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Just As Planned (Catalog SI, Worm Start) by Throwaway1971

Books » Private Rated: M, English, Parody & Romance, Words: 154k+, Favs: 136, Follows: 153, Published: Aug 6, 2024 Updated: Dec 3, 2024

3Chapter 10: Worm 10 (Saena Lewd 2)

My fingers twitched lightly as Riley attached the skin grafts. It didn't hurt – although she had threatened to turn my pain back on if I was going to make this a habit. Still, it made my nerves...itchy? It was difficult to describe the sensation of having skin transplanted from one place to another and bound in place by a super-bacteria that would use it as a seed to regrow my missing layer.

My right side looked...well, I was vaguely reminded of Orochimaru, actually. His first appearance, tearing off the skin of the body he wore like a puppet and revealing his own bone-pale body beneath it...seeing glimpses of Saena's ivory skin through my own was still strange to me.

It would probably stay that way for a while. Yet, I was surprisingly free of dysphoria. It didn't feel like I was lost in my own body, or anything like that. I wonder if that's because of Mind Defense, or if I'm just naturally suited to transhumanism?

"There." She finally set down her tools into a basin. "That's as fixed as I can make you. The rest will take a bit of time to grow." She waved a finger in my face. "And you owe me! I used the last of my materials for this, you know! And I stayed up past my bedtime fixing you!"

I chuckled at her chastisement. I'd have raised my hands in surrender if I wasn't still attached to the surgical bed. "All right, I apologize, Riley. We'll get you some more materials soon, all right? If you can get me a list then we'll make it happen."

"Good!" She nodded imperiously – and, to be fair, I suppose she was queen of the lab.

As she turned and began to leave, I tugged at my bindings slightly. "Uh, Riley? A little help?"

She glanced over her shoulder at me. "You shouldn't move much. You might aggravate the grafts, which would mean I'd have even more work to do tomorrow. I'll know if you move~" She closed the door behind her, dimming the lights on her way out.

I glanced to the side. "Saena? Would you mind?"

{Analyzing.}

She approached smoothly, hips swaying slightly as she walked, wings bobbing behind her. Her blank face gazed down at me. "I know you can work her lab. Will you let me out so we can go to bed, at least? I don't think that's going to aggravate my grafts."

Her fingers reached down and, impossibly softly, their tips traced the outline of my injury. From my shoulder down my chest and stomach to my hip.

{. . . Conclusion: Movement inadvisable.}

"Come on. This is not a comfortable place to be, and I'm not even tired enough to sleep."

She looked at me. Then I jumped as she splayed her fingers, snaking them into my underwear and brushing them along my cock.

{Confirmed. Exhaustion initiated; movement unnecessary.}

I grit my teeth as her soft fingers teased along my length, applying just barely enough pressure to leave me wanting more – to get me harder, only for her to tease away slightly more. I strained slightly against the bindings, reflexively raising my hips. "Saena..."

{Repeat: Movement unnecessary. Remain still.}

"That's not easy when you're -"

{Confirmed. Applying aid.}

With that, she swept one perfect leg over the table to plant her foot on the other side as her Shroud dissolved into motes of light. Attracted to the motion, my eyes watched her leg...and then trailed up the soft expanse of her thighs until I was staring straight at her slit. She gave me a moment to look, and then it descended gently onto my face, pressing the back of my head against the bed.

I could have protested, if I'd chosen to.

Instead, I stuck my tongue out the moment before she made contact and dragged it along her vulva, tasting the entire length of her pussy. Delicious, as always.

{Appreciation.}

Her hips twitched slightly as I continue running my tongue along her lower lips, and she extracted me from my underwear to continue teasing me more effectively. Her fingers stroked along me gently for several seconds...then she pulled her hand back, using it to lower my hips against the bed.

She left me like that for a moment, but I simply continued lapping at her. Even if my cock was twitching, begging for any attention at all – even more teasing, god – it didn't matter in the face of how sweet she tasted, how hot it was being trapped between her thighs and the bed, unable to see anything except her pale skin and the way it twitched in time with my motions.

Then something soft enveloped my cock. No, several somethings – pressing gently from different directions, stroking me, wrapping around and nuzzling against my cock in different directions. For a moment I lay there, lost in the sensations, mechanically slipping my tongue deeper into her as I tried to think through the pleased warmth building in my dick.

{Appreciation!}

She ground her hips against my face in the moment I understood.

She was using her wings. They must be wrapping around my dick, pressing it from all sides and stroking it. I wouldn't have – I never would have thought it would feel this good. They were warm, and soft, and...textured in a way that was almost impossible to describe. I imagined nobody but Saena could use three or more appendages in such perfect sync, but it felt almost as good as being inside her.

