<div class="floatleft">(http://orig10.deviantart.net/ce57/f/2015/197/2/3/starcaster01_by_thepixeldust-d91i7yh.jpg)</div>"MMmmm- oh.. HOLY COMETS!!"  Starcaster's big blue eyes got even bigger as she gripped her desk tight.  The Ophelian's body shook as she waded through the beginning throes of desire shooting through her all because of Nami's seemingly prehensile dick.  "Holy Space Jesus! Is that a cock or a freakin' pachyderius trunk?! OOOoohhh..."  Alura bent over, arching her back hard into the desk.  Her single button finally popped, sending the small piece of steri-plastic across the office.  The bountiful bosom of the dj bounced free as she took her new lover's member from behind.<br/><br/>"Ladies and g-gentlemen.. Miss Bulges here has just p-proven herself a very versatile h-hunter indeed! I can see wh-why so many agree to remain with her! Hahaa! OOoohh!"  Starcaster's giggle was immediately followed by a moan as she closed her eyes tight and tried in vain to push her impending orgasm back.  The girl rolled her backside, pulling Nami as deep as possible.  Her race being one that was engineered specifically for sex by hours and feet rather than minutes and inches, Alura could easily take the largest of phalli the galaxy had to offer.<br/><br/>"Ah-EEP! WATCH it!!"  Suddenly the girl's back arched even harder.  Her head tails whipped around behind her, making it look as though she was caught in the wind of a speeding land cruiser.  The tentacles lengthened and wrapped themselves around Nami's midsection, then began slithering around her ass and thighs.  "Well.. heh.. I guess you're about to have you're answer about my tentacles, babe!"