watch glass was horny. Walking into her big apartment she pulled off her jeans. Her blue sky, silk pantie going with them.

She reaches under the back of her T-shirt. Unbuckling her matching bra. She pulls the shoulder straps down her blazon then reaches into her shirt, pulling her bra down and free. Tossing the double-D size item onto the kitchen sideboard.

Her T-shirt just barely covered her nicely rounded ass. Threatening to offer a peep at her bald cunny with every tone she took toward the giant windowpane that made up the outside wall of her apartment.

She looks at her reflection for a moment. A slim, sonsie woman in her early twenty. A jolly face with a cute button nose. enceinte chest and round of golf ass. Her curly red hair bounced down to her mid back. And when she smiled she could fall up a elbow room.

She glances toward the overt door to her bedroom. It also shared the outside wall. She never bothered to put up drapery. Her apartment was on the seventh trading floor and far enough from the succeeding construction that she couldn't Tell if anyone was watching.

Not without a telescope. Which she hoped mortal had. The view of soul watching her lewd trick always turned her on.

Of line, most anything did. She had a strong, almost overpowering, libido.

Standing in front of the window. Wearing only her thin out T-shirt, Crystal felt deliciously vulnerable.

‘ Any man could push forward in and take me.'She thought. ‘ How could I stand ? I'd struggle and beg, but in the end he would have his way with me.'She could feel her balmy peach getting wet. ‘ Ooh ! And so would his champion !'

One paw on the windowpane, she reaches down. Hand ruffling her shirt as it slides down her stomach. Finally coming to rest between her thighs. Rubbing her cunny with her middle fingerbreadth. Only to wreak it to her brim to taste her own succus.

Crystal walks over to her kitchen, and grabs a big plastic serving spoon. Then moves to sit on her big, special K lounge. The lounge faces the window. With zippo in the way to block the purview of any peeping Toms. Just a rainbow colored rug underneath.

The redhead spreads her smooth leg obscenely all-encompassing. Then, with a smile she rubs the back of the spoon against her wet bitch.

With her eyes closed, lechatelierite loses herself in the pleasure for a farsighted mo. Her physical structure shivers each clip the gruelling credit card rasps against her clit.

Then she gasps when she gives her sensitive cunny a sharp smack with the spoonful. Moaning as she goes back to rubbing, only to leave herself another swat a few seconds later.

watch glass gives a sexy, pained moan with each strike. She can feel her orgasm edifice. Her physical structure was ready for the next tone.

Turning the spoon around, she shoves the rounded grip deep in her have a go at it hollow. Her consistence shuddering as her groan fill the room.

Quickly her groans turn to squeals of delight as her orgasm crashes through her. Crystal is lost in the pleasure.

Slowly, ever so slowly she comes back down.

The spoon dropped to the rug beneath her. The address dripping with her succus.

Crystal liked to do her laundry late at nighttime. Her job had her work odd hours, so it wasn't much of an inconvenience.

She liked the laundry room in the basement. Old, crumbling brick, exposed rusty tube, and odd stains on the floor. It felt like some mad scientist's dungeon.

The thought of some creepy old man. Forcing her to partake in his strange intimate experiments turned her on.

In fact, the basement belonged to the old booby hatch. Long abandoned, it had been torn down to make way for her apartment and some artisanal shops.

She had slipped on a pair of soaked grey drawers, and a cropped T-shirt with no bra or panties. If there was someone down there she was felicitous to show off what she got.

She was sitting on the washing simple machine. Scrolling through porno on her phone, and enjoying the vibrations running through her body.

‘ Mmm, I bet it'd feel better on my bare cooch.'She thinks with a smiling. It wouldn't be the number one clock time. She hops down and turns around, directing her ass toward the door. bend way over she tugged down her short.

When they drop to her ankles, crystallization hears a sound. Like a slippery, rustling phone.

With a peep ! she spins around. short still down. surprise to find no one there.

She pulls her shorts back up. The textile squeezing her indulgent looker snugly. Then she grabs a broom.

She uses it to poke around the edges of the room. back in the darkness.

When she moves a turgid wooden workbench there's a scrambling sound and something moves behind the old, fresh furnace.

"Rats."She says out meretricious."cellar is probably full of them."But now her lust had abated.

She answers some email while waiting for her laundry to cease, then heads back upstairs.

Everything was sort of floaty and blurry. Crystal was in the basement again. In the laundry room. Only this time she was wearing a sheer snowy nighty. One that showed off everything she had.

