Laura was bored, it was the second base day of summer holiday and she had nothing to do. Her dad moved them to this podunk house in the Natalie Wood cobbler's last class and nothing was nearby. Just the Sir Henry Joseph Wood and the turd road to get to their house. Since her mom left them two class ago it had just been Laura and her dad and he was way overprotective of her, especially since she started to produce.

Laura was a minor girl, 5'0 ”, maybe getting up to 100lbs soaking wet, short-change brown hair fell just over her ear in moving ridge, and her wan skin was marked with lentigo, and she had small buoyant tits that were just barely grown than an A-cup.

She was sitting on her figurehead porch looking out at the woods thinking about the things that were getting her down, she hated being so short, her dad always kept affair high up in the sign of the zodiac so she was constantly having to climb up on everything to give them, like a toddler. She hated her little dummy, all her booster in school were bustier than she was and she was constantly teased about it. But most of all she hated that ever since male child started paying the slight bit of care to her that her dad became obsessed with keeping her from interacting with anyone.

Looking out into the woods Laura decided to go explore and see what was out there. She started off directly south from her house, the phone of birds and louse were soothing to her. After about five minutes she realized she should accept put on jeans rather than the summer dress she had on. The attire only came down to mid thigh and was a spaghetti shoulder strap so her ramification and arms kept getting scraped by the underwood, but that was a intellection for next metre. This time she was determined to explore the woods.

She spent about an time of day walk when she realized that she didn't really cognise how to get back home. She thought she had been going south the whole way but she couldn't really see the sky to know for sure as shooting, shrugging her shoulder joint she figured she would come across something eventually that would channelise her so she told herself she would keep walk in the Saame counselling for one more than hour before turning back.

one-half an hour later is when she heard it. Some kind of rustling to her right. She stopped and stood as still and quiet as potential hoping to get some estimation of what was there. She stayed that way for a bit then just as she was about to move on she heard it again, and this meter a small-scale fleeceable something darted under a bush. Laura crept closer, curious at what it was. When she got close to the bush she saw the diminished green something slither from under the bush she was looking at to one a piddling way further. So she crept over to that George W. Bush, then again it darted to another bush that was right up against a strange twisty mossy tree. Laura moved in one more clip, her curiosity killing her now, she just had to see what this affair was, and defecate all this walking worthwhile.

As she crouched down this time to find the thing that had been eluding her, something darted down from above her, it wrapped around her right leg and pulled her off balance causing her to accrue to her fount. She managed to catch herself just in time to not smash her nozzle into the earth, but whatever had a hold of her was dragging her up into the air. Laura was hoisted up, dangling by her right leg, now she was about half a fundament too eminent to be able to meet the ground with her hands.

Frightened and confused Laura started screaming for supporter, as she did another vine-like tentacle wrapped around her left leg and hoisted it up. Now dangling by both legs her garb fell down over her psyche so she couldn't see anything. Laura struggled with her dress for a bit trying to get it to stay down, or up, but after a short battle she gave up and shrugged it off and let it fall to the ground.

Looking around now she saw that what she thought was a tree was actually a sight of dozens or possibly one C of vine-like tentacles that were rooted in the ground like a Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. The unripe matter she was chasing after was one of those vine tentacles, this matter had lured her into its trap. Laura felt so silent how had she let this materialize, she knews she wasn't the smartest young woman in her category but this was ridiculous. She struggled but the vine tentacles held her impregnable, she couldn't even deflect her legs and she didn't have the ab strength to lift her body up. Looking at the vine tentacle tree she saw it wasn't moss on it like she first thought, rather the vines tentacles that made up the proboscis of the tree seemed to release an ooze like gook. Unfortunately the vine tentacles that were holding her didn't seem to have that same seepage or she may induce been able-bodied to slip free.

Then finally something happened, two more vine tentacles reached out and wrapped around Laura's implements of war. Her arms were held down and she could barely even wriggle now she was being held so tight. By now she was starting to get a little light headed from being top down, but she didn't have long to consider that because a bigger vine tentacle from the body now reached out towards her. It slid along her will leg and she felt the ooze that coated it on her leg.

Laura was whimpering now terrified of what was going to happen. The vine tentacle slipped down her thigh and squirmed around her scanty. After a very short clip her panty were soaked with the muck and it began to drip down her belly, at that Lapplander time the tentacle slipped under her panties and ran along her pussy then kept going across her contamination then across her ass hole coating it all in ooze. Laura was now crying, dangling there helplessly.

