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A Little Lost Tentacle
Julie had found the little wriggly tentacle in the woods a month to the day after her 18th birthday. She thought it had lost its mummy and was all alone and lonely. It was so friendly and cute. It snuggled up to her hand when she petted it and wrapped itself right around her arm. The slime that covered it seeped into Julies arm and quickly into her blood stream, it made Julie fall in love with the cute little wiggly thing, and the chemical reaction bonded the two of them together.
Julie would now do anything to protect and keep her little tentacle friend safe. Julie believed that fate had intervened and brought the two of them together. Her tentacle was the best, and most perfect late birthday present she could ever have wanted. She took him home
She instinctively knew he was a boy tentacle and needed to be loved. He grew alarmingly quickly. Julie had no idea why. She had not given him any food, she had no idea what to feed her little tentacle friend with, but still he was getting bigger and bigger. Julie thought that by stroking and petting him he was getting energy from her just by her touch. She was right.
In no time he had grown, he had grown very big indeed. Julie had loved her tentacle for a month, and had managed to keep him secret from her mum and dad easily enough. She new her tentacle loved her, and that he was frightened of being discovered and sent away. She new, this because her mind could sense her tentacles feelings, and more and more his thoughts. Julie told him he would always be safe with her. She first kept him under her bed in a shoebox. He had quickly grown out of that and she hid him in her wardrobe where there was plenty of room.
Last night, when Julie snuggled up to her tentacle in her bed, she knew that he was content and felt safe. He was tickling her in a very naughty place. Julie liked it. She liked it so much that she did not stop him and only a few minutes later Julie was squirming and screaming very loudly.
Suddenly Julie's bedroom door opened and her mum popped her head around the corner.
Julie froze in fear. Her tentacle instantly felt her fear and became frightened too.
"Are you OK darling?'' her mum said.
"O yes mum, I was having a nightmare, but I'm alright now,'' Julie lied.
"Oh you poor thing, you sure you are alright?"
"Yes mum. Everything is fine, I'll be OK."
Alright dear, go back to sleep, see you in the morning."
Julie breathed a deep sigh of relief. Her tentacle relaxed and cuddled round her arm.
"That was close. I don't know what my mum would have done if she'd seen you," Julie told her tentacle. Reluctantly, she put her tentacle safely back in her wardrobe. "I'll see you tomorrow,'' she said and gave him a little kiss goodnight.
When she finally fell to sleep Julie dreamt of being endlessly pleasured by her naughty tentacle lover.
The next day Julie went to bed very early, telling her mum she needed a good nights sleep after her bad dream the night before.
When she opened the wardrobe, she could hardly believe her eyes. Her tentacle had grown. He was now at least four times the size he was last night and had six thick strong arms and a long thin tentacle with a beautiful red eye on the end of it. He wrapped himself around Julie and gave her a strong loving squeeze. She took him over to her bed and took off all her clothes. She lay down and her tentacle wrapped itself tightly around her body, his strong muscles squeezing her nice and tight. Two other arms wrapped around her legs and pulled them apart. Another arm wrapped around her mouth to muffle the sounds of her excitement, it went on to encircle her arms pinning them above her head. The rest of the arms went to work caressing her exposed pussy and encircling her firm tits. Julie felt a little bit apprehensive at first. Her tentacle was now so big and strong.
She realized she was helpless, that heightened her excitement, but she knew no harm would come to her, they were both so in love.
That was the first of Julie's nights of bondage pleasuring with her tentacle lover. After just a few minute's Julie was helplessly addicted to this beautiful torment. She never ever wanted it to end.
Night after night Julie took her tentacle to bed, where the tentacle pleasured her to orgasm at least three or four times. Julie liked the way she was encircled and squeezed. The tentacle seemed to realise what excited Julie, he was able to sense her desires and needs.
He always did his best to give her the best sexual pleasuring he was able too.
The tentacle had some wonderful abilities.
He could make any tentacle into a shape, fat or thin to rub or squeeze any part of her he liked he could stretch his self and become very thin, sometimes as thin as a finger.
It had done that now.
It had wrapped itself around her hips, just below her pussy and wound round and around her, over her belly and ribs maybe twenty times.
It wrapped twice round the base of her right breast making it bulge out.
The end of the tentacle split into two making a finger and thumb that quickly started to pinch and rub her swollen nipple.
Another thin tentacle wrapped itself around the base of her left breast and pulled tight until it was a little bit painful, it bulged out even more than the other one.
Julie did not mind at all.
She liked to feel she had no control.
She liked feeling helpless in her tentacle lover's embrace.
Her tentacle liked that she loved and trusted him so much.
The end of this tentacle made itself into a slimy little tongue. It lapped and lapped at her rapidly swelling nipple.
Over the weeks, Julie had noticed that her nipples had become much bigger and darker than they had ever been. They were also very sensitive, but they always had been sensitive.
