Clementina - S05 E13

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Clementina - S05 E13

Read Story: SEASON 5 EPISODE 13

INTERLUDE

My mother, Clementina and I were walking back to the house from the lab in the upstairs of the barn where Olympia, her daughters, and Ona continued their research into the phallites. She sighed and shook her head.

"All of us could probably use a recharge. I was thinking, maybe we should take

a break." She wrapped an arm around my waist.

"What do you have in mind?" I asked.

"Maybe another date?" she said. "We haven't had any real time lately to connect, you and I. And that goes for your mother too."

My mother, Clementina, and I, were the ones who had originally broken up the dark phallites, destroyed their nest, and unlocked the nexus. Ona had been a part of that too, but she had also been a hindrance at times, becoming a dark queen and unleashing the dark phallites. My mother, Clementina and had bonded, and I agreed with Clementina that the bond was a little frayed at the moment

"That sounds good to me," I said, glancing over at my mother, who nodded. Then I looked down at our bodies. Clementina was the only one of the three of us who had a normal body. I was a cockgirl and my mother was a tentacle girt. "But won't we attract attention if we do something like we did last time? We aren't exactly normal."

"Do we care?" my mother asked.

Come to think of it, really didn't.

Within an hour we had a suite for the following night at a swank resort about an hour away. One room with a king sized bed. The rest of the day was spent in mundane day-to-day drudgery, ending with the usual dip in the pool before bed.

Like when Clementina and I had our date a few weeks ago, I was then left at home the next morning as my mom and Clementina went shopping for what we were going to wear on our "date". They liked to surprise me with their choices.

So the next day the three of us set out for the resort in the early afternoon. We planned an afternoon of lounging around the pool, followed by dinner. Probably with several bouts of sex in between.

Our check-in was uneventful and we made our way to our room.

Clementina dumped a pair of suitcases on the king sized bed, then she and my mother turned to me.

"Close your eyes," my mom said,

It was time for me to see the outfits they had bought for me to wear in the pool and to dinner.

"I'm not so sure about this," I said.

"Oh, come on, it'll be fun!" Clementina interjected.

I sighed and closed my eyes. The sound of unzipping suitcases and the rustle of shopping bags filled the room.

"Okay, open!" my mom instructed.

I slowly opened my eyes.

Laid out on the bed was a two piece swimsuit. The top stretched the definition of a bikini. It was more two tiny pieces of fabric and long strings holding them together. I doubted they would completely cover my aureoles in fact I questioned whether I could fit the string around my substantial, milk-engorged breasts at all.

For my bottom half, a blue, lycra thong. A small blue lycra thong. A disturbingly small blue lycra thong.

Next to the so-called swimsuit, my dinner attire. A lacy sheer bra, a sheer blouse, a belt, and yoga pants that threatened to become sheer when worm.

"Seriously?" I asked.

"Yes!" Clementina squealed. "We all have similar outfits! We match! Isn't that the cutest?" She pulled out outfits for her and my mother while just shook my head.

"To the pool!" my mother said.

"Now wait," I said. "Clementina has a 'normal' female body, and you can hide your tentacles inside. But look at me, I can't hide my cock. As soon as anyone sees me they're going to know I'm...you know...I'm a cockgirl."

"So?" Clementina said. "We'll be right there with you. Fuck them."

"No..." I started.

"Yes!" my mom said. "To the pool!" She pulled off her top and began shrugging her phallite body into a bikini like mine except with a green thong instead of my blue one. Clementina also had the same yellow top but with a red bottom.

I started to resist, but realized it was futile. I undressed and pulled on the proffered bikini. As I suspected, the tiny triangles of cloth failed to fully cover my wide aureoles, and my long nipples stuck out against the fabric. Even worse, the thong stretched almost to the point of breaking. My cock and balls barely fit, and the thong buried deep between my substantial phallite ass.

I looked at myself in the mirror. I wanted to think of myself as hot, but wasn't sure. This was a little extreme to go marching around in public in. My mother came and stood beside me. Her top also failed to completely cover her wide phallite nipples, and the mound formed by her retracted tentacles gave her an extreme vulva. She, on the other hand, definitely looked hot. As did Clementina who joined us a moment ago.

I sighed, looking at the three of us.

"Wow," Clementina said. "We are going to turn some heads."

"Maybe you will," said, "I'm not so sure about myself."

"Only one way to find out," said my mom, and tossed us each sheer beach cover ups and shepherded us to the door.

Thankfully, there was nobody else in the elevator as we rode down to the pool deck. There was an inside part of the pool and an outside. It was a gorgeous day, so we took the outside part, finding three lounges and tossing our towels on them. Three women were sitting on lounges on the opposite side of the pool. We nodded to them as we tossed our gear on the lounges.

My mom and Clementina shed their wraps immediately and headed towards the pool, their nearly nude curve phallite bodies barely covered by their minimal bikinis. I hesitated.

"Come on Roshele," my mother said, looking back at me. She smiled. "We're here for you."

I glanced over at the other three women on the pool deck. Two of them were younger, probably closer to my age, and wore string- style bikinis, though less revealing than hours. The third was somewhat older, but attractive, and wore a slightly more conservative tankini.

All three of them were looking at me. I knew the moment pulled off the wrap they would know...what...I was. had never felt this self-conscious in my life.

"What's the matter with her?" one of the younger women, who wore a blue bikini, asked.

"She's just a little shy," Clementina said.

"Nothing to be shy about," the girl said, "We all have the same body, just different shapes and sizes."

"Not quite," said. "I'm a little different."

"So what," she said. "If people don't like you, fuck them. Relax. I'm Deena, by the way."

I didn't say anything, so my mother spoke up.

"I'm Eva, that's Clementina, and the shrinking violet here is Roshele."

"Nice to meet you. My friend here is El and over there is my mother, Joanie. She's our chaperon, making sure we don't get in trouble"

"Trouble?" I asked.

"It's El's bachelorette party. We're having a few of our girlfriends over tonight, probably do some things we regret later. You know how it is."

"Well have fun, Clementina said.

"If you want to join us later, we are in suite 420. We are getting the party started at 8:00 sharp."

"Thanks," my mom said. "We'll see."

Deena turned her attention back to me.

"Well, come on, get in the pool."

I glanced at my mom and Clementina, then at the three other women. Either I was going to take the plunge or not. It was my moment of truth.