Few moments of vanilla kissing later...I released her mouth, my tongues retreating as I looked at her, panting like a dog in heat. Her eyes were glazed, pupils blown wide, and her skin flushed pink like she'd just run a marathon. I grinned, my eyes locked on hers as I reached out to grab her hips again.
"Damn, you look like you've just been through the wringer," I chuckled, my voice husky with lust. My gaze wandered down, and holy shit, those breasts. They were something else. Firm, round, and defying gravity like two perfectly sculpted mountains. Her skin was this crazy pearlescent sheen, almost translucent under the lab's dim light. And those gemstones embedded in her breasts? Shit, they were glowing like tiny blue stars, pulsing with light.
"What the hell are those?" I murmured, reaching out to brush my fingers against the cool surface of the gemstones. They felt like glass, smooth and slick to the touch. I cupped one of her breasts in my hand, feeling the weight of it. Heavy, dense, and firm, like a ripe fruit. Her skin was supple, yielding to my touch like silk. I gave it a gentle squeeze, and damn, the responsiveness was off the charts.
Meanwhile, Mewtwo wasn't just lying there like a doll. She was scratching at me with her paws, leaving little trails of fire on my skin. Her thick, fleshy tail was roaming over my body, giving me all sorts of strange shivers. I could feel her claws digging into my back, her tail squeezing and caressing me like it had a mind of its own.
"Enghhhh~," she let out a soft moan, her body arching into my touch. I raised an eyebrow, smirking.
"Well, well, well, looks like someone's enjoying this," I teased, my voice dropping to a low growl. My tongue recombined into a single, normal form as I leaned in, taking her left breast into my mouth. I engulfed as much of it as I could, earning a gasp of pleasure from Mewtwo.
"Ah~ that feels ticklish~ ohh~~" she murmured, her voice filled with desire. My tongue darted out, giving a small, tentative lick to the gemstone-like structure. It was cool to the touch, a surprisingly pleasant contrast to the heat of her skin. My tongue swirled around the smooth surface, loving the feel of it.
Meanwhile, my lips and teeth were going to town on her boobs, trying to chomp and chew like they were the last morsels on earth. Seriously, these breasts were on another level. Firm yet soft, with a texture that was out of this world. I unhinged my jaws, expanding them beyond what was humanly possible, and holy shit, her entire breast fit into my mouth.
"OH! OH MY GOD!" Mewtwo gasped, her hands clenching at my head as she writhed in pleasure. "THAT FEELS SO GOOD! DON'T STOP!"
I was in fucking heaven. My mouth was filled with the sweetest, most delicious flesh I'd ever tasted, and I couldn't get enough. I just kept sucking and licking, my mouth and tongue working overtime to bring her pleasure.
But then I realized, shit, I only had one mouth. How the fuck was I supposed to pleasure her properly with just one mouth? I needed more. I needed to be more.
I hesitated for a moment, my brain working overtime. And then it hit me—I was a fucking shapeshifter. I could make more mouths. So, I did.
I concentrated, feeling my hands morph and change.
Mewtwo's eyes widened in shock as she saw the transformation. Her jaw literally dropped, and she looked like she'd just seen a ghost—or in this case, a bunch of hungry mouths where my hands used to be. "What... what are those?" she stammered, her voice filled with a mix of horror and disbelief. It was like she was trying to process the sight of a walking, talking nightmare but couldn't quite wrap her head around it.
I grinned, my voice filled with a mix of amusement and pure, unadulterated lust. "Just making some improvements," I said, trying to sound as nonchalant as possible. I mean, who doesn't want a bunch of extra mouths to play with, right?
Mewtwo's eyes darted from my face to my hands—or rather, the cluster of mouths that were now my hands. She looked like she was about to have a full-blown panic attack. "What are you... No, no, please don't eat me!" she pleaded, her voice shaking with fear.
I chuckled, my eyes gleaming with mischief. "Oh, I'm definitely gonna eat you up, sweetheart," I said, my voice low and husky. The mouths on my hands seemed to agree, their tongues flicking out in anticipation.
Mewtwo let out a little squeak of terror and tried to squirm away, but I was faster. The mouths lunged forward, latching onto her breasts like a bunch of starving vampires. And let me tell you, these mouths were not fucking around. They were sucking, licking, and biting with a ferocity that was both terrifying and strangely erotic.
Imagine this: a bunch of hungry, newborn kittens latching onto their mother's teats, but instead of kittens, it's a cluster of ravenous mouths, and instead of teats, it's Mewtwo's perfect, perky tits. The mouths were sucking so hard, it was like they were trying to inhale her entire breast into their greedy little maws. And the biting? Holy shit, the biting. It wasn't just little nips or playful love bites. It was like they wanted to bury themselves inside those magnificent tits, like they were on a mission to devour every last inch of her.
Mewtwo's back arched, her eyes rolling back in her head as she gasped for air. Her body writhed beneath me, her hands gripping the sheets in a desperate attempt to anchor herself. "Oh god, oh god, oh god," she chanted, her voice a mix of pain and pleasure.
Meanwhile, I was getting intense pleasure from my hand-mouths. The sensation of those mouths sucking and biting was like nothing I'd ever felt before. It was like every nerve ending in my body was on fire, and I was loving every fucking second of it.
I could feel Mewtwo's nipples hardening against the tongues of the mouths, could feel the soft, warm flesh of her breasts yielding to the pressure of their teeth. It was a symphony of sensation, a dance of pleasure and pain that was both exhilarating and intoxicating.
Mewtwo's pleading turned into moans, her body responding to the onslaught of sensation despite her initial terror. She was a mess of contradictions—terrified and aroused, desperate and needy, all at the same time. Her hips bucked against me, her body language screaming for more even as her mind tried to wrap itself around the sheer insanity of what was happening.
