The teen couldn’t take it anymore… she screamed alright… “I’m not a damn toy! Let me go already, I don’t want to play! I don’t want you to eat me! I don’t like you! Please just let me GO!” she screamed at the top of her lungs, tears of pain in her eyes. She again writhed in its grasp, though her body was far too weak by now to actually have any hope of getting away.

Suddenly retracts the palm-tentacle that it was using to whip the girl. Then it lowers her down to where she is just mere inches above it's form as it says, "You no talk nasty to Terasmus! You making Terasmus mad! Me no like nastiness from yummy things! Me no like it one bit! You be more respectful to Terasmus, you understand? Good!," in a harsh tone. Then it retracts all of it's tentacles back as it reaches out to take hold of the girl's hips in both of it's hands, laying her down upon it's fat, flabby body as it's tongue eagerly licks and laps over the girl's cheeks, covering them in more saliva as it growls angrily.

Jag clenches her eyes shuts as it bellows at her. She didn’t know what to do now. She couldn’t get through to it mentally. She was nothing to it physically.

She didn’t have to worry too long, about that at least, as it began to lick at her again. She just hung in its grasp and let it have its way with her this time, her face quickly becoming covered in its saliva again.

It's demeanor suddenly shifts to happy as it rumbles warmly. It cuddles with the girl as it eagerly licks and laps over her face, savoring her flavor as it says, "There we go. Now we happy together. No more nastiness, okay? Me just enjoy your tastiness now." It then starts to soothingly carress over the girl's back with one of it's three fingered hands as it gazes into her eyes as if studying them. It tilts it's head as it asks inquisitively, "Why you no got big eyes like Terasmus? How you see with small eyes?," with a warm rumble to it's tone.

Soon it's playful demeanor will come back and it'll want to play even more.

Jag sighs as it begins rubbing over her back, almost as if trying to relax her. She hung in its grasp as it hugged her again, seeming to get happier for whatever reason. She responded to it with the only thing she could think of at the time, a gesture it likely wouldn’t understand.

It gently slurps at the girl's cheek with it's tongue as it resumes the rubbings over her back. This was just a ruse to get the girl to calm down, however. As it was obviously planning to do something fun with her yet again. It then peers at her eyes again, gazing deeply into them with it's wobbly jelly-like eyes as it says, "Hmmm... me still no understand why you seeing with those small eyes. They too small." It then shrugs with it's shoulders before sitting itself up. Then it clambers up to it's feet.

Then within a sudden shift of demeanor... it says, "How about we play a new game? This one be very fun. You can use me tongue like a ladder to climb up to tree branch. That's if you can make it. But me not think you can. You seem pretty tired. So... we play this one final game before me eats yous up, k?" It then emits a happy rumble as it carries the girl over to a nearby tree.

Exhausted and beaten, she simply hangs her head as it speaks to her, expecting her to play another of its deranged childlike games, likely before killing her. The redhead lifts her eyes to look up at it once more, deciding if it would be worth it to play along of if she’s simply lost, and it doesn’t matter at this point. “Don’t… want… to play…” she mumbles. She looks down at the ground and ponders how far she would get before it caught her… maybe she could hide somewhere? Somehow?

Suddenly one of it's palm tentacles erupts from one of it's hands as it wraps about the girl's wrists like a pair of handcuffs. It wanted to make sure she wouldn't escape as it did this. Then it sets her down gently to her feet... but having her remain at it's side.

Then it's tongue flops out from it's mouth. Then it starts to inflate, lengthen and extend. It grows from five feet in length to ten feet in length. It grows and grows and doesn't appear to stop. Then after a moment of agonizing waiting... it stops till it's an amazing fifty feet in length. Terasmus giggles happily as it says, "Me ready the ladder now!"

Then with a grunt... it suddenly launches the monster tongue onto the branch that was a few feet above them. The tongue suddenly draped it. But the branch held secure from the huge muscle's intense weight. And half of the length suddenly fell down to the grassy floor with a wet plop, creating a huge puddle of saliva.

Finally it says, "Now the ladder be ready! Are you ready, sweet candy smelling girl? Me hopes you be!" Then it suddenly lifts her up with it's palm tentacle as it lengthens till it brings her up to it's enormously long tongue till it wedges her into it. Saliva started to drip off of it and onto her, getting the girl good and covered by it.

At last the palm tentacle unravels about her wrists as Terasmus retracts it back into it's palm. Then it emits a happy rumble as it says, "Now... go! Climb the ladder! Climb up high! Go... go...go!"

Jag is brought alone, bound as it sets up its childish, disturbed little game. Finally it practically threw her into the wet muscle of its tongue, somehow expecting her to climb up the smooth, slick thing. She looked back at it questioningly for a moment before giving it her best, not making it 5 feet before she slid all the way back down to the forest floor, finally leaning against the thing’s tongue as she gave up, unable to understand how it even thought she could do that in the first place. She simply tried to catch her breath.

