The Cave [[F]antasy]

Chapter 2
A Soft Wet Encounter

Zoey stumbled down the dark tunnels of the living wet walls of purple plush flesh, the sound of the woman’s strange grunting cries of pleasure in the previous chamber echoed through then just as quickly vanished. As she moved into the next chamber the sight made her heart throb, and her stomach glow.

Three woman were against the wall, arms swallowed into it, their legs free, facing towards the wet flesh as they threw their hips forward, a single large tentacle jutting out between their legs and curling up wrapping against the bottom of their lower backs.

From Zoey’s perspective it was clear they were thrusting against the wall, but a sound stirred quietly muffled between their thighs. As she approached a pink light shone behind her, and she turned to the Goddess Valentine smiling at her.

“W-what is this place?” Zoey asked stepping away from the pink light.

“Alive. I confess, Zoey. I…Was surprised by your bravery.” Valentine said and walked by her to the women in the wall. “You didn’t hesitate to do what you had to.” She said while admiring a red haired girl vigorously thrashing her hips back and forth.

“Valentine, is–”

Valentine held a finger to her lips shushing Zoey, “Listen.” She said and Zoey did. The plopping of flesh on flesh, the slippery slicking of skin on skin, a quiet humming, that then grew louder. “This one has been in the height of bliss since before you even saw her.”

Zoey moved in closer, a faint muffled humming began to ring, the thick tentacle the woman was grinding against seemed to grow further erect, slithering up her back and as more of it was revealed the ringing became a shrill sound, the tentacle was becoming blurry and blurrier as more of its base rose from under the woman’s body, she was no longer thrashing her hips but shaking.

“Vibrations are a basic element of your reality, and they are potent.” Valentine spoke with an endearing gaze at the woman as she began to stir her shoulders and arch her back. “This place feeds on two things. Pleasure, and the sexual secretions of sentient life. This one is experiencing a pleasure so vast, her entire known universe is but a haze of its powerful waves, and she is riding them ever more effortlessly.”

“She…Looks like she’s in agony.” Zoey remarked as the woman spasmed and jerked about violently as if frustrated.

“She is, the fluids of this appendage suppress the body’s ability to orgasm, she’s so lost in the heights her body is being taken to, she can’t even make a sound.” Valentine said then gently with her finger turned the woman’s head to reveal her face. Her eyes were rolled up, mouth wide open, as if unconscious yet she was writhing where she stood. “I think you’re ready, young one.” Valentine said and slipped her finger along the lips of the woman’s open mouth then just as quickly as she pulled her finger back in one fast swipe, the shrill sound disappeared as the tentacle receded rapidly grinding up against her before fully disappearing, and as it did a whining low pitched guttural squeak escaped the woman, she flopped against the wall, her legs jelly, Zoey almost didn’t notice the stream of cum flowing down against the wall that the woman was twitching and flopping against. Without any further stimulation she was still cumming, then an explosive gush blew down over the wall, her suppressed orgasm released, she went limp as if dead, while still spraying like a fountain across the purple flesh. Her shoulders jutting as her gasps for air only brought her back to consciousness of an orgasm that kept flowing from her shoving her back to being unconscious. This vicious cycle continued as if nonstop. Zoey watched the floor beneath her pool up in sparkling liquid against Valentine’s pink light, an impossible amount of fluid kept blowing from her down the wall to her curled twitching toes.

“Do what you must.” Valentine said with a passionate smile and in a flash of light vanished as did the woman, leaving two holes and a entacle revealed on the wall.

Zoey stared at the appendage, her body was throbbing, she felt confusion, fear, arousal, and gasped as the two other women seized up from thrashing their hips as a ringing then shrill sound filled the air, the tentacles slipped up between their lips jutting out revealing a blurred fiercely vibrating base sending their skin rippling before the tentacle rapidly receded.

Unlike the first woman, these two shrieked in an alien like noise of whines as their trickling orgasms slowly emerged, then shrieks turned to wailing screams as they explosively came and thrashed in place violently overwhelmed by their ever increasing orgasms going from gushing squirting to fountainous eruptions to all out rushing waterfalls to roaring hoses of sexual fluids as they froze locked up trembling in their orgasms unable to do anything but succumb to pent up pleasure violently releasing from their now burning hot gaping throbbing genitals uncontrollably bearing down, the pain of the strain on their tensed muscles numbed by the overdose of endorphins. They screamed spewing cum until they fell unconscious from lack of inhaling, squirt still spraying out from them becoming the only noise left in Zoey’s ears.

She was ensnared by the second hand experience of merely watching, her stomach was twisted into a knot of burning desire. A stream of grool had already run halfway down her thighs. As if in a trance she walked up to the wall and put her arms into the two holes and was surprised to find they curled as if she were embracing the wall in a hug.

