"Female archaeologist tries to burn family", Suichi remembered the newspaper piece she saw at the begining. Margarete's fire was futile, except in bringing herself to rest. But as for her family and THE DIARY, she did not succed.
As the hapless girl saw the two creatures getting inside the room she wanted to scream as loud as she could, but her voice failed. She was too scared to even scream...

Then, when Suichi regained some of her composture, she desperatly tried to check the book "there's got to be a solution here!", and she abruptly turned page after page, like if she could find something useful there...

Suichi couldn't believe that all that she had read was real, and was now going to happen to her. "How could they leave such a dangerous book here? and that many copies!?" She pictured herself as Margarete, after years of continous rapes, going insane...

"NO! this can't be happening!, Must be my imagination", and she curled herself on the coach, losing the little calm she had gained seconds ago. Tears already coming out of her closed eyes, she didn't want to look again at the things that were coming for her.

Even though alien, snarling, coughing and smacking noises, which somehow seemed to originate from the inside of the creatures body, filled the room, there whas a ghastly eerieness in the way it climbed inside. It was even intensified by the barely audible scratching sound, in which the study rooms door opened. Several more tentacles, dirty greenish gray and glistening with... what? slime? ektoplasm? opened it now, pushed it open slowly, and twitched alongside its frame with nausea creating spastic movements. Yet from the couch there was no possibility for Suichi to see what was lurking outside... if she was risking a look. But even if. Her gaze would probably be more captivated by the thing which rose in front of the window now.

It seemed to be in a progress of constant change... no.. worse. It seemed as if the thing was constructing itself. As if it was slowly filling a pattern with its vile essence, an instable pattern which already existed in the little study room. Things grew not in the sense of the word. They seemed to begin to exist in several places at once, and then grow and flow together. As if the thing was pushing itself through the fabric of the universe, succeeding in several points, and pushing through the rest one by one. Where it had succeeded already, the pattern seemed to stabilize, relatively spoken. It started in the center, one could call it torso, and began to extend outwards. The head seemed to be another part of relative stability, if stability was the word of choice. As everything trying to describe it, it would fail though.
There was not only one head, there were several, even though only one was fully developed, while the other were basically musclebulges with slime oozing jaws in them.
While Suichi was looking, its head was changing its apperance from a gruesome parody of an oversized worms head, with a round mouth filled by rows and rows of teeth, into another, mandible equipped, teeth bristling, mixture between mammal and fish, with just the few fractures of humanity to turn it fully horrible. But changing was another one of the words which failed in the presence of the thing. It seemed as if the new head was eating, replacing and overgrowing the old one from the inside. With smacking noises. Horns were pushing through the monsters flesh all over its body, just to be overgrown,split and devoured by the pseudo expanding, greyish alien flesh again.
And there were Tentacles. They were pushing their twitching, winding form into the reality, beginning at several disconnected places at once, their bases located on the back and the forearms.

This was its form. Disgustingly hideous and horryfying to behold. Yet its movements were more horrible. They were slow, composed, as if nothing what Suichi could do would change her fate. And probably it was right, because as it walked with ghastly serenitiy towards Suichi, there was another monster, climbing through the second window.

But all this did not prepare Suichi for the woman. As if it was a gate to hell, the fog from the study rooms door was disgorging a nude woman into the room. She stood up just as serene and calm as the horrible creature, walked wordlessly, head lowered, towards the window, and stopped in the corner. There she turned towards Suichi, her hands covering her pubic, her head lowered. According to her skin tone, she was caucasian, and if it wasn't as slimecovered as it was, her hair would have probably been auburn. In all the ghastlyness that surrounded Suichi, she was like a small reminder, that all this was real.

Even with her eyes closed, the image of the creatures assaulting the room that Suichi caught a glimpse of were carved into her mind, as well as the descriptions of the atrocities that Margarete had to experience.
The poor girl was shaking in fear "Somebody help me! Somebody help me!" Suichi was murmuring like if someone could hear her... Even if she screamed with all her strength, no one could have heard her.

