Chapter 6

“There it is!” Steven whispered to the rest of the group. Sarah and A’luhr came to a stop behind him and peered out from behind a parked car towards where he was pointing. Sure enough, a large black backpack could be seen on the side of the road, covered in a layer of hard orange ichor.

“This is a problem.” A’luhr spoke in a concerned tone. “We are going to need to break through the shell covering your storage unit. It will be loud. It will attract nearby Krinis drones.” The group had been careful to watch both the streets and the skies for drones.

So far they seemed to be in the clear, but the dragonfly-looking ones were fast and stealthy, so they stayed vigilant. The weakness of the dragonflies, or the Kri-penna, as A’luhr called them (Sarah preferred ‘dragonfly’), was that they had no captive host inside their bodies from which to draw energy. As such, they had to quickly go back and forth between the nest and their hunting grounds in order to stay energized. With the skies clear, now was the group’s best chance.

As Sarah looked up to confirm that there were no buzzing creatures above them, she felt a drop of water hit her cheek. She began to equate the dark clouds closing in above to hands circling their necks. She knew they had to take action NOW.

“Can’t we just use your weapons if a Taker comes to investigate?” Steven asked hopefully.

“No.” A’luhr’s eyebrows shivered. “It will not stop them for long enough. Or, at least, it would be a very big gamble.”

“What if...” Sarah gulped. “What if we had some sort of ... of distraction... ?”

“What are you suggesting?” A’luhr turned to her in surprise.

“J-just ... I could ... you know ... get the attention of any of the Takers that come our way... ?” Sarah could feel heat rising in her face.

“What!?” Steven hissed. “You know what those things do, right!? Besides, who’s to say that they will only go after you and not us as well?” This is a dumb plan!” A couple more raindrops pattered to the pavement next to them.

“I agree with the male.” A’luhr said. “The risk does not match the reward. We will just be as swift and silent as we can. Come.” She strode out into the street without any hesitation. The other two followed.

“Haha ... yeah ... I don’t know what I was thinking...” Sarah mumbled, biting her lower lip. They approached the encased backpack and stood looking down at it.

“So ... how are we going to break this stuff?” Steven inquired.

“With these.” A’luhr declared, pulling two dagger-shaped pieces of metal from straps on her legs. She handed one to Steven and kept one for herself. “Strike down with as much force as you can summon,” she instructed. “You start there, I will start here. We will create a fissure between us to weaken the shell and then pry it open.” She pointed to spots on the ichor to show where to strike. “Sarah Cassidy, you look out for drones. Alert me if you see any.”

“Got it.” Sarah nodded. She turned around to watch the backs of the other two as, on A’luhr’s mark, they both started to chisel away at the hard ichor. The loud sounds of the daggers striking the shell echoed off the houses and cars that surrounded them, and after about thirty seconds, there was still no sign of trouble.

“How’s it coming, guys?” Sarah nervously asked without turning around.

“It’s gonna take - ngh! - a few more minutes, at least!” Steven grunted. Sarah wasn’t sure if it was sweat starting to drip down his face or water droplets from the rain that was slowly but steadily starting to pick up. Suddenly, Sarah spotted movement out of the corner of her eye. A single drone lumbered up to the intersection a block away and began to turn in their direction.

“We’ve got company!” Sarah warned.

“Hm. We are getting close but I do not think we have time before it gets here.” A’luhr said calmly, looking up to see the approaching Taker. “It located us faster than expected. We will have to retreat.”

“But this is our only chance!” Steven groaned, continuing to hammer away at the ichor. “It’s already started to rain; we can’t miss this opportunity! Let’s just hurry up!”

“You still have two of those orbs left, right?” Sarah slowly asked A’luhr. Looking around, she didn’t see any sign of other drones. It was just the single one approaching her, though it was somewhat large, as it seemed to already have two captives inside. At a distance, she could make out the nude bodies of a man and woman extending from its abdomen.

“Yes, but -” A’luhr began to object to whatever it was Sarah was going to suggest, but she didn’t have the time to finish before a white lab coat hit her in the face as she turned.

