Indeed he can.

"W-wait!" Mackenzie waved her now free hand at Brad. She was enjoying everything the tentacles were doing to her. Every caress, every hug, every edge, and every drop of oil that coated her naked skin was all consensual. The tentacles were even gentle with her. But her she sat, naked in front of two others that believed she was in danger. How could she even tell them she was enjoying this?

"Hold on Miss, just a few more!" Brad said, kicking at another tentacle away from Mackenzie's leg.

Before Mackenzie could say anything, she gasped, feeling another tentacle slip between her thighs, climbing her body and heading towards her pussy. She bit her lip, but didn't feel it enter. Brad's tenacious hands intercepted another tentacle, peeling away from her.

"Not... a... chance!" He declared. His frantic hands reached for the tentacles binding Mackenzie's other arm, prying and pulling on them until she was loose. "Come on, you're almost free!" Brad took each of Mackenzie's hands and started to pull her upright.

"W-wait, hold on, I wasn't-AHH!" Mackenzie found herself slipping free, colliding with Brad's firm chest. The last few tentacles caressed her skin as the male pulled her away.

"It's alright, I got you!" Brad said, helping the nude girl away from the tentacles.

"Let's get away from these things before they try and **** her again!"

Brad nodded, feeling Mackenzie's weight against him. He slung one of her arms around her shoulder. "I'll help you get away, you're almost safe."

Mackenzie's legs, indeed, wobbled on the verge of collapse. Fluid's from her pussy leaked all over her inner thighs. She still ached for relief, after having been denied it so many times. "I'm... I'm fine, really."

"Girl, you were just attacked by a freaking tentacle monster. We have to get you out of this garden," said the girl. She looked Mackenzie over, and blushed, averting her eyes from the redhead's nakedness. "Jeeze, it ripped your clothes off and everything..."

"I think there's a vendor in the main area of the park. We could probably get a big t-shirt for her," Brad suggested. "Jessy, you got money?"

"S-stop!" Mackenzie gasped. Brad looked concerned, and paused. The redhead took a moment to catch her breath. She wanted nothing more than to dive back into that mess of tentacles and get one in her pussy as soon as possible. These two, however, were certain she was attacked. "Let me just... catch my breath..." she gasped, her chest heaving. At the very least, she had an excuse for being naked.

"Alright, but we gotta get out of the garden. I almost got eaten by this flower thing, and Brad can't navigate the maze to save his life." Jessy said, looking in every direction around them, then at Brad. She blushed and looked away. "Um... where's Sami?"

"I don't know. I thought she said something about wanting to check out other parts of the garden," Brad said, adjusting his stance to better help the naked, oily girl stand.

"Well we gotta find her. What if a tentacle monster got to her like it did to her?" Jessy pointed to Mackenzie, still nude, still horny and bearing the bright red tips of her nipples.

"Um," Mackenzie cleared her throat. "Yeah, you better go look for her. You can leave me here, I'll be okay here." She bit her lip, wondering if her gelatin legs could carry her back to the tentacle garden without tripping.