Grab the key and run

The tendrils of hair shot forward, all emanating with an aura of animosity. To be caught even once, from her own experience, meant certain ****. So Nami ducked and swerved, each movement pushing forward as each step brought her closer towards her own prey.

"Yoi yooiiii," Kumadori rattled the chains of his staff, somewhat impressed by the tenacity of his foe. "Why do you avoid me? Why do you prolong your suffering? All I offer you is a quick release from this suffering called life."

Another wave of tendrils show forward, several just skimming the skin of her waist as she pivoted to the side at the last second. He was starting to get a read of her moves. But not fast enough.

Bob and weave, tumble and twirl. With one final leap forward her hand found its way into the large man's pocket, and before he could even notice what had happened she had pulled away with key in hand.

Mission complete!

She turned to run.

A mistake.

A tendril wrapped around her feet, quickly pulling her away from the ground.

"Kya!" Nami screamed as she was lifted high into the air. Other tentacles of hair latched onto her hands, stretching them outward. They squeezed, and in pain she dropped both her weapon and key.

"No!" she cried, too late as her foe quickly caught wind of what had just happened.

"Naughty! So naughty!" he sang. His hair snaked up around her waist, around her breasts, and down her pants. "I had offered you a quick ****, but it seems you insist on being punished. Very well!"

The hair under her clothes then pulled, stretching the tight fabric until it ripped away.

"What do you think you're doing?" Nami thrashed, pulling at her bonds as she tried to cover herself.

"Yoyoi, then let us begin! Life Return..."

"No!" Nami cried again, looking down between her legs only to see her most private parts open and exposed to this strange man.

"Ah, ah, ah, yoi! You will find my touch so pleasurable!"

His hairy tentacles then wrapped and squeezed around her exposed breasts, bulging them against her chest as they pinched at her pink nipples. More hair below wrapped around her thighs and spread them apart. Her legs were held wide, her knees **** to bend at an awkward angle. Another tentacle wrapped around her throat. The first tentacle wound itself around her stomach, squeezing her organs and forcing them against her spine. The second tentacle looped itself around her cunt, rubbing her clit, and sending vibrations throughout her entire lower half.

"Nnngggh...aahhh...aaghhhh!" Nami cried, her body arching. "Y-you bastard!"

Another tendril of hair then joined the one below, the two of them twirling together until they each took the form of oversized dildos, each respectively positioned at the entrance of her pussy and ass. Pressing against her lower holes, it became apparent that they wouldn't fit. But the wicked grin on Kumadori's face told that that was the point.

"Give us a magnificent dance!"

The cocks made of hair began to spin like drills, slowly forcing their way inside the dangling navigator as she screamed and writhed.

"No! NooooOO!!!!"

They penetrated her in unison, the tendrils simultaneously reaching between her legs from opposite directions, stretching her open. Her body thrashed and bucked as they tore through her insides, penetrating deeper with every pump. They continued to push the tip of their shafts further and further inside her, making her scream as her body was impaled upon them. Every inch pushed into her stretched her wider than before, causing new waves of pain to flood through her nervous system. With each passing moment more tentacles came forth, pressing themselves against her thighs or tits or belly. She felt like a piece of meat being split down the middle.

"Nooooooo!"

Her entire body trembled and shuddered beneath the ****. Her eyes were rolling back in her head as she squeezed her eyelids shut, trying not to go insane from all this pain. Each time one of her holes was filled it **** another wave of shock through her mind, bringing with it the sensation of tearing apart from the inside out. It was like being stabbed repeatedly from multiple sides at once.

The living cocks kept going at their relentless pace, stretching Nami's innards to the point they threatened to tear her body apart. Her heart felt like it would burst. Her stomach swelled as if ready to pop. Her lungs burned. And still they pummeled her, taking no mercy on her delicate organs.

"Ahhhhh..." Nami moaned in distress, her voice hoarse. "Nnggh...aaghhh...no! Stop! No! I can't take anymore! Please stop!"

Her pleas went unanswered, as Kumadori continued to **** himself into her from every angle. He **** another spike of hair past her lips and down her throat. Every thrust pushed her closer and closer to breaking.

"Mmmmghh!" She muffled a cry, tears forming in her eyes as the pain intensified beyond comprehension. Her hands flailed helplessly above her head as she squirmed under his ****. Her spine twisted and bent wildly. The only thing keeping her body together was the grip of the tentacles holding her up by her neck and waist. Even that wasn't enough to keep them from shaking her body about like a rag doll.

"Aaah yoi," Kumadori sighed at the sight, "I can't hold back any longer."

Nami's eyes widened in horror as she caught a glimpse of the large erection rising from below. She then gasped as the hair-tentacle inside her pussy expanded outwards, stretching her out as they made space for his cock's incoming girth. Slowly the tendrils binding her brought her closer, until finally the tip of his erection kissed the sensitive lips of her already battered opening. He began to push deeper inside her, sending waves of pain through her body with each inch he took. His balls pressed against the base of Nami's clit as he sank into her further, burying himself completely within her. Her whole body shook in response, wracked with tremors that threatened to rip it apart from the inside out.

"Nnngggh! NggAaaghhh!" She screamed into the tentacle **** her throat. "STHHPPP!"

Her voice grew louder and shriller, her words mixing with sobs and moans of pure agony. Kumadori smiled as he continued pushing more and more of his shaft deep into her, all the while increasing his pace and speed. The room filled with the sounds of their flesh colliding as he rammed his crotch full **** into hers. Her arms clenched painfully above as she tried to hold on, hanging onto that sliver of hope that somehow she'd escape.

