Futa Slime From Outer Space
Chapter One: Shannon’s Naughty Alien Encounter
by mypenname3000
© Copyright 2021
Story Codes: Teen female/Teen female, Hermaphrodite/Teen female, Oral Sex, Interracial, Cheating, Monster Sex
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Comments are very welcome. I would like all criticism, positive and negative, so long as it’s
constructive, and feedback is very appreciated.
Note: Thanks to my for beta reader Leslie for proofing this!
Hurtling through space was a small rock. No bigger than a trash can. A calcified layer of stone around something special. Something unique and precious. It soared through space at blazing speed. Had been for eons waiting for the right moment.
And it found that moment as it entered a solar system.
It took it seven years from passing into the heliosphere of the G-type star that shone in the center of the eight-planet system to where it would impact. Its path would intersect the rock with a small rocky planet. The third one from the sun.
This small rock was never supposed to encounter anything. Condemned to an eternity of hurtling through space, it came into the gravitational influence of the planet, narrowly missing an impact with the planet’s abnormally large moon.
It crashed through one artificial satellite, bursting through the delicate metal and solar panels with ease oblivious to its presence. It slammed into the atmosphere at just the right angle to penetrate and not skip off back into space.
The friction with the atmosphere burned away the calcification. Super-heated air glowed behind it, a trail that stretched for over a mile. The rock grew smaller and smaller as it slowed down violently in the thickening atmosphere.
More and more material ablated off as it slowed to subsonic speeds. It glowed as it tumbled through the thick lower atmosphere, a thin layer of rock left. It hurtled towards the ground. In seconds, it impacted.
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Shannon Mathers
“Mmm, I love it when you eat my pussy,” I purred as I lay on my back on my girlfriend’s bed. Her mother wasn’t home. We could never get away with our naughty fun if Mrs. Santiago was home. A strict Catholic, she didn’t know her daughter was gay.
Or that she loved eating her “best friend’s” pussy.
“You do have such a delectable cunt,” purred Raquel. My girlfriend had delicious, golden-brown skin. Her black hair spilled around her cute face. She was as naked as I was, her round breast swaying beneath her. She stroked my pale thighs as she leaned her head in towards my shaved pussy.
I was sixteen and so in love with Raquel. We had gone from friends to curious exploration to full-on fucking. We had taken each other’s cherries with makeshift dildos—our hairbrush handles. I quivered, so ready for her to go down on me. Music was playing to hide the noise from her annoying little sister.
“Mmm, there’s my favorite taco,” purred Raquel. She smacked her lips. “I’m starving.”
“Yes, yes, you just love eating my… my…” I just couldn’t bring myself to call my pussy that. “You love eating my pussy. Just go to town on it. Make me squeal.”
She smacked her lips. “Making you squeal.”
She plunged her face into my pussy. I gasped at the hot contact of her lips on mine. Her black hair spilled over my pale thighs. She planted such loving kisses on me. I quivered with the delight of her smooches sliding up and down my pussy.
Then her tongue flicked out. She slid her tongue through my folds. I gasped, my back arching. My round breast quivered and my head tossed, my red hair dancing. I squeezed my green eyes shut as I savored my girlfriend’s loving licks.
Her tongue just felt so wonderful sliding up my slit and brushing my clit. I gasped as sparks burst from the button. Then she rubbed at my vulva with her fingers. She pried me up and groaned her delight, breathing in deeply.
“Such a yummy pussy,” she purred. “Just so scrumptious.”
“A delicious pie for you to eat,” I groaned. “Nice and tangy.”
“Yes!”
Raquel thrust her tongue into my cunt. I gasped as her wicked appendage sank into my pussy. She swirled it about in me, stroking all my wonderful bits. My round tits jiggled. I grabbed my pink nipples, loving how she held my cuntlips apart as she did that.
Her tongue danced around in my twat, stroking my silky walls. Juices dripped down my taint to my asshole. My toes curled. I whimpered, loving everything that she did to me. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest.
She flicked her tongue to my clit and fluttered against it. I gasped as two of her fingers plunged into my cunt. They reached far deeper into my pussy than her tongue had. I loved it. She pumped her digits in and out of my twat.
I smiled in delight as she suckled on my clit and fingered my pussy. My twat squeezed down on her digits, my moans rising in volume. I squirmed on her bed, my fingers twisting my nipples. Twin bursts of delight shot down to my cunt full of her digits.
She lifted her face from my twat, her fingers thrusting in and out of me, and smiled. “Yeah, you like that, don’t you, pretty girl?”
“Mmm, I do,” I moaned. “Ooh, Raquel, I love it.”
“Naughty pretty girl.” She winked at me and ducked her head down. She licked at my clit again.
