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Twist of fate-3

chadoas on Supernatural Stories

The Pandit’s challenge



Sapni never thought the lie she told to Gujra would not be one. She had arrived at the temple a bit earlier than usual time. A large gang of black clad horsemen stopped at the temple. Sapni was waing sitting on the sidewall of the main entrance of inner portion of the temple, where all the gods and goddesses were. No words were exchanged between the pandit, the rang th

Jims Return

TwilightZone on Supernatural Stories

I was bewildered at the sound of his voice..



"Jim?" I said, walking out of my room and into the hallway.

"Is that you" I continued, hoping for some sort of response, I needed to hear it again. So I didn't feel crazy, although I don't know how that would prove anything..



It was silent. I walked down the staris and turned the corner into my living room and there he was..



Jim had died abo

My Brothers Ghost

KiirenDzur on Supernatural Stories

My Brother’s Ghost.





It had been fifteen years since my younger brother had been beaten to death as a victim of a hate crime. Josh was gay, and at fifteen, he was going through a very tough time, in particular trying to find his own identity, as well as finding someone to care about him. As his older brother, I loved him with all my heart, and though I couldn’t be sure, of cou

Raccoon Girl and her Wolf Boy

Nerdyguy3141 on Supernatural Stories

 “Hey, there's something I need to tell you...” Brook said as the newly wed were walking into their apartment.

     “Yea?”

     “I haven't felt quite like myself, lately.” She had a funny grin.

     “Whats up?” They had entered the apartment, by this point, and she made her way to the couch.
    This was only their second night, coming home together being married. They had just come back from a Cruz in the Gulf, and had a l

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ot of fun. Neither of them felt quite right after the Cruz passed through a funny fog.

    “yea? Like what?” as Alan walked closer, sitting on the couch. She scooted next to him.

    “Well, somethings been happening to me... and I can't stop feeling...” she looked antsy, and then leaned over and kissed him. It was a soft and sweet kiss. Having been dating a few years, they were very anxious to get married, and now that they have, their relationship was pretty strong. “Look,” she started up, “ something has been happening to me, and I wanted you to know... heh, i'm sure this sounds scary, or weird, huh?”

    “Only a little” He said with an awkward smile.

    “Actually! I think you might like it...” She leaned over again and kissed. Soft, sweet, just a little moist. A little passion slipped from one kiss to the other. They pulled back, eyes opened. Alan jerked his head back, in surprise.

Her face changed. It was the same, but there was something different. She had a little mask around her eyes. Not like a super hero mask. More like a raccoon, or a ferret. The mask was in her skin. it was a color change in her skin!

     “How'd you...”

    “I don't know.” she said with a smile. She bit her lower lip, smirking.

    “It's really cute, though.”

    “I thought you would like it,” As she giggled, her head began to rustle. And just then, a pair of animal ears popped out of her hair. dark brown, same color as her hair on her head, but lighter at the tip. She DID look like a raccoon. Alan's heart skipped. It almost stopped.

To him, this was the cutest thing he had ever seen. The two of them had frequently personified each other as anthropomorphic characters. And now this was happening! It was like a strange dream coming true.

     “I don't know how you did it, but you're REALLY adorable” He said honestly; almost choking over it. She was already the most beautiful woman to him, this would surly slay him. She blushed with a smile.

     “Oof” she said. Kind of jumped up and looked back. “uh-oh...” She stood up and started to take her pants off. It looked more like a struggle, a battle with the pants, and she was loosing. Alan hastened to aid her.

     “You know, I've said this a hundred times, but you have a cute...” POOF! The pants went down, but something popped into his face; something really furry. After shaking off the confusion, he realized what it was. A tail! And lo behold, it was a raccoons tail. Almost without thinking, Alan began playing with it, petting it. Very interested and confused. This was his wife's tail...

     She finally got her pants off completely and turned around. “Well?”

He looked up from playing with her large, poofy tail, and saw her. She still had her underwear on, and a t-shirt. But the change was almost complete. She had grown a sort of dark toned fuzz. a very soft, and almost unnoticeable to the touch, kind of fur. It was around most of her body, except when it got to her stomach, front neck, face, and inner parts of the legs. It was a dark fur; matching her natural hair. Normally, hair on a girl would probably freak a guy out, but she hadn't ever liked shaving anyway, so visually, it wasn't too much of a surprise. And frankly, this was a much better kind of fur. small, soft, almost unnoticeable, only by color.

     He stood up and ran his fingers through her hair. She made a slight purr, then giggled and looked away with a funny smile. Oh my gosh, was she TRYING to be cute??, he thought. His wife just turned into a raccoon girl. It was rather fitting, too, always looking for shiny things, and hiding things from him. She rather was like a raccoon.

     “What do you think?” she asked.

     “Is that a trick question?” He laughed, “You are the cutest, most beautiful... yes.” He was speechless. Smiling. She laughed. He motioned to her, “let me take a look at you!”

     She Blushed slightly, and started to pull her shirt over her head.

     “Oh, wait, i didn't...” he started, but it was too late. The shirt popped off, around her ears. she made a slightly irritated sound and rubbed her ears. All he could do was stand there, weak. She was beautiful. She had walked around topless several times, now that we're married. But now there was something strange, something different. He was still. The most beautiful woman He had ever seen, the one he will love and will always cherish, before him now... with a tail and ears. Something innocent and lovable, like a pet, and yet something close and real, like his lover.

     She looked up. “You're blushing”. She smiled and stood up straight. He just sat there, looking with his eyes, but staring with his heart. His eyes sized up and down her body, first from her feet, and then to her hips. His eyes slowly climbed up her abdomen. She lost a little weight. They had both made a conscious effort to exercise and eat well. It wasn't much, but the change was noticeable. He cared enough for him to enjoy it, but not enough for it to go between them.

     He shook his head and looked up further. The freckles on her shoulders were still noticeable from the light fur. She wore a face of contentment, excitement and possibly embarrassment. She has a huge smile though. She laughed. Her face had a blush around her cheeks. Her dark, wavy hair sitting. It blended well with her color change. Green eyes shining from the dark mask around it. Beautiful eyes. A small and sharp smile. a little smirk, a wince. It made her freckles sparkle. The only thing she was missing was her reading glasses. He felt weak.

     She turned around, exposing her back. He just about passed out from seeing the most beautiful back on earth, when suddenly he noticed the raccoon tail. It was dangerous; exciting even. A huge smile crept across his face, laughing in his throat. She turned, and looked back. Ears flickered. “nya?” she said. He started to walk over.

     “I don't know why,” she said, “but on the way home, at a gas station, when I used the restroom? This happened to me. It also happened a few other times after the Fog whenever I thought of you, when you were some where else.” Alan stopped just short of her body, and held her waist from behind; her tail flickering around him.

     He leaned in for a kiss, kissing the side of her lips, as her face was turned. The tail wrapped around him completely, pulling him in. She bumped her butt at him. He laughed quietly, and pressed his hips forward, playfully, in response to her. She bit her lower lip with a smile and pushed back with hers. He thrusted. She leaned back, resting the back of her head on one of my shoulders, stretching herself out. He began to run his left hand up and around her chest and the other to her lower abdomen. Then up, all the way up her arms. A kiss. a little thrust.

     Her tail pulled him in tighter, pressing her hips and underwear strongly against his. He was noticeable noticeable at that point. Brook started to rock her hips back and forth, rubbing against him. She dropped down and slid back up. As she went up, his hands grazed over her panties. She gasped and pressed her hips on him again. Alan started to kiss her jaw, working his way up, lightly to her new raccoon ears; chewing them a little. They swaying back and forth. His hands lightly, yet solidly, ran around her body.

     Alan started to kneel down, kissing the back of Brook's neck, and down to her back. It was a little awkward kissing with the light fur, but it was really light and soft. Like kissing the top of a kittens head. He kissed around her sides. She moaned a bit. A sigh.

