Chapter 7 - Hello, mom.

Anna's body got only the briefest respite from the gruelling birth of her children. Her mind had been shocked into a new paradigm by the incredibly intense endorphins and aphrodesiacs being pumped into her for those many hours. The Goddess had come to make hot, sticky love to her many times since then, but she never saw what became of her eggs.






Anna was lying on a bed of tentacles as she usually did while resting for the night. She and the Goddess had spent the night testing the limits of her body postpregnancy, which meant she had finally been fucked with tentacles again like she had those first few nights. Her body had become like the Goddess', although not to the extent of being composed of tentacles. She was a healthy green, and very strong and quick. Her skin was supple and dense, able to survive impacts. Her stomach, once toned, was now washboard-flat, crowned with a long navel. Her breasts sat high on her chest, and the Goddess had spent much time playing and licking them until they had become engorged. She retained her old face, but she had forgotten her old life. Probably, again, the slugs, but one was never sure just how much love they had for their Goddess was real. It didn't matter anyway. The Goddess was all that mattered. Sex was all that mattered. An ironic twist on her old life, though she didn't realize it.

She lay there, face up in the dark cavern when a thick squelch sounded. The Goddess materializing. She could tell from the sounds the feet made on the floor that it was her Goddess again, back to play with her body for a few more hours. Anna opened her arms and felt their warm breasts collide before the rest of their bodies. She licked her lips, thinking of the fun they had had while embracing. She gently rubbed their large busts together, shifting side to side. The Goddess' body felt thinner today, which was odd. Anna tried to look at the face of this creature, but it was too dark. She snapped her fingers. Slowly, glowing fluid started being pumped into the Chamber through the tentacles that made up its ceiling. The cavern's light warmed up like a living room with a dimmer switch. It quickly became apparent that this was not her Goddess, but who it was she could not identify. A feminine voice bubbled out sibilantly.

"Kiss me."

Anna felt absolutely no resistance to the woman. She could only feel her body's terrible need to embrace this creature, to have sex with it, to meld with it. Their lips connected in a lusty smooch, which covered her lips with some kind of liquid. They tilted their heads and gummed their mouths together, Anna accepting a slimy tongue without resistance. It was like inhabiting someone else's body. She could feel their lips dragging along each other's in a lustful and passionate lesbian kiss. Their tongues played together for a while as Anna's brain worked furiously in an attempt to regain control over the pure lust that had taken her over. She felt like a filthy whore, unable to stop herself from loving any sex of any kind. Even the thought that she was a filthy whore turned her on. She felt her nethers moisten.

As time passed, she gave herself over to the sexual pleasure of this kiss. She and the other woman circled their tongues around each others' for several blissful minutes. Anna remembered her lessons learned early in the chamber, namely that the less one resisted the greater the pleasure was. She dedicated herself to the sex, caressing the strong, muscled back of this new presence with her hands and moaning down her hot throat. She enjoyed the taste of tongue in her mouth as she explored. Finding the new woman to have an extremely curvy body, she rested her arms around the woman's tiny waist, embracing her as their tongues tangled. The woman's arms found Anna's hips and the two hugged their bodies tightly together. Sweat appeared on their skin as they made out with desperate abandon.

She had expected it by now, and then it came. A fat, blobby slug that oozed slime all around as a function of motion. It undulated its slick body right into her mouth and she accepted it with a typical carefree detachment. The slugs were good. Nothing bad came from the slugs. It slid down her throat in the usual way, swallowed with a pleasant gulp. Suddenly, her body buzzed with a new heat. The new woman had moved her arms away from the hug and was now roughly playing with her breasts. Her palms could hardly cover the large surface area of her soft bosom. She tweaked Anna's nipples, pinching them between thumb and forefinger and squeezing, pulling left and right until mother's milk leaked from them. Anna moaned again, her ears filled with the hot pantings and groanings of making out. The woman massaged her breasts, hands coated with the milk, rubbing it into the soft skin of her chest. More and more milk spilled out, cascading down her chest like twin waterfalls.

