She walked slowly down the hallway with the gun in her hand. She made sure not to make any noise with her boots as she searched for him. She looked into the rooms and found nothing but emptiness. She came to another hallway and peeked around the corner as slow as she could. Trisha looked as she felt it smack her face.
She fell to the ground holding her cheek as it grabbed her hair and pulled her up. She let out a startled yelp as she was pulled to her knees. She swung the gun around and fired off a few rounds, striking him once. He knocked the gun away with a growl as he pulled her brown hair back forcing her to look up at him. Trisha struggled as she saw it there, hard and in front of her pretty face. He smiled as he shoved it into her mouth and he began fucking her face as she wiggled around trying to get it out of her mouth.
Trisha's lips slid back and forth as he used her hair to make a good pace. She looked around for her gun but it was too far away. She saw where she had hit him with a bullet and went to swing at it as a tentacle grabbed her wrist and pinned it behind her and then the other arm was also grabbed. She was helpless as she was forced to blow the alien cock.
Her lips slid back and forth over the large cock as he smiled down at her. Trisha struggled but the tentacles held her arms tightly making sure she was subdued. Her tits bounced as she tried to get free. He laughed as he decided to make use of her double D cups. A tentacle wrapped around them and squeezed the melons together as a large tentacle slid between them. Trisha was getting titty fucked by the aliens tentacles. Her suit was torn away completely exposing her breasts finally. She felt herself growing moist between her legs as the tentacle alien had his way with her mouth and tits. Her eyes glanced around for a sign of anyone around besides her and the alien.
Trisha had a panic button attached to her belt that went to her partner, but with her arms behind her back, she couldn't hit it. She felt a tentacle slip down her back and it ripped her tight suit as it went down. It slid between her ass cheeks and around to her wet pussy. Her eyes widened as she her belt popped and fell to the floor in front of her. She felt the tentacle rubbing back and forth on her pussy as it became wetter. Trisha tried to fight the feeling as it turned her twenty year old body on. She felt the tentacle in her mouth grow and pick up pace as she realized what was about to happen.
Her eyes widened as the tentacle began spewing its bitter tasting cum into her mouth. She tried to swallow fast as it kept spurting. She had cum running from her chin and out her nose as her flat belly was filled with the cum. He laughed looking at her face as he pulled the tentacle out as she coughed and gasped for air. She looked down at her broken belt and realized it was beside her knee, she looked at it as the tentacle between her tits shot into her mouth next and fucked her mouth along with her tits. He sent the tentacle in her suit that was rubbing her wet pussy up into her wet hole and began fucking her. Her suit was completely gone, all she had on was her knee high boots. She moaned as her pussy got invaded by the large tentacle. The alien was enjoying teaching the young bounty hunter a lesson in sex as he fucked her deep and fast.