“There! There! Right there!” she gasps out and the things follow her instructions precisely - stroking upwards inside her at this exact pace that she needed as her body tenses up and spasms as the first of a high-speed multiple orgasm.

When she climaxes, the things inside her ease down on the pacing a little, giving her a little time to catch her breath - moving slow for now to let her bask in the sensation of the afterglow of her climax.

“Yes Master. More please.”

Without missing a beat, those sinewy arms grab her again - lifting her slightly out of the vortex proper as the still-erect, still throbbing shaft glides across her freshly-lubricated inside before they draw her back inside. The throbbing head caresses her cervix as this smooth motion drives the thing all the way into her, threatening to push into her womb if she pushed down any further. The nodules shifted again, following her sensations to keep on top of them as she let out another moan. She undulated her hips to grind against that alien cock that was clearly enjoying the attention from her.

More of those long-fingered hands pushed up at her, grasping her body here and there as their velvety digits teased her erogenous zones, the way she was handled letting her fuck the large cock with ease. She moved her body subtly, the motion translated to raw pleasure being drawn into the vortex proper, if the pleasure she was bestowing upon his cock was echoed back by their eager motions. More tentacles emerged, their leathery bodies slick with an erotic mixture of her own juices and the slick liquids seeping from the tentacles and they made sure to feel up her erogenous zones.

Suddenly, the mass of tentacles in her ass solidified into a twitching rod of smooth, warm flesh and this was pushed further inside her. A flood of thick, warm liquid spewed into her as this shifting cock in her as it experienced an orgasm of its own. The larger cock pounding away into her nethers ignored this development, not changing its pace even when the softening mass in her rear was slowly drawn out. While a few tentacles explored her vacant rear, he only picked up the pace a little more. The nodules bent as they worked hard to strike her sensitive spots exactly where she needed. More tongues, tentacles and hands groped and caressed her as the eyes eagerly took in the splendor of her body as she experienced her second wind.

That was when he surged forwards, the mass of shifting tentacles and eyes close to her face.

"You're so amazing." he groaned out, the clear tinge of lust lining his once-even voice as he inched closer to a proper climax with each powerful thrust. "... do you want an audience again?"

“AAIIIEEE!!!” Shifted out of that vortex he went deep hitting those key spots as he did. Daphnee felt the shifting of those nodules that added to those vertical thrusts. She felt that upward rise along with a horizontal movement that almost stimulated the feeling of his both thrusting and spinning in half circles this way and that. Add in the enhancements she felt and the matter had been implied.

“Yes! OH YES!” She cried out. Her head tilted backward though she was unable to see the ceiling only the black vortex that surrounded her. Her body bombarded given rise to those chain explosions that set off one orgasm after the next.

The tentacles in her ass morph. Merging and becoming one. Tight muscles worked over him as she danced in that grasp. Numerous hands latching onto her, touching and sucking as those eyes closed in watching her closely. A flood of his release filled her rear. That unified mass pulling free allowing other tentacles to caress and explore her there. Meanwhile he was still surging away at her. He pressed her onward, the crushing sensations of her body followed along with even more of her juices being generated.

Another cry rang out as he went deep. The cum there stirred up and added too. Liquid sloshed around inside her hitting against her womb. Caressing her from within and prolonging the latest orgasm. Gasping she struggled to catch her breath taking a moment to register that he spoke.

Daphnee was uncertain what he meant. Did he mean more of an auction or something else? Either way the answer would have been the same. She nods as she rests in his grasp. “If it pleases you Master.” She had assumed that he had wanted others to watch.

When the offer of an even larger audience was brought up, she managed to respond with a courteous “If it pleases you Master.”

Rewarding her eagerness, the tentacle cock continued to work her nethers harder, drawing out more wild and pleasure-tinged moans from her as the quivering shaft strode through her pleasure points, giving her exactly what she needed. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw herself on the large display panel, half-buried in the swirling mass of living shadows, his 'hands' exploring her toned body as she experienced one climax after another. The sound of her erotic moans supercharged her libido as she pushed her hips down hard on the creature's distended cock, drawing out a subtle grunt of pleasure from her master.

