An Anthropologists Tale

Sandra's excitement grew as the automated shuttle headed for the tiny spaceport. Her brunette hair swayed as she gazed out of the shuttle porthole. It had taken two years of negotiations, grant applications and political maneuvering to get to this point. Sandra was a thirty-two year old xeno-anthropologist who had been the only one in her whole field to be chosen to observe the ritual mating ceremony of the Gaia planet that was to occur tomorrow. The Gaian's had been contacted a full century ago, but had rejected further contact. They were unwilling to fully open up their planet to visitation or even academic research because of the special and unusual qualities of their world.
Gaia was a sentient planet, the native humanoid species was symbiotically linked to the environment. Any damage to the planet through pollution, contamination or bio-infestation would harm the population as well. The population looked very similar to humans, only the slight golden glow of their skin seemed different. The Titan - the hereditary ruler of the planet - had finally agreed to a protected status for the planet in exchange for limited study of their world.
The Space Marines had stationed a small permanent space dock above the planet and maintained the off limits area, while the human scientists lived above the planet, receiving information from the surface in carefully controlled amounts.
The planet had one major continent and a few smaller islands. The land mass was small, most of the planet was water or ice at the two poles. Gravity was slightly heavier than earths, the rotation of the planet to their sun was just a bit quicker, but the size of the planet made the days longer by a good four earth hours. Very similar to Earth as far as they had ascertained from space. One single culture, one single religion, one feudalistic ruler. One of the few facts that had been established was that there was no divorce on Gaia. Couples stayed together and were faithful until death. Almost unheard of in most societies. Sandra's study hoped to explore this aspect in particular of the Gaian culture and publish the ground breaking research.
Sandra watched Gaia grow bigger in the viewport as she dwelt on her good fortune. As a xeno-anthropologist with only a few years of first contact experience she was surprised when her name had been selected. The application for study of the cultural dynamics of the sexual and religious rituals of Gaia had been made two years ago. Her mentor had filed the application for him and his research assistants, of which Sandra was the most junior, to study the almost secretive society. After many interviews, medical tests and background checks, only Sandra had been granted an invitation to the upcoming major festival. It would mark the start of a two year in-depth study of Gaia.
The media exposure and professional jealousy of the last six months was thankfully over. To say Sandra's mentor was unhappy was an understatement. The only reason Sandra managed to survive the harsh backlash was the thought of what she could achieve with this research. Her university on Earth was ecstatic and supported her when her mentor cut all contact with her and started vicious untrue rumors about her. She was no blushing virgin, but she was not the slut her previous mentor had been saying she was. Her sexual experience was in fact very limited as her spare time had been spent getting her education and then working hard at her career. The fact that she been an orphan on scholarship, without wealth or any social network connections made it hard to defend her reputation.

The last two months had been in total seclusion for quarantine purposes aboard the space dock, to prevent Sandra from infecting Gaia with any harmful diseases or bacteria. She had been instructed to permanently remove all her body hair, except on her head. Her hair was slightly curly, long and brunette. Her stomach rumbled. She had not eaten for 48 hours as she had been requested. She was very hungry, but the excitement tempered the hunger.
As the unmanned shuttle landed as per its program at the small area for arrivals, she gathered her belongings to start the most important two years of her life. Her contract had been negotiated with difficulty, as the Gaian priestess who had headed the negotiation team refused to state in writing what the contract would actually entail. The only contract that had been offered was a one paragraph document stating "unlimited and intimate access as participant/observer to all religious and cultural activities in exchange for Sandra's full acceptance of all Gaian laws and religion. With the two year agreement to be extended at the Titans discretion. Publishing rights to be Sandra's, but the Titan has full right of veto."
It had taken an interminable month-long discussion with the priestess to discover that this would be the only contract offered, no negotiations, and no deviation. A take it or leave it, open and ambiguous agreement, but one she signed after long and hard thought. There were risks, but if it meant she could publish the first scientific study of Gaian life then it would be worth it, probably.
The academic world on Earth were desperate for information about this new world, the few pieces of information about Gaia seemed fantasies of the early explorers. Pictures of the Titan showed a winded red devil and the image of their Goddess was of a huge flowering Blossom of some type. One of the main reasons for Sandra accepting the contract was to dispel the absurd mythic-like stories and to bring full scientific reasoning to bear on the information about Gaia.
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The Head Priestess of Gaia met Sandra at the spaceport. The shuttle left immediately, leaving Sandra to follow the silent majestic priestess into the anti-chamber of the decontamination room. The universal translator softly hummed as the tall woman began to speak.
"I am High Priestess Aurora, I greet you in the name of our Goddess Gaia and in the name of our leader Titan."
Sandra bowed her head to show respect. "Thank you for doing me the honor of greeting me personally."
"Are you ready to accept the conditions of the contract?" Sandra nodded. Aurora rang a small bell next to a door. "The priestesses of Gaia will prepare you for meeting the Titan. You will have to undergo a ritual in the temple before the ceremony tomorrow where the Titan will choose his new lifemate."
Sandra's eyes sparkled with interest. "When did the Titan choose his last lifemate?"
"The Titan chose his last lifemate nearly 200 seasons ago."
Sandra digested this information. "How long do the Gaian people live for?"
Aurora smiled. "Most Gaian live for around 150 seasons, but the Titan will live for more than 500 if we are lucky."
Sandra went to start her hand held recorder. Aurora's hand came down on it. "You will not need that."
Sandra started to protest when the room started to fill with young priestesses who pulled her into the next room. Over twenty young women were there. Sandra was totally distracted by the hands gently undressing her, a cup was offered to her lips and Sandra drank the sweet liquid in the cup. Sandra brain went a bit fuzzy as the liquid was absorbed. The High Priestess came forward.
"Do not be afraid. This is just to relax you. You will be taken to the temple for preparation and the nectar will ease you through the initiation rites that will make you a full member of our society. The Goddesses blessing will take all night." Aurora watched the priestesses bathe the compliant, silent woman whose eyes were now drooping at half mast.
Sandra could feel the drug take away all resistance. She could move, but it was too much effort. She allowed the gentle hands to turn her, stroke the lightly scented water over her. Her hair was carefully washed and then bound into a braid. She was dressed in a light cotton shift and led out to the waiting vehicles.
The High Priestess settled her on the seat beside her as the silent hover car glided up and traveled along the track towards the major city of the continent.
Sandra fuzzily realized that her luggage had been left in the space port, but couldn't get her tongue to articulate the question. She supposed that she could get it later. The High Priestess made her drink from the cup again during the journey, leaving Sandra barely conscious as the scenery slipped by.
She dozed as the trip took several hours, they passed many small villages or towns, there were no big industrial centers that Sandra could see. The small facts and observations she stored in her memory to put down on record later, but she knew her drugged state was missing a lot more than she saw.
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When she awoke the vehicle was stationary outside of a wild garden paradise. Large blooming flowers were everywhere. The priestesses escorted Sandra down a path that had decorated flagstones showing the familiar picture of the red winged devil, many of the pictures under her feet showed the devil creature with a huge rampant cock. Sandra now knew where the image had come from.
They neared a large petaled flower that was as big as a shuttle craft. It was set in a natural amphitheatre with tiered steps rising in a half circle around the petaled flower. The petals were drawn up and formed an enclosure that the high priestess opened with her hand. Sandra's light cotton shift was taken and she was guided naked into the cool dim interior of the flower.
Aurora quietly muttered prayers that were in the Gaian language. No translation came through the translator, Sandra suspected that it was not allowed to translate the sacred prayers. The large flower seemed to come alive at the whispered prayers and rustling sounds issued from the back wall of the petal bower.
Two priestesses took Sandra's arms and moved her to the darker area where there was a small dripping vine. The ornate pool holding the excess liquid underneath the vine showed a clear syrup that smelled similar to tropical fruits.
Aurora bowed before this area and indicated with her hand for Sandra to be placed before the small pool. There was a small stool made of organic material, it was soft and moist, it molded to her naked, hairless crotch instantly. Sandra was placed on her knees sitting astride the soft projection.
Aurora took Sandra's face in her hand and clearly instructed her. "You must swallow as much of the Goddesses gift as possible. She will stop when you have had what you need. All you have to do is swallow." Aurora indicated the dripping vine over the pool. "Tomorrow you will attend the ceremony. Tonight you will be prepared by the Goddess herself."
Sandra nodded. One of the priestesses teased the dripping limb towards Sandra's mouth and Sandra took the smooth thin tentacle into her mouth. Her arms were too tired to lift up and hold the vine, but it seemed to stay in the right place anyway.
The first few mouthfuls were easy, the fluid dripped slowly. As she swallowed the Priestesses and High Priestess left. The fluid came faster and Sandra started having difficulty keeping up with the flow. Her head started spinning and the fluid overflowed her mouth.

Sandra closed her eyes and tried to concentrate on just swallowing, but as she did this she felt something touch her leg. Green vines were converging on her and started sliding up her legs. Other vines came from the top of the flower and wrapped around her body.
The vine in her mouth pushed into her mouth further and started squirting faster. The vines around where she was kneeling crawled up to her hips and wrapped around them.
The clear fluid that overflowed Sandra's mouth ran down her chin and dripped onto her chest, tentacles of vines reached out and spread it over her body.
The room spun as Sandra's world narrowed. She felt lightheaded and languid. More fluid was being pumped into her mouth than she could swallow, her body was nearly fully covered by the fragrant liquid. She knew it was drugging her, but she couldn't stop it. As mouthful after mouthful was swallowed a heavy rain of pollen particles descended onto her and stuck to the sticky liquid on her naked skin.
The vine slightly changed shape, becoming thicker, swelling and growing into a phallus shaped thing, spurting more liquid as Sandra still tried to swallow, but she was already feeling too full.
Sandra's resting place shivered and through the thick haze of her drugged state she realized the stool was moving under her. A thin projection was exploring her vagina and clitoris.
Sandra's body heated with arousal as her skin tingled with desire as the stool grew a small shaft up into her vagina.
The shock of the intruder bolted through her. A sudden fullness and the intruder had filled her vagina. The heat of arousal sang through her body as the vines caressed her pollen coated body, the vaginal probe increased in size and a smaller one stroked her clitoris.

Finally the fluid stopped and Sandra didn't have to swallow anymore. The phallic shaped vine stayed in her mouth and swelled to a larger size forcing her jaws wider.
The vaginal probe started to thrust in and out of her vaginal tunnel as her arousal grew. With each thrust in it grew bigger.
The vines held her upright as the invaders slowly fucked her in the dim light that came through the flowers walls. More pollen dropped from above, making her skin glow with a golden hue. Sandra's consciousness dimmed as the drugs took control.
Flashes of images paraded through her mind as she felt the vaginal probe thrusting deeper and deeper, thicker and wider each time.
Sandra couldn't reach climax, the flower wouldn't allow that. Images of the winged devil flashed through her mind as her arousal increased. The image of the rampant cock played over and over again as she was brought higher and higher in arousal.

Eventually Sandra passed out or slept, she wasn't sure. She woke to find the vine in her mouth had gone, but her body still being invaded, stretched even further, arousal still being increased, but no climax to quell the mind numbing need to have completion. The Goddess used the vaginal probe to change her internal organs, rearranging them to give her womb more space and Sandra was dimly aware of pressure under her diaphragm, as the top of her uterus bumped up against it with each new thrust of the vaginal probe.
Each period of awareness got shorter and shorter as her body couldn't continue the level of arousal and consciousness at the same time. Her body was being held upright by the vines, she had no control, only a languid desire to climax.
Later Sandra woke to find the dimness had been replaced by darkness, the only thing visible was a glowing blossom that seemed to float in the air towards her. The strangely face shaped blossom came towards her face and covered her nose and a puff of something musky scented took away her awareness.
Sandra dreamed of the Goddess, saying she had been chosen for a special purpose, a destiny. The images of her being pregnant invaded her mind. Sandra tried to deny this is something she wanted, she had a career, she was here to study. The images were reinforced and the Goddess promised that everything would be fine, just enjoy it. Sandra knew it was just a dream, but a tiny part of herself did want to have a baby at some date in time, so it wasn't a terrible thing to dream about it.

