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The Golden Retriever

James Miller woke as Sebastian entered the side office. "Sorry about that." the old golden retriever said to the silvery cat. "I was not expecting the Overseer to come to call."

James gave a shake of his head, "Not at all, Sabby. She looked like she could use a friend, what with the attack and all."

"So you just sat here the entire time?"

James gave a laugh. "Well, I got dressed, then I thought it a bit awkward to walk back out given what she saw us doing, so I just sort of sat down and dozed off. Seems you really wore me out~" he said with a sultry smile. Sebastian shook his head, returning the catboy's grin. "Well, what do you expect, showing up dressed like that? I'm surprised you can still walk."

"Oh believe me, I can take a lot more than that, old man." James said defiantly, and Sebastian just continued to smile bemusedly over his glasses. "Well, I'll just have to redouble my efforts, then."

"Double? How ambitious~"

"You have no idea, little kitty cat."

The cat and the dog shared a laugh before James got up and stretched out, eliciting a raised eyebrow of interest from Sebastian. He did not let this go unnoticed as he walked over to the old dog. "Down boy," James said with a kiss. "I've gotta get to bed for my shift tomorrow. I think I've stayed up late enough as it is." Sebastian nodded in agreement, "To be continued, then."

James gave a wink "Definitely~"

James have Sebastian a final hug, "Good night, sleep tight, don't let the bed bugs bite!" he said before setting to leave the office. Sebastian moved to back behind his desk, laughing. "Sweet dreams, little cat." he said as he sat back down to his chair.

Sebastian watched James leave with a quick glance at the cat's rear end before looking at the dried stains on the files on his desk. He shook his head wearily, chasing the vestiges of sleep from his mind as he set about to opening his laptop and waiting for it to boot up. The reports were due in the morning, and he'd have one hell of a headache if he was late submitting it. He wished James had not splattered all over his desk, but he supposed he couldn't blame him. Sebastian himself had been too caught up in the moment to move the files, which he made a mental note to do in the future. James was a messy lover.

Still, as Sebastian sat navigating his computer to try and find the right files to reprint, the alcohol and sleepiness mixed his mind into a haze. He shook his head again to try and regain focus, but it was a losing battle. His mind slowed, and his arm relaxed. His vision blurred into darkness as the sleepy old dog drifted off into a doze at his computer. He was right when he warned Tabetha, he'd fallen asleep at his desk before, and paid the price the next morning with an aching back.

Of course, an aching back would be the least of Sebastian's problems. He was woken up not too long later by a wet plop on his snout. "Huh?" he said groggily as he sat up in his chair. His eyes crossed as he tried to focus on the movement he felt on his snout.

Dr. Abercrombie's vision focused in on a writhing clear-looking worm on his nose. It wiggled on his nose for two seconds before inching its way toward his nostril. He felt the worm oddly position itself, and as soon as it seemed as if it were going to slither up his nostril, Sebastian gave a sneeze.

The white worm rocketed off of his snout and onto the carpet. However, it was not long before he felt something else fall onto him. With another plop, he felt something hit his head and start to wriggle. Before Sebastian could stop himself, he instinctively looked upward.

Above the golden retriever, dozens of clear worms were creeping on the ceiling. As soon as the old canine looked up, he saw them clear as day. Squirming and crawling, they seemed to gather right above him. Almost immediately, he felt more worms falling on him. "Yah!" he gave a small yelp as he tried to step away from underneath the gathering of worms, but it was too late. The came down upon him like rain.

Sebastian Abercrombie did not have time to even look away before a gathering of worms dropped to cling onto his face. He closed his eyes as he frantically backed away, trying to scrape them off of his face, but he could feel them trying to squirm under his eyelids. It wasn't long before he felt them wigging at his lips. He wanted to scream, but he knew that opening his mouth was only inviting them in. Instead, with muffled grunts and tight shut eyes, he clawed as his face.

Unfortunately for the old retriever, Sebastian felt a slithering into his ears. He grabbed for them, but it was too late. They slipped into his earholes and he could feel them burrow deeper into his head. He did the only thing he could do then, he screamed. He screamed, but another clump of worms fell onto him from above, and eagerly slithered down the open hole and down his throat.

Choking, blinded, and now with worms crawling in his stomach and inside his head, Sebastian continued to thrash about. Worms crawled down his back, his front, and even dripped down his legs. They made their way under his clothes and crawled along to find the other orifices in his body.

