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She even saw it in the back of her mind: she and her girlfriend being wrapped up in tentacles, she herself pushing her main tentacle into her girlfriend's pussy, completely enveloping her insides, while her tentacles were stuffing all of their orifices. As much as she wanted to do it with her right here right now, she couldn’t, shouldn’t and wouldn’t do it. Not here in the hall, where almost everyone could see them. She better had to do it with her in a place where they were undisturbed by others, hidden by unwelcoming and maybe even jealous glances. \n\nBefore it got too strong, her friend had already let go of her. She was slightly red in the face. Apparently, she had not only caught herself, cuddling her friend’s fur. Others were giving them funny looks as they passed by them embracing each other for a whole minute. She had noticed how incredibly good her body and fur were and how different she was looking, now, having even cuter and more vibrant color than used to have. 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However, it quickly came to her mind that she had once told her about stealing the forbidden book from the city library. Did she do it? Was it because of the book that she was so different? What is written on it? What can you do with it? Could she use it, too? Could she show it to her? She was so absorbed in her own thoughts that she herself didn’t even notice her teacher catching her not paying attention towards the lesson. The pink Dorumon, however, didn’t thought about such things, but more about whether or not she really wanted to show her girlfriend her tentacles during their break and how far she could go with them on her. \n\nThe hours were passing by like time would elapse. They both didn’t get anything from their class at all. The only thing she got was reality itself as soon as the school bell rang. Only than she noticed that her body slowly began to tingle more and more all over, getting stronger every second. But before they could burst themselves out of her, her friend quickly stood up, took her paw and pulled her out of the classroom. It was like she knew what would happen if the tingling were getting too strong. But in truth, she simply couldn’t wait to ask her all those questions she had been asking herself the whole lesson so far. They dashed towards the girls' restroom and marched into one of the cabins. As soon as she hastily closed the door behind her, she was already jumping at her friend's neck. This only made all those feelings building up in her body explode in one go, letting her feel all of her tentacles spilling from her back. Even her main tentacle came out of her pussy, stretched itself into quite the size, letting it slip right up between the two bodies of them. \n\nHer friend noticed how a large and numerically superior present was standing above her. She slowly withdrew from her as she saw all of her tentacles behind and in front of her. Her first thought was that she had succeeded. But as soon as she glanced at her back-tentacles and her big, thick and delicious-looking main tentacles, a great and strong desire made itself clear to her in her mind: she wanted to be used by her tentacles. The pink Dorumon had similar feelings towards her, as she got to see her girlfriend getting increasingly weaker before her very eyes. However, it wasn’t her feelings but those of her tentacles. To own the same body also meant to have the same requirements. She didn’t saw her as her friend anymore, but a mere fuck hole, her tentacles could stuff themselves into. She felt so much pressure on her tentacles that she did ever. As if going on autopilot, she positioned her main tentacle correctly onto her, came nearer towards her, pushed herself completely into her, put her whole body onto her with all of her tentacles doing the same and started fucking her as much as she could, while she was forcefully and deeply french-kissing her. \n\nBoth bodies were so overwhelmed with euphoria, and they were feeling nothing but the bliss of their love making session in and around themselves. As much as her brutally fucked friend wanted to moan because of the huge amount of feelings she was getting, the pink Dorumon didn’t allow it on bit, which is why she was kissing her as aggressively and deeply as she did. Her tentacles wrapped around her whole body, making it seem almost lifeless to them. Her belly was bulging violently, as the great tentacle was promptly filling her and properly stretching her. She could like literally melting herself onto her. It felt so incredibly heavenly for her used to be girlfriend. She now wanted nothing else in her life, but to experience these feelings permanently in and on her body. After a minute has passed, she had already lost herself. In contrast to the pink Dorumon, however, she wasn’t able to resist it or to keep herself up towards all of these emotions. She was drowned in an ocean of ​​pleasure and sank even deeper into it with each and every other second. After some time, she slowly came back towards her senses, beginning to absolutely love the whole situation she was in. \n\nAt the same time, the pink Dorumon saw through her eyes what she was doing to her girlfriend. After a short blackout, she got control back of herself and was now seeing, after her tentacles took over for her, what they were doing: completely and utterly spoiling her friend in an unimaginable way. She felt every single tentacle in and around her. It felt so lovely to go at another person along with her tentacles. She felt their whole power on herself and even on her friend. It was just breathtaking, how good it felt using her like that. The longer she watched it all going on in front of her and how good it made them both feel, the more she wanted to take over and actually take the lead herself. At first she tried pushing alongside her tentacles. But as time went on, she gained more emotions as she regained consciousness and even got herself total control not only over her own body but her friend’s body as well. \n\nAs soon as she was taking charge, she realized how purer and stronger the feelings have truly gotten. Her whole body was overloaded with the pleasure of fucking her friend and the urge of overloading her tentacles more and more into her. After a short while, even her girlfriend realized how much more she was getting from the big tentacle. It kept ramming itself faster, harder, better, and more powerful into her, stuffing her full with all those heavy emotions. She became so weak that she threatened to fall from the hands of the pink Dorumon. Even her head began to lean itself back, threatening to escape the mighty tongue deep in her mouth. But she couldn’t do that at all, for the Dorumon and her tentacles were holding her firmly onto themselves. Not only did she hold her friend closer towards herself, but was also leaning over to her, making it better for her main tentacle and herself to keep thrusting deeply into her. \n\nA little while later she noticed that her tentacle became thicker, bulging, voluminous, fuller, longer, and taller. Normally, it actually happened after an orgasm, but this time it was even happening before all that, because she could feel it quite clearly, as it came up, announcing it to her. Her thrusting was getting slower, but much more powerful. They were more like pushing their orgasm out for her. Even with each mighty push, she let it jam up inside of her, making it bigger and better for herself and her friend. However, she couldn’t push it back ever so often and not for long anymore. 