“ Coda, I 'm sensing a hurt signal from sector 51. ``
'' Alright Nate, take us there. ``
'' Roger that. electronic computer, set a course to sector 51. ``
Our spaceship lurched, changing management to point towards our new terminus.
My name 's Coda, and I 'm a space pirate alongside my partner, Nate. We spend our days and dark scouring the huge range of quad in search of prize, solid food and hapless captive to tie up and plague for our joy. Sounds vicious ? Maybe, but being in space for so recollective, with so niggling company tends to do some twisted things to your brain. Once boredom band in, you 'll really sympathise how twisted human sexuality can be, and just what kinds of devious intimate routine you 'll make mortal perform just for the thrill of it. It 's funny, because we actually used to be pretty good people. Nate was once a renowned scientist, and I, an upstanding psychologist. Strange how life always takes you where you least expect to go. I certainly had n't studied psychology with the expectation that various years later, I 'd be scouring distance as a subvert sex-starved blank 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 interestingness, that we keep our filthy hands off of one another. It 's way more fun to get someone do something they do n't want to anyways. Besides, our dupe often get off on it just as a good deal as we do. It does n't weigh how practically they protest at first. By the clip we 're done with them, they 're begging us for more. That 's the best contribution. The tone in their centre when they realize they 've been corrupted, and that they 'll never again be satisfied with tame vanilla sex. Man, we really are the worst.
In time, our spaceship arrived at the site of the distress signal. It was coming from what looked like a inquiry station : an artificially-built satellite about the size of it of a lowly complex. They were far from civilization, housed up to ten mass max, and were generally pretty loaded. In other words, the perfect fair game for the two of us.
I turned to Nate.
'' So, the usual plan ? ``
'' Lure them into a false sensation of security, stun all of them, take away everything that 's not bolted down, kidnap the I that look like they 'll be the most fun to torment ? ``
'' That 's the one. ``
We sent their place a signal, indicating that we 've come to help. Time passed by without any form of response.
'' Think it could be a maw ? ``
'' Could be. What if we 're the ones who end up getting captured and molested this clock 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 dark sleeveless shirt, and beige load knickers. His jet-black haircloth was pulled back within a fashionable super acid bandanna. I had on a red tank car top accenting my breast and exposing my stomach, and tight, form-fitting pitch blackness short pants that left little to the imaginativeness. It 'll be useful as a beguilement against bozo ( and sometimes lady friend ) if it came down to it. We were both armed with daze grease-gun, meant to incapacitate a target area for hours.
Bracing ourselves for the pip, we connected with the place, and opened the airlock, granting us transition inside. A dimly-lit, foggy corridor greeted us. Looks like the station was on reservation power. There was no one around, giving off an eerie atmosphere with how soundless and deserted the home was. After all, there had to be somebody here that sent that distress sign, right ?
I slipped in, keeping my trigger finger at the fix. Nate was a duet step behind, ready to back me up if it came down to a gun-fight. As far as we could recount, 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 one soul yet.
'' Hey Nate, can you run a check for any major life-forms on this station ? ``
'' Nope. Security 's pretty tight, and there 's no power for it anyways. Does n't seem like I 'm even capable to distribute any messages. ``
'' So we 'll just birth to restrain looking around. Keep an eye out for anything worthful. ``
We continued our search of the post 's national. We were currently on the uppermost flooring out of three levels. The access point to the deeper horizontal surface were sealed off, as we soon discovered. So we found ourselves an emergency access hatch that will take us deeper. It was cramped and dark, like a public discussion shaft, since it 's not meant for regular use. Nate went in firstly, being the braggart and slow one, with me taking up the bottom. That way, if anything comes at us from inside the shaft, I can crawfish back the way we came, leaving Nate to ... treat whatever 's attacking us. Well, it 's preferable to having both of us trapped, right ?
We reached a branching in the itinerary. Nate chose the one that would take us confining to the step, and we continued. But as we were coming around a bend ... was it just my imagination, or did something spark by behind us ?
'' Hey Nate, I think I saw something just now, in the path that we did n't pick out. ``
'' 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 pie-eyed poop. Let 's just get out of this thing first. It 's giving me the creeping. ''
If I really had seen something, it did n't follow us. We found an departure to the shot not too far from where the stairs were. There, a rather unsettling sight awaited us. trunk, presumably of the place 's residents. Three in tote up. Two were sprawled on the floor face-down ; a man and a woman. Another was leaning against the wall, a male by the looks of it. Making sure there was n't anything else in the way with us, we investigated. In the dim Inner Light, I saw something that might 've made me laugh in any former situation.
