Rene stopped crying, and watched Amy's slow twitches through tear-filled eyes.
"The fluid. It's the slime. It's oxygenated, I think. She's breathing, look at her. It's difficult to breathe from the looks of it, but she's plainly still alive."
Marlena stayed pressed against the wall, watching. Amy was no longer responding to outside stimulus, lost in the effort of breathing and the chemically induced orgasmic bliss. After what seemed like an eternity of shuddering pleasure, Amy's eyes suddenly refocused, and her limbs shook as her peak passed. Suddenly fully aware again, Amy turned her head from side to side, taking in her situation. Though she tried to swim to the wall, the slime was far too thick, and she only succeeded in turning slightly to face Marlena. The two women made eye contact, unable to reach each other through the wall and the slime. Marlena saw movement behind Amy, who saw her facial expression suddenly change. Amy tried to turn, but accomplished little besides drifting away from the wall.
Rene was the first to speak. "Oh god, it's crawling in there with her!"
Marlena could see it most clearly. Several tentacles slid through the clenched orifice on the other wall of the chamber, pulling a larger mass behind them. The thing had a flexible sausage-shaped body dotted with eyespots, with tentacles of various lengths on both ends. The creature moved with unnerving ease through the slime, moving along an irregular course that would take it directly to Amy. Marlena screamed when she saw it slide up underneath Amy from behind, tentacles flared out but not yet touching the floating Chinese woman. Rene thought it looked like a squid preparing to strike, perhaps a Humboldt squid, but with tentacles at both ends.
Amy drifted in the thick clear slime, watching her companions panicking through the rubbery transparent wall. Though she could see, she couldn't hear anything but the hammering of her heartbeat. Amy was exhausted from the effects of the slime. She had just been dragged from stark terror to shuddering ecstasy within moments, and her whole body ached from the exertion. Even now, she could feel her inner muscles clenching spasmodically, seeking something to fill her up. Distantly, Amy wondered why... perhaps she'd acquired a tolerance for the aphrodisiac, or maybe it had a short duration. Nevertheless she was aware again, conscious and mostly clear. It was then that she felt the first touch of the creature behind and below her. Moving with oily grace, the creature drifted up between her thighs, wrapping multiple tentacles around her simultaneously.
First, one long thin tentacle slithered quickly up her back, causing her muscles to flutter ticklishly as it made its way up her toned back. Reaching the base of her neck, it quickly wound around it three times, and constricted slightly. Amy's head swam and she grew dizzy as the thing restricted the flow of blood to her brain. In addition to preventing her from struggling effectively, the creature would now be able to manipulate her orgasmic responses with well-timed squeezes.
Another pair of long, nimble tentacles wove around Amy's arms, binding them firmly and pulling them behind her head, causing her pert bosom to jut provocatively upwards. Two more tentacles reached up beneath her arms, the ends splitting and flaring like fleshy blossoms. Each one settled upon her small but swollen breasts, engulfing them. Her nipples were quickly drawn up into tubes lined with cilia, gently but mercilessly stroked until engorged almost painfully. The ends of the tentacles pulsed rhythmically, causing Amy's eyelids to flutter and her mouth to move soundlessly at the feel of it.
Two pairs of thick, sturdy tentacles wrapped themselves sinuously around Amy's upper thighs, pressing down on the smooth skin over her taut muscles. In addition to pulling her legs apart, it also moved the thing's body into direct contact with her most intimate parts. Fleshy tendrils sealed up tight contact with her vulva, while others pressed her firm buttocks apart and rubbed against her anus and perineum, inflaming the already overstimulated nerves anew.
The numerous tentacles on the other end of the hideous creature gently drifted to the floor, finding purchase in the fleshy material and anchoring both it and Amy. The creature turned slightly to display Amy's thoroughly trussed body to the three women outside the enclosure as if to taunt them. The other women screamed helplessly at the sight, forced to watch as one of their number was sexually tormented into oblivion by a hideous nightmare thing. With its prey thoroughly bound up, the creature started to work.