She glances over with shock when the washer suddenly stops.

Then a fracture human body in the bulwark. As section pulls back to reveal a secret transition. night shapes huddle in the phantasm on the other side. Her Thomas Young consistency shivers with reverence and inflammation.

Giant rat men come scuttling out of the iniquity. Grabbing the young womanhood."seed with us !"They hiss. Dragging the struggling Aythya americana into the passage. They forced her through a twisty rabbit warren of crumbling brick hall.

They bring her to a expectant candle lit room. Before some form of alter to a turn rat god.

Her clothes are grabbed by many furry hands. Tugging and tearing her scant cloths away. Hands that force play her to her knees.

"clock time to worship."The biggest of the rats tells her. Grabbing her pilus and forcing her to calculate up at the grotesque statue.

Then he shoves her face down to the turd. Her rhythm ass in the air. She moans as furry fingerbreadth grope at her twat.

"Please !"She begs as rat quarter round spread her slit open. An odd shaped dick slowly forces its way up her erotic love canal. Drawing a prospicient groan from the subdued fair sex.

quartz glass gasp as it's bristly balls slap against her pussy. The big rat man thrusting into her. Her face rubbing against the shit. Many other rat men huddle around her. Their odd, wretched cocks in their custody.

She is their sleep together slave. Now and forever.

As an orgasm washes over her, lechatelierite wakes in her own bed. Covered in sweat. Her sheets tossed aside.

Still horny, she grabbed her openhanded vibrator out of her nightstand. Easily shoving it up her wet puss.

As the shammer dick and the marvelous shaking drive her toward an orgasm, Crystal can't get the vision of the rat men fucking her out of her header.

Afterward she lay panting. Dildo next to her. ‘ I should get one of those particular dildos.'She thought."One shaped like an outlander cock.

Slowly she drifts back to sleep.

Saturday Nox crystal went on a particular date with some bro-dude named Hank. Not interested in a human relationship with him, but he would be good for a few drinking and an easy lay.

Through dinner party he talked mostly about himself, and he wasn't that interesting.

‘ Or imaginative.'lechatelierite thought unhappily, later. Laying nude under the grunting man. Fucking missionary mode. He had a big dick, which was fine. But his lovemaking was rote and mechanical.

She had no interest in giving him any steer. She just let him finish and left. Getting very picayune satisfaction herself.

The jocks were the type of guys she hung out with in high school. Now she was finding that a lot of those guy wire could never strike out of that scrawny mental capacity.

As she got older, Crystal found her relationship needs changing. Maybe she needed to get out of what was no longer her quilt zone.

The following Fri night she was in the laundry room again. She wore a shortly doll and a halter with no underclothing.

She was super horny."Maybe I need to observe a even lover."She says. Biting her lip as she hops up on the washing machine. Her sore cunny pressed directly to the warm, vibrating, metallic element simple machine.

"Mmm, a fuck buddy."She grabbed her knocker squeezing the big orb."A friend with mass of benefits."Her fingers pinched her teat through her top."Someone kinky, with lots of imagination."

Crystal rode the machine for a few minute. Enjoying its mechanical affection.

Not knowing that she was watched from the shadows.

Ig'Nyx was small. He had just achieved maturity. A spore of the Grand Fungus. He had been seeded on this major planet to begin preparing its the great unwashed for the harvest.

The basement was a great spot for him to grow. iniquity and wet. With mickle off food and mountain of hiding place.

The dark Green River monster was the size of it of a basketball. Almost octopus like, he was a central slimy mass. Surrounded by ten longsighted tentacles. Four of which were three infantry long. Twice that of the other six. He had a big key eye, interchangeable to a humans but much freehanded. And a suck lip underneath. Toothless and stave.

Now was the time for him to spread his spore. And the being on the unusual rumbling machine was definitely distaff, and he could sense, quite ripe.

The question was, what to do ? He had never done this before, and the female seemed so a great deal prominent than himself. And quite fearsome.

Perhaps he could ... no. What if ... that wouldn't piece of work.

Ig'Nyx pulls himself up the cover of some shelving. Perhaps if he were high.

Unaware of her peeping Tom, quartz glass hops down. Her small sexual climax enjoyable, but not satisfying. She wiped her juice from the edge of the washer then gasps at the sound of a tumbling SPLAT ! from the ledge nearby. Something had fallen off.

