Chapter 1: The Nightmare from the Dreamcatcher

The Nightmare from the Dreamcatcher

 

By Ivaran Kealar

 

1.

 

“Stop being a bloody stupid bitch!”

“I’m not a stupid bitch!”

“You can’t use a fucking dishwasher, you can't use the bloody washing machine, and you don’t fucking clean up after yourself in the kitchen! You are bloody stupid. You’re a stereotypical rich bitch, who can't live on on her own, without servants and shit!”

“I'm really sorry. I’m trying! Stop calling me names!”

The ladies that had been arguing with each other are Deana Chaubey and Lilly Dunstan.

Deana was an eighteen-year-old medical student. She was five foot five, had coiffed onyx hair, ebony eyes and rocked a 32DD bust. She regularly dressed in black garments.

Lilly was about nineteen years old. She was five feet tall, had straightened straw hair, sable eyes and was studying architecture. She rocked a 30D cup, and loved wearing dresses and heels. As of now, she was sitting on the black sofa – inside the tiny art living room.

They were paired up by means of the university student lodging

Deana did nothing but yell at Lilly due to her errors.

Lilly, on the other hand, was too afraid to stand up to Deana and frequently cried.

“Chatting with you is like speaking to a bloody brick wall,” yelled Deana. “I’m going to my room to have a lie down!” She then stormed out of the living room.

 

 

2.

 

Deana’s side of the bedroom had numerous death metal band posters taped to her wall. She had her own bed, a chest of drawers, and her very own closet space.

Lilly’s side of the bedroom was adorned with adorable and pink things – which include soft toys in the shape of animals, stars and even cute-looking flora.

Deana raided the top drawer in her chest of drawers, and she pulled out a knife. Carefully, she headed over to Lilly’s bed and cut the rope of the enormous Dreamcatcher.

When she’d finished the deed, Deana put her knife away and returned to her bed.

Lilly entered the bedroom, and her eyes were puffy from the crying. She noticed that her Dreamcatcher was destroyed, and she wailed, “What have you done?”

“I’ve destroyed your Dreamcatcher, babe,” giggled Deana.

“You horrible, terrible girl,” Lilly wailed. “Starting tomorrow, am gonna ask the university to transfer me to a better lodging!” She stormed out of the room.

‘That ain’t a threat – that’ll do me quite nicely,’ thought Deanna.

 

 

3.

 

That night the ladies were getting ready for bed.

Lilly was clad in a long pink nightgown.

Deana wore her black nightshirt and pyjama bottoms. 

After getting sorted out, Deanna snuggled underneath her covers.

Lilly alternated between glaring at Deana, and her damaged Dreamcatcher.

“It was a bloody joke,” groaned Deana, “consider it as payback, bitch!”

Lilly sighed, “Well, looks like I’ll be having terrible nightmares from now on.”

Then, Lilly turned out the bedroom light, and she crawled into her bed.

Deana exhaled, and she laid her head on her pillow. She closed her eyes tightly.

 

 

4.

 

Deana unexpectedly awakened in the middle of the night after hearing moans.

Deana watched Lilly thrash about in her bed – moaning in terror.

‘She’s likely just having a nightmare or some shit,’ thought Deana.

Then, it occurred: A bright green glow shone from the ruined Dreamcatcher.

Deana checked out it funny, and whispered, “What the hell?”

Deanna checked out Lilly, who was somehow fast asleep,

Curiously, Deana crawled out of bed and she stood up.

Her lovely bare feet touched the luxurious carpet.

Deana walked in the direction of the Dreamcatcher, wondering how it was glowing.

Unexpectedly, a huge crimson tongue came out and wrapped tightly around her neck.

Deana’s eyes bulged with terror. She grabbed the tongue.

Deanna yanked and pulled, and even looked at Lilly imploringly,

The massive crimson tongue pulled and dragged Deana inside the catcher.

 

 

5.

