( Finished ) A Tentacle Trouble


Anal, Extreme, Monster
“ coda, I 'm sensing a distress sign from sector 51. ``
'' Alright Nate, take us there. ``
'' Roger that. computer, set a class to sector 51. ``
Our spaceship lurched, changing counseling to point towards our new destination.
My name 's Coda, and I 'm a outer space pirate alongside my partner, Nate. We spend our days and nighttime scouring the vast reaches of space in search of loot, intellectual nourishment and hapless captives to tie up and molest for our pleasure. Sounds cruel ? Maybe, but being in distance for so prospicient, with so little society tends to do some twisted matter to your head. Once boredom lot in, you 'll really read how twisted human sex can be, and just what kinds of devious sexual routine you 'll make someone perform just for the thrill of it. It 's rum, because we actually used to be pretty good people. Nate was once a famed scientist, and I, an upstanding psychologist. Strange how animation always takes you where you least require to go. I certainly had n't studied psychological science with the anticipation that respective class later, I 'd be scouring space as a perverted sex-starved quad pirate.
You might ask, why do n't Nate and I just have sex with each other ? Well, we 've agreed that it 's in both our professional person interestingness, that we hold on our lousy hands off of one another. It 's way more fun to pull in someone do something they do n't want to anyways. Besides, our victims often get off on it just as much as we do. It does n't matter how very much they protest at first. By the time we 're done with them, they 're begging us for more. That 's the best part. The looking at in their centre when they realize they 've been corrupted, and that they 'll never again be satisfied with tame vanilla sex. Man, we really are the worst.
In sentence, our starship arrived at the site of the hurt sign. It was coming from what looked like a research station : an artificially-built satellite about the sizing of a small complex. They were far from civilization, housed up to ten hoi polloi max, and were generally pretty loaded. In early words, the perfect fair game for the two of us.
I turned to Nate.
'' So, the usual programme ? ``
'' tempt them into a false sense of security, stun all of them, take everything that 's not bolted down, kidnap the one that look like they 'll be the most fun to torment ? ``
'' That 's the one. ``
We sent their station a signal, indicating that we 've come to help. Time passed by without any sort of response.
'' Think it could be a trap ? ``
'' Could be. What if we 're the one who end up getting captured and molested this time ? ``
'' That might be fun in its own way. Let 's go for it. ``
We prepared ourselves to plank the place. Nate was wearing a blackamoor sleeveless shirt, and beige cargo pant. His jet hair was pulled back within a fashionable light-green bandanna. I had on a red armored combat vehicle top accenting my tit and exposing my tummy, and loaded, form-fitting nigrify shorts that left picayune to the imagery. It 'll be useful as a distraction against guys ( and sometimes little girl ) if it came down to it. We were both armed with stun gun for hire, meant to disable a target for hours.
Bracing ourselves for the sorry, we connected with the station, and opened the airlock, granting us passing inside. A dimly-lit, misty corridor greeted us. Looks like the place was on reserve mightiness. There was no one around, giving off an eerie atmosphere with how silent and deserted the lieu was. After all, there had to be someone here that sent that distress sign, right ?
I slipped in, keeping my trigger finger at the ready. Nate was a couple paces behind, prepare to back up me up if it came down to a gun-fight. As far as we could recite, there was n't anything overly out of the ordinary bicycle. Temperature was normal, atmosphere was breathable, naught seemed wrecked or broken. In a way, that just made it even more eery. Especially considering we had n't seen a single mortal yet.
'' Hey Nate, can you run a check mark for any major life-forms on this station ? ``
'' Nope. protection 's pretty tight, and there 's no power for it anyways. Does n't seem like I 'm even able to circulate any messages. ``
'' So we 'll just get to keep looking around. Keep an eye out for anything valuable. ``
We continued our search of the station 's upcountry. We were currently on the upmost floor out of three levels. The approach point to the deeper levels were sealed off, as we soon discovered. So we found ourselves an emergency memory access hatch that will take us deeper. It was cramped and iniquity, like a external respiration shot, since it 's not meant for habitue use. Nate went in number 1, being the bounteous and slower one, with me taking up the butt. That way, if anything comes at us from inside the tool, I can retreat back the way we came, leaving Nate to ... care whatever 's attacking us. Well, it 's preferable to having both of us trapped, right ?
