Monster in Tokyo

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Krioshina was eighteen and was happy to fibally be out of high school. She went t a party after graduation and started drinking. Two hours later she had to sit because she was so drunk. Guys surrounded her and began to remove her clothes. He didnt resist as they began tto fuck her hard. She moaned, sandwiched between two as they took her. But it wasnt enough. She was small and tight but she wanted something huge.

Then they stopped as the ground bega to shake. But it wasnt an earthquake. They watched in horror as the ground opened up and this huge mass of tentacles appeared. The guys grabbed her and threw her among the tentacles and ran. She tried to struggle but the monster grabbed her arms and legs. She looked down as it lifted her in the air and saw eyes.

Then she noticed what the tentacles looked like. Cocks. And the monster looked like it wanted to fuck her
 
Lust... Lust called It forth from the cold depths. It was nameless and ancient, but It awoke to the psychic call with a vast, gnawing hunger. As It rose from It's prison of earth, the call grew stronger, drawing It forth, directing It where to go.

Finally, It erupted from the ground, shattering the brittle shell of concrete that stood between It and the call. Thick, oily black tentacles slithered up from the broken earth, testing the new environment. The Nameless One sensed fear from several minds and pushed them to give It their Prize before silently commanding them to flee.

The nameless one reached out with several more of Its tentacles and caught The Prize, which the fear-minded ones had thrown in their terror. The Nameless One grasped The Prize by its arms and legs as it struggled. Holding The Prize aloft, The Nameless One rose further from It's earthly tomb, forming tentacles that ended in eye-stalks, so It could see. The Prize, it was female... Yes, now The Nameless One knew what to do, why It had been awoken and called forth. The Nameless One formed several more tentacles with but a thought, these ending in thick, pulsating, hard cocks.

The Nameless One drew The Prize's legs apart, exposing her sex which glistened wetly with the fear-minded one's meager spendings as well as her own fluids. One of The Nameless One's pulsing members slithered near to to her unprotected opening, drawn by the scent of mingling fluids. It dipped slowly into the furrow of her sex, as though it were a snake, tasting the air, then drew back. Suddenly the head of this cock flared and turned a deep purple as it darted forward, sinking into The Prize's defenseless depths.

Yes... The Prize had called It forth with her lust, and now, in return, The Nameless One would make her It's Queen!
 
She was terrified. The monster had her arms and legs and she was naked. She screamed and struggled in the air but it was useless. She felt helpless and defenseless as she looked at one of the eyes. She cried softly, squirming in its grasp.

"Please... please...." Her eyes widened as it pulled her legs apart so she was completely exposed. She screamed fo it to stop but it had no effect. She whimpered as one of the tentacles touching her when it suddenly pulled back.

She relaxed thinking it wasnt going to hurt her when suddenly it went inside. It was huge compared to the men earlier. Sje screamed in a mix of pain, pleasure, and fear. Soon she didn't want it to stop. She stopped her struggles and closed her eyes moaning quietly
 
Terror filled The Nameless One's senses, terror which came from The Prize. She made shrill noises and struggled against the inevitable, seemingly oblivous to the call she had sent It. She struggled until her body grew week and then she looked into The Nameless One's eyes, weeping and squirming with what little energy she had left.

The Prize spoke, but it had been so long since the last time The Nameless One was called forth, her language meant nothing to It. She shrieked some meaningless word then began to whimper. The Nameless One had to establish some form of comunication with her. The tagled mess of her emotions simply made no sense to The Nameless One. Pain, pleasure, fear, need. It was all a jumble.

Thought, The Nameless One would comunicate with her through thought beyond language. "Prize..." The Nameless One projected into the female's mind, clearly labeling her. "The Prize cried out to It with lust... It answered." The Nameless One emphysized this statement by plunging deep into her and churning, secreting alien fluids which caused indescribable waves of pleasure to wash through her body.
 
Suddenly she heard a voice inside her head and she couldnt help but wonder if she was going crazy and this was some hallucination. "Prize... The Prize cried out to It with lust... It answered." Prize. It shought she was its... his prize? She didn't even know what to call what was holding her. She assumed it was male considering what the tentacles looked like. But she called it for this? How? She felt confused and the alcohol wasn't helping. After several minutes of the tentacle pumping inside her, she felt some liquid filling her. It came inside her! Somehow, it drove her over the edge and she came too. She fainted before she saw the police and many cars surrounding them.
 
