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Oh, and by the way the image above depicts the first test of maximum energy release from my penis, a long work in development, exactly, well about two weeks after my arrival at the dairy. It was indeed cosmic and an experience to die for. Yes, that good. But the ultimate experience came later when attached to a vagina, specifically one belonging to one of the sister nymph goddesses. That back pressure made all the difference. If you need, well if you want to find out details about the technology involved with that much energy releasing through your penis it’s available reading The Dairy Of Desire. Great! Over 50 chapters of it.

So, The furnace man

Her Faux Blown Fuse isn’t finished, just moving over and meeting Rose, she being the latest sister nymph to invade the pages. Rose is awesome and pretty soon, after having fucked adequately, will receive her sister nymph goddess long pointy communication ears and she can transition all over the place on her own. Again, technical information, regarding, available reading The Dairy Of Desire.

Free form transitioning, a new concept of the new century, creative transitioning because it is a frankly challenging sport, high adventure touching base with crude cultures in the various universes, spinning the wheel and taking the chance.

It’s a good thing the old century is gone. We need to move on. Hm-m-m, that sounds familiar.

Introduce yourself to Rose: https://storiesonline.net/s/23032:230970/chapter-1-the-hay-buck-nymph

But for fun, next, a rundown of images, a total random mix and comments from the past.

Starting with the Gullywhomper Metamorphosis appearing on my old lamp back in the last century. Sure it’s real.

Repo Auto Center: The job I won doing dirty work usually assumed by local guys minimum wage. I was the haole soon to be accepted into the local culture, my dream, best experience of my life, and also finally falling in love with two goddesses who were bound to take my virginity away after I struggled to remain so.

Repo Auto Center: Siza, a local Hawaiian girl who works across the street from the car lot, manages to take control of naive me, the Haole from the mainland. She gets me to admit being a virgin and tricks me into showing her my penis in the back lot of Repo. Later she gets me drunk and humiliates me at the beach across the highway by pulling me there gripping my erection and using it, a “Flasher” in the waves, while night fishing with her brothers in front of a crowd. Word gets around and the next day at college it appears the whole student body knows about what happened. “Humiliation” does not do service to my mortal embarrassment.

At The Dairy: Lilly worked to make my initiation public once she took my virginity by first fucking me in the milk house. After that she fucked me outdoors all over the property welcoming people to watch. It apparently was a brain washing technique to make me comfortable as livestock, a title I would hold the rest of my life.

At The Dairy: Makes a believer out of anyone watching, I could fire off a round including the noise of sizzling gizem. It was quite awesome and of course commanding in scope for anyone other than my sister nymphs who required it. The stuff coming out of me was cosmic and fed the sisters their needed vitality.

At The Dairy: With Lilly in control, ready to fire one off testing the works. More than once the dairy owner’s son got caught in the blast.

At The Dairy: I was frequently fitted with the milk machine so the vacuum pulsing would jack me off and I’d sploodge into the milk supply. They never told just what the intention was for doing that but I learned milking machines were pretty darned good sex. I even came to prefer one hand set over the other.

Repo Auto Center: Eventually, after recovering from the humiliation Siza took me to her apartment to teach me how to satisfy ladies, meaning cunnilingus. And inviting some of her gay girl friends along I was given adult education by a crew of vaginas teaching me the fine art. And I mastered it after pleasing them countless times.

The Swills: The twin sisters I came to love after losing my sister nymphs. It was about a tattoo parlor, their mother’s, and the dairy owner’s son making me get a tattoo ID on my shaved head so I could compete in the dairy sire competition at the county fair.

At The Dairy: Working a route and servicing clients. They were human ladies using my work to satisfy them. I was livestock, now famous and I was assumed okay to use with no social mores condemning the act. Again, because I was just livestock. I was known as the lover of goddesses, completely safe to use and disease free. I fucked an awful lot of human ladies with sex to die for.

Repo Auto Center: From my times later while in college, working at Repo Auto Center and trying to maintain my virginity, a work in progress. My memories of the dairy were wiped clean when I left my sister nymphs and I wouldn’t remember until some time later while in school. I’m rewriting the story to lose my virginity after I realized, remembered I was the lover of goddesses with two new lovely friends, new goddesses in the islands. This mimics the dream desire of my horny bosses who lusted for my two girl friends and wanted to have them for their own which would never happen.

