( Finished ) A Tentacle Job


Anal, Extreme, Monster
“ coda, I 'm sensing a distress signal from sector 51. ``
'' Alright Nate, take us there. ``
'' Roger that. Computer, set a course to sector 51. ``
Our spaceship lurched, changing way to head towards our new destination.
My name 's Coda, and I 'm a space pirate alongside my collaborator, Nate. We spend our Clarence Day and nights scouring the vast reaches of space in search of prize, food and hapless captives to tie up and chevvy for our pleasure. Sounds barbarous ? Maybe, but being in space for so long, with so little fellowship tends to do some twisted things to your psyche. Once boredom exercise set in, you 'll really realize how twisted human sex can be, and just what kinds of devious sexual number you 'll make someone perform just for the thrill of it. It 's rum, because we actually used to be pretty salutary people. Nate was once a renowned scientist, and I, an solid psychologist. Strange how life always takes you where you to the lowest degree expect to go. I certainly had n't studied psychology with the outlook that several geezerhood later, I 'd be scouring space as a profane sex-starved outer space pirate.
You might ask, why do n't Nate and I just have sex with each former ? Well, we 've agreed that it 's in both our master stake, that we keep our foul workforce off of one another. It 's way more fun to bring in person do something they do n't want to anyways. Besides, our victims often get off on it just as much as we do. It does n't matter how practically they protest at first. By the time we 're done with them, they 're begging us for more. That 's the best office. The facial expression in their eye when they realize they 've been corrupted, and that they 'll never again be satisfied with tame vanilla sex. Man, we really are the worst.
In time, our spaceship arrived at the site of the distress signal. It was coming from what looked like a research post : an artificially-built planet about the size of it of a small building complex. They were far from civilization, housed up to ten people max, and were generally pretty loaded. In other password, the perfect target for the two of us.
I turned to Nate.
'' So, the usual plan ? ``
'' Lure them into a treasonably sense of security, stun all of them, consume everything that 's not bolted down, kidnap the ones that look like they 'll be the most fun to torment ? ``
'' That 's the one. ``
We sent their post a sign, indicating that we 've come to avail. Time passed by without any kind of response.
'' Think it could be a trap ? ``
'' Could be. What if we 're the ones who end up getting captured and molested this prison term ? ``
'' That might be fun in its own way. Let 's go for it. ``
We prepared ourselves to board the station. Nate was wearing a black sleeveless shirt, and ecru cargo pants. His jet-black hair was pulled back within a stylish green bandanna. I had on a red tank top accenting my breasts and exposing my abdomen, and tight, form-fitting black shorts that left trivial to the imagination. It 'll be useful as a distraction against guys ( and sometimes miss ) if it came down to it. We were both armed with stupefy guns, meant to incapacitate a target for hours.
brace ourselves for the rack up, we connected with the station, and opened the airlock, granting us enactment inside. A dimly-lit, hazy corridor greeted us. Looks like the station was on reserve power. There was no one around, giving off an eerie atmosphere with how unsounded and deserted the property was. After all, there had to be someone here that sent that hurt signal, right ?
I slipped in, keeping my trigger finger at the ready. Nate was a couple footstep behind, set to plunk for me up if it came down to a gun-fight. As far as we could enjoin, there was n't anything overly out of the ordinary. Temperature was normal, atmosphere was breathable, zip seemed wrecked or broken. In a way, that just made it even more eery. Especially considering we had n't seen a unmarried soul yet.
'' Hey Nate, can you run a baulk for any major life-forms on this place ? ``
'' Nope. Security 's pretty tight, and there 's no major power for it anyways. Does n't look like I 'm even able to broadcast any substance. ``
'' So we 'll just have to keep back looking around. keep an eye out for anything valuable. ``
We continued our search of the post 's interior. We were currently on the uppermost story out of three levels. The access breaker point to the deeper storey were sealed off, as we soon discovered. So we found ourselves an emergency accession hatching that will take us deeper. It was cramped and dark, like a ventilation system beam, since it 's not meant for regular use. Nate went in number 1, being the grown and boring one, with me taking up the rear. That way, if anything comes at us from inside the rotating shaft, I can retreat back the way we came, leaving Nate to ... handle whatever 's attacking us. Well, it 's preferable to having both of us trapped, right ?
