Ishtar gasped as she felt his tongue and teeth against her bare flesh, she suddenly felt the rumbling get more and more intense. However the blue haired girl could not see anything as the cultist was too close.

However, her attention was soon distracted as a hand moved in between her thighs and began to rub across her flower still hidden by her panties. The young woman let out soft moans as she watched his member suddenly become erect. The blue haired girl shook her head no as she realized what he was about to do. However the cultist bay no attention as he lifted her skirt and moved her panties aside. His phallus soon was brushing against her lower lips, before he thrusted into her. Ishtar head pointed upwards as she let out a loud moan that filled the room.

One quick thrust and he was in sliding in all the way to the hilt. He took himself in hand long enough to do this though his hand fell to her hip soon afterwards using his hold on her there to pull her towards him as he thrust.

Pulsing inside her, the floor rumbling, he raced inside her with the utmost speed, groaning as he did so, his mouth and tongue spooling against a breast as he did so.

Ishtar let out a squeal as she felt him fill her her completely. Soon she could feel him thrust in and out of her nubile body as used his hands to hold on to her hip. Distantly she could steel feel the floor rumbling, but she was to preocuppied with the cultist pulsing inside her as he continued to take advantage of her with his mouth and tongue exploring her breast. All she could do was gasp and moan between efforts to resist what he was doing to her.

His hands settled on her hips as he rammed himself into the depths of her body in contrast of his mouth working against her nipple, suckling it as he pressed into her rapidly.

The cultist could feel the rumbling working through the earth though, and while dimly aware of this he continued to surge inside her as if he was running some race against her, already pre-cum coated his rod as he pressed it deeply into her, still rushing towards his own climax as his hands slid back grabbing handfuls of her ass as he pumped into her, groaning against her breast the closer he was getting.

Ishtar let out a shout as she felt the cultist ram himself deep into her flower. As he did so his mouth began to work rapidly as he continued to suckle it as rapidly as he could.

To the poor woman noticed that the rumbling seemed to get worse and it excited the cultist. He seemed to be thrusting faster and harder as he pushed deeper and deeper into her flower. The young woman gasped and moaned as she felt his hands grab her rear to better position himself. Soon she realized he was close to going into his own climax.

Now there was a cracking sound like the shell of an egg being cracked opened as the ground itself buckled in places, fissures forming as the ground rumbled further to the sounds of cries of terror and the slap of bodies coming together.

With a deep groan the cultist exploded inside her already, he slowed his thrusts but still pressed himself into her deeply on occasion as a sea of massive purple tentacles raised out of these cracks, seizing at the bars of the cell and warping the metal as they squeezed.

"A glorious day! He has returned!" The cultist bellowed as he made a few sharp thrusts into her as he glanced back over his shoulder.

Ishtar was suddenly shocked when she saw the ground open up all around them. Fissures formed as the ground rumbled in a terrible sound, Ishtar own screams of fear add to the cries of terror as a sea of massive purple tentacles began to appear.

Ishtar suddenly felt the hot release inside her as the cultist thrusted and cummed inside her poor body. Ishtar let out a moan as she brought back to what the man was doing to her as he continued to thrust into her a bit more slowly. Despite her fear, the poor woman could feel her body was excited by the waves of pleasure she was feeling.

As the purple tentacles began to grab the cell and rip them apart, the cultist seemed to excited to see what was happening around them. N-no...ahhhh....ohhhh...No this c-can't be h-happening ....uhhhh....

His hips slid sharply against her in one finally defiant smack, his shaft throbbing as it was stuffed inside her though now Ishtar could hear the metal bars being bent and other tentacles surging between the bars getting at the prey inside quite easily. A symphony of screams issued out as the captives were ripped apart.

It seemed that her cultist had little staying power as he slid out of her, the tip of his member still leaking cum onto the floor as he did so. He grinned at her then as one of the tentacles found her leg and started to coil around it.

Other tentacles found other girls chained to the pillars, some plunging into their mouths, assess or in the rare case of an absent or finished cultist, a pussy. It seemed as if the one on her leg was heading towards her nether region as well another fitting itself against her lips before it pushed into her mouth.

Ishtar could feel his member throb one last time as he thrusted in her body with one final push. The young woman heard the bars behind her, begin to rip apart as the people began screaming in behind her. She wasn't sure who was getting the worst end of this as the horror went on.

It was then that the cultist pulled out of her, his member still dripping from having a sample of her nubile body. As the man pulled back a grin appeared on his face. It was then that the blue haired girl felt something out in wrap around her leg. The young woman looked down in shock as she saw a tentacle coiling around her leg, slowly moving upwards.

