No.18
A little something I've been working on.
I shifted slightly, hands gathering the black slime like parasite as it stretched between us, I pulled a thick, small mass free from our asses and bundled it in my hands. The parasite pulsed under my touch, as though aware of what I intended, quivering slightly in anticipation.
Sliding onto my knees, I held the collected slime in both hands, rolling and shaping it. I molded it carefully around my cock, the thick black material covering every inch, slick, firm, and yet soft—perfect. It pulsed, warm and responsive, reacting to my slightest touch as I let my fingers explore its texture. It trusted harder into my making my hips buck into it on their own.
And I could feel it—it loved this. The parasite pulsed in my hands, quivering, subtle tendrils writhing as if asking for more, arching itself around me, teasing, encouraging.
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