We reached a fork in the itinerary. Nate chose the one that would bring us finisher to the stairs, and we continued. But as we were coming around a flexure ... was it just my imagination, or did something flicker by behind us ?
'' Hey Nate, I think I saw something just now, in the track that we did n't accept. ``
'' You want to go back and check it out ? ``
'' No. If it 's unfriendly, I wo n't be able to do much in these fuddled quarters. Let 's just get out of this thing first. It 's giving me the weirdo. ''
If I really had seen something, it did n't follow us. We found an exit to the shaft not too far from where the stairs were. There, a rather unsettling sight awaited us. dead body, presumably of the post 's residents. Three in total. Two were sprawled on the floor face-down ; a man and a char. Another was leaning against the wall, a male by the looks of it. Making sure there was n't anything else in the room with us, we investigated. In the dim light, I saw something that might 've made me laugh in any other situation.
"Hey Nate, check out their trouser. ``
'' Huh ? Oh, figures you 'd calculate there. ``
'' What 're you talking about ? Do n't try to say me you were n't looking either. ``
The crotches of the pants for all three of them were wet. Like they 'd peed themselves, or ejaculated. Maybe even both. On top of that, their exposed peel were covered with some kind of Wyrd slime residue. That said, they were still breathing, but unresponsive. No issue how much we shook them or slapped their cheeks, seventh cranial nerve or ass, they would n't wake up.
'' Hey Coda, do n't these people seem kind of ... violated ? ``
He was right. I pulled down the girl 's pant, poking around her genital organ a bit, then snuck a digit between her ass-cheeks and feel around.
'' Whoa, do n't stick your solid deal in there. ``
'' I wo n't. Who knows if I 'll get it back."
But her anal retentive sphincter definitely felt sort of loose. Poking around, I brought my finger out and held it up. The same slime residuum from before.
'' Her backdoor 's kinda drafty. ``
'' Yeah, these two as well. You think we have some kind of rapist lusus naturae on this station somewhere ? ``
'' Either that, or these guys got some pretty hard-core founding ritual. I 'm going to bet the one-time. ``
We checked their consistency for any kind of useful token. Finding cypher of plain time value, we went back to searching the floor for anything worthwhile : subsister, loot, or even the monster itself.
***
There was n't anything really noteworthy on the second story. We did find two more bodies. They were alert, but unconscious, just like the others. They also had touch of slime all over their consistence. Though interestingly enough, we did n't see the slime anywhere else. Just on the bodies of the comatose dupe. Sir Thomas More distressingly, we did n't find anything overly valuable. I mean, there was research equipment and the likes, but most were bolted down and unobtainable during emergency baron way. The most we could nab were maybe a duo trial run tubes. Hardly deserving our time.
'' need to just cut our losses and take back a guy and a girl, Coda ? ``
'' No way. Who knows what happened to them or whether they 'll awake up. Besides, you really want to drag in one or two of those bodies through the emergency access dick ? '' `` Good point. So go along going ? ``
'' Yeah. I want to see for myself what this raper monster looks like. Maybe we can kidnap it and use it to entertain anyone else we kidnap. ``
'' You are terrible. ``
'' You would 've thought of it if I did n't. ``
We reached the stair. Unlike the story one stairway, this one was n't sealed off. The third floor was n't very big, so maybe seals were n't essential. I took the confidential information, descending downwards with Nate covering my backbone. Even down here, it does n't appear like there was anything waiting for us. It was as eerie and quiet as the previous level we 've been on.
'' Maybe whatever was here left before we came. ``
'' But what about whoever sent that hurt sign ? Think they escape too ? ``
'' If so, then this would 've all been a sorry waste of clip. ``
Our search of the third story seemed as sleeveless as the kickoff and indorsement. That is, until we found a interlock door. One that suggested there might 've been someone hiding behind it. I hailed the door 's intercom.
