My Jelly Boyfriend

by pmcapture

Science is important. It envelops our knowledge of our world around us, and even what lies beyond the realm of our atmosphere. However, it can also fulfill...practical desires. This is the story of how scientists finally artificially created a conscious being for the first time in history, answering every last question about ourselves. The conscious being escapes to find its love

10. A little talk

Chapter 10 - A little talk.

When I passed out, I began to have the worst nightmare of my life. It was about my jelly boyfriend walking out of my house in my form and ruining my life. Quitting my job, flipping off my parents, getting into car crashes, and putting me in jail for murder. No way, I kept thinking, but it was very, very clear to me that I needed to talk this out with him as much as possible.

When I woke up, my whole body was shivering furiously, an action it had never taken before. My teeth were chattering in fear, I was almost paralyzed. I feel like I couldn't stop shaking for anything. I was afraid to move. When I eventually calmed down after about 10 minutes, I eventually had enough courage to move to my other side, facing the computer screen and my chair. I saw my jelly boyfriend sitting on my computer chair, with my headphones on, casually playing Saints Row IV. He was bright pink and in his octopus form again, with his tentacles hanging off the chair and lying on the ground. After about 30 seconds, he looked over his shoulder, seeing that I was finally awake, and asked "Do you feel any better?"

I literally flung myself out of my bed, and screamed, "STAY AWAY FROM ME, DEMON!" He quickly paused his game, and swiveled the chair towards my direction in curiosity. "Whats wrong hone-" He saw that I was crawling away from him, in fear. I was going as fast as I possibly could. I had to get away from the thing that could ruin my life.

He got up from the chair, ran over to me, and stood in front of my path. "NO!", I cried in tears of fear. He picked me up feet first with his tentacles, and said "You need to calm down a little bit! Everything will be okay! We just need to work things out, alright?" As he was carrying me from the middle of my living room floor back to my bedroom, you could hear the tears pouring out as I thought everything was over for me. However, the next 10 minutes told me that nothing would change.

When we reached my bedroom, he carefully placed me down on the bed and sat next to me. "Now what's wrong? It's best to talk about it." I got on my knees in front of him, tears still rolling down my cheek. "Please.. don't ever go into that form ever again!", I begged. "Wait do you mean..." My jelly boyfriend quickly went back into my skin tone, along with the hair and everything. "...this one?" I said, "Yes! Please, never again! I beg of you!" I placed my head onto his legs, clasping my hands together. He morphed back into his octopus form, and gently placed one of his tentacles onto my hair, rubbing it. "There, there..." I heard him say.

Of course, eventually my tear ducts ran out, just like everybody else's. When I stopped crying, I sat down next to my jelly boyfriend and started telling him about my nightmare. As he listened to the story, it was clear in his expressions that he wasn't ever going to do any of these horrible things to me. In fact, he was very vocal about it. "What! Why would I ever do any of that?! Look," He grabbed me by my upper arms and moved my chest towards his, forcing me to look right into his eyes. "Listen to me. I care way too much about you to ever, EVER do ANY of those things to you. You mean everything to me! You're my only family, my only friend, and my only lover. Forever and ever." As I wiped away the tears from my eye, I asked "Really?", in a happy tone of voice.

"If I cared about you that little, would we have had sex this morning? Twice?", he asked. Of course, I replied with a happy "No." "If I ever had any plans to do that to you at all, would I do... this?" He moved down to my dick, placing it in his mouth and sucking on it. It caught me by complete surprise. I moaned in complete pleasure, as my dick became hard in my lover's mouth. I placed my hand on top of his head, moving it up and down to control the rate.

In between the motions of his head, my jelly boyfriend also started moaning as he was experiencing pleasure as well. One of his tentacles moved up towards my crotch and... you guessed it, it rubbed my taint. What can I say? It's my sweet spot. I began thrusting my pole into his mouth as I neared an orgasm. You could hear my jelly boyfriend starting to moan really loudly, just as I was. When I went over the edge, I grabbed his head and grunted as loud as I could in complete pleasure, filling his body with my fluid, one pump at a time. My jelly boyfriend had to swallow several mouthfuls of my semen before it stopped.

While I was falling back onto the bed, he lifted his head, with my dick pulling out of his mouth. We both were both panting like dogs on a hot summer day. I slowly lifted my head, locked eyes with my jelly boyfriend, and replied, "I guess not."