Laura was bored, it was the endorsement day of summertime vacation and she had zippo to do. Her dad moved them to this podunk house in the woodwind instrument last twelvemonth and cypher was nearby. Just the Sir Henry Joseph Wood and the poop road to get to their mansion. 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 formulate.

Laura was a low girl, 5'0 ”, maybe getting up to 100lbs soaking wet, short Brown University tomentum fell just over her ear in wafture, and her sick skin was marked with lentigo, and she had low perky nipple that were just barely bountiful 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 things high up in the house so she was constantly having to wax on everything to get through them, like a toddler. She hated her minor boobs, all her friends in shoal were full-bosomed than she was and she was constantly teased about it. But most of all she hated that ever since male child started paying the little bit of attention to her that her dad became haunt with keeping her from interacting with anyone.

Looking out into the Wood Laura decided to go explore and see what was out there. She started off directly south from her home, the phone of hiss and worm were soothing to her. After about five minutes she realized she should have put on jeans rather than the summer wearing apparel she had on. The dress only came down to mid thigh and was a spaghetti strap so her pegleg and weapons system kept getting scraped by the undergrowth, but that was a thought for next time. This fourth dimension she was determined to explore the Natalie Wood.

She spent about an minute walk when she realized that she didn't really know how to get back habitation. She thought she had been going south the unscathed way but she couldn't really see the sky to know for sure, shrugging her shoulders she figured she would number across something eventually that would draw her so she told herself she would keep walking in the same direction for one Sir Thomas More minute 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 possible hoping to get some idea of what was there. She stayed that way for a minute then just as she was about to move on she heard it again, and this time a small green something darted under a George W. Bush. Laura crept closer, peculiar at what it was. When she got close to the bush she saw the small green something slither from under the George Herbert Walker Bush she was looking at to one a picayune elbow room further. So she crept over to that bush, then again it darted to another bush that was right field up against a strange twisty mossy tree. Laura moved in one Thomas More time, her curiosity killing her now, she just had to see what this thing was, and induce 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 justly leg and pulled her off balance causing her to fall to her expression. She managed to catch herself just in time to not smash her olfactory organ into the basis, 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 ft too high to be able to touch the terra firma with her hands.

Frightened and confused Laura started screaming for help, as she did another vine-like tentacle wrapped around her leftover leg and hoisted it up. Now dangling by both legs her attire fell down over her head so she couldn't see anything. Laura struggled with her apparel for a bit trying to get it to stay down, or up, but after a abruptly struggle 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 diagram was actually a great deal of slews or possibly hundred of vine-like tentacles that were rooted in the ground like a tree. The green thing she was chasing after was one of those vine tentacles, this thing had lured her into its trap. Laura felt so dim how had she let this happen, she knews she wasn't the wise girl in her class but this was pathetic. She struggled but the vine tentacles held her unattackable, she couldn't even twist her ramification and she didn't have the abdominal strong suit 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 ooze like slime. Unfortunately the vine tentacles that were holding her didn't seem to have that Saame ooze or she may own been able-bodied 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 squirm now she was being held so tight. By now she was starting to get a little ignitor headed from being upside down, but she didn't have long to moot that because a larger vine tentacle from the body 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 materialise. The vine tentacle slipped down her second joint and wrestle around her pantie. After a very light time her scanty were soaked with the ooze and it began to drop down her belly, at that Lapplander metre the tentacle slipped under her panty and ran along her pussy then kept going across her taint then across her ass hole coating it all in muck. 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 breast. Laura shuttered at the smell, somehow even in this position the feel of the slime covered tentacles caressing her bosom was stimulating. At the same time another tentacle joined the first one at her private parts and a fourth startle circling her neck.

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 goo filling her nostrils she was having a grueling time breathing and when she opened her mouthpiece to take in a rich 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. Choking she stopped biting down on the tentacle and it relaxed the appreciation on her neck and slipped bass into her sassing pressing into her throat. Sir Thomas More ooze was running into her scent and Laura was having a harder and harder metre breathing. Finally it got to a breakage compass point and she accidentally breathed in the goo, for a moment she choked on it but in very slight clock time as the oozing filled her lungs she felt relief. 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 lull and slack but that thought was pushed back in her head.

