Ravaged: A Collection of 11 Erotic Monster Tales

by Simone Beatrix

  I tugged at the tentacle as best I could with my free hand as I slurped on it with my mouth, drawing the tentacle in and pushing it back out with my tongue. I could feel it throbbing against the roof of my mouth as I did so. I pulled it out, still jerking it off.

  “How do you like that?” I said, eyeing the alien with fervor. The alien nodded in pleasure and I attacked the tentacle again with my tongue, drenching it with saliva and more aggressively sucking on it. The alien groaned with psychic anticipation as I felt it unleash its galactic load into my mouth, filling it up with a distinct ginger flavor. I gulped it down greedily, fascinated by the process.

  “Oh my god, fantastic,” I moaned, more aroused than ever. “Do they all do that?” The alien confirmed it. I knew I needed all those tentacles to fill me up with delicious ginger-flavored cum. I needed it more than anything.

  The alien didn’t seem satisfied either. It pulled a set of tentacles around my breasts, sucking on my nipples with individual suckers. I moaned as the electricity flowed through me, my hard nipples feeling like rocks. I squirmed in anxiousness.

  Another set wrapped themselves around my tender waist, tightly squeezing the air out of my lungs. I gasped as they squelched the air out of me. My face flushed with embarrassment, I was soaking wet. The alien seemed to notice this and it sent another set of tentacles to explore my arousal.

  The slithering suction cups coated my inner thighs with pleasure. I moaned and gripped them tenderly as they slid themselves against my clit, rubbing up and down. I cried out in anticipation as one tentacle thrust itself into me, using its juice to invade me. I squirmed under its rubbery skin, the suction cups individually sucking on the inside of my pussy, creating a sensation I never dreamed of.

  “Oh fuck me harder,” I cried out. my legs squirmed in incredible pleasure as the tentacles wrapped themselves around my limbs, sucking them and kissing them with alternating strokes. Two tentacles gripped my tender ankles and held me down, while another set parted my ass cheeks. My eyes widened as I realized what they were going to do – I was surprised – for I hadn’t been fucked in the ass since the grays visited me.

  The tentacles prodded my ass gently at first, then aggressively slide their way into my puckered ass. I was astounded at the pleasure. As the wet tentacles gripped my dry thighs, they tightened against my skin. The pounding only grew faster and faster in sync with my screams of pleasure. The suckers pinched the inside of my ass as they weaved into me.

  Finally, the cold tentacles found my pussy. I quivered as the suction cups lightly grazed my clitoris, dragging the entirety of the arm across my pussy, exciting eagerness I didn’t know possible. Then they plunged into me.

  The arm slithered into me, small at first then grew larger inside me. Eagerly I gripped a second tentacle and guided it into my pussy as well, and I quivered as the suckers pinched me. Another set of tentacles gripped my legs and forced them apart, and the two pairs that were inside me pushed even further inward. I screamed, the pleasure was so intense.

  I cried out as the suckers undulated within me, pushing and retracting. They seemed to produce some sort of lubricate that helped guide them into me.. Almost as if they were designed for it. I couldn’t believe the my luck, an alien designed to fuck any species it came across. And soon the tentacles were pulsating as I could feel them reaching each of their individual climax.

  “Oh yes, fill me up with your honey, my!” I gripped a slippery tentacle with my hand and squeezed it, forcing it to cum it’s ginger-flavored cum into me. The alien sighed and exploded within me, each of its tentacles ejaculating in unison, then they tapered down into throbbing pulses.

  “That was... ”

  “The best?” the alien finished my sentence. Of course he could. I smiled and stroked its slippery skin, daintily padding one of its eye-stalks with another on one of my hands, still covered in alien juice.

  “Would you like.. more?” the alien asked, he must’ve taken my look of surprise as a yes, because he quickly called out in his alien tongue and my dungeon doors swung open, revealing two more aliens waiting outside it. I grinned.

  “For me?” I asked.