He tried to scream, but his throat was full of worms. They swarmed him, covering him from head to toe in a frantic search for an entrance into their new host. They slithered into his sphincter, and it was just when the first few worms were making their way down Sebastian's urethra did the first worm finally reach his brain stem. The worm latched onto his nerves, and a few chemical exchanges later, the worm robbed Sebastian of all forms of resistance. The old dog fell to the floor, unconscious, giving the worms free access to the entirety of his body.

The Vampire Bat

Julian walked through the hallways of the Facility compound, shaking the thoughts of Tabetha out of his mind. He had been curt with her, but his anger was misplaced. Tabetha had been injured, almost gravely. He itched to feel the blood of the man responsible dripping from his teeth. He longed for the sensation of seeing a bruin heart struggling to beat as he crushed it betwixt his claws. Unfortunately for Julian, Tabetha expressly forbade him from harming Professor Garron.

So, restless and irritable, Julian set out to find out what became of the security girl he'd saved. Her name was Chastity Pearce. Starting in her teenage years, she'd adopted the moniker "Chas", mostly because she felt like Chastity was a "stripper name." She came into the Facility employ for financial reasons. It seemed that Chastity's mother had a shopping addiction, and when she'd maxed out her own credit cards, she turned to stealing her husband's cards from his wallet. When those started being declined, she committed the crime for which she was currently serving out the final year of her five-year prison sentence: credit card fraud.

Chastity's mother opened credit cards in her children's name, and used them to fuel her habit. When Chastity finally left home, she started receiving calls from collections agencies. She shorty found out about the credit cards, and she and her brothers started a lengthy legal battle with their own mother. The cards were found fraudulent, and their mother was hauled off to jail. Their family was in both emotional and financial shambles. The credit debts were done, but the legal fees remained. Chastity opted out of college for a small job as a mall security guard to help the remainder of her family pay off the legal fees.

She was just starting to get her life back on track when an alligator in a black suit approached her. At first, she didn't want anything to do with him, but when he offered to buy her lunch, she figured 'What harm in there was just talking?' She agreed to the free lunch, and payed more attention to her food as the alligator had explained who he worked for. Some company calling themselves The Facility. It was when the alligator slid a thick contract over in front of Sarah's plate did she notice the big header reading: $50,000. Enough to cover her legal fees, the alligator also said that the black marks on her credit score would be purged. All she had to do was agree to work security for a few years. The leopard girl agreed almost instantly, and the rest was history.

Julian snapped back to the present as he found himself standing outside of a familiar door. Chastity's memories faded from his mind gradually, but he resolved to keep reading. The vampire bat shared a link with the leopard girl, he could recall her memories just as well as he could remember his own. It was a result of pouring his blood in side of her. Now, Chastity was bound to him for as long as she remained alive, and possibly after. Julian couldn't remember the last time he shared a bond with a person. Sure, he was tied to Tabetha, but that was entirely different. He wasn't so much bound to Tabetha as much as he was bound to her blood. His purpose was to ensure the survival of her bloodline. Once she gave birth to a child, the pantheress could die messy for all his duty was concerned.

Chastity was different. Even now, he could sense her on the other side of that door, but it seemed that she was still unconscious. Whether from shock or drugs, Julian could not tell. What he could tell, however, was that he wouldn't be able to get past the door to see his new pet without a special clearance. As Specimen Zero, Julian had zero clearance. The Facility did not take kindly to his wandering, but Tabetha often ordered him to leave, considering she had zero patience for his brand of humor. Luckily for Julian, he knew exactly how to get past the door.

Unfortunately, ripping it off of it's hinges would only serve to cause more problems for Tabetha, so he chose the more subtle route.

The vampire bat made his way to a vaguely familiar door. A door in the Science Wing of Site 24. A door that read "Lead Weapon's Designer." This door he had no qualms about ripping open. Some would consider such an entrance unnecessary, but Julian loved dramatics. The door gave way as easily as a normal person could have opened it.

Miles Mathews looked little different from Julan's last encouter with him. Whether he'd not changed his clothes since their last encounter, or the tasmanian devil simply did not have that diverse a wardrobe, Julian could not tell. Still, it was not his garb that Julian's attention was drawn to. It was the grey-furred mousegirl currently bobbing up and down his cock.

