Caught in the Alley
The slums were dark and empty, a normal sight for Veil as she made her way through the claustrophobic alleyways. Veil was a female bounty hunter on her way to capture an escaped test subject, alive. She had gotten a lead that the subject had gone and hid in the slums, an area well known for the types of people that live there. To her credit, she was tough and could easily scare off any undesirable types that could have tried anything but, the slums were strangely quiet and she saw no one since she came here. The lack of anyone around put her more on edge as she cautiously stepped through the alleyway, her jacket’s soft purple glow keeping the darkness at bay, barely.
Her footsteps seemed to echo through the damp alleyways, the ground damp from leaky pipes and pooled water. She slowly made her way through the alley until she found herself at yet another dead end.
She sighed and ran her hand through her purple hair, grumbling to herself, “I shoulda told that MedTec bitch to piss off. I’ve been out here for hours with no sign of this thing.”
She turns back, heading back through the alley, going down a different path as the maze-like layout of the alley twisted in several directions. She slowly made her way through the alleyways many paths, cursing the broker she got the info from when she heard a strange noise down one of the paths. On guard, she slowly steps through the alley, trying to keep any sound she made to a minimum, however, her boots were heavy and made light, wet noises as she stepped through the damp alley. All she knew of the escaped subject was that he was dangerous but should be brought in alive, no matter what or else the bounty is forfeit. She tried to creep through the alley toward the source of the noises but as she turned the corner to face what was making the noises, all she saw was another dead end.
She looked around the alley, slowly walking into it to see if there was some door or something but there was nothing but the cold brick and mortar walls around her. She sighed again and started to leave back the way she came before she felt something drip on her shoulder from above. She grumbled and wiped it, but noticed it was far too slimy to be just water. She looked at her hand as the substance seemed to make a sticky string between her shoulder and jacket before looking up to see what it could have been, her face paling as she saw the source of the sticky, mucus-like substance on her. Above her was what seemed to be a mass of writhing, fleshy appendages.
She is frozen in place, staring up at the mass of flesh above her, not sure what to do as it suddenly falls down right in front of her. She tentatively steps back and notices that it had a designation tag attached to the core of the creature.
Her eyes widened as she realized this must be the subject she had been looking for and reached for her gun, “Damn, I didn’t expect you to be this ugly. How the hell do I even bring you in?”
As soon as she reached for the gun, the subject seemed to get agitated, its slimy appendages springing forward, binding her wrists and tightening. She winced, grunting as the slimy, tentacle-like appendages tightened to a painful degree, having much more strength than their boneless look led on to believe. She grit her teeth and tried to struggle free, kicking at the fleshy appendages as the subject slinked toward her, dragging its body across the damp ground with a slick, slimy sound. She tried to move her arms to point her gun at the subject but she found herself far outmatched in strength despite her body mods.
She continues trying to struggle against the subject’s limbs but to no avail, “Get off me, freak!”
Veil stomps on one of the subject’s limbs as she tries to get away from the subject. The appendage she stomps on writhes in pain under her boot before she is slung into the wall nearby. She lets out a yelp as her back hits hard against the brick, slinging the gun from her hand.
Disarmed and pinned to the wall, Veil grunted and looked at the mass in front of her, “Let go of me! You understand!?”
The mass didn’t even flinch at her tone, wrapping its slimy appendages around her body as she tried to shrink against the wall.
She grits her teeth and struggles more in vain, “Can’t even understand me? Or are you just ignoring me, freak?”
The subject's slimy tentacle-like appendages slinked their way into her jacket, wrapping around her breasts.
Her eyes widened as she felt the slimy mucus covered tentacles wrap around her breasts, “Wait… stop… what the hell do you think you’re doing?”
Despite her protests, the tentacles persist in their movements, slowly groping her breasts and roaming her body. She shuts her eyes tight trying to ignore the disgusting feeling of the tentacles on her body before they shoot open when she can feel the tentacles pulling at her clothes.
She trembles as she can see the tentacles trying to wriggle through her shorts, “Please… stop…”
The tentacles of the subject however, did not stop as they ripped her clothes off, exposing her as she screamed at the sudden forceful action, trembling harder as she realized the position she was now in. She tried to struggle away as she was lifted up off the ground, leaving her feet dangling off the ground beneath her, the tentacles creeping and wrapping around her thighs making it even harder to struggle away.
