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A retentive tentacle slid rapidly across the wall of the brightly lit hallway. mark at the end of the bonelss tree branch were aegir and wet, as they slid closer to the creatures prey. It knew it had to be careful, because this man was especially serious. And Rathtars always worked very much better in pack. But it was famish encarnate, a asinine eating auto. solitaire was n't even a concept to it. And today it knew a feast was coming.

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The constant quiet trailer of the hyperdrive was normally comforting to Rey. But today she was on a mission, `` You pervert !, '' she screamed at BB-8 as she half ran down the hall. The mechanical man had her clothes gripped tightly in it 's mechanical claw. All she had managed to grab was the lean cloth wrap she liked to tire out over her shirt and pant. To say it did n't hatch much was an understatement.

The young charwoman could n't fathom what had possessed the little ball of bolt of lightning to burst in on her in the lavatory. And the BB unit was fast. She did n't suffer a luck to even begin to grab her apparel off of the story, before BB had grabbed them and taken off. Rey just barely managed to tug her cloth enfold free from BB-8 's grasp. Quickly Rey dressed as well as she could. Her belted ammunition kind of kept the fabric in place. But even so, no part of her sandbag athletic consistency was left to the imagination, as she ran after her fleeing clothes.

With all this going on, she did n't note the tentacle until it was nearly too late. Rey caught movement from the corner of her eye, and ducked just in time to avoid one tentacle. But a indorsement one whipped forward and wrapped around her rightfield foot.

She fell to her hands and articulatio genus fast, and let out a bloodcurdling shriek as she looked over her shoulder at the creature. It walked around the corner of the hallway, and used it 's tentacles as ramification, like some worthless monumental wanderer with way too many limbs. It 's pear-shaped body was covered in yellowish ball. Like puss air hole about to bust. And at the center of its maroon trunk was a monolithic unit of ammunition trap, lined with words of razor knifelike teeth.

Desprately she pushed out her right helping hand palm toward the Rathtar. But zip happened. Panick seized her and she kicked at the tenctacles that had wrapped around her boots. Her desperate screams echoed in the Milennium falcon. But there was no one there to listen her.

The diffraction grating of the hallway floor bit into her backside as the Rathtar turned her on her back. Then it dragged her. Slowly. The Jedi just kept screaming. She grabbed desprately at the grating, trying anything to avoid the circular words of dentition that she was being dragged towards. It 's mouth dripped with saliva in eager anticipation. Only to be met with a mouthfull of clothes.

BB-8 was back, and she was ready to fight. The robot whipped out it 's petite electric shock rod and zapped the Rathtar 's tentacles. The wolf srceeched in pain. And so did Rey. `` I 'm stil attached to that freaking monster you moron ! '' Rey screamed as soon as her body stopped convoulsing on the floor.

But she did n't get to be mad for long. Because the Rathar quickly grabbed BB-8 and ttossed her down it 's throat. Rey just stared in horror. `` There 's nothing I can do, '' she said as dread even worse then before washed over her. Never had she felt so incapacitated, the effect had left her. BB-8 was now gone. And she had no weapons. All she could do was scream.

And so she did, non stop as the Rathtar wrapped a tentacle around her neck. Non stop as she was lifted into the air. Non stop screams of guttural terror as she kicked and flailed. What petty clothes she had on got caught on the grate floor, and as she was raised off of her feet, they quickly fell to the solid ground. And on and on she screamed, until the beast gripped her cervix tight enough that she could n't breath. She clawed at the red tentacle that was choking her. Her enceinte bosom heaved as she struggled to rest. Sweat trickled down her cleavage towards her bellyboutton. Clawing and kcicking was all she could do. She was completely naked and helpless.

Her visual sense started to go, and she started seeing patch. But still she fought desperate for this to not be the end. 'Not here, please not like this ,'Rey thought as she kept on combat ,'I wont die naked in some animate being ...'Suddenly her left arm was yanked back as the Rathtar angrily grabbed her with a second tentacle.

Finally she was able to catch a breather, since it loosened its grasp on her cervix. She gasped. And gasped again, sucking in massive gulps of air. And then she devolved in to a fit of cough that shook her unhurt body. Until she just hung there for a instant. Her body glistened with sudor, it dripped from her nipples, and ran down her vertebral column. Legs dangled as the Rathtar stared at her with it 's dozens of eyes. If you could even anticipate the ball covering it 's body eyes. But just as quickly as the voilence had ended, it started right back up.

The Rathtar walked back the way Rey had come, around the corner of the hallway. And she saw her chance. With her liberal right hand she grabbed at the niche of the hall and fought to escape again. It was a long directly hallway after this street corner. And she knew it was taking her to it 's pack. Thoughts of being ripped arm from branch flooded her mind. In a Rathtar feeding frenzy nothing was wasted. Not even a bone.

The little terror was nearly tangible. She could taste it on her tounge. feel it in her finger as she strained to hold on to anything that could save her. Then a tentacle grabbed her right leg, wrapped itself around her thigh and that was the terminal straw. She thrashed and screamed and finally pissed herself in veneration. Some of the urine splashed onto the tentacle that was wrapped around her thigh.

