“ Coda, I 'm sensing a distress sign from sphere 51. ``
'' Alright Nate, take us there. ``
'' Roger that. computing device, set a course of study to sphere 51. ``
Our spaceship lurched, changing management to guide towards our new destination.
My epithet 's finale, and I 'm a space pirate alongside my spouse, Nate. We spend our solar day and nights scouring the vast reaching of space in hunting of loot, food and hapless captive to tie up and molest for our pleasance. Sounds brutal ? Maybe, but being in space for so long, with so footling party tends to do some twisted things to your head. Once boredom sets in, you 'll really read how twisted human sexuality can be, and just what kinds of shifty sexual human action you 'll make someone perform just for the bang of it. It 's good story, because we actually used to be pretty good the great unwashed. Nate was once a renowned scientist, and I, an solid psychologist. Strange how life sentence always takes you where you to the lowest degree expect to go. I certainly had n't studied psychology with the expectation that several 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 sake, that we keep our filthy hands off of one another. It 's way more fun to crap someone do something they do n't want to anyways. Besides, our victims often get off on it just as a great deal as we do. It does n't weigh how much they protest at first. By the clip we 're done with them, they 're begging us for more. That 's the ripe part. The looks in their eyes when they realize they 've been corrupted, and that they 'll never again be satisfied with tone down vanilla sex. Man, we really are the worst.
In time, our starship arrived at the site of the distress signal. It was coming from what looked like a inquiry place : an artificially-built satellite about the size of a small complex. They were far from culture, housed up to ten the great unwashed max, and were generally pretty loaded. In former wrangle, the perfective fair game for the two of us.
I turned to Nate.
'' So, the usual plan ? ``
'' entice them into a false common sense of certificate, stun all of them, hold everything that 's not bolted down, kidnap the ones that look like they 'll be the most fun to bedevil ? ``
'' That 's the one. ``
We sent their station a signal, indicating that we 've come to help. meter 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 ecru cargo pants. His sooty fuzz was pulled back within a fashionable William Green bandanna. I had on a red tank top accenting my breasts and exposing my tummy, and tight, form-fitting sinister short circuit that left little to the imagery. It 'll be useful 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 prey for hours.
Bracing 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 exponent. 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 signal, right ?
I slipped in, keeping my induction finger's breadth at the cook. 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 average. Temperature was normal, atmosphere was breathable, naught seemed wrecked or broken. In a way, that just made it even more eerie. Especially considering we had n't seen a unity soul yet.
'' Hey Nate, can you run a check for any John R. Major life-forms on this station ? ``
'' Nope. security measures 's pretty tight, and there 's no baron for it anyways. Does n't seem like I 'm even capable to broadcast any messages. ``
'' So we 'll just consume to prevent looking around. Keep an eye out for anything worthful. ``
We continued our search of the post 's interior. We were currently on the uppermost base out of three levels. The access detail to the deeper spirit level were sealed off, as we soon discovered. So we found ourselves an hand brake entree hachure that will take us deeper. It was cramped and sullen, like a ventilation shaft of light, since it 's not meant for habitue use. Nate went in offset, being the bigger and slower one, with me taking up the rear. That way, if anything comes at us from inside the barb, I can retreat 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 bend ... was it just my imagination, or did something flicker by behind us ?
'' Hey Nate, I think I saw something just now, in the way of life that we did n't hire. ``
'' You want to go back and check it out ? ``
'' No. If it 's hostile, I wo n't be able-bodied to do much in these blind drunk living quarters. Let 's just get out of this thing first. It 's giving me the weirdy. ''
If I really had seen something, it did n't follow us. We found an passing to the beam not too far from where the stairs were. There, a rather unsettling survey awaited us. eubstance, presumably of the place 's occupier. Three in total. Two were sprawled on the floor face-down ; a man and a woman. Another was leaning against the wall, a male by the looking at of it. Making trusted there was n't anything else in the elbow 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 wait there. ``
'' What 're you talking about ? Do n't try to evidence me you were n't looking either. ``
The crotches of the gasp for all three of them were wet. Like they 'd pee-pee themselves, or ejaculated. Maybe even both. On top of that, their exposed cutis were covered with some sort of weird ooze residue. That said, they were still breathing, but unresponsive. No matter how lots we shook them or slapped their brass, nervus facialis or ass, they would n't fire up up.