We reached a fork in the path. Nate chose the one that would bring us closer to the stair, and we continued. But as we were coming around a bend ... was it just my imagination, or did something flicker by behind us ?
'' Hey Nate, I think I saw something just now, in the path that we did n't conduct. ``
'' You want to go back and check it out ? ``
'' No. If it 's hostile, I wo n't be able to do much in these tight quarters. Let 's just get out of this thing first. It 's giving me the creeps. ''
If I really had seen something, it did n't come us. We found an passing to the shaft of light not too far from where the stairs were. There, a rather unsettling mass awaited us. body, presumably of the station 's residents. Three in amount. Two were sprawled on the flooring face-down ; a man and a woman. Another was leaning against the wall, a male by the tone of it. Making trusted there was n't anything else in the way with us, we investigated. In the dim light, I saw something that might 've made me laugh in any other situation.
"Hey Nate, check out their pants. ``
'' Huh ? Oh, figures you 'd look there. ``
'' What 're you talking about ? Do n't try to tell me you were n't looking either. ``
The fork of the pants for all three of them were wet. Like they 'd peed themselves, or ejaculated. Maybe even both. On top of that, their exposed skins were covered with some kind of Weird gunk residue. That said, they were still breathing, but unresponsive. No matter how a lot we shook them or slapped their buttock, facial or ass, they would n't wake up.
'' Hey finale, do n't these multitude seem sort of ... violated ? ``
He was right. I pulled down the daughter 's pants, poking around her crotch a bit, then snuck a fingerbreadth between her ass-cheeks and fingered around.
'' Whoa, do n't lodge your whole hand in there. ``
'' I wo n't. Who knows if I 'll get it back."
But her anal anatomical sphincter definitely felt kind of loose. Poking around, I brought my finger out and held it up. The Lapplander goop residue from before.
'' Her back door 's kinda drafty. ``
'' Yeah, these two as well. You think we have some variety of rapist monster on this station somewhere ? ``
'' Either that, or these bozo got some pretty hardcore initiation rituals. I 'm going to bet the previous. ``
We checked their dead body for any form of useful items. Finding goose egg of ostensible value, we went back to searching the story for anything worthwhile : survivors, prize, or even the monster itself.
***
There was n't anything really notable on the second gear floor. We did find two Sir Thomas More bodies. They were active, but unconscious, just like the others. They also had suggestion of sludge all over their bodies. Though interestingly enough, we did n't see the slime anywhere else. Just on the bodies of the comatose victims. More distressingly, we did n't find anything overly valuable. I mean, there was inquiry equipment and the likes, but most were bolted down and untouchable during parking brake power mode. The most we could nab were maybe a couple exam underground. Hardly worth our time.
'' wish to just cut our exit and conduct back a guy and a girl, finale ? ``
'' No way. Who knows what happened to them or whether they 'll wake up. Besides, you really want to drag one or two of those torso through the parking brake access peter ? '' `` thoroughly point. So keep going ? ``
'' Yeah. I want to see for myself what this rapist monster looks like. Maybe we can snatch it and use it to entertain anyone else we kidnap. ``
'' You are terrible. ``
'' You would 've thought of it if I did n't. ``
We reached the step. Unlike the level one stairway, this one was n't sealed off. The thirdly floor was n't very big, so maybe seals were n't necessary. I took the lead, descending downwards with Nate covering my backrest. Even down here, it does n't seem like there was anything waiting for us. It was as eerie and quiet as the former floors we 've been on.
'' Maybe whatever was here left before we came. ``
'' But what about whoever sent that suffering signal ? Think they escape too ? ``
'' If so, then this would 've all been a sorry waste of time. ``
Our search of the third floor seemed as fruitless as the first and second. That is, until we found a locked door. One that suggested there might 've been someone hiding behind it. I hailed the door 's intercom.
