Re: Mei-Lien (KakkaHousu)
As the last of Mei-Lien’s clothing dissolved a tentacle wrapped tightly around her arms, squeezing them together and pulling them high above her head as more tentacles pulled her legs apart and held them firmly in place. For a few moments the mimic paused after this, more of the tentacles maneuvering around Hannah and Mei-Lien, writhing and waiting. Finally the redhead felt a heavy blow across her back; Hannah’s yelp told her that the mage had gotten the same treatment. More tentacles quickly got in on the act, slapping and beating Mei-Lien all down her back to her upper thighs, more of them giving the same treatment to her front side. After the first few sharp cracks the beating settled down to a dull pain, the force of the blows mitigated by the slime they were in, and combined with her restraint the whole thing was strangely exciting. Judging from the look on her face and the weak sounds of protest she was letting out, Hannah didn’t seem to feel the same way about the experience.
As the beating continued on, one of the tentacles began to coil around Mei-Lien’s neck, squeezing just tight enough to make breathing slightly more difficult. When it had accomplished this, the head of the tentacle poked at her mouth, and if it encountered any resistance the thing’s grip on her neck would tighten until she couldn’t breathe at all, let up just before she passed out, and shoved its way into her mouth when she gasped for breath. With that accomplished, the tentacle paused for a moment before starting to thrust into her throat, slowly at first and giving her time to adjust to it, perhaps to keep her from revolting completely against the experience. As the tentacle in her mouth slowly picked up its pace, others began to snake around her legs. Two more tentacles pressed at her pussy and ass, quickly forcing their way in and pounding away. As the mimic fucked Mei-Lien hard in every hole and beat her, her pleasure quickly built, such that she was only vaguely aware that Hannah was still in her place in front of her. After only a few minutes of this treatment she was cumming hard, her juices swirling out into the slime to be digested.
Of course, the mimic wasn’t done with them just yet. Mei-Lien had begun to lactate slightly each time a tentacle slapped against her breasts, and the mimic soon endeavored to take advantage of that with specialized suction tentacles, much like many others she had encountered in her time in the EGG. They swiftly attached to her ample chest, sucking on her nipples as they squeezed and kneaded her flesh, rotating as they did so to stimulate her with hundreds of little bumps inside the suckers. Mei-Lien’s milk quickly began to flow out into the tentacles, as the mimic worked to earn her other juices. Two tiny tentacles worked their way towards her crotch, settling in near her clit and hovering there for a few seconds before both of them flicked against it with some force. A strong jolt of pain and pleasure shot through her body, the sensations starting to mix within her. The tentacles picked up their pace suddenly, fucking Mei-Lien furiously as the new tendrils flicked at her engorged nub, and soon they were pumping her full of thick, warm cum. The sensation of being filled drove her over the edge into another powerful orgasm, and she shook within her bonds, squirting her love juices out into the slime as she convulsed.
The tentacles took a brief break as they pumped the last of their seed into Mei-Lien, allowing her to catch her breath for a moment. It was a very short moment, and the mimic quickly began to piston into her again. In almost no time at all she was cumming again, and as she convulsed around the tentacles another one lined up and wriggled and squirmed, seeking entrance into her already stuffed pussy. She stretched painfully as the tendril impaled her, giving her no rest as it began to pound her with the rest of them. She could feel all three tentacles in her lower holes rubbing up against each other inside her, the pain of being stretched mixing with the bliss of being filled more completely than she had ever been filled before. Every minute seemed like an intense eternity, and in she knew not how much time she found herself cumming again as the tentacles filled her once more with spunk. Her body began to bloat with the sheer volume of seed, and her mind briefly went blank from the pleasure.
The next hour or so was all a wonderful blur as Mei-Lien was very nearly fucked silly by the mimic, her body swelling with cum until finally she felt the tentacles drag her back-to-back with Hannah. The tentacles mostly dislodged from her, and began to hover around the two of them for a brief moment, even more wriggling, writhing tentacles joining them, until finally they all came at once, spraying her and Hannah from head to toe with the hot goop. As she was covered almost completely, Mei-Lien came one last time, her pussy squeezing the last dollops of spunk out of the final tentacle still fucking her and mercifully drifting into unconsciousness.
She awoke on the ground outside the chest, still lying back to back with Hannah in a cocoon of the mimic’s dried cum. She was sore all over, and she could tell that she was very pregnant, but somehow she felt a warm, satisfied feeling throughout her body. Behind her Hannah made loud snoring sounds, her fingers squirming gently against Mei-Lien’s in her troubled sleep.
