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Monster Mishaps 2: Attack of the Hentacles

by Armonium

Bess relaxed, eyes slipping half shut and heart slowing. She could feel each pulse of blood through her veins as the world around her began to shift, folding in closer. The warmth of the sun overhead began to cool off, while other unnatural lights began to flash and twirl around her. The Divenka closed her eyes, finding herself thankful that she was at least somewhat used to the sensations that came along with traveling to a different world. She smiled, remembering the first time she'd traveled away from her home world. Not knowing what to expect back then Bess had eaten an entire meal before starting the process, which had lead to her discovering what happens when vertigo and a full stomach meet. Now that she was more experienced with these sensations she didn't have to worry about that... at least not as much as she used to!

Suddenly the world lurched, jerking her forward as the distinctly unpleasant sensation of entering freefall washed over her. She kept her eyes closed as cold wind rushed past her ears, quickly drowning out all other sound except for its bestial roar. The falling sensation was the last bit, and it meant that soon she would be on her feet again at her destination. Like usual she'd chosen to simply allow her magic to take here where it pleased, the thrill of not knowing exactly where she was going to wind up being something she greatly enjoyed. The falling slowed, wind quieting until it was barely more than a breeze ruffling her fur. Slowly the world folded out away from her, taking on shape and form, color and life...

THUMP

As Bess finished materializing in the new world she dropped downward slightly, feet striking the ground with a heavy metallic thud that reverberated off darkened metallic walls to either side of her. She glanced around, taking in her new surroundings as the feeling that she might need to stop letting her abilities take her to random places began to creep over her. The curvy Divenka found herself standing in a dimly lit corridor, every other panel above her in the ceiling emitting a dim, dirty light that filtered down to the dark metallic floor beneath her. Similarly dark walls curved off in front of her toward what looked like a heavy steel door set in the far wall.

"Not exactly what I was expecting... Might as well make the best of it and take a look around." the Divenka mused to herself, slowly beginning to make her way down the hallway toward the door at the end. Each step sent a metallic thump echoing back and forth down the hallway, which also had the rather unfortunate side effect of masking any sounds that may have been softer than the those of her footfalls. Had Bess been able to see behind herself she would have noticed the trail of dark liquid droplets falling from the ceiling that were very quickly catching up to her! A few moments later she found herself standing in front of the heavy door at the end of the hallway, puzzling over just how the door was supposed to be operated. There was what she assumed to be some sort of control panel on the wall next to the door, but it was completely dark and no amount of poking or prodding managed to get any sort of reaction from it outside the soft tapping sound of her nail bumping against it...

A sound that continued even after she'd stopped poking at it! The curvy Divenka blinked, glancing down at the control panel. It certainly wasn't the source of the steady metallic tapping noise, and neither was she since she wasn't trying to get it to work at the moment. Bess was halfway through turning around to check behind herself when the next thing she knew she was suspended upside down with something around her stomach and facing back down the hallway she'd been walking down just moments before. From her new vantage point she had a perfect view of the trail of thin liquid that had followed her down the hallway... as well as the pulsing black tentacle as thick as her thigh that was coiled around her middle! Glancing up toward the ceiling she discovered that the tentacle was connected to a huge fleshy mass that had grown along the ceiling behind her before stopping directly above where she was currently hanging.

Not exactly interested in letting the creature do whatever it wished with her, Bess relaxed for a moment, concentrating on her memories of spending nights by a campfire. Seconds later a roaring pillar of flame erupted from her palm, directed upwards at the base of the tentacle holding her and where several others were descending from as well. The creature's reaction was instantaneous and not exactly pleasant for Bess as the unfortunate Divenka found herself flung aside, slamming into the solid metal wall nearby while the creature recoiled from the source of its pain. Her vision swam, bright colored lights and patterns blocked her view as she tried to struggle to her feet. The creature seemed to recover far quicker than she had been expecting, and within seconds of pushing herself back off the ground she found herself once again lifted off the ground by the beast. Having learned from the rather painful mistake it had made previously the thing quickly enveloped her in tentacles which proceeded to pull her up into its main fleshy body, hiding the still-dazed Bess from the outside world and reducing her cries of protest to brief muffled noises that echoed off the walls.

Unfortunately for Bess her new position inside the creature was much less pleasant than even being wrapped up in its squirmy grasp. She found herself in some sort of dark fleshy sack, with every last inch of her new prison being completely coated in a warm, runny liquid. As it pulled her along through this sack with its tentacles that liquid soaked into every inch of her clothing. Whatever the stuff was it had two immediate effects on both her clothing and herself. First, it quickly dissolved all her clothing into a thin, runny soup which ran off her tentacle-bound form in little rivers of liquid cloth. Second, it acted like a sedative, rendering the already dazed Divenka completely exhausted within mere moments of it soaking into her fur. She tried to squirm, to focus on anything capable of helping her use her magic, but her vision was already fading and exhaustion weighed on her limbs like they were dead. The last thing she would remember was the feeling of the creature's tentacles exploring her body, roving over every last inch while one particularly thick one began to poke and prod at her nethers...

