How long had it been? Days? Weeks? Months? Amber couldn't really tell for sure. After being raped and molested by Portia and her monstrous offspring, she was restrained with tentacles and brought to this underwater cave. There was very little sunlight to see with, the only light coming from captured bioluminescent animals and plants. Fortunately, Amber didn't need to be able to see to sense how she had changed. Her belly had gone from a nine month pregnant size, to something well above that. Her breasts had bloated even further, easily reaching the size of watermelons with wide-open nipples which could take multiple fingers at once. Her body was still entirely bare, with tentacle masses still plugging up her ass and pussy. Tentacles were also used to bind her arms and legs, forcing her legs to be split and pulled backwards, her feet touching her fat ass. Her hands were bound behind her back, connected to her feet via tentacle bindings which ensured she could move very little, if at all. Throughout her entire stay, Amber could feel so much happening inside of her body. Of course, her body had bloated to accommodate the growing eggs, but she also kept on feeling the writhing of tentacles in her breasts, pussy and anus. They moved around at random, sometimes staying still and sometimes writhing around incessantly to get her to cum. It meant she didn't get much rest in, further draining her mental state.
Amber was currently experiencing the tentacle's tiresome teasing, specifically from the mass of tendrils which was worming around in her ass. They coiled around one another, grinding against her gaped ass and shallowly moving through her rectum. The tentacles seemed to also latch onto her intestinal lining, suckling and nibbling on it. Whether it was to tease her or to feed on any slime which oozed from her intestinal lining, she couldn't tell. Either way, it had the same effect of making her hands turn to tight fists and making her grit her teeth. She didn't say much anymore, knowing that these depraved creatures didn't listen to what she had to say at all. They kept moving on and on, Amber feeling their thin, slimy and fleshy bodies grinding up against her sensitive asshole. They seemed to know how desperate she was for pleasure, instinctively burrowing into her sensitive innards, writhing up against it and lapping their tiny tongues against it every so often to make her cum hard. And as to be expected, the pleasure Amber felt from everything was enough to make her throw her head back, sticking out her tongue and letting out a lengthy moan. She felt a constant heat surging through her groin, knowing that another climax wasn't far. And with her pussy spasming from the pleasure, the tentacles closing up that hole also went to work again. They similarly wormed through her sensitive innards, burying themselves into her folds and huddling up against her flesh. A few particular tendrils went so far as to move to her G-spot before grinding their bodies against it. The heat started intensifying, her insides spasming further and the tentacles moving more. Until finally, her insides throbbed and a bunch of clear liquid released from her lower lips again, entering the cold waters around her and leaving her out of breath.
After coming down from the climax, Amber panted a bit before sniffling and sobbing quietly. She felt… completely broken and defeated. She was thoroughly pregnant with tentacle monsters, she was completely ruined, and her mind could no longer live without these pleasures. Of course, she was yet to admit such to the tentacles, let alone to the very person who now entered the cave again. "Ah, hello Amber. How are you doing?" Portia said calmly as she swam over to Amber, appearing from god-knows where with that same sadistic looking smile plastered on her face. "Hope I didn't keep you waiting too long. Hubby suggested I go searching for more females like you, but I sadly had no luck in finding any… Oh, I didn't come at a bad time, did I? I can tell that my sweet little babies were busy pleasuring you…" Portia swam up to Amber, getting besides her and moving her head beside Amber's as she looked at Amber's bloated belly and breasts. "Geez, you can barely even see your own lower half anymore, with how swollen your breasts and belly have become." Portia remarked smugly, licking her lips as she soon planted a hand on Amber's swollen stomach. Amber let out a soft gasp, not responding as she had slowly gotten used to Portia's touch. Worryingly, Portia's touch had become quite… pleasant to Amber. She wasn't sure why. Maybe it was because she craved intimacy due to her modified body, or perhaps because Portia was the only 'human' Amber got to interact with now. Either way, it was yet another intrusive touch which Amber now craved, whether she liked this change or not.
Amber's reluctance to respond was something Portia was familiar with, but something she hoped would disappear as she grew to accept her position. Portia had overheard Amber mumbling hedonistically on a few occasions, but she seemed to refuse do such whenever Portia was in her presence. Portia hoped that her becoming a mother would change that… and fortunately, Portia and her parasitic lover could sense that it wouldn't take long for Amber to be granted the gift of motherhood. Portia kept moving her hand all over Amber's belly, even moving them up to feel her bloated breast as well. The tentacles from Portia's lover also came forward, planting themselves on Amber's stomach and gently feeling the stretched skin. Portia soon smiled brightly, glancing at Amber before speaking more affectionately. "Hubby's right… I can feel them moving about… They're close to hatching…" Amber was simultaneously terrified and excited. She was going to finally push out all these eggs. It would most likely feel… utterly amazing, yet it'd also solidify her position as a breeder. Then again, she knew that the chances of her being saved now were extremely slim. Still, Amber didn't respond and simply closed her eyes, sniffling a bit and letting out the occasional gasp from Portia or her lover fondling her swollen chest. This fondling would also cause some warmth to leak from those bountiful breasts, Portia chuckling while her tentacle lover lapped up the warm liquid. "Your breasts have also gotten nice and plump. I bet there's enough milk in there to feed all of our precious babies once they've hatched…" Portia watched the white liquid wafting into the water, flowing about and dissipating as it mixed with the surrounding saltwater. Amber feared the thought of breastfeeding the things inside of her, mostly because her breasts had been left alone for the past few days and they were insanely sensitive. If they were to be suckled on, or worse invaded entirely, Amber would probably lose it even faster than she would lose it now.
For the time being, Portia and her lover simply touched and teased poor Amber. The worst they did was really press down and grasp her teats, making more milk leak from them like a cow's udder. Though it wouldn't take long for Amber to start… sensing things in her intestines and womb. The eggs which stirred occasionally started moving more and more, some seemingly wiggling about. The sudden stirring of life in her depths made Amber let out some moans which were louder than the previous ones she let escape from her lips. Portia smiled sadistically, being well aware of what was happening. She swam down Amber's body, wanting to get a closer look of what was about to happen. "Oh, it seems the babies really wanna get out of you now! They probably sensed their parents' touch and wanted to see them~" Portia was floating above Amber's groin, moving her hand to her lower lips and circling them. She soon pushed two fingers against Amber's vulva, wiggling it against her sensitive flesh. Portia sang a little, causing the tentacles in Amber's pussy to start writhing incessantly. Amber tensed up further and tried breaking her legs free from the tentacle bindings which restrained her. It obviously had no effect, and Amber was soon forced to experience the sensation of all the tentacles wriggling out of her pussy. They all rubbed against her birth canal, moving downwards as Amber's insides tried pressing down on the mass of flesh which was escaping her depths. She felt each little tendril as it wormed outwards, the first few quickly poking their heads out and clambering against Portia's hands. "Come on out, my sweet little babies… You're about to have a bunch of younger siblings~" Portia mumbled softly, Amber continuing to moan and groan before finally letting out some words.