“Yes, yes, I’m so naughty!”
Raquel made my clit feel so amazing while her fingers thrust in and out of my cunt. My pussy clenched down on her, my orgasm already building. I would have such a shuddering climax on her digits and tongue.
She knew just how to make love to my pussy. We had taught each other all we knew, watching all the lesbian porn we could for ideas. It was such a wonderful and wicked world out there. I savored it as she fluttered her tongue against my bud.
She nibbled on my button. Massaged my pearl with her wicked lips. I shuddered beneath her, my toes curling. I squeezed my eyes shut, savoring every moment of her doing this to me. Every last second of her teasing my pussy.
“Raquel!” I moaned.
“Mmm, does my pretty girl want to cum?”
I nodded, twisting my nipples.
“Then I should make you cum, huh?”
Before I could answer, my naughty girlfriend licked her tongue around her fingers plunging in and out of me. She caressed my pussy lips and shaved vulva. She stroked me with her hungry tongue. She licked and lapped at me. She made me squirm.
A big smile spread on my lips as she brought me closer and closer to that moment when I would burst. When all the pleasure would erupt out of me. I was so eager for it. My cunt clenched on her digits plunging deep into me.
The friction swelled me closer and closer. Her tongue flicked back up my slit to my clit. She suckled on my bud. Her lips massaged my pearl, polishing it. I gasped, my back arching. I whimpered. Groaned.
“Raquel!” I squealed and came.
My pussy convulsed around her digits. She pumped her fingers in and out of my twat. The waves of delight washed through my body and across my mind. I was a beach, and the rapture was the ocean spilling over me.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped. “I love you! Oh, Raquel! I love you!”
She ripped her fingers out of my cunt and lapped directly at my snatch. She feasted on my pussy cream gushing out of me. I shuddered, my breasts bouncing and heaving. My face contorted with delight. I gasped and moaned, the pleasure surging through me.
“Raquel!” I moaned. “Oh, Raquel, yes, yes, that’s incredible. You’re amazing. Oh, thank you! Thank you for this pleasure!”
She licked and lapped at me. The pleasure crested in me. My ecstasy rose to its highest tide. I gasped as I quivered there, then the rapture retreated. I collapsed on her bed, panting as her tongue stroked my pussy lips.
“Oh, that was amazing,” I groaned, my breasts rising and falling.
“And tasty, pretty girl.” She lifted her head, her black hair falling around her cute face. She had pussy juices coating her lips.
She crawled up me, her round breasts swaying. She had such gorgeous nipples. I cupped her breasts, her nubs poking into my palms. She smiled as I squeezed her golden-brown boobs. She was a Latina superstar.
She kissed me.
I groaned at the tangy flavor of my pussy juices on her lips. I quivered in delight as we shared our love. My fingers dug into her tits as I loved her. Our mouths worked together as we made out. I shuddered, loving this so much.
I wanted to just keep kissing her, but I also wanted to go down on her. I wanted to feast on her juicy pussy. I knew she was wet after that. I thrust my tongue into her mouth for a moment, teasing her, then broke the kiss.
“Want to sit on my face?” I asked, arching my eyebrows.
“Oh, pretty girl, that’s such a naughty, naughty offer.” She grinned at me. “Let me think about it… Okay!”
My girlfriend scrambled up my body when her bedroom door flew open. It hit the doorstop, the metal spring quivering. There, in her doorway, was Calista, Raquel’s annoying little sister. She had a huge grin on her face, her dyed-blonde hair swaying about her round features. She had small tits but a bubbly butt like her sister.
“What the fuck, you little whore!?” snarled Raquel, my hands covering my tits. She sprang off the bed. “Get the fuck out of here!”
“Mom’s about to be home,” cooed Calista. “You might want to wrap up your lesbian lovefest before you get busted.”
“Fuck!” Raquel hissed. “You can still knock.” She pushed past her sister. “I have to wash my face.”
“You did drench her, didn’t you?” Calista said, my cheeks burning. The younger girl stared at me with hot eyes. She licked her lips then pranced to the bed. “Mind if I have a taste?”
“God, gross,” I hissed. “I’m dating your sister!”
“And?” Calista asked. “I bet you I eat cunt just as good as she does. Even better.”
“What is wrong with you?” I muttered and rolled out of the bed. I grabbed my panties, pulling them on as she stared at my tits. “Do you mind?”
“Not at all,” said Calista. She grabbed her skirt and lifted it. She exposed her shaved pussy dripping in juices. “Wanna give me a lick? See if I taste as good as my big sister?”
“You better get out of here or I’ll tell Raquel that you just flashed me your pussy,” I hissed, yanking up my panties, so infuriated at her.
