As his tentacles moved, she answered just as she would.
"No..." was all that was said to his question, her body not caring, but her mind might...if it were there that is. She made a small squeak as he pressed a tendril to her moistened pussy, making it open slightly and let more juices flow out of her.
Her eyes suddenly went wide as it plunged deep into her canal, his othe tentacles cliched onto her stiff nubs and that did it. Her inner walls contracted against his tendril and more nectar spilled out onto the tiled floor. She had lifted her head let out a strained moan of pure pleasure, more and more waves of orgasms followed after it for some odd reason or another. Her arms tried to hold herself up, but were starting to slip from under her and if something didn't happen soon, she would fall completely onto the tiled floor.
Her back arched as she was still riding the waves of another orgasm, her moans turned more into animal like ones as it progressed.

The orgasm of hers, fluids dripping and gushing from her, the shaft taking a rhythm, pulling out before pushing in to a slurping sound, splitting her flesh again and again, more mass to it, letting it thicken lightly, moulding to the insides of hers, to caress every inch.
The twisted appendages going back to their suckling, giving more caresses to her skin, soothing it. His body shifting, giving her arms free, seeing as she wouldn’t do anything against him anyway, mass used to stabilise her, lower her slowly to the tiled floor, letting the showers spray play upon her breasts, pelt it with water dropets. Image to her mind again, hands on her back, many of those, palms rubbing up and down, fingers tracing her spine.

As she gently slipped to the tile her eyes were fixed completely to ceiling, breathing in and out with raspy-like qualities. Her cunt was then pumped in and out of, growing steadily more thorough as it pistoned in and out. Her breasts shook with each impending pound, the suckers on her tits got more of squirts into them as she was pleasured beyond her belief.
She could swear her body felt hands upon, touching places that made her shudder and made her last orgams even longer then expected.
"Nnngg...ahhh....ohhh..." was her only responses. Her back arched and thrusted against the tentacle in her soft sex, driving it deeper and began to stimulate her G-spot as it pumped her in and out.

The spot within her noticed, a single bump on the tentacle formed to run more intensely, with each stroke over the girls G-Spot, wanting to make her scream and writher. His tentacle narrowing at the end, tickling and bumping the entrance to her womb lightly before slipping into it, flexible tip probing the skin around the new found entrance to a more deeper level of hers.
The invisible hand used to knead and massage he rump, fingers delving between her cheeks even though they where not there. Another appendage, curling around her arm that was more or less limply hanging around, the tentacle thinning as it reaches her hand, splitting up to each finger. Her own body played like a puppet, arm placed over her belly, finger used to rub over the clit where moments before was a tentacle suckling. The now free one would dip between and under her, the bulb head caressing down the folds that where split already, along the small bit of flesh to her backdoor, starting to probe there.

She moaned and gasped at the hot ecstacy she sutained. As her last orgasm faded more pleasure jumped in its place, especially when a tendril delved deer in her womb, her cervix stretching slightly to make do with the visitor it had. Her legs spread more, giving him more of a position to take. Her hand played gently on her clit, the little button throbbing with blood and was giving the girl more pleasure as she was used by her own hand.
Feeling a small probing at her anus, she relaxed it as best as she could, allowing it to enter to give her more pleasure. Hair sprawled on the floor, her head was sent back in a fix of mewls and purrs. Her hips rocked into the tendril that was so deep in her womanhood, every single time bumping and carressing her G-spot even more. She would cum soon, again. The heat already was becoming to much for her body to take in. Just a little more, and her body would give release.

The probing at her anus, tentacle thin, slipping into her with ease as she relaxes, the ring muscle relenting. Caress with the small tendril inside of hers, as if curiously exploring her, gradually thickening, forcing her to open up. He smiled, the contracting wall along his shaft more jerking, spasming uncontrolled now, heralding of a soon to be release.
He tentacle roaming in her pussy, lengthening a bit more, thickening again to fill her out completely, more of it pushed into her womb, small bumps created all over it, to stimulate and lewdly push her over the edge again. Counterrhythm taken, shaft rammed into her body as the one in her anus leaves and the other way around, making both touch through the thin membrane that divided both canals.

As she pistoned in and out, her face become flustered and mouth half-opne, letting out all sorts of sounds she never would do in public. As the counter-rhythmic tone was set, she began to cum once more, alittle bit softer then before, but still had the same sights to look upon. Her cervix was tretched further for the tentacle, the tissue sent some pain to her, but was soon replaced with pleasure as it continued to fuck her constantly.
Drool almost gathered at the side of her lip because of how good this felt.
As he pumped her unrelentlessly, her juices would squirt around his tendril and slip down under her, giving the tendril in her anal passage more lubricanth as it too fucked her to no end.
"Uuuhhh...uhh..ohhh...yesss....keep g-going...pleaseeee....."