     “oh, le sigh!” He said, playfully. “hm!” is all she said back.

He started to kiss just above her panties when she turned around, facing him. He began to kiss just above her panties, just below the little grove of where her belly ends. She moaned lightly, a bit more like sighs than anything. She ran her hands through his hair. Playfully, he licked a few times. Her thumb came down and pressed down on her panties a bit. His fingers reached up and lowered them a bit; kissing a little further. His hands guided the article down as his lips stayed, just around her vagina. teasing. He brought hid hands back up, and held her bum cheeks. As he kept kissing, he looked up. Her eyes were closed and her head was back. Mouth slightly open. He kissed again, only this time almost touching her pussy. Her head twitched with a smile.

     She wasn't looking, but her hand came down and tried to push his head down lower. Brook looked out and down from her mask, wondering, why the hell hasn't he kissed on her lower lips, yet? He kissed it, lightly. Her ears flicked up, and she pulled her head back. The ears started to settle down, and dropped. Then he started to kiss a little heavier, kissing her vagina like he was kissing her lips. His lips moved up and down, like a chewing motion, and then licked it. Her hands ran through his hair. a deep sigh came out.

     Alan pressed his mouth deep over her pussy and started to run his tongue around in a circular motion. Up and down, opening her vagina a bit. Then he was able to taste her. He spread his tongue across the whole thing, and started to eat her, slowly, then working up to a faster pace. He knew this was something Brook loved, and fortunately He loved to give it. And she knew that. Her heart raced, knowing that. She began thrusting forward as his mouth swam around her. She was lost in emotion. Or was it just the feeling? It was him. He spoils her and she knows it. She loves it. It was like she was falling apart in extacy.

     Then he started to stand up, moving up, kissing her stomach, running his hands up her sides as he went, only stopping a little bit to kiss her breasts and bite very lightly on one of her nipples. He came back up to kiss her shoulders, and remember the fur that was on her. He kissed the neck, all the way up to her lips, lightly at first, but then she dove into his, smiling and kissing, sighing. She started thrusting forward some more. “nya nya nya!!” she said, kind of bouncing back and forth.

     “You want something?” Alan joked.

     She had the biggest smile; eyes were closed. Her ears perked up. She nodded quickly. “nya!”

     He kissed her neck and she held him close. There was a bit of a struggle, but the young couple were able to not only remove his pants, but still maintain a nice kissing pace. They only stopped once as Brook removed his shirt. She looked down at his penis and made a funny wince. “ew!” she said. She leaned back to take a full look at Alan, her tail wrapping around him, pulling him in. She just smiled. Alan didn't have the best guys body, but she didn't care all that much. He wasn't fat, at all. just a bit chunky, but She could tell he was trying. And that was what was so important. It was his scruff, too. She kissed his scruff on one side of his jaw, then kissed his upper lip. “rrrrrrrrraaaawr!” she purred playfully. Then she looked back up at my face and took a step back, letting her tail let go. Something shocked her.

     “What?” He asked.

     “Look!” she pointed. He looked back behind him, but nothing was there. “No! you dork, look in the mirror!” So He ran around to the bathroom and found that his hair was slightly graying.

     “huh?” In fact, it was very gray in some parts. He was only in his 20's so this was really weird. It was light brown just a few minuets ago. Then Brook came around the corner. After seeing her little raccoon-human body Alan just about flipped, again. The tail just resting on the floor. Suddenly he felt a weird jab in his lower back, like something just stabbed out of it. It was more awkward than painful. Brook's hands went to her mouth coupled with a surprised look in her eyes. Alan looked back, and there was a tail. A gray tail. Kind of like a dogs tail.

     “woah, shoot!” Alan turned around to take a better look at it, but i couldn't see it clearly enough, so he kept spinning. Brook Laughed.

     “What?” Alan stopped and seemed sarcastically irritated, the irony was there. Brook started walking closer.

     “aw! look at the little puppy ears!” She stood there holding Alan's ears. That was new, too. She wasn't sure how to take the change, quite yet, as she noticed the gray/brown hairs coming from His skin. Lightly, only my back and sides of his arms. It was a solid color. Just like Brook, only scruffier, thicker, and grayer. She giggled. “aw! you're so cute!” She gave me a hug and a kiss. “you look very manly!” she said in a joking deep voice. It almost reminded her of Hue Jackman as Wolverine, only grayer, and it was her sweetheart. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him quick;y, pressing herself against him. Then she ran into the bedroom.

     Brook just jumped onto out bed when Alan came into the room. He growled playfully, and chased after her onto the bed. She laughed at the site of Alan's tail, wagging insanely. He sat there, almost dog like, a huge smile, eyes wide open. Tail flailing around like a puppy seeing his master come home. He couldn't resist any longer. He pounced.

     Brook was laughing. But, when Alan leaned over her, Her laughing started to subdue. Her tail came around him and she held her arms up. He leaned in and kissed her lips.

     “ookami kun!” she sighed with a smile.

     “Kun?” He asked her.

     “Ookami SAN,” she said as Alan kiss/chewed her neck. She breathed in as she said it. He pressed himself against her.

     “Tanuki chan!” He called to her.

     “Tanuki?” Brook asked. Alan knew what she wanted.

     “Raton Lavuer,” I said, in French. I kissed her shoulders, and she bit the scruff around my jaw, and then my ears. Her tail pulled Alan in closer.

     The way Brook was laying there, on her back. Her body, spread out. Her breasts sat there, soft. Her face, hopeful. waiting. wanting. She was beautiful. Alan loomed over her, holding himself up, the man who would protect her, the man who would hold her. He would fight his strongest for her, and he would caress her ever so softly for her. He was strong to her. He held himself over her. Strong and sweet, all in one. His nose touched her nose then he pressed himself towards her. Her body opened up, his tightened in. She moved slowly, and tried to get a kiss, but Alan teased it, just as he teased her little opening, lightly rubbing it with his extension. She bit her lip.

     “nya nya nya!” she thrusted each time she said it, letting Alan in her, just a little bit each time. A bright blush came around her face. She stared at him through the mask and the forest of her wavy hair. He was caught in a trance, hypnotized by Green eyes. Green eyes. Mask. Green eyes. He kissed her deeply, entering her at the same time. Not fully, but enough. Her body contracted a bit. He pulled back out, still kissing, She gasped and her tail pulled him in more, entering deeper into her. As he filled in deeper, he could feel the warmth surround him; she could feel his strength, residing in her, pressing; warmth inside her. Her body became warm, muscles tightening, then loosening. Was it the feeling, or was it him inside her? Brook wrapped her arms around Alan. It was was him, inside. In fact, he was almost completely inside, deep enough. He started to pull out, and pulled back from the kiss, and then kissed her again, with love, lightly, sweetly, and then filled into her completely. Her tail held me there, arms wrapped around, tightly. His arms were around her head, as it was on the bed, running his fingers through her hair.

     He started moving his stomach muscles, getting in with the motion of hers. They calmed down. He tried pushing farther, but couldn't. So, he pulled back a bit and then thrust forward, not quickly, but not slowly either. Alan kept kissing her, as the danced together, bodies swimming in and out of each other. Their tongues met and played a game of twister; curling around each other. She started to move faster, he kept up. They stopped kissing, but their eyes were locked. Alan moved his hips back and forth, and then side to side, getting some different feelings for her, then moved in and out in a circular motion. She gripped him and breathed heavily, wrapping her legs around him. They moved faster. She closed her eyes and tilted back. Alan made sure one hand stayed playing with her hair while the other slid around her body, rubbing her slit as he slid in and out of it.

     “nya nya nya!” Brook grabbed the bed, held her body up and felt the pace Alan kept. Her face was covered in a blush, as were her breasts. He kissed some freckles. Then He felt it. It was stirring up. This was It. They were married, she was his wife, and he was her husband. Both Alan and Brook felt the explosion leave him as he forced himself into her deeply. She could feel the small river flow in, filling her in places she never felt before. Alan kissed her quickly, and slowly regained himself. He held there, shaking, pulsing.

