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Chapter 24 by velios velios

Give in to the pleasure?

Give in to it

Your body quivers with need as you hump the air wildly, feeling **** to thrust your overly sensitive cock into something, anything. The mimic doesn't let your cock hit anything but air though, and it's driving you crazy. Nothing is more important than ramming your cock into a warm, wet, hole, and your inability to do so is maddening...

A small part of your brain tries to remind you that you've been caught by a mimic, and should be trying to escape. As **** up on aphrodisiac as you are though, all that does is remind you that the mimic has a sexy pair of lips hovering less than a foot away from your dick.

You strain against the tendrils holding you, trying blindly to push your cock into her mouth, but it's no use. No amount of pushing your hips forwards seems to work. The teasing giggles coming from the mimic intensify, and realizing that she's in a good mood, you wonder if asking her will work.

"P-please...!" You stutter out a plea, which cuts the giggling short. "Please...?" Seeming to pretend she can't understand what you're asking, the mimic blows gently on your cock, making you leak pre-cum like a faucet.

"Let me fuck your mouth!" Your desperation casts things like embarrassment and common sense out the window, and you put your request forward in the bluntest terms possible. Things like escaping or leaving don't seem very important in comparison to fucking the mimic's mouth until you cum...

"Hehe...sure~" The mimic agrees easily, and a moment later you feel something warm and wet envelop your entire cock in one go. The stimulation is intense, and you react by twitching your hips and jettisoning what feels like a never-ending stream of semen into the mimic's throat.

The tendrils around you writhe, tightening and slackening sporadically, as if swallowing your load has made the mimic orgasm too. If the thought was anywhere in your head, it'd be a good time to try to escape, but the only thing you can think of is fucking the mimic's throat. It feels so good, and every time you move your hips, the pleasure only seems to build.

Before your first orgasm ends, a second one follows up on it, and you can barely stay conscious through how good it feels...the mimic doesn't seem the slightest bit perturbed no matter how hard you ram yourself into her throat, and shows no signs of needing a break for air.

The strongest reactions you get from her are only when you cum, which makes her whole body - including the tendrils and even the room around you - spasm.

You lose track of time, but eventually, your body loses strength entirely, making the throat-fucking come to an end...A moment later, the mimic pins you up against a wall, wrapping you up so securely that barely anything but your cock and head are exposed. After being 'blindfolded' for so long, you end up squinted against the light...though thankfully, it's not all that bright.

Though your body feels weak and tired after your 'workout', the mimic's saliva being continuously applied to your cock has made it so that your desire to fuck something hasn't diminished in the slightest, even after cumming more than you'd thought possible.

"Can't move anymore? That's a bad sign you know~ Even if you can't feel it right now, it means you might die if you don't take a break..." Despite the concerned words, a devilish gleam appears in the mimic's eyes, and she brings her lips close to the tip of your still hard and throbbing penis... "Want me to suck it for you...?"

Even though she just said your body is on the verge of giving out, you aren't in any pain (thanks to all the aphrodisiac affecting you)...

Her eyes fix on you knowingly, and she opens her mouth, showing you the warm, wet hole you've been fucking for the past several hours - or maybe days...it'd feel so good to let her suck your aching dick...

Nod?

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