Etolie had been on b oth sides of the equation. Victim and victimizer. She knew how useless pleas had been as she herself ignored plenty of them. When she was unable to get away or use her wit the next best thing had been giving in. Sometimes she had been coerced into situations, fear used against her in order to get her to comply.

Almost always she had regretted and hated being subservient, it was her condition that made her flare up. Her time with Tidal had reconditioned that state more than a little so she could be worked with easier. Perhaps it was getting use to giving up control in those instances or the sheer reality of this place.

In any case she felt those tentacles move about her again. Her nipples were still hard and throbbing. The gel helped against the stinging sensation she received but not against the sensitivity as it was easy to manipulate her there now. Each movement getting a gasp out of her.

Others secured her ankles returning her to the floor in a standing position. Another grazed her whimpering lips as she focused on the message that had been spelled out on her back. Her own juices flowing with all the attention she was receiving from that lick between her thighs, hands moving against the appendages she grasped once more rubbing up and down their smooth surfaces warm gel lubricating her hands as she motioned them against the tentacles.

More gel splashed against her tongue and her mouth opened up a bit wider licking against the tentacle there as she bent her knees somewhat. “Uh!”

She gasped again only then lining up that tentacle with her sex. “There.” She answered attempting to press down over the tentacle but unable to capture it in her folds without his assistance. At the same time that she attempted that she stretched out with her neck, mouth still opened to take in some of the tentacle there. Despite not being able to see she was more successful here. Once she had a portion of him in her mouth clamping her lips down and sucking against him was fairly easy as she attempted to suck more of that tentacle into her mouth like sucking on a straw.

Its always so hot when they submit willingly. I didn't have to say 'or else'. he thought to himself as she made her choice and moved her hips to graze the shaft waiting below with her nether-lips.

At her touch, the slick shaft twisted from its horizontal position to reveal a tapered head lined with swelling nodules. Giving her folds a teasing 'lick', it slathered her hole with a buildup of that gel before positioning itself to slide into her. Despite how easy it was to push into her, he held back on going into her all at once. Instead, he chose to work his way into her snatch gently - making sure to touch every pleasurable point she had revealed to him before.

Easing the grip on her thighs slightly to allow her some freedom of movement, he slowly pushed her forward to further stimulate her with the shaft that was now buried deep in her. That, and her new position allowed her to easily take the throbbing tentacle that had hung in front of her face. As if using an inborn talent, she began to service the proffered shaft with her mouth, sucking it in as the bumps on its length retracted to give her an easier time of it.

You're really good with your mouth. he thought as she continued to take inch after inch of his shaft with every bob of her head. Yes, do that. That feels... nice...

The warm gel that was now seeping into her cunt gave her sensitive folds what felt like limited extravision - she had become so sensitive that she could feel the alien heartbeats pumping blood through its veins as the shaft began to slowly work its way in and out of her. Every groove, every bump she could 'sense' with total clarity, how the thick flesh was overlaid with bumps that would swell in response to pleasure, and the spongy hardness of the head structure giving her pleasure a visible focus as it finally reached her cervix.

She was angled ever so slightly, adjusted, tentacles loosened in some areas to allow her better movement. Her mind had to tell her where she last was. Piecing things together, how she was standing in a dark room as he secured a hold upon her.

Try as she might she was unable to push down against that shaft. Any effort on her part only pressed it down and away from her, there was nothing beneath it to secure it in place and thus her torment continued a bit longer until that staff stiffened beneath her then pushed inside her aching body slowly making it's way into her warm wet body.

“Oh God! That feels … that feels nice ...” She gasped feeling a rather strange sensation. Her body seemed far more alert, far more sensitive as each and every nodule was felt against her walls, walls that were tightly wrapped about that member.

At the same time her mouth took in that tentacle. Her tongue tracing and feeling those bumps against it cutting off her moans as she let out those soft whimpering cries. Her slick hands tightened against the tentacles in her hands as a shiver rushed over her spine. They pumped up and down those lengths as she continued to draw in the tentacle in her mouth alternating to sucking and using her tongue to sweep against it before drawing back then sucking that tentacle in again and repeating the process.

