Bondage and restriction

Slaveworld Spy Episode 2

Peaches followed the tug of her lead to the Franklin Gate she’s helped set up. The first world they were going to was the 13th in the series listed by Franklin, the one she’d suggested herself, was her destination. But she wasn’t going alone!
Peaches’ original plan had been to attempt to enter the societies she would be visiting, alone, and use her Slaveworld-given charms and training to bring back things that Samuel and his society would find useful. But the Slaveworlders were a bit unsure about letting her off her leash. They didn’t think she’d escape, she realised as they discussed it over cards, her head in Lady Cleobell’s lap. They just didn’t want to entrust something that was actually important to a slave! It just rubbed them all the wrong way.
So Peaches was going simply as herself. No disguises. Rather than reveal the existence of a Gate, the man who held her lead would tell the citizens of the world they were about to enter a cover story, and her role would be similar to her own original plan, except that she would have n respite from slavery even while on her mission!
Peaches, her new name engraved on a shiny metal disk hanging from her cute pink collar, shivered in fear. Her mind was a whirl of emotions, and one of the strongest was confusion – what had she done? How had she landed herself here? The man holding her lead was a tall, patrician-looking minor aristocrat, a friend of the family of Colonel Ewing, Peaches’ legal owner. His name was Ross, and he was a Baronet, a low-ranking aristocrat but an aristocrat. He was the obvious choice, she realised – he was important enough to be trusted, but not too important to be lost should the plan fail. He was dressed this morning, and warmly – it was autumn on the world the Gate would drop them into. Meanwhile Peaches, for the first time in months, was wearing clothing – of sorts.
Her body was encased in a red latex catsuit, more than skintight, with a matching red latex corset over the top. Her blonde hair was tucked up in a ponytail, exiting out of a hole in the red latex hood that covered her head, leaving her face exposed. Thigh-high PVC boots with 4 inch platforms and 7 inch heels, hobbled at 18 inches by a tiny steel chain between her ankles, completed her basic outfit. Peaches’ arms were cuffed together down her back, wrist to wrist and elbow to elbow, forcing her breasts out into increased prominence. A typical Slaveworld gesture, her catsuit was open at the crotch and her nipples protruded too, a small, pretty weight dangling painfully from each one. Her crotch chain simply clipped onto her catsuit, the tiny steel links holding a teasing dildo and butt plug inside her. She hadn’t slept last night – she’d been busy being introduced to the man who would be her pretend owner for the next two days , and afterwards the Colonel had wanted to give her a goodbye screwing – and she was terrified, humiliated and desperate to come!
Just a normal day, then, Peaches reflected wryly. The Gate shimmered into life, and her new master looked her over. Seeing that she was nervous, he slipped his hand between her legs, stroking her clitoris against the rough-yet-smooth chain. When she sighing behind her mouth-stretching red ball gag, he stopped, but he had done enough – Peaches would follow him anywhere now, on the offchance that he might do that some more!
In fantasy, being a slave had been much less scary and much, much less humiliating, but on the other hand Peaches never could have imagined the effects of the best brainwashing she could imagine, plus the modification, the surgically implanted aphrodisiacs and the constant affirmation of her place as a slave, a possession. When she told her owner or one of his friends that she existed to please them, Peaches wasn’t lying!
Her groin on fire with lust, wiggling her walk more than she had been taught to try to increase the sensation from the dildo and plug strapped inside her, Peaches walked forward on the end of her lead into a new world.
She felt dizzy again, almost falling to her knees, the world spinning around like it did when she’d had way too much to drink. But her owner grabbed her, holding her against him tightly, and smiled down at her. She felt herself relaxing, and then he took out a map and compass and set off across a thin gravel track. Peaches couldn’t help but notice that she was not dressed for hiking, but they seemed to be in a fairly civilized wilderness, with neat tracks and pretty waterfalls. She felt it was familiar, but she couldn’t seem to make her mind work… things slipped away from her, leaving ehr a mindless, panting, drooling mess, with nothing in her mind that hadn’t been put there by her owners. She fought against it, but on one level she knew she welcomed it and that was when she got really scared. In the early days, she’d woken up crying just like all the other new slaves and been dragged from her cell for extra obedience training. The best thing to settle a slave down, the Slaveworld trainers reckoned, and after they’d finished with her she’d always slept the next night at least.
