#tentacle lover

[monstersholygrail]

Pervy Clingy!Tentacle Monster bf who has to be filling you at all times.

He tends to always run cold and your sweet fat cunt is so nice and warm. You can’t blame him for always wanting to burrow in and be close to you. Even when you’re not together he finds a way to be with you at all times.

Going as far as to unlatch a tentacle for you to act as a nice plug for your pretty pussy. He still has full control of it so at random times of the day he’ll wiggle around, nuzzle in deeper, and latch a suction onto that bundle of nerves inside you till you’re gushing your sweet juices all over for him to absorb.

Pervy Clingy!Tentacle Monster bf who has to have every last bit of your cum and slick for himself.

On the days you do manage to go without being filled by him, your bf can’t stop thinking about how much you’re leaking throughout the day. Especially when he sends you all those dirty texts and pics by the hour, spamming your phone and making sure you’re so turned on it’s painful.

When you finally get home for the day you always head straight to the shower to cool off and that’s when your bf strikes. Stealing your panties straight out of the basket and burying his face in the soaked cloth. His cock jerks and he moans as the taste of your slick floods his mouth. He sucks at the fabric until they’re wet with only his spit. All your essence fully down his throat. But then he panics, realizing you’re in the shower alone and he quickly rushes into the bathroom to get some more of your yummy taste.

Pervy Clingy!Tentacle Monster bf who can’t have you pleasuring yourself without him. How dare you deprive him of your cum?

He’s heard you during your countless talks about respecting boundaries and needing your alone time. But surely you don’t mean when you’re horny and in need of release. No one could take care of you better than he can. He hears your moans through the wall (because his ear is pressed up against it) and he knows you don’t feel as good with your toys than you do with him.

So he sees absolutely no problem with sneaking into your toy box and replacing all your dildos with varies sizes of his tentacles. With the room dark the next time you go to play with yourself, you don’t even notice the switch until your bf starts rubbing his length along that spot inside you that turns your world upside down. You shriek in both pleasure and surprise. You don’t even have the time to get angry at him because he’s fucking you dumb in an instant all without even being in the same room.

Pervy Clingy!Tentacle Monster bf who doesn’t think there’s anything that can’t be solved with sex.

You’re upset with him after all the stunts he’s been pulling lately. You’ve barely even talked to him let alone touched him and it’s practically torture. He needs to touch you, to feel your pleasure radiating off of you and knowing he’s the cause.

Not being able to stand it any longer (it’s been an afternoon) your bf snuggles up behind you, wrapping his tentacles tightly around your body and drawing you into his chest. Knowing how weak you are for him.

Like expected you melt in his embrace the longer he murmurs his apologies, even as his tentacles make their way to your hot dripping core. He knows you’re still upset with him, even as he plunges a few of his tentacles deep inside your perfect cunt, starting a pace so ruthless your body jerks with every snap of his tentacles.

He asks you after each orgasm he forces from your fucked out body if you’ve forgiven him yet. If you say no or just can’t answer he’ll take it as a no and fuck you again. Bringing you to release over and over until you can’t remember why you were ever even mad to begin with.

[bunnis-monsters]

Tall, beyond mortal comprehension, and handsome?

Male!Tentacle Monster x Fem!Reader

Bunni’s Monstertober Event

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A/N: sorry for the late entry, I was exhausted lately!! You’ll get two posts today in exchange ><

warnings: breeding, oviposition, egg laying

summary: When you want more intimacy while being bred, your tentacle monster sugar daddy is happy to help!

You’d been working as a human surrogate for a tentacle monster for nearly a year now. Every month you’d come by and let the tentacles have their way with you for a few hours, and walk away a few thousand dollars richer.

Getting used to having a distended, pregnant belly every day was definitely something you had to get used to, but you really didn’t mind. You were paid well, but part of you yearned for something more.

Maybe you were just too spoiled… you wanted to be held and kissed and embraced while tentacles ravaged your body. Was that too much to ask for?

So when you went back the next month for another batch, the tentacle creature seemed to notice that your mood was… different.

There was already a tentacle pumping in and out of your fat cunt, another set using their suckers to latch onto your perky nipples…

But soon the tentacles slowed, one reaching out to caress your cheek.

‘You’re upset.’

The creature didn’t have a mouth, so it spoke directly into your mind as per usual.

‘Is something wrong?’

You pouted, letting out a soft whine as the tentacle in your cunt slowly slid out. “… it’s just…”

You rested your chubby cheek against one of the large, soft tentacles keeping you in the air. “It would be nice if I could put a face to the creature stuffing me full of eggs every month… maybe get some kisses and have some intimacy too…”

The tentacles began to shift, and before your very eyes the form of a… very cute boy with green skin and dark eyes appeared before you. His cheeks were flushed and his cock was hard… it seemed he didn’t expose his true self very often.

