Drip.

Drip..

Drip…

In hindsight, Emily should have looked up, but in the dank darkness of a derelict building what was another damp sprinkling from a leaky roof drizzling against the crown of her auburn head. Emily just ignoring the dribbling ceiling, as she crept through the abandoned corridors of the destitute department store, even if she wished she had not left her coat in the car. The woman only periodically pausing to instinctively rub at the cold wetness permeating her scalp, as the dollops of frigid fluid falling from above only seemed to grow heavier the deeper she delved into the dilapidated structure.

Emily trying her best to ignore the periodic patter of cold water, as for the time being at least she was still rather excited about her first excursion into urban exploration despite the musky smell of rot filling the air. The thought that investigating the neglected structure could go badly not even registering in the buxom babe’s mind, as she viewed this little outing as an adventure and an opportunity to get a few interesting pictures for her blog. Sure, all she had seen so far were a few rusted relics and locked doors, but she was optimistic that she would eventually find the art deco facades that supposedly lurked somewhere within this labyrinth of empty backrooms and hallways.

This anticipation to see some long-forgotten architecture from a bygone age leaving Emily distracted from the looming danger, as if she had been a bit more astute, she might have noticed that the most recent droplet to dowse her silky hair was oddly warm. Unfortunately for the domestic damsel, she didn’t pick up on the ominous cue of this abnormality, leaving her completely unprepared for what transpired next, as from above a mutated monstrosity sprang upon her with insidious intents. The startled woman taken completely off guard by her arboreal assailant, as in an instant she was yanked from the floor with a violent lurch. The sickly sensation of multiple clammy tentacles instantly wrapping around her curvaceous figure, like a writhing sea of living ropes, causing Emily to let out a terrified yelp of disorientated horror.

The hapless human not quite sure what was happening, as disorientated by the dim lighting she could only feel the tactile touch of oleaginous tendrils twisting across her soft skin like slimy snakes. The collagenous thing just snatching her up into its gelatinous grasp, leaving the luckless lady tightly trapped in the unknown beast’s grubby grip. The force of the soggy impact enough to knock Emily’s shoes off her feet, leaving the stylish footwear to fall to the concrete below with a pair of dull clunks. Emily not given a moment to dwell on it though, as in an instant she found herself under the groping assault of a tide of lecherous limbs, that had no issue holding the bucking brunette in place. The molesting motions marauding over the supple shapes of her feminine figure, as the upfront creature began to have its way with the attractive assets cladding the curves of the ample animal that had wandered into its dingey domain.

The inquisitive invertebrate seemingly unbothered by Emily’s distressed vocalizations, and it just continued to knead and mash the mewling mammal in its clasping grip with a massaging fondle, that violated any vestiges of the wriggling woman’s personal space. The woman’s whining just growing in pitch with every succulent squish, before being roughly stifled into gagging sputters when the creature choking her, turned its attention towards Emily’s vulnerable orifices. The sound of tearing fabric joining the sounds of struggle, as from her restrained position that thrashing tart could do nothing to stop this repugnant abomination from ravaging her.

The menacing medusa just having its way with the distraught woman, as with a spearing shunt it thrust one of its throbbing tentacles deep into her pussy, earning a shocked exclamation of perturbed disgust from its cringing captive audience. The female flailing about in a sad attempt at a fight, as the creature sank into her shuddering core with an agonising seep, that painfully percolated deep into her spasming body cavity. This defiling motion matched by a second tendril casually inching down her convulsing throat, as it effortlessly spit-roasted the whingeing lass with a probing plunge that was soon stabbing at her puckered stomach sphincter. The sensation threatening to rupture her reeling gullet, as Emily felt that she might be torn apart by the sheer girth of what had been sheathed in her snatch and overloaded oesophagus.

It was just too much, she felt like she was going to pop, as the worming appendages burrowed ever deeper into her rapidly bruising bowels. The worried winking of her brown-eye drawing in another raiding vine, and with a gentle pressure it breached the blinking backdoor, and with a slithering shove, it began to spelunk well past the sigmoidal. Emily swiftly finding it hard to breath, as her innards began to inflate to accommodate the intruding tentacles, which seemed to be rapidly filling what little empty space surrounded her now bloated organs. The stress on her system flooding her with a wave of swollen stimuli, as frantically fidgeted into an uncoordinated twitch in response to alien anatomy tunnelling through her sensitive guts.

Eternity seeming to span the gap of about 30 seconds, as Emily’s heaving lungs brayed against her ribcage in a fruitless attempt to draw even the shallowest of breaths. Emily’s gag reflex sputtering to life as her uvula was pushed flat, but it did little to help the woman, as her tight throat was thoroughly corked by a spongey sausage of rubbery flesh. The retching just adding another rattling collection of clumsy jerks to the gasping lady’s dying dance, as from her bound position the lass desperately tried to fend off her now pressing asphyxiating annihilation.

Her composure soon cracking with a jibbering quiver, as Emily’s face began to rapidly turn blue from the suffocating strain currently firmly wedged between her tensing tonsils. The back of the throat clenching something fierce, as Emily’s battered biology tried to pinch off the trespassing tendril, in the vain hope that she could swallow it and stop it from extinguishing her flagging existence. The silent monstrosity just mulling these final fleeting moments of waning defiance, as the predator's past partaking’s of plump primate had taught it that in time this spirited resistance from such marbled meats would pass, and then it would just be the easy matter of gulping down its opulent snack like any other clump of chubby calories it managed to get its clutches on….


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Urban exploration often carries a few risks, from being caught by security to black mould. Unfortunately for Emily, her little investigation of an abandoned department store took a tragic turn, when she bumbled into the dank den of some tentacled abomination...

A collab between Me and Crazy Water ( https://derpibooru.org/profiles/Crazy+Water ). This one featuring the rare human prey, in which a luckless gal has a traumatic experience during her first attempt at urban exploration.

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