'' Hey finale, do n't these people seem form of ... violated ? ``
He was the right way. I pulled down the little girl 's bloomers, poking around her genitals a bit, then snuck a digit between her ass-cheeks and thumb around.
'' Whoa, do n't stick your whole handwriting in there. ``
'' I wo n't. Who knows if I 'll get it back."
But her anal sphincter definitely felt form of loose. Poking around, I brought my finger out and held it up. The same ooze residue from before.
'' Her back door 's kinda drafty. ``
'' Yeah, these two as well. You think we have some form of rapist monster on this place somewhere ? ``
'' Either that, or these cat got some pretty hardcore initiation rite. I 'm going to bet the old. ``
We checked their dead body for any variety of utile items. Finding zilch of apparent value, we went back to searching the trading floor for anything worthwhile : survivor, loot, or even the monster itself.
***
There was n't anything really remarkable on the second gear story. We did get hold two more eubstance. They were alive, but unconscious, just like the others. They also had traces of ooze all over their bodies. Though interestingly enough, we did n't see the slime anywhere else. Just on the consistency of the comatose victims. to a greater extent distressingly, we did n't observe anything overly valuable. I mean, there was research equipment and the like, but virtually were bolted down and unprocurable during emergency power mode. The most we could nab were maybe a couple run tubes. Hardly worth our time.
'' wishing to just cut our personnel casualty and use up back a guy and a lady friend, Coda ? ``
'' No way. Who knows what happened to them or whether they 'll wake up. Besides, you really want to drag one or two of those bodies through the emergency access spear ? '' `` honorable tip. So maintain going ? ``
'' Yeah. I want to see for myself what this rapist colossus looks like. Maybe we can kidnap it and use it to toy with anyone else we kidnap. ``
'' You are terrible. ``
'' You would 've thought of it if I did n't. ``
We reached the step. Unlike the stratum one staircase, this one was n't sealed off. The tierce floor was n't very big, so maybe sealing wax were n't necessary. I took the lead, descending downwards with Nate covering my cover. Even down here, it does n't seem like there was anything waiting for us. It was as eerie and quiet as the old floors 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 distressing waste of time. ``
Our search of the tertiary floor seemed as fruitless as the initiative and second. That is, until we found a lock 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 here and now later, we got a response.
'' Is it safe out there ? Is the creature gone ? ``
It sounded like a adult female 's voice.
'' We have n't seen anything. Looks pretty safety. ``
'' Really ? okey, I 'm opening it. ``
With a whoosh, the room access slid capable. Behind it was a short, mousy-looking Lady. She was a absolutely clone for stereotypic nerdy scientist, arrant with a white research coating and coke bottle glasses. That said, she was definitely pretty, with a sheeny auburn ponytail that made me a bit green-eyed with my rough, spiky blond cut.
'' Who are you two ? ``
'' police. We got your distress signal and came to investigate. What happened here ? ``
'' Wait, it might still be out there."
Looking around to take a shit indisputable it was safe, she ushered us in and locked the doorway. We were inside the supply way. It seemed like it contained mainly spare parts and food for thought items. Again, nothing overly priceless or Charles Frederick Worth hauling back up, to our ever growing disappointment.
'' Okay. 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 Coda, and this is Nate. What happened here ? ``
'' Long story short, our research specimen escaped and started ... incapacitating the other researchers. 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 secret. It 's an artificial bio-mass, about as big as a enceinte 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 contribution of it. Spill it, lady. ``
'' W-W-Well it 's ... um ... well it 's not toxicant 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 other. Considering the state of the bodies upstairs, it 's a fairly safe bet to assume we 've got a rapist tentacle colossus. Sounds like we 're getting a new pet for our ship.
