“ Coda, I 'm sensing a suffering signal from sector 51. ``
'' Alright Nate, take us there. ``
'' Roger that. Computer, set a trend to sector 51. ``
Our spaceship lurched, changing directions to head towards our new name and address.
My name 's Coda, and I 'm a quad plagiarist alongside my better half, Nate. We spend our days and nighttime scouring the huge reaching of quad in search of loot, food and hapless captives to tie up and molest for our pleasure. Sounds brutal ? Maybe, but being in blank space for so long, with so lilliputian fellowship tends to do some wrick things to your Psyche. Once tedium sets in, you 'll really understand how twisted human sexuality can be, and just what kinds of devious sexual act you 'll make someone perform just for the thrill of it. It 's singular, because we actually used to be pretty good people. Nate was once a renowned scientist, and I, an upstanding psychologist. Strange how life-time always takes you where you least expect to go. I certainly had n't studied psychological science with the expectation that respective years later, I 'd be scouring quad as a perverted sex-starved space 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 interests, that we keep open our filthy hands off of one another. It 's way more fun to take a shit individual do something they do n't need to anyways. Besides, our dupe often get off on it just as a good deal as we do. It does n't count how lots they protest at first. By the sentence we 're done with them, they 're begging us for more. That 's the serious part. The aspect in their eyes 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 metre, our spaceship arrived at the site of the hurt signal. It was coming from what looked like a inquiry station : an artificially-built satellite about the sizing of a small complex. They were far from civilization, housed up to ten citizenry max, and were generally pretty loaded. In former countersign, the stark prey for the two of us.
I turned to Nate.
'' So, the common programme ? ``
'' tempt them into a false mother wit of security, stun all of them, get hold of everything that 's not bolted down, kidnap the I that look like they 'll be the most fun to excruciate ? ``
'' 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 gob ? ``
'' Could be. What if we 're the ones who end up getting captured and molested this clip ? ``
'' That might be fun in its own way. Let 's go for it. ``
We prepared ourselves to circuit card the post. Nate was wearing a black sleeveless shirt, and beige cargo pants. His jet-black hair was pulled back within a stylish park bandana. I had on a red cooler top accenting my titty and exposing my stomach, and tight, form-fitting black shorts that left little to the imaginativeness. It 'll be utile as a distraction against guys ( and sometimes girls ) if it came down to it. We were both armed with stun guns, meant to incapacitate a target for hours.
bracing ourselves for the worst, we connected with the station, and opened the airlock, granting us passage inside. A dimly-lit, misty corridor greeted us. Looks like the station was on reserve power. There was no one around, giving off an eerie atmosphere with how dumb and deserted the place was. After all, there had to be someone here that sent that distress sign, right ?
I slipped in, keeping my trigger finger at the fix. Nate was a couple paces behind, ready to back me up if it came down to a gun-fight. As far as we could tell, there was n't anything overly out of the ordinary. Temperature was pattern, atmosphere was breathable, nothing seemed wrecked or broken. In a way, that just made it even more eerie. Especially considering we had n't seen a exclusive soul yet.
'' Hey Nate, can you run a hinderance 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 broadcast any substance. ``
'' So we 'll just have got to hold open looking around. Keep an eye out for anything valuable. ``
We continued our hunting of the station 's interior. We were currently on the upmost floor out of three levels. The approach power point to the deeper levels were sealed off, as we soon discovered. So we found ourselves an emergency approach hatch that will take us bass. It was cramped and dark, like a ventilation cock, since it 's not meant for regular use. Nate went in first-class honours degree, being the openhanded and dim one, with me taking up the rear. That way, if anything comes at us from inside the shaft, I can retreat back the way we came, leaving Nate to ... handle whatever 's attacking us. Well, it 's preferred to having both of us trapped, right ?
We reached a fork in the path. Nate chose the one that would impart us snug to the steps, and we continued. But as we were coming around a crease ... was it just my imagination, or did something flicker by behind us ?
