A Rape at the Party
Canine goes to a party, gives blowjob, recipient of blowjob comes back with a surprise.
Second story here. I decided to write about tentacle rape this time. There's some pretty weird, fictional stuff in here- I suppose that always goes along with tentacle porn. Have fun!
Disclaimer: No, I do not condone rape in any sense. Rape is a terrible act to commit. This is purely a fantasy.
Jenna entered the party at around nine PM. Opening the door, the pulse-pounding music and multitude of bodies in the room were known to her. Here was a party of all types- dogs, cats, avians, lizards, and dragons. She suddenly felt very simple, herself a bland, white canine. Nonetheless, she and her friend Amy entered the party with gusto, ready to drink and have some fun.
Jenna wore a very revealing getup which quickly attracted the eyes of some of the boys. A long pair of loose fitting shorts hung at her lower waist, almost exposing the pink panties underneath. A high cut top revealed most of her stomach as well. Beyond that, however, her outfit was simple- she walked barefoot and wore no rings, ear rings or accessories. Her long, flowing hair fell behind her head as she pushed it back. Amy was similarly dressed, yet slightly more reserved than Jenna.
They joined the dancing crowd, and drank more as the night went on. Before long, Jenna had drunk at least three beers and was now very tipsy. She danced comfortably and smoothly yet she felt that she was just on the edge of the stumbling-around kind of drunk that she would sometimes get at these parties. Several boys went to dance with her at different times, and she enjoyed the attention. She noticed some were more presumptuous than others- they would grab her waist, lean close to her, feel around her boobs. She loved the feelings it brought and gradually became a little more horny with every few minutes. When an attractive-looking brown feline approached her and asked "do you want to... Go in the room over there?" she felt that she was ready.
Upon arriving in the room, she was already beginning to undress while she closed the door behind them. She retained her vestiges of sense, even in her half-drunk state, and told him: "hey, I don't want you to fuck me down there tonight. We can do oral but nothing more, alright?" She didn't want a pregnancy from some guy whose name she didn't even know. The guy, though noticeably disappointed, acquiesced to her demands. She put on a little show for him as he sat on the bed. She flirtatiously removed her top and bra, and fondled her C-cup breasts in front of him, allowing him to feel them himself. He did so, and even reached in to lick and tug on her nipples. Once he was done, she leaned back and brought one of her hands down into her nether regions, moving it methodically back and forth, up and down. Her finger playfully inserted in and out of her pussy. She removed her shorts, containing her phone, wallet and keys, and dropped them to the ground. She now wore only panties, which were very minimal, like the rest of her attire. They were almost more like a bikini bottom in that they only covered the minimum- her front side and part of her back side- and had no frills. Now she could focus on sex with this young gentleman whose name she didn't know, and frankly didn't bother to ask. As she stood there in just her panties, lightly fingering herself, someone else opened the door to enter. Amy poked her head into the room, and quickly noticed what was going on when Jenna was standing in the middle of the room, only dressed in panties, with a boy who had by now removed his shirt. She made eye contact with Jenna and they both giggled. After a few beers, seeing each other nude wasn't really a big concern. Amy ducked out and headed back to the party, leaving the door half open- Jenna, however, was too far into the act to care. She wouldn't mind if there were onlookers.
