Erotic Horror A Stay in the Country

Author's Note -- Thanks for all the great feedback for part 1, glad you all enjoyed it so much! Part 2 is where things really start to get kinky so fair warning - if transformation, tentacles, incest and demonic impregnation isn't your thing you might want to stick to the earlier chapters. For everyone else I hope you enjoy it!

Juliet Arrives for Tentacles

Veronika awoke and after a moment, stretched out and opened her eyes. Her body felt a little sore, especially around her pussy and breasts, but only in an oddly satisfying way. As she moved she found that her skin was rather sticky like she's been covered in something wet and gooey which had dried. Her head felt groggy and couldn't really recall why she was sticky but for some reason, she was sure it was a mix of sweat and pussy juice.

As she looked around, the bedroom looked normal enough, though the sheets were a mess, stained with the same stickiness as her body. For a moment she just sat up in bed, trying to understand and remember the night before. Slowly, as if her mind needed to process it all first, it all returned to her. The ritual, fucking her friends, meeting the demons, turning into a demon and the weeks' long orgy with Katherine and Lara that had followed.

She gasped as she recalled it all, and promptly grabbed her phone from the bedside table. She stared at the time and date on the phone's screen. It was late afternoon on the second day of her holiday. Somehow the weeks of demonic sex had been condensed into one night. It didn't seem possible as she remember forty or fifty days, not just a few hours. Yet there was no denying what the time was, nor her memories. Clearly whatever demonic magic had transformed their bodies could control time too.

Veronika slipped off the bed, standing naked in the middle of the room. She let her memories run around her head, thinking about how much she'd loved her demon body, how incredibly good the sex with her friends had been. She felt arousal begin to flood her again, not the intense desire of a demon, but plenty for her human form.

She was about to start touching herself when she caught sight of herself in the bedroom mirror. She paused and her eyes ran over her naked body. She was of course no longer red and didn't have horns but she wasn't exactly the same as before she'd been a demon either. The other changes of her transformation remained. Her skin was still perfect, every blemish gone and her breasts were still much bigger -- large, firm and pert. She'd never really been vain but had at weak moments wished for a bigger chest and now she had it, a perfect set of tits. It was something of a surprise but a far from an unwelcome one and immediately wondered if her friends still had their improvements too. She smiled as her mind filled with images of her and her friends trying out their new sexier bodies.

Veronika decided she would go find out if she was right, and perhaps more importantly, if her friends were feeling as horny as she was. A mix of memories and new desires flitted through her head as she went to dress. At first, she'd thought about a shower but somehow that didn't seem right, she wanted to see her friends still sticky and stinking of their threesome. So instead she went to where she'd stored her clothes.

She stepped over to her suitcase and began to pull out an outfit for the day. She had her hands on a simple set of white underwear and a baggy pair of jeans when she noticed the wardrobe standing in the corner of the room. She hadn't bothered using it the day before, leaving her clothes in the suitcase or putting them away in the drawers. Yet now it seemed to dominate the room, pulling her gaze and she just had to look inside.

Dropping her own clothes she slowly walked over to the large wooden cupboard - like much else in the cottage it was made from dark brown wood, much of it craved into strange monstrous scenes. She tried not to look at those as she reached out and turned the handle, slowly opening the double doors with a slight squeak.

She found it full of clothes, just as she had expected it to be, despite that not really making sense. She looked them over and became fascinated by the beautiful clothes within, ones so different to her own. Almost all were black, most made of leather or latex. It was the wardrobe of a goth girl...or perhaps a witch.

Veronika began to flick through the outfits, pulling the most intriguing out and holding them against herself, before tossing them to the bed or floor. The vast majority were clearly designed to show off the body of the wearer - some were so skimpy that they couldn't possibly be intended to be worn out in public. Yet she instantly fell in love with them all, the skimpy ones being the ones she wanted to wear the most. Without a second thought about her own clothes in her suitcase, she started to decide what she would put on for the day.

After several minutes of thought, she selected what she considered the perfect outfit. First had been the decision to abandon any form of underwear, she knew she had no need of it, her breasts were plenty firm enough to need no support now and she had no desire to limit access to anything else. She then selected a tiny black, leather miniskirt and slid it on. It was so short that the slightest movement caused it to rise up slightly and ensure the bottom half-inch of her arse cheeks were there for all to see.

On top, she put on a tight leather corset that hugged her trim figure tightly and pushed her now-large breasts up and nearly out the top, so much so that as she moved a dark pink nipple or two would pop out the top of the leather. Around her neck, she put on a black leather choker, at the centre of which sat a small metal pendant inscribed with a pentagram-based sigil.

