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Then Helen noticed how the tentacles approached her boobs, wrapped themselves around them and pulled closer and closer so that her tits were pushed forward. Her huge tits nearly burst her suit.

Helen was ****, wanted to defend herself, kicked her legs as best she could, but since her arms were now widely spread, she hardly moved. She could only move her hips. The tentacles closed tighter around her tits and that increased her panic immeasurably. The tentacles pressed her breasts together even tighter, so that with a jerk her plump suit top tore. The tentacles pushed the scraps of fabric over her bosom, so that her plump boobs were now exposed.

Helen gathered her strength to scream for help. She would rather fall into the hands of the guards than be **** by a plant, but just as she opened to scream one of the tentacles entered her mouth. It was shaped like a large cock and stifled their screams.

"Hnnng! Grnpp! Ummmun! Argggggh! “, Helen groaned in horror and fear.

Suddenly more tentacles snaked up her legs. Helen saw the dragon-like mouths with the small teeth at the end of the tentacles and was terrified.

"Oh god, not my pussy," was all Helen could think of.

These tentacles snaked further and further towards Helen's chest. The mouths open very wide and Helen's panic mounts immeasurably. Her horrified screams left her mouth in dull moans.