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You startle at the word prey, especially as it's accompanied by the touch of another piece of seaweed against your leg, and look up at the mermaid, just as she laughs and begins to change. Her previously bright green eyes start to fade, becoming a pale shade of grey. In addition, her nipples, formerly a bright pink, lose all semblance of light and fade to a complete black color. Similarly, her tail starts to lose its color, but also extends outwards, shedding the magical illusion that had concealed her true form.

It's then that you realize that the piece of seaweed has wrapped itself all the way around your leg, gripping strongly, and it doesn't feel like seaweed anymore. Another grip forms around your other leg, and when you look down, the woman's lower body has been replaced with that of an octopus- eight midnight-black legs extending outwards, two holding your legs in place with the suction cups tightly pressed against your flesh.

Looking back up, and the woman has finished morphing, and now is simply laughing. "You were surprisingly easy to trap, my dear. Not many people jump right into my pool, and I worry about your intellect, but it's no matter. Your body is incredible, and will be the perfect host for my children."

You cry out in alarm, trying to push off the water and struggle back to shore, but the dark tentacle around your legs prevents any significant movement. "L-let me go! I... I don't want to be a mother, or host, or... or anything! I just want to be left alone and... and get out of here!" You're startled by the very admission- The Goddess's mission had fallen to the wayside due to everything that had happened. However, the realization was dulled by the though that you was probably going to be used by this monster. "Is.. is there anything I can do to... convince! You to not d-do this?"

"Hmm... how about you stop talking completely, start moaning, and make a really cute face while it happens! You do that, and I'll let you go afterwards, and maybe even tell you the way out if you're really good at it. It'll even help speed things up, if you turn me on enough." The Cecaelia is merciless in her taunting, but does at least give you some hope that things might turn out positively- though that hope is hard to hold on to, as two more of her tentacles wrap around your wrists, pulling you closer.

"I'll try to make it enjoyable if you return the favor," she says just before planting her lips on top of yours in a very wet, very sloppy kiss, your bare breasts pressing up against hers. It only lasts a few seconds before you're pulled about a foot away, leaving twin white marks of milk just under her onyx nipples. Even with four arms busy restraining yours, she still has four, and two more reach up to grasp at your bust, running their suction cups over the front in an incredibly teasing manner, each one briefly attaching to your nipples and pulling a bit of milk before letting go.

As she continues to tend to your breasts, her last two arms reach down for your groin. Both of them slide directly into the gaping cavern of your snatch without any difficulty, and you don't even feel it until both tentacles are deep enough that they're almost four inches in diameter.

"My, my, you could fit a small army in here! I guess you must've met Harrison- that makes sense, he's a sucker for fresh milk." Her taunting voice is accompanied by possibly the most pleasurable sensation you've felt this adventure- she's pressed the suction cups of the twin tentacles up against the walls of your pussy, and is slowly, delicately sliding them out, creating the same feeling that continues to **** your breasts, except directly inside your most sensitive region.

Your breathing turns to pants, which in turn change to throaty groans as you're stretched again by her invasive tentacles, your head flopping forward to watch as your stomach bulges slightly below the twin peaks of your rather sore breasts, still being taunted with just short of release, of milking by the tentacles that continue to toy with your body.

Just as you feel you might reach an orgasm, her administrations finally fade to a stop, pulling back from your body to float in the water. "Well, now that we're appropriately warmed up, I think it's time for the main event!" she announces with clear amusement, her breath heavy with arousal. Again, you feel yourself being moved by the tentacles, but this is different- she forces your legs towards her, while also pulling your arms away, causing you to practically fall back into the position you were in. When your pussy is directly facing her, she spreads your legs wide, and then similarly rotates, until the bottom of her body is facing towards you, the center of her eight tentacles.

There's a hole in the center, and as you watch, it seems to open, expelling a round object, about three inches in diameter, which falls to the water's floor. "Oh my, oops! There goes one. Gotta speed this up," she says, and starts to pull, closing the distance between the two of you in an instant.

You feel something tingle against the side of your cunt, as the circle's open edge enters into your body. Though you didn't think it possible, you feel slightly more stretched, as she opens your entrance wide enough for the next egg to slide inside, her **** pushing the object up and straight into your womb, a small but noticeable bump appearing on your chest. No more than a few seconds pass before another egg is inserted, and then another, and another.

It takes almost a full minute, and by the time it's over, about 15 eggs have been pushed inside your belly, expanding your chest to a ridiculous limit, the uneven bumps clearly visible under your skin. Finally, painfully, the woman releases you, letting you slowly float back to the edge of the pool, and disappears beneath the waves with a brief wave and a taunt of "Catch you later!"