Alucard chuckled as Clarice slid down its massive esophagus. After several seconds of descending, the young woman was deposited into a large, fleshy chamber. It was pitch-black inside the organ, and the air was warm and humid, much like in the alien's mouth.

The plop of landing in a disgustingly squishy chamber was also less then pleasing. Unable to see at all, it left Claire with the question of why wasn't she feeling any stomach acid? Unsure of what to think about all this, she scoots over until she feels the similar feeling of a squishy substance behind her. Such a disgusting wall as it was, she scoots back from it just a little incase some tentacles or whatnot decide to spring forth from the very walls and pull her into a possible other chamber.

She was sure what to think about all this, but she does pulls her slime covered body close to her, wrapping her arms around her legs in an attempt to seem smaller to the monster if he could possibly see in this chamber. This was becoming too much for her paranoid mind to handle.

The tendril that had dragged her inside the alien's mouth joined her in the chamber a few seconds later, gently prodding against the young woman in the dark. Suddenly, other "cords" emerged, likewise probing at the student, groping for her limbs as they wriggled about.

As if not knowing what would happen and being in the dark weren't enough. Oh no, something began to prod gently at her back. Tensing naturally, she screams and slaps whatever was touching her as hard as she could.

Then she began feeling numerous prodding tips at her legs and sides. She brings herself closer, ducking her head into her arms as they pull her legs closer. She tries to make herself as tightly packed as possible to avoid a potential attack of these limbs. She could cry if it wasn't so humid in this chamber she was being held captive in. She was deliberating on whether or not she should just hold her breath and make herself pass out so she wouldn't feel any 'pain'.

The alien laughed at the student as she attempted to pull her limbs in closer, its horrid voices echoing around the chamber. The tendrils looped securely around her wrists and ankles, attempting to pull her into a more useful position. A "cord" emerged from the floor of the chamber, probing the underside of the student and seeking out one of the woman's delightful entrances.

If she could cry out but it would do little to save her now. She struggles in her new restrictions. She pulls and yanks at her arms and ankles as they begin to be pulled apart. But at the moment, she was too weak and exhausted from her first struggles that must of been extremely easy to pull her into a vulnerable position. She didn't know what more the monster could do except tear her limbs away from her. She shivers at the thought of such a fate and grits her teeth.

His laughter echoes softer and softer, but it haunts her still as she's held in place. The ropes constricting her were slimy and she feels one begin prodding at her in-between her legs. She was beginning to understand that maybe she wasn't going to be eaten, but this wasn't such a welcoming sign either. Being raped inside a monster's stomach... that was new.

The monster's tendrils continued to tug at her, attempting to pull the student's limbs far enough apart to make Clarice fully accessible. Meanwhile, the "cord" at the witch's pussy continues to gently probe her cunt, stroking over her pubic mound and her labia in the dark chamber. Other "cords" sought out her soft tits, the twin tendrils gently stroking over her bosom.

She squeaks as the tendrils prod her folds through her robes. Even fully clothed, the 'cords' proved to use her only protection against her. The soft fabric of her panties rubs deeply between her lips, causing her to twitch in her restraints. She was starting to wonder if she was actually going to die; eyes twinge shut while her teeth grit to withhold any sounds that try to come out.

"If you're going to eat me... just do it already!"

As the tendril continues to probe at her cunt through her clothing, others slowly snake their way inside her robes, wriggling beneath Clarice's clothing as her limbs are held in place. One by one, the "cords" begin to sunder the student's clothing, effortlessly ripping the student's outfit until her body was properly exposed to the tendrils.

She squeaks with each rip of her clothes, becoming completely nude to the cords that restrained her. Realization that she was going to be raped did little to calm her down as she tries to struggle to get free, but in this position the human body was little then useless in freeing itself.

She flinches at the last pice, her panties torn away, allowing that cord that had been prodding at her cunt to directly touch it. Her body reacts by trying to bring its limbs closer, but again it was useless. She bites her lip to hold any sounds; the cord was properly soaking itself in her slowly moistening folds.

The tendril at her cunt eagerly lapped at her honey, its shape changing a little at the end to more closely resemble a tongue. It licked eagerly at her pussy, enjoying her warm honey as it trickled from her sex-lips. With the student now naked, the "cords" were free to explore her lovely body, rubbing over her delectable form with their slimy tips.

"No... please... stop it," she whimpers softly, unable to make a much higher pitch. Years on Shokushu tamed her body to just simply give in as a tendril lapped her gently between her legs. Arms and legs tug hard at their bindings but to no avail. She bites her lip in an attempt to not show she was becoming aroused.

Eyes cringe shut as her body twists and turns, desperate to free itself from the onslaught of 'cords' sliding all over her. She couldn't help but squeak as they cross over sides, being extremely sensitive to surprise attacks. She hated this within every fiber of her being, unsure of whether this was just a ruse to make her drop her guard down before she was eaten alive or who knows what. But one thing was for sure... her torture didn't seem close to an end.

((It’s fine, Alucard. XP We all get busy sometimes.))

"Mmm," Alucard said, "but why would I do such a thing when it's clear just how much fun we're having?" The tendrils continued to rub over her, the one at her cunt slowly nudging between her labia and slipping deeper into her pussy, penetrating Clarice's tight entrance with the "cord's" bulk.

She knew it was inevitable to resist when caught in such a position. With her limbs spread apart and completely nude it was only a matter of time before the "cords" felt around for her entrance. And find they certainly did.

She tried to keep her moist lips closed by mere muscles around the area, but the 'cord' managed to pass through. She groans softly with the size of the tendril slipping in. Eyes squint shut and teeth grind against each other. There was no way she could stop the monster now.

"...slimy... bastard..."

She still had to at least show some defiance, although insulting would either get her nowhere in a far worse position. She tries desperately to keep her mouth closed if necessary; making sure no further entrance can be obtained in her orifice. That could be something to fight for incase this monster was truly a very despicable creature. But it was hard to ignore the pleasure shivering up her body from the tendril already inside. It was moist and hot compared to the slimy "cord", the size of the very thing couldn't be ignored either. Her inner walls rippled against the 'cord' and with the tight fit it only pushes the woman to moan softly, despite any resistance she intended.

"Slimy?" asked Alucard with a chuckle. "I've hardly even started yet, deary!" The thick "cord" moved very slowly as it penetrated Clarice deeper, while the other tendrils groped over her lovely body. Her soft bosom was the target of several of the "cords," which eagerly squeezed at her delicate orbs, as well as probing at her teats.