3 comments/ 58825 views/ 8 favorites Quick By: fitkur I push you against the wall, face first. I'm angry. You've been such a slut, running around in your tiny skirt, tits hanging out. I smash your face and tits against the wall with one arm as I reach my other hand under your skirt to roughly grab your ass and feel how wet you are. You're a slut. A whore. And I know you want me to fuck you or you wouldn't have been wearing those clothes. I push my fingers into you and you say no, trying to get away. I reach my other hand around to grab a tit, pinch a nipple, cover your mouth. I fuck you like that for a while up against the wall, telling you how wet you are, how much you like it as you tell me no, to please stop. I grab your hair and drag you to the ground. You crumple at my feet as I stand above you and undo my pants. I use your hair again to drag you to your knees and slap your face. "You're going to suck me," I tell you. "You're going to drink my cum." I hold your mouth against me and grind into it as you try to struggle away. "If I so much as feel your teeth on my skin, you're going to regret it." You move your face away, not wanting me in your mouth. Fine. I kneel down on the ground and push you over onto all fours. "You don't want to suck me? Fine, but I'm still gonna fuck you." I hold you around your stomach with one hand and pull up your skirt with the other. Again and again I hit you, palm flat against your ass cheeks. You whimper and cry. "Your ass is getting red, whore. I bet you like it. I bet you're soaking." You are, and I laugh at you and rub your wetness all over your face. Then I go back to your pussy, still holding you with one arm so you can't get away. I shove two fingers inside you roughly and you gasp, crying out no, stop, please stop. I don't. I fuck you hard, deep, as long as I want. I occasionally pull out to spank you again on your ass or thighs, your wetness making the slapping sounds even louder. You start to cry out louder, so I shove a gag in your mouth. I'm done with your pussy. You've stopped whimpering, stopped struggling. You're taking it. I'm bored. I pull you up again and tell you to suck me. I need to come. Of course, you can't. The gag is in your mouth. "Put your mouth on me, whore. I need to come. I want to fuck your face until it has my cum all over it." You try to protest, tears in your eyes, but can't say anything because of the gag. "You're not going to suck me, slut? That's too bad. I'll have to find another hole to fuck. Don't worry, you'll like it." You know what's coming, and you want it even less. You try to spit the gag out, shriek around it, but it doesn't help. I force you back down on the ground on all fours, ass in the air. I spank you a few times as I stroke you from pussy to ass, getting you lubed up. Suddenly I shove a finger in your ass and you groan, cry out. I can tell you're trying to say no around the gag, but I ignore this. "What? You don't like this?" I ask, my finger stationary. "Perhaps another?" You whimper and try to move away, so I use my other arm and my body weight to hold you down. I push a second finger in as you lay flat against the floor. "Hmm, no good whore? Insatiable, you are. I guess you want a harder fuck." I pump my previously immobile fingers in and out of you and grow harder as I watch you stretch to take them while trying to struggle to avoid them. Eventually you can't struggle anymore and grow limp, compliant as I take your ass. I pull my fingers out and flip you over. You're crying, spent, but I'm harder than ever. I take off your gag and slap you in the face. "Alright, cunt. You suck me right now. Make me cum in your mouth or I swear I will violate every hole in your body until you're a bleeding sack of meat." I straddle your face and hold your head to me, and like a good slut you suck no matter how hard I pull your hair or reach around to pinch your tits until I come down your face. Quick and Dirty "I got you a little something," he said, reaching across the table, handing her a small gold bag. "I thought it would be perfect for tonight!" "You didn't have to do that," she said, blushing as she peeked inside, pulling open a bundle of sparkling tissue paper. Gasping in a breath, a smile began to appear as she lifted out the white silk baby doll nestled in the bottom of the bag. "Be right back..." she said, jumping up from the couch and rushing out of the room. Once on the stairs, she started stripping down, first her shirt, followed by her jeans, panties and finally her bra. By the time she was walking into their room she was completely naked, slipping into the white silk. It didn't take long for the synapses to fire as he jumped off the couch to follow her up. He found her lace blouse at the bottom of the stairs, snatching it up as he rushed past. Half way up the stairs he found her jeans, with her panties lying on the top landing. Finally, he collected her bra from the middle of the hallway before approaching their bedroom door. There she stood, staring at herself in the mirror. The little white baby doll really was perfect for her figure. It accentuated all the right curves, showing off her luscious breasts before flowing down to give a teasing glance at her thigh. She was so mesmerized by her figure that she didn't notice him watching her from the door way. "Beautiful!" he said in deep lustful tones, pushing himself off the door frame upon entering the room. Startled, she