“If that will make you feel better… I heard females can be impregnated with more success when they orgasm…”

The tentacles pulled you closer, and his lips met yours. His arms wrapped around your waist, feeling around your body with a curios and eager touch. It was clear he didn’t get to really enjoy the touch of a woman much.

“You’re so soft…” he murmured, kissing down your neck as you bounced on his cock and took a tentacle down your throat. “I think we should do this more often…”

You left that night more swollen with eggs than ever, and a fat tip in your account the next morning.

Want more? You get the drill, send me a Kofi and ask for it!

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[bleached-blossoms]

Tentacle dreams

NSFW

Mild somno, tentacle in v!, MDNI, orgasms,

You lay there, the fabric of your panties molded against your core with how wet you had become. Dreams vivid like you were experiencing them firsthand. It was rare to get such deep sleep like you were having currently.

But when sleep came this heavily, you weren't easy to wake like usual. On your back, arms tossed above your head like you had stretched out in your sleep. You decided to forgo clothing, aside the panties. The summer heat and lack of air conditioning was a terrible mix for decent sleep.

You let out a small whimper as something warm and thick rubbed against the moist fabric. You shifted in your sleep, hips seeking more of the feeling.

It continued, as another slowly moved, bunching and pulling the fabric of your panties aside, allowing more movement between your slick folds. Each thrust of the thing giving you such sweet feelings, slightly flicking your clit with each one.

A small mewl of pleasure escaped your sleep ridden lips. Eyes blinking the heavy sleep away, vision blurred from the sleep and therefore lack of.

Whatever, or whoever stood in front of you, was certainly not human. Well, it looked to be almost human, but the multiple protrusions coming from its back said otherwise. Along with the almost red like hue that surrounded it.

Your eyes, now fully open and clear of any sleep induced blurriness made their way from the top of its head. From there, to the lack of facial features. But enough for you to feel a twist in your stomach that you knew all too well. Your eyes traveled down, seeing the way this thing had its arms crossed. Like you were the one interrupting its sleep, and not the other way around.

However, what made your stomach curl in a fiery and delicious feeling were the protrusions. The same ones that held your panties, rubbing through your folds like he knew this would have you slick and needy for more. They were almost tentacle like, with what felt like tapered ends, like tentacles.

Another one meets the one rubbing against you, subtly nudging the sopping excuse you called your hole. You let out yet another whimper, hands moving on their accord. Moving to grab at the tentacle that nudged against your entrance. He was faster, much faster than you expected. Two more tentacles came, wrapping around your wrists, and immobilizing you. They pulled your wrists up and above your head as the tentacle near your entrance shoved itself deep within your wet, velvety walls.

A gasped moan retches from your lungs at the sudden filling of your cunt. Your thighs shake slightly, trying to adjust to the way his tentacle filled you in a way that will have your toes curling in pleasure. Another moan is pulled from you as he began moving the tentacle, not caring to start off slow. The way it pulled out and plunged back in had your back arching off the bed, head tilted back, and eyes rolling to the back of your head in pleasure.

The bedroom was filled with gasping moans, mewls, and the wet sounds of your cunt being fucked relentlessly by this entity of a man with tentacles.

You could barely hear the subtle huff of desired amusement that came from him as he watched his own tentacle quickly turn a creamy white from fucking your sweet cunt.

Another slowly nudged at the tight hole behind your cunt. You let out a filthy moan, body going dangerously into a state of overstimulation. Not only was your clit being played with and your sopping hole being fucked, now you had a tentacle trying to enter your tight ass.

Your body shook lightly as you continued moaning, the tentacle slowly pushing its way in. You let out a small cry between moans, the stretch bordering burning.

His head tilted slightly as he watched the way your body shook, if you could see it through lust blown eyes, you would see there most definitely was a look of amusement.

Three tentacles moving at different speeds, moving different ways. Not knowing which one to focus on, mind spinning and leaving you to only moan and cry out in ecstasy from all the different speeds.

The one flicking your clit was a slow but heavy movement, the one fucking your cunt was bruising your cervix in a way that your body got off on, and the one in your tight ass was slow and deep.

You could feel the coil deep in your stomach, lighting afire. The fire started deep within your stomach, quickly moving through your veins, leaving your entire body in a heated state that was going to have you coming around his tentacle.

