Clementina - S01 E13

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Clementina - S01 E13

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 13

She was nude. Her reddish hair was plastered to her body with the clear slime. She was curvy in a way very similar to Clementina large breasts, narrow waist, wide hips, meaty lobes. Also similar to Clementina, a thin stream of milk trickled from her nipples, dripping off the tip and slipping into the slime below. The slime coated her entire body.

She whispered a single word to me. "Seed."

As if that word was an invocation, the other shapes had seem in the slime slowly rose to their feet. There were five other women, all nude, all curvy, all covered in the same clear, earthy slime. One appeared to be in an advanced stage of pregnancy - her belly stood out, distended from the rest of her body. She moaned and crawled on top of a stone.

The red-haired woman who had emerged first stepped towards me, repeating the word "seed" again. I stepped backwards, unsure of what she was doing. Several of the black, slimy snake creatures swirled in the slime at my feet. took another step back towards the door.

Seeing I was retreating, the woman stopped. The other women, except the pregnant one, had taken up the call of "seed" and were slipping towards the little coves in the walls of the chambers. As my eyes had adjusted could see that there was something inside some of the alcoves, something that moved. What the hell was that? More cries of "seed" went up. The pregnant woman on the stone dais moaned again, laying on her arched back, rubbing the huge mound of a stomach that now stood above her.

I looked back at the woman in front of me. Suddenly a moment of recognition dawned on me. I knew this woman from somewhere. I couldn't pull it up, but knew her.

The woman in front of me whispered "seed" again. She ran her hands down her breasts, cupping the mixture of slime and milk at the tip and bringing it to her lips, taking some in her mouth but smearing more across her face and neck. Slime trickled from her lips. She slowly ran her hands down her stomach to the space between her legs. She gestured to me to approach her, whispering.

"Seed, please."

The way she touched herself, the way she whispered, the earthy/licorice sent in the chamber, the sensations evoked by the snake creatures, I couldn't help myself. I found myself developing an erection. One of the black snake creatures wrapped around my ankle, and I felt a surge of testosterone course through me. My cock was stiffening in my shorts. But the feelings were different from the feelings caused by the light-colored creatures. This desire was strong, demanding, insistent.

A part of me didn't care anymore. It needed to fuck. What felt wasn't love. It wasn't desire. It was animal, carnal, and basic. It was lust at its purest. And it was overwhelming. The black shapes slithering in the slime rubbed my legs, pushing me to take this woman and do with her as I wish.

I leapt forward and siezed her. I grabbed her breasts and began sucking hard, squeezing them painfully, devouring the creamy milk that came out. Though it was mixed with the earthy slime that coated everything in this chamber, it was just like the liquid that flowed from Clementina's nipples sweet, delicious, calming. But the calming effect did nothing to squelch the animal need that was overwhelming me. I squeezed her tits and drank greedily while she reached down and undid my shorts, pulling my cock free, stroking It, coating it and my balls with the slime that covered everything in the chamber. The ooze was filled with whatever chemical the gray snake creatures gave off, because my cock pulsated insistently - purple, hard, begging for release.

After several minutes the flow from her breasts slackened. She took my hand and led me to one of the alcoves along the wall. The sides of the cove were covered in the same slimy goop that stuck to everything in the chamber. She pushed me hard against the wall and sank down on her knees in front of me, grabbing my cock, rubbing more slime across it, and stroking it.

Several of the small, black snake creatures were swirling around my feet, around the legs of my paramour, but she seemed to take no notice. One had even slithered up her back, crawled over her shoulders, and attached to one of her nipples. Several more of the creatures were probing her body, poking at her sensitive spots and

testing her orifices. She made a soft moan as two of the creatures

disappeared up her asshole that was gaping and pink inside.

I thought of Clementina, and the feeling that something was moving inside of her. I tried to reason it out, but there was something in the slime, in the chemicals that the black snakes extruded, that was clouding my mind. I couldn't think straight. The only thoughts could clearly organize were how badly I wanted to

fuck this woman who was on her knees in the slime in front of me.

