Natasha's rapturous sexual pleasures more than anticipated. Each struggling movement of her victims induced orgasmic climaxes which jointly caused her tentacles to ejaculate a slimy green secretion which turned her skin wet and glossy. Out of control, Natasha began to giggle, which she had rarely done. Her chuckle escalated into a loud, wicked laugh. The slime dripped down from her while her orgasm just kept on going. It would as long as the two people inside her keep up the fight, which they were destined to loose. Not even creatures a hundred times as big as them had ever succeeded to escape Natasha's digestion.
The intense pleasures challenged her to upkeep her human disguise. Natasha's latex clothes already reconverted into tiny tentacles. Her fingers had turned dark green. She had to lay down in order to endure the raptures. On her back, she remembered the third man who still was captured in her grip. Too lazy to force him through that tiny hole which humans used to eat, Natasha's breasts unfolded like flowers. Tentacles shot out from beneath which greedily grabbed the man to pull him down straight into her body. With three massive bulges protruding from her glistening skin, Natasha had lost any resemblance to an human form. She rather looked like a heap of flesh than the gorgeous woman she had transformed into. Her organism got violently pleasured on three separate spots while she laughed and squirmed on the ground. Such overwhelming sensations had been completely unknown to her. Thus far, Natasha had merely craved power, influence and submission, but realized that intense sexual gratification felt profoundly more worthy to pursue.
"So adorable of you," Natasha began to nettle her food. "But you're going to have to struggle a lot harder if you wish to escape." Of course she would never let them go, but her words were still effective. The three bulges on her torso shook and wobbled with twice the vigor as her prey regained some hope. Their desperate movements caressed her insides with increased force, jumpstarting Natasha's sexual drive all over again. She loved how laughably weak humans were, yet they served exceptionally for nourishment and incredible sexual relief at the same time. The meadow beneath was drenched in her slimy secretion by now. She never wanted the pleasures to end, but ultimately remembered that she still intended to keep a low profile. Soon more humans would be attracted by her loud yells of delight, so pulling herself together, she willed the tentacles surrounding the three people inside her to immobilize them. Instantly the stimulations stopped, but Natasha kept her smile. She had found a new purpose in live and there would be plenty of time (and people) to explore this utmost gratifying hobby in the years to come. Rubbing her three bellies, Natasha spoke to her snacks. "Thank you. You were great. I hope you taste as good as you fuck." Without further a do, her inner tentacles secreted a corrosive fluid which initiated their digestion....
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