WWT Dagoth The Defiler
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“Oh Rachel, how do we tell you?"
The dark-haired girl glided into the dungeon, suspended aloft by the swelling pink and purple tentacles that spread in and out from her body like wings. The fleshy and phallic appendages had ripped open the door easily enough. Ruby saw with her own eyes the petite blonde chained naked to the floor, the hybrid's mind now controlling the cocks fucking every hole.
Pale, with milky skin and wide, newborn eyes, the dark-hair woman descended, holding Rachel. Ruby’s larger breasts pushed against her delirious friend, clutching her close as the monstrous arms gently pushed into both of their bodies. Each opening bulged with extended tentacles, cum dripping down and mixing in rivers as Ruby reached out her hand, clasping it just above Rachel’s limp and drooping neck.
She let their lips touch, eyes meeting until the blonde lost focus, her neck thrashing as the pain again began in her desperate pussy. Rachel remained as she’d been kept, perched continually on the edge, kept in a suspended state of pre-orgasmic torture.
On the side of the room, the redhead Heather De Goth lay in a crumpled ruin, having collapsed seemingly at nothing. Her plated arms, completely skin-like, had been broken up. The tentacles the defiler once commanded stayed inserted inside her last victim but were now controlled completely by something else.
Someone new.
“We can make this all stop,” Ruby said softly. “But you will not be the same. You will be part of us. The same and yet distinct. Only… how can the creator know if it is good?”
She looked at Rachel, sadness in that pristine and perfect face.
“You must be our mirror, deciding the fate of two races, even if it means letting you suffer another second.”
Their lips met again.
And Rachel could see the month before, when she had been taken by Dagoth, remembering for the first time in weeks a moment when her cunt hadn't clamored for a climax.
Tattoo almost disappeared as his alien body fell from her pussy, nearly shattered as his consciousness merged into Ruby in broken pieces. Just barely alive, fragments of Tattoo attached to neurons and nerves as raw energy reconstituted itself into any available organic material. Spreading through her mind, the alien consciousness connected, sending signals to each other, trying to reform.
Beneath her dress, Ruby’s almost ruined mind brought her hand reflectively to her pussy, masturbating compulsively on the ground. The climax surged through the slender girl's nearly naked body, nurtured into new life by Ruby’s last orgasm, the climatic energy fusing the two into one.
“We were new for so long…”
In the recesses of her mind, against the thudding grind of her cunt pleading for release, Rachel heard the new voice. Slower, wooden, her sounds succinct and soft. But still the same friend she had rented a beach house with one summer.
That seemed so long ago. Back when Tattoo was only their secret and not the embodiment of the sinister spread of alien tentacles that would ravish the world.
“We cannot really explain it. It is like describing the movements you use to make sounds into words. There is a connection, intimate and communal. There is still the one, the individual. But in one lies the strength of many, shared and focused, overwhelming... ”
Ruby looked at the ruined remains of the robot redhead.
“Dagoth was one being of hate stacked on top of many. Interchanging, cycling, competitive, one pitted against the other. Easy to topple together.”
And Rachel saw.
Ruby had stepped slowly from the bus, walking as though a baby deer getting used to how her shapely legs moved. She stared at her toes, the other girls in the line staring slack jaw as they marched almost hypnotized towards the behemoth. Spiraling out into the distance wriggled several miles of tentacles, twisting and turning as they swapped thousands and thousands of naked women back and forth throughout the slimy and slippery sea of flesh and foaming cum.
It reminded Rachel of playing with Barbies in a bathtub, only each of the countless unnamed beauties had been persons, their brains completely lost to the creature. Each unkept and unclothed woman gaped with the same vacant expression, writhing and shaking, cumming into nothingness as the tentacles drove into anus, pussy, and mouth indefinitely.
