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Brianna moaned, pain radiating down her body. What the fuck happened... one minute I'm leaving work then... blackness... Slowly the young human cracked open an eyelid, only to be rewarded with a searing pain coursing through her skull from the bright light. "Oh sweet Goddess that hurts!" Brianna whimpered, slamming her eyes tight, bringing her hands up to provide even more protection.

"I know how you feel, I thought I had little men in my head with drills when I first woke up." came a comforting and gentle, but definitely male voice. Brianna squeaked, sitting up quickly, only to have to hold her head again.

"Easy there...Take a deep breath... the pain is gratefully short." A strong hand stroked her back. Brianna did as the guy said and breathed deeply, then peeked again through her fingers. All she could see through her fingers was a big muscular leg encased in faded blue jeans next to her bed. No.. Not my bed A bed.Brianna let her hands drop and worked her way up. The body spoke of strength and clean living. Muscular but not too muscular. Then Brianna had to do a double take. A tail, he had a tail. It was a curved arc of muscular, furry tail about a meter in length, the bottom a snowy white while the top was black with bits of silver, like a starry sky. Brianna let her eyes roam upward, taking the strong chest, dressed in a simple blue shirt, up to his head. Awolf's intelligent Blue-grey eyes stared back at her.

"Hello." The wolf said calmly, smiling a little. His white face and muzzle were handsome, and spoke of gentleness. The Black starry night that topped his tail was like a cloak and hood that stopped just in front of his ears.

"Whoa..."Brianna said, and then blushed, tucking a strand of dark red hair behind her ear and looking down. She didn't know why she stared. Brianna spent a better part of her time with furres, trying to convince people that they were their equals, not their lessers, not things to use for making their lives easier. Maybe it was because she never thought she'd find one in her... no a bedroom.

"I'm David Snowrun." The wolf said, his voice gentle, "You are Miss Joyce, right? I saw you on the news." The memory flooded back to Brianna. It was protest against a housing plan for furres. A segregation plan in other words. Brianna had been interviewed because she was one of the few humans there. That, unlike the other signs that were saying Furres deserve to be treated fairly, Brianna's stated that ' Furres were humans that can take their coats off.' Corny, but it was Brianna's main belief, that furres and humans were fundamentally the same.

"Yeah.. That's me. But you can call me Brianna... You don't happen to know where we are, do you?" Brianna asked, hopeful.

"Nope, one minute I'm doing air guitar to Skylander's Dark Plane, the next I'm waking up with the worst hangover ever and not remembering drinking. None of the others remember either..."

"Others?"Yep, there are nine of us altogether including yourself... but um..."

"What?"

"You are the only female..."

"Oh boy..." Brianna gave a nervous giggle.

Brianna sighed and shivered, "Anything else?"

"Well.. you are the only human as well."

"Okay... this is okay..." Oh please please Goddess let them be kind and understanding..

"So.. Am I the last one to wake up?"

"Yep.. You were knocked out cold."

"Great.. I guess I should meet everyone then huh?" Her head clearing of the pain, she scooted to

the edge of the bed and rose, stumbling a bit as muscles that had been asleep far too long protested at the sudden movements. David was next to her in an instant, steadying her with a gentle hand around her waist as Brianna got her balance. Her body felt strange, awkward, like she had never used it before and she realized with a start that she was taller; her legs were longer and more shapely and that wasn't all. Her hips were wider, her breasts were fuller and firmer;where last night she would be mistaken for a guy in the right clothing,and her curves had been idealized to be the perfect, fertile female. She felt new, powerful, and sexy. Well, whatever else, this isn't too bad...

She pulled away from David with a slight blush and a smile, finding herself admiring him slightly, some unknown urge measuring him as a worthy male; then she blushed harder and banished the thought. Among humans,it was a perversion to think of a furre that way;her parents regarded it as lowering oneself to lie with beasts. It was her secret shame; she couldn't help but admire them. Their smooth, beautiful glossy fur, the soft but powerful ripple of muscle as they moved, and the wild spirit in their eyes; it all attracted her in a way that no human male had.Furres were exotic and sensual, unconstrained by Hume's notions of modesty and chastity, and it was a freedom that she wished she could share free from the constrictive grip of society and her parents.

Shaking her head to free it of useless hopes, Brianna turned and smiled at David.

"Lead the way big guy."

David smiled in turn and led Brianna from the room. The walls were white and sterile, making Brianna think of a hospital. The floors were a dark red oak, or something, nice enough. Where ever they were, the bedrooms had been placed on the top floor, and David led Brianna down the spiral staircase.

