Writhing pleasurably in her grasp, the tentacles sprayed their effective toxins from their tips upon her already-soaked body. Scores of tentacles made of point of investigating her rear and rubbing against it, whilst one tentacle worked on rubbing her sweet spot, whilst another burrowed into her tight, sensitive walls inquisitively, snaking it's way upwards.<br/><br/>Two more tentacles joined the first in her mouth, wriggling down as they forced her into deepthroating them; hanging her high in the air, one tentacle each wrapped against her now full breasts and snaked around them, teasing her nipples with their tips. Gracoxien raised it's head, receiving the signals of preparation and pleasure, and lumbered off to find their new prey.<br/>