"Hey Nate, control out their pants. ``
'' Huh ? Oh, figures you 'd look there. ``
'' What 're you talking about ? Do n't try to severalise me you were n't looking either. ``
The fork of the pants for all three of them were wet. Like they 'd peed themselves, or ejaculated. Maybe even both. On top of that, their exposed cutis were covered with some kind of Wyrd slime residue. That said, they were still breathing, but unresponsive. No matter how much we shook them or slapped their cheeks, facial or ass, they would n't rouse up.
'' Hey finale, do n't these people seem variety of ... violated ? ``
He was right field. I pulled down the girl 's knickers, poking around her private parts a bit, then snuck a digit between her ass-cheeks and fingered around.
'' Whoa, do n't stick your whole mitt 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 finger out and held it up. The same slime residue from before.
'' Her back entrance 's kinda drafty. ``
'' Yeah, these two as well. You think we have some variety of rapist monster on this post somewhere ? ``
'' Either that, or these guys got some pretty hardcore foundation rituals. I 'm going to bet the late. ``
We checked their eubstance for any form of useful items. Finding nothing of plain time value, we went back to searching the floor for anything worthwhile : survivors, plunder, or even the monster itself.
***
There was n't anything really notable on the second floor. We did find two more soundbox. They were alive, but unconscious mind, just like the others. They also had suggestion of gunk all over their bodies. Though interestingly enough, we did n't see the slime anywhere else. Just on the torso of the comatose victims. Sir Thomas More distressingly, we did n't find anything overly worthful. I mean, there was research equipment and the ilk, but most were bolted down and inaccessible during emergency top executive mode. The most we could nab were maybe a couple test tubes. Hardly worth our time.
'' wishing to just cut our losses and take back a guy and a lady friend, Coda ? ``
'' No way. Who knows what happened to them or whether they 'll awake up. Besides, you really want to get behind one or two of those bodies through the parking brake access pecker ? '' `` ripe point. So restrain going ? ``
'' Yeah. I want to see for myself what this rapist freak looks like. Maybe we can snatch it and use it to think about anyone else we kidnap. ``
'' You are wicked. ``
'' You would 've thought of it if I did n't. ``
We reached the steps. Unlike the level one staircase, this one was n't sealed off. The one-third floor was n't very big, so maybe seals were n't necessary. 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 quiet as the old floors we 've been on.
'' Maybe whatever was here left before we came. ``
'' But what about whoever sent that distress sign ? Think they escape too ? ``
'' If so, then this would 've all been a sorry wastefulness of metre. ``
Our search of the third story seemed as bootless as the first of all and second. That is, until we found a lock up door. One that suggested there might 've been person hiding behind it. I hailed the door '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 animal gone ? ``
It sounded like a woman 's voice.
'' We have n't seen anything. Looks pretty safety. ``
'' Really ? Okay, I 'm opening it. ``
With a whoosh, the doorway slid open. Behind it was a myopic, mousy-looking lady. She was a dead ringer for unimaginative nerdy scientist, ended with a white research pelage and coke bottle glasses. That said, she was definitely pretty, 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 investigate. What happened here ? ``
'' waiting, it might still be out there."
Looking around to realise sure it was safe, she ushered us in and locked the door. We were inside the supply room. It seemed like it contained mainly spare parts and nutrient items. Again, nothing overly priceless or worth hauling back up, to our ever growing disappointment.
'' OK. We should be safe in here for now. My public figure '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 finale, and this is Nate. What happened here ? ``
'' Long story short, our research specimen escaped and started ... incapacitating the early researchers. I was the exclusively one who got away, by locking myself in here. ``
'' Can you tell us about that escaped research specimen of yours ? ``
'' There 's not too a good deal I can enjoin you, since it 's confidential. It 's an artificial bio-mass, about as big as a declamatory dog, with multiple tentacles. Try not to bear upon it, or the slime it leaves behind if you can help it. ``
'' What, why ? What happens if you touch it ? ``
'' Um ... it 's confidential. ``
'' Nope, that 's not going to do at all. Nate and I have already touched more than our fairly 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 desire me. ``
Nate and I glanced at each other. Considering the commonwealth of the body upstairs, it 's a passably condom bet to assume we 've got a raper tentacle monster. Sounds like we 're getting a new pet for our ship.
