Night Time Tryst (Worm AU)


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Taylor woke in a hot sweat, the warmth of the bed enough to make it uncomfortable even if she wasn’t as wet as water down there, her hard nipples scratched against her night time shirt, her core thrumming with unstable sexual energy and her breathing came out hard and ragged. Her eyes sprang open as her arms shifted, one sliding down to her soaking lower lips, while the other reached for the edge of the comforter, practically tossing it off of her, her legs kicking it the rest of the way. As she did so her mind was bombarded with a cavalcade of lustful thoughts, and a need to reach her closet. After all that’s where she hid her toy box. 


Rolling off the bed to her feet, Taylor’s eye caught the time as she started stumbling to her closet. 


2 am.


She shouldn’t be up but that thrumming need had to be satisfied, the thought of letting it sit and burn itself out never even crossing her mind, instead, she needed it doused. In the past, she had usually done it with her sex toys and whatever sex related items she could sneak into her chest. When in this kind of sexually deviant heat, she’d use everything she had, cuffing herself to the bed, vibrators taped to every part of her, or she’d bind herself giving herself only the option of riding a dildo she set up until she finally came hard and was left exhausted. For the later scenarios she’d even stolen a strong plate from the kitchen to use as a base for her suction cup dildo Mom had gotten her as a joke present. It was still a joke, but that was only compared to what she was grabbing from the closet these days. 


Practically throwing her closet door open with no concern for those still sleeping, Taylor groped for the case she knew was in the back of her closet. Her hands found purchase on a nice large bevelled box and pulled it out. She didn’t waste time with a code, the dials on it were already set to the right numbers anyways. With a flick of the buttons, the case’s latches opened, and Taylor reached within. 


Practically throwing her dildos, her butt plugs, and whatever else she had aside, Taylor reached right for the bottom of the case. She was so desperate now she couldn’t settle for anything else. At least, that was what she told herself as she reached for her most extreme toy. Pulling it up past a few toys she hadn’t bothered to throw from the box, Taylor lifted up a mask. 


The thing was a latex fetish mask shaped like a dog’s head with a large pink blindfold that went over the eyes of the thing. It even had cute little ears on top of it that worked when the mask was on. Turning it, Taylor didn’t hesitate to bring the mask to her face, ignoring the pink tentacles from the supposedly leather blindfold suddenly reaching for the back of her head as well as the black mass pouring forth from the mask. 


Just as the mask started to secure itself, Taylor felt a cock begin to form at her mouth. Taylor didn’t hesitate to open her mouth and slide her lips around it, pushing it into herself further, her teeth meeting the bulb of the canine like cock before opening her mouth wider. Taylor moaned slightly as she did so, feeling the cock sliding just a bit into her throat and then resting there. Were it not tinker tech it might have been enough to suffocate her, but Mom knew what she was doing. 


At the same time as Taylor took the faux phallus in, the pink tendrils sunk themselves in around the back of her head, securing themselves and hardening, all the while she could feel the black mass starting to spread across her body. Without hesitation, Taylor pulled her pyjamas off while the bio latex did its thing. Taylor could already feel the stuff as it spread across her chest, pausing there a moment as her breasts started to grow, bulging out until they each were as big as her head. As her shirt passed, it briefly touched a nipple and Taylor shuddered as the sensation spread through her now partially living latex body as it directly interacted with her brain. 


Dad putting her in front of some Star Trek had certainly helped her figure out some of Mom and Dad’s techno babble when they talked about their tinkering.


Moaning some more, Taylor brought her hands up to her breasts, the black mass of living latex having already reached her fingers as more spread across her hips, making them plump and juicy while filing her out like a bimbo. Taking hold, Taylor moaned into the canine cock in her as she started to fondle her nice big and bountiful chest, something she wished she could keep forever. 


Unfortunately neither Mom nor Dad would let her… yet. They’d let her keep this mask after she kept stealing it from their lab, so they’d cave eventually and let her be the latex bimbo girl she wanted to be. 