spun around gasping for air as he rushed towards her with immense speed. Within seconds he was upon her, embracing her warm flesh with his hands, descending his mouth to hers. His kiss was forceful, demanding erotic pleasure as his hands ran up and down her back, urging her towards their large bed. Carefully, he pressed her up against the edge of the bed plastering his body against hers. He was one hell of a kisser, first nipping on her lower lip before thrusting his tongue into her mouth tempting her, urging her to give into the pleasure welling up between them. His rock hard erection was pressing through his jeans as he began to grind against the silky fabric she was wearing. Moaning with enjoyment, she began to relax, giving into his desires, spreading her legs apart to allow him closer to her center. Dropping a hand down her side and across her stomach he groaned, taking in the feel of her muscles tighten at his touch. Moving the silk fabric aside, he slid his hand down her stomach to her center, rubbing and massaging at her core. Waves of passion flooded from him to her and back again as their minds connected in pure pleasure. Moments later, he was pulling the silk baby doll above her head, allowing her breasts to spill out as the fabric fell to the floor in a puddle at their feet. Immediately he covered her breasts with his hands, alternately kneading the round globes and squeezing her erect nipples. Gasping in another breath, she broke the kiss, grinning as she reached for the zipper on his jeans. She wanted him and she wanted him now. "I need..." she gasped, breathing hard as his head dipped down, taking in her nipple, toying with in between his tongue and teeth. "I know!" he said, changing from one breast to another, teasing and toying with her nipples, causing a dampness to grow at her core. Slipping one hand from her side down to her center one more time, he thrust a finger into her core, urging her to grind into him one more time. Then, lifting her up he moved her away from the bed post and allowed her to collapse onto the bed. Panting for air, she looked deep into his eyes, watching them sparkle and swirl with excitement as he bore down on top of her, his finger still doing its magic between her legs. "I can't...I need..." she could barely speak as his mouth descended on her one more time, as her hands pushed his jeans away from his erection just enough to free him and allow him entry into her center. "Christ!" he said through his teeth as he broke their kiss again and peered down at her, "I can't wait any longer...". That was all he needed to say. She understood completely giving herself over to the passion burning inside them both. Scraping her nails across his back she let out a moan of pleasure as he thrust deeper and harder, urging her to cry out as they both reached the end. She could feel all the muscles in his body tighten as he thrust into her one final time before giving way the pleasure he built up inside. As the waves began to subside and her mind became her own, she gave him one last smile before scrumming to the darkness underneath his warm inviting body. Quick & Dirty So this audio is a little different than a lot of my other ones. There is no story, no build-up, and it's about half the length of my typical audios. This is just a more raw, in the moment, sort of thing. If you're already really really horny this might be a good one to listen to. XD With all that said, thanks to all the many listeners giving me such great feedback both privately and publicly! Now lay back and enjoy. :) * * * * * Click Here to listen. (10 min/mp3) * * * * * Quick and Dirty Bathroom Quickie This story is dedicated to that person that sent me feedback saying that I have a bad view of people with weight problems. When I said in a previous story that I'd always wondered how obese people have sex, I meant straight obese people. Or gay obese men. I can't see how somebody's cock would be long enough to get past all the fat. I don't wonder about how obese lesbians have sex, since I already know. I have your standard office job, 9-5, you know. Whenever I hear a phone ring, no matter where I am, I have this almost uncontrollable urge to answer it. That's what office jobs do to you. I work for a very large company, with lots of employees. On the first day I worked there, I struck up a friendship with this other girl from human resources. She's a little taller than me, maybe around 5'6. She has medium length brown hair, brown eyes, and a round belly. She's not morbidly obese, but she's past chubby. Her face is so pretty though. If she lost like 25 pounds, she'd be gorgeous. So we'd eat lunch together and talk and get to know each other, all that. I suspected from the beginning that she was at least bisexual because of the way that she reacted to me when we first met, and as I talked to her more my suspicion was confirmed. Somehow we got on the topic of lesbianism. I said, "Yeah, my girlfriend and I just broke up. It's ok though, it was a really short relationship. More like a fling, really." She looked at me with wide eyes. "You're a lesbian? Or bi?" I looked at her over my sandwich. "I'm a lesbian. Is that ok?" She said, "That's fine. I'm a lesbian too, actually." We dropped it and our conversation continued as normal. Later on that day though, I opened the door to the only bathroom in our division and found her sitting on the toilet, masturbating