Authors Note: First time; necessary feedback, pls! Taking requests!
It’s been about a week since you’ve moved into your new apartment. Everything about it was perfect except for one thing: you’ve explored every room but one, which was locked for some reason. (If only you had read the entire catalog ad, you would’ve understood why and that all past tenants never stayed too long). You complained about it to your landlord, who hired a locksmith free of charge, thankfully. This is what your actions have come to, sadly: you, standing before hundreds of slimy, purple tentacles, coming from all around the mystery room.
You try and back away quietly toward the door in hopes of being able to leave unnoticed. Pitifully, the floorboards creek(damn, this shitty building). The tentacles immediately move in your direction as you run for the door, only to be blocked off by more tentacles. They push you to the ground and squeeze around your arms and legs, probing at your torse.
They’re not hurting you; they seem pretty curious, actually. The tentacle's touch is soft and gentle. One tentacle stops at your face...it’s...caressing your cheek? Their touches were seemingly affectionate at first but quickly became provocative. They began to slip under your clothes, feeling you up.
Again, their touch was gentle but still violating nonetheless; they groped your breasts, sucking on your nipples and coiling around them. You try and keep as much dignity you have left, biting your lip to hold back your moans. The tentacles seem to sense your defiance and dislike it very much. They tear through your clothing, leaving only your thin panties to cover you. They curl around your thighs, spreading your legs to tease you, rubbing against your clothed cunt, and nuzzling your clit; their suckers find it and abuse the little bundle of nerves.
A blissful whine escapes your lips; you can’t remember the last time you felt this good. The tentacles stroke your body with satisfaction, assumingly rewarding you for your submission. You can feel yourself getting wetter by the second. Your sense of dignity is long gone by now; you’re a wailing mess. Hair sticking to your sweat-coated skin, tear-filled eyes rolled up into your head, and while your mouth hangs open with a bead of drool leaking from the side.
The tentacles can sense your arousal, not to mention your drenched underwear. They move your panties to the side and continue to toy with your aching pussy, stroking your wet hole and sucking on your sore clit until you cum.
The tentacles let you catch your breath, lovingly massaging your body. Soon enough, you’re suspended in the air as more tentacles hold you, creating a makeshift bed to place you comfortably. Another tentacle approaches your face again, latching itself to your mouth and pushing past your lips to curl around your tongue. Is this its way of kissing you? Is it showing affection?
It’s a bit gross, but the tentacles mean well. Your body suddenly jolts as you feel a tentacle push against your sopping hole. It uses its suckers to tease you again, but as you grind yourself against it, the tentacle penetrates you, pressing against your walls to search for your sweet spot. The tentacle in your mouth begins to thrust in and out as you feel another tentacle enter your ass. The tentacle in your pussy moves rhythmically with the others as it’s sucker hit your g-spot. At this point, your mind is nothing but mush. All you see are white spots as your legs quake under the tentacles, unable to hold yourself up longer.
The tentacles wrap around your waist and lift you. You’re now ass up, face down, and being fucked mercilessly in all three holes. You can’t take it; it’s too good, too much, too many. You feel more tentacles enter your already full holes. Doesn’t this monster know you have a limit?
It doesn’t care, really. All it wants is to see you cum, and cum, again. You can feel yourself getting dizzier after each orgasm, one after another. Before you know it, you’re waking up from your fucked out haze. The tentacles seemed to have stopped fucking your brains out a while ago; they’re all curled up around your protectively, some still inside you. You try and crawl towards the door, but you’re body is useless at this point.
The tentacles drag you back to them, curling around to massage your worn-out body. It seems you won’t be leaving this room any time soon...or ever.
thick tentacles wrap around your torso, a sucker directly over a nipple, pulsing gently. more take your legs and spread them, holding them in place. you're completely immobilized, lying on your stomach. one tentacle snakes forward, different to the others. this one is covered in slick fluid with a bulb at the tip. it presses against your cunt and rubs before pushing inside. it slowly sinks deeper, stretching you open. you open your mouth to cry out but it's immediately stuffed with with another dripping tentacle. you're getting fucked on both ends, unable to move save for bucking your hips slightly.
