One sharp tentacle cut off Sionn's top, while another long one, swirled around and around her torso. Her arms were pressed tight to her body, although they were free from the elbow down. Still, there was no way she could reach her weapon. Sionn's tits were squeezed hard by the tentacle, getting in between the thick coils.<br/><br/>Another tentacle squirmed and slithered across Sionn's sex. It did slid along her slick lips, but did not enter. Instead it continued around her hip and wrapped itself around her thigh, pulling it aside. Another tentacle moved up her other thigh.