He noticed her pain, but he also noticed that regardless, she felt better even than she did before... so he continued, figuring the cost was worth the reward.

Her body was penetrated as fully as possible, and the tentacles inside of her moved faster, delving within her body even harder. After several minutes, it changed actions, instead of moving one at a time, the two tentacles within her pussy matched up, moving in and out of her body in sync, even harder than they moved separately.

The one in her mouth, however, writhed lightly within her, careful not to move too deep. The taste would be odd... fleshy, and though a little moist, it wasn't actually gross at all. It was rather neutral, and that was probably a good thing.

Somewhere in the backs of her mind, Yuki knew that after this, she was going to be sore for a few days. She moaned and groaned as the flesh moved, moaning louder once they started to fuck her together. She felt her climax growing and that soon she would be reaching the top of it. She started to lightly suck on the tentacle in her mouth. The taste was definitely odd, and it was different from her experiences earlier, but it didn't want to make her gag and throw up. Never a good thing to do.

Perhaps she would be sore. But even with his actions, Antipode was being careful not to cause any real harm. And besides... he had means to heal her, and to lessen discomfort, if she so wished. After all, this was only the beginning, and he intended to play with her for as long as she stayed conscious.

He noticed her sucking motions, and let her suck the tendril in her mouth as she wished... it would react to her suckling positively, rubbing against her tongue in response, almost as if it was a tongue, frenching her inhumanly well. Down below, of course, his actions continued... and he tugged harder on her clitoris as well. He wanted her orgasm to be as large as possible.

Yuki continued to suck on the wiggling flesh in her mouth, groaning at the texture of it and the motion of it 'frenching' her as well. The actions of the tentacles thrusting madly into her and pulling on her clit only served to build her climax even more and causing her pussy to produce more and more fluids. After several minutes more of this stimulation, she reached her climax, her body arching up and causing her to cry out loudly around the tentacle in her mouth as her orgasm hit her body. "Nnghhh!!!!"

He was greatly pleased, her orgasm more by far than what he had hoped for. He didn't stop, and wouldn't stop stimulating her, screwing her body with almost violent speed, toying with all her most sensitive spots, until that orgasm of hers finally passed.

And, when it finally did, and only then, he'd give her a break. Then again, if he accidentally caused her another one before he stopped... well. As he said, he'd give her a break when she finished orgasming... however long that would be.

Yuki whimpered as the tentacles continued to play with her body, even as she went into her orgasm, but that only caused more fluids to flow as she rode out her long orgasm. Once she was done, her body went lax, she relaxed against the tentacles, and was panting hard around the tentacle and out her nose, her eyes having closed sometime after she was done. Another perverted monster... she let another monster have their way with her, without putting up much for a fight.

Once her body showed those signs, that her lovely orgasm was complete, he eased his actions, and soon, removed both tendrils from her abused sex. Even her clit was left alone, as he gave her a few moments to breath. The tentacle in her mouth removed itself, to aid breathing, and to let her speak whatever she wanted.

Next time, if you want to say something and have a tentacle in your mouth, just bite down, and then I'll remove it so you can speak. I can't read your mind well enough to discern words, unfortunately, so I'll need to hear your words.

He was speaking as if... as if they weren't done! As if he was going to continue on, and do it to her again!!!

Once the tentacle was pulled out of her mouth, she was able to breath more clearly, still panting pretty hard. As she heard the voice, she glared up at him, her cheeks still flustered. "If I had something to say to you and your tentacle was in my mouth, I'm sure you'd be able to figure it out," she said to him once she had caught her breath and wasn't panting hard. "And you're not about to tell me that you're not satisfied with that are you?" She could feel her lower body starting to tingle a bit with discomfort, but pushed that feeling to the side. "You just fucked me with two of your tentacles! How much more do you need?"

If you recall correctly, I only used two because you asked for it. She could almost feel him smirking... or at least, the kind of feeling that would make a human smirk was what went through her mind right then.

A tentacle moved to her head... and patted it, lightly. Was he being a little condescending now? Either way, he continued speaking, as a tendril traced lightly now against her stomach.

I have many more things to do with you, my dear. After all, I have plenty of abilities... and did make clear I'd pleasure you until you lost consciousness, didn't I? The tentacle on her stomach began to vibrate for a few moments... quite strongly, as well. It faded again, as if he was merely showcasing what he could do next...

Yuki weakly growled at the smirk and the condescending pat on her head. "Because you made me ask for it," she responded. As the tentacle on her stomach started to vibrate, she felt a shiver go down her spine, getting a clear suggestion of what was about to come for her. "Why?? Do you get something else out of causing girl repeated orgasms until the pass out?"

Something like that... though you won't lose a thing in the bargain, believe me. Well, time, perhaps. After all, he was going to screw her until she was unconscious... who knew how long that would take?

Though I fail to see how I made you ask to add another tentacle. Anyway, I can get rid of the feeling of soreness filling your body right now... I bet you'd appreciate that, yes?

"Hn." Yuki didn't trust the monster's word. There had to be something more to it then just that. She shook her head. "No. What's the point in you getting rid of it, if you're just going to end up making my body feel sore again later. It seems rather pointless to me. Besides, if I'm lucky, when I wake up, it'll be long after you're done and the pain will have left." She wasn't looking forward to what was about to happen, and it didn't seem like it was going to be over fast.

You don't trust me? Fine, then. I'll tell you a true secret I've never told anyone. Near the end, when I take you into my central core to finish your pleasure, the psychic connection grows stronger. Your pleasure becomes my pleasure, and further... as you fall unconscious, I gain a copy of your memories. I get access to your mind... and you get a little access to mine. Though, it's hard for a human to measure mine. Here, let me show you my real name, for example.

She'd receive the thought, then... the name wasn't in a language, the way she was used to, but instead her mind struggled to interpret the signals, giving strange images, colors, alien sensations, one after another like beads on a string. A name? It was more like some kind of psychotic LSD trip.

Yuki closed her eyes as she receives the thought, making a face and letting out a small groan as she tried to concentrate and further focus on what she was receiving, trying to sort through it all. Trying to give it some sort of a meaning. Once it was over, she opened her eyes again. "Hn and people say that women are hard to understand," she muttered, not caring if the monster heard her or not. "I'm not sure if I was suppose to understand that," she said, speaking as at normal level. "But I still think that the name Pervert suits you well." She paused for a moment, trying to digest the information that he showed her. "So, when we have the exchange of memories, will your's look like that or will it be something more... refined?"

Oh, the memories and thoughts you get from me will make a bit more sense. It varies, though, as, after all... my mind is quite different than your human mind. You might even comprehend my name, then. That actually sounded good. While he called himself antipode here, it wasn't anything like his real name. It just sounded adequate.

The tentacles around her moved again, interestingly enough. He seemed to be thinking again, and finally spoke. So. That other orifice. I can tell by your body's current shape that it's been used before.. most likely by another like me. You told me not to use it, and it varies so much between humans, but I'm curious how much you like it.