When she awoke again it was to an intense driving need to come, that was not being fulfilled despite the huge shaft of the flower inside her vagina. It wasn't thrusting anymore it was softly vibrating as it spread her wider and wider. There was no pain, only arousal, driving pulsing through her. After nearly a full day of increasing arousal with no completion Sandra was nearly at her breaking point.
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High Priestess Aurora arrived with another escort of priestesses and bowed before her. The dim light of the flower had brightened slightly and a noise was rising outside the petals. Sandra was aware she was being moved. The flower lifted her high and the vines held her knees wide and apart, showing her stretched womanhood.
The thick probing shaft of vine in her vagina shuddered and extended a thin tube into Sandra's cervix. An aching feeling of being stretched was over-ridden by the throb of a bundle moving up the tube and into Sandra's waiting womb. She could feel every tiny movement of the tube inside her. She realized that she was being implanted with something, the tube planted bundles into her womb lining.
After her womb had twenty bundles implanted the vine slowly withdrew Sandra craved to have the fullness return, but her mind was fuzzy with arousal and the knowledge of what had just happened slipped to the background of her mind as she remembered that she was going to meet the Titan.
The arousal had calmed slightly but she still felt the need to be sexually completed. The desire hadn't gone away, she needed something more. Another rain of golden pollen coated Sandra's body and her skin tingled with increased heightened sensitivity.
The High Priestess gave Sandra a long drink of cool water to slack her thirst. The preparations had gone well and the xeno-anthropologist was ready to meet the Titan, to start her intimate study of the sexual practices of the Gaian people.
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The flower petals in front of Sandra slowly folded down to show the amphitheatre rows were full. Sandra could almost feel the hundreds of alien eyes watching her. Surprisingly enough she felt no embarrassment. Then at a signal the crowd's attention was taken by something up into the sky.
The Titan was heralded in with a loud fanfare and Sandra couldn't believe her eyes. The creature flew down to the front of the crowd on bat-like wings. The Titan truly did look like the devil, naked, definitely like the stereotypical demon. Red skinned, black wings, small hones on his forehead, tail and a huge muscle-bound hairless body. The only thing missing was the cloven feet. The creature had humanistic features, but demonic as well. He stood at least 8 feet tall and his cock was huge in proportion to even that body. His folded wings nearly touched the ground behind him, his tail twitched in the small gap between the folded wings.
The Titan's cock proudly stood rampant and was already throbbing deep crimson with arousal. The muscled shaft glistened with a natural dew-like liquid all along the shaft coming from within. The tip was rounded and much larger than the shaft until it broadened out as it got closer to his body. The head of his cock was large but had a cup shaped indentation, perfectly shaped to fit Sandra's cervix. The Titan's cock was nearly two feet long and was as wide as Sandra's thigh at the base which was hairless, as were his balls which swung pendulously, swollen and throbbing.

Sandra's body instinctively flushed as the flare of her arousal cascaded through her body. The drugs were still affecting her, she wanted that cock inside her, she needed that cock to complete her. The fire of desire burned through her and she gazed at the Titan with lust.
The voice issuing from the colossus was clear to everyone in the amphitheatre, the translator box near her gave her a quiet commentary of his words, but it was his voice that pierced her to the depth of her being. It spoke directly to her loins and her arousal doubled. Sandra's body shivered and sweat rolled down her body as the need called to her.
Sandra watched as the Titan called on the Goddess to bless the upcoming marriage ceremony.
Sandra's arousal was causing her body to glisten with rivers of sweat. Her body cried out for the huge cock, but she couldn't even move her finger to do anything about it.
The Titan addressed the crowd. "Today I will choose a new lifemate. The Goddess has chosen a worthy candidate, a descendant of one of the first human explorers who visited us a hundred earth years ago. She carries the Gaian blood in her veins."
With that the large winged man turned to Sandra and stood before her. His dark eyes captured hers and she was held spellbound.
Sandra slowly realized he was talking about her. She tried to object, she wasn't Gaian, she was only here to witness the ceremony. Her body was languid with the drugs and desire that still coursed through her. She couldn't speak. She wanted to object, she didn't want marriage. Gaian marriage was a life bond. This wasn't what she had signed up for. She had been tricked.
The vines holding Sandra lifted her up and closer to the front of the flower bower. "The Goddess has brought this volunteer to be my lifemate. Do you my subjects accept her as your queen?"
The crowd stamped and screamed their approval.
"Then I claim this woman as mine."
With a surprising speed the huge creature grabbed her hips and lunged forward, his massive cock thrust into Sandra's waiting hole.
Sandra was totally unprepared for the incredible orgasm that came. She felt the massive intruder force its way inside and hit deep into her body with a shattering of pleasure. She felt time slow down as his cock forced its way into her tight vagina. The pleasure explosions in her body were one long continuous wave of orgasm that battered her over and over with pleasure.
As she came back to sensibility she found the Titan staring down into her eyes. He pulled out his cock and thrust it in again and again and again. Each time Sandra's body climaxed as the huge shaft went deeper and deeper. She could feel every thrust, every slam on her cervix as a hit of incredible pleasure straight into her brain. Her cervix had become her main pleasure center and she climaxed with every thrust.
The Titan gave one final thrust and his seed was pouring into Sandra's womb, wave after wave filled her and stretched her womb as the seed forced its way in under huge pressure. Her stomach expanded as her womb was stretched and filled with wave after wave of hot come. The seeds of the Goddess were bathed in the germinating liquid of the Titan. Her consciousness faded as her body shivered with never-ending climax.
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The cheering of the crowd brought Sandra back to awareness. She looked up at the Titan. She was still impaled on the monster cock and felt split apart, full to the brim. He lifted her away from the vines and spun her round on his cock to face forward. She came again and again as he thrust back into her from behind as he held her aloft, presented to the audience.
Sandra was conscious of the haze of gold pollen lifting off her overheated skin and it surrounding her head as a golden cloud, increasing her drugged arousal. The Titan held her tightly as he thrust into her body, her legs and arms dangling like a puppet. Sandra could hear his voice in her head saying, "Mine." Sandra's thoughts answered back, "Yours."
The audience noise grew as they shouted in ecstasy as Sandra climaxed again and again, seemingly feeding their sexual desire. Through barely open eyes Sandra saw the audience explode into orgiastic gyrations as wave after wave of pleasure overcame her.

Sandra woke still impaled on the huge cock of the Titan, her back resting against his chest. They were sitting in the Goddess's petal bower. The Titan pulled a dripping vine down and placed it in her mouth. "Drink from the Goddess's bounty."
Sandra again swallowed the gooey nectar and felt the drugged arousal increase again throughout her body.
The Titan's cock grew even wider and longer inside her body, forcing Sandra's body to change and spread further. Her vagina was elongating and stretching to eventually fit the massive cock of the Titan. There was still more of the huge cocks' length to be accommodated and Sandra's feet dangled above the floor as the huge invader throbbed and pulsed against her cervix as she swallowed again and again.
Once again the vines of the flower held her legs high and wide as the Titan moved her to face him and started thrusting in and out of her body.
Sandra could feel the Titan's cock growing larger and broader as each stroke stretched and altered her vagina. Her womb was full of his fluid and still he forced more in. Her belly swelled and stretched as more liquid spurted in. Eventually he stopped and Sandra was barely awake as she felt the large shaft pull out of her body. Not a drop of his cum leaked as her body absorbed all the excess that was not trapped in her womb. She felt the Titan laying her in a soft sweet smelling cocoon that was provided by the petal bower and Sandra drifted off to an exhausted sleep.
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Sandra woke with the cocoon swaying slightly, the face shaped flower was looking down on her and she heard a soft voice in her head. "You are my chosen one. You will see and experience everything. You will carry my blessing." A puff of pollen came from the flower and Sandra inhaled the drug.
A thick tendril of vine eased into her wet vagina and sunk in slowly. The vine worked its way up to her cervix and then vibrated sending waves of pleasure through Sandra's relaxed body.
Slowly the vine eased into her cervix and pushed into her womb.
Sandra enjoyed the feel of something to fill the void and was aroused by the small vine checking on the safety and positioning of the Goddess' seeds. She faded off into sleep wrapped in the cocoon with the vines still throbbing in her vagina.
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The next day the Titan arrived at the Goddess's bower and there was a smaller crowd than the one the day before. Sandra was again presented by the Goddess to the Titan and he again fucked her in front of them. The hot shaft of the Titans cock plunged into her deeply with one stroke and Sandra climaxed at the first stroke and again and again as she was pounded with the hard flesh of his cock. The audience responded with the same orgiastic enthusiasm.
Again and again Sandra lost consciousness as her body lost the battle with her pleasure. Finally after what seemed like hours the Titan finally climaxed and his cum was shot into Sandra's womb under terrific force. Her womb filled with wave after wave of hot liquid and the seeds that were nestled in her womb were bathed once more in life giving liquid.
The seeds grew slightly as the Titan pumped in more and more cum.
Sandra climaxed again and again as her body stretched to accommodate the liquid.
Finally the Titan's balls were empty and he withdrew his large still hard cock from Sandra's body. He once again placed her in the welcoming cocoon and left her to sleep.
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Every day the Titan returned to feed the growing seeds with his cum. Her womb expanded with the growing seeds and the Goddess fed her with drugged liquid. Sandra knew time was passing, but all she cared about was the intense pleasure she was feeling. She knew that she should be trying to study the people who were the spectators to the daily ritual, but she just couldn't muster any brain power to even think from a xeno-anthropological standpoint. All she cared about was the driving need coursing through her body.
The Titan's cock had less and less room as her belly grew. Each day the Titan had to work longer and faster to get enough stimulation to come as his thrusts were shorter. Sandra's stamina had grown, but nobody could sustain hundreds of orgasms on a daily basis. She would constantly surface to an approaching orgasm as the Titan worked long and hard to get enough stimulation to come.
Sandra at times had moments of clarity where she studied her surroundings and situation. She really enjoyed the constant fucking she was getting, but she did miss the kissing and fondling of human sex. She craved to be held and stroked by her lover.
Her belly had become so big that she was no longer able to leave the cocoon. The Goddess altered the cocoon so that the edges folded back and Sandra's vagina was presented to the Titan each day while still in the enfolding petals.
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One day as Sandra was being prepared for the Titan her belly spasmed with movement and she became aware of the small lives within her moving down to her cervix. The High Priestess Aurora arrived with her attendants and Sandra vaguely heard people outside in the amphitheatre.
The Titan arrived as the cocoon moved her into a different position. She was positioned by the vines with her knees pulled up high, exposing her vagina.
As the movement in Sandra's belly intensified the pollen bower brought a blossom down to cover her nose and a sweet smelling puff of air caused the slight feeling of discomfort to be changed into pleasure. In her dreamlike arousal Sandra heard the Goddesses voice. "Now you will give birth to my progeny. Thank you."
The Titan stood at the head of the cocoon as the priestesses got ready for the arrival of the Goddesses children. The audience now silently watched the special event.
As Sandra felt the first of the twenty seedlings work its way out of her womb the feeling created a wave of pleasure that doubled as the second propelled itself out and into her birthing channel. The priestesses caught each one in a small pot of earth and watched as the new plant buried its roots into the earth.
Twenty young seedlings fought their way out of Sandra's body with each one bringing a huge climax. The Titan stroked her belly as it slowly reduced until there were no more seedlings and Sandra drifted off to sleep in the cocoon.
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Sandra was aware of time passing, she was bathed and fed by the priestesses. She slept inside the warm cocoon of the Goddess while her body recuperated.
One morning she awoke feeling refreshed and wide awake. She lay watching the priestesses tend to the young seedling which had grown significantly. Sandra caught the eye of Aurora the High Priestess as she supervised the young priestesses.
"Good morning." Aurora came over and gently stroked Sandra's forehead. "The Titan will be here soon. Your duties to the Goddess are over for now. You will return when the Goddess requires it." With that the High Priestess left to attend to the growing seedlings.
It was only then that Sandra realized the translator was no longer needed. She could understand the Gaian language perfectly now.

The Titan arrived quietly, no announcement, no fanfare and no audience. He landed at the entrance to the bower, folded his wings and stalked into the Goddess domain. He bowed in respect to the Goddess, towards the rear of the bower and gave a small nod to Aurora. He then approached Sandra with a gleam in his dark eyes. His was naked and his cock ready, Sandra didn't think the Titan's cock could shrink like humans did. She had the impression that he never wore clothes either.
The Titan pulled Sandra's cocoon upwards so he could get closer to her.
"We are free to leave until the Goddess requests our services again. Now, my Queen, we can get to know each other properly. We can now celebrate our marriage." The Titan released her long hair from the braid for it to fall loose as kissed her with a passion that heated Sandra's loins. His tongue delved deeply, stretching and exploring her mouth as he fondled her breast with one hand. Sandra saw sparks behind her closed eyes as her body flushed in arousal that was different to the drugged heat provided by the Goddess. This was a sharp desperate need that was fueled by human arousal.
His tongue pulled off her mouth and latched onto her other breast as Sandra's back arched in passion. He pulled her body closer and Sandra's legs automatically opened and spread. She wanted his cock, she wanted to be fucked. No drugs gave her false arousal, this was all Sandra and she couldn't wait.
The Titan's back bent with surprising suppleness to bring his cock into contact with Sandra's engorged pussy. With a jerk of his hips his hard shaft entered her vagina and Sandra climaxed hard and fast.
The Titan took his mouth from her breast as he stood to gain better traction. He thrust in and out with increasing speed and pressure as Sandra clutched at the hard muscled arms holding her. She came again and again as the Titan's cock forced in further and further.
With a mental shout that blotted out all other sound the Titan released his load into Sandra's cervix. The hot liquid pulsed into Sandra as she lay trembling in a never ending climax that continued wave after wave as her cervix was pleasured by the liquid spurting in.
Sandra was kissed back to awareness and then the Titan pulled her up, swung her around on his cock and settled her on his cock with her back to his chest.
The Titan walked to the side of the amphitheatre and opened his wings. With a hard jerk they were up in the air and Sandra screamed with ecstasy as each flap of his wings drove his cock deeper into her body with each thrust. Each flap of his wings gained altitude, each thrust brought another orgasm to Sandra. Her hair whipped in the wind while the Titan held her by the breasts as he flew upwards to a tall rock face with rooms carved out of it.

