Caught and Oozed (Duke Nukem)
 
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 Zoe moaned as she felt tentacles fucking her wet snatch and lubed up ass. Her large breasts swinging under her as she was pushed forward by the tentacles entering into her. She could feel the oozey tentacles of the thing trapping her there suckling on her tits, playing with them and doing wonderous things to them as she enjoyed the fucking she was being given. This was the only thing she had to look forward to after she had been captured.
 
 She just wished that the aliens would actually give her some water, she was so thirsty, or at least maybe cum in her mouth rather than her ass and pussy. She just hoped that their cum was actually something that she could drink. Hell, she would even lick the sweat off of one of those pig cops if it would just quench her thirst. The aliens who had captured her hadn’t given her anything to drink for so long that she had a constant headache.
 
 The tentacles started to speed up once more and Zoe moaned louder as it sent pleasure through her. It’s tentacles became much more turgid as it fucked her lower holes, becoming thicker and they penetrated her faster and faster.
 
 Zoe could feel another orgasm coming as she was fucked deep and hard by the strange slime thing that was holding her down and keeping her trapped there with no water, food, and had been fucking her ever since she got here. 
 
 The tentacle cocks continued to get faster and faster as Zoe moaned out louder, feeling herself getting closer… and closer… it was…
 
 With a final moan Zoe came and she felt the slime creature start spraying more of it’s ooze into her. Zoe shifted the little that she could to push herself further onto the ooze slime cocks that were fucking her, sending more waves of pleasure through her as she continued to fuck herself on the ooze, prolonging her orgasm and milking the oozey cocks of more of their cum.
 
 For some reason after they spewed into her ass she didn’t feel hungry. Perhaps that was why she was never given any water, they thought that the oozey thing’s cum would also satisfy her need for water as well? Zoe started to feel the tentacles start to become soft and she tried to bounce harder on the tentacle cocks she was on. She wanted more and she wanted it to last longer. She didn’t want to be left to be endlessly bored again! Fucking was all she had to look forward to now until she was either saved or died of thirst. 
 
 Even so, the tentacles retracted into the ooze, and Zoe was left there, trapped in the ooze with nothing to do except try to ignore the migraine her headache was turning into. Zoe groaned in pain and moved her head forward, but dared not shove her face into the ground for fear of it sprouting tentacles and sticking it there, where she would suffocate. God she hoped that she would be rescued soon. There had to be a rescue coming right? They wouldn’t just leave her here to suffer? At the very least the aliens could move her closer to the water that was right there, beyond her reach.
 
 Then Zoe felt a soothing sensation in her mind. It felt nice. Zoe heard the sounds of something coming out of the water, and looked over. There was a ghastly looking alien creature that looked like a massive brown brain with a face, red eyes, sharp teeth, and a bunch of tentacles underneath it. It floated out and was watching her as it came closer. Funnily, she didn’t feel threatened by it. In fact, she found the tentacles sexy looking. As it got closer, Zoe saw visions of herself being fucked by the tentacles, they would enter into her various holes and begging to fuck them as all of it’s various tentacle dicks. For some reason Zoe knew they were all tentacle dicks, and they would all be cumming in her soon enough.
 
 Zoe felt happy, not just because it would break the monotony but because… she didn’t know why. It just went with the feeling she was having just looking at the thing. She couldn’t help but feel horny while looking at it despite it’s usually grotesque looking features. Instead they looked amazingly sexy to her, how it’s cranium was perfectly shaped, how long and thick it’s tentacles were, how it’s red eyes glowed like a Zoromarche's head gem.
 
 What’s a Zoromarche?
 
 That question however didn’t matter as the Octabrain came closer to her, and held out one of it’s tentacle dicks out for her. Without hesitation Zoe leaned forward and took it into her mouth. Zoe moaned as she felt pleasure from just sucking on one of Blarch’s many cocks. Zoe wasn’t sure why she knew the Octabrain’s name, probably some kind of mind control. Not that it mattered. Mind control or not she was still trapped there, thirsty beyond believe both physically and sexually, and she was going to enjoy herself. 
 