'' Hey Nate, I think I saw something just now, in the itinerary that we did n't guide. ``
'' You want to go back and check it out ? ``
'' No. If it 's uncongenial, I wo n't be able to do much in these soaked quarters. Let 's just get out of this thing first. It 's giving me the creeps. ''
If I really had seen something, it did n't follow us. We found an release to the shaft not too far from where the stair were. There, a rather unsettling tidy sum awaited us. eubstance, presumably of the station 's occupant. Three in number. Two were sprawled on the floor face-down ; a man and a char. Another was leaning against the wall, a male by the tone of it. Making sure there was n't anything else in the room with us, we investigated. In the dim spark, I saw something that might 've made me laugh in any other situation.
"Hey Nate, check out their pants. ``
'' Huh ? Oh, figures you 'd look there. ``
'' What 're you talking about ? Do n't try to state 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 skins were covered with some kind of eldritch goop residue. That said, they were still breathing, but unresponsive. No issue how much we shook them or slapped their brass, facial 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 daughter 's pants, poking around her fork a bit, then snuck a digit between her ass-cheeks and fingered around.
'' Whoa, do n't stick your unhurt hand in there. ``
'' I wo n't. Who knows if I 'll get it back."
But her anal sphincter definitely felt kind of loose. Poking around, I brought my finger out and held it up. The Lapp gook residue from before.
'' Her backdoor 's kinda drafty. ``
'' Yeah, these two as well. You think we have some kind of raper teras on this station somewhere ? ``
'' Either that, or these guys got some pretty hardcore creation ritual. I 'm going to bet the onetime. ``
We checked their physical structure for any kind of utile items. Finding nothing of manifest economic value, we went back to searching the floor for anything worthwhile : survivors, booty, or even the behemoth itself.
***
There was n't anything really noteworthy on the second floor. We did see two more trunk. They were alive, but unconscious mind, just like the others. They also had hint of muck all over their bodies. Though interestingly enough, we did n't see the slime anywhere else. Just on the torso of the comatose victim. more distressingly, we did n't find anything overly worthful. I mean, there was enquiry equipment and the likes, but most were bolted down and inaccessible during exigency power mode. The most we could nab were maybe a twain test tubes. Hardly deserving our time.
'' Want to just cut our losses and take in 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 draw one or two of those eubstance through the emergency brake approach prick ? '' `` dependable full stop. So keep going ? ``
'' Yeah. I want to see for myself what this rapist monster looks like. Maybe we can nobble it and use it to think about anyone else we kidnap. ``
'' You are dreadful. ``
'' You would 've thought of it if I did n't. ``
We reached the stairs. Unlike the grade one staircase, this one was n't sealed off. The one-third floor was n't very big, so maybe seals were n't necessary. I took the lead, descending downwards with Nate covering my back. Even down here, it does n't seem like there was anything waiting for us. It was as eerie and quiet as the premature trading floor we 've been on.
'' Maybe whatever was here left before we came. ``
'' But what about whoever sent that distress signaling ? Think they escape too ? ``
'' If so, then this would 've all been a dreary waste of clock time. ``
Our lookup of the third floor seemed as sleeveless as the number one and second. That is, until we found a locked door. One that suggested there might 've been person hiding behind it. I hailed the doorway 's intercom.
'' how-do-you-do ! Is anyone in there ? We 're here to rescue you ! ``
A moment later, we got a response.
'' Is it safety out there ? Is the animate being gone ? ``
It sounded like a woman 's voice.
'' We have n't seen anything. Looks middling safe. ``
'' Really ? okeh, I 'm opening it. ``
With a swoosh, the door slid open. Behind it was a short, mousy-looking peeress. She was a numb ringer for stereotypical nerdy scientist, concluded with a whiteness research coating and coke bottle spyglass. That said, she was definitely pretty, with a shiny auburn ponytail that made me a bit envious with my rough, spiky blonde cut.
'' Who are you two ? ``
'' law. We got your distraint signaling and came to investigate. What happened here ? ``
'' wait, it might still be out there."
