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*As Engel trotted back, she passed along the shrubs of the pathway. Funny how they started to bloom at this time of year, nice white lilac flowers. A cool wind blows in from the sea, giving the girl's skirt another flutter as she wended her way. The pebbles bounced off of her shoes as she shuffled...wait...now that wasn't right...that bush over there just moved. No...it was the exhaustion. Course, it looked a bit out of place of the other ones in the hedge row. The flowers were a different shade of white...and the pair of torn panties over one branch CERTAINLY didn't look inviting...

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*The wind picked up, but just as it did, the ribbon on the branches of the unusual lilac bush went ziiiiiiip into the air, floating, floating, then landing on the ground. Then, the panties were drawn inwards, and Engel could hear...chomping sounds? Okay, she's heard of the rumors of monsters, but...they said nothing about them eating clothes. Or dangling panties on their branches. This was certainly not good.

Then the girl can feel something giving a slap to her butt. It felt like a hand, but slapped like jelly. Two yellowish eyestalks appeared from the bush behind Engel, blinking a little. Ah, the old distract the girl with the panty eating bush trick. Oldest one in the book. Anthropological Officer N!xau Cangelosi hopped out, landing on the back of the girl's legs, feeling like a large sack of flour, grabbing her tight.*

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*Each punch only sent ripples over the dark goo-like blob surface as Cangelosi kept a hard hold of her legs, practically engulfing her legs up to the knee, legs parted slightly as the other tentacles snapped about her wrists, pinning them to the dirt as another set of yellowish eyes emerged from the lilac bush. This was Prototype Two, Cangly's silverish and more crude brother who was for the time being cooperating with this tagging. It gave a burp as it stared Engel in the face. "You have a HABIT of talking to bushes, girl? You should be ashamed of yourself!" The silver blob chuckled as its black brother pressed itself directly to her crotch, legs lifted and spread, balanced on the monstrous bulk.*

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*"Boy, that girl really likes to hear herself talk, eh, Cangly? Sounds almost like you did when you first started here!" Prototype chittered as it flopped down onto Engel's hands, keeping them above her head, encasing them in its silvery mass as it slid under her head, its own tendrils sliding along her cheek and neck, sliding down the collar of her shirt, a quick tug ripping the front of her bra, starting to absorb the undergarment.

Cangelosi, as it was called by its blob brother, just chuffed, yellowish eyes glaring daggers back. It had felt the life flash before its eyes when the girl was starting to chant the fire spell. Seriously, even WITH the dampers set in place, jellies do not like magic. It's a historical thing. The black goo hooked the crotch of the girl's panties, pulling them aside briefly as the main phallus started to rub up and down along the dampening sex. Girl must have a naughty mind, already being all hot and bothered even before they came around. No bother...the gooey cock prods into her hole, slowly inserting itself inch by inch, corkscrewing, vibrating...*

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*Cangelosi shot Engel one of those daggers in the eyes look as a casual tentacle slid under her skirt, looping about the waist of the garment, giving it a long, agonizing rip, engulfing the cotton in its blackness, absorbing as it continues the rough pumping of her pussy, feeling those young walls stretch about the knobby yet gooey length, her feet raised in the air, kicking against the bushes.

"Hey, don't make fun of his name. HE didn't choose it after all." Prototype added as the silver goo ripped her shirt open, tentacles corkscrewing about her breasts, the strands melting into what feels like hands that cup her bosoms as her juices of her first orgasm get absorbed in the mixed blobbification that traps and surrounds her. *

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*Cangelosi, oddly quiet all of this time, still says nothing as it rides out the second orgasm. This one was indeed on a hair trigger, and it was getting quite some good data as a result. Might as well see how much of a gush it can get from Engel. The phallus grows larger in Engel's already sore pussy, twisting unnaturally, nubs pressing to her pink forbidden flesh, arching her back as another tentacle slid along her buttcheeks, but it is intercepted by its silverish brother.

"Ah ah...let me..." Prototype's shiny phallus rubbed at Engel's pucker, and then thrust into her core, the membrane that separated her pussy and ass massaged from both ends as the goo on her breasts started to knead and tease the exposed sweaty flesh, nipples feeling like they were under suction cups as the goo of black and silver circled her body, keeping her off the ground, milking out every last drop it can get from her as she was moaning her head off.*

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*The two cocks pounded into her like pistons, one drawing out as the other slammed in, her body breaking into a cold sweat as the third orgasm robs her of any coherent speech and thought. Prototype just chitters in glee as it corkscrews Engel's ass as Cangelosi lets some of the black goo knead and twist her bosoms, her nipples a dark red from the pinching and the grinding as it absorbed her copious juices, bouncing her limply up and down, wringing her of the last bit of juice.

"Heh...quite a sassy little tomato at first, eh, Cangly?" Prototype retorted as it gives a rather lewd pinch to her buttocks, absorbing the last hanging bits of clothing from her body. The black blob just glared daggers at its companion as the pumping slows down, the student showing some sign of severe fatigue. No sense breaking this toy when they just got it after all. *