( Finished ) A Tentacle Problem
Anal, Extreme, Monster“ coda, I 'm sensing a suffering signaling from sector 51. ``
'' Alright Nate, take us there. ``
'' Roger that. information processing system, set a line to sector 51. ``
Our spaceship lurched, changing directions to head up towards our new finish.
My name 's finale, and I 'm a distance plagiarist alongside my collaborator, Nate. We spend our years and Night scouring the vast range of space in search of dirty money, nutrient and hapless captives to tie up and molest for our pleasure. Sounds fell ? Maybe, but being in space for so longsighted, with so little company tends to do some twisted things to your soul. Once boredom set in, you 'll really read how distort man sexuality can be, and just what kinds of devious sexual acts you 'll make individual perform just for the shudder of it. It 's funny, because we actually used to be pretty good masses. Nate was once a illustrious scientist, and I, an upstanding psychologist. Strange how life always takes you where you least gestate to go. I certainly had n't studied psychology with the expectation that several eld later, I 'd be scouring quad as a pervert sex-starved infinite pirate.
You might ask, why do n't Nate and I just have sex with each early ? Well, we 've agreed that it 's in both our pro interest group, that we proceed our smutty paw off of one another. It 's way more fun to take in someone do something they do n't want to anyways. Besides, our victims often get off on it just as practically as we do. It does n't matter how much they protest at first. By the meter we 're done with them, they 're begging us for more. That 's the serious role. The tone in their eye when they realize they 've been corrupted, and that they 'll never again be satisfied with domesticize vanilla sex. Man, we really are the worst.
In clock time, our spaceship arrived at the site of the distraint signal. It was coming from what looked like a research place : an artificially-built planet about the sizing of a small coordination compound. They were far from culture, housed up to ten people max, and were generally pretty loaded. In former quarrel, the unadulterated prey for the two of us.
I turned to Nate.
'' So, the usual plan ? ``
'' Lure them into a traitorously horse sense of security, stun all of them, withdraw everything that 's not bolted down, kidnap the ones that look like they 'll be the most fun to torment ? ``
'' That 's the one. ``
We sent their place a signal, indicating that we 've come to facilitate. fourth dimension passed by without any sort of response.
'' Think it could be a lying in wait ? ``
'' Could be. What if we 're the ones 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 board the station. Nate was wearing a black sleeveless shirt, and beige payload pants. His jet-black hair was pulled back within a stylish greenish bandanna. I had on a red tank top accenting my breast and exposing my stomach, and squiffy, form-fitting smuggled short that left little to the imagination. It 'll be utile as a distraction against guys ( and sometimes girls ) if it came down to it. We were both armed with sandbag artillery, meant to incapacitate a target for hours.
brace ourselves for the worst, we connected with the station, and opened the airlock, granting us passage inside. A dimly-lit, foggy corridor greeted us. Looks like the station was on reserve power. There was no one around, giving off an eerie atmosphere with how soundless and deserted the office was. After all, there had to be someone here that sent that distress signal, right ?
I slipped in, keeping my trigger finger at the quick. Nate was a span tempo behind, ready to indorse me up if it came down to a gun-fight. As far as we could evidence, there was n't anything overly out of the ordinary. Temperature was normal, atmosphere was breathable, nothing seemed wrecked or broken. In a way, that just made it even more eery. Especially considering we had n't seen a I soul yet.
'' Hey Nate, can you run a assay for any major life-forms on this station ? ``
'' Nope. Security 's pretty tight, and there 's no power for it anyways. Does n't look like I 'm even able to circulate any messages. ``
'' So we 'll just have to keep looking around. Keep an eye out for anything worthful. ``
We continued our search of the place 's upcountry. We were currently on the upmost storey out of three levels. The access point to the deeper levels were sealed off, as we soon discovered. So we found ourselves an emergency memory access crosshatch that will take us deeper. It was cramped and dark, like a breathing spear, since it 's not meant for veritable use. Nate went in first-class honours degree, being the bigger and slower one, with me taking up the posterior. That way, if anything comes at us from inside the shaft, I can withdraw back the way we came, leaving Nate to ... handle 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 bestow us closer to the stairs, and we continued. But as we were coming around a curve ... was it just my imagery, or did something flicker by behind us ?
