Into a well of water

You continue to fly down the chute, unknowing where it will send you. As you fall, you hear the screams of lust get briefly louder, then start to get more distant. Perhaps the sounds you were hearing came from another room that contains one of these downward chutes. You're starting to think they're either used for drainage, or garbage disposal. If the latter, you hate to think where you could be going...

Fortunately for you, your first guess is correct. The series of chutes must have been used as a sort of drainage system. You see ahead of you a light, but not a firelight. It seems to be some kind of strange glow, more like moonlight. It has a bluish tinge to it. It continues to get brighter, and you can hear the sound of rushing water. Suddenly, the chute disappears below your body, and you fly into the air. You get a brief view of the room you've been deposited into as you plummet down. From what you can make out in the dim blue light, it appears to be a large, cylindrical room with hundreds of chutes exiting into it. Several of them have consistent waterfalls flowing into the room. It feels like you fall for ages, but it can't have been more than 4 seconds. You hit a body of frigid water in the bottom of the room with a shattering splash, and you are simultaneously relieved to be done falling, and terrified of where you are.

In a panic, you try to figure out which way is up. The darkness of the water offers no clues. You try to relax your body to float naturally to the surface. It works, and you gasp hungrily for air. The huge room goes up further than you can see in the dim light, and all the chute exits are further up than you can reach. You soon realize that the lighting is coming from the glowing lichens that cover all of the walls. It gives the room an unnatural glow, but you are glad you aren't in pitch black. You scan around the water level, looking for any kind of exit. You think you see something on the other side of the well, but you can't quite make it out.

You start to swim towards the opposite wall, hoping your eyes aren't deceiving you. As you begin traveling, you twitch in horror as you feel something brush against your leg. After regaining your composure, you try to be as still as you can, attempting to look into the water for any signs of creatures. Maybe it was just your imagination, you've been through a lot. You decide that whether there IS something in the water or not, your only hope either way is to keep going. You gently continue your way to the wall... and then feel something wrap around your ankle. You have no doubt this time. Something is in this water with you, and it knows you're here.

The thing around your ankle gently but firmly tugs you slightly underwater, and back the way you came. You panic, and begin flailing for your life. The ankle restraint keeps a firm hold, but allows you to resurface. You again, gasp for air, and re-submerge to attempt to pry yourself free. You grab hold of the snare with your hands. It pulsates with a warmth that contrasts greatly with the cold water. There's no chance of freeing yourself, try as you might, you can't get the snare to loosen. You resurface, catch your breath, and stop the struggle. You realize it isn't helping the situation, and despite your panicked breathing, you try to be as still as possible, hoping you'll be let go.

No such luck. You feel a second snare wrap effortlessly around your other ankle, tightly enough to prevent escape. You make one last attempt to break free, kicking your arms and legs as wildly as you can, but that only causes you to be violently jerked under the water. When you finally exhaust yourself and quit struggling, you're finally gently allowed by the snares to float back to the surface. Your labored gasps of air express perfectly how scared you are.

You then feel the familiar warmth creeping up your leg. A third foreign limb has started to slide up your body. You feel this one reach your stomach, and loop around your abdomen. The creature is being surprisingly delicate for how powerful it must be. You are trying to stay as calm as possible, because you know there is nobody to help you, and no way you can break free. You finally get a chance to see one of the objects that is grabbing hold of you. A dimly-glowing grayish-blue tentacle surfaces out of the water several feet away from your face. It is soon joined by another tentacle, and they descend into the water and grab onto your wrists. The tentacle that has wrapped around your torso has looped down underneath your tattered dress and nestled itself between the lips of your pussy. The warmth radiating from the tentacle is strangely comforting... You shake this thought from your head.

This is it. You're completely restrained. You know you're done for. You close your eyes and pray to the gods to make your **** quick and painless.

The seconds pass by, feeling like hours. If the creature is going to devour you, the suspense is killing you. You start to cry, feeling completely helpless. You curse aloud, daring the creature to finish you off and get it over with. Suddenly, you feel the tentacles begin to tremble. You hate to admit it, but despite your terror, the tentacle between your legs feels kind of... pleasant. If you weren't staring into your imminent ****, you could get used to this sensation... Something suddenly catches your eyes. You look down into the water in front of you, and see a glowing, bright red light. It becomes clearer and larger, and you can tell something is surfacing. It looks like an eyeball, covered in a transparent gel. A tentacle reaches straight out of the water in front of you, above your head, and the bright red eyeball emerges out of the water, contained within the tentacle. It pulses up and down within the stalk, as if to inspect you. You stare at the eye, in terror, your breath coming in ragged waves. Finally, the tip of the tentacle slowly starts to reach out towards your head. You close your eyes and wince, waiting for the impending attack. You want to get it over quickly.

You feel a warmth on your head. A pleasant warmth. You then hear a disembodied voice not from the room, but from within your mind. "You are human... yes, I see it now. What is a human doing here... I have not had this pleasure in ages. Human is a rare delicacy."

You open your eyes and see the eyeball still staring at you. You open your mouth, beginning to speak, and the voice speaks up.

"You needn't say anything. I can understand you. I can feel you. I know your desires. Forgive me, it was not my intentions to scare you. It has been a long time since a human has disturbed me. You will be well taken care of. Well taken care of indeed..."

The tentacle between your legs begins to shake, and you can feel the tip probing around. The strange warmth increases.

"Yes... you see, I know what humans desire. It has been a long time, but I am remembering what your kind want. What they need. It is simple, really." The tip of the tentacle has found your clit, and begins massaging it perfectly. You have forgotten all about the terror you're in, and close your eyes, lost in the pleasure.

"Yes... I have similar desires. Your flesh... it feels exquisite. It has been too long." You feel many tentacles begin to surround your body, probing and massaging. There are too many for you to accurately count. The feeling is overwhelming. You feel several snake up your dress. While you are distracted with the sensations, the tentacles on your wrists let go, while the others under your dress pull upwards, disrobing you. The wrist tentacles then resume their position. You are starting to get lost in a fog of pleasure.

"Human... I have a request of you. I wish to procreate, just as you. I would like you to carry my eggs. It has been so long, I have many eggs to deposit... I'm sure you realize you do not have a choice..." The tentacles wrapped around your body tighten for a brief moment, as if to reinforce this statement, "...however, I believe the breeding process will be more effective and enjoyable for both of us if it is of mutual choice... Will you accept my gift?" You're having a difficult time even concentrating on what the creature is telling you. The tentacle is expertly teasing your cunt, it feels like it knows your body better than you do. Meanwhile, several of the other tentacles have wrapped around your breasts, squeezing and pulsing, while the tips of the tentacles tease your nipples. You feel them harden as the pleasure increases. Another tentacles grazes against your anus, a sensation you have never experienced. All of your erogenous zones are being simultaneously and expertly stimulated. The creature is teasing you right to the edge of orgasm, using your desire to cum as a bargaining chip to do what it wants. You know this in your subconscious, but your active mind is lost in the throws of stimulation. You're **** for release, but for all you know this creature is deceiving you...