here. Everything is fine. You are the Great Whore, Babalon, the Vessel of Nar-Ag-Harr and the Gate to this poor human world. Turn around.

The teenager followed his words and blinked at what he saw. In the distance, on a rugged rocky desert, there was a huge pillar, piercing clouds, all woven from tentacles and thousands of mouths and eyes of various sizes. He squirmed, blinked and shuddered his titanic carcass. Around the colossal creature spinning planets and stars, shining with unearthly actinic colors. In the ring of clouds, the lightning struck him.

Suddenly the teenager understood. That a hundred eyes focused on them and shuddered in horror. Then her mind seemed to explode with a thousand shards, leaving a buzzing void in her head.

- Let's go to. - whispered an elderly man and took her hand. They walked along bare, warm cliffs and, like thousands of miles, slid out from under their feet. An old man and a teenager dived into inconspicuous rock, under the shadow of a titanium, which closed the entire horizon. They came close to something like a root system hung with polyp capsules.

Paralyzed mind sent her eyes to one of them, and they soared closer.

In it lay a young girl - almost transparent membranes made her see how the bugs were crawling inside the teenager.

“What the ...” Anna squeezed out.

The girl inside seemed familiar to her.

- Yes ... - whispered the old man. - It's you. See how the servants of Harr finish redoing your body! Now you are there, dreaming!

Anya screamed. She instantly remembered everything, and the realization that two vile creatures were devouring her from the inside broke her mind into smithereens. She screamed and felt the organs in her painfully painful grind inside her. She felt herself floating at the same time as a disembodied spirit and a twisted captive in a cocoon, into which greedily dug unknown creatures.

Then her gaze covered the purple fog and a monstrous eye appeared before her. It was about a meter in diameter, and on the brown iris there were several other black pupillary failures, like a planetary system rotating around the central abyss.

Light-sucking dips primagnitili glance teen, burning out the remnants of her mind. Hundreds of vibrating voices deafened her and she gazed limply into the eye, as if falling into its bottomless failures.

- I am the great harlot. I am Babalon. AZ I GATE NAR-AG-HARRA !!! - Anya roared not in her own voice. Then the darkness collapsed and she stopped feeling anything.

***
Veronica stood in front of a tall, old mansion, shifting hesitantly from foot to foot, clutching a smartphone in her sweaty palm. A couple of hours ago, she began to write Anya, her classmate. From where she clung to in the correspondence, the girl was worried in earnest.

Half a year ago, at a party, they went over with champagne and began to squeeze in jest. A dozen minutes later, the naughty fingers of hot Veronica climbed into Ani's panties and began to tickle her lower lips. A friend suddenly recoiled and stared at her in amazement.

- Sodomite! - She sniffed and pushed a classmate. Since then, obsessive lustful thoughts did not leave Veronica, but her friend did not even want to discuss this topic.

But today ... Lustful hints of a classmate tore her from her place, and she went to a new place to live as a friend. She wore a translucent white blouse and short pleated skirt, and under them - lace panties. Along the way, all the men devoured her with lustful looks, looking at the nipples that stood up with their spines under the translucent fabric. While she got to Ani, she was all sweating from the excitement of anticipation - at least squeeze her panties.

The door swung open and in the twilight of the corridor she saw her classmate. She was dressed the same way - in a short loose skirt and a school blouse.Veronica hesitated before entering. She has changed. It was as if she had become taller, and devils danced in her eyes. Writing off all the excitement, she stepped into the house. A classmate dived somewhere deep, only beckoning with her hand.

Veronica closed the lock and went to the sound of her steps. Going into one of the rooms, she looked surprised. The girlfriend was nowhere to be seen, but she knew that she had stepped here!

Suddenly, someone ran into her and pushed her onto a sofa with unexpected force. The girl did not have time to scream as Anya fell on her.

- Shh! - She said, clamping the mouth of Veronica with her palm.

She nodded, smiling involuntarily. The enticing weight of the rounded maiden forms was pleasantly pressed against her. Anya removed her palm and dug into her kiss, slipping into her mouth with her tongue. For a few seconds they rubbed each other's tongues, then went on the offensive with their hands. They eagerly squeezed each other in the ass, tore off blouses and tickled each other's nipples in turn. Ani's first hand climbed into Veronica's panties, and she giggled.

- Wow, you're just Niagara Falls. - She whispered languidly to her friend, putting her fingers deeper into her narrow bosom. She responded by running her hands into her panties, but Anya suddenly broke away from her.

- Wait, I have a surprise for you. - She exhaled, kneeling in front of her friend. Veronica intelligently hung over the ass and allowed to pull off her panties. They fell to the ankles and Anya ducked to her pussy and began to caress her tongue. Amazed girlfriend began to wriggle with pleasure, when rough tongue began to dance around her clitoris. When the languor began to cover her body, a classmate again recoiled.

- Nooo! Well, what are you doing! ... - stretched the girl.

- Surprise! - Anya giggled, climbing the low coffee table in front of the sofa. She turned to her friend ass and pulled off her panties. Having ridiculously rippled leg to finally get rid of them, she became crustaceans and bent.