I want be discovered jerking off in a public bathroom. Trying to stay quiet in the stall but I'm so horny that my boycunt makes obscene squelching noises when I rub my cock. I want them to acknowledge they can hear me saying, "slut." I moan involuntarily and they laugh, climbing up on the seat to look over the divide between the stalls, seeing me pressed against the wall, my hand in my boxers. My heart pounds, my dick throbs, I bite my lip as I whimper softly. They let out a low whistle, "fuck, show me your dick." I tug down my boxers and spread myself open as they leer at me, "fucking hell," they groan, jumping down and moving to my stall door with heavy footfalls, "let me in, whore." They croon, knocking the door, "we both know you want some help." I reach out with a shaking hands and pull the bolt across. They step into the stall with me, fingers immediately finding my cock, jerking me off roughly and then sliding down to curl two fingers into my wet cunt. They grind their palm against my cock and within seconds I'm cumming on their hand. "good boy, that's it, that's better now, isn't it?" they smile as they push their sticky fingers into my mouth and unlatch their belt, pulling their hardness out and smiling, "now you can help me?" they ask, rubbing the head of their cock against mine and making me gasp. They lift one of my legs up to wrap around their hip and slip into my wet cunt easily, pounding me and grunting, "fuck, fuck, you feel so good you fucking slut, fuck take my big cock in your sloppy hole, fucking take it."
Drinking game but instead of with alcohol and the purpose of getting drunk, the purpose is to see who gets desperate first.
Playing something like never have I ever but instead of shots you have to drink 200 mL of water and by the end of the game everyone is squirming and holding themselves :3
It started when I entered the house. My friend's friends rented the place for their halloween party and it looked absolutely awesome. It had everything: it was situated between tall trees, soft lights were scattered all around the place, most of them in carved pumpkins, giving the whole place an eerie glow. Paired with the low and dense fog it looked spooky. They decorated for the occasion as well: plastic skeletons and other fun halloween decorations were cleverly placed all around.
The inside was warm and welcoming, with soft music. There was punch, there were snacks, it was glorious. It was the first time I was really excited for a party like this when I normally tried to avoid too many people at once.
"It's a real haunted house!" my friend promised. Sure, of course it was. The whole thing was more of an old villa that was rented out for parties and such. It had a huge garden and many large rooms, perfect for things like this.
I felt a sudden chill on my nipples, causing them to harden and I was glad for my bra. Weird, though, that the cold would affect them like this. It wasn't particularly cold in the house. I shrugged it off and got myself some punch, mingle with the other guests. I wished that I had plugged my ass up. The weird chill on my nipples would be perfect. My cunt clenched around nothing. A plug up my ass would've made this so much better, but I didn't wanna risk it when there were so many people I didn't know.
There were some seriously awesome costumes all around, making me glad I'd made the effort myself. Spooky snacks and brightly colored drinks made the party perfect. I saw sexy witches and vampires, zombies, skeletons.
Then I felt it again, the sensation at my nipples. It was like something - something -, was touching them. I looked around, one or two women looked a bit funny as well. Was I not the only one? I discreetly swiped a hand down my front, but the sensation didn't stop. I made an excuse and went to one of the bathrooms. To my embarassment I couldn't hold in a moan when my nipples were pinched. My tits have always been sensitive. I stumbled into the bathroom, locked the door. My harsh breathing was loud and I was glad it wasn't a public bathroom where anyone could just walk in. I took a deep breath and slid my top off, then the bra. Yeah, my nipples were hardened and red aching points. They were so stiff and I thought I could see how they were manipulated. As if transparent fingers were there, rolling and pinching them. It certainly felt like it.
I could also feel how my cunt pulsed. I bet it was swollen and puffy, too. Fuck.
"Hey, you ok?" asked someone and knocked. Shit, how long had I stood here, looking at my own tits?
"Yeah, yeah," I said. "Be right out." I slid my bra and top back on. What else was I supposed to do? I unlocked the door to step out just in time for the transparent hands to palm my breasts, weigh them. They rubbed the palms all over my stiff nipples and I felt a gush of my hot wet arousal and squirmed a bit, rubbing my thighs together.
I tried to look normal when I got back to the main area, but soon noticed that I wasn't the only one behaving weird. Not only women, either. A lot of the people around lookd mildly concerned, some downright aroused. I saw cocks tenting pants and people trying to hide movements between their legs.
I wonder what was going on. My arousal peaked when I heard the first loud moan. "Fuck!" a man that was about my age groaned. "Fuck something's sucking my cock, fuck!" He exclaimed and pushed his pants down to reveal a stiff, glossy cock. I was fascinated and I thought, yes, I saw something moving, bobbing up and down his shaft.
The friend that invided me struggled, but something forced her arms up and her top and bra off. "Stop! Stop!" she shrieked but to no avail. Her pants came off too, but her cat ears stayed on as we all got to see her glistening pussy. "Ghosts," she moaned. "Fuckin haunted, house," but she couldn't finish her sentence. I was in the best position to see an invisible cock spreading her lips and sinking deep into her cunt. It was incredible to see her spread around nothing, or, rather, around something invisible.