“A woman’s wish is my pleasure to fulfil” she would hear in her mind, images shown of her lying there, getting fucked and even wanting more of it. “You are quite a wanton thing, are you not?” he asks, the shafts stopping for a moment completely, only their tips left at the openings. He waits for a moment, letting her wimper, let the tension build before ramming them back into her.
An idea, the water from above taken into his body, held warm within him, usage for it found for some later. Counter rhythm changed to be the same, both his tentacles driving into her at the same time, rubbing together through the small barrier.
Her tits sucked dry, taking at last their normal size, the suckling continuing, even picking up in strength, relentlessly stretching the nipples.

A small smile creases her face as she is constantly pistoned into. Her lubricanth was more then enough to keep his tendril slick for a long time, and it help carress her G-spot even more. The bundle of nerves were flaring with passion and all of her sexual organs were at their max. of stiffness and firm.
Hoping to fullfil his appetite for his milk, she continues to mewl in pleasure, never actually having sex that was completely mutual.
She didn't answer him this time, her mind body and mind were too far gone in the waves of ecstacy. Sweat mixed with fresh water now as her body only now began to perspire from the constant pistoning.
The small barrier between her hols was rubbed gently and made her writhe in more heat.

The movement of the two tentacles stopped, or so it looked like from the outside, two thick shafts buried into her holes, gaping, hugging them, pulsing around his mass, that split them. But insides her his ravishment continued, the shafts spiting, forming 3 separate ones that were roaming her insides, each moving with a ‘mind’ of its own, randomly.
“Naughty, naughty redhead…” his voice still amused, slowly but surely enough water gathered insides him. He would have fun for sure. One appendage in her tickling her G-Spot, all its attention to the flesh that brought so much pleasure to her, the other in her womb, broad tip slithering around, touching where she never had been touched before.
Mass of his body spread over her belly, covering her in his bluish. Her skin getting nipped, caressed and tickled where he covered her, up to her breasts, where two appendages where still working.

She through her head back and arched her back as a sudden orgasm escaped her body once again. Her walls contracted and massaged the blobs tentacls as her bodily fluids spilled onto the tiled floor and down the drain.
As that subsided, her G-spot flared nad contracted just in the spot which caused her moan loudly.
The blob saying of 'naughty naughty redhead' played in her head and she couldn't help but nod to him. EVen her body knew if her mind was all there she would probbly atleast half-willing to do to him as he pleased. The one in he womb felt so odd, yet so wonderful at the same time. Th tip seemed to be everywhere at the same time.
"Gah...oooohhhhhh.....mmmmmmm......eeehhhaaahhhh....."

“Up for a final, hu?” he asked, as another orgasm wracked her body, pleasure shooting hrough her, running rampant within as he kept up his assault to her senses, never slowing, the tentacles within her, twisting around each other, nubs appearing over them, surface roughened as he saw fit, adding to the stimuli, even letting two smaller ones rub against each other through the thin membrane that kept them apart. The entrances to her holes sealed as best as was possible, the appendages thickening a bit more.
The water he took up in his body now coming into play, as what he had absorbed he could let out of his body again, as long as he didn’t wait to long. Soft pulsing of the tentacles within, the warm water suddenly shooting into her from each end, filling her up, caressing her with just a bit force.

"Ok-kay..." she managed to say as fluid began to fill her. The feeling was amazing to say the least. Water began to squirt and drip from her holes as there was no room to keep it all in. She sighed, relaxing from the feeling and found herself becoming slightly tired. How long had she been tense? She didn't know, but it would be soon before the next orgasm would drain her and leave her filled and content.

The spray of water kept up, even when less left her, squirted from the sides, her pussy lips and ass hoe stretching just a bit more to let the flood within out. He wouldn’t let it, compensating, making her fill up, pussy, womb and anus, the tentacles twitching within, shoots of the water gaining a bit in intensity, caressing her all over.
“Cum for me, a last time…” a caress in her mind, all over her body, not an inch missed, altering between soft and firm ones, nips and feather light ones.

She mewled and squirmed in pleasure, the heat building inside her was more then she could handle. Her head went up and down, her breasts bouncing abit aswell. Finally, she tensed. Her body went into complete climax.
She made a loud grunt as water, mixed with her fluids, bursted out od her womb and made a river of floods into the drain. Her hips grinded into the blob's tentacle, sending her into more waves of orgasms.
Her anal passage clamped onto the tendril inside, as her body persperated with such high energy. Her body began to relax as the aftershocks only made her contract once ina few seconds. She breathed deep and hard, staring straight up at the ceiling with a sigh of content. Such a release exhausted her and now that she had done as asked, she was beggining to calm down.
"Oh...God..."