Lastly, she pulled on her own pair of knee-high black leather boots that snugly sat around her long, beautiful legs and that ended with a stiletto heel a good three inches high. She finished the outfit off using make-up she found on a shelf in the wardrobe, painting her nails and lips a light black and highlighting her eyes in a similar tone.

Done she admired herself in the mirror that stood opposite the bed and had no doubt that she looked better than she ever had before. Entranced by her own beauty she found herself bending over the bed, pushing her perfect arse high in the air and letting the terribly short skirt slide up to reveal everything. She looked back in the mirror, seeing it all, smiling as she parted her legs slightly and ran a finger along her damp opening, every movement reflected in the mirror.

Giggling she pushed herself up and considered masturbating but now dressed she wasn't feeling the unrelenting desire of earlier. Instead, there was just a light sexual buzz that promised more in the future but didn't need dealing with just yet. So instead the new look Veronika flounced out of her bedroom, hoping to find the others.

Her search came to a quick end when she entered the living room and found Lara and Katherine. They were standing in the middle of the room, kissing each other deeply. They were dressed similarly to herself in leather miniskirts, corsets and boots. The style was a little different in each of the girls' outfits but the effect overall was the same -- a sexy, dark and kinky look.

Veronika watched for a moment, looking over their gorgeous bodies tightly constrained in leather. Just like her, they were human again but their imperfections were gone too. Both were curvier, sexier and just a little prettier. Also just like her it was clear neither had bothered to wash, their skin glistened with the same stickiness as Veronika's and the room just stank of sex.

"Morning..." Veronika purred and before she knew it she was pulled into their embrace as the kiss became a messy threeway.

The trio collapsed onto the large sofa, saying little but kissing and touching each other for several minutes. It was barely foreplay but Veronika knew it was only the beginning, clearly they were happy just to fuck the rest of the day away, this time without magic rituals or demons, just three friends screwing each other silly.

Veronika was in the middle of licking up the leather of Katherine's corset to finally free her breasts from the top of it when she heard a loud beep from her phone, left back in her bedroom. She paused, tongue sliding off the warm leather of the corset, and looked around.

"Just ignore it..." Katherine purred between the long kisses she was sharing with Lara.

Veronika was about to agree, her hand already slipping back to Katherine's body when the phone beeped again. A thought briefly burst through the lust clouding her mind, she didn't have a signal the night before and now she did. That didn't really make sense to her at all. Then it beeped again, the electronic sound echoing through the hallway of the cottage, seeming so normal when everything else was so weird.

"I better check, might be something important. Kind of weird I even have a signal now." Veronika said. "Besides better be disturbed now than a little later."

Katherine and Lara giggled sexily to that as Veronika pulled away from her leather-clad friends and off the sofa. As she walked off she began to wonder what she had been doing, the phone beeping had been a spike of normality that had broken through the lust-filled haze and cleared her mind.

Immediately the strangeness of the situation, the total bizarre nature of everything that had happened, became clear to her. She decided she had to check the phone and maybe give herself some distance from the desire she was feeling -- she even started to question everything she remembered from the night before. She wasn't sure any of it was real now despite the evidence, it was all just too weird.

She walked across the hallway of the cottage, her sharp heels clicking on the wooden floor. Behind her, Katherine started groaning again and Veronika felt a pull to return, her pussy burning with desire, but she ignored that as best she could and went into her bedroom. The bed was still a mess, the sheets still a little damp, and half the surfaces in the room were covered in discarded leather and latex outfits. She knew she'd have to clean up at some point but for the moment ignored that and grabbed her phone.

Quickly she scanned it, swore and dashed back into the living room. She entered to see Lara now kneeling between Katherine's legs, the redhead's skirt pulled up, as Lara licked away at her pussy.

"Stop!" Veronika cried out. "We have to stop!"

"What is it?" Lara asked from between Katherine's legs. "What's the matter?"

"The messages were from Juliet, she's coming after all! She can't find us like this, it would just be too weird!"

Veronika was feeling slightly panicked, her sister was on her way and arriving very shortly! Originally Juliet had planned to join them from the start but something had come up at work and she'd cancelled. Yet the messages explained that plans had changed yet again and could now join them for the break. Normally Veronika would have been excited at the news but her younger sister was now on her way to a demon-fuelled lesbian orgy and not a fun girls' holiday.

Veronika quickly explained everything to Katherine and Lara and the news had a sobering effect on them too, the intrusion of reality snapping them out of their own lust.

"Oh god! What is going?" Katherine exclaimed. "Why are we dressed like this? I don't dress like this!"

She seemed most in shock out of all of them, but then she always had been the most well behaved, and Veronika didn't feel any less confused.

"I don't know. It's not like we spend our time fucking each other either. Let alone turning into demons! I don't get anything but we don't have time to work it out now. She could be here any minute. We just have to try and make the place look normal." Veronika replied as Lara nodded in support. "Put some normal clothes on, forget about magic and demons, and just hope Juliet being here is enough to break whatever magic we unleashed."

