Gawd damn!

The shock wave stormed over her, the flow of cum injected into her ass. It was caught between liquid and solid states refraining from leaking out of her. Oddly she still felt full as the slug chirped out and essentially deflated beneath her becoming more a pool of liquid that detached from her before slithering away.

At roughly the same time there was an explosion within her mouth. Her earlier questions answered. That liquid wasn't scalding at all. It was a little warm and rich with the taste of mint wrapped up in something sweet. Honey perhaps?

Her hair dangled down over her shoulders, hands pressed to the stage to keep her upright as she drank in deep breaths. The intense sensations still run over her, Daphnee peaks up with a worried expression before looking back at the octopus.

A flash of questions storm through her mind. She had been acting under the assumption that nothing here could impregnate her. It was simple biology. She knew that some species were close enough to cross breed like donkeys and horses but this alien was so different that they couldn't be genetically close. Could they? No. Maybe it injected eggs or something.

Then there was the concern about how to prevent it from cumming where it wanted. And the question if she had to worry about the tentacles or some alien dick that came. Not everything with tentacles came from those appendages. So many questions most of which she had only seconds to focus on with the intense sensations that rippled through her.

“Why?” She managed to ask, a finger rubbing away the cum on the tip of his shaft before sucking it off the digit.

“Do you really need to ask?” She gave a nod to his question in case he had been waiting for one. Taking the time to shift unless prevented sitting on her rump and instantly feeling the cum jostling inside her. “Ohhh!” She gasped as if the slug gave her a little thrust unsure if it was the cum or the effects of that mental tampering.

“Why?” she managed to ask, and Frank almost seemed to grin as he pulled back - the slightest twitch to that unmoving face betrayed that tiny smile.

"You might enjoy it a liiiiittle too much, is why." Frank replied as he watched the bluish tentacles coil around her thighs as the slug seemed to flow away from the stage, letting out a weak - but incredibly satisfied combination between a sigh of pleasure and a cheerful bird's chirping.

Frank shifted his grip on her as she replied in the affirmative - and this time, his smile was not a dreamlike flicker.

"Thanks, girl." he tells her as he lets his fingers delicately trace a line upon her bare back and neck again as he leaned forward. "It'd be a damn shame if I had to go backstage to work this stiffie off, ain't it?" and with that, he eagerly works up his twitching boner, wiping away the traces of cum on the veiny tip before shifting closer for her to service his member.

The octopus finally arrived behind her - the smooth, slick shafts exploring her body as it caressed her well-worked, drenched thighs eagerly, the quivering flesh seeming to send waves of acute, wavering pleasure across her shuddering body. At Frank's instruction, the creature halted its advance to give the girl some time to recover. Satisfied that she could indeed breathe without problems, the tentacles seemed to flow up her limbs as the creature sought out her pussy at it eagerly clenched at the tapered intruder - having been left alone since the chimera pulled back. The creature's already erect cock had curious, lateral grooves that let her sense-enhanced pussy close around it with ease as it filled her up completely - using her nectar and the wads of the chimera's ejaculate to ease its passage into her.

Despite its size, this 'cock' felt outright pleasant inside her - big, but not large enough to stretch her out painfully. Its girth was sufficient to feel up all her favorite spots without having to twist and compromise one spot for another. The warm heat it emanated filled the void left behind by the minotaur, a subtle - curious heat spreading from her nethers that felt as if her skin was being subject to the massage from a master masseuse. The tentacles looping around her legs and thighs as the creature felt quite delightful as well, the subtle sensations of pleasure feeling more like the gentle touch of a lover than the skin of an alien tentacle beast. The sucker-lined underside of one such tentacle wrapped loosely around her neck, the O-shaped 'rings' latching onto her skin as it provided her neck with some much-needed support after getting fucked by that slug monster...

Daphnee went wide eyed for a moment.. She hated drugs, what they could do to her. She had no problems about feeling good but about begging and squirming. There had been too many memories from her first year that were unpleasant. Memories that drove her to the point where she had promised herself not to do it again. She had nearly been at that point from Slimer and his aphrodisiac, he knew her hatred of that, how shameful she would have felt had she caved.

