Kasha falls into tentacles

Below the falling Kasha was a carpet of vibrant purple tentacles, waving like grass in the wind. But once she fell on them, there was a wet squelch as she hit them, and she began to sink through the dense carpet of tentacles.

Beneath and between the tentacles lay a pool of semen, Kasha wincing as it got all over her clothes.

Not that that was a concern for long, as the tentacles began to tear her clothes away, and wrap around her limbs to hold her in place.

“Let me go you damned-” Kasha tried to say, before a tentacle stuffed itself into her mouth. It was as wide as her forearm, and she gagged a bit as it **** itself down her throat. The tentacle began to thrust, ever quite leaving her mouth.

As one tentacle did that, another **** its way into her push, the tip teasing her clit for a moment before it buried itself inside her, forcing a cry from Kasha’s stuffed mouth. She was **** to endure thrusting coming from two different directions.

A third tentacle joined the mix, this one aiming for Kasha’s tight pucker, slowly prying the elf’s asshole open before sliding inside. As it, too, began to thrust, there were now tears dripping from Kasha’s eyes but also juices dripping from her pussy.

More tentacles tried to find holes to fill, and not finding any, began to rub themselves on various parts of the elf’s naked body. One thrust between her cleavage. Another used her armpit. A third managed to **** Kasha to wrap a hand around it.

The thrusting continued until the tentacles began to cum one after another. First the one in her mouth poured semen down her throat, then a load was shot up her pussy. A third load stuffed her ass. More tentacles came, spraying all over her and leaving Kasha painted in the white substance.

But unfortunately for her, while those tentacles retreated, more pulled her to an adjacent area and began to go to work.

Soon enough, each load of cum made Kasha climax as well. And this continued for hours.

For days.

The cum of the tentacles provided the nutrients she needed to live. But her mind had long since broken.

Even if another adventurer noticed her muffled moans and managed to pull her out, there would be nothing left but a mindbroken set of holes waiting to be filled once again.

BAD END