Chapter 5 - Tentacles, slugs, impregnation! Fetishy goodness!

"Begin phase three."

This was it, Anna thought. This was the actual implantation.

She had spent another several days being stretched, being strengthened, and otherwise preparing for this moment. She was still waiting for another explanation of exactly who and what the Goddess was, but she didn't really care as long as she got this treatment for the rest of her life. She was, of course, naked, hanging in the air above the center of the chamber. Again she was spread-eagled by four mighty tentacles that wrapped their lengths around her limbs up to her joints. Her pale green skin was shining with organic oils and ceremonial liniments that the Goddess had used her tongue to lick on.

The tentacles started slowly, three sliding in and out of her vagina and a very thick one pleasuring her asshole. She had previously disliked anal sex, but discovered that the slugs brought one around to a very different kind of thinking. If and only if all of her holes were plugged up with something did she feel truly safe and happy. The three in her vagina started to leak their sticky lubricant, and she brought an arm down to play with it. Grabbing a thick handful, she slopped it onto her breasts and rubbed it around. She loved the feeling of the slimy stuff on her body, maybe even more as in her body. The thick tentacle picked up the pace, thrusting in and out of her puckered anus as though it was excited. Meanwhile the other three were content to slowly build pleasure and drown her in goo. Anna found the knowledge that while all this was going on, she was also being held up by another four tentacles, very sexy and it turned her on very much. To be entirely in the hands of the tentacles, what a wonderful state of being. How lovely and perfect the green snakes were. There were comparitively few this time, thrusting orderly and calmly, but Anna was not content simply to enjoy the sexual excitement generated by this action. 

"More!" she barked out.

The tentacle-Goddess blinked and motioned with her hand, and three more tentacles sprung up out of the ground. One poked into her asshole while the other two rammed into her vagina hard, never retracting with the others and simply coiling up inside her until there were several meters of green tentacle-flesh pudging her up. Anna was not happy, she could feel her body cavity and it was not yet fully enough.

"More! Gimme 'em all!"

The woman put a hand up to her mouth and giggled, then swept her arm in Anna's direction.

A veritable flotilla of tentacle-heads swam towards her, cramming themselves inside all at once and making her feel like a stuffed turkey. Her eyes rolled back at the sensations of tentacles filling her up. They roughly fucked her, fucked her silly until she was drooling with heavenly pleasure and another dozen tentacles descended down her rear entrances. Her shiny, slimy chest wiggled about as the tentacles rammed in and out mercilessly, abusing her cunt and rubbing it raw. With so many tentacles buried so deep inside her, and all pumping out massive amounts of slime, Anna once again felt like she was going to explode. Finally she was happy, but still not satisfied.

"Cum! Cum! Fill me up like a sex-balloon!"

The tentacles went berserk, wriggling madly and thrusting with the force of a bulldozer. The room stank of sex and bowels and filthy fluids. Pure-white goo started to spurt out of her tightly-packed holes and spattered onto the rock. Some of them had started to cum.The tentacle-woman swooped over and started to lick it off the floor with her long prehensile tongue, her breasts squashing out.

"Yes! Yes! Dump your filthy cum into my fucking guts! YESSSSS!- gurk!"

Anna's throat suddenly filled with the tentacles' cum, and it only got worse. As the majority of the tentacles reached climax, it wasn't long before quarts of white sticky ooze were pouring from her mouth and soaking her upper body. More tentacles plugged her lower holes even as the seed tried to escape, another thick one shot down her throat, stoppering it like a cork. Anna felt her skin stretch and her bones crack: The stress on her body was apparent now, she was blowing up like a balloon now that the fluids had nowhere else to go. The stretching sessions were paying off, Anna felt intense pleasure but no pain from being stretched. She could feel the tentacle's semen infiltrating her core, impregnating her in a whole new way.

While the tentacles showed no signs of slowing their mad assault, the jets of cum did slow down after a while. Anna had lost track of the number of times she had reached orgasm, and every time she did another tentacle or two would take advantage of the situation. She was never more thankful for her sex's ability to orgasm for long periods of time, the brutal otherworldly sex put her on cloud nine for minutes at a time. Milk shot from her breasts unexpectedly during one of her climaxes, but eventually slowed to a few drops per second. She began to feel very energized, very excited. She knew it was happening now, and it made her happy. 

A short time after that, the tentacles showed signs of fatigue and began to enter a lethargic state. Not a single one pulled out, however, leaving her pussy a massively widened dripping mess. No pain accompanied the pleasure, and the one time she had cried out her Goddess was ready with another almond-slug, delivered fresh from her hot throat.

Life was good.