He didn't let her hang in place like that, however.

Moving almost instantaneously to ensure that she was not left wanting when she wiggled her rear, a tentacle cock rubbed against the tight hole of her ass, its roundish head throbbing with pleasure as it pushed its way in, revealing to her the ridges and bumps on this newcomer as it was slathered in fresh lubricant as the powerful muscles of her stomach pushed out a little of the previous occupant's cum onto this fresh new tentacle. With a slow, smooth forward motion, this lump-laden tentacle slid into her ass, letting her toned muscles squeeze and milk the shaft as it continued to draw in deeper into her.

One of those hairlike tendrils managed to slide past her cervix and into her womb when she roughly pressed her nethers downwards against her master's cock. Then two, and as she kept up the pressure. Before long, she felt a third tendril slip through her cervix as the ring of muscle anticipated the oncoming orgasm that the quivering dick, driven as deep as it would go, pressed up against it thanks to her moving her hips just so. Only the shudders and the way the nodules bloomed out gave her any ideas as to what to expect, and her master ejaculated hard, spewing his pleasantly warm seed into her womb. The stuff felt great inside her - filling out her womb just right while the smooth, fleshy head pressed against her cervix, keeping the thick liquid inside her while her body felt like it was drawing from the unnatural warmth filling in her womb to instantly burn away any level of discomfort she felt from her tryst.

"Once more..." he whispered into her as the cock in her ass picked up the pace...

Suspended as she was Daphnee was only partially submerged in that vortex. With no time to catch her breath another tentacle came forth to replace the swarm that had been in her ass. What was felt as one tentacle after a time broke apart as it pulled away and out of her. Different tentacles sweeping and caressing her ass as the bled away only for the new one to move to replace them once they were out of the way.

She felt the difference at once. Slick with lubricant it was more blocky then the last. It worked inside her even as the cock flowed deep within her twisting and shifting body.

“Ohhh!!!” Her head thrashed and she caught site of a monitor that she hadn't noticed before. Had he recently turned it on or had it been recording all this time? Or was this being streamed in real time? Within the ship? Farther? She didn't know nor did that matter much. It did reinvigorate her some.

Putting on the best show she could she shifted her hips as he continued impaling her. Her hands a blur as they danced along tendrils. Daphnee's tongue licking another. Her body tensing whenever she came. “AH! So d-deep!”

The warm gush of his seed filled her womb. She felt those smaller thread-like tendrils go as deep as they could as that seed mixed and danced with what was already there. It felt as if the new ejaculant was water and what was already there a fire swallowing up and replacing what was inside her. Yet the volume was greater not just replacing what the chair didn't have time to get rid of but adding to it. Her stomach swelled partially from cum, partially from that girth plugging her up.

His tone dropped making him seem distant. On the contrary hands and tentacles on her told her otherwise. She nodded sharply feeling that tentacle increase speed. This one had been different, she hadn't felt it before. Even as she felt it, mapped it out in her head the cock plugging her up still moved within her. Even though it was no longer thrusting away at her those nodules shifted making it feel as if it was spinning.

“OH! MASTER!!!!”

Her back arched, her body coming undone once again. Then it shattered completely, reforged itself only to shatter once more as she cried out caught up between putting on a good show and the bliss that kept bombarding her enhanced senses.

“OH! MASTER!!!!” she moaned out as her back arched, and her cry seemed to invigorate the nearby tentacles that had exhausted themselves pleasuring her. As her body yielded completely to the duo of cocks inside her as they shifted back to fuck her harder and faster, more of those hands and tentacles emerged to keep her steady. Shifting lengths coiled around her arms, long-fingered hands kept her from crumpling under the immense pleasure her body was being subjected to - and at long last a pair of sucker-tipped tentacles found her erect nipples and bit down on her tender nubs. From above, he continued his attack, lowering an eager shaft down to her mouth, letting her lick the tip after it wound slightly around her neck to nuzzle her head, providing a comfortable cushion to let her rest her head as the sensation of pleasure filled her up completely...

