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XXL Cock Empire The Seed Must Flow Part 1
by: succumballs (succumballs@gmail.com)
Two naked sperm guards led Alto through the palace to an anteroom where he was stripped, washed and had his anus dilated, then his bowel was cleaned until the perfumed water ran sweet. Finally the young, beautiful imperial prince was dressed in a floor length silk robe fine enough to see through and led before the emperor.
Alto gasped when he saw his grandfather. The ninety-two year old emperor sat in a low gilded chair in an open robe, his legs apart. His testicles as large as oranges hung a hand's length below the chair's edge. His penis hung longer, its shaft as thick as a hitching post, its head larger than an apple and so smooth it reflected the candle light.
"Come, my boy." The emperor's soft voice coaxed. "Pay homage to your emperor."
Alto knelt between his grandfather's knees and grasped the huge, exquisite sex organ in both hands. Smiling to himself that his own endowment was grander he sucked the soft, spongy meat head into his mouth, sweet and smelling of lemons.
Emperor Grog held the boy's head and pumped his mouth. As his enormous organ stiffened he pumped his grandson deeper. Alto crouched to better lengthen his neck and allow the swelling sex mast to slide down into his stomach. Holding the handles on either side of the throne Alto rocked his body, sliding the thick fourteen inch meat shaft in and out of his wet throat.
"Ahh." Grog sighed. "My boy is well schooled. Give me your anus." Alto turned. Two naked giants, men of the Mountain Folk, aimed the imperial cock shaft at his ass. Held steady by the imperial sperm servers the hot hard shaft slipped into his greased anus that spread like soft lips over the shining meat glans. He rocked his hips, kissing the imperial prick head with his ass hole, then pushed back, swallowing the entire meat pole into his bowel.
Alto rotated his hips, swirling the giant organ inside him. "Ohh, grandfather." He shuddered with lust as he rolled his anal pucker over the root of the giant meat stump. "You still have much power."
"It is the semen. It must flow into you. And I am your father."
"What?"
"My son did not interest your mother. I did." The old man giggled as he fucked the young boy. "She is an eighth Mountain folk and wanted a big cock to breed her. Turn and let me see you."
Alto turned, his near-hard, gigantic sex organ swung like a post before him.
The emperor held it. "What? Twenty-two? Twenty-four inches?" Even with the strength of a twelve year old his massive shaft hung heavy. "You are indeed my most prized offspring. And these!" He hefted one giant testicle like a precious jewel. "Like grapefruits, almost as big as my mountain hoots. Have you seen them? Their's are like melons, and filled with such sweet juice."
"No, grand -, ah, father, I have not." Alto held still as his father suckled his giant glans and held a weighty testicle in each hand.
The sweet old man licked up the boy's pre-cum. "Put your anus over me again and bring me to orgasm."
"Yes, father."
"But face me."
Alto climbed onto the throne, rested his thighs on the padded arms and sank his fuck hole down over the giant imperial meat organ. Its thick stiffness filled him with desire. He rolled his body, pushed himself up and down, worshipping his father's cock with an anal need he had learned as a child.
Grog spread some sweet fat over his son's enormous cock and licked the shaft as it flew up and down in his face. Alto rode his father for twenty minutes. When he tired the sperm men held him up, raised and lowered his anus as he rocked and squirmed, clenched and relaxed his anal muscle, trying to pull the seed out of his father's testicles.
In another ten minutes the old man's giant balls began to tighten. "Are you ready, my precious boy?"
"Yes, father." Alto panted. "I wish to feel what the god Priapus has blessed you with."
"The seed must flow." The old man began to pump. "For the island to thrive the seed of Priapus must flow. His anger can destroy if the men do not seed each other." Hard and deep his thrusts came, faster and faster the emperor's organ drove up into his young boy's ass.
"Seed me, father. O lord Priapus, make me strong with your seed." Alto panted. The servants held him. He felt the god Priapus' will impose itself upon his body. His anus ring heated, he felt both enslaved and liberated, robbed and rewarded. In a moment the god's will would be done, his seed in him.
