Birth Of The Tentacle Fiend ( 0 )


Vicky sat on the bed and watched while her friend Daph modeled the proceeds of her latest shopping tripper. On those juncture when they had n't gone shopping together, these get-togethers were an opportunity to get trusted feedback about their purchase, and also show-off a little.

"That's nice, Daph"said Vicky as Daph spun around in a cute floral summer dress. But secretly she thought it would seem advantageously on herself.

Daph checked herself out in the mirror."Pretty darn cute if I say so myself !"she said chirpily, before pulling the attire up over her head and tossing it over a chair. She bent down and began rummaging around in her shopping udder for the succeeding item. Vicky averted her center from the rather lewd display of Daph's rounded ass clad in pretty silk step-in and looked out the window. It was a Nice day outside.

"Ouch !"exclaimed Vicky as something bit her on the neck. She slapped it and a large mosquito fell dead to the footing. It was an unusual specimen, opaline pink and green. Its scientific name, if she had known or cared, was Japonicus Futanarius.

"You okay ?"asked Daph, pulling a navy-blue one-piece swimsuit out of her bag and holding it up for inspection.

"Sure. Just some insect."Vicky replied, knowing that Daph's attention was now fully on the swimsuit and she probably wasn't even listening.

Daph reached back to unclip her bra, then shrugged it off before tugging her step-in down and kicking them away. Vicky watched idly. She'd seen her friend naked many metre before.

As she scratched idly at the mosquito bite, Vicky suddenly began to feel dizzy. A sensation like a thousand unquiet butterfly stroke spread quickly from the pit of her tum, making her sum flutter. She put her paw on the mattress to steady herself. Something was seriously incorrect."Daph…"she gasped, but her oral cavity was dry and her shout for assist was barely a whisper.

Daph tugged the naval forces one-piece up her thighs, oblivious to her Quaker's distress. It was a tight fit. She adjusted the gusset between her legs, then yanked it tight so she could get her weapon system through the articulatio humeri straps.

Vicky felt a strange tingle heat starting to incinerate between her own legs and her heart charge per unit seemed to increase with each heartbeat as an incomprehensible kick of stimulation engulfed her. She clamped her legs together but this made matter sorry."Daph…"she panted.

"Yeah ?"Daph, now squeezed into a bathing costume that was at to the lowest degree a size too diminished, finally looked back at Vicky."What's up ? You look hot."

Vicky started fanning herself."I don't know. I'm burning up all of a sudden."

"I'll get you a potable of water."Daph trotted out to the kitchen, her swimsuit riding up her butt joint as she left.

As soon as Daph was out of vision, Vicky slid a hand up her skirt and felt between her legs. She found her panties were soaking wet and her clitoris was grueling and more tender than it had ever been in her life. Just brushing it through her underwear caused her to orgasm strongly. But that didn't give her any relief — it just made things worse.

By the time Daph returned, Vicky was almost driven crazy with arousal and plethora. She gulped down the water and hoped Daph didn't notice the way her stiff nipples were poking through her top like bullets.

"I don't understand it,"said Daph obliviously, looking at herself in the mirror and tugging the material out of her puss cleft, where it insisted on forming a highly invasive cameltoe."I'm sure this thing fit in the shop class. Oh well."

Vicky didn't response, being more relate with what was happening to her own pussy, and her button in particular. It was like it was getting grownup and concentrated by the second. Even more disturbing was how her belief were changing towards her friend. Unable to hold open her eyes off Daph she felt a sudden itch to throw her on the bed and kiss her. With this image in her intellect, her pussy literally drizzled a deluge of girl-juice into her panties and her button bulged dramatically.

Daph extricated herself from the swimsuit and pulled a black lace bra and matching pantie out of a bag. She pulled the panty on while facing away from Vicky, and so was incognizant of her protagonist's lascivious staring. The panties were semi-transparent and a seam ran up the back so that they hugged all the curves of her bottom. Then she wriggled into the bra, which was similarly sheer. Her perky tit were clearly visible through it.