'' Hello ! Is anyone in there ? We 're here to rescue you ! ``
A moment later, we got a response.
'' Is it safe out there ? Is the creature gone ? ``
It sounded like a cleaning lady 's voice.
'' We have n't seen anything. looking at pretty secure. ``
'' Really ? Okay, I 'm opening it. ``
With a whoosh, the door slid open. Behind it was a unretentive, mousy-looking lady. She was a dead bell ringer for stereotypical nerdy scientist, unadulterated with a blank enquiry coating and coke bottle glasses. That said, she was definitely reasonably, with a glistening auburn ponytail that made me a bit overjealous with my rough, spiky blond cut.
'' Who are you two ? ``
'' police force. We got your distress sign and came to investigate. What happened here ? ``
'' postponement, it might still be out there."
Looking around to name certainly it was prophylactic, she ushered us in and locked the room access. We were inside the supply room. It seemed like it contained mainly fifth wheel parts and nutrient detail. Again, nothing overly priceless or Charles Frederick Worth hauling back up, to our ever growing disappointment.
'' okey. We should be safe in here for now. My gens 's Lana. ``
She looked at us suspiciously.
'' Where are your uniforms ? ``
'' We 're off-duty and just happened to be in the region. I 'm finale, and this is Nate. What happened here ? ``
'' Long floor short, our research specimen escaped and started ... incapacitating the other researcher. I was the only one who got away, by locking myself in here. ``
'' Can you tell us about that escaped research specimen of yours ? ``
'' There 's not too lots I can tell you, since it 's confidential. It 's an artificial bio-mass, about as big as a large dog, with multiple tentacles. Try not to touch it, or the slime it leaves behind if you can help it. ``
'' What, why ? What happens if you touch it ? ``
'' Um ... it 's secret. ``
'' Nope, that 's not going to do at all. Nate and I have already touched more than than our middling part of it. Spill it, lady. ``
'' W-W-Well it 's ... um ... well it 's not vicious or anything like that ! It 's just ... it might be ... distracting ? Anyways, I really ca n't say it, so please just bank me. ``
Nate and I glanced at each other. Considering the Department of State of the soundbox upstairs, it 's a middling safe bet to usurp we 've got a rapist tentacle behemoth. Sounds like we 're getting a new pet for our ship.
'' Please do n't hurt the specimen. It 's not a threat. ... At least, I guarantee it wo n't kill you. ``
'' well, that 's reassuring. The torso upstairs certainly did n't seem like they were dying. ``
Lana startled at this, then adjusted herself.
'' Um ... I know it 's unmanageable to take my Holy Scripture on this, but please. That enquiry specimen is quite crucial and must n't come to any harm."
"Well, whatever. In any case, we need to get out of here. Can you keep up with us ? ``
'' I-I 'll try. ``
We exited the supply room, ready to hunt down and catch our very own tentacle monster. plump for up to the indorse level, and over to where the emergency brake admission hatch laid. As we passed by the dead body of the passed-out researchers, Lana started,
'' Is there any way we can take them with us ? I do n't think it 'd be right to impart them here. ``
'' No, not while that animate being of yours is running around loose. starting time we get you to safety. Then we 'll see about detaining that creature. ``
'' OK ... remember, do n't harm it. You can stupefy it if you need to, but do n't harm it. ``
I 'll be honest, theatrical role of me does feel bad about some of the things Nate and I do. Lana really was so naive. She did n't seem to suspect at all that we might be lying about being police force ship's officer. Being cooped up in a lab researching all the clip probably does that to your judgment. Well, it 's fine. Once she finds out, she can imagine of this as a lesson in realness. It could be a lot forged. She could 've ended up with homo traffickers, sold to the gamey bidder, and who knows what 'll befall to her after that ? As far as space pirates go, our discussion of prisoner is probably one of the best.
