Every time I stroked out of my mother’s ass, her sheath clung to my cock, sliding out along my meat as I pounded in and out of her anus.
I leaned my head back and pushed myself harder. Around my cock I felt my mother climax and a fresh wave of slime poured from all three of her holes, but I didn’t slow down. Instead, I pulled all the way out, and slid all the way back in repeatedly – re-penetrating her puckered asshole again and again, stretching her sheath far behind her. I felt her back arch as another orgasm washed over her, her ass flesh coming further and further out of her with each stroke.
Fuck it, it was my turn. I leaned forward and sped up, working my cock in and out of her ass in a frenzy. Suddenly, my mother reached back and stopped me, putting a hand on my chest.
“Don’t come yet,” she said. “I want that load in my mouth, baby. Fill mommy’s mouth with your slime and come.”
Before I let her move that beautiful ass out of my sight, I bent down and planted my lips onto her pink – now red – asshole. I knew she was full of slime, both hers and mine. I was right. I sucked and pulled a huge load of slime into my mouth.
She spun around and sat cross-legged in front of me on the bed, seizing my foot-plus and stroking it. I took her hair and pulled it, stretching her head back and opening her mouth. Opening my own mouth I slowly trickled the slime out, letting it slip down my chin and dribble down into her mouth. Her ass slime and my cock slime combined that I had sucked out of her asshole slithered into her open lips. I reached down and kissed my mother and we swapped our slime back and forth as I gagged and added more to the mix.
I pulled back and some of the slime slipped from her lips, dripping down my mother’s chest. I slid three fingers into her mouth, teasing the back of her throat until she retched. A huge wad of phallite slime shot out of her mouth into mine. I sucked it down and swallowed it, as my own body retched up a glob. I dribbled it back into her mouth and across her tits.
I finally let my mother pull back and return her attention to my cock, kissing the tip and sucking the sensitive spot under the head. I groaned and the tip of my cock gapped as a fresh load of slime poured forth. Another load of slime rose up into my mouth and I let it trickle down on my mother’s hair, still wet from the shower.
My mother was sucking almost a foot of my cock into her mouth, working it in and out, tickling the underside with her tongue. Streamers of slime from her mouth down her chin and across her milk-engorged breasts.
I pushed my cock forwards, pushing it into her throat, forcing the entire fifteen inches down her maw, making her spit up thick streamers of slime. My mother took it though, letting her son force feed her cock, face fucking her into a frenzy. Slime shot out her mouth and nose as she retched, and I could see more pouring from her ass and slit. I think my mom came as I shoved my cock down her throat.
My balls tightened and I knew it was almost time to come. I took her hair and pulled her head back so her face was just inches from my huge purple head. She stroked my cock, opening her mouth and smiling up at me. My balls convulsed and a thick stream of come shot from the end into her mouth and across her face. A second and a third surge of semen and slime rocketed out, filling her mouth and trickling down across her mountainous breasts. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes as my mother stuck out her tongue and began licking my cock, teasing out ever last drop she could manage.
I could feel her tongue working over my cock, running around the sides, teasing the tip, flicking across the underside, wrapping all the way around…
Wrapping all the way around…?
I opened my eyes. My mother’s head was perched at the end of my cock, but her tongue came out and was wrapped several times around, extending out an impossible length – just like the statue in the chamber with the tentacle monster. She pulled it back, sucking the come it collected into her mouth with relish, then flicked the long, sinewy organ down across her breasts, licking the come that had fallen there before she finally pulled it all the way back into her mouth.
I looked down in horror and took a step backwards, pulling my cock free from her hand.
“What the fuck…?”
She smiled and leaned back, spreading her legs. I reeled in shock. Her labia had been replaced with six slimy, tentacles reaching, grasping for my cock.
I froze. I wanted to turn and run, but now I was frozen in place. Her long tongue and her six, soft slimy tentacles reached for my cock. As soon as the first sucker touched the tip, a shiver went up my spine. They were soft, supple, slick, smooth, with gentle suckers that grasped and teased my shaft. The fact that I had just come into my mother’s mouth was lost in this new sensation. A surge of lust shot through me and my cock began to stiffen up again.
Her tentacles slowly slid up and down my fifteen inches, teasing globs of slime from the tip, making me moan. Her long tongue teased her breasts, squeezing her long brown nipples and sending squirts of milk across my cock. Her labia tentacles massaged the milk into my meat, teasing my cock until it was fully at attention. More slime slipped from the tip.