Trussed up and helpless, struggling to breathe, Amy felt the creature's tendrils moving between her legs. A small tentacle lined with waving cilia slid across her flower, parting her labia and settling atop her clitoris. A tiny suction cup began to suckle her engorged button as the cilia fluttered lightly across it. A lightning bolt of pleasure lanced out, causing her overworked abdominal muscles to clench. Amy shuddered in the thing's relentless grasp. A thick, tongue-like organ slid slowly but inexorably inside her, reaching all the way to her cervix in a single push. She felt the thing slowly quiver and pulse, countless small tendrils stroking the velvety walls of her vagina. This gentle pleasure added to the shock of Amy's clitoris, melting what little resolve was left to her. The tentacle around her neck tightened, causing Amy's vision to fade somewhat as she shuddered in a short climax.
A second tendril, much like the one in Amy's vagina, slowly licked and circled her anus. When the delicate sphincter clench and spasmed, the thing slipped it in, stretching it open. Amy's eyes opened again with surprise as a mix of pain and pleasure snapped her out of her daze. A fleshy organ was winding its way inside her, through her anus, deep inside her rectum. Once it was lodged inside nearly a foot deep, the tentacle ceased its deep diving. The meaty thing simply twitched and pulsed distractingly, cilia on the outside stroking her internal flesh. The nerves there responded in kind, triggering another orgasmic spasm.
With everything finally in place, the creature began to slowly wriggle the tentacle in Amy's rectum and vagina simultaneously, all the while rhythmically suckling on her clitoris and nipples. Within moments, Amy was shuddering and shaking, muffled whimpers of agonizing pleasure audible to the three women outside the chamber. The tentacles rapidly pistoned in and out of her inflamed orifices, in short strokes that caused her to jump and shake and flex. Amy's orgasm resembled a sort of epileptic seizure. Marlena, Tabitha, and Rene watched in fascinated horror as Amy was taken far beyond the level of human endurance but the sexual ministrations of her inhuman lover. Amy's orgasm went on and on and on, pausing now and then to allow her to recover. Amy's eyes were often clenched shut or rolled back in her head, but the beast seemed intent on keeping her aware of her situation. The moment she made eye contact with the three women, the torment resumed with ferocious intensity.
After the third time that Amy lost consciousness and was awakened by the thing, she felt a new sensation in her groin. Something small but firm, perhaps the size of a gumball, was making its way up the tentacle through her vagina. Moments later, she felt the same thing in her anus. When the round thing reached the gates of her cervix, she understood. Eggs. While the others turned away in horror, Marlena watched the entire process. She saw something move through peristalsis up from the thing's body, followed by Amy's eyes suddenly widening in terror. As each one moved into her body, through her cervix or into her intestines, Amy felt a sharp pain, followed by a wave of intense chemical pleasure. Her entire pelvis exploded in sexual sensation, followed by a tingling thrill that raced up her spine. When it reached her head, the sensation was too intense to bear. It was almost as though Amy was being battered out of her mind by the agonizing bliss of oviposition. By the fifth pair of eggs, Marlena could see that Amy was semi-conscious, exhausted, and limp. She no longer resisted, instead just hanging limply and shuddering in the grasp of the creature. The Intai Juhen never stopped its stimulations, keeping her in a state of sexual pleasure well beyond sanity. After some length of time, the creature separated from Amy, who drifted lifelessly in the slime. Though she was still twitching and breathing, it appeared to the other women that Amy was gone, her mind shattered even as her body would incubate a new generation of tentacled horrors.
When the creature began swimming towards the orifice nearest the three survivors, Marlena backed away in horror, turning towards Rene and Tabitha.
"Run!"
As the first tentacle made its way through the clenched doorway, the women abandoned Amy to her fate and fled deeper into the fleshy red tunnels.