     “Going crazy?” she asked. Alan regained himself and looked at her.

     “yea, you?”

     “not yet...”

     She wasn't done with her puppy dog, yet. Alan pulled out. She pouted a bit.

     “how're you doin'?” i asked.

     “hmmm.” she smiled. She saw her gray, fluffy wolf-man, sitting there.

     Alan motioned to turn her around. After she did, He pulled her bum up into the air, doggy style. Her tail flickered back and forth. Alan leaned in and licked her pussy, softly, trying to give a different feel from just before. He kissed it, sucking a bit.

     “where?” He asked. Brook started to tell where where she needed it. He kissed, he rubbed, he fingered and licked how she told him to and where. Her body felt like a thousand fireworks were going off. At one moment, it was warm, the next it was sharp. It tickled, it calmed, her body felt like a kaleidoscopes colors. He rubbing her lightly with two fingers, spreading her pussy open, and licked around and around the entrance while doing this. Her ears would flicker violently, at random. She was shaking, telling him “stop, no don't stop. stop i'm going crazy! going... crazy...” She started to laugh insanely. Her hand jerked down but Alan grabbed it and kept up the work. She flipped back and forth between laughing and moaning. Her legs were about to give way, should couldn't hold herself up any more. Then she started to thrust very quickly, shaking almost. His penis was back up at this point and then he trusted into her, quickly, one last time and held it. Her head flipped up and looked back. She wasn't sure to yell out or what. She held there then dropped her head. She was shaking. She gripped the bed. Brook pulled out, sat up, leaned over, and fell onto Alan.

     Her arm went around his neck and she kissed him. She was calming down but she couldn't stop kissing him. He met every kiss. On the neck, the cheek, on his scruff, on her nose, chin lips, lots of lips. She sighed with a smile. Her tail rested. Her ears lowered. Alan's tail was still wagging under him, against the bed. They closed their eyes. everything was normal again, warm and happy, but normal.

     Alan looked over at Brook, and her mask was gone. It was morning. They were naked under the covers and the ferret was rested by our feet. Their little family. Was it all a weird dream? He kissed her forehead and held her close. she was asleep but a little purr could almost be heard from somewhere inside her.

A Monster Takes Patricia's Virginity at 40

sexysnippet on Supernatural Stories

The office was starting to get hot and stuffy, as it always did in the later part of the work day. She tugged open the top button of her tan park ranger uniform, wishing the stiff cloth were made of something thinner and more breathable. She lifted the next leaf of paper from the enormous basket of park passes she was processing-- Entering them into the database to store them electronically. The basket still looked just as full as it had been this morning. The writing on the paper blurred a little as she yawned widely. She needed coffee.

She pushed her chair back from the desk, getting slowly to her feet, eyes on the grainy, gray-green carpet. The familiar gray stain in a sloppy splotch greeted her from beneath her right boot. The ranger's office wasn't the nicest cabin in the woods, a

Twist of fate 7

chadoas on Supernatural Stories

Conspiracy



While Sapni’s was in Grammasi , Nihal in the temple of Gawara Nihal had decided to kill Sapni when she returned from Grammasi. He saw her as a hurdle in his quest for power because he allied himself with the soldiers of Rikakiani Temple’s Pandit who want to control Gawara temple the centre of power, Sapni was in the way

“Get me a horse” She commands. A horse was given an she ro

A girl and her tentacle monster 6

Ryu on Supernatural Stories

They giggled and laughed, running the gambit of inane conversation from boys to pop culture to clothing, never once indicating they knew anything was amiss downstairs. The conversation became clearer as I ascended, headed towards the loft that made up the third floor of the house, and came to a halt when they heard me.

 

I hopped up the last few steps, inwardly grinning at the ease with which I did so carrying such a large belly. Waving to them, I saw my big sis roll her eyes at the intrusion, and got a good look at the banquet before me. Five blondes, one with boobies easily as big as Mommy’s, two with ones not much bigger than mine. Tw

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o brunettes, my sister one of them. Only one redhead other than me, but well endowed. The little Asian girl, obviously the one who lived here, didn’t seem much bigger than me. My eyes stayed on the twin Latino girls, looking them up and down and taking in their smooth, olive skin. A trio of black girls rounded out the group, the one with nearly charcoal skin drawing my attention almost immediately.

 

Playing the girl wanting in on the games of her idols, I began chatting them up, asking all kinds of questions and picking up things I knew would annoy one or more of them. Generally being a pest, enjoying watching as they bounced around. It didn’t take long for my big sis to grab hold of me, scolding me for it before trying to drag me towards the steps. What happened next was completely unexpected to me, but would prove enlightening.

 

I felt a cramp in my tummy. Both painful and pleasurable, my knees buckled as it hit. When my sister saw my face, she went from annoyance to concern, propping me up as my belly trembled. They all failed to notice it even as they crowded around me, and I wondered how they’d react when it actually happened.

 

The imminent birth of my lover’s children turned into an eye opening experience almost right from the start. Instead of heading downwards, I felt them pushing at the sides of my womb, the pressure suddenly disappearing from one after the other. Moments after the first one stopped, I felt something I hadn’t before or since and really is beyond description. It was like my baby’s consciousness bonded with my own, bringing an expanded awareness to myself and what was around me.

 

I arched my back in near orgasmic fury as it happened again and again and again. The girls were half panicking around me, thinking I was having some kind of seizure, but it was the best experience so far in my life. Things utterly beyond my tiny little world were clear in my mind.

 

My belly shrank rapidly, even as the girls began to try and think clearly in their fear. My sister asked the Asian girl to call her mother and our father, even as the experience came to an end. I knew I was sweating profusely, and what went along with that exited me even more. When it ended, my stomach had gone from looking nearly full term with twins to more like 5 months pregnant, all of Daddy’s cum still firmly lodged inside me along with his growing babies.

 

 I found I could smell them clearly now. Not in a bad way. I found I could identify separate girls by their distinctive scents. Only three had experience with a man before, about half of the others had at least partly lost their virginity to either gymnastics or a “helping hand”. At least two of them swung both ways, and one was a tried and true lesbian, judging from the arousal at a room full of half-naked teenaged girls.

 

It was then I noticed my shirt getting uncomfortably tight. My boobies were growing! The fabric stretched tightly until I was forced to tear the collar, allowing it to tear as far down as it wanted to. The girls looked on, dumbfounded, and I knew they could see what was happening to me. By the time it stopped, mine seemed only a little smaller than my big sister’s. There was no time for questions, as something else caught their attention.

 

The little Asian girl gasped as she started going down the steps. Even with my view blocked by the floor and some of the girls, I knew what she’d seen. I heard her stammering as heavy footsteps made their way up to us. She fell backwards, scrambling over towards the rest of us in stunned fear, unable to say anything before her mother came into view, half-conscious and still strapped to my Daddy. Thick, sticky semen ran out her mouth and nose, and her blouse was soaked in a layer that clung to it like glue, the wetness revealing her silken bra and pronounced nipples.

 

I knew my pheromones were beginning to work when I noticed an increase in arousal around me, even tempered by fear. The daughter made it back over towards us, hyperventilating and trying to scream through her panic, as Daddy slowly approached. Brushing my sister’s hand away, I stood up and walked to meet him, commenting on his handiwork. I was about to ask why he’d disobeyed and come upstairs, but, much like it was with my lover, I got a quick picture of his thoughts. He had felt my distress. It seemed I had gained a link with him in my change. I immediately wondered if I had gotten the same thing with Mommy and little sis, hoping it was so. As a test, I decided to call them over. I’d know in about half an hour if I was right.

 

I was snapped out of my revere by one of the girls getting up enough courage to bolt. The red head made for the stairs, flying by us suddenly. Before I even realized what had happened, I had caught her. I hadn’t moved, but I had her. A tentacle stretched from my back to around her wrist, holding her tightly and pulling her towards me just as I’d wished. It was an amazing feeling, and I finally realized my babies had done as much changing to my body as they had to my mind. Knowing I had grown much more like my lover, taking on a kind of double role as human and…whatever he was…was a thrill.

