WARNING: THIS IS, AT TIMES, A HORROR STORY. THIS PART INCLUDES BODY HORROR, MONSTERS, WEIRD SLIMY EXTREME SEX, ANAL, INCEST, LACTATION, GORE, COCK/BREAST PENETRATION, AND MORE. MUCH OF THIS STUFF IS BIOLOGICALLY IMPOSSIBLE.
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 and sad. Please heed all warnings!
If you’re the kind of person who ignores warnings and regrets it later, have this: /r/eyebleach
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.
This part begins chapter 6. While this part is not bad, later parts in this chapter may have a turn back into the horror genre for awhile. This part begins immediately after Part XXV ends.
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…
Clementina, Part XXVI
Chapter 6: Sigil [begins]
“To complete the Citadel, we must open the Door of the Five,” said Makala. “But I think everyone probably needs a few days to recover before we begin.” There were general murmurs of assent around the pool.
The next few days were generally quiet. My mother, Clementina, and I took a short overnight “date” but otherwise not much happened.
A few days later we were again hanging out by the pool in the evening, when my grandmother Lily raised the question again.
“I was told I was the Keeper of the Citadel, and I haven’t even been in this Citadel yet. I can see it up on the hill, but why have none of us been inside?” she asked.
“We leave the Citadel untouched until we are ready to open the Door of the Five,” said Makala.
“And when will we do that?” Lily asked.
“I say we do it tomorrow,” Bathory said, adding her comments to the conversation.
“What does this entail?” I asked. “Is this another pink stalk thing?”
“No,” Bathory replied. “Opening the Door of the Five is done within the Citadel itself.”
“If I recall the prophecy, isn’t the Door of the Five opened by my daughters and I?” Olympia asked.
“Yes,” Bathory said. “You three, plus Roshele. The Keeper is also part of this as well, sort of.”
“What do you mean?” Lily asked.
“You’ll see,” Bathory said, and winked at Lily. “You’ll like it, I promise.”
The next morning the whole group headed down into the Nexus and out through Bathory’s chamber into the large marble-floored room I had seen briefly after we raised the Citadel.
The room was circular and ran the entire width of the Citadel – about 75 feet wide. The floor was cold marble and the room echoed as we walked in, especially Makala’s hooves. The room was mostly bare except a large pillar ran down the center and similar pillars were stationed around the room. The pillars had grooves in them and a steady stream of clear slime trickled down the pillars, disappearing into recesses in the floor. I tasted the slime, it held the licorice taste associated with the phallites.
“This is the basement of the Citadel,” Bathory said. “There isn’t much to see here. Come…” She led the way to a set of stairs that wound around the center pillar.
The first floor was about the same as the basement – a big open space with a pillar and stairs in the center. On one side what something that looked like an altar and at the four cardinal points were alcoves that opened to the outside.
The altar was about ten feet wide and had holders for candlesticks at either end. The front of the altar was carved with symbols I didn’t recognize, and behind the altar was another carving – this one depicted us – all of us – in some kind of a frenzied orgy. I was at the very center with my mother sucking my cock and Clementina with her arm past the elbow in my mother’s asshole. Makala was reaming out Demeter’s ass, Olympia had both of her cocks inside Ona, and Makala had her tentacles all the way through Athena. And finally, Bathory was gaping my grandmother’s asshole and sucking on her sheath.
“Wow,” I said. “This is…um…” I hesitated.
“Another day at the office,” Lily said, laughing. My grandmother had definitely taken on a completely different tone ever since she had let that phallite inside of her.
Just above the orgiastic carving was a circular indentation.
“What’s that?” I asked Makala.
“That’s for the Sigil,” she said.
“The Sigil?”
“The Sigil opens the Door of the One,” she said. “Then the One opens the Door of the Seventeen.”
“And then?”
“Let’s not get ahead of ourselves. Let’s get the Door of the Five open.”
I stepped outside through one of the alcove openings and looked up.
The Citadel was a dome, not unlike the Capital building except smaller, and all around the edge of the dome were niches of some sort. Bathory appeared next to me.
“What are the niches for?” I asked.
