Tentacled Mirror

Chapter 11: Combination Reaction

Jessica

I woke from a peaceful sleep, that had been filled with happy sexual dreams.  Thomas lay next to me in bed still fast asleep.  He usually didn't sleep in this late on weekends, I must have really worn him out last night.  I couldn't hold back the smile as I thought back to last night and how we had made love.  It was something special that I felt we had both been missing.

I slowly got out of bed as to not wake Thomas up.  As I walked to the bathroom I passed by his side of the bed where I could see his erection pressing against the blanket covering him. Ideas popped into my head but I needed to take care of something first.  I used the bathroom and headed to the kitchen where I started making a pot of coffee.

I grabbed my laptop that I had left on the couch sometime earlier this week and logged into it.  The coffee was done brewing so I poured myself a cup and added my creamer.  I had now settled at the kitchen table with my laptop and wanted to try and figure out what had happened last night.  I honestly had no idea where to start.

I opened my internet browser and pulled up Google.  I started by searching for tentacles coming out of a mirror.  I began scrolling through the results on the first few pages but each link I clicked did not pertain to what I had experienced.  "So how does this communicating thing work?  Can you hear me if I just talk in my own head?" I thought.

"Yes, I can hear your thoughts.  I do not need to enter your world to communicate to you and communicating in this manner consumes less energy as well."

"That's good to know.  So what exactly am I looking for?  I feel like if a monster had come to this planet any time in the last 100 years there would be a record of it.  If it was in the last decade there would have been endless news stories and videos of it all over the internet.   I haven't seen or heard a single thing about anything like that."

"I do not know specifically when Hades visited this planet first. Time is very different between your species and mine."

"Okay, so I will just have to try and figure out how best to search for this.  If this would have happened though someone would have freaked out and tod people."

"You did not do that."

"Fair point.  Would we know if Hades has already taken over this world?"

"You would know.  Your world would be irreversibly changed and your species would be mindless slaves to him."

"Gotcha, bad shit happens if he wins."

I tried this time searching for tentacles having sex through mirrors with females. The results that populated were what I should have expected.  Opening the first search result I was greeted with a website that was dedicated to tentacle porn and hentai.  The page loaded a gallery wall of various images depicting women in various positions being pleased by tentacles.

I began scrolling down the page clicking on more and more of the images as I went.  Each click would bring up the image in a new tab with a higher resolution for me to see the details. I continued looking through the website and saw that there were over 500 gallery pages for just this tag.  I would be lying if I didn't say that what I was seeing was getting me very aroused and horny.

As I sat at my kitchen table I could feel the telltale damp spot forming in the front of my panties.  With each picture, I brought up of women being fucked by tentacles of different sizes, colors, and shapes all I could think of was yesterday when I had sex with Thomas and Persephone.  I squirmed a bit in my seat as the memory only helped fuel my arousal.

Without even realizing it I slipped my left hand into my panties and found my now wet slit.  I traced my fingers around my opening, just dipping them in enough to get my fingertips wet.  Once I had, I brought my fingers back up to my clit and began to softly work on it, rubbing gently side to side with very light pressure.  My body obviously liked that as my hips bucked in response to my own touch.

I continued to scroll through the tentacle porn as I worked my clit.  I had never known about tentacle porn or hentai as it seemed to be frequently called.  Quite honestly if I hadn't had my experience with Persephone I don't know if I would have even liked it.  Now though, I found myself enjoying it immensely, imagining myself wrapped up like those women in Persephone's tentacles as she pleasure me and used my body.

On the fourth web page I opened I realized that I had slipped two fingers into myself and had the bottom of my palm pressed against my clit and mound as I fined myself and humped my clit against my hand.  The image that I had opened showed a woman being held completely in the air, each of her limbs held with vibrant pink tentacles.  Thick coils wrapped around each of her limbs, hiding them from view.  The last tentacle was buried between the woman's legs, clearly pumping into her.  Her face showed an expression of utter bliss.  Was I feeling jealous as well as incredibly turned on right now?

