Five.
The tentacles plunge into you ass, ripping a yowl of mixed pain and pleasure from you as the two inside you ravaged your bowels, pushing deeper and deeper towards your stomach. Another sheathed your cock, sucking and pumping on your pulsing erection with wild abandon as another thundered down your throat.
"MMRRHGFF," your grunt, eyes rolling up as the ceaseless lusts of the tentacles overwhelm you.
Yet more begin wrapping around your body, slithering over every bit of skin until you felt engulfed, only your head sticking out from the snaking cocoon. The petite girl laughed, walking up to you to caress your sperm-slathered cheek.
"I said you wouldn't be able to resist," she whispered, smirking at you. "No one escapes my lovely pets."
She turns away, giving you a nice view of her firm butt before your vision blurs from the rising levels of ecstasy brought on by the tentacles plundering your body. Out of the darkness a massive shape is snaking toward you - as it slides into the light your eyes widen in shock to find that its a truly massive tentacle, around two feet wide!
It rumbles to you and for one wild second you think its going to try and fuck you... but soon you realize the truth.
It starts to press its cumhole against your face.
You're struggling, you can't let this happen! But the monster tentacle presses on and after one painstaking minute its 'mouth' grinds over your face and numerous tendrils wrap from down its throat wrap around your neck, pulling you further inside.
The next moment you feel it devour your feet, leaving you at the mercy of the thousands of small tentacles exploring every facet of your body. The walls clamp around you, gallons of hot sperm blast into you face, nearly drowning you in the heady tide, and you begin to lose yourself to the endless feel of it all.
Soon your humping your hips against the tentacle, grinding your way to higher levels of orgasmic delirium, only knowing the promise of the next wave of mind breaking pleasure.
Outside the giant tentacle, the petite girl smiled to watch the outline of your writing body, casually stroking a thick tentacle as another slowly pumped up her tight vagina. |