You don't put anything on.

As much as you feel icky and defenseless, you hardly want to destroy one of the sets of jewelry or clothing or whatever they are, so you decide to pull the sword to defend yourself with. The sewer pipe is actually quite wider than you were expecting. The tunnel at this point extends left or right with a narrow 8” wide ledge on either side of a roughly 4' wide channel of murky water and sludge. You have no idea how deep the water is, and you don't really want to find out. Strolling on in the dark, still using the effect of the spell to let you see in the dark, after a second hour you start to notice a strain on your eyes causing them to water a bit and sting. With the magic of the sword able to produce light you decide then to let the spell go and turn on the blade of the sword. It is a bit more creepy with the shadows cast by the sword, but the stinging in your eyes quickly subsides which is much better.

Just before the next hour passes you are shocked as you feel something grip your left leg stopping you in your tracks. Without even looking you swing the sword down to attack whatever has caught you, and receive a spray of goo all over your leg as a reward. It has the desired effect as whatever was holding you lets go. Heading out in a dead sprint you round a corner of the seemingly endless sewer system. To your horror as your gaze rises from watching the floor in front of your feet you see a mass of rubbery black that now fills the entire corridor. Your bare feet skid to a halt as you scramble to turn around. As you do you see what grabbed you was one of a hundred or more tentacles of this massive creature, and you have just ran toward rather than away from the monster. Slashing with your sword you are soon hoisted off of the ground, thick rubbery tentacles gripping all four of your limbs and threatening to rip you to pieces. As a slimy loop of inky black coils around your throat you loose hold of the sword and hear it clank once before being lost forever in the sewer depths. You are hauled through the corridor to the body of this massive beast by the endless swarm of tentacles all over you in total darkness till suddenly you are plopped on the ground. Suddenly free you reach for the satchel hanging basically on your back as you quickly cast the spell to allow you to see.

The spell effect hits you and you almost wish you hadn't cast it. You realize instantly you weren't so much freed as transferred. You start to scream as you see the hundred or more tiny white fleshy worm like appendages attached to what almost looks like a beating heart, most ending in what looks like a round sucker mouth, but as you open your mouth one invades your mouth diving down your throat. A second and third clamp onto your nipples while a third engulfs your cock. Your hands fly to your face to dislodge the one down your throat, but as you do your legs are entwined and any chance of escape is quickly lost. Just as you get it out of your throat you feel one slip into your anus as each hand is wrenched to the side as both arms are pulled roughly by tentacles that are now wrapping your arms at the shoulders behind you and as they coil tighter your arms are effectively bound behind your back. “Please no. Somebody help me.” You cry out into the darkness before you are silenced by another tentacle invading your face. The terror overwhelms you as you struggle, but another feeling is lurking up inside of you. The combination of being violated in so many ways, your cock engulfed by another, and some kind of sticky fluid that begins flowing out of them into you is apparently euphoric as the feeling of overwhelming pleasure begins to drown out any trace of fear, and within a few moments you have completely stopped any kind of struggle as the tentacles delve ever deeper into you every orifice. Then something new, the multiple tentacles invading you ass and mouth withdraw suddenly, while the one milking your cock and breasts continue their relentless ****, you are able to look down over yourself for a second and see your cock and tits are engorged with whatever they are doing and have grown quite significantly. Then you see your doom, a pair of massive leathery moist tentacles spring from the mass, each one finding a home in you, the first to arrive presses at your lips, but you keep them clamped closed as best you can. The second you have no such defense and as it worms it's way up your ass you are fucked like never before. As it slips into you your mouth opens with an inhuman howl allowing the second one access if it so desired, however it seems to loose interest as the other works it's way deeper and deeper into your bowels till you are sure you can feel it in your chest as it becomes steadily harder to breathe. Yet all the while the intense flow of toxins keeps you at a heightened state of pleasure and soon you almost grinding against the intrusion, as you moan and bite your lip as your body is so inhumanly ravaged. This goes on till you have lost complete track of time and space, your new world simply being getting fucked and sucked, till the creature finally is ready for it's next step. So ravished you hardly have the stamina to do anything but watch as a bulge approaches ever closer inside the thing invading your ass. You can't imagine how much bigger your hole can get without bursting but there it is, as it disappears from view for a brief second before the pressure grows and grows till you are sure you will burst. Cum flows from your cock into the hungry mouth enveloping it as the thing pops into you, so **** are the sensations washing over you. You can do little more than whimper, drool dripping from your gaping mouth, your eyes rolling back in your head from the most impossible orgasm ever.

Some time later you wake up. The area is pitch black of course, but you feel refreshed and fine. Quickly you cast the spell to allow you to see and look around. You are in what looks like a wet spongy room with no doors, windows or any other kind of opening other than an odd twisted thing in the ceiling, that almost looks like an asshole, “Fuck me I am inside the creature.” You say with a gasp. Then you notice something possibly more horrific, not only are your tits now far larger than before, below the two perfect round orbs, you seem to be pregnant. “I guess that explains why I am alive, I am a host.” You say rather matter of fact, the horror of it all sinking in. Thankfully you realize you are at least alive, and you still have your satchel with the remaining potions and magic spear, if you can figure out a way to get out of here that is.