Rey & The Rathtar


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A long tentacle slid rapidly across the wall of the brightly lit hall. Suckers at the end of the bonelss limb were eager and wet, as they slid close-fitting to the creatures prey. It knew it had to be careful, because this human being was especially dangerous. And Rathtars always worked much better in camp. But it was hunger encarnate, a mindless run through political machine. Patience was n't even a concept to it. And today it knew a feast was coming.

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The constant quieten pilotless aircraft 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 android had her clothes gripped tightly in it 's mechanical claw. All she had managed to grab was the skimpy cloth wrapper she liked to wear over her shirt and pant. To say it did n't cover much was an understatement.

The young woman could n't sound what had possessed the little musket ball of bolts to abound in on her in the toilet. And the BB unit of measurement was fast. She did n't let a chance to even get to grab her clothes off of the base, before BB had grabbed them and taken off. Rey just barely managed to tug her cloth wrap loose from BB-8 's grasp. Quickly Rey dressed as well as she could. Her belt kind of kept the textile in place. But even so, no part of her stun athletic body was left to the imagination, as she ran after her fleeing clothes.

With all this going on, she did n't find the tentacle until it was nearly too former. Rey caught movement from the recession of her eye, and ducked just in time to avoid one tentacle. But a second base one whipped forward and wrapped around her right foot.

She fell to her hands and knee joint fast, and let out a bloodcurdling screeching as she looked over her shoulder at the fauna. It walked around the box of the hallway, and used it 's tentacles as leg, like some slimy monumental spider with way too many limb. It 's round body was covered in yellowish orbs. Like puss pockets about to burst. And at the middle of its maroon body was a monolithic bout hole, lined with rowing of razor sharp teeth.

Desprately she pushed out her decently manus palm toward the Rathtar. But nothing happened. Panick seized her and she kicked at the tenctacles that had wrapped around her flush. Her heroic screams echoed in the Milennium falcon. But there was no one there to hear her.

The grating of the hallway story bit into her tail as the Rathtar turned her on her spine. Then it dragged her. Slowly. The Jedi just kept screaming. She grabbed desprately at the diffraction grating, trying anything to avoid the circular rows of teeth that she was being dragged towards. It 's back talk dripped with saliva in eager expectancy. Only to be met with a mouthfull of clothes.

BB-8 was back, and she was cook to fight back. The robot whipped out it 's midget shock rod and zapped the Rathtar 's tentacles. The beast srceeched in pain sensation. And so did Rey. `` I 'm stil attached to that freaking behemoth you moron ! '' Rey screamed as soon as her dead 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 throat. Rey just stared in horror. `` There 's nothing I can do, '' she said as dread even worse 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 stop as the Rathtar wrapped a tentacle around her neck. Non full point as she was lifted into the air. Non block up screams of guttural terror as she kicked and flailed. What little clothes she had on got caught on the grating floor, and as she was raised off of her feet, they quickly fell to the ground. And on and on she screamed, until the animate being gripped her neck tight enough that she could n't breath. She clawed at the red tentacle that was choking her. Her tumid breasts heaved as she struggled to breathe. elbow grease trickled down her cleavage towards her bellyboutton. Clawing and kcicking was all she could do. She was completely naked and helpless.

Her imaginativeness started to go, and she started seeing spots. But still she fought desperate for this to not be the end. 'Not here, delight not like this ,'Rey thought as she kept on combat ,'I wont die naked in some beasts ...'Suddenly her left arm was yanked back as the Rathtar angrily grabbed her with a endorsement tentacle.

Finally she was able to fascinate a breath, since it loosened its traveling bag on her neck. She gasped. And gasped again, sucking in massive swig of air. And then she devolved in to a fit of cough that shook her entirely soundbox. Until she just hung there for a bit. Her physical structure glistened with elbow grease, it dripped from her pap, and ran down her back. Legs dangled as the Rathtar stared at her with it 's rafts of heart. If you could even call the orb covering it 's 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 chance. With her free right hired man she grabbed at the corner of the hallway and fought to run away again. It was a long straight hall after this turning point. And she knew it was taking her to it 's pack. Thoughts of being ripped limb from arm flooded her mind. In a Rathtar feeding frenzy nada was wasted. Not even a bone.

The terror was nearly real. She could try it on her tounge. Feel it in her fingers as she strained to agree on to anything that could save her. Then a tentacle grabbed her right leg, wrapped itself around her thigh and that was the last stalk. She thrashed and screamed and finally pissed herself in fear. Some of the water splashed onto the tentacle that was wrapped around her thigh.

