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Spores - 1
by Dragonfly (address withheld)
***
The perfect combination of science fiction and F/F
action with a taste of hentai too... (FF, sci-fi)
***
"Goddamn, but it’s hot today," thought Cheryl as she
took off her dirty camping clothes and slipped into the
creek. The icy cold water made her shiver but, after
the third day in a row of temperatures over 100
degrees, it was a welcome relief. Her boyfriend was
nowhere to be found, "probably sleeping off the beer
again," she thought with disgust. The sun was high, but
the tall pines and oaks shaded the creek and made for a
blissful soak.
Cheryl wondered how her friend Christina was doing down
at the next campsite. They had been best friends since
high school, so she wanted Chris along for the trip
even more than Bob. Cheryl stood up and stretched, the
cool and clear mountain water dripping off her naked
body. It was at that moment, standing there in all her
glory and in the beauty of nature, that Cheryl decided
to dump Bob. A gentle breeze ruffled her fluffy pussy
hairs and she got back into the water, floating
contentedly while looking at the sky.
A few moments later, her eye caught sight of a strange
light in the sky. Having seen footage of meteorites on
television, it looked exactly like that to Cheryl, but
it was so bright that even in the midday sunlight she
could see it clearly. A few more moments passed and
there was a brilliant flash accompanied by a muffled
boom not far upstream of where she was bathing.
"Wow, did you see that?" Cheryl jumped a bit when the
voice of Christina came from right behind her.
"How long have you been there?"
"Not that long, I was just swimming up from the other
camp to say hello when I saw a flash… besides yours, I
mean," Chris joked, pointing to Cheryl’s nakedness.
Cheryl flushed a little but felt comfortable with her
friend as well – they’d seen each other nude plenty of
times as teens at sleepovers and while skinny dipping.
The two young women discussed how far away they thought
the meteorite might be, where it came from, and so on
when they noticed that the water coming downstream was
starting to change.
"Hey," said Chris, "maybe the meteor disturbed things a
lot near the creek… the water’s turning murky and
stuff. And is it getting warmer, or is it me?"
Cheryl considered this for a minute and said, "Yeah,
you know, it does feel warmer. I don’t think it’s just
that we’re used to it or something. But I don’t know
about the cloudiness of it," she said, looking at the
swirling greenish water around her body. "Wouldn’t silt
and stuff be brown?" She stood up, the creek waters
coming up to her waist, the greenish coloring clearly
visible in the droplets that fell from her erect
nipples. She looked down and could not see the bottom
of the stream, the murky waters flecked with dots of
what looked like fool’s gold.
Chris stood up as well, looking around herself at the
strangely tinted water. Where the water had been on her
upper body left a slight green powder on her skin,
something like pollen collects on a car during the
spring.
"Bleh!" said Chris as she started wiping the green
powder off her breasts. "Well, I’m getting out – I’m
getting covered with this stuff and I got in here to
get clean, not dirtier!"
The two women waded out of the creek, each one
privately noting that with each step, the increasingly
warmer waters made their clitorises tingle deliciously.
Slightly flushed and strangely silent, they went to
their separate camps and tried to clean off the
greenish powder as best they could before getting
dressed. It was time to go home anyway.
***
That night, as Cheryl got ready for bed, she noticed
that her clitoris seemed sensitive and perhaps a bit
swollen. "Oh great," she thought, "I probably have an
infection from that damn stream silt now." She
undressed and slipped between the covers, the air
cooler humming pleasantly in the next room.
The next morning, things weren’t any better. In fact,
they seemed worse. She took a shower and examined
herself, hoping to wash away any lingering green powder
and find the source of the swelling and tenderness… but
as she soaped up her crotch, the sensation on her clit
was not one of pain but intense pleasure. Her heart
skipped a beat as she gently touched the enlarged, red
pleasure pearl between her legs, and she orgasmed
almost instantly.
Luckily, she was on vacation for the next few days,
because her clitoris was growing larger with each
passing hour. That evening it was visible even while
standing with her legs closed, and if she touched it,
the clit grew with pleasure and desire. When she
finally went to bed after pleasuring herself for a few
hours, her bright red clit was four inches long and
about as thick as her thumb.
She tried to roll onto her stomach in her sleep and
awoke, thinking there must be something under her.
Cheryl looked down and discovered that her clit now
resembled a flushed, red, man’s penis, which was
currently dripping with precum. Shaking, she closed her
eyes and rolled onto her back. She gently ran her hands
down her body and, when her fingertips touched her
curly pubic hairs, she could also feel a new penis
awaiting her, stiff and ready for action. On the edge
of screaming, she wondered if… yes, her vagina was
still there and just as she remembered it. What the
hell was going on?
