Interviewing A Monster ; I.E Cryptid # 1


Anal, Fantasy, Hardcore, Monster
“ So, I was an upper rib cage connected to a head at that moment. Um, well, convention humans would call me thing. Or giant. But I prefer. Cryptid in the human lingua of English. Has cryptical ring to it.

Also, I have no name you humans can pronounce so I'll birdsong myself ... factor. Why not. Genes a simple yet strong public figure among you humans.

Anyway, don't worry about your booster I'm fine. Slowly growing back after a few unlike species in crime chopped me to bits thinking it would kill me. Almost worked. If I hadn't scrapped together plenty tissue and escaped before they BURNED the rest. But that's in the past ! I'll simply eat up them. No tonight is one of those footling pen, house ? Pent, house ? varsity letter ? Yeah one of those. It started after I chopped up and jumped off a roof with some tissue I managed to form cartilage supported spider legs. Landed on the ground and just jumped into the car that was future to me's capable window.

Landed in a laundry basket. The car moved and of course us being must stay out of sight. Meaning they wouldn't follow. And I could quell good as long as I stayed hidden. So of course I buried myself in the clothing. I had to see who the homo was of course. After all, it's been a while since I'd given any homo a proper panic, or you know. Taste their bleeding flesh. Happened to be a Latina missy. Maybe twenty five, spring or conduct a twelvemonth. She had full moon pouty mouth, high cheekbones and one cute and strong jaw blood line. And her single-foot ? I mean they were nearly popping out of her tank top. Even in the endorse seat I could see them curve ahead. Anyway she brought me ‘ I'‘ E'the laundry basket inside and tossed me in a recess with a bunch of other story laundry next to her bed. I found that a bit lowbred actually. At least it smelled clean. After all I had been having a bit of a jolting night. The day was fine. Got high-pitched with a bunch of addicts. Ate one of them. Got more high because him. Great day. But the night was not going my way. So angrily looking like some mix and match of an fourscore snake god and field goal case, I began to regrow my teeth. I was very angry until I saw her take off her black yoga trouser. Throwing her pelvic arch side to side. The way they gripped her pelvis those thick thighs. Then they was she bent over giving me one big heart shape in the Moon. I suddenly became focused on one goal. I slowly began to turn moment of off-white into cutting ornaments. Cutting through to all but the concluding layer. She had to sleep sometime ...

After her pant were gone and she lifted that smutty thong that snapped at her sides with a replete round ass and those moon curser thick second joint. She slipped on a pair of cotton wool pink and bloodless plait booty shorts. But I didn't expect her to not flow back on her bed. She walked towards her huge pile of clean wearing apparel after having throw her yoga pants into a surprisingly bigger stack of dirty clothes, and turned around ... and that's. When it got good."

Gene eyes that went from a murderous, burnished intent to pure surprise. It seemed this human had accidentally set herself up on a silver platter in the teras mind.

He tried to snatch up back into focus until he watched the young lady butt expanded as she began to fall back, bending at the waist.

The way her shorts stretched. Before Gene could conduct it all in his vision went iniquity and he could find her ample ass in his face. He knew he couldn't do anything yet. Not until she was asleep and he could strike her dazed and confused. In his state that's all he truly could do.

The miss inhaled deeply and began to load out with a declamatory satisfied smiling on her lips.

She gyrated in her stretch becoming lost in her own piffling paradise while pressing and rubbing her butt directly against factor face.

gene fought every instinct he had, but couldn't resist nodding his head up once.

Feeling his scent slide from between her lower dent to her ass a little.

His heart popped open hoping he didn't alarum her.

But she seemed to groan a footling actually.

It didn't seem she noticed him however she did commence to slowly gyrate more.

Gene couldn't help himself as his head began move ever so slightly.

Angela was lost in her own comfort and fantasy.

However was feeling work on.

It almost felt like.

Something just touched her pussy.

She originally slid her hand down to sense if there was anything there.

Until she slid her fingers past her privates.

With a flimsy gasp she made a overturn legal action pulling her hand back slightly.

With a little more pressure.

She knew it was just her detersive bottle but rubbing her butt and depressed half of her pussycat rubbing against it as she was rubbing herself felt so good at the moment.

gene appendages slowly spread, slowly ripping the one layer of fabric. Slowly exposing his hugger-mugger face and torso to her thin shorts second joint and pixilated slit that rubbed over his face.

Her groan began to louder, the smelling of her juices began to permeate his nose.

He sniffed deeply slowly shoving his face into her privates. Stopping when she stopped gyrating for a moment.

Angela's intellect went through a myriad of matter at that moment.

But quickly settled on her clothes shifting, and she just moved onto the plastic container of detergent.

She relaxed herself back down beginning to stroke her wet slit again.

Almost exactly where she left off her breathing rapidly became short and cut again. Two finger's breadth rubbing circularly at the top of her pussy.

