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Re: Tentacle Lair Escape: Apocalypse
Intermission 2: Zoey Turner
Zoey reached the lair once again and went inside, the familiar warmth of the lair washed over her skin as she felt right at home, the green walls of the lair were illuminated with a unique glow which shined night and day, providing enough light for humans to see.
Beneath her feet she felt the meaty substance that was called 'meatwall' it was living tissue which moved on its own slightly, acting as not only an insulating surface for young tentacles, but as a place for tentacles to burrow into.
As Zoey walked into the lair, the tentacles living there did not impede her path, they saw her as one of them, although perhaps surprised she would leave the way that she did.
Zoey knew what was expected of her now that she was back, she went to meet her overlord, the largest and most powerful tentacle of the lair, who was the head of their brood and the one in charge of providing and protecting all of them, he would surely like an explanation as to why she left.
Zoey made her way through the lair, passing many women along the way, many of them were pregnant or being fucked slowly by tentacles below them, although Zoey was a woman like them, to the green tentacles, she was nothing like them.
Zoey was a Broodmother, a human of special status amongst green tentacle-kind, before any of these other women were here, zoey was responsible for birthing most of the tentacles who lived here, in a way, she was more important than the overlord itself, and through her years here, she developed a unique relationship with it as they worked together to create what was here now.
Finally stepping into the overlord's chamber, Zoey could see that it was not alone as she saw the back of a woman who was unmistakable to all of them, even the slaves -it was Rachel.
Rachel was a legendary woman, who had been queen of the Green tentacles for hundreds, if not thousands of years. although she looked like she was 21, and had not aged a day since she was originally captured by them, Rachel's hair was dark green, she had average breasts, although she was short, at about 5'6'', her body was muscular, her breasts and butt formed into fine orbs and her thighs were soft and gentle, yet firm and strong, on her head she wore a tiara with a large emerald gem imbedded into the center of it, around her back she wore a tiny green shawl which her arms went through, other than that, she was completely naked, sure to leave her most valuable assets available at a moment's notice.
Rachel's skin a pale white which rivaled even zoey's paleness. Rachel had not spent long in the sunlight as her creamy soft skin dully absorbed the green light emitted from this place.
Most importantly, in Rachel's hand was a most powerful and rare weapon, a Tentacle staff which had been enchanted and imbued with tremendous power, it's long green shaft resembled a tentacle itself, and it the top split into several tentacles which all slithered in their own living way, the weapon was of incredible power, and although Rachel was Small in stature, she was easily the most powerful creature in the green race even without the power of the staff.
As Zoey Approached, her overlord and Rachel stopped their conversation, and rachel turned toward her with her young and beautiful face with a small.
"Hello Girl" Rachel sounded like a mouse, but she spoke with the confidence of a powerful lord, and that was what she was.
"Hi" Zoey said in response, crossing her legs uncomfortably.
"You must be the one ive heard so much about." Rachel spoked again as she turned and walked towards Zoey, Rachel's tight pussy glistening as it dripped with lubrication, catching the light.
Zoey was stony silent, partially in awe and partially in fear.
Rachel turned back toward the overlord and said simply to it "She will do." before turning back towards Zoey and advancing on her, a smile forming on her face as she walked with a kind of confidence that would take years to master.
"Have a seat" Rachel said to her, as she herself sat down on the warm meatwall surface. "There is so much for us to discuss."
Intermission 2: Zoey Turner
Zoey reached the lair once again and went inside, the familiar warmth of the lair washed over her skin as she felt right at home, the green walls of the lair were illuminated with a unique glow which shined night and day, providing enough light for humans to see.
Beneath her feet she felt the meaty substance that was called 'meatwall' it was living tissue which moved on its own slightly, acting as not only an insulating surface for young tentacles, but as a place for tentacles to burrow into.
As Zoey walked into the lair, the tentacles living there did not impede her path, they saw her as one of them, although perhaps surprised she would leave the way that she did.
Zoey knew what was expected of her now that she was back, she went to meet her overlord, the largest and most powerful tentacle of the lair, who was the head of their brood and the one in charge of providing and protecting all of them, he would surely like an explanation as to why she left.
Zoey made her way through the lair, passing many women along the way, many of them were pregnant or being fucked slowly by tentacles below them, although Zoey was a woman like them, to the green tentacles, she was nothing like them.
Zoey was a Broodmother, a human of special status amongst green tentacle-kind, before any of these other women were here, zoey was responsible for birthing most of the tentacles who lived here, in a way, she was more important than the overlord itself, and through her years here, she developed a unique relationship with it as they worked together to create what was here now.
Finally stepping into the overlord's chamber, Zoey could see that it was not alone as she saw the back of a woman who was unmistakable to all of them, even the slaves -it was Rachel.
Rachel was a legendary woman, who had been queen of the Green tentacles for hundreds, if not thousands of years. although she looked like she was 21, and had not aged a day since she was originally captured by them, Rachel's hair was dark green, she had average breasts, although she was short, at about 5'6'', her body was muscular, her breasts and butt formed into fine orbs and her thighs were soft and gentle, yet firm and strong, on her head she wore a tiara with a large emerald gem imbedded into the center of it, around her back she wore a tiny green shawl which her arms went through, other than that, she was completely naked, sure to leave her most valuable assets available at a moment's notice.
Rachel's skin a pale white which rivaled even zoey's paleness. Rachel had not spent long in the sunlight as her creamy soft skin dully absorbed the green light emitted from this place.
Most importantly, in Rachel's hand was a most powerful and rare weapon, a Tentacle staff which had been enchanted and imbued with tremendous power, it's long green shaft resembled a tentacle itself, and it the top split into several tentacles which all slithered in their own living way, the weapon was of incredible power, and although Rachel was Small in stature, she was easily the most powerful creature in the green race even without the power of the staff.
As Zoey Approached, her overlord and Rachel stopped their conversation, and rachel turned toward her with her young and beautiful face with a small.
"Hello Girl" Rachel sounded like a mouse, but she spoke with the confidence of a powerful lord, and that was what she was.
"Hi" Zoey said in response, crossing her legs uncomfortably.
"You must be the one ive heard so much about." Rachel spoked again as she turned and walked towards Zoey, Rachel's tight pussy glistening as it dripped with lubrication, catching the light.
Zoey was stony silent, partially in awe and partially in fear.
Rachel turned back toward the overlord and said simply to it "She will do." before turning back towards Zoey and advancing on her, a smile forming on her face as she walked with a kind of confidence that would take years to master.
"Have a seat" Rachel said to her, as she herself sat down on the warm meatwall surface. "There is so much for us to discuss."
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