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Authors: Bruce McLachlan
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the creature's next move. She ran through countless possibilities and formulated her reactions with all the speed that the fear of being slain could muster. Despite all her efforts at prediction, not one of them prepared her for what actually occurred. With a squawk of alarm, she felt her sex being penetrated.
Tanya's scream of abhorrence reverberated and filled the cave. The feel of the phallic tentacle probing within her, made Tanya chagrin with nausea and dismay. Despite the horror of this molestation, she dared not let go so she could try to expel the intruder, for the beast wanted her beneath the waters and perhaps this ravishment was the means to facilitate its desired goal. The monster plunged in mockery of intercourse. The ooze about her body bubbled and rippled with its efforts while it continued the violation and Tanya was left incapable of anything save holding onto the ring and crying out in shame and impotent rage.
The experience was taken further as tendril tips brushed her anus and breasts. The invertebrate appendages started to fondle the vexed assets as a soft tip slipped in through her desperately clenched sphincter so it could stroke her insides. The viscid sludge of the pit acted as an efficient lubricant to assist access and Tanya could not deny it in any way.
After a few minutes, Tanya could see the cruel lure of the acts. The bliss the beast inspired was incredible and it took all her resolve to commit to the recall that her ravisher was so utterly inhuman. She had to prevent herself from sinking into a heady trance of delectation.
The delicate play of the pliant intruders in her body and the teasing caresses on her skin were astoundingly erotic. She draped her head back with her eyes fluttering as she fought to stop herself from revelling in the pleasure. She moaned for it to stop, she pleaded softly as she ached just to surrender herself to the rhapsody. Panting and twitching, she felt herself relentlessly strolling toward a crippling climax that would no doubt prove the means to dislodge her. The worst part was that Tanya was powerless to prevent it. The beast was just too expert at its work.
The beast stopped suddenly. Pausing in its task, all movement had ended with the surrender of its intentions or the sating of its desires. Only the point that had penetrated her rear remained animate. The alien finger poked around just past the barrier that had so ineffectually staved off its entry.
Tanya was torn between being glad that it had failed to break her, and misery that she had been deprived of a most glorious release.
With a shove that lifted her up a full two feet, the vast tentacle behind this small tip crammed forward. It slid into her and negotiated the twists and turns of her innards with perfect skill. The widening length expanded her anus to such a degree that she feared she would be torn in two by the rash intrusion. Her entire abdomen seemed to erupt with agony. The tracts roared out their hatred of this insane trespass. Her arms slipped free of the ring and this left only her hands clenched to the metal hoop.
Her howl was suddenly smothered as the monster yanked back. It kept the extremity tensed to create a hold that coiled throughout her rectum. The searing distress of having her belly used as a handhold was unable to be voiced because she was dragged under the surface.
Tanya's arms snapped taut and her fingers managed to remain successfully clutched to the iron ring. The monster pulled and twisted its holds and Tanya feared that it would drag her innards free if it did not desist.
The pain was almost more than she could bear, and the possibility of letting go was one she came dangerously close to succumbing to. The scream she had been unleashing as she was dragged under had lost her precious air and the occasional virulent jerk caused yet more to bubble free. Such assaults forced her to answer the distress with howls and they deliberately cut short the duration that she could
Tanya's scream of abhorrence reverberated and filled the cave. The feel of the phallic tentacle probing within her, made Tanya chagrin with nausea and dismay. Despite the horror of this molestation, she dared not let go so she could try to expel the intruder, for the beast wanted her beneath the waters and perhaps this ravishment was the means to facilitate its desired goal. The monster plunged in mockery of intercourse. The ooze about her body bubbled and rippled with its efforts while it continued the violation and Tanya was left incapable of anything save holding onto the ring and crying out in shame and impotent rage.
The experience was taken further as tendril tips brushed her anus and breasts. The invertebrate appendages started to fondle the vexed assets as a soft tip slipped in through her desperately clenched sphincter so it could stroke her insides. The viscid sludge of the pit acted as an efficient lubricant to assist access and Tanya could not deny it in any way.
After a few minutes, Tanya could see the cruel lure of the acts. The bliss the beast inspired was incredible and it took all her resolve to commit to the recall that her ravisher was so utterly inhuman. She had to prevent herself from sinking into a heady trance of delectation.
The delicate play of the pliant intruders in her body and the teasing caresses on her skin were astoundingly erotic. She draped her head back with her eyes fluttering as she fought to stop herself from revelling in the pleasure. She moaned for it to stop, she pleaded softly as she ached just to surrender herself to the rhapsody. Panting and twitching, she felt herself relentlessly strolling toward a crippling climax that would no doubt prove the means to dislodge her. The worst part was that Tanya was powerless to prevent it. The beast was just too expert at its work.
The beast stopped suddenly. Pausing in its task, all movement had ended with the surrender of its intentions or the sating of its desires. Only the point that had penetrated her rear remained animate. The alien finger poked around just past the barrier that had so ineffectually staved off its entry.
Tanya was torn between being glad that it had failed to break her, and misery that she had been deprived of a most glorious release.
With a shove that lifted her up a full two feet, the vast tentacle behind this small tip crammed forward. It slid into her and negotiated the twists and turns of her innards with perfect skill. The widening length expanded her anus to such a degree that she feared she would be torn in two by the rash intrusion. Her entire abdomen seemed to erupt with agony. The tracts roared out their hatred of this insane trespass. Her arms slipped free of the ring and this left only her hands clenched to the metal hoop.
Her howl was suddenly smothered as the monster yanked back. It kept the extremity tensed to create a hold that coiled throughout her rectum. The searing distress of having her belly used as a handhold was unable to be voiced because she was dragged under the surface.
Tanya's arms snapped taut and her fingers managed to remain successfully clutched to the iron ring. The monster pulled and twisted its holds and Tanya feared that it would drag her innards free if it did not desist.
The pain was almost more than she could bear, and the possibility of letting go was one she came dangerously close to succumbing to. The scream she had been unleashing as she was dragged under had lost her precious air and the occasional virulent jerk caused yet more to bubble free. Such assaults forced her to answer the distress with howls and they deliberately cut short the duration that she could
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