I couldn't focus anymore so I closed the tabs that I had opened and shut the lid on the laptop. As I got up I noticed that a wet spot had formed on the kitchen chair that I had been sitting on.  Oops, I would have to clean that up after I got back downstairs.  I scampered to the staircase and quickly ascended them.

Once I reached our bedroom door I slowly turned the handle and opened the door quietly as not to wake my husband.  He was still laying in bed asleep, his soft breathing I could hear from the doorframe.  He was laying on his side, which was perfect.  I crawled back onto my side of the bed, pulling the blanket enough for me to get under it.  I more or less army crawled my way over to his sleeping body.

While he was still sleeping I brought my lips to his penis and gave him some gentle kisses along its length.  Thomas was a pretty deep sleeper, so that did not elicit much of a reaction from him, but that was fine.  Thomas and I had discussed this situation several times over the years, even checking that we had consent for this type of thing every so often.  We had agreed that the other could perform sexual acts on the other while asleep and that it would be consensual.  It really boiled down to trust between us.

I took the tip of his penis into my mouth and closed my warm and wet mouth around it.  I gave him some slight suction and then licked the underside of the tip of his dick with my tongue.  That got a small response from him, a kind of suppressed moan and a twitch from his legs.  Laying like this with his dick in my mouth I was able to lay with my pelvis flat on the bed and resume my fingering and humping that I was performing downstairs.

Slowly I began to work more and more of his length into my mouth.  His hard shaft pressed the back of my mouth as I took in as much of him as I could. My other hand was caressing his balls.  With him being asleep I wasn't sure if that would be doing anything for him but I figured I'd do my best to give him the best experience I could.  My head began bobbing up and down under the blanket.

"Persephone, I need you in me." I thought as loudly as I could in my head.

Soon a tentacle had slipped itself under the blanket on my side of the bed.  I lifted my hips off the bed so that the tentacle could fit in.  What Persephone did surprised me.  She brought a good amount of length past my pelvis and my waiting opening.  Then she curled the tentacle back on top of itself.  Once that was done, the tentacle curved back again and entered my waiting pussy.

It took me a second to realize what Persephone and done, once I did I was excited though.  I was able to have her penetrating me while also being able to lay myself on top of the folded tentacle and hump it.  I could get the penetration and clit stimulation that I had been trying to achieve with one hand.  I moaned while having nearly all of Thomas' length inside my mouth, which the hard flesh muffled.

Thomas who was still asleep was greatly enjoying himself.  His subconscious must have been lighting up with the sensations his brain was receiving.  His moans were not very well articulated but were clear as to what they were.  I had a fire of lust and desire that was quickly becoming a forest fire within me.  I humped Persephone's tentacle in rhythm with the tentacle pushing itself into my wet hole.

It did not take long for my orgasm to come and my legs began shaking in response.  My mouth froze around Thomas' dick and opened in a silent orgasm O face.  I rode the orgasm for as long as I could still humping Persephone's tentacle as she matched the speed and intensity of my humping.  Fuck, this was so good, I could wake up every morning like this.

Once the orgasm finally faded I rested for a few seconds.  I slipped one of my hands between my legs and lightly inserted a finger into myself.  I could feel the coating of slime within my vagina, it was perfect.  I wiped the palm of my hand across my mound and collected some slime on it.  I then wrapped my hand around Thomas' dick and began to stroke him spreading the slime on his dick.  It seemed as if his dick had become harder in my hand, but I wasn't sure if I was imagining it or not.

I repositioned my body so that I was now parallel to his body and then brought one of my legs to the other side of his body so that I was now straddling his body.  I reached behind me and grabbed his dick which was slick with slime and lined it up to my entrance.  I knew between the slime and how wet I was there was not going to be an issue.  I lowered myself down accepting an inch of his length, then two and so on until I had about half of his length in me.

Still asleep Thomas moaned and his body stirred even more now.  I knew it wouldn't be long until he was awake.  I began lifting and lowering my body onto his hard member, taking more and more with each motion.  Finally, I could feel my butt cheeks pressed against his legs and I knew that I had taken his full length, which wasn't always an easy task.  I sat on top of him letting myself fully adjust before I started fucking him again.

