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The bass throbbed through the hazy glow of the Velvet Eclipse, the upscale strip club pulsing with neon and desire. Alyssa was feeling herself tonight—celebrating her promotion with loose confidence and a couple of strong vodka-cranberries. She wore a skimpy black tube top that barely contained her large breasts, the soft, heavy curves threatening to spill over the tight fabric with every movement. A tiny black miniskirt clung to her hips, so short it teased the tops of her thighs, and underneath she had on a barely-there black g-string. Her long legs were accentuated by strappy black high heels that clicked sharply against the floor as she moved. After setting her half-empty drink on a high table, she flashed a flirty smile at the bartender and headed toward the back hallway, her hips swaying. "Just need to touch up my makeup," she murmured, pushing into the women's restroom. The bathroom was dimly lit with black marble counters and soft vanity lights. Alyssa stepped up to the mirror, arching her back slightly so her full breasts strained against the tube top. She ran a hand through her hair, then leaned forward to reapply her glossy red lipstick, her miniskirt riding up dangerously high in the back. A faint gurgling sound came from the floor. She glanced down just in time to see it: a translucent, pale tube-like worm slithered out from the old metal floor drain near the stalls. It was thick as a garden hose, glistening with warm slime, its ribbed body faintly pulsing with darker fluid visible inside. Before she could react, it whipped across the cool tiles and wrapped tightly around her left ankle, the hot, slippery sensation making her gasp. "What the—?!" Alyssa stumbled back against the counter, her black high heels scraping on the tile. The creature’s slimy body squeezed her ankle possessively, leaving a thick, glistening trail along her skin. She tried to kick it off, but the worm only tightened, its surface rippling as if excited by her struggle. A second, thinner tendril emerged from the drain, probing upward along her smooth calf, sliding under the hem of her tiny black miniskirt and leaving a wet streak on her inner thigh. Her large breasts heaved with quick breaths, straining the tube top as adrenaline and a strange, unwelcome heat rushed through her. The main tendril began to slowly climb higher, its slick warmth pressing teasingly against her leg, inching dangerously close to the thin fabric of her black g-string... The heavy club music continued thumping through the walls. No one would hear her. The bass from the main floor of Velvet Eclipse throbbed like a dying heart through the thick bathroom walls. Alyssa was alone in the dimly lit restroom, staring down in wide-eyed terror. The translucent, pale worm-like creature had already wrapped its thick, slimy body tightly around her left ankle. Hot, viscous slime coated her skin where it gripped her, and she could see faint pulses of darker fluid throbbing inside its ribbed, see-through flesh. “Oh God… get the fuck off me!” she gasped, her voice shaking. She bent down and frantically clawed at the creature with both hands, trying to rip it away. Her fingers slid uselessly over its slick, muscular surface. No matter how hard she pulled or twisted, it refused to loosen. Instead, it squeezed tighter, its throbbing rhythm growing stronger, almost like it was feeding on her panic. The creature began to coil upward. Slowly, deliberately, the thick tube spiraled higher around her calf, then over her knee. Its warm, pulsating body left a glistening trail of slime along her smooth leg. Alyssa’s black high heels scraped desperately against the tiled floor as she tried to shake it loose, but the creature only constricted harder, its ribbed texture dragging against her skin with every pulse. “No… no, please—” Her breath came in short, terrified bursts. Her large breasts heaved rapidly inside the tight black tube top, straining the fabric, her nipples stiff with fear. The worm pushed higher, sliding under the hem of her tiny black miniskirt. Its throbbing coils pressed firmly against her inner thigh, then higher still, until the thick, undulating body rubbed directly against the thin strip of her black g-string. The relentless, hot pulsing motion was disgusting… invasive… and yet her body reacted against her will. Her pussy was getting wet. She could feel herself growing slick and swollen, her folds becoming soaked as the creature’s throbbing heat massaged rhythmically against her clit through the soaked fabric. Shame burned through the horror. This thing was a nightmare, a slimy monstrosity from the filthy drain, and still her hips gave a small, involuntary twitch as another powerful throb sent unwanted sparks of dark pleasure through her core. “Stop… please stop…” she whimpered, tears welling in her eyes. A second, thinner tendril emerged from the drain and joined the first, wrapping around her other ankle to lock her in place. The main coil continued its slow, hungry climb, pressing more insistently against her dripping pussy, squeezing and throbbing with alien hunger. The club music outside continued to pound. No one was coming. The main coil throbbed stronger between her thighs, its slick, muscular length pressing firmly against her black g-string. Her pussy had betrayed her completely—swollen, dripping, the thin fabric soaked through. The creature seemed to sense it. It began to prod. The blunt, pulsating tip of the thick worm nudged insistently against her puffy, wet lips, rubbing up and down along her slit with slow, deliberate strokes. The heat radiating from it was obscene, almost feverish. Every throb sent