Parasitic Love Ch. 05

"Stupid people. They know nothing. We saved someone."

"Haha. Don't worry, Alli. I like this. It teaches me things about human behaviors."

"Mmm... Too bad. I would have loved to go out again wearing this full catsuit."

"Nothing is stopping you if that's what you want to do."

"Mmm... I don't want to get caught wearing it, and then they will find out about you and send us to a lab to experiment on us."

"Alli, that won't happen. You read it in the news as I did. They think It was just a crazy woman wearing a latex suit who ultimately committed suicide. Even the man who reported having seen you in his backyard wearing a slutty outfit was discredited. Everybody saw me plunging down the bridge. They think that person is dead."

"Mmm... maybe you are right. Okay, quiet, now. We've arrived at work."

I said "we" because Skylar and I were a team now. While I would make sure the job was done correctly, Skylar would identify all the errors she found on my sheets and would just spit them out to me when I would be ready to hear them. She was the best helper I could dream of.

We started our workday, and as usual, we did an outstanding job. I was forced to admit that her chastity game had allowed me to keep my mind on what I wanted to do even though it was not very fun.

Several girls in the office came to see me, lately, to comment on my good look. They said that my skin and hair looked amazing. I didn't have much to tell them since I had no extra parasite to share with them.

Sky and I went to the nearest plaza during my lunch break and sat on a bench to chat. As usual, I placed my headphones in my ears to pretend I was talking on the phone.

"Alli, have you ever dated a girl?"

"I'm dating you. You sound like a girl, Sky."

"You know I'm not a girl. I'm a parasite. I mean, I don't mind if you see me as a girl. I like human girls a lot. But I meant, before me..."

"No. I never had any interest in girls."

"Just males then?"

"Yes. Just men. They made me feel safe. But now that's all out of the window because I feel a million times safer with you. Why are you asking?"

"Because Lilian is hot."

"Bhahaha! The new admin assistant? Where does that come from?"

"That comes from me. I think she is hot."

"Of course she is. She is twenty years old. All firm and fresh."

"And she is blonde with blue eyes."

"So what? You want to attach to her instead of me?"

"NO! ALLI! You always come up with weird ideas."

"Okay, so, what is it then? You have a crush?"

"Yes. Can you have sex with her? I would like to know how it feels."

"Uh?"

"... What? It would be hot. Imagine how rubbing your body against her would feel."

"Sky... Are you pulling my leg?"

"... maybe. Haha."

"Aaaah! Damn you, squishy thing! You almost got me. Don't tease me like that."

"She is still hot."

"Hehe. Yes, she is."

There was never a dull moment with my parasite around. I reached behind my neck and scratched her a little. This little gesture was always perfect because everybody had to scratch their own neck at one point or another. Nobody would notice that, in my case, I was amorously playing with my parasite.

"Why are you working, Alli? It's more fun to do things when you are not at work."

"I agree, but I told you ten times."

"You need the money?"

"Yes. That's how it works here. Additionally, my services are useful to other people."

"You could be useful without working."

"Yes, you are right. But that's called volunteering, and it doesn't pay the bills."

"Mmm... Is there no other way to make money in your world?"

"No, work is the only way. Unless you are rich enough to make people work for you or win the lottery."

"What is the lottery?"

"Well, it's like a game humans play. I'll show you one day. A lot of people put, let's say, five dollars in a pot. And they get a number in exchange. Then at the end of the week, they randomly pick a number, and if it's yours, you get all the money from that pot. Sometimes it's a small amount, but sometimes it can be millions."

"Oh... Let's do that then. Why aren't people doing this instead of working?"

"Hahaha! Sky, you are so innocent. So many people play all their life and never win anything. It's a waste of money. The odds of winning are way too low. It's too random."

"Nothing is random, Alli."

"Ah! Are you going to make me believe you can guess what the next lottery number will be? That you can predict how the balls are going to tumble in the mixer?"

"I don't know. I would have to see how they do it. But I'm good with numbers, so I'm confident it's possible."

"Alright, Skylar. You are a parasite, not a seer. Let's go back to work, silly squishy. My lunch break is over."

"Aww... okay. You should go see Lilian on the way and grab her young firm boobs."

"Sky! Behave! That would be called harassment in the workplace."

"She would love it. I'm sure."

