Earth - Tentacle Breeding Ground Ch. 02

Two months had passed since Sarah began to hypothesize about the aliens' potential weakness. Radio contact with the outside world had gone quiet for weeks now, and the only information being shared before was that regular ammunition didn't seem to affect the creatures much as it simply got absorbed into their flesh. It was too risky to use explosives as there were always captive humans nearby, and destroying the entire nest would cost innumerable lives.

How on earth would humanity be able to overcome these impossible odds? Sarah had a clue: she had caused severe damage to one of the monsters with just a regular flare gun. Why would such a low-powered weapon have such a dramatic effect? She was determined to find out. Was it the heat? The light? If only she could study their biology up close... but that was impossible. Her only choice was to attempt to gleam insights on the invaders by watching their depraved actions over the security camera network.

"Let's zoom in on camera seven," Sarah said to Adam, who was sitting next to her in the bunker's monitoring room and controlling the interface. "I think I see a few Takers acting strangely..." She idly clicked the button on her pen as she readied herself to record any worthwhile observations in her notebook. Sure enough, some of the tentacle creatures were flailing about as if attacking something. Usually encounters with the Takers didn't last long. They simply overpowered their prey and, well, took them.

Sarah didn't think that the strange activity on the screen would lead to any sort of breakthrough, but at this point she was clutching at straws to find anything useful. The last few days of watching the monitors hadn't yielded much in the way of results, just empty, ichor-covered streets, the occasional wild animal, and hundreds of captive humans being endlessly fucked.

Though it had been difficult to watch at first, initially due to horror but later on due to arousal, Sarah was now starting to become desensitized to the countless nude bodies and the lewd acts being performed on them. The biologist in her actually came to start marveling at the invading creatures and how they were apparently managing to convert human fluids - a substance that should have been completely alien to them - into a source of energy and sustenance.

Just the other day, she had spotted a hulking Taker stalking the city streets. The large creature, like the others of its kind, seemed entirely formed out of squirming, fleshy tentacles that worked together to create a body. It crawled on six limbs that supported a thick, hog-like torso. Embedded in each limb were two nude women - one in the upper leg above the "knee" and one below.

Their limbs and faces were all covered with unyielding tentacles, leaving their large, voluptuous breasts, distended stomachs, and moist holes exposed - though the latter were almost always filled with pulsating tentacles pumping some sort of thick, orange fluid deep inside. Sarah imagined this must be some sort of seminal fluid, as all the women appeared to be in the late stages of pregnancy. Her suspicions were proven correct, as every so often, one of the women would begin to violently spasm and twitch before several small tentacles would gush from her womb and sloppily wriggle on the ground covered in juices. The baby creatures would slither off while the newly evacuated pussy was filled with more tentacle cocks to continue the cycle anew.

As it moved, the creature's legs quickly shuffled along the ground, causing all twelve sets of tits to madly swing and jiggle while their bulging stomachs shook. Eventually, the creature seemed to tire and came to a stop. At this point, the tentacles working on stuffing the women's pussies redoubled their efforts, this time paying close attention to each of their engorged clits with vibrating and sucking tendrils, seemingly in an attempt to promote milk production.

Larger tentacles sprouted from the creature's misshapen "head" like dreadlocks and firmly latched onto each woman's hard nipples before starting to rhythmically squeeze and knead the supple flesh. Their efforts were soon rewarded as creamy white liquid began to spurt from the helpless tits, which was quickly sucked up by the tentacles. After a short while of doing this, the alien's lethargy seemed to wane and it resumed its activities.

Sarah still hadn't figured out how the Takers managed to get the women to lactate to this degree, especially as she had witnessed some ladies who didn't appear pregnant whatsoever still manage to squirt gallons of milk. She assumed it had something to do with the injections that were regularly administered to the captives, the juices being pumped into every orifice, or both. It had to be some sort of alien drug that produced strong aphrodisiac effects, boosted reproductive traits, and, clearly, greatly enhanced virility as evidenced by the almost constantly ejaculating men trapped in the creature's back.

