Re: Tentacle Lair Escape: Fresh Meat
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'Why do you keep calling me that......princess?'
ZZ 10 continues to carry you along at a steady pace as it explains, almost as if it were pre-recorded.
'There was a time before the tentacles came to earth that humanity was the most powerful race in the world, their technology and intelligence made them the masters of this world, no beast could outsmart them, the elements could be endured with technology which heated their homes, the most prominent of the human race was the royal families, who were their leaders, when the tentacles came to earth, the humans were not prepared; tentacles were as smart as humans were, they were resistant to the elements and their weapons proved ineffective against the strength, speed and endurance of the tentacle race; humanity fell quickly and was enslaved in short order'
The construct continued.
'The Tentacles quickly began to breed and distribute the spoils of war systematically, most of the female slaves were spread amongst the tentacle lords, but a small number of them were chosen for their exceptional fertility and loyalty to become breeders for the next generation of slaves'
'Only a small number of male slaves survived, of that group, some were chosen for their fertility and other beneficial properties to become breeders as well, the other survivors were used to labor harvesting precious resources or digging new lairs, their existance began a burden and they might have been destroyed further had it not been suggested of a new way to harvest energy from them as well.'
'For years, the tentacles tried to harvest energy from male slaves, but they weren't effective, it wasn't until a powerful lord suggested infusing female slaves with a bit of their own power that a breakthrough occared and male power could be transferred to the overlord by empowering the female slave'
'The breakthough was flawed however, because the power of the human and the tentacle lord were linked, they both gained power from each other, and the human could potentially cause problems if she became too powerful to control, the death or enslavement of another lord's empowered female would be a crippling blow to the energy force they had gained together and thus, only the most trusted slaves could be candidates'
'Kings, Queens and Princesses we're the names the humans gave to their royalty, the rest were peasants; farmers, blacksmiths, merchants; but the royalty were revered, they were distinguished and could eventually rule, therefore the name 'princess' was given to the candidates who would undergo fusing with a tentacle lord'
'You are one such candidate, a potential princess who could rule over tentacle and human alike.'
'I don't want to rule, i just want....i want' you said, confused.
'You don't know what you want, for your entire life you have been a servant, a loyal servant who should be rewarded'
You are brought into a giant room, with slimy black tentacles all over the walls, slime and cum drip down the sides and from the ceiling, the walls go high up and women are held against them, each being fucked in their orifices; in the center of the room is a gigantic black tentacle with thousands of smaller tentacles around it, it's head goes up to the ceiling and it's polished blackness shimmers the dim light within this place.
you are dropped before the creature on a pedestal which meets the tentacle halfway, you can see down into a pit where thousands more tentacles are as well as the continuing length of the creature, it seems to go down forever, like it had burrowed into the earth, the tentacles around it, extend and detract, almost like the creature is breathing.
Model ZZ sits behind you patiently as you watch, finally the voice enters your mind, it is soothing and calm.
'Welcome to my lair, Princess Rachel'
Rachel, it is a name you were never given, you had always simply just been 'girl' or 'a girl', you are sure the tentacles had some way of keeping track of their slaves, but a name had nothing to do with it.
'Why are you calling me that?' getting up slowly and carefully.
'Each candidate was given a name, names taken from the minds of slaves who have outlived even you Rachel; your name is an identity, a chance for you to become something more than a slave'
The cum and the ooze rolls down the walls of this place into the pit, tentacles roll over each other slowly within.
'Just let me go, let me be free' you beg
'There is no freedom, not for us, not for you, we each have our place within the brood, i didn't have anymore of a choice than you did, believe it or not'
'I'm not a part of your....brood...im just a human'
'But you are an important part of our brood, perhaps the most important part; without you, expansion isn't possible, birth isn't possible, our race would cease to exist without the energy your race provides, and you have been a most loyal servant, you have given birth to many thousands of tentacles, some of which have gone on to become lords themselves, your service should be rewarded'
'But why me, why not any of the other thousands of slaves you have here?'
'I'll be honest, your mind is becoming resistant to our semen, in a few decades, we won't be able to control you as well as we would need to, you would grow bored and depressed with your enslavement, you would eventually long for death and your production would suffer, only happy or mindless slaves are suitable to be breeders, negative energy produces low quality offspring'
'So i must choose between greater responsibility or.....'
'or eternal woe' the overlord finished.
In service to the tentacles? you never truly had hatred for them, you always understood them only as subjugaters, but they had been part of your life since the very beginning, you couldent hate them anymore than someone could hate winter; it was simply a fact of life.
'very well.......i accept' you say, but in many ways you feel as though the decision had been made for you, you had no reason to doubt the sincerity of this creature, it's power could not be denied.
A feeling of satisfaction comes to your mind, a reflection of the emotion the overlord must be feeling, with no way to smile or frown, their feelings would be transfered in this way, you had learned much about the tentacles after giving birth to so many of them for thousands of years.
A tentacle comes down from the ceiling and places what looks like a smaller tentacle at your feet, it is a green rod shaped thing which moves slightly, as you pick it up, the side warms to your touch and it begins to sweat a bit of slime with coats your palm.
'This is a tentacle staff, a powerful living rod imbued with the power of the green tentacles, while you hold this relic, you will be able to hear the mind of your lord and any of it's children, you will able be able to summon them to come help you from anywhere, if you are in trouble, they will sense it, if you need anything, they will provide it; it is the single most potent artifact a human can wield and it is my gift to you'
The rod seems weightless in your hands, it's green side shivers to your touch, like it feels incredible pleasure from simply being in your hands.
'I can't hear anything' you say
'That is because your lord has not been born yet'
Another tentacle comes down from the ceiling, it is a translucent tentacle which is clearly an ovipositor.
You will give birth to your lord and become a princess of the green tentacles, you will share each other's power and grow; eventually you will leave and begin your own lair; far away from here.
'Why? where will be go?'
'Now is not the time to discuss such things; you must prove your loyalty to your lord and to me; but if you would like to wait and explore my domain, i will allow it, it would be good for you to learn how a lair works as you may be in charge of one yourself one day'
you nod.......freedom, at last, it wasn't quite the freedom you envisioned, but it feels right, you can't help but feel a strange happiness.
What do you do?
A. Become impregnated with the Green Egg now.
B. Explore the Lair and it's surrounding lands first.