Harry was hoping for a quiet and relaxing holiday. That's why he had taken
his tent and rucksack and gone for a fortnight's camping trip in the
forests. He thought it would soothe his mind and body. Just to show you
how wrong you can be.
Mira had spotted Harry quite by accident on the train. As she was again
craving for a host, she decided to follow him and see what would happen.
Normally, she only went for little girls, but she felt for a little
variation this time. Who knows, she thought, it might be fun...
Harry didn't cover a lot of mileage on his first day, his legs still
acclimatizing to the exercise, so Mira had little trouble keeping up with
him. She had waited while Harry set up his tent, prepared and ate his
supper and finally had gone to bed.
The chloroform rag once again proved its usefulness in keeping her victim
sedated while she bound and gagged him on his belly over a fallen tree
trunk, legs spread out wide, ready to receive her and the rest.
When Harry woke up, he saw a beautiful woman standing naked and clearly
aroused before him; very aroused, by the looks of the twin erect penises
rising proudly from between her legs. The woman smiled at him as she
stroked the lower of her pricks and precum juices oozed all over the gland
and stem of the organ. Her maturbating strokes got faster and faster,
until her shivering and moaning announced an imminent orgasm.
Suddenly, a pale white sting or tube of some sort emerged from the penis
top for a length of a least thirty centimeters; the tip of the tube
widened and a whitish glob or maybe a creature shot from it, over Harry's
head into the night. And during all this time, the woman moaned and
shuddered in a powerful orgasm.
When she finally had come up again, she smiled at Harry: "Let's see how
deep it will go" and then she disappeared behind him. Moments later, he
felt her hand grasping his cock, which had stiffened and started to pound
during the freakish display in front of him. Slowly but firmly, her hand
started to stroke his dick, gradually moving up the pace until he was
moments from cumming.
Mira felt the penis in her hand swelling and knew that Harry was about to
shoot his load. She released her grip and brought her spear-dick, again
hard as a rock as she had been stroking it in unison with her masturbating
Harry, before his puckered asshole. Very gently, she stroked the tip over
the little star, so as to let Harry realize what was about to happen.
And Harry realized soon enough, judging from the muffled sounds behind the
gag and the squirming of his body. Mira waited a few seconds, to let fear
reach its peak, and then she thrust her spear in.
Her penis broke through Harry's sphincter and plunged itself into his
bowels up to its root. Behind his gag, Harry screamed and screamed when
pleasure was replaced with utter agony. Mira released one hand from its
grip around Harry's hips and grabbed under his belly again, searching for
his now shriveled dick. As she started to move in his ass, she again began
masturbating him. Despite the pain, his penis reacted to her strokes and
quickly grew hard again.
The woman now started fucking the man in his ass; soon, she upped the
rhythm of both her hand and her hips until she felt another orgasm coming.
Meanwhile, agony and pleasure had mixed in Harry's head and he felt his
balls contract once more. His prick swell up and he shot an enormous load
against the trunk. At the same time, Mira came, which meant that the sting
shot out from her spearpenis and started its devastating journey through
Harry's body. The pain was so excruciating that Harry's balls and penis
cramped and kept shooting cum until they were completely drained of
fluids.
Mira lay shivering and shaking on top of her victim as the tip of her
organ reached its position in the chest cavity of her prey, where it
deposed a parasite embryo. Her hand still grabbed the now dry penis of the
man and she had squeezed it so hard that blood was oozing from the gland.
Finally, her spear retracted and she pulled her penis from Harry's ass.
Amazingly, Harry had not lost consciousness, she noticed lovingly, as she
looked into his tear-stained eyes.
"Well," she said, "one more to go", and she started to stroke her upper
penis, which still stood proudly up. Now she had a problem; if Harry were
a woman, she would have stuck it in the vagina to depose her venom through
the uterus. She needed her victims to lie still while the embryo developed
inside their body.
But Harry was her first man and she wasn't sure where to give it to him.
Finally, she removed the gag. Harry was too far gone to remember screaming
when Mira pulled back his head and thrust her second penis in his mouth.
Harry, his mouth prised wide open, could do nothing but swallow and gag as
Mira began her second fuck, this time in his throat. All too soon - to her
liking anyway - she reached another climax and shot a huge load of green,
burning slime in Harry's stomach. She pulled back and interestedly
observed her victim gagging and howling as the slime literally burned
holes into his stomach and intestines.
But after a few minutes the convulsions slowly came to a halt and Harry
lay motionless but for his eyes. Motionless, but alas not painless: the
venom only paralyzed her prey, it did not end the pains she had inflicted.
Carefully, Mira undid Harry's bonds and dragged him into the tent, where
she lay him on top of his sleeping bag. Then she squatted by his head; it
was time to give him the good news.
"You're going to be a daddy soon," she said, "but not, I'm afraid, for
very long. I've planted a baby of mine into you and it will come out in a
day or two. The problem is, of course, that you're not very well equipped
to give birth. So my baby will have to make its own exit... about here."
She pointed to just bove his navel.
"I know it hurts a bit right now, and I wish I could tell you that the
pain would go away. Unfortunately, it will only grow worse. The really bad
news is that even the birth of my baby won't kill you immediately. You
see, it has a very keen instinct to dig its way out without severely
damaging the host. It'll stay with you for a while after hatching, 'cause
you're going to feed it."
She made a waving gesture with her hand. "I know, you can't move anymore.
But you won't have to: baby will find everything herself. But just in case
you would want to give her a real treat: she is very fond of eyeballs and
fresh tongue. I'm sure you'll want to oblige her".
Suddenly, she looked down. "Look," she said, "You've made me hard again".
Both penises had swollen to their full length. She stroked the spear-dick
absentmindedly while her gaze wandered over his body. "Let's see now... Is
there anyway we could still have some fun?"
Mira stood up and sat down on his legs. "I've never really tried this
before," she said, "but it ought to work. The sting is hard enough, I just
hope I won't hit any vital organ".
She started to mastubate her spear-penis furiously, because she really
wanted to leave quickly. Besides, it wasn't so much fun when the prey
couldn't wriggle anymore. Already, she felt her climax coming and she
pushed the tip of her now purple-coloured dick against Harry's balls,
immediately grabbing the man's hips and holding firmly. She pushed the tip
against the tender flesh of the scrotum and gave one last thrust.
Her sting shot out, penetrating the scrotum, the left testicle and then
entering Harry's belly. Mira held on with one hand, to give sufficient
counterforce to the penetration, and used the other one to jack off the
other penis. Harry couldn't move anything but his eyes, but they ran
around in their sockets like mad, an accurate reflection of his state of
mind. The pain he now experienced was even worse than before, and he had
no way of relieving it, not even by screaming.
Mira kept staring into Harry's eyes, hungry after his suffering, until she
finally climaxed again and shot her green goo over his chest and face,
severely burning him with it. She retracted her spear, made sure that the
blood flow from his scrotum was not too great and stood up. She used
Harry's shirt to clean her shriveled penises of the blood and slime, blew
a raspberry to her victim on the sleeping bag and crawled out of the tent.
Harry waited...
END