 

Deana’s eyes slowly opened, and she found herself lying on a fleshy ground. She looked around in disgust: She was in a living cave without any exits and it was made entirely of flesh. Everything was coated in numerous pulsating veins and lined with mucus.

Deana stood, and her bare feet pressed down on the squishy ground.

“Hello? Lilly, please, save me,” cried Deanna.

Lilly failed to respond again. She wasn't even here.

Deana was all by herself within the living cave.

Unexpectedly, something long quickly fastened around her slim neck.

A crimson tentacle had descended down, and quickly tied around her neck.

Deana coughed as she grabbed the tentacle that firmly choked her.

Deanna felt lightheaded. Uncontrollable tears rolled down her cheeks. She felt a slight pain in her chest. Her levels of frustration increased. Her need to escape increased tenfold. She trembled beyond her control. Her heart raced in her chest. Her throat felt like it was narrowing. Deanna found it difficult to breathe. She started sweating profusely. Her legs felt like jelly. It had felt like this living chamber was getting smaller and smaller by the second.

Deanna whimpered as she saw a legion of tentacles descend from the ceiling.

The tentacles wormed their way into the sleeves of Deana’s night shirt.

However, different tentacles vomited mucus on her top to moisten it up.

The tentacles tore the material of the nightshirt and ripped it to pieces.

Deana became shirtless. She regretted not wearing a bra to bed this night.

Instinctively, she crossed her palms over her breasts, and sobbed.

A small tentacle tied around her left wrist and forced her arm up.

Deana wailed some more. She kept her right arm over her ample breasts.

Another tentacle coiled around her arm and wrist; pulling her arm upwards.

“No,” Deana wailed. She tried to run, but the tentacles detained her.

Her panic rose as she saw the tentacles slowly pull her off the ground.

Deana looked around the room in horror.

Numerous tentacles writhed and circled her.

Next, numerous tentacles entered her pyjama bottoms causing her to whimper.

The tentacles yanked down her pyjama bottoms, slowly, revealing her legs.

Afterwards, the tentacles gripped her black panties and yanked them clean off.

Deana was without a doubt completely nude.

More tentacles puked mucus all over her bare frame.

Very quickly, every inch of Deanna was absolutely covered in sticky mucus.

Deana stared in revulsion as she noticed tentacles tie on an ankle each. She shook her head in protest and whimpered. However, the tentacles slowly pulled and overpowered her.

Now, Deana was suspended in the air with the aid of tentacles.

With warm tears rolling down her cheeks, Deana wailed, “Lilly! Lilly, please, save me!”

Deanna whined fearfully, as numerous tentacles briefly stroked her lubricated frame.

Then, Deana noticed a massive hole appear, and a bizarre creature had emerged from it.

The creature resembled an onyx slime-covered spider, with numerous tentacles and a squid-like mouth. It stared at Deana hungrily, and made a few disgusting moaning noises.

Deana knew this monster was planning on raping her. Her heart raced wildly. She thrashed about in the holds of the tentacles and she wailed. It was so hopeless. She was doomed for. She was frightened that this tentacle monster was going to rape her to death.

Next, two purple mouth tentacles unfolded and engulfed her ears.

Many tiny tentacles entered Deana’s ears and slithered their way inside.

Deana screamed loudly, as she could feel the tentacles worm into her head.

The tiny tentacles soon entered her brain and pumped a few various chemical substances.

Deana thrashed about and her eyes rolled into the back of her head, as her tongue lolled out of her mouth. She made some horrifying gurgling noises, and her frame went into convulsions. She felt it happen. She felt the chemical substances pumping into every centre of her brain – they controlled her actions, her mind, and specifically her sex drive.

The brain tentacles pulsated and squirted as an awful lot as they possibly could: slowly but surely reprogramming her to be an obedient slave.

Deana’s eyelids fluttered like butterfly wings. She panted hard, moaned, groaned and whined. Her frame now convulsed like she received multiple mental orgasms.

Her thoughts went completely blank. Finally, she stopped moving.

Deana breathed. She whimpered softly.

As if sending an electric shock to her brain, the tentacle cave woke her up.

