This new guy began smearing the cum dripping from me around my asshole and slipped a finger in. I started slamming back at him and he took the hint lubing my ass a few more times he pulled out and pushed the rip of his cock at my asshole. The alien cocks are slightly pointed compared to humans and he slid right to his feathery nut sack. The girl under me came hard and passed out as well. The male stopped fucking her right away and pulled her over to the safe zone. The male fucking my ass pulled me back and soon I was sitting revers cowboy on his dick his 4 arms helping me bounce up and down.
The other male came back whistling, I knew what was coming, I almost smiled but pursed my lips like I was kissing. He got between my legs and I helped him line his dick up with my gaping cunt and he slid home. We were like 1 being now, 8 arms held me moving me up and down on two dicks moving in perfect time. I used my hands to rub my clit and pinch my own nipples. I was a rag doll slamming up and down filled more than I had been in my whole life. It felt like it went on for an hour both men had amazing stamina my legs were butter, both men moved an arm to hold my legs high and both got a little deeper in my body. That was it I came so hard I saw lights both men came at the same time. We collapsed into a tangle of arms and legs panting. “ Oh my God I love you both so much.” I gasped out on the verge of passing out.
I heard the wind of the tunnel coming back the same sound that brought me to this party. “ No!” I said “ No I am not ready yet!” The same pressure hit me in the face this time and I was flying away. I watched the new world shrink as I went backwards down the rainbow tunnel.
I came to in the broom closet of my kitchen. It was dark and I panicked for a second and burst of in a shower of brooms and mops. I was Stark naked and every inch of my body was sore. I was starving and my mouth was as dry as cotton dipped in sand. Daylight Shown through the drapes “ wow I was tripping all night.” I opened the fridge and grabbed a Gatorade and drank it all in one go. I ate anything I could find lunch meat and cheese and a carrot. Feeling better I went looking for my phone. The living room was a mess, the table was turned over and so was the sofa. Man what a trip I thought, what the Hell did I do with my clothes.
My phone was dead so I plugged it in and took a shower my pussy felt squishy and when I rinsed it I swear I saw a blue tinge to the water.
What the actual fuck? Suddenly I had to jump on the toilet as my gut clenched, almost afraid to look but I did there was blue in there. I flushed it and got back in the shower. Clean but still dehydrated I set the sofa back up and the table the laptop was ok and I stopped. It was 7 pm Sunday, I took the pill Friday night! I had been tripping for almost18 hours? I found some other clothes and kept cleaning. I had never torn the place up like this, pictures knocked off the wall. Every stick if furniture turned over did I ransack the place was high? I ate some more and went to bed after setting 5 alarm clocks.
Day came and I headed to work still pissing a light blue tinge, my ass, tits, and pussy sore. The day ground on I knew I was more distracted than usual and stayed away from the register and stuck to the scut work. Cleaning and filling orders, I daydreamed about my trip. Damn I never remembered one so vividly before, this stuff was the real deal. And to be honest, the price was more than fair. I knew dropping more than one a week would get me fired but I also needed a few days to recover anyway.. I worked 4 ten hour days mostly in a fog, but it was McDonald’s who the fuck would even notice?
My manager actually said he approved of my new change in attitude. Once I thought about it I had to agree I was less argumentative and more introspective. Every night I cooked and cleaned the house still looking for my shirts and top. I even checked outside, did I eat the fucking things? Every day I found myself looking at the bottle with the red pills, and it was harder not to take one. I missed the sexy bird people more than I wanted to admit. I lived how they had so easily accepted me into their party. I knew it was all in my head and still struggling with the fact that the pill made my piss and shit blue for a day. By Tuesday there was no more odd colors and by Wednesday I wasn’t sore and no longer dehydrated. I had lost 10 pounds while tripping and had managed to gain it back. Yep hate me if you want junkies are skinny because we forget to eat. I almost called out of work Thursday because I found myself holding the pill bottle 5 times without remembering picking it up.
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