"S-Stoooopppp…" Portia looked surprised by Amber's remark, clearly not having expected her to talk yet. She was tempted to tease her with it, but knew that she still had to get all the spawn out. Thus, Portia simply planted her free hand on Amber's taut belly. "Shhhhh, you don't wanna wake up our babies, do you?" Amber hated that there was so little she could do in this situation. She couldn't fight back, she couldn't plead for mercy, she couldn't even really prevent herself from giving birth. The only real thing she could do was sit there and accept what was to come and enjoy it, but she still tried refraining from the latter part. She still had hopes of resisting, even if it was becoming near impossible with all the incessant writhing in her groin. Fortunately, most of the tiny tentacles managed to frenzy their way out of her pussy, her insides spasming and being left wide open from how long they had nestled in her cunt. Her cervix was clearly visible, dilating quite a bit as if it was an actual birth. Portia didn't really pay attention to that though, instead focusing on the other hole which was still teeming with tentacles. Her hand, which was now covered with numerous tentacles which had oozed from Amber's vulva, Portia bringing her babies to her own face. "Awww, I take it you're not happy to leave such a warm and comfortable space, hmm? Don't worry, darlings, mommy has enough space for you as well…" Portia brought the tentacle covered hand to her own groin, at which point she started moaning as her spawn were crawling back into her gaped ass and pussy. "Hngh, y-yeeessss, make m-mommy feel… g-goooood!" Portia whined, biting her lips before sticking out her tongue and letting out another cry of pleasure. Amber watched in shock, momentarily feeling envious of Portia and the fact she could feel so good from such a vile act. And as she no longer felt the writhing in her pussy, she realized… that she had grown so used to the tentacles stuffing her cunt, that she now missed them.
Portia focused on her spawn as they entered her depths, crawling past her anus, her birth canal and her urethra. They all nestled into her flesh, rubbing against it and drenching it with natural lubricants. Portia felt the final spawn retreating into her depths, moving further along until finding a place to rest at. Some suckled on her fluids, others simply relaxing against her internal organs. Regardless, Portia smirked and touched her own belly, speaking directly to her spawn. "Ahhh, you're all so sweet… Mmmm, might wanna… make a bit more space… you're not the only ones who wanna… nestle inside mommy after all." Right after saying such, Portia's free hand went back to Amber's groin, this time aiming for her gaped anus. Amber felt an intense amount of movement throughout her entire stomach, as any and all spawn which was in her intestinal tract moved towards the exit. It made some of the eggs they slipped past jostle around inside of her, as several tentacles squirmed their way out of the deeper nooks and crannies of poor Amber's intestines. They rubbed against the lining of Amber's intestines and the many eggs, disturbing them and making them move even more. The sheer pleasure of feeling movement throughout her entire bowels made Amber moan and yell again. She tried squirming her body around in protest, but was unable to do anything aside from throwing her head to side and side while letting out her shaky voice. Amber's entire body trembled, soon feeling the heads of many tentacles poking from her gaped anus. They once again crawled onto Portia's hand, escaping the confines of Amber's rear entrance. It didn't take a long time for most of the tentacles to escape, as most were shallowly in her ass to help block it off. This caused immense amounts of pleasure to Amber, who soon threw her head back and yelled at the top of her lungs, cumming once more from all the tendrils escaping her depths.
Fortunately for Amber, once the majority of the tentacles who nestled in her rectum had left, she was left with mostly just the few stragglers who had moved deeper inside. While they did feel incredibly pleasurable writhing inside of her, their movement was quickly becoming unnoticeable in comparison to all the eggs which were moving down her intestines. Not only were the eggs in her intestines moving down towards her rectum, but the eggs in her womb were starting to press against her cervix, almost like they were trying to push open the entrance to her womb. Of course, her cervix wasn't just ready yet, still dilating and lowering further down her birth canal. While Amber experienced these massive movements in her womb and intestines though, Portia was busy accepting more of her babies into her own body, licking her lips as the creatures switched from Amber's depths to their true mothers insides. Portia kept moaning and gasping, her cries of pleasure growing louder and louder until she let her head fall back and her body shivered in delight. She felt some warm femcum releasing from her depths, the spawn which tasted it quickly lapping it up. Portia kept cumming for a moment, the climaxes only really stopping once the tentacles stopped entering her depths. They still delivered a ton of pleasure, but it was mild enough for Portia to be able to recollect herself. And after taking a few deep breaths, Portia swam up to Amber once more. "A-Alright… n-now that… my spawn are no longer… blocking your breeder holes, I think… it's time you start… bringing our babies into the world…" Amber shook her head again, having only a short chance to let out some sobs before gritting her teeth as her body tensed up. She felt her cervix spreading more and more, while the eggs were quickly pushing towards her gaped anus. Portia licked her lips, her tentacle partner bringing some eye-like tendrils to Amber's groin. "Honey wants to see you push those eggs out… I'm sure you won't mind that, hehe."
Amber blushed madly, panicking as she tried holding back the huge mass of eggs which was making its way down her holes. Of course, any effort to try and stop what was to come was pointless, as Amber's body got closer and closer to laying the eggs. She could feel the entire string of now huge eggs moving down her intestines, pressing down and grinding against her sensitive innards. And the eggs in her womb were pushing outwards more and more, her cervix spreading wide enough for the eggs to poke out. Soon, the eye tentacle could see the distinct shape and colors of the eggs slowly making their way down Amber's gaped ass. They became more and more visible as they rolled down the dark, fleshy tunnel. Amber could feel them all moving down, her intestines trying to press down on the eggs, as if her body tried in vain to push everything out without knowing how to even attempt such an act. Feeling all the movement inside of her, Amber realized that there was no point in trying to resist, and that her best choice now was to simply push. It would be humiliating, disgusting and wrong, but it'd at least speed up everything… Thus, Amber did what she had hoped to never do, closing her eyes and clenching her teeth as she exerted as much force on her lower half as she could. She tried pushing as if she was going to the bathroom, feeling the muscles of her intestines actually clamping down on the column of eggs, trying to push them out further. All the while, she tried putting pressure on her womb in the hopes of getting the eggs to slip past her cervix. She could soon feel an egg getting lodged in the entrance to her womb, poking out along with a few eggs which reached her anus. The eggs remained stuck in her anus and cervix for a short moment as Amber took a moment to breath. Though afterwards, she'd ball her fists and once again put as much strength as possible into pushing.
