#tetraphillia

You tossed your button down shirt onto the log you had been sitting on, wiggled out of your shorts, and breathed a sigh of relief when your binder came off. You caught several pairs of eyes scanning your body up and down as you then removed your boxers, containing your packer. Excitement bubbled in your stomach as you turned towards the lake.

Giggles and laughter followed you all the way down the pier. Swimming at night was strictly off limits for campers, but no one could tell you what to do anymore now that you were one of the counselors. You took a deep breath and you dove into the water.

It was cooler than you had expected, which felt amazing on your warm skin. You expected to touch the bottom of the lake, but you never did. Confused, but ready to come back up for air, you turned your body around and started to propel yourself upwards. Just before your head would breach the surface, you felt something touch your leg. Except, it didn’t just touch it. It wrapped around it.

Panic filled your body as suddenly you were being dragged down deeper into the water. You started thrashing, pulling against whatever was wrapped around your leg with all your might. But all you got in return was something else coiling around your other leg. Your lungs were burning for air and fear was quickly taking hold. You were going to drown if you weren’t let go.

But suddenly the water fell away and your bare ass hit the bottom of an underwater cave. You gasped for air, ignoring the pain as the things around your calves dragged you along the rocky floor. All you could focus on right now was catching your breath. You were so worried about this, that you didn’t even notice several more tentacles emerging from behind several rocks in the cave until one harshly grabbed your wrist.

You gasped and tried to pull back as another took hold of your other arm. Your body was covered with goosebumps from the chill of the water and the fear of what was happening to you. The tentacles wrapped around you were slimy, but oddly warm. They each wrapped around your wrists and ankles, finally cinching tightly at your elbows and knees. You weren’t going anywhere, whether you liked it or not.

When you finally stopped fighting, another tentacle started sliding up your body. It left little puckers that felt like kisses all along your thighs and stomach, as well as several around your nipples that made you want to moan. It finally slid up your throat and before you could close it, the tentacle pushed into your mouth.

You tried to scream, but found that you couldn’t as the tentacle got thicker and thicker until you couldn’t open your mouth any further. Then ever so slowly, something started dripping out of the tentacle and onto your tongue. It was milky and sweet, along with warm and slimy. Before long, so much had built up in your mouth that you had no choice but to swallow.

The aphrodisiac slime slid down your throat and into your belly. It only took a minute for the goosebumps along your skin to be replaced by sweat. It came with a dying need to be filled. To be pumped full of something. But what?

The slime was addictive. Eventually, you weren’t letting it pool in your mouth before swallowing. You weren’t even catching it on your tongue to take it when it came. You were suckling on the tentacle, begging it for more. You didn’t know what was wrong with you, but you didn’t care. You had to have more. More. MORE.

Something prodded at your slippery hole and you immediately moaned around the tentacle in your mouth. It slid inside of you with ease and you desperately tried to buck your hips forward for more friction, but the tentacles around your arms and legs cinched tighter to prevent you from doing so again. They were going at their pace, which was unbearably slow for how hot and bothered you had become.

Three tentacles, smaller than all the rest, popped out from behind the rocks next. Two of them wrapped tight circles around your hardening nipples as the other reached forward to toy with your swollen t-dick. You wanted to scream. Beg for more. Plead with this creature to fill you until you couldn’t take any more.

Finally, the tentacle in your hole started moving. Sliding in and out at a steady pace. You hardly even noticed that every once in a while, it would get thicker. Stretch you tighter. All you could focus on was sucking the slime out of the appendage down your throat.

Your boy cunt was drooling around the tentacle inside you. It was starting to hurt from how tight you were getting stretched, but you couldn’t even care. You were too overwhelmed by pleasure and the need to be filled even more.

Just as this thought crossed your mind, another slimy tentacle began pushing at your tight little asshole. It didn’t take long before it could slither inside of you, thrusting in and rearranging your guts faster than you could adjust. Tears welled up in your eyes, threatening to escape. But the tentacle in your mouth began a steadier flow of slime down your throat, stopping the tears from falling. This is what you wanted, you remind yourself. So you took it all.

All three tentacles inside you started drilling inside of you. The ones around your nipples and little boy dick began drawing tighter circles. You quickly lost count of how many times you had came. Slime was dripping from all of your holes, creating puddles beneath you. You could hear your boy pussy squelching and yourself gagging. You never wanted it to stop.

You didn’t know how much time had passed, but it seemed like it was getting near the end. The thought wanted to make you tear up again, but suddenly each of the tentacles started pumping in and out somehow even faster. More of the aphrodisiac slime came out of the appendage in your mouth until you were swallowing mouthful after mouthful of it.

Then suddenly, it happened.

The tip of the tentacle inside your boy cunt pushed past your abused cervix and began pumping load after load into your womb. You screamed until the tentacle in your mouth pushed down your throat, shutting you up the way it wanted. Your legs shook as cum gushed from your pussy and your bright pink asshole. Your belly was expanding, full of so much cum that it was leaking out from not being able to hold it all. Whether you liked it or not, you were fully bred.

Each of the tentacles began retreating. Pulling out of you and untangling from your limbs. All you could do was lay there, breathless and completely fucked out. You had never felt so warm or complete before. It’s as though you were made to be a tentacle bred bitch. You were so exhausted that you fell asleep within minutes.