This choice: Take Kelsey home and tend her wounds • Go Back...Chapter #10Take Kelsey home and tend her wounds by: karlmarx700   As much as you would've loved to rape Solar Girl into submission, Kelsey was hurt and you had to keep her safe, it was the one job Mom and Dad tasked you with before they left. Quickly, you grabbed Kelsey and cradled her in your tentacles like a baby. You slithered as fast as you could back to the car, threw her in the back, and drove home as fast as you could.
You were nearly at your driveway when a patrol car from the Neighborhood Watch pulled you over.
"Oh crap, I don't have time for this..." You groaned.
The Neighborhood Watchman, a short and fat man with a tazer and pepper spray named Mr. Mardy, walked over.
"Good afternoon, sir." You said, trying your best to look chill.
"Afternoon, I'm doing well. I'm going to cut to the chase here, pal. I don't know what you're doing with that there naked little girl in your back seat, but you're tentacle monster, so I'm gonna guess you're up to no good. Care to explain yourself?" Mr. Mardy said, his hand on his tazer.
It crossed your mind that it looked way worse than it actually was. To the untrained eye it would appear you had abducted Kelsey and were taking her back to oyur lair to stuff her full of tentacles! That wasn't your plan at all!
"Okay, listen, I know this looks really bad, but she's my sister and she has a really bad sunburn so I was taking her home to get some Aloe Vera to soothe her." You said.
Mr. Mardi nodded his head.
"This true, little girl?" He asked, looking to Kelsey.
Kelsey, who had been unconscious until then, moaned and turned in her seat. She saw Mr. Mardi staring at her naked body and let out a sharp "Eek!" and moved her hands to cover herself.
"D... Don't look at me!" She screeched.
Mr. Mardi averted his eyes.
"So, kiddo, what's the deal here, do you know this tentacle monster?" The Neighborhood Watchman asked.
You began to nervously sweat. Ink was leaking from your pores.
"Mr. Mardi, it's me Kelsey! And that's my fat stupid brother! Don't you recognize us, you idiot?" Kelsey said, her bratty streak coming out in full force.
"Oh... oh! Sorry Kelsey. I guess I didn't recognize you at first. Last time I checked your brother wasn't a hulking tentacle monster, though." Mr. Mardi said.
"That... That's a long story. See, I wanted t turn him into furniture and sit on him, but I accidentally turned him into a monster and now he doesn't want to go back to being a human." Kelsey explained.
"Yeah, I love being a monster!" You chimed in.
Mr. Mardi nodded his head again.
"Well, that's kind of crazy, but we're living in crazy times, am I right? Listen, Kelsey, if you ever are getting tentacle raped, just call the Neighborhood Watch number and we'll be there for you, okay?" The fat man said.
"No problem. Bye!" Kelsey said.
Mr. Mardi went back to his patrol car and let you pass. You felt quite relieved that he didn't try to arrest you.
Quickly you went home and got out a big tube of lotion with aloe vera in it or Kelsey's burns.
"Rub this wherever it hurts, it makes burns heal faster." You said.
Kelsey nodded and obediently began rubbing the lotion all over her body.
"What was up with that superhero girl anyway? She sure was a jerk!" Kelsey said.
You scowled.
"I know, right? You're just a defenseless kid and she burns you with a heat ray! And then she claims she's morally superior just because I gave some pool girls the tentacles! She's just as evil as me, maybe worse!" You ranted.
Kelsey squirted more lotion on her hands and began to rub it on her red sunburnt legs.
"Hey, big brother, what were you doing to those girls back at the pool, anyway?" Kelsey asked, curiously.
You let out an awkward laugh.
"Well, I'm aint gonna lie, Kelsey, I was shoving my tentacles in every hole in their body. Their mouths, their butts, even their tacos." You said.
The two words you and Kelsey used for vaginas were "Taco" and "Front butt".
"Ew, that's gross. Why would you do that?" Kelsey said.
"Ah, you'll understand when your older. It felt really good is all. Tentacles feel good when they're jammed into tight dark wet places." You said.
"That's weird and gross. You're gross." Kelsey said, laughing.
"Of course I'm gross! I'm a tentacle monster, and I love being gross!" You said, your misshapen face trying to smile.
You helped Kesley get dressed after she was done rubbing the aloe lotion all over herself. She put on a pair of shorts and a light sleeveless white shirt. She would need some time to heal, until then even the slightest tap would sting her badly. What do you do now?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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