Paranormal Lewd and Sexual Misconduct Department: Chapter 1. Author: JakeSB. The story is including Science-Fiction, Bi-sexual, Male / Female Teens, Male/Female, Oral Sex Genres. In a world where the paranormal is a part of reality a department of government agents investigates when paranormal incidents combine with raunchy sex.
Paranormal Lewd and Sexual Misconduct Department – Chapter 1
Author: JakeSB
First a disclaimer: this is meant to be an ongoing story involving elements of sci-fi, fantasy and humour. It is also a bisexual-based story involving sex scenes with various amounts of men and/or women. All characters in this story are 18 years or older and this story is in no way meant to be offensive to anyone. If you enjoy it please email me at [email protected]
It was a regular Saturday night. Four high school girls, all seniors and members of the cheerleading squad were staying the night at one of the girl’s house while her parents were away for the weekend. They had a fun time watching movies and were ready to get to sleep, the four of them lying on mattresses on the floor of the host girl’s bedroom.
As they fell asleep something moved inside the bedroom closet. Tentacles that were green, completely smooth with a soft nub at the end. Several of these tentacles slowly and silently crept out of the closet and slithered toward the unsuspecting girls. All four of the sweet, babes were sleeping in nothing but a nightshirt and a pair of panties.
As soon as all the tentacles were near the girls they suddenly leapt onto them; ripping off their panties and slipping under their shirts. Some of the tentacles forced their way into the cheerleaders’ tight, supple pussies and assholes while others groped their firm tits. The girls were all shocked awake at the sudden violation and the room was filled with the sound of their frightened squeals.
Meanwhile at the Paranormal Lewd and Sexual Misconduct Department, or P.L.A.S.M.D. (pronounced “plasmed” like a verb) for short, the alarm for an incident in progress was going off. At this time of night on a weekend there was only one field agent at headquarters; Matt Boothe. Matt was a veteran of the Department, he had been helping them deal with paranormal sex incidents for over ten years. He was in his mid-thirties, a gorgeous man with short, dark hair, heavy stubble and icy blue eyes.
Matt was in great shape; his muscles were nicely defined, strong pecs, broad shoulders, sinewy arms and cut abs, with a fair dusting of hair on his chest. He was about to head to bed himself and he walked into the surveillance room wearing an undershirt and boxers. Josh was sitting at the control panel. Josh was a hot, young stud in his 20s; young, dumb and full of cum as the saying goes.
He was in training to be a field agent but was stuck with monitor duty for the moment. Using their state-of-the-art technology coupled with magical resources allowed P.L.A.S.M.D.’s satellites to detect any paranormal incident in North America and monitor it, recording audio and video of the situation with magically-enhanced cameras capable of seeing and hearing through solid materials and broadcasting it back to headquarters.
The scene in the cheerleader’s bedroom appeared on the large main monitor which spanned almost the entire wall of the room; the four girls were still being harassed and penetrated by the tentacles.
“Ohhh damn! Look at that!” Josh exclaimed as he took in the sight of the four babes getting tentacle-fucked.
The monitor split into six different images showing the scene from different viewpoints. One image zoomed-in and showed the girls’ vaginas and anuses being stretched by the relentless tentacles.
“Fuck! Look at dem holes gettin’ stretched! These girls must’ve been virgins!” Josh shouted in excitement as he watched gleefully. He could be the personification of the clichéd, chauvinistic jock at times and the sight before him was a real treat for his libido.
“Is the teleporter ready to go?” Matt asked with a matter-of-fact tone.
“Yep, locked on to the coordinates and standing by.” Josh answered.
“Good, I’m goin’ in.” Matt replied before he stepped onto the teleportation pad and was ported over to the girl’s bedroom.
Matt was suddenly in the room with the girls, the tentacles wrapped around them and plundering their poon.
“They came out of nowhere!” One of the girls cried out.
Matt rushed over to the closet and opened the door wide, inside was the base of the tentacle monster. As Matt reached for it, it grew out two more tentacles that groped at him; tearing open his shirt. He grabbed the creature’s base and lifted it up off the floor. He squeezed it; compressing its body so it wouldn’t be able to keep its tentacles outstretched. The creature gave in and retracted away from the girls.
“Port it to the bio-lab now!” Matt shouted as he threw the creature back down onto the floor. It was suddenly enveloped in light as it was teleported to P.L.A.S.M.D.’s biological analysis lab. Matt turned toward the high school cheerleaders. His shirt now torn-open, Matt was standing there with his chest on display.
