The glowing circle was entrancing, strange glyphs rotating in concentric rings around an eight-pointed star, the iridescent color shifting in waves like the refraction of light through a clear pool in summer. The eerie glow dimly illuminated the bedroom, bathing the tidy space in shimmers of teal and pink. It was a good thing Eva lived in the countryside without nearby neighbors, she didn't want to draw unnecessary attention.
Log Entry 0045-9:
Biological Profile:
Evaline/"Eva" (AY-vuh-leen / AY-vuh)
Race: Human - Sex: Female - Height: 5'4" - Build: Petite - Skin tone: Olive - Bust: Medium - Age: Mid 20s
Lives alone in the Northwestern country, half an hour from the nearest town. Likes the peace and quiet, and prefers nature to people, the only downside being her elevated craving for sexual release. Unknown to her, her family lineage is directly linked to ancient magic, some of which remains dormant within her. What may have seemed a happenstance choice, her house sits directly above a junction of ancient magical currents, which is why she feels so comfortable there. This has also drawn the attention of other magical entities...
Additional notes:
Fertility rating: high - Tentacle compatibility: extreme
Chapter 2:
Standing in front of the portal in her wall, Eva glanced down at the pendant hanging from her neck, lifting it up and running her fingers over the polished surface of the jewel in the center, briefly marveling once more at the exquisite craftsmanship, carved details so perfect that she wondered if it had even originated on Earth at all.
It had been a gift from a longtime friend, given just the day prior. Anya had explained to Eva that she had recently found it during a "spiritual journey", which Eva was pretty sure meant that Anya had found herself yet another erotic escapade. It would explain the strange new pubic tattoo her friend had acquired, which looked surprisingly similar to the symbols now floating on Eva's wall, as well as her friend's notably increased libido. Anya had given Eva the amulet, promising her that if she wanted, it could unlock pleasures far beyond Eva's comprehension.
At least part of that was true, the amulet certainly had the power to unlock something, but what exactly lay beyond the glimmering portal was still a mystery. Given what Eva knew of Anya's study of archaic magic and the hints that had been dropped, she was pretty sure it involved tentacles.
Eva shivered in her scanty lingerie, her cheeks flushing and pussy moistening at the thought of having thick tendrils invading her. It had been a fantasy of hers for some time, she loved the idea of an alien creature churning her up while restrained, and she hoped that Anya hadn't been lying about the pleasure part.
As if responding to her sudden increase in arousal, the jewel pulsed with light, and a ripple traveled up the shimmering portal. Eva's attention was drawn by movement from the portal, figures beginning to emerge from whatever was on the other side. As they ventured forth, Eva recognized their undulating, tapered forms. Tentacles! She shivered again with arousal and anticipation, silently thanking Anya in her head.
Stepping forward, she let the tentacles approach her, twitching slightly as they gently brushed up against her skin. Two tentacles slowly coiled around her thighs, working their way upwards, as a third brushed up against her chest, rubbing seductively against her breasts. The tentacle stopped as it found the amulet, nudging it, seeming to pause for a moment before humming with apparent pleasure.
Eva gasped as the two tentacles around her thighs found her now-sopping crotch, sliding beneath her black lace panties and rubbing up against her sensitive vulva. Two more tentacles emerged from the portal, lacing themselves around her arms with a firm but gentle grip, as the tentacle at her chest leveled itself in front of her face.
Eva blushed, trembling gently from the teasing in her pants, and opened her mouth with a shy look, sticking out her tongue slightly as the tentacle approached. The tapered tip of the tentacle morphed into something resembling the head of a cock, allowing Eva to run her tongue around it. Panting slightly, Eva licked the perimeter of the tentacle's head, massaging her tongue around the tip and as far along the shaft as she could reach from her now-restrained position, stopping for a moment to give the tip a lustful kiss.
Taking this as an invitation, the tentacle thrust forward into her waiting mouth, tip pushing to the back of her throat before pulling back slightly. Consumed with desire, Eva pushed her head back and forth, sucking on the writhing shaft, running her tongue along the underside as she coated the tentacle in her saliva. Reaching a point of thorough lubrication, the tentacle reasserted control, shoving itself down her throat and into her stomach, pulsing back and forth as it violated her in a way no other creature could.
The tentacles in her panties weren't left to idle either, one of them pushing its way into her soaked vagina, as the other began massaging her twitching anus. She moaned through the member in her throat as the tentacle in her pussy picked up the pace, fucking her hard, the taper stretching her opening wider as it increased the depth of each thrust. The third tentacle wriggled into her ass, causing Eva to yelp even as it began probing the depths of her large intestine.
It wasn't long before Eva reached the cusp of her first orgasm. Sensing the buildup and the increased frequency of her muffled moans, the tentacles increased their pace, ramming her even harder. Finally, Eva cried out through the tentacle filling her mouth, body convulsing with waves of pleasure. Her hips bucked uncontrollably, ass and pussy clamping down hard on the tentacles within, rubbing out every last iota of pleasure as her juices sprayed forth, somehow making her pussy even more wet than before.
The tentacles simultaneously vibrated and pulsed in response, and all at once burst into fountains of seed within her. Bulges of tentacle cum traveled down each member, barely pausing as they stretched her holes, pushing into her at a rapid rate, erupting in waves of sticky warm goo. Impossibly, this triggered yet another orgasm for Eva, eyes rolling back as she struggled to remain conscious under the intense onslaught of pleasure wracking her petite frame.
