You only live once. Lie back down on the bed and let the tentacles pleasure you

From Create Your Own Story

Did you hear something? Your breath quickens and your nipples grow harder as the vapor cloud begins to dissipate. You feel as if you have gone into heat. You need to fuck something. NOW.

You look back at your bed and watch with intense arousal as the blue tentacles hover over your sheets, waving like underwater kelp strands. They seem to beckon at you, inviting you to lie back down. You think to yourself, "You only live once, right?" You must still be dreaming, anyway, so what's the harm in lying back down for ten more minutes?

As soon as you sit down on the bed you feel the familiar caress of the tentacles as two of them wrap around your arms and lower you onto your back. Two more grasp onto your legs and swing your body back over onto your sheets. They pin you down leaving your arms and legs wide open. Other tendrils resume exploring and squeezing your breasts and nipples as you squirm around in delight. Two tentacles snake their way up your thighs. One of them crosses over the opening of your pulsating pussy as it continues to climb up your belly, traveling between your breasts to rest on your chin for a moment. The soft suction cups covering the tendril flick at your clit as it moves, driving you crazy with sensation. You enthusiastically open your mouth to receive the tentacle arm. It simultaneously rubs and flicks your clitoris as it slowly starts moving in and out of your mouth. Your tongue lavishes this otherworldly phallus, sucking eagerly while you try to groan from the pleasure coming from your clit.

You can feel your already drenched pussy becoming even wetter as you desperately desire your cunt to also be filled. After several long minutes of pure rhythmic bliss, you feel an orgasm building up inside you like a bomb about to explode. Your body wracks itself in convulsions as the orgasm escapes but your pleasurable screams are muffled by the tentacle pumping your mouth and clit. Before your orgasm can end the patient tentacle from your other leg energetically injects itself into your pussy. Surprised, and still convulsing, your eyes grow wide as both tentacles start moving together in tandem. With each pump, they try to force their way deeper into your mouth and pussy. They begin to pump harder and faster, the one in your mouth forcing itself down your throat and the one in your cunt forcing itself against your cervix. Muffled moans and gasps try to escape your lips as you writhe around in euphoria, completely powerless. It doesn't take long before your body starts shaking with another exploding orgasm.

Suddenly, both of the main tentacles slow down and you can feel them expanding in size. They completely block your airway and fill your cunt walls past capacity. A sticky substance erupts from them as the tentacles at your breasts tighten onto your nipples like a clothespin. You want to scream in ecstasy as you try to raise your body against your constraints but you have no choice other than to guzzle the sweet-tasting slime as it sprays down the back of your throat. Your pussy clutches onto the lower tentacle for dear life, trying to coax out more of the flowing juices.

But the flow doesn't stop.

Your stomach distends and your cunt leaks this creature's inky juice all over your anus, thighs and bed sheets. Panic begins to set in. You're unable to breathe, only swallow, and you're pinned down. Helpless, just before you feel like you're going to pass out, the seemingly unending stream of goo trickles to a stop and the tentacles shrink back down to their normal size. They slowly remove themselves from inside your body. Gasping for air, you passively lie there, utterly spent yet longing for more. Your body tingles as a lazy smile plasters itself on your face. You feel the appendages around your throbbing breasts, arms and legs loosen their grip as they slide across your body then down the bed where they entered from, disappearing from view.

Turns out, having a monster living under your bed isn't that scary after all.


You no longer feel hungry for breakfast but a shower might be nice. You'll worry about cleaning your bed sheets later. Of course, what just happened wasn't normal. I mean, c'mon, tentacle monsters don't actually exist. So that must have been a glorious wet dream, right? You touch your pussy to be sure and lift up your hand. It's covered in a translucent bluish slime that makes your fingers prickle with sensation. Yep. That definitely happened. So...what exactly is going on under your bed?

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