The tentacles that had been wrapped around her legs slowly retreating, the tips dragged over her skin, slowly.
“Ravage your body? I wouldn’t call it that I way…I will feast upon you and then profoundly thank you for the meal.” A chuckle, sinister and slightly cruel in her mind. The tentacles that were going back into his body dipping for a moment into her belly button. Another venom of his, this one just let into her body, absorbed by her skin though his body, the monster wondering what a…overdose would bring, putting more then needed into her body, stimulating the production of milk in her breasts.
“You are going to enjoy yourself…for sure.”

She shivered as his tentacle traced along her bare skin. A tingly feeling suddenly spurted from where the blob was mostly and slowly spread throught her being. A grunt was let out as her breasts suddenly began to tingle. The new venom hit her brain like a ton of bricks. Her body trembled and was already working on producing lubricanth between her legs and her breasts began to perk up, milk already being produced within them. Her eyes closed halfway, clouded by what appeared to be sudden desire.
Her mind still fought, but the battle was barely noticeable.
"Huuu...ehhh...what's...ahppening...to m-my body...?" she questioned, not really expecting an answer, but it did let the blob know how she was reacting to the poison.

“What is happening?” he asked her rhetorically, two tentacles made from his body, barely touching as they wandered up and down her sides, the warm water, pelting them both with their liquid caress.
“I made your body produce what I want, what I need…” her breasts were filling, the milk within making them grow, skin stretching lightly, nipples perking up. “Milk…” he spoke in delght, the tentacles that were caressing her sides slowly approached her breasts, the orbs would probably hurt now lightly, as they were filled with this much milk, drops of white oozing out of her nipples to mix with the water from above. The two appendages curling around her tits, giving just a light squeeze, to let more white mix with the water, to let her see.

Her breathing became more deeper, more erratic as white liquid dripped from her nipples. It hurt as her mounds perked up more then what they ever could. But it still felt good. She quealed in pure pleasure when tentacles tightened on her tits and gently milked her.
"Th-this...is what you wanted..." she said between breaths, registering that he needed milk from her breasts. Her knees shaked against eachother from her impounding bliss.
Her mind couldn't understand what was happening to her and was completely inveloped in having release...to orgasm. Her body was there, but tera herself was gone for the moment, lost in a pool of lust, and pleasure.
Her body slumped slightly, her arms no longer holding her up, but dangled at her sides freely, atleast as freely as the blob allowed. With nothing behind the controls, her body was totally under the monster's whim, would do anything he asked, would move anywhere he ordered, and would speak if needed if he asked her questions.

The heaving of her chest quickening, breath hitching now and then, while his tentacles only gently touched her swollen breasts. “Does it hurt, my lil one? Do you feel the milk wanting to get free?” he asked. Contracting the appendages, letting a stream on white run down her breasts to mingle with the water. “Of course I wanted this…and I will make it memorable to you, in thanks for your gift…” a chuckle in her mind, the tentacles slithering up to her nipples, small, flat plate forming that would be put over her stiff nubs, bending the mass inwards, to be like a glove, only made for her. The mass over her nipples drawing inwards, vacuum created, spurts of milk shooting into the free space to be absorbed into himself.
“Delicious…”

She made a mewling sound when it began to milk her, milk still being produced within her mounds. Her made a hoarse moan, almost sounding restraining when it came out.
She could hear his questions and comments, slowly nodding to his bidding.
"Ye-yes..." she finally answered. Her breasts throbbed from the sensations it was given. She had never been...milked before, or even came close to seeing it spurt out of her, so the expierence was new and spine tingling.
How much could possibly be in there? She didn't even know anymore whether or not her breasts still made it, though it probably was.
She made another mewl of ecstacy, her body seemingly loved what the the blob was doing to it.

The sounds he got from her, -only- stimulating were music for him, a smile that would split his face not shown, as he had no mouth or face at all. “You enjoying yourself?” he asks amused, the sucking cups over her nipples slowly stretching, more mass goint, flowing into them, finally wrapped over her whole breasts to suck on the flesh, the orb itself, while the edge milks and adds to the stimulation.
“You want maybe a taste yourself?” He doesn’t wait for an answer. Tentacle on one tit gathering the milk, skin closing to encase a bit of the white liquid, bringing the bulb to her mouth, probing her lips before slipping in to let go of its load, for her to drink.
“Don’t you think its just delicious?”