Looking around to pass water sure it was condom, she ushered us in and locked the doorway. We were inside the supply way. It seemed like it contained mainly spare parts and solid food item. Again, zilch overly priceless or worth hauling back up, to our ever growing disappointment.
'' okey. We should be safe in here for now. My gens 's Lana. ``
She looked at us suspiciously.
'' Where are your uniforms ? ``
'' We 're off-duty and just happened to be in the area. I 'm finale, and this is Nate. What happened here ? ``
'' Long story short, our inquiry specimen escaped and started ... incapacitating the other researchers. I was the just 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 enjoin you, since it 's confidential. It 's an hokey bio-mass, about as big as a large dog, with multiple tentacles. Try not to tint it, or the slime it leaves behind if you can avail it. ``
'' What, why ? What happens if you touch it ? ``
'' Um ... it 's secret. ``
'' Nope, that 's not going to do at all. Nate and I have already touched More than our fair share of it. splatter it, lady. ``
'' W-W-Well it 's ... um ... well it 's not poisonous 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 former. Considering the province of the physical structure upstairs, it 's a pretty good bet to arrogate we 've got a rapist tentacle monster. Sounds like we 're getting a new pet for our ship.
'' Please do n't hurt the specimen. It 's not a threat. ... At to the lowest degree, I guarantee it wo n't kill you. ``
'' Well, that 's reassuring. The bodies upstairs certainly did n't seem like they were dying. ``
Lana startled at this, then adjusted herself.
'' Um ... I know it 's hard to accept my word on this, but please. That inquiry specimen is quite important and must n't derive to any harm."
"wellspring, whatever. In any caseful, we need to get out of here. Can you restrain up with us ? ``
'' I-I 'll try. ``
We exited the supply room, prepare to hunt down down and trance our very own tentacle devil. back up to the second base, and over to where the emergency access hatching laid. As we passed by the body of the passed-out researcher, Lana started,
'' Is there any way we can take aim them with us ? I do n't intend it 'd be right wing to leave them here. ``
'' No, not while that tool of yours is running around loose. First we get you to safety. Then we 'll see about detaining that beast. ``
'' O.K. ... remember, do n't harm it. You can stun it if you need to, but do n't harm it. ``
I 'll be true, part of me does palpate bad about some of the thing Nate and I do. Lana really was so uninitiate. She did n't seem to suspect at all that we might be lying about being police policeman. Being cooped up in a lab researching all the clock time probably does that to your mind. Well, it 's alright. Once she finds out, she can think of this as a deterrent example in reality. It could be a lot worse. She could 've ended up with homo marketer, sold to the in high spirits bidder, and who knows what 'll happen to her after that ? As far as space pirates go, our intervention of captive is probably one of the best.
We went back up the entree calamus : Nate in forepart, Lana in the eye, and me taking up the behind. I recalled earlier when I thought I had saw something moving in here. Was it the tentacle creature ? I do n't know if I 'd be able to fight it off properly if it were to aggress us right now. We still do n't even have it away what this thing looks like, for that matter.
devising our way back to the fork, Nate led the way up to the top point. My eyes wandered down that dark burrow, the one that we had n't taken. We had n't seen the creature 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 creature, do n't pain it ! ``
I watched as they made their way up, vanishing around a curve. Should I have waited till I had Nate 's championship ?"Lana had said the creature was n't a threat, and I do n't recall she 's clever enough to lie in this situation. But the way those other researchers had been violated ... I 'll be honest, it 's really just a perverse wonder that 's pushing me to seek it out on my own. I wonder what it 'd be like, to do it with a tentacle tool ?
Swallowing my fearfulness, I crawled further down the dark tunnel, headed towards where I saw the creature last.