The girls did nothing to cover their privates, now glistening with their own vaginal fluid. Exposure to paranormal organisms or substances causes acute sexual arousal in normal humans; this condition is often referred to as being “plasmed”. The cheerleaders grinned at Matt with obvious lust.
“So mister…” One of them spoke-up. “Can you help us get off?”
Matt grinned back at them.
At headquarters Josh was still watching what was going on in the bedroom.
“Aww shit yeah! Now that’s what I’m talkin’ bout!” He bellowed as colleague began servicing the girls.
Matt was lying on his back with his boxers now around his ankles. One of the girls was sitting on his face, his tongue buried in her puss, another was sitting on his crotch with Matt’s 8’’ cock buried in her, she was thrusting up and down on him, the other two were sitting on either side of him while he fingered both of them with four fingers and rubbed their clits with his thumbs. Having wild sex like this was just a part of the job and Matt knew what to do to give these girls what they needed.
Josh had whipped out his own uncut, 8’’ prick, stroking himself as he watched the babes ride Matt’s various appendages.
The girls were moaning and feeling their own tits as Matt pleasured them. Eventually the sound of their shared ecstasy reached a crescendo as they reached orgasm. Their pussies squirted, something that had never happened to any of them before, coating Matt’s face, crotch and hands with their sweet, young juice. They fell back from him; collapsing in bliss as their bodies recovered from intense orgasm.
Matt stood up, pulled up his boxers and grabbed what was left of his shirt.
“I’m ready Josh, port me back.” He said before disappearing from the room in a flash of light.
Matt reappeared back at headquarters, still naked and holding his remaining clothes.
“How were dem pussies, bro?” Josh asked with a smirk. He was sitting there with his shirt off; his muscular, younger body exposed. His pecs were coated with hair that was now sticky from Josh’s cumshot splashing all over his chest. He ate some of his own spunk. “Looked fuckin’ tasty, man.”
Matt licked some of the teenage pussy juice from his lips. “Sure was, maybe you’ll get some like action like that if you ever become a field agent.”
Josh laughed good-naturedly. “Ohh so that’s how it is, huh old man?” He joked.
“That’s how it is, kid.” Matt joked back, smiling.
Josh watched Matt’s firm buttocks flex as he walked off. Josh was bi, a self-described “50/50 bi guy”, he was equally attracted to both babes and studs and he pursued both men and women with an equally pig-headed macho attitude.
Matt returned to his room. All P.L.A.S.M.D. agents had their own private quarters with a bedroom and bathroom. Matt wasted not time getting to sleep while Josh finished the rest of his shift on monitor duty. The next morning Matt got up, used the bathroom and showered. He wasn’t on duty today so he dressed casually in a gray t-shirt and jeans. As he stepped out his door he immediately noticed the sound of a woman panting. He walked across the hall from his room to his neighbor’s door and opened it, knowing his neighbor and fellow field agent Sarah Layne wouldn’t mind.
Sarah was sitting on her bed, completely nude; one hand gripping one of her beautiful breast implants and the other vigorously rubbing her smooth pussy. In front of her, sitting on her bed was her laptop, playing one of her favourite gay porn videos.
Matt walked up to her bed and glanced at her computer; it showed three men with sculpted bodies like marble statues, the older of these men was on his knees wearing a jockstrap that perfectly framed his ass while he was sucking and jerking the other two’s engorged pricks. “This one again Sarah, how many times have you seen this one now?” He asked looking at her.
“It’s a classic.” She replied, smiling at him. Sarah was a stunning woman; 30 years old she had worked at the department for over five years, long enough for her and Matt to get quite familiar with each although they had never become anything more than good friends and frequent fuckbuddies. “Wanna’ get me off?” She asked casually.
In response Matt dropped to his knees and stuck his face in her crotch.
She ran her fingers through his hair as she felt his stubble tickle her soft flesh. She moaned as he swirled his tongue against her in the way he knew got her hot. She closed her eyes and ran her other hand through her shoulder-length blonde hair as he ate her out just right. “Fuck yes Matt, ohhh yeah.” She breathed out slowly as he got her close. “Ohhhh Matt!” She cried out as he brought her over the edge and she coated his face with another glaze of female ejaculate.
Matt brought his head back up and they kissed, she savoured the taste of her own pleasure on his mouth.
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