With her other hand, she pressed against the side of the creature, trying to pull herself free, when suddenly her eyes grew wide and she screamed out, the veins in her neck pushing forward as her face turned bright red. She looked like the creature had severed her legs off.
Treycore drove his sword into the side of the monster, slicing into the oversized sac. He stabbed again and again until the tentacles that had assaulted them curled back into the creature’s body, and Eilee fell from the black hole.
She breathed heavily.
Sweat rushed down her face as she scrambled to her feet.
She and Treycore ran from the creature.
Once they’d run a few yards away, they turned back.
Its tendrils pulled under its base and it stilled.
Eilee bowed over.
“You okay?” Treycore asked.
“I think I’ll be fine,” she replied, continuing to walk. A splotch of blood dripped from between her legs and landed on the ground beneath her.
***
“That monster had you all day,” Eilee said.
After their encounter with Sydar, they stopped at a stream, where they cleaned off. They stood in the water, naked. Eilee rubbed vigorously across her twat. Treycore stood a few feet away, wiping his cock, as he felt disgusted by how that creature had tainted it.
“After you fell unconscious, I seized my sword and sliced off one of the glipper’s tentacles. He wasn’t very happy about it, so he chased after me, and we battled in the forest for some time before I managed to sever off his head. When I returned to find you, your sword was there, but you were gone. There were marks in the ground, as if you’d been dragged. I followed them until I saw this creature with its tentacles around you. It must have had you in a hypnotic state, because you just lay there with your eyes wide open. But you didn’t move. Fearing it might hurt you, I didn’t try anything. But it didn’t hurt you. Instead, it seemed to be healing you. I set up camp here and kept watch, hoping it would release you soon. I was fairly surprised when you finally rose and began making love with it.”
Treycore found it strange that she’d chosen “making love” to describe what had happened.
“That’s when it released you, so I hurried over to rescue you.”
Treycore’s thoughts were still recovering from the mind-fuck that Sydar had put him through.
“Are you okay, though?” he asked, concerned about the blood he’d seen just after the creature had pulled her inside it.
“I’ll be fine. I've recovered from worse.” She gazed at Treycore’s dick.
“True.”
“At least now we can continue through the outerlands. We should only have another day before we reach the border.”
“Another day. I thought it was a week away.”
As he said it, he remembered that the Sydar he’d thought he’d met was probably not being honest with him.
“Never mind.”
“I say we set up camp a little farther along. I’m not in the mood to deal with more of those things if this is where they dwell.”
***
Treycore and Eilee made their way through the forest.
Treycore wore a loin cloth Eilee had fashioned from a few stringy vines and a cloth-like moss from various trees, as she didn’t think he should have to travel through the outerlands completely naked.
As the day wore on, Eilee grew increasingly weak. She hobbled about and complained about aches and pains. She requested repeated rest periods and frequently became hungry and tired. Her stomach expanded, bloating to a point where Treycore became concerned. When he’d first mentioned it, Eilee had said it was surely a result of the high calorie roots they’d been eating. But eventually, it was too large to ignore, but Eilee insisted they keep on moving.
“Ah!”
