It didn’t take long for her to get what she had asked for, coercion or not. The words had barely left her lips before the tentacle that had previously bene teasing her shot into her, breaking yet another promise and finally getting a scream of shocked pleasure from the curvy agent, her tits jiggling in the creatures grasp from the impact. “Oh… god… ahhh…” She gasped in a strained voice. There was nothing soft or comforting about its method. Her whole body bucked up and down as it thrust into her hard, over and over, battering against her cervix and stretching her slick cunt pussy wide with its girth.

“Haaaagh! Aaaaahhh!” She cried, again and again, already close to cumming for the creature, to her great shame. Her breasts almost ached from how much stimulation they’d gotten and her body remained arched, presenting them to the greedy tentacles even as her hips pumped a little. As she predicted, her ears quickly filled with the sounds of the tentacle sliding noisily through her grasping cunny, a wet smacking sound that seemed to punctuate her defeat.

The monster pumped her pussy like a machine, its thick, hard tentacle thrusting deep into her wide-stretched hole again and again. As her sex began to drip from the fucking she was receiving, tentacles wrapped around her legs, lifting them up and opening her hips wide. Several of the creature's eyes floated in for a better look at her crotch, staring intently at where she was stretched wide by the shaft penetrating her exposed, eager pussy. With her sex spread open even wider, the tentacle thrust in harder and harder, pounding her cervix with every stroke.

"I. Told. You. You. Would. Scream," the monster taunted her. "You. All. Scream. From. This." The tentacles held her limbs tight and stretched out, other than the hand it kept pressed against her own clit. With her limbs seized and held open, her body was fully exposed for it to fuck and molest, and it did both with a vigor Kenzie had rarely seen even in monsters. "Let. Me. Feel. You. Cum," it commanded her.

The girl occasionally whimpered between cries of passion, though mostly her body was given what it wanted and then some, forced into overload as it were. She heard the taunt aimed at her but wasn’t really given to care at the moment… thought had left her mind temporarily, and all she could think or feel was how the tentacle was pushing in and out of her dripping sex, spraying her juices across her thighs even as they were lifted up… drops flecking out onto the floor and the monster’s body. The position left her just slightly tilted back, and she kept her proud breasts held aloft as the monster continued to play her body like an instrument.

The command it had issued last was… wholly unnecessary. There was nothing she could do to not cum at this point. Not long after its voice rang in her mind, her body obliged, going taut, gripping around the cock-like tentacle still plumbing her womanhood… almost milking it, and soaking it even more with her excitement. “Huuuaaaaaghh! Nnnnnngh… oh… oh… oh my god… ple… ah…” She tried to talk, her toes and fingers curling in all consuming orgasm.

The tentacle felt her orgasm coming almost before it hit. With a powerful force, her pussy clenched around its shaft, gripping it tightly, like she was trying to hold onto it through her sex to keep herself from washing away. But even the power of her orgasm didn't deter the tentacles thrusting. It continued to plow into her, forcing her muscles to open every time its bulbous head stroked in and filled her abused tunnel. The monster continued to play with her tits as she came, mashing and groping and pulling on them, twisting and pinching her nipples to greater and greater effect.

263 decided that if she was going to leave her mouth gaping open like she was, it would take advantage. Suddenly, another tentacle was pushing past her lips and into her waiting mouth. Her soft lips and wet tongue immediately met its thick, sensitive skin, but it kept going until it was pushed deep into her throat. Like the tentacle in her pussy, it began to thrust in and out of her, spit-roasting her between the pulsing tentacles as it fucked her helpless body senseless.

The agent gasped out as she came, her body wracked by pleasure… and then felt another tentacle slip into her, this one in her mouth. Surprisingly she… didn’t really fight it too much. She could have bit down or just tried to rip her head away, but didn’t, even as it choked her some, sliding easily down her throat. She laid her head back, letting it slip easier in and out of her throat, her body going a little limp and existing in a state of shameful, forced lust for a while as it was bucked back and forth. Saliva built up on the tentacle in her mouth, and occasionally she would gargle and gasp, spitting around it as she would cough for air.

The tendril in her pussy continued its assault as well, having a relatively easy time of it as by now her petals were soaked through with her own nectar. The girl quivered as she was thrust back and forth between invading phalluses, sinking into a sort of delirium, groaning softly in pleasure for her assailant. Soon her tongue even ran over the tentacle in her mouth, tasting along it's length.

263 feasted on her lustful surrender, taking pleasure from her body by force and giving it back to her in equal measure. Her tits were under constant attention as they were squeezed firmly, and the tentacle ravaging her sex remained as forceful as ever. She could taste the one in her mouth - bitter and bland to the objective tongue, but who knew how she would receive it in this state. Either way, every time she licked its shaft, she was met with an extra forceful thrust down her throat from the clearly approving tentacle.