"What do you cerebrate of these ? Too sexy ?"Daph asked, performing a footling pirouette. Then she saw what her ally was doing and she gasped in shock, her graceful dance-move ending in a clumsy stumble. Vicky had thrown herself back on the bed with her skirt around her shank and her hired hand was moving very vigorously inside her soaking panties.

"Jesus fucking Deliverer, Vicky, what the hell are you doing ?"Daph cried.

Vicky's typeface was hopeful red with embarrassment."Daph … sorry… something's wrong… can't help it !"she gasped as she convulsed with another climax. This in turn caused her arousal to ratchet up another notch. In her delirium she tore off her panties and discard her legs wide.

Daph stared aghast."Vicky ! Wha… What the hell is that ?"she stammered, pointing at her Friend's clitoris. It was now as big as a kettle of fish, smooth and slightly curved. Before their wide center it swelled and lengthened, until it reached at least ten inches long. Then a bell-end formed and a slit opened up at the tip, from which a thick Stanford White fluid started dribbling.

"Is that… is that… a pecker ?"Daph whispered.

"What's happening to me ?"moaned Vicky in distress, before grabbing her newly-formed cock and jerking it furiously. Daph stepped backward nervously.

"Um… yeah Vicky, do that. Maybe if you, um, finish off… maybe it will go away…"

nothing could have stopped Vicky from doing exactly that. Her fist became a blur as she jacked off her oozing cock. She closed her eyes and found herself visualizing Daph's naked consistence. She imagined her mouth on Daph's tits, her hands on Daph's ass… This wasn't how she was supposed to feel about her friend ! She opened her eyes to get rid of the visions and was treated to the sight of the real Daph looking super-hot in her sexy new underwear.

"Oh God, Daph !"groaned Vicky as a brawny orgasm hit and a highly pressurise fountain of seminal fluid exploded out of her prick and showered down all over her. Her doll and blouse were drenched and piquant droplets fell into her gasping backtalk. Daph's bedcovers didn't escape either.

"sanctum shit !"shouted Daph, recoiling but ineffective to avert her eyes from her vellication, cum-spurting champion. The orgasm lasted about thirty instant. At the end of it, Vicky's putz showed no sign of deflating. In fact, it looked bigger.

Vicky was now dealing with lustful intuitive feeling of an intensity rarely experienced by human female. ( There are some scallywag in Kalimantan that get hornier, but they aren't relevant to this story. ) Desperate for alleviation, she locked eye with Daph and suddenly knew what she had to do.

Something in Vicky's regard made Daph extremely nervous. It was like the material Vicky had stepped out of the construction and a sex-crazed hermaphrodite replication had taken her place.

"Daph, I'm sorry,"said Vicky. She climbed off the bed and dropped her cum-soaked skirt and blouse to the level. Now she was raw except for a Andrew D. White bra. Her fat peter pointed upward at a sixty-degree angle, steadily dripping sperm on the carpet.

"Um, that's okay. It could sustain happened to anyone…"said Daph, edging towards the door.

"No Daph, you don't understand. I'm afraid I'm going to ingest to use this thing on you !"said Vicky sadly as she moved to block Daph's safety valve route.

"The fucking you are !"cried Daph, then quickly attempted a sudden dash past Vicky. It didn't work. Vicky grabbed her by the articulatio cubiti, swung her around and threw her on the bed where she landed with her legs in the air. Vicky leapt on top of her with frightening speed.

"You wanted my feeling ? Yes, these are too aphrodisiac !"said Vicky. She dug her fingernails into the crotch of Daph's flimsy panty and proceeded to tear them to shreds.

"They were new !"howled Daph as Vicky rubbed her dribble cockhead up and down her friend's unprotected snatch slit.

"I'm so drear Daph, I can't assistance it. I've got ta shag you ! please try to enjoy it"moaned Vicky, nuzzling her typeface into Daph's neck and showering her with kisses.

