monster tentacle_rape

casiopia: Looks all set to bear some dark young :D

BulgeMeister: @casiopia: What kind of young do you wanna birth?

casiopia: @BulgeMeister judging by this thing masses of little clusters of eyes sliding out of my swollen and battered sex...

BulgeMeister: @casiopia: Damn. That’d hot as fuck!

casiopia: Twisting in pain as my brood surges from my swollen womb, fighting their way out in a pulsing horde...

BulgeMeister: @casiopia: All the while, a massive cock is being shoved down your throat, making it so you can’t breathe.

casiopia: @BulgeMeister my gag reflex long since destroyed by the constant ravaging of my throat during my pregnancy, now little more than a pair of lips on another tunnel to fuck, the fluids it secretes my only food and drink...

BulgeMeister: @casiopia: The cum from the tentacles is dripping down your cherry lips and pooling on the tops of your breasts.

casiopia: @BulgeMeister tentacles coiling around my chest, rubbing the cum into my skin, impregnating me in more ways than one. Other tentacles pulling my legs wide, aiding in the birth of its brood.

BulgeMeister: @casiopia: Another tentacle forces your ass open and begins to pump in massive amounts of cum. Enough to extend your stomach.

casiopia: @BulgeMeister The pulsing flow blasts into my tight passage, the pressure of it forcing me open and filling me till I begin to swell, the force of it pushing against my womb squeezing more of the young free as it replaces the volume that I have lost.

BulgeMeister: @casiopia: Two tentacles move to your massive tits. The tentacles have small mouths on them that begin to suckle on your nipples. You feel a liquid begin to start being administered into your tits. They start to burn with an amazing, exotic feeling.

casiopia: @BulgeMeister the milk of pregnancy, already trickling, begins to flow in earnest, pouring into the hungry tentacle mouths as their small teeth latch onto me. My swelling belly compresses my breasts further, squeezing them like ripe fruit for the hungry suckers. Boney protrusions begin to form on the tentacle pressing into my bowels anchoring it inside of me.