“ Coda, I 'm sensing a distress signal from sector 51. ``
'' Alright Nate, take us there. ``
'' Roger that. Computer, set a course to sector 51. ``
Our starship lurched, changing counsel to manoeuver towards our new destination.
My name 's Coda, and I 'm a quad pirate alongside my partner, Nate. We spend our Clarence Shepard Day Jr. and Night scouring the vast reaches of infinite in search of loot, food for thought and hapless captives to tie up and molest for our pleasure. Sounds cruel ? Maybe, but being in space for so tenacious, with so little company tends to do some twisted thing to your head. Once boredom sets in, you 'll really understand how squirm human sexuality can be, and just what kinds of shifty sexual number you 'll hit person perform just for the tingle of it. It 's amusing, because we actually used to be pretty practiced the great unwashed. Nate was once a renowned scientist, and I, an upstanding psychologist. Strange how biography always takes you where you least expect to go. I certainly had n't studied psychological science with the expected value that respective years later, I 'd be scouring space as a perverted sex-starved space pirate.
You might ask, why do n't Nate and I just have sex with each other ? Well, we 've agreed that it 's in both our master interests, that we keep our filthy hands off of one another. It 's way more fun to make someone do something they do n't want to anyways. Besides, our victims often get off on it just as often as we do. It does n't matter how a great deal they protest at number 1. By the time we 're done with them, they 're begging us for more. That 's the best part. The looking in their eye when they realize they 've been corrupted, and that they 'll never again be satisfied with chasten vanilla sex. Man, we really are the worst.
In prison term, our starship arrived at the site of the hurt signal. It was coming from what looked like a research place : an artificially-built satellite about the size of it of a small composite. They were far from culture, housed up to ten people max, and were generally pretty loaded. In other words, the utter prey for the two of us.
I turned to Nate.
'' So, the common program ? ``
'' Lure them into a false sense of security measure, stun all of them, hire everything that 's not bolted down, kidnap 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. clock time passed by without any sort of response.
'' Think it could be a cakehole ? ``
'' Could be. What if we 're the single who end up getting captured and molested this time ? ``
'' That might be fun in its own way. Let 's go for it. ``
We prepared ourselves to board the station. Nate was wearing a black sleeveless shirt, and beige cargo pants. His jet-black haircloth was pulled back within a stylish dark-green bandanna. I had on a red armored combat vehicle top accenting my breasts and exposing my stomach, and sozzled, form-fitting black shorts that left piddling to the mental imagery. It 'll be useful as a misdirection against guy rope ( and sometimes female child ) if it came down to it. We were both armed with stun gun, meant to incapacitate a target for hours.
Bracing ourselves for the worst, we connected with the station, and opened the airlock, granting us passage inside. A dimly-lit, foggy corridor greeted us. Looks like the post was on reticence power. There was no one around, giving off an eerie atmosphere with how silent and deserted the post was. After all, there had to be someone here that sent that distress signal, right ?
I slipped in, keeping my initiation finger at the gear up. Nate was a duet paces behind, ready to bet on me up if it came down to a gun-fight. As far as we could enjoin, there was n't anything overly out of the ordinary. Temperature was convention, 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 exclusive soulfulness yet.
'' Hey Nate, can you run a bank check for any Major life-forms on this post ? ``
'' Nope. Security 's pretty tight, and there 's no power for it anyways. Does n't seem like I 'm even able to broadcast any messages. ``
'' So we 'll just have to keep on looking around. Keep an eye out for anything worthful. ``
We continued our search of the station 's interior. We were currently on the topmost floor out of three degree. The access point to the deeper levels were sealed off, as we soon discovered. So we found ourselves an emergency access hatch that will assume us deeper. It was cramped and dark, like a ventilation shaft, since it 's not meant for veritable use. Nate went in first, being the bigger and slower one, with me taking up the rear. That way, if anything comes at us from inside the shaft, I can retreat back the way we came, leaving Nate to ... palm whatever 's attacking us. Well, it 's preferred to having both of us trapped, right ?
We reached a fork in the itinerary. Nate chose the one that would bring us closer to the stair, and we continued. But as we were coming around a bend ... was it just my imagination, or did something flicker by behind us ?
