An emaciated little devil boy was sprinting across the dry, sandy, cracked and rocky ground. Behind him was a pack of five huge 'Massiffs'. Not the cute mastiff dogs of Earth, but a reptilian creature that lived on Tatooine, Geonosis and a few other worlds. They had heads like crocodiles, big black spikes sticking out of their hunched backs and strong muscular bodies not that different from actual Tibetan Mastiffs. Except covered in thick gray-brown scales instead of fur.
"Fuuuuck~!"
Asmodeus was in terrible condition, but he still had enough energy to curse while running for his life. The growling and barking of the lizard-dogs kept him from slowing down. There was also something ahead in the distance. He didn't know whether it was a hubba gourd or a bunch of womp rats, but he figured that he might as well take his chances!
"Wait a second… This looks eerily familiar."
As he got closer to that 'feeling' he started having a dangerous premonition. Almost as bad as the rapidly approaching massiffs behind him!
'Stop!'
"Can't stop! I'll die!"
'Run!'
"I'm running!"
'Danger!'
"I know that!"
While sprinting forward, he started arguing with the 'Force'. Though it was also likely to be a hallucination brought on by severe dehydration, starvation, heatstroke and sleep deprivation.
'Jump!'
This time he didn't argue and kicked off a giant rock that was angled upwards. Those lizard-dogs were only a few meters behind him! However, his body flew through the air much faster than what should have been possible…
"Hahaha! Force Leap! Oh wait, wait, fuck! Now I remember!"
Unfortunately, his jump barely even reached halfway across the gigantic, terrifying pit below! There were dozens of gigantic fangs on the edges in three layers, while a big brown rock-like beak opened up in the center. A cute pink tongue was salivating inside, while plenty of enormous tentacles reached up and started grabbing the whimpering massiffs before they could actually fall into the abyss.
"Well shit…"
A slimy tentacle also wrapped around his waist, pulling him down into the abyss. Aside from the central beak, the sides also led down into the 'throat' and many stomachs of the beast. The only good, or bad news, was that the Sarlacc's digestion process was actually a very long and painful one. Likely due to the stomach acid being so weak, though it could also be an evolutionary benefit to survive for longer periods of time with less food and water available.
"Ugh…"
The stench was unbearable, but at least the air was still breathable. Those slimy tentacles wrapped the boy's body tightly and gave him a nice green 'saliva bath'. They writhed and twisted, one locking his neck in place, a few more grabbed his arms and legs. The rest just slithered around his body from time to time. Removing the sand and other grime, while replacing it with sticky slime that felt particularly painful on his sunburnt, dried and cracked skin.
"Not the kinda shower I wanted… But I'll take what I can get, hahaha~! Ow! Fuck me… Wait, no, don't fuck me!"
Fortunately he was too exhausted to actually use the Force to compel the Sarlacc to tentacle rape him.
"Once you ignore the smell and burning sensations, this actually feels pretty good…"
He moved around and actually managed to lay down on a soft, slimy mattress of meat, while the tentacles continued to give him a full body massage. In the howls and whimpers of the distant massiffs echoing throughout the bowels of the beast, Asmodeus started snoring loudly.
In his dreams, he saw something. A shadowy mist, with glowing yellow and red eyes staring at him. He couldn't see their faces, but there were thousands of figures hidden in the fog. Above them were two particularly huge yellow eyes with red rings around the irises. Huge crimson tentacles were looming in the darkness, just about to emerge from the shadows. Streaks of purple lightning crashed down around him as the ground rumbled and his flesh burned.
Then he found himself sitting on a black office chair. Staring at a cute Elf girl getting tentacle raped in an uncensored hentai. He reached down to start jerking off, but found a nice, juicy Italian sausage in his hand. It was really hot and scalded his mouth as he bit down, feeling the scorching juices flow down his throat and choke him a bit.
"Hmmm…"
The red-skinned boy swallowed the chunk of slimy meat and felt his whole body being constricted even more tightly than before. When he opened his eyes, he saw a bunch of green goo squirting in his face, so he quickly closed them again.
"Don't get mad, Sarry! You've got so much meat! A little bite won't make a difference! Hahaa~!"
The tentacles relaxed a bit and stopped strangling his neck as much. Then that bleeding tip that was missing a chunk of flesh was pressed into his mouth again, his red skin was already covered in sticky green mucus by this point. But the 'blood' of the strange beast was even more juicy…
Well, he had to do what he had to do to survive. There were plenty of people in much worse situations than him at that moment on Tatooine, not to mention other parts of the Galaxy.
After all, Asmodeus has something that not many people possess now days: Hope.
The tentacle fetish wasn't as rare.