Tentacles
I'd been buzzing with excitement all day, eager to share my new pet with my boyfriend. I figured Tyler would enjoy it as well, and I was about to find out. The griffon opened his bedroom door for me and I stepped inside, setting down the covered animal crate and wrapping him into a tight hug.
"I missed you," I sighed into his neck feathers as he nuzzled my cheek with his hard beak.
"I missed you too. Now," he said, letting me go and nodding at the crate on the floor. "What the hell is that?" My tail swished excitedly and I bounced happily.
"You want to see it now? We might be kind of... tied up for a while," I giggled. Tyler rolled his eyes and nodded with a grin. I knelt down and uncovered the crate, cooing soft encouragements as I stuck a finger through the bars and waggled it experimentally. The amorphous blob inside wriggled a little and from the blob extended a small tendril which wrapped itself around my finger and shook, like a miniature handshake.
"I haven't named it yet," I said, unlatching the crate and clicking my tongue so the blob would roll out. "I'm not even sure what to call it, I just know it's got some... pretty nice tricks," I chuckled. The blob had made its way out of the crate slightly and was tugging a little at the leg on my jeans. "Go on, Ty. Introduce yourself."
"How am I supposed to - I mean I can't even tell what it is!" the griffon said in exasperation. "Where did you even get it?"
"I found him!" I said, giggling as the blob got more insistent, tendrils tugging harder at my pants leg. Tyler sighed and knelt down to eye level - or what you could consider eye level for the creature. He looked back up at me apprehensively then back at the blob.
"Hi?" he said tentatively. The blob quivered and formed a slit in the center of its mass, which opened up to reveal a golden, reptilian eye. A tendril slid from my leg into the air to give a little wave towards my boyfriend. "Holy shit! It understands me?"
"It's a pretty intelligent little bugger," I said, a tendril now snaking its way up my arm. It was soft and warm, with an underlying firmness that was not unlike an erect penis. It was coated in a slick fluid that it seemed to excrete from small openings at the tip of each tendril. "It doesn't vocalize, or I haven't gotten it to at least." More tendrils had sprouted from its seemingly unlimited mass, the eye studying my boyfriend and I thoroughly as it wrapped the tendrils around him now, squeezing at his ankle gently, as if to test the waters.
Tyler yelped in surprise as he felt the tentacle squeeze him, and he abruptly stood up, jerking his foot back. "What the hell is it doing?"
I frowned. "Tyler!" I whined. "You scared the poor thing!" Indeed, the tendrils had retracted from him and the eye peered upon him with a twinge of fear. "Shh," I cooed, stroking a tendril that had snaked its way up to the side of my face. "It's okay."
The griffon dragged his hands down his face, ears falling back. "You didn't answer me. What is it doing?"
"Well," I said, my face heating as a tentacle began sneaking underneath the lower hem of my shirt, "it's not going to hurt you. If I'd been scared of that, I'd have gotten rid of it when I found it." The tentacle had wormed farther up my shirt and was squeezing gently at one of my breasts. Tyler's eyes fell to my chest, seeing the squirming mass beneath the already-stretched fabric of my t-shirt and blushing profusely. His eyes registered the tentacle that had been crawling up my leg now working to unfasten my jeans.
"Oh. I see why it's here now," he said with a nervous laugh. He knelt down again and reached out to the blob, which looked at him apprehensively. "It's okay. I'm sorry for freaking out. You can touch me, if you like." He paused, then pushed his forehead into his hand. "I just spoke to a tentacle monster."
"And it understood you!" I said as the creature shook in what I took to be glee. More tendrils sprang from its body, beginning to work Tyler's clothes off of his body. My shirt had been pulled away from me, and my bra fell limp, having been unclasped. I groaned in arousal as a thick tentacle rubbed against my crotch. "I probably soaked through my jeans by now," I huffed. I stole a glance at my boyfriend, whose laid-back ears and reddened face told me all I needed to know.
"Still scared?" I asked him as the tentacle monster slid my jeans down my legs and tugged my panties to one side to rub its slick surface against my puffy lips. Another tendril was rubbing against my mouth, making my speech muffled and a little difficult to understand. Tyler breathlessly shook his head no as his shirt came off of him and his belt was pulled away. Already his khakis were tented up front, more tendrils wrapping around his arms and stomach. One rubbed up against his hard cock and he gasped softly.
"Playful little thing..." the griffon groaned as his pants came away. My panties were off now, discarded on the bed, and more tendrils hoisted my legs from the floor. I squealed in delight - the fun was just starting! Tyler looked over in my direction at the noise, blushing at the sight of me. The tentacles had wrapped around my thighs and were displaying me, completely spread and dripping wet, to my boyfriend.