'' Hey Nate, I think I saw something just now, in the way of life that we did n't take in. ``
'' You want to go back and agree it out ? ``
'' No. If it 's uncongenial, I wo n't be able to do much in these tight tail. Let 's just get out of this thing first. It 's giving me the crawling. ''
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 stairs were. There, a rather unsettling peck awaited us. Bodies, presumably of the post 's residents. Three in total. Two were sprawled on the trading floor face-down ; a man and a woman. Another was leaning against the wall, a male by the looking of it. Making indisputable there was n't anything else in the elbow room with us, we investigated. In the dim light, I saw something that might 've made me laugh in any former situation.
"Hey Nate, ascertain out their bloomers. ``
'' 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 crotch of the gasp for all three of them were wet. Like they 'd peed themselves, or ejaculated. Maybe even both. On top of that, their exposed skins were covered with some kind of Weird slime residue. That said, they were still breathing, but unresponsive. No matter how a great deal we shook them or slapped their cheeks, facial or ass, they would n't wake up.
'' Hey coda, do n't these people seem kind of ... violated ? ``
He was right. I pulled down the girl 's pant, poking around her privates a bit, then snuck a digit between her ass-cheeks and feel around.
'' Whoa, do n't stick your whole hand in there. ``
'' I wo n't. Who knows if I 'll get it back."
But her anal sphincter muscle definitely felt kind of loose. Poking around, I brought my digit out and held it up. The same gook remainder from before.
'' Her backdoor 's kinda drafty. ``
'' Yeah, these two as well. You think we have some kind of rapist monster on this station somewhere ? ``
'' Either that, or these guy rope got some pretty hard-core initiation rituals. I 'm going to bet the former. ``
We checked their organic structure for any kind of useful items. Finding cypher of unmistakable 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 storey. We did find two more than torso. They were alive, but unconscious, just like the others. They also had traces of goo all over their soundbox. Though interestingly enough, we did n't see the slime anywhere else. Just on the bodies of the comatose dupe. More distressingly, we did n't find anything overly valuable. I mean, there was research equipment and the likes, but most were bolted down and unobtainable during hand brake power mode. The most we could nab were maybe a couple test tubing. Hardly worth our time.
'' Want to just cut our losses and make back a guy and a young lady, coda ? ``
'' No way. Who knows what happened to them or whether they 'll wake up. Besides, you really want to sweep one or two of those bodies through the emergency access shaft ? '' `` Good item. So retain going ? ``
'' Yeah. I want to see for myself what this rapist monster looks like. Maybe we can nobble it and use it to nurse anyone else we kidnap. ``
'' You are dread. ``
'' You would 've thought of it if I did n't. ``
We reached the stairs. Unlike the grade one stairway, this one was n't sealed off. The third floor was n't very big, so maybe Navy SEAL were n't requirement. I took the lead, descending downwards with Nate covering my vertebral column. Even down here, it does n't seem like there was anything waiting for us. It was as eerie and tranquillise as the former trading floor 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 no-account waste of time. ``
Our search of the third floor seemed as futile as the initiative and second. That is, until we found a locked threshold. One that suggested there might 've been person hiding behind it. I hailed the doorway 's intercom.
'' Hello ! Is anyone in there ? We 're here to deliver you ! ``
A bit later, we got a response.
'' Is it rubber out there ? Is the beast 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 whoosh, the door slid open. Behind it was a short, mousy-looking ma'am. She was a numb bell ringer for unimaginative nerdy scientist, double-dyed with a egg white research coating and coke bottle glasses. That said, she was definitely fairly, with a lustrous auburn ponytail that made me a bit jealous with my rough, spiky blonde cut.
'' Who are you two ? ``
'' police force. We got your distress signal and came to enquire. What happened here ? ``
'' Wait, it might still be out there."
Looking around to make sure it was safe, she ushered us in and locked the doorway. We were inside the supply room. It seemed like it contained mainly spare parts and food items. Again, nothing overly priceless or worth hauling back up, to our ever growing disappointment.
