..."oh god, not now." You groan as you feel Melissa's body stop in place suddenly as yo feel your tentacles pulling their way out of her nighty clad body. Out in the middle of the street during the middle of the night, "why now, I was almost home too." You complain just as the last tentacle slides out of her body.
Where your head then climbs down off of her body onto the cold damp sidewalk below leaving her body standing there. With an odd sight above her shoulders, instead of a head, you see more disgusting purplish tentacles like the ones that are protruding from your neck. Rendering her body motionless as her body just stands there in place for whatever happens next. Something that you don't get to see as your head suddenly starts scurrying away from the dimly lit street and down into a dark alley way.
Rending your eyes pretty much useless as you can't see a thing as you are moving so fast to who god knows where. Thanks to your uncontrollable tentacles, leaving you no choice but to just go along for the ride. Not knowing where your tentacles are taking you or what they're plan is makes you feel scared, so to make things easier on yourself, you just close your eyes and hope for the best. Luckily for you and unfortunately for a older mother who was just soundly sleeping in her bed snuggled up with her husband. Now finds herself in the alley way.
Clearly scared and terrified as she had seen purplish tentacles sticking out of her neck, out of her body. Screamed at the top of her ummm....lungs as they took straight out of her home and out into the night. Bringing her to sight that you are lucky enough not to see, but she can and feels it too. She's current standing there on all four paws of a stray Rottweiler, surrounded by multiple other stray dogs that are scary to her because she's terrified of dogs after a traumatic childhood experience. However, its not like anything she's ever experienced in her life.
She's not being attacked or anything, maybe because she's mostly a dog now as all she can do is just stand there in the very dimly lit up alley way. Moaning loudly, which she can't help herself as each stray dog mounts her in the alley way. Sliding their erect canine penises up her canine asshole, specifically for the reason being that the stray Rottweiler body she found herself on is in fact male like all the other stray dogs are. Not only is she experiencing canine sex for the very first time, she's also experiencing gay canine sex for the very first time and for some reason she can't make it stop. No matter how much she's wants to.
She just stands there feeling each dog mount her, pant heavily in her ear, smelling their stinky breath as they take turns on her furry rear. Eventually leading to the longest sex she's ever had in her life as the pack of 12 or more dogs each had their way with her. Each having released a load into her now gaping canine hole with cum leaking out of it onto the dirt and gravel below. Leaving her completely exhausted from getting fucked so much, feeling so much cum in her asshole, while feeling her own erect canine dick throbbing as she released load after load onto the ground below.
Where she just can't do anything, but collapse onto the ground under her, resting her head on her furry paws, sweating and breathing heavily from it all as she tries to recover. As for the pack of dogs that had their way with her, just leave her there as they seemingly move onto the next one.
Luckily, you saw nothing of that except for the sound you heard which made you very confused as you passed by them, with your eyes still closed tightly. Where you suddenly feel yourself leap up into the air making you gasp as your eyes shout open for you to see your leaping over a fence. Landing in the backyard of a neighbors house whom you have no idea who lives there. Leaving you wondering what your tentacles are doing, you suddenly start moving towards the backdoor of the house.
Leading to a doggy door, luckily you could hear the dog in its dog house that's fenced in, so you don't have to deal with that, but you have no idea where your tentacles are currently the taking you. Taking your head right in through the doggy door into the neighbors house of which you have no idea who even lives there as your head scurries along their floor. Passing through the dinning room, then the kitchen, the living room and to the front of the house where the stair case is. To which your tentacles seem to want you to go upstairs where whoever lives here is sleeping at the moment because it's past midnight at the moment.
Easily your tentacles take you each step until you reach the top and see one open door. Where you tentacles seem to sense that and scurry along the floor to the open door where you look inside to find a headless woman's curvy old body sitting on the edge of the bed with tentacles producing out form between her shoulders just waiting. Meanwhile laying beside her headless body is what you assume is her husband, but instead of his head or her head there. You see the head of late teenage girl plastered with make, fake eyelashes, bright red lipstick, heavy eyeliner, big hoop ear rings and platinum blonde straight hair. Not sure if it's their daughter or just some prostitute from the streets.
Your head scurries into the bedroom, leaps up, landing on the shoulders of the woman's headless body. Where your tentacles get pulled into her body her her body's tentacles. Once again in a short amount of time you have a older woman's curvy big breasted body under your neck, but your not alone as you get a closer look at the young woman on the shirtless muscular man's body just laying there sleeping. Where your just not sure what to do at the moment, if you should take off running back to your house again with your new body or you should just stay. However, it seems that you get your answer as you hear some movement beside you, making you look to see the teenage girl now awake rubbing her eyes with her manly hands before asking in a sleepy voice, "What's wrong sweetie, can't sleep?"
For a moment you're not sure what to say until, "ahh yeah, just a weird dream." You lie to her.
"That's not good." She answers as she sits up fully, rubbing your nighty clad body's back with her large manly hand before resting her chin on your shoulder, "but I know what can make you feel better." She adds.
Making you look at her with an odd look on your face before you ask, "like what?"
"....."
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