Narissa could feel the heat burning up in her again once the length started humming inside her tunnel. A moan escaped her as the smell of their juices began to waft through the air, a cloying sweet smell that could have been compared to mint had she the focus to think straight. It filled her lungs and easilly made breathing that much more erratic as she breathed harder through an opened mouth.

The tentacles wrapping and pressing around her torso and limbs distracted her from her now free, throbbing, clit as the tendril stroked a slimy and gooey path between her butt cheeks, illiciting a startled gasp from her lips.

Words escaped her mind as she was trapped in the embrace, her mind, too, falling victim.

Dendrite growled wordlessly and shifted position atop Narrisa, its body slithering against hers. It tentacles hardly grasped with any force at all, trusting to the girl's arousal to keep her captive. As its phallic member pulsed and throbbed inside her tight sex, the other tendril slid down to rub her rear hole, moistening it with their mingled juices. "Yesssss," the creature hissed. "I shall enjoy every part of you..."

After hearing those words, she felt something wet slide between her ass cheeks. With the gentle flicking of the soft appendage began teasing her back door, she had instincually puckered the rose bud as felt the pleasure the action illicited in her.

"Please," her voice panting and husky, "Please don't go there." A plaintive plea it was, yet one she doubted would be replied in kind.

Dendrite's tendril brushed over Narrisa's neck and face again, stroking gently. "Oh, don't worry," the creature murmured, voice almost a purr. "I'm sure you will enjoy it..." The tendril wriggling between her buttocks pressed harder--until it forced her rear hole to open and slipped inside. Only as thick as as a finger and dribbling slick slime, the tentacle squirmed and rubbed in and out of her, working her tightness and slowly swelling. "Mmmmmmm..."

Narissa began making whining noises as she heard those words and began feeling something bunching up between her butt cheeks and pressing into her ring of muscles. When she felt somethign 'pop' through an initial painful burning sensation made her scream, bucking her hips up into the alien to attempt to dislodge it. The heat warming up in her ring she was surprised when the warmth somehow travelling pleasurably to her occupied loins in front.

But the beginnings of a familiar pushing sensation began to work into her as she lost her voice, hips still arched in a failed attempt to remove the steadilly growing intruder as she began squirming.

"Ah-ah!"

Dendrite growled with renewed desire as it felt Narrisa's body reacting to the invasion. The thin tendril leaked more slick ooze as it thrust in and out of her...now both her warm, tight holes were being invaded, phallic tentacles pistoning in and out of her in irregular rhythms. "That's it," the creature hissed, pulling Narrisa's writhing body up against itself. "Wonderful..."

Narissa tenses as she can feel both the tendrils rubbing inside her, deep enough for them to touch eachother through the membrane seperating her inside, grinding against her and themselves warmly as she feels the cool ooze being flooding inside her chutes.

"Oooh." Even trapped like this and made into a double shish-kabob, she could not deny that, even with the aphrodisacal gel inside her, that she was aroused in all the right places. Her breast another testament to how swoleen it had gotten from the teasing and how much her nipples had poked out into the rubbery skin and gotten darker each drag against it. Another orgasm was sure to come soon if this thing didn't stop its menstrations soon.

Dendrite leaned back slowly, pulling Narrisa upward into almost a sitting position, holding her in a supporting grasp. It drove upward into her, making her body bounce in the tentacular embrace, riding the pair of thick members. The large blue eye gazed up and down, watching Narrisa's curves jiggling as she moved...more tendrils coiled around her bouncing breasts and squeezed eagerly, flicking over the engorged nipples. "Yesssss..."

Moved and maneuavered around over her bed, she was made to an almost sitting position and, in turn to the change of gravity, her weight pressed more into the tentacles burrowing inside of her.

"Ah!" Another scream ripps through her as they contiously pump into her, always at an unrythmic pace, keeping her body on edge and not getting used to the grindings twitching inside her core.

