Chapter Five: The Mess
Isono felt her heart begin to throb in her bosom. She was anxiously exploring the interior of the house that wasn't her own. A few of the other guests passed by her though like they too were wandering about, but she realized why. There was a restroom towards the center of the pathway, which was all white like the pool. The wooden floor squeaked beneath her sneakers. There were more various illustrations along the walls of distinct shades of aqua. The lass eventually stood in the doorway of the bathroom.
The lights were on, so the smooth tiles were gleaming. The ground had a gray silver tone to it, but the ceiling was also still ivory in tone. A toilet sat on the right side of the wall, and the sink plus the mirror was to the right of that. A towel rack with a colorless fabric hand wipe was on the opposite side of the space, which was about ten feet by ten feet in measurement. To the right of the metal was a ledge with a fake plant in a pearl vase. Around the container were plastic bottles full of washing liquids.
Isono stepped inside, and realized that a sterling carpeted mat was beneath her shoes to protect the floor from her dirtiness. She remembered about the strange reverie that she had that morning about Kikuyo urging her to utilize the flask as a dildo with the odd cream bubbling out of it. The soap fluid one was pale with about seven inches of height, and an inch and a half of width. She grasped it with her right hand, and then stroked it several times to feel the smoothness of it.
'Hm. I know it's not mine,' Isono began to think. 'But, I want to stick it in like in the dream.' She pressed it between her upper thighs against her panty area, and began to softly moan to herself. The pants were blocking the texture of the bottle, so she unzipped her jeans before slipping the bottle into her actual underwear. 'Ah! I'm already aroused!' Her cheeks blushed, and she felt the titillation overwhelm her while her breasts began to become compact beneath her top. The lower attire was tugged back over the hips, and the item was bulging out along the bottom. Her pussy could feel the chilly but amusing object rigidly rub against it.
Suddenly, Isono overheard a conversation that seemed to be going towards her, and she realized that she still had the door open to the public. She scurried out in a hurry, and headed to the right to hopefully ascertain a contrary sanctuary of a sort. Each step felt awkward though with the jar jabbing her feminine opening like she was wearing a concealed vibrator of a sort. She went into the first frame that she spotted, which was at the end of the corridor. Her eyes glanced back to see two male students in their swimming shorts still chatting to each other like nothing had occurred between the three of them.
The fresh room was much grander than the last with about thirty feet to forty feet of space. It was still daylight outside, so the visibility was very high. The visitor looked up at the glass ceiling up above. There was a pale ledge that seemed to be floating like the chamber was connected to another one. The off-white walls were entirely shelves, or various items were on display like a miniature museum or shop. The floor was a sapphire carpet like a shield for a fallen commodity possibly like it had transpired before in the past.
The pervert stared at the artwork for a moment, but then her attention was reared towards her pussy. The bottle from the bathroom was still masturbating it. The brunette crouched in the corner that was not visible from the doorway. She groaned again while her legs shifted back and forth. The zipper was undone again after she stood straight up, and her right hand tugged onto the container. It was withdrawn from the sweaty pre-cum mess, and the lid was taken off. Isono was about to squeeze the soap out when she heard footsteps once again. She began to panic.
'Oh, no!' Isono gasped. She hesitantly restored the zipper to her attire, and put back on the cap to the bottle while it rested beneath her right grip. She expected someone to walk into the room, and she would be there while uninvited. The heartbeat throbbed in her ears, but eventually she could no longer sense the lingering presence. 'That was close! What am I doing? I'm at someone else's place, and pleasuring myself like a bored idiot with something that isn't even mine! I should probably head back to the pool, and swim for a bit like Kikuyo told me to. I'm so turned on though!'
Isono sighed while she sauntered towards the restroom, and washed off her hands plus the bottle before putting it back where she found it, which was beside the plant in the corner. However, she lingered for a moment while her eyes glared at the item that she had returned like it was begging for her to continue what she had started. No, it could not be done. She then went left instead of right, and was in the haze of the pool's mist once again. Isono swam several laps while by her lonesome, and eventually the partygoers began to leave. It was evening, or everything seemed to be less discernible. The pool began to glow from the inner lamps.
"Okay. I'm ready to head back," Kikuyo interrupted. Isono was still in the water with her hands holding onto the ledge while her feet were touching the rough bottom of the reservoir. She lifted up her head to notice the roommate standing right above her. She simply nodded her head, and got out with drips going all over the place. The companion felt relieved that the party was finally over, but she felt guilty about the personal incident. She dried herself off with her towel, which took several minutes before she could restore herself to how she was when they had first arrived.
