Disclaimer: The characters of "Delphine's Love Life", including
Delphine, Sarah, Jesse, Estelle, and especially Blarlgh, are the
property of R4 (r4drawings.tumblr.com) and are used with
permission.

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Jesse sighed, reclining back on the couch; she cradled Blarlgh in
her lap, the squiddly fellow quietly sleeping on her dark thighs.
Sarah and Delphine had been invited out by Estelle, a short lunch
trip; Blarlgh had wanted company, since he was freshly back from
his vacation, so they called Jesse over to Blarlgh-sit. Thus, she
and Blarlgh were having some quality alone time… doing nothing.

“Darn, Blarlgh…” She held him up, and he purred gently as he
coiled some tendrils around her wrists for stability. “I was
hoping we’d get to have some fun today… but they’re going to be
gone a while, aren’t they.” She rose, nestling Blarlgh to her
bust. “I’m gonna go poke around their room; maybe there’s a Bad
Dragon horsecock in there or something I can try and fit.”

She meandered into Delphine and Sarah’s bedroom, plunking on the
bed; before her, their dresser (sparsely populated, Delphine was
pretty much a nudist and Sarah hung most of her clothes) staring
back as Jesse looked around. Their closet was shut, and the
free-standing wardrobe in the far corner was only half-open,
clothing visible beyond it. “Argh, they wouldn’t leave anything
out in the open, would they…” She sighed, flopping back; Blarlgh
squirmed free, making his way over to his bed in the corner. He
settled down, and as he became still, Jesse began to hear
something.

It sounded like a really lubed hand sliding along a shaft; the
sort of squelching you only hear in deliberately-recorded
pornography… except this one was quite soft, yet magnified a
thousand times over. “The hell?” She sat up, looking around; the
noise faded, and she laid her head back to the bed. Sure enough,
the squirming returned, much more audible with an ear to the
bed’s surface. “What’s going on under there?!”

She slid to the edge of the bed, pulling the covers up; beneath,
a long, flat box lay taped up. She slid it out slowly, peeling it
back… and within, lining the box from end to end, were small,
glass jars all tightly sealed. They sported various labels  like
“tit enhancement”, “asshole sensitivity”, “cock form”, et cetera…
but contained within each jar was a small amount of what appeared
to be various slugs and worms of different sizes, shapes, and
colors. In a word: parasites.

Jesse’s eyes grew wide as she eyed up each bottle; her cock had
already stiffened, leaking pre all over her panties as she
continued to browse. “What to do first? Nuts? Cock? Tits?” She
was nearly drooling out her mouth, her body trembling as she held
the jars. “I… I need to do this right now.”

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“Thank you so much for lunch, Estelle!” Sarah smiled as she
rested her head on her hand, looking to the Amazonian woman
across from them. Both she and Delphine had dressed modestly, but
the two were drawing such incredible stares from the people
around that Sarah couldn’t help but feel a little prideful.
(That’s right), she thought. (I’m on a date with my girlfriend
and her mother! Deal with it!) She giggled internally, looking
back to Estelle as the other smiled back.

“So, I don’t think I’ve heard… but how did you two meet?” She
smiled sweetly, and Delphine giggled while Sarah blushed
furiously red.

“Well… It was on the internet.” Sarah blushed furiously, Delphine
grinning. “Sarah here was curious as to know what it was like to
have a penis… and well… I suggested she come try it out.”

“I thought she meant a strap-on, honest!” Sarah was beet-red,
Estelle chuckling gently. “I didn’t think I’d wear her for a
week!”

“A week? My my, that’s quite a while.” She looked to Delphine.
“I’m sure *you* enjoyed yourself.”

“Of course!” Delphine grinned. “And, well, things kinda went
after that. We started hanging out more and more, and then from
there, we moved in with each other.”

“I see…” Estelle smiled, sipping her tea gently. The sun sparkled
overhead, not a cloud in the sky; the outdoor seating was really
perfect this time of day, and the tablecloth rippled gently as a
breeze slowly rolled by. “It seems it was quite serendipitous…
Not unlike Blarlgh’s entry into our lives.”