At The Dairy: My penis got bigger and bigger the more the sister nymphs worked to make it so. It remained large after leaving but with my memory wiped I didn’t realize it had special purpose until Hawaii, paradise awakened the sleeping livestock in me after two local girls made me fall in love with them.

The Swills: When the sister nymphs transitioned I ran from the dairy to save being caught by the owner’s mean son. He wanted me as his slave. Without the safety of my sister nymphs I was doomed. I met the Swill sisters and without realizing it was transitioned to another realm which was identical to the old dairy. I began my life with the Swill family and we started the Dairy of Desire, a huge success.

The Swills: One venture with the Swills included sperm recovery services. It’s a long story.

At The Dairy: I was daily taught skills by sister nymph Branch including cunnilingus, best version by the most gorgeous goddess. What a wonderful task to perform on her because they all tasted so good!

Repo Auto Center: It was rough going with Siza at first but she was the reason, her skills in breaking in the virgin, me, to losing my fear of girls so bestowed on me by my parochial past. I met Linda, my hapa haole new girl friend from college who came to Repo and helped me work every day detailing old cars.

At The Dairy: Haying season in the sunshine was a real favorite and I was demonstrated to the temp hired help, guys from a local prison furloughed. This was done along with the torture of me to example what was going to happen to the cons if they didn’t work hard. Lilly expected my full cooperation and she got it, regardless.

At The Dairy: The finger nail probe and the slender tongue probe down the length of my penis, often, too excruciating although titillating. It was all about opening up the channel to the cosmic energy through my penis.

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Sexual Faux Pas 01

Sexual Faux Pas 01I have made a lot of sexual faux pas, some unintentional mistakes, some deliberate acts that I regretted, sometimes deeply, afterwards and some just plain weird shit.Sometimes I just do weird shit. I don't know why. Sometimes I feel what I call 'The Craziness' come over me and when that happens is when I do the craziest shit.This one comes to mind first, possibly because it was the most outrageous, shameful and the most public act of all.I was 25 at the time. It was about a...

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Sherrie Visits the Physiotherapist

Sherrie had known David for 16 years and he had always been the one to treat her back whenever she hurt it. He was a very sexy Physiotherapist, tall, tanned and very athletic looking. Without fail every time Sherrie went to see him he knew where she was hurting, and would instantly ask her to remove her top and undo her Jeans so he could get to her back. David would always like to check to see if she had her “G” string on and he could see she had a matching bra on. He would make the subtle...

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The Miracle A TWILIGHT ZONE story

This story is dedicated to a beautiful young girl who tragically took her own life on September 5, 2006. This story is not about her. Nor does it involve her suicide, but rather, is a result of my own grief for her family. When I feel the ache of sadness, I write...it's the only way I am able to understand and cope with tragedy. - Anon Allsop ***************************************************************** "You're traveling through another dimension, a dimension not only of sight...

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The Miracle

The Miracle 14 year old Deepu lay in his bed wide awake, scared and sad. His dad was drunk and shouting in the hall while his mom was in her bedroom crying. He wondered how everything went so wrong so quickly. A few weeks ago his mother had given birth to his baby brother. A child that his parents were hoping and trying for, for years. It was like a festival at his home. Unfortunately the baby developed some complications and died. It sent the family in to a deep tailspin. His father was drunk...

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The Devils PactChapter 31 The False Miracle

"What did you do to me?" I asked Theodora in confusion. The nun was still straddling me, my cock still inside her pussy. When she mounted me, when I submitted to her, I had expected her to exorcise me and steal my powers. Instead, she gave me something else, some golden power. The power had sunk into the very fiber of my being, the very essence of my soul. I could see her aura, no longer the gold of a nun but the silver of a regular person. What was going on here? Mary was bound and gagged...

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BSC10 Jared Reznik Becomes a DadChapter 43 The Celebration of a Miracle

Within seconds the whole scene around that house burst into one of frenzied activity as axes and grappling hooks were brought into play along with chainsaws and all sorts of other rescue equipment. As Jared watched he saw one fireman jump down into a hole of sorts and call out, “It’s some sort of wine cellar. There’s two people lying down here in the wine cellar. I don’t know how they survived but they have. They are unconscious and badly burned but they are still breathing! Get them...

