Clementina - S02 E10

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Clementina - S02 E10

Read Story: SEASON 2 EPISODE 10

Clementina stood up, bent over the urn as she had the day before, and pointed her perfect ass at me, as Ona reached down and stroked my cock, spitting slime and milk across it.

"Come on, lover, get started in me," Clementina said. "Then you can switch over to that thing when you're ready." I didn't argue. Her sweet, pink sphincter hovered in front of me. Ona slipped two fingers from each hand inside her sister's puckered asshole then pulled them apart, gaping her sphincter, revealing the pink flesh inside. Slime poured out and trickled across her thick labia as her slimy ass flesh pouted from its hole. Ona licked and sucked her sister's mound of pink flesh and I gave my cock a hard stroke then slid the tip into Clementina's stretched asshole. She squeezed down on my cock, making me feel every millimeter as it slid up inside her ass, her slime mixing with the slime from my cock, then squeezing out of her ass as pushed deeper and deeper inside. Finally my balls landed against her cunt and the entire length of my cock was inside of her.

She squeezed, pulsating her ass muscles around my meat. I slid out, then pushed back in slowly, savoring the sensation, feeling the depths of Clementina's asshole, feeling every inch of muscle that was wringing slime from my cock. I moaned, pushing in and out again and again, feeling my cock get even harder, feeling slime pouring from my cock and now from my ass, while more of it accumulated in the back of my mouth. Ona and I kissed, our tongue's intertwined.

"Are you ready to take on the succubus?" asked Clementina.

I nodded, spitting slime on her ass as I slid slowly from her. She squeezed tight, her pink ass flesh pulling on my cock as I slipped, sliding out of her asshole and extending around my meat like a slimy foreskin several inches before retracting.

My cock popped free with a sucking sound, her asshole gaping as pulled out. Her pink crumpled flesh slid back inside her and her sphincter slipped closed, slime squeezing out as it did so and tricking across her thick labia below.

Slime and pre-come dripped from my cock as I approached the Slime and pre-come dripped from my cock as I approached the tied and bound thing that looked like my mother but was really something else some kind of a succubus or sexual energy vampire. Honestly, didn't know what she was, and I didn't care. I Just knew I needed to take my energy back from her before I had none left.

Clementina brought one of the light phallites to the creature. I snatched the succubus head back, forcing the mouth open, and the phallite leapt inside.

I forced the creature over, onto her knees, her ass in the air. I spread her cheeks, inspecting her asshole and slit, deciding where I wanted to put my cock. The copying of my mother was perfect, down to the details of her body. How the thing managed to create such a perfect reproduction in just the two or three seconds between when it pulled my mother under and when the false version appeared before us left me amazed.

I shrugged and stroked my cock. Every other phallite purge had done, something had been in the recipient's vagina, either me or in the case of Ona, Clementina's strap-on. I figured it was best to play It safe, so I put my hands on her thighs and used my thumbs to spread her long, thick, meaty labia apart, exposing the pink beyond. Slime trickled from her slit and from my cock. Her asshole gaped, sliding out more slime.

My cock head hovered inches in front of her pussy. I took a deep breath and pushed the purple, gaping tip of my cock forward.

As my meat penetrated the succubus cunt, chaos erupted.

The succubus' head began turning around, slowly, rotating completely 360 degrees and continuing, making two, then three, then four rotations. It went round and round, doing the impossible. I instinctively pulled my cock free and scrambled backwards, Clementina and Ona did the same. Ona made for the door but paused and turned at the archway. Clementina hovered by my side near the succubus as we both stared in mute horror.

The succubus screamed and thrashed, her arms and legs shaking free of the rope and flailing around like a rag doll. Her head, which had continue to rotate, increased its momentum, finally ripping free of the body with a sickening crunch and rolling across the floor of the chamber. Blood spouted from the open neck sending streamers of spray across Clementina and I, then an immense pink stalk or tentacle shot out, rocketing across the floor and into the urn with the reddish fluid at the base of the statue.

What, exactly, happened inside the well under the urn am not sure, but suddenly six tentacles shot from the urn-apparently the creature wasn't dead after all. The pink stalk on which the succubus body was still impaled lifted into the air, shooting blood and slime across the chamber. The arms and legs flailed randomly as the stalk lifted the body up and it hung upside down above the tentacles.

A motion within the secret chamber where my mother lay in a coma caught my eye. turned and saw my mother climbing out of the sarcophagus. I tried to move to help her, but the random flailing of the tentacles about the room prevented me. I stood helplessly by and watched my mother walk calmly towards the tentacle beast. She pulled off her bikini top and thong, casting them to the floor, then approached the body of the impaled succubus.

As I stared at her, I felt someone brush my my shoulder and turned. It was Ona. I grabbed her shoulder and tried to pull her back but she ducked away and continued towards the tentacles.

"I wanted some of that tentacle action the first time we met this thing," she said. "I wonder if it's game this time."

