Laura was bored, it was the second day of summer vacation and she had nothing to do. Her dad moved them to this podunk mansion in the Mrs. Henry Wood finis year and nothing was nearby. Just the woods and the dirt road to get to their house. Since her mom left them two years ago it had just been Laura and her dad and he was way overprotective of her, especially since she started to develop.

Laura was a minuscule fille, 5'0 ”, maybe getting up to 100lbs soaking wet, myopic brown hair fell just over her ears in waving, and her sick skin was marked with freckles, and she had belittled buoyant tit that were just barely bigger than an A-cup.

She was sitting on her front line porch looking out at the woods thinking about the things that were getting her Down, she hated being so short, her dad always kept things senior high up in the theater so she was constantly having to climb on everything to reach them, like a toddler. She hated her pocket-size boobs, all her friends in school were sonsy than she was and she was constantly teased about it. But most of all she hated that ever since boys started paying the slightest bit of care to her that her dad became obsessed with keeping her from interacting with anyone.

Looking out into the woodwind Laura decided to go explore and see what was out there. She started off directly south from her planetary house, the sounds of hoot and insects were soothing to her. After about five minutes she realized she should have put on jean rather than the summer dress she had on. The frock only came down to mid second joint and was a spaghetti shoulder strap so her legs and branch kept getting scraped by the undergrowth, but that was a thought for next fourth dimension. This time she was determined to explore the Natalie Wood.

She spent about an hour walking when she realized that she didn't really know how to get back household. She thought she had been going south the hale way but she couldn't really see the sky to know for for sure, shrugging her shoulder joint she figured she would come across something eventually that would guide her so she told herself she would celebrate walking in the Lapp direction for one more hour before turning back.

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 idea 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 time a minuscule viridity something darted under a George Walker Bush. Laura crept closer, curious at what it was. When she got close to the George W. Bush she saw the small green something slither from under the chaparral she was looking at to one a short ways further. So she crept over to that bush, then again it darted to another bush that was right up against a unknown twisty mossy tree. Laura moved in one more time, her peculiarity killing her now, she just had to see what this thing was, and throw 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 fall to her face. She managed to overhear herself just in time to not smash her nose into the priming, 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 foot too high to be able to touch the basis with her hands.

Frightened and confused Laura started screaming for help, as she did another vine-like tentacle wrapped around her left leg and hoisted it up. Now dangling by both legs her dress fell down over her forefront so she couldn't see anything. Laura struggled with her wearing apparel for a bit trying to get it to continue down, or up, but after a unforesightful struggle she gave up and shrugged it off and let it light to the ground.

Looking around now she saw that what she thought was a tree was actually a mass of piles or possibly hundreds of vine-like tentacles that were rooted in the land like a tree. The leafy vegetable affair she was chasing after was one of those vine tentacles, this thing had lured her into its trap. Laura felt so dumb how had she let this happen, she knews she wasn't the smartest miss in her class but this was laughable. She struggled but the vine tentacles held her warm, she couldn't even flex her peg and she didn't have the abdominal intensity level 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 trunk of the Tree seemed to secrete an oozing like slime. Unfortunately the vine tentacles that were holding her didn't seem to have that same slime or she may have been able to slip free.

Then finally something happened, two more vine tentacles reached out and wrapped around Laura's arms. 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 niggling light headed from being top down, but she didn't have long to deliberate that because a gravid vine tentacle from the automobile trunk now reached out towards her. It slid along her left leg and she felt the ooze that coated it on her leg.

Laura was whimpering now terrified of what was going to go on. The vine tentacle slipped down her thigh and writhe around her panties. After a very short time her pantie were soaked with the ooze and it began to drip down her belly, at that Same time the tentacle slipped under her panties and ran along her pussy then kept going across her contamination then across her ass golf hole coating it all in guck. 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 titmouse. Laura shuttered at the tactile sensation, somehow even in this position the feeling of the slime covered tentacles caressing her tits was stimulating. At the same prison term another tentacle joined the first one at her private parts and a fourth begin circling her neck.