The other two nodded in reply, as Lara stood up from between Katherine's legs and the redhead hurriedly covered herself up as best as her skimpy outfit would allow.

"Right. Let's open the windows, get some fresh air in first. Then tidy up, go shower and put some normal clothes on. Okay?" Lara said.

Veronika was about to reply when she felt something brush her leg. She looked down but saw nothing, just her high heeled boots on the wooden floor.

"Ahh!" Katherine suddenly cried out.

Veronika looked over to see Katherine jumping back away from the sofa, a moment later Lara did the same.

"Something touched my leg!" Katherine said, almost panicking.

"Mine too!" Lara said as she frantically looked around on the floor. "But I don't see anything."

However, as Lara said that Veronika saw two dark shapes coming from behind the sofa. At first, she couldn't quite make out what they were, the cottage was quite dark and they were moving fast. Yet as one each moved towards her friends she realised what they were -- long, dark green, rubbery tentacles, each at least three inches wide.

Veronika screamed as did her two friends, the two tentacles grabbing onto them, wrapping around their bodies. She went to step toward them, to help them, but as she did she felt something tightly grab a hold of her boot. She looked down to see another tentacle had appeared from under the sofa and grabbed her too. She tried to pull away but it held her too tightly.

"Help me!" Veronika heard Katherine cry and she tugged harder to free her foot but the warm, rubbery tendril held her fast. She then saw more movement from around the sofa and turned to see another dozen of the tentacles moving toward her and her friends. She screamed again.

Juliet shut the car door behind her, a beep followed as it locked itself. The driveway at the far end of the cottage's garden was small and she'd only just managed to park in the space, so she was forced to squeeze in between the fence and car as made her way towards the house. Fortunately much like her sister, Juliet was rather tall and trim so could just about slip passed. Though as she made it through the gap her pert arse was rather squished against the metal of the car and she worried she'd get dirt on her new miniskirt.

Fortunately once on the other side, a quick inspection revealed everything was fine. Juliet had dressed up nicely for her arrival, assuming that her sister and their friends would already be well into the holiday spirit and didn't want to let them down. So before leaving the city she'd put on the aforementioned denim miniskirt, a deep blue vest top that clung to her pert breasts rather tightly and a pair of sexy knee-high boots which matched those the other girls had purchased for the holiday.

With the addition of a little make-up, Juliet knew she looked pretty hot and hoped it would meet the standard the others set. Generally, she always found it a little hard to stand out when she was with them, for starters guys tended to be drawn to Lara's blonde hair and massive chest or Katherine's demure yet cute and nerdy appeal. Then there was her sister. Veronika wasn't necessarily any better looking, and everyone immediately knew they were sisters as they looked so similar, but somehow being the oldest and perhaps more confident Veronika always got the attention. The curse of younger siblings everywhere she guessed.

Still, she was very excited to be here, she had thought she was going to miss out on the girls' holiday due to work but had managed to get away after all. So now had a week of fun, drinking and messing around with her big sister and best friends to look forward to. Her only slight concern was that Veronika had never replied to her messages to say she was on her way but it was still relatively early so wouldn't be entirely surprised to find the three of them laying about in a hungover stupor.

Figuring she'd find out soon she opened the gate at the end of the cottage's garden and slipped inside. She paused as she looked over the odd cottage and a rather strange garden. It wasn't quite the classic English countryside retreat she had imagined but interesting enough in its own way. Juliet had a slight interest in gardening and horticulture in general so as she started to walk up the path she examined each plant in turn.

At first, they seemed to just be unusual varieties of fairly common plants. Perhaps just a bit bigger, spikier or with a stronger scent than usual but quickly she began to see plants she didn't recognise at all. The garden was mostly a mass of strange flowers, many in unusual colours with very strong scents, and in some cases excreting various slimy liquids out the top. Whilst in other areas it was a tangle of thorns and vines, filled with alien-looking cacti and succulents, and even large-leafed trees with damp-looking bark. Juliet figured whoever planted the garden must have been quite the expert with exotic species.

After a few more steps Juliet had to stop, the garden seemed more alive, more vibrant than any she'd ever seen. There was a primal life to it more than even the deepest rainforest or jungle she's seen on television, the place seemed to almost grow and shift before her eyes.

She looked down at one plant, a large dark green succulent perhaps a ten inches across. Where it burst out of the soil the ground was damp, some kind of liquid apparently seeping out the bottom of the plant. Along its vaguely circular body were thick veins of a deep blue mottling the surface.

