The machines would eventually break down. They were never intended to be immortal. I saw them play, and change their bodies. They laughed with the imp...ovements, and corrupted themselves and the world. I envied their ignorant freedom. Thus came the second breakdown. The Magick disappeared. Any people with alterations to their bodies had to remain that way. Enter the vampires, the dragons, the werewolves, the hybrids, the fae and any other of their brethren. All of them had abnormal abilities. Her mouth and tongue played games around his shaft, balls and ass and even when she was not there the thought of what they could do brought glistening drops of pearl like precum to the tip of his shaft as it stood out proud and demanding in it’s urgency to be satisfied. Will she come to me tonight, and once again they could spend delicious hours making love. As he sat waiting for her his mind ran over the wonderful things he would do to her, he wanted to hear her gasps of pleasure as he bent. " That's right. You love to do what I tell you. Even if it humiliates you." You're my master." That's right. But only a submissive would let someone be their master."Do you know what 'masochist' means?"She shook her head."It's someone who likes pain. Being physically hurt and tortured turns them on."Pyx turned a deep red. "Oh dear," she whispered."You know. Like when you bound your breasts, or when I strung you up and whipped you, or when you tried on Vonda's nipple clamps, yesterday."If. War, negotiations, slave trade, peace keeping and through it holes were being stuffed with cum and moans rang out in mass. Cock sucking, balls against chins and cheeks, tits being suckled, and of course, tentacle play. Creatures flew, slithered, and walked in the same direction really: sex and lots of it.Somewhere in the many galaxies, an alien was caught by smaller aliens, a primitive tribe of aliens, that tied her down and ravaged every part of her body, cocks plunging into her ass three at a.