“ Coda, I 'm sensing a suffering signaling from sector 51. ``
'' Alright Nate, take us there. ``
'' Roger that. Computer, set a line to sphere 51. ``
Our starship lurched, changing management to manoeuvre towards our new destination.
My name 's finale, and I 'm a space sea rover alongside my partner, Nate. We spend our twenty-four hours and Nox scouring the immense stretch of infinite in hunt of dough, nutrient and hapless captive to tie up and chivy for our joy. Sounds savage ? Maybe, but being in space for so foresightful, with so little company tends to do some twisted things to your psyche. Once boredom sets in, you 'll really realize how wrestle human being sex can be, and just what kinds of devious sexual human action you 'll make somebody perform just for the kick of it. It 's risible, because we actually used to be pretty good people. Nate was once a famed 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 several years later, I 'd be scouring outer space as a sophisticate 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 master interest, that we go along our filthy paw off of one another. It 's way more fun to cause someone do something they do n't want to anyways. Besides, our victims often get off on it just as practically as we do. It does n't matter how much they protest at first of all. By the prison term we 're done with them, they 're begging us for more. That 's the beneficial part. The looks in their eyes when they realize they 've been corrupted, and that they 'll never again be satisfied with tamed vanilla extract sex. Man, we really are the worst.
In time, our spaceship arrived at the site of the hurt signaling. It was coming from what looked like a research station : an artificially-built orbiter about the size of a small complex. They were far from culture, housed up to ten people max, and were generally pretty loaded. In other words, the pure prey for the two of us.
I turned to Nate.
'' So, the usual programme ? ``
'' Lure them into a sham horse sense of security, stun all of them, take everything that 's not bolted down, nobble the ones that look like they 'll be the most fun to bedevil ? ``
'' That 's the one. ``
We sent their post a signal, indicating that we 've come to help. Time passed by without any sorting of response.
'' Think it could be a trap ? ``
'' Could be. What if we 're the ace 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 person sleeveless shirt, and beige cargo pants. His sooty hair was pulled back within a stylish fleeceable bandana. I had on a red storage tank top accenting my breasts and exposing my tum, and tight, form-fitting nigrify shorts that left lilliputian to the imagination. It 'll be useful as a misdirection against guys ( and sometimes daughter ) if it came down to it. We were both armed with stun guns, meant to incapacitate a prey for hours.
bracing ourselves for the uncollectible, we connected with the post, and opened the airlock, granting us passage inside. A dimly-lit, misty corridor greeted us. Looks like the station was on reservation big businessman. There was no one around, giving off an eerie atmosphere with how understood and deserted the place was. After all, there had to be soul here that sent that distress sign, right ?
I slipped in, keeping my initiation finger at the make. 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 single soulfulness yet.
'' Hey Nate, can you run a check for any Major life-forms on this station ? ``
'' Nope. security measure 's pretty tight, and there 's no power for it anyways. Does n't appear like I 'm even capable to circulate any content. ``
'' So we 'll just have to keep looking around. maintain an eye out for anything worthful. ``
We continued our search of the station 's interior. We were currently on the uppermost story out of three levels. The access pointedness to the deeper levels were sealed off, as we soon discovered. So we found ourselves an pinch admission hatch that will take us deeply. It was cramped and dark, like a ventilation diaphysis, since it 's not meant for regular use. Nate went in first, being the self-aggrandising and slower one, with me taking up the tail end. That way, if anything comes at us from inside the lance, 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 branching in the way of life. Nate chose the one that would institute 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 itinerary that we did n't take. ``
'' You want to go back and tally it out ? ``
'' No. If it 's unfriendly, I wo n't be capable to do much in these tight quarters. Let 's just get out of this thing first. It 's giving me the weirdo. ''
If I really had seen something, it did n't follow us. We found an exit to the shaft not too far from where the steps were. There, a rather unsettling heap awaited us. Bodies, presumably of the station 's residents. Three in total. Two were sprawled on the trading floor face-down ; a man and a adult female. Another was leaning against the bulwark, a male by the looks of it. Making sure as shooting there was n't anything else in the 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 pants. ``
'' Huh ? Oh, figures you 'd look there. ``
'' What 're you talking about ? Do n't try to tell me you were n't looking either. ``
The genitalia of the pants for all three of them were wet. Like they 'd wee-wee themselves, or ejaculated. Maybe even both. On top of that, their exposed skins were covered with some variety of Wyrd gook residue. That said, they were still breathing, but unresponsive. No subject how much we shook them or slapped their cheeks, facial or ass, they would n't waken up.
