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A foresighted tentacle slid rapidly across the wall of the brightly lit hallway. chump at the end of the bonelss limb were tidal bore and wet, as they slid closer to the creature prey. It knew it had to be careful, because this human was especially life-threatening. And Rathtars always worked very much better in packs. But it was hunger encarnate, a mindless feeding machine. patience was n't even a concept to it. And today it knew a feast was coming.

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The constant tranquillise trailer of the hyperdrive was normally comforting to Rey. But today she was on a missionary work, `` 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 take hold of was the skimpy textile wrap she liked to wear over her shirt and pants. To say it did n't cover much was an understatement.

The young woman could n't fathom what had possessed the little ball of bolt to burst in on her in the bathroom. And the BB unit was fast. She did n't have a chance to even get to seize her apparel off of the storey, before BB had grabbed them and taken off. Rey just barely managed to tug her cloth wrap rid from BB-8 's grasp. Quickly Rey dressed as well as she could. Her belt kind of kept the cloth in place. But even so, no part of her stunning gymnastic body was left to the imagination, as she ran after her fleeing clothes.

With all this going on, she did n't point out the tentacle until it was nearly too late. Rey caught apparent movement from the corner of her eye, and ducked just in metre to avert one tentacle. But a second one whipped forward and wrapped around her mighty foot.

She fell to her script and knees fast, and let out a bloodcurdling screeching as she looked over her shoulder at the creature. It walked around the box of the hallway, and used it 's tentacles as legs, like some slimy monumental wanderer with way too many limbs. It 's round physical structure was covered in yellow orbs. Like puss pockets about to split. And at the center of its maroon eubstance was a massive one shot kettle of fish, lined with rows of razor penetrative teeth.

Desprately she pushed out her rightfield hand palm toward the Rathtar. But zip happened. Panick seized her and she kicked at the tenctacles that had wrapped around her iron heel. Her desperate screams echoed in the Milennium falcon. But there was no one there to get wind her.

The diffraction grating of the hall floor bit into her bottom as the Rathtar turned her on her back. Then it dragged her. Slowly. The Jedi just kept screaming. She grabbed desprately at the grating, trying anything to forfend the round run-in of tooth that she was being dragged towards. It 's mouth dripped with saliva in eager anticipation. Only to be met with a mouthfull of clothes.

BB-8 was back, and she was ready to fight. The automaton whipped out it 's tiny 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 monster you moron ! '' Rey screamed as soon as her body stopped convoulsing on the floor.

But she did n't get to be mad for long. Because the Rathar quickly grabbed BB-8 and ttossed her down it 's throat. Rey just stared in horror. `` There 's cypher I can do, '' she said as dread even spoilt 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 stop as she was lifted into the air. Non layover screams of guttural scourge as she kicked and flailed. What picayune clothes she had on got caught on the grate floor, and as she was raised off of her feet, they quickly fell to the ground. And on and on she screamed, until the savage gripped her neck tight enough that she could n't breath. She clawed at the red tentacle that was choking her. Her large breasts heaved as she struggled to breathe. elbow grease trickled down her segmentation towards her bellyboutton. Clawing and kcicking was all she could do. She was completely raw and helpless.

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

Finally she was able to get a hint, since it loosened its grip on her cervix. She gasped. And gasped again, sucking in massive swig of air. And then she devolved in to a fit of cough that shook her whole dead body. Until she just hung there for a second. Her consistence glistened with sweat, it dripped from her tit, and ran down her back. Legs dangled as the Rathtar stared at her with it 's dozens of eyes. If you could even shout the eyeball covering it 's eubstance 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 box of the hallway. And she saw her chance. With her free right deal she grabbed at the corner of the hallway and fought to get by again. It was a long straight hall after this corner. And she knew it was taking her to it 's face pack. opinion of being ripped tree branch from tree branch flooded her mind. In a Rathtar eating fury nothing was wasted. Not even a bone.