furiously. She was leaning back, her legs spread wide and she was rubbing two fingers in circles over her clit so quickly her hand was a blur. Whenever I read that before, I thought they were exaggerating but it actually happens. She looked like she was just on the verge of coming. Her eyes were closed but her mouth was open. When she heard the door open, she stopped what she was doing and closed her legs, hiding her pussy from me. I just stood there, unable to move. When I walked into the bathroom, I was expecting to see a toilet, not my friend masturbating. She was panting and covered with just a little bit of sweat, and her face was turning bright, bright red. Neither of us said anything. I closed the door, making sure it was locked so nobody else could walk in. She looked at me in fearful anticipation, wondering what the hell I was doing. I got on my knees in front of her, then pushed her legs apart. They offered no resistance, exposing her very wet, plump pussy. I could see her clit peeking out from under its hood. I looked up at her, and kept up the eye contact as I stuck out my tongue and slowly moved my face forward towards her pussy. Her eyes grew bright again and her mouth opened as she let out a small gasp before I even touched her with my tongue. I rested my tongue against her clit but didn't move it. She started moving her hips against me, rubbing her hard clit against my tongue, but I restrained her. I said, "I can feel your clit throbbing," then spread her lips with my fingers. This caused her pussy to visibly clench and I ran my tongue from her entrance all the way up to her clit, flicking my tongue when it passed by her clit. Her hips jerked up and she let out a low moan. I could tell that if I focused on her clit, she would start coming in no time so instead I sucked each of her outer lips into my mouth, running my tongue over them. I moved on to her inner lips, then opened my mouth as wide as it would go and took her entire pussy into my mouth. I pressed my tongue against it, then slipped it inside her pussy. Her hips would not stay still. I started fucking her with my tongue, my head moving back and forth and my tongue making a soft squishing sound in her pussy. To my surprise, I felt her muscles start to pulsate around my tongue and her moans turned into "Oh, oh, oh", her hips grinding against my face. I kept up what I was doing and eventually she settled down, her pussy still twitching occasionally. I slipped my tongue out and gave her pussy a kiss before standing up and kissing her mouth. My tongue found its way inside her mouth and she eagerly sucked my tongue. Without breaking the kiss, I straddled her lap and started grinding my pussy into her. Her hips rose up to meet mine and soon I had to stop kissing her because I was gasping too much. She had been roughly massaging my breasts, but soon she slid her hands down my stomach and reached under my skirt, cupping my pussy with one hand. I moaned and tried to grind my pussy into her hand. She squeezed, which made me cry out, then pulled my panties to the side and slid a finger inside me. I immediately started riding her finger, my clit bumping against her thumb. I unbuttoned my shirt halfway and pulled my bra down, leaning so that my right breast was hanging in her face. She leaned forward and took my nipple in her mouth, flicking it with her tongue. The smell of pussy permeated the small bathroom, my soft cries echoing slightly. My hips started moving more violently until I came, my hips slamming down onto her fingers. My thighs clamped around her body and I rhythmically rolled my hips until my body relaxed. We sat there for a while, with her finger still inside me and her head resting against my chest. When my breathing returned to normal, I gave her a long, slow kiss and got up, her finger sliding out of me. I took her hand and looked her in the eyes as I sucked her finger into my mouth, my tongue running along the length of it. I gave her finger back and fixed myself up. I walked out of the bathroom without saying another word, leaving her still on the toilet with her legs spread open. Quick and Dirty Facial I just joined and wrote this story in a few minutes. Please enjoy it. * I woke up around ten in the morning like I usually do and got up to go get my morning shower. I cast a quick glance at myself in the bathroom mirror and stepped into the hot water from the showerhead. I stood under the falling water and remembered the dream I had woken up from this morning. Lisa, the hottest girl at my job, was blowing me, begging me to cum all over her face. I reached down and gripped my already growing cock in one hand, gently jerking it as I thought about maybe giving myself a happy ending to the dream I had been having. Fuck it, I thought and jerked my cock to its full 8 inches as I decided to finish myself off. I had thought I would have had as much time as I needed since I am normally the last person in the house that gets up since I work in the afternoons and my father and brother work morning shifts and I was prepared for a nice long morning starting in the shower, though after a few moments of rapid stroking I decided to finish my shower and head back to my room to finish up. Throughout the rest of my, extremely short shower, my cock stayed as hard as rock. As I was rinsing the shampoo out of my hair my older brother, Michael, began pounding on the door. "Rick! Rick, hurry up, I slept