Respect Thy Elders
Kevin had always been warned not to go out into the forest after dark, the towns people whispering about ancient spirits that dwelt within the limestone caves and their taste for young men that could never be satisfied. But the young rarely heed their parents and elder's advice, and he was no different. He'd never believed the old wives tales about spirits or demons or whatever was said to live in the forest, nor did he care about the very real dangers of falling into one of the caves or the wild animals that hunted in the forest for very real food. He set out with a flash light and his hunting rifle, hiking through the tree's and not particularly attempting to make his way silently. His flashlight burned through the darkness like a spear shoved through a man's chest, catching the rare glimpse of a woodland creature before they darted into the forest to get away from the invading human. He chuckled at the animal's fear, though a growl from behind stopped him dead in his tracks as his blood ran cold.
He'd not even seen the beast behind him, a quick glance over his shoulder telling him it was a wolf and a fairly large one to boot. It growled again as he turned, its hackles raising as it bared its fangs. Its coat was an oddly glossy white that shimmered in the light of his flashlight. He slowly leveled his rifle as the massive beast charged, firing off several shots into it as it bowled him over. He felt the beasts hot blood seep into his flesh, the weight dead against him as he rolled the wolf off himself. The forest was silent, as if to mourn the wolf, not even the insects chirped and hummed in the humid air. The fear that welled up in his chest slowly leaked away as his body trembled powerfully, the hot blood soaking all the way to his cold and clammy flesh. He turned to flee back to his home, well and truly done with the forest for that night when he froze once more at a growl. He turned to look at what had been a very dead wolf as it stood up from the ground with a weird and almost inhuman gait. He thought he'd felt fear when the beast first caught him but now he almost felt as if his heart was going to explode clean out of his chest as the wolf turned to look at him with suddenly all to human eyes. The bullets had destroyed its face but somehow the creature's eyes remained in place, burning it's hateful and predatory gaze into his very soul. He screamed louder than ever before in his life before taking off into a dead sprint, uncaring the direction so long as it was far away from the nightmare that he was certain was chasing him down. The forest that had been oh so silent came alive with the sounds of snapping branchs and fleeing creatures as the baying of more wolves sounded in the distance. Kevin ran and ran, not looking long enough to see his direction or even general location, caring only to dodge the massive oak trees that dominated his path. But suddenly, as he felt he could run no more the tree's gave way followed by the ground beneath his feet.
And he fell, further and further until the light of the moon through the trees disappeared and his flashlight pierced only so far into the gloom until he crashed with a splash. He felt the wind knocked out of him as he hit the water, coughing at the acrid taste and shuddering at the freezing cold grasp of whatever underground lake he had the misfortune of landing in. He thrashed and finally managed to find the lip of some outcropping as his flashlight flickered and died plunging him further into darkness. He had no idea how far he fell, the moonlight barely seeping into the cave to reflect off the surface of the lime water. His flesh itched as he shed his wet clothing, rubbing himself down to get the warmth back into his limbs. He could hear the baying of the wolves getting closer until they sounded just above hole he'd fallen through, and never had he been more thankful for such a turn of bad luck. The only option he had was wait for morning and pray his cellphone got even a single bar of reception. He was thankful for the warm summer night, even in the cave the warm wind blew just enough to keep him from freezing to death. He curled up on his wet clothing to distance himself from the cold rocks as much as possible as he slowly dozed off lulled to sleep by the insects and wild life sounds above.
He had no idea how much time had passed though the moon still filtered into the cave from above as he felt something tug at his feet. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes and squinted to try and discern whatever it was as the tug came again. Another tug pulled one his arms to the side, causing him to gasp and try to pull his arm closer but whatever it was that caused the tug held it firm in its grasp. He cried out as his other leg was pulled the opposite direction, soon the weird sensations coming from every direction on his limbs until he was hauled into the air. He struggled as light slowly filled the room, a bright though sickly green yellow that seemed to travel up long tendril like forms which seemed to be the source of whatever was holding him aloft. He craned his neck to see where the weird tentacles originated, gulping to see a massive green floating in the lake. He thrashed in the tentacles grip but they held him fast, more rising from the pool to wrap around his waist and chest to hold him steady. Kevin's mind sadly could no longer contain the fear and dread over the strange situation, numbing slowly as he was pulled above the massive green hump. He lay limp, the last of his energy spent in his futile struggle with whatever it was as he watched even more of the thick glowing green tentacles slide forth from the water. The tentacles started to poke and prod at his flesh, running against it with a smooth texture that honestly surprised him. If he weren't hanging in the air held aloft by a strange glowing...creature, exhausted and terrified he might even say the rubbing at his skin felt good. The tentacles grew more inquisitive as they roamed his body, several parting like mouths to nip at his flesh causing him to squirm uncomfortably. More seemed interested in his ears as they prodded into them, something sticky and warm at the ends leaving residue behind. He gave a gasp as one of the weird mouth shaped tentacles nipped at one of his nipples, causing the other to move to the other and bite down as well. He gasped louder as the two tentacles started to suck and tweak his sensitive and erect nipples, having never played with them himself.
