Enter Sectian Ch. 4 - Sex Stories

Enter Sectian Ch. 4

[ All characters in this story are adults. Pamela's daughter, Adeline, is 22 years old, as stated in the first chapter. Also the story never depicts actual sex acts with Adeline, only mentions them - entirely ethical for an adult with Downs. ]

What was I thinking? Pamela stared at the drawer that should have contained the bug. But the cabinet's drawers had a gap between the back board and the back of the cabinet. She had walked her daughter to the work van and returned to an escaped insect. "Thing has the luck of a cartoon character." She tried to find humor in the ongoing chase.

The sectoid had terrified her when it flew into her bare chest and latched on to a nipple, but it hadn't drawn blood. She had washed the breast and applied an antibiotic ointment before taking her daughter to work. The creature still disgusted her, but having met the enemy at close quarters, she felt a little silly at her reaction. It was a bug. She would kill it. And in the meantime, Pamela chose to not think much about it. After hunting through the apartment for an hour, she gave up and took a nap.

She awoke feeling horny half an hour later. Pamela lay on top of her bed and masturbated, fingers inside her shorts and panties. She didn't like to wear a bra around the house, but she had donned a warm blouse. It took her a second to notice the sectoid which had climbed on the bed a minute or two into her self-pleasuring. It observed her from three feet away from her right hip.

"There ...

... you are, ugly fucker." She sneered at it. Her fingers diddled faster on her clit and vulva. "You must be some kind of pervert bug, always watching me when I jill myself." As was proper, Pamela had stored the bug spray in in a lockable cabinet. She considered kicking the insect, thinking to injure it enough to either smash on the floor or run for the spray can. The idea of bug guts in her bedroom was less appealing than the bug itself.

The bug moved slowly closer. Instead of freaking out, Pamela felt her arousal increase. The horror of it had a fetish effect, but she was too engrossed in finger fucking to realize that. "Go. Scoot!" She barked. It kept creeping until she could have smacked it with her right hand if it hadn't been busy with more timely efforts. Pamela groaned from a fresh spike to her horniness. "Gods curse you ugly beast! Uuhhhh!!" Her body shuddered, her orgasm about to burst.

Suddenly, the bug leaped and landed on Pamela's blouse. By smell it detected the woman's right nipple beneath its feet. It instantly latched its forelegs and mandibles to the cloth covering it.

The shock of its leap and muted bite triggered Pamela like nothing before. Her orgasm exploded with a power that electrocuted her thoughts and nervous system! Her body flailed and wailed, but the creature instinctively clung to her nipple, right through the warm cloth. It held on for the many long seconds of Pamela's orgasm. She stared directly into it's multi-lensed eyes and howled her ...