“Really?” Sarah looked to Delphine. “He didn’t live with you from
the start?”

“Oh, no, he didn’t. “ Delphine took a pull on her soda. “He…
crashed, I guess? Crashed into our backyard on his little ship.”
She smiled fondly, eyes lost in the past. “It was all banged up,
but we got him out of there… I had to have been, what, five?”

“Five, yes.” Estelle smiled. “You were so happy to have him; I
remember you wouldn’t stop hugging him for a full day.”

Delphine blushed. “Well, yeah… he was my first friend.” She
smiled softly, staring off into the sky. “I’m really lucky to
have him… and my first real human friend, too.” She turned her
smile to Sarah, broadening into a grin. “So I’m really lucky to
have so many good friends.”

Sarah blushed as Estelle smiled sweetly, the waiter returning
with their food. “Oh, I’ve gotta run to the restroom real quick.”
Delphine stood, smiling sheepishly. “Go ahead without me, it’ll
be a moment.” She plodded off into the crowd, Sarah turning to
her sandwich… until she felt hands on her groin. “What the?”

She looked over to Estelle, who smiled politely… but her mouth
seemed to be missing. “Down here, dear.” Sarah looked down,
sliding the tablecloth out of the way; beneath the table, Estelle
had stretched her legs out, her feet shifted into hands… and on
the palm of one was her mouth. “I thought I would give you some
nice service for taking care of my daughter.”

“No, really, that’s okay…” Sarah’s words melted away into a moan
as Estelle’s mouth kissed Sarah’s cocktip.

“Nonsense, dear… Besides, you’ve grown quite a penis of your
own.” Estelle smiled… or rather, her eyes smiled. “So I’m going
to indulge myself, too.”

With her free “hand”, she slid Sarah’s cock out… and immediately
sucked it into her mouth, devouring it all the way to the base.
Sarah went rigid in her chair, trying to stifle her moans; they
were in literal broad daylight, and she was being deepthroated…
deep legged? Whatever the case, she was hard as a rock, her body
rigid in the chair as she groaned.

Estelle’s throat continued to undulate, her eyes mirthful as she
continued to suck at Sarah’s dick; Sarah throbbed and groaned,
her balls churning against the chair. “Estelle…”

Estelle merely winked, her throat clenching even tighter; Sarah
came hard, her hot, sticky cum pumping into Estelle’s throat with
all the force her balls could muster. She fired again and again,
watching Estelle’s throat ripple as it sucked her cum down,
savoring the flavor. She slid from Sarah slowly, leaving the girl
spent and sagging in her chair. Her lips slowly blossomed on her
face, a dribble of cum leaking from the corner of her mouth.
“Thank you for the appetizer, Sarah…”

“Yeah… my pleasure…” She managed to gasp out, Delphine returning.
She cast an inquisitive look to Sarah, then to Estelle, who was
demurely nibbling at her sandwich.

“Did I miss something?”
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“That was a lovely afternoon.” Estelle smiled as they walked down
the hall of their apartment. “I hope Jesse hasn’t been lonely
without you two.”

“She should be fine; she had Blarlgh to play with, didn’t she.”
Sarah smiled, her arm wrapped through Delphine’s.

“Well, we’ll see.” Delphine tried the door; it was unlocked,
swinging open silently. “Huh, it’s quiet.”

As if summoned by Delphine’s voice, Blarlgh ran around the
corner, quickly leaping into Delphine’s arms. He was
gesticulating wildly, his tendrils flailing in every which
direction; his vocalizations were panicked, eyes flustered, and
his body color had even shifted to an alarm red. “Woah! Slow
down, suckers! What’s wrong?”

Blarlgh took a deep breath, then gestured to the bedroom with all
of his tendrils. “The bedroom, quick!” They raced into the
bedroom, pausing at the door; Sarah’s face went pale, while
Delphine’s lips set darkly. “Oh, fuck me sideways.”

