A quick n' kinky comic by Wandering Lizardfolk from their e621

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Forgot to include the story as well... I labelled them accordingly to each picture!

1. Title (no text)

2. The tentacles that held her aloft were warm and slick, and surprisingly strong. Grape struggled fruitlessly as she was lowered down closer to her captor.
"I'll kill you after I get down from here you fucking squid!" She groaned. Her head was still fuzzy, but she could feel the mindflayers' grasp over her thoughts beginning to loosen.
"Save your energy..." the guttural voice within her head spoke again. "We've a long night ahead."
Just then, she noticed the intrusive feeling of something spreading her pussy - followed by a gentle prod from something *very* wet.
"You're FUCKING DEA-AHL~!"
A trio of opportunistic tentacles cut her short, keeping her mouth open. Grape's attention immediately shifted as a bulbous, lipped tentacle came into view brandishing a very thick, meaty-looking tongue. Her verbal protests reduced to constrained vowels as other tentacles affixed themselves in her jaw.

3. "AH-AHH!" Grape could only yelp her protests as the tentacle smoothly came to face her. She could feel a tingling sensation as it slid its tongue along her own, and then again as it occupied her throat. Grape moaned loudly in astonishment as it locked its lips with hers. A second later, she felt a surge of heat penetrate within her from behind - as though a long, ribbed finger was exploring her depths. Her hips quivered in response, but the tentacles held her still.
"You're handling these better than most..." The voice returned within her mind. "...but like others before you... you'll break."
Grape's mind spun as she felt the simultaneous swabbing of the tentacle in her throat with the appendage stirring her insides around. She could not help but swallow and squeeze her nethers to try to calm the storm of heat her body was experiencing. Her pussy squelched throughout the assault; the rapid twisting, churning patterns of the tentacle violating her pussy only amplified by her bound-together legs. It could have been minutes or hours, but eventually the ribbed thrusting slowed down to the point of barely being within her. The thought occurred to her that this whole nightmarish endeavor might be drawing to a close, when suddenly she felt as though fingers were spreading her open, and a second tip began exploring her folds.
"This night has not yet started."

4. Her mind was racing. She kept trying to bring herself back to thinking of a way to escape, but the voice of her body was just too loud to shut out. Saliva had been running freely down her chin as the tentacle continued to give her deep, wet kisses, and now she felt a new, thicker, throbbing thing take the place of whatever had been ravaging her cunt a moment ago. A large mass felt as though it was trying to work its way inside her; She arched her back with the penetration, the feeling of unwilling pleasure wracking her brain as the tentacles began to open her legs,. "I can...endure thiss..!" she thought to herself, attempting to keep some control of her mind. With each thrust, Grape could feel herself lose a little more ground to the unknown appendage pounding her.

5. "You're almost ready..." the mindflayer's voice arrived in Grapes mind. She squeezed her glutes together as she felt a sudden bulge press up against her cunt, and exhaled sharply when the force increased. A few more tentacles snaked their ways around her, laying about her backside and spreading her cheeks. The force grew stronger, and Grape felt herself slowly stretching more open. Her head was buzzing as she struggled to manifest coherent thoughts, the tentacle's saliva acting like an aphrodisiac.
The force of the thing trying to penetrate her increased again.
Grape squealed with her mouth full of tongue, pulling her arms taught and arching her back again. Something big was at the cusp of entering her, and she was helpless to do anything other than writhe and feel her body begin to accept whatever this thing was inside of it. She panted heavily through her nose, trying as hard as she could to squeeze herself tight and deny this thing's progress.
But it was no use - with a final hard push, the tentacle finally cleared her opening and made its deposit. Grape came hard as she felt this thing slide its way deep into her canal, it's oily-slick texture pressing past her walls with ease. "Mmmmh!" Grape moaned in defeated lust as the tentacle gradually pulled its seemingly endless length from her; It's presence replaced with something hot and heavy.
With a gesture, the mindflayer commanded the tentacles to set her down. "Now, we can begin."

6. Grape lay there exhausted, her brain full of white noise and her body tingling all over. She panted gently as her mind slowly became more clear. She could feel fluids leaking from her nethers down her thighs and stomach, but more so she could now feel this hot weight occupying space in her body, just below her stomach. It felt like it was buzzing in her walls, just sitting there. "What...have you done...to me?" She uttered, not expecting an answer.
The mindflayer nonchalantly took position behind her, studying her for a moment before he kneeling down - erect cock in hand. Grape barely had time to react as she felt the tentacles around her arms and legs tighten, and then a wet slap as her captor placed his hands on her ass, spreading her now well-used pussy and toying her entrance with his member. "Hey - HEY!" She barked, turning to try and look this creature in the face.

