I woke up with a pounding headache, surprisingly alone in my bed.
Or so I thought.
My cock throbbed and a warm suckle pulled from my root to my crown as my cum was swallowed with a quiver beneath a heavy blanket.
I smiled and enjoyed myself. Relaxing with a sigh as my hidden fellatrix gorged herself on a breakfast of my fortified cockmilk.
The last thing I recalled clearly was Arika healing me, then Lansome and Kaikadi carrying me to my room.
Before that, the day had been pretty fucking busy. Hell's razed, the whole week had been one thing after the next....
In fact, it had been pure
fucking
chaos. And I'd loved every second of it.
I'd had my heart broken. Then ran away to fight in a war that was already won, only to find that the gods had turned it into a game for their amusement.
I'd met a nurse who'd humbled me and fucked some life back into me.
I'd met a partner, who I'd recently learned was a famous serial killer, and we'd infiltrated a fraternity of hateful shitheads. And I'd gotten to kill four of them so far with help of my infernicorn, Jeppy!
I reunited with one of my stepmothers in the process, who helped me transform one of the four into my beautiful twin daughters Grace and Joy. And then rescued an oracle and three others the dead shitheads had kept as slaves.
I'd met an alter of myself from a floodworld in the guise of a gorgeous elven redhead, and fucked her brains out until I passed out. After which point she'd apparently become the conduit for a spirit from her world to take form and declare herself to be my daughter. And used my cum to make her new body.
Shortly thereafter, the conjoined triplet oracles had sucked and fucked me back to life with their ass, then decided they'd rather each have their own bodies. So the three sister had become one mother carrying her two sisters.. within a womb my cock had yet to explore. But ached to every time i saw her swollen belly....
Nearly immediately after that, I'd been headbutted by my step-grandfather, a demonic fallen quasi-deity,
really fucking hard
. I'd nearly been killed until Jephrimael saved me by giving the demon a taste of his own medicine. Rectally. After which Arika had gifted her demonic father a dozen coups de grace with her goddess blessed stiletto shithead stompers. Cranially.
After which I'd been pummeled and excoriated by my own team, for my heroism, and then healed by my cambion stepmother. Whose arcane healing comes with the unfortunate side effect of agonizing pain....
It had been an exhaustingly wonderful, exceedingly painful, mentally and physically draining week.
It was no wonder I'd awakened with a migraine so bad I couldn't properly enjoy a relaxing blowjob....
My head throbbed like it was being beaten with a hammer from the inside and someone had shoved a spike of pure pain through my left eye and into the back of my skull.
After a while of trying and failing to enjoy the oral ministrations, I'd begun to suspect that they were making the pain worse as the throbbing grew more in my head than my cock.
I opened my eyes and yawned as I chose my words with care, "This was a wonderful way to wake up, but I have a headache and I think I should have something to eat."
Looking down, I was confused when there was no bulge under the thin summer blanket. And more confused by its weight atop me.
Then more confused as the blanket shifted strangely.
Then horrified when a long, pink tentacle slipped from beneath it to grab a tray of food from the bedside table.
I threw the cover back to find my entire body covered in pink cum below my nipples, and yelped as a slimy tentacle rose and then flattened its tip into an oval that became a face.
It smiled and spoke with an ecstatic voice, "Good morning, father! I'm sorry if I surprised you, but I was
SO HUNGRY!
"
The face moaned as.. whatever was around my cock took long, drawing pulls.
I held back my panic, barely. "Please get off of me."
The glee drained from her face, replaced by a wounded frown. "I.." the slimy cum rolled into a mass and the face pulled away quickly, leaving nothing behind on my skin. "I'm.. sorry. I thought.. Was I bad? Am I.. not good?"
Her sudden shame and sorrow was palpable, and knowing I was its source filled me with regret. Even if the gooey mass of cum with lips unnerved me, she still had feelings. And they'd been hurt.
By me.
I sat up and my headache started to clear immediately.
I sighed, "No, it was very good." The lips that remained on the pink blob tried to force a smile, "But.. Your name is Lilly, right?" The lip's shaky smile bobbed up and down.
I forced a smile of my own, "Lilly. I've.. never been with anything like you before.. And you did surprise me. Very much. I'm sorry if my reaction hurt your feelings, but it was only a reaction."
The smile grew firmer, "So you don't think I'm disgusting?"
I raised an eyebrow, "I-"
The blob quivered as she cried, "You do!"
I deadened my voice, adopting a more firm approach. "Lilly. I do not. But I would prefer it if you took a humanoid shape, like you did before."
The shivers stopped immediately and the blob morphed into a small pink woman on her knees, crying into her folded arms. "Am I still disgusting?"
The lips spoke from the top of her head and I shuddered.
"I AM!" Her sobs redoubled.
The firm tone had worked before, so I tried it again. "Lilly. Please, put your mouth and eyes on correctly and look at me."
Her sobs faded to sniffles and the lips on her bald head disappeared.
She sat back on her heels and an entirely smooth, featureless body greeted my eyes as I looked her over. "I do not think you're disgusting. But.. it's off-putting when you mix things around. I'm guessing you can see without the eyes?"
She nodded solemnly, "I only made them because you told me to."
I sighed and smiled, lowering my tone. "I will try to grow accustomed to it, if you prefer. But what do you prefer?"
Her head tilted in confusion so I continued, "How do you like your body to be?"
She stared, but tried to answer, "I.. They are the same. My body is me, it's always the same."
I shook my head, "Did you feel like you were disgusting, or did you feel like your body was disgusting?"
Her head tilted again, but she answered after a moment. "I saw that you thought my body was disgusting, and that made me feel like my body was disgusting. Then I felt disgusting."
Alright, now we're getting somewhere..
"Why do you think I thought your body was disgusting? Did I say that?"
She nodded firmly, "Yes. With your face."
I shook my head, "No. I was surprised and disgusted to see my body covered in my semen. With a woman I barely knew, in a form I am unaccustomed to, touching me in a way that we had not discussed."
She looked confused, "But all of that is incorrect. Your body was not covered in semen, it was covered by me. You saw me yesterday and knew my name. I acclimated to your body temperature and warmed slightly for your comfort and your body responded positively. And your penis was very clear with your permission."
I smiled, "This has all been a misunderstanding. You should always
speak