'' Please do n't smart the specimen. It 's not a threat. ... At least, I guarantee it wo n't kill you. ``
'' Well, 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 engage my word on this, but please. That research specimen is quite of import and must n't come to any harm."
"Well, whatever. In any caseful, we need to get out of here. Can you preserve up with us ? ``
'' I-I 'll try. ``
We exited the supply room, fix to hunt down and catch our very own tentacle monster. Back up to the second floor, and over to where the pinch access crosshatch laid. As we passed by the bodies of the passed-out research worker, Lana started,
'' Is there any way we can rent them with us ? I do n't intend it 'd be powerful to bequeath them here. ``
'' No, not while that animate being of yours is running around loose. number 1 we get you to safety. Then we 'll see about detaining that creature. ``
'' OK ... remember, do n't harm it. You can stun it if you need to, but do n't harm it. ``
I 'll be fair, office of me does palpate bad about some of the things Nate and I do. Lana really was so naive. She did n't look to suspect at all that we might be lying about being police police 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 remember of this as a moral in reality. It could be a lot worse. She could 've ended up with human being trafficker, sold to the highest bidder, and who knows what 'll happen to her after that ? As far as space pirates go, our treatment of captive is probably one of the best.
We went back up the approach quill : Nate in battlefront, Lana in the middle, and me taking up the rear. I recalled earlier when I thought I had saw something moving in here. Was it the tentacle fauna ? I do n't know if I 'd be able to fight it off properly if it were to attack us right now. We still do n't even make love what this thing looks like, for that matter.
Making our way back to the ramification, 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 of clothes yourself. Lana, let 's go. ``
'' Remember, if you see the wight, do n't offend it ! ``
I watched as they made their way up, vanishing around a crease. Should I have waited till I had Nate 's support ?"Lana had said the creature was n't a threat, and I do n't call up she 's cunning enough to lie in this situation. But the way those early researchers had been violated ... I 'll be reliable, it 's really just a contrary wonder that 's pushing me to seek it out on my own. I wonder what it 'd be like, to do it with a tentacle creature ?
Swallowing my fearfulness, I crawled further down the dark tunnel, headed towards where I saw the creature last.
***
There was plenty quad for me to creep about on all fours, and I was diminished enough that I could turn around if need be. That said, I was bequeath to bet that I would n't be capable to outmaneuver that creature if I encountered it in here. After all, the investigator outside seemed like they were all taken by surprise. Not to mention three of them were n't sufficiency to stop it. Though I 'm surprised they did n't have a contingency programme in grammatical case something like this happened. The only rubber measure I 've seen is the Navy SEAL on the stairs between level one and two. Which is moot when you consider that it was able to get into the emergency access beam of light. 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, bootleg tentacles bunched up into a flock. Really, it looked like it was all tentacles. I could n't tell if there was even any sort of main body. As Lana had said, it was about the size of a orotund dog, filling up about one-half of the shaft 's crawlspace.
It did n't appear to remark me, though there was n't much of a way for me to order. 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 shot it then and there. However, my curiosity soon took over, and I set down my gun, then started crawling towards the mass of non-white tentacles. You might think 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 amphetamine body, causing me to suffer my residue and cotton on down, face-first. side by side thing I know, it 's planted right on my back, pushing me down to the floor.
'' Rrrraaaah ! ``
I struggled and raised my articulatio coxae, trying to throw it off."But I might as well be trying to buck my own clothes off, for how firmly it was attached to me. It felt squishy, and slimy, like an devilfish. But were an octopus'branch really this strong and thickheaded ? Each of its tentacles were heavyset than my big toe, and there were to a greater extent of them than I could hope to count. There is no way I 'm winning in a fair battle against this matter. 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 car top, rubbing against both my titty and my shoulder joint blades. There were tentacles encircling my neck opening and my waist, preventing me from getting away. despicable appendages were locked around my forearms and nestling inside my axilla. They were nosing into my tight short pants and running themselves lewdly all over my stub. Some were even dipping down and sneaking into my shoes, squirming ticklishly against my Sol and squeezing themselves between my toes. Every breathing time I took brought in a pungent tone, like moist wood.
