[Group 2]<br/><br/>Kimmi tried to turn her head away from the intruder at her lips, but a tendril wrapped around her neck, a half-turn around the back of her head, and around her forehead, holding her head in place for the tentacle to push into her mouth. Kimmi lavished attention on the phallic tendril, caressing it with her tongue as it slowly began to slide in and out. She was aware that it was essentially fucking her face, but her response felt... right.<br/><br/>The tentacles holding her body writhed and lifted her legs up higher, so her enlarged breasts dangled below her. The two invaders in her lower orifices alternated their thrusts, drawing a muffled moan from Kimmi. Her vagina, her ass, and even her mouth was sensitized so that the penetration she was experiencing was ecstatically pleasurable. The phallus between her bosoms was joined by two new tendrils. These wrapped around her now-nearly average mounds and alternated pulling down on them. Kimmi giggled, her drugged mind finding this somehow funny. Silly aliens, she wasn't a cow! It did feel really good though...<br/><br/>Kimmi relaxed as the tentacles used her body, wether penetrating her yielding orifices or playing with her breasts. All this felt right, and it felt really good, so why should she struggle? Better to simply relax, and rest and let herself be transported to a place of ecstasy...<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>