Clementina, Part XVIII [extreme, sf/horror/fantasy, monster, tentacles, transgender, anal, lactation, incest(M/S,M/D,S/S), TTTTTFFF]

WARNING: THIS IS, AT TIMES, A HORROR STORY. THIS PART INCLUDES BODY HORROR, MONSTERS, WEIRD SLIMY EXTREME IMPOSSIBLE SEX, ANAL, INCEST, LACTATION, GORE, AND MORE.

As with the previous installments, if this sort of thing is not your cup of tea, please do not read any further. I want readers to have fun – not be disturbed. Please heed all warnings!

There are transgender people in this story, there are monsters in this story, and there are transgender monsters in this story. I AM NOT IMPLYING TRANSGENDER PEOPLE ARE MONSTERS. I am just having fun with genders, ‘cause, after all, ain’t that the point?

This story assumes you have read all previous parts. If you haven’t you will probably find some of this bewildering.

At multiple suggestions I have changed the tags to reflect that this is as much an sf and fantasy story as it is horror.

Thank you for your patience! Life has been nuts lately.

This part begins chapter 4, which is planned to be pretty short. The brood storyline I had originally intended to come later on, but I moved it earlier in homage to the hordes of 17-year cicadas that are currently in charge of a large swath of the eastern United States – which includes my own yard. I really love the little guys, they are a wondrous miracle of nature, but damn the bugs in my yard are LOUD. Holy shit. Anyway…

I appreciate all your comments and feedback in the comments section and read every one of them. And if you have been paying attention, more than one reader suggestion has made its way into the story…

This begins immediately after Part XVII ends.

Thank you

Clementina, Part XVIII

Chapter 4: Brood (begins)

We retired to the pool for an evening skinny dip, as was the norm, and Makala and Alura joined us, in their human forms. A strange lot we made.

Myself, my hair longer, hanging below my shoulders for the first time in my life, my phallite female body in full bloom – pendulous, milk-engorged breasts with big wide nipples, narrow waist, wide hips, but with a monster cock hanging down between my legs.

My mother, her phallite curves accentuated by the tentacles that ringed her vagina instead of her labia. They hung down around her knees, but she could retract them into her body at will, leaving her with the look of just a regular “innie”. But she seemed to be taking great delight in her new appendages, and they hung writhing between her legs.

The sisters Clementina and Ona, tall and dark with “normal” female phallite bodies, if there really was such a thing – which included the curves like me, but also large meaty labia and clitoris.

Olympia, a slightly more slender phallite body, including the labia, except instead of a clitoris she had a large cock slightly smaller than my own monster.

Olympia’s goth twin daughters Athena and Demeter, bright silver platinum blondes with the usual phallite bodies that were somewhat curvier than most as they had already been a bit chubby before their transition.

Alura, now without tentacles or green skin, sporting a body similar to Olympia’s, mostly phallite female except with a cock in place of a clitoris.

And Makala, now without horns, hooves, or blue skin, but still rocking a body almost identical to my own with a cock that might have even been a hair bigger than mine.

As we lounged around the pool, our thoughts turned to next steps. Ona, having been denied her opportunity to be the white queen, turned the conversation towards the brood chamber.

“You said we have a choice for our next step,” she said to Makala. “Either the door of the three or the brood chamber. What’s in the brood chamber?”

“The brood chamber contains what you want it to contain,” Makala said. She and Alura were lurking the pool, partially embracing, their bodies touching. I was in the pool with my mother sitting next to me on the side, her legs partially apart and her tentacles trailing in the water.

“You’re talking in riddles again,” I said. I glanced over towards Olympia and her daughters, who were listening intently, but I wasn’t sure how much longer we were going to hold their attention because the twins’ hands were already moving closer to their mother’s cock. I figured in a few minutes they would be dissolving into a threesome. And seeing as how I hadn’t had a chance to try my own mother’s new tentacle labia, I realized I wanted this conversation over quickly myself.

“What she’s saying,” Alura interrupted, giving Makala’s nipple a gentle, playful squeeze. “Is that you have control over each brood. There can be worker broods, who make repairs to the caves – which you should consider doing soon because it’s been awhile since the tunnels were looked after. There can be protection broods who defend you, there are alchemy broods who can provide certain materials. There are other broods too. It all depends on which bug you fuck.”

