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Josie rests snugly in her prison of muscle and mucus, quivering in horrified anticipation of her approaching demise.
Acid bastes her voluptuous curved, burning off the outer layers of her skin, revealing the claret beneath. Pink suckers opened their holes ready to feast on her succulent meat.
"No... No... No.. No.. Nooooooooooooo"
The tentacles attach themselves to the breasts that were meant to suckle her newborn child and began to extract their own nutrition. Then they inserted between her asscheeks and into her soft juicy eyeballs, and finally, they penetrated her pretty little ears to get to her tasty grey matter. Josie began to spasm uncontrollably, her pregnant belly jiggling wildly under her full, tortured udders. Blood dripped from every orifice as Josie joined her harem sisters in their final stachatto dance of death. One last tentacle wormed its way up to her pussy, and slid her folds aside. She tried to grab it with her hands, to pull it out of her, but it speared into her forcefully, and widened her vulva until it tore and she began to leak urine over the coral shaded appendage.


"My Baby!!!" she screamed as the tentacle began to spray her insides.
It rythmically pumped inside her, splashing digestive juices up her squeezing cooch and slurping out the resulting mess. With a great heaving, straining suck, it pulled her baby out from inside the womb, and down to her vagina. Her pussy stretched wide around the fleshy tube as the baby was born into a dark, acid filled world. Josie pissed herself as she gave birth to her new daughter Samantha. A kicking squirming lump flowed down the tube, and a muffled crying could be heard from within. The tencacle churned and squashed the bulge until the acid inside dissolved Josie's baby, ending her short agonising life by converting her into a bloody stew.

Josie was beyond caring about her aborted fetus now, all of that had just been sucked out of her now empty head, replaced by an insane torment. Her distended reproductive organs begin to abort her guts into the glutinous sucker in a series of violent contractions, and her eyeballs spill across her rosy blushing cheeks.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuggggggghhh!!!" She continued to convulse..
It will be hours before she succumbs to the tender ministrations of the Swampsac and breathes her last, and hours more before the skeletons of mother and daughter are vomited out onto a slimy, blood encrusted floor together.
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