Miama released the tentacle in her mouth and gasped as the ones inside her slid out. 'Were they done already? How rude!' She wasn't done yet.

"Such arrogance..." the Sha of Pride hissed. "You think you can take more, little girl?"

Flushed and panting, she nodded. Tentacles slithered and tightened around her thighs, jerking her leg up. Everywhere they grasped and writhed against her. The ones at her wrists pulled tighter and she squeaked.

"So foolish... your arrogance feeds me..." the Sha breathed.

Miama glanced back and saw much more girthy tentacles moving toward her now. She smiled, 'Finally, just what I needed.'