"Nnnf... fuck..." What felt like an eternity later Bess found herself slowly regaining consciousness. She opened her eyes a tiny crack, what little light there was in the room around her being more than enough to send a jolt of pain tearing through her skull while she fought to keep them from slamming shut again. Something felt... off. Maybe it was the strange, sticky heaviness that enveloped her legs or the cool breeze that blew its way across the rest of her exposed body. As the throbbing in her skull faded she opened her eyes more, finally getting a glance at her new surroundings. Bess glanced downwards to find that she was being held in a kneeling position by two thick bands of purple flesh that enveloped her legs up to her thighs. Directly between her slightly spread legs a large mound of flesh was situated, quivering and pulsing lightly every few moments. Similarly to her legs, her arms were also enveloped in their own fleshy purple prisons, each one held just slightly out from her sides. The rest of the room seemed to be covered in various fleshy nubs and outcroppings, all moving and swaying as if sensing the air about themselves.

"Hello? Anyone here?" the Divenka called nervously, shifting in her warm restraints and trying to see just how strong they were. The fleshy growths had a bit of give to them as could be expected, but unfortunately Bess found they were also incredibly strong and reacted to her tugging and squirming by clamping down even tighter around her limbs. She let out a soft yelp of surprise and quickly stopped her squirming, not exactly wanting to find out just how strong this strange creature was.

"Hff... Of course. Wonder how long I was out?" she muttered to herself, trying to swish her tail back and forth only to discover that it too was trapped in a warm, squishy prison. "Hopefully long enough for me to have enough magic to get home before I find out what this thing wants with me." Bess closed her eyes, trying her best to relax despite her current situation. She focused her mind on her home, the fields of wheat she'd grown up working, the farm she currently lived on... She felt the cool breeze that had been blowing across her nude form shift, growing in intensity as magic welled around her until--

SCHLAP!

"OOHFUCK!" Her eyes shot open, a yelp of surprise and pain escaping her lips as a warm, heavy tentacle roughly slapped itself up against her right breast, completely enveloping it. At the exact same moment something that felt rather disturbingly like a tongue drug itself between her ample asscheeks, coating her tight pucker in a thin layer of runny slime. She opened her mouth to protest but quickly realized doing so had probably been a mistake as a third appendage forced itself into her suddenly open mouth! The fleshy growths that covered the room around her had all begun rapidly pulsing and twitching as soon as the thing had grabbed her breast, filling the air with fleshy, wet squishing noises. The more Bess squirmed and struggled the more the creature seemed to react, the tentacle in her mouth responding to her movements by beginning to pump itself down her throat!

A few moments later a second tentacle rose up in front of her and attached itself to her left breast, the creature taking advantage of her lack of mobility to continue violating its newest mate. What felt like millions of tiny little tongues on the undersides of the two tentacles attached to her breasts began to lick and writhe against her fur, matting her it down with more of that thin slime. As the thing's secretions began to soak into her skin Bess felt an unnatural warmth beginning to spread through her body, starting wherever that slime had come into contact with her but quickly spreading like wildfire throughout the rest of her restrained form. Her cheeks flushed a rich crimson color, and she found herself relaxing. Almost unconsciously the Divenka began to suckle on the tentacle that was thrusting itself down her throat, a soft moan escaping around it as the fleshy restraints holding her in place shifted, lowering her down toward the mound of flesh that was positioned between her legs.

Despite her now drug-addled state, somewhere deep in her mind Bess knew she was in trouble. She knew that she should have been struggling, fighting and trying to free herself from the creature before it did whatever it was planning to do with her. Unfortunately, the artificial lust coursing through her veins took priority--she needed to let this mass of alien flesh violate her. Not just that, however. She needed it to breed her, every inch of her body now tingling with desire. Her nipples stood erect, aching and tender as those tiny tongues on the tentacles attached to her teased and tugged on them. Between her legs her pussy was practically drooling, dripping clear little beads of her body's own lubricant down onto the flesh below her. Finally the tentacle that had been occupying her mouth and throat pulled out, a strand of saliva and slime connecting it to her tongue for a moment as another moan followed it out. Glancing down she discovered that the mound of flesh below her had opened, four heavy petals pulling away to expose an almost dizzying variety of appendages and protrusions on display below her all glistening and wet with more of that mind-altering slime. As the thing finished lowering her hips down into the now-open mound, the petals folded up to secure her in place. It left her there for a moment, petals clinging wetly to her lower back and stomach as she squirmed and tried fruitlessly to press herself against whatever was below her.

"C'mon you fucking alien, d-don't just leave me here!" Bess swore, the lust and need burning through her body getting the better of the normally fairly laid-back Divenka. The thought of the creature teasing her like this more than frustrated her! She continued to squirm and swear, alternately berating the creature and begging it to breed her. Moments later she found herself 'rewarded' as a heavy, blunt tentacle slapped roughly up against her exposed snatch, earning another mixed pain-and-pleasure yelp from Bess. The thing ground itself along her sodden folds, adding its own slime to create a sloppy mixture of juices coating her. She squirmed, back arching as it continued to search its way across her nethers. Had she not been restrained Bess would have eagerly been doing her best to help the creature find its way to her hole! Fortunately for her despite not having eyes it didn't take much more than a few minutes of grinding and searching before, with a wet *SLPP*, the blunt tip of that first tendril found its way inside her.