As the latex spread over her crotch, Taylor felt it press into her, a thick phallus suddenly forming to slide into her crotch while a tendril practically speared her ass, filling her up and undulating in her. Taylor cried out in delight, falling down and crashing onto her chest as her hips bucked and tried to press against those things fucking her, sending waves of familiar pleasure through her as waves upon waves of it speared headed an assault on her already lust clouded mind. 


Meanwhile she felt something form around her neck, the posture collar for her taking shape of the same pink material as the “blindfold”. The collar on her stiffened, and Taylor’s head was suddenly rooted and kept looking straight. She couldn’t look down if she wanted to at her bulging breasts, but that just meant she had to assume the proper position when sucking someone off. Just as the thought occurred, Taylor suddenly sucked in a breath from her mouth, the dildo having finally hollowed out, ending up an extension of her mouth with thick, dick sucking lips at the end of her snout. With her tongue Taylor slit it into a slit meant for tongues, letting her tongue rest inside of the cavity made by the hollow dildo. 


Taylor’s fingers started to shift as well, being pulled in until they curled up, with her hands now looking more like puppy paws than human hands. They didn’t even let her use her opposable thumbs which was fine by her as she didn’t really need them. Reaching down, Taylor’s hands found her thighs and pussy, pressing into her lips down there, trying to get some relief as she rubbed herself. She let her need for pleasure take over, and for a while become a writhing, mess on the floor. 


As she did so, her vision of the outside world started to shift and disappear, turning into a swirl of pink and black, as whispers started to fill her head. The swirls, flashes, and images flew by too fast to properly perceive, moving in memetic ways that Taylor knew was altering her thinking, was making her into the perfect submissive and slutty puppy slut for Mistress Mommy and Master Daddy. She knew exactly what was going on, and revelled in it, loving how aroused it felt to think about her Master and Mistress, and how best to serve them. 


As she squirmed on the floor from the pleasure, her paws pressing into her crotch and pushing the dildo deeper it only was edging her rather than letting her cum. Somehow Mom had made it that the dildo, while fun, also kept her from cumming while it was in and Taylor could do nothing about it. Her paws kept her from gripping onto it both from her lack of opposable thumbs, and from how the latex had little friction with itself. Only two people could deal with it… well really anyone could, but her young sibling masters were too young to show them such a deviant sight. Well, maybe her little perverted Master Tyler was old enough, but considering what she’d found on his computer, he would more likely end up joining her in service to Mistress Mommy and Master Daddy. Plus, Mistress Mommy and Master Daddy has given her strict instructions to come straight to them when she felt such urges and transformed herself like this.


Pushing herself up back to two legs, Taylor started to walk to her door, her newly acquired puppy tail wagging vigorously. As she walked, the thing in her ass kept fucking her, making the slutty puppy slave walk funny, rolling her hips as she did so, wishing that the suit didn’t give her a thigh gap as she walked so she could give herself a bit of extra stimulation, but alas, it did and she had to suffer through it. 
 
 As Taylor came to the door to the basement, she paused and used her whorish latex lips to grab a key from the key bowl and then used her paws to slide it into the basement door. It opened with a creak before Taylor placed the key back and then entering into the basement. Of course she shut the door behind her and then proceeded to walk downstairs. 


The basement had changed a lot since she was a tiny tot. Gone were all of the storage boxes and other such things, now it was all benches and vats full of mostly black latex. Mistress was in the corner working on something that looked important. Master looked like he was doing some research on the terminal he had down here. Without hesitation, Taylor fell to all fours, and started to crawl towards him. Her mischievous mind having her crawl to the side of the row of work tables and then underneath them until she was still undetected beneath the table Master Daddy was researching at. 


Her mouth watering around the canine like dildo, Taylor began to crawl forth, and as she reached her Master in his sweats and shirt, she propped herself up in a squat, reached forth with her paws and then pulled his pants down. 


