Time to pass out. (Day 1 End)

You find yourself panting heavily from the last massive orgasm, barely managing to hold on to consciousness. All this stimulation is making you dizzy, and your body is full of spunk and whatever the hell that stuff is that the blob is feeding you. All of the tendrils have pulled out for the moment, and you wiggle about a little and feel the excess seed in your upside-down figure sloshing about disgustingly in your lower body. You open your one eye that's not covered in cum and look around.

The world around you seems to be moving in slow motion, now. Most of your body is covered in long, thick strands and globs of a sticky blue-greenish fluid that you can only assume is the thing's seed.

You look around to see your classmate from before in a different position than you, but still in the same situation. With so many tentacles and so much seed on her, you could barely even make out that it was even the same person. Your attention is drawn away from her as time starts to return to its regular pace, and your very short lived 'break' is suddenly interrupted again.

It seems only a minute had passed in this short amount of time, and already, two more tendrils have approached you again. Without even any semblance of a warning one of the tendrils, fist-thick again, swiftly shoves straight down into your battered cunny with a loud and disgusting 'squelch' sound. It sends a shock throughout your entire body that causes your back to jerk up into an arch. A thick blast of that pent up seed inside you almost instantly shoots up past the tendril and splatters over your chest after that sudden dive bomb. The other tendril, only slightly thinner, quickly squirms its way into your rump, and once again, they both start jack-hammering you with endless stamina.

It's all enough to send you over into another swift orgasm, but you can barely take any more. You close your eyes again as the world around you starts to blur. Your shuddering body almost starts to feel distant, as do those pounding tendrils. The sounds of heated passion from all the women in the room starts to echo and fade, and the last thing to go is that thick scent of sex and lust that lingers on your nose as the world around you spirals into darkness.