Clementina - S01 E21

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Clementina - S01 E21

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 21

My mom snatched if from her mouth. Slamming it to the ground and smashing its head.

Ona gave a final moan and wretch, then collapsed into her sister's arms beneath her, as rope after rope of my seed poured into her ass. I groaned while my balls pumped her full of slime and come that filled her up then poured out, trickling across my balls and Clementina's slit underneath Ona.

I leaned back, my cock popping free slickly, pulling several Inches of pink, slimy, semen-soaked flesh from Ona's asshole and leaving It hanging out of her pulsating, gaping sphincter. The last few shots of juice sluiced down the side of my meat. My mom hugged me from the side.

"You did it," she whispered into my ear, kissing my neck and stroking my cock to tease out the final drops of semen.

Ona rolled off Clementina's dildo and lay on her back next to her sister. Her asshole and slit were stretched and gaping open, come and slime pouring forth, a pair of pink sheaths and several inches of pink flesh hanging out from both. She moaned.

"1...I am so sorry," she said. "I can't believe I did that. am so, so sorry."

Clementina rolled over on her side next to her sister. She rested a hand lightly on Ona's breasts, then kissed her cheek lovingly, sliding her hand down her stomach and gently touching the still gaped slit between Ona's legs.

"I'm sorry," Ona said.

"So am I," Clementina replied, kissing her sister on the lips.

When they broke the kiss, they turned to me.

"We owe him and his mother everything," Clementina said. "They figured out how to purge me, they cleared out all the dark phallites, and now they purged you. If it weren't for them, we would have both ended up dark phallite drones forever. I don't know how we can ever pay them back."

My mother spoke up.

"I have a couple of ideas..." she said.

"So do I," I added.

Clementina and Ona looked at us, then looked at each other. They kissed briefly, then Clementina spoke.

"Anything you want, name it," she said. "Now and forever."

Though I had just come, I felt my cock threaten to stir to attention.

Moving day was sunny and warm. It had been a long day. My mom had gone to take the U-Haul back to the rental place but before I went inside I walked up the hill behind Clementina's house.

My biggest "ask" of Clementina and Ona had been the monument. We had a landscaper plant two interlocked circles of cherries and crabapples on Clementina's property in honor of the people who had died in the first and second dark phallite infestations. The largest tree in the center was for my father. Granite stones sat beside each tree, evoking grave markers. Nobody would ever know what it meant, except those who stayed to take care of the phallites. But to those who did know, it could act as a reminder in case anyone happened to find a wayward dark egg.

A light breeze ruffled my T-shirt as stood among the trees, reflecting for a moment on recent events.

My biggest "ask" had been the trees, and Clementina and Ona had agreed willingly. My mom had been a little more practical. We needed a home where we weren't in fear of foreclosure. I think my mom had been thinking that Clementina would just give us the money to buy our house outright but she had taken a different tack.

The old farmhouse had mostly just been occupied by Clementina. in recent years. She had lived in the main part of the house and with their reconciliation and rekindled sister-on-sister sexual relationship, Ona had joined her. But there were two completely unoccupied wings that had lain empty for years. The north wing had three bedrooms upstairs, and a kitchen and a sitting area downstairs. It was more than enough for my mom and and also Included a large finished attic which claimed as my own.

Further, since we knew about the phallites, my mom and I could help carry on the legacy of keeping an eye on the little buggers. And I would be around to take care of the house, and maybe even get ahead on the maintenance of the sprawling structure.

I started down the hill through the fields to the house. The two weeks since we had cleared the infestation had been hectic. My mom and I had wanted to get our house on the market ASAP, so we had scurried to pack our belongings and move into the north wing of the farmhouse. We were already exhausted from the drama over the dark phallites, and the hurried move hadn't helped. To make matters worse, the second week of scrambling had been back in class at the university.

One thing Clementina had done that we hadn't asked for was to put in a pool behind the house. She said If there were going to be that many people back in the old farmhouse having all kinds of weird slimy sex there had to be a pool. The workmen had been there for about a week installing it, and just finished a couple days before. I hadn't even had time to try it out yet. Honestly, had hardly seen Ona or Clementina the past few days, we had been so busy.

