PMS/Let Dinky suck your cock again

From Create Your Own Story

He seemed to enjoy it the last time. You have barely gotten your pants down before he's burying his face in your crotch, sucking hard and fast on your cock. You don't know what's gotten into you--you've never felt this horny before.

Out in the river, the boy screams and you glance over as the tentacruel sinks his thick, gelatinous cock into the boy's hole, sliding deeper and deeper until almost the entire two-foot appendage has disappeared. The tentacruel begins to fuck him with deep, slow thrusts, and after just a few minutes, the boy has stopped screaming and started to moan! He's enjoying it! His cock is hard and jerks wildly each time the tentacruel thrusts back into his rear passage. He reaches down to touch himself, but the tentacruel wraps its tentacles around his wrists and pins his arms to his sides. More tentacles slide across the boy's inner thighs and wrap around his cock and balls, squeezing and stroking. The boy moans, his body shaking as he tenses, getting ready to cum.

Suddenly, the tentacruel stretches out one of its feelers and touches the tip to the boy's balls. The boy screams as a red welt appears on his sensitive scrotum. The tentacruel stung him with its poisonous tentacles! No wonder it's called a tentacruel.

The jellyfish pokemon keeps fucking him and soon you can see the boy gasping, tensing as he again gets ready to cum. He screams as the tentacruel stings him again, this time on the other side of his nutsack. You can see his balls starting to swell from the poison. He sobs, shaking as the tentacruel's cock plunges inside him again and again. Tears stream from his eyes as his cock jerks, ready to spill the cream filling his swollen balls, but the tentacruel won't let him. It stings him on the cock, the boy's piercing shriek ringing out across the river.

The tentacruel grips him harder, the water churning into mud as it hammers into the boy's abused hole. The boy arches his back and cums hard, spurts of white flying through the air, and the tentacruel punishes him, pressing one of its stinging feelers to the tip of the boy's cock and holding it there, stinging him again and again as he bucks and writhes, screaming in helpless agony.

Finally, the tentacruel plunges deep into the boy, its whole jelly-like body quivering as it dumps its load in the boy's rectum, then pulls out, releasing him as it slides back into the river. The boy lies in the shallow water and sobs.

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