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

23. How Bumper Cars Are Made

Chapter 23 - How Bumper Cars Are Made

As I eventually pulled down my jeans, letting my manhood stand perpendicular to the car seat, I looked over to find that my jelly boyfriend had completely disappeared. His clothes were scattered all over the car seat and the floor. What the hell, I thought. "Jelly Bo- GRRK!", I said as a tentacle wrapped around my neck from behind my seat, pulling me to the back of the car.

When I fell onto the car's back floor, it was all sticky and wet. I felt something begin to prod my butthole, causing my erect member to become even more so, hitting my stomach as it longed for another's touch. Before I could say anything, a dick tentacle rose up from the liquid, looming over me for about 20 seconds. "Aaah! I want you inside me!", I managed to yell before the tentacle shoved itself into my mouth.

Then, he began to have some of his liquid climb to the roof of the car, as well as the backs of the front car seats. I was moaning in pleasure from the two tentacles plunging themselves into my body alone, but the next thing that happened was insane! Two tentacles emerged from the car seats next to my face, which I could tell that he wanted me to jerk off, which I did. Then, I looked up to see his face on the ceiling of the car, panting as he felt intense joy.

"Ahh! Take it! Take it all!", he said, shoving more of his liquid into my ass and mouth. Back and forth, he constantly hit my G-Spot, over and over. Almost the entire time, I felt no pain or bad feeling. This was his present for being so caring about the bunny... "Mmmmmph! Mmmm...", I moaned in between thrusts in my mouth. I could feel the car beginning to shake up and down, bouncing like the sexiest bumper car ride you could imagine.

Just as we were nearing our climaxes, he suddenly stopped. "Mmm, MMMPH!?", I tried to yell while his dick was in my mouth, completely jamming my throat. "Wait! I have a better idea...", he said, pulling his liquid together on top of my body, forming onto my dick. He eventually came back to his human-octopus form, his tentacles hanging around my body.

"Walk me home", he said as he wrapped himself around my waist, plunging all. 8. Of his tentacles into my ass. "NNGH! Bu- But I can't! There's p-p-people ou...tside! Aaaaaaaand we stii-il have groceries!", I yelled, pointing towards the trunk. "Well, looks like we're going to have to get more... creative", my jelly boyfriend said, rubbing his chin, thinking of a way he could allow himself to be hidden in plain sight.

He immediately sunk back into a liquid, but instead of letting himself spread out everywhere, he gripped onto my legs, traveling down them while giving them a thin coat of bright pink. Eventually, he wrapped around my feet, realizing that the legs weren't going to be good enough, so he traveled up my chest. When he had finally stopped forming himself onto me, my chest, back, buttocks, crotch, legs, and feet were all given a pink glaze. I felt him going into my butthole once again, and softly jerking me off.

"Alright then, now I can take you home", I said as I reached over to put my clothes back on. While they were a slightly tight fit, they did fit nonetheless. It was done; He was invisible. I opened the back driver's side door, getting out as I opened the trunk with my keys. Wow, these are a lot of groceries. I hope the soda's still alright, I thought to myself. Then, almost as if he could read my mind, I felt my jelly boyfriend move up my body, retracting from my feet, and moving down my arms.

As I began pulling out grocery bags, I began to notice that there were other arms coming out of my sleeves as well, grabbing the soda and the milk, as well as carrying some of the weight off of my arms so I could open the door. I walked over to the garage door, opening it. I poked my head out to check if there were any neighbors on their front lawn having a barbecue or something. It turns out that nobody was around, except for the guy across the street still mowing his lawn.

I walked out of my garage, heading for my front door. As I was fumbling around with my keys looking for the one to open the front door, what I didn't know was that there was someone watching me. Someone who was hiding in plain sight.