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Within the depths of a cavern, the sound of groaning was heard, the earlier crash disturbing the resident. Many sounds of slithering followed in the direction of the foreign sound and found the source. It was a dark elf that had fallen down, her weapon some few feet away. The slithering noises moved into the light where the girl laid down, revealed to be tentacles.

One moved away, grabbing the foreign object, which was a sword. Its past experiences told it the object was dangerous and dragged it into a crack to hide it from the girl. The rest of the tentacles moved closer to the dark elf in excitement. It had been a long time since they had seen females and it was that time of the month, when they got excited and tended to mostly rub themselves against each one before sacrificing their own for necessity.

Now with the girl here, there was no need of that. The tentacles knew females could easily lay their eggs.

Saria groaned as she slowly regained conciousness. She had been shot down by Heartless and crash landed onto this world. Slowly the dark elf pushed herself off the ground, her head aching from the crash. Because of that she wasn't able to focus or else she might have noticed that she was not alone in this cavern.

The tentacles' excitement grew as the dark elf woke up. She could join in the bliss, the wonderful mating session as they suddenly grabbed her. But then they felt her clothes and believing them to be obstacles, started removing them. The tentacles ripped off her top, exposing her flat chest which gave them pause from trying to rip off her jeans.

They were confused for a moment, wondering why she had no milk sacs like other females. The inevitable struggling from Saria made her jeans and panties fall down, having already been loosened, exposing her ass and *****. Now convinced they were handling a female, the tentacles' excitement returned as they rubbed themselves against the dark elf's exposed body.

Saria yelped as she was suddenly grabbed by something. With her top and bra quickly ripped off, exposing her flat chest, Saria started to struggle. As she struggled Saria realized what had grabbed her and it only made her struggle harder. After all she did not want to be tentacle raped but with her jeans and panties down at her knees and the tentacles rubbing against her, there was nothing she could do.

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