It was hard to describe how it felt pushing out the eggs. Obviously, it felt strenuous and painful, but there was also so much pleasure to it. Feeling those highly sensitive parts of her body being spread apart as soft eggs rubbed against her innards was just… brilliant. It was especially wonderful to feel her insides pushing down on the eggs and having them press against her sensitive intestinal lining. After pushing for a bit though, Amber felt the egg which parted her cervix managing to slip halfway outward. And with so many eggs behind it, this egg quickly plopped free from her cervix, immediately slipping into her shortened and loose birth canal. It simply tumbled down the fleshy tunnel, crowning from her pussy for a mere second before slowly falling down onto the seabed below. "Oh, there's the first one, hehe… and it's from your pussy as well! I wonder if you'll keep pushing eggs from your pussy first or if you'll also starting pushing them out of your ass next?" Portia chuckled slightly, Amber ignoring the remark as she soon felt the eggs from her intestines poking out of her anus. Similarly to her pussy, the huge number of eggs helped in moving the first eggs out, more and more visibly crowning from her cavernous rear entrance. It didn't take long for the first few eggs to simply start sliding out. They weren't so much being pushed out by her ruined anus, as they were oozing out of it, almost tumbling out in pairs. Amber's legs trembled as she felt the amazing feeling of some of the eggs finally escaping her depths, making her throw her head back and moan again. She didn't even need to push anymore, as eggs simply slipped out of her intestines, the entire column moving out like one gigantic bowel movement. It was actually quite concerning, as the pleasure was… utterly insane, and there were still plenty of eggs in her depths to ensure that this would take quite some time. Still, wanting to get it over with, and also starting to crave more of this pleasure, Amber tried pushing harder. She specifically focused on her womb of course, as this took the most effort.
Amber groaned and gnashed her teeth, drooling a bit as she let out more of her pained voice. She felt another egg parting her cervix, her insides and a dozen more eggs pushing down on it. Shortly after, she threw her head back and moaned again as the egg plopped free from her cervix and birth canal. Simultaneously, two more eggs poked out of her gaped anus, slipping free from her intestines shortly after. Amber kept going, huffing and puffing as her moans became almost continuous. Portia watched eagerly, licking her lips before deciding to join in on the fun. She'd plant her hand on Amber's stomach, making Amber look up anxiously. "You've barely even started, yet are letting out soooo many adorable little noises. You're squealing so depravedly…" Amber breathed heavily, holding back against the urge to push before mumbling. "Hngh, s-stop… I-I n-need to… f-focuuuuuusss!" Portia pressed down even harder, smirking calmly as Amber felt even more eggs slipping out of her ass, another egg poking out from her cervix. Amber stuck out her tongue, panting madly before speaking almost incoherently. "STOP IT I BEG OF YOU THIS IS TOO MUCH I CAN'T TAKE MUCH MOOOOORE… I-IT FEELS A-AMAZING IT'S LIKE… HNGHHHHH!" Amber tried pushing again, Portia continuing to gently touch Amber's belly. "You're asking for it to stop, yet we both know you need this… You wanna keep being a happy, slutty little incubator." She'd look over her shoulder at her parasitic lover, before chuckling. "Hubby's right. Your voice sounds just like that of a willing breeder…" Amber tried ignoring the remarks, though it was incredibly difficult. She panted a bit, before straining her body, exerting as much force as she could on pushing out more eggs. "HNGGGHHHH I-I DON'T WANT THIIIIISSSS!" She'd scream as more eggs plopped free. Amber was losing more and more of herself, yet knew she couldn't stop at all. She was far from being done with this.
Portia kept watching, listening to Amber's sweet voice and eagerly looking at each egg dislodging itself from her gaped and ruined insides. Portia could easily fit both arms and perhaps an extra tentacle in Amber's ruined anus now, something she might just try doing to tease her further later. As for her pussy, it too could take some pretty huge objects now, not to mention needing to only go one finger length inwards before meeting her cervix. Though as things continued and Amber kept whining and moaning, Portia decided to take the teasing even further. She'd let go of Amber's belly, giving her some breathing room. Unfortunately, Amber soon after felt a finger circling her bulged cervix as an egg crowned from it. "HNGH, NOOO DON'T TOUCH ME THEEEERE!" Amber cried, Portia chuckling before pressing her fist against the entrance. She'd push the egg back inwards, making Amber scream in agonizing pain and incessant pleasure. "What, you said you wanted it to stop, right? Well, I'm helping it stop now, hehehe." Portia remarked once Amber quieted down a bit, shaking her head as Portia soon went even further. She'd move her other hand to Amber's ass, spreading her fingers before pushing the two nearest eggs backwards. The tips of Portia's fingers gritted against Amber's rectum and anus, backing up the eggs as Amber writhed and tried fighting against her restraints again. It was of little effect and if anything worsened the sheer pleasure she felt from Portia's teasing. In fact, the pleasure soon became too much as Amber gritted her teeth and threw her head back, cumming hard as her eyes rolled back. Portia saw Amber's urethra spasming, before sensing the femcum which had spurted from there, floating in the nearby waters. Portia took a deep breath through her nose, before letting out a satisfied sigh. "Ahhhh, you came quite a bit from that. Even more than before, I'd say! Perhaps you wanted it to stop since you just loooove having these eggs inside of you so much! I mean, you're cumming buckets from having the eggs shoved back in your body again, hehe! Maybe I should even grab the eggs that have already come out and push them back in?"
Amber sniffled and let out shaky breaths, before yelling in pain and regret. "M-MERCY! I BEG OF YOU, H-HAVE MERCYYYYY!" Portia decided to keep the teasing going, albeit by going in a more… terrifying direction, to say the least. "Hmm, I could block you up again and keep them in there… But that'd mean that the babies in your womb won't be able to come out anymore… Their only option then would be to… burrow into your flesh and burst out, which would be quite the waste of an incubator, don't you think?" The suggestion to basically force her into experiencing what it'd be like having a chestburster was… enough to make Amber tear up, making her shake her head and whimper once more. "No… no! Nononono, p-please d-don't I… I don't wanna… I…" She stuttered over her words, Portia finding it cute how visibly desperate Amber was. She trembled anxiously, gritting her teeth and trying to hold back her little cries of pleasure. Portia kept listening to her whimpering for a short minute, before leaning forward and kissing Amber's clit. The poor girl's entire body torqued and her holes spasmed hard, Portia feeling her hand being squished further by her warm insides. Portia kept going though, lathering the erect nub with her saliva and making sure her tongue touched every little square inch of sensitive flesh. Until eventually she pulled back and chuckled. "Alright, Amber, I'll let you push out the eggs. But, you'll have to promise me that you'll no longer try and fight back in any way, okay? You'll accept the pleasure of being an incubator, forget about your old life and beg for me to let you push out the eggs." Amber sniffled a bit, but didn't want to die or keep the teasing going. She still hated that she had no way to resist, but at this point she was too desperate for the pain to end. She didn't want to suffer more. She wanted to accept her new life and… just let go of what used to be…
She was ready to accept a life of carrying and popping out Portia's tentacle spawn…
With a meek and hopeless expression on her face, Amber nodded quietly to Portia. She didn't say anything yet, making Portia lower herself to Amber's clit again. "You have to say it~" Amber soon felt Portia's tongue rolling over her clit again, the soft and warm flesh of her tongue being planted on that tiny erect nub, pressing down on her clit and making it itch maddeningly. Amber's eyes widened as she immediately started yelling. "I-I ACCEEEEEEPT!" She kept moaning, Portia pausing to speak up again before continuing. "You accept what, Amber?" While Portia went back to teasing Amber's clit, Amber moaned and gasped before finally speaking up again. "I ACCEPT B-BEING USED FOR… FOR YOUR EEEEEGGGGSSSS! P-PLEASE, LET ME… LET ME RELEASE THEEEEEEM… HNGGGGAAAAAHHHH!" Saying what her conflicted mind had desperately wanted to deny for so long made Amber feel… simultaneously defeated and strangely relieved. She would finally be able to willingly release these eggs, no longer having to hold back in any way. She could let her voice come out and say whatever depraved things were on her mind. It was scary, but also exhilarating, Amber knowing there would be no turning back from this. Once this was said and done, it was likely that she'd never go back to the surface world, at least of her own volition.