'' Please do n't ache the specimen. It 's not a threat. ... At to the lowest degree, I guarantee it wo n't shoot down you. ``
'' wellspring, that 's reassuring. The torso upstairs certainly did n't seem like they were dying. ``
Lana startled at this, then adjusted herself.
'' Um ... I know it 's difficult to take my word on this, but please. That enquiry specimen is quite important and must n't occur to any harm."
"Well, whatever. In any example, we need to get out of here. Can you celebrate up with us ? ``
'' I-I 'll try. ``
We exited the supply room, fix to hunt down and trance our very own tentacle monster. Back up to the minute floor, and over to where the emergency approach crosshatch laid. As we passed by the bodies of the passed-out researcher, Lana started,
'' Is there any way we can learn them with us ? I do n't cogitate it 'd be right to leave them here. ``
'' No, not while that fauna of yours is running around loose. First we get you to safety. Then we 'll see about detaining that animate being. ``
'' Okay ... remember, do n't harm it. You can sandbag it if you need to, but do n't harm it. ``
I 'll be honest, part of me does experience bad about some of the matter 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 sentence probably does that to your judgment. Well, it 's fine. Once she finds out, she can think of this as a lesson in world. 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 space pirates go, our treatment of captives is probably one of the best.
We went back up the access pecker : Nate in front line, 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 creature ? I do n't eff if I 'd be capable to fight it off properly if it were to round 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 heart wandered down that dark tunnel, 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. ``
'' causa yourself. Lana, let 's go. ``
'' Remember, if you see the creature, do n't hurt it ! ``
I watched as they made their way up, vanishing around a bend. Should I have waited cashbox I had Nate 's backup ?"Lana had said the creature was n't a threat, and I do n't cogitate 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 curiosity that 's pushing me to assay it out on my own. I wonder what it 'd be like, to do it with a tentacle wight ?
Swallowing my concern, I crawled further down the dark tunnel, headed towards where I saw the wight last.
***
There was enough infinite for me to crawl about on all fours, and I was small enough that I could call on around if demand be. That said, I was unforced to bet that I would n't be able to outmaneuver that beast if I encountered it in here. After all, the researchers outside seemed like they were all taken by surprise. Not to name three of them were n't enough to give up it. Though I 'm surprise they did n't accept a contingence plan in guinea pig something like this happened. The only prophylactic 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 emergency admission shaft. Were they just caught completely unprepared for this thing ?
Slinking deeper into the darkness, I rounded the bend.
...
There it was. A peck of long, black tentacles bunched up into a pile. Really, it looked like it was all tentacles. I could n't evidence if there was even any kind of principal body. As Lana had said, it was about the size of it of a tumid dog, filling up about one-half of the spear '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 snipe it with my stun gun. But if I waited cashbox it was touching me, the galvanic armorial bearing from stunning it would get me too. I suppose logically, I really should 've shot it then and there. However, my curio soon took over, and I set down my gun, then started crawling towards the mass of dreary tentacles. You might imagine I 'm insane. You might be right.
I had barely moved into its range when without admonition, it leapt at me ! All I could see was a flurry of tentacles, as they latched onto my arms and pep pill body, causing me to miss my remainder and tumble down, face-first. Next thing I know, it 's planted right on my cover, pushing me down to the floor.
'' Rrrraaaah ! ``
I struggled and raised my hip, trying to throw it off."But I might as well be trying to buck my own dress off, for how firmly it was attached to me. It felt squishy, and slimy, like an octopus. But were an octopus'branch really this unattackable and midst ? Each of its tentacles were stocky than my big toe, and there were Sir Thomas More of them than I could trust to reckon. There is no way I 'm winning in a fair fight against this thing. 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 tank top, rubbing against both my breasts and my shoulder blades. 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 axilla. They were nosing into my blotto shorts and running themselves lewdly all over my butt. Some were even dipping down and sneaking into my brake shoe, squirming ticklishly against my soles and squeezing themselves between my toes. Every breathing space I took brought in a pungent smell, like moist wood.