But in the colonel’s slaveblock, she’d woken up crying still sometimes. And then one of the stable hands had come to talk to her, a kindly man in his forties with a paunch and a short beard who sat by her cell, feeding her sugarcubes through the bars and stroking her flawless velvet skin until she stopped sobbing. He never made her come at night, though she always hoped he would bribe his colleagues to look the other way while he did, and she really had wanted him to enjoy her, but he was more sentimental than anything else, She knew his interest was the same as an old man talking to a horse or a dog back home, but he still made her feel better…
Peaches was jolted out of her reverie by the realization that a man was walking towards them. She stopped as her owner did, automatically, and thought in the back of her mind about how differently she and Sir Ross were looking at the man. He’s just thinking about the mission, she thought, but the mission depends on me being a good toy. I have to be this stranger’s plaything…
The man was kind of walking, kind of running, and he reached them a lot sooner than Peaches would have thought. He was obviously fit and muscular, shorter than the aristocrats Peaches was used to seeing on the Slaveworld and wearing loose fitting breeches and a collarless shirt with three-quarter length sleeves. He smiled broadly, his weirdly pale skin hardly creasing, and offered his hand to Sir Ross.
‘Hi, I’m Jaq’uu-iz, but my friends call me Jaq.’
‘Delighted to meet you, my name is Michael Ross,’ Sir Ross told the man.
‘And this is?’
‘Oh, her name is Peaches,’ Sir Ross said, offhand.
‘Like the fruit? How delicious!’
Sir Ross was obviously a little surprised that the man was accepting of a sex slave so immediately, but he said nothing. In another life, he and Peaches might have shared a glance of puzzlement; but she wasn’t here for that.
‘My house is just a few minutes’ walk this way,’ Jaq’ said, gesturing expansively. Perhaps you’d like to…’
‘Delighted, thank you.’
Sir Ross moved off, chatting with Jaq’ who kept shooting little glances at Peaches, obviously curious and, as a girl with some experience, Peaches would have said he was obviously attracted to her too.
Jaq’s house turned out to be a huge, mostly underground complex with walls that showed the views outside, so it felt unnervingly like you were somewhere else. The house was warm enough that Peaches was beginning to sweat within moments of entering the place, her catuit ovbviously well designed as heating. Jaq offered both of them refreshments, and Sir Ross gratefully accepted. While Jaq’ was out of the room, seeming to wink out of existence as he stepped out of the hidden doorway, Sir Ross pulled the kneeling Peaches in front of him and undid his flies, taking his jacket off and unbuckling Peaches’ ball gag.
Peaches obediently opened her mouth and began to suck and kiss her owner’s cock. Using the tip of her tongue, pierced twice for the purpose, she could tickle and caress the tip of his cock. Unusually for her, she was being allowed to run the show to some extent and she relished the freedom; like all Slaveworld sex toys Peaches was tit trained and she was often controlled by her user’s squeezing, pinching, twisting and rolling her nipples and breasts. She bobbed her head, feeling herself get wetter as the heavy cock in her mouth swelled further, and sighing in pleasure around it. If she was wearing a bigger dildo, or she had more time, she could come from sucking cock, she knew, but it wasn’t going to happen this time, she reflected as she slurped. Still, sex isn’t about pleasing me, she reminded herself as Sir Ross’ cock began to flex in her mouth, salty precum on her tongue.
Peaches heard footsteps that stopped in the doorway and mentally reconstructed the scene: Jaq’ returns, sees me on my knees with a cock in my mouth, wonders how to react. Then… the footsteps returned to the table and Jaq’ sat, Sir Ross’ cock momentarily getting less close to filling her mouth with cum as he greeted their host and began chatting.
‘So have you walked far today?’ Jaq’ asked.
