Several months out from the events at Camp Everfree, Sunset still hasn't gotten any practice with her mind-reading powers. She has, however, become one of the key figures in the Clocktower Society's re-expansion into her universe, and it turns out that the best person to help with that is... the giant telepathic tentacle monster that lives in the basement of their new facility?

Even by her standards, that's maybe a little weird.

Kinks/keywords: alien sex, telepathic sex, mind-sharing, tentacles, consentacles, female solo, mindfuck, background worldbuilding, Clocktower Society, Clocktower Terra Nova.

Note that while this work is set in the same universe as Clocktower Terra Nova, it isn't required to understand this fic. There's no plot in this one, just shameless smut. The Clocktower Society, on the other hand, is an excellent (and sexy!) venture with plenty of lore for nerds like me.