 

I pulled her up to me, slapping her hard and leaving a big streak of my girl-cum across her cheek to get her to stop screaming before explaining that she’d get her turn when I was good and ready. I threw her back towards the other girls, sending her spilling into them in a heap. The slime coating her wrist and forearm would accelerate the process for her, but that escape attempt would not be forgotten. The look of abject horror on all their faces was priceless as I stared at the lot of them. A few mouthed their denials of what they were seeing, a few even curled up into a ball and began sobbing, but most were just scared silent. Yet is was the large breasted charcoal black girl who once again got my attention by not looking on with terror, but a fear mitigated by curiosity. She’d be quite interesting.

 

Satisfied they wouldn’t try that again, I called Daddy over to me. Like a good Daddy, he hadn’t done anything I hadn’t told him to while in my presence, and the mother was hanging limply off him, coughing up globs of semen in between moans. I grabbed her chin and kissed her deeply, tasting Daddy’s semen and the same tanginess I’d gotten from her kitty mixed with her saliva. I swallowed the slime covering her mouth, my tongue exploring every crevice to make sure I didn’t miss any.

 

It took me a bit to notice that it was going a bit further than should have been possible. When I was licking the roof of her mouth nearly to her uvula, the woman’s incoherent realization that something wasn’t right brought it to my attention. Fascinated, I decided to see just how far it could go. I watched happily when her eyes flew open, fully aware of my tongue going down her throat. And it kept going! When I hit something deep inside, the muscles of her esophagus contracting in a desperate attempt to get me out, I realized I’d hit her stomach! I licked it, and tasted semen. She was so full from Daddy cumming in her behind that it’d backed up into her stomach and then out her mouth, and there was quite a lot of it still trapped down there.

 

I knew Daddy was nearly ready to cum again, the walk up the stairs and the sight of so many pretty girls bringing him almost to orgasm yet again, so I let him. I wanted to drink him through our new plaything. A few quick strokes, and Daddy howled, his thing twitching hard and sending spurt after spurt up her behind. Of course, it pushed cum out of her stomach to make room, the gusher covering my amazingly long tongue and then flowing into my mouth. The seal was not perfect, so plenty of cum dribbled out of where our mouths met and onto my torn shirt, but I came right then and there at how hot it was.

 

Once he’d finished and she’d stopped throwing up, I reached up and tore apart her blouse with a yank, instructing Daddy to untie her. She fell into my arms, her boobies pressing into mine and getting covered in a thin layer of cum from my shirt. I laid her down, watching only briefly as cum began to leak from her behind, before turning to Daddy. Grabbing his thing, I began to clean it off, tasting his cum again and slurping it down. Cum hanging from my chin, I giggled as I told my sister how much she’d be enjoying this from now on as well just before sucking the entire thing down my throat. I was turned away from them, but I could tell their flight instincts were tempered by the tentacle still waving about from my torn shirt and the helpless woman next to us. I made sure to make my sucking sounds extra loud just to emphasize who was in control.

 

Deciding to test exactly how it worked, I thought about making another tentacle. The cloth tore, and a second tentacle sprouted from my back, immediately being put to good use dragging the exhausted naked woman beside us to her knees. It wrapped itself around her neck, guiding her to the sack below Daddy’s thing. She complied when I squeezed a little, going to work feverishly. I knew Daddy liked it a lot, as I felt his…cock…grow even larger in my throat. It would stay at least that size thanks to me. I’d learned that after bringing him under my sway like I had Mommy. The more I licked and sucked, and the bigger he got, the bigger he could get.

 

I created more tentacles, now that I knew how easy it was, and sent them to tease my helper’s kitty (calling it a pussy or cunt sounded so weird) as well as her boobies. She squealed as I did so, shaking in orgasm even as Daddy grabbed the back of my head. I had taught him well. He knew better than to try and pull out.

 

In a matter of minutes, Daddy sent shot after creamy shot down my esophagus, filling my tummy wonderfully with each hot gob as he added to his previous deposit. Like me, he was able to shoot even more now, and filled me to the brim with only one try. He pulled back, letting the last few shots fill my mouth exactly the way I liked it, before pulling free, still rock hard. I heard the red head scream in orgasm, the sight working with the slimy aphrodisiac and the pheromones to overcome her fear. The other girls looked at her in horror as she recovered and tackled my big sis, panting incoherently before planting a big, wet kiss on her lips.

 

I grinned happily before forcing the older woman to lay back. She spread her legs, and I told Daddy he was to breed her as hard and as much as he could until I said to stop. More than happy to obey, he got down and stuffed his now 16 inch cock into her small kitty, making her scream in half pain, half pleasure. The tissue tore and I saw blood, his extra-large cock stretching her further than she’d been since childbirth. He was rough, too, just like I’d told him. He just kept pushing, pulling back only a little each time and thrusting back in as hard as he could. Her cries were less human and more yelping like a dog, her gummed up throat making speech nearly impossible for her.

 

Stripping off my ruined clothes quickly, I crawled next to her, grabbing her boobies and taking one in my mouth. I sat down on her tummy, causing a little more cum to push out of her mouth and behind, feeling Daddy’s cock push in and out of her. She grunted in pain as he hit her cervix and I bit her nipples, but still managed to convulse in orgasm after only a few minutes of our assault. As she did, I felt Daddy thrust extra hard, and his cock went all the way in, the head popping into her womb, giving me a much needed cum from the sensation.

 

I felt something else as well. My stomach seemed to come alive, as if a thousand little tadpoles were wriggling around in there. A sudden need to throw up gave me no chance to avoid the woman beneath us, and I drenched her tiny boobies in a gush of white semen. Much to my surprise, however, was that it was not the only thing I threw up. Small, greenish things no bigger than a peanut, but much thinner, wriggled about in the fluid, tiny tentacles wriggling from their bodies. Maybe I had made them with Daddy’s cum? Whatever they were, they quickly began to move.

 

I watched in fascination as they made their way to the woman’s nipples. Dozens of them congregated around each, until a few seemed to grab hold of the edges of the erect flesh with their tentacles, pulling hard. Another then headed towards the stretched skin, finding the hole her milk came out, and began pushing. She screamed in pain, only to be silenced by my tentacle in her throat. It moved deep into her throat as I watched the tiny creature in wonderment. The nipple expanded improbably around it, finally allowing them passage as each one squeezed its way into her boobies. I saw the bulges form under her skin as they moved, nearly not noticing as more began to line up to repeat the process.

 

More and more pushed in, the bulges forming and then disappearing as they moved deeper. By the time the free ones had made their way in, the nipple was so stretched that the ones holding it open had time to follow the others, which they did quickly, before it closed behind them. It was so hot I started cumming, even feeling liquid squirting out of the tentacle in her mouth. As I came down from this newest high, I saw her boobies growing before my eyes, the nipples nearly gushing milk as they did so. I swiftly dove for it, now able to push both nipples into my mouth at the same time as I drank thanks to her new DD cup.

 

Behind me, several more of the girls seemed to break down. Screams of panic and despair as a few descended into a crying fit. My sister was still trying to fight off the red head, but losing the battle as her body started to like it even as her mind still said no. The girl had one hand down my sister’s panties and another on her boobies, still kissing her and acting like she couldn’t cum until my sister did. The charcoal black girl subconsciously licked her lips as she watched me drink, not paying attention as her hand moved to her own kitty. I laughed when she, without the aid of my more potent aphrodisiacs, grabbed one of the blonde girls with tiny boobies and pulled her in for a kiss.

 

The sound of a car pulling up into the driveway and the approach of two minds I knew quite well confirmed my link to my thralls. Mommy and little sis would be on their way upstairs to join in as soon as I was ready to introduce them.

