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A Day in the Life of a Schoolgirl | Renada | 5

 

You can almost tell the creature is growing restless as it pulls you back towards its home in a nearby cavern. Darkness surrounds you as you feel the cool air of the cave wash over your face.

Once inside, the blob creature set to work on its new schoolgirl prize. You can feel the tendrils between your legs start to curl up under your panties, and then all at once they pause. You barely have time to blink as, in one swift motion, all the tendrils beneath your clothing jerked outward, and effectively shredded your school uniform, leaving you bare.

Naturally, you start to struggle again, but it only aggrivates the creature, and it pulls your arms roughly behind your back and securely holds them in place. Right afterward, the tentacles around your legs lift them up by the knee and spread them wide apart in front of the hideous blob. Your eyes widen in terror as a particularly thicker tendril emerged from the mass of tentacles, aimed straight at your tender folds.

You panic. You begin making muffled cries for help and wriggle about helplessly as the thick tendril eagerly began grinding against your drooling folds and sensitive clit, sending unwanted pleasurable sensations up your spine. Just as it does that, the tendril around your mouth uncurled just to allow you to release an involuntary moan before diving down your throat. You almost gag, but you're quickly distracted as that thick tentacle below, in a quick motion, forced itself up into you, tightly stretching your tender walls and sending and unbelievably powerful wave of pleasure through your body. For a brief moment every nerve-ending in your body lights up from the stimulation, just before that thick tendril began rapidly pounding in and out of you. The one in your mouth pulled back soon afterward, and began thrusting in and out of your mouth.

You close your eyes tightly as you feel a hot blush form across your cheeks, as well as yet another tentacle, a bit smaller than the one pounding your cunny, firmly pushing it's way up into your tight rump.

All three tentacles began rapidly and roughly thrusting in rhythm in and out of your young body, and the relentless pounding continues for several minutes. Meanwhile, you feel a few smaller, thinner tentacles begin curling around your clit, squeezing and doubling the pleasure. As your body grows closer and closer to climax, you can feel your sweet cunny walls squeeze that thick vine even tighter. Two more tentacles emerge, these ones with suckers on the tips rather than a head, and they move to curl around your bountiful, bouncing breasts where the suckers latch firmly onto your nipples, adding to the sensations pulsing through your body.

It's only mere moments later when you finally feel the rush of an orgasm wash over you. Your back arches up, your toes go numb, and you release a loud, muffled moan as your juices explode out over that thick tendril in a powerful climax.

 

Is that it?


          Of course not.

          Maybe It Is

 
 
 

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