through my alarm and I have to get to work! Fuck it, I'm coming in regardless." I heard the door shudder as he shouldered it and popped it open. "Michael, how am I supposed to get out of the shower with you in here?" "Just climb out, I have to get ready and can't wait on you to finish." I grumbled to myself as I reached to shut off the water when Michael suddenly opened the shower curtain and climbed in behind me. "Whoa, what the hell, Michael?" "I told you I couldn't wait for you to finish. I have to go. Oddly, even though my brother had just invaded my shower I was still incredibly hard and I didn't know what to do, or how to get out of the shower without him noticing and the only opening to the shower was behind me, where my equally naked brother stood. In the end, the only way to leave was to turn around and face my brother. As I turned he stepped forward to grab something from on of the shelves at the front of the shower, the soap would be my guess, and his stepping forward caused my hard cock to poke into his. "Well, someone is having good thoughts this morning. Sorry I had to interrupt you." As he said this we both took a step back from each other, unfortunately, or maybe fortunately, he was almost as far back as he could go and stepped on the slopped back of the shower and lost his footing so that he fell backwards and in an attempt to stop himself, threw himself forward, towards me. The result was that Michael quickly ended up on his knees in front of me with my erection looking him right in the face. He stared at it for a moment as it throbbed in front of his face; I really needed some relief, before laughing slightly. "It looks worse from down here," he chuckled, "help me up, will ya?" I grabbed his hand and began to pull him up as the next series of events began to transpire. As I pulled him up, his mouth came close to my erect cock just as the water turned from pleasant to ice cold, making me jump forward and accidentally burying half of my cock in my brothers mouth. I quickly reached behind me to shut off the water, drawing most of my cock out of his mouth and as I shifted back around, facing him fully once again it slid back into his warm and wet mouth. We sat there, silent and still for a moment before I began to pull out of his mouth. When I had pulled almost all the way out, his lips closed around my cock, sucking hard and I lost control of myself. It always takes me a bit to get into sex of any kind, but once I do I am very dominant and my brother was about to find he was no exception to that. I grabbed the back of his head and pushed my cock back into his mouth until he gagged and held him there. "You like that," I growled before I let him come up for air. He gasped for air for a moment before telling me he loved it and dove for my cock again, swallowing as much as he could. I started face fucking him, holding his head down on my cock, forcing him to deep throat me like I had all of my girlfriends. I suddenly had an idea and pulled my cock from his now well, used throat and grabbed his hand. "Come on, we're going to my room," I told him as I hauled him to his feet and led him quickly down the hall and made him kneel in my room. "Did you like sucking my cock in there, Michael?" "Yes. I loved it, I've never done anything like that before," he told me, his eyes still locked on my massive erection. "Good, Michael. Because I think it's going to become an everyday thing." His eyes lit up at that and he seemed to really enjoy that idea. Michael reached up and grabbed my cock, stroking it lightly and I knew I was going to relive my dream, but with my brother in place of Lisa. "Be a good little slut and make me cum, Michael," I told him and he quickly swallowed my cock again. I could feel him trying to get it all down his throat as I watched him. I knew I wouldn't last much longer when he managed to get enough of it in his throat to massage it with those muscles. "Here it comes Michael," I yelled as I pulled my cock out of his mouth and jerked it the rest of the way to completion. I coated his face in my cum, from his forehead to his chin. His tongue slipped out of his mouth and gathered some as he moaned deeply. "I want you to eat all of that, then call your job and tell them you're sick. I need to break my new slut in today," I told him as I used my still hard cock to scrape some of him jizz into his mouth. Quick & Dirty Pt. 02 I'd just like to again, thank each and every one of you who has written or commented on my stories. I appreciate all the great things that you have said!! This is another audio that is on the shorter side, doesn't really have a story and is very raw. It's just me in the moment, really, really turned on. The title again is quite apt. :) Although this is Part 2, there is no need to listen to Part 1 first. It's not a continuation. I just thought I'd continue to use the same title for these types of audios to keep them all in one place. So get comfortable, put in those earbuds, and let that dirty girl come out and play....enjoy! * * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (9 min/mp3) * * * * * Quick & Dirty Pt. 03 Another entry in the Quick & Dirty series. Hope you all enjoy it and thanks so much for listening! * * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (17.5 min/mp3) * * * * * Quick & Wet Just a sweet little Angel with a needy pussy. Listen to me take care of it the best I can all by myself. XXOO