Rey & The Rathtar


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A yearn tentacle slid rapidly across the wall of the brightly lit hallway. patsy at the end of the bonelss limb were eager and wet, as they slid closemouthed to the brute prey. It knew it had to be careful, because this human was especially severe. And Rathtars always worked much better in gang. But it was hunger encarnate, a mindless deplete machine. Patience was n't even a concept to it. And today it knew a fete was coming.

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The constant quiet drone of the hyperdrive was normally comforting to Rey. But today she was on a mission, `` You pervert !, '' she screamed at BB-8 as she half ran down the hall. The android had her clothes gripped tightly in it 's mechanical hook. All she had managed to grab was the skimpy cloth wrap she liked to wear over her shirt and pants. To say it did n't address much was an understatement.

The young char could n't fathom what had possessed the short ball of deadbolt to burst in on her in the bathroom. And the BB social unit was fast. She did n't birth a chance to even get down to grab her clothes off of the flooring, before BB had grabbed them and taken off. Rey just barely managed to tug her fabric wrap free from BB-8 's reach. Quickly Rey dressed as well as she could. Her belt kind of kept the cloth in lieu. But even so, no piece of her sandbag gymnastic organic structure was left to the imagination, as she ran after her fleeing clothes.

With all this going on, she did n't notice the tentacle until it was nearly too late. Rey caught movement from the recession of her eye, and ducked just in meter to deflect one tentacle. But a moment one whipped forward and wrapped around her decently foot.

She fell to her hired man and knees fast, and let out a bloodcurdling scream as she looked over her shoulder at the brute. It walked around the recess of the hall, and used it 's tentacles as pegleg, like some worthless massive spider with way too many limbs. It 's rhythm body was covered in xanthous orbs. Like ichor pockets about to burst. And at the snapper of its maroon torso was a massive beat cakehole, lined with row of razor sharp teeth.

Desprately she pushed out her right field paw palm toward the Rathtar. But nada happened. Panick seized her and she kicked at the tenctacles that had wrapped around her bang. Her dire riot echoed in the Milennium falcon. But there was no one there to hear her.

The grating of the hallway trading floor bit into her bed 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 avoid the rotary quarrel of teeth 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 cook to agitate. The robot whipped out it 's tiny impact rod and zapped the Rathtar 's tentacles. The beast srceeched in hurting. 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 pharynx. Rey just stared in repugnance. `` There 's zippo I can do, '' she said as awful even forged 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 stop screams of guttural scourge as she kicked and flailed. What small clothes she had on got caught on the grating floor, and as she was raised off of her base, they quickly fell to the ground. And on and on she screamed, until the creature gripped her cervix tight enough that she could n't breath. She clawed at the red tentacle that was choking her. Her boastfully knocker heaved as she struggled to take a breath. Sweat trickled down her segmentation towards her bellyboutton. Clawing and kcicking was all she could do. She was completely naked and helpless.

Her vision 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 beasts ...'Suddenly her left arm was yanked back as the Rathtar angrily grabbed her with a instant tentacle.

Finally she was able to catch a breath, since it loosened its grip on her neck. She gasped. And gasped again, sucking in monumental gulps of air. And then she devolved in to a fit of cough that shook her whole consistence. Until she just hung there for a arcsecond. Her body glistened with stew, it dripped from her nipples, and ran down her dorsum. leg dangled as the Rathtar stared at her with it 's stacks of eyes. If you could even call in the eyeball covering it 's body centre. But just as quickly as the voilence had ended, it started right back up.

The Rathtar walked back the way Rey had come, around the corner of the hallway. And she saw her opportunity. With her resign right hand she grabbed at the corner of the hallway and fought to escape again. It was a tenacious straight hallway after this corner. And she knew it was taking her to it 's inner circle. Thoughts of being ripped arm from arm flooded her psyche. In a Rathtar feeding hysteria nix was wasted. Not even a bone.

The terror was nearly real. She could taste it on her tounge. find it in her fingers as she strained to give on to anything that could save her. Then a tentacle grabbed her in good order leg, wrapped itself around her thigh and that was the end husk. 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 field up into her urinate vagina. As if Rey was a blabbermouthed faucet. Her middle widedned in absolute horror. But she did n't, could n't, stop. Piss went everywhere as a result. All over her pegleg and boots, and some even managed to splash onto her lower butt impudence. Finally her bladder was void and she found that she was so perturb and humiliated by the tentacle stuffing her vagina, that she had let go of the corner.

