Tentacle Difficulties
It was a nice, hot day, and the pizza cats were enjoying a day off at the beach. Polly Esther had picked out a nice, secluded spot where she and her two co-workers Speedy and Guido could lay themselves out and soak up the lovely sun's rays. This was the life, she thought!
It felt wonderful to slip out of her usual armoured attire. Nothing but a slim bikini that strung tightly to her sweat-laden skin; a pair of flowery flip-flops for her feet; and a cute little sun hat with shades to complete the look
"Boys, can you pour some lotion on my back and rub it in?" Said Polly, waving a bottle of suntan. "I'm getting a little crispy."
Sure enough, one of them took the bottle while the other began to massage her back. That was odd. Usually, those two weren't so chivalrous. But Polly was feeling too comfortable and too lazy to bother investigating. After some rigorous rubbing, Polly decided she would return the favour.
"Good job, you two," began Polly. "Now it's my turn to-huh!?
Polly couldn't believe it. Those two were fast asleep, big snot bubbles blowing from their noses. They hadn't moved an inch since they got here, much less heard her request. Then who…
"What the!? What's going on? Shrieked Polly, finding her world being turned upside down, quite literally.
One minute she was lounging in the sun; the next, she was hoisted high up into the hair, dangling by one shapely leg, and losing her sun hat and glasses in the struggle. With her vision unobscured, she tried to get a look at her captor. It was big, and it was lurking under the sand, whatever it was.
Just what was this creature? Some kind of giant sand worm? Not likely, given the fact that this thing had appendages. A network of long, slimy tentacles had sprung from the sands beneath, one of which had wrapped its wriggly length around her body.
Whatever this thing was, Polly did not find it welcoming. Not even the oily massage from earlier was enough to endear itself to her. From her point of view, it was like the very ground had come to life and was trying to swallow her whole.
"What is a thing? What does it want with me? Why am I asking these questions out loud?"Polly panicked.
The little feline soon got a hint as to what it could be as the creature's tentacles began to snake around her body. Starting at the ankles, travelling up her thighs, across her stomach, around her arms, and curling around her breasts They even began to tug at her bikini, eager to strip it away.
So that's what it wanted, Polly morbidly noted.
She was far more embarrassed than afraid. Obviously, this creature did not want to eat her; otherwise, it would have done so already. Unless it was the type that liked to play with its food, her intuition told her she had been drafted for a play date.
"Speedy! Guido! Wake up! I could really use some help here!" yelled Polly.
The two boys remained sound asleep, blissfully unaware of their friend's predicament.
Polly sighed with annoyance. After all, what did she expect from those two numbskulls?
She tried to wriggle herself free, but the creature's grip was far too strong. Its tentacles tightened their hold on her while others began to writhe and throb against her cybernetic flesh.
It was actually starting to tickle her, and she had to wrench her eyes and mouth shut to avoid giggling. It was not proving easy, and Polly could feel her face blushing red like tomato sauce.
"Come on, Polly," she thought. "You gotta give this slimy sucker the slip before things get really sticky."
Squirming around in the creature's grasp, Polly opened her eyes to find a single tentacle staring back at her right in the face. This one looked a lot more phallic than the others. It stretched forward and tapped her on the lips a couple of times.
"Uh, oh," gulped Polly, utterly mesmerised by the sight before her.
Instinctively, she kept her mouth shut. There was no way she was going to put that gross thing anywhere near...
The tentacle seemed to read her lips and began nuzzling her cheeks and nose with playful affection. As disgusting as it was, it also felt pleasantly plump and satisfyingly squishy. The nasty nature of this tentacle had a morbidly tempting allure to it, and as much as Polly hated to admit it, it was rather arousing. It was getting harder and harder to avoid imagining how it would feel further down south.
The creature continued its crusade to convince the cute kitty into caving in to its commands. It slid another tentacle right between Polly's ass cheeks, sandwiching them tight like buns around a hot dog. Polly let out a little whine but still refused to part her lips.
At least until the creature began to tease the little mound at the apex of her thighs.
"Gah!" Polly let out a sharp gasp in shock, which the creature took full advantage of.
With a swift stretch, it ventured into her mouth. Polly practically gagged on it as it stuffed its way in, eager to claim as much space as it could. Her maw gurgled with saliva and drool as it struggled to contain its contents.
How disgusting! Who knew where this thing had been? It was slippery like a raw fish and tasted bitter like one too. And yet…
With every thrust back and forth, Polly was beginning to grow accustomed to the taste. Dare she say, she was even beginning to like it?
"Maybe… If I just play along, it'll let me go afterwards," pondered Polly. "Then again, like I have a choice!"
Her rational thoughts were interrupted by carnal ones as the creature snuck another two tentacles underneath her sandals to tease the sweaty soles of her feet. Another tentacle continued to tease her honey pot, slinking itself beneath her undercarriage and sliding back and forth.