As more of those almost-human hands kept her legs apart, the pair of cocks pounding away at her ass and pussy shifted directions - going from a more frenzied pace into a more pleasurable motion, with sweeping upward strokes pleasuring every good spot she knew she had, and then some. The lumpy heads in her ass felt good as they warmed up her insides, letting their presence fill her out with a delightful warmth that seemed to push back against the cool atmosphere of the room.

The way those twitching ridges and nodules shifted, it was as if they knew exactly what was happening inside her, and moving just so to keep her pleasure centers firing at full power. A light shift here, a pull there, those fantastic features and rich textures of those cocks kept her constantly on edge, quietly picking out just how to pleasure her the most with each thrust and draw. That alone was proof of how much attention he was lavishing onto her, and the tentacles and arms that now surged over her body sealed the deal. The way those shifting lengths teased her breasts, the way those hands caressed her bare body, seeming to pick out uncomfortable spots and massaging those away before she even had to vocalize her need.

When the thing coiling around her neck reared up and pressed its warm, slightly vibrating head against her lips, it was clear he wanted to experience more of what she had to offer...

A cocoon of pleasure embraced her. Those hands and other tentacles slipping, grasping and rubbing against her. Others wound around her neck or tackled her breasts biting down with enough pressure to feel them being bitten. The tentacle around her neck coming in range of her pert tongue that licked at it or gave the tip a little suck.

Daphnee was relaxed. Her legs kept spread open as the duo continued to please her. A shiver lancing through her as she milked this pleasure for all it was worth. By design she felt those fluids inside her being manipulated along with those shafts. As those shafts moved within her that liquid flowed in various directions. Speed and angle directing that liquid better. Either it spread out in a 360 degree arc or had been more directed just with manipulation of speed and angle. The quicker they moved the greater that arc where the slower meant the reverse was true.

“So good ...” she cooed. That tentacle she had been sucking on present more of itself to her lips as her breathing became steadier. Her hands still working over tentacles. Her mouth opened wide as she angled herself better. Not needing to stretch much to accommodate that tentacle.

Catching her actions on that monitor Daphnee doesn't delay. Her mouth collapsing around it sucking on it. Using her tongue along the underside of the tentacle she attempted to pull it along slurping that tentacle into her bulging throat. “Hmmph.”

Her head bobbing up and down as she serviced that length. Her thumbs and the fingernails on each providing a little pressure on the tentacles she had in each hand. Teasing along those lengths even as she continued to bask in pleasure moaning against the plethora of attention she was receiving at the moment. Her mind struggling to keep up. Needing to catalog these new experiences to better understand and make sense of all that bombarded her.

The way the tentacle in her mouth shifted to a semi-liquid form to slide into her without choking her - the sensation of slurping down one of those jelly treats as the slick tentacle fluxed between liquid and solid as she eagerly deepthroated the thing. More hands moved her head slightly backwards, letting her breathe clearly as the duo of tentacle cocks in her ass and pussy gathered a third wind, working with longer, more focused strokes to pleasure the cum-filled depths of her body. The slick natural lubrication it provided worked perfectly to keep those penetrating shafts eagerly enjoying her tight body - the thing in her ass going deeper and deeper with each upstroke slowed down noticeably as her muscles serviced its length with gusto.

"Well then... it isn't far to just leave you like this..." he grunted out - clearly getting into it despite all his efforts at keeping a neutral tone.

As her fingertips found good spots which caused the tentacles binding her wrists to thrum in pleasure, he responded by reading her own good spots inside and servicing them with equal aplomb, causing more of her moans to bubble up from the rims of the tentacle eagerly fucking her throat. When her cervix loosened up slightly at the impact of another orgasm, he climaxed in turn, filling her womb up with that warm, thick cum that seemed to massage the very core of her being as the waves of pleasant heat seemed to seep into her. Her vaginal muscles clamped down on the distended intruder, milking the fleshy shaft for more as the thing in her ass exploded with its own orgasm, spewing more of that cum into her depths. As the vortex filled out with his pleasure, becoming less chaotic and more complete as he filled her womb with a second spurt, more of those tentacles erupted from the center, wrapping around her body as they held her in place, seemingly unwilling to let her fall.