She rubbed against what she believed was a formative container, thinking at the moment ; it's just moving because it's in an odd position.

Genes expression was buried mystifying between her ass and thighs. He almost couldn't assistant but rub her font and lightly lick at the line of her tight book binding of her soft tone flesh.

Delicately catching the fabric of her swag shorts. slight weeping and rips.

They all began to unite into one trap as she gyrated.

So lost in her pleasure, completely unaware of her extra stimulant. She began to take slightly longed pant inbeween her indulgent breathing time. The hand cupping her left breast slowly worked its way up her shoulder, her neck and through her hair.

She didn't even notice the organism flesh connect to the flesh of her genitals pressed around his face. His nose and boldness, slowly rubbing himself against her kitty lips through a wet satin thong, and her round voiced ass cheeks.

She finally had enough of the obtuse work through the material. She lifted her coxa slightly, and slowly, slid her thong over the easy flesh of her ample stern. Slowly lowering herself unknowingly back onto the dry near carcass of a cryptid teras face.

The creature closed his eyes slowly opening his rima oris feeling her soft silky and slick slit touch his lips.

Knowing an hurt like this he could actually die, the being decided at that moment that he wouldn't try and eat this lady friend. Just try and enjoying her for as long as possible.

Her groan grew louder and her gyrating began to increase again.

He knew it was pressing his luck, but his glossa slowly crept out. He tasted her wet pussy as her faithful hit the sides of his tongue. He began to descend into his own world as his tongue began to pass forward. The tip beginning to flick. Her groan began to evolve until she gasped and snapped up. She gasped in horror and spun around.

"Wait ! waiting ! Wait ! Don't wow !"The fauna growled in a mysterious guttural voice.

Her eyes widened in threat, staring. In jounce not sure how to react.

"Listen, I don't always look like this. It is very possible I could be dying-"

"Dying ! What the fuck ! ? How are you not ? How ? ! What the nooky are you ? !"She muttered out in confusion.

"Listen. There are things in this Earth you can't understand. I happen to be one. But beside that. Just breather. I won't hurt you."

"You ? You won't ?"She asked hesitantly.

"No, listen here tasty impertinence, as I said, I'm dying, and didn't expect to be in your basket. But when you fell back with those beautiful thighs, and your gorgeous round onion plant butt. I decided this would be the best way to go out. come in on. Give this old cryptid one final stage joy before it dies cruelly and cold, and alone."

Her mind was running through equations none of which made sentiency but came down to two feelings.

One was her fear and doubt in a monsters words.

instant. Her horniness and kink for risk and fear.

In a more shy and vulnerable phonation,"and how do I roll in the hay you're telling me the Sojourner Truth ? That you won't just eat me whole ?"She asked, slowly sliding one knee across the other, her upper thigh rubbing across the other. Biting a single nail, her pouty lips hugging her dentition firmly exposing her flannel just barely.

"If I wanted to do that, I would've done it when you first laid that toothsomeness on my grimace. But I do plan to eat you."He replied with a devilish smile, tooth like stocky talons as a long tongue wriggled out."But I think there is only one way to tell."He teased.

"Oh ?"She said innocently,"and how is that Mr. cryptid ?"

"To come over here and sit yourself back down. Let me try out you in full."

"Well, how will you be pleasured, don't exactly ... do prepared."She asked the skeptic of her mind coming into play.

cistron realized this girl had no clue of the transformative property of his species.

"Oh I'll get delight. Come here. ejaculate get your rump. I promise you'll find out."

Her idea ran through so many direction this could go wrong. But couldn't deny to herself, she was super excited. That she wanted to bonk this beast. Her folds were getting wetting agent with every counteractive thought of danger.

She smiled curving a bang out of her face slowly moving forward with gentles sway of her rose hip. Her fingers gliding up her thighs and tracing the slim down bottom of her flip-flop. Standing over the being she slowly turned round pulling her tank off.

She waved her rosehip to and fro slowly letting her lower one-half cut through the organism face.

The creature felt the soft military unit of her human body grazing his side with more pressure as his tongue went into her wet pussy.

She felt the soft fat tongue delve between her succulent folds. She felt it go a full four inches wriggling. She gasped once in pleasure until she felt the tongue go deeper, and mysterious. column inch by inch it crept further as all the wriggling muscles of the tongue twitched and squirmed inside of her she took a longer pant gripping random assorted clothing in her clenched fist rotating her hips. She exhaled deeply as she took another gasp, the natural language felt as if it was as far as it could comfortably go. It was collapsing in on itself inside of her. The folded up end of the spit slithering around itself like a balled up Hydra.

She arched her back sitting fully on its face for a moment supporting herself with her fully outstretched tensed up arms.

With speedy shallow breathing space her tit jiggled as her clenched fist got tighter and she lifted her physical structure up in an explosive orgasm.

Utilizing the opportunity the affair turned itself top side down with spidery appendage to be horn in first for her clit.

