Continued from Here.
So let me tell you more about that mysterious package I got last week.
The tentacles were moving closer to my crotch, now. Some also slipping around to my back-end. Then they start to rub all over, down there, like a slimy massage. Rubbing my lower body, thighs, butt, and even the soft flesh of my vulva. Rubbing that special ooze all over and making sure I'm completely relaxed, before easing my legs open wider and spreading apart my ass cheeks, slowly running a tentacle up and down, between them, rubbing against the hole. Meanwhile, up front, another one has started teasing my clit. I had just cum from there a little while ago, so it's still pretty sensitive. When I start to pant and moan, it stops to bend me over; and then starts pressing the tip of a thick throbbing tentacle into my asshole. I wince a little, but it doesn't hurt much, since the slime lubed up everything very well. mmmm as it starts to push itself in more, I moan quietly.
As it goes in further, I can feel it starting to wiggle around inside of me. ooohhh it's incredible, I've never felt anything like it. ahh, after hitting a little deeper, it pulls out, almost all the way, and then rams back in all at once. mmmm I have to bite my lip to keep from crying out in pleasure. Can't risk anyone hearing me. Then, it begins to thrust in and out, slowly, rhythmically. While the tentacle that had been rubbing my clit starts to trace up and down along the length of my pussy a few times, before landing on the vagina and pressing on it, trying to fit the tip inside. Being a virgin, I brace myself, getting the feeling it will hurt. As it pushes past my hymen, I instead gasp, being hit with a wave of pleasure. My whole body is starting to feel hot and lusty, anywhere where that slime was smeared onto me. It must have affected my nervous system somehow, but I don't have time to think about that, as the tentacle ventures deeper into my eager cunt. aaahhh, as it goes deeper, I can feel it rubbing against the tentacle in my ass, one pulling out, as the other pounds in. I moan louder, each time one rams itself into either hole, caring less and less about being heard.
The tentacles start to move faster, and I thrust my hips along with their rhythm panting, moaning, and crying out, "oooh harder, faster!" mmmmm being double-penetrated by two looong thick tentacles feels amazing. aaahh... Then, there is a knock at the door! I freeze and am about to answer (and hopefully convince the person to leave), another tentacle is shoved back in my mouth. As the plush-turned-tentacle monster continues to violate my every hole with more force, causing me to moan uncontrollably around the big oozing thing occypying my mouth.... The door opens, and someone just walks right in!
The woman who just waltzed into my bedroom uninvited is no one I've ever seen before. Tall, with long red hair, and an impressive rack. The outfit she's wearing makes her look like a scientist or a school nurse or something. Long white coat, short black skirt, dark stockings, carrying a clipboard. Examining the scene before her with an astonished face, she comments, "My, I didn't expect it to grow so quickly. You must be a naughty girl." Since I'm unable to reply, she steps closer and continues, "Are you enjoying the gift I sent you?"
As she jots down some notes, the tentacles slow down their rhythm and the one in my mouth is pulled out. I take the opportunity to ask, "who the hell are you?! Why'd you send me something like this?"
While removing her coat, she replies, "nothing personal, dear, you're just another research specimen, just like all the other young women in this insignificant little town;" she pauses, then smirks "and some of the young men, as well."
I want to protest, but all that comes out are moans, as the tentacles start wiggling around inside me more than before. "aaahhhh!....oohhhhh!" As I'm quickly approaching climax, she snaps her fingers, and the tentacles pull out of my holes and release me.
"Interesting," she notes, "you're such a horny slut, you'd probably rather be raped continuously by my little pet here, than listen to the rest of my explanation." Panting, and pussy throbbing for more, I don't move or reply; I just sit there, watching her. Examining her monster more, she continues, "but the problem is, I'm done with you. All you were supposed to do is make it grow a little bit, by letting it smell your perverted scent for a while. And then I would come by and say I shipped the toy to the wrong person, by accident, and take it away for testing. But now you've gone and made it grow to its adult size, and did dirty things with it. I would say you've seen and know far too much, already about my little project. And I should probably let my baby eat you..." My eyes widen in fear, but she continues, "But we might be able to work out a deal."
"W-what kind of deal?" I ask, as tentacles start to wrap around my body, again. This time, they don't touch any of my sensitive places, but only hold my arms behind my back, and coil around my legs, spreading them.
