Filled To The Brim Alien Breeding

Joy looked out towards the woods - she couldn't explain why she felt so drawn to explore the dense no man's land. The only rationale she could find was in her dreams. For the past month, she had found herself having the same dream repeatedly; she dreamed of a place where she could not move. Instead of being afraid, though, she discovered that the constrictors were flexible, almost as if they were alive, and what had begun as fear had become a deep yearning that felt absolutely carnal in nature. She found each morning as she woke that all she craved was to be back in the warm embrace of what she called 'the limbs.'

In her dreams, she could hear the warble of the animals in the woods around her home; the birdsong and wind through the trees were so familiar that she couldn't mistake them. Even now, as she stood at the edge of the woods, the song they sang brought her back to her dreams, and she felt her cunt begin to ache with a deep throbbing that pulsed up through her clit. She rubbed her thighs together, desperate to fight off the sensation, and started making her way into the thicket. The pull was almost magnetic, and Joy knew deep in her gut that whatever was sending her these sensual dreams, just had to be in these woods.

What sun made it through the dense canopy was warm and bright. Joy found the hike peaceful as what man-made trails existed, faded away, and the branches reached out to greet her in their embrace. Before long, she found herself in a trance-like state of mind, conscious of where her feet moved but not where she was. At one point, realizing that she couldn't remember which way was home anymore, but as the hours droned on - she found herself uncaring, only wanting to push forward into the ever-darkening expanse ahead of her. She was aware of the sun setting; as the sky turned to a deep red above her, Joy paused to take in her surroundings.

As she came to a stop, the trance enveloping her mind lifted, and pure exhaustion took over. Her knees let out, and her lungs ached. All of a sudden, she was acutely aware of the fact that she had been walking for nearly 12 hours without water, without stopping, and without caring for any of her biological needs. She cried out as her aching body made contact with the forest floor; gasping for breath, her vision spun and she tried desperately to pull in as much oxygen as she could. As the world started to fade out around her, she arched her neck back; what she saw was a trio of dancing lights bearing down on her. They glittered and spun, seeming to draw any anxiety from her weary body; and as she sunk deeper into the mossy floor, she felt nothing but peace as everything turned to black.

The birdsong was the first thing that registered as she came back. The beautiful song of the forest that ushered in the new morning, banishing away any bad dreams and promising that a new day had finally arrived. But as her other senses came around, she realized she was no longer prostrate in her mossy bed. It was dark and damp, but she was warm, and upon further waking, she found herself frozen; what little clothes she had been wearing hung in tattered shreds from her body. Her limbs were spread and bound firmly to something Joy did not yet know; but it hadn't even registered in her mind to be fearful of this moment. As she felt the bonds tighten and wriggle against her flesh, tears of joy began to track down her grubby cheeks. The intense yearning her dreams had brought had pushed her to the brink of insanity, unable to satisfy her own desires anymore. But she had found what she had been looking for, and it had found her; they would be apart no longer.

Fleshy tendrils snaked across her midsection, leaving behind a trail of goosebumps and mucus. Across her belly, tracing up and around her chest - the tendrils seemed to tease her, and as the thick mucus started to absorb into her skin, its effects began to take over her body. It was unlike anything she had ever felt before, and Joy could do nothing more but throw her head back and cry out, praying to a God she didn't believe in, that this monster would fill her aching womb. Instead, what the alien creature did was find a home for another warm, throbbing tentacle in her open mouth. The mucus was surprisingly sweet and salty; to Joy, it was delicious, and she enthusiastically welcomed the intruder down her throat. The thick, cock-like appendage began to thrust in and out, causing a slurry of fluids to drip down her face, catching in her eyelashes and dripping into the void below.

As her face was being fucked mercilessly, Joy could feel thinner tendrils trace ever closer to her sensitive nipples. Her chest had never been particularly big, but men had always loved her large and reactive nipples; they would suck and pull at the pierced mounds, pushing Joy so close to the edge every time. Now, the creature invading her body did not have suction on its mind, and as the thin tendrils made it to their destination, they sunk needle-like teeth deep into her sensitive skin. If Joy could have screamed, she would have, but the pain quickly subsided, and soon she felt a thick, warm liquid being pumped into her. Her skin stretched, itching, as her breasts expanded - the only relief she found was from more tentacles wrapping around her, massaging her sensitive and engorged flesh, stopping only momentarily as the thin tendrils ceased their pumping and started instead to wrap around her painfully erect nipples; making sure none of the mysterious fluid leaked out.

The creature took its sweet time, exploring every inch of her mouth, pressing hot against her tongue, dripping its sweet aphrodisiac down, ever deeper inside of her. Her swollen flesh served as a mere playground, it seemed, as the creature moved, drawing mazes between the freckles on her skin. Joy felt an intense heat rising in her empty and aching pussy, and she willed the creature to take pity on her desperation. Instead of exploring further down though, the tendrils wrapped themselves around one of her piercings. She could feel the tug of the barbell as the thing unscrewed a ball from one end, forcing it out by slowly invading the hole itself, until the piercing fell out entirely and the tendril emerged on the other side, the mucus acting as a slick lubricant. These new sensations sent shivers down Joy's spine, and she moaned the best she could around the limb fucking her throat. The thinner tendril pulsed and shivered, vibrating within her chest now and making her think of nothing else but her need for climax. The assault on her senses continued as she felt the second thinner tendril start to do the same, lacing itself through her other breast and giving her no reprieve from the intense pleasure sending violent shock waves through her body.