Julian's eyes were assaulted by the sight of Miles leaning all the way back in his chair, jeans around his ankles, and hips scooted forward to the edge of his seat, presenting his erect cock to the open mouth of who Julian recognized as Ginger, Professor Garron's former pet. Only once the door was fully removed from the hinges did Julian say anything, "Knock knock."

Miles jumped up from his chair to a standing position. A smile crept across Julian's face as he watched the mousegirl not break stride, she kept slurping at his appendage as if she hadn't even noticed either Miles or Julian, completely focused on the task at hand of sucking his cock with single-minded determination.

"Hah! Now that's what I call dedication!" Julian guffawed at the spectacle. Miles seemed a comical sight, clearly embarrassed at having been caught with his pants down. A color rose to his cheeks behind the fur, he was clearly conflicted. His embarrassment warred with his desire, wondering if he should stop the mouse from her administrations. Of course, with Julian's aloof demeanor, and Ginger's lack of thought for anything that wasn't the cock in front of her, Miles felt silly being the only one ill at ease despite the current situation. In the end, his desire won out over his embarrassment and he resolved to allow the girl to continue her delicate work as he regarded the intruding vampire bat.

"Julian..." Miles managed to say, forcing himself to adopt a calm demeanor. He was tense in more ways than one as Ginger grew dangerously close to pushing him over the edge. "Ahh, fuck..." he moaned before continuing, "What brings you around here?"

Julian held his grin before answering, "Oh, nothing much. I just want access into the exposure quarantine. I do hope I'm not interrupting."

"N-Not at all, J-Julian." stammered Miles as Ginger's tongue wound around the tip of his cock with a lewd slurp. "Access to the quarantine? W-Why would you want in there?" The vampire bat shook his head. "It seems the Facility doesn't want me to see my newest toy."

"T-Toy?"

"Toy." answered the vampire bat. "An... unfortunate circumstance regarding an attempt on the Overseer's life. It seemed someone sought to poison her with Heartworms."

Miles shuddered, but whether that was from the mention of the Heartworms or the attentions Ginger was currently lavishing on his cock as she ran her tongue down the length of it, Julian could not tell. "...Seriously." said the vampire bat. "She is entirely too good at that."

The tasmanian devil shook his head. "She's designed to." he said with an air of disappointment. Julian merely raised an eyebrow. "Come again?"

Miles gave a groan as he placed his hands on Ginger's shoulders to steady his shaking knees as he did just as Julian said right down the throat of the mousegirl between his legs. "P-Poor choice of words..."

"So it would seem... damn, she's just not going to stop, is she?" Julian asked with a mixture of perplexed curiosity and wary intrigue. Miles sank backward, slumping into his chair again as the mousegirl followed suit, giving his sensitive cock a few more licks to lap up the remaining tasmanian devil cream.

"Her neurochemistry has been altered..." Miles said as he panted, trying to catch his breath. "It seems her brain has been re-wired to release endogenous morphine, err, endorphins, when her mouth muscles are applied in a sucking motion."

"English, Poindexter." the vampire bat said, watching Ginger continue her work. "They're chemicals in the brain. Think of it that Garron had her wired to have the ultimate oral fixation. As long as she's sucking on something, her brain is in a state of constant euphoria."

"Sounds like the perfect girlfriend." Julian said with a laugh.

Miles shook his head. "You'd think. But if she stops for too long, she will actually go into a withdrawl similar to morphine addicts. Her higher brain functions are mostly fried, even with therapy to reduce her dependency, she'll never be the person she was."

The vampire bat looked over the mousegirl with an expression of pity. "The old bear really did a number on her, didn't he?" Miles nodded. "A pity, because she was supposedly a brilliant mind. She hacked around the Facility firewalls and became a D-class for digging too deeply into classified files. Now, I don't expect she'll ever have that much focus again on anything that's not sucking something." the tasmanian devil said with a shake of his head.

Julian withdrew his pistol and clicked the hammer back. "Shall I put her out of her misery?"

Miles tensed up a bit, only serving to ram his cock right into Ginger's open throat. She let out a moan that seemed completely out of place with a gun being held at the combination of her head and Miles' crotch. "T-That won't be necessary! I mean... there's still a lot of research into Serum that can be done by someone that's not Garron. Seems Ginger here salivates the stuff."

The vampire bat just shook his head. He regarded Miles curiously, "Be careful you don't get addicted yourself, her mouth all on you like that."

"I have taken precautions. I am not a complete idiot, heh." Miles answered.