Fourteen inches of thick cock meat pounded his anus. "Yes, father. Ride me. The seed must flow. Your sperm must flow into me, into my veins. I must have it. The god demands it. Fuck me hard and fuck me full."
All present were amazed at the boy's words, and the fucking power of the old man. He snorted like a bull, put the boy on his hands and knees and rode him like a bucking horse. "I shall show you the power of Priapus." He withdrew his shaft from the gaping anus only to slam up to the hilt again. Over and over the old man charged into the loose hot hole. "I shall make you his servant. The sperm must flow."
"Yes, Ye- ye- yesss." Alto almost delirious. "Into me. The sperm must flow."
"My seed to your seed. Your seed to the world. The sperm must flow." The old man was getting ready. All could see his testicles twitching, giant sperm tanks ready to shoot their juice.
"Yes." Alto gasped.
The emperor's two sperm servants, two huge blond men of the Mountain Folk, held the boy to the giant fucking organ.
Alto could hardly speak. "Your see- seed to my seed. My, my seed to the world. The sperm mus - mus, must flow. Seed me, lord Priapus. I am ready to serve you with all my body. I will give forth the sperm you give me and seed the world. My cock will serve you. My testicles will grow your empire."
The emperor called for a harness that was quickly roped across Alto's chest and over his shoulder. The emperor held it like the reins of a horse. His huge apple sized prick head appeared at the raw pucker only to be slammed in again by fourteen inches of thick and now mighty fuck shaft. The giant testicles pushed into the round ass crack of their prey as his cock crashed again and again into the hot fuck hole.
And finally, "Ahhhh. Ahh, oooh, ahhh, oohh, ahh." The old man howled. His cock head erupted with a torrent of cum that flowed like a hot river in unstoppable spasms deep into his son. Ten, twelve, fifteen, eighteen grunts and thrusts, and still the sperm flowed deep, in long flooding blasts.
Alto felt his whole body filled with stars. He thought he could taste the sweet sperm in his mouth, feel it drip form his nose. His bowel was filled deep and full. His head swam in a sea of warm semen. Lord Priapus was in him now. Sperm coursed through his very veins. Millions of male energies woke him to his vocation, his duty. He saw light, and a dark omen of evil.
He was only vaguely aware when the emperor slid his giant organ out of his anus. One of the sperm servants carried him to a couch. The other licked at the emperor's drooling organ, milking out every drop of precious fluid.
When both had their breath back Grog sat next to his son. "This is for you now, my son." He removed the Seed Diamond from his finger and held it out to his son who was afraid to touch it. "It will not harm you."
"It nearly killed my cousin."
"Because he did not have the power of Priapus in him. You are hung with the body of the lord. Your cock shaft, your testicles and semen will make a strong empire."
"I, father? But there are uncles, cousins more senior than I."
"But none as endowed as you." The old man knelt, held Alto's tumescent cock meat in both hands. In silent worship his lips slid up and down the magnificent shaft. His nose puzzled under the grapefruit sized testicles. Their scent intoxicated. "You are the product of holy breeding. Your genitals embody the power on god. You are the Emperor whom Priapus has created, lord of his semen well. You must use your genitals with wisdom and love, seed all who are deserving, drink of the men of the Mountain Folk, and every day a goblet of fresh hoot semen."
The old man put the Seed Diamond on Alto's finger. Instead of burning his veins black the gold ring reformed itself to fit his larger finger. When the diamond sparkled even brighter the old emperor smiled, lifted the boy's upper leg and tongue fucked his raw and dripping anus, the highest honour he could bestow upon anyone.
"Ahh, the sweet taste of youth." The old man sighed, pursed his lips and matched his kissing to the pulsating of the boy's anal pucker. Then he kissed the giant testicles and ran his tongue along the entire shaft of Alto's cock again.
One of the sperm servers who had been stroking Alto's cock and brought him to semi-erection now pushed the emperor's mouth over the boy's cock head, forcing the long, thick meat down the old man's throat. He rammed the throat back and forth over the stiffening meat post until the old emperor passed out.