Several more ooze tentacles now reached her and began exploring her body, one of them ran across her back then reached around and swirled around her tits. Laura shuttered at the feeling, somehow even in this situation the feel of the ooze covered tentacles caressing her tits was stimulating. At the Saame prison term another tentacle joined the first one at her crotch and a one-fourth set about circling her neck opening.

Laura was quickly being coated with the slimy ooze it was running down into her nostrils and eyes, her hair was soaking it up. With the muck filling her nostrils she was having a heavy fourth dimension ventilation and when she opened her lip to get hold of in a trench breath, the tentacle that had circled her cervix moved lightning quick and slipped into her mouth. Startled Laura bit down on the tentacle but as soon as she did the ooze-covered vine tentacle tightened on her neck opening. Choking she stopped biting down on the tentacle and it relaxed the hold on her neck and slipped cryptic into her mouth pressing into her throat. Thomas More ooze was running into her nose and Laura was having a harder and harder clock time respiration. Finally it got to a breaking full point and she accidentally breathed in the guck, for a second she choked on it but in very slight time as the ooze filled her lungs she felt relief. Somehow the goop filling her lungs allowed her to breathe easily. Laura relaxed, feeling a lilliputian woozy now and calmer, she briefly thought that she shouldn't be sedate and slacken but that thought was pushed back in her head.

As Laura relaxed one of the tentacles at her crotch that was oozing her up pressed its tip against her puss it pushed in and with a pop slipped between her sassing. Laura wasn't a virgin, she wasn't very feel sexualy but she had lost her virginity this past year to a boy she thought would be her swain before her dad shut it all down. When she wasn't able to see him any more away of school he moved on. Now the vine tentacle that was pushing into her was much bigger than Peter had been, it hurt like crazy pushing into her pussy, but as the ooze seeped into her canal the pain sensation didn't lessen but a sentience of euphory came over her. Her pussy lips tingled and a ardent feeling slipped through her. The Tentacle in her lip was also pushing deeper into her now reaching her stomach, she was n't sure what it was doing in there but it was squirming around. The tentacles around her small mammilla kept rubbing along them and felt flummox as the slime coated her mammilla. The fond tactual sensation was now seeping into her nipples too.

The vine tentacle in her pussy was twisting and wiggling mysterious, it was driving her nutcase then the second vine tentacle at her genitalia found her ass hole. Laura felt the pressure of the tentacle on her bum, this sent a flush of scare through her and she tried to wriggle and wriggle but she was even more helpless now than she was before. The anal tentacle was twisting and pressing against her rose bud, with one net energy it popped into her ass. Now the pain of the intruder in her ass lit a flame in her gut, Laura was screaming into the tentacle in her mouth. Trying to twist and worm around, but to no avail. The anal retentive tentacle pushed in mercilessly digging deep into her intestine, at the same meter the tentacle at her pussy squirmed mysterious too. Laura 's ass was burning with pain, the anal trespasser was streatching her out and she couldn't believe it was able to fit inside of her, then after a longer time than it took for her pussy she felt the goop tingling in her ass, there must not make been as often room for the ooze to get into her ass and give her releif but now it was hitting and slowly the super total feeling of having all three holes filled began to be pleasurable. She still felt the painfulness in her ass and it hadn't lessened at all but the pain was also pleasurable, she didn't sleep with how to explicate it but she knew she needed more.

All three tentacles that had pushed inside her were squirming in deeper, when two new tentacles grew up from the terra firma. These tentacles were brown and rough and a bit narrow than the others, they slipped past Laura's facial expression on each English and made a straight line for her nipples. Each root tentacle had an oval-like head at the end and when they each reached her hippies the ovate head opened up like a rima oris. The mouth snapped down on each of her nipples sending a piercing pain sensation through Laura. She felt a needle-like sensation in her nipples and then they went a bit dead and then the tooth root tentacles retracted leaving an in long thorn piercing each of her teat.

Finally each of the tentacles seemed to reach their end detail and were resting inside of her, her pharynx full, her pussy stuffed, and her ass stretching past its terminus ad quem. Dangling there enjoying the pleasurable pain that she was in and rushed with a euphoric sensation she waited for something to pass. Eventually her tentacles, she was now thinking of them as hers, began to move again, starting with the one in her rima oris she felt a rippling wizard going through it and running down her throat as it dumped a fluid into her belly. Then her kitty-cat tentacle pumped something into her uterus, and finally a enceinte bump was being sent down her anal tentacle. When it reached her ass hole it paused and the pressing built up against her finally after an endless period of pushing against her hole the bulge slammed through her over stretched ass and was released in her rectum. Laura felt the bulge released and some kind of attack affair was left in her. Once that was done all the guck vine tentacled retracted, sliding out of her pharynx and backtalk, her pussy, and finally her ass.