We returned to my office and restarted working. I wasn't sure if we were still playing this chastity game, but Skylar didn't stimulate me all day. She stayed very quiet and only helped me when absolutely needed.

The rock and roll weekend we had experienced with the burning house, the forest trip, and all that good sleepsack sex had been demanding, so both of us wanted to calm things down a bit for a moment so we could catch our breath. Since I had just declared my love to Skylar, which was a big deal for me to commit to this kind of alien-human relationship, it was nice to see that we could control ourselves a bit and not abuse the good things. I loved being fucked hard, but work was not really an appropriate place to tease each other that way.

One amusing thing, though, was when Lilian dropped by my office in the afternoon for the first time ever to drop some paperwork. After our improper discussion about sexually harassing her at lunchtime, it was hard not to think about how good-looking she was. Of course, being connected to my ocular nerves, Skylar knew that I had stared at Lilian's boobs and butt and had no chance of denying it. So after Lilian left, Sky made sure to tease me some more.

"Oooh! Alli... You want her."

"Ah! Shut up! Hehe. I wouldn't have looked at her that way if you had not mentioned anything earlier."

"I should take over your mind and go flirt with her and set up a date."

"Ah! You wouldn't stand a chance."

"Well, I did manage to make you fall in love with me, Alli."

"Yes, because you used illegal sex techniques on me."

"Ah! That's not true. It was all because of my natural charm."

"Ahan... and your soft skin."

"Exactly!"

Skylar wrapped around my torso and gave me a warm hug. Good thing nobody could see what was happening under my clothes, or they would have wondered what was wrong with me. I rubbed my belly to pet her at the same time she was doing that.

But as I resumed my work, a question popped up in my mind, directly linked to Lilian's impromptu visit.

"Hey, by the way, Sky. Did you see her tattoo?"

"What is a tattoo?"

"The little drawing she had on her skin. It's permanent and often means something."

"Oh, the flower drawing on her wrist?"

"Yes. We use ink to do those, but I was wondering if you had the means to do the same without ink."

"I could change the color of your skin pigments on a specific location, yes."

"Sweet. Then we will have to find something we like and try it."

"Sure. That could be fun. I was wondering what those were. I've seen many people wearing tattoos but never had an opportunity to ask you about it."

For the next hour, we finished our work before returning home.

***

"Nooo! I don't want to!"

"Sky, why do you make a fuss every time I want to take a shower?"

"It's making you dirty. I can clean you much better."

"Well, maybe, but I like taking showers after work. It's relaxing."

"Ffff... It's just a bad habit."

I knew she was right, technically, but human food and showers were not something I was willing to give up. In any healthy relationship, both partners had to be flexible enough to adjust to each other. So I didn't want to give Sky the impression that I wasn't listening to her.

"Okay. So, what if I only take two or three showers a week instead of every day? Would that make you happy?"

"Mmm... Yes. That would be fine."

"Good. But you are not allowed to whine about it anymore, okay?"

"Suuure."

We could try that for a while and see how it went. It was not a big sacrifice to concede a few showers a week since Skylar could easily keep me clean and fresh.

I squeezed some body wash in my hands and began rubbing my naked body with it. It smelled so good. Skylar had retracted to the back of my neck earlier but left a big portion of her body inside my uterus. It was a good feeling to feel her moving around inside my belly, as odd as it was. Having a portable lover was such a nice perk that came with dating a parasite.

But as I was running my hands over my belly, I noticed something.

"Hey, Sky. Did you grow some more? I feel fuller than before. I almost look pregnant."

"What did you expect?"

"What do you mean? Am I right or wrong?"

"No, you are totally right, Alli. It's because you keep eating human food instead of letting me feed you. And since you don't want to go to the washroom anymore because you prefer to let me clean your insides, that new mass must go somewhere. Don't worry, though. I can regulate my size. You won't end up with a giant belly."

"Okay. I mean, it's fine for now. It feels really good. But if you get a lot bigger, does it mean that you could do more fun things to me in bed?"

"Oh yes! Would you like a thicker sleep sack, Alli? Hehe."

"Ooooh! That would be nice."

After my shower, Skylar wanted to dry me up herself. So she crawled from behind my neck and out of my vagina to coat my entire body. With my perfect catsuit on, I went to my bed and laid down comfortably.

"Can you let me have sex, now?"

"Hehe. Yes. But before that, I got a tattoo idea earlier."

