Clementina, Chapter 3 - Metamorphosis - Sex Stories

Clementina, Chapter 3 - Metamorphosis

... swallowed some, others she trickled down across her own breasts and our pulsating cocks, teasing the tip of mine as she did so. She pulled my cock up between my breasts and ran her finger up the underside, pushing out a load of slime that ran down my chest to mix with the milk that was already covering my tits. She licked the head of my cock, then one nipple, then the other, sending waves of pleasure cascading through me and fresh loads of phallite slime gushing from my mouth, my cock, and my ass.

“I want that cock inside me,” Makala finally whispered to me. She turned around and looked at the other six women in the room, then pointed to Clementina. “And I want my cock inside her.”

Clementina smiled and approached Makala. The cave spirit pulled back from me and turned to Clementina. The two kissed, Makala’s blue skin pressing against Clementina’s light flesh. Their bodies pressed together as more milk trickled from their breasts and slime gushed from Makala’s cock. Clementina pulled Makala’s cock to her mouth and pulled at the tip. More slime slipped from the cave spirit’s meat as Clementina ran her hands up and down the long, thick shaft and teased the tip.

“Where do you want my cock?” Makala asked Clementina.

“You say you’ve been around phallites for centuries and yet you still have to ask?” Clementina said, turning and squatting down on all fours. She reached around with one of her hands and slipped four fingers into her asshole, pulling it upwards and ...

... stretching the pink hole. Her sheath poked out a couple of inches in a pink rose, gushing slime down her slit and her thighs.

“I was being polite,” Makala said, then playfully slapped Clementina’s thick hips. She hovered her cock over Clementina’s ass, stroking out slime and pre-come and trickling it across Clementina’s sretched, gaping pink asshole. She lightly touched the flesh with the tip.

“What are you waiting for?” I asked, stroking my own cock and getting ready to drive my own meat into Makala’s asshole once she was inside Clementina.

“It’s been so long,” Makala said. “I’m just savoring the moment.”

While I let Makala have her moment of reflection, I glanced around the room. Olympia was still sitting on the stone steps, but her cock was out and fully erect, trickling slime from the tip. Her platinum goth twin daughters, Demeter and Athena, were on on either side of her, tag-teaming their mother’s pulsating purple erection, sucking the slime and pre-come from the head, licking the shaft. and taking turns swallowing their mothers thick fifteen inches down their throat. Below her cock, Olympia’s pussy gaped between her thick meaty labia, and below that, her wide open pink asshole trickled slime.

Ona was on all fours behind Athena, sucking, licking, and stretching her pink, open asshole.

My mom moved to stand behind me. She ran her tongue down my back and pulled my ass cheeks apart, exposing my own pink, waiting asshole. She slid three fingers from each hand ...