"Well..." she begins, unbuttoning her blouse and exposing her bare breasts, "The thing is, I could use an assistant, back at the lab, to help me test out my latest creations." Standing close to me and lifting her skirt to reveal a tentacle coming out of her vagina; she lets it blindly explore my lower body, as she continues, "mmm, yeees, a dirty little cunt like you would be perfect to test-drive my babies."
Without giving me time to question that 'babies' comment, she motions for the tentacle monster to raise my knees up, while suspending me in front of her, so she can ram her tentacle-cock into my throbbing pussy. mmmm I moan as the entire length of it is forced in, with one thrust. As she moves it in and out, I can feel it hitting against something deep inside me, crying out each time it does. "Aaa! Ohh!" Meanwhile, I don't notice that the tentacle monster is twisting two tentacles together into one huge drill-shaped tentacle and yelp with surprise as forces its way into my ass. After just a few thrusts, I get used to the size of it, and relax to allow it easier movement.
As the pace and force of the thrusting increases, she and I both start panting and moaning more. Thrusting our hips and rubbing our chests together... mmmmm..... ohhhhh..... As we are nearing climax, she whispers to me, "so what will it be? ohh.. A-are you going to come to the lab with me, mmmm.. or do I leave you here, in pieces? aaahhh... Don't worry, though, I'll pay you well, and you'll experience, mmmm incredible things. So come with me, yes?"
"aaahhh..... ohhhhh!" It feels so good, I can't refuse, "Alright I'll- I'll.... I'll come! mmmmmmm" As the science lady, tentacle monster, and I all climax at once, I can feel large amounts of something being pumped into me. Probably the tentacle version of cum.
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So, I guess I've got a new job! I'm writing this blog from the lab. Boss said that her newest creation will be ready for testing soon. The anticipation is making me wet.
See you soon!
/end.
Thursday, November 11, 2010
Sunday, November 7, 2010
Unexpected Package
So I order a lot of things from online stores. Some for work, some for leisure, and sometimes things for my family, but it all has my name on the box. The other day an Amazon package came and I couldn't really recall ordering anything that hadn't already come. Figuring that I had just forgotten part of an order, I carried it away to my room, just the same. Curious, I open it up right away, and the only thing inside is a cute little plush Octopus.
I certainly don't remember ordering it, but since it's well-known on the internet that I'm partial to tentacles, I figured it must be a gag gift from someone. So I deposit it on my pillow and make a quick post on Twitter, asking who the sender was. And then I go about my day as usual. Sketching, reading my emails, browsing wikipedia, etc.
Then, after a while, I open up my porn folder, hidden deep on my hard drive. There are a few hentai manga files I saved and hadn't read yet. Amusingly, there's a couple new chapters from a tentacle-rape series, so I chuckle at the coincidence and start to read the first one. As quickly as the tentacle monster captures its newest victim, I've already pulled my bra down and started touching my breasts- rubbing the nipples over my blouse at first, before unbuttoning it for direct access to the sensitive skin. After a few pages of that, my crotch is starting to twitch, so I get out of my seat to remove my panties. Glancing over at the Octo-Plush, I can't help but wonder if it's somewhat bigger than it was before, but I figure I'm just mistaken and pull up my skirt and take off the already moist underwear, tossing them on the bed.
Sitting back down, I massage my nipples until I can't stand to tease myself anymore, and then grab the first thing that comes to hand. A long thin paintbrush, perfect for my needs. I pull my legs up into the chair to rest on them, open them up, and reach down with my fingers to spread apart my labia, placing the long handle of the paintbrush between them. Holding the brush in one hand, and using the other to tease my nipples more; I start sliding the brush up and down, rubbing it against my clitoris. (Maybe to some people that sounds unusual, but it's how I like to do it.) Doing this for a while gets me so excited, I forget about clicking forward to the next page of the comic I was reading; instead, just focusing my gaze on the picture already on the screen. Moving the brush up and down as the tentacle monster on the screen violates a busty girl in every hole. Mmmm... Aaaah... As it starts to feel better, my rhythm gets faster and I start to pant, thrusting my hips, as well. Trembling with pleasure..mmmm ohhh... getting faster and pressing it harder against my clit until I finally shudder in climax....
As I pull the brush away, it's dripping with my juice, and I notice I got the chair wet as well. There's usually not nearly this much. Sweaty and out of breath, but somehow still unsatisfied, I grab a tissue to clean up the mess. And then I go to grab my panties off of the bed, and gasp in shock!
