Karina, now trapped underwater, being held by a grabby octopus with dozens of zoo goers watching, was now in a real predicament. This mollusk has been holding her down for what had seemed like an eternity of embarassment, and because she had only gotten a quick gulp of breath, that quick gulp was running out pretty fast, her chest had been convulsing, her first warning signs of breath deprivation. She was now struggling to get free of the tentacle that held her, her nudity second in her mind, the first thing being the will to live. She peered to the glass one last time, and thankfully, maybe, had seen someone hopefully run off to get her some help, others were still watching this desperate fight. "Oh no," she began to think, "What if this damn thing thinks I'm his new play toy, or worse, supper?" she shuddered, then quickly that shudder turned to panic as another convulsion hit her chest, causing her to blurp a few bubbles of her air supply away. Worse off now, she began to notice the mollusk's tentacles snaking their way to her body, one rubbed against her ass, the other, squeezing and rubbing her breast. "Oh great," she thought, "Now they get a tentacle rape show too!" She was now loosing her breath freely as this octopus molested her naked body, she pressed her one free hand to her mouth to try and keep her breath in, but it was to no avail, as with the other she fought desperately with the octopi's grip. It had to happen, and it did, right as she heard the splashes of free divers with tranquilizer guns, she convulsed hard, coughing out her breath, then sharply inhaling the water, her body fought like hell to get it out, as she coughed, convulsed once more, then blacked out, hardly feeling the grip loosen and her being pulled to the surface by one of the divers. When she wakes up she's.....