As Anya’s naked, sleeping body lay face down and exposed on the bed, the familiar mist drifted gently through the slightly open bedroom window. It glided over her skin, producing goosebumps from her toes to her head. Her resting body shuffled as she sighed in her sleep. Anya found herself running through a cave system before she emerged into a large chamber. She gasped as she saw moving shadows reflected on the walls. There was a pool of liquid in the centre of the chamber. The space was dimly lit with the naked flame of torches attached to the walls. She could here mumbling, deep mumbling vibrating through the chamber floor and up her legs, a wet, slapping, writhing sound coming from the other side of the pool. She took a step forward to see what the shadows were. As she had just about peered around the rock she caught a glimpse before two bright red eyes bored deep into her eyes. The feeling was relaxing, calming, arousing, good. Anya was caught in the burning gaze of a creature that finally had her to itself. Her trance was beautiful to her. So relaxing, so arousing. She felt compelled to start walking toward the red eyes that controlled her. She was told that she would feel much better if she undressed, so with every step, she removed her clothing until she was completely naked and exposed in front of this being. It felt good. She felt a trickle run down her thigh confirming her heightened arousal from this hypnotic trance. When she had reached the creature, she was commanded to step on a platform next to the pool. Without hesitation, she willingly stepped on to the platform. It was a frame that spanned 4 feet across and only 1 foot deep. Anya was told to lift her arms. When she did her wrists were shackled to the frame above her head. The creature also suggested that she spread her legs. Once again, Anya willingly obliged. Shackles were also applied to her ankles. Once secure, the platform was raised up and out into the pool. It rested in the centre of the pool, hovering about 2 feet from the surface of the water. Anya felt so good as the water in the pool started to bubble and ripple before 2 tentacles emerged and writhed around her. It edged toward her feet. She could feel it touch the platform, rather clumsily, laboured but intent on securing its prey. Closer and closer the tentacles came to her toes, inching towards Anya’s perfect feet. As it touched her toes, a massive spark of pleasure crashed through her body. Overwhelmingly aroused, Anya woke with a shock. She had turned onto her back while sleeping and as she shot up, her naked body was greeted with  a clear blue sky and the morning sun illuminating the still water of the lake. The dream rang in her mind over and over for a while until she threw an oversized T-shirt on and went to the kitchen to make coffee. As the events of the last few days, mixed with the dream she had, came thundering into her mind, Anya became overwhelmed and tears started to form in her eyes. “What Is happening to me? Why am I feeling like this?” She shouted in frustration as the coffee machine grinded and slurped in the background. She leaned against the worktop before sliding slowly down the cupboard doors onto the kitchen floor. Her emotions in overdrive but she had still woken feeling so turned on. After a few minutes, Anya composed herself enough to make her coffee. She took her mug and flopped down onto the sofa in the lounge. The coffee was good, strong coffee with lots of milk and the steam rose from the mug as Anya’s hands wrapped around it. As she had nearly reached the bottom of her drink, there was a faint knock at the door. She placed her mug on the table and went to the front door to see who it was. As she opened the door, Kerry stood on the other side. “Hey Anya, Sorry, this must be a surprise.” Kerry laughed nervously. “So, Daz has had to go out of town this morning, bit of an emergency, so he asked me if I would keep you company today.” Kerry’s nervousness turned to a beaming smile. “Um, yeah, I guess.” Anya replied. “Where has Daz gone?” She continued. “No idea, just had to go out of town. So, we good?” Kerry beamed. “Yeah, yeah of course, sorry, what am I thinking, come in.” Anya replied and the two girls went back inside. “Do you want coffee?” Anya asked. “Um, no thanks. I thought we could go out, walk in the village? I have a boat, we could go out onto the lake?” Kerry replied. Anya’s defenses rose immediately and became instantly alert. “But, its bad out there, Daz told me what was in the lake.” She replied. “Is that what he told you? He has had this obsession for years. Ever since his ex left him for someone else. He convinced himself that there was something out there instead of dealing with it. Its not real!” She explained. “But, I was out, on the jetty, last night, those tentacle things. I’ve had visions, things happen to me.” Anya responded. “Mmmm visions? Things happen? Sounds sexy, wanna tell?” Kerry smiled. “I’m not like