The Spawn Book (Closed to Neysha.)

[Paulwilson57]

In the quiet and sleep town of Devon in Hampshire there lies a old house of the beaten track.

The old house has been abandoned for years with the large metal gates chained loosely together and the bushes have over grown the 12 ffet high fence.

With four floors not including the basement the house could be considered more of a mansion. Since the owner died in 1914 and the maids left no one has set foot in that building since.

There was talk in the nearby village that the owner of the house in the 1700's studied witch craftbut few believed it. However the scare story got pasted down through out the years.

Now hidden in a chest in the attic sits a book ontop of a long black cloth. The books title has been burned off. Few people know that book is the devil's spawn book.

An even fewer people are alive to remember what happened last time the spell was spoken and blood dripped onto that page.

A car pulls up outside the dark and quiet house.

 

[Neysha]

A bland enough champagne colored Honda sedan pulled up to the front of the abandoned Victorian style mansion. Behind the wheel, the local guide, a young Blonde woman named Monica pulled the car up to the main gate and parked it horizontally across the closed gate. "This is it Yanks," she said in a crisp British accent to her three charges. "The infamous Witching House of Devon Hampshire," she said with a smile to the three like minded girls in that all of them had at least a serious interest in the paranormal and occult.

Sitting in the passenger seat of the sedan was the smallest statured of the bunch. Compared to the others, who were at least of average height and young, curvaceous builds, Hailey Chase was diminutive, She barely cleared five feet in height and maybe hit triple digits in weight... when wet and fully clothed. But her small stature was overtaken by her drive, determination and wicked smarts.

It was solely because of her brains and persistence that any of them were even here, thousands of miles from home, investigating this. "Well let's get going, I don't wanna hang around here any longer then I have to," she said throwing back her dyed orange and yellow hair before opening the door and having Monica pop the trunk of the car.

In the backseat were Hailey's two cousins, Katherine and Mary Elizabeth who were also Americans, though their mother was Scottish. "I'm not sure about this Hailey, I thought we were just going to take some pictures, not..." Katherine, or Kate as she was more simply called, said before pausing, as Hailey almost casually pulled out a crowbar and a pair of bolt cutters.

"If we get caught breaking and entering... we're not even British," Kate's sister, Mary chimed in when Hailey almost casually handed Kate the pair of bolt cutters.

"And don't forget to wear the gloves, we don't want to leave any obvious prints in the dust," Hailey then added as Kate looked almost limp as she held the bolt cutters while the other girls were grabbing the cameras, flashlights and other equipment before approaching the locked front gate of the mansion.

Kate, bolt cutters in hand, froze at the entrance and slumped her shoulders as she saw the front gate was chained and taped over, the tape showing the lettering of some real estate company that apparently owned the property. This was illegal, it had to be. "Why do I have to cut the lock?" Kate asked, not wanting to do this and wondering if this was one of Hailey's ploys to put all of the guilt on her.

But that was the farthest thought from Hailey's mind as she simply took the bolt cutters. "The reason I gave them to you Kate is because your the strongest of the bunch, but if you're going to wuss out, allow me," she said, as the small framed girl boldly strode to the gate and with a surprisingly loud grunt of strength and exertion, used the bolt cutters to snap the chain, before immediately winching and shaking out her hands and shoulders. "Damn it... that was harder then I thought," Hailey grunted, shaking off the pain before giving Kate a mildly angry glare. "Better?"

Snubbed, Kate simply looked away when Hailey, not wanting to hurt her cousins feeling, put her fist under Kate's head and gently nudged her face upward to lock eyes with her. "No hard feelings Kate. It's just, I didn't want to bring us all here so we can stare at the outside of the house. Trust me. We'll be in and out."

"What is the plan again Yanks?" Monica then asked as she pushed the gate open and all of them walked in an abreast line up the cobblestoned driveway leading to the front doors of the mansion.

"We spend the night searching the house for the supposed Witches books and grimoires. Set up cameras on every level along with audio recorders, see if they detect anything spooky and if we do, we put it up on Youtube," Mary said with a sly grin, already seeing this video going viral.

But Hailey was interested in more then just being an anonymous internet celebrity. "We also have to look for the Devils Spawn book. This location is one of the rumors of where the book is," Hailey said, reaching into her sweaters pocket and pulling out a stapled collection of papers she got from her research. The first page had a grosteque Giger like image of what the cover of the Devils Spawn book looked like and in the latest of many countless showings, Hailey waved it in front of the other three girls so they could further burn the image in their memory.

The cover image was of what looked like a great winged demon, with scythe-like taloned claws, powerfully built inhuman musculature, a grostequely demonic yet enthralling face and most notably a mess of tentacles bursting from its midsection and groin area, including one rather phallic looking appendage that seemed to writhe and was distinctly larger and thicker then the rest of the tentacles. Mary amusingly dubbed them "Spawntacles."

"I'm telling you Hailey, that demon looks more Japanese anime then Victorian English," Mary joked, causing both Monica and even Kate to giggle as Hailey just smiled.

"I've never watched anime," Hailey replied, as she walked up to the double front doors and found they too were locked. She turned to Kate, not the slightest hint of fear in her eyes as she turned to her. "Give me the crowbar you sissy," Hailey said with a teasing grin to the bigger and clearly stronger Kate.

But she was going to take no more of it. "I'll do it," Kate said bravely as she playfully pushed Hailey aside and slid the crowbar in between the doors and with a similar grunt of strength, Kate's years of basketball, rugby, and time in the gym paid off as the century old lock on the door was sundered and the doors slowly swung open with a stereotypical creaking as all four girls were met by a waft of dry, dead air escaping the mansion.

"Good work Cuz," Hailey said, patting Kate on the shoulder before nodding for the rest of them to follow her in.

They did, and started setting up the equipment on every level while at the same time, snapping pictures of everything but still being respectful, not trying to disturb the house too much and most certainly, promising not to take anything.

With one exception.

They had all agreed long before that if they ever did carry this out, they would only film what was inside, and not disturb it or do any other arcane rituals, out of respect for the spirits that could've been residing. The only exception, Hailey's exception, was if they did find this supposedly mythical Devils Spawn Book. If they did, them they would do at least one ritual out of that infamous tome and film that.

But as they searched the four levels of the mansion, and even the cellar basement, nothing of the sort was found. Many other cool things were found, both of a paranormal occult as well as purely historical interest were found, and excited all four of the girls, but both of the Elizabeth sisters could tell Hailey was still disappointed. The Devils Spawn book was supposed to be here. But it obviously wasn't, or was well hidden.

