Shortly after Rayne began to climax, she felt the large mushroom-shaped member leave her sex only to be replaced by another tentacle. Unlike the previous one, though, this one clamped over her pussy lips like a monstrous mouth and began sucking her sexual fluids out of her well-fucked cunt in synchronized strokes with the others tugging on her nipples and clit. She felt her breasts deflate back to their normal size as the tentacles literally began sucking her dry. Watching the appendages have their way with the half-elf while being fucked was too much for Sabrith as well, and the catgirl began to spasm as she was pushed over the edge as well. Rayne could see what had happened to herself earlier - the large penile tentacle pulled out of Sabrith's pussy, strings of her sweet nectar dripping from the honeypot that gaped, unable to close completely, while another tendril like the ones coaxing little jets of milk out of her nipples, only larger, moved to replace it and drink up her juices.<br/><br/>The exchange had barely taken place when a long stream of opaque white cum spurted from Sabrith's freely bobbing cock while she let out a muffled scream of bliss through the thick appendage stuffed down her throat. Perhaps it wasn't too surprising that her new equipment functioned - more surprising was how her seed hissed and bubbled when it splattered over the sea of tentacles, in a manner that reminded Rayne of the acid that had eaten away at her armor earlier. The tentacles retracted with such unexpected speed that both girls lost their balance and fell into the pool of water while the slimy tentacle monster retreated into a drainage outlet, squeezing between the metal grating covering the outtake like a squid, and finally disappeared.<br/><br/>"Wha-what just happened," Sabrith panted, a tone of disappointment in her voice. "I was so close..." Her eyes fell upon Rayne; they weren't possessed, but perhaps even more scarily they were filled with nothing but lust and want. "I'm sorry, but I need..." she grabbed Rayne's arms, her grip already terribly strong now made vice-like by dreadful need, and thrust her hips forward wildly. Not caring what orifice she would fuck as long as she got off, although Rayne might mind, as she felt the engorged member - still in its enlarged state, as the tentacles never had a chance to suck her back to 'normal' size, and the catgirl's breasts were likewise still melons instead of orbs with nipples forced to jut out by their piercings - press against the tight ring of her ass!<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Grapple</div><div class="spoiler_body">If Rayne wants to save her ass (literally!), she needs to make a grapple or escape artist check against CMD 25!<br/></div></div>