Abomination [P ii x ii e & LegendIncarnate]

Ava slumped against the brick wall, exuding a heavy sigh. Bending to catch her hands on her knees, she focused on her breathing and attempted to slow the beating of her heart; the faster she caught her breath, the sooner she could be on the move. For the better part of the morning, she had been on the run, frantically attempting to keep one step ahead of the abomination that stalked her. She’d caught his interest the day prior, and she hadn’t seemed capable of shaking him since. What was odd about it, was that he never seemed to venture closer - each time, he remained the same distance off, just...watching. But when she moved, he moved, and no matter how she maneuvered through the city, he had the uncanny ability of knowing where she would be.

Shaking the thought, she instead focused on her next move. Straightening, she turned to stare out across the lonely street, and the decrepit city surrounding. One not might have guessed it, but barely a week prior, the setting had painted a different picture - the streets packed with cars, shop fronts open, the rise of voices from passers. It had all ended so suddenly, and where once she worried over bills and studies, they now seemed so trivial. Now, she worried about making it out of the city before the monsters could get their hands on her.

It wasn’t death she needed to fear from the invaders, but rather capture and unseemly actions. Their attack had been sudden and swift - it took them days to slaughter many of the men, and take the women for themselves. It had been a solid day since she had even seen another living person, and she worried if perhaps she was the last standing. It would certainly explain the frequency of her encounters with the monsters, and more notably, a specific abomination. She shuddered to think on what the rest of the city’s fertile women might be enduring, and this thought spurred her into action. Her legs still ached, but she pushed forward regardless, ducking around into an alleyway in hopes of a shortcut.

The debris littered streets were eerily silent as Ava moved through them, a cool breeze blowing through the vacant roadway as yellowed pieces of paper were caught in the breeze. The undead were said to have originated from a lab attempting to alter cancerous cells, the result of these experiments as the contagion failed to be contained. The result was near complete extinction of the human race. Now the beasts bred women to increase their numbers, hoards of tens of thousands migrating across the country. Luckily, the last massive hoard moved out of the city a day ago. Unfortunately, their more evolved kin stayed behind.

A massive beasts watches Ava from afar as she enters the alley, it's hulking form casting a shadow. It's head wasn't really a head at all, a large hole resting where it's face should be with fangs rounding inside. It's body was pure muscle, the abominations legs longer than a sedan and thicker than three grown men. It's arms were similar in size, both hanging slack at its sides as its toned, pure muscled chest heaved from breathing. It knew what awaited Ava in the alley way, and it knew she would leave changed.

As Ava entered the alley a dark figure emerged from shadows on the far side, debris forming a dead end. The undead beast stood at 6'5 and was a dark shade of green. It wore black, torn trousers and had a toned upper body. It's head was a spiral of smooth tentacles and a hole leading to its throat in the center. It's right arm also consisted of red tendrils, all of them having four pedal like ends closed around the tip. It's other arm was thick and green, veins jutting out. At its crotch rested an erect, cum dripping, foot and a half long cock, the beasts lust apparent as it sought to breed Ava.

The creatures tendrils suddenly stretched from its arms and burrowed deep into the pavement. All of a sudden several red tentacles burst from the ground under Ava, several wrapping around her legs and waist while others wrapped around her wrists and bound her hands. Her arms were pulled behind her head as her figure was lifted into the air, her clothes being shredded. A tentacle slowly moved towards in between her legs, it's tip flowering open to reveal a purple, throbbing, fluid drenched and dripping shaft. Other tendrils snaked up her body and wrapped around her breasts, squeezing them tightly as their tips rubbed her nipples. The tentacle hovering between her legs suddenly thrust forward, sexual fluids gushing everywhere as it burrowed it's meat deep inside of her bare sex.

