Average Grade

A/N: Wrote this in the middle of the night while bored. It should be in about three or four parts. Forgive typos, for I did zero editing.

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Jennifer was an incredibly intelligent young woman. She'd passed in high school with flying colors and had barely tried. College was appearing no different. Each class challenged her, certainly. She wouldn't take a class otherwise. But they were fairly easy to pass with the best grade possible. She was a rising star.

Rather, she was a rising star in all but her Biology course.

Jennifer loved science. She loved what it did for her. She loved that it opened up whole new worlds of life and fact. However, she sucked at it. She couldn't find her way out of a shoe box if the map had been painted on the inside of her eyelids when it came to anything science related. Biology included.

So she was very much flunking the course. Which was bad. Very bad. Because she'd never flunked a course in her entire life. She was terrified, really. If she flunked the course, she'd lose her scholarships, and then she would be out a college education.

And on the streets.

Girls like her didn't last on the streets. Not a night. Not a day. She'd never make it.

So when the opportunity arose for her to bring her grade up to at least an (shudder) average score, she'd practically jumped at it. Clawed at it. Elbowed other people out of the way for it. It had come in the form of her Biology professor needing an assistant for the weekend on finishing up some experimental work for his thesis paper he was trying valiantly to get published.

The second he'd told her she'd gotten the job—grade boost included—she'd called her parents up and told them that she wouldn't be home for that four day weekend. She was busy. Had grades to make up. Research to help with. They were both extremely amiable about the whole thing, and Jennifer had felt incredibly enthusiastic about the whole thing.

She'd packed a bag; told everyone she'd see them on Tuesday, and gone off to the address her professor had given her. A small laboratory just off campus that he'd been renting for his studies. Which, when she asked, he told her was on a new species. Exciting, ground-breaking material. Not only would it boost her grade, but it would look fantastic on a resume.

Of course, all of this blind optimism had come crashing down when she'd woken up on Friday morning with a crick in her neck and a terrible case of cottonmouth. And, you know, tied up, half naked in the laboratory with her professor standing over her.

"Morning, Ms. Roth." He smiled at her, and she blinked, trying to focus past the fog clouding her mind. "Don't worry about the confusion. It's just the drugs."

"Drugs?" She squinted back up at him, shivering as the cold of the floor set in. "What drugs?"

"The ones I gave you, Ms. Roth." He replied mildly, kneeling before her. "It'll wear off soon enough. And then your senses will have magnified times ten. At least, your sense of touch will. It's part of the hormone."

"Hormone?"

"Part of the drug," he supplied, standing and walking over to adjust what looked like a camera. Jenny glanced around the room, noting that there were a few of them—mikes, too. The room shifted, and she had to swallow back the bile that gurgled in her stomach. "It's a direct draw from the creature. It should cause you to emit pheromones that will immediately catch its attention."

"What are you—?"

"The creature, Ms. Roth. Remember how I told you about its mating habits? I've tested it on a few species, but none have been able to breed with it, yet. It won't breed with males—it'll kill them. And I needed a human subject to test it with. You fit the bill perfectly, Ms. Roth. Young, healthy adolescent female."

He paused, wondering over to a tank where the creature resided. She'd yet to see it. But from what he'd told her, she knew it was large, never before seen, and had tentacle-like appendages. Apparently the appendages had many untold talents. She felt fear reach her through the drugs, and she started to struggle.

"With the pheromones you're giving off, it'll start mating with you as soon as it wakes. At least, that's what I'm hoping." He smiled over at her, unlocking the hatch that allowed the beast free before walking back over, taking in her nightie and sleep mussed hair. "The perfect human subject to help my new species create offspring."

He kneeled down again, reaching into his coat pocket and pulling out one of the many syringes that were strapped there. Reaching out, he untied her wrists and tugged her arm forward. Sinking the needle in, he ignored the way she hissed and struggled to squirm away. The plunger sank down, and heat flooded her system.

Her nerves had never felt so alive.

Looking at his watch, he stood and dusted himself off. "Well, I have to get home. I get to spend the weekend with my wife. Good luck, Ms. Roth."

The fire was spreading through her body quickly, keeping her from moving even as she heard the laboratories basement door shut and lock. She let out a helpless scream when she could finally make her vocal chords work again. A useless scream that no one would hear through the soundproofing the professor told her that he'd done.

Instead, the creature stirred in its tank. Tentacle splashing over the edge. Jenny sucked in a sharp breath, trying to get her limbs to move. Maybe she could find a weapon. Something. Anything. She couldn't stand, though. Her legs were too weak, and the heat spreading through her was starting to feel a lot like pain. Her nipples had pebbled under her silk nightie and were painfully erect. The heat had also coiled somewhere in her womb, wetness already slicking her pussy.

Letting out a soft cry, she reached between her legs, hissing as her fingers brushed over highly sensitive skin. Her clit was engorged and on fire. Whimpering pitifully, she started to pet herself, the pleasure easing the agony that was spreading like liquid electricity throughout her nervous system. Tears sprang to her eyes as she realized that her virginity was going to be lost to some creature for the sake of an average grade.

She would have rather lived on the streets.

By the time the beast had awoken and slithered out of its cage, she was practically sobbing against the floor, juices running down her thighs. She couldn't make herself cum, and the pain was only getting worse. When she spotted the monster drawing so close to her, she let out a scream, and went to hit it.

A tentacle wrapped securely around her wrist. Then another around her throat. Her next cry came out as a watery sob. The tentacles were already oozing some sort of liquid—it was hot, but seemed to cool her fiery skin. Her heart was hammering away in her chest as it tugged her across the floor, and she struggled hopelessly. It wasn't letting her go. Not when she smelled so good and desperate.

