Tentacle Planet

Launch Pad 4 was only a two minute Tube ride from Mary-Kate's cell, and she rushed off to find out what her new duties would be as a citizen of Ganymede Colony. What could "Tentacle Planet" possible mean, she wondered. Maybe she would be some sort of marine biologist or something! It was going to be exciting indeed. Mary-Kate exited the Transport Tube at Launch Pad 4 and walked to the reception area. A flat-screen monitor was there waiting for her, with her name written across it in large bold letters. Mary-Kate Proceed to Launch Pod for launch to Tentacle Planet immediately. She stood there dumbfounded, staring at the screen. This wasn't quite what she was expecting. Turning around, she saw the Transport Tube door close shut, and the green light above it suddenly switched to red. If that wasn't enough, the engines of the Launch Pod were starting up. In a few minutes the whole room would be emptied of oxygen and around two thousand degrees. The info-screen blipped with an update. Proceed to Launch Pod for launch to Tentacle Planet IMMEDIATELY! No doubt about it, Mary-Kate was on her way to Tentacle Planet. She thought of her sister Ashley, who she would be leaving behind. The room was already beginning to get hot. She ran across the steel floor and climbed into the small, one-person Launch Pod. The cover closed behind her as she sat down and strapped herself into the seat. The engines rumbled louder, and smoke filled the air around the Launch Pad. The large bay doors above the Pod opened up as the computer controls brought the Pod's engines to full capacity. The whole craft rumbled, and for Mary-Kate, it felt like being strapped inside the best vibrator in the known universe. Her whole body was numbed by the vibration as the Launch Pod blasted off from the Launch Pad. The G-Force kicked in and Mary-Kate felt the most amazing orgasm of her entire life. She sat in her seat, breathing heavy as she recovered from the intense sexual experience. Did the engineers build it like that on purpose? And would this be her daily commute? She still had no clue where, or what Tentacle Planet was. The Pod made it's way out of Ganymede's orbit, left Jupiter, and was soon nearly out of the Solar System. The spacecraft then entered Omega-Really-Crazy-Fast-Space and flew at several times the speed of light towards Tentacle Planet. And like all humans who enter Omega-Really-Crazy-Fast-Space, Mary-Kate fell unconscious.
	When Mary-Kate regained consciousness, a Government Order card lay in front of her. It must have been printed out by the computer when the Pod arrived at Tentacle Planet. This is what Mary-Kate had been waiting for, a statement of purpose. Such government issued cards were typical, and could not be disobeyed. As she read the card, the restraint belts opened, along with the door to the Pod. "You are a television star on the new hit reality series 'Tentacle Planet'. Your employment at this facility will last one year. If you do not live for the full year, you will be fired." This sounded pretty good, a TV star? On a reality series too, even better. Mary-Kate looked around the bleak landscape, pocked with large craters. Boulders that were covered in moss or fungi of some sort littered the scenery. And what the hell was that??
Mary Kate screamed as she realized some sort of beast was approaching her. Green snake-like creatures began to emerge from the crater holes and they were slithering towards her! Was she about to become some slime- beast's delicious meal? At least the things didn't have teeth. She started to return to the Pod, but the door shut in front of her, trapping her on Tentacle Planet. The Pod blasted off; it would not return until one year had passed. As she watched her only means of escape fly off, the creatures struck! Tentacles shot at her from many different directions at once, and soon she was entangled in the slimy, writhing appendages. Tentacles wrapped around her arms, legs, and body... and she couldn't move an inch. On top of that, the tentacles smelled like rotten egg sulphur. Yuck!
The tentacles made quick work of her clothes, ripping them to shreds. Mary-Kate's favorite outfit, ruined! The tentacle slime probably wouldn't have washed out, anyway. Each ropey limb was slick with green goop, yet the beast still somehow managed to hold her fast. She tried to break free but the struggle was futile. The monster continued to hold her, coiling around Mary-Kate's legs, closing in on the most imtimate regions of her body. The beast seemed to be attracted to the odors of her vagina, and soon smaller tentacles began to explore her crotch area. Tentacle tips tracked the pussy juices to her vagina and slowly started to penetrate her.
It should be noted that this was not quite the first thing inside Mary-Kate's vagina. However, something of such massive size is much more different to have inside of you, than the small tampons that Mary-Kate was used to. She was outgoing, but like all girls her age, the government had not yet given her permission to have sexual intercourse. And now, the most uncomfortable situation Mary-Kate had ever been exposed to, was being filmed by satellite cameras and broadcasted to trillions of people in the galaxy. She hoped her performance was going to be satisfactory. She vowed to try her best.
	The tentacle between her legs began shoving its way deeper and deeper into her pussy. Instead of thrusting in and out, like she had expected, the tentacle began squirming around inside of her. Undiscovered sources of pleasure sent arcs of feeling throughout her body. Her quivering body shook uncontrollably within the confines of the tentacle monster's grasp. No part of her was left unstimulated, and over the next half hour, the beast delivered orgasm after orgasm. Mary-Kate began to fear that the beast was going to have its way with her until she expired, but relief did eventually come. And just as she thought the whole ordeal was over, the tentacles seemed to grasp her even closer.
She felt the strange life form reach climax in her mouth and cunt at the same time. Fate had spared her virgin asshole, but there was still a whole year left to endure on the planet. It wouldn't stay virgin for long. The tentacle tips began to throb, and then let loose a deluge of alein semen. It filled her pussy and then oozed out onto the ground, and the tentacle in her mouth continued to pump squirt after squirt down her throat. Mary-Kate realized that the goop she was being force-fed was exactly identical to the gruel she had to eat on the Ganymede Colony. This must be where they harvest it from! Who would believe that all her life, she had been dining on alein semen? The thought blew her mind. At least she had found a food source that she could live off of though. She could eat as much as she wanted as long as she let the tentacles have their way with her. The sun began to go down, and the tentacles receded into the craters they had came from. Mary-Kate sat against a boulder and contemplated her future. She felt somewhat guilty about what she had just experienced, she never expected to be raped by tentacles. What she expected even less was that she would enjoy it to such a degree. Mary-Kate held her head in her arms and wept, not sure if she should feel violated or not. What she did know, was that she was going to be on this planet for another three hundred sixty four days ... it was going to be a real adventure indeed.

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