Enter Sectian Ch. 4 - Sex Stories

Enter Sectian Ch. 4

... conspicuous, but she didn't want her daughter using them.

Pamela bathed afterwards and then lay on her bed, spray can beside her. She wore panties and her robe. She slipped three fingers into her vulva and began rubbing it and her clit. Her eyes scanned the room. Its atmosphere was the opposite of erotic.

When the bug failed to appear, Pamela's observations relaxed, and her attention turned mostly to the fingers then running in and out of her wet pussy. Her other hand slipped inside her robe and tested her nipples' tenderness. The sharp sensations from being tweaked, quickly heightened Pamela's arousal.

Fully horny, the woman reacted dully to the sectoid's appearance on her bed. "Now you show up!" She hissed. Pamela immediately thought to grab the can and use it, but both her hands were contributing to her growing horniness. She figured she deserved a good cum before ending the bug's life.

Once again, as the woman's orgasm approached, the bug crept up to her right side. Pamela's left hand was lightly pinching her left nipple through the robe. She stared fearlessly at the sectoid, but her heart beat faster as it drew closer. "You're going for my tit again, aren't you?" She puffed.

To show the horror that she was no longer afraid, she opened the right flap of her robe, exposing her heaving breast on that side. The hand retreated to her left nipple, uncovered it and resumed pinching. Whitish beads of liquid seeped out.

The baseball sized insect hopped up ...

... and onto the woman's bare tit and grasped the nipple with its forelegs. It weight however was negligible.

"Ooh!" Pamela gasped when the sectoid sank its mandibles into the rubbery nub she had made turgid. The pain, which she expected, was not as severe as she had first experienced. Her body was vibrating from the proximity of her impending orgasm.

When the throes of her climax wracked the woman's body, the creature held on dearly, somehow knowing that this 'earthquake' was not a threat.

It took a while for Pamela to catch her breath. Peak pleasure swirled through her senses for a long time. Her eyes were locked on the the creature's head, and its eyes returned her tense fascination. Only after the intense aftermath subsided did she see details of the bug's grasp on her wet nipple.

The thing had a needle imbedded in her tit! Sudden panic flushed her lingering reverie, and she grabbed at the can beside her. The bug flew off, followed by a sweet smelling spray of poison. It disappeared around the door into the hall.

"Fuck!" Pamela leaped up and chased into the hall, can at the ready. Again, she found humor in its lucky escape. "Bastard! You must be a male, having wooed a girl and left her."

Adrenaline faded from her system, and she wandered back to her room. She fell asleep face down on her bed.

"Momma?" Adeline rocked her mother's limp body. "It's time for your work."

"Uuugghhh." Her mother woke slowly. "Thanks for waking me." Pamela barely had the arm ...