“The gargoyles. You’ll see them soon enough,” she said and pulled me back into the Citadel and up the stairs to the second floor where the rest of the crew had already moved.
“Welcome to your Citadel,” Bathory said, as we stepped into the second floor.
The floor was covered with the same marble that covered the other floors, except there was an ankle-deep layer of clear, warm phallite slime all over it. The niches that I had seen from the outside were actually open from the inside, so the room opened to the sky beyond and sunlight streamed in. There was a metal throne on one side and a bunch of smaller seats on either side of it. There were several benches arrayed about the room.
“So how do we open the Door of the Five?” I asked. “I don’t see any pink stalks or anything like that.”
“There are no pink stalks,” said Bathory. “Just the throne. Have a seat.”
The throne was roughly carved cool metal with a cushion of some sort of leather or leatherette. It looked brand new.
“Where did this chair come from?” I asked.
“The throne is molded to the One,” Bathory said. “The day you took the phallite on and became the One, the throne was formed. It is steel and leather. It is for you.”
I started to sit down, but Bathory stopped me.
“Take off your clothes first,” she said.
I knew better than to be surprised, so I peeled off the bikini top and thong that I had been wearing (we always wore swimsuits any time we went into the nexus – the slime gets everwhere) and took a seat on the throne.
As soon as my arms lay on the arms of the throne, straps shot out from a recess in the metal and wrapped around my arms, binding them in place. A second set wrapped around my ankles.
“Hey,” I said, shocked. “What the fuck? What is this about?”
“Relax,” Bathory said. “It will be fine. Just sit back and relax.”
I don’t deal well with being restrained, and I fought against the straps, but to little avail.
Bathory gestured to Olympia’s twin daughters.
“Not the two – get her hard.”
Athena and Demeter, stood in front of me. They, too, had worn thong bikinis that barely restrained their pendulous phallite tits that were starting to trickle milk. Unfortunately, at the moment I was not really turned on – I was more annoyed and a little pissed at being restrained. So having the two almost-chubby platinum goth twins hovering in front of me didn’t get me going right away. A tiny trickle came from one of my engorged phallite breasts, but I didn’t feel any slime coming from my slit or my asshole, and my cock remained soft.
Demeter tossed off her top and knelt down, pulling my flaccid cock up between her tits, coating it with milk. Then she pulled it up to her mouth and sucked it inside. I could feel the beginnings of an erection as she slid her well-trained throat down my thick cock. Meanwhile, Athena had moved next to me and leaned down, kissing me on the lips. She slipped her tongue into my mouth and unleashed a thick streamer of throat slime into my throat. My mouth overflowed and a long tendril of slime slid down my chin and chest.
My cock was coming to life under Demeter’s ministrations and I felt a thick load of slime assay from the tip into Demeter’s mouth. She moaned and sucked it down, then pulled my meat deep into her throat, and pulled back, sending more slime gushing down my hardening member that now stood out over a foot. The purple veins in the shaft were beginning to pulsate and as Demeter ran her tongue up and down the shaft I came completely erect, finally standing up almost two feet in front of me.
Athena had pressed her heavy phallite breasts into my face, letting me lick and suck the rich phallite milk from her long, hard nipples. Her wide, pebbled aureoles quivered as I sucked mouthful after mouthful from her endless tits. Meanwhile, she reached down and squeezed my breast, sending an arc of phallite milk into the air and trickling across her twin sister’s head. As I drank greedily at her breasts, she slid her fingers down her back and pulled one of her cheeks to the side, pulling apart her gaping asshole and slipping three fingers inside. She pulled upwards, opening the hole even wider. Her pink, translucent anal sheath prolapsed out and fell slickly across my stomach.
Meanwhile, Demeter had stood up, turned around, and was positioning her cunt directly over the big, gaping tip of my monster cock. Loads of phallite slime gushed from the cunt-like slit at the end of my meat, running down the side and coating the shaft. Demeter pushed her thick cunt lips aside and began sliding her body down my long, thick, pulsating cock. I could feel ever muscle in her pussy as it pressed against my rock hard cock, sliding ever deeper into her cunt and the deep phallite tunnels beyond. She moaned as her asshole gaped from the pressure and her slimy anal sheath prolapsed out and fell slickly across my legs.
