Clementina - S05 E04

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Clementina - S05 E04

Read Story: SEASON 5 EPISODE 4

Gold, jewels, and riches beyond imagining were just scattered about. On the back wall a pile of ingots stood. Gold, silver, iron, bronze, every malleable metal was piled high waiting for some unknown artisan to turn them into something amazing.

"What...the...fuck... finally said. "What in the living fuck."

Behind us, Makala and Alura had finally slipped down the steps and were hovering back, watching. Bathory stood in the center of it all, also watching us take it all in.

"What's back there?" Demeter asked, pointing to an arch on the far wall leading to another chamber.

"A forge," Bathory said. "There's an egg in your brood chamber containing the Forge Princess. Her brood runs the forge and can make anything you can imagine."

"Wow," my mom said. "This is crazy. You weren't going to tell us about this?" she asked, turning to Makala.

"We just didn't want you to get...distracted.." Makala said, softly.

"You thought that if we knew about this room, we'd give up and Just take the money and run," my mom replied.

"There's another tunnel leading from this room back to the nexus," Alura said. "In the past we have told previous One's and their crew about this room.

Once they saw the riches, they stopped seeking to open the doors and just reveled in their newfound wealth."

"Shirley Franklin..." said. "He... she...and her cohort, they gave up didn't they? They just wallowed in their gold and jewels and just...stopped trying. In the time that those pictures were taken, cameras were a luxury item."

Alura softly nodded.

"Fuck that," Ona leapt in. "We're here to fucking save the world. Money is money, but what we are doing is too important to get distracted. You may consider us modern people more easily distracted or softer, but we aren't going to be fooled by bullshit like this. We are here to do a job and we're going to do it. So let's get back to work."

There were murmurs of assent from the others.

"That is..." I added with a sneer. "If that's okay with you skittish

immortals.....

I don't know if the spirits had ever had a mortal talk to them in quite that tone of voice. They seemed to be taken aback. I pressed my advantage and walked up to Makala, shoving my face into hers.

"Anything else you are holding back on?" said, a definite edge in my voice.

Makala squarely met my gaze. "No, nothing more."

"Great. Then let's quit fucking around and get back to work." I swore loudly and stormed past her, up the stairs, back into Bathory's chamber.

Once we had all gathered upstairs, Bathory put her arm on my shoulder.

"How much have Makala and Alura told you about raising the Citadel? she asked.

"Uh, not much." I said. "They say there are certain things they are bound to not say

"This is true, but now that I am here and the Door of the Three is open, you can understand what comes next. First, the Two must be made the Two. She gestured to the double-cocked statue.

"So you are going to give me another cock?" Olympia asked.

Bathory nodded. Olympia smiled.

"I've been loving the one, bet will love having two. I've got two twin daughters, one cock for each."

During this exchange, I had been staring at the other statue. I turned to Bathory.

"Is that other statue me?" I asked.

"It is," she said.

"The gaping cock head is strange but okay, but that statue has labia and a vagina, like you, Makala, and Olympia. Right now have testicles."

For the first time I saw honest kindness wander across Bathory's face. She put her arm around me, and I could feel the fur on her side against my skin. I wasn't sure what to expect, but it was incredibly soft, like mink or sable. And her scaled skin was also warm and soft. If you've ever held a snake that has been basking in the sun it was that same soft warmth. It was comforting, even the feel of her heavy black veins pulsing under the scales was warm and soft

"There is nothing to be afraid of," she said. "You haven't been producing semen from those organs since you made the transition. Any testicular tightening or sensations during orgasm are just muscle memory. You'll like having a pussy a lot more than your useless balls."

"Will this hurt?" I asked.

"Not at all," she said.

"What will happen to my nuts?"

"They will become the beacons."

"My balls are beacons?" I said, stifling a snicker.

"They will be once we raise the Citadel. And once we raise the Citadel, the beacons will draw to us the one who is to be the Keeper of the Citadel."

"Who is that?"

Bathory shook her horns and nightmare black tresses.

"I don't know, I just know it will be someone known to the Seven you and your mother. Possibly someone you are close to. The gods can be pernicious sometimes, so it may not be someone you expect...or even like..."

"Wow, this is a lot to process."

"Which is why it's probably a good time for us all to take a pause and call it a day," Alura interjected. "Roshele and Olympia probably need some rest after opening that door and dealing with these new.um...revalations..."

I had been so full of nervous energy ever since entering Bathory's chamber and discovering the treasure room that hadn't realized Just how tired I was. I murmured assent and we all made our way back up to the house.

