Incest/Taboo The Coven

Best Friends

Karen had been having a weird day. It had started oddly enough when she'd awoke after having the strangest dream about having an orgy with her friends, her female friends! They'd committed the most foul acts on each other's bodies, things she'd never before imagined doing. The thought of being fisted had certainly never crossed her mind before but now she'd dreamt of having her best friend Laura's hand in her pussy for what seemed liked hours. Hours, which even once awake and back in reality, she had to admit had seemed very, very pleasurable in the dream. But it was all too weird and she had no idea what it meant so quickly tried to forget it.

Which was easy enough as once again she was feeling a little rough first thing in the morning, the night before had been yet another night out drinking with her work colleagues, the fifth time in a week which was a lot even by Karen's standards. But, of course, it had been a fun night out. She'd even talked to a couple of cute boys though obviously none were boyfriend material. So feeling rather groggy she'd showered, dressed and popped into the gym on her way to work. No matter how bad the hangover she wasn't going to let the excess alcohol ruin her trim figure.

After a few minutes the work out had seemed to have shaken off the worst of her hangover. Soon she had worked up quite a sweat and her tight Lycra shorts and vest were plastered to her slim body. As always when in the gym she spent most of her time staring at the various boys working out, enjoying the firm muscles on display. After half hour or so Karen felt she really had better head into work, even if a couple of very good looking guys had just turned up and so headed back to the changing room.

She'd then made it into work a little late, though that was far from unusual and her boss her got used to her tardy time keeping. In part she thought he let him get away with it as the dirty old pervert had a awful crush on her. He was obviously repugnant but if a cute smile and the odd flash of leg or cleavage made her life easier she didn't really mind.

Once settled in, the first coffee of the day on the go, she started on her main task for the next few hours -- doing nothing useful. This too was far from unusual as she would, every day, try to avoid work as much as possible. Her job was dull and deeply unfulfilling so she found emailing her friends, posting on Twitter and messing about on Facebook were far better uses of her time.

The day quickly flew by with various conversations -- she discussed movies and music with artsy Emma. Though as usual she got a bit lost in the various references to old actors and bands that Emma constantly made. Karen enjoyed going to gigs and watching films but was no where near the fan or had the head for remembering all the details that Emma did. More to Karen's taste were long chats on fashion with Kim, another friend who enjoyed clothes almost as much as Karen.

The only omission to her usual flood of distractions was any emails from Laura. Laura was much more dedicated to her career than the rest of their group but she still received an email or text most days. Thinking about it Laura hadn't been in touch for a few days, the last Karen had heard was that she was working late on Friday. It was a little unusual but was meant to be seeing her later that night so was sure it would all be explained then.

The only thing odd about the conversations was the way each time she read a message from Kim or Emma her mind would drift back to her dream from the night before. Along with Laura, Emma and Kim had made up the foursome of the orgy. Karen couldn't help remembering the way both girls' tongues had made her cum several times. One particular moment stuck in Karen's mind was the huge climax she'd had with Emma's face buried in her pussy and Kim licking out her arsehole. Every time such thoughts popped into her head Karen felt a little sick, disgusted with herself. But slowly as the day passed, her mind constantly toying with such images she started to feel the cotton of her white thong panties get damper and damper under her skirt.

Karen, feeling like the dream was already more than enough oddness for one day, was keen for the clock to hit 5pm and time for her to head home. But about an hour or so before that the day took a turn for the even more unusual. At first she just felt very light headed for a few seconds, it quickly passed and she thought no more of it. Then a few minutes later she started feeling very aroused. She was sitting at her desk trying to work when she'd felt an immense heat in her pussy and her nipples go rock hard. She felt like she wanted to be filled more than anything else in her life. Her mind suddenly filled with an image of Laura, at first just sitting naked on her bed but then slowly her friend started masturbating. This wasn't even from the dream but a whole new scene, a sweaty, very aroused Laura thrusting there fingers in and out of her pussy.

Karen tried to ignore it, tried to tell her own imagination to stop, tried to ignore the aching hunger in her pussy, block any sexual thoughts from her mind, but it had become almost impossible to think of anything but Laura touching herself. Karen was starting to get extremely turned on by these thoughts. She couldn't explain why, they'd been friends for years and had never thought like this but now she couldn't help it. All she wanted to do was frig herself off whilst thinking about her best friend doing the same.

Even though she was in a busy office she started to lower her hand towards the top of her skirt, deciding she would just have to touch herself right in the middle of the room to stop the incredible feeling of need. She slid two fingers under the waistband of her skirt and into her panties. She could feel the tickle of the few unshaved tufts of soft hair slide through her fingers. Then the tips touched her clit. She moaned, just too excited, it was as quiet as she could but still too loud, the feeling was just too good. As her fingers pushed lower to her opening she looked around to see if anyone had heard her.