The terror was nearly tangible. She could taste it on her tounge. Feel it in her finger as she strained to confine on to anything that could lay aside her. Then a tentacle grabbed her right leg, wrapped itself around her thigh and that was the last straw. She thrashed and screamed and finally pissed herself in fear. Some of the urine 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 up into her urinating vagina. As if Rey was a leaky faucet. Her eyes widedned in sheer repugnance. But she did n't, could n't, stop. Piss went everywhere as a result. All over her leg and boots, and some even managed to splash onto her abject butt impudence. Finally her bladder was vacuous and she found that she was so trouble 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*** object. 'It 's inside of me', Rey thought in revulsion. She felt it twitching in her vagina, it felt like it went way too far into her.

Then it twiched again, but this prison term she let out an unvoluntary groan. Her legs twitched in pleasure and her boots 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 consistence is liking it too. I ca n't even con-'She stopped herself at that thought. Unwilling to even eat up it. And teardrop sprang from her optic. She just cried as she was raised above the carnivore 's mouth. Her body swung limply in it 's grasp. She had given up finally.

But she was still terrified of what was to come. So as she was lowered head first into it 's mouth she just screamed. Her breasts dangled nearly hitting her in the chin as the was turned upside down. She screamed and kicked as it held her by her waist. And she saw with wide unfold eyes, the words and rows of dentition coming up to adjoin her. Instinctively she raised her arms to protect her case, and realized she could grab it 's mouth.

'' My implements of war are free ! '' She exclaimed and grabbed the Rathtar 's jaws to push back against her doomsday. It shoved her harder and harder, and her retentive brown hair got caught in it 's dentition. She stopped screaming to economise energy and pushed back as hard as she could. Legs kicked, Muscles strained, but she was losing anyway.

Finally in a fit of frustration the Rathtar took two of it 's tentacles and shoved one up her puss again, but the second went right up her arse. She let out a massive screech and her head was shoved right into it 's oral cavity. Her weapon were pinned to her sides as she slid past it 's teeth. The wet throat pressed against her face. Sharp teeth scraped along her soft breasts, and nicked her justly nipple. The penchant of blood mad the wildcat salivate even more, and she turned her question trying to get a live glimps of light as she got slowly swallowed alive.

She could n't call because the Rathtar 's pharynx was pressing up against her olfactory organ and lip. But she reached her right hand out trying to seize at anything. She kicked her legs trying to get a perch desprately. So she could pull in herself out. Her pert little ass wiggled as she kicked, her butt impudence cattle ranch out to accomidate the tentacle in her asshole. She pissed again, a little squirt that was n't noticed among the spit and tencacles that were filling her vagina at that moment.

She slid down more, now her stomach was past the teeth and only her toned muscular pegleg and ass stuck out of the Rathtar 's sass. It 's pharynx contracted, squeezing her along the way. Her bum now felt the brute rows of shrill dentition. The teeth pressed into her peel but never actually punctured her.

Long past cognitive idea, Rey was just a mess. Unable to hold onto a single intellection she just felt. Felt fear, felt her racing heart. Felt the goo of the Rathtar 's spit covering all of her skin. Felt the tentacles still wriggling in her ass and pussy.

Then they slipped out of her, but at that point she did n't care. Or even really observation. She just smelt it 's putrid breath, and tasted the wildcat bitter saliva on her tounge. The saliva was already starting to support her. She could sense the burning on her breasts. Her legs she realized were now fully in it 's mouthpiece. And the last glimmer of light dissapered as it closed it 's sassing around her feet.

She was in shadow now. Wet, hot, burning wickedness. She wiggled and struggled to turn around even though she was in the brute throat. And was being swallowed. The throat muscles forced her down along its gullet. Her defenseless fleshy organic structure slid along the path. She breathed heavily as she tried anything to ca-ca herself too big to bury. Not thinking but acting on instinct.



But the bigger 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 to sit striaght because the stomach was too pocket-size. So she sat there hunched. Fleshy bits of the animate being, like stubby inner tentacles, poked at her. And squirted viscous fluids all over her tit. She felt the slime dripping off of her tits and onto her stomach. The cut on her nipple burned from the acid.

Rey was then blasted in the face with the stuff and nonsense, soaking her already plastered face 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 time. BB-8 activated a visible light on it 's dome and Rey squinted at the sudden brightness. As she looked around she just cried. Hugging her weapon system to herself, she knew there was no way out. And she was now waiting to die an incredibly terrible death. She hugged her pegleg and just sat .