Tentacle Button

Then the needles retracted and the orifice closed in on her tongue and more of the tentacles' strange suction soothed it. It sucked in time with the throbbing, in time with the tentacles on her pussy and tits. What little awareness Sophie had outside of her body dimly noted out in sync it all was. She could feel the brace of tentacles all around her body moving to the beat, and her own body responded in time.

Sophie moaned around the tentacle, moving her tongue in and out of it and shuddering with delight at the way it bobbed up and down on her tongue as if her little pink muscle was a cock and the yellow tendril was doing its best to suck it off. It took one last long suck before detaching from her tongue with a wet pop.

The enthralled co-ed licked her lips. Her tongue and throat felt heavenly. "What..." she started, swallowing down a river of saliva. It didn't help. It felt like she was drooling nonstop. "What have you done to me?"

There was something wrong with her voice. It sounded lower, huskier, and tinnier. It was almost as if there were two of her speaking simultaneously. She should've been panicking and fighting. She should've been worried. All she could focus on was the two yellow pythons hovering in front of her face while her bonds moved to her heartbeat.

The two tendrils closed up until those maws were but pinpoints. The tips swelled, becoming more bulbous, closer to a shape Sophie knew and knew well. They snaked forward and one pressed against her lips. Sophie obediently opened her mouth just enough for it to push forward.

She met it with her tongue, flicking over the head and welcoming it in. She puckered her lips and drew them across the head of the tendril like she would any other cock. Unlike a cock, it wasn't too firm to move around in her mouth. It slid in and she opened herself up to it, running her tongue along the underside and sucking on it, unconsciously matching her heartbeat.

It filled her mouth bit by bit and she wanted more. More of that tendril to suck and please, more of the tentacle dutifully grinding against her sopping wet cunt as it enticed her to play with them. She sucked with a fervor she'd never known with a man. The tendrils swelled in her mouth, pausing before pushing against her throat.

Her cry of protest went unheard. The thick yellow head pressed slowly but insistently. She tried pulling away, but the purple tentacle around the back of her neck held her there as she was taken. They undulated, pressing her tongue down as it pushed one more time against her throat before slipping down into it.

Sophie's entire body convulsed. She saw white as a full body tremor wracked her body. She clenched her legs together around that fleshy appendage as her body gave in and came at the intrusion in her throat. Her pussy and throat clenched and un-clenched in unison again and again as her body betrayed her need to submit.

The tendril in her throat undulated in a wave, starting at her lips and going down her swallowing throat. Drool pooled from her mouth and dripped onto her covered tits as the tentacle violated her mouth with the same agonizingly steady beat.

Her orgasm drew back just enough to leave her wanting more, grinding her cunt against the tentacle and trying to trigger it again. She wanted it. She needed it. Sophie felt tears running down her face as she kept swallowing and swallowing and breathing as much as she could through her nose.

The second yellow python-like tentacle brushed up against her clit. She jumped and let out another muffled moan. She could feel it open up once more and take her needy nub into its maw and suck on it. Sophie humped forward against it frantically.

Then she felt the needle-like teeth extend and she had just enough time to realize what it meant before they sank into her clitoris. Agonizing heat flooded her pussy for an instant, only to make that throbbing throughout her body crest and peak. Her entire body arched and them crumpled like a marionette with its strings cut.

Sophie came again.

Whatever venom the twin snakes kept pumping into her body, Sophie would've sold her soul for more of it. She lay in the tentacles' grasp helpless to the convulsions that wracked her body without end. The invader in her throat pushed forward until she could feel it halfway down to her stomach.

The orgasm didn't end. It stayed at its peak, locked there and not dying, not finishing, not giving her the satisfaction she needed. She sobbed with every hint of breath she could afford to give, moaning and squealing around the tendril while she continued to drip her drool all over herself.

A new bulge pressed against her lips from the tendril. Sophie struggled to open her mouth wider to let it in while her body continued to shake. The bulge moved inward, against her pulsating throat and stopping. Sophie sucked and swallowed it down, and the dam burst.

The bulge went down her throat in one long motion until it got to the bulbous head. The tendril shuddered and unloaded its thick prize right down her throat.

Sophie's orgasm finally continued. All conscious thought left her as she abandoned herself to the pleasure and the tendril's thick load filled her stomach.

Ten, twenty, thirty seconds passed in a haze as she swallowed everything she could. Still more escaped from her lips and oozed down her chin. It was the thickest cum she'd ever drank and there was just so much of it. It took nearly a full minute before the tendril softened and withdrew.

Sophie gagged and some of it came up. Her head lolled forward and she saw it was a violent shade of purple. Still more felt like it was going to come up. Sophie breathed in and out and struggled to make her thoughts focus, her heart stop beating so fast, her tortured and teased pussy stop leaking.

"Gawwwd..." Her voice was hoarse, but there was very little pain. She moved her jaw in a circle. It hurt, but she seemed okay. Even the tentacles seemed to be quieting down. They slid away from her tits, which now had dark bruises over every visible surface. The ones around her arms slackened, and she fell to the ground.

Sophie rolled over to her side, shuddering. She didn't want to move. Her entire body ached, and the throbbing where the twin tendrils bit wouldn't stop. Sophie hugged herself, only to find her stomach distended.

She felt the swell of her stomach and her hand jerked away with a start. She looked down and gasped. It looked like she was three months pregnant. She swallowed and with horror realized that she was full and close to puking with the creature's seed. Now that it was over, revulsion took over again.

Sophie forced herself to roll over, onto her hands and knees. The tentacles were already stirring from their lethargy. This was her chance. If she was ever going to get away from them, she had to act fast.