"That's more like it, Amber. Now, go ahead, push out my and hubby's babies~" Portia responded soon after, slowly pulling her hands free from Amber's broken holes. Portia noticed how strings of slime coated her fingers, floating away in the waters soon after. It made her smirk, knowing just how wet Amber was from this. Regardless, she'd watch as Amber once more started pushing. But unlike before, she kept letting out her voice, not holding back and moaning at the top of her lungs. "Hngh, hahhh, t-the n-next egg... i-in my… in my, HNGHHHHH… my pussy, i-it's… a-almost… ooouuuut!" Even after Portia had pushed the egg back inside somewhat, it was already crowning from her cervix yet again, poking out into the surrounding waters. The eggs in Amber's ass left far more easily, the backed-up eggs quickly tumbling outwards and popping out from her gaped anus. Amber breathed loudly, her body tensing up and torquing whenever an egg plopped free. The egg in her cervix quickly broke free, oozing out of her widely spread pussy. Another shortly after took its place, filling Amber's groin with so much warmth. She struggled keeping her composure, wanting to go back to resisting but being well aware that Portia would punish her for it. More importantly, why should she go back to resisting when this clearly felt better if she just accepted it? Yes, it was awful to fall to such hedonistic urges, but the sensation of each egg just tumbling outwards was… too good for words. It was starting to become a bit addictive. To feel this for the rest of her life without pause, to never have to stress about anything in life. Never fearing to be judged, to be bullied or to be bossed around. To just sit here and lay eggs for Portia and her parasitic lover… It was becoming impossible to fight back against.
Amber's train of thought about her situation started slowly fading from her mind, mostly because she started accepting her fate. More importantly, it was because she was getting closer and closer to another hard climax. She felt three eggs slipping free from her anus, the mass in her belly becoming less and less, but still remaining quite hefty and noticeable. There had to be almost a hundred eggs in her gut, for sure… and each ranged in size from a ping pong ball to the size of an orange. She balled her fists, pushing once more as she felt two more eggs rolling out of her ass right as another egg plopped free from her gaped cervix. She threw her head back, sticking out her tongue and moaning as she came hard. Now that she was no longer holding back and accepting the pleasure, it was too intense for words to describe it. Her ass and cunt twitched madly as the latter released a huge amount of femcum. The pleasure went through her entire body, further burning into her mind the knowledge that she was but an eggslut now. After releasing plenty of femcum into the surrounding waters, she had to pause with pushing, before speaking up softly. "Hahhh, i-it… it f-feels… a-amaziiiing… L-Laying eggs… i-it's so goooood…" She even started showing a bit of a smile, Portia smirking and gently planting a hand on her head. "That's more like it, Amber. Still, you don't wanna pause for too long. There's still a lot of babies to push out, isn't that right?" Amber nodded slowly, before gritting her teeth while the urge to push hit her again. As she pushed yet again, she once more realized that she really was growing too accustomed to the foul act she was doing. She was falling to this horrid pleasure, yet she couldn't stop herself. The warmth in her gut, the eggs slipping from her ruined ass and pussy. She had to find some way to break free, but she also didn't want to break free. She craved more and more of this! Besides, why bother fighting this pleasure when it was clear that she was bound to lose?
Thus, Amber kept on pushing and pushing, releasing more eggs from her depths. Her smile became more and more broken, Portia watching closely at all the eggs popping free. It didn't take long for Amber to cum again, biting her lips and balling her fists. Portia chuckled at the sight, moving her hand to Amber's belly. She'd press down on it again, making Amber's body spasm and torque before responding with a shaky voice. "Hngh, d-don't… p-press down on iiiiit! I-It feels… too goooood!" Portia chuckled a bit sadistically, before pressing down on it right away. "Come now, I'm just helping speed up the birthing process. I thought you wanted it over fast?" Amber shook her head, sticking out her tongue and looking even more desperate than ever before. "N-NO! I-I don't… w-want it to… to eeend! T-This iiiissss… a-amaziiiing!" Portia raised an eyebrow, continuing to smirk sadistically. "You wanna be an incubator for the rest of your life, don't you? You wanna… forget about your old life, correct?" Amber nodded, groaning once again as more eggs crowned from her pussy and slid out of her gaped ass. She panted and trembled hard, the pleasure truly becoming too much for her already shattered mind. And after another egg plopped free from her cunt, she'd speak up loudly. "I DO! I DO, I DO, I DOOOO! P-PLEEEAAASE, KEEP MAKING ME… FEEL LIKE… LIKE THIIIIIS!" Amber had already conceded that this was too pleasurable for her mind. But now that she had accepted it and willingly been teased, she realized that there really was no better option to choose from. Laying eggs like this filled her with bliss. She was fine throwing everything away and accepting her new position.
"Alright, Amber… I'll let you push out my babies in peace… if you do two things for me. First, tell me if you still care about that boyfriend of yours… What was his name again? Jim? Jordan?" Portia spoke in a mocking tone, clearly enjoying the power she had over Amber. And much to her delight, Amber spoke up most eagerly. "J-JAMES! I-I DON'T CARE A-ABOUT HIM ANYMORE! P-PLEASE, KEEP LETTING ME PUSH OUT… THESE AMAZING… E-EEEEGGS!" Another egg broke free, quickly followed by another as it was clear Amber's cervix was widening to the point of eggs being able to ooze out freely, just like her anus. Portia didn't care much about that though, instead focusing on her dominance over poor Amber. Given that she had fulfilled the first condition, Portia let go of her hand and swam over to Amber's head. "Hehe, that was the answer I was hoping for… now, the other thing I want you to do…" Portia positioned herself in front of Amber, swimming upwards so that her thighs were at the same height as Amber's face. Once her groin was level with Amber's face, Portia spread her legs as her lover's tentacles brought them closer. Amber saw Portia's legs closing in around her head, her wet pussy in full view. Soon, Amber's head was completely leg-locked, her nose digging into Portia's belly while her lips were milimetres away from Portia's vulva. Portia let out a soft sigh, followed by planting her hands on Amber's head. "Is to accept my reward to you~" Portia didn't elaborate further, expecting Amber to know what she had to do. Even though she expected it, Portia was still delighted to soon after feel Amber's lips kissing her own lower lips. This was followed right away with Amber's tongue parting her lower lips, pushing against her vulva and trying to dig deeper.