The Prize's mind went quiet suddenly and her body went limp. The Nameless One understood that it had simply overwhelmed her fragile mortal senses and caused her to pass out. It cocooned her withing a multitude of its tentacles and turned to make its way back into the depths of the earth.

Light, bright searing light struck The Nameless One and it shrieked in pain, drawing away and lashing out. More fear-minds had arived, these ones armed with painful weapons. The Nameless One just wanted to return home with Its Prize and make her Its queen, but they were trying to stop It!

Light struck It again, but The Nameless One struck back, shattering several fear-minds against brick and mortar, flipping the carriages of flashing lights and howling sounds that had brought these new and agressive fear-minds. But for all Its efforts, the fear-minds only tried harder to stop It from returning home.

With a hiss of agony The Nameless One retreated. Never before had It retreated! With lightning speed It slithered and crawled into the darkness of a nearby alley. Reduced to hiding and trembling in a shadowy corner, The Nameless One had to do something, and soon. It could sense the fear-minds boldness, It knew they would come after It...

The Prize! Yes! The Nameless One would simply diminish It's size and hide within Its Prize! So, uncoiling from her, The Nameless One willed away much of its physical form and slithered inside of The Prize, deep inside of her, to a place where it was safe and warm, and hidden from the burning light.

She lay unconcious, naked and alone in the alleyway when the police came running in to rescue her.
 
Krioshin woke up in the hospital with her parents by her side. They were holding her and crying, concerned about her. When the doctor came and said she was free to go home, she dressed and went to their car. Reporters were everywhere, trying to ask her questions. She tried to ignore them until she was safe inside the car.

She told her parents she needed time alone and went into her room. Her parents needed to go on a business trip for a few days and she reassured them she would be fine. When they left, she was all alone. She didn't answer any calls, not wanting to talk about that night. Growing tired, she crawled in bed and fell asleep.
 
It wasn't until The Prize had crawled into her bed and drifted off to sleep that The Nameless One began to stir. Communication would be much easier within the realms of her dreams. The Nameless One scanned The Prize's mind. Her name was Krioshin... "Krioshin." The Nameless One sent, instantly drawing her into a lucid dream state. The Nameless One searched her memories for the ideal appearance It should take to facilitate communicaton.
 
In her dream she was sitting in her room when her older sister Hijaki came in. Her sister had already graduated from college and moved out, but they were still very close. She hugged her and sat on the bed with Hijaki. "Hi. How are you?" She smiled as she looked up at her. She even forgot she was dreaming for a moment.
 
Wearing the facade of Krioshin's sister, Hijaki, The Nameless One returned her smile. "I am well, but concerned about you. I heard you were attacked..." Hijaki reached out and placed a soft hand on Krioshin's knee. "Are you okay?" Hijaki drew closer to her sister with large, sympathetic eyes.
 
"Im alright, it was hust really scary. But it felt good too." she remembered she was hust dreaming, so her real sister wouldnt freak out. "To be honest it fekr really good.It was huge! If i ever got a guy that big again, Id be pretty happy. But ir was scary seeing this huge tentacle thing come out if the groundm"
 
Just as Hijaki would have done, The Nameless One's dream guise blushed and giggled at what Krioshin discribed. "So bad, little sister... But... It felt good?" Hijaki asked, curiously as she moved her hand on Krioshin's knee up, along her inner thigh, suggestively. "Did it... Did it cum inside of you?" Hijaki asked softly with large glittering eyes. Hijaki's fingers had found their way between Krioshin's legs and were hesitently touching the warm lips of her pussy through her cloths.

The Nameless One, the real Nameless One felt the subconcious stirrings of sexual desire rippling through Krioshin's body while she slept, and so, It stirred as well. Within the seat of Krioshin's womb, where It hid, The nameless one sent out a reaching tentacle which writhed and squirmed its way down into Krioshin's tight canal, growing in girth until it streched her to fullness. The tip exited her and curled upward, forming a sucker which latched onto Krioshin's clit.

In the dream, The Nameless One mimiced what it was doing in reality, but instead of forming a sucker, it lashed itself around the dream puppet of Hijaki and began forcing her fingers inside of Krioshin. "Krioshin?" Hijaki whimpred in fear as she tried to pull her arm away. "I... I can't stop..." She cried as her fingers slipped deeper inside of Krioshin.
 
