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Adventures in Time & Space: Mating Season

“Okay, I’ll admit, some of this may have been my fault” the doctor confessed.

“Some of it!” Yaz asked angrily. “How about all of it?”

“Well how was I to know this would happen?” The time lady asked as she slumped over a log, scraping her bare knees on the dirt. She wore her grey coat, brown boots, rainbow top and used to have her dark blue trousers until the suspenders snapped. They now sat bunched on the floor a few yards away, torn in half. The native wildlife turned out to be rough this time of year on this planet, and insistent the blonde discovered as she braced against the extensions forcing themselves into her ass.

Yaz, meanwhile, was suspended in the air hanging upside down by several of these arms, held by two different creatures each molesting her body. Each took one of her holes, some in her pussy, the others in her anus. Several more wrapped around her arms, legs and torso, holding her tight so she couldn’t wiggle free like before. When she landed on this planet with the doctor, she was wearing a leather jacket, tight jeans, hiking boots and top and her dark hair tied in a ponytail. Now the only thing still intact was the ponytail. Her clothes were gone, ripped off her athletic body and discarded around the clearing, leaving her dark skin exposed to the chilly air. The creatures even ripped off her underwear, whatever got in the way of penetrating her with its thick phallus like tentacles. Had she known she was going to be raped by alien tentacles in this visit Yaz would never had agreed to the Doctors suggestion.

“You said these creatures were totally harmless” the ex police officer snapped through gritted teeth, her body trying to push out the invaders burrowing deeper into her holes while slimy appendages coiled around her chest and boobs. Her hands were turning red from how tight the restraints around her wrists were, the arms coiling all the way to her shoulders preventing too much movement. Same for her legs, the limbs bent at the knees and pried apart by four arms, two around her thighs and two latched to her ankles. She felt another slithering around her neck after tugging on her hair, worried it planned to strangle her next. “You said they weren’t dangerous!”

“Well, tentamenta flora are usually docile creatures” the doctor argued, even as the monster hovering directly behind her plunged another tentacle into her pussy. The woman gasped in surprise, always forgetting she had that hole since this regeneration. Unlike Yaz she still had most of her clothes, realizing quickly the less she resisted the less it tried to restrain her. So the only other appendages she had molesting her was the one slithering around her waist and up her chest to explore her small breasts. She had to admit, the way it’s tip tickled her nipples was quite nice. “I can’t explain why they’d just attack us like this” she said.

Yaz was finding it hard to believe her as the tentacles fucking her doubled their pace, rocking her body roughly in the air. She let out a cry of discomfort as they stretched her ass. She’d never let anyone put so much as a finger in her bum before, and now she had two thick cocks pulsing inside it. But then there was her pussy, which now had three tentacles since the creature decided to stuff its third alongside the other two. Her stomach bulged from the volume filling her up, her body disobeying her instructions not to cum from the stimulation. She reluctantly moaned from an unwanted orgasm, the sensation lowering her defences a little. She couldn’t keep fighting, her body was getting tired. “You can get us out of this right?” Yaz asked optimistically.

“I hope so” the doctor nodded, sighing through an orgasm of her own. That was the third one in five minutes. This new body of hers was really sensitive to pleasure. This wasn’t the first time she’d had sex with a group of tentacles, just the first time she had done it in a female body. At least, as far as she could recall. Apparently she had a past she didn’t remember so who knows what she got up to. “I just need to figure out what these creatures want” she said.

“I think what they want is obvious” Yaz replied, looking down at another creature stalking towards her reaching out with its tentacles. Two looped around her armpits pulling her lower, a third coiling around her throat making her gulp as she witnessed a thick arm drift towards her face.

“Yes, but why?” The doctor pondered as the tentacles inside her holes began to pulsate. She paused to ride another orgasm triggered by the vibrations, getting a better position against the log with one of her feet firmly on the ground so she was only on one knee, which also gave the creature more room to move inside her. “Why would a docile race of tentamenta flora suddenly go after travellers. This planet isn’t a hotspot for space travel, no tourists come here.”

