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The Tennyson household falls part 2

Chapter 22 by bryce193 bryce193

Natalie's corrupted fingers traced Gwen's collarbone with terrifying gentleness, her black-veined hands sliding, smooth.

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"Shhh, sweetheart," she cooed in a voice that is maternal "This won't hurt... not after the first sting." Behind her, Sandra arched against Venolpie with a moan as her skin shimmered into the same silver-grey hue.

Sandra's breath hitched as the Econurite's influence seeped into her veins, her skin taking on the same silver-grey hue Natalie's had. The transformation was slow, methodical—her body arching against the invasive tendrils as they burrowed deeper, spreading the corruption through her flesh. Gwen's vision swam with horror as Sandra's irses illumanred purple, and black veims spreading along her body, as Natalie's before. A chilling smile spread across Sandra's lips now fully Econurite. Like Gwen's mom Natalie.

Gwen’s scream lodged in her throat as Za’karr’s tendrils coiled tighter, forcing her to her knees. Natalie’s fingers traced down her spine while Sandra’s newly corrupted hands cupped Gwen’s face, thumbs pressing against her trembling lips. "Shhh, just let it happen," Sandra murmured, her voice honeyed poison.

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The black veins beneath her silvered skin pulsed in time with the writhing tendrils still buried inside her., her own extended from her back along with Natalie own from her body as well.

Za’karr’s laughter rumbled through Gwen’s bones as his slick, obsidian tendril slid deeper, stretching her mercilessly. Gwen gasped, her back arching as Sandra and Natalie’s own writhing appendages coiled around her thighs, spreading her further. "You’re resisting, dont..im only here to maje you see the truth," Za’karr purred, his voice thick with dark amusement. With a brutal thrust, his phadlic tendril member speared into her from his crotch area, the ridges catching in a way that made her whimper—whether in pain or perverse pleasure, Gwen could no longer tell. Gwen’s body convulsed as the twin invasions overwhelmed her—Za’karr’s pulsing length stretching her from within while Natalie’s slick tendrils coiled around her clit, sending jolts of electric torment through her.

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