 Blarch meanwhile hadn’t been idle. He moved over her trapped form and using some of his tentacles twisted them up into two thick protrusions of tentacle dick and slowly inserted them into her ass and pussy. The Octabrain made a pleased growl as it began to fuck Zoe with it’s tentacle cocks, while others of it reached around Zoe and began to rub up against her, going between her tits, her thighs and calfs, and even her armpits, rubbing themselves anywhere that was reasonably tight. 
 
 Zoe moaned in pleasure as she rocked herself between the various tentacles fucking her and making her feel good. She wiggled in whatever way she could to bring pleasure to Blarch. She wanted Blarch to cum, she wanted to be his slutty little human sex slave, and drain his… cum pouch of all of his tasty and delicious cum while he made her feel amazing as waves of pleasure went through her both physically from her holes being fucked, and also from her mind as she could somehow feel Blarch’s pleasure as well. They were sharing their pleasure with each other. Zoe had only heard of this kind of thing in video games and sci fi.
 
 Quickly, Zoe felt the various tentacle cocks grow more turgid as she was fucked. Zoe, wanting to feel more pleasure and to finally get a drink, applied all of her knowledge on cock sucking to the tentacle dick in her mouth. The trapped girl suckled on it, licked at it, and tried her best to deep throat it, though she kept gagging on it. Even so, she felt the pleasure that she was inducing and how it increased the speed of all the other tentacle dicks fucking her and rubbing against her. She wanted more.
 
 Zoe started to try to tighten her pussy, clenching it, and her ass, to make Blarch feel better as he fucked her with some of his combined tentacles. She did what felt best to the tentacle in her mouth and did her best to squeeze down on the various other tentacle cocks fucking her other places. She wanted more pleasure as she was assaulted by both the pleasure from her holes and from the pleasure she was feeling from Blarch. Soon enough, the tentacles were feeling harder than before, and Zoe was feeling one of the biggest orgasms she had ever had since that frat party where she was gangbanged happened. 
 
 The tentacles thrust into her faster, and the one in her throat started to deep throat her. Despite how she gagged, she didn’t want it to stop as it felt amazing. No wonder deepthroating was so popular. She felt that both her and Blarch were getting close, though she would cum first. She redoubled her efforts, thrusting herself back onto the tentacle cocks, sending waves of pleasure through herself and Blarch as they fucked madly. Finally with one last thrust Zoe suddenly buckled as she felt herself cum. 
 
 Zoe let out a wanton moan as she felt herself continue to be fucked by her tentacle-y lover. She was cumming and her cunt and ass were milking the tentacle dicks in them. Soon enough, Zoe felt more of the tentacle dicks pull out from their various nooks and crannies and enter into one of her three holes, continuing to fuck her and give both her and Blarch pleasure.
 
 Then she felt the twitching of Blarch’s cocks and suddenly she felt an amazing wave of pleasure wash through her as Blarch came inside of her. She tasted the various Octabrain cum enter into her. It tasted sweet, like a fruity drink almost. Zoe eagerly drank it down as she milked the various Octabrain cocks for all their worth, sending immense signals of pleasure through her as they both continued to pleasure each other until finally Blarch swiftly pulled his tentacle cocks out of her when the sensation became too much for him. Zoe was left with a fucked silly looking smile on her face as she looked with adoration at her Octabrain lover and possibly saviour. She didn’t feel thirsty anymore.
 
 Using his tentacles, Zoe felt Blarch drag her from the bindings she was in, which released her swiftly, and brought her close to the water she had been forced to stare at for days. When it put her down she felt the goo that she was in begin to restrain her once more, but that was fine. She could finally drink. 
 
 Zoe felt a wave of affection wash over her and then she felt some tentacles pet her head as she lowered it to drink from the water there. Zoe got tingles from the feeling, and did not object when Blarch continued to do so while she sat there.
 
 Sure being captured sucked, but it didn’t have to be the worst thing in the world. After all, at least it wasn’t complete hell. 

Die Pigs! (Duke Nukem/Worm)
 
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 Taylor twirled around her pole, clad in only a thong and a barely there bra in police colours, while she wore an old fashioned police cap. Her ass hung out, and her new tits, bought by the manager when she had been reduced to stripping for money, bulged in the barely concealing bra for the crowd of cops that had just turned into pigs in front of her very eyes. There had been a flash of light and then suddenly every cop had turned into a pig. 
 
