Her body was tingling and she was covered in the strange cum like sweat, her vagina felt extremely wet, she could feel it dripping down her thighs onto the ground. XXNX . …she puts her finger in and tastes herself, it was foreign but sweet…she gushes, her juices flowing, her pussy throbbing. More ripping sounds cut through the night air, disturbing the once calm sounds of the forest . . . …her jeans are gone. . . . …devoured by another tentacle. …naked and writhing she sees the remaining tentacles make quick work of her bra and panties. . . …a dominant tentacle rears up and consumes the small patch of hair on her vagina, dissolving all hair, leaving her pussy bald, a wet glaze of tentacle juice on her perfect pussy lips, leaving them exposed and glistening in the moonlight. It knew how to harness her lust, using sweetness and natural desires, the bloom spreading pheromones. . . …a trap for
