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Cynthia groaned after waking up from her mild unconsciousness. Her vision was blurry and there was also a fog clouding her mind, stopping a few correntrent thoughts from getting through to their intended destination in her mind. On top of that, her body also felt very different for some reason.

The black and white female wolf began to sit up, her long blue hair falling over one of her shoulders doing so. She could only remember bits and pieces about her night up until this point. Cynthia knew she had left her quarters some time in the evening, and she remembered having one or two drinks, then meeting one very random stranger who seemed friendly enough. But everything after that was a complete blur. She couldn't even remember if she made it back to her quarters that night or even if she had left the bar she went to that evening to unwind.

Cynthia huffed in annoyance as she started to focus on her surroundings, she half expected to find herself alone in some cold back alley somewhere in a puddle of her own vomit from having gone overboard with the alcohol. However, the moment the blurriness cleared from her eyes, Cynthia was filled with surprise and somewhat horror. The female wolf found herself being cradled by a large silvery blue mass of tentacles that were slithering, and wrapping around her body with a squelching wetness.

Cynthia's once annoyed expression immediately disappeared from her face and was replaced with a look of pure terror. Hher mind raced as she tried to process what she was looking at, but even that had trouble processing the sight of the creature that had a firm grip on her. All she could do was scream loudly. However, her scream was suddenly cut off as a tendril from the monster wrapped itself around the wolf's mouth, silencing her.

As the hound continued to struggle against the slimy mass, her fur becoming coated from the chilled substance, two tendrils slowly moved up to Cynthia's forehead, lightly touching it with the tips. 'Shush, don't struggle, Cynthia,' it said, causing Cynthia's body to freeze when it spoke her name as if it knew her. 'I'm not going to hurt you, so don't struggle. I need your body in the best condition for my eggs.'

A moment passed before Cynthia started struggling again, trying to free herself any way she could. Yet there was little chance of that happening. Her arms and wrists were tied down in front of her, her legs spread apart by the slimy silver-blue mass, and her tail was held up by a tentacle wrapped around it. Cynthia's clothes were almost removed by the moving tentacles tugging and pulling at her shirt and pants. After a few more moments, a few tentacles were successful in removing the hound's pants, revealing her stripped blue and white painties.

It didn't waste a single moment before a few tentacles moved to pull the undergarment out of the way. Cynthia's tail was raised higher up to give an unobstructed view of her two tight holes. 'Now, why don't you just relax? This will go a lot smoother than you think.'

Cynthia's struggling continued for a few moments longer, she ignored the monsters advice to relax, she was too scared of what the mass of tentacles had planned for her. The monster was planning to use the wolf's body as a hatchery for the its offspring. Cynthia didn't know what she was frightened of more, having the monster use her for its agenda then and now or waiting for the inevitability of the monster's eggs hatching within in her. She tried to pull her legs back together to stop a rogue tentacle that was slithering up her thigh to its intended destination; however, her legs were quickly spread again by the tentacles wrapped around them.

'N-no, no, no, NO! L-Iet me go!' Cynthia screamed out in her mind, her inner voice filled with the terror she was experiencing, she certainly couldn't do it verbally with being gagged, and how was it that this massive grouping of tentacles were able to talk inside her mind like it was a part of her. However, that was the least of her worries at the moment in time.

'Don't be like that, Cynthia. This will be pleasurable for you, I promise.' A thick slimy mass slithered upwards to Cynthia's slightly trembling slit. As it began rubbing around the two warm folds, clear liquid began recreating from the off-blue limb, coating Cynthia's outer walls in it's cold sucreation. Cynthia's body shivered from a chill going up her spine before she suddenly relaxed as if something was inside of the liquid that caused it.

A low whine came from Cynthia's throat as the tentacle now started using its spear-shaped tip to play with her outer folds for a moment before slowly slipping in.

