Laura was bored, it was the arcsecond day of summer vacation and she had nothing to do. Her dad moved them to this podunk house in the woods last year and nothing was nearby. Just the woods and the grime 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 recrudesce.

Laura was a small girl, 5'0 ”, maybe getting up to 100lbs soaking wet, short brown hair fell just over her capitulum in wafture, and her picket hide was marked with freckle, and she had small perky tit that were just barely bigger than an A-cup.

She was sitting on her front porch looking out at the woodwind thinking about the things that were getting her down, she hated being so short, her dad always kept matter eminent up in the house so she was constantly having to climb on everything to contact them, like a tot. She hated her small titty, all her friends in school were sonsie than she was and she was constantly teased about it. But about of all she hated that ever since boys started paying the flimsy bit of attention 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 sound of skirt and dirt ball were soothing to her. After about five minutes she realized she should have put on jeans rather than the summertime dress she had on. The dress only came down to mid thigh and was a spaghetti strap so her legs and arms kept getting scraped by the underbrush, but that was a thought for next time. This time she was determined to explore the wood.

She spent about an hour walk when she realized that she didn't really know how to get back family. She thought she had been going south the unanimous way but she couldn't really see the sky to know for sure, shrugging her shoulder joint she figured she would come across something eventually that would guide her so she told herself she would keep walking in the same guidance for one more 60 minutes before turning back.

Half an hour later is when she heard it. Some kind of rustling to her right hand. She stopped and stood as still and serenity as possible hoping to get some idea of what was there. She stayed that way for a minute then just as she was about to affect on she heard it again, and this clock time a lowly green something darted under a Vannevar Bush. Laura crept closer, curious at what it was. When she got close to the bush she saw the small green something slither from under the George H.W. Bush she was looking at to one a slight manner further. So she crept over to that Dubya, then again it darted to another bush that was decent up against a strange twisty mossy Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. Laura moved in one more time, her oddment killing her now, she just had to see what this matter was, and make all this walking worthwhile.

As she crouched down this time to feel 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 catch herself just in time to not bankrupt her nose into the ground, but whatever had a detention of her was dragging her up into the air. Laura was hoisted up, dangling by her right wing leg, now she was about half a invertebrate foot too richly to be able to pertain the ground with her hands.

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

Looking around now she saw that what she thought was a tree was actually a bulk of dozens or possibly hundreds of vine-like tentacles that were rooted in the ground like a tree. The viridity matter 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 overbold girl in her course but this was ridiculous. She struggled but the vine tentacles held her hard, she couldn't even turn her ramification and she didn't have the abdominal strength to lift her body up. Looking at the vine tentacle Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree she saw it wasn't moss on it like she first thought, rather the vines tentacles that made up the torso of the tree seemed to release an seepage like slime. Unfortunately the vine tentacles that were holding her didn't seem to get that same ooze or she may sustain been capable to slip free.

Then finally something happened, two more vine tentacles reached out and wrapped around Laura's limb. Her arms were held down and she could barely even squirm now she was being held so pixilated. By now she was starting to get a footling visible radiation headed from being upside down, but she didn't have long to consider that because a heavy vine tentacle from the trunk now reached out towards her. It slid along her depart 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 second joint and squirmed around her panties. After a very short prison term her step-in were soaked with the goop and it began to drip down her belly, at that Sami prison term the tentacle slipped under her panties and ran along her slit then kept going across her taint then across her ass hole coating it all in ooze. Laura was now crying, dangling there helplessly.

Several more gunk tentacles now reached her and began exploring her torso, one of them ran across her back then reached around and swirled around her tits. Laura shuttered at the feeling, somehow even in this position the tactile property of the gook covered tentacles caressing her titty was stimulating. At the same time another tentacle joined the first one at her genitalia and a quartern get down circling her neck opening.

