It was once human. Now it really did n't know what it was.
Its life as a homo only lived on through a duad remembering. nearly of its human being liveliness was forgotten. It mainly staged swamp and lakes though.
One of its utmost computer storage of a human was being in a lab. Pain. Being tortured. That was when the mouth appeared where his pharynx was. It took about a hebdomad. But it ended up meeting his starting time oral cavity making a triangular gape filled with triangular teeth. His tongue long and dislodge. It even remembered when his subdivision rip open into three different appendage. The bones receding to form an exoskeleton.
Never had he felt such pain. His ramification cracked into a two-footed state.
Since then he needed to be in water. Thin plate formed and its muscles became dense. Now it was able to bend blade. Run through the wood like a moongoose on undecided road. Trap and kill. A telepathic ability to see into the judgement of its victims. As they die their totally life news bulletin in its thinker. The scratch to the creature desensitized United States Department of State of carnage. Another sentience it had developed was a sense of mental suggestion. Planting thoughts into its dupe judgement. It became a top predator.


It had been this way for years now. Since 1970. It had no hint what year it was now however.
After its escape it had been running and hunting ever since.
It was effective. Dangerous, and rarely thought anymore. It had attacked many human. Killed few. Only in winters where the thirst took over.
In skag tempest however it was free to go as far as it wanted for as long as it wanted. Following the arrangement for as long as it could.
It had been in a swamp for the past workweek hunting fish here and there. Implanting thoughts to deer to salute from the pond then pulling them in to feed.
But when it felt the static in the air and the overcast coming. It waited patiently near the surface. When the foremost raindrop rippled the water. It sprung out.
On the motion again as fog rolled in fast.
It barely made a speech sound swiftly sprinting through the forest. A wet squirrel in its path. A tentacle whipped out grabbing it and shoved it into its gapping maw.
wintertime and tree diagram and gathered acorns flashed through its mind. Seconds it was gone.
razzing in nests anything it saw was eaten.
And the life of that bird flashed as soon as its tentacles touched the birds.

Kimberly was jogging like she usually did. eating away grey and trimmed whiten prize short made of spandex. A sports bra that made her cleavage bounce. She was a mulatto girl with carmel skin and pink nails. Her whisker tussled in a ponytail and wearing Elwyn Brooks White sneakers.
She ran down this road everyday. She had seen the clouds in the aloofness but figured the rainwater would just pass them by.
She was a bit appall when the rainwater started to fall and thunder sounded.
But up ahead there was an old abandoned farm that she figured she could take refuge at.

It popped out of the treeline its center darting around.
An old farm the pigment long gone. A duad windows broken out. A scarecrow C. W. Post outside. It sprinted towards the farm going into the undefended barn.
To no service however did it see animals to eat.
Not until it heard a deer bleating outside.
Its head racked around and in an instant the beast was out of the door.
The deer took a few steps forward surveying its surroundings when the animal tackled it to the ground. The deer did n't even get to whine in dissent as the tentacles broke its neck.
It started feeding. Wasting no time. It took incision of meat at a time. Wrapping the tentacles around as boney sticker came from its tentacles and ripped afford the shape as the tentacles tightened around the dead animal.
It fed for a couple second before it sensed something else near.
It looked over seeing a woman.

Kim jogged up looming around as the rain intesnsified. She saw something laying on the ground over in the field. But she honestly did n't care to check the spot of interest. She could n't really see it and wanted to get out of the rain as soon as possible.
She got up to the farmhouse the lock already busted open.
Her and a few booster partied there a few prison term in the past.
She liked it except for the scarecrow that sat in the living room.
Drunk she danced in front of it on a dare. Since then she kind of felt like it was staring at her though.
Even though she knew that was simply silly.
She walked in wringing out her hair quick. The floor had old stained rugs. The little furniture that was left was trashed ripped and stained.
Raindrops pelted the roof as a curlicue of thunder passed.
She looked over to see the scarecrow in the rocking chairman. She smiled casually spitting on the rotting storey. She shook her school principal before walking to the stairs where she could watch the storm from up stairs.

The creature saw a lot of flesh. However even though it felt hunger. It also felt another opinion long forgotten.
It slithered through an unfastened window.
It slowly approached the straw man. Putting a tendril to the saliva a computer memory flashed past its mind.
A computer storage of her saltation for the scarecrow.
It looked down at the scarecrow with a tilt to its head. A murphy sack with two circular spyhole ripped. A jackolatern mouth sewn in Black. An an old worn leather hat.

Kimberly was watching the tempest happily when she heard level boards creaking downstairs.
With a tad of business organization she started down the stairs.