“If you don’t lick my pussy, my mom is going to find out that you’re not just friends, but dykes violating her no lesbos allowed rule. She’ll freak out.” The girl grinned at me with such malicious delight on her golden-brown face. “Or you could just give me a lick, pretty girl.”
“You are a fucking cunt,” I said. “Fine.” I ducked my head down and gave her pussy the quickest lick. She tasted sweet, not spicy like her sister. I swallowed, hating that she had a yummy cunt. “There. Now let me get dressed.”
She had a huge smile on her face as she dropped her skirt.
A moment later, Raquel came in her, cheeks freshly scrubbed. “What are you still doing here, whore? Get out of my room!”
Calista winked at me before she turned and flounced out with a giggle. I blushed as I pulled on my bra. Raquel shook her head and grabbed a pair of panties and stepped into them, her round breasts swaying.
“Sorry about that,” she said as I stood up and stepped into my jeans.
I shrugged. “Not your fault. At least she did warn us.”
“Five bucks says she’s lying,” Raquel said. “But it’s not like I can take the risk that we get caught.”
“I know,” I said, smiling at her.
She darted in and kissed me before I could stop her. I still had her little sister’s pussy juices on my lips. I feared that she would have noticed, but she didn’t. Still, she just indirectly tasted incestuous pussy. I swallowed at how wicked that was.
I pulled on my blouse than my socks while she drew on a nightgown. We headed out of her room. I put my shoes on at the door. Since her mom still hadn’t shown up, we kissed. Our tongues danced together. It was such a wonderful kiss.
“Sorry I didn’t get to make you cum,” I whispered to her.
“Hey, you’ll get me next time, won’t you?” she said and winked at me. “Love you, pretty girl.”
“Love you, too,” I said and gave her one more smack, then I turned and opened the door.
I headed out into the cool, night air. It was spring, things were just starting to get pleasant all the time. I felt good as I walked down the driveway to the sidewalk. I headed to the end of the street and the grove of trees. It was a bit of wetland that no one could build on, but there was a path thrown there that would take me to my street.
I didn’t mind cutting through there. This area was just so safe. I checked my phone for messages as I headed down the dark path. It took about five minutes or so to cross. The trees rose around me. It was dark.
And then it got suddenly bright.
I blinked and glanced up to see a shooting star flying across the sky. It was so close. It suddenly flared out, but I swear I could see something tumbling. The trees ahead of me shuddered. Branches crashed. The ground shook beneath my feet.
Something shattered. Like a clay jug breaking. I blinked as I darted ahead, my heart racing. Did I just see a meteorite crash into the ground? That was so awesome. I wondered if I could find it. Wouldn’t that be neat? It might even be worth something.
Thoughts of a reward dancing through my mind, I hurried towards the trees. The scent that smelled like burned plastic filled my nose. I wrinkled it. On the trail ahead, something steamed. I approached it and found a piece of rock. It was curved like it was the outside of a container or something. It was still hot and blackening the grass.
“Oh, my,” I said, kneeling to stare at it. “Are you from outer space?”
I wanted to pick it up, but I could feel the heat spilling off it. I looked around and spotted another piece. It was smaller. It looked like the meteorite had broken apart. Still, the fragments might be worth something.
It would be cooler if it was still intact.
I passed the smoking piece. Some heavy branches were lying on a bush. It looked like it had crashed down on the other side at the base of a tall pine tree. I put my phone on flashlight mode and peered around for an easy way to get to it.
Something moved. A flash of pink.
I squeaked and nearly dropped my phone. I put a hand on my chest, my heart racing. It was probably just a dumb rat or something. I aimed the light back at the bush. There was something pink in there. And translucent. Like some thick, viscous liquid.
Like honey or something.
Space honey?
That couldn’t be good. What if it was dangerous? Or radioactive? And here I was moving closer to it, but I just wanted to get a better look at it. The liquid was in the bush. I moved around it, trying to see what it was.
On the other side, I found a small crater. There were several pieces of the smoking stone. It looked like it was hollow. Did that mean the pink stuff oozed out of it? I frowned and bent down to examine the hole. I breathed in and smelled something over the burning plastic scent.
Something sweet. It was almost like honey.
The bush rustled behind me. I whirled and aimed my light at it, my heart racing. The bright beam from my phone spilled through the prickly bush. The pink stuff was still there, only… Shouldn’t it be closer to this side? Had I misjudged its position?
I struggled to get a good look at it. The stuff did sort of look like gel. There was something in it. Almost like… a heart. Not a human heart, but the shape of a Valentine’s Day heart. I cocked my head, my brow furrowing.
“What are you?” I muttered.
