Elven Pride [Futa, Tentacles, Mindbreak] (Biles x Hapto)

[Hapto]

The forest is filled with time, the rise and fall of ages enduring in the giant trees, curling their moss covered trunks towards the glowing blue-green canopy. Everything feels so old and wise, an eternity having passed within the bright confines of flowers and trees and forgotten life. Who the hell cares! She passes by without slowing down, the thick curved muscles of long legs striding off branches, gracefully solid arms swinging past more, brown hair whipping behind her.

She comes to a sudden stop, perched on a tree branch, the sheen of her black boots shifting to match the green mossy surface, the sheen of her form-fitting bodice mimicking the faint aqua light through the leaves above. One leather-bound arm braces against the tree as she leans forward, the waves and braids of her rich brown hair falling around the long curved blades of her ears and framing her oval face. Young and beautiful, her full lips and delicate nose tasting the warm breeze, a pair of curved tattoos encircling her face and emphasizing her large, piercing green eyes.

Halla scans the ground below, her senses so intently focused downwards that she doesn’t notice what’s sneaking up behind her.

One ear twitches as she flies around, seeing a small black and orange catlizard, sitting on the branch next to her, the broken chain of its collar swinging in the wind. She re-sheaths her longer boot-knife, wondering if the pet belonged to one of the villages, on the other side of the forest she’s been trying to find since this morning! The map tradesman she’d bartered her cloak to had jested, his accent thick as he laughed: ‘don’t all you Elves no ya way round woodlands?’ He’d been too well defended for her to make something of it, or for her to get her money back when she discovered the map of roads and hills had only a large blank border where this forest was, the only details to aid her intended shortcut the words: ‘Forbidden Forest: Beware Monsters.’ Dragon shit! She’d been lost in here for six hours and hadn’t seen any monsters, nor a way to leave. She feels her stomach grumbling.

The catlizard croaks beside her, asking her for food. It makes a higher-pithed noise as it's kicked down to the forest floor below. Her distaste for animals had always been the cause of as many jokes as bloody noses. But what do they no, trapped in their treetops commune hidden away from the real world. She’ll show them! She’ll make something of herself! If only she can find her way out of here. And before she does that, she needs food.

She looks forward and is gone, her boot-print quickly brushed over by the moss as she heads on in search of food, never suspecting that she too is being hunted.

 

[Biles]

It seemed the young-looking elf was lost and very hungry but the ancient forest appear to be in an abundance of food that even she should be able to find. As food took priority, she darted off to find some. Towards the direction to a much darker area of the forest would she encounter an orchard of sorts, all bearing purple-looking delicious fruits and around the base of these trees were strange large mushrooms and bushes. The air was littered with glowing mayflies that danced around the various sun rays that seemed to penetrate partially through the thick canopies of this dark forest. Dark, but not ominous, at least not to the naked untrained eye.

The air was also filled with the smell of something sweet, yet tangy. The tree orchards bore strange purple fruits which were very big but enough to be grabbed with just one hand only. They were unusually shaped and if wisdom taught the elf anything, it was to always assume everything edible are potentially poisonous. However, this was a luxury that even she could afford. Having lost her way deep into the forest with uncertainty as to how she would escape this enchanted place, she was also pressed for time and the hunger was slowly taking over her body. The purple fruits suddenly looked too good to pass up.

Many animals and creatures occupy the forest which was not a big deal, but the ones that began to stalk her from within the shadows or were pretending to mind their own business out in the open had far more sinister plans with her. Who or whatever had followed the young elf to this part of the forest had the intentions of making this ancient forest a permanent home for her. The orchard forest was much more alive than the young elf believed and the creatures who watched ominously every move she made waited very patiently until she had taken a bite out of the forbidden fruit. She would have no choice for starvation would nag her to the end.

 

[Hapto]

No matter where she goes she doesn't see a single animal worth eating, flitting birds and thin rodents all too much effort for the meat they have on them. The infuriating thing is she can hear something larger moving nearby, her ears constantly twitching before she strides off in a new direction to find nothing there. Over and over she hears it, hastening towards it, finding nothing, hearing it in the distance and racing off after it again, convinced she's right on it's tail. Convinced she's the one doing the hunting.

Eventually she's left panting and exhausted, perched on a branch in a darker part of the forest as she holds her painfully growling stomach. She's distracted as a mayfly darts through the darkness towards her face. She swipes it away, but in doing so she notices more mayflies dancing through the dark air below, waves of them illuminating patches of tree trunks as they flow back and forth between the sparse sun rays that fall on vines of purple fruit. She gasps, and a few moments later she's down on the low fruit-laden branches. Below her the flicker of the passing mayflies reveal large mushrooms growing out of the undergrowth, their heads looking soft and inviting, as she wonders just how toxic they're likely to be. She's so far from her home, all her knowledge of what is and isn't safe, the language of colors and smells the forest uses to communicate poison, none of it translates here, leaving her with nothing but her growling stomach as she stares at the purple fruit, tasting the sweet tangy smell she assumes is coming from it's juicy skin.

With a flash of silver she cuts one from the vine, flicking her boot-knife clean as she holds the large, bulbous fruit in one hand. It's skin yields slight under her grip, wet to the touch as if filled with liquid and taste. Her mother's voice resounds in her head, telling her the various ways she can test for toxins with fire and water and she completely doesn't care! She's so hungry! Besides, what's the worst that could happen?

She brings the fruit to her mouth, her lips parting over it's soft flesh as she takes a large, juicy bite, the sweet taste exploding into her.

 

[Biles]

Hoping to avoid eating the purple fruit to stave off the hunger that was impossible to ignore, the young elf searched in vain for any viable hunting game which she could then satisfy her hunger, but as no creatures or animals were to be found in this orchard, her stomach was slowly taking over her mind for the hierarchy of need that is instinctive to all life took priority over anything else. The strange purple fruit continued to mock and tease the young elf even though she was taught to check for poison, but such a process would take too long for her to bare and the tangy but sweet perfume essence had grabbed her by the nose.

With the hunger drowning away her conscious and what her mother told her about eating strange fruits, the young elf swiped her blade and caught the falling fruit with her hand. With no time to waste, she sunk her teeth into one of the most ripest fruits she's ever eaten. It was soft and juicy as she hoped they would be. The juicy flavor exploded on her taste bud causing sudden jaw cramps because her salivary glands ripped open like a faucet causing a gush to rapidly wash in her mouth. The fruit was unlike anything anyone has ever eaten. Not only was it very delicious, but it was so nutritious and efficient, that it did not contribute to waste and eating one entire fruit was an equivalent to eating three big meals a day.

