I'm at my gynecologist's office for my regular pelvic exam. This is my first visit with this doctor -- she was recommended to me by my regular doctor last month when he announced that he was leaving his practice.
The nurse ushers me into the examination room, takes my temperature, blood pressure, all the usual stuff. Then she tells me to undress and put on the typical backless hospital gown. When she's done, she turns to leave, saying that the doctor will be right in. I do as I'm told, looking around the office at the miscellaneous magazines and posters. I notice a peculiar odor in the room, but it's faint, and I can't place it.
After awhile, the doctor enters, followed by the nurse, and smiles warmly. She's a young woman of about 35, with bobbed brunette hair and large, full breasts that thrust out aggressively against her low-cut pink top, not concealed very much by her unbuttoned white lab coat.
"Good morning, Kimiko," she says. "I'm Doctor Dinsmore. Now, if you'll get up on the bed and put your feet in the stirrups, we'll have a look."
I climb up on the bed and raise my legs, parting them and bending my knees, resting my feet in the stirrups. I've never been very embarrassed about doing this, even with male gynecologists. I guess I've got a little bit of an exhibitionist streak.
She's about to begin her examination when the receptionist pokes her head in and tells the doctor that she has an important phone call. The doctor apologizes and tells me she'll be right back. She leaves, again followed by the nurse. They close the door behind them.
I lie there for a few minutes, suddenly beginning to feel a little bit self-conscious. I begin to wonder if something is wrong here. Just as this thought crosses my mind, two thick, green tentacles suddenly slither from beneath the bed and twine themselves several times around my ankles, holding my feet in the stirrups! I scream in fright and struggle against them, but they are powerful and I can't escape them. Seconds later, two more tentacles rise from beneath the bed, hover in the air as if searching for something, and then grab at me! I wave my arms in a vain effort to fight them off, but soon one of them wraps itself around my wrist and yanks it violently down to my side. I try to grab the tentacle with my other hand to free myself, but it's too strong. Soon the other tentacle finds my wrist and slithers around it, too, and pulls my hand violently away. I'm still screaming in fear and panic as I'm held tightly by this other-worldly creature. I can only hope that the nurse or the doctor will return and do something to help me.
Finally, after struggling for several minutes, I fall back, exhausted and gasping for breath. And then, raising my head and looking between my legs, I see it. It appears to be the head of a giant mollusk, like a huge squid, but of a species unknown on Earth. The head is spade-like, coming to a point, with two eyes on long stalks, both staring at me, unblinking. I scream again, fearing for my life.
A fifth tentacle, similar to the others, has risen from beneath the creature, slithering up between my legs. I'm shaking with fear as the tip of it reaches the top of the gown. It curls around the top of the gown, and then suddenly, violently, lurches backward. The cloth rips and is torn away from my naked body as I scream again, to no avail. I am helpless and utterly at the mercy of this horrible entity.
Another appendage, a different one, emerges between my spread legs, as the first four continue to hold me in an iron grip. It's almost like a large, eyeless snake as it moves upward, a forked tongue slithering out periodically. After a moment, it slides up my body, leaving a trail of greenish slime as it moves up my body. I'm sobbing and trembling as the reptilian appendage explores my body. The creature continues to stare at me with those malevolent, unblinking, baleful eyes. I feel the snake-like appendage against my skin now as it slithers, wet and slimy, up over my stomach and between my breasts. Sensing the rise of my left breast, it slowly encircles it, tightening in a coil around it, squeezing it tightly, causing my nipple to distend. The snake-head rises above my breast, like a cobra about to strike, and I see it's jaws slowly open, revealing two needle-like fangs. With a sudden powerful movement, it strikes, driving the twin fangs directly into my nipple. I scream in pain and fear as the fangs sink into my tender flesh, my muscles tensing convulsively. The pain is intense for a moment, and I sense that some kind of venom is being pumped into my blood stream. After a moment, the snake-head releases my nipple and slithers back downward the way it came.
The venom, whatever it is, quickly begins to take effect. I feel my muscles relax, so much so that I begin to wonder if I could even move, even if the encircling tentacles were to release their grip on me. I go limp, all resistance gone. And then I feel something else: a sudden warm flush enveloping my body, and a kind of euphoric lassitude. My skin is tingling, as if every nerve ending in my body is on edge, sending frantic, urgent messages to my brain. My nipples have become erect, and I suddenly feel wet between my legs. Very wet. I realize suddenly, unbelievably, that I'm becoming aroused. I feel an insistent throbbing in my clitoris, and an empty feeling in my vagina that yearns to be filled, begs to be filled. My mind swirls, trying to understand what's happening to me. The monster's venom must be having a powerful aphrodisiac effect on my body. I struggle weakly against the tentacles, but now, instead of wanting to free myself, I find myself wanting, more than anything else in the world, to be fucked.
And then another sensation makes itself known, something in my brain. It's as if the creature is trying to make contact with me telepathically. I feel its tendrils of thought as they seem to thrust into my brain, twining around and through my neural pathways.
A new appendage now appears from beneath the creature, not a tentacle at all, and bearing no resemblance to the snake-like one that injected me with venom. This one is thick, as thick as my arm, with a flared, bulbous head and an opening at the tip. It is like a penis, I think to myself, a very large penis, throbbing and swelling as it searches the air, sensing. It is dripping hideously with the same greenish slime that the snake-like tentacle left on my body, and thick white fluid oozes from the opening at the tip. Suddenly, it turns toward me, and slowly approaches the cleft of my nakedly exposed pussy, seeming to hesitate. Then it moves closer, slowly easing between the parted, wet folds, and slowly forces it's way inside my vagina. It's huge, and it stretches me beyond anything I've ever known, swelling further once it's deep inside me. I am powerless to resist its invasion, and I realize suddenly that it feels good inside me, throbbing and pulsating. Then it begins to move slowly inside me, and I know my wish has been granted by this malevolent alien monster: incredibly, inexplicably, it is fucking me. I can feel its thoughts, somehow, and I know it is experiencing pleasure, just as I am. My fear has vanished, replaced by a desperate need. This monster does not seek to kill me, it only wants to fuck me. And I want it to.
After a few moments, during which the penis-like appendage thrusts in and out of my obscenely penetrated vagina, a second appendage appears, then a third, both of them slowly and blindly exploring, slithering along my bare skin. They both drool gooey white slime from their tips. One of them slides down and insinuates itself between the cheeks of my ass, and soon I feel its slippery head pressing wetly against my anus. Slowly, it forces it's way inside me, stretching the tight ring of muscle inexorably until it gives way and allows the obscene penetration of my asshole. The pain is intense as it stretches me beyond anything I've ever endured in my life. And yet, I realize, this is what my body is craving. Soon it is embedded deep inside my rectum. The twin appendages begin to slowly thrust simultaneously in and out of my pussy and my asshole. My screams have ebbed, and I begin to moan as my arousal soars. God forgive me, it feels so GOOD!
