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", "description_bbcode_parsed": "An explorer gets more than she bargained for when she discovers an ancient temple made of polished obsidian deep in the jungle. ", "writing": "[center]The Temple of Everlasting Pleasure[/center]\n\nThe wind struggled to penetrate passed the thick jungle foliage. The sun painting everything green through the many huge leaves. Creatures of many shapes and sizes lurked in the undertow as Hanna carefully trekked though. Her gray bunny ears twitching towards the many sounds that seemed to echo in this ancient jungle. She gripped her trusty machete tightly as her destination came into view. The old black stone temple towered above her. The green light causing it to seemingly twinkle. The underbrush below her feet giving way to an overgrown cobblestone path. Finally she had found it. She had found something that would skyrocket her exploration carrier. As she advanced along the simple cobblestone path, she looked up in wonder at the many black stone pillars that led towards the temple. Even as old as they were, they showed no signs of wear or plant growth. Hanna let her hand slowly run across one of the pillars slowly. Feeling the amazingly smooth stone under her paw.\n\n\"Obsidian...\" She whispered to herself. \"But how has it remained unworn?\"\n\nShe shrugged to herself and continued onwards. As she reached the top of the slick, smooth stone steps she came upon a pair of statues. They depicted a very odd scene. Long thick tentacles wrapped around a cat maiden, penetrating her most private of areas. Her obsidian stomach having the appearance of being slowly filled. She wore the look of a woman trapped mid orgasm. Hanna held up her camera quietly, snapping a photo of the first statue before she gazed over at the second. This once depicted what seemed to be the same tentacles and cat woman. The tentacles were still wound tightly around her. Her stomach looking even more full than the previous time. No tentacle penetrated her pussy. But her mouth was definitely full. She wore the expression of a woman feeling beyond normal levels of satisfaction. Hanna only dully realized she was panting as she took the second photo. Her legs rubbing together lightly.\n\n\"If only such creatures existed...\" She whispered in a disappointed tone.\n\nFinally she turned her attention to the huge stone doors that were lay before her. She studied the doors closely, searching for some sort of way to open them. But the doors appeared to have no handle, no hidden switches or buttons. Both doors were very flat and smooth. She sighed in frustration as she gently pushed a hand down into her panties. She knew she would have to get changed later. Another sigh escaped her lips as she laid her now wet hand against the door. She barely had time to regain her balance as the doors quickly snapped open. Her eyes went wide as she peered into the deep darkness of the temple.\n\n\"... strange way to open a door, that's for sure.\" She pulled out a flare from her backpack, twisting the tip quickly as the comforting warmth of fire was felt against her fur. She stepped inside cautiously, holding her flare up high as the darkness pulled back to reveal even more of those statues. Each one depicting tentacles dominating maidens of various species. She took pictures of each and every one of them as she felt her love juice drip down her leg. As she continued deeper into the temple she found herself day dreaming about those statues... Wondering how it must feel to be totally dominated and fully satisfied like each of those maidens looked. She let out a light whimper as her hand slipped down the front of her panties again, rubbing her sensitive lips in a slow circle. She moaned lightly as she rubbed faster and faster, her fingers running over her clit. She suddenly stopped as the sounds of smooth stone shifting over smooth stone was heard. She pulled her hand from her panties quickly to grip her machete as she held her flare in front of her. Another door had opened to a much deeper section of the temple. She blushed and swore under her breath. Berating herself for getting distracted so easily. Her grip on her machete loosened as she made her way down the almost glass like obsidian stairs. At the bottom she found a long tunnel, The scent and feeling of fresh jungle air hit her suddenly as the upper doors slammed shut.\n\n\"Fuck.\" She closed her eyes tightly. \"This isn't happening... this is NOT happening...\"\n\nThen she dully realized that fresh air was still blowing passed her lightly. \"Guess the only way out is through.\" She remarked to herself as she advanced down the tunnel at a medium pace.\n\nThe end of the tunnel opened up into a massive cavern. The strange thing, at least to Hanna, was that the entire cavern appeared to be made of the same obsidian as everything else in this temple. The smell of jungle air was permeated by a new smell. The scent of something Hanna couldn't put her finger on. Each breath she took she found herself slowly beginning to pant. The desire for her nether lips to be filled Increasing more and more. She did her best to shake off the feeling as she took a step forwards. Simply walking sent shivers of pleasure up her spine. She tried to ignore it as best she could as even more of her love juice dripped messily down her legs. She looked to the center of the cavern, where a carved altar lay atop some stairs. Slowly she ascended as perverted thoughts and desires flashed through her mind. She stopped as her hand dove down into her panties once again, her fingers finding and probing into her soft wet flesh. Her moans echoing of the cavern walls as she just loses complete control. She falls to her knees as she writhes in pleasure.