"Gurgle gurgle gurgle... Puff, puff, crack... I can't believe... Ahh, puff puff... I'm being touched by the tentacles... Puff, squelch squelch... and brought to climax again... Gurgling oh oh oh oh!"
The undulating movements of the tentacles brought forth the licentious love juices from within Queen Elizabeth's body, splattering around the sticky and airless cocoon, deeply penetrating her mouth and teasing her stomach. The tentacles, with their strong and foul odor, along with the pressure filling her throat, caused Queen Elizabeth to continuously retch, her naked body convulsing violently.
For a moment, the sounds of lascivious panting and loud splashing water echoed within the confines of this small cocoon. Queen Elizabeth's body, under the manipulation of the tentacles, continuously contorted into various shameful poses, waves after waves of pleasure converging within her body, seeking an outlet for release.