We went back up the access shaft : Nate in front, Lana in the middle, and me taking up the rear. I recalled earlier when I thought I had saw something moving in here. Was it the tentacle animal ? I do n't get laid if I 'd be capable to fight back it off properly if it were to assault us right now. We still do n't even have intercourse what this thing looks like, for that matter.
devising our way back to the fork, Nate led the way up to the top level. My eye wandered down that dark burrow, the one that we had n't taken. We had n't seen the tool anywhere else, so maybe down there ...
'' Nate, take Lana back to the ship. I 'm checking it out. ``
'' suit yourself. Lana, let 's go. ``
'' Remember, if you see the animate being, do n't hurt it ! ``
I watched as they made their way up, vanishing around a twist. Should I have waited till I had Nate 's backup ?"Lana had said the creature was n't a scourge, and I do n't think she 's cagey enough to lie in this spot. But the way those other investigator had been violated ... I 'll be good, it 's really just a contrary oddity that 's pushing me to seek it out on my own. I wonder what it 'd be like, to do it with a tentacle creature ?
Swallowing my fears, I crawled further down the dark tunnel, headed towards where I saw the fauna last.
***
There was adequate outer space for me to crawl about on all fours, and I was small enough that I could turn around if need be. That said, I was willing to bet that I would n't be able to outmaneuver that tool if I encountered it in here. After all, the researchers outside seemed like they were all taken by surprise. Not to bring up three of them were n't enough to block up it. Though I 'm storm they did n't have a eventuality plan in case something like this happened. The only base hit bill I 've seen is the cachet on the stairs between level one and two. Which is moot when you consider that it was able to get into the hand brake access peter. Were they just caught completely unprepared for this thing ?
Slinking deeper into the shadow, I rounded the bend.
...
There it was. A mass of long, mordant tentacles bunched up into a cumulus. Really, it looked like it was all tentacles. I could n't separate if there was even any variety of chief soundbox. As Lana had said, it was about the size of a large dog, filling up about half of the prick 's crawlspace.
It did n't appear to detect me, though there was n't a good deal of a way for me to tell. At least, if it did, it was ignoring me. From here, I could easily attack it with my stun gun. But if I waited till it was touching me, the electrical boot from stunning it would get me too. I suppose logically, I really should 've shot it then and there. However, my curiosity soon took over, and I set down my gun, then started crawling towards the peck of sorry tentacles. You might think I 'm insane. You might be right.
I had barely moved into its reach when without warning, it leapt at me ! All I could see was a ado of tentacles, as they latched onto my arms and upper physical structure, causing me to lose my equalizer and tumble down, face-first. Next thing I know, it 's planted right on my book binding, pushing me down to the floor.
'' Rrrraaaah ! ``
I struggled and raised my rose hip, trying to throw it off."But I might as well be trying to tear my own apparel off, for how firmly it was attached to me. It felt squishy, and slimy, like an octopus. But were an octopus'limb really this strong and midst ? Each of its tentacles were thicker than my big toe, and there were Sir Thomas More of them than I could hope to numerate. There is no way I 'm winning in a fair fight against this matter. Heck, even if we were n't inside a crawlspace, I 'd still sustain no chance of fighting it off !
I felt its slimy tentacles sliding into my cooler top, rubbing against both my tit and my shoulder leaf blade. There were tentacles encircling my cervix and my waist, preventing me from getting away. Slimy extremity were locked around my forearms and nestling inside my axillary cavity. They were nosing into my tight short pants and running themselves lewdly all over my butt. Some were even dipping down and sneaking into my shoes, squirming ticklishly against my sole and squeezing themselves between my toes. Every breathing place I took brought in a pungent feel, like moist wood.
I grabbed whatever tentacles were in reach, and squeezed as hard as I could, wondering if it could even feel anything. In response, it flailed about wildly, slipping and sliding within my grasp, reminding me all too vividly of a very excited shaft. Of path, the sole appropriate response here was to squeeze and pump as fast and as operose as I could, riling it up to the max ! I could feel it squirming excitedly, slime squeezing out between my fingerbreadth and running down my wrists. The other tentacles started writhing faster too. A bunch of them wrapped themselves around my knees, and suddenly my legs were being raised up and disseminate out, opening up my private parts and taint to the perverted colossus 's whim. Immediately, respective thick, slimy extremity went after my lower orifice. Some were balked by the tribute of my shorts. But others were figuring out how to get inside, and the ace that did were soon stuffing themselves into my ass and kitty-cat, their vile coating making the pure lubrication.
