Dendrite laughed darkly and paused its movements for a moment, keeping the tendril pushed into the girl's flower. Another tendril sneaked up to rub between her buttocks, finding her rear hole to play with. A bit of slime was squirted onto the tight hole, then rubbed in to make it glisten slickly. "Yes, this seems like a nice hole too..."

Ishtar let out one last moan before the creature stopped thrusting into her. The blue haired girl raised her head up a little as she tried to figure out what Dendrite was up to. Then she felt a tendril begin to move up her rear, slowly it began to play with her rear until it found what is after. As Ishtar felt warm slime sprayed on to her rear. Ahh... As she felt the tendril begin to rub it in, it was clear what he planning. Oh, no. Not there. Of course for the young lady, it was already too late...

Dendrite laughed and pushed with its tentacle--the rounded member pressed tightly against the girl's hole until it finally forced her to open and accept it. "Mmmm, yes!" The tendril wriggled around as it worked its way into her bottom, leaking more slime to make her hole slick. Finally it pulled back and began to thrust in a slow rhythm, now two tentacles pushing into her holes.

Ishtar head raised as she felt the tentacle pushed its way into her rear. Ahhhhh! Ishtar body twitched as she could feel the tendril wriggle its way deeper and deeper into her rear. Soon she could feel the alien begin his rhythm slowly again, this time with two tentacles with her. The blue haired girl began gasping and moaning with every thrust into her. She could feel the pleasure begin to build within her as breasts began to rub again across the piano once more.

Dendrite growled and tugged the right side of Ishtar's body upward, holding her right leg and arm up as well. Now she was leaning almost on her side on the piano, legs spread wide to reveal the two tentacles thrusting into her holes. And of course, a camera was stretching down from the ceiling to capture it all. "Oh, look at those pretty breasts jiggle," Dendrite murmured, body undulating behind hers.

Ishtar suddenly felt her right arm and right leg get pulled up, her body was spun until she found herself resting on her side against the piano. Her body bounced with every thrust by Dendtrite's tentacles into her nublie body, a moan escaping from her lips from each thrust. She could feel the pleasure inside her slowly begin to build inside her even as her orbs bounced in full view of a camera that had descended to capture the moment. Ishtar wanted to protest the camera, but it was getting harder for her to develop the will to resist. Ahhhh....No....ohhhh.....not-not the camera...

Dendrite growled and bucked faster and harder, pounding deeply into the girl's two holes. Its tendrils slithered over her form, stroking and caressing her; her neck was rubbed, her chest and stomach massaged. Still, the tentacles never spent more than a moment on any particular location, never obscuring her beautiful pale skin from the gaze of the camera. "Yes," the creature whispered to her. "Everyone's going to love your beautiful, sexy body..."

Ishtar let out a loud shout as she suddenly felt the alien begin to thrust harder into her nubile body. Her pleasure start to overwhelm her, as she could feel the tentacles playing all over her body. It felt like her entire body was being massaged at once. It was simply too much for the young woman. Ahhhhh....e-every...ohhhh....everybody. She could feel Denditre driving her to edge of ecstasy once again. The audience, whoever they are, will get the show they desire.

Dendrite growled deeply as it moved with the girl, tentacles twining around her, body undulating against hers. The alien's movements became more urgent, pistoning into her with abandon--even as it held her almost tenderly, supporting her in the lewd position. "Yessss," the creature whispered, its voice betraying an animalistic passion. "Yessss...cum for me..."

Ishtar let out several loud moans as she could feel tentacles rapping around her nubile body. The thrusts into her were starting to complete overwhelming her as her breathing got more shallow as her back began to arch a little pushing her shoulders against Dendrite's mass. Even though she was staring straight into the camera, the young woman didn't care anymore as she breasts bounced in front of the camera. She was simply too overwhelmed by the pleasure she shooting through her body. Ahhhh, its too much...ohhhh....too much. I ....AHHHHHHHH! Ishtar's head once again pointed to the ceiling as her beautiful voice filled the room with her passionate cry....

Dendrite grunted with passion and hissed as the girl writhed in its embrace. "Yessssss!" With her leg held in the air, the camera got a great view of the tentacle pounding into her pussy. The phallic member tensed and rippled, as if pumping something into her--moments later her flower overflowed with sticky slime, trickling down and spattering on the floor. Other tentacles spurted more ooze over her body, her heaving breasts and her tight stomach, decorating her body with the alien fluid. "Mmmmmm..."

Ishtar could feel her flower be filled with the alien's hot release, soon she could the Dendrite's ooze begin to drip down her leg. Seconds later the young woman could feel the other tentacles playing with her body release as well, covering her in hot, sticky alien smile. The young woman could only moan softly as she could feel her entire body tingle as her orbs glistened for the camera. She could only imagine what anyone thought of her still, still her voice betrayed her. It feels so amazing....

Dendrite shivered and slowed its movements, though it didn't cease pushing in and out of the girl's pussy. Its tentacles squeezed and caressed her, in particular pushing her breasts gently back and forth. "Mmmm, yes," the creature growled. "Your body is fine a instrument. And it deserves to be played well..." Dendrite laughed softly, a dark lewdness in its voice.

Ishtar could feel the alien slow down, even as it did continue to thrust into her flower. She softly moan with each thrust, even as she felt the tentacles return to her orbs. As her swollen mounds were being squeezed she could feel the slim slowly being rubbed into her skin. Slowly but surely she could feel her own lust returning wanting more. Ahhh, I can't believe how good it feels...ohhhh....

"Mmmm, yes," Dendrite growled to the girl. "Your body is delightful...and it still hungers for more, hmmmm?" The alien carefully pulled the girl off the piano, guiding her back to a standing position from the relatively awkward position she had been in previously. Now Dendrite was behind her, pressed against her back, its tentacles still nestled in her holes.