Frustration. That was the only word Portia had to describe the past year of her life. Ever since she returned from her holiday, she had been unable to satisfy herself in any way. She bought all sorts of sex toys not long after she came back home. She looked at videos of girls playing with egg-like toys and "tentacles". She even ended up eventually having a one-night stand with a co-worker who she felt could satisfy her urges. Yet, no matter what she did, she was left yearning for the sweet touch of her tentacled partner every single night. Nothing had been able to satisfy her desires to be filled up, to be bred without break. It had left her frustrated with herself, trying to convince herself that these desires would die out eventually, or that she'd be able take her mind off of the lustful desires. Unfortunately, neither would happen, and she spent most of the year just looking forward to the summer. After all, she had already ordered tickets to that same resort, knowing that she could perhaps finally quench her thirst with the help of her old partner…
Once it was summer and she was able to go on break, she'd immediately travel to the beach resort. After a lengthy flight and a few taxi rides over, she would reach that familiar sight of the gorgeous golden beach, the small concrete buildings and the lovely restaurants. Though really, Portia was not interested in those things. She was interested in something else, waiting for it to become dark so that she could head to the sea. And once it was around 10 o' clock in the evening, Portia put on her bikini and headed out, leaving most of her possessions behind. It wouldn't take long for her to reach the beach, finding it quite empty aside from a few tourists who were relaxing there with friends and family. Portia didn't seem to mind their presence, opting to simply find a quiet patch of sand where she'd place her towel. She'd get seated, watching over the waters as she already felt immensely aroused. The entire time whilst she was travelling to this place, her mind had been filled with desperate thoughts of lust. Fantasies of her tentacled partner, of being in the nude and being pumped full of eggs and seed, all of which overwhelmed any and all reason. And soon enough, she'd start pleasuring herself somewhat.
A single hand slipped under her bikini, reaching her already drenched lower lips. She pushed two fingers up to her vulva, rubbing her sensitive entrance as she let out some soft gasps. Her other hand would go for her chest, fondling one of her sensitive teats. Though sadly, her breasts had sadly reduced a ton of weight after Phoebe had left her. They were almost back to their original, rather pitiful size. They were at least still quite sensitive, Portia's finger rubbing her soft nipple before pinching it. She rested on her back, eventually moving her fingers into her birth canal for real. Her finger grinded against the sensitive walls of her pussy, Portia making sure that she thoroughly rubbed against her G-spot. She let out more and more moans, throwing her head back as she smiled in delight. Even though this was no different from when she masturbated on her own, being at the beach where she was first rutted just made the pleasure feel so much more powerful and enticing, cathartic even. It was made even more exciting by the fact she was currently out in the open where people could see her. Sure, she was in a dimly lit area away from people, but anyone who looked in her direction with a bit of light or good eyesight would be able to catch a glimpse of her, lying on the beach with her hands near her nether regions and breast. Ironically enough, this thought only turned her on more, making her feel so much heat throughout her body. But before she could climax, she would take things a step further. She would remove her bikini entirely, getting in her birthday suit, before walking into the water.
Before this, Portia would've never been so bold as to go skinny-dipping, let alone on a public beach. But Portia wanted to sit down in the cool saltwater while playing with herself. She casually strolled over to the water, her feet digging into the cool wet sand. Soon, she would set foot into the water, going up to her knees before letting herself fall backwards into the shallow water. Once she felt the saltwater against most of her body, she went back to pleasuring herself, spreading her pussy with one hand before worming her two fingers in yet again. She felt seawater seeping past her fingers and into her depths, making her insides prickle a bit. Portia's head rested in the water, all of the sound except for the waves being muffled, her entire body trembling in ecstasy. She willingly let out her voice, not caring about being spotted by anyone. She even let out her voice in the hopes that her partner would hear it, making him show up again and giving her endless pleasure once more. The bodily pleasure and all the lustful thoughts she had made her rapidly reach her peak, her insides spasming hard as she let out a sweet little moan. She felt fresh femcum flowing from her depths, mixing with the saltwater. Portia was left panting, taking some deep breaths as she rested on the sand of the shallow waters. She closed her eyes, before mumbling to herself. "Ah, I-I wish you were here, m-my love…"
For the next few hours, Portia remained at the beach, occasionally pleasuring herself but mostly just looking at the ocean in the hopes of seeing the tentacled beast she missed so much. The few people who were still on the beach had left quite some time ago, Portia now being all on her own. It must've been about 1 o' clock in the morning, the only noise she could hear being the sound of the waves crashing into the sand, as well as the distant noise of crickets nearby. Portia kept staring yearningly at the sea, hoping to see anything indicative of her lover. After more time had passed, Portia would lie down on her towel, resting her head on her arms as she closed her eyes. She still felt quite aroused from time to time, though she didn't masturbate as much anymore. Instead, she just tried getting some rest in as she thought of what she'd do once she saw her partner again. Obviously, she'd do a ton of depraved things in front of him, enticing him and inviting him in to use her once again. But first, he needed to appear again…
Fortunately for her though, she wouldn't have to wait long…
The beast was swimming quite far from the coast. Once it senses Portia's fluid in the nearby waters, it was quite shocked. Immediately, it swam in a b-line towards the beach where it had last seen his partner. It would soon reach the shallow waters, its small eyes noticing the body of the sweet girl it had taken years ago. Its sluglike body would cautiously move out of the water and up up to Portia. Once it reached her, it moved a tentacle towards her shoulder. It wanted to feel her skin, to see if it really was the partner he remembered. The moment Portia felt herself being touched by something solid, she opened her eyes widely and looked at whatever was touching her. The moment she saw what it was though, she started smiling brightly before rushing forward to embrace the creature. "I knew you'd come back!" Portia grabbed the creature, which appeared surprised by how eager Portia held onto its body. Portia felt her bare skin touching the slimy, cold tentacle body, its tentacles soon also moving around her body to feel it. Realizing that it really was her former breeding bitch, the beast became more proactive in handling her. It quickly started moving a few thick tentacles sprouting from the creature, which started immediately wrapping around parts of her body. She felt several of the tendrils constricting her arms, a few moving to her thighs and pushing into her flesh. Another thick tentacle would move from the lower half of the creature all the way up to Portia's breasts, sliding in between them. The tip of the fleshy organ poked out from between her chest, Portia licking her lips before giving it a kiss. She instantly recognized the taste and texture of the tentacle, the tendril being the one which had filled her gullet with fresh seed. Given the knowledge of what it could do, Portia would immediately wrap her tongue around the tip, doing so with little to no care as she just wanted to taste and pleasure her tentacled lover.