Of course, that meant that her athletic metabolism went into overdrive and soon she would feel her body burning up slightly. Anyone eating an equivalent of three meals in one instant would suddenly feel groggy as one normally would feel, give or take the rate of one's metabolism. For the young elf who was fit and athletic, the effect was far less on her body than an average person's, but it was enough to cause her to feel drowsy to the point of taking a nap. However, there was also another side-effect, the burning metabolic property also seemed to affected the young elf in such an arousing way pumping blood between her legs, one in which she could no longer ignore.

 

[Hapto]

She can't believe how good the fruit tastes, an intense rich sweetness filling her entire body from very the first bite. She idly throws her knife into the branch so she can hold it in both hands, gorging into the delicious flesh.

Soon she's left with purple juice drenching her arms and face, the long core thrown aside as she perches there for a second, enjoying the sudden end of her hunger and the total numbing fullness. She shakes her head, remembering herself, and quickly grabs her knife, cutting a large section of the fruit-laden vine, securing a half-dozen around one shoulder. But then her hasty eating starts to catch up with her, as she feels her fullness deepening, a warm satisfaction numbing her. She catches herself just before she overbalances.

She feels a pang of fear, wondering if the fruit was indeed poisonous! But she doesn't feel any of the symptoms, the feeling instead reminding her of the end of a spring feast, a full satisfaction weighing her down, calling her to bed. As she looks around the dark part of the forest, she wonders if the rays of light are from the sun or the moon.

She quickly makes her way up the tree trunk, her strong legs springing her from one branch to another. She nearly misses one, driving her knife into the trunk to stabilize herself. She must be tired. With more care she reaches a wide branch just underneath the dark treetops. A smaller one quickly becomes storage for her quiver, bow and the vine of fruits, as she carefully balances back onto the mossy branch. The moss feels suddenly intense against her bare shoulders and legs, soft and stimulating at the same time, her full lips gasping slightly as she brushes herself back onto the branch, feeling the cool tingling against her suddenly warm skin.

She dimly feels her entire body growing warmer, as she snuggles back onto the trunk, sinking back towards a warm and satisfying of sleep. But her body starts feeling very much more awake, her hot skin starting to glisten with sweat, the curved tattoos of her breasts rising and falling against her leather bodice, suddenly feeling very tight as it hugging her stomach and constricts over the bulge of her groin.

She can feel herself getting hard, her tight leather pushing her growing shaft against her own hot skin, between her tensing balls and over her wet, throbbing pussy. The sensation grows, the heat and movement of her pussy lips brushing the underside of her cock, making it harder and harder and pushing more and more against herself. She moans with the frustration, thinking what a shame it is she can't ever fuck herself, a full erection making it impossible to ever achieve. But this is just unbearable, her cock and pussy teasing each other more and more as her body keeps heating up and pushing them together. If she wants to sleep it seems like she'll have to do something about this.

With both resignation and anticipation, she quickly works on the buckles around her belt, the leather suddenly popping of her growing erection.

 

[Biles]

Despite the quick symptom of eating the forbidden fruit, the young elf managed to muster up not only just enough energy to climb up a tree and use one one of its moss-carpeted big branch as a napping bed, but also was able to resist the sexual urges to undo her underpants and yank out her suddenly twitching member which became erect all of a sudden. As it was revealed that she was a hermaphrodite, the effect of the fruit doubled the intensity of her sexes. Combining the heat and the sexual bodily fluids brewing, the young futa elf exposed herself to a tremendous sharp pungent scent of her own pheromones by yanking out her throbbing and itching meat pole.

The smell of her own sex was more than typical and not only did it hit the young futa elf's nose like a ton of bricks, but it began to attracted some unwanted attention of some denizens who hid in the shadows of the deep floor of the forest. The effect of the fruit seemed to behave very strange. While she was very aroused and her body was burning with lust that she had to appease her sexual instincts, the chloroform effect was soon to hit her body leaving the futa to be rendered into a sleep leaving both her genitals exposed and agonizing to be serviced. Such a potential and dangerous threat was now upon her and there was nothing to be done. In the brief moment she would have before slowly losing her freedom, the ominous being or creature who had waited this opportune time decided to get even closer to its victim.

Still hiding in the shadows, its silhouette revealed its form to be a worm-like creature who had began to crave the scent of the young futa's sex. Its musky aroma made the creature even more lust-hungry than before for it was something it had not enjoyed for a long time, now this prey had stumbled onto its forbidden garden and had unwittingly trapped herself for what she would experience the most sexual nightmare she could never imagine.

 

[Hapto]

Still holding onto her belt she stares down at herself, amazed at how hard she's gotten for seemingly no reason. The air brushing against her foreskin makes her whole length twitch as she continues to grow harder, while her pussy grows hotter and wetter.

Wanting sleep nearly as much as release, she tries to deal with the problem but... she can't move. Her hands remain on her belt, all of her strength in her shaking arms only able to move them an inch off her waist, her fingers tips almost touching her desperate shaft, before her hands fall back past her belt, her arms and calves left hanging unresponsive behind the branch. What the hell's going on? On no, the fruit, is must have been - but that's the last she can think, her head falling back onto the moss as she finds herself unable to move any part of her body, unable to think, as she falls back into the total embrace of sleep.

She's left dangling over the branch, her pussy and cock the only parts of her still awake, exposed and throbbing in the air, both as vulnerable as she is, the sleeping girl unable to imagine what she'll wake up to find.

 

[Biles]

As the futa elf was slowly losing her mobility and her consciousness, her stalker quietly sneaks up onto the tree and slithers on the underside of the branch to which she had been laying on. The forbidden fruit had worked its magic but it left a sliver of consciousness so that the last thing she would barely remember was something horrific but at the sametime calm about it. As darkness pressed heavily onto her soul, the futa elf shut her eyes but was barely conscious. Through the blind darkness would she experience sex like she never experienced before. The dark blind would enhance her other senses, touch, sound, and even smell. As her dick was slowly burning up, the futa elf suddenly felt a tight grip pressure of sorts constrict around the entire length of her member.

Something felt cold and wet against the surface of her cock as she felt something peel her foreskin all the way until her hard-on erection completely absorbed it entirely into her meaty pole. With her tender and sensitive pink veiny flesh exposed to the elements of nature, she would feel the slithering sensation grope her meat and tug her massively inflated veins and arteries. Next came another surprise, another slimy sensation felt more like a warm blanket and it had hugged and gently pressed against her soft delicate orbs of flesh as it was churning naturally to produce semen that would be eventually drained.

