Rey & The Rathtar
Monster-- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -
A long tentacle slid rapidly across the bulwark of the brightly lit hall. Suckers at the end of the bonelss limb were eagre and wet, as they slid closer to the creatures prey. It knew it had to be deliberate, because this human was especially severe. And Rathtars always worked much better in plurality. But it was starve encarnate, a mindless eating machine. longanimity was n't even a concept to it. And today it knew a feast was coming.
-- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- --
The changeless quiet radio-controlled aircraft 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 hallway. The humanoid had her clothes gripped tightly in it 's mechanically skillful pincer. All she had managed to grab was the skimpy cloth wrap she liked to wear over her shirt and drawers. To say it did n't cover much was an understatement.
The Thomas Young woman could n't fathom what had possessed the little chunk of bolts to burst in on her in the john. And the BB unit was fast. She did n't deliver a chance to even begin to catch her clothes off of the floor, before BB had grabbed them and taken off. Rey just barely managed to tug her cloth wind free from BB-8 's grasp. Quickly Rey dressed as well as she could. Her belted ammunition variety of kept the cloth in place. But even so, no percentage of her stupefy gymnastic body was left to the imagination, as she ran after her fleeing clothes.
With all this going on, she did n't notice the tentacle until it was nearly too latterly. Rey caught drive from the corner of her eye, and ducked just in time to stave off one tentacle. But a second one whipped forward and wrapped around her right foot.
She fell to her manpower and knee fast, and let out a bloodcurdling screeching as she looked over her berm at the animal. It walked around the recess of the hallway, and used it 's tentacles as ramification, like some slimy massive spider with way too many limb. It 's round eubstance was covered in yellowish orbs. Like Pansa sac about to explode. And at the center of its maroon body was a massive round gob, lined with dustup of razor knifelike teeth.
Desprately she pushed out her in good order bridge player palm toward the Rathtar. But zero 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 hear her.
The grating of the hallway floor bit into her bottom as the Rathtar turned her on her binding. Then it dragged her. Slowly. The Jedi just kept screaming. She grabbed desprately at the grate, trying anything to fend off the circular rowing of teeth that she was being hale towards. It 's mouth dripped with spit in eager expectancy. Only to be met with a mouthfull of clothes.
BB-8 was back, and she was fix to agitate. The golem whipped out it 's diminutive seismic disturbance rod and zapped the Rathtar 's tentacles. The wolf srceeched in pain. And so did Rey. `` I 'm stil attached to that freaking teras 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 repulsion. `` There 's nothing I can do, '' she said as dread even worse then before washed over her. Never had she felt so helpless, the force play 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 opening. Non check as she was lifted into the air. Non stop thigh-slapper of pharyngeal consonant panic as she kicked and flailed. What little clothes she had on got caught on the grate floor, and as she was raised off of her infantry, they quickly fell to the 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 large white meat heaved as she struggled to breathe. fret trickled down her cleavage towards her bellyboutton. Clawing and kcicking was all she could do. She was completely naked and helpless.
Her vision started to go, and she started seeing floater. But still she fought desperate for this to not be the end. 'Not here, please not like this ,'Rey thought as she kept on fighting ,'I wont die naked in some beasts ...'Suddenly her left arm was yanked back as the Rathtar angrily grabbed her with a second tentacle.
Finally she was able to catch a breath, since it loosened its grip on her neck. She gasped. And gasped again, sucking in monumental gulps of air. And then she devolved in to a fit of coughs that shook her whole body. Until she just hung there for a sec. Her body glistened with sweat, it dripped from her nipples, and ran down her back. Legs dangled as the Rathtar stared at her with it 's dozens of optic. If you could even call the orbs 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 free right hired man she grabbed at the corner of the hallway and fought to escape again. It was a retentive neat hallway after this corner. And she knew it was taking her to it 's pack. idea of being ripped tree branch from limb flooded her mind. In a Rathtar feeding hysteria cipher was wasted. Not even a bone.
