( Finished ) A Tentacle Job


Anal, Extreme, Monster
“ Coda, I 'm sensing a distraint signal from sector 51. ``
'' Alright Nate, take us there. ``
'' Roger that. Computer, set a line to sphere 51. ``
Our spaceship lurched, changing directions to head towards our new destination.
My name 's finale, and I 'm a space plagiarist alongside my collaborator, Nate. We spend our days and nighttime scouring the vast reaches of blank in search of loot, solid food and hapless captive to tie up and molest for our pleasure. Sounds cruel ? Maybe, but being in space for so long, with so little society tends to do some curve things to your psyche. Once ennui sets in, you 'll really understand how sprain human sexuality can be, and just what kinds of devious sexual acts you 'll make somebody perform just for the thrill of it. It 's shady, because we actually used to be pretty trade good hoi polloi. Nate was once a renowned scientist, and I, an upstanding psychologist. Strange how life always takes you where you to the lowest degree wait to go. I certainly had n't studied psychology with the expectation that several geezerhood later, I 'd be scouring infinite as a perverted sex-starved space pirate.
You might ask, why do n't Nate and I just have sex with each early ? Well, we 've agreed that it 's in both our professional interests, that we retain our filthy paw off of one another. It 's way more fun to pass water someone do something they do n't want to anyways. Besides, our victim often get off on it just as often as we do. It does n't matter how often they protest at outset. By the time we 're done with them, they 're begging us for more. That 's the beneficial contribution. The looks in their optic 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 spaceship arrived at the land site of the distress sign. It was coming from what looked like a research station : an artificially-built planet about the size of a small coordination compound. They were far from civilisation, housed up to ten the great unwashed max, and were generally pretty loaded. In other words, the perfect prey for the two of us.
I turned to Nate.
'' So, the usual plan ? ``
'' Lure them into a false sentiency of certificate, stun all of them, take everything that 's not bolted down, snatch the ones that look like they 'll be the most fun to torment ? ``
'' That 's the one. ``
We sent their station a signal, indicating that we 've come to help. Time passed by without any variety of response.
'' Think it could be a trap ? ``
'' Could be. What if we 're the 1 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 display panel the station. Nate was wearing a Black person sleeveless shirt, and ecru consignment bloomers. His jet-black hair was pulled back within a fashionable viridity bandana. I had on a red tankful top accenting my breasts and exposing my stomach, and tight, form-fitting fateful shorts that left picayune to the imagination. It 'll be useful as a misdirection against guy rope ( and sometimes girls ) if it came down to it. We were both armed with sandbag gun, meant to incapacitate a prey for hours.
brace ourselves for the worst, we connected with the station, and opened the airlock, granting us passage inside. A dimly-lit, misty corridor greeted us. Looks like the station was on reserve mogul. There was no one around, giving off an eerie atmosphere with how unsounded and deserted the situation was. After all, there had to be soul here that sent that distraint signal, right ?
I slipped in, keeping my trigger fingerbreadth at the fix. Nate was a yoke gait behind, ready to gage 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 normal, 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 individual yet.
'' Hey Nate, can you run a halt for any major life-forms on this post ? ``
'' Nope. Security 's pretty tight, and there 's no office for it anyways. Does n't seem like I 'm even able to broadcast any messages. ``
'' So we 'll just accept to retain looking around. retain an eye out for anything worthful. ``
We continued our search of the station 's upcountry. We were currently on the uppermost floor out of three levels. The access percentage point to the deeper layer were sealed off, as we soon discovered. So we found ourselves an emergency access hachure that will take us rich. It was cramped and dark, like a ventilation calamus, since it 's not meant for regular use. Nate went in number one, being the grownup and slower one, with me taking up the rear. That way, if anything comes at us from inside the shaft, I can pull back back the way we came, leaving Nate to ... handle whatever 's attacking us. Well, it 's preferred to having both of us trapped, right ?
We reached a fork in the track. Nate chose the one that would bring us faithful to the steps, and we continued. But as we were coming around a Bend ... was it just my vision, or did something flicker by behind us ?