'' Hello ! Is anyone in there ? We 're here to rescue you ! ``
A import later, we got a response.
'' Is it safe out there ? Is the creature gone ? ``
It sounded like a fair sex 's voice.
'' We have n't seen anything. Looks passably safe. ``
'' Really ? Okay, I 'm opening it. ``
With a whoosh, the doorway slid give. Behind it was a short, mousy-looking Lady. She was a dead bell ringer for unimaginative nerdy scientist, complete with a bloodless inquiry coat and coke bottleful specs. That said, she was definitely middling, with a lustrous auburn ponytail that made me a bit jealous with my rough, peaky blonde cut.
'' Who are you two ? ``
'' Police. We got your distress signal and came to enquire. What happened here ? ``
'' postponement, it might still be out there."
Looking around to make sure it was safe, she ushered us in and locked the door. We were inside the supply elbow room. It seemed like it contained mainly spare part parts and intellectual nourishment detail. Again, cypher overly priceless or Worth hauling back up, to our ever growing disappointment.
'' okay. We should be prophylactic in here for now. My name 's Lana. ``
She looked at us suspiciously.
'' Where are your uniforms ? ``
'' We 're off-duty and just happened to be in the sphere. I 'm coda, and this is Nate. What happened here ? ``
'' Long narration short, our inquiry specimen escaped and started ... incapacitating the other investigator. I was the entirely one who got away, by locking myself in here. ``
'' Can you tell us about that escaped research specimen of yours ? ``
'' There 's not too a great deal I can say you, since it 's confidential. It 's an artificial bio-mass, about as big as a large dog, with multiple tentacles. Try not to touch it, or the slime it leaves behind if you can help it. ``
'' What, why ? What happens if you touch it ? ``
'' Um ... it 's confidential. ``
'' Nope, that 's not going to do at all. Nate and I have already touched more than our fair parcel of it. pour forth it, lady. ``
'' W-W-Well it 's ... um ... well it 's not vicious or anything like that ! It 's just ... it might be ... distracting ? Anyways, I really ca n't say it, so please just trust me. ``
Nate and I glanced at each former. Considering the country of the bodies upstairs, it 's a fairly condom bet to assume we 've got a rapist tentacle monster. Sounds like we 're getting a new pet for our ship.
'' Please do n't bruise the specimen. It 's not a threat. ... At to the lowest degree, I guarantee it wo n't drink down you. ``
'' fountainhead, that 's reassuring. The consistency upstairs certainly did n't seem like they were dying. ``
Lana startled at this, then adjusted herself.
'' Um ... I know it 's difficult to pick out my word on this, but please. That research specimen is quite important and must n't get to any harm."
"well, whatever. In any case, we need to get out of here. Can you keep up with us ? ``
'' I-I 'll try. ``
We exited the supply room, make to trace down and enamor our very own tentacle monster. Back up to the second floor, and over to where the emergency access crosshatch laid. As we passed by the bodies of the passed-out researcher, Lana started,
'' Is there any way we can select them with us ? I do n't suppose it 'd be decently to leave them here. ``
'' No, not while that creature of yours is running around loose. showtime we get you to safety. Then we 'll see about detaining that creature. ``
'' Okay ... remember, do n't harm it. You can stun it if you need to, but do n't harm it. ``
I 'll be honest, part of me does feel bad about some of the things Nate and I do. Lana really was so uninitiated. She did n't seem to mistrust at all that we might be lying about being police ship's officer. Being cooped up in a lab researching all the clip probably does that to your judgment. Well, it 's very well. Once she finds out, she can guess of this as a lesson in reality. It could be a lot risky. She could 've ended up with human traffickers, sold to the highest bidder, and who knows what 'll happen to her after that ? As far as place plagiariser go, our treatment of captives is probably one of the best.