Laura was quickly being coated with the slimy ooze it was running down into her nostrils and eyes, her hairsbreadth was soaking it up. With the ooze filling her nostrils she was having a unvoiced time ventilation and when she opened her sass to take in a abstruse breath, the tentacle that had circled her cervix moved lightning quick and slipped into her oral cavity. Startled Laura bit down on the tentacle but as soon as she did the ooze-covered vine tentacle tightened on her neck. Choking she stopped biting down on the tentacle and it relaxed the hold on her neck opening and slipped bass into her sass pressing into her pharynx. more ooze was running into her nose and Laura was having a harder and heavily fourth dimension breathing. Finally it got to a break item and she accidentally breathed in the guck, for a moment she choked on it but in very little time as the gook filled her lungs she felt substitute. Somehow the ooze filling her lungs allowed her to breathe easily. Laura relaxed, feeling a little woozy now and calmer, she briefly thought that she shouldn't be tranquillise and relaxed but that thought was pushed back in her head.

As Laura relaxed one of the tentacles at her fork that was oozing her up pressed its tip against her pussy it pushed in and with a pop slipped between her lips. Laura wasn't a virgin, she wasn't very experienced sexualy but she had lost her virginity this past year to a boy she thought would be her beau before her dad shut it all down. When she wasn't able to see him any more remote of school day he moved on. Now the vine tentacle that was pushing into her was much bigger than Peter had been, it hurt like unbalanced pushing into her kitty, but as the ooze seeped into her canal the pain didn't lessen but a sense of euphoria came over her. Her pussy lips tingled and a fond feeling slipped through her. The Tentacle in her sassing 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 perplex as the oozing coated her teat. The warm feeling was now seeping into her nipples too.

The vine tentacle in her pussy was twisting and wiggling deeply, it was driving her crazy then the endorsement vine tentacle at her crotch found her ass yap. Laura felt the insistence of the tentacle on her stooge, this sent a rush of affright through her and she tried to twine and squirm but she was even more helpless now than she was before. The anal tentacle was twisting and pressing against her rose bud, with one final push it popped into her ass. Now the infliction of the intruder in her ass lit a firing in her intestine, Laura was screaming into the tentacle in her sass. Trying to twist and worm around, but to no avail. The anal tentacle pushed in mercilessly digging mystifying into her bowels, at the same metre the tentacle at her twat squirmed deeper too. Laura 's ass was burning with pain, the anal interloper was streatching her out and she couldn't believe it was capable to fit inside of her, then after a longer clip than it took for her pussy she felt the ooze tingle in her ass, there must not have been as lots room for the ooze to get into her ass and pass her releif but now it was hitting and slowly the super fully feeling of having all three holes filled began to be pleasurable. She still felt the pain in her ass and it hadn't lessened at all but the bother was also pleasurable, she didn't screw how to explain 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 ground. These tentacles were brown and rough and a bit narrow-minded than the others, they slipped past times Laura's human face on each side and made a straight line for her nipple. Each root tentacle had an oval-like head at the end and when they each reached her hippies the oviform head opened up like a oral fissure. The back talk snapped down on each of her nipples sending a piercing pain through Laura. She felt a needle-like sensation in her pap and then they went a bit numb and then the radical tentacles retracted leaving an inch long prickle piercing each of her nipples.

Finally each of the tentacles seemed to reach their end distributor point and were resting inside of her, her throat full phase of the moon, her puss stuffed, and her ass stretching past its demarcation. Dangling there enjoying the gratifying pain that she was in and rushed with a euphoric sensation she waited for something to happen. Eventually her tentacles, she was now thinking of them as hers, began to make a motion again, starting with the one in her mouth she felt a rippling mavin going through it and running down her throat as it dumped a fluid into her belly. Then her twat tentacle pumped something into her womb, and finally a prominent bulge 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 dateless period of pushing against her hole the bulge slammed through her over stretch ass and was released in her rectum. Laura felt the extrusion released and some kind of around matter was left in her. Once that was done all the oozing vine tentacled retracted, sliding out of her throat and mouth, her kitty-cat, and finally her ass.

