katy enters the swimming room in her red bikini. she sighs happily as she finds sheis the only one here. katy does a few warm upstretches, then dives into the pools deep end to begin her daily swimming ruiting.

*Cangelosi sleeps in the pool filter. The vibrations awaken the blob, eyestalks opening as it looks out. Hrm...seems there's a girl in the pool again. Looked familiar, yes...still would be good practice snagging that one. Getting denser than the water, it slides from the alcove into the water, peering above as the girl does her laps.*

katy is too busy doing her swimming to notice the blob watching her. she is also busy thinking about whathad happened to her resently when she had gone for a shower.

Katy's body went back and forth, back and forth, taking the laps. A black tentacle draws up past her leg, like the tendrils of an anemone, snagging at her ankle, suddenly yanking her down under the water.*

in shock katy lets out most of her air as she is pulled down, and as se thrashes about she loses a bit more.

*Almost as soon as she is underwater, Katy feels a tentacle slapping around her mouth, like an oxygen filter. It pushes down her throat and up both nostrils, porous, allowing her to breathe regularly, but still those other tentacles wrap tight about her wrists and ankles, pulling her further into the deep end.*

katy continues to struggle against the mass, hoping to get up to the surface

*It seemed like Katy is about to break the surface, but then she is roughly yanked back into the depths, the blob playing with her like a yo-yo, an able tentacle looping about the crotch of her bikini bottoms, tearing them open.*

katy imediatly stops trying to swim to the surface as she cover her exposed holes with her hands

*The struggle is brief, and the tendrils yank at her ankles, pulling her body to the mass of writhing goo, which snaps her wrists away, her crotch getting a good lashing in the process as she kept breathing.*

katy continues struggling for a few moments till she realizes that it it useless, and stops, wanting to conserve her energy for another attempt to escape

*At the stopping, Katy feels two tendrils pierce her holes, holding legs apart as her wrists were pulled behind her back, arching her as it begins the familiar tagging procedure...twelve feet underwater.*

katy squirms and moans involentarily as she is entered, but regains control of herself after a few moments, still trying to keep her energy for an escape

*The monster mindlessly pumps her holes, the straining of the tendrils felt as she tries to bob up towards the surface, yanking back and forth as she is molested in short order.*

katy begins to let out a low and constant moaning, giving into the pleasure she is starting to feel from this, the voice in her head saying to escape becomes fainter and fainter