“Wha- hey!” he cried out for a moment before Taylor leaned forth and pressed his cock into her waiting mouth. The hollow dildo was always lubed up from the spit that leaked into it, and thus it slid in easily. Taylor moaned as the canine cock in her mouth became that much harder while her tongue started to taste his thick cock. Master was already a bit hard and so she could taste a bit of his pre on her tongue and it was divine. If she could she’d have just continued this, sucking her Master’s dick whenever he was doing research and working on his tinkering, relieving any stress he might be feeling. 


“Danny?” Taylor heard Mistress Mommy ask, and Master Daddy gave an exasperated groaned.


“It’s just Taylor again,” he said, and Taylor could imagine him shaking his head before his hand came down and started to pet her head, ruffling her latex ears with a bit of affection. 


“Hey girl, couldn’t sleep again?” he asked, and Taylor pulled herself off his cock to nod at her Master. She made a pathetic sound to go with it as she heard Mistress Mommy let out a sigh. She heard the soft padding as Mistress’ slippered feet made their way over to Taylor, the living latex tinker looking down at her with a soft smile as she shook her head.


“Oh Taylor, what are we going to do with you?” she asked, joining with Master in petting her as Taylor’s tail wagged even harder as her nipples hardened as well. Mistress going a bit further than Master and reached down, tweaking a sensitive nipple. Taylor let out a slight squeak as she did so, her pussy twitching at the feeling. 


“Well I’ll get the stuff ready then, Danny, be a dear,” Mistress said and Master chuckled before reaching for a drawer and pulling out a leash. In a swift move, he clipped it onto Taylor’s collar, and got up before pulling on it slightly. On all fours, Taylor crawled from beneath the bench, her toys continuing to fuck her lower holes, her mouth continuing to fill up with more saliva as she panted. Master Daddy was going to fuck her~!


Mistress pulled a mat from the edge of the room and placed it in the center. Master’s slight tugs brought Taylor atop it, and as she reached the middle, master called out:


“Present,” and thus Taylor dropped to the floor, her lovely breasts pressing into the mat, her head looking straight up to Mistress’ gravid and robed form as she sat back in her chair. While sitting her robe opened and revealed a similar living latex undersuit to Taylor’s. With a few buttons, and a moan from Mistress, Taylor knew that her suit was fucking her like Taylor’s was. Only Mistress Mommy was allowed to cum from it while Taylor wasn’t. Then as she sat there, she started typing on a side computer that was connected to a headset and other device, likely preparing the hypnosis reversion program, as well as the living latex kill signal specifically keyed for Taylor’s suit.


As Mistress Mommy did that, Taylor felt Master Daddy land on the mat, standing on his legs as his hands came down on Taylor’s ass. Taylor let out a surprised cry, feeling a slight sting from the sensation that just got her engine revving, her pussy twitching as a slight wave of pleasure came through. Though unfortunately, Master didn’t keep spanking his naughty puppy slut. Rather his big strong hands spread her cheeks, and he reached down for the dildo plugging her up. 


Taylor moaned as the plug was pulled from her, her walls squeezing around the faux cock as it slid out of her, and the obstruction was gone. Taylor breath started to grow ragged, and she started to let her ass sway from side to side. Master Daddy was going to fuck her and make her feel so good~!


“Heh, how’d it come to this Anne? Where I’ve got my wonderful, sexy daughter demanding to be our little sex slave, a beautiful wife, three more kids, with another on the way?” Master Daddy asked as Mistress shrugged.


“Not sure Danny, but my best guess is that it all started with you wanting that threesome with my sister,” she said as Master Daddy chuckled again before Taylor felt his cock start to enter her. The puppy slut let out a long drawn out moan as he slid in slowly. His big, thick, monstrous cock filling Taylor up perfectly as he stretched her out with each inch he slid in. Taylor’s eyes lost focus and she could feel her tail wagging erratically, showing off her delight as Master Daddy used her as his personal sex toy, fucking her burning pussy with his cock. 