Angel * * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (4.5 min/mp3) * * * * * Quick BJ Listen in to my night with my neighbor's girlfriend Shelly. * * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (6.5 min/mp3) * * * * * Quick Call Shh..quick. I only have a minute. He'll be back soon. Why is it that all I can think about is you? He's starting to catch on I think. He's asked me multiple times what I'm thinking about and won't accept my answer of "nothing". He calls me distant and cold. He just doesn't understand that I'm only cold to him. His distain for me is directly proportional to how many times I've just disappeared into the night to meet with you. I am careful not to get too close to him. I swear he would be able to smell the last time that we were together and our scents mingled, cloyingly scenting my skin and yours. Is that how it feels for you as well? I got your text message about meeting up later tonight. I can only imagine the things that we could do with each other in a matter of minutes. The feeling of you stripping me down, first with your eyes and then with those rough hands of yours. Your deft fingers running along my jawline, pausing just long enough on my lips for me to softly moan, knowing what is coming next. Not being able to move as you trace the path from the hollow of my neck down to my breasts with nothing but your tongue. Roughly grabbing my ass as you take my nipple between your teeth and begin to suck so deliciously upon it. So gentle at first, like a man too scared to let himself be reckless, and then suddenly rough and without abandon. I'll gasp at the abruptness of it, but that will seem to only serve to drive you further toward madness. One of your hands will leave my ass to graze my hip, not lingering as we know our time is short. Your strong hand will teasingly play on my inner thigh while moving upwards toward the heat that is just...slightly...higher. I know that at that point I'll be crazed. Unable to think or speak the only sounds will be deep moans of anticipation. I'll want something in me, in my mouth...really anywhere. As you let up from the savageness that you have been displaying upon my swollen pink nipples, I will seize my chance to satisfy my need for penetration. I will push you back and drop to my knees in front of you, grabbing your hands and entwining them in my hair. I'll look up at you with a mischievous smile as I first nuzzle the base of your cock. I will take the time to lick, ever so firmly up the length of your shaft before swallowing your engorged flesh whole. Slowly I will cup my hands around your sac and gently massage you with my soft and skillful hands. To heighten your pleasure I'll hum your favorite song while I focus on sliding my wet lips up and down upon your throbbing, hot, organ. I'll feel your guiding my head with your hands as you push and pull mercilessly. Your thighs beginning to tighten and your moans getting deeper and less intelligible. Your moans will trigger a kind of sweet delirium in me as my pussy will throb, waiting again to be touched either by your hand or by the hard cock that is ramming deeper into my throat with each thrust... Damn...I hear him again. He must be back. Tonight, room 143 at our hotel. I'll be waiting... * * * * * Click Here to listen. (4.5 min/mp3) * * * * * Quick Cash I was a little desperate for cash. I had been kicked out of my apartment after being let go, again, from another run down diner. Apparently, it isn't appropriate to pour hot coffee all over horny old bastards who were old enough to be my grandfather. Hell, maybe old enough to be my great grandfather. The owner was quick to let me go. Okay, so maybe I shouldn't have been so rash. But really, why do waitresses have to take grabby hands just to earn a measly tip? I pulled my jacket tighter around me. It was starting to rain as I ran the last block and a half to my new job. When I applied and interviewed, I couldn't really figure out what the job was. No one said anything other than it was easy work and the bonus was that it paid a lot of money. In cash. I already had my eye on a new apartment. One two steps up from the dump I was living in last time. The building I was heading for was your run of the mill brick building. Grayish brown, no markings, nothing to make it stick out. It was in the bad side of town, but let's face it, I've been in the bad side of town long enough to learn that picky people don't eat. The only thing I could see that stood out is a small camera right above the steel door. I banged on the door hard. I heard a soft whirring above me. I looked up and let the camera get a good look at my face. A few seconds later, the door clicked open and I made my way in out of the rain. Inside was barren. A small room that looked like a lobby connected to three hallways. "Hello?" I called out. A few seconds later, I heard the sound that high heels make on tile flooring, heading my way. An older lady in a dark colored dress suit made her way to stand before me. "Hi, I'm Cora. I'm Dr. Nolan's assistant. If you will, follow me." She turned and I followed her through the middle hallway. I was lead into a small room at the end of a long corridor. "We need a few things before we start. I am going to photograph you now. Please strip down to your underwear." "My underwear?" I don't know if I like the sound of that. I know I was going to be involved in some sort of testing, but I