Deana’s eyelids slowly opened, and her eyes were now slime green.

She looked blank, as though she was now the tentacle monster’s little sex doll.

Deana smiled more broadly and tilted her head.

By some means, Lilly’s high voice was heard, “No, please... Don’t rape her!”

The brain tentacles pumped their chemicals into the satisfaction centres.

With a deep, breathy sigh, Deana moaned, and licked her upper lip.

The spider tentacle monster climbed one of the crimson tentacles. It managed to wrap its tentacles around Deana, embracing her like its long lost lover.

Deana stared at it like a blank doll – like she was anticipating orders.

The mind tentacles pumped their orders without delay into her brain.

Deana moaned, “Please, fuck me, master... I’ve been good, honest!”

The monster octopus-like mouth latched onto Deana’s face. Its thick tongue slithered deep into her mouth – to silence the poor girl. It even groaned and moaned for her.

Deana closed her eyes. She kissed and licked the monster back. She moaned.

The spider monster groped each inch of Deana’s naked and slimed frame.

Deana moaned softly and sucked on its tongue find it irresistible became a big cock.

The monster moaned. Its slimy tentacles specifically focused on Deana’s ample knockers.

Deana made a few extraordinary moaning noises once more, and she groaned hungrily.

The monster stroked Deana’s legs and arms with its tentacles.

Deana absolutely beamed with pride.

She moaned softly and her frame writhed like she was dancing.

The creature rubbed her elbows and thighs affectionately.

One tentacle wrapped around Deana’s belly, making use of gentle pressure and rubbing it. Another tentacle coiled around Deana’s shapely waist. One focused on caressing her arse cheeks and back. The spider monster took its sweet time pampering the lass.

Deana tried to control her breathing. She smiled as she felt the loving embrace.

The spider monster played with her left breast first: It used the tip of its tentacle to begin from Deana’s nipple – it slid outward, smoothing the breast and used tender pressure.

Deana moaned sensitively, as she sucked the spider creature’s tongue.

The spider slowly stroked the circumference of her left breast. Then, its tentacle lifted her breast up a touch and massaged her left breast like kneading dough.

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“Oh, fuck,” Lilly’s voice moaned, “play with her breasts! Fondle them!”

Slowly, the spider used gentle massage moves to curl her left breast in a clockwise motion. It alternated among moulding and twisting her left breast in a clockwise and anti-clockwise motion. Then, two of its tentacles cupped the side of her left breast close to her now erect nipple – the tentacles pressed down and out with a firm and affectionate rubdown.

Deana released an inhuman grunt from her lungs as she tossed her head about.

The spider now played with her right breast: It used the tip of its tentacle to begin from Laci’s nipple: it slid outward, smoothing the breast and used mild pressure.

Deana moaned and groaned. She without a doubt cherished having her tits fondled with.

The spider persisted to slowly stroke the circumference of her right breast. Then, its tentacle lifted her breast up a bit and massaged her right breast like kneading dough.

 Slowly, the tentacle used mild massage actions to curl her right breast in a clockwise movement. It alternated between moulding and twisting her left breast in a clockwise and anti-clockwise motion. Next, two tentacles cupped the side of her right breast close to her now erect nipple; the tentacles pressed down and out in a firm but mild rub down.

After they were finished, the tentacles lay flat on each of her breasts: the suckers latched onto the mounds of flesh, and sucked on her hardened nipples.

Deana moaned hard and failed to suppress a grin that spread across her face. She felt the suckers alternate between sucking her nipples roughly and lightly. They sucked and stretched her nipples – they even milked her and swallowed her milk.

One tentacle hardened and invaded Deana’s tight anus.

Deana jolted upright. She moaned blissfully as she felt it thrust.

The monster’s octopus-like mouth sucked on Deana’s lips slowly and sweetly.

The nerves in Deana’s frame received a strong current of sexual arousal.

As if under a spell of her very own, Lilly whined, “Don’t stop... She loves it...!”