All the while, her pointed ears were subjected to the symphonic sounds of squelching and lewd slurps along with strange alien-like shrills and squeals as it was smacking its orifice while vulgarly making loud puckering sopping wet sounds as if to sexually torment its victim. Each various horrific sound seem to match insync with the various strange touch that made love to her exposed member. The futa elf could do nothing but slightly struggle in the same manner that anyone would move about when having some kind of intense dream. But the anticipation and suspense would be more enduring as something like tiny fingers began to put a firm grip on her frenum, the most sensitive part of her dick.

Due to its small contact and rubbery feeling, she couldn't tell if it was wet or dry, but when it got a hold of it, its strength was enough to shake her entire girlycock left and right rapidly to further arouse the young futa elf before finally, what felt like a pair of round lips began to press on the lips of her sensitive cumslit and began to make slow sweet passionate kiss to the tip of her member. It was wet yet sticky and everytime it pulled away, the adhesion would irritate her cumslit. Eventually the strange flesh of lips clamped down on the tip of her glans and began to gently squeeze and tug at it. The futa elf's perception of time was fading away along with her consciousness and whatever fragment she had left would be memorable yet hazy.

 

[Hapto]

She's having the strangest dream. Surrounded by black and her own intense scent, a slight breeze against her cock making her whole body shiver with unsatisfying delight. She can feel her erection so clearly, her pussy hot and wet. She's desperate to grab them both, plunging herself into pleasure, but try as she might she can't move anything, leaving her exposed cock and pussy achingly untouched and growing with a desire she can do nothing about.

She gasps as suddenly her shaft feels as wet as her pussy, more pressure on her skin, but not from her erection. From something holding it, her whole paralysed body shaking with pleasure as a tight wet grip tugs on her foreskin, feeling so good as her own wet skin slides down over her tensing head, leaving it glistening and twitching in the air, completely exposed, completely untouching. Then she feels something warm between her legs, enveloping her balls, massaging them, making them tense up into her body, telling her body that it wants to cum.

Her soft pants split with a gasp, as she feels something on her cock's underside, tiny points of pleasure gripping around the stretched bridge of her foreskin. A sudden cry escapes her as it assaults her skin, secondary sensations travelling down her shaft and around her cumslit, so intense but still not enough, her body spasming against it. Then it gets worse, jolts of pleasure traveling through her as something wets her cum-slit, round lips gently kissing the very end of her sensitive head, tugging on the skin every time it pulls away, the focussed sensation so intense. The round lips slowly press against her tip, making her feel like she's prodding a tight wet anus but never allowed to penetrate it, gasping every time it tugs just the tip of her wet skin as it pulls away then prods at her again, over and over.

The excitement makes her starts to rouse from sleep for just a moment, long enough to start to realize the strangeness of everything, her ears twitching as she hear the alien shrills behind her, suddenly panicking, wanting to fight against it and escape. But sleep overcomes her again, leaving her endlessly prodding the tight wet lips as her balls are massaged and teasing, both building an orgasm deep within her as they make her drenched pussy and painfully hard cock throb and twitching madly with building desire, keeping satisfaction trapped deep within her.

 

[Biles]

The strange flesh and body that enthralled the young futa elf's dick continued to scrub her meaty length and viciously assault the most sensitive G-spot on her member. Each sinister lick, each taunting and gentle rub, and each menacing squeeze forced her orgasm to grow unrelentingly and disabling her ability to suppress it by any means necessary even if she had been awake. The raw staunchly sex aroma still was pungent and strong, but then another flavor was added to the mix. It smelled fresh. The elven futa was so aroused and her dick erect that her groin muscles were forcing out small drops of pre which leaked out from her cumslits. There was a wet and warm rough lick which swiped across her tip taking with it, a small appetizer.

Once it had tasted her milk, the assault and the sexual torture intensified as it worked even harder to get what it wanted from her victim. The sweet nectar was now impossible to forget and would remember it always for time to come. As the elf began to leak more pre against her will, the tip of her penis was assaulted with more and more licks. On occasion it would create a bridge cum. Soon, the orifice which had kissed her cock passionately began to swallow her entire glans and subject it to a series of wormy villi that lined the inner wall of its oral cavity. The suction was intense and the villi began to scrub against her glistened shiny glans as if tasting a sweet hard rock but smooth candy for the first time.

The elf began to feel her conscious slip away rapidly. Whatever was left indicated to her another strange sensation. Only this time, it was her limbs. A thin veil of fleshy ribbon-like material began to coil around her forearms and shins moments after her boots and her gloves were scrunched and pressed down to its base. A tremendous pressure was squeeze against them as it was trying to stretch out her limbs for reasons unknown. Suddenly, her entire body began to move and the mossy bed suddenly pulled away from her back leaving her to feel she was floating in midair, but at the sametime the milking session performed on her hard dick did not compromise at all. What was happening? She would not know because now the young elf was soon to fall into a short, but a deep sleep.

 

[Hapto]

She can feel her cock throbbing, her groin tensing and squeezing her into the pleasure. No sooner does she feel her glans twitching as the pre escapes her than a cry joins it as she feels the lick across her cum-slit.

Suddenly everything intensifies, the warmth massaging her balls harder to try and coax out more, the teasing wet prodding on her tip getting faster. As more pre escapes she feels it lapped up in sudden bursts of pleasure around the growing teasing of the very tip of her sensitive head, every time making her want to penetrate it more and more. Then she does.

The wet tight opening suddenly moves, the round lips stretching around her sensitive skin, her whole body shaking as her head slides into the tight warmth and gasping as her head pops inside. The lips clamp around the sensitive base of her glans. The points of pleasure on her shaft's underside keep working their magic, building her desire to cum, as the mouth starts sucking on her head, the wet skin pulling and tugging on hers as the suction seems to reach all the way down her shaft, sucking her growing orgasm towards her twitching cock.

Her moans are broken by spasming as she feel the villi start assaulting her tip, the focussed sensation so intense - but then fading. Her entire body starts slipping away, easing further into unconsciousness. She barely feels her arms and legs being engulfed, just feeling the trunk disappear from her back, leaving her floating in darkness, falling away from the pleasure and building orgasm, unwillingly plunging into sleep.

 

[Biles]

A couple of seconds before falling into a deep sleep, the last thing the futa elf experienced was when something very wet and squishy managed to cram itself down her urethral pipe bending her dick in the most unnatural ways possible. Her perception of time was completely removed and her orgasm not satisfied. Upon regaining her conscious, her dick was still throbbing painfully and ready to ejaculate. Something small and wet was pressed against her exposed member, mostly around the ventral side as it tickled her raphe and frenum. It let out tiny squelches of squealing sound along with a fleshy scrape. At the same, her limbs felt sore slightly as something tight still gripped much of her forearms and shins. Someone or something had violated her and for whatever reasons, she was left smelling like sex and humidity.