Peaches felt herself chill; would Sir Ross remember to hide the fact that they’d appeared out of nowhere?
‘Not too bad, but we didn’t really know where we were. I’m useless with one of these things!’ Sir Ross held up his map and compass.
‘What is that?’ Jaq’ leaned in to take the map, feeling it, and turning the compass around in his hands.
Sir Ross went on to explain the basics of the art of map-reading, his cock barely hard in Peaches’ eager mouth now, his attention elsewhere. Jaq’ was stunned.
‘That’s amazing,’ he said. ‘You’re so Prim!’
‘Prim?’
‘Oh, um, yeah that’s just what my friends call it, like Primitive you know? Seeing people face to face, I mean I like to make my own tea, but that’s about as far as I go. When I want to find my way around I normally let my mover do it for me but if I’m out walking and it’s a part of the estate I haven’t been to for a while, I use this.’ He looked slightly shamefaced as he held up a little flat thing as big as a credit card.
‘Here,’ he said, ‘I’ve got a dozen, you might need it!’
Sir Ross shifted in his seat as he accepted the gift.
‘Thank you, that’s very kind of you! I couldn’t help but notice as we were walking over here that you seemed to like the look of Peaches?’
Peaches could imagine the look on Jaq’s face. According to the original Gate team’s research, there were plenty of worlds like her own Earth, where the idea of people belonging to each other was OK but it was never as one dimensional as the Slaveworld. And there were even more like this one, where men like Jaq’ would be surprised at the ‘that’s my bird’ response, but would be totally nonplussed at the idea of being offered a slave to play with. Maybe.
‘Um, yes, I suppose…’
‘Would you like to play with her, do you think?’
‘Really?’ Jaq’ answered a little too quickly, Peaches thought.
‘Absolutely! I can finish with her, or you can join in, up to you?’
‘No, no, you, um finish with her…’
Jaq’ stood, and began to watch the proceedings more closely as Peaches renewed her efforts. Sir Ross just wanted to come as quickly as possible now and Peaches gulped and slurped noisily as he held her head by her hair, pushing himself into her mouth in hard little thrusts. She squeaked and moaned with excitement as he neared orgasm, his cock twitching and pulsing, then he pushed himself to the back of her mouth as he came, shooting his semen straight down her throat.
As the sour salty liquid stuck to the inside of her gullet, Peaches reflected that he had been considerate to their host. He hadn’t made a mess of her!
‘MMmmm…’ Sir Ross sighed in satisfaction, then let Peaches lick his cock clean and zipped himself up.
‘Now,’ he said to Jaq’, have you ever used a slave before?’
‘I don’t think so,’ Jaq’ replied. ‘What’s a slave?’
Sir Ross was momentarily stumped.
‘Um… OK, you know how this place belongs to you? Or your clothes do?’
Jaq’ nodded uncertainly.
‘Well, a slave is like that. Peaches is a sex slave, so she exists for people to enjoy sexually, don’t you Peaches?’
Peaches looked Jaq’ in the eye when she answered, rather than Sir Ross. She knew it was a breach of etiquette and for a slave that could mean a whipping or worse, she just had a hunch.
‘Yes Master.’
Sir Ross smiled at both of them.
‘Do you mean she’s…’ Jaq’ searched for a word, ‘property?’
‘Yes, of course!’
Peaches was tempted to laugh. What a comical misunderstanding, she thought; one of them can’t imagine what property is, the other is shocked that I could be anything else…
‘So what, um…’
He’s made up his mind, Peaches thought. She wasn’t surprised. Faced with the reality of a helplessly bound, attractive girl who proudly said she existed for your sexual pleasure, she could easily see why most people would leave the thinking until afterwards.
Peaches felt her lead handed over, and with it the key to her restraints. ‘If you want to use her ass or pussy, you just unlock this chain, here…’
Sir Ross demonstrated as he stroked Peaches idly through her latex second skin. She whined in soft lust, feeling relaxed now she knew she was going to be fucked.
‘Is there anything I’m not allowed to do?’ Jaq’ asked Sir Ross.
