Luke runs to try and free Becky

To Luke's horror, Becky was bent over on her hands and knees. The tentacle that had attacked them was now lodged deep inside of his best friend's vagina and was pumping inside of her at a rapid rate.

Several other glistening tentacles, smaller than the first, had emerged and were poised in the air above rutting pair.

The worst part, though, was Becky herself. Her body bounced and bucked with the creature, her hips and legs actively moving to help the creature into her. On her face was a look of strange focus and satisfaction. Her moans didn't seem to have an ounce of the fear this situation warranted. Something told Luke that he didn't have a lot of time if he was to save his best friend.

Luke charged forward at the tentacle, ready to free his friend. In the process, he totally forgot the other tentacles waiting above Becky and the tentacle. With one quick swipe, a stray tentacle smacked Luke across the head hard enough to make him see stars.

Luke dashed backwards and tried to regroup. From his right, he heard a labored moan. Danny was sprawled on the ground, struggling to prop himself up.

"Danny, get up!"

"I'ma tryin," Danny slurred.

"Try harder. It's an emergency Bex, she's," Luke found himself at a loss for words, so he just motioned towards the situation happening in front of the portal.

Danny followed Luke's motions and then gasped.

"Jesus Christ!"

The tentacle was now pumping into Becky at a furious pace, its lubricated mass seeming to push deeper into the girl than seemingly possible. Bulging sacks swelled on its side, filled with some kind of slime that glowed a sickly and evil purple.

For Bex's part, she was now in rapture. Her body betrayed her entirely. Now, she was mating and rutting with the infernal creature with gusto. On her face was a look of uncontrollable lust. Both Bex and the demonic creature edged ever closer to an unholy climax.

Danny scrambled to his feet and started to run forward as Luke had. With an outstretched arm, Luke stopped him. He pointed to the looming tendrils above Bex and the tentacle.

"Well what the hell are we supposed to do?" Danny shouted.

Luke's head spun. What the hell COULD they do?