\n\nAs her panties drip with her honey she takes slow deep breaths. Hanna did her best to recompose herself as she carefully pulled herself back to her feet. Her ears twitching softly as she finally reaches the altar. She pants lightly and places her right hand onto the altar. The same hand that was still wet with her sweet sweet nectar. She realized her mistake as the entire cavern seemed to creak and groan. The altar table sliding open slowly. She takes a step back, her hand quickly going to her machete. It didn't matter. Tentacles shot up and out of where the altar split apart. Hanna tried to draw her blade but the smooth. blue tentacles wrapped around her far too quickly. She could feel them caressing her soft fur as she was pulled down into the pit. Her cry for help was cut short as the altar snapped shut. Complete and total darkness was all that met her eyes.\n\nThe sweet smell from before was much stronger down here. She struggled in vain against the tentacles that held her as they pulled her down deeper and deeper. She felt the tentacles snake under her clothes, easily ripping through them without harming her. The smooth,warm feeling tentacles still caressing and petting her as she continued to struggle. She felt a tentacle press against her pussy as her legs were spread widely. Her struggles were renewed as she desperately tried to close her legs. The tentacles kept spreading her despite her best efforts. She was afraid that they would just keep going. But they stopped at a comfortable limit. She felt the tips of the tentacles open up, long thick and wide slimy tongues tasting her all over slowly. She whimpered in fear and lust as they continued to lick every inch of her.\n\nTwo of the tentacles stopping on her breasts. They opened widely and clamped down on her softly. Their tongues licking in a slow circle around her nipples. Arousal fogged Hanna's mind more and more as the tentacles intensified their licking. Their slime covering her from head to toe. their tongues even slipping into her nostrils, exploring inside only a bit. The smell was beyond overwhelming to her as her mind fogged over completely. Her struggles slowed to a stop as her eyes closed.\n\nShe moaned softly as a slimy tongue pushed into her soaking wet nether lips. As she panted from the attention another tentacle came towards her face, opening and clamping down on her open mouth. It's slimy smooth tongue pushing inside with ease as it explores her mouth. Shyly she licked at the intruding tongue. She felt its tongue quickly wrap around hers, stroking her softly as she lets out a muffled moan. The tongue probing deep inside her had found what it had been looking for. It lashed across her most sensitive area faster and faster. She arches her back and lets out a muffled scream. The tentacle lapping up her sweet nectar quickly. She felt the tongue stop as the one in her mouth pulsed lightly. Slowly a thick sweet fluid was fed into her. She lapped it up without thinking, drinking it down as the tentacle's tongue helped push it down her throat. If she had any semblance of resistance left in her mind before, this would have melted it away instantly.\n\nShe felt the tongue withdraw from her pussy slowly. It caused her to let out a muffled whimper. Which was replaced by a satisfied moan as a new kind of tentacle pushed its smooth length deep inside of her with ease. Then another and another joined in, stretching the poor girl's pussy to her limit, but only to her limit. Deep in Hanna's lust filled mind she dully realized that the tentacles were doing their best to be gentle with their advances. Each tentacle taking a turn to push deep inside her as slime and Hanna's sweet honey dripped messily to the cold obsidian floor. The tentacles that were licking her breasts slowly began sucking. Her breasts tingling pleasantly as her milk flowed freely. A feeling of great satisfaction and happiness washed over Hanna as she was milked. It felt good to be feeding this tentacle monster as it thrust it's tentacles deeper and faster Into her tight lips.\n\nClimaxes came and went for both of them as the pool of slime and honey below them filled more and more. She felt a tentacle push against her tail hole gently. Its slime causing her muscles to loosen up completely as it worked its ribbed body inside. She only managed a weak whimper as another climax ripped through her body, sapping her strength even more. Her consciousness faded slowly as the tentacles continued to work her tight walls. She realized her cervix was tingling and then began to open on its own, the tentacles pushing into even deeper depths. Depths that should have her screaming out in pain. But instead it was just a dreamy pleasure. Her body tingling all over as the soft wings of unconsciousness wrapped around her mind. \n\nHad it been hours or days since she last woke up? Down here in the darkness it was hard for her to tell when time passed. The tentacles were still probing deep inside her somehow still tight walls. Hanna knew her pussy should feel sore and that her breasts should be long empty. Yet milk still flowed from her plump breasts and pleasure still rocked her body. The tentacle in her mouth had pushed deep down her throat while she slept, along with two very long and thin tentacles that had found their way down her nose and into her lungs. They breathed for her as she felt the tentacle in her throat feed her more of that thick, sweet honey like fluid. Somehow she had regained her senses. She struggled weakly as a fourth and fifth tentacle nudged against her stretched pussy lips.\n\n[i]N-no.... p-please don't.... y-you'll rip me open...[/i]\n\nShe let out a muffled sigh as she felt the tentacles open up into mouths, their tongues licking her pussy softly as the other three piston in and out of her at a steady pace. Even a sixth tentacle found its way to her nether regions, opening up and softly clamping down on her most sensitive flesh. Its slimy tongue lapping against her cute little pleasure bud slowly. She felt that the tentacle that had pushed deep down her throat had wrapped around the back of her neck, supporting her as it continued to hold her up in the air. Her body tingled as more tentacles brought their attention to her body. Their tongues licking every inch of her slowly.