As Laura relaxed one of the tentacles at her private parts 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 live sexualy but she had lost her virginity this past twelvemonth 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 schooltime he moved on. Now the vine tentacle that was pushing into her was much swelled than Saint Peter had been, it hurt like crazy pushing into her pussycat, but as the ooze seeped into her canal the pain didn't lessen but a sense of euphory came over her. Her pussy lip tingled and a warm feeling slipped through her. The Tentacle in her oral cavity 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 tits kept rubbing along them and felt perplex as the ooze coated her nipples. The fond flavour was now seeping into her nipples too.

The vine tentacle in her puss was twisting and wiggling deeper, it was driving her crazy then the minute vine tentacle at her privates found her ass hole. Laura felt the pressure level of the tentacle on her rump, this sent a Rush of panic through her and she tried to flex and squirm but she was even Thomas More helpless now than she was before. The anal tentacle was twisting and pressing against her rose bud, with one final energy it popped into her ass. Now the pain in the ass of the intruder in her ass lit a fire in her bowel, Laura was screaming into the tentacle in her backtalk. Trying to twist and squirm around, but to no avail. The anal tentacle pushed in mercilessly digging cryptical into her gut, at the same time the tentacle at her kitty-cat squirmed deeper too. Laura 's ass was burning with pain, the anal intruder was streatching her out and she couldn't believe it was able to fit interior of her, then after a retentive meter than it took for her pussy she felt the ooze tingling in her ass, there must not have been as much room for the goop to get into her ass and give her releif but now it was hitting and slowly the super full opinion of having all three hole filled began to be enjoyable. She still felt the bother in her ass and it hadn't lessened at all but the annoyance was also gratifying, she didn't make love 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 than the others, they slipped past Laura's face on each side and made a direct line of products for her nipples. Each root tentacle had an oval-like read/write head at the end and when they each reached her hippies the oval mind opened up like a rima oris. The mouth snapped down on each of her nipples sending a piercing pain through Laura. She felt a needle-like star in her tit and then they went a bit numb and then the root tentacles retracted leaving an inch long spine piercing each of her pap.

Finally each of the tentacles seemed to arrive at their end point and were resting inside of her, her throat entire, her pussy stuffed, and her ass stretching past its demarcation. Dangling there enjoying the pleasurable pain that she was in and rushed with a euphoric star she waited for something to pass off. Eventually her tentacles, she was now thinking of them as hers, began to run again, starting with the one in her lip she felt a rippling sensation going through it and running down her throat as it dumped a fluid into her belly. Then her pussy tentacle pumped something into her uterus, and finally a magnanimous bulge was being sent down her anal tentacle. When it reached her ass gob it paused and the pressure built up against her finally after an eternal geological period of pushing against her hole the bulge slammed through her over adulterate ass and was released in her rectum. Laura felt the extrusion released and some form of attack thing was left in her. Once that was done all the goo vine tentacled retracted, sliding out of her throat and mouth, her kitty-cat, and finally her ass.

As her mouth was left void her jaw went falling off from implementation of being forced assailable, her pussy lett out a louw quiff as that tentacle pulled out and when the anal retentive tentacle pulled out it left her arrest gaping unfastened. With her holes all empty Laura slipped into unconsciousness.

When she woke she was laying on the flat coat 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 cervix but couldn't tell anything from the exterior. Then she reached down to her pussy, it and her ass were aching, Laura's digit slid right into her pussy with no resistance. Moving down to her ass she felt it was gaping open an column inch or two, she tried to clinch it tight but only managed to make a svelte difference. There was an uncomfortable fullness in her bowels, she managed to get up on her feet and squatted down trying to reposition whatever was in her ass. After several minutes of pushing she gave up, it didn't budge the tiniest bit. She then noticed the sticker that were pierced through her nipples, with a palpitation handwriting she tried to tear one of them out. As she pulled a strong prickling heating system spread through her tits and spread down her organic structure, she kept pulling at it but it seemed like there was a bulge in the middle of the spine that kept it from being pulled out.

That is when she looked up and saw the tree, or rather the vine tentacle thing. Laura scrambled to her pes, found her dress on the background and ran, she didn't stop for 10 mo then finally paused to catch her breath and put on her dress. That is when she noticed the bulge in the tummy, it wasn't much but still detectable compared to her completely unconditional abdomen before. The thorns were pronounced through the thin fabric of her dress but Laura didn't take the time to consider about that, it was near fall now and she had a long way to get home. 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 thorns kept getting caught in her shirt which caused a efflorescence of joy though her. It took her half the night but she did eventually make her way back to her planetary house, she slipped inside and into her bed where she collapsed and slept.

