Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
She wanted to do everything, everything that she'd missed in the 100 years she'd spent cryogenically frozen.
The world was new and unfamiliar, and Yooyeon sought out the only thing that hadn't changed, in the year 2124, filthy, dirty sex.
Her pussy craved touch chronically, whether it was a robot or whatever else was out there, she did not care. She just wanted to fuck.
And her uncaring attitude towards who or what it was lead her to a place that did not exist in her century, it was called a 'sex pin.' And they were all over, in little alleyways and bad neighborhoods.
The one that called her name was a place named 'Ruby Red' and Yooyeon was nervous at the door, but comfortable by the 'women only' door sign.
She walked in, dawning a slutty impossibly mini skirt and a sheer blouse with a bikini underneath.
What she was greeted to was a lust stricken place of debauchery, different types of sex toys, some that Yooyeon had never seen before. And attractive women using them. It all turned her on.
She greeted the front desk woman, who directed the perverted few whom attended this lewd gathering of modern cabaret, with a name tag that read 'Dahyun.'
"How may I direct your pleasures?" She professionally greets, with a slight smile. Her 'uniform' a maid costume with the chest cutout. "Um, I've never been before." She said, distracted by the girls' tits.
"Well then, we'll have you assisted by one of our finest." The sensual woman guided, a sort of desirable seduction to the way she spoke.
And she came out of nowhere, the most intriguingly ethereal, beautiful woman in the whole club. Her name tag read 'Nien.' And she had a unique face, one Yooyeon could compare to nothing.
"Come with me." She flirted, so hot she could melt the whole room. And by the time they got to the velvet encoded room, she'd been thoroughly soaked.
Slick dripping down her leg, as she took a seat on the canopy bed. "I need to tell you something before we start, I am a sleeper agent, I was frozen for 100 years."
Nien smirked, "I've never been with an old timer before. I guess you've never been with one like me before, huh?" Yooyeon had no clue what she was talking about. "What do you mean?" She questioned.
"Well, I am not of this planet. I am of an alien race called Xenors, we look human, and can behave as one for the most part." She explained, surprising Yooyeon.
"Sex with us is far different though, most humans say it is better, that's why I get the most clientele." She allured her, a natural sort of charm.
"Well then, would you like to show me?" Yooyeon did what she thought might've been flirting, but she wasn't sure, it'd been 100 years after all.
Nien pulled up her skirt, revealing she had no panties on. She positioned herself where she was lying on the bed with legs spread wide open, so that Yooyeon could see her.
Then, she began to rub at what appeared to be a clitoris, a slick that was slightly cool toned secreting. Then, she saw what had changed sex with a Xenor so drastically.
A long, thick, purple tentacle exiting her vagina, then another one, and another one. Nien moaned so lewdly, almost making Yooyeon embarrassed as she knew the women on the other side of this door could hear her.
The tentacle were no longer attached to Nien, and instead worked as agents of pleasure. One slipped up Yooyeon's skirt, covered in a liquid that soaked through her panties.
She took off her see through top, and felt two more tentacles reach under her bikini, pulling and teasing her nipples.
The feeling was so raw, so foreign. She felt so nearly shamed by how much this replicated one of her most repressed fantasies.
The one on her pussy finally moved her underwear aside and snuck inside of her. It felt so smooth, plush, tickling against her insides.
And as it did so, it did the same thing to Nien. Watching the foreign and exotic girl be completely obliterated by her own tentacles, strangely turned her on far more than she could've ever imagined.
But it wasn't enough, just watching Nien, no. She came here to sleep with a beautiful girl like her, not with tentacles. The tentacles pulled her underwear down, being able to reach her cunt in a more efficient way.
She got on the bed and attempted a scissoring position, bringing their soaking pussies so close to each other that the two shorter tentacles formed into one long tentacle.
She and Nien began to thrust against the smooth, wet tentacle. Clits rubbing against each other as they began to fuck themselves with the tentacle.
As they thrusted more aggressively, the tentacles began to squirt a semen-like liquid, the liquid spiking more arousal in both girls.
The stimulation making Yooyeon scream, "Fuck! You're gonna make me cum." And as she said that, a longer tentacle began to creep its way into Nien's asshole, she loved anal more than most humans, as it had much more stimulation for her.
She was drooling from the feeling, completely going insane. Yooyeon was so wet, so horny, feeling stimulated in all possible areas, as another moist tentacle snuck into her asshole.
She was so close, but feeling the tentacles carefully hit the most intimate of places.
Her clit was throbbing, and another tentacle filled her and Nien's pussy, making her feel impossible full. This was exactly what she needed, fucked in every possible way.
She couldn't hold back, she came harder than she ever has before. And Nien's orgasm caused all of the tentacles to burst inside of them, turning into a gelatinous hot mess.
Yooyeon was out of breath, panting. This was the best she'd ever felt, the most intense sensation of pleasure she'd experienced.
In a futuristic and unfamiliar world, she'd found her familiar addiction.