The Staircase led to a rec room. There was a pool table, a poker table, and dart board along with other things. It would have been a frat's dream house. At the pool table there was two furres. One was a tall deer, his soft brown fur glinting in the light. His antlers were huge, five points, so that he had to be careful of the overhead light. His clothes could be described as casual sports wear, dark green sweat pants and yellow and green hockey jersey for the Newland Masters. He was playing against an iguana. He was dark green with a light green frill and dressed in dark jeans and a muscle shirt. His strong tail twitched impatiently as the Stag was trying to make the perfect shot. Both of them were in peak physically and in their prime.

Holy crap...

David waited until the buck made his shot before speaking up.

"Hey guys, our lady friend is awake. This is Brianna Joyce."

"Hi." Brianna smiled, doing her best to sound calm.

"Howdy, I'm Alan Longbranch." The buck smiled, a slight southern tinge to his voice that made

Brianna melt a little, offering his big paw. Brianna shook it, surprised of not only its strength, but her own. What the hells happened to me?

"Hello there, I'm Tomas Grasstalker." His voice was gravely, but nice. Brianna shook his hand.

"Hey guys, what's going on?" The deep voice came from behind her, making her jump a little. Brianna turned.Two newcomers stood behind her, one a lion male with shocking white fur and a long black mane. Dressed in what would be nicely called grunge, he wore tight, ripped jeans, a button down shirt, and a skull cap. The shirt hung open over a large muscular chest adorned with a pair of silver chains and tight, muscular abs. Deep amethyst eyes studied her intently, as if tracking prey, but the smile seemed sincere enough and instantly banished her misgivings.

"Jason Lighthunter," he introduced himself, offering her a paw. The booming bass voice held a restrained quality to it, as if he was trying constantly to keep himself from a roar, and Brianna couldn't help but wonder what it would sound like, or what it would take to make him do so.

Next to him was a slightly shorter and slimmer rabbit, his long sensitive ears swivelling this way and that. Black fur seemingly drinking in all light, he wore black clothes trimmed with dark colors, red piping along the sleeves of his shirt, blue on his low-slung, baggy jeans, a loose green belt keeping them from falling all the way down slung across his slim waist. Ears, eyebrow, and lips were studded with piercings of various sorts, hoops and studs, and he wore black leather bracelet bands, studded with silver. As she took his paw, he bowed over and kissed her palm gently.

"You must be Sleeping Beauty." A slight Irish accent to his words and the flirtatious shine in his eyes made her blush.

"A pleasure. I am Gavin Darkrunner."

All these males and I'm the only female...oh my... Despite herself, the presence of so many powerful males began to spring hopeful fantasies in her mind, and she could feel a slight stirring and moistness in her loins.

Brianna shivered and shook herself a little. Easy Bri... having sex in a strange place is not a good idea.

"So, I guess it's the same story for all of you huh? One minute doing something normal the next waking up here?" She asked, trying to calm herself down.

The males nodded in agreement.

Suddenly there was crash from another room. This time Brianna jumped a good two feet while the males headed over. Brianna quickly followed them to find two more males attempting to fight in a room that could be called the living room. One male was a big red tail hawk. He looked like a big bad biker. Leather vest with studs and an American Hogs muscle shirt and ripped jeans. His opponent was a.. Brianna couldn't believe it, a unicorn. His pelt was a golden yellow, horn a shining silver and his mane pure white. He was the polar opposite of the hawk. His clothes were, for lack of a better description preppy. Khakis and purple polo shirt, to be exact. He wasn't nearly as muscular as the others, but he was still athletic looking. Keeping them apart was a BIG brown bear, who reminded Bri of one of her professors. He wore a simple green sweater and dark brown slacks, and metal wire glasses.

"Would you two knock it off?" The bear growled in a voice that didn't sound like it was raised to often.

"He started it! That bugger treats everyone like they're servants!" The hawk snarled.

