For the Love of Stars part 1&2 [Sci-fi horror, fantasy, tentacle aliens, breeding, non consentual-ish, long build]

Hello! This story was inspired by a certain adult video company, known for its live action tentacle porn leaning hard on the exaggerated aspect of hentai animation. I love a good, messy tentacle scene and they DELIVER. This is a messy tentacle scene or two after a good bit of suspense and action. I love sci-fi horror and wanted to give the tentacles their glory day in the hot sun. To be fair, it’s a long read but I’m feeling creative and horny. If you like a slow build, this one’s for you. I had to break it up for the Reddit format so if it seems some earlier parts are less erotic, that’s just part of the build up. I’ll post the whole story as quickly as I can without being too spamming on the feed.

It’s hard to write a good horror story with graphic scenes and not be a little… you know, horror. I did my best, the characters all got hit with the, “oh, I suddenly like this!” stick but tentacles gonna tentacle. 

If you’re just here for the juicy bits, part 7 is about where you’ll want to skip to. 

Enjoy!

Forced Bi [M/M/F, fdom]

It was around 6pm when I got an excited text from her. The mysterious and miraculous domme who’d finally decided to choose me and use me. She was something I couldn’t believe. Beautiful, with eyes that grabbed my soul by the balls and lips that whispered an invisible order to submit. I signed all her papers, reading them with a little trepidation but a lot of giddy eagerness. ‘Forced Bi’ stared at me from the page.

*What does this mean exactly?*

She leaned over, the presence of her coming so close making me blush as she looked where my finger was pressed against the paper.

*Oh, that? That’s what I mentioned earlier, sweetheart. It means that if I want to pair you up with another boy to play together for my entertainment, you’re okay with it. You can say no, just cross it out before you sign and I’ll do the same on this copy.*

But it intrigued me, and I felt her eyes on me as I hesitated with the pen.

I’m Yours – Part 1 (M/F)

I’m naked and blind, unable to move my arms or legs. My legs are spread wide. You have me exactly how you want me. 

Vulnerable, desperate, wanting and needing you. 

I can sense you in the room. I know you are watching me. I pull helplessly on the ropes. Then I hear your voice.

“Be a good girl and keep still for me. I’m going to admire your sexy body for a while.”

Your voice instantly turns me on and my nipples turn hard. I lay in anticipation for a few minutes, breathing slowly. The faint smell of your aftershave causes a stir between my legs. 

I hear you move towards the end of the bed. “Look at you, already dripping wet.” I intake a sharp breath as I hear you stroking your cock slowly.

I jerk as I feel your hands touch my lower legs. “Oh baby, you’re really desperate aren’t you?” You say as you stroke my inner thighs. 

I instantly push my hips up as I feel your warm breath on my thighs, kissing and licking me slowly. You push my hips back down abruptly. “No. Be a good girl and keep still.” At that moment I feel his tongue on my clit. I cry out loudly, desperately pulling on the ropes with my legs, wanting to wrap them around your head. 

A wild party [M] [Caution] [Beast] [Dog]

***Disclaimer: none of the actions in the following story are real. This is entirely a work of fiction. Any and all characters in this story are fictional and over the age of 18****

The plot of this story was proposed to me by one of my followers. I hope everyone enjoys it!

The party had been going for hours now. What started off as an evening get together at my friends’ boat house had become a real rager. Originally inviting a few classmates, my friend Dan and I had invited some of our closest acquaintances from uni for an evening of drinking and hopefully, getting lucky.

A few friends turned into more, and the new invites brought even more. The get together quickly got out of hand as a frat was invited who brought a few kegs and more liquor than we’d ever need. We were at the point of no return and just decided to go with it. Dans place was in the middle of nowhere, and his family was out of town until the next week, so fuck it. This might as well be one for the books!

Under the Mistletoe (F/F, Dubcon, Overstimulation)

One of my friends threw a Christmas party with all of her friends, and invited me even though I don’t know most of them. But she said she would make it worth my while so I showed up with some food sides, and in a festive dress.

My friend invites me in, and kisses my cheek, leaving a red lipstick mark on my cheek. I blush and put my food sides on the table, greeting everyone with a friendly smile. My friend pulls me on the couch with her and announces that she had some games planned for all of the girls.

First off was a decorating contest with gingerbread houses. Some girls got messy with the frosting, and I was one of them. My friend gently scrapped the frosting from my cheek, and licked it off her finger. Then while we let the gingerbread houses dry, we had a contest on who could wrap who better. We split into teams of two, and my friend chose me, and started to wrap me up, feeling me up as she did. I had to stay still as she was wrapping me up so I didn’t rip the paper.

[M4F] a requested story

I found myself completely at her mercy. My wrist bound again to the bed. I couldn’t obey her commands and leave her alone like she wanted. She kept teasing me her tongue. Watching me with her blue eyes as I kept gripping the bedsheets and shaking.

Her smile grew with my cock in her mouth. Finally I had to try and stop her, but she didn’t enjoy that at all. She tricked me. Her legs pinned my arms down and told me to taste her. My mouth went to work. Not paying attention to what she was doing, my tongue gladly licking in between her lips. Hearing velcro ripping apart, her pussy fell straight into my mouth. She got off me, smiling even bigger at how her plan had work.

