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Imagine a sea snake/octopus naga hybrid using his tentacles to completely restrain you and hold you midair, then, fucking you with his double cocks, allowing any extra tentacles to squeeze into your tight hole.
His thrusts are rough and deep, and the suction of the tentacles caresses your inner walls and your soft skin, leaving behind small red circles wherever they land. The tentacles make sure to pay special attention to your most sensitive areas, clamping down hard on your nipples and clit/cock, sucking hard and refusing to let go as the naga continuously stuffs you with his cocks and tentacles.
Tentacle monster boyfriend, who cums from all of his tentacles when he has an orgasm. But he knows unfortunately he canât fit all that cum inside you. Still, he loves to imagine your pretty tummy bulging from all of it, making you look like youâre pregnant with his children.
He doesnât let all that cum go to waste though, he covers you with it while filling your pretty pussy with his cock. He knows you enjoy being covered in his loads like that.
One time you DO manage to convince him to stick all of them and fill you. He canât forget the sight of you so full of semen and how much it was dripping down from your used puffy pussy.
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just the tip never hurt a friendship. but anything more and you have to put the whole thing in up to the base to salvage the friendship otherwise everything will be ruined
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This masterlist includes tentcle-monsters and all monsters with tentacle-like appendages including slimes and forest entities with vines.
Long-ish stories
Lake day (tentacle monster x fem!reader)
The tree-hole debacle (forest entity x fem!reader)
[Patreon Commission] Monster-tale (tentacle monster x fem!OC x fem!reader)
[Patreon Commission] After clossing (tentacle monster x orc x warlock fem!reader) || part 2
Tentacled (gn!tentacle-monster x fem!reader)
[Patreon Commission] The husband and the fake husband (Shadow-monster x male!human x chubby fem!reader)
[Patreon Commission] Fully bred (Tentacle-monster x fem!reader)
[Patreon Commission] Need to be good (Shadow-monster x fem!reader)
Requests
Plant toy (forest entity x fem!reader) [part 2 of The tree-hole debacle]
Plant-trapped (plant-monster x witch fem!reader)
Good monster (tentacle monster x fem!reader)
Helping-tentacles (tentacle-monster x transmasc!reader)
Underwater court (kraken x fem!siren)
Forest entity: Picnics and situationships (forest entity x fem!reader)
Sucking the soul out of you (Tentacle-monster x transmasc!reader)
Short Txt/Imagines
Pleasure slime
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There were moments you could be paranoid. Who isn't sometimes? But when you swear there's a monster under your bed, everyone simply laughs and brushes off your concerns.
If only they knew, if only they understood. The way strange things kept happening in your bedroom. Your underwear you flicked off that was suddenly nowhere to be seen when you went to pick it up. The way your towel always seemed to fall off your body as soon as you pranced back into your room after a shower.
But every time you looked under your bed, you got no real proof. You narrow your eyes into the particularly dark corner of your bed, even swearing you see a few eyes peeking out. That wouldn't be enough. You needed undeniable proof and you wouldn't stop until you got it.
Your retaliation is swift and brutal. Teasing them mercilessly as you refuse to wear panties in your bedroom. Adorning new skimpy outfits, that way the monster can easily look up and see your glistening pussy. Can smell your arousal and know thereâs nothing for your essence to catch onto. Yet theyâre immobilized, not being able to steal your panties or reveal themselves to get to you.
You no longer bother putting on a towel after your showers. Leaving your wet body on full display. Taunting the monster under your bed and putting on a show for them as you slowly get dressed.
Making sure to find any excuse you can to bend over, letting the monster watch from afar as you present your body to them.
You can always feel its gaze on you. The way itâs many eyes lock onto your form, their focus unyielding as soon as you open the door to your room. The longer this goes on, the thicker the air in the bedroom grows. Tensions rising and sexual need growing. The frustration and restraint pushing and pulling to create an alluring atmosphere that slowly becomes irresistible.
Affecting not only the monster under your bed but you as well. Sensing such a strong desire from the monster has arousal coursing through you, your pussy getting wetter with each passing day. If their attentions rile you up this much, you start to wonder just how fucked youâll be when they finally snap and take you like youâve been waiting for them to.
Itâs that same night when the monster under your bed canât take it anymore. Your bare body squirming on the bed, blanket pushed aside. Their form rages with need, cock already dripping with pre-cum. Their tentacles snap out, not holding back as they spread your body for them and pin you down into the bed.
Tiny groans leave you as you wake up. Eyelashes fluttering open before a gasp rips from your throat at the sight of the monster at the end of the bed. Finally showing themself. Their slick yet soft tentacles tighten their grip in fear of an attempted escape and you moan softly.
âFinallyâŚâ you say breathlessly. The monster doesnât wait a moment longer.
Their cock slides in with ease, which wasnât surprising given has you had tortured the poor thing by touching yourself right before you slept. Hearing your moans but not being able to see was agony. But now that was all over. The monster growls and instantly starts pounding into your wet hole.
