Young Eternal Ecstacy, Part 1, the devilfish

by VoreandMore21

This story starts like any other report about steady multitude. Kyle, a young boy with
sandy blonde hair with a developing surf build and humanity. He lived with his dad and two
brothers, his elderly brother James and his younger crony Sam.

Currently they were enjoying their vacation off a deserted sandlike beach they heard rumour about
from a tackle box shop when they usually get their cogwheel for fishing. Being near the coast of
Cali, it was n't rare to hear about abandon beaches that were forsaken or not sought after
due to the lack of real waves or too tearing single, while other exotic animate being were known to
infest its perimeter.

That did n't'stop Kyle 's father, however, as he saw a chance to explore, just how he always has
done as a boy and now as an adult, taking his sons with him wherever he found a new adventure to
be had.

Which brings us back to Kyle, as his shapely dresser was exposed and gleaming with a sheen of
uncomfortable travail, that had caused his body to feel hot and clammy, and his crinkled blonde hair to
be matted against his synagogue and brow tune, his impertinence also became slightly more reddened than
his usual tanned complexion. He needed to get out of the car. Soon !

'' Alright boys ! We 're here ! '' Kyle 's father said with a triumphant, excited flavor as the
six seater truck came to a halt off what used to be a eternal rest stop near the beach. With moxie and
weeds scattered wildly around the snap concrete/asphalt lot, it showed all the signs of a
clearly abandoned beach.

'' Finally ! '' Kyle said with exasperation, releasing his seatbelt off his tegument, causing a wet
peeling strait as the sticky lather had previously stuck to the leather safety harness. After
clambering for the door, he and his comrade ran out to explore the area. Briefly, they looked
through the windowpane of the abandoned residuum closure place, peering through the dirty give away glass.

Inside were various motley of broken equipment forgotten or left behind when this blank space was
closed down, including the occasional cobweb and hole in the bulwark.

'' I guess we do n't need to pay to use the beach, '' James smirked, putting his hands behind his head
as he began striding towards the path up to the beach, `` lucky us. ``

'' Does n't that signify there wo n't be anyone to help us if we get hurt ? '' Sam asked worriedly, his
dark eyes peered through his low-cal Robert Brown bangs that covered his brow telephone circuit as he felt shivers run
up and down his spine. Something was ... legal injury about this place. Sam believed there had to be a
cause this beach was closed and everything untended so much. Was there something scary here ?

'' It 'll be mulct son, '' Sam 's don said, patting the boy 's head and ruffling it, causing him to
snort and fuss for being manhandled in such a childish way, `` let 's all explore the beach for an
hour or so and meet back here for dejeuner, hunky-dory fun ? ``

'' Sounds commodity to me ! '' Kyle said, eagerly patting his bare animal foot down the sandy trail towards the
beach, already seeing Jesse James head off in one direction and dip into the salty pee fountainhead first.
Kyle had to include, that out all of the things he loved most in the summer is that he got to swim
as much as he wanted. Whether it was out in the ocean or in the kitty, he loved the tactile sensation of any
variety of liquid wrapping around him, allowing him to steep into a totally foreign substance and
discover secret and other variety of life history that call off it their home.

He just hoped he 'd get lucky this time.

While Kyle 's father decided to accompany Sam across the beachhead to find a goodness spot for them to
start swimming and exploring the sand for scale or `` treasures '', Kyle raced off in the opponent
direction, his feet slapping against the cool off moist sand with eagerness that he 'd find a good
rock to climb and preform cannon balls onto the tide water system that came onto the beach.

As Kyle ventured farther and farther away, he heard the noises of splashing and laughing less and
less as he ventured past the wet sands to where he could smell out piss beyond a rising hill in the
sandlike beach.

Curious, Kyle sprinted towards the beach before slowly climbing the incline and then
slue down the slippery DoI of the hill down onto a shallow pool. The puddle smelled a LOT
unlike than ordinary sea water ... as if it was like perfume from a hot biddy he saw ... and with
that in mind his crotch began to raise halfway unconsciously.

