<div class="floatright">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2010/064/7/c/7c496429774b2f17f79b6744947f0795.jpg)</div>Status: Skirt & outfit generally damaged, carrying a griffon egg, Shield for 1 min?  Grappled  (Dex 14 (+2), -2 attack) (AC 20)<br/>CON -3 (now 10).  Intimidated (-2 attacks, saves, skills) for 2 rounds<br/>HP 47 of 74 (83)     Spells remaining: 1 of 7 1st, 2 of 4 2nd, 1 of 1 from bonded object<br/>Ammunition remaining: 15 (+3 in pack) common arrows, 15 silvered, 20 cold iron, 3 Tangleshot<br/><hr/>Rayne wondered if she hadn't done exactly what the parasite wanted - she knew of real-world parasites that drove their hosts to the water, where the parasite could emerge to infest a new host... and now there was a giant upgrade of the little tendril that had taken over Sabrith.  Had she doomed them both?  Perhaps the moonradish-tainted water would protect them in some fashion... but for now it was only making them even riper targets for their attacker.  Over-ripe... it was actually with some relief that Rayne felt the writhing tentacles blindly detach the strings that held her armour closed in back, allowing the "shirt" to loose and fall away and freeing her greatly enhanced chest from the constricting - but protective - mithril.<br/><br/>"Sabrith!  I can't... Sabrith... hang on!"  The exhortation was empty - what could the cat-girl do?  Even if Rayne could reach the axe, which she couldn't... Sabrith was perfectly held, the tentacles engulfing her limbs and, as Rayne watched, filling her from both ends.  It was an echo of the single tendril's earlier assault, except now it was much thicker - especially the huge head that forced its way past her lower lips, then began pumping in and out, while the other kept her muffled.  Her oversized breasts, like Rayne's own, bounced in every direction as her body was moved by the monster, pulsing up and down with every thrust of the "mushroom" in her pussy.  That new cock - Rayne was startled to realize it was still present, even though the parasite had seemingly left Sabrith.  So these could be permanent modifications?  Was that true of the moonradish's effect too?  It could be worse, though these inflated breasts wouldn't help discourage unwanted advances, and seemed even more sensitive, unless that was just the lingering heat of their expansion.  And what would the other girl think of being changed?... though there was something vaguely hypnotic in how that member, so recently a threat to Rayne, now waved and bounced, flicking its slick pre-cum this way and that.<br/><br/>Speaking of breasts, Rayne's were suddenly surrounded by firm, squishy tentacles that gripped and squeezed, making each breast jut out "proudly", the nipples stiffening and extending, only to be encased in the hollow ends of two new tentacles that sealed around them and then sucked, first irregularly and without coordination, but after a few moments their pulsing, sucking forces synchronized, and Rayne's surprised pleasure at the sensation came out in a low "ooooooh!" as her head went back and her back arched a little - then a little more at the next pulse.  They kept suckling together, and with each pull she tilted a little more, breathed out with a new moan - suddenly transformed again into another startled "ohhh..... ooooooohhhh?!" as she felt a release, and looked down to see milk somehow, with a terribly pleasant sensation, drawn in tiny jets from her, to disappear into the body of the suckling tentacles.<br/><br/>She couldn't look down enough to see what was suddenly pushing up against her, but it felt like what was currently pistoning within poor Sabrith - Rayne looked over at her companion as if for reference, seeing the end result of what was happening between her thighs.  She tried to resist, tried to will herself tighter, to close her lips against the blunt intruder, but the top of the "mushroom" was already between them and pushing, little by little, opening her as it rose, until suddenly the widest part was past, and inside.  Rayne yelped out a high elvish curse as her lips closed slightly around the tentacle while its head drove inward, pushing her walls apart and smacking possessively against the end of her firm pouch.  As the other had done to Sabrith, this one wasted no time in pulling back, then hammering forward again, her muscular wells giving less resistance with every thrust.  She felt every bit of that thick head inside her, the sensation transmitted perfectly to her unlike the pain that might have accompanied it, and it combined with that from her breasts - even their timing coming closer together, so that she panted and groaned helplessly, her bound arms without strength, her mind just accepting the sensations, devoid of useless plans of counterattack.<br/><br/>This would have been far more than enough to do her in, to bring her to ecstasy, without the added intrusion of the little tendril that captured her clit, drawing out of its hood and making it engorge, reaching new heights of thickness and length as it was sucked into the tendril, suckled in just the same way as her breasts, at the same time, too... so now she was suspended by a mass of tentacles, and with each forceful thrust of the mushroom-tipped one, three others sucked, in two cases drawing tiny splashes of milk from her like - and feeling a bit like - tiny ejaculations.  Rayne's eyes mostly closed, but when they opened, they were filled with the sight of Sabrith being similarly used, her pierced nipples being flicked and teased, her pussy hammered like Rayne's - entirely simultaneously, as the single creature that had them both pushed and pulled all together.  It was in one of those open-eyed moments that the pleasure - already largely unopposed - drove Rayne over the edge of her climax, what little force remained in her body causing her to convulse, keening out a meaningless, garbled babble, her back arching, limbs stretching out... she'd never felt anything like this, not even with Ledude's slave/friend Moonshadow.  Her body, especially her "new" breasts, was more sensitive than ever before, and every sensation was amplified and sent back to Rae-lynne, forcing her climax and holding her there.  She could only inhale during the monster's out-strokes, her air leaving her in an incredulous howl with each instroke/sucking, her mouth wide as she panted, telling Sabrith of her defeat.<br/>