Amber didn't even show any hesitance. She didn't pause to consider what she was doing. She dove her tongue straight in, lashing at Portia's twitching wet slit and tasting her fluids. Amber's voice went entirely quiet aside from some soft, muffled moans which reverberated through Portia's flesh. Portia at first kept a tight grip on Amber's head, trying to force her face as close to her groin as possible. But with Amber being entirely leg-locked, Portia soon let go and started fondling her own swollen breasts. "Ah, that's… hngh, a-amazing, Amber… I-I knew you'd… a-accept this… s-soon enough… Oh, s-so amazing~" Portia looked down at her eggslut, biting her lips as she felt utterly incredible. Not only was the sight just such a huge turn-on for her, but the way Amber's tongue haphazardly lathered her insides was just… perfect. Amber's tongue pressed onto her vulva, circling the entrance to her depths before prodding inwards. Her tongue only entered shallowly, but it was enough to lather it with some saliva which immediately mixed with saltwater which flowed in. And of course, Amber kept letting out eggs of her own. Whenever she exerted force on her groin, she'd pause with eating out Portia, moaning into Portia's pussy until the next few eggs had finished crowning from her holes. Though the eggs in her pussy were now becoming quite easy to push out, her cervix being completely gaped and her birth canal having lost most of its depth. By now, half of the eggs from her ass had already escaped, while her pussy was also starting to reach the halfway point. It actually made Amber feel… a bit empty, craving to feel their hefty weight pressing against her insides once more.
However, not long after she had gotten used to pushing out eggs in droves, Amber started feeling… movement inside of her. It made her pull her head back a bit as she moaned. "P-Portiaaaa, I-I feel… s-something's… hnnggghhh!" Portia smirked, looking down at Amber's belly and the seabed where the eggs which had been laid had landed. "It seems that the babies are ready to hatch, Amber. Even those still inside you~" Amber was a bit anxious, but also excited since this would be something new and different. If Portia's tentacles and her tentacle spawn had felt this good, then sure a mixture of eggs and newborn tendrils would feel just as amazing, if not more. Amber felt the eggs spasming and moving about, cracks forming as she soon felt soft flesh rubbing against her insides. The spawn started squirming and moving about, nestling into the lining of her womb and intestines. The spawn in her womb did quickly find the exit though, Amber immediately moaning and cumming hard when she felt a single, long and thick tendril grinding against part of her cervix. It soon wormed its way out of her womb, moving around in the waters. More tentacles soon started coming from her battered cunt, some even coming out together with others, rubbing against the lining of her birth canal to lap up any and all femcum which was yet to mix with the nearby waters. Not long after, she also felt several tentacles crawling out of her anus, worming free and moving their heads about outside of her body. Amber gasped and moaned hard into Portia's pussy, Portia smirking sadistically. "Hngh, y-you're really… e-enjoying the… f-fresh spawn, huh? I-It's gonna get even better s-soooon! J-Just… ah, w-watch!" Portia was close to reaching climax, once again tightening her leg-lock around Amber's head.
Shortly before Portia reached climax, Amber felt some of the newborn spawn clinging onto her breasts. Amber then realized what Portia had meant with it getting even better. The newborn spawn had just gotten out of the comfort of her body, now they desired the warm nectar she released just for them. Surely enough, she quickly felt the tip of one of the spawn burrowing into one of her nipples, making her entire body shiver as she came hard from this new form of depraved bodily invasion. Some of the spawn swimming near her groin immediately aimed for her cunt to get a taste the femcum. Of course, many more were going for her nipples, the first one who found her teat pushing its head into her gaped nipples. Amber let out many pleasured cries and moans, struggling to focus on pleasuring Portia further. It didn't help that many of the eggs she had laid previously were also cracking open, many more spawn swimming over to her bountiful breasts. Not long after the eggs had started hatching, Amber now felt her breasts being swarmed with tendrils of various sizes, many burrowing deeper to reach the source of her warm milk. They twisted and turned, filling Amber's modified breasts with warmth and an aching sensation which made her want to touch her breasts even more. Once the first tentacle reached one of her mammary glands deep in her chest, Amber could feel them gently suckling on them, drinking her warm milk directly from the source. More and more tendrils were starting to slip into her breasts, many wanting a taste of her nectar. All the while, Amber moaned into Portia's cunt, Portia herself getting close to climax from her own hands and by rubbing her groin against Amber's face by force. Portia was tempted to demand Amber to continue pleasuring her, but with how close she was to climax she felt it wasn't necessary. And shortly after, Portia threw her head back and felt heat emanating from her lower lips, Amber planting her mouth against Portia's groin and lapping up her warm femcum.
For some time, it kept going like this. Amber kept pushing out tendrils and the occasional uncracked egg, eating out Portia while her breasts were invaded with the young spawn. Over time, the pleasure in her intestines and womb started shifting more towards her chest, as the available space in her titflesh became less and less. Tentacles swarmed her mammary glands, burrowing as deep as possible and suckling from the deepest parts of her chest. It didn't take long for the first tendrils to get filled up, twisting back and forth as they tried squirming their milk-filled bodies past all the other invaders. Eventually, Amber felt a single thick tendril crowning from her nipple, making her cum hard as it popped free. And all the while, she had to keep pleasing Portia. Amber's thoughts became more and more hazy, as she soon felt the last eggs plopping free from her intestines, her cavernous and gaped ass now completely empty and exposed to the outside world. There still were a few tendrils squirming free from her womb, but it didn't take long for her to also feel the final ones slip free from there. At long last, she was empty of creatures in her lower half, her holes now being unable to close at all. Her belly was still slightly bulged, but she just shook that off as her belly needing to regain its flat shape after being bulged for quite some time. Either way, the only place which still seemed to teem with life in her body now were her breasts, which were swollen past the size of watermelons. She could feel them throbbing, wriggling with life. The pleasure the spawn in there caused was too glorious for words, making her entire body shiver. Especially whenever a spawn had had its fill and popped free from her chest. Amber tried focusing on said pleasure, while also continuing to lap up Portia's salty, warm femcum. It was something she had quickly grown to love, though mostly because she now associated it with the pleasure of being used as an eggsac.
