Clementina - S01 E17

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Clementina - S01 E17

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 17

"Wow, my turn later," she said, still staring at the monster cock that was sticking out from between my legs. Then she mentally came back to the current situation, and gave me a grim look. We turned to our friend in the tub.

The "good" side of Clementina happened to be in charge at the moment. She looked at the remaining white phallite and opened her mouth wide. My mom picked up the other creature and hovered it over Clementina's mouth. I hadn't been dealing with these little slime snakes for very long, but the look on that little white creatures face as it prepared to leap down her throat made me feel a little bit bad for the dark phallite that I knew was inside Clementina. That sucker didn't stand a chance.

My mom let go and inside it went. Clementina closed her eyes and a sense of calm settled over her. The convulsions slowed, stopped. She rolled over in the tub onto all fours and pointed her ass in the air, exposing her ass and slit for my attack. A combination of come and slime dribbled from her silt and from her ass.

I looked down at her ass. Not for the first time, I looked at her asshole and considered what it would be like to slide my cock inside that hole instead of her vagina. But I knew what was at stake. I had to remain focused.

"You better get going before she changes her mind," my mother said.

"My cock is huge," I said. "I'm afraid I might hurt her."

My mother shook her head, and so did Clementina.

"She has a phallite in her too, so doubt it, my mom said. "And even if you do, you won't hurt her any more than the dark phallites are." She reached down and ran a hand along my slimy shaft. A shiver went through me. She gently guided me into the tub, and even hovered my cock right above Clementina's waiting slit.

"Ready?" she asked. I nodded.

She parted Clementina's meaty lobes, then gave my cock a final stroke, and positioned it between Clementina's slime-covered labia. Slime dribbled from my own cock and the mixture of the two ran down Clementina's thighs.

I slowly began sliding into her waiting, slightly gaped hole.

As soon as my thick tip penetrated the folds of her slit, Clementina shuddered. I continued sliding in carefully. Her pink pussy parted readily, taking my super-sized cock without hesitation. When I reached halfway I bumped into the thick ring of her cervix, but I didn't stop, pressing further in, stretching out her birth canal like she had begged me to do the other night. Deeper and deeper I went past ten inches inside, past a foot, finally the base of my balls bumped against her large, engorged clit. I was fully inside her and knew she could have taken more.

As soon as I reached maximum penetration felt something move inside Clementina. It slithered up along the shaft of my cock through the walls of her vagina. Clementina shook, her stomach muscles tightened. The thing squeezed my cock, hard, as if wanting to force me back out. Both Clementina and groaned.

"Fuck hert" my mom said, urgently.

Clementina had her head down, her black hair cascading over her face, blocking it from my view. My mom slapped my ass hard, and urged me again. I slipped back out and slid back in.

"Harder! Faster!" my mom called. "Get fucking busy!"

The slime coming from Clementina's slit, and the slime coming from my cock sluiced around my shaft as I worked it in and out, making a slick sucking sound and pouring down my legs, around Clementina's thighs. I picked up the pace. A groan emerged from Clementina, though I didn't know if it was pleasure or pain.

The thing that had been wrapped around my cock as fucked Clementina loosened its hold. Suddenly she gave another convulsion as I felt a second shape inside of her, hovering near my swollen member as I rammed it in and out. That must have been the white phallite.

"Fuck her harder!" my mom called, and for the first time Clementina spoke too, urging me harder, faster. I picked up the pace, my stomach slamming against her ass, my balls against her engorged clit. I leaned forward and reached around, squeezing her breasts, feeling the trickle of milk that was flowing. I cupped some in my hand and brought it to my mouth, drinking the sweet, creamy goodness, feeling the surge of wellness that came with it.

Clementina convulsed again. My mother gently lifted Clementina's hair out her way as she shook and wretched, a cascade of slime and some of her stomach contents spewing from her mouth. Seeing her vomit made me slow, but Clementina snarled.

"Don't stop," she croaked, between heaves.

I reached down and felt her stomach as I fucked. I could feel my Immense cock inside of her, pressed against the front wall of her abdomen, and beside it, felt two shapes. They weren't touching but I had the feeling of two prize fighters sizing each other up. Then suddenly one lunged at the other. I didn't know which was which, but all at once they became one single, roiling, indistinct shape. Clementina's stomach shook, quivered, with the battle taking place inside of her.

As I paid attention to the skirmishing phallites, I had slowed my pace. Clementina wretched again, then again incited me to go faster.

"Fuck it, Russel," my mom said. "Stop slacking and fuck her!" She slapped my ass again.

I grabbed Clementina's substantial hips and worked her with my monstrous cock like a man possessed. I knew I needed to bring her, and myself, to a climax, and I needed to do so before the white phallite inside her ran out of steam. So went to work.

"That's it." my mom urged. "Pound that thing right out of her."

All 14 inches of me were fully engaged. I felt every bump of the muscles in Clementina's snatch rub up against the sides of my cock. Her occasional wretches and convulsions sent waves of muscle-tightening through her body as her vagina grabbed hold of my cock with each twitch. Some sort of weird vaginal sheath gripped my cock and slid in and out of Clementina as I stroked. Sensations of pleasure unlike anything had ever felt wafted through me. I felt the knot of the two creatures inside her loosen.

My balls began to tighten, constricting towards climax. Sweat rolled down my face and chest. Clementina's body was slick with her perspiration, her hair matted to her back, her face rocking back and forth between joy and the heaves that were coursing through her. I was almost there. She was almost there.

One of the phallites inside of her - I prayed it was the dark one shot upwards towards her throat. She vomited again as groaned and the first shot of my thick orgasm emptied into her body. I felt her pussy tighten around me first in a heave, then in an orgasm.

She heaved again, then again, as we both came hard and heavy. Every contraction of my balls sending a mixture of slime and semen deeper and deeper into Clementina.

Clementina reared back, her mouth wide open and pointing almost straight upward, her breasts jutting forward, her back against my chest, the back of her head on my shoulder. Slime and bile poured from her lips, running down her chin and neck to her chest where it mixed with the milk still flowing from her wide brown nipples and continued downwards across the distension caused by my cock pressing against her abdomen.

A tiny black head with angry beady eyes poked from her mouth.

My mother leapt forward, seizing the creature by the neck. Clementina retched again as my mother tore the thing from her throat and in one single motion deftly threw it in the bucket with the other dark phallite, clamping the lid down securely.

Clementina moaned, slime and bile still dribbling down her heaving body. I felt her orgasm ebb as my own slackened, my newly- expanded cock losing some of its tone. She slipped forward, back onto all fours, then slid down, popping free of my cock. The sheath that had coated my cock hung loosely from her stretched cunt as she slid down into the slime that now coated the bottom of the tub. I leaned back against the wall of the tub enclosure, feeling the cool tile against my skin as the last of my semen dripped from my cock.

I was exhausted and barely conscious as my mother gently helped me up and led me to my bed. As I lay in bed, drifting off towards sleep, somewhere in the fog was vaguely aware of the sound of her carefully helping Clementina down the hallway to the guest room.

I thought of my mother playing nursemaid to the two of us. My last thought was casually wondering if she was going to put on any clothes or just continue to care for us naked. Probably the latter if I knew my mother. Then I blacked out...