Clementina - S05 E22

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Clementina - S05 E22

Read Story: SEASON 5 EPISODE 22

Before Bathory could take more than two steps down the hallway,

Makala spoke up.

"I don't like this," she said. "This thing might interact with the portal somehow. I think we need to get this out of the nexus right now."

Bathory turned, and I think she was going to say something dismissive, when Olympia, who had been monitoring the feed from the cam in the portal room spoke up.

"Guys, something's happening."

We all turned to the screen Olympia had propped up near the tunnel leading back to the portal room. On the screen, the dark queen had come into the room on the other side of the portal. She was still nude, and her vaginal and anal sheaths still prolapsed out wetly behind her, sliding across the floor on a trail of slime.

The queen looked around the room and lifted her nose in the air as if sniffing something. She moved around the room slowly, turning this way and that, as if she knew something was wrong but couldn't quite place it.

"I really, really don't like the look of this," Alura said.

"Me neither," added Makala. "Get that other sigil out of here now!"

"You guys are so..." Bathory started dismissively then tralled off as the dark queen suddenly turned and looked straight into the camera. Then stepped forward. Suddenly she was through the portal, standing in the room at the other end of the hallway behind us.

We collectively turned.

At the end of the hallway, the light coming from the portal room was eclipsed by a shape moving through the door. A moment later that shape was silhouetted against the glow, with only her glowing red eyes discernible besides her outline. She had the typical phallite female shape - pendulous breasts, narrow waist, flared hips. Though it was too dark to make out her sheaths hanging from her ass and slit, we could hear then sliding slickly across the stone floor. As she entered the glow from the nexus, we could make out the dark recesses around her eyes, the black of her nipples/navel/genetalia, the dark lines coursing across her skin, and the dark flesh of her prolapsed sheathes. That was definitely the same dark queen we had seen through the portal.

the same dark queen we had seen through the portal.

She reached the end of the hallway and stood beyond the archway into the nexus. She looked around at us, one by one.

Then everything happened at once.

As if sensing the presence of a dark phallite in the room, all the light phallites that were coursing through the slime on the floor of the nexus raced towards the dark queen. She looked down and muttered something then started to run back down the tunnel to the portal.

Bathory beat her wings, shot through the air, and like a red-scaled linebacker - did a full NFL-style body tackle on the dark queen, dragging her hard to the stone floor of the tunnel leading back to the portal.

"Don't let her escape," she cried. "Let's purge this bitch."

Makala and Alura raced to her aid. The three of them were able to overpower the dark queen who seemed shockingly docile. The stood her up and turned her around, facing back towards the nexus.

Just below the step down leading into the nexus, a half dozen light phallites squirmed, seemingly looking for the opportunity to leap up and enter the body of this intruder. Usually light phallites were one per host, but these guys seemed ready to gang tackle whatever was inside the dark queen.

The dark queen looked placidly down at the light phallites just a few feet away, then she looked up and met my eyes.

I recalled when I had purged Clementina of her dark phallite. She had been going back and forth between being controlled by the dark, and having moments of lucidity. I realized that this dark queen was having that experience. She looked at me and suddenly the red glow disappeared from her eyes, to be replaced by just normal human pupils.

"Help me," she said softly. Then a second later her eyes lit up again and she struggled against the cave spirits.

Clementina and Ona, who had emerged from her chamber, reacted more quickly than any of us. Clementina appeared carrying rope and a black plastic trash bag, and above us I heard the sound of the wood chipper firing up in the barn.

When we had purged Ona, I thought we were done with this drill. I hated the idea of feeding more dark phallites into the chipper. But I hated even more the idea of unleashing more of the horrors that killed my father. I steeled my nerves against what was to come.

Clementina tied up the dark queen as she had tied up Ona those weeks ago, anchoring her legs to boulders in the nexus, her hips spread apart with enough room to slide under them. The dark queen's arms were behind her back and she swore furiously at us as we pushed her into place.

"There are only three of us in this room who have done this before," I said. "Myself, my mother, and Clementina. So I guess its my mom and I" I turned to my mother. "You want bottom or top?" I asked.

"I'll take bottom, you can do all the work," she said, somehow finding a monent of levity in the midst of the mayhem.

I pulled off my bikini top and thong bottom and my mother did the same. She began stroking her tentacle labia, pulling them forward, forming them into a thick, meaty cock, even as thick slime slid from her cunt and ass, and milk trickled from her heavy phallite breasts.

For me, unfortunately, all the memories of our first encounter with the dark phallites came racing back. My cock stayed soft, my tits were dry, my asshole and slit weren't even damp. All I could think about was my father, his rotting corpse manacled to the wall of the then-infested nexus.

