One over the other they scattered the afternoon sun about the pitted, black pathway. With a slow push Julia’s pussy was stretched tight with a wine bottle sized tentacle. “I was walking,” said Julia. Sara’s body was being taken to its limits and she knew she was next. Her firm butt cheeks jiggled slightly with every step. Julia felt a tentacle wrap around her neck as the beast forced her to see Samantha’s rape. “Let’s get out of here,” said Sara. Julia could smell her breath. The same man had passed Sara, but she barely noticed him. The anus in front of her began to open as Samantha felt the tentacle reach its final destination through her body. Skittering things and nightmares of insects occasionally ran about the floor. The creature was done with her. “I’m Julia. They went on at this pace for a long time until a slithering sound came from behind them. The walls came and went, though none could tell one stone from the next. Her legs were out straight, green pants bulging at her pussy and waistband. Julia felt a tentacle wrap around her neck as the beast forced her to see Samantha’s rape.