The trip back to the dorm room was silent. Kikuyo was exhausted from the social anxiety, and Isono was still pondering about her embarrassment. She did look back once to take a final look at the house, which was now slightly lit up by various bulbs in the structure. The other homes on the street were partially buzzing with electricity, and the sky was clear without any precipitation. They eventually were in the cozy bedroom, and changed into their sleepwear. Isono took a shower to rid her of the chlorine from the pool, and realized that none of their cleaning products were like the one back at the celebration. She felt regret for not fulfilling the dream's outcome with it, but she was glad that she did not continue to avoid fabricating a grim issue with the owner of it.
The next three days went swiftly by with lots of homework to do. Isono awoke to the noise of her ally Kikuyo opening up the drawers of her dresser to take out a clean uniform set plus panties. The brunette checked the time, but it was earlier than usual. The blond continued to make a ruckus while changing and swapping items in the backpack for the classes that were scheduled that day.
"Where are you going?" Isono asked. "Your class doesn't start for another hour." It was one of the days of the week where they didn't have the same sessions. She sat up, and rubbed her eyes with her hands. She completely forgot about the incident at the house, and was now focused on what she needed to get done that specific day. She had one or two homework assignments to complete.
"I'm going to the library to study," Kikuyo stated. "See you later." The partner opened up the exit to the dorm with her right hand, and instantaneously shut it. Isono was alone. However, she too had somewhere to be in a half-an-hour, which was just enough time to physically arrange for it. The chair was sitting nearby, and Isono began to observe it. Thirty minutes seemed to be enough moments to do at least one creature before the start of the school period. Isono got out of her bed, and without any skepticism she began to take off her pajamas before tossing them onto the blankets.
'Yeah, I can go wild without her complaining about it,' she told herself with glee. The panties went off as well, which were still a bit soiled. She put on her bra, and sat onto the seat. Her right hand was holding her smart phone, which was already loading Intricacy 3.0. She decided to go with the Bush, or a basic plant with an endless amount of vines that were like tentacles. The thing was entirely ebony with no human features, except for crimson effulgence beneath all of the extensions like it at least had a soul of its own.
Isono put the virtual reality goggles over her sight, and began to relax. Her feet and hands were on the padded surfaces of the furniture. The educational barrier around her began to alter into a unique background of a field or a meadow that seemed to be endless in scale. The twinkling stars encircled the crescent moon, and the player character was standing in very tall grass. The ground was mushy like it had recently rained.
Isono's clarity was murky with everything around her being engulfed by shadows of the night, except for a faint scarlet shine that was inching closer and closer to her. The vegetation around her began to rustle, and the dirt shook a little like something massive was stomping across it nearby. Her eyes eventually determined that the Bush was a foot away, and was exactly like the 3-D model from the main menu of the game.
Isono remembered about the leftover ovum that was in her belly, and she glanced down to study the bit of roundness to it like her character was indeed anticipating something. When they would pop out was up to the game's system though, so she attempted to be patient about it. The Bush was the paramount foe for now, so she lifted up her eyes to stare at it. A foremost vine was extended with bulk to it like it was the man's cock equivalent to a human.
The other tentacles immediately wrapped Isono, so her bosom and all of her limbs were instantly stupefied. The core was so close to her that her outfit was glowing carmine. She was already aroused, and the thing expunged her panties off by tossing it onto the earth for exposure after the left side of the underwear plus the stockings had been ripped to shreds by a single stroke. The player remained quiet due to her sounds being soft uncontrollable groans of sexual bliss.
"Don't hold back," Isono pleaded. The wrists and ankles went outward to hold her up from falling, and her legs were wide open. The cock went right beneath her moist pussy. The observer smirked, and gazed down below to see the tip beginning to go up. It rubbed against her exposed feminine opening, and caused another lament to drop from her lips. The single plant was still caressing her breasts. Another one was probing her rump. "Anal is my weakness." The pinnacle slipped into her posterior from behind, as she let out a gasp of indulgence.
"Oh! I love anal!" Isono hollered. She sensed that the eggs within were being shoved around, so she whimpered out of anxiousness. The pervert suddenly felt restless and eager to climax. The Bush responded like it had received her inner desire, and plunged the penis like nip into her free opening, and swiftly reached for her deepest edge. It began to make it go upward and downward. Each thrust was more harsh and compact than the last one. The growth in her rear end was also skewing her innards.
