Project Rebirth
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				Title: <strong>Project Rebirth</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>03-12-2010, 03:25:21</strong>
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				The world had been dead and cold for many years, the skeletal remnants of man's resting silent. The war had come and pass, and now, it was only the hardiest of creatures that could scrape out a living in the red expanse of untoilable dirt.<br><br>Stumbling from a dark tunnel, shielding her eyes from the harsh light and howling breeze, a lone woman walked on unsteady legs. Naked, blurry eye'd and hairless, she walked with the tentative gait of a newborn fowl. When finally her new eyes had adjusted and she dared to look out past her fingers, she saw an orange sky, dusty and windswept, while a great blanket of debri blotted out the sun.<br><br>She did not know who she was, or why her creators had put her in that dark place to outlive them, but she felt a sense of purpose. Looking down, she saw in the cracked dirt a single plant, waving in the wind. It was no longer then her finger, a green shoot. She knelt down on one uneasy knee and cupped it from the wind, letting it rise to it's full height. <br><br>The other hand that she rested on her knee came to her stomach, and she felt a small swell, and then a kick. She needed to make a home, somewhere safe, for this child. It would be important, she knew...<br><br><br><strong>1 year later</strong><br><br><br>Eve's hair had grown, a dark brown mop, almost black, falling to her shoulders in a messy tangle. She wore an apron of sack cloth, knelt down in the rich, wet soil, where she dug with her hands, pushing seeds into it with a finger. Other then the apron, she was naked, and her face bore a placid expression of concentration. Her short time alive had been near silent, and intensely lonely, but she had the patience of a saint, and she knew the silence would soon end. Somehow, she knew she would remain young, to help raise her granchildren, and her great grandchildren, and their children even... was she a Goddess?<br><br>She didn't know where that word came from... she just knew it. She thought on this often, but didn't like how the word felt. She didn't feel like a Goddess. She pushed the unfinished thought away, and began to recite the alphabet as she worked, attachment a new word to each letter, as she did every day, discovering more and more of the vocabulary her creators had given her.<br><br>"Air, bemused, children, doubt, economy, fire, guilt..."<br><br>A shrill cry came from the open shack she had built, nestled into the side of two leaning spires of rock, protecting her home and garden from the wind. She got up and brushed her hands off, then stepped inside and picked up her son, cradling him to her ample chest, shushing him and rocking gently. "Hush, insist, jest, kill, love..." She continued with the words, and cuddled him close. She couldn't wait for him to grow up.<br><br><br><strong>17 years later</strong><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Project Rebirth</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Doomsday</strong> on <strong>04-12-2010, 04:44:57</strong>
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				His mother worked their modest field of various crops. She understood fertility, the nurturing of life, and had taught him as well. She taught him everything she knew, which was much. He was the only person he could speak with; they were the inheritants of this beautiful country. Mother said that is was once cloudy all day for years, and Gabriel could remember being very young, and not being able to see the sun. But the clouds of dust and poison had settled and blown away, leaving a ripe bounty for Eve and her son.<br><br>While wheat was useful for making bread, and mother also picked fresh fruit and vegetables for them, those were not enough to fill their table (which mother had made for them, as well). Gabriel stalked the woods, mud smeared all over his naked flesh. When he began hunting, learning the art that his mother taught him, she had also taught him how to hide his flesh from those wild animals he preyed upon. When she had rubbed wet mud all over his body, it was... Not unpleasant, and there was something left unspoken between them as he repeated the process for her. <br><br>Something caught his attention, bustling around in the foliage to his left. Rabbits were his guess, and he slowly stalked closer to that spot. Sure enough, a pair of hares burst from under the greenery and fled. Only one of them escaped, though, the other pinned to the ground by the spear that had split it's spine. Gabriel, still young and adventurous, howled his victory as he retrieved both rabbit and spear, and set off to return to his mother's side.<br><br>A half hour passed before he entered the clearing his mother had chosen for them. She was outside now, grinding wheat into flour. Her breasts shook with each exertion, arousing some instinct that he knew nothing of. Even his mother couldn't teach him how to be a man. Either the youth didn't notice or was unashamed as he approached her, his penis halfway erect. She was darkhaired, but he had soft, blonde hair, only darkened by the mud he had rubbed into his skin. Eve could not explain why they had their subtle differences, but neither of them questioned it. "Look!" He said, smiling as he held the coney by the scruff of it's fur. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Project Rebirth</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>06-12-2010, 08:03:59</strong>