Meanwhile, her tail was doing some exploring of its own. It was squeezing and caressing my body, sending shivers down my spine. But then, shit got weird. The tail ended up near my fucking asshole, and I could feel it prodding, like it was curious or something.
"Nope, not happening," I thought, my mind racing. I wasn't about to let Mewtwo peg me with her tail. So, I did what any sensible shapeshifter would do—I sealed my asshole shut. Completely fucking closed. And to be extra sure, I removed my own intestines, just to make sure there was no way she could accidentally peg me.
I grunted a little at the unexpected pain from filling my whole darn intestine with cancer cells. Why cancer cells? Because they are the best at fast replication and form quite a hard lump. Taking no chances bitches!
Mewtwo looked at me, her eyes filled with confusion. "Hah...hah ...W-What are you doing?" she asked, her voice filled with concern.
"Just making sure everything stays where it's supposed to," I grinned, my voice filled with exhaustion.
And then, without warning, I thrust my tongue into her mouth. But this time, my tongue wasn't just a tongue. Oh no, it was a fucking dick—a big, thick, veiny dick that would make any porn star proud.
"Mmph!" she gagged, eyes bugging out like she'd just discovered the eighth wonder of the world. Yeah, I was that impressive. I started pumping, my tongue-dick hitting the back of her throat like a jackhammer. It was like playing whack-a-mole, but with her tonsils.
"Slurp slurp slurp,"—seriously, it sounded like someone was sucking up the last of a milkshake through a straw. And the mouths on my hand? They were having a field day with her breasts, sucking and biting like they were at an all-you-can-eat buffet.
Suddenly, Mewtwo went all ragdoll, her hands dropping like she'd just had the mic drop moment of the century. I hesitated, thinking, "Shit, did I break her?" But then, she looked up at me, tears streaming down her face, but with a look that said, "I'm not crying, you're crying—and also, do me harder."
She pushed her head forward, taking my tongue-dick deeper than a philosopher diving into an existential crisis. Her eyes rolled back, and I swear, I could see her tonsils doing the wave. It was a sight to behold.
My dick-tongue throbbed like it was trying to send a Morse code message. I lost all control, fucking her mouth like it was the last fuck on Earth. The mouths on my hand were chomping down on her breasts like they were trying to set a new world record for the most enthusiastic boob-eating.
"Chom chom chom,"—it was like listening to a horde of hungry hungry hippos. And the sounds she was making? It was a symphony of slurps, gasps, and moans that would make Mozart roll over in his grave and say, "Now that's music."
Her eyes rolled back, tears streaming down her cheeks, but there was no mistaking the look of pure ecstasy on her face.
"Oh fuck, this is it," I thought, feeling my dick-tongue throb as I thrust deeper into her mouth. "I'm gonna blow my load any second now."
And with that, I lost all semblance of control. I started fucking her mouth with wild abandon, my hips thrusting forward as I chased my release. The mouths on my hand were sucking and biting her breasts in sync with my thrusts, the sounds of our pleasure filling the air.
"Chom chom chom," the mouths made loud, chewing noises, punctuated by Mewtwo's moans and gasps. It was a fucking symphony of filth, and I was the conductor.
And then, the dam burst. I came like a fucking fire hydrant, my tongue-dick swelling and unloading a tidal wave of... well, not your average spit, let's just say. Mewtwo's cheeks ballooned like a chipmunk hoarding nuts, her eyes bugging out as she struggled to swallow it all. "Mmph, mmph!" she mumbled, sounding like she was trying to talk with a mouth full of marshmallows.
Just as she managed to gulp down the last of my tsunami, the mouths on her tits decided to stage a mutiny. One of them chomped down on her nipple, and the others followed suit like a bunch of lemmings. Mewtwo's body jolted like she'd been tasered, her eyes rolling back as she let out a garbled scream around my dick.
"Something's happening!" she cried, her voice muffled but filled with a mix of panic and amazement. "I feel so... so good!" Her body shook and convulsed like she was having an exorcism—but, you know, the sexy kind.
I pulled out, panting like a dog in heat, my body drenched in sweat. Mewtwo collapsed onto me, her chest heaving as she gasped for air. My hands, finally freed from their mouthy duties, returned to their normal, non-pervy state.
We lay there, a tangled mess of limbs and heaving chests. I was grinning like an idiot, high on the aftermath of our insane encounter. "Well, that was... something else," I chuckled, feeling like I'd just run a marathon—a really fucking weird, kinky marathon.
But as I looked down at Mewtwo, expecting to see some sort of reaction—a smile, a laugh, maybe a high-five—I was met with glassy, vacant eyes. A cold shiver ran down my spine. "Mew? You okay there, buddy?" I asked, giving her a gentle nudge. But she didn't respond, her body remaining limp and lifeless.
Suddenly, her body started to glitch out, pixels scattering like a TV on the fritz. I watched in horror as she began to disintegrate, breaking down into tiny specks of light. "What the actual fuck?" I whispered, my heart pounding in my chest.
The mental realm around us started to crack and splinter, light spilling in from the fissures. It was like being stuck in a fucking snow globe that was being smashed by an invisible hand. I felt a strong tug in my mind and body, like an unseen force was playing tug-of-war with my soul.
The world blurred, spinning into a vortex of darkness. It was like being caught in a whirlwind, pulled away from the crumbling mental realm and back into reality. And let me tell you, it was not a pleasant ride.
FUCK THIS WORLDDDDD
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Author's Note: So my midsems are going on so I don't get too much time to write these days hence the reason of snail-paced update rates.
I will be back to normal by next Saturday hopefully, I hope you guys are able to bear till then. Thanks and Have a nice night or day !