggled.  \ldblquote Bet it was something!\rdblquote\par
\tab Marius didn\rquote t reply but hung limply.\par
\tab\ldblquote Hope it was worth it.\rdblquote  snarled Adam.  \ldblquote It\rquote s your last fuck!\rdblquote  and with a powerful doubled up fist hit the man in the backside.  Marius reacted somewhat bending his untethered legs and wincing.\par
\tab Zeke touched the tip of the black man\rquote s cock with the cattle prod.\par
\tab Marius freaked the fuck out.\par
\tab The Nestbird boys (and hired hands) chortled highly.  A round of \lquote shine went among the snickering men with Dale remembering what his Pa had said,\par
\tab\ldblquote When we\rquote re done with him,\rdblquote  and shooting a glaring look to his distraught sister, \ldblquote we\rquote re supposed to haul his hide out to Ole Butcher.\rdblquote\par
\tab Adam nodded and chewed on a piece of straw thoughtfully.\par
\tab Long minutes passed; Zeke zapped the man\rquote s well hung penis and then his clenched up testicles until the man began sputtering froth.  Carl cut the man down and he collapsed to the floor.\par
\tab\ldblquote Pick him up.\rdblquote  Adam said sternly.\par
\tab Brother Bo and Carl picked the man up and though he had been beaten and electrocuted he still amazingly had fight in him!  With hands still bound he managed to send an uppercut into Bo\rquote s chin; Marius then stepped hard onto Carl\rquote s foot and then brought his knee up into the teen\rquote s balls.  When the sixteen year old doubled over\emdash Marius brought his ball smashing knee into the teen\rquote s chin.\par
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\pard\tab By then and the other Nestbirds (and hired hands) were on the black youth pummeling him into submission\emdash or near death whichever comes first.  The men got up to tend to Bo and Carl, unattended sister Cindy made a dash for the barn\rquote s regular side door\emdash but Adam got her throwing her into another stall and then wrestling with her, slapping and very heartily pinching her nipples.\par
\tab While that was going on, Marius came up with the cattle prod.\par
\tab His eyes were nearly shut but that didn\rquote t matter\emdash whoever he \ldblquote touched\rdblquote  was good enough.  His aim was way off but he did get one lucky \ldblquote touch\rdblquote ; Dale.  Earl came up with a block and tackle that was being repaired but still mostly together.  He swung it with all his thirteen year old might upside the black man\rquote s head.\par
\tab Marius dropped to the ground, twitching.\par
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\tab\ldblquote You two, stay with her\emdash do what you want!\rdblquote  Adam said angrily.  Then, he and his brothers (no hired hands) dragged the near lifeless body of Marius Batterup out of the barn and to the nearby swamp.\par
\tab As soon as the Nestbirds were out of sight\emdash which in the Georgia darkness didn\rquote t take but a minute, Zeke wrestled Cindy out of the stall she was in back to the hay bale.  Then he commenced to spanking her.  Wade wrenched her hair back shoving his cock into her mouth.  Behind her and Zeke entered her asshole.  Cindy was intolerant and fought back with flailing arms and tries at kicking.\par
\tab The girl\rquote s lashing out only got her more in peril with Zeke pulling out and inserting the cattle prod!\par
\tab\ldblquote Bitch!\rdblquote  he grumbled, \ldblquote I\rquote ve had enough of your sass!\rdblquote  and electrified the girl\rquote s bowels.\par
\tab Talk about freaking the fuck out!\par
\tab Wade was already cummed out from the earlier bout with the girl but managed to shoot another load, into her mouth this time as opposed to her asshole he had fucked earlier.  The girl threw her arms all about, sputtered as the huge quantity of cum was more than she could almost handle, and shit a river of shit.\par
\tab\ldblquote Eew-weee!\rdblquote  snorted Zeke, \ldblquote Looky what you done did!\rdblquote  he bitched to the tormented girl.  Tossing the cattle prod away he turned the girl over not so nicely stuffing her cunt with his dirtied dick.  Wade had a time holding the girl still but managed until Zeke got his nut.\par
\tab Then Wade took a turn in the girl\rquote s twat while Zeke mused at what they could do next to her.  Meanwhile, out in the swamp\emdash Ol\rquote  Butcher!\par
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\tab Piercing eyes in the gloom of the swamp\emdash could be an owl.  Could be.\par
\tab Piercing eyes could be one of the dozens of frogs.  Could be.\par
\tab Piercing eyes could be one the slithering creatures\emdash snakes!  Could be.\par
\tab Piercing eyes of the swamp mostly were from Ol\rquote  Butcher!\par
\tab Anyone who stepped foot, sloshed about the swampy waters, or paddled by boat or canoe did not escape the attention of the swamps main longtime resident, Ol\rquote  Butcher.  Long strands of moss, huge ugly swamp trees, thick marshy soupy brackish waters all were signs of \ldblquote you\rquote re not welcomed\rdblquote  to venture within.\par
\tab But folk around those parts liked danger.\par
