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?