As Sophie stood transfixed by the mirror, the tentacles emerged once more, their movements now more deliberate and intimate. They wrapped around her waist, pulling her gently closer to the glass, and she felt a shiver of anticipation run through her body.
The tentacles began to explore her with a tender, almost reverent touch. They traced the curve of her hips, the softness of her belly, and the swell of her chest, each caress sending waves of