I felt someone pant against my neck, icy cold. Oh god. The ghosts haunting this house had just waited for this, right? For a group of people to come here voluntarily so that they could fuck them - fuck us. I was pretty sure my ghosts knew that I was enjoying this like the slut I was. A cock was pressed against my ass, slid thorugh my crack and I wriggled my butt against him.
"Come on," I murmured. "Is she goung to be the only once having fun?"
I heard him chuckle. How perfect would it be to have him haunt me daily? To go to work with him there, always being able to touch me like this?
I moaned when I saw my friend sinking to her knees, still shrieking and struggling. She didn't seem to kneel willingly and then I saw why. Another invisible cock speared her asshole. "Get out of my ass! No! Out!" Her body was rocked as the cocks fucked her in tandem.
I looked around to find the other guests in various states of undress. Some were naked, some only lost their pants or their tops. I saw tits shaking with the force of thrusts and cocks being manipulated but the best thing was when the first guy got ghost-cock in his ass. First he struggled like my friend did, but then he really got into it. He begged for more, harder, more more more. I'm sure he came so hard he blacked out for a moment.
And I was denied. The hands still rubbed my tits, pinched my nipples. I barely noticed him undressing me because I was so frustrated. Everyone got cock but not me. When I was naked, I leaned over one of the couches to present my ass and cunt to my ghost. His cock nudged my folds, thick head pressed against my entrance without being pushed in. I tried to wriggle it in, pushed my ass out but he denied me and just started to tease my tits again.
I watched as cunts and asses got fucked. At one point, the ghosts manipulated two guests so they ended up with his cock in her cunt while both were fucked in the ass. Ghostly figures became more and more visible with each orgams.
The ghost teasing me finally gave in. He eased his cock into my cunt slowly and I didn't dare to complain as long as he'd just fuck me. The sensation was incredible. I felt his cold cock in me, spreading me but when I looked behind me, nothing more then a faint outline was there.
My tits jiggled with the steady thrusts. I tried to pinch my own nipples, but an invisible hand batted my hands away and I huffed and moaned, as I felt a mouth at my left tit while the other was being played with by cold fingers. So, a second ghost joined us? I wondered if they were able to stand at the same spot? Once fucking my ass while the other railed my pussy? Could I tempt them?
I reached around and spread my ass cheeks for them. "Slut," the ghost murmured and I felt a finger at the tight ring of muscles. A thumb slid inside.
"Someone better cum on her ass, we need lube," I heard him and wondered if I was the only one. The other gueses didn't seem to communicat with the ghosts at all. I looked for my friend. She was begging and begging for it to stop as she was forced to orgasm agian. When she didn't stop begging, something was shoved down her throat. How many ghosts were here?
I pushed back against the cock fucking me, but the rythm never faltered, torturously precise and slow. My juices were already dripping out of my cunt, down my thighs. I moaned when I felt cold cum on my ass and the tip of a cock between my cheeks.
Oh, god, yes. They could definetly stand on the same spot. The cum was spread around between my cheeks and a thumb slid into my asshole again, deeper this time, to tease me. It was soon replaced by the tip of a stiff, hard cock.
"Please, please, please," I babbled when it forced its way into my ass while I was still pounded from behind. Both cocks pushed deep into me until they were filling me completely. It was wonderful. They pressed me against the couch, forced me to stay still while I was impaled on these gorgeously thick, hard, cold cocks.
"This one's a keeper," one of them said as I struggled to fuck back against them, unable to move, still pressed against the couch.
"Mmm, yeah. You would like that, right, slut?"
The cock in my ass started to move, while the one in my cunt continued to pin me. "We'll choose you. You'll be our slut and toy 'til next year's Halloween." Now both cocks started to move, slid in and out of my holes and I fought to keep my eyes from rolling backwards. "You see how many of you are getting fucked right now? The next 364 days all of them will only fuck you. All day, every day." They started to move faster, harder. I panted, moaned. Yes, fuck. "Get used to two cocks in your slutty holes, make it three. You'll never be empty again as along as you're ours."
They fucked my wildly, forcefully and pushed me over the edge one time, two times, three times. Countless times as each and every ghost in this fucking villa filled me with cold cum.
And as they promised, the whole year at least one cock was up one of my holes no matter the time or the place I was.
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@monstergasms I hope you like this :D it's not quite what you requested, but as close as I could manage.
