Clementina - S02 E11

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Clementina - S02 E11

Read Story: SEASON 2 EPISODE 12

The appendage in her slit pulled out for a moment, and it grew even wider. Suddenly an opening appeared in the tip and a greenish slime began slipping out. The tentacle grew even bigger, almost seven or eight inches wide, as it pumped and poured the slime out. Finally, it forced its way back into Ona's stretched, gaping slit. She screamed - I wasn't sure if it was pleasure or pain as the appendage pressed inside of her. It throbbed and pulsed as load after load of green slime poured out into Ona's waiting body. Green goo mixed with Ona's own clear slime, poured from her pussy lips around the tentacle, then began trickling from her asshole.

Ona rolled over onto her back, her large pendulous milky tits splaying out to the side and squirting milk, her thick hips spread wide, as the three tentacles in her ass pushed in and out, stretching her asshole wide and pulling lobes of clinging pink meat in and out over a foot with each stroke. Her anal sheath was stretched out over three feet and formed a flesh webbing across the tentacles. The three limbs in her ass paused their ministrations and each pulled her asshole in a different direction, tugging the pink sphincter even wider, stretching her sheath insanely, and eliciting another groan from Ona.

The massive, pulsating appendage in her cunt kept pumping. Globs and globs of green slime were visible pumping up the huge tentacle and pouring into her snatch. Her stomach began to distend like she was pregnant as she filled up with more and more of the green slime. She coughed, retched, and the green slime gushed from her mouth and nose, covering her face. Another gag and retch and slime shot across her tits.

"Oh, God," she moaned, running her hands along her distended stomach, feeling sloshing liquid inside. "Oh fuck yeah," She reached back, slid three fingers into her asshole and, impossibly, stretched it even wider.

Nearby, overhead, my mother still clinging to the tentacled woman-orgasmed for the third or fourth time, slime pouring from her ass and slit as the green creature worked her over. Finally, the thing lowered herself onto the floor, standing about seven feet tall with long tendrils of appendages splayed out around her in all directions. My mother let go, slipping off of her, then approaching me and Clementina.

Her eyes were faintly glowing red, but the warm smile that radiated from her face let me know that she was still my mother, whatever had happened to her.

had happened to her.

She took my face in her hands and I stared into her deep red eyes,

"Russel," she said. "Have your energy back."

I suddenly felt a surge of strength. The feeling of exhaustion receded and I could sense my energy returning. It was surprising, shocking.

"You and I," my mother said. "I think we are now symbiotes. can give you my energy, or I can take yours. That little red phallite links us now forever."

I shook my head.

"That can't be," I said. "We can't let that be. What will happen when my phallite dies and die too? I will take all your energy and you will die as well."

"When that time comes, we will deal with it then," she responded. "Until then, we will be closer than we ever have been."

She kissed me on the lips and pushed me back onto the stone floor, kissing me again, pressing her chest against mine, straddling me. The energy that she returned to me surged and my cock slipped to attention, pressing against her meaty lobes between her thighs. Her heavy breasts, milky and laden, pressed against my chest, her wide brown, erect nipples poked against me and dribbled milk across my skin and hers. Our tongues intertwined.

"I am so happy to have you back," said.

"I am so happy to be back," she replied. She leaned up, still straddling me, and stroked my cock in front of her, squeezing it between her breasts and trickling milk and slime from her mouth down along the shaft. She ran her hands down to the base, then stopped.

"Hey, you shaved down there?" she asked.

"No," said. "It all fell out. All my body hair."

"Wow, that's kind of hot," she shot back, then pointed at the statue behind us. "See her tongue?" she asked.

"Uh-huh," I said.

"Watch this." She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. It slowly slipped out from between her lips, extending past her chin, down between her breasts, past her navel, and finally stopped about an inch above her clit. She leaned her head forward and was able to wrap the tip around her long, thick clitoris, then she slowly pulled the fleshy appendage back into her mouth.

"Is that fucking hot or what?" she said.

For a moment the only thing I could see were the nightmares had about that tongue, then I was able to push them away and see just my mom, not a monster.

"Yeah," I said. "It's fucking hot. Any tentacle labia?"

She laughed. "Oh my god, wish. Wouldn't that be the hottest?"

I thought about arguing that point, but as my energy flowed back Into me, I wanted my mother again. I was happy she was back and wanted to be inside of her. And who knew, maybe tentacle labia would be hot?

My mother reached out her new, long tongue, wrapping it around my cock and sliding it up and down, pushing thick globs of slime up to the tip and then rubbing them up and down the shaft. Then she slipped her lips down the shaft, sucking several inches in and out

I pulled her forward, pressing my cock against her stomach and pulling her breasts to my mouth. Her nipples were stiff and erect, milk trickling from the tip in a steady stream, the aureoles wide and pebbly and flecked with milk. I licked the milk-engorged mounds up and down, flicking my tongue across the tip of the nipples, then finally taking them into my mouth and sucking. The swallow after swallow of sweet milk poured down my throat as I drank greedily from one nipple, then the other.

I reached down and lifted her up, moving her body so that her thick, fleshy labia hung directly over my mouth. I sucked her meat flaps into my mouth, gently nipping and tugging. My mom moaned as I ran my tongue up and down the lobes, then pushed the hood back from her clitoris and sucked it like was sucking a cock, teasing the underside with my tongue. She moaned again and leaned forward on all fours as I ate her out.

She rolled off of me and stood up, walking to the urn and bending over beside it, propping herself on the side.

"Fuck my ass," she said.