I grabbed whatever tentacles were in reach, and squeezed as hard as I could, wondering if it could even feel anything. In reception, it flailed about wildly, slipping and sliding within my grasp, reminding me all too vividly of a very excited dick. Of course, the lone appropriate response here was to squeeze and pump as fast and as hard 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 radiocarpal joint. The other tentacles started writhing faster too. A bunch of them wrapped themselves around my stifle, and suddenly my pegleg were being raised up and spread out, opening up my crotch and taint to the perverted monster 's whims. Immediately, respective thick, slimy process went after my lower openings. Some were balked by the protection of my boxers. But others were figuring out how to get inside, and the 1 that did were soon stuffing themselves into my ass and pussy, their despicable coating making the perfect lubrication.
No affair how much I thrashed about, I could n't infract relinquish from its grasps. I was completely helpless, ineffective to do anything but let it molest and ravish me to its meat content, if it even had a heart. This ... this was everything I would 've wanted from a twist tentacle demon. I cried out and bucked some more, completely immersed in the pleasure of being stroked and rubbed allover my ship's boat consistence, wallowing in the noesis that I was absolutely unable to baulk, no subject how unbearably medium it felt. I was a little bit afraid, but also extremely turn on. My crotch must 've been flooding with my juice,"... not that it mattered with all the slimy lubrication the monstrosity was rubbing me down with.
Something weird was happening. It felt like my organic structure was getting more and more sore over meter. I was n't getting any Thomas More used to its care than when it started. ... No, it was definitely starting to get worsened. Or dependable. It was already amaze enough having so many slimed extremity writhing all over my helpless body, pushing themselves in and out of my whoreson and vagina. But now it was feeling so much more pronounced ... like I could tell exactly where each tentacle was caressing me, where I was being squeezed and fondled. It was too often for my brain to make out with. I started losing control of my corporal office, vaguely aware that I was peeing my shorts, that I was drooling all over the tentacles in front of my face. Some of them noticed, and immediately thrust themselves into my mouth, teasing all over the interior as my tongue pushed ineffectively against them, trying to force them out. A moment later, my natural language itself was engulfed in tentacle teasing, the sensations, lewd and overbearing. It tasted dulcet and salty, almost like cum. In fact, this creature was starting to reach me the impression of just being a good deal of writhing gumshoe that continually secreted cum-like slime. I got an approximation, and started to travail my dentition 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 LET me stop up here first. Not that it 'll take very long at this pace. 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 unaired ...
*BZZZZZZT ! *
A awful seismic disturbance ran through me, throwing me out of my kindle state. All at once, the tentacles detached from me, the devil jumping off my back as it tried to escape. Nate was ready, shooting it with another stun round, this time 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 contain until you go into a coma. That 's what happened to all those other researchers. ``
'' That 's exquisitely ! 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 margin call there. Would n't want to miss that. ``
Resisting the urge to masturbate right then and there, I fixed myself up, wiping off as a lot of the gunk 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 sexual pleasure or something ? Maybe Lana can explain all that later.
***
We carted the tentacle demon 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 point out that she did n't ask whether I was alright or not. Well that 's okay. In a moment, she 's probably going to regret having trusted us so unconditionally.
'' It 's fine. ``
'' Oh okay. Well, you did n't own to bring in it all the way up here. We need to get it back into its John Milton Cage Jr.. ``
We ignored her, instead carrying it over to our own special holding electric cell, where we keep any captives. Think of a hole in the ground, as wide as my outstretched blazon and as grandiloquent as I could strive vertically, with trudge walls,"and a masking. Opening it up, we tossed the creature in.
'' ... Hey, did you hear me ? What are you doing, dropping it in there ? ``
Lana 's look had changed. Looks like she was starting to suspect that something was awry.
'' Sorry, we 'll just be taking it with us. ``
'' Um ... that 's not a good musical theme. 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 forehead ? I think she suspected that we might be lying about being police force, but was holding onto the tarradiddle 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 take aim you too. ``
Well, we were going to call for her with us anyways, but let 's see what happens if we scare her a bit. We were n't disappointed. The spirit 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 cause us to impinge on, she reached for the door handle.