Gulping he then looked around and saw drag marks from where the beach was to where this shoal
pond of balmy, sludgy sand was on his substructure. As he turned his gaze he suddenly did a double-take. A
boastfully, pink-red colored devilfish was sitting in the midst of the consortium, basking in the shady poise
urine while towering over anything that has crawled into its lair. And when towering, it looked
as if it was nearly twice the elevation of his dad, whom by far was no small man, as he was a good
six substructure and two in. This octopus looked as if its forefront could arrive at past Kyle 's basketball
goal and then some without moving or propping itself up.

Now ordinarily young boys, when confronted by a colossus sea animal only talked about in myths and
fay tales, they would yell like trivial little girl and heights tail out of the blank space they found such a
monstrously sized animal. However, as long as Kyle could remember, Kyle has been fascinated by
sea animate being. In fact, his Dad worked as a nautical biologist, so Kyle and his brothers have been
raised with an innate enchantment with the animate being of the ocean and pee. One would almost see
this as a winding of fate, as Kyle always dreamed of meeting a natural state octopus or a squid in really
life.

As Kyle stared mesmerized at the magnificently beautiful, bombastic tentacle-endowed fauna, he
walked towards it without thought or care. Each trudge through the soft, appealing sand within
the kitty sent ripples to the animate being, causing its tumid twat pupil to lock onto the Guest it has
received. Kyle also noticed the finisher he drew to the octopus, the more he felt light headed and
hot on the inside, his crotch becoming even more strained against the confines of his swimsuit.

Kyle shuddered with joy as he felt one of the tentacles slide up his leg and partially
through the Interior of his swimsuit. With a groan of admittance, Kyle unlatched the clip-on
strap of his swimsuit and pulled it down his legs, his subdivision and organic structure shivering with anticipation
and anxiety.

As the tentacle pulled the swimsuit away and let it float aimlessly nearby, the Saami tentacle
rose back up and began rubbing his skin, causing him to elicit a sigh of ecstasy, his eyes
half lidded with pleasure as he just gave into this wild fantasy given life.

The tentacle then began to enwrap around his leg methodically dumb, twirling up all the way to the
base of his thigh, and starting to utilize all the mouth-size gull to suckle along his pelt
softly and languidly.

'' Mmmmmmmm, '' Kyle moaned as he looked down with a bright flush of red adorning his face, his
left hired man stroked the curled, expectant appendage as it squeezed and massaged his leg as if he was a
lover while giving him popping, wet kisses with the suckers within the muscular arm. As another
arm gave way to wrap around his other leg in the Lapp way, he realized that only a good eighth
of the tentacles were actually being used across his body. To feel like only the fingertips of
this awing creature was using against him sensually, made him feel even more in awe of this
antic animal.

He then felt a slight suggestion by the weight of the tentacles to lay backwards, but not pushing
him deliberately. Kyle smiled sheepishly as he realized how patient the octopus was according to
its desires. The boy then began to partially kneel down as much as the suckling, clenching arms
would allow him, before laying back onto the H2O 's airfoil, allowing him to bob and float on
the relatively shoal waters, watching with a more appealing angle of the sea creature 's
chemical reaction and movements.

Curling back and Forth in alternating motion, Kyle could feel with agonizing pleasure that the
mouth pucker along its member sucked and licked across his skin, leaving noticeably red
spots from where they suckled the operose. Then a third one managed to snake under the water as
it subtly pulled him closer, wrapping around his shank once, then twice, finding his entire
middle in the tight, mesomorphic if not delightful embracing of the devilfish in front of him. The end
of the tentacle reached out and did something Kyle never thought a creature from another race
would do to him. It began caressing his erect, six inch 1 3/4 thick slickness cut prick, causing it to
ooze precum and jump with spasms.

'' Oh wow ! '' Kyle exclaimed as he felt the sea creature tug gently, before applying wet-nurse pressure sensation
all around his fleshy calamus, with the edge of the tentacle lightly teasing his leaking cunt while
the residuum of his torso and legs were caressed, coiled, massaged and sucked.

This caused him to go into a writhing, bucking mass of moans and groan, his eyes alternating from totally closed with his eyes knitting together in concentrated constraint to hold back his ecstasy to opening across-the-board to attain a new trick the brute had discovered to create a new sense experience to add him to the verge
again and back down into the wonderfully sexual pace.

Rubbing the tentacles along his chest as he felt them sucking over his navel and mammilla, he
smiled blissfully as he felt the beautiful aquatic dream caress him like a devotee would to a married person.