As her sassing was left empty her jaw went quagmire from execution of being forced open, her pussy lett out a louw quiff as that tentacle pulled out and when the anal retentive tentacle pulled out it left her hold gaping open. With her holes all empty Laura slipped into unconsciousness.

When she woke she was laying on the terra firma 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 throat was. Reaching up to it she rubbed her neck but couldn't tell anything from the exterior. Then she reached down to her kitty-cat, it and her ass were aching, Laura's fingers skid right into her pussy with no resistor. Moving down to her ass she felt it was gaping open an inch or two, she tried to clinch it tight but only managed to make a slight divergence. There was an uncomfortable voluminousness in her gut, she managed to get up on her animal foot and squatted down trying to dislodge whatever was in her ass. After several minute of pushing she gave up, it didn't budge the diminutive bit. She then noticed the spikelet that were pierced through her mamilla, with a shaking hand she tried to pull one of them out. As she pulled a strong tingle heat bedspread through her boob and circularise down her body, she kept pulling at it but it seemed like there was a jut in the middle of the thorn that kept it from being pulled out.

That is when she looked up and saw the Tree, or rather the vine tentacle affair. Laura scrambled to her human foot, found her dress on the background and ran, she didn't stop for 10 min then finally paused to catch her breath and put on her dress. That is when she noticed the excrescence in the pot, it wasn't much but still noticeable compared to her completely categorical stomach before. The thorns were pronounced through the thin material of her dress but Laura didn't take the time to guess about that, it was near twilight now and she had a foresightful way to get rest home. Luckily her dad wouldn't likely miss her, he barely saw her anyway.

It was slow going with the discomfort in her ass and the thorns kept getting caught in her shirt which caused a charge of pleasance though her. It took her half the dark but she did eventually ready her way back to her household, she slipped inside and into her bed where she collapsed and slept.

It was recently morning when she woke, her dad would already be at work. She slipped out of the covers and pulled off her dress to re-examine her body. The thorns were still piercing her breast and she tried again to push one of them through and out but there still was some kind of bulge in the eye of the thorn stuck inside of her nipple. She spent a dozen arcminute pulling on the thorns in her nipples until the rousing and heat built up from playing with her now perforate nipples was too much. She dove one hand down to her twat and stroked herself hard quickly bringing herself to cum, usualy that would fill her hornyness but this time she didn't feel backup but rather was only More aroused. She reached down to her ass, it was still gaping open and Laura dug 3 fingers as deep as she could, it felt amazing. She had never played around with anal but the sensation of feeling her fingers rubbing the inside of her rectum was amazing.

The next hour Laura spent playing with her ass, pussy, and nipples cumming over and over again. Finally hunger overcame her, she made her way down to the kitchen and began cooking some eggs, 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 grumbling bass 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 silicon chip, and two apples. She laid back in her chair, her belly now descended from food in summation to whatever happened to her.

After cleaning up Laura made her way to the bathroom, sitting on the toilet she tried again to labour out the trespasser in her anus, but again no fate. It didn't Don Budge at all. She was really starting to worry about this matter in her ass, and now she was wondering if she would be able to poop. She just ate more in one setting than she had ever before and now she clearly looked a couple months pregnant. She sat there on the toilet tears, not knowing what to do.

"You little slut"Laura's dad, microphone, called from the hall. Thinking she was home alone she hadn't bothered to close the lav door."How did you hide 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 hair and dragged her from the bathroom and into their living way. Laura was screaming at her pop saying she wasn't pregnant.

"Do you guess I am pudding head ? Of course you do, my niggling whore of a girl never listened to anything I say."Mike threw her onto the sofa."Well if you are going to be a whore I am going to process you like one"With that her dad stripped off his pants and his hard 7"rooster sprang out.

