"Lets play a game, yeah~?" He murmured in my ear, sweet but evilly dangerous. I trembled softly, looking at him a little scared. He smirked and tilted my chin up softly, forcing me to look up into his eyes through the dark sunglasses.

"Doesn't that sound like fun~?" He purred, nibbling softly at my ear. "W-what kind of g-game...?" I mumbled, blushing softly. He smirked. "The rules are simple: you can't make any noise~ you win, and I'll give you a slice of cake~" My expression instantly grew hungry. The evil squid hybrid barely ever fed me food at all, let alone cake...

"I knew you'd go for it~" I blushed softly, and nodded slyly. He chuckled and stepped away, leaving me to stand nervously. I saw one of his tentacles slither out and reach towards me. I tensed up, nervous again.

I relaxed when it started to pet my hair softly, closing my eyes halfway and leaning into the touch. He chuckled quietly and took another step towards me, another one of his blue tentacles snaking up and wrapping around me tightly, binding my arms to my body.

I open my mouth to whimper, just barely stopping myself. I really want that cake... The two tentacles kept on messing with me, the first tugging lightly on my hair and the second fiddling with he hem of my shirt while still binding me tightly

I didn't even notice the third of his fat tentacles sneak it's way towards me, until it pushed its way in between my legs, pressing softly into my clothed member. I bit my lip more, my eyes drifting almost all the way closed. I felt it press into me harder. He's making itreally hard not to make a sexual sound... I just want the cake goddamnit.

I didn't even notice the other two anymore, focusing only on the soft, steady wave of pleasure coming from the one at my crotch. "Are you enjoying this~?" He purred in my ear. I could hear the small chuckle in his voice, he obviously found my reaction amusing. I nodded softly with a light blush, and he started to run the end of the slimy appendage all up and down my now hard length, from the base to the tip.

I fisted my hands, trying my very best to keep the loud moan building in my throat from spilling out. He started to essentially 'pump' me through my jeans, making me bite down on the inside of my cheek harshly. "Go ahead and moan~" he purred. I tensed slightly, squeezing my eyes shut. 'Think of the cake, the cake...~'

I started to daydream of the sweet taste of cake, the sugary icing and the moist sponge cake beneath the perfect mixture of flavors. I'd had only one slice in my entire life, one time when my dad had needed me to keep quiet to the child services people. He had bribed me to be quiet with the sweet treat, and I gladly accepted the offering, keeping my mouth shut and barely speaking during the entire dinner my dad had bough from KFC.

The memory at least helped me to distract myself from my current situation, but it soon came back to me. I actually felt the familiar warmth pool in my stomach, like so many other times he had screwed around with me.

He smirked at the look of absolute ecstasy on my face, pleasure shocking up my spine. He kept pushing me closer and closer to my edge, pressing and rubbing and pumping my covered member.

After a few more minutes, I couldn't help it anymore. I came in my pants, moaning his name loudly and my legs trembling to support me. "d-dammit..." I muttered, swaying slightly. I would've collapsed if it weren't for his tentacle wrapped around me tightly, supporting me.

He smirked and chuckled lowly, letting go of me and withdrawing all three of his tentacles with one last tug at my hair. I sat down on the bed suddenly, unable to stand by myself. "I wanted that cake more than anything..."

He pushed me down on the bed and hovered over me. "Maybe there's one way you can earn it~" he purred seductively in my ear.