The twelve men were almost completely absorbed into the creature's writhing flesh, with only their enormous erections and full balls exposed. Just like the bouncing boobs below them, their genitals madly danced through the air as the creature swiftly scampered through the streets. Despite the erratic movements of their manhoods, dexterous tentacles still managed to stroke them from base to tip. Vibrating tendrils were wrapped around and rapidly masturbating each cock, the speed of which sent the tentacles' lube-like slime flying everywhere. Their balls were constantly fondled and teased by little feelers that seemed determined to help them build up as much cum as possible before releasing their loads.

And release them they did. Every ten seconds or so, at least two or three of the men powerfully ejaculated, sending rope after rope of hot jizz erupting out of their straining, foot long dicks. The sticky semen rained down in all directions, splattering onto the swollen tits and pregnant bellies of the women below them and coating the ground as the creature walked to create a slick trail of spunk wherever it went. Even while the men were cumming the tentacles never let up. They even seemed to relish in attacking their over-sensitive cock heads at these moments, causing the ejaculating penises to twitch madly in post-orgasm torture.

This behavior confused Sarah quite a bit.

"Why do you suppose they waste the semen of some men but yet collect it from others?" She had asked Adam. They both weren't as used to all the explicit details on the monitors back then, so they still only managed to speak about them aloud after fighting through considerable embarrassment.

"No idea," He shrugged. I've been more concerned about how they get those guys to ejaculate so damn much. Speaking from experience, I can tell you that three or four times in a row is usually my physical limit before things start to hurt." Adam seemed to realize what he was admitting to only as he was finished saying it. Sarah blinked and looked away with a slight blush.

"I-I see..."

"Erm, I mean... back in my young and foolish years. Not recently of course." Adam forced an awkward laugh and turned back to watch the screens in grueling silence.

Since then, Sarah had come up with a couple of potential reasons for the Takers to be wasting all that human seed, but none of them were satisfactory. They ranged from it being a simple accident to some sort of pheromone spreading tactic. She needed more data, and thus she focused on the feed from camera seven, where something had the Takers in an excited frenzy. The reason soon became clear.

A family of four was being dragged kicking and screaming out of a derelict convenience store. No doubt they had been scavenging for food before being discovered. Sarah was yet again reminded of how lucky she was to be safe in a well-stocked bunker. As Sarah watched, the family members had all four limbs ensnared by tentacles and were lifted into the air.

They appeared to be Latino from what she could tell, as they all had caramel skin and glossy dark hair. The parents looked to be in their late-thirties, judging by how the twin boy and girl seemed to be around 18. They had the air of a family that might have been in the area to look at prospective colleges.

Early on, Sarah and Adam had quickly come to realize they never saw young children within the nests and hybrids... but they also never saw them out on the streets. So the Takers must be bringing them somewhere else, but they had no idea where or why. It looked like these poor teens were acceptable to the creatures though, just as Diana had been, as the tentacles quickly began removing their clothes alongside their struggling parents'.

The mother and daughter were suspended facing the father and son, each being forced to watch the rest of the family as their bodies became slowly revealed. The mother was well endowed, with voluptuous D-cup breasts, a slim waist, and a perfectly curved bottom. The red dress she wore was torn violently from her body by the tentacles to reveal a matching set of extremely risqué black panties and a bra, both of which were practically see-through and left little to the imagination. Her quivering boobs were already fit to burst out of the tight lingerie due to their size.

They weren't kept waiting much longer. A tentacle grabbed the center of her bra and yanked it off, allowing her heavy globes to burst out into view, exposed for all to see. They briefly bounced in the air but were quickly wrapped in several tentacles that began to knead and squeeze them, along with her nipples. Though there was no audio on the cameras, Sarah could tell that she was moaning and that her husband was yelling something out towards her just before a tentacle forced his mouth into submission.