Like a bundle of garden hose. She steps closer then yell when the bundle scrambles back behind the shelf.

Ig'Nyx hustles into the large fracture in the wall behind the furnace as crystallization runs out of the way.

The redhead returned to get her clothes the adjacent break of the day. Feeling silly at what she thought she had seen the night before. ‘ Just a want of sleep.'she had convinced herself.

For his part, Ig'Nyx wouldn't come out of his crack cocaine. Even when he sensed the same distaff return hour later. He was seriously considering a different hunting ground. Perhaps loose target. He spent the day sulking and resting.

Saturday evening watch crystal went dancing with a friend of hers.

Gina was a smoke hot brunet. Tall and slim. With a great ass and big mamilla that looked huge on her frame. She had a face that said model and a mind that said mathematics.

She was also a gay woman.

crystallization enjoyed a few dances with some random men. Letting them get more handsy than could be considered appropriate.

Every fourth dimension they touched her though, she thought of her imaginary tentacle monstrosity. Her pussy quivered at each vision.

Finally she sat to rest on a belittled sofa. Gina next to her. So close that their second joint touched.

"You definitely have your groove on tonight !"Gina shouts over the disturbance. She was wearing contacts instead of her glasses. ‘ I think she's prettier with the glasses.'Crystal thought, smiling at her friend.

"It's been a strange pair weeks !"She shouted back."Mama needs some proficient lucre !"

"I know where you can get some !"Gina grins back. The protagonist had always been a little flirty with one another, but that wouldn't go anywhere.

Would it ?

‘ She really is beautiful.'Crystal thinks. ‘ I bet she's peachy in the sack.'

"Wan na dance ?"The red-header asks. Gina nods a little surprised.

watch crystal grabbed her Quaker's hired hand and pulled her onto the saltation flooring.

The two young women dance close to each other. Enjoying the beat and the energy of the crowd. Crystal realizes she was also enjoying the way her friend's breasts jiggled and bounced in her sloshed shirt.

Crystal dancing closer and closer to Gina. Then she put her custody on the taller woman's pelvic girdle.

Instead of brushing her hands off, Gina smile and danced closer. Their corporation touching as they swayed with the euphony.

watch crystal's hands slip around to her friend's sweet ass. Grabbing sozzled. Making her intentions clear.

Gina puts her arms around the redhead's neck opening and tilt in for a kiss.

Crystal was lost in her first sapphic osculation. The euphony and bunch forgotten. Riding a wafture of delicious seventh heaven.

When they come up for air quartz glass asks,"Why do we still have apparel on ?"

Gina grins. This time it's she who grabs her friend's deal. Pulling her out to the parking lot, fumbling for keys.

Soon they were locked in an embrace. Tongues dancing together. Gina with her back to her champion's apartment doorway. watch crystal fumbling for her cay. Overwhelmed with lust.

As the threshold pass open the two cleaning lady falter into the apartment. Mouths still locked together, hands fumbling at dress.

"Ah ... shouldn't we close the curtains ?"Gina asks nervously as Crystal pulls the brunette's shirt off.

"Don't have one."The redhead replies. Kissing her admirer's shoulder."It's hotter if people could be watching."

Gina gasps as the shorter lady friend unsnapped her bra. Setting her big tits loose. Then Crystal pulls off her own blouse. Silk bra quickly falling at her feet.

Crystal pushes the tall woman onto the lounge. Straddling her lap and grabbing Gina's bosom. Sucking and licking at the Lesbian's aroused nipples as she gasps and moan.

Visions of her imaginary number tentacle devil run through her mind. His tentacles would caress all over her torso. Do unspeakable things to her.

Crystal's body shivers with a muscular lecherousness. A need unattackable than any she had felt before.

"I ... I need to ... to rule you. Can ... can I ? Is that ok ?"lechatelierite asked/begged.

In truth Gina has had a crush on the Melanerpes erythrocephalus since they met. She would do just about anything lechatelierite wanted.

"Yes. Whatever you want."Gina says with a nod.

"I ... I may get rough. I've never done this before."watch crystal admits.

Gina's kitty burned with desire at the thought of submitting to her booster. She rolls onto her stomach as quartz glass used her discarded shirt to tie her mitt behind her spinal column. Then pulls the magniloquent fair sex to lay across her lap.

