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She hadn't started off with the idea to find a tentacle monster, it was just.... one of the things she was looking for. She had heard rumours saying that there was a giant tentacle monster in the caves, and she just wanted to check it out. She wanted to come to see the lakes, and the caves, with its natural crystals and deep blue water.

So one weekend she packer her bag, and walked down to the caves.

The tentacles could smell it. The fresh anticipation of a person begging to be fucked. It tentacles slowly started to swell and it came closer to the mouth of the cave, waiting and looking around for its fresh, fertile, 'prey'.

The air was hot, and humid as she walked . She was burning with anticipation for what she was going to see down by the caves. She had no friends to accompany her, so really she was diving head first into some rumours, hoping for a positive outcome.

The second she stepped foot into the cave all she noticed were the giant puddles. There was water all over the floor and the rocks were slippery. She carefully treaded in , taking a few turns until she reached deeper into the centre of the cave.

She called out- 'hello? anybody here?'

The tentacles heard her now, screaming. As if they hadn't heard the second her beating heart had shocked them alert. They moved, crawling in the shadows until the reached her. Her back was turned away from them and so there was no chance she knew what was coming. One slowly slithered in front of her, wrapping around her throat until she passed out.

The tentacles slowly remove her clothes and take her in, ready to have their fun with her that day. They wrap themselves around her, making her motionless.

She was bent over. Knees wide and palms flat out. Her limbs trembled as she struggled to stay upright. The roughness of the cave was hurting her knees.

The tentacles were all around her, slithering and pushing each other. Seemingly arguing over who would get first pic. Two tentacles were wrapped around her stomach, keeping her in a breast down, ass up position.

More thin tentacles rose up , engulfing her so that she can't escape. She was panicking and squirming, yet also anticipating what was going to happen. Her cunt was dripping and her back was arching. The tentacles started rubbing against her, fondling her ass. She stifled a moan, but the tentacles started sucking on her sensitive nipples, harder and harder until she finally moaned.

Her mouth opened, and it was immediately filled with a thinck tentacle.It goes in and out and in and out, not stopping as hard as she wanted it to. Her mouth was stretched and her throat hurt. After a few minutes, a liquid starts flowing into her mouth. She had no choice but to swallow. She was disgusted by the taste but slowly it became addicting, and she started drinking, more and more. The other tentacles were still suckling her breast, and more had joined, fondling them. They start creeping upto her tight pussy and were rubbing themselves against her. Her poor crotch was throbbing with need.

Another fat tentacle reached down, teasing at her crotch, rubbing against it. But, with her mouth full, all she could do was let out a muffled “Mmgh!”, and try to grind her hips against it. But that wasn’t allowed. Another arm grabbed her thighs, holding her in place.

She couldn't drink the tentacles hot cum anymore, and it started pouring out of her mouth, covering her body. For some reason, her body became more sensitive and she felt her thoughts fading away.

Then the tentacle at her pussy teased her one more time, before entering her with a hard thrust.

“mmghmm,” she groaned. It felt unbelievable, the thick tentacle going in and out of her, while she greedily lapped up cum it forced in her mouth. Her mind was blank, solely focused on her pleasure.

All she could think of was getting more, and more.

As if to answer her plea, another tentacle came up, and starts prodding at her ass. She let out a muffled cry, unable to resist pushing her hips towards the tentacles nearing her ass.It was something she had never tried before. She wanted it so bad. She started crying , seemingly begging to have it in her ass.

The tight hole suddenly stretched as the tentacle pushed in.

Her eyes were wide. She felt full, so stuffed, as the tentacles entered every hole. They began coordinating the thrusts until every time the tentacles left her body, she felt empty, and weak.

It felt amazing. Each thrust made her more and more sensitive. The tentacles around her breasts were squeezing and pinching. Finally with a scream, she came. Her eyes were rolled back and her body was limp. She felt overstimulated as the tentacles kept thrusting. Two more tentacles appeared, each one coming closer to the holes in her lower half. They enter edwith a jolt, making her almost bite down onto the tentacle that wass in her mouth.