\n\n[i]I... I have to break free...[/i]\n\nAnother climax slammed into her mind and body, causing her to writhe in pleasure. She rode it out as best she could before she tried to struggle and break free again. It was useless. The tentacles might have been soft and smooth, but they were as strong as steel cable. She whimpered weakly as she felt tentacles gently wrap around her ears. The slender tips softly pushing inside very carefully.\n\n[i]N-No!!![/i]\n\nHer struggles were renewed as she tried to pull her head away from the intruding tentacles. She only managed to twitch softly as the tentacles held her still.\n\n[i]no no no no no no no no no!.... p-please no...[/i]\n\nSlowly the slender tentacles snake their slimy way passed her ear drums without harming her. She could feel them wiggle lightly inside her head as they flowed their slime inside. Tears rolled down Hanna's slime covered face before the tentacles withdrew gently.\n\n[i]I don't want to be a mindless toy...\n[/i]\nSlowly the slime sank into her brain, causing her entire body to tingle wonderfully. She whimpered as she expected her mind to go completely blank from this. Instead she was pleasantly surprised. Other than the soft tingling she could still think. Then slowly she felt it. A massive ancient presence slowly pushed its way into her thoughts. It spoke to her in her mind. It's voice sounded gentle and feminine.\n\n\"Stop resisting... I will not harm you. I only wish to pleasure you and in return be allowed to fill you with my eggs.\" \n\nHanna let out a scared whimper before she responded. She knew asking to be set free wouldn't work. Instead she asked this.\n\n\"W-what will happen once your young hatch i-inside me...?\"\n\nHer inner voice shook with fear. It responded in a gentle, calming tone.\n\n\"They will simply wiggle their way out of your body the same way your young leave your body. You will not be harmed by them in the slightest.\"\n\nHanna blushed deeply as she heard this. She sighed very lightly against the tentacle in her throat as she tried to speak. Before she would talk the tentacle monster responded.\n\n\"You will not be set free until the day you die. Do not despair... I will take good care of you and your needs. Stop resisting me and you can live out an amazingly pleasurable life as my partner.\"\n\nHanna considered her very limited options as the tentacles continued to thrust inside her. She closed her eyes tightly.\n\n\"I'll stop resisting under one condition... Please let me see.\"\n\nShe felt the tentacle monster smile in her mind as she heard the sound of obsidian on obsidian. Hanna opened her eyes slowly as light spilled into the room. Her eyes gazed along the deep blue tentacles that thrust inside her to their source. There she saw a large blob like creature with absolutely hundreds of tentacles coming from it. As she looked up along it she saw a humanoid shape. It waved at her gently.\n\n\"Now you will come through with your side of the bargain. Cease any and all resistance against me.\"\n\nHanna didn't have to be told twice. She relaxed her entire body and let the pleasure take over her mind again. But for some reason her mind remained clear.\n\n\"I won't have you going mindless my sweet lover. It has been so long since I've beheld another being. Please... tell me of the world while I fill you full of eggs.\"\n\nHanna felt all three tentacles softly withdraw from her tight pussy lips. She watched as a long, thick, slime covered and ribbed tentacle slowly inched its way inside her. She felt her cervix open up with ease as new pleasure rocked her body. It was hard to concentrate as she watched soft bulges in the tentacle slowly reach her pussy, spreading her a tiny bit more that she had ever been spread. Egg after egg pushed inside her until she was at her absolute limit. She couldn't hear her new mistress over the waves of pleasure that slammed into her mind until the eggs stopped flowing inside.\n\n\"I see that you are a very sensitive one.\"\n\nThere was no anger or malice in the tentacle monsters voice. It's tentacles finding their way back inside of Hanna's tight slit. As she slowly gets used to the pleasure again she speaks to her mistress of all the happenings in the outside world. She had plenty of stories to tell since she was an experienced explorer. Her mistress listened intently, occasionally asking questions.\n\nThis continued on for a year. Hanna had been broken completely by her gentle tentacle mistress. She now just laid back and let her mistress do whatever she liked do her body, accepting the pleasure happily. It was finally time. Hanna moaned as she felt her mistresses children hatch inside of her. She watched her pussy as she was finally laid down onto her mistress's main body. Slowly one after another little blobs with tentacles slowly wiggled their way out of her. A feeling of motherly affection washed over her as she gently picked up and held her tentaclely child. Its small mouth's finding her breasts with ease as they feed on the smaller of its two mothers. More and more of them slowly crawled from her tight lips, all of them being picked up and nurtured by both of their gentle and loving mothers equally.\n\nHanna's life was filled with wonderful moments like this. Her mistress had not lied to her about her life being filled with pleasure and happiness. She closed her eyes softly... Accepting deep down that this was the rest of her life without regret.\n\n[center]The end[/center]", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
The Temple of Everlasting Pleasure