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				"You've been out all day in that mud..." She crooned, taking the animal from his hand and laying it out on a bench jutting from the side of the shack. She slinked an arm around him as she did so, using her now free hand to brush some of the dried dirt from his brow, looking tenderly down at him. His partial erection was pressed up against her folds, but she paid it no mind.<br><br>"Why don't we go to the stream and clean you off?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Project Rebirth</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Doomsday</strong> on <strong>06-12-2010, 08:45:20</strong>
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				Gabriel hugged her as he always had, but lately, within the last couple of years or so, it had been starting to feel different to him. Thoughts that were not his told him to hold her tighter to him, told his hands to linger from her small back to the curve of her buttocks. He didn't listen to them, but even still he always found his hands drifting by centimeters towards that target... She was still taller than him, though it seemed like last summer, he had barely reached her breast. Now his face hugged against her left bosom, a once innocent pose that made Gabriel somewhat... Anxious. He felt his manhood rise up even taller, but he ignored it as if it were a pest that had come to bother him. Separating from their hug, Gabriel's hand slid from her back, down her arm, and then cradled hers as they walked down to the river. He did not speak, content to enjoy the silence they usually held between one another. There was not much speaking that occurred between them. they were the only two to exist, and usually they could understand each other with a simple look. Gabriel never disobeyed his mother, so there was never any need for them to argue.<br><br>At the river, Gabriel stuck his toes into the water, only to recoil from the cold. But in their world, there was only cold water; heated water could not be comprehended. There was simply no fire big enough. So he took a few uncomfortable steps in, releasing his mothers hand if she did not intend to join him. But she had been sweating and toiling all day as well, so he imagined that she would like to clean off too. For reasons that the young man could not comprehend yet, he wanted her to join him as well.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Project Rebirth</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>06-12-2010, 14:08:23</strong>
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				The stream was swift but shallow, only coming to her calves. It was easy to wade in next to him, squeezing his hand in her's. His arousal was not lost on her, cheeks taking a few more shades of pink, but she had no shame in her nudity. She bent down to wet her hands, and brought them up to scrape the caked mud from his ribs and back. <br><br>Once again, she brushed his hair from his face with her knuckles, and couldn't resist a small, affectionate kiss to his dirty temple. Thinking of him slinking through the shrubbery with that spear, so focused and tense... it made warmth spread through out her stomach.<br><br>"Sweety... Don't you get tired of hunting alone?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Project Rebirth</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Doomsday</strong> on <strong>06-12-2010, 14:38:07</strong>
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				Gabriel, the sole recipient of his mother's tender love and kisses, was not unused to the gentle way she handled him as she gently removed the caked up mud from his bad, and lay a wet kiss on his forehead. If only she were dirty too, so that he may show such attention to her own body. Instead his hands simply rested on her hips, which was once a natural handhold for him, but now it felt very different. He just wished he knew what was happening to him, so that he could put it into words and tell his mother of these changes.<br><br>Thankfully, she made her own subject, though it was a peculiar one. "Mother, I would love to have you at my side, but your days are exhausting enough as they are already. I fear that if you were to join me in the forests, we would only have hare and venison for our table, with no bread or corn," he said, perhaps misconstruing her question.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Project Rebirth</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>06-12-2010, 15:06:42</strong>
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				She could only chuckle at his response, so typically naive. "Oh, I'm not talking about me little one..." Her hand traced the shape of his hip, fingers caressing his behind and then down his thigh, and back up again, pulling him close. "The shack need's to get bigger, the crop longer, and we'll need more hands to help out... more mouths to feed, and more hands to help feed them"<br><br>She had been waiting for this since she had held him as a baby, and now that she had committed, she was going to enjoy herself. Taking his chin in her finger and thumb, she tilted his head up and kissed him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Project Rebirth</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Doomsday</strong> on <strong>07-12-2010, 10:31:12</strong>
