Even as your body shudders from its powerful orgasm, the creature only increases the pace, continuing to pound your body like its own personal toy. This continues for nearly an hour, and you continue to have orgasm after orgasm, growing exhausted while the creature never relents.
Eventually, after a little over an hour of constant pounding and stimulation, the blob starts to squirm, and thick globs of seed begin to flow up through the semi-transparent tentacles, directly from the massive seed pouch in its center. You're far too exhausted to even attempt to put up a fight as the tendrils start sending hot, creamy bursts of seed into, and all over you. You can feel it filling up your womb, your bowels, and your stomach, constantly pumping, and all the remaining tentacles around you start spurting thick globs all over your body, in your once beautiful pink hair, on your face, and everywhere around you. It seems to continue for at least a couple minutes before the blob finally lets up, completely drained.
You shudder as you can feel the thing's thick seed sloshing about inside you, and you feel very bloated, and like you've eaten a full meal composed entirely of liquid. You remain suspended in the air for a minute as everything settles before you are finally lowered slowly to the ground and released from its hold. Almost instantly, the excess backup of spunk begins flooding out of your battered folds, and dribbles out of your rump. You almost feel like you're going to pass out, but you're not sure you want to stay around the creature.
Should you make a run for it with a sprained ankle and a lack of energy?
Or... suppose it would be nice to just let yourself pass out, regardless of the blob creature? |