Julie laid back and enjoyed the sensations that swept through her body. She could feel that nice tingling feeling in her pussy, and knew it was wet and warm down there. After a short while a penis, shaped tentacle nudged her wet sticky pussy opening. It rubbed up and down the length of her slit and then slowly squeezed inside her and filled her up.
Julie's vaginal muscles contracted, she couldn't help it. She squeezed the tentacle hard until she slowly relaxed and her pussy released its grip. The tentacle withdrew almost all of its length and then slowly re entered. Julie squeezed again.
Oh god she loved this.
Her pussy relaxed and the tentacle pumped out and into her again. Julies breathing was getting deeper. The tentacle wrapped around her tightened. Julie groaned. That's so tight she thought.
The tentacle in her pussy was now fucking her in a steady rhythm, Julie groaned with every long filling stroke.
The pleasuring of her nipples was relentless. She loved that so much.
The tentacle fucking her fucked her harder, pushing in deep and hard and pulling out about six inches, nearly all the way before sliding back in and pushing her up the bed. This beautiful fucking went on and on, Julie somehow knew the tentacle wouldn't allow her to cum, not yet. He wanted to make this last a long time, he wanted Julie to know he was in control and she was his to play with for as long as he wanted.
Julie was unable to move her legs.
Two tentacles on each side wrapped around her thighs and down to her knees holding them wide apart. Julie laid back and abandoned herself to the pleasure of being fucked senseless, yet again.
After half an hour or so, the writhing, softly moaning sweat covered beautiful girl realised the pace of the fucking increased.
Julie knew the tentacle was ready to make her cum.
It wouldn't be long before she lost control and had an earth shaking orgasm.
The tentacle wrapped around Julie's mouth to stop her screaming the house down.
Then the orgasm swept through her entire body.
She bounced on the bed for a good fifteen seconds before her pleasure subsided.
Julie quaked in spasms five or six times while she recovered.
She was sweating and panting, she was drained.
That was fantastic she thought.
I need to rest for a while to get some strength back.
The tentacle was not satisfied. Julie knew he wanted more so she curled herself up in a tight ball while the tentacle roamed over her body. She liked to do this now and again, using all the strength she had to keep rolled up in a tight ball. She let her tentacle wrestle with her. Julie had never won this game.
Julie imagined she had been shipwrecked and washed up on some deserted desert island. A sea monster had spotted her in the water, and had chased her onto the shore. The tentacles pulled and rocked her until one got a good hold of an arm, wrist thigh, or foot. Julie liked to thrash around attempting to break free, but it was just a matter of moments before another tentacle had hold of her.
She was giggling as her legs were pulled from under her. She knew if she was lucky, he might spank her bottom for resisting.
A thick tentacle squeezed her arms to her body leaving her face down on her bed. That same tentacle was then able to land many stinging slaps on Julies pert little bum cheeks.
When the tentacle had decided that Julies bum was nice and red, another tentacle snaked its way around her and slid itself effortlessly into Julie's anus. It pushed in and then pulled up, raising Julie's backside off the bed.
The Tentacle then started slapping again, harder this time. Another tentacle sneaked up under her and formed itself into a cup that pushed up and attached itself to her aching pussy.
It started to take long hard sucks that made Julie give out a low groan of pleasure.
She wriggled as best as she could, attempting to press her pussy deeper against the sucking tentacle cup, but she was helpless.
There was no hope of getting free. In reality that really was the last thing, she wanted.
The slapping stopped and the tentacle concentrated on giving Julie an enormous amount of pussy pleasure.
A small finger like tentacle grew out from the sucking tentacle cup and found her clitoris.
It was rough and knobbly and in to time was tormenting her without mercy. She came in just a few seconds, jerking her wrapped up body in her orgasmic ecstasy.
The tormenting tentacle did not release her; it sucked even harder and rubbed quicker than ever.
Julie came again, and again.
She lost count of the number of orgasms after her twelfth.
She was lost in a swirl of endless pleasure.
She was amazed she was still conscious, all her energy was used up, and she was so tired.
Her tentacle sensed she was exhausted and stopped pleasuring his beautiful girl.
He pulled all his tentacles off her; put her in the middle of her bed
He snuggled up behind her curling one tentacle lovingly around her belly and pulled the covers up on both of them.
As he went to sleep, he was sure that he was the luckiest tentacle that had ever lived.
Julie had overslept that morning. Luckily, it was Saturday.
Her mum knocked on the door and brought in a cup of tea for her.
"Wake up sleepy head,'' Julies mum said cheerily as she came through the door.
She put the tea down on the bedside cabinet, went over to the window, and pulled back the curtains.
Julie was waking now.
"Thanks Mum,'' She said.
Julie was instantly aware of her tentacle he was still cuddling her.
