Sure enough, the onslaught of new toxin and sensation stilled Anna's struggling, her eyes fluttering as she opens her mouth wide to accommodate the thick tentacle.  Her hands fell away from her torso, willingly letting themselves be bound up by tentacles and held back.  Completely suspended by the tentacles, she tried to free herself from the tentacle rammed down her throat, pulling back with her head until she could speak.  "Oh god... w-what are you doing to me... wh-what the hell are you trying to do?"<br/><br/>Whimpering and moaning, she still squirmed, but from pleasure rather than a desire to be free.  Her nipples stiffened almost immediately, poking against the fleshy pods atop her breasts, indicating her growing arousal.  Her mind was screaming that she didn't want this, but her body wasn't listening.  The toxins assaulting her sex made her lips clench and tighten, instinctively.  "Unnngh... oh fuck... oh god, I... I'm gonna..."