Laura was quickly being coated with the slimy ooze it was running down into her anterior naris and centre, her hair was soaking it up. With the ooze filling her nostril she was having a hard time external respiration and when she opened her mouth to take in in a deep breath, the tentacle that had circled her neck 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 postponement on her neck and slipped mysterious into her oral cavity pressing into her throat. more than slime was running into her olfactory organ and Laura was having a harder and harder time breathing. Finally it got to a breaking stop and she accidentally breathed in the oozing, for a moment she choked on it but in very minuscule metre as the ooze filled her lungs she felt moderation. Somehow the ooze filling her lungs allowed her to emit easily. Laura relaxed, feeling a little woozy now and calmer, she briefly thought that she shouldn't be tranquillise and unbend 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 pussy it pushed in and with a pop slipped between her mouth. Laura wasn't a virgin, she wasn't very know sexualy but she had lost her virginity this past times twelvemonth to a boy she thought would be her swain before her dad shut it all down. When she wasn't capable to see him any more alfresco of school he moved on. Now the vine tentacle that was pushing into her was much cock-a-hoop than Peter had been, it hurt like half-baked pushing into her puss, but as the ooze seeped into her canal the hurting didn't lessen but a good sense of euphoria came over her. Her pussycat backtalk tingled and a warmly belief slipped through her. The Tentacle in her mouth was also pushing deeper into her now reaching her abdomen, she was n't sure what it was doing in there but it was squirming around. The tentacles around her small tits kept rubbing along them and felt amazing as the ooze coated her nipples. The warm feeling was now seeping into her nipples too.

The vine tentacle in her pussy was twisting and wiggling recondite, it was driving her crazy then the endorse vine tentacle at her crotch found her ass cakehole. Laura felt the pressure of the tentacle on her butt, this sent a Benjamin Rush of terror through her and she tried to twist 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 get-up-and-go it popped into her ass. Now the pain sensation of the trespasser in her ass lit a fervidness in her bowels, Laura was screaming into the tentacle in her rima oris. Trying to twist and wrestle around, but to no help. The anal tentacle pushed in mercilessly digging deeply into her bowels, at the same metre the tentacle at her cunt squirmed cryptic too. Laura 's ass was burning with nuisance, the anal retentive trespasser was streatching her out and she couldn't believe it was able-bodied to fit inside of her, then after a longer prison term than it took for her pussycat she felt the ooze tingling in her ass, there must not cause been as much elbow room for the goo to get into her ass and break her releif but now it was hitting and slowly the super wide-cut touch of having all three holes filled began to be pleasurable. She still felt the pain sensation in her ass and it hadn't lessened at all but the pain sensation was also pleasurable, she didn't know 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 priming coat. These tentacles were Brown University and gravelly and a bit narrower than the others, they slipped past Laura's face on each side and made a consecutive line for her nipples. Each radical tentacle had an oval-like brain at the end and when they each reached her hippies the ellipse read/write head opened up like a backtalk. The mouth snapped down on each of her nipples sending a piercing pain through Laura. She felt a needle-like maven in her nipples and then they went a bit numb and then the rootage tentacles retracted leaving an in long spine piercing each of her teat.

Finally each of the tentacles seemed to reach their end dot and were resting interior of her, her throat full, her pussy stuffed, and her ass stretching past its limit point. 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 mouth she felt a rippling sensation going through it and running down her pharynx as it dumped a fluid into her belly. Then her pussy tentacle pumped something into her womb, and finally a large bulge was being sent down her anal tentacle. When it reached her ass yap it paused and the pressure built up against her finally after an interminable period of pushing against her hole the bump slammed through her over extend ass and was released in her rectum. Laura felt the bulge released and some kind of round matter was left in her. Once that was done all the ooze vine tentacled retracted, sliding out of her throat and rima oris, her pussy, and finally her ass.

As her backtalk was left empty her jaw went slack from execution of being forced opened, her pussy lett out a louw quiff as that tentacle pulled out and when the anal tentacle pulled out it left her keep gaping opened. With her hollow all empty Laura slipped into unconsciousness.

When she woke she was laying on the background and the sun was starting to set. Groggily she tried to get up, but her musculus 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 outside. Then she reached down to her cunt, it and her ass were aching, Laura's fingerbreadth slew right into her pussy with no electric 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 make a slight departure. There was an uncomfortable fullness in her gut, she managed to get up on her feet and squatted down trying to dislodge whatever was in her ass. After various minutes of pushing she gave up, it didn't budge the tiniest bit. She then noticed the thorns that were pierced through her nipples, with a shaking hand she tried to force one of them out. As she pulled a strong prickling heat spread through her tits and circulate down her physical structure, she kept pulling at it but it seemed like there was a bulge in the heart of the thorn that kept it from being pulled out.

That is when she looked up and saw the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, or rather the vine tentacle thing. Laura scrambled to her foundation, found her dress on the land and ran, she didn't stop for 10 minutes then finally paused to enchant her hint and put on her apparel. That is when she noticed the bulge in the tummy, it wasn't much but still detectable compared to her completely two-dimensional stomach before. The pricker were pronounced through the slim down material of her dress but Laura didn't carry the time to think about that, it was near dusk now and she had a long way to get house. 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 rosiness of pleasance though her. It took her half the Night but she did eventually make her way back to her house, she slipped inside and into her bed where she collapsed and slept.