Seeing Portia's eagerly licking its tendrils, the beast knew that Portia had willingly come back to find it. It was most pleased to realize this, knowing that she would make a great seedbed again. After all, it knew that Portia had birthed its offspring quite safely. Better yet, unlike before, it knew it didn't need to restrain her this time around! It didn't need to be forceful or fight against her. If anything, it was free to be gentle and loving, rewarding his partner for willingly returning to him. Portia kept on kissing and licking the tentacle between her breast, before pausing as her body tensed up. Her eyes went wide open as she moaned lovingly, feeling a sucker tentacle gently rubbing her slit. The beast gently prodded her lower lips, trying to rub its slimy, cold tip against her sensitives. It wanted to tease her, trying to edge her with its own body. And as it kept moving up and down her slit, it seemed to do the job well as Portia spoke up with a trembling voice. "Ahhh, I-I've… craved this f-for so… so long… p-please, fuck me… fuck me with your… t-thick tentacles… f-fill me with your… ah, your seed…" The beast seemed to understand exactly what Portia said, understanding that she was desperate to feel carnal sensations. More than that even, she was desperate to be its lover. It could just fill her with seed and eggs given her eagerness, but it had bigger plans. For the time being though, it would simply tease her groin and pull her away from her towel and into the waters. Portia let herself be taken into the waters, soon feeling cool waves washing over her and her partner. Once she was shallowly in the water yet again, another pair of thin sucker tentacles went to Portia's butt, parting her asscheeks. The sucker tendrils slid towards her anus, suckling on it and making Portia throw her head back and moan.
Portia felt so much warmth coursing throughout her lower half. Each fantasy she had had over the past year was now becoming reality, her lovers' tentacles teasing her ass and pussy. She could feel her anus being sucked on, the hole trembling from the strange sensation. Her pussy also felt wonderful, the tendril slowly pushing harder and further past her slit. It soon touched her vagina, Portia's legs trembling as she tried to continue licking the tentacle between her breasts. Her tongue wrapped around the smooth slime-coated tip, Portia even prodding the tunnel which would release seed. She could feel the urethra-like entrance leaking fluid already, the seed-depositing tendril twitching and pouring some clean glue-like substance onto her tongue. It tasted so good, yet was only a fraction of the intensity of the real seed which she craved most of all. Portia drooled and let out loving whines for some time, eventually letting out a loud cry as the tendril at her slit penetrated her sensitive tunnel. Not only did it push shallowly into her insides, but it also sucked on her fleshy interior, drinking some of the fluids coating the lining of her birth canal. Portia's body torqued while the tentacles kept her restrained. Despite her wriggling, she tried her hardest to continue teasing the creature she adored. As her tongue twitchingly touched the tendril, Portia mumbled to the beast in adoration. "A-Amaziiiing… I-I for… f-forgot how i-incredible… y-you are… a-at making me feel… g-goooood! Ahhh, i-it's gonna make… make me… c-cuuuum!" The pleasure Portia's body was subjected to quickly made her climax, the sucker tentacle near her pussy moving to her urethra, tasting the glorious, salty liquid which sprayed from her groin. Her insides throbbed and her body shook in delight, Portia's head falling back limply.
For a minute, the beast gave Portia a moment to take a break, simply rubbing his sucker tendril softly against her wet slit. The tentacles near her ass also pulled back, simply watching Portia as she let out raspy breaths. She was still coming down from the hardest climax she had felt in months, though was quickly craving more. After a bit of panting, Portia raised her head again, having swiftly regained her energy. Still feeling a deep craving for pleasure, she looked at the nearest tentacle, the one still between her breasts. Carefully moving her head forward, she planted her lips on the slimy tip, rubbing her tongue around it and making out with it. And as she made out with it, she spoke with a desperate tone of voice. "Mmm, ah, I-I've… d-dreamt of b-being with you a-again… Ohhh, p-please… don't h-hold back… m-make me y-yours again… b-breed me l-like you did before…" The creature wasn't too surprised by Portia's desires, and it was definitely eager to make them come true. And with her even begging him to not hold back, the beast decides to truly get the fun started now. After letting Portia lick the tendril a bit more, the beast made it lunge forward. The tentacle roughly pushed past Portia's lips, muffling her voice. She let out a surprised little cry, before squinting her eyes more lovingly. She rolled her tongue around the fleshy member in her mouth, feeling it throbbing against the back of her throat. The beast wasn't just content using her tongue though and would push its pointed tip past Portia's throat. It forced itself into her gullet as Portia's entire body tensed up. It caused quite some pain, but also felt so glorious to Portia. The fleshy, throbbing thing twisted around the inside of her throat, pushing itself down far enough to make it hard to breathe. She felt the urge to gag quite a bit, yet held it back as she tried her hardest to slather the fleshy breeding tool with her spit.
Portia let out more muffled moans and screams of joy as the beast picked up the pace, wet slops being heard with every single thrust past her lips. The thing glistened whenever it pulled out of her mouth, bending in front of Portia's face in a rather degenerate showcase. Portia looked longingly at the tendril in her throat, her eyes letting the creature know that she adored this and was able to take even more. The beast had far more to give Portia though, as two clear sucker tendrils soon made their way to her breasts. Portia looked down with hearts in her eyes, watching the opaque domes latch onto her nipples. They latched onto her sensitive areola, forming a vacuum before sealing shut. Portia wished that she could still release milk, having lost the ability a few weeks after she gave birth. Now though, she was looking forward to the milk she'd give her loving partner once she was given a child again. Portia knew that she was going to have a child again. It was only a matter of time with her tentacled lover. Ironically, the tentacle monster was taking its time, not wanting to just knock Portia up right away. It instead started tugging on Portia's breasts, pulling quite hard on them. Portia felt her breasts being pulled on, her nipples in particular being yanked on quite forcefully. Portia's entire chest area heated up from the pain and pleasure, things only getting better as the beast toyed with her further. It moved the sucker tentacles in a circular motion in the air, forcing her breasts to move in a similar pattern. After teasing her a for a minute, the sucker tentacles stopped circling around. Suddenly, they pushed forwards, Portia feeling her breasts being compressed under the force of the tentacles.
