Barnacle story

 You had been working at black Mesa for a couple of years now after becoming one of the top graduating students in the country in terms of biological sciences and since then you had seen things that the people at your college would call pseudoscience at best and completely false at worst. Either way you were quickly processed and made to sign several forms stating that you were at fault if you happened to die and that you’d never to talk to anyone from aperture science, whatever that was before tip made your way to sector E’s Biodome complex, which was were the main biological testing was handled . There you were greeted with a whole lot of alien creatures to investigate as well as figure out how to make weapons out of them with the most prominent results being formed within the experiments on creatures simply on one of the barnacles by staff.

Barnacles were bets described as fleshy masses that attached themselves to ceilings of where black Mesa found them and would use a sticky “tongue” to try and grab ahold of anything that moved under it regardless of if it was edible. The barnacle would then grab ahold of the prey and yank the prey right up into the air, slamming its two sets of razor sharp teeth into them to either kill it or injure it enough that it can’t wiggle out of it’s grasp. They were not only extremely dangerous but near impossible to get off the roof when it got to a certain stage in its lifecycle and as such detachments had to be made in a very quick point entry during gestation and the people at black Mesa had managed to get a small batch for you to test.

Since then only a couple were able to survive to the point that any major growth had occurred and the one that you had been allocated, specimen 1176, got to the point where it was the size of the average dog. You then proceeded to train this creature to latch onto only biological materials like varying meats like pork or beef, to plants and even moss with the moss actually proving the most effective method of being able to train the bizarre creature. Eventually it got to the point where you could plan for what the main goal for the weapon would actually be and you eventually decided that it would be a grapple due to the fact that it’s tongue was so amazingly strong it could latch onto nearly anything.

As such making sure that the tongue was at its maximum health you devised a health routine for the creature which meant that it got plenty of nutrients despite the fact it was caged up most of the time. Still, you still had other desires for what could be done with the creatures and one of the ideas that would cross your mind was using it for sexual gratification, the idea of slamming your cock into the barnacles mouth and letting it do its thing aroused you somewhat. Of course, they would never allow you to do anything like that since this was weapons testing after all so you decided that you had to come up with a plan to take it once your shift was over and then bring it back the next day by coming in early.

You managed to smuggle it out by placing it into an old gym bag, covering it in warm, wet towels so it would be properly moisturized and then proceeded to leave with it, your heart rate going wild until you made it out. You then got into your car and proceeded to speed out of the parking lot and moved towards your home in a rural town that was reasonably far away from the area with it taking around an hour or so for you to get home and by then your nerves had calmed somewhat. You then placed the creature inside of your home, taking it out of the box and uncovering it to see that it was still alive and kicking, the creature twisting and flexing against the air as you observed the creature a bit more.

The creature's skin was a bloody red with a visual ridges of flesh pushing against them as well as the lines where the muscles were bulging out of the skin somewhat, the barnacle moving occasionally in a way that resembled a maggot. You then looked over to the creature's mouth which consisted of a pale flesh that was way softer then the red skin that was on the rest of the body with several long prongs pushing out of the flesh, the spikes begin somewhat dulled due to it not actually using them all that often. Then you’d look within the mouth of the creature to see the puckering and flexing hole that was waiting with you, the drool dripping off it and even webbing together as you decided that it was time to feed the creature.

You would decide to test the waters since you didn’t want to be losing your cock to the creature and as such grabbed ahold of it and moved your finger towards the fleshy hole that was in front of you. You stuck your finger into the hole as it began to clench around it at a rapid rate, the muscles also moving around in a suckling style motion as she twitched, clearly enjoying the taste of the sweat that was clinging to your finger. You would quickly pull the finger out, looking at the thick drool that was dripping onto the dirt in the process, the creatures mouth puckering and practically begging for something else to be shoved in there as you felt your trousers get more and more tight. 

As such you quickly grabbed ahold of your trousers and begin to undo them, the creature puckering and slobbering all over the place as it waited for something else to be shoved inside her wet maw. You then grabbed ahold of her in both of your arms, the creature wiggling around in the air somewhat as you moved your cock to the edge of the creature's hole, getting ready to plunge your cock inside of her tight and wet hole. Eventually you would move your hips backwards across the air and away from the hot air that was coming out of the mouth before you proceeded to slam yourself into her body, the woman letting out a couple of wet gags as you pushed against her mouth.

