////LOSS but for PENIS
The jelly-girl seizes her moment, tangling you up in her tendrils. A sudden pull yanks you from the [legs] first, and before you can resist, you're twisted and flipped--suspended upside-down in her embrace. It's a different sensation than being upside-down on dry land in a way that is hard to put into words. The world tilts as her tentacles keep you bound, and her small, [if (silly) {chibi|stubby}] body bobs just before your groin. You crane your neck to look at what she's doing. Her translucent [jellycolor] membrane faintly glows from the light of the [sun], and you sense a distant glimmer of fascination as her little hands reach forward, gliding curiously over your [if (isnakedlower) {[cocks]|groin. She peels away your [armor] with a clumsy, clueless meandering that convinces you she doesn't understand what the purpose of wearing it even is. Alas, she does find her prize, her gelatinous touch leaving a slick warmth across your [cocks]}].

The undulating tendrils encircle your torso, gliding up your chest to your [if (chubby) {belly|[if (toned) {abs|stomach}], teasing across your [if (isTaur) {four-legged body|[if (tailLeg) {genital slit|inner thighs}]}] before the thicker and more adventurous ribbons slither [if (hasBalls) {around your [balls]|[if (multicock) {between your shafts|around your shaft}]}]. It pulses rhythmically, but the main event is still yet to come.

A shuddering hum vibrates through the water as she leans in, her soft lips parting around the [cockhead]. The sensation is immediate; a slick, heated embrace engulfs you as she suckles with eager insistence. The texture of her mouth is a mix of firm and fluid--it's gelatin. Her tongue swirls in slow, uncoordinated laps as she nurses from you, expectant and hungry for seed. Being upside down, even underwater, has a degree of disorientation to it, and being fondled and fellated sends you into a restless shiver, blindly struggling for something to brace against. The ribbons that gently tense, pull, and relax act to milk you of any nourishing fluids you can muster, heedless of your squirming.

Something like a [i:growl] reverberates through your penis as the jelly-girl is evidently impatient that you've nothing but pre to give her thus far. She pulls back slightly, lips still sealed around your tip as her small hands press against your hips. In a swift motion, she slams her squishy face into your pelvis; it feels distinct as your entire length is buried in a mass of goo. Every nook and cranny of her insides wriggle and press the intrusion. She suckles harder. Her need is simple, instinctual: she seeks nourishment, and she will not stop until she gets it.

The slow, methodical kneading of her tongue transforms into wild, desperate entanglement, and the rhythmic contractions of her throat intensify as she begins to bob up and down with increasing speed. The undulating jelly that comprises her mouth reshapes itself to the shape of your [cock], molded to squeeze out every last drop she craves.

The relentless suction, the writhing textures, and the overwhelming sensation of being suspended and milked all crashes together in an intoxicating crescendo. Your abdominals tense as the inevitable peak hits, your hips jerking despite the firm grasp of her tentacles. A shuddering gasp escapes you as the first thick pulse of your seed shoots into her ravenous mouth[if (multicock) {, your [if (cocks>3) {array of cocks|other cock[if (cocks==3) {s}]}] spasming and spraying freely onto her face and into her umbrella-like bell}]. She lets out a muffled, greedy whimper, her grip finally starting to relax. Her swallowing savors every spurt, and her body wriggles against you in delight as she drinks down the thick ropes.

Even as your climax wanes, the jelly-girl suckles as affectionately as a baby. Only when she's certain she has milked you for every last drop does she release your spent cock. You're left to float limply in the water, falling asleep to the sound of her gentle hum fading away.