Brooke's eyes went wide with shock as the tentacles wrapped around her throat, but she was too frightened to try and move too much, afraid they would tighten and really choke her, or do worse.  She didn't have much time to ponder what he was doing though as yet more tentacles tore the shirt from her, yelping in pain as they latched themselves to her breasts.  Despite the circumstances, her body couldn't help but react to the way they ran frantically over her nipples, whimpering in a mix of both pleasure and shame at herself for feeling said pleasure.<br/><br/>She caught the look of horror on Chad's face, and knew he wasn't doing this on his own, and so she tried to relax, knowing it would only be worse for him if she panicked.  She couldn't help but let out a cry of pain though as the tentacles slid into her pants and entered her, her eyes filling with tears as they broke through the barrier of her virginity and didn't give her any time to adjust.  Not only that, but she also had to contend with another of them forcing its way into her mouth, and it was all she could do not to choke as it moved deeper into her mouth.<br/><br/>The pain gradually began to fade from between her legs, and a shiver ran through her at the vibrations of the tentacles, her breathing coming quicker as she stared up at Chad, confused on why she was feeling this way, not wanting to, on account of how the tentacles had taken over, but unable to help the natural reactions of her instincts either, although she didn't have the experience to know what they were.