She woke up and looked around the room. It was a white, sterile looking place with somewhat bright lights shining down on her. She tried to roll over, but found she was naked and suspended in mid-air by thick, leather straps.
She had a feeling she should feel scared, but after the prick she’d received to the leg a little earlier she felt very calm, serene even. This place should scare her, after all, this wasn’t her bedroom where she’d gone to sleep.
She slowly blinked as a door swished open beside her.
“She’s awake,” A male voice said “good.”
“The injection we gave her worked, I’m not detecting any stress.” A second male voice said.
“We’ll leave the room for now, but we’ll be close by.” The first male voice said “If it gets to be too much yell the word red and it’ll stop.”
“What will stop?” She asked, she couldn’t turn her head to study the men, nor did she care to.
“You’ll see.” The second male voice said and both men left the room.
A door from under her opened as a slithering sound registered in her ear. She felt a gentle touch at her foot and she looked down to see what looked like an octopus’ purple tentacle slowly sliding up her leg. She sighed as one tentacle after another wound around her body. This thing, whatever it was, it was all warmth and strong muscle.
Another wound around her chest, two of the suckers attached to it finding her nipples and attaching to them. Slowly the suckers began plucking away at her nipples, drawing them into stiff peaks as she let out a moan.
One tentacle slowly slid up her inner thigh, gently caressing her flesh as a second joined it, repeating the motion on her other thigh, making both of them quiver.
The suckers worked on her nipples, soaking them and sucking them as she felt herself dripping from her most sensitive area. Two tentacles flicked through her soddened folds, opening her pussy lips as wide as they would go.
“That’s nice,” the first male’s voice said over a speaker “very nice, wet and supple. Keep going.”
One tentacle released her pussy lips and wound its way to her tight asshole.
She knew she shouldn’t feel comfortable, she should be fighting but she couldn’t, she wanted this, to be taken by this thing. Getting off was all she could think of as the tentacle at her pussy started to swirl. She moaned as her juices slicked up her pussy and dripped down to her ass. The tentacle there paused and flicked at her tight entrance. Both tentacles reached their target at the same time, both sliding inside her at the same time, making her cry out.
Yet another tentacle joined the one at her pussy and attached to her clit, slowly and rhythmically sucking at it just as the ones at her nipples were doing. She squirmed in delight, as her hips jutted out of their own accord, moaning louder this time. She arched her back as the suckers on her clit and nipples sucked harder, drawing a sharp moan from her.
The tentacle inside her pussy swelled up, filling her to her cervix and began to pump in and out of her, hitting her g-spot perfectly. Meanwhile, the tentacle in her ass swelled, slower than the one in her pussy, stretching out her tight channel to perfection. It was the perfect balance of pain and pleasure filling her body as her hips met the thrusts of the tentacle in her pussy.
The tentacle around her waist tightened, holding her hips down as the two inside of her picked up the pace.
“Please, please!” She moaned against the gag, not even sure what she was begging for. For release? To possibly be filled by this thing? She didn’t care, the looming orgasm was all that was on her mind.
“What would you like?” The second male voice asked over the speaker.
“Come!” She cried “I want to come, please!!”
The tentacles all picked up their speed, her taught nipples becoming almost too sensitive for the sucking they were getting. The creature seemed to sense this and eased up on her nipples, but the sucker on her clit didn’t give up. It sucked harder while the tentacle inside her swelled some more, filling her even further. The one in her asshole pumped harder and she started to pump her hips, gyrating in mid-air.
“That’s it, let it take you.” The first male voice said “You have permission to come.”
She squeaked and came hard and long, soaking the tentacles in her juices.
She panted as she tentacles retracted and the men came back into the room.
“She’s perfect.” The second male voice said.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/10cupcb/tentacles_and_pleasure_f
Nice start, and hope there is more to come? Thanks for sharing.