She tears his sweater from his body (Slutneki Route)

One of Rize's tentacles wrapped around his torso and grabbed hold of the sweater he had been wearing. With a simple tug the clothing flew off. Rize's tentacles curled around his chest. The feeling wasn't slimy at all, in fact her tentacles were even softer than her skin, Kaneki thought. If he wasn't been constrained and fearing for his life, Kaneki might even have enjoyed the feeling of them.

The skin that wasn't covered by Rize's tentacles was exposed to the cold night air, however, and he could feel his nipples begin to harden in the cold. Rize apparently noticed as well,

"What's this?" she questioned as one of her tentacles slithered over his chest to flick his nipple. Kaneki let out a gasp at the unexpected sensation and Rize laughed. "It's rare that I come across a man who actually enjoys being **** by a ghoul."

Kaneki's eyes widened and he began to flail in the grasp of her tentacles. He had subconsciously recognized that Rize was most definitely a ghoul, but to hear it confirmed in such a vulgar way make his stomach clench in fear.

Rize's tentacles continued to play with Kaneki's nipples. The feeling of her soft, dexterous appendages gliding over his chest was already pleasant enough, so have them tease his nipples was already too much for a virgin like Kaneki.

He could feel himself harden in his trousers. His fear was strong, but not stronger than his arousal.

Rize laughed again as she noticed. "I must admit I enjoy it more when the man suffers, but I suppose its nice to have some variety." Kaneki felt something rest over the bulge in his trousers, and from the way it gripped him he could tell it was a hand.

"You're of a decent size I suppose." Kaneki wasn't quite sure what a decent size was, but he had never considered his 5 inch cock as particularly noteworthy.

Rize's hand left his trousers and Kaneki felt himself being pulled back slightly by her tentacles.

"Let's move onto my favorite part then, shall we?" Rize said mockingly, tilting her head as if she expected him to respond. Kaneki merely continued to struggle against the tentacles holding him.

Rize's right hand came up and grabbed a handful of Kaneki's hair. She tightened her grip and adjusted his head so he was looking her straight in the eye. her other hand fiddled around with her dress as she held his face in front of hers. Kaneki couldn't tell exactly what she was doing, but he could could from the blush that appeared on her cheeks and the little moans that escaped her throat.

Rize smirked as she saw the understanding in his eyes. She couldn't wait to show him just how wrong his understanding of this situation was.

Kaneki watched as one of Rize's tentacles reached up to the straps keeping her dress up and slipped them across her shoulders. The dress slowly lowered across her body and revealed her large, succulent breasts. Kaneki wanted to continue the dress with his eyes, but her tight grip in his hair prevented him from moving his head, and his body was still being held tight by the rest of her tentacles.

Rize stepped out of her dress and continued her earlier ministrations, her little moans turning into larger and larger groans. Virgin Kaneki couldn't bear being **** to look at her face while knowing what she was doing. He had never even kissed a girl, yet here one was masturbating in front of him. Even with the ****, terrifying circumstances, Kaneki was still a teenage boy, and the urge to look at Rize, a girl he'd been admiring for some time, masturbate was far too great.

"You really want to see what I'm doing, don't you?" Rize asked him. Kaneki couldn't bring himself to speak, but his mind screamed yes. "Well, I'll let you see then." This was Rize's favorite part.

Her hand that tightly gripped his hair and controlled his head slightly lowered, bringing his gaze with it. He was able to get a good look at her breasts, they were round and perky, and looked so good Kaneki wanted to reach and squish them.

Next was her stomach. It was slightly pudgy, but not in a gross way at all. If anything, it just complemented her wider hips. At this point, Kaneki was so aroused he was sure his hard dick was going to burst through his pants. Either that or he would cum from just the sight of her.

Rize began lowering his head one more time, and Kaneki gulped, preparing himself for the sight of the beautiful, wet pussy that she had been playing with for the past several minutes.

Kaneki's eyes traced Rize's wide hips. They curved in and brought his gaze right to her crotch. Kaneki stared at the sight in front of him, and found himself staring at a massive, throbbing hard cock.

The tip was leaking beads of pre-cum, and veins crawled up the sides. It was enormous. At least 10 inches and nearly as thick as a can of soda. The bright red cock head stared back at Kaneki, who's brain couldn't process the site before him.