Amber's Ghost

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[The following is a fictional story about a young girl named Amber and her experiences with the paranormal. All writings of this story are completely fantasy and do not portray any persons in real life. ]

For as long as I could remember I have seen things move on their own or heard things that didn’t appear to be there. Like one moment a cup would be in one spot then when I looked at it again it would be in another spot. Things like this only seemed to happen when I was alone.
I think it started when I was around five or six years old. Random objects moving short distances without anyone touching them. I would hear footsteps or doors opening on their own. On occasion I would even feel like there was someone touching me.

Around when I turned fourteen, puberty hit me. One night after

Seek the wolf in thyself

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This is a part of a story I was writing, changed it a bit from the original story...tell me what yall think
Wolferick felt the change begin.
As before, it started with a pulling sensation in his mind as it grew to the predatory mind of the beast. Then came the pressure in his bone, much like when pulling out a tooth, as they warped and contorted into the time perfected frame of the wolf

A girl and her tentacle monster 7

Ryu on Supernatural Stories

It would be the little Asian girl who went first. She screeched and screamed, struggled and begged as I wrapped her arms and legs in my tentacles and pulled her over to me. I got off her mother and pushed the girl’s ear into her parent’s stomach, my girl-cum coating her face as she heard Daddy pumping furiously into the older woman’s womb. She sobbed and shook in fear, unable to fight me as I then forced her to her mother’s boobies. They were still leaking, the milk streaming out, even spurting a few inches up into the air when she hit orgasm and hitting her daughter’s cheek. I wrapped a tentacle around the girl's neck, and the threat (a phony t

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hreat, but she was too panicked to think) was enough for her to open her mouth and begin suckling. I tightened it when milk started to dribble out of the sides of her mouth, and she quickly began sucking as hard as she could, making her mother scream yet again in blissful orgasm.

 

She nearly yelped and pulled away as I tore her nightshirt off along with her panties. The tentacle around her throat kept her down, and the knowledge she could only get punishment out of resisting got her to keep suckling through her sobs. A few more tentacles moved about her body, teasing her nipples and rubbing her back and behind as my fingers teased her virgin kitty. Of course, she tensed up and tried to fight me, but the girl-cum on her face, the slime from the tentacles, my own pheromones, and now the milk she drank all conspired to make her cum the moment I touched the little nub on her kitty.

 

Her moment of peaceful satisfaction after the rush of pleasure was cut short when I pulled apart her bottom and sent not one, but two tentacles into the tiny opening. The scream was absolutely perfect. It sends chills up my spine just thinking about it. It might take a few more examples, but it would eventually dawn on the girls that I would bring them incredible pleasure when they cooperated, and intense pain if they did not comply with my every whim. I knew they wouldn’t be able to help resisting, at least a few times, and it made me very happy.

 

Using a few more tentacles to hold the screaming girl to her mother’s leaking nipple, the tentacles began cramming their way up her backside relentlessly. Blood leaked out from the tearing, the slime slowly but surely lubricating the way as well as allowing her muscles to stretch to accommodate the size. I’d suspected this would happen, but hadn’t been sure until now. The slime was more than a potent arousal tool and great tasting lubricant; it actually helped to make the frail human body more able to take the kinds of pleasures the mutant/alien/whatever tentacles could give them.

 

The flood of chemicals into her system began to reach critical mass at this time, each scream turning from pain to desire a tiny bit with each thrust. By the time the tentacles shoved their way into her stomach from the wrong direction, she shuddered in orgasm a second time, screaming for more instead of none.

 

I quickly moved her so that she had an up close and personal view of my Daddy fucking her mother’s kitty. I spread her legs so that her own kitty met her mother’s mouth, the older woman licking up her daughter’s juices as if they were the most delicious thing she’d ever tasted. The girl's eyes went wide through the pleasure as I moved up next to her, wrapping my hands around her to play with her itty bitty boobies.

 

During this whole time, perhaps 20 minutes, Daddy hadn’t cum at all. Not for lack of trying, he had the mother screaming in bliss beneath him and his balls were full and aching for release. Now the little girl saw why. One of my tentacles, this one much smaller than most of the others she'd seen, was wrapped around the very base of his cock, keeping him from release. As I mounted her, my own reformed penis pressing against her bottom and bringing gasps from the girls who could bear to look, I saw her lick her lips at the thought of seeing my Daddy cumming inside her mother.

 

I told her that, in order for that to happen, she’d have to pull my tentacle away. She reached down hesitantly, trying to grab on and peel it off, but finding it difficult. The slime kept her from getting a good grip, and the tentacle was wrapped tightly. I wanted to make sure she not only had the impulse to help me impregnate her mother, but wanted it badly enough to put her whole heart into achieving it. By the look of things, it wouldn’t be long before that happened.

 

I pulled back as she went to work, grabbing hold of my aching penis (I hadn’t cum with it in nearly two hours) and directing it straight at her now drenched kitty. Her mother tried to get me to put it in her mouth, but I slapped her before cramming half a dozen tentacles up her behind as punishment. She arched her back at the sudden invasion, the pain taking away from the pleasure for only a bit as Daddy’s cum served to let them slide in easily, causing her belly to rise a good deal as they made their way into her much more quickly than the ones still lodged in her daughter’s behind and stomach had.

 

I pressed the tip at the girl’s kitty, pushing hard and making the head pop in quickly. She gasped in a mix of pain and excitement, losing her tentative grip on the tentacle yet again as I pushed further in. When I hit her hymen, I stopped. Grabbing her mother’s hands, I placed them on my bottom, and she soon understood that she was to be the one to make me take her daughter’s “purity” away. She gripped tightly and, without mercy, shoved me as hard as she could through the barrier.

 

The scream that followed was the same kind that had come from my little sister’s mouth when I’d stolen hers. I slid in to hit her cervix after a painfully short amount of time, leaving a full 10 inches yet to enter her small body. Her mother’s tongue licked at my cock and her pussy, lapping up the blood that leaked out and encouraging me to go deeper. I pulled back, letting her lick more of the blood up, before thrusting back in, repeating this process a few times before really beginning to fuck my new toy hard.

 

I banged up against the tight opening to her womb countless times, her screaming only quieting, never stopping. She still tried desperately to pull the tentacle off from around Daddy’s penis, the rhythmic pounding thwarting her many times but only causing her to try that much harder next time. She’d begun licking off as much slime as she could, or rubbing it on her skin, in an effort to get a better grip, managing to finally find the tip of the tentacle and began to focus on that part primarily.

 

The squelching noise made by my thrusts was complimented by the milk still leaking out of the older woman’s boobies, soaking the girl’s tummy as I pressed her into them with each inward push. The entrance was getting softer, and with one final shove I punched through the last barrier and slid forward until I hit the back of her womb. With still another 5 inches left outside, I grinned and began pounding harder, her screams of pain renewed as I forced organs aside until our crotches met. I held myself there for a moment, letting my cock twitch inside her as her body adjusted to the way I wanted it to go. I sent another tentacle to bite down on her little nub at the same time I both pinched her nipples and fucked my first long stroke into her now larger womb.

 

She went rigid beneath me, her eyes bulging out as every pleasure synapse in her brain went off all at once, the walls of her kitty squeezing me in a vice grip in those precious milliseconds before the most intense orgasm I’d yet seen washed through her. For the first time I felt less than completely in control, the intensity of her reaction shocking me in the best way possible. She lost her grip yet again on the tentacle before her as she fell limp, nearly unconscious from the overload.

 

I stroked her cheek a bit, waiting at least a minute as she gathered her senses. I saw from the look she gave me that it was all over. There was no fight left in her. She was mine, completely and forever. I let my tongue snake outwards towards her and she took it in her mouth, sucking it lovingly before I resumed my strokes. I licked her back, coating it in saliva as I pounded harder and harder, her efforts in getting the tentacle off finally starting to bear fruit. I had wound it around several times, and she managed to pull off the first circle, busy trying to convince the next bit to dislodge as well.

