Enter Sectian Ch. 4 - Sex Stories

Enter Sectian Ch. 4

... creature sank its mandibles and proboscis into Pamela's quivering nipple. It clutched with its forelegs and began to feed. What the defeated woman couldn't have known, like mosquitoes, the insect's saliva contained a light anesthetic to prevent its prey from detecting its needle's insertion. The saliva also contained a mix of hormones. They were only strong enough to promote slight lactation, but that was sufficient for the weirdly evolved creature. It drank milk, not blood.

Regular exposure to the hormones increased the amount of milk produced but the maximum amount was low.

Pamela's grief drew her asleep, having given in to the sectoid's need. When she woke, it was dark outside. The bug was gone, but her right nipple ached!

She immediately understood her pain but was completely surprised by her emotions. Pamela was had become very horny. The intense need for sexual release was probably what had woken her. She called out the door. "Adeline?"

There was no response. Pamela guessed that her daughter had shut herself in her room. The mother's guilt returned but didn't stop her from pressing her right hand under the top of her panties and slip two fingers into her slick cunt.

She frigged herself ...

... quickly!

As if by command, the baseball sized sectoid buzzed into the room and landed on Pamela's left tit. It clamped its forelegs and mandibles to the nipple and speared its needle like straw into the sensitive flesh.

The self-pleasuring woman groaned from the bite. She knew she would cum soon.

When she did, it was just as incredible as the last time! Her body heaved and convulsed under the bug's tenacious grip! The grotesque situation was fully ingrained with Pamela's minor fetishes.

She panted and groaned, and she gave a lazy swat at the creature on her bare tit. It zoomed away down the hall.

Even before her reverie faded, Pamela climbed off the bed and wobbled on rubber legs until she reached the door to her daughter's room. She knocked. "Adeline?"

"Yes, Momma?"

"I want you to make a big promise. I'll let the bug live with us, but only if you promise that you will never let it bite you again. That's important. I will get rid of it if you break your promise."

"OH, yes, Momma! I promise. I do! Thank you, Momma. I won't break my promise!" Adeline's reaction sounded almost orgasmic.

Pamela left the door, shaking her head. The mind of an adult child was a wonder and a terror to unchecked human thinking.