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The world was filled with a hellish mixture of writhing glowing green tendrils and splashing water that soaked every inch of Rosen's smooth furred body. The swamp bubbled and teamed with life, but it was not the wildlife he and his friend Xi had come to see. The Doberman struggled and frantically tried to claw his way free towards the grey furred husky, but whatever creatures had been roused from the depths of the swamp were powerful. One of his ankles were caught by what felt like a hand as he scrambled towards the dubious safety of a log and he was yanked backwards while his claws gripped against the wet rotting bark.

"ROSEN!" Xi's voice was a high pitched yelp from near his left side and he twisted desperately to see the grey husky struggling and twisting as one of the large tendrils twisted out of the water to wrap around his waist.

"XI!! BITE IT!! BITE IT DAMNIT!" Rosen barked out frantically before his calls turned to gargling and his form was yanked downwards into the water.

They had come to the swamp for a place to drink and relax, but the beer was unopened and lost somewhere in the churning muck. He didn't know how it had happened or why it had happened, he only knew that the world had erupted in violent movement and glistening green forms that looked like nothing in the real world. Xi had barely had time to yelp out a scream when their small boat had been uplifted and thrown into the water. And they had been launched as well into a hell he hadn't even imagined possible. It was all he could do to try and save himself, let alone try and grab his friend to get them out of the place. Whatever held them was large, or they were big. He didn't know if it was one or a dozen!

The Doberman sputtered and kicked beneath the water as a tentacle nearly as large as his thigh wrapped around his waist and he curled around it desperately. His teeth snapped out as he tried to find a way to tear through the slimy feeling creature, but his teeth slid over the surface uselessly. His lips curled backwards slightly and he struggled and twisted beneath the water before the tendril pulled him upwards to break the surface. The dog's tongue lolled out and he gasped in a great breath of air as he tried to writhe free of the hold. An ear pierce yelp made him fold down his tapered ears and freeze in his struggle. He twisted around and tried to find a glimpse of his friend, his stomach twisting in despair at the idea of seeing what had caused him to scream out like that.

Rosen saw what it was and his stomach turned. The husky was forcibly shoved over the edge of an ancient looking log and his rump was pushed up into the air. His pants were torn and his entire body was arching as a tendril was being pushed inside of him. The violation was slow and purposeful as Xi's eyes bulged and he scrambled against the wood as if trying to drag himself away. The Doberman's mind went blank at the foreign sight and could barely believe what he was seeing. He was frozen and only came to life when something slippery and warm shoved right up against his muzzle and the tentacles pushed him up over the water. His muscular body shoved backwards and tried to wrestle free as the thick appendage suddenly drove itself between his lips and the thinner point plunged into his throat.

His snarl of anger was lost and muffled while he moved his paws out to wrap around the tendril and yanked back against it, but the muscles that rippled beneath the surface tensed and the tip only pushed in deeper as he tried to twist his head back and forth. His breathing came out muffled and ragged, but it was no good. He felt the tendril pulsing in his grip before something thick, sticky and hot pulsed out of the tip and flowed into his throat. He clawed desperately and his eyes snapped open wide while he tried to force the liquid up, but the tendril pushed harder into his muzzle and his jaws strained open. Some of the viscous fluid rolled over his tongue with a strangely sweet taste before his throat convulsively swallowed and the liquid flowed down his throat.

His rust red and black body shuddered as the heat erupted in his stomach the moment he pulled it down and his dripping form was hauled out of the water as more of the tendrils twisted themselves around him. They coiled against his ankles and wrapped his wrists up before yanking them upwards above his head. He muffled a whine and his only response was another pulse as more of the tacky stuff flowed down his throat and the dog was forced to swallow as fast as he could. No matter how much he swallowed some of the strands oozed out of the corners of his mouth and the heat began to grow to the point that his body shuddered. He was only dimly aware that Xi shared his fate as the husky's body bucked against the tendril that violated him and his muzzle was stuffed full. What did the creature want?!

_:To feed...: _ The voice sighed through his mind as the heat in his stomach grew worse and distracted him from the sudden tearing sensation of his jeans being yanked off him.

Rosen squeezed his eyes shut and shuddered in strange feverish pleasure as something slippery and muscled rubbed right up along the curve of his haunches. His back arched upwards and he whined out under his breath while the sensation flowed along the backs of his legs and trailed between his thighs. One of the tendrils twisted around his ankle and his legs were spread open wide as he was forced to lay in the strange net of the creature's limbs. He couldn't even breath as the tendril in his muzzle rubbed over his tongue and he was forced to suckle around it. The ooze of the liquid and the hint of its sweet taste coaxed him to swallow as something blunt and slimy rubbed just beneath his short docked tail. Too late he tried to snap it down to cover his vulnerability. Too late..

Rosen gagged and managed to jerk his head free of the writhing tendril in his mouth to cry out as the blunt tip pierced his tender tail hole. He clamped down the walls tightly as the wetness plunged into his writhing form and wedged him open wider and wider. It was warm, so warm, his body was so terribly warm as well. The heat pulsed through him until he could feel his heart beat with the throbs of his skin and through it all the slippery tentacle rubbed and caressed its way deep inside of him. He squeezed his walls down in a half hearted attempt to stop it, but that only coaxed the thing to let out something hot and slippery flow into his passage. It squelched and spilled out around the edges of the tendrils while the dog twitched his hips and shuddered in reaction.

