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The Teleporter Part 3

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By Kelsey ReichPublished 3 years ago 3 min read

Katie had been letting everything in her life slip away. Her Teleporter visited every night now and filled her every thought. She had become dependent, like an addict needing her fix. But she was still human. Still had to eat.

It was far too early in the morning, but her fridge was bare. Katie walked to the closest fast-food place to buy a chicken sandwich. Hidden underneath a long jacket and skinny jeans she wore a dark blue slip, fitted and lacy.

After eating, Katie hurried home. A man had been staring at her in the restaurant. Now, as she walked along the dimly lit street, something felt off. Someone was following her. She texted Teleporter.

Help.

Katie quickened her pace, but her pursuer grabbed her from behind, clamping a hand over her mouth and pushing her into a dark alley. Katie dropped her phone in the scuffle. Startled tears wet her face, she knew she wasn’t strong enough to fight her attacker off. Seconds later though, the hands released her, a familiar sensation brushing at her cheeks.

“Teleporter?” Katie whispered. A tentacle had wrapped around her head, covering her eyes. She patted the tentacle, “No. Let me see.”

There seemed to be some reluctance, but the limb loosened. Katie could see its ropey shape shifting around her. She tried not to look at the body splayed on the ground, unconscious. Instead she grabbed the tentacle, kissed its smooth purple skin.

“Let me see all of you. Please.”

She took a step towards the shimmering light that outlined the single tentacle. The tip of it shifted her hair over her shoulder and then, like a swing, wrapped underneath her. Katie held on, closing her eyes as the shimmering light brightened, stabbing through her eyelids. When the light faded, she slowly opened them, her heart thundering in her chest.

All she could see were tentacles. A shifting mass of them all around her. As if this entire world was a single being. Katie thought there would be eyes at least. A mouth, given that sometimes it had felt like tongues slipping in and out of her previously, but it looked like there were only tentacles.

Had she not dropped her phone she would have texted Teleporter. Were they one being, all alone? Katie had thought that maybe she could live in the Teleporters world, but it didn’t seem like a possibility now. A tentacle tugged at her jacket, another couple at her jeans.

Absent mindedly, Katie complied in undoing the buttons, letting the tentacles slip her clothing off. It seemed comical how her jeans, coat, and lacy blue thong remained suspended on one tentacle while others began restraining her, brushing against her skin and between her legs. Her body responded instantly, shivering with desire.

There were so many tentacles. Two wrapping around each of her arms and legs, another around her neck and waist. She watched as one rubbed at her wet pussy. A thinner one reached into her mouth. She sucked it while tentacles entered her other two holes. Katie moaned around the one in her mouth. When it pulled out, her saliva dripped down her chin.

Teleporter could be so tender with her while also fucking her roughly. It was like an orgy focused on pleasuring her exactly the way she wanted. Sweat dampened her skin as she repeatedly reached orgasm. The tentacles reached deep inside her.

Katie screamed, “I love you.”

On the sidewalk, her phone buzzed with a text, “I love you Katie. You are mine.”

When she could not continue the tentacles wove together to make a matt for her to sleep on. Teleporter even grabbed her blanket and a pillow from her room. Katie fell into a deep sleep, enjoying the warmth emanating from her living mattress. She wished she could stay in this world forever.

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Written by Kelsey Reich on June 29/2021 in Ontario, Canada.

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