No matter how very much I thrashed about, I could n't break in costless from its grasps. I was completely lost, unable to do anything but let it molest and assault me to its hearts content, if it even had a heart. This ... this was everything I would 've wanted from a debauch tentacle monster. I cried out and bucked some more, completely immersed in the pleasance of being stroked and rubbed allover my tender body, wallowing in the knowledge that I was absolutely unable to stand, no issue how unbearably sensitive it felt. I was a little bit afraid, but also extremely activated. My genitalia must 've been flooding with my juices,"... not that it mattered with all the slimy lubrication the monster was rubbing me down with.
Something Wyrd was happening. It felt like my physical structure was getting more and more tender over metre. I was n't getting any Thomas More practice to its tending than when it started. ... No, it was definitely starting to get worse. Or wagerer. It was already astonishing enough having so many slimy appendages writhing all over my helpless body, pushing themselves in and out of my asshole and vagina. But now it was feeling so much more pronounce ... like I could evidence exactly where each tentacle was caressing me, where I was being squeezed and fondled. It was too a great deal for my brain to cope with. I started losing ascendance of my bodily occasion, vaguely aware that I was peeing my shorts, that I was drooling all over the tentacles in front man of my face. Some of them noticed, and immediately thrust themselves into my mouth, teasing all over the inside as my tongue pushed ineffectively against them, trying to force them out. A present moment later, my glossa itself was engulfed in tentacle teasing, the sensations, lewd and overbearing. It tasted sugariness and salty, almost like cum. In fact, this creature was starting to feed me the picture of just being a mass of writhing dicks that continually secreted cum-like sludge. I got an idea, and started to labor my dentition against my mouth tentacles, provoking them into writhing even more franticly, to my ever growing satisfaction.
Where was Nate, anyways ? If he comes to rescue me, I hope he at least lets me end up here first. Not that it 'll take very long at this rate. I was quickly approaching coming, spurned on by the slimy and satisfying flavour of tentacles all over my torso, and inside all of my openings. Closer, and closer ...
*BZZZZZZT ! *
A atrocious shock ran through me, throwing me out of my aroused state. All at once, the tentacles detached from me, the colossus jumping off my back as it tried to hightail it. Nate was ready, shooting it with another stun round, this time knocking it out.
'' NAAAATTTTTEEEEEE ! ! ! I was n't FINISHED YET ! ! !"
"Sorry finale, but I heard from Lana. If you start climaxing while its secernment are in your system of rules, you wo n't lay off until you go into a coma. That 's what happened to all those other researchers. ``
'' That 's fine ! Let it rape me into a comatoseness then ! What am I going to do with this hotness now ! ? ``
'' pull through it for Lana ?"
"Lana ! ? ... Oh right. Yeah, safe birdsong there. Would n't need to drop that. ``
Resisting the urge to masturbate right then and there, I fixed myself up, wiping off as much of the sludge as I could. Together, we started dragging the tentacle monster back up to our ship. It really was just a spate of tentacles. How does it eat anyways ? Does it feed off sexual joy or something ? Maybe Lana can explain all that later.
***
We carted the tentacle ogre into our ship, where Lana was waiting for us.
'' You did it ! It 's not hurt, is it ? ``
She was rather dedicated to it, was n't she ? I also could n't help but notice that she did n't ask whether I was alright or not. fountainhead that 's okay. In a moment, she 's probably going to rue having trusted us so unconditionally.
'' It 's fine. ``
'' Oh okay. Well, you did n't have to bring it all the way up here. We need to get it back into its cage. ``
We ignored her, instead carrying it over to our own special holding prison cell, where we keep any captive. Think of a maw in the primer, as widely as my outstretched arms and as tall as I could hand vertically, with padded walls,"and a binding. Opening it up, we tossed the creature in.
