It was Halloween and Dawn had lied about where she was going. Willow and Tara in their search had chosen the Bronze and looked around the costumed dancers.
“Come on, let's look over here.” Willow said to Tara as they climbed a set of stairs to a balcony.
“Do you see her?” Tara asked.
“No, there's too many people.” Willow said as her frustration started to grow.
“Maybe we can have security-”
“No, that'll take too long.” Willow cut her off as she moved to center of the balcony overlooking the dance floor.
Tara watched as Willow started to speak the words of a spell and moved to stop her but someone bumped into her. For some reason that simple action completely disoriented her and forced her to take a moment to clear her head. She watched as the person who bumped into her, a man in a shockingly white suit, vanished into the crowd. She turned back to Willow just in time to see her complete the spell and the world went sideways.
The walls of the Bronze vanished from around her to be replaced with impassable rocky walls of a canyon. She looked up expecting a night sky and instead found a hazy red sky with a hot midday sun. Then she looked around and saw the growing confusion and fear on the faces of teenagers who were dancing a moment ago.
"What did you do?" Tara quietly but urgently asked Willow as she also looked around rocky landscape in confusion.
"The spell was only supposed to shift anyone who wasn't a fifteen year old girl to an alternate dimension.” Willow whispered as she looked around in confusion. “Why are we here?”
“Wills sweetie,” Tara whispered back. “Are either of us a fifteen year old girl?”
Willow’s eyebrows shot up in surprise and her mouth let out a silent “Oops.” Then paused and frowned as she looked around in fresh confusion. “It was supposed to be for only a fraction of a second. Why are we still here?”
“Time moves differently in different dimensions. Did you set the spell for a fraction of a second here or a fraction of a second in our world?" Tara asked tentatively afraid of the answer.
"I- I don't know." Willow said as her face went pale and the true gravity of her mistake hit her.
However, any introspection halted when they heard a group of the teenagers scream and start to run from something. Without thinking, they both rushed forward. Neither was prepared for what was found.
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They pushed thru a crowd of panicky teens and gasped in horror. In front of them, a teenage girl was in the clutches of a monster. It had cracked leathery skin and stood at least six if not seven feet tall on thick legs. On its stoic human-esque face, glowing red eyes stared out impassively at the rest of the cowering group. However, the most disturbing thing was the fact that the beast didn't have arms. Instead, it had a collection of writhing tentacles sprouting from its shoulders. Tentacles, which were wrapped around and penetrating the surprisingly passive girl.
Neither one of them moved as they watched the scene with morbid fascination. Tentacles wrapped around the girl's chest and waist held her aloft while keeping her arms pinned. One tentacle pumped in and out her mouth and no one wanted to think about why she kept swallowing. Finally, two tentacles coiled up her legs and under her torn skirt where their motions made it painfully obvious what they were doing.
Thankfully, the spell was broken as the girl squealed around the appendage in her mouth and everyone cringed as a viscous fluid dripped down from between her legs. A moment later, the monster withdrew its tentacles and the girl dropped to the ground panting.
The monster turned towards another girl and Willow reacted without thinking. She thrust her hands out and unleashed all her magical might. A burst of raw energy slammed into the creature, sending it into the canyon wall where it fell to the ground, clearly dead from the massive hole in its abdomen. A moment later, Willow dropped to her knees exhausted.
"Ow." Willow said meekly as she wiped away a small trickle of blood from her nose. "Not doing that again anytime soon."
Meanwhile, Tara checked on the violated girl and nearly stopped as she saw the strange smile on the girl's face.
"A-are you okay?" Tara tentatively asked as her hands hovered just above the girl, unsure if she should touch her or not. The girl didn't respond at first and instead just continued to smile before she finally turned her head towards Tara.
"That was awesome." The girl said wistfully and Tara was completely unnerved by the look in the girl’s eyes. However, before Tara could do anything, the girl’s hands drifted towards the edge of her skirt.
"Umm... Don't do that." Tara said as she glanced back at the crowd around them and gently pushed the girl's hands back to her sides. The girl pouted but left her hands at her sides.
“How is she?” Willow called out as she walked over on unsteady legs and deliberately ignored how wide a berth the rest of the teenagers gave her.
“I’m not sure.” Tara said as Willow slumped down beside her.
“This is all my fault.” Willow said miserably. “If I hadn’t gotten impatient and cast that spell, we wouldn’t be in this situation right now.”
Tara gave Willow a look of sympathy and was about say something comforting but the girl on the ground in front of them suddenly gasped. They both watched as the girl climbed to her hands and knees and gasped again. A gasp that turned into a soft moan.
“Oh that feels so good!” The girl moaned out as she shivered in apparent pleasure. In one motion, she reached back and tore what remained of her skirt and panties away, exposing herself. Everyone could now see how puffy and inflamed her pussy and ass were from what the monster did to them.
“What’s wrong with her?” One of the braver/hornier teenage boys asked as he cautiously approached. Tara just silently shook her head as she watched the girl’s lower lip start to pulsate and before she knew it, a lump of tentacles, about the size of a ping-pong ball, fell from her pussy. A moment later, the girl moaned and another lump fell. This repeated until six lumps of tentacles lay in a small pile and the girl slumped forward with a contented sigh.
“What are those?” The teenage boy asked but he wasn’t really looking at the tentacles because the girl had started to rub her pussy with a pleasant purr. Willow frowned at him for staring but before she could say anything, the lumps started to move.
Quicker than expected, the lumps skittered across the ground toward the crowd of onlookers and one in particular headed right for the boy. Before anyone could react, the lump leapt at the guy’s face and forced its way into his mouth. He fell backwards with wide eyes as he gripped his throat and gagged.
“Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!” Willow screamed as Tara and herself raced over to the boy as he froze and stared blankly ahead.
“Is he dead?” Tara franticly asked as more screams and gagging sounds erupt from the crowd around them. Willow didn’t need to answer as the boy’s eyes turned to Tara and started to glow red. They both scrambled back as the boy’s skin changed colour and his clothes started to tear, as his form grew larger.
“Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!” Willow continued to chant. She could do little else while she watched the transformation in horror as the boy shrugged off what remained of his clothes and stood in front of her. She was vaguely aware of Tara’s pleading voice in her ear and the way her arm was being tugged on but she couldn’t seem to move. However, once the former teenaged boy’s arms split apart into masses of tentacles she felt a sharp pain in her cheek as Tara slapped her.
“Come on we need to go!” Tara commanded as she dragged Willow to her feet and started to pull her away from the newly made monster in front of them. Willow nodded more in shock than anything and let herself be pulled along.
Unfortunately, they didn’t make it very far.