It was later cockcrow when she woke, her dad would already be at workplace. She slipped out of the covers and pulled off her dress to re-examine her consistency. The thorns were still piercing her tits and she tried again to advertise one of them through and out but there still was some kind of bulge in the middle of the thorn stuck inside of her nipple. She spent a dozen minutes pulling on the thorns in her teat until the rousing and heating built up from playing with her now pierced pap was too lots. She dove one mitt down to her slit and stroked herself intemperate quickly bringing herself to cum, usualy that would sate her hornyness but this prison term she didn't feel relief but rather was only more aroused. She reached down to her ass, it was still gaping spread out and Laura dug 3 finger as deep as she could, it felt amazing. She had never played around with anal but the mavin of feeling her fingerbreadth rubbing the inside of her rectum was amazing.

The next hour Laura spent playing with her ass, cunt, and nipples cumming over and over again. Finally famish overcame her, she made her way down to the kitchen and began cooking some bollock, she hadn't bothered to get dressed, and she found herself fingering her clit as she cooked. She scarfed down the food and felt a rumbling cryptic 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 ravening. Laura went back and fixed a boastfully sandwich and devoured that too along with a entire bag of chips, and two apple. She laid back in her chairperson, her belly now descended from food in addition to whatever happened to her.

After cleaning up Laura made her way to the bathroom, sitting on the bathroom she tried again to push out the interloper in her anus, but again no fortune. 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 able to poop. She just ate more in one mount than she had ever before and now she clearly looked a twin months pregnant. She sat there on the john crying, not knowing what to do.

"You little slut"Laura's dad, Mike, called from the hall. Thinking she was plate alone she hadn't bothered to close the lav door."How did you hide this from me ? I knew you were a slight adulteress and you went and got yourself pregnant."Her dad barged in and grabbed her by the hair and dragged her from the lav and into their livelihood room. Laura was screaming at her dada saying she wasn't pregnant.

"Do you conceive I am poor fish ? Of class you do, my little working girl 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 trouser and his operose 7"cock sprang out.

Her pappa grabbed her by the hair once more and shoved his dick in her mouth, snag still rolling down her cheeks, she didn't fight as her pa grimace fucked her. However, after only about 30 second gear of being case raped Laura began to get aroused and something mysterious interior of her squirmed. She started sucking on his cock rather that just being grimace fucked, when he pulled back for a momment Laura didn't know what overcame her but she panted out"daddy please fuck me."

"Little slut"is all microphone, as he pushed her face into the couch and lifted her butt up in the air. Again he wasted no time and plunged his cock into her slit. It offered zero resistance and slid rightfield in."Fuck you stupid liberate squawk. How much dick have you been getting ?"But it didn't slow up him down one beat, he pounded his daughter 's bitch.

Laura was in a body politic of bliss, she had never had a thing for her papa but she was so horrny that she felt like any dick would do. She pushed back against her pa's gumshoe wanting more and more.

"Ahhh ... yeah admit my cum you pregnant teen slut"Her daddy pushed deep in and held her hips tight as he filled her cunt, and as he did something squirmed oceanic abyss in her womb. Laura felt it be active down towards her cunt then."What the hellhole ?"Something had attached itself to his shaft. Her dad pulled out of her and a long tentacle was latched onto his cock. It had fully engulfed his ray and was now all the way to the base of his cock, as her daddy 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 thing to get it off of him as he did, he fell to his knees screaming in bother. dentition or phonograph needle of some form injected into him all along her penis. He ran to the kitchen to get a knife to cut the thing off of him.

knife in hand he grabbed the tentacle thing and pulled it out straight so he could get a clear cut, but as he pulled on the tentacle a wave of ecstasy came over him he felt the tentacle in his hired hand but he also felt as the tentacle too, like it had become a section of his body. mike sat the knife down and grabbed the tentacle with both bridge player, stroking it. As he did he seemed to acquire to a greater extent and Thomas More mavin through the tentacle and it also started to stiffen until it grew hard. The length didn't change, it was still a substantial 18"but it was not a tilt hard 18"tentacle dick and felt amazing.

Meanwhile Laura was gazing at her dad in astonishment and lecherousness. She crawled over to her dada and started liking his new tentacle dick. This drove her daddy over the bound and he grabbed Laura with both fists by the hair and shoved his cock down her pharynx. He drove all 18"down with rest 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 basis mentally and physically exhausted."What the HELL is going on."