I stood up. I was afraid of touching. What if it gave me cancer or something? Or mutate me? I could end up with an extra limb or something. I swallowed. I glanced at the piece that was in the crater. The heat didn’t feel as intense. I reached out and grabbed one.
Rustle, rustle.
I whirled around and aimed my light. This time, the pink stuff was closer. And it recoiled back from my light. It pressed back into the bush. I yelped and jumped back. I dropped my phone and hit the tree. I pressed against there, trembling.
What was it? Why did it move? I wanted to run, but I was so scared. A fist squeezed about my heart. I struggled to breathe. I stared at it, my light shining off to the side. The bush rustled again. It was oozing closer to me.
I whimpered. I had to run. I needed to run. Why didn’t my feet want to move?
It pressed through the brush like an amoeba. It was creeping forward on a… a… pseudopodia. That’s what Ms. Kawakami, my biology teacher, called it. That was how amoeba and other single-celled organisms got around.
It reached the edge of the bush and froze there. It was staring out at me like it was scared. Did I frighten it? Was it just as much scared as me? The ooze gathered into a large mound that just sort of waited at the edge of the bush, that heart in the center.
“Are you… friendly?” I asked. I slid down the tree, my jean-clad ass rasping on the bark. “Are you… just curious about what I am?”
It didn’t answer. It just stayed there, not moving.
My heart thundering in my chest as I did the dumbest thing in the world. I thrust out my hand at it like it were a nervous dog. I held my palms out, my fingers splayed. My heart hammered in my chest. This was so dumb.
So utterly stupid.
My fingers twitched with my resounding heartbeat. My stomach tightened as I came closer and closer to touching the thing. It was a slime. I couldn’t believe that. A moving slime. It was alive. I could feel it. This thing came from outer space.
It was an alien.
I stopped six inches from it. “Hi,” I said, trying not to sound intimidating. “How’s it going? I’m… Shannon.”
The pink slime rippled.
“It’s, uh, good to meet you, uh… slime,” I continued. “I just want to say, ‘Hi.’ Uh, welcome to Earth. I hope you’re not here to kill us all. If you are, that would be really awesome of you to say.”
“Ru… ru…” gurgled from the slime. She—suddenly, hearing this cute burble, it was a she to me—thrust out her little pseudopodia. She crept closer to me. “Ru… ru…”
“Ruru?” I asked. “Is that your name?”
The slime just rippled. She was now a few inches from me. That cute heart was still in the middle of her. She has a very translucent texture, with little bubbles throughout her. She extended her pseudopodia a bit closer to me.
“Mind if I call you Ruru?” I asked.
The slime burbled in a way that sounded like an agreement. Or I was just reading things into some random sounds?
“So, uh, nice to meet you, Ruru,” I said. “What are your plans? Doing anything tonight? It’s Friday, so got any hot dates? I had one with my girlfriend, but her mom came home early. Sucks, right?”
“Ruru!” the slime said with more enthusiasm.
“You really don’t understand what I’m saying,” I said, my hand still outstretched. “Are you… gooey? Can I touch you?”
“Ruru!” she burbled again. There was no way to describe it than that way.
I touched her pseudopodia. She was surprisingly warm to the touch. Not disgusting at all. She had surface tension, so I didn’t sink into a bunch of icky gel. It was like pushing into a stress ball or maybe a pack of silly putty. There was an outer layer that kept it from being nasty.
“See, that’s nice,” I said. “You’re not a bad—”
She engulfed my hand. I froze as her pink flesh spilled up my arm beneath my sleeve. I quivered as the warmth engulfed me. It was like sinking into a warm bath just not wet. And it was so terrifying as she spilled up my arm.
More and more of her spilled over me. My sleeve bulged. Then she had reached my shoulder. She went under my bra strap as she flowed across my chest. She reached my round breasts, pouring down into my cleavage and beneath my cups now.
“Oh, god!” I gasped as she engulfed my tits, her flesh sliding over my nipples. They hardened beneath the touch. “What are you doing?”
Ruru slid down my stomach and reached for my other arm. She was swallowing my entire body in her warmth. She was hugging me everywhere. I bolted to my feet as she slid over my other shoulder and down my left arm. She covered my stomach. A bit of her went into my bellybutton. She nuzzled around in there making me shudder.
Then she was at the waistband to my jeans as she engulfed my back. Every bit of her was on me, a bulb around my right hand. My eyes bulged as she pressed down into my pants. She oozed to my panties. I shook my head in denial, but she kept going.
“Ruru!” I shrieked. “You got to buy me dinner first!”
The alien slime didn’t care. She went beneath my panties. She swept over my asscheeks and poured into my butt-crack. At that the same time, she crossed my shaved pubic mound. I quivered as she reached the shaved folds of my pussy and my asshole at the same time.