Then the sperm server pulled him off the hard cock and breathed life back into him saying, "Now you have tasted what your death will be like. Let us take you to the seaside to live quietly unit you are ready to go with the god on the organ of life."
After tasting the sweet premium nectar that oozed from the boy's cock Grog said, "The Mountain Men will want you. You are stronger even than they. Be generous with your semen, and they will be loyal." He kissed the prick once more. "Sleep now, my beautiful Alto. We will talk later." The old man stood, his heavy sex organ hung spent and swollen. His testicles swung loose as he left the room, content to leave Semenland with Alto.
xxxx
Alto woke before dinner and was brought to the emperor's private garden. The old man sat ready to watch his two sperm servants milk his prize hoots.
Alto had never seen a hoot before. The largest animals on the planet the hoot seemed part horse, mammoth, dog, mountain man. They could stand on two hind legs but also on all four and were covered with a fine coat of short, silken hair.
"Ah, my boy." Grog said when Alto appeared. "Sit." A seat was brought. "This is Ulp and Elf." He nicked to the two mountain men. My favourite sperm servers.
The men of the mountain folk were prized for their power. Over seven feet tall with broad shoulders and strong arms they were the mightiest warriors ever bred. Both were naked and stunningly beautiful, their penises heavy and thick, their testicles almost as big as his own, as big as ripe oranges.
Alto's admiration amused the emperor who said, "They were given to me by the King of the Mountain Folk, his two favourite sons."
"Why?" Alto asked, startles that the King of the Mountain would enslave his two sons.
"It is a great honour to serve the Emperor." Ulp interrupted. "It is time to drink now, your majesty. You are tired."
The two brothers turned to the two hoots. Elf said, "Drop." And the two animals let their sex organs extend. Each hung down three feet and thick as a forearm.
Alto studied the animals more closely. Their testicles drawn tight like two melons under a tail of flowing hair. The giant cocks were perfectly formed and smooth as silk. Elf and Ulp squatted and stroked the long shafts. When the hoots murmured the two men sucked on the giant prick heads that flared more broadly then their own. Soon the organs stiffened and swelled to four feet in length and as thick as Alto's calf muscle.
"How beautiful." He said.
"Yes." The old man answered. "The largest sex organs on the planet."
"I meant the whole animal."
Grog laughed. "That too, but I suppose I have come to appreciate their cock and juice balls more than anything else, as you will too. They are my prised possessions, after my sperm men of course. I have discovered the secret of breeding them and have a small herd now. There are not many on the planet. You must help them proliferate. Their sperm is the sweetest, most powerful imaginable. But you will taste."
Elf and Ulp were sucking avidly now on the huge hoot organs. The animals were getting frisky. As their testicles twitched they bent their head down to lick the faces of the two sperm suckers. Occasionally one of the two mountain men stood to let his hoot lick his cock. The animals lovingly serviced their master, drawing the thick twelve inch organs into their long, warm mouthes, their meaty tongues swirling in rapid licks over the dripping glans,
Soon the two hoots stood face to face, breathing in each other's breath. The sperm suckers worked both hands and mouthes expertly over the splendid four foot organs. Feet stamped, haunches bucked, the two animals whinnied in delight. Two huge crystal bowls were brought. The hoots squeezed their thighs together, pumping their giant testicles, and the explosion occurred. Streams of creamy white semen flowed from their giant prick heads.
The sperm men aimed the meaty organ heads in the goblets. Thick shots of semen splashed into the crystal bowels. When the animals were spent the goblets were almost filled with sweet testicle nectar. Elf and Ulp handed the goblets to servants and finished milking the gigantic organs, licking up every drop that oozed from the huge prick heads.
Then they stood panting with arousal and masturbated. The huge mountain men jacked off proudly for the assembled crowd, huffing like giant sex machines, their organs ready to shoot a flood. When they howled, "Ahhhhhoooh, ahhoooh, y-y-yea-ahhoo," the goblets were held close, and the two filled them to the brim with their own sperm.
After mixing the sperms together and licking their fingers Ulp and Elf set the two goblets on the table next to the old man.