For a moment, he held her like this, twitching in spasms as his own climaxes rushed across his body, the thing in her throat spewing a torrent of that cum into her stomach before it peeled out of her, rapidly becoming lesser tendrils and smoke as the eager hands pulled her out of the vortex and sprayed another layer of oily, black cum on her sperm-spattered body as the warmth billowing out from her insides filled out her naked form. Despite the fact that her nethers and ass had taken a hard pounding from a pair of powerful alien cocks, they retained their surprising muscular strength, letting her plug those holes with ease so as not to soil the bed any further by clamping down on those things inside her. And besides, that warmth felt nice...

He stayed still, letting her catch her breath for only a minute at best.

As her body went slack, he tensed up, almost coiling her up in that cocoon of pleasure. He picked up the pace once more, letting her moan freely now that he had left her mouth clear. Faster and faster those two powerful tentacle cocks moved, fucking both her holes as time itself seemed to melt under the sheer heat of pleasure. Seconds drawing out and feeling like minutes. The motion of those things teasing and sucking on her nipples becoming ever so clearer as she moved her head this way and that, the wild surge of pleasure bubbling up inside her as the thick cum inside her was stirred by the powerful motions of the pair of distended shafts pounding away at both her holes with a wild, almost-feral gusto.

"Now then... do you want to put on a little show for your fans?" he whispered to her as he pressed what looked to be a mass of sensory organs to her neck.

“OMIGAWD!!!” Her words distorted by the tentacle in her mouth. Her body ravaged as it transitioned between one orgasm and the next. He was so deep, the cock tentacle in her ass reaching her small intestine as it twisted and thrust at the same time.

Her insides felt that explosion, her throat feeling the gush down to her belly. She felt bloated that cum moving within her too as if an extension of that vortex. Maybe it was attempting to escape her and return back to that vortex? Daphnee processed the raw pleasure she was feeling.

Cum splattered her body then hands and tentacles wrapped up her trembling form as the pair of tentacle cocks pounded her body. Her mouth left free allowing for a symphony of moans. Her mind unable to keep up between the liquid and solid transitions that he made at will.

It all stopped given her time to collect herself. Even then she felt the cum within her caressing her as it shifted. Something attached to her neck. Her pulse was quick yet strong. Her mind struggled with these alien sensations distracted by his question even the sound of his voice had been processed anew.

“Huh?” It was as if she was waking from a dream slowly making sense of his words. Her hands stilled though her thumbs traced against particular spots on the tentacles she held rubbing over prominent nodules. “Y-Yes Master.”

Her awareness of that monitor came back to her. What did he have in mind? Or was she to take the lead? It was so difficult to think straight with all these sensations hitting her at once. Each causing her to process them individually as her mind struggled to make sense out of each.

“What … what do you wish of me?”

“What … what do you wish of me?” she breathed out.

For a moment, he considered this as more of those odd-jointed hands caressed her while he considered the information he had thus far. Finding it lacking, he eased off the pace just a little - letting her take in more of his lengths with each upstroke. Watching her writhe with pleasure in those bindings that seemed to shift and move along with her body's motions was erotic to be sure. But if he figured this part out, it would be something to remember.

Each shift of those splendid cocks, each throb of the suckers eagerly tugging on her nipples, translated to fresh jolts of pleasure, followed by those eager strokes from those hands that now plied her body with the best of both worlds when it came to erotic pleasure and a relaxing massage. When the suckers peeled back from her well-worked nipples to let another set take over, even the cool air of his private quarters served to arouse her further before her erect nubs were slowly caressed by a pair of otherworldly fingers that groped her tits...

"Show me..." his low voice sounded strained with lust now, as her toned body eagerly pleasured the shifting shafts fucking both her cum-filled holes. "What do humans do when they experience true satisfaction..."

The strokes slow each drawing out her pleasure. In combination with the flow of cum that they displaced and churned up within her. It was intense, even areas that the tentacle cocks didn't hit directly had been affected tingling as cum swept past one way then the other as he retreated only for the liquid to be pressed deeper within her.