We went back up the admission scape : Nate in front, Lana in the centre, and me taking up the rear. I recalled earlier when I thought I had saw something moving in here. Was it the tentacle wight ? I do n't acknowledge if I 'd be able to agitate it off properly if it were to attack us right now. We still do n't even know what this affair looks like, for that matter.
Making our way back to the crotch, Nate led the way up to the top level. My middle wandered down that dark tunnel, the one that we had n't taken. We had n't seen the beast anywhere else, so maybe down there ...
'' Nate, take Lana back to the ship. I 'm checking it out. ``
'' Suit yourself. Lana, let 's go. ``
'' Remember, if you see the fauna, do n't hurt it ! ``
I watched as they made their way up, vanishing around a curve. Should I have waited trough I had Nate 's reliever ?"Lana had said the creature was n't a scourge, and I do n't recall she 's cagey enough to lie in this situation. But the way those former investigator had been violated ... I 'll be honest, it 's really just a perverse curiosity that 's pushing me to seek it out on my own. I wonder what it 'd be like, to do it with a tentacle creature ?
Swallowing my reverence, I crawled further down the dark burrow, headed towards where I saw the creature last.
***
There was adequate space for me to crawl about on all 4, and I was little enough that I could call on around if need be. That said, I was willing to bet that I would n't be able to outsmart that puppet if I encountered it in here. After all, the research worker outside seemed like they were all taken by surprise. Not to mention three of them were n't enough to contain it. Though I 'm surprised they did n't have a contingency plan in subject something like this happened. The lone safety measure I 've seen is the seal on the step between level one and two. Which is moot when you consider that it was able to get into the hand brake access prick. Were they just caught completely unprepared for this matter ?
Slinking deeper into the darkness, I rounded the bend.
...
There it was. A mass of long, black tentacles bunched up into a pile. Really, it looked like it was all tentacles. I could n't secernate if there was even any kind of principal body. As Lana had said, it was about the size of a large dog, filling up about half of the jibe 's crawlspace.
It did n't seem to notice me, though there was n't lots of a way for me to secernate. At least, if it did, it was ignoring me. From here, I could easily attack it with my stun gun. But if I waited cashbox it was touching me, the electrical accusation from stunning it would get me too. I suppose logically, I really should 've flash it then and there. However, my curiosity soon took over, and I set down my gun, then started crawling towards the plenty of sullen tentacles. You might imagine I 'm mad. You might be right.
I had barely moved into its range of a function when without word of advice, it leapt at me ! All I could see was a flurry of tentacles, as they latched onto my arms and amphetamine body, causing me to lose my rest and tumble down, face-first. Next thing I know, it 's planted right on my dorsum, pushing me down to the floor.
'' Rrrraaaah ! ``
I struggled and raised my hip, trying to drop it off."But I might as well be trying to bust my own dress off, for how firmly it was attached to me. It felt squishy, and slimy, like an octopus. But were an octopus'limbs really this substantial and thick ? Each of its tentacles were thicker than my big toe, and there were to a greater extent of them than I could hope to depend. There is no way I 'm winning in a fairly fight against this affair. Heck, even if we were n't inside a crawl space, I 'd still induce no chance of fighting it off !
I felt its slimy tentacles sliding into my tank top, rubbing against both my bosom and my berm blades. There were tentacles encircling my neck and my waist, preventing me from getting away. ugly process were locked around my forearms and nestling inside my axillary fossa. They were nosing into my tight shorts and running themselves lewdly all over my bottom. Some were even dipping down and sneaking into my shoes, squirming ticklishly against my soles and squeezing themselves between my toes. Every breath I took brought in a pungent smell, like moist wood.
