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Re: Tentacle Lair Escape: Apocalypse
Intermission 7: Sylvia
The Purple Queen Lifted her foot and put it on the woman's back, pushing her forward onto the ground.
"If you try to run, ill bring you to my overlord, im sure it would love to devour an innocent little girl like you"
"Please" the girl said from her vulnerable position "Anything but that!"
The Purple overlord had a reputation for tormenting his victims, the pain they felt would cause women to lose their minds as their bodies were wracked mercilessly with it's tentacles.
The tentacles of the overlord were said to be barbed, not sharp enough to pierce the skin, but sharp enough to cause extreme pain in the sensative areas which they were ment to defile.
Sylvia knelt down next to the girl, bringing her tentacle staff closer.
"Dont move"
As Sylvia's tentacle staff came closer to the woman's lower orifices, the tentacles started to become more activate until they were close enough to push into the woman's asshole.
The girl yelled out in pain, but quickly bit her tongue, the tentacles were inside of her now, fucking her in her ass.
"Isnt this nice?" Sylvia said to her as she let out a sadistic laugh.
The tentacles fucked her without mercy, pounding into her delicate hole and draining the woman's power quickly as she felt the pain of the tentacles ravaging her anus.
the woman couldn't contain herself anymore and screamed out in pain, as she did, the staff glowed with power as the woman's arms weakened and she fell to the ground unconscious, her face smashing against the dirt below her.
Sylvia got up and ripped the tentacle staff from the woman's ass, using her hand to brush her flowing purple hair back past the Silver Tiara on her head with the amethyst gem imbedded into it.
"pathetic" Sylvia said as she stepped over the woman "She all yours" she said to the purple tentacles behind her as they swarmed her, lifting her legs apart and ravaging her unconscious body, trying to squeeze what little energy she may have had left like dogs fighting over food scraps.
Sylvia had caught this one just outside of the ruined town of Barkholm, and could hardly believe there were wild women still wandering these woods so long after the raid over two-hundred years ago.
Perhaps she was an escapee from Green or Red? if she was, she would have been better off with them.
Purple was the cruelest tentacle race of them all and Sylvia, their queen, had to provide examples of what real cruelty was from time to time to keep her brood that way, Sylvia was the most ruthless one of them all, and even rivaled her overlord's sadistic nature.
Sylvia had half a century worth of this kind of torment from the purple tentacles, eventually earning their respect, nobody in the world had felt as much pain throughout her life as Sylvia did, and it was time to share that pain with the rest of the world.
Her Tentacle staff glowed with power, having been fed off of the girl, it felt warm in her hand and the tentacles writhed in the air more activate than normal, the staff was ready to help her tear through these lands like a scourge.
Sylvia was on the beginning of a hunt with a small pack of soldier tentacles, she intended on traveling through the lands and torturing every woman she came across, so that when they were captured by other overlords in their lands, they would always fear the purple tentacles more than their own captors.
Sylvia intended to travel south, through the deserts of the orange tentacles, to the thick forests and bogs of the black tentacles and eventually into the plains and deserts of the blue and pink tentacles, so she could remind those fools what pain was.
though there were rumors that the 'hopebringer' was in the black forest which was on her way and she was certainly worth going out of her way to find, her ultimate mission was to find a familiar face who had escaped her in the grand lair more than 400 years ago. Laura.
Though Laura was rumored to be more than a mere human now, a 'Matriach' creature, Sylvia didnt care, she would drag Laura out into the streets of her own seaside town and rape her viciously in front of all of her citizens, then force her to watch as she sodomized each of her beloved followers, by the time she would be done, the streets would flow with semen and blood and the cries of mercy would ring through the peaceful town and turn into screams of agony.
Intermission 7: Sylvia
The Purple Queen Lifted her foot and put it on the woman's back, pushing her forward onto the ground.
"If you try to run, ill bring you to my overlord, im sure it would love to devour an innocent little girl like you"
"Please" the girl said from her vulnerable position "Anything but that!"
The Purple overlord had a reputation for tormenting his victims, the pain they felt would cause women to lose their minds as their bodies were wracked mercilessly with it's tentacles.
The tentacles of the overlord were said to be barbed, not sharp enough to pierce the skin, but sharp enough to cause extreme pain in the sensative areas which they were ment to defile.
Sylvia knelt down next to the girl, bringing her tentacle staff closer.
"Dont move"
As Sylvia's tentacle staff came closer to the woman's lower orifices, the tentacles started to become more activate until they were close enough to push into the woman's asshole.
The girl yelled out in pain, but quickly bit her tongue, the tentacles were inside of her now, fucking her in her ass.
"Isnt this nice?" Sylvia said to her as she let out a sadistic laugh.
The tentacles fucked her without mercy, pounding into her delicate hole and draining the woman's power quickly as she felt the pain of the tentacles ravaging her anus.
the woman couldn't contain herself anymore and screamed out in pain, as she did, the staff glowed with power as the woman's arms weakened and she fell to the ground unconscious, her face smashing against the dirt below her.
Sylvia got up and ripped the tentacle staff from the woman's ass, using her hand to brush her flowing purple hair back past the Silver Tiara on her head with the amethyst gem imbedded into it.
"pathetic" Sylvia said as she stepped over the woman "She all yours" she said to the purple tentacles behind her as they swarmed her, lifting her legs apart and ravaging her unconscious body, trying to squeeze what little energy she may have had left like dogs fighting over food scraps.
Sylvia had caught this one just outside of the ruined town of Barkholm, and could hardly believe there were wild women still wandering these woods so long after the raid over two-hundred years ago.
Perhaps she was an escapee from Green or Red? if she was, she would have been better off with them.
Purple was the cruelest tentacle race of them all and Sylvia, their queen, had to provide examples of what real cruelty was from time to time to keep her brood that way, Sylvia was the most ruthless one of them all, and even rivaled her overlord's sadistic nature.
Sylvia had half a century worth of this kind of torment from the purple tentacles, eventually earning their respect, nobody in the world had felt as much pain throughout her life as Sylvia did, and it was time to share that pain with the rest of the world.
Her Tentacle staff glowed with power, having been fed off of the girl, it felt warm in her hand and the tentacles writhed in the air more activate than normal, the staff was ready to help her tear through these lands like a scourge.
Sylvia was on the beginning of a hunt with a small pack of soldier tentacles, she intended on traveling through the lands and torturing every woman she came across, so that when they were captured by other overlords in their lands, they would always fear the purple tentacles more than their own captors.
Sylvia intended to travel south, through the deserts of the orange tentacles, to the thick forests and bogs of the black tentacles and eventually into the plains and deserts of the blue and pink tentacles, so she could remind those fools what pain was.
though there were rumors that the 'hopebringer' was in the black forest which was on her way and she was certainly worth going out of her way to find, her ultimate mission was to find a familiar face who had escaped her in the grand lair more than 400 years ago. Laura.
Though Laura was rumored to be more than a mere human now, a 'Matriach' creature, Sylvia didnt care, she would drag Laura out into the streets of her own seaside town and rape her viciously in front of all of her citizens, then force her to watch as she sodomized each of her beloved followers, by the time she would be done, the streets would flow with semen and blood and the cries of mercy would ring through the peaceful town and turn into screams of agony.
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