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Boredom leads to porn. Zastrozzi
Consciousness returned to Abby in stages. The first thing that occurred to her was that she was the kind of sticky-hot that only mid-summer weather could provide. That thought, however, was quickly annihilated by the realization that her mouth tasted like she had licked the bathroom floor of a particularly rowdy biker bar. Choking on fouled saliva, she wrenched open grainy eyes and struggled into a sitting position.
From somewhere that seemed far away, a very familiar voiced cackled. “Sleep well, Ms. Baker?”
Abby scowled, still half unconscious. “Rob, you have exactly thirty seconds to explain why I have woken up on the floor. After that, I’m calling the police.”
There was another bout of well-rehearsed crowing laughter before Rob deigned answer her. “Well, Abby, you are the one who signed up for the specialized customer service representative position. Not only have I brought you here to tell you that you have the job, but I’m here to show you your first client!”
Abby took a moment to let her eyes adjust to the hostile white neon glow of the overhead lights. She was sitting in a wide, circular concrete pit at least ten feet deep. Standing over her, wearing black robes covered in mystical symbols, was Rob White, legendary HR supervisor. The entire cult-leader image was thoroughly ruined by the collar of his beige polo shirt peeking over the robe’s embroidered neck. That, she thought ruefully, was a pretty good metaphor for why Rob was infamous.
>> Zastrozzi
“But,” Abby paused, wondering if she had missed something, “Why did you need to drug me?”

The toothy grin plastered all over Rob’s face flickered for a moment. “Uh,” he grunted, playing for time, “There will be time for questions later. For now, mortal, tremble before the unveiled might of Tochocious!”

Abby had a biting retort ready on her polluted tongue, but she swallowed it when she felt the floor of the pit buckle beneath her. She tried struggle to her feet, but the numbness had yet to flee from them. She had to make due with smoothing the wrinkles out of her sensible blue blouse and putting on her best customer service smile. Desperately, she cast her mind back to what her friend Brad had said about the position that made her apply for it in the first place.

“I can’t tell you exactly what the position is about. Blood oaths and all that,” he had said excitedly, “But it isn’t that hard to do, and it sure pays a hell of a lot better then summoning duty. I’ve been there ever since my girlfriend left me, and I can’t think of a more rewarding position.”

The concrete in the center of the pit shattered, sending shards of rock pattering down around her. Through the clouds of grey dust, she could just make out the shadow of her client. Bob was doing his best cult leader impression, arms flung skyward and shrieking laughter in a reedy voice.
>> Zastrozzi
She looked. Then blinked. Then looked again. Telocious rose up from the broken stone a good twelve feet in the air. Black eyespots winked around the circumference of its trunk just below a bulbous tip that pulsed in a very unnatural manner. The entire effect was reminiscent of a pebbly green penis of oak-like proportions.

The shaft of Tochocious’ torso tilted towards her, revealing a violet, x-shaped gash in the tip. With a slithering wet noise, the titanic foreskin folded back, and a dozen blunt, ropey tentacles unfurled towards her. The smelled of sandalwood and old seawater washed over her as they crowded around her, pushing and prodding at her. She squeaked as one wrapped around her waist and pulled her to her feet. She grasped on to the offending tendril to steady herself and was surprised to find none of the give that was implied by it’s fleshy exterior. It was like a coil of steel cable wrapped in soft and slimy skin. She released the tentacle and winced at the long strings of slime that came away with her grip.

“This job had better come with dry-cleaning expenses included, Rob,” She said, looking meaningfully at the robed figure.

Rob seemed to deflate. His carefully practiced cult leader routine obviously hadn’t gotten the reception he felt it deserved. “Yeah, expenses included,” he said, suddenly sounding somewhat awkward, “Well. I guess, I’ll, uh, I’ll leave you to it.” He made a jerky motion with his arm that might have been a wave he decided against halfway through, and promptly backed away from the lip of the pit.
>> Zastrozzi
“So,” Abby said into the wriggling mass of tentacles, “You’ll have to excuse me. My name is Abigail Baker and this is my first day on the job as a Special customer service representative. I hope you, uh, bear with me while I learn the ropes.”

