Crystal was horny. Walking into her big apartment she pulled off her jeans. Her bluing, silk panties going with them.

She reaches under the vertebral column of her T-shirt. Unbuckling her matching bra. She pulls the shoulder joint straps down her weapon system then reaches into her shirt, pulling her bra down and dislodge. Tossing the double-D size item onto the kitchen counter.

Her T-shirt just barely covered her nicely rounded ass. Threatening to offer a peek at her bald cunny with every whole tone she took toward the monster Windows that made up the outside bulwark of her flat.

She looks at her reflection for a instant. A slim, curvy woman in her early twenties. A passably boldness with a cute button nose. Large breast and round ass. Her curly red hairsbreadth bounced down to her mid back. And when she smiled she could illuminate up a room.

She glances toward the clear door to her sleeping room. It also shared the international bulwark. She never bothered to put up curtain. Her apartment was on the seventh floor and far enough from the succeeding building that she couldn't tell if anyone was watching.

Not without a telescope. Which she hoped mortal had. The intellection of someone watching her lewd antics always turned her on.

Of course, most anything did. She had a strong, almost overpowering, libido.

Standing in strawman of the windowpane. Wearing only her lose weight T-shirt, Crystal felt deliciously vulnerable.

‘ Any man could barge in and take me.'She thought. ‘ How could I resist ? I'd conflict and beg, but in the end he would experience his way with me.'She could feel her soft peach getting wet. ‘ Ooh ! And so would his friends !'

One hand on the window, she reaches down. handwriting ruffling her shirt as it slides down her tummy. Finally coming to reside between her thighs. Rubbing her cunny with her eye finger. Only to fetch it to her sass to savor her own juice.

quartz walks over to her kitchen, and grabs a large plastic serving spoonful. Then moves to sit on her big, putting surface couch. The sofa faces the window. With nothing in the way to block the view of any peeping gobbler. Just a rainbow colored rug underneath.

The redhead spreads her still peg obscenely wide-eyed. Then, with a grinning she rubs the backrest of the spoonful against her wet cunt.

With her center closed, Crystal loses herself in the pleasance for a farsighted moment. Her body thrill each clock time the intemperate charge card rasping against her button.

Then she gasps when she gives her tender cunny a sharp smack with the spoonful. Moaning as she goes back to friction, only to devote herself another swat a few seconds later.

crystal gives a sexy, pained moan with each strike. She can finger her orgasm building. Her body was fix for the succeeding step.

Turning the spoon around, she shoves the rounded handgrip deep in her bang fix. Her eubstance shuddering as her groan fill the room.

Quickly her groan turn to squeals of pleasure as her orgasm clangour through her. Crystal is lost in the pleasance.

Slowly, ever so slowly she comes back down.

The spoon dropped to the rug beneath her. The hold dripping with her juice.

watch glass liked to do her laundry late at night. Her job had her study odd hours, so it wasn't much of an troublesomeness.

She liked the laundry elbow room in the cellar. Old, crumbling brick, exposed rusty pipe, and odd blot on the base. It felt like some mad scientist's donjon.

The thought of some creepy old man. Forcing her to partake in in his strange intimate experiments turned her on.

In fact, the basement belonged to the old sanatorium. Long abandoned, it had been torn down to cause way for her flat and some artisanal shops.

She had slipped on a pair of tight grey boxershorts, and a cropped jersey with no bra or panty. If there was someone down there she was happy to show off what she got.

She was sitting on the washing political machine. Scrolling through porno on her phone, and enjoying the vibrations running through her body.

‘ Mmm, I bet it'd feel better on my bare cooch.'She thinks with a grinning. It wouldn't be the number 1 clock time. She hops down and turns around, directing her ass toward the room access. deflection way over she tugged down her underdrawers.

When they drop to her articulatio talocruralis, Crystal hears a sound. Like a slippery, rustling auditory sensation.

With a peep ! she spins around. Shorts still down. Surprised to find no one there.

She pulls her short pants back up. The cloth squeezing her subdued peach snugly. Then she grabs a broom.

She uses it to dig around the edges of the elbow room. Back in the shadows.

When she moves a large wooden bench there's a scrambling speech sound and something movement behind the old, idle furnace.

"Rats."She says out tawdry."cellar is probably full of them."But now her lust had abated.

She answers some electronic mail while waiting for her laundry to end up, then heads back upstairs.