Then a new sound was heard, and as the strange woman materialized in the room, Suichi's mind filled with a dim light of hope. "Have someone come to help me?" She thought, raising her head to see what had happened. To her horror, her gaze met the grotesque creature that had been completly formed now. "AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!" this time Suichi's fear was strong enough to break the temporal tie in her throat.
But the creature, being the first thing Suichi saw was not all, after a few seconds the pony tailed girl saw an unknown naked woman in the corner of the room. "Was there another student here? Doubtfully... Or was she... No! it can't be HER!".

Suichi was in shock, but she had to confirm her theory, she pictured herself asking "Hello, i'm Suichi what's your name?" was it worth trying?. Suichi didn't have much time before the creature reached her, she had isolated the thoughts of the things that were gonna happen to her for a moment, her curiosity was stronger right now.

It started with two wet spots on Suichis swimsuit, and the feeling of a force holding her, pressing her into the couch. The wet spots expanded until they formed wet clawmarks, which became slimy claws which became arms, which connected to the creatures body. To behold it so closely was nauseating.
Then the creature opened its mouth. There was no tongue though. There was an incredible amount of little fleshy tentacles the size of a finger and similarly sized little limbs, which could have passed as oversized legs of flies, twitching and twisting in the gruesome parody of a jaw. And then...

...the universe imploded, and the small ball of walls peeled off like the peel of an orange, and left a flow of darkness which reached out for Suichis mind, leaving a trace of fear on its way downwards her spine.

"I am their voice. They want you to know, that you will be raped now. Do not deny there wishes, or you will suffer"

The voice was well rounded, warm and steady, yet of endless sadness. It had a slight german accent, but somehow this made it even more adorable. It was a voice which could have seduced armies.

As if to emphasize the words of the woman in the corner, there was a bulge which grew in between the legs of the creature. And then it formed. Just like the arm, the glans came first, grew and somehow connected with the slimy grey flesh which emerged from the loins. It was a penis, but that was just a word to describe its function. There were no testicles, there were a dozen plated bulges around the base, which formed like gass bubbles in a lavalake. Like the rest of the body it was in the process of constant change. Tentacles, little limbs, bumps and ridges were forming on its rod, just to be overgrown by other more disgusting features soon. The only constant was the glans. It was somewhat human, but onely barely, rotten red, and like the rest of the "genital", of inhuman size. And it didn't change, giving it an odd sense of importance. As if putting this thing somewhere into Suichi was what everything boiled down to.

Then there was ice flowing into Suichis mind again, the feeling as if the world was shattering into small sharp and icecold shards which dug themselves into her brain, leaving nothing but frightening shadows.

"Soon you will be released from their grip. They want you to remove your suit, and take their thing into your mouth, while you make yourself wet with your fingers. Obey, or you will pay the price..."

There was small pause, and then the woman was raising her head, slimecovered locks were falling into her face, partially obscuring her beautiful blue eyes, which... were filled with tears.


"I must behold, as they abuse you. I am so sorry dear".

Suichi was actually going to ask the name of the woman in front of her, when her mind was filled with darkness, fear taking over her while all she could do was scream until she heard a voice that confirmed what she already suspected, the creature was here to abuse her.
Suichi guessed the voice belonged to the strange woman, when she recieved some strange requests.
The fact that she was given choice to act made her feel more confident than she should. The poor girl foolishly thought that if she just refused nothing would happen to her. And refuse she did, siting with both her knees to her chest, embracing her long legs, her gaze focused on the woman in front of her. "Why can't you do nothing? if you are their voice, maybe you can be their ears too, tell them i don't wanna be raped, i don't wanna be part of this!". Suichi ended her speech with tears already flowing of her eyes, the presence of the creature was too much for her to hold her calmness for that long. After that she just hid her face between her knees and a few sobs could be heard.

