Sumalee Sum Chai, suspended in mid air, kicked and thrashed her legs in terror. The Thai beauty gripped at the tentacles wrapping around her body, trying to pry them, loosen them, they were crushing her! One athletic leg, strong and lean, was free of the sinuous evils, but everywhere else merciless pressure pulsed tighter and tighter.
The darkly tanned Indonesian beauty choked out a meager scream, her thick rimmed glasses working down her nose in her airborne throes. Her ribs compressed, her EE tits were squeezed with pitiless depravity. The white lab coat flapped and fluttered as the alien limbs constricting her toned dancer's midsection began to shake her like a toy.
Against any imaginable course, the lab assistant's nipples sprung to rigidity. Pointing, jutting up underneath bra and blouse. Her thrashing about was riding her conservative knee length black skirt up her hot thighs. Cackling laughter peeled thru the physics lab when the first signs of moisture appeared, twin wet spots on her blouse, expanding from the ends of her continuously mauled mammeries.
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"We have to help her!" Yvette whispered.
"It's no use, not yet." Dr. Kafka Samsa put a restraining hand on the blonde's shoulder. They were crouched on the other side of spacious laboratory. Behind slate tables, dry erase boards, and assorted office clutter. Dr. Keynes was not so lucky. His broken body lie still, mangled. Wrapped around a support post, in a way indicating every bone in his back was broken.
"What about Keynes?" Yvette was sobbing.
"Dirt bag deserved that. The idiot bankrupted our research and this facility!"
Another, raspy yet dreadful throaty scream from the Asian knockout held aloft.
"Oh, poor Lee! What can we do for her? What is happening?"
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The sight of her nipples leaking was so delicious. Dr. Azeez Plasibo walked toward her. The tentacles sprouting from his back turned and twisted his girl puppet. The growths took some getting used to, but he was getting the hang of it. His movements becoming more controlled, more dexterous.
Her arms were almost dislocated as her lab coat was ripped from her. Lee's glasses finally lost their grip and went flying.
"Please, please, let me go." She whimpered, with what little air she could manage. Azeez was now standing close, displaying her gorgeous body up before him. The look in his eyes was greedy, and ravenous. The vine like limbs tore away her blouse, displaying that big rack, bouncing, in a plain, but no less erotic bra. Those big orbs would make any wrapping the most titillating lingerie. Whenever a tentacle moved from one spot, it left behind a temporary pale stripe on her brown skin from its constriction force. It pleased Azeez to know how cruelly he was squeezing his assistant.
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"How did this happen? What is Azeez doing?"
Yvette and Dr. Kafka had retreated into the hallway, but she still kept her voice low. The doctor hesitated, considering his response.
"I wasn't here when it happened. I was in the energizing control room."
A moan from Sumalee, audible even out here.
"Never mind for a moment what he is doing, but how!" Yvette's Moldova accent was thick in her mounting tension.
"He appears to be surrounded by a Higgs field. I saw the very faint glimmer all around him. He has taken conscious control of Higgs-boson particles. He controls reality itself."
Yvette's undergrad degrees gave her an understanding of the mechanism; her time at the facility gave her a wide eyed realization of its implications.
"We must stop him!" Yvette exhaled.
"There is one way to undo the process; I must test this, an Achilles' heel to see if it works. Then I will know if it can be stopped."
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Lee was down to her bra, panties, and black heeled shoes. She was his doll. He (it?) rolled and turned her about. Running tentacles all over her, enjoying the tactile sensations of her smooth skin. And then Azeez fixed his gaze on her bouncing globes. Her bra disintegrated, revealing at last the brown orbs. A brutal squeeze produced trickles of titty milk. He wrenched her legs wide open, focused his eyes on her crotch, and the panties disintegrated. The Thai's pussy was so small! Sumalee was not fully an average height woman, but that pussy! Miniscule! With a blink it was hairless, perfectly clean shaven. Had she ever even had sex?
Azeez's erection freed from his trousers. Angrily turgid. The brown girl was lowered towards it, slowly, inexorably. She realized at once, her thinking had always been lightning fast, and brilliant.
"Dr. Plasibo, please, spare me. Let me go." The anguish in her face! A charge surged through him. Her terror was even sexier than her hot body! His cock was near her teeny Asian twat.
Lee's devastatingly beautiful brown exotic face, her long brunette hair. Those EE's set onto a trim, petite even, frame! Strong fit legs stretching long! There was nothing Azeez could do to make her any sexier, she was beyond his imagination.
Her terror, though, her scrumptious tasty terror, he could improve upon! Two of his tentacles, each about as thick as a broom handle, plunged up her ass. They twirled and seemed to dance within her. Pushing around, tiny bulges in her abdomen tracked their progress. They cavorted about within, up the left side of her tight abdomen, before turning more horizontal and moving across her belly north of her belly button. Their plunges gained less and less advancement, getting increasing resistance. Yet they did push on, and in. The romping bulges, once across her belly, turned downward again to run down a ways along her right side.
She was trying to say something, but could not. Lee's face looked as if she had taken in a breath of bad air, and the noxious atmosphere was stuck inside. Her cheeks were drawn in, her mouth in an "o". Her eyelids seemed to flutter with each piston of the tentacles within her.
Azeez turned his attention to his own member. It was suitably impressive in its own right. Especially considering the miniscule target it was considering! But terrifying? Dreadful? Panic inducing?
"My beauty..." getting her attention, even pausing her anal assault so she could focus upon him. "...allow me to introduce you to your lover. I suspect possibly your first, but definitely your last I'm afraid."
And with a twitch of thought, Azeez's phallus expanded to nearly three feet in length, thicker and wider than the girl's arm's! Veins pulsed in hungry urgency and it throbbed with desire. Sumalee's eyes saucered.
"And, for my personal enjoyment..." Along the length, additional crenellations sprung forth, so that it appeared instead of just one "head" with its sensitized ridges, the man spear had more than a dozen sets of pleasure glands. Each outward stroke would drag on them all, they were even designed that they would expand like an umbrella on the outstroke, further increasing their width during egress.
"I must consider your experience as well my dear..." The outer edges of each crenellation hardened to a shell like toughness. Boney studs sprouted forth that would scrape mercilessly Lee's sensitive inner walls with every inward and (even more devastatingly) outward stroke.
With a last flourish, Azeez added a bit more to its length, so that while the base was just below the level of the girl's entrance, the crown extended up just past the top of her head. It was ramrod straight and hard, but to Sumalee it yet seemed to hover like a python preparing to strike.
"Do you notice, my gorgeous plaything, it is long enough to go in your cunny...and out your mouth!"
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