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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.