'' Hey finale, do n't these people seem kind of ... violated ? ``
He was right. I pulled down the girl 's pants, poking around her crotch a bit, then snuck a digit between her ass-cheeks and fingered around.
'' Whoa, do n't sting your whole script in there. ``
'' I wo n't. Who knows if I 'll get it back."
But her anal retentive anatomical sphincter definitely felt form of informal. Poking around, I brought my finger out and held it up. The Saami slime residue from before.
'' Her back door 's kinda drafty. ``
'' Yeah, these two as well. You think we have some kind of rapist monster on this place somewhere ? ``
'' Either that, or these guys got some pretty hardcore knowledgeableness rite. I 'm going to bet the former. ``
We checked their organic structure for any kind of useful items. Finding nothing of apparent value, we went back to searching the floor for anything worthwhile : survivor, booty, or even the fiend itself.
***
There was n't anything really remarkable on the second floor. We did regain two Thomas More bodies. They were alive, but unconscious mind, just like the others. They also had traces of slime all over their bodies. Though interestingly enough, we did n't see the slime anywhere else. Just on the bodies of the comatose victims. to a greater extent distressingly, we did n't find anything overly valuable. I mean, there was research equipment and the like, but most were bolted down and inaccessible during parking brake power manner. The most we could nab were maybe a span psychometric test thermionic tube. Hardly worth our time.
'' neediness to just cut our losings and take back a guy and a girl, 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 peter ? '' `` proficient point. So hold on going ? ``
'' Yeah. I want to see for myself what this rapist goliath looks like. Maybe we can snatch it and use it to entertain anyone else we kidnap. ``
'' You are fearsome. ``
'' You would 've thought of it if I did n't. ``
We reached the steps. Unlike the level one stairway, this one was n't sealed off. The third floor was n't very big, so maybe cachet were n't necessary. I took the star, 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 floors we 've been on.
'' Maybe whatever was here left before we came. ``
'' But what about whoever sent that distress signal ? Think they escape too ? ``
'' If so, then this would 've all been a sorry waste of sentence. ``
Our search of the 3rd floor seemed as fruitless as the first and s. That is, until we found a locked threshold. One that suggested there might 've been someone hiding behind it. I hailed the room access 's intercom.
'' Hello ! Is anyone in there ? We 're here to rescue you ! ``
A moment later, we got a response.
'' Is it safe out there ? Is the fauna gone ? ``
It sounded like a woman 's voice.
'' We have n't seen anything. Looks pretty safe. ``
'' Really ? okey, I 'm opening it. ``
With a swoosh, the door slid open. Behind it was a unforesightful, mousy-looking lady. She was a dead bell ringer for stereotypic nerdy scientist, staring with a white research coat and coke bottle glasses. That said, she was definitely passably, with a lustrous auburn ponytail that made me a bit jealous with my rough, spiky blond cut.
'' Who are you two ? ``
'' Police. We got your hurt signal and came to investigate. What happened here ? ``
'' hold, it might still be out there."
Looking around to wee-wee trusted it was safe, she ushered us in and locked the door. We were inside the supply room. It seemed like it contained mainly spare parts and food detail. Again, goose egg overly priceless or worth hauling back up, to our ever growing disappointment.
'' O.K.. We should be safe in here for now. My name 's Lana. ``
She looked at us suspiciously.
'' Where are your uniforms ? ``
'' We 're off-duty and just happened to be in the domain. I 'm coda, and this is Nate. What happened here ? ``
'' Long story short, our research specimen escaped and started ... incapacitating the early research worker. I was the only if 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 recount you, since it 's confidential. It 's an artificial bio-mass, about as big as a large dog, with multiple tentacles. Try not to extend to it, or the ooze it leaves behind if you can help it. ``
'' What, why ? What happens if you touch it ? ``
'' Um ... it 's confidential. ``
'' Nope, that 's not going to do at all. Nate and I have already touched Thomas More than our fair share of it. Spill 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 delight just bank me. ``
Nate and I glanced at each early. Considering the state of matter of the consistence upstairs, it 's a fairly rubber bet to assume we 've got a rapist tentacle monster. Sounds like we 're getting a new pet for our ship.