In that case the rules had been spelled out ahead of time, ones which he honored despite being a demon. In retrospect he did a lot for her from ridding her of a cursed object to teaching her a meditative technique to better endure her straights. How could she deny the octopus from cumming? If it were as good as she was told how would she fair between the one two combination between physical and mental pleasure?

She gasped around the member in her mouth. It was too late now most likely. The chance was slim. If she finished off 'Frank' there may be an opportunity to speak or 'persuade' it with her mouth instead. Would that have the same effect? A tit job and a blow job letting it cum over her face instead … that was the safest but required good timing and it not resisting her efforts to pull it out …

Her mind calculated these things in a mere moment before he, she, it, slipped coils around her thighs.

“MmmphhAHHH!!!” She felt the octopus sweep inside her. That member warm and smooth for the most part. Suckers pressed against one side of her passage as it pressed in. She was well lubricated from the Minotaur and her own releases. It was big but not too big fitting her like a glove. Nor did it have to move much to stimulate those heavenly spots within her.

Pressed forward her face had pressed against 'Frank's' hips. It was good that he wasn't large enough to trigger her gag reflex. That might not have mattered with him tasting so good. The cum had been cleaned off of that prick far too quickly leaving it clean as she sought to get more of that flavor.

Her tits bounced back and forth, Shuffling her hips back she gyrated them in unison in order to give as good as she was getting. Each movement causing the gel in her ass to slosh around as if there was a member pressed deep within her fucking her ass at the same time.

Daphnee felt so full. Waves of bliss strolled over her. “Mrmphft! Ahhh! Ummm!” She was choked off from crying out with that cock in her mouth. She found herself cumming again already, her body seizing over the cock making it's way through her pussy even if it went against her plans. Hopeful that the octopus had enough stamina to hold back.

Then there was another problem. If 'Frank' was replaced too quickly she might not even get a chance to act. The octopus had a secure hold of her thighs and neck so it was unlikely that she would be able to move swiftly if at all.

The bio-luminescent patterns that shimmered as the tentacles took her were beautiful - hypnotic, even. It reminded her of the night sky as it shifted around her body, and as the octopus began to start moving, her eyes wided at just how good it felt - as if she was being rejuvenated while experiencing the touch of a superb massage. Her cunt responded automatically to this slick intruder working its way into her depths, her body drawing on newfound strength to clamp down on the thing's cock as it was drawn inside her. The octopus appeared to know EXACTLY how to please her, following the motions of her hips as it worked in motions opposite to hers to draw out the deepest wellsprings of pleasure from her. And when she orgasmed midway into the creature's careful exploration of her, it provided the intruder in her cunt with a new impetus to go faster.

Meanwhile, Frank's cock had shuddered to full attention at her delicate teasing and servicing. The veiny tip bulged as it managed to muster one more inch into is length. It was fortunate that she could keep the thing in her mouth to get at the sweet taste of his cum. His fingers wrapped around her head as he began to buck his hips against her face, letting out a rather lewd groan of delight as her tongue continued to service him.

Encouraged by her body's motions, the octopus worked its tentacles up towards her bosom, a pair of the ringed suckers finding her nipples before latching onto them. Unlike the slugs's instant 0 to full force groping, this felt different - the alien was carefully grading the 'force' applied on her nipples to keep a perfect balance of pleasure with none of the ache. More of its lengths continued to coil around her breasts and waist as the creature began to eagerly fuck her cunt, letting out an eager croak of delight as it leaned onto her in response to her body eagerly squeezing at its velvety length.

The feeling driving into her was refreshing. Her body invigorated from it's previous state. This was far more than getting her second wind. She didn't think of it too much with all the bizarre things that had defied explanation already. Her head swam with pleasure. Her cunt had essentially been a pocket dimension hiding that girth that slid inside her and her ass still felt as if it was being fucked.

Movements came at her with such skill and finesse that she wouldn't have had imagined it. All the while more tentacles secured themselves around her as he began to move with her working with those movements as her breasts were held still. She felt the massage of suckers working over her even covering the stiff peaks.

Hands held her face as Frank began rutting against her more eagerly. Thoroughly ensnared there was no chance she was going to extract herself. Part of her didn't want too, the warning a distant memory as her tongue kicked into over drive as she was bounced between the pair like a ping pong ball.

