Futa Parasite Saga - Elara's Throbbing Desire - 🍆 🔥 🥵 - story below must read
The moon hung low and silver over the private backyard pool. Elara floated peacefully on her back in the cool water, long black hair spread out around her, legs drifting lazily apart. The night was quiet. She had the house to herself and had decided on a naked swim to relax.
Something cool and slick suddenly brushed against her exposed pussy.
Elara’s eyes snapped open in shock.
Before she could even process what was happening, the long, translucent tubular parasite pressed its blunt tip firmly between her pussy lips and began to push inside.
“No—!”
The first inch sank in slowly, stretching her entrance wide around its smooth, glassy surface. She could feel every millimeter of it as it dragged against her inner walls, cool at first, then quickly warming from the heat of her body. Elara’s hands flew down between her thighs in panic.
“Get out—get the fuck out of me!”
She grabbed the slippery, see-through shaft where it disappeared into her and yanked hard. With a wet, obscene sound, she managed to pull several thick inches back out. Relief barely had time to register before the parasite gave a deep, powerful throb along its entire visible length. It pulsed hard inside her and then squeezed forward again, forcing those inches back in and then sinking even deeper.
“Ahh—! No, please—!”
Another inch dragged into her. Then another. The creature moved with slow, deliberate contractions, pulling more of its long tubular body inside her with every pulse. Elara thrashed in the water, both hands now gripping the translucent shaft as she tried desperately to pull it out again. She managed to extract a couple more inches, but the parasite throbbed harder this time—thick, rhythmic pulses that made her stretched pussy lips flutter around it—then forced itself back in, sinking another inch deeper than before.
She could feel every single inch.
The slow, relentless stretch. The way her inner walls were forced to part around its thick, flexible body. The faint, visible ripples moving along its translucent length as it dragged itself forward. Another inch sank in. Then another. Each time it advanced, the creature gave a wet, pulsing throb and released a small, hot spurt of viscous liquid directly into her.
Elara’s panic spiked. She kicked frantically toward the pool edge, still gripping the dangling parasite with both hands. Water splashed around her as she hauled herself halfway out, the long translucent tube swinging heavily between her thighs. She managed to pull another few inches out with a desperate, shaking yank—
Only for the parasite to throb violently and slam back inside her, sinking at least three more inches in one powerful motion.
“Fuck—! It’s too deep—stop, please stop!”
She scrambled the rest of the way out of the pool on shaky legs and started running toward the house, completely naked. The long parasite dangled and swung wildly from her stretched pussy, still partially outside her body but wiggling and contracting as it continued its invasion. With every frantic step she took across the patio, another inch dragged itself deeper inside her.
Her knees nearly buckled when the creature released its first major spurt.
A thick, scalding jet of hot liquid suddenly burst deep into her pussy. Elara stumbled hard, crying out as the fluid flooded her in a hot rush. Her pussy fluttered wildly around the invading tube. Her outer lips ached from the intense stretch, throbbing visibly. Her clit swelled and twitched hard, sending unwanted sparks of sensation through her.
She kept running anyway.
Staggering and gasping, she reached the back door. The parasite was still dangling heavily between her legs, swinging with every movement as it wiggled and pushed deeper. Another inch sank in. Then another. With each new inch, the creature gave a slow, deliberate throb and released another hot spurt of that strange, thick liquid into her.
By the time she made it inside and stumbled toward her bedroom, her panic had begun to crack. The constant heat flooding her core, the way her pussy kept fluttering and clenching greedily around the thick translucent shaft, the deep throbbing ache in her stretched lips… it was all mixing with something else.
She collapsed onto her bed on her back, legs spread wide and trembling. The long parasite still had several inches dangling outside her, but it was steadily dragging the rest of itself in. Inch by slow, torturous inch it sank deeper while she lay there panting.
Another thick throb. Another heavy spurt of hot liquid pumped straight into her. This time Elara moaned instead of screaming. Her hips twitched upward on their own. Her pussy fluttered and rippled around the creature, aching lips stretched obscenely wide, clit throbbing and twitching with every new pulse of fluid.
