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Physical and mental fatigue had played upon her, her mind blacking out under the constant abuse though her dreams where restless as her body was jostled this way and that while she slept giving rise of darker dreams given the stimuli that her unconscious mind had to work with.

They morphed from moment to moment being a strange compilation of her experiences on the island to date starting simply enough with the demon she encountered while lost and the dark deal that they had entered into. True, she was shown the way home and even had arranged for some protection if he found her past out but there were no guarantees. If she saw him again all bets were off and she would try to escape and he was free to chase her down.

They flowed from the demon to the airborne Marlin that had snatched her up. Her agreement to set Daphnee up later to have an easier time of things, her first encounter in her dreams with Wraith, the following encounter, the plant creature Birch that attacked her and Fen. Dendrite, the other ghostly invader to her dreams, the two other slimes …

She had been out of it for quite a while. Regaining a semblance of consciousness was a totally different thing then being coherent. There were juices and blood now on the sheets were eager thrusts did a bit of taring, her ass and pussy filled repeatedly even now as she heard Nichol's voice in her mind, something about dying …

Bria was unable to move once again given her paralysis though her sleep disorder did not generate a hallucination this time. If it had she was just too out of it to make any sense of it amid all the tentacles and the strange vision. She groaned weakly, more of a croaking sound as the control of her muscles were not back yet and all she could do was see in that same way, her mind not even registering pain, she was essentially numb and primarily unresponsive at this point.

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Although the three-way mental connection should have shattered and ended with the girls' slip from consciousness, as Nichol's regained consciousness, strange impulses flashed through 263's mind. "Kill the girl. She desires death." Although 263's impulses, both natural and conditioned, strongly opposed it to terminating a girl during copulation, its tentacles did start to wrap a little tighter around Nichol as it continued to pound away at her, particularly around her neck and ribs. Some part of it felt compelled to wring the girl's neck, snap her in half, leave her to die, although it usually had no such desires. Although it didn't take the time to register it, this new found telepathic ability seemed to be working on an instinctive, subconscious level. The link wouldn't break, even though 263 had stopped trying. Well, it made no difference to the monster - these feelings weren't strong enough to negatively affect it, so long as it was careful not to make that fatal movement.

But Nichol wasn't the only one still having an effect. As Bria dreamed, fucked in her sleep, visions rose and fell of other creatures taking the poor girl. They were hazy at first, but they became clearer quickly. Visions of Bria being ensnared by plant creatures, tormented in her dreams and violated by slimes, fucked again and again by the island's denizens. 263 couldn't care less who had gotten to the girl first. She was just as enjoyable to take either way. But the visions of attacks past carried over to Nichol as well. Although she saw things from Bria's perspective, she could tell it was the other brunette who was being raped again and again. And she could feel the pain and shame and unwanted arousal of every attack and every monster plundering her helpless body.

As Bria slowly regained consciousness, the visions doubled back on her, as well. The memories started to become stronger, until they were more like hallucinations. Gradually, they became more real, and it started to feel as if the creatures who had attacked her before were here with her right now, cycling from one to the other, just out of sight.

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It was horrible, Nichol's body ached and quivered with every forcful thrust into her tired young and very sore body. Her mind screaming in pain over and over agin as she hung limp in the monsters web of dangling tenticles still concious. Much like Bria blood mixedwith the cum of her sex and the monsters as some taring had happened due to the egar thrusts and taking her three very tight holes.

*"i-it... it hurts so much!... I'm going to die! Its going to kill me!"* Nichola screamed in her head, not even realizing that it may react negitivly to these thoughts of her self being fucked to death by this monster..... Yet there was a slight thrash as she unnervingly bucked in her suspended bonds, feeling the tightness around her ribs and neck as Nichol terrorfingly screamed from behind a tenticle lodge deep in her through. Yet that scream was muffled at best and not very loud.

