The tube's opening dilated and pushed the bead into the very entrance to Genna's vagina

As she caught her breath, Genna looked down again and her eyes widened as she saw something moving inside the tentacle. An amber bead emerged from the creature's body and begantravelling slowly down the length of the tentacle-tube. The bead distended the tube to almost double thickness as it passed through.

Genna could feel the lump press against her skin as it traveled slowly but inexorably down the length. It pressed against her clit and pussy lips, rounded the tube's bend, and arrived at the junction of the tube's end and her beginning. The tube's opening dilated and pushed the bead into the very entrance to Genna's vagina. The bead now nestled in her vaginal opening was only about two centimeters in diameter and felt cool, hard, and smooth to Genna's fevered skin. As she shivered in her confinement and watched, she felt and saw the bead begin to melt, warmed by her body heat. In about a minute, it reached the consistency of a thick, syrupy gel, and now seemed to produce it's own mild heat. Then Genna's greatest fear was realized. The black thing imprisoning her pulsed and swelled its body, extending a new segment of the tendril-limb from its body and burrowing the end segment into her pussy. The amber gel-syrup made it easy for the segment to push open her until-now dry labia and enter her. Overflowing ooze spread outward, warming her pussy, while at the same time some of the lubricating stuff was pushed inward with the tendril. The finger-width segment slid only a centimeter or two into her, barely past her lips, but Genna squealed as though jabbed by a red-hot poker, flailing her lower legs using the only freedom of movement she had. The sound brought a mild tightening of the limbs around her neck, but apparently was of an acceptable level, and Genna was still allowed to breathe. In the pause of a few ragged breaths, Genna realized she could actually only barely feel the tendril's intrusion. Only the faintest warm pulsing betrayed the foreign presence just inside her. Genna watched anxiously as another amber bead emerged from the creature and began its passage down the tube. This bulge traveled a bit more quickly than its predecessor had - across her lower belly, over her clit and around to her entrance in about a minute - though she was not judging time well in her frightened state. The bulge distended the segment inside her to allow passage, stretching her pussy further open as it passed into her. Genna tried flexing, clamping down with her inner muscles to prevent the bead's progress. Her contraction slowed, but could not stop the intrusion. The bead inexorably pushed all the way inside her. She felt the cool hard ball squeeze out of the end of the tendril embedded in her tunnel. Like the first, it warmed and melted, the viscous gel adding its heat to hers. Then the creature pulsed, pushing a second, slightly wider segment up into her, the tip now almost as far inside her as her pinky could go, on those nights when she dreamt of her future lovers... She shuddered (from what? the memory of her self-exploration, the fear of her situation? the unyeilding but gentle sensation in her cunny?) and shook her head to clear it. This was no time to drift off. She was facing the greatest terror of her life. Genna felt another bead bulge start on it's way, and could do nothing but watch and tremble. She was perspiring now, but she hadn't been struggling to free herself after the warnings the creature had given her. As the third bead passed over her clit, Genna gasped - the slit-mouths attached to her nipples began sucking with greater force now, drawing her aureoles and nipples further into the small hungry maws. It was almost painful. But not quite. The suction began a slow oscillation, harder, then softer, then harder again, just to the edge of pain, then slacking off. Genna had barely registered this new sensation when the third bead reached her entrance and pushed along into her, stretching her lips ever so slightly wider than before, forcing a small moan from her as the bead was pushed up through her snatch and deposited deeper inside her. This bead was lodged up against her hymen, and Genna quailed at the slight cool pressure, slowly turning into buttery warmth within her. She had found her own hymen during her young self-explorations. Once, while masturbating, she stuck her middle finger inside herself as far as it would go, just to see what it was like, and just brushed it. She quickly removed her finger for fear of damaging her virginity, and had since pleasured herself only shallowly, relying on stimulating her clit and pussy lips instead... Her own sigh startled her as she felt the thing push it's third, two finger-wide segment into her. The amber syrup oozed out of her pussy, displaced by the tentacle's slow entrance. The slimy stuff spread over her labia and down over her anus, which contracted at the warm contact. The tubes' opening was now pressing lightly on her virginity, and Genna could only breathe shallowly. The sensation of being as filled as she'd ever been, and having her breasts suckled on, and being so completely helpless was affecting her. She was aroused and, despite the situation, in danger of becoming lost in the seductive feelings. She could feel herself beginning to add her own juices to those being pumped into her, bead by bead, her body heedless of what, with almost dread certainty, she knew would be happening next. But she couldn't surrender to this... thing, whatever it was. She opened her eyes, only then realizing they had