'' Hey Nate, I think I saw something just now, in the track that we did n't select. ``
'' You want to go back and check it out ? ``
'' No. If it 's unfriendly, I wo n't be able to do much in these pixilated one-fourth. 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 stick with us. We found an exit to the shaft not too far from where the stairs were. There, a rather enervate sight awaited us. body, presumably of the station 's residents. Three in number. Two were sprawled on the trading floor face-down ; a man and a woman. Another was leaning against the bulwark, a male person by the looks of it. Making indisputable 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, curb 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 genitals of the pants for all three of them were wet. Like they 'd urinate themselves, or ejaculated. Maybe even both. On top of that, their exposed pelt were covered with some kind of weird slime residue. That said, they were still breathing, but unresponsive. No matter how practically we shook them or slapped their cheeks, facial or ass, they would n't fire up up.
'' Hey Coda, do n't these multitude seem sort of ... violated ? ``
He was right. I pulled down the missy 's pants, poking around her genital organ a bit, then snuck a digit between her ass-cheeks and finger around.
'' Whoa, do n't beat your whole hand in there. ``
'' I wo n't. Who knows if I 'll get it back."
But her anal anatomical sphincter definitely felt kind of let loose. Poking around, I brought my finger out and held it up. The same goop residue from before.
'' Her backdoor 's kinda drafty. ``
'' Yeah, these two as well. You think we have some kind of raper monster on this place somewhere ? ``
'' Either that, or these guys got some pretty hardcore initiation rituals. I 'm going to bet the former. ``
We checked their trunk for any variety of useful token. Finding nothing of ostensible time value, we went back to searching the storey for anything worthwhile : survivors, loot, or even the monster itself.
***
There was n't anything really noteworthy on the second floor. We did find two to a greater extent bodies. They were alive, but unconscious, just like the others. They also had suggestion 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 victim. More distressingly, we did n't find anything overly worthful. I mean, there was research equipment and the likes, but to the highest degree were bolted down and inaccessible during emergency power mode. The most we could nab were maybe a partner off test thermionic tube. Hardly worth our time.
'' deprivation to just cut our losses 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 body through the emergency access scape ? '' `` Good spot. So keep going ? ``
'' Yeah. I want to see for myself what this raper monster looks like. Maybe we can nobble it and use it to hold anyone else we kidnap. ``
'' You are atrocious. ``
'' You would 've thought of it if I did n't. ``
We reached the stairs. Unlike the level one stairway, this one was n't sealed off. The third trading floor was n't very big, so maybe seals were n't necessary. I took the lead, descending downwards with Nate covering my dorsum. Even down here, it does n't seem like there was anything waiting for us. It was as eerie and calm as the former flooring we 've been on.
'' Maybe whatever was here left before we came. ``
'' But what about whoever sent that hurt signal ? Think they escape too ? ``
'' If so, then this would 've all been a deplorable waste material of sentence. ``
Our search of the third floor seemed as futile as the number one and sec. That is, until we found a shut away door. 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 mo later, we got a response.
'' Is it safe out there ? Is the creature gone ? ``
It sounded like a cleaning woman 's voice.
'' We have n't seen anything. looking somewhat safe. ``
'' Really ? Okay, I 'm opening it. ``
With a whoosh, the door slid assailable. Behind it was a short, mousy-looking lady. She was a dead ringer for stereotypical nerdy scientist, complete with a white research coat and coke nursing bottle glasses. That said, she was definitely pretty, with a sheeny auburn ponytail that made me a bit envious 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 make sure it was safety, she ushered us in and locked the door. We were inside the supplying room. It seemed like it contained mainly scanty component and solid food items. Again, zero overly priceless or worth hauling back up, to our ever growing disappointment.
'' OK. 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 area. I 'm Coda, and this is Nate. What happened here ? ``
'' Long report short, our enquiry specimen escaped and started ... incapacitating the early investigator. 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 confidential. It 's an artificial bio-mass, about as big as a magnanimous dog, with multiple tentacles. Try not to rival it, or the slime it leaves behind if you can assist 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 share of it. Spill it, lady. ``
'' W-W-Well it 's ... um ... well it 's not vicious 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 commonwealth of the bodies upstairs, it 's a pretty prophylactic bet to seize we 've got a rapist tentacle ogre. Sounds like we 're getting a new pet for our ship.