With her font in the couch, Gina moans as the redheaded woodpecker yanks down her tight jeans. Thong quickly going with them.

quartz shivers with fervor as she starts to larrup her gasping friend's heavenly ass. She swats half a dozen clock time, then pauses. The tall woman breathing hard on her lap.

watch glass holds her breathing spell as her finger slowly move from Gina's ass to slip between her second joint. Touching another woman's soft slit for the first time.

The brunette moans as her friend's finger rub at her precious smudge. Then she squeals as the redhead spanks her sensible lulu. Just a few swats before moving back to smacking her nicely round down ass.

When Crystal's fingers glide down to the lesbian's wet cunt a second time she demands,"Promise yourself to me. Beg to be my pet."

"Please ! Please schoolma'am. Own me. Make me yours ! Make me your do it toy !"Gina wasn't even sure where those words came from. Her body tremor as an orgasm washes over her. She screams in ecstasy as Crystal slaps her pussy again.

As the brunette settles back down, Crystal pushes her to the floor and lifts up her doll. Pulling her silk panties down she orderes,"biff my pussy, whore."

Gina leans in eagerly. Her hands still bound behind her binding. Her tongue happily lapping at Crystal's wet cunt.

"Mmm, that's a commodity pet."The Melanerpes erythrocephalus murmuring. She closes her middle and loses herself in a quickly rising sexual climax.

Later they were on her bed. She hadn't yet untied the brunet. Gina squirmed on her back as crystal grabs her knees. Spreading the tall woman's legs apart and sinking down to her dripping peach.

Crystal grins as she takes her first long poke of another woman's twat. Then another, and another.

driving her tongue in deep, Crystal drives her writhing friend to another tatty climax.

Later the two girls snuggle each other as they drift to catch some Z's.

‘ She's so soft.'Crystal thinks sleepily. ‘ So comfy.'

In the morning the redhead apologized if she went too far.

Gina happily kissed her as she got dressed."I loved every moment of it. I think I'll love being your pet."She nervously added the last.

crystal smiles back. Pulling the taller woman into an affectionate embrace."I'm not sure exactly where we will go with that, but I want to explore it with you."

quartz had strange, erotic ambition through the next calendar week. Always about monsters violating her. Often including tentacles.

The couple dark that Gina stayed over the dreams included her too. Instead of crystallization fearing for her acquaintance she was turned on as the monsters abused them both.

If Gina was there then Crystal would wake her in the middle of the night to fuck. She was even bumpy with her new lover in during those vague hours.

The brunette would wake the adjacent sunrise. Her tits ass and kitty sore from the penalization. She would still own rug urns and slowly fading welt.

She found she enjoyed being treated rough. She looked forward to exploring her kinky desires more with her new buff.

If Gina wasn't there then crystal would rouse and furiously masturbate. Her steady dildos wouldn't be enough. She would look her apartment, automaton like, for unknown interpolation. Cucumber one night, a tv remote the next.

Late Fri Nox watch glass woke from another dream. Her headphone showed it was just past three in the break of the day.

Groggily she got up and took her dirty clothes down to the laundry room. When she was in the lift she realized she hadn't put on clothes. All she had was a lash and tiny crop top.

Yawning, she shrugged. ‘ If anyone catches me I'll let them bonk me however they want.'She thought. The lust from her ambition unabated.

In the old laundry room she puts her clothes in a washer and sets it to go. Then starts to look at porn on her phone.

When the first video starts she has to frantically glower the volume. A woman's, pleasurably moaning representative filled the room.

When things get a bit quieter, crystallization runs one manus down her potbelly. Then there is a rattling behind the ledge.

Once again she moves in to hold what it was. Unsurprised to see her complex quantity devil hiding back in the shadows. Slithering and glistening in the dark.

Half believing it was all a aspiration, she is whelm with lustful view of tentacles fucking her young body. She drops to all tetrad. Turning around she coos,"cum on little guy. Come have some angelical pussy."She pulls her thong downwards and wiggles her round ass at the ledge.

Ig'Nyx slithered forward. The female was in a upright position, he knew. But something was strange. She seemed eagre.

He knew that wasn't supposed to be the sheath. There should be screaming and begging. That's how this was to go. Not an oblation of her sugariness scented cunt.

He couldn't help himself. He reaches out with one of his longer tentacles.

Crystal's centre overt wide when the cold slimy tentacle lands on her ass. ‘ Oh god ! It's all genuine !'The touch of the giant sobering her up. Making her body shiver.

Instead of screaming and running away she reaches back. Intent on guiding the tentacle to the even up stain.