wasn't sure why any testing would require me to strip. "Yes. We will need to categorize you. That means body type as well as other characteristics, such as eye, hair and skin color." I guess that makes sense. Kinda. I stripped out of my clothing. It was wet anyway. I skipped pretending to fold them and piled them in the corner. Cora stepped close to me and positioned me by the wall. I did several photos. Several shots were taken of me facing forward, from my sides, and several of my back. After the photos, Cora measured parts of my body. My arms, my waist, my bust, my hips were all measured. After the measurements, much to my embarrassment, Cora also gave me a pelvic exam. I was lead out of the room, wearing nothing but a paper gown now, underwear long stripped off, into another room. All that was in this new room was two mattresses stacked on top of each other covered in a couple sheets. "What..." I was confused. What testing was I being volunteered for that only included a couple mattresses that didn't even have a frame? I started to back away from the room, only to be stopped by Cora. "I'm afraid it is too late to back out now. Don't worry, you'll enjoy this testing." With those words, Cora shoved me into the room and the door slammed shut with the sickening sound of the door being barred shut. Why would they bar me in? I paced for what felt like hours. I noticed the lights continued to dim. I wonder if they were set to mimic the sun. Soon, it was so dark; I made my way to the bed before I had to search it out in complete darkness. I must have fallen asleep at some point because a scrapping noise had woken me up. I pulled up the sheet over me, having only the paper gown on. The lights slowly came back on. Not much, but enough to realize I was no longer alone. In the corner was a shadow that didn't belong. After I had noticed the shadow, it started to move closer. I scrambled off the bed and ran to the other side of the room. It chuckled. I felt something wrap around my waist several times and lift me from the ground. I was slammed back onto the mattress, face down. I tried to push myself up but I was held down tight. Looking over my shoulder, I saw what was pinning me down. The shadow had dozens of tentacles, several of which were holding me to the mattress. I started to scream. The tentacles wrapped around my waist raised up my hips as another was shoved into my mouth. I gagged as the tentacle squirmed in my mouth. It was harder than I thought it would be. It seemed strong and muscular, not soft. The tentacle started to thrust in my mouth, effectively gagging me. My legs were being drawn apart. I started to panic even more, very little noise made it out of my mouth around the object in my mouth. Tentacles wrapped around both of my breasts and started to squeeze and rub my nipples. My body was starting to defy me. I could feel myself getting wet. I started to sob as I realized how my body was reacting. My clit throbbed as a tentacle ghosted by, barely touching. The teasing touches started to press harder, and soon my hips were grinding on the tentacle, looking for satisfaction. The tentacle slid away from my clit and circled my wet opening. Slowly, it pushed in side. I moaned around the tentacle that was still thrusting deeper in my mouth. It felt good, I started to suck on the tentacle as the other in my pussy started to pick up speed as it fucked me from behind. My orgasm was building. As I got closer and closer to coming, I felt another tentacle, sliding in the crack of my ass, slowly rimming my virgin entrance. I stiffened, but it didn't deter my orgasm. I screamed as I came. The organ in my mouth shoved into my throat while the one in my pussy kept hammering away at me. I felt boneless after that orgasm. I felt something probe my ass, it was slick and slid easily around my asshole. I didn't have time to drag in a breath to scream as it slid past the ring of muscles and slid all the way in my ass. I was lifted up off the mattress and turned right side up. I was held in the air, my arms trapped at my sides, my legs held open to my chest. The tentacles found a rhythm as they fucked me. As one slid out, another slid forward. I would pant if I didn't have something shoved in my mouth. A second orgasm slammed into me as I felt my ass stretch and my pussy quiver. My eyes rolled back into my head as my orgasm went on. I felt the tentacles swell as I was coming down off my orgasm. The tentacle in my mouth pulled out and exploded on my face as I felt the tentacles in my pussy and ass shoot deep inside me. Slowly, the tentacles laid me back on the mattress. I was covered in white goo, I could feel it seep out between my legs. The shadow returned to its corner. Now I noticed the line of the wall that must have been a door. It exited my room. The lights slowly came on as Cora entered the room. I was too tired to cover up. "Excellent. You did really well. It will take several weeks to see if you are compatible to carry the embryos to term." "Em-Embryos?" "Yes. As per the papers you signed, you will have several sessions a night in hopes that you become pregnant and carry any embryos to term. We've had a hard time finding compatible eggs for the sperm, so we'll monitor you and check your progress a couple times a week." I lay there, stunned. I don't know if I could endure that several times a night! Not only that... but what will I be carrying to term? If it works?