In response the Rathtar let go of her leg and stuck it 's tentacle rightfulness up into her urinating vagina. As if Rey was a leaky faucet. Her eyes widedned in absolute horror. But she did n't, could n't, stop. Piss went everywhere as a result. All over her branch and boots, and some even managed to splash onto her broken tail end face. Finally her vesica was empty and she found that she was so distracted and humiliated by the tentacle stuffing her vagina, that she had let go of the corner.

And it was stuffed as far as it could go. Her pussy was streached further then she thought possible, and it hurt. It trobbed, the cutis tightened as it streached to accomidate the f***oreign*** object. 'It 's inside of me', Rey thought in repulsion. She felt it twitching in her vagina, it felt like it went way too far into her.

Then it twiched again, but this time she let out an involuntary groan. Her legs twitched in pleasance and her boots fell off. 'Being eaten was n't enough was it ?'she thought to herself .'I 'm going to be raped as well now. And my torso is liking it too. I ca n't even con-'She stopped herself at that thought. Unwilling to even finish it. And crying sprang from her heart. She just cried as she was raised above the carnivore 's rima oris. Her body swung limply in it 's grasp. She had given up finally.

But she was still terrified of what was to derive. So as she was lowered head first into it 's sassing she just screamed. Her breasts dangled nearly hitting her in the chin as the was turned upside down. She screamed and kicked as it held her by her waistline. And she saw with extensive open eyes, the rows and rows of teeth coming up to encounter her. Instinctively she raised her weapons system to protect her side, and realized she could seize it 's mouth.

'' My subdivision are free ! '' She exclaimed and grabbed the Rathtar 's jaws to drive back against her doom. It shoved her harder and harder, and her longsighted brown hair got caught in it 's teeth. She stopped screaming to husband energy and pushed back as toilsome as she could. peg kicked, musculus strained, but she was losing anyway.

Finally in a fit of frustration the Rathtar took two of it 's tentacles and shoved one up her snatch again, but the 2d went right up her asshole. She let out a massive screeching and her head teacher was shoved right into it 's mouth. Her weapon were pinned to her sides as she slid past it 's teeth. The wet throat pressed against her face. Sharp dentition scraped along her soft breasts, and nicked her right mamilla. The taste of blood mad the beast salivate even more, and she turned her straits trying to get a last glimps of light as she got slowly swallowed alive.

She could n't call because the Rathtar 's throat was pressing up against her nose and mouth. But she reached her right hand out trying to seize at anything. She kicked her legs trying to get a perch desprately. So she could pull herself out. Her impertinent footling ass wiggled as she kicked, her butt impudence banquet out to accomidate the tentacle in her whoreson. She pissed again, a little spirt that was n't noticed among the spittle and tencacles that were filling her vagina at that moment.

She slid down more, now her abdomen was past the dentition and only her toned muscular legs and ass stuck out of the Rathtar 's mouth. It 's throat contracted, squeezing her along the way. Her butt now felt the creatures rows of sharp dentition. The teeth pressed into her skin but never actually punctured her.

Long past cognitive thought, Rey was just a mess. unable to take onto a individual thought she just felt. Felt fright, felt her racing heart. Felt the gook of the Rathtar 's saliva covering all of her skin. Felt the tentacles still wriggling in her ass and pussy.

Then they slipped out of her, but at that percentage point she did n't care. Or even really notice. She just smelt it 's putrid breath, and tasted the animal bitterness saliva on her tounge. The saliva was already starting to suffer her. She could feel the burning on her breasts. Her ramification she realized were now fully in it 's sassing. And the last gleam of luminosity dissapered as it closed it 's back talk around her feet.

She was in darkness now. Wet, hot, burning wickedness. She wiggled and struggled to plough around even though she was in the animal pharynx. And was being swallowed. The pharynx muscles forced her down along its oesophagus. Her defenseless heavy body slid along the way. She breathed heavily as she tried anything to make herself too big to swallow. Not thinking but acting on instinct.



But the great she made herself the more the throat moved to accomidate her. She finally suddenly fell. And landed with a stir into the stomach. Coughing she sat up, but was n't able to sit striaght because the stomach was too small. So she sat there hunched. Fleshy bits of the puppet, like stubby inner tentacles, poked at her. And squirted viscid fluids all over her breasts. She felt the gook dripping off of her tits and onto her stomach. The cut on her tit burned from the acid.

Rey was then blasted in the cheek with the stuff, soaking her already soaked case and hiar. `` Bee -- '' Rey heard, and realized that BB was in there still. But only the head was left. She slid a bit down, sitting in a growing pocket billiards of digestive fluids. The stuff and nonsense seeped into her every orafice, and burned the integral clip. BB-8 activated a light source on it 's domed stadium and Rey squinted at the sudden brightness level. As she looked around she just cried. Hugging her arms to herself, she knew there was no way out. And she was now waiting to die an incredibly irritating death. She hugged her leg and just sat .