บท 9: Fire In A Cave(R18+)
Delia's voice pleaded for me to stop, but I was too busy exploring her body. My pink, slimy form slid lower, seeking out new sensations.
I slipped under the blanket and felt the warmth emanating from her thighs. Her legs parted slightly, revealing a strip of soft, white skin. I didn't hesitate, snaking my way between them to get closer to Delia's heat.
The pulse of her heartbeat grew stronger, faster as I hovered near the entrance to her secret garden. With a playful grin, I started tickling the outer lips with my long, pink tongue.
Delia writhed in response, her moans growing louder and more urgent. "D-Ditto no! Stop it!" she begged, but I ignored her pleas.
My Ditto form moved closer to the source of her pleasure, sliding lower to explore the warm, wet opening between her legs. Delia's moans turned into gasps, then strangled cries as I probed deeper.
The sensation built within her, growing stronger and more insistent until Delia couldn't contain it any longer. A gush of warm liquid erupted from her body, coating my Ditto form in its sticky, sweet substance.
What the fuck? I thought, as I absorbed the liquid into my body. Apparently, I could taste things using my whole body. Good thing it wasn't automatic or I'd have tasted all the dirt while walking. Ugh, that would be disgusting.
I reveled in the moment, savoring the taste and feel of Delia's release as I continued to lap at her pleasure centers.
My tongue danced within her flower, sending shivers down her spine and eliciting a chorus of moans from her lips.
She tasted a bit citrus-like but also sweet. Yummy, I must say! *french chef muah*
Delia's body arched off the bed, her back bowing once more as she succumbed to the waves of pleasure that I was generating within her.
"Ohhh fuckkk..I-I am c-coming!" she spat with held breath.
Her fingers dug into the sheets, her knuckles white with tension as she rode out the climax I had brought upon her.
"ah...ah..."
As Delia's moans began to subside, I slowly withdrew my tongue from her warmth, leaving behind a trail of sticky sweetness on her skin. This party has just started!
Delia's body still trembled from the aftershocks of our previous encounter as I continued my relentless assault on her senses.
She hadn't even realized that I had moved yet again, my tongue-turned-dick probing the entrance to her secret garden.
A mixture of surprise and trepidation crossed Delia's face as she noticed something rising between her thighs, its silhouette eerily similar to the thing that had ravaged her mouth moments ago. Her mind was still reeling from the unexpected turn of events, and by the time she managed to react, it was already too late.
I could feel her legs parting slightly, involuntary anticipation of what was to come. My tongue-turned-dick rubbed gently against her pussy lips, eager to plunge into the warm, wet cave within. Delia's moans grew louder as I teased her with my hard, pink appendage, rubbing it back and forth against her sensitive flesh.
"Ohhh... What are you doing now? Ahhnn!" she cried out in surprise and pleasure, her eyes wide with a mix of confusion and desire.
Her body responded instinctively, moving up to meet me as I pressed forward. The head of my tongue-turned-dick nudged at the entrance to her vagina, slowly pushing its way inside with gentle insistence.
Delia's moans turned into whimpers, then gasps, as I slid deeper into her warmth. "Mmm... Mmm... Ohh... Ahh..." she breathed out in a string of soft, desperate sounds.
I paused for a moment, giving her body time to adjust to the invasion. The sensation was electric, and Delia's fingers dug into the bed sheets once more as she felt my tongue-turned-dick fill her to the brim.
"Y-yes... Do it... Ohh..." she begged, her voice trembling with pleasure and anticipation.
I pushed forward, slowly withdrawing before plunging back inside, creating a steady rhythm that left Delia gasping for breath. The bed creaked beneath our movements, and the air was filled with the sweet scent of sex and desire.
"Mmm... Ahh... Y-yes... Ohh..." Delia's moans grew louder as I continued my slow, deliberate assault on her senses, her body responding to every thrust with a gentle rocking motion.