For a minute, the beast made Portia feel wonderful through her breast, bringing her attention to the pillowy breasts and puffy nipples. All the while, it snuck two spreader tentacles to her lower lips, Portia already feeling her legs getting parted. Only once her legs were spread apart fully did Portia notice the two thin tentacles between her groin, making her blush eagerly. She kept her legs relaxed, watching the thin tendrils as they soon gently touched her labia again. Though instead of teasing her insides, they instead parted her lips and showed the twitching, wet and pink entrance to her birth canal. Portia could feel the saltwater prickling against her depths again. They made sure to keep her entrance nice and open for the two thick tentacles which now slithered their way through the water. Portia could see their shadows underneath her, making her heartbeat speed up. The two tentacles had a dark red coloration, being extremely thick and seeming quite lengthy. Though they ended in the familiar sight of the thin tips with see-through bulbs. Their tips already oozed gluelike pre-cum, though Portia couldn't really see such since they were underwater. Portia's entire body shivered in delight as she soon felt the two thin tips rubbing against her slit, coating her flesh with some of its warm pre-cum. The beast did not push in further though, instead opting to tease her a bit more. The pleasure from her nipples and the rubbing against her sensitive insides came together with her depraved thoughts quite well. She quickly felt another climax building up, also sensing the tentacle which she worshipped with her lips starting to spasm. In fact, she could see several large bulges moving down the tentacle in her throat. They were slowly moving towards her lips, Portia knowing quite well what they were. She was going to be forced to swallow a bunch of tentacle eggs, and she was looking forward to it.
The thought of the eggs nestling in her stomach, the constant suction of the nubs on her chest, the tentacles which gentle spread and prodded her pussy… It was no surprise that Portia came once again rather quickly, her entire body writhing as she felt her urethra spasming, releasing more of the clear liquid into the water. And right after Portia felt the climax come to an end, she would feel two sharp yet pleasant sensations in her groin as the two thin tips of the seed-depositing tentacles pushed into her for real. Portia's eyes widened, her body freezing up in momentary shock at the sensation. Though not long after, her entire body went limp and her expression started becoming drowsy. Though she quickly tried recovering from it, especially now that she felt the thin tips pushing back and forth in her birth canal. The two tendrils didn't just fuck her body shallowly, far from it even. Their tips thrusted in a wonderful pattern, one tendril pushing forward quite rapidly before pulling back slowly. One tendril pushed inwards whenever the other pulled out, starting a synced-up pattern of inwards and outwards movement. The tendrils made sure each thrust forward was a little deeper than the previous one though. It wanted to slowly go deeper into Portia's body, until the opaque bulbs of the seed depositing tendrils also started sliding in. Portia soon sensed the smoother and thinner membrane of the deflated bulbs against her insides, which coincided perfectly with their tips starting to prod her cervix. The entrance to her womb would soon be forcefully pushed into by the tendrils, making Portia attempt to throw her head back. Though as she felt the fleshy tips pushing harder into her cervix, she'd feel the tendril in her gullet pause. She tiredly looked down at the tendril in her throat, noticing the bulges finally approaching her lips.
After having waited for a year, Portia was once again going to become this creature's seedbed. She had fantasized about this moment so many times and was ready to accept her partner's gifts. The bulges slowly pushed downwards, oozing down the thick tentacle before hitting her lips. Portia closed her eyes, feeling her mouth stretching as the huge thing slipped past her lips, followed by her teeth. The tentacle kept pushing on the bulge, finally moving it against the back of her throat. She felt her gullet straining under the size and solid form of the first egg, her momentarily struggling with breathing as she felt the egg rolling past her windpipe. Finally, she felt the egg pushing past the tentacle, slowly dropping down her gullet and into her stomach. She felt the egg settling with a thud in her depths. The tentacle didn't give her much time to really take in the feeling of the egg resting in her depths though, especially since another bulge was quickly moving past her lips again. The stream of dozens of eggs was becoming more constant, giving Portia little room to really respond. She even struggled breathing from the forced egg-swallowing, having to take a deep breath through her nose whenever an egg wasn't clogging up her throat. She felt tears forming in her eyes as her lungs burnt from the lack of air, though it only ended up making Portia feel… so aroused. Her loving partner was giving her so many eggs while pleasuring her oh so much. She was being filled with one of the key components to being a breeder: the eggs containing her future babies. Though she'd soon also be gifted the second component necessary for her to become a mother. Though not in the same place as where the eggs now nestled, as the tentacles in her pussy were starting to bloat.
Portia felt two large bulges starting to form in her pussy, the opaque spaces in the seed-depositing tentacles filling up with a huge volume of sperm. Through the membrane of the alien organ which rubbed against her entrance, Portia could already feel the liquid sloshing about. She especially felt the bulge barely rubbing against her sensitive g-spot. Of course, the amount of fluid that was making the transparent spaces balloon made it more difficult for the tendril to really thrust inside of Portia's depths. Fortunately, it didn't need to push in any further, as both tentacle tips were already pushing into her cervix, trying to inject their loads simultaneously. Eventually, the volumes became too much, and Portia would be met with a deluge of warm tentacle seed which poured into her womb. It sprayed thick ropes of the viscous fluid against the lining of her baby-chamber, Portia closing her eyes and focusing on the glorious warmth permeating through her body. She felt the bulges deflate in her deepest parts, the flood of sperm being large enough to actually cause a bit of pressure to build up from within. The sticky fluid sloshed around in Portia's womb with every little movement she made, some of the little swimmers already heading for her ovaries in the hopes of finding an egg. Portia imagined them finding her ovaries and giving her another child like Phoebe… And throughout all of this, she kept on being forced to swallow more of the tentacles' eggs. They started piling up in her stomach, making her feel quite full as she struggled swallowing in more and more. Even after the climax from the seed-depositors was finished, Portia still saw several more bulges travelling towards her mouth. Though she could see the final egg now passing through the tendril. And once the final egg arrived, Portia easily swallowed it down. Her stomach was filled to the brim, there hardly being any room left for anything else…
Once the eggs had all fully entered Portia's stomach, the tentacle in her throat pulled back with a slick sound. It also pulled back from her pussy, and even let go of her arms and legs. It did keep two tentacles near her back to ensure she remained afloat, watching as the redhead lay peacefully in the water. Portia coughed and groaned as she finally was able to breathe on her own again as well as move around. She could feel some seed oozing past her cervix and into the open water, the fluid splashing around in her womb whenever she coughed. The mass of the eggs was also extremely noticeable, making her feel so aroused. After recollecting herself though, Portia gained an excited and allured smile while she raised her head from the water. She licked her lips, before mumbling softly to the tentacled beast. "Ahhh, I-I need m-more…" Having only been filled with eggs and the loads of two tentacles, Portia wiggled her hips about before taking a deep breath. She tried raising her upper body out of the water, spreading her legs before moving her hands to her groin again. She spread her thighs apart, revealing her ass and cum-drooling lower lips. The beast looked curiously at Portia, eager to hear what she wanted. Portia trembled in delight, before finally yelling at the top of her lungs. "PLEASE, FILL ME MORE! GIVE ME YOUR EGGS, YOUR SEED, YOUR EVERYTHING! I-I NEED MORE OF YOUR BABIES IN ME!" Portia's tone and comment amused the beast greatly, deciding that it was time to give the breeder the very thing she wished for. It brought forth many more tentacles from its writhing mass: sucker tentacles, egg-depositing, spreader and seed-depositing tentacles. And all of them were going straight for Portia.
