Vice Bunker 14 (NSFW)

Vice Bunker

Chapter 14 (NSFW)

-VB-

Vicky’s eyes drifted open for a moment and then snapped open as she realized that oh no, she actually fell asleep.

She froze as she felt … tentacles.

A lot of them.

Most of them were under her but some were on top of her like … in between her legs or u-u-under her t-shirt.

“...Finally awake?”

She jolted and nearly threw herself out from under his tentacles via flying (but they felt so warm and cuddly…).

“W-Why is there one of you stuff u-under m…”

“You pulled my arm under your shirt.”

“... huh?”

“You fell asleep on top of me and started grabbing and pulling.”

Ah.

She did have that habit.

She felt her embarrassment climbing to an all time high.

…

But wasn’t this also a chance?

“... Hey, Alan?”

“Hmm?”

“Am I pretty?”

“... Yes. Yes, you are.”

She didn’t look up or over her shoulder towards his center mass.

“... Pretty enough to be your girlfriend?”

For a moment, nothing happened and she felt like an idiot and an ass bec-

She shivered when the tentacles that she apparently pulled to herself brushed up against her. The one between her legs, almost hot and thick enough to be someone’s waist, coiled a little and her thin short pants did nothing to stop herself from being brushed down there. The tentacle under her shirt moved up and coiled up around one of her breasts.

She felt her lips tremble a little.

“Yes.”

W-Was this really happening?

More tentacles rose up and changed into hands. Soon, those hands pawed at her. A few grabbed the hem of her shirt… and pulled it and her bra off of her.

Before she could say anything, one of those hands pulled her chin up and made her look up. She saw Alan and soon, his lips were on hers. She closed her eyes as she enjoyed the kiss while he shucked her pants and panties off of her.

When the kiss ended, she looked down at how naked she was in the middle of his tentacles and hands.

“You can tell me to stop whenever,” he whispered as hands came up around from her back and cupped her breasts.

Her breath hitched as she felt his fingers start to knead her flesh. More hands came up from under her and began to caress and massage her.

Vicky couldn’t stop her first moan and the ones that followed after. He hadn’t even done anything too lewd and she was moaning.

“D-Don’t stop…” she whispered back as her core started heating up rapidly. “It feels good-. Don’t stop-!”

She felt her back pressing against hard flesh. Was her back against his chest or what passed for one?

She closed her eyes… and then bit down on her lips as she felt a few fingers prod at her pussy.

She didn’t say anything as those fingers brushed her clit and made her shiver.

And then her mind decided right now was the best time to remind her that Alan had other (possible) lovers.

“W-Wait.”

He stopped, and she felt cold and weak at how everything just seemed to bleed away.

“D-Don’t you have … other lovers?” she asked quietly, feeling ashamed that even if he said yes, she would beg him to keep going and go further.

“Yes,” he replied. “I get pretty stressed as well, and having multiple minds come with perks.”

“Oh, right. Right, I forgot about that for a moment,” she muttered.

“... Do you want me to stop?” he whispered into her ear, and she nearly squeaked.

“...No.”

“Last warning, Vicky. If I don’t stop now, then I won’t stop.”

She shivered but grinned back at him as she looked at him over her shoulder. “Oh yeah? You think you can dominate me?”

He looked down at her with … yellow eyes?

She shivered at how he was looking at her.

“I do.”

… Oh, that was …

She reached up and gripped his shoulders, and they didn’t pop or crush under her strength.

“Don’t stop. G-Go all the way.”

He kissed her again, and she moaned into his mouth as his hands came back onto her body and she felt warm again. She yelped with jolts of pleasure when he pinched her nipples and pulled at them.

And then he broke the kiss just as she felt what had to pass for-.

Oh, no, that actually looked like a dick.

She trembled in anticipation as she felt his cock poke at her wet pussy.

And then slid right in.

She groaned as she felt her pussy get stretched apart by how thick he was. Wa-

“You’re cheating!” she whined as his dick grew in size and her eyes nearly rolled over from the grooves on his dick grinding against her inside. “Oh fuck, oh fu-!”

He kissed her again, passionately and possessively, and she moaned and mewled as his dick slid in and out of her wetly. Her pussy squelched wetly each time he slid in and out of her, and soon, his dick pumped her like a drill.

Vicky panted as the kiss broke again. She felt her climax coming, and arched her back as the tension grew too much.

She mewled pathetically as she came, faster and harder than she ever did with Dean, and collapsed while still cumming.

But he didn’t stop.

She gripped onto him, squeezing her eyes close and her lips bitten down, as he held her legs wide open and pummeled into her pussy.

His dick throbbed and then -.

She came again along with him after what felt like hours. She whited out for a moment before coming back down, and shivered as she felt thick and warm cum pooling inside of her. She laid on top of him while still wrapped up in his tentacles as his dick-tentacle pulled out of her. She opened her eyes and smiled at how intense and good sex with him had been. She wasn’t going to regret this at all.

And then she watched as another body formed from a multitude of his tentacles.

Her eyes widened in shock as she felt another dick prodding at her asshole while the new body above and on top of her poked at her pussy.

“O-Oh.”

After only a moment of hesitation, she grinned up at him.

“Take me.”

And he did. She squealed as he penetrated her asshole and pussy at the same time, and filled her up so tightly that she whited out again.

When she came back to, she was still holding onto him while he pumped both of her lower holes one at a time.

When one dick was completely inside of its hole, the other dick was nearly out.

She relished in this dual action sex. It wasn’t a disgusting group orgy with people she didn’t know but just with Alan.

Her boobs felt good. Her lips felt good. Her brain was a mush. Her pussy felt great. Her asshole felt intense.

Was that a thing?

She panted and whimpered as she came again, but Alan didn’t stop his dual action pistoning.

Vicky closed her eyes and let him make her keep cumming.

As she felt herself get pounded, another climax soon began to rise, and Vicky knew somehow that this one was going to be big.

“Faster!” she whispered, and he did. His pace became nearly frantic as he tried to get her off, and Vicky curled up as she felt her climax -!

He plugged her up completely and came in her. She came with him and felt herself falling apart. The warm pool of his cum inside of her grew, and another one formed in her ass.

The body on top of her pulled out of her and then fell apart, being absorbed back into his main body.

She remained on top of his tentacles, shivering and trembling as he kept his hold over her. He didn’t keep her legs pulled apart. No, that wasn’t keeping his hold over her. He had his tentacles wrapped up and some hands present as he held her hands.

He kissed her as she came down from her post-coital high, and soon, she was just … happy.

“Hey, Vicky.”

“...Yeah?” she asked with an uncharacteristic shyness that even she noticed.

“One more round?”

“... Sure, why not.”

When she went back up to where her family and relatives were on higher floors, she did so with a heavy and thick pool of his cum inside of her.

All was alright with her world.