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				Gabriel was both startled and excited by her hands roaming his lower body, not seeking out more mud to clean off of him, but... For reasons he did not know, but his body seemed to know exactly how to respond. The young man gasped when her hands went between his legs, so dangerously close to his penis, which was now painfully hard. "Mother..." He said, not sure what to say to her, what to ask her, but then his mouth could ask no more questions as she kissed him. At first he was stunned, but then he began to react to her, his own mouth returning her kiss, and then his own hands were roaming her body in a way he had never touched her before. His hips ground against hers, and he coerced them slowly towards the bank of the stream, where he finally separated their kiss.<br><br>Looking up into her dark eyes, Gabriel knew what she wanted. He had observed mating, pregnancy and birth in the wild and in the few goats that they kept for them, and he knew that they as humans were capable of bringing forth new young, but it was all a mystery to him. But now Gabriel new that these new feelings that he had been developing for his mother, the way his body had been reacting around her... The way she touched him, they all had something to do with each other! He took her hand again, and said, "Mother... I want to help you have a child, but you'll have to show me. What do we do?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Project Rebirth</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>07-12-2010, 16:12:34</strong>
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				She did not resist, moving slowly back to the wet grass, drawing him close as he pressed her against the ground. Her heart thudded loudly at the way he directed her, not fully knowing what he was doing. She braced herself with an elbow on the grass, her other hand reaching down to grasp his member, squeezing it gently.<br><br>"I'll give you as many sons and daughter's as you want my darling... now push" She whispered, pressing his tip to her wet folds, so it prodded barely an inch into her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Project Rebirth</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Doomsday</strong> on <strong>08-12-2010, 08:27:38</strong>
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				Gabriel didn't know what an orgasm was, could barely even comprehend the bodily function, but when his mother, laying on the grass beneath him, reached between his legs to grasp his penis, he almost had one. He gasped, wondering hiw she could give him such an amazing feeling with just a gentle grasp. At that moment he was willing to do anything for her, and he was willing to do anything to make this good feeling last as well. The only thing that halted him was that he was not sure what to do, but even then his mother had the answers for him.<br><br><strong>"...Now push,"</strong> she commanded him as she took his cock and poised it at the entrance of her own sex. He did not ask her once, instead driving his hips forward and feeling her already wet lips taking him in. Animal instinct began to kick in, and the boy did not need any more of her hints or commands to know that he had to drive his hips back and forth, and plant his seed deep inside her. And deep he went, bottoming out in his mother's pussy, the sensation nearly overwhelming him. Gabriel's arms wrapped around his mother in a tight embrace, and he kissed her furiously, his tongue darting in between her lips. "Mother," he groaned, approaching the climax of their mating.<br><br>It was his first time, so perhaps he might not have the endurance to give Eve her own pleasure. Or perhaps since she had never felt the embrace of a man, she did not need much stimulation to gain her own orgasm. Either way, Gabriel did not take long to expel his creamy seed deep within his mother, howling like an animal as he did. The mysteries of life were revealed to him, or at least it seemed so in his euphoric state as he gasped for air, using her soft breasts as a pillow beneath him. After a while, he began to slowly chuckle. "Mother... This is amazing. Why did you wait so long to show me this?" He asked with a grin, pecking her lips with a small kiss.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Project Rebirth</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>08-12-2010, 11:25:11</strong>
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				Her legs wrapped around his small waist and squeezed him to her, heels digging into the dimple just above his bottom, pushing him down. She let out a cry and her nails bit into his back, one hand flying up to grab a handful of hair from the back of his head. The few seconds of furious mating passed, and she couldn't help a little squeal and buck as he rammed his last and filled her with warmth. Even though she had not came herself, she didn't move, knowing how sensitive he must be from the way his body quivered.<br><br>"I'm asking myself that same question dear" She breathed the words into his hair, cradling him to her bosom, body relaxing, holding him in silence while the heat drained from them and the sweat turned cold. She almost drifted off at one point, then, with what equated to a devious smirk, she rolled his hips against him, stimulated the flaccid member inside of her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Project Rebirth</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Doomsday</strong> on <strong>09-12-2010, 22:39:26</strong>