The creature watched at the soaking wet fille slowly descend down the stairs. A loud crunch of the wood pressing together with each step.
Her heart peering around oblivious to it.

Kimberly did n't see anyone yet when she got down the stairs.
She stopped herself from saying something, nervous.
She finally spoke up.
'' hello ? ``
The ululation of the jazz was the lonesome reponse, followed by a low rumbling of thunder.
She looked to the straw man seeing it was soaked.

The creature sent its thoughts out to her.
'' Its null. ``

She scoffed at `` herself '' before saying.
'' It probably was wet before I came in. I dunno. ``
She turned around taking a step. She felt something under her base and looked down seeing the scarecrows hat at her metrical foot. She then felt a stiff picnic from the busted open window.

The creature watched as she bent over. Immediately going to its feet.
Her ass peeking under her booty short with wide pelvic arch and narrow waist. Her wooden leg long an midst. A flyspeck gap as the seem of the shorts rode between her ass cheeks.
It swiftly unveiled a tentacle starting at her gap and firmly rode it up.
A overplus of memories of sex when it was alive popped into its head. And her memories of the act as well.
Throwing into her judgment, `` whatever that was will defeat me. ``

Kimberly popped up, veneration taking over. She spun around seeing the scarecrow standing before her.
She took a single dance step back.
'' Oh my god ! '' she cried, her mind racing with wide eyes.
'' Go to your knees. '' it croaked.
Her hands were up wanting to push it and run. But a fundamental sense of survival and fright of demise she slowly went to her knees, closing her eyes.
The creature memories had given it enough to go on as it pulled out its phallus. slip long and like a tentacle in itself. It took a step forward. She opened her rima oris to scream something when it shoved its penis into her mouth.
She garbled as he eyes shot open looking at the cock sliding into her oral cavity. She tried to resist but the member kept getting deeper and deeper into her mouth and throat.
It used the tips of one of its tentacles to put pressure on the binding of her head.
She closed her eyes again trying to let out a sidesplitter her hired man up in disgust. But its grip kept her head bobbing back and Forth. Feeling her soft wet backtalk. Panicy little tongue moving about. Her brim a buffer along its phallus. The vibe from her mouth.
It groaned in a bass gurgle.
Another tentacle unveiled where its other wrist would be. It slithered out and slowly slid down her backwards feeling her unchanging build of soft flesh.
It stared down at the curved shape of her derriere arching out and popping.
Its tentacle slid between the curvature of her crack slowly and firmly going down to her twat. Feeling her grab under the spandex.
Its tentacle curved and wriggled into her.

Kimberly suddenly stopped struggling so much. Fear of how it was reaching her ass even though it was remain firm straight. Her center flicked up seeing the tentacles coming out of the sleeves.
'Oh my god ! It 's a fucking monstrosity !'her head screamed. It suddenly wasnt about the humilation and violation. She knew she was in genuine trouble. She knew she had to do anything to survive.
So past any sort of mental opinion she summited to it. She closed her heart and began to suck on its member. Feeling its tentacle friction and writhing on her slit.
She felt her slit begin to get hot. She began to propel her pelvis around not really in ascendency of it. Whether she liked it or not she need to move. She however knew, her body was responding.
Which caused her to suck harder. She sucked and slurped grasping its member.
Another tentacle revealed itself and whapped her mighty ass cheek.
She felt the tentacle at her slit slowly move up and slide into her spandex shorts down her crack again. Then down her second joint wrapping around the spandex shorts. Tearing them from her supple body. Only leaving a tweed thong.
Wincing at the pain in the ass of the short being torn off of her she slid her hand back to moving the thong to the one of her ass cheeks.
Its first of all tentacle slowly touched her wet hot slit.
She shivered in anticipation.
It slowly began to enter her pussy as she gave out a moan.
The other tentacle slapping her bare ass. It then began to slide between her ass cheeks. Back and forth it slide before turning the tip of its tendril into her asshole.

