Clementina - S03 E04

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Clementina - S03 E04

Read Story: SEASON 3 EPISODE 4

My mom shook her head. "Not yet, we're still working on it."

"So are you just here for a good time?" Alura asked.

The slithering, writhing mass of appendages under her that trailed back into the well parted, revealing at their center a light green vaginal slit that gaped open dribbling green slime, and behind it, an other perfect phallite asshole, except light green instead of pink. A single slimy green tentacle rose in front of Alura's pussy, thickening and sticking out erect. The tip of the tentacle expanded and an aperture appeared, dribbling green slime. It became a huge, thick, pulsating cock.

"Whether you want tits, pussy, ass, or cock, I can help..." she said.

"Whoa," I said, unsure how to process what was seeing. Alura had tentacles, breasts, cock, and vagina. She was some form of intersex or hermaphroditic creature. "Wow," added.

Alura looked at me.

"Do you not like my cock?" she asked.

"I'm fine with it," I stammered for a moment before catching myself. "It was just, um, unexpected. I thought you were a woman, I didn't know you had, um, that.."

Alura smiled.

"If you are going to explore deeper into the caves, if you are truly going to become the one, then you will need to cast aside your preconceived notions of boy and girl. She had slithered over so she stood in front of me, her tentacles reached out to me, stroking my cock. She moved even closer so her own cock hovered right in front of me as my cock slowly rose to attention. Her tentacles wrapped around my meat, pulling it, coating it with her green slime.

Alura ran her hands up my stomach to my chest, making motions as if cupping nonexistent breasts, then she squeezed my nipples and leaned down, suckling as if she expected milk to come out. The feeling was sensual, stimulating. She pushed against the underside of my nipples, cupping as if they were real, milky breasts. A tingle ran across my chest.

She pulled me close to her. Both of our cocks pressed into the space between her breasts and our bodies as we squeezed together. A thick mix of clear slime, green slime, and phallite milk gushed across her green skin and my pale flesh. Two small, gushed across her green skin and my pale flesh. Two small, narrow tentacles slipped up and probed the gaping, sliming tips of our cocks, finally pushing inside. I felt it sliding down inside my meat, teasing my sensitive spots from the inside. I moaned as the tentacle inside me thickened, stretching the tip of my cock even wider

Alura leaned forward and we kissed, swapping green and clear slime. I had begun rocking my hips slightly, sliding our cocks together between her pendulous, milky phallite breasts. A shiver ran through me as her tentacle probed deeper inside.

I felt Alura stiffen and shake as an orgasm overtook her and a load of green slime and think semen gushed from her cock head around the tentacle that was still inside. I couldn't help myself, I lowered my head and sucked on the tip of her cock, taking her slime and come in my mouth, then swapping it to her in a kiss. I took another mouthful and swallowed, sucking down load after load of her thick, slimy juice.

Another tentacle slid behind me, probing my phallite asshole, then slipping inside. It was too much. I felt my balls tighten and a second later my own load of seed shot upwards. Alura opened her mouth and sucked a load out, passing to to me, then swallowing the rest of my thick semen as my orgasm played out.

As I came, felt a strange shiver move up and down my body. It wasn't unlike the shiver I felt when I had taken on a light phallite a shiver of transformation. But it was brief and passed quickly.

Finally, she let go and we slipped apart.

She smiled.

"That was just the first lesson," she said, as her tentacles slipped back down underneath her and her cock disappeared into the mass of wriggling appendages. "There will be many more." She winked.

She turned to the others. "Anybody else want some?" she asked.

Not unexpectedly, Ona stepped forward. She and Alura embraced and paired off, Alura sliding two tentacles into Ona's waiting ass and probing with a third.

The rest of us tried to ignore them.

"Wow," I said.

"Yeah, wow," Olympia said, behind me. I glanced back at her and caught something in her eye that I couldn't quite make out.

Meanwhile, while Alura and had been having our tet-a-tet, Athena and Demeter had been examining the statue.

"Look at this," Athena said, pointing up at the statues genitalia. "The woman's clitoris is made of a different color stone than the rest of the statue."

I clambered across the well and joined the twins under the squatting statue. They were right, I wasn't sure how we had missed it. The clitoris of the statue was the same color as the switch in the royal chamber the switch that had opened the chamber we were now in.

"I think we just figured out how to open the next chamber," I said.

As we stood around the newly-discovered switch-Ona and Alura fucking slowly in the background - Olympia spoke up.