unwanted jolts through her core, forcing her swollen clit to twitch against the creature’s slimy surface. Shame flooded her mind like poison. This thing crawled out of a drain… it’s disgusting… it’s not even human… why is my body reacting like this? She hated how good the pressure felt. She hated the slick sounds it made against her wetness. A new, thinner tendril emerged from the drain—paler and more agile. It slithered up her trembling body, leaving a glistening trail across her stomach. It pushed beneath the tight black tube top. Alyssa’s large breasts heaved with panicked breaths as the slick appendage found her left nipple. “No—no, don’t—!” The thin tendril pressed against the stiff peak, circling it teasingly before the tip began to push inward. It inserted partially into the sensitive opening of her nipple, stretching the tiny hole with slow, invasive pressure. The sensation was horrifyingly intimate—warm, writhing, and completely alien. It pulsed gently inside her, while the rest of the tendril squeezed the heavy flesh of her breast. Alyssa’s mind fractured under the dual assault. The thick worm continued prodding harder at her soaked pussy lips, trying to nudge the g-string aside, its throbbing head spreading her wetness obscenely. The smaller tendril burrowed deeper into her nipple, sending sharp, humiliating sparks of unwanted pleasure straight to her core. Tears streamed down her face. I’m being violated by a monster from the sewer… and I’m getting wetter. The psychological horror clawed at her thoughts—how helpless she was, how her own body was surrendering to something so filthy and wrong. She could feel her pussy clenching involuntarily, aching for more pressure as the creature kept rubbing and prodding against her entrance. The creature pulsed in unison, almost as if it were learning her, enjoying her fear and forced arousal. The thin tendril buried itself fully into her left breast with a wet, obscene push. Alyssa screamed as it submerged completely beneath the skin, vanishing inside the heavy, soft flesh. Almost immediately, her entire breast began to throb violently. It swelled slightly, veins glowing faintly under the skin as the creature pulsed inside her. A sick, radiating heat spread through both breasts, making them feel full, sensitive, and alien. Her nipples ached and throbbed in time with the creature’s rhythm, sending unwanted waves of dark pleasure straight down to her core. At the same moment, the thick main worm nudged her soaked black g-string aside. The blunt, throbbing head pressed against her swollen, dripping pussy lips and began to push inside. “No—NO!” she cried, clawing desperately at the slick appendage. Her fingers slipped uselessly over its slime-coated surface. Inch by inch, the thick translucent tube slowly invaded her, stretching her tight walls as it forced its way deeper. She could see the darker fluid pulsing inside its body as it sank into her. The psychological horror crushed her. It’s inside me. It’s actually fucking inside me. Panic exploded. Alyssa bolted. She ripped open the bathroom door and ran, one high heel half-off, her tiny black miniskirt still bunched around her hips. The thick worm dangled and flailed wildly between her legs as she sprinted through the main floor of Velvet Eclipse — half of it still buried deep inside her pussy, the rest thrashing and dripping slime onto the floor. Horrified gasps and screams erupted all around her. People froze mid-dance, mid-drink. Dancers on stage pointed. Patrons shouted in disgust and shock as they watched the glistening, translucent monster hanging out of the beautiful woman’s cunt, writhing and pulsing as she ran. Her large breasts bounced heavily, visibly throbbing with unnatural rhythm. Slime ran down her thighs. Alyssa didn’t stop. Tears streamed down her face as she burst through the front doors into the cool night air, the creature still relentlessly pushing deeper with every step. She reached her car, fumbling with the keys, and threw herself into the driver’s seat. She immediately grabbed the thick worm with both hands and yanked as hard as she could. It wouldn’t come out. The slippery, muscular length simply flexed and throbbed stronger inside her, forcing another inch deeper. The invasion was slow, patient, and unstoppable. She could feel it writhing against her inner walls, exploring, pulsing. “Get OUT of me!” she sobbed, pulling frantically again. The creature responded by pushing even further, stretching her deeper than anything had ever gone. Twenty blocks. She had to make it home. Alyssa started the car and peeled out of the parking lot, legs spread awkwardly as the thick translucent worm continued its slow, relentless invasion. Every bump in the road forced it deeper. Her breasts throbbed hotter. Her pussy clenched involuntarily around the thick intruder as it pushed further inside her. Then it started pumping. A sudden rush of warm, thick fluid erupted from the creature’s tip, flooding her cunt in heavy spurts. The liquid was unnaturally hot, almost burning as it filled her. “No… no, stop!” she sobbed. “Please… please get out of me!” Her lower belly began to expand slightly. A small, visible bulge formed just above her pubic mound. At the same time, her breasts began to swell, pushing harder against the tight black tube top. The fabric stretched noticeably as they expanded, her nipples aching and hypersensitive. Every red light felt like torture. The worm continued pumping more fluid into her dripping cunt while the rest of its length twitched and dangled outside her, smearing slime across the leather seat. Her swollen breasts jiggled heavily with every turn. By the time she reached her apartment