“Bug?” said Ona.

“Yes,” said Makala.

“And,” Alura added. “In the brood chamber you just might finally find out why you have those fleshy sheaths we all love to play with. Is this the next chamber you want to open?” She winked.

There was a moment of silence. Clementina had moved behind Ona and had her hands around her sister’s waist. Ona, who still smarted after having been denied her white queen role, was practically pulsating with a desire to open the brood chamber. The twins Athena and Demeter were now openly stroking their mother’s cock, which was about half way to full staff. I was becoming more and more distracted by my mother’s tentacles. And it looked like Alura and Makala really wanted to get busy as well.

Olympia shrugged. “Any objections to opening the brood chamber?”

Nobody said anything.

“So be it, we’ll open it first thing tomorrow. But enough business for today,” she said, then reached over to Demeter’s head and pulled it towards her cock. Her daughter slipped her lips around the thick, growing tip of Olympia’s meat, releasing a dual load of slime from the thick, meaty cock and from Demeter’s mouth. Athena leaned over and licked the shaft, adding her own slime. The clear goop ran down Olympia’s shaft and slithered across her thick, pouty labia that were gaping and revealing her pink pussy.

I turned my attention to my mother.

She smiled at me. “You were skeptical earlier,” she said. “Are you ready to give my new tentacles a try?”

I nodded. Suddenly nothing mattered to me more than that ring of tentacles that now enclosed her bottomless phallite tunnel.

I pushed her legs apart and moved in between them. She leaned her head down and we kissed, my chin resting against the top of her pendulous breasts, my own milk-engorged chest pressing against her stomach. As our lips parted, she slipped her preternaturally long tongue into my mouth. I sucked at it greedily, feeling it slip back into my throat, stimulating a load of thick slime into my mouth, mixing with her own slime that slipped liberally down her tongue. Her tongue probed deeper, past my mouth, past that strange phallite gateway in the back of the throat, and into the deep tunnels and orifice’s beyond. I moaned as I retched and my mouth filled up with slime – overflowing, sending globs running down my chin and across my mother’s milky breasts.

My own breasts were also trickling intoxicating phallite milk as I slowly disengaged my mother’s mouth from mine. I sucked her tongue as it withdrew from deep inside me. I turned to her heavy, laden breasts and planted my lips against one of her wide, brown nipples, sucking the long dart of a tip inside my mouth. My mother moaned as I drank greedily from the seemingly endless supply of rich, sweet, intoxicating milk that poured from her breast. She reached down and pulled her other heavy mound up to her own mouth, suckling at her own breast’s milk.

Between her legs, I felt her tentacles stirring. It was the first time I felt them on my body, and they slipped up my stomach to my breasts, caressing my milky globes and coating them with thick slime. The suckers that lined the underside were soft and gentle, with a touch that could be firm at times, and incredibly light at others. They softly squeezed my breasts, coaxing out thick streams of milk that coated my mother’s body.

I disconnected from my mother and climbed out of the pool as we moved to a lounge. I straddled her hips and let my almost two-foot-long rock hard cock lay across her stomach and up into the cleavage between her mountainous breasts. Her tentacles slipped along my meat, caressing the long shaft, coating it with slime, wrapping it with multiple soft, slick appendages. One of her tentacles slipped along the underside of my meat, teasing out a big load of slime and pre-come that filled the hollow between her breasts, mixing with milk from her long, hard nipples. A surge of lust or desire shot through me as the licorice smell of phallite sex wafted through the air.

A tentacle slipped down my cock to the base, then traced back around my hairless balls to my pink phallite asshole that was already extruding a couple of inches of slimy sheath. Another tentacle followed it back and together they pushed into my already-gaping asshole and pulled apart, stretching the sphincter even wider and causing several more inches of sheath to slip out, dribbling long tendrils of slime.

Another tentacle slipped back and circled my asshole before pushing roughly inside. I moaned as it drove deep inside me, leaving me amazed how long my mother’s labia tentacles could stretch. The other two appendages that had been gaping my asshole followed it inside, until I had three thick fleshy arms deep inside my ass, stretching me.