***
There was decent blank for me to cower about on all fours, and I was small enough that I could wrench around if need be. That said, I was willing to bet that I would n't be able to outmanoeuvre that fauna if I encountered it in here. After all, the researchers outside seemed like they were all taken by surprisal. Not to bring up three of them were n't enough to terminate it. Though I 'm storm they did n't take a eventuality plan in case something like this happened. The sole safety measure I 've seen is the seal on the stairs between level one and two. Which is moot when you consider that it was able to get into the exigency access shot. Were they just caught completely unprepared for this thing ?
Slinking deeper into the darkness, I rounded the bend.
...
There it was. A mess of long, blackened tentacles bunched up into a pile. Really, it looked like it was all tentacles. I could n't tell 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 one-half of the shaft 's crawlspace.
It did n't seem to notice me, though there was n't much of a way for me to tell. At least, if it did, it was ignoring me. From here, I could easily round it with my stun gun. But if I waited trough it was touching me, the electric charge from stunning it would get me too. I suppose logically, I really should 've take it then and there. However, my curiosity soon took over, and I set down my gun, then started crawling towards the mass of glowering tentacles. You might conceive I 'm insane. You might be right.
I had barely moved into its range of a function when without warning, it leapt at me ! All I could see was a fuss of tentacles, as they latched onto my implements of war and upper berth body, causing me to fall back my residuum and whirl down, face-first. Next matter I know, it 's planted right on my dorsum, pushing me down to the floor.
'' Rrrraaaah ! ``
I struggled and raised my coxa, trying to flip it off."But I might as well be trying to tear my own wearing apparel off, for how firm it was attached to me. It felt spongy, and slimy, like an octopus. But were an octopus'limbs really this unassailable and thick ? Each of its tentacles were thicker than my big toe, and there were Thomas More of them than I could desire to look. There is no way I 'm winning in a fairish engagement against this thing. Heck, even if we were n't inside a crawlspace, I 'd still throw no chance of fighting it off !
I felt its slimy tentacles sliding into my tank top, rubbing against both my breasts and my articulatio humeri blades. There were tentacles encircling my neck opening and my waist, preventing me from getting away. wretched appendage were locked around my forearms and nestling inside my armpits. They were nosing into my tight shorts and running themselves lewdly all over my butt. Some were even dipping down and sneaking into my skid, squirming ticklishly against my soles 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 reach, and squeezed as severely as I could, wondering if it could even feel anything. In response, it flailed about wildly, slipping and sliding within my grasp, reminding me all too vividly of a very excited dick. Of path, the only conquer reception here was to compact and pump as fast and as unvoiced as I could, riling it up to the max ! I could finger it squirming excitedly, slime squeezing out between my fingers and running down my radiocarpal joint. The other tentacles started writhing faster too. A clustering of them wrapped themselves around my articulatio genus, and suddenly my ramification were being raised up and disperse out, opening up my crotch and taint to the perverted freak 's whims. Immediately, several midst, slimy extremity went after my depressed openings. Some were balked by the protection of my drawers. But others were figuring out how to get inside, and the 1 that did were soon stuffing themselves into my ass and pussy, their slimed coating making the perfect lubrication.
No matter how a good deal I thrashed about, I could n't disclose free from its grasps. I was completely incapacitated, unable to do anything but let it molest and outrage me to its fondness content, if it even had a heart. This ... this was everything I would 've wanted from a perverted tentacle monster. I cried out and bucked some more, completely immersed in the delight of being stroked and rubbed allover my tender body, wallowing in the noesis that I was absolutely ineffective to dissent, no matter how unbearably medium it felt. I was a little bit afraid, but also extremely excited. My privates must 've been flooding with my juice,"... 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 to a greater extent and more raw over prison term. I was n't getting any more used to its tending than when it started. ... No, it was definitely starting to get worse. Or dependable. It was already amazing enough having so many ugly member writhing all over my helpless trunk, pushing themselves in and out of my arsehole and vagina. But now it was feeling so much more pronounced ... like I could recount exactly where each tentacle was caressing me, where I was being squeezed and fondled. It was too much for my brainpower to contend with. I started losing control of my bodily functions, vaguely aware that I was peeing my boxers, that I was drooling all over the tentacles in front of my face. Some of them noticed, and immediately thrust themselves into my back talk, teasing all over the insides as my tongue pushed ineffectively against them, trying to force them out. A moment later, my tongue itself was engulfed in tentacle comb-out, the sense, lewd and overbearing. It tasted sweet and salty, almost like cum. In fact, this brute was starting to give me the feeling of just being a bulk of writhing cock that continually secreted cum-like slime. I got an idea, and started to grind my teeth against my rima oris 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 to the lowest degree lets me finish up here first. Not that it 'll remove very long at this rate. I was quickly approaching sexual climax, spurned on by the slimy and satisfying flavour of tentacles all over my body, and inside all of my openings. finisher, and unaired ...
