4.41 – Goo-Girl Says Thanks
Though more than happy to receive l’s so-called ‘thank-you’s, Zoey needed explanations first. Primarily, about how she’d pawned the … woman? creature? … off on them.
l provided her reasoning without deceit. From her perspective, she’d simply assud Zoey knew that she would be doing so.
Which was fair. Zoey had kind of expected it, and had co to l knowing that her problems would beco her own, but she hadn’t expected that to be the actual basis of l’s plan—for the goal to be literally using Zoey as bait. To the sligirl’s credit, she seed embarrassed: she had truly thought Zoey had expected it.
That said, Zoey wasn’t too upset about the situation. Though collecting a shadowy, impossible to detect voyeur—who, apparently, was wearing a gorgeous human form with red eyes and flowing black hair—was the slightest bit disorienting, it was better that she focused on her than l. Apparently, by l’s appraisal, Zoey wasn’t in actual threat from the creature; she’d simply taken an interest. l, however, very much was in danger.
So, an inconvenience to Zoey, versus a lethal threat to l. Obviously the forr was preferable. Having a voyeur watching her would be weird, but Zoey had also dealt with worse. And she apparently wanted Zoey’s cum, which ant in the following days, she’d be seeking a way to make that happen. What form that encounter would take, Zoey had no idea, but her secret admirer situation shouldn’t last for too long. She hoped.
Besides, being watched was kind of … fun?
A beautiful woman spying on her from the shadows was kind of exciting. Part of Zoey rejected that idea, but her heart rate picked up nonetheless. It was weird, yes, and whether she was in real danger did concern her, despite l’s assurance, but all things considered, so kind of pseudo-alien wearing a busty human body being obsessed with her cock wasn’t the worst thing in the world. Objectively speaking.
Though, maybe her partners wouldn’t be so excited about being spied on. Rosalie or Delta. Well, more Rosalie than Delta, obviously. Delta probably found the idea as titillating as Zoey. Regardless, they were in the loop, so if they objected, they could always say so.
Either way, those thoughts went relegated to second priority.
Because l was eager to get started.
Her safety secured, the sligirl wasn’t so much insisting on giving her thanks as demanding it.
“So,” l said. “Anything you two want. I’m yours.” She grinned deviously at Zoey, and to Zoey’s embarrassnt, Delta turned a similar look her way. “Even in that way.”
“Honestly,” Zoey said, “you sound more excited for this than .”
“I guess it’s kind of uncomfortable,” l said, “but when it’s your cock, I think I’m okay with it. It’ll be fun.”
“If I had a dick, and a girl telling to stick it in her ear, I’d already be inside,” Delta said loudly. “Maybe I should be the perverted goddess’s champion.”
Zoey gave her an amused look.
“What? Tell I’m wrong.”
Zoey wasn’t sure she could.
Delta seed smug at that, then, after a second, pouted.
“It’s so unfair the shard didn’t let keep the mirror. I want your cock,” Delta complained. She paused, then turned to l. “Wait. You’re the boss, and this shard is yours, you said. So don’t you decide all that?”
l tilted her head as if she hadn’t considered it. “Huh,” she said. “You know, most of that stuff happens automatically. But maybe I can do sothing.”
l frowned, then held her hands out in front of her. With an expression of deep focus, she channeled so unknowable ability.
A mont later, an ornate mirror popped into her hands.
“Hah! It does work.” l shivered. “Though, that felt seriously weird, going against my instincts.”
Delta took the mirror, turning an excited look to Zoey, but at the revelation, Zoey’s focus had gone elsewhere.
“Do it one more ti?” Zoey asked. “I have sothing better than the mirror. My potions?”
l frowned, studying her. Her eyes widened as she supernaturally put the pieces together, apparently shuffling through Zoey’s belongings. “Oh. Oh!” She vibrated with excitent. “Yes, please.”
One furrowed brow later, a potion popped into her hands.
l squealed in excitent.
“I do get two cocks inside ,” l said, wiggling in place. She thrust the potion out toward Delta. “Drink this. Now!”
Delta gaped at the potion.
“I was saving it for later,” Zoey said. “But then all this stuff popped up. Sabina catalyzed it.”
“Holy shit,” Delta said, reverently taking the item from l’s hand. “It grows a cock?”
“All that ti spent in the lab wasn’t for nothing,” Zoey joked.
“Fuck ,” Delta said. “So we both get to fuck her.” She paused. “In the ear?”
Er—Zoey had imagined a more traditional double-teaming.
“Or we can ease into that,” Delta conceded. “Normal way first.” She rolled her eyes at Zoey. “Seriously. Who’s the priestess of sex, again? You should be the one convincing .” She locked ravenous eyes to the potion. “This is going to be aweso.”
Zoey agreed, even if she found a blush creeping up on her cheeks at the raw excitent in Delta’s voice. Zoey understood why, though. Getting to share l with Delta was … enticing. Honestly, seeing a cock on Delta was an event in its own right. She’d been looking forward to it since Sabina’s discovery.
Truthfully, her initial idea had been to share Delta with Rosalie, but at the sa ti, getting to toy with Rosalie’s cock by herself would be fun. And l was here, eager to be double stuffed, and Zoey would hardly deny her that.
So.
Sharing with Delta.
A great back-up, even if not what she’d planned originally.
Without hesitation, Delta tipped the vial back and drank. She shook the glass to get the last few drops onto her tongue, then swallowed and wiped her mouth. She tossed the empty vial into her inventory, then waited.
The first indicator ca through Delta’s shoulders hunching forward, and a violent shiver wracking her body. Her hand sprang down between her legs, cupping herself, and a strange noise escaped her—a definite moan, but whether from pleasure, disorientation, or even pain, Zoey couldn’t tell. Likely a mix of the three.
Delta’s knees squeezed together, and a second hand joined the first as she pressed down on her crotch. “Woah. This is crazy. I-Intense.” She moaned, loudly, then forcibly pulled her hands away and looked down at herself.
Zoey’s eyes widened. Delta’s cock had already started to fill in, and fully at attention from mont one. The three girls watched, amazed, as a proud, feminine dick sprouted between Delta’s legs. It had a curve to it, pointing slightly skyward. A single thick vein ran down its length.
Delta shivered through the whole process, squirming in place, sending the thick shaft bouncing as she did. When the transformation had ran its course, eight to nine inches of girlcock throbbed in rhythmic pulses, already leaking a bead of precum. Worked up. Excited to be used. Waiting to be drained.
Which l—and Zoey—were more than happy to get started on.
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