You’re observing a bioweapon for the government, unknowingly coming too close and his long tentacles quickly wrap around your body.

König pulls you even closer to him as the wet slick of his tentacles stick to your skin, eyeing you up and down. “You are quite dumb for a little scientist, ja?” He chuckles, hanging your wrists above your head with two tentacles as one slowly descends into your undergarments, leaving stickiness behind.

“Tell me, can you take more than one in your fragile body?”