Clementina - S04 E01

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Clementina - S04 E01

Read Story: SEASON 4 EPISODE 1

Introduction:

The prophecy spoke of Ona as "the other mother," "progeny without number," and "the gaping, slathering whore". It's time to find out what that craziness was all about

This is Chapter 1, which comprises parts XVIII - XXI.

If you are in a hurry and/or if you have no interest in freaky bug sex or egg-laying, then you can just skip this entire chapter without losing the storyline. But if that's your jam, check it out....

Just a reminder: this is partly a horror story, so consider yourself warned.

Also, be warned, the line between female and male continues to be rather porous.

Enjoy!

*Blood*

We retired to the pool for an evening skinny dip, as was the norm, and Makala and Alura joined us, in their human forms. A strange lot we made.

Myself, my hair longer, hanging below my shoulders for the first time in my life, my phallite female body in full bloom pendulous, milk-engorged breasts with big wide nipples, narrow waist, wide hips, but with a monster cock hanging down between my legs.

My mother, her phallite curves accentuated by the tentacles that ringed her vagina instead of her labia. They hung down around her knees, but she could retract them into her body at will, leaving her with the look of just a regular "innie". But she seemed to be taking great delight in her new appendages, and they hung writhing between her legs.

The sisters Clementina and Ona, tall and dark with "normal" female phallite bodies, if there really was such a thing - which included the curves like me, but also large meaty labis and clitoris.

Olympia, a slightly more slender phallite body, including the labia, except instead of a clitoris she had a large cock slightly smaller than my own monster.

Olympia's goth twin daughters Athena and Demeter, bright silver platinum blondes with the usual phallite bodies that were somewhat curvier than most as they had already been a bit chubby before their transition.

Alura, now without tentacles or green skin, sporting a body similar to Olympia's, mostly phallite female except with a cock in place of a clitoris.

And Makala, now without horns, hooves, or blue skin, but still rocking a body almost identical to my own with a cock that might have even been a hair bigger than mine.

As we lounged around the pool, our thoughts turned to next steps. Ona, having been denied her opportunity to be the white queen, turned the conversation towards the brood chamber.

"You said we have a choice for our next step," she said to Makala. "Either the door of the three or the brood chamber. What's in the brood chamber?"

"The brood chamber contains what you want it to contain," Makala said. She and Alura were lurking in the pool, partially embracing, their bodies touching. I was in the pool with my mother sitting next to me on the side, her legs partially apart and her tentacles trailling in the water.

"You're talking in riddles again," I said. I glanced over towards Olympia and her daughters, who were listening intently, but I wasn't sure how much longer we were going to hold their attention because the twins' hands were already moving closer to their mother's cock. I figured in a few minutes they would be dissolving into a threesome. And seeing as how hadn't had a chance to try my own mother's new tentacle labia, realized wanted this conversation over quickly myself.

"What she's saying," Alura Interrupted, giving Makala's nipple a gentle, playful squeeze. "Is that you have control over each brood. There can be worker broods, who make repairs to the caves - which you should consider doing soon because it's been awhile since the tunnels were looked after. There can be protection broods who defend you, there are alchemy broods who can provide certain materials. There are other broods too. It all depends on which bug you fuck."

"Bug?" said Ona.

"Yes," said Makala. "Bug."

"And," Alura added. "In the brood chamber you just might finally find out why you have those fleshy sheaths we all love to play with. Is this the next chamber you want to open?" She winked.

There was a moment of silence. Clementina had moved behind Ona and had her hands around her sister's waist. Ona, who still smarted after having been denied her white queen role, was practically pulsating with a desire to open the brood chamber. The twins Athena and Demeter were now openly stroking their mother's cock, which was about half way to full staff. I was becoming more and more distracted by my mother's tentacles. And it looked like Alura and Makala really wanted to get busy as well.

Olympia paused and pushed her daughter's hands from her cock.

"Hold on," she said, standing up. "We need to think about this. If this thing we are doing is so important, if the future of humanity is on our shoulders, why would we deviate from the original plan? Why would we not go straight to the next door in our sequence? Did you not hear that prophecy that said others before us had deviated to their own peril."

"This is different. The state of the caves has deteriorated since we were last free," Alura said. "Opening the brood chamber would allow the workers to make any repairs that are needed. am concerned about some of the cracks I see in the roof of the nexus and in the walls of a few other chambers. Repairs are needed, We can have the greatest mission on earth, but if the caves collapse and bury us, nothing will be accomplished."

Olympia nodded pensively. "Okay, any objections to opening the brood chamber?"

Nobody said anything.

"So be it, we'll open it first thing tomorrow. Once we open it, the science team goes in first and checks it out. If we have reason to feel we need tests before everyone else enters, we will say so."

She paused. "But enough business for today," she addd, then reached over to Demeter's head and pulled it towards her cock. Her daughter slipped her lips around the thick, growing tip of Olympia's meat, releasing a dual load of slime from the thick, meaty cock and from Demeter's mouth. Athena leaned over and licked the shaft, adding her own slime. The clear goop ran down Olympia's shaft and slithered across her thick, pouty labia that were gaping and revealing her pink pussy.

I turned my attention to my mother.

She smiled at me. "You were skeptical earlier," she said. "Are you ready to give my new tentacles a try?"

I nodded. Suddenly nothing mattered to me more than that ring of tentacles that now enclosed her bottomless phallite tunnel.