There was no answer from Tochocious. Abby licked her lips and wondered what to do next. Fortunately, Tochocious seemed to know what to do. Unfortunately for Abby, the great creature didn’t seem too concerned about sharing that information.

The entire mass of tentacles washed over Abby and, for a few long seconds, it felt as if someone had put her in a bag with an armload of pythons and stuck said back in a paint mixer. The ropey appendages slowly settled down as they gained a solid grip on her. Two at her wrists, two behind her shoulders and two more just above her knees. With a fluid yank that felt more like riptide, Abby found herself floating, thoroughly at the great old one’s mercy.

“Well. This is… Well.” she said, trying her best to sound calm. She jerked as she felt a warm weight fall across her shoulders. She looked down to see a mottled purple tentacle disappear down the open neck of her blouse. She couldn’t help but giggle as the questing appendage wriggled about, exploring her body. The blunt head poked out from between the buttons above her breasts and dove back in, weaving it’s way through her shirt. Then, with an impressive flourish, it snapped taut, sending a shower of plastic buttons pattering to the floor. Now open, a flood of tentacles rushed over her torso, stroking it in a surprisingly gentle manor. Although assuredly slimy, Abby couldn’t help but admit that the warm, solid caresses felt pretty good. Four of the tentacles split from the rest of the group and forced themselves into her pants.
>> Zastrozzi
“Hey now!” Abby cried as they worked their way down. With a single sudden flex, her belt shredded and the button keeping her sensible black slacks up joined the pearly pieces that had her blouse had already shed. The tentacles, after briefly exploring their new surroundings, wrapped themselves around her naked thighs. A fifth tentacle squirmed its way down the back of her pants, traveling down the cleft of her ass to rest squarely against her panty-shielded vulva. “Don’t you think…” she started, trying to ignore the squirming limb rubbing the cotton of her underwear against her crotch, “that this is a little too… intimate for our first meeting? I mean…”

Whatever else she was going to say was cut off by a gasp as the tentacles grasping her outer extremities suddenly released her, leaving much of her weight resting squarely on the tentacle grinding against her clitoris. With a deftness belying its fingerless digits, Tochocious stripped the ruined remains of her clothes off of her. It even took the time to gently pull her feet from her shoes and to strip her plain black socks off, dropping them unceremoniously atop the growing pile of slime-coated detritus below her. The tentacles then made their way beneath her underwear, preparing to yank it off her.

“Hey!” Abby yelled, snapping out of her revelry. “Be careful with those! I happen to like them!”

The tentacles flinched back a little before going back to their duty. There was a knot of movement at her back, and suddenly her lacy black bra popped open. She whistled appreciatively. Few enough of her boyfriends could manage that feat, and they had fingers to help them. A limb wrapped itself around her waist as the tentacles around her thighs released her to pluck the garments off her, laying them out neatly on the floor.
>> Zastrozzi
“That’s better,” she said, feeling somewhat smug that she maintained some level of control even though the great beast had her more or less at its mercy. The feeling lasted about three seconds, which was the length of time it took for the tentacles to bind her back up in an unflattering position. Purple limbs encircled her at ever major joint; Wrists, elbows, shoulders, knees, and ankles. They pulled upwards and together, her knees almost resting against the pale swell of her breasts. Her ass hung down, sex opened for all to see. Abby felt a sudden rush of embarrassment and quickly looked around to see if Rob was still hanging out. Much to her relief, the horse-faced manager was no where to be seen. She looked down at herself, taking stock of her current situation. Between the generous swell of her tits, she could just make out the well-pruned triangle of black hair, currently matted down with juices that, she had to admit, were probably as much hers as the great old one’s. A single tentacle wavered not five inches from her womanhood, now showing delicate veining in black against the violet flesh. From this angle, she could see a very familiar vertical slit on the very tip. Brad’s words drifted back to her, a new awareness lending a different flavor to them.