From her monstrous partner, Portia could see the dozens of tentacles emerging and heading her way. Two thick ovipositor tentacles snaked up to her pussy through the water, while three of the egg-layers headed for the hole below it. The sucker tentacles near her breasts went back towards her nipples, but not before coiling around her breasts and squeezing them tightly. Dozens of thin red tentacles went to her body, wrapping around her waist, her arms, her legs, her shoulders and even her hair. And of course, one seed-depositing tentacle would worm its way towards her breasts, sliding in-between her compressed mounds. The tip soon peaked out from between her cleavage, Portia licking her lips as she tried moving her lips towards it. She wanted to suck off the tendril again, excited to feel its viscous fluid flooding her stomach. Not only would it taste wonderful and feel glorious, but it'd also ensure that the eggs in her stomach were fertilized, giving her a nice clutch of tentacle babies which she could birth from her ass. After her tongue slipped around the tentacle, the beast gently slid it past Portia's lips, fucking her throat yet again. It didn't start out too vigorously, but that was because it wanted Portia to feel each tentacle enter her body before it started speeding up. And surely enough, Portia soon felt the two thick tentacles prodding her pussy. They pushed against her cum-soaked insides, coiling around one another as they tried sliding into her depths together. Portia felt the two of them forming an intertwining helix, drilling into her pussy and towards her cervix. Both tentacles spread her insides way more than anything had done so before, aside from when she pushed Phoebe out of her body. The huge insertion quickly made her insides burn from the pleasure, each nerve in her sensitive insides being forced to stretch as cum-stained flesh rubbed against the wet tentacles.
Despite her voice being silenced, Portia still let out many sounds of approval. Her muffled moans and whines showed an obvious willingness to continue, Portia wanting to be filled in all her holes. The beast obviously obliged her desires, its three other ovipositor tentacles heading for her slightly gaped anus. Portia felt all three tentacles prodding her puckered hole, her body tensing up as the hole tried remaining closed. Not wanting to make it hard for her partner though, Portia tried relaxing her body, taking deep breaths through her nose. She let her ass relax, the prying tendrils shortly after worming their way into her ass entirely. Unlike the ones in her pussy though, the ovipositors would burrow way deeper. After passing her sphincter, they slid further and further inwards, reaching the first bend of her intestines. This wasn't deep enough though, as they soon slithered past her large intestines and entered the maze that was her small intestines. They'd bump and grind against the walls of her insides, Portia feeling the slick tentacles widening her insides. In fact, Portia felt her belly swell from the sheer mass of tentacles which now invaded her intestines, able to glance down at herself and seeing the bulge forming below her breasts. It was not like the bulge she had sported the previous time she was filled up, as she could see the distinct shapes of the tentacles which now wriggled around inside of her. They just kept going deeper and deeper, more of her lover's mass infiltrating her body. Finally, they reached her duodenum, at which point the tendrils started a slow thrusting. It was unlike any fucking she had ever experienced before, as she felt her entire intestines trying to remain in place while the tendrils started moving. It delivered a painful and nauseating shock at first, before giving her a burst of pleasure as the trio of tentacles slammed back inside of her entire intestinal tract…
It seemed that almost all of her holes were now occupied by wonderful tentacles. Her throat was being battered with a thin seed-depositor, her pussy being fucked by two intertwining ovipositors… and her whole intestine was filled with tentacles which made her stomach bloat. It felt heavenly to Portia, feeling all the slick movement throughout her body, her being wracked with joy she could not begin to describe. Her partner had just one final touch he wanted to add to this depraved sight, as a single thin sucker tendril moved towards her pussy. Portia didn't even pay attention to it, closing her eyes as she focused on the movement throughout her body. Her eyes shot open once the sucker tendril found its target however, Portia feeling the suction cup latching onto her erect clit. Portia's entire body writhed, her hands turning into fists as she felt one more twinge of pleasure overwhelm her. It didn't take long for her to cum again from the tentacle gangbang her lover provided, Portia's urethra spasming madly. The mixture of pleasurable sensations throughout her body was just too much, Portia feeling her entire body growing limp from everything. Shortly after, she started releasing a consistent stream of femcum into the waters around it. As she came continuously, she took in all the sensations and thought to herself how lucky she was. All these months of waiting had been for this moment, for her to get a taste of… everything her lover could provide to her. She didn't want to leave his side anymore, not wanting to go a day without being filled up and bred. She knew the consequences of her thoughts, but this was how she wanted her life to be now. She didn't want to abandon these pleasures, let alone her partner. How could she let go of all of this after getting a taste of heaven?
Portia wasn't the only one who didn't want things to return to how they were. The tentacle monster decided that now was the time to start Portia's true metamorphosis. It brought forth a dozen thin and more insidious looking tendrils. They seemed rigid yet somewhat blunt, aside from a tiny needle coming out of the very tip. Portia didn't even take notice of the new tendrils, nor did she really feel them as they moved into her lower holes. Several of them followed the thick ovipositors down her intestines, sliding along the egg-layers and her intestinal lining. Several entered her pussy as well, though they went deeper than the egg-laying tendrils as they slipped past her cervix and entered her womb. Portia could've taken notice of the strange tentacles, were it not for the fact that she was distracted by the bigger tentacles. Portia could see the huge bulges of dozens of eggs oozing down the tentacles, slowly making their ways to her ass and pussy. With the tentacles so close together in her holes, Portia knew that she'd hardly get a break between each egg. If anything, she might just have to deal with three eggs trying to push into her ass at once. Though honestly, the thought only allured her further, wanting to feel her ass gape and her pussy stretch from the copious number of eggs. Though ironically, they wouldn't even be the most exciting thing to enter her, as the mysterious thin tendrils made their way further and further. The ones in her womb already went to work, rubbing themselves against the lining of her uterus. They soon pricked her insides with the almost unnoticeably thin needles, slowly injecting a strange blueish liquid into her bloodstream. In fact, the tendrils which pushed into her lining all released the substance through thin hairs, almost like the tentacles of a jellyfish injecting its prey with toxins. Though this substance was a far more nefarious concoction of chemicals than anything the tentacles had released before, as it'd change Portia in manners which she couldn't even begin to imagine… a corruption into the perfect breeder her partner wanted her to be.