Losing more and more of the will to struggle, Polly gave up hope on trying to resist the creature's actions and instead began to embrace them. She just could not help herself; it was starting to feel good. Really good.
Before she knew it, she was greedily sucking on the disgusting appendage invading her maw, eager for more. It continued to dance inside her mouth, coated in a fine layer of her saliva. She could feel it carelessly brush against her tongue and teeth.
"Hello? Where did these come from?" wondered Polly.
With all these distractions around her body, she only just noticed the two tentacles that she had somehow grasped in her hands. Knowing what to expect by now, she began to pump them back and forth, much to the creature's delight.
Polly continued to gratefully suckle on the tentacle, her tongue curling around the solid shape to add to the suction. And then, with no warning, it erupted.
SPLURT!
The creature shuddered as it fully unloaded its thick, pungent globs of goo into her maw. With the space fully occupied, it had nowhere to go but down, as Polly was forced to guzzle it all down at once.
What the heck was this strange, slimy stuff? It certainly tasted salty, like the real thing.
"Maybe I'm better off not knowing." Polly thought to herself.
After a few spasms, the tentacle had spent most of its load, but Polly was determined to drain it dry. Having acquired a taste for its spooge, she continued to suck on it for as long as she could.
When she finally let it slide out of her mouth with an audible 'plop', it nuzzled her muzzle, showing a hint of affection.
Feeling the sticky goo dribble from the corners of her mouth, Polly had never felt so
So dirty, so used, so alive, so satisfied...
"That was quite a protein shake," scoffed Polly. "But we're not done yet, are we?"
All of this excitement had flared up her libido like fire to gasoline. The creature had been continuously teasing her northern regions with its tentacles all this time, and her slick heat needed some sweet relief to cool off.
The creature seemed to read her mind as its tentacles swarmed across her body once more. Wedging her pants aside, the hive mind of appendages worked in divided harmony to satisfy Polly's body.
The larger tentacles held her and rubbed against her the sensitive spots, while smaller ones snaked their way across her labia, spreading her luscious lips apart, priming the pussycat for penetration. A particularly phallic tentacle perched itself before her point of entry.
Polly impatiently bit her lip, staring it down and waiting for the moment of impact. For some reason, the creature was hesitating. The tentacle just stood there, continuing to tease her with anticipation.
"Come on! What're you waiting for?"Polly gasped mid-sentence.
The creature had tricked her. While her attention was fixed on the tentacle in front of her, the creature seized the opportunity to sneak up behind her. Another equally large tentacle snuck underneath her crotch and ventured straight inside her love canal.
Polly threw her head back and squealed with delight. But the creature did not stop there, following things up with the second tentacle and shoving it right alongside the first.
Polly's squealing became a blissful howl as she felt the creature piston back and forth. The tentacles worked themselves all over her body. Sometimes teasing, sometimes rubbing, sometimes caressing, and sometimes a combination of all three
Several tentacles suspended her in the air while the others focused on gaining friction anywhere they could. A fair bit of them were transfixed on Polly's rump, prodding into it like a pin cushion.
Others preferred to tickle and tease her now-bare feet, while a few snuck their way back into her mouth. And just when she thought she had seen it all, a pair of sucker-ended tentacles latched onto her nipples. The creature was subjecting her entire body to a torrent of pleasure, leaving no space unclaimed.
Time seemed to pass in a blur. Polly had no idea how long she had been trapped in the clutches of this beast. For all she knew, it could have been the entire day. Her euphoric state seemed to stretch on forever, and she was being pleased in ways she could not even have imagined.
In spite of it all, Polly could feel the inevitable climax approaching.
"Give it to me," she mumbled breathlessly.
Her wish was the creature's command. It rigorously kept up the pressure until neither could bear it any longer.
"Kyaaa!" Polly thrashed about, her limbs flailing, toes curling, back arching, and eyes opening wide at the moment of her orgasm.
The creature took this moment of weakness to follow suit, unleashing yet another wave of the vile, slimy substance Polly had previously sampled into her stomach. Now heaps of it were being poured into her womb, and whatever else remained, the creature made sure to pump its gunk all over her body.
Filled to the brim with blissful pleasure in both body and mind, Polly felt herself go limp as the creature finally released her. Her body felt tingly inside and out. She was caked in the creature's seed, sloshing inside her belly, smearing across her sensitive soles, dribbling down her endowments, spreading all over her face, and scurrying down her throat.
Satisfied with having reduced her to a mess of meat and monster muck, the tentacles gave her a playful pat on the head before retreating into the depths of the sands from which they came. As Polly slowly regained her composure, she noticed all the excitement still failed to wake the others up from their slumber. Until now...
"Hey Polly, what's going on?" yawned Speedy.
"Overdid it with the sun cream, again?" laughed Guido.
"Yeah, you like a pizza covered with too much mayo!" added Speedy.
Polly said nothing, huffing in disgust.
'These two idiots will sleep through just about anything,' she thought. 'Hmm, maybe we could vacation here more often..."