Thinking about Monoma, who stumbles upon you in the woods one day as he's taking a break from the pests in the other class. You, who at first appears to just be an ordinary woman.
That is, until the tentacles grab him. Slick purple tentacles that lift him into the air, quickly stripping off his clothes as he struggles to break free.
One edges towards his mouth, prying it open and forcing its way inside. He gags at the feeling, especially as it begins to secrete some sort of sweet sap into his mouth.
Monoma begins to feel hot.
His eyes cloud a bit, his face turning red and breaths going ragged as the tentacle becomes a bit more welcome in his mouth. Suddenly, all the tentacles seem a bit less menacing. Particularly the big ones.
And some of them have suckers, of course. You can see the moment he realizes as one clamps down on his hardened nipples.
Monoma lets out a breathy whimper as one of the thicker, slimier tentacles rubs teasingly against his entrance, getting it nice and slick before roughly plunging in.
His eyes go wide, mouth unable to decide on a sound as his body tries in vain to squirm away from the slick appendage violating his tight hole.
But oh, how can he resist when it feels so good? Monoma finds himself bucking his hips towards the feeling instead of away, into the incredible sensations.
One tentacle in his mouth, another in his hole, a few giving his leaking dick some attention, and of course, the suckers on his chest. Maybe Monoma will just stay here...