that Kerry.” Anya replied with a smile. “Look, its probably the complete change of living somewhere new that has awakened feelings in you. The things on the jetty was probably reeds or seaweed or something. Its all cool, c’mon, lets go have some fun.” Kerry reassured Anya. “OK, deal, let me get dressed and I will be ready.” Anya smiled and ran off to get dressed. It was a warm, sunny day. Anya decided she would wear shorts with a t-shirt. She donned another pair of canvas shoes as she remembered losing hers last night. Her body started to tingle once more. Appearing into the lounge, Anya smiled. “Ta da!” She announced. “Lookin good babe.” Kerry responded. Anya couldn’t deny that comment made her feel good. “You have a really nice place here.” Kerry continued. “Ah thanks, there’s still loads to do but I will get there, it will be really good.” Anya explained. “OK, lets go!” Kerry exclaimed and the pair headed out. Kerry started leading them away from the village, they walked up along the road and then turned left to head to the shoreline. The sun was hot today and the girls headed down to the bank of the lake laughing and joking as they walked towards a small shed on the edge of the water. When they entered the shed, there was a small, wodden boat, it was a faded yellow colour with the number 34 on the side. One side of he shed opened out onto the lake. The girls both jumped into the boat and Kerry started the small, outboard motor that was attached to the back of the boat. “So, is this your boat?” Anya asked Kerry. “Well, its my father’s, I use it all the time when I want to go out onto the lake.” Kerry replied as the boat left the shed and headed out onto the calm, still lake. The cool breeze was welcome relief as it eased the heat from the sun. As the boat moved further into the lake, Anya realized the true scale of how big the lake was compared to the tiny village on the north bank. “SO, do you have any idea where we are going?” Anya asked Kerry. Kerry smiled. “Oh yes, I am going to a really special place.” She replied. “I first went there when I was 18, it was magical.” She continued. Anya smiled back and looked around the lake. They were approaching a break in the trees on the opposite shore. It appeared to be the entrance to something. Anya turned back to Kerry. “You’ll love it babe.” Kerry smiled. As the boat slowly crept towards the shore, it was clear that this was the entrance to a cave in the side of the hill. It looked dark and Anya was starting to become anxious. Daz wasn’t here, she needed him right now to say everything is ok, take her away from here. The boat descended into darkness as the sound of the motor grew loud in the tunnel. As their eyes adjusted to the darkness, Anya started to make out sandy ground and Kerry headed the boat for that spot until it hit sand and stopped. “This is our stop, everyone out.” Kerry said. Anya hesitantly stepped out of the boat and onto the soft sand. It was warm, she could feel the warmth through the soles of her shoes. Kerry grabbed her hand and lead her into the rocky corridor. “C’mon, its all ok, I want to show you something.” Kerry said. The girls headed deep into the hill, the tunnels were dimly lit with flames from torches on the walls. Anya started to feel a familiarity about this. Then Anya had an idea, she was going to call him. “Please have signal, please have signal” She whispered as she scrambled for her phone. The call started to ring, but, she could hear Daz’s phone ringing. Slowly, Kerry took it out of her pocket and smiled. “Oops!” She grinned as Anya’s heart sank. “What have you done to him?” She asked angrily. “Oh nothing, chill out hun, I just borrowed his phone for a while. Its all going to be ok, you will see shortly.” She continued and started walking again, not letting go of Anya’s hand. They eventually entered a bigger area, like the chamber that she could vaguely remember in her dream. Anya could only find snippets of her dream in her mind as it had faded from this morning but she definitely remembered this. “Come, follow me, you will feel amazing in a few seconds.” Kerry beamed. Kerry lead her out into the chamber, there was a pool in the middle, about 10 feet across, who knew how deep. “What do you mean I will fee…..” Anya tailed off as she looked up and the red eyes hit her square in the face. “Ha, it worked! I got you here. They have waited so long for you.” Kerry laughed with joy. Anya could hear her, she had been deceived but that didn’t matter any more. This felt amazing! Anya’s mind was being tapped into. The creature was diving deep into her mind and Anya embraced it wholly. She felt so relaxed, so warm. Her nipples were starting to firm up. Some of her rational mind was still screaming out for Daz. It told Anya to run, she tried, but she couldn’t move. Then an overwhelming sense of not wanting to move flushed over her. No, this was fine, being here was just fine. Anya then felt communication with the beast, it had tapped into her. She could hear a warm voice that stirred something inside her. Anya’s arousal was now undeniable to her. It suggested that maybe she would feel the warmth and the embrace more if she removed her shoes.  