Kristi screamed as she made a desperate yank with her free forearm. She heard the plaster around the wall-mounted phone start to give, at about the same time her panties and jeans were completely torn away.
She felt the tentacles make their dual penetration of her pussy and anus, and screamed in discomfort and partial delight. The sour slime they secreted made a perfect natural lubricant, and she found her screams turning to moans as she deep-throated several mouth tentacles. The ones on her nipples continued to stimulate as the lower invaders fucked her like no man ever could.
Reason snapped back to her mind, and she yanked as hard as she could, pulling the ancient phone free of the wall. The line cord held fast, and Kristi pulled frantically, trying to disconnect it and end her torment.
She felt one tentacle make a deep probe into her womb when she finally snapped the phone cord. The voice on the other end of the receiver let off a quick scream as the disconnect happened, and the tentacles thrashed as they rapidly shriveled and crumbled to dust. Kristi fell unceremoniously to the floor, covered in dead tentacle dust and slime. “Ugh, gross!” She spat as much of the unswallowed slime as she could, and rushed to the bathroom to wash off.
On the other end of the line, Donna groaned in pain at the severance of her tentacles. The wounds had already begun to close; her appendages had begun their regrowth. It was no matter. The process had started. Once she fully regenerated, she would start anew…
Sat May 4 08:07:52 2002