SIRENS’ RAPTURE:

THE PLEASURE PARASITES

by Wingman

Donna was standing in front of her locker at the local gym, pulling her shirt back on. She waved goodbye to a few women in her aerobics class, and sat down on a bench to pull her boots back on. She had one boot on when she heard her cell phone chime. She froze. That chime was a special tone. It sounded once every two weeks, almost like clockwork. But it had sounded just last week. She pulled out the phone, and read the text message.

Come at once. It is time.

She had read that message many times before. But why is it a week early, she asked herself. There was only one place she would get an answer. She hurried out to her car. Donna drove outside of town, and toward the mountains. She had a feeling of apprehension mixed with anticipation building in her body, especially in her groin. She was used to this feeling. After fifteen minutes, she found herself on a small road on one of the mountains, pulling up to a side road blocked by a NO TRESPASSING sign. Donna looked around, making sure she was alone. She pulled out her cell phone, and keyed a special sequence of numbers. The sign retracted smoothly into the ground. She pulled her car onto the dirt road, and as she pulled out of sight of the main road, the sign slid smoothly back into place.

Donna made her way along the dirt path, moving higher up the mountain. She finally emerged into a small clearing at the mouth of a cave. Several vehicles were already parked outside. Looks like I’m the last to arrive, she thought. She hurried into the cave. The cave was like any other, with rocky walls. A small stream trickled from the mouth of the cave, which twisted down the mountain, eventually joining the river far below. She moved deeper into the cave. As the light faded, she kept one hand running along the left hand wall. When it disappeared entirely, she turned left without missing a step. She had trod this path many times. She made her way further down the passage. Up ahead, she small a small opening that flickered with orange light. She emerged from the tunnel into a large cavern. As she stepped in, a stone slab slid behind her, sealing off the cavern. While the tunnel had been rocky and uneven, the cavern was smooth, semi spherical. It was ringed with torches, which cast the flickering orange light. On either side of the entrance to the cavern were banks of computer consoles. Three female technicians sat around the computer monitors. Donna nodded a t them and headed to the center of the cavern. At the exact center of the cavern floor was a small, round pool. It was from this pool that the stream originated. It was around this pool that several people were gathered. Two men and six women.

“Sorry I’m late. Did I miss anything?” Donna asked. The older of the two men answered her.

“Not at all, Donna. I’ve just been introducing everyone to Mr. Shea.” The younger man nodded at Donna. The older man continued.

“Mr. Shea is from the central cell. He’s been developing some innovative new ideas for improving the Sirens’ endurance.”

“What he really means, Donna,” said a voluptuous brunette, “is that he wants to watch us get banged by a Parasite, and then find ways for us to...”

“Thank you, Rachel, that’s enough,” interrupted the older man. The younger man laughed, however.

“That’s alright, Mr. Milo. Essentially, that’s exactly why I’m here. I think I’ve developed a means to increase Siren endurance, but I need to observe an encounter, and I believe...” he turned to Donna. “You can actually last a full hour, Donna was it?” Donna nodded.

“So can Rachel,” she indicated the brunette, “and Meaghan.” Donna nodded to a slim, athletic blonde who stood next to Rachel. Shea whistled softly.

“There are only seven women in the entire organization who can do that. The odds of three of them being on the same team...” his voice trailed off. Shea pulled a small datapad from his pocket, and made a few notes on it.

“Five minutes to breach, ladies,” called out one of the technicians, looking at a view screen in front of her.

“We’d better start getting ready,” Donna said to the women gathered around the pool. The group began to walk back toward the sealed opening of the cavern. A thick, clear plexiglass wall had dropped in front of the slab, forming a small alcove. Donna and the rest began to strip off their clothes. Donna’s feeling of apprehension and anticipation was growing. The fun was about to begin. Shea finished his notes, pocketed the pad, and turned to study the women. Each of them was quite attractive, but he paid particular attention to Donna, Rachel, and Meaghan.