*"I-it hurts so much! J-just stop hurting me! ANYTHING BUT THIS PAIN!"* Nichol thought agin, screaming as bucked in her bonds and came agin. The image of fear came to her squishy young mind, the terrorfing though of her self being impaled by its tenticles or drowning in cum as she was fucked to death.

Yet in all of this Nichol's mind was soon bombarded by memmorys or nightmares of creatures, discusting, sinister creatures! All at once, yet at diffrent times, fucking her and raping her from everywhere. One was in the forest, the other in some ones dorm she didnt recignize but at tesame time she did whie in another she was fucked over the very island its self! Yet in every nightmarish thought one thing stud out, those cries were not hers but Bria's.

The flooding of Bria's memmorys into her own mind forced tears of sadness and fear to roll from Nichols eyes as she stuggled, shaking her head no franticly as if refusing to see these horrible visions happen to her new friend.
*"Bria!... I-i had no... no idea!"

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Thu Mar 26, 2015 7:08 am
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It was all too much for the young mind of the European. It did not make sense, yet her mind was disjointed as she seemed to experience vision that was all over and yet she had relieved these moments of the past as if she had been reliving them again and again flashes of one bleeding into the other.

At occasions she heard Nichol's force, her screams, her own, but there was no understanding in what she had heard. She was confused, the play of images keeping her confused as she could not distinguish what was real or imagined any longer.

Her sleep paralysis kept her rigid at the moment as tentacles speared into her body as if threatening to tare her apart then and there. It was as if she were a prize fighter hit with a blow that caused her to reel though unlike that fighter she could not cover up to protect herself as the images freely came for whatever reason. Where they her own? Was this thing doing something? She was being pounded against the ropes without the ability to lift her arms to shield her from blow after blow that left her in a dazed shattered state as the tentacles bombarded her both physically and mentally.

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"Bria!... I-i had no... no idea!" The words, or maybe just the feelings rang in Bria's head. The thought was broken, jumbled by exhaustion and over-stimulation and abject terror. But it was clear enough in her mind.

263 had given up its concern for where these mental images were coming from, or what effect they were having on the young girls. As far as it was aware, they weren't its doing, and they had very little effect on it at all. Its tentacles still plugged away eagerly at the girls' supple, yielding bodies, fucking them senseless as they lay helpless in their bonds. And at least Nichol's suicidal impulses had subsided, allowing 263 to relax her bindings slightly, bringing them both back from the brink of something terrible happening to her. It didn't relax its thrusting at all, of course - the tentacles continued to ravage her as eagerly as ever.

After what seemed like an eternity, the two girls being raped endlessly, the tentacles actually began to speed up. They thrust faster and faster, rampaging into every hole, squirming around every inch of skin. The nightmarish fuck-storm lasted for five seconds, then ten. Then, the tentacles thrust themselves deep, all at once. They squirmed in place, and a moment later, another wave of tentacle cum poured into the girls bodies. It flooded their pussies and anuses, adding to the liquid that had already been stuck inside them from the bathroom session. Cum poured into Nichol's mouth, hot and bitter and slimy. With the tentacle still between her lips, her only recourse was to swallow it all, lest it overflow up her nose.

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The memories, they kept coming like a film on repeat, over and over a movie of Bria's brutal rapes by monsters that inhabit this island! It was un-real! as Nichol discovered the dark truth of the island in the darkest way possible. Yet Bria's bleeding memories carried to Nichols subconcious and dredged up dark memmories of her own, some she forgotten but was so real...

Memories of Nichols home, a bright sunny place by the bay and how she was torn away from her friends and her family to attend a school inhabited by monsters. Memories of the pain she felt being forced to leave a dear friend, her name was Ami, even more darker memories of a shady bully who roamed the sea side town and his friends who tried to force them selfs on the poor burnette.... there was even a memorie of a monster Nichol buried deep in her subconcious to be forgotten of a time when she was locked inside a supply closet with ozeing slime that covered her body and ate her clothes! All of these memories were conected with fear, hate, and saddness.....