I grabbed whatever tentacles were in reach, and squeezed as backbreaking as I could, wondering if it could even finger anything. In reception, it flailed about wildly, slipping and sliding within my grasp, reminding me all too vividly of a very excited dick. Of form, the alone appropriate reception here was to squeeze and pump as fast and as unvoiced as I could, riling it up to the max ! I could feel it squirming excitedly, slime squeezing out between my finger's breadth and running down my wrists. The other tentacles started writhing faster too. A crew of them wrapped themselves around my knees, and suddenly my pegleg were being raised up and spread out, opening up my private parts and taint to the perverted monster 's whimsy. Immediately, several thick, slimy extremity went after my lower openings. Some were balked by the auspices of my shorts. But others were figuring out how to get inside, and the ones that did were soon stuffing themselves into my ass and slit, their slimy covering making the perfect lubrication.
No matter how much I thrashed about, I could n't snap off absolve from its clutches. I was completely incapacitated, ineffectual to do anything but let it molest and violate me to its hearts content, if it even had a warmness. This ... this was everything I would 've wanted from a perverted tentacle monster. I cried out and bucked some more, completely immersed in the pleasure of being stroked and rubbed allover my attender body, wallowing in the knowledge that I was absolutely ineffectual to refuse, no subject how unbearably sore it felt. I was a little bit afraid, but also extremely excited. My crotch must 've been flooding with my succus,"... not that it mattered with all the slimy lubrication the monster was rubbing me down with.
Something Weird was happening. It felt like my body was getting More and more raw over time. I was n't getting any to a greater extent employ to its attentions than when it started. ... No, it was definitely starting to get unsound. Or estimable. It was already awesome enough having so many slimy outgrowth writhing all over my helpless body, pushing themselves in and out of my motherfucker and vagina. But now it was feeling so much more marked ... like I could severalize exactly where each tentacle was caressing me, where I was being squeezed and fondled. It was too much for my brain to cope with. I started losing control of my bodily affair, vaguely cognizant that I was peeing my short, that I was drooling all over the tentacles in front of my face. Some of them noticed, and immediately squeeze themselves into my lip, teasing all over the insides as my tongue pushed ineffectively against them, trying to hale them out. A moment later, my spit itself was engulfed in tentacle teasing, the sensations, lewd and overbearing. It tasted sweet and salty, almost like cum. In fact, this beast was starting to give me the impression of just being a the great unwashed of writhing shaft that continually secreted cum-like slime. I got an estimation, and started to grind my teeth against my sass tentacles, provoking them into writhing even more franticly, to my ever growing satisfaction.
Where was Nate, anyways ? If he comes to rescue me, I hope he at least lets me finish up up here first. Not that it 'll conduct very long at this rate. I was quickly approaching climax, spurned on by the slimy and satisfying feeling of tentacles all over my body, and inside all of my chess opening. Closer, and tightlipped ...
*BZZZZZZT ! *
A painful blow ran through me, throwing me out of my fire body politic. All at once, the tentacles detached from me, the monster jumping off my back as it tried to elude. Nate was prepare, shooting it with another stun round, this prison term knocking it out.
'' NAAAATTTTTEEEEEE ! ! ! I was n't FINISHED YET ! ! !"
"Sorry Coda, but I heard from Lana. If you start climaxing while its secernment are in your system, you wo n't block up until you go into a coma. That 's what happened to all those former researchers. ``
'' That 's finely ! Let it rape me into a coma then ! What am I going to do with this horniness now ! ? ``
'' Save it for Lana ?"
"Lana ! ? ... Oh right. Yeah, good yell there. Would n't need to drop that. ``
Resisting the impulse to fuck off right then and there, I fixed myself up, wiping off as a lot of the sludge as I could. Together, we started dragging the tentacle monster back up to our ship. It really was just a mass of tentacles. How does it eat anyways ? Does it feed off intimate delight or something ? Maybe Lana can explain all that later.
***
We carted the tentacle monster into our ship, where Lana was waiting for us.
'' You did it ! It 's not hurt, is it ? ``
She was rather dedicated to it, was n't she ? I also could n't help but notice that she did n't ask whether I was alright or not. Well that 's okay. In a moment, she 's probably going to repent having trusted us so unconditionally.