Nipples ached pleasurably as suckers were replaced. “Gawd ...” she gasped. Splattered with cum, stuffed, her body inflated by those tentacles within her she squirmed there on the bed. Jolts of pleasure continued to pass through her at a slower rate with the decreased speed.

She contemplated his words while her thumbs continued to rub against those nodules. The tentacles on her neck feeling her calm down just a little, her heart rate still elevated and the signs of excitement were clear. The way she twitched and folded around him, the swollen nipples and clit. Had she not been so full of him at that moment he would have seen the wetness between her thighs.

Humans were different. She didn't totally understand what he meant. Her sample size was small too. Neglected as she had been she was often alone while others took joy and pleasure in things. Her experiences with others experiencing pleasure on the island too had been limited. The one time she was attacked with another student it was a torture session. There were times she pleased her Mistress which differed in her responses and a few students she had to run tests on.

“Why show you something fabricated Master when you clearly can do so with little effort?” But she wouldn't need to try hard to fake an orgasm if that was what he was after. Though it would probably be more satisfying for him if he did that the old fashioned way.

“I can't speak for every human but ...” She gave a tentacle a long lick. “My satisfaction comes from doing a good job. Let me show you … allow me to ride you Master ...” Daphnee was unsure how that would work but she would figure something out.

“My satisfaction comes from doing a good job. Let me show you … allow me to ride you Master ...” she responded.

"And so humble, too." he breathed out as he shifted those tentacles, the 'hands' easing their grip on her body and letting her float on what felt like his body. More tentacles wound around her ankles, giving her something solid to brace against in the vortex proper as she was lifted slightly by a mass of those things before she was permitted to sink in, letting her 'ride' the maelstrom.

"To say that you were doing a good job would have been an understatement..." he responded in a low voice as the mass of what looked to be sensory organs moved to press against the side of her neck as more of those tendrils swept across her, pleasuring her erogenous zones as she shifted downwards slightly, 'riding the storm' below. "Despite your physical limits, you've done an excellent job here. You're skilled, motivated, intelligent, able to discern situations and best of all, quite curious."

Recovering from the climax, the duo of cocks in her pussy and ass began to move again, working with her hips to pleasure her as she rode the constantly shifting vortex. Their eager upthrusts push more of the cum into her womb which slowly rounds out as more of his cum is packed into it. The rapidly shifting density of its depths would allow her to brace herself against a mass of squirming tentacles and reciprocate the attention that was being lavished on her nude body.

“Ooooh!”

She feels the liquid inside her slosh around as she is positioned over the vortex. It stimulates her from within. Seated atop the vortex she feels tentacles secure her ankles. She sinks a little the mass beneath her being somewhat solid but not quit a liquid either.

Bending over a little her hands smooth over the vortex running up and down that length. Cum teases down her body like the fine caress of those hands and tentacles upon her. Daphnee shivers, the heat generated within her grows in intensity.

She nods her head a little aware of the bounce of her hair. Her focus down at the vortex concentrating her attention there. She smiles at the praise moving slowly. Gyrating her hips as she works on those shafts lifting upward higher and higher until he's about to escape before shooting down that length as far as she could. Stopping for a long moment she then gyrates her hips stirring that member up in that cum.

“Oh gawd!” Her holes both full, both feeling him begin to move. He felt like he was moving all over the place. The cum being mixed in, pushed even deeper. It felt as if it were waves of tinier cocks surging outward from the main one. Her augmentations had been high, these things dialed up. In the past she wouldn't had deriven any pleasure from these sensations but they were sharper now, more intense.

Just a few thrusts after he began moving tipped her over the edge. “FUCK!!!”

Her head sprang upward as she howled out to the ceiling. An intense orgasm slamming into her she nearly fell face forward into that vortex if not for her hands keeping her parallel from the vortex. Her tongue stretching out to lick the vortex she was mere inches from while her entire body rocked and shivered.

