Riley hit another button on the side of the table and my eyes went wide once more as three tentacle-like...things...with suspiciously phallic endings emerged from the floor panel behind her. She knelt down where she was standing, and smiled in an almost cruel manner as she grabbed one and started to stroke it and oh my fucking god I can feel that.
I can fucking feel the tentacles. Dear fucking lord.
"Well?" she said, spreading her knees slightly further apart. "What're you waiting for? Just think about what you want the tentacles to do; that's what the electrodes on your head are for anyway."
I gave it a shot. I concentrated on one of the remaining tentacles, and tried to will it to move in a lazy circle. I had a surprising amount of control over it, especially considering how useless my limbs were at the time.
Here I am; naked, paralyzed, and drugged with a reconstructed lower half (and several tentacles under my control) in front of a beautiful auxiliary body piloted by motherfucking Bonesaw herself. And she all but verbatim asked me to fuck her silly.
Who was I to refuse?
I directed one to grope her right breast, and had another toy with her snatch a bit, while I directed the third towards her mouth.
I didn't need to play with her pussy all that much considering how drenched she was, so I pushed that one in.
At the intrusion not-Riley moaned a bit around the tentacle in her mouth. It honestly took me some effort not to come right there, and at this rate I wasn't going to last much longer anyway. I turned my focus back to the one currently plowing her cunt as I felt her start to clamp down hard, and her moan jumped an octave, as she came.
I felt my own orgasm hit from the tentacle in her mouth, followed shortly by another similarly intense orgasm from the one currently pounding her pussy, and I felt my eyes roll a bit. Looking down at the cock actually attached to me, I was a bit surprised to find a complete lack of semen.
Equally surprising was the fact that the tentacles that I pulled out of her mouth and cunt apparently did ejaculate...something that definitely wasn't semen. Unless Riley decided to make my semen green for some reason.
She took a few quick breaths. "If you're wondering whats happening," she panted "there's a reason I said you needed a jumpstart. Your new testes are currently catching up on semen production. Normally it would take a few days before you could come properly, but this way you're good to go out the door. Now wipe that dumb look off your face and fuck me some more!"
She didn't need to tell me twice.
I grinned as I swapped two tentacles that I'd pulled out, and had the third release her tit, and make it's way towards her ass. I took a bit longer than necessary working it into her asshole, but best to err on the side of caution in this case. The feeling of my cock in her ass rubbing up against also-my-cock in her pussy was definitely something new and goddamn amazing.
Triple teaming her as one person took some time to get down, not least because the sheer pleasure overload made it almost impossible for me to attempt any coherent coordination. Not that she seemed to care at all.
Over the next handful of minutes, Riley came twice more, as I felt three staggered orgasms building. I didn't bother trying to delay these ones. I felt the one in her ass hit first, followed shortly by the one in her pussy. She screamed into the tentacle in her mouth as I pushed it just a little further towards the back of her throat. When that last orgasm hit piling on top of the other sensations, I felt a wet sensation on top of my stomach as my vision began to fade.
* * *
Riley -the real one— was poking me awake. She'd put my shirt back on and given me a pair of sweatpants that would fit me.
"What'd I miss?" I asked.
"Oh, nothin much. When you actually came for real your brain kinda said `nope, we're done here' and you passed out for a bit. Not too long though, only about 10 minutes."
Wow. First order of business with the new legs; do some fucking cardio.
"So, I put the big girl away, and you're all set. Have a nice life!"
I shook her hand, and started towards the door.
"Of course, I'll be here till next friday. Just in case you're interested in a `follow-up.'" She exaggerated the air quotes, and I laughed.
One of the most powerful and feared parahumans across several versions of earth had just dropped an open invitation to me to violate her aged clone with tentacles.
And as I walked out the door, I was seriously considering taking her up on it.
A Wonderful Friend
(Автор: RexHeller)
This takes place very early during the bullying campaign, probably in October if the Alley was in August.
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"Yeah, I have no idea what's up with her."
"Well figure it out. It's really getting annoying how she just smiles at everything we throw at her."
"I know, I know. Look, I'm gotta go now. I have a date to get ready for."
"What, again? Seriously? You know, you're really going to have to introduce me to this guy soon."