She breathes heavily and shakily, “L-Let me go… I won’t try to bring you back, just… let me-”
Her words were cut off as one of the tentacles plunged deep into her depths. She belts out a scream of pain as her eyes widen from the sudden and forceful intrusion. The tentacle however, was unphased by her pained scream, burrowing its appendage deep into her.
Tears started to form at the corners of her eyes as she felt the tentacle getting deeper into her, “N-No… Please… It hurts…”
As she pleads with the creature she feels another tentacle start to wriggle against her back entrance and her panic starts to set in, “WAIT… NO, NOT THERE!”
The tentacle at her asshole did not stop, plunging deep into her as her tears finally flowed from the pain of it, her head being thrown back as she screamed in pain. She breathed panicked and heavy, trembling from the pain as her tears streaked her face, the tentacles settling deep inside her giving her a brief moment of reprieve. She tried to adjust to the sensation of being filled by those tentacles but before she could, they started to move rapidly in and out of her, unsynchronized in their movements. Her eyes widened and she let out screams and gasps, unable to make out any coherent words, shaking her head as if begging for the tentacles to stop, however, they only seemed to increase their relentless pace, moving her body as it pleased to facilitate its own movements.
She trembled and tried to struggle, her struggling getting weaker and weaker as the tentacles moved faster and faster, her eyes shut tight as she tried to block out the disgusting feeling inside her asshole and pussy. The tentacles only seemed to quicken their pace, her breathing matching the pace as they writhed and pounded into her holes in tandem.
Her eyes widened when the tentacles reached a fever pitch in their thrusting, even throbbing inside her as she felt the fear that they were about to release in her, “S-Stop… Not inside… I… I beg you…”
The tentacles pounded into her and writhed inside before hitting especially deep in both her pussy and ass before she felt a flood of hot, sticky fluid shoot deep into both her ass and pussy, “NOOOO!”
She shook as she felt shot after shot pumping into her, her eyes widened in panic and fear as she was unsure if they would stop, her body slowly filling with what could only be the creature’s cum. She could feel herself stretching inside from the sheer volume of cum being pumped into her before it suddenly stopped. Sighing in relief that the tentacles stopped pumping into her, she panted and her breath was ragged, her stomach slightly bulged from the amount they poured in, however, the tentacles sat still inside her seemingly waiting. She didn’t care what they were doing as she was happy to have even a moment to catch her breath without being violated by the tentacles.
Her moment of rest was short lived however, as she could feel two other tentacles seemingly teasing her pussy before they started to burrow themselves into her. She grit her teeth as she felt them forcing her open well beyond a comfortable point, as if she were being ripped open from the inside. She squealed softly in pain, opening her mouth to scream, yet nothing came out, however, another tentacle plunged into her mouth, finding its way down her throat. The three tentacles plunged deep into her pussy and she let out a muffled scream of pain as her eyes rolled back into head, overwhelmed by the pain of the moment.
She felt all of the tentacles begin to move in her, the one in her ass and mouth, with the three in her pussy moving in tandem, stretching her open and moving at a relentless pace as she felt her body being pushed past its limits. The tentacles continued to plunge into her, slick noises from the mucus and her muffled gags and cries echoing through the dark alleyway as she was being used as a pleasure toy for this strange lab experiment. The relentless pace of the tentacles continued, seemingly moving on instinct alone, pounding into her ass, pussy, and throat as she slowly began to go numb from the overwhelming experience, her body going limp as she finally gave up, realizing she had no strength left to fight back.
She felt the tentacles writhe and throb in her once more as she thought to herself, “It’s about to finish… please… be over…”
The tentacles slam deep into her as she is filled in every hole at once, her stomach bloating from the sheer volume of cum being pumped into her, stretching her even further as she loses consciousness from the sensation of being filled far past her capacity. Despite her lack of consciousness, the tentacles were unrelenting and continued their assault on her for hours as she had no strength to fight back in her current state. By morning, she was a twitching mess, bloated and covered with cum from the subject, left in a puddle of cum from the hours of being violated by the tentacles. Her eyes were glazed over and her mind was completely shattered, unable to think of anything at all, by this point as the subject squirmed away, leaving her alone in the alley, broken and debauched.