The spider monster obeyed and continued to pleasure Deana.

Deana moaned and groaned, as she sucked the creature’s tongue.

All of sudden Deana felt her feet and toes being massaged with the aid of the tentacles.

Deana felt the sweet sensation of her breasts being moulded like dough, and the hard massaging of her erect nipples. She made inhuman noises from the back of her throat. Tears of elation rolled down her cheeks. She felt numerous orgasms rise up within her.

The monster accelerated the thrusting of the tentacle in Deana’s arsehole. Fortunately, considering it was covered in mucus, its natural lubricant aided its thrusting.

Deana trembled and whined. She pulled in opposition to the tentacle restraints and her legs writhed about. Quickly, another strong tremor rocked Deana’s tiny frame. She felt numerous orgasms tear through her frame like a wild storm. Her head felt woozy. She whined for it.

The monster’s cock tentacle rose in between Deana’s juddering thighs. Its bulbous tip managed to make contact with Deana’s pussy lips, and it rubbed slowly.

Deana snorted hard out her nostrils. Her frame jolted a little. Her whines grew softer. She knew it belonged to the creature’s cock – she was gonna get fucked hard.

Lilly moaned, “Yes! Yes! Tease her mercilessly. Tease her! She's a bad bitch. Tease her pussy! Make her beg for it! Make her scream for it! Torture her! Turn her into your slut!”

The creature’s cock rubbed in sluggish circles – in a clockwise formation – teasing Deana. It moved all around, focusing on her labia and her clitoris. The cock took its sweet time, savouring the sweet feeling of Deana’s moist pussy lips.

Deana wailed as she badly desired to be fucked. The tongue in her mouth stifled her moans. She wanted the monster to stop teasing her, and nail her already. She felt the prolonged member rub her pussy lips in a merciless, yet, gentle manner.

Tears rolled down her cheeks as she whimpered softly. Her entire frame shuddered as her head thrashed. Another orgasm welled up within her.

The monster’s member rubbed Deana’s clitoris. The cock rubbed her clitoris up and down, all around – alternating between rubbing hard and rubbing softly.

Sooner or later, Deana wailed, and sobbed, and moaned, and silently begged for penetration. She even tried to buck her hips, and wish for the tentacle cock to ram her hard.

“She’s ready! She’s ready! She’s ready,” screamed Lilly. “Fuck her now! Fuck her hard!”

The creature’s cock finally slithered inside her moist pussy, leisurely, locating something of interest. And it did indeed: It discovered Deana’s O-spot, which was quite swollen. And thus, the tentacle rubbed her O-spot; in gradual circles, and pressing it like a button.

Deana’s eyes shut tight, as she released a muted scream. She all of a sudden felt the urge to take a piss, and was ridiculously aroused with the aid of this forbidden sensation. She could feel the girth and energetic rubbing of the tentacle on her O-spot. She silently begged for mercy and a remarkable orgasm welled up inside of her. Uncontrollable tears rolled down her cheeks, as her trembling hips bucked passionately and her frame shuddered wildly.

The intensity of the O-spot abuse was too much for Deana to take. Her frame quaked harder and harder, as her quivering hips bucked wildly. She moaned uncontrollably loud.

Deana suddenly felt dizzy. Her vision blurred as her eyes filled with tears.

Her body rocked like she was possessed.

Her eyes had retreated far back into her head. She squirted hard. She moaned, noisily.

The monster actually ejaculated inside of Deana’s pussy and its cock juddered.

Deana could feel the monster’s semen enter her body. She could also feel the massive tentacle cock pulsating and throbbing while monster shot its load. She felt completely spent.

Lilly begged, loudly, “Make her come..! Make her come hard...! Make her come...!”

The creature’s cock all at once swelled to the dimensions of a bumpy Japanese cucumber.

Deana’s back arched. She released a shrill cry from her mouth. She felt the inner partitions of her pussy being stretched by means of the large cock of the monster; it delved deeper and deeper into her pussy. She felt the cock slide backwards, at a snail's pace, but not sufficient to leave – heading into her core once more.

