<a class="username" data-user-id="39524" data-username="@Ironuyh" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/39524/">@Ironuyh</a><br/>Vivian's outfit was quickly made wet by those slimy tentacles. The fine fabric starts to cling fast to her skin showing off the undergarments underneath. Buttons holding it together over her bust start to pop off as three of those deplorable tendrils drill pass the cloth and grope her tits from underneath. Those little suction covered digits squeezed and sucked at the skin while the tips begin trailing carefully towards her nipples. Down below, a couple more of the tentacles clamp firmly around her thighs and try to split her apart where she stood. Another two made sure to keep her arms bound outwards to either side. Once her nipples are located, they wrap around them and start pulling and tugging. Already, her body is already betraying her as the pleasure keeps bolting up. But it just gets worse when one of the tentacles slither up between her thighs and slips pass her panties. Hooking around and shoving the panties off to the side, it starts to hotdog itself between her swollen pussylips just underneath her skirt. The clit is shocked with bliss with rapid, firm grinds.<br/><br/>Somehow, she manages to find a way to get released from the creature as it grew careless in its attempts. Though now the top part of her soaking outfit can no longer close up in front, and it makes sure to keep a part of her with it as the tentacles grab and rip off her panties. Soaking wet and now going commando under the skirt, her body is now completely on fire as it had managed to push her right near the edge. The doorway leading to a set of stairs is now up ahead and not obstructed, but she'll find she won't be able to walk without constantly dripping her juices over the floor behind her.<br/><br/>Current arousal: 12/13<br/>Now entering Floor 2<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="34173" data-username="@Karasuhime" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/34173/">@Karasuhime</a><br/>Abigail doesn't have to travel very far into the darkness before she would feel an intrusion. Her clothes start to crinkle and bunch up over her chest and crotch, pushing pressure on those areas. The indentations form into vague hand shapes while something invisible to all other senses literally start to grope her. If she were to try swatting the invisible hands away, she would feel nothing for her own hands to make contact with. Moving away faster from the spot doesn't change anything either. They just keep pressing down and fingers start pinching on the skin below through the fabric. A couple - A few - a dozen - no, even more hands start joining the indulgence as she moves through the darkness, the heat between her legs starting to truly rise.<br/><br/>Spaces left: 14<br/>Current arousal: 3/18<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="33593" data-username="@Silverbird" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/33593/">@Silverbird</a><br/>(223 was the code)<br/><br/>With one hand shoving that skirt up, the armor lined up the butt end of the halberd towards her ass when she entered in the next code. One more failed attempt afterwards, and the rounded end of the vibrating halberd plunged forward. Her panties are shoved off to the side and bulbous end pushes hard against her pussy. And then it starts to vibrate, hard. The clanking gears deep inside cause it to drill her like a toy, reverberating against those nicely trimmed lips. She would be caught off guard by a sudden bolt of pleasure going up her body as the mechanism violated her, making her blush and moan. If it wasn't for guessing the code correctly next, it would have got her soaking quickly. But instead as soon as she got the code in, the statue pulled immediately back into the original position. The clamps around her ankles clank loose and the next door flings open with a bang.<br/><br/>Current arousal: 1/18 (-1 from Slow Burner)<br/>Now entering Floor 2<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="29759" data-username="@UseAlex" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/29759/">@UseAlex</a><br/>The statue would have her whole shirt ripped off and left nearly topless as it continued to squeeze and pinch her mounds. Down below, her legs were made to start drizzling as a couple fingers started poking through and prodding her entrance. But just as it was getting up inside her, Alex would catch the sight of a large bulge beginning to form in between the statue's legs. When she would finally escape, a long, thick cock had sprung out from it and based on the tugging the statue was giving it was clear what would've been in store for her if she didn't break away as soon as she did. The statue continued to claw and reach out for her but with the feet pinned down where they were it could no longer do anything to her. Nothing was left to stop her from unlocking the door and opening up the stairway behind it.<br/><br/>Current arousal: 8/12 (+2 from failed roll, +1 from sight of cock after escaping)<br/>Now entering Floor 2<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="5587" data-username="@ChrisGabriel" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/5587/">@ChrisGabriel</a><br/>(Going to wait until everyone has entered floor 2. This will be the only time when we'll wait for other players.)