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She also noticed this when she couldn’t stop injecting her cream into her girlfriend, pumping her up with even more delicious and addictive cum, just kept pumping and was using her as her very personal sperm bank. But as time went on, it came to a close and she carefully went off of her. She still enjoyed the last few seconds, where she had her tentacle deep inside her pussy, before pulling it out of her. \n\nThey both looked at each other with lust-filled eyes. She was looking at her girlfriend, as she sat so submissively on her toilet seat, looking completely dazed, and her girlfriend was looking up to her, as she looked so dominant and commanding with all of her tentacles before her. They both wanted to go into the next and most likely not last round. Her tentacle was already throbbing powerfully with great anticipation, and her friend was already itching at another place on herself, which also hadn’t been used yet by the tentacles. But before they were able to get into positions, the school bell was ringing again. They awoke from their trance-like state and came back to themselves. Even if they wanted to do it so much, they also didn’t want to attract attention. That would be the last thing they wanted. Her tentacles all retreated into her body as her girlfriend rose up from the toilet seat, straightening her fur, making it as clean and normal-looking as possible. Hand in hand they went back to their class together. They were the last one to enter the classroom, but in their own way they were also the first. They had been able to restrain and look after their urges. But were they ready to get through the rest of the lessons, even after all they had already done together? \n\nIn contrast to the first two hours, they did manage to be not looking at each other way longer than before. The urge, which her friend had formerly thought about, seemed to be gone and properly satisfied. But at the start of the fourth hour it seemed to be slowly going downhill again. But this time it was coming from the pink Dorumon herself. It began to tingle between her legs again, more than it did before the end of the second hour. This time, she couldn’t keep it back up for a long time, because her tentacle was already sliding itself out of her and smelled up the entire area under her table. The scent came right up to her girlfriend, taking any kind of concentration she herself had for itself and making her wet because of it. She knew where and from what it was coming from and was really happy to see it coming out of the pink Dorumon from under the table. Her heart and her anus were throbbing at the same time when she saw it looking straight up to her. But as much as she wanted to have it, she just couldn’t. She was in the middle of her class. If she would do it with him, she would only get attention from everyone, blowing her cover instantly. She had to do it quietly and she already had an idea on how she was going to do it: she was sliding her butt towards the front end of her chair, so that the tentacle, which was coming closer to her now, would be able to reach. \n\nWell prepared, she waited for it and continued paying attention to her lesson in front of her. She flinched as soon as she felt it touching her anus. She herself was quite amazed, how calmly she could be accepting him. The tentacle did all sorts of things on it: It was rather playing around with it, was making made circular movements, was caressing it, kissing it multiple times, dug itself a little bit into her, spoiling her right without going all out on her. In the meantime the pink Dorumon was the one having a hard time pulling herself together. As much as she wanted to keep her tentacle from playing with her friend, she wanted to play with her as well. But what her tentacle was doing to her drove her even more into madness. Now she got an urge, a strong and rather powerful urge. She almost felt as if she was slowly falling into trance, but it was only the emotions, making her feel so distressed. She couldn’t even keep her eyes open, let alone staying sane because all of that. But she was brave enough to keep herself going for the entirety of the fourth school lesson. \n\nThe instant the school bell rang, her entire body began to shake like an earthquake. It was even worse then what had happened in their last break. But instead of returning to their mating cabin just like last time, she waited until her classmates had left the classroom. The moment they were all gone, something inside of her just clicked. She stood up, grabbed her friend, laid her in front of her on her school table, stretched her legs apart, threw her legs over or around her shoulder, and forcibly rammed herself into her more-than-prepared asshole. Even before her girlfriend could joyfully begin to moan, her back-tentacles were already sprouting out of her back again, were all shooting towards her, kept pulling her towards her master, who was giving her the most powerfully, deeply and very dominantly french-kiss she herself had ever receiver. The innocent Digimon was now completely under her spell and couldn’t escape from it. But she didn’t want to escape her. She wanted quite the opposite: she wanted more, much more. She wanted it so much that she even pushed herself deeper onto her master, who was only giving it even more raw to her, as soon as she saw what she wanted from her. \n\nBoth Dorumon had fallen into a trance-like state. But it was far from just being a mere trance. It was more of a sexual rage than anything else. For the whole last hour she was cheekily and naughtily playing with her tentacle, a whole hour where she couldn’t to it with her herself. Every single minute, it just kept building itself up without end and without being able to release anything of it into or onto her. She didn’t get a single second, where she could tear up her ass with her tentacles, could fuck her into the ground, could be making her into a bitch in front of everyone in class. But now, finally, she let it all out on her and even much more than that. She sensed the sheer boundless power together with the peculiar pleasure that she was carrying deeply within herself this whole time. This time, it wasn’t coming from her tentacles, but was entirely her own doing. And this time, she will be making sure to use up all the time she had to let it all out on her, turning her into a second home for her tentacles and her cum. \n\nHowever, it hadn’t been clear to her, but the moment she had fucked her on the toilet, she had already honored her girlfriend to her slave, her fuck buddy. She herself was a strong-minded Dorumon, which it why most of the thinks the tentacles were letting her experience wasn’t really having much of an effect on her. Her friend, however, was the opposite. The very first thing she had received from her was already too much for her and had broken her outright. The tentacles had had a much greater effect on her, making her much more submissive than she already was herself. With their second round right now, it just got worse. With every thrust into her it was changing her body even more; making her became more and more deeply involved in her new existence, making her want it even more. She wanted to reach the lowest point as soon as possible, only to bury herself even deeper into it. It even felt like her body