The invasion continued, slow and relentless. Every single inch that disappeared inside her was accompanied by a deep, wet throb and another burst of hot liquid that made her walls clench and her body shudder with growing, helpless lust.
Elara’s hands clutched at the sheets. Her back arched. The last traces of panic had melted away, replaced by something dark and overwhelming.
She could feel every inch still to come.
And she was no longer sure she wanted it to stop.
The remaining inches slid into her one by one.
Each new segment dragged itself deeper with deliberate, pulsing contractions. She felt every single one — the thick, unyielding stretch, the slick glide of its glassy surface against her sensitive inner walls, the way her pussy clenched and fluttered helplessly around the invading length. Another hot spurt of viscous fluid accompanied every few inches, flooding her with more of that strange, feverish warmth that made her belly feel full and heavy. Her aching outer lips throbbed visibly around the base, stretched taut and burning. Her clit twitched and pulsed in time with the creature’s movements, sending sharp, humiliating sparks through her core.
Finally, the last thick inch slowly disappeared inside her.
The entire long tubular parasite was now fully buried deep in her pussy, every inch of its translucent body hidden within her. For a moment there was only the sound of her ragged breathing and the wet, obscene fullness between her legs.
Then it began.
A deep, rhythmic pulsing started in her womb.
Something inside her throbbed powerfully — heavy, insistent, and alive. It felt like it was thickening, swelling against her deepest walls, slowly lengthening as it pushed and shifted within her core. The sensation was overwhelming, a slow, internal stretching that radiated outward from her womb in heavy waves. Elara’s back arched sharply off the bed, her mouth falling open in a silent cry as the pulsing intensified.
It throbbed again, thicker now, pressing firmly against every sensitive inch of her insides. The lengthening continued at an agonizingly slow pace, something inside her womb steadily extending and growing fuller, pushing outward from the deepest point and making her entire pussy flutter and clench around the fully embedded parasite.
Her outer lips ached and throbbed with the pressure. Her clit twitched violently, swollen and hypersensitive, with every powerful internal pulse. Another hot spurt of liquid erupted deep inside her, followed immediately by that heavy, thickening throb in her womb.
“Oh god… it’s moving inside me… it’s getting bigger…” she whimpered, hips rolling helplessly against the bed.
The pulsing never stopped. Whatever was throbbing and lengthening deep in her womb kept slowly pushing outward, inch by gradual, relentless inch, filling her with an indescribable internal pressure that blurred the line between overwhelming fullness and desperate, building pleasure.
She could feel every slow millimeter of it shifting and growing inside her.
And it showed no sign of stopping.
A deep, rhythmic pulsing started in her womb. Something inside her throbbed powerfully — heavy, insistent, and alive. It felt like it was thickening, swelling against her deepest walls, slowly lengthening as it pushed outward. Elara’s back arched sharply as the sensation built and built.
Then, with a sudden, loud, wet **POP**, the thick head of the new growth forced its way past her cervix.
Elara screamed, her eyes rolling back as she instantly began squirting. Powerful jets of clear fluid exploded out around the base of the parasite in violent, rhythmic bursts, soaking her thighs, the bed, and dripping down her ass as her body convulsed. Her cervix stayed stretched obscenely wide around the massive intrusion, fluttering and spasming wildly.
The growth felt so fucking thick.
It continued its slow, torturous slide outward, inch by agonizing inch. Her inner walls were stretched to their absolute limit around its massive girth, burning and throbbing with the intense pressure. The shaft was heavily veined — thick, ropey, pulsating veins that dragged and rubbed relentlessly against every sensitive inch of her stretched tunnel as it emerged. Each individual vein caught on her walls, scraping and pulsing with filthy friction, sending constant electric shocks of overwhelming pleasure-pain through her core.
She could feel every single vein.
“Oh fuck— it’s so thick— I can feel every vein rubbing inside me— I can’t stop squirting—!”
