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Together in the Tentacle Lair

Only three things crossed Maria's senses in her captivity.

The first was the muffled screams and moans all around her, from the women who had yet to be broken as she had already been. She didn't know how many there were, and with her head encased within the tentacle, she couldn't recognize the sounds of one from another.

The second was the creamy, slightly-rancid taste that spewed down her throat every now and then — time no longer held any meaning to her, not that this feeding seemed to happen with regularity. The tentacle that remained stuffed into her mouth was likely little different from the ones plunged into her pussy and anus — and she had little doubt about what kind of substance it fed her with.

The third was the pleasure. That came more often than the feedings. The tentacles inside of her would begin to thrust with reckless abandon, while the ones latched onto her unnatural endowments would hungrily milk her body of its fluids. Before long, her body would erupt into orgasm, the kind of ecstasy that might have shattered her mind and left her a drooling wreck in another life.

Now, it was routine.

What wasn't was the tentacle down her throat, dripping with the last of its alien cum, pulling itself loose from her mouth. The ridged tendril in her ass slowly slid out, one bulging segment at a time, while the thicker veined tentacle in her vagina yanked itself free with a rush of mingled fluids spilling out of her twat. The three sucker tentacles released their hold on her, leaving her endowments dribbling.

The large tentacle that had engulfed her head slipped off of her, while the mass that had enveloped her arms and legs slowly retracted from her body.

With her feeble body no longer supported by the tentacles, Maria fell forward onto her knees, her vision blurry as it adjusted to the dim light within the tentacle lair. Where was its source? Where was she now? Why had it finally released her, after all this time?

Her head lowered, the first thing she made out was her own body. Nothing about it was recognizable. When the tentacles had first seized her, her bosom had been modest, nothing to brag about. Now, massive teats dangled from her front, heavy with milk that trickled from her nipples. It'd started with the first tentacle that had plunged itself into her throat, before her head had been covered. The tentacle thrusted deep within until it flooded her stomach with a strange warmth. Over...who knew how long it was...her bosom began to grow heavier and heavier, warmer and warmer. The large tentacle soon engulfed her head, but shortly after, she felt several moist flaps clamp onto her tits, squeezing as the inner part of the tentacles sucked on her nipples. She hadn't believed how good it felt to have her engorged breasts drained, but the feedings only made them grow larger — and more sensitive. Now, her body would be racked with intense orgasms radiating throughout her breasts until they were emptied, and it wouldn't be long until they were uncomfortably swollen once more and she longed for her milking.

Her plump breasts rested upon her bloated stomach, just as unnaturally engorged as her tits. Given how often the tentacles spewed their loads into her body, how she'd felt them force heavy bulges into her through both holes, she'd had no doubt that she was pregnant with the tentacles' spawn. Just how pregnant, she hadn't known until now. With her vision focusing more, she realized she was larger than any pregnant woman she'd ever seen. Maria wasn't even sure if she'd be able to stand with such a pregnancy. It was one thing to think of herself having been impregnated by the tentacles within this place, her womb tainted with whatever twisted offspring it produced... Yet it had also filled her ass with eggs, lumps through its tentacle that she felt each time one passed through her sphincter. At first it was painful, but like every other sensation, it soon became longed-for pleasure. What would happen when those eggs hatched? Would they come out the same hole? Would it feel as wonderful as when they entered?

Beyond her pregnant belly was the last endowment of the tentacles, though she only saw the thick head of her penis. It'd started after the tentacle closed around her head. She felt the tentacle in her pussy pull itself out, only for something to wrap around her waist, latch tight over her pussy. A small sucker latched onto her clit, flooding the nub with intense heat, so much it went past pleasurable into pain. Even as her body was wracked by orgasm after orgasm, she cried into the tentacle in her throat, feeling the thing pumping her clit like it was her nipples. Soon, it let go of her, and the tentacle plunged itself back into her twat, but...she felt it growing. How long it took, she had no idea. It grew longer, thicker, heavier...needier. Her body had begun twitching in discomfort; whatever it was, it needed attention. And when a moist, warm tentacle swallowed it up, Maria had begun to scream once more into the tentacle in her throat — but this time it was pure ecstasy, from the start until she squirted semen deep into the pussy-tentacle. At first it was a strange new pleasure, her cock usually going off with each other orgasm. Now, it was just another aspect of the orgasms she felt over and over again...

...was it over? Was she free?

With labored grunts, Maria pushed herself to her feet, cradling her pregnant belly with one arm. Around her were other women, still trapped by the tentacles. All of them were pregnant, some even more so than Maria. One woman, her legs spread apart wide by the tentacles wrapped around them, had a belly at least twice the size of Maria's. It pulsed every few seconds, and so did the long violet tendril leading into the woman's pussy. Was that tendril an umbilical cord for whatever spawn was growing inside of her?

