The man-hybrid turned and trudged off down the tunnel, towards what she assumed was the exit. A tentacle was already growing in order to engulf his leaking cock and continue to milk him. If she could just get out of this damn wall, she might be able to sneakily follow the creature out of here!
She shook her naked hips up and down in an attempt to loosen the shell around her. It looked ridiculously obscene as cum was still dribbling from her pussy and was now being splattered all around from her jerky movements. She apologized in her heard to the poor girl below her for the added spray falling onto her crotch, though she was already caked in so much cum that it hardly made a difference. Diana watched an air bubble lazy work its way up through the thick goo that completely filled the girl’s gaping holes.
Refocusing on her task, Diana wiggled her toes above her head, pounded her head back and forth, and generally moved anything and any way she could in a desperate attempt to find some sort of structural weakness in the hard, slimy webbing.
“Come on, come ON!” She grunted as she craned her neck forward to bite at the tentacles suckling on her tits. This proved to be the wrong move. Tentacles emerged from the wall next to her face and lashed across her forehead and neck, tightening to prevent any sort of movements.
“Help! Help! We’re in here! Please, anyone!” With no other options left, she yelled out on the slim chance that rescue might be near. “Get us the fuck outta he-!” She felt the tendril around her neck tighten and cut off her voice. Speckles bloomed in her vision and her eyes started to water. She quickly stopped thrashing and the tentacle loosened its grip, leaving her to gasp for precious air. Through her tear-filled eyes, she saw something move in her peripheral vision. She was unable to turn her head to see what it was, but she didn’t have to as it was momentarily positioned in front of her. It proved to be a young man, being moved around via the tentacle embedded in his asshole.
“Oh my god…” She wheezed. “Arlo…!?” She recognized one of the boys from Cassidy’s class. He was completely naked; leaving his dark skin on display that glistened with sweat in the tunnel’s dim light, which worked to show off his impressively toned muscles. She knew he was on the football team but was often bullied by the other guys for being too much of a science nerd. He had a well-trimmed beard and a unique bird tattoo on his right arm, so she was sure it was him despite the low lighting. His short black hair was buzzed into a complex pattern and his eyes stared ahead as if looking straight through her. She suddenly let out a small gasp of pleasure as one of the tentacles milking her hit the right spot.
“Ahhnn…Arlo…shit, what did they do to you!?” She croaked at the shaking boy. “It…it’s me, Diana. From Bio 101…?” She looked at him, hopeful that she could shake him out of his funk and gain a valuable ally. It looked like he had only recently been brought to the nest as he wasn’t entirely covered in slime yet, nor was his dick as big as the other men’s she had seen here.
She couldn’t help but glance down at it. She thought it was only fair, seeing as he was getting an eye-full of her own exposed pussy. It wasn’t inhumanly large, but it was definitely a tool to be proud of. She estimated that his thick black cock was about eight inches long, and wasn’t even fully erect by the looks of it. It occasionally twitched as if he could feel her eyes washing over his shaft.
“Listen. You have to get me out of here. I know a safe place we can get to, but you need to snap out of it!” She continued to plead with him to no avail. She was about to overcome her embarrassment and attempt to swing her boobs back and forth to smack him on the head with one of the connected tentacles. But before she could get the chance, Arlo was suddenly lifted from the ground by tentacles encircling his limbs.
She blushed as he was brought closer to her and positioned in such a way as to place his large genitals right in front of her restrained face. Moving her eyes upwards and away from his cock, she saw that his limbs were stretched out in front of him and slowly being drawn into the flesh wall.
Soon, Arlo was encased in the wall like she was, unable to move an inch and with his crotch pressed firmly against her face. She could feel the heat of his warm rod against her cheek and the gentle pulse inside. Her nose was filled with the thick odor of male musk, and she began to gently pant against his manhood as her head started to fog up again.
A slight movement below caught her attention and she shifted her eyes downward to see one of the needle tentacles rising up. She clenched her eyes shut to brace for the pain but it never came. She cautiously opened them to see that the needle had instead injected straight into Arlo’s penis. She could feel it start to throb harder and harder as it was brought to full mast, gaining an additional two inches. A gentle groan escaped his lips, which she thought was kinda cute despite the circumstances. A wet droplet met her cheek and she noticed he was leaking copious amounts precum all over her face.
“Pfff! Puh!” She tried to spit it out as it began to run into her mouth, which caused her tongue to touch some of it. It was like a pink haze overtook her vision. Suddenly she felt hyper-aware of his masculine scent and her crotch began to tingle and bloom with irresistible warmth.
The tentacle holding her head in place loosened ever so slightly. Her eyes gazed lustfully at the engorged cock in front of her face and she knew what the tentacles wanted her to do. She had no choice but to oblige. No, she wanted to do it.
She slowly opened her panting mouth and ran her warm, wet tongue along Arlo’s shaft. She lathered it with her saliva from base to tip as best she could, swirling her tongue around his cock head and savored the flavor of his precum. It had a sweetness to it that she couldn’t describe. She wanted more. Opening wide, she took his entire length into her mouth, circling it with her tongue before squeezing it down her throat.
She started to choke and gag, but she had practiced deepthroating before coming to college (just in case) and managed to keep it in her moist mouth for several seconds. She felt his thick pubes tickle her nose and she shook her head left and right to nuzzle into the fluffy bush, releasing more of his scent and allowing her tongue to hang out and tickle against his velvety soft balls, which she noticed we already being fondled and squeezed by small tendrils..
When she couldn’t take it anymore, she drew her head back, allowing his thick manhood to slide out of her throat. He frantically gasped for air – but only for a second. She immediately started bobbing her head up and down his fully erect meat stick, enjoying the tangy flavor. She started to suck faster and faster, making sure to work his glans with her tongue and even adding a very gentle brush of her teeth against the sensitive tip. Her ministrations were rewarded as she felt him tense up right before filling her throat with his warm semen. She drank it down hungrily while continuing to loudly slurp on him.