Three Rapes on the Trail - Sex Stories

Three Rapes on the Trail

... Samantha was pulled over Sara’s used up body.

“Let go of me!” screamed Julia to Samantha, “It chose you not me!”

Samantha’s eyes swiveled wildly in their sockets as Julia removed her clutching hands from her top. She dripped the creature’s cum as it held her upside down. Her clothes were removed without ceremony. Wet tentacles writhed over her body, feeling her crevices and groping at her breasts which hung about her neck. Her large areolas were slick with slime from the creature’s limbs. She made no sound, completely frozen with fear. The bush on her pussy parted for the thick tentacle as it forcefully rammed her pussy lips. It spread her wider than she had ever been stretched and the pain was intense enough to elicit a whimper as tears ran up her forehead. The creature brought her to Julia, it wanted her to watch. Julia felt a tentacle wrap around her neck as the beast forced her to see Samantha’s rape. The wet sound of her pussy being stretched beyond anything before filled their ears. Samantha’s face was level with Julia’s, albeit upside down.

“Help me,” she whispered. Julia could smell her breath.

Another thick tentacle drove downward between Samantha’s swinging breasts and crawled over her chin. She closed her mouth tight, but it was no use, the tentacle wormed its way into her mouth nonetheless. Her jaw opened and she tried to bite down, anything to stop this throat fucking behemoth. It drove into her throat, bulging for Julia to see as it worked its way ...

... into her friend’s stomach. Samantha tasted sour slime on her tongue and felt the writhing deep within her from both ends. Her cervix was taking a beating. Deeper still the slimy snake in her mouth crawled. The creature turned her over and around, spreading her into the splits. Once again, Julia was face to face with someone else’s asshole. Samantha’s pussy lips were stretched thin on either side of the meaty rod sliding in and out. The anus in front of her began to open as Samantha felt the tentacle reach its final destination through her body. A few logs of warm feces fell inches from Julia’s face into her lap. A tentacle breached the hole and moved toward Julia’s mouth. It was covered in shit and slime, she could smell her friend’s insides. The disgusting tip brushed her lips and she tried to turn away as she retched violently at the smell. It was slick on her face and slowly worked its way into her mouth. Julia began to vomit, but it could go nowhere.

Her throat expanded, gulping at the rod slowly pressing deeper and deeper. Samantha swayed in front of her, run through with the tentacle making its way through Julia’s body. It slid against her tongue, slimy and warm. With her head against the wall there was no where to go, the only option was to let the tentacle go into the depths of her body and there was truly no choice in that. Her throat continued to milk the tentacle as she tried to swallow. It was deep. She felt her insides churning, trying to stop the rod pressing ...