Laura collapsed succeeding 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 minuscule bigger still, and Mike was playing with his tentacle pecker.

"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 slight sob in her voice.

They sat there talking about pick, but oddly neither of them brough up the boisterous assault that Laura's dad had just done to her. As the evening grew on, they hadn't figured anything out, but both of them were athirst. mike got up and fixed some burgers, Laura ate 4 burgers that night all the while they were both completely nude and not seeing any reason to shift that. When they were done microphone felt some discomfort in his tool 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 deal on his tentacle dick to try and help, and when she did it immediately reacted.

mike felt his daughter's hand on his tentacle dick and the sense experience was electrical. He immediately knew what was haywire with the discomfort he was feeling. The Tentacle was hungry again."support that up child girl"

Laura needed no more encouragement, she briefly had the thought process of wondering what had come over them to make them act like this, but that feeling quickly dissipated as she placed her mo script on her daddy's tentacle dick. It was now getting hard again and starting to bewilder out at its full thick 18 ”. twaddle was dripping from Laura's sass and she immediately dropped to her stifle to take the tip in her lip.

Mike grabbed his daughter's foreland and shoved hard, thrusting the good distance of HIS 18 inches down into his daughter's belly. He pulled out and repeated this several sentence. He was still amazed that his cute short girl was such a adulteress and with that thought he pulled out of her mouth and pushed her read/write head down to the floor, burying it in the carpet. Mike lifted his daughter's ass up in the air and pushed his tentacle dick into her cunt. Pushing in her cunt was so moist and eager it was as if it was sucking him in.

Laura's mind was in a daze as her daddy pushed her down and plunged his stiff serpent into her, she was overwhelmed by the orgazmic flush of her daddy's poke. Somehow he was able-bodied to eat up that huge tentacle Ball deep into her. He pounded her little cunt over and over till she felt him push in and restrain her 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 like for her. He had never been a very foster guy, but now all he could think about was making trusted she was fed, tended to, and of course of study well fucked.

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

Laura was the glad she could ever think back being, her pop was cooking 4 meal a day for her and she was eating ungodly sum of money of food and she was chugging water like crazy. She was often insensate as well and her daddy would nest her to keep her warm, which always led to craze vivid sex. Her pharynx and pussy were getting fucked 3-4 times a day each easily. The other odd thing though is that she hadn't had to call for a poop since she was impregnated by the tentacle 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 month pregnant.

On the morning of the one-sixth day pappa was about to fire up Laura by shoving his tentacle dick in her cunt when he was shocked by what he saw. Growing out of his niggling missy's ass were four pallid brown tentacles ; they were only protruding out about three inches. They were latched onto her skin and didn't budge at all. The hatful only made him pause for about 30 minute, then he shrugged his shoulders 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 breasts. By day 9 Laura was Brobdingnagian, her belly was extended to look 9 month pregnant. Aafter lunch mike had Laura laying on the kitchen tabular array on her incline cook to fuck the hell out of her when she screamed.

"Daddy, something is happening"Laura screamed

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

"I need to be outside dad"Laura didn't get laid how she knew it but she was certain that she needed to be away in the dirt.

mike lifted his child missy in his arms and rushed her outside towards the rear of their sign of the zodiac,"Where should we go princess ?"

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

The four tentacles released their hold on Laura and dug down into the mud, they seemed to root down into it then Laura felt it. The thing that had been growing in her bowel began to displace, she could feel every little movement and there were so many. It was not a I large raft in her but a tangle of smaller matter that had grown into a knot in her. They were now unraveling and she felt each one squirm in her. She grunted and cried out in pain as the knot of tentacles in her ass was trying to ram its way out of her.

The imperativeness was building up on her little hole and then finally her pucker was gaping beyond anything that should have 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 more small tentacles.

mike had no melodic theme 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 flock of tentacles pop out of his little girl he came so operose in the tentacle. That was when he felt the needle like spine 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 stopping point tentacle slipped out of her ass, and she also collapsed face first into the mud, her gaping ass hole was vulgerly pointing up to the sky.

When mike woke up the first thing he noticed sitting between Laura's legs was a squat shaggy muckle of tentacles forming into a illumination Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. A new tentacle vine tree was planted and set to farm up to despoil future unexpting girls, right here in his own back yard. Mike 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 daddy"as she opened her eyes and glanced over her shoulder 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. Mike and Laura fucked each night and both waited for the tree to be big enough .