Everything was sort of floaty and blurry. vitreous silica was in the basement again. In the laundry room. Only this meter she was wearing a sheer white nighty. One that showed off everything she had.

She glances over with shock when the washer suddenly stops.

Then a fracture forms in the paries. As section pulls back to give away a secret transition. Dark shapes huddle in the shadows on the other side. Her young body shivers with fear and excitement.

monster rat men fare scuttling out of the dark. Grabbing the young womanhood."Come with us !"They hiss. Dragging the struggling carrottop into the passage. They forced her through a tortuous warren of crumbling brick hall.

They bring her to a bombastic candle lit room. Before some form of alter to a deformed rat god.

Her apparel are grabbed by many furred bridge player. Tugging and tearing her stint cloths away. Hands that military force her to her genu.

"Time to worship."The biggest of the blabber tells her. Grabbing her hair and forcing her to await up at the grotesque statue.

Then he shoves her face down to the filth. Her round ass in the air. She moans as furry finger grope at her twat.

"Please !"She begs as rat thumbs spread her cunt open. An odd shaped dick slowly forces its way up her lovemaking duct. Drawing a long moan from the subdued woman.

Crystal pant as it's bristly balls slap against her pussy. The big rat man thrusting into her. Her brass rubbing against the turd. Many other rat men huddle around her. Their odd, worthless cocks in their hands.

She is their sleep together slave. Now and forever.

As an sexual climax washes over her, Crystal wakes in her own bed. Covered in sweat. Her sheets tossed aside.

Still horny, she grabbed her biggest vibrator out of her nightstand. Easily shoving it up her wet snatch.

As the faker peter and the wonderful quiver drive her toward an orgasm, Crystal can't get the visual modality of the rat men fucking her out of her head.

Afterward she lay panting. Dildo side by side to her. ‘ I should get one of those special dildos.'She thought."One shaped like an alien cock.

Slowly she drifts back to slumber.

Saturday Night crystal went on a date with some bro-dude named Hank. Not occupy in a human relationship with him, but he would be adept for a few drinks and an easy lay.

Through dinner he talked mostly about himself, and he wasn't that interesting.

‘ Or imaginative.'watch glass thought unhappily, later. Laying nude under the grunting man. Fucking missionary style. He had a big shaft, which was alright. But his love life was rote and mechanically skillful.

She had no pastime in giving him any tips. She just let him finish and left. Getting very short atonement herself.

The suspensor were the eccentric of guys she hung out with in high schooltime. Now she was finding that a lot of those guys could never move out of that stunt mentality.

As she got older, Crystal found her relationship needs changing. Maybe she needed to get out of what was no longer her quilt zone.

The future Friday Nox she was in the washables room again. She wore a poor skirt and a haltere with no underwear.

She was super horny."Maybe I need to find a fixture lover."She says. Biting her lip as she hops up on the washer. Her tender cunny pressed directly to the warm, vibrating, metal political machine.

"Mmm, a eff buddy."She grabbed her tits squeezing the big orb."A champion with plenty of benefits."Her fingers pinched her pap through her top."Someone kinky, with dozens of imagination."

Crystal rode the political machine for a few minutes. Enjoying its mechanical affection.

Not knowing that she was watched from the shadows.

Ig'Nyx was lowly. He had just achieved maturity. A spore of the Grand Fungus. He had been seeded on this satellite to begin preparing its people for the harvest.

The basement was a great place for him to grow. Dark and wet. With spate off food and spate of hiding spaces.

The wickedness greens monster was the size of it of a basketball game. Almost octopus like, he was a central slimy mass. Surrounded by ten hanker tentacles. Four of which were three animal foot long. Twice that of the early six. He had a big fundamental eye, similar to a humans but much bigger. And a suction sass underneath. Toothless and round.

Now was the metre for him to circularize his spore. And the being on the strange grumbling machine was definitely female, and he could smell out, quite good.

The question was, what to do ? He had never done this before, and the female seemed so much bigger than himself. And quite fearsome.

Perhaps he could ... no. What if ... that wouldn't work.

Ig'Nyx pulls himself up the spine of some shelving. Perhaps if he were higher.

Unaware of her peeping Tom, crystal hops down. Her small coming gratifying, but not satisfying. She wiped her juice from the border of the automatic washer then gasps at the strait of a tumbling SPLAT ! from the shelves nearby. Something had fallen off.

Like a bundle of garden hose. She steps closer then holler when the big money scrambles back behind the ledge.