Donna was a willowy beauty. She stood around 5'7" and had green eyes and waist length, curly red hair. Unlike most redheads, Donna had few freckles, but a slightly ruddy complexion. She had smooth hips, a taut waist, full breasts, and she moved with a dancer’s grace. Rachel had a more exotic, voluptuous beauty. She was 5'4" with brown eyes and wavy, jet black hair that fell halfway down her back. Her skin was the olive color of a woman of Southern Italian/Native American heritage. Her waist was slim; her hips and breasts fuller than Donna’s were. She was obviously not shy about speaking her mind, but still, she fairly oozed sexuality. Meaghan was a petite 5'1", with bright blue eyes and blonde hair that spilled down just past her shoulder blades. Her skin was the color of cream. She had a slim, athletic build that spoke to her gymnastic background. Her hips and breasts were not as full as Donna’s or Rachel’s, but were still ample.

Donna, Rachel, Meaghan and their four companions were Sirens. They were members of a secret organization called the Enclave. The Enclave was dedicated to foiling the efforts of another organization called simply the Cult. The Cult’s goal was complete world domination. But unlike one would suspect, they sought their goal using not politics or military might, but magic. Specifically, they utilized tantric magic; magic which has its basis in sex. Every battle between agents of the two organizations were sexual battles. The combatants would have sex, each trying to siphon tantric energy out of their opponent. The victors were the ones who managed to draw out enough tantric energy to weaken their opponent. Usually, Enclave women battled Cult men. Men, it turned out, had a much greater aptitude for manipulating the tantric magics than women, but naturally produced very little of the energy. Thus, they would try to draw as much energy as possible from women in order to fuel their power. Women, by contrast, had little aptitude for manipulating tantric magic, but could draw it out of their sexual partners, and could produce and store vast amounts of it. For years, the two organizations waged sexual battles, with the Cult trying to draw enough energy to further their plans, and the Enclave trying to foil those plans, and steal the energy back. An uneasy stalemate existed. A few years ago, however, the Cult had raised the stakes. A combination of magic and technology had enabled the Cult to pierce the barrier between dimensions. They had made contact with a powerful race of creatures called Pleasure Parasites. As their name implies, the Parasites are beings who feed on pleasure, specifically sexual pleasure, and preferably the sexual pleasure of women. The Parasites are shape shifters, possess vast physical strength, and energy manipulation abilities. The Cult discovered that the Parasites were starved for energy. They struck a truce. The Cult would aid the Parasites in crossing over into Earth’s dimension and feeding on human women, and the Parasites would in return lend their considerable power to aid the Cult against the Enclave.

Fortunately, the Enclave’s spies discovered this plan, and the organization sprang into action. They discovered that the Parasites could only cross over at a nexus point, an area where the dimensional barrier was weakest. There were seven nexus points (three in Asia, one in Europe, one in South America, One in North America, and one in Africa), and the Enclave managed to seize control of each point. They set up equipment to monitor the breach points and to provide a warning when the Parasites were about to cross over. The Enclave also discovered that the Parasites needed to attune themselves to Earth’s dimension. If after an hour they had not done so, the Parasites would be drawn back through the nexus. Now the problem they faced was how to prevent the Parasites from attuning themselves to Earth’s dimension. But the Enclave quickly found that the crossover was draining, and left the Parasites starved for energy. The Enclave decided the best tactic was to tempt the Parasites with pleasure energy. If the Parasites were focused solely on feeding, they would not try to attune themselves to Earth's dimension. The one drawback to this plan was that the Parasites had voracious appetites. They were experts at drawing incredible amounts of pleasure from their prey, and could do it quickly. A normal woman restrained and stimulated by a Parasite would be exhausted within minutes. So the Enclave sought out women with the greatest natural sexual stamina. The Enclave soon discovered a method of improving the sexual stamina of a woman. They located those Enclave members who had the greatest natural stamina, and subjected them to the stamina enhancing procedure. The result were women who could now last at least thirty minutes with a Parasite before exhausted. It was soon clear that the Parasites were unable or unwilling to send more than three Parasites through the breach point. So teams of seven women were assigned to each nexus point. No more than seven women were possible since so very few women possessed enough stamina to last very long with the Parasites, even after the stamina enhancing procedure. These teams were named the Sirens, since they tempted the invading Parasites with their bodies. The seven women in the cavern now - Donna, Rachel, Meaghan, Lia, Nikki, Heather, and Amber - were the Sirens assigned to the North America beach point, located in a small cave in the Rocky Mountains