As Portia's womb, and soon also her intestines, were filled with the corruptive material, she could feel the first eggs reaching her lower entrances. The tentacles in her pussy stopped moving as they pushed themselves up against her cervix. They kept still, Portia feeling her labia parting further from the huge bulges in the tendrils. Her pussy was being stretched to levels she never experienced before, making her fear that she'd actually get hurt for a moment. Though as the tendrils kept slowly pushing the masses forwards, her insides gave way and opened up for the huge clumps of eggs. She could feel each egg jostling inside of her, rubbing against one another through the tendrils until the deepest egg reached her cervix. At that point, it would push against her cervix, spreading it apart before plopping into her baby-chamber. The entrance to her womb would be kept spread though, as the other eggs inside of her birth canal pushed past the now perpetually spread hole. Each egg sputtered out of the tentacles, hitting the back of her womb before settling in her flesh. After the first couple of eggs entered her womb, a dozen more were already lined up to fill up her baby-chamber further. She could feel each egg slipping inside of her, rubbing against the sensitive walls of her birth canal through the thick tentacles' flesh. Not long after the first few eggs were deposited into her womb though, she felt her anus also parting from the bulges in the three tentacles behind her. Instead of forcing them in one at a time though, it seemed these eggs were simply being pushed in together. While she was concerned before about having her insides rip, the sheer amount of bloating her intestines and belly had been able to take, reassured Portia that she would be fine. She tried keeping her lower half relaxed, feeling her anus slowly parting widely as two eggs slid in at once, swiftly followed by a third egg. They quickly travelled through her intestines, widening the tunnel which was no longer just designed for pushing waste material out. She could even see the singular bulges running through her stomach, delineating the path of her intestines. For a minute, Portia felt the eggs moving all the way up to her duodenum, her womb simultaneously starting to bloat from each egg which was forcefully pushed inside. Portia grew even more excited, especially since she could feel the tentacle in her throat starting to spasm. She was going to be flooded with seed through her gullet, while eggs filled her up from below.
The first few eggs in her intestines were about to reach the start of her small intestines, Portia simultaneously sensing the cum-depositing tentacle swelling up in her gullet. She kept on cumming hard, though the volume of femcum was steadily decreasing just from the sheer number of climaxes she was going through. Finally, the tendril in her throat pushed deep past her gullet, making it impossible to breathe as it vibrated intensely. She felt several small bulges pushing past her lips and down her throat, followed by a warm, gooey substance flowing directly into her stomach. The viscous fluid coated the eggs which were already nestling there, the seed quickly infesting the eggs, ensuring that Portia would indeed have many young in the future. In fact, it deposited far more seed than was necessary, some of the little swimmers flooding out of her stomach and down into her duodenum. Simultaneously, she could feel more eggs being deposited right underneath her stomach, three eggs being planted just near that space which was now flooded with fresh sperm. The tentacles in her intestines kept depositing more eggs though, slowly pulling back as they planned on stuffing her from top to bottom with offspring. Of course, Portia didn't know that the eggs were met with a different substance from the thin tendrils injecting strange chemicals into her flesh. They focused on her duodenum and stomach, gently injecting the alien substance into her organs, and starting a key process of her transformation…
Feeling herself growing bloated with eggs and sperm in all her holes, Portia decided that she wanted to show her gratitude for her lover even further. He was teasing her nipples, her ass, her clit, her pussy and her throat so vigorously, but she still had other ways to show her gratitude. She tried moving her hands forward, looking at her lover with an affectionate glance. The beast quickly took notice of Portia's empty hands, noticing her opening and closing them as if she was trying to signal something to him. Fortunately for Portia, it didn't take long for the beast to realize what Portia wanted, as it brought two thick seed-depositing tentacles to her hands. It released the tendrils around Portia's arms, allowing her to move them freely as she grasped onto the tentacles. Her soft hands gently wrapped around the slimy feelers, rubbing her fingers into the wet flesh before starting a jerking motion. Even though the beast knew that this served no function in terms of reproduction, it still appreciated Portia's eagerness. Besides, even though this seed would be wasted, it would feel good for both of them. Ironically, the beast soon found itself shocked at how skilled Portia had become. She took all these tentacles eagerly and without issue, showing such affection and joy to be bred again. The beast honestly considered himself lucky, finding such a cute and willing human to become his living egg-sac. His permanent breeder. His soon-to-be eternal host…
For some time, Portia kept on cumming hard while getting filled with eggs and seed. The tentacles in her stomach started slowly pulling back, though the taut and swollen stomach bulge they caused remained due to the eggs which kept her space filled up. Her womb bloated further and cum kept pouring into her stomach and intestines, along with a healthy heaping of the strange chemicals it injected into her flesh. Soon, Portia would also have seed coating her outer body. The two tendrils she held throbbed in her hands and spurted thick ropes of sperm over her body. The smell of fresh semen filled the air, Portia adoring the scent and wanting more of it to coat her body. The fluids stickiness and warmth just felt perfect against her bare skin. Though the tentacled beast by now could sense that Portia's body was ready for its thorough transformation. Knowing what it had to do, it moved closer to her, swimming to her backside and pressing its flat, sluglike underside against her. Portia tried looking over her shoulders, wondering what her partner was planning. She was quite curious, but more-so excited, as she anticipated feeling his slimy skin against her own soft body. It didn't take long for Portia to feel the ticklish underside of the slug pressing against her skin, sticking to it as its body started covering her entire back. Its strange head pushed against her neck, its body now sticking to hers from just above her shoulders until right above her ass. Some of the tendrils with which it wrapped around her legs and arms moved up her limbs, eventually settling around her thighs, shoulders and bloated stomach. The beast held tightly onto Portia's body, its sluglike head pushing into her neck as she started feeling a strange, ticklish sensation. Portia just assumed it was the slug rubbing against her skin with its slime, giving her a new type of pleasure which she wasn't used to. She wasn't aware of what the slug intended, just focusing on trying to jerk her partner off further while letting him fill her up. She was already so full in her womb yet knew there was still plenty of space in her to accommodate a dozen more eggs… not to mention, liters of sperm to fertilize all of them. Little did she know that the monster was now ready to truly corrupt her, as it started changing her from within…
The flat belly of the tentacle monster slowly latched onto Portia's back, several of the beasts' thinnest tendrils pushing into her flesh. They wormed their way into her flesh, drawing no blood as digestive enzymes and other chemicals went to work. Her skin started itching quite a bit, but not from the teasing of her body. Rather, the itching came from the fact that her skin was becoming malleable and easily molded into a new form. Dozens of tiny tendrils and slime which came from the slug's underside started fusing into her skin, first connecting to her skin cells before burrowing even deeper. Soon, the slug's body was directly melded into Portia's fleshy tissue, at which point capillary-like tentacles started pushing into her as well. They connected to her bloodstream, allowing Portia's blood and the beast's blood to mix. Despite them being entirely different beings, the blue fluid which had been injected into Portia's body had slowly spread around and ensured that… their blood was compatible. And with them now starting to fuse together, the beast decided to go all in. Portia was now not just his breeder, it was his vessel, his host. She was part of his body, and he was going to change it to become fit for a life of breeding continuously underneath the waves. It already started going to work, as many other tendrils now also burrowed into her body, making their way to her various organs. Some tendrils reached her intestines, which were already flooded for the most part with chemicals to change them. Of course, the tendrils now went to work improving the structure further, working on her intestinal lining to smoothen it out and kill most bacteria which could harm the offspring which would have to grow inside of there. They reduced most nutrient absorbing capabilities, instead making her intestines more like her birth canal: a tunnel filled with sensitive cells capable of sending bursts of pleasure running throughout her body… Her intestines soon lost all previous functions, truly becoming another tunnel for pleasure and breeding…
They weren't just altering her intestines though, as several tendrils were burrowing up to her egg-filled stomach. They released extremely basic substances to neutralize the acid, Portia feeling her stomach cooling down significantly. Of course, they also needed to stop the release of stomach acid entirely, so the tendrils went to work modifying her stomach on a cellular level. Instead of acid-releasing cells, they changed into cells akin to those found in her womb, signifying a greater change which would be… most shocking to say the least. Her stomach was soon neutralized, becoming just like her womb, a place fit for offspring to safely grow inside of. And fitting to this purpose, the tendrils started creating several small tunnels in the lining of her stomach. These tunnels would continue being dug into her flesh until the tendrils decided to create some new, tiny, empty spaces in her chest. The spaces were filled up with cells akin to her ovaries, completely converting her stomach into a second womb. And to ensure that this womb could function properly, the tendrils started taking genetic material from Portia's modified body and using it to recreate a fresh new batch of ova. Not only would Portia be able to push humanoid babies like Phoebe from her pussy, she would now also birth them from her ass. Portia was blissfully unaware of these changes, simply feeling some strange sensations throughout her stomach. But she just assumed it had to do with the eggs and sludgy cum which was stewing in her depths.