“MMPHH!!!” She cried out as she clamped down against that shaft saturating it in her juices as she came over it once again.

Shifting his focus to pleasuring her directly, he began to slowly increase the pace of his penetration as he introduced a finger-like narrow tentacle into the mix, moving against her hip for a moment before closing in on her clit. Bending away, this smaller tentacle began to rub against her clitoral hood while the main shaft began to slightly angle its penetration so that it could caress her pleasure spots with each thrust.

Hm. It seems that you're enjoying this. Lets try adding some more, shall we?

The slow caressing on her breasts stopped, and the worm-like tentacles folded away - larger tentacles replacing these smaller ones as they molested her delicate tits, markedly leaving her nipples alone as they slathered more of that pleasurable gel that left her feeling so warm and sensitive. The now-slick shafts she was holding onto were retracted, replaced with a fresh pair. These felt different from the last pair - wheres the last two were smooth and cock-like, these felt like a mass of nodules with a powerful sucker on top. At her touch, the sucker-tips began to sniff around curiously. The next thing she felt was the vice-grip of tentacles on her arms being removed, leaving her with a lot of freedom to pleasure the new set of tentacles.

The 'cock' in her snatch continued to work its way through her, occasionally sliding out completely - then slipping back in as he leaned in to hear her cute vocalizations. The smaller, worm-like shaft working at her clit settled into a slower pace, forming a vortex of pleasure in her nethers. Satisfied that his research partner was properly enjoying herself, he tapped her on the back of her neck to get her attention and began to 'write' on her back.

W.A.N.T M.E T.O G.O D.E.E.P.E.R ?

She felt a thinner tentacle make it's presence know as it coiled around a hip slowly making it's way to rest above her sex only to cover the hood of her clit producing a gasp out of her almost immediately.

“Oh GOD!” It manipulated her as those expert thrusts continued. Pressing inside her, filling her and hitting those spots within her. She shuddered around it. Tentacles replacing the ones in her hands, these weren't as saturated as the prior ones but the gel that collected upon her palms would soon work over them.

Other tentacles fled from her body, mainly her chest though others still played with them as they bounced against each thrust he made inside her trembling body.

Getting her attention she tried to focus on the words that were spelled out, the tentacle she had been sucking on retreating probably only long enough for her to speak or be replaced by another.

“YES! Oh yes! Deeper!” She affirmed with zeal.

He was expecting her to nod, but as her vocal cords began to tense up in anticipation of speech, he slid the shaft in her mouth out and listened as she first took a deep breath, then gave him an eager affirmation.

By now, her hands had worked some flow back into the tentacles in her palms, and as they wormed free from her grasp, another pair of shafts replacing them as soon as they began to shift around. They sniffed around her chest and zeroed in on her tits, the cartilage-backed suckers seeming to bite down on her erect nipples after a moment of consideration. As more coils dripping that delightful gel formed around her bound breasts, they began to tug and suck on her tits hard.

If I was an adolescent, just that alone would have made me spew inside you. Still, that is so incredibly arousing, human.

Without further ado, the shaft in her cunt shifted, blooming as the nodules swelled to full size as the head shifted subtly in form, becoming a lot more malleable and softer as the 'length' tensed up. Giving her a few seconds to take another deep breath, he began to pound away at her cervix, the spongy 'head' striking her sensitive flesh with each stroke in such a way that the sheer pleasure far outpaced the pain of the rough fucking.

He let her scream for a bit - her voice as arousing as one of his hentai holovids, perhaps even more - before reintroducing the shaft that had previously withdrawn from her throat, now throbbing with vigor as it patiently waited its turn as it carefully worked its way to her face. When she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue - somehow sensing the waiting length, he worked this shaft back into her welcoming mouth as she served him with her lips and tongue without even gagging once.

He adjusted the strength of the bindings holding her up, adding some tension to her body as he continued to fuck her hard. Bending her a little, he admired her perky ass as the unused hole seemed to quiver for attention as he roughly fucked her nethers.

Hmm, I wonder... he thought to himself as he continued to admire her rear as it bounced in a hypnotic dance, giving it an occasional teasing lick, edging ever closer to the twitching hole with each caress.

