After stumbling into the clutches of a horny, mind-reading tentacle alien, Captain Janet Roark and Lieutenant Lisa Sampson finally learn the creature’s true intentions. It wants to use them as sex slaves in its alien breeding program! ...
After stumbling into the clutches of a horny, mind-reading tentacle alien, Captain Janet Roark and Lieutenant Lisa Sampson finally learn the creature’s true intentions. It wants to use them as sex slaves in its alien breeding program! Will Janet and Lisa give in to the sexy, probing tentacles desires for their bodies?
This 3,000 story contains graphic tentacle breeding sex including tentacle penetration and impregnation.
Janet's heart hammered in her chest, and she glanced at her second in command.
Lisa smiled at the approaching tentacles and spread her arms and legs wide. "We'll be pregnant together Janet. Won't that be marvelous?"
Captain Roark couldn't deny that the thought of Lisa's swollen belly and breasts, dripping with milk, aroused her. Would she be the one to relieve them before the baby came? Would there be more than one baby?
Just the idea is getting you so wet; the monster intoned and ran the blunt head of the tentacle up Janet's smooth thigh.
The woman moaned as the slick muscle moved farther and farther up her leg and toward her weeping pussy. No. It shouldn't feel right. She shouldn't want this! But an aching lust tickled her clit and jolts pleasure shot through her veins. What sort of babies could a human and tentacle beast even produce to begin with?
Janet shook her head, trying to clear her mind, and caught sight of Lisa. Her lieutenant willingly stroked a tentacle as it wound around her slender waist- a waist that would soon be given up for this monster's offspring. Tenderly the tips of two tentacles, pink with desire, tickled Lisa's hard, red nipples until the woman gasped and writhed.
“More!” she moaned, her perfect pink lips making an ‘o’ shape.
Just watching her second in command sent tingles of need over captain Roark's skin. She imagined rubbing a stomach that was not flat and empty but filled with life instead- round and firm. What would her own belly be like?
Carrie Kelly lives in a loft in L.A. and likes to write erotic stories with just a touch of sweet romance. She loves writing kinky fantasy filled tales with fun and likable characters. Other than writing, she spends time walking her dog or cooking with her husband.