Eventually, Amber felt no more tentacles trying to squirm into her breast, confirming that she had serviced all of them aside from those still wriggling their way in. It didn't take long for her to feel the last few spawn lap up what milk she still had left over, her clearly no longer having as much milk available. After Portia and her both came again at separate times, Amber suddenly felt the sucking on her mammary glands stop entirely, instead feeling more squirming and worming as two tendrils made their way out of her breasts. She'd pause with cleaning Portia's cunt one final time, moaning hard as she felt two tentacles popping free from her now gaped nipples. They squirmed a bit more, trying to wriggle their thick and slimy bodies free before popping out, leaving her nipples entirely open to the outside world. Amber was left panting, before feeling Portia's legs tightly lock her in place again. "Come on, Amber! Don't slack off now, slut! I'm close to cumming!" Amber immediately returned to eating out Portia's insides, closing her eyes and letting out soft noises as her tongue parted her lower lips once more and shallowly entered her birth canal. Amber tiredly tasted Portia's insides, planting her lips against Portia's labia and sucking down on her wet, salty insides. Portia kept a tight hold on Amber's head, biting her lips as she looked down and noticed there was no more spawn. "G-Good job, A-Amber… y-you've birthed… a-all my babies and… f-fed them! Hngh, here's… your final… r-reward!" Portia let her head fall back slowly, holding tightly onto Amber's hair before cumming one last time. She was left panting, feeling warm fluids oozing onto Amber's tongue before she swallowed it willingly. Portia took a short minute to just enjoy the situation and the sheer pleasure, taking deep breaths as she lessened her grip on Amber's body.
With Amber finally able to breathe again as well, she'd take deep breaths and calmed herself down. She was completely worn-down physically and mentally, having no more strength to do anything or resist anything. Yet at the same time, she had become addicted to the pleasure she had grown to experience and craved more. It made her chuckle, her hands soon slowly moving to her gaped pussy. A few fingers quickly slipped in, sloppily teasing her groin as she softly panted and moaned. Portia took notice right away, already regaining all the energy she needed as she loomed over Amber. "Already desperate to pleasure yourself again, huh?" Portia asked teasingly, after which she'd move to carry Amber. She'd gently bring Amber down to the ocean floor, smiling quite proudly at her. Amber gave a hazy smile, nodding slowly before mumbling. "M-More… I-I want… I wanna feel… m-more…" Portia stroked her chin gently, some tentacles appearing from her back which instantly circled her wet slit. "You wanna feel more of what, Amber? Be more specific for me and hubby about what you want more~" Amber's head fell back a bit, moaning and balling her fists before speaking a bit louder. "Hngh, I-I wanna… b-be filled… a-again… Ah, I-I wanna… hohh… b-be filled with… m-more eeeeggs! W-With your… your babiiieees!" Portia licked her lips, smiling even more smugly. "You wanna become our eggsac? You wanna birth more of my precious babies?" Amber nodded, panting madly before admitting her desires to Portia. "I wanna keep… l-laying eggs and t-tentacles! I want this to n-never end! Please, g-give me more! F-Fill me up again! M-Make me p-pregnant with your… your babiieees! I need it! I don't care about a-anything eeelse!" Portia had a smug smile on her face, fondling Amber's still somewhat bulged stomach before speaking softly. "Very well, Amber…" She'd look over her shoulder at her parasitic lover, before letting out a sweet little chuckle. "It seems we have gotten ourselves a fine little breeder, haven't we hubby?"
Portia picked Amber up once more, getting her upright and speaking softly. "I'll wait with using your pussy for… later, okay hun? Don't worry though… your belly will absolutely be bulging with more of my eggs and sperm soon enough~" Amber bit her lips, nodding desperately as her legs trembled in eager anticipation. She was more than desperate to feel this again, soon feeling a tentacle prodding her anus. "Hahhh, hahh yesss! F-Fuck me! Fill me w-with… e-eeegggsss!" Amber whined, Portia holding back the tentacle a bit before responding calmly. "Ah, ah, ah, Amber, you first have to thank us for making you feel so good~" Amber didn't hesitate at all, once again nodding fast before sticking out her tongue and speaking in an utterly depraved tone. "T-Thank yoooouuu! Thank you for m-making me… feel so… so amaziiiing! Thank you f-for using me a-and making me feel… so gooooood!" Portia smirked, speaking up one final time.
"Good girl."
Shortly after, the thick egg laying tentacle burrowed as deep as possible into Amber's ass, aiming to fill her stomach to the brim with eggs for a second time…
It was completely dark, Amber floating a few meters above the rocky seabed. Tentacles were wrapped around her ankles and wrists, keeping her attached to the seabed and ensuring she wouldn't float off elsewhere. She was barely awake, resting with a smile on her face and mumbling about how happy she was. Her stomach had bloated once more to a gargantuan size, rivalling the size her stomach had just before she laid all the eggs. Ironically enough, Portia hadn't even filled Amber's womb with eggs this time, yet it still felt… wonderfully stuffed and heavy. Amber thought it was just the sheer volume of eggs her ass had been filled with which gave her this huge belly, assuming that her womb was entirely empty. Though she'd soon learn that she was dead wrong about that.
Suddenly, her eyes shot open as she was wracked with an intense sensation from her lower half. It felt just like when the eggs were trying to push free from her womb, but… different. It was heavier, larger and less spread out. She felt many painful cramps rippling through her belly, her birth canal spasming and her now somewhat closed cervix starting to dilate. It was a sensation unlike anything before, making her confused as pain wracked her insides. She let out a whine, planting a hand on he stomach and one between her legs, groping her pussy. Suddenly Amber felt a ton of heat rippling free from her womb, a bunch of strange liquid surrounding her hand. The liquid was warm, slimy and immediately seemed to mix with the saltwater. Amber was unsure what to make of what was happening. Her womb hadn't been filled up by Portia, so she was confused as to what was going on. Though it didn't take long for her to realise what was going on and what was flowing from her twitching cunt. She was pregnant. The liquid was her water. It had broken. and now, she was going into proper labour. The pains were birthing cramps, and her cervix was dilating to let out whatever creature was currently deep inside of her. It had to be Portia's offspring. Was this something Portia knew of and didn't tell her? Amber had so many questions, and no time to even think about it.
The urge to push became more and more overpowering, reminding her of the joy of laying eggs. However, unlike the eggs, this was way larger. Her cervix needed to expand far more than it had to for the eggs. Amber immediately tried pushing, gritting her teeth and exerting whatever force she could muster to try and push. It didn't seem to have much of an effect though, as the spawn inside of her womb remained trapped within. Amber soon started realising the pattern of what was going on. For thirty seconds, there was that urge to push, feeling her cervix pulsating and opening up. All the while, what felt like the head of the creature inside of her prodded the tight tunnel, as if it tried probing its way into her birth canal. After these 30 seconds, the pain disappeared, her feeling dazed and regaining a bit of her strength. And after another minute, the cycle repeated. Amber groaned and pushed as hard as possible whenever the urge to push struck, getting used to this cycle of pushing and regenerating the energy she needed for said pushing. It seemed to be quite a lengthy process though, Amber letting out moans and soon even mumbling to herself. "Portiaaaaa, w-where... are yooouuuu? I-I'm... I'm g-giving birth to... to... Hnghhaaaaahhh!" The pain wracked her again, though it also started feeling more... pleasurable. The pushing from behind her cervix was slowly becoming addictive, her cervix aching with pleasure from the mass which helped in parting the ring of flesh. Her insides spasmed, releasing lubricant as the pleasure was turning her on so much.