"Good... now about my access? I'm glad you're having fun with your toy, I want to go play with mine."

"S-She's not a toy... but all right. I'll print you a card that'll get you by the quarantine... I can't say for any guards that will stop you..." Miles said as he turned to the computer, sliding his cock out of the mousegirl's mouth with an audible pop. She gave a weak groan of protest.

"Tch." scoffed the vampire bat, "If anyone sees me, they'll just assume I have a reason to be there. Not like anyone is brave enough to stop me."

"That may be so." Miles answered as he typed away on the computer in front of him. Ginger was meekly pawing at his thigh, eager to get back to work. "I guess I don't have to tell you that I'm not the one that gave you this, right?" he continued.

"Yes yes yes, I know. Utter discretion. I told you, it's not like I have many people to tell. I just want to play with the security girl for a bit. Besides, I have to make sure no one else is playing with her behind that door. I'm going to eat someone if they are."

"Then I hope for Miss Tabetha's sake that they aren't." Miles said. Julian just grinned. Miles printed out a plastic security card from a machine on his desk, and handed it to the towering vampire bat, who grinned wider than usual. "A pleasure, as always, my friend." Julian said. "Now, enjoy your fun." he said as he turned heel and walked out of the office through the broken door, leaving Miles and Ginger to their administrations.

The Spotted Skunk

Cesar Ramos rode alongside Father Addam in a black Facility van. Sitting beside him was Father Addam, a metal visor around his eyes. It was a strange piece of machinery that the Facility developed. It blocked Father Addam's ability to sense the sins of those around him. Cesar originally had thought such a device to be counterproductive, as how could the holy Father absolve sins he could not sense? That was until Father Addam first displayed his particular propensity for absolution.

Now, Cesar was convinced that the visor was a necessary precaution. While a devout Catholic himself, Cesar could not help but admit that living so closely to the word of the Bible was not in the grasp of today's modern society. However, it was unfortunate that the good Father could not be convinced as such. Instead, Father Addam would just as happily go about leading another Inquisition. To the ferret, sin was sin, and sin needed to be punished. Cesar, however, was not so hard up about it.

He realized that some people are led astray, and that while today's modern values were far more slack than he was comfortable with, he could not help but realize that most people were inherently good. Killing someone that could be saved was not in keeping with Cesar's own personal morals. Indeed, he felt it was his duty to lead that soul back to the grace of God, and nothing drove people away from the Lord's graces faster than a fanatic killing everyone who goes against a book who even Cesar felt advocated a set of rules that were quite frankly archaic.

Indeed, it was Cesar's desire to be the shepherd unto his fellow people that caused him to look over his shoulder to the black van riding behind him. He'd let Sarah Frost live, not finding it in himself to pull the trigger where there was a person still inside of the mind that was being assaulted by the Guiding Light. Perhaps he had only doomed her to a fate worse than death. The Facility would hold her and study her. Perhaps the Facility would find a cure. Perhaps the lioness still had a chance at life.

"What seems to be troubling you, Cesar?" asked Father Addam. Blindfolded as he was by that strange machine, it seems that the priest could sense the conflict within the spotted skunk. Cesar turned and shook his head. "Nothing, Father." The ferret just seemed to smile, turning his head to Cesar. "Fear not the horrors of the blasphemy we stood against, Cesar. The Lords work is done, with us as His right hand. Take pride in that, my son. Evil cannot stand before the righteous. Peace be with you, Cesar."

The skunk nodded, his mind drifting to what Father Addam might have said or done had he realized that Sarah Frost still lived, caged in the black van riding behind them. "And also with you, Father." Cesar spent the rest of the ride in silence.

The Shapeshifter

Alexander slithered through the halls of the Protectorate site. Unfortunately for the shapeshifter, there was surprisingly little to do. The Protectorate was wary of sending him out on any other missions, and the girls were still recovering from his feeding frezy that left him half dead. Luckily, the Protectorate was lenient, allowing them ample time to rest and recuperate.

Unfortunately for Alex, he was only sipping from Sophie's energy to sustain himself, not wanting to stress his pet too much after leaving her flirting with death's door after draining her of so much energy. Luckily for the tentacle monster, he'd just been to visit Doctor Lox, the old elephant, and gotten clearance that Sophie's vitals signs were strong enough to withstand a more aggressive feeding.