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TNWS01 The Girl With The Voice of an AngelChapter 124 A Small Miracle

It was all very quiet and sombre in that waiting room when another doctor finally came in to give them the latest update. “Um ... well ... the good news is” he began. “The good news is that Carrie has stabilised again after that last massive seizure - a seizure that was worse again than the one before. We are waiting for her to settle down even further before we try and operate. We want her to be as stable and calm as possible before we do the Caesarian. The operation will go ahead now even...

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Incestuous Bedtime Tale 4 Daughters Incestuous Miracle

(An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Four: Daughter's Incestuous Miracle By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Avalon Young – September 2037 I trembled as Mommy rubbed the wand vibrator up and down my pussy. I loved the birthday gift she bought me, the buzzing end of the massager humming against my entire pussy at once, sending wicked sensations through me. It made listening to my parents talk about their first dinner date even more naughty. I was...

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Adventures of Miracle Steve 1

Our story starts with Steve on vacation, sunning at the beach during his summer vacation, there is a party atmosphere in the air as the most of the students that have come to the beach on their summer break is there to do only one thing, party. Normally this early in the mornings most of the students was sleeping off the effects of their heavy partying the previous evening. This was the time that Steve and obviously the other inhabitants of the town chose to do their visit to the beach, the...

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I Need a Miracle

I swear to God, I did not sacrifice a virgin, and I did not sell my soul to the devil. Considering the fact that I am married — quite happily — to the most awe-inspiring woman you’ll ever meet in your lifetime, your children’s lifetimes or even your grandchildren’s lifetimes, you may wonder what I did to land her. The answer? Nothing. Zip, zilch, nada. I was simply sitting on a barstool, a lonely 30-year-old man nursing the wounds of my latest relationship disaster over several mugs of beer...

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Brads Miracle Cream

Brad's Miracle Cream by ~ MojoFu ~The buzzer sounded James walked over to hit the intercom button."Hello," called out James ."It's me," came Linda's voice back through the static filled box.James pushed the button to let her in then unlocked the door. He shuffled over to the couch and plunked himself down in front of the baseball game that was on. A few minutes passed until Linda came inside and shut the door behind her. She wandered over to the fridge and found a bottle of water. Opening the...

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Holiday Miracle

"Hi Bobby. Don't be afraid, I won't bite..." Oh god. She had a friend from school, Abby Wilson, built much the same way. Abby also knew how to tease. She sat in my row in the auditorium for study hall, one empty seat between us. She had a habit when leaving to need to go in the opposite direction from me. So she'd squeeze by in front of me, letting her tight ass rub across the front of my pants. Then I'd have to hide the hardon during my next class. One day an upper classman in the row...

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I Need A Miracle

I swear to God, I did not sacrifice a virgin, and I did not sell my soul to the devil. Considering the fact that I am married — quite happily — to the most awe-inspiring woman you'll ever meet in your lifetime, your children's lifetimes or even your grandchildren's lifetimes, you may wonder what I did to land her. The answer? Nothing. Zip, zilch, nada. I was simply sitting on a barstool, a lonely 30-year-old man nursing the wounds of my latest relationship disaster over several mugs of...

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McKaylas MiracleChapter 11

"Are you sure you don't need anything else, Amberle?" Suzie asked. I shook my head. "No, you guys have been wonderful." The week after McKayla died was one big blank spot in my life with only a couple of memories in between. Maureen said I handled everything well. In truth, there wasn't much I had to do. Before she died, my wife had pretty much planned out her memorial service and had made all the arrangements. I think she knew there were so many things that were out of her hands,...

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Sexual Faux Pas 02

Sexual Faux Pas 02I'd known Benny the Jet for about 2 years. He was a Finance Broker and got the nickname because of the speed with which he could organise loans. It didn't matter how much you wanted, or what you wanted it for, Benny the Jet could get it for you and get it quickly.I met him through work when I was working for this Management Consultancy that specialised in 'rescuing' companies in serious trouble. We often used Benny to procure short term loans to keep companies afloat until we...

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