"We'll see. See you tomorrow." Emma sighed as she hung up on Sophia. For a moment she thought of introducing her friend to her "boyfriend" and immediately snorted at the mental image. Yeah, that's not happening, no matter how entertaining Sophia's face might be.
Emma had lied slightly to Sophia. She was already naked, so all she had to do to prepare for her "date" was toss her cell phone onto her bedside table and flip her body over. She put her elbows and knees on her bed, stuck her ass up in the air and waited.
And waited.
And waited.
After ten minutes she finally lost her patience. "Come on! Just fuck me already."
"Patience Emma. We'll be getting to that soon enough."A playful voice sounded from across the room.
Emma screamed. In a burst of panicked movement she flipped herself back over, grabbed a pillow to cover herself and looked frantically at where the unexpected voice had come from.
Sitting there in Emma's open window was Taylor Hebert. She dressed in a dark coat and pants, with her hair, Emma's blinds and her coat all flowing gently in the night breeze. She had a friendly smile on her face, like she was meeting Emma on the Boardwalk for a day out, instead of breaking into the house of her former best-friend and current tormentor.
Emma stared at Taylor in shock. Eventually her faculties returned enough for her to shout at the intruder. "T-Taylor?! Ho-how did you...?"
"Really shouldn't leave your window unlocked Emma." Taylor said with an innocent giggle, which did nothing to answer Emma's actual question of how she had even reached the second story window in the first place. Before Emma could respond however, Taylor hopped off the windowsill, cheerfully skipped across the room and jumped into the bed with Emma. Wrapping her arms around Emma and her pillow, Taylor began to cuddle the red head.
At this point Emma officially had no fucking clue what was going on. Honestly, despite how creepy Taylor was being, she also reminded Emma of before, when they were friends and Taylor had been innocent and energetic rather than the morose and skittish person she had become since Emma and Sophia had started their bullying campaign. Anyway, Taylor was in her bed and freaking her out it, so it was time to try and get a handle on the situation.
"What d-do you think you're d-doing!" She whispered harshly, trying and failing to keep her voice steady and strong. "Let g-go of me you freak! I'll scream for help."
Taylor simply gave Emma a vulpine smile. "You know it's hard to take threats and insults seriously from someone who's been begging and moaning on my cock for the past week."
"What."
Taylor waved her hand and a penis, dark skinned, 7 inches long, an inch and a half wide and rock hard, appeared in the air in front of Emma's face, the tip tickling her nose. "Pretty neat huh? I mean sure, at first I thought summoning dicks was a pretty awful superpower, but it turns out that not only is shoving one of these up a gangster's butt is a fast, painless way to stop them, it's also so embarrassing they end up quitting being a criminal altogether." Taylor said with an innocent smile, before frowning. "Except for that one guy." She mumbled to herself but then she returned to her sunny demeanor and giggled. "Of course, I don't think I need to convince you that it's a neat power. You've clearly been enjoying it."
It was true. Emma had been enjoying her regular "dates" for more than a week now. Sure it had been really, really freaky the first time a disembodied dick had shown up while she was masturbating, but she had just been so horny she couldn't help but be curious and try it out. Since then the magically appearing dicks had been, well, Emma almost wanted to call them sweet, like a caring lover. They had followed her every command, making love to her as fast or as slow as she wanted and they never tried anything with her that she didn't want. Since then she had maybe gotten a bit addicted to the floating dicks but really who wouldn't? The were so big and filling and they moved exactly the right way to get her off, that Emma couldn't believe how great they felt inside her. Especially a few days ago when they had filled both her pussy and her ass, then double-teamed her until she passed out from the pleasure. Emma was slowly but surely coming to love those magical dicks.
But now things were different. Now the cocks and had a name and a face to them, and that of Taylor of all people. Confused and uncertain, Emma looked to Taylor for answers, peaking out from behind her clutched pillow. "B-but why? How?"
Taylor smiled at her gently and gave her a light kiss on the forehead before looking Emma in the eyes. "We have lots to talk about later." She said and then pulled back, revealing to Emma that she had at some point removed her jacket while Emma was distracted. Without ceremony, Taylor pulled her shirt over her head, revealing her small, braless breasts to Emma. "But first I've been pleasuring you for a while now. Don't you think it's time to return the favor?"