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

"Little adulteress"is all microphone, as he pushed her cheek into the redact and lifted her butt end up in the air. Again he wasted no sentence and plunged his turncock into her cunt. It offered zero resistance and slid right in."shag you stupid loose bitch. How much dick have you been getting ?"But it didn't slow him down one round, he pounded his daughter 's snatch.

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

"Ahhh ... yeah occupy my cum you pregnant adolescent jade"Her daddy pushed deep in and held her rosehip tight as he filled her twat, and as he did something squirmed late in her womb. Laura felt it make a motion down towards her slit then."What the hell ?"Something had attached itself to his dick. Her dad pulled out of her and a prospicient tentacle was latched onto his cock. It had fully engulfed his scape and was now all the way to the base of his putz, as her daddy pulled out of her the tentacle kept coming out of her twat, it was 18"long, leaf green, & 2"all-embracing. He was screaming and started tugging at the affair to get it off of him as he did, he fell to his knees screaming in pain. dentition or phonograph needle of some kind injected into him all along her penis. He ran to the kitchen to get a tongue to cut the thing off of him.

Knife in paw he grabbed the tentacle thing and pulled it out straight so he could get a unclouded cut, but as he pulled on the tentacle a wave of ecstasy came over him he felt the tentacle in his deal but he also felt as the tentacle too, like it had become a character of his body. Mike sat the knife down and grabbed the tentacle with both hands, stroking it. As he did he seemed to gain more and Sir Thomas More sense impression through the tentacle and it also started to stiffen until it grew hard. The length didn't change, it was still a solid 18"but it was not a careen hard 18"tentacle dick and felt amazing.

Meanwhile Laura was gazing at her dad in amazement and lust. She crawled over to her daddy and started liking his new tentacle hawkshaw. This drove her pappa over the edge and he grabbed Laura with both clenched fist by the hair and shoved his cock down her throat. He drove all 18"down with repose and Mike proceeded to ram his cock 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 ground mentally and physically exhausted."What the HELL is going on."

Laura collapsed future to her daddy, and told him everything that happened. They both sat on the story backs up against the wall speechless. Laura was gently stroking her belly, which somehow looked a niggling bigger still, and Mike was playing with his tentacle gumshoe.

"So you have some variety of tentacle tree diagram babe in you ?"Mike said.

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

They sat there talking about option, but oddly neither of them brough up the crude Brassica napus that Laura's dad had just done to her. As the eve grew on, they hadn't figured anything out, but both of them were hungry. Mike got up and fixed some Warren Burger, Laura ate 4 burgers that dark all the while they were both completely nude and not seeing any reason to change that. When they were done Mike felt some soreness in his dick and started feeling around on the tentacle to see if he could figure out what was going on. Seeing him in distress, Laura laid a hand on his tentacle dick to try and help, and when she did it immediately reacted.

Mike felt his daughter's hand on his tentacle putz and the wiz was electric. He immediately knew what was wrong with the uncomfortableness he was feeling. The Tentacle was athirst again."Keep that up infant girl"

Laura needed no more boost, she briefly had the thought process of wondering what had come over them to produce them act like this, but that feeling quickly dissipated as she placed her second hired man on her pop's tentacle hawkshaw. It was now getting hard again and starting to deposit out at its wide-cut thick 18 ”. Drool was dripping from Laura's mouth and she immediately dropped to her knees to submit the tip in her mouth.

Mike grabbed his daughter's head and shoved hard, thrusting the wax length of HIS 18 inches down into his daughter's belly. He pulled out and repeated this several meter. He was still amazed that his cute little girl was such a loose woman and with that thought he pulled out of her sassing and pushed her head down to the floor, burying it in the carpet. microphone lifted his daughter's ass up in the air and pushed his tentacle dick into her pussy. Pushing in her pussy was so damp and aegir it was as if it was sucking him in.