Wavering tentacles and organic masses surrounded Maria, save for a narrow passage out of the area she now stood in. If she strayed too close to the tentacles, would they ensnare her, violate her, trap her once more? As carefully as she could manoeuvre her weary body, she walked through the opening, careful not to let any of the tendrils touch her.

She entered into a corridor, where more victims of the tentacles were embedded into the fleshy walls of the lair. All of them were pregnant, all bore engorged breasts. Only a few continued to whimper and struggle, seemingly unaware of Maria's presence. Others didn't react to the tentacles fucking them...or panted with mindless grins as the pleasure overwhelmed them. How close had Maria been to such a fate?

Maria carried herself onward, nearly jumping when one woman screamed out in bliss. Semen shot out of her penis, much smaller than Maria, tended to by a small cluster of tendrils coiled around her shaft. The cum splattered upon Maria's thigh, making her wince before continuing.

In the center of the next room, a woman laid on a tentacle mass, a bed of squirming tendrils that enveloped her arms and legs. To Maria's surprise, she wasn't pregnant, and her breasts were quite small.

However, the penis within the translucent tentacle that engulfed it had to be at least three feet long, and six inches thick. The tentacle jerked along her length, provoking gasps. What little motion the woman's constraints allowed her were used to buck her hips into the tentacle. Whimpers rose into her gasps, and soon she was screaming, "Ye...yes...yes...ooohhhhh!"

Though Maria was revolted by this woman's fate, she couldn't stop herself from watching. A torrent of white seed flooded into the translucent length of the tentacle, making it swell from the sheer quantity of cum. The woman herself had started screaming, until her voice cut out; there was no denying from her body's convulsions that the orgasm of her massive dick was beyond normal human pleasure.

As Maria watched the tentacle return to its normal size, and the woman it sucked off slowly drifting into catatonia, a voice caught Maria's ear. "He...help..."

She turned to see a blonde woman, an elf. Maria imagined she'd been in a similar mass as herself, as the elf bore the same changes Maria did: a massive pregnancy, engorged breasts, and a cock at least eight inches long. She staggered forward, clearly not as adroit with her burden as Maria was.

Though Maria couldn't exactly run to her side, she still hurried as fast as she could, just as the elven woman dropped to her knees. She almost asked "Are you okay?" but given the circumstances...

"It has been so long since I've known sunlight," the elf whimpered. "My body...these tentacles' sick fluids have twisted it beyond recognition. Will I...will I ever know freedom again?"

"You're free now, aren't you?" Maria said, carefully lowering herself before the elf. "And so am I. We'll find our way out of here, to safety!" Of course, it had to be only a matter of time until what filled their bellies was ready to be birthed...

The elf lifted her head. "Who are you?"

"I am Maria. I was a swordswoman, before I was caught and dragged in here. My allies fled, left me..."

"I see. I am Lyssa. I was exploring when I was taken into this place, violated...bred."

Holding out a hand, Maria said, "We'll find our way out of here. There has to be an exit!"

Lyssa stared at Maria...or rather, down at her body. A blush overtook the elf's cheeks. "Will we make it far?"

"We'll try. We have to."

The elf nodded slowly, then took Maria's hand. Maria slowly rose, and helped the elf pull herself up.

Before they started for one of the passages out of this chamber, Maria took one last look at the huge-dicked woman in the center. Her vapid smirk and lifeless eyes said more than words about what she was enduring. And as Maria thought of her own experience, having her cock milked...was wonderful. A delightful pressure, building up inside of her shaft, releasing in a burst of pleasure and bliss. Given how the rest of her body had been perverted, Maria held little doubt that her cock produced more seed than a regular penis.

How would it feel to cum out the torrent that this woman released?

Perhaps, Maria thought as she led the way down a passage, it was best not to know.

This corridor of flesh and squirming tentacles was filled with more women, naturally. How many had been ensnared and brought into this place, Maria wondered. And for how long had this been their fate?

This section of the lair...it was clear what these women were here for. Tentacles pumped steadily from their teats, tipping massive breasts. Some of the women had extra pairs of breasts, each as large as the ones above, all being rhythmically milked. Other had absolutely gargantuan breasts, releasing steady streams into the translucent tentacles.

Lyssa began to whimper. "Oh, by the goddesses...I wish being milked wasn't so wonderful..."

Maria touched her own swollen, sensitive tits. How long would they become unbearably full?

"Maria, I...I need to be milked," Lyssa gasped, her hands teasing her breasts. "Please, help...milk me..."

"What?" Maria felt herself blushing. Under these circumstances? "N-no..."

"Please!" Lyssa began to knead her tits, with milk gushing from her plump nipples. "Oh god, they're so full, I just wanna cum all the milk out!"