Emma looked at Taylor with hungry eyes. "But..."
"Oh, don't worry." Taylor replied as she unzipped her pants. "You'll be getting fucked tonight. Who knows, if you do a good job I might even reward you with your favorite." She said with a wink. The possibility of DP being on the table was enough to push Emma over the edge of her uncertainty and confusion. Grabbing at Taylor's pants she helped to rid Taylor's long, lithe legs from their entrapments. When that was done, Taylor slowly guided Emma as she shifted their positions, leaving Taylor leaning back against the headboard and Emma on her front with Taylor's vagina in front of her face.
Taylor was already wet and ready for Emma to start, but Emma had never done anything like this before and had no idea what to do. She tried taking a deep breath to slow down her heartbeat but her nose filled with Taylor's scent, reminding her of the waiting cocks and caused her heart rate to skyrocket. With no other option but to get started if she wanted her nightly dicking, Emma tentatively stuck her tongue out and licked at Taylor's lower lips. Finding the taste of Taylor's juices to be inoffensive, even a bit tasty if she was really being honest, she licked again, this time pushing her tongue in-between Taylor's folds. When Taylor moaned softly from the pleasure she knew she was on the right track and so grew bolder, licking faster and faster at Taylor's labia.
She suddenly froze as she felt something warm and throbbing brush up against her own pussy. Taylor, feeling impatiant, placed a hand on Emma's head and softly pushed her back towards her job when she tried to look behind her. "Keep going." Taylor whispered to her, so Emma did. As she lapped at Taylor's fountain, the summoned dick began to slide up and down her vagina again, teasing her without penetrating.
Penetration was what Emma desired though and what Emma wanted, she got. She tried pushing back up against the cock, trying to force it to enter her. Taylor wasn't having it though, and expertly manipulated the disembodied dick, so that it avoided her hole while continuing to slide sensually against her vagina. With that plan of attack thwarted, Emma sought alternative methods of getting fucked. Well, she thought, if she started rubbing the outside when I started licking the outside then maybe...
Emma stuck her tongue into Taylor's cunt as far as she could, placing her lips right up against Taylor's soft, pale skin. She was rewarded with both the self-satisfaction of figuring out the puzzle and the pleasure of a large cock splitting her open and slipping into her vagina. Emma began to thrust her tongue in and out of Taylor's hole as fast as she could and the dick stretching her insides matched her pace. She kept at it and soon she felt the pressure and fire in her belly that indicated she was close to coming. Judging from how Taylor was pushing Emma's face into her crotch with both hands and rapidly moaning Emma's she was probably close too. To push her over the edge, Emma took her hand and pinched at Taylor's clit.
The effect was immediate. Unlike Emma, who frequently had to use a pillow to muffle her cries of pleasure, Taylor wasn't a screamer, instead clenching her teeth together and silently riding out her orgasm. She was, however, a squirter. Emma's mouth quickly filled with girl-juice and since Taylor wasn't letting go of her head anytime soon, she was forced to swallow. She didn't really mind as at the same time that her mouth was getting filled with girl-cum, the dick in her pussy was filling her with man-milk. Having the thick, hot cum spurting against her womb in turn set of her own orgasm and she screamed into Taylor's folds.
Relaxing her grip on Emma as her orgasm receded, Taylor mentally pulled her dick out from Emma. Emma took the opportunity to gulp air into her aching lungs. When Taylor started to pet her hair, Emma looked up and saw Taylor grinning at her.
"Good job. Think you can do that again?" Emma wasn't sure, her tongue was tired from the unexpected work out, and her doubt must have been clear because Taylor leaned in and whispered to Emma in a teasing manner. "We still haven't gotten to your favorite yet." That set Emma nodded frantically.
"Good." Taylor said with a smile. Emma wasn't sure but she thought she felt her heart flutter at that smile.
"Turn around and roll over." Taylor instructed as she spun a finger around to indicate what she wanted. When she was done she was surprised to see Taylor fishing her bottle of lube out from her drawer. How did she know that was there?
Emma decided it didn't really matter as Taylor began to pour the lube out onto her hands and rub them together to warm the liquid up. Emma was grateful for that as she felt Taylor begin to lube up her backdoor and stick an exploratory finger inside. She remembered how cold it had been the first time she had used lube.
