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Morathor

Morathor

Supernova
Joined
Feb 19, 2012
Location
Midwestern USA
Viola walked slowly down the street. She was quite tall and fairly thin, with chin-length black hair that framed a rather pretty face. That alone might have drawn attention to her, but in addition, it seemed she couldn't go more than half a block without stumbling, or stopping to catch her breath. People gave her a wide berth, though Viola didn't notice. During one of her stops, she closed her eye and put a hand over her stomach. "Please," she whispered, licking her dry lips, "just a little bit... I can't help like this."

After a few seconds she clenched her hand into a fist and staggered on. Eventually she reached an apartment building; she ducked into the staircase and headed down, clinging to the railing. It was a good thing she didn't live upstairs, since she probably wouldn't have made it. By that point her breathing was unsteady, and she was having trouble focusing. Selecting the right key from her chain and slipping it into a keyhole was a challenge, but Viola knew it was almost over. She stepped into the apartment, licking her lips and swallowing what little saliva she could muster to wet her throat.

"With?" she called tentatively. "I'm home..." She shut the door behind her, carefully and quietly locking both the knob and the deadbolt.
 
The apartment was dark, dimly lit by a large computer monitor, three in fact. With had her console controller wirelessly paired with her gaming computer and was playing a game. She smiled hearing the voice of her...hm...friend with benefits? "Hi baby~ how was your day?" She asked in a mild sing song tone, eyes never leaving the screen. She had absolutely no clue what was going on in the outside world but had heard ridiculous rumours about how all women on earth were doomed and should be quarantined or some shit like that. To her, it was utter crap which she really didn't care for. Typical online garbage but...it was all rather true. An epidemic was upon women...rather, a kind of alien invasion, no one could ever nor has ever seen coming. Every now and then Viola and With would play with eachother in a mature manner so everything would seem normal, until it was too late of course. With was curvy, busty, and always willing to play with her vi. But what she never realized, was that any moment, her entire world could come burning down, like with the snap of fingers.
 
"It was... stressful..." Viola gasped. She staggered toward With and slumped against her, draping her arms over the smaller woman's shoulders. For a moment she just rested there, feeling the warmth of her friend's body, inhaling the smell of her hair, before she shuddered. She laid her hands on With's stomach and ran them up to her large bust, gently squeezing her breasts through her clothes while planting a kiss on her neck. Viola was usually the one to initiate these intimate moments, but she was usually far more coy.
 
With, who wore a beige ribbed shoulderless sweater was startled by the gasp some but giggled when Vi landed safely over her. If she was some formbof humanoid cat she'd be purring right now. When vi placed her hand on her belly, ever focused on her game, she smiled. As Vi's hand slowly rose to her firm ample chest and begate to squeeze she giggled once more. "That bad huh?" She said as she turned her head to kiss her back. With didnt notice anything unusual, after all, stress was a serious thing right?
 
As With's lips met Viola's, Viola's tongue parted them and snaked into her mouth. At the same time she kneaded With's bosom more intently, relishing the size and softness of the orbs beneath her fingers--even through the sweater. For a moment she dared to think that this would be enough, that With would be enough. But no. Something had changed, and although With's body excited her, these fervent kisses did not provide the satisfaction they once would have.

And anyway, it was hardly up to her at this point. When she was this close to her roommate, she could feel something stirring within, something she couldn't control. Frustrated, Viola released With's breasts, sliding her hands back down her stomach and lower. She gently stroked the spot between With's legs before turning her attention to the garments that protected that spot. As her trembling fingers failed her, Viola gripped the fabric so hard that her knuckles turned white and pulled. With a dreadful tearing sound, With's undergarments were exposed, and Viola began running one finger up and down along them, pressing the cloth gently into her roommate's opening. Viola's other hand drifted back up to With's chest, groping and squeezing her left breast vigorously--almost savagely.
 
With was taken firmly by surprise when she felt Viola's tongue split and moaned uncomfortably thru the kiss. Her nipple hardened from getting so much attention. She blushed a bright pink as she slid her hand between her legs and rubbed her pussy. She felt Viola gripping her black laced frill trimmed panties and whimpered thru the kiss when they were torn. 'What the hell is going on...? Her tongue. ..and that strength...' before she knew it, her other breast was being groped roughly making her moan thru the kiss as herpussy got so wet from hee touches. She closed her legs tightly trapping her hand while arxhing her back. With couldn't help but gently slip her hand up Vi's top and grope her breast as well.
 