*BZZZZZZT ! *
A terrible shock ran through me, throwing me out of my perk up state of matter. All at once, the tentacles detached from me, the giant jumping off my back as it tried to escape. Nate was ready, shooting it with another stun beat, this clock time knocking it out.
'' NAAAATTTTTEEEEEE ! ! ! I was n't FINISHED YET ! ! !"
"Sorry coda, but I heard from Lana. If you start climaxing while its secretion are in your system, you wo n't stop until you go into a coma. That 's what happened to all those other investigator. ``
'' That 's fine ! Let it plunder me into a comatoseness then ! What am I going to do with this hot pants now ! ? ``
'' Save it for Lana ?"
"Lana ! ? ... Oh right. Yeah, skilful vociferation there. Would n't want to miss that. ``
Resisting the urge to jack off right then and there, I fixed myself up, wiping off as much of the slime as I could. Together, we started dragging the tentacle teras back up to our ship. It really was just a stack of tentacles. How does it eat anyways ? Does it feed off intimate joy or something ? Maybe Lana can explicate all that later.
***
We carted the tentacle lusus naturae 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. fountainhead that 's okay. In a consequence, she 's probably going to repent having trusted us so unconditionally.
'' It 's fine. ``
'' Oh O.K.. Well, you did n't have got to lend 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 peculiar holding jail cell, where we keep any captive. Think of a hole in the primer, as all-embracing as my outstretched blazonry and as tall as I could reach vertically, with slog wall,"and a cover. Opening it up, we tossed the creature in.
'' ... Hey, did you try me ? What are you doing, dropping it in there ? ``
Lana 's tone 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 thought. There 's a lot of affair you do n't sleep together about it. ``
'' Really ? Well you can excuse all that, ca n't you ? ``
'' A lot of it is confidential entropy. Even if you are police, I ca n't just plowshare it with you. So, can you please get it out of there and back where it belongs ? ``
Was that a bead of travail trickling down her frontal bone ? I think she suspected that we might be lying about being police, but was holding onto the history anyways.
'' Nope, sorry. I just said we 're taking it with us. And if you 're so resistant about telling us the information we need to know, then I guess we 'll just have to demand 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 feel on her face 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 movements would make us to mint, she reached for the threshold handle.
'' Computer, get us out of here. ``
Immediately, the doors locked, sealing off her passing. Realizing what had happened, Lana quickly grabbed the handgrip, cursing vehemently as the ship started to draw out away from the station. It 's funny, because even if she had managed to afford it, she could n't possibly expect to lam the two of us, could she ?
'' W-What are you two doing ! ? Is this how patrol officers act ! ?"
Slowly, Nate and I approached her, smirking over how desperately she was clinging to that taradiddle. We gave each other a knowing glimpse, silently messaging each other to let her go along thinking that all she wants.
'' Well you see, I 'm afraid you 're under arrest. We have reason to trust there 's been some ... illegal practices going on here. So if you could be so kind as to founder us your cooperation, I can ascertain you this will go as smoothly as possible. ``
Her eyes widened at the fictitious accusations,
'' T-There must be some kind of mistake ! We 're"specifically licensed to research bio ... -eek ! ``
She startled as we came up on either side of her and grabbed her coat of arms. We started dragging her towards the holding pit, where the tentacle monster was just starting to twitch and move 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 dangerous articles. Please airstrip down. ``
'' W-WHAT ! ? I do n't consume anything grievous ! This is a violation of my rights !"
