Re: Hatsumi (TentanariX)
Hmm... Gentle... I'm not normally gentle, but I suppose I could be this once. The tentacles pulled Hatsumi fully into the chest in a swift motion and closed the top behind her. Somehow the area inside the chest was far greater than it had appeared to be from the outside; in fact, Hatsumi couldn't see any walls at all, nor the bottom of the chest, and as she sank deeper and deeper into the slime the top slowly faded from view. When she could no longer see it she came to rest, and she began to feel the slime rub up against her shoulders, back, legs, feet, and arms, vibrating as it did so. It wasn't particularly erotic, but it was certainly the best and most effective massage she had ever had; she could feel the soreness and tension melt away from her abused body. It continued on for a number of minutes before the massage turned erotic, the slime beginning to rub against her swiftly moistening slit and ample breasts. She began to moan into the slime as her breasts began to leak a little milk into the slime, perhaps because she had so recently been pregnant. It felt like thousands of little fingers were brushing against her entire body, and it didn't take long for the slime to make her cum. It started to slow the massage, prolonging her orgasm while slowly bringing her down from her high.
When she finally snapped back to reality the tentacles that had dragged her down into the chest were hovering all around her, and they began to poke at her lower holes. They slowly and gently wormed their way into her pussy and ass, wriggling around slightly inside her as they pushed their way deeper, until they came to rest comfortably within her. They paused for a few moments, seeming to allow her time to adjust to their girth inside her, before beginning to thrust in and out gently. Another tentacle pushed close to her mouth, probably expecting her to suck it on her own, as the slime pushed her breasts together around a fourth tentacle, which also slowly pumped between her soft flesh. Its slow, measured pace quickly built her pleasure, and she was quickly pushed over the edge when the slime tugged at the piercings in her nipples and clit just hard enough to bring her a wonderful tinge of pleasure; she cried out in ecstasy and arched her back almost beyond what was possible for it. While the tentacles allowed her to rest for a bit, the slime had other ideas, however; she began to feel her clit tingle in a familiar way as a series of shocks ran through it. As the shocks continued Hatsumi noticed a small, strange tentacle making its way towards her. It latched onto her tingling clit and applied constant, powerful suction, and soon it began to grow in both length and girth. The tentacles picked up their thrusting again, and the feeling was nearly overwhelming. In time she had a fairly impressively-sized cock, and she felt the magic begin to work on her insides, changing her to accommodate her new member and make her fertile. The tentacles increased their pace, and Hatsumi was vaguely aware of large bulges running up them towards her, but was too far lost in the pleasure to care. Suddenly the tentacle in her mouth eased its way down her throat and began to pump gout after gout of hot cum into her stomach until she couldn't breathe with it in her throat anymore, and then pulled back into her mouth, the salty tasting seed filling it and squirting out her mouth around the tentacle as she couldn't swallow it fast enough. As this happened the tentacle using her breasts writhed and twitched before shooting its load all over her face and neck. The mimic's cum then reached the tentacles using her lower holes, and the feeling of being filled with the warm spunk drove her over the edge in a nearly mind-shattering orgasm; she bucked her hips wildly, pumping her own cum into the tentacle sucking on her new dick, her eyes rolling back into her head. The last thing she was vaguely aware of before she fell unconscious was the mimic spewing its cum from every angle all over her body, covering her in a pleasant warmth.
When Hatsumi awoke, she was laying in a puddle of dried cum, the substance caked onto every inch of her body and hair. Her dick was still intact, and the chest seemed closed as tightly as it had been originally.