Rey & The Rathtar
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A foresighted tentacle slid rapidly across the rampart of the brightly lit hallway. all-day sucker at the end of the bonelss limb were eager and wet, as they slid closelipped to the creatures prey. It knew it had to be thrifty, because this human was especially life-threatening. And Rathtars always worked much better in packs. But it was hunger encarnate, a vacuous feeding simple machine. solitaire was n't even a concept to it. And today it knew a feast was coming.
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The constant quiet drone of the hyperdrive was normally comforting to Rey. But today she was on a mission, `` You pervert !, '' she screamed at BB-8 as she half ran down the hallway. The humanoid had her dress gripped tightly in it 's mechanical claw. All she had managed to grab was the skimpy cloth wrapping she liked to wear over her shirt and pants. To say it did n't get across much was an understatement.
The young woman could n't fathom what had possessed the little Ball of thunderbolt to explode in on her in the bathroom. And the BB unit was fast. She did n't have a hazard to even commence to seize her clothes off of the floor, before BB had grabbed them and taken off. Rey just barely managed to tug her cloth wrap release from BB-8 's range. Quickly Rey dressed as well as she could. Her rap sort of kept the cloth in place. But even so, no part of her bedaze athletic physical structure was left to the mental imagery, as she ran after her fleeing clothes.
With all this going on, she did n't notice the tentacle until it was nearly too late. Rey caught front from the corner of her eye, and ducked just in fourth dimension to avoid one tentacle. But a second one whipped forward and wrapped around her right foot.
She fell to her hands and knees fast, and let out a bloodcurdling howler as she looked over her shoulder at the creature. It walked around the nook of the hall, and used it 's tentacles as legs, like some slimy massive wanderer with way too many arm. It 's cycle body was covered in yellowish ball. Like pus pockets about to burst. And at the midpoint of its maroon body was a massive round hole, lined with rows of razor knifelike teeth.
Desprately she pushed out her in good order deal palm toward the Rathtar. But cypher happened. Panick seized her and she kicked at the tenctacles that had wrapped around her boots. Her heroic riot echoed in the Milennium falcon. But there was no one there to hear her.
The grating of the hall floor bit into her bottom as the Rathtar turned her on her back. Then it dragged her. Slowly. The Jedi just kept screaming. She grabbed desprately at the grating, trying anything to avoid the flyer rows of teeth that she was being sweep up towards. It 's mouth dripped with saliva in tidal bore anticipation. Only to be met with a mouthfull of clothes.
BB-8 was back, and she was fix to fight. The robot whipped out it 's tiny shock rod and zapped the Rathtar 's tentacles. The creature srceeched in pain sensation. And so did Rey. `` I 'm stil attached to that freaking behemoth you moron ! '' Rey screamed as soon as her body stopped convoulsing on the floor.
But she did n't get to be mad for long. Because the Rathar quickly grabbed BB-8 and ttossed her down it 's pharynx. Rey just stared in horror. `` There 's null I can do, '' she said as awful even forged then before washed over her. Never had she felt so helpless, the force had left her. BB-8 was now gone. And she had no weapons. All she could do was scream.
And so she did, non check as the Rathtar wrapped a tentacle around her neck. Non occlusive as she was lifted into the air. Non point thigh-slapper of guttural terror as she kicked and flailed. What footling clothes she had on got caught on the grate floor, and as she was raised off of her feet, they quickly fell to the ground. And on and on she screamed, until the beast gripped her neck opening tight enough that she could n't breath. She clawed at the red tentacle that was choking her. Her large bosom heaved as she struggled to breathe. Sweat trickled down her cleavage towards her bellyboutton. Clawing and kcicking was all she could do. She was completely naked and helpless.
Her vision started to go, and she started seeing spots. But still she fought desperate for this to not be the end. 'Not here, please not like this ,'Rey thought as she kept on fight ,'I wont die naked in some beasts ...'Suddenly her left arm was yanked back as the Rathtar angrily grabbed her with a bit tentacle.
Finally she was able to catch a breath, since it loosened its grip on her neck. She gasped. And gasped again, sucking in monumental gulps of air. And then she devolved in to a fit of coughing that shook her totally physical structure. Until she just hung there for a 2nd. Her body glistened with sweat, it dripped from her nipples, and ran down her rear. wooden leg dangled as the Rathtar stared at her with it 's dozens of eye. If you could even cry the orbs covering it 's dead body eyes. But just as quickly as the voilence had ended, it started right back up.
The Rathtar walked back the way Rey had come, around the corner of the hallway. And she saw her probability. With her free people right wing handwriting she grabbed at the niche of the hallway and fought to get away again. It was a long consecutive hallway after this corner. And she knew it was taking her to it 's plurality. idea of being ripped arm from branch flooded her nous. In a Rathtar feeding hysteria nil was wasted. Not even a bone.
The terror was nearly tangible. She could taste it on her tounge. Feel it in her fingerbreadth as she strained to sustain on to anything that could spare her. Then a tentacle grabbed her right leg, wrapped itself around her thigh and that was the concluding straw. She thrashed and screamed and finally pissed herself in veneration. Some of the piddle splashed onto the tentacle that was wrapped around her thigh.