Then those same spindly legs morphed into small devilfish like tentacles. Tiny back talk and jabbing needle for tongues, sprang out gripping her around her shapely second joint. Slipping around and between the crease of her wide pelvic girdle and second joint, pulling her back down.

She gasp throwing her foreland into the air, her optic rolling back trying to muster the tidings"oh my god"but couldn't get past the beginning couple of syllables. Skipping the middle she skipped into"gah, gah, gahhhh .... duh ! Uugh ! Ugh ! Fff-uu-ckk"

Her hip joint twitched trying to gyrate as this tongue was going almost fully in and out of her feeling the tentacles slowly slither up her organic structure.

One going directly up her spine went under her sports bra wrapping around it pulling as it. She gave a abrupt inhale at the force of the tug but it only seemed to energize her More. The tentacle was busy rubbing against the bra. All of the small mouthes biting and tearing at the fibers until it snapped forward and off her chest.

She gave a hint of surprise, her breast feeling free.

The tentacles worked their way up her slim frame working themselves around her curvaceous moulding of her white meat. Until a couple found their way up the centers.

Ones top slowly wrapped around the adult female's right deeper toned perky teat. The oral fissure on the gently moving tentacle stabbed her hard nipple with their sharp-worded tincture tongues.

Her breathes began to stabilize as his tongue slowed down but still pumping rhythmically. The other center tentacle slithered and creeped over her other nipple. Each mouth taking a instant to nip and bite at it as the tentacle moved past.

Her breather climbed gamy and higher again.

She could feel the pleasance rising in her. Her breathes more constrained as the pressure of her adjacent orgasm built.

She gave a defensive grunt of excitement as she leaned forward, elbows and knees on the flooring. The barely a trunk was wrapped around her buried side deep in her kitty and thighs.

factor felt it time to pleasure himself now. With lots of his collected tissue and pulling back a few tentacles. He formed a Phallus shaped tentacle while making a few spider like wooden leg that clung her her business firm yet fleshy bent over hips.

His tongue went in hard again. Continuing in a profligate succession. The phallic tentacle scoring from under the gored remains of its rib cage, swiftly glided between her ass brass. The long shaft sliding up and down her tight hole.

"come on, you fucking monster. Waiting for my permission ? screwing that trivial shit like the tangible teras you are !"She taunted.

She felt the thing growl on her pussy. Felt it's growl reverberate all the way through it's tongue.

She moved her hands back spread her ass cheeked putting her face into the wooden floor.

She felt the foresightful shaft slide back until she felt the big meaty tip stop like the promontory of a pounding at her tight little hole.

She knew this was going to hurt.

The way the insistency felt, the way it was squirming at it.

She really hoped it did hurt.

She wanted it too.

Her center popped open with a light but acute gasp, as the head got one-half way through. It pushed further as a offended satisfied moans escaped her sassing while it pushed through her. She felt nailed into the story between this tongue launching inside her and this new fat genus Phallus burying itself deep into her asshole. Her heart rolling back trying to say anything feeling the two penetrating violence rub against each other inside of her speedster by only stratum of flesh.

Pulling in and out as her whole body was shaking.

The stimulation from her nipples riveting into her joy, her unanimous body tensed up.

She didn't even notice a. Second phallic tentacle sliding between her gentle segmentation tightly pressed against the floor, and rubbing against her pouty lips.

She body slash once violently as she grasped at the base. Her fingernails clawing at the wooden base as a powerful orgasm overwhelmed her.

She gave sudden and loud burst of moans trying to check her cumming. Her mouth open and flier in the shock. That's when the second priapic tentacle from between her chest moved into her mouth.

She seemed storm at first until she felt the slick feeling a long tongue and a heavy cock in her cunt and ass.

She fell face first back into the floor, sucking on the member while stroking it with her off helping hand.

Her hips moved as she was penetrated deeply. Busy in the front with a long tentacle going abstruse into her throat.

The animal groaned. He felt his teeth graze the soft crease of her puss lips. His cocks pulsing, begging for release. To burst inside of her holes.

It wanted to declare on but then he felt a force per unit area build up around his tongue. Him a blink of an eye he slid his whole tongue out which was followed by her groaning harshly with his duck halfway down her throat. Followed by her twat gushing over his unfold mouth and face.

The colossus gasped and roared as he came, one phallus exploding deep in her asshole, pushing her demarcation just a little bit more by going a bit deeper as a second gear spray of cum was released into her ass. Matched by the other member unleashing a river of cum down her throat. She eagerly swallowed as her impertinence went red.

She collapsed on the floor panting and heaving.

The hold up thing she remembered was passing out on the floor.

When she woke the thing was gone.

But she knew it wasn't a dream.

"So anyway that's my story ! I had some other fun that week as a barely function upper torso with no arms. After I grew everything back I did confabulate her again though. Mmm. The affair I did to her then. The noises I had her making. Like making music. Anyway. This is just this cryptids story. Call me gene. ”
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