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The campfire crackled, tinder snapping and popping as dancing flames ate away it, Edina beside it. Edina, warrior and wanderer, an outcast of a nameless planes tribe rested her broad back against a boulder. Her long, powerful legs were pulled close to her chest. The horse woman's russet mane was pulled back into a series of inelegant braids more meant to keep it out of her way than to be fashionable. The crude leather armor she wore bore the marks of many fights; the scars on her flesh the marks of hard learned lessons.

Edina stared into the flames that beat back the dark night. She'd forgotten how long she'd been traveling through this bloody forest. It felt like days, maybe weeks, and briefly she wondered if she'd been going in circles. But that was improbably. She marked her path, scarring trees with her knife and there were no signs of any previous bipedal beings bumbling through the brush. Edina was unconcerned over food as the forest provided a bounty of fruits and edible roots. Clean ponds and springs had proven common enough that staying hydrated wasn't an issue. It worried her though. When would the next time she saw and spoke to another person be? Had she fallen under some curse, doomed to wander forever in the woods?

She shook her head and pushed the thoughts aside. It was a pleasant night she had that much to be thankful for. And she'd not need of her club since she'd driven off the feral wolves some six nights ago. Edina had not seen hide or hair of them since. Her eyelids began to feel heavy. Her hooves hurt and her muscles stung. It'd been such a long walk till night fall over difficult terrain. Edina couldn't remember the last time a journey had left her so exhausted but the forest was taking its toll. Maybe she should camp here for a few nights, she thought, until she got her strength back. And then, sleep took her.

In her dreams, she came. The emerald eyed cat, her fur a rich cream, the soft, subtle curves of her nude body drawing Edina in. Her eyes were wide and hungry. Delicate hands cupped her muzzle, a gentle press of lips against lips. Edina moaned into kiss, reaching out and taking the cat by the hips, drawing her tight against her. Edina kissed back, hard and heavy, letting her tongue slip into the stranger's mouth, reveling in her taste and the sensation of her tongue dancing around Edina's.

The cat broke the kiss, showing an incomprehensible feline grin to Edina, before trailing nibbles down her jaw and neck. Edina whined, lifting her head, offering her neck to her partner. Edina traced her hands down the cats back to her firm ass, squeezing both cheeks tightly. The cat made a pleased noise and bit just a little harder at the base of Edina's neck before taking one of her heavy breasts in hand and circling her pert nipple with her thumb. Edina sucked in a breath as the cat moved down, taking her other nipple into her mouth, suckling and biting just enough to send a jolt of pain and pleasure through her brain.

"Who...who are you?" Edina asked voice breathy.

The cat giggled. "Your sister," she said. The cat's hand found Edina's sex, teasing her wet slit with a single finger dragging itself painfully slow across her lower lips.

Edina moaned, feeling her knees tremble before somewhere in the back of her mind she realized she wasn't even sure if she was standing. "B-but, oh gods, I don't, I don, oh fuck, you're not even a horse."

"And you're not a cat," she teased back. "But sister's we will be."

"What does that me-OH GODS!" Edina almost screamed as the cat forced two fingers deep inside her, burying them to the first knuckle while her thumb flicked deftly over her clit. She grabbed the cat by the back of her head, pulling her away from her tit and pressed their lips together again in a wild, hungry kiss, biting and sucking on the cats lip while she ground against the cats wonderfully skilled hand.

The lewd wet smacking of the cats fingers sliding in and out of Edina's burning womanhood mixed with her moans and whimpers. She could feel a tightness building in her stomach, a wonderful tingling buzz sending quivering waves through her body. Not yet, not like this. She pushed the cat way, those fingers leaving her empty and twitching and full of need. The cat just stared, smiling and giggling, lapping at the juices coating her fingers.

Edina growled and grabbed the cat by her shoulders, forcing her down to the ground - though she didn't even know if that was an accurate way to put it - and squatting down over her face. She lowered her dripping cunt down onto the cat's eager mouth. She grabbed hold of Edina's hips, steadying her, and opened her mouth, licking so slowly over her clit and sliding the tip of her tongue into her hot, welcoming hole.

Edina cried, head swimming as she rode the cat's face. She looked down across the cats slender belly beneath her and to the treasure between the cat's legs. Careful to never let herself break contact with the cat's tongue, she doubled over, spreading the cream colored feline's legs wide and burying herself between her thighs. Her scent was intoxicating, her taste almost sweet on Edina's tongue. The cat trembled beneath her as both of them became lost in the shared sensation. Time slipped away, ecstasy taking its place for Edina as she lost herself in pleasure.

She felt the cat slide a single digit into her cunt, making her shiver and shake more as she ran it over her most sensitive spots. Edina almost protested she just a few moments later she pulled out her finger before the words caught in her throat at a sudden pressure on her tailhole. The cat's slicked finger forced itself into Edina's tight passage with just a brief moment of discomfort that turned into a pleasant pressure. The cat sped up her licks, dragging and circling her deft tongue around her clit while she fingered Edina's ass.