But the time the Titan had arrived at his home Sandra hung from his body, panting with exhaustion as she tried to catch her breath. Her body sang with sexual heat as she realized that the Titan was nowhere near finished as he spun her around on his cock again and laid her on his sleeping platform.
She felt dwarfed by the large bed and the giant who now crouched over her. His cock still throbbed with need as he slowly pushed in and out of her vagina. The slow fuck was sending Sandra into heaven as her climax slowly crept up on her with a heat that filled her whole body. Her mind screamed for more. Her mental chant was, "Yes, yes, fuck me." Over and over it was the only expression she could make as she had no breath available for talking or even screaming.
The Titan watched Sandra lying under him, her hair looking messily sexy as she climaxed again and again as he thrust slowly but fully into her. His speed never varied but drove deeper each time. Her body had changed and his cock was almost fully inside her body. His cock pushed upwards further as her womb was forced to flatten up against her diaphragm. He watched Sandra's orgasms take her close to the edge of consciousness and then let loose his control of his own desire, inflamed by her mental screams.
Sandra had nearly passed out when the Titans thrusts changed and became fast, hard and took her climax to a higher level as he finally reached his climax.
Her body tightened with the last of its energy as she felt the Titan's mind enter her consciousness and he invaded her soul. Sandra felt the surge of cum in her body and the surge of the Titan's mind as a single event. She was now bound to him completely.
The Titan rolled onto his back and Sandra was now lying spread-eagled on his chest, fully impaled on his still twitching cock. His wings unfurled and wrapped around Sandra to form a warm dark cocoon. His thoughts invaded her mind, "It will get better my dear. This is only the beginning." Her last thought before exhaustion overtook her was, "If it gets any better it might kill me." She heard a chuckle in her mind from her husband as she slipped into sleep.

Keily's Plant

Chapter One: The Discovery

Keily liked to explore the corridors and rooms of the large old castle where she had lived for the past two years. The property was a huge building donated to the city by an eccentric millionaire several years ago, and part of the castle was adapted to be used as the state college.

The teenager was enjoying the first days of her vacation, wandering around the eastern wing. That side of the castle hadn’t been used for a long time and it looked completely abandoned. The corridors were dusty and most of the doors were locked. But this represented no problem for Keily, sneaky little girl as she was, she had managed to obtain a master key and there wasn’t a door she couldn’t open. She knew that most of the rooms were used at one time or another and there were interesting objects left behind. Keily had a big collection of antiquities in her room and she wanted to find a new one that day.

She entered a room that was filled with luxurious furniture. Heavy curtains covered the windows and part of the walls. The young woman saw a small door on the left wall that was partially blocked by a cabinet. She used all her strength to push it away, and then opened the door. In the other side, Keily encountered a stairway that led downwards about two floors and she could barely distinguish a dim light at the bottom.

Keily was a little afraid to go inside but the curiosity was much stronger than her fears and she started to walk down carefully until she reached the last steps. She ended up in a large room, almost empty, and it had just one small window that let the sunlight travel down to a square meter in the center of the room. The beam of light illuminated an object that projected up from the floor resembling some sort of cactus. Opposite to the window was a huge mirror that covered the wall completely.

Keily found a light switch and turned it on, hoping there was at least one working light bulb. To her surprise, there was. She confirmed, a little disappointed, that the room was almost empty with the exception of the ‘cactus’.

As the teen walked closer, she realized that the object was indeed a plant, but it was not a cactus. It had a green colored trunk coming from the ground. The big trunk had a rosy shaft straight up, about twelve inches long and two inches wide, ending with a wider head that resembled a … penis? Keily was not an innocent girl and she was amazed by her discovery. This plant definitely looked like a man’s big cock.

This can’t be real, she thought.

She leaned forward to look more closely at the phallus; the surface was leathery and slightly oiled. She touched it with one finger and …it was warm!

It must be the sunlight, she rationalized.

When she retrieved her finger, the spot where she had touched the cylinder had turned bright red. Wow! She smelled her finger and it emanated a sweet scent. She leaned even closer to the plant to sniff deeply. The smell was intoxicatingly delicious. Then, she saw a drop of an oily fluid that was slowly sliding down from the tip of the tube. This startled her for a moment but the scent filling her nose was so good, that she felt an unexplainable urge to examine the fluid; to taste it. Only a little bit. She took a drop of the oil on her finger and hesitantly put it on the tip of her tongue.

“Oh, my God!” she exclaimed, “It tastes as good as it smells!”

Keily admired her new discovery until she looked up at the window and realized it was getting late. Remembering that most of the way back to her room was not illuminated, she decided to call it off for the day.


* * *

Later that day, the teen was lying on her bed thinking about her find. She moved her finger close to her nose from time to time, so she could smell the sweet scent that refused to fade away. Keily felt too excited and unable to sleep. She didn’t know why she was so turned on but the growing fire in her pussy had to be alleviated.

Since she was one of the older resident girls, she had a room of her own and it gave her the privacy she needed right at that moment. She moved one hand under her panties and with her other hand grabbed one of her small breasts. The teen started to massage her clit and squeeze her nipple until both were fully erect and sensitive. Her breathing became heavy and she started to moan quietly while her hands rubbed increasingly faster over her tender parts. Even then, she still moved her finger close to her nose to smell the exquisite odor of the plant. She pinched her engorged nipple as she inserted two fingers into her wet pussy. Her hand was working frantically in her tight cavity. It took her only a few minutes to reach her peak and explode in a long orgasm that brought the relaxation she needed. She quickly fell asleep afterwards.

* * *

The next day, after a light breakfast, Keily ran to the eastern wing of the castle, eager to visit her newfound treasure. When she opened the door at the top of the stairs, the breeze flowing out of the room was impregnated with the delicious scent. She took a deep breath, filling her lungs, and ran downstairs to meet her new toy. When Keily got close to the plant, she observed that the oil that covered the tube was thicker. There were several streams of fluid sliding from the top, down the shaft and reaching the big trunk below, which was also coated. She leaned forward, just one inch away from the tube and inhaled deeply, saturating her lungs with its scent. Then, she couldn’t resist the lure to daringly lick the glossy shaft. As the tip of her tongue touched the oily surface, a torrent of delightful sensations shot out from her tongue into her brain and she blacked out for a few seconds.

When Keily came back to her senses, she was grabbing the tube with both hands and had the top of the rosy stick inside her mouth. She was sucking hard on the head of the pole as she squeezed its body below. She couldn’t understand why she was doing that but she just couldn’t stop, even knowing that it could be dangerous. Keily began to eagerly swallow to oil that emerged out of the plant’s tube. She began to feel increasingly horny until she was at the point that she felt about to explode. Her panties were damp with vaginal juices, which started to dribble down her inner thighs. Keily started to feel dizzy and, with her last shred of will, she lifted her head away from the phallus just in time to prevent falling forward.

Keily was breathing heavily and her head was spinning. Even the slight touch of her thin t-shirt on her incredibly erect nipples sent waves of pleasure through her body. She stood beside the plant looking down, staring at it, submerged in a trance. The plant seemed to look back at her, with its phallus straight up and the little black hole in the center of its bulbous head. The plant was inviting her to mount it, to fill her vacant, overheated pussy with its warm and leathery pole.

One thought formed in Keily’s dazed mind, as if it was not her own,

Copulate…

Keily couldn’t stand it any longer and urgently removed her shorts and panties, then stepped forward and stood just above the shaft of the plant. She hesitated for a moment but the urge to ease the fire in her pussy was too intense. She wasn’t reasoning any more. Almost robotically, she started to lower herself onto the plant’s rod.

When the oily tip of the tube touched her pussy lips, a jolt of electricity traveled across Keily’s body making her legs feeble. She fell down a few inches, forcing the wider top section of the tube to spread her pussy lips and penetrate her vaginal cavity. She screamed in ecstasy, trying to maintain her vertical position, with nothing to hold on to except for the phallus itself. It took her a few minutes to overcome the initial bliss, and then she kept moving down, letting the long shaft slide deeper inside of her lubricated pussy, little by little, until it was completely engulfed.

It felt so incredibly good. After a moment of enjoying being stretched so widely, she started to move up and down, making half squats. The pleasure increased and she began to pant louder and louder. She knew her climax was close and she began to bounce faster. Up and down. Up and down. The head of the plant was slamming against her cervix and this was a new feeling for her. She had never felt so full in her life. She had never been penetrated so deeply before. Keily knew the oncoming orgasm was going to be huge. It was close now. Closer…

“Ahh… Ahh… Ahhhh… Ahhhhhgg”

An explosion of lights shot behind her eyes. Her brain lost contact with reality, transporting the girl to a different world. In the back of her mind she felt some pain, but it was soon overridden by more pleasure, almost unbearable pleasure. She wanted to stay like this forever… she blacked out again.

When Keily regained consciousness, she was on her knees over the carpeted floor. The large green trunk of the plant was placed between her legs, but the rosy tube was nowhere to be found. It took her a moment to comprehend that the long shaft was buried inside of her! She could feel the warm tube expanding her insides. Keily became frightened for a moment. How was this possible? She wanted to move away but she was impaled so deeply that it was impossible. The rod was buried up to her belly. Surprisingly, the sensation was not unpleasant at all. She saw her own reflection on the mirror in front of her. She could see the wide shaft coming out of the big bulb and immediately disappearing between her pussy lips.

She remembered the size of the long pole, now embedded inside of her, and this excited and scared her at the same time. She was amazed that twelve inches of plant cock could fit inside of her slim body. She moved her hands from her pelvis to her abdomen, pressing her fingers over her soft skin, trying to determine how deep to cock was. But then, unexpectedly, the big trunk below her started to vibrate and the shaft along with it. Keily gasped as she clearly felt the vibration moving up her pussy to her cervix and then up to her womb. Her eyes opened wide at the new sensation and in a matter of seconds she was moaning again and pushing herself up and down, or at least trying. Her whole body was quivering at the plant’s rhythm and her pleasure grew once again at a rapid pace.

Soon after, she felt the hint of another orgasm growing inside of her. It was getting closer. Keily was now craving it, as she knew now what it meant to have a real orgasm. She was almost there… just seconds away… suddenly the shaft stopped vibrating. Everything stood still for an instant; and then, she heard a spurting sound within her body and she felt something hot flooding her womb. The heat expanded all around her belly, moving down her uterus until it reached her vagina. Keily looked down with her last bit of consciousness and watched how a white fluid leaked out of her pussy. Her mind went blank as the overwhelming new sensation drove her over the edge and another mind-blowing climax discharged within her with full force. Her slim body shook as wildly as the shaft that impaled her allowed it. The teen’s legs clenched the trunk between them, sending more fluid up the shaft and inside her womb. Finally, it was too much for her weakening resistance and she fell unconscious.

Keily woke up a while later, laying on the floor beside the strange plant. It took her a moment to remember what had happened to her. She looked at the long, erect phallus that minutes earlier had been inside of her.There was a thick layer of a white sticky fluid spread all around the floor. She sat, still feeling dizzy, and immediately noticed that the same white substance that surrounded her body, was leaking out of her pussy. It was then when she remembered being filled with cum by the plant. She touched her belly, but there was nothing unusual, just a little tickle inside her flooded vagina. She had a fantastic feeling of satisfaction. In fact, she had never felt better.

Keily looked at the plant and wondered about its origin. She could not believe that she had never heard before about a plant like this. Certainly, something capable a pleasing a woman so well should be famous. Deciding that she had to share her discovery with her best friend Martha, she stood up, put her clothes back on, and stumbled up the stairs.

Ten minutes later she entered her room but she felt too tired to look around for Martha. She decided to take a quick nap first. She could share her secret a little later.


Chapter Two: The Worm

When Keily woke up, it was almost dusk. She had slept practically all day. A little woozy, she sat on the bed and the feeling of her panties rubbing against her clit made her body shiver with pleasure. She was puzzled as her clit had never been so sensitive before. In fact, she realized that she was in such heightened state of arousal, that she could hardly hold back the need to jump on the bedpost and impaled herself on all of its length.

Keily put on a small bathrobe and walked out of her room into the empty hall. Since most girls had already left for vacations, when she walked inside the study room the only person there was Beth. She was an introverted young girl wearing thick glasses that masked her beautiful blue eyes.

When Beth realized that Keily had entered the room, she quickly closed the book she was reading, trying to hide it. Keily saw this and approached the teen, asking,

“What are you reading Beth?”

“Nothing,” the teenager answered. “I mean… just a book”.

“Let me see it,” Keily said and grabbed the book before Beth could react.

“Ohh, look at this…’The Joy of Sex,’” Keily said mockingly.

Beth nervously tried to justify it, “No… I just…”

“Look girl! If you want to learn about sex you can’t read about it. You have to experience it!” Keily said with an aggressive tone.

Keily looked at the embarrassed girl for a moment and then, almost instinctively, she grabbed Beth by the head and kissed her forcefully in the lips. The astonished teen managed to push Keily away, but not before feeling a probing tongue inside her mouth. Beth stumbled, falling backwards to the floor and knocking herself on the head.