\tab They also liked frogs, snakes, and gators.\par
\tab From the sign that said \ldblquote WARNING!  DO NOT ENTER!\rdblquote  the Nestbird boys slowly eased their boat thru the maze of waterlogged trees almost half a mile in.  Just about nobody ventured so; just wasn\rquote t a wise thing to do.  It was damn dark out in the swamp, the boys had flashlights, the boat had a light, and that was about it.  The tree canopy was so that no light from the great beyond could peer within.\par
\tab There was a certain tree that the Nestbird boys were familiar with.  It was here they guided their boat then strung up a rope and attached it to the delirious Marious Batterup.  He was just about dead\emdash and in moments he would wish he was!\par
\tab Once more strung up by his wrists the black boy was hung to where his feet dangled freely about two feet from the water.\par
\tab\ldblquote Make Ol\rquote  Butcher work for it!\rdblquote  snickered Dale.\par
\tab Earl hung on to the sides of the boat\emdash he regarded it as rickety and questionable.  It was old, water seeped in along the keel, and it seemed likely that any minutes it was going tip over.  Being the youngest \ldblquote fear\rdblquote  had a grip on the young fellow.  He watched with a frozen mind as the black began to come around and take wonder at his fate.\par
\tab Blood dripped down along his sleek muscular body.\par
\tab He babbled something incoherently something like \ldblquote What the fuck are you white bastards doing now!?\rdblquote\par
\tab Just then and Ol\rquote  Butcher leaped up out of the water\emdash a huge horrifying alligator.  There was heard tell of another Ol\rquote  Butcher in neighboring Florida, but it wasn\rquote t a gator but a huge bullfrog!\par
\tab Anyways, Ol\rquote  Butcher he leaps up and takes a hunk of man meat out of the niggar\rquote s leg, his thigh specifically.  The man screams until he cant scream no more.  Ol\rquote  Butcher he leaps up again snapping the man\rquote s lower leg clean off!  The big ol\rquote  gator he disappears \lquote neath the displaced waters sending up a foul stench that knock a buzzard silly.\par
\tab Then Ol\rquote  Butches comes up again yanking the man\rquote s other leg off!\par
\tab And right there in the blazing lights of the boat and crew that ole gator he gulps down that leg!  Then he disappears under the turbulent water.  The man dangling from the tree limb\emdash he be as lifeless as death.\par
\tab\ldblquote Cut him down.\rdblquote  Adam Nestbird said solemn voice.\par
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\pard\tab Brad shuffled to the front standing precariously in the boat to cut the dead man down.  And just as he was to cut the rope leading up to the jutting swamp tree limb\emdash\par
\tab\ldblquote WATCH OUT!\rdblquote  screamed Earl.\par
\tab Ol\rquote  Butcher he leaps up out of the water he was lurking \lquote neath and takes a big ole bite of dead black man and he twists taking the lower half of the man into the brackish water.  The water so upset that it tips the boat and the Nestbird brothers they go swimming!\par
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\tab With her legs spread wide, Zeke took a long look at the girl\rquote s ass.  It was one of them thare pillowy asses; nice and round with just a bit o\rquote  cushion.  Her hole glistened with gobs of cum oozing out of it.  The cheeks were still reddened from the rash spanking she had gotten.  Wade stood nearby strokin\rquote  his member.\par
\tab\ldblquote Should we get her off to her momma\rquote s?\rdblquote  Zeke asked.\par
\tab Wade shrugged, \ldblquote It too late to get her to the bus station, we can take her in tomorra.\rdblquote\par
\tab Zeke chuckled, \ldblquote Sounds good to me!\rdblquote  then he ups up close to the naked girl spanking her reddened ass with his smoldering schlong.  Pinching the cheeks, gouging his fingers to her pussy and pinching both pussy and asshole, Zeke was enjoying himself.  Cindy was all out of energy; she wept and sobbed and soon was gobbling on Wade\rquote s foul cock with this go round with not so much force.\par
\tab Zeke took to one more time of spanking the \ldblquote nigger lovin\rquote\rdblquote  girl, using his hands and the leather strap.  Then he stuffed himself into the girl\rquote s cunny (and continued to smack the girl\rquote s hips as he did so.)\par
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\tab Depleted after emptying their splooge cannons into Cindy Nestbird, hired hands Wade and Zeke sought sleep and were not denied.  They virtually collapsed after a serious shagging of the teenager\emdash schlepping their salamis into her pussy at the same time!  When done and done the boys one-two fell away to lay moaning in glee and agony all one.  Slowly they succumbed to sleep.\par
\tab The hour was late.\par
\tab Outside and the old windmill squeaked as it turned lazily in the slight breeze.  Ten million and one frogs ribbited with a cacophony of crickets and June bugs joining in on the chorus.  Cindy stood cocking her head curiously side to side admiring her handiwork.  There were uncontrollable twitches racking her young body; her ass still stung and her cunny was sore-sore-sore.\par