The mare could barely focus as her heart hammered in her chest. She could feel her muscles spasm as her orgasm built and built; a hot, burning ball in the center of her gut that kept growing. She grabbed onto the cats thighs, licking and taking in her heady scent, barely in control of her faculties when it finally hit. She threw her head back, crying out as her cunt clamped down around nothing, milking an absent cock, and squirted her juices across the cat's face. The cat kept licking and teasing, dragging out Edina's orgasm for what felt like forever before she finally collapsed to the side, a twitching, drooling mass.

The cat giggled again, looking over her handy work while playing with her own inflamed sex. "Oh yes, I chose you well. Master will like you sister, and so will the others. We'll be so happy together!"

"Master?" Edina slurred, her breaths still ragged. The last thing she heard before crashing back to reality was the cat laughing.

Her eyes snapped open, heart in her throat and a painful heat between her thighs. Edina moaned as the very movement of her legs sent a jolt of pleasure through her. Desperately, she lifted herself up just enough to yank down her pants to her knees. The cool night air hit her wetness and she hissed before driving her fingers into herself. Her cunt squelched as three fingers slammed in and out of her, Edina cursing and screaming the whole time, filling the night with the sound of her orgasm. Her hips bucked, coating her hand in her own fluids as she came again and again. Finally she slid down onto her back, gasping for breath and thoroughly satisfied.

"Gods above," she panted, twitching. "I've never had-I've never had a dream that real. That intense." She laid still soaking in the aftershocks of her orgasm, mind a white fuzz.

As sleep started to claim her once again, Edina heard rustling in the bushes and trees around her. A sudden wave of panic hit her. Kicking off her pants, Edina stumbled to her hooves, grasping for her club. To her horror, the sturdy barded bludgeon had vanished from where she'd laid it down. Something warm and wet climbed up the back of her leg and on reflex she snapped around, stomping down on it hard enough to pulp bone and burst flesh.

In the fire light she saw what she first thought was a snake. Thrashing on the ground beneath her hoof was no snake. Smooth and scaleless, it lacked a head, only a broad, rounded end. The back end stretched onward into the bushes a good twenty feet away. Before Edina could process what she was seeing, three more of the things rushed down from above, coiling themselves around her arms and torso, binding her tight.

She screamed and stumbled back but the tentacles held her firm. The one she stomped, green flesh torn and bleeding slithered back away into the woods. Dozens more crept out from the bushes and the tree tops immediately surrounding her, slithering and coiling about her person. Edina struggled and stomped and tried to swat but the grip of the tentacles was too strong, their reactions too quick to score a blow as she was.

Edina cursed at them as they started creeping up her legs like vines. When the first one pressed against her still wet cunt she understood in a horrible moment what it desired. She cried in protest but another tentacle simply thrust itself into her mouth, warm and rubbery and started to fuck her throat. The tentacle at her crotch took its time pressing into her, spreading her pussy wide with inch. Despite herself, Edina moaned around the tentacle in her mouth. It felt good. It felt amazing. Hard but yielding, smooth and warm. Her legs trembled and threatened to give out from under her before tentacles lifted her up, hanging her prostrate in the air as they violated her mouth and sex. The monstrous things managed to work the ties of her leather armor, undoing them and letting the vest fall to the ground, leaving her totally nude. They encircled her breasts, squeezing them, teasing her nipples, leaving thin trails of cold fluid behind from the tips.

Edina thrashed weakly against the rapist tentacles. Her body was betraying her, soaking in the rhythmic pleasure of the tentacles steady thrusts and squirming and the subtly intoxicating taste of the one in her mouth. She could feel another of the damnable things press itself against her tailhole like the cats finger in her dream. She meant to scream as it pushed inside her, joining its opposite in raping her holes. She just moaned and bucked.

Her vision blurred in the fire light. The tentacles seem to multiply by the dozens, the hundreds, all moving about her. The first splatter of cum, and that's what it was nothing smelled or felt exactly like that, coated her breasts. Her breath caught in her lungs as her mouth was suddenly filled with a rush of salty sweet cum that she tried to swallow but the rush was just too much too fast and she coughed and sputtered, ivory cream splattering out around her lips and running down her muzzle in rivulets. The tentacle withdrew from her mouth, spraying her face with a final burst of cum. She cried, gasping for air and started to moan, squeezing around the two tentacles fucking her cunt and ass. Her orgasm broke and she wailed, fear and terror gone, replaced with agonizing pleasure and endless need.

"Gods! More! More! Fuck me more! Fill me up, just don't stop!"

The tentacles pace became frantic, hammering in and out of both holes as a tentacle found its way back into her mouth and she eagerly started sucking on it like a long lost lover. She could feel more of the tentacles around her spraying her with cum, even as the ones in her ass and pussy spasmed and a wonderful warmth filled in insides. Edina's stomach bulged with cum even as it escaped, coating her legs and ass in alabaster.

The flavor of the tentacles, the sensation of them inside her became everything for Edina, consciousness fading as the world became a single continuous orgasm, and the writhing tendrils her master. She bucked against them, demanding more, stroking whatever tentacles came close with her hands until they gave up that precious load of cum across her. In the back of her mind, as she lost consciousness, she could hear the laughter of the cat.