“Keep that safe for me! I’ll ... do what I can to slow it down!” Sarah yelled back - already springing down the road towards the creature, now only in her red fitted T-shirt and khaki office pants. Her shoulder-length auburn hair fluttered behind her as she began to wave her arms towards the Taker and skirting off to its side.

“The fool!” A’luhr hissed, moving to stand and go after her, but Steven grabbed her arm.

“Let her go! We need to finish this!” He barked. “She’s strong; she’ll be able to handle it until we can come help! Let’s not let this go to waste!” A’luhr seemed momentarily torn, but then quickly agreed and turned back to her work as if she had never stopped, pounding away as chunks of the ichor began to break off and deep cracks began to form.

Sarah saw the Taker’s body swivel and face her, clearly falling for her provocation. She nearly tripped in surprise, though, as she got a good look at the humans inside of it for the first time.

“D-Diana!?” Sarah gasped. Sure enough, the 18 year-old student of hers was deeply embedded in the creature’s chest. Her arms and legs were both swallowed up into the tentacles behind her, leaving only her naked torso and head exposed. Sarah almost didn’t recognize the Asian girl at first, as her stomach was grossly inflated as if completely filled with cum. It shook like gelatin each time the creature took a step.

“pRoFesSoR!” Diana moaned with a happy, dazed expression on her face. “Ahnnn! Ah! I’m soooooo glad we found youuuu! Come join us! It’s amazing! Ohhh!!” She could barely speak through the series of moans pouring from her mouth. The cause of her ecstasy was clear.

Two translucent tentacles were completely engulfing her now F-cup tits, squeezing them taut. Inside the tentacles, Sarah could see dozens of smaller tendrils wrapping all around both boobs, playing with them while flicking and kneading her painfully erect nipples. Creamy milk regularly squirted from her stiff peaks, which was already filling the visible insides of the tentacles and sloshing around, coating her bound breasts in their own milk.

“Oh! Ohhhh! There! That’s it, Arlo! YES! OH GODDDDD! GHOOOOOOO!!” Diana howled in pleasure as she bucked her restrained hips up and down to better ride the huge black cock that was repeatedly pistoning in and out of her gushing cunt from below. The 18” monster was several inches thick and completely stuffing her helpless teenage pussy. Her moist lips were stretched far apart as they greedily hugged his thick shaft in an effort to coax more thick cum out of him. There was already quite a large amount of it oozing from her spasming slit and down his thrusting length.

The mixture of semen and girl-juice constantly flowed down his bulging balls, which were being individually sucked on by tentacles. The liquid mixure fell into a bowl-shaped appendage below their squirming bodies that absorbed the fluids into the creature’s fleshy form.

Diana suddenly gasped and screamed again as small tendrils found her erect, exposed clitty, which was now almost the size of a pinky finger. One of them morphed into a transparent sucker and swallowed the top half of her twitching bud, aggressively sucking and squeezing on the sensitive flesh. Two more tendrils started to vibrate and began to rapidly stroke the bottom half of her clit, coating it with slime as they scoured up and down the length.

“NGHHHHHHHNNNN!” Diana’s eyes rolled up into her head as she clenched her teeth. Her whole body shivered uncontrollably, went rigid, and then slack, save for the bouncing of her milky titties and distended belly from the force of the boy continuing to mindlessly plow her.

His own body was enraptured in orgasm as a thick, slippery tentacle thrust deep into his asshole, while a vibrating tendril was busy sliding around the inches of his cock that weren’t currently inside Diana’s overflowing pussy.

“Diana! Stay with me! D-did you say, ‘Arlo’!?” Sarah slowed down a bit as she tried to get a better look at the two of them. She blushed deeply while doing so and felt a sudden flow of moisture between her legs as the familiar heat of arousal filled her core. She thought she had gotten desensitized to all this, but seeing it ... hearing it ... FEELING it in person was a whole different world from watching it over a small screen. She gulped.

She couldn’t see the face of the boy underneath Diana’s writhing nude body, as he was positioned directly behind her, with only his genitals exposed between his obscenely spread legs. Arlo was one of her other students and she remembered seeing him with Diana in the nest months ago. If it really was him, she knew she HAD to find a way to save them both. But what could she do? She had to think.