Would her screams attract the tentacles? The elf began to pinch and tease her nipples, releasing a steady flow down her front. From the sound of it, it was certainly intense. What if Maria joined in, milked herself? Would it bring her to the same kind of whimpers and gasps?

She stayed still, watching, unable to act. Though Lyssa's breasts were smaller at the end, they were still unnaturally large. "T-there," she gasped, panting. "So much lighter...oh goddesses, why does it feel so good..."

Maria wished she had an answer. The elf sighed as she rose, a little more steady on her feet. "When...when I was dragged in here...there were these two tentacles. They slid into my nipples, fucked my breasts...came into them." Lyssa's eyes unfocused. "Oh goddesses, Maria, they were so huge with seed. Then the tendrils wrapped around my tits, squeezed the cum out — it felt sooo good!"

"Lyssa, please..." The worst part was...Maria could believe such a thing felt good in this place.

"And after, my breasts started lactating so much. I hope they don't stop after we leave. I don't want to be pregnant ever again, I don't want this penis, but I want women to be able to suckle from me."

"Stop, Lyssa!" Now Maria couldn't get such an image out of her mind. Women breastfeeding from her, teasing her pussy, riding her — no, she couldn't let thoughts like that plague her. Already her cock was twitching, as if in anticipation.

She turned away, and tried not to watch the milking on each side of her.

They entered into a room seemingly devoid of victims...or exits. A dead-end?

"There's no escape, is there?" Lyssa whimpered. "Oh Maria, maybe we're just being led somewhere even worse..."

Could that be possible? The fates she'd seen and heard of thus far would seem unbearable, yet those who had succumbed to them seemed to utterly enjoy their existence. What other perverse horrors awaited elsewhere in this place?

Lyssa dropped to her knees. "Oh, Maria, maybe we should give up. I...I can't go on. I want..."

Her hand lowered between her legs. "At least, in the tentacles...I didn't know hope, I couldn't even think of such things...now...I just want..."

The elf's breaths became rapid pants, and Maria watched as she started jerking herself off. The thought of masturbation hadn't crossed Maria's mind, yet now...how did it feel, compared to the merciless pleasure from the tentacles? To tease herself at her own pace, rather than being milked?

With a long moan, Lyssa fell over onto her back, now stroking her large cock with both hands. Such a marvellous shaft...how would it feel inside of...

Maria's own breathing grew heavy. Maybe...maybe just a quickie, and then...

She approached the elf, who barely noticed her. "Lyssa."

Lyssa stopped her masturbation, looking up at Maria. Her eyes widened, and so did Maria's. Despite what had done this to them, how unnatural their bodies were now...

...the naked elf before her evoked a hunger that Maria could not resist sating.

Her mouth parted in anticipation as she squatted over Maria —

— and let her pussy swallow up that shaft.

Maria almost gasped in delight, but it was Lyssa's howl of pleasure that spoke more of how incredible it felt. She kept going, and soon her own cries matched Lyssa's as her pussy lips reached the base of Lyssa's cock. Her own penis rested against Lyssa's pregnant belly, leaking precum down her belly-button.

The two women's eyes met, and their smiles grew.

"Oh god, Lyssa..." Maria whimpered. It'd probably be nothing like the tentacles erupting into her, but she needed it so badly now. "Cum in me!"

"Yes...yes!" Lyssa screamed, bucking beneath Maria as much as she could.

The women's burdens impeded them, but while Lyssa thrusted, Maria squirmed herself up and down upon the elf's penis. Warmth trickled into Maria's depths, heightening the growing tension in her loins. Both girls gasped louder and louder, moving more and more into each other —

"Oh, Goddesses!"

Despite Lyssa's cry, it was Maria's pussy that squeezed around the shaft inside her first. Just as her own cock splattered cum over Lyssa's belly, seed splashed deep into Maria, a sensation no less lewd and delightful than the white-hot pleasure radiating from her crotch. Both girls screamed, still moving upon each other, milking as much as they could from their climax.

Beneath her, Lyssa began to squirm. Maria had another thought cross her mind. She leaned forward as much as she could, her moist penis between their bulging bellies. "Lyssa..."

Gasping, the elf asked, "Yes?"

"I want to fuck your ass."

"Oh yes..."

With shaking legs, Maria pulled herself up, letting Lyssa move herself onto her hands and knees. Her belly still grazed the fleshy floor beneath her as she displayed her anus to Maria. Her pucker gaped slightly, no doubt thanks to the tentacles that had used her time and time again...

Maria started slowly, pushing just the head of her dick inside. Lyssa already began whimpering and shaking, and her moans grew into cries as Maria's shaft slid deeper into her. One arm propped the elf up; the other hand began to stroke off her own cock.

