The black goo kept working slowly at Lexa's young slit, more and more flesh revealed as her clothes are subjected to slow disintigration. The ankles are yanked, forcing the legs wider, the tendril around her throat tightening as her moisture is wicked away, the girl slowly penetrated, phallus slowly stretched, maidenhood stretched, then dissolved, surprisingly painless, Cangly exploring these forbidden zones with a practiced wiggle, deflowering its prey yards up in the air, dangling her from the tree.

Lexa had never felt so defenseless- so weak before! She watched in horror as the blob began to dismantle her clothing. Her clothes eventually had holes throughout, giving anyone nearby a view of her smooth complexion. "N-no!" Her protests became less vulgar when she had realized just how dire the situation was. The petite girl tried to force her legs closed, but was no match for the tentacles. Within the matter of a minute of fighting, her legs were finally pulled apart. "This can't be, this can't be!" She cried out. She felt a tight squeeze around her throat that immediately shut her up. She couldn't fight back anymore. If she did, the monster would easily be able to snap her neck and kill her. The black-haired girl had no choice other than to let out small whimpers and watch its black appendage rub against her most sacred area. "A-aaaaahh..." The tentacle pushed between her now-wet folds. Her bubblegum pussy accepted the tentacle inside of her. It felt gross. Its strange, wiggling structure was inside of her, forcing her walls open. At the same time, the tense girl squeezed on the tentacle in an attempt to stop it from going any further. Every structure of her insides were now being felt by Cangly's phallus. "Nooo, I don't want my first to be by a monster! Please, pull it out!" Lexa shook her head. Then, she widened her eyes as she felt something inside of her tear. "No..." She stared at the phallus. "Noooooo!"

"Oh I'd be more than glad to return it to you later once I'm done with you...but. I wouldn't recommend it!". There was that vibration again, the gel tingling along Lexa's body, beginning the rough thrusts in earnest now that her maidenhood had been taken. Roughly stretching her young passage, the phallus familiarizes with her folds, testing , poking, sure to find a sensitive spot as the girl dangles from the tree, a squirming butterfly in the clutches of a spider . No, that would involve webs. Darn, needed to work on the analogies..."

Lexa's sweet body crumbled under the touch of the tentacle monster. She twisted and tensed her body, but no matter what she did she wasn't able to avoid the monster's touch. "You c-c-coward..." The black-haired girl's voice stammered. Her tight pink pussy embraced the tentacle while coating it in a lovely layer of her womanly juices. She flinched as it rubbed against her most sensitive areas. "A-aahhh...!" Lexa whimpered. She reached out and squeezed onto some nearby tentacles with her hands.

The tentacles wrapped back around Lexa's hand, giving it a sympathetic squeeze as the phallus conformed to her young pussy, beginning to determine her sensitive areas, tinier tendrils jiggling her firm breasts, back scratched against the trunk of the tree she was latched upon. No consideration to her insults, but certainly this blob was a bit less gentle than it would with a typical deflowering, probably a bruise or two if she continues the coward comments.

The black-haired girl grasped onto the tentacle, as if holding onto it like a lover. She wouldn't be used to the phallus between her legs no matter what, and therefore her tight pussy tried to get it out of her. Instead of actually accomplishing that goal, her inner walls hugged and squeezed it as much as it could. The monster would be able to feel every curve of her inside. Lexa bit her bottom lip as the tentacles began to play with her breasts. "Nnnghh!" Her body had already begun to react fairly well to the blob. The hard nipples gave the smaller tendrils a place to play with. Meanwhile, her bubblegum pussy became wetter, allowing the phallus to slide in and out of her with ease. "M-m-my first time, taken by a worthless blob..." The prideful girl sobbed.

"Yeah, well, not like it was gonna last through your stay here anyway...". Cangly sounds almost jaded, but the way the tentacles kneaded and pressed inside Lexa, it was certainly taking its time, awakening this girl's body, bare back bounced against the rough bark, legs spread, another tentacle poised at her tiny back passage, like an unspoken warning to behave as the blob collects its information.

Her womanhood became hotter as their session continued. Her grunts slowly transitioned into moans. "Aaahhh... aaahh... This isn't supposed to feel good..." The girl closed her eyes in shame. Then, something else had prodded at her backdoor. Her boy twitched slightly, although she seemed to be less against it. Her cheeks were flushed, as she looked at the monster. "Kiss me, you fucking monster..." Her voice was gentle, and if it weren't for her fowl language, it sounded like she had been utterly seduced by this black blob. "Kiss me all over..."

Certainly a quick change for this one. Lexa can feel the gel draw around to the front, having to shift it's weight between her legs, her rear thrust into as she's resettled against the tree. A humanoid head shifts, forms in front of the girl, yellow eyes looking into hers. "Ah, so you can bite me? Sounds fair enough." the lips touch hers, black proboscis exploring her tonsils with relish.

((Sorry, I was super busy over these past few weeks! ))

The petite girl bounced on top of the blob, almost as if the monster itself were some toy meant to relieve her pleasure. She stuck her tongue out and continued to rock her cute little hips against the blob. She bit her tongue to prevent it from hearing her feminine moans. As the head emerged out of the mess, Lexa leaned in and bit the monster. "No, you idiot!" The black-haired girl roared. "Don't make a human head! That's fuckin' creepy!" She complained.

(Happens to the best of us, sweety)

It seems the more Lexa yields, the lower on the tree she gets, soon pulled down astride a thick branch, tendrils slamming full force. The humanoid head lost shape, now more like a mess of tentacles brushing along her cheeks, tickling her nose, the top half of her body briefly released, hands loosened. The alien seemed confident the girl wouldn't take any ridiculous risks now, especially considering how much passion was building up in her.

Lexa ran her hand through her long, black hair as she continued to bounce against the tentacle. Even though the monster was getting exactly what it wanted, the petite girl wouldn't believe it. She had to have planned all of this out, and it was her that was raping the monster, not the other way around. Her cheeks flushed red. "I-I'm only doing this because it feels good, okay? All you are is a toy!" The black-haired girl announced. She allowed the tentacles to play with her upper body, tickling her nose.

"Fine with me. Good thing we have an understanding.". Cangly now let's the tips of its tendrils vibrate inside Lexa, certainly something her young virgin body was not used to. Pushed against the tree trunk, her legs wrapped around the thick blackness of her gooey invader, spare tentacles once again giving those bosoms a good grope and jiggle. Still, this is still a good showing for an ex-virgin, the way she naturally reacts with...boredom?

Damn, Lexa hated how nonchalant this monster was! It pissed her off! The black-haired girl frowned down at the blob monster, even though she was clearly enjoying the ride. Suddenly, she could feel a vibrating sensation inside of her pussy. "W-what do you think you're doing, fucker?!" The petite girl cried out. Her hips became weak to the sensation, allowing her to sink the appendage even deeper inside of her. She didn't resist much as she embraced the monster with her luscious thighs. She rubbed her soft legs up and down against the trunk, whilst grinding her hips into the vibrating tentacle. Her nipples were hard with anticipation, and her breasts bounced every time she raised her hips. "F-f-fuck me more! I'm not satisfied yet!" She demanded, this time rocking her hips in a circular motion so that the appendage would rub eagerly against all sides of her womanhood.

The appendage expanded, almost as much as the young pussy could take without inflicting permanent damage, vibrating tip pushed to the last barrier of her womanhood. This was a battle of attrition now. With each volley of thrusts and tweaks of her nipples it gives, the branch underneath weakens and groans. It vainly tries to push the girl'a back into the trunk, only to be pushed back. She was practically atop the blob now, willing it to tuck her brains out with a string of profanity.