blankandhappy-blog: The Bonding 2.0Jen muttered in her sleep, her forehead scrunching as she thought
blankandhappy-blog: The Bonding 2.0Jen muttered in her sleep, her forehead scrunching as she thought the urge to wake back up. It was odd how her dog would try to wake her up with warm, sticky licks in places he normally wouldn’t touch…No, wait, Spike slept downstairs!Adrenaline spiked as Jen’s eyes flew open, and her heat jack hammered, threatening to exist in her chest. Something was molesting her nubile form, wedging itself under her panties and threatening to explore her pussy in a way she’d denied anyone else. It felt so wrong, her cheeks burning crimson shame as something wet slapped against her thigh, gripping hold of her as something phallic rubbed between her lips, teasing her with gentle undulations against her sex.She had to do something. Anything. Before….She twisted, turning her head as much as she could, and caught a glimpse of the intruder under the light of the full moon. There, stretching through the open windows was a mass of writhing tentacles, undulating and unfurling, collapsing back into the central mass that held no true form, before reforming and reaching out to her, some no thicker than her thumb, whilst otherwise were thicker than her arm.They struck, lightening fast, wrapping around her like hungry pythons, pinning her in place. One danced in front of her face almost hypnotically, gleaming under the light, before darting forward prying apart her jaws and thrusting itself down her throat, turning the building scream in Jen’s chest into a panicked gurgle. She watched with wide eyes as a bulge travelled down the tentacle, past her lips, depositing its sticky load into her stomach. Woozily, she wondered what had been done to her, a gentle warmth radiated from her stomach, spreading a wonderful relaxed tingle throughout her body. It was becoming so hard to think of anything other than how good it felt to have her pussy teased. Even with what was teasing it…Jen drunkenly wondered why she didn’t feel violated as it the tentacle between her leg pushed in, the sharp, splitting pain letting her know that her virginity had been sundered.All those negative emotions she had expected seemed so distant, drowned under a sea of gentle acceptance and arousal as the heady warmth overtook her from her earlier gift took over her mind, twisting her thought gently in its current. I’m nothing but a toy for this thing, she thought to herself, breeding material…It was much easier to relax and let the intruder go deeper. So much easier to let it split her wide and keep her so wonderfully plugged and full. Even in her deepest masturbation fantasies, she never imagined the line between pleasure and pain could be so razor-thin.She didn’t know whether to cry out in ecstasy, or grimace in pain as it start to slide in and out of her, the coating working into her blood stream until the pain dulled, and she could focus on how good it was to be fucked.Another tentacle parted her lips, but this time there was no cold panic, only the urge to suck greedily, and taste more of that yummy aphrodisiac. Nothing else mattered now: Just the building orgasm and the sticky load being deposited down her throat, as she found herself lifted out of the window, the cool night air kissing her skin, she paid no heed to where she was being carried.She shuddered, feeling something brush against her mind as something pushed its way into her mind, her ears plugged by smaller tendrils as the creature tweaked her thoughts, turning her into a much more accepting host.She understood, now. The impregnation must take place, the mental shackles being put into place to turn her into such a lovely mother towards her new offspring. Then, once matured, she would make sure to find it a suitable host so another might find their true role in life.She would be returned, of course, with no one being the wiser: Happy, healthy, and utterly obedient to her new Master’s will. The orgasm slammed into her, and for a moment she managed to hold her own against the tentacles wrapped around her as she shuddered and moaned, body arching as the pleasure became all too much. Something shifted inside her head, and she found herself smiling with just one thought left in her pliant mind.Her sister.The next host would be her sister… -- source link