Donna, Rachel, and Meaghan had been friends since college. The three had belonged to the same sorority, and quickly became inseparable. The three had many common interests, and common qualities, not the least of which was a certain sexual adventurousness. Each woman was an exhibitionist, with no shame in baring their bodies. Each woman was ticklish, and had a taste for bondage. Each woman liked anal sex, and especially gangbangs involving double penetrations. Their introduction to the Enclave came during a particularly raucous party, where they planned to indulge each fetish. Rachel had snuck off with three very cute guys who had crashed the party. She had experienced gangbangs before, and was looking forward to another one. The four were in full swing when Donna and Meaghan accidentally walked in. Rachel quickly invited her friends to join in. Unbeknownst to the three women, the men were agents of the Enclave. While they were having sex, the men were absorbing their tantric energy. All three men were surprised at the sheer amount of energy that Donna, Rachel and Meaghan could provide. They decided to tell the women about the Enclave. Intrigued by the idea of adventure, and of sexual battles, and intrigued by the idea of sexual magic, the three joined the Enclave. During their training, their considerable sexual stamina was noticed, and the three were assigned to join the Sirens. It was then that the Enclave discovered how truly remarkable they were.

In response to the Sirens, the Cult countered by developing new male agents with astounding sexual stamina. They called themselves, simply, the Sex Men, and they would waylay the Sirens on their way to the breach points. Although the Sirens still managed to thwart the Parasites incursions, the Sex Men were making it harder and harder. One day, only Donna, Rachel, and Meaghan had been able to make into the cave. Three Parasites had breached the nexus. With no choice, the three flung themselves at the Parasites. It was the single most intense sexual encounter any of them had ever experienced. Against all odds, the three managed to last the full hour, and the Parasites disappeared into the nexus. Donna, Meaghan, and Rachel had done what many thought was impossible. Twice more, the three had endured a full hour with the Parasites. And another astonishing fact about the three women was revealed. Each one could produce the Rapture.

The Rapture was an intense form of sexual energy so potent it was actually visible. Very few human women could produce it, and those few who could would do so for a few seconds only, because it brought them to the brink of exhaustion. Any longer, and the sheer intensity would overload a woman’s nervous system, and possibly kill her. The Parasites had no interest in killing their food sources, so they would stop stimulating their prey when they reached exhaustion. Donna, Rachel, and Meaghan in their three hour-long encounters with the Parasites each produced the Rapture, but only for a few seconds. But it was long enough. The news of this had quickly spread through the Enclave, and the Cult. It was clear the three Sirens were the greatest hindrance to the Cult’s plans to bring the Parasites through the nexus. The three had since been constantly stalked and attacked by Sex Men on breach days, hoping to either stop them from reaching the nexus, or at least wear them down enough that the Parasites could overcome them. Despite their best efforts, despite constant assaults, despite massive gangbangs, so far the Sirens had managed to hold the line. But the Cult had far more people than the Enclave. Eventually, through sheer numbers, they would prevent the Sirens from stopping the Parasites. All of this flashed through Donna’s mind as she sat and pulled off her boots. Strange, she thought to herself. The Cult monitors the breach points as closely as we do. Why didn’t any Sex Men try to attack? They must have detected the breach. It was unexpected. This would have been a perfect opportunity to try and stop us. Parasites could manage a breach once every two weeks, when the dimensional barriers were at their weakest. But the last breach had been just last week. Donna supposed that the Parasites could breach the barrier at any time if they had enough power, but they were supposed to be starved for power. Was this a desperate gamble on their part? Did they have more power than anyone suspected? Donna’s thoughts were interrupted, however, by an alarm sounding.