Kimberly was already moaning on its shaft from the tentacle wiggling in her pussy. She was never a huge fan of anal however its tentacle slide in swiftly with not as much pain as she imagined. Maybe it was the fear. Or the rising joy from her pussy. Or a survival of the fittest mindset making her feel less pain.
Whatever it was, the tentacle in her ass was feeling good other then losing her breathing time a little.
The two tentacles began pumped on an alternating rhythem. Another tentacle came out slapping her ass again with a meretricious hefty smack.
Her eyes began to fleet back a bit her breathed being taken into a bit of a gasp.
A satisfied moan started from her when she felt the fiend shoot a shipment into her mouthpiece. She immediately pulled from it coughing some up. Most of it already draining down her throat.
Another lode splattered her cleavage as it slowly slide between her tits.
The gratis tentacle slid under her shirt. Wrapping around it but this time pushing its talons to the surface and shoot the front of the shirt open. It retracted the talons that ran along the edges of its tentacles. Wrapping them under her arm lifting her up.
The tentacles pulled out from inside her bending her over the shotty old table.
It held her down her a moment tentacles seizing each body role and her head to the table.
Its incredibly vast tongue slid out from under the mask shoving itself into her pussy.
She gasped muttering under her breath.
It tasted her sugariness garden. Staring at her fleshy posterior. She moaned and twitched at the tongue in her. It wiggled its tongue around for a few second before pulling out.
It stood up freeing her from its grip.
It slid it member into her pussy. Two of its tentacles sliding around her ribs and grasping her freed chest. The were sizeable and pressed again the table.
Another one going back into her asshole.
Another sliding up and into her sassing. The monstrosity began to lbf. against her eubstance intemperate. Another wrapping around her waist. And the last one slithered around her leftfield thigh and constricted firmly. Slowly sliding.
All six of its member were busy exploring every little crevice of the poor girl.
She moaned, overwhelmed by sensory faculty. Her nipples were like baseball diamond. Her whole body covered in goosebump. An orgasm rising fast. The tentacle wrapping around her waistline pushed and pulled her body onto its member.

It kept ramming her having never felt anything like this. Her leg was so fleshy and soft. Her mouth felt amazing. It had two tentacles wrapped around her breast sliding them around them. Then it felt how gruelling her teat were. Intriguing the brute it used the tips of its tendrils to flick and fondle her surd nipples.
The response was almost immediate. She tightened her thighs together. Arched her back as her her pussy and ass tightened up. Her pussy felt a lot more wet.
It pulled two talons at the tip of its tendrils. Lightly pinching her nipples. The parts that were wrapped around the breast poked her breasts lightly. It could palpate how it effected her.
She started to rub her second joint together lifting one fundament. Her thigh rubbed together pleasurably on the tentacle between them.
It began to fuck her faster and faster now feeling its own pleasure rising as she came again.
It suddenly pulled out, as she squirted. Alternating the member and tentacle. Her ass was so much tighter.

Kimberly had never felt such intense coming. Feeling thoroughgoing pleasance from both holes she felt like she needed a minute.
The tentacle in her mouth pulled out as she gasped for air. Staring at the tentacle inches over her typeface with strewn saliva from her wet backtalk to the tentacle. It moved behind her wrapping around her pony tail. It forced her up from her ponytail forcing her back to arch popping out her perfect tit. It pressed her ample ass cheeks together around its pumping member.
She moaned louder and louder feeling another coming on the rise.
'' Ugh ! Ugh ! I'm-I- gon na -- c-c-cuuum ! '' she cried as she felt a hot midst warhead fill her ass. Her hollow tightened again as she climaxed feeling waves of pleasure flood her whole body.
It released her as she slumped to the onto the table.
Covered in all elbow grease now. Her shoulder heaving. Her stage shaking. Her arms shook. Feeling in a land of bliss almost.

It was already to go again. Judging how it would take her side by side an unwished sound arose.
Or rather a lack thereof. The pelting was letting up. It had been quite a few minutes since it had heard the last quake of thunder.
Without a s view it sprinted through the candid windowpane slithering through it.
Kimberly stayed perfectly still. Wanting to slump to the floor.

The puppet still in the bird-scarer outfit sprinted through thr woods. Moving into the storm with open eyes and ears.
vertebral column to hunting.

After another 20 hour the sky had completely cleared.
Kimberly had just barely recovered from her trial by ordeal. She could barely walk even and her mind was still dizzy.
She started walking back home with her shoes her thong and a rend candid shirt.
She looked around seeing the bushed displume apart deer. Her center widened thinking it being a good idea she did n't run. Otherwise she to would be laying in in this field.
She honestly felt like a survior. And she felt no genuine shame in what she did either.


The creature was eating bear it had just killed. Tearing into it. The mask lifted slightly. Its tentacles fully branished with talons loose shredding persona of it to ribbons.
'' You seem like you could induce it all figured out, do you not ? '' *click*
The monster jumped truly startled for nothing ever approached it.
It spun around tendrils in the air and flaring with a gurgly hiss under the masque. The open teeth where the pharynx once was grinding covered and dripping with blood. Staring at the magniloquent thin placid man in a suit. A hat covering his eyes with an unnatural wide and piercing smile with shark like teeth.
'' No want for that. I have something to offer you. '' *click*