She realized her mistake the moment she stepped into the alley. Normally, she would not have been so careless as to venture without checking, but her mind had wandered elsewhere, hindering her caution. Her punishment met her in the form of a large, dark form, hulking and grotesque. Her eyes met where it’s head should have been and she gasped, instinctively stepping back. Her feet shifted to turn and run, but before she could chance another step, the ground ruptured beneath her. From the cracks, slim red tendrils emerged, reaching for her. She was allowed one shriek before they caught her, snaking to lock around her legs and waist, pulling her arms together and above her head. “No!” She wiggled and thrashed, attempting to break their grasp, though she knew it was pointless. She had tried so hard to avoid them! She had done so well, and had been so close!

The beast wasted little time in shredding her clothing, leaving her naked and helpless in its grasp. Still, she fought, straining to break its hold before it could complete the task. She it would not kill her, but to become breeding fodder for its kind was hardly a comforting alternative. The cool air hit her as it held her loft, peaking her nipples and raising goosebumps along her flesh. She shivered, whimpering as she strained to watch its movements. She couldn’t help chancing a glance at its erect cock, shuddering at its massive size. But it wasn’t posing an immediate threat - rather, she should have been more concerned with the single tentacle advancing. The movement caught her eye, and she honed in on it, watching with horror as the bud flowered to reveal a long, pulsating shaft, teasing her entrance with its presence.

Her fear escalated into panic, her breaths rapid and shallow. “Please, no!” She pleaded, though it fell on deaf ears. Why she bothered, she couldn’t say, but accepting her fate felt worse than fighting. Alas, she would know no hope, as additional tentacles slithered along her breasts, rubbing and squeezing. She’d never known such a sensation, though she had always wondered. It was shocking, but electrifying, and she watched with a mixture of repulsion and intrigue. Her nipples hardened painfully, and her thighs quivered with the effort it took to try and hold them closed. But the creature’s grip was stronger, and she was his for the taking.

Mercilessly, the tentacle between her thighs shot forward, burrowing deep. Her back arched with a strangled scream, her head falling back to toss flaming locks of hair. Her breasts bounced with the force of her movements, slapping against the tentacles and eliciting further friction. She’d toyed with herself before, but a single finger slick against her folds was trivial compared to the eager undead. The walls of her pussy throbbed, unaccustomed to the girth of the shaft currently invading. Ava panted through the pain, ashamed of her failure.

The undead beast cared not for Ava's distress and sense of failure, it only focused on one primal need. It's lust drove it and it's kin, something many women have discovered all too well. Strangely, they had an ounce of intelligence which guided them. To breed more efficiently, their victims must enjoy the process of being seeded. With this one thought, this one urge, the beast assaulted Ava with the intent to completely warp her into a cock addicted slut.

A small, smooth red tentacle slowly slid down Ava's belly as the flowered, purple pulsating shaft drilled deep inside of her swollen family jewels. Sexual fluids gushed around its throbbing shaft as the budded pieces of flesh smacked wetly against her, Ava's throbbing pussy walls being lubricated with thick, infected cum. The swollen cock head of the member began kissing her cervix, warm sperm splashing inside of her fertile womb. The smaller tendril sliding down her belly arrived at her molested sex and began wrapping around her clit, it's warm, slimy form squeezing and rubbing it as her sex stretched around the thick meat ravaging her.

Two additional tentacles rose from the ground, their tips half spheres and mostly clear as they suddenly moved forward and latched onto Ava's breasts. They began sucking at her hardened nipples, each at a different rythm as additional tendrils continued wrapping around her breasts and smearing their warm semen across them. Additional tendrils continued moving up and down Ava's elevated form, their slime and juices drenching her tan, smooth skin as she was being used as a breeding whore for the undead monster.

Sexual juices flooded Ava's thighs as the flowered tendril picked up its pace, wet slaps echoing around the brick alleyway walls as the floor beneath her became soaked in their unholy union. The monster itself remained at a distance, it's stretched out tendril arm pulsating and altering in form while it's body remained still. It'd actual cock remained veiny and dripping with cum, it's fat, swollen tip drenched in it's fluids. The tendrils assaulting Ava's suddenly jammed it's pulsating length fully inside of her, her cervix giving way to its wet, warm shaft as it began convulsing. It then suddenly exploded with hot, sticky cum deep inside of her, load after load of its infected spunk flooding her swollen pussy