Keily was somewhat surprised at her own behavior but she felt so horny that she couldn’t help it. She was breathing heavily, looking down at the helpless teen lying unconscious on the floor. Keily had never been into girls; but watching Beth’s beautiful face, with her full lips partially open, she was so tempting; almost impossible to resist. Out of nowhere, an image formed in her mind and she knew exactly what to do. Keily pulled off her already damp panties and knelt down, straddling Beth’s face. Then she placed her hot pussy over her friend’s mouth and the feeling of the young teen’s warm breath blowing at her soaked pussy felt so incredibly good that an orgasm started to build up fast within her.

Suddenly, Keily gasped as she felt a strong contraction in her belly. Her muscles pressed inward, moving down to her pelvis. She remained still for a moment trying to sort out this new sensation. It felt like an orgasm but not quite. Then she felt another contraction. Stronger this time. Keily’s heart jolted with amazement by this delightful sensation. Before she could recover, a third contraction shook her body and clouded her mind.

Keily was again in some sort of trance, her eyes partially open, staring forward. The spasms continued for a few minutes. Within her haziness, she felt something sliding down her womb and into her vaginal cavity. She moaned. She couldn’t move but she didn’t want to move. It felt so good. All the time, her crotch remained firmly attached to Beth’s face.

Keily’s pussy became full from the inside while a white warm substance flowed out and dampened her pussy lips. Keily heard a squishy sound as her slit stretched open and something slipped out of her, pressing against Beth’s mouth and forcing its way in. The semi-conscious teen began to struggle as she was having trouble breathing but Keily didn’t care about anything but her own bliss. An overwhelming feeling of pleasure possessed Keily’s mind as the final orgasm approached relentlessly.

Then it happened. Keily exploded in ecstasy, her legs trembling around Beth’s head and another gush of fluid pouring out of her.

As the delightful sensation slowly faded and Keily’s mind was freed, she was able to lift her body and look down at her innocent friend. The brunette’s mouth was overflowing with a white fluid that looked very much like sperm. Beth’s eyes were half open with a blank stare. A gratifying sense of fulfillment rushed in Keily’s brain and she moved away from Beth.

After a short rest, Keily felt completely recuperated. Unfortunately, Beth showed no signs of recovering from her semi-conscious state. Keily grabbed the teen’s body and pulled her up, trying to wake her. Beth slowly came back to consciousness and tried to stand up, helped by her college mate, and managed to stand unsteadily.

“Beth? Are you ok?” Keily asked

“I’m ok. I feel tired,” Beth responded, unaware of what just happened to her. Her eyes still looked vacant.

“Come on. Let’s go to my room,” Keily said.

Beth followed her obediently and lay down on Keily’s bed.

Keily undressed her friend, and immediately after, the young woman fell sleep.


* * *


A few hours later, almost at midnight, Beth woke up, this time fully conscious. She was wearing just her panties. Keily woke up too and sat on the bed, turning the light on.

“What happened? Where am I?” Beth asked.

“You are in my room,” Keily responded, “you fell down in the library and knocked yourself out”.

“Oh yes, I remember,” Beth said, rubbing her head.

Beth also remembered the book she was reading. She blushed noticeably, looking around the room.

“Don’t worry. I put the book away,” Keily calmed her.

“Thanks…” Beth answered barely audible. She sat on the bed too, resting her back on the headboard.

“Keily, why did you kiss me?” Beth asked.

“I don’t know. I just couldn’t help it. Did that scared you?” Keily answered.

“Yes…I mean…I don’t know,” Beth said, lowering her head.

Keily observed that Beth’s nipples were erect, showing an unexplained excitement. She reached out and caressed one of Beth’s nipples with the back of her fingers. Beth gasped and opened her eyes wide but she didn’t move. Keily kept her hand caressing Beth’s creamy breast. The young woman stayed still, looking at Keily’s hand working delicately. The inexperienced teen, who was by then breathing heavier, felt a fire growing and intensifying in her groin.

Keily bowed her head forward, licking Beth’s oversensitive nipples. This made the teen moan and arch her back, pushing her tit against Keily’s face. Keily began to nibble the swollen teat as Beth grabbed her friend’s head, pulling her closer. It was the first time someone touched Beth’s breast and the teen had mixed emotions. She believed it was wrong to be caressed by another woman; but it felt so good, and she just lacked the strength or will to push Keily away.

Keily began to move down Beth’s body, pushing the sheets away, until she was over her crotch where she pulled her panties aside and started biting and sucking her clit. Beth jerked and automatically spread her legs. Her friend’s tongue was sending her closer to heaven every second. All feelings of guilt began to dissipate. She wanted more; she needed more. Keily’s tongue moved up and down Beth’s pussy lips and around her clit, then she nibbled it gently with her teeth like a true expert, giving no mercy to the teen.

Soon after, Beth’s body was contorting with the spasms of a strong orgasm, clamping Keily’s head with her legs. Electric shocks traveled up and down her arched spine as her climax thrashed her body. Finally, she fell flat on the bed, trying to catch her breath.

Keily looked at Beth and said, “I want you to do the same to me”.

Beth immediately jumped forward reaching for Keily’s pussy, pulling her panties off and sinking her face between her legs. Beth was very inexperienced but her eagerness was enough to compensate for it and she didn’t stop until her friend reached her climax too. Keily’s body shivered from head to toe for long moments until she crumbled exhausted on her back.

After that, both teens held each other in a lovers’ embrace, falling asleep for the rest of the night.

* * *

The next day, the girls woke up and started chatting enthusiastically, as if nothing happened the night before. Keily was considering telling Beth about the weird plant inhabiting the other side of the castle and after a while, she decided to tell her.

“Beth, can you keep a secret?”

“Sure, what is it?” Beth answered.

Keily started to share her new secret and Beth listened attentively. As she told her story, Keily noted that Beth’s eyes became glassy and her breathing accelerated noticeably. Something was happening to her.

“Beth… are you ok?”

Without a response, Beth fell backwards onto the mattress. She clutched her belly and slowly moved her hand down to her pussy, ripping her panties away. She massaged her crotch for a moment and turned over the bed, onto her stomach. Keily was staggered by Beth’s actions. The teen’s hips began to rock up and down slowly, rhythmically. It gave the illusion that someone was fucking Beth in the ass. Keily looked closely at her friend’s butt, and observed that her anus was leaking a thin thread of white slime that flowed down to her pussy lips. Beth was moaning in the most sensual way.

Then, to Keily’s surprise, Beth inserted one finger in her flooded anus; first just the tip and then the whole finger. Next, she inserted two fingers. Keily was fascinated watching the young girl fingering her own anal cavity. Beth kept waving her hips slowly with her soaked fingers buried completely in her rectum. After a short while, Beth stopped moving and pulled her fingers out. Immediately, Keily heard a squirting sound and saw a small pink-colored worm coming out of Beth’s anus. It was almost one inch wide and began the ripple its way out of the teen’s body. Beth was arching her back and her mouth was opened wide but she was silent, her eyes stared vacantly. Her expression revealed fear combined with pleasure, incredible pleasure. Keily jumped back startled as the slimy worm kept squirming out, inch by inch, while Beth reached back and spread her ass cheeks apart, facilitating the animal’s effort to escape from the tight space. Finally, after seven inches, it was completely free and slid down to the bed between Beth’s thighs, followed by a stream of thick white goo.

Keily witnessed with astonishment the whole episode, but far from feeling disgusted or scared, she felt a strange warm fascination toward the newborn worm. She reached over and lifted it carefully from the bed, admiring its flexibility. After a quick examination, she learned that the worm’s skin was soft but its body had a firm consistency. Her fingers got all sticky with the slime exuding from the worm’s body and it was the same white substance that she had seen leaking from her own pussy the day before and from Beth’s ass just moments ago.

The worm snaked through Keily’s fingers and moved closer to her face, waving in front of her eyes, dancing rhythmically. Keily watched its movement, unable to recognize the awkwardness of the situation. She felt strangely calm and lovingly attached to the creature squirming in her hands. Unexpectedly, the worm reached forward touching her lips, tapping at them. Keily was caught by surprise but she didn’t pull the worm away. She was again in some sort of trance. She willingly parted her lips and the worm crawled in, waving through her mouth and down her throat. The moment it touched her throat, Keily felt tickles spreading through her skin, around her neck, up to her face and to her brain. Keily saw the whole worm disappear between her lips as she felt the motion down her esophagus. Her mind was spinning and she felt waves of pleasure build inside her body. Her nipples were fully erect and her pussy began to dampen abundantly.

The worm kept squirming inside of her and as it reached her stomach, she felt it moving around for a moment and then it froze. She felt bloated and full but her belly was still flat. The fire in her pussy was raging. Her vaginal juices were dripping down her inner thighs. She was so excited, that she ended up turning Beth over and sitting on her face, just like she did the day before. But this time Beth was a willing partner and she instinctively complied with Keily’s needs, burying her tongue in the girl’s wet hole, until Keily exploded in a hard orgasm, plummeting satisfied on top of her friend. Beth’s face was smeared with Keily’s love fluids. Both teens relaxed for the rest of the day.

* * *

The new friends slept together again and the kissing and caressing continued well into the night. The following morning, Keily woke up very aroused. She felt a tickling on her lower abdomen that made her clitoris swell. The worm was lodged in her intestines and she could clearly feel it moving inside of her. Somehow, Keily knew that it was reaching her sphincter. She knelt on the bed, feeling hornier by the second.

As Beth had done the day before, Keily started rubbing her engorged clit, but soon she felt the need to stick her fingers in her leaking ass, first one, then two and three. Keily was easing the way for the worm to travel down and pass through her anus, thus providing her the satisfaction she needed so badly.

The worm did as expected but this time, it was wider and longer. Her sphincter was stretched harshly but, instead of causing her pain, it originated unbelievable bliss. The thickness of the worm only increased the flood of sensations that swarmed the teen’s brain as it moved out of her rectum. Keily could feel the slimy worm sliding and rubbing against her inner thighs as it writhed out. When the last of the twelve inches was leaving Keily’s body, she was almost going berserk from ecstasy. Finally, a strong orgasm ripped through her body, making her fall flat on the bed and her contractions helped to push out the fat worm. The animal was covered with the usual thick layer of white slime that also coated Keily’s ass and pussy.

Beth was observing the scene very closely, unconsciously rubbing her clitoris.

When Keily regained control of herself, she knew exactly what she had to do. At least she thought she knew. She lifted the worm from the bed and put it close to Beth’s lips, who quickly understood and opened her mouth with excitement. But nothing happened. To Beth’s disappointment, the fat worm didn’t slip inside her throat. Instead, it freed itself from Keily’s hand and crept through the bed, reaching the far end and curled around itself forming a slimy white and pink ball under the sheets. Both naked girls looked at each other confused.

At that moment, Keily’s best friend, Martha, knocked on the door asking if anybody was in. Keily motioned that Beth should hide in the bathroom while she slipped under the covers.

“Come in!” Keily said.

Martha walked inside and asked surprised, “Are you still in bed?”

“Yes. I was just getting up,” Keily responded.

Martha walked to the bed and jumped on it, lying next to her friend. Keily moved to the corner of the bed trying to hide the worm, but she felt the animal moving by her leg. Keily was discretely trying to find it beneath the sheets when Martha screamed as she felt something touching her calf and leaped out of the bed, pulling the covers along with her. Finding itself uncovered, the worm froze instinctively.

“What’s that?” Martha asked pointing at the motionless worm.

“Relax! I found it in an old closet. And I think you know what is it for,” Keily said with a grin on her face.

“Wow! Is it a dildo? It looks so weird!” Martha exclaimed.

“Of course it is” Keily replied. “Do you want to try it?” she added.

“Now? Are you crazy?” Martha asked surprised.

Keily and Martha often dared each other with things like this. They were friends since childhood and always shared their sexual adventures. Nonetheless, Martha was astonished by her friend’s bold proposal.

“I’ll give you anything you want in this room it you try it now,” Keily said daringly.

Martha thought about it for a moment. The situation was highly bizarre, but Keily did have a great collection in her room.

“Ok. I’ll do it for the gold pin with the eagle,” Martha responded.

“Ummhh. Ok, I’ll give the pin but then you have to take it in your ass,” Keily said.

Martha laughed and looked at the well-lubricated ‘dildo’ placed over the bed, thinking about the offer. She really wanted that gold pin.

“In my ass, eh? … Shit! I must be crazy but I’ll do it… but only the tip and you will stop when I tell you, ok?” Martha said.

“Ok,” Keily answered with a sneer.

Watching Keily grab the oiled worm, Martha pulled down her panties.

“Ok, Bend over the bed and I’ll stick it in your ass,” Keily ordered.

Martha would not admit it but she was a little excited about doing it. “We are so crazy,” she laughed nervously, bending forward. “Do it slowly, bitch!” she added.

Keily moved the worm near her friend’s anus and it began to squirm in her hand even before it reached the tight opening. The moment Martha’s tight hole was at reach, the slimed worm plunged forward, stabbing the first two inches. Martha sighed at the sudden penetration that stretched her anus but immediately she felt a heat wave spreading from her ass to the rest of her body. Tiny pinches spread all over her sphincter that made her clitoris swell instantly. The slippery snake pushed deeper; enlarging Martha’s rectum and making the teen gasp and arch her back. Her legs started to tremble while her nipples swelled, increasing their sensitivity. She grabbed her breasts as she moaned out loud. Martha felt the fat snake pushing farther inside of her and the teen got scared, pleading Keily to stop.

