Elaina

Alt of Xen


Suddenly, she's there. You didn't see her arrive, but she's right there beside you, like a phantom. You try to recoil but simply flinch instead, your mind is confused by her sudden presence, but there's not even an inkling of threat about her. Her soft face is smiling at you with amethyst eyes, a certain brilliance to them sets your heart to burst. Her emerald hair is incredibly wet and draped around her face, the cause for its wetness a mystery not pondered for long as the charm of this girl who looks like she just climbed out of the pool is starting to overwhelm you. That's when you look down...

Parts of her as still seemingly fading into existence, her fair complexion continues to reveal a hypnotic torso, enormous, bare breasts reveal themselves and now the rest of the blood in your face and chest match pace with your heart. There is no modesty in this room and the effect is numbing. The girl catches you staring and lays a delicate hand on your chest. "My name is Elaina, what's yours?" A look of innocent curiosity covers her face. You stammer a response and it elicits a giggle from Elaina, "Don't worry, you can tell me when you've found your voice".

It's about now you notice a creeping on your leg, it takes every last bit of your will to look away and see the possible threat, and for a moment the spell breaks. The rest of Elaina has appeared and it's the full 8 arms of an octopus she possesses as a bottom half. Rich purple arms dotted with brilliant blue and red rings swirl beneath her, now you suddenly find your urge to recoil making a return, and you shift away, but the hand on your chest pushes you down.

Now you look up, nervous, unsure. The innocent girl now has a form you find a little bit easier to comprehend. Almost as if she's aged somehow, her demeanor has grown far more seductive, and now before you is a woman who wears her intentions in her eyes. "So do you want to play?", her frame had first appeared small and delicate, now with her above you and descending, her weighty breasts dangling over your chest, you realize her frame is startlingly large, were she entirely human she would be very, very tall. The lust in your heart begins to sour as her breasts rest themself upon you, pinning you down. Her face gets close as her hands slide to either side of yours. "You're perfectly lovely," she says. You close your eyes in reflex as she moves in for a kiss, her lips are soft and surprisingly warm to contrast the wet, cool hair that begins to enclose the both of you.

While your body may be confused as to it's perception of the situation hers is clearly not. The octopus arms begin to cover your body in their warm twisting and you can feel the hot corona of her sex slowly creeping up your legs to rest above your own. Regardless of your conscious feeling your body responds forcefully to the sensation of her arched back and her wanting vulva, and she senses this. You can feel her many arms begin to undress you as her face pulls away. You gasp and she laughs. "We're going to play after all!" Her cheerfulness darkens for but a moment as she closes her eyes and you can feel a hard pull on your hips, and the confusion mounts as you try to identify the mechanism that pulled on you. Elaina moans as the darkness lingers for a moment longer, she then says, "Not that I'd let you get away..."

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General Stats:

Apparently, the correct term for this particular monstergirl is 'Cecaelia'

Height: were she a normal human, her torso is proportional to someone at about 9 feet. Tentacles are about 30 feet in diameter, fully extended.

Weight: :O

Blood type: Octopus.

Hair: Emerald mint.

Eyes: Amethyst.

Abilities:

In the vore sense, UB for the most part. Being an octopus gives her a certain degree of flexibility, so who knows? Otherwise, color shifting for camouflage and emotional response. Fantastic grip strength with her arms.

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General back story:

Note: This is all terribly dated but I'm leaving it for nostalgia purposes. I'll add more if I see fit. Don't take any of this too seriously.

Through a few interesting competitions on the forums, Elaina has a nice little bit of story behind her.

So, thusfar, She's managed to snag and glomph a few members of ocean royalty. Namely Sharkana and Petra, both sharkgrils. Petra was the reigning queen of the sea, so, thus, Elaina became the de-facto Queen when Petra was consumed by her.

Really, it's quite remarkable. Since the votes came down to a perfect tie the universes split so she really does have her own little private world's-worth of ocean at her command. Not that she ever exercises this.

In reality, her retainers and court have no idea where she is. Given her sometimes obliviously carefree nature, she roams as she pleases. Royal life was decidedly not her thing, so she kept the title but refuses any and all responsibility tied with it.

About a year ago, something happened though that has made her slip even further into seclusion. After her most recent mean, she digested as she normally did, but then about halfway through, an unusual occurrence took place. The shrinking bulge seemed to reverse processes, and began growing again. When it became apparent her meal had somehow managed to fight back within, she was quite understandably terrified.

But then, there was a sort of dawning realization, as she wasn't hungry, it must not have been such a terrible ordeal. And then she noticed herself becoming generally... sedate. Her generally flippant nature seemed to fade as she found herself staying near an unremarkable cave in the cooler seas. Something kept her there, a sense of contented solace. And then it hit her.

She was pregnant.

This was no belligerent meal, something had happened to cause her to gestate what could only be thousands and thousands of eggs. No direct cause could be determined, her womb was normally a part of her predatory nature. Although at times she was known to take the seed of a man, her ravenous uterus would consume it as easily as the subsequent victim. There was no specific sire to her children in this scenario.

The mystery would be answered in time, as soon she gave 'birth', laying hundreds of strands of eggs in the cave she could not separate from. They dangled like lacy pearls in the darkness, her own surprise at the sheer number of young who would eventually hatch a bit dizzying. She Stood guard for months as they pulsed with life in the cool depths.

It wasn't long before they hatched, and then it seemed like there was an answer to the mystery. There was no singular form to these children, small as they were, a myriad number of forms began to emerge from the caves. Some monstrous, some elegant, an entire menagerie of life came erupting from the tiny sacks. It was then that a possible answer came fouth: For every victim she had taken into herself, some small piece of them remained to be 'reborn'. She saw, of course, her own form in these time things, small purple tentacles on miniaturized humanoid forms, Green hair growing from monstrous heads, among other, more amazing variants. And yet there was not end to the variety of form and color.

To her dismay, as if driven by mindless machinations, the young drifted off in a great cloud. Very few remained, but that was the way of the sea. She knew they would survive or die, and while it made her a bit sick she had to save her maternal feelings for the few that stayed, for whatever reason there was to not join the hoard.

And thus, now not only queen, but Matron Echidna of the sea. Only time will tell the destiny and fate of these children of Elaina.

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Interesting facts!
The 8 'things an octopus has are, indeed, arms. Tentacles are the long appendages a squid has(and jellyfish!). The difference is that arms are controlled directly by the nervous system, while tentacles react blindly with their environment.

Also! A good chunk of phyllum mollusca have what is known as chromatophores. These are like itty bitty colored chips of protein attached to ridiculously small muscles that Octopi and such can consciously 'flip' to change colors with. Remember old, 50 pound TV's? Did you ever look really close at the screen and see the little red, green, and blue spots that are used to make the picture on the screen? Think that, except biological and way cooler.