In vain Krystal pulled at the tentacle which had wrapped itself around her ankle. It seemingly had a unbreakable hold on her. She could still hear the sound of Garkon's horde of demons chasing after her. The tentacle had been snaking it's way up her luscious leg, leaving some sort of secretion as it slid on her skin. If not for her panic, Krystal might have found the feeling to be pleasant, perhaps even erotic. Try as she might she could not stop its movement towards her black panties.
The strange appendage slipped underneath her flimsy underwear and began probing Krystal's private area. She cried out in shock as the tentacle stroked her pussy. To her surprise, she could feel her pussy staring to get wet. Something about this dimension seemed to make Krystal feel extra horny, despite the strange and dangerous situations she was finding herself in. "Fuck," she thought to herself. "If I'm getting off on this weird shit then I might as well have stayed with the guy with the huge red cock. At least he was bipedal."
Krystal let out a moan, unable to stop herself from reacting to the adventurous tentacle exploring her private regions. She could feel the appendage begin to enter her tight pussy and she cried out in a mixture of shock and pleasure. The tentacle suddenly pulled away from her body, leaving Krystal somewhat surprised and relieved but feeling sexually unsatisfied. She got up off the ground to try and run away from the tentacles and Garkon's horde. But as she began fleeing, the previous tentacle along with a mass of others appeared and extended towards her. Krystal was trapped, restrained by the tentacles. They firmly held her in their coils, with her thrashing around doing nothing to weaken their grip. The tentacles lifted Krystal off the group and began to lower her down into a deep dark hole. |