"Not sure how much longer I'll have the use of my mouth, so I'll say I told you so while I can," I called with a giggle and a grin. I heard Tyler give a nervous laugh, letting out a surprised noise as he, too, was hoisted off the ground. The creature spread his legs toward me, as it had done mine, and I took in the view with a hungry gaze. I licked my lips and opened my mouth to tease him, but the tentacle that had previously been probing at my mouth took the opportunity and slid inside.
"Mmf!" I groaned. Sweet, viscous slime coated my lips and the inside of my mouth, and I swallowed around the tendril as it excreted more. I wanted to give Tyler a small heads-up, a warning perhaps, that what it was giving us was an aphrodisiac. Already my body was heating up and every nerve ending tingled with sensitivity, but my full mouth prevented anything more than groans of arousal. A tentacle brushed against my pointed ear and I shivered, feeling my own juices slip past my pussy lips, over my ass cheeks, and down onto the floor. Shit, I thought as the tentacle in my mouth began a slow, thrusting movement over my tongue. I stole a glance at Tyler and saw he was much in the same predicament.
A thin tendril had wrapped itself tightly around the base of his throbbing cock, preventing his release until the creature was satisfied. He had been panting and groaning in frustration the entire time, and I saw a tendril snake its way up his chest and dive into his open beak. He coughed around it, making muffled noises as he struggled to swallow the tentacle's excretions. Tentacles bound his arms tightly behind him, much as they had my arms pinned to my sides, and one tentacle had opened up at the tip to reveal a sucker-like opening which fastened around one of the griffon's nipples.
As if noting my jealousy at the uneven attention, two tendrils rose in front of me, opening up more of the suckers and attaching firmly to my nipples. I drew in a quick breath through my nose and whimpered as they suckled gently. I rolled my hips and moaned around the tentacle thrusting into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat as it gained in aggression. A tentacle slid over my stomach and down towards my vagina, rubbing its slickness over my pubic mound and letting the fluid run down over my pussy lips. Already they were puffy with arousal, and feeling the warm fluid only made me squirm.
I heard Tyler squeal and looked over at him, noting a red welt already forming on his ass. The creature liked spanking, apparently. With this thought, another tentacle came up hard against my ass and I yelped. I felt it yank my tail away from my tail-hole and prod against it gently, slicking up the area with its secretions. The sounds of slapping filled the room as the tentacle beast took to spanking us both, leaving marks across our bare asses and making us squirm in pained pleasure. Tyler's chest was heaving, both nipples taken up by the sucker-tentacles, and as my gaze traveled lower I could see why.
A thin tentacle had slicked up his cock and was now pumping it slowly. As I watched I could see it squeeze and tense, varying the pressure along his shaft to suit him best. It flicked over the head of his cock, already an angry shade of red from his orgasm denial, and he jerked his hips, letting out whimpers around the tentacle in his beak - the tentacle was not moving, however, only serving as a gag at this point. His wings flapped uselessly behind him before the creature took notice and wrapped tendrils tightly around them, prohibiting any further movement from the appendages. Tyler's head rolled from side to side and his hips snapped up into the air, attempting to get the creature to please him faster or perhaps let him cum.
My attention was drawn quickly back to myself as I felt a tentacle slip between my pussy lips, rubbing hard against my clit. I moaned and writhed as it varied its pressure, knowing precisely the way I loved to be teased, having pleasured me before this. Another sucker tentacle came forward and latched onto my clit, suckling in the same manner as it was upon my nipples, only varying to rub its walls against my pleasure center. More tentacles rose from the mass below me, sliding against the areas between my puffy lips and the inside of my thighs. It gave each thigh a quick slap and I yelped again, seeing Tyler raise his head to the best of his ability to see me. His face flushed even darker, taking in the sight of me being used and teased by tentacles. Suddenly he was raised higher, to hover over me. I squirmed in embarrassment - knowing now that Tyler was watching everything, all the time, made me flush with heat. More of my own fluids dripped from me, and a tentacle flashed forward to smear it back over my face.
Tyler's ears dropped and his eyes wrenched shut as a tentacle prodded against his asshole. It had long since stopped spanking him, but was still giving me the occasional slap to the ass, thighs, and even my face now. Still it fucked my mouth, drool mixed with the monster's own fluids running down my chin and over my chest. The tentacles came up to smear the mixture over my breasts, making them shine in the light from the ceiling lamp, then wrapped themselves around each one, squeezing tightly. I groaned and shuddered, already nearing an orgasm from the stimulation all over my body. The aphrodisiac was in full swing and my body was burning up. I ached to be fucked, and if I could beg the creature to fuck me already, I would.
