The tongue attacks a journalist

One of the journalists present was a rather hot blonde woman, probably in her early 40s, with a nice cleavage revealing her big and firm tits. Like the other people present, she had gotten up in a hurry and was now trying to head for the door, but Alexandria's huge tentacle-tongue suddenly lunged towards her and wrapped around her neck.

-Help ! Help me ! Please hel....gggg...

Her mouth opened wide open, as the tentacle was **** her, desperately trying to get some air, she waved silently towards the other journalist in a begging gesture. She suddenly felt the tip of the tentacle enter her mouth. She tried to bite it, but it was more solid than it looked. A bulge formed in her throat, as the tentacle was sinking deep inside her body, despite her kicking and squirming.

Meanwhile, Alexandria was only a mere spectator of what was going on. She wanted to cry, to call for help, but the tongue was now preventing her from speaking. Suddenly, she could feel something in her body. She was being filled with energy, she felt stronger and stronger. At the same time, the journalist who had the tentacle shoved down her throat seemed to be less energetic, as her eyes were wide open in horror. Then AOC saw it. The journalist's body was getting thinner, her skin getting loser. She wasn't **** her, she was eating her from the inside.

-Ggggg...

That was all the journalist could utter.

Slowly, Alexandria saw her victim's skin shrivel, her boobs now hanging like empty bags. Her eyes rolled back in her head. Soon, she looked like the mummified remains of the lady she once was. But she wasn't done. AOC was doing something inside her body. Slowly, it seemed even the bones were dissolved, before being sucked by the tentacle. Finally, when it left the woman's mouth, only the empty skin remained and fell on the ground, amongst the clothes that had already fallen off as her body was losing its substance.

As the woman's energy was entering her body, AOC could suddenly feel foreign thoughts enter her mind. It felt...great...she felt hungry, eager to devour more preys. She shook her head. No ! she had to fight it. Horrified of what she had done, she tried to focus, to remain herself. But in vain. Slowly, she felt herself fading away, until her eyes, no longer full of fear and horror, were now wide open in pure animalistic lust. At the same time, the tentacle grew even larger, breaking her lower jaw and tearing her cheeks from one ear to the other, causing the jaw to fall on the ground. Now, instead of the lower half of her face, there was only a huge tentacle wiggling in front of her, in search if its next lunch.

Meanwhile, the body mass she had stolen from her previous prey was spreading through her body. Her tits grew larger, her hips and ass wider, while her body got taller.

-Aaaaargh, she growled, now incapable of speaking.

AOC was no more. Only this monstrous creature remained where a young and promising politician stood a couple minutes before. Her eyes suddenly pushed forward, threatening to pop out, as if an invisible **** was pushing them, before rolling out of her sockets and fall on the ground too. Two more tentacles came out of the empty sockets, growing larger and larger, looking for their next target too.

The creature that used to be AOC advanced towards the running crowd. It still felt hungry.