..before. Now, she looked to be nine months along. Her belly was huge and full. She didn't think she could have gotten off the floor, even without the...tentacle restraints keeping her arms and legs spread. Not to mention the ever present tentacle cock in her mouth, occasionally cumming a thick, chocolaty cum that had been her only sustenance for days. Or the thick tentacle actively fucking her gaping arsehole, she'd earned that one by struggling too much.Sarah looked over at her companion, the. She turned to me and said,“Let’s go back to that sex shop. They’ll be lots of perverts in there.”I looked at Jay who shrugged her shoulders and nodded, permission given for whatever Sara had in mind.We stopped off at an off licence on the way so Sara could go in and promptly returned with a small bottle of Vodka. She took a swig and passed it to Jay who took a mouthful and coughed a bit. Spirits really wasn’t her tipple, but she took a couple more, building up courage for whatever was about to. “Well?” Stephanie said looking at John seductively, “I would love to show my appreciation.”John replied, “You don’t have to do that.”“It’s not that,” Stephanie insisted, “I would really enjoy it, I am really very attracted to you and have been thinking of calling you for days.”John gazed at Stephanie but could not find any words to answer her. She looked deeply into his eyes and then she lowered the straps on her club dress until her breasts were exposed, then Stephanie let it slide down her. Our second night in our new home, the neighbors next door came over and introduced themselves. They brought us a tray of cookies and invited us to come eat dinner at their house the following night. My parents agreed, and that next evening, the four of us, my parents, older sister and I walked to the neighbors' house. It was there that they introduced me to their daughter, the girl who would become my lifelong best friend.Her name was Chloe, and like me, she had red hair, though her's was fiery.