was actively trying to push the tentacle deeper into itself, allowing them to work their magic on her even better and more. \n\nThe pink Dorumon clearly saw, how much her girlfriend had lost herself in their frantic love making and was even looking up at her with a dreamy look in her eyes. She now had reached the absolutely lowest point. And as a prize for her, she would be receiving a fitting gift from her master: her tentacle grew thicker, taller, longer and bigger and was pumping her full with even more loads of her addictive cum. She moaned very calmly and for a long time towards her, as she received and took all the masses of her seed into her body peacefully. Both of them could feel how one great load after the other kept on floating into her, turning her new live more submissively, anchoring it permanently onto her soul. This meant, however, that she can no longer recover herself from her now sealed fate. For her, that only meant one thing to her on where she could go: she had to go even deeper. It was clear to her as soon as the tentacle began to flop out of her and left her lying on the table. \n\nThe dazed Dorumon slowly came back to her senses and was looking up at her master. She felt truly subdued and was completely aroused by the image she was presented with: her master continued to stand before her, along with her still thick, large and strong tentacle. Her army of back-tentacles behind her only made her master’s stance more domineering. Her gaze slowly turned back towards her main tentacle. She slowly realized that there was another urge inside of her. An urge to remind her of her position she had on her: she was hungry, was almost starving for her tentacle. Her neck was dry as she realized it. She was very hungry for her cum. She wanted it, she needed it. Without it, she didn’t even wanna live anymore. She sat herself up on the table, stretched out her paws towards the tentacle, kept holding it close to herself, pulled it towards her mouth, took it in and took as much as she could of it into herself. \n\nEven before both of them could really enjoy it, the school bell was ringing again. Hurriedly, and before the classmates had entered the classroom again, the pink Dorumon sat back onto her seat as she hid her girlfriend, who was nibbling at her tentacle, under her table. Nobody noticed anything wrong. But now the pink Dorumon had a problem: She had now a tentacle-blowing Dorumon under her table, which even went to work on her. But instead of actively doing it with her, she took it with pleasure, making it slow and letting it happen. She went up and down on it with her mouth and head, swallowing it down. The pink Dorumon was once more struggling to participate in the school lesson. Her eyes grew heavier as she got blown from her girlfriend the entire time. But her tentacle side came to her aid. It disconnected itself from her, taking full control on the part being worked on by her slut of a Dorumon. Surprisingly, it was even easier than she had imagined, recovering herself, getting her senses back and wasn’t even aware of what was going on under her table anymore. \n\nThe last two hours of school she spent on contributing to the lesson, while the other half still got blown by her ex-girlfriend. She heard the soft smacking of her lips on her tentacle from time to time, which hasn’t been noticed by anybody. She still got updated every once in a while by her tentacles, giving her information about how well it went down under there, giving her quite a refreshing experience. Even if she wanted to give it to her, she would be holding back, so that her cover wouldn’t be blown. She was even looking down at her now and then, as soon as the coast was clear, clearly seeing how happy she was on her tentacle, blowing it pleasantly throughout the whole lesson. She even reached out to her stroking and petting her quite dearly, as if she would be rewarding her for the good work she was doing on her down there. She had to be careful, however, for her to not get too excited, because otherwise she would moan and someone would be hearing her. However, it didn’t happen and no one ever realized that she wasn’t there anymore. \n\nActually, they had already noticed, because of her empty seat. But the pink Dorumon intervened by simply saying \"she wasn’t feeling well\" and just \"went home\": And went home she did, right between her legs. Without asking any further questions, this simple fact has been taken and the lesson continued on smoothly. On the other hand there was gradually more friction on her tentacle with her mouth, her throat, and her tongue on it. During the lesson she still had some control over her tentacle. Accordingly, from time to time she allowed her tentacles to be crediting her some of its mass, so that the hungry mouth of her friend could be filled and stuffed steadily. She even allowed it to be pumping out several loads into her, giving her cum whore even more pleasure. With the increasing mass, the quantities were increasing, becoming ever more voluminous and heavier with time. Not only did it come faster and faster into her, the more the end of the lesson was drawing near, but it also got even louder with each upcoming filling. The first ones were still unnoticeable, but during the last half hour it seemed to be quite noticeable. Even if the inside of her belly made it sound rather muffled, they were making quite the sounds on the outside. Right to the point of the final ringing, she let out a really heavy load wastefully and with full force into her girlfriend. Some of the schoolmates, who had just gotten off their seats and were about to leave the classroom, were startled at this fairly close-sounding sound and were looking out of the window to where it might have been coming from. But no one knew that it came directly from inside their classroom. \n\nAfter everyone had left the classroom, the pink Dorumon could finally take her girlfriend from under her table. She had a little bit of difficulty standing on her legs, still feeling wobbly for staying that long under the table, and still seemed to be dreaming. The last mighty discharge was still a little bit too much for her and she still slowly recovering from the blow she got from it. After she was herself again and could stand properly, she was leaning herself as close onto her mistress as she could, not wanting to leave her side anymore. Normally they would be separated for this day, until they will be seeing each other again on the next day. But she didn’t want that. She wanted to stay with her, be with her. Even for her master it was something new to her as well, but she lets her stay with her and was also quite glad about it. Now she had included her into her secret and could not afford to let her spill it out, even if by mistake. However, she was no longer her friend more. She was much more like her and her tentacle’s \"playmate\". But it was more a sort of one-sided relationship. She wanted her master to fuck her as much and as many times as possible whenever and wherever. But her master also wanted to do it with her and give her everything she needed to get properly fucked. Before they could think about doing it here again, they went out of the classroom, out of school and towards her home. Her tentacles had already retracted themselves into their hiding-places, waiting as well for their fun time until they could strike again.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Chapter 3 - Two bodies, one desire