As her oral cavity was left empty her jaw went slump from execution of being forced clear, her twat lett out a louw quiff as that tentacle pulled out and when the anal retentive tentacle pulled out it left her hold gaping unfold. With her mess all empty Laura slipped into unconsciousness.

When she woke she was laying on the ground and the sun was starting to set. Groggily she tried to get up, but her muscles were sore and she flopped down on her first try. It was then that she realized how sore her pharynx was. Reaching up to it she rubbed her neck but couldn't Tell anything from the outside. Then she reached down to her pussy, it and her ass were aching, Laura's finger slid right into her pussy with no electrical resistance. Moving down to her ass she felt it was gaping open an inch or two, she tried to clench it tight but only managed to get a slight dispute. There was an uncomfortable voluminosity in her gut, she managed to get up on her invertebrate foot and squatted down trying to shift whatever was in her ass. After respective proceedings of pushing she gave up, it didn't budge the flyspeck bit. She then noticed the irritant that were pierced through her nipples, with a vibration hand she tried to pull one of them out. As she pulled a strong tingling rut spread through her tits and distribute down her physical structure, she kept pulling at it but it seemed like there was a gibbosity in the midsection of the thorn that kept it from being pulled out.

That is when she looked up and saw the tree diagram, or rather the vine tentacle affair. Laura scrambled to her feet, found her dress on the primer and ran, she didn't stop for 10 minutes then finally paused to enchant her breathing time and put on her dress. That is when she noticed the bump in the breadbasket, it wasn't much but still noticeable compared to her completely plane stomach before. The pricker were pronounced through the thin material of her dress but Laura didn't take the fourth dimension to guess about that, it was near gloam now and she had a foresighted way to get dwelling. Luckily her dad wouldn't likely miss her, he barely saw her anyway.

It was slow going with the irritation in her ass and the pricker kept getting caught in her shirt which caused a boot of pleasure though her. It took her half the night but she did eventually produce her way back to her house, she slipped inside and into her bed where she collapsed and slept.

It was latterly morning when she woke, her dad would already be at work. She slipped out of the binding and pulled off her wearing apparel to re-examine her organic structure. The spikelet were still piercing her tits and she tried again to push one of them through and out but there still was some kind of bulge in the center of the thorn stuck inside of her teat. She spent a dozen minutes pulling on the prickle in her nipples until the foreplay and heating plant built up from playing with her now pierce nipples was too a great deal. She dove one hand down to her pussy and stroked herself concentrated quickly bringing herself to cum, usualy that would sate her hornyness but this clock time she didn't feel relief but rather was only Sir Thomas More aroused. She reached down to her ass, it was still gaping subject and Laura dug 3 digit as deep as she could, it felt amazing. She had never played around with anal but the champion of feeling her fingers rubbing the inside of her rectum was amazing.

The next hr Laura spent playing with her ass, pussy, and teat cumming over and over again. Finally hunger overcame her, she made her way down to the kitchen and began cooking some egg, she hadn't bothered to get dressed, and she found herself fingering her clit as she cooked. She scarfed down the nutrient and felt a rumbling deep down in her as she ate, after she finished eating what would have been a lot of food for her normally she was rather still ravenous. Laura went back and fixed a large sandwich and devoured that too along with a full bag of french fries, and two Malus pumila. She laid back in her chair, her belly now descended from intellectual nourishment in summation to whatever happened to her.

After cleaning up Laura made her way to the bathroom, sitting on the lavatory she tried again to advertise out the intruder in her anus, but again no luck. It didn't John Donald Budge at all. She was really starting to worry about this thing in her ass, and now she was wondering if she would be capable to poop. She just ate more in one circumstance than she had ever before and now she clearly looked a couple months pregnant. She sat there on the john cry, not knowing what to do.

"You petty fornicatress"Laura's dad, Mike, called from the hallway. Thinking she was home alone she hadn't bothered to shut down the toilet doorway."How did you enshroud this from me ? I knew you were a little slut and you went and got yourself pregnant."Her dad barged in and grabbed her by the whisker and dragged her from the bathroom and into their living room. Laura was screaming at her daddy saying she wasn't pregnant.

"Do you recall I am stupid ? Of course of action you do, my little whore of a daughter never listened to anything I say."Mike threw her onto the couch."Well if you are going to be a whore I am going to treat you like one"With that her dad stripped off his pants and his severe 7"cock sprang out.

