Still worming it's way up into her ass, the tentacle had made a good six inches worth of progress into her, and still seemed to want to push further into her body, squirming and writing inside of those tight muscled walls.  Pushing even harder, the tip of the tentacle in her passage would push it's way into through her cervix, slipping out into her womb now, thick shudders and pulses running through it's mass.<br/><br/>Finding not to much of interest within her mouth though, that tentacle would slowly slip out, leaving her mouth and lips slick with that slime.  Moving down instead to join the other tentacle at her breasts, one devoted to each of her breasts now, writhing and pressing into the mounds of flesh as more tentacles came up to wrap around her body, rubbing at her curves and arms as she was pulled down some, she would feel her legs come to rest on a warm, slimey and soft surface, her tentacles wrapped around her legs and waist now to the point they seemed to disappear within the mass of writhing tentacles.