Three Rapes on the Trail - Sex Stories

Three Rapes on the Trail

... through her digestive track. Her stomach expanded as it made its way through her intestines, pushing, thrusting ever further. The pain was excruciating. With time she felt her asshole expand as she tried to hold it in. Of course it was no use and her olive pants were loaded with her own mess. Her anus opened and opened further and she pissed herself. The tentacle had made the journey through her tight body and out the other end. It poked and prodded about her panties, turning around and rubbing on her pee soaked lips. Her clit sent signals her body couldn’t quite process in the moment and she felt herself engorge. The tentacle found its target.

With a slow push Julia’s pussy was stretched tight with a wine bottle sized tentacle. Her grip was unquestioning as the rod forced its way into her womb. Then it began to fuck her hard. Her whole body was being fucked through while her cervix was bashed over and over, sending shockwaves of pain through her. Tears flowed down her face as she was violently raped on a dirt floor by some eldritch horror. Her legs were out straight, ...

... green pants bulging at her pussy and waistband. The walls of her stuffed cunt continued to moisten the invader, inviting it in and betraying her. It slammed into her without mercy. Finally, without warning, her womb ballooned with hot cum. She felt it filling her, pumping her full of foul seed. It began pulling out, spraying her walls as it moved. Julia’s pussy gaped, leaking into her pants. It slid back up her butt, shooting cum out from inside her as it went. It coated her insides with the burning hot fluid until it came up her throat and out her mouth, spraying her face as she vomited cum. She sat limply on the wall, looking nine months pregnant with her belly full of this monster’s cum. It withdrew from Samantha in the same way and dumper her into the dirt with a thud.

The three women breathed wetly as they lay covered in all manner of bodily fluids, stuffed full of semen. Pebbles stood on the shores of white lakes that flowed from their abused, gaping holes. Their rapes were complete and the creature’s only use for them now was the seeds implanted in their fertile wombs.