Hardly outside, she already noticed how everything seemed a little bit warmer than usual. Normally it should be feeling quite fresh, but now it was lukewarm, as if it was summer. She had only one suspicion, what was making her so warm, and she was absolutely right with that. As she and her tentacles melted, she got most, if not all of their qualities, which were making her body "acted up” so differently. She was looking forward of being together with her tentacles, always having them around wherever she went. Even though they were now inactive in her body, she could clearly feel their presence deep inside of her. She smiled all the way to school and couldn’t wait to play with them at home again. Slowly approaching the school building, she passed by some of the other students. She noticed how she got some glances from them. However, it wasn’t because of her cheerful mood, but more because of the effect her body was giving them. At first she didn’t thought anything of it, letting them look at her.

Having arrived at the school and now going through the hallways, another Dorumon girl came running towards her. She seemed to be waiting for her, even being rejoiced at her arrival, and kept running towards her. It was her friend at this school. Actually, she was also in her class, sitting right next to her. They had many similarities. Both of them were rather shy and withdrawn Dorus, but together they were completely different. Her friend came up to her with open arms and was hugging her immediately, embracing her fully. As soon as that happened, they both got to experience a big shock going through their bodies. It wasn’t bad and hurting them at all, it was just overloading them with many feelings just by their hug alone. They remained standing together like that and didn’t let go of one another. Her friend noticed how great she felt and how softly her skin and fur were on her own. Her legs became quite shaky with all the emotions she received. It was making her feel great but couldn’t let herself get off of her.

