Athena Morenov was eager to meet the newest arrival to the suburbs of Morningwood. She’d heard all sorts of rumors about the single pregnant woman that had moved into S. Backdoor Road Number 19.
Athena was halfway in her 20’s; she was a decently sized brunette woman, but not a particularly flashy dresser. Some more form-fitting clothes might have done wonders for her looks, but she never seemed concerned about her appearance wearing just a white t-shirt and some shorts. She lived with two of her colleagues & best friends, Karen and Jenny, on Number 25.
Number 19 was a dark gray two story house that hadn’t been lived in for a few years now. Strangely enough, it had been maintained, and people came over to keep its utilities working, but no one had actually lived in it for years. Yet as of a day ago the neighborhood found the single soon-to-be mother moving in to this house on her own. As Athena approached the house, she could see her new neighbor kneeling in front of her newly-planted garden, bent over in a fashion that was somewhat strange, if not completely impossible for a pregnant woman.
Her raven black hair was wrapped in a tight bun, with a few streaks falling in front of her face, as she was busy planting a few flowers on the edge of her front yard. The woman seemed to be quite far along in her pregnancy, her belly bulging out immensely, practically smushed against the grass. Her breasts were…at least a G cup, with her nipples sticking out quite a bit underneath her tight-fitting green dress. Her skin was a bit on the pale side and as she looked up at Athena her brown eyes had some very black ripples under them. Eileen Common smiled however, despite how tired she may have looked she smiled warmly. It seemed physically impossible how she was crouching but her belly seemed to simply make it work.
Eileen smiled as she put her gardening tool away. “Ah, hello there.”
“Hi, I’m Athena Morenov. I live across the street at that house there, Number 25.” They shook hands. “Welcome to Morningwood. It’s a lovely place to live, that’s for sure.” Athena checked out Eileen’s form. “Are you sure that’s the right thing to do while you’re that pregnant?”
Eileen continued to smile. “Eileen Common. And I like to do things myself, despite my… bun in the oven.” Eileen set her tools down for a bit. As if on command, a bump appeared on it that Eileen pushed back down with a slight chuckle, resting her hands on her belly. “Ah, she’s a busy one, for sure. In a few years I’ll have a very active daughter running around here.”
“Ah, how lovely, a girl~ Have you thought of any good names for her yet?”
“Oh, she’s definitly going to be named Andrea. Andrea Common.” Another bulge appeared. “She likes it.” Eileen let out another giggle as she pushed it back down.
“It was a pleasure to meet you, but I’m feeling quite worn out after all this, actually.” She told her neighbor, gesturing to her equipment. “I think I’ve earned the right to lie down and take a quick nap..”
“Ah, I hope that rest comes easy for you.” Athena told the older woman “Take care, and it was nice meeting you!” She said, waving farewell to Eileen; the girl left feeling satisfied about her meeting with her new neighbor. Eileen on her end, was happy that she seemed to be fitting in well in the neighborhood. As she put her gardening tools away, she stepped into her house with a big smile on her face.
She could feel her belly seem to bulge out a bit as several bumps began forming & lines along the skin. With a satisfied smile she rubbed her belly, prompting the lumps to press out even more.
“Not yet, not yet. Almost.” Eileen closed the blinds to the front windows, which darkened quite significantly, for the middle of the day. She inspected the living room, making sure that there were no gaps in any other blinds or curtains that someone could possibly peek in with. The protrusions across her belly became more intense, as her crotch got very, very wet. Eileen began letting out small moans, which slowly morphed into very girlish giggles of joy.
“Nnngh, getting close. Let me set the mood first.” She lit a candle on the coffee table, sitting on her couch, and using a nearby speaker remote to play some slow, smooth jazz. Her hands were rubbing all over her belly, with more and more bulges straining over the surface of it. Her right arm reached under her neck, and began to pull at it. Suddenly it stretched out, as more of it loosened. Eileen’s face started to spread, stretching to the left and the right, until two heads popped out from behind Eileen’s. Her face deflated, as a redheaded woman and a brown-haired man with a short cut appeared resting on her shoulders with only a few centimeters between their faces. Eileen now had two heads, making her look like a monster straight from classical mythology.