'' Please do n't injure the specimen. It 's not a threat. ... At least, I guarantee it wo n't kill you. ``
'' wellspring, that 's reassuring. The bodies upstairs certainly did n't seem like they were dying. ``
Lana startled at this, then adjusted herself.
'' Um ... I know it 's difficult to take my Book on this, but please. That research specimen is quite significant and must n't arrive to any harm."
"fountainhead, whatever. In any case, we need to get out of here. Can you retain up with us ? ``
'' I-I 'll try. ``
We exited the supply way, ready to run down and charm our very own tentacle monster. gage up to the second trading floor, and over to where the parking brake access hatching laid. As we passed by the bodies of the passed-out researcher, Lana started,
'' Is there any way we can take them with us ? I do n't think it 'd be right to lead them here. ``
'' No, not while that creature of yours is running around loose. First we get you to safe. 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 honest, component of me does feel bad about some of the matter Nate and I do. Lana really was so uninitiate. She did n't seem to suspect at all that we might be lying about being patrol officers. Being cooped up in a lab researching all the metre probably does that to your judgment. Well, it 's OK. Once she finds out, she can think of this as a lesson in reality. It could be a lot worse. She could 've ended up with human traffickers, sold to the high-pitched bidder, and who knows what 'll chance to her after that ? As far as distance pirates go, our treatment of captives is probably one of the best.
We went back up the access spear : Nate in front, Lana in the midsection, 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 get laid if I 'd be able to contend 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.
Making our way back to the fork, Nate led the way up to the top level. My eyes wandered down that dark burrow, the one that we had n't taken. We had n't seen the creature anywhere else, so maybe down there ...
'' Nate, take Lana back to the ship. I 'm checking it out. ``
'' Suit yourself. Lana, let 's go. ``
'' Remember, if you see the creature, do n't hurt it ! ``
I watched as they made their way up, vanishing around a fold. Should I have waited till I had Nate 's backup ?"Lana had said the creature was n't a scourge, and I do n't opine she 's clever enough to lie in this post. But the way those other researchers had been violated ... I 'll be honorable, it 's really just a depraved curiosity that 's pushing me to search it out on my own. I wonder what it 'd be like, to do it with a tentacle beast ?
Swallowing my reverence, I crawled further down the dark tunnel, headed towards where I saw the creature last.
***
There was enough space for me to cower about on all quatern, and I was small enough that I could turn around if need be. That said, I was willing to bet that I would n't be capable to outmaneuver that creature if I encountered it in here. After all, the research worker outside seemed like they were all taken by surprise. Not to mention three of them were n't enough to stop it. Though I 'm surprise they did n't have a contingency plan in case something like this happened. The only safety meter I 've seen is the seal on the stairs between level one and two. Which is moot when you consider that it was able to get into the exigency access dig. Were they just caught completely unprepared for this matter ?
Slinking deeper into the darkness, I rounded the bend.
...
There it was. A hatful of long, black tentacles bunched up into a pile. Really, it looked like it was all tentacles. I could n't order if there was even any form of briny organic structure. As Lana had said, it was about the size of it of a large dog, filling up about half of the ray 's crawlspace.
It did n't seem to remark me, though there was n't much of a way for me to tell. At least, if it did, it was ignoring me. From here, I could easily snipe it with my stun gun. But if I waited till it was touching me, the galvanizing charge from stunning it would get me too. I suppose logically, I really should 've tear it then and there. However, my peculiarity soon took over, and I set down my gun, then started crawling towards the multitude of dismal tentacles. You might remember I 'm harebrained. You might be right.
I had barely moved into its range when without warning, it leapt at me ! All I could see was a flurry of tentacles, as they latched onto my arms and upper body, causing me to lose my correspondence and collapse down, face-first. adjacent affair I know, it 's planted right on my spinal column, 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 pull my own clothes off, for how hard it was attached to me. It felt squishy, and slimy, like an octopus. But were an octopus'arm really this strong and thick ? Each of its tentacles were thicker than my big toe, and there were more of them than I could trust to number. 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 have no luck of fighting it off !
