Inside your mind (MindFlayer)

 You never knew the ground stunk as much as you did until you were under it, dirt dripping down from above through cracks in the cave walls. You had never intended to be down here, you weren’t one for cave diving less you’d come face to face with a arachnid or a particularly hungry cave shark but unfortunately living in an area that was once a strip mining site meant that you lived in a area that was at high risk of sinkholes. One collapsed right where you were standing and you were sent into a cave and knocked out and, right now, it felt like you were wandering around for weeks although you knew that it could have only been wandering around for a few hours at this point. As you walked you’d hear the sound of the floor crunching underneath your feet, the eroded parts of the rocks coming off and being crushed beneath your boots like they were insects. You had a rock in your hand, dew dripping off and smearing against your flesh as you got ready to club anything that came near you as you tried to make your escape from the rocky labyrinth.

You hummed to yourself as you walked,tapping the stone against the walls and feeling as dirt and silt came off them in your wake. Despite the fact that the place was a former mine, you couldn’t help but notice that there wasn’t really much of anything to indicate as such, no wooden supports being pushed into the stone nor any leftover pickaxes or other equipment. In fact, you had to wonder if this was just merely a cave system that was connected to a mine, something that gave you hope that you'd get out reasonably quickly due to the fact it meant there had to be an exit somewhere.  You’d walk for several more minutes, humming to yourself as you walked before you started to hear something reverberating through the walls although it took you a couple seconds to hear what it was.

It was singing, soft yet alien and in a language that you couldn’t understand, pushing through the halls of the cage like it was a fog. You’d find yourself confused at first but you couldn’t help but find yourself mystified by the song, the feeling burning inside of your ears and slowly burrowing itself inside of your brain. You’d feel your body grow slightly warmer and your legs felt compelled to move in the direction of the singing and you decided to follow their lead, heading towards the singer. Your humming would start to mould into the tune of the singing, tapping the rock against the wall before eventually discarding it entirely, hearing the clacking sounds of the rock hitting against the floor as you heard the noise get louder yet you couldn’t help but feel it was growing further from you.

As you got closer to the source of the song you couldn’t help but notice that the walls around you had started to change, the walls going from a rock grey to a tar black. The walls would also grow smoother with the places where the rocks still jutted out seemingly like they were scale-like in nature. You’d keep moving forward and start seeing lights ahead of you which revealed themselves to be partially biological structures, the orange organs pulsing as they produced their hazy light. You kept walking as the singing would seem to reach its crescendo, the singer clearly giving it their all before you’d see an exit ahead of you, running through and falling to the floor, the sound of the singing coming to a stop before you got up and looked around you.

It seemed to be a church but not one that you had ever seen before, the walls being made out of the same black substance that was infecting the cave. The floor was red, made out of shining objects that seemed almost like rubies although you could feel that they were oozing heat through your shoes, warming your feet up. There was furniture laying around the place, mostly pew-like structures that seemed to be not quite finished, the wood-like substance that they were made out of being rough and seeming like that they would cause splinters. At the centre there seemed to be an altar and on top of that there seemed to be a person hovering above said altar, turning its head so that it could look at you before turning fully, your eyes widening as you realized what you were in the presence of.

It was a mindflayer from head to toe, your eyes glancing up at the face of the beast first of all, seeing the mass of tendrils pushed out from where her mouth should be, something thick dripping from them. You then looked up at her eyes, her eyes having no pupil not iris but instead having a shining light pushing out of them, stopped by her purple eyelids before you looked above her eyes to see a pair of small horns pushing out her skull. The rest of the woman’s body was covered with a black cloak which was both skimpy enough as to give you a taste of the rest of her form and tight enough to leave not much to imagine in terms of her covered parts. The woman had a fairly large chest, the woman’s breasts half exposed by the leather cloak, the baggy arms of the clothes resting against the arms, her purple hands having pinkish nails sticking out of them. Your eyes then moved to the lower half of her body, seeing that it was draped in leather and a see through fabric of which exposed her long and shapely legs to you, her heels seeming like they were almost glued to her feet.