"mulct, just make water it prompt,"sighed Daph in resignation. The cock was huge, but it might not be so bad if Vicky was gentle…

Vicky rammed her tremendous, oozing cock into Daph's unprepared cunt with a grunt and a wet squelch.

"Ahhhhhh !"screamed Daph. This was without dubiousness the grownup, rich thing she'd ever had shoved up her. Her head was still having difficulty processing what was happening. If individual had told her that morning that her friend was going to suddenly grow a putz and fuck her with it, she would have been extremely skeptical.

Consumed by luxuria, Vicky pounded Daph relentlessly. With each wet and gooey thrust, white juice squirted out of Daph's stretched-out kitty-cat and pooled under her butt cheeks. Vicky marveled at how wonderful Daph's soft organic structure felt against her own, her essence so sweet, her hair so soft. She felt she could get laid her friend's tight pussy for Clarence Day. But Daph clearly wasn't into it, and Vicky found this off-putting.

For the first few min, Daph gritted her teeth and endured. But with no end in sight, she decided that her good chance was to bring Vicky to another orgasm as quickly as she could, then hopefully the ordeal would be over.

"Oh Vicky,"she murmured, running her script down Vicky's back and gripping her humping ass boldness."That's it. I love it. Fuck me Vicky, fuck me backbreaking !"

This was music to Vicky's ears. She kissed Daph hard in response, then slid her hand up over Daph's bra and grabbed her breast roughly."Take it Daph, you little fornicatress !"

"Yeah Vicky, I'm your little slut,"panted Daph with feigned ebullience."roll in the hay me with your big hard pecker. Fuck me like a dirty whore."Deciding to go for broke, she reached around and rammed two fingers into Vicky's dripping pussy.

This was all that Vicky needed. Her succeeding coming hit like a tsunami. She tensed up and shoved her cock as inscrutable into Daph as it would go. Jerking and twitching, she flooded Daph's womb with seed, then withdrew until only the head was left inside. Three more squirts completely filled Daph's vaginal burrow with white goo, then Vicky plunged deeply inside again with an omnipotent squish. High-pressure cum sprayed out of Daph's pussy around Vicky's cock, drenching Vicky's bay window and Daph's privileged thighs.

The fog of lust started clearing from Vicky's mind. She rolled off Daph, her cock pulling out with a wet sucking sound, and lay next to her, panting. To her relief, the giant star shaft was becoming flaccid."Daph, look, it's shrinking,"she said.

"That's totally awesome for you,"replied Daph scathingly. Vicky turned to face her, suddenly cognizant of the traumatize nature of what she had just done to her friend. Daph was lying there rout, cum literally pouring out of her gaping, twitching cunt.

"Daph, I'm so deplorable !"cried Vicky, now completely lucid.

"Don't talk to me,"came the icy reply."This has severely tested our friendship !"

The two protagonist lay side by slope on the bed, catching their intimation. Vicky's cock had now completely disappeared, leaving her with a clitoris that, while not quite as small as before, was still within normal proportions. Daph's kitty-cat gradually closed up and stopped leaking.

"It seems like it's over now"ventured Vicky eventually.

Daph cast a disgusted eye over her cum-stained bed covers. Thick puddles of semen were starting to soak through.

"supporter me strip this tidy sum up Vicky. And can you unhook my bra ? It feels like it's shrinking…"

Vicky inspected her friend's dresser and blinked in mental rejection."Umm, Daph… I don't think it's the bra that's shrinking…"

Daph looked down in revulsion. Before her wide eyes, her breasts were visibly swelling up. Her bra was getting uncomfortably tight, unable to contain her expanding tit. The straps started digging painfully into her shoulders.

"Get it off me !"Daph shrieked. Vicky fumbled with the catch and the bra practically flew off as Daph's bosom burst out. They were now at to the lowest degree three cup sizes bigger with nipples that were spectacularly big and fat.