I pulled myself off of his rod that was impaling me so that only the very tip of his dick was still in its warm and wet home.  I pushed myself back down on him and let out a vocal moan and he stirred more beneath me.  This made me feel so in control with him sleeping beneath me, using him for my pleasure and his own.

A few seconds into me riding him he opened his eyes and I could see the confusion on his face that was replaced with understanding and then pleasure.  He grabbed my hips and held them as I continued to plunge myself onto his erect dick.  It was slow and passionate, savoring the feeling of his dick as it gradually entered me, filling me.  Then the sensations of him withdrawing himself left me longing for more.

This wasn't just sex, this was lovemaking.  Us truly enjoying each other's bodies as we connected. Just experiencing the other and letting us love more deeply.  This wasn't solely physical, this was emotional and deep. Like a soldier returning home from war to his wife.

Being with Thomas over the years I learned early on that he was not a fan of morning breath and hated kissing without cleaning his mouth first.  This was going to be a problem because at this moment I wanted nothing more than to kiss him deeply as if his lips held the only source of oxygen my lungs needed.  Thomas must have understood the kind of mood I was in as he gazed up at me.

With me still slowly bouncing up and down on his dick Thomas shifted under me so that his legs and body were now parallel to our headboard.  As he lifted his body and mine and rotated I continued to take his length without even a second of interruption.  While lifting himself and me again he scooted his butt to the edge of the bed.

He wrapped his arms around my back and waist and stood up holding me tight to his body with his dick still sheathed inside of me.  I hung to him like a koala would hang to a tree, his strong frame and muscles holding me close.  I wrapped my legs around his lower back and squeezed helping to hold myself up for him.  I found that with a combination of my arms and legs I could pull my body up a few inches and then bring myself back down.  I began working a rhythm as I pulled myself up and then back down on his dick.

Thomas began to walk across the bedroom towards the bathroom and I caught a glimpse of our reflection in the mirror as we went past.  There I was held in his arms, fucking him in small thrusts while I hung from his body.  I would be lying if I didn't say it was definitely turning me on more and I was so glad that Thomas was as strong as he was.  He crossed the threshold of the bathroom and turned on the lights but dimmed.

He walked to his sink and rested my butt against the cool counter as I continued to try and thrust against him.  I wasn't able to thrust but was only able to rock my hips back and forth, which I did.  Thomas reached for a bottle of mouth wash and poured some into his mouth.  Definitely not the sexiest thing but I was already pretty in the mood and that wasn't going to kill it.

While he worked the mouthwash around his mouth he began to thrust into me at a great angle.  With me on the counter and him thrusting at an upward angle he was hitting my g spot really well.  I pulled his torso closer to me and put my mouth into the crook of his neck and wrapped my arms around his back, holding him close.

The swishing noise stopped and I realized he had spit out his mouthwash.  He brought his lips to mine and was greeted with his minty mouthwash taste.  It didn't matter to me at all, I kissed him deeply, my hands exploring his back and ass.  Without any notice, he wrapped his arms around me again and picked me up.  His strong arms around my torso held me in the air.  My legs went to his sides and pressed against his hip on each side lessening the amount of weight he had to support.

He began lifting my body up and down onto his shaft that was still inside of me.  I don't know what it was about it, but it was so insanely hot.  He was lifting and using my body how he wanted to.  My arms wrapped around his neck and my head went beside one of my arms as he lifted me.  He kept this going for much longer than I thought he would be able to, honestly.

Finally, I could see that he was getting tired from the lifting and fucking me.  I whispered in his ear to let me down and he lifted me off of his dick and slowly lowered me until my feet hit the ground.  I stepped forward right up against his body so that his dick was now between my legs pressing up against the soaked lips of my pussy.  I embraced him with another kiss and slowly moved my legs forward and backward along the length of his dick.

I took a step back without breaking the kiss and began walking back towards the bedroom, without breaking our kiss.  As I guided him backward I wrapped one hand around his dick and began stroking him, helping me guide him.  As I passed my sink I reached out and grabbed a small handheld mirror I kept there.  Thomas hadn't noticed.

