Happy Family

"So Dalen, you must of been travelling for a long time, how old are you?" Sarrey asks me. I take a bite of what's essentially jerky and look over the family. There's Dar, who seems like a pretty reserved guy, Sarrey, who's treating me like an old friend even though she just met me. Though that might have something to do with her new roll of silk. Mary who's quiet but clearly a hard worker, apparently she tends to their garden, the likely cause of the calluses on her hands. She's cute, a slim almost toned body. Than there's Marco... No one else might of ever caught on but I knew that malice and desire. I knew it because he's like me, God's Eye only proved it to me. He saw mine too and for the first time he met someone he wanted to talk to. "I'm actually quite young Ms. Hauser, not even 20 in fact. I left my home when I was still a child, learned on the road and from fellow travelers." I answered, occasionally glancing at Marco. I take a few more bites from the food in front of me, they had been kind enough to get me a meal. Their mistake was giving me a knife.

I had tested the limits of this polymorph spell, and while I was unable to cast any spells or use any of my innate abilities, I was still exactly like the form I had taken. Sure I wasn't very strong or have any magic but this body was once my own and I knew what it could do. At this very moment, with a knife at hand I felt relieved. "So, Marco, what is it that you like to do?" I ask innocently as I cut into the piece of meat on my plate. Seeming a bit startled by a question directed at himself, he stutters, "A-ah, I usually like to go hangout with my friends in the village. They like getting drunk sometimes but that doesn't really appeal to me so I just make sure they don't do anything too stupid." His words were normal enough, to anyone else. I smiled, "Is that so, well I guess we're a lot alike. I happen to have something that might interest you back in the wagon, would you like to see?" He sat up straight, "Really? Sure. That's okay dad, right?" Dar rolled his eyes and smiled, "That's fine." I took another bite as Marco stood up excited and ran to the door, his commotion was enough of a distraction for me to pocket the knife.

We didn't talk much until we got to the wagon, Sarrey had come to the door to watch us walk to the wagon but didn't linger long. It was just us when we stopped and I hopped onto the back of the wagon. "So Marco, what is it that you want?" I ask, my voice now clearly devious. His excitement calms, "I'm sorry? I thought you had something you wanted to show me." I smile, he only needed a little push, "Show you? No, I offer to you your desires. I offer patronage to do whatever you want... Whoever you want." He shakes his head lightly, "I don't understand, what do you mean?" I let out a relaxed sigh, "You're like me, you see something you want but can't take it. So... whoever it is, I guarantee it to you with no consequence to yourself." He narrows his eyes, "I... My father is in the way." I nod understandingly, "I'll take care of him for you. So, is it your sister? Or your mother?" He swallows followed by a long pause, "My... My mother." I smile wide, "Do you promise yourself to my service? If yes, than I shall grant you protection and whatever you could desire. Before you do however, know that I'm not human." He slowly nods, realization filling his face, "I do." I hop off the wagon, "Than let the fun begin."

We walked back into the cabin, his eyes clearly more focused than ever before. They immediately landed on Sarrey, his mother, before bouncing back to me. I smiled and he did what I told him, he went over nearby the backdoor putting himself between anyone and their only escape. "So, what did he have Marco?" Dar asked, looking at me before watching his son walk past the table. "Freedom." I whispered before behind him as I ran the dagger across his neck. The gurgling was quickly drowned out by the screams, Dar quickly fell out of his chair clutching at his throat as my whole body tingled with both new and old sensations. Marco was stunned for a few moments but shook himself back to focus as the two women scrambled from their seats. Mary's fell over completely as she struggled to get back up while Marco opened the door and ran outside with his mother. Ignoring the spasming body beside me, I simply hopped over to Mary and grabbed her flailing legs, "You better stop unless you want to suffer even more than your father just did." She screamed and pleaded, "PLEASE DON'T KILL ME!" I drop and kneel on her legs and grab her hair, she cried in pain which stifled her screams. That made me smile as Mary tried tearing my hand from her hair, she stopped immediately when I held the knife in front of her. "See, that wasn't so hard."