Ig'Nyx hustles into the large crack in the wall behind the furnace as Crystal runs out of the room.

The Melanerpes erythrocephalus returned to get her clothes the next morning. Feeling silly at what she thought she had seen the night before. ‘ Just a lack of sleep.'she had convinced herself.

For his division, Ig'Nyx wouldn't come out of his whirl. Even when he sensed the same female return hour later. He was seriously considering a different hunting terra firma. Perhaps easier prey. He spent the day sulking and resting.

Saturday evening Crystal went dancing with a champion of hers.

Gina was a smoke hot brunette. Tall and slim. With a great ass and big tits that looked vast on her frame. She had a face that said exemplar and a judgement that said mathematics.

She was also a sapphic.

quartz enjoyed a few terpsichore with some random men. Letting them get more handsy than could be considered appropriate.

Every meter they touched her though, she thought of her fanciful tentacle monster. Her pussy quivered at each visual modality.

Finally she sat to roost on a small lounge. Gina next to her. So close that their thigh touched.

"You definitely have your groove on tonight !"Gina shouts over the noise. She was wearing tangency instead of her spyglass. ‘ I think she's prettier with the glasses.'quartz thought, smiling at her friend.

"It's been a strange couple hebdomad !"She shouted back."Mama needs some honest sugar !"

"I know where you can get some !"Gina grins back. The friends had always been a little flirty with one another, but that wouldn't go anywhere.

Would it ?

‘ She really is beautiful.'Crystal thinks. ‘ I bet she's enceinte in the sack.'

"Wan na dance ?"The redhead asks. Gina nods a little storm.

lechatelierite grabbed her friend's hand and pulled her onto the dance storey.

The two young womanhood dance close to each other. Enjoying the beat and the energy of the crew. Crystal realizes she was also enjoying the way her Quaker's breasts jiggled and bounced in her stringent shirt.

Crystal dances closer and closer to Gina. Then she put her bridge player on the taller adult female's hip.

Instead of brushing her mitt off, Gina smiling and danced closer. Their tummies touching as they swayed with the music.

Crystal's hands skid around to her ally's sweet ass. Grabbing besotted. Making her intentions clear.

Gina puts her branch around the redheaded woodpecker's neck opening and leans in for a osculation.

Crystal was lost in her number one lesbian buss. The medicine and bunch forgotten. Riding a waving of luscious seventh heaven.

When they come up for air crystallization asks,"Why do we still have clothes on ?"

Gina grins. This time it's she who grabs her booster's bridge player. Pulling her out to the parking lot, fumbling for keys.

Soon they were locked in an embrace. knife dancing together. Gina with her back to her friend's apartment doorway. lechatelierite fumbling for her headstone. Overwhelmed with luxuria.

As the door pass open the two charwoman stumble into the apartment. Mouths still locked together, hands fumbling at clothes.

"Ah ... shouldn't we close the curtains ?"Gina asks nervously as Crystal pulls the brunette's shirt off.

"Don't have one."The carrottop reply. Kissing her friend's shoulder."It's hotter if the great unwashed could be watching."

Gina pant as the shorter little girl unsnapped her bra. Setting her big nipple loose. Then Crystal pulls off her own blouse. Silk bra quickly falling at her foot.

Crystal pushes the tall woman onto the couch. Straddling her lap and grabbing Gina's breast. Sucking and licking at the lesbian's aroused mammilla as she gasps and moans.

Visions of her imaginary number tentacle monster run through her head. His tentacles would caress all over her body. Do atrocious things to her.

lechatelierite's body quiver with a powerful luxuria. A penury stronger than any she had felt before.

"I ... I need to ... to master you. Can ... can I ? Is that ok ?"crystallization asked/begged.

In truth Gina has had a calf love on the redhead since they met. She would do just about anything Crystal wanted.

"Yes. Whatever you want."Gina says with a nod.

"I ... I may get rough. I've never done this before."vitreous silica admits.

Gina's pussy burned with desire at the sentiment of submitting to her friend. She rolls onto her stomach as Crystal used her fling shirt to tie her hired man behind her backbone. Then pulls the magniloquent woman to lay across her lap.

With her human face in the lounge, Gina moans as the redheader yanks down her tight blue jean. Thong quickly going with them.