A soft moan escaped around the edges of Cynthia's gag shortly afterwards, she could feel every slow inch of the thick tentacle pushing deeper into her folds, spreading her apart the thicker the tentacle got. Cynthia wanted it to stop, she didn't want to be a part of this. But no matter how much she tried her meagre struggling wasn't making the monster let her go. She was stuck fast as the monster continued its motions to push deeper into her body.

'N-No, please stop. I don't w-want to be an incubator,' Cynthia pleaded, trying to look over her shoulder at the monster that held her tightly within its grip, she was helpless to even stop it at this point with her fruitless attempts at breaking free finally coming to an end. Now, the smell of clear white substance the monster was secreting began to fill her nostrils with an overpowering aroma that was completely alien to her. It was like nothing she had smelled before, it wasn't unpleasant by any means, and seemed somewhat sweet to her senses.

However, the aromas effects were making her body bend to the monsters will, relaxing her overly tense muscles and sending a warm tingling feeling to her core, It was also making her body heat rise above normal levels, and making this whole ordeal seem right somehow in the back of her mind, seemingly like this is what nature had intended all along.

'Ahh, w-what's going to h-happen to me once they hatch?' Cynthia asked, concerned and uncertain of her well being after the monster had finished with her. The monster didn't answer her at first, instead it twisted its tentacle within her like a screw. It probably did this to get a whimper or a moan out of her, which it was rewarded with as the helpless she-wolf moaned briefly from its actions. Cynthia could feel the tentacle filling her with a fullness which she had never felt before, it was huge, and as she whimpered slightly from being stretched to her limits the tentacle had hit the entrance to her womb.

The tentacle wormed around inside of Cynthia's womb, carrying a thick bulge to be visible at her lower midsection. More of the sweet smelling amora was released from the slimy creature, adding to the numbing effect Cynthia was feeling. There were two reasons for the monster's juicies: one, to calm and relax its prey. And two, to make it far more easier to delve into the captive's mind.

'My eggs will hatch inside of you. Slowly crawling out from the moist regions they came from,' the creature answered as it continued to slowly drill its thick limb inside of Cynthia's scratching walls. 'Don't worry. They will not hurt you in any way possible, but you will feel the most unimaginable pleasure of your entire life.'

'O-oh, I t-thought they were g-going to kill me,' Cynthia answered with a short sigh of relief, it was some good news at least with the predicament she was in, but the ordeal was far from over, and now she braced herself for what was to come next. The large bulge that had been working its way down the monsters appendage was now being slowly pushed into her, again she could feel herself spreading apart to accommodate the new size, surely something of the object's size couldn't be pushed into her without tearing her apart in the process.

Cynthia gave a small yelp as the tentacle continued it contracting motions, pushing the object further into her. But her yelp gave the tentacle covering her mouth the opportunity to slip into her maw, her jaw was opened wide with the tentacle pushing inside her wet mouth, causing her to close her eyes and lightly moan around the thick, slime covered appendage. It was also coming to the point where the egg shaped object was at its largest point on its circumference, and her lower abdomen was starting to ache from it as the bulge that had gradually appeared on her belly was getting bigger by the second.

The tentacle's menstruations slowly started to pick up in pace while much of the ground and Cynthia's body was becoming soaked in the creature's bodily fluids. As another one of monster's eggs slowly pushed inside of Cynthia's already stretched womb, the effects of its juices started to do its second task of making Cynthia's thoughts more clear.

'Mm, already full are we? Very well, there is more than one way I can use you for my purposes,' the creature said as a thick tentacle, roughly the same size of the one inside of her clamping slit, moved to Cynthia's puckered rosebud.

Cynthia squirmed as the second tentacle started circling her tight tail hole, using its secretion as a natural lube, she already had two large eggs inside her womb that were leaving her slightly fatter than usual, and now the monster was planning to leave a third in her rectem.

The red blush that was plastered on her face grew brighter at the thought of being penetrated a second time by the monster. Cynthia couldn't believe she was starting to actually enjoy something of this nature. She should've felt disgusted. But somehow she was actually happy that she was chosen to bring the monsters offspring into this world. Her thoughts were clear as glass and she was filled with happiness. Maybe if she was lucky, and she wasn't fast asleep, she could see herself give birth to the next generation.