Then as quickly as they had arrived the feelings of desire and the images of Laura vanished. She just felt perfectly normal, sitting at her desk but with two fingers slipping into her own cunt. Confused, horrified and even a little scared she pulled her hand out of her skirt and stood away from her desk, keen to get away.

"Karen are you okay?" It was Sarah, the good looking, darked haired girl that sat next to her. "Karen? I thought I heard you moan? Are you alright?"

"I....I....." Karen stammered, not sure what to say, feeling herself go bright red with embarrassment.

"You...you look a little flustered?" Sarah said, still staring at her.

Unsure what to do Karen turned around and quickly strode away, ignoring Sarah's further questions. She hurried to the bathroom to splash some cold water on her face. To try and calm herself down and perhaps even take off her now sodden thong which she could feel plastered to her body.

She walked into the empty bathroom and looked at her pretty face and soft, long blonde hair in the large wall mirror. She was still flushed, mostly from the embarrassment but also from the sudden, unexplained arousal, a little bit of which she could still feel deep inside her.

As she stared at herself she'd suddenly noticed someone behind her, a dark shape that hadn't been there before. Startled she span around but there was nothing there. The bathroom looked exactly as it had when she'd walked in. Feeling very unnerved she then turned to face the mirror again and as she did so the strange shadow appeared right behind her. Terrified she turned around again but again could see no one.

She quickly tried it several more times. When she looked in the mirror there was a humanoid shadow behind her but when she turned to look no one was there. Karen was about to dash out the room when she saw in the mirror that the shadow was moving towards her. She froze to the spot, utterly terrified, unable to even turn around. The shadow was right behind her now, an indistinct arm was reaching around her body.

She stared at the mirror as the arm grabbed at her perky breast and she could now feel the shadow through her blouse. It was cold but definitely solid, it really felt there was a hand touching her. She then forced herself to look down but as before there was no hand and the feeling immediately vanished. Looking back up into the mirror the hand re-appeared as did the feeling of her pert breast being firmly grasped.

In the mirror she then saw the grey head of the shadow bend down to her neck. As it did she could feel cold, wet lips kissing her neck. Despite her initial terror, the soft feeling sent an arousing tingle through her already primed body. Closing her eyes in pleasure she softly moaned as the shadow's hand pinched at her now hard nipple. As before total sexual excitement instantly filled her body.

She then felt a second hand reach around her other breast, squeezing as hard as the first. In response she pushed her body back into the solid shadow, it's arms wrapping further around her, it's lips still caressing her neck and it's quite obviously erect cock now pushing against her arse.

Then one of the shadow hands dropped, dipping under her skirt where it tugged on her panties, pushing them down around the top of her knee high boots. Wanting to be fucked more than anything she pulled her skirt up around her waist, then lent forward grabbing the basin in front of the mirror. This allowed her to push herself further back against the shadow creature and give it full access to her dripping cunt. She could fell the shadow slowly slide it's dick down her butt cheek towards her hole.

Staring in the mirror she felt it push into her cunt. Like the rest of the shadow it was cold but very hard, wide and as it continued to slide into her folds obviously rather long. Karen groaned again, loving the feeling of being penetrated in such an alien way. Whether the shadow was a ghost or something else she didn't care, she just needed it inside her.

Then suddenly she heard the bathroom door slam open, without thinking she opened her eyes and turned to the noise. As she did so the shadow vanished again -- there were no hands on her tits or dick buried in her pussy. She felt very empty.

Sarah walked through the door with a look of concern on her face. Immediately she saw Karen standing over the basin, thong around her ankles, skirt hoisted up and sodden pussy on clear display. Sarah's look changed from concern to complete lust.

"Oh Karen! You look so hot!" Sarah squealed.

Shocked, embarrassed but still deeply aroused Karen just kept her pose, her breathing coming in heavy, aroused pants. In mind screamed at her to turn and run but her body having been so tempted wanted more.

"When you moaned it sounded so sexy. I don't know why." Sarah continued, "And I saw you with two fingers in your skirt. Just the seeing that...I....wanted them to be my fingers. I don't why, I've never wanted a girl before but I need you Karen, I need you.....".

With that she dropped to her knees behind Karen and pushed her face between her legs. Karen tossed her head back and groaned as Sarah's tongue pushed into her wet folds. It wasn't as good as the shadow's hard dick but it was something. So Karen pushed herself back against Sarah's face, forcing her tongue deeper into her.