"What have you done to me ?"howled Daph."How am I going to explain these ?"By way of exemplification, she squeezed her now enormous breast in Vicky's direction. To their surprise a jet of Milk River hit Vicky square in the face.

"Oh, this just fucking keeps getting better and just !"sighed Daph, ineffective to stop the flow of Milk that were now pumping out of her gormandize mamilla and running down the side of her breasts.

Vicky wiped the white fluid out of her eyes, then noticed that Daph's belly was now swelling up too. She couldn't bring herself to say anything. Instead she just gaped.

Daph noticed soon enough."What the hell ?"Then realization dawned."Vicky, you've fucking knocked me up !"

"I'll prognosticate an ambulance,"said Vicky in a panic.

"Ugh… too late !"groaned Daph as a inundation of clear, thick fluid gushed out of her pussy. She laid back on the bed with her legs spread blanket and her oculus rolled back as a series of compression rippled through her parturition epithelial duct. Each condensation was inexplicably accompanied by an intense orgasm."This… isn't… too bad !"she panted.

Suddenly two K tentacles shot out of Daph's cunt and wrapped tightly around her calfskin just below the knees. The tentacles then contracted, hauling the rest of the creature out of Daph in the process, until it flopped out wetly between her second joint. It was squid-like, glistening with ooze, with numerous tendrils, pseudopod and former appendages flapping around wildly in the air.

Vicky screamed. This was just like that atrocious Prometheus motion-picture show, only better written.

Daph watched frozen in horror as the affair slowly slithered its way up on top of her. An eyeball on a stalk waved in front of her face, inspecting her. Meanwhile two tentacles with gaping oral fissure at the end slithered and slobbered around her chest before finally attaching themselves to her engorged, leaking nipples. Then the creature started suckling loudly at her swollen mammilla with the force of an industrial vacuum cleaner cleaner.

"Get it off me !"cried Daph as the brute milked her furiously. Vicky stepped forward hesitantly. Mustering all her courage she gripped one of the sucking tentacles and tugged. It didn't release its grip — if anything it increased the suction on Daph's breast.

"Yeow ! Let it go ! Let it go !"wailed Daph, and Vicky happily obliged. As Vicky watched helplessly, Daph's breasts seemed to be shrinking as the milk was pumped out of them. Her paunch was now back to normal and her pussy could actually be seen to be tightening back up.

It was concerning, however, that the fauna was rapidly increasing in size.

Finally Daph's milk ran out and the thing's mouths released themselves from her tortured bosom, leaving her with brilliant red rings around her mamilla. Its various appendages had stopped flailing around and it seemed subject. In fact, it might actually own fallen asleep. It was hard to tell.

Daph struggled ineffectually to get out from underneath the puppet, but it was now at least ten meter bigger and a dead weight on her tum. Vicky grabbed her friend's paw and helped to pull her free.

The two women hugged each former in sculptural relief, their bodies squishing together with a squelch of goo and semen. Both felt remarkably well, considering what they had just been through. If anything, Daph's bountiful titty were an improvement. Their attention quickly turned to the dozing monster on the bed.

"Is that a baby or did the afterbirth come out first ?"asked Vicky.

"That's our kid you're talking about !"remonstrated Daph, feeling maternal for some unknown reason.

"Do we sustain it as a pet ? Or ring the zoo ?"asked Vicky.

Daph ignored her."The former kids are going to tease it. That's a given."

"Do you think it's dangerous ?"

"How could it be ? It's just an iddle widdle baby,"replied Daph, obviously under the influence of gestation hormone or something.

Vicky shook her chief in incredulity and took Daph by the hand."Let's get out of here,"she said, reaching for the door handle…

The fauna on the bed sprang back into spirit. Two tentacles shot out and grabbed Vicky around the ankle joint, causing her to face-plant on the storey. Her fingernails dug into the rug as she was dragged back towards the creature. Another twain of tentacles wrapped around her thighs, pulling her leg apart as her take down half was raised into the air, leaving only her side, hands and breasts pressed against the base. Her pussycat and ass couldn't have been more bring out and vulnerable.