I pushed her legs apart and moved in between them. She leaned her head down and we kissed, my chin resting against the top of her pendulous breasts, my own milk-engorged chest pressing against her stomach. As our lips parted, she slipped her preternaturally long tongue into my mouth. I sucked at it greedily, feeling it slip back into my throat, stimulating a load of thick slime into my mouth, mixing with her own slime that slipped liberally down her tongue. Her tongue probed deeper, past my mouth, past that strange phallite gateway in the back of the throat, and into the deep tunnels and orifice's beyond. I moaned as I retched and my mouth filled up with slime-overflowing, sending globs running down my chin and across my mother's milky breasts,

My own breasts were also trickling intoxicating phallite milk asi slowly disengaged my mother's mouth from mine. I sucked her tongue as it withdrew from deep inside me. I turned to her heavy, laden breasts and planted my lips against one of her wide, brown nipples, sucking the long dart of a tip inside my mouth. My mother moaned as I drank greedily from the seemingly endless supply of rich, sweet, intoxicating milk that poured from her breast. She reached down and pulled her other heavy mound up to her own mouth, suckling at her own breast's milk.

Between her legs, I felt her tentacles stirring. It was the first time I felt them on my body, and they slipped up my stomach to my breasts, caressing my milky globes and coating them with thick slime. The suckers that lined the underside were soft and gentle, with a touch that could be firm at times, and incredibly light at others. They softly squeezed my breasts, coaxing out thick streams of milk that coated my mother's body.

I disconnected from my mother and climbed out of the pool as we moved to a lounge. I straddled her hips and let my almost two-foot-long rock hard cock lay across her stomach and up into the cleavage between her mountainous breasts. Her tentacles slipped along my meat, caressing the long shaft, coating it with slime, wrapping it with multiple soft, slick appendages. One of her tentacles slipped along the underside of my meat, teasing out a big load of slime and pre-come that filled the hollow between her breasts, mixing with milk from her long, hard nipples. A surge of lust or desire shot through me as the licorice smell of phallite sex wafted through the air.

A tentacle slipped down my cock to the base, then traced back around my hairless balls to my pink phallite asshole that was already extruding a couple of inches of slimy sheath. Another tentacle followed it back and together they pushed into my already-gaping asshole and pulled apart, stretching the sphincter even wider and causing several more inches of sheath to slip out, dribbling long tendrils of slime.

Another tentacle slipped back and circled my asshole before pushing roughly Inside. I moaned as it drove deep inside me, leaving me amazed how long my mother's labia tentacles could stretch. The other two appendages that had been gaping my asshole followed it inside, until had three thick fleshy arms deep inside my ass, stretching me.

I leaned forward, suckling more liquid from my mothers mountainous breasts, feeling the intoxication from her rich, sweet phallite milk.

Her tentacles partially withdrew from my asshole, stretching my pink sheath out behind me and pulling it up between my legs so it stretched out in front of me next to my cock, trailing more thick, goopy slime across my mother's body.

My cock was thick, purple and pulsating. I tightened a couple of muscles as Makala had showed me and added extra inches, pushing the length up until it bumped into my mother's chin. She squeezed her tits around my meat, pulling my gaping, sliming cock head into her mouth and sucking a load of slime and pre-come from the tip. She slipped her long, prehensile tongue down inside my cock, stretching the tunnel wider and bulging the underside of my erection.

The pleasure was intense, but I needed more.

"I want to be inside you," I whispered hoarsely.

Deftly, my mother turned over, still holding my slick sheath in her tentacles and pulling it upwards between her mountainous breasts. Her gaping asshole pointed at me, her pink sheath sticking out several inches and hanging down next to the writhing mass of tentacles that was her pussy. A steady stream of slime coursed from her stretched ass.

Her tentacles kept stroking my sheath as I gave my cock a few hard strokes and began sliding it into my mother's waiting, begging, gaping slimy asshole.

My mother pressed down on her anal muscles, retracting several tentacles back into her pussy so she could push even harder, making me work as I forced inch after inch of my pulsating cock into her endless asshole. About a foot of the way inside I paused and pulled back out, stretching her pink sheath behind her and rubbing it up against my own sheath that was still stretched out of my asshole.

I grabbed her sheath and stroked my cock with it several times before plunging my cock back inside and pushing it deeper and deeper in. As pushed inside I felt the tip of my cock slip up into her ribcage, then move even deeper, finally lodging next to the back of her throat. I withdrew and pushed in again, setting up a slow, regular rhythm as my mother moaned, her voice sending vibrations down my cock.

She pulled my sheath up to her mouth, sucking a load of my slime then pushed her tentacles back into my asshole, pressing my sheath back inside and stretching my sphincter. First one, then two, then three, then four tentacles slipped into my ass, while another two slipped upwards across my stomach and caressed my still trickling breasts even as I picked up the pace and drove my meat in and out of my mother's substantial ass. Her ass shook and rippled with each stroke as I pushed my stomach harder and harder against her. My breasts swayed and shook, sending streams of phallite milk shooting in all directions.

As I worked my meat in and out of my mother's ass, I looked around at the others. Olympia was lying on her back on a lounge, her cock impaling Demeter's asshole, while Athena stretched her pussy lips open above her mother's face and the twins kissed and suckled each other's milky mounds. Ona and Clementina were in a sisterly sixty-nine, and Alura was on her knees in front of Makala, sucking her supernatural lover's meat down her throat sloppily.