Not waiting a single more moment, the creature slipped the second tentacle into Cynthia's tight tailhole. It took it slow for a moment so not to break the she-wolf that it had chosen for its reproductive cycle. Cynthia withered around the monster's grip, gurgly howling around the tentacle in her mouth.

She was slowly started to be rocked back and forth from the tentacle deep inside of her puckered walls, causing the eggs curdled inside of her to move around slightly. Cynthia's body twitched with every inch she was forced to take in her tailhole. The slime coating creature continued to push it's tentacle deeper into Cynthia's bowles, trying to make sure that its final egg would have a nice, warm place to fester in for a couple of hours. Cynthia's blue eyes rolled upwards a little as the rocking motion increased in pace and force.

Cynthia's back arched slightly from the pleasure she was feeling from having her sensitive holes plunged into, but she was also feeling the slight ache growing stronger the more the tentacles explored her insides and added its final egg into her belly. It wasn't hurting her by any means but it was enough for her to take notice of the aching in her belly and abdomen.

'Mmm, S-So f-full, I d-don't know if I take another o-one,' Cynthia conveyed through her thoughts to the monster, moaning loudly and lustfully around the tentacle as she gently pulled against her wrist and ankle bindings from the pleasure of being completely filled and stuffed with eggs. She was certainly close to a climax from the way she was acting.

With it's final egg delivered in side of the hound, the creature now began focusing it's motions on causing Cynthia to reach a climax so her juices would accelerate the birthing process of the two eggs inside of her vagainal walls. Slowly it began pumping away inside of her, reaching deep into her. The tips of its tentacles nestled against the oblong shaped eggs for a moment before pulling back out a few inches.

Cynthia loudly moaned around the tentacle in her mouth. And while she moaned, the tentacle started to ooze out more of the clear juices for Cynthia to swallow.

Cynthia eagerly began to swallow the creatures sweet tasting juices that it conveyed to her would help speed up the hatching process. She was more than happy to do so as she continued to writhe about lightly in the creatures embrace. The wolf was glad that she was now receiving a much needed release, but still, it was nothing compared to the joy she was feeling of having given the creature something precious in return.

Now, Cynthia could feel her climax fast approaching as the tentacles rhythmically pistoned both her lower holes to no end, her body became tense with her moaning becoming louder still and her eyes rolling further into her head, there was also dopey smile on her face as the creature worked tirelessly to push her over the edge.

The creature's motions were stopped by Cynthia's walls gripping tightly around the two thick tentacles. Her juices gushed froth from her pulsating slit, mixing with the juices from the silvery-blue mass. Cynthia's body violently spasmed as she rode out the biggest climax she ever had in her life before. The tentacles around her limbs kept her hoisted up in the air while the last few throws of her peak rocked her body.

Once she finally came down from her high, the creature eased its limbs out of Cynthia's stuffed and gaping holes. It slowly let her back on the ground, keeping her wrapped in its slimy warmth. 'See now, that wasn't too bad now was it?'

'Mmm, n-not as bad as I t-thought,' Cynthia thought happily in her partially tired state as she basked in her afterglow. She had just gone through the most amazing orgasm of her life up to that point. There wasn't much more she could say but 'thank you' to the creature for choosing her that night, and who was now gently caressing her with its tentacles in a loving manner, soothing her aching body with more of its juices as it rubbed it into her fur and skin to numb her body from her ailments.

Cynthia continued to lay nestled in the warm gelatinous embrace of the creature. While it continued to aimlessly rub its limbs over the hound's body, Cynthia's eyes slowly became heavier from the combination of exhaustion from the biggest climax she'd ever felt before and from the secretions from the creature enticing sleep upon her.

Fight it as she must, Cynthia was forced to close her eyes and fall asleep in that dark alley way, impregnated with the creature's offspring. Her body more than ready to bring the next generation of the creature's species into the world.