Turned on... from giving birth! Amber should've felt ashamed or disgusted, but instead felt even happier as she realised this would be a new form of pleasure which she was going to experience time and time again. Just like the eggs in her many tunnels or the invasive tentacles entering her breast, this would be an intimate, pleasurable and addictive act she would get to enjoy numerous times. It made Amber wonder just how many creatures she'd pop out of her body in the future. It'd have to be hundreds, maybe even thousands, something which sounded so alluring to her corrupted mind. Of course, she'd first have to give birth to the first of this kind of spawn. Amber hoped that it'd get even more pleasurable as it went on, also wondering what this creature would even look like. Amber immediately remembered Phoebe, Portia's monstrous daughter, making her realise that this creature would likely look very similar. It obviously made Amber most eager to see them, to embrace them and love them, just like how she now loved Portia and the many other tentacle spawn.
For what must've been tens of minutes, Amber kept repeating the pattern she had figured out. First pushing for thirty seconds, feeling the head of her baby pressing against her cervix. Then pausing to take some breaths and mumble lewdly. "Hahhhh, I-I can't... w-wait to p-push you... Ou-ooouuuut... Ahhh, I-I'll be a... g-good... m-mommyyyyyy!" Amber soon reached climax, the hand near her groin fondling her clit and circling her vulva, spreading apart her lower lips. Her exposed, pink insides were visibly throbbing, the entrance to her womb dilating more and more. It also moved further down Amber's birth canal, as soon the fleshy tunnel was shorter by a few centimetres. Amber kept moaning and groaning, the pleasure soon building up enough to make her cum. She squirted tons of femcum right as the urge to push started, making her feel so much pleasure while she was pressing down as hard as possible on her womb. Right after cumming, she'd feel something change, as her cervix spread just enough for the fleshy head to really start making its way through. Her baby was slowly making its way out, the top of its head now poking past her cervix. It quickly remained stuck there as the urge to push disappeared, giving her some time to breathe again and recollect herself after that hard climax.
After panting for some time, going a bit limp from all the pleasure, she'd move her hand to her cunt again. She palmed her clit and spread her lower lips once more. All the while, her other hand went for her chest, fondling one of her teats and even inserting a few fingers into her gaped nipple. She wriggled them around, pleasuring herself and making her chest heat up. She enjoyed this soft pleasure quite a bit, especially when it was contrasted by the huge, overwhelming sensation of her baby pushing out of her baby chamber. Speaking of which, another cramp rippled through her belly, as Amber shut her eyes and held onto her clit and breast with a tight grip. "Hngh, c-come on... m-my s-sweet child... I-I wanna...h-hold you and... feed yooouuuu!" She groaned and let out some raspy breaths through her clenched teeth, more and more of her baby coming outwards. The thirty seconds of pushing felt utterly amazing, as now her cervix had spread enough to let half of her baby's head crown from the entrance to her womb. It remained lodged in her shallow birth canal, starting to partially crown from her pussy like an actual baby. She wished she could look down and see her lower lips, wanting to see the new life poking out from her depths. Unfortunately, her bloated belly made it impossible to even catch a glimpse, and Portia was nowhere to be found. It made Amber a bit sad that Portia wasn't here. Not only would Portia likely be able to find a way to let Amber see the child crowning from her depths, but she'd also further tease her and reward her for bringing this life into the world, something Amber would thoroughly enjoy.
More minutes passed, Amber pushing harder and harder. She was growing weaker and weaker though, both due to the strength all the pushing required and because of her constant self-pleasuring. Still, the baby slowly started poking out from her battered pussy. She couldn't see it, but a red mass was starting to crown from her slick cunt. Soon, most of the tentacle baby's head was out of her womb, its shoulders now trying to break free from her baby chamber. She tried pushing harder and harder, feeling so much of her own tentacle baby rubbing up against her birth canal. Not only did the baby part her tunnel immensely, but it also compressed her intestines, jostling the eggs around inside of them and teasing her insides further. Amber paused her pushing as the urge disappeared again, now looking down between her legs and finally being able to see her baby's head poking out from below her swollen tummy. "Hngh, hah, m-my babyyyyy... I-I'm having a... a babyyyy!" Amber was left overjoyed and overwhelmed, gasping for air with gritted teeth. Until finally, she felt the urge to push hit her again. The smooth shoulders passed her labia, becoming exposed to the outer world as Amber felt the lower half of her firstborn oozing outwards. She cried at the top of her lungs, feeling another climax rapidly approaching. She was this close to pushing out her baby. She just needed a little bit more. But she'd have to wait as she heard a familiar sadistic voice around her. "Oh my, am I glad we got back here on time! I was worried that we'd miss out on you becoming a proper mommy~"
Amber looked around, noticing Portia swimming over her before getting between her legs. "Oh my, the baby is almost out already! You've gotten this far all by yourself, huh? I must admit that is quite impressive..." Portia chuckled, before gently moving her hand to Amber's clit. She started rubbing her finger against it, soon pinching and tugging it. Amber moaned lovingly, speaking in utter desperation. "PORTIAAAA! AHHHH, HOHHH, HNGH, I... IT FEELS AMAZIIIING! B-BECOMING A MOMMY FEELS SO GOOOOOD!" Amber felt herself on the edge of climax, Portia soon pressing down on the baby's head to make it impossible for them to slide out completely. "It sure does, huh? Hehehe, ohh, tell me how much you wanna give birth. Tell me how desperate you are to push this baby out and become a permanent nursery for my lover~" Portia kept holding back the child, which made Amber even more frustrated as she felt the urge to push again. And with her strength having waned, it meant all she could do to stop Portia was beg, not that she minded doing such. "I WANNA BIRTH THEM! I NEVER WANNA... STOOOOOP POPPING OU-OUUUT... Y-YOUR LOVER'S B-BABIIIIIEEEEES!" Amber tried pushing, though Portia kept her blocked off just a little bit. "What about your old boyfriend. What about him?" Portia hoped to hear Amber completely disavow him, wanting to hear her abandon any love for him. Much to her delight, Amber didn't hesitate. "HNGH, AHHH, I DON'T... I DON'T CARE FOR HIIIM! I JUST... OHHHH, JUST LET ME PUSH OUT MORE EGGS AND BABIIIEEES!" Portia licked her lips, before finally letting go of the baby's head. "Good girl. Now, push her out. Show me how proud you are to become a real mother."