She laid there for a few minutes, paralyzed, all except
for the lovely penis which pulsed along with her
heartbeat. She opened her eyes and watched it pulse
there for a few minutes, transfixed. Then she began to
touch it. It wiggled in response, her brain going wild
with both the pleasure she felt through her new organ
and with mixed emotions of horror and fascination. The
fascination won.
She spent the next couple of hours playing with her new
penis, actually bringing herself to an amazing orgasm
complete with a spray of milky cum. When she finally
relaxed again and looked back down at herself, the
organ actually seemed larger than before. Was it her
imagination? Then she thought of Christina.
"Hello, Chris? Yeah, it’s me… hey, um…. are you feeling
okay? Any kind of weird stuff going on with you the
past couple of days? Oh… no reason… I just thought
maybe I’d gotten some kind of infection from that green
water…yeah… what? Say that again? Uh huh…yeah,
something weird ‘down there’ if you know what I mean.
Are you okay? You don’t sound very good… like upset or…
do you want to come over? Yeah? Okay, see you in a
little while… bye."
The delicious red penis flopped along her thighs as she
walked into the kitchen for some water, giving her a
thrill. Just thinking of it made it get a little
stiffer, but she noticed that it didn’t really get
erect and stand straight out like a man’s penis, it
just got stiffer. And did it look even larger? She
thought about Bob’s penis, and mentally compared what
she’d seen that morning to it – it was about the same.
Now, however, it was at least eight inches long and 1-
1/2 inches around, and she wasn’t particularly aroused.
She looked down and touched it, seeing what would
happen. It stiffened but didn’t get erect, and it got
even larger, lengthening to a full 10 inches but not
adding too much in girth. Watching it pulse with her
heartbeat, she slowly walked back into the bedroom to
play a bit more, completely forgetting that Chris was
on her way over.
Cheryl reclined on the bed, grasping her pillow with
both hands, willing her penis to pulsate even more. It
did. She willed it to become erect. It did that too.
She willed it to move back and forth. It did that and
anything else Cheryl wanted. With a thrill, she willed
it to writhe like a snake… and it did. Not only was it
huge… the organ could be moved any way she liked. Even
into her own pussy. Where she now willed it to go.
Deeper and deeper the penis went inside, growing and
pulsating, filling her so completely that she came
inside herself, her hungry, grasping vagina sucking the
cum out of her own organ and into her own womb. She
finally relaxed after a few minutes and willed the
thing out of her, and she admired it’s size as the
dripping red organ pulsated on her stomach. The penis
was like an alien tentacle now, as long or short as she
wanted it, as thick or thin as she liked it to be,
textured or smooth or whatever shape she liked, and she
was able to move it with ease in any direction, even
back on itself, while still remaining hard and
delicious. Then she heard a knock at the door.
Throwing a robe over herself and willing the tentacle
to become as small as possible (which was still a
respectable four inches long), she opened the door.
Chris looked a little pale, yet her cheeks were
somewhat flushed.
"Hey, are you okay?" Cheryl tried to sound
conversational, but her own flushed face and the faint
musky scent of sex betrayed her.
"Shoot, why did you ask me over? I didn’t know Bob was
here. I thought you broke up with him." Chris looked a
little disappointed and turned to go. Cheryl stopped
her.
"He’s not here."
"Um…okay. So, do you need privacy or something?" Chris
indicated Cheryl’s bathrobe. A faint idea tickled the
back of Cheryl’s mind, but she sent it away quickly.
"No, no, let’s talk for a little while. You didn’t
sound right on the phone." (...that idea needs to go
away now...)
"Right… well, yeah, I think there’s something wrong
with me. Ever since the camping trip…" Chris flushed
with embarrassment, and Cheryl moved to comfort her
friend. (...dammit...) She began to sweat a little.
Chris continued, "I don’t want to go to the doctor, I’m
too embarrassed." Chris could smell the musky odors of
Cheryl and began to sweat as well.
"Is there something… different about… you know…
something…" Cheryl stammered. (…my pussy’s getting wet…
and so is my…) She stood up abruptly and offered Chris
some cold water, which was gratefully accepted. Neither
of them noticed the small wet spot spreading from
within Cheryl’s robe where the head of the
tentacle/penis was touching it.