Jason and Alan rushed to help the bear, each one able to pull and restrain the combatants. For a moment it seemed that they were going to go to blows again, when a loud voice came over the intercom."CEASE THIS AT ONCE!" The sheer shock of it calmed everyone down instantly as they looked around for the source of the disembodied voice. Brianna shivered slightly, the voice sounded almost military, like it was used to giving commands and having them obeyed. "We did not bring you nine here to fight amongst yourselves like a pack of wild dogs. You are here for a different purpose, although if you insist on this violence, we can certainly discard you and choose a new group." Brianna cleared her throat a bit meekly. "Um...excuse me...but just who are you? Why did you kidnap us like this? Are we prisoners?"Not exactly, although that can be arranged. You are going to be part of an experiment. If you cooperate with the experiment, then things will go very well for you. You will have the best food, entertainment, and medical care for the rest of your days. You will have limited freedom to do what you please, as you please. This house and the grounds that it stands on will be yours to roam. We have gone through considerable expense to make you comfortable, and we expect you to be appreciative. As for why you are here, you, Brianna, should know best of all. You have written and protested,privately,that humans and furres are no different, that although they evolved differently, they have the same rights as each other. We're going to find that out. The experiment is to find out if humans and furres are genetically capable of bearing children. Therefore, we gathered a specimen of each type of furre.

"David Snowrun, age twenty, species: arctic wolf, representing the family of canines."

"Alan Longbranch, age twenty three, species: deer, representing hooved mammals.

"Tomas Grassstalker, age nineteen, species: iguana, representing reptiles.

"Jason Lighthunter, age twenty two,species: lion, representing felines."

" Gavin Darkrunner, age nineteen, species: rabbit, representing rodents."

"Hank Earthpaw, age twenty five, species: bear, representing ursines.

"Kyle Quicksoar, age twenty one, species: hawk, representing avians

"Shane Goldhoof, age twenty, species unicorn, representing mythologicals."

"And you, Brianna, age twenty two, species: human, representing the control portion of the experiment. You are going to be the only female among the males, and you will be the bearer of their children."

There was silence for a moment, then the room erupted with noise. All the males were talking at once, protesting. Brianna stayed quiet, eyes wide. She felt light headed, and like she was going to be sick. She moved numbly to the couch and sat down hard. Thoughts filled her head, spinning around in a tornado. She was going to bear the world's first human and furre hybrid children, something that had always been a private dream of hers. She never thought it would happen though, a mixture of questions came to her and she stood slowly. She cleared her throat, trying to get the males to calm down, with no avail. She couldn't blame them. They probably had enjoyed their lives before. To Brianna though, this was almost a dream come true. Finally free from her parents, her society.

Finally Brianna made a sharp two fingered whistle, getting the males to be quiet; she meekly looked up and spoke.

"Excuse me, Mr. Voice? I have a few questions for you..."

"Yes?" The voice sounded exasperated, making Brianna grind her teeth a little."Well first of all, if I have children, am I, and whoever their father is going to get to raise them?"

"Yes, part of the experiment is to see if humans and furres can raise children together."

"Alright... Am I... Already pregnant?"

"No... we are waiting for you to be at the peak of your fertility."

"Ah.. And how is that going to work... the boys get to draw straws or something?"

"No...You will be placed in rooms, organic devices, or 'tentacles' will feed you and all eight males a fertility drug mixture. From the males it will pump semen to you, to be placed in your womb. We have made to process enjoyable."

"But... Humans can only have one or two children at a time... "

"Not you Brianna, we've genetically altered you so that you can have litters up to six."

Brianna gulped, eyes rolling into the back of her head, fainting.

Blinking her eyes open again, she found herself stretched out on the couch, a wet compress on her forehead. It was obvious that only a few minutes had passed, because the Voice was explaining the process in detail.

"Each male will be kept for the breeding in his own bedroom, as will Brianna. The amorphous slime-like main body will be kept in her room and spread it's harvesting tentacles through out to each of the breeders' rooms. The slime does not live on fluids, it harvests electrolyte reactions for its sustenance, and so it will instinctively stimulate the pleasure centers.

To assist with the breeding process, everyone will have an intake of various drugs, to stimulate sperm production in the testicles of the males. The harvesting tentacles will envelop the erect penis and begin to pump it for the male's seed. Once the male ejaculates, the seed will be kept and delivered in the fluids of the slime, a neutral base not unlike the male semen will keep the sperm safe from disintegration and will also provide it with nutrition to aid and sustain it.

If you cooperate with the process, you can be assured that you and your children will be well taken care of. You will be allowed to raise them as you please, and you will have the use of the facilities, the males, or the organic breeder for pleasure if you wish. As many of the males are phallically larger than the human species can accommodate, we have altered you to be able to take the larger penises without pain."

The slime will collect seed from each male and deliver it directly into Brianna's womb. One of the tentacles will make its way up through the vaginal tunnel and past the cervix. Microscopic tendril will flow through the womb and into the fallopian tubes, guiding her eggs into the uterus for immediate fertilization. The drugs will cause Brianna to release up to six eggs from her ovaries at once, as if she were in a furre's heat.