"So bad, little sister... But... It felt good?" Hijaki asked, curiously as she moved her hand on Krioshin's knee up, along her inner thigh, suggestively. Krioshin giggled and nodded but then noticed her sisters hand on her inner thigh. "Did it... Did it cum inside of you?" Hijaki asked softly with large glittering eyes. She nodded and then gasped as Hijaki touched her. "Hijaki, what are you doing?"

Her eyes widened as Hijaki's fingers entered her. She fell back on the bed surprised, but felt the wetness between her kegs. "Hijaki! What on earth..." She cried out from pleasure as the fingers went further inside her. "Krioshin?" Hijaki whimpred in fear as she tried to pull her arm away. "I... I can't stop..."

Krioshin watched unsure what to do. It was like her sister couldn't control herself! "Oh god! Hijaki, you shouldn't be doing this Im your sister!"
 
Hijaki watched in horror as the tentacle slowly slithering out of her sisters pussy split into several more writhing probes. They weaved up her arm, under her cloths, leaving a moist, warm trail of viscous slime upon her skin. "Oh god, oh god, Krioshin, its comming out of you... What is it?!" Hijaki screamed in terror as she tried to tug her arm free but the more she struggled, the tighter the tentacles grasped her.

Hijaki shrieked and struggled as The Nameless One embraced her. "No... Oh no..." Hijaki wimpered. "Its... Inside me." She whispered in a shuddering voice.
 
Krioshin struggled to pull the monster off of her sister. "Please leave her alone! I'll do anything. Please don't hurt her." She pleaded with the creature. "Do whatever you want to me but leave Hijaki alone. She was unaware though of her muscles clenching. She cried out in pleasure even as she tried to stop the tentacles
 
The thick tentacle that protruded from Krioshin's pussy writhed and pulsed against clenching walls of her sex. The rush of fluid could be felt ebbing and flowing through the tentacle's moist pink skin. Something was flowing through it, she could feel it with her pussy like grasping a hose in her fist. The tentacle was pumping something warm and thick into and out of her sister's body.

Struggle and plead as she might, the tentacles protruding from her depths just continued penetrating her sister. What was worse is that she could see that the throbbing length of pink skinned tentacle was growing less. They, her sister and her were inexhorbitally being drawn closer together, like they were being reeled into each other, by the slow progression from Krioshin's depths into her sister Hijaki's.

Hijaki wimpered and struggled in horror, her eyes fixed upon the cleft of her sex as it was being invaded by the bulging tentacle. They were drawn so close together now that Hijacki's slick labia rubbed against her sisters. "Krio???" Her sister whispered in a strained voice. "Its trying to make us fuck! Why? Why is it doing this to us?"
 
Krioshin watched helplessly as the monster pumped inside of her sister and violated her. She squirmed, unsure of what was happening, frightened. Her eyes widened as the monter pulled thir bodies together. Krioshin whimperered and looked up at her big sister, hoping she would do something but not wanting it to stop.

"Krio???" Her sister whispered in a strained voice. "Its trying to make us fuck! Why? Why is it doing this to us?" Krioshina was unable to reply as she fell back ont the bed squirming in tpleasure. Her hands gripped th sheets as she began to moan
 
Hijacki shuddered, squeeling as she suddenly came a rush of her hot, wet juices bathing the invading tentacle pumping rhythmicly into her from some hidden depths within Krio's body. The warmth of her sister's release as it gushed all over her sex startled Krio, and her sister moaned in horrified embarassment and lust at her unexpected release. "Oh no..." She groaned, trying to draw back, but it caused her pain as the penetrating tentacle stretched and expanded inside of her, binding her against her sister's sex as the slick, oily mottled flesh continued to fuck them both, giving them both sexual pleasure, dispite it's foul appearance.

Hijacki began to cry, rocking her hips against her little sister, rewarded with pleasure for acquiessing to the profane will of the alien thing raping them, punished with pain every time she tried to pull away. She shook as she neared a second release, forced to fuck her sister with what felt like a simulated cock between her legs. "I don't... I don't want to do this to you..." Hijacki cried as she trembled and collapsed against her sister, screaming into her breasts through her forced orgasm.

