Very badly

Nell shoots a quick smile your way before charging in. You are so intently watching him that you do not even hear the thin tentacle slithering up to you until it has already grabbed you by the ankle. Your leg is suddenly pulled from under you, making you lose your balance. You barely catch yourself falling to the floor as you are pulled out of the brush. Despite your best efforts to fight it off, you cannot free your ankle and your dress gets torn in several places as you are dragged across the clearing. Your priorities are split as you attempt to contain your breasts now spoiling out of your dress.

You eventually kick the tentacle enough that it slips off of your foot, taking your shoe off with it, but at this point you are laying right next to the monstrosity. Nell calls your name and tries to run over to you, but he gets bogged down dealing with several appendages attempting to slam him into the ground. As he stops to slice them with his sword, you take the opportunity to hurry to your feet again. Just when you're about to begin running to the treeline another, larger tentacle wraps itself around your torso and lifts you off the ground. Four more fly in and restrain your wildly flailing limbs. Another snakes its way under your dress, easily tearing it open. The shredded fabric easily falls off you in clumps as you squirm trying to free yourself and soon you are naked in this monster's restraint.

You look to down to Nell for help and are dismayed by the sight of him still making little progress in reaching you. Your attention is distracted on your companion, so you do not notice that your arms being splayed out, as spread open as they will go. It is not until you feel an appendage brush up against your now wide open pussy that your attention returns to yourself, but it's already too late. You moan loudly as a tentacle snakes its way up your cunt, filling your fuckhole in an instant. Instead of immediately pumping in and out of you, however, it begins writhing inside you, exploring every crevice and fold of your tunnel and coating it in a thick, slightly sticky substance. When your own fluids begin mixing with this secretion it makes you incredibly slick.

You turn back to your companion as much as you can muster and yell out to him, "Nell, hurry! You have to- AAAAAAAHH!" Your cry for help is interrupted as another tentacle prods your anus, roughly pressing against it and forcing its way in. You completely lose focus on trying to escape as the sudden sense of fullness in your crotch triggers a sudden orgasm. Both of your holes contact against their invaders and your whole body bucks against your restraints. More tentacles slither towards you to hold you in place, including one circling around each breast and another holding your neck stiff. You try to warn Nell again but are stopped by a tentacle stuffing your throat. You watch in horror as Nell slashes at attack after attack, but every time he slices off a limb, it immediately begins growing back. Fighting a losing battle, he soon is surrounded and attacked from all sides.

That is the last image of him that you get before the writhing masses in all of your holes bring you to another climax. Again as you buck against your restraints more and more appendages are sent to hold you in place, covering more and more of your body in their thick secretion. The intensity is soon overwhelming and you black out from the pleasure.