As if he knew, a final tentacle came to your mouth as it opened to scream out in pleasure. Taking your last hole, and breath. All of your holes filled, the stimulation occurring all over body was more than enough to have you diving head first into the fiery pits that sat in the depths of your belly.

Tears falling from your eyes as your walls clenched repeatedly around the tentacle. However, he continued his ministrations, moving faster it felt like. You were forced to take it, being fucked through your orgasm. Moaning against the tentacle that you were deep throating, body twitching in various parts, praying this would end before you were thrown into the fires of yet another orgasm.

His body twitched ever slightly, his head tilting back as the three tentacles filling all three of your holes went impossibly deeper before stilling.

You whimper before letting out a choked out noise, feeling all around used. Not necessarily a bad used, but used in a way that would leave you limp and satiated for weeks to come.

[unintentionalseductress]

Sucker For You

Warnings: monster fucking, tentacles, PIV (? kinda?) sex, MDNI, DVP, clit and nipple play.

Long awaited tentacle smut! Enjoy monster lovers!

You moan softly, trying to fight against the restraints curled firmly around your wrists and upper thighs but the more you try, the more futile it seems. Smooth, pink appendages snake their way down to your panties, the last scrap of fabric left on your body, and begin to pull them down, while the others that had been supporting your torso gently caress your heated skin, feeling delightfully cool and silky, forming twists around your puffy nipples and tickling your neck and lower back. 

In retrospect, it’s your fault you were in this situation in the first place but you hadn’t been able to control yourself. The perfectly formed black sphere sitting in a box on the coffee table had been calling to you like a siren song from the moment Suguru had brought it home. He had strict instructions to not ingest this one as it needed to go to the higher-ups and he had warned you to not touch the sphere which would break the seal and release the curse that he had worked so hard to contain.

Well cat’s out of the bag, and curiosity most definitely killed the cat in this case. 

The tentacle curse released from the sphere enticingly rubs a moist limb between your legs, creating smooth friction against your now bare pussy, your panties having been dropped to the floor a moment ago. Initially, you had tried to fight it, worried that it was after your life but the curse had made it apparent it had other things in mind. Upon attaining freedom from its spherical prison, it apprehended you effortlessly before scooping you up almost gently and undressing you like a Barbie doll. 

You had braced yourself to be hit with cursed energy but it never came, the tentacles becoming more and more occupied with the various parts of your body, like your ears, touching them the way a lover would causing heat to pool into them and turn them red. And your mouth, which it experimentally pushed a tentacle tip into and you were surprised at the lack of taste from it as you sucked it, and of course, your pussy, which was now swollen from the attention, clit engorged from the soft touches it was receiving.

You were pretty much helpless to do otherwise; the tentacles were supporting you in a way that wasn’t uncomfortable and as it ran one long limb teasingly between your sopping folds, the others worked in tandem to move you back and forth along the length, essentially mimicking the grinding motion you performed on Suguru’s cock to get your juices all over him. The tentacles themselves were surprisingly warm and lubricated with a strange watery substance that served to only make the movements smoother and, to your unexpected shock, pleasurable. 

Your brain was in a state of conflict, one side arguing this was a cursed spirit that you needed to contain, and the other, the hedonistic side, whispering to you that it was all right and that it wasn’t hurting you after all. In fact, the cursed spirit was doing a wonderful job of keeping you on your toes, the various tentacles allowing it to pleasure you in multiple places all at once. The ones tightening around your nipples now pull back and the undersides, full of suckers, begin to latch onto the hardened buds and mimic a human mouth, suckling and providing delicious pressure to the nubs.

As they rock you back and forth along the wet thickness between your legs, you feel the suction on your nipples being echoed in your clit, your pussy embarrassingly slick and aroused, clenching desperately for something to fill it. 

Just as you think you could fall no further, the appendage pleasuring your pussy begins to turn, revealing a long line of suckers. It adjusts you so that the sucker on the very tip is on your clit then you gasp, the tentacle in your mouth muffling the noise as it latches on, gives a very pleasant suck, and letting go before it slides you down to the next one, repeating the motion and continuing. It was like a strange game of musical chairs, each sucker taking its time to provide pressure on your clit before moving on to the next one. You’re lost in a haze of sexual need, not even bothered to think about when this pleasurable assault might end. The tentacle was too long to gauge and the suckers kept growing wider as you were moved closer towards the body of the monster, covering more of your clit and sensitive folds with each passing suck. You allow it to drag you along, panting and trying to buck against the reactions felt in your pussy. 

