The Midnight Run!

Cold air billowed at the nadir of snowy John Crow Mountain. Resplendent Christmas decoration was set up all over. Many people were gathered at the base to witness the start of the Midnight Run. They were waiting in bated anticipation for the main bodies to reveal themselves.

"Mom, can I take part in this year's Midnight Run? Can I?" A little girl pestered her mother.

"You can, Sweetheart, just as soon as those docile creatures show themselves."

"Oh, thanks mom, you're the best!" The little girl kissed her mother's cheek happily.

The Midnight Run was one of the biggest events, also, the main attraction in Penetration Vulva. Every year on Christmas Eve a hoard of docile Snow Pandas would appear at the base of John Crow Mountain. From there, they would trek their fluffy hinds to the peak in a marching fashion. The town's people took advantage of this annual occurrence to ride atop the Snow Pandas. It was a rare and joyful experience that everyone in town was looking forward to attending, thus, the Midnight Run.

Fireworks lit up the midnight sky which revealed the appearance of the gathering Snow Pandas. "Sweetheart, there they come." A mother said to her enthusiastic child.

"Wow! They're so beautiful mommy. I want to ride one right now! Gimme! Gimme!" The little girl tousled her hands before her, eagerly wanting to mount a Snow Panda but, her mother tamed her excitement.

"No, Sweetheart. We have to wait until they are all gathered into their marching positions otherwise, they won't allow us to mount them."

"Okay, mommy."

Over 500 Snow Pandas were gathering at the base of John Crow Mountain. They also looked forward to mingling with the humans at this time of year.

"Gather around, everyone! For those of you who would like to take part in the Midnight Run and don't already possess a saddle, you can purchase one from one of our Stock Shops." An elderly man was instructing the people on how to properly mount their chosen Snow Pandas so that they didn't fall off during the midnight march up John Crow Mountain.

Some people had already begun mounting their chosen Snow Panda with their loved ones, friends and families. Among all of this enjoyable splendour was a thirsty Acolyte of Lust. "I smell… and I taste something… Ripe!" He grinned.

A little girl pestered her mother by saying, "Mommy! Mommy! Look at that man, he's so---big!"

"Oh dear Jesus! Where did a giant like him come from in our small town?"

Big AL was walking among the compact crowd, scanning for Ripe Beauties. Due to his large framework, he stood out like a pig in a mosquito's den!

"Don't tell me that this beast is going to take part in the Midnight Run."

"How could he? He's too big! The Snow Pandas would die from excess pressure!"

Big AL cared not for the onlookers' comments. His story was nearing its climax thus he decided to take part in the Midnight Run to enjoy what little time he had left. "Fhm, these creatures are so tiny. It is going to take more than just one of them to carry me." Saying this, Big AL scooped three large Snow Pandas underneath him and waited for the Midnight Run to commence. The onlookers continued their rants.

"That heartless sack of shit! Can't he see that he's flattening out those Snow Pandas?"

"Someone should go over there and talk with him."

"Don't look at me. I'm not going near that giant, next thing you know he sits on me and presses me out too."

"Well, then I'm calling the authorities. Let them come and take care of that brazen brute!"

Another series of fireworks lit up the sky. Their glorious illumination commenced the start of the Midnight Run. The Snow Pandas began their treks up the frosty slope. One by one; two by two; ten by ten they set off behind each other.

Quarter way up John Crow Mountain's slope, almost all of the people were overjoyed by their Midnight Run experience. Some of them were disgusted by the sight of Big AL overpressing his three Snow Pandas but what could they do?

"Where the heck are the authorities? Why haven't they responded to my phone call?"

Little did they know that the authorities had their plate overflowing with the bodies of lustful tendencies which the Acolyte of Lust created after its wake. They were too busy securing the horny teenagers, additionally, they were still trying to get officer Nisa to break free from her Buddha's posture of lust.

"Yah! Move your fat asses faster! We're falling way behind." Big AL spanked the tushies of the three Snow Pandas he was riding. He forced them to increase their speed, however, it only made them slower. Eventually, Big AL along with his Snow Pandas was left at the extreme back of the marching horde.

"Ahh… this is getting boring. Time for me to recommence my hunt for Ripen Virgins." After Big AL dismounted the tired Snow Pandas, he began moving in the direction where his godly tongue radar was leading him.

"It's close by. I can feel it." Big AL was dashing through John Crow Mountain's snowy forestry with the strict resemblance of a wild beast. He was searching for his next va-jay-jay to devour.

"Hm? Over there!" He zipped through some bushes until he found himself exposed to a flourishing area where a dazzling waterfall that reflected the glimmers of the enchanting midnight stars was present.

