“are you sure about this?” Bill asked, taking her place atop her girlfriend nervously.
Heather stroked her cheek comfortingly, telling her to trust her, even flashing her eyes with the star shaped Iris with a smile. “Try to relax” she advised, taking a deep breath as she settled on the grass beneath the darker skinned young woman.
“Just remember I’ve never had a normal cock in me before” Bill reminded her, “never mind…this” she said with worry.
Heather looked over her girlfriend’s shoulder to the creatures slowly creeping up to them. She assumed she got the dates right when she brought them here, the right week of the year. Visitors were restricted at this time of year, for their own safety. Not that the tentamenta flora had any intention of hurting anyone. The last time she visited this plan she discovered how the creatures reproduced, and how they liked to lay their eggs. It took even her some time to pluck up the courage to try being a temporary host for them, but the experience was incredible. But now she was back with Bill she was worried this wouldn’t be the same experience for her.
“If you don’t want to do this…” she said, but Bill interrupted her. “No, I want to. I want to try it with you, not just watch” she told her, referencing the initial suggestion Heather made when she told her about this place. She knew Bill would be hesitant but was surprised when she opted to join in. Even when she brought them both here Heather expected to change her mind. But Bill was determined to see this through, even if the prospect terrified her. She could feel her shaking as she knelt over her, holding onto her for support. But she made it clear she wouldn’t think less of her if she chose to turn to their liquid form to escape at any time. Heather would be content to let her watch, or even leave the planet if she had too. But it would mean the universe to experience this together.
The two girls had removed their clothes moments ago and were now naked and waiting for the tentacle creatures to approach them. They didn’t rush them thankfully, and there was only two of them. Heather was considerate enough to find them a quiet spot on the planet with less creatures. Bill glanced over her shoulder and saw them, turning back exhaling nervously. Heather eased her nerves by taking hold of her cheek and kissing her deeply, letting them get started while they waited for the creatures to reach them.
The two of them got a couple of moments to themselves before the first creature came within range to reach out with its vines and touch them, it’s tendrils brushing across the Bill’s legs making her shiver in anticipation. Heather watched her carefully as the tentacles slithered across her skin, coiling around her thighs and ankles and up her back slowly. Bill froze in the middle of their kiss taking in the sensations, like several hands caressing her dark skin exploring her body. Two looped underneath her torso to feel her chest, finding her small mounds and dark nipples. “Are you okay?” Heather asked her, and she replied with a nod.
The next creature approached and found Heather’s body next, and the girl was more welcoming as she felt the vines wrap around her knees and claves winding up to her waist. She relaxed into their grasp, her thighs falling open for them to probe her sex experimentally. The last time she was here they were more aggressive, desperate to molest her, but these two seemed more timid, maybe they were new. Young. She had a thought as if this might be their first time as much as Bills, which made her giggle. The first hint of dominance came when the tendrils around Heather’s body tightened and she was pulled down along the ground closer to them, sliding under Bill’s body. The girl panicked for a moment until they stop abruptly, leaving her lover a foot lower, her face directly underneath her chest. Heather looked down to see the creature spread her legs wider, the change in position only to better access the girls holes. She looked up at Bill, squeezing her arm telling her she wasn’t going anywhere.
The first tentacle to penetrate one of the girls went for Bill’s pussy, the thin tip probing her sex before slowly slipping between the folds. Bill inhaled sharply as she felt the intrusion, resisting the urge to close her walls and stop it. Heather reached down and rubbed her clit affectionately, making sure the entrance was as slick as possible, even kissing Bill’s nipples to stimulate her. Bill closed her eyes and tried to imagine Heather’s fingers replacing the cock, anything to quell the fear in her belly. But when the vine pushed deeper that image became Heather standing behind her with her own fleshy cock, which gave Bill mixed feelings. “I’m not sure about this” she said worried.
“It’ll be okay, I promise” Heather said, caressing Bill trying to ease her nerves even while two thick vines penetrated her simultaneously. She moaned as one slid into her pussy and, after lifting her hips, another stretched out her anus. She dug her toes into the grass as the tentacles began fucking her, her bottom half rocking half entwined with tendrils. She forgot how much fun being double penetrated was and wondered if they would follow up with another down her throat next. But for now she kept her attention on her girlfriend, measuring her responses hoping she would enjoy all of this. “How does it feel?”
“Strange” Bill replied panting. “I thought it would hurt more.”
“That’s good, if it doesn’t hurt. Can you describe what they’re doing?” She asked, wanting to get a better view then from her place below the girls breasts, though watching them get fondled by tentacles was a turn on. She looked down and found some vine doing the same to hers, the tendrils massaging and playing with her mounds delicately, a third even rubbing between them.
Bill wavered on her hands and knees, her arms shaking as her body was assaulted with a wave of new sensations. She wasn’t sure what to say as she kept Ed looking behind her to see the vines wrapping around her body. “I don’t know” she said. “Their things are wrapped around my legs, I can’t move them. One keeps rubbing my bum, which I guess is nice. The ones touching my breasts keep trying to squeeze them. The one in my…my cunt…oh fuck, it’s gone deeper. Fuck, I didn’t know you could go that far. Oh, it’s…weird. Like a tongue licking at my…my ASS!”
“You’re ass?”
“There’s one in my ass” Bill squeaked, clenching immediately shaking her head. “Nope, I’m not ready for that!”
Heather shushed, peering around her body to find the tentacle trying to force its way into her girlfriends butt. She reached around and managed to grab hold of it, pulling it away from Bill’s squirming backside. “It’s okay, I got it” she said, bringing it over feeling it complain in her palm. She offered it an alternative as she brought it to her pussy, the only place she could think of since it would reach her mouth. It broke free of her hand and invaded her cunt alongside the other one already occupying her, making the girl moan as she was stretched wider.
