A Tentacle Party

A Tentacle PartyAt request.Fair warning, this one is a little dark. Enjoy...Sarah made her way down the dimly lit hallway. Her friend had invited her to this killer party, supposedly the best show in town. Sarah was less and less sure however, as she followed the overly complex and cryptic directions. She had already been walking around for an hour and if she wasn't so close to the end she would have just blown the whole thing off. But she was sooo close; her curiosity wouldn't let her just walk away. But now her curiosity battled with her growing fear. She saw no signs of any kind of party in the abandoned house she was navigating. Indeed if it hadn't been for the numerous candles guiding her path she would have thought the place completely empty. "Best party of me life eh? Oh yeah, we'll have a great time! Not bleedin' likely at this rate." Sarah mumbled to herself as she trudged along in her shiny little party dress. She was a tiny little thing, so she had to dress outrageously at parties to get noticed. She was currently wearing one of her favorite numbers, a glittering gold minidress with a neckline so low she never wore a bra with it. And at the promise of such an awesome party, Sarah had elected to forgo panties as well. Never mind that the dress hung only an inch or two past her ass.She been so excited earlier, so certain that a wild night of dancing and fucking was ahead of her. "But nooo, no dancing, no sex, just all alone by me self. Freezin' me fucking tits off..." Sarah's grumbling was the only sound as she followed the trail of candles down several flights of stairs. "How big is this damn place anyways?" She rounded a corner and finally started to hear music. She smiled as she got closer, it was a nice rhythmic dance number. She started to get a spring in her step as turned another corner and the music got louder. A set of huge doors loomed at the end of the hall, and Sarah practically skipped to them.As she neared the doors, she grinned widely at the unmistakable sound of woman's orgasmic bliss. She pulled the doors open and stepped inside. The music died, the doors slammed shut behind her, and the only sound in the barely lit room was the woman's moans and grunts. Sarah panicked as the trap sprung shut, she whirled and pulled at the doors. They didn't even budge. A low, sensual laugh seemed to come from all around her as she whimpered and turned back around to look for another way out.Instead she found the source of the moaning. She couldn't believe her eyes. About 10meters into the room, surrounded by candles, a heavily tattooed, completely naked woman kneeled. Her face was vaguely familiar, like she was a celebrity or something. But what really left poor Sarah dumbfound was the mass of...things...pulsating and writhing around the woman's body. Sarah couldn't help herself, she inched closer, perversely wanting a better look.As she neared the woman, she could clearly see that the mass was made up of long, thick tentacles. They were thrusting in and out of the tattooed woman every hole. Both her hands were gripping and stroking them and Sarah let out a little gasp as the one in the woman's left hand suddenly squirt a thick, creamy liquid onto the woman's face. From the coating, it clearly wasn't the first time.Despite her terror, Sarah found the scene...obscenely erotic. She could feel her pussy moisten, and a single stream of her juice started a tantalizing journey down her inner thigh. She jumped as a woman's voice spoke out of the darkness."Welcome dear.""Whose there?!? Who are you!??" Sarah called back, torn between the intense desire to flee and an even more intense desire to fuck. "I mean....what....are you..." she added breathlessly. The deep, sensual laugh returned, this time from the darkness behind the tattooed woman."Don't you recognize my voice?" The scary part was, Sarah did. But it couldn't be, could it?"Maybe this will help." Sarah's eyes widened as her friend, the one who invited her to the party tonight, stepped into the light of the ring of candles. She was completely nude, her large tits and wide, sensually swinging hips distracted, but for a moment, from the disturbing, writhing mass of tentacles that formed her hair. It was then that Sarah felt the first touch at her ankle. She jumped and squealed while her monstrous friend laughed. It happened fast, before she could run or speak or do much of anything; her friends' tentacles tightly gripped her ankles and wrists. Within a few frantic heartbeats Sarah was lifted clean of the floor. She tried to struggle but the tentacles held fast. She looked at her friend, whose eyes were glued to her dripping, bare pussy. Sarah stopped struggling then, bit her lip, and said with surprising confidence, "Like what you see, luv?" The monster that mere hours earlier had looked like her completely human friend just smiled. A single tentacle, the end shaped remarkable like a cock, slowly snaked its way across the space between them. It drifted towards her pussy. But just as Sarah was bracing herself to be entered, it veered around behind her arse, up her spine, coiled around her neck and plunged itself into her mouth! Several more tentacles tore her tiny little dancing dress off, leaving her as nude as the tattooed woman still moaning on the floor.And Sarah loved it, the grip around her neck was intoxicating. The cock writhing in her mouth tasted like chocolate! She sucked on it greedily. So enthralled was she by the chocolate cock tentacle in her mouth she didn't even see the other tentacles winding their way towards her. That is, until one started probing her arsehole! She moaned on the tentacle in her mouth as her ass was stretched and then fucked. Sarah had always liked anal, but this? This pushed against all the right places and even though her pussy was, as yet, un-fucked...she came. She came hard and loud as she bucked against the intruding members. But they weren't done, even as the tattooed woman came again, another tentacle made its way toward Sarah's leaking pussy. It was thicker than the others by far. Sarah had taken some big cocks in her day, but this was something else entirely. She felt it ooze a liquid into her, and then she felt it stretch her wider than she had ever been. Strangely it didn't hurt, even as it plumbed her furthest depths all she felt was wild, unimaginable pleasure. Sarah was about to cum again, she had all but forgotten her earlier terror. Just as she crested into bliss, she heard her friend speak again, and the terror returned."Now then ladies...""Lets make babies..." The monsters laugh echoed all around poor Sarah as she felt the first of many eggs push at the entrance to her pussy...I hope you enjoyed it, let me know if you want to find out what happens next.