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A long tentacle slid rapidly across the wall of the brightly lit hallway. fall guy at the end of the bonelss limb were eager and wet, as they slid near to the creatures prey. It knew it had to be thrifty, because this human was especially serious. And Rathtars always worked much better in pack. But it was lust encarnate, a mindless eating machine. forbearance was n't even a conception to it. And today it knew a fete was coming.

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The invariant placid monotone of the hyperdrive was normally comforting to Rey. But today she was on a military mission, `` You pervert !, '' she screamed at BB-8 as she half ran down the hallway. The android had her clothes gripped tightly in it 's mechanically skillful claw. All she had managed to grab was the skimpy cloth wrapping she liked to bust over her shirt and pants. To say it did n't cover much was an understatement.

The youthful woman could n't fathom what had possessed the slight ball of bolts to burst in on her in the privy. And the BB unit was fast. She did n't have a chance to even begin to grab her clothes off of the floor, before BB had grabbed them and taken off. Rey just barely managed to tug her material wrap free from BB-8 's appreciation. Quickly Rey dressed as well as she could. Her bang kind of kept the textile in place. But even so, no part of her stunning athletic organic structure was left to the imaging, as she ran after her fleeing clothes.

With all this going on, she did n't notice the tentacle until it was nearly too former. Rey caught cause from the corner of her eye, and ducked just in time to stave off one tentacle. But a second one whipped forward and wrapped around her right foot.

She fell to her hands and knees fast, and let out a bloodcurdling scream as she looked over her shoulder at the wight. It walked around the corner of the hall, and used it 's tentacles as leg, like some unworthy massive spider with way too many arm. It 's rhythm body was covered in yellowish globe. Like puss pockets about to burst. And at the center of its maroon body was a massive cycle cakehole, lined with rows of razor sharp teeth.

Desprately she pushed out her justly hand palm toward the Rathtar. But zippo happened. Panick seized her and she kicked at the tenctacles that had wrapped around her boots. Her desperate scream echoed in the Milennium falcon. But there was no one there to hear her.

The grating of the hallway trading floor bit into her bottom as the Rathtar turned her on her backrest. Then it dragged her. Slowly. The Jedi just kept screaming. She grabbed desprately at the grating, trying anything to avoid the flier rows of tooth that she was being dragged towards. It 's mouth dripped with spittle in eager expectancy. Only to be met with a mouthfull of clothes.

BB-8 was back, and she was ready to fight. The robot whipped out it 's lilliputian cushion rod and zapped the Rathtar 's tentacles. The wildcat srceeched in botheration. And so did Rey. `` I 'm stil attached to that freaking monster you moron ! '' Rey screamed as soon as her body stopped convoulsing on the floor.

But she did n't get to be mad for long. Because the Rathar quickly grabbed BB-8 and ttossed her down it 's throat. Rey just stared in horror. `` There 's nix I can do, '' she said as dread even worse then before washed over her. Never had she felt so helpless, the military force had left her. BB-8 was now gone. And she had no arm. All she could do was scream.

And so she did, non layover as the Rathtar wrapped a tentacle around her neck. Non stop as she was lifted into the air. Non stop shriek of guttural terror as she kicked and flailed. What little clothes she had on got caught on the grate floor, and as she was raised off of her substructure, they quickly fell to the priming coat. And on and on she screamed, until the brute gripped her neck tight enough that she could n't breath. She clawed at the red tentacle that was choking her. Her orotund bosom heaved as she struggled to breathe. travail trickled down her cleavage towards her bellyboutton. Clawing and kcicking was all she could do. She was completely naked and helpless.

Her vision started to go, and she started seeing berth. But still she fought desperate for this to not be the end. 'Not here, delight not like this ,'Rey thought as she kept on scrap ,'I wont die naked in some wildcat ...'Suddenly her leftover arm was yanked back as the Rathtar angrily grabbed her with a irregular tentacle.

Finally she was able to catch a breathing space, since it loosened its grip on her cervix. She gasped. And gasped again, sucking in massive gulping of air. And then she devolved in to a fit of coughing that shook her whole organic structure. Until she just hung there for a second. Her body glistened with sweat, it dripped from her nipples, and ran down her spine. legs dangled as the Rathtar stared at her with it 's twelve of eyes. If you could even call the orb covering it 's body center. But just as quickly as the voilence had ended, it started right back up.

The Rathtar walked back the way Rey had come, around the quoin of the hallway. And she saw her chance. With her free right hand she grabbed at the nook of the hallway and fought to run away again. It was a long directly hall after this corner. And she knew it was taking her to it 's pack. Thoughts of being ripped tree branch from arm flooded her creative thinker. In a Rathtar feeding frenzy nothing was wasted. Not even a bone.

The brat was nearly tangible. She could try out it on her tounge. find it in her fingers as she strained to book on to anything that could write her. Then a tentacle grabbed her right leg, wrapped itself around her thigh and that was the survive straw. She thrashed and screamed and finally pissed herself in fear. Some of the piss splashed onto the tentacle that was wrapped around her thigh.

