A Trip Like No Other (zero + windchaser)

[windchaser]

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The sound of shouting children and chattering people had faded into the background, swallowed up by the roar of the waves. Natalie dug her feet into the sand at the far edge of the bay and sighed happily. No one ever came out this way on the weekdays. That gave her nearly the whole beach to herself. The sun was hot, but not painfully so at this hour, and she let its warmth bake into her tanned skin before pulling her feet free of the gritty substance around them. There was plenty of time before she needed to head back home for the day - more than long enough for another swim. The young woman waded out into the ocean's grasp until she was submerged up to her chest, the water melding the skimpy lines of her bikini to her skin. Then she dove under the surface and kicked off of the bottom. Soon her head popped up again, dark hair plastered to her neck from the brief soaking, and her body broke through the foam as she swam away from the shore. The sea gradually darkened as the depth increased; before long she couldn't see the bottom at all.

After several minutes of energetic swimming, she rolled onto her back and began to float, soaking in the sun while the waves rocked her back and forth as they passed. This was one of her favorite places: peaceful, private, and safe. She knew it so well that she could easily fall into a half-doze while floating, certain that she wouldn't be disturbed.

 

[Sintan]

The Octoid is swimming through the depths of the ocean, it looks up seeing a girl floating on her back peacefully.
The Octoid swims up to her, tentacles rising up out of water slowly crawling up Natalie's legs and wrapping around as crawling further up legs, soon the tip of one tentacle which is shaped as the tip of a penis slowly pushes against the puss slit and enters inside going inside deeply and into the womb. After wards, other tentacles rise up and wrap around the chest of her as well as wrapping around her C cup sized breasts. Soon her whole body wrapped completely of tentacles as shes floating on the water.
Even a tentacle starts plugging up her asshole deeply, since the Octoid has captured her successfully easily it starts swimming to the shore along with her in its grip.

 

[windchaser]

Just as she was really beginning to relax, something brushed against her leg. The contact broke her from her reverie and made her blink her eyes open again. Out of reflex, she kicked the leg that had been touched, attempting to swim away from whatever odd feeling thing had disturbed her. To her surprise, the object - whatever it was - didn't move an inch. Startled, Natalie twisted in the water to push herself upright...only to find that she couldn't move her left leg at all. Something had wrapped around it like seaweed round a boat propeller. Something wet, slimy, and slick to the touch. As it crept across her skin, she jerked away, her hands reaching down to try and remove it. The instant she stopped focusing on remaining afloat, however, her body sank under the waves, and she had to kick her restrained legs frantically to try and recover.

Her heart pounded with terror when the grip on her grew tighter and shifted to both legs. No matter how she thrashed or struggled, it seemed impossible to free herself. Before long she was in a state of complete panic, kicking and screaming and trying everything she could think of to get away from the rope-like appendages that had ensnared her. Yet no matter how she yelled, no one came; everyone else was too far away to notice a lone girl splashing in the waves far down the shore.

Natalie shrieked in fear the instant she felt something push aside the fabric of her suit and touch the bare skin between her legs. She tried to close her legs, but they were firmly held by whatever had grabbed her. Another fearful sound pushed its way out of her throat as the thing buried itself inside of her. If not for the tentacles that held her, she would have dropped beneath the surface and drowned; her entire body had stiffened, only her struggles and her tears showing that she was more than a statue.

By the time the other tentacles wrapped around her chest, she felt as if she had been fighting forever, the sensation of something deep in her torso enough to make her feel ill. Her struggles lessened; she was too tired to do more than jerk and sob frantically when her bikini top was torn away and the grasp went around her breasts. The final invasion caused her to struggle again, but before long she found herself being towed toward the shore, her body too tightly wrapped for her to even use her hands to break free. Her voice was little more than a whisper after all her shouting. Whatever had her in its clutches was unlikely to face any resistance from outside; the stretch of beach was empty. Natalie continued to tremble in fear; what had happened to her? Was she going to die? She was so afraid that she didn't notice the strange tingle that seemed to radiate outwards from where the tentacles had lodged themselves, changing the pain into something completely different. But her body still responded, the tissue around the first tentacle growing slightly damp.

 

[Sintan]

After about ten minutes of the Octoid's tentacles that were wrapped her breasts have aroused it so much that the nipples are really erect, hard, and pointy and about to lactate milk. As of the tentacle that is inside her womb deeply starts pumping a thick cum inside. Octoid soon reaches the shore dragging her along the sand, stops at a nice shady spot spraying a liquid to make sand wet so it feels nicer. A tentacle comes up to her face and presses against her lips gesturing her to suck on for the Octoid's cum to drink so she doesn't get thirsty at all.

 

[windchaser]

At times, panic and shock can be enough to push a person's mind beyond the borders of fear, numbing them entirely to what happens around them. Something like that seemed to have happened to Natalie; despite the blend of ocean water and tears that rolled across her cheeks, her face appeared almost calm, her eyes open but vacant. She wasn't thinking any longer, let alone struggling. The dry sand clung to her back as she was dragged across it, caking up in the wet strands of hair that were scattered across her shoulders. Though her mind had detached itself from the situation, she could still feel what was happening and responded to it with the dazed slowness of someone caught in a dream. Or in this case, a nightmare...one made even more surreal by the fact that she could feel her womb filling up and the tingling start to intensify.

What she didn't know was that the slime on the creature's surface was a powerful stimulant. As it was absorbed into her skin, it became more sensitive, causing even the faintest contact to become pleasurable. Against her will, she had become decidedly aroused, juices already starting to flow around the tentacle stuffed inside her. Her muscles had relaxed to the point where her body would easily accept the substances forced on her regardless of how they entered. Her breasts nearly ached from the pressure of the milk that had formed in them; the same substance that had soaked into her skin had forced her to begin lactating at a rate that would have shocked her, if she wasn't already far past her limits mentally. Her lips opened wordlessly, eyes still fixed on the sky, and she silently began to suck on the end of the tentacle. Every time another jet of liquid hit the back of her mouth, she swallowed. Soon her stomach began to fill, her previously toned and flat belly bulging outwards as if she had suddenly put on a few pounds. Her body couldn't process the material as quickly as it came in. Still, as the substances were digested and absorbed into her bloodstream, the scent of her arousal grew into a faint tang that mixed with the salty air. Her mind might not want it, but her body did, no matter what.

 

[Sintan]

The Octoid starts pumping a thick liquid into her womb inflating it bigger to prepare the body so it can start living inside the womb among travel,sleeping, and plain out hide away from public. As time goes on, her belly expanding bigger and bigger until just big enough for the Octoid to go inside. Octoid starts climbing through the puss into her huge expanded womb leaving but two tentacles to finger her butt hole and feed her cum, the tentacle inside the rectum starts feeling a huge amount of poop waiting to start squirting out. Natalie now looks as if she was pregnant with twins or even triplets, her puss lips are now extremely loose and sloppy from the Octoid climbing into her womb.

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