Sarah had been lost in thought a moment too long. She leapt out of the way of an incoming tentacle but was slow to notice the second appendage that shot out towards her. She attempted to juke it ... but she was too late. The wet tentacle coiled around her ankle and made her trip to the ground.

“D-damn it!” She frantically looked around for anything to help her, but there was nothing. Unless a few blades of grass would be of assistance, but she highly doubted it. Steven and A’luhr were still focused completely on their task down the road, but, luckily, the Taker seemed likewise completely focused on Sarah’s squirming limbs. She realized she was on her own. She knew that from the beginning, of course, but had hoped her companions would be far enough along by now to render some aid - but that didn’t yet seem to be the case. She knew what would come next.

“I ... I can do this...” She clenched her eyes and shakily whispered to herself. “Just don’t give iiiNNNNN?” She yelped suddenly as she was lifted bodily into the air by the tentacle around her leg.

Strong tentacles flew out of the Taker and wound around her arms, pinning them to her midsection and leaving her legs to kick wildly in the air behind her. She jerked her shoulders around in an effort to break free, but it was useless. She let her head drop and took labored breaths. The tentacles binding her still allowed her to breathe, but they were extremely tight.

Things were progressing as she had anticipated, but it still didn’t stop them from being any less unnerving. She felt a slimy tentacle begin to worm its way down the back of her pants, sliding underneath her panties and between her tight ass cheeks. She shivered as it wrapped around to the front of her crotch and began to gently rub directly against her already dripping mound.

Her head became extremely hot and she could feel her pulse in her ears. She was both completely terrified and aroused as the exploring tentacle continued to slide between her legs and up under her shirt to stroke her quivering stomach. The tentacles binding her loosened slightly to allow it passage, but she didn’t even bother to struggle.

Another tentacle suddenly grabbed onto the front of her waistband and began to pull. The button popped off and the zipper tore away as the appendage slid the garment off of her shapely legs. Her plain, cotton white panties were revealed, tightly hugging her wiggling ass. Her underwear might as well have been transparent given how wet it already was. The thick fleshy tentacle could clearly be seen beneath the soaked fabric, separating her delicate pink lips on either side as it brushed between them and over her sensitive clit.

Sarah bit her trembling lip in anticipation. However, after almost a minute of this, she realized that the tentacles had stopped stripping her and instead seemed content with just gently gliding against her wet folds and twitching little bean. It wasn’t quite enough to push her over the edge, but it was making her more and more horny as the aching between her legs begged for release.

“Mhnnnn...” She moaned. “Wh-why are you teasing me like this... ?” She didn’t expect an answer, of course, but as if in response, she was suddenly swung through the air with her body parallel to the ground. Her gently panting mouth was positioned inches away from where the two teenager’s genitals were messily slapping into each other with gooey, wet sounds. Sarah attempted to look away from the lewd sight, but another tentacle wound its way around her head and forced her to witness the intense fucking happening right in front of her eyes.

“N-no!” She panted. “Why do you want me to see this!? How is it helping you at all? This makes no seAAAAHH!” Her words were cut off as more tendrils wormed their way into her open mouth and forcefully pried it open, leaving her moist tongue lolling out.

“Uht har hoo doig?” She tried to speak, but her mouth was no longer hers to control. This somehow almost felt more violating to her than the ribbed tentacle that continued to teasingly caress her dripping slit.

“Ehehehe...” Diana giggled drunkenly. “Mmm you’re joining us, Cassidy... ? It’s good for teachers to spend time with their students, right?”

“Hiana!” Sarah shouted up at the girl. “Yoo eed ooh geh-!” But whatever she was trying to say suddenly melted away, along with her thoughts, as some of the juices gushing out from the teens’ holes in front of her splattered into her mouth. “Hhhhnnn?” She groaned.

Her vision began to gently swim a little and her head felt like it was full of fluff. The only things she were able to focus on any more were the tentacle cruelly edging her and the delicious-looking cunt and dick that were nearly touching her nose. She took a deep breath through her nose to enjoy the rich, erotic sent of their sex and it made her stomach tremble with butterflies.