Yet during all this Nichol and Bria were still fucked, litterly. Their rape now lasting longer then anything Nichol remainbers ever experincing as she was rocked between three cock like tenticles as she hung mostly limp in the web of slithering tenticles slashing and wriggle all around her. Alwhile she came agin and agin, her room turned into a cum stained mess most likly by the time this ended.... if it ever did and befor long Nichol was filled! Her body abruptly trashng in a deep arch as the tenticles pushed so deep, she strained to accept the monsters bitter hot seed as it filled her tight young pussy ass and mouth! Barly to swallow it befor it squirted from her mouth and nose as Nichol came agin! Then agin! befor she agin hung limp exhausted. Cumm and her necter dripping from each of her abused holes....

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"Bria!... I-i had no... no idea!"

Words that were clear in an otherwise addled mind. What was real and what wasn't was something her mind had been incapable of answering. Her body still unresponsive from that paralysis as she was pressed into the mattress as she was stuffed by this thing.

The boat house … memories that were buried deep in her mind though there at least in part. She had recalled bits and pieces of that event now through she had held onto fragments of the dream like any other it was unlike Wraith's tampering which was vivid and full of recall this was more dream-like where she always wondered but the events came at her … from being assigned to check out the haunted hotel to being the porn star Candy in different dreams that occurred that night. To always wondering about this detail and that.

Aisaka the name hit her memory. The ghost! And that clarity soon faded as did her consciousness once more so overloaded her body forced to cum by the tentacles over and over again but there was that moment of clarity then nothing that she had registered save for intense pain when she was even coherent of it at all. The mental barrage adding to the physical one that she had been wrapped up in.

She had been filed with the bitter essence, cum leaking around the tentacles at her ass and pussy further staining the jumble up sheets beneath her.

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The tentacles slowed inside the girls as their ejaculate filled them. They still moved slightly, agitated and aroused by the constant fucking both girls were receiving in their memories. Those memories continued to flow freely, from Bria to Nichol, and Nichol to Bria. Bria could see the other girl's home, her friend, her enemies, the monster who had taken her against her will. As Bria suspected, she'd been attacked already, more than once. And amidst all the terror and memories, this rape only seemed to continue on and on.

Despite the tentacles releasing twice now, at least ten ejaculations all told, they still squirmed eagerly and molested the girls' bodies, driven by its sexual conquest. As the tentacles finally withdrew from the girls' holes, their fondling didn't rest, suggesting that the thing still wasn't done with them. Their possible fears would be confirmed a second later, as their bodies were shifted. Slowly, the tentacles lifted Bria into the air, keeping her legs bent towards her chest, her battered, soaked, and cum-stained slit exposed. Nichol was turned onto her back. Slowly, the two girls were moved close to each other, their crotches facing each other and legs kept to the side or tucked away. Finally, the tentacles pushed their bodies together, and their vaginas pressed against each other. Soft, wet lips stroked each other, friction growing as the tentacles began to slide them against each other.

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It wa just endless, physical and mental fatique soon claimed the poor student asNichol came over and over. It was like a endless roller coaster of climaxes as her cumm spashed free from her stuffed full sex time and time agin, collecting on the floor in a large puddle of hers and the monsters mix juices. Alwhile Nichol stuggled with the barage of memorys bombarding her mind with sick images of her self and Biaall being fuckd by monsters in a sea of groping claws and tenticles as for her the memorys just started to blend and meld into a single blob of hazy pictures.

*UH! OH GOD! I'M LOSING MY MIND! I CANT TAKE THIS! I'M GING CRAZY!J-JUST... JUST MAKE IT STOP!* Nichol screamed franticly in her own mind as her yes rolled to the back of her head and she came several more times as her body trembled in endless aggoy of painful bliss untill the monster choose to stop this madness and ceace fucking them both to oblivion!