And it wasn't until halfway through the night, that Monica finally made a mention that there must be an attic access somewhere, since this was a Victorian house and the fourth floor ceiling was obviously lower then the attic. So as the cameras recorded everything on the other four levels and cellars, the four young curious women started scanning the ceiling of the fourth level of the house and as if it was destiny, it was Hailey who found the lining of what looked like a hatch leading to the attic, painted over several times and thus almost impossible to see.

But Hailey's sensitive fingertips, through the thin latex gloves, were able to feel the crease of where the attic hatch was and called the other girls to her, asking for a ladder from the car... and a multitool.

Carefully, even respectfully, Hailey stood on the ladder and cut through the layers of paint, and cut a path around the hatch, probing carefully and not wanting to cause too much damage until finally, she was able to push the hatch upward and immediately flinched, as if expecting something to jump out at her from the darkness, but there wasn't even any dust.

Glancing back down at her friends, she had a great big smile on her face and then handed them back the multitool knife as a moment later, Mary handed her a small pen flashlight. It was so close now, she could almost sense she was on the precipice of a great discovery.

Hailey popped the small flashlight in her mouth and climbed up into the attic, and into the darkness. She didn't have to travel far for as soon as her head cleared the attic, the beam of light almost immediately illuminated a chest covered by a long black cloth that seemed to sheen in the night, and atop of it was a great black grimoire that looked ancient in its leather bindings. Yet the attic itself seemed devoid of dust and cobwebs, as if it was repelled from the attic for some reason.

Instinctively, she knew why.

And she knew what this was... the Devils Spawn book. She had found it.

And now they could do the ritual.

Almost gregarious with excitement, Hailey climbed up into the attic.

 

[Neysha]

It took about an hour for the ritual to be sent up, with a five pointed pentagram star painted on the floor of the living room, directly below the attic where the Devils Spawn book was discovered. Although Hailey shared the book with the other three, only she seemed able to interpret the sigils and strange linguistics within to any degree, or at least she acted like she knew what she was doing.

If she was just faking it all and acting for the cameras that were now running though, she was doing a good job.

Because they were planning on posting this on the Internet sooner or later, the four girls made sure they wore their black balaclava masks so they couldn't be easily recognized beyond their eyes or as Hailey eerily called them, the windows to the soul. "Okay, Kate I need you to place the colored candles at each point of the pentagram, and Mary, you can light them. The wicks should each burn a different flickered light, then I can move onto the ritual and blood sacrifice."

"Blood sacrifice?" Monica asked, suddenly weirded out as she watched the Americans go to work in preparation.

Kate, who despite being the most athletic member of the group, was also the most cautious, was the one who surprisingly dismissed her fears. "That's the reason why we drew blood earlier Monica. We're going to take the vials of blood and smash them onto the pentagram, then light it afire with the sulphur."

"Won't that cause a fire?" Monica asked most reasonably.

"No. We already treated the floor with retardant. Unlike the old time witches, we're smarter and more prepared," Hailey said with a smirk as all the candles were lit and all four girls took their pre-arranged positions on four corners all on the outer perimeter of the pentagram they drew in lime juice and kosher salt.

"Alright," Hailey said as she, then everyone else, pulled over their hooded balaclavas. "Start the cameras Mary. I'm going to begin the ritual, it has to be spoken in either Latin, Greek or Hebrew... and since none of us are Jewish or Greek and only I can read the Latin correctly, it'll be Latin," she said. Of course, it was only a half truth, she could pronounce Latin words accurately for the most part, but only actually knew or comprehended a small percentage of the actual classical language. But of all four of them, she was still the best candidate.

With everyone else hushed, she started the Latin invocations, holding the open book of the Devils Spawn in her right hand and interchanging between turning the pages and waving her hand over the pentagram to focus the supernatural energies that might be summoned from their ritual. Mary meanwhile made sure the camera was running as all three of the other girls followed Hailey's lead, repeating exactly what Hailey said as best as they could when she nodded for them to do so in a chorus effect, thus binding all four of them to the ritual.

For half an hour she continued her chanting invocation, apparently reading the Latin passages straight out of the Devils Spawn book and to the point that the other three girls, the Elizabeth sisters especially, started to get antsy since nothing had happened but still, out of respect, deciding to give Hailey a full hour to try something before protesting. But their facial expressions could already read that they seemed glad that Hailey's time was half up...

And then... nothing remarkable happened, but something occurred nonetheless and for the girls, it seemed inexplicable as a warm breeze seemed to waft through the closed off room, and the five colored candles all flickered in the light, causing Kate to raise her eyebrows in surprise, while Mary glanced back at the camera, hoping that it was being caught on tape. An unnatural breeze might not translate well too footage, but the flickering of the light hopefully did.

In fact, as the minutes piled on the air seemed to grow warmer and warmer as each of the girls started to seem to sense a presence that was both sensed but unseen. Like a presence in a point behind their heads, making the hair on the back of their fine smooth necks rise up. A presence, a consciousness, dark and alien, growing. But they couldn't see it unless they turned their head.

Inevitably, they turned their heads. The Elizabeth sisters, as if sensing each others distress, turned to each other and glanced behind their fellow sisters head, and saw nothing but empty dark air, followed by Monica literally turning to glance over her shoulder while Hailey, still persistantly focused on this despite the eerie inexplicable distractions, kept speaking Latin and only glanced at the girls briefly, just to confirm that they were glancing at her and making sure that this presence they were all sensing was in fact in their heads most likely.

In fact, as soon as they all looked, the strange premonition for all four of the girls seemed to fade as if merely proving nothing was there somehow caused the unnatural feelings to go away.

And then the final minutes ticked away until Hailey nodded and as she suspected the Devils Spawn book indicated, the final verses of the invocation had to be spoken by all four of the potential summoners as they hurled their vials of blood to the ground at the center of the Pentagram.

"As we rose from dust, so shall the Devils Spawn rise from our ash!" they all chanted before without hesitation, each of the young girls hurled the glass vials of blood into the center of the still lit pentagram where the black powder was gathered and a split second later, Hailey struck a large match against rough leathery backside of the Devils Spawn book, instantly igniting a spark and hurling the match into the mixture of black powder and their own blood, causing it all to erupt in a flash of sparks, flame and noise.

The flash and noise seemed to blind all four of the girls for an instant and by the time the glare had subsided... even the candles were struck out.