This seemed to urge whatever it was on as the tentacles that had been so interested with his ears slid away, a vaguely phallic tentacle moving to prod at his lips. He closed them tight, the weird slime tasting bitter against his lips as it seemed to relent before a painful bite at one of his nipples caused him to cry out in pain. The tentacle took it's chance, sliding into his mouth and deep into his throat before causing him to gag. The tentacle seemed uncaring at his displeasure, sliding deeper into his throat before pulling out to rest it's tip against his tongue. More of the fairly bitter fluid leaked into his mouth and down his throat, the flavor slowly seeming to grow sweet and sticky. The attention to his nipples had aroused him to his shame, his modest dick slowly growing to its full length despite the situation as it drippled pre of its own. The tentacle in his mouth slowly started to reform itself much to his surprise, growing more human like as the seconds past by. Odd ridges and lumps grew around the flared head of its tip as more of its pre leaked into his mouth, causing his body to slowly grow warm. He'd never been with a man or even experimented sucking dick but as his body relaxed the notion didn't seem so strange to him. He gave a suck at the cock head in his mouth, the tentacle starting to thrust back into his orifice slowly. A stifled moan escaped his lips as his tongue ran against the silky surface of the tentacle, causing him to shudder powerfully in pleasure. He suckled more at the tentacle in his mouth as it continued to thrust, bobbing his head along it as more of the sticky sweet pre filled his mouth.
He vaguely felt his legs being spread in his lustful haze but was to engorged with the tentacle in his mouth to care. A long and thick tentacle wound its way up from the surface of the pool to slide against the boys virgin and tight ass, causing him to quiver. It slowly slid between his cheeks, running its length between them as it spread more of its slimy goo in his crack. It pulled away for a moment before starting to press its tip against his ass, causing him to gasp painfully around the tentacle still in his mouth. But the creature seemed unperturbed as inch by slow inch the slick mass wound its way past his anal ring, causing him to groan in discomfort as it pressed deep into his guts. He felt his ass spread painfully wide certain he'd be split in two before the massive length slowly started to pull out of his body. He sighed in comfort at the thought that whatever it was had finished only to give a muffled scream of pain as the tentacle buried itself back deep into his bowels. The tentacle in his mouth pulled away, spraying his face down with its glowing cum before another took its place roughly. This tentacle seemed less inclined to let him set the pace, fucking his mouth wildly before it started to spasm wildly, it's cum spraying down his throat. He lost count of how many tentacles he sucked off as the tentacle buried in his ass started to pick up it's pace. He noticed that the tentacle's shape had started to morph, ridges forming along it as the pain slowly started to give way to blissful pleasure. Each thrust caused him to moan louder into whatever tentacle was fucking his throat at the time, filling him with more cum or spraying it over his body. His own cock was covered in his own pre-cum but the creature seemed uncaring toward it as it started to thrust savagely into his tight ass. His hips started to rock back against the invading cock of their own volition, seeking out more of the wonderful pleasure. The creature seemed even more spurred on then before as its own thrusts grew faster, hitting against his prostate with each thrust and throwing his mind into overdrive. He let out a scream as he finally came, his ass clenching around the invading tentacle as he felt his hot seed spray against his stomach and thighs. The tentacle in his ass continued to brutally fuck him before swelling, dumping it's own load of glowing seed into the boy.
He gasped at the force and pressure of the cum jetting into his body, the tentacle in his mouth swelling and cumming deep into his stomach as well. He squirmed and moaned at the feeling of being filled with hot seed, though the lustful haze slowly started to fade away as it seemed the two spewing tentacles inside of him had no intention of stopping. He watched as his stomach swelled, the glowing cum's light piercing through his stomach as he gagged, feeling the hot seed invading every inch of his body before his stomach erupted in a gusher of neon green splooge.