“Breach imminent!” shouted one of the technicians. Everyone whirled to the pool at the center of the cavern. A hissing sound filled the cavern, and a green light glowed within the pool. Suddenly, several dozen green tentacles shot out of the pool, and snared each Siren. The women were bound about the wrist, waist, arm, leg, and ankle. Two figures emerged from the pool. Each was a humanoid figure, standing at around 8' tall. They were both naked, completely hairless, and both bright green. The dozen or so tentacles had sprouted from out of their bodies. Each one had a massive penis pointing straight at the Sirens. They were Pleasure Parasites. Being shapeshifters, it was impossible to know exactly what the Parasites natural forms were, but they always crossed the threshold looking like green giants. The Sirens struggled helplessly in their grasp. Usually, the Sirens took refuge behind the plexiglass wall that fell over the entrance to the cavern. They would then go to face the Parasites one at a time, depending on how many Parasites breached the nexus. That way, when one was exhausted, there were others who were fresh and ready to take their place. But the Parasites had breached the nexus faster than they ever had before. Something was wrong. The nexus always followed a certain pattern of energy readings before a breach. The Sirens usually had a few hours warning, and when the breach was close, they always had a few minutes to organize themselves. These two came over so fast, and had ensnared all seven Sirens. Donna felt the feeling in her groin intensify. But there were only two Parasites. Even if the two of them assaulted all seven Sirens simultaneously, Donna, Meaghan, and Rachel could hold out a full hour. As if in answer to her fears, the breach flared again, and three more figures climbed out of the pool. These three figures were identical to the Parasites that now held the Sirens, except they were bright red. The tallest of these new arrivals, who stood over nine feet, walked over to the captive women. He looked at each one, then spoke.

“Which ones?”

To everyone’s astonishment, Shea stepped forward.

“These three,” he said, pointing to Donna, Rachel, and Meaghan.

“Shea, what are you doing?” shouted Milo.

“What I was sent to do, you fool,” he gestured at Milo, and the latter flew back toward the wall. “I’m no agent of your Enclave. I’m a Cult spy.” The room went silent.

“We’ve been planning this for a very long time,” Shea continued. “Agents of the Cult have infiltrated your organization. We must admit, your Sirens have proven bothersome for some time now. But we’ve found a way around that particular little problem.” The three technicians were inching closer to him, hoping to tackle him. He turned, and with a gesture, the three women rose into the air.

“Nice try, ladies,” he sneered at them., “but I’m also an incubus.” Their gasps of surprise caused him to laugh wickedly. Certain Cult agents had an uncanny mastery of tantric magic. Usually, to absorb tantric energy, one had to be in intimate contact with another. But an incubus, and their female counterpart, the succubus (even more rare) could do so without physical contact. They could use the power at their disposal to stimulate their targets, and siphon off their energy without running the risk of having their own power drained. This complicates things, Donna thought.

“We’re still going to send you back!” Donna shouted, but her confidence was waning. The tall red Parasite turned to her.

“No, Siren,” he said in a deep, rumbling voice. “Today, we turn your advantage into ours.” He gestured, and the green Parasites handed her, Rachel, and Meaghan to the red Parasites. The red Parasites also sprouted tentacles, wrapping around their three captives. The Parasites then stripped the Sirens of their clothing. With a few deft swipes, their clothes lay in a pile on the floor. On the other side of the cavern, Shea was doing the same to the technicians, stripping away their clothes, intending to replenish the energy he had used today. Donna couldn’t focus on that, however. Her captor pulled her arms over her head, and spread her legs wide. More tentacles snaked over to her, wrapping around her breasts. His enormous penis twitched, and began to stretch. It slid between her legs, and gently rubbed the lips of her pussy.