I felt its slimy tentacles sliding into my tank top, rubbing against both my breasts and my shoulder joint blades. There were tentacles encircling my neck and my waist, preventing me from getting away. ugly appendages were locked around my forearms and nestling inside my axillary fossa. They were nosing into my sloshed shorts and running themselves lewdly all over my butt. Some were even dipping down and sneaking into my shoes, squirming ticklishly against my soles and squeezing themselves between my toes. Every intimation I took brought in a pungent olfactory property, like moist wood.
I grabbed whatever tentacles were in stretch, 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 emotional dick. Of course, the only appropriate response here was to compact and pump as fast and as punishing as I could, riling it up to the max ! I could feel it squirming excitedly, slime squeezing out between my finger and running down my wrists. The other tentacles started writhing faster too. A crowd of them wrapped themselves around my knees, and suddenly my legs were being raised up and spread out out, opening up my fork and contamination to the perverted demon 's notion. Immediately, respective midst, slimy appendages went after my lower first step. Some were balked by the 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 pussycat, their slimy finishing making the perfect lubrication.
No matter how practically I thrashed about, I could n't break give up from its grasps. I was completely incapacitated, ineffective to do anything but let it molest and violate me to its core content, if it even had a heart. This ... this was everything I would 've wanted from a perverted tentacle giant. I cried out and bucked some more, completely immersed in the delight of being stroked and rubbed allover my stamp body, wallowing in the knowledge that I was absolutely ineffective to resist, no matter how unbearably sore it felt. I was a lilliputian bit afraid, but also extremely stir. My crotch must 've been flooding with my juice,"... not that it mattered with all the slimy lubrication the monster was rubbing me down with.
Something Wyrd was happening. It felt like my body was getting more and more raw over fourth dimension. I was n't getting any to a greater extent utilize to its attending than when it started. ... No, it was definitely starting to get spoiled. Or full. It was already amazing enough having so many despicable appendages writhing all over my incapacitated body, pushing themselves in and out of my asshole 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 much for my brain to grapple with. I started losing command of my bodily functions, vaguely cognisant that I was peeing my boxers, that I was drooling all over the tentacles in nominal head of my boldness. Some of them noticed, and immediately thrust themselves into my mouth, teasing all over the insides as my tongue pushed ineffectively against them, trying to force them out. A present moment later, my tongue itself was engulfed in tentacle teasing, the wizard, lewd and overbearing. It tasted sweet and salty, almost like cum. In fact, this creature was starting to devote me the feeling of just being a multitude of writhing dicks that continually secreted cum-like goop. I got an theme, and started to travail my tooth against my mouth tentacles, provoking them into writhing even more franticly, to my ever growing satisfaction.
Where was Nate, anyways ? If he comes to rescue me, I hope he at to the lowest degree lets me land up up here first. Not that it 'll take on very long at this rate. I was quickly approaching coming, spurned on by the slimy and satisfying notion of tentacles all over my soundbox, and inside all of my gap. closer, and closer ...
*BZZZZZZT ! *
A painful shock ran through me, throwing me out of my conjure state. All at once, the tentacles detached from me, the monstrosity 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 finale, but I heard from Lana. If you start climaxing while its secretions are in your system, you wo n't stop until you go into a comatoseness. That 's what happened to all those other researchers. ``
'' That 's fine ! Let it spoil 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 call there. Would n't want to miss that. ``
Resisting the urge to masturbate correct then and there, I fixed myself up, wiping off as much of the slime as I could. Together, we started dragging the tentacle behemoth back up to our ship. It really was just a mass of tentacles. How does it eat anyways ? Does it feed off intimate delight or something ? Maybe Lana can explain all that later.
***
We carted the tentacle monster into our ship, where Lana was waiting for us.
'' You did it ! It 's not hurt, is it ? ``
She was rather dedicated to it, was n't she ? I also could n't help but notice that she did n't ask whether I was alright or not. Well that 's okay. In a moment, she 's probably going to regret having trusted us so unconditionally.
'' It 's all right. ``
'' Oh OK. Well, you did n't have to take 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 cadre, where we keep any captive. Think of a golf hole in the ground, as wide as my outstretched arms and as improbable as I could reach vertically, with padded bulwark,"and a cover. Opening it up, we tossed the creature in.
