Y'eddra yelled out as another tentacle took her by the waist. She was upside down, held with her legs dangling free in the air. One of the sleeves of her dress was torn completely off, with many holes around the backside, and some along her stomach and sides. The skirt of the dress was left in shreds, and flipped down revealing her black panties, only a tiny bit of the waistband remained to keep them on her. She started to flail and struggle for a little while, trying to grab at the one prodding at her mouth to try and stop it. She began to cry out more and more, as the pain relief from the needles that had hit her earlier was starting to wear off. She began to struggle more and more to maintain the grip she had on the tentacle, as it poked around her face, still trying her best to move her head to keep it away from her lips.<br/><br/>Then she felt it! Another tentacle that reached up to probe at her crotch. At just the right moment, it came into contact with her to reignite that heated arousal that was so close to beginning to subside. She closed her eyes, shivering at the touch, repulsed at herself for even remotely enjoying it. She shook her head about as she cried out again, feeling herself weakening too much to be able to hold it off for much longer.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>