Unsanitarium (18+)

[S] The tentacle monster returns; f- a tentacle monster pt. 2

Just when you thought the tentacle monster was done with you, this is a follow-up after the first breach, two weeks before it happened again.

Staff is beginning to question what security is really good for.

You were in the bathroom taking a smoke break when the screams and sounds of bloodshed echoed through the hallway. Locked in the stall, there was no possible way you could get attacked again. But fate was like your paralysis demon, coming closer and closer until it fell through the air duct. The sound of its tentacles slapping around was all too familiar, and you tried your best to keep quiet as the smell of blood and something other than the chemically-fried remains of it's last meal lingered in the air.

"I know you're in here.." it whispered. "I can smell that pussy!! It smells good!"

You blushed and covered your ears in utter disbelief of the egregiously thirsty statement you just heard. This monster was a lot more of a pervert than you thought, and it wasn't ashamed to say it. If it could actually smell your cunt, then you were hoping it was a pheromone thing, but hey, at least it smelled good.

It reached its tentacles under and over the door and ripped it off the hinges. You screamed, just for your life this time, and again, it shushed you. Instead of ripping your clothes off, it slipped under them and around all your kibbles and bits, seemingly intent on actually making you feel less horrendously icky, and that was assuming it didn't suck on you like a lifesaver. You hoped not. It really needed a mint.

"Moan for me.." it droned.

You didn't much want to, but feeling your sensitive spots massaged until they were wet and irritated forced a sensual one from you that excited the monster.

"Now scream for me!" it hissed.

Bunches of its tentacles shoved themselves right back up your cunt, slimy and squirming, and slammed into the soft, squishy walls of your uterus, a scream escaping you as you orgasmed with it, completely wetting your pants. Two mouths then latched onto your tits, sucking and gnawing hungrily, pushing another orgasm out of you. How was it something like this could make you feel so good and come so fast and with your clothes still on?

Dazed, you demanded a kiss, and a sloppy one it was. The monster latched another mouth onto yours and wrestled your tongue with its writhing pair, saliva dripping down in thick strings when it seeped through your lips. You tasted each other up before you gagged, swallowed, and went back for more, your radioactively savory closure ending with you being impregnated as the monster released a hot bundle of sticky eggs inside of you.

It crawled back up the air duct laughing maniacally, leaving you with several expectancies..

You should just quit your job after this. It's seriously not worth becoming a mother to what's probably a bunch of chest bursters. In the meantime, back to the hospital you go!

The end.