Danielle trembled under the vision of the others' contorted image. The bones. The writhing tentacles. It was a true image of terror, and yet kindled and bred by desire. The creature growing within her filled her not with torment and agony but desire and want, and she was starting to see the beauty in the other. The tendrils let her arms go as soon as she succumbed to what was happening to her. She groaned helplessly as thin tendrils slithered inside her ear and nose, but left her eyes alone. It was some relief, if only very small. It still terrified her, that the other could break her apart with these things alone. But still Aliand surged his thick length within her, his tongue mating with hers, a tentacle slithering in and out of her ass.<br/><br/>Her hands were shaking as they raised them, the tentacles twined around her arms but not hindering the movement, and her soft skin brushed the bones protruding out of Aliand's face. Her heart was racing fiercely in her chest, strength renewed in her body. It was a wondrous and terrifying gift. A gift. He could have left her to die, could have starved her body until she was a husk of nothing. But no. This demon hadn't killed her yet. "Why?" she whispered in awe, just as the things inside her latched onto her brain. She screamed out, her eyes glazing over as pleasure overtook her. An orgasm shattered her within moments, her nails digging into whatever flesh she could reach as she tried to find purchase.<br/><br/>Yet he was relentless. He didn't stop. Another scream left her parted lips, swallowed by his tongue as it surged deep down her throat, filled her senses with that euphoric and addicting taste. She could feel her soul being ripped apart, but it wasn't death. No. It was something darker, more unforgiving. She felt as he pulled away from her and filled her ass with his enormous cock and groaned. "So big," she moaned. "Too big. It's much." Her spine arched again, legs bound to her chest, her arms soon wrapped up and pulled over her head. Her fingers stroked and teased the cock-like appendages as they twined in her hands. She could feel the essence they secreted seeping into her skin, filling her body with endless pleasure and sustenance.<br/><br/>Her body was healthy, the thing growing and pleased, satiated. But Aliand wasn't. He still moved, still violated her body. But was it a violation? Even now he graced her with such pleasure as she had only experienced once before. Muffled cries echoed in the apartment, muted only by his mouth. Her own tongue responded, twining around the lithe appendage as it stroked down her throat and emptied such delightful things inside her. One leg, wrapped tight with tentacles, found its away around Aliand's hips, and she moved her own, bringing him deeper, shattering her body with orgasm after orgasm. Her mind in that moment was lost, perhaps never to be found again.<br/><br/>So lost was she that she didn't hear the knock on the door. Apparently a neighbor had caught on to her screams and had thought to come investigate. "Hey! It's early in the morning! What the hell is going on in there?" A voice yelled. But Danielle couldn't answer. Some distant part of her knew that this wasn't good, that what was about to happen was bad. Danielle hadn't locked the door when she told the cop to go away, and the door rattled before opening. "God, you could keep it down you know. Jesus christ...What..." A voice, a woman's voice, invaded the darkness in her mind.<br/><br/>But Danielle found herself not caring. All she wanted was Aliand's touch and the pleasure he gave her, the freedom his body brought her own. There was no stress, no worry. There was fear, yes, because she was at his mercy, but he had yet to truly harm her. She couldn't speak for the woman, couldn't even look her way as her body fell apart over and over again. The ground was soaked in her cum and his seed as the tentacle moved within her and he fucked her other end, pushing so deep the outline of his cock and the appendage could be seen in her body, drenched in excretion.