"What's the rush?" the lass inquired with a sarcastic laugh. 'I do have limited minutes in the real world.' Her breath was heavy with sexual sounds of titillation. The double thrusts were overwhelming, but in an astounding way. A third one entered her mouth, and muffled her noises. The one at her butt was extending outward, and hitting deeply into her with an upward intensity. The Bush severely rammed the foliage, as Isono heeded the intercourse like the creature was foreboding to utilize her feminism for a second parturition.
Isono felt like she was about to go over the sexual edge, as the vines were plummeting into her at maximum agility and pressure. The Bush's structure began to fidget even more like it was furious with rage or its own type of ejaculation. Two spheres made of grass formed beneath the shaft, and there seemed to be a strange ooze bubbling within. The orbs were about ten inches wide, and slowly expanding even further. The watcher could see slender organisms swimming in the rotund objects like fish in an olive pond of water. Her mouth was freed.
"No, not more…" she begged. "I already have some…" A creamy substance began to fill the balloon like items. The blue haired young woman observed, and felt agitated. She favored for whatever was in the globes to enter into her own feminine womb, but she wasn't sure why she felt that way. Would the fresh ones ravage the old ones? The cock was now so lengthy that it was slamming against the clay while the apex was jabbing against her deepest corner or inner wall. The attendance in her hind end was also advancing. She could see the pale slime rising into the dick like yogurt filling a lime-colored hose. The herbage began to swell and bulge.
"It's coming!" Isono shrieked. Everything stopped moving, as the Bush kept everything in as far as it could reach. Her legs were buckling due to the beast like spasms of expectation. The semen was hot, and entered the two lower craters. The ejaculation exploded, in which they both had an orgasm. Her pussy was forthwith full of organisms and sticky semen. She became rotund or impregnated with the Bush's sweltering ooze.
"Ah! I came!" she exclaimed. Her midriff was so inflated that she could not see her shoes. She felt so crammed on the inside that she began to feel rather uncomfortable. The monster continued to stand there while trembling with the tentacle discharging the river like quantity into her from behind. She could see the length bulging with something poking out of it. It finally finished, and the balls shrunk into nothingness. Everything was withdrawn, as the flow began to pour out between her thighs.
Isono collapsed onto the marsh, and felt her lower limbs become wet since she accidentally fell into the puddle of the ivory mire. Her hands held onto her gut, which was still slowly shrinking. Something new was galloping around in addition to the roe's from the Flower. She was breathing so much that her ears were pounding from her rapid heartbeat. The Bush pivoted, and began to head into the opposite direction. The land around her began to dissipate like the scene was over, and she was returning to the normal hemisphere known as her dorm room.
The female student gawked, and removed the virtual reality goggles from her face. Her personal body shape was normal, and she sighed in relief. The user got up from the chair, and looked down at cum that was surrounded by sweat along the cushion. Her right hand seized a nearby wipe, and removed the gross residue. She then felt her knees twitch from the post orgasm and she rashly went across the floor to her bed. The panties were put back on to protect her skin.
'That was vicious,' she told herself. 'I thought it was going to be a lot calmer than that.' She was face forward across her blankets with her hands gripping the top most sheet like she was still in sexual agony. 'But, what will come out, and when will it come out?' She rolled over onto her side, and her hands went forward like she was endeavoring to loosen up. 'I'm so tired though.' She lifted up her head briefly to check the clock, and she had about ten minutes until she needed to get ready for class.
'Just need a quick nap to get rid of the spasms.' Isono did feel emotionally pleased, and she felt so enthusiastic about playing Intricacy 3.0 again to hopefully experience the pending birth of now two monsters. 'I should be getting up, but I'm so exhausted. Maybe I'll skip class just this once. Don't want to risk going, and the other students see me like this.' She grinned while she shut her eyelids, and her legs were still quivering. She lazily fell asleep, and went onto her backside with her head up against the pillow. Her nose was upright towards the ceiling up above.
"Isono?" a voice interrupted. The young adult grumbled while she was taken away from the dreaming realm even though nothing was pictured. "What are you doing here? Don't you have a lecture right now?" The brunette rubbed her eyes with her hands, which smelled like cleaning solution from the utilized soapy cloth, and sat up. Kikuyo was standing by her mattress with a stern expression plus her hands on her hips.
"How long was I out?" Isono questioned aloud. It was about three hours later, or definitely when she was supposed to be in a different class. 'Uh oh…' The ally got up, and scurried over to her dresser to change into her school uniform. She had a stench like sweat and cum, so she wanted to shower herself as well. She was completely caught, and her heart was throbbing again.
End of Chapter Five