A Stay in the Country Pt. 02

Finally, with it all done she collapsed back, panting with her exertion, relishing the extraordinary aftertaste of the slime. Slowly her breathing returned to normal and a slight cloud lifted from her head. A little part of her started to realise how weird that had been, how potentially dangerous it was to eat random plants. Yet more of her began to wonder what other delights the garden held.

Standing she started to look around, wondering what she should investigate next. A bright yellow flower, perhaps two-foot-wide, on top of a long stalk caught her attention. She moved towards it, eyes fixed on the large stamen at the centre of the giant bud. It was perhaps eight inches long and a couple across, the whole length dripping in some kind of sticky, slimy pollen.

As she reached it an incredible smell, much like the blue slime, washed over her and before she knew it she had the flower in her hands, guiding it to her face. A moment later her lips wrapped around the stamen and she began to suck the pollen off. Slowly she pushed it into her mouth, her tongue running along the soft flesh of the flower. She knew it looked just like she was sucking a cock, it certainly felt just like it, and that just made her enjoy it even more.

With that image in mind, she start to fellate the flower, head bobbing up and down as she licked the stamen clean. Unlike a cock there was no climax though and after a couple of minutes, she had licked it clean of the sweet pollen. She was far from done though, the flower was one of perhaps two dozen of the giant buds, each a deep shade of yellow with stamens glistening in sweet pollen.

Over the next few minutes, Juliet sucked each flower in turn, happily deep throating them to suck every drop of pollen off. It was messy work though and her chin was soon dripping in saliva which she did her best to wipe off between each flower. Eventually, she was on the last of the flowers though, her head bobbing up and down as she sucked the last drop of the pollen from it. Even as the sweet taste of it vanished, she kept going, hoping to somehow suck more out of it but instead, the stamen just became a little soft and droopy.

Juliet was finally forced to pull back away from the flower, her lips sliding off with a pop and a trail of saliva briefly connecting her mouth to the plant before it dribbled back down onto her chin. Wiping herself clean, she began to look around again, her only thought to experience everything the garden had to offer. There were many strange plants but what caught her attention was halfway to the house and she hurried down the path, boot heels clicking on the stone as she half-ran.

Her goal was the large grey rock which sat in the middle of the garden, just off from the path. The rock was unremarkable, perhaps five feet tall, roughly a sphere but nothing too unusual. However growing over much of it as well as the ground surrounding it, was a deep brown moss of soft tendrils that looked almost like a carpet rather than a plant. Yet unlike carpet, the moss seemed to secrete some kind of slime and it all glistened with moisture.

As Juliet got nearer to the rock she could smell the moss and its juices. Just as she hoped it smelt much like the first two plants -- a heavenly sweetness she just had to taste. The moment she reached the rock she planted her hands into the moss and leant forward, burying her face into the softness of it, her mouth wide open.

Where her hands and face touched the slime she could feel its warm stickiness beginning to tingle her skin, a delightful stimulation that felt just incredible. With her mouth opened wide, the slime also begin to dribble

into her mouth, tasting much like that from the succulent and the giant flowers. Hungrily she began to lick the slime up, scraping it up with her tongue to get a mouthful before swallowing it.

Each taste was greater than the last and the way it made her skin bristle with excitement as her movement spread it all over her face and arms was too much. She had to get more. Almost without thought, panting heavily with excitement now, she tore off her vest top letting her pert breasts pop free with a jiggle. Her nipples, as hard and excited as the rest of her, almost pinged free. Her skirt followed moments later, the need growing in her pussy just one more delightful feeling.

Naked, aside from her boots, Juliet flung herself against the rock, the slimy moss touching her from her head to her knees. Where her breasts touched the moss they seemed to burst with pleasure, and needing more she lifted one leg, stretching it out so she could push her pussy against the rock. The moment the soft, damp tendrils touched her hole an explosion of pleasure spread from her pussy to the rest of her body.

"Uhhhhh!" Juliet cried out before she pushed her mouth back against the rock and started licking up the slime again.