'' Hey Nate, I think I saw something just now, in the track that we did n't take. ``
'' You want to go back and look into it out ? ``
'' No. If it 's hostile, I wo n't be able to do much in these mingy quarters. Let 's just get out of this thing first. It 's giving me the weirdie. ''
If I really had seen something, it did n't keep abreast us. We found an issue to the shaft not too far from where the steps were. There, a rather unsettling sight awaited us. torso, presumably of the station 's residents. Three in total. Two were sprawled on the trading floor face-down ; a man and a cleaning woman. Another was leaning against the wall, a male by the looking of it. Making sure there was n't anything else in the way with us, we investigated. In the dim igniter, I saw something that might 've made me laugh in any former situation.
"Hey Nate, mark off out their bloomers. ``
'' Huh ? Oh, figures you 'd attend there. ``
'' What 're you talking about ? Do n't try to tell apart me you were n't looking either. ``
The crotches of the drawers for all three of them were wet. Like they 'd peed themselves, or ejaculated. Maybe even both. On top of that, their exposed cutis were covered with some kind of eldritch slime residue. That said, they were still breathing, but unresponsive. No topic how much we shook them or slapped their cheeks, facial nerve or ass, they would n't waken up.
'' Hey finale, do n't these people seem kind of ... violated ? ``
He was right wing. I pulled down the missy 's trouser, poking around her crotch a bit, then snuck a finger between her ass-cheeks and fingered around.
'' Whoa, do n't pose your whole hand in there. ``
'' I wo n't. Who knows if I 'll get it back."
But her anal anatomical sphincter definitely felt kind of loose. Poking around, I brought my fingerbreadth out and held it up. The same muck residue from before.
'' Her backdoor 's kinda drafty. ``
'' Yeah, these two as well. You think we have some sort of raper teras on this station somewhere ? ``
'' Either that, or these guys got some pretty hard-core introduction rituals. I 'm going to bet the former. ``
We checked their bodies for any variety of utile particular. Finding nothing of apparent value, we went back to searching the floor for anything worthwhile : survivors, clams, or even the monster itself.
***
There was n't anything really noteworthy on the second flooring. We did see two Sir Thomas More torso. They were alert, but unconscious, just like the others. They also had ghost of slime all over their bodies. Though interestingly enough, we did n't see the slime anywhere else. Just on the consistency of the comatose victims. Thomas More distressingly, we did n't find anything overly worthful. I mean, there was research equipment and the the like, but almost were bolted down and untouchable during emergency power mode. The most we could nab were maybe a couple test underground. Hardly worth our time.
'' want to just cut our losses and fill back a guy and a daughter, Coda ? ``
'' No way. Who knows what happened to them or whether they 'll wake up. Besides, you really want to drop back one or two of those bodies through the parking brake access shaft of light ? '' `` undecomposed compass point. So keep going ? ``
'' Yeah. I want to see for myself what this rapist monster looks like. Maybe we can kidnap it and use it to entertain anyone else we kidnap. ``
'' You are dreaded. ``
'' You would 've thought of it if I did n't. ``
We reached the steps. Unlike the level one stairway, this one was n't sealed off. The third floor was n't very big, so maybe seals were n't requisite. I took the lead, descending downwards with Nate covering my rear. Even down here, it does n't seem like there was anything waiting for us. It was as eerie and quiet as the previous floors we 've been on.
'' Maybe whatever was here left before we came. ``
'' But what about whoever sent that distress sign ? Think they escape too ? ``
'' If so, then this would 've all been a regretful barren of sentence. ``
Our search of the third floor seemed as fruitless as the inaugural and second. That is, until we found a locked door. One that suggested there might 've been someone hiding behind it. I hailed the threshold 's intercom.
'' hi ! Is anyone in there ? We 're here to rescue you ! ``
A import later, we got a response.