The wind struggled to penetrate passed the thick jungle foliage. The sun painting everything green through the many huge leaves. Creatures of many shapes and sizes lurked in the undertow as Hanna carefully trekked though. Her gray bunny ears twitching towards the many sounds that seemed to echo in this ancient jungle. She gripped her trusty machete tightly as her destination came into view. The old black stone temple towered above her. The green light causing it to seemingly twinkle. The underbrush below her feet giving way to an overgrown cobblestone path. Finally she had found it. She had found something that would skyrocket her exploration carrier. As she advanced along the simple cobblestone path, she looked up in wonder at the many black stone pillars that led towards the temple. Even as old as they were, they showed no signs of wear or plant growth. Hanna let her hand slowly run across one of the pillars slowly. Feeling the amazingly smooth stone under her paw.

"Obsidian..." She whispered to herself. "But how has it remained unworn?"

She shrugged to herself and continued onwards. As she reached the top of the slick, smooth stone steps she came upon a pair of statues. They depicted a very odd scene. Long thick tentacles wrapped around a cat maiden, penetrating her most private of areas. Her obsidian stomach having the appearance of being slowly filled. She wore the look of a woman trapped mid orgasm. Hanna held up her camera quietly, snapping a photo of the first statue before she gazed over at the second. This once depicted what seemed to be the same tentacles and cat woman. The tentacles were still wound tightly around her. Her stomach looking even more full than the previous time. No tentacle penetrated her pussy. But her mouth was definitely full. She wore the expression of a woman feeling beyond normal levels of satisfaction. Hanna only dully realized she was panting as she took the second photo. Her legs rubbing together lightly.

"If only such creatures existed..." She whispered in a disappointed tone.