With agonizing slowness, the tendril parted her swollen lips and made its way inside her. She tried to swing her hips forward to force it deeper, but she had no leverage, dangling as she was from a cluster of rippling alien sex organs. So much for control, she thought to herself. She watched as inch after inch of Tochocious’ organ disappeared inside her. Then a ripple of muscle pressed itself against her g-spot, and the image was lost on a tidal swell of pleasure.
>> Zastrozzi
Sex with a creature beyond time and space was, she would reflect on later, not at all like sex with a person. Although one would assume such a conclusion was obvious, the differences were more then cosmetic. Although the tentacles were little thicker then the average man’s organ, Abby had never been fucked by a guy who could rub her g-spot with her cock.

However, such thoughts were far from Abby’s mind at the moment, as every writhing pulse of the hot alien tentacle within her set off fireworks behind her eyes. Tochocious, for its part, seemed to know female anatomy fairly well. The penetrating member thrust in and out and up and down and side to side, sometimes all at the same time. Abby’s gasps became more and more ragged as the great old one increased the tempo faster and faster.

Her first orgasm came upon her suddenly, the kind that turns what you hoped was a appreciative moan into a window-rattling scream. She jerked against her bonds as the ripples of pleasure bounced off the inside of her skull again and again.

Groggy and still palsied with orgasm aftershocks, Abby found the tentacles rearranging her position, pulling her arms up until she was sitting in midair, arms stretched to the sides and legs folded up in front of her. The tentacle fucking her kept on its merry duty, now unseen but by no means unfelt beneath her.
>> Anonymous
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>> Zastrozzi
Enjoying the ride, Abby didn’t notice the second tentacle until it butted against her lips, leaving a slimy kiss. She focused her eyes on the shimmering alien appendage hovering in front of her. It tried again, trying to worm its way into her mouth, and this time it met no resistance. While she wasn’t normally in the habit of putting alien organs in her mouth, the tentacle currently swirling around her cunt had put her in a surprisingly adventurous mood. Although she tried her best to bob her head up and down on the tentacle, her limited range of motion meant that it was less her giving Tochocious head and more it fucking her face. The tentacle was actually surprisingly sweet, with just a hint of the spicy salt that it smelled of. It was, she thought wryly, the only pleasant surprise she’d ever gotten from putting someone’s genitals in her mouth.

Tochocious was not done with her yet, though. Abby wasn’t surprised when a third tentacle pushed between the cheeks of her ass to rest against the pink bud of her anus. It hadn’t stopped at either of her other holes, so why hesitate now? It wriggled back and forth, massaging her hole and spreading it’s thick lubricating slime generously around it. Abby tried her best to focus on the organ slipping in and out of her mouth and relaxed. Slowly, the alien appendage worked its blunt tip through the tight ring of her asshole. With a gentle pressure that surprised Abby yet again, it worked it’s way slowly up her ass, pausing every few seconds for her to get accustomed to the fullness.
>> Zastrozzi
The other tentacles had almost ceased their motion, the one in her vagina flickering inside her deliciously lightly. She didn’t stop her ministrations on the one that had selected her mouth to work its lust off in. She bobbed her head up and down on it, working her tongue against the slit on the tip. It was surprisingly accommodating, allowing the tip of her tongue to fit inside it. She was delighted to see that the action elicited a quiver from the entirety of the beast, setting tentacles buzzing around the inside of her hips like the best vibrators ever.

Apparently satisfied that Abby had gotten used to its ministrations, Tochocious resumed the movement within her. Abby almost choked on the member in her mouth as the tentacles in her ass and in her pussy began to move in perfect counterpoint. However good it felt with just one tentacle inside her, the second increased the feeling exponentially. As the rhythm increased in speed, Abby could see a change coming over the tentacles enwrapping her. Once smooth and mottled, they were now webbed with veins that stood in sharp relief against her skin, black and pulsing with what for Tochocious must have been blood.
>> Zastrozzi
Abby must have been quite an image herself, black hair matted with alien slime, tits swinging up and down with every bone-jarring thrust beneath her, the skin between her thighs darkened with arousal and dripping juices onto to the floor in a constant drizzle. Arms and legs bound together and an alien cock in every hole that would accept one.