The arm of the thing did not move per se. It shifted from one place to another, basically ignoring the fact that Euclid did put a distance in between. Suichi would react, in a reflex action, lift her arms for protection, just as you do when you see the oncoming right of an opponent, or an angry mother. But it was futile.

The creature handled reality like a fruit. It kept the fruity, tasty parts, and threw away the rest.

Its claw shifted through Suichis arm as if it was nonexistent, Suichi wouldn’t even feel anything as it happened. But then the same claw, which had just sucessfully ignored the reality of her blocking arm, grabbed her neck, and lifted her from the couch, leaving her dangling as if she was a pet, which was about to be punished.

There was another fleeting moment of sickening disturbance and cold fire running down Suichis spine. This seemed to be the way these things spoke, Suichi would realize, and the woman in the corner was their interpreter.

„They say: Your consent is uncalled for“

Rape condensed.They would do as they please.

„They say: She who knows their four names becomes their priest and slave eternally. You do not disobey your gods. This is a lesson you will learn. Don't talk. We do not heed your prayers. Your words are meaningless to us. We do not allow you to have meaning besides our wishes“.

The „Thing“ carried her over to the window, from which the second creature had just fully ermerged, making Suichi witness it in its full disgusting strangeness as she passed it:
It’s four-toed feets reminded remotely at those of a giant bird: one toe opposed on each foot to support stability, long sharp claws scratching over the wooden floor. They passed over into large long legs, which ended in its torso. There was no head though… no real one. Like the creature which was holding Suichi, it had several pseudo heads sprouting all over its frame, musclebulges with teethbristling mouths and twitching long tongues emerging from them.
It had five tentacles though, several meters long, and thick like Suichis thigh at the base, which were now just forming, growing from the torso in the pattern of a pentagram. And there was a mouth in the centre of the torso, constantly changing it’s form, sometimes reminding at the beak of an octopus, sometimes at the jaw of a shark, and then again sometimes at the round mouth of a giant leech, with its circular rows of teeth. Constant change was the pattern.

But showing off the other monster didn't seem to be the intention of the creature which was carrying Suichi. Reaching the window, the thing pressed Suichis face against it, making her face turn right, and forcing her to witness the world outside through a distorted perspective. The fog was slowly withdrawing, and it was dismantling horrors which were lurking inside it. As the thing behind Suichi grabbed her waist with its claw, whose size alone made her feel like a puppet in it's grip, she was forced to witness dozens of creatures, all different, sickening to behold, climbing, lumbering, crouching and walking towards the library. No... towards her room. No... towards her. And there was no way to tell if there were more still hidden in the fog.
It was the second sight though which revealed probably the most horrifying part.Something that her mind filtered as impossible at first. The moon was no moon at all. It was a monstrous eye with a dirty yellow iris, hanging deep and ever watchful above the woods. And it was part of a starless sky, dark green instead of the usual bluish black. As if the body of the creature to whom the eye belonged was filling the sky completely.

And it stared at Suichi. It stared into her soul as a ripping sound heralded the destruction of her swimsuit. A claw, it was impossible to tell if it was one she had already seen with her presumable rapist, or a newgrown one, cut through the fabric at her back. A sudden tearing sound, and the back of the suit fell through Suichis legs, leaving back, buttocks and womanhood bare. And then she felt some long fleshy thing, thick, hard and slimy, with uncounted wriggling, twitching and crawling features, move between her thighs.

"AAAARGGG" Suichi muffed as she was grabbed by her neck. The words she heard were carved into her mind, unable to speak she only could keep watching the horrid scenes she was forced to witness. She felt like passing out, it was too much for her brain and sanity, specially when she saw the moon... Was she transported to hell itself? have hell been transported here? Her mind wasn't clear, just when she was seconds from passing out from the fear and desperation. Her suit got ripped from her, for a moment she thought she may have been sliced through, but only her suit fell of in pieces.
Now from the fear caused by the scenario, came the attack to her body. When the slimy thing started crawling up her leg she tried to shake it off, although it coolness relaxed her in a low level, like adding ice to a fevered forehead. Of course, she knew where was that slimy thing was going to end...