Her eyes stayed fixed on mine. Watching me fidget even more as her mouth had built up saliva and let just flowed onto my cock. Not able to stop her, I just let the moans out. Her eyes fell down to her job. Swirling her tongue around me while Jerking me off. Her slurping was interrupted by my pleads of her to just fuck me.

The Afternoon- Cd,sissy

I had recently turned 18 and my parents were desperately pushing me to get a job and move out of the house. But I was in no rush to do either of those things, in fact I enjoyed my free time at home alone quite a bit.
I’ve always known something was different about me, I just didn’t fit into the stereotypical boxes that men are supposed to. I’ve always been a little more feminine than I should be, and one day I decided to try on my mom’s underwear.
That morning I had slept in late and by the time I woke up everyone had already left the house. The previous night I had decided that I was going to do this, no matter what. I walked into my parents room and went to my mothers dresser, already I was starting to feel guilty and second guessing myself. I opened a couple of drawers until I found what I was looking for, her panties.
I pulled out a lacy pair, they were white and very cute I must admit. I took a deep breath and stripped naked my cock already starting to rise, I slid the panties up my legs amazed at how smooth they felt.
By the time I got them all the way up I was at complete attention, having to tuck my erection between my legs, I half walked half shimmied over to the full length mirror to get a look at myself.
I was amazed at the sight, the sheer taboo of it causing all sorts of adrenaline to rush through my body. They were a little big for me considering my ass wasn’t nearly as large as my mothers but they still looked amazing on me.
I pulled my cock out from between my legs, the complete desire to jerk off too much for me to handle. I started stroking my cock lost in the sensation of wearing the panties. It only took a few minutes before I came. Shooting a huge load of sticky cum into the front of my mothers panties, I instantly was filled with regret. I panicked not knowing what to do. Just then I heard someone opening the front door and I hastily removed the underwear. I put them back in the drawer right on top and slammed it shut hurrying to put my clothes back on. I walked out into the hallway just as my mother came out of the kitchen…

The Coney Island Love Machine[MF][Tentacles]

[May More](https://cmaymore.medium.com/) spins us a tale about sex with a tentacled “creature”

>Kneeling in front of him I enthusiastically pulled out his rod. But to be honest, it was less of a rod and more curvy, like a snake. A long one too. But I’ve seen all kinds of cock in my time, so without hesitation I clasped my lips around the shaft and began to treat him to my considerable oral talents.

[https://medium.com/%C2%B5erotica/the-monster-from-coney-island-e80001a3cf28](https://medium.com/%C2%B5erotica/the-monster-from-coney-island-e80001a3cf28)

THE COCK-STROKING SAINT OF ANTARES!

Christmas with the Starship Rimshot Girls

[https://jeremiah-moze.vids.io/videos/119dd7bb181ee5cd98/4-24-christmas-with-the-starship-rimshot-girls-mp4](https://jeremiah-moze.vids.io/videos/119dd7bb181ee5cd98/4-24-christmas-with-the-starship-rimshot-girls-mp4)

Saints come in all shapes and sizes. Some come and come and come, and just keep having orgasms until their religious followers join in, or go way disgusted. Few serious-minded religious people consider masturbation a legitimate and worthwhile form of prayer. This disparaging view is an Old Earth-born piece of nonsense, from onanism in the Old Testament, as if that old book was the most accurate description of Universal Reality.

As with many old books, the doctrines of Judaism, Christianity and Islam were taught and pushed, and promoted as accurate descriptions of reality, many centuries past their expiration date. They become stale, moldy and unhealthy in all ways. People only ate the stale sandwiches, because no one was presenting them with better, healthy spiritual food. When no accurate descriptions of reality are available, people often believe what they are told. The loudest, most widely distributed or most charismatic ideas dominate the decade, or many decades, and limit the imaginations of millions of people.

STAY-AT-HOME MOM, TAMMY, WANTS MORE COCK…MUCH MORE COCK!

**Christmas with the Starship Rimshot Girls**

[https://jeremiah-moze.vids.io/videos/119dd7bb181ee5cd98/4-24-christmas-with-the-starship-rimshot-girls-mp4](https://jeremiah-moze.vids.io/videos/119dd7bb181ee5cd98/4-24-christmas-with-the-starship-rimshot-girls-mp4)

There is lots of time to think about cock when a girl is trapped at home, cleaning poopy-butt, changing diapers and keeping the lovely little brats entertained. What Tammy really wants, deeply, truly desires with every fiber of her tired body is this: one or more, long, think young cocks pumping her from behind, the men grabbing her ass in strong hands, as they slam inside her, often forcing her face down into pillows…to shut her up as she screamed her orgasms. Even her fantasy men know her orgasmic screaming will wake the baby, and that would be a quick end to all the fun. It is simply not possible to take big cock in the ass, or in the mouth, or full and lovely in one’s pussy while a baby is screaming it’s frikkin’ little head off in the next room. So Mommy’s loud mouth, must get shoved into a pillow.

This horrible lack of fuck-time, and horrible lack of available cocks can make a girl stir-crazy, as if locked-up in a cozy prison with no bars, with plenty of cash, and all the comforts of home—with no time to suck cock, and no cocks to suck! Fuck me! Tammy thought this would drive her to drink, or smoke more weed, or pop more pills. Fuck me! Something needs to change, and damn quick!