The mirror showed me that she was wearing an extremely short skirt that barely covered her tiny ass cheeks, but I could not tell what else she was wea...ring. I tried to catch my breath in order not to get caught and lied down on my stomach, both hands clasping my mouth to not make any unnecessary sounds. What the hell are they doing in our flat? What am I doing here? Chapter 7: Please stop, I can’t take it anymoreHe entered the room and directly sat down on the edge of the bed. His legs were left. A tentacle-cock rubbed between my asscheeks. It was covered in the tingling slime. My sphincter clenched as it pressed against it. The slime lubed the monster's cock. I groaned about the appendage in my mouth as the tentacle-dick penetrated my asshole.Hot pleasure roared through me as the tentacle-dick fucked my ass.So good.The tentacle-cock in my mouth fucked me faster. It pushed at my the back of my mouth. I was too lost to the lust to fight as it slammed down my throat. I sucked breath. To cover the rig I slipped on a big sloppy black sweatshirt. If I had to have the pistol, I could go under the sweatshirt for it. It might cost me a millisecond, but I wasn't too worried about milliseconds since I was the new me."Hey girl," I said to Sylvia when she entered the rear door almost an hour later."Well hello to you, how are you doing?" she asked standing in the kitchen."I'm fine but would be better if you made some coffee. I seem to have lost the knack," I said smiling."Bullshit you. .. dick....He leaned down and began to suck on his cock. He was very gentle and easy on the man's dick. It was soft but the thickness filled his mouth. The taste was addictive to him... an aphrodisiac, that made him moan. The cock slowly harden in his mouth and he started to taste the sweet, salty flavor of precum mix with his saliva. The light wet slurps of his lips and he his soft moans were the only sounds in the room. His tongue worshipped the expanding cock and with every slurp he made,.