Then just as quick as before her excitement, her arousal, just stopped. She screamed in fright as Sarah's tongue starting lapping at her cunt. She turned, pushed Sarah's head away and her skirt down. She had no idea what was happening but was pretty sure she didn't like it. She took a couple of steps towards the door and nearly fell as she realised her panties were still around her ankles. She hurriedly pulled them off and dropped them to the ground.

"Karen! Wait! I need you!" Sarah, still on her knees begged.

"No! Get away from me!" Karen screamed at the girl as she continued to walk away from her.

She reached the door and looked around, the girl had picked up Karen's discarded thong and was busily sniffing and licking it. Utterly repulsed she rushed through the open door. In a state of total bewilderment she hurried back to her desk, hoping the juices she could now feel running along her smooth, bare legs and down boots were not leaving a trail.

For a few minutes things seemed normal again after she'd returned to her desk. Sarah didn't reappear and she slowly got her breath back, any lingering feelings of arousal seeming to drift away. She even tried to get on with some work as an attempt to return things to normal.

It was then she started receiving a stream of emails that at first she assumed was the usual spam -- they'll all talked about sex. But then she noticed every single one was specifically about her. They named her, they talked about old boyfriends and sex they'd had, and worst of all they started to describe her deepest, darkest desires. The things she'd never done but thought about in the long, lonely nights as she touched herself. The way she wanted someone to fuck her in the arse, the way she wanted a threesome with two guys or maybe even a guy and a girl, Laura again jumped into her mind at that point, and most shockingly the way she'd looked at a horse one summer as teenager and wondered what it's massive cock would feel like inside her.

Karen couldn't guess how these emails knew her deepest secrets but it was too much for her. She grabbed her bag, made an excuse about feeling ill to her boss and fled the office. She wasn't sure if she even wanted go back the next day but for now she just needed to get home.

The bus journey back was little better as everyone on the bus, male or female, young or old, just seemed to stare at her in the same way Sarah had from the moment she stepped on board. She did her best to ignore it and took a seat at the back but a very pretty blonde teenager stood up from her seat and pointedly came to sit right next to Karen. Her beautiful blue eyes fixated on her the whole time, a wicked smile on her full lips.

Karen turned away from her but could tell the girl hadn't stop staring at her. After several minutes it became too much and Karen turned on the girl.

"What?!? What is it?" She almost hysterically cried at her, having had more than enough of the bizarre events.

The girl didn't answer but suddenly dove at Karen, wrapping her arms around her, crushing their lips together. Karen tried to push the teenager away but her flowery scent was enticing, the feeling of her large breasts crushed against her own even more so. She gave in and started kissing back, pulling the girl closer to her. Their tongues filled each other's mouth and Karen groaned a little as she felt the girl's hand drop to her knee and slowly slide up her bare thigh, under her skirt.

Suddenly the bus jerked to a halt at the next stop and the kissing blondes we pushed apart. Now separated Karen's lust again vanished. As girl tried to pulled her back into her embrace, Karen grabbed her bag and jumped to her feet heading for the bus door. It was then she realised everyone on the bus had been staring at them kissing. Most were clearly aroused and several guys were rubbing away at erect cocks. Tears filling her eyes she ran down the aisle and out the open door with three or four hands grabbing at her arse as she fled. In a state of total confusion and shock she ran the rest of the way home, desperate to get away.

Twenty minutes later she was finally home. She pushed the front door open, exhausted and desperate to be alone but as she ran into her flat another wave of arousal flooded her and again visions of Laura, her fist buried in her own cunt, filled her mind. It was far too much and Karen fell to her knees and stuffed a hand up her skirt, fingers into her pussy. Yet again however the feeling suddenly vanished and she was left sitting in the middle of the floor with three fingers in her damp pussy. Tears now streaming down her face and utterly confused she pulled them out and stood up.

She started sobbing. It was all too much -- the dream, the images in her mind, Sarah, the shadow creature in the bathroom, the emails, the bus. None of it made sense and none of it was right. Worst of all was the way her body kept betraying her, causing her to do things she didn't want.

As she stood in the middle of her flat, tears pouring down her face her phone beeped a loud reminder. Pulling it out of her bag she saw she was meant to be visiting Laura tonight. With all that had happened she felt there was no way she should go back out again, that it would be madness. Yet despite that she felt her tears stop and she walked towards her room to begin to get ready to see her best friend. She was feeling a desire to see Laura as strong as anything she'd felt in her very weird day.

Karen pressed the door bell for a third time getting impatient with her friend. The door finally opening as she did so. She went to hug her friend in greeting but stopped as she got a proper look at Laura. She was far from presentable. Her hair was matted and clumpy, a few strands plastered to her forehead with sweat. In fact all the skin she could see seemed damp with sweat and it was quite a lot of skin too. Instead of her usual fashionable ensemble Laura just wore a small, tight, low cut green t-shirt and a indecently short skirt. And from the way her erect nipples poked through the thin material of the t-shirt it was clear she didn't have a bra on. Karen's eyes could barely leave the smooth mounds of Laura's large breasts that were so clearly on display.

