Erin and the attack of the bathroom tentacles

After being interrupted during a masturbation session 13 year old Erin heads to the bathroom and faces something she could never have expected

Erin lay on her bed staring at the dark ceiling. She was listening intently to the house around her. She was listening to see if she could hear anyone else awake in the house. Silence. Just like it had been for the past 20 minutes. She had to make sure everyone was asleep. She knew her parents wouldn’t approve of what she was about to do. She was pretty sure she was in the clear now everyone else must be passed out. The excitement started to build right below her tummy and she began to ache between her legs with anticipation. She has waited all day for this and finally this was her chance. A smile crossed her face as she thought about what she was about to do.
Erin was 13, she had pale light skin covered in freckles and a small slight build with just a hint of curves, and wavy dark auburn hair that fell just below her shoulders.
She began to slide her hands under the covers. One slid silently up under the thin tank top she was wearing to her almost non-existent breasts. She gripped them feeling the pleasure move through her body, she felt her nipples harden under her touch as she let out a soft moan. Her other hand slide down under her boyshorts. She felt between her legs she was already wet with anticipation. Her fingers made a soft circle right above the opening. She felt pleasure instantly. It shot through her building slowly in intensity. She began breathing heavily, her toes curling and her back arched slightly. She bit hard on her lips trying to stifle a moan. Her other hand moved down to join. As she continued to rub her clit she slid a finger in and began to move it in a hooking motion inside of her. This was a motion she had practiced a lot lately since she had discovered masturbation. The pleasure began to build even faster now. She felt the wave inside her. Almost there she thought.
And then suddenly a bang ripped her away from her world of ecstasy. She shot up in bed, her hands flying out of her shorts.
“Who’s there?” she said quietly.
There was no response. She reached over and flipped on the light switch. The room flooded with light. Erin shut her eyes blinded for a second. When her eyes finally adjusted all she saw was her room. Empty. With a relieved sigh she fell back on the bed. She thought about maybe trying to start again but the moment was gone.
A little angry and disappointed she swung her legs off her bed and started to head down to wash her hands. The cold air made her skin tighten. Goosebumps formed on her arms and she could feel her nipples harden pressing against the thin fabric of her tank top. She headed down the dark hall on the way to the bathroom. She heard another crash. It sounded like it was coming from the bathroom.
“Hello?” She called quietly, still trying not to wake her parents and brothers that might still be asleep.
There was no reply. Erin’s heart was beating fast as she slowly continued toward the bathroom. When she reached the door she slowly peeked her head around to look through the open door. The bathroom seemed empty. She reached around the side and flipped the light switch on. There was nothing.
Relief washed over her. It must have just been a pipe or maybe the cat running around she thought.
Erin walked through the door and locked it behind her. She went to the sink and began to wash her hands. Then something caught her eye. In the mirror behind her she saw something lifting up the toilet lid. She whipped around and to her horror she saw a large pink tentacle creeping its way out of the toilet. She felt frozen.
“What the fuck was that!” She thought. “How did it get there and seriously what the fuck was that.” She glanced at the door. She had to get out, she thought. She slowly started to move towards the door, her back pressed against the counter trying to get as far away from the tentacle as it slowly moved across the bathroom floor sweeping back and forth searching,it seemed, for something.
She continued slowly toward the door, not taking her eyes off of the tentacle. She felt like she was almost to the door when her foot hit something slimy and warm on the ground. With dread Erin looked down and saw another tentacle resting on the floor between her and the door. It had worked its way out of the shower. She tried to pull her leg away but it wrapped itself tight against her leg. She went to move her hand to try and pull herself free but she felt another tentacle wrap itself around her hand which had still been on the counter. It had worked itself out of the drain from the sink.

Panic began to set in. Her other arm shot down and tried to pull the tentacle off of her. Then she felt more tentacles slithering over her. They grabbed her other leg and arm and pulled her down to the floor. Another wrapped itself around her neck. She tried to scream but as her mouth opened the end of the tentacle slid inside muffling her cries. She gagged and her eyes watered. The tentacle tasted slightly salty and warm. She could feel it push down her throat sliding slowly in and then back out. She began to cry
“Why was this happening? She thought, “What was happening?”
She felt something slid up the inside of her leg she lifted her head and looked down to see another tentacle sliding towards her crotch. This one was different though it had what looked like some kind of a mouth filled with tiny hair like tentacles that dripped in some strange pink fluid.
“No! No!” She tried to scream. She tried to squirm free but everytime she moved the tentacles just tightened their grip on her. The mouth made it to her crotch and it opened up enveloping her down there. She felt the warm liquid pour out of its mouth and it quickly soaked her boyshorts. To her horror she could see it was dissolving them away. She could feel it now dripping against her exposed pussy. She could feel it enhancing her sensitivity. The tiny tentacles began to work the liquid into the clit and the opening of her slit. The feeling was the most intense thing she had ever felt. The feeling of incredible pleasure slammed through her. She writhed against the tentacles. As the waves of pleasure moved though her. She arched her back and tensed all of her muscles as it washed over her. Meanwhile the tentacle that was in her throat picked up speed. The feeling of intense pleasure was so much she thought she might pass out. Suddenly she felt two more mouths clamp on her small breasts. She could feel more of the liquid pour out. It ran over her chest, dissolving the last of her clothes. The mouths began to suck and play with her small breasts and nipples. This sent her over the edge. She began shaking and twitching, unable to control her body in anyway as the massive orgasms ran through her body. She felt something press against her from inside the mouth. It slammed against her pussy. With horror she felt it slide inside her. Small at first but as it entered, but it seemed to get wider and wider the deeper it went. She felt it stretch her out. She began to panic. It was too big it would tear her in half. Another pressed against her ass as well. it entered stretching her out as it went. Just as she was sure she was about to be torn in two they stopped. but then the two massive things inside her began to do something terrible. They began to piston in and out with a vicious tempo. They fucked her relentlessly. To her surprise though Erin felt no pain. The impossibly large cocks fucking her brought only more pleasure. She let out muffled cries and her body twitched and convulsed on the floor. She could almost see the outline of the tentacles inside her when she looked down at her belly.
Then suddenly the tentacles around her and inside her erupted in liquid. She felt the warm liquid shoot down her throat and spew across her body. She could feel the liquid pouring into her every hole filling her to an uncomfortable fullness. The tentacle that had been relentlessly fucking her face pulled out and she coughed up the thick warm pink liquid the other tentacles retreated as well leaving her twitching on the floor soaked head to toe in the pink goo. She could still feel the effects of the stuff and every movement of her body caused pleasure to shoot though her body. Eventually it was all too much and she lost consciousness.
She awoke a few hours later. She was cold and sticky. The goo was still covering her but its effects had mostly worn off. Shakely she got herself up to her feet. With every step her thin legs trembled. She braced herself against the counter top and she was able to get herself into the shower. She turned the water on and let the warm water wash her naked body clean.
“What the hell was that? “she thought “and what had it done to her?” Even though she felt violated in the worst way possible, all she could think about was the pleasure it felt like an empty hole inside of her. She had to fill it, she thought. She needed to fill it. The thought consumed her until she could think of nothing else. She knew a part of her was changed; she wasn’t the same girl she was before. No now she had only one goal in life and that was to try to feel like that again.

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