And then he was screaming, waking up in the warmth of his bed as he clutched his stomach, screaming louder and louder until finally he came to his senses. His door swung open, his older brother Andrew bursting in looking panicked.
"What the hell!?"
He shouted, running over to his brother as he tried to calm him down. Kevin simply gibbered his nightmare to his brother, who laughed before giving his hair a ruffle.
"That's pretty fucked up...just go back to bed will ya? Mom and Dad are going to fucking shit themselves...I'll go let em know you're alright."
Kevin nodded as his brother shut the door to his room behind him before sinking back against the bed. It had just been a dream, but everything felt so real. He shifted as he felt something cold and wet in his covers, freezing for a moment before glancing down. He'd cum from the nightmare, however fucked up that was he thought and he even managed somehow to do it outside his boxers. He sat up with a sour look, pulling out his spare sheets before throwing them on the bed. He swallowed as he lay back down, something sweet in his mouth causing him to start to salivate heavily. He couldn't relax as he kept swallowing, finally rising out of his bed and trudging into his bathroom. He took a mouthful of water from the sink, his eyes slowly adjusting to the light. He moved to walk back into his room before freezing, a trail of neon green slime leading from his bed to the bathroom just under his feet. He glanced down swiftly, screaming again as he saw his legs and slowly the rest of his body slowly turning into the green gunk, his last scream gargled as the goo spilled out of his throat before he collapsed into a puddle on the ground. The door swung open several minutes later, Andrew storming in and slamming the door shut behind him in agitation.
"Ok bro, seriously your to fucking o-oh my fucking god what is that?!"
He cried out as he saw the room bathed in the neon green goo's glow. He ran to the bathroom where the trail led, stopping in his tracks as the whole interior of the room was covered in the goop. He turned to run but something caught his ankle which caused the older boy to fall to the ground with a thud. He tried to haul his leg closer, looking back to see a long arm forming from the sickeningly sweet smelling ooze.
"Where are you going brother."
A voice hissed, sounding oddly like Kevin though garbled and wet. He watched on as more and more of his brother pulled himself from the ooze, or what appeared to have the same shape as his brother.
"Join me brother...you'll like it..."
The ooze Keven churred, hauling Andrew back with surprising strength given the makeup of the thing. Andrew couldn't even scream as he was pulled into the bathroom, the door slamming shut as well as tentacles formed from the excess goop, hauling him aloft as it ate through his clothing. The ooze Kevin slide on top of his brother, caressing down his hairy chest with a wide grin, a sinuous tongue sliding past his lips to lap at his brothers cheek. Andrew tried to move away, watching as the ooze stripped him of his body hair as it crawled over his body.
"You'll see...you don't have a choice in the matter. We're going to be one, just like the rest."
Andrew made to question exactly what that meant before the tongue darted into his mouth. It was oddly firm and silky to the touch of his tongue as it coiled deep into his stomach. His neck bulged at the intrusion, causing him to gag and splutter as drool foamed at the corners of his mouth. He felt something hot inside of himself, burning as his cock grew harder until it was at its full length. The ooze Kevin parted his former brothers cheeks, a tentacle sliding out from where his dick had been as the other tentacles lifted his rear into position. Andrew gargled and spluttered as the semi solid tentacle slid into his bowels, watching as it coiled its way through his guts before the tongue that had lodged so deeply into his throat pulled out. The absence burned more than the tongue itself, his upper body a single hot mass as it started the slow conversion. More and more of the tentacle buried deep in his guts traveled upwards, piercing the already gooey insides of the boy before sliding up his throat. Andrew gagged once more as he felt like he needed to throw up, his mouth opening as the cock pushed past his lips to wave in the air triumphantly. The heated pleasure continued to fill Andrew as his world started to fade, his body glowing a bright green though he couldn't tell in his last moments of consciousness. All to soon his body feel into the gooey mess that made up his brothers, their forms mingling. And somewhere in the distance, the howling of wolves could be heard.
Elders tell their children not to go out into the forest. Spirits and things far darker roam the ancient oaks and hunger for the flesh of young men. You would be wise to listen to the old wives tales, for the wives only got old one way