The thing turned her around forcefully, handling her body like a toy doll, while she was still dizzy from the overwhelming shock. Not too early, but early enough to make her mind bother the things at hand. One could only stand the feeling of insignificance and hopelesness for a short time, which befell someone when witnessing such horror in its full extent. It was an aeon old feeling: If i close my eyes, if i just pretend that it is not happening, then it will go away. It worked when i was a child did it? Why shouldn't it work now?
Watching the abomination which held her in the air so close to its terrible frame now, tend to trigger another reaction. Fight or flee, get awake. Danger is imminent. You MUST NOT sleep now.
The thing bowed down, if bowing is the right word for such an ...abstract... movement, until its face alomst touched Suichis. The mandibles were gone, replaced by small tentacles now, which slithered about her chin, as she felt how the rest of her swimming suit got removed with one forcefull pull, making her breasts bounce up and down for a moment. Then it opened its mouth again, the terrible mouth with dozens of twitching little tentacles and insect limbs for a tongue, and its hot, foul breath on her cheek contradicted the cold feeling which came from inside Suichis head.

"He says: I will fuck you now. I will be the first of us to sink my flesh into the folds of your womanhood"

He and i instead of we and us. The first... My flesh... So these things had individuality, probably even a strange sense of erotic affection for Suichi. It was disgusting.

As if to emphasize its words, she felt the tip of the penis, which had been between her thighs all along, press against her unprotected crotch. A small movement by the claw in her neck would force her to nod, force her to see it: Looking between her thighs, which were spread by the tentacles growing from the creatures back now, she would see its penis push against her vagina, rub along it, guided by the left claw of the creatures lower set of arms. Suichi would feel her own unwanted reaction too, because in contrast to the other features of the horryfying alien monster, the glans of the cock was not covered by slime. It was fleshy. So the wet and slick sensations had to be her own juices. What a terrible way to make her hate her own body.
And, if she didn't close her eyes, she would be forced to see how her labias, slickend by her body fluids, flowered out, ready to receive the alien flesh.

Then it pushed it in.

And somewhere distant, there was a voice. "Oh dear... i am sorry... i am so sorry..."

Suichi felt like a doll in the hands of a violent child, she was too scared to defend herself, after a few seconds of trying to break free her neck, both of her arms just fell down completely weakened.
The words spoken to her mind, made her feel even more miserable, like an object that was about to be used once, twice, who knows how many times by horrid creatures. “Maybe I should have obeyed when they told me to strip… <sob>”
Suichi remembered Margarete, an example of strength since she had endured for so many years the horrors she was experimenting now. Her first time must have been awful though she thought, the difference is that Margarete believed it was a nightmare at the beginning, and Suichi knew it was real, she couldn’t deny it, even in her darkest nightmares she had been able to forcefully wake up, but this time she had tried so for a while with no result.
As the recurring thoughts of ending mad like Margarete, trying to kill her loved ones and herself assaulted her weak mind again, Suichi couldn’t take it anymore. It was then when the instinct of survival awoke, adrenaline helped isolating her thoughts of fear, and the first thing she could was try to break free, she no longer cared for her neck since the monster wouldn’t kill her, and if she fainted for lack of air, it would be beneficial for her. Suichi’s rational mind has started to take control so new ideas were created.
Suichi tried to stop the incoming assault, she tried closing her legs but the tentacles held a very strong grip, even with her hands trying to break them apart. When the assault was inminent Suichi just closed her eyes and held her breath, she knew she wouldn’t be able to stop her raping, but she didn’t care about it now, she just wanted to fight till the end and lose this battle knowing she did all she could.
“AAARGHHHHHHHHH” Suichi cried as the creature’s penis invaded her inners, she felt the repaired barrier of her virginity being torn apart as a disgusting feeling made her lose her strength for a moment, and she left the air she took out.
After a few seconds she recovered and tried to take the penis out of her with her hands, the fleshy thing made her doubt for a moment, but it was all she could do for now.