been closed, in time to see and feel the two lowest pairs of limbs that were wrapped around her thighs and wrists let go and begin bending in different directions, like segmented snakes. The pair that released her wrists coiled up to her belly, then slithered down between her legs. The claw tips were thankfully retracted, making the ends of the digits smooth and finger-like. They began gently caressing from her inner thighs to her pussy lips, then delicately traced those from the outermost parts to where the tentacle entered her. They moved in an irregular pattern, and every touch was electric. One of the two remaining free limbs, also clawless, curled up and around to touch her belly, which jerked at the ticklish contact. The tip slid down her honey-coated belly to push between it and the tentacle. It oozed its way onto her clit area and stopped as Genna gasped at the new contact, her lithe body trembling in it's prison of limbs. She was exhaling from that gasp when she felt the touch on her puckered rear entrance. The last free limb had curled the other way, out around her left thigh, and was now just resting on the syrup-covered bud of her anus. This limb had also just a smooth rounded end. Genna's panic began to rise again and she strained her legs, testing the strength of the remaining limbs holding her thighs so widely open. They didn't budge. The creature throbbed again and the digit over herclit started gently but firmly rubbing around and up and down her clit, drawing it out from its protective hood and stimulating lightly. It was becoming overwhelming; Genna groaned and arched her back and neck involuntarily. The creature allowed her this freedom, flexing with her. The greatest terror of her life now mixed with the sexiest feelings she'd ever had as warmth began to spread over her sex and breasts, deep into her belly. The edges of Genna's anxiety blurred with her growing pleasure. With a slow sigh, she again lifted her head to see what was going on, and was againshocked and struck with renewed fear at what she saw. First, the eye was open again, staring deeply, blankly at her. Second, another amber bead was on its way down the passage. But this bead was not round. Through the transparent skin of the tendril she saw a conical shape, point forward, making its way to her pussy. Genna let out a desperate whimper and began to struggle again, heedless of her earlier experience. The grip holding her couldn't be broken, and limbs began to contract slowly. Two things then happened simultaneously, causing her to stop her mad efforts before her breathing was cut off. First, the suction on her nipples now began to alternate, left then right. At the same time, the general contraction of all the limbs resulted in more pressure on her clit and anus, and she stopped struggling suddenly when she felt the limb at her rear push through her anal ring and just into her ass. Genna was breathing too quickly now, hyperventilating with fear and overloaded nerves. The syncopated suction at her breasts and swirling pressure at her clit sent shocks of raw pleasure through her system. The pulsing within her cunt was becoming stronger and hotter as her own inner muscles began to react and squeeze the invading member of their own volition, sending sparks of sensation up her pussy and into her belly. Genna began to shake her head slowly from side to side, as if the physical gesture of denial would stop the tidal wave gathering within her. It was the contact of the fourth bead bulge with her pussy lips that set it off. Overwhelmed by stimulation and fear, Genna climaxed. It was nothing like she had ever felt playing with herself. Her entire body spasmed as her head shook from side to side and her knees bent and unbent. Her mouth contorted to an "o" shape as a moaning squeal she couldn't recognize as her own pealed from her. Everything was on fire - her pussy, her breasts, her ass, her whole body. She spasmed again. Her cunt and ass muscles squeezing, milking their invading limbs as the bead bulge pushed into her, flaring her labia wider still as the base of the cone entered. Genna's quakes caused another limb- squeezing reaction from the creature, and the limb at her rear was pushed in further, setting off the next spasm of her climax and another, higher pitched almost- scream from her mouth. Genna's cunt was alive with tormenting pleasure. The bead was pushed deeper and deeper, past her spastic muscles. The pressure reinforced the waves of climax, intensified further by her increasing terror at the inevitable conclusion of the passage. Another convulsion struck her just as the conical bead was pushed out of the end of the tendril and into her hymen. The point pierced her virginity and the tear widened and completed as the small cone was embedded all the way in. The pain of her deflowering was submerged and lost in an avalanche of pleasure as both slit mouths sucked hard on her nipples and digits strummed her pussy lips and clit and the limb in her ass pushed deeper. Genna screamed at the top of her lungs, unchecked by the limbs at her neck. She ran out of breath, drew another and screamed again as the orgasmic spasms continued. And a third time, until her straining muscles couldn't push any more. All this time, the black unblinking eye watched her. Genna went limp, her only motions now were her heavy breathing, pounding heart and contracting pussy and ass muscles from the last aftershocks of her come. She could barely moan as the thing pushed its tube another segment deeper into her, through the now melted bead, scraping by her torn hymen. Genna shuddered as another