You had taken no more than a hundred paces when you felt something big and heavy crash into you, bowling you over onto the soft grass.
Whatever it was that hit you rolled with you and both end up in a tangle. You struggle to free yourself but can already feel numerous tentacles curl all around your body, one around your neck gently, others over your shoulders and arms, and many more around your waist, hips and legs.
"Urgh.. fuck," you whisper as they slowly tighten around you. They all seem to be coming from the thing on your back, no doubt the pair of wings you had witnessed.
Any attempt you made to rip them off you resulted in the tentacle around your neck tightening a little, causing you to feel light headed.
The ones on your arm ended with several loops around your wrist. They were very strong and despite your efforts they soon had your hands behind your back and held together at your wrists. You grunted and struggled but couldn't tear them apart. Nor could you do much to stop others from winding their way down your legs and wrapping around your feet.
You groaned and fought as hard as you could, but eventually they had your knees bent and your heels pressed firmly to your butt. Numerous more tentacles wrapped around your legs, cementing their hold over you.
Eventually you give up fighting it and are left a panting mess.
The wings start to then unfurl and take to the air, with you along with them.
You see the clearing appear in the distance, your final destination.
"No!"
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