"teh...by how you are playing with me you could have fooled me..." she bit her lip gently her legs tremble a bit trying to keep her mind clear of the lewd thoughts that now haunted it.

"Perhaps, but this is not the case. I do use your kind, yes. I do so to survive. I don't idly toy with you like ragdolls whenever I'm bored."

she laughed lightly "But you do talk to us when you are bored...or at least you talk to me.."

"This is true. Is this conversation so unpleasant they you want to run off before I've tired of your company?"

"No....Its just I'm starting to feel a little strange..maybe I have just gotten to much sun or something..." she muttered looking away.

"Too much sun? Not likely, my dear. The canopy out here catches most of the sun."

The tentacles slowly stroked her legs. She was definitely responding positively to his tricks. Things were beginning to look up.

"Then..why is my body feeling so weird..." She blushed heavily flinching at the touch of his tentacles

"How should I know, my dear? I am not one of your kind."

Thin tentacles rose from the grass around her. They arched over her body and began carefully removing her clothes, taking care not to damage them.

She hesitated for a moment watching these strang things start to pull gently at her clothing, blushing heavily she cryed out "w..w.what the hell are these things?!"

"Now now, my dear. It isn't particularly polite to refer to your host as a thing, let along multiple ones."

Her clothing was removed piece-by-piece and laid over a branch not far away. She was reduced to her undergarments, the sun shining speckled rays of light onto her warm skin.

"Thats...you?" she bit her lip trying to grab her clothes back starting to get annoyed and embarassed "stop it!"

"Part of me, yes. And why would I stop? You look rather warm."

The tentacles moved to her body, lightly stroking her skin.

She growled lightly "Its quite the opposite. Now give them back" she blushed her arms covered her breasts, her legs tight together covering her slit.

"Do not worry, no harm will come to them. You've already done more damage to your wardrobe than I will."

With this last remark a small tentacle pressed against her panties, reminding the girl of just how wet they were. Her skin continued to be stroked as the seconds ticked by, the tentacles caressing her gently as they explored her lovely form.

She bit her lip blushing heavily then when he pressed against her with that single appendage she gasped moaning loud. Embarassed she shot her hands up covering her mouth holding back any other noises that may come out.