“Then why did we come?” Yaz asked, moving her head away from the tentacle hovering in front of her, seeing its pulsing skin glow from deep blue to a yellowish green. She saw the skin turn translucent under the glow and found several round shapes moving within. Yaz’s curiously grew her eye to examine them closely, overriding her concern. “There’s something in them?”

“In what?”

“They have round things inside their ULP!” Yaz’s report was suddenly interrupted when the tentacle she was examining shot into her mouth, silencing the human girl as it forced its way down her throat, her neck bulging under the arm gently squeezing her stopping just short of choking the girl. Yaz tried to breath, her nostrils inhaling desperately as panic flashed through her mind. It stopped a few inches down her throat, unable to push deeper. Yaz finally understood the sexual term spit-roast. She stared at the tentacle in her mouth and saw it pulse and glow again, her eyes widening when the shapes inside started to move in the direction of her body.

The doctor heard her companions startled muffles as looked up, finding the girl suspended in the air by three creatures stuffed in all three holes. She also saw the glowing tentacles expanding around her, each pumping more of those round objects into the human. She turned back to the creature behind her, pulling her coat aside so she could see the arms penetrating her. Sure enough, the same thing was happening to her tentacles, the pulsing limps pushing several round things through its appendages. The doctors brain finally clicked and she slapped her forehead. “Oh I am such a clutz” she sighed. “Of course there are no tourists on this planet because it was labelled a protected species. A protected species on a planet restricted at a specific interval every cycle. One week a year, nobody is allowed on the surface. One week starting…” she checked her watch and suddenly groaned. “Two days ago. That’s why they attacked. They aren’t trying to hurt us, they’re trying to breed with us.”

“Whfft?” Yaz screamed, unable to speak as she now felt the round things entering her throat, the tentacle pushing them down forcing her to swallow. More began pumping into her pussy, stretching her walls wider has they were fed up towards her womb, the same thing happening in her ass.

The doctor felt her tentacles begin to lay their eggs into her body next, clutched the log relaxing her walls to make the transition less uncomfortable. “Mating season Yaz” she explained. “I’ve landed us in the middle of mating season for the tentamenta flora. Those round things you saw are their eggs, which they usually just deposit in the local river or lakes. But they prefer to deposit them somewhere moist and living, like a host. They don’t care what species, just as long as they can put them somewhere warm. That’s why the planet is locked down for the week.” The doctor beamed, happy to have solved the mystery.

Yaz, however, wasn’t as relieved. The doctor had just confirmed these creatures were laying eggs inside of her as she was freaking out. She wasn’t ready to be a mother at home, and now she was expected to hatch a few dozen eggs. She’d seen the movie alien, she didn’t want them bursting out of her chest or stomach like that. She wriggled frantically in her restraints desperate to escape, even as she felt more of those eggs get deposited in her stomach or intestines. She had so many tentacles pumping inside her she was sure she was going to explode.

The doctor sensed her companions fear and assured her “don’t worry Yaz. Once they realize how much we can take, they stop and move on to find another breeding partner. And it should be easy enough to push these eggs back out before they hatch.” She settled into a sitting position on her log, turning around to face a small pack of creatures waiting their turn as the one now in front of her pumped her pussy and ass full of its contents. “Just relax and it’ll be over soon” she moaned, reclining back watching her belly grow as she felt the eggs moving inside her. She had always wanted to see how well this body performed. This was sure to be an intriguing experiment.

***

A couple of hours later, both Yaz and the Doctor are safely back in the TARDIS towelling down after a long and through shower in one of the ships many rooms. “Ah, there’s nothing like having a good soak in the bathroom is there?” The doctor smiled, discarding her towel leaving her blonde hair damp as she put on her grey coat over her naked body.