"Hi..." was all Karen could mutter as she stared at Laura's chest.

Having left her flat half expected to be assaulted again the journey to Laura's had in fact been entirely normal. As she'd approached Laura's door she half hoped the weirdness of the day was over but a still nagging sense of arousal in her pussy suggested not and Laura's unusual appearance only seemed to confirm it. But now in the presence of her sexy best friend Karen didn't care as much.

"Hi. Sorry, hectic day....." Laura weakly replied as she walked back into the flat. Karen was a little shocked by the state of her friend. It wasn't just the half naked and sweaty appearance but her apparent unease and even nervousness. Laura was usually strong, brash, even at times arrogant. These were traits that Karen really admired in her, but clearly something was up with her too. Karen immediately wondered if her own bizarre day was somehow connected.

Such questions vanished as Karen followed Laura in and it instantly became obvious what was wrong with her friend. It wasn't a hectic day but a day filled with the kind of solo fun Karen's imagination had been plagued with all day. Laura had clearly been masturbating -- a lot.

The place stank of sex, it wasn't a huge flat but to make the whole place smell quite as much as it did meant Laura must have been at it for some time. She quickly noticed more evidence in the shape of a black thong, apparently still a little damp, tossed in one corner and no less than three vibrators lying on various surfaces, each also rather wet from use.

Karen would normally have been horrified by discovering the sexual habits of a friend but really wasn't this time. In truth the smell, the vibrators, her sweat coated friend was actually turning her on, even more than the visions or shadow creature had earlier. She was starting to feel a very strong need to grab Laura and kiss her.

She ran a hand through her long blonde hair, trying to calm herself down, maybe control herself but things got worse when Laura noticed the thong and quickly bent down to pick it up. Her short black skirt rode straight up and Karen was treated to a full view of her wet, red raw pussy. Almost immediately she felt dampness spreading inside her jeans and her nipples ping erect against her red crop top.

Karen could feel wet denim directly against her pussy lips and the cotton of her top rubbing her hard pink nipples as she'd chosen to not wear a bra or panties. This was very unusual for her but as she'd changed to come visit Laura the thought of wearing underwear had seemed very wrong so she'd pulled them off and had only put on her tightest jeans, smallest top and a pair of black high heeled boots. Karen realised all she now wanted to do was fuck her friend.

Laura seemed a little embarrassed by having left soiled panties around the room and was hurriedly stuffing them into a nearby desk drawer. But Karen was now well past embarrassment and so decided to take matters into her own hands. She grabbed one of the vibrators sitting on the cushion of the sofa, smiling as the juices coating it spread over her fingers.

"Sorry if I disturbed you..." Karen said, waving the vibrator around. Laura immediately went even more bright red and started to mumble some excuse but the words died on her lips as Karen ran her tongue up the length of the damp toy. The sour but still slightly warm girl-spunk tingling the tip of her tongue.

"Tastes good..." Karen whispered, her excitement and need for her friend reaching new levels.

"Karen...what...what are you doing?" Laura asked as she took a couple of steps towards Karen. Much to Karen's joy Laura was clearly now very excited too. Her breath turning heavy, a dark twinkle in her eye. As Laura took another step both her hard nipples slipped, unnoticed, out of the top of her tiny green t-shirt.

"Tasting you." Karen answered before licking the length of the sex toy again, "Though I'd much rather just taste your pussy."

The once again bold and excited Laura didn't need another incite. She took the last step towards Karen and fiercely kissed her friend. The pair embraced, breasts grinding against one another, Laura's large tits rubbing fiercely against Karen's own pert boobs. Tongues started exploring each other's mouths as their red lips crushed together. Laura's hands quickly dropped to grasp Karen's pert butt, her fingers kneading the ripe flesh through her jeans. In response Karen placed a hand on Laura's soft thigh, quickly slipping it up her short skirt. Her palm brushed against her trimmed pubic hair then around, pushing against Laura's warm and very wet cunt.

Groaning a little Laura broke their embrace and dropped to the floor, on her knees in front of Karen. She then bent down to the ground. Her tongue darted out and she began to lick the black leather of Karen's boot. Up and down Laura went, tasting the material, flipping from boot to boot. She then began to lick around the stiletto heels, wrapping each spike in her tongue.

Karen looked down and smiled as Laura continued to draw a trail of saliva over her high heeled boots. Aroused by this fetishistic display she pushed her hand against her still jeans covered clit, groaning a little as she applied more and more pressure.

