There was a sudden surge of shame and self-loathing as she shuddered, climaxing along with him as he shot his hot, sticky alien seed into her body. Her delicious young cunt rhythmically squeezed his shaft, as if it craved the cum he was filling her with. She moaned as he withdrew from her, a drop of the thick white fluid escaping her abused cunt and dripping down her bare thigh.<br/><br/>When his tentacles released her she practically collapsed, lying on the floor before the leering cultists, her gorgeous body still shaking from the aftershocks of her orgasm. She couldn't help but watch as the cultists debased themselves to the sight of her chained, half-naked body and felt a strange surge of pride.<br/><br/>She was almost glad when her Master ordered her to service him further, her disgust banishing other more troublesome thoughts from her mind. She rose to her hands and knees and crawled to the throne, her legs still a little shaky. Her hips swayed enticingly as she moved, and the cultists were treated to a lovely view of the poor princess's well-fucked cunt.<br/><br/>She gazed up at the writing tendrils that made up her alien Master's head, a spark of defiance in her eyes even as she obeyed. Leaning forward she ran her tongue from the base of his shaft all the way to the tip in one long, smooth motion, shuddering as she tasted his cum mixed with her own oddly sweet juices. Soon her soft, full lips parted and took his cock between them, her pretty little head beginning to bob up and down upon his length, tongue skillfully swirling across his inhuman flesh.