  The alien nodded, and his two companions walked in. Together they created another set of 18 tentacles, and I couldn’t wait for the action to begin. One of them, a smaller alien in size than the others, slithered up behind me and used his tentacle sot hold me down to the f stone floor. The coldness of it shocked y skin, and goose bumps raised all over. The aliens seemed intrigued by this, and mimicked it, like some sort of octopus. I watched as their skin raised into tiny bumps. They seemed to also enjoy my gaze, and I felt their lustfulness towards me grow as their tentacles tickled me, the small suckers delicately pulsing my skin and making me writhe with laughter. As the smallest held me down, the largest, approached me and attacked me with his tentacles. I found he was much more aggressive than my first companion, and I also found I liked t.

  “Do you like this... when I’m rough with you?” the alien asked, his suckers much stronger than the previous, and seemingly slightly barbed as well. Whenever they pulled off my skin I found delicious welts.

  “Oh... Oh yes.”

  He understood, and seemed to instruct the smaller one to hold me down more forcibly. “Then you’l enjoy this.”

  He then revealed a smaller tentacle that protruded from his body, and it wasn’t slippery or soft like the others. It was rock-hard and it glistened in the light. I beamed. He guided it, delicately at first, toward my sopping wet pussy, eager for more satisfying penetration. He used another a smaller tentacle to massage my clit as he worked the dildo-like protrusion into my pussy. I clenched my fists and gripped at the tentacles holding me down as I squirmed under the pleasure and thickness of this new

  “Oh fuck—Don’t stop! Push all the way into me you disgusting creature!” The alien grew incensed, and his dildo-like tentacle pushed harder into me, soon filling me up completely. “Fuck yes!” I screamed.

  The medium sized alien seemed excited by all this and he had silently worked his tentacle near my as, and he penetrated it as the larger alien’s dildo-tentacle filled me up. I couldn’t believe the sensation. The slipper suckers combined with the ginger-scented lube filling me up, I suddenly felt like I understood the point of the dungeon layout: I was their sex slave—and I loved it.

  The smallest alien, the one holding me to the ground as the others pleasured me with their tentacles, reached towards my mouth and shoved his tentacle into it, eager to join in on the fun. I did my best to suck as hard as possible on his tentacle, rolling the suckers with my tongue and squeezing them with my teeth. All three aliens were moaning now, all psychically enhancing my own yelps of pleasure as they grew nearer and nearer their extra terrestrial orgasms.

  My heart raced. Soon ten tentacles would be coming all over—and inside—my ravaged body. The thought of them drenching me with their alien lube only got me more aroused, and I sucked on the smallest tentacle all the harder while the other two tentacles pounded into my ass and pussy, ever increasingly more greedy. I felt the smallest tentacle swell within my mouth, slightly gagging me, as it shot its load into my mouth, filling my throat with ginger-tasting sweetness.

  I gasped as it did so, and writhed uncontrollably as my orgasm erupted over my body, sending shockwaves of pleasure. The aliens fucking me picked up on this subtle change and they soon were shooting their space loads all over my body. The medium sized alien filled my ass with his cum, and the texture of it tickled me. I stared into the eye stalks of the largest one as his two tentacles exploded inside me, rapture glazing over his eyes as he squeezed every last drop into my pussy. I sighed in contentment as the shockwaves relaxed and aftershocks throbbed through me. Each alien squeezed me tightly with their tentacles as their orgasms faded, and the smallest one finally released its grasp on me.

  I laughed, I couldn’t believe how fantastic it all was. The largest one had the two smaller ones leave the room. His tentacles seemed to have changed col
or after the erotic entanglement, perhaps as a sign of his contentment.

  “Excellent, Carol, do you have anything to ask us before we send you back to your earthen home?”

  I nodded, sitting up. I noticed that my naked body was still moist with sweat. “Are you aliens affiliated with the gray ones that abducted me last month?” The stone floor felt warmer than it did when I first found myself on the ship.

  “Oh yes, they forwarded us your file after they had their way with you—we knew we had to investigate ourselves. Your capacity for pleasure is incredible. We’ve verified the authenticity of your file, and will forward it to the next race in the tour.” The alien rubbed his body with his tentacles absentmindedly.