Jesse lay on the floor, twitching; her eyes had rolled back, so
she was probably unconscious. She was surrounded by a pool of her
own cum, but even that still would have been fine if it wasn’t
for what had happened to her body. The jars of parasites lay open
and strewn about the floor; most were empty, and the few that
weren’t were barely filled at all. But all of this paled in
comparison to Jesse herself.

Jesse barely looked human anymore. Her face was covered in small,
tiny sores; on close examination, they were little clits,
throbbing and pulsing with need. Her tongue dangled out her mouth
(rimmed with puffy, sexy lips that appeared to be little more
than clits in the shape of lips), round and thick; it was oozing
cum as well, a thick cock-tongue. Her arms had grown the
clitoris- bumps as well, all the way down to her fingers; her
fingertips were bulbous and throbbing, each one a pulsing, aching
dick. Her chest was covered in breasts, bulging and pressing out
in every which direction; they oozed milk, a few sporting pussies
and a few sporting dicks. Some even had secondary breasts growing
on top of them.
Jesse’s hips were a mess, flared wide and swollen; her cock had
been shifted, bloated and twisted into a monstrous, nightmare
shaft. It was ridged and ribbed, with spines and bulges lining
its sides; her tip was flared out, rimmed with what looked like
little clits all along her tip. The cum that oozed from this was
stickier and thicker than the others, her balls thrashing and
heaving with parasites galore. Her ass was puffed up beyond
recognition, swollen and aching with need; her legs were covered
in pussies, the gaping holes leaking lubricant from possible
fingering or insertion… and one even had a dildo shoved into it.

Sarah stared, sinking to her knees. “What in the…. What
happened?”

“No time. Delphine, honey… I’m borrowing you.” Estelle pressed
her hips to Delphine; in an instant, with a wet, slick *schlorp*,
she was a giant, raging boner bulging from Estelle’s hips.
“Sarah, I need you to monitor his balls; go get a strainer and a
big bowl from the kitchen.”

Sarah nodded numbly, moving as Estelle walked in, pulling Jesse
to the bed. Her body gave involuntary twitches, spraying more cum
as Sarah returned. “Sarah, dear, you’re going to strain out the
parasites from her balls.” Estelle lined herself up with Jesse,
sliding the petite girl over that massive cock. “Don’t be afraid
to get rough. We’ll fix her balls afterwards.”

She began to plow Jesse hard, grunting and heaving as she drove
herself up into Jesse’s body. Sarah held the strainer close,
kneading Jesse’s balls with her hand as she worked. “Should I be
going harder?”

“Much harder.” Estelle grunted as Jesse cried out, a fresh spurt
of cum blasting into Sarah’s strainer. “Punch them!”

Sarah pulled back, trembling, then hit Jesse’s balls square-on.
Jesse went rigid as Estelle cried out, parasites bulging up and
out of Jesse’s cock. “Geez! She just clenched down hard!!”
Estelle kept pounding away, hammering herself into Jesse’s body.
“Keep going!”

Sarah hit Jesse again, harder this time; more parasites spurted
sloppily out of Jesse’s cock, Sarah straining them out and
dumping them into the bowl. “Her balls are almost empty,
Estelle!”

“Good.” Estelle heaved, her face set with determination; she
grunted, driving deep. “Grab them and squeeze as hard as you
can!”

Sarah took a firm hold on Jesse, squeezing as hard as she could;
she felt something *give* under her hand, and Estelle cried out;
Jesse had clenched down hard, and Estelle came fiercely, pumping
her hot, sticky, cleansing load into Jesse’s body. The last of
the parasites sprayed from Jesse’s cock, Sarah deftly fielding
them as she watched.

Estelle slowly slid from Jesse’s ass, sighing gently; Jesse’s ass
sagged as she slumped, her multiple breasts already began to
deflate, her body re-forming itself.

“Thank goodness we got to her in time… any longer, and it would
have been permanent.” Estelle sighed, holding Jesse in her arms.
“Go wrap that tight with plastic wrap, then come join us in the
shower.” Estelle smiled weakly. “You, Delphine, and I have some
cleaning to do.”