Chapter 2: Building Tension
The symbiote stared at the Green women out side of it's containment taking in all her details, her beautiful muscles, her flowing green hair, her toes, her nipples poking through her suit, and the camel toe in her suit from her pussy lips. she knocked on the tank,
" how do you like your new digs slime ball" Jen asked mockingly. the symbiote shifted uncomfortably from her actions, it's tendrils shot towards her but stopped by the glass containing it. "feisty" Jen said smirking.
Jen could feel it's glare on her, it wasn't happy with her knocking on it's prison. Jen began to look around the plain room for entertainment only noticing the plain desk and chair, she knew the control panel below the tank would release the creature so it was a no go.
The symbiote continued to admire Jen's body as she looked around, staring at
her ass as she moved, her hard nipples pushing against her suit, and her powerful legs as she stood there looking back at it.
Jen sighed and started thinking about how much she wanted to cum, but she couldn't let that happen yet. She turned to face the symbiote again, leaning closer to the glass. The symbiote felt a surge of excitement as it absorbed her scent, feeling her arousal and sensing her power.
an idea flowed through the symbiote's mind, it began to subtly emit lustful pheromones that were barely noticeable. Jen pulled away from the tank to look around the room again to find something to entertain herself, subtly feeling the effects of the pheromones. she took a seat at the small desk still not having anything to entertain herself with her hand absent mindlessly resting on her crotch,
rubbing her fingers along her camel toe. Jen looked around the room checking for cameras she lightly rubbing herself not thinking about her actions. She could tell that there were no cameras in the room, she took her fingers to her mouth and tasted her wetness before returning them the her camel toe still not realizing what she was doing. Jen decided to bother the symbiote again, it was the only form of entertainment she could think of at the moment.
As she approached the tank her hand remained teasing her crotch, her pussy fluids now dampening the fabric covering her crotch. "I've noticed all the staring you've been doing" Jen said at the symbiote. "
You want a taste don't you?" She smirked as she slowly unzipped her suit, letting it fall open to reveal her body.
Her hands cupped her breasts, caressing her firm, green nipples. Her hips rolled suggestively, drawing attention to her moist crotch area. She stroked her clit, bringing herself closer to orgasm.
Her breath quickened as her desire escalated. As she bent down closer to the tank, the symbiote's gaze intensified, its tentacles extending further towards her as it tried to reach out towards her. Jen was unaware of the danger posed by the symbiote, focusing solely on her own arousal.
The symbiote's pheromones continued to affect her, causing her to become even more lost in her lustful haze." you want me don't you, wanna make me your slimey host?"
Jen taunted, teasing the symbiote further. As she spoke, her fingers delved deeper into her wet crotch, plunging two fingers inside her wetness. The symbiote thrummed excitedly, responding to Jen's provocative words and actions.
Her other hand reached beneath her breast, grazing her engorged nipple playfully. "Come on, come inside me," she purred, her voice low and seductive. The symbiote's tendrils slithered across the glass, achingly close to reaching her.
But the glass proved impenetrable, unable to accommodate the symbiote's desire to connect with Jen physically. It roared with frustration, its pheromones swirling around Jen in an attempt to ensnare her even more deeply.
Jen, oblivious to the danger, continued to tease the symbiote, enjoying the thrill of being desired. She removed her suit completely, baring her magnificent curves and inviting the symbiote to feast upon her.
The symbiote thrilled, its tendrils twitching with excitement as they nearly reached out for her. The pheromones emitted by the symbiote intensified, causing Jen to lose herself entirely in her lust. Her arousal grew stronger, her skin flushed, and her heart raced.
The symbiote's pheromones were working their magic, filling her with an intense need for sexual satisfaction. With each passing second, Jen found it harder to resist giving in to the temptation.
Unbeknownst to her, the symbiote was also becoming increasingly desperate. It had never encountered such a powerful and enticing potential host before. Its instincts urged it to break free from the confines of the tank and claim her.
Her movements became increasingly aggressive, her hands exploring every inch of her body.
The symbiote watched brimming with it's own lust,
its tendrils twitching with desire. It wanted nothing more than to escape the confines of the tank and indulge in the erotic display unfolding before it.
She spread her legs wide, opening herself up fully to the symbiote. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her hips bucking wildly as she neared the peak of her arousal. Her fingertips skimmed over her sensitive flesh, leaving a trail of dampness in their wake. Jen need more to push her over the edge, she had been on it for too long. all the black tentacles of the symbiote were beginning to fuel an idea,
an idea that was growing stronger by the minute. The thought of becoming one with the symbiote, merging her body with it's liquid, powerful form, and losing herself in the euphoria of endless sex. It was an intoxicating thought, consuming her entire being.
As Jen moved closer to the tank, the symbiote's pheromones enveloped her, making her feel more vulnerable yet powerful at the same time. The intoxicating scent seemed to cloud her judgment, blurring the lines between reality and fantasy.
The symbiote's pheromones filled her head with thoughts of passion and power, overwhelming her rationality.
Jennifer began to reach for the control panel her fingers covering in lustful juices,
she slipped her fingers into the panel trying to access the controls. But her lustful state clouded her judgment, making it difficult for her to focus on the complex mechanisms. She was struggling to find the right combination of buttons, while the symbiote continued to excite her with its tantalizing presence.
With each movement, the symbiote's tentacles quivered, its pheromones growing stronger. Its desire to merge with Jen was becoming impossible to ignore.
The symbiote's tentacles quivered violently as it strained against the glass, unable to touch her despite the intensity of its longing. Jennifer, blinded by her lust, continued to struggle with the control panel, finally managing to find the right sequence of buttons.