‘You mustn’t injure her, basically. Otherwise, she’s yours to enjoy!
Jaq’ advanced on her with a big grin on his face. Even in this unbelievably rich world, Peaches thought to herself, he’s been handed the keys to the toy store!
She felt his hand touch her head hesitantly, then stroke her face, shivering as she instinctively nuzzled his hand. On Slaveworld she would probably have been punished for that, but here she needed to show him how eager she was. Slaveworld aristocrats already knew!
Peaches stood when Jaq’, discovering his confidence, pulled her to her feet by her hair, his face a picture of delight. She couldn’t help herself; she was desperate to please him! Maybe it was for the best that she wasn’t here alone, she thought idly as Jaq’ ran his hands over her body, making her nipples tingle, her clit painfully hard, pussy so wet her thighs were wet too. There was no way she could do this and be a spy too!
Jaq’ stood face to face with her, his hand slipping between her thighs, finding her crotch chain and the dildo and buttplug it held inside her. Peaches moaned in helpless lust as a stranger touched between her legs, but without the professional ease or practiced sadism she was used to. Jaq’s erection was throbbing in his trousers, Peaches’ eyes locked on her user’s as she had been trained. Jaq’ looked over to Sir Ross. The aristocrat nodded encouragingly.
Jaq’s hand moved between Peaches’ legs, caressing her pussy lips and touching her clit, making her squeal and gasp, the palm of his hand making her dildo move inside her, fucking her. She felt herself flush, her eyes wide, lightheaded with lust as Jaq’ grinned happily, overjoyed at how wet and responsive she was. Peaches was used to being a nice surprise – more sensitive to the Slaveworld’s aphrodisiac than most toys, Peaches was unusually hot and wet even for a sex slave, but Jaq’ had never seen the regular article. He was obviously getting some kind of contact high!
‘If you’ve never played with a slave before, you might want to just use her mouth and then maybe wait a bit. She’s hot, isn’t she?’
Jaq’ nodded, then said, ‘how do I, um…’
‘Just move her or order her.’ Sir Ross replied. ‘Like this.’ Peaches twitched in involuntary fear as she felt her owner’s hand land hard on her ass, pushing her down. ‘Kneel, slut,’ he told her. Peaches sank to her knees, and Jaq’ undid his flies and his extremely hard cock was waggling in Peaches’ face. She bowed her head to him and let him slip into her mouth, her tongue caressing him. Her eyes remained locked on Jaq’s as he gazed down at her, his face distorted with pleasure. Peaches had only bobbed her head a couple of times when Jaq’ came, filling her mouth with his hot, sticky come. Peaches sucked and slurped eagerly until Jaq’ had finished his orgasm, then knelt open mouthed, tongue out, as she’d been trained, displaying her semen-covered tongue, dripping onto her boos as she waited for Jaq’ to order her to swallow.
But jaq’ had gotten the idea of sex slaves pretty quick. He was talking to Sir Ross, looking at her but with a totally proprietary glance. She was savvy enough to realize that he would never regard her as anything but a slave now; just a few seconds of total, unthinking obedience had been enough.
The two men were chatting about their plans for the evening, and Peaches listened with half an ear as she drifted in erotic reverie, waves of need and lust, drifting through her mind; she could have come with maybe a few more seconds’ groping. Sex isn’t about pleasing me, she reminded herself, her hips moving slowly, barely perceptibly, as she tried to get some friction from her crotch chain.

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Hostile Takeover

Sorry this is a bit on the longer side of my stories. It’s mostly male on female sex with some hardcore futa on male at the end. I hope you enjoy. Please comment what you think below in the comment section. Also check out some of my other stories. The Landlord’s Pet and/or Life on the Ranch seems to be popular amongst the public.

i was never the same and neither was she

As the guards locked the door she began to scream and bang on the door screaming “let me out don’t leave me in here with these things”.
Now that was just rude
She spun around and looked at me after I said it.
You, you can talk.
Ha-ha of course I can talk why wouldn’t I be able to.
What are you? What are you going to do to me?