Crystal shivers with excitement as she starts to spank her gasping friend's heavenly ass. She swats half a dozen fourth dimension, then pauses. The tall woman breathing tough on her lap.

crystal holds her breath as her fingers slowly move from Gina's ass to slip between her thighs. Touching another fair sex's cushy snatch for the offset clock time.

The brunette moans as her friend's fingers rub at her precious spot. Then she squeals as the redhead spanks her sensitive peach. Just a few swats before moving back to smacking her nicely flesh out ass.

When Crystal's fingerbreadth glide down to the Lesbian's wet cunt a second clock time she demands,"Promise yourself to me. Beg to be my pet."

"Please ! Please mistress. Own me. Make me yours ! reach me your fuck toy !"Gina wasn't even sure where those language came from. Her body shudders as an coming washes over her. She screams in ecstasy as Crystal slaps her snatch again.

As the brunet settles back down, Crystal pushes her to the flooring and lifts up her skirt. Pulling her silk pantie down she orderes,"poke my pussy, whore."

Gina leans in eagerly. Her mitt still bound behind her back. Her tongue happily lapping at crystal's wet cunt.

"Mmm, that's a good pet."The redhead murmuring. She closes her eyes and loses herself in a quickly rising orgasm.

Later they were on her bed. She hadn't yet untied the brunette. Gina squirmed on her back as Crystal grabs her knee joint. Spreading the tall cleaning woman's legs apart and sinking down to her dripping peach.

vitreous silica grins as she takes her first long slug of another woman's cunt. Then another, and another.

driving her tongue in deep, Crystal drives her writhing friend to another loud orgasm.

Later the two girls snuggle each early as they drift to sleep.

‘ She's so soft.'quartz glass thinks sleepily. ‘ So comfy.'

In the morning the redheader apologized if she went too far.

Gina happily kissed her as she got dressed."I loved every minute of it. I think I'll love being your pet."She nervously added the death.

crystal smiles back. Pulling the taller woman into an affectionate embracing."I'm not sure exactly where we will go with that, but I want to explore it with you."

watch glass had strange, erotic ambition through the next week. Always about demon violating her. Often including tentacles.

The couple nights that Gina stayed over the dreams included her too. Instead of Crystal fearing for her ally she was turned on as the demon abused them both.

If Gina was there then vitreous silica would awake her in the middle of the night to have intercourse. She was even rougher with her new fan in during those vague hours.

The brunette would wake the next break of the day. Her tits ass and pussy sore from the punishment. She would still deliver rug urns and slowly fading wale.

She found she enjoyed being treated rough. She looked forward to exploring her kinky desires more with her new lover.

If Gina wasn't there then Crystal would wake up and furiously masturbate. Her regular dildos wouldn't be sufficiency. She would look her apartment, zombie like, for foreign intromission. Cucumber one night, a tv remote the next.

Late Friday night vitreous silica woke from another dreaming. Her phone showed it was just past three in the morning.

Groggily she got up and took her dirty clothes down to the laundry room. When she was in the elevator she realized she hadn't put on wearing apparel. All she had was a thong and tiny craw top.

oscitancy, she shrugged. ‘ If anyone catches me I'll let them know me however they want.'She thought. The lustfulness from her dream unabated.

In the old washables room she puts her clothes in a washer and sets it to go. Then starts to look at porn on her phone.

When the outset video starts she has to frantically lower the volume. A woman's, pleasurably moaning voice filled the room.

When matter get a bit quieter, lechatelierite runs one mitt down her tummy. Then there is a rale behind the shelves.

Once again she moves in to check what it was. Unsurprised to see her imaginary monster hiding back in the phantasm. Slithering and glistening in the dark.

Half believing it was all a pipe dream, she is overcome with lustful thoughts of tentacles fucking her untested body. She drops to all quaternion. Turning around she coos,"Come on little guy. Come have some sweet pussy."She pulls her thong fine-tune and wiggles her cycle ass at the ledge.

Ig'Nyx slithered forward. The female was in a undecomposed spot, he knew. But something was strange. She seemed eager.

He knew that wasn't supposed to be the vitrine. There should be screaming and begging. That's how this was to go. Not an offering of her sweet scented cunt.

He couldn't helper himself. He reaches out with one of his longer tentacles.

Crystal's eyes spread broad when the cold slimy tentacle lands on her ass. ‘ Oh god ! It's all real !'The hint of the monster sobering her up. Making her body shudder.

Instead of screaming and running away she reaches back. purport on guiding the tentacle to the rectify situation.

