Perfect. His plan was going just as he had hoped. He wanted these girls nice and ready before he pounced. He wasn't used to his meals being aroused before he caught them, so he thought he'd just watch for awhile, releasing just enough of his aphrodisiac to keep the girls in the mood.

Emily helped her girlfriend slip the shoulder straps off, the light fabric falling down to her waist as her breasts slid free. Her breathing depened, the aphrodisiac in the air being drawn into her.

"That sounds great..."

Monique breathed deeply and leans down to begin kissing and sucking softly on her girlfriends white breasts. She keeps pushing the sundress down, meaning to strip Emily on the spot. As does that, she hurries to get her own off, not wearing anything under it.

She looks up to Emily's face and gives her nipples a soft kiss before kissing her on the lips, pressing her dark breasts against Emily's white ones.

The two contrasting girls unknowingly treated Mezrol to a pleasant new sight. Never had he seen girls of such different ancestry being so close. His tricks, though simple, always seemed to give Mezrol such wonderful sights on this planet. He decided that his decision to leave his homeworld was a good one.

Emily moaned loudly when her breasts were suckled, the pleasure much more than she had expected. She hungrily kissed Monique, firmly pressing their breasts together and recieving more pleasure by doing so.

Monique moans and then pulls back blushing and licking her lips.

"I've got an idea, love."

She guides Emily to lay in the soft grass, and moves to straddle Emily's face. She breathes rapidly, heavily...lustfully and leans down to lick Emily's slit..

"Mmmm..you eat me..while I eat you."

'A wonderful idea, ladies,' he thought to himself as the girls made his attack easier and easier for him. He didn't strike yet, but he planned his next move very carefully. This was going to be a great afternoon... for Mezrol.

Emily's poor mind was too clouded in lust to speak. Her tongue lapped the damp nethers of her girlfriend, her tongue going deep inside to sample the sweet nectar. She moaned as she was licked and wrapped her arms around Monique's waist, holding her close.

Monique's mind was clouded as well as she delves her tongue deep inside of Emily's sweet slit as well, unsuspecting that they have fallen for a monsters trap.

'Showtime!'

Tentacles shot seemingly out of the ground, binding the girls and holding them in the wonderful position that had assumed. More small tentacles appeared to explore both of the girls' bodies. They traced along their warm skin, prodding and caressing as they went.

The two girls heard a voice in their minds, soothing, deep, and masculine, "Good afternoon, ladies."

Emily was restrained before she knew what was happening. She almost went into shock out of surprise and terror as she saw tentacles around her body, making her unable to move.

"Who... Who are you?!?"

Monique blinked as she is restrained ontop of Emily. She squirms around looking around terrified.

"Emily?!? Whats going on, who said that?!"

"I said that, my little dark beauty." Tentacles slowly wrapped around their breasts. They were squeezed and manipulated gently as Mezrol appraised his catch. A single thin tentacle moved to each of the girls' crotches, giving them both a wonderful view of the violation the other was receiving. Indeed, they were in the perfect position for a little fun.

Emily starts to cry as she sees the thin tentacle prodding Monique's nethers. She couldn't stop a small moan from leaving her lips as her breasts were taken, making her will to resist slowly melt away.

Monique struggles some as her breasts are fondled by the tendrils, she heard Emily's moans, her own mind still fogged by the aphrodisiac that was lingering in the air.

She gives a gasp feeling the prodding at her smooth dark lips, and her eyes watch almost transfixed as Emily's slit gets prodded as well.