She looked down at you for several moments, observing you for a bit before she hovered down to be face to face with you. You had heard of mind flayers before, hearing that they had come down from the stars and infected the world like a cancer, from people to rocks to buildings, most of which were eventually placed underground-

“My, my, cancer is a bit rude, isn’t it?” She would say although it seemed like her voice came from her body then her mouth. You’d try to speak and she responded by shoving two fingers to your lips, making sure your mouth was shut as she stared into you with glowing eyes. “What else do you know? Don’t tell me, just think about it.” She commanded which you felt compelled to obey.

You knew that there was no brain within the head of the mind flayer as they eat their own in the first years of their lives. Instead their brains were replaced with pure psychic energy, of which there was a base level that included the flayers own thoughts, feelings and desires whilst the rest was other people’s memories and general brain power, used individually or shared with the hive. “Ooh, very knowledgeable, you are. Do you know anything else about us?” She asked, moving her finger down your cheek playfully, letting you know how sharp her claws were.

You knew that, due to the mind flayers being themselves a parasite race, they usually required other races to breed due to needing an intellectual host to make their children sentient due to the lack of physical brains inside of them. During wars both male and female mind flayers were known to make farms of their host species, all brainwashed into obedient cattle to be either filled with children or to fill female mind flayers with children. Although there were exceptions if a mindflayer found a member of the host race particularly attractive, someone who fell down a mineshaft to get here, for example,they would simply just brainwash them into the most adoring partner one could b-

“There we go, that’s what I want. Now, pucker up.” She said as you realized that her tendrils were on either side of your head and her other hand nestled right to your crotch. You then felt as the tendrils wrapped around the back of your head before she rammed your face against her own, the woman’s mouth opening to push her tongue against your lips. You’d feel her many tipped tongue push against your lips before it was pushed inside, keeping you locked in a sloppy kiss, her drool dripping against your cheeks. You’d feel as her hand clutched against your crotch, feeling as you hardened in her grasp before she clutched ahold of you, sticking her claws in the fabric before tearing it off, letting your cock become exposed to the cold air as you’d feel her tongue explore your mouth.

You’d feel her drool, thick and viscous, dripping down your teeth and tongue as if she was glazing them, her tendrils keeping you close to her. Any time you attempted to move your tongue she’d use her own to either constrict around it to make sure you stopped moving it or pushing it against the floor of your jaw. You’d soon feel yourself being pushed to the ground, her weight falling on you as you felt the heat start moving across your skin from the floor, her hips moving upwards and upwards into the air. She moved her hips from side to side, the woman clearly attempting to be seductive as she jammed her tongue down throat, choking you somewhat before she rammed her hips downwards, consuming your cock in one quick, smooth movement.

You groaned into her mouth, of which responded by quilling any hint of resistance from your tongue, feeling as her inner walls clenched around your cock. You’d feel as her waist would pin you against the floor, the woman letting out a brief moan into the air as her hand reached to your shoulders, digging into your flesh through the fabric. The woman’s hips then began to move upwards, starting to drift upwards slowly as she moved her hips from side to side, her glowing eyes locked into your own intently as her fluids dripped down your cock. Eventually she’d reach the tip of your member, clenching around your tip and feeling as the pleasure ran through your member before she moved her hips back down again, the hit reverberating across your body.

The woman repeated this process several times, moving her hips upwards slowly before slamming herself down into your hips again. As she would keep going you’d feel her tendrils shifting against your head, playing with your hair somewhat before she dug her tendrils into your head, the fluids leaking against them as she rode you. You then felt as though her tentacles started to move into your flesh, pushing through them as you felt a heat drifted down and down towards your brain, making your head grow foggier and foggier by the second. Then you’d feel as your head grew more and more light with you picturing as her tendrils moved across your brain, wrapping around your mind like a snake wound around its prey when it’s just about to feed.