Finally she turned her attention to the huge stone doors that were lay before her. She studied the doors closely, searching for some sort of way to open them. But the doors appeared to have no handle, no hidden switches or buttons. Both doors were very flat and smooth. She sighed in frustration as she gently pushed a hand down into her panties. She knew she would have to get changed later. Another sigh escaped her lips as she laid her now wet hand against the door. She barely had time to regain her balance as the doors quickly snapped open. Her eyes went wide as she peered into the deep darkness of the temple.

"... strange way to open a door, that's for sure." She pulled out a flare from her backpack, twisting the tip quickly as the comforting warmth of fire was felt against her fur. She stepped inside cautiously, holding her flare up high as the darkness pulled back to reveal even more of those statues. Each one depicting tentacles dominating maidens of various species. She took pictures of each and every one of them as she felt her love juice drip down her leg. As she continued deeper into the temple she found herself day dreaming about those statues... Wondering how it must feel to be totally dominated and fully satisfied like each of those maidens looked. She let out a light whimper as her hand slipped down the front of her panties again, rubbing her sensitive lips in a slow circle. She moaned lightly as she rubbed faster and faster, her fingers running over her clit. She suddenly stopped as the sounds of smooth stone shifting over smooth stone was heard. She pulled her hand from her panties quickly to grip her machete as she held her flare in front of her. Another door had opened to a much deeper section of the temple. She blushed and swore under her breath. Berating herself for getting distracted so easily. Her grip on her machete loosened as she made her way down the almost glass like obsidian stairs. At the bottom she found a long tunnel, The scent and feeling of fresh jungle air hit her suddenly as the upper doors slammed shut.

"Fuck." She closed her eyes tightly. "This isn't happening... this is NOT happening..."

Then she dully realized that fresh air was still blowing passed her lightly. "Guess the only way out is through." She remarked to herself as she advanced down the tunnel at a medium pace.

The end of the tunnel opened up into a massive cavern. The strange thing, at least to Hanna, was that the entire cavern appeared to be made of the same obsidian as everything else in this temple. The smell of jungle air was permeated by a new smell. The scent of something Hanna couldn't put her finger on. Each breath she took she found herself slowly beginning to pant. The desire for her nether lips to be filled Increasing more and more. She did her best to shake off the feeling as she took a step forwards. Simply walking sent shivers of pleasure up her spine. She tried to ignore it as best she could as even more of her love juice dripped messily down her legs. She looked to the center of the cavern, where a carved altar lay atop some stairs. Slowly she ascended as perverted thoughts and desires flashed through her mind. She stopped as her hand dove down into her panties once again, her fingers finding and probing into her soft wet flesh. Her moans echoing of the cavern walls as she just loses complete control. She falls to her knees as she writhes in pleasure.

As her panties drip with her honey she takes slow deep breaths. Hanna did her best to recompose herself as she carefully pulled herself back to her feet. Her ears twitching softly as she finally reaches the altar. She pants lightly and places her right hand onto the altar. The same hand that was still wet with her sweet sweet nectar. She realized her mistake as the entire cavern seemed to creak and groan. The altar table sliding open slowly. She takes a step back, her hand quickly going to her machete. It didn't matter. Tentacles shot up and out of where the altar split apart. Hanna tried to draw her blade but the smooth. blue tentacles wrapped around her far too quickly. She could feel them caressing her soft fur as she was pulled down into the pit. Her cry for help was cut short as the altar snapped shut. Complete and total darkness was all that met her eyes.

The sweet smell from before was much stronger down here. She struggled in vain against the tentacles that held her as they pulled her down deeper and deeper. She felt the tentacles snake under her clothes, easily ripping through them without harming her. The smooth,warm feeling tentacles still caressing and petting her as she continued to struggle. She felt a tentacle press against her pussy as her legs were spread widely. Her struggles were renewed as she desperately tried to close her legs. The tentacles kept spreading her despite her best efforts. She was afraid that they would just keep going. But they stopped at a comfortable limit. She felt the tips of the tentacles open up, long thick and wide slimy tongues tasting her all over slowly. She whimpered in fear and lust as they continued to lick every inch of her.

