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Chapter 19 by anonenffan anonenffan

What does Mackenzie do?

Stay and experiment

Mackenzie bit her lip. She wasn't exactly one to binge on hentai, but she heard about what happens when girls get too close to tentacles. Still, she couldn't help but look at them and the one coiled around her leg. Her skin tingled, her heart thumped, and her soaking pussy seemed to pucker. The nude redhead licked her lips as she looked around, seeing the one coiled around her ankle.

Little fantasies of what those tentacles could do played in her mind. And she wanted them to become real.

She knelt down and extended her arm out, and one of the tentacles reached back, coiling around her wrist. It remained loose, as if allowing Mackenzie to flee if she wished. Mackenzie took a breath, and looked for where there seemed to be the most tentacles in the grass. The nude redhead smirked, and laid down on top of the tentacles. They began writhing beneath her, rolling and curling against her body.

Some began to loosely coil around her arms and legs, tugging them away so she couldn't cover up. Her face was red but she could not hide her smile. A few aimed their tips at her, and began squirting more oil all over her body. The familiar scent hit her nostrils and she trembled. This is really happening, she thought. _I'm about to be fucked by tentacles. _Without hesitation, Mackenzie spread her legs.

A few tentacles wrapped around her torso and hips, hugging her with their soft texture. Then Mackenzie felt a heat emanating from the tentacles. They were warm. She shuddered and relaxed her form, as the tentacles began rolling themselves against her body. A few pressed into her shoulders, others seem to rolling against her back, pressing the oil all over her skin. Other tentacles wrapped around her calves and started gently squeezing and releasing.

Mackenzie sighed in contentment. She had never heard of a tentacle massage, but complaining about was the last thing on her mind. It was a far cry from what she expected. Tentacle monsters weren't usually such tender lovers. Still, Mackenzie's pussy ached for attention. Even a tender lover would eventually do the deed.

After letting the tentacles caress her naked figure for a moment longer, she leaned back, and tried to spread her legs a little more and prop her hips up. Just to send a little message. She eyed one tentacle that was near her pussy, and she trembled in anticipation. It squirted more of the oil directly on her pussy, causing the girl to gasp. But instead of diving in, it returned to her calf. Caressing it.

"But... I'm ready..." Mackenzie whispered, her heart racing and her pussy soaking with her own juices and the oils.

What does Mackenzie do?

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