“Mmmummhhh!!!” She groaned out against that shaft between licks and sharp sucks. Even renewed her body spasmed again and tightened further against the cock within her. Something kicking in her mind to go even faster.

Twisting as she surged back Daphnee heard the slap of her ass as she pressed against his body. The gel in her ass twisting and turning at the same time taking advantage of her heightened state and forcing her over the edge once more. Yet she felt as if she had been plugged into a battery feeling her stamina increase rather than feeling it ebb away.

Yet as those shocks of pleasure ripped through her mind exhausting her with their passing only to feel invigorated once more. She was caught up in a loop loosing track of how many orgasms slammed over her in succession.

Each on taking her to the brink only for a counter jolt to awaken her hunger. It was almost as if the two countered one another. Which would loose their stamina first? Or was the same process being repeated to both of them as well keeping all three of them in this loop.

The way the blue-skinned octopus worked her full cunt felt like she was being injected with wave after wave of bliss and euphoria, the sensations of pleasure and relaxation radiating out of her packed pussy and slowly filling up her entire being, flushing away the aches and exhaustion she had felt before. Eager for more, the girl plumbed deeper onto the hard-yet-pliable cock that seemed to move just so to keep her going. Compared to the powerful jolts of raw, searing pleasure - this proved to be a different can of worms; a constant, warm sensation of complete relaxation continued to cloud her senses.

While she was partially submerged in the moment, Frank used his elongated toes to get a grip on her forearm, swinging around to suck on her left tit while letting her service his cock. Compared to the smooth and constant sensation of the o-ring shaped sucker, Frank's mouth felt like it was a variety of tongues all the way down, licking and sucking on her nub as he clung calmly onto her arm. It was quite different from the grainy texture she had expected to feel from having serviced his throbbing shaft.

Behind her, the octopus picked up the pace - letting out another weak croak of delight as it began to move its central body to work with its thrusts, driving that spectacular shaft deeper into her and causing her head to spin with the torrent of pleasure that was building up inside her. It was at this moment that the creature behind her introduced a second tentacle cock to her ass, rubbing up against her hole to make sure he'd fit, before sliding in through her cum-loaded rear end. While this newcomer lacked the nodules and suckers, it more than made up for it in its sheer dexterous motions as it navigated its way deeper into her.

Caught between worlds Daphnee had no idea if she were coming or going. Each orgasm was followed by a refreshing wave that boosted her stamina. The slurp of that tentacle pressed through her tight wet folds that had been clamping around it constantly.

An arm seized by dexterous digits the alien shoved just how flexible he was. Drawing her arm away he bent down latching onto one of her breasts even as she blew him with vigor. Her posture had been lifted up so she was higher up on her knees. Not that that detracted from what he was doing.

Lips and tongue serviced her erect nipple. Her mind braced her. Expecting the texture to be rougher it was surprising. Her eyes did go wide hearing the octopus in pleasure, that large girth moving through her she struggled against those sensations. Wanting it and warned about it her mind in constant agonized bliss. In the end Daphnee was powerless as she was snared between the pair.

Her ass twitched feeling it rub against her knowingly before advancing. She was packed with cum, some flowed out of her as he displaced it while much of the rest sloshed around inside her.

It felt as if there were two cocks back there. One inside of the other, that cum surrounded the cock enhancing the sensations as it displayed remarkable dexterity.

Eyes shooting open she let out a loud and long moan nearly flopping down of the stage as her release hit yet again. The hold upon her keeping her upright as the latest sensation slammed through her followed by that loop of reinvigoration then a surge of pleasure from her ass to complete that delicious sandwich that she found herself wrapped up in.

"Damnit girl! I can't-" Frank's voice was choked off as he gasped at her tongue working into a tiny cleft in his cock, causing the smaller alien to bite down on her nipples as he ejaculated hard, his scent filling the air around her head. This was followed immediately by the octopus picking up the pace, seemingly frustrated at coming in second place. The way it seemed to segment and twist its cock to service her felt mind-bendingly incredible as it leaned into her, supporting her thrashing body with its own mass as he held her down, croaking again before ejaculating inside her.

