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I wondered for a split second if it was maybe a bad idea to anger the otherworldly entity which could easily control my entire body, before the flaring rage made me fight against the restraint even harder.

The skin-hugging massage slowly spread out from my back again, creeping around my sides and up my abs in a whisper of gentle touch. The unembodied caress sent faint tremors down my back, similar to when you know that somebody is right behind you. The area of wiggling nubs slowly expanded up my midriff, sparking a spark of anticipation in my core. A memory of swirling colour and throbbing tentacles flashed before my mind’s eye. The slow prodding had begun to engulf my breasts which promptly elicited a soft groan from me. It was as if a shower of dancing sparks erupted right under my skin. My eyes fell shut and I got completely lost in the sensation. Those tiny movements were everywhere. It didn’t feel too unlike the embrace of a soft ocean current to be honest.

The creature began to slowly increase its efforts, and soon enough waves of pressure and heat began to roll across my skin, leaving it tingling and flushed in its wake.

A final pang of anger welled up inside me as I had to admit my defeat as quickly as my rage had risen. It shouldn’t be so laughably easy for this thing to put itself in charge! On a subconscious level I long admitted that the suit had a very solid point, it was a very much better idea to stay wary and be careful, but the annoyance at being treated like a… like a pet didn’t allow for much rational thought.

I took a deep breath through my nose. Curiosity, remember Ery? Not anger, curiosity.

And soon enough I was losing myself in its attention again. I was unable and unwilling to focus on anything else than the alluring sensation on my skin. Before long my nipples began to harden, and every time the rippling attention crossed them, I gasped as a bit more lust built inside me.

The movement at my chest and crotch shifted noticeably, and I had to involuntarily spread my legs a bit more. I could feel the nubs grow in length, and what was formerly a relaxing massage quickly turned into exhilarating fondling. My breasts were aflame by now, making me feel every single tendril move and wiggle, like a dozen slender tongues lapping at my bosom. Said tongues ventured around my slit as well, intently probing the smooth area, rubbing over the fine scales there. A moan built in me, and I spread my legs even further.

The alien being didn’t hesitate any longer, two of the tendrils snaked slowly into my nether, spreading my slit, splaying the lips aside and allowing the others to eagerly follow.

I panted by now. My stubbornness didn’t want it to, but it felt so, so good. The last time with this creature went through my mind again. Just remembering the spine tingling, mind bending sensations made me lose all my carefully gathered reservations. The whispered promises of pleasure were enough to ensnare my body and mind alike and the only thing I could think about were the never-ending strokes of silky smooth tendrils completely enveloping me.

My involuntarily bucking hips were soon rewarded with another growth spurt of a few selected members. The handful of alien appendages, now noticeably girthier, didn’t take long to seek out my quivering holes, which by now all but begged to be filled. A shuddering, muted gasp echoed through the storage room as the first intrepid explorer found its way into my ryth, burying its whole length almost unimpededly. A second one followed suit, snaking into my pussy with prehensile eagerness.

A shudder wrecked my body. I could clearly feel them coil and move inside me. It didn’t take long for the suit to allocate more of its mass into my privates, making the two lucky tendrils swell and grow. The sensation felt odd at first, but I grew more and more fond of it as they began swelling inside me, finally filling me properly.

My skin was too occupied with finger long tongues lapping all over it to notice the flowing sensation around me, as the creature changed again.

Long moans rose up my throat and broke on my glossy sealed lips like waves at the shore, just as my hips rocked back and forth with desperation, urgently trying to spur the phallic intrusions to move. And as if the creature understood my intentions, they began to pull out ever so slowly.

I could feel my pussy clench down hard, the coiled muscle doing its best to keep the beautiful intruder inside. A lustful gaze into my crotch revealed that the tendrils didn’t just ‘flow back’ into the rest of the suit. Their girthy rods looked like someone had impaled me on two overly long cocks, and tried to hide those under a tight shiny bodysuit.

The stretched material snapped back tightly to my skin as the mimicked dicks plunged back into my depths with force. Another cry was muted by the living film stretched across my lower face.

The suit fell into a fast rhythm, not holding back any further. The forceful movements rocked my body against the wall and made my thighs and breasts bounce like jelly.

I loved every second of it. Perfect, deep strokes filled me tightly. The steady pace heightened it even more, and with every thrust my pleasure was quickly building.

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