“OH MY FUCKING GOD!” She squealed out as her breasts were attacked again. Bits over her nipples as they were tugged and stretched. Combined with her sensitivity her mind had her swimming in pleasure. Other tentacles coiled about those breasts smoothing and massaging the gel against her as they constricted.

That was not the only thing that constricted. Her pussy tightened against that member as he sped up though it lacked the power in holding him in place it did manage to force him to expend more effort. That shaft felt spongy adapting to her soaked depths as she felt it hitting those spots deep inside her.

“Oh yeah! Fuck! So good!” She gasped out a few times before sensing that tentacle near her face. Only able to see darkness with her eyes covered things grew darker for a moment, the shadow of something moving by her she had guessed and guessed correctly as she took the member into her mouth.

Other tentacles growing more tense holding her in place as she sucks and groans around the one in her mouth. Hands still working over the pair of tentacles in her hands as she feels yet another sliding over her rump.

Gel spreading over her ass as it moves closer to her backside. This time she doesn't appear tense at all, perhaps even expecting it after already been taken there, or perhaps focused on what she was doing, probably the former.

Seems like you're ready. Lets see how you handle it this time.

The thing prodding her rear spread her cheeks to take an up-close look at her needy hole for a moment before the bumpy tip pressed against her lubricated rear. Her ultra-sensitive skin immediately recognized the pattern of bumps and nodules of the length that had spewed inside her cunt. Adding another layer of lubricant to her asshole, it began a slow - teasing descent into her rear. Her body was able to sense each groove, nodule and ridge of this length as it slowly worked its way into her rear end - each bit giving her a new set of sensations to experience.

Meanwhile, the soft-tipped tentacle pounding away at her drenched nethers had not given any trace of slowing down, giving her a full smorgasbord of erotic sensation as the twin shafts continued to fuck her. He tightened his grip on her waist as he adjusted his upper tentacles slightly, winding the hard assault on her tits down in favor of a more rhythmical set of motions that involved more teasing bites, harder sucking and a slightly more restrained tugging. Next, he shifted her body back slightly to give her leeway to move her head away from the shaft in her mouth and breathe case she needed to.

He continued his four-way onslaught until he sensed her cunt twitching - a giveaway of a distant, yet impending orgasm, and renewed his attentions on her cunt. A slight shift here, changing the curve of her clit's attending there, retracting and blooming the nodules in unpredictable patterns to keep her from experiencing the same thing with each powerful inward thrust he gave her.

Her breasts were even more sensitive, something her mind was unable to fathom. While the rest of her body had that same sensation that she had felt in the pair. Everything had been heightened to ungodly levels. The gel saw to that as it was slathered against her, the warm gel quelling sores and stiffness as it was worked against her. There was barely a place on her not covered though there had been some spots that the gel had not yet touched.

Few, given that the tentacles swam around her. Had he not been supporting her she would have fallen to her knees. Either from her own weariness or having that member thrusting in so deep and hard that she surely would have been lifted up off her feet against that raw power had he not been gripping her.

Breasts bounced up and down, licks and bites against the creamy skin attacking her natural sensitivities. “Mmphsoomphgaod!!!” Muffled words rang out as her mouth was taken.

That questing tentacle finding her back door, each nodule and bump felt as it pressed inside her in contrast with the sped of the other tentacle this had sealed her up completely. A multi layered attack felt heavenly, her saturated body blooming against all the attention that she had been experiencing.

Vision obscured, her ears hearing her own muffled cries and the sound of sex, the squelch of her tight body as that shaft pressed inside her again and again opening up within her to touch her in different ways that her young mind couldn't have imagined.

In short order her body began to quake pouring forth over him a combination of his own gel with her own juices. A clear sign that she was on the edge. Fight it as she might she was unable to hold back letting out a muffled cry. More of her rear taken as he surged inside her like a live wire she thrashed in intense pleasure as it didn't let up.

First her hands ceased their movements, then her tongue and suckling actions. Crying out once again her toes curled then her head lolled forward. It was tough to say if darkness closed in on her given that she could not presently see. She was fading for sure, easily he could sap her of that last shred of strength and push her into unconsciousness if he had willed it so overwhelmed was she.

