Watersports with Friends - LexGoyle ~ Octo

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A WS fic between Octo and his reptilian gargoyle friend.

The first of a 3-part series.


Lex had always been fascinated by the creatures that inhabited this cosmos. As a gay alien reptilian gargoyle, he was particularly drawn to the exotic and unusual specimens that existed beyond his own kind. And there was no creature more intriguing than the octopus dragon known as Octo.

Octo was unlike anything Lex had ever seen before. His body was covered in brown, slimy octopus skin that shifted between hues of blue and purple depending on the light. Two long tentacle-like appendages extended from his abdomen, each ending in a bulbous tip that seemed to pulse with life. These were his sexual organs, and they were the source of much of Lex's desire for him.

But it wasn't just Octo's physical attributes that drew Lex in. It was the way Octo moved, fluid and graceful like a dancer underwater. The way his muscles rippled beneath his skin, giving him a powerful yet supple form. And those piercing eyes, filled with intelligence and mystery, captivated Lex every time he looked at them.

As for Lex himself, he stood tall and proud, his green scales glinting in the dim light of their meeting place. He had an anthropomorphic reptilian appearance, with a broad chest and strong legs supporting his weight. But it was his lower half that truly set him apart. A large, green, reptilian cock jutted out from his loins, throbbing with anticipation.

Their first encounter was awkward but full of potential. They circled around each other, sizing up the other's strength and intentions. When Lex finally made his move, he approached Octo slowly, not wanting to startle him. Octo responded by wrapping one of his tentacle cocks around Lex's waist, pulling him close.

Lex felt a surge of excitement mixed with fear. This was what he had wanted for so long, but now that it was happening, he couldn't help but wonder if he was ready. He leaned into Octo's embrace, feeling the warmth of his muscular, slimy skin against his own scales.

They began to kiss, their tongues exploring each other's mouths. Lex could taste the saltiness of Octo's lips, and he knew then that he was meant to be here, with this magnificent creature. Their bodies pressed together, their hardening cocks rubbing against each other through their clothing.

Lex reached down with both hands to jerk Octo's tentacle cocks. They twitched in response, almost like independently-moving octopus tentacles, dripping a clear liquid onto the ground below. Lex lifted it to his lips, taking a small sip. The flavor was unlike anything he had experienced before - salty, sweet, and slightly metallic. It was both alien and arousing, and he found himself wanting more.

He turned his attention back to Octo's face, kissing him deeply while he worked his way down to Octo's nipples. He licked and sucked at them, causing Octo to moan softly. Lex continued his journey southwards, stopping only when he reached Octo's groin area.

There, he found his tentacle cocks, now fully erect and leaking clear liquid. Lex took another sip, savoring the unique flavor once again. He wrapped his hand around the base of the cock, stroking it gently as he continued to explore Octo's body with his tongue.

Their passion grew stronger with each passing moment, their movements becoming more urgent and desperate. Lex could feel Octo's heartbeat racing against his chest, and he knew they were getting closer to the edge.

And then, suddenly, they were over. Lex collapsed onto Octo's chest, panting heavily. Octo held him close, their hearts still racing in unison. Lex looked up at Octo, his eyes filled with love and adoration.

"I want you," he whispered. "All of you."

Octo smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "You have me," he replied. "Forever."

And with that, they drifted off into a deep sleep, their bodies entwined and their hearts forever connected.

The following morning, Octo woke up with a sudden urgency to relieve himself. As he prepared to release his waste, Lex eagerly positioned himself below, his mouth open wide in anticipation.

Octo, unphased, let loose a stream of golden liquid, watching as Lex greedily lapped it up. Lex closed his eyes, enjoying the sensation of the warm liquid flowing down his throat. He loved the taste of Octo's piss, finding it to be a mix of sweet and tangy, with a hint of sea salt.

As Lex continued to drink, Octo wrapped one of his tentacle cocks around Lex's hips, pulling him closer. Lex didn't resist, instead pressing his body against Octo's, seeking more contact.

Once Lex finished drinking, Octo, knowing what he wanted, released the rest of his piss onto Lex's body, drenching him completely. Lex reveled in the smell and the sensation, letting out a contented sigh as he lay there, covered in Octo's urine.

For Lex, this was a form of intimacy like no other. He loved being covered in Octo's piss, cherishing every drop and every scent. And as he lay there, surrounded by a puddle Octo's urine, he knew that he would never tire of this peculiar yet beautiful ritual.