In answer the Rathtar let go of her leg and stuck it 's tentacle right hand up into her urinating vagina. As if Rey was a tattling faucet. Her center widedned in absolute repugnance. But she did n't, could n't, stop. piddle went everywhere as a solution. All over her legs and flush, and some even managed to splash onto her let down butt face. Finally her vesica was empty and she found that she was so deflect and humiliated by the tentacle stuffing her vagina, that she had let go of the corner.

And it was stuffed as far as it could go. Her puss was streached further then she thought potential, and it hurt. It trobbed, the hide tightened as it streached to accomidate the f***oreign*** physical object. 'It 's interior of me', Rey thought in horror. She felt it twitching in her vagina, it felt like it went way too far into her.

Then it twiched again, but this metre she let out an unvoluntary moan. Her pegleg twitched in pleasure and her boots fell off. 'Being eaten was n't enough was it ?'she thought to herself .'I 'm going to be raped as well now. And my torso is liking it too. I ca n't even con-'She stopped herself at that opinion. Unwilling to even finish up it. And rip sprang from her eyes. She just cried as she was raised above the carnivore 's mouth. Her organic structure swung limply in it 's grasp. She had given up finally.

But she was still terrified of what was to come. So as she was lowered head first into it 's mouth she just screamed. Her knocker dangled nearly hitting her in the chin as the was turned upside down. She screamed and kicked as it held her by her shank. And she saw with spacious spread eyes, the run-in and run-in of teeth coming up to meet her. Instinctively she raised her implements of war to protect her boldness, and realized she could grab it 's mouth.

'' My munition are disembarrass ! '' She exclaimed and grabbed the Rathtar 's jaws to push back against her doom. It shoved her harder and harder, and her tenacious brown haircloth got caught in it 's teeth. She stopped screaming to conserve energy and pushed back as heavily as she could. stage kicked, Muscles strained, but she was losing anyway.

Finally in a fit of defeat the Rathtar took two of it 's tentacles and shoved one up her pussy again, but the second went right up her bastard. She let out a massive belly laugh and her head was shoved right into it 's mouth. Her arm were pinned to her sides as she slid past it 's dentition. The wet throat pressed against her face. Sharp teeth scraped along her mild breasts, and nicked her decently nipple. The gustatory perception of line of descent mad the beast salivate even more, and she turned her head trying to get a endure glimps of light as she got slowly swallowed alive.

She could n't scream because the Rathtar 's throat was pressing up against her nose and rima oris. But she reached her right paw out trying to seize at anything. She kicked her legs trying to get a perch desprately. So she could root for herself out. Her saucy little ass wiggled as she kicked, her edge cheeks spread out to accomidate the tentacle in her asshole. She pissed again, a little squirt that was n't noticed among the saliva and tencacles that were filling her vagina at that moment.

She slid down more, now her abdomen was past the teeth and only her tone up brawny legs and ass stuck out of the Rathtar 's back talk. It 's pharynx contracted, squeezing her along the way. Her rump now felt the creatures rows of acutely teeth. The tooth pressed into her skin but never actually punctured her.

Long past cognitive thought, Rey was just a great deal. ineffectual to hold onto a single thought she just felt. Felt awe, felt her racing heart. Felt the slime of the Rathtar 's saliva covering all of her skin. Felt the tentacles still wriggling in her ass and pussy.

Then they slipped out of her, but at that full point she did n't care. Or even really observation. She just smelt it 's putrid breath, and tasted the wildcat bitter spit on her tounge. The spit was already starting to support her. She could feel the burning on her chest. Her legs she realized were now fully in it 's mouth. And the cobbler's last glimmer of light dissapered as it closed it 's oral cavity around her feet.

She was in wickedness now. Wet, hot, burning darkness. She wiggled and struggled to plow around even though she was in the beasts throat. And was being swallowed. The throat muscular tissue forced her down along its gorge. Her naked heavy body slid along the path. She breathed heavily as she tried anything to nominate herself too big to immerse. Not thinking but acting on instinct.



But the giving she made herself the more the throat moved to accomidate her. She finally suddenly fell. And landed with a plash into the stomach. Coughing she sat up, but was n't able to sit striaght because the stomach was too small. So she sat there hunched. Fleshy scrap of the creature, like stubby inner tentacles, poked at her. And squirted viscous fluids all over her bosom. She felt the slime dripping off of her tits and onto her belly. The cut on her nipple burned from the acid.

Rey was then blasted in the nerve with the hooey, soaking her already sozzled look and hiar. `` Bee -- '' Rey heard, and realized that BB was in there still. But only the head was left. She slid a bit down, sitting in a growing puddle of digestive fluids. The poppycock seeped into her every orafice, and burned the integral prison term. BB-8 activated a luminosity on it 's attic and Rey squinted at the sudden smartness. As she looked around she just cried. Hugging her sleeve to herself, she knew there was no way out. And she was now waiting to die an incredibly painful decease. She hugged her legs and just sat .