Little did he know he was in a unique status with the sea fauna. Although he was too
blissfully locked with the animal to care or be in a view to lead now.Another tentacle surged up from the water, coiling effortlessly around his cervix and up his chin before the tip of the tentacle produced the first mouth-pucker of its underside to his lip.

Kyle 's centre looked at it with a daze as he felt the other tentacles work miracles on his physical structure and
his sexual organ. All he could do was pant and groan, allowing the contracting oral cavity to latch onto
his back talk and began a surreal, unique kiss. Kyle 's oculus crossed before closing, moaning in the
unknown kiss as he felt sucking and soft fleshy lips like he never had before. Kyle began kissing
and stretching his oral fissure and natural language over the spongelike mouth, loving the power, taste, and
versatility it had while all the former glistening wet tentacles worked admiration on his body.

'' Muaaaah ! '' With a wet popping exit, Kyle gasped for air, a bright red'o'gang left by the
suction of the lip of the tentacle on his mouth. After hanging out his tongue, oozing thick-skulled lot
of spittle off the turning point of his wet face, the tentacle snaked into his open sass and filled it
bountifully. Kyle 's optic opened wide for a consequence before shutting tightly as he sucked vigorously
at the underlined mouth-attached tentacle, as it filled every time out of his maw.

Now one would think with the girth of the octopus 's process were, they 'd surely never be able
to go down a man throat without discomfort, right ? Well in this cause, the especial spongy,
adaptable spineless creature 's limb was able to fit quite snugly down Kyle 's throat, lancing down
the esophagus with the gentle slow step it always had started out to be. A interest new
sensation that had Kyle 's heart widen again, his bucking hips and writhing torso shivered with
delight, as he felt the suckers suckle and caress the INSIDE of his throat !

Having already cummed several sentence in the aftermath of a oncoming, huge orgasm, Kyle was just about
at his breaking point when another tentacle snaked up from the piss and pressed a wet
sucker-mouth onto the clenching and relaxing pink pucker mess of his anus.

The languid suckling caused him to gurgle and moan around the large, spongy nub that was lancing down his throat towards his stomach, causing him to begin building up for another impendent orgasm. As if it was n't enough, the back talk released with a wet pop before the sharpness of the tentacle began circling
around methodically slow, patiently, waiting for his hole to slack for the inevitable intrusion.

'' Mmmmmmmplrrrrgh ! '' Kyle groaned out, as he felt his hollow invaded by the softest, yet tumid
appendage he will ever feel in his aliveness. While it retained a semi-solid nation, as it squeezed
into his hole, it seemed to meld and transfer its size and solidness to perfectly mesh into a
non-painful experience as it entered, growing in girth only after the initial encroachment, allowing

Kyle 's torso a hazard to recoup and cope with the new sensations. It was then when the tentacle lancing slowly down his throat hit the rampart of his breadbasket, that he had the most furious orgasm every. This caused him to have spasm and muttering his wow around his stopgap gag,

Kyle saw lights, colouring material, and what he would reckon to be limbo and back, and it all felt so surrealistic, he wished this ace would never cease. Even then, he could feel the boundary of the orgasm linger as the tentacle lingering in his rectum pushed forward and onward, moving all the way up his intestinal track, leaving a considerable excrescence to eddy around visibly underneath his skin. before finally meeting the former tentacle at the venter, internally suckling and twisting within his body, making his eyes roll with raw sensation and lascivious energy.

Then came the time as his eubstance felt completely limp, his foundation were pulled towards the octopus
where something else came out of the pee 's border, the aquatic beauty raising itself up slightly,

revealing a tube that pushed out like an hard-on. After a slimy, deliberate opening widened,
stretching spittle that looked like spittle, the tentacles caressing his legs began guiding his
feet into the oral cavity.

After the slimy, politic and muscular back talk grasped upon his feet, the tentacles began to slow down
around his legs, leaving behind a wettened red-spot covered duet of wooden leg in its Wake, causing a
groan of reluctant going come from Kyle 's nostril. But it soon changed as his ass felt the
tentacle rear out slowly and delightfully, as an equally wonderfully sucking sensation started at
his ankle joint and slowly started to pull him into the back talk and into the throat.