'' computing device, get us out of here. ``
Immediately, the doorway locked, sealing off her loss. Realizing what had happened, Lana quickly grabbed the handgrip, cursing vehemently as the ship started to pull away from the post. It 's queer, because even if she had managed to open it, she could n't possibly expect to escape the two of us, could she ?
'' W-What are you two doing ! ? Is this how police ship's officer act ! ?"
Slowly, Nate and I approached her, smirking over how desperately she was clinging to that level. We gave each other a knowing glance, silently messaging each other to let her save thinking that all she wants.
'' fountainhead you see, I 'm afraid you 're under arrest. We have reason to conceive there 's been some ... illegal practices going on here. So if you could be so kind as to give us your cooperation, I can reassure you this will go as smoothly as potential. ``
Her middle widened at the false accusations,
'' T-There must be some kind of misunderstanding ! We 're"specifically licensed to inquiry bio ... -eek ! ``
She startled as we came up on either side of her and grabbed her limb. 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 nominal head, we stood there, so that she was trapped between us and the pit.
'' Alright Lana, we 're going to possess to check your wearing apparel for dangerous articles. Please strip down. ``
'' W-WHAT ! ? I do n't make anything grave ! This is a ravishment of my rights !"
"Either striptease, or I 'll do it for you. Your option. ``
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 pure nude. Interestingly enough, I could n't serve but notice the wet that was trickling between her second joint. Was she really getting turned on by this ? That would make our job so a good deal easier.
'' P-Please be careful with my drinking glass. I ca n't see very well without them."
"We made a show 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. ``
smile sweetly, I approached her. She startled, backing up until she felt the bound 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 animate being, or we throw you in there with it and regain 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 buck 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 search it out. `` Well that explains that.
'' Its tentacles also releases a liquidity ooze that 's highly volatile. It dissipates when not in contact 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 longer you 're exposed, the more sore you become. ``
'' Yes ! That 's it ! So please, do n't fell me in with it ! ``
Wow, what kind of sick thing have we picked up ? This might actually have been worth the misstep here after all. I left Lana dangling uncertainly for a minute, then hauled her back up, where she scrambled away from the pit, then crumpled down on her knee joint, panting heavily.
'' well Nate, you know what I 'm going to ask, right ? ``
'' ... Do what you want. ``
'' Thanks Nate, you 're really the practiced. ``
I kissed him on the cheek, then started stripping off my apparel, as Nate walked retiring 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 fours, 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 ! seed on Lana, let 's have some fun together ! ``
'' N-n-n-no ! D-Do n't !"
"***
Spinning around, I ran towards the open pit and jumped in, carrying her down with me. We landed right in the middle of the lot of unworthy 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 titty 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 take care. ``
I kept my blazonry around her waist, lifting her up so that I could plant her laughingstock right against the tentacle mess. At first, she tried to resist by bringing her animal foot 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 ! aid ! ``
Oh Lana, you 've just sealed your day of reckoning. Even while the tentacles were teasing against my entrapped dead body, I grabbed her wrist joint and pulled them up highschool above our heads, as well as bending backwards to fix her stretch out and arc her back, leaving her torso completely defenseless.
'' O-Officer ! catch ! Please ! ``
She cried, squirming and laughing as countless tentacles snaked their way along her abdomen and brushed up against her position and into her axillary cavity, leaving slimy trail everywhere. They were tickling me too, but I can endure 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 public figure ? ``
'' W-What ! ? How is that important rightfield now ! ? ``
I was taller than Lana, and pretty strong, so it was light to lift her up so that her feet could n't meet the reason. The tentacles entwined themselves around them, working their way between her toes, and tickling her out of her mind, if her frantic flailing limbs were any indication.
"If you say my name, I 'll let your arms go. okeh ? ``
'' Huh ! ? B-But.. ! That's.. ! ``
I gave her a few moments to stew on it, all while the tentacles continued to chevy her helpless, sensitive body.