The tentacle had formed a sucking flap over Hijacki's entire cunt and drank in the splash of orgasmic fluids she released, funnelling it inside of Krio, so that she could feel the burst of heat filling her like spurts of ejaculate. "Take her..." A thought filled Krioshin's dilerious mind. "Take Hijacki, and make her one of us..." As the heat of Hijacki's juices flooded Krioshin's depths the weight and warmth of her body seemed to melt away, the sound of her crying into her breasts becoming merely an echo, and she woke up, alone, her sex wet and warm, tingling with pleasure.
 
Krio trmbled, shocked as her sister reached orgasm."Oh no..."

Krio gripped the sheets as she cried out, lying on the bed. It felt so good. Krio squirmed and moaned as the tentacle thrust in and out quickly. Suddnely she screamed and she came. "I don't... I don't want to do this to you..." She couldn't respond to her sister as waves of pleasure rushed through her.

She cried out as the cum entered her body. "Take her..." A thought filled Krioshin's dilerious mind. "Take Hijacki, and make her one of us..." Suddenly she sat up awake. Jut a dream. A really vivd dream. She picked up her cell phone and received a text from some friends to come to a club that night.

She arrived wearing a short black tress and heels, dacing and drinking as two men watched her from the bark like wolves stalking their prey. After the night was over, she stumbled outside into an alley where she saw the same men.
 
"Hey, pretty lady!" One of the men exclaimed, hoisting a half empty fifth of saki to his lips, managing only a swallow of the burning spirits, the rest splashed down his chin, he was so drunk. He laughed as he blinked his eyes and saw his buddy who was much less drunk step out from behind a garbage bin. The alley was a dead end and the one who stepped out behind her was blocking her only exit.

Something stirred inside of her, and even if she wasn't as alert in her inebriated state, the being that dwelled within was. In fact, it recognized the men as the ones who had been seemingly stalking her all night. If it could laugh, it would. "Yeah, hey, how you doing, girl?" The man behind her asked with a dangerous grin, drawing her attention. "You know... You're a real pretty girl... And its kind of dark out now... And you look like you're all alone... In a dead end alley... Maybe you want someone to protect you?" He asked, stepping closer to her as she instinctively stepped back and another strange stirring sensation in her belly.

"You know... My buddy and I... We know how to fight..." He said, so close to her she could smell the alcohol on his breath. "Hurh! Yeah! We know how!" The drunkard behind her parroted, clumsily getting to his feet and performing a sloppy series of martial arts moves before slouching and shuffling toward them. He took another drink of saki, nearly falling back he flung the bottle back so fast. He steaddied himself on the damp alley wall and hunched over, swallowing the saki in his mouth, grimacing from the burn of it. He rubs his mouth against his forearm and pushes off the wall to continue shambling toward them.

"So, what do you say, pretty lady. Will you be real nice and let us... Protect you?" The other man asks as he reaches out and fondles her hair, sniffing her.
 
"Hey, pretty lady!" Krio turned and noticed an extremely drunk man, attempting to swallow his drink, but ended up splashing himself instead. She stepped back, a little creeped out by him. Maybe she should get out of here before he got any ideas.

"Yeah, hey, how you doing, girl?" Krio jumped and turned around to see another man. He was definitely more sober but he had a look in his eyes that made her tremble. He seemed dangerous, someone who should be feared. "You know... You're a real pretty girl... And its kind of dark out now... And you look like you're all alone... In a dead end alley... Maybe you want someone to protect you?" She stepped back, allowing herself to be cornered against the alley wall.

"You know... My buddy and I... We know how to fight..." She had her back pressed against the wall as she stared up at him. "Hurh! Yeah! We know how!" She ignored the drunk, figuring she could fight him off if she needed to. But the one in front of her, he was strong and big.

"So, what do you say, pretty lady. Will you be real nice and let us... Protect you?" She trembled as he sniffed her and touched her hair.

"I... I should go."
 
"Go? Alone? I. Don't. Think. So." The man pinning her against the alley wall replied pointedly. "Someone's gotta protect you, right?" He asked, in a mocking tone. "Because you're so helpless, yeah?" He reached up under the hem of her short black dress to grope her. "But maybe we could have a little fun first?" He asked, sticking his tongue out and licking the side of her face. The drunkard stumbled over and chortled dumbly as he claimed the other side of her face with his rude and unpleasant tongue.