 

I knew it was time for the final move. The tentacles in her and her mother’s behinds shot forward in one more gigantic thrust, and pushed their way out their mouths. The tips waved in front of them obscenely, both gasping in surprise and pleasure, licking at them as best they could before the tentacles did their duty. The ones in the girl’s mouth forced her head down and pushed right into her mother’s kitty, thrusting in and out right along side Daddy. The ones in the mother’s mouth leapt up and into both her daughter’s and my kitty, each tentacle pushing as deep as it could go into all three holes.

 

I wondered briefly if I could get myself pregnant, but decided I didn’t care. It wasn’t as if it would be a BAD thing. So I just kept thrusting with everything, feeling a very familiar tingling in my belly build to a long denied peak while the tentacles pierced into our wombs simultaneously, the girl succeeding in pulling the tentacle from around Daddy’s penis and initiating a massive four way orgasm that shook me to my core.

 

I felt the cum flowing through the tentacles, passing through both women’s digestive tracts, before coming back out and flowing into their respective wombs. My cock sent a constant stream of scalding hot sperm straight towards the girl’s waiting eggs, her belly bulging from the volume. Daddy’s cock did much the same thing to her mother, the pent up volume causing the older woman’s belly to push upwards into her daughter’s chest. I felt my own semen flowing into my womb, a much smaller volume than either of my two new thralls had received, but enough to increase my baby bump by an inch or two and cue my ovaries to send out more eggs.

 

I guess that answered THAT question!

 

I continued to cum into the little Asian girl’s womb, even as her belly bloated to beach ball size. There was no way I was pulling out. The slime from my tentacles would leave her unharmed, allowing her to stretch as far as was needed. She needed a LOT. Her orgasm actually began to subside, only to have yet another spring up in its place as the flow did not abate, each spasm only bringing a greater quantity than normal. By twenty seconds, she looked 9 months pregnant. At forty five seconds, she seemed to be carrying triplets to term. I just kept cumming and cumming, loving every second of it as she screamed obscenities and begged me to stuff her as full as I could.

 

By the end of a full two minutes, it finally petered out. I gasped for breath, having rolled both of us to the side to avoid crushing her mother, and placed my hand on a truly obscene sight. On a normal sized woman, such a belly would have been impossible. On her small frame, a belly large enough to hold twelve full grown human babies was surreal. I could have crawled inside and found it quite comfortable.

 

I could feel her twitching in my grasp, small orgasms rocking her constantly as every egg found a match. Reluctantly, I pulled my penis from her still gripping kitty, not a drop spilling out as it closed shut behind me. As much fun as that was, it might not have been a good idea. I looked at her as she moaned incoherently, drooling on the floor in a constant state of orgasmic delight. I wondered if it’d been too much for her. But I knew my own limits. Pulling out wasn’t exactly on the menu. I’d have to think of other ways to avoid pushing them this far again.

 

My stomach suddenly lurched and I vomited more of the little green things, a large clump of them landing on or near her chest. They went about their work, sending her into another round of orgasms as they burrowed into her boobies, the flesh expanding to a nice D cup before she began to express milk in the same way her mother did.

 

As for the mother, her belly was nice and round as well, but less absurdly so. She looked maybe 6 months pregnant. And she was quite pregnant, make no mistake. Her daughter had made sure Daddy had come directly into her womb, bathing her eggs in a rich gush of sperm and spawning who knew how many brothers and sisters to play with her own children. Daddy remembered my orders, and continued to rut into her as hard as he could the moment he recovered. He greedily slurped up her milk as she egged him on, and I fully planned to breed her myself, at least a little, once her belly was stuffed full of Daddy’s babies.

 

But for now, it was time to begin round two. Mommy and little sis would want to witness this one…

Twist of fate-4

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When Sapni stood still looking ahead of her, the supersticious guards dropped their swords and spears, Raja Davinder who just then had finished his prayers also saw this was taken aback and kneeled down before Sapni. The mysterious disappearance of the Pandit and a strange woman standing right near where he was had never seen anymore was terrifying. Witness to this were also the holy men of t

Twist of fate-5

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The mysterious man came close to Sapni.

“Devi, I used to be one of the Pandit’s general my name is Nihal. The Pandit had made me responsible to set up his rule over all other temples and set up the men of his choice as Pandits.The sardar was very good source of income for him and you told him, he would fail, the pandit never said that to him and to the others”

“I know and that is why see me he

Year of the Beast: Cassandra's Story, Part 1

SexDemoness666 on Supernatural Stories

"Miss Radcliffe, you are tresspassing on private property!" That Bastard Sean Williamson shouts at me through a megaphone. Just because the man runs a logging company, dosen't mean he rules the forests.

"This tree is hundreds of years old, you can't just tear it down!" I shout at him, struggling against two burly loggers.

"What we are doing is completely within the law," Sean says, making me glare at him.

"Maybe the laws of man, but not the laws of nature!" I shout.

"My offer still stands, all you have to do to save this tree, is fuck with me," Sean says, and I growl.

"Not if you where the last man on earth," I say.

"Suit yourself," Sean says, and nods to one of the loggers, who dri

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ves his knee right into my chest, knocking the air out of me, and making me fall to the ground gasping for breath.

"Stupid tree-huggers, when will they ever learn?" the Logger says, and laughs as they move over to cut down the tree.

That bastard, he'll never respect nature like he should, I think, and suddenly hear a voice from behind me.

"Cassandra, if you want to stop them, follow the sound of my voice," it says in a strange, femminine way. I look around, not seeing anyone else, I head deeper into the forest.


I follow the strange voice deeper and deeper into the forest. Finally I reach a cave, when I enter, I see a large pool of water at one end with a beautiful waterfall.

Seated on a rock below the waterfall was a beautiful woman, she had long brown hair that cascaded over her body, but that barely covered her nudity, she had breasts that had to be at least 36D, huge compared to my meager B-cup, and a neatly trimmed pussy with only a short strip of pubic hair.

"Isn't it kind of dangerous to hang around here naked?" I ask, not seeing any clothing around.

"True, but I find clothing too, unnatural," the woman says.

"Was it you that was calling to me?" I ask, recognizing the voice.

"Yes, I am Gaea, the Goddess of Nature," the woman says, and I gasp.

A Goddess? What's she doing here? I think. "How do I know your what you say?"

The woman sighs, and makes a motion, from the woods emerges a silver wolf, who kneels before her.

"This is a special wolf, his name is Felix, he's my trusted companion and pet," Gaea says. "I have seen how much you want for revenge for how humans have destroyed nature, and I am going to give you a chance."

"How?" I ask.

"I am ready to start over, but to do that, I must give those humans who deserve it, the ability to spread the seed of the beast," Gaea says. "Once infected, any human becomes an animal. And then the world can start anew. Are you willing to do this, Cassandra? You certainly seem worthy enough."

"I'll do anything," I say, and Gaea nods.

"Felix will help you," she says, and vanishes.

Felix looks at me, I shudder, wondering what was going to happen next.

"Are you really willing to do this?" He asks in a voice that is more like a growl.

"Yes, I'll do anything," I say.

"Then remove your human clothing, you no longer have a need for them," he says, and I nod, stripping off my clothing, revealing my small breasts and shaven pussy. "Now, get on your hands and knees, girl!"

He's gonna fuck me doggie-style, I think, and then remember that of course he's a wolf, so that comes natural for him. I do as he says, as I bend over, he positions himself behind me, pressing his huge cock right at my pussy.

"Last chance, human," Felix growls.

"Do it," I say to him. I let out a scream as he rams into my pussy with his cock, but it soon turns into a moan of pleasure as he thrusts deeper and deeper into me, his claws piercing my skin as I feel him thrust even harder into me.

I hadn't ever really been turned on by the thought of being fucked by a man, it seemed weird, but this seemed more, natural, more enjoyable, despite the fact that it was a little painfull as his huge wolf cock penetrates my tight pussy.