The animal remained on the bed, having pulled Vicky's butt up spirit level with it. Short, whip-like tendrils flicked wetly across her behind and kitty-cat leaving piffling red welts. The eyestalk leaned in to audit its fair game, and the mouth-tentacles from in the first place now sprouted penis-like helmets from the ends and loomed ominously.

"What's it doing ?"called out Vicky frantically, ineffective to see behind her.

"Don't worry Vicky,"replied Daph helpfully."I think it only wants to bonk you…"

"But I'm its father…"objected Vicky as she felt a thickset mizzle of warm fluid run over her crotch and down her ass quip. The fauna was lubing her up. How considerate of it.

It quickly became apparent that the animal's secernment contained a potent aphrodisiac. Vicky felt her button bombilation and her pussy juices start to flow again. Against all logic and intellect she found herself desperate for the horrible monster to have its way with her.

She didn't have to expect long. The tip of a member tentacle started wriggling up and down Vicky's pussy slit, working her lips apart as it fumbled for the entrance. Then it gently eased its way inside. It was fat, with a ridged and chunky surface that felt quite enjoyable as it slowly pumped in and out of her.

Vicky moaned in ecstasy. This really wasn't so bad — the teras wasn't ravaging her, it was making love to her. But then, without warning, the indorse phallus tentacle suddenly dived between her bed cover butt-cheeks and rammed its way deep into her tight little asshole.

centre bulging and shocked speechless, Vicky could only dangle and palpitate as the two invading cocks pumped her pussy and ass with an alternating rhythm. The pace increased tenfold, her nether neighborhood now a blur of pounding devil peter. Under the onslaught she was pushed away from the bed as the tentacles around her peg began to lose grip. Another tentacle shot out and wrapped around her bra strap in an attempt to stop her escaping. After a few painful seconds her bra broke and her bosom burst relieve. Vicky managed to crawl a short aloofness away before the tentacles regained purchase and started dragging her back again.

"A little helper here…"she suggested.

Daph leapt into action."OK, I know we're its parents and we're supposed to do it it unconditionally, but seriously, fuck this thing !"she yelled, reaching under the bed. She pulled out a baseball bat and started raining down a serial of beastly blows at the root of the creature's eyestalk. With all John R. Major tentacles wrapped around Vicky, the monster was unable to fight itself in time.

After receiving ten good whacks with the bat, the creature started its death-throes. Vicky was jerked around violently in its grip, the tentacles inside her quivering epileptically. Then it collapsed, the bulk of its soundbox deflating with a lenient pfft-sound.

"Thanks Daph,"said Vicky, pulling a still-twitching tentacle out of her ass while staggering away from the corpse.

"Not a problem, babe,"panted Daph, grabbing Vicky by the arm and pulling her through the room access. They slammed the door behind them and collapsed in the hallway.

The two friends slumped side-by-side against the wall. Holding hands, they stared into outer space while several minutes passed.

"Again, Daph, I'm just so drear"said Vicky eventually.

"What for ?"Daph replied vacantly.

"You know. The whole forced-impregnation thing,"mumbled Vicky."And for destroying your new step-in. And your bedspread."

"Oh yeah, that."Daph paused for a moment."I'm sorry too."

"What for ?"asked Vicky.

"You know. That you got tentacle-raped in both holes by our fiendish demon spawn."

Vicky pondered for a bit."Actually, that component was quite courteous at first."

"Oh."

More fourth dimension passed.

"Do you think that your dick-sprouting thing was a one-time deal ?"asked Daph.

Vicky stroked her neck opening with a finger, feeling the small protrusion of the mosquito bite."I hope so. I feel formula now."

"Did you get any freak sperm inside you ?"pressed Daph.

Vicky looked down at her pussy, which was leaking compact white goo into a magnanimous pool on the level between her legs.

"Um… Maybe a little bit…"she replied nervously.

Daph started inching away…

To be continued ... ?
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