Without hesitation, Anya put the toes of one shoe behind the other heel and pulled off the shoe. She mirrored the action on the other foot. Revealing her perfectly pedicured feet, soft as they sank slightly in the warm sand. The voice was so persuasive, so easy to obey. When it advised her that pleasure would be intensified by removing her remaining clothes, Anya lifted her t-shirt off over her head and slid her shorts down to her ankles with her panties. Her bra was unbuttoned from the front and dropped into the sand with her other clothes. Kerry stood in awe of Anya as her naked body was exposed to the chamber. She was getting turned on by the site of Anya being controlled by the creature, just like she had a few years earlier. Her reward would not be far away. Kerry was commanded to walk to another tunnel on the opposite side of the chamber. It was only when she disappeared out of sight that the creature could continue to corrupt Anya. “I, can’t, I, I, ca….” Anya murmured pleadingly until she was stopped by the creature. It told her that she can and she will. It felt so good to listen. Every word sent pleasure through her, pleasure she couldn’t resist. It had got her! The creature told Anya to walk toward the pool. The sand was warm under her soft soles. It felt good between her toes. It tingled on her sensitive skin as she walked forward. The glooping, wet sounds that filled the chamber get louder as she approached the side of the pool. The water was murky, like a grey colour, dense, not like water, thicker. Anya could now feel the warmth from this pool. Sounds of Kerry’s ultimate pleasure echoed through the tunnels and rang in Anya’s ears. It was erotic, sent her arousal a little higher. Anya’s breath was starting to get heavier as the warm, arousing tingles turned her on further. She would do anything for this beast right now. With that, it instructed her to stand on the platform. Now her dream was becoming a reality, it was starting to come back to her. It felt good in her dream but this was a completely new level. Her skin, her whole body was on fire, lit up by this mesmerizing creature. When she had stepped onto the framed platform, her wrist and ankles were shackled and she was lifted up into the centre of the pool. Sure enough and true to her dream, the liquid beneath her feet started to bubble, fizz, gurgle. She realized that she was giving herself to this thing. Was it the culmination of everything she had felt over the last few days? Was it her destiny? It felt so good. The voice kept talking to her, relaxing her, encouraging her. It was nice to listen to. In fact, she couldn’t get enough of it. The tentacles emerged from the liquid and grabbed the platform, close to Anya’s feet. It started to pull the platform down towards the pool. Anya felt the tension of the platform. The voice was still talking in Anya’s mind. “Give yourself to me Anya, be mine.” It buried into her mind. “Uh huh, um, yeah, yes ok.” Anya was now at a state of arousal she had not felt before. Her whole body felt so good, tingling, turned on. When her feet touched the liquid she felt the warmth, the embrace of the thick fluid. As her perfect feet disappeared under the surface, something immediately touched them, released them from her shackles and beautifully wrapped themselves around her ankle and through the arch of each foot. Holding firmly, but so gently. Anya released a soft, sensual moan. “Where the fuck is it? I had it here, I was talking to Kerry and went over to hang up my coat and now I can’t find it!” Daz panicked as he needed to message Anya and couldn’t locate his phone. Everyone stood confused as he ransacked the coffee shop looking for his phone. “I have no idea where its gone. I need to see Anya, can you keep an eye out for it?” He asked Toby who was working at the coffee shop. Toby nodded and Daz ran out of the door. Heading up to Anya’s house, Daz thought she may have been concerned as he hadn’t contacted her this morning. As he approached the front door, breathing heavily from his rush to get to her, he saw the bedroom window was slightly open. She must still be in bed. His heart skipped a beat at that thought. Daz tapped on the front door and waited. There was no answer so he knocked harder. Still no answer. He took a step back and shouted Anya’s name up at the window. Still nothing. Daz then leaned across to see if he could see her in the living room through the window. Nothing, the house was empty. “She must be in the village somewhere.” He muttered to himself and decided to head back to see if he could find her. Anya’s feet started to tingle. It felt nice. The deep, sensual, arousing voice was still controlling her thoughts, suggesting that enjoying