An Alien Inside

This was something else. She feels something moving inside of her. Could it be? Did the alien impregnate her? Due to fear she runs to the attic, it’s dark and cold, but it’s the only place where she can be safe. Nobody can hear her there, nobody will know what is going on, and it’s for the best.

Suddenly a revelation comes to her, she starts hallucinating, pictures of an alien overlord, looking for the perfect host for his new colony, one in a million women, and Lottie is one of them. The water keeps flowing out of her, the whole attic floor is covered in it, it’s almost like a shallow pool of alien liquid that’s surrounding her.

She’s frightened, and at the same time, she is aroused. An immense orgasmic feeling is streaming through her body, with the epicenter in her belly, right where the eggs of an alien have been seeded inside her. The new tentacles are sprouting, as they’re moving she’s going through a sudden orgasm, a mechanism that ensures birth to new aliens.

Her whole body starts convulsing, it’s happening, this is the hardcore tentacle porn you’ve been waiting for. She can feel it moving inside of her, and suddenly she starts losing her breath. Lottie reaches for her throat, something is slithering through it and trying to make its way out. It’s a tentacle, she’s giving birth to it, and the struggle is becoming too real.

The tentacle lubes its way up with semen, it came from inside her so she’s spitting out cum. On the other end, her pussy is going through the same process, now the liquid it’s releasing is rather thick, not like the one before that was clear and watery, this is also cum, and she’s about to give new life.

The tentacles peek out, she’s spasming, every new mover they make is a new orgasm, and they’re becoming so frequent that she no longer feels uneasy about giving birth to tentacles. From now on, it’s bliss, total nirvana that she has no control over, and it all gives her a remembrance of the past encounter.

This isn’t exactly like it, no, it’s even better, her face is in full ahegao mode, she’s in the dark, wet and messy, but she likes it. In fact, Lottie might even consider advancing this further, the sexual attraction she feels for the tentacles is unforgettable, and she’s more than certain that this is not the end of it, while lying down in the liquid, exhausted, satisfied.