Once she'd inserted herself a decent distance, Maria began to thrust slowly, getting the passage used to her girth. Tentacles thicker than her own cock had been up Maria's ass, but perhaps Lyssa hadn't been as lucky. Still, whatever she'd been fucked with loosened up her anus enough that Maria was now pumping her dick into the elf's ass, both girls soon rising into howls of pleasure. The passage was tighter than the tentacles that usually milked her cock, and that felt so much better, made the pleasure spike so much faster —

As she felt the pressure well up, she rammed her dick in as far as she could. Despite the incredible intensity of her orgasm, she still felt semen shoot through the length of her cock and deep into Lyssa. The elf howled, and her own rabid screams betrayed her own orgasm.

Maria kept herself buried in the elf's ass, stunned and almost mindless from the pleasure. Her thoughts only returned to her when Lyssa whimpered something, something she spoke twice for the first barely came out of her:

"Maria...I'm giving birth!"

Her own womb contracted as she began to pull her dick loose from Lyssa's ass. Slimy fluids flowed down her thighs, leaked from her asshole. Something squirmed deep within her, as if trying to crawl out of her anus. She couldn't stand any longer, and soon fell onto her side, panting, whimpering.

Lyssa shrieked louder than ever, yet nothing about her cry was anything but pleasure. Maria watched as a thick grub-like larva gushed out of the elf's pussy, followed by another after another. Something felt like it was blocking her own asshole, and Maria started to push out of that hole as well.

Eggs burst from her pussy and anus simultaneously, and now Maria had began screaming mindlessly. More came, easier than the firsts, coupled with thick larvae that twisted and squirmed as they left her holes. Her pussy gushed with juices, her cock spasmed as it dribbled seed, her breasts leaked from her wild rubbing and clutching. It finally felt like she'd completely snapped, become broken by the pleasure...

...and then, with the longest afterglow she'd ever felt in her life, the hysteria slowed to an end.

Her head rolled sideway, resting on the elf and her deflated belly. A mound of eggs and squirming larvae laid between her legs, and surely the same rested near Maria's body.

The two laid still, panting, gasping, sighing.

After what seemed like an eternity, Lyssa started dragging herself over to Maria. She bore a wide smile upon her lips, her eyes wide with longing. "Lyssa...!" Maria gasped.

Before she could sit up, position her erect cock, Lyssa was over her — and plunging her own penis into Maria's pussy.

As Maria's loose sex erupted with pleasure, as the scream burst from her throat, Lyssa whispered, "Maria...you're going to be mine. I'm going to make you so pregnant, even more pregnant...so many babies, I want to make so many babies with you..."

Maria's own penis twitched with every word. She wanted just the same. To fuck Lyssa until her womb was bloated with cum, then with babies. Whatever was born of the union of their tainted bodies. She wanted to fuck. To be pregnant again. To give birth for hours on end, as what must have just passed.

Lyssa cummed in her twice. Each orgasm paled in comparison to the birthing, only made Maria long for that experience even more. Then Lyssa mounted Maria's cock; without her burdening belly, the elf rode her dick like an expert, making Maria cum into her again and again and again. Cum pooled around Maria's crotch, dribbled over her own pussy, and left the elf's belly visibly distended. If only she could cum like the tentacles...
Just as Lyssa began to bounce atop Maria once more, a sharp gasp left her throat. She lifted herself up a bit, enough that Maria could see the tentacle that had come out of the mass behind her and plunged itself into her ass. More tentacles lifted her up, just as others pulled Maria's body from the floor.

One rammed deep into Maria's ass, one just like the one she'd bore before her release. The tentacles positioned their bodies so that Maria's cock was lined up with Lyssa's pussy — then brought their bodies together. The thrusting of the tentacles, coupled with the thick bulges that passed through their sphincters, only made each orgasm more intense and made the two cum that much faster.

After several more rounds of fucking, the tentacles brought Maria to a curious position: before Lyssa's crotch. Giggling, Lyssa said, "I think they want you to feed..."

Once, Maria might have thought Lyssa was the lucky one here. Now, she only longed to please her partner, and happily wrapped her mouth around the cock before her, sucking and licking until the elf filled her cheeks with cum. Next came Maria's turn to come, with the elf left with seed dribbling down her chin.

The tentacles made them breastfeed from each other, until their bosoms radiated with almost-numbing pleasure and milk leaked from both nipples. Once both had their fill, new tentacles slowly slid down their throats, slowly thrusting in and out, with both girls sucking upon the tentacles in anticipation of feeding.

The eggs in their bowels would swell their bodies somewhat, but it was the result of tainted cum and tainted ovum that began to bloat their bellies even larger than they had ever been. Neither woman bore a passing thought to this, to their predicament, to what awaited them after their next birthing.

All they knew now was pleasure...and each other, oh so well.
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