But nothing else seemed to happen besides a thin haze of smoke filling the room.

No one else wanted to say it, as Mary, almost disappointed at the apparent failure of the summoning ritual, walked over to the camera and turned it off. But all four of them were thinking it.

It was almost morning and the only footage they got was some pretty pyrotechnics and flickering candles after an hour of babbling Latin nonsense. No one would become famous off that video.

Monica was the first to speak, or act rather, as she helped her three American friends realize they should leave before the sun rose, and daylight illuminated the obvious fact that their car was parked out front. As they started to pack up, wanting to depart before dawn, Mary asked if they should clean up the residue from the ritual, but Hailey quickly shook her head.

"No. Leave it. It's a sacred ritual and the aftermath shouldn't be disturbed, even if it didn't work. The demons that were called up might not of responded, but they might take it as disrespect if we disturb the ritual so callously after calling them. They might take it that we were insulted by their lack of response and anger them," Hailey explained rapidly, not wanting to cause that outcome.

But the sisters were suspicious. "I'm worried about the cops actually," Kate replied more pragmatically.

Monica handled that question, responding with her crisp and clear English accent running through her voice. "We are the first people to have entered this house in almost a century. As long as we leave before dawn, we will also be the last ones to enter for another century," she replied with a smile and shrug, satisfying the two sisters with her rationalization.

"I'm just bummed that it didn't seem to work, even if you are convinced Hailey," Kate said with a frown, as her cousin simply walked over to her and gave her a pat on the back.

"You had fun at least though right?" Hailey asked, trying to cheer them all up. "Don't say you weren't a little creeped out."

"Yeah I guess..." Kate reluctantly replied, a big smile growing on her own face. "We should get some breakfast though, and some sleep, I'm beat and hungry..."

Mary rubbed her tummy, an exaggerated sad look on her face. "I'm hungry too."

"Me three," Monica said with a grin, also feeling famished.

"Me four," Hailey finally chirped in agreement with a giggle as they all left the room behind and headed towards the front door, leaving the smoldering ritual pentagram and the smoke filled room behind.

They never heard the disembodied voice, barely an echo, also state it too was hungry though its appetites were decidedly different then that of the girls that had just departed... "Me five..."

 

[Paulwilson57]

In the darkness of the room the ritual had just been performed in black smoke begun to rise from the girls blood and as the smoke moved higher into the air is split off into five long black tentacles.

At the top of each tentacle was a coloured stone.

The coloured stones matched the five different candle flame colours. Red, Blue, Green, Yellow and Black.

They spoke to each other through thought.

Red: " Were free."
Green: "I'm Hungry."
Blue: "I want the ritual starter."
Yellow: "I want the blonde."


Black moved higher than the rest of them.

Black: "Have fun with them and take your fill till you are full then bring the all to me."

The other four tentacles spoke at once.

"Yes master."

With that all five tentacles disappeared to hunt the girls down. The girls would not leave this house till the tentacles had had some fun with them first.

 

[Neysha]

Monica and the others were doing their final sweep of the building before leaving, to make sure they didn't leave anything behind, both so it won't get lost and won't leave any evidence that would lead back to them, since this entire affair was technically an illegal breaking and entering. The two redheaded Elizabeth sisters had branched off together to check one wing of the house, as Monica took the other, completely unaware of the utterly inhuman presence that they had actually awakened.

Alone, the young blonde Englishwoman calmly and methodically searched the guest bedroom, before entering the adjoining guest bathroom and giving it a quick glance for any trash or leftover equipment. But it was clean.

By pure happenstance, she turned and glanced at the bathroom mirror, which still seemed to shine despite an almost unnaturally thin film of dust covering it. It was so thin that she could easily see her reflection and that of the bedroom through the open bathroom door. Leaning forward, she seemed to notice something on her face and realized it was just a bit of dust. Reaching up, as her face was now only inches from the old bathroom mirror, she flicked it away when a sudden slam of the door startled her.

She reactively shot her head forward, slamming it hard against the mirror, causing the glass to crack but thankfully for her, she wasn't cut though she immediately recoiled from the pain of the impact as her hand instinctively rubbed the now fresh bruise on her forehead. Her senses dulled and her mind completely focused on the bruise, the very fact that the bathroom door had slammed shut on her seemed to slip her mind for the moment and she didn't even notice the slight tingling sensation up her ankle.

At least until something unnaturally smooth and warm, yet unyielding and utterly alien in touch, brushed against her inner thigh and suddenly, she realized there was a long writhing sensation creeping up the entire length of her cotton capris.

Instinctively, she tried to spin about when suddenly the long smooth tentacle that had so cunningly slithered up her leg that as soon as it was detected, it suddenly grew rigid to the point she couldn't easily move and her leg was forced to be as rigid as the tentacle slithering up alongside it. Immobilized, she glanced down and saw her feet seemingly disappear under an uncoiling mass of black tentacles that wrapped around her ankles, anchoring her in place and another tentacle end slithering up her other leg this time.

Overcome by the horror up to this point as she realized the destination of these two long whiplike appendages driving up her lower body, she was almost unable to mouth a scream as with one determined lunge, she put all of her bodies power into reaching for the door and in a move fueled by pure desperation, she barely managed to jerk her body upwards a few inches and smashed open the ancient bathroom door with a loud crack before falling to the ground with a thud, the mass of black tentacles now swarming over her lower body as she tried to crawl across the bedroom floor, in a futile attempt to escape.

And she finally was able to sound her voice and scream, but only for a split second as a moment later, she felt a pair of smooth warm bulbs, the ends of the two initial tentacles, push past her panties and almost gently slip into her womanhood, the sudden penetration seemingly robbing her of her voice again. By the time she recovered, another tentacle had slid up under and through her hoodie, around her neck and then slipped its bulbous black end into her mouth so that her next scream was muffled, the vibrations of her panic instead being used to pleasure the demonic creature that was seemingly enveloping her.
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It was the two Elizabeth sisters, Mary and Kate, who heard the screams and immediately came running to the wing of the house that Monica was searching. Filled with worry, the two redheaded sisters could only imagine what accident had befallen Monica, though Mary, always the less serious of the two, already made an offhanded and ironic comment that Monica probably just got scared by her own reflection in the mirror or something. They both smiled at the joke, hoping that nothing serious had happened.

But the smiles disappeared when they stepped into the bedroom and saw with horror what was actually transpiring. And if they weren't witnessing it with their own eyes, they wouldn't of believed it themselves.

