Alex took his time consuming her. he wanted to enjoy her fear as she was absorbed into him, her horror at meeting an end she'd not have dreamed of eve... in a stasis cell. His tentacles were hungry for the soft flesh that was their food, their midday meal of sorts. Alex watched as they cut into her rib cage, into the back and into her sexual organs. Alex thought he could briefly feel the pilot's cock as the tentacles ate away at her womb, deriving nutrition from what would have given him. (Alright, the chunk of polished glass seemed to glow as it caught the light. Rubies didn’t go for twenty bucks, no matter what that woman in the pawnshop tried to tell her.) Now the only question was, would she dance? Tonight, at least, the answer was yes. An audience of one didn’t seem too threatening, especially not when the girl in the mirror would be dancing right along with her. Mary relaxed into the stance that now seemed to be second nature, letting her knees bend slightly and her arms. More

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