The more he thrusts into me, the more I feel a burning. It starts in my pussy, and then spreads to every inch of my body. When he finally cums deep into my pussy, I actually howl instead of scream.

He pulls out, and dissapears into the forest, leaving me retching.

I look down at my hands in shock, my fingers where shrinking into little stubs as I fall to my hands and feet as my bones rearrange into the skeleton of a wolf. Fur grow from every pore of my body except my pussy, and my tailbone elongates to form a tail. My nose and mouth fuse together to form a snout, and my teeth elongate, forming fangs. My ears move up my head and become more pointed, I hold my head back and let out a howl.

Gone is the human, all that remains is the beast, and she will reign in this forest forevermore.


A few days later, back in the logging camp, Sean is sitting at a campfire with some of the workers.

"Hey, we haven't seen that Cassandra bitch in days, I wonder where she went off to," one of the workers says.

"Not to mention half of the other workers," another says.

"Ahh, who cares, she's not around to bug us about the trees, and there's a few less men to pay," Sean says, and stands up, heading towards the forest. "I gotta go take a piss, be back in a few."


I've been hiding in the forest for the past few days, sneaking into the camp only to take some of the loggers and make them into wolves, the chief servants of Gaea.

Now I see Sean standing by a tree, unzipping his pants, and relieving himself, I wait for a second to let him finish, and then pounce, knocking the company man to the ground. I tear off his clothing with my long sharp claws, and grin in my wolvish way.

"Still want me, bastard?" I say, and his eyes widen.

"Cassandra?" He gasps, and I impale myself on his now hard cock.

I thrust onto him harder and harder, hearing him grunt and groan I laugh.

"Its payback, you bastard, payback from nature, soon you shall serve Mother Gaea!" I say, and feel him cum deep inside me while I let out a howl, soon he joins me, and a new wolf howls at night.

-TO BE CONTINUED-

A girl and her tentacle monster 8

Ryu on Supernatural Stories

As I awaited Mommy and little sis’s arrival upstairs, I decided to get something started. Though I hated to interrupt her fun, I called over the charcoal black girl. To my delight she responded, kneeling in front of me so that her face was level with mine. Reaching out to grab her impressive tits, my tongue snaked out towards her mouth. She looked at it nervously for a moment before opening up, letting me push it down her throat as I leaned forward, our lips meeting as my tongue licked around in her esophagus.

 

There was something about this gir

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l that I knew was important. Instead of making her a slave to my will, I felt a burning need to make her like me. It would require a bit more patience before breeding her, but I had others to keep me occupied while I waited.

I pulled back, removing my tongue (much to her disappointment) before licking at her tits and now stiff nipples. The familiar sensation preceded the splash of white fluid and green creatures on our boobies as they pressed together. A second and then a third gob of them joined, my little helpers quickly making their way towards our nipples. We cried out in tandem as they began their work, penetrating into the opening and burrowing in, bringing us both to a shuddering orgasm several times.

The expansion was pretty quick afterwards, the pressure of milk production and then the release of that pressure a delightfully wonderful sensation. My already enlarged tits expanded another two cup sizes, pressing into my partner’s flesh as her own tits grew from a D to an F. Knowing that my audience had grown by two was a delightful turn on.

I turned to Mommy and little sis, and was pleasantly surprised to see that their already huge bellies had gotten even bigger as the babies inside them grew. I caressed my soon to be breeding sister’s face, the understanding passing between us that I would soon be back to finish, before standing up. A quick expulsion later, and both Mommy and little sis’s knees buckled under the orgasm the little green creatures could induce.

Mommy’s already leaking tits grew from her DD to a full G, the milk squirting out even as the creatures were crawling in. Little sis’s transformation moved her from her flat A to a nice C, the milk taking a bit longer to emerge but soon her body was changing to make it rather well. A kiss to both brought my attention to the taste of little sis’s kitty on Mommy’s tongue, and both Mommy’s kitty and her milk on little sis’s tongue. My poor thralls had been lonely without me.

I sent Mommy over to help Daddy breed the mother, leading little sis over to big sis’s predicament. The redhead was beside herself by now, unable to cum despite her need and efforts. She desperately begged me for help, apologizing again and again for trying to run, and offered anything in return for just letting her cum. In response, I smiled and grabbed her head, forcing her mouth halfway down my still gooey cock and reminding her that such promises were not to be made lightly.

She choked a bit at first, but began cleaning and sucking vigorously soon afterwards. It wasn’t long before she grabbed on to my hips, trying to force all of my cock down her throat. She adjusted her position, opened her throat, and resisted her quickly diminishing gag reflex, and soon I felt the head bump into the entrance to her stomach just as her lips pressed into my crotch.

Little sis, on the other hand, had gone down on our older sister. Dazed and horny from the redhead’s molesting, she wasn’t quite able to process what was happening before little sis climbed on top of her in the 69 position. She lapped happily at big sis’s kitty, her own weeping juice right over big sis’s mouth. Our sibling coughed and spit, trying to turn away at first, but she inevitably began to swallow some of it. She didn’t actually progress to licking back, but by the time she yelped in a surprise orgasm, she’d stopped resisting so much.

As big sis convulsed, our youngest sibling turned around and offered a breast to her. She stared at it for a good minute, her mind obviously in conflict, before she gave in to her impulses and began to feed. Busy as I was letting the redhead thrust herself back and forth on my cock, I almost missed it when one of big sis’s hands worked their way to little sis’s kitty and began pushing in.

I glanced over at the girl I’d chosen to transform rather than enslave, and smiled as I saw her busy feeding one of the lighter skinned black girls and a large breasted blonde. They didn’t seem terribly willing at the moment, fear preventing them from fighting back, but the milk would help make them a bit more cooperative.

It was when I looked over at Mommy, playing with Daddy’s balls as he rutted into the small Asian woman, and saw all that milk spilling out onto the floor that I realized I was being wasteful. My own milk streaked down my chest and ran onto my cock and down my legs, little sis’s free tit leaked even after feeding, and the mother and daughter pair both squirted more of it with no one to drink from them.

I sent tentacles out around the room, attaching them to each free lactating nipple and began suckling. It was a strange sensation, drinking one’s own milk, but I loved it. Mommy and the two Asian females groaned in thanks at the release of pressure, and I could feel the milk being absorbed almost straight rather than going to my stomach. I felt…reinvigorated, if such a thing was even possible with as much energy as I seemed to have.

By now, the redhead’s sucking was really getting to me. I grabbed on to the back of her head, thrusting even harder than she’d been doing on her own. Spittle flew everywhere as the head of my cock beat on the door to her stomach as it soon would her cervix, breaking it down just as I peaked. Gobs and gobs erupted from the head directly into her stomach, her eyes bulging from the volume, pressure, and the new plateau she’d reached while still remaining unable to cum herself. Her stomach bulged from the amount I pumped into her. I left my cock where it was for a few seconds, letting her panic slightly from the distending of her digestive tract before pulling back. The opening to her stomach closed immediately, sealing over the same way every cervix I’d cracked had, and trapping at least a gallon and a half of my cum inside her distended stomach.

I saw her rubbing the bulge in both worry and awe as I pulled back. More of my cum spurted into her esophagus as I slowly pulled out, and when I reached her mouth, my cum burst out her nose after the second spurt. After I’d coated her face in cum, hitting her square between the eyes, I quickly tore off her nightie as I pulled out of her mouth, aiming my cock at her tits. With the last few spasms, I hosed them down, telling her to begin rubbing it in immediately as the semen stuck fast to her skin.

It didn’t occur to me till then that she hadn’t needed to breathe as I fucked her throat, and seemed less than worried that she was pretty much drowning in my cum, not letting a single drop of cum escape her lips even as it blocked her airway. It hit me that all my other thralls had reacted similarly to things that normally would have caused them to suffocate, from the tentacle slime in the mother’s and daughter’s throats to all that cum I’d pumped down Mommy and little sis mouths. I wasn’t sure why, but I wasn’t going to argue.