To aid childbirth, Brianna, we altered you genetically, widening your hips and increasing your strength and stamina. The milk ducts in your breasts have also been enhanced, allowing you to produce enough nutrition for your children. Your body will heal itself faster after penetration and child birth, resuming the virgin aspect each time."

"It will be like I'm a virgin each time? Has my Hymen has grown back?"

"No.. Your hymen has not grown back, your vagina is merely regained its virginity tightness."Brianna rubbed her forehead gently trying to think.

"May I ask a question?" Hank asked rubbing his chin.

"Yes."

"What will happen to the children when they become adults?"

"They will be placed into the armed forces."

"Whoa! No way am I lettin' one of my kids become cannon fodder for you lot! Furres already get some of the worse missions." Kyle squawked.

"You don't have a choice in the matter. It is the best way to introduce them to society."

"Great...That'll show people that furres are equals, send their kids out to fight like perfect little soldiers."

"Not all your children will be given combat duties; it merely depends on their skills." The voice said.

"That is all for now. If you have anymore questions please ask."

Brianna sat there, trying to think. Kyle paced back and forth muttering to himself. Shane huffed softly, turning an eye to Brianna,

"If you think for a moment I will be at your beckon call whenever your loins tingle, you have another thing coming, furless."

"Hey bud, go easy on her. How would like to be a brood mare for eight males?" Tomas asked, shoving the unicorn gently. Hank growled at them both when it looked like they were going to fight.

"Enough, fighting won't fix anything."

"Yes it will if we fight, they'll send us back.."

"Unlikely, they'll most likely kill you."All the males shiver, and it was Kyle's turn to glare at Brianna.

"I bet they wouldn't kill you. You'd get to go free with a bribe or a light brain washing."

"Oh give me a break will you?" Brianna whimpered, resting her head in her hands, "I've just been told in a few days I'm going to have a part in bad Japanese porn."

Jason snarled softly. "Enough."

Although he was not the oldest, he was one of the most physically impressive, and was obviously used to being a leader. The males quieted down quickly, considering that most of them were prey animals for the lion. The room quickly settled down into two camps, those sympathetic to Brianna, and those with prejudice against her. Jason started pacing, his tail twitching.

"Now, think of this logically, hotheads. Right now, there is only one of us whois not replaceable...and that's Brianna. I know something of science, and I know that what they did to her is not something that could be easily replicated. It could be that she was chosen specifically because she was genetically unique to the changes they put upon her. I also know that that kind of engineering could not have been cheap or easy."

"Therefore, if any one of us does not cooperate, we will not be allowed to leave alive. However, Brianna would never be allowed to leave. Say what you will about humans, Shane, but that kind of idiotic shit doesn't fly any more. All they care about is their experiment, and for the purposes of that we're all the same now. You can fight and bitch all you want, but the fact is, they'll just strap you down and take it straight from your nuts every time they want it, or take steps to have you replaced." The word seemed to hang in the air with unspoken threat.

"But whatever you may think of humans, or this whole twisted mess in the first place, consider this. For Brianna, this is most likely the rest of her life. They will never let her leave."

After that everyone went their spates ways, to talk and think, or just blow off steam. In her room, Brianna, for the first time, broke down crying. She was stuck here until her ovaries dried up or her womb fell or something like that. She'd never see her parents, little sister, or her pets again. She didn't see eye to eye with her parents about furres, but she still loved them. And her little sister.. oh god. Poor Jenny, her mind left to be warped into a furre hater. Brianna was sobbing hysterically at this point, snot running down her nose and the whole thing. They changed everything else, but they didn't make me a pretty crier. That caused another massive sob to tear through the young human. They changed her. Modeled her body like it was clay until they get to the way they wanted.

Brianna heard her door creaked open and looked up. Gavin stood their, smiling a little.

"You look like you need someone to talk to." Gavin said, sitting on the bed.

"I-I-I.. Oh goddess Alex.. they used me like playdoh!" Sobbing Brianna hugged her knees, begging whatever powers that be that she'd wake up to her puppy licking her face.

"Sssssshh its okay love. Let it all out." Gavin said, wrapping a gentle arm around the distraught human.

Gavin held her close, letting her cry into his soft fur. Once she had settled down a bit, he began talking with her softly.

