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Slimy Seclusion

A YCH style story written by Mirvanna

Edited by Dornam/Shaylor

Gifted to Loki ('cheatnow' on FA)

Tags: Urethral, Living Insertion, Oviposition, Soft-Vore, Tentacle, Ball Inflation

Loki allowed the oars to rest, coasting the last few yards to the rocky sandy shoreline, the boat beaching itself on the sand with a surprisingly soft grind. The sand was luxuriously soft for the tiny little island. Pausing to rest his arms, the bright orange, chocolate, and cream patterned fox looked out over the sparkling sea that matched his blue eyes. Glancing back to the coast he'd launched from with a smile, it was a warm and pleasant day today, the sun just within what was comfortable, but also hot enough that the prospect of a swim was pleasurable.

It had been like that for weeks, almost as if someone was smiling upon Loki and his newly discovered island that he'd been coming to regularly. Loki tied off his boat with a prepared rope nestled between the rocks, shaking off a little bit of the sand as he affixed it. The island wasn't huge, maybe a hundred feet across; but it was large enough to house a little bit of a secret. Nestled between the dense foliage that fought for the only purchasable soil was a small cave, filled with a shallow pool. It was almost like a luxury pool within a yacht! And the water was even fresh, bubbling from underground slightly warmer than the surrounding water.

Such a place would certainly have been a tourist hot spot in a more populated part of the civilised world, but this place was all to Loki's own. The fox unloaded provisions onto the beach, placing them high enough the waves couldn't cheekily lap at them. He laid out crisps, sodas and sandwiches in a cooler and a packet of jelly candy. Last but not least, a small rubber ball. Pausing for a moment to wiggle his toes in the sand a bit, (who could resist when it was like this?) Loki then scooped everything at once, trudging up the embankment with everything in his arms as if there was someone to compete with, or to prove some unknown point, till he reached the hidden cave oasis. He dumped everything down onto a flat stone path that went into the cave alongside the shallow, warm pool, and then waded into the water and waited.

After some time to allow the water to become still once more, small, shy, and curious glowing shapes moved towards Loki in the water. Loki had been visiting his friends regularly, but they were still almost as slow and shy as when he'd first met them, taking their time as always to make sure it was him that had entered the water. Reaching to the stone where he'd deposited everything, Loki brought out the bag of jellies. These hadn't been for him, as whatever his friends were, they had a sweet tooth. Loki sprinkled some of the candy into the water, letting them float on the surface and draw the glowing shapes near, small tendrils emerging from the glowing critters to pull the candy beneath the water.

Loki started to feel small slimy bodies feeling over him fondly. They recognised him now, and a tiny softly glowing octopus crawled into his soft, fuzzy arms looking to be petted. The octopus was only about the size of a softball, including the tentacles and Loki had found them to be remarkably intelligent despite their size. They would playfully swim around him and even retrieve the small rubber ball when he threw it to the back of the cave. It was hard to keep track of how many there were, or even which one was which, as their ability to camouflage was extraordinary. The only thing that gave them away was their tell-tale glow, which even that seemed to disappear when they were frightened.

Then Loki felt one crawling around the small of his back, giving him a strange sucker massage as it went up, matting his mane backwards, going so far as to pull itself out of the water and caress him. He giggled "You'll give me a hickey if you keep that up" and sank into the water to his neck, allowing the creature to be comfortable beneath the waves. The creature hugged his back, and Loki felt some of the jellies in the creatures grip as it held onto him, pressed between him and his back. Loki swore that the one in his arms was purring, completely puttified by the gentle rubbing he was delivering with his padded paws. It started slightly drifting away from his grip each time as Loki moved, unable to maintain its position with its concentration broken by the rubs being applied to it.

Another edged its way into his grasp, jealous of the attention, allowing him to cup both of them to his soft fur as he waded back to the shore to fetch something. He moved to retrieve the little ball but this time as Loki leaned to fetch it, he was groped from beneath. It seemed things were starting early today... "Oh are you still hungry? I brought some plain ones today, I know you didn't like the salt and vinegar much, but if it's salt you want... oooh <3" A tendril had fed itself into Loki's sheath, and he released his grip on the rock face, drifting and turning back towards the pool. Loki hadn't discovered the octopi the first time while out throwing jellybeans in the water, but rather by accident when he'd used this spot's... privacy to masturbate in the water. The creatures had crawled out when they smelled his ejaculate in the water.

Since then, they'd been regularly coming out to 'help' but this was the first time one of the octopi was eager enough to start trying to pull his dick out! They weren't really big enough to get a blowjob from, but they suckered to his balls, sheath and the underbelly of his shaft, smearing them in their slime, which had been wondrous as lubricant. Loki looked at the tendril wiggling in his sheath, the suckers sticking onto his shaft and pulling it. He didn't need an enormous amount of encouragement, Loki's shaft swelling outward slowly and the octopus getting carried by its own arm up the length of his erecting shaft, where it hung from the bottom. He was proud of his size and girth and, if anything, seeing his shaft beside the tiny creature making him feel particularly blessed. Perhaps he was and their slime had been good for him...