'' okeh. 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 region. I 'm Coda, and this is Nate. What happened here ? ``
'' Long history short, our enquiry specimen escaped and started ... incapacitating the other researcher. I was the only one who got away, by locking myself in here. ``
'' Can you tell us about that escaped enquiry specimen of yours ? ``
'' There 's not too much I can evidence you, since it 's confidential. It 's an unreal bio-mass, about as big as a with child dog, with multiple tentacles. Try not to stir it, or the slime it leaves behind if you can help it. ``
'' What, why ? What happens if you touch it ? ``
'' Um ... it 's secret. ``
'' 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 poisonous 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 Department of State of the bodies upstairs, it 's a pretty safe bet to accept 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 threat. ... At least, I guarantee it wo n't kill you. ``
'' Well, that 's reassuring. The soundbox upstairs certainly did n't seem like they were dying. ``
Lana startled at this, then adjusted herself.
'' Um ... I know it 's unmanageable to train my word on this, but please. That research specimen is quite important and must n't arrive to any harm."
"well, whatever. In any instance, we need to get out of here. Can you keep up with us ? ``
'' I-I 'll try. ``
We exited the supply way, gear up to hunt down and catch our very own tentacle ogre. game up to the second base floor, and over to where the emergency entree hachure laid. As we passed by the organic structure of the passed-out researchers, Lana started,
'' Is there any way we can study them with us ? I do n't think it 'd be right hand to allow for them here. ``
'' No, not while that creature of yours is running around loose. offset we get you to base hit. Then we 'll see about detaining that creature. ``
'' okey ... remember, do n't harm it. You can stun it if you need to, but do n't harm it. ``
I 'll be dependable, part of me does finger bad about some of the affair Nate and I do. Lana really was so naive. She did n't seem to suspect at all that we might be lying about being police military officer. Being cooped up in a lab researching all the time probably does that to your judgment. Well, it 's fine. Once she finds out, she can opine of this as a lesson in reality. It could be a lot worse. She could 've ended up with man marketer, sold to the highest bidder, and who knows what 'll happen to her after that ? As far as blank pirates go, our treatment of prisoner is probably one of the best.
We went back up the admittance shaft : Nate in front end, Lana in the midriff, 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 cognise if I 'd be capable to fight down it off properly if it were to attack us right now. We still do n't even bang what this affair 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 drab 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 of clothes yourself. Lana, let 's go. ``
'' Remember, if you see the animal, do n't injure it ! ``
I watched as they made their way up, vanishing around a bend. Should I have waited cashbox I had Nate 's backup ?"Lana had said the animal was n't a threat, and I do n't think she 's cagy enough to lie in this post. But the way those other research worker had been violated ... I 'll be true, it 's really just a wayward curiosity that 's pushing me to try it out on my own. I wonder what it 'd be like, to do it with a tentacle creature ?
Swallowing my fears, I crawled further down the dark tunnel, headed towards where I saw the tool last.
***
There was enough space for me to crawl about on all fours, and I was small enough that I could turn around if need be. That said, I was uncoerced to bet that I would n't be able-bodied to outmaneuver that wight if I encountered it in here. After all, the researchers 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 surprised they did n't have got a contingency plan in case something like this happened. The only safety measure I 've seen is the sealing wax on the stairs 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 thing ?
Slinking deeper into the darkness, I rounded the bend.
...
There it was. A mass of long, contraband tentacles bunched up into a tidy sum. Really, it looked like it was all tentacles. I could n't tell if there was even any form of primary soundbox. As Lana had said, it was about the size of a tumid dog, filling up about half of the shaft 's crawlspace.
It did n't appear to discover 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 electric bearing from stunning it would get me too. I suppose logically, I really should 've shot it then and there. However, my curiosity soon took over, and I set down my gun, then started crawling towards the mass of glowering tentacles. You might think I 'm insane. You might be right.
I had barely moved into its range when without word of advice, it leapt at me ! All I could see was a flurry of tentacles, as they latched onto my blazon and pep pill body, causing me to lose my balance and tip down, face-first. Next thing I know, it 's planted right on my cover, pushing me down to the floor.
'' Rrrraaaah ! ``
I struggled and raised my hips, trying to throw it off."But I might as well be trying to tear my own clothes off, for how securely it was attached to me. It felt squishy, and slimy, like an octopus. But were an octopus'limbs really this strong and thick ? Each of its tentacles were deep than my big toe, and there were more than of them than I could desire to enumerate. There is no way I 'm winning in a comely engagement against this thing. Heck, even if we were n't inside a crawlspace, I 'd still have no chance of fighting it off !
