"Honey, I'm home~!"
A few hours later, the naked boy returned back to the Sarlacc Pit with a few acid burns on his chest and feet, but was otherwise unharmed. Even the dirt and dust wasn't that bad with the help of the Force.
'Asmodeus… Thanks…'
"Hahaha~! You saw or 'felt' that, right? How much did you see?"
'Enough.'
Behind his back was the tip of a massive tail, at least five meters long and two meters thick where it was carbonized from a fairly clean burn. There were several huge bony spikes on the sides and a hard carapace mixed with scales, but the amount of meat inside was definitely substantial. Much better than dozens of Massiffs in terms of pure nutritional value, though it obviously wouldn't be able to be kept for as long as a living creature.
"Sorry I couldn't actually kill the fucker."
'Unnecessary. It… Was not big enough to be a threat.'
"I'm sorry, what?" Those golden eyes blinked a few times as he looked over at the giant tail that was being deepthroated by that huge beak with tentacles coiling around it.
'If I was so defenseless… I would not have lived so long. But, thank you, regardless. It has been so long since I last tasted Krayt Dragon meat. Mmmn~!'
"Are you eating it or fucking it? Never mind." He snickered and casually jumped down into the pit. Aside from the beak, the ring around it was a much safer entrance into Sarry's stomachs. He was a little exhausted, but those huge tentacles reached up and slowed down his descent, gently caressing his body as he was pulled down to a place deeper inside. The closest thing he had to a 'home' since his rebirth.
"You don't have to save any for me. I already ate a bit on the way back."
'Thanks…'
"Don't worry about it. Heheh~!" He placed his lightsaber and blaster in a protective metal case so that they wouldn't be corroded. Then he asked, "Can they grow their eyes back? I figured tails are probably fine to regrow, but eyes…"
'Unknown. Maybe.'
"Probably takes a long-ass time either way." He shrugged, "Oh well. It probably won't come looking for you again in the near future at least."
'You worry too much.' The voice changed from a telepathic whisper to more of a realistic illusion as his body was engulfed in tentacles, "I'm surrounded by rock and stone. Even if I can't move, I can still hide my external features and bury myself completely. I'm not completely helpless either. I'm much stronger than I look."
"I never said you didn't look strong." Asmodeus looked up and down at the beautiful woman that appeared before him. It was almost like looking into a mirror, but the face was more feminine and her body was much taller. At least two meters, with large breasts, sculpted abs, thick thighs, long black hair as if to mock his current near-baldness… There were no tentacles though. Not even facial tendrils that were common for the Sith.
"I'm surprised you didn't pick a Twi'lek or something with more dangly bits."
"If I'm going to create a fabricated form, why should I choose something so similar to my true form?"
"I guess that's true… Plus… You're still all tentacles on the inside, even in reality, hahaha~!"
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