Arc 7 – 🔞 Jellyfish Possession 1.8
A few weeks later, things did find their balance.
Mira was looking forward to the end of high school. They had their last batch of graduation exams to pass, but then they would be free. For the first time in her life she had a proper friend, someone who would care for her.
Lifting her gaze from her textbook, she noticed the jellyfish floating besides her, looking a little dried up.
“Hmm? You need your water?”
She reached for her bottle and poured a bit of it on top of the entity, which bobbed about happily. Mira chuckled.
“That’s a good Mr. Jellyfish, that’s a good Mr. Jellyfish!” She patted it on the head and came back to her studies. Just as her gaze moved towards the page, something thin and wet entered her ear canal.
Thank you for that, but I would like some of your water now, if you don’t mind.
“Ohhh… of… course,” she replied with a grin, lifting her skirt to give the jellyfish better access to her nether regions. She was already so wet. These days she was always rearing to go… must be the hot season.
The tentacles wrapped around her nipples and they descended into her panties, slipping past the fabric and starting to massage her puffy lips.
“Hmmm… yes… that’s it, be gentle…”
Just as Mira was starting to get into it, she jolted as someone rang the doorbell.
Do you really have to take it? The jellyfish teased.
“Might be something important… maybe it’s the package mom is waiting. I can’t miss it.”
Very well. Let me get comfortable.
“Nnno, wait, it won’t fit right away, youuuhhh—"
Mira’s protests died on her lips as the jellyfish swiftly inserted itself back into her brain, leaving just a small trail of dampness down her left ear. Mira’s eyes widened as she took in a long breathy sigh.
“So good… hmm…” biting her lip, she stood up on unsteady legs and walked to the front door.
That was where she found a surprise waiting for her.
Out of the door was not the delivery man but one of her classmates. Worse yet, it was the blonde girl who was just obsessed with the Farside.
“It’s Alex…” Mira mumbled. “What should I do…?”
But then she felt a wave of relaxation come over her. An easy smile painted over her lips as she awareness disappeared. Feeling sleepy and unaware, Mira’s mind disappeared into the recesses of her own brain as she walked towards the door. In the warm light of the afternoon, it might have looked like her pupils contracted for a moment, into eight-pointed stars.
“Heyyyy!” Mira’s classmate waved at her, giving her a clearly-forced smile. “Hello! Did you read my mail? Can I come in?”
Mira’s body blinked a few times. Her pupils came back to their usual round shape. Then her arms opened the door and her quiet smile welcomed the intruder.
“Oh. Good afternoon, Alex. Why are you here?”
This is going to be fun.