When Sarah had started to feel more of the tentacles beginning to wrap around her entire body, she started to feel suffocated and began to squirm, but she found that their soft nature eased that fear slightly, and she stopped.

She closed her eyes though, not being able to accept that this was actually happening quite yet.

" Verdammt.. " She cursed in her native tongue.

When she was almost fully engulfed, it felt like, she began to feel oddly relaxed, as the tentacles seemed to be massaging her.

Her fear, her oncoming panic, was noticed. But Antipode had already softened his actions. As she herself noticed, her panic had receeded and she felt even relaxed, in a strange way, thanks to the lightly massaging feel of the tentacles on her body. They did move carefully. Her back was rubbed by several. More on her sides. Her legs, arms. And the massage slowly took a more intimate, sensual turn, as the slow, careful ministrations became more and more pleasant. More and more to make her feel good, and a very nice kind of good at that.

Then, the tendrils undid her bra, and removed it entirely. And tendrils began to slowly touch her breasts, carefully rubbing against them, lightly caressing and fondling like so many hands. It was slow, it was careful, it was pleasant, but he was still touching her breasts!

Sarah found herself becoming increasingly relaxed due to the tentacles soft and gentle nature as they massaged the entirely of her body. Her mind still tried to fight however, but her body wouldn't respond. She was becoming too deep in relaxation to care.

Her panic and fear were slowly melting away, and she had almost not noticed that her bra had just been undone. Cool air rushed against their soft and delicate skin, as well as assaulted her pink nipples, rapidly hardening them. She found herself emiting a very soft, but relaxed moan as Antipod's tendrils began to massage her breasts