If You Want It, You Must Take It

The slug mesmerised Melanie. It's glowing colours, pulsing length and strange tentacles made her forget all about why she had been crying alone in the woods.

She leaned in closer and listened to it's body undulating. Her breath followed the rhythm and grew faster and deeper. Her right hand reached down under the waistband of her grey sweatpants, knees weakening.

And then it spoke to her.

Do you want to be free? - A deep voice said in her mind.

Answer me child.

Fingers sliding in and out of her pussy she screamed 'YESSSS!'

And that was all the slug needed to hear. It's tendrils shot out onto her hand and it pulled itself inside her pants, the slime and her juices mixing and exchanging genetic information.

Melanie would no longer be the chubby, girl next door people laughed at in front of her face. The slug would make sure of that. It's 9 inch length plunged into her vagina, straight past her cervix and attached into her womb eliciting primal screams of delight from the lust addled 19 year old.

She would cocoon into a beautiful beast. Ready to turn heads and maybe tear off a few that were in her way.