{Request . . . additional pleasure.}

I dove in, twirling my tongue as deep inside her as I could, unconsciously syncing my own movements with hers. I lapped at her depths, drinking her nectar straight from the well, and –

{Deploy . . .}

I blinked, momentarily confused in the haze of pleasure around my brain.

Then I understood, and I flexed a muscle in my jaw. My tongue slid further, lengthening into what would seem like a parody of a snake...if any of my tongue was visible at all. Instead, the entire thing was buried in Saena's tunnel.

And if the way her legs stiffened and twitched was any indication, it was a pleasant place to be. For me, it was an insane deluge of sensation – it was the difference between tasting something with the tip of your tongue and covering your entire tongue with it, only tripled in area.

I hadn't truly understood how incredible she tasted until this moment, and I lost myself. All I could taste and smell was the depths of her slit, deeper than I'd reached before; all I could see was the expanse of her thighs. All I could hear was my mind filling in her breathy gasps and twitches that I knew matched with each movement.

And I could feel was the warmth of her wings as it surrounded me, grinding at my cock, twisting and squeezing and pumping. I felt my orgasm beginning, could physically feel the cum as her wings squeezed it out –

{Aaaaaaaaahhhh!}

– and she sang in my head again, legs tense and shaking, slit grinding down into my face and pressing me tightly to the bed. I felt her lean forward, losing control in between my own spurts that must have been covering her wings.

Then, as I lay there trying to catch my breath, tongue still gently lapping at her insides, I felt her curve backwards slightly and could see her tilting her head back in satisfaction.

-Glp.

And I heard her swallow what could only have been my load. Had she licked it off of her own wings? There's no way she bent forward sharply enough to catch it in her mouth, she must have...

{Telekinetic application successful.}

...she'd carried my cum from my dick to her mouth with telekinesis?

I had been wilting, but the image that painted in my mind was too strong. And, it seemed, either as a side-effect of Company bullshit or Riley bullshit that I was ready to go again.

Saena slowly, sensually slid forward along my body, grinding her pussy along my length before she flicked her hips and slid me inside, squeezing so tightly my eyes nearly rolled back in my head.

{Reminder: Movement unnecessary. Remain still until exhaustion.}

"...Yes ma'am," I managed before she started seriously riding me.

Riley

She'd rolled out of bed, already grumpy at the computer that chirped in alarm at her. I toldhim not to move or he'd aggravate it. I should have sedated him. Next time, I'll – she stopped. Her thoughts stopped, her body stopped (not all of it), everything stood still.

The camera in her lab displayed, clear as day, the Simurgh riding Michael's face, hips bucking slightly as her wings surrounded his...his penis. Occasionally, through gaps in her wings, Riley could catch glimpses of it.

The camera in her lab was very high resolution. She covered her eyes with her hands, breathing rapidly. Oh. Um. It doesn't look like he's moving, so I guess I'll... She peeked through her fingers, then groped for the mouse as her treacherous eyes found their way back to the screen.

...

...

I mean...maybe I should make sure he doesn't move. Just because he isn't nowdoesn't mean he won't. And it would...help me if I have to fix him if I know how he hurt himself in the first place.

She licked her lips as she watched, ignoring the way her thighs pressed together in her nightgown, eyes flicking rapidly over the entire display on screen. She kept finding her way back to the Sim...to Saena's face. The parted lips, the lidded eyes, the slightly extended tongue...it was so incredibly different from what she saw during the day.

He was right. She's...definitely a girl now. On the screen, Saena's face tilted back, mouth open as her legs shook, and – ah! He's e...ejaculating...

His cock pulsed, shooting thick streams into the air...and they hung there, suspended as though in an area of no gravity. Her brow furrowed as she watched Saena lean forward, a tiny smirk on her lips before she opened her mouth wide. The suspended semen collected in a single bubble just in time for the angel's mouth to close around it.

She arched her back, tilting her head back, and swallowed so obviously that Riley could almost hear it.

She shuddered in her seat, thighs clenched tight.

Okay. Um. They're done. I'll...just turn this off and go back to bed.

She reached for the mouse again as Saena slid along his body. Wait. No way, they're still?

As his length disappeared inside of her, Riley whimpered softly to herself.

She bit her lip as Saena leaned backwards and displayed herself and their...connection to the camera, slowly dragging herself up and down.

When she pushed down and ground herself back and forth, Riley's own hand rubbed along the inside of her thighs, slowly roaming upwards...

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