Furry World/Male Raccoon/Tunnel 2-1: The tentacles finish you off

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You struggle against your bonds, hoping desperately to get free. But it is completely in vain, and now the creature seems to have decided you are no longer useful to it. Somehow, the tentacles manage to undo your pants and rip them apart at your waist, exposing your rump and your cock to the air. Immediately, you feel one plunge quickly and forcefully into your ass, the thing worming its way inside you and stretching you tight around its girth. Another tentacle latches onto your cock and pulls it into a forceful vacuum, drawing it to a quick erection. Then you feel something odd: A tiny tentril insinuates itself into the aperture at your tip, worming its way painfully into you.

Meanwhile, another tentacle loops around your neck, coils around your muzzle, then shoves itself into your mouth, forcing its way to the back and down your throat. It tightens around both your neck and your muzzle, making it difficult to breathe, and the one surrounding your chest squeezes tight as well. And now that you've been fully claimed, all three of those tentacles start to push thick bubbles of their cum-like fluid into you, bulges quickly entering your rump and pulsing into your gut, more exploding down your throat into your stomach, even smaller ones being forced into your bladder and your balls, all of them already becoming tight with all that liquid having nowhere else to go. And on top of all of this, the ones holding your arms and legs begin to pull them apart, spreading them wider and pulling outward.

As your vision starts to blur, you see the tentacles similarly attacking Tara. Now the ones that have been squeezing her breasts have inserted themselves into her nipples and started forcing more of those bulges into them, causing them to bloat quickly. Another tentacle has forced itself into her muzzle and is feeding her with great force, while the ones impregnating her womb and her tailhole are doing so with ever-stronger fervor. She struggles helplessly, twitching weakly with each seed that enters her, her belly and her breasts growing larger and tighter.

Your vision begins to fade as your oxygen runs out. You're not sure what will kill you first: Your limbs being ripped from your body, suffocation from the tentacles squeezing your neck and chest ever tighter, or being ruptured from within. In your utter helplessness, you find this all oddly erotic, but the pain becomes overwhelming as you realize the inevitability of your gruesome death.

At least you and Tara will die together.

Furry Status (Shadow)
Health DEAD Equipment:

None

Gender Male
Species Raccoon


Furry Status (Tara)
Health  ?? Equipment:

None

Gender Female
Species Cat
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