Deana nodded her head eagerly, as her uncontrollable smile stretched even wider. Her quivering pants and tender-sounding moans failed to escape from her mouth. She felt the humongous cock slide backwards and forwards. She additionally felt multiple orgasms rush through her tingling body once more – causing her to shudder with rapture.

The spider’s tentacle cock moved to and fro.

Lilly panted, “Fuck her tonight...! Please...! Fuck her hard and fast...! Fuck her...!”

Deana was sobbing uncontrollably now. Her hips juddered and bucked a little.

“Deeper...! Deeper...! Deeper, honey,” Lilly breathed.

The spider added a few inches as it penetrated Deana’s wet pussy.  

Deana rocked about, as she sobbed and moaned, and her legs tried to scissor.

Ultimately, the spider’s tentacle cock reached her a-spot.

Deana jolted and she trembled with ecstasy.

“Ooh,” Lilly whimpered, “Oh, God, yes!”

The creature’s cock slowly slithered backwards, and it left Deana’s pussy. It used its cock to rub Lilly’s clitoris and labia – in a gradual clockwise movement.

Lilly whimpered, “Don't tease her too much! Fuck her hard and fast. Fuck her hard!”

The creature’s cock penetrated dear Deana once more – moving slowly. It delved deeper and deeper into her moist pussy, like a serpent, heading to her a-spot.

Deana’s frame jolted back into life again. She felt the cock slide backwards, at a snail's pace, but not sufficient to leave. She felt it move onwards, slowly but surely, heading into her core again. Her uncontrollable smile stretched even wider.

“Ah! Oh! Ooh! Ugh! Yes! Baby! Oh! Yes! Need it! Want it! Oh baby! Hot fuck! Yes! Sweet Christ! Ooh, honey! Ah yes! Oh, darling! Needed! This! So! Fucking! Much,” Lilly whined.

Deana felt the humongous cock slide forwards and backwards. She felt multiple orgasms rush through her tingling frame again - causing her to shudder with rapture.

Deana’s frame gyrated like she was riding the tentacle cock. Her eyelids fluttered, as her eyes rolled into the again of her head. Her hips bucked and quivered, as she felt a bump on the tentacle cock repeatedly rubbing her a-spot.

The spider slowed its thrusting velocity, as it slammed hard within Deana’s pussy.

Deana fought for breath, as her frame jerked and twisted about. Her eyelids fluttered like butterfly wings. Her hips bucked and quivered again and again. The mother of orgasms built up in her frame. Tiny cries of ecstasy erupted from her lungs. Her music-like moans were in the equal rhythm as the immense cock thrusting hard and deep in her abused pussy.

The mutant spider watched Deana writhe and moan in the throes of ecstasy. It moaned and groaned as its mutant member fucked her pussy like a tireless piston.

Deana badly desired to move her legs in a scissoring motion.

Lilly wailed, “Oh! Oh fuck! Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Fuck her! Fuck her! Fuck her! Ooh! Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Keep going! Keep going! Oh shit! Oh fuck! Oh crap! Oh yes! Yes!”

The spider’s cock alternated between thrusting forwards and backwards usually, and even drilled Deana’s once virgin moist and sticky pussy in a corkscrew motion – rubbing her internal partitions. It stretched her love canal without mercy, as it moved backwards, slowly, almost leaving her pussy, after which propelled at an alarming fee and hit her a-spot.

Deana’s body and limbs shuddered, as inhuman grunts rose from her lungs. Intrusive thoughts of wanting the monster to shoot its load stuffed her thoughts. A convincing wanton voice in her mind advised her that she desired the monster to make her cum, too.

The numerous eyes that belonged to the mutated spider watched Deana as she was being fucked. It cherished watching her frame writhe as she rode its cock with gusto.

The tentacle thrusting in Deana’s anus juddered hard – it grew hotter and hotter, and shot out its load. The anal-tentacle filled her arsehole with its warm semen.