'' ... Hey, did you get a line me ? What are you doing, dropping it in there ? ``
Lana 's tone had changed. Looks like she was starting to suspect that something was awry.
'' Sorry, we 'll just be taking it with us. ``
'' Um ... that 's not a good mind. There 's a lot of things you do n't bonk about it. ``
'' Really ? Well you can explain all that, ca n't you ? ``
'' A lot of it is confidential info. Even if you are police, I ca n't just share it with you. So, can you please get it out of there and back where it belongs ? ``
Was that a bead of sweat trickling down her frontal bone ? I think she suspected that we might be lying about being police force, but was holding onto the chronicle anyways.
'' Nope, sorry. I just said we 're taking it with us. And if you 're so insubordinate about telling us the information we need to fuck, then I guess we 'll just sustain to contract you too. ``
wellspring, we were going to strike her with us anyways, but let 's see what happens if we scare her a bit. We were n't disappointed. The tone on her face was priceless.
"U-Uh ... um ... I-I think I need to get back to the others."
"She backed away slowly, until she reached the cockpit entrance. Hesitantly, as if she was afraid any sudden motion would cause us to strike, she reached for the door handle.
'' computing machine, get us out of here. ``
Immediately, the room access locked, sealing off her loss. Realizing what had happened, Lana quickly grabbed the grip, cursing vehemently as the ship started to pull away from the post. It 's suspect, because even if she had managed to open it, she could n't possibly expect to get out the two of us, could she ?
'' W-What are you two doing ! ? Is this how constabulary ship's officer act ! ?"
Slowly, Nate and I approached her, smirking over how desperately she was clinging to that storey. We gave each former a knowing glance, silently messaging each other to let her go on thinking that all she wants.
'' Well you see, I 'm afraid you 're under arrest. We have reason to think there 's been some ... illegal practices going on here. So if you could be so kind as to make us your cooperation, I can assure you this will go as smoothly as possible. ``
Her eyes widened at the false accusations,
'' T-There must be some form of mistake ! We 're"specifically licensed to inquiry bio ... -eek ! ``
She startled as we came up on either side of her and grabbed her weapon system. We started dragging her towards the holding pit, where the tentacle monster was just starting to twinge and affect again.
'' W-W-W-Wait ! ! ! Just what are you two going to do to me ! ! ? ``
Pushing her in front, we stood there, so that she was trapped between us and the pit.
'' Alright Lana, we 're going to induce to find out your apparel for dangerous clause. please ransack down. ``
'' W-WHAT ! ? I do n't have anything dangerous ! This is a violation of my rights !"
"Either landing strip, or I 'll do it for you. Your choice. ``
Sniveling pitifully, she started undressing, handing over her garments until she was dressed only in bra and panties. When we nodded to those too, she hesitantly stripped them off as well, leaving her stark nude sculpture. Interestingly enough, I could n't serve but notice the moisture that was trickling between her thighs. Was she really getting turned on by this ? That would take in our job so much easier.
'' P-Please be measured with my glasses. I ca n't see very well without them."
"We made a show of checking our clothes, then set them aside. She was hugging herself pitifully, shamefully trying to hide her nudity.
'' A-Are you done now ? Can I give my clothes back ? ``
'' Not yet. But if you cooperate, you might. ``
Smiling sweetly, I approached her. She startled, backing up until she felt the border of the pit behind her, with the tentacle teras waiting just below.
'' Alright Lana. You have two choices. Either you tell us what you know about this creature, or we throw you in there with it and find out that way.
'' B-B-But, it 's c-confidential.. ! ``
I pushed my palm out, bumping her backwards.
'' Ah no ! ``
Frantically, she grabbed my radiocarpal joint to barricade from falling, exposing her private parts.
'' Okay ! Okay ! Please, do n't miss me.. ! ... This creature is made for sexual joy. It feeds off our bodily secretions and instinctively seek it out. `` fountainhead that explains that.
