The thing surged in her hands like a live wire. It was fast moving as it pumped into her and was more difficult then the others to remove. Inch by inch it came loose eventually squirming about in her hands while the other tentacles still moved against her, one rubbing up and down her leg, the other still squeezing her breast.

Ishtar gasped as the tentacle continued to move back and forth in her rear. She simply could not get a good grip on the it as it slide back and forth. Slowly as she let out a soft moan she was able to get it loos from her rear. Now she had a more difficult problem, with the tentacle in her hands, she could deal with the other that was running up her leg as the other squeezed her breast. The young woman looked around desperately to find something, anything to help her get free.

As Ishtar glanced around with this tentacle wriggling wildly in her hands her eyes fell upon the chunks of masonry that was once the hole and the massive body of this thing that erupted out of the ground. Earth It made little sense now that she was free to think coherantly and not worry about the press of tentacles inside her. Chthulu was associated with the water not earth, not that it was a fact that would do her any good.

Other then the stone she witnessed the bodies of the cultists strewn about, other women being ravaged by this thing and ... of course, as she saw that they were still restrained her eyes flickered to her former restraints, perhaps she could use them in some way.

Ishtar took a moment to try to figure out what to do next. The young woman let out a soft moan as she felt the tentacle squeeze her breast once more. The poor student realized that the a creature should have come out of water and not ripped out of the ground like it did. Of course this didn't seem to slow down the creature in any way and or make the creature ravage any less women in the room. The young woman had to find something anything.....

Then the idea hit her, what about her own restraints? Maybe she get the tentacles tied up in the restaints, and that would give the girl to the a chance to finally move. Slowly Ishtar began to pull the the tentacle in her hands closer to the restraints, with any luck she can get it caught up in the restraints in a set of handcuffs.

Slowly she moved the squirming tentacle in her hands, all the while the one on her breast continued to squeeze it while the one on her leg caressed it. Finally she was able to secure the thing in the restraint, clasping it in there. Even though the device had burst she was able to snap it down over the tentacle, trapping it for all of three seconds as the tentacle contracted a little and slid backwards as it tried to free itself.

Ishtar managed to seize it up in her hands again before it fully slipped free from the restraint. It was evident that it wasn't be as simple as that, though that particular tentacle did seem rather persistant. She had to do something with it, keep it occupied in someway she thought so that her hands would be freed but what?

The poor woman struggled with the squirming tentacles in her hands, any second of it was going to quickly escape her grasp and join the other tentacles and molest her. Still the young woman managed to hang on to the appendage as she moved it up to the restraint. Quickly Ishtar snapped the device over the tentacle, pinning the tendril so that it could no longer bother her. Or so the blue haired woman thought, in a few seconds the appendage began to contract a little and struggled to get itself free. Like a cat with a new collar, the tentacle was going to get itself free in mere moments.

The young woman struggled to grab tentacle to prevent it from getting loose once more. She barely able to control even as she gasped as another tentacle squeezed her breast again. Not sure what to next she could feel the tentacle struggling to get free. In desperation she moved it between her breasts hoping it would be content to rub in between them as she looked for something to get herself free.

As she moved the tentacle between her breasts it immediately latched on to one, coiling around it and giving it a squeeze in the process in time with the other tentacle on her breast. Her leg was still restrained by the other tentacle as it caressed her leg, rubbing softly against it as her hands were free and at least she could think clearly without the press of tentacles inside her body.

Still the tentacles played with her senses as they drew themselves over her body, squeezing then releasing her breasts only to squeeze them again.

By the cries emitting from the other women she realized that they were not as fortunate.

Ishtar let out a soft moan as she felt the tentacle wrap around her free breast. Each tentacle began to squeeze and massage her breasts concurrently with each other the poor woman let out soft moans. She could feel the third still caressing her leg, making sure that the blue haired beauty would not get too far.

The young woman could hear the cries from the other women still trapped in the creature's tentacles. She had to know look around for anything as that let her escape and look for help.