“I’m ready.” She whispered with trembling lips and pushed herself against the wall shoving the tentacle between her upper inner thighs.

Immediately her pussy and entire front half of her body felt home, in a soft wet encounter with the wall. It was warm, and smelled of a sweet musky scent. It gently spritzed the liquid it was secreting all over against Zoey’s face, it was almost burning hot fluid.

The tentacle wrapped up between her wet lips tightly squeezing between the most delicate parts of her body and brushed down over her entire pussy and further up between her butt, the sensation drew a moan from her, “Haahnn…” Zoey’s left cheek twitched as the wet slippery appendage slithered up between her crack and to the bottom of her lower back as if embracing her like tight lingerie.

And then a sensation unlike any she’s ever felt before began to stir over her clit and vulva, the tightly clinging tentacle at its base was vibrating, sending a continual wave of growing pleasure through her pussy. She was stunned by the feeling, it was, glowing, growing, she had all of five seconds of vibrations when she felt that swelling of an orgasm coming, throbbing, pulsing, but it wasn’t bursting, the edge wasn’t crossed, “Gaahhhnn!” Zoey squelched at the endless expansion of this pleasure building up inside of her, she’s should’ve cum four times over by now but this ballooning pleasure only kept growing, “Nuh NUH!” Fear gripped her, this was terrifying, would she ever cum again? “W-WAIT!” She pleaded as her mind became fuzzy, the pleasure filling up every nook of her consciousness and ability to perceive as if this balloon of pleasure was actually cluttering up her mind.

This sensation surpassed her limits as it consumed her, all of her, with her last cognizant thoughts simply being an endless desperate cry for mercy; cum, cum, please cum, please let me cum, i wanna cum, gonna cum, im gonna cum, cum, please cum, gonna cumming, wanna cum, so close, so cum, please cum, cumming, almost cumming, almost cumming! I’ma gonna cumming!

Then a white haze enveloped her consciousness, her eyes widened and glossed over, her mouth slowly drooped.

Time stopped existing, she wasn’t aware of anything but pleasure, as if transferred into a dream, she was inside of an ocean of pleasure, and she was drowning within it on the verge of cumming.

“You look so happy.” An image of Valentine’s visage appeared above the ocean of squirt she was drowning in, “You lasted all of fifteen seconds. Impressive for your first time.” The Goddess praised Zoey then reached into the ocean and pulled her up and out back to consciousness.

“HHHAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHNN!!!” The instant she was aware again she was instantly being crushed by the pleasure that was erupting inside her pussy and her feet and her stomach and chest and head, it would’ve been painful from how hard everything was throbbing, if it weren’t so pleasant.

“You may cum now.” Valentine’s voice whispered in her ear as Zoey shrieked uncontrollably, then a sensation unlike anything, like a whip searing up between her most delicate areas blew up over her ass and pussy and disappeared in one swift slick retreat.

Zoey braced the wall with her knees, squirt already rushing out of her pussy as her orgasm slowly began to appear as if a numbing agent wearing off.

“NNH-NOOOooOOGHH, CYAHNNTAHHH-HHHAAAHHNNNNNNGGHHHHHOOOGGHOOOODD-YYAAAAAAHHHHGGGHHGHHGHHhhhhnnnNNGGHNNNNNNNNNNNHHHHHHHHHRRRRRRRNNNNNNN!!!”

She was trying to beg for mercy, trying to plead for it to stop, to say she can’t handle it, but it was already done, her vision blurred, her ears rang loudly as if deaffened, she felt pressure, wonderful maddeningly blissful pleasurable pressure escaping her, the balloon that had filled her mind, body, and soul, that she had been drowning in was now deflating, everything in it blowing out of her pussy, slowly, endlessly, no time to breathe, her screaming was mere white noise as she succumbed to that white fuzzy haze filling her consciousness as this massive balloon kept releasing its contents through her now white pleasurably hot lightning like throbbing orgasm.

Zoey lost consciousness just as the peak of her orgasm released itself from her, she came so heavily the entire wall was being covered, the other women were sprayed by her cum, her toes were submerged in the pool of squirt that kept flowing out of her, her knees gave out, her arms were sucked down on holding her in place. Even as she laid motionless against the wall her pussy was spraying a fountain of squirt trickling and sputtering her cum all over the wall and floor completely soaking her limp legs.

The wall released her arms slowly, she slipped down along the wall to the ground while her pussy still spritzed out a little stream of squirt and fell onto her stomach and side laying face first against the wall her cheek submerged in her fluids, her mouth mere inches from drowning in her own pool of cum.

Valentine stood behind her watching while biting her lip and squeezing her hand between her legs gently clenching her clit between two fingers.

“I… Haven’t seen anyone cum like that in, forever.” She smiled aroused by the sight and continued to masturbate over Zoey’s unconscious body while waiting for her to regain consciousness.

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