Like the other spirits, Bathory had a human form, though she retained the soft fur in thick, large patches above her cock and under her arms. We returned to the house and spent the rest of the day trying to recover from the morning exertions, doing minor chores, and lounging around the pool.

The next morning, however, found all of us back in Bathory's chamber staring at the strange statue with the two cocks.

Olympia had already undressed and was standing in front of the pool under the statues. Her thick cock was already partially erect as she gazed at the double-cocked effigy and slowly stroked herself.

"So how do we do this thing?" she asked without taking her eyes off the statue.

Bathory came up beside her. The Guardian of the Citadel had reverted to her spirit form, her bat wings folded up against her back, her scales gleaming. Her cock was already fully erect and Immense, the same size as Makala's when hard. It was burnt red and pulsated as it hovered up just in front of her engorged, milky breasts. Her cock and her tits had heavy black veins pulsing and throbbing, Bathory's wide aureoles were black against her red scales and thick phallite milk was trickling from the long nipples. Her meaty labia were parted and thick slime coursed from within, sliding down her already slick thighs. Her asshole also assayed slime and a red sheath was sticking out several inches even the sheath had thick black veins running through it, pulsating and throbbing. The strip of soft fur on her stomach and abdomen was already slick with slime and milk, and stuck against her scaly skin.

"We'll also need the One, the Two, and the Not-The-Two." Bathory glanced over at myself, Athena, and Demeter. "So you guys might want to lose those swimsuits."

Staring at the aroused Bathory had brought me partially to attention, so was glad to be free of the restrictive swimsuit. As my own milk-filled breasts and my growing erection swung out of my thin clothing, Bathory looked me up and down.

"You will do nicely," she said, locking her eyes on my cock. Watching her stare at my meat made me only harder, and my cock rose, slime sliding thickly from the tip. I realized I was wondering what Bathory felt like from the inside...

Demeter and Athena, the goth twins, moved to stand next to their mother. They had stripped and their heavier, milk-laden mounds were even larger than mine. They each kissed their mother on the lips then the three stood arm-in-arm and looked at Bathory.

Kneeling down in front of Olympia, Bathory took Olympia's cock up against the fur between her scaled breasts. She pressed Olympia's meat between her mounds, tit-fucking her. Olympia moaned and leaned over to share a deep soul-kiss with Demeter. Athena sucked on her mother's milky tits. She squeezed them, sending a stream of milk across Bathory's black, silky tresses and curved, dark horns.

Bathory opened her mouth and revealed a long, serpentine tongue similar to my mother's, but hers was forked at the end. It was deep red like her scaly skin. She wrapped the tongue around the end of Olympia's cock and squeezed, teasing the head. Olympia moaned as Athena lifted a mouthful of her mother's milk up to her mother and shared it. Some of it went into Olympia's mouth, but some trickled down across her firm, full breasts. They kissed and Athena ran her tongue down her mother's neck and up her other breast to her long, erect nipple, devouring it and the intoxicating phallite milk within.

The scaled and furred Guardian of the Citadel opened her mouth and slipped her head down on Olympia's cock, pulling it inside her mouth and sucking. Olympia moaned again as a thick glob of slime slipped from her lips and ran down her chest.

Bathory gestured to me and pulled me over, pressing my cock next to Olympia's between her tits and squeezing them together. My cock was immense, and Olympia's was not exactly small, but Bathory opened her mouth unbelievably wide and pulled both of them inside, sucking on the tips. Olympia and I shared a slimy soul kiss while Athena and Demeter went back and forth between their mother's breasts and my own..

Bathory sucked on our two cocks, insanely pulling the two massive shafts down her gullet and deep-throating both of us over a foot into her body before pulling back out. Loads of slime gushing from our cocks and her mouth, sliding thickly down our meat and her pulsing tits that were streaming heavy loads of milk from their dark nipples. Bathory gently pushed Olympia backwards and gestured Athena and Demeter to get down on their knees in front of their mother and suck on her cock, which they willingly did, double-teaming Olympia's pulsating, purple shaft. Her labia were parted and both her vaginal and anal sheaths had prolapsed out, hanging thickly down between her legs and dripping sinuous globs of slime on the cave floor.

While Olympia's twin daughters worked over her cock, Bathory focused on my own meat. She slid her lips down the underside of my cock, then back up, running her long red tongue along the shaft. She grasped my balls and gently squeezed, then slid her hand further back, slipping several fingers into my asshole,