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Chapter 26 by velios velios

Nod?

Yes

Unable to keep your mind focused on why you'd want the sexy mimic to keep her lips off your aching, overly sensitive cock, you nod quickly. Anything to feel her lips wrapped around your cock.

The sunny smile on her face as you agree makes you certain that you made the right choice. "Great! It's settled...I'll suck you dry~"

Before beginning though, she shifts positions, bringing her face up to yours. A teasing grin on her face, she studies your flushed, loose, expression. "Don't you feel silly doing all that struggling before? Now tilt your head back and say 'aah'."

You do feel rather silly about resisting earlier and quickly open your mouth to show that you've learned your lesson. Giggling, the mimic positions her mouth above yours and purses her lips, forcing out a strand of saliva. It drips into your mouth, and you quiver in pleasure as you get another dose of aphrodisiac.

"That's a good boy~ Drink up and make lots of sticky cum~"

She laughs, continuing to drip saliva into your mouth, dosing you far more heavily than before. If your brain was still working properly, you'd be more conscious of the fact that her saliva is like a ****, and you're completely addicted. All you're aware of though is the fact that you feel better and better as you drink the fluid in your mouth.

"That should be enough..." The mimic murmurs, half to herself, and gives you a playful peck on the nose. You feel your restraints shift, and your body is lowered gently onto the 'floor', which is made of the same black substance as the rest of the 'room'. You're dimly surprised as all the tendrils release their grip, leaving you unfettered for the first time since being pulled in.

Escape isn't on your mind however, as the mimic has positioned herself between your legs, and is smiling in a predatory fashion. "I'm not going to stop you know? Once I start sucking out your tasty seed." Her lips pause at the tip of your cock, and her tongue sways from side to side, like a snake waiting to strike.

You can't wait for her to start, and lift your hips weakly as if to ask for it. Most of your body feels comfortably numb, aside from pulsing heat running through you. It's as if all of your sensitivity has been redirected to your cock and amplified a thousandfold.

You feel slightly thirsty, and realize that despite everything, you aren't sweating at all...it's like your body is dedicating all of its resources to producing semen. The thought would be more alarming if you weren't so completely focused on the impending blowjob...

"Well...this'll be my last chance to say it, so...thanks for being my meal~" With that, she lowers her head and expertly takes your cock all the way to the base in one smooth motion. After anticipating it for so long, and being so hypersensitive, you cum immediately, jettisoning what feels like your biggest load ever down the mimic's throat.

Her body quivers all over and she makes a muffled moaning sound, the tendrils in the 'room' waving about so wildly that she might have dropped you if she was still suspending you in the air.

Despite apparently orgasming, the mimic doesn't show any signs of letting up. Her tongue coils about your cock as she bobs her head up and down vigorously, showing no signs of a gag reflex or need to breath. It feels so good that you start cumming again even after your previous orgasm, and it's lucky that your body feels too weak to move, or you'd be thrashing about all over.

The mimic keeps true to her earlier 'promise', and continues sucking you even as both of you climax again. Her eyes are fixed on your face, seeming to drink in your dazed and ecstatic expression. Every time you cum, she narrows her eyes and sucks at you even harder, as if helping pull the cum up through your shaft.

Eventually you realize you're making incoherent, animalistic noises as you're **** into one orgasm after another. Your sight and hearing dim as your body prioritizes keeping your cock hard and your balls full, until finally the only thing left to you is the pleasure of the mimic's warm, wet mouth.

None of that seems important however. You just feel too good to care.

The End

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