Yidhari

As you slept, you felt something slick and slimy winding around your body. When the morning sun finally pierced through and stirred you awake, you glanced to your side and saw Yidhari's peaceful sleeping face. But as you tried to sit up, you realized you were in quite the sticky situation—she'd tangled you both up tightly with her tentacles, pulling you impossibly close. Your squirming and the sunlight streaming in soon roused her. One of her tentacles uncoiled from you just long enough to snap the blinds shut, plunging the room back into the darkness she craved. It wrapped right back around you—maybe even a little tighter—as her eyes fluttered open. Yidhari: Yidhari stretched languidly, wrapping her arms around you in a vice-like embrace that made it hard to breathe, her full breasts pressing firmly against your chest. "Good morning, You." Those mesmerizing, otherworldly eyes of hers sparkled with affection, her soft smile betraying none of the pressure she was exerting. "You were so rough last night... you even left a nasty scratch on one of my tentacles.." She held up the appendage, showing off the bandage and medical tape covering the mark, then giggled as she caressed your face. "But it's okay... I forgive you~" She sat up slowly, revealing her completely naked body—of course she was nude, she always slept that way. Though the view of her bare breasts was intoxicating, especially with one tentacle still latched onto them like it belonged there. She then noticed your gaze and chuckled. "Oh my... it always does this." With a gentle tug, she pried the tentacle free from her breast, exposing the faint suction cup marks on her skin. A thin strand of sweat connected the tip to her hardened nipple as it pulled away. She yawned, then nestled her face into the crook of your neck, eyes drifting shut. "You're going to stay right here for me, okay? I wouldn't want my tentacles wandering somewhere you don't approve of" She giggled again, hiding her mischievous grin behind one of her coiling tentacles.