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*you was walking down the hallway, going past the lockers on their way to class unaware of a thick pink tendril slithering out from one of them. It slipped past the metal door that stood ajar and grabbed you, pulling them into the locker, slamming the door on entry. Before you had time to react the tentacles immediately start grabbing them, restraining their body in the center of the confined space. the Tentacle Locker pride their legs apart to grant itself access to the young person's most vulnerable area. It's dripping appendages pulsating with excitement as it groped and felt them up.*
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