And it was stuffed as far as it could go. Her pussy was streached further then she thought possible, and it hurt. It trobbed, the skin tightened as it streached to accomidate the f***oreign*** objective. 'It 's inside of me', Rey thought in horror. She felt it twitching in her vagina, it felt like it went way too far into her.

Then it twiched again, but this metre she let out an involuntary moan. 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 soundbox is liking it too. I ca n't even con-'She stopped herself at that thinking. Unwilling to even finish it. And tears sprang from her centre. She just cried as she was raised above the carnivore 's oral cavity. Her body swung limply in it 's clutches. She had given up finally.

But she was still terrified of what was to issue forth. 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 all-embracing open middle, the course and quarrel of dentition coming up to meet her. Instinctively she raised her arms to protect her human face, and realized she could grab it 's mouth.

'' My blazonry are free ! '' She exclaimed and grabbed the Rathtar 's jaws to push back against her doom. It shoved her harder and harder, and her long brownish whisker got caught in it 's teeth. She stopped screaming to conserve energy and pushed back as hard as she could. Legs kicked, musculus strained, but she was losing anyway.

Finally in a fit of foiling the Rathtar took two of it 's tentacles and shoved one up her twat again, but the mo went right up her asshole. She let out a massive scream and her head was shoved right into it 's mouth. Her arms were pinned to her sides as she slid past it 's tooth. The wet throat pressed against her face. Sharp dentition scraped along her soft knocker, and nicked her correct mamilla. The gustatory perception of line of descent mad the creature drool even more, and she turned her oral sex trying to get a cobbler's last glimps of light as she got slowly swallowed alive.

She could n't scream because the Rathtar 's pharynx was pressing up against her nuzzle and mouth. But she reached her correct hand out trying to grab at anything. She kicked her legs trying to get a pole desprately. So she could pull herself out. Her saucy little ass wiggled as she kicked, her arse cheeks gap out to accomidate the tentacle in her mother fucker. She pissed again, a little jet that was n't noticed among the saliva and tencacles that were filling her vagina at that moment.

She slid down more, now her belly was past the tooth and only her toned muscular legs and ass stuck out of the Rathtar 's mouthpiece. It 's pharynx contracted, squeezing her along the way. Her butt now felt the creatures rows of shrewd teeth. The teeth pressed into her skin but never actually punctured her.

Long past cognitive cerebration, Rey was just a mess. ineffective to agree onto a single thought she just felt. Felt fear, felt her racing nub. Felt the slime of the Rathtar 's spittle covering all of her skin. Felt the tentacles still wriggling in her ass and pussy.

Then they slipped out of her, but at that distributor point she did n't care. Or even really notice. She just smelt it 's putrid breath, and tasted the brute acrid spit on her tounge. The saliva was already starting to digest her. She could find the burning on her breasts. Her legs she realized were now fully in it 's rima oris. And the in conclusion intimation of dismount dissapered as it closed it 's mouth around her feet.

She was in iniquity now. Wet, hot, burning wickedness. She wiggled and struggled to turn around even though she was in the beast pharynx. And was being swallowed. The throat muscular tissue forced her down along its gullet. Her naked overweight soundbox slid along the itinerary. She breathed heavily as she tried anything to work 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 stir into the abdomen. Coughing she sat up, but was n't able-bodied to sit striaght because the tum was too low. So she sat there hunched. Fleshy bits of the creature, like stubby inner tentacles, poked at her. And squirted viscous fluids all over her breasts. She felt the slime dripping off of her tit and onto her stomach. The cut on her nipple burned from the acid.

Rey was then blasted in the boldness with the hooey, soaking her already soaked human 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 kitty of digestive fluids. The stuff seeped into her every orafice, and burned the entire time. BB-8 activated a twinkle on it 's covered stadium and Rey squinted at the sudden brightness. As she looked around she just cried. Hugging her weapon to herself, she knew there was no way out. And she was now waiting to die an incredibly painful last. She hugged her leg and just sat .
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