It must FEED. (Tentacle on Futa, sounding)

Story by dxasmodeus

While I wrote a story for the post a pic thread, I figured I would write an independent story. It is a bit short, but I hope everyone likes it.

Time passes mindlessly. The dim light shining in the pit rolls across the blank walls as endless as the boredom of being imprisoned in such a horrid place. The dullness is interrupted four times a day. Once for meals, which are surprisingly generous. The fourth time is when "it" comes to take what it wants from her. Lena, the unfortunate resident of this mind-numbingly bland cell, reflects upon the situation that placed her in this predicament.

Several years ago, Lena started working for the Mage's Guild, specializing in alchemy. While aspiring to do greater things, she became trapped in the sordid affair of producing aphrodisiacs and other perverse brews for the decadent and effete nobility. While making an impressive profit from her work, she aspired for more. Over the past few years, Lena saved her money up and planned to leave the realm to seek better opportunities to challenge herself and achieve fame. To this end, she recruited an apprentice to replace her. This apprentice was a young, ambitious alchemist named Rosa.

While unknown to Lena at the time, Rosa's ambition was twofold. The first ambition was the money the potion maker received from the depraved gentry and the second was old-fashioned revenge. Rosa was an attractive young woman that grabbed the unwanted attention of some of the nobles. Rosa, uninterested in their perversions, coldly turned the young rakes down. Angry at the rebuff the nobles devised a cruel prank for her. Rosa was doped with a unique concoction that turned her into a futanari. Consumed with the libido all futanari endure, she was easy fodder for the horny nobles. After being subjected to extreme debauchery and humiliation at the hands of the nobles, she was summarily discarded once bored with her. With any prospect of a normal life ruined by the potion, Rosa sought revenge. Taking up magic in search of a cure, she became something of a prodigy in the Guild. Always keeping her condition secret, she labored hard for fixing herself.

To date, she has failed and it has made her secretly bitter. Once she learned who made the potion that changed her, only revenge remained. The day she poisoned Lena with a similar potion that changed her was a dark triumph. Unlike the original potion, Rosa's potion was a shemale variant potion, replacing Lena's vagina with testicles to match her new futa-cock. Doubling up a sleeping potion in the mix ensured Lena would suffer in a manner similar to Rosa; depredations at the hand of jaded nobles. After drugging Lena, Rosa sold her to Count Verrin for 10,000 Guilder. Verrin specialized in two forbidden pleasures; futanari and xenomorphs.

Verrin's fetish with xenomorphs placed him in high demand with many nobles. He raised these horrid creatures from birth to feed on the various sexual fluids produced during arousal and orgasm. He took immense pride in the breed that specialized in feeding off futas. When he conspired with Rosa to purchase Lena after the change, he had the perfect specimen to feed and train his new creatures.

Since the day of the betrayal, Lena has been kept in good health only to serve as a sex slave to the hungry tetacled monstrosities reared by the twisted Count. Every day, a creature would fuck her raw all for the sake of feeding off her cum. Initially, Lena put up fierce resistance. Each day would be a new session of kicking, screaming and cursing, presenting challenges to the Count's program. However, a new breed of creature stopped that cold.

It was this creature that Lena both hated and learned to anticipate daily. Lena hated herself because the creature had subjected her to so much pleasure that she now welcomed it. She cursed herself for losing the will to fight back and escape. Alas, she only looked forward to the orgasms she would experience at the hands of this unnatural abomination.

The time was upon her once more. An alcove opens in the small cell. Within this alcove, "it" waited for her. The creature was a massive, pink amorphous knot of tentacles and tendrils. The pale light reflected off the thing. A thin coat of mucus glistened as the beams reflected off its flesh. Lena walked to face the creature, where it promptly grabs her with its tentacles and draws her into the center of its mass. With her arms and legs tightly secured, escape was impossible.

Not wasting time, the creature wrapped a tentacle around Lena's flaccid member. Slowly flexing and spiraling around the shaft, the thing stroked up and down, working to make Lena erect so it could take what it wanted. Lena lay passively, enjoying the first dull sensatio

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