As With's hands made their way up her roommate's body, her fingertips encountered something that shouldn't have been there. Just below Viola's breast, there was a hard, smooth lump. It didn't feel like plastic or metal or anything the could have been wearing; rather the texture was oddly reminiscent of a fingernail, but less yielding. There was a hole in the center, just over an inch around. Viola shivered when With touched the thing, and then something slid out of the hole and coiled itself around With's wrist. It was snakelike in its shape, but much smoother and very slimy. Wherever it touched her, a thick ooze was smeared across her arm that made her wrist tingle. It should have been easy to slip her hand from its slimy grasp, but its grip was far too tight.

Viola tried not to gag at the sensation of something worming its way up her throat, and she had just enough time to withdraw her tongue from her friend's mouth before another slimy tendril erupted from her lips and forced its way into With's mouth. This one was slightly larger, about an inch and a half in diameter, with a slight knob at the end, but no less smooth and no less slimy. If anything, it was more slimy; in an instant her mouth was overflowing with the viscous fluid.
 
With didn't even have the chance to react from whatever it was she touched before something slimy grabbed her. She screamed in terror most definitely not at all expecting that. As she broke the kiss to scream yet another tentacle shot out but straight into her mouth making her cough and gag as her mouth overflowed with slime. With violently and desperately tried to escape and managed to get her foot against her belly. With pushed with her foot full force in attempt to fight her off. With was so confused and scared, tears flowed freely, a mixure of fear and sorrow.
 
Viola staggered back when With kicked at her, but the tentacles did not loosen their grip. Now that she had a little bit of distance, With could see Viola's face clearly; her expression was one of shame, and she wouldn't look With in the eye. And yet the tentacles continued their assault. The appendage around With's wrist began to crawl up her arm in spirals, while the one in her mouth forced its way deeper into her throat, lubricating its own passage with copious amounts of ooze.

As the tentacles continued to restrain and molest With, Viola reached down to lift up her black turtleneck. Because of the tentacle coming out of her mouth, she couldn't take it off, but she could raise it up to her collar bone, exposing her toned abs and her small but firm breasts. More importantly, she exposed the hard lump from which the tentacle had emerged, and a second one under her other breast. They were a sickly looking olive green, and they seemed to be protruding through her skin from within her torso. Another tentacle emerged from the other opening and shot towards With's other wrist, just as the first was reaching her armpit, circling around over her shoulder, its warm, slimy touch reaching towards the soft mound of her breast.
 
With whimpered loudly as she saw that nothing she did could get her away from those thingsm still in her chair, her eyes rollrd behind her head as the slime batheed tentacle fucked her throat deeper and deeper. She felt the one on her left wrist move higher and higher up her arm and shortly after followed the other. With was addicted to being aexually abused and dominated which allowed her to give in to pleasure easier. She felt her body become heavy, lusty, needy. She tried her best but in the end she wasnt able to resist any more. Sge started sucking the tentacle.
 
As the tentacles around her arms began to coil around her breasts, they lifted With out of her chair, off the floor completely, leaving her dangling in midair. Two more tentacles emerged from somewhere behind Viola's back and went for With's thighs, winding their way up her legs until they reached her exposed pussy. The tips of the tendrils took turns running up and down her slit, coating her already-wet opening with layer after layer of slime.

Viola reached down to her silky black slacks and unbuttoned them, allowing them to slide down her long, slim legs. She wasn't wearing any panties, and her pussy was ever so slightly damp from the excitement. Her lower lips seemed to twitch, then spread as two more slim appendages peeked out of her vagina. Viola moaned a little, though her voice was muffled. The tentacles extending from her vagina were the thinnest so far; they wiggled around as if enjoying the fresh air and slowly climbed upward, until they were hanging inches from With's bosom. Then the tip of each tendril split apart, forming sharp little three-pronged claws which immediately began to pinch at With's nipples through her top. They couldn't get a good hold, and began to tear at her shirt to expose the hardened nubs.
 
Her eyes shed countless tears as she was violated and lifted out of her chair. So much slime drooled from her mouth and down her cheeks, neck and cleavage. She whimpered and kicked as the tentacles took her legs and climbed up her legs.

Admittedly, being raped by tentacles was a hardcore fantasy of hers. Her body was severely turned on dispite her crying and kicked. She moaned thru the one in her mouth kicking and shaking her head absolutely not wanting them in her pussy. She stared at Vi with a tear stained face.With ccouldn't believe it till now. The infestation was real, and Viola was infested. She didn't want to be infested and turned into a tentacle monster. She just wanted to libe happily with the girl that made her happiest.

