Ellie walked behind him as he led her toward the N.I.C.E. labs. She walked up to the table and pulled her self up sitting on it the way he had intended her too without a second thought. She then looked up at the ceiling and let out a sighed. The table was very cold and unwelcoming; it wasn’t the most comfortable thing in the world either.

He had waited for her to take her place on the table, tentacles working frantically as they had used the straps to secure her to the table. Once that had been accomplished he pulled out of her mind and sent a simple telepathic message to the scientists that he had been indeed ready.

His white eyes had studied her causally as the minutes passed waiting for a scientist, then fled to a one way mirror as if sensing something in the room beyond. He had known well in advance that he would be observed so that the experiment would be recorded.

Soon enough a man in a lab coat entered, injecting the drug into Ellie's arm without a word. He glanced to Aegir. "You may begin whenever you are ready."

The man had no sooner been out of the room when his tentacles had been upon her as they slid against the flesh of her arms and legs as if he were taking sometime for the drug to take effect on her.

Ellie watched at he strapped her to the table, she then all of a sudden felt more in control of her actions once he was done. "What! N-no this isn't r-right," she stuttered slamming her head back on the table.

The scientist then came in with a shot, her face turned white and she started shaking,"Don't put that in me please don't," she said as the scientist shot the liquid into her vein.

Ellie flinched when she felt something on her leg she didn't bother look she figured it was one of its tentacles," Don't touch me," she said her eyes serious.

But he had been barely able to control himself now. She had been captured, the shot administered, he had no reason to free her now as he chose to ignore the words that had spilled out of her lips as he brought his tentacles about her legs and arms.

White eyes had gazed over her for a lengthy moment as if looking or waiting for something to occur but nothing seemed to happen quite yet. Still that had not ceased his tentacles from acting as they crept over her, grasping hold of her clothing as if it were her flesh.

His hold secure his ears could hear the shredding of fabric as he used those appendages tp tare at the, divesting her of them with little effort on his part showing off his incredible strength, well incredible for a human that is. He hadn't tested out his strength against monsters after all having no reason to do so.

Tentacles seemed to drape her body as they flowed down her sides in what had almost been equivalent to a sweet caress given how deliberately slow they had been despite wanting to sink right into her.

He didn't mind that they were being watched, ignoring the scientists behind the one way glass that had been busy with their note making anyway. Whether he had ignored them or shut them off was a matter not up for discussion as he continued to roam her body with his tentacles.

Ellie started flinched as he tore of her clothes, she felt expossed and not in control of anything that was about to happen to her. She started to shake a bit as his tentecles went all over her body.

He had not been done it seemed as his tentacles had done the very same thing to her undergarments, his pupil less eyes regarding her nakedness for a moment. Slowly he retracted some of her tentacles using the tip of one to fan against her clit as he had searched out the somewhat elusive body part.

At first his touch had been light, almost not there though it had rapidly grown more and more firmer just as his phallus had beneath the mass of tentacles as if it were he that had received the shot rather than her, but he had done nothing about the ache in his loins yet.

Rather he had brought forth a pair of tentacles to coil about her ankles as he jerked them apart, a third joining them as it brushed up and down her sex.

She winced as he took off the rest of her clothing, and watched as he stared at her which mad her feel even more uncomfortable. Ellie felt him rubbing her clit and moaned it felt rather good. Ellie struggled as he spread her ankles forcably apart and she felt him brushed up and down her sex she moaned joyfully, it was an amazing feeling.

He had no idea if she where responding to the drug or the touch that had coursed over her as he continued to administer to her body. With each passing moment he had only desired to take her more as she remained in such a helpless state.

Like a snake a single tentacle wriggled it's way into the chalice of her body as if to experience her warmth first hand though it had been all that he could do to keep from flowing into her mind, touching the pleasure centers of it to further stimulate her but that would interfer with the process of the drug, the scientist would never have their answers or worse would be led to false conclusions as to the results of their drug not that Aegir had truly cared whether or not the scientist got whatever results they were after provided that he could have a bit of fun in the process.

The tentacle inside of her throbbed much like a phallus as Aegir used his elastic nature to compress that tentacle then expanded it as it pulsed inside he as it invaded her body.

Ellie felt one of the tentacles slip inside of her she shivered and turned her head to the side as it painfully got bigger inside of her. She still had no idea what was going on. It felt good to her yet extremely painful.

He had felt her discomfort, pleasure and pain mixing together had told him that the drug was now coursing through her veins. There had been no need to enter the pleasure centers of her mind now, that much had been obvious as he drank in her thoughts as easily as people consumed a beverage.

Experimenting with her had only caused the tentacle inside her to move quicker as it circled the inner walls of her body while other tentacles had wrapped around her mounds, squeezing them in his grasp, alternating between a hard squeeze with that of gentle touches.

To make matters worse he had leaned over the table using his elongate tongue against one of her nipples in a soothing fashion that had contrasted the speed in which he brought to bare on her restrained form.

She then felt him moving around inside of her and started to shake a bit again though it still felt partly good she still felt like she was being invaded and also it was rather painful.

Ellie squirned more and more trying to get out of the straps. She put all of her fingers together, making her hands smaller, and then wiggled her hand out of the strap she then covered her breasts as mush as she could with her arm. Though her feet she knew she wouldn't be able to get those free unless she untied it she then atempted to do the same with her other arm but it was tighter on that side.

Somewhat amazed at her talents for shaking herself free he had stopped communicating mentally with the scientists that he had been doing in secret telling them from what he had read in her mind how effedtive the drug had been as it coursed through her system.

Before getting too far in her escape attempt, Aegir had found a sea of tentacles streaming out against her arms in order to hold her down.

"No!" Ellie screamed at the tentacles held her hand back down. She started squirming and moving her hands and feet as much as she could while in the straps.

Like a spider he had waited for her struggles to come to an end as her energy had been slow sapped by her own doing. He had simply held onto her arms as she flailed about, that was until her feet had connected with him where upon he had stole hold of them to despite sustaining no damage from them.

His eyes had gazed down at her an while a thousand things had fluttered through them he had decided upon satisfying his own primal needs as his tentacles flared out, one going so far as to wriggle it's way between her parted thighs as he held her legs apart.

The appendage had dashed against her clit roughly as it had flickered out against her, another busied itself at her sex slidind up against it, wriggling against her as if it were seeking entrance.