Laura then lifted Karen's foot up, sucking at the tip of the heel before pulling the boot off. She then sucked Karen's toe into her mouth, licking the sweat off her flesh. Laura then did the same with the other foot, pulling the boot before sucking on Karen's cute and pedicured toes. Once done she returned Karen's, now saliva damp, foot to the ground and then eagerly tugged down Karen's jeans to reveal her half shaved pussy, already glistening with juices.

"You look good Karen, very good" Laura said as she stared up at her friend and slid her short skirt round her legs and off her feet, tossing it into the corner of the room.

Karen, panting in excitement reached out and pulled Laura's head into her groin. The brunette knew exactly what to do and ran her tongue the entire length of Karen's hole.

"Taste me....please Laura....taste me..." Karen groaned as Laura continued her licking, up and down the dripping opening.

"Urrghhhh.....urrgghhh...." was now all Karen could say, her whole body shaking in arousal as her best friend kept licking away at her pussy. All the torment of the day now seemed worth it as Laura gave her pleasure like nothing she'd ever felt.

In one of the brief gaps in her assault on Karen's cunt Laura tugged off her t-shirt, her large breasts bouncing free. One with hand now grasping Karen's pert bum she used the other to start tugging at her own nipples. Karen seeing this then tore off her own top so that both girls were quite naked. Karen's tanned skin and Laura's paler flesh slowly dampening with sweat.

"Urrghhhh.....urrgghhh...." Karen moaned, close to orgasm but not wanting to peak yet she gently pushed back Laura's head "wait....oh god wait.....I want to lick you too! Please let me?"

"Umm, I need that." Laura replied as she pulled away from Karen. She lay herself back on the carpet and opened her long legs wide. Her pussy was soaking but also red raw from days of her self-abuse but she didn't seem to care and ran a finger along it, tempting Karen further.

Karen just fell to her knees between Laura's leg and dove down towards her cunt. The scent of her sex that filled the flat was now nearly overpowering but deeply intoxicating and Karen shoved her tongue forward. She began licking at her friend for the first time, hungrily sampling her sweet nectar, biting at her hard nib, playing with her, teasing her, driving her wild. Karen just kept licking away, doing everything she knew she enjoyed and was soon rewarded as Laura began to moan.

"Argghhh! Oh god Karen! That feels so good!" the brunette cried. Her hands now forcing Karen's head harder against her groin. Minutes passed and Karen didn't stop, she just feasted at Laura's cunt, sucking on her lips, penetrating her as her hands worked around to grasp her arse, two fingers slowly sliding into her anus.

"Arrghhh! Yes!!! In my arse! Finger fuck me arse!" Laura cried as Karen started to slip her fingers in and out of her tight hole.

With that Karen could tell her friend was now very close to orgasm and wanting to cum together Karen stopped licking. Laura started to protest but stopped as Karen moved to slide herself between Laura's pale thighs so that their legs were wrapped around each other and pussies were pushing together.

They grasped around each other, bodies now crushed together and began grinding away, cunts crushing together. Karen then bent down and took Laura's hard, pink nipple into her mouth, savouring the salty taste of the sweat coating Laura's skin.

The intense feeling of pleasure in the girl's cunts meant they were both at orgasm almost straight away. They came with screams of pleasure. Bodies shaking as tongues licked around each other. Despite everything they'd both been through it was the greatest peak they'd ever known. Once finished both girls fell back, Laura onto the floor and Karen against the sofa, panting, their hands tugging against their breasts, increasing what excitement remained.

Karen, breathing heavily, could still feel the last echoes of her orgasm when Laura suddenly slid over to her. Laura then parted her naked friend's legs as Karen tossed her head back against the sofa, her own hands roughly kneading her tits, twisting her rock solid pink nipples. Laura then leant forward, burying her face once again into Karen's shaved pussy.

"Yeeess!!! Don't stop! Please don't stop!" Karen begged as she felt a second climax already building.

"Don't worry...I won't...we have all evening...." Laura replied.

Chapter 4 -- Tentacles

It was now well after midnight and the two girls had been fucking for hours. Laura had enjoyed being abused by the demon's but screwing her best friend had been even better. She was very pleased she'd unlocked Karen's own deviancy with the spell earlier in the day.

In one of the brief pauses in their rutting Laura had explained to Karen all about the book, the demons and the spells. The blonde had been a little disbelieving at first but was quickly convinced as it explained her odd day and the sudden need to fuck her friend. Laura had been worried Karen might be upset by being somewhat brainwashed into fucking her but seems the best sex she has ever had was more than enough of an apology.

