Chapter 3 - Filling you good, like tentacles should

When Anna next opened her eyes, her immediate response was intense pleasure. She looked down to find the tentacle-woman reconstituted, and arm-deep inside her. Anna mouthed a silent "Whoa" as her world was rocked by the huge forearm gently abusing her inner workings. It felt like she was being filled right up with arm, which was shockingly proved true when Anna's breasts started to move. She yelped, which alerted the woman to her state. She remained deep inside her, never stopping rummaging around her body. 

"You were not fully cleansed of manflesh."

Anna said nothing, assuming either unimportance or following explanation.

"I've been scouring you for a while now."

She could feel the woman's hand through her entire body... What the hell was going on? Her womb was maybe ten inches inside her, max... An arm couldn't reach all the way up to the chest via her vagina, could it? She could clearly see the effect that big green arm was having, her large breasts being pushed around like rubber from the inside. It was the most bizarre thing she had ever experienced. It felt amazing, as she had come to expect from anything the woman did.

"Looks like you're clean now, though."

The woman fixed her with a strong smile and slowly pulled out her arm. As it went, Anna's pussy tingled with sensation. This woman was better than the biggest cocks. The arm exited with a thick squelch. She shook her hand, spraying juices everywhere.

"No no no no!" Exclaimed Anna. "Do that some more!" The tender feelings in her vagina were too good, far too good to stop now. Slowly the woman returned her hand to the opening. Wordlessly she penetrated it again, and Anna screamed silently in pleasure. As the arm slowly slid into her, she was aware of every centimeter and the sensations they brought. The curve of her strong arm put pressure in different points over time, but overall it felt like being filled up with hot meat: Indescribable. The mere presence of the arm made Anna's eyes leak tears of joy as it stretched her open and tore her apart. She could feel her taut stomach skin stretch as the woman splayed her fingers inside. Why this was possible wasn't on her mind at all, and if whatever happened meant this kind of bliss then she was willing to take it. With an air of finality, the woman ripped her arm out quickly. The effect was cleaner this time, but still messy. Anna came for the first time since she arrived, an immensely powerful effort of her gentital muscles that fired spurts of girlcum through the air and onto the tentacle-woman. She screamed in happiness as her vagina pumped, thick gouts of cum gathering on her nether lips in a foam. The orgasm didn't last long as the stimulus was limited, but it felt damn good.


"I neglected to mention the other reason you can't leave here anymore."

Anna came back from her trance and looked at the woman. Her head was hung: She was displaying a lot more human emotion now. Anna waited impatiently for the answer.

"Well? What is it?"

"Ah... All of your internal organs have been dissolved in carboxyillic acid... If you leave, you'd die instantly."

Anna groaned and put her head in her hands. So that's why the arm could go in so far. The other woman was visibly cowed.

"Yeah, I'm really sorry. I've had discontact with the human world for so long, well, your values have changed. Before the male came, people were happy to donate their bodies to impregnation."

Anna looked up. "That's the second time you've mentioned impregnation. What exactly do you mean?"

"Ah! Well, you're going to be a breeding mother."

"What exactly does that mean?

"It means that you'll be carrying my eggs."

Anna shivered with delight. The idea of being filled up with eggs at her mistress' bidding was almost too much to bear! Implanted, filled to the brim with hot, sticky eggs, and "enjoying" the company of her Goddess for as long as it took to birth them. "How're you gonna do it?"

In response, one of the tentacles on the floor rose up, and the woman caught it in her hand.

"The old-fashioned way."






Looking for all the world like some kind of alternate-reality gynecology exibit, Anna was again stretched wide by four tentacles that wrapped around her arms and legs. Five tentacles hung their heads near her pussy, waiting for permission to enter. Her vagina was a gaping hole, with more being pushed through it since she had come here than in memory. Anna's body had been given about a day preparing for this moment, as well as a few more slugs. Somewhere along the lines she had noticed that her breasts had swelled to C-cups that sat on her chest perky as could be. She also noticed a distinctly greenish tinge to her skin, but the woman explained it away as chlorophyll injections to make her body more resillient to damage. The implantation would stretch her body to the breaking point. In that time, the tentacle-woman had become shorter, and acquired a pair of sexy green legs so she could move around unhindered by the other tentacles.

The woman walked over to her and bent over. Wordlessly, they indulged in a long, deep kiss. Tongues touched before lips did, then slid into the other's mouth. Then their rubbery lips clashed, and Anna briefly reflected that her life was better now than ever before. The larger woman was domineering, giving Anna a kiss that filled her mouth with tongue. Wet smacking sounds echoed throughout the stone chamber as they kissed, lips and tongues rubbing and pushing against each other. They both enjoyed making out, Anna had rarely done with girls and the Goddess had been deprived of a mutually lustful lesbian lip-lock for millenia. As such, tongues whirled everywhere, licking everything in reach. The taste of plant was still in the Goddess' mouth, but either Anna had grown used to it or the woman's continuing humanization had decreased the effect. 