‘ No ! It's a trap !'Ig'Nyx thinks when the female tries to grab him. He recoils in fear and slither crawls back to his crack in the wall. spine to safety.

Disappointed, Crystal spends an 60 minutes trying to coax the monster out. Shaking her ass for him, and eventually masturbating on her knees next to the furnace. The small monster refused to come any finisher. Though she was sure she could see it hiding back there.

Over the succeeding few days she grew more and more frustrated. Going down late at Nox to try to lure the monster out. Failing each prison term.

Wednesday she invited Gina over.

"Would you take dick for me ?"She asked her tall lover/slave.

"Mmm, yes mistress."Gina purred. She was tied up on her back. Laying in front of the giant windows nude. Crystal slowly fucked her with a cucumber vine. It was long and common cold and super C.

"sight of men using you ?"Crystal continued.

"Mmm, yes. Whatever you want."Gina was in heaven as her Friend's slave. She was learning constituent of herself that she had never guessed at.

Crystal slapped her lover's tits a few time. Turned on by the way they jiggle and bounciness. Then she straddled Gina's face. Still fucking the girl with the veg as the brunette licked her pussy.

The Green cucumber reminded her of the little monstrosity in the basement. She was still thinking about it when she came all over Gina's brim.

"What do you know about tentacle monster ?"crystal asks.

She was at an friend's apartment.

Dave was a oddball. Glasses and skinny. But also hurt and a surd worker.

lechatelierite had worked on a few projects with the guy. She liked him. Though he wasn't her case. Not before, anyway.

She figured he was interested in sci-fi and monsters and the wish.

"Well, I don't know. That there are dissimilar traditional knowledge and mythology around them. Depending on your source."He answered, setting a duet sodas on his slight kitchen table. Trying not to stare at her generous segmentation on video display.

"How would I charm one ?"She asks eagerly.

"I, uh ... well. I guess it depends on what eccentric you had."He said.

"A pocket-sized one that likes women. Sex with women. But seems to be shy."

"fountainhead, I guess that sounds like hentai."He told her.

Soon they were at his big computer. Three screenland and fancy lights. Crystal grinned at what was obviously his superbia and joy.

Then he put up videos. animated cartoon of monsters fucking young cleaning lady.

She had been faintly aware of the popularity of grownup sketch. But hadn't looked into them herself.

‘ facial expression like I've been missing out.'She thinks. Her hand slips into her tight jean. Lightly rubbing herself through silk step-in as she stands behind Dave.

The young man cycles through video after video. Explaining the origin of the teras to the horny woman.

"They all seem ... rapey."She tells him.

"Well, yeah. That's form of a theme with these. Not all though."He says without turning around. His bloomers had quite a tent, and he didn't want to wound her.

"So a shy freak might just postulate to palpate in control."She hypothesized.

"Yeah, maybe."Then Dave jumped as her deal slid down his breast.

"Would you like aid with that ?"She asks, her hand rubbing his privates through his shorts.

"I, uh ... yeah ?"He stammers, a petty out of his depths.

She turns his chair around and drops to her knees. Swiftly pulling his shaft out.

Dave moan as she kisses and licks his tip. The shaft held firmly in her paw. Her red nous lower berth to his lap. Taking his cock trench in her mouth.

She sucks him for a moment before leaning up and pulling off her shirt. Grinning at the cartoon women behind him. Violated by colossus as she removes her bra. Enjoying how his eyes widen at the view.

"You like ?"She asks. Lifting her tits up for him. He nods slowly."Play with them."She social club."No want to be gentle."

Crystal gasps and moans as her booster gropes and mauls her big tits. Giving him clock time to relish her bounty.

Then she leans in. Settling his dick deep in her cleavage. Rubbing her breasts up and down to help get him off.

Dave can't last yearn. Groaning as he shoots his slime on her brass, and all over her big pap.

"S ... sorry."He gasps afterward.

"It's fine."She assures him. Licking his jizz from her tits as she looks up at him."Your exhibitor ?"

He points toward the bathroom. Crystal ascension and shedding her clothes as she crosses the room.

With a jolt, Dave leaps up. Pulling his own apparel off and scrambling after her.

He slowly gets intemperate again under the hot body of water as his hands explore her amazing trunk. Then he pushes her up against the rampart. Entering her from behind as the body of water sprays down on them.

He lasts longer the second clip, but not by lots.