Julie quickly sat up and she made herself as big as she could in the bed, by pulling her legs up and spreading them out.
Her mum didn't really think much about that. However, she did notice something sticking out from under the covers.
"What's this love? She asked, as she bent down, lifted up the covers, and pulled on the dangling tentacle.
"Ooh! What's this?
"Bloody hell,'' Julie. It's all slimy. It's all over the sheet.''
"What is it love?
''Is it some sort of naughty toy thing?''
The tentacle curled around Julie's mum's wrist.
"Oooh it's all slippery and soft it's tickling me'', she laughed.
The slime seeped into Julie's mum's blood stream, and took effect.
Julies Mum didn't panic, she was smiling.
"He's lovely,'' she said happily.
The tentacle snaked up Julie's mum's arm and wrapped itself twice around her, just below the tits. He then wrapped around Julie's mum's left tit and squeezed it tight.
''Mmmmm, oh that's nice, he's a naughty little fellow, isn't he, he's strong as well.''
Julie looked on, wide-eyed in amazement.
Her mum was pushed back half off the bed, her tentacle wrapped more tentacles around her. One going up her skirt.
Julie was forced off the bed, she watched stunned as her mum was pleasured by her tentacle.
Her tentacle thought to her.
''This is the only way. I've made your mum my friend. She won't tell anyone else about me.''
Julie's mum had just had the best two orgasms of her life.
She now sat next to her daughter on her bed and was apologising.
''I'm so sorry Julie, I don't know what happened. I lost control. ''I don't.''
''MUM'', Julie said. ''I know. Don't panic. It's all right, there's no harm done''.
''But?''
''You saw me.''
'' With a tentacle thing.''
'' It made me, you know.''
'' Twice.''
''I know. I've done it too,''
''Oh Julie it's a bit perverted don't you think?'' Her mum said.
''Yes, perhaps, a bit. But wow it's been great.''
Julie told her mum all about how she found and looked after it, how it had grown, and that they were both in love.
She toned down the sex part. She couldn't face telling her mum what she liked most was being helpless to do anything about being fucked like a captive slave girl.
The tentacle jumped upon the bed and snuggled the both of them.
"Should we tell dad about him?'' Julie asked her mum.
''No, darling. I don't think your dad would understand, like us.'' Her mum replied thoughtfully.
For the next couple of months Julie cut back on her sex sessions. She was still embarrassed beyond belief about her mum finding out about her tentacle, and even more about mum having sex right in front of her.
She new that her mum had used her tentacle a few times; it was inevitable.
She wouldn't be able to stop herself. No woman could resist.
Julie didn't mind at all, she was glad to be able to give her mum's sex life a boost.
Life went on for Julie and her mum.
Julie's mum seemed a lot happier than she had been for a long time.
Julie knew exactly why and was happy for her.
Julie's mum had not been able to resist visiting Julies tentacle, Saturday afternoons were perfect.
Her husband John, went to football games nearly every week, so he was out of the house all the afternoon until after six sometimes.
Julie had got a job and had to work on Saturdays and wasn't home until after six as well.
This gave Julie's mum sometimes up to six hours alone with her daughter's tentacle.
The sex always took place in her own bedroom on her king size bed, which was bigger than Julie's was.
Julie's mum always changed the bedclothes afterwards. Always an amassing amount of slimy tentacle and womanly wetness needed to be cleared up.
The big bed allowed Julie's mum's legs to be spread very wide.
That was what was happening right now.
The tentacle had grabbed her ankles and stretched her legs so far apart, there was a thick tentacle squeezing her middle and running down between her bum cheeks
It came up, splitting her pussy lips and rubbed her in long slimy strokes, from front to back.
The tentacle made sure Julie's mum's clitoris got plenty of stimulation as he rubbed.
Two thin tentacles had wound themselves around her chest just under her breasts and then crisscrossed between her tits separating them and going over her shoulders, coming back round to wind tightly around the base of each tit.
This made them bulge out presenting her swollen upstanding nipples ready for tormenting ecstasy to begin.
The end of each thin tentacle split into two making a finger and thumb pincer appendage that pulled and squeezed relentlessly on the throbbing nipples of the bound breasts.
Another tentacle had pushed itself into Julie's mum's arse and was slowly fucking her.
Julie's mum gave herself up to the pleasuring tentacles, she had never been fucked in the arse with a cock before, and now she had this tentacle thing giving her so much pleasure there.
She closed her eyes and could not stop herself from rolling from side to side in pleasure.
The tentacles pleasured her like this for ages making her orgasm countless times.
It was so easy just to lay there in the gip of this sexy thing and taking and enjoying whatever happened to her.
Julie's mum didn't hear her husband come home, nor did she hear him shout her name.
She was so lost in lust and pleasure; she didn't notice the bedroom door open and her husbands shock.