He'd certainly been ejaculating heftier loads, and more frequently since he'd met the little creatures, providing plenty for them to suck up from the water. Loki reached a paw down, stroking the creature hanging from his loins, playfully teasing its arms with his finger. Any unslimed portion of his white fingers were quickly coated, and Loki was able to get a brief view between the creatures legs of innumerable soft glowing pink orbs stuck to the creature's underside. So it hadn't been the jelly he'd felt on his back, rather jelly-like eggs. Was that why Loki was getting milked? Was Loki a father now? Loki turned it over in his mind, but was pretty sure such a cross species relationship was impossible; he was being silly and his friends were just hungry.

Absentmindedly jerking his musky red fox length, Loki continued to think about it, imagining strange hybrids of himself and the creatures... now those thoughts were a little more than arousing. Loki had read his fair share of hentai and was now picturing beautiful octopus girls. He struggled not to shoot his load right then and there as one of the little octopi brushed past his nuts. They were all swirling around him now; they knew what was about to follow. The water felt thick with their slimy, pliable bodies and several clutched onto him, undulating across his furry body, massaging more sticky goo deep into his fur that would need to be washed out later. Although not in this pool.

The one in Loki's grasp stirred out of its stupor, swimming out into the swirling, glowing vortex that surrounded Loki, the water having started flowing in the direction of creatures' movements. Not missing an opportunity, Loki took his feet off the floor of the shallow pool, letting himself get swept around in circles as he beat his length, his knot getting bulbous as his sheath shrunk back against his body, still with little arms feeling around inside it. Suddenly, they grabbed one of Loki's nuts, tendrils encasing as much as they could of the orb and vigorously rubbing the fur covering it. Loki moaned, getting a little bit of the warm water of the pool in his mouth. It tasted musky, but without the salt, like he'd already been cumming into it again and again until he was only firing watery loads.

Loki throbbed and aching needfully as he reflexively bucked into the water as he masturbated. It was obvious now he was at full mast, but he barely paid it attention, Loki WAS bigger, his huge red canid shaft a couple inches more than it had once been and even a little thicker to match. He gently cupped slime off his friends, smearing his length liberally, making slick watery slaps as he massaged it into himself. Loki was overcome with lust, he was going to have a shaft that needed its own sling to keep from knocking things down around the house and he wouldn't just taste his musk in this pool, he was going to fill it for his eager little friends!

As if hearing Loki's lustful prayer, or sensing the imminent orgasm, the octopi starting to grab hold all over Loki's junk, his balls getting covered and his paw stuck to the side of his shaft under a million tiny tendrils. He felt his cum rise up along the underside of his shaft, firing outward in a thick long wad that plastered Loki's face as well as the cave wall. His shaft was dilating wider than a pencil to fire the quantity of spunk he had to give. Arms and bodies squeezed his shaft from all angles, milking him for more salvos and his orgasm went on minutes, with Loki having to be careful not to blissfully let his head go below the water. Fortunately, the little octopi were helping with that, pressing from beneath to keep his head afloat and form a slimy comfortable cushion.

His shaft was still getting rubbed and twitching beneath the swarm of critters. Ruefully he looked at the mess he'd made of the wall; it would be hard to feed them with that and Loki would owe them a round two for their help. A tendril slipped over his pointed glans, sticking right over the dribble of his spunk before getting pushed aside by the next gush to flow. But it came back, this time slipping inside an inch deep into his slightly gaped urethra. It felt alien, but also amazing, like using a slimy toy on the inside rather than the outside of his shaft, and Loki immediately encouraged the glowing cephalopod with a tickle. If they were going to start getting this involved, round two would happen before they knew it.

Multiple octopi were becoming interested in this new activity, trying to get their arm in, and perhaps sneak a taste from the source. Loki felt his opening getting stretched open about as wide as it could go, which again seemed bigger than usual. Loki had a brief look of the afore-tickled octopus before it used the several limbs it had lodged inside him to pull its body in along with its limbs. Loki's cock belly ballooned with the weight of the friendly intruder and Loki once again howled in pleasure. He'd never felt anything like this! Sure, he'd tried sounding rods, but never anything living and wiggling, suction cupping along every wall of his insides to move. His cock dry fired, twitching and trying to shoot out the octopus like it were another particularly thick rope of cum as it went about stimulating every internal nerved ending poor Loki had.

"Hnnnfff... where are you going cutie? Can you not wait for my cum to get out of my body anymore? Hmm?"

The bulge crept slowly down Loki's urethra, forcing Loki's musky spunk back inside of himself ahead of it. It seemed to know what naughtiness it was crawling towards as it never moved back upwards. As it passed under his fingers, still held firmly around his shaft, he gently squeezed down on it, but the octopus moved like liquid beneath them, sliding around his grasp within his urethra with seemingly playful intentions. Forming a cock-ring with his sticky fingers, Loki teasingly blocked the creature's passage, but somehow it squeezed past even this, making Loki squeal girlishly in pleasure as his inner cock flesh was navigated.

