User blog:Redknight910/WWYD Tentacle Owlorem

Prompt:Growing and Growing



I look at my not-so-little tentacle girl, looking quite hungry and more than a little crazed.

"Okay, just, uh... give me a sec to get the bucket." I try to get around her, but she shakes her head and closes the distance between us faster than I thought was possible. It feels like an instant later and I'm pinned to the floor. I feel her all around me, the myriad of tentalces I'd spent so long caring for now wrapping my limbs and holding me in place.

"Uh uh," she shakes her head, "I need something better. You've looked after my every need, and now, I need something from you." She leans in closer, her bright violet eyes slightly clouded, "I promise to make it good for you too, please?" Her tentacles are wrapped around my belt, just fiddling with it. I don't know if she'll actually stop if I say no, but she's clearly waiting for a response.

With a gulp I give her a nod, not trusting myself to answer properly. She smiles her best smile, and I feel first my belt, then my pants being drawn off. "Thank you. Thank you for so much, my dear darling." She whispers into my ear.

My underwear follows the path of my pants, and then I feel her wrapping a tendril around my shaft. It's weird, but really soft and kinda moist. She pumps me slowly a few times, before pulling the tentacle away and lowering herself down onto me. Her wide skirt of fleshy petals engulfs my hips, and I feel something soft, tight and wetter than the rest of her meet my tip. It feels as divine as I'd heard, being inside a monster.

By the look on her face, my dear little tentacle agrees. she leans back and lets out a sigh, her breasts jutting forth as her back archs. I decide if my impulses have taken me this far, what's the point in fighting now? Her grip on my limbs has slackened with her newfound pleasure stealing her strength, and I manage to pull an arm free and wrap it around her breast.

It's not exactly large, but her chest is enough to fill my palm, and it's also delightfuly squishy. Her gasp breaks into a moan and her head pulls forward, a look of mild shock on her face. One of her tentacles wraps around my wrist, but rather than pulling it away, it guides my groping, and she brings up my other hand to favour her other breast with the same attentions.

This whole time both of us had all but forgotten how pleasantly we were bound together. Which is why my climax comes as such a shock to us, suddenly my seed is pouring into the girl I grew from her own seedling. The surprise is enough for me to lock up, squeezing her breasts tightly, while she follows a moment behind me, her whole body locking up and pinning me to the floor.

We lay like that for several long moments, even after the initial release was over, just savouring it. I'm exceptionally glad that the rumors of tentacles tendencies were exaggerated. She leans down and plants a kiss on my lips, which I return. I pick her up and carry her to the couch, sitting down with her on my lap.

She snuggles deep into me, head nuzzling into my shoulder happily. "Thank you for that." She whispers, voice quiet and careful.

"It's okay. I knew this was coming. You're a monster, so it was only a matter of time, right?" She giggles gently, her many tentacles wrapping around me tighter.

"I'm glad you understand I keep hearing about people being freaked out when they get attacked by a mamono they brought up." I nod, remembering some of the reaction vids I watched before deciding to try this myself.

"Well, I did my research before getting into this, so I knew what to expect. Didn't think it'd be this soon, though. Seems like just yesterday you were a cute little pot plant snuggling up to my hand." I chuckle as she brings my hand up to her face.

"Like this?" She mutters, rubbing her cheek against it.

<p style="font-weight:400;">"Something like that, yeah." I feel myself starting to rise again, and she stops rubbing against me for a moment, before looking me in the eyes, a deep, happy contentedness in her purple eyes.

<p style="font-weight:400;">"Kiss me, please?" I lean in and capture her lips with mine. A few seconds after our lips meet she draws me back into her. Round two we focus much more on each other's bodies, carressing and pumping in equal measure before we reach another passionate finish.

<p style="font-weight:400;">"You're the best." She mutters as she starts to doze in my lap.

<p style="font-weight:400;">"And you're my little Lilly. Well, not so little anymore." She chuckles a little before falling asleep. I slowly get up, laying her back down on the couch. I stifle a laugh as her tentacles haphazardly drape themselves around it in my absence. I go take a shower to clean some of Lilly's sticky slime off of me, before going to bed myself.

<p style="font-weight:400;">I'm really glad I brought that seed from the flower shop.