She licked again and again, scooping up mouthful after mouthful of slime, as she rubbed her body firmly against the moss, her whole body tingling with excitement and pleasure. Her pussy and breasts became the fulcrum for what she knew would soon be an incredible orgasm. She could feel it building and knew she wouldn't last long, the slime and moss driving wild in a way she'd never known before.

Perhaps only a minute later as she was still rubbing her whole body against the moss, her tongue licking up what she could, she started to climax. It started deep in her pussy and spread across every inch of her, heightened where her naked skin glistened with the slime. It was incredible, a peak unlike any that any man had ever given her and somehow better too.

"Ahhhhhh...uhhhhhhhhh!" She moaned, her body shaking and pussy spasming. She pushed herself harder against the rock, relishing each moment of the explosion bursting in her. Long seconds of perfect ecstasy passed as Juliet ground herself on the moss and moaned, until slowly the peak began to pass.

It was at that moment she heard a scream.

Juliet pushed herself away from the rock, her body dripping in the slime, stumbling slightly on the heels of her boots, light-headed and slightly confused.

A second later she heard the scream again, this time however Juliet recognised the voice -- it was Veronika, it was her sister! She turned, thinking nothing of her clothes or the way she dripped in slime, concerns for her sister overriding all else.

Halfway up the path, there were more screams. Veronika again but this time joined by Katherine and Lara too. As Juliet reached the door of the cottage, almost panicking she heard another chorus of screams, but as she put her hand on the metal door handle she began to realise they weren't screams of pain or fear but cries of pleasure. Pausing for a moment she realised she could hear deeply sexual moans in between the louder cries. Her panic vanished and the arousal she'd felt as she pressed herself to the moss, returned. Finally turning the handle she began to wonder what her sister and friends were up to and if they'd mind at all if she joined in.

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Lara cried out as the tentacle wrapped around her body squeeze her a little tighter. The dark green appendage seemed to come out from beneath the sofa and had slid around her belly, sitting atop the leather of the corset she wore. It had then worked its way around her back, until it returned just under her arm, surrounding her completely. The tip was pushing its way down the front of her corset, the soft rubbery flesh feeling very strange against her bare skin.

"Fuck!" Lara grunted as she struggled against the tentacle, trying to free herself as it writhed around her.

She had no idea where it had come from or what it belonged to but as she looked around in her panicked struggle she could see several were now wrapped around Veronika and Katherine too, and another half dozen were flicking around from the back of the sofa. Both her friends were trying to escape too but were held just as tightly as she was and the situation was only getting worse as more tentacles grabbed them.

"What the fuck are you?" Lara shouted, guessing it was another demon, just like in her hazy memories of the night before, and hoping it would let them talk rather than squeeze the life out of them with its tentacles.

As she looked around she first thought whatever it was must be hiding behind the sofa. The tentacles all seemed to come from there. But as she watched, a portion of the furniture's frame, wooden and carved into the form of tentacles, suddenly moved. The once inanimate carving changed from wood to become a living, rubbery tentacle, growing in width and length as it did so. The creature wasn't hidden behind the sofa, it was the sofa!

Before she could do anything more Lara heard both Veronika and Katherine scream again. She turned to see both of them were now held by several more tentacles, these tentacles were not only holding them but had worked their way under the corsets and miniskirts the girls wore. A moment later there was a series of tearing sounds and in a swift motion, the redhead and brunette were stripped of all their clothes, aside from their boots.

However, Lara couldn't do anything to help them as she felt a second tentacle now grabbing at her leg, wrapping around her boot before curling up her naked thigh. Lara screamed as she felt the tentacle tip slide up under her skirt and at the same time, the one holding her body slid down the front of her corset.

She looked again toward the sofa as it continued its bizarre transformation and saw more once-wooden tentacles reaching towards her and her two naked friends. At least a dozen were now expanding out of the mass of the sofa toward them, as the cushions became more flesh-like too.

"No! Get off us! Leave us alone!" Lara screamed as she struggled, really starting to panic. She twisted around and grabbed at the tentacles to pull them off her, but nothing moved them. They were much stronger than she was.