My mother read everything in my eyes and came to me, pressing her warm, milky breasts against mine and slipping her hand between my legs to cup my cock.

"Roshele," she said. "Look at me, listen to me. It's okay, we know how to handle this, right? We've done this before, remember?"

I knew she was right.

I looked into her eyes as she leaned forward and we kissed. Her tongue slipped between my lips and I tasted the taste that could only be my mother. Our lips locked and for the first time felt the beginnings of a stirring on my cock. It wasn't much, but it was a start. My mother felt it too, because she began stroking my soft meat.

She pulled back and pushed my head down to her milky breasts,

letting me suckle the delightful licorice-tinged phallite milk that slipped from the wide brown aureoles and long nipples at the end of her gargantuan mommy tits. My own mommy tits hung down below and Clementina came up behind me, pulling my mother's tentacle-cock between my breasts and squeezing them together. A trickle of milk finally assayed from my own nipples, spraying down my mother's stomach and her throbbing meat.

My cock began rising, a thin thread of slime sliding from the tip. and another trickle slipping from my asshole. Clementina slipped down on all fours in the slime of the nexus floor and pulled my cock into her lips, letting the hardening shaft slide down her throat to that special portal in the back that opened into the phallite tunnels beyond. She choked for a moment on my cock and on the slime that slid from my meat, then she found her rhythm, sliding her lips up and down my growing shaft that was now over a foot long, her tits and ass shaking with her motions.

I switched to my mother's other breast, sucking out more of her delicious milk as Clementina kept deep-throating my cock. My mother had begun swaying her hips back and forth, sliding her meat up and down between my tits. I squeezed them together. The flow of slime from the tip mixed with the flow of milk from my tits, slipping down and coating Clementina's hair as she continued to bounce her mouth up and down my growing, pulsating cock

"I think you're starting to get there," Clementina sald, pulling back and winking at me.

"I know how to get him the rest of the way there, my mother said. She disengaged from me and turned around, pointing her asshole at me. Clementina purred and pulled my mother's ass cheeks apart, gaping her asshole and causing nearly a foot of my mother's anal sheath to prolapse out in a slick, slimy, pink mass.

If there was one thing that could get me hard no matter what else, it was my mother's slimy pink gaping asshole.

My cock was over two feet and pulsated as I reached down and pulled my mother's anal sheath up to my lips, sliding out another foot or so of her pink flesh. I sucked her anal slime down my throat, then took a mouthful and passed it in a kiss to Clementina, who sucked it down willingly. Clementina took my mother's sheath and slid it over my cock, then slid three fingers from each hand Into my mother's asshole and pulled it wide. My mother's pink, gaping, perfect asshole awaited me. I stroked my cock several

times with her sheath, then drove it into my mom's waiting ass.

My mother moaned as my meat pushed deep inside her. I felt my cock continue to grow as I slipped inside her asshole. She bore down with her muscles, making me feel every Inch, every rib of my cock, every bump in my mother's ass muscles. I moaned in return, feeling a fresh load of slime slip from my cock, my cunt, my asshole. Clementina knelt behind me, pulled my cheeks apart and pressed her lips against my asshole, pulling my anal sheath up and into her mouth, where she sucked greedily at my slime.

My cock was still growing as I began pumping my mother's asshole in a steady rhythm. Our milky tits and thick hips shook with each push. Her sheath grabbed at my meat and her pink asshole flesh prolapsed out with each stroke. I pulled my cock all the way out, tugging her sheath with it, and pulling out a lobe of ass-flesh before I drove my meat back in, hard, eliciting a moan from my mother and an exhortation to fuck her harder.

I leaned forward, pressing my tits against my mother's back, and squeezing her own mounds in front of her, sending streamers of milk into the slime on the nexus floor as my abdomen banged against her ass.

My cock had reached almost its maximum and was poking at the portal in the back of my mother's throat. I could tell she was close to orgasm. I wanted nothing more than to unload my jizz inside my mother's asshole - my favorite place to dump my come - but I knew we had more pressing issues.

I pulled my cock out of my mother's asshole, letting her long, pink, slick sheath fall into the slime below. My mother looked back and our eyes met.

"Ready?" she asked. I nodded.

Clementina tuned to the dark queen. The queen's eyes blazed red angrily whatever humanity was in here was taking a back seat to the dark phallite. Clementina seized the queen's hair and forced her face down near the slime where the light phallites were still lurking.

"Open your mouth, bitch," Clementina Intoned, but the queen. refused to cooperate. I pinched the dark queen's nose. After a few seconds, she had to open her mouth to breathe. As soon as she did, three light phallites leapt down her throat.

Clearly the light phallites weren't intimidated by the huge dark one inside the queen.