Carly's eyes fluttered open, her vision blurry and unfocused. The air was hot and humid, with a faint musky scent. She tried to move, but found herself pinned down by thick, slimy tentacles wrapped around her limbs.
Panic rose in her throat as she tried to comprehend where she was. Carly would soon realise where she was. The Egg Lair. Veronica's hellish domain where unwilling females were turned into living incubators, their bodies violated day and night by obscene tentacles seeking to lay eggs at any cost.
Carly shuddered, remembering her final session with Veronica's latest mark. The young man had been eager enough, but Carly's body had entirely shut down, physically revulsed by the idea of sex. She had failed to collect the cum demanded by her demonic mistress.
And now she was paying the ultimate price.
Carly gagged as a tentacle shoved down her throat, pumping hot spunk.
She felt the thick fluid gushing into her stomach. More tentacles slithered between her legs, sliding up her pussy and asshole. The slimy appendages stretched her tight holes to the limit, pumping her full of viscous cum with each thrust. The sheer volume was staggering, her stomach and womb distending from the relentless assault.
To her horror, Carly saw she was not alone. Two other women, similarly entangled in tentacles, groaned and sobbed as they were ravaged. Their bodies were bloated, stretched obscenely. Their assholes and pussy’s quivering as they lay giant eggs.
As if sensing her attention, the tentacles entangling Carly's torso began to shift. Some slid out of her violated holes with wet pops, leaving her raw and dripping. Others forced their way in, stretching her open anew. Carly howled in agony as something bulky and hard pressed against her ravaged cervix.
With a sudden brutal thrust, a tentacle forced its way inside her uterus. Carly screamed, back arching as a searing pain tore through her abdomen. The tentacle squirmed and pulsed, and she felt the unmistakable pressure of something being forced inside her.
An egg. The fucking monster was laying eggs inside her womb! Carly convulsed, weeping as she felt the foreign object settle in the pit of her stomach. Gouts of cum continued to pump into her, soothing the pain but also ensuring the unholy seed would take.
Carly's useless, barren womb and ass were being pumped full of gallons of virile tentacle seed, forced to fertilize unholy eggs that would birth more of these monstrous rape beasts. Her fate was sealed now - an eternity of Agonising suffering, violated and stretched beyond human limits, transformed into an incubator for Veronica's legion.
She wasn't alone. The other women cried out as they too were seeded by the foul creatures. Carly stared at them in horror, realizing the awful truth. They weren't prisoners. They were breeding stock, kept alive only as long as their bodies could withstand the abuse and churn out eggs.
The tentacles would never stop. They would keep violating them, keep pumping them full, until their bodies were full.
Carly shuddered as the eggs inside her stirred, already growing larger. Her only solace was the knowledge that her torment would fuel Veronica's power, helping the demon wreak her evil upon the unsuspecting world. Perhaps that would be some small measure of revenge.
But it was cold comfort. And it would not stop the horror that was to come, as the seams of her womb began to split and Carly felt the first egg pushing out to fall wetly to the floor below. The cycle was complete. And it would never end.