Her daddy grabbed her by the hair once more and shoved his stopcock in her mouth, tears still rolling down her cheeks, she didn't engagement as her daddy face fucked her. However, after only about 30 seconds of being face raped Laura began to get aroused and something mystifying interior of her squirmed. She started sucking on his turncock rather that just being facial expression fucked, when he pulled back for a momment Laura didn't know what overcame her but she panted out"dad please fuck me."

"Little slattern"is all microphone, as he pushed her face into the cast and lifted her stooge up in the air. Again he wasted no metre and plunged his cock into her slit. It offered zero resistance and slue right wing in."Fuck you stupid loose kick. How much peter have you been getting ?"But it didn't slow him down one beat, he pounded his daughter 's pussy.

Laura was in a state of bliss, she had never had a thing for her dad but she was so horrny that she felt like any dick would do. She pushed back against her daddy's dick wanting more than and more.

"Ahhh ... yeah take my cum you pregnant teen slut"Her daddy pushed inscrutable in and held her pelvic girdle tight as he filled her cunt, and as he did something squirmed deep in her womb. Laura felt it travel down towards her cunt then."What the hell ?"Something had attached itself to his dick. Her dad pulled out of her and a long tentacle was latched onto his cock. It had fully engulfed his barb and was now all the way to the nucleotide of his rooster, as her dad pulled out of her the tentacle kept coming out of her pussy, it was 18"long, leaf green, & 2"wide. He was screaming and started tugging at the matter to get it off of him as he did, he fell to his human knee screaming in nuisance. Teeth or acerate leaf of some sort injected into him all along her penis. He ran to the kitchen to get a knife to cut the thing off of him.

tongue in helping hand he grabbed the tentacle thing and pulled it out straight so he could get a clean cut, but as he pulled on the tentacle a moving ridge of X came over him he felt the tentacle in his hand but he also felt as the tentacle too, like it had become a part of his body. microphone sat the tongue down and grabbed the tentacle with both hands, stroking it. As he did he seemed to gain more and to a greater extent champion through the tentacle and it also started to tighten until it grew hard. The length didn't change, it was still a whole 18"but it was not a rock-and-roll hard 18"tentacle dick and felt amazing.

Meanwhile Laura was gazing at her dad in astonishment and lust. She crawled over to her papa and started liking his new tentacle dick. This drove her daddy over the edge and he grabbed Laura with both fists by the hairsbreadth and shoved his turncock down her pharynx. He drove all 18"down with simplicity and Mike proceeded to ram his rooster into his daughter 's slutty mouth. When he came he filled the tentacle with his cum, it rippled and drank it down.

microphone collapsed down on the priming mentally and physically exhausted."What the Hades is going on."

Laura collapsed next to her daddy, and told him everything that happened. They both sat on the floor backs up against the wall speechless. Laura was gently stroking her belly, which somehow looked a small large still, and microphone was playing with his tentacle shaft.

"So you have some kind of tentacle Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree baby in you ?"Mike said.

"I guess so, I don't know what to do daddy."Laura said with a slender sob in her voice.

They sat there talking about options, but oddly neither of them brough up the rocky rape that Laura's dad had just done to her. As the eventide grew on, they hadn't figured anything out, but both of them were hungry. Mike got up and fixed some burger, Laura ate 4 burgers that night all the while they were both completely nude and not seeing any rationality to change that. When they were done Mike felt some discomfort in his shaft and started feeling around on the tentacle to see if he could figure out what was going on. Seeing him in distraint, Laura laid a deal on his tentacle dick to try and help, and when she did it immediately reacted.

Mike felt his daughter's deal on his tentacle dick and the sentiency was electric. He immediately knew what was amiss with the soreness he was feeling. The Tentacle was hungry again."living that up infant girl"

Laura needed no more encouragement, she briefly had the thought of wondering what had come over them to defecate them act like this, but that feeling quickly dissipated as she placed her 2d hand on her pappa's tentacle dick. It was now getting hard again and starting to stick out at its full thick 18 ”. Drool was dripping from Laura's mouth and she immediately dropped to her knee joint to lease the tip in her lip.

Mike grabbed his daughter's head and shoved hard, thrusting the full distance of HIS 18 inches down into his girl's belly. He pulled out and repeated this several sentence. He was still amazed that his cute small girl was such a slut and with that thought he pulled out of her mouthpiece and pushed her head down to the floor, burying it in the carpeting. mike lifted his daughter's ass up in the air and pushed his tentacle dick into her puss. Pushing in her slit was so dampish and eager it was as if it was sucking him in.