Looking her partner in the eyes, she bent forward for a kiss while removing her panties and letting them drop to the floor. He gently kissed her while rubbing around her waist and groping her chest. Withdrawing, she smiled at him as she kneeled down, placing her head right at his crotch. She found a sizable lump in his pants, which she promptly removed along with his underwear. She was greeted by a penis of considerable length- at least seven or eight inches- and she felt around the base, moving gradually to the tip. The feline's rough, gravelly texture was a new sensation for her. She bent over and took him in her mouth, swirling her tongue over his cock and then pushing downwards, and back up again. He shuddered, causing his dick to pulsate slightly in her mouth. She began to take a more rhythmic tempo, going up, down, up, and down. As her arms laid on his thighs she could feel him tensing up after a few minutes. He shuddered again, saying "I'm- I'm going to cum... Do you want to..." Her silence answered his question as she maintained the same tempo just as before. He tensed up, moaned, and she could feel as his hips thrust deeper into her throat. Suddenly grabbing her head, he pushed her all the way to the base and came right in her mouth, his salty, sticky cum spreading warmth throughout her lower mouth and throat. She ran her tongue all over his cock meanwhile. Each pulse brought another little gush of semen to warm her insides. Now that his ejaculation was over, he relaxed and leaned back in the bed. She kept licking, gradually retracting from his dick- licking up all the last little bits of cum she could get. By now she had noticed a couple of guys standing in the doorway, with hardons barely concealed by their pants. She didn't mind- the onlookers just made it all the better. She looked over at them, and they seemed to shy away at first- but her benign demeanor and gentle smiling said that they could stay. Once she had sucked the last few drops of cum out of him, her partner stood up, shoved his clothes on, and hurriedly informed her that he was running to the car to go get something.
Disappointed, Jenna lay down in the bed. _So he's just going to leave, like that, huh? Nothing for me. Oh well, maybe one of these guys can help me out. _She called some of them in to provide some oral pleasures for her. A larger one, a dark brown and black canine, was settling down to 69 with her when, to her surprise, the feline came back with a little bundle in his arms. He placed it on the floor next to the bed, and pushed the other one off the bed. Jenna watched the whole scene, confused, as he shuffled the others out of the room and closed the door behind him. He especially made sure the door was closed, which only added to Jenna's intrigue.
He turned to her and began to speak.
"I have... Something to show you. It'll surprise you for sure!" He started unraveling the little bundle, fumbling with it while peeling off the outer layers, revealing a pulsing, throbbing green plant underneath. It was bulbous, and had veins stretching throughout it all. Jenna sighed as she realized that she had chosen the wrong guy. What kind of plant exhibit is he showing me? It's cool, sure, but... This is hardly the time..."
He approached her, and asked if she could open her mouth for a few seconds. What is this, a doctor's visit? Nonetheless, she opened wide, purely out of intrigue, raising her eyebrows at him the whole time. He reached his finger into her mouth and rubbed her tongue for a moment before taking it out. Examining his finger, now wet with Jenna's saliva, he brought it down to the plant. It seemed that it opened up a little around the middle- almost as if it was reacting to him! Now Jenna was extremely interested and she didn't even think about what might be happening outside the door. He planted his finger into the opening that rose up, and the plant enclosed around it, sucking off Jenna's saliva. Very quickly, it's pulsing became more rapid and it grew in size, rapidly. Within seconds it had stretched to about a couple feet in diameter. Jenna could see tendrils moving around inside of it, pressing up against the plant's membrane. Suddenly, the tendrils sprang out of the top and before she knew it, she was facing these plant's tentacles that were at least five feet long each and were like octopus legs. The feline sat back to watch. The tentacles slowly moved towards Jenna and with a horrible realization, she knew what it was planning. She glanced at the cat boy, now sitting back and grinning at his creation. She started moving furtively for the door- but, alas, one of the tentacles grabbed her ankle and pulled at it with an unreal strength. She tried desperately to shake free from the tentacle's grip, but it was like a metal clamp around her ankle. As she was kicking at it, one of the other tentacles rose up out of the plant and stilled her other ankle, gripping it very firmly. She leaned up against the bed in horror as she could feel the tentacles pushing her legs out wide, and for the first time, she wanted to have her clothes back on. She told him that she didn't want anything inside her pussy- oral was fine, but she couldn't run the risk of pregnancy. The feline's grin was now almost maniacal. Two more tentacles shot out and grabbed her hands, holding them outstretched in the air. She was now completely useless in the face of this monster. He went over and pushed a lock mechanism on the door, and dragged a dresser over to block it. Jenna's stomach dropped as she realized there was no escape. She was going to get fucked by tentacles while this maniac watched on, probably jerking himself off, too.
