Enter Sectian Ch. 3 - Sex Stories

Enter Sectian Ch. 3

... body flounced which actually drove the bug out of her armpit. It scrambled up the side of her left tit. Her robe bulged as if her breast had a baseball sized tumor. Her body shivered for a second, from the sensation of its head bumping the nipple. It stopped moving when her body stopped moving.

Slowly, Pamela's muddled thoughts began to clear. As soon as her body began to obey again, she carefully grasp the left flap of her robe and lifted it. Bug eyes stared less than a foot away from her face. A stray memory of staring back at a previous stage of its existence reminded her of being defiant while masturbating. Her panic eased. It was just a filthy creature, and the homeless scientist would have said if they were poisonous. She reached for the spray can while studying the chitin armored insect.

It was longest from head to toe. Its bulky abdomen was more rectangular than round. Its width was nearly as fat as its length, but only half as tall. Its spindly legs made it look as tall as a baseball. Pamela gasped when she watched it use its four forward limbs to hug her areola.

Without looking, which might startle her target, her hand found the spray can while examining the horror.

Perhaps it was clinging to her to maintain its purchase on her rising and falling chest. But when it opened it mandibles and bit into her nipple, she shuddered from the bite and brought her weapon to bear - too late!

Instead of flying away, the sectoid clamped its mandibles tightly. ...

... Pamela howled in pain! The bug spray fell from her hand and rolled out of her reach. The bite felt like scissors cutting away at her nipple's rubbery flesh.

Desperate, Pamela swatted at it, one hand after the other, but both merely glanced off of its hard carapace! How could that be? It was just a big roach! Yet roaches are notorious for taking blows that would flatten other bugs. Worse, each time she struck the bug, its mandibles dug more deeply into her sensitive nipple! She cried out from each failed blow! She finally called loud enough for her daughter. "Adeline! Help!"

A door opened in the hall. "Momma? Where are you? Do I call 911?"

"I'm in the bathroom, Dear! There's a bug-" What could the mother say beyond that?

"Yes, Momma!" Adeline scurried into the room and was carrying her cheap flip-phone. She was naked except for a maxi-pad taped to her groin. Upon entering, her attention was not disrupted by the bug's presence. She focused solely on her mother. Adeline didn't know how to act given the unfamiliar circumstance.

"Get the spay can."

Adeline looked. "That's poison, Momma. I can't touch that."

Pamela knew better than to get angry at her adult child. She needed to calmly tell her daughter to bring the can to her, and touching it was okay but just for this time.

The sectoid, surprisingly, remained attached to the mother's left nipple. Had she looked closer, she would have seen a tube extending from the creature's mouth which it had inserted into the ...