Loki had a moment to admire his second knot, finding it a somewhat befitting addition he'd love to experiment with, before it merged with the real thing. It swelled ridiculously large with the octopus inside, making him sure that he could tie with a draft mare and it'd feel tight. The octopus still inched along, pulling itself further into Loki's sheath. And then it was gone, disappearing fully inside Loki's body where he could no longer see it, only feel its efforts to push deeper. It was going to take all the treats Loki had to lure the thing back out! There was a strange pressure at Loki's rear as his prostate was breeched, and Loki felt both his tail hole and area between it and his balls bulge outward. He was so focused on the journey that he barely noticed another octopus dragging itself into him until it passed the midpoint, making Loki squirm in the water and buck upwards; just the invitation the octopi needed for fresh bodies to latch around his shaft.

"So then, am I your new home? Well I don't know how many more of you I can fit... two is probably already exceeding my capacity rating... but let's have some fun!"

He helpfully guided the next one, the little creatures seeming almost gleeful at his acceptance of the situation, swimming around him and shifting through a variety of colors, even as the next went downwards. This time the glow was so bright that he could actually see something of it as it went within him. Loki had yet another strange pang of pressure at his pelvis, not uncomfortable but certainly alien and weird... even so compared to the rest of his situation, like giving birth without a vagina. He felt it suddenly surge into one of his balls with a wet sound from within, the first octopus entering one of his already large cum factories.

Marvelling at his swollen ball, Loki turned it over. It dwarfed the other furry orb now, looking like a grapefruit that constantly bulged and changed in shape as its occupant explored its surroundings. Perhaps they were wary of hurting him and knew his limits better than he did, or maybe only certain members of the swarming jellies were interested, but as Loki practically plopped one of the octopi on his shaft, the creature simply slid off, choosing instead to swim and nestle under his fuzzy armpit. The pressure built up again and Loki closed his eyes, focusing on it and relishing the strange feelings.

'Shorlp!'

The fox spread his thighs to accommodate his now monstrous set of nuts, a matching pair of grapefruit now, but at least suitable for his engorged penis. The first had never ceased moving, constantly walking the 'walls of its environment' even in his teste of all places. The creature felt decidedly slimy, although maybe it was just massaging more seed out of him? Loki felt ready to go again already... although now as he placed a paw on his shaft he curled a finger to the tip, poking his own glans and starting to finger himself with the fuzzy digit. It slid in easily, Loki finding his canid shaft curiously much more... malleable... than it once was. Either way, it was a blissful feeling to just sit and thrust into his hand, spreading the slime in and out of his cock lips. He'd actually forgotten about the third octopus within him, leaving him gasping as the pressure mounted once again. His left nut expanded once again overshadowing its rival, looking more like a coconut now, complete with the fur.

As it entered, the blockage cleared and a rope of precum immediately came surging up his shaft, splattering everywhere around his finger obscuring the exit. His balls ached, this was much too big and certainly would take some getting used to. He drifted back to the ledge of stone, gingerly lifting himself up onto his rear. The octopi covering him held on a moment, but most slid off slowly, not wanting to be out of water for too long. His nuts pulsed and throbbed oddly, and he stared at them and at all the little critters still in the water, swimming around his legs and tickling his toes. He saw the glow of the happy creatures shifting around their home as they settled, becoming much more sedate with their squirming. Each time they pulsed, Loki saw a new little pink spot appearing on his testes, the skin actually pushing upwards with the little bulge and he realised they were transferring the little eggs from their underside over to the entire inner surface of his balls, very carefully and deliberately making sure each and every one was placed safely and securely in what Loki presumed some sort of goo to cement them to his walls.

It wasn't an unpleasant feeling, like some sort of inner massage and Loki sat swirling his toes while others massaged his feet in the minutes that followed. His towering shaft slowly became floppy and drooped into the water in front of him. Thinking that he must be getting severely wrinkly beneath his fur (hydrophobic as it was), he started to gently massage his nuts, trying to coax the creatures upwards. Fortunately as he soaked the ache subsided back to a tolerable level of pleasure that didn't make him wince from his every movement. Pleadingly, Loki took out the crisps from the supplies, sprinkling some of them in the water. Octopi were certainly interested in them... but not the ones in his balls; the ones in the water snagging them in their tendrils as the ones within him continued to work tirelessly, making his balls more like giant cherry clusters than the their previous coconut and grapefruit comparisons.

As the evening set, the sky grew dark outside and the stars starting to show themselves, Loki was forced to make the call to head back home with his friends still packed inside of him, wiggling delightedly. Sheepishly, Loki collected his trash, not wanting to litter this pristine hidden place, the water glowing soft sombre blues and greens as he was getting ready to leave. As he sat in his boat, ready to row back home, Loki pondered about his experiences. He'd be back tomorrow, that much was certain, and maybe the creatures would want to come out when he started masturbating in the pool once more. Secretly, greedily, Loki didn't want them to, they were his now and the fox was looking forward to incubating their offspring... although he hoped they didn't all want to live inside of him.. After all, he wanted to hug his new family.