Excerting every strength embedded in her young and trained body, Suichi managed to pull out the alien penis millimeter by millimeter. It was hard though, not only to bring up the strength, but also the concise movements, as her mind became distracted by a flood of little tingling sensations in the very womanhood she tried to protect. Too many slimy extensions, be it tentacles or little limblike...things... were trying to brake her grip. It was the pain of her teared hymen, the scent of her virgin blood, and the overwhelming repulsion from the feelings in her womanhood, which finally gave her the strength to do it nevertheless.
The first thing which testified to Suichis sucess were the very fractures of humanity which, despite its strangeness, were part of the aliens head. They turned from ...something... to angry, or the closest approximation the thing had to such mimic. The second was the intense feeling of icecold pain and disturbing sickness in Suichis head, which always heralded a translation of the woman in the corner.

"He says: Your vigor is impressive but useless. But you will pay for your impertinence..."

The other two tentacles which grew from the creatures back twitched, twisted, and then they bent. In the blink of an eye, they clasped about Suichis forearm, coiled around them and her wrists, and then they excerted just enough force to loosen her grip. Suichi would probably try to bring the necessary strength to keep the penis out of her with just the muscles of her fingers and handpalms, but this was futile. With a slow movement, just as if the creature wanted to enjoy this little victory, it pushed the alien penis into her vagina again. The very hands that just protected Suichis femininity where now the hands which guided the malicious creature in.

"He says: You...sob... fight like Margarete, you will share her fate. Forever. See what she has become. We will brake you like her. And then he says: And now i will turn the very body you use to fight me into a tool to shatter you, just like i did with your hands. You will cum for us as we spray our seed in you. You will relish it as you will despise it..."

The alien creature began to fuck Suichi in a steady stimulating rhythm, penetrating her nubile body deeper with every stroke. First the creature made her even watch it, forced her to see how her own pubic lifted with every stroke that this thing made in her. But then the thumb of the claw around her neck encompassed her chin, and pressed it upwards, until she would be forced to face the other direction and see the second aliens "pelvis". Its massive genital, a long rod, filled over and over with bumps and ridges and ending in a dark red glans with squirming tentacles around the oversized urethral opening, was pointing at her mouth now. Only a few millimeters separated her from tasting it with her tender lips. But the scent was repugnant.

"Please... no... leave her... i don't want to see this. Dear god i am sorry, i am so sorry... why do i have to pay like this?"

Even if it was a small victory, when Suichi took the penis out of her insides, she felt disgusted by the fact that that thing was inside her, but she also felt a Little confort, in defying the creature, especially when she saw some anger in it. “I won’t make this easy for you monster!”. Right after saying so another tentacles came in and spread her arms apart, leaving her now undefended flower, ready for another attack, attack that didn’t take long to happen.

Few seconds after Suichi’s small victory she was again being raped, although, she was trying with all her strength to break free from the tentacles, and also tightening her inner muscles to difficult the path of the creature’s appendage, this last part did more harm to her since the creature didn’t seem to mind about her efforts, and in contrary, pressed harded.

“NOOOOOOO!” Suichi screamed when her head was raised up, she saw another appendage getting close to her face. “Now come taste my last weapon!” Suichi said, when the appendage was few inches from her mouth she quickly went on and tried to bite it, she had never dared to put any strange thing in her mouth, and this time she put her mouth in the most disgusting thing she could have imagined. She felt her teeth carving in the flesh of the creature, but not too much as she wished. Just as she did that, she gave a straight look at the woman, like trying to say “I’ll keep fighting, why don’t you fight too?” then Suichi just closed her eyes, waiting for what was to come, knowing that the creature will punish her in some way for doing that.