"Ground rules," she said. "If we are going to take this on as a project, there needs to be control. Nobody opens any chambers without consensus. We decide as a team the pace the exploration takes, all subterranean activities from here out are controlled by us as a committee. No more throwing switches without prior approval. Is that clear? In fact, we have the right to banish anyone from the underground if they are a threat to the research."

Olympia turned to Ona, who was bent over taking Alura's thick, green meat from behind.

"Hey, Alura," she said. "Hold off on Ona for a sec, I need her to answer a question. Ona, I remember you saying you were a nurse We could use a nurse in this project. Will you help us in the lab?"

Ona looked up and something flickered to life in her eyes. Ever since I had known her she had been sort of a hollow narcissistic shell, seemingly focused just on herself and her own pleasure. But suddenly saw a light come back on in her eyes. I liked what I saw.

"Yes, ma'am. Just tell me what you need," she said. Olympia nodded and mumbled something about talking later, then gestured to Alura, who picked up the pace again.

Olympia considered the light phallite that was still perched cheerfully on her shoulder.

"So tell me," she said. "Is the transition painful? Does it hurt when you take on a phallite. Those body changes must be unpleasant."

"Not at all," my mother said. "There is something in the light phallite that works some kind of chemical magic on your body. It takes just a few minutes, and it feels incredible. There is a big slime flush at the end that's a little disconcerting, but nothing to worry about."

"We need to run some tests on you four," she said, Indicating Clementina, Ona, my mom, and me. "If you guys are normal or normal enough-I am going to get one of these." She picked the phallite off her shoulder and set it back in the slime.

"Also," she said. "If we are going to take this project on, it probably would help if we were closer. Are you going to accept our offer on your house?"

We had gotten so wrapped up in the phallites my mom and I had forgotten the open offer for our old house from Olympia

Before we could answer, Clementina spoke up.

"If you are going to join our horny little band of phallite wranglers, I can go one better. Ona and I live in the main part of the house, Russel and his mom occupy one of the wings, but there is still an unoccupied wing with three bedrooms, a kitchenette, a couple baths and a partially finished attic. If you are going to join us you can live there."

"For free?"

"For free if you are joining us and taking on light phallites."

"Deal," Olympia said.

The next five days were a blur and there was little sex considered or mentioned. The twins and wrapped up our semester at the university, then helped Olympia and Ona set up the lab, She had some equipment at her home lab she brought in and began taking samples. She borrowed mobile X-rays and ultrasound machines and put us all through our paces. She put in a request to the university hospital to borrow a mobile MRI, but that was a long shot and we had little hope of actually having it approved.

I also helped the three of them get moved and settled into the opposite wing. I liked Olympia, Athena and Demeter from our time at school, but getting to know them more liked them even more.

Though there was little sex, there remained an unspoken sexual tension running through everyone. The weather was warm, and when we were moving boxes, furniture, and lab equipment we got hot easily. Shirts were tossed to the side, working in bras or bare chested was a thing for everyone. Evenings we would hang out at the pool, often skinny dipping, but keeping it low key.

There was an unspoken rule that sex was out until Olympia, Athena and Demeter took on their light phallites. We were all afraid of someone getting hurt if the phallite-carriers forgot that the normies had more limited sexual capabilities. But think we all knew as soon as the three took on phallites, it was game on.

Our labwork came back relatively normal, though there were a couple of nutrient deficiencies, probably due to the outpouring of slime and milk from our bodies. Ona worked up sorne diet modifications and supplements to address them.

The x-rays and sonograms showed some interesting internal rearrangements. Large slime-generating organs were located in key parts of the body. Vaginas and uterus's shifted in position and elongated. Intestines rerouted and split into multiple chambered zones lined with slime glands that flushed then clean after evacuation, leaving the phallite ass always fresh and ready for action. The rerouted plumbing seemed to have a lot of extra tissue and be crumpled together, allowing for some of the sheathing effect had seen - Olympia guessed there was close to twice as much tissue than was really needed. Women's breasts were loaded with unusual milk-bearing glands that were constantly producing chemically enhanced milk. And my cock was packed with not just erectile tissue but muscles explaining how I didn't lose consciousness due to lack of blood ever time I got an erection. It also raised the question of just how long my cock would ultimately be, since the muscle seemed to be still growing. I also got to wondering if I could learn to control the muscles.

Olympia seemed to be fascinated by the extra tissue and the sheathing. She even said she couldn't wait to try it out herself and see just how far out she could stretch it.

But there was nothing in the test results that scared Olympia, Athena or Demeter away. Olympia just pointed out that phallites were probably less like parasites and more like symbiotes. We made plans for the three of them to get their own little passengers.