Despite her now having a second womb to produce babies from, the tentacles were far from done with her body. If anything, a dozen tentacles started heading for her actual womb, starting a lengthy body modification process akin to her intestines and stomach. Tendrils burrowed through her flesh and towards her womb, the bloated baby-chamber having also been flushed with chemicals to assist in the metamorphosis. The first tendrils to reach her womb moved towards a bit of a different space which was nearby: her bladder. The creature had never been too tempted to use said hole, it being too tight to allow birthing or the storage of eggs, and often being filled with waste material which would get in the way. But now, it had full control over her body on a cellular level, and it went to work changing her waste-releasing organ. The space would no longer be used for storing foul waste fluids, since the tentacled beast would take over that function for her now. Instead, the beast started creating a new connection between her womb and bladder, several thin tunnels starting to form between them. These tunnels widened and started merging with one another, effectively destroying the walls separating the two spaces and ensuring her urethra and birth canal led to the same spacious chamber.
As for the other tendrils in Portia's womb, they slithered up towards her fallopian tubes. Unlike her womb and other parts which had been thoroughly fucked by tentacles, these tunnels were still tight and untouched. That would change soon as the tendrils headed in right away, sticking to the walls of the tubes as they slithered further inside. Eventually, they reached the most sacred parts of any female's body: the ovaries. The numerous tendrils gently burrowed into the walls of her ovaries, entering the space containing her many precious egg cells. Normally, such eggs would be wasted over the years, many flushing out of her body until the ovaries were entirely empty. The beast had other intentions for the organ though, as each tentacle instead absorbed the nearest ova they could find. They swallowed them, replicating the genetic material found inside of them and copying it. Soon after, the tendrils started moving further all over Portia's ovaries, wrapping themselves around the tiny little spaces and fusing with them. It wouldn't take long for the thin tentacles to have completely encircled her ovaries, pulsating and moving about as they now controlled her most precious organ. Not only would they now be able to squeeze the small space to force ova to be released from the organ, but they'd create an entirely new mass of modified cells with Portia's genetic material. And this mass would start replicating genetic material and other chemicals necessary to create new ova, ensuring that Portia's ovaries would never run out of fresh egg cells. Portia wouldn't just be fertile for all eternity, but the beast would ensure that she always had numerous eggs at the ready for all eternity…
Portia was still completely unaware of the changes which occurred throughout her body. She simply felt the pleasure of the eggs and seed which filled her up, along with the tentacles squirming against her flesh. Though she would figure out soon enough that she was being changed, as some of the tendrils moved through her torso. The tentacles made their way to the insides of her breasts, a few aiming for her mammary glands. They fused with the tiny spaces and made them change in a rather specific way. The milk-filled chambers throbbed and spasmed, the tendrils forcing them to create fresh mother-milk once more. They even created more mammary glands, moving fat up towards her breasts to make them slowly bloat outwards. Not only that, but they'd try and make the tiny tubules running from the milk-filled mammary to the outside world more flexible. They'd allow Portia's nipples to stretch more, to allow outside objects to push inwards more easily. Though these changes inside of her breasts were not the main point of attention for the tendrils, nor were they the one Portia would take notice of. Other tendrils in her breasts absorbed a tiny amount of tissue from her titflesh, which they immediately started replicating. They'd move down Portia's torso, making their way just above Portia's heavily swollen belly. There, they'd get to the surface of Portia's skin, slowly forming two nubs with the help of the breast tissue. Soon, blood started pushing into the surrounding area, fat accumulating nearby as a second pair of breasts started forming. Portia felt the warmth above her belly, looking down and noticing her first pair of breasts swelling, while two little pink nubs formed below them. Her eyes widened in shock, dozens of thoughts rushing through her head as she stared in awe at the change. She momentarily even lost her focus on the tendrils in her throat and lower holes. Though as quickly as the shock entered her mind, it disappeared. Portia had accepted her position as this creature's lover, and this would just be another source of pleasure… Not to mention, another source to feed her children from.
The changes through Portia's body only became more overt, as the tendrils went to work with some more practical changes. Her skin started slowly changing color, starting right near where her body and the beast's connected. It gained a fleshy red hue akin to her partner, her human skin being replaced with slimy, smooth, and inhuman flesh. Tendrils started getting to work giving her gills to allow her to breathe underwater. While it wasn't necessary to keep her lungs or ability to breathe, given the fact that the beast could just give her the nutrients she needed from the ocean water, the beast wanted Portia to keep her beautiful voice. Even underwater, she would be able to talk and let her love be known. Tendrils also went to work around her eyes, changing them from within as Portia's eyes grew completely black. Her vision became more potent, allowing her to easily see in the dark of night. They even grew a special membrane over her eyes, allowing her to see clearly underwater without irritating her now corrupted eyes. Her tongue and sense of smell were also altered, the beast adding some of his own genetics to Portia's sensory organs. Not only would she be able to smell and taste things perfectly underwater, but Portia would grow to adore the very same olfactory and taste sensations as her lover.
