<div align="center"><strong>Kieri, Kieri, with magic in her soul<br/>She'll save the day and make us whole<br/>And though the foes may multiply<br/>And tentacles might fill the sky</strong></div><br/>The shouting music of the Scry-Sphere that drew the initial attention in the first place continues to blare, the neon lights between the monster's tentacles still managing a pretty impressive display. Fighting near the thing is honestly a pretty difficult process as it is just almost painfully loud and tough to look at. Kieri's kicks are firm, slamming into the tentacles and getting them to loosen. Her shaking and pulling manages to get most of the suckers off of her and to work the strong tentacles down her arm and away from wrapping around her thigh. In a sudden last attempt to drag her down, the two tentacles grab and wrap again, one getting around the hilt of her sword and the other wrapping into the already straining bottoms of her armor.<br/><br/>Kieri realizes that to get away from the tentacles, she's going to have to either let go of the sword to keep her lower armor, or vice versa. Once she does though, she'll be in a good fighting position.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>A roar calls out over the blaring music, the fierce call of Hera the White. Her voice echoes, a terrifying bellow that would have most men fully focused on her, but alas, she fights no man. Her shout is cut off by a glugging of her throat as abruptly the fat head of the tentacle she is battling shoves into her mouth. The girth of the monster's tentacle is big enough that she'll have a hard time biting again; perhaps the monster's intention, and the fact that it sets right to throat fucking her won't make it easier either.<br/><br/>The monster wraps the tentacle further around her, coiling above, between, and below her breasts, then around her waist, then between her legs, lifting her up for all to see. The grinding of the tentacle between her legs, little suction cups teasing her skin and brushing over her ass and pussy, would be distracting enough, but perhaps more surprising (at least to the Crawler) is that the tentacle in her mouth is beginning to taste different, a runny ink black liquid of pre-cum starting to emit from somewhere on the head of the tentacle.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Rali dangles upside down in clear view of Hera, able to take in the sight of her being bested by a tentacle, as the sorceress tries and fails to deal with two at a time. A glittering smoke burst does nothing to stop the monstrous tentacles except to get them to tighten a bit. Between Hera and Rali being wrapped up, the monster still deep into the water makes a bellowing sound that sends the water below them churning into a near froth. All of the bouncing appears to be doing the tentacle some good, it writhes in pleasure, shooting and spattering that inky black pre-cum onto Rali's chest, neck, and face as it luxuriates in her tits. The other, rubbing against her mound, seems to sense the pleasure and with a quick flick of it's head pushes around her thong to press the much thinner, but still absolutely enormous tip into her pussy.<br/><br/>The monster fucks without hesitation, each writhing movement bouncing Rali and Hera, fucking like a desperate, feral beast. The tentacles move and writhe in an alien way, all the while pushing harder, penetrating deeper, filling Hera's throat and Rali's sex. Rali watches hung upside down as her hat drifts down to the water to one of the merfolk, a handsome man with a fox smile who calls out in some unknown aquatic language-<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">"Lower her down! Let me try out her mouth!"</div></div><br/>The monster seems to understand, beginning to lower Rali down towards the glowing depths, a merman undoing a sash around his waist to show off a long blue humanoid cock protruding from the front of his tail. He strokes it gently as Rali's face is brought closer and closer to it. With a lazy movement, he reaches over and picks up her hat, placing it on his own head with a wry grin. He gestures to his cock, then her mouth, though if she'll be able to concentrate on that obvious demand with a tentacle in her is tough to say.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The stumble from Lani sets off the jingling of bells, a tiny sound among the cacophony, but one the monster is well trained for. Another tentacle bursts up out of the water for her, this with two merfolk riding up holding onto it. As it comes close to her, the two merfolk leap off, grabbing onto the bridge in a show of intense athletics.  They roll quickly to either side of her and watch down with big, lustful grins as the tentacle wraps around Lani's leg, once, twice, three times. The tip of the tentacle pushes up, dragging between her thighs, experimentally, almost teasingly, as though it has time to play with this Crawler instead of being right into combat.<br/><br/>The two merfolk, both men with chiseled bodies and beautiful if angular faces. One of them begins to speak to her, the words unknown, until suddenly he seems to realize. "Ah, elf!" he says in rudimentary elvish, the meaning coming through but his grammar all over the place. "Hello, elf. Stuck in bad spot." He gives a predatory smile as his friend mutters something to him, which he responds to in their aquatic tongue.<br/><br/>The two mermen then grab onto the edge of the bridge and drop their lower bodies off the edge, their tails slapping against Lani and pressing around her body. Right before her face are two thick cocks, one a light blue from the one speaking and the other a pale green from his friend who doesn't speak elvish. "We save from Maelsava if you suck off," says the bluish elf, shifting his weight to let his dick slap against her face. One of his hands reaches up and grabs some rope to quickly swing down beneath one of her arms, giving her a little bit more stability than just barely holding on.<br/><br/>"If no, you suck anyway, and Maelsava fill you," he goes on to explain, as Lani can feel the tentacle squirming upward, it's impossible thickness drawing closer.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Near the entrance to the chamber, the two merwomen have come up onto the shore near Ihanna and Knash. They pull themselves to sit up on their tails, almost like naga, and begin to slither towards the Beguiler and her hopefully-still-controlled lizard pet. One of the merfolk unwraps a net from around her body, her absolutely lush curves already revealed before the removal of the weapon. She begins to spin it around her wrist as she approaches. The other is a little thinner of frame, with a spear in one hand and a long, slender cock hanging from her front.<br/><br/>Knash begins to move to try to help, quickly getting a couple of slashes of his spear blocked by the spear, but enough to keep the mermaids off of Ihanna for now.<br/><br/><strong>Crawlers, what do you do?</strong><br/><hr/><div align="center"><strong>Battle Status</strong></div>*1 tentacle fucking Hera's mouth<br/>*2 tentacles holding Kieri's sword and bottom armor<br/>*1 tentacle shaking Kieri's Scry-Sphere<br/>*2 tentacles fucking Rali's tits and pussy<br/>*1 merman waiting for Rali's mouth to be lowered to his dick.<br/>*1 tentacle climbing up Lani's leg<br/>*2 mermen offering freedom for a BJ from Lani<br/>*2 mermaids threatening Lani and Knash