At Sealand aquatic park, flagging attendance required radical new animal attractions to bring in a paying audience. Increasingly debauched and grisly feeding displays were put on for their thrill-hungry clientele, earning Sealand increasing controversy and notoriety. One of the revamped aquarium's most popular attractions was their voracious giant octopus, Inky.
Inky was an especially intelligent and large giant octopus. Raised by expert Sealand staff since he was a small speck of slime, the intelligent creature responded extremely well to training. As the huge cephalopod grew larger, it was soon featured in outrageous, predatory displays. People would pay top dollar to see grisly shows where the hungry sea beast would devour helpless, naked women, whole and alive. Inky had gradually become a skillful master at manipulating even the tallest and heftiest girls into his quivering, rubbery maw.
To make Inky safer to manage, the big octopus was debeaked, his feeding orifice reduced to a cinching, beakless maw. This encouraged the octopus to methodically ingest his relatively larger female prey with tactical precision. Inky's famous predatory inclinations rapidly began attracting a wider audience of gawking tourists, eager to see yet another batch of unwilling woman consigned to his elastic stomach pouch. One of the most popular and infamous parts of the attraction was getting photographs with the obscenely bloated cephalopod after it had been utterly gorged on several women. The internet was replete with photos of it's inadequately spacious innards, stretched so taut that every curve and contour of Inky's feminine prey was plainly silhouetted as they languidly digested.
Today's feeding was a particularly special event in Sealand, as it marked Inky's third birthday. The event had been advertised and touted for weeks, and the aquarium managers had decided to put on a gala event. From banner ads to billboards, they were selling it as a red letter event, a 'contest' to see just how many big girls could be stuffed inside their big, cephalopod all-star. The voracious feast would be stocked by a buffet of exotic, hefty, and especially tall women, all legally enslaved and purchased. Some viewed it as cruel to consign so many innocent young woman to a ignoble, gooey demise in the churning stomach of a giant octopus, but Sealand viewed the voracious spectacle as a necessary part of nature, and a fascinating sight to boot.
The show started with hushed, murmuring crowds stacked on bleacher seats, all surrounding a shallow, central pool. A cheery redheaded woman named Amy was wearing a wetsuit, marking her as one of the park's employees. "Hello, Sealand visitors! I'm so excited to introduce today's featured event, our birthday boy!" As the giddy presenter continued, a splash signaled the emerging presence of Inky, the big octopus appearing as eager as ever to begin his female feast. "As you all know, today is Inky's third birthday! Our courageous and endangered cephalopod friend here has steadily crown up into quite the sight, and we're eager to put him to the test!"
The eight-limbed octopus extended several slimy, sucker-bearing tentacles into the air, as if waving to the audience. Amy seamlessly continued, "We're going to bring out some fine ladies for Inky to ingest, one at a time, and see just how many this intelligent predator can engulf before he's just too bloated to eat! This may surprise you guests, but each of these women selected today weighs at least as much as Inky, so please pay respect to the amazing voracious process you are about to witness, as Inky multiplies his own weight many times with feisty, predacious determination!" As if in response to Amy's words, the octopus squirted out a little jet of water that splashed on several audience members, earning a series of claps and applause from the many watching people.
The first slave girl was lead out by burly security, the large, naked woman openly weeping. She appeared reluctant to endure her fate at Inky's tentacles, and the park staff had to practically drag her to the pool, before mercilessly tossing her to the octopus's waiting suckers. Inky was instantly on the presented prey, but this experienced woman-eater was in no hurry with his first victim. Inky began his feast with a surprisingly deliberate and graceful exploration of his first prey girl.
The big, blonde-haired woman moaned out pathetically as the eight-limbed cephalopod explored and compressed her huge frame with his strong, inquisitive tentacles. Though it was not obvious at first, Inky was slowly kneading the relatively larger woman into a tightly curled fetal position, the expert predator's favorite pose for swallowing large females. The sight was rather lewd and lurid, as Inky's mottled, rubbery flesh squished and cajoled about the hefty girl, her huge breasts jiggling with the ministration's of Inky's sucker-bearing tentacles.
The Sealand presenter, Amy, kept feeding encouraging words to the captive audience, "This is the best part, guys, as the poor victim is tightly wrapped up in Inky's clutches. Inky treats each prey woman like they could be dangerous, so he's very slow and methodical. Careful as this is, he's actually positioning his prey, as the next step is Inky's unique and slow-paced swallowing process."