As she fell forward, the hands and tentacles holding her in place let her slowly slide down face-down into the shadowy mass of eyes and tendrils that eagerly parted to make way for her. Her tongue sought out the mass of living shadows and they responded in kind, the sweet-tasting threads working their way up her tongue, dripping a gelatinous liquid that nicked up over her tongue, causing her muscles to relax as she sunk further into the vortex. The way those tentacles and tendrils held her in place felt good, the two shafts plugging her pussy and ass completely as her body slowly continued to sink deeper as the suckers on her nipples finally dropped off her nipples, leaving her slightly sore - but when the silky smoothness of the creature's body caressed them as she found herself sinking in, it felt juuuuust right...

The display above her winked off - showing the recording being processed for a few seconds before the display shuts off.

Just as the mass was about to reach her mouth, her legs found something in the depths that let her rest - something solid shifting around her ankles to form a comfortably-shaped rest. More of those tentacles folded below as she sunk further, forming a fleshy cushion for her thighs, stomach, arms and shoulders. Those tendril-like things winding around her body looked fragile - but they managed to keep her from sinking any further and providing a guide for the larger tentacles to keep her from going under. The liquid ocean that now clad most of her body felt pleasant - like the unholy combination of a massage chair and a jacuzzi as her well-worked body was allowed to rest.

Something was in the air that felt as if it was burning away the exhaustion she had felt as she came down. Each breath felt as if she had spent some time relaxing in a luxury resort. The way those lengths constantly fluxed from liquid to solid as they massaged her body felt like they were drawing out the very sensation of tiredness from her body.

"That was amazing." he grunts out again. "I shall let you rest for the time being... but after that, we have a little something to discuss..."

Sinking into that vortex the void folds around her as those tentacles continue to work her over. His sweet taste rolls down her tongue Daphnee straightens backup rising in a sitting position. She notices the monitor going blank, sees a flashing red light that winks out indicating to her that the recording was being processed or the feed was turned off. Oddly this reminded her of those old peep shows were you got to watch someone for so long before having to pay again. Maybe the feed was cut, that this was a teaser and you had to pay to see more. Perhaps this was an intermission.

She was less concerned about the details finding those tentacles delicious. Even the ones holding her. She stops sinking. Something solid is beneath her feeling like a saddle. Hip deep in the vortex, each breath clears her senses up. Her body restoring that lost vigor.

At this point Daphnee doesn't question the whys of things. Drugs being pumped into the air, something about his make up it didn't matter. Her movements slowed, her hips swished from time to time as she was hit with that new high. Finally she stopped allowing her energy to return even as she was teased by his touch.

“Outstanding Master. What do you wish to discuss?” She asks moving just a little teasing herself more than the vortex she was sure of.

The oxygen-rich air of the suite and the mild stimulants in her bloodstream helped her recover faster. Each breath felt just right, with the ducts below misting the air below her stomach with a mild, almost pleasant vapor that seemed to massage her womb softly.

“Outstanding Master. What do you wish to discuss?”

"Well, it's a matter entirely in your hands - but first, let's take a look at the auction community page." he explained, the screen shifting on a mounted servo to bring it closer to her head as she is slowly drawn out of the inky darkness of the creature's 'body'. The diagnostics start up, then the display shifts to what appears to be a comment page in an alien language, which then gets translated to english after a few moments.

The sentence structures are shifted around until it makes more sense - and the purpose of this community is made clear - a form of communication for her fans to discuss the auction. Word had already gotten out about the next location where she would be performing, and users shared photographs of her on stage along with a rather fast-paced discussion on her performance on the stage by her fans still watching the page.

"Your work contract states that any recording that the owner makes during the time you agree to work as my slave, must be personally approved by you before widespread distribution." her master speaks. "I would like you to relax for a moment and review the entire video before you come to a decision..."

With that, she is fully drawn up from the vortex as it shrinks ever so slightly, the powerful tendrils holding her up in the air for a brief moment before she is set back onto that luxurious bed while her owner shifts away to give her some room to lie down properly on it without sinking into his depths again - and that's when she sees the choice come up.

Should she agree? Or say no?