The next tentacles to attack the mother were so eager to get into her cunt that they didn't even fully remove her black mesh panties. They simply pulled the crotch out of the way and went to work stuffing her already dripping hole full of tentacle cock. Another tentacle slide up between her juicy tits and began to throat fuck her, causing her to gag and choke on the alien spunk that began to fill her mouth. She wasn't the only one having a hard time, however.

Next to her, the daughter was also being stripped. She was wearing a loose-fitting tank top over a strapless bra and black spandex bike shorts under a cute skirt. Her young eyes were wide in terror as they saw the slimy tentacles approach her helpless body, unable to make a noise as a tentacle wrapped around her mouth. The tendrils seemed to be uninterested in playing with her comparatively boring bra, so instead of pulling it off of her, rapidly vibrating feelers waved through the air and sliced through her top.

As her tank top and bra fell away in pieces, her perky little boobs greeted the eyes of her brother and father. Her pert A-cups were quickly covered with tentacles that, while unable to get a good grip on them as they had with her mother, began to hungrily lick and suck at her extremely stiff nipples. Small vibrating tendrils swirled around them until they were completely erect, at which point both nipples began to get rapidly stroked as the tendrils excreted a slick lube all over them.

Her eyes shook as if already orgasming just from having her young tits played with. It was only going to get more intense for her, as her legs were suddenly yanked far apart right in front of her brother's face, causing her skirt to ride up and reveal the clearly visible outline of her mound against the skin-tight spandex of her shorts.

The tentacles slid up her leg holes and started to squirm around her crotch before suddenly flexing and expanding, causing the tight fabric of both her shorts and panties to tear and fall away, leaving her moist teenage pussy only inches from her brother's face, who seemed torn between looking away or taking it all in. Her delicate, unshaven pubes were practically tickling his nose, so it no doubt required a lot of willpower on his part to divert his gaze.

He wasn't able to maintain his focus for long, as he was also unceremoniously stripped naked in front of his sister just as she had been moments before. His t-shirt and shorts were pulled up and down respectively, revealing boxer shorts with little green alien faces on them. Sarah noted the irony.

The sight of his mother and sister being violated clearly had aroused something in the boy as an impressive tent had already formed in his underwear. A thick tentacle slid down under the elastic band and began to slither around his bulge, causing him to involuntarily shudder. The tendril then retracted and aggressively tugged his boxers off. His rock-hard 5" teen cock got pulled down with the garment and then painfully slapped back up against his toned stomach, bobbing a bit before coming to a stop.

He sported a respectable patch of dark, fluffy pubes that were quickly covered by a thick tentacle that swallowed his young member from tip to base, even going as far as to engulf his tight ball sack. It began to squeeze and pulsate as if milking him and he opened his mouth and threw his head back just as smaller feelers began to playfully rub and tease his nipples.

The patriarch of the family could only helplessly watch in disbelief as his family was stripped and molested in front of his very eyes. He was moved so that his own crotch was directly in front of his daughter's field of view, the three of them now forming a sort of human ladder. His expression turned from valiant defiance to utter defeat as his own clothing was ripped from his body. His work suit and tie fell to the ground below as tentacles began to tear off his boxer briefs, eager to get full access to his impressive bulge.

Soon enough, his respectable 7" dick flopped out and struck his daughter in the face, who winced and blushed. She stared at it unabashedly, however, as if amazed. Sarah wondered if this was the first real penis she had seen up close in person. Sarah certainly remembered how astounded she had been the first time she saw a guy's genitals - especially seeing his balls - which she had only at that point realized were, in fact, "balls". She chuckled at the memory as she watched the feed, despite the horrors it displayed.

To Sarah's surprise, the tentacles did not begin masturbating the father's cock, which was only at half-mast. He must have been using all of his willpower to repress his instincts. Instead of a tentacle playing with his manhood, a funnel-shaped one appeared and began to ooze a viscous, orange liquid all over his shaft, which enrobed it like honey. Sarah watched transfixed as the smothered rod immediately began to harden until it looked so painfully erect that it might burst.

