As Nalla's uterus was being pummeled by the morphic tentacle, she could hear Betsy's voice.  Apparently the creature had removed one of it's limbs from her mouth finally, "N...Nalla!  Oh...oh my god...it's...in my butthole...s...so deep...oh god..." she cried out as the creature continued to ram deeply into her rectum.<br/><br/>The creature thrusting inside of Nalla began pulling on the webbing on her arm, maneuvering it so that she was level with the ground and not completely upsidedown.  "How does it feel?  I know this is a very sensitive spot on your frail bodies..." the creature thought to her.  It's thrusts were so powerful, that each time it caused her body to bounce forward.  Apparently the webs had a slight bit of elasticy, because each time she then sling-shotting backwards, to add even more force as the creature would thrust back inside of her femanine hole.<br/><br/>"But there is another that causes you great degredation and humility..." it said as a second tentacle began shaping in front of her.  This one appeared to have dozens of thin, tendril-like feelers coming off of it.  The creature brought it around back to Nalla's small anal pucker, and allowed the feelers to pull her butt-cheeks apart before resting the bulk of the thick appendage at her asshole.