Once everything had been explained to Karen, Laura began to wonder if anything had happened to Emma or Kim too, they'd been in the same photo as Karen after all. She thought she should probably call them, find out if anything had happened and if not warn them. But the naked blonde next to her was too much of a distraction, so she decided to start kissing her instead.

Half hour and a couple of orgasms later Laura unwrapped herself from Karen's embrace and stood. Smiling lustily back at her friend who was still sprawled on the sofa she walked to her bedroom, teasing Karen by sliding a finger up arse. She had decided it was time to try some more magic so she wanted to get the book.

She wasn't sure if Karen would be so keen but figured as usual she'd have to lead the girl to what she needed, and right now that meant being fucked by a demon or two. So she decided was going to quickly cast a spell and would then take it from there.

Karen watched her friend's naked body vanish into her bedroom, a finger sliding into her slit in response to the one entering Laura's anus. It had been an amazing few hours, she'd cum at least as dozen times. Laura's confidence and bossiness was even better when it was being directed into making her cum a few more times. She was, however, a little surprised and even concerned that the reason for her sudden new lust was some kind of magic that Laura was dabbling in. She hadn't really understood everything Laura had said but if she could keep fucking her friend then for the moment she didn't really care.

She continued to idly finger herself, another digit joining the first in penetrating her cunt. She smiled dreamily at the growing feeling of pleasure and couldn't wait for Laura to return -- she hoped the brunette would fist her again. The first time has been even better than in her dream.

Suddenly there was bright flash of purple light and a startled scream from Laura's room.

"Laura? Are you okay?" Karen called out, a little worried.

When they was no answer she went to stand from the sofa when her hand touched something wet. Looking down she expected to see a patch of pussy juice from their earlier rutting but instead she saw a puddle of thick, green slime right in the middle of the cushion. Even more bizarrely the puddle seemed to be growing, she could see more slime was actually welling up out of the sofa.

As Karen stared at the strange slime she felt a something damp hit her head. Checking she realised more slime was emanating out of the ceiling and a large drop had fallen on her blonde hair, coating it in thick, green mucus. Looking around she could see several more puddles expanding on bits of furniture, walls or floor.

Shocked and a little scared she jumped to her feet as another drop splashed on to her pretty face and down on to her pert breasts. The slime ran down her cheek, a little dribbling between her full, red lips. It tasted sweet, fruity and not at all unpleasant. Despite herself she flicked out her tongue and licked what she could from around her mouth before again shouting out Laura's name. All she got in reply from the bedroom was a long and very sexual moan.

Confused at what was going on and splattered for a third time from the dripping ceiling she started to move towards Laura's bedroom. She took a few steps when something grabbed her foot. She tugged but couldn't move. She looked down to see a rubbery green tentacle was growing out of the floor. A floor that was changing before her eyes from carpet to a soft, organic skin-like substance which was coated in a layer of the green slime. The tentacle rapidly grew to at least four foot long and wrapped itself around her leg -- from her foot up to her smooth thigh.

Karen screamed and pulled against the tentacle, desperate to free her leg but it held fast. A second tentacle then burst out of the floor to her other side and wrapped itself around her other leg, pulling it away from the first so she was now standing with legs spread wide.

"Ahhhhh!!! Laura!!! Help!!!" She screamed, still struggling to free herself without any success.

A third tentacle then burst out of the slimy ceiling above her, which a torrent of slime to gush down and utterly coat her in the green substance. The tentacle then shot down toward her. It first wrapped around her arms, forcing them to press against her body before the end of then slid around both her breasts, which it began gently squeezing.

She screamed yet again but was now totally unable to move. Looking around in panic she could see that everything in the room had now been converted. Nothing man made now existed, it had all been changed into the strange organic matter, slick with slime and with now dozens of the tentacles sprouting all over the room.

But the tentacles on the other side of the room were not Karen's main concern as the one wrapped around her breasts was now quite fiercely rubbing and squeezing them. It's rubbery flesh often running across her slime drenched nipples. Even as she continued to try and free herself she couldn't deny it was starting to feel good.

A new concern suddenly materialised when she looked down to see another tentacle sprout out of the floor directly beneath her. It rapidly speared upwards and she immediately knew its' goal.

"Nooooo!!!!" She screeched as the tentacle stabbed its' way into her waiting pussy. She was so wet from her earlier ministrations and the slime that it easily vanished at least a foot into her. Karen stared not knowing how that was possible, worse to her total shock it actually felt amazing. Laura's tongue and fingers had been good but she was now being penetrated more thoroughly than she ever had before, it was intoxicating. Knowing it was the most foul thing she had ever done but not caring she responded to the intrusion by squeezing her cunt muscles around the tentacle hoping that it would know it meant she wanted more.

