Private School Nightmare: Defiled
by BioDread
Dusk was transforming into full night when Lisa
and Nurse Shaw left the Headmaster's house. Both young women were wrapped in
long coats, they held the garments shut to hide their nakedness. Woman and girl
walked to the end of the cobblestone path, stopped, and glanced hesitantly at
each other.
Nurse Shaw adjusted the hastily tied bun of her
red hair. She met Lisa's exhausted eyes briefly, then quickly walked away to
her own quarters, her footsteps swift, as if she was trying to flee the memory
of her encounter with the headmaster.
Lisa left the cobblestone path and followed the
sidewalk that led back to her dorm room. The grounds of the Churchill school
were preternaturally quiet, a light mist was emerging from the nearby woods,
covering the green lawn with a sheen of gray.
The young freshman climbed up to her room and
entered. The small two-bedroom dorm was dark and still, Lisa's roommate lay
nestled in her bed, blissfully asleep.
"Did she even notice I was gone?"
murmured Lisa as she shed the long overcoat. The brown-haired girl gazed down
at her nude body, every inch of pale white skin was sticky with semen and alien
fluids. Lisa reached down with her right hand and softly pried open her pussy,
it appeared perfectly normal, the flesh pink and swollen, slightly bruised from
the violent rape inflicted by the headmaster.
Lisa went into the bathroom she shared with the
dorm adjacent to hers. She turned on the shower, waited for it to get hot, then
she gingerly stepped inside, closing the plastic drape behind her. The hot
water felt wonderful as it poured down Lisa's slender body, removing the slime
and filth from her skin. Lisa rubbed her stomach while the shower cleansed her,
she felt a tightness, not painful, but strange. The last memories of her rape
were a blur of images, the sensation of a bloated tentacle writhing in her
mouth, slime and cum pouring over her trembling breasts, and finally the feeling
of a wriggling, worm-like thing digging into her aching cunt...
Lisa's eyes snapped open, she had started dozing
on her feet, exhaustion weighing like lead on her body. She combed her hand
through her water-soaked hair and left the shower, quickly drying before she
shut off the bathroom light and went back to her bedroom.
The bed was soft and clean, Lisa sighed as she
slipped beneath the covers and relaxed upon her back, the only sound in the
dark room the soft breathing of her sleeping roommate. Lisa closed her heavy
eyelids, she fell instantly asleep. ***
Lisa awoke with a sharp gasp. She was breathing
quickly, as if she had just run for miles. The girl's body was drenched in
sweat, the sheets and her long nightshirt were soaked and sticky. Lisa wiped
lank strands of dark hair away from her flushed, perspiring face, she threw the
covers off and sat up, her small breasts pumping. A spasm of pain exploded
between Lisa's legs. She groaned, pressing her kneecaps together, clutching her
belly as the tightness that had rested there moved down to her crotch. Lisa
felt wetness from her pussy, it quickly soaked her panties, and when she raised
her nightshirt to look, her panties were stained red with blood.
With eyes wide, a scream forming in her throat,
Lisa watched in horror as a thing bulged against the fabric of her
blood-soaked panties. The cotton fabric ripped loudly, and a pulsing, blood-
coated tendril of purple flesh extended from Lisa's cunt, rising into the air,
the fat, bloated head leaning towards Lisa's terrified face.
Lisa was mute with fear, her lips quivered as the
tip of the tendril drew closer and closer to her face, alien semen oozing from
the head's orifice, staining the damp sheets of the girl's bed. Lisa grabbed
the slick tendril with both hands, she gasped in astonishment when her fingers
closed around the wriggling appendage. The tendril was not a creature that
sought escape, it was an extension of her body. Fear gave way to curiosity.
Lisa rubbed up and down the length of the tendril, she bit her lower lip as
sensations of immense pleasure shot up her crotch. The girl leaned back against
the headboard of her bed and began massaging the tendril eagerly. Lisa stifled
moans of ecstasy, the tendril shuddered in her hands, growing, oozing rivulets
of cream that ran down the sides of the shaft, covering the girl's slim,
clutching fingers.
The musky scent lingering around the head of the
throbbing tendril made Lisa's mouth water. She rubbed her small nose over the
dribbling tip of the appendage, spreading thick cream across her pretty face.
The young girl opened her mouth and stuffed the swollen tendril head between
her lips, she sucked deeply, and felt even more powerful jolts of pleasure
blossom from her crotch. Lisa moaned as she slurped on the tendril, her fingers
fondling the shaft, caressing the appendage so that it would send even more
pleasure through her sweat-slick body. She lapped the gushing head with her
tongue, smiling as she drank the syrupy fluid, she let it pour into her mouth into
it was full, then she swallowed every drop. Lisa released the tendril, tore off
her nightshirt, and seized her small, budding breasts. She crushed the tendril
between her tits, purring as she thrust up with her pelvis, making the tendril
move up and down her body, spreading slime and semen over her breasts and
belly. Every time the tendril shot up from her tits, Lisa licked the glistening
tip, and another shiver of pleasure rippled through her body.
Lisa fondled the tendril with her breasts until
her titties were soaked in gleaming cum. She took the tendril in her hands
again and put the head back in her mouth. She sucked hard on the tendril, her
tongue stroked the sensitive flesh just beneath the tip, her lips caressed the
bulging knob, making it swell bigger and bigger until it burst, releasing a
flood of milky jizz.
Lisa collapsed onto the headboard, she moaned and
shivered while a rain of cum splashed across her face and tits. Panting, Lisa
licked the semen from her wet lips, her hips quaking from the orgasm throbbing
between her bare legs.
The tendril retracted back into Lisa's drenched
pussy. The tightness returned to the girl's belly, but the sensation was no
longer unpleasant or frightening to Lisa. She rested for some time, catching
her breath, allowing the flush to fade from her smooth skin. Lisa brushed back
her disheveled, cum-drenched hair, rolled onto her side, and regarded her
sleeping roommate. The tendril shifted inside Lisa's belly, it yearned to
explore the sleeping girl's sex. Lisa affectionately rubbed her small, firm
belly and smiled lustfully.
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