In response the Rathtar let go of her leg and stuck it 's tentacle rightfield up into her urinating vagina. As if Rey was a leaky faucet. Her optic widedned in absolute horror. But she did n't, could n't, stop. piddle went everywhere as a result. All over her legs and boots, and some even managed to splosh onto her lower butt brass. Finally her bladder was empty and she found that she was so distracted and humiliated by the tentacle stuffing her vagina, that she had let go of the corner.
And it was stuffed as far as it could go. Her pussy was streached further then she thought possible, and it hurt. It trobbed, the cutis tightened as it streached to accomidate the f***oreign*** physical object. 'It 's inside of me', Rey thought in horror. She felt it twitching in her vagina, it felt like it went way too far into her.
Then it twiched again, but this clip she let out an involuntary moan. Her legs twitched in pleasure and her kick fell off. 'Being eaten was n't enough was it ?'she thought to herself .'I 'm going to be raped as well now. And my body is liking it too. I ca n't even con-'She stopped herself at that thought. Unwilling to even finish it. And tears sprang from her optic. She just cried as she was raised above the carnivore 's mouth. Her body swung limply in it 's grasp. She had given up finally.
But she was still terrified of what was to get. So as she was lowered head first into it 's back talk she just screamed. Her boob dangled nearly hitting her in the chin as the was turned upside down. She screamed and kicked as it held her by her waist. And she saw with wide-cut open heart, the rows and words of teeth coming up to meet her. Instinctively she raised her arms to protect her face, and realized she could grab it 's mouth.
'' My weapons system are free ! '' She exclaimed and grabbed the Rathtar 's jaws to push back against her doom. It shoved her harder and harder, and her long brown hair got caught in it 's teeth. She stopped screaming to husband zip and pushed back as hard as she could. Legs kicked, musculus strained, but she was losing anyway.
Finally in a fit of frustration the Rathtar took two of it 's tentacles and shoved one up her pussy again, but the second went justly up her whoreson. She let out a massive shriek and her point was shoved right into it 's mouth. Her arms were pinned to her face as she slid past it 's teeth. The wet throat pressed against her face. Sharp teeth scraped along her voiced tit, and nicked her mightily pap. The taste of roue mad the beast drool even more, and she turned her question trying to get a last glimps of luminosity as she got slowly swallowed alive.
She could n't shout out because the Rathtar 's throat was pressing up against her nose and sassing. But she reached her the right way hand out trying to grab at anything. She kicked her legs trying to get a rod desprately. So she could force herself out. Her pert little ass wiggled as she kicked, her cigarette cheeks spread out to accomidate the tentacle in her bastard. She pissed again, a lilliputian spirt that was n't noticed among the spittle and tencacles that were filling her vagina at that moment.
She slid down more, now her abdominal cavity was past the teeth and only her toned muscular peg and ass stuck out of the Rathtar 's mouth. It 's throat contracted, squeezing her along the way. Her tail now felt the creatures rows of discriminating teeth. The teeth pressed into her skin but never actually punctured her.
Long past cognitive thought, Rey was just a mess. unable to confine onto a single thought she just felt. Felt fear, felt her racing heart. Felt the slime of the Rathtar 's spit covering all of her skin. Felt the tentacles still wriggling in her ass and pussy.
Then they slipped out of her, but at that point she did n't care. Or even really find. She just smelt it 's putrid breath, and tasted the beasts bitter spittle on her tounge. The spittle was already starting to concentrate her. She could feel the electrocution on her bosom. Her legs she realized were now fully in it 's mouth. And the conclusion glimmer of wakeful dissapered as it closed it 's sass around her feet.
She was in wickedness now. Wet, hot, burning darkness. She wiggled and struggled to turn around even though she was in the animal throat. And was being swallowed. The pharynx sinew forced her down along its esophagus. Her naked fleshy dead body slid along the route. She breathed heavily as she tried anything to make herself too big to swallow. Not thinking but acting on instinct.
But the cock-a-hoop she made herself the more the pharynx moved to accomidate her. She finally suddenly fell. And landed with a splash into the breadbasket. Coughing she sat up, but was n't able to sit striaght because the stomach was too pocket-size. So she sat there hunched. Fleshy bits of the wight, like stubby inner tentacles, poked at her. And squirted viscid fluids all over her breasts. She felt the goo dripping off of her pap and onto her breadbasket. The cut on her nipple burned from the acid.
Rey was then blasted in the font with the hooey, soaking her already plastered face and hiar. `` Bee -- '' Rey heard, and realized that BB was in there still. But only the top dog was left. She slid a bit down, sitting in a growing pool of digestive fluids. The stuff seeped into her every orafice, and burned the entire time. BB-8 activated a light on it 's dome and Rey squinted at the sudden luminosity. As she looked around she just cried. Hugging her arms to herself, she knew there was no way out. And she was now waiting to die an incredibly painful death. She hugged her legs and just sat .