... her bf was always telling Clarisse, concerned she would get herself into a compromising situatiin. Still, the young girl felt she was an adult and should be able to take care of things herself.
Like the sounds she was hearing in the basement.
Easing herself down the stairs, she kept a watchful eye out...for all the good that did her...
Without warning, dozens of tentacles burst from seams in the stairs, wriggling and squirming. One wasted no time coiling itself upwards along her sleek leg. The surprised girl yelped, feeling its rubbery substance tug at her. It was, in fact, too slippery to maintain its grip as she tried to tug free, but others were reaching for the pretty girl. If she toppled into them...!
Why hadnt she listened to her lover"s advice??