“Please no more… It is too big…” but incongruously, as she said that, she reached back spreading her ass cheeks apart.

Moments later, the whole animal squirmed completely into Martha’s body. The wide open gap of her anus closed slowly, dripping the residual slime down her thighs. The girl was dazed, staring at the wall in front of her. She was confused and dizzy. She assumed Keily had removed the ‘dildo’ from her ass but she still felt something moving in her guts. Martha didn’t care as an overwhelming urge to fill her cunt occupied all of her thoughts. She turned around and threw her arms around Keily, her eyes where begging her friend to ease the fire that consumed her whole body.

She was so bewildered, that she begged, “Now put the dildo in my pussy!”

She hadn’t comprehended that the ‘dildo’ was gone, swimming within her insides.

“Ok, you just lay down,” Keily said.

Keily walked away, leaving her dear friend rubbing her clitoris and twisting on the carpet. Keily retrieved a real dildo from a drawer and walked back to the girl. She positioned the rubber shaft outside Martha’s vagina and pushed the whole thing inside, effortlessly. The teen was so lubricated that the plastic cock slid in until it reached her cervix. Martha grunted.

“Ahhgg… yes!!! yes!! Fuck me!”

Keily used the fake penis to penetrate her friend for at least twenty minutes until the teen started bucking and thrashing on the floor. Her legs closed tightly trapping the dildo inside, while her body arched and bounced several times. Finally she stopped moving, completely exhausted. Short after, she fell sleep right there on the floor.

Later that day, Keily, Beth and Martha were sitting in the dining room with the rest of the girls, pretending nothing happened. Martha, who was usually was very energetic, now was very calm, eating slowly and quietly. None of the girls noticed this except Keily. She observed her friend attentively and detected when Martha started to breathe faster and stopped eating at all. Martha and Keily’s eyes locked. The teen’s eyes glazed and she parted her lips just a little, as if she was about to speak. But no words escape her mouth. Instead, a thin line of sticky white goo began slowly to flow out, dangling from Martha’s lips and sliding down her chin. Before anyone noticed, Keily stood up and walked around the table, grabbing Martha’s arm and leading her out of the room.

“Excuse us. Martha is not feeling well. She needs to lie down,” Keily said.

Isabel, the school nurse, immediately stood up and followed the girls down the hall to Keily’s room.

“What’s wrong with Martha? Let me look at her…”

Martha was lying on the bed, breathing heavily and staring to the ceiling. Isabel knelt on the floor beside the bed and Keily stood right behind the nurse. Suddenly, Martha ripped her blouse open and exposed her breasts to the nurse. It was evident that her nipples were fully erect, which caught Isabel’s attention. Martha grabbed one of her breasts and moaned quietly. The nurse was astonished by the student’s behavior. Martha’s belly contracted and a broad stream of white fluid gushed out of her mouth, coating the pillow below her head. The substance was thick and sticky. Isabel got suspicious of its strange resemblance of human sperm.

“Is it your belly? Does your stomach hurt honey?” Isabel asked.

Martha only responded by sticking out the tip of her tongue, which gave way to something else. The slime covered worm slowly irrupted out of the teen’s mouth. Isabel gasped with horror.

Keily grabbed the nurse’s shoulders and urged her, “Isabel, help her!”

“Oh my God! What’s happening?” Isabel cried.

Martha clenched the sheets and arched her back, her eyes rolled back into her head as several inches of the fat coated snake slipped out. Keily grabbed Isabel’s head and pushed her forward, closer to Martha. Isabel screamed. Without warning, the worm moved swiftly, invading the young nurse’s mouth, keeping her quiet.

The instant Isabel felt the intruder smash on the back of her throat, she felt lightheaded. Despite its thickness, the worm pushed harder and entered the girl’s esophagus. Isabel couldn’t breath but, oddly, she was not chocking. Her lungs were filled with air regularly. It was even stranger when she realized that, in spite of her panic; her nipples were rising underneath her bra. She looked at Martha’s face, the teen’s eyes were still rolled back and white cream was pouring out of her mouth as the worm’s body slipped between her lips. Martha was bucking her hips up and down excitedly.

Keily watched both girls bonded together by the snake and couldn’t help to feel aroused by it. She moved forward and caressed the worm’s skin as it entered Isabel’s mouth. Isabel felt the tickles in her throat as the worm moved down inside her. She was losing her mind when the snake reached her stomach, and it was then when the other end of the snake finally left Martha’s mouth. It slapped around the nurse’s face, scattering white fluid all over, whilst it completely disappeared inside Isabel’s body. The nurse’s lips and chin were dripping slime and a sweet taste rushed on her tongue. Keily kneeled behind Isabel and wrapped her arms around her. Isabel just let herself go, falling back unconscious on Keily’s chest.

At that moment, Beth entered the room and helped Keily lift the nurse and place her on the bed, beside Martha. They stripped the nurse completely noting that her pubic hair was shaved in a sexy V shape.

“Umm, Isabel must be dating someone. Her pussy looks so sexy like that,” Beth commented happily.

Keily saw Isabel’s skin bulge intermittently around her abdominal area as the worm moved and accommodated within. Martha came back from her trance; her face still smeared with goo, and saw Isabel’s naked body lying beside her. The nurse erect nipples were an invitation she couldn’t refuse and almost automatically leaned over to lick them. She also noticed the small protuberances rising and disappearing on Isabel’s abdomen and playfully she started to kiss wherever they bumped up. Beth was laughing like a little girl at her friend’s game. In the meantime, Keily was observing them and thinking about the whole situation. It seemed that in order to grow, the worm had to pass through a woman’s body, and each time, it had to be a different girl.

But why? she thought.


* * *

A few hours later, the nurse woke up and the first thing she did was to slip two fingers in her burning pussy and started to masturbate. Whatever the worm was doing inside of her had awakened her passion to new limits. Beth saw her and came to help with the big dildo in hand, inserting it in Isabel’s lubricated tunnel. The nurse welcomed it with delight and pushed it deeper until it was banging at the bottom of her pussy. Martha stepped forward too and jammed her mouth on Isabel’s clitoris, nibbling and pulling it with her lips and teeth. This proved to be too much for the nurse and soon she was climaxing harder than ever. She finished her exertions exhausted and fell sleep right after.

This sexual outburst gave Keily another clue to decipher the process of the worm. As long as it remained inside a girl, it administered something that kept the host either very tired or very excited, and this last state helped to increase to possibilities to find a new host when it was time to leave the female’s body.

Just before midnight, Keily heard Isabel moaning softly again and turned on the light. Isabel had her legs wide open and was rubbing her clit. Keily knew what was going to happen next. She looked closer at Isabel and distinguished a tread of white slime leaking out of her anus. She also knew that she had to find someone else to be the worm’s host. Isabel kneeled over the bed and looked at Keily straight into her eyes. A squishy sound echoed in the room as a gush of thick fluid poured from Isabel’s rectum spreading over the bed. The worm’s head crept out of her anus stretching it unbelievably wide. Keily sat on the bed near Isabel, never losing eye contact with her.

“Ahhhhh…It feels so good…” the nurse said softly.

The worm kept slipping out while Isabel kept moaning and panting. Almost three inches wide, Keily could not understand how a creature that big could fit in Isabel’s slim body. The worm’s tail finally came out, followed by another waterfall of white fluid leaking from the nurse’s hole. Keily admired how much her ‘baby’ had grown; at least three feet long. The worm was curling and creeping around the bed, looking for something and Keily knew what it was.

Keily grabbed the worm and told Isabel to put on a robe. The ravished nurse was confused but she didn’t care. Her mind wasn’t hers anymore and she just did as told. Maybe she could convince Keily to let her have to worm inside her ass again. Isabel recovered quickly and obeyed her new friend, following her into the hall. Keily instructed Isabel to wake up a girl, any girl, and invent an excuse to bring her to the Principal's office.

Isabel woke Monica, a pretty brunette, and told her that someone was calling her on the phone urgently. She led the teen to the designated place. Monica was so sleepy, that she didn’t bother to wear anything but her panties and her bra. Ten minutes later she was laying over the Principal’s desk with half the worm up her ass and the two girls holding her down. She tried to scream but Martha was covering her mouth. As soon as they noted Monica’s vacant stare, they released her and only cries of pleasure escape from the new host’s mouth.

Early the next day, Keily was watching over Monica, who was still knocked out from her overwhelming exertions, and she noticed that her abdomen looked swollen. This didn’t happen to the girls before her, but maybe it was because the worm was so big now. Soon, a tread of slime showed up on her lips and slithered down to the pillow. It was time. Monica coughed, waking abruptly as a gob of slime spilled from her mouth and the worm’s head slipped through her lips. The whole thing crept out, not without an extreme effort from the young woman. For a moment, Keily thought that the teen was not going to make it. The worm was too wide and almost four feet long. Monica finally expelled the snake out of her body and fell flat on the floor, facing up. Her eyes were open but she was out of this world. Beth and Isabel tried unsuccessfully to bring her back to consciousness but even after several hours she was still comatose.

The worm had dragged itself under the bed and stayed there the rest of the day. The girls, including Keily, where too worried about Monica to take care for the snake.


Chapter Three: The Tendrils Pod

Later that night, Monica woke up, asking what had happened to her. She could not remember anything after she entered the Principal’s office. Isabel explained the whole experience to the girl, and, far from being frightened she wanted to see the worm. Isabel insisted that she eat something first, and the girls went to the dinning room, Keily stayed behind, thinking.

Keily was concerned about the worm. After the incident with Monica, the situation was getting dangerous and she didn’t want to hurt anyone. She had to make a decision about the animal’s fate.

Keily found the worm under the bed, surprised to see that it had changed shape. It was shorter and stouter, with its length only two feet but now it was at least 6 inches wide. Keily pulled it out and placed it over the bed to study it. Now the animal resembled a watermelon. The skin was different as well, displaying a pale pink color, partially covered by the usual layer of white slime. It smelled delicious, just like the plant it came from. The pod seemed to breathe, contracting its form like a lung.

A squishy sound caught Keily’s attention as a small opening appeared in the upper side of the pod and a little tendril came out. It was very thin an about five inches long. Slowly, the tendril fattened and grew as more slime was pumped inside of it. Soon, it was nine inches long and two inches wide. It resembled the pink phallus from the plant; Keily’s plant. It definitely looked like a penis waiting to be mounted and Keily got the message. Just the smell of the creature excited her. The girl stripped and jumped onto the bed, straddling the pod. The tendril detected the proximity of the girl’s anus and aimed without delay. Keily gasped as she moved down and the tendril penetrated her sphincter. Immediately the fire started to increase in her body. The deeper the tendril went, the more she wanted inside of her. She could feel the tentacle expanding her rectum as it moved forward. She felt like she was in heaven as her ass cheeks finally rested onto the baggy pod and the full nine inches were impaling her body. The teen could feel it squirming around, rubbing and stretching her insides.

Martha entered the room and looked at the strange scene. She got closer and Keily looked back at her with infinite passion in her eyes. She barely managed to say between pants; “It… has… change…”

Martha was thrilled by the new form of the animal and soon realized that there was a phallus coming out of it and penetrating her friend’s ass. When Martha was in reach, Keily grabbed her friend and pulled her closer, holding her tight. Martha felt Keily’s erect nipples rubbing against hers, building her own excitement. Martha kissed her friend on the mouth, sticking her tongue inside. The moment their lips touched, and incredible rush overcame Keily’s brain. Her body started to shake as the waves of pleasure increased. Her brain became too overwhelmed and her arms went completely limp. Only muttered grunts escaped her mouth.

Martha broke the kiss recognizing that something was happening to her friend. She had to support Keily’s feeble body. Suddenly, a huge surge of white fluid gushed out from Keily’s mouth, spilling over her tits and belly. Keily looked vacantly at Martha, her mouth wide open and her tongue slightly sticking out. Then, the teen’s eyes rolled back into her head as a wide tendril came out. Martha was only a few inches away from Keily’s mouth and the tentacle reached out for Martha’s lips.

Martha opened her mouth hesitantly. The moment she felt the phallus go down her throat, all doubts disappeared and she opened wider to allow easier access. The thing went down fast and hard, just like Martha’s self control. The teen felt it moving inside of her, pushing her insides outward. An incredibly rush crammed her brain. The tentacle’s motion pulled Keily a little forward and Martha bent to meet her. Both girls’ lips jammed together in a slimy kiss as the tendril slipped between them. It thrashed about inside the girl’s bodies until finally, it came out of Martha’s ass. When the teen felt her anus widen delightfully, she believed she had reached the greatest bliss possible, but she was wrong. The tendril twisted around and penetrated Martha’s vagina, deeply and harshly. This was too much and her body exploded in a mind-blowing orgasm that drove her to unconsciousness. Martha fell forward, pushing Keily’s body backwards until they were lying over the bed, one on top of the other, bonded together by one long tentacle.

Keily was vaguely aware of her friend’s exertions as her own bolts of lights were blasting behind her eyes and her orgasm reached the core of her brain, staying there for long moments. Her body shook uncontrollably, pinned down by Martha’s weak body. She wanted to scream out her pleasure but her throat was completely blocked out. Then, her mind went beyond its limits, fading out too.

