The creature fastens itself to her face

The squid like creature took quick note of her, and crept down the wall. Aurora struggled against her bonds, but they held her fast like rubber cement. She was covered in a layer of sweat. What would it do to her?
A good six feet separated the pod from her head, which the squid creature took its time crossing. She got a good look at it. It had ten tendrils reaching from some central orifice, and just as many of what looked like eyes, wrapping around it in a circle. She wasn't sure if there was a distinct front to it. The **** reach of the tendrils, in spite of its slow speed, was concerning. They could extend a foot and a half from their rest length. It was a dark green color, almost black in places, and surrounded with an oil of some sort. It closed in on her surely.
She attempted to resist its grip, but its tendrils sealed themselves to her skin as though they'd been welded there. It gripped her shoulders, and slowly pulled itself down over her face. Her heart raced.
She clenched her teeth as she realized what was happening. Its ten tendrils wrapped around her head, and the orifice fit to her mouth. She was blinded by its body folding over her face. Something queer happened, a sort of fleshy hook pressed into her lips, and folded under them. A pair of alien lips around a queer orifice kissed her own, and something tongue-like ravished the inside of her mouth. It pressed deep down into it, straight past her objecting teeth and well into her throat, making her gag on its demon kiss. She felt it drool some bittersweet liquid into her mouth.
A massive and strong muscular movement of the hooks **** her mouth wide open, against her will, and the tongue became more phallic. It thrust itself into the helpless expanse of her throat. It was a full four inches wide, and endlessly long. She heard herself scream!
The phallic tube pushed deep inside her, trailing a salty oil behind it as it pressed into her chest. It paused in her throat, shuddering, and suddenly split as it ejaculated out two more tubes, one of which **** itself into her esophagus and down into her stomach, and the other of which pressed into her windpipe. She couldn't control her breath now, and would've panicked if anything was still under her control. She couldn't even scream, locked away in a prison where she was bound and completely exposed, couldn't see, couldn't breathe or swallow without permission, couldn't even breathe or swallow what she wanted to for that matter. All she could do was wait, and hope she would come to an acceptable end here.