Piper stared up at the floating creature supposedly called the weaver, it's mass hovering over her staring back without eyes. As she stared she got a serious case of dajavu, she knew she'd seen it before. The night she couldn't remember, yet glimpses of it started to come back and fill her with dread. "What did you do to Annabeth?" She asked it, glancing down at the unconscious demigod beside her.
It didn't answer her, but it seemed to examine the naked blonde girl. It had been following its proxy's progress all night, watching through her eyes as she and this brunette fucked and made love and had sex for hours without pause. Piper proved so formidable the weaver had to mentally compel Annabeth's body to stay awake and keep going, pushing it beyond her limits until it returned and gave her permission to collapse into slumber. Now that it was back, it wished to test the daughter of its creator even further.
Piper backed away in horror as its tentacles reached towards her, crawling on aching arms and legs trying to escape. But the creature blocked her only exit from the cave, trapping her in its clutches as two limbs wrapped around her ankles yanking her back. It wasted no time as she struggled in penetrating her sensitive pussy, making her scream as it injected its poison into her body to make her more compliant. Piper resisted as long as she could, but soon her mind went fuzzy and her body was fueled by lust turning her "please, no" into a reluctant "yes", before her body fell limp as she was dragged along the floor to join the weaver.
It was ruthless in its intentions, wrapping its arms around her body ravaging her body like a fuck doll, pounding her holes until they were red and sore and then continuing anyway, engulfing the poor demigod in pain and pleasure against her will. She hung in the air suspended upside down, hands bound by the wrists behind her back as two tentacles looped around her knees prying her thighs apart so a pair of thick cocks could thrust into her pussy and arsehole. She tried to scream but her throat was stuffed with another tentacle, testing her gag reflex by pushing further and further down her throat while a second limb wrapped tightly around her neck choking her. Tears were forming from her eyes.
She proved as resilient and formidable as it had witnessed through Annabeth's eyes, her body adjusting to its advances keeping her awake and her libido strong through every orgasm and climax. In response it pushed her further, throwing her onto her knees on the floor so it could pound her harder from behind. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" She screamed when the cock in her mouth pulled out. It liked to listen to her wails. She took the opportunity to try using her charmspeak, crying out "let me go!"
It had no effect, immune to her powers. It's grip tightened and it fucked her even harder in both her holes. After she finished screaming from the latest orgasm it decided to test her further by pressing a second tentacle at her pussy. Piper gasped as it was forced inside next to the one already invading her sex, stretching her vagina wider as two cocks pressed against her cervix. She began to whimper as she was pummeled by three cocks from behind, but somehow managed to take it. The weaver was impressed. It had to do try harder.
Releasing her thighs from its grasp it brought a fourth and fifth tentacle around to tease the rim of her ass, which already contained one of its cocks. Piper shook her head anticipating its intention. "Please don't. They won't fit! Please!"
But the creature ignored her, pushing its two fresh dicks against her back opening squeezing them into her tight rear. Piper screamed as she was forcefully penetrated, clawing at the ground in pain and agony as her hole was pried open and stretched wider then should be possible. It felt like her ass was going to be torn apart. Somehow one of the tentacles made it inside her, forcing its way up her colan alongside the first getting lodged deep in her body. A few painful minutes later the third followed, slipping inside and almost splitting her in two. Piper was in tears and agony, panting frantically wanting to slump to the floor and cry. But the weaver still held her wrists behind her, pulling her up until she was practically upright so gravity forced her to take more of its cocks inside.
The weaver looked down at her abused body, feeling a need for symmetry, releasing her throat to guide tentacle number six to take spot number three in her swollen pussy. She try to protest but it thrust into her anyway, the thick member pushing through her walls coiling around its two brothers to join them at the entrance to her womb. "Too many" she wept. "There's too many!"
The weaver didn't care, pulling on her wrists forcing her down on its cocks as it thrust up, enjoying her scream as it forced itself into her womb through the cervix, three large cocks forcing their way into her belly. Piper looked down and could see the bulges on her stomach, moving and shifting as the cocks inside her explored. It hurt so much, but she couldn't stop it. After a few moments it let her wrists go, her body left suspended by the tentacles within, its remaining two limbs looping around to her face. She tried to shake her head but they lunged forward the next time she screamed, plunging both cocks into her mouth filling her throat. Any sound she made after that was strained and muffled through tears as it rammed every one of its cocks into her at irregular angles, speeds and force. Her body somehow managed to turn a fraction of the pain into pleasure, but the discomfort was too much even for the daughter of Aphrodite. Every movement felt like her body was going to be torn apart.
After a few minutes to its brutal assault the weaver reached its peak of satisfaction, running one last experiment. Piper sensed it seconds before it came, all eight cocks ejaculating into her all at once. Three in her ass. Three in her pussy. Two in her throat. All three openings where suddenly injected by a massive volume of cum, more than anything Piper had taken before as the weaver unloaded everything it had left. She couldn't even scream as her throat was force fed it's cum, the fluid spilling into her stomach like a hose with another waterfall flowing up her intestines to join it. The three in her womb filled it to capacity and then kept going. They all kept going, her cheeks and belly swelling until she thought she was going to burst, the cum spilling out of her holes dripping over her skin onto the floor. It continued to pump into her until the cum started filling her lungs making her choke, spilling out of her nose and even her ears, maybe even spilling into her skull to smush around her brain, her mind shutting down as it replaced her oxygen. A few moments later Piper blacked out, suffocating on its cum waiting for it to end.
By the time the weaver finished cumming, Pipers body was limp in its arms dripping with cum as it let it collapse onto the ground. The girl was pale and lifeless as it pried its cocks out of her bruised holes, cum spilling out of her swollen body lying on her side. Her expression was frozen as cum poured from her mouth and nose, her eyes rolled into the back of her head. It prodded her with one of its tentacles checking for a response, but she didn't move. She didn't appear to be breathing, her chest motionless and still.
Oh well, such a pity it thought, turning away from the lifeless girl discarded in the cave.