She was adrift on a sea of pleasure, each liquid thrust sending a wave across her consciousness that obliterated the one that came before it. Her arms and legs felt distant, marked only by a vague tingling sensation. Her pussy was a bonfire that spread warmth down her thighs and up into her belly. So bright was the glow of the glow of her sex that she didn’t notice the second tentacle working its way inside her until it was, filling her fuller then she had ever been before. It ached, but swimming in pleasure as she was, that pain was somehow transmuted into something to be savored like a bitter wine beside the sweet cordial of sex.
>> Zastrozzi
The two tentacles in the dripping mess of her sex curled in on one another thrusting into her like a corkscrew. Within three thrusts Abby was rocked by a truly mind-annihilating orgasm. Her swollen g-spot finally gave way under the attention, yielding a rush of cum that sprayed from the tiny dimple of her pee hole, spattering over the trio of tentacles entrenched inside her and falling nine long feet to the floor, soaking the shredded remnants of her office apparel. She couldn’t scream through the tentacle in her mouth, though she couldn’t stop herself from trying. Suspended, her every movement controlled, her body went haywire, jerking and yanking against the coiled limbs with a force that even the giant Tochocious couldn’t fully suppress. Her mind was a blasted landscape of color and sensation, rocked by bursts of pleasure so powerful and primal that the sense of self was shattered, leaving her nothing more then a rutting animal in Tochocious’ grasp.

The violent waves of her orgasm receded only to dovetail seamlessly into a second orgasm, then a third. For a few long minutes, Abby’s life was defined only by a series of dizzying orgasmic peaks and valleys. Eventually, her consciousness surfaced above the storm-wracked seas of her hormone-flooded brain, only to be sucked under seconds later by yet another orgasm. The second time she managed to come back to herself, however, it seemed to stick.

The tentacles binding her were becoming more and more rigid as they flooded with alien blood. It seemed that her gigantic mate was close, as well It seemed that it was time for her own personal secret weapon. It had taken her ages to perfect, but she had yet to find the man who could survive it. Abby took a deep breath and swallowed the tentacle whole.
>> Zastrozzi
There was a second of stillness when she felt all of Tochocious’ myriad limbs swelled with sudden anticipation. Apparently, that had been enough. With a bellow that shook the walls and set the hanging lights swinging in their sockets, the great old one began to cum. All as one, the tentacles pulsed, sending a thick wad that she could feel passing between her lips down her throat, squirting right into her stomach. At the same time, she felt the organs buried inside her pulse in time. Her stomach cramped slightly as great ropes of alien semen filled her colon and then up into her guts. Her vagina, not designed to contain so much, leaked white streamers that made her personal addition to the pool of juices beneath her seem like a drop in the bucket. The tentacles enwrapping her limbs sprayed three-foot fountains of semen in whatever direction they were currently facing, while the ones that were not bound up in supporting her turned towards her, hosing down her chest with jets of hot seed. Abby was more then a little amused that even a creature beyond the reach of Euclidean geometry was somewhat predictable. They always wanted to jizz on her tits.
>> Zastrozzi
Gently, Tochocious set her down on the ground, tentacles slipping from her body with a liquid ease. As the one in her mouth popped free, Abby was disappointed to find that alien semen tasted just like the mundane equivalent, filling her mouth with a bitter bleach taste. The nest of wriggling tendrils shrank back, the pebbly foreskin irising shut around them. The entire phallic structure of Tochocious’ body seemed to shrink in on itself, the tip even starting to wilt towards the ground. The entire thing was so familiar Abby couldn’t help laughing. Still giggling to herself, she settled back in the pool of sticky fluid, waiting for her breathing to slow and her heartbeat to settle. Both her ass and pussy burned dully with the promise of aching in the morning, but it couldn’t break up the sensual cloud of what must have been over a dozen orgasms. She rose slowly to her feet, the movement provoking a rush of semen to flow down her legs. Fighting treacherous footing and numb extremities the whole way, she staggered carefully over to sit beside her giant lover. She reached a hand out, stroking the rough outer hide, and met its ageless gaze.