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				Gabriel came very close to falling asleep as well. The gentle trickle of the stream behind him, the whisper of the wind through the trees, as well as the steady breath he could hear through his mother's breast nearly did him in. His mother shifted beneath him, rocking her hips up into him, and whether or not she intended to bring him back in the mood, it certainly did just that. He felt his cock reawakening inside of her, and he groaned, starting to thrust forward again, but after a moment, he pulled out of her, and flopped onto the grass. "Mother, it's getting late. I'm sure we'd be more comfortable back home, yes?"<br><br>(Sorry for the brief post!)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Project Rebirth</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>10-12-2010, 02:57:33</strong>
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				She didn't let him get far, rolling along with him to straddle his lap, hands splayed out in the grass at either side of his shoulders. "We've another few minute's of daylight, my son..." She smiled, cheeks rosy and hot, and then, she slowly started to move, rising up and then lowering herself, his member sliding easily inside of her.<br><br>She had wanted to be gentle, tease him for a bit... but she was ravenous, and hadn't finished herself, so it only took a moment for her to start riding him, dirt flecked bottom slapping his thighs.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Project Rebirth</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Doomsday</strong> on <strong>12-12-2010, 23:51:06</strong>
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				The young man was tired, but not too exhausted to deny her. When she rolled on top of Gabriel, and mounted him, he gasped out loud, his hands going to her hips as she bounced up and down on his lap. His hands went to grasp the breasts that hung right before his eyes, squeezing the same nipples that had nurtured him as a baby. There was no socially ingrained taboo here to stop him from enjoying this. Gabriel wondered what it would be like to be a father, and wondered if it would be a boy to help him in the woods, or a girl to help their mother with the other chores. A smile had crept up on his face as they made love, and Gabriel pulled her closer to him to kiss her on the lips again, before flipping her back onto her back where she had originally been.<br><br>It still hadn't been long since his first orgasm. He had the stamina now to please her, and he wanted to do just that. He rocked deep inside of her, taking delight at the deep gasp that she gave when their sexes were fully united. "Mother, you're so beautiful," he said, looking down at her. "I can't wait to share our love with our child."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Project Rebirth</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>15-12-2010, 11:45:26</strong>
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				She exhaled in mingled surprise and delight as she was flipped away, leering at him approvingly, almost purring. Bracing one hand back in the mud, she felt the muscles work in his shoulder, watching him as he thrust into her. Her desire to watch was quickly overcome, however, laying back and wrapping her legs around him once again, moaning into his hair and clutching him close.<br><br>She was huskily begging him when she finally reached her limit, body giving a sudden and hard jerk up against him, eyes screwing shut with a groan. She flopped limply underneath him, splashing in the puddle strewn bank as she did so, muddy water flecking her cheek and hair, her round breasts heaving.<br><br>It took a while, but she eventually put her arms around him and dragged him close, holding him and ignoring the cold that seeped in as the sun disappeared. She pressed a kiss to his hair and took his hand, placing it on her stomach and splaying both of their fingers out.<br><br>"My little boy isn't so little any more"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Project Rebirth</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Doomsday</strong> on <strong>26-12-2010, 08:33:40</strong>
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				(sorry for the long wait with no warning, I was picking up extra hours to prepare for holiday traveling. Ironically, now that I am visiting family out of state is when inspiration strikes back.)<br><br><br>A simultaneous flush of hot and cold was coarsing through him as Gabriel made love to her as the sun sank below the horizon. Though they had come to clean the mud from his body, they were both now covered in fresh mud from the bank of the stream. The young man was coming close to his climax when something happened to his mother below him... She shook and groaned and thrashed, all the while she clutched him closer. His manhood was suddenly strangled by her pussy, and that was what did him in.<br><br>"Oh, mother!" He cried as he deposited a second batch of cum inside of her, almost assuring her conception. The boy rolled to his side, still deeply embraced with her as they shared another kiss. <br><br>After several moments, as their breathing resumed its regular pace and his cock softened inside of her, he spoke quietly. "I told you earlier that we might find comfort in our home. Are you ready to return?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Project Rebirth</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>26-12-2010, 12:20:20</strong>
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				"Mmm... a few more minutes my love. Then we'll wash up again and head home. Though I'm sure we'll dirty each other up a few more times before morning, heeheehee" 
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