A Ripe Virgin was close by; bathing her resplendent golden furs inside the waterfalls. She was gorgeous beyond reprieve. Her furs were well-kempt, free from any entanglement. Moreover, she had a voluptuous backside that put most women to flattened shame. This non-omniscient being was at the pinnacle of her clan when it came to beauty, her eyes burnt with unquenchable desires that could only be found in a furnace.

Big AL stared from afar intoxicated by the Ripen Virgin's seismic beauty. "Fhm, mother will be extremely pleased when I bring her this one's Sacred Fruit of Virginity. I bet her unpenetrated va-jay-jay is as bushy as the primaeval women's. I shall selfishly offer my services to shave it with my godly tongue!"

Big AL approached his last target by leaping from behind a bushy expanse. Perceiving the approach of a beastly inhuman character who behaved more brazen than herself, the Ripen Beauty kicked up large splashes of water. Big AL sliced the waves apart! Unlike Moses, he didn't need any magical rod to path the water, only his godly tongue!

'What the…? This creature isn't a normal human?' This was the thought of the Ripen Panda who was surprised by Big AL's response. He lashed her several times with his godly tongue!

Sexual overdrive immediately donned on the Ripen Panda! As a result of getting lashed so many times, her stimulation became twofold. 'Ahhh! My body has never felt this odd before! What manner of sorcery did this creature use on me?' She writhed with an insane amount of pleasure among the glistening wetness of the waterfalls.

"Now, let me shave your overgrown bush!" Big AL grabbed the Ripen Panda by her thick legs, furthermore, he viciously tossed her towards the waterfall's Rocky area! Before her back could caress the rough surface, Big AL whipped out his godly tongue which he used to slash the Ripen Panda multiple times between her bushy crotch! When her posterior finally crashed into the wet cliff, the flowing water caused the hair surrounding her bushy va-jay-jay to be washed away. That erogenous area was now bare as a baby's buttocks!

'My sleek va-jay-jay! I never knew it could be this gorgeous when it is shaved! It is a shame that I don't possess those sharp human tools but that doesn't matter now. My hairless va-jay-jay is all for you to caress.' Using her own animal dialect, the Ripen Panda gave Big AL permission to savour her shaved va-jay-jay. Not like he needed it though.

Big AL leapt towards the Ripen Beauty. After which he scooped her up with his tongue as if she was his final repast. "Get over here!" Big AL tossed her big backside into the water then sunk her deep into the vessel of lust!

'Ah yes! Scold me some more, Big Daddy!' Screamed out the Ripen Panda in her own animal language. Big AL understood her though, for the moment she spoke, he complied with her request. He used his extensive tongue as a whip to smack her voluptuous rump. Big AL kept beating pleasure into her like she was his sex slave! When he finished ransacking her glorified tush, her once kempt furs were as wild as Whoopi Goldberg's hair!

"Yes! You are now ripe enough for me to strip you of your purity!" Saying this, Big AL shed his superfluous human appearance and revealed his created likeness!

The Acolyte of Lust transformed into a creamy biscuit shark with multiple tongues of lust dripping out of its mouth. The scene was as mind-stitching as ever. A monstrous crispy Shark was about to mate with a pretty golden Panda.

The Acolyte of Lust intertwined all of its godly tongues into a spiralling motion. Without any form of hesitation, it began drilling deep into the Ripen Panda's hot and bothered va-jay-jay!

"Ahhh! It is filling me up! I want more! Feed me more!" The Ripen Panda begged to be fed some more pleasures. The Acolyte of Lust responded as she desired. It drilled deeper into her moist va-jay-jay like it was mining gold! Deeper! Deeper! Deeper!

The Ripen Panda felt vibrations of an extreme degree. No man-made device could ever offer her this much satisfaction. She felt her furs running away from her flesh, leaving her bare like skinned chicken! "My God! If there really is one. Thank you for giving me life so I can experience this orgasmic splendour!"

While experiencing an insurmountable amount of lust, the Ripen Panda's va-jay-jay started to glow. The Acolyte of Lust instantly noticed this change. Hence it began to strip away her Sacred Fruit of Virginity. It reversed the flow of its tongue where it commenced yanking out the Sacred Fruit of Virginity from within the Ripen Panda's va-jay-jay.

Out came a glorious sacrilege of lustful embodiment. "Yeeeeeesss!!" Screamed out the Acolyte of Lust after it accomplished its task given by the Ambrosial Mother.

The people who were still partaking in the Midnight Run felt a heavy echo aroused their ears.

"What was that baleful noise just now?"

"Hey, mommy. I don't see that fat giant behind us anymore."

"Is that so, honey? Maybe he gave up on the Midnight Run."

"You think so?"