<strong>Tagging:</strong>Sparrow, Anahita, Lauralan, Alex<br/><br/>With all the grace of his namesake the monk swung down. Two women were about to be rescued by his heroic actions once more. He kicked on the rope to swing away. The knot around branch above came loose, unraveling the support that kept him above the mass of tentacles. With help of the women and gravity his tush made a soft thud on the warm slimy mass of squirming appendages. The conjured being accepted him into its embrace, nestling Sparrow snug right next to Uldran and Lauralan.<br/><br/>The older adventuress continued urging Anahita to magic the problem away as crucial moments slipped by. Trying to stay afloat in the tendrils was like swimming in sentient quick sand. It seized Sparrow's neck, began to offer a tip for him to suckle on as it searched for an opening into his lips. Uldran had already lost her chance to speak as her throat fucker returned, plunging deep into the moaning monstress. Likewise, Lauralan had only precious moments to speak before the tip fumbling at her lips found purchase. Sadly not every orifice was as easy to clench down.<br/><br/>Elven bits were pierced once more, spread wide by the wild movements of the tentacles. Same for him. Tentacles restrained the monk up to his thighs, prying open his legs. At first they tried to find his pussy, poking gently at his balls and cock only to find there was nothing to enter. Confused, the tentacles took his penis as hostage, binding it in their fleshy embrace. Shadows pulsed against it, growing as they found a manlier source of pleasure magic to extract from this specimen. A sharp slippery tip plunged into his ass, penetrating an inch of the thinnest tentacle. It licked wildly inside him, scouring Sparrow's anus with forceful touch. Mass bulged against his sphincter on the outside, ballooning against his soft tush. With another pump the conjured being pried open his ass, inserted another inch, but more importantly spread him open with one as well.<br/><br/>The wrap-around on his cock pulled upward in a jerking motion. Smaller tendrils massaged his balls, licking them with wet tips aimed at chasing every throb of pleasure his shaft or ass betrayed. With lack of tentacles to spare for bondage the creature used same ones to bind his neck and Lauralan's, tying the two back to back with arms bent behind the backs. Uldran was left below them with her breasts awkwardly plastered against Lauralan's thigh. Another surge stronger than any yet pressed into Sparrow's sphincter. The monster spent its remaining mass into him.<br/><br/>It licked into his ears, up his nose to force his mouth make a mistake and accept a phallic gag. As he got something to bite on the ass tentacle peeked further in, lodging not an inch but good ten of them deep inside the boy. Mass penetrating him pressed on every bit inside, putting massive pressure on his opening and squishing his prostate into his own body. It writhed, creeping further with its slimy crawl, spreading him past the point of any masturbatory experimentation the monk might have had. When it found his writhing sufficient it did as it had already done to the two girls on the receiving end of brutal fucking. His anus became another hole for the shadow members to ravage, to use as a tool to force pleasure upon him without any regard for his feelings of broken virginity. All cries of protests it muffled on the gag creeping further down his throat, offering for Sparrow to forget his dignity and service orally a mass of automated instincts.<br/><br/><strong>Adventurers, most of you are helpless. Unless Anahita does something heroic this may very well be a bad end (resulting in a small time skip and a special move similar to Last Breath). What are your last efforts to struggle?</strong>