When she took of her own pants, With got more excited seeing her puasy but two more scary looking tentacles came out and started to rip her sweater to access her now exposed rock hard nipples. Her legs and body tensed up, she was losing the ability to resist her fetish. Even tho she knew her fate...ahe adored being raped by these tentacles.
 
As With's body grew tense, the tentacles seemed to become more agitated... or was it excited? Either way, the snake-like coils tightened along her arms and legs and spread her limbs wide, while squeezing and twisting her breasts until they were nearly cone-shaped. Viola reached up towards With's breasts and swatted at the claws tormenting her nipples; they nipped at Viola's fingers in protest, but slunk away from With's ample bosom. Viola pinched at With's nipples herself, before hooking her fingers into the little holes the claws had made in With's shirt and pulling. She tore open the shirt, exposing With's tentacle wrapped and slime coated breasts to the open air, before grabbing and kneading them. The two clawed tentacles headed back to Viola's pussy, and it might have seemed they were going to retreat. Instead, they callously gripped Viola's labia, causing the woman to wince, and spread them wide.

Another tentacle, this one nearly four inches around, came sliding slowly out of Viola's vagina. Her head jerked back as it forced its way out of her. The movements of this monstrous appendage were slower and stiffer than the others, but while the rest seemed content to tease, the enormous tentacle extended straight towards With's drenched pussy. The two tentacles teasing With's vagina spread her lower lips as if to welcome the beastly thing; it certainly didn't slow down even as its massive tip plowed into her pussy.
 
With's tears became that of pain as the claws pinched her now bare nipples. Her legs were apread so wide and her breasts felt wonderful asside her nipples. At least Viola appeared to be more orless human. With was very thankful she got the claws to let go but whimpered and moaned as viola took over. With whimpered. Both her favourite panties and sweater ruined at her hands but her mind was already going blank. Her body was nearly coated in slime. She tried desperatly ro close her legs when her lower lips was spread but to no avail. Her pussy was shoved into making her acream in pleasure through the tentacle in her mouth*
 
The massive tentacle continued crawling into her until it reached the narrow opening of her cervix, where it seemed to hesitate. Viola released With's breasts, though the tentacles around them continued to grope them roughly, and grabbed onto her hips. Her fingernails dug into With's soft buttocks and she pulled her lover closer, forcing the rigid tentacle into her cervix. Inch by inch it penetrated her body as she was dragged closer to Viola; soon the two roommates' bosoms were pressed together, Viola's hard nipples pressing into the soft flesh of With's flesh. Viola released her hold on With's hips and instead raised her hands up to cup With's face, pulling her closer and locking lips with her again.
 
All of this was quickly feeling amazing. She was covered in so much slime from the tentacles. the tentacle in her mouth must have been nearing her stomach by now and her breasts were groped so hard her nipples started leaking a few drops of milk. Her pussy felt amazing. Her hole had beed drooling wildly and endlessly as the thick apendage pushed deeper into her. She moaned and groaned thru thr sexual abuse and was starting to feel happy. Just then, Viola pulled with closer so the meat in her pussy could go deeper making her scream in pleasure. She blushed as Vi slowly managed to lock lips with her as the tentacle linking their mouths continued to fuck her throat. Her pussy got really tight but she fought the need to cum wanting this pleasure to never end.
 
Viola began to rock her hips back and forth, ever so slightly, but with the massive tentacle being as rigid as it was, these slight movements caused it to churn about in With's innards as it drove further in. Before long, With's pussy was locked agianst Viola's, but the tentacle continued to burrow inward, penetrating her womb. Viola was beginning to moan, and the tentacle in With's throat began to trash wildly as it gushed slime deep into her stomach. A burning sensation filled her gut and began to spread through her body.
 
Her mind was completely broken at this point. her pussy gushed fluids against Vi's pussy and with how hard and deep it was fucking her thinking became impossible. she felt the one in her mouth expel more slime which didnt stay in her stomach for long. her nipples by now were leaking plenty of milk all over Vi's nipples. With was filled with so much pleasure it was amazing she hadn't had her orgasm yet, but when she did, it would be colossal. Her body was covered in seed but her sweater hid that fact minorly.
 
The tentacles coiled around With's arms, legs, and breasts all tightened their grip suddenly as the one deep within her erupted. The liquid flooded her womb and ovaries; the tentacle itself was so large that it completely blocked her passage, ensuring that not a single drop of its cum escaped her body. It just filled her to the limit with its seed; the pressure on her innards was so great it seemed as though she would burst.
 