So full of questions don’t worry we wont hurt you if you cooperate.
What do you want me to do?
You’ll find out soon enough.
She was starting to get nervous because Christina was moving around to her side and she couldn’t keep both of us in sight, and after I said that she started to panic. She bolted between the two of us, Christina or I could have caught her but we wanted to play a little. We crouched low and began to stalk our prey. As the girl looked around to room she realized how hope less her situation was she had nowhere to run and nowhere to hide. She looked back at us and when she did Christina jumped up on the bed spread her wings and shrieked. The girl back into the wall and covered her ears by the time she opened her eyes I was inches from her face she. As soon as she saw me she moved to the left and backed into a corner.
Well she has a good reaction time Christina.
Not as good as mine
Ha-ha now anyway
What does that mean?
It means you just stood there when I did that to you
Well I, just ah. Shut up! What your name girl.
The girl just stayed in her corner and kept looking back and forth from me to Christina. “Hello” Christina said as she moved a little closer.
Stay back don’t get any closer
O and what are you going to do if I don’t stay back
Christina slowly started to move forward
I, I’m warning you I, I
She loomed over her easily stand 6’2” and spreading her wings so that they were at there 8’ span and the girl shrank down into the corner and started to beg
Please don’t kill me I just want to go home
Who said anything about kill you
y your not going to eat me
depends how do you taste
i, I don’t know
Christina let the girl see her tongue come out of her mouth and then she licked up the side of her neck and across her check and said delusions the whole time she is whimpering and keeps repeating “ please…please” unable to move on to any other word. As I watch I can hardly resist the urge to ravage the two of them but I restrain myself and watch Christina have her fun.
You never answered my question
w….what
Your name, what is it
Jennifer
Well Jennifer you need to relax I not going to hurt you unless you misbehave
Misbehave?
First do every thing I tell you and I wont punish you
Ok if you promise not to hurt me I’ll do what you say
Of course now stand up and come sit on the bed
The bed why do you want me there
Stop asking questions and sit on the bed
But
Christina grabbed Jennifer by the hair
It seem you must be shown what happens when you disobey me
She lifted the girl up by her hair a shoved her face into the wall then began to slash at her cloths. Christina wasn’t ready to remove them completely but she was making the job easier when she did decide to remove them, and a few shallow cut were teaching Jennifer her place. When she was finished with that she threw her to the ground
I wanted to do this on the bed were you could be comfortable but since you like the floor so much have it your.
She move in between her legs and pinned her arms above her head she squirmed and tried to break her grip but to no avail. Christina let one of her tentacles hold the girls arms and began to explore the rest of her body. Her first stop was the d-cup tits she nipped at the girl tits through her cloths and found one of the cuts she gave her and tongued it for a few seconds. She ripped her shirt so she could cut her bra. Once that was finish she began to play with her tits even more sucking on her nipple pinch her nipple or just grabbing them and not being very gentle with them one Christina grew bored with that she let her tentacles go to work and made her way down Jennifer’s body licking and nip here and there she moaned in protest when Christina completely skipped her pussy and started making her way down her leg. Christina responded by sending one of her tentacles to play with her mouth. By the time she reached to girl’s foot her moans were being muffled by the tentacle. Christina admired the girl smooth and beautiful legs and she wrap her two remaining tentacles around them, and as they massaged and explored her, legs she went in for the prize.
Look at that someone is enjoying them self. You’re so wet you’ve got a puddle forming on the floor.
The only response the girl could muster was to whimper and squirm around a little but it was obvious she was begging for her pussy to get some attention. Christina snaked out her tongue and as it got closer it brushed one of Jennifer’s pubic hairs and caused her whole pussy to convulse from the build up of anticipation but after that slight stimulation Christina pulled back causing the girl to struggle and moan her distress.