His cock rather than dousing the lustful heat in her only inflamed it however, making her want more, and like a man dying of thirst, Taylor started to rock her hips back into him. She almost expected another spank from him on her thick and juicy bottom, but instead he merely gripped into her lovely thick latex ass, and started to help her along, slamming her hips into his, his cock filling her up as they’re fucking quickened. 


Taylor’s moans grew in volume, each cry louder than the last as she tried to grab at the mat with her hands and failed to do so, the pleasure continuously blooming and increasing in intensity as the living latex worked to help her Master in fucking her. The latex suit, at least in the configuration that Taylor was trapped in, made every instance of sex feel like it was the best thing ever. Even a micro penis could be felt like the girthy cock of sex god, up to a point. Even then she was still being rammed by the thing in her ass, filling her rear to the brim as it continued to thrust into her over and over, synchronising with Master Daddy and making sure she was always being filled. It turned the waves of pleasure into a monsoon of sexy sensual sensations sliding up from her crotch into the rest of her body. The pleasure filled her mind with nothing but a lustful fog, clouding her mind and leaving her moaning on the floor.


Master Danny increased the speed of his humping as slapping filled the air while he continued to fuck Taylor, giving her the pleasure she’d been so desperate to receive. Her moans were whorish and she knew it. She also knew that they loved it, watching as their slutty puppy enjoyed herself while serving her owners, falling deeper into submission to them to a point where it went beyond the mind control. It struck a deeper cord in her, which was why even after the hypno compulsions were neutralised, she could still feel the heady desire in her that willed to serve her parents as their own personal sex slave. 


“Oooo, oooooh, OOoooooo!” Taylor cried out without warning she started to cum, their wild fucking having given her little warning as to the coming flood as her pussy started to clamp down, her walls and the living latex pressing down on him as her pussy opened up at the same time, practically trying to suck him in with her pussy, and in a moment, he too started to cum as well.


Taylor felt his cum diving into her and letting off a warm glow, and let out another long moan as they stayed like that with Master Daddy pumping more and more cum into her pussy. It was enough to prolong her orgasm for another few seconds as she luxuriated in the sensations of her Master’s warmth and love filling her. Maybe she’d even get pregnant like Mistress Mommy, but she doubted it since the latex dealt with everything.


Then like a tossed brick, Taylor’s energy fell through the floor, and she slid across the mat, slipping off her Master’s cock while cum poured from her abused pussy. Taylor let out a satisfied groan as she lay there for a moment.


At some point, Mistress showed up and used a familiar device on Taylor that looked like a hand held metal detector. Within second, Taylor felt the suit on her start to come apart, sliding off her where ever the light of the device touched. Even the mask came apart, though it was more along the line of its tendrils softened and thus making it easier to pull off. With the blindfold pulled off, a familiar head set was placed on Taylor and unlike when she was hypnotised before, this was a bright green and white that swirled around, with images that flew by too fast and whispers that were just quiet enough that Taylor couldn’t properly hear them. For a while she watched and listened while Mom continued to neutralise the living latex, leaving nothing behind her naked and far less developed form. 


“There we go, all back to normal, how are you feeling Taylor,”


“Like I could sleep until noon,” she answered, her voice muffled by the mat that he’d left her face buried in. Her answer drew a chuckle from Mom and Dad as Mom stroked her hair.


“Did you get all your homework done?” She asked and Taylor nodded, humming in the affirmative as Annette kept scratching her girl’s head.


“Then if you think you need it, I’ll tell Arcadia that you’re sick and you can stay home today, okay?”




“Okay Mom,” Taylor said before she started to get up, only to get picked up bridal style by Annette. 


“Come on, lets get you to bed,” she said as Taylor blushed at being picked up and put to bed.


“Okay,” she said though, not willing to refuse the offer, especially since it meant she didn’t have to move her tired legs, and it was just nice to be tucked in like that.


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