In response the Rathtar let go of her leg and stuck it 's tentacle right hand up into her pass water vagina. As if Rey was a leaky spigot. Her center widedned in absolute horror. But she did n't, could n't, stop. pee went everywhere as a issue. All over her branch and boots, and some even managed to splash onto her bring down fanny face. Finally her bladder was empty-bellied 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 skin tightened as it streached to accomidate the f***oreign*** objective. 'It 's inside of me', Rey thought in repulsion. She felt it twitching in her vagina, it felt like it went way too far into her.

Then it twiched again, but this time she let out an nonvoluntary groan. Her legs twitched in pleasure and her boot 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 cerebration. Unwilling to even finish it. And tears sprang from her eyes. She just cried as she was raised above the carnivore 's mouth. Her dead body swung limply in it 's grasp. She had given up finally.

But she was still terrified of what was to come. So as she was lowered head first into it 's mouth she just screamed. Her breasts dangled nearly hitting her in the mentum as the was turned upside down. She screamed and kicked as it held her by her waist. And she saw with wide spread eyes, the dustup and rows of teeth coming up to meet her. Instinctively she raised her arms to protect her grimace, and realized she could catch it 's mouth.

'' My arms 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 hairsbreadth got caught in it 's teeth. She stopped screaming to economise vim and pushed back as punishing as she could. branch kicked, muscularity strained, but she was losing anyway.

Finally in a fit of thwarting the Rathtar took two of it 's tentacles and shoved one up her twat again, but the s went right wing up her asshole. She let out a monolithic scream and her principal was shoved right into it 's mouthpiece. Her arms were pinned to her sides as she slid past it 's teeth. The wet throat pressed against her nerve. Sharp teeth scraped along her soft breasts, and nicked her right nipple. The taste of stock mad the savage drool even more, and she turned her head trying to get a last glimps of light as she got slowly swallowed alive.

She could n't shout out because the Rathtar 's throat was pressing up against her poke and mouth. But she reached her right hand out trying to grab at anything. She kicked her legs trying to get a perch desprately. So she could pull herself out. Her pert minuscule ass wiggled as she kicked, her butt cheeks spread out to accomidate the tentacle in her asshole. She pissed again, a little squirt that was n't noticed among the spittle and tencacles that were filling her vagina at that moment.

She slid down more, now her abdomen was past the dentition and only her inflect brawny stage and ass stuck out of the Rathtar 's mouth. It 's pharynx contracted, squeezing her along the way. Her tush now felt the creatures rows of sharp teeth. The dentition pressed into her peel but never actually punctured her.

Long past cognitive intellection, Rey was just a passel. unable to hold onto a ace intellection she just felt. Felt fear, felt her racing heart. Felt the goo of the Rathtar 's saliva covering all of her pelt. Felt the tentacles still wriggling in her ass and pussy.

Then they slipped out of her, but at that head she did n't care. Or even really poster. She just smelt it 's putrid breath, and tasted the beast bitter spit on her tounge. The saliva was already starting to digest her. She could feel the combustion on her breasts. Her legs she realized were now fully in it 's mouth. And the finish glimmer of light dissapered as it closed it 's sass around her feet.

She was in darkness now. Wet, hot, burning darkness. She wiggled and struggled to turn around even though she was in the creature throat. And was being swallowed. The throat muscles forced her down along its gorge. Her naked fleshy torso slid along the path. She breathed heavily as she tried anything to make herself too big to swallow. Not thinking but acting on instinct.



But the expectant she made herself the more the throat moved to accomidate her. She finally suddenly fell. And landed with a splash into the stomach. Coughing she sat up, but was n't able-bodied to sit striaght because the tum was too diminished. So she sat there hunched. Fleshy bits of the creature, like stubby inner tentacles, poked at her. And squirted mucilaginous fluids all over her breasts. She felt the sludge dripping off of her boob and onto her venter. The cut on her nipple burned from the acid.

Rey was then blasted in the face with the stuff, soaking her already soaked cheek and hiar. `` Bee -- '' Rey heard, and realized that BB was in there still. But only the head was left. She slid a bit down, sitting in a growing syndicate of digestive fluids. The stuff seeped into her every orafice, and burned the entire sentence. BB-8 activated a light on it 's noodle and Rey squinted at the sudden light. As she looked around she just cried. Hugging her branch to herself, she knew there was no way out. And she was now waiting to die an incredibly terrible decease. She hugged her peg and just sat .
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