“Ooooohhh!” Donna moaned softly. Despite herself, she could feel herself becoming aroused. The Parasites emitted a powerful pheromone that could easily arouse a human female. But even without the pheromone, Donna would still be aroused. She, like most of the women who joined the Enclave, was more than a little sexually adventurous. Being stripped nude, and bound helpless was exciting her. The pheromones, and the knowledge of what came next, only added to her arousal. Around the cavern, similar moans and gasps echoed. The others were getting similar treatment. The tentacles gently squeezed Donna’s breasts, and lightly rubbed her nipples. More tendrils snaked down her body, past her breasts, over her stomach, past the small tuft of red curls in her crotch. Gently, these tendrils spread apart the lips of her swelling labia, exposing tender, moist pink depths. The large penis dangling between the Parasite’s legs twitched, the tip slid up and down over her the entrance to her vagina. It then slid several inches of its length across her labia, coating the tentacle with her honey. The tentacles also began to exude a strange, oily lubricant. She could feel this substance as the tentacles continued to rub her breasts.

“OOHHH! Aaahhhh!” A cry of surprise, followed by a moan of pleasure told Donna that Lia had just been penetrated. Other cries and gasps soon followed as the tentacles slid into the other Sirens. Donna was the last. Her red captor’s tentacle slowly rotated just at the entrance of her pussy. Donna’s breathing grew heavier. Chills ran up her spine. It felt as though a tongue were turning round and round, but the tip of the tentacle remained just at the entrance. Donna could feel the Parasite drawing the pleasure this caused into itself. She knew what came next, but the Parasite drew it out just a little longer; teasing her by sliding its tentacle in a few centimeters, then drawing back out again. Her body tensed, and she shuddered with desire. Please, she thought, please let it slide in. Finally, the Parasite slipped the tentacle deep into Donna’s now wet pussy. She arched her back, and let out a long moan of pleasure.

“Ooooohhhhh! Yessssss!” Donna moaned. The tentacle was still sliding in and out at a maddeningly slow pace, but she could feel the pleasure building up inside.

“OOOHHH! OH GODDDDDD!!” Nikki cried as her first orgasm washed over her. Trapped by the same Parasite, Heather began to shake as her first orgasm approached. Amber and Lia were both on the brink. Then Rachel and Meaghan cried out together as they two slipped over the brink into climax.

“AAAHHHHH! OOOOOHHHHHH!”

“Ohhhh God! OOOHHHH YESSSSSSS!” Donna tensed as the tentacle slid deep inside. It still slid slowly, but the pleasure had built to a fever pitch, and demanded release. She shook as she came hard, her cunt clutching at the tentacle still sliding into her. A clear liquid began to jet out of her pussy as she came. Donna was squirting. She gasped for breath. Rachel moaned as another orgasm shook through her, her pussy also gushing, and Meaghan soon followed suit. It was another thing the three women had in common; all three squirted when they came.

Rachel’s captor lifted her off the ground, turning her over and pulling her into a kneeling position. The tentacle began to fuck her faster. Meaghan was lifted up in a spread-eagle position. Donna was pulled up and held horizontally, face up to the ceiling of the cavern, her legs spread wide. The cavern rang with the cries and moans of the Sirens. Again and again, Donna, Rachel, and Meaghan came, squirting as they did. Lia, Amber, Heather and Nikki could feel themselves weakening. The half hour of their endurance was nearly over. Amber’s captor was the first to reach a thin tendril down to lightly stroke her swollen, throbbing clitoris.