these feelings was her destiny. Pumping her mind with erotic thoughts that electrified her body. At the whim of this creature, Anya’s body writhed and oozed so much sensuality as her sweat covered skin glistened in the dim light. The platform slowly lowered, carrying Anya’s electrified body with it, disappearing beneath the surface of the liquid. As her legs slowly disappeared into the liquid, Anya felt the tentacle rise across her shins, around her knees but never breaking the surface. It felt so erotic to her. The voice encouraging her to focus on how the tentacles felt on her skin, how they would send signals of arousal all over her body. Anya loved the voice, she couldn’t stop listening, doing what it wanted. Felt good to………obey. The voice worked on Anya’s mind as she spiraled into its erotic, sensual, fulfilling world. Changing her whole mind to follow the creature, want the creature, serve it. All done through its overwhelming power to make her feel sexy, turned on, addicted to the sensations, wanting more, doing anything to feel like this. Her body flexed and rippled as her moans started to increase. Anya’s thighs slowly disappeared under the surface with the tentacles covering her skin. Her pussy was slowly moving down to the surface. She could feel the heat and immediately she could feel her clit swell. Her whole pussy was engorged with sex. When it eventually touched the liquid a shiver thundered through Anya’s body and she released a groan, not a moan, it was broken. It felt amazing. Moving over her waist, her hips. She could feel the frenzied tentacles around her aching sex, flicking her skin, sliding across her ass cheeks. It was playing with her. There was still a faint voice in the back of her head that was begging with her to struggle free, to flee out of this chamber, she could jump in the boat and go home, back to Daz’s arms. But that faint voice she decided was her enemy that was trying to stop her enjoying this. “Just go with it.” Rang in her mind. Was it her voice saying this or the creature’s? The liquid covered her stomach before the descent stopped just below her pert, hard breasts. Her body felt good, fantastic. Anya looked down at the liquid and saw ripples in the surface before 2 dark grey tentacles popped out of the surface and wrapped around her nipples. Anya let out a sensual moan as her body partially relaxed, her head fell back, the feeling was amazing. The voice was still talking to her; “Are you ready Anya? This is when you come alive, join us, enjoy all the pleasures.” It whispered in her mind. Suddenly, Anya felt resistance. “No, I, I, don’t think i….” Her voice rapidly replaced by a moan of beautiful pleasure as another shudder of electricity coursed through her. Daz searched the village, asking everyone he knew if they had seen Anya. The dread washing over him that she had finally been consumed by this unseen evil that had so cruelly taken his previous love. As he headed back to the coffee shop, people were milling around, totally oblivious to his plight. The longer it went, the more dread he felt. Daz entered the coffee shop. “Hey, Toby, any sign of my phone?” He said across the countertop. Toby shook his head apologetically. “You won’t find her you know.” A voice announced, soft, calm. Daz turned around. It was Kerry’s mother. “What?” her replied. “She has gone with Kerry. Apparently they are spending the day together. Kerry said she would probably take her out of the village, see the countryside.” The woman continued. Daz had a massive sigh of relief. “Ah shit, I was so worried. She’s with Kerry, good. I can calm down. Still need to find my phone though. Where have I left it?” The relief evident on his face as his heart rate started to slow. “I know I definitely had it here.” He continued to himself. “She’ll be ok with Kerry Daz. You know that.” The woman smiled and continued supping her coffee. Anya’s body was on fire, she had never felt this good, this aroused, both in body and mind. The feelings coursing through her felt permanent, almost as if she couldn’t imagine how she felt before being here. Her wrists were unshackled and they fell straight into the liquid. The tentacles lapping at her skin, her juices mixing with the fluid in the pool, fizzing, making her glow. Tentacles were all over her body, she felt them wrap around her thigh and up around her stomach. Another slid slowly from the top of her ass, all the way up the centre of her back before gently wrapping itself around her neck, gripping, pulsing on her delicate skin. Anya’s moans were filling the chamber, echoing, vibrating off the walls, all being absorbed by the creature. It had her exactly where it wanted her. “Now is the time Anya, Its going to happen now, are you ready for it?” It sensually whispered to her mind. “Ah yes.” Anya moaned. The tentacles that bonded her all started to move across her skin, pulse, slither. Two tentacles prodded her thigh. Her inner thigh. Anya gasped. “Oh shit, oh shit. I’m losing control.” She moaned. One of the tentacles moved across the top of her legs, edged down toward her labia and pushed between her lips. The electricity shot straight into her swollen, submerged clit and rippled out across her body. