Invasive Species: Chapter 6
#6 of Invasive Species
Kett plans a party.
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Hours passed, unconscious, in the depths of the well. Kett awoke first, and lowered herself into the water while her companions rested. She found a small ledge of rock just beneath the water's surface where she could sit submerged up to her shoulders, and let the cold water soak her fur. Bushy tendrils floated in the still water, waving back and forth to collect any wanted nutrients. For the first time in what felt like forever, Kett sat and relaxed, head clear of distraction.
Before long, Alan and Léo began to stir in their tentacle hammocks. The creature lowered their still-dazed bodies to the water. Finally awake and aware, the three simply looked at each other, blinking in the dim light at the bottom of the well. Alan and Léo felt the subtle voice of the creature explaining itself.
Kett broke the silence. "If either of you don't care for this, I can't keep you here."
Alan just snorted.
Léo looked around, and up, at the walls of the well. "Even if I were a slave here, it would beat being a slave for House Hykan."
The bushy tendrils slid along each of their bodies, combing through their fur. Kett chuckled, "I hope that crocodile won't be too upset that I stole you."
Léo gazed into the water, watching the creature writhe in the depths of the well. A subtle white glow could be seen near the rocky bottom, deep under the water's surface. "I guess I don't really care what Carra thinks. All I ever did was clean up after people." He ran his fingers through the wet fur on his arm, "Those parties they hold are the worst. The stains they put in the carpets are rather intense."
Kett and Alan glanced at each other. "Parties?"
Nodding, "Yeah, I guess that's a part of the whole 'high society' thing that they don't advertise to everyone else. All the great houses host these giant orgies on a regular basis. They rotate what house hosts. There's charts and everything."
Alan blinked, "I guess there's always been rumors."
Kett asked, "When's the next one supposed to be?"
"This weekend. Day after tomorrow, I guess. We're hosting this time too. So glad I won't be there."
Kett's eyes danced back and forth as she held a private conversation with the creature. "Oh, you'll be there." Smirking, Kett scooted along the ledge until she was sitting adjacent to the small mouse boy. Reaching down, she cupped a clawed hand around Léo's delicate balls, eliciting a tiny moan. "We'll all be there."
Léo swallowed as he watched Kett fondle his groin, moaning as she leaned in and wrapped her teeth around his tiny neck. The mouse's manhood stiffened in the cool water as the fox squeezed her jaw, ever so tenderly, against his flesh. Soon his cock was rock hard, and Kett slid her hand up to grip his shaft, stroking its length slowly.
The bushy tendrils in the water coiled around the mouse's calves, rubbing their suede texture against his body, rising and gripping until they could support his full weight. Soon the mouse was pulled from the rock ledge and into the water, held upright by the tentacles as they wound upwards, encircling his hips and lower torso.
Alan and Kett watched in jealous interest and scooted toward each other along the stone ledge. Kett's large shaft was already protruding from her sheath, and Alan's was growing rapidly as he touched himself. The pair only smirked at each other before Kett slid off the rock shelf and lowered herself into the water, gripping the stone wall with her feet and tentacles. Kett positioned herself between Alan's legs, fully submerged in the water, and reached forward to grip the rapidly stiffening member before her face. Not wasting a moment, Kett pulled the cock toward herself and wrapped her lips around the thick dog shaft, savoring the feel of the hot flesh pressed against her tongue.
In the middle of the water, Léo watched as a bushy tentacle wound its way around his balls and curled upwards to encircle his drooling cock, wrapping around every inch of his shaft. The coiled ooze slid forward and back, milking the mouse with long and deliberate strokes. Soon the tendril extended and doubled back on itself, the thin fuzzy tip probing to find the mouse's tiny cockhole. Léo twitched, startled at first at the still unfamiliar sensation, but quickly relaxed as the tentacle rubbed up and down over the small entrance. Panting, he watched in fascination as the tendril pushed forward just a fraction of an inch, penetrating his cock with the plush slickness.
Alan watched the show in the middle of the well as Kett's mouth slid up and down his hard shaft. He reveled in the sensation of her strong tongue wrapping around his meat, lips pursed tightly against his manhood under the surface of the water. Kett lowered her mouth even further, stretching her jaw so that she could force her mouth around the dog's thick knot as it swelled. She sucked and pressed her tongue against his flared head, drinking his pre cum greedily. Alan moaned in bliss, reaching his hands down and extending his newfound tentacles, wrapping around the fox's body, winding around her chest and hips until they found her cock, instantly grasping and squeezing her shaft in return.
Kett ground her hips against Alan's grasping cords as they gripped her body, bobbing her head rapidly over his hard meat. Pushing up against the rocky ledge, Kett brought her face up out of the water and filled her lungs with air before plunging back down and latching her jaws back around Alan's rod. The canine leaned back against the wall as Kett sucked on his member, flexing his muscles and pushing beads of thick pre into her eager mouth. The combination of Kett's warm skin and the cool water only heightened his awareness; every time the fox's tits brushed up against his legs he let out a little sigh. Noting that she would need to come up for air again soon, Alan gripped his tentacles around her torso, holding her firmly in position between his legs.
