Hello everybody, me again, and I'm afraid I can only say that I've been busy as to why this has taken so long; it's just a busy season for my job, and inspiration and free time don't always line up for me, sadly… That said, this marks the final OC-focused chapter and the second to last chapter overall I think, with next chapter being the finale, which I will try to release in one part. It will be the end of this story's 'plot' such as it is, though I won't rule out doing more with tentacles in the future. More immediately though, my next chapter will be the next installment of "Playtime with Snow White" for which suggestions are always welcome if you're interested, so you can look forward to that I guess. Still, I hope that you enjoy~ Todays victims are provided (a long time ago, I'm sorry to say…) by MmmInsanity (Jade Robbins) and LoneWolf11 (Scotia & Cymru); many thanks!

Warning: The following chapter contains Futa and impregnation.

Jade Robbins was not a particularly remarkable girl – save perhaps for her silver hair and green eyes, she was quite shy for a huntress in training and was often given to hiding much of her face with a scarf, due in no small part to the scar on her cheek that made her appear to perpetually frown. Bashful as she was, she didn't need that detracting from her already limited social life… especially not if it meant a certain someone would think it made her look ugly… His name was Carson, and she was staring at him at that very moment, - through a bookshelf and between several volumes of course…

He was sitting at one of the library's tables, his long white hair a lovely contrast to both his black ears and tanned skin. Dreamy was the only word to adequately describe him – at least, in the mind of Young Jade Robbins, from her hiding place behind the aforementioned bookshelf, breathing somewhat heavily through her open mouth…

"H-He's perfect…"

Just looking at him always made her excited… her skin would tingle, her breathing would grow heavy, and she'd get a little dizzy, the butterflies in her chest almost becoming too much. She'd always catch herself fantasizing about him, kissing her… touching her… ripping all of her clothes off and taking her then and there… wherever he wanted… no matter who was watching… He could take off her C-cup bra and fondle her…. Suck her… pinch her peaks and twist… If he wanted, she'd even get on her knees and put his manly length between them…And she knew that he was big… she had pictures… not that she could ever tell anyone how she'd gotten them… Even if he did find out though, she was sure that she could persuade him to forgive her…

"W-Whatever you want Carson~" She chuckled quietly, drooling a little as he flipped a page in his book, deluding herself into imagining him sweeping her top, unbuttoned, aside…

She rubbed her thighs together whimpering softly at the thought of him touching her entrance, and then clenched together as the fantasy grew so intense that she could have sworn he'd actually been touching her… She was so wet and she didn't even care… She wanted him so much… even if she could just have his body…. She reached up with her left hand to squeeze her breast, unable to resist, and her legs trembled, she felt his hand side up her stomach to join her in groping her other breast, and he came up behind her – so she imagined, - pressing against her… ready to grant her wildest, sauciest dreams as he pushed inside her dripping folds and tight ass both to enter her body-

And then she realized that she was actually feeling it, but she was still watching Carson through the bookshelf…

"W-Wha-!?"

A thick, ribbed column of slick black flesh silenced her cry by forcing its way down her throat, swiftly followed by a second and third slammed up under her skirt, tearing through her panties, and plunging deep into her virginal holes. Her eyes bulged in her head as she was violently triple penetrated, and two lesser tendrils curled under her blouse through her sleeves and tore her top to shreds. She gave a stifled whimper as her maidenhood was violated by the member occupying her vagina on its inexorable drive inside of her, wracking her body with both pain and unfathomable pleasure of the flesh. She fell forward and off balance as the tentacles slammed inside of her, forcing her to brace against the bookshelf, which creaked in protest, threatening to reveal her to the entire library, but she didn't care. The tentacles squeezed her breasts, almost as if trying to milk her, and the pounding twixt her legs and in her ass grew so intense as to bounce her onto her tiptoes even lifting her clear off the floor with each pulsating thrust.

"Mng! Mng! MMMMM!" Jade threw her head back as a flood of pleasure gushed out of her around the penetrating member alongside her maiden's blood, her walls pulsing around the undulating shaft. A tear trickled down her cheek as she realized that she couldn't save herself for Carson anymore, but god did it feel so GOOD! All her holes were filled, a tentacle stroked her clit, and both her breasts were subjected to a vigorously pleasureable battery of manipulation by yet more slimy members, and she loved it. She let go of her grip on her sense of self as she submitted completely to the pleasure, only to have a second, though smaller tendril corkscrew around the first in her pussy to penetrate her as well at the same time as one more mighty thrust, forcing her forward and finally toppling the shelf. A dulled scream came from her as she fell forward with the shelf, staggering on her hands and knees, her ruined clothes giving a clear display of her generous breasts as the jiggled when she came to rest. As the whole library – Carson included – turned to see her defiled by the groping tendrils, the member plumbing her throat discharged a huge payload of white sludge down her throat before pulling out of her mouth and spraying the remainder over her face.