As he placed a tendril into her mouth, she began to suck on it like a newborn baby. That taste she was given was very delicious to her, but it was a pretty good bet she would never taste it again after this expierence. Her eyes fluttered slightly from the continuous milking, her breasts still throbbed, trying so hard to please the monster's grueling appetite. She gently sucked on the tentacle, letting her own milk slide down her throat in an audible, gulping fashion.
If this kept up, she would most likely climax before he even reached her sex. The sensation made her breathing even more erratic if possibly, the carress now fully over her orbs gave her more stimulation that sunk deep and gathered.
She still sucked on the tendril, not faltering at anytime, even while there was nothing there. Her body wanted to please the monster, and that is exactly what it was trying to do. Her eyes were fogged, a pure sign her mind was clouded completely still. Hopefully, the blob would be happy at what reaction she gave him from the overdose of poison.

He let he suckle on his tentacle if it pleased her, small tendrils from it even massaging and playing with the redheads tongue. Never one to let a dripping nipple free, he lets another tentacle form out of his body to just latch onto that hard nub, sucking on it, while retreating, stretching the flesh.
He would need to remember to more often use more of the poison that brought a women to lactate, her reaction totally to his pleasure, light shiver making the mass around her quiver lightly. Another appendage, rubbery tip running down, to draw invisible lines above her sex, teasing, not touching.

She slowly adverted her eyes down below her waist to see a tentacle forming just a mere inch away from her already dripping cunt. How her body longed for her poor hole to be filled and pumped in and out.
Anticipation brings her body even more willing into the embrace of blob. A small, soft sigh escaped her slightly covered mouth as a tentacle returned to its place and began suck on her nub once more. A small trickle of nectar trailed down her tight sex, showing how much she wanted him to dive into her unfilling needs.
Her breasts were sucked for all they were worth, still producing milk and feeding into the monster's form, wanting to please it as best as she could.

He was a tease, and in every position to do as he pleased, playing with her body, just leavening her in a wanting heap, with breasts almost bursting, or just ravaging her. He decided for the first for now.
“You long to be filled, don’t you?” The tentacle tracing the outside skin of her sex, the lips not touched, the tip running over the insides of her thigh, switching to the other, just caressing. More, smaller appendages formed from the ring of his, letting them run, caress and pinch the flesh of her belly, dipping them into her belly button, suckling there like he does on her breasts. The image in her mind, caress over her bottom by many hands, feeling just in her mind, feeling real to her though she was firmly sitting upon, as the water still pours down on them

Letting the tendril slide out of her mouth slowly, she answered him.
"Yes...I want...y-you to fill me," she meweled, and rather tiredly at that. She closed her eyes completely and then opened them again as she let out a viewable hot breath.
She seemed to withdraw her stomach into herself, not liking the feel of something dipping into it. The small tinges of pain from the pinching semed to only stir more desire in her lustful body.
Her sex lips seemed to open slightly as more juices came out, the touches around it seemed to trigger something else, like it was waving for the tentacle to come inside.
As images flooded in, she lifted her head up and grunted with an animal like sound, her legs spread apart involuntarily, a more seeable view of her dripping pussy. She purred softly one time for him, for the thing to just ravage her already.

A smile, still a bit fun to be had with her. An image, his senses giving him a greater overview of things, sensing more of the surroundings, sensing a simple thing to her: She sitting under the shower, legs lewdly spread, her lower lips pulsing, red and filled with blood, pouting lightly. His body wrapped around her, ring of dark blue around her chest, tentacles from there, playing with various parts of her body, making her beg for him to fill her.
He gave her what she wished for, in a way. Tentacle around her sex finding the nub atop, latching to it, sucking cup around, like on her breasts, starting the pumping motion right away.
“Just a bit more fun, no?”

She jerked with the stimulation received, sighing with current staifaction as she opened her knees more for him to get better access. Her clit was played with tenderly and made more nectar ran out of her dripping folds in response. A heated breath was let out as she nearly lost her balance from the sheer ecstacy of it all.
"Ye-yes...!" she said, her voice gave off she really had no control over it. The stimulation she was getting on her clit was going to make her orgasm without him even touching her lips if this continued. Her breathing became more ragged as her body was being built up for a massive explosion, her eyes slowly becoming wider with each passing suck from the tentacles on her clit and tits.

The fun that he had, giving thanks to her for the bit of milk she still gave to him, just ravishing her body, making her moan, whimper and scream in pleasure. “Are you not a bit concerned that you are taking pleasure from a monster like me? What would be if I set a spawn of mine into your womb to grow there?” That last part of course was not true….not that she knew.
A twisted smile in his head, a thick tentacle once again from his body, to be rubbed over her pouting lips, making them split only slightly, moistening the shaft. “You want it here, right?” He plowed it into her, forcing her flesh apart with it, at the same time his tentacles on her nipples as well as clit clamping down to twist her flesh, almost painfully. He wanted her to cum, forcing her to one of hopefully many orgasms to follow.