Finally, a new story!Monstrous Lust: Monstrous...



Finally, a new story!
Monstrous Lust: Monstrous Experiments

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Synopsis: 

In the dark woods lives a witch who practices not black magic but naughty magic that appeases a lustful God. With her power, she performs three monstrous experiments. Each experiment tells its own story: One is about a woman finding love and romance in the most peculiar partner. He is something straight out of a fairytale. A second experiment concerns unbridled lust. This experiment does not care about gender and who plays the role of male or female. The final tale is about a wanting mother who will do it with anyone or anything if it means she can have a child. But will these experiments prove fruitful for the witch? Will they appease her lustful god?

A Sample

Bathed and Bred in theRiver

Water shook off of her as the rubberybluish-green tentacle penetrating her squirmed about. His other tendrils pulledher up out of the river, leaving her to hang over it and over him. What evenwas he? He was a creature she had never heard of, even in myth and legend. Whatwould he be doing in alpine mountains like these? He seemed more a creaturebest suited for the dark depths of the ocean. He was a beautiful bluish-greeneel-like monster. However, he had the upper torso of a man – except for thefour arms. The only other thing that was remotely human was his eyes. Theyshined with his keen intelligence. The rest of him resembled something akin toa moray eel, except forhis many squid-like tentacles. He wore tentacles on his chin as if they were abeard, and he had them around his neck like the mane of a lion. A mass of themhid his tail. Maybe that was all he was below his waist. She was finding outthe hard way that those tentacles also acted as his cocks. Even with all thesuction cup looking nodules that ran down one side of each tentacle shaft, theyhad the proper shape. The one thrusting itself deep inside of her had to bethree times thicker than her husband’s. Now the creature wanted to put a secondone inside of her.

The creature spoke to her, telling herit was a spirit of the river. He had been watching her every time she had cometo the river to weep and pray. She wanted a child. She and her husband had beenpassionately trying for months. The thought of telling her husband that shefound out she was barren broke her heart. For five weeks, she could not bringherself to tell him. Instead, she came to this river to mourn almost every day.It was the Witch of these dark woods who sent him, but how could she know this?Nor did she know she was watching them right now. All she knew was that thiscreature offered her a child. He could make her barren womb fertile.

The creature had told her, “Yourchild will appear and act human. Your mate shall never know that it is not his.However, when my child comes of age, it shall come with me to my home.”

She wasn’t sure what compelled her toaccept his offer. She had done so without much thought. Had it been because heseemed divine, or was she just that desperate to have a child of her own? Perhapsthere were other forces at work. Regardless, before she had time to rethink herwords, she was pulled into the river. His tentacles then squirmed into hershirt and down her pants. She could feel their wet and rubbery texture wrap aroundevery part of her as they tugged at her bra and panties. With one quick motion,all of it, her pants, her bra, all her clothes, were torn off. She didn’t knowhow she was going to explain that to her husband. That should have been theleast of her concerns.

The creature made sure she had no timeto protest or rethink her situation. He spread her legs and immediatelypenetrated her with one of his cock-like tendrils. For its great size andgirth, it slid in with little resistance. It filled her up as he twirled andtwisted it around inside of her. The strange way that he stroked it inside ofher caused her body to squirm along with it. He prodded around with it like afinger or a large tongue as if looking to find her most sensitive spots. Whenhe found them, his sucker-like nodules began to suckle and pull at them. It wassomething she had never felt before. It was something no woman had ever feltbefore. The pleasure was so sharp and strong that it immediately made her focusall her attention upon it. All reason as to why this was happening, and allregrets, was pushed away.

He is a massive creature who took upmost of the river. His strength was well beyond hers. His many prehensile armswere far more than she had to fight back with. He brought her to him. He heldher in his arms. This beast was trying to comfort her while he violated her. Itwas all very confusing. Then his second cock penetrated her. How it did so wasbeyond amazing. She never thought it possible for a woman to take two ordinary-sizeddicks inside of their pussies, let alone these monstrosities. Yet, it slippedinside with a slick pop. She felt full, but it wasn’t painful. She could hearhim explain how his cocks could fit into even the smallest vagina, but shewasn’t listening. She was too engrossed in watching them twist and turn insideof her. The most intense orgasm of her life made it impossible to hear himexplain how he would make all of them penetrate her body. Her cries drowned himout. Her cries should have alerted her neighbors, but the only one to hear wasthe Witch, who watched hungrily for what was to come.

The river monster stuffed a thirdcock-tentacle into her. The fourth one went in just as easily as all the rest.He stopped at four, letting them squirm and twirl around inside of her. Shecould barely stand it. She was screaming and writhing, and anyone besides the Witchwatching her would believe she was in terrible agony. After all, even she couldsee that her body should be torn apart. She could even see his cocks squirmingin her belly. However, pain wasn’t what was making her scream so long and soloud.

After her seventh immense orgasm, hefinally let her rest. He did not pull his cocks out of her, but he did notsquirm them around anymore. He let her rest in the cradle of his many arms.This was just a calm before the storm. He had promised to impregnate her. Heneeded his fifth and final cock to do that. It was three times bigger than theones inside of her, and he had no plans of removing any of the previous fourbefore inserting it.

Why did he need so many appendagesinside of her? What was this monstrous final appendage going to do? She had noidea how any of this worked. She was not in any mindset to be contemplating howthis was going to make her barren womb produce a child, especially one that wassome monster like him.

This final appendage struggled to pushits way into her flesh. The tip of it rubbed against her vaginal opening whilethe other four tendrils tried to pry her wider so it could come in. Again, shefelt no pain only pleasure. The tip of that bluish-green cock thing rubbedagainst her clitoris intensely as it tried to pry her apart. Slowly it madeprogress, and when half of the tip made it inside of her, it stopped wrigglingand made one final push to put it all into her.

It was impossible what he was doing toher body. She should be dead. Instead, she was a blissful fuck-toy to thismonstrosity. Maybe she really was dying and she couldn’t tell because she hadlost her sanity. It was funny how after all that was happening to her, she wasable to have that clear thought cross her mind. She felt like she had beenfucked right out of her body. A disembodied spirit who could clearly witnesswhat he was doing to her from an outside perspective. Yet, she could still feeleverything. Her pussy was full and slimy. Rubbery flesh was stroking the insideof it. Pleasure she couldn’t understand consumed her being. How many times, shecame she lost count.

As far as she could tell, he hadn’tcum yet. A lot of fluids flowed around her engorged pussy. It was hard to tellif it was just her own juices, the slime off his tentacles, or just the waterof the river churning about from all the action down there. She wished he woulddo so quickly and end her torment.

From the riverbank, the Witch of thewoods watched her beast inflate the poor woman’s womb. His victim passed out justas his fifth cock inflated to an even larger girth. Something passed through itand into her body. For a moment, her limp body inflated into an egg-like shapejust before transforming back into her recognizable shape after he pulledhimself free of her. The deed done, he transported her to the shore. The Witchknew that when she awoke, she would question everything as just a dream. Afterall, how could something like that ever happen and leave no mark on her smallbody? How could anything like that happen at all? The Witch even dressed her insome of her own clothes. Sure they weren’t the same as she had been wearing.Most likely she wouldn’t notice after waking from her confusing nap. If she did,that would only add to the delightful mystery that was now growing inside ofher. 

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