Bathory reached out and gaped Demeter’s asshole even wider, pulling out her anal sheath and gesturing toward Athena.
The other goth twin pulled her breasts away from my face and followed Bathory’s command, kneeling between my legs and sucking in her twin sisters sheath, pulling more and more of the thick, pink, pearly flesh from Demeter’s asshole and sucking it into her mouth. She leaned up and pulled Demeter’s sheath between her breasts, caressing her sister’s flesh, tit-fucking the sheath, pulling it up to her mouth and sucking in great globs of her twin’s anal slime.
Demeter, meanwhile, had slid all the way down my cock and the end of my meat was lodged in her throat. She shivered and slowly slid her body up and down my cock, and with each stroke my cock pressed against her throat, making her gag and bringing fresh loads of slime from her mouth.
Bathory pushed Athena back down and put her to work continuing to eat out her sister’s sliming, gaping, prolapsed phallite asshole. She slipped four fingers from each hand into Demeter’s anus and stretched it even wider. More sheath slipped out, falling slickly on the floor of the chamber.
Olympia had been watching her twin daughters work me over, and all the while stroking her two enormous cocks that jutted out from where her clitoris should be. Bathory pushed Athena back down onto all fours and straddled her back, using her fingers to stretch her asshole.
What Athena had done to Demeter’s asshole was impressive, but what Bathory did to Athena’s defied biology. She slid both her fists into Athena’s gaping hole, then pulled it apart, wide, gaping it over six inches wide and prolapsing her sheath outwards.
Bathory nodded Olympia.
“Both your cocks go into her asshole,” she whispered.
Olympia paused.
“Are you sure?” she said.
“You heard her, mom,” Athena interrupted. “Fuck my ass with both your cocks.”
For a moment I thought Olympia was going to balk, but then she smiled. Squeezing her two gargantuan cocks together, she slipped them into her daughter’s waiting asshole.
“Deeper,” Athena begged, and her mother complied, sliding further inside her. When she was halfway in, she paused and pulled back, pulling out Athena’s anal sheath and prolapsing her asshole. Athena moaned, thick globs of licorice-flavored phallite slime gushing from her puckered sphincter before Olympia drove her meat back into her daughter’s asshole.
Athena’s cunt gaped from the pressure in her ass, and her vaginal sheath slipped out two feet, falling slickly on the floor in a coil between her legs.
Olympia’s stomach finally landed against her daughter’s substantial ass, shaking it like jelly. She slid back out slightly and set up a rhythm that shook her daughter’s chubby body, and in turn, her other daughter’s body that was impaled on my cock.
Demeter moaned, begging me to push all the way through.
Unexpectedly, the shackles that had held my hands and feet broke free. I lifted my hands and grabbed Demeter’s gargantuan tits, pulling them into my mouth, even as I tightened the muscles in my cock, erupting it from her throat and sending more gushes of slime down the tits I was sucking milk from. Her delicious licorice-tinged fluid turned me on even more, and I felt myself nearing an orgasm. The cunt-like tip of my cock was gaping, revealing the pink tissue inside and assaying loads of slime.
Meanwhile, Olympia continued to ream out her other daughter’s gaping, prolapsed asshole with her two monstrous cocks. I heard her moan and knew she was close. So was I.
Somewhere deep within the nexus, I heard the sound of a door opening, and simultaneously both Olympia and I came. I shot a huge load of semen and slime into the air, even as Olympia dumped her own load deep into her daughter’s asshole.
As Olympia and I climaxed then slowed, silence descended on the room. Then another sound came from the direction of the nexus. First it was a soft whimpering sound, then it rose to a growl – several growls. But the growls weren’t aggressive, it was as if they were talking. And the growls had a decidedly feminine flavor to them.
“What the fuck is that?” Olympia asked, sliding her still-pumping cocks out of her daughter’s asshole, leaving it gaping, prolapsed, and stretched, gushing slime. I slid Demeter off my own meat and stood, staring in the direction of the doorway, not sure what to expect next.