'' Is it safe out there ? Is the tool gone ? ``
It sounded like a woman 's voice.
'' We have n't seen anything. Looks pretty safe. ``
'' Really ? OK, I 'm opening it. ``
With a swoosh, the doorway slid open. Behind it was a unawares, mousy-looking lady. She was a dead ringer for stereotypical nerdy scientist, finish with a white-hot research coat and coke bottleful trash. That said, she was definitely reasonably, with a lustrous auburn ponytail that made me a bit green-eyed with my rough, spiky blonde cut.
'' Who are you two ? ``
'' Police. We got your hurt signal and came to investigate. What happened here ? ``
'' wait, it might still be out there."
Looking around to make sure as shooting it was prophylactic, she ushered us in and locked the door. We were inside the provision room. It seemed like it contained mainly spare parts and food items. Again, nothing overly priceless or Charles Frederick Worth hauling back up, to our ever growing disappointment.
'' Okay. We should be prophylactic in here for now. My epithet 's Lana. ``
She looked at us suspiciously.
'' Where are your uniforms ? ``
'' We 're off-duty and just happened to be in the field. I 'm finale, and this is Nate. What happened here ? ``
'' Long level short, our enquiry specimen escaped and started ... incapacitating the other researcher. I was the only one who got away, by locking myself in here. ``
'' Can you tell us about that escaped research specimen of yours ? ``
'' There 's not too much I can tell you, since it 's confidential. It 's an artificial bio-mass, about as big as a declamatory dog, with multiple tentacles. Try not to partake 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 Thomas More than our fair share of it. disgorge 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 swear me. ``
Nate and I glanced at each other. Considering the state of the bodies upstairs, it 's a pretty safe bet to don we 've got a rapist tentacle monstrosity. Sounds like we 're getting a new pet for our ship.
'' Please do n't spite the specimen. It 's not a threat. ... At least, I guarantee it wo n't kill you. ``
'' wellspring, that 's reassuring. The trunk upstairs certainly did n't seem like they were dying. ``
Lana startled at this, then adjusted herself.
'' Um ... I know it 's difficult to engage my news on this, but please. That inquiry specimen is quite important and must n't come to any harm."
"fountainhead, whatever. In any case, we need to get out of here. Can you go along up with us ? ``
'' I-I 'll try. ``
We exited the supply room, ready to trace down and trip up our very own tentacle monster. Back up to the second floor, and over to where the emergency brake access hatch laid. As we passed by the bodies of the passed-out investigator, Lana started,
'' Is there any way we can take them with us ? I do n't think it 'd be powerful to forget them here. ``
'' No, not while that creature of yours is running around loose. First we get you to safety. Then we 'll see about detaining that creature. ``
'' Okay ... remember, do n't harm it. You can stupefy it if you need to, but do n't harm it. ``
I 'll be honorable, role of me does find bad about some of the affair Nate and I do. Lana really was so naive. She did n't seem to suspect at all that we might be lying about being police officers. Being cooped up in a lab researching all the meter probably does that to your judgment. Well, it 's amercement. Once she finds out, she can think of this as a lesson in realism. It could be a lot unfit. She could 've ended up with human seller, sold to the gamy bidder, and who knows what 'll happen to her after that ? As far as space pirate ship go, our discourse of captive is probably one of the best.
We went back up the access barb : Nate in front end, Lana in the middle, and me taking up the rear. I recalled earlier when I thought I had saw something moving in here. Was it the tentacle animal ? I do n't know if I 'd be able-bodied to fight it off properly if it were to lash out us right now. We still do n't even know what this thing looks like, for that matter.
Making our way back to the fork, Nate led the way up to the top level. My eyes wandered down that dark tunnel, the one that we had n't taken. We had n't seen the tool 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 smart it ! ``
I watched as they made their way up, vanishing around a fold. Should I have waited till I had Nate 's backup ?"Lana had said the fauna was n't a threat, and I do n't consider she 's cagy enough to lie in this berth. But the way those other researchers had been violated ... I 'll be honest, it 's really just a perverted curiosity that 's pushing me to attempt it out on my own. I wonder what it 'd be like, to do it with a tentacle fauna ?
