363: Dreams of Demon Babies (18++)
Olivia’s fantasies turned reality: countless orgasms, one after another, blasted Olivia’s molten mind while she salivated against the tentacle in her mouth, gurgling from the joy of feeling tentacles enter her stomach from both sides. One down from her esophagus, another squeezing up through her duodenum, the tentacles met and wrapped around each other with a celebratory “high five”, acting like two overly proud of themselves dickheads as they spit roasted an out of her mind horny girl.
They twisted, swirled, and slammed against Olivia’s stomach walls, again and again, into one side, then another, carelessly, absentmindedly while more and more length of both tentacles squeezed in, filling up Olivia’s stomach.
Olivia continuous squirts grew dry while her mind ecstatically cried out for demon babies. Corrupted and driven insane with her fantasies, Olivia became increasingly confused whether she had tentacles inside her growing belly or whether it was a new demon life that finally grew inside her. A new demon life that would continue to absorb nutrients from her body. A demon that would be dependent on her. A demon that needed her. A demon that could not live without her. A demon that loved her unconditionally! And she loved it!
New form of joy filled Olivia’s overwhelmed brain. Mother’s joy! What young woman would not feel the greatest of joys feeling a child inside her for the first time? But not just any lowly human child. A demon child! A higher being! One that a regular human female was not even worthy of! Many human females would wet themselves at the thought of hosting demon life, would masturbate daily fantasizing about it, but they were not worthy! Olivia was worthy!
Olivia will nurture this demon baby inside of her! It will feed on her fluids while it grows inside her. And it will feed on her fluids while it continues growing outside of her! The ultimate love of a mother and her baby! Olivia climaxed as she wondered what would give her bigger orgasms: the shocks, joy, and pain she’d be consumed by when the demon would exit her body; or the tender joy of letting the demon suckle on her tits and pussy to feed it her milk and a loving mother’s nectar?
Both seemed better than the highest heaven and Olivia wanted to experience it all. She could not wait! She would not part from her demon. It would be hers after all! Their love would be absolute! She will feed it with her juices to help it grow into a big and strong demon, cumming from the sheer pleasure of what an amazing mother she is.
The demon will no doubt grow curious of her body. It will be Olivia’s responsibility to teach it about the body of a human female. A mother must prepare her child! She will welcome its tentacles inside her, teaching it what to do to make a female beg for more. Yes! How else will she know that the demon has learned how to please a woman unless she experiences the demon’s skills herself and cums from every single of its tentacles as they ravage her body?
She will teach and make love to the demon until they both realize that they are meant for each other! Meant to spend the rest of their lives making sweet, sweet love!
But while Olivia’s remaining senses completely departed from reality, the tentacles continued pushing the limits of her body, receiving increasing pleasure from the stuff tightening inside Olivia that even the experienced demon found stimulating enough to act on its instincts.
Olivia’s dream of the two ass-fucking, throat-bulging tentacles meeting in her stomach had long since passed and went further and beyond limiting themselves to just Olivia’s overstuffed expanded stomach.
The tips of the two demon tentacles parted ways and went exploring further. Squeezing their malleable shapes past each other the tentacles pushed on toward their opposite ends to the tune of the stuffed females stifled moans.
Olivia’s womb-pounded, violated, oxygen-deprived body spasmed increasingly, creating delightful vibrations for the excited tentacles as they approached their respective ends. Despite the narrow exits, the tentacles swelled from the pleasure the hallucinating, pleasure-bound female provided them. And as they swelled, the tightening around them made the vibrations stronger.
The demon unleashed strange unholy sounds as several of its tentacles swelled and trembled. A base joy of all breeders took over the demon, compelling it to proceed with its duty, striving toward its primitive, but effective reward.
The sight that unfolded was as spectacular as it was horrifying. Few witnessed such unholy breeding and lived to tell the tail. Hoisted up in the air, her belly bloated as if she was about to deliver with triplets, her throat bulging unnaturally for a second time tonight, Olivia’s petite body was violated beyond belief, arching arched and contorting from sensations that went far beyond pain or pleasure.
At the peak of Olivia’s demonic orgasms, a tentacle burst from her stuffed mouth beside the tentacle that filled her up already. And from her tentacle-stuffed ass, the other tentacle squeezed through, completing the double spit roast just as the tips of both tentacles swelled and burst with pure white cum.
Rope after long rope of thick white cum flew from the tentacles that continuously pumped it through Olivia. Not even the demon could tell if Olivia was still able to feel and register how the tentacles pumped the unending stream of cum both ways through her body while a third tentacle drowned her battered womb with thick demonic seed.