With screamed through the tentacle as she was filled up so much with seed. Her breasts felt amazing. When it was over with looked pregnant but in fact, the impregnation failed. The blonde busty young woman lied there panting as the tentacles kept her up* her eyes were heavy. So many things ran through her mind; what's going on, what's inspire for her and so on.
 
The tentacle in With's mouth withdrew, and the ones around With's arms and legs released her, though there was sure to be a great deal of bruising later, and returned into Viola's body. The large one, however, stayed in place, and without the other tentacles holding her up, With's own weight pulled it even deeper into her body. Before she could fall off, though, Viola wrapped her arms around With, holding her close. "Shhhhshhshshshsh," she murmured, though With hadn't had a chance to say anything yet. "Let it settle a bit." She began to lick the slime from With's cheek and chin, swallowing it hungrily. She seemed to grow more desperate with each lap of her tongue.
 
With whimpered loudly as ot plunged deeper into her womb and orgasmed hard causing her to pant heavily. When she was caught she was scared but gently hugged Viola's neck while sniffling as though she had just finished crying hard. She blushed softly when licked but as Vi became more aggressive With began to whimper more. "S-Stop..." she whined softly. "Please...take it out..." She said moving her hips in circles softly.
 
"I can't," Viola mumbled as she continued to lap up the ooze. "Besides, with the way you're wiggling..." She bucked her hips slightly, causing the tentacle to writhe within With's body. "You don't seem to mind..." She pressed her lips to With's, but there was nothing tender about the kiss; it was obvious Viola was only interested in the slime that still coated with's mouth, inside and out. Only when her tongue had scoured as deep into With's mouth as it could go, and she had swallowed every drop of the viscous fluid she could reach, did Viola come up for air.

She kept licking, making her way down With's neck and towards her breasts. Eventually the tentacle retracted from With's body, dumping her unceremoniously on the floor. She wasn't neglected there for very long though; Viola was soon down on her hands and knees, continuing to desperately devour the slime that encrusted With's skin, sometimes wadding up a bit of her roommate's shirt to suck on it. Finally there was no more ooze, and Viola pulled away from her brutalized roommate, laying on the floor and panting.

After a few minutes more, she got back up and gently rubbed With's belly. "Soon you're going to have a wonderful baby boy, With... just like mine..." She continued to stroke With's stomach and make soothing noises for a while, before her brow furrowed, her pretty face wrinkled with concern. "I can't feel anything. It should be growing by now... in there..."
 
With moaned when her girlfriend buckled. Viola was no longer the person she loved. The kiss was sloppy, aggressive and unattractive. She made moises and tried to pull away as her tongue ravaged her mouth but to no avail. With was disgusted by her obsession with the slime. When dropped she screamed, grunting as she hit the ground. Seeing her desperation only made her sick.

While constantly looking at her with desgust, her belly inflated belly was rubbed. "That's not a baby...that's a monster...as are you now..." She said softly.

After a while, With noticed Viola's change in expression. At her words, With smirked. "Huh, The doc said I'd never have a child...At first I was kinda disappointed, but knowing my...problem protects me from becoming what ever the fuck you have is quite comforting." With felt so much fear as she was naturally cruel with her words. She was too scared inside to say anything. She needed to escape as soon as possible. Hopefully, that illness which poisoned all biological creations within the womb would remain an effective anti-body against the alien at least until she could escape. Hopefully, that didn't take too long.

(Night~)
 
"You can't... what? What?" Viola shuddered as something began to churn within her. "No, stop, you can't do anythingggllll..." Her words were lost as the tentacle emerged from her mouth again; the others also appeared from within Viola's body and descended on With. Whereas before they had taken their time, teasing and lubricating her, this time their assault on her body was sudden and brutal. A tentacle plunged into her mouth, and then two more forced their way in. The enormous tentacle violated her savagely, pounding all the way into her womb with a single thrust. It didn't stop, though; two tentacles braided themselves together before drilling into With's anus. The slender clawed tendrils, after briefly prodding around at her nostrils, began to crawl into With's ear cavities.

Viola just watched, apparently just as horrified as With; her son was desperate to impregnate With but it clearly wasn't going to work, and although she often spoke to him, she didn't know how much he understood. Would he just keep fucking her dear With until she was ripped to shreds? Viola knew she would have to do something, to find a way to calm the creature within her, but she didn't know what. For now, she simply stared and cried.
 
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