“So. When can you do that again?”
>> Zastrozzi
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Three hours and one very long shower later, Abby sat in the gigantic office of Ms. Grey, one of HWS’ upper-level managers. She sat quietly in the plush visitor’s chair, shifting uncomfortably in the HWS-emblazoned sweat suit that had been waiting for her after her shower. She felt used up, wrung out, and very, very satisfied. But still, sitting in the office of one of the highest authorities in the company filled her with discomfort. And that was ignoring the fact that Ms. Grey had held the position for 247 consecutive years.

For her part, Ms. Grey seemed to be relaxed. The office had closed an hour ago, and the sun was setting on the horizon behind her, lending the entire scene a warm glow through the full-length windows. Finishing the last of her paperwork for the day, Ms. Grey looked up, meeting Abby’s gaze for the first time with colorless eyes.

“So, Abby, do you know why you are here?” She asked in a buttery rich voice.

“I can only imagine it is because of my, ah, work today?” Abby ventured, turning the answer into an unsure question at the end.
>> Zastrozzi
“Yes indeed, it is. We received a glowing letter of recommendation from Tochocious spelled out in the soothsayer’s department not ten minutes after you finished, my dear. That is very rare, especially for someone on their first day,” Ms. Grey continued with a quiet smile. She tented scarlet-nailed fingers together in front of her as she spoke.

“Especially considering the fact that I didn’t get any training or, you know, a job description, or anything,” Abby replied in a sweetly pointed voice. Thinking better of her tone, she added, “not that that is your fault, ma’am.”

“Yes, well…” Ms. Grey paused to clear her throat, “you must forgive Mr. White. He has an… overdeveloped sense of tradition. It is what has kept him in middle management for so long, to be honest. But he is very good at doing his job, Abby. He would not have thrown you to the proverbial sharks if he did not think you could handle it.”

“I find is faith in me slightly surprising, to be honest,” Abby said, still not entirely sure she should let the skinny jerk off the hook yet.

Ms. Grey’s smile flickered a little. “Yes. Well, actually it is not so much faith as an extraordinary ability to interpret certain signs.”

“There’s a star in my destiny that foretells my… job aptitude?”

“Three stars, actually. It turns out that the elder being who set the stars in place to record fate wanted to make sure that one’s, ah, aptitude with supernatural beings was very easy to figure out.”

The silence that followed was both long and awkward.
>> Anonymous
tl;dr
>> shmifty5
i liked it, very good descriptive language
>> Bob Da Builder
ISO MOAR!
>> Anonymous
'S interesting
>> Anonymous
This is fucking amazing.

I love you.
>> Anonymous
>>1154495
^Dis guy again.

As an after thought. I did like how it wasn't a rape thing that left her as "damaged goods" per say. I find that written works are so much more enjoyable when it's consenting instead of forced. I also prefer pics that way but what the hell.
>> Anonymous
best text porn i ever read

10 internets to you!
>> Anonymous
I greatly enjoyed reading this. Not enough good tentacle literotica out there.
>> Anonymous
where the heck do you guys find these tenta stories anyway? i've been searching for years
>> Anonymous
Not the OP, but since im nice:

Elizabeth, Veronica and Daniela finally made the decision to spend their vacation on Elizabeth’s parents country house. They planned to leave at 7 am Saturday morning but, as expected for a group of untroubled teenagers, at 10 am they were just finishing packing. One hour later they were on the highway cheerfully taking about their boyfriends and their sexual adventures.

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Been a cheerleader at her high school football team for several years, had really paid off on Elizabeth’s figure, displaying a tight athletic body. Her breasts are rather small but firm and rounded. She has blonde hair combining perfectly with her clear green eyes.

Veronica has black hair falling to her shoulders contrasting with her blue eyes and her pale skin. She is a little shorter and thinner than Elizabeth but her breast are just perfect, big and round, always attracting the attention from anyone that looked at her. She likes to wear summer dresses with a big enough cleavage to turn heads wherever she walks in.

Danny has a Latin inheritance that reflects in her beautiful curvy body. She has light brown skin and she is the same height as Veronica. Her almond colored eyes were framed by long and full eyelashes. Danny has a way of moving her hips when she walks that every guy in her school is crazy about her.

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>> Anonymous
All three girls were extremely popular with the boys, which were constantly approaching them in a rather annoying way. This was one of the reasons that Danny had the idea to celebrate her eighteenth birthday in the country house, away from everyone expect her dearest friends.

