Pup Shilo!

When the landlord said that weird things happened in the building, Chris thought that it was weird sounds or things randomly falling out of cupboards, or furniture moving about on their own. He hadn’t expected a fucking tentacle monster appearing out of a rift into an eldritch dimension that he had to look away from lest his sanity be forever shattered.

He had to get away. He had to. But it had taken him just a fraction of a second too long to react to the sudden opening of a portal into a realm beyond human imagining, and in that brief instant, a tentacle had latched on to his pants and was dragging them down. He had read enough yaoi manga to know where this was going, and he wasn’t particularly keen on having that happen.

He pulled himself along the floor, using all his might to drag himself further and further away from the monster, but to no avail. A second tentacle lashed out and wrapped around his ankle. A third around his waist. They pulled his pants down, and a fourth slid down his crack. He whined and whimpered, but as the slimy excretions of the tentacles soaked into his skin, he started feeling warm and tingly, his mind foggy, his cock hardening in his underwear.

It was getting hard to think. Harder and harder. More and more tentacles erupted from the rift but by then, Chris wasn’t really thinking anymore. He was too busy bucking his hips into the tentacle wrapped around his cock. At least he wouldn’t have to worry about his mind being broken by looking into the eldritch horrors beyond the rift. He didn’t have much of one left by the time that the tentacles dragged him into the writhing mass beyond the rift, leaving behind a living room full of moving-in boxes that were, unfortunately, never going to be used for their intended purpose.

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