 One girl had tried to run, and had gotten shot for her trouble. The pigs didn’t have the decorum that the police had had. They shot first, asked questions later, and judging from the sounds that she was hearing outside, they were killing just about everyone. Taylor kind of wished that she wasn’t stuck here dancing like her life depended on it, and it likely did. The only reason she and the other girls hadn’t been shot were because the pig cops were controlled by their animal instincts, and apparently, despite turning into pigs, they were still turned on by women.
 
 One girl had gotten so exhausted that she had dropped down, Taylor, as she swung her front towards a set of masturbating pig cops, saw her. A pig cop had walked forward, his shotgun ready, and she had pulled down his pants and blew him. That stopped him and now she was stuck servicing a crowd of pig cops that were going to town on her, fucking each hole of hers and then stepping aside for another pig cop to fuck her holes. 
 
 Taylor herself counted herself lucky for all the exercise she had gotten during her cape career. It was one of the only reasons she had lasted this long. Most of the other girls had collapsed and had become cum dumps for the pigs. Taylor however was feeling that she was starting to flag a bit. She could keep this up just a bit longer, but if there wasn’t something to distract the pigs that apparently found her extremely attractive, then she might end up one of those cum dumps on the floor as well.
 
 Taylor got close enough for the pigs cops to reach and try to grope her tits, but she stayed just out of reach, fondling herself in front of them, pulling down the bra just enough to show a bit of the pasties she had on her nice big breasts underneath before pulling them up again and pulling back to her pole and continued her routine. 
 
 Another girl had made the mistake of getting too close, and had ended up handcuffed to a table and fucked by the pig cops much like her other fellow strippers. She was still there on the table being fucked by another two pig cops that were thrusting their big thick cocks into her as they squealed out. Taylor thrust her hips forward once again and started to finger herself through her thong, showing the pigs that were watching her how wet she was, and she was wet. Part of the gig was that the manager liked his girls to show that the guests weren’t the only ones aroused around here, but the dangers were too. They drank some aphrodisiac before they went and danced. Many times during the private dances, some of the strippers would charge a bit extra, and they would close the curtains to the room and would fuck the guy that had hired them for a private “dance.”
 
 Taylor herself had done it once or twice, it paid well, and the aphrodisiac was extremely strong. She might have even been tempted to try it if she wasn’t hoping for something to distract the pig cops so that she could go for her secret stash of weapons in the vents beside her pole.
 
 Suddenly there was the sound of a rocket and an explosion. The pigs turned to the door and Taylor knew she had spotted her chance. Taylor darted to the vent, pulled it off, and crawled inside. 
 
 Frankly, in this world’s version of America, it was ridiculously easy to get a gun, especially a high powered minigun of all things. Apparently the gun companies made a killing off of selling miniguns and other things. Taylor had gotten herself a small one, only fired varmint rounds, but it fired a bunch of them, and fired them fast.
 
 Taylor from her spot in the vent saw step in and blast away a pig cop. Taking her chance with this new person serving as a good enough distraction, Taylor crawled back to the entrance of the vent and started unloading her minigun into the pig cops that she could see. 
 
 She ripped apart the closest pigs that she could see, mulching one’s head and annihilating another’s legs, leaving it to bleed out on the ground, meanwhile the blond haired buff guy blew away another two before tossing a grenade and blowing apart three more.
 
 Taylor shifted her aim and supported her distraction by blasting away some pig cops that had dived behind the bar and had popped up, before jumping down from her vent as she dodged a few blasts from a few pig cop’s shotguns. The man turned and put down the last few of the pig cops that had shot at her. 
 
 Taylor got up from the ground and looked at the carnage as the red muscle shirted tough guy came up to her.
 
 “Hey babe, nice shootin, you got a name?”
 
 “Stage name or real name?” The muscle man smiles, and Taylor couldn’t help but notice his erection as he stared at her, Taylor was flattered but pushed it to the side as there wasn’t exactly time to try to get the flame she had since the start of her performance extinguished.
 
 “Whatever works babe.”
 
 “Taylor Hebert, and yourself?” The muscle man struck a pose.
 
 “I’m Duke Nukem!”