AN: Another commissiony type story deal like some of the others, more of a gift for that-other-coleslaw on Tumblr. They drew some amazing Jaune x Consentacles and asked for a fic so I obliged and did this pile of horribly written steam. Read how Jaune gets utterly and amazingly fucked! And if you want to commission something as steamy as this, even with or without tentacles, please PM me! Enjoy!
That Tickles!
The slithering made Jaune harder and harder, his nipples with turning to sensitive stone as the thin layer of slime slid along them.
In truth however he was in absolute heaven, a very hot a bothered heaven, but nevertheless, heaven, at the hands of Tendie, on loan to him from Pyrrha and from Yang. The tentacles were really working a number on the sweating blonde too, running up and down his bare chest, cupping around his bust and flicking their squishy and mellow tips over his firm nipples, making his cock twitch between his legs. He wasn't even naked, not fully. He still had his socks on and his jeans were dropped down to around his ankles, and still the creature was lavishing him with sweet attention.
The tendrils themselves felt amazing, the lubrication around them making Jaune's body tingle all over, making his slender shaft harder, and therefore longer than anything else had made it. It was positively solid and dripping with the translucent fluid that was his pre-ejaculate. Tendie, whatever it was or liked to be called, was an expert and had been treating the beautiful blonde in such a manner for a good half an hour before this point before his cock began to twitch. Although as good as his prick felt, Jaune himself in his mind felt even better.
His body was humming, the lubricant Tendie was spilling and covering him in making his everywhere buzz and sing. His arms were bound and above his head, not tightly, but enough so that he could be suspended, and the same was for his feet, two tendrils sweetly wrapped around his ankles and hoisting him into the air of his apartment living room; it was where he had opened the box that had spewed forth the tentacles that were now pleasuring his entire body.
Jaune's nipples were not the only areas that were burning with a pleasured passion, his cock neither, however, that was still throbbing and daring to shoot, whatever Tendie was doing to him was making him want to orgasm, making his cock desperate to. But neither of them came close to how his naked, plump and lubed up the rear was feeling. He only wondered when a slithering appendage would slide over his thigh and decide to enter him, to fuck him as mercilessly as Jaune was secretly begging for.
"Tha-That tickles there… Man?" Jaune asked, slightly ruining his own moment with the mess of green and well-lubed tentacles. It was the only problem that whatever Tendie was, it hadn't been designed or created with a mouth, or any method of speech for that matter. All it could do was tighten and slacken its grip on Jaune's wrists and ankles.
And Tendie did. It slightly tightened the grip it had on Jaune's wrists and tugged him up a little bit, as if asking for permission to do so, because it relented and then soon did the same again. It was asking to reposition him so that it laid the flushed and pleasured Jaune on his stomach over the floor with his legs spread and his ass easy to penetrate. He could sense the willingness to fuck finally from that very tendril sliding its way along his leg and to his rear.
"W-What's that buddy?" Jaune asked, treating Tendie like a male lover like he treated Ren whenever they had a sexual encounter, as they did plenty of times when he was not on a mission. Before he could ask his question, however, Jaune felt another tingling, a beautiful stroking come from his cock as Tendie wrapped a smaller, slimmer but still well-lubricated tentacle around his shaft and gently lavished his head with licks of the tip.
The gorgeous blonde let out a sharp and lucid moan, feeling the slippery appendage move its way along his leg to slip into the wet crevice of his peachy booty. The feeler went deep in, pressing itself against the almost gaping hole of his ass. It wanted to slip in, and while it could do with the position he was hoisted in now, Tendie itself wanting to lay Jaune out, and fucking more efficiently to pleasure him.
"Fuck, uh, you want to go in?" Jaune asked after another tug on his wrists to ask again if the creature could move him again. Jaune understood when another limb came up to his face and did its best to mimic what the swath of oily feelers wanted to do with the pretty teen with the saluting cock. "Oh, you wanna move me? Lay me out? Sure… G-Go right ahead buddy," Jaune edged out as his stiff cock fidgeted again at his crotch, letting out a long drizzle of pre-ejaculate that slipped down the underside of it.
His cock, Jaune's cock, was the hardest it had ever been in his life, throbbing before the tentacles around his thighs, around his rear, up his chest flicking at his nipples still and sweetly caressing his cheeks with another tip. It was hard to maintain the hold Jaune had on his cock, to hold back the urge to climax and shoot his load all over the floor, but he did it, theorizing that the lube Tendie was secreting all over him was suppressing his ability to orgasm. For now at least.
It still throbbed and was dripping, like some of the drool from Jaune's lips from when Tendie had stuck a small tendril into his mouth when it was really stroking him.