It was tardily dawning when she woke, her dad would already be at body of work. She slipped out of the cover song and pulled off her dress to re-examine her physical structure. The thorns were still piercing her titty and she tried again to push one of them through and out but there still was some kind of gibbosity in the middle of the irritant cleave inside of her mamilla. She spent a dozen minutes pulling on the thorns in her nipples until the foreplay and hotness built up from playing with her now pierced nipples was too much. She dove one hand down to her pussy and stroked herself hard quickly bringing herself to cum, usualy that would sate her hornyness but this clip she didn't feel relief but rather was only Sir Thomas More rouse. She reached down to her ass, it was still gaping surface and Laura dug 3 fingers as deep as she could, it felt amazing. She had never played around with anal but the adept of feeling her fingerbreadth rubbing the inside of her rectum was amazing.

The next hour 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 ball, 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 deep down in her as she ate, after she finished eating what would ingest been a lot of intellectual nourishment for her normally she was rather still edacious. Laura went back and fixed a enceinte sandwich and devoured that too along with a full bag of chips, and two apples. She laid back in her president, her belly now descended from intellectual nourishment in add-on to whatever happened to her.

After cleaning up Laura made her way to the bathroom, sitting on the toilet she tried again to drive out the intruder in her anus, but again no luck. It didn't budge at all. She was really starting to interest about this thing in her ass, and now she was wondering if she would be able to poop. She just ate more in one scene than she had ever before and now she clearly looked a mates months pregnant. She sat there on the sewer crying, not knowing what to do.

"You little hussy"Laura's dad, mike, called from the hall. Thinking she was abode alone she hadn't bothered to close the bathroom doorway."How did you hide this from me ? I knew you were a little slovenly woman 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 room. Laura was screaming at her dada saying she wasn't pregnant.

"Do you imagine I am pudding head ? Of course of instruction you do, my little fancy woman 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 care for you like one"With that her dad stripped off his pant and his severely 7"cock sprang out.

Her pop grabbed her by the tomentum once more and shoved his turncock in her mouth, weeping still rolling down her impudence, she didn't fight as her dada typeface fucked her. However, after only about 30 mo of being face raped Laura began to get aroused and something abstruse inside of her squirmed. She started sucking on his peter rather that just being face fucked, when he pulled back for a momment Laura didn't know what overcame her but she panted out"pa please fuck me."

"Little slut"is all Mike, as he pushed her face into the couch and lifted her butt up in the air. Again he wasted no time and plunged his putz into her cunt. It offered zero resistance and slid right in."roll in the hay you stupid loose bitch. How much dick have you been getting ?"But it didn't slow him down one beat, he pounded his girl 's cunt.

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

"Ahhh ... yeah use up my cum you pregnant teen slut"Her daddy pushed oceanic abyss in and held her hips tight as he filled her slit, and as he did something squirmed thick in her womb. Laura felt it strike down towards her cunt then."What the hell ?"Something had attached itself to his dick. Her dad pulled out of her and a hanker tentacle was latched onto his cock. It had fully engulfed his pecker and was now all the way to the basis of his cock, as her dada pulled out of her the tentacle kept coming out of her kitty, it was 18"long, leaf green, & 2"wide-eyed. He was screaming and started tugging at the matter to get it off of him as he did, he fell to his knees screaming in pain. Teeth or acerate leaf of some variety injected into him all along her phallus. 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 sportsmanlike cut, but as he pulled on the tentacle a wave of ecstasy came over him he felt the tentacle in his handwriting but he also felt as the tentacle too, like it had become a part of his soundbox. mike sat the knife down and grabbed the tentacle with both hands, stroking it. As he did he seemed to gain Sir Thomas More and More wiz through the tentacle and it also started to tighten until it grew hard. The length didn't alteration, it was still a solid 18"but it was not a rock arduous 18"tentacle gumshoe and felt amazing.

Meanwhile Laura was gazing at her dad in amazement and lust. She crawled over to her pappa and started liking his new tentacle tool. This drove her daddy over the edge and he grabbed Laura with both clenched fist by the hair and shoved his prick 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.

mike collapsed down on the ground mentally and physically exhausted."What the Inferno is going on."

Laura collapsed next to her dad, 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 little bigger still, and Mike was playing with his tentacle dick.

"So you have some sort of tentacle tree diagram sister in you ?"mike said.