"Oh, really?"

"Yes. You said that tattoos meant something, right?"

"Most of the time, yes. It's saying something special about its wearer."

"Can I try something then? If you don't like it, I can erase it."

"Sure. Where?"

"On your lower belly."

"Ah, cute. Go ahead. Will it take long?"

"No, no. Not long at all."

I unnecessarily raised my arms above my head and let her do the work. Knowing Skylar, she would do it in a way that was not painful. The fear of discomfort was probably the main reason why I had never gone ahead with a real tattoo. But if my parasite could do it without me feeling any pain, it would be awesome.

When she started, I only felt a slight tickling, so mild that I even wondered if I imagined the sensation. Wondering what it would look like, I could only hope that it would be something cute.

"There you go, Alli. All done. Do you like it?"

I looked at my belly, but I couldn't see anything since I was all covered with her rubbery skin.

"Skyyy... Stop teasing me. Move. I want to see it. Move away from my belly."

"Hehe. Okay."

She retracted her skin from my lower belly to reveal her artwork. And right away, a wave of happiness washed over me because, even though I didn't know yet what it was, it looked all clean and smooth. It was so pretty.

"Awww! What is it?"

Taking a better look allowed me to understand the drawing better. First, she used a tribal style, which I loved. It was a small heart surrounded by a bunch of curvy lines to make it stand out. Inside the heart, there was a little unlocked padlock. But the one thing that caught my attention was that none of the curvy lines were filled. It was like she had drawn the contours only to give me an overview of what it would look like before finalizing it.

"SKY! It's so pretty!"

"You like it?"

"YES! But you should fill up the curvy lines. It would look better. And what does the padlock mean?"

"Wait, Alli. That's the fun part. When the padlock is open, we can have all the sex we want. Every time you cum, the curvy lines shaping the heart will gradually fill up. And when they are all full, the padlock will close."

"... Meaning...?"

"That you won't be able to cum anymore until it is unlocked again. But don't worry, you'll still be able to have sex and feel arousal. You just won't be able to cum."

I didn't expect that, and it fucking turned me on like crazy. How did she manage to come up with such a devious game? The idea of an interactive tattoo linked to our sexual activities was just genius.

"Do you like it, Alli?"

"Well, Sky... I wasn't expecting that. IT'S BRILLIANT!"

"Awww! So you want to keep it?"

"YES! And... I really want to fill up those lines now."

"Ah yeah?"

"YES!"

Before I could even ask for it, Skylar closed the eye and mouth holes of my hood and pushed a big tentacle inside my mouth.

"MMMPH!"

"I think you'd look cuter as a mummy."

"Mmmhmm!"

I nodded furiously. Immediately, she wrapped my legs into a single sheet and forced my arms down to my side before wrapping around them. In a record time, I was a prisoner of my delicious parasite and wished for many orgasms.

The cocoon was a bit stretchy, so I could wriggle around, trying to escape, but I knew that if I were to do it too much, Skylar would just secure me up to the bed... And that was why I struggled a lot. I wanted her to restrain me further and longer, like what we did in the park yesterday.

"Alli! Stop moving! You'll fall off the bed."

She didn't seem to have understood my strategy, so I kept wriggling around, hoping to trigger an efficient bondage response.

"Okay, that's enough, Alli."

I was totally expecting her to strap me to the bed like last time, or like the way she had tied me up to a tree, but I was wrong. What she did next was not what I had anticipated at all.

My stretchy sleepsack began to get more and more rigid. I wasn't dreaming. The more I struggled, the harder it became. Very quickly, I ended up unable to move my body anymore. What happened? It was so puzzling.

"There. All encased in a hard shell cocoon. That will teach you to make my life difficult, Alli. And now you are mine until tomorrow morning!"

"Mmmph!"

"No. I'm keeping you like this all night. You just had to behave."

"Mmm!"

Immobilized like this for an entire night? That seemed as extreme as it was hot. But I didn't have much time to think about it because she pushed a tentacle inside my ass... Deep... deeper... very deep. And then it started moving in and out. I could feel it inside my belly, twisting, pulsing, and making me feel amazing. Oh, I loved this.

As my brain filled with endorphins, she continued her work, slowly and sensually. Unsurprisingly, my nose tendrils went down to my lungs, and my mouth one all the way down to my stomach. A new thing that she had never done before was when she started pumping in and out of my mouth as if to caress my esophagus' entire length gently. Being invaded that way was a mind-blowing experience.