“Why did you pull off the face, Markus?” Jeanne questioned.
“I thought it would be easier for us to talk, as well as enjoy something new. Two heads, one body!” Marcus chirped, dropping the Eileen mask onto the carpet. Both heads moaned suddenly, as Eileen’s body braced, pushing back against her seat. Two long phallic-tipped tentacles emerged from her crotch and crawled up her tightly-gripping dress. As the tentacles appeared from under the hem of her dress, two purple tentacle cocks slid out from behind, wrapped around the edge of the garment. Suddenly her dress was crudely yanked off by the tentacles tossing the outfit aside. Eileen’s right hand worked her panties down around her ankles, before she began rubbing her own crotch, while Markus and Jeanne started to gasp from the stimulation.
“I’m going to give birth right now… my baby is coming into the world!” Jeanne shouted in a faux over-the-top tone. Their vaginal lips, parted as a slimy purple octopus crawled out.
“Oh… hi Andrea… did you have fun playing our “baby girl” for today?”
There was no response, as the octopus crawled over her body while raising a few of its tentacles over their heads menacingly.
“I guess you’ve got only one thing on your mind as usual, dear.” Markus looked at the octopus’s eyes as the creature gave him the closest thing to a nod it could. For Markus and Jeanne, the experience was quite strange. They could feel every bit of Eileen’s bloated body, her massive chest weighing down on them, and her extremely wet vagina, but their heads were of them alone. Yet the two of them moved Eileen’s form in unison, as she pet the tentacle that positioned itself on top of her hefty breasts. Its tentacles spread out all over the body. Jeanne was immediately assaulted by two thick slimy tentacle cockheads, which forced themselves down her throat as a third one kissed Markus gently on the lips. From behind, two tentacles streaked down into Eileen’s genitals; one immediately penetrated the front while another sneaked under and around Eileen’s ass cheeks, before plunging itself deep into her anus.
Jeanne’s cheeks were as bright as her crimson hair, as she gasped to find relief from the relentless onslaught in her face. Markus, meanwhile, began pleasuring the tentacle that was pressing against his lips. Before accepting the limb into his mouth, he turned to Jeanne and said “Give me full control over the body.” Despite her difficult situation, Jeanne nodded. Eileen’s arms rose and began playing with her own nipples, which were engorged, as they pricked up sharply. The octopus looked Markus in the eye before raising two tentacles up high.
“What are you… WHOA!”
The two cockheads tilted down, ramming into Eileen’s nipples, pushing inside unrealistically, as to create two new orifices.
Markus was grunting furiously, and was trying to keep focus between moans, as the feeling of Eileen’s nipples being fucked began to drive him absolutely insane. Eileen’s hands reached behind her, digging into the couch. Her grip was insanely tight, almost out of reflex, as practically every orifice was now being penetrated by slimy tentacles.
One loose tentacle was unoccupied as it floated over Markus’s head, slowly dripping cum on top of it. It closed its eyes, which Markus interpreted as a sign of intense enjoyment. The octopus’s tentacles were assaulting all of Markus and Jeanne’s orifices at full speed, when a sound caught the trio’s attention.
The doorbell rang. Head whipping towards the door, Markus spat out the tentacle cock in his mouth.
“Hide, now!” Markus could’ve sworn that the octopus looked extremely pissed, but it complied, retracting all of its’ tentacles and dropping off Eileen’s chest, slipping underneath the couch.
“Not where I meant to hide, Andrea, where the hell did you go? Ugh, just don’t be seen!”
Eileen’s body rose to her feet, slipping up her panties past her thick motherly legs, before snatching the discarded dress off the floor. The pair struggled a bit, as they attempted mushing her belly and breasts back inside the rather tight dress. With some effort, Eileen managed to stuff herself into the article. As she stepped forward to the door, Markus could feel a drop of something drip down onto the right side of his face.