I led him back to the bedroom and positioned him in front of the bed so that my feet were nearly touching it.  I dropped the mirror as softly as I could praying it wouldn't break, which it luckily didn't.  I used my feet to position the mirror so that it was right beneath me, the entire time keeping up with the kissing and stroking that I had been doing.  Once the mirror was in place I was ready to start.

I pulled my lips from his and gave him a coy smile.  Seeing that look on my face caused his own smile to spread across his face.  I knelt down in front of him not breaking eye contact with him.  I stuck out my tongue and lightly licked the underside of the tip of his dick.  Agonizingly slow, making sure to really tease him.  I gave his dick a few more strokes before opening my mouth and bringing it to his dick.

I took in the first two inches and began massaging it with my tongue while bobbing on it.  With each bob, my mouth and throat relaxed more and a little more length was added each time.

"Persephone, if you're here I want you to join me.  I mean us." I thought in my head.

I still did not understand how this worked or when or how she could hear me.  Perhaps I never would really understand.  I also hoped that I wouldn't have to wait too long.  With the mirror hidden beneath me out of Thomas's view and my own, I could not see what was happening.  Thankfully it did not take too long for me to feel Persephone.

"You showed me a bunch of different tentacles that you had.  Can I pick the one I want you to use on me now?"

"Of course you may.  Can you picture the one you would like in your head for me?"

I pictured the tentacle that I remembered and had been very interested in.  The mental image formed in my head, desire oozing throughout my brain.  I could not see beneath me as I sucked on five inches of hard dick in my mouth.  I felt the sudden contact of a tentacle against my lips.  I was disappointed as it felt like there was only a single tentacle rubbing itself across my sex.

That tentacle then withdrew itself and I didn't know what I had done wrong but that clearly was not what I had been hoping for from Persephone.  Before I could speak to her about it I felt another appendage pressed against my opening.

I couldn't see beneath me, but a new tentacle had emerged from the mirror.  This one looked more like an ear of corn with eight long flaps covering its length instead of husks like corn.  The flaps were also thicker than the husks on an ear of corn.  It was about six inches long in total.  The flaps folded themselves back just like a piece of corn, long strands of slime stringing from the flaps to a center rod.  This appendage in the middle was reminiscent of a dick in shape, length, and size.

The dick in the middle was coated in the slime that I was coming to love.  The head of the tentacle dick pressed itself against my opening and began applying pressure at my opening.  My eager sex parted allowing it entry.  It worked an inch inside before pulling back out.  Slowly stretching me before putting the full length in me.  As I thrust into and out of me the flaps around the dick would undulate, opening and closing around its length caressing and rubbing themselves on the area surrounding my pussy.

As I sucked my husband's cock the tentacled cock was easing its way into my pussy.  I realized that this was the first time that I had ever been double penetrated.  Although, this was the only time a human has probably ever been double penetrated by a tentacle and human dick.  Taking one in my pussy and another in my mouth was not something that I thought I would enjoy but here I was enjoying it quite a lot.

The tentacle had worked its full length inside of me and now the base of the tentacle and flaps were pressing against my labia and thighs.  Once I had made it to the bottom of the appendage, the flaps began to close up onto my body.  They conformed themselves to the parts of my body that they had closed onto.  Some of the flaps pressed against my mound, others my thighs, and one of the flaps had even closed so that it was pressed between my cheeks.

It was like a flower closing itself around my vagina and the flaps or petals were secreting an abundance of the slime that my body was happily absorbing.  The flaps pressed into my skin slightly giving me the feeling of pressure and being held. Focusing on the act of the blowjob was becoming more and more difficult as the sensations and stimuli increased in my groin.

From this angle, Thomas couldn't see between my legs or the flaps that were curled onto my body.  All he was able to see what his wife's beautiful breasts and gorgeous face as I slipped his dick in and out of my mouth, one hand stroking his length as I did.  There was something incredibly hot about all of this, whether it was the secrecy or the fact that I was being fucked by something not of this world or dimension.