I grabbed both her wrists behind her and stood up, yanking her to her feet, she had stopped screaming and was now crying and shaking. She kept her face looking away from the table, she knew what laid there. "You're a sweet girl Mary, that's why I'm glad you'll be the first." I dragged her to the open floor and threw her on the ground facing up. Her face was wet with tears and her eyes filled with terror. "I haven't done this yet, so I'm sure it'll be new for both of us." Clearly not understanding what I meant, I throw the knife across the room and release the spell. Time to experiment. She watched in horror as what took my place was a large wormlike creature, I approached her and she panicked, taking a moment before she moved away from me and tried to stand. Not today dear Mary. My body opened up as Mary's legs were entrapped by a tentacle each, I was now a mass of tentacles sprouting from the middle of her home. She screamed and cried as I dragged her towards me, my tentacles grabbed onto her simple clothes and ripped them apart, leaving her with nothing to hide behind. I wrapped around her arms and legs and suspended her in the air as she cried as her voice gave way, her eyes closed tightly to hide what fate awaited her.

I could care less about her comfort as I wrapped myself more tentacles around her neck and well filled breasts. I kept pressure enough pressure on her neck to keep her sharp and began to squeeze her breasts tightly causing her to whimper. Beautiful. My tentacles began to snake around her as one wrapped around her eyes and approached her shut mouth. Blocking her nose caused her to quickly take in breaths from her mouth, which I used to my advantage. Shooting into her mouth without pause, her body immediately tensed as I slipped into the back of her throat. She tried to bite down but was met with a hardened shield I had quickly added. I moved away from her nose, letting her try to adjust her breathing but she continued to gag against the wriggling invader. I coiled myself around in her mouth, filling it completely with a mass of pulsing tentacle with my tip sitting at the top of her throat. It took a few moments but she finally managed to begin breathing through her nose. After all, I wanted her to stay conscious for all the fun we were about to have.

She shivered as I brushed past her slick slit, poor girl had no control over her own body anymore. Another tentacle wrapped around her waist and positioned itself almost against her backdoor as I began my probing. As I poked her opening her body tensed again and I felt her whimpers against me. Taking a moment to revel in her shaking body, I pushed into her, quickly discovering she was a virgin as she screams into the mass of flesh in her mouth. I feel the blood slicken my tool which further excites me. Enough playing around, I need this. Without a moment of hesitation, I plunge as deep as I can into her virgin pussy, delighting in the vibrating I can feel from her neck. I had slammed into her cervix with enough **** to shake the rest of her body. I could feel her tears running down my appendage as she bit down not in protest but in pain. That only intensified when I pushed her backdoor open, forcing her asshole to accept my meat. I could feel her start to lose consciousness but I squeezed slightly on her neck causing her to start breathing quickly again.

I continued to push deeper into her ass as I saw her abdomen bulge, wanting to finish soon, I try one more trick. I poke and push against her cervix as I narrow my tip until it finally gives. With a finally jump from her body, I shove myself into her most sacred place. Once I'm into her womb, I expand everything, causing her insides to stretch, painfully for her, pleasurably for me. Feeling the greatest pleasure than any I could remember, I begin the end. I begin to pump without even moving out of her as wave of flesh moves back and forth, pistoning her holes as her body unconsciously struggles and shakes. Having come to the end, I push further into her throat and **** her esophagus open, pushing myself into her neck and even further down. I feel the thickness from outside her neck and it's a euphoric feeling as her breaths are replaced with gags and chokes. Not a moment to late and I cum, every single tentacle directs itself against and towards her body as the wave comes. Pulsing masses of cream splatter against her body leaving nothing untouched which is quickly followed by the waves forcing themselves through her orifaces, only spiking the pleasure as the masses meet their end point. It rushes past her throat as I gently squeeze, eliciting an even greater **** and pleasure as it erupts into her stomach. Pushing through her asshole it moves up and fires further into her intestines. But the best, is feeling that wave break through her cervix and explode into her womb causing an immediate feeling I hadn't expected. I knew she was now pregnant with my **** spawn and that had in turned gave me experience.

I slowly pulled out from her now **** body, sealing the entrance to her stomach and her pussy as I did so. One just to keep my seed in her womb and the other simply to keep her from suffocating from any batter that **** it's way up. I dropped her into a puddle of my goo, admiring her bloated form filled with my cum. Some of which was now pouring out her ass. It was only then that I noticed Marco watching from in front of the door, his dick hidden inside the **** body of his mother in front of him. He had the look of pure lust and awe as he fervently fucked his mother's pussy, which was already leaking her son's cream. _I think I like this kid.- - - - - -

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Woo, that was dark... and very fun. So... what kind of spawn do you want to see sweet Mary have? Leave a comment and let me know. Oh, and don't worry, I'll include Marco's fun time next chapter.