The tentacles pounded relentlessly. Every tentacle that wasn't busy fucking some part of her, seemed to at least be working to caress itself against her soft skin. Their strength kept her body entirely pinned and easy to violate, helpless agaisnt the increasingly brutal rape that beset her. Her body felt amazing to 263. Her holes were tight, and her pussy constantly leaked warm nectar that invited it to penetrate her harder and faster. Her soft folds gripped its shaft like a sleeve. Her breasts were soft and luscious, perfect for squeezing, and for rubbing between. Her titflesh covered the tentacles in her cleavage almost entirely in a soft embrace. The tentacle in her mouth plunged deeper into her throat, feeling her tight passage closing around it as it reached deeper towards her stomach. Her neck bulged gently from the girth inside it, completely visible to Ishtar's mind.

"Fuck. Good," the creature's mind babbled almost incoherently. "Rape. Fuck. Body. Good."

The tentacles were completely relentless, every part of her body of her was pinned to the ground. There sheer overwhelming numbers were simply too much for the blue haired girl to overcome. Tentacles covered her breasts ensuring that at no moment they were not being squeezed, caressed, and molded. The mounds were being mashed together up and around the tentacles that thrust constantly between them. The thick phallic like tentacles continued to pound away inside her, thrusting harder and faster with every stroke. Her delicate folds could barely contained the massive shaft buried within her. The tentacle in her mouth seemed to push deeper as if it was trying to go down to her stomach. Through the weird connection with these tentacles, she could see her own neck bulge ever so slightly as the tentacle thrusted hard and fast. The young woman let out soft moans as she could feel the pleasure building inside her again.

All the while Ishtar could hear almost random words in her head, though they were quite clear on their intent.

The tentacles were utterly indifferent to Ishtar's pleasure at this point, but they had more than enough of their own. The slick, tight passages of the young woman's body were a constant source of fuckable pleasure, gripping their shafts and stroking them senseless. Their pleasure was mounting quickly, rushing towards an inevitable conclusion, at least for the ones currently involved in ravaging the young girl. They began to thrust faster and harder, stirring her up feverishly as their climax approached. They pounded harder and faster, until at last they thrust themselves deep into the girl. The tentacle in her pussy slammed into her cervix, while the one in her throat nearly pushed itself to her stomach. They began to twitch sporadically.

In seconds, a thick, hot liquid flooded out of the tentacles in unison. It flowed into the girl's holes. Shot after shot filled her womb, nearly to capacity, while her rectum took on just as much heavy tentacle juice. It sat hot and heavy in her stomach, too, flowing straight down her throat. Even the tentacles that were rubbing against her breasts and other soft areas of her body began to cum, showering her and coating her skin in a thick, sticky layer of the unknown liquid.

The tentacles were so thick and push into Ishtar’s holes so constantly, it made the blue haired girl feel like she was full. The speed of the thrusts continued to increase pace as they seemed to be turned on by the grip of her body around them. The blue beauty let out muffled shouts as she felt her body being stirred up as she was ravaged over and over again. The trusts became faster and harder as the tentacles worked a feverish pitch. It was then with one last power thrust that a tentacle shoved its way into her cervix as another pushed itself so deep into her throat that it appeared that it was going to push into her stomach. Ishtar’s eyes bulged open as she let out a muffled shout from the sensation of all of it.

Ishtar could feel the hot release of thick liquid begin to fill her womb. It was only matched by the amount that was being shot into her rear. Even her stomach began to fill as move of the thick and sticky liquid poured down her throat. Elsewhere she could feel more hot release sprayed all over her body. She closed her eyes as she found herself caught up in her own release. Her muffled moan filled the room. Despite her eyes being closed, her connection to the eye stocks let to see everything that was happening.

The tentacles held themselves within the young woman, shuddering as the deposited their hot seed into her holes. The amount of thick, heavy cum inside her was nearly enough to fill her completely, and even more of it coated her body, leaving her completely saturated, inside and out. Though the tentacles groping her body continued to caress and molest her soft, now-sticky skin, the ones inside simply remained still, holding the seed inside her. The tentacle in her pussy basked in the girl's orgasm, feeling her walls grip and squeeze its length.

Finally, after several minutes of enjoying their orgasmic sensations, the tentacles withdrew. They moved slowly, leaving inch after inch of the girl's tunnels to begin to constrict back to their normal size. Unhurriedly, the tentacles withdrew for nearly a minute, bit by bit, until at last the girl was empty except for the cum they had left inside her. The tentacles held her in their embrace for several seconds, content just to grope her body. Then, more tentacles began to move towards the sensitive holes the previous rapists had just vacated. They gave her no time to prepare or struggle. In one smooth, coordinated thrust, they pierced all three of her holes again, and roughly shoved their way into her body. No sooner had the tentacles reached as deep into her as they could, than they began to fuck her all over again.