The plush octopus has grown so large that its body takes up the entire bed, with long wriggling tentacles dangling over the sides. And somehow it seems... To be alive? One tentacle clutching my moist panties, another extending towards me. Totally in "what the fuck" mode, I bolt for the door, but another tentacle managed to grab me around the waist. I notice that it's not soft anymore, but seems to be secreting some sort of slime all over its body. I consider calling for help, but with my boobs hanging out and perverted juices dripping down my thighs, it's way too embarrassing!
Before I have time to think further on that, the tentacle has already pulled me over to the bed, as one is shoved into my mouth and more wrap around my arms and legs. The one in my mouth seemed to be oozing out more than the others, and I think I swallowed some of whatever it was. After a while of it thrusting in and out of my mouth, I started to feel pretty hot. The tentacles aren't hurting me, and I do read a lot of hentai like this, so it's not so bad. From the body, more tentacles aside from the original eight start to appear, including two with some sort of suckers on the ends, which immediately attach to my nipples. There's lots of little bumps inside the suckers, so it feels pretty great, as they attack my breasts. Meanwhile, more tentacles appear, spreading that ooze all over my body. Some of them slithering closer to my lower body.
TO BE CONTINUED! *shot*
I certainly don't remember ordering it, but since it's well-known on the internet that I'm partial to tentacles, I figured it must be a gag gift from someone. So I deposit it on my pillow and make a quick post on Twitter, asking who the sender was. And then I go about my day as usual. Sketching, reading my emails, browsing wikipedia, etc.
Then, after a while, I open up my porn folder, hidden deep on my hard drive. There are a few hentai manga files I saved and hadn't read yet. Amusingly, there's a couple new chapters from a tentacle-rape series, so I chuckle at the coincidence and start to read the first one. As quickly as the tentacle monster captures its newest victim, I've already pulled my bra down and started touching my breasts- rubbing the nipples over my blouse at first, before unbuttoning it for direct access to the sensitive skin. After a few pages of that, my crotch is starting to twitch, so I get out of my seat to remove my panties. Glancing over at the Octo-Plush, I can't help but wonder if it's somewhat bigger than it was before, but I figure I'm just mistaken and pull up my skirt and take off the already moist underwear, tossing them on the bed.
Sitting back down, I massage my nipples until I can't stand to tease myself anymore, and then grab the first thing that comes to hand. A long thin paintbrush, perfect for my needs. I pull my legs up into the chair to rest on them, open them up, and reach down with my fingers to spread apart my labia, placing the long handle of the paintbrush between them. Holding the brush in one hand, and using the other to tease my nipples more; I start sliding the brush up and down, rubbing it against my clitoris. (Maybe to some people that sounds unusual, but it's how I like to do it.) Doing this for a while gets me so excited, I forget about clicking forward to the next page of the comic I was reading; instead, just focusing my gaze on the picture already on the screen. Moving the brush up and down as the tentacle monster on the screen violates a busty girl in every hole. Mmmm... Aaaah... As it starts to feel better, my rhythm gets faster and I start to pant, thrusting my hips, as well. Trembling with pleasure..mmmm ohhh... getting faster and pressing it harder against my clit until I finally shudder in climax....
As I pull the brush away, it's dripping with my juice, and I notice I got the chair wet as well. There's usually not nearly this much. Sweaty and out of breath, but somehow still unsatisfied, I grab a tissue to clean up the mess. And then I go to grab my panties off of the bed, and gasp in shock!
The plush octopus has grown so large that its body takes up the entire bed, with long wriggling tentacles dangling over the sides. And somehow it seems... To be alive? One tentacle clutching my moist panties, another extending towards me. Totally in "what the fuck" mode, I bolt for the door, but another tentacle managed to grab me around the waist. I notice that it's not soft anymore, but seems to be secreting some sort of slime all over its body. I consider calling for help, but with my boobs hanging out and perverted juices dripping down my thighs, it's way too embarrassing!
Before I have time to think further on that, the tentacle has already pulled me over to the bed, as one is shoved into my mouth and more wrap around my arms and legs. The one in my mouth seemed to be oozing out more than the others, and I think I swallowed some of whatever it was. After a while of it thrusting in and out of my mouth, I started to feel pretty hot. The tentacles aren't hurting me, and I do read a lot of hentai like this, so it's not so bad. From the body, more tentacles aside from the original eight start to appear, including two with some sort of suckers on the ends, which immediately attach to my nipples. There's lots of little bumps inside the suckers, so it feels pretty great, as they attack my breasts. Meanwhile, more tentacles appear, spreading that ooze all over my body. Some of them slithering closer to my lower body.
TO BE CONTINUED! *shot*
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