I leaned forward, suckling more liquid from my mothers mountainous breasts, feeling the intoxication from her rich, sweet phallite milk.

Her tentacles partially withdrew from my asshole, stretching my pink sheath out behind me and pulling it up between my legs so it stretched out in front of me next to my cock, trailing more thick, goopy slime across my mother’s body.

My cock was thick, purple and pulsating. I tightened a couple of muscles as Makala had showed me and added extra inches, pushing the length up until it bumped into my mother’s chin. She squeezed her tits around my meat, pulling my gaping, sliming cock head into her mouth and sucking a load of slime and pre-come from the tip. She slipped her long, prehensile tongue down inside my cock, stretching the tunnel wider and bulging the underside of my erection.

The pleasure was intense, but I needed more.

“I want to be inside you,” I whispered hoarsely.

Deftly, my mother turned over, still holding my slick sheath in her tentacles and pulling it upwards between her mountainous breasts. Her gaping asshole pointed at me, her pink sheath sticking out several inches and hanging down next to the writhing mass of tentacles that was her pussy. A steady stream of slime coursed from her stretched ass.

Her tentacles kept stroking my sheath as I gave my cock a few hard strokes and began sliding it into my mother’s waiting, begging, gaping slimy asshole.

My mother pressed down on her anal muscles, retracting several tentacles back into her pussy so she could push even harder, making me work as I forced inch after inch of my pulsating cock into her endless asshole. About a foot of the way inside I paused and pulled back out, stretching her pink sheath behind her and rubbing it up against my own sheath that was still stretched out of my asshole.

I grabbed her sheath and stroked my cock with it several times before plunging my cock back inside and pushing it deeper and deeper in. As I pushed inside I felt the tip of my cock slip up into her ribcage, then move even deeper, finally lodging next to the back of her throat. I withdrew and pushed in again, setting up a slow, regular rhythm as my mother moaned, her voice sending vibrations down my cock.

She pulled my sheath up to her mouth, sucking a load of my slime then pushed her tentacles back into my asshole, pressing my sheath back inside and stretching my sphincter. First one, then two, then three, then four tentacles slipped into my ass, while another two slipped upwards across my stomach and caressed my still trickling breasts even as I picked up the pace and drove my meat in and out of my mother’s substantial ass. Her ass shook and rippled with each stroke as I pushed my stomach harder and harder against her. My breasts swayed and shook, sending streams of phallite milk shooting in all directions.

As I worked my meat in and out of my mother’s ass, I looked around at the others. Olympia was lying on her back on a lounge, her cock impaling Demeter’s asshole, while Athena stretched her pussy lips open above her mother’s face and the twins kissed and suckled each other’s milky mounds. Ona and Clementina were in a sisterly sixty-nine, and Alura was on her knees in front of Makala, sucking her supernatural lover’s meat down her throat sloppily.

I felt my balls tighten and knew it was getting near time. I increased my pace. My mother moaned again then spoke softly.

“Push through me, I want you in my mouth as well,” she croaked.

I smiled and tightened the last couple of muscles in my cock, just like Makala had shown me. A load of slime and pre-come erupted from my mother’s retching throat, then a second later the end of my cock popped several inches from her mouth, her sheath wrapped around it. I felt her body shudder as she came, and the wave of muscle contractions that wracked her body finished me. Thick ropy strands of come shot from the end of my pulsating meat, shooting across the concrete skirt of the pool. Arcs of milk shot from my breasts across my mother’s back as we both shook and came.

Alura and Makala appeared beside us as our ardor cooled and we embraced, coated with slime, semen, and milk, our sheaths still extended from our asses.

“You’re not finished,” Alura said. She reached for my mother, who climbed onto her knees. Alura knelt down and pulled four of my mother’s tentacle labia, bringing them up in front of her. It took a moment, but somehow she showed my mother a way to entangle four tentacles into a long, single, hard mass. It was close to two feet long and thick as my arm.

My mother had a weird tentacle cock, and I was pretty sure where Alura and Makala were going to have her put it.

I leaned down on all fours and pointed my asshole at my mother, reaching back with one hand and pulling my sheath out even further. My mother pulled my flesh up between her breasts and up to her mouth, were she sucked down mouthfuls of my anal slime, before I tightened my muscles, pulled my sheath back in, and stretched my ass wide in front of her like a good little girl.