Alexander made a hurried pace towards the laundry room. The little bat girl had taken to volunteering to help the Protectorate, but she was not exactly a field agent. A freed inmate, who was once doomed to die at the teeth or tentacles of a Facility monster, it seems she was determined to prove herself as useful as she could.

It had started as Sophie's job to serve Alex as best she could, but Alexander was relatively self-sustaining. She did, however, take it upon herself to take Alex's sheets and blankets down to the laundry room, as his slime did have a habit of leaving the bed soiled after a single night. While she waited for the laundry to be done, Sophie took to chatting up the other workers for the Protectorate. It seems that the Protectorate didn't have the funds to hire enough domestic workers, so after some discussion, Sophie was currently the Protectorate's laundry girl. It was honest work, if a bit busy on some days. At least in prison, one thing prison Sophie had come to learn, is that there are few of the simple pleasures that match a freshly laundered towel, fresh out of the dryer.

So it was down in the basement where Alex found Sophia fresh at work. The noise of the machines served as good cover as he slithered in the shadows to emerge behind her. A tentacle slithered out and suddenly wrapped around Sophie's eyes as she folded a batch of white towels. She gave a gasp as her vision went dark. "Guess who~" Alex said sultrily, and Sophie relaxed immediately at the sound of his voice. She brought a playful finger to her lips, "Hmmmm, I wonder just who that could be." she said with a smile, before pressing herself backward into the mass of purple tentacles behind her. "Good day, Master. Always a pleasure to see you again."

Alex wrapped his tentacles around her in a full-body embrace, hugging the bat girl close to himself. She was warm, as always. The cold-blooded shapeshifter always enjoyed her warmth, and for Sophie's part, the day spent down in the laundry room meant that she was often stuffy, and the tentacle monster's cool embrace was comforting her almost as much as her heat was to him. "You smell like laundry, hehehe." Alex said.

Sophie gave a laugh, bringing her hands down to rest on the tentacles wrapped around her waist. "Heh, I hope that is a good thing, Master Alex." The tentacle monster gave her a squeeze. "Of course it is, my dear. You smell so... clean~ It makes me want to change that, hm hmm hmmm..." The tentacle monster snaked an appendage to hook around Sophie's pants, and slithered down the crack of her ass, and continued to slide around until it parted the outer lips of the batgirl's sex, coming to a rest as the tip of the tentacle kissed Sophie's little pleasure button.

The batgirl shuddered at the slick appendage slithering about in her pants, "Hungry, Master Alex?" she asked with a seductive look over her shoulder. "For you? Always, my dear~" Alex said. "But the towels..." Sophie said, "They'll get all dirty."

Alex continued to slide his tentacle along her lower lips, "Let them... or, I suppose you can move them. I'm not really interested if they're clean, only in making you dirty, hmhmhmmm." he said in a low, devious voice. Sophie nodded, and hastily moved to set the towels aside. The tentacle in her pants stayed where it was as she moved about, and when she bent to set the clean towels in a basket, Alex moved his appendage to poke at Sophie's entrance, nearly cause the girl to drop the towels as she gave a gasp. "S-So eager, Master..."

"It is only because I can scarcely wait to taste you again, my dear Sophie~" The bat girl shuddered as the tentacle started to apply pressure below, a familiar, pleasurable tightness that she wished would slip inside of her as she arced her back a bit to present her hips. Alex's appendage slithered to poke up and hook around the waist of her panties and the pair of sweatpants she wore. The Protectorate was kind enough to give Sophie a few clothes to wear since she arrived with little more than the prisoner's garb on her back, and even that had been shredded. Her clothes were barely more than rags, but they were light and comfortable. The quality Alexander most appreciated, was the the elastic banding proved easy to remove as he pulled his tentacle down, dragging her pants and underwear with it. He'd have liked to rip them off in sheer predatory fashion, but thought it best not to rip up the few clothes she had left. Alexander made a mental note to volunteer for the soonest mission so he could buy her some new clothes with the allowance money as the shapeshifter set to remove her white cotton shirt.

Once Sophie's clothes were out of the way, Alexander's tentacles wrapped around her waist and set her onto the table. Two of his appendages arced high and came up behind the bat girl, wrapping around her wrists. They pulled her arms behind her back, and coiled together, binding her tightly. She offered little resistance. She had sworn herself to him, and she knew that her body was his plaything. Two more tentacles wrapped around her thighs right above her knees and pulled her legs apart. A rush of warm air played across her exposed sex, and Alexander drank in the scent of his prey. "Hmhmhmmm, magnificent~" he said, snaking out more tentacles to run the course of her body.