There was no noticeable effect. There was no noticeable Effect!!! The damn thing didn't even step back.
Something was wrong... odd... about the alien penis in her mouth. It wasn't the taste though. The taste was strong, sour, reminding at rancid butter... human enough to be the scent of sex, but alien enough to remind her any moment that it wasn't. It was the feeling as her teeth dug into the flesh. It seemed to have a solid composture... she felt it. Her Teeth would dig into the alien flesh until her lips almost touched it. It would be too disgusting for Suichi to close har mouth any further. But then the Thing at Suichis head pushed, and it felt if the very fabric of the alien genital was flowing through the little gaps between Suichis teeth. Like water. The sensation was utterly abhorrent. Just like the arm, it was as if...

"We use your body like a tasty apple, girl... We can eat all the fruity flesh, and ignore the carcass which we throw away afterwards. And when a new tree grows, we come back. You are our gate. Reality around you is as we please..."

The "voice-feeling" had been strangely different now, similarly disturbing and cold, but with another... theme... It was obviously the voice of the thing which was about to violate her throat.

Suichi would feel how the force of the grip at her neck strenghtened, and her body was straightened, making her mouth, neck and chest forming a perfect line. The thing at her head practically only had to step up. Which it did, forcing its penis into her throat, forcing her lips to form a perfect O. Suichi wouldn't be able to keep her lips from touching it anymore. The girth was just too big.
And then Two of its five tentacles closed about her breast,while the other three slithered about her body at random. But the two coiled around her nipples and pulled... almost gently.
The Thing at her mouth started to fuck her too, with the same steady rhythm as the rythm of the creature that was penetrating her cramped pussy deeper with every push, widening it, as if it was a compressed tube. The creature whose alien features she would feel intensely in her loins.
The ridges. The bumps. The squirming tentacles. The girth. The length. The heat which was emanating from it. Her own fluids, which mixed with the alien slime into a slippery mix, easing her rapists efforts with every stroke. It was all so horrible.
But the most horrid thing was probably the last gaze of the woman in the corner, before the line of sight was blocked by the torso of the abomination, which was fucking Suichis mouth.

It was the woman, her eyes opened widely, tears running down her cheeks, her gaze witness of a shattered soul.

She shook her head.

Suichi’s internal joy was shattered by the futile try to bite the thing invading her mouth, what it was worst, it just kept getting in. The defeat also finished the mental distraction she was having, and made her be conscientious of what was happening between her legs again.

Now, with the tentacles caressing her breasts, arms opened, Suichi started to scream, but almost no sound came out of her filled mouth, for it being busy. All that was heard was small muffs.

All this time Suichi had been trying very hard against her restraints… she finally started to get tired and bit by bit started to relax her limbs. Even her inner sex muscles had stopped giving the initial resistance, and the experience was becoming less and less painful, while starting to become more and more … pleasant?

All these thoughts crossed Suichi’s mind but she didn’t want to accept them, she didn’t want to enjoy that. Recurring memories of her past rape came to mind, remembering her that she, in the end, enjoyed it. It was there, when her will of fighting was about to break that she caught a glimpse of the woman, answering her previous question with a shake of her head… Part of her plan was trying to turn that woman against the monsters. If she is valuable to them, turning her against them would make them angry she thought, but now that idea had been shattered and tears of resignation crossed Suichi’s cheeks, as her mouth and pussy were still being raped, and her breasts carefully massaged.

There was a small pause suddenly, No movement anymore, as if something was about to happen. Suichi would even hear the breath of the creatures now. It was going unsteady and was witness of the lust which was building up in Suichis rapists. Do they come already? Were they already preparing to shoot their seed into her? There was a third one coming in, Suichi would hear it, even as she couldn't see it. Were they making way for other monsters to rape her already? Probably there were even more in the room already, just waiting for their turn.

A creacking noise accompanied a change which happened before Suichis face. The armor plates under the loins, from which the alien penis grew, were opening up, drawing thick strands of slime, before a large fleshy sack in the size of a fist fell out of each, and remained hanging before her face. Its testicles. Six or seven at least. And according to the sensations of fleshy leathery things banging at her buttocks... the thing reaming her womanhood released them too.
And then the creatures began to fuck her again, but with renewed vigor, continued to violate her, without neither hesitation nor mercy. And with every stroke of the alien members, Suichi would feel their testicles bang against her cheeks and buttocks.