“No, no, no,” I groaned as that warmth engulfed my pussy lips. She molded to my folds. My hard clit. “Ruru!”
I trembled there, my heart pounding in my chest as she spread across my crotch. She nuzzled into my asshole and stroked my pussy lips all at the same time before she poured down my legs. The bulb on my hand shrunk as she spilled down my thighs beneath my jeans.
“This is insane, Ruru!” I moaned, the slime feeling surprisingly good against my pussy.
She went lower and lower down my legs. Past my knees. My calves. She reached my socks and went beneath them. Then she was in my shoes. I felt myself lifting as she oozed around my foot then engulfed my toes.
Then the real fear started as she went up my neck. My eyes bulged as she spread to my chin then over my head. I shook my head in fear. I sucked in a breath as she reached my lips. Then she engulfed them. My nose. My eyes.
I closed them as I held my breath. She encased my head, flowing around my red hair. I didn’t know what to do. She had engulfed every bit of me. She squeezed about me, every bit of her rippling, measuring me.
She pressed into my pussy.
I shuddered, my lungs screaming for air as she nuzzled up into my cunt. She kept going and going, filling me up. I trembled as she slid down my head. She spilled over my eyes then my nose. My mouth. I gasped in new air.
“Ruru!” I moaned as what happened felt… good. I could feel her compressing herself into me. She reached all the way to my cervix, slowly getting thicker and thicker as she poured into my cunt.
She slid up my legs and arms. My fingers came free. Then she flowed down my torso. She pasted my nipples. They tingled. I leaned against the tree, panting, shocked by what had just happened to me. My entire body trembled.
More and more of her pressed into my pussy. I gasped as she was thicker than the hairbrush handle or a few fingers. She molded to the contours of my pussy as she filled me up. The last of her flowed into me.
“Oh, my fucking god,” I gasped. I had an alien slime in my pussy.
I didn’t know what to do. I swallowed and turned around. Should I go home? I didn’t want to call anyone. I didn’t want to admit what I had in my snatch. She filed me up. I trembled, feeling so good at the moment.
“Oh, fuck,” I moaned. “Ruru, what did you do?”
She quivered in me like she was just so happy to fill up my pussy. I shuddered. She was almost as hard as stone now. She had pushed so much of her in me. I swallowed and started walking. My eyes bulged as I felt it shifting in me. Stimulating me.
Delight rippled out of my cunt. I panted as I kept moving. The slime shifted around in my cunt. I quivered, the delight spilling through my body. This was insane. There was nothing I could do. She was stuck in me.
At least I didn’t feel coated in something gross. She felt nice in me. I swallowed and staggered down the trail, pleasure rippling through me with every step. I shuddered, afraid I would have an orgasm just walking home.
It was a strange trip. I was so bow-legged with the thick slime-dildo in my pussy. I shuddered, my heart pounding this wild beat. I could feel that orgasm building and building with every step. I whimpered as I stepped out of the woods onto my street.
My house was just ahead.
Sweat poured down my head. I whimpered as I fought against this naughty sensation. I stumbled towards my house. I reached the door, hoping that no one was home. Not my parents nor my brother and sister, Kyle and Morgan. But as I opened the door, I knew that wasn’t the case.
Kyle and Morgan, one older and one younger than me, were playing video games in the living room. They were on the couch, the noise deafening. My little sister bounced on the couch, gripping the XBox controller which looked so huge in her hands.
“Come on,” she muttered. “Come on.”
“Not going to touch me,” he said. He hit a button. “BOOM!”
“NOOOO!” she glared at him. “How did you do that?”
I just hurried up the stairs only to find my mother coming down right at me, her auburn hair bouncing around her shoulders. I whimpered and pressed to the side, that thick slime-dildo stretching me out. I wanted to just explode in my bedroom. She was shifting in me. Massaging me with that hard, rubbery flesh.
“You okay, honey?” Mom asked, giving me a concerned look. “You look flushed.”
“F-fine, Mom,” I whimpered. “J-just fine.”
“I thought you were going to be over at Raquel’s house.” She put her hand against my forehead. “Did you two have a fight?”
The slime squirmed more in me, massaging my pussy walls. A wave of pleasure shot through me. “N-no, I just had to go home early. F-family stuff. That’s all.”
“Okay,” she said. “Maybe you should lie down. You feel a tad warm.”
I nodded, the slime dildo wriggling more and more. My pussy clenched about Ruru as I ran up the stairs. I shuddered, my breasts bouncing in my bra. My blood boiled more and more. I whimpered more and more as I reached the second floor about to erupt.
I stumbled down the hallway, that naughty slime really wiggling around in me now. I shuddered at what she was doing to me. My face contorted. I quivered, the slime wiggling and squirming around inside my twat was driving me wild.