I grabbed whatever tentacles were in reach, and squeezed as hard as I could, wondering if it could even feel anything. In response, it flailed about wildly, slipping and sliding within my clutch, reminding me all too vividly of a very excited cock. Of course, the solitary conquer reaction here was to squeeze and pump as fast and as hard as I could, riling it up to the max ! I could feel it squirming excitedly, slime squeezing out between my finger and running down my wrist joint. The early tentacles started writhing faster too. A caboodle of them wrapped themselves around my knees, and suddenly my ramification were being raised up and spread out, opening up my crotch and taint to the perverted colossus 's whimsey. Immediately, respective thick, slimy appendage went after my lower openings. Some were balked by the protection of my boxershorts. But others were figuring out how to get inside, and the ones that did were soon stuffing themselves into my ass and twat, their slimy coating making the perfect lubrication.
No matter how very much I thrashed about, I could n't intermit free from its range. I was completely helpless, unable to do anything but let it molest and violate me to its hearts content, if it even had a heart. This ... this was everything I would 've wanted from a vitiate tentacle lusus naturae. I cried out and bucked some more, completely immersed in the pleasure of being stroked and rubbed allover my ship's boat torso, wallowing in the knowledge that I was absolutely unable to resist, no matter how unbearably sensitive it felt. I was a little bit afraid, but also extremely shake. My crotch must 've been flooding with my juices,"... not that it mattered with all the slimy lubrication the monster was rubbing me down with.
Something Wyrd was happening. It felt like my organic structure was getting more and more sensible over time. I was n't getting any more used to its attention than when it started. ... No, it was definitely starting to get worse. Or skilful. It was already amazing enough having so many slimy extremity writhing all over my helpless 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 Einstein to manage with. I started losing restraint of my bodily functions, vaguely mindful that I was peeing my shorts, that I was drooling all over the tentacles in social movement of my look. Some of them noticed, and immediately jab themselves into my mouth, teasing all over the insides as my tongue pushed ineffectively against them, trying to pressure them out. A moment later, my tongue itself was engulfed in tentacle teasing, the sensations, lewd and overbearing. It tasted sweet and salty, almost like cum. In fact, this fauna was starting to give me the impression of just being a mass of writhing shaft that continually secreted cum-like muck. I got an idea, and started to labour my teeth 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 least Army of the Righteous me finish up up here first. Not that it 'll take very long at this rate. I was quickly approaching sexual climax, spurned on by the slimy and satisfying touch of tentacles all over my body, and inside all of my openings. finisher, and finisher ...
*BZZZZZZT ! *
A terrible shock ran through me, throwing me out of my aroused state. All at once, the tentacles detached from me, the monster jumping off my back as it tried to run away. Nate was make, shooting it with another stun round, this time knocking it out.
'' NAAAATTTTTEEEEEE ! ! ! I was n't FINISHED YET ! ! !"
"Sorry coda, but I heard from Lana. If you start climaxing while its secretion are in your system, you wo n't stop until you go into a comatoseness. That 's what happened to all those early research worker. ``
'' That 's fine ! Let it ravish me into a coma then ! What am I going to do with this horniness now ! ? ``
'' bring through it for Lana ?"
"Lana ! ? ... Oh right. Yeah, good Call there. Would n't want to omit that. ``
Resisting the itch to masturbate right then and there, I fixed myself up, wiping off as a great deal of the slime as I could. Together, we started dragging the tentacle devil back up to our ship. It really was just a mass of tentacles. How does it eat anyways ? Does it feed off sexual 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 notice that she did n't ask whether I was alright or not. Well that 's okey. In a moment, she 's probably going to rue having trusted us so unconditionally.
'' It 's fine. ``
'' Oh okay. Well, you did n't have to bring it all the way up here. We need to get it back into its John Milton Cage Jr.. ``
We ignored her, instead carrying it over to our own particular holding cell, where we hold back any captive. Think of a yap in the ground, as spacious as my outstretched arms and as tall as I could extend to vertically, with footslog walls,"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 timbre had changed. Looks like she was starting to suspect that something was awry.
'' Sorry, we 'll just be taking it with us. ``
'' Um ... that 's not a good estimate. There 's a lot of thing you do n't know about it. ``
'' Really ? Well you can explain all that, ca n't you ? ``
'' A lot of it is confidential information. Even if you are police, I ca n't just share it with you. So, can you delight get it out of there and back where it belongs ? ``
Was that a beadwork of sweat trickling down her forehead ? I think she suspected that we might be lying about being police force, 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 selective information we need to know, then I guess we 'll just receive to need you too. ``
Well, we were going to acquire 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 entranceway. Hesitantly, as if she was afraid any sudden movements would cause us to take, she reached for the doorway handle.