She herself had somewhat more difficulties on her than she did: she felt the exact same way about her as her friend did, but with some extra strong special feelings. Her whole body began to tingle, becoming immensely aroused, as her tentacles slowly became active inside of her. The most pleasant and special feelings were spreading on her in two specific areas: on her back and between her legs. The tingling became gradually more unbearable. She knows what that meant and that she herself would even like doing just that. She even saw it in the back of her mind: she and her girlfriend being wrapped up in tentacles, she herself pushing her main tentacle into her girlfriend's pussy, completely enveloping her insides, while her tentacles were stuffing all of their orifices. As much as she wanted to do it with her right here right now, she couldn’t, shouldn’t and wouldn’t do it. Not here in the hall, where almost everyone could see them. She better had to do it with her in a place where they were undisturbed by others, hidden by unwelcoming and maybe even jealous glances.

Before it got too strong, her friend had already let go of her. She was slightly red in the face. Apparently, she had not only caught herself, cuddling her friend’s fur. Others were giving them funny looks as they passed by them embracing each other for a whole minute. She had noticed how incredibly good her body and fur were and how different she was looking, now, having even cuter and more vibrant color than used to have. As a response, she only let her know that she would love to show it to her. However, only in their next break, because the school bell just rang, announcing its first lesson of the day. With that they went to class.

They both were like almost hiding in the back row in one of the corners. Since both of them were generally quiet, the two were hardly noticed by the class themselves. Still, they took part in the lessons. However, during the first two hours they were busier at each other than anything else: she saw her girlfriend steadily looking at her and was more interested in her changed appearance than the lesson itself. But her friend noticed it fairly quickly that she had already been caught by the one she was looking at, but she still couldn’t get her eyes off of her. Throughout the lesson, she was thinking about why her fur was so pink, why she felt so unbelievably good, and whether she should tell her how it all happened. However, it quickly came to her mind that she had once told her about stealing the forbidden book from the city library. Did she do it? Was it because of the book that she was so different? What is written on it? What can you do with it? Could she use it, too? Could she show it to her? She was so absorbed in her own thoughts that she herself didn’t even notice her teacher catching her not paying attention towards the lesson. The pink Dorumon, however, didn’t thought about such things, but more about whether or not she really wanted to show her girlfriend her tentacles during their break and how far she could go with them on her.

The hours were passing by like time would elapse. They both didn’t get anything from their class at all. The only thing she got was reality itself as soon as the school bell rang. Only than she noticed that her body slowly began to tingle more and more all over, getting stronger every second. But before they could burst themselves out of her, her friend quickly stood up, took her paw and pulled her out of the classroom. It was like she knew what would happen if the tingling were getting too strong. But in truth, she simply couldn’t wait to ask her all those questions she had been asking herself the whole lesson so far. They dashed towards the girls' restroom and marched into one of the cabins. As soon as she hastily closed the door behind her, she was already jumping at her friend's neck. This only made all those feelings building up in her body explode in one go, letting her feel all of her tentacles spilling from her back. Even her main tentacle came out of her pussy, stretched itself into quite the size, letting it slip right up between the two bodies of them.

Her friend noticed how a large and numerically superior present was standing above her. She slowly withdrew from her as she saw all of her tentacles behind and in front of her. Her first thought was that she had succeeded. But as soon as she glanced at her back-tentacles and her big, thick and delicious-looking main tentacles, a great and strong desire made itself clear to her in her mind: she wanted to be used by her tentacles. The pink Dorumon had similar feelings towards her, as she got to see her girlfriend getting increasingly weaker before her very eyes. However, it wasn’t her feelings but those of her tentacles. To own the same body also meant to have the same requirements. She didn’t saw her as her friend anymore, but a mere fuck hole, her tentacles could stuff themselves into. She felt so much pressure on her tentacles that she did ever. As if going on autopilot, she positioned her main tentacle correctly onto her, came nearer towards her, pushed herself completely into her, put her whole body onto her with all of her tentacles doing the same and started fucking her as much as she could, while she was forcefully and deeply french-kissing her.

Both bodies were so overwhelmed with euphoria, and they were feeling nothing but the bliss of their love making session in and around themselves. As much as her brutally fucked friend wanted to moan because of the huge amount of feelings she was getting, the pink Dorumon didn’t allow it on bit, which is why she was kissing her as aggressively and deeply as she did. Her tentacles wrapped around her whole body, making it seem almost lifeless to them. Her belly was bulging violently, as the great tentacle was promptly filling her and properly stretching her. She could like literally melting herself onto her. It felt so incredibly heavenly for her used to be girlfriend. She now wanted nothing else in her life, but to experience these feelings permanently in and on her body. After a minute has passed, she had already lost herself. In contrast to the pink Dorumon, however, she wasn’t able to resist it or to keep herself up towards all of these emotions. She was drowned in an ocean of ​​pleasure and sank even deeper into it with each and every other second. After some time, she slowly came back towards her senses, beginning to absolutely love the whole situation she was in.

