Clementina - S05 E07

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Clementina - S05 E07

Read Story: SEASON 5 EPISODE 7

Bathory's still-pumping cock slid from my new vagina, and she held up a mirror. The mirror was old it looked like an antique- but it was big enough for me to see between my legs. Where my testicles had been was now a pink, pulsing vagina. As had expected, instead of a clit was my cock. What I hadn't expected was the nature of the labia that now hung around my new slit.

The labia was thick and heavy and long, like a hood. When I was fully soft, I could probably completely cover my cock with the heavy meat curtains.

Bathory smiled. She pulled the very end of my labia up, stretching it over a foot until it reached the end of my softening cock. It was huge. You could almost bury your head in it.

"Jesus," I murmured.

Makala stepped forward, her own cock was now hard and sliming, her creamy white nipples pointing skyward and emitting thick phallite milk. She reached for my cock and began stroking it.

"Don't go soft yet," she said. "We still need those beacons."

She pulled my softening meat into her mouth and sucked on the head, then ran her tongue down the underside. When she reached the bottom, she pulled a large chunk of my new, meaty labia into her mouth and sucked. I moaned. This was a new experience, it was all new to me.

Makala gestured to Olympia.

"The Two needs to remove the beacons from the one," she said.

"What do I do?" Olympia asked.

My cock had come back to attention and now was sliding slime out the gaping hole at the tip. I noticed that the aperture had gotten wider and looked like it was now a several of inches wide when I fully erect.

Makala slid three fingers into the tip of my cock and gaped it even wider, then gestured for Olympia to do the same. Olympia slid two,

then three, then four into my cock head then her entire fist.

I moaned again. I didn't know how much more I had in the tank, but I was going to go along for now. Olympia slid her forearm down inside my cock to about her elbow.

Meanwhile, Makala had turned her attentions to my new vagina, pushing her hand inside and pressing the front wall. I felt something shift inside of me, and suddenly the gushes of slime that were pouring up my cock were joined by what felt like two smooth, medium sides stones.

"What the fuck," I whispered. It was slightly painful but strangely pleasurable.

Makala guided Olympia deeper into my cock as the stones slid further up my meat. They met in the middle and Olympia grasped the two stones, slowly sliding her arm back out of my thick meat. As she did, a sheath gripped her arm a sheath from my cock. I looked down. The tip of my cock was wide, thick, and looked just like the pussy-like cock head on the statue. I lowered my head back on the bench.

I was exhausted, but strangely exhilarated. I wasn't sure which emotion was stronger. Bathory was coated from head to toe in slime and semen, but she didn't seem to be out of energy. She dropped the beacons into the bowls on the pillars beside the bench, then moved to the stoned-up arch along the side of the wall

"Let us raise the Citadel tonight!" she cried.

"Maybe we should skip it and chill until tomorrow," Makala said. I rolled over on the bench and looked at Bathory, who seemed to be Ignoring Makala

Bathory ran her fingers slowly around the arch, then placed both her hands on the brick in the middle. When she touched the bricks, there was a rumbling and the brick wall shattered, crumbling to red dust before our very eyes. Behind the red bricks was another wall, this one stone, except carved into the stone was a hormed fernale face, and below the face, a stone carved cock about eighteen inches long and almost as thick as Bathory's forearm.

Bathory turned to Olympia.

"You are the Two," she said. "She is the One, together you make the Three, and together you raise the Citadel of the One."

She gestured to Athena and Demeter.

"We need the Not-the-Two to make the Two ready "Bathory" Makala repeated, but the scaled Guardian of the Citadel ignored her.

Demeter and Athena moved next to their mother. Athena kissed her on the lips while Demeter pulled her pendulous phallite breasts up to her mouth. Thick, licorice-flavored streamers of milk gushed from Olympia's breasts, trickling down her stomach to her two, thick, meaty cocks. Demeter pulled her mother's dual cocks up and began sucking, going back and forth, one then the other, even as Athena and Olympia continued to kiss.

Olympia's cocks rose under Demeter's efforts, sticking out over eighteen inches and gushing thick slime, which Demeter sucked down, running her tongue up and down her mother's dual cocks, teasing the underside and flicking the sensitive spots under the helmets. Olympia moaned. Athena ran her tongue down her mother's neck to her chest, pulling her heavy, engorged breasts and her long, thick nipples into her mouth, sucking out more and more of the sweet, intoxicating phallite milk.

Watching Olympia and her daughters was bringing me back to attention. How I could get hard after what we had already done that day was unfathomable, but there it was. Bathory had moved to stand directly in front of the arch and the carving. She gestured for me to come to her.

She pulled me to her and we kissed, her long, forked tongue reaching down my throat and into the phallite tunnels beyond. A thick strearner of slime shot out of my mouth into hers and she sucked it down, teasing my throat for more.

She ran a hand up my stomach to my chest. With her lips still locked on mine, she pressed our milky phallite tits together, our hard, wide nipples gushed milk across our chests. slid more slime into her mouth and she trickled it across our chests, joining the milk that was already there.

She pulled her cock up between our breasts then pushed my own burgeoning meat between her legs, pushing it towards her thick, scaly, meaty labia. My own long, curtained labia were hanging down around my vagina and my vaginal sheath had slipped out several inches, coursing slime down my legs.

Bathory guided my cock into her slit, lifting her body up and pressing it down on my meat. She clenched her muscles as she slid down, making me feel every inch of her slimy cunt as my two feet of thick, hard cock slid into her body. She moaned as I pushed

harder, forcing my way in.

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