As she’d start taking apart your brain, she’d go ahead and start moving faster against your cock, the woman no longer stopping or slowing down. You’d look past her head to see her hips drifting and pushing across your member, seeing the woman’s smooth purple skin moving up and down much faster than she had done before. You’d also feel as the woman’s inner walls would come to life and start to grope and clench away at your member, moving from the tip downwards as if she was milking your cock. Meanwhile you’d feel your head grow heavier and lighter at random intervals as you felt your train of thought start to derail, trying to think about what you were before this moment before you realised that you simply couldn’t until you felt your wife’s tendrils rub against your brain.

That’s right, she was your wife, she had always been your wife. You had met her in one of the cave systems several years ago and it was love at first sight. You’d feel her tongue writhe inside of your mouth,rubbing against your teeth and choking you with her drool just like the first time you kissed her in the halls of Álwsayá. She had ridden you so many times, giving you pleasure that you could have only dreamed off, her clenching pussy making you groan out into the air as you thought that you'd rather never look at another woman again. Why would you when the woman that you loved was currently riding your cock, her tongue being pushed deep inside of your mouth and, in a few moments, you’ll be pumping your first clutch of children right inside of her womb.

Suddenly your wife would start to go faster against you, the woman’s hips losing all sense of control, practically bouncing off them as she thrusted. You’d also feel as your wife’s tongue would start pushing even deeper inside of your mouth, her tongue pushing all the way to the edge of your throat, choking you somewhat. You’d feel as the tentacles would push against your brain, reminding you of all the memories that you had forgotten about as she would take your mind as part of her own. “There we go, you’re doing much better now, aren’t you? Just embrace me, human! Embrace us!” The creature Your wife said, lovingly reminding you of just how good it felt to have her in your life, as you have done for many years at this point, right here within this hive.

That was when you felt the pressure start to build up at the tip of your member, pulsing against it as you kept back the desire to release it inside of her. You’d then feel as the throbbing consumed your cock, pulsing against her inner walls of which clenched back, trying to milk the cum out of your balls so that you could realise it all inside of her. You couldn’t help but feel the urge to cum inside of her, to fill your wife’s womb up with your cum and seal the deal to become hers although you couldn’t help to try and keep it inside of you, a groan escaping your mouth as your wife thrusted downwards. Eventually you’d make the correct decision and you couldn’t take it anymore, letting out a groan as you came inside of her, your wife slamming herself down onto your member to make sure not a drop escaped.

Ropes started to escape your cock, a massive bundle of ropes escaping your member and pushing deep inside of your wife’s pussy, the ropes continuing relentlessly. They would grow more and more intense, growing thicker and larger as your orgasm would grow closer and closer to peaking, your feeling both like it was drowning and being spun around at a mile a minute. That peak would soon arrive, a massive bundle of ropes spraying out of your member and pushing deep inside of her, no doubt giving your wife the baby that you both desired,a rare moan escaping from her mouth. After that your orgasm would come to an end, the ropes rapidly growing fewer and fewer before stopping, the last drops dripping out into your wife as she chuckled and everything went black.

It had been years now since you had been trapped underground with the mindflayer, reduced into a loving husband of a woman who had ruined your mind. She had rearranged your brain, reduced you into nothing but her plaything,a object to produce more parasites as to spread her cancer across the world, spreading and spreading and spreading, until nothing remained. But there is still a part of you that remembers what you were before 

Not

All 

So

Of 

Fast

This

It has been years since that fateful day you had finally impregnated your wife and things couldn’t be better. Between the many, many children you had made and the many more left to come. You and your wife have sex every single day and your children are out in the world now, finding their own husbands and wives to grow the family with and to rescue others from the fate you endured before you met her. You were so lonely before you met her and now you never, ever wanted to leave her side especially since she was pregnant with the next brood of children you had made together.

And you never will.