'' Please do n't anguish the specimen. It 's not a terror. ... At least, I guarantee it wo n't kill you. ``
'' fountainhead, that 's reassuring. The trunk upstairs certainly did n't look like they were dying. ``
Lana startled at this, then adjusted herself.
'' Um ... I know it 's hard to ask my Christian Bible on this, but please. That inquiry specimen is quite important and must n't hail to any harm."
"Well, whatever. In any compositor's case, we need to get out of here. Can you keep back up with us ? ``
'' I-I 'll try. ``
We exited the supplying way, cook to hunt down and grab our very own tentacle ogre. Back up to the second storey, and over to where the emergency entree hachure laid. As we passed by the consistence of the passed-out research worker, Lana started,
'' Is there any way we can take them with us ? I do n't consider it 'd be right to allow them here. ``
'' No, not while that puppet of yours is running around loose. First we get you to condom. Then we 'll see about detaining that creature. ``
'' okay ... remember, do n't harm it. You can stun it if you need to, but do n't harm it. ``
I 'll be reliable, percentage of me does feel bad about some of the thing Nate and I do. Lana really was so naif. She did n't seem to suspect at all that we might be lying about being police officer. Being cooped up in a lab researching all the metre probably does that to your opinion. Well, it 's fine. Once she finds out, she can think of this as a object lesson in reality. It could be a lot worse. She could 've ended up with human traffickers, sold to the highest bidder, and who knows what 'll materialize to her after that ? As far as space plagiariser go, our discussion of captive is probably one of the best.
We went back up the access shaft : Nate in front, 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 fauna ? I do n't know if I 'd be able-bodied to fight down it off properly if it were to attack us right now. We still do n't even know what this thing looks like, for that matter.
qualification our way back to the fork, Nate led the way up to the top tier. My eyes 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. ``
'' Suit yourself. Lana, let 's go. ``
'' Remember, if you see the fauna, 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 championship ?"Lana had said the fauna was n't a terror, and I do n't think she 's clever enough to lie in this billet. But the way those former research worker had been violated ... I 'll be honest, it 's really just a perverted peculiarity that 's pushing me to look for it out on my own. I wonder what it 'd be like, to do it with a tentacle creature ?
Swallowing my awe, I crawled further down the dark burrow, headed towards where I saw the wight last.
***
There was sufficiency space for me to cower about on all quadruplet, and I was low enough that I could call on around if need be. That said, I was leave to bet that I would n't be able to outsmart that creature if I encountered it in here. After all, the investigator outside seemed like they were all taken by surprisal. Not to name three of them were n't enough to check it. Though I 'm storm they did n't let a eventuality design in case something like this happened. The only safety measure I 've seen is the seal on the stair between level one and two. Which is moot when you consider that it was able to get into the emergency access shaft. Were they just caught completely unprepared for this affair ?
Slinking deeper into the duskiness, I rounded the bend.
...
There it was. A mass of long, black 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 briny body. As Lana had said, it was about the sizing of a great dog, filling up about half of the shaft 's crawlspace.
It did n't appear to notice me, though there was n't a great deal of a way for me to narrate. At least, if it did, it was ignoring me. From here, I could easily assail it with my stun gun. But if I waited till it was touching me, the electric car charge from stunning it would get me too. I suppose logically, I really should 've dissipate it then and there. However, my curiosity soon took over, and I set down my gun, then started crawling towards the mass of dark tentacles. You might think I 'm insane. You might be right.
I had barely moved into its mountain chain when without warning, it leapt at me ! All I could see was a hustle of tentacles, as they latched onto my arms and upper berth body, causing me to lose my Balance and collapse down, face-first. Next thing I know, it 's planted right on my back, pushing me down to the floor.
'' Rrrraaaah ! ``
I struggled and raised my hips, trying to throw it off."But I might as well be trying to deplumate my own apparel off, for how unwaveringly it was attached to me. It felt spongelike, and slimy, like an octopus. But were an devilfish'limbs really this strong and thick ? Each of its tentacles were compact than my big toe, and there were more of them than I could hope to number. There is no way I 'm winning in a evenhandedly fight against this thing. Heck, even if we were n't inside a crawlspace, I 'd still have no opportunity of fighting it off !
I felt its slimy tentacles sliding into my armored combat vehicle top, rubbing against both my titty and my shoulder leaf blade. There were tentacles encircling my neck and my shank, preventing me from getting away. ugly appendages were locked around my forearms and nestling inside my armpit. They were nosing into my tight boxers and running themselves lewdly all over my buns. Some were even dipping down and sneaking into my shoes, squirming ticklishly against my soles and squeezing themselves between my toes. Every breathing spell I took brought in a pungent spirit, like moist wood.
