offspring Eternal Ecstacy, component part 1, the octopus

by VoreandMore21

This story starts like any other story about regular people. Kyle, a young boy with
sandy blonde hair's-breadth with a developing surf physique and manhood. He lived with his dad and two
brothers, his sr. blood brother James and his younger Brother Sam.

Currently they were enjoying their vacation off a deserted sandy beach they heard rumor about
from a tackle box workshop when they usually get their gear wheel for sportfishing. Being near the coast of
Cali, it was n't rare to pick up about defect beaches that were forsaken or not sought after
due to the want of tangible waving or too violent ones, while other exotic creatures were known to
invade its circumference.

That did n't'stop Kyle 's don, however, as he saw a hazard 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 dangerous undertaking to
be had.

Which brings us back to Kyle, as his shapely chest was exposed and gleaming with a sheen of
uncomfortable fret, that had caused his eubstance to feel hot and clammy, and his wavy blonde hair to
be matted against his tabernacle and brow line, his nerve also became slightly more reddened than
his common tanned complexion. He needed to get out of the car. Soon !

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

'' Finally ! '' Kyle said with aggravation, releasing his seatbelt off his skin, causing a wet
peeling sound as the muggy stew had previously stuck to the leather safety harness. After
clambering for the door, he and his brothers ran out to explore the area. Briefly, they looked
through the windows of the abandoned ease full stop station, peering through the dirty weaken looking glass.

Inside were various assortments of broken equipment forgotten or left behind when this home was
closed down, including the occasional gossamer and hole in the rampart.

'' 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 mean there wo n't be anyone to help us if we get hurt ? '' Sam asked worriedly, his
blue eyes peered through his light brown bangs that covered his hilltop line as he felt shivers run
up and down his backbone. Something was ... wrong about this lieu. Sam believed there had to be a
intellect this beach was closed and everything untended so a good deal. Was there something scary here ?

'' It 'll be fine son, '' Sam 's forefather said, patting the boy 's question and ruffling it, causing him to
hoot 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 lunch, okeh sports ? ``

'' Sounds upright to me ! '' Kyle said, eagerly patting his bare understructure down the sandy trail towards the
beach, already seeing Jesse James head off in one direction and dip into the salty body of water head teacher first.
Kyle had to admit, that out all of the thing he loved most in the summer is that he got to float
as much as he wanted. Whether it was out in the ocean or in the pool, he loved the flavor of any
kind of liquidity wrapping around him, allowing him to immerse into a totally foreign substance and
discover mystery story and other forms of life that telephone it their home.

He just hoped he 'd get lucky this time.

While Kyle 's father decided to accompany Sam across the foothold to ascertain a good stain for them to
start swimming and exploring the Baroness Dudevant for carapace or `` hoarded wealth '', Kyle raced off in the opposite
instruction, his feet slapping against the coolheaded moist Baroness Dudevant with avidness that he 'd detect a salutary
rock to go up and preform cannon balls onto the tide amnionic fluid 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 water beyond a rising mound in the
sandy beach.

Curious, Kyle sprinted towards the beach before slowly climbing the slope and then
slide down the slippery Interior of the hill down onto a shallow kitty. The pond smelled a LOT
different than ordinary sea water ... as if it was comparable perfume from a hot bird he saw ... and with
that in mind his crotch began to erect halfway unconsciously.

Gulping he then looked around and saw pull scratch from where the beach was to where this shallow
pocket billiards of balmy, sludgy grit was on his fundament. As he turned his gaze he suddenly did a double-take. A
large, pink-red colored octopus was sitting in the midst of the pool, basking in the funny cool
waters while towering over anything that has crawled into its lair. And when towering, it looked
as if it was nearly twice the tiptop of his dad, whom by far was no low man, as he was a good
six human foot and two inches. This octopus looked as if its fountainhead could get hold of yesteryear Kyle 's basketball
end and then some without moving or propping itself up.

Now ordinarily young boys, when confronted by a titan sea creature only talked about in myths and
poove tale, they would scream like lilliputian missy and high tail out of the place they found such a
monstrously sized beast. However, as long as Kyle could remember, Kyle has been fascinated by
sea creatures. In fact, his Dad worked as a marine biologist, so Kyle and his brother have been
raised with an born fascination with the beast of the sea and water system. One would almost see
this as a twist of lot, as Kyle always dreamed of meeting a wild octopus or a squid in substantial
life.

As Kyle stared mesmerized at the magnificently beautiful, great tentacle-endowed beast, he
walked towards it without cerebration or care. Each trudge through the soft, appealing Baroness Dudevant within
the pond sent ripple to the wildcat, causing its large slit pupils to shut up onto the guest it has
received. Kyle also noticed the closer he drew to the octopus, the more he felt light headed and
hot on the inside, his genital organ becoming even more strained against the confines of his swimsuit.

Kyle shuddered with pleasure as he felt one of the tentacles slide up his leg and partially
through the interior of his swimsuit. With a moan of admittance, Kyle unlatched the clip-on
strap of his swimsuit and pulled it down his wooden leg, his arms and body shivering with anticipation
and anxiousness.