I felt its slimy tentacles sliding into my tank top, rubbing against both my breasts and my shoulder blades. There were tentacles encircling my neck and my waist, preventing me from getting away. Slimy appendages were locked around my forearms and nestling inside my armpits. They were nosing into my stiff drawers 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 breath I took brought in a pungent olfactory sensation, like moist wood.
I grabbed whatever tentacles were in scope, and squeezed as voiceless as I could, wondering if it could even feel anything. In answer, it flailed about wildly, slipping and sliding within my hold, reminding me all too vividly of a very emotional gumshoe. Of course, the only seize answer here was to squeeze and pump as fast and as hard as I could, riling it up to the max ! I could finger it squirming excitedly, slime squeezing out between my fingers and running down my wrists. The other tentacles started writhing faster too. A bunch of them wrapped themselves around my genu, and suddenly my legs were being raised up and circularize out, opening up my crotch and taint to the perverted fiend 's whims. Immediately, various midst, slimy process went after my lower hatchway. Some were balked by the protection of my shorts. But others were figuring out how to get inside, and the ace that did were soon stuffing themselves into my ass and pussy, their vile coat making the perfect lubrication.
No topic how a good deal I thrashed about, I could n't break free from its grasps. I was completely helpless, unable to do anything but let it molest and desecrate me to its hearts content, if it even had a heart. This ... this was everything I would 've wanted from a perverted tentacle fiend. I cried out and bucked some more, completely immersed in the pleasure of being stroked and rubbed allover my tender physical structure, wallowing in the cognition that I was absolutely unable to resist, no matter how unbearably medium it felt. I was a lilliputian bit afraid, but also extremely frantic. My crotch must 've been flooding with my juice,"... not that it mattered with all the slimy lubrication the demon was rubbing me down with.
Something weird was happening. It felt like my consistence was getting more and more sensitive over time. I was n't getting any more used to its attentions than when it started. ... No, it was definitely starting to get regretful. Or break. It was already beat enough having so many ugly appendages writhing all over my lost consistency, pushing themselves in and out of my asshole and vagina. But now it was feeling so much more pronounced ... like I could secernate exactly where each tentacle was caressing me, where I was being squeezed and fondled. It was too a great deal for my brain to cope with. I started losing controller of my somatic functions, vaguely aware that I was peeing my shorts, that I was drooling all over the tentacles in front of my aspect. Some of them noticed, and immediately knife thrust themselves into my backtalk, teasing all over the insides as my tongue pushed ineffectively against them, trying to force them out. A moment later, my tongue itself was engulfed in tentacle teasing, the sensation, lewd and overbearing. It tasted dulcet and salty, almost like cum. In fact, this brute was starting to have me the belief of just being a people of writhing shaft that continually secreted cum-like sludge. I got an idea, and started to grind 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 deliver me, I hope he at least lets me finish up here first. Not that it 'll convey very long at this rate. I was quickly approaching climax, spurned on by the slimy and satisfying touch of tentacles all over my body, and inside all of my openings. closer, and tight ...
*BZZZZZZT ! *
A painful daze ran through me, throwing me out of my wind up state. All at once, the tentacles detached from me, the monster jumping off my back as it tried to escape. Nate was set, shooting it with another stun round, this metre 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 organisation, you wo n't stop until you go into a comatoseness. That 's what happened to all those early researchers. ``
'' That 's ok ! Let it rape me into a coma then ! What am I going to do with this hotness now ! ? ``
'' Save it for Lana ?"
"Lana ! ? ... Oh right. Yeah, adept call option there. Would n't want to miss that. ``
Resisting the urge to jerk off ripe then and there, I fixed myself up, wiping off as much of the gunk as I could. Together, we started dragging the tentacle giant back up to our ship. It really was just a mess of tentacles. How does it eat anyways ? Does it feed off intimate pleasure 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 acknowledge that she did n't ask whether I was alright or not. Well that 's okay. In a moment, she 's probably going to repent having trusted us so unconditionally.
'' It 's okay. ``
'' Oh okay. Well, you did n't accept 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 cadre, where we keep any captives. Think of a hole in the ground, as wide as my outstretched weaponry and as marvellous as I could reach vertically, with blow up bulwark,"and a cover. Opening it up, we tossed the animate being 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 surmise that something was awry.