The woman’s inner walls would begin flexing against your cock instantly, the woman rubbing and pressing against them as drool dripped off from the outside of her holes and moved down your legs.  You would pull away from the mouth until you felt it tighten against your cock to make sure that you couldn’t pull out with you eventually being able to pull yourself out of the vice like grip that she had managed to lock you within. You would manage to get it to your tip when you realized that pulling out any further would be impossible and as such you slammed yourself back into her again, feeling as she clenched and pushed against you in the process.

You would keep moving up and down as she squirmed slightly in your grip before she would begin to move her tongue, the sticky organ twitching around your cock before she was able to latch onto your tip. Then the tongue would begin to coil against your member like a snake, the creature letting out a couple more gargles as she would eventually get to your base, pushing the spit-covered tongue onto it and watching as it dripped out of her mouth. Eventually you realized that you were going to have to go faster against her body and as such increased your grip on her before beginning to piston your hips in and out of her mouth.

At that point the sound of wet slamming began to move out into the air, the drool splatting across the air as she would flex even more against your cock, the dull spikes nudging against your stomach with each thrust. Meanwhile her smooth walls would go to great lengths to make sure that your cock would stay inside of her, flexing intensely against whatever part of your dick she could get her walls wrapped around. Her tongue would also begin to move faster up and down your cock, the woman’s sticky saliva rubbing against your cock and slowly dripping right off it of which got slammed into the back of your throat with her cock.

Her body would wiggle around in your hand as the rounded spears pushed down into your skin as she would continue to twist and push against your cock, the tongue pushing against your head and crushing it with pleasure. You could also feel as her mouth clenched up against your head, all the spit that was rapidly building up on the ring of her lips and would splatter across your cock, the woman’s wiggling also helping with the spread of the drool.  Eventually you decided that you might as well give the creature your all at this point so you clutched her and went as fast as you possibly could against the wiggling creature. 

At this point her muscles were moving in a milking motion, the woman massaging your cock from base to tip as her spit sprayed all over your cock, her tongue assisting in pleasuring your most intimate areas. Her body wiggling around your grasp would also help with the milking process, the creature's muscles occasionally jamming against the side of your cock, making you let out a gasp as you moved in and out of her throat. The spit that was dripping off your cock and splattering against her mouth and wiggling body as you’d hear her cough and choke as you jammed her throat with your cock.

That was when you felt your cock begin to throb inside of her mouth, your cock rubbing and pushing up against her tongue which responded by squeezing it even harder to make you feel more pleasured. You would then feel the pressure pushing up against your dicks head, your cum wanting to be deposited inside of her wet, clenching mouth but you wanted to hold on for a moment more, even if that moment wouldn’t have been very long for you. Eventually you couldn’t take it anymore and decided that you were going to cum inside of her, slamming her mouth into the base of your cock and shooting your load right inside of her.

Your first shot would push right down into your insides, the woman clenching down into the base of your cock and beginning to puff out all of her muscles so she could eat all of what you were going to deposit inside of her. You would shoot rope after rope out of your cock and into her, your ropes growing longer and more intense with each shot, eventually getting to a peak when you managed to shoot a massive bit of cum into her wiggling body. Of course, your orgasm would eventually come to a end, growing less intense from that moment onwards, eventually tapering off after a certain point until a couple drops dripped down onto your tongue, your balls drained by the barnacle.

You would move to rest against the wall as sweat moved down your body, relaxing your grip on the barnacle before you pulled it off your cock, the mouth unflexing and letting your cum drip out onto the floor. You would move to place her gently back onto the table as you sat down in your bed, never having felt so pleasured in your life as her spit dripped off you and onto the floor which was when you questioned if you should give her back or not. Of course, you knew that this would get you in trouble but you also figured that it would be indentured to a life of being experimented on anyway so you decided that she would be better off in your hands as you went to lock your door and relax.

At least you know you weren’t going to run out of food for her.