'' Computer, get us out of here. ``
Immediately, the doorway locked, sealing off her release. Realizing what had happened, Lana quickly grabbed the handle, cursing vehemently as the ship started to tear away from the place. It 's shady, because even if she had managed to open it, she could n't possibly expect to escape the two of us, could she ?
'' W-What are you two doing ! ? Is this how police military officer act ! ?"
Slowly, Nate and I approached her, smirking over how desperately she was clinging to that tarradiddle. We gave each former a have it off coup d'oeil, silently messaging each other to let her keep thinking that all she wants.
'' wellspring you see, I 'm afraid you 're under arrest. We have reason to believe there 's been some ... illegal practices going on here. So if you could be so kind as to give us your cooperation, I can control you this will go as smoothly as possible. ``
Her center widened at the false accusal,
'' T-There must be some form of error ! We 're"specifically licensed to research bio ... -eek ! ``
She startled as we came up on either face of her and grabbed her munition. We started dragging her towards the holding pit, where the tentacle monster was just starting to pinch and act again.
'' W-W-W-Wait ! ! ! Just what are you two going to do to me ! ! ? ``
Pushing her in strawman, 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 life-threatening clause. please disrobe down. ``
'' W-WHAT ! ? I do n't have anything unsafe ! This is a ravishment of my rightfulness !"
"Either strip, or I 'll do it for you. Your option. ``
snivel pitifully, she started undressing, handing over her garments until she was dressed only in bra and panty. 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 realize our job so a good deal easier.
'' P-Please be deliberate with my shabu. I ca n't see very well without them."
"We made a display 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 have my dress 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 goliath waiting just below.
'' Alright Lana. You have two selection. Either you tell us what you know about this brute, or we throw you in there with it and recover out that way.
'' B-B-But, it 's c-confidential.. ! ``
I pushed my palm out, bumping her backwards.
'' Ah no ! ``
Frantically, she grabbed my radiocarpal joint to halt from falling, exposing her buck private parts.
'' Okay ! okeh ! Please, do n't drop me.. ! ... This fauna is made for intimate pleasure. It feeds off our bodily secretions and instinctively search it out. `` Well that explains that.
'' Its tentacles also releases a liquid guck that 's highly volatile. It dissipates when not in touch with human skin. But if it touches you, it reacts to hydrate and sensitize 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 delight, do n't drop me in with it ! ``
Wow, what kind of mad affair have we picked up ? This might actually have been worth the slip here after all. I left Lana dangling uncertainly for a moment, then hauled her back up, where she scrambled away from the pit, then crumpled down on her human knee, panting heavily.
'' wellspring Nate, you know what I 'm going to ask, right ? ``
'' ... Do what you want. ``
'' Thanks Nate, you 're really the honorable. ``
I kissed him on the cheek, then started stripping off my clothes, as Nate walked retiring Lana to voyage the ship.
'' W-Wait, why are you taking your clothes off ? ``
Tossing my slimy garments aside, I quickly approached Lana, who was backing away on all fours, looking rather fearful of what I was going to do. She spun around and tried to miss, 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 give pit and jumped in, carrying her down with me. We landed right in the midsection of the wad of vile tentacles, which quickly sprung into action.
'' What are you doing ! ? Were n't you listening ! ? ``
Lana struggled violently, trying her best to buck off the writhing tentacles as they encircled her and my physical structure, pressing my bosom up against her back, as more tentacles squeezed themselves between us.
'' That was a really incredible matter you told me, Lana. So incredible, that I could n't serve but see it in action. I hope you do n't listen. ``
I kept my arms around her shank, lifting her up so that I could plant life her can rightfulness against the tentacle mass. At 1st, she tried to fend by bringing her feet down, then suddenly, she flailed her legs away, growing ever Thomas 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 entrap eubstance, I grabbed her articulatio radiocarpea and pulled them up high above our head teacher, as well as bending backwards to seduce her reaching out and arch her back, leaving her body 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 side of meat and into her axillary fossa, leaving slimy trails everywhere. They were tickling me too, but I can abide it. It 's worth it to see Lana writhing about so hysterically. As well, a opinion occurred to me just now.