Isabel and Beth walked into the room and saw her friends lying together, penetrated from top to bottom by the tendril. They tried to help them but the ravished girls needed no help. On the contrary, they wished to remain like that forever. Although, the living thing pumping below them had other plans, and proceeded to extract the tentacle from the girl’s bodies. Lots of slurping sounds and flooding slime accompanied the process until the teens were freed and rolled off the pod to the side, barely cognizant. The pink slimy ball had grown again and its tendril waved around as it retracted inside its main body.

The sight of that lubricated rod moving in front of her brought Isabel the necessary stimulation to strip down and jump over the bed. Needless to say the ‘animal’ wasted no time before plunging inside her rectum. Beth followed the nurse and soon enough, they were impaled just as her exhausted friends had been moments before.

This set the tone for the following days. More girls were ‘introduced’ to the creature or to be more exact, the creature was introduced into them. In the following weeks, every girl that was old enough to endure the overwhelming sex, became part of the orgy. The pod was getting bigger every day and now it looked like a cocoon at least five feet long and three feet wide. It seemed to be packed with the same white slime that overflowed in and out of the girls but, there was something else in there. There was a barely distinguishable figure developing inside.


Chapter Four: The Newborn

More days passed. Connie, one of the younger girls, was mounting the large pod. She had a wide tentacle buried in her ass and an even wider one entrenched in her pussy. She was hopping frenetically as her head bounced freely over her shoulders. Both phalluses were vibrating inside of her body, providing her exhilarating pleasure. She was bucking up and down, then back and forward so strongly, that it seemed the poor girl was going to break apart.

Suddenly, the huge cocoon below her collapsed and gallons of white slime splashed across the floor. Connie fell forward but she didn’t hit the ground. She landed over something… or someone. Upon hearing the loud noise, Keily rushed to the room. She removed the two tendrils from Connie’s ass and pussy and helped her to stand up. The pod’s broken skin was now dispersed all around the floor and on the young teen.

Keily looked down and saw someone else; a girl, lying on the floor, completely covered with a thick layer of slime.

“Who is she? Who was in the room with you?” Keily asked.

“Nobody. I was alone…” Connie answered, still bewildered from her interrupted bliss.

Keily wiped off the goo from the girl’s face but she couldn’t recognize her. She had never seen the young woman before. Suddenly, she knew! The girl was the mysterious figure developing inside the cocoon! She was the plant’s offspring.

Keily knelt down to see if she was alive and she noticed a fat tentacle buried in the girl’s pussy. Keily grabbed the limb and tried to pull it out, but it was firmly attached to the young teen’s body. Keily pulled harder and it finally withdraw a few inches, causing a slight spasm in the mysterious girl. Keily stopped for a second and then continued removing the tendril. Connie was astonished to see twelve inches had already slid out of the slim woman’s body and there was still more to come. Keily kept pulling. Abruptly, the mysterious teen threw her head back and coughed, expelling a gob of white fluid from her lungs. Finally, after an incredible length of nineteen inches, the tentacle was completely out.

More girls walked in and Connie explained excitedly what just happened. They helped Keily to carry the plant’s offspring to the bathroom. They cleaned the girl meticulously and brought her back to the bed. They all observed the teen carefully. She had acquired the best features of every girl that was fucked by the cocoon. She was the image of perfection with a slim body, perfect breasts, long legs …everything was flawless.

The young girl started to wake up. She opened her big blue eyes and looked around. The girls were curious to see what the pretty teen was going to do. But she did nothing. Keily approached and helped her sit on the bed. The confused girl looked at everything intently, trying to learn about her surroundings. Keily encouraged her to stand on her feet but when she was almost up, the newborn lost her balance and fell backwards on the bed. Watching the girl, Keily quickly realized that the she was like a baby who would need to be taught everything.

Keily decided to name her Flower, which was appropriate considering her origin. In the following hours, Flower quickly learned how to walk. That night, the teen stayed in Keily’s room while everyone went to their rooms to sleep. Keily was eager to teach the teen about sex. She already knew that Flower’s body was different in some way. A normal girl could never fit nineteen inches of a long phallus in her pussy as Flower did.

Keily also suspected that there should be a reason for Flower’s existence. If sex was the reason, Keily was determined to find out. Keily stripped and laid on the bed next to the girl, admiring her perfect naked body. Keily caressed one of Flower’s nipples and it immediately hardened. So far, so good. Then she moved her hand lower and touched Flower’s pussy. It was warmer than normal and it was extremely wet. Flower’s clitoris turned red and stood up significantly as the young girl looked lovingly into Keily’s eyes.

The teen started to moan softly and her eyes turned hazy as Keily positioned herself between Flower’s legs and inserted one finger into her pussy. It was not tight at all. She then inserted two, then three fingers. Flower was panting now and she responded by opening her legs wider. Keily tried to introduce her whole fist and it went in almost without effort. White slime was pouring out from Flower’s pussy and lubricating the warm tunnel. Keily pushed harder and her hand penetrated deeper until it reached the teens cervix. This was amazing for Keily; she could feel the teen’s muscles pressing softly at her hand and wrist.

When she tried to pull her hand out, Flower grabbed her arm tightly, encouraging her to stay there and then pulled her arm deeper inside. Keily understood the message and pushed harder. Her hand moved forward, past her cervix and into Flower’s womb. She was buried up to her elbow. It felt so weird and so pleasant at the same time. Somehow, Flower’s body was constricting Keily’s whole arm rhythmically, like trying to squeeze juice out of it. She could even see the bulge on Flower’s belly where her fist was. The mysterious girl was out of her mind, making strange noises, arching her back and her eyes rolled back into her head intermittently. Keily was truly amazed by the elasticity of Flower’s body but the strong pressure that she felt in her arm was beginning to hurt and she pulled it out, not without a big effort. Flower was breathing heavily and looking down at Keily with adoring eyes.

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It had been several days since Keily last visited the plant. Several girls wanted to join her and she decided to take Flower along. Keily wanted to know how Flower would react when presented to her parent.

When they arrived at the plant’s room downstairs and turned on the lights, Keily was staggered. The plant had grown too. The center phallus was now bright red and it measured at least twenty inches long and four inches wide. The room was saturated with the intoxicating plant odor and all the girls’ bodies immediately showed signs of arousal with nipples swelling and vaginas moistening abundantly.

Keily approached the plant hesitantly, followed closely by Flower and the rest of the girls. Beth and Martha stepped just inches from the plant and inhaled its scent deeply. Then, both girls licked the gooey tube filling their tongues with the pleasurable taste. Their eyes were glassy as they dropped to the floor and began sucking and swallowing the substance that formed a puddle around the plant’s base.

Flower was spellbound looking at the plant just three feet away from her. Her pussy was leaking slime already, which glided down her inner thighs and legs to the floor. Keily became aware of this and it was then when everything started to make sense. Only a girl with the flexibility of Flower could fit a pole as big as the one displayed now on top of plant.

Keily moved behind Flower and pushed her forward until she was standing right next to the plant. She made the girl step up over the big green trunk of the base and straddled the plant’s phallus. The bulged head was positioned only two inches below Flower’s dripping pussy. A few drops of white slime fell from the girl’s cunt over the tip of the red tube and instantly the big ball below began to contract like a breathing lung, almost making the girl lose her balance and fall.

Keily grabbed Flower by the hips and forced her to sit down on the extremely wide phallus. The first inch penetrated through her pussy lips easily, extracting a loud gasp from the young girl. But as the rod got wider, it became difficult to slide it further in. Flower was breathing heavily and she was eager to be fucked by her parent but she was afraid. She thought that the huge pole could hurt her. Keily pushed harder, almost letting her whole weight press down on the newborn. Flower’s pussy adjusted slowly and stretched, letting the first seven inches fill and expand her vagina. The teen screamed but Keily knew she could handle more. The plant’s oil was taking effect on Flower, replacing her fear with excitement and the teen began to moan as the fire in her pussy spread through her entire body.

Keily asked Isabel to grab one of Flower’s legs while she grabbed the other, and instructed the nurse to pull down hard. Flower’s insides squished and an abundant river of slime poured from her pussy down the shaft. The slim body yielded to the large phallus as she was impaled deeply, past her cervix. Flower screamed in pleasure throwing her head back and clutching her abdomen is at accommodated the enormous mass inside her womb. Flower’s belly was distended and the shape of the tube was clearly visible to the astonished girls sitting around on the sofas, their pussies dripping wet from their own excitement. Some of them joined Martha and Beth on the floor, satisfying their hunger for the tasty plant sperm.

When it was impossible to push the rod further in, Keily and Isabel released the teen’s legs. Immediately, Flower wrapped her legs around the plant’s base and started to move back and forth, or at least tried, since she was so deeply impaled that she could barely move. Her muscles were clasping down on the plant’s penis, stimulating it. After several minutes of frenetic seizing of the girl’s cavity, the plant began to shake, starting from the base and moving up. The girls were impatient to see what was next and they didn’t have to wait for long.

The big trunk at the base contracted hard as Flower opened her eyes wide and stiffened her arms and legs outwards. A loud spurting sound trembled across the room and a waterfall of a greenish fluid burst out of the teen’s pussy as her belly bloated even more. A second spurt, and the teen threw her head back as a fountain of the same substance erupted from Flower’s mouth, coating her chin and tits. Then another one. The girl’s arms were limp now, dripping the slime that slipped from above. Her anus was dribbling the fluid too. Flower’s eyes were blank and half closed, but she was still conscious. There were noises coming from inside the teen’s body. She tried to moan but all she did was to spill more slime out of her mouth. Even her nipples were leaking drops of the substance that formed greenish lines down her perfect tits. Evidently Flower’s body was completely saturated with the slimy goo.

The atmosphere was so intoxicatingly sexual, that the rest of girl began to caress and play with each other. Fingers were invading pussies and rectums. Tongues battled with tongues. The orgy lasted more than an hour and the whole time, Flower remained impaled over the huge phallus in a state of constant ecstasy. Finally, the plant tube bent forward and the teen fell to the dampened carpet. Her flexible body regained her slim form right away except for her belly, which remained distended, resembling a four-month pregnancy.

It was getting dark and Keily decided it was time to go back to their rooms. Four girls picked up Flower’s flaccid body and carried her all the way to the dormitories, being careful not to be seen by the gardener, who was working nearby.

Flower’s belly bloated noticeably the following days. Her mind was learning fast and soon she was able to pronounce the names of most of the girls. Strangely, she wouldn’t eat or drink at all. Her pussy was frequently leaking white slime but except for this and the swollen belly, everything seemed normal.

As the days went by, Keily noted that small bumps were forming and growing inside Flower’s abdomen. On the forth day, something happened.

It was past midnight when Keily, who was sleeping next the Flower, was awakened by a loud sigh. She opened her eyes to see Flower in the middle of a violent orgasm. She was bending up and down, her legs were shaking and her belly was contracting with strong spasms. Then, with a squishy sound, a green globe the size of a chicken egg escape Flower’s pussy and fell onto the bed. The teen recovered promptly from her previous bliss and grabbed the egg carefully with both hands. Keily was kneeling naked on the bed observing the rounded object presented to her. Flower moved the egg down and closer to her friend’s pussy. Keily didn’t move. Flower pressed the egg against Keily’s pussy lips until they yielded and the green sphere slipped inside, stealing a moan from the teenager’s mouth. Keily felt the small object move up her vagina, leaving of trail of incredible heat. The ball continued its journey past the teen’s cervix, making her gasp, and then it planted itself inside her womb. Keily was rewarded with a mind-blowing orgasm that almost threw her off the bed.

The following night, the scene repeated but instead of Keily, Isabel was the one attaching an egg to her womb. Over the next two weeks, Flower gave birth to fourteen eggs and fourteen girls became hosts for the green spheres. After the impregnation, Keily and the girls presented all the normal characteristics of a pregnant woman. They had a difficult time trying to hide their state from the school personnel. The embryo growing inside their bodies provoked aggressive orgasm on daily basis. These climax exertions left the girls totally spent but they couldn’t wait to experience to next one. They had to be careful not to be caught shivering in a rather public place like the cafeteria, since their secret would be uncovered.

Flower finally started eating, but her only food source was the girl’s full breasts. She sucked eagerly on the girl’s nipples, often helping to bring the impending orgasm of the day.

Four weeks later, Keily’s pregnancy period was completed. She was in the middle of a blissful orgasm when suddenly her pussy poured out a great amount of slime, followed by a greenish bag the size of a cucumber. The bag ripped open as it touched the ground and to reveal a small plant. It was an exact tiny replica of Keily’s plant; a green stem with a small rosy tube extending out.

At last, the purpose of the whole process became evident to Keily. The plant was unmistakable a male and it had a complicated way to use alien forms, in this case women, to reproduce itself. Flower was the plant’s female partner; created resembling her alien hosts to blend perfectly in the community. Once the plant entirely filled Flower’s body with its greenish sperm, she would be responsible to give birth to the embryos. And finally the embryos will grow inside any woman’s womb, since fourteen embryos would never fit inside Flower’s body, no matter how much it could expand.