Another addition to the fray were more tentacles coming at her, swarming near her chest and flicking the blood engorged and sensitive nipples, sending ah

"AH!!" Her hands tethered to the tentacles curled into a fist as her thighs quivered with the tightness her juices spilling downward from her thighs and tentacles, the orgasm the creature oh so wanted at the 'tip' of its 'hands.' Left over sparks of pleasure still coursed through, making her tunnel spasm around the shaft, occaisonally tighening her ass around that thin one inside, but overall, she was still consious, if not weakened.

Dendrite shivered against the girl, its body jerking and quivering along with her. Slick alien ooze spilled forth into both of Narrisa's holes, filling her overstuffed pussy and trickling into her bottom as well. The alien tentacles held her tightly, letting her ride out her orgasm atop the pulsing, twitching members. "Good," the creature growled deeply. "That's it...let the pleasure take you..."

By this time, all the pain that had come from the burning at the tentacle in her rear had finally tapered off, the hot fluids inside of her ass coated every surface in her to help that tendril's path. Her pussy had warmed up just as much with the minty smelly aphrodisiac, her core overly sensitive to each push the tendril made against their excited wall.

"Oh . . . Please, no more," she mewled her body still shaking with the elongated orgasm the tentacles made sure to last as long without mercy.

"I feeeel I may lose my , oh , my mind."

A shiver ran through the alien's body as it pressed against Narrisa. "Relax," the creature purred, its movements stilling. "Are you afraid of how you're feeling? Afraid of desiring it?" The phallic members twitched inside the girl, and Dendrite's voice lowered. "Afraid of saying 'Yes, fuck me'? Don't worry, I know you shall retain your bright, human spirit."

Suddenly the creature shifted, pulling back slightly and turning Narrisa over. Its tentacles gently shoved her onto her hands and knees, with her curved bottom facing the alien; her dark skin glistened with sweat and less recognizable fluids in the starlight. "How exquisite," Dendrite murmured. It held itself slightly above her, tentacles still buried in both her holes; and yet it was barely grasping her at all...perhaps even trusting her not to flee.

Narissa yelped as she felt herself lowered down from her erotically impaled height over her bed. Feel her limbs being pulled by the tentacles, she found her body turning in time with her arms and legs to end up being on all fours. She could feel the tentacles, still latched inside of her holes as he loomed over her rear.

Slightly looking behind her, looking at the green creature with its large periwinkle blue eye, studying her, leering omionously at her. When it did nothing save that, Narissa took her eyes off of it, her head going straight for the door.

'Could I run in time?'

Still anchored with a tentacle in her anal, she'd only be able to pull stuck-fast on it and incidenatlly arousing hereself. 'I'd never even make it off the bed.' A heavy realization weighed on her heart as she bowed her head, her breast hanging like riped fruit from her chest as she waited.

'Was . . . was it waiting to see if I would run? Knowing I'd never make it??' Her trouble thoughts kept her stark still as a sheen of sweat built on her brow, the rings burning her ass getting annoyed by the still and huge phallus stocked up it's channel.

A deep, dark laugh came from the creature as Narrisa bowed her head. The tentacles pulsed slickly inside her. "You are beautiful in surrender," the alien whispered. Then it leaned forward, pressing its torso against Narrisa's back; its green-gray body almost seemed to meld to the girl's dark skin. With their bodies entwined, the creature suddenly pushed forward into her holes...then it pulled back, falling into a slow rhythm. The tentacles penetrated and stroked her unmercifully, making her body rock with the rhythm, her breasts swaying with each thrust.

With her hopes wilted, the darkness seemed that much blinding as she felt the its buldging form loom ever closer to her weakened form, the girth of its members pressed and rubbed in towards her openings, tears pushing out just in synch.

Surrender?

What other choice did she have as a whimper escaped her when it pushed in to her, a full feeling in the bottom of her as it traversed up her ass, then, her entire waist pulled back as it began to slowly pull out of both her holes, sounds of sloshing coming from behind her as she feel her rimms practically hum with the sliding friction, a mixture of a wimper and moan come from her.

That was only the first of the motions and it continued the same process again of pulling and ramming her holes, her body unable to do nothing more than let weakened self be swayed uncontrollably, her breast slapping herself as murmmers of poor mewls escape her lips.