“The face, Markus, you forgot her face!”
“Crap.” Markus couldn’t worry about the mystery liquid at the moment; Eileen’s body was still sporting the strange image of a male and a female head on top of her body. The duo dashed back to the couch, squatting down to pick the mask off the floor. Her hands spread the neck hole incredibly wide as she lowered it over her two foreign heads. For a second it looked like Eileen had an incredibly thick neck and head, before compacting almost-instantaneously back into her lovely visage.
The doorbell rang again. “I’m coming!”
To Eileen’s (and thus Jeannes and Markus’s) surprise, it was Athena. “Hi, it’s me again! Sorry to wake you up from your sleep.”
“Hello again… Athena, I believe? I wasn’t able to catch any winks, so it’s alright. What’s up?”
“I wanted to invite you to the neighborhood BBQ this Saturday. We’re having it at the Johnson’s’; they live at Number 14.” Athena turned to point down the street. With the pair’s attention on each other, they missed the scurrying movement that slipped around the overhead door frame, to the roof above.
Eileen followed her finger, looking back to Athena with a warm smile. “Thank you. I’ll be there. Would be good to introduce myself to the rest of the community. Hopefully they’re all as kind as you!” Eileen nodded, winking at the young girl.
Reciprocating with a cheery grin, Athena waved to the woman and turned to leave, the door closing behind her. She had hardly taken a step off the doormat,before something wet, sticky, and writhing slapped on top of her head. Athena opened her mouth to scream but found it quickly covered by the creature that had crawled over her face. A seed of confusion cut through the panic. At first glance it appeared that her assailant was an octopus, but she had never seen an octopus so far from the ocean, nor did she recall any species with tentacles so… phallic. Those very same cock-tentacles quickly wrapped around her head, squashing any curiosity Athena still had. Desperately she clawed and grasped at the beast, but couldn’t get a grip on its squirmy, slippery form. In response, the thing pressed one of its tentacles against her lips. She tried her best to keep her lips shut, but the limb slowly pried her mouth open regardless. The tentacle darted into her mouth as soon as the opening was wide enough, sliding straight to the back of her throat and down her gullet. Athena stumbled off the porch, struggling to remove the octopus and its invading appendage from her face. She choked and sputtered, as she found herself forced to swallow more and more of the creature. Tears formed in her eyes…
Then, she froze. The shocked expression fell from her face as her vision went dark and her eyes glazed over. A smug smile formed on her mouth, crammed full of octopus cock. She opened her mouth as wide as it would allow, the creature bulging her throat as it traveled down her gullet. Its boneless form squeezed together as the rest of its tentacles followed suit. Soon only a single tentacle remained outside of Athena’s mouth, but she quickly slurped it down like a bit of spaghetti.
“Thank you Athena. I’ll be handling things for you now,” Athena chuckled to herself. It was her voice, but the way she spoke was very much unlike her. It was more… menacing, more wild.
“Ugh, look at you. You look like a slob with all this baggy crap,” Athena mused, glancing down at her new self. “Let’s get you into some sexier clothes…” She groped the breasts hidden underneath the sloppy clothes. “…and then bring some ‘enlightenment’ to your classmates.” She giggled, strutting away from Number 19 with an almost whimsical bounce in her step. It had been a while since Andrea had possessed someone, after all, so the opportunity of having a new body to play with got her quite worked up. “Markus showing me that Alien movie last night surely has been an inspiration!”
Athena opened the door to her shared homestead, listening for any sounds. From upstairs she could hear a gentle melody, that the real Athena’s memories guessed to be coming from the bathroom. Disregarding any social standards, Athena quickly shed her clothing. The air felt marvelous against her naked skin.
