Cherry was horrified and frightened, too frightened even to scream at first. Then, two of the slimmer tentacles found her nipples and latched on with tiny suction cups. Cherry screamed out and writhed her body, but not entirely because of disgust. Something had sunk into her skin, some liquid that caused Cherry’s body to light up with lust and was warring with her body’s fight-or-flight response. When the tentacles on her breasts pinched slightly, Cherry exclaimed in pleasure and lust. Whatever it was that overpowered Cherry’s mind to let the things playing with her breasts pass was not strong enough to strop Cherry’s response when something brushed across her crotch. She screamed then, all pleasure forgotten...