She tried beating at the tentacle wrapped around her corset, thumping it hard, and finally, she got a reaction as the sofa monster responded. Yet instead of freeing her, another couple of tentacles grabbed her arms and held them tightly in place instead. This was not quite what Lara had been hoping for and now felt even more hopeless.

The tentacle at her chest then pushed down, between her ample cleavage and along her belly before emerging out the bottom of the corset. At the same time, the one under her skirt thrust upward and out the waistband of the leather garment. A moment later she heard another series of tears as the tentacles pulled her clothes off in a quick motion, before instantly slapping back against her skin.

"No!" She shouted again as the tentacles wrapped tightly back around her body. Its rubbery flesh pressed against much of her now naked body.

It was then Lara fully realised the creature, the transforming sofa, had just stripped her naked and might not exactly be intending to harm them. She felt one tentacle start to wrap around her breasts, encircling them. Whilst the two which now held her legs, and were looped around her boots and bare thighs, slid their tips upwards. Her memories from the night before were slightly confused but she had a recollection of the demon sisters promising many unearthly sexual delights with their pets. She knew it could all only mean one thing -- the tentacles were about to fuck her.

"No, please! Don't!" Lara screamed as she came to the realisation of what was about to happen but it made no difference and a moment later she felt the tentacles reach her pussy, two tips rubbing against her opening. At the same moment, the tentacle wrapped around her breasts began to squeeze and caress her ample flesh, playing with her tits as it wished.

She wanted to stop it, wanted to get out of its grip but there was just no way, and a moment later she felt the first tentacle push it her pussy and as the other slid further back and push against her arsehole.

"Uhhh!" Lara groaned, a cry of pure pleasure. She didn't want to but as tentacles entered both her holes she had no choice. She'd been aroused too much by playing with Veronika and Katherine earlier that anything entering her was going to turn her on. The way the tentacles were playing with her breasts wasn't helping either.

The tentacles slipped perhaps two inches into her and stopped, just resting there a moment. Filling her fully, their wide girth more than any cock she'd ever had inside her, but for the moment not actually fucking her. She heard her friends moan a moment after her, a cry just as dripping in unwanted sexual pleasure as hers had been. Lara guessed they were getting the same treatment as she was.

As she felt a couple more tentacles slip around her body, rubbing over her flesh, Lara could see the sofa had now fully transformed into some kind of demonic creature. It was truly hideous, it disgusted and terrified Lara equally. Yet as it assaulted her holes she could feel herself beginning to feel more pleasure too, not just fear and a need to escape.

It looked like a cross between a giant slug and huge jellyfish, a body of wet jelly in an ill-defined shape with dozens of the long tentacles growing from several points on its body. There were no obvious facial features or even a head, just a mass of blubbery body and prehensile tendrils. All dark green and slightly damp.

Before she could examine it any further, several more tentacles wrapped around her body. They slipped and slid over her naked skin, caressing her, teasing her, touching her wherever they wanted. Despite what her brain was screaming, Lara's body was enjoying it. Yet even that became an afterthought as the tentacles buried in her pussy and arsehole started to move, at first sliding another couple of inches into her body and then slowly back out. The feeling was excruciating, a pure sexual pleasure that Lara wanted no part of.

"No! Please!" She cried but it was followed by another deep sexual moan as the tentacles slipped back, even deeper, into both her holes.

They started to pick up both pace and force, pushing in and out of her quickly, penetrating her deeper each time. All the while other rubbery tendrils played with her breasts and clit, the mass of demonic appendages both holding her tightly and arousing her at the same time.

As Lara was fucked in her pussy and arse, and doing her best to resist the pleasure she was feeling, the tentacles began to lift her a little off the ground. Only a foot or so at first but then more, pulling her closer to its gross body and allowing more tentacles to wrap around her, caressing her just like the others.

"Fuck...no....fuck..." Lara half moaned half cried as the tentacles slammed into her again and again. A fucking unlike any she'd ever had, and, she was beginning to realise, one much better than any she'd ever had too. The pleasure was becoming intense and undeniable.