Fiilly recalling its tenticles lodge deep inside of her abused body the monster forcing one last orgasm from Nichols tired abused body, brought on by the sensation of three thenticles sliding free of her, as out spashed free a rush of all that monsters cum it had unloaded into her body, pouring out all at once as Nichol could help but twich and spasm in her afther glow.

"Ah..N-no.. no more...J-just... just l-let me.... let me rest..." Nichol whined softly, panting heavily, tired, sticky with cum and sweety from abuse. Easly flipped over to faintly gazed up at the ceiling in the web of groping tenticles still molesting her body, hardly noticing how she was moved closer and closer to Bria befor their abused pussys joined to share a loving kiss befor the monster began to push and rubb both their most senstive places agiest each other as Nichol coukd help but twist and struggle in the monsters slimy clamy grasp and agiest the pleasure she felt burning inbetween her thighs.

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It was all too much for her. Both body and mind had been overwhelmed. Ten unique monsters, it had been the eleventh though there were those she had encountered multiple times, she was being effectively taken by all of them at once.

Bria was essentially unresponsive, her body responded as normal and there was the occasional low sounding moan but she had remained more or less unconscious. The few moments where she steered she was engulfed by her sleep paralysis but overwhelmed once more drowning in her own experiences without a life preserver to grab hold of. Even Nichol's thoughts were in her head, real or imagined made no difference as her mind in those brief moments when she awoke could not make sense of what was going on as there was a rotating ever changing cast of monsters and experiences that she had already relieved … one moment she was in the forest with Birch, Kakumaoh the next, the next sailing above the island with Marlin or in her dreams with Wraith or Aisaka … nothing really made sense save for catching a fleeting image here and there. Her body and mind had been effectively broken in unison given the ordeal she was experiencing.

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Nichol seemed to respond at least somewhat to this new position of intimacy between the girls, but Bria seemed far gone. 263 could feel Nichol slipping away, and soon she wouldn't be much fun either. Their awareness of everything that seemed to be happening was overridden by the memories flooding through them. Well, so much for that. After several minutes of grinding the two girls' privates together, the tentacles drew them apart only slightly. Then, the lustful appendages swarmed around them for their last trick. Two tentacles curled up between their crotches, twisting around each other as they rose. Thoroughly entwined, they turned away from each other, and quickly pushed inside each girl's slit. They began thrusting in and out again, and as one burrowed deep inside, the other was pulled out, only to pull the other back as it took its turn. Like a cruel pendulum, the tentacles took their turns thrusting into each girl.

More tentacles swarmed up from above and below, wrapping around their waists, limbs, and chests. The tentacles gained as much traction as they could on the girls' smaller breasts, mostly content to slide over them and squeeze what mass they could. Shortly, more tentacles pushed their way between the girls' butt cheeks and into their anuses, starting to thrust in time with the other tentacles inside them. Two more tentacles descended into their mouths, filling all of their holes as they were viciously fucked once more.

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"Auh! uh! N-no more...please!.... no more!... I-i cant take this!.... Uh! I'm losing my mind! UH!" Nichol cried as she was viciously raped by these swarming web of tenticles, it was like a endless game of sex as Bria and her self were currently rubbed together at their joned pussys. Their juices mixing as the autible sound of their lower lips mashing together was heard under Nichols sobbing and begging for it all to end, yet the end never came as this torture went on for several minutes. Nichol squirming weakly, arching and writhing in the tangled web of tentcles, like a higher power was pulling her chest to the heavens each time she came! Spashing Bria's pussy with a sweet release.

Afther an eternity Nichol and Bria were seperated as Nichol hung limp like befor, panting heavily afther a endless fit of rolling orgasms having lasted who knows how long now. Sweat and cum litterly dripping off the two cute students. Yet despite their fatigue the monsterous creature choose to do one final round.

"N-no.. i-i'll... i'll break... no more..." Nichol said weakly, begging to somthing that most likly didnt understand her anyway as her pleads were unheard and the rape began a new as her pussy was filled, fallowed by her ass and mouth..... renewing the hell of Nichols rolling orgasmic night as she squeeled loudly behind the tenticles plugging her every hole...