It wouldn't have taken her a long while to fully awaken to feel herself no longer sleeping on the mossy branch. Instead, it felt much warmer and more softer. Apparently the futa elf was laid to rest at the base of a large tree and her location was somewhere deep into the dark forest where she had never been before. Another observation also pointed to her what was different. Her chest seemed light and loose and the environment seemed to make contact with her skin. Her corset had been missing leaving her naked breasts exposed into the open and as a windy breeze came by, she would also know that they too had been violated as well for her nipples were throbbing and left soaking wet. Once more, her neck felt tight and almost constricting, but still allowing her to breath very comfortably as if she had been wearing a collar.

The futa elf had no idea how long she had been passed out and even if she did regain full consciousness, there was no telling how long she had been sleeping. Hours, days, or even a week? It would have been hard to tell as a lot of things could have been done to her. By the time the elf regain her vision, the first thing to see was that her dick was massively bruised and heavily engorged leaving her glans a pale blue color and the lips of her cumslit a dark purple. Also, she would notice a strange series of off-white bandages covering parts of her forearm and shins, which explained why she felt something tight gripped around it. It was of strange material that looked impossible to remove, like super adhesive cobweb as its color seemed to contrast against her skin.

Still, she was not fully naked for her boots and gloves still remained intact. The forest was very different than what she was used to. Strange alien-like creatures inhabited a place where the sun could barely shine leaving the futa elf almost in the dark and obviously vulnerable for any ambush, especially now that she was deprived of her weapons and her dignity. Her dick stuck out hard like a sore thumb and the unusual strong potent scent of her sex was no doubt likely to attract more troubles to her than she wanted. At least for the time being, she was not hungry.

 

[Hapto]

She has no idea what had happened - had it all been a dream? But the bruised and painful state of her member seems to show differently? She can't bare to look at it, not letting herself think about how she'd been violated without even having a chance to fight, anger quickly masking the shame with thoughts of the pain and misery she'd exact for this humiliation. She'd make it pay, whatever did this to her, she'd make it pay. But first she had to deal with her injuries.

She reaches into the inside of one leather gauntlet-glove, but can't reach very far, the leather not giving at all. In her groggy state it takes her a moment to realize the off-white bandages wrapped over parts of her gauntlets and boots and the curved tattoos of her breasts and throbbing wet nipples bare to the world. What did this to her? She grabs at the bandages, tries pulling and clawing them off, but they won't budge. She has to force calm before she goes basaltic, careful reaching an inch into the inside of one gauntlet, retrieving a small satchel of medicine. She downs the sacred herbs in one gulp, almost instantly feeling a clean cool bliss flowing down her body, pooling in her injured groin, her bruised skin feeling like it's being washed in cool water, cleansing her injuries. When she looks down the bruises are gone, leaving her member standing fully erect, allowing her now to feel how sensitive it is, how achingly hard and wet, and the orgasm trapped inside her.

It's all she can think about now, forgetting even the bandages as she grabs herself in both hands. She almost knocks herself out as her head thrusts back into the tree with the pleasure, her pain instantly vanishing under the incredible sensation of just her hands thrusting over the length of her shaft, lifting her up every time her hands reach her head and thrusting her back down with every thrust back to her base.

Her pussy aches for the same, and one hand slides down around her twitching balls and delves onto her soaked pussy, her back arching itself away from the tree with the pleasure of her fingers sliding over her lips and caressing her swollen clit as her other hand keeps pumping herself. She's left greedily wishing she had more hands for the rest of her, but the incredible pleasure from her cock and pussy alone leave her open mouth moaning almost straight into the tree bark as her tensed legs and back ark her higher and higher from the ground, moaning louder and louder as her long trapped orgasm rushes towards the surface.

 

[Biles]

((Actually the bandages don't wrap over her gauntlets and boots))

It didn't take long for the futa elf to recover her sense of orientation and immediately began to act upon waking up. Disgusted by the fact that she had been violated and the strange bandages which somehow were wrapped around her limbs, another set of bandages were also wrapped around parts of her body but she didn't seem to notice because it would have been hard to see in the first place unless she saw her own reflection. The strange tightness around her throat didn't cause her throat to be dried. Instead, it was a bandage that wrapped around her entire giving an impression she was wearing a neck corset. The bandages' purposes still remained a mystery but she knew that it was practically impossible to remove.

She did take the time however, to recooperate and after drinking down the medicinal potion, she began to heal much of her bruises, but her cock remained hard and throbbing for attention. For whatever reasons, who or whatever violated her manhood left unfinished business for some reason. Nonetheless she was determine to finish it off herself. As she laid down in a comfortable position and began to stroke along her lengthy meaty member, the smell of her semen and pheromones began to leak out from her gaping cumslit and attract unwanted attention. The potent scent was unusually stronger and mixed with her exposed sopping wet snatch, the young futa elf didn't pay attention to her surroundings.

Getting enthralled with her orgasm ready to burst out of her body, a strange creature started to crawl out from underneath a patch of mushrooms as it was attracted to her juicy meat followed by another one. They were purple flesh and ribbed baring phallic heads with anal-looking orifice which began to make puckering and squealing sounds. Whatever they were had interest in the futa elf's genitals. With her head tilted upwards and light headed, she failed to notice that one of them began to slither close to her exposed snatch. It didn't take much for its penis-head like shape to prod against her hot wet hole. But the moment she would discover that she had uninvited guests, a strange pulsation began to ripple through her arms and legs.

The strange sensation began to intensify as if it was cutting nerves and blood circulation. She would soon find out that her strength almost left her almost paralyzed. The futa elf could no longer continue finger and stroking her private parts as her hands and feet were becoming limp leaving her body exposed to the whims of this hostile environment. She would soon learn that this strange paralyzing effect no doubt had to have come from the bandages wrapped around her limbs.

 

[Hapto]

She can feel herself getting close, the orgasms building and building within her fully tensed body, getting closer to her shaft and pussy, closer, close, finally she's going to - she looses it. Her arched body sags a little with the disappointment. What happened? She was nearly there, then her hands missed the beat, slowing down, her fingers loosing dexterity as they started to miss the important parts. What's wrong with her, she's was so close, why - oh no. She feels her limbs start going limp again.

