Sylvester's Cave of Tentacles Part 1-teaser
He never seemed to grow tired of the way the tentacles fucked him just how he liked it...how they tugged on his balls playfully...how they all massaged him in perfect unison, never letting up once. it was pure bliss...and he got to enjoy it daily.
Shaken, Not Stirred
"it was supposed to be a tentacle sex toy. agitating the can means the spell becomes aggressive instead of amorous." he looked around at the mess. i laughed. "well, you never said _that!
Volcan and Tsume-Written version
"you mean for tentacle yiffing?" she asked.
Problems with Plundering
The wriggling, twisting, _living_ feeling of the tentacle fucking his throat made it somehow so different from sucking a cock, reminding him of what he was suffering.
A Potted Plot
Content warning: this story is intended for adult readers and contains a female bunny, a male fox, public teasing, overeating, belly stuffing, semi-sentient plants, bondage, force-feeding, sap inflation, weight gain, tube feeding, tentacle sex, navel play
Call of the Manor: Chapters III and IV (Transformation)
Only the persistent plunging of those sloppy tentacles, mating her from every end until she was filling with those potent juices. there was no protection down there. only her bare, fertile cunt and the smooth, cock-like limb shoved inside it.
Axles Garage - Introduction
Slutty clothing, homosexual situations, sexual pheromones, massive amounts of spooge, some light watersports, tentacles, sex machines, cock milking, urethral play/sounding/cock stuffing, cum inflation (bulging bellies, not balloon inflation), auto-fellatio
A Tentacly Adventure
\* and then there is derg, enjoying the loveless, tentacle sex that he is indulging.
Tails X Amy (New World) Day 2
Cream would work as well, but she was more tame than amy was and wouldn't be into over three-quarters of the ideas and concepts that he was into, such as tentacle sex, slime sex, bondage, pretend rape, all that good stuff.
Tentacles'n'stuff
My heart was pounding, I was cornered my palm bleeding from the rocks jabbing into it. Scuttling backwards into a wall was the one thing id hope not to have done and yet her I was. Covering my face with my arms trying to calm my breathing. It wasn't...
Resistance is Futile
Kevin begged for release even as the machine spit roasted him, his coated throat raw from the tentacle fucking his mouth.
Psychic Happenings
\*SMACK\* A resonating slap echoed throughout the kitchen, the pokémon occupying it sharply sucking in their breath all at once. It wasn't every day that Kommo would strike another pokémon, but the obvious exception to this rule was when one of them...