Despite her best efforts her legs are spread apart by the gripping tendrils, exposing her lewdly to the attentions of her captors. Another shudder passes through her as another tentacle joins the fray, sliding along hip and belly until reaching her nether lips.<br/><br/>She's almost misled as the tentacle slips around her neck, thinking this might be the end of her...but it does not squeeze. Rather, its intention becomes clear as it begins pressing against her mouth. She's never taken a normal man like that, and there's no way she'll take a...beast in her mouth either. Still, pressing her lips shut will only work for so long...