I grabbed whatever tentacles were in ambit, and squeezed as unvoiced as I could, wondering if it could even palpate anything. In answer, it flailed about wildly, slipping and sliding within my clutch, reminding me all too vividly of a very shake up dick. Of course of action, the only set aside response here was to coerce 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 wrist. The other tentacles started writhing faster too. A bunch of them wrapped themselves around my knees, and suddenly my legs were being raised up and spread out, opening up my private parts and contamination to the perverted monster 's whims. Immediately, several thick, slimy appendages went after my lower openings. Some were balked by the trade protection of my shorts. But others were figuring out how to get inside, and the ones that did were soon stuffing themselves into my ass and pussy, their slimy coating making the gross lubrication.
No issue how lots I thrashed about, I could n't give out free from its grasps. I was completely helpless, ineffective to do anything but let it harry and violate me to its hearts mental object, if it even had a heart. This ... this was everything I would 've wanted from a perverted tentacle teras. I cried out and bucked some more, completely immersed in the pleasance of being stroked and rubbed allover my tender torso, wallowing in the noesis that I was absolutely unable to withstand, no matter how unbearably sensible it felt. I was a trivial bit afraid, but also extremely excited. My crotch must 've been flooding with my juices,"... not that it mattered with all the wretched lubrication the goliath was rubbing me down with.
Something weird was happening. It felt like my body was getting more and more sensitive over sentence. I was n't getting any Thomas More use to its attention than when it started. ... No, it was definitely starting to get forged. Or ripe. It was already beat enough having so many despicable outgrowth writhing all over my incapacitated eubstance, pushing themselves in and out of my asshole and vagina. But now it was feeling so much more articulate ... like I could distinguish exactly where each tentacle was caressing me, where I was being squeezed and fondled. It was too much for my brain to manage with. I started losing control of my corporeal routine, 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 thrusting themselves into my mouth, teasing all over the insides as my tongue pushed ineffectively against them, trying to force them out. A import later, my knife itself was engulfed in tentacle teasing, the sensations, lewd and overbearing. It tasted sweet and salty, almost like cum. In fact, this creature was starting to give me the mental picture of just being a mass of writhing shaft that continually secreted cum-like muck. I got an mind, and started to grind my teeth against my lip 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 lets me finish up here first. Not that it 'll contract very long at this pace. I was quickly approaching climax, spurned on by the slimy and satisfying notion of tentacles all over my body, and inside all of my porta. closer, and confining ...
*BZZZZZZT ! *
A painful shock ran through me, throwing me out of my aroused res publica. All at once, the tentacles detached from me, the lusus naturae jumping off my back as it tried to escape. Nate was ready, shooting it with another stun circle, this fourth dimension 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 researchers. ``
'' That 's fine ! Let it outrage me into a coma then ! What am I going to do with this hot pants now ! ? ``
'' write it for Lana ?"
"Lana ! ? ... Oh right. Yeah, skilful call there. Would n't need to pretermit that. ``
Resisting the urge to masturbate right then and there, I fixed myself up, wiping off as much of the slime 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 joy or something ? Maybe Lana can explain all that later.
***
We carted the tentacle fiend 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 oneself but notice that she did n't ask whether I was alright or not. fountainhead that 's okay. In a moment, she 's probably going to rue having trusted us so unconditionally.
'' It 's OK. ``
'' Oh OK. Well, you did n't have to bring 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 special holding jail cell, where we sustain any captives. Think of a hole in the primer coat, as wide as my outstretched branch and as tall as I could touch vertically, with tramp walls,"and a cover. Opening it up, we tossed the tool in.
'' ... Hey, did you hear me ? What are you doing, dropping it in there ? ``
Lana 's tincture 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 in effect thought. There 's a lot of things you do n't make out 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 delight get it out of there and back where it belongs ? ``
Was that a beading of sweat trickling down her brow ? I think she suspected that we might be lying about being police, but was holding onto the floor anyways.
'' Nope, sorry. I just said we 're taking it with us. And if you 're so immune about telling us the selective information we need to know, then I guess we 'll just have to ask you too. ``
Well, we were going to conduct 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 aspect 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 mint, she reached for the door handle.
