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Chapter 8 by headzor headzor

Can you escape from its clutches?

No it's grip is just too good.

As you come down from your orgasmic high you realise your in a **** situation. The creature on your back has all six of its legs around you and its tongue is shoving its way down your throat.

Your arms and legs are completely bound by its coils with two more of its legs looped several times each around your waist.

Your arms are restrained in such a way that you can move them but you can't reach anywhere on your body due to how thick and tight the coils are around them.

If that wasn't enough it's tail felt way too good for your cock to soften, remaining hard even as it resumes thrusting down onto you. It felt so good you were unable to stop your hips from thrusting back into it, nor the moans that would escape up the sides of the tentacle in your mouth.

You land on your back in the short, rubbery grass, it provides a wonderfully soft bed for the two of you to lie upon.

Any action you take to get up the creature responds with a particularly powerful thrust onto you and a tightening of its legs around your body. It leaves you helpless and unable to prevent the creature from quickly driving you to another climax. This one, bigger than the first leaves you gasping for air.

Numerous smaller tentacles start sprouting from the creatures legs, these smaller ones are most prevalent around your chest and head. They expand out like a growth, staying attached to your skin. They circle your chest and nipples while squeezing rhythmically.

The ones on your head encompass your scalp and wind themselves around your hair tightly while growing around your cheeks, nose and ears. Two larger growths extend down into your ears, and from there they enter your mind and start reprogramming you.

In a few moments your body is spasming crazily in the creatures clutches as it drives you to orgasm after orgasm. It starts shutting off your mind, removing your sight, smell and hearing while amplifying your sense of touch and enhancing its link to the pleasure center of your mind.

The tentacle in your mouth then delves deeper into your body, providing you with air as well as more of its powerful aphrodisiac. Very quickly you find yourself begging for the next orgasm, just to feel the explosion of ecstasy.

Several hours later the creature has managed to move the both of you into the opening in the bushes you sought salvation from, partially burying the both of you into the leaf litter and loose soil.

In just a few hours the creature has turned you from an interloper to a mindless seed bed as it begins to birth its own parasitic offspring.

Bad End! You were turned into a parasitic seed bed!

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