Before I could stop her, she had moved within striking range of the long, slimy, sucker-covered tentacles. I waited, expecting her to be knocked to the side or thrown across the room, but instead the thing seemed to know she was there and the flailing limbs avoided her somehow.

Meanwhile, my mother had energed from the sarcophagus chamber and was now standing in front of the upside-down body of the succubus that still stood stop the pink stalk, hovering over the well. The succubus arms and legs had stopped flailing and now simply hung limply. As with Ona, the creature seemed to know where my mother was and avoided hitting her as the tentacles slowly calmed their motions.

My mother stood beside and slightly below the inanimate body of the succubus. She reached up and grabbed the creature's ribcage. With a strength didn't know she possessed, she pulled the succubus' ribs apart, ripping the skin and causing a fountain of blood and gore to cascade down across her naked, curvy body. The thick soup of blood and tissue covered her breasts, trickled off her nipples and mixed with milk as it ran in a stream down her stomach and past her slime-soaked slit. Bits of tissue stuck in her

hair. My mother reached inside the corpse which now had its hair. My mother reached inside the corpse which now had its internal organs suspended underneath it, and pulled out a phallite. I recognized it as the phallite she had taken on originally. The creature was the same except it now had red streaks across its body. My mother opened her mouth and the creature crawled down her throat.

My mother again reached into the gore of the succubus corpse and pulled out another white phallite the one had just brought from the nexus. This one she set on the floor and the creature quickly scurried back towards the nexus. Finally, my mother reached into the bloody corpse of the succubus one last time. This time she pulled out a small, red, glowing phallite that was only about half the size of a normal phallite.

She looked in my direction and smiled, then opened her mouth and let the glowing red phallite inside. Immediately, her pupils turned a glowing red and I felt a warmth emanate from her, even at a distance.

Meanwhile, Ona had moved to the very edge of the urn and looked down. For a moment I thought she was going to jump in, but before she could, one of the tentacles slipped down by her feet and slithered around her ankles. She looked down and smiled. The appendage slowly moved up her leg, adding its slime to the cascade of ooze that was already pouring from Ona's pussy and ass. A second tentacle slipped beside it and slithered up her other leg.

Ona spread her legs, bent down and rested her elbows on the side of the urn, her heavy, milky pendulous breasts hanging down against the edge of the urn, and her long, hard, brown nipples trickling milk. She reached down and stroked her slime-covered labia and emerging clitoris, sending even more slime cascading down her thighs. Her asshole gaped widely, showing pink inside, and a lobe of tissue domed outwards, along with her pink anal sheath. The tentacles hovered around her thighs for a moment, then the first slid upwards, probing her lobes, tickling them, making Ona shiver, arch her back, and close her eyes. It slid up, Inside her waiting slit. The second tentacle pushed into her slimy asshole.

Both appendages probed further and further inside as Ona moaned and begged for more, for them to go deeper.

A few feet away, my mother still stood next to the urn as well, still coated head to toe in grue, gore and blood from the succubus, who had been slowly dissolving into a pinkish froth that ran down

the stalk and disappeared into the pool. My mother climbed up the stalk and disappeared into the pool. My mother climbed up and stood on the edge of urn. She raised her arms outwards at her sides, tilted her head back, and screamed.

"Come to me, guardian!" she called. "Come to me now!"

Clementina and I looked at each other as we watched.

"What the fuck," whispered.

Suddenly the reddish water in the urn erupted and something emerged.

Below the waist it was a mass of slimy tentacles - the same tentacles that were squirming all over the room. But above the waist it was a green-skinned woman. She had large phallite breasts that trickled milk, and blindingly white hair. Her high-set, long, wide, erect nipples were cream-colored. Had she been a human woman and had legs I guessed she probably would have stood seven feet or more, but instead from the waist down she was nothing but writhing, curling tentacles.

My mother reached out the tentacled creature and the two embraced. My mother kissed her on the lips and the two hugged closely, their bodies pressing together, milk pouring from between their breasts that slipped slickly against each other.

My mother wrapped her legs around the green woman's waist just above the tentacles and they continued to embrace and kiss as the creature rose on it's tentacles and lifted up into the air high above us in the chamber. With her legs wrapped wide around the tentacle creature, I could see my mother's slit and asshole gaping, but not for long.

Two tentacles slipped upwards. One found my mother's ass one found her slit. They began pistoning in and out of her as she continued to cling to the tentacle creature causing her orifices to gape even wider and push out pink domes around the slimy appendages. Her moans of pleasure echoed through the chamber, mixing with Ona's cries of pleasure.

Speaking of Ona, Clementina's sister was now on all fours on the floor of the chamber. Two huge tentacles were sliding frantically in and out of her gaped asshole and a third was pushing inside. stretching her pink sphincter even wider as slime gushed and frothed out around the huge appendages. A fourth tentacle, thicker than any other and pulsating in a strange fashion, was stationed in her pussy, working in a slower, more rhythmic fashion. Ona moaned.