Bathory, I noticed, was smiling. She turned to my grandmother and pointed to a large bench ten feet in front of the throne.
“Keeper of the Citadel, lie down.”
“Why…” my grandmother started but Bathory held up her hand.
“Just do as I say. You will not the disappointed.”
All of us watched Lily as she moved to the bench and lay down on her back. She could see the door from the stairwell leading down to the lower levels and the nexus. The sounds were coming from there, and we all had turned in that direction, staring, not sure what to expect as the soft, almost cooing growls continued.
Then they stopped.
From the lower levels of the citadel came the sound of feet – many feet. Not human footsteps, but human-like. And they were approaching the stairs leading to the room where we were now.
“Is this safe?” I asked, remembering once again what had happened to my father when Ona unleashed the dark phallites. Bathory smiled and nodded, and I noticed that Alura and Makala seemed unfazed, which made me feel a little bit better. But still, anxiety tore at my gut.
The padding footsteps came closer, reaching the bottom of the stairs below us. Whatever it was, there were at least five or six of them. All of our eyes were locked on the stairs, holding our breaths to see what was coming up.
The soft sliding steps started up the steps. When the first one came within sight, Bathory laughed and turned to my grandmother.
“I told you, part of the job was to keep the gargoyles happy,” she said.
The creatures that now stood at the top of the stairs stood six feet high, were scale covered, and had pointed ears. Their facial features were sweetly feminine and they had big, pendulous, milky phallite tits and huge cocks. They looked almost elfin except for the scales. When they arrived at the top of the stairs, those cocks were already hard as rocks, about a foot long, and sticking up in front of their scaled, monstrous, milk-dripping tits. Phallite slime slipped from the end of their scaly meat, coating the shafts with the licorice-scented goop.
And as they approached my grandmother, she smiled. She was laying on her back and she spread her legs, also letting her four tits splay slightly outwards. Her vaginal sheath slipped out and the ends of her nipples gaped, revealing her strange milky-but-fuckable tits beyond.
Six gargoyle-girls emerged coyly and took up positions around my grandmother. She stood up and pushed one of the creatures onto the bench, then spread her labia and slid her deep, slimed cunt down the gargoyle-girl’s cock. She leaned forward let her pendulous, gaping tits hang down. Four of the creatures each took one of her tits in their hands, grabbing them, pulling them outwards, and driving their cocks into those strange apertures at the tips of her nipples, pushing their meat into my grandmother’s tits.
Meanwhile, the remaining gargoyle-girl stood in front of my grandmother, who now had five cocks inside of her. Lily leaned down and sucked down the cock of the last gargoyle, taking the girl’s meat all the way into her throat.
The pressure of having six cocks inside her caused Lily’s asshole to gape and her anal sheath to prolapse out, hanging slickly down across the legs of the gargoyle who had its cock in her cunt. My grandmother’s asshole looked perfectly fuckable and somehow I knew what my role in this play was even before Bathory tapped me on the shoulder and pointed at Lily’s ass.
I stroked my cock that had come back to attention watching my grandmother get reamed by six scaly cockgirl-gargoyles. I stroked my immense meat as a load of slime slipped from the gaping tip and milk trickled from my own pendulous phallite breasts.
My grandmother was moaning under the onslaught of the six gargoyle-sluts who were all now relentlessly driving their foot-long girl-cocks in and out of her various holes. Only her asshole remained unpenetrated, and it now lay in front of me, gaping and pink, with her anal sheath hanging down, a steady stream of slime pouring from it.
I pulled up her ass sheath to my tits, then my lips, sucking my grandmother’s anal slime into my mouth and tit-fucking her sheath, coating it both with my own slime and with my milk. I heard Lily moan and I wasn’t sure if it was from what I was doing or from the six cocks already pounding her mouth, her cunt, and her four mommy tits. I took four fingers from each hand and gaped her pink, crumpled, slimy asshole. More of her sheath slid out slickly, I sucked it down my throat, drinking more of my grandmother’s anal slime.