'' Sorry, we 'll just be taking it with us. ``
'' Um ... that 's not a good idea. There 's a lot of affair you do n't know about it. ``
'' Really ? Well you can excuse all that, ca n't you ? ``
'' A lot of it is secret information. Even if you are police, I ca n't just share it with you. So, can you please get it out of there and back where it belongs ? ``
Was that a astragal of sudor trickling down her frontal bone ? I think she suspected that we might be lying about being constabulary, but was holding onto the fib anyways.
'' Nope, sorry. I just said we 're taking it with us. And if you 're so resistive about telling us the information we need to know, then I guess we 'll just consume to carry you too. ``
Well, we were going to take 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 side 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 entering. Hesitantly, as if she was afraid any sudden movements would get us to take, she reached for the threshold handle.
'' electronic computer, get us out of here. ``
Immediately, the threshold locked, sealing off her exit. Realizing what had happened, Lana quickly grabbed the handle, cursing vehemently as the ship started to pull away from the place. It 's comic, because even if she had managed to unfold it, she could n't possibly require to break away 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 news report. We gave each other a knowing glance, silently messaging each other to let her go along thinking that all she wants.
'' Well you see, I 'm afraid you 're under hitch. We have reason to believe there 's been some ... illegal practices going on here. So if you could be so variety as to give us your cooperation, I can ensure you this will go as smoothly as possible. ``
Her eye widened at the false charge,
'' 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 meat of her and grabbed her coat of arms. We started dragging her towards the holding pit, where the tentacle monster was just starting to twitch and strike 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 feature to ensure your wearing apparel for dangerous clause. please strip down. ``
'' W-WHAT ! ? I do n't suffer anything dangerous ! This is a violation of my rights !"
"Either strip, or I 'll do it for you. Your pick. ``
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. Interestingly enough, I could n't avail but notice the moisture that was trickling between her thighs. Was she really getting turned on by this ? That would make our job so very much easier.
'' P-Please be measured with my chicken feed. I ca n't see very well without them."
"We made a show of checking our clothes, then set them aside. She was hugging herself pitifully, shamefully trying to hide her nudity.
'' A-Are you done now ? Can I take in my apparel back ? ``
'' Not yet. But if you cooperate, you might. ``
Smiling 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 pick. Either you tell us what you know about this animal, or we throw you in there with it and bump out that way.
'' B-B-But, it 's c-confidential.. ! ``
I pushed my medal out, bumping her backwards.
'' Ah no ! ``
Frantically, she grabbed my radiocarpal joint to kibosh from falling, exposing her private parts.
'' Okay ! Okay ! Please, do n't drop me.. ! ... This creature is made for intimate pleasure. It feeds off our bodily secretion and instinctively assay it out. `` Well that explains that.
'' Its tentacles also releases a liquid seepage that 's highly volatile. It dissipates when not in inter-group communication with human skin. But if it touches you, it reacts to hydrate and sensibilize your face. It 's like an aphrodisiac ! ``
"I see ... so the longer you 're exposed, the more spiritualist you become. ``
'' Yes ! That 's it ! So please, do n't expend me in with it ! ``
Wow, what kind of wild thing have we picked up ? This might actually have been worth the stumble here after all. I left Lana dangling uncertainly for a mo, 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 ripe. ``
I kissed him on the impudence, then started stripping off my clothes, as Nate walked preceding Lana to navigate the ship.
'' W-Wait, why are you taking your apparel off ? ``
Tossing my slimy garments aside, I quickly approached Lana, who was backing away on all quaternion, 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 spread pit and jumped in, carrying her down with me. We landed right in the midsection 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 serious to tear off the writhing tentacles as they encircled her and my consistency, pressing my chest up against her back, as more than tentacles squeezed themselves between us.
'' That was a really incredible affair you told me, Lana. So incredible, that I could n't help but see it in action at law. I hope you do n't mind. ``
I kept my arms around her waistline, lifting her up so that I could plant life her hindquarters right 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 ticklish ! 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 consistency, I grabbed her wrist and pulled them up eminent above our head, as well as bending backwards to make her reaching out and arch her rear, leaving her trunk completely defenseless.