Then, Kenzie's vision began to swim. "Being. Raped. Becomes. You. Even. More. Than. Most," the voice taunted in her mind. Suddenly, she could see again, but the sight wasn't her own. Rather, she could see herself, naked, stuffed, and fucked. Tentacles were wrapped around her heaving tits. A thick mast forced its way into her pink sex, and she could see her own cum glisten on its shaft when it pulled out, before it pushed back in, forcing the same juices to gush from her lips. She could see her lips wrapped around the tentacle in her mouth, and her throat bulging where its head was sliding in her throat. On and on, she was forced to behold her own rape from the creature's eyes, watching as it continued to fuck her.

The girl groaned, skewered like a roast by her attacker, one tentacle at each end fucking her hard. Her body jerked a little back and forth but didn’t have to do much at this point… flexing and arching a little, displaying herself for him to take advantage of, which he seemed quite eager to do. Her heavy tits wobbled atop her chest even in the thing’s grip, so wild was her state of motion.

As it projected its vision into her head, she jerked and… came again… seeing herself fucked senseless (literally, actually) apparently helped push her back over the edge, though in truth she wasn’t far off anyhow. Her pussy clenched noisily, squelching around the invading phallus and dousing it in her juices again… some being pumped out around it onto the floor as she started to overflow. She both watched and felt as it pushed into her sex deep, pushing against her womb, occasionally forming a little indent on her otherwise flat belly. Even more so, she could see her throat and cheeks bulge out as the tentacle pressed down her throat… apparently going quite deep. She started to wonder if this was just a delusion she was seeing from lack of oxygen…

Both Kenzie and 263 were able to see as her clear fluids gushed out of her, squirting over the tentacle that continued to fuck deep into her, even through her second orgasm. The tentacles showed no intent of slowing or stopping anytime soon. She could see her hips stretched wide and her flat stomach bulge with the girth inside her, especially as it began to push against the top of her pussy, mostly for her benefit.

However, the most striking event was happening next to her tits. The tiny tendrils grabbing her nipples suddenly uncoiled from the hardened buds, releasing them to sink against her breasts, still swollen from her climax. Almost like someone was pulling up a tiny zipper, they heads sealed up again, leaving them a tentacle just like the others that were raping her. Then, the tips began to cave in, sinking deeper and deeper. Halfway down, the head took on a bowl shape, which, she quickly learned, were the perfect size for her breasts. The new tentacle heads pressed against her tits, fully enveloping her pink nipples and areolas. Their skin was warm against the hardened nubs. A moment went by, and then she could feel them tighten around her, as the bowls became suction cups. They sucked on her tits like hungry lips, pulling at her nipples even as the other tentacles continued to wrap around the mounds of her breasts and squeeze them firmly.

Kenzie let out another feminine groan around the phallic tentacle stuffing itself down her throat, learning to breathe in quickly as it would pass out of her throat for a second. As she continued to watch from different angles as her body was destroyed and made to cum over and over for the beast, she felt it change its tendrils attending to her breasts, feeling them seal over her erect nipples and begin to suck and tug on them, as if it were going to milk her. This got another spasm of lust from the girl and she arched her back anew, thrusting her tits skyward and into the maws of the tentacles, clearly getting off hard on the treatment. She quivered some as it sucked, cumming again for it… more of her clear juices squirting out of her plugged pussy. The girl whimpered her apparent approval of the new method, though she felt like her body was going to give out the second it finally let her stop orgasms cease.

There were a lot of things 263 could taunt Kenzie about, with how she was moaning and bucking and cumming endlessly into her own rape. But it could sense that she'd essentially already had her brains fucked out, and that it would be wasted effort by now. Fortunately, her body was still all to eager for all the sex it could force upon her, and it obliged, continuing to thrust deep into her as its suction cups found new ways to push her abused body to orgasm after orgasm.

And yet, even that couldn't prepare her for what came next. Another tentacle floated near her, and imploded into another suction cup. This one, however, dipped lower. It traced up her thigh, a light suction tugging at her skin as it moved closer and closer to the tentacle thrusting into her sex. Suddenly, it dove for her crotch, and fit itself over her clit, beginning to suck. The instant it latched on, the tentacle in her pussy went berserk, hammering into her even faster, harder, and more wildly than it had before. She could see the thrusts force her back to bend and her hips to bounce as she felt each hit hammer against her cervix. Her swollen tits jiggled even in their tight bindings, and her cum was plunged furiously from her pussy as it was filled with tentacle again and again. It bulged against her stomach for all to see as she was violently fucked.