Tyler squirmed and wiggled above me as a tentacle slicked up his tail-hole, straining against the tendrils that bound his arms and spread his legs. The tentacle in his mouth gave a firm thrust, as if to tell him to stop his struggling or he wouldn't get his pleasure anytime soon. The griffon calmed down and let the creature tease him, but he was breathing heavily. Pre-cum leaked steadily from his aching cock, still being pumped by the monster. A single slime-covered tentacle was caressing his balls, squeezing gently and even giving soft tugs to create the illusion of them being sucked on.
The beast below us shuddered happily as it brought forth more tentacles from its quivering mass, one slinking itself around my neck, laying limp in a loop around my throat. It tightened slowly, asphyxiating me gently as I panted heavily, so close to orgasm I could cry. It hadn't penetrated either of us yet, and both of us were close to tears from the denial and overstimulation of our bodies.
I let out a muffled "Oh fuck!" as I felt my body begin to convulse, the orgasm approaching me slowly then crashing over me in a wave of pleasure. I let out spasm after spasm, thrashing and straining against my bonds, groaning loudly as the orgasm ran through me. Tyler looked on and whined, thrusting his hips shallowly, begging for orgasm with his eyes. The tendril around his cock sped up and he nearly sobbed until the one at the base suddenly let go.
A spray of cum jettisoned from his cock, surprising me with the sheer volume of the stuff. I grinned around the still-squirming tentacle in my mouth as stream after stream of cum splattered against my naked scales. Ty's body shuddered as it was wracked with what I assumed to be a body-shattering orgasm similar to the one I'd just had myself. He was breathing heavily, but his cock was still hard, albeit not as angry a shade of red as before. It had returned to its normal, softer pink color, and he looked at it, seemingly confused as to why it was still attached to him after the orgasm he'd had.
The thin tendril wrapped tightly around the base of his dick again and he whined, knowing this was far from over. My body was shuddering, still under the assault of the sucker against my clit. It came off with a sudden popping noise, and I let out a whimper at the loss of stimulation. I suppose the creature knew it had to make me last somehow. More drool and slime was pooled upon my chest, now sliding down to drip onto the floor, and my breasts were turning a slight shade of red from all the squeezing. The tentacles around them loosened slightly, however they still held on. The cum upon my body had begun to cool, and I glanced down with a smile at the white fluid spattered over my bright green scales.
Tyler suddenly let out a gasp and moan as a tentacle slid slowly into his ass. I watched with lustful, half-lidded eyes as the tendril thickened itself inside him, making him writhe and groan as it slid in even deeper. My hips wiggled, as if of their own will, my cunt eager to take its own thick appendage. Right on cue, a tentacle slid between my pussy lips and prodded at my opening, dipping in shallowly, just to tease. Oh come on and fuck me, I begged mentally. I felt it oblige and slide slowly inside me, thickening as it had done to Tyler. It pushed into me until I felt I couldn't take any more, then writhed a little, growing even thicker. I moaned at the strain, wincing slightly at the unfamiliar girth. It pushed against my g-spot, leaving me a shuddering mess as it simply stayed put inside me, refusing to move. Even the tentacle in my mouth had stilled, only throbbing to pulse a fresh glob of goo down my throat.
Tyler had taken to rocking his hips, trying to get the tentacle inside him to thrust, but it tightened its grip around his limbs and body, holding him fast. He whined and wriggled, and I looked up at him apologetically. This thing liked to take its time, and I had warned him we'd be here a while. He huffed out a breath at me through his nose. The tentacle around my throat tightened and another suddenly smacked my ass hard. I felt the thick tendril within my cunt pull out slowly, teasingly rubbing against my clit to work me up towards a second orgasm. The one in Tyler had started doing the same. I could tell by the way he scrunched his eyebrows together and squirmed that it was pressing hard against his prostate. His cock throbbed and he whined, as if to beg the monster to fuck us faster.
Finally the tentacles had pulled most of the way out, the tips inside each of us just enough to stretch but not enough to please us. They slid back in with more speed, picking up a slow but steady rhythm. The one within my mouth had begun to do the same, pulsing more goo even faster. I couldn't keep up and it began to dribble from my mouth - more dripped down onto me, Tyler unable to keep the large quantities of fluid within his mouth or swallow it all fast enough. The goo stopped flowing, aphrodisiac coursing through the both of us. Our systems were already in overdrive and I wasn't sure how much more either of us could take.
