Inside the cocoon

It was hot, incredibly hot. And wet. Becky couldn't believe how hot and wet it was. But it felt strange, comfortable, to say the least. And where was she? She had forgotten, her head felt so heavy... Then it came.

The feeling of being filled, another orgasmic spasm of pleasure. Her pussy was on fire, burning with a heat that soon transferred to the rest of her body. She didn't remember much, but she could tell that she had never felt so good in her whole life. She moved her left hand down to her vagina, searching for what was causing so much pleasure. It didn't take long.

Her fingertips found a large, slimy tentacle stretching out inside her pussy. Simply touching it caused waves of pleasure to wreck her whole body, ecstatic spasms to make her tremble. It felt so good. It was a shame she couldn't remember how she got in that situation. Maybe it was all just a weird sexual dream.

"Or maybe not"

Fear begun to take hold of her hearth. She begun to remember. Luke, Danny, the book. The cold air of the park, the gentle wind breezing through the trees. A flash of light, and then... then there was something hot, something alive that had reached towards her. It couldn't be real. How the hell was possible? She had sex with a demonic tentacle, like if it was possible. It must have been a dream, a particularly vivid one but still a dream. And probably she was still dreaming too. But how could she wake up? After all, it was so pleasant to feel that giant thing inside her, pumping some hot dense fluid inside her body. She opened her mouth and closed her eyes: she heard that sleeping inside a dream could make you wake up. It was time to discover if it was true.