I have already documented well my overwhelming fascination with phallite ass, so was happy to slip in behind her. I stretched her asshole with my thumbs on either side, opening the pink tunnel inside, revealing the crumply flesh beyond. I slipped my head Inside, pressing my cock deeper and deeper into her slimed asshole. I could feel slime slipping from my cock, and the slime accumulating in my throat, and pouring down my legs from my own asshole as I pushed all the way into my mother's waiting. willing,

gaping ass. The amount of slime from my ass was more than I had ever experienced.

I slipped out a few inches, then slid back in, beginning to pump my cock in and out of her sphincter. On the fifth or sixth stroke felt Clementina coming up behind me. She ran her hands down my back, pressing her chest and her body against me, moving in time with my motions. She slipped her hands down my stomach, placing them against my body next to my cock as I stroked in and out of my mother, then ran them around behind me, near my ass.

"Wow, you're sliming," she said. "A lot." She ran her tongue down my spine and into the crack in my ass. I stopped pumping my mother as Clementina spread my cheeks and ran her tongue around my asshole, licking my slime off. Then she put her lips against my ass and sucked. I felt a huge surge of slime gush out of my ass into her waiting mouth.

Clementina came around and kissed me, passing the slime back and forth between us. I swallowed some, some dribbled down our chests and across my mother's back. The rest Clementina passed to my mother in a deep kiss.

I had never felt anything like that sensation of the slime gushing from my ass before in my life. I was at risk of coming too soon and I tried to re-focus as I again began my motion driving my cock in and out of my mother's ass. The slime pouring from my ass was only exceeded by the slime from my cock, and even that was topped my the globs my mother was pouring into her ass. I sluiced In and out of her asshole, making slick sucking sounds each stroke. My mom groaned.

Clementina spread her legs and lay down in front of my mother,

reached up and put a couple of fingers into my mother's mouth,

gently pulling out my mother's new tongue and directing it

between her legs. My mom ran her tongue up and down

Clementina's thick meaty lobes, then curled it around her hard.

long clitoris, pushing the hood back and wrapping the tongue around it several times like a colled snake.

Clementina lay back and closed her eyes, squeezing her tits, sending milk squirting into the air, moaning. My mother lowered her head and pressed her lips between Clementina's labia, forcing her long, slick tongue deep inside her. Clementina's mouth opened, her face a momentary mask of surprise, but no sound came out except her labored breathing as my mother explored the inside of her in ways neither had experienced before.

My mother gave a moan and pulled her tongue out, looking around at me. She tilted her head backwards and slipped her tongue back over her shoulder, slithering it down her spine until it hovered above her asshole that I was diligently reaming. I thought she had reached the end of her tongue's length, but I was wrong, because she flicked it down and gathered up a load of the slime pouring from her asshole and brought it to her mouth, dribbling globs across her back as she withdrew.

She turned her attention back to Clementina, who turned around and pointed her puckered pink asshole at my mother. My mom slipped her tongue back out and slid it inside Clementina, going deeper and deeper. Fresh rounds of slime poured from Clementina's ass and slit as she arched her back in another round of orgasms.

My mother withdrew her tongue and looked back at me.

"Are you going to make mommy come or not?" she asked.

I felt a fresh round of energy surge from my mother to me - energy that the succubus had stolen from me over the day she was stealing my lifeforce. My cock surged, I felt like added another inch or two just from that energy hit. I picked up the pace. My mother tightened her asshole muscles, and my own balls tightened. A second later thick ropy strands of my seed poured deep into her ass. She moaned, Clementina moaned, and I moaned.

Load after load poured from my cock into my mother's waiting, willing, wanton ass. It was as if all the energy stolen from me by the succubus had been converted into come and it was gushing out of my cock all at once. I came so hard almost had trouble breathing. Semen and slime backed up and poured out of my mom's deep cavernous asshole around my cock, even as she tried to squeeze her asshole and keep it all in,

I slid my cock out and Clementina pushed me to the side, I slid my cock out and Clementina pushed me to the side, stretching my mom's asshole apart. She planted her lips against my mother's ass and sucked, pulling out all the slime and semen that I had just unloaded into her. It was more than her mouth could hold, and the milky combination ran down Clementina's chin and dribbled across her tits. She brought the mixture around to my mother and the two kissed, passing the slime and semen back and forth between them before swallowing it.

While Clementina and my mother swapped slime and come, I pressed my own lips to my mom's asshole, pulling out the rest of the come and slime from her, swallowing that, and then sucking more. Her asshole puckered and gaped into my mouth.

Finally, the three of us lay on the cold stone floor, enjoying how cool it was after our overheated exertions.

Nearby, Ona lay on the stone floor as well. The tentacles had withdrawn. Her stomach was still distended but green goo was trickling from her ass, her slit, her nose, and her mouth, and the bump was slowly subsiding.

The tentacle woman was still standing in front of the urn, watching, smiling. My mother, Clementina, and I turned to her.

"Who is she?" asked my mother.

"You can address me, not your mother," the woman said. "I can hear you, I can talk to you, and as you have seen, I can satisfy you. I am the guardian of the six. My name is Alura."

"The six?" I asked.

"The six. I am the guardian of the six."

Behind us, Ona moaned and climbed to her feet. Her stomach was almost back to normal but she was covered from head to toe in green slime

"You sure know how to show a girl a good time," she said, smiling

Alura smiled. "Come back anytime you want, sexy." She winked. "Just stand at the edge of the urn and call me. I think you and I will become good friends."

"Do you live here?" asked.

"I live in the water tunnels under the caves. This is not my only form. I have a form I can use to walk among humans, but until the lock has been opened, am trapped."