Jane was stripped naked

The monster flicked Jane's nipple again. She looked around desperately for something to aid her escape. She flexed her fingers in the muck that covered the old sewer floor, but found nothing to help her there. The creature began to poke at the pillowy flesh of her breast. The tight leather of her suit hugged her curves and made the exploration of her figure easy. Her assailant slowly wrapped a length of tentacle around the base of her breast. The outfit held her sizable chest close, but she was still busty enough that the tentacle was able to grip. Jane managed to hold in a moan as the monster began to gently squeeze her sensitive tit. She kept looking frantically for something to help her out of her predicament, but simply couldn't find anything.

Jane was so focused on the tentacle around her boob that she nearly shrieked when she felt another by her throat. After the initial surprise, Jane stopped moving and held herself completely still. The monster continued to massage her breast as the new tendril explored the woman's throat. It seemed to be looking for a way under her leather top, but she had intentionally chosen close-fitting clothes to make that difficult.

The meaty appendage tried to slither between the leather and her skin, but try as it might, it could not fit. Jane felt somewhat relieved that the monster seemed unable to find a way into her clothes. Perhaps there was still a way out of this situation. Suddenly the massive weight of the monster shifted. The hot moist breath came closer to her body and Jane could hear the creature breathing by her shoulder. A moment later, she felt long sharp teeth sink into her shoulder.

The wound was not deep, but it burned like acid. Jane could still feel her arm, but it didn't take long for her to see what the monster's true intention had been. It was not trying to injure her, the creature had bitten through the leather clothing enough to get hold on it with its tentacle. In a flash the thing had let go of her breast and grabbed at the ragged edges of her clothing, tearing the garment apart.

The strength of the beast's many arms was incredible. Jane's leather armor tore easily from her neck to her waist. She could barely see her own body in the dark corridor, but she knew that she was moments away from being nearly bare. She felt another quick jerk and then cool damp air caressed her stiff nipples as her sports bra was torn away.

She couldn't be sure how the creature had managed it, but another moment later Jane felt the trousers of her outfit come away. That same cool, stale air settled across her bare thighs. She was nearly naked. The only piece of clothing that Jane still wore was the steel chastity belt that she wore for that very situation. After what the monster had done to her leather, Jane wasn't altogether sure that her last line of defense would hold.

She knew she was in dire trouble. Jane needed to find a way out of the situation. She had to do something. She just didn't know what.