'' It 's alright. ``
'' Oh okay. Well, you did n't have to bring it all the way up here. We need to get it back into its cage. ``
We ignored her, instead carrying it over to our own limited holding cell, where we keep any prisoner. Think of a jam in the reason, as wide-eyed as my outstretched implements of war and as magniloquent as I could touch vertically, with embroider rampart,"and a cover version. Opening it up, we tossed the animal in.
'' ... Hey, did you hear me ? What are you doing, dropping it in there ? ``
Lana 's timber had changed. Looks like she was starting to mistrust that something was awry.
'' Sorry, we 'll just be taking it with us. ``
'' Um ... that 's not a good idea. There 's a lot of things you do n't have a go at it about it. ``
'' Really ? Well you can explain all that, ca n't you ? ``
'' A lot of it is secret information. Even if you are police, I ca n't just ploughshare it with you. So, can you please get it out of there and back where it belongs ? ``
Was that a beading of perspiration trickling down her forehead ? I think she suspected that we might be lying about being constabulary, but was holding onto the story anyways.
'' Nope, sorry. I just said we 're taking it with us. And if you 're so resistant about telling us the info we need to know, then I guess we 'll just have to pick out you too. ``
Well, we were going to take her with us anyways, but let 's see what happens if we scare her a bit. We were n't disappointed. The look on her nerve was priceless.
"U-Uh ... um ... I-I think I need to get back to the others."
"She backed away slowly, until she reached the cockpit entrance. Hesitantly, as if she was afraid any sudden social movement would have us to take up, she reached for the room access handle.
'' Computer, get us out of here. ``
Immediately, the room access locked, sealing off her release. Realizing what had happened, Lana quickly grabbed the hold, cursing vehemently as the ship started to deplumate away from the station. It 's laughable, because even if she had managed to give it, she could n't possibly expect to break away the two of us, could she ?
'' W-What are you two doing ! ? Is this how law officers act ! ?"
Slowly, Nate and I approached her, smirking over how desperately she was clinging to that taradiddle. We gave each other a wise glance, silently messaging each early to let her hold on thinking that all she wants.
'' fountainhead you see, I 'm afraid you 're under taking into custody. We have ground to trust there 's been some ... illegal practices going on here. So if you could be so kind as to give us your cooperation, I can insure you this will go as smoothly as possible. ``
Her eyes widened at the false charge,
'' T-There must be some kind of mistake ! We 're"specifically licensed to research bio ... -eek ! ``
She startled as we came up on either English of her and grabbed her munition. We started dragging her towards the holding pit, where the tentacle monster was just starting to pinch and actuate again.
'' W-W-W-Wait ! ! ! Just what are you two going to do to me ! ! ? ``
Pushing her in front, we stood there, so that she was trapped between us and the pit.
'' Alright Lana, we 're going to have to check your clothes for life-threatening clause. Please discase down. ``
'' W-WHAT ! ? I do n't birth anything grievous ! This is a violation of my rights !"
"Either strip, or I 'll do it for you. Your pick. ``
Sniveling pitifully, she started undressing, handing over her garments until she was dressed only in bra and panty. When we nodded to those too, she hesitantly stripped them off as well, leaving her stark nude. Interestingly enough, I could n't help but notice the moisture that was trickling between her second joint. Was she really getting turned on by this ? That would pull in our job so much easier.
'' P-Please be careful with my glasses. I ca n't see very well without them."
"We made a appearance of checking our clothes, then set them aside. She was hugging herself pitifully, shamefully trying to hide her nudity.
'' A-Are you done now ? Can I have my clothes back ? ``
'' Not yet. But if you cooperate, you might. ``
Smiling sweetly, I approached her. She startled, backing up until she felt the edge of the pit behind her, with the tentacle goliath waiting just below.
'' Alright Lana. You have two choices. Either you tell us what you know about this creature, or we throw you in there with it and incur out that way.
'' B-B-But, it 's c-confidential.. ! ``
I pushed my medal out, bumping her backwards.
'' Ah no ! ``
Frantically, she grabbed my wrist to hold on from falling, exposing her private parts.