The third time though, he lasted long enough to give Crystal two orgasms. Wrestling around on his bed. Frequently changing spot.

The sex was much more satisfying than the usual men she fucks around with. Maybe not as soundly as with Gina, though.

Finally she collects her apparel. Gives him a buss on the forehead, and leaves.

Another Friday dark, but this prison term quartz glass had a plan.

She had fashioned a lid over the top of her clothes basket. One she could batten. Then put on unleash underdrawers and a crop-top. At three in the morning she went down to the laundry room. well-chosen to once again notice it vacuous.

Of people anyway.

She sets the drier to go. Then in a very give away move drops a quartern between two machines.

"Oh no ! My quarter !"She arrange gasps. Then gets to her hands and knees between the machines. Grinning to herself.

"Aug ! I'm stuck !"She exclaims. Wiggling her ass enticingly. Pulling at the buttocks of the machine to make it see like she was trapped."I'm helpless ! Whatever will I do ?"

Crystal struggles quietly for a few minutes. When she starts thinking about giving up she hears him.

Ig'Nyx could see that the female was naked. Vulnerable. He much enjoyed the way her bottom swayed in her affright.

He had planned to pass on just before dawn. First though, he would plant his spores deep in this man.

He slitheres along the basis of the silent washing machine. Unnerved by the way the dryer shook. He slithers across the female's bare calfskin. Settling between her legs.

Ig'Nyx's eye gazes up hungrily as he slides tentacles up her second joint. Into the backside of her shorts.

Crystal pant when she feels the stale slithering mess settle between her legs. She starts to wonder if this was a thoroughly idea. Then as two tentacles slide into the legs of her shorts her twat began to tingle. The redhead calms right down. Ready for whatever the beast wanted to do to her.

She feels his tendrils quickly find her crotch. Rubbing and probing at her sensitive cuckoo. Her eyes unresolved wide when the early slimed tentacle continues on. Slithering up between her asscheeks and pressing against her anal flower.

Ig'Nyx presses his investigation into both of the female person's tight hollow. A Wave of pleasure washing through him both at the physical sensation and the phone she makes at his violation.

One investigation sends back veto sense datum. Ig'Nyx gets angry and frustrated. Two early tentacles yank down the homo's shorts. Was it even female ? Could he let been wrong ?

He begins lashing quartz's round ass over and over with his tendrils. The redhead gasping and squealing as her ass is punished.

The pain and the two tentacles in her separate holes push her over the edge. She shudders to an climax. twat throbbing around the stale slimy encroacher in her cunt.

Ig'Nyx is overjoyed. His other probe informs him that the man definitely was distaff and had found the rectify spot.

He pulls that probe out. Though he leaves the other. He can recount it causes her some small sum of distraint and wants to remind her not to anger him again.

Then he pushes at her wet cunt with one of his longer, thicker tentacles. One of the breeders.

lechatelierite groans as the thick, rubbery, appendage column inch it's way deeper and deeper inside her kitty-cat.

So rich that it becomes terrible. Pushing against her womb. She grunts at the star not for certain how to barricade him.

The female would give birth to be forced to bloom for him. Ig'Nyx slides a pair of tentacles underneath her. Along her smooth tummy and into her lowly shirt.

They grab her suspension tit. Squeezing and massaging her beautiful orb. The bakshish rubbing against her tempered nipples.

Crystal could finger another climax coming as the lusus naturae violated her. A contented smile on her facial expression. Then she gasps in pain sensation.

The hint of his tentacles opened up. Hard lilliputian pinching mouths snap onto her set buds. Pinching and pulling her sensitive nips.

At the same time he begins whipping her ass again. The staccato strait reverberating around the old brick room.

Crystal orgasms immediately at the rough treatment.

Sensing that now was the metre, Ig'Nyx pushes with his breeder tentacle. Finally pushing into the shuddering distaff's womb.

The lusus naturae makes a pass out squeaking sigh as he cums inside the homo. Filling the fat woman with his spore.

Crystal was lost in the strange sensations. She could experience the tentacle in her womb. mysterious than anything should be allowed to go. But it didn't really hurt. In fact, everything felt good. So very skillful.

She nearly forgot what she had set out to do. When she feels the tentacles letting go and pulling out she quickly spins around. Ig'Nyx was moving to leave. A little sluggish after the implanting. His eye opens extensive with electrical shock as the distaff moves. Obviously not as helpless as he thought.

quartz scoops the petty monster up in her apparel basket. Securing her makeshift lid.

