The tentacles momentarily recoil in surprise as you brandish the sword but they quickly recover and slither back towards you. The air is thick with their pheromones and your senses are overwhelmed by desire and lust. You feel like you're losing control, succumbing to their alien influence...
I tried to attack but the tentacle locked my arms and lifted it above my head...It was like I was lifted up and my feet couldn't touch the ground anymore
[Scenario: ] You find yourself in a large room with a baseement, where women's faces fill the walls. There is the "Personal Quarters" door, "Ground Floor", "First Floor", "Second Floor" and "West Wing". Each floor has a different group of monsters within, some are less aggressive than others, such as lamias, some are more sexual, some are more dangerous. The "West Wing"