"C-Carson- O-OHHH!" Her back arched even as she was transfixed upon the shocked Faunus boy, both ribbed members in her lower holes pumping her full.

The library erupted in shouts and terrified screams,, just a moment before all of the vents exploded, a mass of tentacles emerging and reaching for any and all young huntsmen and especially huntresses. In a blizzard of black tentacles all across the room, clothes were torn apart, laying near everyone, male and female alike, bare, or very nearly so, before all the horrified students were violated in every orifice that would accommodate a tendril. Nora Valkyrie was bent over a table taking it in her pussy and as, and Velvet Scarletina's legs were pulled nearly into a split as more tentacles tore through the shreds of her panties and silenced her moaning and screams by plugging her mouth, and Serra Lansel was on the floor, legs spread with nearly half a dozen tentacles struggling for dominance inside her pussy… Yet in all of this, even despite the two members already violating her own body, all Jade could do was stare as a set of tentacles swiftly disrobed Carson and plunged down his throat…

At first, fear – horror even – registered, but with each thrust into her pussy, she became more interested in the sweat on his brow, and his sculpted abs… and the way he became more and more erect as the tendril pumped white sludge down his throat… The final straw broke in her mind as the pumping in her own lower orifices bulged her stomach to the size of a melon, before the tentacles pulled out and showered her in its cum as well…

When she was finally released, amidst all of her screaming and moaning peers though, she didn't want to run away… giggling unnervingly, she instead crawled, naked, toward Carson. She hobbled toward him on shaky and unsteady hands and knees at first, fighting to ignore the unsettling feeling of her insides turning over and the tightness – stretching - of her chest, but when she reached him, she knew what she wanted, and she cupped her swelling breasts in both hands…

She licked up from the base of his shaft to the tip, before squeezing his member between her gradually swelling breasts. Her pussy was dripping wet, and her womb swelled by the second, and milk began to dribble from her nipples as she began to more vigorously tit-fuck Carson, sucking as hard as she could on the head of his shaft. She was so absorbed in it – she had her man… - and she didn't even notice what the violations had done to her body… Her swollen stomach nearly brushed the floor between her knees now, and her breasts, engorged and bulging with milk, easily approached an e-cup, even Carson's impressive length disappearing between them as his waist and stomach were showered in milk.
"C-Carson~ do you love me yet-,"

Jade's lust-addled question was cut off as the tentacle pulled out of Carson's mouth and he looked down at her, eyes dilated and bloodshot. He seized her by the hair to forcefully turn her around and bend her over. Jade gasped as her palms struck the floor and the impact caused her swollen womb and breasts to jiggle violently. Her body jerked as something pushed out from the gate to her bloated womb, even as Carson thrusts forward, plunging his cock into her now thoroughly used ass. Her back immediately arched and she threw her head back, emitting a silent scream, though of pleasure or pain, she couldn't decide as the muscular spasms induced her to push a writhing baby Ursula out from her womb and pussy all in one motion, "FUCK!"

Carson pushed her down further, mounting her fully in animalistic lust as he forced her swollen belly and breasts to press against the floor, creating a huge pool of milk on the floor around her chest and making her scream and the pressure forced Grimmling after Grimmling out from her pussy, with no end in sight and yet, broken though her mind was, she found pleasure in it, which was just as well, because in a library full of other victims being raped and intoxicated by the lascivious Grimm – indeed an entire academy under the same shadow, she didn't really matter… so she might as well enjoy it, right?


"Come on Cymru! Actually try to fight back!"

Scotia Holme, a lizard Faunus, was a touch irritated by her partner's passivity. No matter how much she insisted, Cymru wouldn't actually attack – just awkwardly dodge and squeal in surprise. In fairness, Cymru Ysgarlad was not a fist-fighter by preference, but it didn't help Scotia's mood…

"Scotia… slow down…" Cymru complained a little sheepishly, shying away, "I don't want to trip on my dress…"

Scotia sighed, "Honestly Cymru! Do you think a Grimm will care about your dress!?" She shook her head in frustration, "We've got to be ready for anything!"

Cymru shies away, "Don't yell at me… I just wanted to spend time with you…"

Scotia's expression softens, "I… Cymru… I just want to make sure you're safe-,"

Just then, the two partner's moment was interrupted by the ventilation ducts of the gym breaking off of their housings with a terrible noise, and suddenly the room was filled with a flood of writhing black tentacles, surging through the air and grasping for them.