Sucking in sheer lust against the thick dog cock, Kett felt Alan coil around her body and hold fast. Her lungs began to twinge, signaling her need for air. Pushing up against the rock face, Kett attempted to bring her face up above the surface of the water, but Alan's grasp resisted her. He placed both of his hands on the top of her head and pushed down, forcing her mouth to stay latched onto his shaft as her lungs burned for air. Kett could pull herself up a few inches against Alan's grip, but failed to bring herself up far enough to break the surface, and her mouth remained filled with hot canine cock. Alan brought his feet together in the middle and found Kett's rigid shaft, pressing the bottoms of his hind paws against her hard meat, rubbing along her length as Kett struggled for air.
Kett's lungs cried out, trapped under the water with her throat stretched by Alan's manhood. The pleasure of Alan's grip on her body waned as her mind slowed, all of her focus cemented on the throbbing flesh trapped within her maw. Closing her eyes, pulsing her tongue against the shaft and losing all sensation in her body, Kett's mind knew nothing aside from Alan's thick, hard shaft. Sucking desperately, her lung's spasms pulling against Alan's flesh, swallowing hard against the head, Kett slowly faded out of consciousness, her last waking thought focused entirely on Alan's fat cock.
Alan held Kett's head down hard against his crotch as she clawed at the wall and his legs, flexing his shaft inside her mouth as she thrashed. The instant Kett's movements slowed, her arms relaxing and floating near her head, Alan pulled her body up out of the water, his shaft popping from her clenched jaws in a single motion. Kett hung from Alan's tentacles, limp and unmoving as he brought her face close to his, pressing his muzzle against hers, locking lips against her mouth as it dripped water. Alan grasped and kneaded her breasts as she began to moan ever so slightly. Kett's eyes popped open in sudden awareness, pushing back from Alan's face as she regained her thoughts, and then immediately pushed forward and locked lips with the husky.
Alan grinned and spun Kett around, lowering her onto his lap. Kett spread her legs around Alan's in anticipation, centering herself over his rod. Alan held his cock upright as it brushed up against the folds of her pussy, the tapered head parting the entrance slightly and drawing a gasp from the fox. Flexing his shaft to push out another bead of pre cum, Alan smeared the lubrication over her folds before holding himself upright and lowering Kett onto his pointed head. Kett moaned in satisfaction as Alan guided her down, parting her wet slit over his rock hard meat. She easily slid until she was resting firmly on Alan's lap, impaled fully by all but the fat knot, groaning happily as Alan reached up to squeeze her tits.
Léo watched, helpless as the tendril pushed further and further into his cumhole, the thickness of the tentacle widening ever so slightly as it traveled through his member and into his body. The underside of his cock bulged to accommodate the tentacle, distorting until he was filled with a cord of slick ooze that was nearly half the thickness of his shaft. Soft moans echoing off the walls, Léo watched as the plush slime slid forward and back through his hole, pulling out an inch before sinking back into his rod. The tiny knobs and hairs covering the tentacle compressed as they were forced into his cumslit, brushing against the smooth inside of his channel like a thousand soft bristles, pressed firmly against the slickness inside his shaft as the creature slid forward and back. Gaining speed, the tendril flowed in long smooth movements, in and out, penetrating deep into Léo's body with each thrust.
As the creature rammed the plush slime into the mouse boy's hole, the tentacle started pumping a viscous fluid into his bladder. The penetrating tendril bulged and thickened as a stream of liquid poured into Léo's body, rapidly filling his insides to bursting and stretching him even further. Léo could feel his abdomen swell, stretching outward as the fluid surged into him. Still sliding forward and back, the tendril pushed deep inside the mouse cock and squeezed more and more of the secretion into his body, and Léo cried out as his belly stretched from the strain, his cumhole filled so tight that none of the fluid could escape.
Below, deep in the water, the faint white glow grew in intensity as a sphere rose to the surface. As the glow neared, Léo noticed that the sphere was traveling along the inside of the tentacle, a brightly glowing ball about the size of his two fists put together.
Léo couldn't help but feel apprehensive as the glowing sphere traveled up along the tentacle toward his cock. The coil around his shaft loosened and expanded so that the sphere could slide toward the end, and then tightened back around him once the sphere was positioned at his cumhole. As the globe pushed forward against his entrance, Léo grimaced and panted, swallowing hard and biting his lip. The ball of light, looking much more massive now that it was positioned at his shaft's tip, pushed forward and back as the tendril stroked his rod. Each time it drew forward it gained another fraction of an inch, slowly distorting the mouse cock. Soon the sphere was sliding in and out an inch, an inch and a half, not withdrawing fully but only driving in further. The underside of his rod bulged and swelled as the sphere filled and stretched him, pushing further and faster. Before his cock had stretched even halfway as far as it needed to, the creature gripped the mouse's hips hard and pushed, firmly and strongly, forcing the sphere forward agonizingly slowly in one long push, stretching his cumhole entrance wider and wider until at last it was wide enough to accept the full width of the sphere, at which point his cockhead squeezed tight and popped the rest of the globe into his shaft in a single rapid motion, leaving the mouse half groaning, half screaming in pleasure.
