Prepare its victims for the long stay

The creature observed its meal one last time. The yellow-haired woman had yet again fallen ****. But that was fine, it saved her strength, and gave her some time to recover. The dark-haired one, however, refused to give in. For almost half a day, it had assaulted her most intimate parts, stopping at the last moment. The number of times it had done this had reached well into a thousand, possibly even two. A single tendril was stimulating her nipples, alternating between the left and right each time it had to stop. The rest of the tendrils were ravaging her body at an agonizingly slow pace. It pondered over its next move for another hour, watching the woman trash futilely against the tendrils holding her in place. It noticed that the other woman was beginning to stir, and decided that this would be the last time for today.

It had recovered all of its energy and was steadily growing stronger, learning new things as the hours dragged on. And some of the things it had acquired, were perfect for what it had in mind.

It waited for the dark-haired woman to reach her peak before it withdrew every tendril. It would give the woman some time to recover her sanity while she could watch the other one get what she wanted so badly.

Xena had never been so **** for an orgasm in her life. At first, she tried to escape the disgusting tendrils, and the orgasms it effortlessly drew from her. But when the creature began to stop right as she was going to cum, she knew she was doomed.

She enjoyed it when Gabrielle did the same thing. By repeatedly postponing her release, it would grow and grow. Until she couldn't take it, and she begged her lover to finally finish her. That was usually after ten, fifteen times. She had passed that amount after a scant few minutes.

She tried to get herself off, but the tendrils holding her arms and legs were unrelenting, and she couldn't move more than a few centimetres. But she swore to herself that no matter what, she would not give it the satisfaction of hearing her beg.

She broke that promise after an hour.

She had no idea how many times the creature had denied her. It only took a couple of seconds now, before the tendrils would pull away from her body at the last moment.

She willed herself to take that last step, but without any form of stimulation, her efforts would be for nought. She tried to plead through the membrane covering her mouth and nose, begging even. The creature responded to her pleas by pushing the tendril deeper into her mouth until she was about to gag. Then it started to fuck her face.

Before she could stop herself, she had already begun to suck on the invasive tendril. It was slimy and disgusting, but she couldn't help it. And so she sucked, while her pussy was fucked over and over.

Time moved on, and the number of times she had been denied had long moved into the hundreds. Her sole purpose now was trying to cum. She welcomed the tendril that pushed into her asshole and tried to push into it for more pleasure. She hated herself for what she was doing, but her body was acting on its own now, her consciousness was just there for the ride.

When the tendrils began to play with her breasts and nipples, the orgasms came even faster. Whenever the **** stopped, the pleasure became a searing pain focused just above her pussy. She screamed and begged the creature to keep going, though it came out as a muffled sound around the tendril.

And it kept going, hour after hour, it kept going.

It just never finished her off.

At one point, the tendril violating her mouth moved around. Since it was attached to the membrane, it pulled her face in a new direction. It moved until she was staring straight ahead, right into Gabrielle's terrified eyes.

Her lover had woken up and was also being fucked in her pussy and mouth. She watched as it took just over a minute for Gabrielle to begin climaxing. Xena expected the fucking to stop, just as with her, but it didn't. Gabrielle screamed and trashed in place as he came, and Xena's pussy convulsed around the tendril at the sight. She tried to look away, but her eyes were locked onto the sight in front of her.

Again and again, she watched Gabrielle climax. She saw her ass being penetrated, and the orgasms came faster and harder as she was brutally fucked in both holes. The tendrils wrapped around her breasts and Xena could see air bubbles escape from the membrane as Gabrielle's scream of pleasure erupted.

And yet, she herself had not come a single time.

Eventually, after countless orgasms, Gabrielle had fainted again. Even ****, her body twitched as the tendrils slowly kept ravaging her.

A single brush from a tendril across her exposed and throbbing clit and Xena was racing towards orgasm. The ascent was so fast and powerful that she hoped the creature would mess up and she would cum.

It didn't.

Everything stopped at once, and the wave of pleasure came to an abrupt halt. Her body trembled as she was teetering on the edge, and she took deep ragged breaths. She couldn't believe it, even like that it had the control to stop in time. And it proved that control time after time. The hundreds of orgasms she had been denied turned into a thousand, and it showed no sign of ever stopping. A small part in the back of her mind wondered if she would ever cum again.

Near catatonic, her mind overtaken by a singular desire, Xena hung limply in the water. A single tendril was teasing her nipples one at a time, never both at the same time. Her pussy and ass were slowly fucked. Her breasts were massaged, and her mouth was ravaged. Pressed against her clit was a tendril, making the tiniest of movements. Unable to move her head, her eyes stayed locked on Gabrielle's **** form. **** from the sheer number of orgasms she had. Her pussy throbbed with a burning ache as the memories returned. For the last hour, every hole was filled with a tendril, and every part of her body was stimulated non-stop. The pleasure flowing through her body was again reaching its peak, and with a defeated moan, prepared herself for what was to come.

