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Amber's Ghost Pt. 1

terranova on Supernatural Stories

[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 thirteen, puberty hit me. One night aft

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 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…

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As my tentacles began to drink from big sis’s new and improved tits, the ones plugging my own finally released. The pressure did not go away, my nipples not spilling a drop to my initial disappointment. They had grown again from the volume they now held, now about as big as Mommy’s, and I could feel the weight had significantly jumped from the thickening of the milk. I quickly got up again, pulling my soon to be breeding sister from the floor. She seemed hurt that I had stopped her from gobbling up my kitty’s juice, but seemed to forgive me when I pushed her head to my chest.

 

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ormal">Her lips closed around my left nipple, the sucking drawing my milk out and giving me some relief. My sigh matched the moment it hit her tongue, and I could see her tasting what had become more of a thick, heavy cream rather than milk for a brief moment before a hunger of unbelievable proportions engulfed her. She grabbed my right tit roughly and pulled its nipple to her mouth as well, mashing them together so she could feast on both at once. When I heard her moan and watched her shudder in as intense and orgasm as I’d given any of them with my tentacles, I knew this was something new. When I remembered the same milk was now in the redhead’s eight much larger tits, I couldn’t help but laugh.

 

Somewhere in the back of my mind, where the “other” me was, I knew there was yet more to do to the sobbing girl before I could let the others partake of her bounty. Pulling her over, I lay her on her back, the needle tentacles still plugging her up and letting her already absurd tits grow larger with each passing moment. Grabbing my big sis away from the three-way kiss she, Mommy, and little sis were enjoying, I laid her on top of the redhead, enjoying the reversal of fortune from earlier this entailed. Big sis silenced the other girl’s continued crying with a wet kiss, massaging two of her tits at a time to ease the pain of her continued growth.

 

It occurred to me at this time that, even though I’d been here for several hours, I’d done very little to many of the girls. Being thorough was one thing. Being neglectful was another. There were now plenty of girls to begin feeding those yet to gain my full attention, and I had plenty of milk to sate my appetite for the time being. My tentacles shot out, wrapping up the remaining ten girls, their cries of fear and surprise mixed with arousal coming as music to my ears.

 

Daddy pulled out of the Asian girl’s mouth, having packed her stomach as full as I had her womb, and helped her roll back so that her tits were available. As I sat two of the blonde girls before her, Daddy reached down and pulled their heads to the smaller girl’s nipples, holding them there till the hormones coursing through their veins and the smell of the leaking milk drove them to drink.

 

Similar situations unfolded as I made the second brunette and one of the black girls drink from the older Asian woman, got Mommy to feed both tiny breasted blondes, and took special delight in making the last black girl and the huge titted blonde suckle at little sis’s chest, her tiny frame and huge belly looking even stranger two much larger and older girls at her mercy. For the last two, the twin Latinas, I brought them over to me, pushing them into my breeding sister’s chest. Their terror at being so close to me, the source of this madness, aroused me intensely.

 

I waited till they went docile, not a long wait, before releasing my hold on them and putting the tentacles to better use. They didn’t fear me any less; I had just crushed their flight and fight instincts, the chemicals and mental suggestions bombarding their minds until they didn’t even realize there was an option to run or refuse. My tentacles rubbed all over, teasing them mercilessly but not letting them cum, waiting for the begging I knew would happen.

 

With things now nicely set up, all my girls properly attended to, it was time to resume impregnation. I positioned myself so that the tips of my twin cocks brushed against big sis’s and the redhead’s kitty, more tentacles helping hold up my breeding sister as she continued to drink and the Latina twins as they fed from her. The needle tentacles pulled away from the redhead’s now insanely huge tits, big sis no longer able to kiss her due to being lifted up so high, not a drop of milk coming out in a mirror of mine. She cupped them in her arms, begging me to drink before she exploded. I grinned, holding a few cock tentacles over her tits and letting the slime from them wash over the flesh, instructing big sis to rub it in. When I told her she had plenty more growing to do, her face fell again. She stopped her crying, acquiescing to my whims at last.