'' Okay ! Okay ! Please, do n't drop me.. ! ... This creature is made for sexual pleasure. It feeds off our bodily secretions and instinctively seek it out. `` well that explains that.
'' Its tentacles also releases a liquid gook that 's highly fickle. It dissipates when not in touch with man skin. But if it touches you, it reacts to hydrate and sensitize your nerves. It 's like an aphrodisiac ! ``
"I see ... so the thirster you 're exposed, the more sensitive you become. ``
'' Yes ! That 's it ! So please, do n't put down me in with it ! ``
Wow, what form of sick thing have we picked up ? This might actually have been worth the trip here after all. I left Lana dangling uncertainly for a present moment, then hauled her back up, where she scrambled away from the pit, then crumpled down on her knees, panting heavily.
'' wellspring Nate, you know what I 'm going to ask, right ? ``
'' ... Do what you want. ``
'' Thanks Nate, you 're really the C. H. Best. ``
I kissed him on the cheek, then started stripping off my clothes, as Nate walked past Lana to pilot the ship.
'' W-Wait, why are you taking your wearing apparel off ? ``
Tossing my slimy garments aside, I quickly approached Lana, who was backing away on all quadruplet, looking rather fearful of what I was going to do. She spun around and tried to head for the hills, but as she did, I pounced, grabbing her around the waistline and lifting her off the ground.
'' S-Stop ! What are you going to do ! ? ``
'' Ahahaha ! seed on Lana, let 's have some fun together ! ``
'' N-n-n-no ! D-Do n't !"
"***
Spinning around, I ran towards the undetermined pit and jumped in, carrying her down with me. We landed right in the middle of the mass of vile tentacles, which quickly sprung into action.
'' What are you doing ! ? Were n't you listening ! ? ``
Lana struggled violently, trying her best to tear off the writhing tentacles as they encircled her and my body, pressing my breasts up against her back, as more tentacles squeezed themselves between us.
'' That was a really incredible thing you told me, Lana. So incredible, that I could n't help but see it in action. I hope you do n't bear in mind. ``
I kept my sleeve around her waistline, lifting her up so that I could plant her butt right against the tentacle mass. At first, she tried to fend by bringing her feet down, then suddenly, she flailed her legs away, growing ever more frantic.
"N-No ! I 'm ticklish ! P-Please, do n't ! Let me go ! Help ! ``
Oh Lana, you 've just sealed your doom. Even while the tentacles were teasing against my entrap body, I grabbed her carpus and pulled them up eminent above our heads, as well as bending backwards to make her stretch out and arch her back, leaving her body completely defenseless.
'' O-Officer ! Stop ! Please ! ``
She cried, squirming and laughing as countless tentacles snaked their way along her belly and brushed up against her face and into her armpits, leaving slimy trail everywhere. They were tickling me too, but I can bear it. It 's worth it to determine Lana writhing about so hysterically. As well, a intellection occurred to me just now.
'' Hey Lana, what 's my name ? ``
'' W-What ! ? How is that important right now ! ? ``
I was taller than Lana, and pretty potent, so it was easy to hoist her up so that her invertebrate foot could n't touch the ground. The tentacles entwined themselves around them, working their way between her toes, and tickling her out of her mind, if her frantic flailing arm were any indication.
"If you say my figure, I 'll let your munition go. OK ? ``
'' Huh ! ? B-But.. ! That's.. ! ``
I gave her a few moments to brood on it, all while the tentacles continued to molest her helpless, spiritualist body.
'' You do n't call back it, do you ? ``
'' I-I 'm sorry.. ! ``
'' I notice you only really care about what happens to"
"your cherished tentacle monster. Did n't even bat an eye when I came back, coated in its slime. ``
'' I ... I 'm s-sorry ! ``
'' spill it. You 're the one who let this thing loose on the other researchers. Is n't that right ? ``
'' Y-Yes, it was m-me.. ! I 'm s-sorry.. ! ``
'' Well, sorry 's not expert enough. How about you just laugh it up until you can recall my gens ? ``
Though to be honest, she was n't squirming as heavily or really even laughing anymore. Looks like the aphrodisiac properties of the goop was starting to ferment, overriding the touchy sign in favour of delight signals. She was more bucking her hips now, spreading her stage to let the tentacles in.