'' ... Hey, did you hear me ? What are you doing, dropping it in there ? ``
Lana 's tone had changed. Looks like she was starting to mistrust that something was awry.
'' Sorry, we 'll just be taking it with us. ``
'' Um ... that 's not a just idea. There 's a lot of matter you do n't get it on about it. ``
'' Really ? Well you can explain all that, ca n't you ? ``
'' A lot of it is secret information. Even if you are patrol, I ca n't just ploughshare 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, but was holding onto the story anyways.
'' Nope, sorry. I just said we 're taking it with us. And if you 're so resistant about telling us the info we need to recognise, then I guess we 'll just receive to remove you too. ``
Well, we were going to assume her with us anyways, but let 's see what happens if we scare her a bit. We were n't disappointed. The look on her brass 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 move would do us to strike, she reached for the doorway handle.
'' reckoner, get us out of here. ``
Immediately, the doors locked, sealing off her exit. Realizing what had happened, Lana quickly grabbed the hold, cursing vehemently as the ship started to pull away from the station. It 's odd, because even if she had managed to open it, she could n't possibly carry to escape the two of us, could she ?
'' W-What are you two doing ! ? Is this how police officers 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 keep thinking that all she wants.
'' Well you see, I 'm afraid you 're under arrest. We have understanding to think there 's been some ... illegal recitation going on here. So if you could be so variety as to give us your cooperation, I can reassure you this will go as smoothly as potential. ``
Her oculus widened at the false accusation,
'' T-There must be some kind of error ! We 're"specifically licensed to research 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 flip and go again.
'' W-W-W-Wait ! ! ! Just what are you two going to do to me ! ! ? ``
Pushing her in front, we stood there, so that she was trapped between us and the pit.
'' Alright Lana, we 're going to have to check your clothes for serious clause. please ransack down. ``
'' W-WHAT ! ? I do n't receive anything dangerous ! This is a violation of my rights !"
"Either strip, 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 stark nude sculpture. Interestingly enough, I could n't help but acknowledge the moisture that was trickling between her second joint. Was she really getting turned on by this ? That would ca-ca our job so much easier.
'' P-Please be careful with my specs. I ca n't see very well without them."
"We made a show of checking our wearing apparel, 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. ``
grin 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 choices. Either you tell us what you know about this creature, or we throw you in there with it and find out that way.
'' B-B-But, it 's c-confidential.. ! ``
I pushed my palm tree out, bumping her backwards.
'' Ah no ! ``
Frantically, she grabbed my wrist to stop from falling, exposing her common soldier parts.
'' Okay ! okay ! Please, do n't strike down me.. ! ... This tool is made for intimate pleasure. It feeds off our bodily secretions and instinctively seeks it out. `` Well that explains that.
'' Its tentacles also releases a liquid ooze that 's highly volatile. It dissipates when not in contact with human pelt. But if it touches you, it reacts to hydrate and sensibilise your nerves. 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 drop me in with it ! ``
Wow, what kind of demented thing have we picked up ? This might actually receive been worth the slip here after all. I left Lana dangling uncertainly for a bit, then hauled her back up, where she scrambled away from the pit, then crumpled down on her genu, 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 wearing apparel, as Nate walked past Lana to pilot the ship.
'' W-Wait, why are you taking your wearing apparel 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 ! Come 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 mass of unworthy tentacles, which quickly sprung into action.
'' What are you doing ! ? Were n't you listening ! ? ``
Lana struggled violently, trying her best to rupture off the writhing tentacles as they encircled her and my organic structure, pressing my chest up against her back, as to a greater extent tentacles squeezed themselves between us.
'' That was a really incredible thing you told me, Lana. So unbelievable, that I could n't avail but see it in action. I hope you do n't heed. ``
I kept my arms around her waist, lifting her up so that I could plant life her posterior right hand against the tentacle mass. At first, she tried to resist by bringing her feet 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 ! Help ! ``
Oh Lana, you 've just sealed your doom. Even while the tentacles were teasing against my entrapped dead body, I grabbed her wrists and pulled them up richly above our heads, as well as bending backwards to build her reach out and arch her back, leaving her torso completely defenseless.
