Clementina - S05 E09

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Clementina - S05 E09

Read Story: SEASON 5 EPISODE 9

She didn't bother carrying her luggage from the car - I am sure she assumed I would come out and get it for her she just came up to the front door and knocked.

My mother went downstairs and opened the door. Clementina and I slipped into the upstairs hallway and listened to the conversation.

"Hi, this is such a nice surprise," my mother said cheerfully.

"I'm glad you think so," said my grandmother harshly. "Is Russel around? I need someone to bring in my luggage. Where's my room? Where's the bathroom? need to freshen up."

"Right this way," my mother said and I heard her leading my grandmother to one of the extra rooms in our wing of the house.

A few minutes later we heard my grandmother rejoin my mother.

"So where's Russel?" she asked. "I'd like to see my grandson."

"He's upstairs at the moment, he'll be down in a bit," my mother answered. "So what brings you here? You were vague when you called the other day."

"I don't know," my grandmother said. "I just suddenly had the feeling like something just wasn't quite right. There was something drawing me here, something I couldn't explain. It was overwhelming and inexplicable. You know me, when I get a wild idea usually follow it through. So here am. If everything is fine, I'll just stay a couple days, then go back to L.A. and leave you guys in peace, then we can all laugh about it at the next family reunion."

"I think I might know why you feit drawn here," my mother said.

"Really? Why?"

"It's...well, complicated. It's easier for me to show you than to tell you. It's downstairs in the basement. You might want to change into a swimsuit before we go down, it's a little wet down there."

"The basement? A swimsuit?" my grandmother said. "Eva, this is starting to sound like either a bad horror movie or a sex cult. What's going on here? You guys are in trouble, I can tell. Where's my grandson? want to see him, now. Russel!"

Lily began calling my old name from before the transition. I heard her move to the foot of the stairs and look up. I sighed, I guess it was showtime. I moved to the top of the stairs and started down. didn't say a word, just began walking down towards my grandmother.

"Who are you?" she asked, "Where's my grandson?"

As I approached her, she looked at my face more closely.

"What the fuck," she said. "Russel, what have you done to yourself? Jesus Christ." She turned to my mother. "Eva, what the hell, how did you let him do this?"

"It's complicated," my mother said.

"Grandma, it's okay," said softly. "What my mom said is right, we need to go down to the basement to explain. It's very complicated. You were drawn here for a reason, and it's all going to be okay, but you need to trust us."

Clementina appeared at the top of the stairs and started down. Lily looked up at here,

"And who the hell are you?" my grandmother asked.

"I'm Clementina, this is my house. Look at the three of us, do you see some similarities?"

"You guys are all watching the same workout videos on Youtube," Lily sneered.

I reached out and put my hand on my grandmother's shoulder.

"If you want, you can go back out, get in your car, and go home. Nobody will stop you. But if you want to know why you are here, you will come with us."

My grandmother shook her head, then sighed.

"I'll pass on the bathing suit. Just show me what you need to show me

I led the way as the four of us made our way down to the room with the twin statues and pool where I had first met the phallites.

Lily walked to the edge of the pool and looked up at the statues.

"Well this is... interesting," she said, then laughed, staring at the gargantuan cock on the male figure. "Give me a man hung like that and I might even consider marrying again."

Movement in the pool caught her eye and a pair of light phallites appeared in the water.

"Look at these..." she said. She crouched down and looked at the two light phallites that were gazing up at her with their little doe eyes. "Well aren't these cute. What are they?"

"They're called phallites. They're symbiotes." I said.

"Symbiotes? Like parasites? Like in the movies?"

"Sort of," I said. I glanced at my mother, and she nodded, so I moved to stand near my grandmother. She was still crouched on the floor of the chamber, and I stood about eighteen inches from her. Her head hovered at about the height of my crotch.

I had been wearing a modest one-piece swimsuit with a wrap around my waist that covered up from my hips to my knees. When I moved beside her my grandmother looked up at me. I reached around and undid the wrap, pulling it off and tossing it to the side.

The fabric of my swimsuit barely contained my heavy cock and the thick folds of hooded labia that surrounded it. The combination looked like had the devil's own mons pubis.

My grandmother looked at her eyes got wide.

"If you think that statue is impressive, you should see me when I'm tumed on." I said.

A dozen emotions rolled across my grandmother's face. I had expected her to leap back, but she didn't move, her eyes were roving back and forth between my face and my barely-hidden genitalia. Even though had no love for Lily, looking down at her and seeing her stare at my meat brought a surge through me. Past her face I could see deep into her cleavage. Images flashed through my mind of what she would look like with a phallite.

thought about sliding my cock in her gaping phallite asshole, stretching her wide, pushing all the way through. My mother met my eyes and I knew she was feeling the same thing.

I felt my cock stir underneath the folds of my lobes. I hoped my breasts wouldn't start leaking phallite milk.

"So you have these creatures inside of you?" my grandmother asked. "And they made these changes?"

I nodded.

"What's the catch?" she asked.

"There's a prophecy we are trying to unravel, it is intertwined with the fate of humanity. That prophecy is what drew you here. You seem to be part of the prophecy, you are the Keeper of the Citadel"

My grandmother shook her head, though I noticed she didn't move from having her face hovering just a foot or so from my crotch.

"This is crazy. You guys talk like insane people. I don't believe you."

From the tunnel leading to the nexus came the clip-clop sounds of hooves on stone. A second later, Makala in all her seven-foot-tall, blue-skinned, horned, naked glory stepped into the room.

My grandmother gasped. She stood up and moved to the far side of the chamber, her back against the stone wall near the door leading back to the house.

"What the fuck," she said. Her eyes wandered from Makala's horns, to her mountainous breasts, then to the huge cock that was coming to attention between her legs.

"Holy shit," she whispered. Is that thing real?"

I stripped and pushed my swimsuit to the ground, pulling my lobes back and letting my own huge cock fall free, hanging above my deep cunt. My grandmother gasped again. My mother also pushed her swimsuit to the side and let her tentacled labia hang down, squirming against her thick thighs

"Jesus Christ," Lily murmured. "Holy shit. Am dreaming? This can't be real. My God, who can take a cock that big? And what is...that... She pointed at my mother's tentacle labia.

My mother smiled and moved beside me. She planted her lips on mine and we shared a deep kiss. She slipped her hand up the shaft of my rising cock, stroking it, helping to bring it to attention.