“Oh shit,” Lilly gasped hard, “Oh fuck...! Fill her up...! Please...! Fill her up, baby...!”

When the shuddering tentacle left Deana’s arsehole, and squirted some of its disgrace on her arse cheeks, it was soon replaced by another: It stretched her anus to the limit.

Deana’s body trembled with ecstasy. She loved being double-penetrated. She tightened the partitions of her pussy – to capture the mighty mutant member that penetrated her.

The spider moaned as it thrusts its hardened tentacle cock deep in her moist pussy. As it moved forwards and backwards, it felt the inner walls of Deana’s pussy tighten – nearly trapping its most powerful mutant member. It penetrated harder and faster.

Deana felt numerous orgasms flood her whole frame like a tsunami. Her eyes rolled into the back of her cranium, as her hips bucked, trembled and gyrated.

Lilly whimpered, “Oh fuck! Oh crap! Make her your fuck puppet! Fuck her brains out! She’s been a bad bitch! Dominate her! Fuck her! Corrupt her! God, this is fucking hot!

“I wanna you to fuck her and give her brain damage! Make her come hard, honey! Shoot your entire load in her pussy! Pound her pussy hard! Show her no mercy! Please don’t stop!”

Deana couldn’t prevent the constant tears flowing down her pale cheeks. She felt this lengthy member fuck her poor pussy relentlessly – it hurt her badly, but it felt oh so amazing.

The mutant spider rammed with gusto now: As its tentacle propelled from side to side, like a tireless piston, it rubbed Deana’s A-spot vigorously. It wanted to pleasure her endlessly.

Deanna moaned incoherently. She couldn’t get enough. No one had ever pleasured her like this before. A parade of incoherent moans rose from her lungs and encouraged the monster.

Deana couldn’t comprehend how fucking hot this was. Her self-restrain had dissolved. She saw stars through bleary eyes. Her frame and hips bucked and quivered again and again. A tidal wave of orgasms flooded via her tiny body – causing her to spasm and jerk about.

Lilly whined, “Oh shit! Oh fuck! Oh yes! Make her come! Make her come! I want her to come! I want her to come! Oh, Jesus! Oh, God! Oh, Lord! Oh, baby! Oh, Daddy! Yes! Yes!

“She’s all yours! You can have her! She loves feeling that big dick of yours! That dick of yours is huge! Don’t let it leave her wet pussy! Her pussy feels wet for you! Fuck yes!

“Harder...! Harder! Harder! Faster! Faster! Faster! You make me so fucking wet! You make me feel like screaming! I love being your slut! I’m your whore! I’m your whore! Yes!

“Fuck her with your cock! Treat her like your sex toy, Daddy! You’re perfect for fucking her! Fuck her hard! Fuck her rough! Don’t quit fucking her, babe! Fuck her to death!”

The mutant spider moved quicker now, as it deeply penetrated Deana’s pussy. Its tentacle cock writhed and slithered like a thick serpent and broke the barrier between pleasure and pain. It managed to rub against her erogenous zones without fail.

Deana panted, and moaned, and groaned, and whimpered for the beast. The shuddering of her tiny frame extended, as did the bucking and quivering of her hips. She was sopping wet in both sweat and slime. She was becoming jaded. Her head felt rather light.

The mutant spider moaned and groaned because it fucked Deana hard. It massaged her breasts extra roughly – almost cutting off her blood circulation – but Deana cherished it.

Deana’s eyelids twitched wildly as she moaned like a wanton and her body trembled.

Lilly whimpered, “Oh shit! Fill her with your semen! Fill me with your spunk! Shoot your entire load in her pussy! Fill her up with your sticky love juices! Fuck her with that fat cock!

 “Come on, baby, come on! Make her come! Make her come, baby! Make her squirt! Make her come with your massive cock! Make her come! Please make her come! Make her come!

“Ejaculate your semen in her pussy, baby! I want her to feel your sperm inside of her! I want to your sperm fill up her pussy. Fill her up so it comes out of her fucking mouth! Yes!