Before she did anything else, Athena took a moment to examine herself body in a nearby mirror, taking note of her decently proportioned breasts and behind. “Not bad, miss Athena.” The woman slapped herself on the ass and bit her lip. “You’ll be a decent host body for now. Now, let’s pick up you other friends and convince them of the benefits of making love to a pregnant woman…” A haughty chuckle escaped her mouth as a lone purple cock tentacle slithered from her nether regions. However, she knew that now was not the right moment to spring it free and gently pressed it back inside herself. Creeping up the stairs, she looked to the right and saw that the door was open, accompanied by the sounds of lightly splashing water.
Jenny was enjoying her soak in the tub when the door to the bathroom creaked open. She looked up to catch her roommate Athena completely naked. She raised a curious eyebrow. “Hey, Thena. Did you spill something on your clothes? You usually aren’t one to strut around completely naked.”
Jenny was a very short and very attractive Asian-American. Her long, raven-black hair complimented her lean, athletic body. A bit younger then Athena, she was always the relaxed one, a person prone to meditating on her life’s decisions. She was leaned back comfortably in the bath. Classical music, an excellent relaxant, played softly from the sink top speakers.
“I didn’t spill anything on my clothes, Jen, I just felt like taking a bath alongside you.” Athena said in an uncharacteristically sultry voice.
“Of course Thena, this tub has room enough for 2 of us, but you have never wanted to take a ba… ” Jenny was interrupted by Athena giving her a very sensual kiss on the cheek before settling in to the opposite side of the bath. The water was obscured by all the soap foam, and it was impossible to see what lay underneath…
“Okay, I wasn’t expecting that. Karen and I do it sometimes when we’re drunk as all hell, but that’s just us being silly.”
“Ohhh I know. But after meeting our sexy, pregnant neighbor, I’ve had a… slight change of perspective. I realized I should reconsider my options, and I want to add you and Karen to my harem; then we’re gonna fuck Eileen until she’s completely exhausted and filled to the brim with cum.” Athena said, her usually cheery voice becoming more sinister with every word.
“Okay, what the actual hell, Thena? That sounds completely crazy. Who’s this Eileen? Did something happen to you?” Jenny said a bit concerned as she shifted away from her friend.
“All this talking and no fucking is boring me,” Athena crooned in a most Andrea-like tone. Underneath the water, two tentacles crept out of Athena’s crotch and began fondling both of Jenny’s lower orifices.
“Oh…oh my god, what is that? How are you doINGHNNNN–?!” Athena leaned back in the bath, smiling as a pair of tentacles penetrated Jenny’s holes and more tentacles emerged from her anus to seize Jenny by the arms and legs.
“If you scream, I will end you.”
“What… what the…”
Athena’s smile turned cold, freezing Jenny in fear. “If. You. Scream. I. Will. End. You.” A lone tentacle cock slithered above the water and pointed at Jenny, viper-like.
“Who the hell are you, and what did you do to my friend?! Let me go, please!” Jenny tried to pull away with all her strength, but found the tentacles had her anchored firmly in place.
“Ooooh, I’m just playing with you before I finish you off. I’m already inside you, Jenny. Any further and your mind will meld with mine.”
“Get… out… of me, you fucking crazy bitch!” Jenny shouted, between labored breaths.
“I can’t disagree.” Athena didn’t even bother to hide how smug she felt. “I am a crazy bitch, and I’m fucking you right now.” Her composure remained relaxed, and she groped her own breasts while her twin tentacles fuck Jenny below the soapy water.
“Alright, let’s hurry up before Markus notices I’m gone.” Athena retracted the penile limb from Jenny’s vagina, opened her mouth, and hunched over as if to vomit. Instead of bile, however, a tentacle slid from her throat and splashed into the water. Jenny could only watch in panic as the tentacle wriggled through the bubbles towards her crotch. She could only faintly make out its shape through all the suds, but immediately knew where it was when something brushed against her clit.
The tentacle forced itself past her vaginal lips, and upon clearing the folds began to suck itself into Jenny’s womanhood. Jenny, still in the throes of passion, could only moan violently in response as her hips bucked; she could barely think as she felt a strange sucking deep inside her body. The tendril pressed against what she could only imagine was her cervix and Jenny’s pussy clenched, tightening around the invader and allowing her to better feel the sensation of it slurping into her.
