I squirmed and fought like my life depended on it, which it pretty much did, but the tentacles were too powerful for me. xxvideo My eyes flew open and I discovered the reflection of the moon being unrecognizably deformed by the ripples that now inhabited the otherwise smooth surface. I suddenly regretted not taking the time to put on a bra. By the time it reached my breasts, a second tentacle had joined it. The monster—or whatever stood at the end of those tentacles—seemed to enjoy my enthusiasm, because the speed of the penetrations quickly doubled. I fought to break free, but it was useless. One of the tentacles—at least I thought it was a tentacle—slipped into my mouth.