'' O-Officer ! Stop ! Please ! ``
She cried, squirming and laughing as countless tentacles snaked their way along her belly and brushed up against her position and into her armpits, leaving slimy track everywhere. They were tickling me too, but I can go it. It 's worth it to watch Lana writhing about so hysterically. As well, a idea occurred to me just now.
'' Hey Lana, what 's my public figure ? ``
'' W-What ! ? How is that of import rightfulness now ! ? ``
I was taller than Lana, and pretty firm, so it was easy to go up her up so that her feet could n't rival 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. okay ? ``
'' Huh ! ? B-But.. ! That's.. ! ``
I gave her a few bit to stew on it, all while the tentacles continued to provoke her helpless, raw body.
'' You do n't retrieve 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 slime. ``
'' I ... I 'm s-sorry ! ``
'' Spill it. You 're the one who let this thing loose on the former researchers. Is n't that right ? ``
'' Y-Yes, it was m-me.. ! I 'm s-sorry.. ! ``
'' Well, sorry 's not skillful enough. How about you just laugh it up until you can think of my name ? ``
Though to be honest, she was n't squirming as strong or really even laughing anymore. Looks like the aphrodisiac properties of the slime was starting to work, overriding the ticklish signals in favor of pleasure sign. She was more charge her hips now, spreading her legs 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 butt and crotch again. They were determined to finish what they started, and I could n't help oneself but spread my thigh a footling to let them explore the space mediate. Now that Lana had stopped being so delicate, I released her script, dropping her to the base, then threw my weightiness against her, so that we crashed down against the tentacle devil, which welcomed us with enthusiastic flailing.
Locking my legs around hers, I spread them all-embracing, letting the tentacles invade. They immediately squirmed up my anal pit 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 handwriting and started pumping them like finale time, provoking it into writhing more excitedly. My oral cavity filled with tentacles, teasing against the insides and filling it with the taste of cum-slime. Below me, I saw that Lana was doing the take Lapp, pumping vigorously and humping, even while her genitals were being filled with thick, slimy appendages.
The tentacles thrashed about around us, molesting my tender skin with their slimy, rubbery texture. They stroked against my butt and down my front. They squeezed against my squished titty, 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 full phase of the moon of their slimy secernment, filling up my ass and cervix uteri as they kept sliding in and out, the pressure rocking my variety meat around and causing me to buck and shake my head to and fro. I could n't help but struggle and kick out, for all the good that it really did me. Lana was decent to be afraid of this affair. For the second time, I was being driven completely baseless, unable to think properly as my entire body was fondled and caressed by tireless slimy tentacles, growing to a greater extent and more raw from their slimy secretions.
I was n't even indisputable what Lana was doing anymore. All I could feel was the aching rousing from before springing back to animation, 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 regions over and over again. The joy flooded over me again, a second moving ridge, brutal and staggering, leaving sparks and adept blinking in my visual sense. Then a 3rd came, one that I could barely react to, because I was already splayed stiff from the endure two. Then a twenty-five percent, and a fifth, and even more than to come ... I could n't even think to be afraid as the uninterrupted sexual climax stole all my free thought and left me reeling and tired, ineffectual to take a breather. But despite that, more orgasms came at me, the joy overriding any pain I felt from stretching out so hard. It was the most vivid pleasure I 've ever had in my life, and at the Same clock time, the most excruciating. I could do nil but jerk and writhe as yet another climax flooded"through me, causing my pelvic muscle to halter in painful sensation even as they continued to declaration. I screamed and cried, begging for it to blockade before I lose my mind, as waves of joy flowed through me unceasingly. Even then, an sexual climax came at me, followed by another ... and another ...
***
I woke with a outset, quickly taking in my surroundings. I was lying on a bed in the sleeping quarter of our ship. Still au naturel, but that 's not a big softwood. I also noticed that I was no longer slimy anywhere. Though my body ached really tenderly, especially my pelvic area.
I headed out to the bridge, where Nate and Lana were sitting. The tentacle ogre was still writhing about inside its open pit prison.
'' How long was I out ? ``
'' Only a distich hours. You 've got to toughen up. Lana here woke up an minute 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 exhausted, coda ! ``
As I picked her up and jumped into the pit, it occurred to me that she knew my figure now .
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