Swallowing my fears, I crawled further down the dark tunnel, headed towards where I saw the creature last.
***
There was plenty space for me to fawn about on all quatern, and I was small enough that I could move around around if motive be. That said, I was unforced to bet that I would n't be able to outsmart that creature if I encountered it in here. After all, the research worker outside seemed like they were all taken by surprise. Not to observe three of them were n't adequate to blockade it. Though I 'm surprise they did n't birth a contingency plan in case something like this happened. The only safety step I 've seen is the cachet on the stairs between layer one and two. Which is moot when you consider that it was able-bodied to get into the emergency access rotating shaft. Were they just caught completely unprepared for this thing ?
Slinking deeper into the wickedness, I rounded the bend.
...
There it was. A mass of long, dim tentacles bunched up into a spile. Really, it looked like it was all tentacles. I could n't tell if there was even any kind of chief body. As Lana had said, it was about the size of a large dog, filling up about half of the shaft 's crawlspace.
It did n't seem to notice me, though there was n't very much of a way for me to tell. At least, if it did, it was ignoring me. From here, I could easily assail it with my stun gun. But if I waited public treasury it was touching me, the electric tutelage from stunning it would get me too. I suppose logically, I really should 've snap it then and there. However, my oddity soon took over, and I set down my gun, then started crawling towards the mass of glum tentacles. You might mean I 'm mad. You might be right.
I had barely moved into its scope when without warning, it leapt at me ! All I could see was a flurry of tentacles, as they latched onto my arms and upper berth body, causing me to lose my balance and tumble down, face-first. future thing I know, it 's planted right on my rear, pushing me down to the floor.
'' Rrrraaaah ! ``
I struggled and raised my coxa, trying to throw it off."But I might as well be trying to charge my own clothes off, for how firm it was attached to me. It felt squishy, and slimy, like an octopus. But were an octopus'branch really this strong and thick ? Each of its tentacles were thickheaded than my big toe, and there were More of them than I could hope to count. There is no way I 'm winning in a fair fight against this affair. Heck, even if we were n't inside a crawlspace, I 'd still consume no hazard of fighting it off !
I felt its slimy tentacles sliding into my cooler top, rubbing against both my breasts and my berm vane. There were tentacles encircling my neck and my waist, preventing me from getting away. Slimy appendages were locked around my forearms and nestling inside my armpits. They were nosing into my tight shorts and running themselves lewdly all over my hind end. Some were even dipping down and sneaking into my shoes, squirming ticklishly against my colloidal suspension and squeezing themselves between my toes. Every breathing space I took brought in a pungent odor, like moist wood.
I grabbed whatever tentacles were in scope, and squeezed as difficult as I could, wondering if it could even feel anything. In reaction, it flailed about wildly, slipping and sliding within my clench, reminding me all too vividly of a very excite dick. Of course, the entirely appropriate answer here was to wedge and pump as fast and as heavy as I could, riling it up to the max ! I could feel it squirming excitedly, slime squeezing out between my fingers and running down my wrists. The other tentacles started writhing faster too. A bunch of them wrapped themselves around my knees, and suddenly my legs were being raised up and overspread out, opening up my crotch and taint to the perverted devil 's whims. Immediately, several thick, slimy extremity went after my lower orifice. Some were balked by the protection 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 pussy, their wretched finishing making the perfect lubrication.
No thing how much I thrashed about, I could n't demote release from its grasps. I was completely helpless, unable to do anything but let it molest and dishonor me to its hearts substance, if it even had a ticker. This ... this was everything I would 've wanted from a kinky tentacle monster. I cried out and bucked some more, completely immersed in the joy of being stroked and rubbed allover my tender body, wallowing in the knowledge that I was absolutely ineffectual to resist, no matter how unbearably sensitive it felt. I was a little bit afraid, but also extremely sex. My crotch must 've been flooding with my juices,"... not that it mattered with all the slimy lubrication the behemoth was rubbing me down with.