Not her, that was for sure. For at the last moment, every tendril that was stimulating her somehow withdrew from her body in an instant. After having her entire body pleasured for so long, the complete absence of anything made her feel empty. Her pussy and ass frantically contracted around nothing, Her breasts yearned for a touch, and her over-sensitive nipples and clit burned with sudden neglect. Breathing heavily, she tried to comprehend what the creature was up to now, but her thoughts couldn't focus. The rising of her chest as she tried to get her breathing back to normal caused her breasts and nipples to move against the water. Even that was somehow stimulating to her, and she squirmed a bit from the pleasure.

It took a while, but she calmed down enough that she could once again focus on something else. Something else being Gabrielle. Her friend had woken up, and the creature had once again picked up its violent **** of the blonde bard. Xena could see her lover's hands ball into fists, and her toes curl, as the relentless **** pushed the young woman into orgasm. Seeing the pleasure her friend was receiving only made her neglected pussy ache. Every part of her body was burning with **** need, yet she was powerless to do anything. All she could do was wait and watch. Watch as Gabrielle was made to cum over and over.

All throughout the violent fucking her friend endured, Xena was left unattended. She squirmed in place as she tried to find a means to get some form of pleasure. The overwhelming need had receded to a dull sense of unfulfillment, and her mind was starting to recover from the many hours of denial. Not that sex wasn't on her mind. In fact, it was almost exclusively on her mind. The tendril attached to her face mask still kept her facing Gabrielle, and her eyes refused to look away as her friend was effortlessly fucked into one screaming orgasm after another. She clenched her pussy every time she saw Gabrielle convulse in pleasure, and the burning pressure inside her never truly left, always reminding her of what she wanted most. After what must have been at least another hour, Gabrielle started to show signs of exhaustion, That was when the creature changed its attack on them again.

Like with Xena, all tendrils abusing her body disappeared with lightning speed, leaving the blonde woman with just the immovable tendrils holding her in a spread-eagle position. Using the same method, her face was **** towards Xena, and for a few minutes, the two lovers looked into each other's eyes. And recognized the look of defeat and despair. A new tendril rose between them, stopping in the centre of the underwater cave, at the same hight as their eyes. They stared at it in confusion, until it began to move. Their eyes widened in pure fear as the new tendril began to move towards Xena's exposed and **** pussy, while a second one began to rise from the floor, and moved towards Gabrielle.

The two heroines had every reason to be afraid of this new tendril. It had taken the creature many hours of careful manipulation to get the essence needed to relearn this form, but it would be worth it.

The tendrils were thicker than the previous ones. Thicker, and firmer. Where the old ones felt and looked like a solid-liquid, this version felt and looked like it was made from some unnatural skin. The skin was deep blue in colour And covered a good thirty to fifty centimetres of the end of the tendril before it turned into the same oily blue of the old ones. But what truly scared them, were the dozens, if not hundreds, of tiny mouths that were situated all across the skin.

They would suck, lick, and nibble at whatever they touched, absorbing the essence directly, instead of filtering it through the water. The pleasure they would receive from these new tendrils would be like nothing they had ever experienced. It sends out more tendrils, each new one taking the place of an old one. It had to be extra careful with the dark-haired one. It had worked her into a pool of **** need, and it didn't want to ruin its next surprise by going to fast.

Xena was full-on panicking now, the previous situation was bad enough, but her sanity would not survive these new things. She pulled with all her might at the single tendril wrapped around her wrists, holding her arms in place above her head. She pulled, and pulled, and tried every escape trick she knew. But the grip was absolute, her wrists were going nowhere, not even the smallest of movements were made. Likewise, her legs remained firmly in place. They were pulled to the side, spreading her in an almost painful way. She was well aware of how **** this position made her, and she hated herself, and this vile creature for putting her into it.

Further thoughts were wiped from her mind as the new tendril began to push against her pussy. With humiliating ease, her lips parted, and the thick tendril slowly began to slide inside. She moaned around the tendril in her mouth as her pussy stretched to accommodate the thick invader, and it became a deep guttural wail of despair as she felt the countless mouths begin to suck and lick her insides.

She felt a second **** against her anus and knew what was going to happen. She knew and was utterly powerless to resist the invasion. The tendrils pushed deeper and deeper until they suddenly stopped. Xena had never in her life felt so full. Every part of her pussy and ass were being pleasured by what must have been hundreds of tiny mouths. It had been only a couple of minutes, and she could already feel the orgasm return, like a giant tidal wave of pleasure. And they hadn't even started to fuck her.