The tentacle restraining her head suddenly loosened its grip and Sarah didn’t hesitate a moment to spring into action now that she had the chance. But instead of attempting to bite at the tentacles or otherwise try to escape, she lustfully began to use her warm, wet tongue to lap at the thrusting cock in front of her. She ran long, tender licks up and down the glistening shaft like a lollipop as her gaping mouth curled into a contented smile.

The cum oozing from Diana’s nearby pussy began to collect in Sarah’s wide-open mouth, which she had no choice but to swallow - not that she even considered anything other than that.

Her tongue glided up the boy’s throbbing penis as the tendrils released her cheeks, allowing her to get her entire mouth on the thick meat, which she dutifully began to kiss and suck along the side of.

Sarah slid her lips and tongue around the boy’s rigid rod, savoring the feeling of it pulsating as he continued to ejaculate almost nonstop. She began to squeeze and grind her own legs in frustration as the tentacle between them continued to drive her into a sexual frenzy but offered no climax. She groaned into the cock between her lips and moved upwards, licking at the spot where it was frantically pistoning into Diana’s well-used womanhood.

The 27 year-old woman began to lick back and forth between the wet pussy lips and the penis that was spreading them wide, drawing complex shapes over the teens’ engorged flesh as if her tongue were a paintbrush.

Eventually the pressure building from her own loins made Sarah begin to desperately squirm and beg for release. She just needed SOMETHING to make her feel full and satisfied before her brain turned to mush.

“P-please... !” She gasped and panted while continuing to lick. “S-stop p-playing with meee! J-just fu ... FUCK ME ALREADY! Mnnnnnn!” Her dignity as a professor trying to rescue her students was gone. Her mind had been washed away with her only goal now being the pursuit of pleasure.

But still, her captor did not allow her reprieve. In fact, she felt a small tendril begin to gently vibrate inside her hopelessly ruined panties, slowly caressing her erect clit. It was just enough to elevate her to the next level of arousal but maddeningly too weak to push her past the point she so craved.

“Nghhh!!!” She attempted to buck her hips in an effort to achieve more friction on her aching sex, but the tentacles held her completely immobile, forcing her to endure the torture. If she wasn’t being allowed to orgasm, then she at least wanted to keep helping her young students do so, Sarah decided. This was her duty as an educator ... right? Her mind struggled to string together cohesive thoughts.

The tentacles playing with Diana’s long clit suddenly fell away, allowing Sarah to greedily slurp the lubed-up nub it into her warm mouth. She sucked it in and out between her lips as her tongue danced along its tender surface. She felt Diana squirm and tremble satisfactorily under her ministrations and she drove the girl towards a climax that she herself was deprived of.

Sarah didn’t have a long time to continue to savor the taste of girlflesh as she was suddenly moved from the two teens’ writhing crotches. Diana’s clit audibly popped from Sarah’s mouth as her lips still attempted to powerfully suck on it even while being pulled away.

A change came over the Taker as it began to shift the positions of the two teens inside of it. Diana was slowly lifted up and off of the boy’s huge meatstick, allowing the cum inside of her to freely gush from her hole.

The appendage was doing its best to collect the valuable fluid, but it quickly overflowed, and the excess spunk splatter to the ground below. The Asian girl was brought up to around where the creature’s head would be if it had one, and her legs were spread obscenely wide while still being fused into the creature’s flesh. Diana hardly seemed to notice this change of events as her head still rolled around in a happy daze with her tongue hanging out.

Sarah, though only half-conscious in her swimming mind, was able to make out the face of the African-American boy who she had just been tending to. As Diana had briefly alluded to earlier, it was in fact Arlo, one of her students from the same section as Diana and Zoey.

Arlo stared back hat her with a blank smile.

“Heeeeeeey professorrrr!” He groaned. “Yoouuu know, I’ve always wanted to play with your huuuuge boobs heh ... such a distraction in class!” He hungrily eyed Sarah’s transparent panties. “Why ... why don’t you come with us?” He winked. Sarah didn’t even have the state of mind to roll her eyes at his pun. He always was the class clown. Arlo shook his hips, making his rigid cock and tender balls sway back and forth in an enticing, lewd motion. She was about to find some sort of words to reply with, when suddenly the tentacles around her began to act.