  “Oh, a tour you say?” I piped up, “That sounds delicious.” I liked the sound of a bunch of aliens visiting me. “When?”

  “We cannot say. In fact, I’ve already told you too much,” the creature said. “Sleep strong, Carol.” The alien raised a tentacle up to my face, and I felt a warmth course through me as I passed out.

  I awoke in my bed, the sunlight beaming in through my open window. Dust flittered quietly around the room. My body ached and my bed was covered in sweat. I sat up and look around, groaning.

  “Was it all a dream?” I wondered aloud, looking around my room hoping to find a keepsake of the wild night. My eyes darted across the metal dildo from the previous abduction, and then I saw it: a small chain with a cuff attached to it sitting on my night stand. I picked it up and held its weight in my hands. A smile creeped across my face as I closed my eyes, the metal cuff held tightly to my chest, and I thought of the next time I would be visited by aliens from outer space.

  Surprisingly, my headache was completely gone. I chuckled to myself as I dozed back asleep.

  Alien Hybrid Breeding by Simone Beatrix

  I wasn’t ready for the sight that greeted me that day.

  Opening my eyes, I saw I wasn’t in my bed. Or even in my house.

  A long corridor of steel and mesh stretched forever into the distance. I rubbed my head, trying to quell the ache that was attacking it.

  Where the hell is this? I cringed, standing to my feet. The last thing I remembered was taking a bath the night before. I must’ve gone to bed, but this... certainly wasn’t my room. I looked at myself, inspecting for bruises or something similar, thinking I must’ve been kidnapped.

  I wasn’t bruised, by I was nearly naked.

  Was it last night, or last week? I couldn’t tell, my mind foggy and unhinged. I slowly made my way down the hallway, my bare feet plodding against the steel floor. It wasn’t cold, and it wasn’t warm. The air was exactly body temperature, which was good because I didn’t have any clothes on. Just my bra and panties. I bit my lip, nervousness creeping over me.

  I felt myself and I noticed I had a long surgical mark on my abdomen. I shivered in horror, terrified of what could have happened. There wasn’t much I could do though, so I walked down the hallway.

  After walking for what seemed like hours, I could see a door on the right wall. Until this point, there had been nothing but smooth, rounded steel surrounding me, so it was a relief that I wasn’t just in some kind of dizzy, infinite hallway of my nightmares. At least, it seemed like a relief.

  The circular door screeched open as I approached it, and the room on the other side resembled that of a hospital care unit. Beds were spaced equally apart, with small tables scattered with tools and other various... and strange implements. I didn’t recognize half of them, and there was a language inscribed on the walls I couldn’t read. Signs? I ran my fingers across their gouged surfaces, hoping that I might learn something from them.

  I heard a noise, and whipped my head back into the room, back to attention. Somehow, I hadn’t noticed it before, but a shape rested on one of the tables. It was as big as a body, and made of a black plastic-like material. Something squirmed inside, and I ran up to investigate.

  I unzipped the bag with a quick stroke of my wrist, the metal teeth clicked as they pulled apart, revealing a nearly naked man. He sat up quickly, gasping for air. His hair was messed up, his body sticky with sweat, nervousness. He looked around the room before resting his eyes on me.

  He caught his breath finally, and then he looked at me, as if he was seeing me for the first time. “Oh my god! Thank you! I thought I was going to die in there...” his eyes explored me, and self-consciousness reminded me that I was almost naked.

  He held out his hand, introducing himself. “I’m Zack.”

  “I’m Kim,” I sighed, “do you know where we are? Any ideas?”

  “I don’t remember... anything. Just waking up surrounded by darkness.”

  “Well that’s great. Let’s stick together at least, okay?”

  “I’m with you.” He pushed himself off the table, his feet slapping against the floor. He was bare to me, nothing but his boxers. He had a similar surgical mark on his stomach, long and smooth, stretched horizontally over his abdomen.

  He looked good though, which was good for some eye candy in this unfamiliar place.

  We left the room again, wandering down the hallway. We found more rooms together, and each was very similar to the first. Some of the rooms had less tables, different kinds of instruments, but they all were covered in some kind of alien language, and a sense of horrible dread. We never found another ‘prisoner’ as Zack referred to us.