"Drink, my son. It is the most wonderful nectar you will ever enjoy." He picked up a glass and slurped in a mouthful, rolled it around like he was tasting a fine wine and swallowed.
Alto did the same, surprised by the mellow scent and savoury tang. He sipped again and again, and then nicked for one of the sperm servants to approach. When Elf came forward Alto took hold of his massive sex organ, milked it until one last drop came out and sucked the sweet glans into his mouth. It essence filled him with sperm thirst.
Grog laughed. "Want to taste directly from the source, do you?" He clicked his tongue and a hoot came to him. "Drop." The old man commanded. The hoot's giant penis extended, and the emperor stroked its long beige shaft to a beautiful smooth tumescence. When a bubble of white cream appeared at the organ's cum slit he offered it to Alto. The boy popped the huge flared end into his mouth. The semen awoke heightened awareness, intelligence, compassion. He looked at his father astonished.
"You will make a fine emperor, Your Majesty." The old man said. "The semen wakes you."
"You are still alive, father."
"But you wear the Seed Diamond, and the sperm is strong in you. Drink it and take it every day in your anus, and then give forth your seed. The men's love shall be your reward. And the semen dreams they induce will guide your rule.
After finishing their goblet both men were intoxicated and slept. When they woke Grog took the new emperor to his stables. A small herd of hoot romped playfully in a meadow until they saw their master. They all stopped and watched the four naked men approach. Elf and Ulp stood behind Grog and Alto.
"Choose whom you wish, my son. I offer you all my hoots if you like but would gladly keep a few for myself. They make faithful friends and are strong and juicy with cock seed."
Alto studied the animals, so like himself in their actions and expressions. Not knowing how to choose he watched. Two came forward. One almost purple black from head to toe, the other the colour of fresh semen. They nuzzled his armpits until the black bent his neck and slurped in his giant penis. Alto froze in terror. He knew one quick bite would sever his organ.
"Do not be frightened, my son. They are as loving and gentle as your closest friend when their testicles are juiced regularly."
Alto rested his hand on the hoot's head and let himself be sucked to erection. His giant twenty-four inch sperm hose slipped easily down the hoot's throat. The sucking over his shaft came in waves and quivers that had never felt so exciting. "He is amazing." Alto whispered. "Are they all so gifted?"
With that the hoot stopped sucking and let the cream coloured one take in the succulent organ. The cream one sucked equally as avidly. Alto fucked gently into the soft mouth as the black licked his face. He'd never felt such soft lips and tongues, and he opened his mouth. The hoot's tongue pushed in. He sucked the sweet tasting tongue until it pushed down his throat like a thick cock. He shivered with desire as his throat was massaged from inside and his cock was sucked in vibrating ripples.
"It seems you have two new friends, my Lord." The old emperor smiled, pleased with his son's mighty erection.
"What exquisite creatures."
"They are yours, my son. And more if you wish, but these are young and produce the finest semen. You will have excellent daily nourishment from their heavy young testicles. Look at them." Grog clicked his fingers. The hoot stood side by side, rose up on their hing legs. The old man went to the black one where he held a heavy testicle in each hand. Huge like heads and as juicy as melons." He weighed them with wonder. "They produce the finest sperm. Be blessed, your Majesty."
Alto panted as the two animals approached and nuzzled his throbbing cock and heavy testicles. "Drop." He commanded. In a moment the hoot's two cocks hung three feet from their root. One a purple black like a finger stained with berry juice. The other the colour of the finest ivory. Both shining smooth. Alto squatted.
His hand ran along the silken shafts, so meaty and warm. He sucked in one flared head, then the other. He then moved behind the black hoot, lifted its tail and tongued its anus.
"Sweet." He whispered as his nose was filled with the scent of a fresh flowery meadow. As he sucked the animal's anus the cream crouched and sucked his cock. His entire twenty-four inches warmed in the soft throat. After a moment of soft sucking he gently pushed the cream off him and pulled the purple to him. He bent his hind legs, and Alto buried his immense cock easily into the hoot's hot anus.