Two of the tentacles stopping on her breasts. They opened widely and clamped down on her softly. Their tongues licking in a slow circle around her nipples. Arousal fogged Hanna's mind more and more as the tentacles intensified their licking. Their slime covering her from head to toe. their tongues even slipping into her nostrils, exploring inside only a bit. The smell was beyond overwhelming to her as her mind fogged over completely. Her struggles slowed to a stop as her eyes closed.

She moaned softly as a slimy tongue pushed into her soaking wet nether lips. As she panted from the attention another tentacle came towards her face, opening and clamping down on her open mouth. It's slimy smooth tongue pushing inside with ease as it explores her mouth. Shyly she licked at the intruding tongue. She felt its tongue quickly wrap around hers, stroking her softly as she lets out a muffled moan. The tongue probing deep inside her had found what it had been looking for. It lashed across her most sensitive area faster and faster. She arches her back and lets out a muffled scream. The tentacle lapping up her sweet nectar quickly. She felt the tongue stop as the one in her mouth pulsed lightly. Slowly a thick sweet fluid was fed into her. She lapped it up without thinking, drinking it down as the tentacle's tongue helped push it down her throat. If she had any semblance of resistance left in her mind before, this would have melted it away instantly.

She felt the tongue withdraw from her pussy slowly. It caused her to let out a muffled whimper. Which was replaced by a satisfied moan as a new kind of tentacle pushed its smooth length deep inside of her with ease. Then another and another joined in, stretching the poor girl's pussy to her limit, but only to her limit. Deep in Hanna's lust filled mind she dully realized that the tentacles were doing their best to be gentle with their advances. Each tentacle taking a turn to push deep inside her as slime and Hanna's sweet honey dripped messily to the cold obsidian floor. The tentacles that were licking her breasts slowly began sucking. Her breasts tingling pleasantly as her milk flowed freely. A feeling of great satisfaction and happiness washed over Hanna as she was milked. It felt good to be feeding this tentacle monster as it thrust it's tentacles deeper and faster Into her tight lips.

Climaxes came and went for both of them as the pool of slime and honey below them filled more and more. She felt a tentacle push against her tail hole gently. Its slime causing her muscles to loosen up completely as it worked its ribbed body inside. She only managed a weak whimper as another climax ripped through her body, sapping her strength even more. Her consciousness faded slowly as the tentacles continued to work her tight walls. She realized her cervix was tingling and then began to open on its own, the tentacles pushing into even deeper depths. Depths that should have her screaming out in pain. But instead it was just a dreamy pleasure. Her body tingling all over as the soft wings of unconsciousness wrapped around her mind.  

Had it been hours or days since she last woke up? Down here in the darkness it was hard for her to tell when time passed. The tentacles were still probing deep inside her somehow still tight walls. Hanna knew her pussy should feel sore and that her breasts should be long empty. Yet milk still flowed from her plump breasts and pleasure still rocked her body. The tentacle in her mouth had pushed deep down her throat while she slept, along with two very long and thin tentacles that had found their way down her nose and into her lungs. They breathed for her as she felt the tentacle in her throat feed her more of that thick, sweet honey like fluid. Somehow she had regained her senses. She struggled weakly as a fourth and fifth tentacle nudged against her stretched pussy lips.

N-no.... p-please don't.... y-you'll rip me open...

She let out a muffled sigh as she felt the tentacles open up into mouths, their tongues licking her pussy softly as the other three piston in and out of her at a steady pace. Even a sixth tentacle found its way to her nether regions, opening up and softly clamping down on her most sensitive flesh. Its slimy tongue lapping against her cute little pleasure bud slowly. She felt that the tentacle that had pushed deep down her throat had wrapped around the back of her neck, supporting her as it continued to hold her up in the air. Her body tingled as more tentacles brought their attention to her body. Their tongues licking every inch of her slowly.

I... I have to break free...

Another climax slammed into her mind and body, causing her to writhe in pleasure. She rode it out as best she could before she tried to struggle and break free again. It was useless. The tentacles might have been soft and smooth, but they were as strong as steel cable. She whimpered weakly as she felt tentacles gently wrap around her ears. The slender tips softly pushing inside very carefully.