Yaz followed behind her with a towel wrapped around hers, still drying her long dark hair as she asked for the fifth time “are you sure that was all of them?”

“Positive” she replied, retrieving a small box from the TARDIS console and opening it. She passed Yaz what looked like a mint before taking one herself. “But just in case, this should neutralize and dissolve any of the eggs we might have missed.”

Yaz looked at the pill and quickly swallowed it, trusting the doctor just enough to take it without question. “Will they be alright?” She found herself asking. “The eggs?”

“Oh they’ll be fine” the doctor said, already circling the console flipping switches. “They never needed hosts to be born, the tentamenta flora just prefer to lay they in living creatures. Some studies think that they’ve been trying to interspecies breed for centuries, but no alien life form is comparable. Still, you can’t blame them for trying. Fortunately they birth asexually so this process only occurs twice in their lifetime. And the planet has a perfect ecosystem to let them thrive and keep the population in check.”

“But they will be okay?”

“Oh yes. Give them a few days and they’ll be little hatchlings running around in no time” she smiled. “Have to admit, giving birth was rather fun” she chuckled.

“Maybe for you” Yaz muttered, recalling the mortifying moment when the creatures finally let her go and she fell to the dirty floor beside a panting doctor. She could feel all the eggs they deposited inside her moving around everywhere. The second she moved she had to roll onto her front and vomit up the dozen or so lodged in her throat and stomach. Then it was the unceremonious process of pushing as many of the eggs out of her ass and womb as she could. The first few slipped out on their own, but then she was forced to crouch over the ground and basically shat the rest out. The doctor demonstrated she could do much the same easier, her control over her inner muscles allowing her to dispel most of the eggs inside her. Yaz argued the creatures laid more inside her, the doctor pointed out four more of the creatures had taken their turns to breed her. She was just prepared for it. Once they were done the doctor returned them to the TARDIS where she helped remove the remains eggs from Yaz’s body during their shower.

“Just promise me we won’t ever have to do anything like that again” Yaz begged, tying her hair back into a ponytail.

“I promise” the Doctor said. But then she said “actually, I can’t promise that can I? I can promise to double check my timetable when we land on the next planet. Or at least I’ll try. Did you know there was a time, far in the future, when humans would one day create their own genetically modified version of tentamenta flora. The same characteristics but without the eggs.”

Yaz wasn’t really listening as she paced the TARDIS in the nude wearing only the towel. “Why does my body feel weird?” She asked, feeling very flushed and tingly.

“That be a side effect of the experience” the doctor explained bluntly, feeling the same. “Tentamenta flora has this natural musk that secretes through their tentacles which mimic endorphins. That’s partly why they got converted into pets and traded as gifts. Interacting with one for sexual acts gives off a large amount of euphoria, almost like a drug. Not addictive but enough to leave quite a craving afterward. It’ll pass after a while. Or you could exercise to get your adrenaline to burn it out of your system.”

“Wait, so are you saying those creatures have made me horny?” Yaz asked, staring at the young woman in her grey coat working at the console.

The doctor paused and thoughtfully nodded. “Yeah, I guess so. I do feel very aroused right now. But again, it’ll pass soon enough.”

“Or we could try some exercise” Yaz suggested, dropping the towel hiding her modesty and pulling the Doctor into a steamy kiss.

The young blonde woman was shocked and caught off guard but didn’t fight against her companion as she reached beneath her coat to wrap her arms around her naked body. The dark skinned young woman ravished the Doctor, kissing along her jaw and down to her neck letting go of her inhibitions while the Doctor moaned from the pleasant embrace. “Okay, I guess we could do this too” she said, removing her coat and indulging in some sexual acts with her young companion. She’d yet to try this with a female partner in her female form, and Yaz was just as attractive as the last companion she’d had sex with. She doubted there’d be anything wrong in it.

The two young women fell to the warm floor kissing and fucking, burning off whatever adrenaline they needed while the TARDIS hummed around them.

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