The undulations of Inky's suckers could be plainly seen under the blonde victim's breasts, and the audience could hear a squishing sound from all around the woman's body as Inky's suckers compressed and dug into her flesh. Suddenly, Inky's tentacles snapped down into a tighter grip, and the struggling woman's squeals blended with the satisfying, squelching sound of the octopus's rubbery flesh swallowing the squirming blonde. The spectators were breathless, as the huge woman was sucked up into the pool, Inky's suckers still pressing her into a tighter and tighter ball.
Amy was quite amazed at the sight and sound of the ghastly spectacle before her. The blonde girl was rather large, making Inky's efforts to ingest her almost comical. "Looks like Inky is having some trouble with this one, guys. But don't worry, he'll get her consumed soon enough."
The audience was indeed very worried, as Inky's assault on the captive blonde was a slow and protracted affair, lasting over ten minutes. The eight-armed monster was literally making a show of it, ensuring his prey was perfectly situated before the careful predator continued with his refined consumption process.
Everyone was watching with rapt attention, as the greedy cephalopod struggled with the large, wiggling woman. Seeing the success of the slow-paced and delicate maneuver, Amy continued. "You guys have to see this. Inky's suckers are kneading and pressing down down the woman's helpless body, like a swarm of rubbery pythons, only in slow motion. He really is an amazing creature, isn't he, folks?"
Amy was right, as the audience could see the underbelly of Inky's tentacles slowly inching their way across the blonde, forcing their way around the woman's body, squeezing and pushing down on her in all directions, making her into a tight ball like a fleshy, mewling blonde beach ball.
Finally, Inky's massaging tentacles were all in place, and he began to wrap his suckers tightly around the squirming woman. But this was no ordinary wrap job, as Inky's synchronized tentacles were in no hurry to rush the salacious consumption process. The octopus was intimately kneading her into his mouth, her breast flesh slipping between the quivering, rubbery lips of his sucking octopus maw.
Amy was becoming enthralled by the spectacle. She watched the monster slowly and surely press the helpless blonde into his soft and rubbery mouth, "Yep, she's starting to slide in now, guys. You can see how her huge frame is just barely fitting inside Inky's waiting, sucking maw. He's lucky his stomach pouch is so elastic and adjustable, or this would be the end of the show here and now!"
Amy could see the blonde's body compress into the soft flesh of the cephalopod, the sides of her huge breasts just barely sliding in between the rubbery lips of the sucking octopus.
It was quite a sight, watching this tall, hefty girl getting so firmly and slowly engulfed by the hungry monster. And seeing Inky's struggle to get her head inside the sucking orifice was especially captivating, as Amy could see the blonde's fingers desperately trying to find a grip on the slimy surface of Inky's closing oral orifice.
Amy began to explain how the octopus managed to consume such large women, "Yeah, guys, Inky's got the slowest metabolism I've ever seen on any bottom-dweller. But, don't let that slow pace fool ya, he can engulf a lady twice his size by using his tentacles to knead her into submission. His trick is controlling the psychology of his prey, with gradual, assertive motions."
"Yeah, he's squeezing the blonde hard, now. You can see how the outsides of her huge boobs are being compressed tightly between the sucking walls of Inky's throat. It looks like his suckers are helping to get the big girl in, but it's not an easy or gentle process... Especially for the prey girl!"
As if on cue, Inky squeezed the squirming blonde harder as he slowly began to pull her in. The woman's fingers had tried to find a grip on the sucking lips, but now they had vanished with a gush of slime.
Amy could hear a muffled scream from the blonde, as her head slipped firmly between the rubbery suckers, being pulled into the soft fleshy orifice with a small gulp.
Amy was really getting into the scene now, "Yep, Inky's got her head in now, guys. And you can tell she's a bit big for this cephalopod, but Inky's just getting started. You can see her head kinda bulging out from under his skin, but he's gonna have to push her in deeper to get those shoulders and that big rack inside his mouth."
Amy was really getting into this, as she put down her mic and let the voracious octopus display his feeding habits to the crowd. The blonde was going to be in for a long, slow ride, being digested by the cephalopod for a mercilessly protracted period. All the blonde could do was struggle, as she was slowly being forced inside the wiggling orifice that was Inky's mouth.