Juliet had never seen anything like it and gingerly reached out to touch it with her foot, wondering what it would feel like. The moment the leather at the tip of her boot touched the plant, it reacted, and the veins all around where she had touched it suddenly split open. As the plant tore a thick, viscous juice sprayed out all over Juliet's foot. She pulled back too late and by the time she'd taken a step back her boot was covered from the ankle down to the toe.

"Shit." Juliet swore as the blue slime began to drip down her boot's sharp heel and toe onto the path.

She started to look around for something to wipe the liquid off when its scent reached her. It was very sweet but delightful, instantly bringing to mind gorgeous desserts, and Juliet took a deep breath to taste more of it.

"Mmm..." Juliet murmured as her mind filled with images of ice cream, cakes and chocolate-filled puddings.

Juliet stopped looking for something to clean her boot with, and instead just bent down and scraped a handful of it off with her hand. Her fingers slid up the slick leather with ease, the goo quickly covering them. She brought the slime up to her face and sniffed deeply, it smelled truly incredible, her mouth was watering and she just had to taste it too. She opened wide, pouring the blue slime into her mouth. It tasted even better than it smelled, like eating the most perfect candy.

The liquid was fairly viscous and sticky so as she licked it off her hand it inevitably smeared around her mouth and over her face, dripping a little down her arm too. Juliet began to desperately lick it off her hand, scraping what she could off her face at the same, starting to pant in excitement and pure pleasure at the taste of the slime.

Quickly she cleaned herself off as best she could and she fell down, sitting on the cold stone of the path. Not caring about anything but the need to taste more slime, she grabbed her foot and pulled her goo-coated boot to her mouth. Years of yoga had left her nicely flexible and it was simple for her to lick the leather of her boot without taking it off. Her tongue swept up and down the black material, scraping up every drop of the slime she could, enjoying the way the tang of the leather gave it an even better taste. Once done she angled her foot further and ran her tongue along the sharp heel before wrapping her lips around it and sucking to get the last of the slime off.

Finally, with it all done she collapsed back, panting with her exertion, relishing the extraordinary aftertaste of the slime. Slowly her breathing returned to normal and a slight cloud lifted from her head. A little part of her started to realise how weird that had been, how potentially dangerous it was to eat random plants. Yet more of her began to wonder what other delights the garden held.

Standing she started to look around, wondering what she should investigate next. A bright yellow flower, perhaps two-foot-wide, on top of a long stalk caught her attention. She moved towards it, eyes fixed on the large stamen at the centre of the giant bud. It was perhaps eight inches long and a couple across, the whole length dripping in some kind of sticky, slimy pollen.

As she reached it an incredible smell, much like the blue slime, washed over her and before she knew it she had the flower in her hands, guiding it to her face. A moment later her lips wrapped around the stamen and she began to suck the pollen off. Slowly she pushed it into her mouth, her tongue running along the soft flesh of the flower. She knew it looked just like she was sucking a cock, it certainly felt just like it, and that just made her enjoy it even more.

With that image in mind, she start to fellate the flower, head bobbing up and down as she licked the stamen clean. Unlike a cock there was no climax though and after a couple of minutes, she had licked it clean of the sweet pollen. She was far from done though, the flower was one of perhaps two dozen of the giant buds, each a deep shade of yellow with stamens glistening in sweet pollen.

Over the next few minutes, Juliet sucked each flower in turn, happily deep throating them to suck every drop of pollen off. It was messy work though and her chin was soon dripping in saliva which she did her best to wipe off between each flower. Eventually, she was on the last of the flowers though, her head bobbing up and down as she sucked the last drop of the pollen from it. Even as the sweet taste of it vanished, she kept going, hoping to somehow suck more out of it but instead, the stamen just became a little soft and droopy.

Juliet was finally forced to pull back away from the flower, her lips sliding off with a pop and a trail of saliva briefly connecting her mouth to the plant before it dribbled back down onto her chin. Wiping herself clean, she began to look around again, her only thought to experience everything the garden had to offer. There were many strange plants but what caught her attention was halfway to the house and she hurried down the path, boot heels clicking on the stone as she half-ran.

Her goal was the large grey rock which sat in the middle of the garden, just off from the path. The rock was unremarkable, perhaps five feet tall, roughly a sphere but nothing too unusual. However growing over much of it as well as the ground surrounding it, was a deep brown moss of soft tendrils that looked almost like a carpet rather than a plant. Yet unlike carpet, the moss seemed to secrete some kind of slime and it all glistened with moisture.

As Juliet got nearer to the rock she could smell the moss and its juices. Just as she hoped it smelt much like the first two plants -- a heavenly sweetness she just had to taste. The moment she reached the rock she planted her hands into the moss and leant forward, burying her face into the softness of it, her mouth wide open.