After what seemed an eternity of soaking her insides, the flow of seed finally stopped, the tentacles pulling out slowly as Eva shuddered with the final waves of her second orgasm. Her womb, intestines, and stomach were swollen with ejaculate, some leaking forth in blobs from her pussy and ass. The tentacles picked her up and placed her on her bed as she passed out from exhaustion, retreating into the portal as it faded behind them.
Eva woke up the next day feeling warm and tingly inside, having slept deeply, and sat up on her bed. Noting the mess of her cum and tentacle semen on the floor, any doubt that the previous night's fun had been a dream vanished from her mind. Standing up, she shuddered and closed her eyes as she rubbed her hand against her pussy, imagining the thick tendrils that had pleasured her so wonderfully.
Her eyes opened in surprise when she suddenly convulsed and squirted a bit from even her own light touch, goosebumps forming on her smooth, exposed skin. Little did she know, while she slept the tentacle semen had seeped into her body, slightly modifying her physique, down to her very DNA. Along with highly increased sexual sensitivity, her body would be able to regenerate tissue at an exponentially higher rate, meaning she could now stretch her orifices much further than any normal human.
Brushing her hands up under her bra and rubbing against her pert nipples, she noted that her mid-sized breasts also seemed slightly more plump than usual, a suspicion confirmed when she gave a light squeeze and a spurt of milk leaked out.
Looking out the window, she suddenly noticed that it was already evening again, she must have slept through most of the day. Oh well, she thought, in her aroused state all she wanted was to have another go with the tentacles.
Responding to her desires, the jewel in her necklace pulsed, and the portal again swirled to life on the bedroom wall. The tentacles didn't hesitate this time, binding Eva's arms and legs as she approached. Eva gasped in surprise as the tentacles deftly hoisted her into the air, flipping her on her back. Binding her arms against her back, the tentacles lifted her legs high into the air, spreading her thighs into an open V, exposing her soaked panties, somehow still in place after the previous ordeal.
Eva again yelped as the tentacles suddenly began pulling her headfirst into the portal, stopping when only her rear and legs remained on the Earth side, her hands bound just below her ass. The portal began to shrink around her, encasing her in the wall like a whore at some magical glory hole, tentacles still firmly holding her legs open, each tendril now with its own mini-portal.
Looking around in a half panic, Eva took in her new surroundings. Lit by only a dim pink glow, she could make out what seemed to be damp, fleshy walls on all sides, her torso now sticking out of one, her back being held up by the same tentacle holding her arms firmly in place.
The atmosphere was warm and musky, laced with airborne aphrodisiac, which quickly calmed Eva as she panted after having struggled for a brief moment. As tentacles began to surround her from various locations, she realized she must somehow be inside the tentacle beast. The thought of having been consumed by a monster so it could fuck her turned her on immensely, all thought of resistance leaving her mind, replaced with a singular need, a raging desire to be dominated.
She didn't need to wait long, as a tentacle pressed itself up against her lips. Its ridged tip had several pronounced flanges, almost like squishy barbs, pulsing slightly as the tentacle writhed. Grinning slightly, Eva opened her mouth wide, gagging momentarily as the tentacle torpedoed straight down her throat.
Glancing around, Eva noticed movement above her chest. Two tentacles wrapped themselves around her boobs, squishing and massaging them a moment, then unceremoniously ripped off her bra, as two more tentacles poised above her exposed and erect nipples. The tips of these tentacles peeled back into 4 leaf-shaped petals, the interiors writhing with tiny nubs, exposing thinner, pointed tendrils in their centers. Before Eva could discern their intent, they plunged downwards, penetrating her nipples as she groaned loudly with pleasure.
The petals enclosed themselves around the outsides of her breasts, latching firmly in place and beginning to massage and tug. The tendrils, now embedded in her nipples, wriggled into her milk glands, splitting off into multiple smaller tendrils like the roots of an erotic tree, taking full advantage of Eva's fertile lactation to begin harvesting her milk.
Having thrust from her throat into her stomach, the tentacle wriggling through her began excreting a thick, lubricating slime. It continued to squirt globs of the substance as it pushed on into Eva's intestines, creating visible bulges in her smooth stomach as it slithered ever deeper.
Distracted by the intense sensation of such deep penetration and the tingling pleasure in her breasts, Eva barely noticed the added glow of a new portal opening under her on the wall. Unable to see her pussy, she gasped and then moaned as thin tendrils extended from the portal, some slipping under her panties even as the others ripped the soiled garment off of her.
One tendril located her clit, wrapping tightly around it, tugging and squeezing, forcing Eva over the edge of orgasm, her pleasure reaching an all-time high. As the orgasm subsided, the rest of the tendrils nuzzled their way between Eva's puffy labia, slipping into the depths of her love tunnel with a tickling, writhing sensation. Even as four of the tendrils began to stretch her dripping pussy open, two more forced their way through her cervix, causing Eva to yelp with momentary pain, before moaning as the sensation quickly turned to pleasure.
Probing even further, the tendrils violating her womb found their way to Eva's ovaries, small sacs expanding a short length from the tip of each tendril, sealing them in her fallopian tubes. Having soaked in a generous amount of tentacle spunk, not only was her body producing more eggs, but she could now be fully fertilized by the tentacles.
Even as the tendrils in her pussy had been spreading her open, the tentacle traversing her intestines finally arrived at her anus, pushing all the way through her. Her stomach was now slightly distended, writhing with the mass of tentacle snaking through her. Feeling it exit, Eva shuddered with the beginning of yet another orgasm, but the tentacle had other plans. Thrusting through her, it curled around and plunged into her gaping pussy. Eva cried out in ecstasy as it hammered into her, body convulsing uncontrollably.