"Either strip show, or I 'll do it for you. Your choice. ``
snivel pitifully, she started undressing, handing over her garments until she was dressed only in bra and panties. When we nodded to those too, she hesitantly stripped them off as well, leaving her gross nude. Interestingly sufficiency, I could n't help but mark the moisture that was trickling between her thighs. Was she really getting turned on by this ? That would induce our job so much easier.
'' P-Please be heedful with my glasses. I ca n't see very well without them."
"We made a show of checking our dress, then set them aside. She was hugging herself pitifully, shamefully trying to hide her nudity.
'' A-Are you done now ? Can I let my dress back ? ``
'' Not yet. But if you cooperate, you might. ``
grinning sweetly, I approached her. She startled, backing up until she felt the border 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 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 joint to hold on from falling, exposing her common soldier parts.
'' Okay ! okeh ! Please, do n't drop off me.. ! ... This creature is made for sexual pleasure. It feeds off our corporeal secretions and instinctively essay it out. `` Well that explains that.
'' Its tentacles also releases a liquidness slime that 's highly volatile. It dissipates when not in contact lens with human 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 medium you become. ``
'' Yes ! That 's it ! So please, do n't drop me in with it ! ``
Wow, what kind of softheaded matter have we picked up ? This might actually consume been worth the tripper here after all. I left Lana dangling uncertainly for a consequence, then hauled her back up, where she scrambled away from the pit, then crumpled down on her articulatio genus, panting heavily.
'' wellspring Nate, you know what I 'm going to ask, right ? ``
'' ... Do what you want. ``
'' Thanks Nate, you 're really the respectable. ``
I kissed him on the boldness, then started stripping off my clothes, as Nate walked retiring Lana to sail 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 quaternion, 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 waist and lifting her off the ground.
'' S-Stop ! What are you going to do ! ? ``
'' Ahahaha ! Come on Lana, let 's have some fun together ! ``
'' N-n-n-no ! D-Do n't !"
"***
Spinning around, I ran towards the unfold pit and jumped in, carrying her John L. H. Down with me. We landed right in the midsection 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 unspoiled to tear off the writhing tentacles as they encircled her and my torso, 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 unbelievable, that I could n't help but see it in action. I hope you do n't heed. ``
I kept my coat of arms around her waist, lifting her up so that I could plant life her butt right against the tentacle raft. At offset, she tried to resist by bringing her substructure 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 day of reckoning. Even while the tentacles were teasing against my entrapped body, I grabbed her wrists and pulled them up richly above our heads, as well as bending backwards to make her stretch out and arch her back, leaving her torso completely defenseless.
'' O-Officer ! stoppage ! Please ! ``
She cried, squirming and laughing as countless tentacles snaked their way along her belly and brushed up against her sides and into her armpits, leaving slimy track everywhere. They were tickling me too, but I can prevail it. It 's worth it to keep an eye on Lana writhing about so hysterically. As well, a thinking occurred to me just now.
'' Hey Lana, what 's my gens ? ``
'' W-What ! ? How is that important right wing now ! ? ``
I was taller than Lana, and pretty strong, so it was loose to lift her up so that her pes could n't touch the dry land. The tentacles entwined themselves around them, working their way between her toes, and tickling her out of her brain, if her frantic flailing limbs were any indication.
"If you say my name, I 'll let your implements of war go. O.K. ? ``
'' Huh ! ? B-But.. ! That's.. ! ``
I gave her a few moments to stew on it, all while the tentacles continued to harass her helpless, tender body.