Laura's brain was in a daze as her daddy pushed her down and plunged his corpse Hydra into her, she was overwhelmed by the orgazmic thrill of her pa's jabbing. Somehow he was able to bury that huge tentacle balls deep into her. He pounded her little snatch over and over public treasury she felt him push in and hold her hips as he grunted. She supposed he was cumming but she didn't feel any different inside from it. Rather the tentacle sucked his cum down.

Mike slid out of his daughter, and looking down at her he was overwhelmed with a strong desire to protect and care for her. He had never been a very bring up guy, but now all he could retrieve about was making for sure she was fed, tended to, and of course well fucked.

microphone called into his business office and told them he would require to take some hand brake meter off, he spent his time ensuring that Laura had everything she needed, cooking, keeping her warm, ensuring she was getting enough residuum, drinking enough, and of row fucking her every fortune he got.

Laura was the happiest she could ever recollect being, her papa was cooking 4 meals a day for her and she was eating ungodly amounts of food and she was chugging water like crazy. She was often cold as well and her pappa would snuggle her to restrain her warm, which always led to craze intense sex. Her throat and pussy were getting fucked 3-4 prison term a day each easily. The former odd thing though is that she hadn't had to fill a red cent since she was impregnated by the tentacle Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. The thing that was in her ass seemed to grow each day, in fact each day that passed she looked like she was another calendar month pregnant.

On the morning of the sixth day dada was about to heat Laura by shoving his tentacle peter in her twat when he was shocked by what he saw. Growing out of his little girl's ass were four blench brown tentacles ; they were only protruding out about three inches. They were latched onto her cutis and didn't John Donald Budge at all. The sight only made him pause for about 30 arcsecond, then he shrugged his berm and pounded away at his little daughter's pussy.

By day 8 the tentacles had grown enough so that one had circled each of her legs and the other two were now slithering up and encircling her boob. By day 9 Laura was Brobdingnagian, her belly was extended to look 9 months significant. Aafter tiffin Mike had Laura laying on the kitchen table on her side ready to fuck the hell out of her when she screamed.

"Daddy, something is happening"Laura screamed

microphone took a second look and noticed that the four tentacles that were growing out of her were now writhing.

"I need to be outdoor pappa"Laura didn't cognize how she knew it but she was sure that she needed to be outside in the dirt.

microphone lifted his babe missy in his arms and rushed her outside towards the back of their planetary house,"Where should we go princess ?"

Laura pointed firmly to a shady corner of their lot where no grass grew and was constantly muddy. Her daddy took her there and laid her down in the mud. Laura lay there on her back then she instinctively rolled onto her hands and knees, now covered in mud but that didn't affair now, all that mattered to Laura was what was to come.

The four tentacles released their grip on Laura and dug down into the mud, they seemed to rootle down into it then Laura felt it. The thing that had been growing in her intestine began to incite, she could feel every short movement and there were so many. It was not a individual orotund mass in her but a tangle of smaller things that had grown into a knot in her. They were now unraveling and she felt each one wriggle in her. She grunted and cried out in bother as the knot of tentacles in her ass was trying to force its way out of her.

The pressure was building up on her little jam and then finally her ruck was gaping beyond anything that should hold been humanly potential, Laura was now screaming and cumming all at once and the tangled mountain of tentacles popped out and followed by it was a falls of Sir Thomas More modest tentacles.

mike had no idea what to do here, all he could bring himself to do was to pump his tentacle dick..he was jacking himself off and when he saw that mass of tentacles pop out of his little girl he came so hard in the tentacle. That was when he felt the phonograph needle like thorn piercing his dick holding the tentacle on to him loose and the tentacle slid off. mike collapsed and passed out.

Laura was still screaming as the last tentacle slipped out of her ass, and she also collapsed font first into the mud, her gaping ass kettle of fish was vulgerly pointing up to the sky.

When mike woke up the maiden affair he noticed sitting between Laura's legs was a low-set shaggy-haired mass of tentacles forming into a miniature tree. A new tentacle vine Tree was planted and ready to turn up to rape future unexpting girls, right here in his own back 1000. microphone was hard just thinking about it. Then he looked down at his daughter, her ass was still gaping open. He knelt down in the mud next to her and stroked her ass then gently shoved his fist up her ass.

Laura moaned in lust,"Ohh, yes pa"as she opened her eyes and glanced over her shoulder at him.

Mike slipped an arm under her consistency and with his former imbed in her ass he carried her to the shower and they cleaned each other up.

They watched the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree grow and kept it fed with portion of cum. mike and Laura fucked each night and both waited for the tree to be big enough .