Alright I’ve had enough sitting on the side lines
Christina was looking back as I grabbed her hair and shoved her face into Jennifer’s waiting pussy. I released my tentacles as they move up the two women’s bodies they explore and as they find holes they immediately buried themselves in it. Both women have one tentacle in their ass’s Christina has my now 10inch cock in her pussy. Most of my tentacles are paying attention to Christina because only the six larges can reach Jennifer but that seems fair seeing as Christina is also pleasuring her. As I get in to the rhythm of alternating between my tentacles and thrusting into Christina’s pussy which pushes her into Jennifer’s pussy I cant ignore how tight both of them are. Jennifer isn’t much of a surprise but with Christina I figured she would have loosened up some from our last two encounters. As I was thinking this I Jennifer’s asshole cinch down as her body convulses from her orgasm. I lift Christina off Jennifer which is harder than it sounds some of Christina’s tentacle were attached well and she didn’t want to let go but I when I got her loose I threw her toward the beg she gained her balance in the last seconds and slowed herself down before she hit the bed. I left only my to larges tentacles to hold Jennifer. Christina was furious.
What did you do that for I was so close and her cum tasted so good now it’s just dripping down her leg.
Don’t worry you about to get off
No I got her off now it only fair if she gets me off.
With that she charge going for Jennifer she was quick but not quick enough I got a tentacle around her ankle and moved Jennifer so I was between the two of them I then sent the eleven unoccupied tentacle to secure Christina. Soon she was pinned to the bed and helpless I pulled her legs behind me and started to fuck her missionary style.
Stop ignoring me please, let her go so she can eat me out again.
Don’t worry she is finished with you I’ll be getting you off after I’m finished with her
Please, I want it now.
Fine
I freed up two of my tentacles and shoved both of them up her ass. I also flipped Christina over and started to fuck her in that tight ass of hers.
Please, you think that will even faze me. I am no human
I freed up another two tentacles and wrapped them around each other and fucked her pussy with them pumping in an out one then the other. Jennifer was screaming from the abuse the two tentacles in her ass, so I had one of the tentacles holding her wrap itself around her throat. She was still trying to scream but I wasn’t nearly as loud. After a few minutes Christina’s concentration was at it limit. It wasn’t so much what I was doing it was the fact that I can make an aphrodisiac that was made specifically for her. She had to use a general aphrodisiac. Which is easy for my immune system to filter out; though it would eventually get to me just long after mine gets to her. Christina started to loose it she started to arch her back. Then she started to moan, and the moan grew louder till she started to scream. Then with one final scream her body started to shudder from her orgasm. I kept fucking her ass even when she cinched down on me. I was close the suction on the two tentacle was starting to relax as I came. I filled her ass and pussy. When I dropped her to the bed she went limp she sat at the head of the bed unmoving and unresponsive. I unwrapped Jennifer and laid her at the end of the bed. She crawled over to Christina and shook her leg.
What’s wrong with her?
Nothing she is just building up the energy needed to do as I instructed.
What did you tell her to do?
You’ll experience it soon enough don’t worry you wont have to wait long and the time will pass quickly
I grabbed her and pulled her to the foot of the bed. She wrapped her legs around me and started to grind against me.
You going to give to me now
Yes I’ve held back long enough
I wrapped one of my tentacles around her throat and sent others to stimulate her breast and rub and massage the rest of her. She was already aroused this only heightened that state. I didn’t wait for her to ask I just buried my dick into her pussy in one thrust. She arched her back and screamed. She immediately started to push against my thrust. She couldn’t make up her mind she kept switching between holding on to me from feeling herself to hanging on to anything she could grab. It didn’t take long for her to cum. As she wiggles around as I fuck her through her orgasm she mumbles incoherently. Then she as she came back to reality. I pulled her off my dick and put her on her knees it was time she pleasured me. As I pulled her head onto my dick and she began to moan from the attention my tentacles were still giving her. As she was sucking my dick I released a numbing agent to help prevent her gag reflects and then started to shove my dick down her throat. She started to grab and claw at my chest as she started to get low on air. I let her pull back and get a breath before shoving my cock back down her throat. As I feel her start to panic from lack of air I enjoy her desperate and futile attempts to pull away from my dick. I finally let her pull away from me and get her breath. I lifted her to the foot of the bed. I was close to cumming and look over at Christina to see how her preparations were coming. Her scales had turned white, her transformation would begin soon.