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Her body had been rubbed against Nichol's though there was no resistance to her. Bria was out of it, though there were smaller bouts of consciousness she came in and out of them with this rotating cast of creatures there each time her eyes fluttered back open.

Yet before her paralysis ended from her own medical condition she was rendered out of it again and when she awoke she was paralyzed yet again, caught up in this endless agonizing cycle.

Auh! uh! N-no more...please!.... no more!... I-i cant take this!.... Uh! I'm losing my mind! UH!


Her thoughts or Nichol's? She was too out of it to know. Her body only responding as an inert body would as all conscious thought had left her, even the physical means of movement. She came and occasional there was a sound like a moan all of which had been simple reactions.

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263 continued to rape the helpless girls as brutally as it had been. It fucked them relentlessly in every hole, molesting their breasts and asses with even more tentacles as it stretched them wide and wrenched them back and forth onto the tentacles thrusting inside them. It reveled in every whimpering moan and every orgasm they were forced into, throwing its tentacles into them harder and faster and trying to elicit more and more sounds from the two girls, despite their hopeless exhaustion. Neither could tell how long the relentless ravaging continued for, as their young bodies were used and fucked again and again.

At long last, the tentacles came. All six tentacles in all six holes came at once, shooting their loads into the students' saturated holes, with such force that it immediately began to overflow and leak out of them around the tentacles that still stuck inside. The tentacles thrust gently as they came, pushing even more of the thick, hot cum out of the two girls, although still keeping enough inside them to fill them completely. As the amount inside them reached its natural limit, the tentacles quickly withdrew and slipped free, still ejaculating freely. Cum sprayed over them as the tentacles wiggled, coating faces and hair and torsos in hot, thick coatings of tentacle ooze. The long, thick appendages didn't stop until the girls were dripping with its release.

Finally, the tentacles began to withdraw. The ones still binding the girls slowly lowered them to the ground - Bria back to Nichol's bed, and Nichol onto the floor beside it. The tentacles slid free of their bodies, and the swirling mass slowly retracted back through the vents and the door that they had entered from. The grates slammed shut behind the ceiling tentacles, and the door followed shortly. Finally, the girls were alone, isolated in the room.

An hour later, a strong sleeping gas would start to filter in through the air vents.

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It was impossible to keep track of how much time passed since this nightmare began, yet Nichol could only assumed it was an eternity. With how exhausted and tired she was Nichol swore it must have been hours, yet at the same time she could hardly think on the matter, the only thought going through the burnettes mind was sex, how many times did she cumm? or if this thing was litterly going to fuck her to death? So many question madevNichol wonder as her imagination ran wild with fear, yet oe hingwas certain, Nichol was being fucked to near insanity....

In the last few momments Nichol found to be the hardest of all as her body struggled to endure the relentless fucking. Her young cum lathered body noticly tensing, and flexing, as her final orgasms slammed into her like punchs, forcing her to black out like a heavy weight boxer in a grudge match as the students mind started to fall blank befor the monster its self finilly reached its own physical limit and did the unthinkable as Nichols body subconsiously trashed in her bonds befor the coming burst.

It was like a fire hose suddenly erutped inside her, all'at once cumm and alien slime sprayed into her ass, mouth , and womb, filling her to the unnaturl limit of was was even humanly possible! Wrecking what was left Nichols sanity as those glossed over amber eyes rolled to the back off her head and came harder tgen she ever has befr behind te monsters own releases! Through the sheer force of it release into Nichols body made her own multiple orgasms unnoticed as the cumm sprayed from students abused holes like a busted pipe as more and more cumm and their mixed juices came splashing to the pool collecting on the floor as she passed out from the sheer sexual strain.....

Luckly Nichol wasnt concious to endure what came next as what the monster didnt get inside the two girls was instead sprayed over them in a thick warm coat of monster spunk befor simply lowering the poor student into the shallow pool of her....(#1)

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