Anna was on some level aware of another slug sliding gently into her mouth. Its slippery skin eased it in and made it feel like another tongue in the mix. Its fatty bulk bunched along, leaving a trail of slime as it disappeared down her throat. She could feel it gorge her throat on the way down. The flavour it left was tantalising, but was quickly swept away by the vigorous tongue motion. After a few more minutes of rough kissing, the woman pulled away, their wet lips sliding across each other one last time. As her tongue slid out, Anna suddenly started to suck on it, which made them both giggle. The woman leaned back in, tilting her head to the side and gumming their lips together. More smooching noises were released, and Anna felt her pussy tingle with excitement. Another slug suddenly made its presence known. Loving the feeling of the creatures' bodies inside her, Anna opened her mouth widely to accept the gracious gift. Slug and tongue slid around and around, a slimy sensation sure to last. The slug slid its way across the gap in just the same way as the first, coating her lips with ooze, and brought with it a rich milky taste. She gagged a little as it slid down her wet throat, trying not to swallow in order to keep the wonderful creature around longer.

Finally the Goddess pulled away. Their faces were streaked with saliva, slime, and who knows what else. 

The kiss had made Anna's pussy leak its excitement all over the floor. It was dripping wet, eager to be abused in this unique way. Anna noticed that the three tentacles positioned for penetration were getting more and more excited. They rubbed against her lips and she could wait no longer.

"Fuck me!"

The tentacles, sensing a breached barrier, rocketed forward. They buried their heads inside instantly, then over the next few seconds sliding in further until they were deep in her cavernous body with a thick squelch and a spray of liquid. Anna shrieked with the sudden sensation, feeling the gradual slope of their snakelike bodies stretch her open wider and wider. The tentacles slid in at least three feet each, bunching up inside her to make room. They stretched her vagina outwards to a diameter of five inches, far larger than any cock she had experienced and carrying the incredible pleasure that an immense length offers. Three feet in, the tentacles slowed and accelerated out until their  heads were just inside her again before returning to repeat the process. Anna sighed in that briefest instant before they sped back into her. This was paradise. The gentle, relatively-slow in-and-out continued for a few seconds before the other two tentacles joined the party. The two tentacles wedged themselves into her hole, stretching it hugely wide. Without the slugs and their workings, it would have torn her apart. Rather, Anna experienced pleasure beyond her wildest dreams. The tentacles sped up, wriggling around inside her and violently pumping. The tentacles worked in concert, acting like one gigantic phallus.

The tentacle-Goddess hovered over the proceedings, stroking Anna's tummy with a slimy palm. Over time it seemed as though the more adventurous ones simply gave into her glorious body and stopped working together. The five acted independently and fucked her roughly. The pleasure built rapidly, accelerating her to a close climax. Her mouth hung open, she unable to generate the mental facuity to close it. Over the period of a minute, the tentacles slowly made their way in, pushing in just slightly more than they pulled out. Another tentacle joined the first group, poking around her mouth gently until she opened the aperture and it glided in. This tentacle-sex carried the stunning sensation of being filled up with live creatures dedicated to her pleasure. She could see the tentacles squirming around inside her like thick ropey worms: Her stomach was pushed out where they pressed against her, rapidly altering form as more and more of the mass entered her. The thought combined with the sex was too much: Anna orgasmed again, not that one might notice. The tentacles were already slick and shiny with fluids of all kinds.

Six more tentacles had joined those first five now, many pushing their way into her cavern via her asshole and continuing to fuck roughly. Two serviced Anna's mouth, abusing her throat and exuding lubricant everywhere. With a jolt she realized that all of the tentacles were releasing lubricant, making her a slimy, shiny, dripping husk of skin and bone filled to the brim with tentacle and slime. The green tentacles pumped without any concert, the stream of pleasure they provided was constant and unceasing. Feeling their ooze fill her up while her holes were plugged with glorious matter, the thought that she might burst briefly flickered across Anna's mind. A clear, crisp voice cut across her thoughts and reminded her that the Goddess was still in control. "Do not worry. We mean you no harm, certainly.

And with that outside contact, the dam broke and Anna orgasmed again. She came screaming, screaming words of nirvana and of covenant unbreakable.

"Give me this! More! Give me this while I live and I shall never ever leave you!"

The tentacle woman stroked her head lovingly as Anna descended into brainless surrender to pleasure. "Certainly."






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