The Queen of the Tentacle Monsters

As you approach the shore, the depths below you erupt in a blaze of blue-green light, rippling and shimmering like a reflection of the Aurora that sometimes dances in the skies above. You see a vast shape limned in that blue-green glow rising up from beneath, with many tentacles extending from a central mass. You paddle desperately for the shore, but just before you reach it a slimy tentacle wraps around your ankle and lifts you up out of the water. Beneath you, the massive bulk of the creature breaks the surface of the lake, pale hide dripping with water and slime.

You thrash and strike at the tentacle holding you up with your fists, but it is too tough for you to make an impression with your bare hands, and you lost the Sword of St. Magdalen in the fall into this lake. The monster turns you around in midair, a single enormous eye contemplating you with a detached curiosity. After a minute or two, several more tendrils extend outwards from the creature below. Larger ones grab your wrists and ankles, spreading your arms and legs and holding you helpless in midair. Thinner tendrils reach up and begin to undo your armor and rip apart your clothes, baring your flesh to the chill air of the cavern. You fight as best you can, but you can't even budge the main tentacles holding you in place, and soon you are nude, your skin goose-pimply with the chill of the air. A fiery heat is beginning to radiate out from your recently-deflowered pussy and from everywhere those tendrils touch you, and your slit is growing moist with more than lake-water.

Beneath you, a slit opens up in the creature's bulk. You redouble your thrashing, but to no avail. With neither strength nor leverage, there is nothing you can do to prevent the beast from stuffing you between its lips and into its fleshy bulk. The tentacles release your arms and legs and retract out through the sphincter through which you were just ****. That same sphincter promptly squeezes shut, leaving you to punch and kick impotently at the walls of flesh around you, expecting each moment to feel the burn of acid.

But intstead you feel another tentacle moving over you, and then a sudden stab of pain in your stomach. Your hands feel at your belly, and you can feel a tentacle fused to your belly button, as if it has rooted itself in your very flesh. Suddenly, you realize that what you're feeling is an umbilical cord. This isn't a stomach, but a womb.

You feel a cold fire spreading outwards from your belly, as strange and alien fluids are pumped into you through the umbilical cord. You try to fight, but a strange lassitude assails you, and your body goes limp. And then you feel the tendrils of alien influence insinuating themselves into your mind and you suddenly find yourself knowing things, knowledge simply placed into your mind. You suddenly know that the creature in whose womb you now find yourself is the mother and queen of the tentacle drones you earlier fought, trapped beneath the mountain for eons until the miners' exploration opened a path through which her agents could begin to approach the surface world.

You feel a strange cold burning as the queen begins to change you, every cell in your body becoming permeated with Her influence. Working directly rather than through the crude medium of the seeding drones, she can do far more than she ever managed before. Your body is barely altered to all external appearances, but within you are remade utterly, implanted with a wide variety of secret tricks and capabilities. And as with your body, so with your mind. As you float in a kind of trance, you feel Her going through your mind, pruning those thoughts and feelings which do not suit Her ends while leaving the rest of your skills and knowledge intact, and filling you with loyalty and devotion to Her.

Finally, Her womb contracts around you, and you emerge from Her body reborn as Her knight, Her champion to bring the surface world under Her rule. You swim easily the remaining distance to the shore, then haul yourself up onto the rocky beach.

You smile. There is a whole town up there that needs to be brought into Her fold, and you are eager to begin.