John took a couple of seconds to register what he was seeing.
He saw a big red eye coming his way on the end of a tentacle.
The tentacles released Julie's mum's ankles.
One quickly encircled her shocked husband, pushing him back against the wall.
His arms were pinned to his body
The tentacle slime seeped through his skin and into his bloodstream.
He stopped struggling and became calm. He saw the tentacle as a friend, a friend he loved.
The other tentacle slipped down his trousers and into his pants.
The slimy tentacle caressed his balls and wrapped around his growing cock.
It squeezed tightly.
It felt great.
The tentacle pulled John forward towards his wife.
Her legs were open wide and he found his face right up against her wet gaping pussy. There was no hesitation as he reached forward and lapped and sucked his wife's most intimate area.
His hands unbuckled his belt and pulled of his trousers and pants.
His swollen cock was held tight by the tentacle, it started to move, giving him a wank. His wife vibrated under his mouth as she orgasmed again.
"Ahhhhh John fuck me" she said.
The tentacle slid off his hard rampant cock. He slid into his wife's slimy wet pussy easily and pumped her with a steady rhythm.
The tentacle slipped round John's leg and slowly entered his arse.
He had never had anything up there at all, but it felt good.
As he fucked in and out of his wife he rocked back and forth on the tentacle.
He realised he was fucking himself.
He felt his own orgasm building deep in his body. His balls were ready to explode.
He fucked faster and faster, and then he did explode.
His thick hot sperm shot into his wife's pussy again and again.
It felt so good; it had been so long since he had made love to her. He couldn't remember the last time he realised.
As he pulled out of her the tentacle slid around him again and squeezed tightly.
He watched as another tentacle slid up and down his wife's pussy
The slime mixed with his own sperm, which was slowly oozing from her.
He realised he was filled again with lust, his cock throbbed, it hadn't been this hard for years.
He entered his wife again and fucked her hard and fast.
He fucked and fucked for all he was worth.
His wife's pussy was a slippery frothy mess and he empted his balls again into her.
A Tentacle slid into his arse again. John was surprised his cock was still rock hard and he was ready to go again.
He fucked his wife for the next hour, far longer than we had ever done before.
He orgasmed four more times but had no sperm to give her.
His wife came six more times.
They eventually both collapsed in a sweaty panting heap on the bed.
The tentacle realised they were both exhausted and pulled off them.
He slipped unnoticed off the bed and out of the room back to Julie's wardrobe.
He was feeling very satisfied with himself.
The next morning when Julie opened up her wardrobe to get a skirt that was hanging from the rail; she saw that her tentacle was much bigger than it was yesterday.
It had grown by at least two feet in height; its six tentacles were thicker at the top and were much longer. He was still asleep. The eye was closed but even that was much rounder than before.
''What's happened to you?'' she said.
The tentacle opened up his eye and looked into Julies eyes. He curled the end of his new longer tentacle round Julie's hand.
Her mind filled with images of what had happened the afternoon before with her mum and dad. Her tentacle was talking to her in images, she understood everything perfectly. Having physical contact with a human man had caused hormones to activate in her tentacle and this had caused his rapid growth.
Julie was filled with embarrassment. Knowing that her dad knew about the tentacle and what it had been doing to him and her mum. She could feel herself blushing bright red just thinking about it.
Oh no what's her going to think of me? What's he going to say? She thought.
But her tentacle told her that he would understand.
He was part of their secret now.
The tentacle slid him self out of the wardrobe and stood up. He was nearly as tall as Julie was now.
''Wow you have got big haven't you. Will you get any bigger than this?'' Julie asked.
The tentacle thought back to her that he would probably get a little bigger but not much, he was nearly fully grown for the environment he was in.
''Well you can't sleep in this wardrobe any longer you're far too big now.''
Julie's dad was having his breakfast when Julie went downstairs.
Julie could feel her embarrassment rising up. Her heart was beating fast in her chest.
''Hello darling.'' He said chirpily.
''Hello dad.'' Julie replied.
''Listen about yesterday.''
''Don't worry your self about that love, I know all about it. The tentacle explained everything to me. I know how kind you've been to him looking after him and everything. He loves you very much. And what you get up to with him is really none of me or your mums business really, you're old enough to now to be with him if you want to.''
Julie was stunned.
The tentacle had obviously affected her dad, for the good she thought.
She was sure he was going to be so angry and get rid of her tentacle.
'' You're ok with everything then dad? Are you? You don't mind me doing what I've been doing with the tentacle then?''
''No love, I was your age once believe it or not.'' Her dad said with a smile.
''If I had a tentacle at your age I would have been doing exactly the same.
The tentacle told me if I had found him he would have been a female tentacle for me. Don't ask me how it would have done that, it would just want to give out as much pleasure as it could.''
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