Where her hands and face touched the slime she could feel its warm stickiness beginning to tingle her skin, a delightful stimulation that felt just incredible. With her mouth opened wide, the slime also begin to dribble

into her mouth, tasting much like that from the succulent and the giant flowers. Hungrily she began to lick the slime up, scraping it up with her tongue to get a mouthful before swallowing it.

Each taste was greater than the last and the way it made her skin bristle with excitement as her movement spread it all over her face and arms was too much. She had to get more. Almost without thought, panting heavily with excitement now, she tore off her vest top letting her pert breasts pop free with a jiggle. Her nipples, as hard and excited as the rest of her, almost pinged free. Her skirt followed moments later, the need growing in her pussy just one more delightful feeling.

Naked, aside from her boots, Juliet flung herself against the rock, the slimy moss touching her from her head to her knees. Where her breasts touched the moss they seemed to burst with pleasure, and needing more she lifted one leg, stretching it out so she could push her pussy against the rock. The moment the soft, damp tendrils touched her hole an explosion of pleasure spread from her pussy to the rest of her body.

"Uhhhhh!" Juliet cried out before she pushed her mouth back against the rock and started licking up the slime again.

She licked again and again, scooping up mouthful after mouthful of slime, as she rubbed her body firmly against the moss, her whole body tingling with excitement and pleasure. Her pussy and breasts became the fulcrum for what she knew would soon be an incredible orgasm. She could feel it building and knew she wouldn't last long, the slime and moss driving wild in a way she'd never known before.

Perhaps only a minute later as she was still rubbing her whole body against the moss, her tongue licking up what she could, she started to climax. It started deep in her pussy and spread across every inch of her, heightened where her naked skin glistened with the slime. It was incredible, a peak unlike any that any man had ever given her and somehow better too.

"Ahhhhhh...uhhhhhhhhh!" She moaned, her body shaking and pussy spasming. She pushed herself harder against the rock, relishing each moment of the explosion bursting in her. Long seconds of perfect ecstasy passed as Juliet ground herself on the moss and moaned, until slowly the peak began to pass.

It was at that moment she heard a scream.

Juliet pushed herself away from the rock, her body dripping in the slime, stumbling slightly on the heels of her boots, light-headed and slightly confused.

A second later she heard the scream again, this time however Juliet recognised the voice -- it was Veronika, it was her sister! She turned, thinking nothing of her clothes or the way she dripped in slime, concerns for her sister overriding all else.

Halfway up the path, there were more screams. Veronika again but this time joined by Katherine and Lara too. As Juliet reached the door of the cottage, almost panicking she heard another chorus of screams, but as she put her hand on the metal door handle she began to realise they weren't screams of pain or fear but cries of pleasure. Pausing for a moment she realised she could hear deeply sexual moans in between the louder cries. Her panic vanished and the arousal she'd felt as she pressed herself to the moss, returned. Finally turning the handle she began to wonder what her sister and friends were up to and if they'd mind at all if she joined in.

Lara cried out as the tentacle wrapped around her body squeeze her a little tighter. The dark green appendage seemed to come out from beneath the sofa and had slid around her belly, sitting atop the leather of the corset she wore. It had then worked its way around her back, until it returned just under her arm, surrounding her completely. The tip was pushing its way down the front of her corset, the soft rubbery flesh feeling very strange against her bare skin.

"Fuck!" Lara grunted as she struggled against the tentacle, trying to free herself as it writhed around her.

She had no idea where it had come from or what it belonged to but as she looked around in her panicked struggle she could see several were now wrapped around Veronika and Katherine too, and another half dozen were flicking around from the back of the sofa. Both her friends were trying to escape too but were held just as tightly as she was and the situation was only getting worse as more tentacles grabbed them.

"What the fuck are you?" Lara shouted, guessing it was another demon, just like in her hazy memories of the night before, and hoping it would let them talk rather than squeeze the life out of them with its tentacles.

As she looked around she first thought whatever it was must be hiding behind the sofa. The tentacles all seemed to come from there. But as she watched, a portion of the furniture's frame, wooden and carved into the form of tentacles, suddenly moved. The once inanimate carving changed from wood to become a living, rubbery tentacle, growing in width and length as it did so. The creature wasn't hidden behind the sofa, it was the sofa!

Before she could do anything more Lara heard both Veronika and Katherine scream again. She turned to see both of them were now held by several more tentacles, these tentacles were not only holding them but had worked their way under the corsets and miniskirts the girls wore. A moment later there was a series of tearing sounds and in a swift motion, the redhead and brunette were stripped of all their clothes, aside from their boots.

However, Lara couldn't do anything to help them as she felt a second tentacle now grabbing at her leg, wrapping around her boot before curling up her naked thigh. Lara screamed as she felt the tentacle tip slide up under her skirt and at the same time, the one holding her body slid down the front of her corset.

