Constantly wriggling around about her body, the tight yet grossly slick hold on her flesh was probably one of the worst feelings she had ever had.  And she was also forced to taste the one running along her mouth, her tongue unable to part from it.  It tasted like salty decay, worse than any food she had ever tasted.  And the thing behind her chuckled at her response.  "Oh I will enjoy this very much.  I will have my revenge on you.... slut...." the voice uttered, slowly trailing off as if it was supposed to be familiar or something.  What had she done to wrong this guy?  Or thing...<br/><br/>Another two small tentacles slither to her thighs, then left slight trails of slime along her flesh as they slithered up and under the sides of her panties, wrapping around the waistband and starting to slow tug at opposite ways.  She could feel her panties starting stretch, more and more off her body, slowly unraveling and tearing.