Alan and Kett watched the mouse stretch around the sphere as they ground their hips together, their lust for each other only partly distracted by the show before them. Kett clenched her pussy against Alan's cock, watching as the creature brought the mouse toward them. Léo's hips were brought up to Kett's eye level, and she reached out to run her fingers along the underside of the mouse boy's shaft, feeling his skin drawn tight against the sphere inside. The tendril slowly withdrew, pulling out of Léo's cock, leaving the sphere in place, just below his entrance. Kett reached up and wrapped her hand around his shaft head, squeezing. She was rewarded with a moan from the mouse as her closing paw slid the sphere further down his member. Grinning, Kett brought his cock vertical and slid her hand up, then back down again, pushing down against the orb, and again, each stroke pushing the sphere further into the mouse's shaft, Léo letting out a single long groan, shaking in pleasure. Soon the globe reached the base of the rod's passage, at which point Kett squeezed tight against the mouse's flesh and pushed down hard, watching the glowing ball slide back into the mouse's body, disappearing into his torso. The glow of light still visible through his skin, Léo gasped in surprise as something shifted inside him, followed by a long moan as a flood of pre cum flowed freely from his stretched cock.
Kett gripped Léo's shaft and brought it close to her mouth, opening her maw and letting the pre flow into her mouth, swallowing it greedily. The immense amount of fluid pumped into the mouse's body drained from his abused cockhole and poured into Kett's wanting maw, the sweet pre cum filling her mouth faster than she could swallow. Léo moaned as he felt movement within his pelvis, the sphere warming and shifting within him. Soon his cock began to swell, growing thicker as something bored its way up through his cumhole from within his body. Not nearly as wide as the sphere, but thick enough to stretch his shaft as it slid through his passage, pushing a surge of pre cum out into Kett's greedy mouth until a thick tendril of dark slime slid out from the mouse's cock slit. Limp and uncontrolled, the tendril drooped from his member, growing in length and width. Soon the ooze was nearly a foot and a half long, the base as thick as Kett's swollen cock, at which point it started to merge with the mouse's shaft and coalesce around it. Before long Léo's entire cock looked the same as the black slime, a thick dark tentacle protruding from the mouse's pelvis.
Léo felt a shiver as a channel ran through the ooze, nerves connecting all at once. The tentacle began oozing pre cum from the tapered tip, and Léo found that he could control the fully prehensile appendage. Kett watched in interest as Léo flexed the slick tentacle cock around, up and down, before she greedily grabbed it and sucked on the end. The steady flow of pre cum poured into her mouth and she played with the tip's hole with her tongue, prodding it playfully as she lapped up the fluid.
The mouse grinned and moaned, pulling away from Kett's face and letting the creature's tentacles lower his body. He descended until he was face to face with Kett, flexing and dragging his flexible tentacle cock across her pussy, already stuffed full with Alan's rod. Kett smiled in return as Léo pushed his tendril down, the thin tapered tip finding the place where Kett's flesh ended and Alan's began. Pushing forward, the three moaned in unison as Léo slid his slimy tendril into Kett's pussy, coiling around Alan's hard shaft several times and still having length to spare, sliding in further and further until he was pressed firmly against the fox's hips.
Wrapped tightly around Alan's member, Léo pulled back and pushed forward, bringing the trapped dog cock along with his own motions. Kett and Alan moaned, the mouse panting in pleasure as he drew his hips back and slammed back in, fucking Kett with both his own and Alan's massive shafts. Kett grabbed the mouse's body and pulled him tight against her tits, clawing at his back as the lithe rodent pumped away at her pussy, filling her to the brim.
Pistoning in and out of the dripping pussy, Léo rammed his and Alan's cocks deeper and deeper into Kett's warm embrace, slamming into her until he gripped the dog's shaft hard and arched his back, the three moaning in unison as the mouse forced Alan's knot inside Kett's pussy, cum shooting from the pair of cocks buried inside her, Kett's own cock shooting cum freely into Léo's fur, the fox clawing at the mouse's back and clenching hard against the spiraled cocks buried inside her.
Panting, Kett chuckled, "Well, that was simpler than I was expecting. I'm assuming the house kitchen has a private well?"
Léo nodded, limp in her arms.
"Apparently if we can get that seed planted in the well, we can connect this well with that one."
Not necessarily comprehending, Léo nodded again. "I can get us there."