All she saw were white spots as all 5 tentacles entered in and out of her body. The intense pleasure brought her to another climax, and another, and another, until she was spent. The tentacles slowed down, pumping liquid inside of her, hot and creamy, filling her body. They had slowed down their pace of fucking until they were barely moving enough to keep the cum inside. She was left there, a heap of sweat and cum on the floor, legs quaking and pussy feeling empty

(time break)

She slowly got up, shaky. She had never felt that immense pleasure before. Everything else in the world no longer seemed to matter, except this place, and the pleasure she felt from it.

She was ready to come back the next day.

You opened up tumblr and scrolled through your feed. As usual, the accounts you followed posted some funny content, some relatable, some memes. But then you saw a post by a user

"Okay but leaving my windows open at night so that my tentacle monster can come and stuff me in all my holes"

Huh? you didn't think anyone you followed would post such content. Maybe they had changed?

You saw the tags (#nsft tentacles) and clicked on it.

What. The. Fuck

People on this app are crazy....

As you scrolled down the posts, you read detailed accounts of peoples fantasies and what they wished the tentacles would do to them. Fuck this was good.

Slowly, you took off your shirt. The shorts followed. You were left in a simple bra and undie set. You turned around, breasts on the bed and hips lifted up, while your hand sneaked into your panties trying to give you some relief. You scrolled through the tag, fingers dipping in and out of you dripping cunt as you got horny thinking about a huge tentacle monster fucking you. Oh how you wished one would come through right now. You reached into your bedside table, pulling out your vibrator and angling it onto you clit, trying to get the relief you so clearly needed.

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You tried everything, fingers, your vibrator, humping your pillow and even trying to use the shower head. Nothing seemed to work. You were getting worked up as you kept reading the posts, slowly falling into a rabbit hole. It was late, and you noticed the lights in most neighbouring properties were off. You kept the vibrator in your pussy ,adjusting it to its lowest setting to lull you to sleep as you read the horny posts made by other members of the community you now found yourself extremely invested in.

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You gagged over something thick entering your mouth, abusing it. The sides of your mouth seemed to be stretching and it hurt. Slowly and slowly, as something worked its way in and out, you felt your wet cunt dripping onto your bed.

You tried to move your hands, only to realize they were restrained by some slimy ropes. Were these tentacles?

As you started coming more to your senses, another tentacle slithered up your body to your neck, slightly tightening until you began moaning at the feeling.

Two small tentacles latched onto your nipples, suckling them slowly, while another bigger one began thrusting between your breasts. The vibrator you had positioned earlier had turned onto its highest setting, and was making your legs shake. The relief you craved was so nearly there.

Suddenly you felt yourself getting lifted in the air , and something slimy appeared near your hole teasing the entrance with its tip. Soon enough it was thrusting inside. You tried to close your legs, struggling with the foreign feeling of this thick body with suckers fucking you, but two other tentacles held your legs wide open as the tentacle reached deeper areas .A sucker latched onto your G-spot and you saw white. As it fucked you harder and harder, the tentacle in your mouth had its fill and let out its cum in hot sharp burst. Withdrawing itself, you thought one it was done. One tentacle fucking you deep was good enough.

You openly moaned, screaming as the tentacle started swelling and stretching your tight pussy even more. As your orgasm hit, you began crying. The tentacle didn't care, thrusting repeatedly, with no signs of slowing down or stopping. You were overstimulated, but crying tears of happiness as you felt unreal pleasure.

The tentacle that was earlier in your mouth had joined in with the fun and was sucking on your clit when abruptly, it removed itself, and repositioned itself near your ass.

"NO! please no!" you screamed, but even if the tentacle understood you, it chose to ignore you and instead began slowly entering, lubricated by your dripping juices. The thrusts got even faster and you were pleading for them to stop, although you began meeting their thrusts, which had by now synchronised.

You cant think straight enough to process what's happening, but each time you feel the tip of the tentacle hit your cervix, you get closer and closer too cumming.

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By the time the creature is done, your bed is drenched with not only your own cum, but also the thick cum of the monster. The creature sets your exhausted body on the ground, so full you can barely move. You cant help but wonder, if it will use you again the next night.

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You didnt know, but before leaving, the tentacle ties you on the bed with all four limbs each tied to a post , with the vibrator switched on, lined up to your cunt. It was gonna get back its tentacle friends and let them use his precious cunt until they had their fill. You werent going back to your normal life ever again.

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