He walked towards her, he was clearly fuming.
"What's the meaning of this?" He said more calmly than she expected.
"I called you earlier today but you didn't come, why do you only come when I'm touching myself" she asked
"I only come when you actually need me, and I heard it in your voice" he said
"Okay well I need you now" she stated "can you please set me down"
He raised his eyebrow but complied. He set her down softly and sat down next to her.
"You're here because you chose me as a victim" she gulped "what does that mean? What are you gonna do with me"
"I still don't know, I just heard someone calling. I had to come see what it was" he explained
"I want to see your true form. I read that you only look like this to lure people in.. and that you can change your shape" she confronted
"You want to see me?"
"Yes"
He retracted his tentacles, nothing changed. He just grew some curved horns and a tail.
"Is that.. it" she was underwhelmed
"Yes, is that all you wanted?"
She looked down and looked back at him.
"I thought you'd be scarier" she confessed
"No? The tail and horns just threaten people, I mostly do it out of respect"
"Hm.. well you're very attractive" she said
"In the underworld we are simply silhouettes, only shadows. This over world does us a lot of justice"
"Hmm" she said thoughtfully
"Well... do you want me to go?" he grinned
"No I want... your touch again" she didn't want to say it, but she did.
He smiled and got up to go sit on the reading chair. He crossed his legs like he initially had them. He picked out the dictionary and opened to the same page he was last on.
His tentacles parted from his body, and that's when she knew to just let herself enjoy what was about to happen. Things were in slow motion again. She watched as the tentacles reached for her face. She didn't pull away that time.
They seemed to have a mind of their own, Pluto was just reading the dictionary, not paying attention to her but she didn't care whatsoever. She just enjoyed his touch.
This time while one of the tentacles was fucking her, two were spreading her legs. They made sure she couldn't close them. One tentacle was around her throat, and it would tighten every once in a while making her groan.
Finally all the tentacles lifted her up and flipped her on her stomach.
"Please I need more" she cried out
They only did what she asked for. At that point every single hole of hers was being used. There was a sensation of pain and pleasure making her so weak to his touch. She wanted more so much more and that's what she was getting.
She knew she was near passing out. It was too much for her. Her eyes were getting heavy.
"Pluto, please don't go" she whimpered
It was dark again.
YOU ARE READING
Beneath Her
Science Fiction"Suddenly her bed began to rumble as did her whole room. It was as if her apartment separated from the others and began frantically dancing. It stopped abruptly. It was silent again"