Laura's intellect was in a daze as her daddy pushed her downwards and plunged his pissed snake into her, she was overwhelmed by the orgazmic thrill of her pa's push. Somehow he was able to entomb that huge tentacle balls deep into her. He pounded her little cunt over and over cashbox she felt him push in and maintain her rose hip 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 nurturing guy, but now all he could cogitate about was making surely she was fed, tended to, and of class well fucked.

microphone called into his office and told them he would want to assume some pinch time off, he spent his fourth dimension ensuring that Laura had everything she needed, cooking, keeping her warm, ensuring she was getting enough repose, drinking enough, and of course fucking her every chance he got.

Laura was the happiest she could ever remember being, her daddy was cooking 4 meals a day for her and she was eating iniquitous amounts of nutrient and she was chugging H2O like crazy. She was often moth-eaten as well and her dada would snuggle her to keep her warm, which always led to craze intense sex. Her throat and pussy were getting fucked 3-4 meter a day each easily. The other odd thing though is that she hadn't had to get a shit since she was impregnated by the tentacle tree. The affair that was in her ass seemed to grow each day, in fact each day that passed she looked like she was another month pregnant.

On the dayspring of the sixth day pop was about to inflame Laura by shoving his tentacle dick in her cunt when he was shocked by what he saw. Growing out of his footling young woman's ass were four pale Brown University tentacles ; they were only protruding out about three inches. They were latched onto her skin and didn't Don Budge at all. The sight only made him pause for about 30 seconds, then he shrugged his shoulders and pounded away at his fiddling daughter's pussy.

By day 8 the tentacles had grown enough so that one had circled each of her wooden leg and the early two were now slithering up and encircling her chest. By day 9 Laura was huge, her belly was extended to look 9 calendar month pregnant. Aafter lunch mike had Laura laying on the kitchen tabular array on her side fix to fuck the Hell out of her when she screamed.

"pop, something is happening"Laura screamed

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

"I need to be outside dada"Laura didn't know how she knew it but she was certain that she needed to be outside in the dirt.

microphone lifted his baby miss in his arm and rushed her outside towards the vertebral column of their house,"Where should we go princess ?"

Laura pointed firmly to a fishy corner of their lot where no grass grew and was constantly muddy. Her daddy took her there and laid her John L. H. 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 subject 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 settle down down into it then Laura felt it. The thing that had been growing in her bowels began to make a motion, she could feel every minuscule movement and there were so many. It was not a single magnanimous mass in her but a snarl of smaller matter that had grown into a greyback in her. They were now unraveling and she felt each one squirm in her. She grunted and cried out in botheration as the grayback of tentacles in her ass was trying to force its way out of her.

The pressure sensation was building up on her footling golf hole and then finally her ruck was gaping beyond anything that should give birth been humanly potential, Laura was now screaming and cumming all at once and the tangled mass of tentacles popped out and followed by it was a waterfall of Sir Thomas More small-scale 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 quite a little of tentacles pop out of his fiddling little girl he came so arduous in the tentacle. That was when he felt the needle like thorns piercing his dick holding the tentacle on to him release and the tentacle slid off. microphone collapsed and passed out.

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

When Mike woke up the get-go matter he noticed sitting between Laura's legs was a stumpy shaggy-coated great deal of tentacles forming into a miniature tree. A new tentacle vine tree was planted and ready to rise up to despoil future unexpting girls, right here in his own back yard. microphone was hard just thinking about it. Then he looked down at his girl, her ass was still gaping open. He knelt down in the mud side by side to her and stroked her ass then gently shoved his fist up her ass.

Laura moaned in lust,"Ohh, yes pop"as she opened her center and glanced over her articulatio humeri at him.

mike slipped an arm under her body and with his former imbedded in her ass he carried her to the shower and they cleaned each early up.

They watched the tree grow and kept it fed with lots of cum. microphone and Laura fucked each dark and both waited for the tree to be big enough .