Looking down at herself, Jenny wanted to cry out in fear at what she saw, but the pleasure of being invaded only allowed her to groan. The tentacle was somehow defying her body’s anatomy, as she could see portions of it pressing out under her skin. It was kind of situation that should cause pain, but had only brought Jenny’s libido to a whole new level, plateauing at near-orgasmic bliss.
If she understood what was happening, she would have been more worried, as her limbs grew sluggish and heavy, and an otherworldly numbness crept across her body as the creature inside her seized control of her luscious form, bit by bit. Her eyes rolled into her skull, the overwhelming sense of pleasure washing over her. She could only clutch her stomach, her hips bucking violently as the tentacle wriggled further inside of her, while Athena continued working her rear. “Oh my gooood! AHNNNN!” She moaned, squeezing her eyes shut as the tail-end of the tentacle finally slipped through her folds. Jenny’s body seized up with a gasp, then slumped back into the tub.
&Athena’s tentacles released the girl and retracted back inside her own body, eliciting a slight moan from the young woman. Jenny twitched and squirmed, the tendril’s small lumps continuing to press out under her skin, as her body’s invader made itself at home. Jenny’s bodily spasms slowly died down until she came to rest in the tub, showing no signs of her fresh fucking or invasion. Athena’s “cock” slowed in its ministration of Jenny’s ass as she watched the collapsed girl.
A brief moment later, Jenny’s eyes reopened. She smiled, licking her luscious lips, and felt up her body. She dipped her hands into the water, groping her ass, before lifting them up to cradle her breasts. Jenny sighed and began tweaking her nipples, trying to ride the arousal lingering from her earlier fucking.
“Damn, that was great.” She said. Her fingers found her clit and massaged it lightly.
“Ohhh. Mmmm, you were a great fuck, Jenny.” ‘Jenny’ leaned back into the bath and began masturbating. “But fucking you isn’t as great as fucking someone else as you.”
Jenny buried her fingers into her cunt as she thought of how easy it was to conquer her former self. Nothing quite compared to sliding up a woman’s pussy and then seeing the world from out of her eyes. Jenny’s vagina clamped down on her fingers as she came again; she was entertaining the thought of surprising Markus, then seducing him in this sexy, nubile form. Her breath was heavy, but it slowed as she glanced at her stolen pussy.
“Oooh, I think I see what you mean,” Athena mused. “Now let’s go get Karen and finish off our ‘foursome’.” The two “best friends” shared a chuckle as they stood up in the bath, Athena’s tentacle still buried in Jenny’s rear. Athena’s tentacle retracted, allowing Jenny to turn around. It settled into place over her vagina, as though it were an actual penis. Jenny pressed a hand against the wall and looked back with a wink. She pulled her ass cheeks apart to bare her pucker for Athena, silently beckoning her “friend” to slip in.
And so Athena did, aggressively pounding her best friend’s asshole while her hands groped Jenny’s modest bust.
“You know, it’s more fun if we… surprise Markus. The more time… we waste, the less time we get… to fool him.” Jenny worked out between grunts.
“I couldn’t agree more.” On command, Athena brought herself to climax inside of her partner. Jenny did the same. Both women groaned in ecstasy as they pushed closer to one another, their bodies sweating as their minds were linked both physically and mentally. With a smile on her face, Athena pulled out and spurt a bit of extra cum over Jenny’s back, then retracted the cock inside her.
“Let’s clean up and get dressed. According to these memories, Karen should arrive home in half an hour.”
The keys pushed into the lock and Karen stepped into the room with a muted smile on her face.
“Why is it so dark in here? Who turned off the lights?”
Athena and Jenny were positioned a few meters away on both sides of her and got a good look. As the hive mind caught sight of Karen both its bodies let out an audible gasp.
Standing before them was a freakishly tall and imposing pale looking woman. Her hair white as snow stretched down below her shoulders quite a bit. She was at least two meters high. But most important was her outfit. A very fancy looking Gothic full black dress that seemed to be quite impractical with a lot of equally fancy decorations.