At the same time, the pink Dorumon saw through her eyes what she was doing to her girlfriend. After a short blackout, she got control back of herself and was now seeing, after her tentacles took over for her, what they were doing: completely and utterly spoiling her friend in an unimaginable way. She felt every single tentacle in and around her. It felt so lovely to go at another person along with her tentacles. She felt their whole power on herself and even on her friend. It was just breathtaking, how good it felt using her like that. The longer she watched it all going on in front of her and how good it made them both feel, the more she wanted to take over and actually take the lead herself. At first she tried pushing alongside her tentacles. But as time went on, she gained more emotions as she regained consciousness and even got herself total control not only over her own body but her friend’s body as well.

As soon as she was taking charge, she realized how purer and stronger the feelings have truly gotten. Her whole body was overloaded with the pleasure of fucking her friend and the urge of overloading her tentacles more and more into her. After a short while, even her girlfriend realized how much more she was getting from the big tentacle. It kept ramming itself faster, harder, better, and more powerful into her, stuffing her full with all those heavy emotions. She became so weak that she threatened to fall from the hands of the pink Dorumon. Even her head began to lean itself back, threatening to escape the mighty tongue deep in her mouth. But she couldn’t do that at all, for the Dorumon and her tentacles were holding her firmly onto themselves. Not only did she hold her friend closer towards herself, but was also leaning over to her, making it better for her main tentacle and herself to keep thrusting deeply into her.

A little while later she noticed that her tentacle became thicker, bulging, voluminous, fuller, longer, and taller. Normally, it actually happened after an orgasm, but this time it was even happening before all that, because she could feel it quite clearly, as it came up, announcing it to her. Her thrusting was getting slower, but much more powerful. They were more like pushing their orgasm out for her. Even with each mighty push, she let it jam up inside of her, making it bigger and better for herself and her friend. However, she couldn’t push it back ever so often and not for long anymore. With one last plunge she pumped out huge amounts of heavy cum into her girlfriend and also made sure that nothing of it could get out of her ever again.

The girlfriend noticed how she was pushing thick, voluminous and even heavy liquids into her and how strong she was being filled up by it. All she had to do was sack down and take it all in with joy. It came with enormous pressure into her, steadily stretching her belly more and more, but wasn’t getting any fuller by any of it. However, she didn’t care whether she became fuller or not. She only wanted to enjoy this legendary feeling of being massaged from the inside and how it was cleansing inner self. The reason her belly was already showing no changes was quite simple: her body was much weaker, more sensitive and easier to change than the pink Dorumon. The properties of the pink tentacles had already affected her, which made her into a much more efficient cum-dumpster than the already "contaminated" Digimon. She also noticed this when she couldn’t stop injecting her cream into her girlfriend, pumping her up with even more delicious and addictive cum, just kept pumping and was using her as her very personal sperm bank. But as time went on, it came to a close and she carefully went off of her. She still enjoyed the last few seconds, where she had her tentacle deep inside her pussy, before pulling it out of her.

They both looked at each other with lust-filled eyes. She was looking at her girlfriend, as she sat so submissively on her toilet seat, looking completely dazed, and her girlfriend was looking up to her, as she looked so dominant and commanding with all of her tentacles before her. They both wanted to go into the next and most likely not last round. Her tentacle was already throbbing powerfully with great anticipation, and her friend was already itching at another place on herself, which also hadn’t been used yet by the tentacles. But before they were able to get into positions, the school bell was ringing again. They awoke from their trance-like state and came back to themselves. Even if they wanted to do it so much, they also didn’t want to attract attention. That would be the last thing they wanted. Her tentacles all retreated into her body as her girlfriend rose up from the toilet seat, straightening her fur, making it as clean and normal-looking as possible. Hand in hand they went back to their class together. They were the last one to enter the classroom, but in their own way they were also the first. They had been able to restrain and look after their urges. But were they ready to get through the rest of the lessons, even after all they had already done together?

In contrast to the first two hours, they did manage to be not looking at each other way longer than before. The urge, which her friend had formerly thought about, seemed to be gone and properly satisfied. But at the start of the fourth hour it seemed to be slowly going downhill again. But this time it was coming from the pink Dorumon herself. It began to tingle between her legs again, more than it did before the end of the second hour. This time, she couldn’t keep it back up for a long time, because her tentacle was already sliding itself out of her and smelled up the entire area under her table. The scent came right up to her girlfriend, taking any kind of concentration she herself had for itself and making her wet because of it. She knew where and from what it was coming from and was really happy to see it coming out of the pink Dorumon from under the table. Her heart and her anus were throbbing at the same time when she saw it looking straight up to her. But as much as she wanted to have it, she just couldn’t. She was in the middle of her class. If she would do it with him, she would only get attention from everyone, blowing her cover instantly. She had to do it quietly and she already had an idea on how she was going to do it: she was sliding her butt towards the front end of her chair, so that the tentacle, which was coming closer to her now, would be able to reach.