Then I started to fuck Jennifer again this time I made sure that the tentacles from my wrist were down her throat and up her ass. Groves formed in the one down her throat allowing her to breath; this could take a minute or two. She could breathe so she didn’t care that it was most of the way down her esophagus she just sucked it and enjoyed the feeling. The one in her ass was a buried and good two feet into her to allow her large intestine to absorb the mutagen effectively and of course I need to break through her cervix to assure it all got into her womb. As I pounded into her again and again her scream of pure ecstasy started to mix in pain to the mix. When I finally did break through her scream had tipped towards more pain than pleasure but that’s the great thing about people one only intensifies the other, and she came as I broke threw her cervix. I came as well sending cum into her womb, ass, and stomach. My dick stopped pumping long before the others. Christina would need that nutrition to complete Jennifer’s mutation.
You could already see the changes in Christina’s body. Our scales turn white when they soften because she is going to need to get much bigger. She was probably already pushing ten feet I place Jennifer on the bed right in front of her
Eat her out
So I finally get to return the favor
With that she started to lick Christina’s pussy. She wasn’t down there long when a tentacle came out of Christina’s pussy and tried to push its way into her mouth she pulled back and I promptly shoved her face back down onto Christina’s pussy. I could hear muffled protests as the tentacle push its way into her mouth. Then more tentacles came out. Jennifer struggle to pull away but had no chance with me holding her. Soon the tentacles had her head secure, and I lifted her ass so she was on her knees and positioned myself to fuck her doggy style. I grabbed hold of Christina’s legs for leverage and thrusted in hard. The tentacles that had her head were already drawing her in but she was fighting them so they were having little success. When I thrusted from behind her I push her head most of the way in and the tentacles pulled her head the rest of the way in right after. This jolted Christina from her trance.
What the hell is going on what happened? Why are you so small?
I have gotten smaller you’ve gotten bigger.
I thrusted again and push Jennifer’s head further into Christina’s pussy. She screamed out ass Jennifer’s shoulders push up against her inner thighs and pussy lips. Christina’s tentacle repositioned themselves grabbing under Jennifer’s arms. Jennifer was panicking of course she was being devoured.
Christina grab one of her arms and pulls it in.
One of the tentacles wrapped itself around Jennifer’s left arm and began pulling it in. I notice that she was breathing despite having her entire head inside Christina’s pussy, that first tentacle must be giving her air. As soon as her arm was in her upper body went in easily enough between me fucking her and pushing her in. To Christina’s tentacles pulling her in. Jennifer was squirming around and she had grabbed the sheets with the arm that wasn’t already inside of Christina and was holding on, not that it would help. Despite her minds protest her body loved the mix of terror and pleasure she has already came twice from me fucking her. Christina was enjoying herself as well with easy thrust into Jennifer I was push her further into Christina’s pussy and even with the changes (which were almost finished) I still must be a tight fit. She already orgasmed around when Jennifer’s body was in just past her tits; so about mid way for her upper body. I planned to give them one last orgasm before I was out of the picture. I switched from slow powerful thrusts, which were pushing Jennifer in about half an inch per thrust, to quicker less powerful one. Christina was still pulling her in and was already nearing her waist line. I wouldn’t have much longer then Jennifer wrapped her legs around me and I felt her pussy clench.