Of course, Portia wouldn't need to consume any nutrients herself anymore. The beast was quick to make that part of its functionality, as several new tentacles sprouted from its back. One specialized new tentacle which sprouted up just above Portia's ass was a lengthy and rather thick tentacle. It ended with a large fleshy bulb with small fangs inside of them, essentially becoming the new feeding apparatus for both Portia and the beast. The feeder tentacle led to the beast's stomach, which became far more efficient to ensure that as many nutrients could be shared between it and Portia's body. As for finishing touches, the beast gave Portia some pleasant fins near her feet and hands, even making her ears more finlike. The beast also filled her second pair of teats with all the material it needed to grow, plump Portia feeling the extra pair of breasts bloat madly just like her original pair. It wouldn't take much longer for them to burst outward, giving her four large, milk-filled orbs on her torso. Of course, the tentacles which surrounded Portia's body and fucked her throughout would keep pleasuring her throughout everything, continuing to breed her further until she was filled to the brim with seed and eggs. Though there would be one major change for the tendrils, a change which would come to existence with the final internal change to Portia and her parasitic lover…
Hundreds of tiny tendrils started homing in towards Portia's spine, burying into the most critical part of her nervous system aside from her brain. The beast's own neurons started fusing with Portia's, new connections quickly forming to ensure they could share not just all sorts of sensations, but also entire thoughts and depraved ideas. Furthermore, Portia felt herself gain direct control over the tendrils all over her partner's body, feeling her partner's wonderful tools with disturbingly accurate degrees of control. Almost like she always had been able to control the strange alien organs. It was a parasitic takeover unlike anything seen in the animal kingdom, yet Portia watched throughout her transformation with eagerness. She didn't mind seeing her skin change or feeling two extra breasts resting just above her huge egg-filled belly. She didn't care that she was essentially no longer human. She was ecstatic to become her partner's perfect breeder. Not long after, the final changes would also become noticeable to Portia, as her thoughts were flooded with those of her partner. She was complimented directly on how she had become a perfect seedbed, an eternal breeder and hatchery for numerous tentacles. She was told that she wouldn't have to worry about hunger, pain, sadness, or anything else which could bother her. Hell, he'd let her know that he would always breed with her, letting nothing get in between them. He told her how she'd never have to work in an office again, that the stress of a life of work was behind her. He reassured her that she would be fed with their new feeder tentacles, that her waste would easily be dealt with, and that she would always be made to feel safe and comfortable. Portia willingly accepted her partner's promises, letting him know that she was ready to be with them for the rest of her life. She was ready to be taken into the ocean, to leave her old life behind and to become a mother in the abyss…
The beast let Portia know that she was almost full, that he could sense her intestines needing just a bit more spunk. Portia imagined how it would all look like inside of her body, seeing the precious eggs being swarmed with tentacle spunk, fertilizing them, and giving her a new clutch. The beast soon even brought up how Portia's own eggs in her womb and stomach were ready to be fertilized, which made Portia share her thoughts with her lover. "Please, impregnate me… impregnate me wherever it's possible… make me a mother again… give me many more babies… babies like Phoebe…" Portia shared with the beast, who instantly reciprocated by sending a signal to her modified ovaries in her womb and stomach. Right away, the tiny spaces started releasing multiple ova. The little egg cells were almost instantly overwhelmed by the swarm of the beast's little swimmers. They all buried their heads into the precious egg cells, the beast letting Portia know that she would be gifted with dozens of offspring. Portia closed her eyes, fantasizing about the beautiful babies she'd have with her partner. The beast could sense her thoughts, eagerly feeding into them by telling her what a great mother she'd be, how she would feed them and make them grow. And as those thoughts rushed through their shared mind, the head of one sperm cell pushed into her first ovum, fertilizing it, promising her another child… not long after, the same happened to her second ovum, then her third, then her fourth, Portia's lustful desire for motherhood being fulfilled once more…
With Portia now fully knocked up, filled with eggs, and parasitized throughout, the beast decided to finally pull its tendrils free from her body. Portia slowly felt the numerous tendrils in her anus and pussy slithering free from her depths. They had truly filled her to the brim with eggs and sperm, Portia's womb bulging with dozens of the now fertilized eggs. More importantly, her modified and changed intestines held a long line of them, filling her from up in her stomach all the way to her rectum. The tentacles in her ass easily pulled out, Portia feeling warm seed oozing from the twitching hole. The tendril in her pussy took a bit longer, making Portia moan softly as she felt the tendril slither its way out past her cervix. She'd cum one final time as her holes were finally no longer occupied by her partner's flesh. Portia looked down at herself, her belly swollen far more than the first time she was bred. More importantly though, her skin had changed to become just like the beast's. She had gained an extra pair of breasts which she slowly moved her hands towards, caressing them and feeling the erect nipples. Their mass felt so nice against her hands, especially as she pressed into the flesh of her teats. Already, milk oozed in tiny droplets from the hardened nubs. As she admired her new form, her partner spoke through her in thought, before moving several tendrils onto her swollen stomach. "Yes, I do look… perfect now." Portia responded, adoring the feeling of the tendrils rubbing against her stomach. She licked her lips, before looking over her shoulder at her lover. "Yes, take me away… bring me to the depths where we belong… We'll always be together now…" Portia responded as they shared thoughts of her leaving her old life behind. She hardly hesitated with accepting the suggestion, letting the beast know that they would stay with one another for all eternity.
Thus, the beast lowered themselves into the ocean, Portia feeling a lot more at home in the water now due to her changes. With the help of the tendrils coming from her back and her partner, Portia pushed herself below the waves and swam peacefully. Her lover told her where to go, where the best place was where they could stay together. The ocean started getting deeper and deeper the further they went out to sea, the sand ocean floor also disappearing. Portia was soon able to clearly see everything around her, there not being a single bit of land around. It was then that her partner told her to go deeper, to dive into the abyss below where they would make their home. Portia quickly agreed, heading straight down as the water became darker and the light of the stars above her disappeared entirely. The pressure increased, the noise of the waves rolling above her disappearing. Portia wasn't scared though, feeling reassured in her choice. Especially as she felt so much movement in her depths, easing her thoughts further as she thought of her future spawn and all the pleasure she'd get to feel. And of course, her partner shared those thoughts, reaffirming that everything would be wonderful.