\tab Zeke stared blankly up to the rafters of the barn\emdash his dark eyes still bearing the audacity of Cindy\rquote s actions.  The girl gave no acknowledgement of feelings.  The girl stood and stared and stared watching the blood seep out of the small in-a-row holes in his chest.\par
\tab Blood dripped, too, from the pitchfork in Cindy\rquote s hands.\par
\tab Wade, too, lay with his legs spread; holes the size of the tines on the pitchfork, were in his hands as he had tried desperately to protect his scrotum.  Cindy\rquote s might, though, had been powerful enough to drive the pitchfork thru the man\rquote s hands and into his ball sac.  Whilst the man reeled from the impalement the girl drove the pitchfork into his chest.\par
\tab Meanwhile, in da nearby swamp\emdash\par
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\tab Dale dragged what remained of his brother, Carl, thru the murky waters to a small mound of mud.  He sat somewhat disillusioned.  The swamp was quiet; dead quiet.  A new stench drifted along the wisps of what seemed like smoke but was a mix of fog and swamp gas.\par
\tab A fly came landing on his hand.  For a long moment he stared at the pest.\par
\tab Droplets of blood dripped from his nose.\par
\tab His eyes hurt; in his ears he heard a long piercing whine of a mosquito.\par
\tab The fly on his hand darted away but came back.\par
\tab A muscle spasm rocked him; blood filled his mouth.\par
\tab His head hurt.  Some sun made ice tea would be good\emdash with a jigger of \lquote shine dropped in to kick it!  Pancakes!  He wanted some pancakes dripping with butter and syrup.  And strawberries squished on top with bananas and peaches!\par
\tab His sister Cindy made the best pancakes.  His Ma used to make the best pancakes but she done runned off with that black guy who came to fix the generator.  Sure did make Pa mad.\par
\tab The fly buzzed around buzzing off his hand and then back to it seemingly dancing on the blood.  Angrily and Dale picked his hand up and threw it into the swamp.  Pancakes sure would taste good.\par
\tab Not far away but out of sight regardless and Bo floated on the swamp water.\par
\tab In his haste to get out of the swamp water in the middle of the bleak tumultuous night, Adam Nestbird tried shimming up a tree.  Usually and he was a good tree climber besting his brothers and most others all around the county.  Half way up from the murky waters of the swamp and Adam lost his grip falling down to be impaled by the trees piercing tree root.\par
\tab Young Earl never surfaced.\par
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\tab Ned Nestbird stepped out into the hallway from the bathroom confronting his naked eighteen year old daughter, Cindy.\par
\tab\ldblquote What the hell you got there?\rdblquote  he asked angrily.\par
\tab\ldblquote A birthday gift for you, Papa.\rdblquote  And she raised the .30-06 wasting no time with words.  The burly man stumbled backwards conveying on his face,\par
\tab\ldblquote Why?\rdblquote\par
\tab Cindy blasted the graying man again totally obliterating his chest.\par
\tab The big man fell to the ground with a grunt.\par
\tab The grandfather clock in the hallway beneath the big-big Confederate flag clicked silently in its night mode; the hum of the refrigerator, and the continuous running of the toilet made the only noises in the home.  Cindy lowered the double barreled weapon placing the still smoldering holes on the man\rquote s head.  Had there been cartridges in the chamber she might have pulled the trigger \ldblquote one more time!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Miss, Miss?\rdblquote\par
\tab Cindy shook her head being woken from a sudden startle.\par
\tab\ldblquote Miss, destination?\rdblquote\par
\tab Cindy batted her eyes and took a breath.  It was 7AM; downtown Waycross.\par
\tab Before her at the ticket counter the clerk waited patiently.\par
\tab\ldblquote Atlanta.\rdblquote  Cindy in her most charming southern belle voice.\par
\tab The clerk smiled and printed out her ticket.\par
\tab\ldblquote Have a nice trip,\rdblquote  the clerk said taking the money, \ldblquote going to see family?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Just that nigger lovin\rquote  Momma of mine!\rdblquote  she said with a twinkle and a smile.  The clerk, a non-white, soured at the perky teen with the too-bubbly personality and bouncy blond ponytail.  Had he known she who she was he would have charged her more than the nominal $90.\par
\tab Cindy cared less how the clerk felt.  The baggage clerk took her bag, checked it, and the seemingly happy-go-lucky girl went to the adjoining caf\'e9 to have a bit of breakfast for the long trip.\par
\tab In the swamp, still dangling from the huge swamp tree, the top half of Marius Batterup swayed in the breeze drifting thru.  The man\rquote s eyes were wide open and seemingly staring at the two Nestbird boys on the mud mound.  Below him and the gator Ol\rquote  Butcher swam slowly having had a full night of dinning on rednecks.\fs22\par
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