That hope was firmly denied however as Kumadori thrust his hips harder than ever before, driving everything in his body straight up into her. The pressure mounted within her, squeezing her insides in every direction. She felt like a water balloon being squeezed from every side, popping at any moment. It hurt so bad it drove her mad. Every ounce of strength faded from her muscles and limbs as they lost their ability to respond to commands from her brain. Nami's mind burned out as tears streamed freely down her cheeks, joining those that had formed long ago during her **** by Kumadori's tentacles. Her heart beat faster and faster with each passing moment, pounding furiously against her ribs, threatening to burst them open with each contraction.

"Aaaahhhh...aaaahhhhh...nnggggh!"

Her eyes rolled back into her skull as she began to lose consciousness. Her breaths came in short gasps, and her chest heaved violently for air, sucking in precious oxygen with each one. Each pump sent waves of pain throughout her body as Kumadori mercilessly continued to mercilessly pummel her pussy with his cock from behind, while equally thick cocks of hair continued to ravage her ass and throat.

The room fell silent save for the wet squish of Nami's inner walls sliding across his shaft as he brutally fucked her from behind, causing him to groan. His entire body shook as he pressed his large dick deep inside her, filling her with the entirety of his manhood. He could feel the skin stretching around his shaft, her belly bulging as he stretched her from within with every violent thrust. Her small frame barely supported this much weight before, but now she seemed no more than a rag doll caught up in a storm. The tentacles that held her up were wrapped tightly around her neck and waist, preventing any possibility that she might be able to escape his wrath. She was nothing more than an unprotected plaything in the hands of a sadistic monster.

Kumadori felt himself swell with lust at seeing how utterly broken Nami was becoming under his ****. The tightness of her pussy had never been tighter. It felt as though it would split at any second. It felt like it would pop at just the slightest movement. And yet Kumadori still rammed his cock home again and again. No matter what she did or how hard she struggled he kept fucking her harder, longer, faster than ever before. If anything, Kumadori's speed only increased after seeing the effect on her body, knowing that she couldn't take much more of such brutal treatment. All that was left was to push her to her limits so that when he finally came, it would signal the grand finale of his twisted performance.

His tentacles wrapped around her tips of her breasts, pulling hard at her nipples, stretching them to the point of almost tearing them from her body. One hand reached down between her legs and cupped her soaked mound, rubbing her clit furiously as he hammered away incessantly at her pussy from behind. He dug deep into her flesh with each stroke, using her own juices as lubricant. As she began to lose herself in a world full of pain and pleasure he took hold of both arms by their wrists, bringing her up onto her tiptoes while forcing his entire cock inside her in one violent motion. His hair-tentacles pulled back out of her mouth, leaving Nami gasping for air through gritted teeth. Her eyes rolled up into the top of her head before falling closed, revealing how close they were to slipping completely from consciousness. Her tongue hung limply from the side of her face as drool dripped steadily from the corners of her mouth.

The pressure built within Nami as Kumadori continued to ravage her like this, keeping her at the very brink of unconsciousness. And then with one final thrust he drove himself all the way inside, somehow going the deepest he had ever gone as the mass of his cock stretched the shape of the poor girl's stomach. The bulge of her belly then quivered as the cock pressing against her womb then violently exploded. With an explosive roar Kumadori unloaded his seed straight into Nami's womb, filling every last inch with semen that overflowed and poured forth upon impact. She gasped loudly, squealing through clenched teeth as she felt him fill her insides to bursting with cum that swelled to the point it pushed even further outward, expanding her gut beyond its normal limits until she was nearly doubled in size over the span of just a few moments. She could feel her organs shift to accommodate the weight pushing down on them, crushing them in on themselves beneath the enormous strain placed on them by such a sudden surge of cum.

"Aaahhh...nggggh..."

Kumadori held tight to her wrists and hips, driving his shaft home time and again as he shot his load deep inside her, forcing his thick gushes of cum inside her body while his tentacles gripped at her breasts, thighs, and ass, holding her firmly in place so she couldn't escape. Every new wave brought another bout of intense pain for Nami who whimpered softly before going limp entirely. All the strength left her limbs and fell out of her frame altogether. Finally empty, the agent remained inside her a moment longer as he admired her defeated form still dangling before him.

Nami's breaths came raggedly between moans as Kumadori released her from his hold, leaving her only to be supported by his tendrils still coiled around her wrists and feet. He then slid himself slowly from within her pussy with a wet squish sound that only made Nami shudder weakly from within her stupor. She sagged limply in place, gasping desperately for air that would never come to her. Her whole body was spent; no more energy or willpower to continue resisting the horrid treatment she'd been put through thus far, much less resist it any further.

"What a wonderful dance," he said, his voice full of pride. "But now this stage must come to a close."

Despite her vision now hazy, Nami warily looked back as she hoped for this **** to finally be over. However, her eyes came into focus as they saw in horror that the large man was now positioning his steel stave at the entrance of her dripping vagina. "What... What are you doing?! Stop!!"

Kumadori only smiled, winding back his weapon like a pool cue as he prepared to drive it home. "What sorrow that a life must be taken while in its prime. Be sure to sing one last song as you ascend to the afterlife!"

Nami could do nothing but watch helplessly as the end of the staff then began to furiously spin, the friction enough to heat up its entire surface before glowing brightly and turning a hot red. Time seemed to slow as he then plunged it forward...

The last thing Nami felt was a searing pain that tore through her lower half.