Deeper and deeper they penetrated her body, as she became imprisoned in a cage of sensations. There were just too much to keep track of. Tentacles were twitching spastically around Suichis body, touching her ocassionally, while others were slithering about her nude skin without any interruption. Teeth or... were it thorns? were carving her skin without cutting it, just to be replaced by fleshy, tingling sensations which themself seemed to become teeth again.
There were centers of activity though. Like her breasts. The thing that pumped her pussy with strong and relentless strokes, bowed forward, and the dozens of tentacles and insetcoid limbs which grew from its mout mouth began to twitch and slither over the slimelubricated surface of Suichis right breast, while she felt it sucking on her nipple. Little tentacles and ...things...were tickling and plucking her clitoris, relentlessly, as if they wanted to reap a little fruit, caressing and arousing it with tireless effort. And there was another tentacle or tongue or something similarly disgusting, which was findings its way down the small of Suichis back, between her buttocks until it reached the orifice of her anus. It pushed, licked and dug its tip into the anal opening as if it was the rimming tongue of a lover. The long tongue.
The scent of sex was all over the place, mixed with the slightly metallic scent of Suichis hymen blood which slowly invaded the room together with other, stranger alien odors.

In all this chaos of sensations and impressions, the relentless, strong pushes of the creatures which fucked her throat and her pussy were almost something to hold on.
But it was an evil trap, because to concentrate on the alien member in the mouth would be almost impossible. Too disgusting were sensations of little squirming tentacles in mouth and throat. Suichi would have to adapt her breathing to the rhythm of her violators fucking moves, even if that was something that her body managed instinctively. It was the sickening feeling that made it hard to breathe, if she was paying too much heed to it.
All this would lead her perception to the steady pounding of her womanhood, because her body would insist that these feelings were not so revolting. Not utterly. Not completely unwelcome. Even though her mind could differ.
Here Suichi felt how her pussy became stretched more and more, with every strong but controlled stroke of the creature. There was no doubt that there was even more strength, if necessary. Suichi could feel how the head of the aliens penis pushed into her cervix again and again already . Relentlessly it buried itself into the slightly spongy flesh of the crater formed by a ring of vaginal muscles. And the giant testicles slapped against the skin of Suichis outer labias with the same vigor.

The Alien had penetrated her fully, but this remained a minor fact in the flood of sensations coming from her pussy.

"They say: Feel how... oh my god i...i. They say: Feel how it feels to be fucked by your gods. Feel the rod that is reaming your warm and welcoming womanhood. Feel your flesh, as it bends around the sex of the god, which is buried in your folds. Soon you shall receive their seed".

“Is it finally over?” Suichi thought, but the hope only lasted for a few seconds, seeing the testicles of t he creature coming out was something that disgusting it made her feel butterflies in her stomach. Then she realized it was just addition to it, she was already feeling sick from the member in her mouth… Down in her sex, the scenario had already changed, the pain from initial friction and the tenseness of her inner muscles had ended and she was starting to feel the thrusts in a different way, she was getting excited down there, in addition, the rubbing of her chest had passed through the same change of sensations, she decided not to look at herself now, her weakened instinct for survival had done one last thing, was attempting to break her will in order to replace the pain and fear with pleasure and lust.

The helpless girl’s insides were being stretched out, by the increased strength of the creature’s attacks, her hips were slowly and involuntary moving “with” the creature’s thrusts

Suichi was fighting against the new sensations she got, but her will was fading quickly. Not so long she would last opposing the creature.

The woman’s next intervention made her go pale “Seed? Nooo!” and she remembered some of Margaret’s second thoughts of her family. She looked at the woman with desperate eyes, while her body paying no heed to her mind was almost ready to enjoy the next experiences that awaited her.