Well prepared, she waited for it and continued paying attention to her lesson in front of her. She flinched as soon as she felt it touching her anus. She herself was quite amazed, how calmly she could be accepting him. The tentacle did all sorts of things on it: It was rather playing around with it, was making made circular movements, was caressing it, kissing it multiple times, dug itself a little bit into her, spoiling her right without going all out on her. In the meantime the pink Dorumon was the one having a hard time pulling herself together. As much as she wanted to keep her tentacle from playing with her friend, she wanted to play with her as well. But what her tentacle was doing to her drove her even more into madness. Now she got an urge, a strong and rather powerful urge. She almost felt as if she was slowly falling into trance, but it was only the emotions, making her feel so distressed. She couldn’t even keep her eyes open, let alone staying sane because all of that. But she was brave enough to keep herself going for the entirety of the fourth school lesson.

The instant the school bell rang, her entire body began to shake like an earthquake. It was even worse then what had happened in their last break. But instead of returning to their mating cabin just like last time, she waited until her classmates had left the classroom. The moment they were all gone, something inside of her just clicked. She stood up, grabbed her friend, laid her in front of her on her school table, stretched her legs apart, threw her legs over or around her shoulder, and forcibly rammed herself into her more-than-prepared asshole. Even before her girlfriend could joyfully begin to moan, her back-tentacles were already sprouting out of her back again, were all shooting towards her, kept pulling her towards her master, who was giving her the most powerfully, deeply and very dominantly french-kiss she herself had ever receiver. The innocent Digimon was now completely under her spell and couldn’t escape from it. But she didn’t want to escape her. She wanted quite the opposite: she wanted more, much more. She wanted it so much that she even pushed herself deeper onto her master, who was only giving it even more raw to her, as soon as she saw what she wanted from her.

Both Dorumon had fallen into a trance-like state. But it was far from just being a mere trance. It was more of a sexual rage than anything else. For the whole last hour she was cheekily and naughtily playing with her tentacle, a whole hour where she couldn’t to it with her herself. Every single minute, it just kept building itself up without end and without being able to release anything of it into or onto her. She didn’t get a single second, where she could tear up her ass with her tentacles, could fuck her into the ground, could be making her into a bitch in front of everyone in class. But now, finally, she let it all out on her and even much more than that. She sensed the sheer boundless power together with the peculiar pleasure that she was carrying deeply within herself this whole time. This time, it wasn’t coming from her tentacles, but was entirely her own doing. And this time, she will be making sure to use up all the time she had to let it all out on her, turning her into a second home for her tentacles and her cum.

However, it hadn’t been clear to her, but the moment she had fucked her on the toilet, she had already honored her girlfriend to her slave, her fuck buddy. She herself was a strong-minded Dorumon, which it why most of the thinks the tentacles were letting her experience wasn’t really having much of an effect on her. Her friend, however, was the opposite. The very first thing she had received from her was already too much for her and had broken her outright. The tentacles had had a much greater effect on her, making her much more submissive than she already was herself. With their second round right now, it just got worse. With every thrust into her it was changing her body even more; making her became more and more deeply involved in her new existence, making her want it even more. She wanted to reach the lowest point as soon as possible, only to bury herself even deeper into it. It even felt like her body was actively trying to push the tentacle deeper into itself, allowing them to work their magic on her even better and more.

The pink Dorumon clearly saw, how much her girlfriend had lost herself in their frantic love making and was even looking up at her with a dreamy look in her eyes. She now had reached the absolutely lowest point. And as a prize for her, she would be receiving a fitting gift from her master: her tentacle grew thicker, taller, longer and bigger and was pumping her full with even more loads of her addictive cum. She moaned very calmly and for a long time towards her, as she received and took all the masses of her seed into her body peacefully. Both of them could feel how one great load after the other kept on floating into her, turning her new live more submissively, anchoring it permanently onto her soul. This meant, however, that she can no longer recover herself from her now sealed fate. For her, that only meant one thing to her on where she could go: she had to go even deeper. It was clear to her as soon as the tentacle began to flop out of her and left her lying on the table.