The co-ed slowly turned around. She slid her knees along the still wet ground carefully. She didn't think the tentacles could see, but they sure as hell reacted to noise. Most of them were two feet up. If she kept low, she could slip out before they could grab her.

She reached forward for the door and paused. The thick red tentacle was already angling towards her. Sophie surged forward. She grabbed a hold of the door and threw it open. It was now or never. Sophie gathered her strength and leaped.

A tentacle wrapped around her leg and stopped her. The air went out of her the second she crashed on the ground.

"Oh god! Oh god no no no no," she whispered as more gathered around her arms and legs again, eager for a round two. They pulled her up by her limbs, suspending her once more. This time she was face down. This time the tentacles pulled her legs apart, exposing her.

"Please, just let me go," Sophie begged. Tears welled up in her eyes. "Please." Her body cried out for more, but she wanted nothing more than to get away. She should've listened to Tsuki. She shouldn't have gone in the shower just to spite her.

From behind, the two snakelike appendages pressed up against her pussy, writhing around as it sought her hole out.

"No! No!"

They pressed in together.

5

Sophie didn't know how much time had passed. She was barely able to think, let alone about anything as complicated as the passage of time. After a while, the tentacles had become comfortable. Being suspended wasn't so bad. She felt more or less weightless as the twin tendrils repeatedly pounded her well used pussy.

She'd lost count of how many times they'd twirled together to force a thicker, ribbed member to fuck her with. It was clear they were driven by something intelligent, something with a sick sense of humor that wanted to play with Sophie and overwhelm her past her breaking point. That breaking point had been at least an hour ago, as far as she could tell.

Her entire body shook as the tendrils writhed within her, filling her up all the way to her deepest depths and grinding against it. Sophie shuddered and her body weakly tried to move against it. She didn't have the energy to fuck. She barely had the energy to keep her eyes open and try to avoid dripping copious amounts of violet tinted drool onto the floor.

The rhythm never died. Her heartbeat had slowed down, and the fucking slowed with it. Her pussy was filled with a thump then emptied with a thump, only to be refilled again. Squelching was the only sound in the bathroom as the tentacles displaced old cum as they worked to fill her again with their seemingly never ending load.

She didn't care. She wanted it. Each time those yellow pythons shuddered and filled her again, her entire body would convulse and pure bliss would white out her world. It was only when she could feel cum dripping from her that she'd come down for it and fall further slack in the tentacles' grasp. Sophie's bloated stomach dragged along the floor of the shower.

It was what was meant to happen. She belonged there, being filled and bred for its pleasure. Nothing else mattered. She idly sucked on the end of a small green tentacle, wishing it too would cum for her. Just fill her mouth and make her gag...

Sophie shuddered and rocked her body back to meet the constant thrusts. She let out a low, pleased moan. Her pussy was so sore, but she needed it. She needed it so badly.

"Oh my god..."

Sophie lifted her head up. Though it was blurry behind the fogged glass of the shower, there was no mistaking Tsuki standing in the doorway, horror on her face.

"Oh my god, Sophie, no..." She crept forward, covering her mouth with her hand. "I told you not to go in here! I told you it was dangerous!" Tsuki's voice wavered.

Sophie didn't know why. She was right where she meant to be. She slurped loudly around the green tentacle in her mouth, tongue dancing with the moving tip and feeling the sucker on her swollen, throbbing tongue.

Tsuki rushed in the bathroom and went through the drawers. Whatever she was looking for was nowhere to be seen. She tore her bathroom apart.

The tendrils in Sophie's pussy paused with a shudder. They knew. It was the only explanation Sophie had. They knew what was about to happen, so they doubled their efforts. They disengaged from each other and double teamed her the old fashioned way.

One tendril would withdraw right as the other pressed forward. They stretched her out and picked up the pace. They pounded her harder and harder as the rest of the tentacles waved around furiously, warding off the unwelcome invader who was out to ruin their fun.

"Hold on, I promise I'll help!" Tsuki cried out.

Sophie gagged around the tentacle in her mouth. This was too much. This was it. They were going to fuck her to death. She was going to die cumming from a penetrating alien monstrosity, and she was going to love every fucking second of it. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head.

The twins were a blur, moving in and out and keeping her on the absolute edge while the other tentacles lashed. More than a few hit her body, but she was beyond pain. Every stinging slap against her bloated, used body was ecstasy.

"Aha!" Tsuki held up a similar button, painted black. She slammed her fist against it.

The tendrils thrust one more time, expelling their last load into Sophie's body. She clamped down, entire body failing her as she tensed up tight enough to snap, then fell limp. She fell to the bathroom floor, feeling the fresh batch of cum spilling out of here. There was simply no room left inside of her. Though the tentacles were now gone, the entire bottom of the shower was a dark purple pool from the monster's seed, refusing to go down into the drain.

The shower door opened. Tsuki knelt down beside Sophie, wincing at the disgusting feel of the hot, thick cum against her knees. She reached out and gently touched Sophie's shoulder.

"I am so sorry. I am so, so sorry! I would've been back here sooner, but..." Tsuki swallowed hard. Her voice was failing her now, and she struggled to breathe through the burning in her eyes.

"I promise we'll make this right. We'll make this right, and you'll be okay. Just...god, please forgive me for this."

Sophie's head lolled over to stare somewhere near Tsuki. Her warm brown eyes were glazed over, and had a new purple tint to them, not unlike the pool she was lying in. She licked her lips and spoke, slowly.

"Fucking...Perve. I'm...telling...Everyone." She let out a breathless, pained laugh before the entire world went mercifully black. Her last thought before she passed out was of wishing she'd found that button even sooner.