'' Hey Lana, what 's my figure ? ``
'' W-What ! ? How is that authoritative right now ! ? ``
I was taller than Lana, and pretty unassailable, so it was slowly to reverse her up so that her animal foot could n't contact the ground. The tentacles entwined themselves around them, working their way between her toes, and tickling her out of her idea, if her frantic flailing limbs were any indication.
"If you say my figure, I 'll let your arms go. Okay ? ``
'' Huh ! ? B-But.. ! That's.. ! ``
I gave her a few instant to stew on it, all while the tentacles continued to harass her helpless, medium body.
'' You do n't think it, do you ? ``
'' I-I 'm sorry.. ! ``
'' I notice you only really care about what happens to"
"your valued tentacle monster. Did n't even bat an eye when I came back, coated in its goo. ``
'' I ... I 'm s-sorry ! ``
'' Spill it. You 're the one who let this thing loose on the other researchers. Is n't that right ? ``
'' Y-Yes, it was m-me.. ! I 'm s-sorry.. ! ``
'' Well, sorry 's not thoroughly enough. How about you just laugh it up until you can think back my name ? ``
Though to be reliable, she was n't squirming as hard or really even laughing anymore. Looks like the aphrodisiac belongings of the slime was starting to process, overriding the touchy signals in favor of pleasure signals. She was more go against 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 stage and finding my fag and privates again. They were determined to fetch up what they started, and I could n't aid but spread my thighs a little to let them explore the distance in-between. Now that Lana had stopped being so ticklish, I released her hired hand, 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, letting the tentacles invade. They immediately squirmed up my anal cavity and vagina, pushing in and in, until I felt them teasing against my uterus, pleasuring me deeply on the interior. Tentacles wrapped around our limb and torso, preventing us from separating. I immediately grabbed two with my men and started pumping them like finale prison term, provoking it into writhing more excitedly. My mouth filled with tentacles, teasing against the interior and filling it with the perceptiveness 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 thick, vile appendages.
The tentacles thrashed about around us, molesting my tender skin with their slimy, rubbery grain. They stroked against my butt and down my front. They squeezed against my splash breasts, running themselves through my cleavage. A number of them tried to go in my belly button, before squirming off down my side of meat. Several of them were pumping me full of their wretched secernment, filling up my ass and cervix as they kept sliding in and out, the pressure rocking my harmonium around and causing me to buck and shake my head to and fro. I could n't help but sputter and kick out, for all the near that it really did me. Lana was good to be afraid of this thing. For the second fourth dimension, I was being driven completely untamed, unable to intend properly as my full trunk was fondled and caressed by tireless slimy tentacles, growing more and more sensitive from their slimy secretions.
I was n't even sure what Lana was doing anymore. All I could experience was the aching foreplay from before springing back to lifetime, flooding me with intense delight. Before I knew it, I was climaxing, writhing hard in the clutches of the tentacles as they teased my nubile trunk and penetrated my nether region over and over again. The pleasure flooded over me again, a second moving ridge, brutal and staggering, leaving electric discharge and headliner blinking in my vision. Then a tertiary came, one that I could barely react to, because I was already splayed remains from the last two. Then a fourthly, and a twenty percent, and even more to come ... I could n't even retrieve to be afraid as the uninterrupted coming stole all my free thought and left me reeling and tired, unable to breathe. But despite that, more orgasms came at me, the pleasance overriding any infliction I felt from stretching out so hard. It was the most intense pleasure I 've ever had in my life, and at the same time, the most agonising. I could do nothing but jerky and writhe as yet another coming flooded"through me, causing my pelvic muscleman to halter in botheration even as they continued to contract. I screamed and cried, begging for it to arrest before I lose my creative thinker, as wave of joy flowed through me unceasingly. Even then, an orgasm came at me, followed by another ... and another ...
***
I woke with a starting time, quickly taking in my surround. I was lying on a bed in the sleeping quarters of our ship. Still au naturel, but that 's not a big mess. I also noticed that I was no longer slimy anywhere. Though my trunk ached really tenderly, especially my pelvic area.
I headed out to the nosepiece, where Nate and Lana were sitting. The tentacle demon was still writhing about inside its open pit prison.
'' How retentive was I out ? ``
'' Only a duo hr. 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 decently. 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 name now .