Her hips bucked up against me, meeting my tongue-turned-dick stroke for stroke. The bed sheets rustled and crumpled beneath our entwined bodies, a testament to the passion that had taken hold of us.
Delia's cries turned into wails as I continued to ravage her, her body trembling with every thrust. "Y-yes... Ohh... Ahh..." she moaned, her voice lost in a sea of pleasure and desperation.
As I continued to plow into Delia's warm, welcoming depths with my tongue-turned-dick, my other appendages didn't remain idle. One of them, a long, slimy tentacle, slid down from the top of her chest and wrapped around her right breast, gently teasing and squeezing the nipple.
Delia gasped audibly as the sensation shot through her body, her back arching in response to the sudden pleasure. Her fingers, still gripping the bed sheets, dug deeper, the sound of her nails scraping against the fabric filling the air.
Meanwhile, another appendage crept lower, its pink tip rubbing delicately against Delia's clitoris. The sensitive nub seemed to come alive under my touch, and Delia let out a sharp intake of breath as a jolt of pleasure shot through her entire body.
"Ahhh... Y-yes! Ohh... Ahh..." she moaned, her voice rising in pitch as the sensations built within her. The sound echoed through the room, a mix of pleasure and desperation that left me eager to continue my assault on her senses.
Delia's hips bucked up against mine once more, meeting my tongue-turned-dick stroke for stroke as I continued to ravage her from within. The bed creaked beneath our movements, the air thick with the scent of sex and desire.
My tentacles wrapped around her breasts, squeezing gently as they rubbed against the nipples. Delia's cries turned into wails, her body trembling with every thrust as she hurtled towards a climax that seemed to be building within her.
"Mmm... Ahh... Y-yes... Ohh..." Her voice was lost in a sea of pleasure and desperation, her body writhing beneath mine as I ravaged her from head to toe. The anticipation of her release was palpable, hanging in the air like an electric current, waiting to be discharged.
And then, in that moment, Delia's body seemed to shatter into a thousand pieces, her cries echoing through the room as she surrendered to the pleasure and let go of everything. I felt her body tighten around my tongue-turned-dick, and then relax, releasing a warm, wet gush of satisfaction within me.
As I continued to move inside Delia, the echoes of her release still ringing in my ears, a sense of triumph and accomplishment washed over me. It was a feeling that came from deep within, a primal urge to claim and possess, to leave my mark on this beautiful woman.
But I wasn't done yet. With renewed fervor, I increased my pace, our bodies slamming together with an audible *pah pah pah pah* rhythm. Delia's eyes flew open, her gaze locking onto mine as she felt the intensity of our union build once more.
For Delia, whose orgasm still lingered, that sudden increase in speed was too much to handle. Her voice slurred out a desperate plea: "Ahnn.. No, donttttt..."
And yet, I couldn't help myself. With a final burst of passion and energy, I released a stream of hot white liquid inside her in bulk, my reserves endless as my dick kept pumping more and more of the liquid inside.
As the fluid filled her to brim, I pulled on her nipples with my tentacles, pinching and rolling them between my fingers to add to the sensory overload.
Simultaneously, I used another appendage to pinch her clitoris, the sensation sending shockwaves of pleasure through Delia's entire body.
"OOOOOOOOOhhhhh"
Her mouth opened in an O shape as her eyes rolled back in her head, the pleasure so intense that it left her momentarily paralyzed and speechless.
Is this the legendary ahoge face?
The bed creaked and groaned beneath our entwined bodies, as if cursing us for moving so much.
The aftershocks of our lovemaking still resonating through the air, I slowly withdrew from Delia's warm pussy, leaving behind a trail of white liquid seeping from her insides.
Oh shit, I totally creampied this milf, didn't I? Hopefully she doesn't get pregnant from this.
I mean, I had created my dick based on exactly my last life's one, just pink and slimy. I didn't know where the cum was coming from - maybe it was being created from air?
Just like Water-Type Pokémon spit a waterfall worth of water from their tiny body...
Wait! Does that mean I learned a similar move? Cum-Cannon? Damn...
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