The thing inside of her roiled and bubbled, altering its form to suit its ends. It was ready to attack, splitting into hundreds of prehensile tentacles as they slithered out of Krio's depths, writhing in wait just within the confines of her pussy for the evil man's fingers to find them. Ready to devour with rows of razor sharp teeth in each stretching maw. It couldn't speak to them directly, and even if it could, it would wait until they'd made the irredeamable error of being caught within it's hungry grasp. "Let them..." It urged in Krio's mind. "We will protect you, we must. You are our home now." It sent. They were groping her now, the sober man lewdly rubbing her pussy through her panties, the drunkard squeezing her breasts.
 
"Go? Alone? I. Don't. Think. So." Krio whimpered softly as he kept her against the wall. She struggled to break free, but he was too strong. "Someone's gotta protect you, right?" He asked, in a mocking tone. "Because you're so helpless, yeah?" She trembled as he reached under her dress, touching her roughly. "But maybe we could have a little fun first?" She shut her eyes as the two of them began to lick her face. She cried softly, frightened and kicking.

"Stop it!"

"Let them..." It urged in Krio's mind. "We will protect you, we must. You are our home now." Her eyes widened as she heard a comforting voice in her head. She squirmed as they rhandled her roughly. Her head fell back and she panted softly as she felt the sober man rubbing her.
 
"Yeah, you're real nice..." The sober one growled against her ear as he tugged her panties aside and worked his fingers into her with no real concern for her comfort. "Real nice..." He repeated, thinking he found her slick and wet, when really, he had no idea what unearthly danger he was putting himself in. Krio's 'passenger' clamped down on the man's invading fingers and drew them deeper, securing his doom, even while the drawing sensation made the man moan.

The clenching maw writhed up over the mans hand as it drew wetly from Krio's sex. "What the?!" The rapist exclaimed, trying to draw his hand away, but found himself trapped, with no idea what the hell was grabbing onto him. "Wut?" The drunkard muttered as he looked down stupidly, with bleary eyes. Something wasn't right, his buddy was acting like he was struggling to pull his hand away, but couldn't. The drunkard stumbled back and stared stupidly as he saw something wet and slimy crawl its way up his buddy's arms, swallowing it whole. "What the hell is that?!" He cried out, stumbling and falling to his ass, dropping his fifth which shattered beside him on the ground.

"Let go! Hey! Let go!" The sober man demanded, trying to tug his arms free. "Ah! Ah god! Its biting! Fuck! Its AHHHH!" He screamed, dropping to his knees, grabbing at his arm, where it was being subsumed by the alien... Thing. Managing only to have his other arm get drawn into the clinging flesh. He looked up at Krio, on his knees, his face a mask of terror, shaking his head. She looked just as horrified and stunned as he did. Basic survival instinct kicked in and he put his feet against the wall behind her, fell to his back and pulled with all his might, bringing Krioshin down on his chest, pinning him, screaming in pain as sharp teeth dragged and burried into his arms.

"Shinzo! Help me! Fucking help me!!!" He shouted in desperation. The drunkard had crawled back into the deepest shadows of the alleyway and was covering his head, crying and blubbering like a fool, ignoring the shouts.
 
"Yeah, you're real nice..." Krio cried out, trying to pull away from him. What if he had an STD or something? This was really bad. Sure, she had sex with tons of guys, but she knew all of them. But this one? He scared her. "Real nice..." She whimpered, trembling against the wall.

"What the?!" Krio looked up confused at him, eyes wide. "Wut?" She screamed as she noticed something protruding from her, swallowing the man's arm easily. And it looked very familiar. "What the hell is that?!"

"Let go! Hey! Let go!" The sober man demanded, trying to tug his arms free. "Ah! Ah god! Its biting! Fuck! Its AHHHH!" Krio looked down at her attacker, now being attacked by whatever was inside of her. He was looking up her, his eyes begging for mercy. She was too shocked to do anything, standing there, shaking. Suddenly she fell on top of him, unable to help him or run away. She looked into his eyes, as confused as he was.
"Shinzo! Help me! Fucking help me!!!"

She tried to push herself off of him, but it was too hard. She was stuck.
 
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