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Chapter 6: Carrier
Clarissa crawled her way to the cave entrance. To the exit to the sticky slime filled dungeon that had
been her world for so long so far. She didn’t feel great about leaving the other captives behind, but
there was little she could do, and having finally gotten herself detached she wasn’t about to push her
luck.
The tentacles wanted more fertile females to claim. Wanted to use them to propagate itself and spread.
Clarissa had appealed to its primal desires somehow. She wasn’t sure how she managed to interface
with the thing in a way that the others evidently had failed to do, but she had. It took a long time, but
eventually the tentacles agreed to let her go so long as she carried them along to look for more prey.
She winced a bit remembering that part of the deal. She may have been detached form the main
cluster, no longer tethered by a sinewy tendril shoved up one of her orifices, but she wasn’t free. There
was a sizeable mass in her belly, specifically in her womb. The tentacles had forced a part of themselves
into her before separating so she could carry it to, wherever she found herself.
She did hope that she could one day figure out how to control it entirely. Take charge from the primal
lust monster and be the alpha herself. If she managed that she could free herself entirely, or free the
others at least, though she wasn’t so sure how much of them were left. She had no idea how long the
other females had been in the cave, birthing tentacle seeds for the beast, but she knew for many it had
been a long while, except for Jezzail.
That was the Gryphon’s name, “Jezzail”, the girl that Clarissa was originally annoyed at for her
screaming. The girl had eventually calmed down and accepted the situation like Clarissa had. She had
even gotten hopeful when Clarissa showed her how she had limited control and had started trying to
learn control herself. While the girl hadn’t learned control yet, maybe she would one day.
Clarissa took one last glance back at the others. The mostly mindless ones and her ‘friend’ she
supposed, all still bound in the lustful tendrils and being used.
“I’ll be back someday” she called out and continued to crawl out of the cave. She probably could walk,
but the extra weight in her belly had her off balance and her legs were still wobbly from disuse, so she
wasn’t feeling like risking walking on unfamiliar ground, so at least until she was outside she stayed on
all fours.
Once outside she realized she didn’t recognize what she saw much. Maybe not surprising as the forest
could change over time and she felt like she was in the cave for awhile, but it still felt very different. She
staggered to her feet and started slowly walking. She couldn’t remember the original route that she had
taken to get here back before she was captured, but she had to pick a direction so she did. Even not
knowing exactly where she was going the fresh air felt nice. Pine scented breezes filled her nose, rather
than the dank air in the cave, warm sun shone through the trees onto her naked body, and various
different blooming plants were a delight to look at after her isolation. She could do without the strange
wetness between her legs though.
Looking down Clarissa let out a sigh. The interloper that was injected into her womb had popped its
head out. The appearance of a tentacle protruding out from her pussy and flicking at the air was the
sort of things that would have freaked her out not at all long ago, but now it was just annoying.
‘Listen you’ she thought at the thing, ‘there’s no one here, not yet. I’m going to have to go farther
before we can find anyone, so chill out’
The little tentacle beast that she had in her belly seemed to actually understand and receded back in,
she winced a bit as its bulk relocated back to her complaining womb, she still felt very stretched but at
least it was better than walking around with a two foot tentacle dick flopping between her legs as she
tried to explore this strange forest.
It was becoming clear after awhile that this place was very different to where she was from. There was
no sign of civilization in any direction, and the trees were too tall for starters, but also the strange plants
that seems oddly interested in her. She found she had a strange intuition about what they were and
wondered if the tentacle beast’s instincts had gotten into her mind just as she had gotten into its mind.
Some of these plants were normal, some were carnivorous, and some seemed designed to drink the
milk, or other fluids, of people that they came across, female and male. Most weren’t even dangerous,
just thirsty.
“This some soft of orgy forest?” She asked out loud, though directing her question more at the thing in
her belly. It squirmed around but didn’t directly respond. “Well I may need to partake before long.”
Her breasts were starting to feel heavy, she knew she had started lactating in the cave at some point,
but the tentacles always drained her. Out here though, she was starting to feel heavy. Consulting her
newfound intuitions about this place she walked over to a small grove of large flowers that she felt
would be what she needed. Sure enough, as soon as she stood still long enough to give them a change
the plants were jostling for position on her chest. She let them squirm, large petals gripping against her
bosom and orifice centers to the flowers latching at her nipples. It wasn’t long before a pair made the
attachment and started to drink.
She chuckled to herself at how bloody normal this all seemed to her after when she’d been through so
far. Standing naked in the forest while a bunch of plants nursed at her was a positively pleasant
experience all things considered, “So this is an orgy forest. Well once you pervy lilies have your fill I’ll
need food too”
The thing in her belly squirmed again.
“huh?” Clarissa had a thought, or like a half memory? maybe it was the intuition she had picked up
again, but for some reason she felt like feeling around under the plant leaves was a good idea. “Ohh
what’s this?”
She had found fruits, or something similar enough to fruits. The more the plants drank form here the
bigger their teardrop shaped growths got. She plucked a few and looked at them. They were golden in
color and about the size of plumbs. “Never seen anything like this. They safe to eat?”
More squirming feelings and she knew that in fact they were and began to dig in. “Well, aren’t you
friendly flowers” She smiled at the taste, “Share and share alike I guess? well certainly less dickish than
my previous acquaintance. If the rest of this forest is like you then I think we may get along just fine.”