Still, the tentacles moved, all at once and together in perfect harmony, taking Jaune from a cool sitting position in mid-air to a drawn and laid out ensemble that looked perfect enough to paint. His cock pointed downward, dripping the sweet fluid of his pre-cum down onto the floorboards, his balls up tight in a small cudgel; they were tingling and had been the whole time too as if a bunch of little kisses was being pressed upon them the whole time.
Only now that Jaune was bound a little tighter, with a thicker and stronger feeler wrapping around the middle of his torso just below his lovely nipples did Tendie decide to pleasure his cock a little more before heading for penetration and a thorough fucking. A small, very small and slim limb reach up, seemingly from nowhere, slipping and sliding along his undercarriage, the small space of flesh reaching from his prepared rear entrance to the clutching sack containing his pretty balls. It ran along it sweetly, earning some more drawn out and stated, lusty moans from the blonde beauty above.
Soon enough, the tendril got to his sack, and began to wrap around it, at the base of his luscious and wet cock, tightening just a little around his balls so that the fucking and combined job of his cock would be all the more pleasurable.
Next, just as the wraps around Jaune's ankles spread his legs, and bent them a little so that his rear was spread as well as it could be, another tentacle came from the box, one that was different, it did not have a cock head or a tip, it had a sucker on it.
"Uh, buddy? What is that? Where's it gonna go?" Jaune asked, a little concerned as to the rather ghastly head on the tendril. But Tendie purred around him, sliding around the feelers all around Jaune's heated and buzzing body. The blonde stud was almost numb from the lather of lube all over his chest, legs, and cock. Tendie, in his shifts, reassured him that the tendril with a sucking head on it was safe and relaxed into Jaune's rhythm, even cradling and rocking him gently as the nub gently rubbed around his asshole. The creature really conveyed that it wanted Jaune to have the best time, to have the best sex and to have the best orgasm of his life.
As the limb at his rear took the plunge and slipped into Jaune's well lubed up ass, slipping in and in, fully spreading his hole and then retracting only to slide in all the way again, very slowly, the headed feeler below him came up and opened around his tender and pink head. It swallowed his cock with the same texture as a mouth, wet and well feeling. It began to suckle a little, edging his cock and lavishing it with the texture of the head.
"Ah! Fuck me! Oh, fuck!" Jaune cursed out as the combined feeling of the sucking around his rigid and trembling member and the slow fucking of his sweet and well-stretched asshole made him explode. "Shit, buddy, you really know how to-" he stopped when Tendie brought a smaller nub up to his mouth and slipped it between his lips, filling his mouth with a tentacle-like before, seeping out some of the lubricant, which suddenly made Jaune's eyes roll.
It tasted light sweet honey and, before too long enhanced every center of pleasure on Jaune's heated and trembling body.
The nipples became harder and more sensitive, prime for two more suckers to come and latch on, suckling at them and sending him reeling ever more. His ass seemingly opened up of its own accord and the limb pumped and slid further into him, fucking him expertly with every slippery and wet thrust. His balls tingled and gray numb, making his cock pulse and throb further until he burned.
It was an ecstatic and desperate blend of euphoria that almost made the blonde high from his own endorphins. He closed his rolling eyes and surrendered his body completely and finally over to the tentacle creature from Pyrrha's box. He was fucked, utter and stupendously, with the feeler in his ass rubbing and licking at his innards with the cocked head. Soon enough it sprayed outwards, filling him, stuffing his ass with the same honey blend of lube that was covering him and flowing gently down his throat.
Jaune, the blonde beauty, was being spit roasted and blown all at the same time, and by euphoric and addictive tentacles. It hardly took too long before his hold finally gave way, and his cock gave up, spewing his seed all into the sucking head of the tendril at his crotch.
"Oh, my, gods. Fuck. Fuck. Buddy… Fuck," he sang, all as the pleasure slowed down and the haze of the ecstasy began to subside, his cock, his member, twitching and riding out every last drop. The sucker did not stop sucking, though, no, it was keen to milk his prick until his balls grew empty and his was completely dry of ejaculate. He was tapped, and all Jaune could do was moan as Tendie held him close, letting his orgasm ride it all the way out.
He was out of breath when the nub in his sweet mouth fully withdrew. "Well, fuck me, that… That was the fucking best man," he told the box of tentacles. He wasn't lying, not by a longshot. It had been amazing.
In the morning, once he saw Pyrrha, he told her as much. That it was the best orgasm he had ever received, but he left out every single detail as to how well the box had fucked him. The next week, he'd ordered his own.