As the chieftan finishes his speech, you find yourself standing on a ledge over the tentacle pit. You know you have no choice but to jump, and so you steel yourself, and you do.

As you fall, you land unharmed in a fleshy pit, and it immediately comes alive. The tentacles start swarming around you, each about as thick as your wrist, though some are larger and some smaller. A few of them begin coiling around your limbs, gently at first. Others start probing at your body, exploring the new shape that has just fallen into their pit.

You sit up, but the tentacles make sure that you don't go far. They remain nearby, their grip on your limbs not so much restraining as comforting. You can feel them beginning to grow more bold, probing deeper and more intimately.

One tentacle in particular seems fascinated by your pussy, rubbing against it almost absently as if curious about what sort of creature could have such a delicate and sensitive area. Another one feels equally compelled to explore your anus, forcing its way past your sphincter and sending waves of alien pleasure through your body.

As the tentacles explore you further, one presses against your lips while another part slides into your mouth, filling it up and massaging your tongue and teeth. You feel yourself growing more aroused by their attentions, and as they probe deeper and harder, you begin to realize that this is only the beginning...

As their attentions become more focused on your pleasure, the tentacles begin to move in tandem, each seemingly aware of the others' movements and working in perfect harmony. They shift beneath you, massaging your breasts and teasing your nipples as they continue to explore every intimate crevice of your body. The tentacle deep inside your mouth begins pulsating, drawing your saliva out and increasing the sensation in your mouth while at the same time driving you wild with need elsewhere.

As the tentacles continue to pleasure you, one of them begins pumping rhythmically against your clit, driving you closer and closer to orgasm. You can feel yourself growing wetter and needier with each thrust as it brings you ever closer to release. With a final, powerful motion, that tentacle sends waves of ecstasy through your body, and you come hard, your cries echoing off the walls of the pit as the other tentacles redouble their efforts to ensure that your orgasm is only just beginning...

You scream in pleasure as another orgasm overtakes you, your body tensing and shaking uncontrollably as the tentacles milks every last drop of ecstasy from you. They continue to move relentlessly, each one playing a part in driving you deeper into sensual oblivion. As if anticipating your need for more stimulation, one particularly large tentacle replaces its sister inside your mouth while another plunges deep into your pussy, taking its place with a force that makes you gasp. With practiced ease, the tentacles work in concert to bring you back up to the peak of pleasure yet again...

You feel yourself growing closer and closer to orgasm as the tentacles continue to thrust and grind against your most sensitive areas. They seem to know exactly how to work in perfect harmony, each movement building on the last until you are left writhing helplessly beneath their touch. Your body trembles with the need for release, but the tentacles show no sign of relenting as they bring you ever closer to the edge...

Your mind begins to spin and your senses heighten, every touch and caress magnified a thousandfold. The orgasm that finally washes over you feels like it encompasses every inch of your body, leaving you breathless and completely sated. But even as you sink back into the pit with a contented moan, you can feel another tentacle begin to stir, eager to replace the one that has just satisfied you...