“<gasp> Oh my god!” she cried, tensing with orgasm. Soon, all seven captive Sirens were whimpering and moaning as the Parasites stroked, squeezed, and flicked their clits. Donna cried out as another orgasm shook through her, then she became aware of something. The red Parasite had positioned it many tentacles all around her, the twitching tips pointed at her. She also felt a slight pressure as a thin tentacle slid easily into her ass. With a few deft strokes, the Parasite pushed her to another climax. Donna trembled, squirting from around the tentacle stuffed deep in her pussy. It was in the midst of this orgasm that something new happened. Without warning, the red Parasite’s tentacles erupted with a thick, clear substance. The Parasite hosed Donna’s entire body. She felt the tentacles in her vagina and rectum spurt as well. The suddenness of this bath, and the inexplicably delicious feeling of the tentacles erupting inside her, pushed her into another orgasm. Her juices joined the Parasites in gushing from her pussy. Donna gasped for breath. The spurting from the tentacles stopped, and the tentacles fucking her slowed their pace. he other tentacles began to slide all ove rher body, completely covering her with the clear liquid. The same was happening with Rachel and Meaghan. while the three of them were having the strange liquid rubbed over their bodies, the other four Sirens were quickly nearing exhaustion. Each one heroically tried to hold out as long as possible. Despite the powerful pleasure surging through each of them, despite the Parasites eagerly drinking in their ecstacy, and forcing more from them, the each struggled to against their exhaustion. But they could only endure so much. Lia shuddered from a thunderous orgasm, and slumped back in her captors grip. The stimulation ceased; the Parasite knew she was exhausted. Nikki and Heather came together, and they too slumped back, drained. Amber managed two more orgasms before she, too, was overcome with exhaustion. Gently, the Parasites set their captives on the ground. For a few minutes, the only sound was the heavy breathing of the women. The green Parasites strode over to their red brethren. Donna, Rachel, and Meaghan were still held fast, but the Parasites had withdrawn all their limbs. They hung limp in the Parasites’ grasp, tired, drained, but still able to carry on. Donna noticed the two green Parasites joining the circle around them, and guessed what was about to happen. She also became aware of a growing tingling sensation spreading throughout her body. She glanced at Rachel. Donna guessed, based on the look on her face, that she also felt this tingling. Meaghan probably did as well. There must have been something in that strange oozing liquid that had been smeared all over her body. Before she could consider further, the Parasites lifted her up again.

Donna, Meaghan, and Rachel were carried over to the pool. They were surrounded by the five Parasites. The three were hoisted into the air. The Parasites wrapped tentacles around them, supporting them. They pulled the women’s legs apart, drawing their knees up, exposing their still dripping pussies. The Parasites, red and green, each reached tentacles out towards them. The tentacles twirled together, twisting and merging. When they were done, two large phalluses were hovering between each Siren’s legs, a phallus made of five separate tentacles. Each Parasite was going to fuck each Siren. Everyone else in the cavern was silent, transfixed by what was about to happen. As if of one mind, the Parasites set their phallic tentacles to work.

“<GASP> OOOOHHHHHH!!!” Donna cried out as the phallus slid over her swollen pink labia. A powerful surge of pleasure had pulsed through her, more intense than any she had ever felt before. Her whole body was tingling madly now. Beside her, Rachel cried out.

“AAAAAHHHHHNNNNNNN!”

“EEEK!” Meaghan’s squeals joined the others. None of them had been prepared for the intensity. With a squelching sound, each phallus buried itself deep in their slick pussies.

“OOOOOOHHHHHH!”

“AAAAAAAOOOOOOO!”

“OOOOOOOEEEEEEEEEK!”