Only once the pair reached the bottom of the sea did Portia stop, moving down and resting on the cold sandy seabed. She moved on her back, finding it almost… normal to just be in this place, even though she was somewhere no human could ever relax. But hey, that was just one of the benefits of what her partner had given her. Regardless, Portia looked up, closing her eyes as she rested peacefully. "It's so peaceful here… so calming… just you and me…" Portia mumbled to her partner, the parasitic beast gently moving its tentacle over her hugely swollen stomach. It made Portia giggle, moving one of her hands to her belly to also feel her bulge. "How could I forget… It's not just you and me… it's you, me, and our sweet babies…" Portia pressed down on her belly just a tiny bit, feeling all the eggs moving around inside of her. It made her bite her lips as she started feeling… quite aroused. She needed to feel even more pleasure, to continue to be bred further. But given how full she was, chances were her partner couldn't really fulfil her desires just yet. Fortunately for Portia, her feelings of frustration could be sensed by the beast, who quickly decided to pleasure his sweet little eggsac…
Portia felt several tentacles moving from her back towards her thighs, wrapping around them as Portia's smile became more lustful. She bit her lips, feeling her legs being parted, more tentacles moving to her exposed, seed-leaking entrances. Several tendrils wrapped together in a large, three-pronged corkscrew. Each was spaced out and shaped in such a way that they'd penetrate each hole perfectly. Yet it didn't fuck her just yet. Instead, it slowly inched closer and started rubbing against her labia and gaped ass. Portia smirked eagerly, licking her lips as several tendrils from her back came up from under her armpits and moved to her four breasts. They flicked her nipples, teasing her further as the beast wanted to put her on edge. Or rather, it wanted to hear his breeder beg for it. It didn't take long for him to get what he wanted, as Portia moved her hands around her massive belly, barely reaching her slit. She gently parted them further, before mumbling. "Darling, fuck me… f-fill me up even more… give me endless pleasure!" Even though the beast could read Portia's thoughts, it still adored hearing her sweet voice. It waited but a moment, before gently pushing against her lower entrances. Her urethra, her pussy, her anus, all three were gently parted by the tendrils. They easily pushed into Portia's depths, needing to part little of her tunnels to hilt her entirely. Portia could feel their shapes so wonderfully inside of herself, feeling them filling up her holes with flesh. The tendrils in her urethra easily pushed into her bladder-turned-womb. Her cervix was quickly parted by the tentacles, keeping her deepest entrance spread widely. Even her intestines were shallowly being pushed into, the tentacles budding into the eggs inside of her rectum.
Though the beast wasn't just going to fuck her lower holes. The thin cum depositing tendrils near her nipples stopped flicking them and rubbing against her areola. Instead, they pointed directly at her nipples, lining up with them before pushing in. Portia had never imagined anything like this before. They were shallowly fucking her breasts! It was a slow insertion, one which made her breasts itch and burn with delightful pleasure. The tight openings widened as more of the tendrils slipped in, invading her chest and mammary glands. Portia was shocked to feel so much pleasure from this alien insertion, but given what had happened not too long ago, she wasn't exactly bothered or confused by what was going on. In fact, this just made her more eager to shower her partner with love. She let out a giggle, before licking her lips. "Oh darling, this feels… mmmm, glorious. Ah, perhaps you would like to… ah, fill them up with eggs as well? Ohhh, I'm sure it'd be… wonderfuuuul!" Portia's suggestion was certainly not a bad idea, but the beast first wanted to ensure that Portia was able to produce plenty of milk. Right now, it sensed decent amounts of mother milk in her teats. In fact, her milk acted as a wonderful lubricant, some seeping out from the tiny bit of space between the tentacles and her titflesh. Though it was hardly a great amount, as the beast knew that once Portia gave birth, she'd need a lot of that delightful fluid for their spawn. For now, it'd simply make her feel the pleasure of being fucked throughout her entire body.
A single, final tentacle moved around her neck, gently wrapping around it before pointing to her lips. Portia smiled lovingly and salaciously at the fleshy rod, before trying to lean forward to kiss it and lick it. Coating it with saliva was no longer necessary, as it was already plenty wet. Despite that, the beast let her clean its tendril before it pushed it in. Once she had circled the tip with her tongue, it carefully thrust forward, hushing her voice as it slithered down her throat. The beast thrust itself far down Portia's gullet once more, reaching her egg filled stomach as her neck bulged from the huge insertion. After reaching as far inwards as it could get, it started pulling back, the tendrils in her other holes also moving back. Portia felt intense shocks of pleasure from each entrance, as well as the tentacles on her back. She was able to share the pleasure with her partner, feeling the intense sensation of penetration and being penetrated at once. Ironically enough though, the pleasure itself wasn't the thing Portia enjoyed most. That would have been the thoughts she could share with her lover. She could understand her partner perfectly, hearing him tell her how his eggs would be coated with even more seed, hopefully to act as nourishment and extra growth material for their spawn. What's more, he told her how she'd be kept completely filled up at all times. She would always live with an egg-filled belly. It even promised that her breasts would eventually become nesting grounds as well, just like what she wanted. Portia imagined the obscene view of her breasts bloating with little tentacle babies, the beast assuring her that it would be just as delightful as how she fantasized it.
With all the obscene pleasure, depraved fantasies, and shared thoughts, it wouldn't take long for both Portia and the beast to cum. Portia climaxed first, feeling her urethra spasming, tightening around the thin bundle of tentacles inside of it. Portia's squirt of femcum quickly wafted away, diluting in the sea waters surrounding them. Not long after she came though, the beasts' tendrils all started throbbing and bulging, Portia feeling bulges moving towards her every hole. Seconds later, she'd finally feel all her partner's warm, delectable seed spurting into her depths. Her pussy was filled up first, coating the already fertilized eggs with more sperm. Her ass was filled up, the spurts there being especially large as the beast tried getting the seed to flow as deep as possible. Her pisshole was also spread by the bulges which were deposited in her womb, essentially giving her two creampies at once. Her gullet was also overwhelmed, dozens of large spurts pushing into her stomach. Though the beast made sure to pull back substantially as well, giving Portia a taste of her seed. Lastly, the bulges all moved past her nipples, spreading the tiny holes even more until her lover's sperm was pushed deep into her mammary glands. It made Portia feel especially aroused, as it made her feel as if her breasts were filled to the brim with milk.
Once the beast was finished, it pulled back. Though Portia soon moved her hands to the tentacles in her lower holes, stopping them as the beast was quite surprised. Portia spat out the tentacle on her tongue though, swallowing the seed before speaking up in a rather sweet yet also extremely aroused tone. "My love… I want more… so much more…" With how desperate she sounded, the beast reassured her that it was only getting started. It quickly started pushing itself back in, Portia letting out a loving whine as she felt all the backed-up seed rubbing between the tentacles and her sensitive innards. Once her partner's tendrils had thrusted as far as they would inside of her, Portia licked her lips and spoke up one last time before continuing to worship her parasitic lover.
"I love you… I love you so much… I am yours… for all eternity~"