Alexander's appendages started to secrete his trademark slime, smearing the bat girl with the slick effluence. It was known that Alexander's slime increased conductance to facilitate his feeding of bioelectricity, a result of that was the slime seeping into the pores of the skin also served to increase sensitivity of nerve endings by making them conduct more electricity in turn. The slime served to make both Alexander's tentacles and his pet's nerve endings incredibly sensitive to pleasure and pain.

The slime served as an activator in regards to feeding, since the tentacle monster would have deadened nerves if his tentacles were that sensitive all the time, which would make feeding that much more difficult. Alexander then held out a tentacle to wrap around Sophie's head and cover her eyes, sending his pet into a world of darkness and writhing pleasure. A single member snaked out to prod at Sophie's lips, which she opened obligingly with a soft "Ahh~," waiting for Alexander to slide right in.

The tentacle monster wasted no time at all, his slime-slicked tentacle eased right into her mouth, sliding over her tongue. She curled her tongue up and around the invading member, savoring her master's taste as she hugged his fleshy intruder with her tongue. Alexander kept feeding her his length until he was tickling the back of her throat, the slime doing wonders to help her relax and not choke on the member in her mouth. Sophie obliged by wrapping her lips around the thick base and suckling on the tentacle affectionately, drinking down his effluence with an eagerness that only served to spur his desire for his little feeder girl.

Two of the tentacles roaming Sophie's body set to coil around her breasts, giving them a few gentle squeezes before the tips came to rest at her nipples. They teased her erect nubs before they shifted, opening to form tiny mouths that latched onto the bat girl's chest and started to suckle. Sophie arced her back at the pleasurable suction sending ripples down her spine. She gave a low groan around the tentacle in her mouth as she sucked in earnest.

Sophie looked at the monster before her, and she gave a pleading look behind her tentacle blindfold as her dripping sex ached to be filled, the pet begging her master to hurry and take her. She was bound and gagged, the little mouths on her breasts driving her to gyrate her hips, begging to be filled. Alexander seemed to be a kind master, and took little time in obliging his pet's wishes.

The tentacle monster snaked out an exceptionally thick tentacle, and pressed it against the bat girl's entrance. She twitched as she felt the pressure from a larger tentacle that Alexander had ever used on her, and tensed a bit. "There there, my dear." he cooed into her ear, "Open yourself up to me, hm hmm hmmm..." He started to press in, his tentacle slick with his own slime, and her lower lips coated in her own desire. The combined fluids served to create an almost unreal amount of slick lubrication, but the sheer size of Alexander's girth proved to be almost too much for her to take. Indeed, Alex had to narrow the tip a bit before it started to slide in, spreading the little feeder girl wider than she had evern been taken. "Mmn!" she gave a small squeal, muffled by the appendage that started to piston in and out, fucking her mouth while muffling her cries.

Sophie's eyes shut tight behind the blindfold, giving small, muffled screams as Alexander slid his girthy invader even further into her depths, "Shhhh... Relax, my dear~" Alexander whispered into her ears as he slid more and more of himself into her until she was full to the brim. He held himself in there for a moment, savoring the taste and feel of Sophie's walls clamping down on him. She was stretched so full that he could feel every twitch of her muscles, she felt like she was milking his tentacled cock. Sophie could not help but feel her orgasm build even as his member just rested idle inside. Her folds were spasming wildly in protest of being stretched so wide, and every contraction only served to send more pleasure waves down her spine.

After a moment of conjoined bliss, Alexander started to withdraw his thick appendage, drawing it back out until it was just the very tip that rested inside of her. Sophie felt the fleshy invader being withdrawn, its slick shaft rubbing places inside of her that had never been touched before, massaging her very inside with sexual affection. "Mmmn~" She gave another moan as he took most of his tentacle out, and she suddenly felt so very empty inside. She bucked her hips against his tip, eager for him to drive it back in.

"Hehehe, Oh?" Alexander gave a laugh as the bat girl tried to thrust herself back onto his girth, and then gave a semblance of a nod. "As you wish, my dearest Sophie, hm hmm hmmm..." He started to slowly slide the tentacle back in, eliciting more moans from the bat girl. His appendage continued to delve deep inside of her until he could go no further, only to withdraw himself again, to more muffled protests. Each thrust grew faster, Alexander leaving the girl almost empty before completely filling her again with every thrust. Her moans became louder and more lustful as he continued to fuck her with a hurried pace.

