362: Interest From a Demon (18++)
MORE! SEX! PLEASURE! FUCK ME! RAPE ME! BREED ME! IMPRAGNATE! CUM! TENTACLE! MY ASS! MY WOMB! MY THROAT! MY BODY! FUCK EVERYTHING! DO IT NOW! FASTER! HARDER! HARDER! HARDER!! HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD~~~~~~~
Olivia’s brain scrambled into nothing more but a pile of sex-crazed much that could do nothing but wish to be ravaged until it overdose on the pleasure-inducing agony getting triple-penetrated by impregnating demon tentacles.
Olivia trashed uncontrollably, contorting in unnatural positions as if repeatedly shocked by electricity. But electric shocks would be mild tickling compared to what she experienced. Juiced up on more liquids not meant for human mind, Olivia’s mind became increasingly addicted to the inhumane violation the demon brought upon her. Every thrust of tentacles into places that would cause agony to a normal human, Olivia’s brain could not help but wish more of.
The instant the demon injected a second dose into Olivia’s clit, it penetrated the ninja girl’s womb, guided by the willing hands that knew not what they were doing as they betrayed their owner. Their owner wished to be violated and impregnated directly into her womb, but her hands should have prevented her from that. They should have known better than let their owner’s womb become a plaything for the demon, they should have known that their owner could not live through such encounter without losing what little was left of her sanity.
As the demon penetrated Olivia’s womb, squeezing through the tight, forbidden entrance, it felt the limits of the standard entrance being reached. And the demon would not be satisfied with just that. Thrusting its tentacle to further fill up Olivia’s womb to the absolute limit, it thrust its other tentacle with twice the speed and power up Olivia’s entrails as it went further than any cock could even dream of going.
Olivia gurgled incomprehensible words before her mouth was plugged by a tentacle, instantly slithering down her throat without warning nor care for the wellbeing of the ninja girl, whose only crime was striking a demon tentacle in self-defense.
And as Olivia’s throat bulged, another, more disturbing bulge formed. Under the skin of Olivia’s flat, naked belly snake-like bulge formed and grew as it coiled further up Olivia’s organs. Growing in length, sliding from side to side, bloating the ninja’s stomach, something “explored” Olivia’s intestines. A horrifying sight that made the ninja girl climax repeatedly as her fantasy of getting fucked form both ends came true. Her fantasy of feeling tentacles meet up in her stomach, making love as they bloated her with demon cum came ever close to becoming a reality.
The demon would have thought nothing of fucking the girl into a senseless pile of mush. But repeated, trashing climaxed that clamped down the demon’s tentacles, caught the demon’s attention enough, to grow additional interest from the beast. An average human would dread few things more than getting any interest from such an unholy being. But it was this interest that seemed to continuously arouse the corrupted mind of Olivia, and it was this interest that awoke the instincts of a demon explore a human capable of surviving the demons “deeper” delvings.
No one would be able to say for sure how Olivia even survived such an encounter. Was it the demon’s corruption that adapted Olivia to withstand such torturous sex? Was it the spirit of a warrior that kept Olivia alive even as she was violated in indescribable ways?
Stimulated with the human female’s base reactions, the demon intensified its thrusts inside Olivia. A pleasant reaction grew within the demon’s three tentacles that it lodged deep within this human female. A reaction so similar between many different species capable of producing off-springs. A pleasant reaction. The pleasure that enticed further actions aimed at increasing the pleasure. Even if those actions might not be what a partner of the cross-species being could not expect.
The demon thrust its tentacle up Olivia’s womb until it had not even an inch more to fill. And even with every crevasse occupied, the demon kept thrusting, pushing and expanding Oliva’s womb as if she was already pregnant with demon babies. The ninja girl could not comprehend how distorted her abdomen had become under assault of two organ-bloating tentacles. Through the storm of blissful agony, she felt her body expand. But that was how all female bitch bodies expanded when they were finally blessed with demon babies, did they not?