They both sat in silence for a few minutes, neither
woman looking at the other one. Then Cheryl hugged
Chris again. And Chris leaned into Cheryl.
"I’m different too..." said Cheryl quietly. She began
to stroke Chris’ hair lovingly. Chris relaxed further
into Cheryl’s body, a small wet spot forming on the
skirt she was wearing. A wet spot just like the one now
visible on Cheryl’s own robe. Which she now let slip
open a bit. And then a bit more. Chris’ eyes soon
caught sight of what was within, and she couldn’t stop
looking at the size of it. The wet spot on her skirt
grew larger and a bump began to pulsate under the
fabric.
Cheryl got up and led her friend into the bedroom,
where she closed her eyes and let the robe drop away
from her completely. She heard a quiet gasp, then heard
the rustling of fabric from where Chris was standing.
Cheryl jumped as a small, warm hand closed around the
penis-tentacle, and she opened her eyes as her hand was
guided to another just like hers.
Chris was nude as well, a red, snake-like penis
emerging from where her clitoris should have been. They
drew together and embraced, the two tentacles trying to
find the opening of the other woman’s pussy. They
crossed over each other and, each woman willing her
penis to lengthen, they both penetrated at the same
moment. Twin gasps of pleasure escaped into the room,
and Cheryl’s knees gave way enough that the serpents
became dislodged.
She laid down on the bed and beckoned Chris over, but
instead of laying down next to her friend, Chris had
another idea. She flipped around so that each woman was
facing the other’s feet… and the penis-tentacles
matched up perfectly with the two vaginas.
They immediately penetrated each other, the two women
moaning and thrusting into each other’s hips as the red
snakes reached ever deeper into their partners’
tunnels, becoming longer and thicker and deeply ribbed
at will, until finally Chris began shaking with release
as her penis shot thick streams of semen into Cheryl,
her spasming pussy milking the other woman’s dick at
full tilt.
This sent Cheryl over the edge, and she did the same,
her head tilting back in a moaning scream as she felt
both Chris’ tentacle working inside herself and had the
new sensation of pushing her thick, cumming dick deeper
inside a woman’s pussy. The two women forced their hips
together, grinding ever deeper and working the last few
drops of semen from each other, until they finally
withdrew and rested on the bed in the afterglow of
fulfillment, Chris turning around to embrace her new
lover.
Chris started giggling a little. The Cheryl joined in
and started laughing. Soon the two were laughing and
crying with joy and relief, hugging each other and
kissing, their snake-like penises twining around each
other. Cheryl spoke first.
"So… your apartment lease is up in a couple of months,
right?"
Chris smiled, nodded, and teased Cheryl with her
tentacle, running it along her fuzzy pubic hairs and
tickling Cheryl’s anus, making her jump. Cheryl had
never enjoyed anal sex… but because they could change
the size and shape of their penises at will…
Cheryl did the same with her tentacle, brushing the
head of it against Chris’ tight little butt hole. Chris
gasped, and Cheryl could see the gooseflesh along her
arms. Gently, Cheryl pushed against the opening,
carefully making her tentacle as thin and smooth as
possible, almost like a large earthworm. Chris relaxed
and let her inside, the woman shivering slightly as
Cheryl penetrated and explored. Soon, Chris did the
same for her lover, gently willing her snake to work
its way gently into Cheryl’s anus. The two began
fingering each other’s already wet pussies, both
excited by the new sensations.
Cheryl gently expanded her tentacle inside Chris beyond
the tight anus ring, giving it a ribbed and bulbous
head, and Chris moaned gently in response, Cheryl
feeling that she was now starting to do the same for
her. Faster and faster went their fingers inside the
other woman’s cunt, the penises pulsating with every
heartbeat as they penetrated and wormed their way
inside the other woman’s ass.
Again, Chris came first, her anus muscles pinching down
tight on Cheryl’s snake which made Cheryl cum
immediately, both women getting a large load inside
their asses, making them lubricated and slick. They
both gently thrust into each other’s pussies with their
hands and into the other woman’s anus with their
penises until they both simply lay still, fingers and
dicks still in place for a long time as they smiled and
kissed.
"Yeah," said Chris dreamily, "I gotta call my
landlord."
Cheryl’s tentacle slowly withdrew as Chris shivered
with delight. She wiggled her fingers teasingly inside
her new lover’s pussy.
"Maybe I’ll call later."
Cheryl licked Chris’ hard nipples, then began sucking
on them.
"Or tomorrow..."
Continued in part 2...
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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.
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