Through the ear...

The brain parasites could sense it: my deepest place, my centre of thought. It had been incredibly active, buzzing with excitement and anticipation. It softened its grip on my index and began to slither on my face.

I laid naked on the towel, right cheek on my pillow.

As soon as its moist, cold body touched me I squealed. It was finally happening, it was so close! I began to shiver. It was so close to my grey matter, my core. I wanted it, I needed it inside.

It let go of my finger and wandered around my cheek for a bit. It kissed my earlobe, up and down, as it probed its surroundings.

"Let me help you, baby."

I slowly reach for my earlobe with my left hand, careful not to startle the creauture. I use my index and thumb to part my earlobe marginally wider (thinking about it now, it was more for my own pleasure than to help the worm). It must have appreciated, as it kissed its way closer to the entrance.

It was time. I squeezed my erect rod between my legs.

I whined.

I heard a very low hiss, followed by a squeaky growl. It's nest, it's home, it's dinner was ready. Finally, it jolted forward.

I stiffened, my toes wriggling as it began to crawl inside of my. All of my synapses were firing: fight or flight was overwritten by the most intense heat I had ever felt in my life. My horniness clouded my eyes, as a quiet munching became louder and louder. My orgasm was already building up. I teared up: I couldn't cum yet, my baby hadn't even found its home yet.

The squelching inside my ear canal echoed to my core and heart. Its tail swayed side by side on my temple. My first thought was for the worm's safety, hoping this wouldn't hurt it. A single tear fell down my eye.

Suddenly, I heard a pop.

Oh my god.

It was inside.

I heard it. The worm inside my skull squeaked with joy. I couldn't see it (god, I wish I could have), but I knew at this point that its mouth had opened to reveal a cute set of leech-like teeth. Heh...cute...of course my babies are cute to me. I am their new host, the first of many.

It had began releasing its hormones directly into the blood vessels inside my skull. I had tried weed, but this pleasure, this calmness was purer than what a **** could achieve. This feeling was the true hellish heaven.

I moaned, louder than I had ever moaned before, as I rubbed my thighs onto my dick.

Then, it latched onto me.

"YES, THIS IS YOUR NEST, THIS IS YOUR HOME! E-eat plenty and grow strong!!!"

(Eat plenty? What was I saying? It could only eat a bit...)

It squeaked inside of me. Like a pet which I had just rewarded. I squirmed on the towel, careful not to turn and hurt it.

Oh my God.

I could sense it nibbling on my brainstem. It swallowed my gray matter inside its shiny aqua body. I was now a part of it, as it was a part of me.

The creature purred. A realization hit me. These aren't just worms. These are special beings that we must serve. It dived forward a few more millimeters and attached onto my amigdala.

Everything became white.

I came. I came all over my thighs, projecting my fluid forward, on towel, then outside the towel. It nibbled again. I came one more time. I realized I was moaning and laughing at the same time, as I thrust into the air and rubbed my dick with both hands. Its tail caressed my earlobe like the touch of a divine woman.

It chirped again and ate some more of me. I came over my chest. A new sensation began to play inside of me: I felt it excreting something. It was...replacing what it had eaten. My baby loved me.

I wanted it to slip inside my skull, to curl up and eat through my brain matter, my cerebellum so that I couldn't move, then my frontal lobe so that I couldn't think about anything but my brain worms. I wanted to stick my head inside the tank, to let them all crawl inside my ears, and up through my nostrils to find a new door to my brain. I wanted to lose myself there and then, to become their mother, my brain-womb having fed them, now home to their milion of rice-sized eggs, ready to hatch and crawl out of their grey-matter uterus, into the world, to spread this transcendental happiness.

But...