Clementina - S05 E05

Story 2 months ago

Clementina - S05 E05

Read Story: SEASON 5 EPISODE 5

popping it open, and allowing my sheath to slide out. She pulled the sheath up between my legs and sucked out my ass slime.

I moaned as thick slime coursed from my asshole down the sheath and into Bathory's warm, wet mouth. She pulled several inches of my sheath down her throat, then pulled my cock in next to it, using my cock to push my sheath even deeper into her body. My sheath was now at least three feet out of my ass and loads of slime poured out around it, dripping thickly to puddle on the floor. I reached back and slid several fingers into my asshole. I pulled it wider, allowing even more of my sheath to slide out and disappear Into Bathory's slimy gullet.

I glanced around the chamber. Ona, Clementina, and my mother were kissing and fondling each other as they watched. Makala had moved into position behind Clementina and was just slipping her cock into her ass. Alura was rubbing herself under her tentacles.

Olympia's daughters were still working her over. Demeter had taken her mother's meat most of the way down her throat, and Athena had moved to her mother's asshole, sucking slime and her sheath into her mouth. She slid several fingers into her mother's asshole and stretched it wide, revealing the pink, crumpled, slimy flesh within. She pressed her lips against Olympia's sphincter and sucked more of the thick anal slime out, sending it sliding down her chin and across her pendulous milky breasts. When she pulled back she had her mother's anal sheath in her mouth, stretching it out, then pulling it down between her tits, squeezing her mom's anal slime across her gushing breasts.

Bathory tapped Athena on the shoulder and gestured for her go back to sucking her mother's meat with Demeter. She gave her mother's asshole sheath another tug, bringing it out a couple of feet, then moved back into position on her mother's cock. She and Demeter kissed, then each slid their lips down the opposite side of their mother's shaft. Olympia moaned and squeezed her mountainous mounds, sending streamers of thick phallite milk. coursing through the air.

Bathory bent over in front of me, stretching her slimy asshole and letting her sheath slide free. I pulled it up to my mouth and sucked her slime before pushing my gargantuan meat inside her stretched ass.

Just as the first couple of inches of my meat slid into her asshole she unexpectedly leaned upwards. Instead of my cock sliding into her body, it popped out of her slit.

"What the..." I began, but Bathory just laughed.

"Alura and Makala have been holding out on you," she said with a giggle. Bathory was straddling my cock, my meat going into her asshole and popping out her vagina, both her anal and vaginal sheaths now gripping my cock like dual foreskins. She pushed herself backwards until her ass was against my body, pulling my cock up between her tits against her own pulsing, burgeoning meat. She slowly slid her body up and down my cock in a strange two-hole tit fuck. More slime gushed from the gaping hole in the head of my cock. The veins in her cock and the veins in her tits throbbed as she worked my meat over. I moaned. It was unlike anything I had ever felt before. Loads of slime poured from my cock and my asshole, as more slipped from all of Bathory's gaping holes.

"Enough," she finally said. "Let's finish this."

She slid her body off my cock and moved behind me, guiding me so stood behind Olympia. Reaching three fingers from each hand Into Olympia's gaping asshole, she spread it wider. More of Olympia's sheath slid out, so several feet of the pink, translucent flesh hung down, glistening behind her.

Bathory lifted the sheath to her lips, sucking Olympia's slime into her mouth, then kissing me, swapping the slime between us. She slid the sheath over my fully-erect cock then guided it to Olympia's waiting ass

As I slipped my cock into Olympia a shiver shot through me. It wasn't unlike the shivers I had felt when I was transitioning into my current form. For a moment I felt a moment of wooziness, but then it passed. Bathory had moved behind me and felt the tip of her scaled cock slide into my slimed asshole. I gasped at how soft and warm her scaly meat felt inside me.

As Bathory slipped deeper and deeper inside me, a couple of things happened all at once. First, I heard Demeter squeal.

"It's splitting!" she said. "It's splitting into two cocks. Holy fuck."

I peered over Olympia's shoulder and could see that she now had two huge cocks, one on top of the other, like on the statue, both gushing slime and come. She was moaning with pleasure as Demeter and Athens worked both of the pulsing shafts over.

Bathory pistoned deeper into my body until the tip of her cock hovered at the back of my throat. I thought for a moment that she was going to push all the way through, but she stopped there and

leaned forward.

She flexed her bat wings twice, then brought them around, wrapping her and inside their soft, warm, leathery embrace. She pressed against me, her scaled, milky breasts and stomach fur pressing against my back, her cock tip teasing the back of my throat, her chin on my shoulder, her licorice breathe on my ear, Warmth, softness, sweetness wrapped me. I felt safe and loved.

"Do you know whose Citadel it is we will raise?" Bathory asked, whispering in my ear softly.

"Whose Citadel?" I said, repeating the question. "I don't know. Yours? Makala's or Alura's? Some other cave spirit I've yet to meet?"

"No," Bathory whispered huskily, her licorice breathe hot on my neck. "It's your Citadel, it is the Citadel of the One."

She gave her cock an additional thrust and the tip burst out of my mouth, snapping my head back and sending thick loads of my slime and Bathory's semen coursing down my neck and breasts. She pushed me forward, thrusting me deeply into Olympia. My own cock pulsed with slime, and a moment later, my semen.

"The Citadel of the One," she repeated softly, embracing me even more tightly under her leathery bat wings as thick loads of musky come shot from both of our cocks hers into the air, mine into Olympia's slimy, gaping, begging asshole.

Bathory's bat wings still encased my upper body. As my cock slid slickly out of Olympia's slimed, sheathed asshole, Bathory's wings folded about me completely. Her own cock softened some so it retracted back out of my throat and I could speak again, though it's thick, scaly shaft still stretched my asshole.

"What did you just say about the Citadel?" I croaked.

Her scaly skin was still pressed against me, her pendulous, milky breasts and strip of stomach fur were sticky, soft and warm against my back. I could feel phallite milk dribbling from her nipples just as it trickled from my own. Her breathe held the licorice scent of phallite sex as she whispered in my ear beneath her heavy leather bat wings.

"We are raising the Citadel of The One. You are the One. It is your citadel. I am simply its guardian."

"What does that even mean?" I asked.

"All will be revealed in time," she said. She unfolded her wings and stepped back from me, her thick but softened cock slid from my slimy, come filled asshole with a soft sucking sound, and felt my sheath slide out a couple of feet, the tip tapping a cave floor that was coated in slime and semen..

I looked over towards Olympia, whose own sheath was hanging out of her gaping, slimed ass. I stood behind her and her head was thrown back, her eyes closed. I glanced over at Clementina and my mother, who were staring at Olympia more specifically in the direction of her cock.

I slowly stepped around her on a floor that was slick with our emanations.

Demeter and Athena were still sucking Olympia's twin cocks, Demeter had the top cock, and Athena had the bottom. As they pulled back I could see that both were about eighteen inches long and were gushing slime and semen.

"Wow." I said.

Makala turned to me.

"How are you feeling?" she asked.

"A little tired," I said. "But otherwise fine."

"Are you up for the next phase of raising the Citadel?" Bathory asked.

"Don't let her pressure you, Makala said. "She can get a little carried away at times."

I glanced at Bathory

"Is this more work that what we just did, or less?"

"Less for you," Bathory said. "But it requires work from the Six."

I turned to my mother.

"I'm game," I said. "How about you?"

My mother shrugged.

"What do you need?" she asked Bathory.

The Guardian of the Citadel moved to the icon on the wall