While the smile on her face was warm but she looked like an evil queen from a movie. Andrea was of one mind: she had to have that body!”
Karen turned behind her and locked the door. She mumbled for a bit as she sought for the light switch, flicking it on.
Jenny and Athena were flanking her, both wearing skimpy red dresses and too much makeup in Karens view.
“Hi girls! Evening! I had a fantastic day today and i cant wait to tell you all about it!”
“You look amazing! Come with us, please!”
“Wh-what’s going on with you, girls..?” Karen stammered noticing something that was decisively “off” about the the grins on their faces. Athena smiled, catching Karen off guard as she pushed her friend onto the nearby couch Kare. she knew Athena wasn’t the most petite woman, but she certainly didn’t expect that her friend could topple her so easily.
“Nothing important, really,” Athena informed her dismissively. “Just thinking that it’s about time that I get an upgrade to my host body. Jenny, if you would be so kind…” Before Karen could react, Jenny had circled around the back of the couch and pinned her arms tightly. Karen struggled to break free, but Jenny’s hands were like iron clamps. When had she become so freakishly strong?
Athena stepped forward with a poisonous grin and moved to straddle Karen’s legs. Karen was trembling. Her friends were behaving like psychopaths and she couldn’t understand why. “I bet you’re freaking out right about now, combing your brain for a reason as to why Jenny and I are acting soooooooo different, right?” She cooed to the panicking woman. “I don’t have the time nor patience to explain any of it, so I’m just gonna need you to open wide to get the short version.” Athena’s hand rose up, thumb pressed to Karen’s chin, and slowly pulled her mouth agape. Then she kissed her.
“Mphf–!!” Karen couldn’t even protest. She could only be pulled along by Athena’s will. The two began panting, their breath hot and heavy. Jenny’s eyes fell to half-lids; she had no idea when her roommate had picked up these skills as a kisser. She was snapped batch to reality, though, when she felt something long and stiff probing her mouth, something that certainly was not a tongue.
“Hmm..?” was the only sound she could manage. She wrenched her head away from Athena, turning back, ready to give her friend an earful of a talking to. She wasn’t prepared for the sight that met her, however.
Karen’s eyes widened in horror as she watched the multitude of phallic tentacles protruding from Athena’s mouth. Her mouth opened, ready to shriek, but she wasn’t given a chance to; Athena’s hands clasped her head, forcing their mouths back together. The tentacles flailed wildly before converging into a larger mass and finding their way into Karen’s mouth, slickly gliding over her glossed lips.
Karen was freaking out. Try as she might, none of her shifting and struggling would let her break loose from the vice-grip hold her “friends” had on her. She could only attempt to scream with her muffled voice, watching as… whatever the hell it was continued to force itself towards her throat. A particularly large bulge gurgled up from Athena’s throat, and Karen was finally able to see the monstrosity that was currently filling her mouth.
It was an octopus..?
“!!!” Karen didn’t even try to shriek–the sheer surreality of the situation was too much. She could only groan as the cock tentacles began to descend into her gullet. Karen could only taste
A strange slime as the alien pushed its appendages in. The tentacles felt out Karen’s mouth, her cheeks, her tongue, before pushing further down and bulging out her neck. Karen was gagging, yet had no problems breathing as the alien limbs finally pulled the head of the beast from Athena’s mouth. With a sinister glint in its eyes, the octopus pulled Karen’s mouth open far wider than she thought possible. As the octopus’ tentacles squelched deeper into Karen, the creature brought its head up, briefly dangling from the woman’s mouth before pulling its head in.
Karen, unable to resist the creature as its head disappeared into her mouth, felt her body began to tingle. The sensation of the slick mass creeping further inside started to feel… arousing. She felt lustful urges building, and her underwear became damp as her womanhood tingled.
The last of the creature’s tentacles passed into her, kicking ineffectually as they shimmied between her lips. Athena finally released her head, and smiled as she raised a single hand to gingerly close Karen’s mouth. It was done.