Donna, Rachel, and Meaghan were flooded with intense pleasure. The Parasites were experts in eliciting the most intense pleasure from their victims, but never before had any of them felt anything like this. With only a few deep strokes, each woman thundered to a powerful climax. Each pussy gushed as they came, clutching tightly at the tentacles sliding deep into them. After their orgasms faded, the Parasites paused for a few seconds, drawing in the pleasure. For a few seconds, Donna’s mind was clear. Somehow, the Parasites had increased their sensitivity, making them feel incredible pleasure. No sooner had she comprehended this, then the tentacles began again to thrust into her. Donna’s eyes flew wide open as again, the tremendous ecstacy flooded through her. She arched her back as the phallus slid in and out, driving her quickly to another orgasm, one more powerful than the last. But there was no rest this time. The tentacles continued to stroke her throbbing pussy, quickly driving her to another orgasm. She writhed in unbearable ecstacy. Relentlessly, the Parasites, working in perfect unison, drove her to climax again and again. Parasites could read the nerve signals of their prey. This gave them the ability to sense the most sensitive areas on their prey, and their tentacles - which could be flexible like long tongues, or rigid like hard cocks - were perfect for stimulating these areas. Their incredible speed also meant that no matter how hard Donna thrashed and wriggled, she couldn't escape the torturous stimulation. And they had more surprises in store for the Sirens.

Meaghan was the first to feel their next surprise. The phallus pounded deep into her slick vagina. Suddenly, she felt a twitching inside her. The tip of the phallus unraveled, and the thin tips of the tendrils slid around, pressing gently against the pulsing walls. Meaghan had always been the quickest to climax. The orgasm she had now made all others she had ever had in her life pale in comparison. Her mind was numb, her body on fire. She trembled as the climax shook through her. After several long seconds, it began to fade, and comprehension dawned on her. Not only was she more sensitive than before, somehow they had increased the number of g-spots she had! But this thought was lost, as the next climax began to churn within her. Rachel had just finished a long, intense orgasm, also feeling the tentacles inside her touch her g-spots. Her crotch was dripping wet, a combination of the Parasites lubricant, her sweat, and her gushing pussy juices. The flowing mixture ran down her crotch, coating her ass. The second phallus hovered ever closer. As Donna, also surprised to discover her new g-spots, finished a powerful climax, Rachel was the first to experience the Parasites next surprise. Gently, the slick phallus pressed agains her anus. Instinctively, Rachel relaxed her muscles, well used to anal penetrations from the Parasites. The multi-tentacle slid in easily. Rachel groaned, seized by a new, unexpected pleasure. The tentacles in her pussy went still for a few moments. Slowly, the tentacles slid in and out of her ass. With a few deft strokes, Rachel was soon shuddering as another orgasm flooded her body. As the tentacles in her pussy resumed stroking her, sending Rachel over the brink of orgasm again, Meaghan and Donna were also penetrated by the second phalluses. The three women groaned and cried out, tremendous pleasure pounding through them in time to the alternating rythym of the Parasites' tentacles. With each stroke, the pleasure grew. On the other side of the cavern, Shea, Milo, the technicians, and the other four Sirens watched. Amber gasped as a faint white light began to appear around Donna, Rachel, and Meaghan.

“Look,” she whispered to the others. “It’s the Rapture.”

The pleasure continued to climb. The faint white glimmer forming around hem was growing steadily stronger. The five Pleasure Parasites reached tendrils toward the light, and siphoned the energy into themselves. Milo looked at his watch. Donna, Rachel, and Meaghan still had at least fifteen minutes before the hour was up and the Parasites were drawn back through the vortex. The three Sirens had manifested the Rapture before, but always near the end of an hour-long encounter with a Parasite. And then, it had lasted only a few seconds. No woman had been able to withstand the sheer intensity of the pleasure for more than a few seconds. He was sure that if they were beginning to manifest the Rapture, then they couldn’t last much longer. Either they would faint from the sheer exertion and sensory overload, or they would die. He was wrong on both counts.