His eyes snapped open when he felt something hot nestling up against the dark red tip of his shaft and whimpered as he watched a comparatively slender tendril blossoming open with four petals to reveal a glistening 'mouth'. He jerked his hips back, but that only forced another hot inch of the tendril to slide inside of him. There was no where he could go and he could barely believe that he'd managed to slip free from his sheath in the midst of all of this. It was embarrassing, humiliating, horrifying. And the moment that feverishly hot 'mouth' wrapped around the tip of his cock it became an all consuming pleasure that made him buck against the restraining tendrils and feel his throbbing hardening length plunging deep into that tube.

The doberman's tongue lolled out as he cried out weakly and jerked his hips. His eyes sought out Xi and the husky's body was still bent over the dying tree, but his grey hips were rocking and thrusting. He only had to look at the right time to see the dark red cock plunging in and out of a tendril similar to the one that gripped him. The pale muzzle was tipped back and eagerly licking against a tentacle that was oozing out a clear viscous liquid that fell in strands over the bridge of the muzzle. The red tongue continued to flash out over and over again as Xi seemed lost in his entrapment and, Rosen realized, he was no better. His body was trembling on the edge of all consuming desire as he whined out and gave a lurching thrust of his hips upwards to feel the tendril hilt itself around his cock that flung out a hot strand of precum.

The tendril beneath his tail plunged in so deep that he was left gasping out roughly and shuddering as his walls clamped down eagerly and squeezed. The slimy appendage massaged and rubbed and the Doberman responded with a grind backwards as the pleasure flowed over him. Why had he been fighting? Why had he been kicking and screaming? The thoughts and terrors that he had only moments ago been feeling left him. It was replaced with the pulsing heat plunging beneath his tail as the tendril pulled out and plunged in a bit deeper. His back arched upwards and he was only pushed more firmly against the tendril that closed down and suckled so hotly around his cock. Whatever was in that 'mouth' was nothing like the muzzle of any fur. It contracted and rippled as it swallowed and pulled from the thickened base all the way to his sensitive tip.

His breathing started to grow harsh as he let out soft yips each time the tentacle within him thickened and forced him open just that much more. He pushed himself back and arched his back to grind and push the tip in deeper before the warmth flowed out again. The pulls back spilled out strands of the stuff as his world became scented with an intoxicating musk that he sucked in. His cock oozed out more precum as the tendril began to ripple and pulse, it tightened as it pulsed until he was whining out under his breath. The underside of the mouth like tendril rubbed just beneath his weighty balls and rolled them back and forth lightly as he bit his lower lip and let out a harsh growl of pleasure deep in his throat. Not even the high pitched cry of Xi's climax distracted him.

Hot goopy ropes of something clear and sweetly scented rolled over his muzzle and he opened his eyes to see the tendril that had been working his muzzle hovering, almost expectantly above his muzzle. The sweet musky scent flowed into his muzzle and he muffled a whimper before his velvety tongue licked out against it. He caught a strand on his tongue and gulped it down as his hips started to rock harder and faster. He licked and lapped at the tip hotly while he gave into the sudden plunge that sent the tentacle so deep inside of him. His muzzle wrapped right around the tip of it and he sucked down hard as his stomach started to tense up and his entire body trembled in the grasping tendrils' hold.

The writhing 'mouth' wrapped itself tightly around his base as Rosen muffled his breathy whimper of pleasure and his anal passage clutched spasmodically around the slimy tendril. He squeezed and milked from the base all the way to the tip of it as his cock erupted into the tendril. A hot flow of rich semen spilled out of him and was sucked down as his hips gave short jerking thrusts forward. The rippling feverish hold seemed to milk it from him as it squeezed at the base of his cock and moved all the way to his tip. His balls pulsed with the effort and he trembled as he thought of nothing except the heat, the need, and the sweet taste that melted on his tongue and made his mind shut down entirely.

The creature milked every last drop of his pearly cum that it could swallow down before the 'mouth' slipped away from his sensitive cock. The tendril in his rump pulled outwards slowly and Rosen whimpered out while his muscles tried to grip around it. His body was still flushed with desire and as the tentacle in his mouth pulled free with a lewd popping noise he made a protesting noise. His eyes were glazed and unfocused as he found it hard to concentrate, hard to think of anything but the need for that clutching mouth again. He squirmed and twisted as the tendrils moved him and his legs were dragged through the water. He didn't want to be moved! He wanted that damn mouth to go back around his quivering shaft.

The Doberman didn't notice anything except him own frantic desires. He didn't even realize what was happening as he felt a brush of wet fur against his chest and the tendril returned to plunge into his muzzle. He whimpered eagerly and swallowed around the appendage and the bindings along his legs forced his hips upwards while he suckled out that intoxicating slippery wetness and swallowed it down. He only came aware of the movements when his still hardened cock pushed up against something slippery and warm. His docked tail quivered eagerly and without a second thought he drove himself forward as hard and fast as he could. Beneath him Xi cried out and pushed back as his friend's cock hilted itself in his ass. The walls clamped down tightly and Rosen only trembled as a seeking tendril nestled once more beneath his tail. Oh how he wanted this.

Deep beneath the swamp waters the monster closed its eyes in pleasure at the feast of energy it had been offered. It drained the energy away in gulps and swallows that empowered it as the Doberman started to ram himself into his friend blindly. They were rich with pent up desire and need, and the creature was so so hungry. Perhaps it'd even let this set live. Perhaps it'd set them free when it had drained as much it could eat from them. Or perhaps it would keep them as its own servants. The creature rippled with pleasure at this idea as he began to rouse them once more into fever pitch. It would be the first of many times and ways they would be used. Oh it had been so terribly long since it'd had anyone to drain.