Noelle was swallowed in darkness, enclosed within a cocoon of slimy, slithering sex. “But you’d have to have gotten her to touch it first.” Noelle blanched, the woman was giving her an intense stare. Dotted, lined, or silky smooth, they swarmed her body, caressing and fondling as much as they could. take anything else in while it’s there…”
The woman tilted her head. Having no more room to go, the tentacle extricated itself, slowly moving out, leaving a strange empty feeling behind. The tentacle had penetrated deep into her womb, squishing itself in as far as it could go; Noelle could see the bulges on the outside of her belly. She watched it with anticipation and fear, and a concern bolted into her head like a panicked pony. Feeling the smooth, warm tentacles slithering about her skin, both inside and out… A small, thimble-like tentacle took interest in her citorus, and her eyes rolled back so far she began to see stars. As the deluge began to slow, Helja dissipated the black hole and let a few of the remaining orbs fall into her hand.
