Tentacle Tryst

Cherry and Richard are young married couple with an eye for adventure. Adventure meaning having sex in impossible places and situations. They're on vacation with their friends Rebecca and Nick, two decidedly not as adventurous as them. Cherry's goal: to bring a little adventure into their lives. While at the resort, Cherry is driven to get her friends to loosen up and explore the wilder side of life and during a game of Truth or Dare, brings up a topic Rebecca wishes she hadn't: tentacles. Everyone has to have had the fantasy at least once, Cherry believes, and when the opportunity arrives, Cherry is put into a position she never believed possible. Tentacle sex? In front of her husband?

An erotic story just under 8000 words. This story contains strong language and sexual content between two consenting adults over the age of 18, and between a consenting adult and a consenting creature over the age of 18. Adult themes includes semi public sex, unconventional relationship (featuring a wife and an octomaid), and unprotected sex with a nonhuman creature featuring light elements of BDSM.

EXCERPT

In her study of the creature, she couldn't help the curious feeling that begins to well up. What would it be like to have those tentacles on her? She had felt terror minutes before but looking at it now, she clenches at the thought of those tentacles rubbing against and exploring her body. What would it be like to have them wrap around her breasts and squeeze? To have those delicate suckers that now, as she thought of it, bring individual pressure to her nipples? What would it be like to have those powerful tentacles wrap around her thighs and force them open and bare her to the world, for anyone to see? For this strange, non human, creature to see? What would it be like to be held down and be used in any and every possible way? What would it-

"Your scent is changing." The voice cuts through her haze of a daydream and Cherry flushes red at being caught. Her nipples are taunt against the fabric of her suit, and without the water she knew the apex of her thighs would be damp and-

Oh.

"I-"

"Do you want to play?" The creature purrs and to accent her point, the tentacle wraps around her leg and moves a bit higher up. A spear of desire cuts through Cherry and all she can do is stare at the creature, whose lips twist into what could only be a carnal grin. "I think you would like to play."

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