I looked down at my mother’s tentacled pussy. At the center of the ring of six appendages, her snatch gaped – pink, slimy, open waiting for my cock. I could see inhuman-looking muscle contractions ripple through the pink tunnel that opened before me, making the walls quiver and my mother arch her back in an orgasm. A fresh load of slime sluiced from her open hole, and more poured from her mouth across her tits that were pointed skyward, arcing milk across her stomach.
Her tentacles pulled my cock towards her vagina. I wanted to fight, I wanted to resist, but it was as if she was sucking my will from me. My cock throbbed towards her pussy, my cock tip purple and engorged, the aperture at the end gaping in anticipation, sliding slime out that the tentacles rubbed along the shaft.
I leaned forward, grabbing my mother’s legs and pulling her cunt closer. Her tentacles wrapped around my legs and my balls, slipping one up into my sliming asshole.
I was horrified by the pussy that awaited my cock, but I wanted it more than I had ever wanted anything before.
I slipped my hands down between the tentacles and stretched them apart, gaping her pink cunt even wider. The tentacles slithered and grasped at my fingers, pulling my hands even further apart, stretching my mother’s slit even more.
The widening of her slit pushed her asshole wider too. Below her tentacled labia I could see her asshole gaping, slithering slime out, pink flesh beyond.
“Slide your monster cock into your mommy’s pussy,” my mother whispered, her voice hoarse around the slime in her throat. “Make me feel it, baby. Make mommy come.”
I couldn’t resist her, I couldn’t resist the insistent pull of her tentacled labia. I slid my cock into her waiting, gaping, rippling cunt and began pistoning in and out of her. Her tentacles grasped my legs as I worked her over, feeling every inch of my meat as it slipped past the rippling walls of her alien vagina. I was horrified but unstoppably aroused. The terror made the turn-on even more intense. I had to come, I had to come inside this tentacled monster my mother had become.
I pushed in and out harder and harder. I closed my eyes. Her tentacles slipped up and down my legs, teased my balls, and made rings around my asshole.
Finally I felt my balls contract. Thick loads of semen and slime shot into the tentacled maw that was – or had once been – my mother’s cunt. Her tentacles ran thick with the combination of slime and come.
As my ardor cooled, I looked down at my mother and her body. What had I done? What was she? What had I just fucked?
I turned and fled back to my attic room, locking the door behind me.
What the fuck had I just seen? What had I done? I had seen a tongue like that and tentacles like that before earlier today. It was on the statue in that chamber with the tentacle monster – the monster that had so thoroughly fucked my mother.
What was happening?
I fell down onto the bed, exhausted. Any resistance to sleep seemed to have been drained out of my by my frantic fuck with my mother and the subsequent moment of terror. I rolled over, closed my eyes and sank deeply into sleep.
PART XI
The first part of the night I slept soundly, but then my dreams turned turbulent and fevered.
I tossed and turned. Visions of my mother in the grips of the tentacled horror tore through my brain, dreams of running down endless dark caverns, stone doors opening in the nexus, then closing and trapping me forever with unnameable horrors.
I had horrifying images of my mother with her long tongue wrapped around my cock, or around my body. In one dream, only her face appeared in front of me – an immense face fifteen feet high. Her lips opened and her tongue shot out, wrapping my entire body and pulling it towards her mouth like that tentacled monster had pulled her into the red water the previous afternoon.
I awoke in the morning about 7:00 with a raging erection, sheets soaked with sweat and slime. My cock and ass were both trickling slime. My pajama bottoms lay on the floor of my room where I had left them the night before when I went downstairs to fuck my mother. I looked at my face in the mirror. Bloodshot eyes above dark circles and sunken cheeks. I looked like shit. I let my eyes roam down my body, taking in my chest, then down to my cock.
I spun around to my bed and whipped back the sheets. In the middle of the slime puddled on the covers was a pile of hair. I turned back around to the mirror. All of my body hair had fallen out over night. I had always kept my pubic hair trimmed neatly, as much out of comfort as out of looks as my lower hair tended to be prickly and scratchy. But I had never shaved it before, and being without any hair down there made my already monolithic phallite cock stand out even more. It looked huge, insanely huge.
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