The growth kept coming at an excruciatingly slow pace. Another thick inch forced its way past her cervix, then another, the veiny surface dragging along her fluttering walls the entire time. Her womb churned and restructured around the base of the shaft, hot liquid sloshing and swirling violently inside her as something new and heavy began to form deep beneath the thick length now sliding out of her. She could feel her womb itself changing — expanding, reshaping, filling with more bubbling fluid that pulsed in perfect rhythm with the massive growth.
Every new inch that emerged stretched her cervix wider, the loud wet sounds of her squirting and the obscene stretching filling the room. The veins continued their merciless rubbing, throbbing against her most sensitive spots as the shaft slowly pushed further out from between her trembling thighs. Her womb kept churning beneath it, liquid churning and swirling as the new structure formed and solidified deep inside her, connected to the thick, veiny shaft that was still emerging.
Elara’s legs shook violently in the air. She kept squirting in helpless, powerful waves with every new inch that slid out of her, her body completely overwhelmed by the slow, relentless transformation. The growth throbbed powerfully between her aching, stretched lips, her cervix still fluttering wide around the thick middle of the shaft as more and more of it continued to emerge.
The process was slow. Deliberate. Filthy.
And it still wasn’t finished.
Her hand moved between her legs on its own, rubbing her swollen, dripping cunt frantically as the thick, veiny growth continued to throb and push outward.
Wet squelching noises filled the room — filthy, sloppy sounds of liquid churning and flesh stretching as her new growth formed and shifted inside her. With each powerful throb, it grew thicker… and thicker… and thicker. The massive shaft pulsed heavily, swelling against her walls as it slowly slid further out.
Elara couldn’t stop moaning. Her fingers rubbed her swollen clit in desperate circles, her hips bucking as the growth continued to throb and expand. Her pussy lips began to swell obscenely around the emerging shaft, puffy and stretched taut as the thick head finally reached just the entrance of her pussy.
For a moment it hovered there — throbbing, veiny, impossibly thick — her swollen lips stretched wide around its girth.
Then, with a loud, wet **schlup**, it suddenly slid back inside her.
Elara cried out in pure ecstasy as the thick growth throbbed so powerfully inside her, swelling even thicker than before. It pulsed again and again, getting thicker… and thicker… stretching her walls to their absolute limit while her womb churned and sloshed with liquid beneath the massive shaft. She kept rubbing her cunt frantically, moaning loudly as the growth throbbed deep inside her, pulsing and swelling with every beat.
The wet squelching noises grew louder as it continued to throb and reform her from the inside, the thick veiny shaft buried deep once more, growing heavier and fuller with every powerful pulse.
She was completely lost to it now — moaning, rubbing, and squirting helplessly around the ever-thickening growth inside her.
Wet squelching noises filled the room as the growth slid out again, slowly emerging until it was almost at her entrance. Her pussy opened up obscenely around the thick shaft, lips stretched wide and puffy. Elara moaned loudly and reached down, her fingers brushing the sensitive slit at the tip of her new growth. The head was fat and mushroom-shaped, swollen and leaking. She rubbed it in slow, disbelieving circles, stroking the slick head while her other hand pumped the thick shaft.
“Am I… am I growing a dick?!” she cried out, voice cracking between shock and desperate arousal.
The growth throbbed powerfully in response and then slightly slid back inside her again, forcing its way deeper. It swelled even thicker, her pussy barely able to contain the massive girth. Her walls stretched painfully tight around it as it throbbed again and again, getting thicker… and thicker.
The churning in her womb intensified. She felt two heavy orbs beginning to descend, sliding down her cunt along her new growth. The meaty, wet growth noises grew louder and wetter as the orbs churned and moved lower. Elara squeezed the blanket in both fists, knuckles white, moaning helplessly as the heavy balls slid along the thick shaft inside her.
Finally, her slick cunt could take no more.
With a loud, obscene series of wet, meaty noises, her length forced its way out completely. Powerful throbs and pounding muscle contractions pushed the thick, veiny cock further and further out as her pussy clenched and fluttered around it. The two full, heavy balls and sack followed closely behind, dropping heavily into place beneath the base of her new cock with a wet slap.