Makala guided my mother’s tentacle cock into my waiting ass. As it slipped in slowly, I bore down with my muscles, making her push harder. She pushed all the way in, then pulled out slightly, stretching my sheath before driving back in until her stomach hit my thick phallite hips.

My mother began a slow rhythm, sliding her newly-discovered meat in and out of my ass. I closed my eyes and slowly moved my hips as she worked, helping her get the motion just right. Makala moved in front of me and lifted my shoulders up so I stood in front of her, pressing my mother’s tentacle cock against my abdomen and creating a distension bump that pulsated as she continued to work her meat in and out of my ass.

Makala squeezed our bodies together, pressing our matching cocks between our engorged phallite breasts and letting them rub against each other as my mother’s motions pressed our cock’s together and rubbed them up and down. I squeezed Makala’s breasts, sending a fresh load of milk across my own chest.

My mother pulled out completely, stretching my sheath out from my asshole. I moaned in pleasure as she stroked her meat with my anal flesh. Alura leaned down and licked the slime from my sheath, starting with my mother’s tentacle cock and working her way all the way down to my pink phallite asshole. I moaned again as I felt loads of fresh slime course from my ass and my mouth.

Alura gently took my sheath in her mouth and pulled, tugging more and more of my flesh out of my asshole. I was breathless in pleasure. She pulled it in front of her thick, heavy phallite breasts and rubbed it across her milk-engorged mounds. Then she pulled it upwards until she had followed it all the way to my mother’s meat. She took my mother’s tentacle cock, still wrapped in my sheath, and pulled it between her breasts and giving my mother her very first tit fuck.

The pleasure was becoming almost unbearable, and I could see on my mother’s face that she was experiencing things she never had even thought possible. A moment later, she moved her cock back into position in front of my ass, and I withdrew my sheath as she drove her cock into my deep phallite asshole. The way she pounded my ass, it was clear to me she was ready to come, and I was right there with her.

Makala was still in front of me, rubbing our tits and our cocks together. As my mother ripped in and out of my slimed asshole, Makala pulled me closer, pressing our bodies together and trapping our cocks between us and our mountainous phallite tits. The pressure of my mother driving in and out of my body while also pressing Makala’s cock harder against my own drove me over the edge. I felt my balls tighten just as I heard my mother give a crashing, orgasmic moan.

Thick arcs of semen shot in the air from my cock, and a second later a similar load erupted from Makala’s. Alura appeared beside us and began sucking the tips of our meat, going back and forth between us like a kid with two lollipops, sucking slime and come from one cock, then switching to the other. She also reached up occasionally to lick off the milk that was trickling from both Makala’s and my breasts. As she worked, her face became covered with a thick layer of jizz, milk, and slime.

A second later, my mother withdrew from my ass and joined us. Though she wasn’t shooting jizz, Alura sucked on her tentacle cock as well just the same as our orgasms ebbed.

As the evening waned, we all went for one final dip in the pool before we each slowly made our way to our rooms and turned in for the night.

The next morning found us standing in the nexus, ankle-deep in slime, in our usual swimsuits, contemplating one of the cubby doors. We had cleared some of the goop off of the stone and I could see that carved into the stone was an image similar to a scarab beetle.

“So this is the brood chamber?” asked Ona. Makala nodded. Makala and Alura had returned to their inhuman forms – Makala with her blue skin, horns, and hooves, and Alura with her mass of tentacles below her waist.

“How do we open it?” I asked.

“Similar to how we opened the door of the seven, except slightly different. To open the brood chamber, we require the seven,” Makala said.

“That means Roshelle and I, right?” my mother said. Alura noded.

We returned to the room with the pink stalks. Two of the cubbies were open, their pink stalks sticking partially upright, a steady trickle of slime emanating from the tips.

Alura led my mother to one of the cubbies. It was just like the one Ona had used to open the door of the seven, except instead of a seat, the stalk came upwards from a horizontal column. There were grooves in the column that I immediately recognized were meant for tentacles – labia tentacles like my mother had.