The days passed quickly for Lex and Octo, who had become constant companions. They traveled far and wide, experiencing new worlds and meeting strange creatures along the way. But despite all these adventures, Lex couldn't shake the desire he felt for Octo.

One evening, after spending the day exploring a vast underwater city, they returned to their lodging chamber. Lex made his request known to Octo, asking him to penetrate him anally with both of his tentacle cocks at once.

At first, Octo hesitated, unsure if such an act was possible or even safe. But Lex reassured him, promising that he wanted this above all else. So, with some trepidation, Octo agreed.

Lex positioned himself on his hands and knees, presenting his rear end to Octo. Octo approached from behind, guiding one of his tentacle cocks towards Lex's entrance. With a gentle push, he entered Lex, the thick, muscular walls of the tentacle stretching to accommodate Lex's body.

Next, Octo inserted the other tentacle cock, which proved to be just as challenging but equally satisfying. The penetration was aided by Octo's slimy skin and leaking sexual liquids. Lex felt himself filling with pleasure as Octo began to move within him, his tentacles pulsing rhythmically.

The experience was unlike anything Lex had ever experienced. It was intense and pleasurable, and he reveled in the feeling of having two large appendages inside him at once. His orgasm came swiftly, and he cried out in ecstasy as he climaxed, spilling cum all over Octo's stomach.

But before Octo removed himself from Lex's body, something unexpected happened. Octo clutched Lex by his sides as a massive amount of piss poured out of Octo's tentacle cocks, flooding Lex's abdomen and causing it to swell dramatically.

Lex was taken aback but not frightened. This was part of what he desired - to be filled with Octo's urine, to feel it coursing through his veins. And so, he accepted it without complaint, basking in the sensation of Octo's piss expanding his stomach.

Eventually, the pressure became too great, and the piss burst forth from Lex's mouth and nose, creating a messy yet strangely arousing sight. As the last drops trickled down his face, Lex knew that he would never tire of this unique relationship with Octo.

As the days turned into weeks, Lex found himself becoming more and more dependent on Octo's urine. The initial novelty had worn off, replaced by a deep-seated craving that consumed every waking moment.

He longed to drink Octo's piss directly from his source, to immerse himself in its warm liquid, and to have it fill his insides until he could hardly tell where his own body ended and Octo's began.

Octo noticed the change in Lex and tried to reason with him, explaining that there were healthier ways to satisfy his thirst and desires. But nothing seemed to sway Lex from his obsession.

Despite his concerns, Octo continued to accompany Lex on their travels, trying to find ways to distract him from his fixation. They visited distant planets, encountered exotic species, and even discovered hidden temples filled with ancient artifacts.

Yet no matter how much they did together, Lex's thoughts always drifted back to Octo's piss. He dreamed about it at night, fantasized about it during the day, and often found himself masturbating while thinking about it.

It wasn't until they arrived at a planet inhabited entirely by water creatures that Lex found temporary relief. The natives welcomed them with open fins, offering them hospitality and sharing their knowledge.

Intrigued by the humans' peculiar behavior, the wise elder of the tribe revealed a secret ritual used by those suffering from unusual cravings. The ritual involved a series of purifying baths, meditation, and a strict diet designed to cleanse the mind and body.

Without hesitation, Lex embraced the ritual, eager to break free from his dependence on Octo's piss. Over several moons, he followed the prescribed regimen, slowly weaning himself off his obsession.

By the end of the ritual, Lex felt renewed and refreshed, ready to continue his journey with Octo on equal footing. Though he still cherished their bond, he now understood that true intimacy required mutual respect and understanding, rather than obsessive dependency.

And so, Lex learned to control his desire for Octo's piss, incorporating it into their shared experiences instead of allowing it to consume him completely. He recognized that while the act brought him immense pleasure, it needed to remain a part of their lovemaking, not an all-consuming obsession.

Together, Lex and Octo continued their adventures across the cosmos, exploring new worlds and discovering hidden treasures. Their bond grew stronger each day, rooted in mutual respect, trust, and love.

Though Lex occasionally indulged in Octo's piss, doing so in moderation and with full consent, he had learned the importance of balance and self-control. In the end, their relationship remained one of the most extraordinary and passionate connections known throughout the cosmos.