Elizabeth and Veronica, been a little older than Danny, had lost their virginity to their boyfriends almost a year ago and after that, they had been practicing sex on a regular basis. Daniela had sex for the first time with a classmate only a month ago. It had been a one-time thing and the experience was far from being satisfactory.

Elizabeth and Veronica were always complaining about the boring way that their boyfriends had sex with them. “The boys are too conventional,” they said. The girls were discussing and fantasizing about how they would like to have sex in odd places and in every position they had seen in porno movies.

After two hours on the highway, they arrived to the mountains and entered a secondary road. They drove between huge pine trees for another half hour until they found Elizabeth’s cabin. It was a large two-floor chalet with a wide terrace on the second floor which allowed a view to a small, crystal clear lake just fifty meters away. After unloading the luggage and provisions, each teen selected a room upstairs and unpacked in a hurry. They wanted to step out to the terrace in the nude and catch the last minutes of sunlight, with the hopes of getting a good tan without bikini lines.

“It was a good idea not to bring the boys,” Veronica said, “otherwise we wouldn’t be butt naked out here… we will get a fantastic tan”.
>> Anonymous
After a while, the sun began to disappear in the horizon and it got a bit chilly, so the girls decided to step inside and drink some wine beside the chimney. They were sitting in the wide living room, wearing just a towel and enjoying the evening when suddenly, they felt the floor shaking and the wine bottle started to bang lightly over the table.

“It’s and earthquake!” Elizabeth shouted, “Lets get out of here!”

She just had finished the sentence when the tremors stopped and everything returned to normal.

“I hate earthquakes!” Danny said, finishing her glass of wine in one shot and filling it again.

The others girls gulped down their drinks too and in a short time, they were opening the second bottle of wine.

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Not far from there, at the bottom of the lake, a huge rock had shifted from its original place, leaving a big opening about five feet long and two feet wide. Bubbles were still coming out from the air trapped inside before the earthquake. On one corner of the hole, the moonlight poured just enough light to see a small limb much like a squid’s, crawling its way out across the lake’s sandy floor.
>> Anonymous
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“I feel woozy,” Danny said, “I’m gonna take a quick bath.”

“Let’s get in the lake instead!” Elizabeth shouted excitedly.

“But its dark and… there could be animals out there,” Danny said with a worried tone of voice.

“Its ok,” Elizabeth responded, “there is a full moon and there is plenty of light. When I was younger, I used to get in the lake at night all the time”.

“Yes! Lets go to the lake!” Veronica said also excited with the idea.

“Ok, if you go, I’ll go…. I don’t want to stay here alone anyway,” Danny said not really convinced.

Ten minutes later, there were three naked teenagers in the lake laughing and throwing water to each another like little girls.

Within all the noise and commotion, a big shadow moved in the dark, just outside the entrance of the cave. The limb that before was barely distinguishable was now out in the open, sticking two meters from the hole, moving like a snake in the direction of the girls.

A few minutes later, the body of a strange creature coming out of the cave was illuminated by the moonlight. It was similar to an octopus but it had two sacs fused together to make one large bulk of meat with a greenish and brown skin. It had multiple tentacles of different lengths and thickness. The biggest were as long as ten feet with a diameter of at least four inches.
>> Anonymous
The creature was getting closer to the girls, attracted by the noise and the movement, but there was something else that made the magnetism irresistible for the animal, the smell. The creature had detected a quality in the three beings playing in the water. This quality was female pheromones, which meant only one thing to the animal, reproduction. The creature got closer and closer to the source of the smell until it was just a few inches from its destiny. Danny stepped back avoiding a gush of water thrown by Veronica, when she felt that something touched her asscheeks. She stood still, not really sure of what just happened. Then, she felt something touching her again between her legs.

“Ahhhhhhhhh!!” Danny screamed, running out of the water as fast as she could.

Veronica and Elizabeth got scared and they screamed and ran too, not really sure of what was going on.