building, the worm had almost fully submerged. Her belly was noticeably rounded. Her breasts had swollen even larger, the black tube top stretched to its absolute limit. She parked crookedly, threw open the door, and ran barefoot up the stairs. Her hands shook violently as she fumbled with her keys. That was when the creature finished its claim. With one final, powerful pulse, the last of the thick worm burrowed completely inside her pussy. Alyssa gasped as it released the rest of its warm, thick fluid in heavy, flooding bursts directly into her womb. Her breasts finally spilled free from the overstretched tube top. A violent wave of unwanted pleasure crashed through her. Alyssa moaned loudly — a broken, terrified sound — as her body betrayed her completely. Her cunt clenched hard around the shrinking creature. A powerful squirt erupted from her pussy, spraying down her thighs. “No… no… this can’t be happening… it’s inside me…” she whimpered between moans. Her swollen breasts throbbed painfully, nipples leaking tiny droplets of fluid. She stumbled inside her apartment, slamming the door behind her. She tore off what little clothing remained and stood completely naked in front of her full-length mirror. Her breasts were significantly larger now — swollen, heavy, and visibly throbbing. Her belly had a soft, rounded swell. Her pussy was puffy, reddened, and glistening with a constant leak of warm, thick fluid. Trembling, she sat on the edge of her bed and slowly spread her legs wide. Then it started. A new, powerful pulsing began deep inside her pussy. Fleshy, wet squelching noises echoed from within her cunt — obscene, organic sounds like meat being kneaded and stretched. Glurk… schlorp… throb. Alyssa’s eyes widened in pure terror. “No… no, what the fuck is that?!” she cried, grabbing her swollen belly. “Get out of me!” The pulsing intensified. The fleshy noises grew louder, wetter. Her lower belly twitched and bulged slightly in time with the internal movements. Alyssa staggered backward and collapsed onto her bed. The thing inside her was getting thicker. Deep in her core, the pulsing mass expanded relentlessly. Then her belly began to flatten as the mass started sliding downwards. “No… no, please don’t come out…” she sobbed. She cupped her twitching pussy with both hands. At the same time, she lifted her right leg high, holding herself wide open. The fleshy squelches intensified. Then her cunt began to bulge. A powerful, obscene bulge pushed outward, stretching her pussy lips. The unmistakable shape of a flared, bulbous cockhead was pressing outward from the inside. It throbbed powerfully, stretching her from within. It was making her grow a huge cock. “No… no, this can’t be real!” she sobbed. “I’m a girl… I’m not supposed to have… oh God, please don’t do this to me!” The bulging intensified. Her new cock was massive — already thicker than any normal man’s and still growing. Veins bulging along the shaft as it grew inch by inch, pulsing with raw power. Easily reaching ten inches… then twelve… and still growing. Her former pussy lips transformed into two large, churning balls that hung beneath the thick base. Her cock stiffened completely, snapping straight upwards. It stood proudly against her belly — thick, veined, and inhumanly large, leaking a steady stream of precum. Alyssa moaned loudly, a broken, humiliated sound. She was horrified — mind screaming at the grotesque violation — yet her body burned with the most intense, shameful arousal she had ever experienced. Her heavy balls churned audibly, already desperate to unload. It twitched violently. Every tiny movement made the heavy cock sway and bounce. More precum leaked freely, drooling in sticky strands. The psychological horror was crushing her. This thing turned my pussy into a cock. My body isn’t mine anymore. Each powerful pulse made the already enormous shaft swell even larger. Then she felt it — a burning, molten pressure deep inside her groin. The hot release slowly forcing its way up the thick shaft. “No—no—no—!” she sobbed. “It’s coming— I can feel it coming up— please make it stop!” Her moans turned into a broken, wailing scream. “I’m cumming—! Oh God, I’m cumming—!” She didn’t even have to touch it. The first powerful spurt erupted with terrifying force, splattering heavily across her swollen breasts. Thick, ropey blasts of hot cum shot upward, coating her chest, neck, and face. One powerful jet even reached her hair. She kept cumming hands-free, her massive cock jerking and bouncing wildly. Her heavy balls emptied what felt like gallons of hot, alien-tainted seed onto her own body. After what felt like an eternity, the massive load finally began to taper off. But it wasn’t over. Her cock continued to throb hard, still rock-solid. It swelled slightly thicker again. A new, even stronger wave of shameful arousal flooded through her. In a panic, she reached down and pressed her palm over the swollen, flared tip. The moment her hand touched the sensitive head, a bolt of raw heat exploded. Thick, hot cum burst out between her fingers in messy, overflowing streams. “Haaah—! Fuck—! I can’t— I can’t stop—!” she wailed. She was lost in a haze of terror and ecstasy when— Knock. Knock. Knock. “Alyssa? You okay in there?” came Sarah’s voice from the other side of the bedroom door. “I heard weird noises when I got home.” Alyssa froze, her cum-covered hand still clamped over the throbbing tip of her massive cock. Fresh cum continued to leak slowly down her shaft as it gave another powerful, hungry throb. Her roommate was right outside the door. The night has just begun, and Sarah soon will be an unwilling participant.
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