"Ohfuckingshit! T-too big!" The Divenka's eyes went wide as she felt herself being stretched far beyond anything she'd experienced before. The tendril was bigger than some of the stallions she'd slept with on one of her previous adventures... and even their size was enough to make her eyes water! There was nothing to do at this point other than grit her teeth and take the creature's affection as best she could as inch after inch of dark flesh sank into her tight snatch. She could feel the creature's slime coating her, spreading its lust-inducing warmth further into her body. At the same time the tentacles attached to her breasts resumed their own assault, suckling and tugging on her breasts like an overeager infant. Her hips bucked of their own accord, and as the tentacle occupying her pussy began to settle into a steady rhythm of deep thrusts the room was filled with moans and the occasional pained gasp when it went too deep. Bess noticed that the longer it fucked her the more relaxed she felt--almost as if she was stretching to take more! It didn't make much sense to her, but as more and more of the creature's slime soaked into her body she found herself caring less about how much sense this made and more about being bred.

Time seemed to drag by as the alien mass had its way with her. Mere minutes felt like hours as she was stuffed full of tentacle cock, her pussy used like nothing more than a warm, living sleeve. It felt heavenly! The last thing on Bess's mind was escape as her new alien lover began to use nearly every tool at its disposal in prepping her for whatever purpose it had in mind. A much smaller tendril had wrapped itself around her clit while several others flicked and rubbed it. A ribbed, tapered appendage was currently occupying her rear, slowly burying itself one rib deeper into her at a time while pumping the occasional gout of hot slime straight into her depths where it could best be absorbed. This treatment just seemed to drag on, much to the drugged Divenka's delight. What she didn't know, however, was that in only a few moments her fate would be sealed as the alien creature's newest mate... and egg sack! A series of particularly rough thrusts caused Bess to gasp, her back arching as her entire body jerked in those fleshy restraints.

Moments later, she felt something change. Despite the drugs coursing through her system and the pleasure and lust building up inside her, she managed to feel it. Something round pressing up against her sex from inside the tentacle buried in her pussy. Then after a few seconds a similar pressure against her ass which quickly began to increase until...

*POP*

"OOOOHFUCK!"

*POP*

*SCHLLP*

Bess cried out, back arching as the first of the creature's eggs pushed its way past the tight resistance of her back door followed seconds later by a second. Then the pressure from the tentacle stuffed into her snatch increased before she felt herself stretching even wider as her alien suitor began the process of impregnating the poor Divenka. All the sudden stimulation had the effect of pushing her over the edge, and within moments the walls of the room were echoing with her cries of pain and pleasure as the thing continued to push egg after egg into her body. Each one felt like a fat, squishy, oblong blob of flesh as it popped wetly into her. Even as her belly began to round out the stream of eggs continued, dragging out her orgasm while her body convulsed and wave after wave of pleasure pushed every other thought out of her mind.

What felt like hours later Bess finally gained some semblance of consciousness again. At some point while the thing was breeding her she must have passed out! Groggily she looked around, a soft groan escaping her lips as she took in her surroundings. Wherever she was now, it wasn't the room she'd been trapped in previously. Gone were the fleshy restraints and that appendage-filled mound of flesh, replaced by the darkly stained metal floor she was laying on and similarly dark walls surrounding her in the small, poorly lit room she'd awoken in. She grunted, pushing herself up slowly with one arm while clutching her bulging belly with the other. The thing must have continued to have its way with her for quite awhile after she lost consciousness, judging from just how pregnant she looked!

"Aah... D-definitely not coming back here." she groaned to herself. "Nothing like going from looking completely normal to pregnant in a couple of hours. Wonder how long it's going to be before these things hatch..." Sighing, the now egg-laden Divenka pushed herself the rest of the way up, hauling herself awkwardly onto her feet. Bess couldn't help but grimace as a gout of sticky, warm slime escaped her abused pussy and dribbled down her inner thighs, giving her yet another unpleasant reminder of the ordeal she'd just gone through. It was going to take hours to clean all the creature's slime from her fur, let alone deal with whatever mess it had left inside her. Thankfully it looked like she was alone in this little square room, and with how long she guessed she'd been unconscious chances were good she would actually be able to use her powers to get home.

Despite the discomfort from all the eggs occupying her body she managed to relax, heart slowing as she closed her eyes in an attempt to ignore her surroundings. Just like before, a soft breeze began to stir around her, cool wind sending shivers down her spine as it passed over her matted fur. Laying down in her own bed sounded wonderful right now... but before she could get to that point she'd be needing one hell of a long shower. The wind picked up, first whistling then turning to a deafening roar around her as the ground dissolved away underneath her, sending her plummeting downwards. It took all of her willpower to keep from retching as the eggs shifted inside her body, but somehow she managed to keep herself together until the wind roaring around her body finally began to calm and she felt her feet settling into the soft, warm grass just outside her home. Before even opening her eyes she started to walk, eager to get inside and start the arduous process of cleaning herself up...