Danny got out of the lake and kept running toward the cabin. Elizabeth followed her, but as she reached the shore, she stopped and looked back, trying to see what had scared her friend so much. She didn’t see anything, so she calmly picked up the towels and walked with Veronica to the house. Danny was standing at the front door, waiting for her friends to get inside so she could lock the door.

“What happened?” Elizabeth asked.

“Something touched me!” Danny said, almost yelling, “Someone touched… my pussy”.
>> Anonymous
The animal dragged itself across the hall and into the room, reaching the bed. It moved the purple tentacle around, discovering a body almost identical to the one it just possessed, and after exploring a little more, it noticed that there were two bodies instead of one. This time it knew exactly what to do. The beast pulled off the sheets that covered Danny so that both girls were exposed. Danny was curled up in fetal position facing Elizabeth. She was a sleeping uneasy because of her earlier experience at the lake and when she felt the cool air around her body, she moved and mumbled a protest. Elizabeth was deeply sleep, face up, with one leg flexed to one side, allowing full view of her bare pussy.

The animal put the leading tentacle over Elizabeth’s face and released slowly the bluish vapor that was inhaled inadvertently by the woman. Seconds later, a huge tentacle drooling slime, positioned between the teen’s legs and with one strong move it penetrated Elizabeth’s vaginal cavity until it reached bottom. Elizabeth opened her eyes wide and tried to scream lifting her head from the bed, but no a sound came out of her throat and all she was able to see in the shadows was a large tubular form coming from beyond her feet, displayed between her legs and disappearing inside of her. She felt the large thing moving inside her pussy, stretching her and pushing to go further. She could not move or do anything to protect herself.
>> Anonymous
With all the commotion, Danny woke up alarmed. She lifted her head trying to see what was going on. When she saw Elizabeth gasping and rocking on the pillow beside her, she asked her friend what was happening but didn’t receive an answer. Then, with the corner of her eye, Danny saw something moving at the feet of the bed. She turned her head and saw the dark silhouette of the tentacle pumping in and out of Elizabeth’s body. At that moment, a shadow moved across her face and threw a gust of gas over her nose and mouth.

Danny gasped and unsuccessfully tried to scream. She started to crawl away but she was just able to take a few steps before falling on the bed again in a position that, given the circumstances, resulted very inconvenient for her but not for the creature. She had her head turned to the left over the pillow, facing Elizabeth, with her arms straight down, close to each side of her body and her ass lifted up in the air with her legs slightly spread, as if she was waiting for someone to fuck her doggy style. The creature didn’t need further invitation and an instant later another big tentacle was penetrating her body too, ravishing her mercilessly.
>> shmifty5
well i hope this thread is still around tommorow if not i wil be surprised, but until then i must say my goodbye
>> Anonymous
The girls couldn’t fully understand what was happening to them. Elizabeth was rocking on the bed with her mind spinning around, confused and mesmerized. She wondered if this was a dream. She was forcing herself to think that it was. She wanted to convince herself that this was some sort of wild, realistic, hot dream. It was so hot that soon enough she began to enjoy the piston that pumped her pussy so hard and so full. It didn’t take long to find herself panting, moving her hips up and down and her nipples began to swell, following an undeniable sign of arousal.

Danny was more conscious of what was really going on and she immediately related her actual shocking situation with her unexplainable incident in the lake, earlier that night. Trying no to dismay, she heard Elizabeth panting and moaning softly, clearly not like someone in pain but with pleasure, a lot of pleasure. She became aware that her friend was enjoying being raped, but why? This made her realize that the phallus that was plunged into her slim body was not hurting her. On the contrary, it felt good, really good. It was hot and very well lubricated. Every time the beast pushed forward, it made her breasts rub against the bed, which increased the pleasing sensation. That rod filling her so fully felt so much better than the first and only time she had sex before. Just a few minutes later Danny was panting too, excitement rising in her mind every time the creature smashed into her slender body.
>> Anonymous
>>1154695

my internet is being screwy, and since this is quite long ill just put the link to the rest of it for everyone

http://www.asstr.org/~lostboy/OtherAuthors/NursingGirls.html

http://www.asstr.org/~lostboy/storylinks.html
^ has many good stories, with tags that relate to each fetish so you can choose