If she had thought the feeling of its cock working through her insides was pleasant, then its cum was several magnitudes of that. As the bluish-white fluid spewed into her - filling out her womb in one go, it caused her body to melt down every last iota of exhaustion and soreness, leaving her suddenly alert, the fog of pleasure turning into a warm blanket that clung to her body as it continued to service her joints and tendons, providing a much-needed respite after the fact she had managed to endure getting fucked hard. Right now, the drugs working through her system put her at ease - as if she had a good night of sleep in an all-expenses paid six-star hotel.

Frank was right - this stuff really was amazing.

As the octopus creature bravely put on a second wind as it began to fuck her cum-filled cunt, Frank pulled back from her, hopping to his feet like a cat making a short drop from above before collapsing on his back, one of his glassy eyes staring her right in the face as he tried to catch his own breathing. His cock, giving her a last spurt - fired a gob of that sweet-tasting cum of his; right on her lips.

Frank bite down on her nipple exclaiming prior to cumming straight into her mouth. Liquid heat flowed past her tongue as it worked it's way down her throat. The air around her charged with the scent of sex Daphnee gasped as he fell back. His aim almost on the mark as another spurt fired from him landing on her lips.

Her palms fell flat to the stage, her tongue snaking out of her mouth to collect the cum before gravity caused it to stream down over her chin. She may have used a one liner but was caught up in the moment before she had an opportunity to act. Her upper body pressed down against the stage as the octopus picked up that pace.

The tentacle filling her ass rubbed up against the frantic cock pressing inside her. Her hands bunched up into firsts, a croak and a throb the telltale signs of what was to come.

“AH! Don't cum ah don't -” There wasn't much filling her mind. Nor the means or the will to fight what was happening. He came, his essence shooting inside her. Almost at once she felt that drug activate, her body restored again. No aches, a euphoric sensation that made all that worrying for nothing. Could she feel too good? Was it addictive?

Frank sat there upon the stage attempting to catch his breath while the octopus caught his second wind. Quick thrusts pressed inside her. She couldn't think straight. Was now a good time to deal with either the saurian or feline? Would the drugs just make it so she would last longer to pain? The cum from the slug still made things feel incredibly good. There was no pain despite the depth of those thrusts.

She didn't know how long it would last. It was tough to calculate things seeing how she was caught up in things. “UHH! C-CUMMING!” Her head turned to the side pressed down into the stage, ass up the duo of his cock and tentacle worked her wholes expertly as she approached and hit another climax. She had already lost track knowing there were plenty others to follow.

As the drug crossed her blood-brain barrier, the accelerating sensation of total euphoria, arousal, relaxation and comfort caused her eyes to cross for a moment before the rest bloomed through her, leaving her focused, aware of exactly what was happening... and if her eyes were to be believed - improved perception. She was able to see individual hairs on the feline shift in excitement as he squatted, his hands already exploring the curious, multi-piece cock he had out, while the saurian's eyes dilating in pleasure, the subtle swallow he made as he watched her orgasm all too visible as his own shaft struggled against the jumpsuit he wore. As she eagerly worked through another climax, Frank struggled to his feet and tried to climb back up her before giving up - she was being rocked way too hard by her own motions and the tentacles shifting around her didn't help.

"Well, fuck." Frank sighed as he stepped back, trying in vain to get hard. "I don't believe this, but you've done fucked me dry. Well, looks like it doesn't have much of an effect on you, but just don't go too crazy with it, alright?"

As Frank stepped off the stage, walking a bit unsteadily, the saurian and the feline stepped forward in front of her, both of them looking at her, waiting for her to pick her next partner as the octopus continued to thrust away into her with wild abandon, its cock throbbing pleasantly inside her as it continued to lightly graze against her cervix with each upstroke.

Her senses more awakened Daphnee could even make out a fire hose off stage. Had her mind focused on it she would have concluded that it wasn't for fires but to swiftly clean her if she became too dirty. Whoever designed the theater for these purposes did this before.

Parts of her subconscious mind had been inserting things here and there that she didn't even realize. That cum not as dreadful as she believed it would have been. The mental orgasms weren't ripping through her now which only eased up on all these sensations a little.

That cum kept restoring her body, not to mention the tentacle and slug cum in her ass working numbers on her.

Her vision was clearer then before. She was well aware of how ready the next two aliens were from that bulge that the saurian spotted to that strange segmented member of the feline. Perhaps he would exhaust himself before his turn came around? There was little time to think. The saurian could pound her with that meaty cock but the feline had claws and fangs which concerned her more.