“I’m sorry” Bill apologized, now tense as the vines wrapped around her. “Taking a cock, or tentacle, in my pussy is one thing, but now the butt.”
“I put your arm in mine” Heather pointed out.
“That wasn’t my butt” Bill scoffed, gritting her teeth as the vine still inside her started to fuck even harder. Even more, it started to expand, which made the girl moan. “Heather! I think it’s growing!”
“Yeah, mine too” she replied, feeling her holes get stretched to their limit as the tentacles expanded. She reached won and rubbed her clit furiously, getting incredibly turned on as she had three cocks ramming into her uncontrollably. More vines came to take hold of her, including her arms as tentacles snaked up her wrists and torso, as if to cocoon her. She made sure to keep one hand holding onto Bill, who interlaced their fingers tightly, as the vines tightened their grip to fuck her roughly. She closed her eyes in bliss, enjoying the fucking moaning in pleasure.
Bill was less vocal as the vine in her cunt increased its pace, her body rocking with every thrust on the verge of painful. She lifted her head and tried to distract herself with counting the leaves on the nearby foliage, until a third creature came creeping out of the bushes to approach them. “Heather” Bill whimpered in surprise, her voice strained trying to hold back the orgasm that crept up on her. She was beginning to wonder if she’d be capable of cumming to all of this. “There…there’s an…other one!”
Heather heard her girlfriend and opened her eyes, tilting her head back to watch the newcomer approach them. She grinned, happy to see another potential lover in the right position to fill a hole. However, this creature seemed focused on Bill, who stared at it blankly focused on the tentacles creeping towards her. They looped around her arms and shoulders, one slithering around her neck while the biggest one, already pulsing with a translucent glow, floated towards her face. Bill was awestruck at the sight, dumbfounded, and thus forgot to close her mouth when it shot forward to thrust into her throat.
To their surprise, Bill wasn’t as repulsed by this action as she was when they tried to fuck her ass. Heather watched with admiration as Bill slackened her jaw and let the thing deepthroat her, the bulge in her neck tracking its descent into her mouth. Heather smiled, kissing her chest in compliments, listening to her strained breathing through her nose. “That is so hot” she muttered, jealous she wasn’t going to get a tentacle to suck on, especially when she saw the vine glow brighter as several round shapes began pushing through the tentacle and into her throat.
The rest of the tentacles started to do the same, each cock that was situated in a warm hole began depositing their eggs into the girls bodies. Bill gagged in surprise realizing it was happening, feeling her walls try to clench around the vines and block it only for the mounds to force their way through. Heather fell back to the ground relaxing her muscles, welcoming them and she felt all three cocks pump her full of their brood. She periodically winced in discomfort when the two in her pussy stretched her wider to accommodate the eggs, but after a while she adjusted and moaned as each one pushed through her cervix into her womb. Bill felt the same while more pushed their way down her throat to fall to her stomach, her belly beginning to swell mirroring Heather’s. Her throat muscles kept constricting, swallowing each egg one by one as more continued to pump into her. She wondered when they’d stop, of if they’d stop. Could she suffocate on cock? Heather concern became how many eggs her womb or stomach could handle, wondering if their ability to change to living fluid would help them expand their bodies to fit more.
After a few minutes of continuous pumping, the tentacles appeared to find the girls limit as they slipped out of their holes, their bodies overflowing with juices and round objects. They retreated from their sweat drenched bodies, unwrapping their vines and left them in the middle of the clearing to find other places to deposit their offspring. Bill collapsed onto her side beside Heather, coughing up sticky substance that came with the eggs lodged in her throat. Her pussy ached as it clenched shut tightly, holding everything inside her womb as a result. She felt sick and bloated, yet her body tingled in a mix of discomfort and pleasure. At some point she came, but couldn’t say when.
Heather, in comparison, was more composed. She sighed sleepily as she stared up into the dusky sky, her legs spread feeling eggs drip out of her holes. Her hand reached down to feel the swollen belly holding the rest, a mix of awe and pride on her face. She knew they couldn’t stay, but it was an odd feeling being a brood mother. She looked across to her girlfriend, who was panting and gasping for air. “Are you okay?” She asked.
“No” Bill replied meekly. Heather took her hand and they both changed their shape, the eggs and substance falling from their liquid bodies as they drifted over to a nearby tree to reform and rest, unharmed and empty. Bill snuggled up to Heather for comfort, wiping her cheeks in embarrassment. “No offense, but…I’m not going to be doing that again.”
“You didn’t like it?” She asked, putting her arms around her.
“It was just…too much. Bill explained. “The vines were okay, even being fucked was nice, but…shit, it felt like I was drowning. And now my bits hurt and I’ll never be able to watch aliens again…”
Heather chuckled, embracing the girl kissing her on the lips. “Okay, never again. But I’m proud of you for trying.”
Bill sighed, kissing her back. “Anything for you. At least you had fun. I could tell.”
Heather broke into a wide grin. “It was fun” she admitted.
“Any chance we could have some fun on our own now?” Bill asked, already climbing onto Heather’s lap ready to give her girlfriend some lesbian fun. Heather put her hands on her hips, her gaze fixed on her happy to oblige as they came together in a steamy kiss.
Their kiss was interrupted when they both heard rustling a few years away somewhere in the trees. At first they assumed it was more of those creatures ready to be disappointed when the girls refused to play with them, but then they heard voices along with the rustling. “I thought you said there was nobody else on this planet?” Bill asked. Heather just shrugged, so they both got up to investigate.
To be continued...
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