"What the-!?"Scotia gasped, before her agape mouth was violently filled. Scotia gagged as the slimy, undulating tendril worked its way down her throat and forced her onto her knees. It choked off her scream as the wriggling end of the tendril probed her insides, causing a slight rippling bulge in her bare stomach beneath her sports bra, but this violation was of less import to her than what was happening to Cymru… Scotia's partner had her back pinned to the floor, her legs spread by two tendrils , throwing her dress up to expos her white silken panties to Scotia's view before a third tentacle pulled the undergarment off and up to her knees. She'd have never have admitted it, but the lizard Faunus had occasionally fantasized about the view up her partner's skirt, and her blue-green reptilian tail twitched as she drank in the sight, she felt her body getting hot…

"N-no! L-Let me go!" Cymru cried, mouth unimpeded by the beast's members as she struggled. Her thighs tensed and relaxed, buttocks clenching, legs twitching, all seemingly for Scotia's guilty pleasure as every little movement made Crum's immaculately shaven sex dance in Scotia's view, "S-Stop!"" She plead in futility as a tentacle began stroking her clit… "O-OH!"

As the first drops of involuntary arousal began to seep from Cymru before Scotia's eyes, the normally protective Faunus felt her self getting drenched. She could see Cymru's virtue… and she wanted it… Needed it… She'd give anything to have itBut the violating tentacles took it first. Scotia watched with wide eyes as yet another among the tangle of glistening black tendrils arched downward between Cymru's bare legs and, with the speed of a striking snake, plunged into the demure virgin's quivering pussy… A few droplets of Cymru's precious maiden's blood splattered across Scotia's cheek as her partner's back arched, her pussy filled with a second, third, and fourth tentacle as she screamed in pain and ecstasy.

As Scotia was transfixed upon Cymru's impaled sex on her hands and knees, yet more tendrils stole upon Scotia from behind. It started as two of the dark tendrils spiraled around her lizard-like tail, reaching and pulling her gym shorts down to expos her ass and womanhood. She tried to look over her shoulder in shock, but the thick, slimy member writhing all the way down her throat wouldn't let her turn her head, and as it's vulgar secretions did their work in her body, she had less and less will to resist… It wasn't long before both tendrils around her tail were spiraling around each other and into her virginal ass, forcing her to emit a muffled scream around the column of violation in her mouth, but that was nothing next to what was to come. Her arms were wrenched from in front of her and pinned to her back, her legs were forcibly spread, and from the writhing mass behind her, a truly massive ribbed column of slithering violation hammered into her pussy. She gagged around the member in her throat as the sheer force of the penetration thrust her forward and over Cymru's writhing body as her own walls were spread by the massive member, stretching her walls, breaching her maidenhood, and forcing deeper, deeper, DEEPER!

As the great member plowed Scotia's depths, minor tendrils clung and tore at her sports bra to strip it from her body, and coil around her breasts, all as her eyes roll back in her head and her conscious mind blurred… Scotia's stomach bulged and retracted rapidly as the member plowed her, the bulge constantly rubbing against the underside of Cymru's stretched folds and Scotia could only give herself over to it as all the tentacles churned about inside her. Her arousal streamed down around the shaft in her pussy, and her insides clenched around the violating members in orgasm, brought on as much by the sight of Cymru being despoiled as her own physical pleasure – however much she hated herself for it – but she couldn't help cumming for the monster, just before a mighty bulge flowed into her and it's cum exploded into her womb…

The creature's thick insemination tentacle slowly pulled out of Scotia, leaving so much white sludge behind inside her that she looked several months pregnant simply from the cum with which she'd been filled, and the lesser tentacles slowly left her afterward, leaving her to slump atop Cymru as she continued to be raped by the tendrils.

"C-Cymru…" Scotia whimpered, but her partner had long since passed out.

The Ursula's hot seed poured from Scotia's folds as her stomach returned to an approximation of normal size after being so egregiously stretched, and guilt set in as she thought of how she'd lusted even as Cymru was so horribly violated… She clenched her fist, and decided then and there: I have to get Cymru out of here… She fished through Cymru's pockets awkwardly and found a phial of dust. Without thinking, she threw the phial behind them into the writhing mass of tentacles, and the resulting explosion caused them all to recoil, leaving Cymru to fall slack. Seizing upon the momentary opportunity, Scotia struggled to her feet and hauled Cymru from the room. She didn't have any thought where she was going, and she didn't care that she was naked and smeared in fluids, or that Cymru was in just slightly better condition, she just had to escape…


It was only a few minutes later that Scotia had managed to lay Cymru's unconscious body across a cot in the infirmary. Curiously though, she hadn't crossed paths with any other students or faculty – the nurse was even gone – but again, she didn't care… She was just too preoccupied by the churning and rapid swelling of her belly. She'd already noticed what was happening by the time she'd arrived – she could feel the bloating, and overturning in her stomach. But by now, she looked to have swallowed a watermelon.