If the slug cum faded she'd rather not have it fade while she was being clawed or torn apart. She couldn't chance him exhausting himself like some of the audience already had. Of course there were plenty that had incredible stamina, others that remained focused on her rather than pleasing themselves.

Daphnee managed to do a push up to lift herself a little then rested on her elbows. “Oh gawd that feels good.” She glanced back over her shoulder then cast a glance at the two aliens that had been ready to go.

“Seeing that you're already ready why don't OHH you come over here.” She pointed to the feline though that wasn't her reason. Curling her index finger back and forth she made a come hither motion, shuddered again as she felt the particularly deep plunge of the octopus causing her insides to quake again as she contracted around those invaders. Riding out her current high.

With a fist-pump that reminded her of an excited teenager getting something incredible, the feline alien stood up straight at her request, the slit eyes seeming to glow against the hubbub of the stage as he stepped up to her, the segmented cock on full display as he eagerly worked himself to erection as he closed the distance. His cock was an intimidating thing up close - a rough, bloated thing seemingly loaded with fleshy outgrowths that reminded her of a terran bittergourd on steroids.

The touch on cheek was what snapped her out of this daze - his 2-inch claw-bearing fingers had been pulled away from the palm as he gently caressed her cheek. The pad of his 'paw' felt good against her skin as he gently clasped her chin between a pair of powerful fingers, making sure to keep those wicked claws away from her body.

"Reckon' its yer first time seein' something like this?" he drawled out. "Could tell the way yer were eye'n it an' all... Awright then, no pressure - take it as slow as ya want, I'd rather you not gag and pass out, ya see..."

Of course, the octopus behind her wasn't going slow - in fact, pushed by her body's rapid milking of its cock, it had let out a slow, orgasmic croak as it continued to eagerly fuck her cunt and ass. This time, the 'cock' in her ass was the first to yield its delightful payload into her depths, setting off a chain-reaction of relaxation and pleasure that felt so different from Frank's psychic lashes. As her body clamped down on his cock proper, it continued to please her - the sensation of its sleek, smooth cock causing the world to swim slightly before more of his tentacles wrapped around her arms and chests, lifting her up from the stage and holding her just so that her arms wouldn't have to bear her weight.

Up ahead, the feline alien's cock throbbed slightly as he held it close to her lips, awaiting to be serviced. The saurian leaned over, looking at the spectacle eagerly, but he held back for some reason, despite the fact that his throbbing bulge looked rather painful...

She was stirred out of her daze with the feel of the feline's finger rubbing against her chin. It was a sheer contrast to what she had feared believing that a claw would scratch her or even draw blood. Green eyes looked up from the strange cock before her.

In all of her time on Shokushu she never saw anything like it. Tentacles and pseudo pods being the norm outside of cock shaped objects. She nodded in response looking back at the segment scepter before her. It was big and bumpy. Three segments each one being longer and wider than the last.

Not to be ignored the octopus was still going at her. Lifting her arms up so she wasn't supporting her own weight Daphnee found herself hovering above the stage parallel to it. More tentacles wrapped her up in their embrace. It was almost as if he were keeping her apart from the feline. Her body feeling the flow of juices in her ass. Juices that mixed with the cum already there.

An explosion danced before her eyes causing her to gasp and shudder. Then that new drug reset her energy levels even as she clamped around those members within her. Shuddering her hands reach out to grasp the hips of the feline for additional support.

The speech patterns unusual. She had learned of the potential fate for students, or at least surmised it. She reasoned that he learned English from someone who once lived in the South. She could have been wrong, not that it had mattered.

She calculated. With the speed of the octopus she could count on being driven forward. She thought that she could take it all in on her own terms but with all that motion she would gag. So she decided to take his advice going slow. First a lick against the tip feeling the bumpy texture and acquiring a bit of his taste which was unexpected. Watermelon? Instead of searching her mind for that particular flavor she skimmed down one side and up the other.

A hand braced against his hip to prevent from smacking her head and face against him. She could not hope to counter the octopus' strength but could move her head enough to avoid contact and slow down the thrusts just enough where she could react.

Her other yank reached down to fondle those balls with a delicate touch.