A small stab of fear fills you as the curse suddenly lifts you up by your arms, then wriggle in shock as a thicker tentacle teases your wet hole. The limb pleasuring your clit pauses, sucker firmly pulsing on the tender bud as the other tentacle pushes in. You groan, body convulsing at the intrusion, marveling at the way it fills and stretches you before the tentacle snug in your pussy begins to fuck you, the upward thrusting motions causing your tits to bounce, then with a croak of shocked delight, you find yourself continuing to be dragged along the length of the other one, each individual sucker back at work on your clit. 

Your voice keens as it continues to fuck you, the appendage inside you reaching your cervix and then just when you think it can’t get any better, another tentacle, much slimmer, joins the thicker one, sliding effortlessly into your wet pussy and staying focused on your gspot. 

Stars erupt in front of your eyes at the unbelievable pleasure that’s coursing through your body right now. The double pussy penetration. The suckers on your nipples. The suckers on your clit. Your being shakes, feeling every muscle in your body tense and waiting on a release that was building ever so slowly. Your mind is a mess now. Was this a curse? It didn’t feel like one. The warm lubrication exuding from the tentacle was now all over your body, glistening like oil on your skin, dripping fat droplets from your cunt, suspended above the floor. 

Your pussy clenches in need then with a moan that almost came out as a feral cry, you feel an intense orgasm grip your pussy, the explosive waves of pleasure radiating from your core into every fiber of your being, feeling the tentacles pulse in response, the suckers spasmodically pulsing curiously all over you, inside you as you ride out every last drop of satisfaction.

A familiar feeling fills your sloppy hole and you look down to see slippery globs of clear, watery fluid dripping from your cunt. As the curse withdraws from you, you feel the absence keenly, your stretched-out pussy still doing the occasional clench from a forgotten pulse of pleasure. The tentacles lay you down gently onto the sofa and retreat back into the orb, and you stare at it in disbelief. Was that all? Would it start up again if you touched it?

When Suguru finally returns home a few hours later, he’s perplexed to find you naked and covered in watery fluid and laying supine on the sofa, a faraway look in your eyes. He calls your name and you turn to look at him.

“Do you really have to give it back?”

© unintentionalseductress original work | no copying, plagiarizing or translating

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[fizzymischief]

Tentacle thoughts

First sort of nsfw writing thing hope you guys like it~

18+

DNI minors

Been thinking about tentacles and how perfectly they’d be able to rub all over your body and cover it in their juices. They could start off nice and slow just massaging your back to help you relax slowly adding more pressure onto certain spots while sucking on your neck and chest to get you all nice and pliant before stretching you around their tendril starting at a slow pace while still sucking and caressing your body. You’d beg for it to go fast to do anything as long as it was more but it wouldn’t listen still going at it’s agonising slow pace pulling all the way out before sinking back into you as far as it could. Only after teasing you would it move a smaller tentacle down to come play with you rubbing you at a slow pace to build up your climax. Once it was happy, it would start grinding itself deep inside of you while the smaller tendril would speed up rubbing fast and hard causing you to gasp and groan at the suddenly change in intensity. Even as your body shakes and heaves it continues it’s brutal pace making sure to grind against your g-spot. After you cum it slows down, pulls out and starts rubbing and caressing your body just to start its cycle again

[divadowndivadown]

What made you get into liking stuff about tentacles? Just curious, and no judgement from me. You’re super cool and I really appreciate your content! Have a swell day, wherever you are.

Hi diva! I’m sorry, I completely missed this message! I hope you’re having a great day too, wherever you are. Thank you for the compliments as well, I just love everything about tentacles. I originally realized I really liked tentacles back in 2022 because of Tumblr (as many of us do lol) plus there is so much variety and scenarios you can make up with them as well, so I don’t know what I don’t like about them!

My favorite scenario is being lost in a labyrinth, and then coming upon a big ancient tentacle monster that captures me and instead of eating me or harming me, it comforts me, calms me down and promises me to help me leave the labyrinth, but instead it takes me deeper and deeper into the labyrinth as we get to know each other, and soon enough I’m in its home.

A huge ancient library with centuries of human, animal and monster history alike, and it teaches me all about its role in the endless maze, the Guardian. I let the Guardian keep me safe, feed me, comfort me and read me books day in and day out, and before long, I forget all my silly ideas of escape.

It’s too late for me to run or hide when the tentacles rip off my clothes, wrap and twist around my entire body, and sucking dark hickeys into my skin, easing me into a easy, helpless surrender before they breed me full of eggs and cum for the first time, promising me more love, books, affection, thick cum, and heavy, squirming eggs if I become their little princess. And how could I refuse such a kind offer? <3

[justkeepstitching]

Tantalizing Tentacle

Pattern Time!

[letzoespoilyoucreates]

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