The Tendrils of Sestrodoth

"Is this the last of it?" Doctor Elizabeth Cranston asked as she looked over the few crates that had been delivered to the museum.

"Yes Doctor Shaw," the driver said with a smile.

"It's Cranston actually," she replied.

"Oh that's right, you got married. Congratulations!"

"Thanks, Tim. It'll take some getting used to, but I'm happy."

"That's all that matters," he said as he handed her the paperwork. "So this should be the last shipment. Glad the exhibit is doing well."

"It has been interesting, to say the least, but some of these things make me feel uncomfortable."

"Yeah, I've been getting some strange vibes from them too, and I'm just a driver. Well, either way," he said as she handed him back the signed paperwork. "Enjoy your new marriage, and be careful with the spooky crates," he said with a chuckle before he headed back to the truck.

"Make sure these are brought downstairs," she said to the few employees nearby before she noticed a small crate on top of the others. "I'll get started with this one," she said before she grabbed it and brought it with her. "Have to get it all cataloged anyway."

As Elizabeth entered the elevator and headed down, she had a strange feeling come over her. She tried to brush it off at first, but she almost got the feeling that there was something alive in the back of her hands, watching her, listening to her. It was making her uncomfortable as she stared down at the small wooden box in her hands before she was surprised by the door opening in front of her.

Quickly gathering her thoughts, she walked to her office and placed the small crate down on the table. She grabbed the small crowbar and went to try and open the crate only to discover that it was much easier than she expected. The nails practically fell out of the wood as she picked up what felt like a small statue wrapped in protective paper and bubble wrap.

"Well, that was easier than it should have been. Maybe I can get home early today she said with a smile as she glanced over at the picture of her new family on the wall.

It was her with her new husband, Frank Cranston, along with his son Leon and his daughter Jill. It was strange for her to get a whole family all at once like this, but she loved them all, and they loved her, which made it easier for her to step into her new role.

Their mother had died years ago, and it took Frank a long time to move on, but now that Jill was starting her second year of college and Leon was about to graduate high school, it was time for him to be happy. The kids were old enough that they weren't looking for a new mom, just for their dad to be happy.

"Oh my, this is interesting?" Elizabeth said as she glanced at the statue of a beautiful woman wrapped in tentacles. "And who might this be?" She looked around, seeing symbols on the base, which she quickly searched for. "Oh my, the demon queen Sestrodoth? Well, I've never heard of you, but you will make a fine addition to....."

"Mortal woman, hear my words." A strange voice echoed in her mind.

"What...... what was......"

"You are my servant now, and you will begin the process of my return to power."

"Eric?" She called out to one of the workers who was supposed to bring the rest of the crates down. "Hello? Is anyone......"

"SILENCE!" The voice demanded as the eyes of the statue began to glow.

"What the fuck?" Elizabeth said as she stood up and backed away from her desk. "What..... what's going on?"

"You cannot escape me..... Elizabeth," the voice said taunting her as she ran for the door, only for it to slam shut in front of her.

"What..... no, let me out. Someone, help me!" She screamed as she banged on the door, but it wouldn't budge, and nobody could hear her cries.

As Elizabeth continued to try and unlock the door, she didn't notice the statue starting to move. The tentacles began to change, becoming slimy and organic before they separated from the statue, leaving just the woman before they started to crawl across her desk and jump to the floor.

The slime-green tendrils moved like a spider as they approached Elizabeth, who was still trying to get the door open, not realizing what was approaching her. She stopped as she heard a strange noise and turned around to see the slime creature crawling towards her.

"Oh God, no," she said as she started to move around the room, trying to avoid whatever this thing was. "Get back." She grabbed whatever she could, from books to things like staplers, throwing them at the creature as she tried to stay away from it, but as she circled the room, she slipped on the slimy floor, falling to the floor. "Ouch!" She yelled as she hit the floor with a thud. "Where...... where is...." she said as she looked around, wondering where the creature was as the room had grown silent.

She thought maybe it was gone as she sat there on the floor looking around as the slip had lifted her skirt a little. She breathed a momentary sigh of relief until she looked up and saw it crawling on the edge of her desk before jumping down on the floor between her legs.

"No, what....... oh shit!" She yelled as she felt the creature rip her panties open and **** itself into her pussy. "Oh God.... no! What are you...." she grabbed at the tentacles trying to pull them out, but they kept slipping out of her fingers.

This feeling of panic came over her before the creature slithered up deeper inside her, filling her with a strange pleasure she didn't expect to feel before pressing her legs together. The creature was wiggling inside her as she grabbed her crotch and moaned, not sure how to process what she was feeling as this strange sensation washed over her body.

"Yes, yes my child. You are now a servant of Sestrodoth."

"I...... I am...... your servant," Elizabeth said as this strange pink glow filled her eyes.

"That's good. Pleasures beyond belief await you, my child. You must provide me with energy, and also spread out cause to others."

"Energy? How....."

"Hush, my child; you will know what to do when the time comes. For now, return to your life, and your family."

"My....... family, my husband, Frank," she said as she suddenly felt this intense lust for her new husband.

"Yes, you know what to do," Sestrodoth said as her statue sat on the desk, eyes still glowing as she had gained control of her first follower.