It was not long before Sophie clenched tight, and Alexander felt a rush of fluid leak out as the bat girl came, running her tongue around the tentacle in her mouth as her lower lips began to spasm, her orgasm sending waves and waves of pleasure down her spine. Her orgasmic contractions were futile against the tentacle inside of her, her muscles trying to clamp down, only to be held open by Alexander's fleshy invader. Her contractions began to fade and settle, only a few electric twitches rocketing up her spine as Alexander ensured she remained full of his tentacles as she rode out her first orgasm. "I never get tired of that taste, hmhmhmhmm..." The tentacle monster drank deep of her pleasure, the bat girl tasting better than she ever had after waiting for so long to feed.

"I take it you enjoyed that, my dear." Alexander said as one of his tentacles gave an affectionate nuzzle of her cheek. Sophie nodded meekly, the tentacle still in her mouth. "Good, because I'm not done yet, hehehehe." Alexander laughed deviously as he snaked a tentacle below the first one, tilting Sophie back to allow access to her twitching ass. His appendage rubbed her lower entrance, coating it with his slick secretions before giving it a few tantalizing pokes.

Sophie twitched at the new tentacle seeking entrance into her, giving a few short moans. Alexander seemed to smile again as his appendage probed her ring, and started to slide in. The tentacle monster gave a gasp as his feeder girl's tight hole clamped around him like a vice, hugging his tentacle cock snugly with the warm embrace of her insides. Sophie gave a longer groan as she was invaded from below, her other hole being stretched open. Indeed, Alexander's new tentacle started thin, but soon started to taper into a thick, textured invader that started to worm its way into the deepest parts of her bowels. Soon, Sophie felt herself fuller than she thought possible as Alexander filled her to the max, her hole stretched almost as wide as the first one.

The tentacle in her mouth gave a few affectionate nuzzles of her tongue as if to remind her of his taste, and then withdrew. Sophie gave a gasp of air, still panting from being filled to the brim. "How do you feel, my dear?" Alexander asked sultrily.

"Haah... so full..." Sophie panted.

"Hehehe, good. Good. Glad to see your body is so accepting of me, hm hmm hmmm." Alex said, wiggling the tentacles, massaging her insides.

"Mm, it is because it knows you, mmm, Master. "

If Alexander had a mouth, he would have grinned wide. "Good girl~" he said deviously as he started to withdraw the tentacle in her dripping sex. He slid it out, only to slide it back in. As he refilled her aching folds, he withdrew the tentacle from her ass a bit. When he pressed back into her lower hole, he withdrew the tentacle from her folds again. He continued to piston her nethers with relentless affection, fucking his feeder girl until her mind went white with pleasure. Sophie was helpless against the onslaught of sensation, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as her already sensitive nerves were flayed again and again with electric pleasure coursing through her body as she was mercilessly fucked by her monstrous master. Sophie endured orgasm after orgasm, her lewd cries were a beautiful symphony to Alexander as he pounded away.

Soon, even Alexander felt his own orgasm building and it was not long before he was panting with the need for release. "I hope you are ready, my dearest Sophie... you are about to get all your master has to give..." he panted as he continued his fervent attentions. The bat girl could only whimper through the haze of white pleasure her mind had become. Alexander's mass tensed up, and his tentacles seemed to almost swell impossibly as he was driven over the edge of his own impending orgasm. His mass twitched and spasmed in his own ecstasy as he started to pump even more of his trademark slime into his abused feeder girl.

Sophie felt a rush of warmth inside of her as her master came. His thick tentacles served to plug the exit, so his fluids had nowhere to go but up. Sophie felt herself swell up even fuller as she was pumped with Alexander's fluid orgasm. The pressure from his orgasm forced his cum past her barrier and into her womb even as it shot even deeper into her bowels. She felt impossibly full and her stomach even started to swell a bit, her body fully claimed by the tentacle monster as Alexander gave a few tentative humps, enjoying the feeling of Sophie's insides on his sensitive tentacles as he rode out his own orgasm. He gave the last few twitches before both pet and master collapsed onto the table, spent and exhausted.

The pair drifted off to enjoy a brief, rejuvenating nap, uninterrupted until they woke up and set about to finishing the towels. Luckily for them, it was no one else's laundry day.