Karen gasped for breath, and began patting her body down in distress. “What… what the hell did you do to me, Athena!?” She shouted at her supposed friend. Jenny released the girl, circling around the couch, only offering the same smile Athena had. “Nothing, well, nothing… yet,” Athena smirked. “Also… I’m NOT Athena. Now, let’s get back to the fun, we don’t have much time left.” she told her companion, her voice shifting to that of an unknown woman, one that definitely wasn’t Athena’s. The woman straddled Karen once again, and leaned in, ready to make out with her again.
“Get the hell away from me!” Karen exclaimed, lifting her arms up to push away the stranger with Athena’s face; the limbs felt a bit sluggish, which she could only equate to the previous situation she was in. Her hands had different plans, however. Instead of pushing the woman away, they wrapped around her neck, and pulled Karen into a very deep kiss. Karen’s eyes widened in shock, this definitely wasnt what she was trying to do. Breaking apart to gasp for air, Karen once again tried moving her arms, this time to push herself away from her assailant. But again, her hands betrayed her; this time instead of lifting her body away, one hand went in a completely different direction, deciding it wanted to head down south instead, finding the elastic band of her underwear, and slipping underneath. The hand began to fondle and tease the folds of her sex, as Karen discovered from the jolt of pleasure that shot up her spine.
;”Wha-oghhh-t…. is ha-AAAHH-penning… to me-EEEEEEE???” Karen was barely able to stammer her question, her hand having switched from schlicking against her folds, to rolling and massaging her clit. “Something magical, dear, that’s what…” a foreign voice reverberated in her head.
“Who is that? Who’s talking to me?! Answer me!” Karen yelled, her face twisted to panicked anger. Athena only gave her a quizzical look. “Nobody has said anything, darling. Nobody… maybe it was from the someone in here~” she told her alarmed friend, caressing Karen’s stomach with a free hand. “That… THING you put into me… was a PERSON? What the fu-ooooOOOOOoooohhhhhh…” Karen couldn’t finish her question, as her possessed hand worked out another deep, guttural moan from the woman.
“Yes, I actually AM a person, although right now I’m less so than usual…” the voice spoke to her again. “Pleasure to make your acquaintance; please call me Andrea.”
“Oh god… I’ve… got to… get you out…”
Karen lurched forward, and began to heave, much like one would do when trying to expel something distasteful from their stomach. Her efforts had begun bearing fruit though, as some of the tentacles had begun to be pushed back up her gullet. This was enough to motivate her to press onward. Her throat began to bulge, as more of the cock tentacles began poking out of her gaping maw.
She continued, and it was actually working. “Well, this was an unforeseen turn of events…. I’m sorry sweetie, but I can’t have you getting rid of me that quickly.” Andrea projected in the young woman’s mind. “What is that supposed to–” Karen’s thought was cut off as Andrea wrested control of Karen’s body away again, clasping her hand over her mouth, and pushing the tentacles back inside.
“This has been a lot of fun and all, but I do still have business to attend to, so I’m going to have to end my little game here.” Andrea told the hapless girl. Keeping her hand firmly latched over her mouth, Andrea forced Karen’s body to swallow the writhing mass back down her throat. Karen’s stomach developed a sizable bulge, where Andrea was residing. “All that’s left now is to get rooted, mheehee~” Andrea’s octopus body finally began embedding itself into Karen, making sure that she would only be leaving on her terms. Karen’s stomach violently shuddered, before the lump disappeared, shrinking the women’s torso back to its flawless physique. The incomprehensible sensations of this process, coupled with Andrea expertly working Karen’s genitalia with her own hands proved to be too much for the young woman, and finally tipped her over the edge.
“Oh…oooOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH…” Karen’s hips bucked as she came. Multiple orgasms soaked her underwear and the carpeted floor under her, as cum expelled from her vagina. The warm, womanly fluids poured out of Karen almost like a garden hose. Meanwhile, she was moaning, her blushing face contorting into pure bliss. “Oh gosh!” she grunted, unused to the orgasmic feeling being THIS strong. With one more violent spurt, she blanked out, her consciousness pushed to the back of her mind. As the last of the cum trickled out of her, Karen’s face relaxed, eyes drooping shut briefly, until a familiar sadistic grin found it’s way onto her face.