Makala and Alura began stroking the seven foot pink stalk, which had been partially erect but now came fully to attention, sending thick threads of slime gushing from an aperture at the tip. Makala pulled the stalk against her body between her breasts, pressing it against her cock and slowly tit-fucking the stalk against her own meat as even more slime gushed from the stalk. We all watched, mesmerized, as Makala made love to the stalk as she had to the other stalk before Ona opened the other door.

The blue-skinned cave spirit squeezed her milky phallite tits together even harder as she increased the sway of her hips, rocketing her cock and breasts up and down the pink shaft. Finally, she moaned as seed shot from the end of her cock, coating the top of the stalk in her thick juices.

She slowly caught her breath, then stepped away from the stalk.

“It is ready,” she said.

My mother turned around and straddled the column as Makala guided the pink shaft into her waiting asshole. My mother pulled her substantial ass cheeks apart as Makala slipped the first foot of the stalk inside my mother. My mother closed her eyes, and foot after foot of the long, fleshy appendage slid inside of her ass and upwards into her body. I could see some of the distension in her abdomen as I watched. Finally, she sighed, opened her mouth and leaned all the way back, sliding all the way down the stalk and ending with a couple of feet sticking out of her mouth. She gave a thumbs up.

Alura stepped in and guided my mother’s tentacled labia loosely around the column, but still leaving her enough room for access to her pink, open vagina.

Makala nodded to me. I had been stroking my cock watching the show up to this point, pulling it up between my pendulous phallite breasts and stroking it, eliciting large globs of slime from the tip, and sending squirts of milk from my large, brown nipples, which I was pulling up to my mouth to taste my own juices.

I gave my meat a few more strokes then moved into position. I straddled the column in front of my mother, and gently slid my cock into her waiting pussy that was already stretched wide from the force of the huge pink stalk impaling her asshole.

Fresh loads of slime coursed from my cock and her orifices as I slipped my meat into her body. The underside of my cock pressed against the pink stalk inside her, with only the walls of her vagina and asshole separating us. My mother moaned as I slipped further inside her, our breasts brushing against her stomach, then against her own milky mounds as I slid deeper and deeper inside. I reached the key phallite tunnel junction inside her and finally the head of my cock came to rest against the pink stalk just below my mother’s throat just as my balls pressed against the base of the stalk.

I glanced at Makala, who was stroking her own meat and bringing it back to attention for her next part in the ritual.

“All the way through?” I asked. She nodded. I tightened the muscles in my cock and it extended several inches further, pressing all the way through my mother and popping out her mouth next to the stalk, stretching her mouth wider than I thought possible.

From behind, I felt Makala move into position and slide her cock into my own waiting asshole. I groaned as she drove upwards, deeply inside me, finally coming to rest at the back of my throat. She began a regular, slow rhythm in and out of my ass, stretching my sheath out from my body with every stroke. She paused on a backstroke to caress my sheath for a moment, then pulled it even further out to allow Alura a moment to suck on it, before she drove it and her cock back into my ass hard and pushed all the way to the back of my throat. I knew what was about to come next.

“Are you ready?” she whispered in my ear, pressing her chest against my back, and in turn pressing my own milk-laden breasts against my mother’s and pressing my cock harder against the pink stalk.

I nodded.

Makala began her motions again, moving at an almost frantic pace, driving her cock in and out of my ass. I felt my balls start to tighten as I closed in on an orgasm. I felt Makala’s own balls pull up as she continued to slam her stomach against my thick phallite backside. Suddenly Makala’s cock surged forward, erupting from my mouth as she came. A thick appendage rocketed from the tip of the stalk and shot into the gaping aperture at the end of my cock, pushing deep inside my cock. The pleasure was too much and I came, sending my seed erupting from my meat around the appendage that was still deep inside my cock. I moaned around Makala’s cock and would have collapsed from the pleasure if I were not impaled on the cave spirit’s thick meat.

As my mother, myself, and Makala all came in crashing orgasm, the sounds of a door grinding open in the nexus wafted through the tunnels.

My mother, Makala and I held to each other as the orgasm ebbed.

From out in the nexus we heard Ona’s voice.

“Oh yeah,” she said. “Oh, fuck yeah.”

[TO BE CONTINUED]

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