'' You do n't remember it, do you ? ``
'' I-I 'm sorry.. ! ``
'' I notice you only really worry about what happens to"
"your wanted tentacle ogre. Did n't even bat an eye when I came back, coated in its slime. ``
'' I ... I 'm s-sorry ! ``
'' wasteweir it. You 're the one who let this affair loose on the early researchers. Is n't that right ? ``
'' Y-Yes, it was m-me.. ! I 'm s-sorry.. ! ``
'' Well, sorry 's not soundly enough. How about you just laugh it up until you can think back my figure ? ``
Though to be honest, she was n't squirming as hard or really even laughing anymore. Looks like the sexy properties of the slime was starting to work, overriding the ticklish signals in favor of pleasure signals. She was more bucking her pelvic arch now, spreading her legs to let the tentacles in.
'' Ahhn ... ahhn~ !"
They certainly were n't leaving me alone either. All this clip I 've been taunting Lana, the tentacles had been snaking up my wooden leg and finding my butt and crotch again. They were determined to finish what they started, and I could n't help but spread my thigh a little to let them explore the space in-between. Now that Lana had stopped being so ticklish, I released her hands, dropping her to the floor, then threw my system of weights against her, so that we crashed down against the tentacle monster, which welcomed us with enthusiastic flailing.
lockup my leg around hers, I spread them across-the-board, letting the tentacles invade. They immediately squirmed up my anal cavity and vagina, pushing in and in, until I felt them teasing against my womb, pleasuring me deeply on the inside. Tentacles wrapped around our limbs and torso, 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 mouth filled with tentacles, teasing against the insides and filling it with the gustatory modality of cum-slime. Below me, I saw that Lana was doing the demand same, pumping vigorously and humping, even while her genitals were being filled with thick, slimed appendages.
The tentacles thrashed about around us, molesting my tender pelt with their slimy, rubbery texture. They stroked against my nates and down my front. They squeezed against my squished breasts, running themselves through my cleavage. A number of them tried to enter my belly button, before squirming off down my sides. Several of them were pumping me wide of their slimy secernment, filling up my ass and uterine cervix as they kept sliding in and out, the pressure rocking my pipe organ around and causing me to buck and throw off my head to and fro. I could n't help but struggle and kvetch out, for all the ripe that it really did me. Lana was right to be afraid of this matter. For the second sentence, I was being driven completely wild, ineffective to think properly as my entire dead body was fondled and caressed by tireless slimy tentacles, growing more and more raw from their slimy secretions.
I was n't even for sure what Lana was doing anymore. All I could feel was the aching arousal from before springing back to life, flooding me with acute delight. Before I knew it, I was climaxing, writhing hard in the clutch pedal of the tentacles as they teased my nubile body and perforate my nether regions over and over again. The pleasure flooded over me again, a mo wave, brutal and staggering, leaving sparks and stars blinking in my visual sensation. Then a third 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 to a greater extent to come ... I could n't even think to be afraid as the uninterrupted orgasm stole all my disembarrass thought and left me reeling and tired, unable to breathe. But despite that, more than orgasms came at me, the pleasure overriding any pain sensation I felt from stretching out so hard. It was the most vivid pleasure I 've ever had in my life, and at the Lapp time, the most excruciating. I could do nothing but jerk and writhe as yet another orgasm flooded"through me, causing my pelvic brawniness to cramp in pain even as they continued to declaration. I screamed and cried, begging for it to discontinue before I lose my intellect, as wave of pleasure flowed through me unceasingly. Even then, an climax came at me, followed by another ... and another ...
***
I woke with a starting signal, quickly taking in my surroundings. I was lying on a bed in the sleeping quarters of our ship. Still au naturel, but that 's not a big flock. I also noticed that I was no longer slimy anywhere. Though my physical structure ached really tenderly, especially my pelvic area.
I headed out to the nosepiece, where Nate and Lana were sitting. The tentacle behemoth was still writhing about inside its open pit prison.
'' How long was I out ? ``
'' Only a mates 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 the right way. 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 public figure now .