Her hand was trying to grab my leg but couldn’t get a hold her legs on the other hand were squeezing me with all their might she had gone stiff. Christina’s tentacles switched positions again and started to wrap around her upper thigh and over her groin, and as soon as I pulled out one tentacle went into her pussy and one into her ass. Jennifer’s legs and hand were wiggling around trying to get something to get some leverage to fight against the pull but there wasn’t anything except for the bed but that wasn’t helping, and even if she could get something to wrap her legs around she wasn’t nearly strong enough to pull herself out. Jennifer tried to keep her legs spread so she couldn’t be pulled in any further, but one good pull from Christina’s tentacles pulled her in about an inch and closed her legs at the same time. Not long after Christina had passed her hips her body went stiff then convulsed. The convulsion pulled Jennifer in about another foot. Christina went limp she had just came again and need to recover before continuing. Jennifer had ether passed out or given up because her leg weren’t moving. Christina got up and hit her head on the ceiling. As she moved around her tentacles continued there work. She was now about sixteen feet tall and the room was only ten feet tall. Her scales looked more like plate armor now. Her form was much the same though her legs were much thicker in order to support her weight. Her wing lost there membranes and look like they were two giant harpoons. These she plunged into the ceiling going through the paneling like it was nothing but burying them into something solid. She lifted herself with them and her outer tentacles, which had hardened their tips to look much the same as her wings. These were impaled into the walls. They pulled tight securing her in place hunched over about a foot off the ground. By this time only the feet could be seen. Though there was an obvious bulge in Christina’s frame, and not long after her feet were pulled in. The doctor came in with two guards.
Very interesting using Christina to incubate the new subject very interesting indeed.
I’m glad you guys could show up
O and why is that
She can hold one more
While they had that confused what does that mean look on their faces I charged the closest guard grabbed his m-16 by the hand guard and butt stock and hit him in the face with his own weapon. Stunned and on his way to the floor I turned to the other guard who was just leveling his weapon at me. He was only six feet away well within my range I sent my larges tentacle at him he only got one shot off before it hit him square in the chest. He double over and dropped his weapon. The doctor was almost out of the door I tried to us my tentacle to keep it from closing but I couldn’t wedge the door quick enough. O well I guess one of the guards will do. I tossed the one I had hit in the chest over to the corner were Christina was. I relived the other guard of his weapon before he could recover and sat back and enjoyed the show.
Christina already had him by the leg he kept trying to back away but with only one leg and nothing to grab onto he wasn’t very successful early on he got about a foot away from the bed I was now sitting on but he was screwed the second she got a hold of him. She was trying to remove his cloths. She ended up just using a claw to slash down the side of his ACU pants and jacket. The jacket came off but she had to slash the other pant leg to get the pants off. The boots were an annoyance as well she had to untie them loosen the lasses then pull the boot off. Not to mention the fact that the guy was struggling. Christina was loving this I could already see her dripping on to the floor and I could see it in her eye’s she could wait to devour this man like she had Jennifer. One of the tentacles which looked a little different from the others looked like I was sucking his dick, which would explain why it looked different. I could see the just from the bugle in the tentacle that he probably had a six inch dick but that could easily be rectified. He was well built about six feet tall blond hair I think I remember him having blue eyes I guess you could call him attractive.
Anyway Christina had him completely naked at this point and wrapped multiple tentacles around his legs. She was holding him upside down and I think she was going to try him feet first. He had stopped struggling and was enjoying the tentacle sucking his dick when he started screaming no and began to struggle again then I saw the reason why one of the tentacles was going up his ass and just as soon as he started to struggle he stiffened up and was obviously cuming as he kept repeating “ah fuck, ah fuck yea ah” and any other combination of ah yea and fuck you can think of. She already had him shin deep in her pussy. Once again just as he started to relax and enjoy ass fucking and dick sucking. He started to struggle again as she tried to get a tentacle down his throat. So she wrapped it around his throat. He was stubborn I thought he was going to pass out but before he did she wiggled the tentacle into his mouth. She probably used the same numbing agent I used on Jennifer on this guy because he gagged a little the first time but the second time it went down his throat with out a hitch. Right around his waist line she came and the kind of convulsions she had with Jennifer drew him in another foot or so. The tentacle in his mouth pulled out, it was much further down his throat than I thought, and was soon replaced by another. Probably like the one Jennifer got going in. more came into view and wrapped around his neck and shoulders. One pull and she was almost over the shoulders another and she was only his head remained visible. With one last pull his head disappeared and as she pulled him into her womb she came again which hurried the process along. With that Christina passed out suspended from the walls and ceiling about a foot from the ground. I sat and guarded my queen and her brood.
Ending it there for now.

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