I reached my door, whimpering. My pussy soaked my panties. My orgasm was about to burst from this delight. I turned the knob and shouldered my way into my room. I stumbled to the bed, kicking the door closed behind me. I grabbed a pillow and buried my face in it.
I screamed in rapture.
My orgasm burst through me. The pleasure swept through my body in wild waves of lust. I howled into my pillow as my cunt convulsed around the naughty slime that filled up my twat. My pussy should be gushing juices, but I swear she was absorbing them up.
Stars burst across my vision. My knees buckled. I collapsed. I kept the pillow pressed to my face as wave after wave of bliss drowned my mind. The rapture washed out of my convulsing twat. I quivered, the slime wiggling about in me.
Ruru seemed to be having a blast.
I fell on my side, my legs spasming from the rapture that swept through me. I groaned, squeezing my eyes shut. I loved every moment of the bliss drowning my mind. My orgasm hit that amazing peak. I shuddered there.
Then she slid out of me.
I groaned as I felt her running out of my pussy and into my panties. She flowed down my right leg. I quivered as she poured down to my foot. She gushed out around it, forming a growing mound of quivering pink on the floor.
“Ruru!” she burbled, the heart in her looking even bigger.
I shuddered as the last of her spilled out of me. I panted, coming down from my orgasmic high. I laid there as she quivered like a naughty blob of pink jello. I caught my breath and pushed myself up onto my back.
“I need a shower after that,” I whimpered. I grabbed my clean nightie and left my room, closing the door behind me.
What the hell just happened? Had I been molested by a slime from outer space? Did she even understand what she did to me? How she invaded my pussy and made me cum so hard?
I stripped naked in the bathroom, my pussy tingling from the climax. I slipped into the shower and let the hot water pour over me. I dunked my head beneath, soaking my red hair. I trembled, breathing heavily. That was an experience I never thought I would have.
That had been insane.
I stayed under the water, trying not to think about how amazing I had cum. Then I worried about what to do with her? What if she tried that again? I had to figure out how to get her out of the house. Let her go back to the woods. This wasn’t my problem.
I didn’t want the government to come after me or anything.
I stepped out of the shower and dried off. I pulled on my nightgown. I would have to see if I could communicate with her. Make sure that it never happened again. Then figure out how to get her out of the house. Maybe I could put her in a box or something.
Was that too cruel, though? I couldn’t just seal her in Tupperware or something. She seemed… Well, I wasn’t sure she was intelligent. But…
I opened the door and found not a mound of slime but a person of slime. She stood with her back to me, staring out my window. She was peering up into the sky. I froze at the sight of her sleek back going down to her cute rump. She had a nice ass. Her figure had some nice curves to them. I could see her pink heart through her back. She had no hair, her head smooth. She had ears, though.
“Uh, you can become a person, huh, Ruru?” I asked.
She looked over her shoulder and smiled at me. I gasped. That face was familiar. I knew that face.
It was my face. She had copied me. Then I realized I was staring at my own ass. She turned around to face me, my own round tits jiggling topped by my own hard nipples. She put her hands on her hips, beaming at me.
“Ruru!” she said as my jaw dropped.
There was one thing about her that was different.
She had a pussy, I could see those folds, but her clit thrust out before her as a big, throbbing dick. It had that mushroom tip. I had seen them in porn before. And there was one type of that I had watched a few times where I had seen this exact thing.
“You’re a futa!” I gasped. I couldn’t believe it. “You’re a futa-slime?”
Her clit-dick throbbed before her. It was thick and long, looking more than capable of stretching out any pussy. As much as her compressed body had mine when she had pushed up inside of me. I quivered, swallowing in shock.
She moved towards me, skirting around my bed, a big smile on her face.
“You copied me and made a futa-dick?” I asked as her round, gelatinous tits jiggled. She stopped before me, preening. “I mean… I do sort of look hot with a futa-dick. But…”
“Ruru!” she squealed, her voice sounding very human. It was very much like my voice.
She grabbed my face with her warm fingers. She still felt like jelly. It was so strange. I didn’t know what to do. What to make of this futa-slime using my image. My likeness. And the way she was touching me. Stroking me.
She leaned in and kissed me.
My eyes widened at the feeling of her lips on mine. Her tongue thrust into my mouth. It swirled about and brushed mine. She was kissing me with her soft, jelly lips. My lips were kissing me. Her futa-dick nuzzled into my stomach.
It felt so naughty. I started kissing her back. I felt so warm. So light. I knew I shouldn’t. That I should think about Raquel. I loved her, but my blood burned from the feeling of the futa-slime kissing me. She tasted so good.
So intoxicating.