Her whole body shakes, her tensed legs holding her arched body up against the tree suddenly giving way completely as she falls back to the ground, her arms thrown off her, left helpless on the ground, unable to touch her hard and soaked groin with her long denied orgasm throbbing within them. Not again, please not again, she was so damn close.

Then she feels something, soft yet firm skin prodding against her wet pussy. She gasps, smiling, wondering if it's literally her dream come true. Until she realizes the strangeness of it all, looking down to see the ribbed purple creatures closed in or her groins, one prodding it's large phallic head against her soaked and throbbing pussy lips, brushing against her sensitive skin, making her passage open slightly, feeling just how empty it is.

She screams, or tries to, her tensed throat suddenly revealing the bandage around it, startling her. But she has to move, has to do something. But there's nothing she can do.

 

[Biles]

Somehow knowing well of the curse the bandages had to offer, the creature then took advantage of the vulnerable exposed elf. When her legs gave out, her body slid downwards helping to push the creature's head into between her pink wet pussy lips as the crown ridge of its glanular head finally puffed out slightly thus locking its entire head inside the elf's cunt. But the creature didn't stop there, it continued to push itself in deeper into her vaginal cavity as its ribbed body began to flick and tease her pussy lips. As more of its body was pressing inwards, the girth of its body seemed to grow almost every second and the ribbing surface grew more intense. Finally it came to a slow crawling halt but the torment had only just begun.

Once lodged deep inside the futa elf's cunt, the creature began to gyrate and spin its body while twisting creating a sort of drill which only intensified in brushing hard against her hot sensitive G-spot. Meanwhile, its other partner had a more interest on the elf's exposed member that was throbbing painfully for its relief, one in which the creature was happy to oblige. The creature slowly crawled up to her naked and exposed abs leaving a slimy trail before finally crawling up the dorsal side of her dick as its underbelly began to coat her hot burning member with a cold soothing slime of sorts. In reality the slime behaved more like a very mild venom solution whose purpose was to merely swell up the flesh and swelling up it did.

The futa elf's erection was becoming harder and growing slightly bigger than its usual full erection size. The veins and arteries inflated immediately as tremendous amounts of blood began to rush hard into her meaty cock and cause her glans to swell up like a plump fruit leaving her cumslit to open wide with puckered lips. Both large worm-like creatures had myriad number of soft fleshy mandibles they used as legs to get around. The one that crawled on the elf's dick began to squeeze gently around the girth of her cock, massaging and tenderizing the bulging veins and arteries as it slowly began to crawl underneath the side of her dick until it was trying coil around the while thing. As it's head reached the frenum of her dick, the creature then began to let out a crying shrill as it started to lewdly pucker its anal-looking orifice.

 

[Hapto]

She feels the warm head pushing against her wet pussy lips, slowly easing them open as it prods harder and harder. She's never put anything more than a finger inside herself, and now this large thing is going to, going - it's head bursts into her.

Her whole body cries against it. She expects pain, but there's none, just the large head lodged inside her sensitive skin, it's faintest pulse sending waves of pleasure down her stretched empty hole. But between her pride, and her dread of how unbearable it will feel if it actually moves, she won't let it do any more.

She manages to mount all her remaining strength into her arms, shaking as they lift upwards, falling on the creature as she grabs it as tight as she can, desperately trying to pull it out of her. She moans despite herself with every single pull, the tugging on her skin and the inside of her lips feeling far too good but still she pulls, hating how good it feels but wanting it out of her more. But even if she has her full strength, she won't be able to pull the throbbing head from her, or stop whats about to happen.

She scream as it inches forward, her arms thrown away from her bucking hips as the creature slowly burrows itself inside of her, driving her mad as it's ridges keep smacking and sliding over her sensitive lips, every small thrust forward feeling like a thrust all the way to her back. It keeps on growing stronger, the head and body growing larger, stretching her more, the ridges continually brusher over her lips and down her inside stronger with ever moment it keeps thrusting deeper inside of her. It doesn't stop, slowly inching it's way as far as it can, filling her completely, then even more, growing larger, stretching all of her more, filling her so completely, the ridges pushing into her almost more than she can take. She's left panting and shaking between her paralyzed arms and legs, thankful only that it's stopped moving, it's pulse rippling down her filled inside only just bearable, but the movement finally over -

Her whole pussy explodes with pleasure, her back thrusting up, her hips bucking and spasming as the creature starts vibrating and spinning, twisting and spiraling as it filled her with pleasure. Her screaming moans only grow louder as she feels the other one start crawling around her cock, her erection growing even stronger and harder as it spirals it's venom around more and more of hers tensing shaft. So painfully hard, throbbing so strongly as it fills her with an unbearable desire to cum while the other creature filled her inside with pleasure. The pleasure on her dick keeps mounting as the wet creature spirals around her length towards her throbbing head. Soon it owns her entire shaft, clasping around her as it makes her erection keep growing harder against it's tight wet coils, it's soft flesh mandibles squeezing and massaging her sensitive skin.

The coil of pleasure constricts her more and more, sending waves of pleasure and want up to her exposed head, bursting out of her foreskin and the creature's grip, soaked with pre, throbbing and tensing madly with each unending explosion of pleasure in her pussy. And with her limbs left useless beside her, there's nothing she can do, as she hears the shrill crying of the anal-orifice puckering as it approaches her supersensitive head.

 

[Biles]

Aside from creating such an intensive stimulation by mimicking a drilling motion, the creature's body began to pulsate like an alien cocoon as its surface revealed to be partially translucent showing layers upon layers of membranes entangled in a cobweb of veins and arteries. Underneath them were squirming organs and intestinal tracks all disgusting-like and were now inside the elf's body. But none was so disgusting as what was being done to her fleshy cockmeat. The worm constricted tightly around her length but even tighter around the base of her shaft so that it would force her blood to rush faster and accelerate her erection.

When the elf however tried to pry the worm off her dick, it began to let out a protest shrill and suddenly began to clench her cockmeat with its strong mandible until she could no longer grab it. Upon letting go, the worm resumed its meal. The elf's pre was becoming potent in its scent and riled the worm into a more hungry frenzy mode. It's mouth opened to reveal a wet slick glistening surface dotted and lined with a myriad of villi that seemed to move like tiny snakes. Was this what the elf was going to feel if the worm decided to engorge on her beautiful dick? Instead however, it assaulted her frenum and clasped its puckered chapped lips hard and began to suck hard to taste its flesh while tugging rigorously and pinching it tight so that her glans could swell up even more.