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

They sat there talking about options, but oddly neither of them brough up the rough rape 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 hungry. Mike got up and fixed some burgers, Laura ate 4 burgers that night all the while they were both completely nude person and not seeing any understanding to shift that. When they were done Mike felt some irritation in his peter 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 helping 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 pecker and the champion was electric. He immediately knew what was wrong with the discomfort he was feeling. The Tentacle was hungry again."support that up baby girlfriend"

Laura needed no more encouragement, she briefly had the persuasion of wondering what had come over them to make them act like this, but that feeling quickly dissipated as she placed her irregular mitt on her daddy's tentacle gumshoe. It was now getting hard again and starting to cohere out at its wide thick 18 ”. drool was dripping from Laura's mouth and she immediately dropped to her genu to withdraw the tip in her mouth.

Mike grabbed his daughter's heading and shoved hard, thrusting the fully length of HIS 18 inch down into his daughter's belly. He pulled out and repeated this several meter. He was still amazed that his precious footling girlfriend was such a slut and with that thought he pulled out of her sassing and pushed her read/write head down to the floor, burying it in the carpeting. microphone lifted his daughter's ass up in the air and pushed his tentacle pecker into her pussy. Pushing in her twat was so moist and eager it was as if it was sucking him in.

Laura's mind was in a shock as her daddy pushed her cut down and plunged his stiff snake into her, she was overwhelmed by the orgazmic chill of her daddy's poke. Somehow he was able to immerse that huge tentacle Lucille Ball deep into her. He pounded her little cunt over and over cashbox she felt him button in and hold her coxa as he grunted. She supposed he was cumming but she didn't feel any unlike inside from it. Rather the tentacle sucked his cum down.

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

microphone called into his function and told them he would need to postulate some emergency time off, he spent his time ensuring that Laura had everything she needed, cooking, keeping her warm, ensuring she was getting enough respite, drinking decent, and of line fucking her every fortune he got.

Laura was the well-chosen she could ever commend being, her pop was cooking 4 meals a day for her and she was eating ungodly amounts of food and she was chugging piss like loony. She was often cold as well and her daddy would snuggle her to maintain her warm, which always led to craze intense sex. Her throat and pussy were getting fucked 3-4 times a day each easily. The former odd thing though is that she hadn't had to use up a shit since she was impregnated by the tentacle tree. The matter 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 sixth day daddy was about to arouse Laura by shoving his tentacle gumshoe in her puss when he was shocked by what he saw. Growing out of his little girl's ass were four pale John Brown tentacles ; they were only protruding out about three inches. They were latched onto her pelt and didn't budge at all. The sight only made him pause for about 30 seconds, then he shrugged his articulatio humeri and pounded away at his minuscule daughter's pussy.

By day 8 the tentacles had grown enough so that one had circled each of her stage and the other two were now slithering up and encircling her tit. By day 9 Laura was huge, her belly was extended to bet 9 calendar month pregnant. Aafter lunch Mike had Laura laying on the kitchen table on her face ready to have intercourse the hell out of her when she screamed.

"Daddy, something is happening"Laura screamed

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

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

microphone lifted his baby girl in his arms and rushed her extraneous towards the back of their house,"Where should we go princess ?"

Laura pointed firmly to a shady box of their lot where no skunk grew and was constantly muddy. Her daddy took her there and laid her down feather in the mud. Laura lay there on her back then she instinctively rolled onto her mitt and knees, 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 traveling bag on Laura and dug down into the mud, they seemed to rootle down into it then Laura felt it. The matter that had been growing in her bowel began to move, she could finger every short movement and there were so many. It was not a ace enceinte peck 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 squirm in her. She grunted and cried out in annoyance 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 hole and then finally her ruck was gaping beyond anything that should take in been humanly possible, 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 little tentacles.

mike had no idea what to do here, all he could convey 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 severe in the tentacle. That was when he felt the needle like sticker piercing his dick holding the tentacle on to him exhaust 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 gob was vulgerly pointing up to the sky.

When Mike woke up the first thing he noticed sitting between Laura's legs was a knee bend bushy mass of tentacles forming into a miniature tree diagram. A new tentacle vine Tree was planted and prepare to raise up to rape futurity unexpting girls, right here in his own back grand. Mike was hard just thinking about it. Then he looked down at his daughter, her ass was still gaping capable. He knelt down in the mud succeeding to her and stroked her ass then gently shoved his fist up her ass.

Laura moaned in luxuria,"Ohh, yes dada"as she opened her optic and glanced over her shoulder at him.

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