The Parasites had tentacles in Donna’s pussy, tentacles in her ass, and tentacles wrapped around her breasts, gently squeezing her nipples. They now added one more ingredient to the mix. Two small, thin tendrils snaked out toward her gushing crotch. They reached for the top of her vagina, for the swollen pink knob protruding from the top of her labia. Donna could feel another climax building inside her. Slowly, gently, the tentacles wrapped around Donna’s clitoris. With the lightest pressure, the two tendrils squeezed her clit. Her body went rigid; it was as if a bomb went off inside her. Donna threw her head back and screamed, unaware of the sounds she was making, unaware of her hands clenching and unclenching, lost to the fact that her pussy gushed as she came. All she could feel was an all-consuming rapture. Every cell, every pore, every fiber of her being was flooded with inexpressible pleasure. The light surrounding her grew suddenly brighter. She pulled against the tentacles restraining her, writhing and wriggling. She was unaware of this; her body was acting of its own accord. Her mind was comsumed by the pleasure. Meaghan and Rachel also surged with orgasm as the slender tendrils squeezed and stroked their throbbing clits. The glow of the Rapture increased with each thrust, each moan, each surge of climax.

“How can they stand so much?” whispered Lia. She had never seen anything like this. No one had.

It was like a circle of pleasure. Donna could feel each touch, each stroke, each squeeze of her body. The phalluses in her anus and vagina set up a steady, alternating rhythm. The tentacles swarming around her were stimulating her in patterns. Now her g-spots, now her clit, now her nipples, now her g-spots, now her clit, now her nipples. Her back arched, thrusting her breasts into the waiting tentacles stroking and squeezing her nipples. The pleasure continued, somehow, to increase. The Sirens wriggled and writhed helplessly. Their groans had given way to squeals and whimpers. Sweat dripped from their bodies, which glistened sensuously in the firelight. Meaghan came in quick, rapid multiple orgasms; they ripped through her like machine-gun fire. Rachel’s orgasms were long, intense, carrying her to new plateaus of pleasure. Donna’s climaxes built like tidal waves, reaching titanic peaks before crashing through her.

The Rapture now gleamed from their bodies. It built in intensity, like the ecstacy surging through them. The light was becoming blinding. Finally, each Siren reached a pounding, unbearable, searing, rapturous orgasm. Their cries mingled, echoing around the cavern. Finally, mercifully, the pleasure began to subside. The five Pleasure Parasites stopped the thrusting, the stroking, the teasing, and just absorbed the Rapture flooding the cavern. Donna shuddered as the last orgasm thundered through her. Its echoes faded slowly. And slowly, the Parasites lowered the three exhausted Sirens to the ground. The hour was up.

The nexus flared to life again, glowing green. The five Parasites staggered slightly, drunk on the sheer amount of energy the had just absorbed. The three red Parasites slipped into the pool. The two green ones followed, but had wrapped tentacles around the three trembling Sirens. With a soft splash, the Parasites disappeared into the pool, taking Donna, Rachel, and Meaghan. They were gone. The light of the nexus faded.

For a few seconds, no one moved. The Enclave agents were too shocked by what they had just seen. Shea was also stunned. The technicians recovered first, pulling blankets out from a cabinet, and pulling them around the four remaining Sirens. Suddenly, the nexus flared to life again.

“Impossible,” Milo muttered. Four green Parasites emerged from the pool. Shea raised his hands, gesturing at the seven women. They all rose in the air, and flew towards the waiting tentacles of the Parasites.

“We win, Milo,” he said to the older man. “We win.”

“Your strongest Sirens are gone; playthings for the Pleasure Parasites. Your four remaining Sirens are too drained to last more than a few minutes, and your techs could never last long against them, regardless. Now, their invasion begins.”

Milo looked on helplessly as the blankets were tossed aside. Already, the Parasites were stimulating Amber, Lia, Nikki, Heather, and the technicians. Shea was right. There was no way the seven women could last long. The Parasites would attune themselves to Earth’s dimension, and then rip the nexus wide open, allowing their brethren unlimited access to Earth. Milo wondered who was in a worse position - the people of Earth, who were soon to fall before the Cult, or Donna, Rachel, and Meaghan, who were now trapped, naked and helpless, sure to forever be the sexual playthings of the Pleasure Parasites.

THE END