 

[Hapto]

She's moaning so much, the large creature overfilling her pussy never once slowing down, never lessening it's incredible vibrating and spinning and spiraling all the way down her pleasure filled pussy. Her entire abdomen feels drenched in pleasure, so intense, only just bearable but cresting to unbearably strong every time the creature inside her arches it's spinning back along it's vibrating length, sending a wave of movement and unbearable pleasure all the way to her cervix, over and over. The constant stimulation crests with every wave, sending the pleasure exploding up her arching back all the way to panting mouth, wailing with every wave, not knowing how much more she can take of this. But still she can't cum.

She can feel her g-spot and her entire inside being drive to madness, but it's just her luck that she personally can't come that way. Her clitoris is throbbing and bulging out of her wet lips above the exposed end of the creature, all it's spinning ridges now fully inside of her, no longer toucher her aching clit, leaving her drowning in impossible pleasure without any hope of release and no hope of it ending.

In the same way her cock is already painfully hard as the coiled wet creature squeezes harder around her base, sucking and tugging on her underside. Her cock won't stop growing harder still, throbbing and twitching madly in the ever tightening coil of pleasure, her pre-soaked head bursting out of it's grip with every twitch, bulging against the air, completely untouched. The pain of her completely unsatisfied erection is almost as intense as the complete nothingness surrounding her throbbing and supersensitive head, desperate for release that won't come.

It's all too much. She bites her lip, clinging to her pride, knowing she can't take much more of this, but knowing it can only end when it chooses to make her cum, all the while desperate not to utter the words her mind is screaming despite herself. 'Oh gods oh gods - please! More please!!'

 

[Biles]

The elf's sex was under full control of the worms' whims. Inside her vaginal cavity the creature began to swell out its body filling in the space and as its ribbed surface of its skin began to brush against the hot moistened walls, its skin began to secrete a film of fluid that became very tacky and sticky when exposed in hot air. This stickiness was used to stimulate all of her internal vaginal G-spot. The worm would press its body up against her G-spot and pull away thus constantly creating an adhesive tape rip everytime. A hot soup of vaginal juice was brewing and the elf was free to discharge it at any given time, but her cock was being saved for last.

Her cock was now being contorted as the coiling body of the worm was gripping tighter around the base and moving its body along the path thus further rubbing its ventral side against the sensitive exposed skin of her member once her foreskin had been peeled back completely and tightening her erection like a bratwurst sausage. The maw of the creature continued to suck harder on her cock's G-spot until finally it let go of her frenum upon her leaking a bit of pre which dribbled down the crevice of her cumslit and giving the creature a tasting appetite.

The elf's hard steel erection was at its peak and ripened for the harvest. While her cock became reached critical mass and not beyond, the erection sensation continued to churn and burn causing her testicles to tremble as her orgasm was beyond its boiling point. By now she would have blown her spunk but the worm wanted to make slow passionate kiss to the sensitive tip. It crawled its upper body outward just enough to have slack and come face to face with the elf's shiny candy-like glans throbbing for attention. The anticipation reached its height when the creature opened its maw very wide to expose its hideous glistening and greasy oral interiors showing to the elf what she was going to experience.

Instead, it closed its mouth and puckered its lips lewdly with loud puckering kisses. There was a deadly couple of seconds as the creature slowly pulled its head. Then with a hissing growl, it lunged towards her cock and slammed its puckered chapped anal-looking lips up against her cumslit engulfing just the very tip of her glans where it started to clamp down tightly and started to kiss and squeeze tightly as the elf's sexual torment had just begun.

 

[Hapto]

She doesn't think she can feel any fuller, until the spinning worm starts swelling even more, stretching her insides further still, driving it's spinning ribs into her ravaged pussy. She gasps for air, her paralyzed arms only able to grip feebly into the earth, and amidst the wet heat and incredible sensations inside her she doesn't feel the liquid it starts secreting. But she does feel it's effect, the sticky liquid doubling the sensation of the ribs inside her. She tries to scream but she can't, her breath broken by it's body thrashing against her g-spot over and over, shattering her scream into desperate cries as she shudders away from every thrash. Her entire abdomen is left drowning and spasming in the sensations as she gasps and cries against it, tears leaking from her closed eyes.

It's not fair. She hates so much then girls that can cum from their g-spot only - if she were the same she would have cum so hard already, giving her even a taste of release. But she can't, as much as she desperately wants to she physically can't: she needs her clitoris to be stimulated for her to cum. Meaning that while the massive sensations thrust inside of her and the thrashing against her g-spot all feel so incredible, they only serve to drive her mad. The unending and continually growing pleasure keeps exploding through her, the spinning worm thrusting her shaking butt back into the earth with every thrash against her g-spot, making her pant and cry more every moment her trapped orgasm is built more and more inside her, her untouched clitoris ensuring it stays trapped deep within her pussy, and deep behind her cock.

Between spasms she manages the shortest scream as she feels the other worm move, the tight coil wrapped into her over-hard dick starting to move up and down, wetly stroking her entire oversensitive length as it keeps sucking on her frenum. It feels so good, the wet coil stroking over her so soft yet so firm, thrusting up and down hard and fast, fucking her so good while sucking her underside, so intense and so satisfying, her member throbbing madly, her long trapped orgasm finally rushing to the surface. At last, at long last, she's finally going to - it tightens more around her base.

No! No no no no!! Not again!! But it doesn't stop, leaving her gasping and shaking with her back fully arched, her arms helpless, her legs only moving enough to spasm her against the merciless worm. Only a drop of pre is allowed through as the worm keeps stroking her off harder and faster, the wet coil continually thrusting over her twitching shaft, sucking on her frenum harder, but not letting her cum. She can't take this any more, she can't, she's going to break. But the one drop of pre is enough to make everything worse, the mouth finally letting go of her frenum, emitting an ominous shrill.

She looks through tears, her arched back leaving her barely able to see over her sweat-glistened, panting chest and raised stomach. But the worm makes sure she can still see its wet maw, staring down at her glans, open and glistening and ready to feast on her exposed head that has long since been worked into an engorged frenzy of supersensitivity, all while it's wet body keeps mercilessly stroking her length, keeps holding onto her base, and the other worm keeps spinning and thrashing inside her pussy while leaving her clit untouched. There's so much pleasure, but she can't cum, can't take it, and now the worm is threatening her vulnerable head, to which the mere touch of the air is now unbearable, about to be engulfed. She's so afraid. She half cries half thinks: "Please" please no "you can't" you just can't, "I'll go mad!"

It closes it's maw, and for a moment she almost passes out with relief. Then it lunges onto her, the anal orifice engulfing just the tip of her glans, the pleasure exploding into her, its wet lips tightly clamping and kissing and squeezing the very end of her tip enough to make her scream with all the meager strength she has left.

