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by Gimlet Author IconMail Icon
Rated: GC · Interactive · Erotica · #2257096
A girl's college is ravaged by tentacle monsters, but one monster has the soul of a boy!
This choice: Terry pushes at the tentacle, directing it towards her!  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

Getting close and Tentacular.

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Terry smiles at the creature, several tentacles now close to her, hovering around her almost protectively, though Harmony knows that in an instant that could turn murderous. Then, amazingly, Teresa presses her hands on the tentacle in her hands, then draws it closer to her, smiling as she leans in, then kisses it lightly on the tip.

Immediately all the tentacles around her freeze in place. Probably stunned she did that! Harmony has the same reaction!

Then the stupid girl draws the thing up to her and traces the tip down between her breasts, then across her belly.

Harmony shakes her head, driving past the shocked response she had over Terry's idiocy, and slaps her hands in front of her, feeling the static charge build between her fingers as she begins walking, then running towards Terry and the beast. She begins muttering a chi strengthening chant to build the power, and slightly pulls her hands apart, arcs of electricity powering between them. More tentacles twist towards her, but she darts to one side to dodge. Or at least she tries to. Her ankle twists awkwardly and she stumbles, and the blast releases too early, merely singing a tentacle nearby. She wasn't close enough.

The blast though causes an instant reaction from 'Keith,' a dozen tentacles leap forward, half of them protectively, curiously quite a few obviously between Terry and Harmony, but the other half leap and twist around Harmony's tumbling form and wrap tight about her. Grunting she feels the surge in energy, and abruptly gasps as her robe and underwear vaporizes around her, just as the thing did to Terry minutes before. She finds her hands clenched to her side, her body lifted from the floor, naked in it's clutches.... and it stops, the tentacles twitching around her.

"No... why did... I don't want to hurt anyone!"

"It's OK." Terry says, reaching a hand out to one holding Harmony. "She didn't mean it. She was just trying to protect me, OK?"

"I... My head hurts!" It said, then shook several tentacles. "Oh god, I don't even have a head anymore!"

"Hey hey! It's OK, you're good!" Terry says, clutching the tentacle pressed to her belly. Harmony can see them writhe around her, now about six pointed at the girl, all twitching as if resisting something. And Harmony is fairly sure she knows what that is! Oh girl! Why didn't she listen?

Terry instead leaned down, rubbing her chest, then cheek against the tentacle in front of her.

"It's OK." She repeated. "It's OK. Just relax." Harmony can see a distant, hungry look in her eyes, the beast having gotten it's hooks in her heart. Oh god no!

"I... can't relax. Oh god I want you!"

She smiled down at the warm pulsing mass in her hands.

"I know." She said simply, and with that it lost control.

Two tentacles slid down quickly wrapping around her body, and the one she leaned against pressed down, and Terry... smiled and spread her legs. Oh no girl NO!

Yes.

There was an echoing squelch, and a two foot length of blue-green, squishy, tentacular mass oozed between the girl's legs, to a gurgling cry of pleasure from her. She literally reached down with shaking hands and pulled, easing another foot up between her legs, her belly swelling for a moment, then somehow flattening out.

"Oh god yes!" She gasped, her body lifted from the ground, mostly by the invading mass of flesh pouring between her thighs. The others wrapped around her opened their tips, the mouths reaching almost delicately around her breasts and sucking them in whole to further moans from the girl.

"It's *Gnnn* Feeding off you girl! Off your emotions! Stop it!"

Terry doesn't listen, not that she can do much to stop it now, and the thing begins to thrum, almost purring as it slides in and out, Terry's eyes rolling in her head as she lolls in it's grip, letting it do as it pleases to her. The tempo increased, the moist squelching noises making Harmony flinch at what the girl is being put through. And yet she knows where this will end. This is only a taste for the beast. It will want the full meal.

Terry shudders, arching her back and screaming to the heavens, pure joy written over her face, the creature drinking her pleasure, even more of it's mass sinking inside her, somehow vanishing as it enters her sex. Harmony clenches her eyes shut, knowing that with Terry exhausted it will be child's play for the thing to consume her and simply drain her of energy at it's leisure.

"Mmmm, thank you." Terry murmurs a few moments later.

Harmony slowly opens her eyes and gapes. The beast is cradling her like a child, one tentacle unfurled before her face, a petal softly caressing her cheek.

"Oh god that was incredible Terry! Thank you, thank you so much." It fawns, then seems to collapse around her a dozen tentacles folding around it as it... burst out crying?

Gasping Harmony finds her support wilt, then she stumbles to the ground, released from it's clutches, if naked. She is proud she's kept fit over the years, but she's no spring chicken any more. However modesty hardly matters in this situation.

She draws her courage and steps lightly over to the... couple, and glances between one of the eyestalks and Terry.

"Have you two finished? Because if so I'd like some answers." She says, crossing her arms across her chest.
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