Date: Sat, 30 Apr 2016 17:38:23 +0200
From: Michael Arno <succumballs@googlemail.com>
Subject: XXL Cock Empire Part 1

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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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