“I'm going to … AH … take all of this … if you … AH … can hold out ...” she teased then went back to licking that shaft. When coming to the tip this time her tongue caressed the urethra before sucking on the tip.

Thrusts brought her along the shaft as she expected but not far enough to get her to gag as she pressed back. Her hand on her hip giving her a little leverage to counter those thrusts though not as strong it helped a little as the octopus was pulling back so she fell short in taking that third segment into her lips but just barely.

As she looked up to him, he lets out a short chuckle.

"Yeap. Go on, start slow." he encourages her, sensing her doubts. At this, the girl slowly began - careful to avoid taking it all too soon from an errant thrust of the octopus monster behind her who was now eagerly fucking away at her womb, it's length easily bypassing her cervix, pumping in loads of that strange - oh, so desirable torrent of liquid euphoria into her.

As her mouth and tongue serviced the bumpy segments, she felt them draw out fleshy 'barbs' that reminded her of tiny, opposite-facing cocks as her tongue continued to service the surprisingly palatable cock. Alien as it was, there was a mild, dusky scent to his balls that made it relatively pleasurable to feel up - warm, but not burning hot, he shuddered as her fingers played over the delicate sac.

"Stars above, yer good at this..." the feline beastman groaned before he runs a carefully retracted 'hand' up her cheek, then gently caressing her head with that fleshy, warm 'paw' of his.

“I'm going to … AH … take all of this … if you … AH … can hold out ...” she responded.

"Well awright, then. Still, don't ya forget to breathe." the catlike alien nods as he lets her lick the cleft that reveals a layer of throbbing nodules in the urethra.

Meanwhile, the octopus behind her, ejaculating a third time into both her ass and pussy - appeared to slow down slightly, its attentions directed to her breasts as it slid a third length between her breasts, before proceeding to press her jugs together and roughly titfucking her. The suckers on her nipples continued to work and tug on her areolae, alternating between sucking and tugging between the two of them, increasing the pace ever so slowly. Realizing that she was servicing someone else up ahead, the coils shifted around her body to form a supportive brace to absorb the perceived push she would receive from its rapid-fire fucking.

As the drugged cum worked through her bloodstream, she felt more at ease. Her thoughts becoming languid for a moment along with her body - before her senses were enhanced even further. As clarity descended, she could FEEL the creature's cock pressing her womb, the grooves at the tip working to pleasure spots she didn't even know she had. Judging by the low moans she was letting out, her sensitivity had gone up several notches as well - her body shuddering in delight as the suckers continued to work on her nipples. Up ahead, the close-up of the feline alien's surreal cock gave her an up-close and personal look at how the 'barbs' had shifting spongy 'tips' that seemed to spin in place, reminding her of a series of tiny electric drills as her tongue ran them over, relishing the deep massage this alien cock provided.

"Oh right, there so happens to be somethin' I wanted to ask you about..." it continued.

The taste, the smell, both made stronger to her as her senses were opened further. Especially her sense of touch as she felt the depth of the cock within her. She felt each twist, each groove, every spot that it pressed against. Nipples tweaked by suckers her breasts were attack, pressed together allowing for another tentacle to press through the valley of her cleavage.

Her tongue felt the spongy texture as she moved it over that rod. Like tiny fingers or miniature cocks of their own tracing against her as it swept past. It felt strange like so many tongues dancing against her own at once. She was doubtful that the drugs in her system had any sort of additional effective. True it was amplified but even without them present the sensation would have felt different.

No claws from the feline as he touched her. She had been in the process of sucking on that tip when emerald eyes peaked up at him. Rather than stop what she was doing she mumbled out around his member leaving it up to him to decipher her words.

His balls warm though far from serving like Frank's. There was a smoothness to them as she rubbed and fondled them. She moaned around him as she felt the flow of cum shooting through her. Her body responding in kind as her body was wracked with her own release. Any effects of exhaustion washed away a mere moment later so that her administrations barely ceased.

She had been curious to the feline's question. Even asked what it was had he understood her with a mouthful of alien cock. What else was she going to ask him about? She figured that he would assume that she was attempting to voice a question. At this point she had been lost to her own imaginings and what she was perceiving now rather than being where she was. There was no thought of that seeing how real everything felt.