With normal strength, she might have been able to rip free but not now. She could feel the pressure mounting and about to boil over but she wasn’t quite there. Big cock The slimy tentacle owner that resided in the water must have approved as multiple tentacles slithered out the water. Her muscle definition was not so pronounced in her arms and legs. Anything but that. After eating and drinking, she was tired but could not rest. Was it her fate to die from repeated orgasms? It would tell all of its friends. Redoubling it’s effort, it could hear guttural screams escaping the woman. Anything but that. Not that. The tension in Tara started to mount as the relentless sexual assault continued but this was difficult… somehow. Then she started to feel the penetration in her pussy. Tara was fully aware now. She looked herself over to see her clothing had not made the muscles bound transformation