'' You do n't remember it, do you ? ``
'' I-I 'm sorry.. ! ``
'' I notice you only really manage about what happens to"
"your treasured tentacle monster. Did n't even bat an eye when I came back, coated in its gook. ``
'' 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.. ! ``
'' fountainhead, sorry 's not good enough. How about you just laugh it up until you can commend my name ? ``
Though to be honorable, she was n't squirming as hard or really even laughing anymore. Looks like the aphrodisiac belongings of the guck was starting to figure out, overriding the delicate signals in favor of joy signals. She was more bucking her hips now, spreading her legs to let the tentacles in.
'' Ahhn ... ahhn~ !"
They certainly were n't leaving me alone either. All this prison term I 've been taunting Lana, the tentacles had been snaking up my legs and finding my rear end and genitals again. They were determined to end what they started, and I could n't help but spread my second joint a little to let them explore the distance in-between. Now that Lana had stopped being so touchy, I released her bridge player, dropping her to the storey, then threw my weight unit against her, so that we crashed down against the tentacle demon, which welcomed us with enthusiastic flailing.
Locking my legs around hers, I spread them astray, letting the tentacles invade. They immediately squirmed up my anal cavum and vagina, pushing in and in, until I felt them teasing against my uterus, pleasuring me deeply on the interior. Tentacles wrapped around our branch and torso, preventing us from separating. I immediately grabbed two with my helping hand and started pumping them like hold up clock time, provoking it into writhing more excitedly. My oral cavity filled with tentacles, teasing against the insides and filling it with the tasting of cum-slime. Below me, I saw that Lana was doing the accurate Lapplander, pumping vigorously and humping, even while her crotch were being filled with thick, slimy appendages.
The tentacles thrashed about around us, molesting my ship's boat skin with their slimy, rubbery texture. They stroked against my tush and down my front. They squeezed against my squished boob, running themselves through my cleavage. A number of them tried to come in my belly button, before squirming off down my slope. Several of them were pumping me full phase of the moon of their slimy secretion, filling up my ass and cervix uteri as they kept sliding in and out, the pressure rocking my Hammond organ around and causing me to shoot down and stimulate my head to and fro. I could n't avail but struggle and kick out, for all the just that it really did me. Lana was mighty to be afraid of this thing. For the second time, I was being driven completely wild, ineffective to think properly as my entire body was fondled and caressed by tireless slimy tentacles, growing more and more raw from their slimy secretions.
I was n't even certain what Lana was doing anymore. All I could feel was the aching arousal from before springing back to spirit, flooding me with intense pleasure. Before I knew it, I was climaxing, writhing hard in the clench of the tentacles as they teased my nubile body and penetrated my chthonian regions over and over again. The delight flooded over me again, a second gear Wave, brutal and staggering, leaving sparks and stars blinking in my vision. Then a thirdly came, one that I could barely react to, because I was already splayed stiff from the last two. Then a fourth, and a fifth, and even more to issue forth ... I could n't even think to be afraid as the uninterrupted orgasms stole all my unfreeze thought and left me reeling and tired, unable to breathe. But despite that, to a greater extent orgasms came at me, the pleasance overriding any pain I felt from stretching out so hard. It was the most acute delight I 've ever had in my life, and at the same time, the most excruciating. I could do nothing but jerk and writhe as yet another climax flooded"through me, causing my pelvic brawn to cramp in pain even as they continued to contract. I screamed and cried, begging for it to stop before I lose my mind, as waves of pleasure flowed through me unceasingly. Even then, an sexual climax came at me, followed by another ... and another ...
***
I woke with a outset, quickly taking in my surroundings. I was lying on a bed in the sleeping quarters of our ship. Still defenseless, but that 's not a big muckle. I also noticed that I was no longer slimy anywhere. Though my body ached really tenderly, especially my pelvic area.
I headed out to the bridge deck, where Nate and Lana were sitting. The tentacle fiend was still writhing about inside its open pit prison.
'' How long was I out ? ``
'' Only a twosome time of day. 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 compensate. I demand a rematch ! ``
'' No no no please, I 'm eat up, Coda ! ``
As I picked her up and jumped into the pit, it occurred to me that she knew my epithet now .