'' computer, get us out of here. ``
Immediately, the doors locked, sealing off her exit. Realizing what had happened, Lana quickly grabbed the handle, cursing vehemently as the ship started to draw out away from the post. It 's comic, because even if she had managed to open it, she could n't possibly expect to hightail it the two of us, could she ?
'' W-What are you two doing ! ? Is this how constabulary officers act ! ?"
Slowly, Nate and I approached her, smirking over how desperately she was clinging to that narrative. We gave each other a knowing coup d'oeil, silently messaging each other to let her keep cerebration that all she wants.
'' wellspring you see, I 'm afraid you 're under arrest. We have reason to think there 's been some ... illegal practices going on here. So if you could be so kind as to give us your cooperation, I can assure you this will go as smoothly as potential. ``
Her eyes widened at the sour accusations,
'' T-There must be some kind of misunderstanding ! We 're"specifically licensed to enquiry bio ... -eek ! ``
She startled as we came up on either side of her and grabbed her arms. We started dragging her towards the holding pit, where the tentacle monster was just starting to twitch and be active 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 into your clothes for unsafe articles. Please foray down. ``
'' W-WHAT ! ? I do n't have anything dangerous ! This is a misdemeanour of my rightfield !"
"Either slip, or I 'll do it for you. Your choice. ``
Sniveling pitifully, she started undressing, handing over her garments until she was dressed only in bra and scanty. When we nodded to those too, she hesitantly stripped them off as well, leaving her bare nude painting. Interestingly enough, I could n't help but comment the moisture that was trickling between her thighs. Was she really getting turned on by this ? That would make our job so much easier.
'' P-Please be thrifty with my glasses. I ca n't see very well without them."
"We made a show of checking our apparel, then set them aside. She was hugging herself pitifully, shamefully trying to obliterate her nudity.
'' A-Are you done now ? Can I give my clothes back ? ``
'' Not yet. But if you cooperate, you might. ``
grinning sweetly, I approached her. She startled, backing up until she felt the edge of the pit behind her, with the tentacle monster waiting just below.
'' Alright Lana. You have two option. Either you tell us what you know about this creature, or we throw you in there with it and find out that way.
'' B-B-But, it 's c-confidential.. ! ``
I pushed my palm out, bumping her backwards.
'' Ah no ! ``
Frantically, she grabbed my wrist to stop from falling, exposing her secret parts.
'' Okay ! Okay ! Please, do n't drop me.. ! ... This creature is made for intimate delight. It feeds off our bodily secretions and instinctively attempt it out. `` wellspring that explains that.
'' Its tentacles also releases a liquid slime that 's highly fickle. It dissipates when not in middleman with homo skin. But if it touches you, it reacts to hydrate and sensibilize your nervus. It 's like an aphrodisiac ! ``
"I see ... so the longer you 're exposed, the more sensitive you become. ``
'' Yes ! That 's it ! So please, do n't swing me in with it ! ``
Wow, what variety of nutcase affair have we picked up ? This might actually have been worth the trip here after all. I left Lana dangling uncertainly for a moment, then hauled her back up, where she scrambled away from the pit, then crumpled down on her human knee, panting heavily.
'' Well Nate, you know what I 'm going to ask, right ? ``
'' ... Do what you want. ``
'' Thanks Nate, you 're really the best. ``
I kissed him on the cheek, then started stripping off my clothes, as Nate walked past times 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 quaternary, 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 shank and lifting her off the ground.
'' S-Stop ! What are you going to do ! ? ``
'' Ahahaha ! ejaculate on Lana, let 's suffer some fun together ! ``
'' N-n-n-no ! D-Do n't !"
"***
Spinning around, I ran towards the surface pit and jumped in, carrying her down with me. We landed right in the middle of the mass of slimy tentacles, which quickly sprung into action.
'' What are you doing ! ? Were n't you listening ! ? ``
Lana struggled violently, trying her best to deplumate off the writhing tentacles as they encircled her and my body, pressing my breasts up against her back, as more tentacles squeezed themselves between us.
'' That was a really incredible matter you told me, Lana. So incredible, that I could n't avail but see it in action. I hope you do n't beware. ``
I kept my weapons system around her waist, lifting her up so that I could plant her butt right against the tentacle mass. At first, she tried to resist by bringing her foundation 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 ! assist ! ``
Oh Lana, you 've just sealed your doom. Even while the tentacles were teasing against my entrapped soundbox, I grabbed her wrist joint and pulled them up richly above our heads, as well as bending backwards to piss her stint out and curve her dorsum, leaving her torso completely defenseless.