While this was happening, she was **** to watch several new tendrils move towards Gabrielle. Her friend began to twist and pull with terror fueled energy, but she was just as helpless as herself. And in her spread-eagle position, just as exposed. There was no gentle penetration for Gabrielle, why would there be? The creature had never shown any restrained towards her lover, so why now.

In one fluid motion, the tendril disappeared deep inside Gabrielle's pussy. The blonde's eye's widened as shock, pain, and pleasure fought with each other. With the same brutal easy, her ass was penetrated as well. Two of the tendrils encircled her breasts, picking up the massaging in the same way as before. One of the mouths fell over her nipples, and Gabrielle threw her head back as more pleasure flooded her nerves. The last one came from behind the blonde woman, and snaked around her waist, before dipping down between her legs, landing square on her exposed clit. This proved to be the last straw, and Gabrielle's entire body shook as she came.

Again, Xena could only watch as Gabrielle orgasmed in front of her eyes, and her pussy involuntarily clenched around the invading tendril. The various mouths all along her insides were pressed firmly against the overstimulated flesh, and Xena's pleasure surged. The tidal wave of orgasmic pleasure was upon her, and she knew it wouldn't be long before she would cum.

She felt the presence of the two tendrils as the slowly snaked around her beautiful breasts, she moaned as they began to squeeze and the mouths began their work. She saw the ends cover her hard nipples, and a deep growl escaped her throat as the mouths began to suck at the sensitive tips. A single tendril appeared in the corner of her eye. It caressed her cheek in a sick caricature of a lovers touch before it slowly trailed down. Across her neck, the tongues licking and sucking at her collarbone, before going lower between her breasts. Over her stomach, and lower still, until it reached its destination. It landed over the hypersensitive bundle of nerves and began to gently nibble the exposed clit.

This was too much for Xena to resist, and she was crashing headlong towards orgasm. She approached the point the creature had always stopped, and she braced herself for what she feared would happen. Only to be blown right past it. For a few seconds, she was too shocked to fully comprehend what happened, but reality soon caught up. And Xena finally came.

Every nerve in her body became alight as wave after wave of pure pleasure the likes she never felt flowed from her core. Her body rocked against her bonds as the **** of her orgasm made her lose control of herself. The millions of tiny specks of pleasure suddenly rushed back into her, and directly towards her pussy. She had a fraction of a moment to steel herself before the pressure of hours upon hours of denial exploded from her pussy. She released a long and powerful stream of her juices as she squirted, her nectar mixing with the water she was suspended in. Her pussy clamped down on the tendril inside her, and the waves came back in full ****. Another orgasm tore through her body with the same **** as the first, and she felt herself squirt each time she convulsed around the invader.

She had no idea how long it took, but after what felt like an eternity, the orgasms finally began to slow down. She was honestly amazed that she was still capable of rational thought. The **** and pleasure she had experienced were like nothing she had before. Her mind was wiped clean every time a new orgasm was released. She hung limply in her bonds, arms still above her head, bound together by a single unrelenting tendril. She was completely and utterly spent from this ordeal.

At some point, the tendrils had begun fucking her in earnest, and even now she could feel the familiar rise of pleasure as the creature had its way with her. Across her, Gabrielle had long since succumbed to exhaustion, and as she was sleeping the tendrils gently continued fucking her friend. Not enough to wake her, but enough to keep her stimulated.

Xena tensed her body as she was pushed past her limits, and a final orgasm tore through her exhausted body. Her eyes closed, and her ragged breathing slowly steadied as she sank deeper into unconsiousness. The last thing she felt before darkness took her, was the steady movements of tendrils over and inside her, and countless mouths pleasuring her.

The creature was more than pleased with the result it had gotten. The essence acquired from the dark-haired one was a monumental boost to its strength. Meanwhile, the yellow-haired one turned out to be surprisingly resistant to its attacks. It could have kept going for days, and she probably wouldn't have expired.

It was now at its full strength. It was as strong as the strongest of its kind could possibly become.

No longer was it a small blue eye in a corner of the pool. It was no situated directly in the centre, between its two captives. The smooth stone surrounding the singular eye had changed shape as well. It was now covered in sharp spikes, shaped into ominous forms, and as hard as the rarest of minerals the universe could produce. Its general size was also at least three times as large as before.

It felt great, it revelled in its power for a moment, before its attention returned to the two sleeping humans. It had them fully at its mercy, and with its new strength, there was no limit what it could do to, or with them.

The only question remained;