7. *Plap*
The mindflayer wasted no time getting to work, rapidly achieving max depth and grinding against her. Grape yelped at the sudden penetration, but feeling his dick push into the object inside her sent her over the edge and she came a second time. He held her tail as she quivered, not letting it slow his assault. His hands wandered all over her lower half, from her hips down to her ass as he continued to pound away, occasionally varying his pace when he could feel her start to tremble. "You're going to produce such worthy thralls..." his telepathic words echoed in her mind.
"Y-you...*huhf*...I'm gonna ff... hah!" Grape could hardly speak as her body rolled with each of his thrust, sending waves of pleasure down her spine.

8. Grape clawed her nails into the sinewy biological floor as she reached yet another orgasm. The tentacles around her had for the most part loosened their grip, likely knowing how spent she was. The mindflayer had her pressed into the floor by now, his hands resting on the small of her back. I know you're enjoying this... His voice taunted her in her head.
"you're making me, you fuck!" Grape barked loudly, partially turning to see the creature violating her. Clearly she still had some fight to give.
The mindlfayer, somewhat surprised at the resolve she'd still had, had a bemused look on his face as he reached for her arm. "I know you now, slave. I can feel what you like..." the thought arrived in Grape's head as though he'd whispered it in her ear. The mindflayer pulled her back and hoisted her leg into the air for a moment; the weight in her belly shifted with the position, as did the angle of the mindflayers' cock.
"I'll never be a thrall to you..." she growled through clenched teeth as the mindflayer gently laid her on her back.
You're well on your way... he said, chuckling while she gripped his wrists and locked her legs around him.

9. The mindflayer's movements had become rhythmic by now - slow and smooth penetrations that always punctuated in a deep press, and with every one there was an accompanying wet *schick* as her petals clung to his shaft. Grape's hips buckled with every withdrawal, as though her body was fighting against her will to keep his member inside. She clenched her teeth as he held her wrists, wincing with each agonizingly slow plunge he took. "Good slave..." he spoke to her mind, preening through her thoughts. I can feel how much you're enjoying this.
"Hah~... that's a l-lie... Hnn!" Grape gasped as she forced back the urge to cum.
"...Your hips are moving on their own...." he spoke in her mind, leaning forward and pressing himself particularly deep at *just* the right angle for Grape; ...and you're going to cum again...
Grape squealed as his cock pressed into the object inside her, causing it to swell. He held there for a moment and leaned in while she screamed out in pleasure, arching her back and gasping for air between the waves of ecstasy she was experiencing. He began caressing her head with his tendrils as she lay there, completely lost in the moment. "You're..." He started, leaning in closer still while sneaking a tendril into her mouth.
"...perfect."
Grape stared in shock as they were now face-to-face, the tentacled mass he had for a face now wrapped snugly around her head; the sudden sensation of her throat being filled, once again, by a warm, slimy tentacle.

10. For a fleeting second, Grape was able to manifest the will -but not the strength- to resist this lewd play on the mindflayer's behalf. He followed her mind as it went, chasing the way her body moved while teasing where he could. Occasionally he'd stroke back and play with her tongue, only to slink back in and grip her head; and every time he'd do that, she'd squirm, and buckle.
Her whole body felt like fire - The sensations of the spray of the sea danced across her skin as the mindflayer ran his hands along her body. She could feel her mind beginning to linger into a lurid trance.
"Nearly there..." He hissed coyly, "...you will have strong thralls."
Grape shuddered at the thought, but found herself able to think up a retort. She waited for him to draw close again, and looked him in the eye.
"Get...fucked"
"I'm impressed."

11. The mindflayer felt rising warmth within his stomach. His movements became more deliberate, pinning her legs tightly down as he mating pressed against her. Grape locked her legs against him as he ground her clit at full penetration - she felt so full. He rested his head next to hers while his lower half continued to work. Grape could feel the growing presence of their thoughts melding together, experiencing each other's feelings in tandem.
He suddenly withdrew himself and leaned back, angling her hips up and sitting her squarely in his lap."Yess..." he hissed, his hips starting to tremble.
Grape lay there, mouth agape as she collapsed under the weight of their combined orgasm. She felt his cock pulsing, the egg within her expanding with mindflayer seed, radiating shock waves throughout her.

12. "I'll... get you... before you get...her" Grape panted through her words as the mindflayer stepped through the newly formed hole in the wall, bizarre fleshy flaps slowly started closing behind him.
"Try not to lose your spirit in the next 2 days..." The organic door paused for a moment as he turned to look back at her. "...I want Lyza to see you break." He turned back away, the flaps of the door shutting tightly behind him.
An eerie silence overtook the cyst she now occupied alone, the sound of her panting interrupted a moment later by the subtle sound of wet flesh on flesh as a new swathe of tentacles surged about her. She felt the familiar texture of the tongue she'd endured earlier caressing her cheek, and a specialized tentacle rapidly slithered it's way into view between her legs - it's bright red tendrils glistening with some kind of slime. Her eyes widened as it approached her cunt, still covered in their juices; and she felt one final thought pierce into her conscious.
"In the meantime..."

i am confuse, but this is hot

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