Clementina - S05 E30

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Clementina - S05 E30

Read Story: SEASON 5 EPISODE 30

Makala spoke up.

"I was afraid of this. You bear anger in your heart at one of your quest-mates," she said. "You can not pass until you have faced your hatred. We all must be as one in order to throw that switch"

I looked at her, then hung my head.

Fucking Ona. Her selfish surrender to the dark phallites had killed my father. I turned around and glared at her. She hung at the back of the group, looking sad. I couldn't deny it anymore or pretend otherwise. I thoroughly hated her. When was honest with myself, I had to admit that when I murdered those Nazi's with my cock, the real thought going through my mind was a fantasy of killing Ona. Slowly.

"I...I can't..." I stammered. "That filthy whore murdered my father."

"It is understandable that it may take years for your rage to fully abate, this is a fresh wound," Makala said. "That is fine. But you have closed the door on forgiveness. You don't have to forgive her right now, all you have to do is open the door to the possibility of forgiveness someday. Can you do that? If you can't, then you can't pass.

I stared down at the floor. Could I do that? Could I open the door to that forgiveness?

My mother moved to Ona.

"I know what you did, my mother said. "But will forgive you." She and Ona hugged. Then my mother turned to me.

"Can you at least be willing to consider the possibility of forgiveness?" my mother asked.

I looked at the floor.

Alternate Makala cursed. "We don't have time for this. Those monsters will be coming through the portal soon."

I realized that my hatred of Ona was tiny compared to the larger stakes here. If letting her off the hook was needed in order to save the entire fucking world actually two worlds now that these different realities were intertwined then I could do that.

"Ona," I said. "You killed my father. I can't forgive you right now, but I am willing to be open to the possibility someday."

Ona reached out. We hugged.

"Great," altemate Makala said. "Now go. Finish this."

My mother and Clementina had come forward and stood at my shoulders. They had been my comrades and consorts through this entire ordeal. I took my mother's hand in my right hand, and Clemetina's in my left, and together, we moved underneath the switch and stalks that hung in the center of the room.

By the time we had reached the center, my cock was at full attention, sticking up hard between my heavy phallite tits that were streaming milk. My vaginal and anal sheaths had both prolapsed out and hung beneath me, trailing thick streamers of slime.

A pink tentacle slipped down from the ceiling tentatively and caressed my face. It slid down across my breasts, coating them with slime, then wrapped around my waist. Another tentacle slipped down and slid under my knees. Two more hooked under my shoulders. Together, they lifted me up to the celling.

As we approached that final switch the target of our adventures over the recent weeks, other tendrils reached out from the celling. A thick, meaty tentacle slipped deep into my asshole. Another pushed into my cunt. Still another wrapped around my cock and pushed inside the gaping aperture at the end. More appendages reached out, caressing my breasts, squeezing out milk.

Slime, milk, even a little sermen, covered my body as the tentacles gently lifted me.

The switch was right in front of me. It was a lever shaped like a foot-long cock.

From out in the nexus came the sound of German jack boots. The nazi monsters were through the portal. They were coming. There was no more time. This had to be done now.

I threw the switch.

A blinding purple flash.

And everything changed....

[END OF CHAP 6]