Lara looked around, she and her two friends were now a good few feet in the air, the horde of tentacles coming from the monster more than strong enough to hold them up. Just like her, their bodies were wrapped up in at least a dozen of the rubbery appendages with a couple caressing their breasts and others clearly thrusting in both their pussies and arseholes.

"Noooo....." She moaned again as the assault on her holes continued, the pleasure it was causing now unresistable. She knew she shouldn't feel that way but the ritual and all their fucking since had left her body primed for pleasure.

"Oh yes! Fuck!" Lara suddenly heard Katherine cry.

A moment later Veronika cried out too. "Uhhhh! Yeah! Make me cum!"

Obviously, her friends felt just as she did and they had given into the pleasure. Lara knew she should resist, knew she had to resist.

"Hah...hah....no...." She moaned, her pussy now burning as the thick tentacle pounded in and out of her whilst the one at her arsehole rubbed around the tender opening sending more shivers of arousal through her. She couldn't give in, she had to hold out longer....and she did her best....until finally, it was too much.

"YES! Ahhh! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck me! Just fuck me!" She screamed, letting the desire and ecstasy wash over her.

Lara couldn't believe what she was doing, the monster was foul, truly disgusting, yet she was now willingly fucking it, giving herself to it fully, wanting it to make her cum again and again. It might have been very wrong but she didn't care. She needed it.

As she started humping back against the tentacle fucking her pussy, the one playing with her arsehole pushed deeper into her body and Lara was lifted further up off the ground. She was moved next to her friends who were lost in their own worlds of pure sexual pleasure, sharing only the briefest glances of ecstasy.

Held high up now, the tentacles seemed to have better access to her holes and both began to push deeper into her body, the one in her arse now taking up the same rhythm as the one in her pussy.

"Fuck! Uhhhhhhhh!" She groaned at the double penetration.

With each thrust, the tentacles would go deeper and deeper, until nearly two-foot was pushed into her each time. It felt unnatural, impossible even, yet somehow Lara's body, wrapped in tentacles and suspended in the air could accept it. Not only accept it, but utterly revel in the pleasure they were starting to give her.

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Juliet pushed her way through the door of the cottage. As her booted feet touched the tiled floor of the entrance hall she slipped a little, the high heels already slimy from her adventures in the garden sliding on the floor which was just as damp. Falling slightly her naked body slammed against the white plaster of the cottage wall.

"Oh!" She squeaked as she manage to just about hold herself upright even as her slimy arse slid against the smooth wall.

"Wow..." She added as she looked around the strange room. It was filled with bizarre and erotic art, porn the like of which Juliet has never seen. Whilst the floor had a thin coating of something wet that smelled odd but somehow enticing and all she could hear were cries of pure pleasure from through a thick wooden door before her. It was almost too much to all take in.

"YES! FUCK! MAKE ME CUM!" Juliet heard Veronika, her sister, cry through the door followed by an animal scream of pure pleasure. A moment later a small wave of the liquid emerged from under the bottom of the door.

Part of Juliet knew she should be scared, shocked, or even just embarrassed. After all, it was clear the cottage wasn't entirely natural and that her sister, as well as her friends, were having sex in the next room. Yet all she could feel was a deep desire to see what was happening and then just join in.

Stepping forward Juliet pushed the wooden door open and strode into the living room. She gasped at the sight that greeted her. Veronika, Lara and Katherine were all dressed just as she was -- naked apart from the sexy boots they all wore -- and were being held several feet in the air by a mass of tentacles. At the same time, the tentacles were busy fucking their pussies and arseholes whilst caressing and arousing their whole bodies. All three looked wild with pleasure and as she watched Juliet got to see Veronika cum for the first time, as her sister screamed in total pleasure, her body spasming with ecstasy.

Barely understanding what was happening but desperate to be a part of it Juliet stepped forward but before she could even call out a greeting the demonic blob in the centre of the room noticed her and within moments she was wrapped in a dozen tentacles and pulled into the orgy in the centre of the room.

"Uhhhhh!" Juliet cried as tentacles pushed into pussy and arsehole at the same time. She had no thought of resisting them or the pleasure they offered, the garden had primed her and now she just needed to cum.