a wip of chapter 2 of the smut i put on the back burner for 100+ days... sorry.

Footsteps rushed towards Marie and she felt the crevice of her breasts suck in her face. Her whines were just a small vibration. Hands wrapped around her head, suffocating her in her fat chest. Muffling everything that was being said.

She doesn't remember how much she spent but she didn't expect them to be so charming. Her body felt so hot and she tried to wiggle out for some air, which made her thighs squeeze the leg that pressed on her groin.

In a sudden moment of release Marie gasped, “Nice to meet you!”

The group went silent and gave her a suspicious look that made her quiver at the situation.

The other octoling broke the silence and asked, “So she does speak octarian. You must get around a lot, huh?”

Octoling C had olive skin and a sharp dignified look in her eyes.  She had noticeably thin arms that carried a silk bag with bulge protruding from it. She stared into Marie's eyes as she was more interested than the acts she wished to set up on her.

“You can say that, sure.” Marie said switching to inklish, trailing quieter by every word...

“Yeah, I want to spend all the time I can with one of the Squid sisters.” Octoling C said offhandedly.

Marie stopped breathing for the moment she heard those words, she hoped no one would recognize her. And for a moment there she felt sober enough to remember her insecurities about this before.

“Wait-” Marie started before the rest of the dildo thrust through her walls. She let out a surprised scream, “Holy SHIT! FUCK!”

From what Marie remembers, the position she's in is called “The Mating Press”, when one partner hangs over you, pumping their “dick” into you like you're a slab of meat. Marie misjudged how deep and hard it would be. She gasped whorishly in the air, which only rowdied them up more. Her face was hot red with lust and embarrassment with warm tears streaming down it, marking her cheeks with mascara.  All of them giggled at her high pitch moans.

The octoling rocked her hips back and forth, stirring the dildo all up in her guts.

“Wanna keep going Ms. Marie?” she asked.

“Ye- yeah” she breathed out. “But how do you know my name?”

Before she could suck air back in, the dildo began pumping into her like it was trying to break something. It left her breathless at the trusts that shook her body to its core. Her juice ran down her stomach and the slapping of their asses sprayed a bit more in her face and her semi exposed upper half. The almost numbing sensation of it sliding back and forth against her walls enthralled her.

“Ha! We knew the moment we came in! Octoling C, exclaimed over her throaty moans while cupping her face, “ Ive always wanted to tongue fuck you guys. But I didn't realize that you'd be so cute up close.”

She spilled out her long tongue and licked her lips before thrusting it in her mouth once again. That's all...  I'm showing. a lot will change when i polish it.