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(Birth of the Tentacle Fiend, continued...)
The two friends slumped side-by-side against the wall. Holding hands, they stared into space while several minutes passed.
“Again, Stephanie, I’m just so sorry” said Andrea eventually.
“What for?” Stephanie replied vacantly.
“You know. The whole forced-impregnation thing,” mumbled Andrea. “And for destroying your new panties. And your bedspread.”
“Oh yeah, that.” Stephanie paused for a moment. “I’m sorry too.”
“What for?” asked Andrea.
“You know. That you got tentacle-raped in both holes by our unholy demon spawn.”
Andrea pondered for a moment. “Actually, that part was quite nice at first.”
More time passed.
“Do you think that your dick-sprouting thing was a one-time deal?” asked Stephanie.
Andrea stroked her neck with a finger, feeling the small bump of the mosquito bite. “I hope so. I feel normal now.”
“Did you get any monster sperm inside you?” pressed Stephanie.
Andrea looked down at her pussy, which was leaking thick white goo into a large puddle on the floor between her legs.
“Um Maybe a little bit ” she replied nervously.
Stephanie started inching away
The story continues in Curse of the Tentacle Fiend