Do nothing

Paralyzed by terror, you do not even raise your arms to defend yourself as the screaming tentacle beast charges. Its mouth snaps, drooling strands of saliva as it screams its inhuman warcry. Its waving tentacles and cluster of cocktendrils are hypnotic. You stare at their snake-like movements and do not make any move to save your life.

"Heather!" shouts Lenny. "Look out!"

It's too late. The tentacle beast slams into you and easily wraps you up in its powerful limbs. Thick tentacles contract around your waist, arms and legs, and the creature shrieks with delight. Offering no resistance, you are carried off to its nest high in the trees. There it violates every hole, stuffing you full of its cock tendrils again and again, stretching you and fucking you until you are drowning in cum and your pussy and ass are gaping and overflowing with foul-smelling spunk. After being violated for hours on end you slip into a restless sleep, your holes still being routinely pounded by prehensile pricks.

Lenny wanders the jungle calling for the missing monster hunter for several hours. He meets his fate when he is captured in the seducing aroma of another plant woman. He stumbles into the plant hybrid's grasp and she wraps her cup around his cock, draining orgasm after orgasm into her fleshy funnel before closing him in a digestive pod. Still moaning in ecstasy, the hapless mechanic is slowly rendered into nutrients.

The monster huntress outlives her companion, a living playtoy for the lusty tentacle beast. Long after she is driven insane for being fucked for days on end by the creature she is finally impregnated, her womb filled with eggs that the tentacle beast fertilizes. Mindless, used for the savage creature's pleasure, her belly slowly grows with its alien brood.

She is doomed to spend the rest of her life as the tentacle beast's breeding mate, nothing more than a warm body for its pleasure and a womb for its hideous offspring.