She looked again toward the sofa as it continued its bizarre transformation and saw more once-wooden tentacles reaching towards her and her two naked friends. At least a dozen were now expanding out of the mass of the sofa toward them, as the cushions became more flesh-like too.

"No! Get off us! Leave us alone!" Lara screamed as she struggled, really starting to panic. She twisted around and grabbed at the tentacles to pull them off her, but nothing moved them. They were much stronger than she was.

She tried beating at the tentacle wrapped around her corset, thumping it hard, and finally, she got a reaction as the sofa monster responded. Yet instead of freeing her, another couple of tentacles grabbed her arms and held them tightly in place instead. This was not quite what Lara had been hoping for and now felt even more hopeless.

The tentacle at her chest then pushed down, between her ample cleavage and along her belly before emerging out the bottom of the corset. At the same time, the one under her skirt thrust upward and out the waistband of the leather garment. A moment later she heard another series of tears as the tentacles pulled her clothes off in a quick motion, before instantly slapping back against her skin.

"No!" She shouted again as the tentacles wrapped tightly back around her body. Its rubbery flesh pressed against much of her now naked body.

It was then Lara fully realised the creature, the transforming sofa, had just stripped her naked and might not exactly be intending to harm them. She felt one tentacle start to wrap around her breasts, encircling them. Whilst the two which now held her legs, and were looped around her boots and bare thighs, slid their tips upwards. Her memories from the night before were slightly confused but she had a recollection of the demon sisters promising many unearthly sexual delights with their pets. She knew it could all only mean one thing -- the tentacles were about to fuck her.

"No, please! Don't!" Lara screamed as she came to the realisation of what was about to happen but it made no difference and a moment later she felt the tentacles reach her pussy, two tips rubbing against her opening. At the same moment, the tentacle wrapped around her breasts began to squeeze and caress her ample flesh, playing with her tits as it wished.

She wanted to stop it, wanted to get out of its grip but there was just no way, and a moment later she felt the first tentacle push it her pussy and as the other slid further back and push against her arsehole.

"Uhhh!" Lara groaned, a cry of pure pleasure. She didn't want to but as tentacles entered both her holes she had no choice. She'd been aroused too much by playing with Veronika and Katherine earlier that anything entering her was going to turn her on. The way the tentacles were playing with her breasts wasn't helping either.

The tentacles slipped perhaps two inches into her and stopped, just resting there a moment. Filling her fully, their wide girth more than any cock she'd ever had inside her, but for the moment not actually fucking her. She heard her friends moan a moment after her, a cry just as dripping in unwanted sexual pleasure as hers had been. Lara guessed they were getting the same treatment as she was.

As she felt a couple more tentacles slip around her body, rubbing over her flesh, Lara could see the sofa had now fully transformed into some kind of demonic creature. It was truly hideous, it disgusted and terrified Lara equally. Yet as it assaulted her holes she could feel herself beginning to feel more pleasure too, not just fear and a need to escape.

It looked like a cross between a giant slug and huge jellyfish, a body of wet jelly in an ill-defined shape with dozens of the long tentacles growing from several points on its body. There were no obvious facial features or even a head, just a mass of blubbery body and prehensile tendrils. All dark green and slightly damp.

Before she could examine it any further, several more tentacles wrapped around her body. They slipped and slid over her naked skin, caressing her, teasing her, touching her wherever they wanted. Despite what her brain was screaming, Lara's body was enjoying it. Yet even that became an afterthought as the tentacles buried in her pussy and arsehole started to move, at first sliding another couple of inches into her body and then slowly back out. The feeling was excruciating, a pure sexual pleasure that Lara wanted no part of.

"No! Please!" She cried but it was followed by another deep sexual moan as the tentacles slipped back, even deeper, into both her holes.

They started to pick up both pace and force, pushing in and out of her quickly, penetrating her deeper each time. All the while other rubbery tendrils played with her breasts and clit, the mass of demonic appendages both holding her tightly and arousing her at the same time.

As Lara was fucked in her pussy and arse, and doing her best to resist the pleasure she was feeling, the tentacles began to lift her a little off the ground. Only a foot or so at first but then more, pulling her closer to its gross body and allowing more tentacles to wrap around her, caressing her just like the others.

"Fuck...no....fuck..." Lara half moaned half cried as the tentacles slammed into her again and again. A fucking unlike any she'd ever had, and, she was beginning to realise, one much better than any she'd ever had too. The pleasure was becoming intense and undeniable.

Lara looked around, she and her two friends were now a good few feet in the air, the horde of tentacles coming from the monster more than strong enough to hold them up. Just like her, their bodies were wrapped up in at least a dozen of the rubbery appendages with a couple caressing their breasts and others clearly thrusting in both their pussies and arseholes.