The woman finally disengaged their mouths and started to nurse from her breast hungrily, sucking with a powerful lust. She prodded Anna's large nipple with her tongue and Anna reared her head back in pleasure. It was a whole new type of pleasure that only the Chamber could give. Realizing that the slug was probably an aphrodesiac of immense power, Anna shivered with expectance. Her pussy gushed her excitement, and her hands shakily found the woman's nethers. Finding them very warm and comforting, she dove her fingers right in.

The vagina was similar to her Goddess'. Warm and wet, it was extremely inviting to Anna's adventurous fingers. It was a world of slime dripping ever downwards, pouring out of her soaking-wet vagina and coating her strong green legs in a thick sheen of fluid. It covered Anna's hand instantly. Her green fingers penetrated the woman deeply, and she became aware of the sucking increasing in strength. It felt like her breast was spraying like a fire hose. Her entire bosom sparked with sensation, and she could feel the milk snaking its way through the breast to the nipple like blood through a vein. Milk was starting to spill out from the woman's red lips as she pressed her head further and further into the huge, warm breast. It had an incredible amount of give, and soon her entire face was covered by Anna's soft skin. The woman moaned as Anna's fingers worked her pussy, and soon came to orgasm. She gave a little scream, but never stopped sucking down that life-giving mother's milk.

The woman's other hands had since stopped squeezing her breasts. One arm was wrapped around Anna's tight waist, and the other's hot, goo-coated fingers ravished her pussy. Anna felt the fingers plunging in and out lovingly. The schlicking noise and intense sensations were too much for her, and she stopped trying to pleasure the other woman. Instead her arms hung limply by her sides, her entire frame supported by the woman's arm. Those long fingers penetrating her so fluidly, so gently but so quickly! They teased her vaginal lips as the milk continued to flow. Before long, the orgasm had built up and Anna released herself with a sigh of happiness. "Aaaaaaahhh!"

Anna huffed a few times, getting air to flow into her body again. Ordinarily this kind of punishment would have left her reeling, but her new body had a lot more fight in it. She jumped on the new woman and roughly jammed her tongue into her mouth, swilling it around and moaning at the taste of her: Sweet honey, muted by saliva. The woman's strong hands were still on her large breasts, but seemed stunned at the counterattack. Anna could hear pussy juices splating onto the floor, their excitement inticing a few tentacles. They slithered up from the floor and punched right into her gaping hole and into her empty innards. Anna felt herself calm down as endorphins were released: She was having sex. This was a good thing. She held her pussy open with both hands as the tentacles penetrated her roughly. She was enjoying the taste of the woman's mouth, but was surprised to find that her partner's tongue wasn't at play. Anna then realized the cause: Suddenly, she felt another slug entering her mouth. There was the blast of thick, pungeant slime, there was the rubbery head, the undulating body, and here was- more slug!

She forced herself to stop frenching the woman so deeply and pulled back to reveal a long purple tentacle stretched between their mouths. It wasn't a slug at all! It slowly pushed its way into her throat, making her uvula tingle as it went. From its head spewed a tasty syrup that made her mouth all sticky. The feeling of its warm thickness wiggling down her throat was almost orgasmic in itself. Anna peeked out from behind closed eyes. The other woman's eyes were wide open with bliss, and Anna looked down. They were both being brutally fucked by the thick tentacles. Anna thought she noticed the purple tentacle deep inside the woman's sopping pussy. Indeed, the other woman was also dripping with excitement, and together the two were forming a large pool. It looked like a bunch of tentacles were just sitting down there absorbing their fluids.

"Hot!" said Anna's brain.