As I approached the back of the farmhouse I could see Ona out by the pool. She waved, and I waved back. She stood as I approached, her bikini making a valiant but ultimately unsuccessful attempt to contain her curves.

"Party and dinner tonight. We uncork the wine at 6:00 sharp. Come in a swimsuit or naked, your choice. We'll all be naked before its over."

In the past two weeks there hadn't been much talk of sex - besides the decision that Ona, who caused the infestation, was fair game anywhere, anytime, and she had to obey orders always. hadn't taken advantage of that yet, I had been too busy. But I definitely would be making her my bitch once things settled down.

But beside that it had mostly been business, and except for a couple of morning quickies, my mom and hadn't hooked up at all. And we hadn't had any dalliances with Ona or Clementina - though we all knew that was coming. You couldn't have four phallite hosts in close proximity without plenty of action.

"So there's going to be some skinny dipping involved?" asked Ona, smiling.

"Maybe. You never know what might happen with all these little creamy, slimy monsters running around. Never can be enough cream or slime."

That had been the other big event of the past two weeks - my That had been the other big event of the past two weeks - my mom taking on a light phallite. She had been the most libidinous of the four of us even before this all happened. No way she was going to let this pass. She had to replace much of her wardrobe and had been borrowing liberally from Clementina and Ona until we got settled, but had to admit, her combination of fit and curvy was hot as fuck. I just hoped that now things might be settling down would have more chance to enjoy it.

Ona gave me a kiss on the cheek. In return slapped her ass hard enough to leave a red mark, then puled her thong aside and roughly slipped four fingers up her ass that was now dribbling slime.

"Don't forget your ass is mine," I said, "I haven't had time to get to you yet, but that's about to change." I pulled out and slapped her ass again with my wet, slime-covered hand.

She nodded and dove into the pool.

"Don't be late!" she said when she surfaced. And as to accentuate the point, she peeled off her bikini top and threw it at me. It landed across my head, the triangle over my face. I shook my head and went inside. I thought about stripping and diving in after her but decided not to. I would save it until tonight.

The phallite inside me poked me for not following her. I shrugged. There would be plenty of time to ream her asshole now that we all lived in the same house.

Her ass should be mine for a long time to be come. She killed my father.

The finished attic in the north wing was my domain and my belongings lay scattered around, waiting for me to finish unpacking and organize the mess. I stripped off my clothes and headed into the shower, letting the hot water pour over me.

Over the sound of the running shower heard my mom come home and climb the stairs to the attic. I glanced through the shower curtain.

"Mind if I join you?" she asked, not even waiting for an answer, but peeling off her tank top and bra in one single motion. My phallite gave me a poke. I made room and my mom finished stripping and climbed into the shower.

Now that we were out of the old house once and for all and it was on the market, we were both completely relaxed for the first time since the whole nightmare had began almost a month ago. It seemed like forever since that night when Clementina opened the door in that slinky robe.

My mom pressed herself against me.

"Get dirty before we get clean?" she said and slipped a hand down my front, grabbing my cock. There was something magical that happened when two people with light phallites connected, and I carne to attention immediately.

"Don't you want to save that until later?" I asked. "I hear there's a hot pool party tonight. We're supposed to be there at 6:00 - suits are optional. As far as I am concerned, I am reaming out Ona's ass tonight and any chance I can get after and forever. That bitch has to pay."

"I'm pretty sure you can get it up any time you want with that thing Inside of you," she said, stroking me. "No need to be stingy. There's plenty of you, and me, and Clementina, and Ona to go around. Ona will have callouses on her asshole by the time all three of us are done with her."

I reached for my mom's breasts. They had grown when she took on the phallite, but her nipples still sat on the top half, pointing skyward. They were wider, longer, and now were starting to trickle milk as she became aroused. I suckled a mouthful of the licorice- tinged liquid and swallowed, then took another mouthful up to my mom's mouth and kissed her, letting the milk trickle between her lips. Her chest pressed against mine, my cock was hard, pressing against her hips.