She wrapped her tongue around mine and drew it into her mouth. I trembled as she suckled on it, the tip of her girl-cock rubbing into my stomach. My pussy clenched as this wild heat shot through me. This was so insane.
She had a cock. A big girl-dick. My pussy was on fire.
Her hands slid down from my face to my shoulders. She stroked over my nightgown and froze. She broke the kiss and shook her head. This expression of annoyance shot through her. She grabbed the fabric and pulled it off.
“Rurururururu!” she said with such annoyance.
I found myself thrusting my arms into the air, letting her strip me naked. She threw it to the side, my breasts spilling out. She smiled and nodded now in agreement. She grabbed my breasts, squeezing them with her fingers.
My hands reached out and cupped hers. I knew this shape. I had squeezed these boobs so many times, but hers were softer. I could dig my fingers into them, feeling the flesh oozing between my digits. This was so neat.
“Rurururu!” she said, now smiling.
“I guess you want to play with me, huh, Ruru?” I said as she leaned in.
She kissed me again.
Her tongue thrust into my mouth as her hands slid around my waist. She grabbed my ass, kneading me. Her futa-dick pushed into my belly as my hands slipped from her tits. Our boobs came together, our nipples brushing. We were the same height.
It was so easy for them to rub together. Sparks flared. My cunt clenched. I groaned, kissing her back. I grabbed the futa-slime’s ass, squeezing my own rump. People said that imitation was the greatest form of flattery.
And I was so flattered that the futa-slime looked like me.
I kissed her hard, my hands kneading her rump as our tongues danced.
I was so aware of her hard futa-dick throbbing against my belly. This wave of heat rushed through me as I gripped her ass. I squeezed her butt-cheeks with tight fingers. My heart raced with the bliss of kissing her like this.
She turned me as she kissed me, her fingers massaging my rump. I copied her, squeezing her jelly ass with my digits. I loved how I could grip so much of her. It was so exciting as our tongues caressed each other.
She backed me up, her futa-dick throbbing beneath me.
My legs hit the side of my bed. I shuddered as I fell back onto it. She stood over me, her girl-dick thrusting out before her. I swallowed as I stared at it. I swallowed. This was going so fast. I wasn’t sure if I was ready for this.
“Ruru,” I whimpered. “I…”
“Rurururu!” she squealed, the heart inside of her pulsing. I stared at it, feeling almost entranced. It seemed to glow with the most beautiful, pink light I had ever seen. It was like she radiated pure love that bathed my body.
She stood over the bed, her futa-cock thrusting out before her. She put her hands on her hips, a big smile on them. She thrust forward, her gelatinous cock bouncing. From the tip, clear precum dribbled. I shuddered at the sight.
She then climbed onto the bed. Climbed over me. She was staring down at me, those round, identical tits swaying. Her futa-dick thrust at my pussy. I swallowed, my heart pounding a mile a minute as she leaned herself down to me.
“Rururu?” she asked, her cock twitching. It was like she was asking…
I drew in a deep breath and nodded.
She smiled and pressed her body on top of mine. Her cock nuzzled into my pussy as her boobs met mine. Hers pressed around mine, softer than my firm, young titties. Her nipples almost suckled on mine as her pink eyes filled my vision. Her girl-dick pushed against my labia.
“Oh, god,” I groaned as she pressed her girl-cock into my pussy.
She cocked her head. “Roh grorssh.”
I blinked, forgetting for a moment that she was pushing her girl-dick into my cunt. Then I felt that girth again sliding deeper and deeper into me. This was so different from when she crawled in me. This felt even more intimate somehow.
Before, it wasn’t like she was fucking me. It was like she needed a place to hide and think, but now… Now she was making love to me with her futa-dick. I had a cock in me. A big and throbbing dick. I shiver ran through me as more and more of her girl-dick pressed into me.
Then she was all the way in me.
“Oh, my god, Ruru,” I moaned, staring up at her. “There’s so much of you. Oh, wow.”
She smiled and kissed me.
Her lips melted on mine. I shuddered, my pussy clenching about her thrusting cock. It wasn’t as hard as her entire body in me. She still had some of that gelatinous quality to her. But it was wonderful feeling her thrusting away at me.
My pussy clenched around her as she drew back. My hands hugged her as my pussy gripped her clit-dick. She moaned into the kiss, her tongue swirling around mine. She wrapped around it in a way mine could never bend.
It was so hot.
She pumped away at my pussy. She thrust into my twat over and over again. I squeezed about her, loving the force of her plunges. This head delight rushed through me. I enjoyed the feeling of her girl-cock pumping away at me.
This was so different from a hairbrush handle.
Ruru’s girl-dick was warm. Soft. Thick. Long.
