Tentacled Hinata

Hinata shook with fear as she watched strange green ooze seeping up through the floorboards around her mattress. It had been years since, half awake, she had seen demons and dark things creeping through the darkness. She closed her eyes waiting for the nightmare to pass and felt something touch her leg. This was not a dream.
The green ooze had gathered itself neatly at the edges of her mattress and was beginning to send dozens of thin feelers across the surface. The one that was touching Hinata's leg was quickly joined by others working there way under, over, and through her sheets. They did not seem to be following any sort of pattern, just exploring their surroundings, and they moved slowly. Hinata readied herself, she would jump clear and call for help then try to destroy the thing with one of her stronger Jutsuu.
She waited until most of the feelers were clear of her body than shot away from her bed. The tendrils were faster than they seemed. Two instantly wrapped around her ankles pulling her out of the air with a painful thud, two more were around her wrists before she hit. Hinata let out half a shocked squeak before a fifth tendril covered her mouth. She struggled against them, hit the floor, tried to scream, but no-one in the household woke up, and the ooze quickly lifted her off the floor. With her kicking form immobilized, it continued its seemingly random motion. Each of the feelers would rest briefly on some spot of clothing or skin and then lift away moving elsewhere. Some of them seemed to ignore her clothes altogether-penetrating an inch of jacket to slimily touch her back.
As the minutes passed the feelers seemed to get more organized. They seemed to be orienting themselves to Hinata's body. They were focusing on specific bundles of nerves that Hinata knew were related to relaxation and calm. The slime the ooze extruded was making her feel more and more passive as well, it was also making her feel strange. Slowly her struggling stopped and she let it hold her still in the air.
Most of the feelers withdrew tentatively. Then one stretched out and brushed one of Hinata's nipples. A second later another one joined in on the other nipple. The rest began to massage her sides and legs. The lengths of the two tweaking tendrils wrapped around her breasts and began to knead the pliant flesh through Hinata's clothes. More tendrils began to thoroughly work her thighs while hand like protrusions worked on her ass. Everything the gelatinous blob did combined with the simple pressure point manipulation and whatever substance it exuded was making Hinata very horny. A Wet spot began to form on her pants and, if not for the tendril still sealing her mouth, she began to mewl at the attention.
A single large tentacle began to form from the mass. It seemed far more solid, but just as transparent as the other tendrils. Hinata looked at the thing with lust, waiting for it to move, and felt the feeler begin to remove her clothing. The jacket slid off easily enough, and the pants were loose, but the feelers ended up tearing up the shirt which fell in ribbons to the floor. Her bra and panties were dismantled with similar efficiency.
The tendrils placed her into a half seated position and slowly lowered her onto the larger appendage. It slipped easily into her filling her until its tip hit her cervix. A sucker formed and sealed over her clitoris, the tendrils on her breasts began to change similarly then the tentacle began to move in long rhythmic strokes emptying and filling her completely with each motion. Each stroke in formed a long dent in her stomach and pressed harder against her cervix. She was sure that that should hurt, but somehow through all the stimulation she wanted it deeper in her. When her gag formed a false mouth and began to French kiss her she came. A few seconds later the stimulation of her every erogenous zone made her cum again. Then again, and again.
She did not really feel the tentacle finally force its way past her cervix until it hit the back of her womb pulsing. It only served to intensify the string of orgasms wracking her body. Her eyes rolled back into her head as the thrusting continued and she began to drool. What was left of her conscious mind prayed it would not stop.
Another shaft formed and slipped up her ass, and her gag transformed to match it. Both joined the tentacle thrusting into her battered cunt and slipped fluidly in and out of her. Her hips and mouth moved feebly to help them along. Another, distinct, orgasm wracked her body, shocked her, began to eat at her soul, and the coil of tentacles wrapped up in her intestines moved another inch forward.
Later she could feel the thing filling her with something that spread across the inside of her wherever the tentacles themselves did not fit. It felt warm, and good. The suckers on her tits and clitoris seemed to grow teeth for a second biting into her.
She did not know when or why the thing pulled away, but it set her down softly. The thing sat like some sort of quivering jello mold for an eternity. She reached toward it, and it rushed back in sliding into and over her body.

Epilogue:
Hinata sat in the grass near her home. Ino had come over to explain the details of some mission. Hinata waited patiently until the blond turned to leave then pounced onto her back. Nibbling the other girls ear she whispered, "Do you want to see something beautiful?"


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