To call it a “species” is in fact not entirely accurate as they are able to produce viable offspring when mating with a human, however, their chil...ren are always female and the human male always dies as a result of procreation. In addition their offspring aren’t a hybrid species, but also aren’t human.The cause of the death was not exactly difficult to ascertain, even though it was something that had only been seen in fiction until now. The humans were overwhelmed by the beings’ sexual. Her terror wouldn’t even let her close her eyes. She witnessed everything in slow motion. When he started getting close she saw every change. The skin of his scrotum shriveling and pulling in close to his body. The angry purple crown growing as more blood flowed into it. She watched as it pulsed with his heartbeat and finally when the piss slit opened and hot stick cum fired out of it.The first ropy blast completely covered her head completely and trailed down her throat and middle. A. Fucking Jason on Friday NightJason came over on Friday night, and we all drank beer and talked for the first hour or so. We were on our third beers and all feeling a little woozy, when I asked Jason if he was still too broken up over Beth to get back out there dating other women.He flattered me, saying, “I might have tried to meet someone if I wasn’t so comfortable coming over here to spend time with you and Clark. I don’t think I could find anyone as beautiful and nice as you are, Emma.”I. Tap tap tap went the hard wood. Her right leg tensed, holding me down. I could feel heat radiating from her groin. It was strangely comforting to be restrained like that and have my choices taken away. Her arm lifted, her body shifted slightly and she launched back into it.CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!She was alternating cheeks, really snapping her wrist on impact. It's hard to imagine how painful someone slamming a piece of wood into you is until it's happening, but I was definitely.