Anna shuddered as an intense orgasm ripped through her body. She coughed and spit up a little when all the tentacles inside her spewed cum inside her. She recovered quickly, just in time to feel an odd pressure on her rectum as her pussy was finally filled to the brim with hot tentacle flesh. She glanced behind her just as a soft *pop* filled the air to see the purple tentacle wiggling its head around. She noticed that her breasts were squirting milk again just as two tentacles approached them. Their heads opened up into a flower's head, and stabbed her nipples with long yellow needles. The pleasure shot through her bosom as the tentacles latched on. She could feel them pumping some kind of aphrodesiac into her fatty tissues, and it made her breasts swell even more. She just leaned back and relaxed as more tentacles wrapped around her limbs and lifted her into the air. She and her partner looked into each other's eyes, each leaking tears in ahegao. Anna noticed how her eyes were so sparkling white, but also had no pupils.

Through all of this, no tentacle ever stopped thrusting. Anna kept on guzzling the soft flesh of the tentacle that had successfully routed all the way through the both of them. Anna's formerly-DD-Cup breasts had swelled at least a size and she was pretty sure that the tentacles latched onto her were sucking gallons of milk out through their teethed heads. Two enormous tentacles slithered up from the floor, dripping large amounts of the women's juices from them. Anna shrieked with anticipation as she realized their intents. A brutish tentacle bulled its way into her partner's vagina, causing her to whip her head back and scream in joy. Anna felt her pussy gush even more, slopping a load onto the floor. With that as some kind of marker, the thing rocketed forward and thrust deep inside her! She actually felt it collide with her neck! It was easily the largest thing that she had ever felt, and as the massive tool started to jackhammer in and out she became unable to focus on anything else. Her mind was wiped- all that existed was the tentacle chamber and nothing else. Only her body, her love and lovers, and the tentacles. She blinked and tears streaked down her face at the intense abuse. Inches away, the other woman was having an equally difficult time coping. Their hands came together lovingly as their heads hovered close, held together by the tentacle they shared. This was still, bizarrely, inching down her throat into her sticky chamber.

It didn't take long. With tentacles either thrusting in and out of, sucking on, or jamming into every sexual organ in her body, with the naked form of a sex-goddess being held in the air next to her and experiencing the same sensations, with her breasts swollen and spewing milk into the waiting mouths of a pair of sucking tentacles, and finally with a powerful aphrodesiac coursing through her body, Anna experienced what was probably the most powerful orgasm she had ever achieved. It went past a tingle; every part of her body buzzed as a powerful shock filled her form. Her breasts flopped around haphazardly as the giant tentacles kept thrusting, each one punctuated by her whoop of joy. Her vagina rapidly vibrated around the thick meat, contracting until it pulled on her skin. Everything -everything- was seeping some kind of sexual fluid. White cream and clear lubricant flew everywhere, landing with wet splats on the green-tinged rock.

Finally, a few minutes after the big ones arrived, the room started to calm down. In the aftermath, Anna simply lay panting, laying on her back on the lap of the woman who sat on the floor. Anna felt a presence in her mind, a voice spoke but the woman didn't move her mouth.

Do you know who I am?

Anna's body was so overcome, but she tried. All she could manage was a satisfied grunt.

I'm your daughter, Anna. You're my beautiful, sweet mother and I've come to make love to you.

Anna smiled weakly.

It is traditional for the first egg to inaugurate the mother.

Silence.

I can see that I have tired you out. Please, I have just one thing to ask of you before you go to sleep.

Silence.

Will you please name me?

Damned silence.

The unnamed child with the body of a sexual tyrant slowly let Anna's sleeping frame slide off of her knees. It was immediately clutched tight by a set of ten tentacles which rose from the floor to comfort the form of the Mother.

The unnamed child walked slowly out of the room, her breasts swaying from side to side.

*Cough!*

The unnamed child whirled around to view Anna sitting up, looking at her. Anna fixed her with an intense glare, concentrating hard. Her right arm raised up, ending in a pointed index finger.

"I... name... you.... Eve."

The woman paused for a long time, considering her new name. A moment passed; Eve bowed graciously, then slowly turned and walked out of the Chamber.