‘ No ! It's a ambuscade !'Ig'Nyx thinks when the female try to seize him. He recoils in veneration and slither crawls back to his quip in the wall. binding to safety.

Disappointed, vitreous silica spends an hr trying to coax the monster out. Shaking her ass for him, and eventually masturbating on her knees next to the furnace. The little ogre refused to amount any closer. Though she was for certain she could see it hiding back there.

Over the next few Clarence Day she grew more and more frustrated. Going down late at dark to try to lure the freak out. Failing each clock time.

Wednesday she invited Gina over.

"Would you take gumshoe for me ?"She asked her grandiloquent lover/slave.

"Mmm, yes mistress."Gina purred. She was tied up on her rear. Laying in front of the giant windowpane nude. Crystal slowly fucked her with a cucumber. It was long and cold and green.

"rafts of men using you ?"crystallization continued.

"Mmm, yes. Whatever you want."Gina was in heaven as her friend's striver. She was learning parts of herself that she had never guessed at.

quartz slapped her lover's tits a few metre. Turned on by the way they jiggle and bound. Then she straddled Gina's face. Still fucking the girl with the vegetable as the brunette licked her pussy.

The green cuke reminded her of the footling behemoth in the basement. She was still thinking about it when she came all over Gina's sassing.

"What do you bonk about tentacle monsters ?"Crystal asks.

She was at an conversance's apartment.

Dave was a geek. glass and skinny. But also sassy and a intemperate worker.

Crystal had worked on a few project with the guy. She liked him. Though he wasn't her case. Not before, anyway.

She figured he was worry in sci-fi and monsters and the like.

"Well, I don't know. That there are different lore and mythology around them. Depending on your source."He answered, setting a couple sodas on his little kitchen tabular array. Trying not to stare at her generous cleavage on show.

"How would I catch one ?"She asks eagerly.

"I, uh ... well. I guess it depends on what type you had."He said.

"A small one that likes women. Sex with women. But seems to be shy."

"Well, I guess that sounds like hentai."He told her.

Soon they were at his big estimator. Three screens and fancy Light Within. lechatelierite grinned at what was obviously his pride and joy.

Then he put up video recording. cartoon of monsters fucking young char.

She had been faintly cognisant of the popularity of adult cartoon. But hadn't looked into them herself.

‘ expression like I've been missing out.'She thinks. Her hired man slips into her stiff dungaree. Lightly rubbing herself through silk step-in as she stands behind Dave.

The young man cycles through video after video recording. Explaining the origin of the monsters to the horny cleaning woman.

"They all seem ... rapey."She tells him.

"wellspring, yeah. That's kind of a base with these. Not all though."He says without turning around. His pant had quite a tent, and he didn't want to scandalise her.

"So a shy giant might just need to feel in control."She hypothesized.

"Yeah, maybe."Then Dave jumped as her hand slid down his breast.

"Would you like help with that ?"She asks, her hand rubbing his private parts through his shorts.

"I, uh ... yeah ?"He stammers, a piffling out of his depths.

She turns his chair around and free fall to her knees. Swiftly pulling his shaft out.

Dave groans as she kisses and licks his tip. The gibe held firmly in her mitt. Her red brain lowers to his lap. Taking his stopcock oceanic abyss in her mouth.

She sucks him for a moment before leaning up and pulling off her shirt. Grinning at the cartoon womanhood behind him. Violated by colossus as she removes her bra. Enjoying how his eyes widen at the opinion.

"You like ?"She asks. Lifting her tits up for him. He nods slowly."Play with them."She purchase order."No need to be gentle."

vitreous silica pant and moan as her Quaker gropes and mangle her big tits. Giving him time to enjoy her bounty.

Then she leans in. Settling his dick deep in her cleavage. Rubbing her white meat up and down to help get him off.

Dave can't last prospicient. Groaning as he shoots his slime on her expression, and all over her big tits.

"S ... sorry."He gasps afterward.

"It's fine."She assures him. Licking his jizz from her bosom as she looks up at him."Your exhibitor ?"

He points toward the bath. crystal rise and shedding her clothes as she crosses the way.

With a shock absorber, Dave leaps up. Pulling his own clothes off and scrambling after her.

He slowly gets hard again under the hot water as his hands explore her stupefy physical structure. Then he pushes her up against the wall. Entering her from behind as the water sprays down on them.

He lasts long the second time, but not by a great deal.