It rumbles deeply as it watches her attempt to climb but slide back down. It then tilts it's head as it says with a grunt, "Eh? You no want to play more games with Terasmus?! Me wanna play with you. Me likes playing with tasty thing. Play with Terasmus!" It's form trembles violently as it suddenly retracts it's tongue back. It emits a rather fearsome roar as it's tentacles suddenly erupt from it's back and palms then it leaps towards Jag, landing just mere inches from her.

Then one of it's tentacles from it's back suddenly whips out to twine about her waist, lifting her up till she is eye level with it's face. It emits a gentle snarl as it says, "Me likes to play with tasty thing. Me wants to play. Please play with Terasmus? Me never have anyone to play with. Me wants to play so much. But...," as it voice trails off... it turns it's head away. It then openly sobs as it hopes she'll show it some sympathy.

Maybe me convince tired girl to play with me if me play innocent monster game. These girls easily fall for innocent things crying. Me hopes she falls for me crying, it ponders as it hopes this ruse will draw her to enjoy more games with it.

Jag’s eyes go wide as it starts pouting and then… crying! Like a neglected child! As much as she hates to see anything crying… she knows what’s good for her, and self preservation comes to mind first. She starts to slowly, silently back into the forest, away from the monster… and makes it about 10 feet before tripping over a log and causing a commotion. She gets to her feet again and tries to run but his invasion of her womanhood has done a number on her body and she mostly just lopes along at a slow pace.

It grunts as it turns and says with a snarl, "No! Come back, tasty thing!" Then suddenly it brings up it's palm as the tentacle launches itself at the woman, lengthening and extending till she feels it brush up against her ankle before it twines about it. Suddenly she feels a sharp sting as it clasps around her flesh which makes her double over and collapse.

It then steadily walks over to her as it says, "Why you thinking you gonna run? You show no sympathy for Terasmus when me be upset. You hurt Terasmus' feelings when you no play game. But it don't matter. Me just want to enjoy your tastiness!"

Suddenly it launches it's tongue out as it extends and lengthens till it's slurping up and down all parts of her body. It takes it's time to linger too long over her ample bosom, her vaginal entrance, and her lips. It rumbles happily as it continues to close the distance in between it's licking and slurping as it rumbles deeply.

Then being mere inches from her. It falls into a sitting position as it gazes to her.Then it says. "There we go... much better. Now me just enjoy you... okay? Yes, I think so!"

Jag screamed as she was pulled down by the thing, and rudely flung onto the ground, rolling onto her back. She soon found its tongue crawling across her body again as it taunted her, possessing the cruel pleasures of a child with the instincts of a rapist it seemed. The teen writhes beneath it as it licks over her most sensitive areas, her erect nipples grinding against the wet tongue as it tastes them, her sex just slightly damp with her own sweetness from before. She looked up at the thing, trying to think of something to say before it ate here, not realizing it was likely too late already.

It growls in happiness as it claps it's hands together briefly. Then it says, "Me am glad you be willing to comply. Me just want to show you how much I really like your tastiness, okay? Me promise you feel very good. Me just want your yummy juices you make. They taste so good to Terasmus! Me want even more!" Was this creature some sort of sick, twisted pervert that it was suddenly interested in a woman's vaginal juices she releases from an orgasm. It's tongue danced about her form. Twisting and conjoling the nubs tipping her breasts, carressing her vaginal opening with light feathery touches, and even gently licking and lapping over her mouth, cheeks, and lips.

Soon it started to draw the girl back closer to itself. Then it brings up it's other hand as it smiles warmly. It then maneuvers it down towards her vaginal entrance, swirling it about before inserting a finger into her. It then starts to piston it's finger in and out of her tight, abused snatch as it emits a warm rumble while focusing it's gaze upon the girl's face.

It noticed her expression was a mix of pure dread, pain, and hate all intermixed. But it didn't understand. Nor did it show any real emotion as to why it was doing this. The only certainty that it was showing any form of emotion was when it would mention that it was hungry. And the girl knew well that it wasn't too wise to anger a creature when it was hungry.

The girl tried her best not to let her body be aroused as it began teasing her stiff nipples and sex with its tongue, but she found herself quickly losing, like always. She writhed a bit on the ground before it mercifully stopped, pulling her closing. The thing gave Jag a strange look that frankly, terrified her.

And then it’s hand was trailing down her body, through her cleavage, over her stomach until….

“NNnngggghhhoooooh god!” She cried out as it thrust its thick finger into her cunt, plunging it in and out, sucking and squishing noises filling the air as it pumped into her wet lips.