It was almost enough to make her black out. The sensations, like electricity pulsing through her chest, the exploratory limbs and the intense pummeling of her throat, built inside of her like a roaring bull, and before her mind could put it together, she felt her body convulse in a gushing orgasm like no other she had ever experienced. Her bladder, full from an entire day of unuse, let loose at that moment as well and she could feel the warm spray drip down her ass, coating her living restraints as they shuddered in excitement against her thighs. Joy shook violently as her body recovered from its expulsion; the tendrils slowed their exploration of her tender breasts, and the thick tentacle in her throat started to quiver and swell. It continued to swell until it took up the entire space of her gaping mouth and throat; she was sure at that moment that her jaw would break if the limb stretched any further, but still, she did not fear. With one last, deep thrust, the limb deposited a copious amount of its thick discharge down her throat. The tendril deflated slowly as her stomach inflated, and she found it satisfying how full this first load made her feel. As the aphrodisiac pushed its way through Joy's innards, she felt an overwhelming wave of pleasure come over her, and as she felt the slippery invader slowly extract itself from her throat, she allowed darkness to take her once more.

The sensation of being moved is what roused her once more. The things wrapped around her legs were no longer just spreading them open but pulling them back, bending her in half, and putting her knees on either side of her head. Her neck was strained, and she was upside down - looking up at her own swollen and dripping pussy lips through a fog of mucus and spit-drenched lashes. Tendrils still held her tender breasts in their prison of pleasure, but they slowed their massage as more tentacles emerged from the void below. She noted that they felt thicker than the one she had swallowed as they slowly climbed up her back. The tip of the first tentacle was bulbous and slippery; she watched in awe as it took no time being shy, splitting her pussy lips and rubbing eagerly against her tender hole. She wondered how much she would be able to fit inside and gasped as it made its first thrust.

Joy could feel every inch of this cock like appendage, and she gaped in awe as it continued ever further inside of her. She could feel it crawling along her walls, ever closer to her womb, and she could do nothing but scream out in absolute bliss. As it pressed on, the oozing mucus mixed with her creamy climax from earlier and dripped over her body; tendrils moved slowly, sloppily spreading it over her skin like canvas. She felt like an art piece in that moment of bliss; she felt truly beautiful as this monstrous cock invaded the most private places of her body.

As she used what little movement she had to press herself further onto her lover, she felt the bulbous head run up against the tight sphincter of her cervix. It ground and pressed, wriggling and pulsing, grinding itself against her most sensitive spots as if it knew exactly what buttons to push. She moaned loudly again and watched as two new tendrils wove their way up the thick tentacle within her like a grapevine - quickly entering her pussy, creating new ribs to rub against her walls. As she felt another orgasm bubbling up within her, the new friends squeezed themselves into her tight canal, forcing her body into an intense explosion of pleasure and pain.

The secondary tendrils began to swell, forcing her cervix open slowly - the mucus relaxed her body and as the aphrodisiac turned any lingering pain into intense pleasure in Joy's mind, she felt the larger limb growing restless. It writhed and pulsed inside of her, pushing further, threatening to split her open. Before long though, her cervix had been dilated enough for the bulbous cock-headed tentacle to make its way in, snaking around itself, swelling her belly even further to the point of looking pregnant. As Joy hung in the arms of this beast, she cried tears of gratitude. Her prayers had finally been answered - and as the creature wriggled deep within her womb - she felt as if she finally understood her place in this universe.

Throwing her head back, she begged only to be filled more, for her body to be completely turned over to this creature, filled to the brim with its erotic flesh and mucus. This time, her prayers were answered quickly, and she smiled as she felt the thick tendril from before once again fill her mouth and throat, thrusting in perfect tempo. Still, though, she felt a nagging emptiness and mumbled out coughs of frustration. However, she was connected to the creature, and it was as if it had heard her, eager to respond to her desires. More tentacles came from the deep, these were hungry as they paused, rubbing only briefly against her virgin rosebud before driving deep into her tight ass. And as the newest tentacle filled her, thrusting in and out, she could hold back no more and came hard, clenching around the hungry cocks within her. All three appendages pushed their way in and out of her willing body, her holes stretched in ways they had never before been pushed, and likewise, Joy felt pleasure that she knew no mortal words could describe. The thinner tendrils found their way still around her body - her nipples swollen and a deep purple from being so tightly bound and her clit begging to be touched. More tendrils came, and they slid over every inch of exposed skin. She found herself being satisfied as being used as nothing more than a human fleshlight.

No more thoughts went through her mind; she could only process pleasure now. The thick limbs that ballooned inside her body came close to their goal; another thick load gushing down her throat was met by an equally large load of mucus deep within her ass. She could feel her skin stretching even further as she became closer to the equivalent of a water balloon, the tendrils on each end of her staying static, plugging her neatly, but the thick cock within her womb did not explode. The thickest of the tentacles slowly started to unwind from her. She could feel her womb emptying, and she cried as the feeling of belonging began to unwind with it. But as the bulbous head found itself just inside the opening of her cervix - Joy felt a great swelling being pushed hastily through her pussy. It was painful, but she was relieved as her womb was filled once more, this time with three large eggs. As the last egg pushed its way through her cervix, she once again felt that familiar darkness envelope her senses.

When she awoke again, she was back in the forest, lying in a viscous puddle of mucus. She laid there, feeling it ooze out of her mouth and ass, reveling at the empty feeling she knew she would never again shake. Her legs were wobbly as she pulled herself up. Her breasts had deflated, her raw nipples aching as she felt them begin to fill with something else, something that she felt coming from within. Joy stumbled; she craved nothing more than her bed now - she needed to rest if she was to be a suitable mother for the blessings bestowed upon her. Her fingers traced the extended bulges now incubating within her, and she smiled; her dreams had been preparing her for her purpose in this life. Knowing her way back home through nothing more than a deep gut feeling, Joy was filled with more than just determination as she set back.