Impregnation breast_squeeze restrained scream suspension worm

Lord-Tentacle: Description:

As an invertebrate biologist, Genvieve Bessette was particularly intrigued by the distribution of annelids - particularly Megascolecidae - to all parts of the globe. It is theorized that they inhabited Gandwanaland - the ancient land mass that broke up via contentinental drift into our present continents. In the present day, some species of these worms grow up to nine feet long. Other giant worms are found in the Amazon, Asia, and appear to be extending their range - even to Europe.

Thus, the recent report from Papua New Guinea of a tribal Papuan who was found nearly dead near the confluence of the Asaro and Tua rivers was exciting to Genvieve. With her colleague (and sometime lover) Denise Turrot, she interviewed the man, who gave them his incredible account. Searching for his missing daughter, he saw what he thought was a python slithering into a large cavity amont the buttress roots of a huge old tree of the genus Calophyllum.

Knife in hand, and Fearing the worst for his daughter, he took the risk of following the creature into the darkness. Down through the roots and mud, his torch illuminated a scene even more horrifying than he feared.

His daughter was entangled in a squirming mass! Elated to recognise her, he he cried out her name, and began to cut her free, only to realize that she was not alone. Other hands and legs emerged from the mass, clutching and kicking, as though attempting to escape.

The man froze, as another face appeared - that of a girl missing for more than a month. A pulsating tentacle protruded from her mouth, muffling her moans. Now aware of the urgent moaning in the otherwise silent depths, he scanned his light around him.

Writhing bodies emerged from the serpentine mass, and just as quickly disappeared. When the naked hips of one victim emerged, the shocking cause of the sounds became clear. The females were being violated!

Doubling his resolve to rescue them, he discovered he could not move toward her. A sticky green slime, deposited by the snake-like creatures fastened him in place. As they coiled around him, their glistening skin revealed no scales or eyes. They were enormous worms.

Helplessly, he watched his teenage girl, unable to speak, being dragged out of sight into the squirming mass. The slime stuck to him was congealing - becoming tough, rubbery and hard to cut. He finally struggled to the surface, and ran for help, but then blacked out on the river bank where he was found days later.

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Even with the man's detailed description, and an expert native guide, the tree was almost impossible to locate in the rain forest; but miraculously, the two women scientists finally did. Their guide would go no further. So, with a strange mixture of eagerness and dread, Red-headed Genvieve slid down first into the humid darkness.

"How far down must I crawl", she thought, after pushing through muck and roots for more than a minute. The rope trailing behind her back to Denise and the guide gave her courage to forge on. Then, movement caught her eye.

Genvieve knew this was the breeding chamber - for that is what the man obviously had described. A nightmare - but a zoologist's dream - surrounded her. Then, the sight of fucked asses and sucked tits protruding from the walls sunk in. She yanked frantically on the rope. "Denise! Pull me back!"

"These things are incredible! Parasitic reproduction. We'll go down in scientific history! Denise! Denise? Arturo?" There was no reply. The rope went slack. A cold, slick something touched her ankle.

When Genvieve made it to the opening, it was blocked! She stopped screaming long enough to listen. "An unfortunate "accident for you, but this will be a triumph for me, dear. With you as my experimental subject, I'll be able to study the progress of the reproductive process from beginning to end. Don't struggle too much. Arturo tells me it is useless. None of the women the local tribe has brought here for centuries has ever escaped. And think of it this way: you wanted to make scientific history, and now you are part of it!"

Genvieve turned around. A shapeless mass crawled soundlessly toward her. So silent was it that she could hear her own heart pounding - and the moaning...