“Her moans are so fucking hot! She smells so fucking wonderful! Your cock is pleasuring her fucking well! Please don’t stop! Don’t stop! Please! Please! Oh shit! Yes!

“She’s your dirty little cum slut! Fuck her so hard that you hospitalize her, baby! Fuck her into a coma! Give her brain damage! Oh crap! Oh Shit! Oh fuck! Oh! Oh crap! Oh yes!

“Oh shit! Oh, baby! Oh, Jesus! Oh, Christ! Oh, darling! Oh, honey! Oh, Deana! Oh, Deanna! Oh Deanna! Yes! I’m gonna come! I’m gonna come! I’m gonna come!”

The mutant spider penetrated harder and quicker, pushing Deana past her limits, and causing her to spasm like a puppet on strings. Eventually, its huge cock shuddered hard in her love canal and it shot its torrent of sticky cum within her. The mutant spider groaned.

Deana’s back arched and she squirted hard and fast. Her body jerked and shuddered. Her mouth formed a frenzied smile as she moaned with ecstasy. She felt lightheaded as she fought for breath. Her orgasmic juices squirted out of her penetrated pussy. Tidal waves of numerous orgasms filled her entire frame – as she felt the monster spider unload inside her.

And Deana stopped. She immediately stopped moaning. Her mind was consumed by the darkness. And she quaked from the aftershock of her orgasms.

 

 

6.

 

Lilly groaned as she slowly awakened. She was disgusted by the fact that her panties were soaking wet. She pulled her arm out from beneath her sheets, and noticed her fingers were sticky. She looked towards Deana and her eyes widened like saucers. She saw that Deana was absolutely nude, coated in sticky slime, and there was a faint smile on her face.

Lilly jumped out of her bed, and she ran to her roommate’s aid. She grabbed Deana’s sticky shoulders, and wailed, “Deana? Deana? Deana? Are you feeling okay? Deana?”

Deana’s eyes opened bit-by-bit, and she mumbled, “Sorry... Sorry...”

“... What? Deana? Sorry? What do you mean by sorry?”

“I’m sorry,” Deana mumbled, “Lilly, I’m genuinely sorry...!”

Lilly smiled as tears welled up in her eyes. “This might sound crazy, Deana, but I’m sorry, too! I truly am very sorry. I had this crazy and terrible nightmare about you! You were captured by the tentacles and you were raped by a disgusting spider monster! And the tentacles had you brainwashed! Please, Deana, is there anything I can do for you?”

“Your Dreamcatcher,” Deana groaned, “let me borrow it.”

Lilly knitted her brow, trying to understand. “Why? It’s broken right now.”

“Please, I want this,” Deana stammered. “I need to hang it inside the bathroom, tonight, when we both go to bed.” She looked at Lilly imploringly.

Lilly knitted her brow, trying to understand. “I guess?”

Deana grinned broadly, and hugged Lilly tight.

 

 

7.

 

That night, while Lilly was asleep, Deana snuck into the bathroom.

In advance, Deana had taken the broken Dreamcatcher and placed it in the bathroom.

Deana made certain the bath was empty, the door was locked, and she was nude.

She cautiously crawled into the bathtub and lay down.

She held onto the bathtub handles, tightly.

She rested her head on the inflatable bathtub pillow. Her heart raced with exhilaration.

After several minutes, the Dreamcatcher glowed again, and the light went out.

The bathtub changed into a crimson monster, and mouths trapped Deana’s hands.

Deana’s heart raced wildly – she knew her lover might soon arrive.

She had felt her legs being pulled apart, and she put up no resistance.

The whole room became flesh pink – with the pulsating veins everywhere.

Expectedly, the black tentacle spider climbed out of the Dreamcatcher.

Deana’s eyes became slime green once more, and she smiled at her illicit lover.

The black spider monster entered the bathtub and held Deana with its tentacles.

Deana whined, “Please, make sweet love to me, my master...!”

Of course, the monster complied, and it gave Deana a really good fucking.

 

The End

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