No-No please don't. The young woman could hear other screams from the girls as tentacles began to have their way with them. She looked around to see if she could see what was happening to Nina when a tentacle appeared in front of her face. The young woman closed her mouth as it approached her lips, but that was simply not enough. Soon the tentacle had pushed its way into her mouth and began to thrust back and forth despite her muffled protests.

Ishtar could feel his member throb one last time as he thrusted in her body with one final push. The young woman heard the bars behind her, begin to rip apart as the people began screaming in behind her. She wasn't sure who was getting the worst end of this as the horror went on.

It was then that the cultist pulled out of her, his member still dripping from having a sample of her nubile body. As the man pulled back a grin appeared on his face. It was then that the blue haired girl felt something out in wrap around her leg. The young woman looked down in shock as she saw a tentacle coiling around her leg, slowly moving upwards.

No-No please don't. The young woman could hear other screams from the girls as tentacles began to have their way with them. She looked around to see if she could see what was happening to Nina when a tentacle appeared in front of her face. The young woman closed her mouth as it approached her lips, but that was simply not enough. Soon the tentacle had pushed its way into her mouth and began to thrust back and forth despite her muffled protests.

The cultist stepped back, grinning as he did so, though her pleas fell on deaf ears as he did. One tentacle was already pressing it's way into the recesses of her mouth while another lifted up to her body, taring at her blouse while another went at her skirt and yet another began attacking her panties.

Nina was in a worse state at this point, tentacles already divesting her of such trappings and finding their way into her body.

The ground rumbled stronger now until the middle of the room exploded in a sea of stone and earth, giving rise to a tentacled creature standing where the cage and sacrifices once where, tentacles flowing outward to the rewards chained to the stakes.

"Behold! Our God Chthulu!" The cultist sang though as soon as he did tentacles unsuspectedly seized about him and the other cultists taring them to shreds in an instant before shifting his attention back to the girls, tentacles seeking to drape and defile the nubile bodies before him.

Ishtar let out a muffled complaints as she felt the tentacle push deep into her mouth. Another tentacle reached up and began to tear away her school skirt. Yet another continued to skirt up and began to play with her panties, the young woman could only make muffled protests as the creature continued to remove more of her clothes.

Already the poor blue haired woman could hear the muffled moans of her friend Nina, as the creature had penetrated the poor woman and was thrusting in and out of her.

Ishtar let out a gasp as she felt the middle of the room suddenly explode behind her. She could see stones and earth go flying pass her as more tentacles soon reached out from the hold and began to cover the women in more tentacles.

They only let up briefly as the cultist began to sing out. As if annoyed by their presence, the tentacles lashed out and grabbed the cultists in an instant before shredding them apart. After the carnage was over the tentacles soon returned to the poor women caught in the their grasps.

The tentacles, some slick with the cultists blood returned to the bound woman softly after discarding the cultists. The one in her mouth moved back and forth forcing her to suck on it as it moved against her despite her protests.

Another flickered against her clit before the tip began thumbing it's way inside her nubile body, flickering against the walls of her passage as it dug deeper inside of her. It slithered into her with each passing second it pushed deeper, throbbing against her tightness as another rubbed against one of her ass cheeks, another flickered her breast while another strolled over her clit as the tentacle inside her began to slid back and forth within her, moving quickly against her, through her.

Ishtar body stiffened as she felt the tentacles return to her nubile body. She could feel the blood on a couple of tentacles as they brushed against her body. Her muffled protests did nothing to impede the efforts of the creature's tendril as it moved back and forth in her mouth.

She let out a gasp as she felt one of the tentacle brush against her clit very briefly. Then she let out a muffled long moan as he felt the tentacle move deep within her. Even as it throbbed and pushed deeper in her, the other tentacles were hard at work. She could feel one rubbing her rear, as another moved to stimulate her special pearl. She let out another gasp as one brushed against her breast. Soon her moans became rhythmic as they the tentacle began to move back in forth in her flower.

The thick tentacle was squished inside her tightness, rubbing back and forth as another traced over her rump. That tentacle slid against her, the tip slipped along the crack of her ass before it pressed into her as it's other tentacles pressed into her mouth as the other danced inside her, moving in circles against her sex. Another continued to sweep over her clit while another wrapped over a breast, constricting it, squeezing it, as it continued to molest her body unconcerned about any pleas or whimpers but up by her or any of the other girls.