Both of the Takers attacking the family already had a single captive inside. The one holding the women had a large black man's ass and cock sticking out of its abdomen, which were being constantly frisked by tentacles. The one holding the guys had a woman's bountiful breasts visible on its back, being milked into a frenzy.

The tentacle sucking the black man's oversized, thick shaft slowly slid off its length, leaving the madly twitching and squirting member covered in gooey slime. Sarah thought the sight of the painted-orange cock set against the rest of his dark skin was oddly satisfying.

Suddenly, the mother was swung over towards him and, without warning, she was impaled down onto the foot-long black cock below her. Her eyes watered and rolled back into her head, which was quickly lashed to the creature's body as her limbs were absorbed into it as well. Tentacles pushed up on the black man's butt and began to forcefully shove his dick back and forth into the trembling woman, the tentacle mucus acting as a perfect lubricant. The strong force of the pounding made her large tits jiggle deliciously with each motion.

As the father watched his wife getting banged by a complete stranger, he noticed their son also getting dragged towards her. The boy's swaying genitals were shoved against the face of his mother as his limbs were held tight in front of him inside the tentacle body.

The aphrodisiac drugs in the tentacle's slime seemed to be already doing their sinister work on the mother, as she didn't even hesitate to swallow her son's enticing erection down into her mouth, lapping away at his balls with her tongue, much to the boy's surprise and apparent delight. She bobbed her head back and forth along his teenage shaft as best she could as if sucking on the most delicious candy of her life. It wasn't long before a thin line of cum began to dribble from between both sets of her lips as her son and the man fucking her came hard inside her moist holes.

The boy's own holes weren't ignored either. A ribbed tentacle, covered in mucus, rammed its way into his twitching boypussy and found its way through his body, exiting out through his mouth and wriggling in the air. It was too intense for the boy who appeared on the verge of passing out, but a small needled tentacle suddenly entered his neck and his energy seemed renewed as he began to actively shake his hips to help his mother take more and more of his already re-hardening dick.

Sarah could only assume that the father was grateful that his wife's vision was blocked, even if by their own son's naked penis, as he, too, was placed in another hybrid creature's chest. He strained his muscles to escape as he noticed the tentacle's intentions, but he was held completely immobile. Small feelers grew up and began to tickle and tug at his hanging balls, but what clearly had his attention was the approaching form of his nude daughter. The tentacles brought them face-to-face before slowly lowering her spread legs towards his well-lubed manhood.

They gently rubbed the girl's swollen vulva against his reddening glans, playfully swallowing just the tip and rocking around it a bit before suddenly pushing her down all the way and forcing his whole length inside of her apparently inexperienced slit. Her moist pussy lips were buried into her father's thick black pubes.

She began to wildly thrash in pain, and her father blankly stared up into the sky, unable to process that he had just taken his own daughter's virginity. Sarah realized that she hadn't noticed Diana behaving this way. She must have gotten right down to business as soon as college started... or maybe even earlier.

Tentacles lashed around the girl's body and bound her close to her father, pressing her hard nipples into his abdomen and gliding her up and down onto his cock. Her stiff nubs trailed up and down his hairy chest, adding to the stimulation. Even from the low-res footage, Sarah could tell the girl was experiencing a huge climax as her asshole flexed open and closed in intense, orgasmic spasms.

As she continued to ride her dad's slippery penis, another small tentacle poked at her twitching anus. She shook her head in terror, her mouth still gagged, but the tentacle paid her no heed. It slithered up into her tight hole and started to piston in and out, gushing loads of the orange fluid into her bowels just as her groaning father filled her tight cunt with his own hot juices.

Sarah stared at the monitor as the family continued to violate each other in full view of everyone watching. She had been desensitized to such things, but even so it was hard to watch. There was a part of her, however, that secretly wished to trade places with them. To experience a thick tentacle cock perfectly filling her up and forcing her to experience endless pleasure.

There wasn't much privacy in the bunker, so she hadn't been able to masturbate at all in months and it was starting to drive her a little crazy. She wondered how the rest of the group was handling it, especially Steven who was still in his early twenties and no doubt a fountain of virility.