Amy was mesmerized by his gluttonous feeding, stunned into silence, as Inky slowly finished to devouring the blonde slave, inch by inch.
As the blonde's torso slid slowly into the rubbery stomach that was slowly enveloping her, Amy could see the bulges of her generous hips slowly push their way through.
Amy took a deep breath, as Inky forced his captive deeper, his undulating body stretching wider to accept more of her, as if her body was being swallowed whole by a snake. Everyone in the audience suddenly gasped, when the blonde prey girl suddenly slipped back out of Inky's mouth several inches, but the octopus took this in stride and just squeezed her tighter until she returned to her former depth.
Amy's jaw was slack as she saw the final bulge of the squealing girl repeatedly slosh back-and-forth out of Inky's mouth as the octopus struggled to find room in his body for the rest of her. Amy realized that the entire blonde girl was crammed inside of Inky's stomach pouch finally, as she couldn't see any parts of her protruding from the rubbery flesh of the cephalopod's lips. Several audience members loudly gasped when they sealed shut with grim finality.
Amy's jaw dropped even further, when she saw the squirming bulge of the poor woman settle into Inky's stomach, the octopus now swollen to over twice his original size by the grudging addition of her body. The audience was stunned by the sight of Inky's distended flesh, which was tautly stretched over her entire squirming length, still struggling to find room for her.
Amy stared at the soft belly, which was still slightly contracting from the flurry of activity. A perfect outline of the fitful girl was plainly visible just under the rubbery flesh, as Amy could see her squirming, bulging, and squishing in all directions as she struggled in vain, trying to break free of the fleshy cocoon that housed her.
Amy could see that below Inky's belly, the rubbery flesh was slowly beginning to tighten up, as the shape of the doomed female became even more clearly outlined.
"Alright folks, that was quite a sight, but let's bring out the next woman for Inky's gastronomic enjoyment!" On queue, an even taller woman was dragged out onto the stage to display her voluptuous figure for the crowd. She was over six feet tall, and had an hourglass figure that was the stuff of wet dreams. In fact, after seeing how much Inky struggled swallow the former girl, Amy thought that this girl might be a bit too much, even for an octopus as wily as Inky.
Amy could see that Inky's eyes were fixed on the generously proportioned woman. She looked a bit like a Playboy centerfold and was made-up with a heavy layer of make-up and black eye-shadow by the Sealand wardrobe team.
"I'd like to introduce Inky's next meal!" the announcer exclaimed, "As you can see, this lovely lady is a bit larger than the last one, and I can assure you that she's definitely going to put on quite a show going into our beloved cephalopod!"
The big woman was quite attractive, but her face bore the misery and anguish of someone about to be consigned to a fate worse than death, that of being digested alive.
Amy watched, along with the rest of the crowd, as the big woman was dragged to the edge of Inky's pool. She had a look of horror on her face, as her captors heaved her towards the eagerly waiting octopus, his previous victim's outline clearly visible in his distended, rubbery frame.
The spectators were treated to a show of the woman's splayed legs and feet being ensnared in slimy limbs, as her body was dragged to where Inky's tentacles were eagerly awaiting her.
"Oh my God, folks, this is quite a treat! I think Inky is going to try to swallow this big girl ass-first! This is a very difficult swallowing position, especially for prey of this size. It's going to be a challenge for both of them!" The announcer was clearly excited at the prospect of seeing a woman of such size get engulfed.
"Alright, now get your cameras ready. I don't think Inky has tried anything like this before, this footage has legitimate scientific value!"
Inky's tentacles had slipped under the big woman's body, where they were gripping her thighs and ass cheeks. Inky tentacles were slowly reeling her body down and backwards. The big woman tried to resist, but she was being dragged slowly towards Inky's extending maw, which wrapped around the screaming woman's prominent rump.
Amy could see that Inky was already struggling to take in the big woman's ass, which appeared wider than the cephalopod's mouth could seemingly stretch. "Oh, boy, this is going to be a real struggle for Inky," the announcer commented, "but rest assured, once this determined guy starts, he doesn't stop until the girl is tucked up inside his belly! And if his previous meals are any indication, there's going to be some serious struggles on the way in, folks!"
Inky's tentacles were already starting to extend, getting the huge, husky lass ready for her undignified fate.