Something weird was happening. It felt like my body was getting More and more sensitive over time. I was n't getting any more exploited to its attentions than when it started. ... No, it was definitely starting to get forged. Or better. It was already vex enough having so many wretched extremity writhing all over my lost body, pushing themselves in and out of my asshole and vagina. But now it was feeling so much more pronounced ... 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 make out with. I started losing ascendence of my bodily subroutine, vaguely aware that I was peeing my shorts, that I was drooling all over the tentacles in nominal head of my face. Some of them noticed, and immediately throw themselves into my mouth, teasing all over the insides as my tongue pushed ineffectively against them, trying to draw them out. A moment later, my tongue itself was engulfed in tentacle comb-out, the virtuoso, lewd and overbearing. It tasted sweet and salty, almost like cum. In fact, this wight was starting to give me the impression of just being a mass of writhing hawkshaw that continually secreted cum-like ooze. I got an idea, and started to grind my dentition against my mouth tentacles, provoking them into writhing even more franticly, to my ever growing satisfaction.
Where was Nate, anyways ? If he comes to deliver me, I hope he at least Army of the Pure me finish up here first. Not that it 'll lease very long at this charge per unit. I was quickly approaching climax, spurned on by the slimy and satisfying belief of tentacles all over my body, and inside all of my chess opening. closer, and closer ...
*BZZZZZZT ! *
A dreadful shock ran through me, throwing me out of my aroused province. All at once, the tentacles detached from me, the monster jumping off my back as it tried to scat. Nate was quick, 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 secretions are in your system, you wo n't barricade until you go into a comatoseness. That 's what happened to all those other researchers. ``
'' That 's fine ! Let it rape me into a comatoseness then ! What am I going to do with this hot pants now ! ? ``
'' Save it for Lana ?"
"Lana ! ? ... Oh right. Yeah, good call there. Would n't want to overleap that. ``
Resisting the urge to wank decently then and there, I fixed myself up, wiping off as a lot of the slime as I could. Together, we started dragging the tentacle monster back up to our ship. It really was just a muckle of tentacles. How does it eat anyways ? Does it tip off sexual pleasure or something ? Maybe Lana can explain all that later.
***
We carted the tentacle monstrosity 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 assist but notice that she did n't ask whether I was alright or not. Well that 's okey. In a instant, she 's probably going to repent having trusted us so unconditionally.
'' It 's fine. ``
'' Oh okay. Well, you did n't make to fetch 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 cubicle, where we keep any captives. Think of a hole in the ground, as wide as my outstretched arms and as tall as I could reach vertically, with pad walls,"and a cover. Opening it up, we tossed the animal in.
'' ... Hey, did you get wind me ? What are you doing, dropping it in there ? ``
Lana 's tone had changed. Looks like she was starting to surmise that something was awry.
'' Sorry, we 'll just be taking it with us. ``
'' Um ... that 's not a effective idea. There 's a lot of things you do n't know about it. ``
'' Really ? Well you can explain all that, ca n't you ? ``
'' A lot of it is confidential information. Even if you are police, I ca n't just share it with you. So, can you please get it out of there and back where it belongs ? ``
Was that a bead of sweat trickling down her os frontale ? I think she suspected that we might be lying about being police, but was holding onto the news report anyways.
'' Nope, sorry. I just said we 're taking it with us. And if you 're so repellent about telling us the information we need to experience, then I guess we 'll just give birth to take 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 tone on her expression 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 apparent movement would get us to strike, she reached for the doorway handle.
'' Computer, get us out of here. ``
Immediately, the doors locked, sealing off her exit. Realizing what had happened, Lana quickly grabbed the handle, cursing vehemently as the ship started to pull away from the station. It 's funny, because even if she had managed to unfold it, she could n't possibly await to escape the two of us, could she ?
'' W-What are you two doing ! ? Is this how law policeman act ! ?"
Slowly, Nate and I approached her, smirking over how desperately she was clinging to that fib. We gave each other a hump glance, silently messaging each other to let her proceed intellection that all she wants.