Straddling the entrance of the bathroom, they saw Monica, her leggings apparently torn or pulled away, and her legs barely moving as they struggled to move, much less kick away, the mass of black tentacles enveloping her fair skinned and slender legs, with what looked like several of the glistening black tentacles seemingly penetrating her womanhood thus leaving them to wonder if she was resisting out of horror, or that her limbs were simply spasming and gyrating from the sexual assault. Monica herself obviously couldn't offer any clues, as her mouth was spread wide open, another black tentacle having slipped into and muffled whatever screams or moans she was uttering.

But the young Englishwomans eyes were wide with terror and fright, as tears welled up from around the edges, while her body betrayed her thoughts, trembling more out of the raw pain and pleasure from the unnatural violation of her body, then any fear.

Dumbfounded momentarily they watched as Monica managed to lock eyes with the two of them and then, perhaps in warning, tried to wave them off, or perhaps tried to grab the edge of the bathroom door frame before the mass of black tentacles, one of which ended in a golden hued stone, pulled Monica back into the bathroom and just barely out of sight.

Both Kate and Mary were nontraditional type of females, not only from their interest in the occult but other things as well. Kate being an extremely successful and competitive athlete in High School and Mary, more of an outdoorsy type who went hunting and camping and canoeing amongst other wilderness activities. So with only the slightest hesitation, and Mary cursing the fact that this silly country didn't have concealed gun laws, pursued Monica in an effort to rescue her.

But the Yellow tentacle wasn't trying to escape, it was trying to bait the young sisters, and its ploy worked perfectly.

Kate raced past the bed, bolt cutters in hand and intent on pruning this tentacled creature with extreme prejudice when suddenly another mass of black tendrils seemingly burst forth from underneath the bed in an almost cliched manner as monsters almost always hid under the mattress. Within a split second, her legs below her knees were enveloped and she found herself to be a victim of her own speed as she toppled to the floor with a dead thud but still had enough presence of mind to keep a hold on her bolt cutters.

A green stone seemingly bobbed amongst the mass of hungry tentacles as lustily, it enveloped Kate legs first, pulling her skirt wide open, desperate to penetrate her nubile and young womanhood, perversely hoping that this delicious mortal woman was a virgin that it could claim. Green was so used to easy conquests that he made the mistake to think that this woman was like the dainty women of the Victorian ages past.

That ended as Kate, ignoring the overwhelming fear that almost paralyzed her, brought the bolt cutters around and catching one of the tendrils between its clippers, pushed the handles together and severed the tentacle clean off.

Almost immediately, Green uttered an unnatural howl of pain as his entire body shuddered and recoiled from the surprising act. For a brief instant, its demonic mind was filled with rage, but that soon transformed into lust as it found this womans strength and determination even more arousing and would make the mating process all the more pleasurable for him... and perhaps her as well.

Before she could 'prune' any more appendages off of it, Green unleashed a column of tendrils that immobilized Kates wrists and then pinned them to the floor above her head while the rest of his tentacles went to work pulling her skirt up around her waist, pushing her panties aside, and pulling open her buttoned sweater. As she was pinned helplessly underneath the mass of Green's body, its green stone tipped tentacle hovered next to her face, grazing across her lips... almost intimately. He was poised to penetrate this strong willed womans sex, but he wanted to savor the moment... and wanted her to do the same.

Not too far away, Kate's sister Mary was overtaken with even less resistance as she ran almost her sister, only to have at the same moment Kate was attacked, the Red demon burst from an innocuous looking walk in closet on the wall behind her and in an instant and in a far smarter approach then Green, its tentacles immediately shot for Mary's limbs, immobilizing and pulling them apart from her body before simply lifting the suddenly screaming sister up off the ground and pulling her back into the now open closet.

Her limbs pulled to her sides and her legs also drawn wide open, Red went to work almost immediately enveloping Mary's entire body in its demonic embrace, as literally dozens of black tentacles enveloped all around her body from behind and again, almost gently, the now half sobbing, half wailing Mary was lowered to her knees, her arms and legs still held tightly by the demon, as she was about to be taken by Red.

As soon as the two sisters were immobilized, Yellow emerged from the bathroom again, this time Monica was completely naked, having been completely stripped now as her eyes, once filled with fear and terror, seemed more dead now, as if hazed over, her mind seemingly literally overwhelmed by the raw sexual sensations her young inexperienced body was now feeling as now three of Yellows bulb tipped tentacles were constantly sliding in and out of her young sex, with another two, ending in little mouths, enveloping and suckling on her firm young breasts, and a final one still vibrating from the now constant moans of pained arousal escaping her lips with countless more rolling and massaging and flickering across her nude and helpless body.

 

[Paulwilson57]

The yellow tentacle bulbs lift Monica off the floor as her back archs. The three tentacles sliding in and out of her wet warm pussy. Her moans muffled by the four tentacle sliding in and out her mouth. With one tentacle wrapped round her waist holding her in the air. She is truely helpless.

The green tentacle bulbs under the bed were having fun after knocking away those nasty sharp weapon that had hurt it sightly. It was now taking it out on this young girls body. With two tentacles forcing their way into her mouth it also had it's thickest one inside her wet pussy. Green knew this girl must be enoying this is it speed up. The girl began to suck on the ones in her mouth.

The Red tentacle bulbs has this girl on her knees in the wardrobe. She was too easy. Red loved a fighting girl and always picked the strongest girl. However this time he had got it wrong. However there was still fun to be had and hunger to fill. The red tentacle bulbs slide down over her body and down under her skirt and up towards her panties that it pulled quickly ripping them away.

As red's tentacle plunged into her pussy the girl leaned her head back and moaned as another slid into her mouth. They had all three girls as red wondered what had happened to the fourth one.

Hailey had snuck off back into the attic as she been looking through the hest for more witchcraft information she had sat down in a big comfy looking chair.
After 20 minutes of finding some useful books the chair and elaxed position had made her tired. The Blue tentacle watched from the corner of the attic as Hailey drifted off to sleep the book falling from her hand to the other pile of books.

The blue tentacle softly and and quickly moved behind the rest of the attic stuff to be next to her in seconds. Blue liked the lonely girls. Blue was faster and gentle compared to the others.

The first tentacle slid down past her neck into her zip up hoodie. Pushing at the zipper it pulled it down to her waist as two more tentacles slid in sliding round the straps of her tank top pulling them low enough for her breasts to come out.

