The teen had been enjoying a nice walk… she was just going to do her usual after class thing, some meditation and aerobics in the woods, however, fate… if that’s what you wanted to call it… had different plans for her today. She strolled down the well known path, her headphones on, bobbing her head slightly to the music, keeping time to the beat with her footsteps. Her body was covered in her standard attire… hip hugging jeans that were old enough to have developed a hole on her outer right thigh… a tight black tank top that failed to cover the back straps of her black sport bra, both hugging her curved but athletic body tightly.

Suddenly she wasn’t alone, and a hand was shoving something in her face, a cloth with an unfamiliar scent that she would later guess to be chloroform. “Goodnight Miss Alexandra… I’m sure you’ll be wonderful prey for something…” she heard before darkness enveloped her.

When she awoke next, she was still in the same clothes, but her walkman was missing and she was somewhere dark. Almost as if in response to her waking, a single light bulb, a black light, flickered on nearby. She was underground in some sort of dungeon-esque tunnel… probably the basement, if she guessed correctly, but she had never been this deep in before.

He had been following the teen, staying to the shadows. His form easily melded with them, he sees the abuduction and easily follows.

As the girl's captor leaves the room he darts inside, moving around her sleeping form. As she begins to wake he grins and moves into the shadows, watching her. His red eyes feasting on her body.

He waits for her to wake fully and start looking around, then slowly he sends out one of his tendrils through the shadows, to start curling up her leg.

The girl turned and searched the ground, feeling it before she could see it, although in this place… she wouldn’t expect any less. A tentacle was winding around her leg, up under her pant leg, curling around the toned muscles of her calf, trailing back into the shadows. She didn’t bother to try and find where it was coming from, but instead used her other foot to stomp down on the tentacle with all her strength.

“Not this time you freak!” she screamed.

He gives out a slight hiss as the girl stomps on his tentacle. It didn't hurt as much as annoy him.

He comes out of the shadows then, another of his tentacles snaps out to wrap around her other leg, as he surges forward meaning to grab her in those powerful hands of his.

She can feel as he grabs her, that his black skin is smooth and leathery. He hisses and clicks at her looking down at her with those glowing red eyes.

Unfortunately, her attack seemed to have little effect on it, another tentacle lashing around her other pant leg, holding it tightly, nearly making her fall. Somehow she stays up, but she looses precious time to react, only really able to get a look at it as it approaches her, grabbing…

…something big, black, its tentacles smooth and leather like against her calf. Its body was huge and muscled, and its eyes glowed like some kind of demon…

He hisses and clicks at her still and then two more tentacles lash out, these intending to rip the shirt and bra from the girl.

His strong hands holding her arms, two of his four tentacles holding her legs..then his long tail comes about to push down the crotch of her pants, meaning to rip them and any panties she has on away.

The teen’s arms are grabbed and held out before she can react, forcing her spread eagled, making her an easy target for the next attack. Another tentacle strikes out, this one flying at her midsection before taking a sharp turn up and under her tank top, pulling on the material fiercely and ripping the garment from her body. It’s quickly followed by another, this one using the same method as the first only on her sport bra, tugging on the stretchy material until it severs and falls from her, her firm breasts bouncing out of their tight containment as they’re freed.

She struggles in his grasp, her tanned, athletic upper body on display for her attacker now, the teen unable to fight back much, his grip too tight for her to break. Even as she sees his tail move to the hem of her jeans, she’s unable to react as it pushes down, forcing the pants and the cotton thong she had on underneath to the ground, ripping what it can from her, leaving her young body bare.

He licks his lips with a long black tongue and lifts her up so she can see the inhuman face, his face almost featureless, except for those red eyes, and that mouth.

He licks over her breasts, slathering them with his saliva as he spreads her legs, holding her spread eagle before him.

If she looks down, she would see that he is sporting two rather hard shafts, and he waits for her to realize where they are going to go before grinning at her.

Jag continued to struggle even as it lifted her up to its own eye level, staring her in the face before its mouth opened and a long, wet tongue began to run its long tongue over her breasts, exploring the firm orbs as they giggled just slightly under his prods, coating the heavy mounds with saliva and making them glisten in the violet light.

Her eyes gaze down to look at its tongues, but notice instead the two monster phalluses nearing her crotch, hovering just beneath her. She looks up into it’s eyes with an animal like gaze… hard to decipher, but somewhere between hate, fear, and maybe even lust.

He hisses at her again, seeing the look on her face, and so he suddenly brings her down, impaling her pussy and tight behind on those two cocks. He doesn't stop just at entering her, he keeps pulling her down till her thighs are pressed tight to his alien thighs.

He continues to slather her breasts and lick them even as he forces himself fully into her, pinning her to the wall of the cell so that he will be able to get a better brace for his thrusting.

The girl’s lips part, crying out as it thrusts itself into both of her lower holes, its girth stringing her tight passages. She wriggles on him, unable to get free, probably only making it better for him as he violates her young body, its tongue dancing across her large, juicy breasts incessantly, making her more and more aroused despite the horrid situation…

He continues to slather up her breasts, even as he stretches both her lower holes. He jerks her down again and again till her hips are pressed against his and those dual cocks are completely buried inside of her.

He then pulls her up as if about to pull her off before slamming up into her again, starting with this hard, deep thrusting, to show her that he means business and that she is just a plaything to him.

The redheaded teen moaned and cried out as it took her, fucking her and raping her fiercely, using her body to get itself off, pinning her against the wall and burying its dual cocks into her two hole until tears welled in her eyes.

Soon though the pain would stop and she’d begin to feel a new terror take hold in her mind, the fight between her body and mind to give in to this horrible treatement.

He continues to drive his cocks into her holes, watching the way the teen's body bounces on him.

He brings his tail around, thrusting it into her open mouth to muffle her cries and begins to thrust it in time with his cocks.

The girl is bucked up and down along his length, feeling him slide through her tunnel easier and easier, faster and faster. She moans one last time before its tail shoves itself through her full lips. It begins to pull back and thrust into her, as if making love to her there.

She was pinned against the wall, the thing fucking her harder and harder, no escape from it…