 

[Biles]

The futa elf was pushed practically beyond her limits. While she was allowed to vaginally climax over and over again, her cock reached its limit to where it would have naturally discharged its spunk of semen over and over again. However, the arousing sexual rate continued to climb higher as if she had yet to reach the climax, a height that no one could have ever experience before and it was now tearing her apart at a mental level. Here she was, fully exposed to the cruel nature of the forest as the worms had their day on feasting on delicious salty flesh of sex never ending giving her the sense that she was condemned to an eternal place she could not distinguish between heaven and hell. Such cruel and unusual sexual torture would have driven anyone over the edge of sanity and consider a choice of death, but such thoughts and notion was even denied to her.

For although the elf was driven almost insane with the constant rise of her sexual arousement, the peak limit of her body reached to its full height and could no longer extend beyond that. The elf had already been given the freedom to climax vaginally as there was no restrains that prevented her from doing so, but it was unwilling to submit unless her clitoris had been stimulated. Her cock on the other hand was enslaved to the whims of the worm which continued to make passionate love to her tip. When her dick became hard as steal and her glans gave out a nice purple glistening shine, the worm which had coiled itself tightly around the length of her member extended its tail and began to probe slowly in her perineum region before its tip began to poke and prod the sensitive nubby tip of her clitoris.

After having to bond with the elf's sexual private parts, the worm creatures finally knew of her vulnerable sexual weakspot and began to enact on it so that after having enjoyed savoring the succulent flesh they had craved and tasted, they decided it was time to wash it all down with a hefty serving of fresh milk, one which the elf had been brewing up in her massive churning blue balls. The elf's vaginal cavity began to churn in the most erratic ways for the worm decided to slowly push itself out just as it was trying to use its adhesiveness to agitate her hot slick wet G-spots from within. As its ribbed texture was slooped in one direction allowing it to easily penetrate her vagina, the backwards motion now made it much more agitating than ever before for the edge of the ribbing was now being pressed against her pussy lips very slowly.

 

[Hapto]

As the worms keep fucking her everything, the effects of the purple fruit keep tormenting her, trapping her here. Keeping her cock ever hard and her pussy ever wet, denying any end to the pleasure with the pain of friction, denying her the ability to pass out from the impossible pleasure and torment engulfing both her genitals.

But none of this occurs to her. Her mind is completely beyond thought, no longer able to articulate words as her hips buck and toss against it all, her arched back shaking and driving her panting head into the ground, her tongue lolling out and her face wet with her sweat and tears. The pleasure is so great she can't even think in words her own hopelessness at how this will never end.

Her broken, shaking moans are suddenly split by a new cry. Between the lingering effects of the fruit and the worm working over the inside of her pussy, the entire outside feels as sensitive as a clitoris. So when she feels the worm's tip touch her skin she cries out, it's touch feeling like electric pleasure as it traces from the base of her pussy to her sweat-wet anus, making it tense and twitch madly, her body greedy for more, making her hate herself more still. Then it's tip starts sliding up over her wet skin again, getting closer to her pussy, her lips growing more sensitive as it approaches.

She cries more as it touches the base of her lips, tracing their folds, pressing their inside against the other spinning worm, circling around the base of her pussy to the other lip, slowly working higher each and every time, her clitoris getting even more achingly sensitive the closer it gets. Her massive orgasm seems to grow closer every moment the tip inches towards her clit, her climax swelling around the spinning and thrashing worm within her, her pussy making it more intense in waves as she contracts down on it over and over while her whole abdomen aches with the pressure of a climax threatening to break her in-half. It's so close as the tip gets within a centimeter of her clit, as she shakes with unsatisfaction and fear as it's tip circles around past her, her whole body tensing with her breathless gasps as it starts stroking her drenched clitoral shaft. She doesn't have the words to scream 'please' and 'no' at the same time, as the tip keeps stroking her and the worm keeps firmly stroking and sucking her trapped cock and the other worm keeps spinning and thrashing inside her continually contracting pussy and her orgasm about to burst forth, her entire body suspended on the edge, the pressure killing her.

She doesn't feel it touch her clitoris. What she feels is an intense burst of pleasure, warmly tingling and far greater than anything she's ever felt before, a constantly held explosion of pleasure focused in her clit, spreading over her pussy as it clamps down on the worm, holding it spinning against her g-spot and making everything last longer as the total pleasure spreads through her entire pelvis, everything feeling so impossible good. Her entire body feels it engulf her, the pain of all her muscles tensing gone as the pleasure fills her breathless everything, her body stopped in the radiant moment of heaven. Then she breaths again, a moan exploding out of her as her entire body releases, more desperate moans forced out with every full body throb as her pussy keeps contracting on the worm over and over, her cum gushing around it.

But her release soon turns unbearable again, as the worm keeps spinning and thrashing in her pussy, the other's tip still circling over her clitoris, the pleasure so much more than she can take all over again, making her feel the unending torment of her cock all the more strongly. Her legs manage to find some strength as she surges and shakes against it, her pelvis trying to escape the unbearable pleasure on her oversensitive pussy after cumming. But it's only just begun, the worm inside her extending slightly out, it's spinning ridges bursting out of her supersensitive lips and spasming her entire body with unbearable jolts for every ridge burst over the underside of her clit. She doesn't have a voice left to scream as it keeps going, the worm slowly contracting back into her, every spinning ridges sliding over her lips and clit, then bursting over them again, sliding back in, bursting out, her clit continually massaged between the circling tip and the spinning ridges, the inside and outside of her pussy drenched in pleasure.

She feels another orgasm quickly building within her, even stronger than before, and it isn't long before her pussy is contracting and her whole body tensing again. The warm tingling pleasure is even greater as the held explosion radiates from her clit and over he entire pelvis and body, holding her in heaven for an all-encompassing moment, then releasing again, more cum exploding out of her with each fully body contracting, before leaving her thrashing against the overstimulation as it keeps going, building another orgasm again. Every orgasm building the one in her cock more, every release and unbearable continuation making her feel her torture even more. And she thought cumming would be a release.

 

[Biles]

The futa elf's sex was lewdly exposed and exploited for all to see as her genitals was reduced to a mere but loud beacon of sex. Several nightcrawlers began to crawl out from underneath the slimy shadows of their confines as they started to converge to her location. The smell of her sex and pheromones was impossible to ignore and many of the disgusting creepy monstrous creatures could pick up the scent from far away. Slowly and surely, the mass was beginning to form right in front of the elf's lap as they were chirping and squealing in hunger while admiring her dick that had become lubricated so that its glistened surface could shine. Those who had discovered the elf's plight took advantage of the situation and helped themselves to absorbing some of her pre and vaginal juices that spilled out from her genitals. The futa elf had been made a spectacle show for all to see much to the chagrin to the elf's pride.