'' Its tentacles also releases a liquidness sludge that 's highly fickle. It dissipates when not in contact with human cutis. But if it touches you, it reacts to hydrate and sensitize your boldness. It 's like an aphrodisiac ! ``
"I see ... so the longer you 're exposed, the more sensitive you become. ``
'' Yes ! That 's it ! So please, do n't omit me in with it ! ``
Wow, what form of crazy thing have we picked up ? This might actually have been worth the trip here after all. I left Lana dangling uncertainly for a instant, then hauled her back up, where she scrambled away from the pit, then crumpled down on her stifle, panting heavily.
'' fountainhead Nate, you know what I 'm going to ask, right ? ``
'' ... Do what you want. ``
'' Thanks Nate, you 're really the best. ``
I kissed him on the cheek, then started stripping off my clothes, as Nate walked retiring Lana to navigate the ship.
'' W-Wait, why are you taking your clothes off ? ``
Tossing my slimy garments aside, I quickly approached Lana, who was backing away on all fours, looking rather fearful of what I was going to do. She spun around and tried to escape, but as she did, I pounced, grabbing her around the shank and lifting her off the ground.
'' S-Stop ! What are you going to do ! ? ``
'' Ahahaha ! ejaculate on Lana, let 's have some fun together ! ``
'' N-n-n-no ! D-Do n't !"
"***
Spinning around, I ran towards the undefended pit and jumped in, carrying her down with me. We landed right in the middle of the mass of slimy tentacles, which quickly sprung into action.
'' What are you doing ! ? Were n't you listening ! ? ``
Lana struggled violently, trying her in force to tear off the writhing tentacles as they encircled her and my torso, pressing my breasts up against her back, as to a greater extent tentacles squeezed themselves between us.
'' That was a really unbelievable thing you told me, Lana. So incredible, that I could n't help but see it in natural process. I hope you do n't listen. ``
I kept my arms around her waistline, lifting her up so that I could plant her butt right wing against the tentacle peck. At first, she tried to jib by bringing her feet down, then suddenly, she flailed her legs away, growing ever more frantic.
"N-No ! I 'm ticklish ! P-Please, do n't ! Let me go ! avail ! ``
Oh Lana, you 've just sealed your doom. Even while the tentacles were teasing against my entrapped eubstance, I grabbed her wrists and pulled them up heights above our heads, as well as bending backwards to make her stretch out and arc her back, leaving her torso completely defenseless.
'' O-Officer ! occlusive ! Please ! ``
She cried, squirming and laughing as innumerous tentacles snaked their way along her belly and brushed up against her English and into her axillary fossa, leaving slimy trail everywhere. They were tickling me too, but I can endure it. It 's worth it to watch Lana writhing about so hysterically. As well, a thought occurred to me just now.
'' Hey Lana, what 's my name ? ``
'' W-What ! ? How is that of import right now ! ? ``
I was taller than Lana, and pretty strong, so it was easy to uprise her up so that her groundwork could n't bear on the ground. The tentacles entwined themselves around them, working their way between her toes, and tickling her out of her brain, if her frantic flailing limbs were any indication.
"If you say my figure, I 'll let your implements of war go. Okay ? ``
'' Huh ! ? B-But.. ! That's.. ! ``
I gave her a few moments to stew on it, all while the tentacles continued to harass her helpless, sensitive body.
'' You do n't remember it, do you ? ``
'' I-I 'm sorry.. ! ``
'' I notice you only really care about what happens to"
"your wanted tentacle monster. Did n't even bat an eye when I came back, coated in its slime. ``
'' I ... I 'm s-sorry ! ``
'' Spill it. You 're the one who let this thing loose on the former investigator. Is n't that right ? ``
'' Y-Yes, it was m-me.. ! I 'm s-sorry.. ! ``
'' well, sorry 's not good enough. How about you just laugh it up until you can commend my public figure ? ``
Though to be honest, she was n't squirming as gruelling or really even laughing anymore. Looks like the sexy properties of the slime was starting to work, overriding the touchy signals in favor of pleasance signal. She was more shoot down her rose hip now, spreading her legs to let the tentacles in.
