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 Author: Sara Sanders
Title: Strange Moss
Summary: At Camp some of us find a strange moss and play with it but it
had plans of its own.  I wrote this while at Girl Scout Camp.
Keywords: f, teen, nc, bd





   Strange Moss

   One day at Girl Scout Camp several other girls and I were walking
through the woods when we came across a strange patch of moss.  The moss
had small skinny tentacles about an inch long sticking up from them.  One
of the girls put her hand above the moss and it began to massage her hand.
That's when we got the idea to lay down on the strange moss.  It was the
best massage I had ever gotten.  We just laid there for hours until it was
getting late and we decided to head back to camp.  We decided to keep the
spot our secret area.

   That night we got ready for bed.  I was wearing a night shirt and
panties.  I lied in my bed for several hours.  I couldn't sleep because I
keep thinking about the strange moss that we had found.  I got up and
grabbed my flashlight.  I was so fascinated by the strange moss.  As I
walked along the trail I couldn't believe that I was really out here alone
in just my night shirt and panties.  I had never done anything like this
before.

   When I finally reached the strange moss I was so excited and laid down
in it.  That's when I realized that the small skinny tentacles were now
about a foot long.  The tentacles quickly wrapped around my body and held
me to the ground.  They were a lot stronger than I had expected them to be.
I felt and hear my night shirt and panties being ripped to small shreds. 
My body was completely covered with the tentacles and I felt them making
their way into my twat.  I tried to struggle free but it was no use.  The
tentacles then began to expand and I could feel a warm liquid being pumped
into my twat.  Now I really wished that I hadn't come alone.

   The tentacles tighten down on my body and began pulling my small
breasts. That's when I realized that it was trying to rip me into small
shreds like it did to my night shirt and panties.  My screams were quickly
stopped when the tentacles went into my mouth and held it wide open.  Then
another tentacle started squirting the warm liquid into my mouth.  I was
forced to swallow it to avoid choking on it.

   The tentacle in my twat were expanding and squirting even more warm
liquid into my twat.  The expanding tentacles in my twat were almost too
much for me and I attempted to pull them out.  But it was useless because
the other small skinny tentacles pulled my arms back to the ground.  I
couldn't believe that I was being raped by the strange moss.  Then I felt
one skinny tentacle moving between my butt cheeks.  I tried to squeeze then
shut but it still made its way to my butt and pressed its self inside me. I
could feel it going in deeper and deeper.  Then it suddenly expanded and
starting squirting the warm liquid deep inside of me.  I tried to scream
but there was nothing I could do.  The tentacles that were wrapped around
my body were also starting to squirt the warm liquid onto me.  I could feel
it soaking into my skin.

   Then I felt my body starting to betray me; an orgasm was building up
inside of me.  I was in danger of being ripped apart and I was about to
have an orgasm.  When it hit me I forgot where I was for a few seconds.  I
recovered after a few minutes only to find that I was still in danger of
being ripped apart.  I then began to feel a little dizzy from all the
strange liquid being pumped into me.  Then I passed out.

   When I awoke, I found that I hadn't been ripped apart and the tentacles
were back to their normal size of about an inch long.  It was still dark so
I decided it was best that I got back to camp before anyone knew I was
missing.  I still had the strange liquid dripping off of me as I walked
back to the camp.  What I didn't realize at that time was that everywhere
the liquid dropped off my body a small patch of the moss started to quickly
grow.  Once I got back to my cabin I dried off with my towel and fell to
sleep in my bed.

   When I awoke the next morning I noticed that the entire cabin was
covered in the strange moss and the other girls in the cabin were screaming
as the tentacles started to grab the waking girls.  I could also hear the
girls in the other cabins screaming.  I knew that I had brought it here and
it was now out of control.





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