One of the big worms inside her cunt had had its meal and because it had plumped up a bit, pulling its ribbed body proven to be too much for the elf endure given the direction the ribbings were facing. Much more intensive than slowly peeling a bandage off of one's skin, this worm was pulling itself out of her vaginal cavity very slowly until finally, its phallic inflated head popped out with a very wet sound. The excess juices poured out along with the intense heat and scent. The swarm of nightcrawlers were driven crazy by the scent and in seconds, began to swarm around and converge between her legs sucking up all the juices. The worm which freed itself was suddenly swarmed by those who showed up late cleaning its body of the elf's sexual essence. However, one of the drop of pre from the futa elf's ravaged dick equated almost amounted to the scent and taste of an entire female orgasm.

The other worm continued to tickle the elf's clit and it had by then, allowed its captive to cum at any given time. Its mouth had been siphoning dribbles of pre almost every second giving enough to satisfy the worm's hunger opting out of swallowing a torrential spray of spunk, but its job of tormenting the elf was not done. It continued to coil and irritate the sensitive exposed flesh by using its mandibles to tickle within the crevices between her large veins and arteries. Her glans was the delicious prize of all, it was totally lubricated and reflecting the greasy light while its hot tongue was finally pressing deep into her urethral passage. Inside, it was twirling and gyrating to force the futa elf to cum after having to endure such painful treatment. The squelching and slurping sounds became slightly muffled as the worm was deep tonguing her massive cock. Inside it had a very hot and fleshy taste and because it could sense the twitching reaction, the worm knew it was time for the elf's release. Like a measuring tape, it withdrew its tongue back inside its maw in a zippy as it manipulated its coiling body to bend and force the direction of her glans to aim at the mass of nightcrawler. With one wet slurping and kissing pop, the worm dislodged its horrible maw from her glans and awaited the elf's ultimate climax.

 

[Hapto]

She has no idea how many times she's cum from her pussy, when the worm at last begins to slow. She feels the bloated worm slowly sliding out of her, each ridge bursting out of her lips and against her massaged clit one after another. Her breath has stopped and her body is shaking and tensing more with every ridge until she's released in another long orgasm, clamping down on it's swollen head with each contraction, before it finally bursts out of her gaping hole, her own fluids gushing with it.

For the briefest moment she feels so empty, but so relieved, part of her torment finally ov- she screams as the other creatures swarm over her, countless mouths engulfing her entire vulva, licking every drop of sweat and fluid, ever spot of sensitive skin and every fold of her lips, sucking every millimeter of her oversensitive pussy and plunging her into new unbearable pleasure. She moans loudly as she feels yet another orgasm building, her swollen clit violently lashed between different tongues, her hoarse moans becoming hollow screams as different sucking mouths latch onto her in turn, fighting for her, driving her mad as their fight prolongs the build. Her orgasm explodes from her clit, the pressure engulfing her drowned pussy, growing within her tensed body before she breathes and cums hard, her fluid erupting from her pussy with every breath forced out of her whole body contractions.

She hears a collective shrill before everything gets worse, the frenzied creatures lapping and sucking her soaked lips even more passionately now, the worm's sadistic tip peeling her clitoral shaft to completely expose her swollen clit, unbearably sensitive from cumming as one crawler firmly latches onto it. It's thin tongue spirals around it, stroking her, mouth sucking her into it hard as it starts fucking her exposed and desperately sensitive clit, building her forced orgasm again.

Every time her pussy gets close to cumming it makes her balls feels so painfully full, tensing and twitching against the wet tail and nightcrawlers working her clit as she feels the pressure thrusting up towards her cock. But every thrust crashes against the tight coil around her base, increasing the intense aching of her constantly worked cock drowning in unbearable unending pleasure, as behind it the massive pressure fills her whole abdomen with the orgasm burned into her bucking body.

She no longer feels the firm coil of the worm ever thrusting over her, or it's mouth sucking and licking her head, everything melted together into waves of over-intense pleasure. She has no idea if this is what sex feels like, if this is like a tight wet pussy constantly fucking her trapped cock all the way to her overfilled balls, each thrust sending her into new heights of pleasure so much greater than she could ever have endured had she been allowed to cum, as it never stops fucking her. Her orgasm fills her abdomen, and she has no voice left to scream as the worm on her cock intensifies, her entire bucking abdomen feeling the redoubled pleasure as the mandibles increase the intensity of each and every thrust. Her breaths stops as within her engulfed tip she feels its tongue painlessly penetrates her, thrusting deeper, until she feels her whole trapped cock forced to thrust all the way into the unbearable pleasure inside and out.

Her held breath and pussy explode once more, the crawlers shrilling louder as they all ravage her pussy and suck her clit harder still, while she feels the worm's tongue reaching deeper inside of her cock, penetrating through the pressure around her base, reaching so deep insider her. Suddenly it touches something, and the pleasure of her cock shoots up into her body, the tongue thrusting into her prostate, lashing all round the inside and forcing every part of her to feel the intense pleasure of her trapped cock and the impossible intensity of an orgasm she has absolutely no control over. Her eyes roll back into her head, her tongue hanging out, her breath firmly stopped within her fully arched body, the worms tight hold around her base allowing it to keep building her without letting her cum. It makes her feel each merciless fuck of the outside and inside of her cock all the way to the exploding pleasure of her prostate, every thrust sending waves of pleasure and need throughout her body, each wave building the impossible pressure of her whole body orgasm stronger and stronger until her fully tensed body desperately aches for release, as it fucks her so completely faster and faster.

She hasn't breathed for so long she's about to pass out, when the worm bends her cock down, and finally releases it's grip. Her breath explodes out of her as her whole body feels the sudden release, bliss filling her everything as all the pressure explodes down her length and out of her cock. The worm keeps going, extending her orgasm as long as it can, her face caught in her desperate smile of the pleasure she feels with every whole body contraction, thrusting her cock into the worms embrace with each explosion of pleasure shooting out of her, every thrust feeling beyond heaven as she's finally allowed to cum. She doesn't have the thoughts to hope it will never, ever end. But after what seems like an eternity of blissful release, it does, leaving her smelling the reek of her own sex, filled with the shame of enjoying it more than anything she's every experienced.

"Please" she cries, the aftershocks of her massive orgasm still tensing her spent, ashamed and lifeless body, "please, no more. I beg you."