The tentacles continued to remain inside Ishtar, shuddering inside her own quivering mass as they sprayed more hot release inside her. She could feel herself being filled by the hot seed even as yet more was being sprayed all over her skin. The tentacles outside now continued to explore her body, caressing and massaging her now coated and sticky skin. The ones inside her remained still even as her own body convulsed in the throes of her own bliss.

Finally, as Ishtar started to come down from her own orgasm, the tentacles began to withdraw from her body. The young woman could only make muffled moans as she felt the tentacle slowly with draw by inch by agonizing inch. Eventually they finally withdrew, leaving only those that had caressing her still wrapped around her body. The blue haired girl let soft gasps as they kept her body pinned even as they massaged and caressed her sticky form. She could the tentacle between her breasts slowed down its thrusts. The young woman looked down at the tendril between her mounds. As she made eye contact it suddenly trusted into her mouth, the young woman head back jerked back at the shock of the suddenness of it. More tentacles thrust in to her tender flower and rear, as all three pushed deep into her again. Slowly they began to thrust giving her no chance to prepare for the sensation of it all.

The tentacles began to steadily ravage the woman's body all over again. But something was changing in her mind. She was forced to watch the thrusting appendages fell into a fast, relentless rhythm. But as their pace picked up, it was like she could more than see them raping her helpless form. In her mind grew a sensation different than feeling her own nerves struck and her walls spread apart. She could feel... herself. She could feel what the tentacles felt, and how she felt against them. Every stroke inside her, every time her pussy and ass clenched around them was a burst of pleasure and satisfaction, driving the tentacles forward to another thrust, and another. It was like she was fucking herself with these alien dicks, at the same time she was being fucked by them.

The tentacles began to ravage the poor young woman all over again. However she started to get dizzy as she felt light headed. She could see the tentacles as they thrusted in to her body over and over again. But this time it felt different. She could feel something thrust as if it was part of her. It pushed and spread the walls wrapped around the pulsating rod. She could feel as if she had a second one that was pushing into her rear. She could now feel what they were feeling even as she could feel her own body being ravished by these very tentacles. She was able to feel the pleasure from both sides as it seemed like she was rutting with herself.

263 continued to pound into the girl unrelentingly, letting her experience the feeling of raping herself from its perspective. Its tentacles thrust hard and fast, burying themselves deep inside her and wrapping up as much of their shafts with her inner walls as they could. It wanted her deep. It wanted to feel her on every inch of itself that it could. Watching the big-breasted woman squirm and moan under its relentless fucking, it only wanted more. It began to move harder and faster and deeper. The tentacle in her pussy began to move faster and faster, slamming into her cervix until finally it pushed through, forcing its way into her womb and beginning to fuck her as deep as it possibly could.

The tentacles continued to thrust into the poor girl with out relief. Ishtar could feel what it was like to be the tentacles even as she was experiencing it from her own perspective. The young woman could feel the tentacles wanting to push deep and deeper inside her. And it felt with every thrust of the shapts that were tightly wrapped up in her body. Her squirming and moaning seemed to make the tentacles want her more, as they continued to thrust harder…faster…deeper. She could feel the tentacle slam into her cervix faster and faster and harder. Then it finally pushed its way through, making Ishtar’s freeze up in place for a second as her eyes open wide in surprise.

The tentacle paused as it found its way inside her womb, relishing the feeling of being deeper than it had been before. It began to slide it length gently over the walls of her uterus. As it moved, the rest of its length shifted in her pussy, moving subtly up and down her tunnel. Compelled by the sensations, it wasn't long before it resumed its intense pounding, pushing into her steadily and firmly. But its strokes were short and quick now, leaving its tip to keep her cervix pried open, letting it slip deeper inside her.

For a moment everything had stopped as it seemed that Ishtar and tentacles were trying to get use sensation of one of the tentacles finally penetrating her womb. Slowly it began to move ever slowly up and down her sensitive sex. Soon the thrusts became faster and harder, though they were very short and quick as the tentacle wanted to remain deep inside her womb. The blue haired girl was barely able to let out muffled shouts as she could feel the pleasure building inside her exponentially.

The tentacles were pounding the girl's body relentlessly, building to the verge of their own climax. The thrill of having penetrated the girl's last barrier excited them even more, and they ravaged Ishtar until her body started to shake and twist under the sheer force of their thrusting.

Ishtar moans came less and less controllable as she could feel the tentacles pounding into at even a faster rate. They were so many and driven so deep into her body, that her body was beging to shake and twist as she could feel herself on the verge of an intense world of bliss.

Harder and faster the tentacles thrust into her helpless body, fucking her as deep as they could possibly reach. The whole time, she could feel the sensations of her own walls squeezing tightly around their shafts as they drilled into her tight holes. After several moments, she could feel a hot spike rush through the tentacles as they buried themselves in her body, and quickly their cum filled her. With her womb already filled by the tentacle inside her, the seed quickly began to rush out of her pussy, pooling on the ground. Even the tight seal of her anus began to leak as her bowels were pumped full.