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum. Oh I’m cumming!” Anya screamed out as her body immediately responded to the tentacles by grinding, twitching, pulsing as the orgasm ripped through her. The release was phenomenal. As Anya’s orgasm continued to relentlessly consume her body, the other tentacle slid deliciously into her twitching, pulsing, contracting entrance. Anya’s back arched, her pleasure level went up and her orgasm became even more intense. Pushing down on the tentacle, Anya felt it deep, deep inside her. Wriggling, writhing, finding every sensitive spot that she wanted it to find. She then lowered herself down. The liquid now covered her up to her shoulders as so many tentacles ravaged her body beneath the surface. The voice still prominent in her mind. “This is why you came here Anya.” It whispered seductively. “Yes, yes, I knew this was what I wanted.” She moaned out, her body moving to the rhythm of her pulsing orgasm. Anya now had tentacles inside her, nuzzling at her clit, caressing her nipples. Then one appeared out of the liquid in front of her. The voice came again. “To be with me you need to take this Anya, take it, take it in.” It suggested. Anya opened her eyes, the tentacle hovered over her. Looking up, orgasm pulsing through her, she reached up with both hands and held it. A smile appeared on her face as she brought it near. It touched her perfect, soft lips before she opened them and slid it into her mouth. She could feel it fizzing, pulsing on her tongue before it completely took over. Anya could feel something immediately slide down her throat. She swallowed and the nectar slid down. Her eyes rolled and she started to suck as the fluid took over her mind and body. Anya was being fucked to oblivion by this creature that wanted to consume her. It also realized that this one was special, it was making it feel alive, she was giving it as much pleasure as it was dealing out to her. It wanted to give her more as it reprogrammed her. This helpless girl was at the mercy of this creature and she was totally consensual with it. Then she felt another tentacle, brushing her as cheek. The sparks started again. The sense of orgasm never diminished but it couldn’t go any higher could it? It circled her skin as she obediently sucked on the tentacle in her mouth, fluid overflowing from her lips, down her neck and back into liquid. It pushed against her, gently, she clenched her ass but that intensified her permanent orgasm, how much more could she take? She couldn’t hold it any longer, her muscles quivered as her ass relaxed and the tentacle more than took its opportunity and slid easily into her. Anya’s body spasmed as the next level of pleasure exploded into her and the rhythm of the tentacles started to become mesmeric. As one entered her, the other withdrew, alternating their thrust. Her nipples were on fire as the tendrils were flicking, sucking on them and the tentacle in her mouth was making her at one with the creature. The creature held Anya in this blissful state for more than an hour before her conversion was complete. She rose from the pool, fulfilled, contented and eager to please the creature. Daz tried to busy himself all afternoon at home and around the village. Occasionally walking up to Anya’s house to see if the girls had returned. It was now starting to get dark. He knew she would be safe with Kerry but still just wanted to see her, to hold her, feel her and kiss her. As the sun disappeared behind the hills on the far side of the lake, Daz sat outside the bar with a bottle of beer when Kerry appeared. “Kerry, where’s Anya? Did you have a good day?” He said excitedly. “Oh yeah, we had the absolute best day,” Kerry beamed, “She is back home now. I would go see her if I were you.” She winked as she walked straight past his table smirking. Daz leapt up, leaving her bottle, half empty, on the table and rushed up the road to Anya’s house. As he approached, he saw the bedroom light on and immediately fantasised about Anya with a towel around her, body wet. His arousal building. When he knocked on the door he could hear her moving around, she approached the door and slowly opened it. “Hey.” He said excitedly. “Oh, hey babe.” Anya replied, reserved. She opened the door and beckoned him inside, biting her bottom lip. “You ok? How was your day out with Kerry?” Daz asked. “Yeah, Daz, about that. Um, Kerry asked me to give you this.” Anya produced his phone and a wave of dread drained his body of all feeling. She then produced that same smile. The beaming smile, the smile that had fallen across his previous love’s face when she had been captured, corrupted, enslaved, completely taken! The End.