He's trapped. No, worse than that, he's even more open and vulnerable before, as the tentacles coil tighter around him, forcing him to be receptive to the intrusion, to the eggs. They're still being forced into his body, their curves holding his passageway open. He can't tell how many of them are in him by now - six? Seven? More? There's another one coming, and Jade keeps trying to fight his way free, clawing at the appendages that he can reach. Curses tumble over each other in his mind; a tendril seems to flinch away from him, but then it winds around him once more.
He can't simply lie down and accept this, like Professor Rammsteiner is doing. There's no help coming from his teacher. He'll have to break free on his own, or...
Already, he can feel a weight inside him that hasn't been there before, a sensation of being stretched and filled in a way distinctly different from being fucked. And, sickeningly, it doesn't hurt. Instead, warmth and pleasure seems to radiate from the area, and there are tentacles stroking at his face, until he feels light-headed from the smell of slick and musk.
But where the tentacles are tightening their grip on Jade, the creature relaxes its hold on Heine. It withdraws the tentacle it has inside him, and the ovipositor glides smoothly forward, reaching between Heine's legs to put the tip of its egg-filled length at Heine's entrance. The tip is round with an egg already - the creature is eager to start laying, and it moves faster than it should when it starts working its way into Heine, all the slick already inside Heine easing its way in.
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He can't simply lie down and accept this, like Professor Rammsteiner is doing. There's no help coming from his teacher. He'll have to break free on his own, or...
Already, he can feel a weight inside him that hasn't been there before, a sensation of being stretched and filled in a way distinctly different from being fucked. And, sickeningly, it doesn't hurt. Instead, warmth and pleasure seems to radiate from the area, and there are tentacles stroking at his face, until he feels light-headed from the smell of slick and musk.
But where the tentacles are tightening their grip on Jade, the creature relaxes its hold on Heine. It withdraws the tentacle it has inside him, and the ovipositor glides smoothly forward, reaching between Heine's legs to put the tip of its egg-filled length at Heine's entrance. The tip is round with an egg already - the creature is eager to start laying, and it moves faster than it should when it starts working its way into Heine, all the slick already inside Heine easing its way in.