Anna hung in her restraints limply, her mind coursing with ecstacy but her body weakened and tired. The tentacles had left her, but the sensations remained. Even their effect was hidden, and her stomach did not bulge so. Her huge, motherly breasts hung on her chest like melons and her hips jutted out from her waist femininely. Her back was pressed against a newly-constituted pillar in the middle of the chamber, a huge black spire that went from ground to ceiling. Her legs were trapped behind powerful tentacles, and her arms were held in the air by more that had wrapped themselves around her wrists. Her entire frame slumped, but her eyes were open and trained on her master. Eventually, the Goddess walked over to her, her own hips swaying in that suggestive way.

"It's time. My next slugs will act as eggs. They will grow inside you and burst out as our beautiful Children."

Anna instinctively knew what to do. She opened her mouth again and the two kissed desperately. Their lips met in an entirely sapphic french kiss, both needy for each other's attentions. Anna grabbed the tentacle-woman's ass and roughly toyed with its tough musculature. Their breasts squished together and the woman's fingers played in Anna's vagina. Anna couldn't summon any more strength than to wiggle her tongue about, but she received the pleasure with great happiness. Then she felt it once again, that indefinable scent of the slugs. A thick aroma kicked up and one of the creatures crawled into her mouth. Now accustomed to the beings, Anna used her tongue to help it to the back of her throat. It released a little slime and slid down. The knowledge that that thing was falling into her empty chest cavity, would grab hold of her insides, and change into a sentient life form was incredibly sexy to her. Anna was unable to differentiate the heavenly feeling of the Goddess' tongue between the texture of the slug, they were both so slimy and slick in her mouth that she accepted both without complaint.

Suddenly she felt another sensation coming from her nether regions. The Goddess' hand was placing another slug inside her. She felt its underbelly wiggle as it came into her vagina, which had reverted to a virgin slit. its thick mass felt amazing as it pushed her hole open. She felt her stomach get wet but could not identify the source. More slugs burst from the Goddess' hot mouth and into her own, each eager to slid its way down into her. Her mouth filled with the slime that the creatures used to move around on. It was sticky and hot, it tasted like vanilla. Anna groped the Goddess' ass harder, kneading it with her fingers. A slug poked its head into her anus and Anna realized that the Goddess could not only summon the creatures from her mouth. Looking down with some difficulty, she saw the creatures' heads popping out of the woman's navel and sliding out. They turned around and gripped Anna's stomach, then slowly slid down her sexy frame until they were at her own holes. She groaned around the Goddess' tongue, her throat vibrating and causing a slug to plop down immediately. It was almost too sexy to continue.

Now, a continuous stream of slugs bridged their mouths. The two still tried to make out around the delicate things, rubbing their lips together and waggling their tongues around each other. About a dozens slugs oozed into Anna every minute now, and the familiar sensation of being filled up took hold of her mind again. She leaned into the kiss, voraciously swallowing the slugs whole with huge gulps. She finally took her hands away from the Goddess' ass and plunged them into her navel. Inside the Goddess lived a world of slime and moving slugs, all trying to be the first to slide out. She grabbed two handfuls of them and brought her dripping arms out again. Her right hand roughly shoved its fist of slugs inside her, then her left. She repeated the process, and after a while the Goddess' stomach opened up to allow her greater access. A large X opened in her tight abdomen, four triangles of flesh flopping around. Anna found that she could now easily reach inside and take fistfuls of slugs and jam them inside her with wild abandon. Her hands plunged over and over inside her body, literally filling herself up by all available holes with the tiny creatures. She felt herself get hot and sweaty under this trial. Then...

"Gaaaaaw!" Her sexual call disappeared down the Goddess's throat. Anna orgasmed again, and a few slugs popped out of her with a huge spurt of goo. The orgasm didn't last as long as the other times she had here, and it had rather snuck up on her. The intense sensation of their smooth bodies slowly dripping into her was, by comparison, almost as good. Without realizing it they had filled her up again, though she hadn't ballooned like before. Her cavernous stomach was totally coated with the slimy creatures, unable to accept any more. Perhaps a hundred slugs now occupied her, drawing nutrients from the semen of the tentacles from before. Once again a sense of calm washed over her, and she felt that she was in a place she was meant to be.

The tentacle-woman stopped the kiss at length, drawing her long tongue out slowly. Their faces were stuck together with slime, concentrated around their mouths. The woman did not pull away, and when Anna looked down she saw that they were glued together with thick ropes of slime. In fact, their entire bodies were covered with the stuff, and that's why she had gotten so hot.

The tentacle-woman brought up her hands and slid down Anna's chest. Her thick nipples twanged when she went by. She wiped them both off messily, but most of the slime still remained. She took a step back, but Anna puckered her lips and leaned out. With a twinkle in her eye, the Goddess tilted her head and went back in for another kiss. They made out for the rest of the night, with Anna experiencing countless orgasms.