Noelle’s Tentacle Gains, Part 3
*All characters are at least 18 years old. Contains minor inflation and ovipositor moments.* Noelle turned to find a third woman in the room, sitting on the edge of her bed. Noelle hadn’t heard her enter; the door was still closed, and her window was too small to climb through. Noelle gaped at the intruder, feeling suddenly self conscious. She was naked, aside from a t-shirt, with a green tentacle poking out of her vagina, an oily-coloured vase wrapped in its grip. Noelle glanced at the floor, where her similarly naked dorm neighbour, Amy, lay in a restful sleep, a puddle of light blue orbs next to her. “You don’t waste any time, do you?” The woman said, a sly smirk on her face. She looked to be in her mid-thirties, wearing a long brown …