As she looked around she could see the puddles of gore that were once the cultists, and several of the other girls being ravaged by tentacles ploughing into there holes. The ground was covered in broken stones from the floor where this monstrosity emerged from and even chunks of stone from some of the damaged pillars.

Her chains dangled from the pillar. She could see the monstrosity too, a sea of purple tentacles and a humanoid body with a head similar to that of an octopi.

Currently it was looking away from her at another woman it was tormenting while she was still struggling with the molesting tentacles that swam over her breasts and rubbing against her leg.

Ishtar could only see devastation as she scanned the area. Anywhere there was once a cultist, there was just a pool of the remains. The blue haired woman could only see the poor women around her being taken every which way as the creature continued to plow into each and every whole. The student let out her own shouts as she felt her breasts being squeezed. The only thing she could see that would be of any use was the broken stones. But would she be able to lift them? There was only one way she could find out...

That tentacles continued to squeeze her breasts, practically constricting them as she leaned over. The stones were heavy, yes but she found that she could lift them. Devastation continued to go on all around her as she did so.

The sounds of volitation were ripe in the air, squelching sounds accompanied by loud moans despite the protests of the women involved. She had been lucky so far in not attracting any form of attention from the beast thus far.

Ishtar let out a loud gasp as she felt the tentacles squeeze her breasts as she leaned over to grab the stone. The poor woman struggled to lift it and for a moment it did seem like she would be able to do it. But slowly but surely she was able to lift the heavy stone and she tried to prepare herself for the next step.

All around her, she could hear the squeling sounds of the creatures tentacles and the loud moans of all the victims. She was the only one that had not being overwhelmed by the monster and she was the only one that she could possible get help. The young woman took one deep breath and then acted. She threw the stone as hard as she could at the tentacles molesting her, hoping to hit them on the ground. She hoped the pain would cause them to retract and giving her a chance to flee and get help. However if she missed even one of the tentacles, she would still captive and have gathered the full attention of the beast...

With so much pending on this she took her time lining up her throw, waiting for the tentacles to be close enough together to hit them all at once. The best she could do was hit two of them and possible skim the other. The three of them kept moving as they dealt with her.

She lined up her shot and ... partial success, the stone hit the two tentacles gripping her breasts and grazed the other, clattering against the ground as it did so. All three tentacles pulled away from her as if touching a hot kettle as the creature let out a skreeching sound as it whipped around.

Other tentacles extracted themselves from the oradices of it's victims as it whirled around in her direction, tentacles shot towards her but the momentary delay in calling them back ensured that they missed their mark ... barely ... as she scurried away.

Ishtar struggled to get her aim right as the tentacles constantly moved and she wasn't sure when she threw it she was going to hit anything. She watched as the stone seemed to traveled in slow motion towards the tentacles, they seemed for a moment to know what was going on and move out of the way, but then at a last second the creature's tentacles moved back in the path of the stone and the blue haired managed to hit two of them.

All the tentacles wrapped around her immediately pulled away and the creature let out a shirek of pain as its alien sound filled the room. The young woman did hesitate as she took off running for the door. No sooner did the blue haired girl start running did she feel a massive wind pass her by as dozens of tentacles reached out and barely missed her nubile body.

The young woman scurried to the big oak door, her final barrier from freedom. If she could get it open in time and escape, there was no way the creature would be able to follow her. If she didn't get there in time she would be trapped with the vengeful creature.

Ishtar reached the door with the creature hot on her heels as it slithered after her. It was quick, probably due to it's large size where it could cover more ground quicker then her meager strides but she managed to get to the doors first, mainly because she was close to them to begin with. Had she been any further and it would have definitely got her.

Tentacles wizzed by her trying to strike her or capture her but they missed their mark and hit the door which had the unusual and unexpected jarring of the door knocking it outward off of it's hinges so that she did not have to attempt to open them but could dart in to the empty space beyond.

She was not safe in this foyer though, as the thing followed right behind her hot on her tail. It appeared too large to fit but like an octopi it began to squeeze through the opening to get into the room beyond not to be thwarted by a simple door.