Artist Note: The content includes consensual theme of sex, vore, tentacle, and flesh.
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Every living things on this world have been mutated by the apocalypse, and now craving ceaseless lust for flesh and pleasure.
Amongst themselves, they would attempt to devour and assimilate each other, creating an amalgamation of organs and monsters as they age.
But for Elena, a visitor to this world, they craved to experience her body and please her.
Knowing this fact, she began to wander around, looking for what kind of fun she could be having.
Then she came across an abandoned mall completely infested by flesh growths and tentacles.
'That'll definitely keep me dominated while they eat my crotch.' She thought, out of excitement. 'But can I really handle that?'
She didn't expect she'd be able to resist them physically.
'But I'd look damn sexy struggling in their flesh...'
She straightened her glasses, and walked into the mall.
Sure enough, a gross and glossy pink tentacle slipped out of the darkness of the interior, and approached her, facing her as if it is curious about her.
She glared at it gleefully, and pulled down the zipper of her jeans.
"You wanna look?" Elena teased.
The tentacle approached closer to her pants as if to take a closer look, then it slipped in.
Elena gasped, but stood still, letting it have its way.
"So eager, aren't you?" She said as she smiled.
It didn't just look at her. It gently caressed her crotch, feeling her all over it.
Her jaw dropped. It actually felt pretty good.
She bit her lips and watched her pants pulsating with the tentacle moving within it, and enjoyed the massage.
"I-It feels good..."
But it stopped.
"Hey, wh-why did it stop?!" Elena exclaimed. "It just started!"
But the tentacle slipped away, leaving her wanting.
Then she realized more tentacles were sneaking on her from behind, pulling her pants down and coiling around her limbs.
'Oh god, it's happening...' She thought.
They groped all around her body as they removed the rest of her clothes. Her mouth started watering by the pleasant sensations spreading everywhere, and because she knew what will happen next.
They were gentle, and caring.
'I want to have fun with this. I could pretend that I'm more vulnerable...'
"S-Stop! It's not right! What if my friends come here looking for me? Or someone sees me? I-I'm a human!"
They ignored her protests. They knew what she was really feeling, and just continued their exploration of her body.
The tentacles lifted her up and slowly pulled her towards its flesh wall. She watched its veined and pulsating flesh getting closer with both horror and curiosity. It's where all the tentacles came out from. She was about to be bound into its surface. She knew there was no way she could escape from this.
Then suddenly, the flesh surface in front of her tore opened into an enormous mouth, revealing dozens of tongues within it.
'Wait, is that...?'
She flinched and struggled harder, but it was no use. She only flailed in between tentacles' grasps. Soon the tongues reached out to grab onto her limbs, and pulled her into the flesh maw.
"Aaah!" Elena gasped, "Aaaagh!" as she found herself inside the monster's flesh.
The mouth closed behind her, trapping her in completely, as the tongues began to taste their new flesh.
'They... really like me!'
The experience was extremely thrilling and arousing for her. She couldn't help herself but keep grinding on their tongue, letting them taste her private part that keeps getting wetter, in the pretense that she is trying to desperately escape.
'This feels so good! It makes me feel helpless. I don't know why, but I just can't help but think how good it feels...'
She continued to play her victim act to her best ability.
"Sto-sto-stooooooop..." She moaned, "This... is wrong! How do you know how to make me feel this way?"
The tongues moved around her crotch and slithered on her clitoris, perhaps encouraged by her playful plead.
"Stop! S-STOP!" She whimpered. "Pleeeease!"
But they didn't stop. The masterful tongues took her to the edge of ecstasy, then withdraw immediately, just before she gets there.
Then suddenly, all the tongues retreated.
"Huuuh?!" Elena panted. "Why did you stop?!"
She waited, but there was no answer.
'What is going on?' She thought.
Then she felt something sucking her crotch.
Then her breasts.
Then everywhere.
All the tongues grew some form of mouths, and they began to eat her lustfully.
"Hahhhhh!" She screamed as she clenched her breath.
They feel gnarly and stimulating, and all on the right spots.
'How do they know me so well? I guess they are masters of flesh...'
She couldn't resist the urge anymore.
She came a number of times inside its cavity, her orgasm was intense and unstoppable, giving into their tongues.
The little worms lick her up greedily everywhere, tasting every bit of her delicious flavor, until they noticed how hot she is, and eating her clitoris again.
Her mind is filled with pleasant thoughts and imaginations. Her only thought is how good she feels being "devoured" by these wonderful monsters. She couldn't stop being horny with these things harassing her everywhere.
"It feels so gooooood!" She moaned, "Suck meeee! I-I love it! I loooove iiit! Uuuughhhh!"
Finally, she can't take it anymore and cum for the hundredth times, letting herself be controlled by these alien monsters.
After all of it, the tentacles pulled her out of its maw and let her drool out of its lips amongst its saliva, and she laid down on the flesh floor exhausted.
She panted heavily, panting from exhaustion and euphoria.
She had just experienced her wildest sex in the apocalypse. But as more tentacles with mouths emerged from the floor towards her.
"Umm... hey..." Elena said hesitantly.
As their mouths began licking her skin, she thought it would be starting all over again.
"I-I can't..." She said between pants, "I just came a lot! I-I need time to rest..."
The tentacles continued approaching.
These monsters are too much for her. And it would have been impossible for her to ever satisfy them all.
But Elena was too exhausted to resist, petrified as they touched and explored her. Even then, she enjoyed being so vulnerable in front of them. And those mouths were very gentle with her now super sensitive areas. She found herself enjoying their caresses.
Turns out, the mouths were slurping all the excess fluid that drenched her completely.
She recovered somewhat as they cleaned her body, and got up to notice she wasn't dripping with slime and saliva anymore.
The tentacles still seemed to have fun exploring her body. But once she got up, they retracted and moved out of her way, just hovering around her.
Her skin was still quite moist. But it's enough that her jeans won't get stuck on her legs.
Elena was fascinated. It didn't feel like she just had sex, but rather it felt like they were examining and learning more about her body.
They watched each other silently. She smiled as she walked away, looking back at the creature.
Though, then she had to focus on walking again. The sore crotch and her limping posture reminded her she just had a rigorous exercise.
She found her way back to her home reality, and bookmarked the creature from earlier.
'Page 53' She thought to herself as she looked for a page with a space to write on it. 'A flesh wall abomination, pleasant, marked for revisit.'
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Artist Note:
Hm, so, I was going to explain what kind of backstage stuff has happened with this. Thought it might be informative for some.
But, eh, nah. Too complicating the narratives, a bit of a killjoy.
Let's just say there were some weird forms of collaborations involved.
If you noticed some different styles of writings in there, it'll be that.
It was refreshing because the process was quite different for me.
I'm making it sound a lot more intriguing than it actually is.
And I'll just stop it right there. XD
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