Several of the still sentient girls were pushed together into large piles, taking turns with their mouths, their fingers, anything available. Their faces shared and swapped cum and cock, each cunt and nipple sucked, touched, and played within every possible angle, combining until the two species reached every conceivable interaction.
The orgy poured out into an eerie cacophony of cries and moans, stifled only by the slippery tentacles pushed and wrapped around bodies, holding and fucking all in a writhing mess of cum.
Identical Heather De Goths led the women individually, attaching a leash to their leather collar. The other offerings looked at the sea of flesh and cocks with a blank stare, barely able to do more than put one foot in front of the other as the busty redheads led them to the maw of the monster.
It was Ruby’s turn.
The dark-haired beauty looked down at her toes, ignoring the bulbous heads as they grappled around her ankles, spreading apart her thighs. Heather gave one last look, her head cocked to the size in puzzlement at Ruby’s reaction, her face serene and calm as the tentacles coiled around her legs, lifting up her and into the maw.
“Not that one!”
Heather’s voice came too late.
Ruby’s thighs were pried apart, the tentacles coiled around her ample bosom, squeezing and biting on her nipples. The pink cocks sprawled out inside of her, holding her immobile as the first cock entered her pussy.
She didn’t react except to spread her bottom open as a little as the next one played with her rosebud, tickling it deftly before driving up in a smaller series of glass-like beads, swelling to grow as it fucked deeper inside of her.
She smiled, doll-faced, then opened her mouth, sucking and slurping at the protruding phallus. Ruby drew from it all, her hips grinding back into the ribbed and knotted cocks pushing their cum inside of her. Soon, the warm, giddy tickling started at her clit, causing her to shake as the alien sea of tentacles pushed inside every hole.
But it was her mind truly driving the climax…
She envisioned herself with Rachel, remembering the feeling of the Tattoo’s different shaped cocks inside of her. Knowing now so fully the sensation of both as the tentacles fucked her. Just as vivid was the memory of the other’s experience, the feeling of the monster’s cock driving inside herself, combining so as to know each side of the orgasm at once.
Ruby knew her own pussy as though she were the one fucking it. The warmth and wetness squeezed so pleasurably against each phallus, her heads spasming and shooting stream after stream of cum as her body quaked in pleasure.
And as Dagoth’s tentacle came inside of her, Ruby Tuesday’s mind poured out, feeling both the sensation of fucking and being fucked by each tentacle as she asserted control. One by one, the fractured, feuding minds joined her, adding to the euphoria as the cocks drove faster into each hole, filling her with cum until she brought the entire field together with her climax.
Pleasure had coursed through her, spreading out into the collective consciousness around her. Their sensations combined until Ruby knew them all, her pussy quaking with the shared experiences of every cock and cunt claimed by the creature. The orgasms ricocheted out, spreading through throbbing tentacles and clenched thighs, shaking the entirety of creation.
Ruby had risen up, riding the cocks, the countless robotic Heathers of Dagoth crumpling in her wake. She moved with a singular purpose, knowing more and more with each submission, growing and yet not quite combining into one.
“We waited…”
“Why?”
Rachel croaked, and then her eyes rolled back again, the tremor from pulsating tentacles rising up her waist in vibrating rivets.
Ruby wished only to make it stop. But she had to say it, knowing the horror that would happen if she stopped fucking her friend.
“Our kind, those from the stars, were shattered by the sight of individuals. We can blend and bind with the humans, connecting them like glue, but will they be humans?”
And then the real question.
“Rachel, am I still human?”
Rachel rocked back and forth, shaking and unable to ask to speak.
But Ruby finished the thought.
“You must decide,” Ruby said. “This new humanity would prosper. Suffering would end. Joy would abound as all came together, united in purpose and pleasure. We would spread easily, sharing lives of peace and prosperity. But at what cost?”
And again Ruby kissed her, their hips grinding together against the twin cocks inside combined, rubbing gently, bringing them together in one embrace.
“We love you as you are.”
