The Last Man On Earth (Part 1#)

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    Blckharlemmann
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    During a mid-Summer Day.

    A crowd of 1000 almost fully naked Women gather in a old football stadium. Drawing their gaze to a big chair made of old century porcelain dolls, bones and skulls of non-discript animals.

    A very old, wrinkled naked Woman bedecked in jeweles, pearls and saphires; sits hunched over. Starring aimlessly into the masses of middle-aged Women and Children…all girls. Some of the children holding teddy bears or teething rings.

    The old Woman’s hairs is white as a goose’s feather. Her eyes have a hint of light green, but is receding to white pearls due to the chaos caused by cataracts and old age.

    Her skin is leathery, saggy and heavily cracked like a desert that hasn’t seen rainfall in due season. Her breast are large and drooping to her lower waist line. Capped with nipples as big as an adult’s thumb.

    A nubian woman emerges from the crowd; holding a baby that she is breast feeding. the babies blue eyes and white alabaster Skin radiates in contrast against the Nibian Woman’s mocha chocolate skin as the baby receives her milk.

    Nubian Woman:
    Queen Mother; you have summoned us to receive your message of wisdom.
    I know it must be of great importance.

    The Old Woman:
    She stands almost upright and begins to limp a few steps from her thrown. “Women; The Guth Is Almost Full. We no longer have frozen embrios to continue our blood-line.

    Meaning we may not survive the Second Sun!!!!

    A loud gasp falls over the crowd of Women representing a myriad of sizes, shapes and colors. As they harken intently to the Queen Mother’s every word.

    Queen Mother:
    I have received word from our scouts that a ancient beast roam among us. A destructive ugly beast without reason or conscious; with a war-like straining sex that has a nectar that is vital to our survival.

    We will hunt this vile beast and extract his nectar and kill the monster before it lays it hands on us.

    “But be warned Children!!!” pointing at all the Women; the masses in the dilapidated old foootball stadium.
    “Your loins may stir, at the very site of his third leg; you nay feel a desire to have sympathy for this vile muscular beast. feeling emotions and arousal you never dreamed or experienced before. Your breast may heave and your clitoris may stiffen.”

    “Do not give in to temptations. This is merely a weapon this vile ugly digusting beast uses to bring your gaurd down before penetrating for the kill.”

    (To be continued…..)

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