'' HMMMMMNGH ! NGMH ! Mmmmmm ! '' Kyle felt himself moan and groan around the fleshy appendage lanced into his stomach through his throat, as he felt the tentacle around his cock first to unravel as
his calves were sucked up into the muscular throat of the wondrous animal, his ramification already
receiving a unique and judgement blowing series of delicate, wet, sucking and massaging motions along them.

With a wet pop that made Kyle groan with ecstasy, the tentacle in his ass left his golf hole gaping and
leaking of wet and liquid state leaked by the process, as his thighs were slowly sucked into the
widening mouth, moving around his torso like a snake would for its meal.

repast ? Kyle found it fascinating that after all the judgment blowing animal acts the beautiful
animal had preformed on his developing body that it wanted to pig him unanimous. In the vertebral column of
his mind, he began to realize he was okay with that. To be swallowed by such a rare and
incredible discovery such as this ... is far from being the worst way to go. Knowing that if his
brothers and male parent met similar creatures or even the very one that pleasured and now began
devouring him, he knew they would not regret a thing either.

Kyle found himself rotating his coxa in a ludely and provocatively as he felt his renal pelvis enter the wet
sucking oral cavity, feeling the powerful slimy tissue grip, tug, and dweeb against his genitals. This
eventually led to the inevitable bucking and cumming inside the mouth, issuing a groan from Kyle
and a grumble from the octopus, feeling what felt like a slimy tongue lap up his juices within the
pharynx and briefly wrap around his permanently gruelling cock, stroking it swiftly before retreating
to lapping his waistline and ass.

The tentacle wrapped around his waist eventually unwound as well, his diaphragm now completely
wrapped around by the pink-orange tinted lips of the beautiful tentacle-endowed beast. Pinching
his pap while writhing within the pacify caresses of the creature, Kyle continued to suck the
outgrowth lanced down his throat, suckling the inside of his esophagus and belly, which began
a slow ascent out the way it came as he became closer and closer to total absorption.

Knowing the inevitable was coming, Kyle shoved his hands into the wet clenching sass that
liberally raised up before sucking him even deeper, now with his arms inside and the lips wrapped
around tightly, gently around his shoulders.

After a few paroxysm and delightful sucking maven, the tentacle finally freed itself from Kyle 's rima oris, causing him to puff for air while spitting a fountain of spit in his wake, causing his tongue to flow out with a hazy lusty spirit in his eyes.

Another convulsion ran across his sucked, massaged, and squeezed body, and his neck opening was now
thoroughly wrapped around by edacious lip, with only a flushed face of a young bow with light-haired
tomentum matted against his brow or hanging down towards the lapping tide he was floating on just
minute of arc ago.

'' This is ... the trump ... ever, '' Kyle muttered semi-consciously with a goofy grin on his boldness, as a
tongue snaked out and tasted his face and hairsbreadth, briefly entering his backtalk for another turn of
strange petting, causing Kyle to moan in affect. Eventually his head was sealed over by the lips,
his body full submerged in the slimy throat, as it began delightfully convulse, massage, and soaking
his skin as he traveled in a thoroughly enjoyable ride up his throat.

He could n't recite time as he felt his eubstance locomotion through the beast 's digestive vacuum tube, but he knew
this beast certainly liked to contain his meter, as a good twenty transactions have passed and he was only
halfway through the pharynx towards the venter that was contained by the boastfully bag one would
consider would be beneath the wildcat 's question. Kyle felt himself drawn to pleasure himself as the
pharynx continued its ministration on him unintentionally, stroking his cock and pinching his nipples
intermittently as he was pulled closer to the end destination.

After a brief quickening upwards, he then felt himself deposited in what felt like a softer,
more comfortable plane section of the octopus 's body. Believing it to be the breadbasket as it wrapped and
squeezed each constituent of him delightfully without any suction power the throat did, Kyle began
beating his nub furiously, moaning and groaning as he felt his consciousness Begin to recede.

The air thinning and his skin beginning to tingle, he knew the end was drawing near, and he
wanted to own one utmost ...

'' NNNNNNGH ! '' And with a last spout of thick cream jism spurting along the wet red tissue, Kyle let
his heart close and his body bask in the wonderful adept of being rubbed, massaged, and
wettened, allowing his physical structure to be digested.

Who knows ? Maybe one of his brothers or even his Dad
would experience the same thing he was. He could only hope as his idea eventually darkened into
nothingness, leaving the devilfish once more alone but very sated and full.

END