  “Hey... Kim?” Zack asked, pulling my attention from studying the long, darkly lit corridor. “What do you think this place is? What are these weird signs everywhere? I was hoping it was some kind of dream when I woke up, but I’m beginning to realize it’s... all too real.”

  “I don’t really know,” I turned to look at him, “Maybe, something alien... like an alien ship.”

  “Yeah, I was afraid of that.” He answered. He hesitated, “We both have these marks...” he touched my mark on my abdomen. “Do you think we were probed by the aliens that abducted us?”

  “What else could it be?” I sighed, closing my eyes and thinking. “Zack... do you feel like you’re being watched?”

  “I do actually.” I didn’t like the sound of that, I was hoping it was in my head or something, maybe a side-effect of being in this strange place.

  We stood there, staring into the darkness that stretched out before us. I wasn’t sure if we should try to find out what was watching us, but I didn’t need to.

  It came looking for us instead.

  ***

  It came down the hallway with surprisingly speed, a long humanoid creature walked up to us through the darkness, but its gait was so long that it might as well have been running.

  Zack and I froze, we couldn’t move from where we stood. The tall creature approached us, finally standing before us. Its tall frame was intimidating... and incredibly alien. It must’ve stood around eight feet tall, with long arms and legs. Its face was nearly inscrutable, slightly human in shape, but lacking a nose. A thin line formed where its mouth should have been, but the most remarkable thing were its three black eyes spread across its forehead, much larger than human eyes. It leaned in close to us, bent over to reach our height.

  “What are you doing out here?” it asked, its mouth moving slightly out of sync with its speech. It wasn’t quite speaking so much as it was... just communicating. The voice planted itself directly in my brain, superseding my internal monologue. Uncomfortable, I shuddered at the invasion.

  I stammered, “I-uh...”

  “Why was I locked up in a bag?!” Zack blurted out. I watched his hand curl into a shaking fist.

  “To transport you. We need you on the surface. You weren’t supposed to be awake yet.” The creature’s eyes narrowed on us.

  “Surface? Of Earth?” Zack yelled, stepping back to hold himself up.

  “No, not Earth,” the alien said, his tone wrapping itself angrily around the word; “My planet. Of course. We’re orbiting above it right now.” The alien... smirked? I didn’t see it do it, but the tone in its voice hint
ed at it.

  “What are you going to do to us on the planet?” I asked, “I saw the rooms...” I looked at Zack, nodding in affirmation, “we saw the rooms.”

  “Nothing as sinister as you are expecting, I assure you,” the alien responded. “We need to harvest your energy to fertilize our bodies, to rejuvenate our species.”

  “Fertilize? You’re going to eat us! This isn’t right, you can’t just kidnap us and do this to us, we’re people!” Zack yelled, stepping forward and he threw a fist at the alien.

  His fist slammed into what a force field in front of the creature’s face. Zack recoiled in pain, holding his injury. “The fuck?!”

  The alien continued, unfazed by Zack’s outburst. “We’ve found that the pheromones and fluids that your species produce to be significantly powerful fertilizer for our species’ physiology. We need you to rebuild our world’s population Every year we collect new species from across the universe, and... force them to fertilize our race.”

  “Why would we possibly agree to that?” I asked, not believing what I was hearing. “Why should we help you at all!? You kidnapped us!”

  “We’ll make it very appealing. You’ll witness a world none of your kind have ever seen, and partake in... special rituals. At the end of it all, if you choose, we can take you home.” The alien said, “but I won’t be surprised if you’d like to stay. Come with me.”

  We followed him, not having much choice. I didn’t believe his theory of us staying, but I wasn’t really prepared for what I was about to experience either.

  ***

  We followed the tall alien down a couple more plain hallways, until we reached a large windowed room. The window stretched across the entirety of one wall, and the view it looked over was something that I could have never dreamed of. A large planet rotated slowly thousands of miles below our vantage point, with large oceans and even larger land masses. Blinking lights in the distance were too large to have been normal satellites, they had to have been space stations.