Clementina, Chapter 3 - Metamorphosis
Date: 1/12/2024,
Categories:
Fantasy
Anal
Body modification,
Extreme,
Horror,
Incest
Lactation,
Monster,
Transgendered,
Author: JackDRipper
... withdrew. Ona’s flesh gripped her arm as she pulled out, sliding out like a sheath several inches.
Olympia’s elbow appeared, then her forearm, and finally her hand, her fingers lightly gripping the end of the double-headed monster we had just seen Ona slide down her throat. When the far end of the dong popped free of her prolapsed sheath, Ona squeezed her asshole shut, sending fresh globs of slime sliding down her thick labia. She knelt and took the dildo in her hands, licking it end-to-end, before turning to the rest of us and smiling, gripping the toy between her breasts like she was about to tit-fuck it.
“Any questions?” she asked coquettishly.
The five of us who weren’t involved in the demonstration looked at each other.
“So can all of us do this?” Demeter asked. “Including Roshelle?”
“Yes,” Olympia replied. “All of our phallons connect into our throats.”
“So, given a big enough cock, we could go all the way through,” Athena said.
Olympia nodded. “I’d recommend going in anally the first time. Vaginally has some additional turns that could be uncomfortable until you are used to it.”
Another moment of silence grabbed the room, until I asked the question that I think was on everyone’s mind.
“So who’s going to ride that pink stalk downstairs?” I asked.
As expected, Ona’s hand shot up in the air…
PART XVII
I shook my head and looked at Ona.
“Of course you volunteered,” I said and smiled. “I wouldn’t have expected otherwise.”
It was ...
... getting late in the day and we were all pretty beat. We wandered back to the house, ordered delivery for dinner, and congregated, as often did, for an evening skinny dip. As we lounged around the pool, we mulled over Makala’s “prophecy”.
“So what was the order of doors again?” Demeter asked. “And who is what number?”
“I was the one,” I said. “My mother is the six and together my mother and I are the seven. The door to the seven is what that pink stalk thing will supposedly open. And Clementina doesn’t have a number but she’s my consort.”
Ona spoke up. “I remember I’m the other mother, whatever that means. I’m also a slut. I’m supposed to have progeny without number. I wonder if that means I finally get to be the white queen.”
“Right,” I said. “And Olympia was number two and with me together we become the three. Once we unlock the door of the seven we can unlock the door of the three.”
“Athena and I supposedly are alchemists,” Demeter said. “She said we were two, but not the two – that’s our mother. But once we unlock the door of three, we combine with our mother and with Roshelle to become the five and can unlock the door of the five”
“And that comes back to me, I am the one,” I said. “But in order to unlock the door of the one we have to unlock the door of the five.”
“That all adds up to sixteen,” Clementina said. “But she also talked about a door of the seventeen.”
“Yeah, but said she couldn’t see that far ahead,” I added.
“To me the scary part was ...