Could you maybe expand on the Cassandra tentacle aphrodisiac thing? Like maybe the eggs that hatch need to, god how do I phrase this, climb back into her womb for like…. The warmth/liquid? And maybe they produce aphrodisiacs idk sorry- 🥚 anon
Yet more to our lovely monsterfucking series! Let’s get into it! ;)
(Part 1- here, part 2- here, part 3- here)
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Cassandra awoke from the sound of large raindrops falling down onto the water surface. The sound was muffled, yet unmistakably there.
She still felt the large tentacle inside her ass, stuffing it and trapping all the cum that had been shot inside of her in the stretched hole.
To her horror, she felt herself “healing”, her ass tightening again while the monstrosity of the monster’s tendril was still inside of her.
She felt precum drool from it as this seemed to almost milk the tentacle, adding to more cum trapped inside of her. She wondered how it didn’t come drooling out from her other holes yet, really
Upon looking to her side and seeing the broken eggs, her eyes widened. Whatever was in had now hatched, she realised.
She startled at the loud noise from above the water- thunder? Yes, it sounded like that, even from below the surface.
To her horror, however, she was not the only being startled by it. Golden eyes widened when many little organisms came swimming to her, looking hardly bigger or different than tadpoles save for the small tentacles that stuck out.
She gasped when they settled all on her chest, and shrieked underwater as tiny teeth pierced her skin and small suctions, almost, latched onto her enlarged nipples.
What?
She groaned and shivered, attempting to swat the things off. In return, they merely latched onto her sore breasts harder.
She realised, these were the small things that must have hatched from the eggs. A dozen or so hatched, at this moment clinging to her chest.
She shivered as the water grew a little colder due to the storm.
And again, Cassandra was not the only one to notice it. She jumped when suddenly all little tadpole-looking organisms swam about, sliding down her body and between her legs. With her widening eyes, she came to realise their goal.
“Wha-AH! No! Wait!”, she shrieked, her hand coming down to cover her stretched and bred pussy desperately. Yet, it seemed to barely be of use.
The little hatchlings sought comfort and warmth back in her womb, it seemed. And she was unable to deny them, for even as she covered her cunt, they still slipped through her fingers and the small gaps left.
Cassandra moaned lowly as she felt them bump against her, the tickling sensation of their small body sliding down from her breasts and to her thighs, some bumping against the round cheeks of her ass and getting lost, others immediately aiming back for the poor, sensitive woman’s womb.
She gasped as the last one too slipped inside of her despite her futile attempt of blocking them out.
“U-Ughh, out!”, she demanded, panting and feeling teased yet again. She clenched around the tentacle keeping her ass stretched as she felt the beings inside of her, content in the warmth her womb offered.
She felt it, then, the warmth suddenly overtaking her.
“Whaaahhh, wha-aat!”, Cassandra gasped breathlessly, her eyes pressing shut and sweet lips falling open as moans tumbled from her. She felt so warm suddenly, and wet. She dared slide a fingertip through her slit and gasped again at how wet she is.
No, not merely wet. Entirely soaked. The bred woman whimpers at the aphrodisiac induced wetness again, her entire body yet again set aflame. She felt her arousal, and grew overly alert of the tentacle deep in her.
Upon looking to the side, she noticed the creature was unmoving. She was unsure if it slept, but either way it seemed to not have taken notice of what happened yet.
Cassandra mewled quietly as she slipped two fingers inside of her and small, tentacle like limbs reached out and grabbed two more to pull them inside of her.
“Great..”, she gasped, her legs spreading carefully as she tended to her soaked pussy. She felt the hatchlings in her, and felt as though the tiny tentacles sticking from them drooled more and more of the aphrodisiac inside of her.
She whimpered helplessly, for even her four fingers didn’t feel like enough after the brutal stuffing she had gone through.
Cassandra realised with a blush, she was utterly ruined for anyone else, including herself. She needed this monster’s tentacles inside of her, badly.
With shaky hands she grabbed the tendrils below her and lifted herself, moaning as the tentacle in her ass slid more and more out of her.
Perhaps, if she was only careful enough, she could get it out and push it inside her tightening pussy?
She felt so needy, her poor nipples erect and aching. Cassandra reached up to cup her own breast with one hand, her thumb sliding over the neglected little bud.
Her lips parted as a low, breathless moan slipped past. It seemed, the aphrodisiac drooled in her womb was even stronger than the one shot down her throat previously. Or perhaps simply more effective, considering it was where Cassandra wanted pleasure the most.
She winced as she lifted herself a little more, her tight ass clinging onto the tentacle harshly.
She groaned at the wet cum moving about inside, as well as the tadpole-like hatchlings rubbing up against the inner walls of her womb, seemingly basking in her warmth.
Cassandra whimpered when more and more of the tentacle slipped out of her, and with it large amounts of cum that simply slid down her ass cheeks, thighs and legs.
Only a little bit of the tentacle was left, merely the tip! Yet, when Cassandra tugged on it, it suddenly curled within her, causing her to shriek in surprise.