Whether it did understand or was going to do it anyway the tentacle began to piston in and out of her pussy. Filling her totally before nearly sliding all the way out. Each time it pushed into her Karen let out a squeak of pleasure.

"Ah!......Ah!.....Ah!.....Ah!" the girl cried as slowly the tentacle picked up speed and began to push deeper and deeper into her slime coated body. With each thrust she would hump herself down onto the intrusion and gently squeeze it, encouraging it to fuck her more. It seemed more than keen and was soon thrusting almost two foot of its' length into the bucking blonde.

"Ah!......Ah!.....Ah!.....Ah! I'm going to cum! I'm going to fucking cum!" Karen continued to squeal, the feelings of sexual ecstasy greater than anything she'd imagined. Her climax was fast approaching and the tentacles abuse got even more violent, pushing her to the limit.

"Urrrghhhhhhhh......." Karen cried as she came. Her whole body shaking in pleasure. It was the a better orgasm than anything Laura had given her, a pleasure greater than she thought possible.

With a slurp the tentacle suddenly pulled out of her cunt and seconds later the three holding her also pulled away. Still weak from her orgasm she felt to the floor, landing on her hands and knees. She was about to pull herself to her feet when she looked back to see a particularly long and wide tentacle, that was embedded in floor, slide its' way towards her. She couldn't move quick enough and so the massive tentacle dove straight into her virgin arsehole. She screamed in both pain and pleasure as it stretched her hole wider than she thought possible. Then screamed again is it pushed its' way deep into her rectum and then further and further into her.

"Fuucckkkk!" Was all she could groan, overcome by the feeling of this new penetration. She'd always wanted to be fucked in the arse but had never been brave enough to try. It felt even better than she'd ever hoped.

The tentacle then pulled itself most of the way out before starting to thrust in and out of the girl's arse. As with the one that had been in her pussy it did this with force and speed. And as before the blonde was soon screaming in pleasure. Karen would rock back to meet the tentacles thrusts, squealing in joy each time her butt was brutally assaulted.

As before an orgasm was quick to follow the start of the fucking and Karen was soon delirious with pleasure. It's job done the tentacle pulled out of her arse before wrapping around her body and flipping her onto her back. It then pulled away leaving Karen exhausted and laying back on the soft, slimy ground.

As she slowly got her breath back Karen noticed a new tentacle coming towards her. It looked different to the others however as the tip was quite clearly like the end of a cock. Not really caring what that meant she just opened her legs for the tentacle and let it push firmly into her pussy, her hands grasping at her own breasts as it did so.

Much like the other tentacles it was soon pistoning away at her hole and her cries of pleasure were echoing around the room. However this time as she came with another mighty orgasm the tentacle suddenly jerked too and she felt a massive spray of hot jism inside her. It spasmed half a dozen times, each time spurting a huge load of cum deep inside the blonde who just screamed in pleasure in response.

Finally done it slid out of Karen dribbling a trial of cum out of her pussy and across the floor and her legs. Almost immediately two of the normal tentacles re-appeared and jointly pushed their way into her cunt and her arse.

Karen lost track of time as this continued, each of her holes being continually fucked and climax after climax begin forced from her body. However she did begin to notice that her belly was beginning to swell. After another few fuckings it was clear to her that the penis tentacle had not only cum in her but made her pregnant as well. Barely able to think between each tentacle assault there was nothing she could do and her belly was soon massively distended. It was very clear she was about to be become a mother. She knew she should be terrified but she was quite calm. The fucking the tentacles were giving her was all she cared about.

Not long after that all the tentacles suddenly withdrew and left her lying on her back, her hands caressing her large stomach which was beginning to shudder. With a sudden feeling of near pain her labour began. Karen pulled open her legs and her pussy ejected a mass of greeny-black slime which coated her thighs. Seconds later she felt something rubbing around inside her belly, pushing out into her cunt. It felt really good and to her surprise she moaned in pleasure.

The thing in her pussy flicked about for a minute or two, increasing her pleasure before it started to slip out. Looking down she could she that it looked like one of the tentacles only somewhat smaller, maybe only a foot long. As she watched it plopped out of her cunt and dropped to the floor. The spongy floor then seemed to grow slightly around one end of her baby and then it was attached to the ground, raising up to appear as a smaller version of the others.

She reached out, as her maternal instincts kicked out, and gently stroked the baby tentacle. It responded by gently wrapping around her slimy hand. She had no time for anything more as she could feel its' brother now sliding out of her womb. This time its' birth was enough to cause her to cum. The third and fourth of her children caused yet more juddering climaxes in their mother as did the fifth, sixth, seventh and all the rest. In total Karen gave birth to a dozen slimy, baby tentacles.

