Symbiosis

Kisa peeked through the curtains instead. No emergency lights, no fires. The only thing that stood out at all was the lack of cars in the streets. She bit her lip, checked the clock again. The laundry room was thirty feet from her dorm building. She would technically be in the streets but it's not like she'd be there long.

With a deep breath, she opened the door of her dorm a crack. The hallway was long and dark and empty, but she could barely see a thing with the lights off. She opened the door wide enough to shine the light of her phone down one way, then the other. The phone lit up a solid fifteen or twenty feet of the hall, at least enough to tell that there was nothing there. Kisa closed the door behind her and started walking down the hall, stepping Kisa avoiding any nosy classmates who might rat her out as much as some mysterious invader.

Crossing the path from the dorm building to the services building felt the same as it always had. One of the machines rattled and tumbled with something metallic, then popped open. Kisa froze in place. She approached one fearful step at a time and opened the door wider. Empty. Shining her phone in to take a closer look, she could see some loose change and a broken latch on the door. She let out a sigh, and shifted her clothes from the washer to the drier before heading back to her dorm.

She slipped back into her dorm room through the door left ajar, and as quietly as possible slid it closed again. Now all she had to do was wait 45 minutes and go get her clothes and she could go to sleep.

Something rustled underneath the covers of her bed. She shone the light of her phone closer. She could see something, some long, thick tendril moving underneath there. Maybe it was just the covers settling? She grabbed the blanket and tore it off, and underneath was a thick black tendril about three feet long. She opened her mouth to scream, but the instant she did so the tendril sprang forward and entered her mouth, filling her all the way into her throat. She staggered backward from the force until she leaned back against her desk, and the other end of the tendril swung up and pounded straight through her panties and into her pussy.

Kisa let out a moan and bent over, weak-kneed from the creature's entry, her mind momentarily going blank with sudden pleasure, but she recovered her wits and grabbed the thing around its middle, trying to pull it out of her. Thick black strands of sticky ooze shot out and around her wrists with sudden force, pinning her wrists to her chest, the restraints eating through her tank top to adhere directly to the skin underneath. She fell over onto the floor, hips bucking as the creature pounded harder and harder inside of her, a moan dying in her gagged mouth while she struggled.

The tendrils binding her wrists to her chest seeped upwards, curling around her breasts and slowly tugging and massaging at them. Kisa began to moan louder, though no sound escaped her gagged mouth, writhing on the ground as the ooze spread, shredding most of what was left of her tank top and tugging, rubbing, and pinching more insistently at her breasts, playing with the nipples while it pounded faster and faster inside her tight pussy. Kisa's hips began to buck, she licked at the shaft thrust into her mouth as she began to lose herself entirely in the pleasure of the act. With a moan of release, she came, lying still on the ground as the creature reached a climax of its own. She could hear in her head a sort of satisfied screeching as the creature came inside of her, and then darkness began to cloud the edges of her vision. For a moment there was a sluggish sort of panic, but then a wave of calm washed over her and she blacked out.

The next morning, she woke up in the ragged remains of her panties and tank top to the sound of her television, which s

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