She gasped in surprise and shock when tentacles moved about around and below her, grabbing her slim ankles and pulling them apart. More tendrils slid up her thighs and hips, slinging around her stomach and wrapping around her sensitive, perky breasts.
Cassandra moaned and gasped helplessly as she was trapped yet again, her hips grinding senselessly, her pussy clenching around nothing and her ass drooling cum that was previously shot inside of her.
“Please…!”, she begged, although in her hazy and horny state, the poor brunette had no idea whether she begged to be released or fucked harder than ever.
It seemed, the beast chose for her.
Cassandra groaned as the tentacle pulled out of her ass, stretching her once more as the tip moved out, and squeaked when it slapped against her round ass cheeks roughly. “Sto-op that!”, she shrieks, attempting to squirm as she was disciplined for her sneaky attempt of secret pleasure.
Cassandra cried frustratedly as a tendril moved between her spread lips, the slimey tip moving and forcing itself down her tight and sore throat.
She ached to feel something inside her sopping wet pussy, so much so that tears covered her cheeks and begged helplessly despite how it made her feel like a mere whore for the monster.
It seemed to take pity on her, or perhaps merely followed the primal wish to breed her yet again. Cassandra choked out a moan and groans as a tendril tip slid between her soaked pussy lips, gathering wetness until it eventually pushed itself inside her stretched cunt.
She felt her sloppy wet southern lips parting around it and groaned against the tendril in her mouth as it slide inside, stretching her along its way and rubbing up against her inner walls in a way her fingers never could.
“Mghnnnmm!”, she moaned, her head thrown back and eyes closed even as her ass was smacked over and over again. She felt even hotter at the pain, upon knowing of the marks the hard slaps would leave on her.
Her legs twitched, her arms tugging to stop the tentacles when she felt her orgasm so embarrassingly near already.
They had barely just slipped inside! Yet, she was overly sensitive and needy due to the aphrodisiac warming her body and womb.
She shrieked when the tendril inside of her pussy thrust deeper, inside her womb and enough to make the hatchlings scatter about.
Cassandra felt them move within her as she was fucked, the smaller tentacles and tiny bodies rubbing up against her inner walls as they clung to them.
At last, when her ass adapted a nice, red-blue colour and the creature seemed satisfied, it pushed itself back against the tight hole.
“Mghmm! MHMM!”, Cassandra screamed, yet her complaints and shrieks were all silenced when her throat was merely fucked harder and faster.
More warm tears ran down her cheeks as her breasts were squeezed the small suction tentacles returned to her nipple and clit. She felt so sensitive, so overwhelmed that she came with the next few thrusts of the tendril inside of her pussy.
It seemed, though, Cassandra had made a mistake asking her monstrous “lover” to help her relieve the ache between her legs, as when she hit her orgasm, it merely continued pleasuring her, thrusting deep down her throat and expanding it.
She felt her breasts and limbs squeezed and stroked, her little clit and thick nipples sucked and toyed with. Cassandra groaned at the bulge in her lower stomach caused whenever the tentacle hit the back of her womb.
All too soon she felt her second orgasm chasing the first already.
Cassandra gagged on the large tentacle in her mouth, golden eyes wide and teary when the thick head of the other tendril pushed against the once again relatively tight, soaked hole of her ass.
She felt it’s tip push inside for a moment, merely enough to stretch, then, with a scream falling from her stretched mouth, it pushed itself back inside, curling and sliding, pumping in and out of her.
“Mghmmmm! MHNOOO!”, She screamed, right at the edge of her second orgasm already.
Had she not been held tight by the tendrils around her, surely her body would bounce like a rag doll at the harsh treatment.
Cassandra felt herself be turned, the tendril slipping from her mouth and patting her cheek instead. She groaned as she was held in a doggy position, fucked on her restrained hand and knees as the tentacles kept pushing deeper and harder and rubbed her inner walls and G-Spots sore.
She was moved closer to the creature, golden, teary eyes looking up at it as she was pushed towards a tentacle she had never seen before.
A size twice the one of the tentacles inside of her and rivaling the size of both her arms, it was pushed up against her face.
The poor, stretched and claimed brunette knew; she would not last much longer.
Cassandra attempted to stretch her lips mouth wide, yet the tip even was too big to fit inside. She feared what would be done to her, how it would leave her utterly gaped should the monstrosity be forced into her.
Alas, she was lucky, when yet another tendril merely wrapped around her neck and pulled her downwards, her tongue and mouth smudged against the fat tip of the the tentacle, the soft, round head warm against her face.
She whimpered as she licked and lifted it with her tongue, licking and kissing the thing while her two roles were ruined.
She shivered as she sucked as best as she could, the pleasure between her legs and on her clit nearly unbearable.
Cassandra felt the monstrosity thrust against her face as she orgasmed, screaming and drooling for it just the way the creature seemed to like it.
With teary eyes she stared up, panting and gulping as the tendrils shot cum inside of her and against her face and chest.
She knew, this was not the end.
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