This excited the Blue tentacle bulbs and three more shot out. As one wrapped around each breast running over her nipples the third slid down her body and inside her jeans. It pushed past her small thong and slipped into her wet pussy.

The jeweled tentacle moved infront of her face and watched her reaction as it teased and enjoyed her body. The young girl moaned and gasped but didn't wake up. This girls cheeks redden too. She must of been enjoying it.

 

[Neysha]

The sucking and wet sounds of sex filled the once long abandoned bedchamber where Mary, Kate and Monica were being raped mere feet from each other as the Yellow, Red and Green tentacles continued to satiate their hunger for sex by violating their young, tight and increasingly receptive bodies. Soon the screams and whimpers faded away, being replaced by purely physical moans and groans of arousal, as the girls felt their minds practically being shut down by the incredible and now simply overwhelming pleasure they were being forced to endure as orgasm after orgasm rocked through their now almost violently writhing bodies.

Any resistance beyond the occasional whimper and constant painful sobbing from the violated women was gone now, as gradually the tentacles seemed to congregate into the center of the bedroom, dragging the women closer to each other to the point that the two red headed sisters, Mary and Kate, their eyes constantly closed as their eyelids constantly shuddered from the repeat and near continuous climaxes, had their writhing and stripped bodies lash out randomly, finding each other and soon, to the perverse delight of the demons, the two sisters started nuzzling, then licking and even kissing each other.

The incestuous display further aroused the demons, as they started switching tentacles between each other, as a yellow tentacle would pull out of Monica's stretched pussy and slip into Kate's mouth, or a red tentacle would stop suckling firmly on one of Kate's firm breasts and join Green's in violating her sister Mary's womanhood.

And so it went on, minute after minute, until almost a full hour had passed and finally, the demon tentacles were satiated, their writhing tentacles and bodies slowly pulling apart, leaving the three young womens nude bodies practically laying against each other, their bodies glistening in the morning light from the sweat of their exertion.

Meanwhile, in the attic Hailey finally awoke as she barely remembered a long warm slithering object withdrawing from between her cupped hands but as soon as she looked down, she saw nothing and immediately blushed as she realized she felt extremely tired for some reason, and that an incredibly warm feeling had washed over her.

Blue had done an excellent job, fucking her to a climax in such a slow, gentle and methodical way that Hailey awoke from the climax without even realizing she had an orgasm, though the embers of burning were evident in her womanhood. Confused and mysteriously exhausted, assuming she must've just had an intense sex dream, she rose from the seat and immediately headed towards the exit, hoping she hadn't dozed off too quickly.

She headed out the front of the mansion only to see the other three girls, half dressed all of them, racing into the car.

Needless to say, this caused Hailey to raise an eyebrow. She expected a scaredy cat like Kate to freak out from the mildest fright, but all three of them seemed gripped in terror. "What's wrong?" Hailey asked nonchalantly, half yawning as the three girls all started stammering and screaming for her to get the hell in the car.

Casual in her stride, Hailey simply sauntered towards the car until Kate literally reached out and pulled her into the seat, nearly taking her head off as she barely ducked under the top edge of the carseat doorway. "Hell is your problem Kate?" Hailey finally snapped as she regained a seating posture and wiggled into her seat while Kate rudely reached over and slammed the door shut while Monica floored the accelerator and sped away.

"You have to believe us! I swear we were all just raped and drugged or something!" Mary suddenly said, wide eyed and sounding like a crazy woman. "My entire body is aching and sore and we woke up naked together and had the same nightmare of like... getting raped by an octopus or blob or something!"

Hailey just blinked and slowly nodded in agreement with the obviously mad woman. "Riiiiight..."

 

[Paulwilson57]

As the car quickly sped away all of the coloured tentacles had moved into the upstairs bedroom.

The green bulbed tentacles were near the door as the blue tentacles was low in the room by the window watching the girls drive off..

The yellow bulbed tentacles were fixed to the ceiling as Red was still by the wardrobe.

The room darkened more as black appeared in between them all.

Yellow" That was fun."
Red "I feel alive again."
Green "So what is next master?"

Black "We find out where they live and take forms to move into their lives."

The blue bulbed tentacle tosses a purse onto the bed he took for Hailey. Her driving lisence shows her address.

Blue "Already done master."
Black "Well done. Now lets see if we cant make them reget bringing us back. I will keep watch over you all. "

With that all five of the tentacle masses disappear. The follow their blood scent as they now know the smell of the girls fron their blood.

As the morning begins blue is hidden in the forest as he looks through at the small one bedroom apartment. There is Monica walking round in her Pj's. She must live alone which is what blue likes the most. As blue watches a wolf passes by with grey and white fur it runs off into the forest.

Then Blue looks back at the apartment as his whole body gets used to walking on four legs. His eyes now a strong deep blue to match the jewel is tentacle was. This woman was perfect and he wanted her.

Green and Yellow were hidden in the bushes of the sisters house that morning. They were watching looking for their targets when a old man in his 60's comes out of the house next door. As the old man goes for a walk into the woods nearby.

Green "He's mine. Just make sure your subject doesn't come back."

Green quickly heads off into the woods to remove the old man and transform into him. As Yellow spots a van with darkened windows pull up. Out jumps a young girl round the same age as the other girls. She heads over and knocks on the door as Katy answers the door and chats to her. Yellow see's his chance and quickly moves over to the van using the bushes for cover and slides into the back from the open passenger window.

Yellow and Red are not as old as Blue, Green and Black they have yet to learn to transform at will. They must mate with their subject and remove them so they can transform and become them. Yellow waits for the girl to return to the van and once she pulls away he will have fun.

Through the windowscreen the old man returns out of the woods with a green bracelet on. He smiles as Mary waves to him from her back bedroom window.

Red watches as a middle age woman is cooking breakfast. He is hidden in the tree next to the house. Hailey quickly comes down the stairs dressed and ready to go out she grabs some toast and heads out the front door. The young girl lives with her mom. As the mom sat down to have breakfast Red knew that was his mate.

 

[Neysha]

The removal of the elderly neighbor and the wolf went without a hitch. No one would be seeing either ever again and just like that, they were in perfect place to take advantage of the girls again. Now all that remained was for Yellow to take Katy and Mary's friend and for Hailey's mother to be mated by Red.