With Portia's hand no longer holding back the baby, Amber was able to push to the urge she felt. Her pussy burnt with pleasure, feeling her baby's arms plopping free from her insides and her baby's hips parting her cunt. Until finally, she came harder than ever before. Her insides pushed down on what little mass was still stuck in her birth canal, as the baby slid out effortlessly. Amber threw her head back, too much femcum flowing into the waters nearby as the baby now floated down gently onto the sand below. The only thing Amber still felt was the umbillical cord, her womb feeling empty and desperate to be filled up again. Amber was completely out of it, floating around limply as she was barely conscious. Her cunt twitched and remained gaped, allowing Portia to look past her pussy and cervix and directly into her womb. Portia had a satisfied smile on her face, licking her lips at the sight before turning to Amber's daughter. The little tentacle spawn started crying, Portia grabbing them and admiring their features. "Phoebe will love having another sibling, don't you think, my love?" Portia and her parasitic lover both looked over the child, before deciding to hand them over to their mother.
"Oooh Aaaambeeeeer... look~" Amber slowly raised her head, her motherly instinct finally taking notice of the soft cry of her baby. She'd look with a tired expression at what Portia was holding in her arms. It was a red, fleshy humanoid just like Portia and her daughter. It had a solid red mass of hair which looked a bit like Amber's hair style. The baby had a bunch of tentacles instead of legs, yet also had a human cry and the upper body of a human. Amber felt so many emotions, gently reaching out with her arms as Portia handed them over. "Congratulations on your first baby, Amber. It's a sweet little daughter." Amber let out some tears as she brought the baby up to her chest, feeling their warm and slimy skin against her own body. "Ah, a... a baby... m-my baby..." Amber mumbled in a delirious state, smiling brightly as she brought the baby closer to her nipple, watching it go quiet and inquisitively grasp around. Its fleshy little hands soon grabbed Amber's nipple, Amber bringing the baby closer and feeling it latch onto the gaped hole which released her milk. Its soft little lips wrapped around her areola, suckling hard as Amber started breastfeeding them. "Ahhh, oh, y-you're... oh, quite h-hungry, huh? Ah, m-mamma will... h-happily feed you a-as much... m-milk as you need, my g-gorgeous little b-baby..." Portia watched with pleasure as her and her parasitic offspring was fed by the mother who had previously been so reluctant. As a final act of showing her victory, Portia spoke up with a smirk. "Since this baby is... well, our baby, I think its only fair we choose their name. So, Amber, I want you to take good care of Elena." Amber had hoped to choose the name for her firstborn herself. But, she also didn't want to go against Portia's demands. Thus, Amber nodded and gave her baby a kiss on the head. "Elena... I-I love you... Mamma loves you... more than anything..."
For a few minutes, Amber was able to stew in the joy of becoming a mother. Though the tentacles from Portia's lover soon started touching Amber's slit again, pulling out the placenta and making Amber gasp. Portia knew what her lover wanted, and spoke up in a cruel tone.
"Since you've done such a brilliant job, my lover wishes to reward you, Amber. I take it you wouldn't mind becoming a mother again?" Amber nodded tiredly. "Y-Yes, I... I want it... m-make me... a mother a-again..." Amber moved a hand to her pussy, spreading it it with her fingers as she licked her lips. "I'm y-your eggslut... y-your breeder... p-please, knock me up again a-and agaaaaiiin..." Portia smirked, several ovipositor tentacles worming their way towards Amber's cunt already. "Master is more than happy to, Amber..." Shortly after, Amber let out a moan as two thick ovipositor tentacles easily parted her loose pussy, sliding inwards. "Yesss, yeeeessss, I want iiiit. I wanna be filled with more eeeegggssss..." Amber looked down at herself, watching Elena continue to suckle on her teat as she felt the ovipositor reach her cervix. The pleasurable sight and feeling made Amber feel utterly heavenly. For a moment, Amber realised how she had become a broken shell of a human, a piece of meat reduced to a life of breeding. Though she hardly minded it, thinking to herself how happy she would continue feeling as Portia's eggsac. For a moment, she did also remember James and his love for her. And for a short minute, it stuck in her mind. "James, I'm so sorry. I won't ever see you again. Then again, maybe that's for the best... I'm no longer the girl you loved. I'm just a fucktoy, a breeder for Portia and her beautiful lover... They make me feel so good... so happy..." Amber thought to herself, all the while continuing to moan lovingly, soon feeling more eggs pushing into her battered cunt. She looked down at the tentacles between her legs, as well as at Elena, soon holding onto her baby and letting out some tears. "I have found true love and joy down here... I don't want anything to change..." A short second later, Amber felt another egg plopping into her empty womb, once again adding weight to her still somewhat bulged stomach.
"I am happy to be a tentacle breeder for Portia..."
After dozens of missing people cases, the beach resort which Portia visited years ago became less and less attractive to tourists. Few dared to enter the waters after more and more girls vanished between the waves. What's more, those who did approach the waters started witnessing strange alien creatures swimming in the distance. Many claimed these were a hoax, some going so far as to claim it was a publicity stunt by locals who needed tourists to come back. Eventually, the beach town started dying, as the lifeblood of the city disappeared and those who lived there went elsewhere for money. The place slowly fell into abandonment. Some explored the ruins, while others treaded the area for clues on what had happened to the girls who disappeared. Though nobody dared enter the waters still, especially after a female urban explorer disappeared beneath the waves like the many female beachgoers from the past who had disappeared. Portia and her lover had destroyed the place they had met at, yet neither cared very much for it. They did care for the lack of fitting breeders the place provided now though, as their flock desired more females to use as eggsacs and sex toys. Though it didn't take long for Portia and her partner to come to the decision to find new waters to hunt in. Thus, they took their flock of offspring and breeders and headed to new locations, as girls started missing in nearby resorts. Once these resorts closed, Portia's flock started spreading elsewhere, going to any place near the sea which would have fitting hosts to capture.
As more and more beaches around the globe became unsafe from Portia's flock, people started becoming terrified of the sea itself, as women went missing in coastal areas around the globe. The entire world tried hunting down whatever menace was causing all this chaos, but nothing seemed to succeed. The oceans were too vast and too deep to find anything of note and many were too anxious to explore the waters for clues. Thus, Portia and her spawn were able to hunt uncontested, taking any females who were foolish enough to tread into unsafe waters. Her flock grew larger and more powerful, asserting dominance over all the oceans. Those who were of no use or could harm their mission were drowned and disposed of, while those who were fertile and usable were kept and bred like cattle to grow her species.
Portia adored her new position of ultimate power, adoring using her slaves in whatever way she desired. She made sure every female she and her lover got their hands on were broken beyond believe. She showed no mercy, no leniency, only sadism and hedonism as every girl she caught became but another breeder toy to her.
The once shy and reserved gal was now a monstrous queen who went unopposed by anyone. A monster causing chaos across the seas, ruining the lives of anyone who dared enter her domain. Even though nobody outside of her flock would ever come to discover who she was, the world still feared her. She was a monster with nobody to stop her. She was the empress of the oceanic horror. She was a demon. A cruel beast, a heinous being of pure depravity. The scourge who ended humanity's control over the entire world.
She was the one and only matriarch over the tentacles which had plunged the world into fear.
The eternal tentacle mother of the abyss.