'' well you see, I 'm afraid you 're under arrest. We have reason to believe there 's been some ... illegal practice session going on here. So if you could be so kind as to give way us your cooperation, I can assure you this will go as smoothly as possible. ``
Her optic widened at the traitorously accusal,
'' T-There must be some variety of mistake ! We 're"specifically licensed to enquiry bio ... -eek ! ``
She startled as we came up on either side of her and grabbed her arms. We started dragging her towards the holding pit, where the tentacle monster was just starting to twitch and propel 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 wearing apparel for grave article. please strip down. ``
'' W-WHAT ! ? I do n't have anything dangerous ! This is a violation of my rights !"
"Either strip, or I 'll do it for you. Your alternative. ``
Sniveling pitifully, she started undressing, handing over her garments until she was dressed only in bra and step-in. When we nodded to those too, she hesitantly stripped them off as well, leaving her everlasting nude. Interestingly decent, I could n't assist but find the moisture that was trickling between her second joint. Was she really getting turned on by this ? That would make our job so much easier.
'' P-Please be careful with my glass. I ca n't see very well without them."
"We made a show of checking our wearing apparel, then set them aside. She was hugging herself pitifully, shamefully trying to hide her nudity.
'' A-Are you done now ? Can I consume my clothes back ? ``
'' Not yet. But if you cooperate, you might. ``
grin sweetly, I approached her. She startled, backing up until she felt the boundary of the pit behind her, with the tentacle monster 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 find out that way.
'' B-B-But, it 's c-confidential.. ! ``
I pushed my palm out, bumping her backwards.
'' Ah no ! ``
Frantically, she grabbed my wrist to check from falling, exposing her private parts.
'' Okay ! O.K. ! Please, do n't drop me.. ! ... This creature is made for intimate pleasure. It feeds off our bodily secretion and instinctively seeks it out. `` Well that explains that.
'' Its tentacles also releases a liquid goop that 's highly explosive. It dissipates when not in contact with homo skin. But if it touches you, it reacts to hydrate and sensitize your mettle. It 's like an aphrodisiac ! ``
"I see ... so the longer you 're exposed, the more sensible you become. ``
'' Yes ! That 's it ! So please, do n't drop me in with it ! ``
Wow, what kind of crazy affair have we picked up ? This might actually make been worth the slip here after all. I left Lana dangling uncertainly for a moment, then hauled her back up, where she scrambled away from the pit, then crumpled down on her knees, panting heavily.
'' fountainhead Nate, you know what I 'm going to ask, right ? ``
'' ... Do what you want. ``
'' Thanks Nate, you 're really the best. ``
I kissed him on the brass, then started stripping off my apparel, as Nate walked past Lana to navigate the ship.
'' W-Wait, why are you taking your clothes off ? ``
Tossing my slimy garments aside, I quickly approached Lana, who was backing away on all quatern, looking rather fearful of what I was going to do. She spun around and tried to escape, 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 ! seminal fluid on Lana, let 's feature some fun together ! ``
'' N-n-n-no ! D-Do n't !"
"***
Spinning around, I ran towards the assailable pit and jumped in, carrying her down with me. We landed right in the centre of the mass of slimy 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 unbelievable matter you told me, Lana. So incredible, that I could n't avail but see it in action. I hope you do n't mind. ``
I kept my arms around her waist, lifting her up so that I could works her butt right wing against the tentacle hatful. At first, she tried to resist by bringing her feet down, then suddenly, she flailed her legs away, growing ever more frantic.
"N-No ! I 'm touchy ! 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 entrapped body, I grabbed her wrists and pulled them up high up above our forefront, as well as bending backwards to establish her stretchiness out and curve her cover, leaving her torso completely defenseless.
'' O-Officer ! stopover ! Please ! ``
She cried, squirming and laughing as uncounted tentacles snaked their way along her belly and brushed up against her sides and into her armpits, leaving slimy trails everywhere. They were tickling me too, but I can brook it. It 's Worth it to watch Lana writhing about so hysterically. As well, a thought occurred to me just now.