Katy's friend Jean was as physically active as the sisters, though not nearly as outdoorsy as they were or inclined into sports. Instead she was big into gymnastics, with floor exercises, parallel bars and also a prodigious dancer across several disciplines. This mostly showed since she was a member of their schools cheerleading squad and always was a standout in that organization, not only because of her impressive curves and tautly muscled body.

After visiting with Katy briefly, the raven-haired beauty practically sauntered down the front yard back to her car, not aware of the demon in the backseat. Instead she just casually slipped into the front seat, like she always had and pulled the minivan away. Yellow was inexperienced, but he was about to gain a great deal here.

Still not aware of the demonic presence in her backseat, she finally pulled into a local park, intending on going on her morning jog as she always did. Wearing her black athletic tank and heather gray sweatpants, it was her daily tradition and her clothes were loose fitting for the exercise. Unfortunately, as soon as she pulled into a parking space in the empty lot and turned the key off in the ignition, Yellow struck.

Her well manicured fingertips had barely left the key when a bulbous yellow tentacle wrapped around her neck, not choking her, but restraining her. Immediately she opened her mouth to scream, only to have the same tentacle literally slide down her mouth, flattening out her tongue and literally forcing itself down her throat, robbing her of her voice and any ability to scream as she started to gag uncontrollably on his invading member. She was going to learn to fellate and deepthroat a tentacle today, whether she wanted to or not.

Her hands instinctively reached up, grabbing at the choking tentacle, only to have another tentacle wrap around her wrists, pulling her arms up and leaving her entire body, still strapped to the chair by the seatbelt, trappled and vulnerable to the aggressive demons actions. her screams were muzzled by his invading member, causing rather pleasurable vibrations to strum through the tentacle into the rest of the demons body as other tentacles, a whole mass of them, tore under both her tank and sweats, pulling the loose articles of clothing off of her and exposing her mocha brown sun kissed body.

Her heaving breasts, topped by dark aureoles and nipples, had a tentacle each wrap around the fleshy mounds and then little mouths open up on their tips and start suckling on her ample nipples only to find... rather surprisingly, that this young, delicious woman was lactating. A purring moan seemed to roll through the demons body as it started suckling on Jean's breasts and almost immediately, she started to relax and stop struggling, the soothing sensation of her milk filled breasts being suckled so firmly by her attacker mellowing out her resistance. As a pair of new tentacles, each with bulbous tips, slipped into her tight, teenaged pussy, her screams finally became moans. Unlike the sisters, this ones will broke far easier.

Within moments her own hands could be released as she started stroking his many tentacles and her moans and body language indicated she was becoming more receptive... that she was giving in. Yellow had made a fine conquest, and started pumping his two phallus bulbed tentacles into her pussy, one then the other side by side, and began mating with the moaning and still trapped woman, while his entire near gelatinous body slowly slithered over her body.

Within moments, he would envelop Jean's entire body as if he was swallowing her up whole, and after a fashion he would be. But this envelopment was just a part of his mating process. Then as soon as he was done mating, he would be able to take this womans shape and Jean would be left feeling an overwhelming urge and lust not only for yellow, but all of his kind.
---

Hailey's mother Christine had just finished eating breakfast as Hailey finished the last drops of orange juice. "Well I think you should double back and find your purse sweetheart," Hailey's mother said, stirring the coffee. "You still have time today don't you?"

"Sure thing Mom," Hailey replied, realizing she had in fact forgot her purse at the mansion in all of the excitement. Her ID was in there, but it was her old Drivers License, not her new one so she wasn't in any particular hurry to pick it up. "I think I'm going to take a shower though, I feel stinky," she said, suppressing the urge to say dirty instead. She rose from the breakfast table and then walked over, gave her Mom a quick half hug and then raced up the stairs to the bathroom to take the shower.

Smiling to herself at how she had raised such a precocious and bubbly daughter, Christine turned to look out the kitchen window and placed her coffee mug into the empty sink. Upstairs she could hear the shower running that Hailey said she was going to take. Realizing she had some time to herself, she just leaned on the counter, admiring the beautiful morning through the window and the rustling of the trees.

Within the tree, Red lustily saw that Hailey's mother was quite the catch herself and couldn't wait to mate with both Mother and Daughter at the same time. But first thing was first. Not wanting to alert the daughter taking a shower upstairs, Red simply shot out a large foot long pseudopod of his body from the tree, through the open window and as Christines eyes went wide with disbelief at the massive column of gelatinous demonic flesh shoot towards her, her entire head was literally enveloped by the demons body.

Christine staggered backwards, and shot her hands up and tried to pull Reds jellylike body off of her, only to have her hands hopelessly bury into his body, further immobilizing her as she crashed to the floor. Then, just like that, Hailey's mother writhed helplessly on the floor as Red's body wrapped around her head while a dozen red tentacles slithered down her body, tearing her shirt apart and pulling open her skirt and ripping away her panties.

The woman had incredibly large breasts, and beautiful, milky white skin, all of which was steadily enveloped from head to toe by Red until her entire writhing and futilely struggling body was enveloped like a cocoon by the demon. His body penetrated hers through every orifice, mating with her and taking what he needed to copy her flawlessly. By the time Hailey was done with her shower, he would have mated with her mother Christine and then taken her form.

Red was going to leave Christines naked and unconscious body on the kitchen floor, knowing she wasn't going to go anywhere. Not only because she wouldn't want to leave her previous daughter alone, but because she had fully mated with him now, and it would only be demons like him that could only truly satisfy her now.

Taking on Christines form, Red heard the shower upstairs finally stop. Red, liking the fact that Hailey's mother had luscious red hair herself, walked up the stairs, his new form equally nude. It was time to visit Hailey before she got too dry.

 

[Paulwilson57]

Yellow undid the belt and lifted Jean's passed out body into the back of the van and pulled a blanket over her.

Yellow smiled as he looked down at himself. Jean's body was now his he had copied it perfectly. Now the main problem was he was naked. He opened a bag on the back seat which had both a cheer leader uniform in and also jeans and a tank top.

Yellow quickly pulled the hipsters jeans on and and the tank top on as he saw a purse.

Upon opening it he learned the girls name was Jeanine mason and that she lived four blocks from katy and mary's house.

Yellow knew everything that Jean knew now from the joining.

Yellow slid into the driver's seat and started the van as a bright yellow gem on her new necklace sparkled.

Red loving his new form complete with his red hair that matched the mom perfectly. He headed upstairs and grabbed a towel hanging on the nearest door handle.

