You’re too independent to keep something like that to yourself.”Her mind twisted. His reasoning was sound, but it went against her own assessment ...f what independence meant. She would have felt more independent if she’d kept the fact that she was pregnant a secret from him.“No abortion,” she said tightly.“Good,” he said. “You never told me how you feel,” he reminded her. “I know you don’t want to be pregnant, but you are, so how do you feel about that?”“I don’t understand you,” she said. It was. The tentacle pushed back in, getting even farther in. Allison soon found her pain turning into pleasure, and quickly. She stopped arching back and began to spread her legs out as the tentacle thrust in and out at a superhuman rate. Soon, the tentacle hit the bottom of Allison's vagina, but it just pushed harder. The tentacle rammed into her cervix, using it's slime as lube. a whole 10 inches of the tentacle was inside Allison, but it didn't stop there. After one massively strong thrust, the. Stepping back under the streams of hot water, he again wondered what the world looked like from the other side. As the thoughts went through his head, he climaxed and rode the sensations for what seemed an eternity of pleasure.After rinsing off, she stepped out of the shower and wrapped herself in a large towel and knew at that moment as looked at herself in the bathroom mirror, she was going to find out what it was like. In the back of her mind she knew what had transpired but it did not seem. She tried to shake it less hard but it still hurt."Are you enjoying yourself?"What did he want her to answer? Was this a trick?She grabbed her left nipple and shook her breast. This was even more painful because the left nipple was more sensitive."Good. I like honesty. Did you sleep well?"The left nipple again. She tried not to make any sounds."Now some interesting questions. Have you sucked cock before?"The right nipple. She couldn't believe she was hurting herself like this."Did you.