"Noooo....." She moaned again as the assault on her holes continued, the pleasure it was causing now unresistable. She knew she shouldn't feel that way but the ritual and all their fucking since had left her body primed for pleasure.

"Oh yes! Fuck!" Lara suddenly heard Katherine cry.

A moment later Veronika cried out too. "Uhhhh! Yeah! Make me cum!"

Obviously, her friends felt just as she did and they had given into the pleasure. Lara knew she should resist, knew she had to resist.

"Hah...hah....no...." She moaned, her pussy now burning as the thick tentacle pounded in and out of her whilst the one at her arsehole rubbed around the tender opening sending more shivers of arousal through her. She couldn't give in, she had to hold out longer....and she did her best....until finally, it was too much.

"YES! Ahhh! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck me! Just fuck me!" She screamed, letting the desire and ecstasy wash over her.

Lara couldn't believe what she was doing, the monster was foul, truly disgusting, yet she was now willingly fucking it, giving herself to it fully, wanting it to make her cum again and again. It might have been very wrong but she didn't care. She needed it.

As she started humping back against the tentacle fucking her pussy, the one playing with her arsehole pushed deeper into her body and Lara was lifted further up off the ground. She was moved next to her friends who were lost in their own worlds of pure sexual pleasure, sharing only the briefest glances of ecstasy.

Held high up now, the tentacles seemed to have better access to her holes and both began to push deeper into her body, the one in her arse now taking up the same rhythm as the one in her pussy.

"Fuck! Uhhhhhhhh!" She groaned at the double penetration.

With each thrust, the tentacles would go deeper and deeper, until nearly two-foot was pushed into her each time. It felt unnatural, impossible even, yet somehow Lara's body, wrapped in tentacles and suspended in the air could accept it. Not only accept it, but utterly revel in the pleasure they were starting to give her.

Juliet pushed her way through the door of the cottage. As her booted feet touched the tiled floor of the entrance hall she slipped a little, the high heels already slimy from her adventures in the garden sliding on the floor which was just as damp. Falling slightly her naked body slammed against the white plaster of the cottage wall.

"Oh!" She squeaked as she manage to just about hold herself upright even as her slimy arse slid against the smooth wall.

"Wow..." She added as she looked around the strange room. It was filled with bizarre and erotic art, porn the like of which Juliet has never seen. Whilst the floor had a thin coating of something wet that smelled odd but somehow enticing and all she could hear were cries of pure pleasure from through a thick wooden door before her. It was almost too much to all take in.

"YES! FUCK! MAKE ME CUM!" Juliet heard Veronika, her sister, cry through the door followed by an animal scream of pure pleasure. A moment later a small wave of the liquid emerged from under the bottom of the door.

Part of Juliet knew she should be scared, shocked, or even just embarrassed. After all, it was clear the cottage wasn't entirely natural and that her sister, as well as her friends, were having sex in the next room. Yet all she could feel was a deep desire to see what was happening and then just join in.

Stepping forward Juliet pushed the wooden door open and strode into the living room. She gasped at the sight that greeted her. Veronika, Lara and Katherine were all dressed just as she was -- naked apart from the sexy boots they all wore -- and were being held several feet in the air by a mass of tentacles. At the same time, the tentacles were busy fucking their pussies and arseholes whilst caressing and arousing their whole bodies. All three looked wild with pleasure and as she watched Juliet got to see Veronika cum for the first time, as her sister screamed in total pleasure, her body spasming with ecstasy.

Barely understanding what was happening but desperate to be a part of it Juliet stepped forward but before she could even call out a greeting the demonic blob in the centre of the room noticed her and within moments she was wrapped in a dozen tentacles and pulled into the orgy in the centre of the room.

"Uhhhhh!" Juliet cried as tentacles pushed into pussy and arsehole at the same time. She had no thought of resisting them or the pleasure they offered, the garden had primed her and now she just needed to cum.

Minutes passed as she was fucked, in turn, Lara and Katherine saw her and screamed out greetings but little else, more interested in their own arousal than Juliet's arrival. As the tentacles fucked the girls it also moved them around, so that Juliet finally found herself beside Veronika. There was a brief flash of surprise on her sister's face followed by a big smile.

The two sisters looked very similar even though Veronika was a couple of years older, not twins but not so far off either. They had the same long, slightly curly brown hair, pretty faces and lithe, trim bodies with perfect arses and pert breasts. At that moment the similarity extended to the fact they were also being fucked in just the same way by the demonic tentacles.

"Ohh! Juliet!" Veronika cried as the tentacles pushed them so they were just inches apart, their bodies would have been crushed together if it hadn't been for the slimy appendages writhing around them.