The tentacles moved inside, coiled and clutching, gushing out cum inside every opening as Rachel writhed in agony, reaching again the precipice only to stall unsatisfied. She could cum, but still, her mind blocked out from the finale, conditioned to the stopping and starting of pleasure.
Her pussy and ass ground down against the tentacle, her legs rising just a little off the floor. Just barely, her lips managed to meet her lovers. Ruby wielded the appendages effortlessly, bringing her tiny blonde girl again to the brink, wanting more than anything to push her over the edge, to take her fully into her embrace.
“Do you want this?”
Ruby’s hand went down above Rachel’s sex, her fingers tracing familiar patterns around the sensitive skin, trying to take her there naturally. The cocks pounded and pulsed, moving against the block in her mind and yet not enough. The lingering telekinetic barrier remained, keeping her cunt contained even as Ruby fucked her harder.
“Yes, please Ruby, take me, let me come with you…”
Rachel let go with a gasp, not out of desperation. Because of a growing need to connect with her lovers, to join them as they did so many nights, the three bodies coupled together in complete contented bliss.
Another thrust and her breasts jostled a little at the force from the ejaculating cocks inside of her.
Again Ruby kissed her, this time completing their coupling with the full blending of their beings.
Her eyes opened.
But Rachel did not stop.
It was as though her existence extended out into everyone touched by the creatures, their innate understandings passed along through a thousand thoughts and images. Everything and everyone combined into one sense of being and contentment that brought about a consummate climax, ending and beginning life as it was known on this small and pitiful little planet, charting a new course that would soon spread to the stars.
Every orgasm, every girl touched and taken, flowed in and out with her exclamations. And Rachel knew the exhilaration not just of her own orgasm, but of the cocks twisting and moving inside of her and Ruby. She could feel it all, letting it streaming into her senses as she shook in ecstasy.
She was Ruby, Tatoo, Rachel...
And so many more…
She was the bulging, bubbled-shaped curves on the pink shaft delving into her, feeling her own pussy squeeze around the tentacle just as vividly as if ejaculating into her own canal. And yet she stayed herself, moaning and writhing as the cocks pounded into her.
Ruby’s mouth moved to her cunt, beckoned exactly at a share and unspoken desire. Rachel experienced it, tasting her own juices mixed with cum as though they shared tongues. It was effortless, communicating instantly her response to each touch, the other knowing without saying where to squeeze, to move, to kiss, to fuck, and to cum as the two intertwined between the endless cocks of the creatures.
They delighted themselves, freed from the stigma and shame, guiding tentacle after tentacle into their tender bodies. Ruby, Rachel, Tattoo, and all those taken by the tentacles combined into the one, a collective desperate to sate their desires in this first shared experience of simultaneous sex.
Across their Earth, they were joined, spilling out their energy through everyone who saw and experienced this end.
Rachel and Ruby stayed suspended together in the air, tentacles wrapped inside and out, their heads nestled in each other's mounds. They drank greedily from each other, tongues tasting cum, cock, and cunt together as their hands roamed around each other, lost in an orgy of countless desires and endless experiences.
Rachel paused to open her mouth, sucking another cock until it came across her face before diving back down. At least the two were brought together by the growing need inside of them. They were at the edge, the end, the last gasp of exhalation and ecstasy before rest and recuperation
They felt it all...
The taste of alien cock, the feel of their pussy and ass, the final burst of cum in each canal, until the flood of semen spread down to drench their thighs in their own sticky seed. They quaked together, pressed against each other’s sexes. At last euphoria spread across their used bodies, finally satisfying each as the rhythm from the pounding tentacle cocks slowed, twitching gently as each finished spraying their load.
The two were coated and covered in dripping, clutching each other.
And as Rachel nuzzled against Ruby’s breasts, so did a new half of humanity, huddled together in a thousand places, ready to breathe, able to soothe.
Each of the all resting contentedly before starting the world anew...
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