By now, she lay spread-eagled on the floor, leaning against the bedpost. She watched in terror as a tentacle slithered up against her vagina, which was now open and ready to be violated. She could feel tears forming in her eyes as the tentacle poked around her nether regions, stimulating her nonetheless. She realized there might be a way to get out of this if she could yell louder than the music.
She shouted, as loud as possible, "help! I'm being raped! Fuck! Don't let this happen to me! Help!" but the music overrode her terrified screaming. She continued to yell, until a very surreal feeling started in her mouth.
The tentacle shoved between her lips. She couldn't speak- its girth allowed very little space to make noise. She looked down and realized that the same tentacle that was about to fuck her pussy was now in her mouth, effectively stopping any protests she could vocalize. She bit down, as hard as she could, but it made no difference- the plant had a very strong, fibrous skin surrounding it. The tears flowed freely, wetting her cheeks, as she realized there was no escape to this hell. Who knows how long she'd be here? These tentacles might be fucking her until six in the morning, and she couldn't do anything about it! She closed her eyes with quiet resignation of her defeat, and tensed her muscles to be ready for what might be coming.
Meanwhile, the tentacle fucked her mouth. It went in, out, in, and out again. Starting slowly, it became uncomfortably fast after only a few seconds. It was pushing deeper and going faster than any guy she had ever sucked. She could feel as the tentacle stimulated her throat muscles, making her gag and cough on it. All of a sudden bile rose in her throat and shot out, seeping underneath the tentacle. She could feel droplets of puke landing on her lower torso, right above her pussy. She realized, now, how awful this was. Nonetheless, the tentacle continued on, unimpeded. It pounded her throat now, forcing its way at least eleven inches down, or even a whole foot. It started to circle around in her mouth, stretching her lips to their limits. Then she started to feel another tentacle, rubbing around down where the first one started. Fuck! It's going to fuck me in both wholes at once! It pushed lightly against her lower body, rubbing up and down on her outstretched vagina. This made her hips twitch and spasm, and involuntarily she started peeing as all the alcohol caught up with her. She felt she could relax her muscles a little as she urinated all over the floor. She almost felt sorry for the owner of the house, but that was too far out of her imagination to be a concern now. Her piss came out in two streams, eventually combining to shoot all across the room, making it as far as the opposite wall. She found herself actively trying to pee out everything she could, without really knowing why. Very quickly, she could smell the trademark stench of urine all over the carpet, as well as the smell her vomit had created on the floor and on herself.
Now, without hesitation, the tentacle forced its way into her. It wasn't slow and prodding like the other was in her mouth- it simply took her fully and completely, fucking as far as her vaginal walls would go. She could feel it stretching her insides as it fucked all the way in. It retracted completely, then pounded her again, with brutal momentum. The force pushed her up against the bedpost, hurting her back. The threat of physical pain became very real as it shoved her up against the bedpost, again and again, pounding her vagina with the intensity of a jackhammer. She almost blacked out from the force, but managed to keep her vision, blurry though it was.
Then, another tentacle appeared, floating a foot in front of her face. She was a little confused as to what this was doing. By now she had settled into the rhythm as she tried her best to relax and allow the tentacles to fuck her, hoping it would be over soon. The tentacle hovered in the air for a moment, before retracting and shooting down towards her crotch like the other. She could hardly imagine what was going to happen- would two fuck her pussy at once? What was it going to do? She looked down, and the tentacle in her throat permitted this action for a moment. She saw it sliding under her, rubbing against her lower thighs as it approached her behind. With another dropping sensation, she knew what it was after. She steeled herself for the pain that was about to follow, but she couldn't focus at all. The two tentacles already fucking her continued with immense force, throwing her around in every direction.
Almost before she knew it, the two tentacles were joined by a third. It pushed into her anus with surprising power. She even found herself flexing her anal muscles to spread the opening wide enough for entry. Jenna... What the fuck? Why did you do that? You're making it easier for it to rape you!