N-No!!!

Her struggles were renewed as she tried to pull her head away from the intruding tentacles. She only managed to twitch softly as the tentacles held her still.

no no no no no no no no no!.... p-please no...

Slowly the slender tentacles snake their slimy way passed her ear drums without harming her. She could feel them wiggle lightly inside her head as they flowed their slime inside. Tears rolled down Hanna's slime covered face before the tentacles withdrew gently.

I don't want to be a mindless toy...

Slowly the slime sank into her brain, causing her entire body to tingle wonderfully. She whimpered as she expected her mind to go completely blank from this. Instead she was pleasantly surprised. Other than the soft tingling she could still think. Then slowly she felt it. A massive ancient presence slowly pushed its way into her thoughts. It spoke to her in her mind. It's voice sounded gentle and feminine.

"Stop resisting... I will not harm you. I only wish to pleasure you and in return be allowed to fill you with my eggs."  

Hanna let out a scared whimper before she responded. She knew asking to be set free wouldn't work. Instead she asked this.

"W-what will happen once your young hatch i-inside me...?"

Her inner voice shook with fear. It responded in a gentle, calming tone.

"They will simply wiggle their way out of your body the same way your young leave your body. You will not be harmed by them in the slightest."

Hanna blushed deeply as she heard this. She sighed very lightly against the tentacle in her throat as she tried to speak. Before she would talk the tentacle monster responded.

"You will not be set free until the day you die. Do not despair... I will take good care of you and your needs. Stop resisting me and you can live out an amazingly pleasurable life as my partner."

Hanna considered her very limited options as the tentacles continued to thrust inside her. She closed her eyes tightly.

"I'll stop resisting under one condition... Please let me see."

She felt the tentacle monster smile in her mind as she heard the sound of obsidian on obsidian. Hanna opened her eyes slowly as light spilled into the room. Her eyes gazed along the deep blue tentacles that thrust inside her to their source. There she saw a large blob like creature with absolutely hundreds of tentacles coming from it. As she looked up along it she saw a humanoid shape. It waved at her gently.

"Now you will come through with your side of the bargain. Cease any and all resistance against me."

Hanna didn't have to be told twice. She relaxed her entire body and let the pleasure take over her mind again. But for some reason her mind remained clear.

"I won't have you going mindless my sweet lover. It has been so long since I've beheld another being. Please... tell me of the world while I fill you full of eggs."

Hanna felt all three tentacles softly withdraw from her tight pussy lips. She watched as a long, thick, slime covered and ribbed tentacle slowly inched its way inside her. She felt her cervix open up with ease as new pleasure rocked her body. It was hard to concentrate as she watched soft bulges in the tentacle slowly reach her pussy, spreading her a tiny bit more that she had ever been spread. Egg after egg pushed inside her until she was at her absolute limit. She couldn't hear her new mistress over the waves of pleasure that slammed into her mind until the eggs stopped flowing inside.

"I see that you are a very sensitive one."

There was no anger or malice in the tentacle monsters voice. It's tentacles finding their way back inside of Hanna's tight slit. As she slowly gets used to the pleasure again she speaks to her mistress of all the happenings in the outside world. She had plenty of stories to tell since she was an experienced explorer. Her mistress listened intently, occasionally asking questions.

This continued on for a year. Hanna had been broken completely by her gentle tentacle mistress. She now just laid back and let her mistress do whatever she liked do her body, accepting the pleasure happily. It was finally time. Hanna moaned as she felt her mistresses children hatch inside of her. She watched her pussy as she was finally laid down onto her mistress's main body. Slowly one after another little blobs with tentacles slowly wiggled their way out of her. A feeling of motherly affection washed over her as she gently picked up and held her tentaclely child. Its small mouth's finding her breasts with ease as they feed on the smaller of its two mothers. More and more of them slowly crawled from her tight lips, all of them being picked up and nurtured by both of their gentle and loving mothers equally.

Hanna's life was filled with wonderful moments like this. Her mistress had not lied to her about her life being filled with pleasure and happiness. She closed her eyes softly... Accepting deep down that this was the rest of her life without regret.

The end
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