When Flower’s sperm supply was empty, she just made another visit to her male in the eastern wing and the breeding process started again. In the following weeks all the women in the building, including teachers, cooks, and cleaning staff, were part of the cycle.


Several months later

Two girls were walking outside the school grounds and looked at the garden on the other side of the fence.

“Look a those beautiful plants! Let’s buy one!” One of the girls said to the other as she pointed to a set of flowerpots perfectly aligned near the main gate.

The small plants were growing like a normal earth plant. A sign was placed next to the plants that read: “Exotic plants for sale”.

The End.

Note from the author: There is a 3D graphic version of this story.

Mantis I

00:54GMT 03APR11

FIELD REPORT - Cryptid Research Group

Follow up #2 to initial report 20:23GMT 31MAR11
Dr. Cindee Greenwell, lead field researcher.

As per protocol, test subject has been debriefed. Physical data as in prior follow up. The following is the subject's unedited report. She was asked to provide as much detail as possible in her own words before further interrogation. As you know, Jennifer is 22 years old, has a BS degree in Zoology, and was accepted into a leading graduate program. She was recruited as a summer intern.

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They asked me to write down everything I can remember about what happened, so here goes.

The main thing I remember is being terrified the entire time. That and, well the other stuff that Dr. Greenwell says I need to include. She says it's very important to include every detail, no matter how embarassing, if we're going to find out about these creatures.

It was about 9:45 in the morning. The sun was already getting hot so I was wearing a loose sun dress with nothing underneath since on the last two resupply runs all my underwear was missing from my laundry. I was on top of my observation platform and using the big binoculars to scan the sky and frankly, was getting pretty bored with it. I thought doing field research would be more exciting than that Zoo internship I had turned down, but staring at the empty sky all day was starting to get old.

Then I saw something. At first I thought it was a Condor, but then I got a good view and indeed, it was a mantid! I started to talk, knowing the voice activated recorder would pick up my description. I tried to estimate how far away it was but since I had no good references it was hard to say. I figured maybe 50 meters or so.. Then I suddenly had a reference. The mantid disappeared behind the trees on the ridgeline to my east and I knew that compared to those trees it had to be huge. Way bigger that the 60 centimeters or so I had been told we were looking for.

I lowered the binoculars, using my bare eyes to try and find the creature again but I couldn't see where it had gone after dipping below the ridge. I knew no one would believe me if I reported a mantid the size of what I thought I had seen so I put down the binoculars and picked up the telephoto camera instead, hoping to get at least a picture if it reappeared. That's when it grabbed me.

At first I was completely disoriented. I thought I had fallen off the tower somehow. Then I saw the trees dropping away below me and felt the creature's grip on my shoulders. I managed to crane my neck and get a look at a mantid the size of a Cessna, but looking otherwise very much like the backyard preying mantises my brothers used to capture, carrying me higher and higher. At first I struggled, but then realized that if I did manage to break free, I was now hundreds of feet in the air.

The mantid's wings continued to beat, and we continued to climb. I had done a little skydiving with some college friends but with no man made objects in view, (I couldn't see the observation platform) altitude was difficult to estimate. The mountains did create some updrafts and my captor used them to get us even higher.

It (she I soon learned) had grabbed me with it's front pair of claws by one upper arm and the opposite shoulder. Now, she slowly transfered that grip to the upper arm as well. As soon as she had my arms, she slowly and deliberately began to reposition me. She turned me into the wind, gripping me with her second pair of legs around my waist. I was being carried in a slightly head down attitude, face down. I suppose the view would have been tremendous, but I wasn't really enjoying it just now.

I realized I was being carried similar to the way a fishing eagle or an osprey carries a fish, which made me think my fate would be the same. Carried off to some mountain top and devoured. One thing I did notice was that there were several more mantids below us. They seemed smaller than "my" mantid and seemed to have some trouble keeping up. I supposed they were following us in hopes of picking up some scraps when I was finally eaten.

I had determined that I wasn't going without a struggle. When we got close enough to the nest I figured we were headed to, I would make at attempt to break free. Well, that was my plan but it turned out I was totally mistaken about the mantid's intentions.

The mantis continued to manipulate me. With it's back pair of legs, it gripped my thighs just above my knees and began to pry my legs apart. I thought maybe I was going to be torn in two for easier eating, but the mantis just kept slowly prying my legs apart till she had me in a frog-legged position, my hips bent at 90 degree angles.

The mantid stopped the constant beating of it's wings and soared like some grotesque glider, riding the air currents. I looked down below me and could see now that the creature's abdomen was slowly bending down, curling back toward itself, and toward me. Then I saw something pointy at the tip of it's abdomen and I thought I was going to be stung and paralyzed. As it got closer I saw that it wasn't really sharp, like a stinger, but was more like a tube, like....like an ovipositor!

Now I was even more terrified than before. Being eaten was bad enough, but I knew full well about many kinds of insects that oviposited their eggs into living prey, to eventually hatch and eat their way out of the host. I couldn't imagine a worse fate and I began to struggle. Even falling thousands of feet to be impaled on the branches in the jungle below seemed preferable so I fought to break free.

Even as I struggled, I continued to watch the ovipositor as it neared, fascinated, unable to tear my eyes from it. It was definitely hollow, with about a 1/4 to 1/2 inch opening at the tip. A greenish fluid was oozing from the tip and being swept back by the windstream to coat the shaft of the ovipositor, which I could now see extended at least a foot from the tip of the creature's abdomen itself. At first I thought it was headed for my tummy, to stab into me and fill me with eggs, but then I saw it heading for the spot right between my legs!

Gradually it got closer and closer till it touched me! I jerked! The ovipositor felt warm. The tip slid slowly between my labia and I could feel warm liquid oozing into my vagina. I felt a little numb down there and I wondered if there wasn't some kind of paralyzing poison in the fluid.

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Dr Greenwell's comment: Although not fully analyzed due to insufficient samples, we believe the fluid to contain 1) an anesthetic, 2) synthetic hormones similar to prostaglandins and oxytocin, and 3) a powerful aphrodesiac, as well as other substances.
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All the studying I did trying to get into a good university and graduate program left me little time for socializing and I guess I was sort of a bookworm. Even though I'm 22, I was still a virgin. As the ovipositor slowly worked it's way deeper into me, there was some pain, but not much. As hard as it may be to believe, despite my terror, I was becoming aroused. Despite the numbing sensation, there was a sudden feeling of something giving, and I knew my hymen had been broken.

The ovipositor pulsed and undulated as it slowly filled me and my arousal increased. I could see my clit, distended and aching to be touched, but with my arms pinned, I was helpless to do anything. The ovipositor, though very narrow at the tip, got thicker as it advanced into me. I was pre-med my first year in college and I knew my anatomy. I felt the tip of the ovipositor touch my cervix and I moaned, partly from aprehension, but also from arousal.

I could feel the ovipositor insinuating itself into my womb, dilating my cervix as it did. I thought I should feel pain, but instead the penetration made me cum. There Dr. Greenwell, I said it! I came while the creature was raping me. No longer was I trying to break free, instead, I was trying to force myself further onto the ovipositor, trying to get more of it into me.

When my vagina contracted around the ovipositor, I could feel it pulse. It began to rythmically contract and I could see bulges moving along the exposed tube between the mantis and me. I knew they were the creature's eggs, and I knew they were headed for my womb. The contractions of the ovipositor continued, and soon I was coming again! I had heard of the mile high club, but this was ridiculous.

I tried to count the eggs as they slowly worked their way into me, but I lost track. I know it was at least eight!

Please Dr. Greenwell, get them out of me!. I'll finish this report, but then please get them out of me.

I lost track of my orgasms too, maybe four or five? Anyway, I was feeling really full and my tummy actually was bulging when I finally felt the contractions of the ovipositor stop. I also felt the creature loosen it's grip. First it let go of my shoulders, then my hips. It continued holding me by just my thighs, it's ovipositor still embeded in my womb. Then it let go completely and I slid off the ovipositor and was in freefall, maybe 10,000 to 12,000 feet in the air.

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Dr. Greenwell's comments: Jennifer had to stop at this point but she promises to continue. Actual height of the release was only 7,275 feet above the terrain, but nearly 13,000 feet above sea level. Jennifer easily qualifies for the mile-high club she mentioned and I'll have to get her some wings. She survived the drop obviously, being only the second trained researcher to do so, myself being the first. We can only guess how many of the native tribesgirls have survived breeding or even if any have.

Caveworms

I always loved exploring the woods near my house. I lived in a semi-rural area, so while it wasn't exactly the middle of nowhere, there was always somewhere new to explore. I was always looking for the most secluded, hard to find places. I loved the idea of being hidden from the world, but still being surrounded by life. I found a lot of interesting things when I went hiking, but one summer afternoon when I was sixteen, I found something REALLY interesting.

It was only a few days in to my summer holidays. School was out for the year and I had nothing on my mind but killing time. I decided that day to go visit this small waterfall I'd discovered, though it was a pretty long hike so I started early. It was a particularly hot day, and by mid morning the air was already feeling sticky, and I'd have been sweating just lounging around the house. I looked forward to finding the falls, and the small river they emptied in to, just to jump in and cool off.

I was glad to see there were no people there when I finally arrived, and no sign of anyone in the area at all. After double checking that I was definitely alone, I stripped down to the bikini I was wearing under my cut-offs and tank top, and enjoyed the cool water on my skin. I looked down and admired my body a bit. I wasn't being egotistical or anything, my boobs were slow to start growing, only really making any progress over the previous year, and before that I was afraid I would end up flat chested or something. So it was certainly nice seeing my now C-cup boobs straining against the top that was now a bit too small for them. After spending a while lounging about under the waterfall, my long, brown hair now soaked several shades darker, I noticed what looked like the opening to a small cave hidden in the rocks behind where the water fell that I'd never noticed before. My natural inquisitiveness took over and I went over to check it out.

The hole wasn't big enough to just walk in unfortunately, but I knew I'd be able to fit without much difficulty. Of course, that seemed like a really bad idea because I had no idea where the hole led, and the risk of getting stuck was too great. Nevertheless, I continued to examine it, hoping to find some kind of clue as to what was inside. I threw some rocks in, and never heard them hit any walls, so I figured there must at least be a decent amount of space in there. I figured I'd come back another time when I was better prepared, but then I noticed an odd smell. It was faint, but quite pleasant, reminding me of the smell of baking cinnamon buns, somewhere off in the distance.

The scent became stronger though, and before long I realised that it was actually coming from inside the hole! I became very curious about the source of this aroma, this was definitely not what caves usually smelt like. I sat there weighing up my options. My desire to explore the cave was becoming almost overpowering, but still a sense that it was too risky caused me a great deal of conflict. The hole was certainly big enough for me to go in without much difficulty, and I started feeling a bit silly considering that I had brought a torch with me, and I knew enough about caves to avoid falling into a pit or something.

Well that did it, I grabbed my torch and carefully climbed through. That smell was even stronger now, and I noticed that I suddenly felt very light, as though I weighed as much as a feather. My head then began to tingle a little. The hole led into a tunnel of about the same size, which I carefully began to crawl though, not really knowing what I was doing. After around ten metres, the tunnel opened into a small area large enough for me to stand and walk around. I shone my torch around, finding nothing particularly interesting. I was hoping to maybe find something someone had left behind a long time ago, some fascinating relic of the past, but there was nothing but moist rock.

Despite my earlier belief, I suddenly felt the ground disappear as I began to fall. The torch slipped from my hands and was lost, so I could see nothing, but could feel myself falling. I cursed myself for getting so wrapped up in my own thoughts and not seeing the giant hole I now plummeted down. I'm not entirely sure how long I fell for, but it was certainly long enough for me to realise that I'd been falling for too long to possibly survive when I finally hit the ground.

Thankfully, that violent impact never happened. Instead, I felt myself hit something soft. Something really soft. So soft in fact that it gave way as soon as I hit it, stretching all around me like a weird bubble. I could still feel it all over me, stretching, slowing me down. When I finally landed, it was only enough to knock the wind out of me, and I was now covered in whatever it was that had slowed my fall. It was a strange kind of liquid, sticky, but slippery at the same time. It seemed to stick to everything, except my skin.

The ground I hit was quite soft, and moist. And lumpy and... moving. I stood up with a start when I felt an odd mass writhing against my butt. I still felt it under my feet of course, and I quickly realised it wasn't one solid mass, it was many. Long, thin, slippery shapes slithered under my feet. I tried to calm myself, thinking I'd just fallen into a real life pit full of god damn snakes, and that not moving was really my only option. But then I felt the snakes start worming their was up my legs. I have to admit I panicked then, and frantically tried to brush and kick them off me without falling over.

Suddenly, I was practically blinded my a bright flash of light. For a brief moment I thought it was sunlight, and that I was saved, or possibly just dreaming, but when my eyes adjusted I noticed that the walls of the cave had started glowing with a warm, clear light. I knew it was probably a huge colony of photoluminescent bacteria, but before I could think about it anymore, I finally saw where I was, and what was in there with me.

The entire floor of the cave was covered in a mass of wriggling worms of various sizes. Some as small and thin as a pencil, some were feet long and inches wide. They were all an off-white colour, and seemed to constantly ooze a clear, thick substance that I quickly realised was the source of the smell that led me in there. I can't even describe the horrible feeling in the pit of my stomach that welled up from the sight.