"Oh fuck Veronika! It's so good!" Juliet replied to her big sister.

Veronika shook her head briefly, before crying out in pleasure, then mumbling something that Juliet couldn't hear. Then a sudden tremor of pleasure exploded in Juliet's body and she too was forced to cry out. The tentacles hadn't stopped their pumping in her holes, stretching them, fucking them, and Juliet knew she was now very close to the orgasm she so desperately needed.

A moment later Veronika screamed again, tossing her head back, her whole body spasming in the grip of the tentacles. Juliet knew she'd cum again and seeing it, witnessing the pleasure rip through her sister, was enough to push her over the edge too and her world exploded. Juliet lost all sense as the greatest climax of her life hit her and seemed to engulf her for an endless eternity of erotic pleasure.

As her senses returned to her she felt another person next to her, the tentacles holding them closely. She couldn't recall who it was and didn't care, she just need to kiss someone, to feel them close in her post-orgasmic glow. She pushed her mouth to theirs, eagerly opening her lips and slipping her tongue into them, they quickly did the same and they started to share a long, deep kiss even as the tentacles still fucked both their bodies.

As Juliet's mind returned to her she realised she was kissing Veronika, she was kissing her sister. She opened her eyes and saw Veronika had just come to the same conclusion.

They paused, their lips still locked together, tongues still in one another's mouths. Even in her erotic daze, Juliet knew incest was a deep taboo, one she'd never considered breaking before, yet now it felt so good. A moment later she decided she didn't care it was incest, she didn't care at all, pleasure was all that mattered to her now. Promptly she started to kiss Veronika properly again and after an extra moment's hesitation, her older sister did the same.

The sisters kissed for long minutes, unable to touch each other in any other way as every limb was held by the tentacles but eagerly making out as they were fucked. The only pause was when the demon made them cum again and they lost all control as total pleasure ripped through them.

Eventually, though the demon decided it was time for something new and pulled them apart. As it did so Juliet saw Katherine and Lara were being pulled apart too and guessed they'd been enjoying the same experience.

The tentacles lifted the four girls a little higher and for a moment nothing, beyond the constant fucking in all their holes, happened. Then Juliet felt the tentacle in her pussy slip out of her, leaving her pussy frustratingly empty. Then her arsehole was just as empty as the other tentacle pulled out of her body, for the first time for what felt like forever, she wasn't being fucked.

"No!" Juliet cried, as the other three all screamed something similar.

They need not have worried though as a moment later Juliet saw why the tendrils had pulled out -- four new tentacles had arisen from the demon's body. They looked similar to the others but were much wider, at least six inches across and longer too. Inevitably one darted to each girl's pussy and thrust its way inside.

"Ughhhhh!" Juliet screamed, the girth of the tentacle stretching her beyond any natural limits. Yet she didn't feel pain, just pure pleasure. It didn't stop after the ten inches or so that the original tentacles had either, somehow it just kept sliding into her until well over two feet of tendril was inside her body. It felt strange yet so good, a satisfaction Juliet didn't know she could feel and that she never wanted to end. She was full in a way that was beyond understanding and it was delightful.

After a moment inside the tentacle then slipped about halfway out of her, causing her opening to vibrate with ecstasy. Another moment's pause and it then slid deep into her again, before starting to rhythmically fuck her. As it did so Juliet looked down, though the tentacles caressing and sliding around her body, and could see that the unnatural penetration was actually distending her belly each time it pushed into her, stretching her body out wide so her flesh wrapped around the tentacle. It should have been agony but all Juliet felt was pure pleasure. It was almost as if her whole body could feel the sexual arousal normally limited to her pussy. Briefly, she was able to look over at her sister and two friends and saw they were experiencing the same -- a couple of feet of tentacles in their holes and hugely distended bellies from the invasion.

The fucking continued for long minutes, Katherine was soon cumming, the others all moments after, and Juliet lost her mind again with the climax. However, as before, this did nothing to slow the tentacles who barely seemed to notice the girls had cum and orgasm after orgasm followed. It was relentless and Juliet's existence was one built around the peak she was building towards, experiencing or trying to recover from. Almost nothing else mattered but letting the tentacles fuck her into oblivion. The only thing that broke through the haze of pleasure was the beautiful cries of her sister and friends also cumming. Occasionally she would briefly focus on that and watch Veronika's body spasm in orgasm, the sight of her sister's pleasure being the one thing that was almost as perfect as her own.

Sometime later, whether it was minutes or hours Juliet couldn't tell, as time was now measured in a long stream of incredible climaxes, she saw the tentacles suddenly pull out of the others' pussies, leaving them empty. The other girls were then all lifted up so they were somewhat higher than Juliet, predictably crying out in frustration that they were no longer being fucked.