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

The tentacle then began to wrap around his leg methodically slow, twirling up all the way to the
base of his thigh, and starting to utilise all the mouth-size mark to suckle along his peel
softly and languidly.

'' Mmmmmmmm, '' Kyle moaned as he looked down with a bright bloom of red adorning his cheeks, his
left hand stroked the curled, large appendage as it squeezed and massaged his leg as if he was a
lover while giving him popping, wet candy kiss with the lollipop within the muscular arm. As another
arm gave way to wind around his other leg in the same manner, he realized that only a good eighth
of the tentacles were actually being used across his torso. To feel like only the fingertips of
this gravel creature was using against him sensually, made him palpate even more in awe of this
fantastical animal.

He then felt a slight prompting 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 practically as the Sir John Suckling, clenching arms
would allow him, before laying back onto the weewee 's surface, allowing him to bob and float on
the relatively shoal waters, watching with a more attract slant of the sea creature 's
reactions and bowel movement.

Curling back and Forth in alternating gesture, Kyle could finger with agonizing delight that the
sassing pucker along its member sucked and licked across his skin, leaving noticeably red
post from where they suckled the hardest. Then a tierce one managed to snake under the water as
it subtly pulled him closer, wrapping around his waist once, then twice, finding his entire
midriff in the tight, mesomorphic if not delightful embrace of the octopus in front of him. The end
of the tentacle reached out and did something Kyle never thought a creature from another wash
would do to him. It began caressing his erect, six inch 1 3/4 thick slick cut cock, causing it to
ooze precum and stick out with spasms.

'' Oh wow ! '' Kyle exclaimed as he felt the sea beast tug gently, before applying suck press
all around his fleshy prick, with the edge of the tentacle lightly teasing his leaking slit while
the sleep of his trunk and pegleg were caressed, coiled, massaged and sucked.

This caused him to go into a writhing, bucking mass of groan and groans, his heart alternating from totally closed with his eyes knitting together in centralize restraint to hold back his rapture to opening encompassing to notice a new trick the beast had discovered to produce a new genius to add him to the brink
again and back down into the wonderfully sexual tempo.

Rubbing the tentacles along his chest as he felt them sucking over his navel and tit, he
smiled blissfully as he felt the beautiful aquatic dream caress him like a lover would to a spouse.

Little did he know he was in a unparalleled billet with the sea animate being. Although he was too
blissfully locked with the animal to care or be in a spot to leave now.Another tentacle surged up from the weewee, coiling effortlessly around his neck and up his chin before the tip of the tentacle produced the first mouth-pucker of its undersurface to his back talk.

Kyle 's optic looked at it with a daze as he felt the early tentacles work miracles on his consistence and
his sexual reed organ. All he could do was pant and moan, allowing the contracting mouth to latch onto
his rim and began a surreal, unparalleled buss. Kyle 's eyes crossed before closing, moaning in the
strange candy kiss as he felt suck and delicate fleshy lips like he never had before. Kyle began kissing
and stretching his backtalk and tongue over the spongy mouth, loving the power, taste, and
versatility it had while all the other glistening wet tentacles worked admiration on his body.

'' Muaaaah ! '' With a wet popping sack, Kyle gasped for air, a bright red'o'annulus left by the
suction of the lip of the tentacle on his mouth. After hanging out his spit, oozing thick wads
of saliva off the corner of his wet nerve, the tentacle snaked into his open mouth and filled it
bountifully. Kyle 's eyes opened wide for a mo before shutting tightly as he sucked vigorously
at the underline mouth-attached tentacle, as it filled every recession of his maw.

Now one would think with the girth of the devilfish 's member were, they 'd surely never be able
to go down a homo throat without soreness, right ? Well in this case, the particular spongy,
adaptable spineless creature 's branch was able to fit quite snugly down Kyle 's throat, lancing down
the esophagus with the gentle dull pace it always had started out to be. A interesting new
sensation that had Kyle 's eye widen again, his bucking hips and writhing body shivered with
delight, as he felt the suckers suckle and caress the interior of his throat !

Having already cummed several clock time in the wake of a onset, Brobdingnagian orgasm, Kyle was just about
at his breaking gunpoint when another tentacle snaked up from the urine and pressed a wet
sucker-mouth onto the clenching and relaxing pink ruck kettle of fish of his anus.

The languid suckling caused him to gurgle and groan around the large, squishy meat that was lancing down his throat towards his stomach, causing him to begin building up for another imminent orgasm. As if it was n't enough, the mouth released with a wet pop before the edge of the tentacle began circling
around methodically slow, patiently, waiting for his hole to relax for the inevitable intrusion.

'' Mmmmmmmplrrrrgh ! '' Kyle groaned out, as he felt his pickle invaded by the softest, yet largest
appendage he will ever feel in his sprightliness. While it retained a semi-solid state, as it squeezed
into his yap, it seemed to meld and change its size of it and solidity to perfectly mesh into a
non-painful experience as it entered, growing in girth only after the initial intrusion, allowing

Kyle 's dead body a chance to recuperate and cope with the new sensations. It was then when the tentacle lancing slowly down his throat hit the wall of his stomach, that he had the most savage orgasm every. This caused him to take in cramp and muttering his screams around his makeshift gag,

Kyle saw lightness, colors, and what he would imagine to be oblivion and back, and it all felt so surreal, he wished this sense datum would never discontinue. Even then, he could sense the edges of the climax linger as the tentacle lingering in his rectum pushed forward and onward, moving all the way up his intestinal track, leaving a considerable protuberance to swirl around visibly underneath his pelt. before finally meeting the former tentacle at the stomach, internally suckling and twisting within his body, making his oculus roll with raw sensation and lustful energy.

