Page 13 - Demo

13Its grip on her was firm but not overly so. It was as if the creature from the swamp was holding her with affection too. She put her hands down between her legs as she opened them, and took the tip of the wet tentacle there and guided it so it could slip into her. Yes. It was in her again, pushing itself up higher inside of her as it slid trough her hands. Then a surprise that made her gasp; another tentacle began pushing its way into her anus, and something else much larger moved beside her in the mud. It swept over her body, a soft wet watery bag that had sufficient weight to push her deeper down onto the mud. It was the creature itself lying on her and nearly completely covering her as both tentacles worked their magic, sliding in and out of her and bringing her such delight in waves of increasing pleasure. She wanted this never to stop. She was of the swamp herself too. This seemed so right to her; a lover from the dark mysterious waters. Its body quivered and she felt the force of liquid bursting not just inside her vagina, but her anus too. Beautiful, exciting, the creature was coming, it was in ecstasy itself, and she orgasmed too, reaching out to push the tentacle firmly and deeply inside herself and lifting her head to bring her lips into contact with its oily body.All went still. We%u2019re two lovers, she thought, joined now in the afterglow of such bliss, lying wrapped in each others arms in this hot, humid, claustrophobic night. She was pleased. It wasn%u2019t leaving as it did before. The creature was savouring the moment just as she was. She put her fingers right next to where the tentacle ran into her vagina and felt that thick goo seeping from out of her and around over its suckers. She scooped some up and pushed it into her mouth, enjoying the way it buzzed and sparked over her tongue. The living seed in the creature%u2019s Swamp Tramp