He quickly wrapped it round his naked body and entered the bathroom just as Hailey was wrapped up in a towel about to come out.

Red drops his towel and reaches over hugging Hailey as she stands at the doorway to the shower.

"Ohhh hunny. You still have shampoo in your hair. Let me wash it out for you."

Red quickly pulled Hailey's towel down and walked her backwards into the shower and closed the door as Red turned Hailey round and turned the shower on.

 

[Neysha]

Katy was at home alone, her friend Jean having just left and laying down on the couch, flipping through the channels and wondering how to waste the rest of her day and over the peculiar events she swore she experienced back at the haunted house. She swore that she had... experienced... something at the house and knew her sister and Monica had felt the same but without any proof it just a weird feeling. And it was putting her in a funk.

Then the doorbell rang.

And Katy was literally surprised at that, not expecting anyone to be visiting her now that Jean had left. So when she got up and peered through the peephole, she was genuinely surprised that Jean, wearing some new accessory, was at the front door. It was odd, but nothing extremely out of the ordinary. Katy was just curious as to why she came back when she had just told her she wasn't in the mood to hang out with her today, and she truly wasn't.

She opened the door regardless.
---

This was definitely awkward, Hailey realized, and if it was anyone besides her mother, she was sure to have resisted a little more then a few puzzled glances and mumbled protests but for the most part Hailey considered her Mom pretty cool and always was willing to put up with her daughters eccentricities in various things like her dabbling in weird and 'spooky' things like witchcraft, figuring Hailey was going through a stage, as well as her other hobbies like rock music and gothic art.

But this was a bit much, even in a relaxed and trusting relationship that Hailey had with her mother. But before she knew it, not only had Christine pulled off Hailey's towel, but took off her own which was doubly odd because she had entered wearing it. Hailey wasn't sure now if she had removed shampoo from her hair but wasn't able to verbalize a response when her Mom, somewhat forcefully, had pushed her back into the shower and turned it on, soaking both of them.

"Mom. What the hell?" Hailey finally protested as a blast of warm water suddenly enveloped the both of them, soaking their nude bodies in an instant. "Seriously Mom, what are you?" Hailey started to protest, turning to face her Mom when she suddenly leaned in and pressed her own lips against that of her 'daughter.'

Hailey's eyes shot wide open in shock, her body rigid with surprise more then anything as she came under the realization that in fact her mother was kissing her and Hailey found this, despite her Moms obviously natural and striking beauty, to be incredibly awkward and weird and wrong and incestuous, despite how good the kiss was feeling.

And it felt real good.

 

[Paulwilson57]

As soon as the door opened Yellow jumped forward hugging Katy. As she spoke.

"Oh sorry hun. I have just been driving to the park. You know my morning jog and i felt i needed to check up on you. You seemed a little distant when we spoke just before. Is everything ok? You wasen't at Dean's party last night."

Yellow stepped into the house and moved round to the front room spotting the tv on. Jean's eyes seemed very focused on Katy. As Jean sat down and tapped the sofa.


"What happened to you?"


Red slid her tongue into Hailey's open mouth. He was sure she would protest against her mom doing this and wanted to get her to worked up to care.

As soon as he broke the kiss he Hailey round so her back was to mom and ran both his hands through her hair. As soon as Hailey lifted her own hands to begin getting the shampoo out of her hair Red made his move.

One of mom's soft hands slid down to Hailey's breasts and begun to softly rub and play with the nipple on her breast while mom's other hand slid down between Hailey's legs as two of Red's fingers quickly found Hailey's clit and begun to doftly stroke it.

Mom leaned down kissing Hailey's neck as Red felt Hailey's body responding to her mom's touch.

 

[Neysha]

Katy smiled, amazed at how sweet a gesture Jean was offering her. She didn't really want to talk about what happened, but figured in the back of her mind that she could at least talk about anything. Maybe having some nice company in the form of a trusted friend could relax her a great deal. First though she gave a look around and noticed Mary had in fact left for somewhere, leaving Katy alone in the house with Jean.

Nonchalantly then, Katy walked over and leaned over, giving her friend a gentle hug. "Thanks for stopping by again Jean. I think..." she said as she sat down beside her friend. "... your right. I just... I have a lot going on in my life right now and maybe you're right, I just need someone to talk to and chill out with a bit yeah?" she said, becoming more and more stoked that Jean had recognized the problem and actually came back out of worry.

Katy then looked up at Jean only to see her dark eyes staring right back at her and smiled, blushing slightly. It was then that Katy cocked her head to the side and noticed something askew... perhaps even familiar.

"Is that a new necklace?" Katy asked curiously, swearing she had seen a similar gemstone before somewhere.
---

"Unnnghhh Mom... nooo," Hailey practically whimpered as the demon that had taken her Mothers form continued making her lewd advances on her. This was so wrong, Hailey realized and it was the last thing she had ever expected to ever happen but it was, as far as Hailey knew.

And as she felt her 'Mothers' hand slip between her legs, Hailey's entire body started to seemingly warm up, as a burning spark started to figuratively ignite in her tender teenaged pussy. Her walls were coming down and the long held, never challenged mental barriers that told her that this sort of incest was just simply flat out wrong started to shatter.

It even started to arouse the eccentric young woman as she found herself suddenly moaning pleasurably in response to the feeling of her Moms lips gliding down her neck, and feeling her fingers open up her pussy, and slipping a middle finger into her tight cunt, her vaginal walls practically hugging the intruding digit.

Within moments the pleasure was washing over Hailey, as reluctance gradually transformed into acceptance and that love she had for her Mother all this time was converted into a sexual lust for her now as Hailey accepted Red's advances and returned them in full as the shower continued sprinkling their intertwined nude bodies with warm water.

 

[Paulwilson57]

Jean glanced down and seeing the yellow gemstone let out a small smile.

"Oh this i found it outside the van when i stopped to go for my jog. And you know me i love shiny things. Do you like it?"

As jean said that she leaned forward her breasts coming together in her tank top tightly as Katy would of had the perfect view down her friends top. As she showed it more to Katy.

Jean hands come to rest on Katy thigh.

"So tell me where were you last night? Did you meet a guy? Get up to anything?"

Yellow noticed Katy's thigh was very warm. As thoughts of lust went through his head.


Red continued to move in on Hailey and with all the moaning she was doing Hailey was more than ready for the next part.

Red slid a second finger into Hailey and heard Hailey's moans getting louder. Red took his hand off Hailey's breast and grabbed a shampoo bottole on the side that Hailey could see.