Once the tentacle had entered, it joined the other fucking her vagina and pounded rapidly. She could feel the flesh tearing in her asshole- there was no lubricating fluid at all, not even from the plant. It simply fucked in and fucked out, pounding her, lifting her off the ground with its momentum.
She lay there for a while, getting brutally raped in her throat, pussy and asshole simultaneously, with her legs outstretched and her arms hanging in the air. She had never felt so useless before as now, while the tentacles just fucked her to smithereens without her consent. She looked in the corner and, indeed, her feline friend was pawing off watching her. She narrowed her eyes in hatred of this predator. She was the prey and there was nothing she could do. Out of the corner of her eye she noticed as three more tentacles rose up into the air. What is there even left to violate, at this point? The three tentacles spread out, and she realized what it was- she was going to get fucked by two tentacles at once for each of her holes. However, as the rape continued, she felt more vaginal stimulation than before as her mind opened up to it. She fought a raging battle in her head of logic versus lust. She knew that this rape was likely the worst thing ever to happen to her, but she was enjoying it too! She had never experienced anything like it before, she thought. The stimulation grew in her pussy and she even felt it inside her anus. She was now extremely wet, and for the first time, she wanted it to keep going. The three extra tentacles, now spreading over to their places, excited her more than they angered her.
Suddenly, she felt all three of her holes spreading even wider than before as the tentacles' counterparts pushed in. This doubled the stimulation in each of her holes. She felt a sharp pain in her anus- however, this second tentacle had remedied the dryness problem and now came soaked in some sort of warm, sticky fluid. The tentacles slowed down for a moment while collectively waiting for all six to be inside her at once. This gave her just a moment to splutter something:
"Thank you."
Her mind shifted when she recognized the gravity of her consent. The tentacles, now ready to begin again, fucked rapidly and without warning. She was taken again, a wave of sensation spreading all throughout her body. She relaxed her arms and legs and just laid back, letting the tentacles use her, brutally, over and over again. She could feel that they now were all in unison, so they pushed in and pushed out all at once. Her sensations were bipolar- one second she was empty, the next she was filled to the brim from both directions. As the tentacles fucked deeper and deeper into her throat, it caused her to gag and choke once again, though now it wasn't nearly as startling as before. She coughed and spluttered, but noticed her orgasm was building in the lower region. She was going to cum- and she knew it would be immensely powerful, so powerful she might pass out. As she felt the feeling building, she was glad that this was happening and that she wasn't just fucking a long line of guys. She peed a little again, now enjoying the feeling of urination.
You're a slut. A lusty slut who only wants to fuck whatever she can get her hands on...
And I'm okay with that.
She came to this realization, and orgasmed. Her orgasm was so powerful that she could hardly even keep her eyes open while it was going. The tentacles continued in their intensity, fucking at least a foot deep into all of her holes. She choked and gagged on the tentacles in her throat, now vomiting in earnest all over the floor and over herself, coloring herself a faded yellow and brownish color. There was now nothing left to stop it, so it pushed down even deeper into her neck. The tentacle went down a full foot and half into her throat, and she could barely even breathe. The orgasm continued, sending rolling sensations all throughout her body. The tentacles in her pussy and anus became even stronger and more forceful, intensifying her climax. The tentacles began ejaculating on their own, shooting ropes and ropes of cum into all of her holes. It even overflowed outwards, it was so powerful. But she felt the warmth spreading inside of her body, going deep into her vagina, asshole and her throat. After minutes of pure bliss, being fucked hard in all holes, with the tentacles shooting a constant stream of semen into her from all directions, they gradually withdrew. They left her throat, leaving her gasping for air and smiling, covered in buckets of cum from head to toe. The tentacles in her ass and pussy did not leave, but retracted a little and stopped pushing back and forth. Comfortably, the plant lowered her down onto the bed, still filling her holes. She lay there, with sweat, piss, vomit and cum spread evenly throughout her fur and seeping out of her holes. The feline walked over, and looked down at her into her eyes. They both smiled, and before he inserted his dick into her mouth once more, she muttered:
"Thank you."