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Chapter 7 by Le_Warden

What will you do?

Resist all you can.

Still, you can postpone whatever this creature has planned; and if you wait long enough, perhaps if will get bored or be **** to leave by some miracle.... Either way, you're not happy with this thing being in control, so you're going to protest by being the most difficult victim this creature has ever captured....

You writhe and thrash as some of the tentacles with mouths start to tear off your garbs. You didn't like them either way, but it sure doesn't feel too great having it take them off for you. You do your best to keep yourself covered but with your limbs completely bound, it's no use.

The monster lets out his amused growl and the tendrils close in, latching onto several of your panels. It’s impossible to move, and your struggle is futile. Once your limbs are secured within the swarm of noodle-y creatures, they begin slithering up your limbs. Their slimy bodies leave behind a faint mucous that makes your sensors tingle.

Suddenly, two tentacles with mouths surge forward and latch onto your metallic breasts; they begin caressing them with what feels like wet, slimy tongues. Your sensors are driven into hyperdrive, and your ventilator compensates with more airflow bursting through your chest. But it's taxing your body, and making it harder to even think clearly. Everything starts to blur around you, and the only thing that you can definitively sense is the hundreds of appendages squirming all around.

Then a sharp sensation emanates from between your legs. You slouch your back and look down at your waist, watching as one of the tendrils rubs itself all around your pelvis. It has no face or mouth, but an end shaped much like the tip of a penis. Of course it does.

With your body slowly being encased in that disgusting, yet sensational goo, you begin to fall at ease. Your mind shuts down, and all you can feel is a calmness befall your circuits. Everything slowly turning itself off; everything coming to a halt; everything becoming peaceful and quiet. The only feeling that remains is a soft, warm tingle which emerges from down below and gradually spreads down your legs and up to your torso. It becomes more and more powerful, to the point where the sensors in your legs cause the pistons and wires to twitch and flinch. It feels like heaven itself had come down and was caressing your entire lower half.

But heaven makes way for hell as the soft feeling turned harsh and cruel. You look down at yourself once more and find a large member the width of a watermelon with a drill-tip burrowing itself into you, spiraling back out, and jamming in again. The pain is unbearable and overtakes any pleasure. You can't help but scream.

Then the pain hits an all-time high as you finally give in to shock. The most awful screech of metal bending and crinkling like foil emerges from below and you see that the final giant appendage has burst it's way all through your body and left a large dent in your pelvis all the way up to your lower stomach, like a swelling of childbearing. This is the last thing you see before you lose consciousness....

(R)

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