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like think about it, a big slimy monster pinning you down and stretching out your hole with their thick cock, slowly filling you with slimy cum that makes your mind fuzzier and fuzzier until the only thing on your mind is being heavy and full with the slug's brood
pleaasssswe someone cum inside me. I wanna feel someones dick throbbing inside as me when they pump their cum in my cunt. I want them to slowly fuck their cum into my hole and overstimulate themselves. They can’t help it I’m just so tight and wet they want to fuck me until they pass out. I want to be held down and for them to grind their sensitive cock inside me
masturbating and whimpering all night in bed isn't cutting it anymore SOMEONE pin me down and suck my tdick until im a trembling sobbing mess please please please
You've grown safe in your house even if there were silly warnings it was haunted, and with that, you now enjoy walking around naked in your home until you feel something grope you. You quickly turn around just to see nothing. You think you're going insane before you feel yourself getting forced down on the counter. You let out a whimper when you feel something slide into you not knowing what it is but only knowing that it feels so good and you have no choice but to submit to getting fuck by a invisible force
Thinking about a big, cold-blooded monster who's eggs need a warm environment to develop. It doesn't matter where the eggs go in, my pussy, my ass, my mouth. As long as I can keep it's young warm it's gonna fill every hole as much as it can
Of course, the classic conundrum! clutched and neaerly shivering against their chest as hips rock against damp hips, the throbbing cold inside you as you swell, cuddling up into blankets as your body warms and holds them and they grow urgently into the heat...
Can we have dinner parties where you make me sit on a dildo that’s suctioned to my chair. No one but you and me knows it’s under me, your hands on my thighs squeezing and digging into my softness making me squirm while we eat and talk to our friends. The dildo big enough to just be uncomfy but you can already imagine the wet mess I’m making under myself. Then you ask me to grab something across from me, making me reach over the table, the toy sliding almost all the way out before I’m forced to sit myself all the way back down on it again. Toying with me all evening until I can barely think about the conversation happening around me. Making me squirmier and squirmier until finally everyone goes home and I beg you to fuck me but instead you make me bounce on the toy until I cum, that’s my reward for being such a good girl ♡
imagine getting fucked by a ghost that turns your belly transparent so you can see it inside of you: its thick cock stretching your cunt, the head nudging up against your cervix every time it thrusts in, and the way it twitches and throbs, getting ready to pump you full. and because it's a ghost, it can just keep fucking you—so you watch it spurt into your womb over and over again until you're bulging with its cum, but even then it doesn't stop, coming again and again until your belly starts to swell. by the time it finally pulls out, your womb is filled to the brim, and because its cum is otherworldly it all stays plugged up inside of you without a single leak or drip—which means that your belly stays transparent, swollen with glowing seed and well and truly filled
ok but a lesbian ghost sucking your tits through your shirt in all the most important meetings. hiding all your bras in the mornings. playing with your clit whenever she wants with the happiest little giggles. shooting paranormal cold up your pussy in the grocery store checkout line to claim you as hers. surprising you when you’re typing in your office by squeezing a whole fist up your pussy without ever moving your clothes. not surprising you at work the next day, since that ghost fist has been wiggling and pumping around inside you ever since, leaving you red, sweaty, and exhausted. eating you out with little squirts and sucking noises while you’re driving. sending shocks down your body as her tongue teases every part of you at night. you’ve learned to fall asleep with her cold, wet tongue still dipping and clinging to the curves of your body.
I need to have a handsome tboy’s cock in my mouth right fucking now.
I need to suck him off till he’s gasping and cumming all over my face. I want to lick and kiss his puffy boycunt, maybe slip in a finger or two. Or three. Or four. Fuck it the whole damn hand maybe.
Or I could leave the thumb out and play with his tcock while I finger fuck him. I want to watch his face as I toy with him, his twitches as I go deeper.
Fucking him over and over again even while he’s cumming. Making sure I fuck him through his orgasms, even after it. Gently over stimming him, licking his tears stained cheeks.
I need to open his legs and fuck him nice and good. I need to make sure that I pump him full of my cum. Watching my cock slide in and the bulge of his stomach as I enter.
I need to make sure that he cries out my name over and over again until they’re just barely syllables. I want to fuck him into the bed till he’s just limp from being fucked stupid.
I want him to sob as I mark him. I want to have him suck my own cock, thrusting into his face over and over again as he chokes on my cock.
Honestly, I'd really like to be taken advantage of by tentacles- imagine being edged over and over till you're begging for more and then it starts overstimulating you and at this point you're enjoying it so much you can't even speak. After you're thoroughly fucked senseless, you're filled full of aphrodisiac cum and the process repeats till eventually you can't think of anything else.