Even as the cum absorbed into her skin, the redhead fidgeted in protest at still not having cum. She couldn’t say anything with all that sperm in her mouth, but her hips told me everything. I just patted her now sticky hair, waiting patiently for her to work my cum into her tits. In perhaps a few minutes, only a thin layer remained even as her tits seemed to be hurting her. She waved them at me in desperation, so I kneeled down and took her right nipple in my mouth.

Normally I liked to watch as my little helpers turned breasts into milk factories, but this time was slightly different. I sucked the nipple hard just as I felt the fluid they lived in surge up my esophagus. Holding the suction, they began crawling in as usual, one after the other, only instead of dividing themselves between two, all of them burrowed into the same breast. My victim squirmed in my grip, and was eventually unable to stay quiet any longer, her cry of pain and pleasure sending at least a quart of my cum and her spit splashing onto my face and her tits.

Once they had finished, I swallowed the fluid back down, only to feel a second rush follow it almost immediately. Yet more of the little creatures began to crawl inside her tit, her scream betraying fear and insane arousal. The moment they finished, I pulled off, licked the cum from my face, and dove right into the other tit. The process repeated itself even as the first tit began to grow at a phenomenal rate. A modest C cup blossomed into a DD in less than five seconds, then doubled in size to something I wasn’t even sure was measured on human women, perhaps an H cup. I kneaded it with a tentacle, admiring at how buoyant it was despite its size, even as a second load of the creatures finished making their way into her left tit.

Moments later, the second breast followed the first, and she sported a pair of tits even bigger than Mommy with her enhanced ones. The milk, usually so soon to appear after seeding, still had not come, though. As I pondered this, her hands flew to under her tits, a yelp of surprise and pain signaling an event that nearly floored me. Her tits were pushed up by yet another pair, a second set of tits growing as large as the first in moments. Once they’d reached full size, a third and fourth pair began growing to each side of the first two pairs, until she sported an unbelievable 8 tits jutting from her chest like an obscene pair of diamonds, squishing against one another on her young frame.

Then…her milk came in. It wasn’t like any of the others, not even mine or Mommy’s. Milk positively GUSHED from her nipples! More than that, I saw her eyes roll back and her body shake as the pent up orgasms rushed through her all at once, every fiber of her being lit up in ecstatic joy. It had all happened so fast, and everything had seemed so natural, that I hadn’t even noticed when the “other me” had been in control and when I’d been running things. Was there even much of a difference anymore?

It was clear my other half still had plans for her. Even more tentacles emerged, only these ones seemed different than the others. Not like the cock ones, or the suckers, they opened at the tip into a perverse four petal flower-looking formation. Inside was a wicked looking four or five inch needle that went from a fine point to easily the size of my Daddy’s thumb. I took it in for only a moment before two of them replaced the ones at my own nipples, piercing them quickly and sending an excruciating mix of pain and pleasure shooting through my body. The petals wrapped around my tits, covering the entire thing and slowly kneading it. The needles began to heat up, the “other me” taking full control in order to prevent me from instinctively yanking at them.

It was at once the worst pain I’d ever felt and the greatest pleasure since bonding with my children. The milk began to back up almost immediately, and as it remained in contact with the heated needle, it actually began to boil inside my boobies. Stuck inside my own mind as I was, my screams did not reach the outside world, but I felt everything. The milk began to thicken as much of the water was removed and reabsorbed, and I felt my tits get much heavier as they produced more and more milk to fill the space left by the condensed fluid.

Distracted as I was, I nearly missed the scream of the redhead. Focusing back on the outside world, I saw “I” had done to her what “I” had done to myself only moments ago. She pulled at the new tentacles for a moment before “I” slapped her hard, yelling at her for being ungrateful. She’d been allowed to cum, and cum hard, and I was merely taking what was promised. Her body, mind, and soul were mine to do with what I wanted, and she would thank me for everything I did to her or she would never cum again.

Her sobbing continued, but she stopped trying to defy “my” actions. Given how much it had hurt me, I couldn’t imagine what it was doing to her, but it turned me on even more, none the less.

A grunt of pain drew my attention to Daddy as he pumped yet another load into the Asian woman’s womb, her belly now stretched to appear at least 10 months pregnant, the newest batch of sperm finding yet more eggs to fertilize. She was squirming in a great amount of discomfort, even as Mommy massaged her belly, due to the volume. I hadn’t really put a lot of my tentacle slime in and on her, so stretching was more difficult. Once Daddy vacated her kitty, I entered it, her behind, and her mouth, her relief coming soon after as the slime she ingested began to take effect.

 

I instructed Daddy to pull out, letting Mommy clean him off quickly before having him move over to the woman’s daughter. Still on her side due to her massive stomach, the girl looked at him hungrily. Daddy and Mommy rolled her until she lay on her stomach, the gallons of cum holding the rest of her body a full two feet in the air. Balancing with her legs, she waited patiently as Daddy got on his knees and fed her his still raging hard cock. She sucked as if her life depended on it, the cum he would soon give her one of the few foods she’d need to consume from now on.

Once he was set up, Mommy came over to me. She pulled my sisters apart, lifting up my dazed big sis until she sat before my cock. She whispered and nibbled at her ear, her hand grabbing one of my tentacles and moving it down to rub my big sis’s kitty as a reward for reaching out and grabbing my cock. She brought her face up close and took a deep breath, savoring it as one might a flower or a delicious meal, before opening her mouth and taking it in for the first time.

Feeling a little left out, my little sis began slurping at the shaft not yet buried in our sister’s throat. I knew she was hungry. Her smaller frame was having a harder time keeping up with the growth of all the babies I and Daddy had put in her than Mommy. Not wanting to deprive my big sis of her reward for good behavior, a simple solution popped into my head. Soon enough, a second cock was poking my little sis in the cheek, which she dove on with a squeal of delight.

I can’t even begin to describe how hot the sight was. Both my sisters sucking on my cocks, the younger one bottoming out with ease as the older one slowly worked it down with each thrust, determined not to be outdone. I was very pleased with them, even as the pain in my boobies subsided. The tentacles did not release yet, seeming content to act as a plug while my tits filled up with more and more of the now thicker milk. Mommy gave big sis hints on how to take me all the way, the feeling of hitting her stomach soon to follow as she and little sis took turns bottoming out on my two cocks.

A pair of dark hands wrapped around my chest, grabbing on to my tentacle-covered breasts and squeezing. The charcoal black girl licked my neck, turning to the side to meet my kiss and suck on my tongue some more. She grabbed on to the sucker tentacles that had left my nipples and placed them on her own, then reached down to grab both my sister’s heads and force them up and down faster a few times. Much to my delight, they kept up with the new pace once she let go.

We broke the kiss as she knelt down, sitting on the floor before twisting around between my legs. Spreading my kitty, she began pushing fingers in and licking profusely, bringing a string of mini-orgasms along and letting her drink up my fluids. Between the three of them and the crying of the redhead, I wasn’t going to last long.

I rammed my sister’s mouths over my cocks faster and faster, Mommy helping me as I did so, until I was about to burst. Forcing them both down, the heads went into their stomachs, my shuddering climax audible to everyone in the room. The sprays of cum could be heard through my moans and praises, one after the other gushing into their gullets before their bellies began to expand from the volume.

I quickly pulled back, knowing my big sis had not been exposed to much of the slime yet, and proceeded to shower them both even as Mommy joined in, their faces soaked in moments as the orgasm subsided. My helper beneath me was absolutely drenched in girl-cum by the time my knees gave out from the overload. She fell with me, barely missing a lick as I ended up sitting in her face, her tongue buried in my kitty still.

Taking the opportunity, I vomited yet more of the green critters onto my big sis’s still unseeded boobies, watching excitedly as they, too, grew and began leaking.

She, and the redhead, were now ready…