This is so great!... What's this?

Right in the middle of a superb thrust, he realized that he was pushing her beyond her capability to endure even before the cortex computer beeped out a warning chirp. As her body went slack, he used this momentary lull to drive his shaft as deep as he could into her gullet, spewing a hot load directly in her stomach before withdrawing, leaving her with those familiar sensations of warmth and relaxation radiating from the core of her very being as the substance began to work its magic as her newly-cleared airway and the subtle compression he gave to her chest let her breathe clearly.

It's weird that humans never evolved redundant respiratory systems... alright, lets lift our foot from the accelerator.

He let her moan some more. It was like a most beautiful music she was composing for him with a set of muscles and and percussion work. The thing in her cunt shuddered in appreciation as it pressed against her cervix - a moment of stillness before it fired more of that gel right into her womb, eventually leaving another lump of liquid satisfaction that began to seethe into her body, working its way through her like a wave of complete relaxation. Taking advantage of this, his cock up her ass began to 'wriggle' deeper into her, content to bask in her body. This was enough to coax her orgasm into full power. He was ecstatic as he listened to her sing out her pleasures to him.

Next, he carefully bound her wrists, and adjusted them as he let her catch her breath. Almost as an afterthought, he wrapped one of his locomotive tentacles around her, starting from her ankles and finishing just below her tits to give her something to rest on. Next, he eased on the smaller tentacles on her chest, letting the sucker-tipped attackers pop off her, giving her the illusion that he too, was quite tired. To play along with this show, he then slid the shaft in her cunt plop out of her, leaving her with only the triple-headed thing buried in her rear.

I guess you must be out of practice unlike that other girl... alright, I'll let you 'hang out' and relax for now. The night's still young, after all.

The tentacle in her mouth throbbed once pushing forth a sudden burst that had no taste … only then had she been aware of how deep it was well beyond her taste buds and filling her up directly. Another explosion matched her own as gel filled her depths bringing forth another wave of bliss.

She moaned out muffled against the tentacle in her mouth until it drew free where that sound was unhindered some gel splattering on the classroom floor as it freed itself. Tentacles of her chest popped free shifting as that cock slipped out of her he brought down that tempo those a tentacle was still pressed into her rear others shifted lowering her somewhat so she was more bent over with tentacles beneath her chest like some form of webbing that supported her weight and kept her from crashing down to the floor.

Taking deep breaths punctuated by the occasion moan she found some vigor returning. When it had she tentatively brought on of the tentacles that she was still holding up to her mouth licking against it until she reached the tip sucking upon it as the other hand began slow movements against the other a pace that gradually grew quicker with her thumb dancing over the tip whenever it reached the end of it.

Her head bobbed in a slight nod though no question had been asked as she hung there leaning forward with his support. “Mmm … ahhh ...” She cooed out against her licks and sucks.

You're so eager to please, aren't you? That's good...

Slightly tensing up the shafts that held her bound to form a secure 'net' to hold her up, she let her ease into servicing the lone shaft that had wandered close to her mouth. Its narrow, nearly nodule-less length allowed her to take it in her mouth and serve him as she slowly worked her way back from the abyss of unconsciousness.

The locomotive tentacles continued to coil around her legs found her thighs and began to slowly spread them apart as several smaller worm-like tentacles settled over her snatch, 'licking' away at her sensitive and well-worked mounds, spreading a relieving sensation as the former numbness began to get slowly replaced with the delightful sensations that a relaxing massage brings.

Meanwhile, the cock that had hilted in her ass began to shift as those three heads began to unravel, revealing a set of twitching organs that felt less like a cock and more like a field of fleshy bumps that massaged her insides as she was subtly molested from the inside, the length inside her serving as a counterbalance to the waves of warmth flowing through her body.

Letting her recover from her immense orgasm for a bit, he then gently tapped the back of her neck to get her attention, then began to 'write' on her back again. Slower this time so she could follow its motions in her state.

H.A.V.I.N.G F.U.N.?