Finally I slipped her sheath onto purple, throbbing cock and rammed the thick, pulsating head of my meat into my grandmother’s gaping asshole.
A fresh moan that I knew had to be from my actions arose from Lily’s lips around the scaled cock of the gargoyle-girl who was reaming out her throat. She coughed and I watched as a huge load of slime shot from her lips and ran down her chin, into the mouth the gargoyle-girl that was underneath her. As I pushed my cock inside I could feel the scales on the cock inside Lily’s cunt rubbing against the underside of my cock through just thin layers of my grandmother’s vaginal and anal flesh.
Deeper I pushed my gargantuan cock into her asshole, tightening some of my muscles to make it even longer. As I penetrated my grandmother’s asshole, I leaned over and locked lips with the gargoyle cockgirl on my right. Her scales were soft and sensual as she and I caressed each others tongues. I slid my mouth down her chest and pulled her incredibly soft, scaly, milky phallite breast up to my lips, drinking her phallite milk, even as the gargoyle-girl to my left sucked on my own thick, heavy, milky nipples.
The gargoyle-girl in Lily’s mouth moaned and arched her back, and I could feel her coming, shooting a thick load of come into my grandmother’s deep throat. A second later the two creatures holding her front-most tits also came, filling my grandmother’s gaped nipples with their semen. Then the two creatures closest to me – and the one underneath my grandmother – also unloaded. The cock in her cunt throbbed against my own meat as she came into my grandmother’s pink, slimy slit.
The six gargoyles withdrew their cocks from my grandmother’s orifices then moved so as to kneel in front of my grandmother’s face. Lily looked back at me and smiled.
“I think you can figure out what to do now,” I heard Bathory say behind me.
I didn’t even answer, instead I slid my cock all the way inside my grandmother’s asshole, my stomach pounded against her ass. She moaned as a fresh load of slime poured from her ass. I used my fingers to gape her stretched asshole even more as I pushed my cock in and out of my grandmother’s sphincter.
I reached down and grabbed Lily’s hair, pulling her head back which forced her to open her mouth. Her oral sheath popped from her lips and hung down limply across her chin. One of the gargoyle-girls took it into her mouth and sucked my grandmother’s slime down her throat.
I reamed my cock in and out of my grandmother’s asshole. Each stroke prolapsing her sheath tight along my meat. From behind me my mother approached us. She hugged my chest briefly then knelt down, grasping my cock from between my legs and sliding her hand up along the shaft, pushing her arm into my grandmother’s asshole next to my cock, gaping her hole even wider.
My mother then latched her lips onto my asshole, sucking out my anal slime and pulling my anal sheath deep down her throat. She used the fingers on her other hand to pull my asshole up and gape it, allowing her to suck out even more of my sheath.
With both my cock and my mother’s arm inside my grandmother’s asshole, and with my mother sucking down my anal sheath and slime, I was approaching my maximum. I could feel my body tensing up, getting ready to unload. I tightened the final muscles in my cock, forcing it to extend even further, pushing the last ten inches out of my grandmother’s mouth. The gargoyle cockgirl who had been sucking my grandmother’s oral sheath, pushed the sheath back along my cock and kissed Lily, taking my meat in her own throat.
The feel of the gargoyle girl’s soft lips and mouth on the end of my gaping cockhead was too much. I gave my grandmother’s asshole a final pound as I unleashed my thick, ropy seed across the faces of the scaly, elfin cockgirls kneeling in front of my grandmother. Loads of semen and slime erupted from my meat as they scaled cockgirls licked and sucked greedily at the onslaught. I’m not sure whether more come ended up in their mouths or across their scaled visages, but they seemed satisfied as shot after shot of slime and come poured from my immense meat and pulses of milk shot from my quivering phallite tits. More slime poured from my asshole and my mother sucked it down happily.
From below within the nexus, I heard the sound of yet another stone door grinding open…
[TO BE CONTINUED]
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ua7ik1/clementina_part_xxvi_extreme_sfhorrorfantasy
That’s some slimy erotic weird ass shit right there! I kinda liked it though!