1. Pucha-river and Kalinov bridge. Chapter 1
  2. Pucha-river and Kalinov bridge. Chapters 2-3
  3. Pucha-river and Kalinov bridge. Chapters 6-7
  4. Pucha-river and Kalinov bridge. Chapters 8-10
  5. Pucha-river and Kalinov bridge. Chapter 11: Again in the 30th State
  6. Pucha-river and Kalinov bridge. Chapters 12-13
  7. Pucha River and Kalinov Bridge. Chapters 14–15
  8. Pucha-river and Kalinov bridge. Chapters 16-18
  9. Pucha-river and Kalinov bridge. Chapters 19-21

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what will i lie to you?

- Do you know the fun, my good?

- Yes, how not to know?

- I am fun, I regale with chocolate, and I, for her, almost deprived my head!

Akulina was silent.

- Therefore, dear, sex first! Undress and go to the ass upstairs, we will have anal!

- I understood Akulina about sex and anal or not, but obediently undressed and lay down, as I said.

The hero was good! I stroked my thighs and buttocks, felt Munch, caressing the clitoris with my finger. I crushed her tits, sitting on her horse. I rolled on her elastic ass eggs. I smeared her anus with saliva and, without first caressing my fingers, stuffed my dick in the ass! While I was caressing her, she lay quietly, and when I shoved her, the girl started and groaned. My heart ached sweetly and the languor from the eggs spread over the whole body in a hot wave.

Akulina excited anal sex!

I popped and popped dick in the ass girl, and she, with moans and sobs, repeated - More! Still! Still! Still! And when I, running out of sperm, shuddered, Akulina, with a long moan, finished with me!

For her sweet love, I asked the box at the tablecloth “Alenka”. There are twenty tiles in a box.

- Akulin, sweetheart! - I gave the girl a box - Promise me, my dear, that you will eat one tile a day.

- I promise, prince! - Akulina licked her lips, and I understood: the girl's ass will stick together!

We came out of the tower.

Snoring shook the oaks and the whole neighborhood.

- How long to wait for the Boss?

- Tyatyenka is not needed for the crossing. Perevozhnitsa, me!

- Fun, you, ferried to the Tenth?

- Neet! - Akulina became alert - And how long has she been there?

- Tugarin said, full moon and six days. It is now seven.

Akulina lost her face - Bad thing, prince!

I did not like the way Akulina said it. Something was not right. Something Karla did not finish talking to me!

- What is wrong?

- Forty days! More, in the Thirtieth Kingdom, you can not stay! If you do not return in these forty days, it means never to return! In order to find the Fun, you have no more than four days left!

- Well, we are here, if every minute is expensive?

Akulina rushed, somewhere for the tower, and returned with a broom. Saddled her - Sit down! - She patted the staff, behind her back.

I sat down and wrapped my arms around Akulin, clasping my hands under the tits! Akulina started and her beautiful little ears turned red: less than five minutes later, as I finished her ass.

“Ready, prince?”

- Ready, sweet!

Akulina giggled and squeezed the pole.

We screwed into the clouds, flying up in a spiral.

Slumping, in between times, Akulina's tits, I asked - Through Kalinov Bridge?

- Nope! You can not be there!

- Is there any other way?

- There is! Rainbow!

And then I saw Raduga! We rushed to her at a speed ... at a speed ... with a huge, in short, speed! When the Rainbow arc approached so much that the boundaries between the spectral bands became distinguishable, we, turning and moving along the torus, began to cut spiral turns around it, increasing the speed of rotation. The movement, to my great surprise, was - inertia-free! And the increase in rotational speed in a spiral, around the Rainbow torus, I noted by the fact that at first the borders between the spectral bands blurred and disappeared, and then the color bands of the spectrum merged into a solid white torus! At this instant, having wagged on the next turn, we pierced a monochrome torus!

22.05.17 22:00

Chapter Fifteen. The crushing Kind! *

In the town of Macklin, Fairfax County, Virginia, in a secret, soundproof bunker, on the ninth, from the ground, level, there was a meeting on a top-secret project "The crushing Kind.

The meeting was led by the head of the CIA himself.

The head of the most classified group reported. In addition to the chef and speaker, three more were present in the bunker. The identity of these three could not be established: perhaps they were, that same group!

- ... fertilization was successful.

We are a bit late. But I think we can understand what is being said.

- Special agent successfully passed the first stage of identification. Agent takes no action. Just get used to the situation.

- How do you get in touch with the agent?

- No contact with the agent

The chief, having slightly inclined a head, looked, over darkened glasses, at the speaker - Then, how, did you know that the implementation was successful?

- There is an indirect confirmation that the agent has taken root. This Russian is there again!

- Did you manage to establish at least some kind of interaction, or what?

- Not. Something or someone! - the speaker made a pressure on the latter - Does not allow, and perhaps protects, it from the impact. There is no certainty that this Russian has some kind of Mission. But the fact that he plunged into the world of the Russian Folk Tale a second time suggests a tendency. More evidentiary is that this Russian is immersed in a fairy tale exactly when we are trying to carry out an impact: the first time when we conducted the experiment with the fairy tale “The Bear and the Man” and the attempt to influence the bansha, and the second time, now, when the agent was introduced into the world of Russian fairy tales.

- But somehow you need to contact the agent!

- For this, everything is already prepared. Fun, here !!

- Finally?

- Less than five days left. If it is not returned to the fairy tale, a portal will be opened in five days. True, so far, no one knows where. But it will not be difficult to establish the location of the portal: the evil spirits are activated and what was a fairy tale will become a terrible reality for the local population: volkolaks, mermaids, witches, brownies, banshees, alkonosty and other, other Russian filth.

- It's all?

- No, sir! - the speaker closed the folder - The latest research in the field of structural linguistics allowed our scientists to come to the conclusion: it is impossible to destroy the mysterious Russian Soul! But you can change the image of Ivan the Fool from the Russian folk tale, making him a cosmopolitan. In this case, the corrupting influence of Christianity, on the Russian Soul, will be more effective. Christianity managed to bring under the root of the Magi and drive the Russian Slavic Gods into a myth! But the Russian Folk Tale was viewed, or underestimated, or something else. And now, we, have the opportunity, to correct world history and to push back, if successful, the revival of the Russian Soul from Hibernation, for another, a couple or two thousand years!

- Something else?

The speaker frowned, as from a toothache - If in these five days, Amusement is returned to the fairy tale, it means ... - he stopped talking

- So ... - over his glasses looked at his boss

- It means that not all Slavic Gods moved to the myth.

The bunker was quiet. But after these words, silence rang!

The chief took off his glasses and, present in the bunker, for the first time saw what color the blue eyes of the boss!

- Who?

- Velez

- Foundation?

- The book of Veles rose from oblivion in 1919. This is possible only in one case: the book was kept by Veles himself.

- steps taken to discredit?

- With all the power available! The article, in Wikipedia, explicitly calls the book a falsification. Also, most historians and linguists call the Book of Veles a forgery.

- Well! - the chef hoisted his glasses on the bridge of his nose and stood up - The next report in five days. Everybody's Free!

- Hold! - the chief addressed to the speaker, already closing a door.

- Yes, sir!

- Will they be able to find fun?

- Theoretically, this is possible. But - Vince smiled - for the five remaining incomplete days, the probability is too insignificant and its insignificance will increase every day!

* Smashing the Sort

22.05.17

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