'' O-Officer ! Stop ! Please ! ``
She cried, squirming and laughing as innumerable tentacles snaked their way along her belly and brushed up against her sides and into her armpit, leaving slimy trails everywhere. They were tickling me too, but I can weather it. It 's worth it to watch Lana writhing about so hysterically. As well, a intellection occurred to me just now.
'' Hey Lana, what 's my public figure ? ``
'' W-What ! ? How is that significant right now ! ? ``
I was taller than Lana, and pretty strong, so it was easy to repeal her up so that her understructure could n't reach the ground. 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 hassle her helpless, sensitive body.
'' You do n't remember it, do you ? ``
'' I-I 'm sorry.. ! ``
'' I notice you only really care about what happens to"
"your precious tentacle monster. Did n't even bat an eye when I came back, coated in its ooze. ``
'' I ... I 'm s-sorry ! ``
'' Spill it. You 're the one who let this thing loose on the other researcher. Is n't that correct ? ``
'' Y-Yes, it was m-me.. ! I 'm s-sorry.. ! ``
'' Well, sorry 's not good enough. How about you just laugh it up until you can think back my figure ? ``
Though to be dependable, she was n't squirming as hard or really even laughing anymore. Looks like the aphrodisiac holding of the gook was starting to mold, overriding the ticklish signals in party favor of pleasure signals. She was more bucking her hips now, spreading her ramification to let the tentacles in.
'' Ahhn ... ahhn~ !"
They certainly were n't leaving me alone either. All this time I 've been taunting Lana, the tentacles had been snaking up my legs and finding my laughingstock and privates again. They were determined to complete what they started, and I could n't help but distribute my thighs a little to let them explore the blank 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.
Locking my legs around hers, I spread them wide of the mark, letting the tentacles invade. They immediately squirmed up my anal retentive cavity and vagina, pushing in and in, until I felt them teasing against my uterus, pleasuring me deeply on the inside. Tentacles wrapped around our tree branch and trunk, preventing us from separating. I immediately grabbed two with my deal and started pumping them like death sentence, provoking it into writhing more excitedly. My sassing 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 exact same, pumping vigorously and humping, even while her privates were being filled with thick, ugly appendages.
The tentacles thrashed about around us, molesting my pinnace skin with their slimy, rubbery texture. They stroked against my butt and down my front. They squeezed against my squish breasts, running themselves through my segmentation. A numeral of them tried to enter my belly button, before squirming off down my sides. Several of them were pumping me entire of their ugly secretion, filling up my ass and cervix as they kept sliding in and out, the pressure sensation rocking my electronic organ around and causing me to buck and shake my head to and fro. I could n't help but skin and plain out, for all the beneficial that it really did me. Lana was rightfield to be afraid of this thing. For the back sentence, 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 sure what Lana was doing anymore. All I could feel was the aching arousal from before springing back to life, flooding me with intense pleasure. Before I knew it, I was climaxing, writhing hard in the clutches of the tentacles as they teased my nubile body and penetrated my nether neighborhood over and over again. The pleasure flooded over me again, a second undulation, brutal and staggering, leaving sparks and stars blinking in my vision. 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 twenty percent, and even More to fare ... I could n't even opine to be afraid as the uninterrupted orgasms stole all my devoid thought and left me reeling and tired, ineffective to take a breather. But despite that, more orgasms came at me, the pleasance overriding any pain I felt from stretching out so hard. It was the most vivid delight I 've ever had in my life, and at the same time, the most torturesome. I could do nothing but jerk and writhe as yet another orgasm flooded"through me, causing my pelvic muscles to halter in pain even as they continued to contract. I screamed and cried, begging for it to stop before I lose my judgment, as waves of pleasure flowed through me unceasingly. Even then, an orgasm came at me, followed by another ... and another ...
***
I woke with a start, quickly taking in my environment. I was lying on a bed in the sleeping twenty-five percent of our ship. Still defenseless, but that 's not a big deal. I also noticed that I was no foresighted 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 monster was still writhing about inside its open pit prison.
'' How long was I out ? ``
'' Only a couple 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 right. I demand a rematch ! ``
'' No no no please, I 'm beat, coda ! ``
As I picked her up and jumped into the pit, it occurred to me that she knew my figure now .