Karen pulled herself up off the ground, almost slipping in the puddle she had made. “My, my, she feels so much better to be in than the other two…” she said. Her sticky expulsion left her thighs and underwear slick, and anyone looking down might see the squicky, dripping aftermath of her orgasms.
“This will do. It’s dark on black anyhow. Come along girls, we have a pregnant woman to rape.” A bulge appeared underneath Karen’s tight dress giving the woman the illusion of an erection.
“You two up front.” Karen giggled. “Why am I even saying this out loud if we’re all part of the same hivemind?” Karen moaned a bit as she rubbed the bulge under the fabric, until with a wet slurp, it disappeared.
“Ah, that’s right. Because my voice sounds fucking hot.” Karen remarked, leaning forward to push her chest out. She fondled her breasts, throwing an aside glance in the mirror, before winking and blowing a kiss at her reflection.
Deeming themselves presentable, the three women stepped outside into the suburb. The sun was going to set soon, and the street was bathed in orange rays of light.
Jenny and Athena were up front with Karen walking a few meters behind those two, as the trio approached number 19.
Eileen was awoken from her impromptu nap by another doorbell ringing.
“Dammit, I’ve fallen asleep. We have. Jeanne, let me handle this.” Eilleen checked her face before getting up just to prevent any awkwardness.
Standing at the door were Athena and an unknown woman, both in a similar red dress.
“Hello again, Miss Eileen. This is my lover Jenny, do you mind if we come in?”
“I, eh, actually was in the middle of something.” Eileen smiled awkwardly as she scratched the back of the head
“Well, we are here to invite you over for a fuckfest. In your own house.” The two woman lunged at the still groggy Eileen, surprising her by pushing her over onto her back. Eileen struggled for a moment, but it was to no avail, as Athena pulled off her dress and revealed her dripping wet pussy. She lowered it onto Eileen’s mouth, muffling the squirms and screams of the pregnant woman. Athena moaned, as Jenny helped strip the both of them of their clothing. Behind them, Karen stepped into the room with the aura of an evil queen… she was looking the part too. She was getting quite worked up from the feedback she was receiving from Jenny and Karen, and the squirming energy of Eileen.
Karen closed the front door behind her.
“Let her go.” She demanded of her puppets.
Eileen gasped and yelled. “WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS?”
“I’m surprised that you didn’t pick up on it yet, dear.”
Something clicked in Eileen’s head. “Andrea, you can’t just turn three of our neighbors into a hivemind!”
“I already have.” Karen said, presenting Eileen with a pompous smirk. “Look at this fine body, so incredibly tall and pale. And these D-cups also make it work, don’t cha think?” she told Eileen, gesturing to her fine figure. Jenny and Athena both assisted Karen in stepping out of her fancy dress, like two maidservants quietly obeying their master’s orders. One very thick tentacle cock appeared outside her crotch, and the two others crouched down to lick the incongruous purple tentacle, while occasionally glancing back at Eileen. Eileen rose from her sprawled position slowly, an annoyed look settled on her face like a stern mother.
“That’s very kinky and all, but you’re going to let them go. Now.”
Karen smiled, as the naked Jenny and Athena flanked her, sharing the exact same smile.
“Oh, I’ll let them go, of course I will.” In that instant, both Jenny and Athena spawned two thick tentacle cocks from their nether regions, pointing them menacingly at Eileen. “In the morning, when you’re broken, sore, and bloated with our cum.”
Eileen wanted to object but… didn’t. The truth was, both halves of her wanted to be screwed senseless by these three pretty girls so very, very much.
“I love you, Andrea.”
Karen chuckled. “Flattery won’t save you from your fate as a cum dumpster supreme. Get ‘er, girls!”
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