 

On my orders, big sis grabbed a tentacle at a time, bringing it to the girl’s overstretched nipples. The redhead just looked on in horror, knowing resistance was pointless, as big sis pressed the first one into the opening. Even though each tentacle was a good inch and a half in diameter, big sis still forced them in like a good girl. The redhead gritted her teeth as, one by one, her tits were stuffed again by something far larger than what had just left them. It took her a few seconds to realize each tentacle continued to leak their pre-cum slime even as they plugged her, and she looked at me, begging with her eyes for me to stop, but I just licked my lips and began pushing.

 

Both were virgins, though big sis was more of a “technical” virgin in that she’d lost it to a tampon rather than a proper cock. Her hymen had been torn, but remnants of it remained, at least until I tore the rest away. Both were incredibly wet, their kitty muscles spasming around me from an infinite number of mini orgasms. It took me only a few thrusts to hit their inner barriers, the sensation of fucking both of them at once up to their cervixes an indescribable one I would have to try again.

 

As I began thrusting in and out, I also began fucking the redhead’s tits with slow, firm strokes. As much as she had begged me to stop my abuse of her tits in words and body language, the response I got from this action was immediate and intense. He arched her back in the beginning of a massive multi-orgasmic explosion that shook the entire pile of bodies atop her. She screamed in pained delight, her nipples so sensitive that the slightest touch set her off all over again.

 

Not to deny my big sis this kind of pleasure, I moved a trio of tentacles towards her ass, spreading the cheeks with my hands before sending them right in. She squeaked in surprise, grunting in discomfort for a time before shaking in her own incredible orgasm. The redhead reached up and pulled the tentacles away from my big sis’s breasts, pinching down hard on them and sending a large spray of milk all across her own chest, face, and hair, getting the result she hoped for as my big sis’s waning orgasm gave way to yet another. The twin grips on my cocks were so strong I almost wasn’t able to keep moving, my heightened senses waiting for just the right second before I lunged forward, driving through the final barriers and forcing my cocks into their wombs.

 

With the both of them screaming at the top of their lungs in abject joy, I forced more and more tentacles up big sis’s ass, the slime letting her stretch to truly incredible size. As a dozen thick tentacles dove up her intestines, her stomach bulged in a twisted snaking motion. Two of the original three stayed near the entrance, planning to douse her rectum with my seed, and the third joined the new ones until they passed into her stomach. There it stayed, waiting to add more semen to the milk and cum sludge that filled every crevice.

 

Her throat bulged obscenely until the tentacles opened her mouth and wriggled around for a moment. The redhead looked at them, absolutely stunned at what she was seeing, her gasping and moaning continuing regardless as I fucked her womb larger. Big sis pulled the other girl’s hands from her own tits and held them to her bulging stomach, the two of them feeling the pulsing mass embedded in her, the thrusting of my cocks reverberating through it all.

 

The redhead knew what was expected of her, and finally did it without being forced to. Even as her tits continued to expand ever larger from the milk backing up and the slime flowing steadily into them, she opened her mouth and let the slime and drool from my big sis’s mouth drip into her own. She swallowed again and again for almost a minute before trying to lift her head so that the tentacles would come to her. As a reward, I sent them all forward at once, plunging the lot of them into her throat and pushing onward in a reverse of what I had just done to big sis.

 

Unable to kiss, the tentacles formed a foot long bridge between the girls’ mouths. I heard gasps from around the room, my un-bonded harem girls looking on in horror at what they knew would be their own fate but unable to tear themselves away from their feeding. The bulge moved down the redhead’s esophagus, through her stomach, then forced her belly to expand as they moved through the winding path of her intestines.

 

When, at long last, they pushed their way free of her ass, I quickly sent half into each of their kitties, right along side my thrusting cocks. I threw all my strength into each thrust, the slapping of flesh echoing through the room. The two girls seemed barely conscious, their eyes nearly rolled back into their heads, as I felt that same twinge build. I quickly pulled my breeding sister away from my tits and set her head down near our kitties, pulling a tentacle out of each of my victims and pushing it deep down her throat. With the two Latinas suckling and looking on with her, I let her watch up close and personal how I knocked them both up.