"N-No…" Scotia gaped, clutching her steadily swelling womb, "W-What's happening to me…?"

Then, something opened inside her, and a writhing tendril began crawling down her birth canal… She yelped, throwing her head back and crying out as a little black tentacle slithered out of her pussy, only to be swiftly followed by her first Grimmlings other seven tentacles to pull its grapefruit-sized body from her vagina. Scotia throws her head forward as her body curls forward – or tries to despite her bulging belly – and in the process forcing two more out of her pussy with a scream, 'A-AAAAAHHH!"

She was on her knees, holding herself up against Cymru's bedside, legs spread as she pushes, and pushes… "OH GOD! OH GOD! OH FUCK OH FUCK OH GOOOOOOOD!"

Scotia screamed louder than she'd ever done before as a clutch of FOUR Grimmlings all scrambled over each other to escape her pussy at the same time, before she fell slackened, her torso draped over Cymru's waist. At first, she thought that was all of them, but there was still a slight weight in the pit of her stomach, and her body jerked again as an extruding member's ribbed length pushed its way out of her… Scotia tried to keep her eyes shut, as if refusing to open them and look down would make what was happening untrue, but it didn't, and when her eyes snapped open, they were glowing red, settling on Cymru's sleeping form…

Scotia began breathing heavily as she clambered onto the cot on top of her traumatized partner, moving up between Cymru's legs. The sleeper was still mostly dressed, but with her panties in tatters, Scotia could see her partner's used folds and felt a wave of jealous anger flow over her, and without thinking, she thrust forward, burying her ribbed black shaft inside her friend. She had to fuck… to violate… Dominate… Lay claim… That was all that mattered… She wrapped her arms under Cymru's knees and lifted, fucking hard as she got more leverage and spread Cymru's legs as wide as she could. Eventually though, she let Cymru's legs slump down and Scotia bent down over her, seizing the bodice of Cymru's crimson dress and ripping it open. Almost slavering with lust, Scotia buried her face in Cymru's breasts without missing a thrust, sucking and biting, leaving marks all over Cymrus's pale, supple flesh before sucking hard on the teat… She squeezed and groped with both hands as she sucked, her entire being dedicated to the base physical pleasure of it – reducing Cymru – her friend, her partner – to an object for her pleasure as her body lurched back and forth, her tail swaying.

And then, Cymru woke up…

"N-no…." She whimpered, struggling weakly, her body clearly too overwhelmed to put up much of a fight, "S-stop…"

Scotia froze, "O-Oh god… w-what am I-?"

"S-Scotia…?" Cymru's eyes slowly fall upon Scotia, still mounting her and inside, "I-Is that you…?" Scotia swallows, but can't bring herself to speak before Cymru continues, "Y-you want me…? L-Like this…?"

Scotia couldn't lie – she wanted her partner so much… not just now, though now the need was almost unbearable – she wanted her before too…

"T-Then it's o-okay…" Cymru breathed, trying to relax, "A-As long as it's you…"

Scotia's eyes widened in surprise, and then she teared up, unable to resist rocking her hips to fuck Cymru again, "T-thank you… Cymru… I… I love you…."

Cymru does her best to reach up and hug Scotia as she whimpers and squeaks with each thrust, "I-I love you too… and I'd rather it be you… than… that… thing… before…"

And so they embraced, and Scotia resumed taking Cymru – but much more gently now, making love rather than despoiling as she drew closer and closer to her climax.

"S-Scotia…" Cymru gasped, her walls clenching around Scotia's borrowed shaft, "S-SO G-GOOD!"

Scotia, for her part, could only groan in incoherent pleasure as she came, and the Ursula in her womb filled Cymru with its own seed as the girl's back arched in ecstasy, before collapsing in exhaustion. It wasn't long before Cymru began to moan again though, her stomach beginning to swell just as Scotia's had minutes before, even as the now satisfied Grimmling within Scotia finally wriggled its way out…

Perhaps slightly delirious with pleasure and warmth of Scotia's embrace, Cymru grabbed the little monster with a giggle, clutching it to her naked breast and stroking it affectionately, "We should thank you~" Cymru giggled, "You were a biiiiig help…"