As the black hoot rocked his ass back and forth over his master's shaft the other crouched again and sucked in his giant testicles, gently stretching the seed bag and warming the master's testicles. Alto spread his legs, leaned over the hind of the black for support and let his genitals be serviced by the soft anus and mouth.
"Father, they are the most wonderful animals." He pulled his shaft out of the hoot anus and stood.
The two chosen animals rubbed their silken coats over their new master's naked body, feisty and ready for more pleasuring. "Do they need exercise?"
"They will carry you like the wind if you juice their testicles daily. Do not neglect them, my boy." The old man smiled. "Their seed brings visions, and they can be quite fierce."
"We shall ride before dinner."
Alto was lifted by one hoot onto the other. No saddle or reins was needed. A hoot sensed if his rider was unstable and adjusted his gate and lean to keep his master always on his back. He removed his robe, tied it around his hoot's neck and rode naked with a semi-erection the whole evening into the mountains, the soft fur and vibrating breathing exciting his anus and testicles, which rested in a hollow of the back seemingly made for them. Whenever they stopped to decide on their direction the accompanying hoot licked his cock head with a sizzling delight.
No words passed between them, but both hoots knew what their new master wanted. They found a rounded rock ledge in the forest the perfect height for Alto to lie on. When he lay on the warm stone the hoots silken lips and tongues were all over him.
"What shall we call you, my treasures?" He thought for a moment. "You shall be Blue balls." He bent low and licked the black's purple-black testicles. "And you, True Cream. Now drop for me, and juice your beautiful sperm tanks into me. The power of Priapus is in you."
Oh his hind legs Blue approached his master who took the flaccid penis in his hand and pushed the flange into his mouth. The hoot pumped gently until he was half hard, then removed his prick head and slid it over his master's chest and belly, raised the emperor's legs and swiped the drooling cum slit into Alto's anal channel.
Alto felt the giant mushroom head spread his anal pucker and plop into him. "Ahh, yes. "Come True, to my mouth." The huge ivory coloured head pushed against the back of his throat as the blue black shaft pushed deeper and deeper up his ass. He felt their hot passion held in check. The huge animal organs worked slowly, patiently waiting for their master's fuck channels to dilate. And he would dilate. The largest fuck organs on the planet would serve Priapus and pleasure him.
He felt his anus distend and his throat widen. The black stump up his anus pushed deeper, thicker with every inch that penetrated him. As always his anal pucker warmed as it stretched. More, he wanted and stroked Blue's belly. The hoot dug deeper. Oh, yes, he was taking the shaft. He squirmed for more, and more was given him.
He reached out for True's testicles, pulled the giant orbs to him. The shaft in his mouth pushed down his throat. Its girth unhinged his jaw muscles and like a snake swallowing its prey. Alto took the hoot's massive sex organ into his belly.
Hundreds of generations of breeding had prepared his body for this moment. And the prehensile cock of the hoot bent and slid inside him. They pushed deeper and deeper, searching, until the cock heads found each other and gripped together. Then the hoot pulled back and the emperor was hoisted off the rock, hanging from his throat and anus on eight feet of hoot cock.
In silent homage to Priapus, the god of the cock the animals slid him back and forth on their cable of cock meat, their prick head slithering through his body. Once Alto's head pushed against True's huge testicles. Then he was pulled away and his ass was pushed up against Blue's balls. Like legends he read as a child he was riding the rope. The god Priapus smiled upon him.
The hoot set him down again and began concentrated fucking. Alto's body was given over to their need. He saw stars until the sperm shot into him. Then visions appeared, of women raging, ships coming across the sea to destroy them, war, mountain men fighting, dying. And still the sperm flowed.
When finally the semen was spent the giant organs slipped out of him. He saw stars again and was laid on the ground where he slept. For an hour the hoot sperm coursed through his veins, and the visions continued. He must be strong. Fight off this invasion. Who were they? The sperm men would help him. He must keep them fed with semen. Keep them strong. Drink their seed. Thirst. Cocks, balls, sperm filled his vision.
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