Surprisingly Kenzie still had enough strength left to scream. This became evident when the creature formed a third depression over her clit and started to suck at the throbbing button, while also letting the thing in her pussy fuck her even harder, splattering her juices in every direction and battering against her inner walls… distending her slender belly out with each crazed thrust. After the scream of lust and shock she was reduced to mostly twitching and bucking, her chest sucked up into the cups… screaming in its own little orgasm, so it seemed in her mind. She lost track of how many orgasms she’d had as they started to flow together into one unending stream of forced pleasure. Her body felt weak… on the verge of shutting down, while at the same time being unable to stop itself from getting off on the tentacles fucking her back and forth. Another groan slipped past the thing lodged in her throat as she gagged around it again, and her eyes looked ready to roll back in her head.

Kenzie didn't have to endure the new, frenzied pace of fucking very long, as the purpose behind it quickly became clear. After only a couple minutes of hammering into her, both tentacles suddenly thrust as deep as they could go. The one in her pussy slammed into her cervix, pressing against it and quivering, while her throat was quickly filled all the way to her esophagus. After a moment of stillness, the tentacles squirmed, and expelled jets of hot, thick cum into the helpless young woman. Her womb quickly filled with the heavy warm liquid, but the tentacle shot even more into her pussy, causing it to overflow and gush out of her in a viscous, off-white torrent. From the other end, her stomach was pumped full of the same warm, bitter substance, flooding her insides without giving her any chance of resisting it. On and on, the tentacles filled her with their cum, while she was left squirming in their grasp.

The girl felt it pause and, if only instinctually, knew what was coming. She felt the things spasm like impossibly long cocks before they both exploded within her. Her womb very quickly filled, stretching out just slightly even as more of the alien spunk spattered out of her abused cunt around the invading tentacle. Above, she choked some, her face slowly turning red, then blue, as it took it’s time to fill her belly and throat with the ejaculate as well. Kenzie’s eyes went wide and her body thrashed as it realized she was in danger of dying, even while still squirming in orgasm, her sex milking even more of the tentacle’s gooey cum into her, if only to forcibly push it out with audible squelches. She’d never been so thoroughly used in her life… had no frame of reference for what her body was going through. Part of her wanted it to never stop, and part wanted to… well, live.

The tentacles continued to squirm inside her, filling her with the creature's cum. ADD files showed that the fluid wasn't actually semen, but Kenzie could be forgiven for thinking it was, based just on the way it felt inside her. The sheer mass of fluid pouring into her began to stretch her insides, and the excess ran down her sides. Even with the daze of pleasure and shock that clouded Kenzie's mind, 263 could see her instinctual mind reeling in fear of suffocation. Its tentacle was loathe to leave the warm comfort of her throat, and held out as long as it could, forcing her to endure the asphyxiation. However, when it seemed like she'd actually go under, the tentacle retracted. A parting squirt filled her mouth, while a few more coated her face and neck as it left her mouth, painting her with the considerable remainder of its orgasm.

The tentacle in her pussy, however, was even less compelled to leave. Her climaxing pussy milked its shaft, pulling more and more cum from it right into her. As it continued to ejaculate, its shaft began to swell, stretching her walls with an even greater girth. The tentacle stayed buried in her, basking in her unwilling orgasms, until it had squirted every last drop of its orgasm into her. Only then did it pull out, leaving her sex to drip and quiver without it.

Kenzie felt blackness encroach on her vision as the tendril in her throat continued to squirt load after load of the Raktar’s jizz spunk into her belly, coating her throat and mouth. Finally, just when she was sure this was how she was going to die, it ripped free, and left her sputtering and coughing, gasping maniacally for air as she still choked on the last deposit. Her innocent features were desecrated as it splashed a few lines across her face, letting the hot, sticky stuff cling to her cheeks and cover one eye, as well as stringing itself over her neck, which had finally returned to its normal size.

The intruder at her sex didn’t relent though. Kenzie groaned as she felt it continue to spill spunk into her sex, which had long since filled past capacity… the bulge in her belly growing a little larger as her womb stretched to accommodate more and more. Even so, she felt it splashing out around the thrusting tentacle still, utterly coating her thighs in the creature’s cum.

With a final, heavy load into the girl, it ripped free and left her hanging in the grip of the other tentacles, her pussy feeling spasm after spasm as it simply leaked the jizz out onto her legs and the floor, the bulge in her belly flattening as her slender stomach returned to its normal shape quickly. The agent, utterly destroyed, hung limply in its grip, occasionally twitching, still breathing, but largely unmoving.