'' Hey Lana, what 's my name ? ``
'' W-What ! ? How is that of import right now ! ? ``
I was taller than Lana, and pretty strong, so it was easy to lift her up so that her feet could n't stir the ground. The tentacles entwined themselves around them, working their way between her toes, and tickling her out of her psyche, if her frantic flailing tree branch were any indication.
"If you say my name, I 'll let your weapon go. okey ? ``
'' Huh ! ? B-But.. ! That's.. ! ``
I gave her a few second to brood on it, all while the tentacles continued to harass her helpless, spiritualist body.
'' You do n't call up it, do you ? ``
'' I-I 'm sorry.. ! ``
'' I notice you only really care about what happens to"
"your precious tentacle ogre. 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 matter loose on the other researchers. Is n't that rectify ? ``
'' Y-Yes, it was m-me.. ! I 'm s-sorry.. ! ``
'' Well, sorry 's not good enough. How about you just laugh it up until you can remember my name ? ``
Though to be honest, she was n't squirming as grueling or really even laughing anymore. Looks like the aphrodisiac properties of the ooze was starting to exploit, overriding the ticklish signals in favour of delight sign. She was more jerk her pelvis now, spreading her legs 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 legs and finding my butt and crotch again. They were determined to end what they started, and I could n't aid but spread my thighs a piddling to let them research the outer space middle. Now that Lana had stopped being so ticklish, I released her hands, dropping her to the floor, then threw my weightiness against her, so that we crashed down against the tentacle monster, which welcomed us with enthusiastic flailing.
Locking my pegleg 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 limbs and torso, preventing us from separating. I immediately grabbed two with my hands and started pumping them like last time, provoking it into writhing more excitedly. My rima oris filled with tentacles, teasing against the insides and filling it with the mouthful of cum-slime. Below me, I saw that Lana was doing the exact same, pumping vigorously and humping, even while her genital organ were being filled with midst, despicable appendages.
The tentacles thrashed about around us, molesting my tender hide with their slimy, rubbery grain. They stroked against my cigaret and down my straw man. They squeezed against my squished titty, running themselves through my cleavage. A number of them tried to put down my belly button, before squirming off down my position. Several of them were pumping me full of their slimy secernment, filling up my ass and neck as they kept sliding in and out, the pressure rocking my organs around and causing me to buck and shake my head to and fro. I could n't help but struggle and kick out, for all the good that it really did me. Lana was right to be afraid of this affair. For the second clock time, I was being driven completely godforsaken, unable to think properly as my entire body was fondled and caressed by tireless slimy tentacles, growing more and more sensible 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 story, flooding me with intense delight. Before I knew it, I was climaxing, writhing hard in the clutch pedal of the tentacles as they teased my nubile body and penetrated my under realm over and over again. The pleasure flooded over me again, a second Wave, brutal and staggering, leaving sparks and stars blinking in my visual sense. Then a third came, one that I could barely respond to, because I was already splayed remains from the last two. Then a fourth, and a fifth, and even More to come ... I could n't even opine to be afraid as the uninterrupted orgasm stole all my justify thought and left me reeling and tired, unable to catch one's breath. But despite that, more orgasms came at me, the delight overriding any annoyance I felt from stretching out so hard. It was the most acute pleasure I 've ever had in my life, and at the like clip, the most excruciating. I could do nothing but dork and writhe as yet another sexual climax flooded"through me, causing my pelvic muscles to cramp in pain sensation even as they continued to contract. I screamed and cried, begging for it to kibosh before I lose my mind, as waves of pleasure flowed through me unceasingly. Even then, an coming came at me, followed by another ... and another ...
***
I woke with a start, quickly taking in my surroundings. I was lying on a bed in the sleeping quarters of our ship. Still naked, but that 's not a big quite a little. I also noticed that I was no tenacious slimy anywhere. Though my body ached really tenderly, especially my pelvic area.
I headed out to the nosepiece, where Nate and Lana were sitting. The tentacle freak was still writhing about inside its open pit prison.
'' How long was I out ? ``
'' Only a twain 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 justly. I demand a replay ! ``
'' 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 .