Red had planned this next part perfectly. As he brought the shampoo bottle behind Hailey so she couldn't see it a large cock like tentacle came out just above Hailey's mom's pussy.

red leaned in and whispered to Hailey.

"I know you will like this."

Red then slid his hard tentacle into Hailey's pussy and begun fucking her with it.

Red thought that Hailey would think it was the shampoo bottle but from the sound of Hailey's moaning it sounded like Hailey didn't really care as she was enjoying it way to much.

Hailey's mom leaned in kissing her daugther's neck more and sucking on her ear lobe as the hand that was between her legs slid up and groped hailey's breasts. Rubbing her nipples softly.

Red knew Hailey had given into her mother. This was going to be so much fun.

 

[Neysha]

Sitting beside her friend Jean, and noting how she changed the subject rather quickly from her new accessory, Katy tried to blow it off. "You know," she said, suddenly feeling a pulse in her pussy as her thoughts drifted to last night, and the confused memories she had. All she could remember clearly... was just how... horny she felt and how empty she was now thinking about it. Everytime she did try and think about it, her pussy seemed to ache and her body warm up.

Then, like a light had been lit in her suppressed memories, her eyes drifted to the yellow gem on Jean's neck and immediately she recognized the gemstone. And like a sudden flood, all of the horrible memories surged back into her mind. She wanted to run, but she was still stunned by the sudden recall and by the time she had presence enough of mind to react, Jean had revealed she wasn't Jean at all, as much as the Yellow demon in her friends guise.
---

"Oh.... Mommy," Hailey suddenly moaned, feeling the thick tentacle literally slide up into her pussy almost perfectly. It was as if Reds appendage was form fitting, filling her womanhood like it was a thick cream or gelatin as every nook and cranny and millimeter of her vaginal walls rubbed and grinded furiously against Reds invading tentacle and even pushed past her cervix in an instant.

It wasn't a rough fuck either, as much as deep, strumming, powerful one. One that a young and sexually inexperienced woman like Hailey stood no chance of resisting for long. And she didn't. In whatever logical areas of her mind she had left that weren't overcome by pleasure, she knew this could not be her mother, the tentacle alone confirming that.

But without anything better to call this creature that was forcing itself upon her, she continued calling out to it as her mother or mommy, punctuting her lustful cries of ecstatic release with the title and perhaps even releasing latent, long hidden and dormant incestuous fantasies that Hailey might've had with her Mom Christine all these years.

Red meanwhile was already enjoying the fun, but found himself surprised at just how eager this one was in offering herself to him sexually, as he found himself suddenly holding her legs as she literally jumped up in the shower, wrapping her lean pale legs around her 'mothers' waist and then having Red push her against the shower wall, water still cascading over their nude bodies as Red started to relish in truly fucking this young, sexy and budding demon summoner against the wall of her own shower.

This was great fun, for the both of them apparently.

 

[Paulwilson57]

Yellow watched Katy carefully and knew the instant Katy eyes fell on the jem the second time she had remembered the night with him and his demon brothers.

Before Katy could even react yellow had transformed its five fingers on Katy's thigh into tentacles. The five small tentacles quickly moved up Katy's thigh and two of them slid under her skirt to her panties and slipped under her panties as the third and fourth quickly moved up her body and grabbed both of her hands by the wrists. The last slid under her top and come out by her neck. It softly moved into her mouth growing thicker as it did.


Yellow had Katy helpless. Just the way he liked it.

Red was amazed at the lust that Hailey had shown. He knew that if she wanted it so badly he was going to show her the time of her life.

Mom leaned forward kissing Hailey. As soon as Red felt Hailey open her mouth wide he turned mom's tongue into a tentacle and pushed it deeply into Hailey's mouth.

Red had grabbed hold of Hailey's ass as she wrapped her legs round her mother. He pulled her cheeks open as he turned two of his fingers into tentacles and had them both slide into Hailey's ass together. Hailey's mother's red hair shined.

 

[Neysha]

Katy wasn't restrained so much by physical force as her mind and body almost immediately being gripped by fear as the tendrils seemingly extended from the body that looked like that of her best friend, but was obviously different. The tentacles practically thrust underneath her panties, as more pinned and entwined her wrists, pinning her to the ground. Her ability to scream was soon stripped from her too as the same thickening tentacle ripped open her shirt as it grew and thrust itself down her mouth. Within seconds, her panties had been ripped away as her body, against its will, was being violated by her demonic attacker.

Hailey on the other hand, had wrapped her legs around Red's hips, apparently not dissuaded in the least by the form of her Mother that Red had taken. She was riding Red's thickest tentacle like it was a cock, feeling it fill her pussy completely, causing her vaginal walls to stretch as they grinded hard against his invading member and the tip of his tentacle almost tickled her cervix. Her lips meanwhile were similarly locked against Red's full lips, feeling and accepting the tongue like tentacle that slipped through her mouth, down her throat, making her gag on his tongue.

She was already in a heat from the double penetration when as her tight ass was gripped by Red's hands, only to feel a pair of thin tendrils slip into her tight ass and almost immediately her sensitive anus started to pucker up, her entire body tensing as her legs and grip on him seemed to tighten up even more, the anal penetration putting Hailey over the edge.

 

[Paulwilson57]

Yellow was happy. He had his target girl.

He watched in her friend's body form as the five tentacles that once was her right hand were now invading the young girl's body.

There was two medium sized tentacles sliding in and out of the young girl's pussy as her skirt is bunched round her waist.

Her top was in pieces on the floor as a much larger thicker tentacle was inside her mouth. Yellow ran her left hand over the young girl's breasts s she leaned in kissing her neck.

"Are you having fun? I know i am."

Yellow whispered into Katy's ear.


Red changes his other five fingers into tentacles and has them wrap round Hailey's waist and move up rubbing her nipples as two slide along her arms forming two tentacle looking cocks in her hands.

Red feels Hailey orgasm and wants her to do it again. As Hailey's pussy tightens on his tentacle both Red's pussy and ass tentacles shoot cum into her.

red pulls the tentacle out of Hailey's mouth as she speaks.

"Do you like this Hunny? You can talk to mommy. we could do this all the time if you want?"

Red waits for her reaction as her body is clearly enjoying the teasing.

The old man glances out his front door as he see's Mary walking up his path.

Blue watches in wolf form as Monica heads out of her back door heading for the woods.

 

[Paulwilson57]

Bumped.