You remain practically still, no matter how much you try to writhe and twitch. So firmly enveloped in their tentacles that all you can do is take it and fall deeper into sensation as their cock savagely snaps into you, wrecking you and molding your body to fit their mindblowing girth.
They fuck into you like a beast, eyes roaming over your jolting form, ears picking up on the way your bodies clap together. All of this being so much better than either of you imagined. They canât get enough of you, tentacles slipping into your mouth to which you immediately start sucking on them. Only heightening the pleasure for you both.
When your orgasm suddenly crashes into you without warning, you scream around their tentacles, pussy clenching down on their thick cock to milk it for all itâs worth. The monster from under your bed lets out a chilling roar that sends goosebumps down your spine before it shoots his seed deep inside your cunt.
You continue to soothingly suck on their tentacles, giggling as you feel it twitch in your mouth. Wondering how sensitive they areâŚThinking you may need more forms of proof to really convince people theyâre real.
The monster from under your bed growls once more at the sultry look in your eye. Their tentacles possessively clinging to every inch of you before they start rolling their hips back inside your needy cunt. Ready to fuck you all throughout the long night until they have to return back under your bed when the morning comes.
a/n: Also just wanna thank you guys for 3k as well! Sorry it took me so long to get to this
The clock ticks by, the noise echoing throughout the empty room. You tap your pen against your desk in time with it as your thoughts drift past your home and go to your Tentacle Monster bf. The house far too quiet without him around.
You shouldâve been used to this by now, you really shouldâve! Your Tentacle Monster bf always traveled back home around this time of the month. Always very insistent to keep up visits with his family.
And you totally understood. Youâve met his parents and family members a handful of times. Never on their homeland but here in your home with your bf. Tentacle Monster bf was always very firm about the dangers of the swamp in which his family lives in its depths.
So you let it go, believing he of course knows best. Every month you wave your bf off as he leaves home and disappears for about a week or so. Always coming back right when he says he will. But something was⌠strange this time around.
It seemed to hit your bf about a week earlier than usual. His moods and behaviors changing as they always did around the time he left to go see his family. Growls so low you almost couldnât hear them leaving him whenever he sees someone else looking at you. Making sure to rub himself against you until you were fully drenched in his scent. Always keeping at least three tentacles on you at all times, his clingy behavior somehow worsening these last few days.
In fact, he couldnât keep himself off of you. Always squirming into your clothes as soon as you walk in the door, slipping them off with ease. Before you knew it he was fucking you on every available surface until you two got into the bedroom where he brought you to orgasm after orgasm until you passed out wrapped up in his slick tentacles.
After about five whole days of this, your Tentacles Monster bf brought up the idea of him leaving for his trip early, sitting you down in the breakfast nook, his tentacles wrapped around your hands. Though he respectfully discussed it with you, you still felt a bit ambushedâ like it came out of nowhere. You tried to be as understanding as always but seriously, what the hell was going on with him? You were seriously worried, heâs never gotten so wound up to this extent.
His abrupt departure only made you worry more, not wanting to assume the worst but itâs as though your thoughts have a mind of their own as they travel down those dark pathways anyway. All with absolutely no way of getting answers due to your bf being miles away while youâre stuck here sitting at home.
Well fuck that.
No longer fine to just wait around, you want to take action. You want to be with your bf and help him through whateverâs going on with him. As well as get some much needed answers. Your determination fuels you, causing you to charge in head first.
Right into the Eternal Swamp, a home for a large portion of the Tentacle Monster population. Mostly due to its natural resourcesâŚand the fact that it makes any human who dare enter to go insane. All to feed the landâs inhabitants.
You look out the window of your car as you arrive, the edge of the swamp barely even visible over the fog. Bringing with it a cold sense of anticipation that you chalk up to nerves. What the hell are you thinking going in there? This is crazy, youâve definitely gone crazy. But your heart beats wildly in your chest, urging you to go to your bf.
Not letting another moment of hesitation take you, you swiftly exit your vehicle. Walking with steady and firm steps into the swamp. That strength and courage slowly leaves you the deeper you go into the swamp. The fog growing so heavy you can no longer see the sun or even whatâs standing right in front of you.
You make your way through the swamp as best you can, peering down at the ground to make sure you donât deep dive into its waters. You canât help but start second guessing your choice again. The anticipation building the longer youâre in here. Why? Youâre not sure but it sends a chill running down your spine.
Tentacle Monster watches you through the fog, his vision blurry with the haze of lust clouding his mind. His rut sending him spiraling into insanity, surely. It was worse this month, that was a given. For one it hit him sooner than usual and now here he was, conjuring your figure before him just so he can find a little bit of relief.
But your scent was so potent, your form so vivid, and your voice as you call out his name so clear. It takes a moment for it to click in Tentacle Monster bfâs mind that youâre actually here. And when it does, his brain goes haywire. Nostrils flaring, body crouching into position. A predator posed to strike and take down its prey.
