“are you ready?”

you can only nod. you’ve been ready the moment your fingers first dipped inside his slit, feeling along the length hidden inside. you’ve been ready the moment you first realized his anatomy wasn’t the usual, curious what it would feel like inside you. and now that the moment is here, your heart beats rapidly in your chest.

biting your lip, you look down the length of your body. Chain’s tentacle cock has fully emerged from his slit and it moves in the air as though it were hunting for something, twisting this way and that. as he brings it in close to your pelvis, you almost see the moment it seems to catch your scent.

without warning, the tentacle presses eagerly against your entrance, pushing against your hole with such ferocity that it makes you gasp.

“sorry, it has a mind of its own,” the ghoul above you grunts but you shake your head, words a little beyond you at the moment as you seek to reassure him that you’re fine. you stroke his cheek for a moment longer before the tentacle seemingly has enough of waiting.

more of that slick substance that had been dripping from its tip slathers against you, the prehensile cock automatically lubing you for itself. when it seems satisfied with how much of the lube you’re dripping with, it returns to your hole.

this time, the pressure doesn’t let up— with a wet squelching noise, the cock pushes into you. your mouth falls open at the automatic stretch of it, your walls parting for the tentacle in a way that makes you squirm on the bed. Chain sighs in blissful pleasure as he feels your heat surround him, more and more of the tendril feeding inside you.

it’s such a pleasurable sensation. you feel every little twist and curl as it moves inside you, prying at your walls to make way for its passage, toes curling in delight as already, you feel your peak building. it’s such an alien sensation that your body feels like it has no choice but to cum, pleasure inside you nearly overwhelming.