Leave me alone.

It’s the first time you’ve ever been fucked by a creature who has multitudes of long, beautiful tentacles. The appendages are strong and warm as they coil around your thighs. They ease your legs apart, teasing you until you’re a needy mess before thick tentacle cocks start thrusting their writhing lengths inside you. You lose track of how many times you feel them cumming and then sliding out only to have another start to fuck you seconds later. You’re so full of cum that it flows out around whichever tentacle is milking itself inside you, but you’re not about to quit until you’ve taken every single load this creature has.

Yes yes, tentacle sex. So many possibilities, all very good. But I'd like to bring to our attention - tentacle cuddles. Every single part of your body perfectly supported. Wrapped around you with just the right pressure. Covering your vulnerable stomach, gently squeezing your hips, twisted between your legs to cushion your knees. A tentacle wrapped around your throat. Over your eyes to give you perfect darkness. Perfect surrender. Your hands hold the tentacles twisted over your palms and around your fingers. Perhaps they squeeze you gently and rhythmically. Or rock you. Providing just enough stimulation to help you fall asleep. Safe, held in every possible way, never again alone.

tentacle monster that waits until one of their tentacles is fully inside your hole only to thicken it and see a huge bulge moving while they fuck you

We should go to Spirit Halloween together [flirtatious]