Her breasts rose and fell with each breath that she took. Her thighs being pulled farther apart where multiple smaller tentacles settled over her as she sucked on the smaller shaft in her mouth.

“Mmphahhh!” Her body rocked back and forth as her ass was taken as well as her moth pushed one way then the other. Oh god the heat upon her chest. A series of licks against her flesh as other tentacles moved along her drawing more heat to her body and relaxing her at the same time that they administered to her.

Her eyes roll back in her head against the torrent of pleasure she feels. All the while she was being teased while resting against that tentacle harness that swam against her chest.

A tap against her shoulder grabbed her attention making her focus on the letters that were spelled out on her back. There were only two words this time and seeing that her mouth had been occupied she nodded enthusiastically this time around punctuating the action with a series of quick nods. Her tongue returned to life dancing against one side then the other of the tentacle before moaning out against it.

Is that so? Then I suppose I'll have some fun myself... he thought to himself. Let's start.

He let her continue her play for a moment before tensing up the length up her ass. Pushing the nodules outward, he began to run the bloated length back and forth inside her, the ribs and bumps 'painting' her insides with a layer of that delightful, lubricant gel he had sprayed into her previously. A sudden jolt of pleasure would be too much, he reasoned - so he made do by ramping up the speed in a way she could take it without orgasming right away. Blood pumping through his cock let each texture turn turgid, each bump feel hard inside her as he finally drove the three-headed shaft in as deep as it would go in her.

Pausing for a moment to let her get used to the throbbing alien intrusion inside her, he then focused on her breasts. She had shown a hiertho unknown level of sensitivity on her C-cups and it was only after he had ran careful diagnostics and checks to make absolutely sure that this senstivity was due to some injury or other that he really began to put this information to good use. Pushing her forward slightly, he wrapped a bumpy 'tongue'-shaped, flat tentacle across her tits, and while the 'harness' continued to firmly grope her tits, he used this newer tentacle to tease her nipples in a back-and-forth motion before a spurt of gel hit her flush in the chest, cold replaced with warmth followed by incredible sensitivity. As the gel worked into her bosom, her nipples began to 'sense' the nature of the shaft as it was dragged across those sensitive nubs. Every texture, every ridge would slowly come into focus as he continued to play with her tits.

Something poked at her quivering pussy lips, then glided across these ultra-sensitive nethers. A curiously-tapered shaft that felt strange due to the fact that its smooth tip felt less like a cock and more like skin. Lubricated as it was in her juices and the monster's secretions, it began to tease her by rubbing up against her clit, shifting around as it seemed to consider its' next move as it continued to stiffen...

I wonder what will you do next...

That three pronged tapered shaft kept pressing inside her transforming as it did so. Bumps and ridges formed against it and felt as if they were moving, or was that simply the shaft filling her and stretching her out to capacity the farther that it went.

The harness held her securely. The tentacles there sweeping against her chest, one that had been sensitive from that experiment in her past and not by injury as he would find. A new mass joined in, flatter, different like a tongue that swam against those sensitive mounds.

“Mmhmmm ...” she moaned out against the one in her mouth. She could feel those bumps against it as it swept over and against her. It encountered stiff nipples against those peaks contact making her gasp as those breasts jiggled with the motion of her body. The cold gel splattered against her then became warm as it was soon mixed in against her again keeping her in such an euphoric state that generated a shiver that lanced throughout her body.

He pushed her close to the edge then backed away enough to keep her from slipping over it. A shudder lancing through her as her clit was toyed with by an even stranger member that she couldn't quit imagine. Another tentacle that was especially made for this task? There were no bumps or ridges on this one. Was it like a long finger? It didn't matter as it moved back and forth in that teasing way giving rise to more pleasure.

Her feet pressed her forward as she rose up on her toes and backwards as she fell to the flat of her feet generating some movement to match his own. Lips tightened as much as they could against the one in her mouth, her tongue dancing against the side and tip of it. Her left hand continued to pump up and down the shaft there while her right moved that tentacle between her thighs rubbing the tip against her soaked sex as she attempted to guide it within her though she did not let go of it as she filled herself with it as if it were a living dildo that could move all on it's own or even pull away from her grasp entirely.