I couldn't move an inch while her creativity pleasantly abused me. She must have raised her temperature, too, because I was boiling inside my alien coffin.

"Mmmph!"

"Aaah! You are amazing, Alli. You are so fun to play with. I think you deserve a few orgasms while your lock is still open. Let's try to enjoy it because when it closes, it will be forever."

"MMMPH!?"

"Oh? I didn't mention that earlier? Yes, you might have about fifty orgasms left in your life, and then you'll never be able to cum again. Once the padlock is closed, it will be permanent. You'll just be aroused all the time and unable to get any relief."

"MMMHMMM!"

What a little devil. I knew she was just saying all of this to tease me, but it worked very well. The thought of being eternally punished for having had too much sex was such a turn-on, and she knew it. I wanted to cum now... I wanted to cum fifty times in a row to get that padlock closed and then experience a lifetime of relentless pleasure. Fantasies like this were really driving me wild.

Skylar attacked my boobs and clit in a very ferocious way.

"MMMPH!"

"Alli, try not to cum too quickly, or else your tattoo lines will fill up very fast."

"Mmmph!"

As if I had any control over that! Stimulated and restrained like this, I had no fighting chance. It only took her a minute to push me over the edge for my first mind-shattering orgasm of the night and maybe two more for my second one.

She had never gone this deep inside my guts before, at least it felt like it, and the farther she went, the more I wanted her to continue. I was even wondering if she could eventually join the tentacle in my ass with the one in my stomach; that would be as sick as it would be hot. But again, who else on this planet had such an incredible opportunity to experience those impossible things with their partner? I was the luckiest among the luckiest, and it would have been foolish not to take advantage of it.

I quickly lost track of time and how many orgasms she had forced on me. Sometime later, she gave me a small break and filled my stomach with some food. She could definitely keep me like this for as long as she wanted, and there was nothing I could do about it. My only safeguard was my trust. It was hard to explain. Even though our relationship was pretty recent, I just knew she would never do anything to harm me. Actually, she took better care of me than I took care of myself.

Since I met Skylar, I've never been this healthy and happy, which apparently was what she strived for. My skin was impeccable, my guts felt amazing, I slept like a baby, my work life was incredibly efficient and rewarding. What else could I have asked for? Only now I began to realize the full extent of the effect that a perfect love life could have on a person. Encased in my warm hard shell, I was hers to do whatever she desired.

I would never let her go. Never!

A good nipple pinch indicated that my break was over. This time, it's my vagina that received the biggest share of the pleasure. It was a rough and very satisfying pounding. With a bit of luck, she would keep going until I passed out and hopefully even continue after I was mentally gone.

I wanted to complete that tattoo as soon as possible.

***

"MMph! MMPH! MPPH!"

"Morning, Alli! Hehe."

What was happening to me? I was on my knees and elbow, but I was still encased in that hardened suit, and I was getting one of those powerful ass fuck, the best kind. She must have moved me in that doggy-style position during my sleep. I tried to moan, but of course, Skylar had gagged me and was currently injecting some food in my stomach, possibly my breakfast. What a perfect way to wake up a girl, breakfast in bed.

When she noticed that I was fully awake, she rubbed my clit skillfully to push me over the edge again. Exploding so violently while I was in this very bitch-like position just made me feel good about myself. There was nothing better than waking up feeling sexually competent.

But then, my suit became soft again, and I landed flat on my belly. Skylar retracted from my mouth and opened my eye holes.

"Aaaaah!"

"Are you still alive, Alli?"

"You are such a beast, Sky. I don't even know what my name is anymore."

"Hehe. You have to go to work now. You have to leave in fifteen minutes."

"Aaaaah! I don't want to. I want to have more sex. Hehe."

"I would love that, but you know you have to go. Anyway, you don't want to fill up your tattoo too quickly, or else your lock will close."

"Hehe. Show me where it's at... I feel like I came so many times last night."

I wobbled to the bathroom to look at myself in the mirror. I felt incredibly rested despite having received the pounding of my life. Skylar crawled away from my skin. A small part of her body returned to my neck and all the rest to my womb. I was getting used to that and loved it more and more. But then I saw where my tattoo progress was at.