Elara cried out in ecstasy, her body shaking violently as the full, throbbing length of her new dick stood proudly between her spread thighs, still glistening and twitching from the intense transformation. Her heavy balls hung full and tight beneath it, churning with fresh need.
She stared down at herself in disbelief, chest heaving.
Elara stared down between her spread thighs in stunned disbelief as her new cock flexed and throbbed powerfully on its own. Every heavy throb made the thick shaft visibly hook upwards, the fat mushroom head flaring as it pulsed toward her heaving breasts. The veiny length twitched and jumped, still glistening with her juices and the remnants of the parasite’s fluids.
“Oh fuck… look at it…” she whispered, voice shaky.
She reached down with a trembling hand and wrapped her fingers around the massive girth. It was so thick she could barely get half of it in her hand — her fingers didn’t even come close to meeting. The heat radiating off it was intense, the skin velvet-soft over steel-hard flesh. Another powerful throb made the cock jump in her grip, the upward curve becoming even more pronounced.
“Please… please stop…” she begged weakly, even as her hand instinctively began to stroke what little she could wrap around. “I can’t… this can’t be happening— oh god, it feels so good…”
Her words were a desperate contradiction. She was terrified, but the overwhelming horniness flooding her body was undeniable. Her pussy — still twitching and leaking beneath her new cock and heavy balls — clenched with every throb. Her hand pumped slowly along the thick shaft, unable to stop, her thumb rubbing over the leaking slit of the swollen mushroom head as another powerful throb made her moan loudly.
“I don’t want this— fuck, why does it feel so good?!”
She kept stroking, eyes glued to the way her new cock flexed and curved upward with every heartbeat, completely addicted despite her pleas. Her heavy balls churned visibly beneath the thick base, full and tight as her body adjusted to its new, throbbing reality.
She stroked more and more, her hand moving faster along the thick, veiny length she could reach. The upward curve of her new cock made it throb heavily in her grip with every desperate pump. Her other hand joined in, rubbing and squeezing what she could as precum leaked steadily from the swollen mushroom head.
Then she felt it again — that same familiar hot liquid starting to surge up her swollen cock shaft from deep inside her body. It moved slowly at first, a heavy, building pressure traveling up the thick length, making the veins stand out even more as it rose.
“Oh no— it’s happening— I can feel it coming up my dick—” she moaned, voice breaking.
But she didn’t stop. She kept pumping her cock in desperate, frantic strokes, squeezing the massive girth as tightly as her hands could manage. Her hips bucked upward, fucking her own fists as the hot load continued its ascent, the pressure growing stronger and stronger with every stroke.
She was panting, moaning, completely lost between fear and overwhelming need, stroking faster and faster as the climax built inside her throbbing new cock.
She kept stroking and stroking, her hands flying desperately along the thick, veiny length as the pressure became unbearable.
The first powerful spurt erupted with a heavy throb, shooting a thick rope of cum straight up and landing across her heaving breasts. She cried out, still pumping frantically.
The second spurt was even stronger, arcing high and splattering her chin and lips. Her cock throbbed violently in her grip.
The third powerful spurt exploded out of her, painting her tits and neck with hot, heavy ropes as her body shook.
Even after that, it didn’t stop. Her cock kept pumping out smaller, rhythmic spurts of cum with every throb, oozing and pulsing in her hands as the orgasm continued.
Completely lost in lust, Elara hungrily leaned forward, bending down until her lips reached the swollen, leaking tip. She wrapped her mouth around the fat mushroom head and sucked greedily, moaning loudly as she drank down every fresh spurt of her own warm cum. She sucked and licked, cleaning the head with desperate hunger before pulling back just enough to kiss the sensitive tip over and over, her tongue swirling around it as the last weak throbs leaked into her mouth.
She stayed like that for a long moment, lips pressed lovingly against the head of her new cock, breathing hard and trembling from the intensity of her first orgasm as her futa dick throbbed, begging for more play.