Re: Tentacle Survival Adventure
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There was no ringing bell for 'Dinner time' in the lair, a tentacle made itself available in front of your mouth and expected you to let it in soon afterwards. If you resisted or took your time, it would squeeze through your closed lips as easily as the ones below and fuck your mouth until dinner was served.
The taste isn't like how one with such knowledge would imagine; not like human semen although it had a similar viscosity and color, The first time you taste it, the flavor is unformed, unpredictable and strange, but your tongue, or more accurately your brain, gets used to it, and it becomes whatever flavor the consumer may desire, even if it is at a subconscious level.
Fighting it then is hard, if not impossible. your body craves it, your mind craves it and soon after, every fiber of your being exists for the taste and the associating pleasure.
'Semen Addiction' is what preventing many of the human girls from escaping a lair, more than the physically grasping tentacles, the invisible tentacles around your mind is what keeps a slave loyal...
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'Help me!' You yell, 'Kacie! Leslie!'
The massive tentacle beast before you strikes, grabbing your arms, legs and around your back and pulls you closer, you yell aloud as you look up and the tall tentacle above you is striking down with incredible speed, it slips through your open mouth and goes down your throat in the blink of an eye, you feel the tentacle inside you now, filling you with hot semen, your stomach feels bigger, but you feel pain as the tentacle continues past your stomach.
your try to reach for your neck as the air is cut off, but your hands are bound by strong tentacles.
'I'm going to die' you think to yourself as your brain panics and screams for air. Meanwhile, your intestines scream as the tentacle continues to tear through them, ripping them apart as they are split apart by the mass of the tentacle, the pain is excruciating, but it quickly passes from pain to burning to numbness to pleasure.
Blood and semen spill out of you as the tentacle exits your asshole, it curls around the front of you, wiggling between your legs before parting your cunt and entering you.
The panic disappears at once as you stop breathing, your brain settles as you realize that breathing is no longer necessary, the cum which was injected inside of you has taken over and functions as fuel for your brain and body.
The tentacle which has completely impaled you now retracts quickly, first it exits your pussy, then it goes back into your ass, a few seconds later, it exits your mouth, leaving you to cough up blood and cum. The creature releases you now, letting you fall to your knees; blood and cum continue to leak from your ass.
You hold your stomach now which is full of cum, something is wrong, you are different now, your desire to take a breath has vanished.
Another tentacle suddenly strikes, entering your mouth and cumming, the taste is different, it isn't cum, its tangy and more solid....like jelly....
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Once girls reach the Lair, they cease to age, their looks can only improve, other than the dried cum in their hair and on their bodies, or their skin which with lack of sunlight, turns an unhealthy pale, but make no mistake, these women are more healthy than they have ever been.
Cellular degradation ends, new cells are in the best condition possible, following their genetic blueprint exactly, any slave under the influence of tentacle semen is all but immortal.
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The voice which enters your mind is your own, but the words are not, they are as alien to you as anything you've ever seen, and you've seen some shit.
'I've destroyed your digestion tract and rebuilt it for you, you should find eating more simple now.'
'What did you do to me?' you ask the voice aloud, distressed by it's eerie message
'All of those intestines are unnecessary, they serve you no purpose as eating anything other than semen is pointless, from now on, more than ever you will need tentacle semen to survive.'
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Wounds can be healed, severe lacerations, broken bones, anything can be healed by tentacle semen, given proper application, through slaves are rarely in position to hurt themselves too much which in the safety of the lair.
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'You should rejoice, with the improvement i've given you, you can hold more eggs and more semen now than ever before'. the voice says
You begin to cry, this creature has done more than rape you, it has destroyed you terribly.
'You will need semen to survive, and as it happens, there is an endless supply of it back at the lair, ofcourse, given your recent betrayal, your invitation has been revoked'
'What do you want from me?' you say, with tears in your eyes.
'I want the others back, they are more important than you could ever imagine with your tiny human brain' the voice says 'you will be our agent in this matter, lead them each individually away from the group and we will handle the rest, when they are all recaptured, we will welcome you back, and your rewarding life as a tentacle slave may resume, fail and you will starve to death.'
'Why don't you just capture them all yourself?' you ask
'That is not for you to know, once again, it is beyond your comprehension'
What do you do?
A. Agree to help the Tentacles recapture your comrades.
B. Refuse to help the Tentacles recapture your comrades.
C. Refuse to say anything.