As what was left of her skirt fell away the tentacle split into dozens of small tendrils that soon began stroking her covered sex.

Mizuho moaned out as she lost the control to fight, she lay limp in his arms. She surrendered to his touch as she moand feeling her tits get harder.

She felt her nipples being squeezed as her breasts were manipulated. The tendrils prodded around her dampening panties, pinching together in sensitive places.

"uhhhhhh" she hung limp as she felt her panties get very wet seeing the tentacles dance around her crotch touching her.

Her panties were slowly shredded by the tendrils, touching each bit of skin as it was revealed.

Soon her pussy was open to all eyes as the last bit of cloth was removed. She gasped seeing her pussy so wet, she was extremely turned on right now.

The tendrils explored every millimeter of her lips, a few of them slowly penetrating. One found her hardening clit and wrapped around it.

Mizuho gasped as she felt her pussy being opend up like a flower, her thighs wer dripping with her juices now. She closed her eyes and moand spreading her legs wider as she hung off the ground.

They whisked around inside her, the thin tendrils exploring her core, measuring its depth....

Her cunt yeilded to the thing tendrals moving into her moist inside.

A tentacle appeared above her head. It moved towards her face and pressed against her lips.

Mizuho slowly parted her lips alowing the tentacle access into her mouth. She had given up completely on trying to resist.

Mezrol was pleased that the didn't need to use excessive force on this girl. He decided that he would go easy on her... for now...

The tentacle pressed into her mouth before sliding out and back in, simulating fellatio.

Mizuho closed her mouth around the tentacle and sucked on it as she felt it set up a steady rythem.

The tendrils began to reform into a thick tentacle, but they didn't congeal into a solid form. Instead a phallus made of dozens of tiny phalli began pressing into her sex.