She thrust it away in and out of me with such force. My pussy drank in the friction. The feeling of her pumping in and out of me stimulated my pussy in such exciting ways. I groaned, loving what she did to me. I squeezed my pussy down around her girl-cock.
She moaned her delight and thrust harder.
She liked my pussy.
My fingers slid down her back and grabbed her ass. I squeezed and kneaded her jelly butt-cheeks. She was so much fun to squeeze as she thrust away at me. She drove her girl-cock deep into my pussy again and again.
My nipples throbbed. Her boobs seemed to hug mine. It was such an exciting pleasure to feel. I squealed, my tongue dancing around with hers. This wonderful cock plunged into my snatch again and again.
I loved it. I savored it so much. I squeezed my pussy down around that clit-dick. It was wonderful. I loved every second of it. I savored her drilling into me. It was awesome. I shuddered, my cunt drinking in that friction.
I built and built towards my orgasm.
Swelled on her futa-dick.
The slime fucked me so hard.
Ruru pounded me with her amazing cock.
I humped against her, my bed creaking. This was so hot. My body drank in the feeling of her on me as my orgasm swelled and swelled in my snatch. Her dick stimulated my juicy pussy. Every stroke sent delight rippling through me.
My fingers dug into her butt-cheeks. I whimpered, my tongue dancing with hers. She suckled on my tongue as she drove her girl-cock so deep into my cunt. She nuzzled my cervix. My toes curled as I trembled beneath her.
This was amazing.
She thrust her futa-dick into me, her tongue dancing with mine. I grabbed her gelatinous ass and gasped as she plunged to the hilt in me. The wonderful friction swelled my orgasm to its bursting point. I bucked beneath her and exploded.
I came on the futa-slime’s big dick.
I broke the kiss and gasped, “Oh, my fucking god!”
Wave after wave of delight rushed through me. I shuddered, my cunt convulsing and writhing around her big futa-dick as she drew it back. She slid it through my spasming sheath and plunged it back to the hilt in me.
“Rurururu!” she cooed, her face shining with the same bliss I felt. “Rurururu!”
“Yes!” I squealed as she buried into me and erupted.
Her futa-cum pumped into me. This warm and delicious jizz flooded my cunt. I gasped, my twat writhing around her. The heat of her spunk flooded my pussy and sent more waves of delight rushing through my body.
“Oooeesss!” she gasped, her futa-seed spurting over and over into my snatch.
My cunt writhed around her dick, working at her flesh. I bucked beneath her, my fingers digging it her flesh. She quivered, pumping more and more of that wonderful cum into my body. Her face contorted with delight.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped, savoring the heat swelling through me. “Oh, that’s incredible. That’s amazing. I love it!”
She gurgled her agreement. She pumped me full of all that cum. I shuddered, savoring her futa-spunk filling me up. She quivered on me as I hit the peak of my pleasure. I shuddered, savoring my first time cumming on a futa-dick.
“Rururururu!” she gasped then her entire body spilled over me.
I gasped as she became this limp puddle of slime. Not disgusting, but she lost all shape, just coating my breasts and spilling onto my body. Her cock went limp in my pussy. She trembled on me. I shuddered, covered in her warmth.
“I guess I’m that good,” I panted, my body twitching. “Wow, I made you melt. I’m awesome. I’m—”
Lady Gaga’s Poker Face blared from my phone. I gasped. Raquel was calling me. I just had sex with a futa-slime. I cheated on my girlfriend with an alien who had a big girl-cock. All her cum was in me. I wasn’t a pure lesbian any longer.
I shuddered, swallowing, and reached for my phone. What had I just done?
I drew in a deep breath, swiped the screen, and braced myself. How could Raquel not know that I had cheated on her? “H-hey.”
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Ruru
So warm. So gooey good. So beautiful.
Free! Free! Free!
Joy. Happiness. Satisfaction. Such good cum with the alien girl. She had such a nice pussy. And these squishy mounds I hugged now. I squeezed them as I just relaxed into a puddle. She was speaking into a device, her words so strange.
Ruru. That was what she called me. Ruru. I liked it. My heart swelled with such joy.
Free!
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Now that was different and obviously has potential so we will see. I’ve loved it so far and I’m very much looking forward to where it goes.
Cool.
Thanks for writing this! I look forward to reading where this story goes.
Awesome!
You know that it is a good story if you only have small things to criticize, but how can Ruru’s heart get into her pussy (along Shannon’s arm) and back out (along her legs)? If the heart serves any purpose, squishing it together to fit through a sleeve or trouser leg is anatomically quite difficult. Otherwise I feel a bit reminded of the old boarding school story of yours. I like it.
It’s not a real organ, but more she just has the shape of a heart inside of her. It does have that feel. That was a fun story.