More tentacles came to her, wrapping around her other wrist and her ankles. Spreading her out like some fine specimen to be studied. It lifted her nightie until it was bunched up above her breasts and tugged her panties down past her knees. She heard the sound of fabric tearing, and then her panties were only on one leg anymore. Sheer horror filled her, and she struggled some more, trying to get away with no avail.

An appendage swiped across one erect nipple and she wailed, arching off the ground. Her pussy clenched around air, growing hotter and wetter. The smell only aroused the creature more. It made an almost cooing sound and cuddled closer. She could feel tentacles wrapped around her waist and spreading her thighs. It lifted her up off the ground so that she was dangling from its strength alone.

The limb around her throat loosened a bit, shifting until the head of it could press to her parted lips. It wiggled its way in, muffling the pitiful sounds that were escaping her. It filled her mouth gently, thrusting languidly in and out, as if testing the give. Her body was wracked with a sob as another came up between her breasts, slipping past her lips, and stretching her jaw until it ached. It slid deeper, gagging her as it wriggled down her throat before it proceeded to thrust leisurely, taking all the time it needed.

Her eyes rolled back as she tried to grow accustom to the oxygen depravation. When she started choking, oxygen suddenly filled her lungs, and she silently realized that somehow the creature was making sure she didn't suffocate as it fucked her mouth. Nice of it.

She felt herself being lifted slightly off of the ground, and her legs were spread even further. Letting out a whimper, the beast thrust particularly harshly down her throat, and she gagged again, body going taunt for a moment. Once she'd finally relaxed again, she felt a tentative prodding at her anus. Thrashing a moment, she choked and froze. Watching silently, two large tentacles descended, open to reveal a strange coiling of worm-like appendages before they latched onto her erect nipples.

Her back arched as an odd sucking sensation had her womb clenching, and suddenly there were little worm-like things wiggling their way into her breasts. She would have cried out if not for the cocks down her throat. The sensations continued, and she squirmed until a similar tentacle drew near and latched onto her engorged clit. She came like a wanton slut, hips bucking and humping the air as the tentacles brought her over the edge for the first time.

It seemed to purr at the reaction, and gently began prodding at her asshole again. Tears slipping down her cheeks, she could only wait, body shaking, as it slowly worked and teased her anus open, wriggling its way into her. It wasn't very large, gingerly stroking in and out of her, until a thicker portion was shoved deep—it was almost like the knotting of a dog. Groaning, she felt the cock around her throat and in her mouth stiffen before it released seed. It was salty and sweet on her tongue, and some of it dripped down her chin. The tentacle stilled for a brief moment before it simply resumed its thrusting.

The one in her anus began releasing fluids. It was oddly cool, and filled her belly. She had expected pain as her stomach began to distend, but none came. Only an enormous pressure that made her want to scream. The tentacle in her ass wiggled, sitting itself securely into her. She rocked her hips, and the appendage on her clit jerked accordingly. She came again, shout muffled around the two cocks still pounded her mouth.

She must've been filled like that for at least an hour. She felt her stomach gurgling unpleasantly, and she could only imagine what would happen when it finally decided to slip from her poor butt. Feeling the beast shift, she tried to squirm as if slowly pulled from her ass. The second the head of tentacle slid loose, liquid and her own defecation exploded from the stretched hole. The monster moved over it, seeming to absorb the mixture with a content sound.

Sobbing, she felt rather empty, and hated herself for not liking the feeling. The tentacles at her breasts coiled around them, and the invading worms began thrusting, much like a cock would into a pussy. She tried to scream as fire spread through her; a blindingly intense pleasure that made her cunt drip. Her fluids were leaking down her thighs, and her eyes rolled back as the appendage at her clit tightened and sucked. She came with a full-body shudder, cum squirting from within her.

The beast purred again, and a massive tentacle at least five inches thick placed itself at the entrance to her ass. It nudged her for a moment, as if warning her, before it thrust in, deep and relentless. Pain exploded through her, only contained by the intense pleasure that was still making her mind turn to mush. It thrust a few time, deep and strong, until it settled. She took a deep, stuttering breath, content to have it still within her as she tried to ignore the dull ache it had created. Her body jerked when it began to vibrate, sending her over the edge once again.

The vibrations continued, rocking her to the core. A tentacle about half an inch thick came up, hovering around her pussy. She was so far gone at this point, body covered in a glistening sheen of sweat as she jerked and moved in time with the pleasure coursing through her. The small tentacle moved forward, thrusting briefly into her aching pussy. It wasn't large, but it left her squirming. It retracted again and moved up slightly. When she felt it wiggling into her urethra, she screamed and thrashed. It was uncomfortable, and she felt herself wanting to piss, but the appendage stuffed in her blocked the pathway. It drove into her gently, twisting occasionally and causing her to release muffled whines that only seemed to spur on the cocks fucking her mouth.

It was then that more tentacles sprouted, moving to her soaked pussy. One stroked over the moist lips gently before it shoved into her, thick and harsh and long. Her back arched again, and the tentacle at her clit sucked and tugged until she came with a sob, tears falling freely. The vibrations in her ass increased as the tentacle shoved in and out of her pussy. It wasn't long before there was another. Then another. Then another. Five of them filled and stretched her aching, virgin pussy. She knew there had to be blood, but it didn't stop the beast from fucking her. It didn't stop it from thrusting into every hole until she was clenching and twisting around the appendages, cumming so hard she couldn't see straight.

They all stiffened in her. Pumping faster. Harder. Filling her more. Stretching her. In the brief moments before she lost consciousness, she knew that this was only the beginning. It was then that the monster let out a strange wail, and cum filled her completely. It was then that she slipped from awareness to unconsciousness.