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by bbcummings
Chapter 3
Daniela plopped down in her chair and booted up her computer. She rummaged within her purse until she found her newest desk decoration. It was a tiny glass jar filled with some kind of clear, viscous fluid. Suspended in the fluid was what appeared to be a tiny black octopus. Imm...
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by bbcummings
Chapter 4
A remnant. A final bulb of darkness clipped from the main plant and left in this world, waiting to be found. The creature was not in fact dead, simply asleep. It was a baby, or perhaps an embryo. It’s earthly experiences had been short before being locked away. However, it’s lin...
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by bbcummings
Chapter 5
Daniela sat idly, unable to focus on anything in particular. Her head ached and she felt hot and uncomfortably aroused. Every so often a strange, arousing image would flutter across her mind’s eye. An imagined image of Alicia’s naked tits bared before Daniela, ready to suck. I...
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by bbcummings
Chapter 6
Daniela strained her eyes at her monitor, hoping desperately to speed the process of testing up. If she could just put in two or three more hours of solid work, she could leave. The problem was the "solid work" part. Since the last of her co-workers had left, Daniela's visions h...
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by bbcummings
Chapter 7
The creature knocked hard against the confines of its glass prison, to reach the outside world. The thick gel within the container slowed its movements, but could not hold off its supernatural speed and power. With each thrust, the black, tentacled creature within lurch...
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by bbcummings
Chapter 8
Daniela wanted to scream. Instead, she barely managed a stifled moan. She was too tired. Too cloudy in her mind. Everything around her seemed to swirl uncontrollably. She could feel \_it \_inside of her. That horrible feeling of being filled in her holiest, most sacred place. An...
7 years ago 530 Words 41 Likes 7,073 Views