Both of us were moaning loudly, the tentacles fucking us with increasing speed. One had taken back to pumping Tyler's cock, already leaking pre down his shaft to drip against my thighs. I lolled my head back, eyes rolling up in pleasure. My body rocked, the force of the tentacles slamming into me enough to move me. My breasts would be jiggling against my body if the tentacles had not gone back to squeeze them firmly, holding them in place. The sucking on my nipples had gotten harder, fiercer, and a tentacle prodded gently against my ass. I almost didn't notice it with all the other stimulation happening.
Tyler looked down at me with one eye, the other screwed shut from the pleasure. His chest heaved, nipples still being teased by the suckers. A larger sucker had latched onto the head of his cock and was pulsing quickly, the rest of his shaft still being worked by a second tendril. Sweat dripped from his forehead, the stimulation almost too much for him to bear. Another sucker latched back onto my clit and I almost screamed as it began to suckle there.
The tentacle that had been sliding against my tail-hole now slid inside slowly, knowing I preferred it that way. It filled me up and pulsed gently, making me squirm as the other tentacle pounded my cunt. The tendril began a slow rhythm, fucking my ass in an opposing rhythm to the one currently slamming into my pussy. The creature burbled in delight and my ear fins fanned out in surprise that it had made noise. Maybe it just liked having more than one toy to play with?
I panted heavily, watching as a thinner tendril slid into Tyler's asshole just as the ones around the base of his shaft and the tip of his cock let go, allowing more streams of cum to splatter against my body. The warmth, the sight of my overstimulated, sweating, flushed boyfriend, the pounding into my ass and pussy, and the sucking on my clit all became too much and another orgasm slammed into me with such force it rendered me non-verbal. Fluids squirted forcefully from between my pussy lips, drenching the tendril inside me and running down the length of the veined appendage. The tentacle around my throat tightened as another tendril slid into my cunt, and one more into my asshole, stretching me more than I thought I could take. Each tentacle worked in a rhythm opposite to each other, constantly ramming against my g-spot and forcing more liquid from me, spattering against Tyler's thighs. He moaned at the sight and feeling, drool escaping his beak to slide down over my sore breasts.
His cock somehow still remained hard, and the tentacle beast below us gurgled again and went back to work, pleased it had a new toy with such stamina. Cum slid off of my stomach and splattered onto the floor, and had my jaw not been stretched open by a thick tentacle, it would have fallen at the amount of cum smeared over my body. I never would have imagined he could cum that much.
The sucker over my clit only worked harder, the stimulation making my body convulse and soon enough I was riding out another orgasm, squirting again, the fluid drenching the feathers on my boyfriend's thighs. Tyler's eyes watched me intently, filled with a lustful hunger that I'd never seen before. A tentacle snapped against his ass and he squealed and squirmed, and soon I faced the same sort of "punishment." More spankings, for the both of us, had us groaning and straining against the tendrils that bound us as our holes were used and abused by the ones inside of us. The one around my throat was very tight now, and I could hear the blood pounding in my ears. It was difficult to breathe, but as a tentacle slapped harshly against my face I remembered that this is why I loved it.
I watched as tentacles caressed my lover's body, suspended above me. I groaned as I wished I could just touch him. The creature sensed my want and lowered him slightly, tilting him forward so that his beak brushed my muzzle with each thrust of the tentacles inside him. The appendages within each of our mouths slid out and the one around my throat loosened, and we met with a harsh kiss, our bodies rocking against each other with the force of the tendrils pounding our holes. I felt another orgasm creeping up on me and I pulled away from Tyler's kiss, panting heavily and tossing my head back a little.
"That's right... slut... you cum with all... all your pretty little holes... stuffed with thick cocks, using... using you..." he managed to pant out between his cries of pleasure. His voice was husky from arousal and disuse, and oh god that is incredibly sexy oh fucking GOD OH SHIT - I found myself screaming the last few syllables as my body convulsed with - wait, what orgasm was I on?
Tyler chuckled above me, panting hard and groaning, watching my body spasm as I came hard. The tentacles were relentless, still driving into me with enough force to make me grunt with each thrust into my aching holes. I felt spurts of warm goo slide into my ass, further lubricating me and making me squirm at the sensation.
"I think - oh fuck!" I could barely get my words out as the thick tentacles inside my cunt pulsed against my g-spot and drove my body into another earth-shattering orgasm. I'd lost count, but Tyler managed to gasp out "six" as his ass was ravaged by the beast. I grinned and chuckled, still being fucked without mercy but managing to groan "smartass."
