I had to put my hands against the wall to keep from toppling over as she slowly pumped it in and out, deeper and deeper. As she picked up speed, the warm, thick shaft of her toy sunk deeper into me, reaching for my deepest depths.The more she worked it in, the more I blushed a deep red, moaning for her, listening to her moan too. It wasn’t until I started to feel the thing twitch and pulse inside me that my eyes went wide.Hermaphrodite was called up in status, being made the god(ess) of love beauty and transsexuality, as a practical joke between the gods.
Greek mythology originally referred to Hermaphrodite as "King Of The Gods." They later decided that this didn't fit, so they called It "Queen Of The Gods." This was also later changed, and after several other names were suggested to no avail, the Greeks finally got pissed off and made Zeus the King.
The Hermaphrodite clones proved to be extremely destructive causing plague and famine throughout the land.
After countless citizens had perished, Zeus finally stopped the madness.
This is going to take some explaining…You see my friend there, the one with dark, brown hair? Before a few months ago I’d never done anything sexual with her, but apparently she’d been planning something for a while, a secret she wanted to tell me.
Her name’s Joy-Lyn and the night she came over she wanted to sleep over. Anyway, she’d been hugging me all night, staying so close, which I like.