But that feeling of revulsion started to change a little. It turned into a pleasant tingling sensation, which oddly reminded me of those times when I was feeling particularly horny. More than anything, I was feeling confused at that point, because I was consciously aware of the dire situation I was in. Even without the weird horror movie creatures all around me, I was deep in the ground right now. It was a long fall I'd taken, and it was very unlikely there was any other way out of there. I knew I was going to die, or at least have to subsist on those freaky worms for the rest of my life, but I felt really calm. None of that mattered. I was going to be fine!

I started feeling faint, and figured there would be no harm in lying down, the worms probably weren't going to eat me or anything, and I felt so drowsy. No sooner had I sunk to the floor than the worms started to swarm, slithering all over me. It felt... nice. Really nice. Like some kind of wonderful, wet massage, every inch of my skin that the worms touched sang to me in pleasure unknown. I sighed as I lay there, feeling more and more relaxed by the second, as more and more worms writhed all over me, until I was more or less completely covered.

Then they started getting nosey. I could feel one nudging its way into my armpit, while more others began to investigate every nook and cranny of my body. Soon enough, one slipped under my bikini bottoms and made its way between my legs. I felt a sudden jolt of incredible pleasure as it found my pussy, and began rubbing itself against my clit as if it knew what it was doing. More began to join it, from every direction. And others found their way inside my top, and I must admit I loved feeling them massaging my boobs and wriggling against my nipples.

My head was positively swimming by this point. It had been slow to dawn on me, but I now realised I was now more turned on than I had ever been in my life. I wasn't new to sex, having had plenty with my ex boyfriend, and some more with my cousin Jenny when we were younger. My heart was racing and my stomach was positively tingling. It was almost unbearable, but when I felt one of the worms start exploring my pussy lips for a moment before bravely delving in deeper, I decided it was definitely bearable. In fact, I was looking forward to seeing just how good these weird worm dudes could make me feel. Maybe living in this pit wasn't going to be so bad after all?

The worm in my pussy wasn't one of the big ones. As it went inside me, it felt about as thick as two fingers, and it felt amazing. It was as though the feeling of my pussy being stretched was being greatly exaggerated somehow, so while I didn't feel like I was being stretched a great deal, what I was feeling was more powerful than even my ex's eight inch monster had ever made me feel.

The worm was all the way in now, at least as far as it could go. The rest of them suddenly seemed to develop a singular purpose, as instead of just slithering all over me, I could now feel them start suckling on me. Every inch of flesh felt like it had a worm attached, each sucking gently, but they continued moving about, so they never sucked on one place for too long. Except of course, for the ones who had found my nipples, and the one at my clit. They all stayed attached right where they were, and they were doing more than sucking. I couldn't for the life of me work out exactly what, but it felt AMAZING.

Every inch of my flesh was being pleasured, and the worm in my pussy was now itself sucking on and massaging my g-spot. So of course, it wasn't long before I started cumming. Hard. The cave filled with my ecstasy laden screams, countless bolts of electricity echoed throughout my entire body, my pussy practically throbbing as I continued to experience the most intense orgasm I'd ever felt.

As I came back down to earth, nothing really changed around me, the worms continued doing their work, the one in my pussy had started doing something to what I figured must have been my cervix. I was still riding waves of orgasmic afterglow, and I smiled knowing that my next one wasn't too far off, and the way things were going, it was going to be even more intense.

That's when I felt the worm inside me suddenly disappear, and a new orgasm suddenly reared its head. My mind was pretty hazy at this point, but I definitely felt it disappear from inside my pussy, only it hadn't exited from the outside. In the midst of my climax, I realised that it had slipped past my cervix and entered my womb. This knowledge further intensified my already overpowering orgasm, and I felt a great need to touch myself.

That wasn't too easy, since I was covered in worms, so instead I found myself just touching them, and surprised to discover just how much I loved how they felt. They were impossibly slippery, I don't think I could have grabbed one no matter how secure a hold I had. But beyond that, they felt just like... cocks. That same kind of fleshy, rigid, yet every so slightly malleable feeling, and I imagined myself just surrounded by all these giant cocks and I found myself wanting them to violate me more and more.

I half screamed, half whimpered when I felt a worm that had finally found my butthole. At first it was gentle, cautious. It rubbed itself across my asshole, then sucked on it a bit before finally pushing its way in. I always enjoyed having my butt played with, but I'd never actually had anything bigger than a couple of fingers up there. And this worm felt pretty damn big. I felt it pushing against my tight hole harder and harder until it slowly started slipping in. I could feel my ass expanding around it, I could feel every inch as it started making its way deeper and deeper.

I absolutely thrashed about, completely lost in pleasure. The worms managed to hold me down, so all I could really manage were twitches and restrained jolts. When another worm started pushing itself into my pussy, this one definitely one of the larger ones, I experienced what could best be described as an orgasm within an orgasm. Because despite all that was going on, I still hadn't stopped cumming. It must have been several minutes, I had no idea it was possible to feel so good for so long, but then within that, my feelings of immense pleasure increased as I felt the two worms wriggling about in my ass and pussy.

Then it started to slowly fade away, and just when I thought I was back to normal, whatever normal even was anymore, the worms in my pussy and ass started spewing this lovely warm liquid which set me off again. They spurted a surprising amount inside me, and I felt myself getting quite full of the stuff. But when they were done, they unceremoniously slithered out of my holes, while the worms that swarmed and sucked my body started moving away. I felt incredibly satisfied, but a little cold after having lost my nice, warm, wet blanket.

After a short while, I sat up and looked around, wondering why my lovely new lovers had left me. And that's when I saw a different creature making its way towards me. It was similar to the worms, in that it was the same colour, and seemed to be oozing the same fluid, but it was huge! Maybe about the size of a bear, it looked like some kind of giant caterpillar or something. From an opening at the front extended a bunch of long, glistening tentacles, which moved about as if searching for something.

I found myself really turned on by its appearance. As though the whole thing was just a gigantic cock with a bunch of other cocks coming out of it. I knew enough to know that it was wrong, the damn thing was a monster out of a nightmare, but it turned me on. Like a LOT. My pussy felt utterly drenched, and I wasn't sure how much of it was the stuff the worm had shot into me, and how much was my own pussy juices.

This new thing slithered towards me slowly and laboriously. When its tentacles seemed to 'find' me, they tickled me all over, giving me a similar treatment that all the worms had done before. I counted about five tentacles, each one looked to be several metres long, and a couple of inches thick. I found myself wanting them inside me, and it wasn't long before one of them found my pussy and started wiggling its way in. It stopped suddenly and pulled out after a couple of inches though, and I was a little disappointed, until I felt it go lower and push against my ass. I grunted at the pressure, as it forced my sphincter to widen to accommodate its considerable girth. There was a little pain, but that got lost in the signal, because the pleasure overwhelmed it.

Slowly but surely, my ass opened up to allow this new invader entrance. It slowly, inexorably worked its way deeper, til I lost track of its position inside me, but loving how filled up my ass felt. Either these creatures had encountered humans before, or they were quick learners. No sooner had my ass become accustomed to one of its tentacles, than another wormed its way into my pussy. I didn't know what to do with myself at this point. I was assaulted on all fronts by unimaginable ecstasy, but I just couldn't move. I thought I was stuck in this empty void of pleasure, where I had ceased to exist, and all that remained of me was my orgasm.

And then they started thrusting. The tentacle in my ass taking long, deep strokes, pulling out almost all the way, then back in. Must have been at least ten inches. The one in my pussy however, was giving short, hard thrusts, each one violently hitting my cervix. That hurt a little, but the pain somehow made what I was feeling all the more complete, and with each impact, the pain lessened, until it was entirely replaced with an odd feeling of hunger emanating from my womb.

The tentacle then stopped its battering ram routine, and instead just pushed itself against my cervix. I gritted my teeth and grunted at the feeling. It was as amazing as it was painful. I could feel it slowly opening up around the thick tentacle which continued its unrelenting advance. I then felt the worm that had hidden itself inside my womb start thrashing about. It felt like there was a great timult happening within me. Though, the worm in my womb didn't seem scared or anything, in fact, it seemed more like it was doing what it was doing just for my enjoyment. And I certainly did enjoy it!

When the tentacle finally popped into my womb, the rest of me popped in turn. It was the most amazing thing, I felt so incredibly full, I had no idea it was even possible for a person to feel so great while alive. I felt like I'd died and gone to heaven, but I doubted even heaven could be as awesome as this. I wasn't even aware I was screaming until I felt a tentacle shove itself into my mouth, its copiously leaking fluid quickly filling it up. It tasted divine. Sweet, but not sickening, and warm and nourishing. Strangest of all, the flavour seemed to subtly change as I consumed it.

I sucked on the tentacle with great enthusiasm. It wasn't til then that I realised how thirsty I'd become, and this thick, sweet nectar was really hitting the spot. But the creature wasn't satisfied just feeding me, and once I'd had a good drink, it started forcing its way deeper into my mouth, my throat. I felt myself choking around it, but it continued undeterred. Strangely enough though, I felt quite calm. I started choking less and less, before finally growing used to this huge thing invading my throat.

So there I was, skewered by this bizarre, betentacled creature. Three of its tentacles were deep inside me, while the others explored my body, before two latched onto my nipples and started sucking. This sent me over the edge, as if I hadn't already been at that point several times already, but everyone has their limits, and I guess I'd met mine. I felt the pleasure which was tingling all over my body start to build up in my head, before light headedness overtook me and with one final, little gasp which hid the true enormity of what I was experiencing, I finally lost consciousness.

I awoke to find myself now on all fours, the three tentacles still inside me. But something was different. I felt full. Fuller than I had ever felt before, and it wasn't just from having tentacles in my mouth, ass and pussy. It was then that I noticed the lumps moving inside the tentacles. One pushed past my jaw and then a moment later I felt something pop out inside my stomach. The same thing was happening with the others, they all seemed to be pushing these solid lumps inside me. I opened my eyes, and that's when I could see what was happening.

The tentacles had become translucent, I could only clearly see the one in my mouth, and inside it was egg, after egg, each about the size of golf ball, lining up to be injected into me . It was oddly blissful. I looked down to see that my stomach had grown quite large, I was quite obviously bloated with eggs, and still more were on their way. I shut my eyes again and just enjoyed the sensation of each tentacle laying countless eggs inside my womb, my stomach and my bowels.

I figured, judging by how huge my stomach had grown, that I'd woken up towards the end of the creature's load, but I was wrong. It wasn't even half way done. With each new egg placed inside me, another was pushed away to make room, and I became that much more full. I rubbed my belly and I could feel them solid beneath my skin. A small thought occurred to me, of how it was kind of a bad thing for another animal to lay its eggs inside you, but it was washed away in the din of pleasure I experienced.

Just in the time after I'd regained consciousness, the creature must have laid had hundreds of eggs in me. But finally, it must have reached the end of its supply, as the constant influx of eggs was replaced by a torrent of hot liquid, the creature's cum I assumed. As if on cue, with the liquid, came a torrent of orgasms. It was so much, I found myself drifting in and out of consciousness. Into wet dreams like I'd never seen, and back into the world where I was full of this strange creature's eggs, and loved it.

Then I blanked out for the last time, and awoke naked in the river outside of the cave. For a moment I thought the whole thing was a dream, but then I noticed my stomach. I was huge. HUGE. It bloated to an unbelievable degree, I looked very, very heavily pregnant. Like I was having triplets. Maybe quadruplets? I kind of hoped I was still dreaming, since this was pretty inconvenient. Still, I made the effort to stand, and it wasn't easy, but I managed it. I collected my things, and put my shorts and tank top back on. My top had no hope of covering my belly, so I didn't even try. I wondered where my bikini had gone, but figured it was probably back in the cave, and there was no way I was going back in there. Not that it mattered, I needed a new pair anyway.

Come to think of it, how had I gotten out? Even the hole I came in through was now too small for me to fit through. That feeling of confusion returned, as though reality had stopped playing fair. Cause and effect seemed to have lost all meaning to me, but I was too tired to dwell on it, all I wanted to do was get home. Thankfully, it was still light out, so I had a hope of getting home before mum got back from work. I slowly began to trudge through the woods, and it wasn't easy. I felt so heavy. I was full of hundreds of eggs, the thought of what would happen when they hatched filling me with excitement, instead of the horror one would expect from such a situation. Why was I so ok with what had just happened to me? I couldn't work it out, I was just happy to be out of the cave.

Working mostly on instinct as my conscious mind was busy with things it didn't see fit to let me in on, I stumbled my way home. I knew I couldn't let anybody see me in this state. They'd make me go to hospital, and for some reason, despite all logic, that seemed like a really bad idea. Luckily for me though, I beat mum home, and my sister was in her room. I quickly made may way to my own room and crashed on my bed, pulling my sheets all over me so as best to hide my hugely pregnant tummy.

I perceived mum come in a while later, and quickly assuming I'd fallen ill, left me to rest, but not before bringing me some water and vitamin c. I slept without waking the whole night, only stirring the next morning when mum came to check on me before heading off to work. She left me some more water and vitamins, and when I heard her close the front door on the way out, I found myself suddenly wide awake.