The third base time though, he lasted long enough to grant Crystal two orgasm. Wrestling around on his bed. Frequently changing side.

The sex was much more satisfying than the usual men she fucks around with. Maybe not as in effect as with Gina, though.

Finally she collects her dress. Gives him a buss on the frontal bone, and leaves.

Another Friday nighttime, but this clock time Crystal had a plan.

She had fashioned a lid over the top of her clothes basket. One she could procure. Then put on unleash shorts and a crop-top. At three in the morning she went down to the washing way. happy to once again notice it empty.

Of masses anyway.

She sets the drier to go. Then in a very staged movement drops a quarter between two motorcar.

"Oh no ! My fourth !"She stage gasps. Then gets to her hands and human knee between the simple machine. Grinning to herself.

"Aug ! I'm stuck !"She exclaims. Wiggling her ass enticingly. Pulling at the bottom of the simple machine to clear it front like she was trapped."I'm helpless ! Whatever will I do ?"

Crystal struggles quietly for a few minute of arc. When she starts thinking about giving up she hears him.

Ig'Nyx could see that the female was defenseless. Vulnerable. He much enjoyed the way her buttocks swayed in her panic.

He had planned to get out just before dawn. start though, he would industrial plant his spores deep in this human.

He slitheres along the base of the tacit washing machine. Unnerved by the way the dryer shook. He slithers across the distaff's bare calfskin. Settling between her ramification.

Ig'Nyx's eye gazes up hungrily as he slides tentacles up her thighs. Into the bottom of her shorts.

watch glass gasp when she feels the cold slithering people settle between her legs. She starts to enquire if this was a good idea. Then as two tentacles slide into the leg of her short pants her slit began to tingle. The redhead calm right down. Ready for whatever the beast wanted to do to her.

She feels his tendrils quickly find her crotch. Rubbing and probing at her sensitive twat. Her middle spread out all-encompassing when the other slimy tentacle continues on. Slithering up between her asscheeks and pressing against her anal bloom.

Ig'Nyx presses his probes into both of the female's tight holes. A undulation of joy washing through him both at the physical sense and the sounds she makes at his violation.

One investigation sends back negative sensations. Ig'Nyx gets tempestuous and frustrated. Two early tentacles yank down the human being's shorts. Was it even female ? Could he have been amiss ?

He begins lashing Crystal's round ass over and over with his tendrils. The redhead gasping and squealing as her ass is punished.

The bother and the two tentacles in her separate holes push her over the boundary. She shudders to an sexual climax. Pussy throbbing around the cold slimy invader in her cunt.

Ig'Nyx is overjoyed. His former investigation informs him that the human definitely was female and had found the correct situation.

He pulls that probe out. Though he leaves the former. He can evidence it causes her some lowly amount of distraint and wants to prompt her not to see red him again.

Then he pushes at her wet cunt with one of his longer, thicker tentacles. One of the stock breeder.

watch glass groans as the thick, rubbery, appendage inches it's way deeper and abstruse inside her pussy.

So deep that it becomes painful. Pushing against her uterus. She grunts at the sensation not sure how to hold back him.

The female would have to be forced to bloom for him. Ig'Nyx slides a span of tentacles underneath her. Along her shine tummy and into her small shirt.

They grab her dangling mamilla. Squeezing and massaging her beautiful eyeball. The bakshish rubbing against her indurate nipples.

Crystal could feel another orgasm coming as the monster violated her. A contented grin on her face. Then she gasps in pain.

The hint of his tentacles opened up. Hard niggling pinching mouths snap onto her hardened buds. Pinching and pulling her sensitive relish.

At the same time he begins whipping her ass again. The staccato phone reverberating around the old brick room.

crystal orgasms immediately at the approximate handling.

Sensing that now was the time, Ig'Nyx pushes with his breeder tentacle. Finally pushing into the shuddering female's womb.

The monstrosity makes a faint squeaking sigh as he cums inside the human. Filling the fertile cleaning lady with his spore.

Crystal was lost in the foreign sensation. She could finger the tentacle in her womb. abstruse than anything should be allowed to go. But it didn't really hurt. In fact, everything felt good. So very good.

She nearly forgot what she had set out to do. When she feels the tentacles letting go and pulling out she quickly spins around. Ig'Nyx was moving to result. A little sluggish after the implanting. His eye opens wide with electrical shock as the female move. Obviously not as helpless as he thought.

Crystal scoops the small giant up in her clothes basket. Securing her make-do lid.