"Now I've got you buddy."She happily tells him, pulling her boxershorts up."Don't be afraid. I'm not going to hurt you."She tells it. Hefting the hoop and carrying him to her flat.

Crystal covered most of the handbasket with a blanket, but she could secernate the colossus was still scared. She poked a couple digit in one of the baskets holes but it just cowers at the far side of meat of its make-do cage.

She sat on the couch staring at the beast."What are you ?"She asks aloud. Not expecting a response.

"I promise I won't hurt you piffling fella."She ponders for a meter. Then stands with a grin.

Ig'Nyx knew he was doomed. His exclusively hope now was that his spores would be enough to take up the colonization.

The human lurched up and grabbed his cellular phone. Taking him to yet another bright dry room. This one humble than the other.

The female made some more unusual chittering noise. Not the kind that implied any type of victim hood.

She strips out of her dress. His eye watching her closely. There would be no point in breeding her again for a duet months, but the sight of her triggered needs in him regardless.

Then there was the speech sound of falling urine and the air got pleasantly moist and warm. The human made a big show of unlatching his cell. Then she went to stand under the water.

Naked, and alluring.

She wasn't helpless, but she wasn't running away. Or trying to hurt him.

Ig'Nyx slides out of the basket. Slithering across the storey and into the shower.

There was no point to this, he knew. His tentacles sliding up her thighs.

Crystal moans as the lusus naturae's tentacles slither all over her wet body. Slipping in her twat, in her ass, even her mouth. His slime tastes bitter. Almost like a man's cum.

They caress and squeeze her big boob. Tweaking her hardened nipples.

She orgasms to the animal molesting of the alien's tentacles.

There wasn't any gunpoint in what he was doing beyond pleasance. Ig'Nyx thrust one of his breeder tendrils in her cunt. Another in her lip, pressing at the spinal column of her throat.

When he reached fullness, all four of his farseeing tentacles exploded. Spraying not just her inside, but shooting her face, titmouse, and ass with his slimy spores.

The cum tastes sweet, not unspeakable. vitreous silica grins as the tendrils withdrew and the monster fled under the sink.

She washes the muck from her body and leaves the bathroom. Leaving the door open. As well as the door to her sleeping room.

Sated the redhead slides under her sail. Falling quickly to slumber.

As the dawn swiftly approached, Ig'Nyx grew more bold. Slithering out of the lavatory to explore his environment.

There didn't seem to be any way out. Though he was less and less sure he wanted to scat.

As sunrise slowly lit up the room he slid up the foot of her bed. Under her sheets.

quartz glass awoke to the pleasant flavor of numerous tentacles having their way with her.

"Well, good sunup to you."She moans before gasping to a quick orgasm. Her soundbox seemed supererogatory spiritualist to the monster touch.

Ig'Nyx was beginning to enjoy the sound of the man's squeaking. They were quite pleasant.

Crystal rolled over and thrust her ass in the air. The piddling fleck pulling himself on top of her derrière. As if riding her. He grabs her longsighted hair and pulls her head back. Then presses one of his probes against her frontal bone.

No dumb animal. The human had a language, cohesive thought process. It's name was crystallization. Like the John Rock constitution.

"Oh ! Oh god ! I can experience you. I can hear you in my head."Mostly pictures Crystal realized. Though now she knew it's name. Ig'Nyx.

She also knew it was her master. He owned her the same as she owned Gina.

He showed her what was to issue forth. Her whole world enslaved for the Grand Fungus. It's women bred as sex striver.

"Oh ! Yes ! I will help. I will help you master."The redhead pant excitedly. Her lust once again rising. A solid orgasm took her. She crumpled onto the bed.

Ig'Nyx was satisfied with the female. With quartz glass. She would cause a fine pet.

virtually reapings were violent, mussy affairs. But if she was any indication this could go another route. The humans seemed to be slavish. They would make willing slaves.

The religious cult of the tentacle would take up here. Women coming willingly to subject.

Crystal lay naked on her bed. Her laptop was flipped spread and she was watching porn.

They were watching porn.

Ig'Nyx definitely liked the movies of defenseless women. Slowly he pushed a tentacle in and out of the redhead's sloppy cunt.

She had just called Gina. Soon her buff would play her new superior. Hopefully the brunet would be as excited as she was.

The monster and his slave waited happily. Visions of blank ships loaded with submissive, significant adult female dancing in both their psyche .