The dazed Dorumon slowly came back to her senses and was looking up at her master. She felt truly subdued and was completely aroused by the image she was presented with: her master continued to stand before her, along with her still thick, large and strong tentacle. Her army of back-tentacles behind her only made her master’s stance more domineering. Her gaze slowly turned back towards her main tentacle. She slowly realized that there was another urge inside of her. An urge to remind her of her position she had on her: she was hungry, was almost starving for her tentacle. Her neck was dry as she realized it. She was very hungry for her cum. She wanted it, she needed it. Without it, she didn’t even wanna live anymore. She sat herself up on the table, stretched out her paws towards the tentacle, kept holding it close to herself, pulled it towards her mouth, took it in and took as much as she could of it into herself.

Even before both of them could really enjoy it, the school bell was ringing again. Hurriedly, and before the classmates had entered the classroom again, the pink Dorumon sat back onto her seat as she hid her girlfriend, who was nibbling at her tentacle, under her table. Nobody noticed anything wrong. But now the pink Dorumon had a problem: She had now a tentacle-blowing Dorumon under her table, which even went to work on her. But instead of actively doing it with her, she took it with pleasure, making it slow and letting it happen. She went up and down on it with her mouth and head, swallowing it down. The pink Dorumon was once more struggling to participate in the school lesson. Her eyes grew heavier as she got blown from her girlfriend the entire time. But her tentacle side came to her aid. It disconnected itself from her, taking full control on the part being worked on by her slut of a Dorumon. Surprisingly, it was even easier than she had imagined, recovering herself, getting her senses back and wasn’t even aware of what was going on under her table anymore.

The last two hours of school she spent on contributing to the lesson, while the other half still got blown by her ex-girlfriend. She heard the soft smacking of her lips on her tentacle from time to time, which hasn’t been noticed by anybody. She still got updated every once in a while by her tentacles, giving her information about how well it went down under there, giving her quite a refreshing experience. Even if she wanted to give it to her, she would be holding back, so that her cover wouldn’t be blown. She was even looking down at her now and then, as soon as the coast was clear, clearly seeing how happy she was on her tentacle, blowing it pleasantly throughout the whole lesson. She even reached out to her stroking and petting her quite dearly, as if she would be rewarding her for the good work she was doing on her down there. She had to be careful, however, for her to not get too excited, because otherwise she would moan and someone would be hearing her. However, it didn’t happen and no one ever realized that she wasn’t there anymore.

Actually, they had already noticed, because of her empty seat. But the pink Dorumon intervened by simply saying "she wasn’t feeling well" and just "went home": And went home she did, right between her legs. Without asking any further questions, this simple fact has been taken and the lesson continued on smoothly. On the other hand there was gradually more friction on her tentacle with her mouth, her throat, and her tongue on it. During the lesson she still had some control over her tentacle. Accordingly, from time to time she allowed her tentacles to be crediting her some of its mass, so that the hungry mouth of her friend could be filled and stuffed steadily. She even allowed it to be pumping out several loads into her, giving her cum whore even more pleasure. With the increasing mass, the quantities were increasing, becoming ever more voluminous and heavier with time. Not only did it come faster and faster into her, the more the end of the lesson was drawing near, but it also got even louder with each upcoming filling. The first ones were still unnoticeable, but during the last half hour it seemed to be quite noticeable. Even if the inside of her belly made it sound rather muffled, they were making quite the sounds on the outside. Right to the point of the final ringing, she let out a really heavy load wastefully and with full force into her girlfriend. Some of the schoolmates, who had just gotten off their seats and were about to leave the classroom, were startled at this fairly close-sounding sound and were looking out of the window to where it might have been coming from. But no one knew that it came directly from inside their classroom.

After everyone had left the classroom, the pink Dorumon could finally take her girlfriend from under her table. She had a little bit of difficulty standing on her legs, still feeling wobbly for staying that long under the table, and still seemed to be dreaming. The last mighty discharge was still a little bit too much for her and she still slowly recovering from the blow she got from it. After she was herself again and could stand properly, she was leaning herself as close onto her mistress as she could, not wanting to leave her side anymore. Normally they would be separated for this day, until they will be seeing each other again on the next day. But she didn’t want that. She wanted to stay with her, be with her. Even for her master it was something new to her as well, but she lets her stay with her and was also quite glad about it. Now she had included her into her secret and could not afford to let her spill it out, even if by mistake. However, she was no longer her friend more. She was much more like her and her tentacle’s "playmate". But it was more a sort of one-sided relationship. She wanted her master to fuck her as much and as many times as possible whenever and wherever. But her master also wanted to do it with her and give her everything she needed to get properly fucked. Before they could think about doing it here again, they went out of the classroom, out of school and towards her home. Her tentacles had already retracted themselves into their hiding-places, waiting as well for their fun time until they could strike again.

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