You remain as clueless as ever. Hopelessly trying to look through the fog and find your way to your bf. Praying he finds you before youâre eaten alive. A snap of a branch echos throughout the swamp and you gasp, head jerking toward the sound. Your bodyâs frozen as if staying still might hide you from any lingering beasts. At a subtle swish within the fog your mind fires off alarms, body forcing you into flight or fight. And boy do you fly.
Bolting forward you suddenly couldnât care less what you might run into. And itâs a good thing as a second later a ferocious growl rings across the swamp, making your stomach drop. Your bf chases after you, all thatâs processing is that his mate is running from him. Tempting him with your sweet pussy in order to drive him mad.
Pumping your legs as fast as they can go you stumble through the swamp. Cursing under your breath in a panic as you smack into branch after branch. Itâs slowing you down and whateverâs after you must know this place a lot better. Just as the thought occurs, a tentacle snaps out, curling tightly around your waist. Itâs caught you.
A scream rises from your throat as you thrash around, desperate to escape. Tentacle Monster bf growls in appreciation as your body grinds against his long tentacles. First with your little game and now this, your bf is more than ready to take you and ask questions later. He needs inside of you. More of his tentacles eagerly wrap around your enchanting body, sharply pinning you down onto the swamp floor and spreading you open.
For a moment a spark of familiarity shoots through you but youâre a little too busy freaking the fuck out to pay it any mind. Your thoughts are quickly diverted anyway as you feel tentacles sliding your panties to the side, exposing your pretty pussy to open air. Tears spring to your eyes, this canât be happening.
Tentacle Monster bf plunges inside you with one swift thrust, his tentacleâs slime acting as a natural lubricant as well as an aphrodisiac. Getting you all nice and ready for the fucking of a lifetime⌠Now that heâs inside you, your bfâs mind clears a little. Allowing his curiosity and fear for your safety to mix amongst the lust. His big body leans over you, noting your shaking form with unease. âWhat are you doing here, my mate?â
You gasp, your body instantly relaxing as your eyes shoot open to be met with the lovely vision of your bf. It was him. It was him the whole time and itâs him now inside of you. Tears of relief quickly replace tears of fear and your bf is quick to comfort you, his tentacles caressing you in a way thatâs now soothing instead of suffocating.
âW-was worried about y-you. Acting weird. Needed to understand,â you stammer out, your body slowly ceasing in its shaking. Tentacle Monster bf sighs, knowing he can no longer hide this from you.
âEvery month my kind go through an intense need to breed their mates. We cannot stop pumping our seed inside their fertile wombs until it takes or the week ends. During that time I come here to relieve myself.â
Even now your bf is slowly rocking his tentacle inside your pussy but you donât think he notices heâs doing it. Meanwhile you canât help but moan, the aphrodisiac causing your body to tingle and your mind to grow hazy.
âI-I can help you,â you offer and you can see your bfâs eyes flashing with barely controlled restraint.
âBut I would not want to break your fragile human body, my heart,â he grits out. His tentacle picking up pace anyway and you arch into it, body squirming against his tentacles again.
âCan handle it. Promise,â you whisper as the aphrodisiac swells across your body, making your pussy slick with need and your veins run hot with lust.
Thatâs all the restraint your Tentacle Monster bf has. The moment the words leave your lips heâs withdrawing his tentacle only to thrust two more in your pussy. You cry out as he takes you like a feral beast, fucking his tentacles into your perfectly restrained body.
Your bf growls, the heat of his rut roaring to life and pumping through him with urgency. His tentacles move you at a brutal pace. Forcing you to meet his every thrust without being able to escape anything heâs giving you. Using you like his perfect little fuck toy as he takes his pleasure from your body and returns it to you tenfold. And you love it, eyes rolling back in ecstasy as your body jerks in time to his rhythm.
With his tentacles plowing inside you, it doesnât take long for your orgasm to build. And god is it good, the way heâs fucking you taking you to heights youâve never known. Your cries of pleasure charge the air around you and your bf lets out a rumble as he ruts into you even harden until youâre thrown off the edge.
But he doesnât stop there. Tentacle Monster bf keeps fucking into you, never letting the pressure ebb away as your essence coats his tentacles. Needing more. âCome again for me, love. Come on, I know you can do it. Just one more,â your bf snarls like a monster possessed.
His words repeat in an endless cycle as he snaps his tentacles inside your cunt over and over again. Working you through so many orgasms you lose count. You release all your senses to him and happily. Getting completely lost in the feeling of him as his tentacles fill your every hole till youâre squeezing down on him in every possible way.
The sky is dark by the time your bf gives you his final thrust, burying himself to the hilt and spraying your fertile womb with his seed. Chilling noises rip from your boyfriendâs throat that youâve never heard before yet you canât help but feel turned on by it as your body twitches with overstimulation.
Tentacle monster bf slumps on top of you, his tentacles covering every inch of your body in a way that has you smoothly falling down from relentless pleasure. Both of you finding peace in a place you once thought could drive you mad. Maybe it has. But as your bf whispers words of affection and praise in your ear saying how well you handled his rut and how he canât wait for his eggs to grow inside of you⌠you donât really care if you have gone mad.
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