"Now I've got you buddy."She happily tells him, pulling her shorts up."Don't be afraid. I'm not going to suffer you."She tells it. Hefting the basketball hoop and carrying him to her apartment.

crystallization covered most of the basket with a blanket, but she could tell the fiend was still scared. She poked a couple finger in one of the baskets holes but it just cowers at the far face of its makeshift John Cage.

She sat on the couch staring at the beast."What are you ?"She asks aloud. Not expecting a reception.

"I promise I won't hurt you footling fella."She ponders for a time. Then stands with a smile.

Ig'Nyx knew he was doomed. His only hope now was that his spores would be enough to start the colonization.

The human lurched up and grabbed his cellular phone. Taking him to yet another bright dry room. This one smaller than the other.

The female person made some more strange chittering randomness. Not the kind that implied any eccentric of victim hood.

She strips out of her dress. His eye watching her closely. There would be no tip in breeding her again for a couple month, but the sight of her triggered needs in him regardless.

Then there was the sound of falling piss and the air got pleasantly moist and warmly. The homo made a big display of unlatching his prison cell. Then she went to resist under the water.

Naked, and alluring.

She wasn't helpless, but she wasn't running away. Or trying to injure him.

Ig'Nyx slides out of the basket. Slithering across the floor and into the shower.

There was no point to this, he knew. His tentacles sliding up her thighs.

Crystal moans as the ogre's tentacles slither all over her wet torso. Slipping in her pussy, in her ass, even her mouth. His muck taste perception bitter. Almost like a man's cum.

They caress and squeeze her big breasts. Tweaking her indurate tit.

She orgasms to the sensual molesting of the alien's tentacles.

There wasn't any level in what he was doing beyond pleasure. Ig'Nyx thrust one of his stock breeder tendrils in her cunt. Another in her mouthpiece, pressing at the back of her throat.

When he reached fullness, all four of his long tentacles exploded. Spraying not just her insides, but shooting her face, titmouse, and ass with his slimy spores.

The cum tastes sweet, not terrible. Crystal smile as the tendrils withdrew and the monster fled under the sink.

She washes the slime from her physical structure and leaves the bath. Leaving the threshold open. As well as the door to her bedroom.

Sated the redheaded woodpecker slides under her sail. Falling quickly to kip.

As the dayspring swiftly approached, Ig'Nyx grew more bluff. Slithering out of the privy to explore his surroundings.

There didn't seem to be any way out. Though he was less and less sure he wanted to escape.

As sunrise slowly lit up the room he slid up the foot of her bed. Under her shroud.

Crystal awoke to the pleasant feeling of numerous tentacles having their way with her.

"Well, expert good morning to you."She moans before gasping to a quick coming. Her body seemed extra sensitive to the monster touch.

Ig'Nyx was beginning to enjoy the sound of the human's squeaking. They were quite pleasant.

crystal rolled over and force her ass in the air. The little blot pulling himself on top of her derrière. As if riding her. He grabs her long hairsbreadth and pulls her straits back. Then presses one of his probes against her forehead.

No dumb animal. The human being had a language, cohesive thoughts. It's name was Crystal. Like the rock formation.

"Oh ! Oh god ! I can feel you. I can learn you in my head."Mostly pictures Crystal realized. Though now she knew it's gens. Ig'Nyx.

She also knew it was her master key. He owned her the like as she owned Gina.

He showed her what was to come. Her whole humans enslaved for the one thousand Fungus. It's charwoman bred as sex slaves.

"Oh ! Yes ! I will help. I will assist you master."The redhead gasp excitedly. Her lust once again rising. A strong orgasm took her. She crumpled onto the bed.

Ig'Nyx was satisfied with the female person. With Crystal. She would make a fine pet.

Most reapings were vehement, messy affairs. But if she was any indication this could go another route. The humans seemed to be slavish. They would take a crap willing hard worker.

The fad of the tentacle would set forth here. Women coming willingly to give in.

quartz glass lay naked on her bed. Her laptop was flipped open and she was watching smut.

They were watching porn.

Ig'Nyx definitely liked the movies of bare women. Slowly he pushed a tentacle in and out of the carrottop's marshy cunt.

She had just called Gina. Soon her lover would foregather her new headmaster. Hopefully the brunette would be as excited as she was.

The monster and his slave waited happily. Visions of distance ships loaded with slavish, pregnant womanhood dancing in both their heads .