Once done she lay back, her belly back to it's normal flat state, exhausted but very happy. Her babies were all attached to the floor in a clump between her legs. They clearly wanted attention from their mother as they started pulled at her legs, trying to drag her closer but they weren't strong enough. Still she didn't want to abandon her children so despite her weariness she pulled herself over to them. As she got close enough it became very clear what they wanted from their mother as one slid up her thigh and tried to push its' way into her pussy.

More aroused by the thought of fucking her tentacle babies than anything else so far Karen stood up and moved directly over the tentacle clump. She stood with one leg either side of them, her cunt directly overhead. The babies went crazy, desperately reach up to the hole that was out of reach. Several wrapped around her legs whilst others just pushed up into the air She stood like that for a few moments, teasing them and letting a little juice and slime from her pussy drip down on to them. Then she just sat down straight on top of them. With great nimbleness all twelve penetrated her as she sat down, six in each hole.

"Yeessss! That's it! Fuck me! Fuck your mother!" the blonde cried as they began squirming away inside of her. Though smaller than the full grown tentacles with so many in each hole she was stretched wider than ever before but it still felt amazing. Fucking her own tentacle children was the greatest moment of Karen's life.

She was so aroused that she came almost instantly but this time neither she nor the tentacles stopped so she just continued sitting on top of them letting her children hold her up and fuck her senseless.

Laura had gone to her room as planned and grabbed the book. Keen to see what wonders she and Karen could enjoy she hurriedly found and cast a spell labelled "Tenticular Spectacular". She was rather surprised that as the purple light of the spell faded her room suddenly changed into an organic, slime filled cave. Even more surprising was the long, thick tentacle that suddenly burst out of the ground in front of her -- she had even screamed in shock.

But looking at it on front of her now it didn't seem to be a danger. In fact as it started to gently slip up her leg, leaving a trail of green slime on her pale, white skin she figured everything was going to be fine.

The tentacle quickly reached her still wet pussy and the tip gently pushed against her opening.

"Go on....in you go..." she breathed anxious to feel it inside her and see how it compared to the other demons she'd fucked. It complied with her instruction and pushed inside her. As it did so she thought she heard Karen call her name from the other room but could only let out a deep moan of pleasure in response.

As the first tentacle continued to slide into her three more grew out of the wall and ceiling. Two wrapped around her large breasts, each one looping around several times but leaving the tip to rub against her hard pink nipples. The third slipped down between her firm butt cheeks and then on into her anus.

Laura giggled in pleasure as the two in her holes began to slide in and out, fucking her in both places at once. She thought she could probably have this kind of fun for hours....

Laura continued to buck against the tentacle cock that was growing out of the fleshy, slime coated walls. Her pussy sliding up and down its' length as she did so. She was exhausted as she'd been fucking her flat's new growths for well over 24 hours now but she just couldn't stop. Thankfully two tentacles held held her arms up above her head and a third around her waist to keep her standing so she could use what energy she did have left to concentrate on the wide, slimy cock in her cunt.

With yet another orgasm building she briefly looked across the room to see that Karen, who had finally passed out a couple of hours before, was awake again and lowering herself onto the patch of small tentacles she'd apparently given birth to some hours before. It had taken Laura several hours before she'd even managed to drag herself back to the main room to find Karen was enjoying herself as much as she was.

They'd barely been managed to talk since then but Laura had a least been introduced to Karen's babies and, of course, fucked them. Currently they were responding to their mother's presence and pushing up into her holes or grasping around her thighs and butt as she sat down on them. The blonde's scream of pleasure was quickly muffled as a long tentacle slid down from the ceiling and into her open mouth.

Laura returned her attention to her own body as her pussy shuddered in what must have been her hundredth climax. The tentacle pulled out of her pussy and the pleasure slowly ebbed away. She briefly regained her sanity and knew she had to get out, they couldn't say here fucking the tentacles forever. Yet she also knew she did not have long, she was already beginning to give into her dark lusts again as a new tentacle began to probe around her arsehole. The pleasure the demonic appendages gave them was just too good.

As she saw it she had two problems. Firstly her body was wrecked. She was utterly worn out, coated head to toe in a thick layer of slime and barely able to move. Secondly the demonic energies now inhabiting the flat and creating the slime and tentacle wonder knew exactly what she and Karen wanted -- to be continually fucked senseless but they couldn't spend the rest of their lives being constantly fucked like this. It was just impossible to think properly so giving in yet again she pushed back and let the tentacle slide cleanly up her heavily abused anus.

As Laura gave in to the inevitable and Karen continued to fuck her children neither girl noticed several tentacles wrap around Laura's spell book left in her room and suck it away into oblivion.