Push Mars into the Tongue

Using all of the strength I could muster, I dashed forward, grabbing her gun and pushing her into the spinning tongue in the room. The gun fell out of her hands and fell onto the floor, a few feet to the right of her. The tongue was able to use the momentum it had from spinning to wrap itself around Mars’ body, and it was clear it had clinged on tight enough for her to be unable to escape its grasp.

She fought and kicked, trying desperately to pry it off, but the more she fought it the more tangled in the tongue she got.

“Lily! Help me! It's got me! Help me get it off!” She yelled.

The guilt of the situation hit me while she pleaded for her life, but I remembered back to what I had told myself.

“Mars, I’m sorry but this is for the greater good you have to understand. This is for research and the knowledge of millions!”

“No Lily please! Please don’t do this to me! Just shoot it and we can both walk out of here!”

“I can’t let you kill it.”

It had started to wrap itself in a position that I remembered. Slowly conforming itself to fit around what would be her neck had she not been covered by her helmet.

“Okay, okay, we don't have to kill it. Just grab me and pull me out.”

Regret for my actions was starting to wash back over me. What was I thinking? What would I tell everyone when I came back? And most importantly how could I do this to a living breathing human being who didn’t consent in any way to being tested on?

“If I let you go, how do I know you won’t tell everyone what I did?”

“Lily, please, you gotta believe me I won’t tell a soul. I don’t know how to prove it to you, but I swear on my mothers life I won’t tell a single soul.”

Guilt and shame over what I did was the only thing I could feel by this point. I reached out my hand and grabbed her arm, wrapping both of my arms around her suit and pulling her backwards as hard as I could. No research was worth this.

The tongue slowly but surely started to unwind from her body, letting go of her one limb at a time as its ending snaked around her.

“It's working Lily, I can feel it letting go. Keep pulling!”

I stared at the tongue, watching it unravel extremely slowly. I was pulling with all my might but I could feel it was working. But then my eyes drew themself to the ceiling. The orange heugh that was radiating from the thing was pulsing, and somewhere deep inside of me I felt it, and I finally realized.

I realized when I let Mars go she would probably terminate both of the things. She would also probably have me locked up, and without it in my life ever again, I would never be one. I would never again be whole.

Just before the tongue had almost fully unraveled, its last part wrapped around Mars’ neck, I stopped pulling.

“What are you doing? Keep going! We’re almost there”

With one hand, I swiftly grabbed the quick release latch from her helmet, and popped it off, grabbing her helmet from her and letting her go.

Immediately the tongue wrapped itself around her neck, just as it did with me. She was **** now. Her veins were popping in her forehead, and her eyes were extremely wide in shock and disbelief.

It looks so fucking hot

The tentacle immediately started pulling her back in, and as it did I turned off the only flashlight illuminating the room, leaving it completely submerged in the deeply arousing orange heugh coming from the thing.

The master, I corrected while pushing my hand down into my pants once again as I had done so many times in the infirmary.

We were not only breaking new grounds in research, but in purpose as well. In meaning. Her life now had meaning. She was no longer cannon fodder. She was going to be fulfilled and pleasured till the end of time.

Mars finally reached her new master's mouth and it enveloped her head just as it had done with me, only this time I noticed Mars was fighting back much more. Kicking and swinging her hands in every direction as it fully took her head completely in. Something about watching her sit there swinging her arms in defiance, and something about watching that defiance draining from her body turned me on just so much.

Slowly but surely, she had started to go completely limp. I undressed my pants as she did, feeling completely turned on in every cell of my body. Something about just watching her form hang with her head completely encapsulated in the master's mouth made my mind scream with arousal. Playing with my clit simply wasn’t enough. I used my other hand and plunged two fingers inside my pussy, thrusting them against my G spot while using my thumb to stimulate myself intensely.

My heart raced. It felt like I was receiving my first ever kiss. We were past the point of no return, and there was no going back. I watched and waited in anticipation for what was to come, while fingering myself imagining the ecstasy Mars was experiencing right now. I could see her muscles in her body twitching and slightly shaking, and my legs were shaking with arousal from just watching her do it to herself. Then I saw it. Her neck was pulsing with the light. Something was being pushed down her throat and into her stomach. Pump after pump after pump.

Oh my god. It's filling her with its juices. It's feeding her. It doesn’t wanna kill her. It wants to keep her alive. It wants to use her.

“Holy fuck!” I moaned

It wants to use me

I couldn’t hold it back anymore. The scene of her dangling from it by her neck while it used her and pumped her with its juices was too much for me to take. She wasn’t just being taken. She was being completely and utterly violated by it. I threw my head back just as my climax reached me and spread across my body, the only thought in my head being what it would feel like for me to swap places with her. My hair fell backwards as my head rested against the wall of the cave, letting my climax subside while I panted.

I expected it to feel amazing. I had fantasized about doing this so much, and yet I felt unfulfilled.

Unsatiated. Unsatisfied.

I had completed my goal. I had fought my morals for the greater good. For research and for science. Yet I still felt so empty. My eyes stared back up to the ceiling and the girl who was hanging from the orange pulsating sack on the ceiling. Her body was now pulsing and dropping in tune with the pulsations from the thing itself.

What am I gonna do? I asked myself

The pain medications were now starting to wear off, and so had my energy. Although the past few minutes hadn’t felt like it, the cave was cold and damp, and being naked did not help that. I was cold, wet, and in pain. I couldn’t stay in the cave for much longer

And what will I tell people on the surface?

Do I just say she got lost in the caves? They’ll come look and they’ll find her like she is right now, and something tells me they will not find my research as necessary as I view it.

Then my eyes trailed over to the second thing in the room. It’s tongue hanging against the floor. The feeling of arousal once again returned to me.

There was a way to make all of my problems disappear for life. One simple way I could kiss all my problems goodbye. All my pain. The freezing cold. The social castration. The worries. The guilt. It could all just be gone in one simple act.