The tentacles pulsated and throbbed, slick and thick. The one at Sionn's mouth rose a bit, then slapped down hard against her cheek. It squeezed her neck a bit tighter too. The tentacles were giving her a clear message. Open up.<br/><br/>Meanwhile the tentacle between the young woman's legs shifted and wriggled across her sex. While she was exposed, it did not start forcing its way in quite yet. It pushed and slid against her clit and lips...<br/><br/>