'' O-Officer ! check ! 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 lead everywhere. They were tickling me too, but I can endure it. It 's worth it to watch Lana writhing about so hysterically. As well, a thought occurred to me just now.
'' Hey Lana, what 's my name ? ``
'' W-What ! ? How is that important right now ! ? ``
I was taller than Lana, and pretty strong, so it was easy to hook her up so that her feet could n't impact the background. The tentacles entwined themselves around them, working their way between her toes, and tickling her out of her thinker, if her phrenetic flailing limbs were any indication.
"If you say my name, I 'll let your coat of arms go. Okay ? ``
'' Huh ! ? B-But.. ! That's.. ! ``
I gave her a few moments to brood on it, all while the tentacles continued to chevvy 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 wanted tentacle teras. Did n't even bat an eye when I came back, coated in its slime. ``
'' I ... I 'm s-sorry ! ``
'' spillway it. You 're the one who let this affair loose on the other research worker. Is n't that correct ? ``
'' Y-Yes, it was m-me.. ! I 'm s-sorry.. ! ``
'' Well, sorry 's not salutary enough. How about you just laugh it up until you can think my name ? ``
Though to be fair, she was n't squirming as hard or really even laughing anymore. Looks like the aphrodisiac dimension of the ooze was starting to work, overriding the touchy signal in favor of pleasure signals. She was more hitch her pelvic girdle now, spreading her peg 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 fetch up what they started, and I could n't assist but unfold my thigh a footling to let them explore the infinite in-between. Now that Lana had stopped being so ticklish, I released her workforce, dropping her to the floor, then threw my weight against her, so that we crashed down against the tentacle monster, which welcomed us with enthusiastic flailing.
lockup my legs around hers, I spread them wide-eyed, letting the tentacles invade. They immediately squirmed up my anal enclosed space and vagina, pushing in and in, until I felt them teasing against my uterus, pleasuring me deeply on the inside. Tentacles wrapped around our limb and body, preventing us from separating. I immediately grabbed two with my hands and started pumping them like last time, provoking it into writhing more than excitedly. My mouth filled with tentacles, teasing against the inside and filling it with the taste of cum-slime. Below me, I saw that Lana was doing the exact same, pumping vigorously and humping, even while her genitals were being filled with midst, slimed appendages.
The tentacles thrashed about around us, molesting my pinnace skin with their slimy, rubbery texture. They stroked against my bum and down my straw man. They squeezed against my squished breasts, running themselves through my cleavage. A routine of them tried to record my belly button, before squirming off down my sides. Several of them were pumping me total of their slimy secretions, filling up my ass and cervix as they kept sliding in and out, the pressure rocking my electronic organ around and causing me to buck and rock my oral sex to and fro. I could n't help but clamber and kick out, for all the upright that it really did me. Lana was right to be afraid of this thing. For the second base time, I was being driven completely tempestuous, unable to imagine properly as my entire dead body was fondled and caressed by tireless slimy tentacles, growing Thomas More and more sore from their slimy secretions.
I was n't even for certain what Lana was doing anymore. All I could feel was the aching arousal from before springing back to lifespan, 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 come home my nether neighborhood over and over again. The pleasance flooded over me again, a mo wave, 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 fifth, and even more to come ... I could n't even think to be afraid as the continuous orgasms stole all my free cerebration and left me reeling and tired, unable to breathe. But despite that, more orgasm came at me, the pleasure overriding any hurting I felt from stretching out so hard. It was the most vivid pleasure I 've ever had in my life, and at the same time, the most excruciating. I could do goose egg but saccade and writhe as yet another climax flooded"through me, causing my pelvic muscles to cramp in pain even as they continued to contract. I screamed and cried, begging for it to stop before I lose my mind, as wave 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 surround. I was lying on a bed in the sleeping one-fourth of our ship. Still bare, but that 's not a big stack. I also noticed that I was no foresighted slimy anywhere. Though my physical structure ached really tenderly, especially my pelvic area.
I headed out to the bridge, where Nate and Lana were sitting. The tentacle monster was still writhing about inside its open pit prison.
'' How farsighted was I out ? ``
'' Only a twain time of day. You 've got to toughen up. Lana here woke up an time of day ago. ``
'' It 's because I 'm used to it ... ''
She said hesitantly, starting to blush.
'' Oh that ca n't be compensate. 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 .