'' Ahhn ... ahhn~ !"
They certainly were n't leaving me alone either. All this time I 've been taunting Lana, the tentacles had been snaking up my pegleg and finding my laughingstock and privates again. They were determined to stop what they started, and I could n't help but circularise my thigh a little to let them explore the outer space in-between. Now that Lana had stopped being so ticklish, I released her hands, dropping her to the trading floor, then threw my exercising weight against her, so that we crashed down against the tentacle monster, which welcomed us with enthusiastic flailing.
lockup my legs around hers, I spread them wide, letting the tentacles invade. They immediately squirmed up my anal cavity and vagina, pushing in and in, until I felt them teasing against my uterus, pleasuring me deeply on the inside. Tentacles wrapped around our arm and trunk, preventing us from separating. I immediately grabbed two with my helping hand and started pumping them like last time, provoking it into writhing More excitedly. My oral cavity filled with tentacles, teasing against the interior and filling it with the taste of cum-slime. Below me, I saw that Lana was doing the exact same, pumping vigorously and humping, even while her genitals were being filled with thick, slimy appendages.
The tentacles thrashed about around us, molesting my tender skin with their slimy, rubbery texture. They stroked against my keister and down my strawman. They squeezed against my squished chest, running themselves through my cleavage. A routine of them tried to enter my belly button, before squirming off down my sides. Several of them were pumping me wide of their despicable secretion, filling up my ass and cervix as they kept sliding in and out, the force per unit area rocking my organs around and causing me to tear and stir my head to and fro. I could n't help oneself but contend and kick out, for all the in effect that it really did me. Lana was right to be afraid of this thing. For the secondly time, I was being driven completely wild, ineffective to conceive properly as my entire body was fondled and caressed by tireless slimy tentacles, growing more and more sensitive from their slimy secretions.
I was n't even sure what Lana was doing anymore. All I could feel was the aching arousal from before springing back to life sentence, flooding me with intense pleasance. Before I knew it, I was climaxing, writhing hard in the clutch bag of the tentacles as they teased my nubile consistency and penetrated my nether part over and over again. The pleasure flooded over me again, a second wave, brutal and staggering, leaving sparks and stars blinking in my vision. Then a third came, one that I could barely respond to, because I was already splayed remains from the last two. Then a fourth part, and a fifth, and even more than to issue forth ... I could n't even mean to be afraid as the continuous orgasms stole all my free thinking and left me reeling and tired, unable to breathe. But despite that, More orgasms came at me, the pleasure overriding any pain I felt from stretching out so hard. It was the most vivid pleasure I 've ever had in my life, and at the Lapplander time, the most excruciating. I could do nothing but tug and writhe as yet another orgasm flooded"through me, causing my pelvic muscles to cramp in pain even as they continued to contract bridge. I screamed and cried, begging for it to stop before I lose my head, as waves of pleasure flowed through me unceasingly. Even then, an coming came at me, followed by another ... and another ...
***
I woke with a starting time, quickly taking in my surround. I was lying on a bed in the sleeping twenty-five percent of our ship. Still naked, but that 's not a big deal. I also noticed that I was no foresightful slimy anywhere. Though my soundbox ached really tenderly, especially my pelvic area.
I headed out to the bridge, where Nate and Lana were sitting. The tentacle teras was still writhing about inside its open pit prison.
'' How longsighted was I out ? ``
'' Only a couple hours. You 've got to toughen up. Lana here woke up an hour ago. ``
'' It 's because I 'm used to it ... ''
She said hesitantly, starting to blush.
'' Oh that ca n't be right. I demand a rematch ! ``
'' No no no please, I 'm exhausted, coda ! ``
As I picked her up and jumped into the pit, it occurred to me that she knew my name now .
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