"You better get busy before Clementina sends us a water bill," my mom said, giggling.

"I think it's well water," I said.

"Well unlike your cock, it might run dry, so we better hurry up," she shot back, then turned around to face the wall, leaning forward. She ran a hand down between her legs. She pushed her large, fleshy, dangling lobes apart, revealing the pink beyond. Slime was dribbling from her slit and her ass.

I gave my cock a couple of hard strokes, dribbling a long thread of my own slime and spreading it across the shaft. I slipped the purple head inside slowly, but my mom urged me on.

"Pick it up," she said, playfully. "I've got a pool party to attend."

I slapped her ass and stopped being gentle sliding my cock all the way in. Reaching around felt her stomach, running my hand along the distension my 15 inches made in her abdomen.

"Are you not hearing me?" my mom said. "Fuck me already! And hurry it up."

I slid back out and began pistoning in and out of her slit. Slime poured from my cock and from her orifices, mixing with the water coming from the showerhead and slipping down her legs. I felt her vaginal sheath grip my cock and prolapse in and out with each thrust

Once we got started it was frantic, passionate sex. I reached around and squeezed her breasts, she leaned her head back and kissed me as I fucked her from behind. She moaned with each stroke as I cranked the pace up to a blur. My body slipped and pounded against hers. Our phallites poured their magical chemicals into our bloodstream. Slime coated our skin.

My balls tightened and my juice and slime poured into her body. She moaned again, her head against the wall of the shower stall.

Slowly my throbbing subsided. She slipped from my meat, turned and we kissed, then we washed each others bodies.

It was five-thirty when we finally emerged from the shower. My mom went down to her room and bathroom on the second floor to get ready. I thought about the "come naked" part of the directive from Ona and considered going that route, but decided against it. Instead I pulled on a camo swimsuit and a Hawaiian shirt then followed my mom downstairs. She was in her room digging through her boxes and suitcases.

"I don't have any swimsuits that match my, um, new body type," she said.

I reminded her of the "come naked" part of the invite. She wagged a finger and put it to my lips.

"Hush," my mom sald, smiling. Finally she gave up and went with a tiny spaghetti-strap sundress that definitely was not made for her current body shape, but once she got in it looked incredibly hot and revealing.

"That's not a swimsuit," I said.

"Anything is a swimsuit if you wear it into a pool," she shot back and flashed her tits at me.

She disappeared into her bathroom and spent the next twenty minutes diddling with her hair and makeup. I lay on her bed staring up at the celling, wondering at the insanity of the past month, and how we got here. Standing up, I walked over to the window and peered out. Clementina and Ona were already out on the patio by the pool, an unopened bottle of wine and four glasses sitting next to them. Ona hadn't bothered to put her bikini top back on, and sat in just her thong. Clementina was mildly more modest in a thin pale blue one-piece that I was sure would turn invisible when wet if it didn't come off before she hit the water

Finally my mom came out and announced she was ready. She took my arm and we made our way down to the pool.

Ona and Clementina both rose as we entered. This was our first real relaxed social gathering with the sisters, and was a little unsure how this was going to shake out, but they took the lead. Ona reached out and embraced me, pressing her body against mine, her chest against my chest. She pressed her lips against mine, giving me a long, deep kiss. She disengaged for a second, then went in for seconds, slipping her tongue into mine.

I reached around and grabbed her ass, stretching her cheeks apart, feeling the slime that was trickling from her asshole. My cock stirred in my trunks.

Clementina and my mother were engaged in a similar slow hug. They disengaged and we switched partners. I hadn't had a soul kiss from Clementina since our fuck in the guest room that night, but I definitely liked the light phallite Clementina's kiss better than the dark phallite Clementina. Our hands wandered around each others bodies as our tongues intertwined. When we finally pulled apart I noticed that I had been right about her swimsuit - the crotch of the suit was coated with slime and had turned nearly transparent, revealing her slit and substantial labia. My mom's sundress was pretty much off her top half by now and Clementina had unbuttoned my shirt, so was bare-chested. And the bulging front of my swim trunks was damp from both her slime and my own.