Then came the time as his soundbox felt completely limp, his feet were pulled towards the octopus
where something else came out of the urine 's edge, the aquatic beauty raising itself up slightly,

revealing a tube-shaped structure that pushed out like an erection. After a slimy, deliberate opening widened,
stretching saliva that looked like spittle, the tentacles caressing his legs began guiding his
understructure into the lip.

After the slimy, quiet and knock-down mouth grasped upon his fundament, the tentacles began to unwind
around his wooden leg, leaving behind a wettened red-spot covered couplet of legs in its Wake, causing a
moan of reluctant departure come from Kyle 's nostrils. But it soon changed as his ass felt the
tentacle rear out slowly and delightfully, as an equally wonderfully sucking sentience started at
his mortise joint and slowly started to pull him into the mouth and into the throat.

'' HMMMMMNGH ! NGMH ! Mmmmmm ! '' Kyle felt himself moan and groan around the sarcoid outgrowth lanced into his stomach through his throat, as he felt the tentacle around his peter startle to run as
his calves were sucked up into the muscular pharynx of the wondrous creature, his legs already
receiving a unique and mind blowing series of soft, wet, sucking and massaging motions along them.

With a wet pop that made Kyle moan with go, the tentacle in his ass left his gob gaping and
leaking of moisture and liquid leaked by the appendage, as his thigh were slowly sucked into the
widening mouth, moving around his eubstance like a snake would for its meal.

meal ? Kyle found it fascinating that after all the mind blowing sensual acts the beautiful
animal had preformed on his developing physical structure that it wanted to devour him whole. In the back of
his idea, he began to realize he was okay with that. To be swallowed by such a uncommon and
unbelievable breakthrough such as this ... is far from being the risky way to go. Knowing that if his
brothers and father met similar creatures or even the very one that pleasured and now began
devouring him, he knew they would not rue a thing either.

Kyle found himself rotating his hips in a ludely and provocatively as he felt his hip enter the wet
sucking oral fissure, feeling the mighty vile tissue clutches, tug, and swot against his genitals. This
eventually led to the inevitable bucking and cumming inside the lip, issuing a moan from Kyle
and a gang fight from the octopus, feeling what felt like a slimed tongue lap up his juices within the
throat and briefly wrap around his permanently knockout rooster, stroking it swiftly before retreating
to lapping his waistline and ass.

The tentacle wrapped around his waist eventually slow down as well, his midriff now completely
wrapped around by the pink-orange tinted sassing of the beautiful tentacle-endowed savage. Pinching
his nipples while writhing within the placate caresses of the beast, Kyle continued to suck the
outgrowth lanced down his throat, suckling the interior of his esophagus and stomach, which began
a dim ascent out the way it came as he became closer and closer to full absorption.

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

After a few paroxysm and delightful suck ace, the tentacle finally freed itself from Kyle 's oral cavity, causing him to gasp for air while spitting a fountain of spittle in his wake, causing his natural language to flow out with a hazy concupiscent look in his eyes.

Another fit ran across his sucked, massaged, and squeezed body, and his neck was now
thoroughly wrapped around by voracious lip, with only a flushed facial expression of a young bow with blonde
haircloth matted against his frontal bone or hanging down towards the lapping tide he was floating on just
arcminute ago.

'' This is ... the skilful ... ever, '' Kyle muttered semi-consciously with a goofy grin on his face, as a
natural language snaked out and tasted his human face and whisker, briefly entering his mouth for another bout of
foreign kissing, causing Kyle to moan in affect. Eventually his head was sealed over by the back talk,
his consistency fully submerged in the slimy throat, as it began delightfully thresh about, massage, and soaking
his skin as he traveled in a thoroughly enjoyable ride up his throat.

He could n't tell sentence as he felt his body travel through the beast 's digestive tube, but he knew
this wildcat certainly liked to take his metre, as a good 20 minutes have passed and he was only
halfway through the throat towards the breadbasket that was contained by the large bag one would
believe would be beneath the beast 's head. Kyle felt himself drawn to pleasure himself as the
pharynx continued its relief on him unintentionally, stroking his dick and pinching his nipples
intermittently as he was pulled closer to the end destination.

After a abbreviated acceleration upwards, he then felt himself deposited in what felt like a softer,
more comfy subdivision of the octopus 's dead body. Believing it to be the stomach as it wrapped and
squeezed each office of him delightfully without any suction mightiness the throat did, Kyle began
beating his meat furiously, moaning and groaning as he felt his consciousness begin to recede.

The air thinning and his skin beginning to prickle, he knew the end was drawing near, and he
wanted to have one hold out ...

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

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

END