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Sarai screamed as the slobbering beast appeared before her. She didn't have time to question how and where it had appeared or even why she seemed strangely paralyzed as it reached out to seize her. She writhed and hammered at the creature with her fists but nothing seemed to avail her as she was pulled against the heaving bulk. Distantly Sarai noted that Taken had been grabbed as well as the tables had turned on both the domm and the victim in an instant.
Instantly as the tentacles began to suckle on her taunt nipples Sarai felt a warmth and tingling as the lewd assault and powerful pheromones exuded by the monster caused her milk to let down. She moaned and tried to pull away, tried to beat at the creature but her wrists and ankles were wrapped in iron hewed tentacles that kept her held against the wall of heated flesh, the arousing scent of monstrous arousal and the pressure of tongues and tentacles. Unwillingly Sarai's gaze was drawn to the many eyes staring out from the abomination, pulling her in, weakening her resolve and send a strange flood of heat through her body. She tried to buck and tug as the suckling continued on her breasts but the powerful grip of the imprisoning tentacles kept her tightly bound. Milk flowed freely as the beast suckled, drawing energy from her bountiful breasts and sending further pleasure as the flow of milk increased her arousal.
Still fighting Sarai tried to smash the creature with her forehead only to be yanked back and shaken as if in punishment. Growling curses Sarai yelped again as a tentacle wrapped around her neck and began to choke her. Curses turned to gasps as the slender but powerful grip tightened. She thrashed trying to resist but suddenly stiffened as the tentacle seemed to glow brightly, shocking Sarai and momentarily paralyzing her. The tentacle seemed to dissolve leaving her with a orangish glowing collar that writhed and heaved as if alive, tightening down on her if she fought. Sarai could feel as well a continued flow of a perverted form of the Force as the tentacle seemed to feed thoughts and desires flowing in the living shackle as if the remaining collar contained its own life force and desires. Would this exotic collar remain with her as a rider, influencing her thoughts and desires, whispering in her mind and shaping her body?
Meanwhile Sarai felt a stab of pain in her nipples as the suckling mouths seemed to have peirced her flesh with sharp needles. Burning brands of pain impaled her firm breasts and she moaned as further flows of the twisted Force seemed to flow into her bosom shaping her to feed the twisted offspring of their captor. Surely the remaining tentacles would shape her as well as Taken, increasing her fertility and speed of gestation with the power of Sarai's own Force powers. Would the Togruta carry not only the slithering young of this creature but those of other entities throughout the galaxy as Sarai was used to breed twisted offspring carrying her own as well as the beast's and the father's DNA as she spread the abomination far and wide.