"Nah, I'd uhh... rather save myself for later," he smiled seductively.
"Your call," she mumbled.
The abomination made quick work of Nora, its throbbing appendage hardened. Nora felt like she was being fucked with a pound of granite, the sheer force threw her backwards with every stroke. As if her vagina was a chinese finger trap; the more Olive thrusted, the tighter her walls became. Her breasts bounced and flopped and her hair came undone; pure lust dominated her eyes.
Her frantic cries died as she felt she heard Olive admit her nearing release. Her body tensed and she clung to the illusion, begging it more access into her depths. While none of it made any sense--Olive didn't have a penis to Nora's understanding--it didn't matter. Everything slowed down for her. One thrust felt like an eternity, quakes of pleasure echoed at her epicenter. Its head burrowed deeper into her being. She was too far gone in the feelings she was experiencing, Nora would have bet her life on the fact that Olive was before her, professing her love and devotion.
"I'm ready Olive... please! Make me yours forever," she faintly smiled as she could feel her lover tremble within her.
The wasp let out a shrieking buzz and thrusted a final time, finishing with several inches of its thin tip in Nora's womb. Nora roared as she felt a massive rush of energy surge in her. Thick green slosh exploded in her body, the recoil flew Olive out of her pussy. Her body tensed and pleasure exploded within her. She could feel her lover's cum clogging her insides. It was marvelous.
Content with its prey's reaction, the wasp descended over Nora's trembling body. From the same penis that had maimed her, a thin sheet of gook rained on her body. Fixating her into a cocoon. Crystal took several ominous steps forward and lifted the sack.
"She'll be ready in the morning," Crystal laughed, "A permanent fantasy land... I'm sure she'll enjoy what awaits her; she must,"
Olive forced herself against the confines of the room. A cornered kitten, she clawed at the refines of the room and pounded on the wooden walls; begging for mercy.
Crystal shouted, "Someone go restrain her; it's her time now,"
Olive's crying intensified. She released a bellowing shriek that would break glass.
The cocoon set on Crystal's shoulder began to spasm and tear.
"What?! She shouldn't be ready yet!" Crystal panicked, unable to read the situation. |