Tentacle Dream [F] (Diary Entry, Tentacles)

October 28, 2021

Dear Diary,

I woke up this morning with my sheets soaked, horny as a motherfucker. I had had the craziest dream.

I can’t recall one hundred percent of the details, but in my dream, I came to in some weird cave. All I remember is that I was l lying on my back. When I tried to get up, I noticed that I was gently restrained around my midsection. The floor beneath me was soft, and I was naked because I could feel the cool ground on my back. I wasn’t panicked and for some reason I felt slightly subdued. I reached down to feel what was around my waist. It was some sort of thick tentacle that was viscous and slightly warm to the touch.

Whatever it was attached to clearly knew I was now awake. Multiple similar but smaller appendages slithered in and wrapped around my wrists and ankles, further restraining me. I wasn’t really resisting because I was still feeling quite fatigued. Plus, the warmth and texture were quite pleasing against my skin.

I felt two new tentacles sliding up the sides of my chest. They writhed along the underside of my breasts, cupping them delicately, before coiling up towards my nipples. Already aroused from the warm, pleasant coddling of my breasts, my nipples were attentive and eager for comfort. On the end of the tentacles were small mouth-like suckers with small tendrils on the inside. Both of them latched on to my nipples and I wasn’t sure of their goal, but as they suckled my breasts, I moaned audibly from the divine feeling.

Still unaware of the being entangling and impassioning me, I lay there, my skin becoming warm as I began to sweat slightly. Small aches ran along my body as I became heated and yearned for more. Almost as if it could sense my desires, a larger tentacle entered the vicinity, snaking under my right leg, and brushing up against my shapely ass cheek. I knew where it was headed, and my pussy ached in anticipation. It was sizable tentacle, which had ribbed sections along the length of it, with a smooth head resembling that of a cock. It brushed up against my welcoming vulva, acquainting itself with my now abundant juices. Finding my vagina swiftly it pressed its way inside as I let out a sharp, “ooh.” The newfound pressure against my tender walls was blissful. My body shook all over from the combined sensation of the new penetration combined with the constant stimulation of my delicate nipples. The cock-like tentacle pressed on continuing its journey further into my pussy.

My pussy was accommodating but would for sure shortly run out of room. As the tentacle probed further, the ribs along it tickled my ripe labia before each wave entered. It finally found its limit, arriving at my cervix and I could feel it press into it. My pussy was drenched, and the appendage filled me up just right as my body quivered. With no where else to go it began retracting and surging into my pussy repeatedly. My moans loudened and became sharper. The tentacles around my waist and limbs did their best to keep me steady as my hot body convulsed wildly. The sweet nectars of my pussy splashed about, soaking my legs and the floor beneath me. As I hit my limit rapidly, I could feel myself cumming repeatedly. But, without reprieve from my pleasurer, I had no chance to gather myself between climaxes. They seemed to blend together into just one big sensation that overtook my body as it went numb from ecstasy.

Around this time, I jolted awake. I felt the drenched sheets under my butt as I composed myself from the euphoric dream. I guess I have a tentacle fetish apparently. Anyways, I got some laundry to do.

Savannah

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/v6p0ve/tentacle_dream_f_diary_entry_tentacles