"You're welc - we - oh shit I'm gonna cum... I'm gonna fucking cum again!" Tyler yelped and panted as the tentacles released his cock and pumped more white fluid from him. It was a noticeably smaller amount, coming out with less force, but still enough to coat my stomach and tits even further with his seed.
"You were saying?" I laughed, panting as the tentacles continued their assault. The beast was showing more tenacity, having two toys to please rather than the one it had been used to, living with me. Tyler's cock began to go slightly limp, and he blinked tears out of his eyes.
"I'm not built for that," he gasped, "I don't know how you do it."
"I am built for that," I chuckled, groaning as the sucker on my clit gave a harsh tug. I wheezed as the tentacle around my throat grew thicker and tighter. "I think it's going to finish soon," I gasped as the tentacles drove into us harder and faster than it had ever been. My body was sore and tired from being used and abused, the welts on my ass and thighs stinging, but the tendrils carried on, the force rocking both Tyler and I regardless of the appendages holding us fast. The tendrils thickened and pulsed, throbbing inside of both of us with increasing speed. The creature let out a whimper and a gurgle, lashing both of our asses a few times before slamming into us hard.
With a pulse and a quiver, the tendrils inside of us began gushing obscene amounts of fluid. I groaned and panted as it filled my holes, Tyler squirming and moaning as it began to spill from his asshole. His stomach began to extend visibly as the fluid filled his bowels, and I noticed mine doing the same. I made an attempt to speak, but a tentacle stuffed itself into my mouth and began spraying fluid down my throat at an alarming rate. It sprayed from my lips and dripped off of my body. More tentacles brushed against my feet, thick ropes of the creature's cum coating my soles and toes. It sprayed over Tyler's ass, back, and thighs, even shooting against his chest and face, doing the same to me as the creature convulsed with the power of its orgasm. I felt my womb and bowels filling with the lavender-colored goop, extending my already fat stomach to a capacity I was unaware it could reach.
The goo sprayed from my tail-hole and my cunt, pooling on the floor in vast amounts as the creature continued to cum over my boyfriend and I. I felt the last trickles of its orgasm seep into my used body, and heard Tyler panting above me, occasionally letting out a breathless "fuck." The thickest tentacle slid slowly out of Tyler's asshole, purple cum gushing out. His stomach depressed, no longer unable to push out the fluid filling him up. The thinner tendril slipped out of him next, more cum leaking down his thighs and onto the floor.
I coughed harshly as the tentacle beast loosened its grip on my throat and pulled out of my mouth. I swallowed another gulp of its cum, oddly sweet and very slick. Very slowly, it began to slide out of my asshole as well, thicker tentacle first, then the thinner. I groaned as I felt the goop gushing from my body in a strangely satisfying rush. It then pulled from my cunt and I moaned a little at the loss - I would have to make a note to tell it to expand even further next time, just to see how much girth my holes could handle. More of the monster's cum poured from my loosened pussy and I saw Tyler lick his lips at the sight, cock twitching a little.
The beast burbled and began to lower us slowly onto the floor, loosening its hold on our limbs and letting us return to a normal sitting position. The eye darted between the two of us, surveying our physical states and appearances and giving us both a loving stroke on the cheek. I smiled as the tentacles retreated into the quivering mass. The eye closed, and it rolled weakly back into the crate, pulling the door closed behind it.
Tyler and I sat on the floor for a while, panting heavily and unable to move. I leaned against his bed, and he against the wall. I looked over at him, drenched in monster cum, chest heaving, eyes closed, and smiled.
"What did I tell you?" I said, my voice a little hoarse from the choking, throat-fucking, and screaming.
"You said I'd like it," he chuckled. "And I did. You should bring it over more often." He looked down at himself, covered in goo, then added "or maybe not. Like once a month. Or twice." The goop that had landed on the carpet had strangely evaporated, a feature I figured was convenient, if not unusual. We sat in relative silence, the only sounds in the room that of our panting breath. I was the first to stand, legs wobbling unsteadily beneath me.
"Come on," I said, extending a hand to help Tyler up. "We should probably wash off."
Tyler nodded, using me to pull himself off the floor, then wrapping me into a hug. He pulled away to kiss me deeply and passionately, brushing my hair out of my face before laughing. "Yeah, your hair needs it." I blushed and frowned.
"Not my fault."
Tyler laughed and took my hand to lead me into the bathroom with him, so that we could shower together.
"Hey," he started. "Do you think we can watch some Doctor Who after this?"
"As long as there's no more tentacle monsters," I huffed. "I've had my fill for the day."
The griffon chuckled. "Heh. Fill."
"Shut up."