small secondary orgasm shook her. The next... minutes? hours? passed as more amber beads, round again, passed along the tendril and up deeper and deeper into Genna's cunt. Each bead seemed slightly larger than the last, stretching her lips and passage just a little bit more as it distended the now three-centimeter-thick tube and passed, swallowed within her. The creature now held her weakened body gently, almost tenderly, cradling her as much as imprisoning her. Genna whimpered and moaned quietly from fear and pleasure, the pain of her lost virginity quickly carried away on the hot honey of the melted beads and dark caress of finger-like limbs. The thing was slowly fucking her to oblivion. No, not fucking. It was filling her, impaling her, centimeter by centimeter, bead by bead, and segment by segment, in her cunt and her ass. Every heartbeat was another hot, contracting pulse within her and suction on her overstimulated nipples. Every pulse found her lost further in a haze of sexual terror. Slowly, languidly, without her even noticing it, the thing was raising her level of excitement again. Until the end of the tube bumped into her cervix. The slight jarring contact revived Genna slightly from her stupor. The thing was as deep in her as any man could or would ever be, filling her pussy tightly and completely. It couldn't go further. The digit up her ass was also as far as it could go. It was now wrapped snug against her outer thigh and pulsing up her nether passage. Perhaps this was the end. The thing couldn't go any deeper. Maybe it would stop and let her go now. The trapped, invaded girl's hope turned to ice as she saw another bead start down the tendril. This one was milky green, but otherwise the same as others had been. It moved quickly along the tube and pushed up inside her, forcing a grunt from her as it stretched her pussy lips. She felt it pass all the way into her against the walls of her channel, to be expelled against her cervix with a slight pressure; there to melt as always. Two more of these beads followed and another was on its way when Genna began to feel strange cramps in her lower belly. It was mildly uncomfortable, but not painful, given all that had happened to her. The cramps continued as the fourth bead was deposited in her and a fifth one, also green, and disturbingly bullet shaped started along its way. Genna couldn't imagine or accept what happened next, as the last green bead forced its way into her, and was pushed up against, and then into the softening, dilating muscle of her cervix. Her sense of reality began to crumble as the creature pulsed again and pushed its invading member deeper, a sharp spike of pain making her gasp as it forced her cervix open a finger width. The creature was now in her womb. Adrenaline again surged through her overtaxed body as her panic rose once more. Worse still, her cunt and ass muscles still contracted out of her control as her sexual stimulation continued unabated. Genna's body used what little freedom the creature gave it to betray her, trying to hump itself further against the intrusions. The creature obliged her, pushing deeper still into her uterus, seemingly to the very core of her being. Everything stopped for one breath, then two. Genna couldn't even think as her body tightened instinctively in dread anticipation of... something. Something horrible. The black creature's body started to tremble, first gently, then more severely. The tremors were transmitted through all its limbs. The vibrations added to the alternating suction of the slit-mouths at her nipples, and down to the massaging digits at her clit and pussy lips. They were also transmitted down the tendril-tube, deep into Genna's cunny and womb. The new stimulation touched every inch of her body, and brought her higher and higher. Genna's moans grew louder and more desperate as she rose and reacted to sensations she'd never imagined. A thick black fluid coursed down the transparent tube, turning it black as the rest of the thing's body. It expanded the tube to the width of the largest bead, reaching the entrance to Genna's pussy and stretching her lips wide as it flowed into her. This time, there was no contraction. Her pussy stayed stretched to its maximum and her cunt was filled to the limit as the fluid filled the tube. The additional strain added some discomfort to the mounting pleasure, pushing her looming orgasm just out of reach. The expanding tube reached her cervix and stretched that opening too, causing another cramping sensation. Genna felt a heat enter her belly as the black ichor in the tube oozed into her womb. Her overloaded senses were pushed to the edge again. The overstuffed feeling in her stretched cunt was massaged into white-hot pleasure by the vibrations of the tentacle. She felt herself falling into nothingness. Before she closed her eyes for the last time, surrendering completely to the sensation, she glimpsed three tapered blue bead-bulges traveling down the tube. As the first spasm of her ultimate climax hit her, she thought in an almost detached way that they looked like robin's eggs. Genna came, and came, and came. The back thing vibrated, sucked, stroked, and pushed its eggs deep into her pussy, up to her prepared belly. The crescendo of her orgasm hit when the egg-beads were forced, one at a time, through her dilated cervix, to be implanted in her nutrient-filled womb. The pleasure-pain of the final impregnating spasms finally overwhelmed her. Genna blacked out, spiraling down into darkness on wave after wave of unbearable climax.

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