Caught Again.

Before you can get to your feet, the gimp monster has sent its other tentacle arm sneaking through the grass and latches on to your other ankle!

You groan in despair as you feel it coil around your lower leg all the way to your knee. It tightens, you can feel it throb against your flesh as you attempt to pull it off. Surprisingly though this tentacle is covered in some slick black lube. Your hands have to work harder to pull it off!

Grunting at the effort you manage to grasp the tip of the slick tentacle (which had been caressing the back of your knee) and slowly begin to unwind it. Despite its oily exterior you manage to keep your grip and uncoil it a little, filling you with confidence again.

That confidence is shattered however when you feel the first tentacle quickly snap back to capture your free leg. It too is also slick with a fresh coat of lube and quickly coils up your leg, not stopping till it reaches the top of your thigh!

You groan in despair as you feel your right leg throb from the tentacles rhythmic squeezing. It distracts you long enough for you to lose your grip upon the tentacle on your left leg, it too works its way up t the top of your left thigh and join its brother in throbbing around your leg, forcing a bizarre stimulation into you. It feels oddly pleasant though and you can't help but moan.

As soon as the moan escapes your lips though you snap back to reality.

A tree is right next to you, you open your eyes wide in surprise and reach out to grasp it, gaining a good grip on a branch, you flip yourself over onto your front and begin to pull away from the creature. As you gain a little traction though you feel some of the gimps smaller tentacles brush over the exposed skin of your legs, making their way up over the backs of your thighs and over your pert butt. Quickly the wrap around your waist and tighten, causing you to groan.

You again pull at the branch, **** to escape, but you feel the tentacles begin to pull you back!

You grip the branch with all your strength as it becomes evident you are in the tug-o-war of your life, losing your grip means you will be that things food! If only you can get further away...

Just then you feel more of the smaller tentacles brush over your back, wrapping around your torso. One managed to encircle the top of your left thigh before brushing its tip over your clit, causing your vagina to wetten at the unwanted teasing. Before too long your moans of despair turn into ones of desire. Your grip upon the rubber tree is unfailing, even as you feel more tentacles slide up over your back and sides, encircling your breasts. You barely suppress a shudder of delight as they also start squeezing and releasing your breasts in the same rhythmic pattern the ones around your legs.

You watch in fascinated horror and despair as yet more tentacles flow over your face and down your arms, encircling them tightly. One of them wraps around the top of your head several times, effectively blindfolding you.

You let out a long anguish filled moan as the tentacles on your arms work to coat your fingers and hands in its greasy lube, you can feel it trickle between your fingers and between the grip you have on the branch.

As all the tentacles suddenly tighten your grip fails!

"Oh nooooooo!"

As if revelling in its small victory, the gimp tentacle that teases your clit so unfairly suddenly opens its tip and clamps down hard upon you, squeezing your clit firmly! You squeal with desire as you feel your body sliding upon the grass, the tentacles drawing you into the beasts maw.

The beast now remains very still but slowly stands up on its hind legs, its tentacled arms working your body, drawing you ever closer into itself.

More and more thin tentacles flow out of the beasts chest, over and around you. Your exposed skin feels each and every one as the cling to you, tugging you ever closer until your tentacle clad feet bump into the beast itself!

Unable to do anything but moan in desire and despair, you and only shudder from within its mass of tentacles as it slowly pulls you feet first up off the ground and into its gaping maw. Your sick fetish that had suddenly blossomed in your mind threatens to dominate every thought and desire at the total lack of control you have.

You feel more smooth, wet tentacles flow over your chest, up around your neck and around your head, squeezing your softly, rhythmically. One presses against Your lips, feeling very cock-like. Overcome by lust you moan in pleasure, only for your emanations to be quickly silenced as it thrusts between your lips, demanding to be sucked upon. You are only too happy to oblige.

What feels like a giant pair of vertical lips sucking and kissing at your legs progressively growing higher up your body as the beast draws you ever inward, you suddenly feel its enormous cock bump into your vagina, causing you to squeal around the tentacle between your lips. A sudden tug upon your body sees it penetrate you deeply. As each inch slides into you, so too your body slides into the beast. You can feel your legs slide down the inner cavity of its own legs, and then press tightly around you like it's vacuum packing your body, the pair of lips now surrounds your waist.

The small tentacles you feel around your legs seem to leave your body, but are instead replaced by many small nubs that make up the entire interior of the beast.

As your legs are sucked down into the monster, the nubs are **** against your skin. You mentally groan with delight as they massage and caress more and more of your skin.

Unable to see anything since a tentacle decided to wrap around your head, you can only cry around the cock between your lips as you feel the beasts massive cock bottom out inside you. As your hips settle inside the beast you feel amazingly full. You feel the maws lips press up around your tummy, suddenly you realise its cock is now an internal organ, and its inside you and never coming out!

It continues to pull you in, reeling you in as a captured prey item for its own amusement. As its numerous tentacles pull your arms and chest inside its body followed lastly by your head. You can feel the beasts lips slowly close around you and over the front of your breasts. More interior nubs press into every inch of your skin as the beast slowly vacuum packs you inside. Two small holes form at the base of its neck, connected to two short tentacles that fuse to your nostrils allowing you to breath.

Even as you feel it pressing tighter and tighter all around you, you feel its cock begin a powerful vibration that catches you off guard. Unable to move, let alone stop or escape from its lustful attentions, you are **** to an overwhelming climax!

Barely giving you a moment to recover, you feel some tentacles spread their tips and clamp down on your nipples. The outer skin of the beast continues to shrink around you, pressing tightly against your breasts. You can only squirm under the tentacles ministrations as the continue to rub against your skin, aided by a liberal amount of lube.

From the outside, the beast remains quite still during the whole swallowing procedure, its form eventually thins to the point where the majority of its body now forms around a very attractive and busy girl, one forever trapped within the belly of the perverted gimp monster.

The monster slowly turns and walks away on all four thin limbs into the undergrowth to **** you into a never ending series of orgasms.