Run for it.

As if there was really a choice, you grab the bag and run like hell. For an instant you can't help but think you are going to get away. Sadly this isn't the case. “Silly little girl.” You hear a whisper as if he was right beside you. Something moist and rubbery grips your right ankle and you hit the ground, hard. You instantly set to motion trying to get a hold of the shotgun shells, knowing from last time you met something evil that shooting it is your only real option. You loose hold of the bag as you are hoisted into the air, but luckily you still have the gun and one shell clutched in hand. Pushing the round into the gun you slam it shut and try to aim at whatever is holding you aloft. The shot knocks the gun out of your hand, but does the trick and you land on the ground on your back. “Oh so you want to fight. I thought you just wanted to fuck.” When the voice says fuck, your body is rocked with the most intense orgasm ever, your toes curl, your eyes roll back in your head, and your panties are filled with cum.

After a few moments your senses come back and you can feel something new, a thick rubbery tasting ball gag has been strapped onto your head. Looking left and right you can't really see anything, though as you concentrate on trying to see the light levels seem to increase. You quickly realize you are on your stomach and someone is behind you pulling your arms back to bind them together. That said they don't seem to be aware that you are awake as they are on top of you but making no real effort to hold you down. Summoning all your strength, and getting your knees under you, even if just a bit, with everything you can muster you lurch up and back swinging your head as a weapon. The impact puts stars in your eyes and your right hand seems to be bound behind your back, tied to some kind of hook lodged in your ass by the feel of it. Yet it isn't all bad, your left hand is free and you can see your attacker, well sorta. What you now see is a mass of tentacles that all end in penis like protrusions that is wearing a set of human clothing, yet it clearly has a head and a face.

“Come little girl you don't think you can get away do you?” The creature hisses at you as he stalks closer and closer. The thing is terrifying, it surely could scoop you up and rip you to shreds, yet as it moves closer you can't help but think that it is at least a little afraid of you. Either that or it is just playing with you. Your eyes flash left and right searching the area for your gun, you see it just past the creature, it clearly knows what you are after. “Go ahead try it girlie, go for the gun.”