The sperms had been having a frustrating time. Whenever they charged up the penis they had constantly been thwarted by condoms.
Determined to fulfil their destiny, a sperm SAS unit was formed.
The sperm-in-chief issued his orders. "The next assault will be led by troops carrying cutting gear. These troops will hack their way through the condom.
The next group, assisted by the penis will widen this breach and clear a path for the main force. This, the main force will consist of every able bodied sperm in my command, and they will charge into the breach, rush the vaginal canal, and over power and fertilize every egg they encounter".
Soon enough the signal for attack Arose . The sperms rushed to their battle stations, seized their weapons and charged up the penis.
The plan went like clockwork. The assault party threw themselves onto the condom. Hacking, clawing and biting they tore a small gap.
The word went back down the line, "Condom breached. Penis, ramming speed".
The combined efforts of the widening party and the frenzied thrusts of the demented penis did the trick. "Follow me chaps" yelled the sperm-in-chief, and led the headlong charge through the condom"s ruptured defences,
Sadly, it suddenly all went wrong.
A terrible cry arose from the front ranks of the main party. " Get back get back, we have landed in the ****e !!!.
Determined to fulfil their destiny, a sperm SAS unit was formed.
The sperm-in-chief issued his orders. "The next assault will be led by troops carrying cutting gear. These troops will hack their way through the condom.
The next group, assisted by the penis will widen this breach and clear a path for the main force. This, the main force will consist of every able bodied sperm in my command, and they will charge into the breach, rush the vaginal canal, and over power and fertilize every egg they encounter".
Soon enough the signal for attack Arose . The sperms rushed to their battle stations, seized their weapons and charged up the penis.
The plan went like clockwork. The assault party threw themselves onto the condom. Hacking, clawing and biting they tore a small gap.
The word went back down the line, "Condom breached. Penis, ramming speed".
The combined efforts of the widening party and the frenzied thrusts of the demented penis did the trick. "Follow me chaps" yelled the sperm-in-chief, and led the headlong charge through the condom"s ruptured defences,
Sadly, it suddenly all went wrong.
A terrible cry arose from the front ranks of the main party. " Get back get back, we have landed in the ****e !!!.