"Listen, I know this is hard. It's strange to be taken away from everything, and it's cruel what they've done to you. But you don't need to be afraid or alone. Myself, David, Jason, and Alan are with you in this.Tomas and Hank are a bit more cautious in this whole mess, but they're intelligent enough to understand that you're the one going through the hardest time. Shane and Kyle...well, Shane's from a wealthy family, and he's not used to being a tool, or living with what he sees as lessers. It's not you; it's the other furres here too. Maybe he'll mature. Kyle is tough to judge. He seems to be the type that doesn't like anybody no matter what. For now, I'd just leave the two of them alone. Let us furres work on them for a few days." Brianna sighed a little, feeling slightly better, but not by much. While it was nice that she had some friends in this situation, she still missed her family terribly, and the idea of never being able to leave was unpleasant. As much as she fantasized over bearing children with furres, she had not planned to have her body used this way...it felt cold and impersonal.

Brianna, gently pulled away.

"Thanks Gavin... I appreciate it. This must be hard on you guys to... being taken away from your families."

Gavin shrugged, "I have 13 brothers and sisters, and me mum has another litter on the way, I don't think I'll be missed much." Gavin grinned seeing Brianna's shocked face.

"Easy, I was teasing. I miss them to, but I'm a big believer that things happen for a good reason."

"Oh really?"

"Yep."

"If you say so..." Brianna blushed, her stomach rumbling audibly.

"Come on luv, they have this neat thing where you can either cook you want yourself, or you can order from a teleporter thing like on Star trek!"

Brianna laughed and followed the excited bunny back downstairs.

Brianna hummed to herself washing the plates, thinking. They had agreed to do chore rotation, even though Shane protested. Brianna got dish washing duty for the main meals. In between meal snacks was each person's problem.

"Something on you mind?"Hank asked, he was on drying duty.

"Its just.. In some twisted way this feels like a reality TV show. "Brianna said, giggling a little.

That got a laugh out of the big bear, "You know you're right. You realize now I'm going to wait for the voice to say ' Snowrunner, Goldhoof, you to must race to get to the next chocolate benefit!"

Brianna laughed at this despite herself, then looked at Hank, "Um... were you a professor back home?"

"No.. but close, a was working at being a teacher at a Furre school back where I come from."

" Ah.. Very cool."

The Next morning Brianna woke up with a moan, feeling tingly and hot all over, a cramp tensing up in her abdomen.

"What the hell?" Brianna moaned, feeling a need she never really felt before. She had been horny before, who hadn't? But this was different. It was somebody somehow turned a knob up on how horny she was.

And I have eight penises to choose from. Lucky me. That's when Brianna felt something brush against her foot. Looking down Brianna saw what only could be described as a thick vine with a phallus on the head of it.

"Well hello there... You're gonna help me, huh?" Brianna said gently. Normally she'd probably freak out but she was so horny. Quickly she stripped out of her night gown and underwear and laid down.

The tentacle slowly wound its way up her body, touching her curiously. Brianna very much got the impression that it was nervous, anticipating her to pull away or scream."Don't be afraid...I won't hurt you..." she cooed softly, reaching towards the tentacle and letting it curl around her wrist.

She stroked it softly, finding herself admiring just how nice and hard it was. The skin was warm and throbbed slightly in her hands; she could feel hard muscles moving and rippling down the length as it flexed and curled like no penis could. Driven by her urges, she brought it to her mouth and kissed it gently, stroking her tongue around the head of it like she would an aroused male, letting her instincts take over. More tentacles rose around her bed, dozens of the things. Some were small and tendril like, others supple and phallic like the one she was frenching, and one in particular caught her eye, large and thick, cords of muscle pulsing beneath the skin. Screens flickered to life in the air in front of her, and she tilted her head curiously before realizing that they were scene out of the males' rooms. She noticed Alan in particular, the large stag was dozing lightly in his bed, bare chested. She licked the head of the phallus in her hand slowly, like a piece of candy, finding herself thinking about sneaking into his room, naked, licking that big strong chest until he awoke and then moving down. Tentacles slide out from beneath Alan's bed and ensnared him. Without so much as a yip of surprise, he was hauled out of bed, held in the air by tentacles around his wrists and arms. For a moment he fought instinctively, before remembering what was happening and relaxing a bit. The tentacles began to stroke the crotch of his boxers slowly, and then ripped them away. Brianna gasped, eyes widening as the big buck was laid bare to her, feeling her sex tingle eagerly as she admired his musculature, her eyes running down his body, sporting an amazing ten-inch penis as big around as her fist. Testicles the size of small oranges hung in a soft-furred black scrotum, and she wondered how he managed to stand upright.