The terror was nearly tangible. She could taste it on her tounge. Feel it in her fingerbreadth as she strained to hold on to anything that could pull through her. Then a tentacle grabbed her redress leg, wrapped itself around her thigh and that was the last chaff. She thrashed and screamed and finally pissed herself in reverence. 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 right up into her spend a penny vagina. As if Rey was a leaky faucet. Her eyes widedned in absolute horror. But she did n't, could n't, quit. urine went everywhere as a result. All over her branch and boots, and some even managed to splash onto her depress butt impudence. Finally her bladder was empty and she found that she was so distrait 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 potential, and it hurt. It trobbed, the tegument tightened as it streached to accomidate the f***oreign*** object. 'It 's inside of me', Rey thought in revulsion. 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 moan. Her legs twitched in pleasure and her the boot 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 sentiment. Unwilling to even end it. And tears sprang from her eyes. She just cried as she was raised above the carnivore 's oral cavity. Her body swung limply in it 's hold. She had given up finally.
But she was still terrified of what was to come in. So as she was lowered chief first into it 's utter she just screamed. Her chest dangled nearly hitting her in the chin as the was turned upside down. She screamed and kicked as it held her by her waist. And she saw with wide open eye, the wrangle and rows of teeth coming up to receive her. Instinctively she raised her arms to protect her cheek, and realized she could grab it 's mouth.
'' My arm are absolve ! '' She exclaimed and grabbed the Rathtar 's jaws to agitate back against her doom. It shoved her harder and harder, and her hanker John Brown hair got caught in it 's teeth. She stopped screaming to conserve push and pushed back as hard as she could. leg kicked, muscular tissue 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 twat again, but the indorse went right up her bunghole. She let out a massive shriek and her foreland was shoved right into it 's mouth. Her implements of war were pinned to her position as she slid past it 's dentition. The wet pharynx pressed against her font. Sharp teeth scraped along her soft breasts, and nicked her right mamilla. The taste of ancestry mad the fauna salivate even more, and she turned her principal trying to get a last glimps of lighting as she got slowly swallowed alive.
She could n't scream because the Rathtar 's throat was pressing up against her horn in and oral cavity. But she reached her rightfulness hand out trying to grab at anything. She kicked her legs trying to get a perch desprately. So she could pull herself out. Her saucy little ass wiggled as she kicked, her tail end brass feast out to accomidate the tentacle in her asshole. She pissed again, a picayune pip-squeak that was n't noticed among the spit and tencacles that were filling her vagina at that moment.
She slid down more, now her abdomen was past the teeth and only her chant muscular stage and ass stuck out of the Rathtar 's mouth. It 's throat contracted, squeezing her along the way. Her butt now felt the wight 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 nurse onto a unity opinion she just felt. Felt fear, felt her racing heart. Felt the gook of the Rathtar 's spittle covering all of her skin. Felt the tentacles still wriggling in her ass and pussy.
Then they slipped out of her, but at that peak she did n't worry. Or even really acknowledge. She just smelt it 's putrid breather, and tasted the beast bitter spittle on her tounge. The saliva was already starting to digest her. She could feel the electrocution on her boob. Her legs she realized were now fully in it 's mouth. And the last gleam of promiscuous dissapered as it closed it 's mouth around her feet.
She was in darkness now. Wet, hot, burning wickedness. She wiggled and struggled to turn around even though she was in the fauna throat. And was being swallowed. The throat heftiness forced her down along its oesophagus. Her au naturel fleshy body slid along the route. She breathed heavily as she tried anything to relieve oneself herself too big to swallow. Not thinking but acting on instinct.
But the bountiful she made herself the more the throat moved to accomidate her. She finally suddenly fell. And landed with a spattering into the stomach. Coughing she sat up, but was n't capable to sit striaght because the stomach was too small. So she sat there hunched. Fleshy bits of the creature, like stubby inner tentacles, poked at her. And squirted gluey fluids all over her breasts. She felt the gunk dripping off of her tit and onto her stomach. The cut on her nipple burned from the acid.
Rey was then blasted in the case with the material, soaking her already soaked cheek 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 pool of digestive fluids. The stuff seeped into her every orafice, and burned the entire metre. BB-8 activated a luminance on it 's noggin and Rey squinted at the sudden brightness. 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 painful decease. She hugged her legs and just sat .