She had stopped stroking my cock with her hands but had She had stopped stroking my cock with her hands but had switched to using her lips. She picked up another handful of the slime from the floor of the chamber and smeared it around my cock, then roughly slammed her throat all the way down the shaft until her chin knocked against my balls. She pulled back, then again slammed her face down my cock. Again, again and again, she repeated this performance.

My cock was pulsating with my heartbeat. I probably was dribbling pre-come, but there was no way of knowing with everything being coated with the slime. Globs of the ooze squirted from from the woman's mouth around my cock, dribbling down her neck and across her breasts.

Finally her head-rocking motions slowed and she stood. I couldn't wait any longer. I spun her around and slammed her face-first against the wall then used three fingers to pull open her slimy, gaping slit. As I slipped my cock into her waiting, dripping cunt, a stream of warm goop backwashed out of her slit around my shaft, running down my balls and the inside of my legs. Inside her I felt the black things slither around my member, rubbing against it through the walls of her vagina, teasing me, stroking me, urging me towards a climax.

I was horrified and aroused all at once. The aroused won out. After all, I had apparently fucked Clementina with some of these things inside her. So why stop now?

I went to work, slipping slickly in and out of my slime-covered paramour, pounding my body against her, driving her face and chest into the wall as I rammed my meat in and out of her body. The lust I felt was driving me forward. It was powerful, overwhelming. My cock throbbed, my hips rocked, my stomach slapped wetly against her ass cheeks. The only feeling knew at that moment was how badly I wanted to unload my juice into this woman's body. My come. My jizz. My...seed.

That word again echoed through the chamber, both from the woman was frantically pistoning from behind, and from the other occupied alcoves as well.

"Seed...seed...seed....

Somewhere in the haze, the thought occurred to me were there other guys in this chamber who were being fucked? I hadn't seen any, but it was so dark, I hadn't really seen anything clearly in the other alcoves. I did see something move, however. Was that another guy? Was Clementina running some kind of a slime fetish party underground? There were sounds consistent with fucking coming from the other alcoves.

My attempt at rationally analyzing the situation was, again, overwhelmed by my lust. I was intoxicated by the moment as I violently worked my slime-covered cock in and out of this woman's snatch. Our slick bodies slid against each other with every stroke, lubricating our skin and our organs as we pounded towards nirvana. I grabbed her slime-slick hair and yanked her head backwards, using it for more leverage as I drove harder and harder into her cunt. My cock seemed to grow and bottom out against her cervix, but still I pushed, stretching her, making her deeper.

I gave one final massive, driving, bone-crushing thrust into the woman's body. She screamed in something between pleasure and agony. My balls tightened. I groaned. I poured my seed out into her waiting slit. I moaned again and closed my eyes, the only sensation I was aware of was the pulsating of my cock, the rhythmic contractions of my balls, the warm, slimy slit was I unloading into, and the steady stream of thick ejaculate that was coursing out of me.

As my semen poured into the body of my paramour, the pregnant woman who was laying on the stone dais moaned again. My eyes had adjusted enough to the faint pinkish-gray glow that I could see her clearly. Her mounded stomach shook, quivered. Her moans seemed to go from sounds of pleasure to sounds of pain.

"No," she said, trailing off from a moan to a whisper.

What happened next happened all at once. The pregnant woman moaned once more, and then her stomach exploded sending gore and bits of bone everywhere about the chamber. From the center of the well that had once been her abdomen, a dozen of the small, black snake-like creatures emerged, slithering into the murky slime that covered the floor.

I gasped in horror. At the same moment, the woman had been fucking pushed me off her, spun me around and pressed my back against the wall of the alcove. She grasped my wrists in her hands and pushed them against the wall, then hovered her face next to mine.

"Seed," she whispered.