 

I felt my cocks and tentacles expand in size, the semen rushing through the tentacles even as my cocks began filling the two girls with gush after gush of potent sperm. Even through the tentacles, I heard the redhead screaming in real pain, even as she orgasmed, knowing the tentacles fucking her tits were unloading pint upon burning pint into her already overstretched mammaries.

 

It took a bit longer for it to pass through, but the semen pumping through my other tentacles hit their marks. They had wound their way around my cocks, stroking each one even as they all began coming, the volume flowing directly towards their now hyperactive ovaries increasing six-fold. My breeding sister greedily slurped up all the sperm being shot down her throat watching in fascination as I just kept coming and coming.

 

Like all the others, the two girls’ bellies began to balloon outward. Big sis was lifted upwards evenly, the redhead’s tits growing to keep pace with her belly. Not once did any of them show the slightest bit of sag, the flesh supple yet firm and letting them hold their shape even with their now incredible mass. The extra cum flowing into big sis’s ass and stomach began squirting out both ends, dousing the redhead and myself in a fresh coat of thick, pure white semen. We could see their eggs being fertilized en masse, both muffling noises through the tentacles that sounded like “thank you”, our collective orgasms winding down through many smaller aftershocks.

 

I panted from where I lay across my big sis’s back, slowly pulling my tentacles out of the two girls along with my cocks. I pulled big sis off the redhead, laying them next to each other as I admired my handiwork. Big sis sported a proud, nearly 8 months pregnant-looking belly full of my young, her hands rubbing all over it, and even over the bulge in her stomach, still visible even with her womb so over full. I’d planted a different kind of surprise in her stomach and intestines with those tentacles, but she wouldn’t know about that till they matured.

 

The redhead’s belly was just as large, but her tits dwarfed even it. It might seem excessive to you, but it was necessary in order to feed the legions of young that would soon be born. In fact, I was already eyeing the rest of them, wondering how many others would be fit for this transformation. I watched as she took the top two tits and twisted them around, easily reaching her mouth as she began to feed. The cum and milk mixture would be pleasure incarnate. Unable to resist, I sent out six of my sucker tentacles to begin feeding from the free ones.

 

As soon as I did so, any and all tiredness left my body, and my energy levels increased yet again. My twin cocks sprang back to life, larger than ever, and were promptly engulfed by my breeding sister’s mouth. I forced her mouth up and down violently, hearing her choke on them in mid-orgasm, and began cumming almost immediately. After the first few spurts, I pulled free and began coating her head and chest in a paste of cum, the insanely arousing drought coming from the redhead’s tits not letting me stop for a full three minutes.

 

Having completely soaked her black skin in my white cum and left a massive puddle of semen on the floor, the smell of sex was completely overwhelming. I let her go, letting her scrub herself in the pool of sperm, and turned my attention to the twin Latinas. Being so close, they had been completely bowled over by the glut of pheromones, and were now fucking each other furiously. When they saw me looking at them, they immediately stopped and turned their kitties toward me, raised them up in tandem and begged me to impregnate them.

 

Well, since they asked so nicely…

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A few days afterward the Sardar came to pray forgiveness from Sapni. He had come earlier in the day in disguise but she was not at the temple.

“You and your men will serve only me and do what I say”

“Anything, your wish is my command” the Sardar said and left. Nihal brought a young man a woman around her age. Their eyes were red after hours of weeping.

“I’ve what you told me these are the on

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I heard a loud scream coming from downstairs. It was definitely Kerry. I could recognize her voice anywhere. Instinct took over; I ran out the room and dashed down those stairs. The front door was wide open, Kerry was lying on the floor shaking like she was having a seizure or something and 3 guys were hovering over her, they looked up and saw me. For a split second we all just stared at each ot

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All the temples which were in the control of the Pandit fell in the hands of Sapni. She created three parallel armies. The Raja’s soldiers, the bandits and the Pandits private army.

Sapni relunctantly ruled not like an empress but like a goddess blessed with tremendous power and wealth. She missed the life she had lived, like the nymphomaniac whore wife she was, she missed the time when she

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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

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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

terranova on Supernatural Stories

[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