Veronica began to watch her with curiosity. A friend lifted her skirt and spread her charming slender legs. Then she turned and grinned mischievously. Anya blinked - and her eyes turned into two black lenses in which the light flashed.

- What is the trick? - breathed out Veronica, not able to move in amazement. Then her eyes chained to her beautiful pussy friend, sponge-like exotic flower. His petals all glistened with moisture. Suddenly the almost imperceptible hole of the sphincter began to pull out of itself thick drops of transparent lubricant. Then her holes opened up and two black heads of some eyeless creatures appeared from there.

The girl's jaw dropped. And objects all slipped and slipped, paralyzing her with the horror of their length. Already two meters of black tentacles appeared from Ani's ass and pussy.

The girl finally coped with the fear and, screaming, jumped up from the sofa. Taking a step - she immediately collapsed, entangled in her wet panties - insidious Anya twisted them to the state of the rope. Squealing, Veronica tried to flee on all fours, but the laughing friend caught up with her in the blink of an eye.

Slippery tentacles wrapped around her armpits and lifted into the air. The girl began to scream, but the long tentacle deftly silenced her mouth and all she could do was miserable. Anya's strong hands began to walk freely over her body, tickling her breasts and climbing her fingers into her bosom. Anya became noticeably taller and stronger - which is why she was hiding from Veronica.

“If rape is inevitable, relax and try to have fun.” - In an unearthly, vibrating voice, a changed girlfriend whispered.

They knelt down, and Anya continued to examine the body of her friend with authority. Tearing off all her clothes, except for strapping panties, she began to caress her chest with one hand, and the second clitoris. Excited and scared to death, Veronica went limp in the arms of a monster and allowed herself to be brought to orgasm.

One of the tentacles pointedly slowly approached her bosom from the front. Veronica whimpered when a split tongue appeared from the tip of his head and began to tickle it between the legs.

- Mmm, are you still a virgin? - Pretty Ania purred. - Now we fix it!

The tentacle's head slipped into Veronica's wet bosom and rested against the chaff. The girl whined from anticipation, and the head pushed deeper, tearing the skin. The plump tentacle began to fill her, delivering incredible pleasure. Veronica quietly whined with pleasure, when the head was pleasantly massaging it from the inside. Ani's strong fingers turned her friend's head toward her, and Veronika with a shudder stared into the black eyes of her classmate. Tiny points, like stars, shone in them, as if she was looking into the two portholes of a spaceship.

- Like? - she whispered in an unearthly voice. Veronica nodded, quietly squealing. She herself reflexively jumped on a tentacle, trying to increase the amplitude of movement. Despite the terrible circumstances, it's all her terribly wound up - still! Like getting into real hentai! In less than a few minutes, Veronica finished, moaning with lust with her mouth plugged into the tentacle. She finally jumped out of her mouth, letting Anya enjoy the cries of her friend.

- W-something n-ask-goes? - She exhaled, continuing to crawl on her tentacle with her narrow little pussy.

- The ancients go to this world! - Anya hissed. - And they need you! It will be pleasant and painful ... Just do not resist, otherwise the pain will be more! - With these words, she tilted Veronica and finger covered with grease rested on her ass.

- No, do not! - the girlfriend whimpered, clutching her ass.

- You do not want in a good way? Well, it will be bad. - sniffed Anya. Tentacles let go of her arms, but one of them curled around the neck.

- Relax ass. - Drain the monster, squeezing the tentacle around the classmate's throat. Hesitating, she obeyed. A long finger slid easily into her ass. Then she pulled him out sharply and Veronika sank.

- Well, of course, dirty. - Anya muttered, rising to her feet. - Get up!

The girl obeyed, and a friend led her somewhere along the corridors.

- Anya! Whats happening! - Veronica began to resent.

- Shut up, or you shut up. - Anya purred, taking her to the bath.

The monster began to dig on the shelves, finding an enema there quickly — an Esmarch’s mug and unscrewing the taps in the tub to the full, quickly filled it with two liters of water.

- In the bath! - Anya commanded. - Butt to the top!

And reinforced her order by compressing the tentacle on the neck of a friend.

Whimpering, she obeyed. Standing there with crustaceans, she trembled, lifted her head. Anya hung the enema on a hook and put the phone to her bottom.

- So, clever. - She purred, introducing the tube into the compressed anus of a girlfriend's anus and took off the clothespin, letting the water.

Water quickly filled Veronica's intestines, inflating her belly. The second tentacle gently wrapped around the waist, and massaged her swelling insides with light squeezes. The girl whimpered and ached from discomfort, but did not dare to resist this monster. Pulling out the phone, Anya shut her ass with her thumb, and the tentacle began to squeeze her belly more actively. The girl ached and twisted her ass until the monster commanded:

- Get up!

With a finger in the priest and a tentacle around his neck, Veronica climbed out of the bathroom and collapsed with relief on the toilet - the finger slipped out of it at the last moment. A tight jet of water with feces splattered from her ass. She suffered for about ten minutes, squeezing the remaining water out of herself, but this was not the end of the execution.

- The second portion is alive!

Veronica, almost crying, returned to the bathroom and, with pain in her eyes, stared at the newly-filled bag of enema.