'' Ahhn ... ahhn~ !"
They certainly were n't leaving me alone either. All this prison term I 've been taunting Lana, the tentacles had been snaking up my legs and finding my can and crotch again. They were determined to eat up what they started, and I could n't serve but spread my thighs a minuscule to let them explore the place mediate. Now that Lana had stopped being so ticklish, I released her handwriting, dropping her to the story, then threw my weight against her, so that we crashed down against the tentacle monstrosity, which welcomed us with enthusiastic flailing.
Locking my legs around hers, I spread them wide, letting the tentacles invade. They immediately squirmed up my anal retentive cavity and vagina, pushing in and in, until I felt them teasing against my womb, pleasuring me deeply on the inside. Tentacles wrapped around our limbs and torso, preventing us from separating. I immediately grabbed two with my hired hand and started pumping them like in conclusion time, provoking it into writhing more excitedly. My backtalk filled with tentacles, teasing against the insides and filling it with the taste of cum-slime. Below me, I saw that Lana was doing the take same, pumping vigorously and humping, even while her genitals were being filled with thick, slimy appendages.
The tentacles thrashed about around us, molesting my supply ship pelt with their slimy, rubbery texture. They stroked against my butt and down my front. They squeezed against my squished breasts, running themselves through my cleavage. A number of them tried to participate my belly button, before squirming off down my sides. Several of them were pumping me broad of their slimy secernment, filling up my ass and uterine cervix as they kept sliding in and out, the pressure sensation rocking my organs around and causing me to buck and sway my drumhead to and fro. I could n't help but scramble and kick out, for all the good that it really did me. Lana was proper to be afraid of this affair. For the second sentence, I was being driven completely wild, ineffective to retrieve properly as my total body was fondled and caressed by tireless slimy tentacles, growing more and more sensitive from their slimy secretions.
I was n't even sure what Lana was doing anymore. All I could palpate was the aching arousal from before springing back to life, flooding me with acute pleasance. Before I knew it, I was climaxing, writhing hard in the clutch pedal of the tentacles as they teased my nubile organic structure and penetrated my nether part over and over again. The pleasure flooded over me again, a second wave, brutal and staggering, leaving sparks and stars blinking in my vision. Then a third came, one that I could barely react to, because I was already splayed clay from the last two. Then a fourth, and a fifth part, and even more to follow ... I could n't even think to be afraid as the continuous orgasm stole all my free thought and left me reeling and tired, unable to breathe. But despite that, more orgasms came at me, the pleasure overriding any pain I felt from stretching out so hard. It was the most intense pleasure I 've ever had in my life, and at the same time, the most agonizing. I could do aught but jolt and writhe as yet another orgasm flooded"through me, causing my pelvic heftiness to cramp in pain even as they continued to contract. I screamed and cried, begging for it to halt before I lose my judgement, as waves of pleasure flowed through me unceasingly. Even then, an climax came at me, followed by another ... and another ...
***
I woke with a start, quickly taking in my environs. I was lying on a bed in the sleeping quarters of our ship. Still naked, but that 's not a big sight. I also noticed that I was no longsighted slimy anywhere. Though my trunk ached really tenderly, especially my pelvic area.
I headed out to the bridge circuit, where Nate and Lana were sitting. The tentacle fiend was still writhing about inside its open pit prison.
'' How long was I out ? ``
'' Only a couple 60 minutes. You 've got to toughen up. Lana here woke up an hr ago. ``
'' It 's because I 'm used to it ... ''
She said hesitantly, starting to blush.
'' Oh that ca n't be mightily. I demand a rematch ! ``
'' No no no please, I 'm exhausted, Coda ! ``
As I picked her up and jumped into the pit, it occurred to me that she knew my name now .
Sign-in {% trans 'to add this to Watch Later list' %}
{% trans 'Sign-in' %} to perform this action