Brianna watched amazed as the tentacles moved up his leg and began to nuzzle his balls, wrapping around each large package, suckling and squeezing them. Alan moaned, eyes glazing over in pleasure. At that moment a tentacle choose that moment to snake into his mouth. Watching the other screens Brianna saw that each male was going through an identical process. She marvelled at the different shapes and lengths, although all much bigger than a human male, of penises each male seemed to have. Talk about varity. By this time each male was getting tentacle in the mouth, but the tentacles were moving in different ways depending on the male's actions. Those that were open and willing like Alan it was going in smoothly. For the males that were scared it moved in gently, cautious. With those that were still putting up a fight it forcing itself in, almost like a punishment. Brianna watched eyes wide and pussy dripping as a tentacle snaked up a leg and began pushing itself up it respective male's tail hole, once again being gentle to those that were scare, firm and smooth to those that were willing and rough to those that fought back.

Brianna moaned in want, watching the tentacles pump in and out of the males in varying speeds. Alan and David both start thrusting their hips moaning wildly. Brianna closed her eyes, still caressing her tentacle, imaging them thrusting into her with that wild abandon. A unified muffled moan brought caused Brianna to open her eyes; a tentacle had moved up to encase each male's thickening and pre dripping staff. Looking closely, Brianna could see the tentacles were trying to keep the males on the schedule, speeding up or slowing down to their male's pace. Brianna watched with growing need as the males humped their tentacle with savage instinct and want. She nearly jumped when the first to cum, Jason, let an earth shaking roar spill out from around his vine.

I wonder if I can make him do that... She watched as a lump formed behind the head. Soon the room was filled with moans, howls, roars, whinnies and squawks as lumps formed in each tentacle. It was only when each tentacle formed a lump did that they all start moving down, and Brianna realized her turn for satisfaction was coming soon.

As the males released, the tentacles began to work on Brianna in earnest. One plunged into her mouth, others curled around her arms and legs and hauled her into the air, positioning her with her arms above her head and her legs spread wide. The vine in her mouth began to pump a liquid into her mouth, sweet and rich. Brianna gulped it down eagerly, feeling warmth spread throughout her body and she relaxed, letting the thing do its job. Small tendrils ran up her breasts and wrapped them in spirals, squeezing the soft,fleshy mounds gently in waves as the tips played with her nipples. Sweat started to bead on her bare skin as she moaned in delight around her full mouth, thrusting her hips gently in the air with need. The largest tentacle moved up to her wet and dripping sex and began to caress it gently. She felt hair-fine tendrils reach out and wrap around her clit, ensnaring it. She let out a gasp of delight and humped the air a bit more, eager to feel it enter and pleasure her. After a few more moments, it slowly slithered up, parted her swollen rosebud, and sank deep within her in one, smooth thrust.

Brianna moaned, feeling the large tentacle move up her birth canal, causing soft whimpers out of her. She thrust her hips wildly, wondering if the males were watching her like she watched them.

The thick tentacle pulsed and twitched as it burrowed deep in her sex, pressing against her cervix. Momentarily stopped, it began to work at it gently, gingerly easing it open until it was wide enough to accommodate its girth, then slipping inside her womb. Brianna's eyes flew wide open, it was an odd, but oddly pleasant sensation, and she tried to drive herself down on it and get it in even deeper. She noticed a bulge forming at the base, still for the moment and realized that that was the sperm it had harvested from the males. Tiny tendrils split from the head of the tentacle and went inside her fallopian tubes, snaking gently along until it found the released eggs, bringing them quickly back to the womb and allowing them to anchor to her uterine walls. With the tiny eggs in place it began pulsing hard and fast within her, bringing up the sperm from the males. Brianna felt the bulge press against her sex and her muscles stretch as it disappeared inside. She could feel it moving up the tentacle inside her, her mind almost white with pleasure as her gspot was stretched wide... And then she screamed in pleasure and the bulge erupted in her womb, emptying the males' fertile seed into her uterus, the sperm immediately spreading out and searching her vulnerable eggs...

Brianna screamed in pleasure, back arching, as the spermbegan fertilizing her egg she whimpered and moans, juices dripping from her as the last of the sperm entered her. She looked down at the noticeable bulge of her tummy and gulped. Its just sperm calm down... They said nothing about a quicker pregnancy Carefully the tentacle eased her down back on her bed and gently left. Brianna sighed and yawned, feeling tried. She pulled her blankets back up over herself and curled back into her bed, falling asleep.