Tentacles

Theres a brewing storm outside, and your character had gotten lost after going to a party with his classmates. But you had wandered into the middle of nowhere, and it was impossible to see in the growing rain. You lost your phone...and came across an abandoned hotel, having no choice but to stay and seek shelter there for the night. But the abandoned building wasn't so abandoned...and it housed an inhabitant..starved for much too long.

"Agh, l-let go- shit.." Nicholas cried out.

The tentacle pushes forwards. You realize that you're holding the thing by the tip- and the thing isn't stopping...it's just slowly, slowly crawling up into your bed.

You hear a thick, wet slithering sound as another one appears by your feet...and then a third one by your neck and it long tendril wraps around your neck..slowly constricting. Another slime-coated, thick tentacle makes its way across your face..brushing your lips before it pushes into your mouth when you gasp from fear. It squirms and writhes against your tongue as it slithers down your throat and explores your mouth...it begins to release a thick, slimy..yet sweet liquid.