tw tentacles cnc (hint of primal ? idk)
your legs were getting tired, you could feel the ache in them every time you took another step, but stopping wasn't an option - otherwise it would catch you. you didn't even know what it was, but when you saw the tentacles emerge from the-
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-bushes, you just started running - what else could you do? you were too focused on getting away to look behind you, grimly aware of how empty the forest was. nobody went here, you went to take a walk, clear your head amidst the nature. clearly, that hadn't worked-
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-out for you. you can't tell how far you've run at this point, but the ache in your body shows it's been a while. just when you think you're going to get away, your feet stumble over themselves - you trip, feel the scrape of dirt on your cheek as you land on the-
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-ground. your limbs feel like bricks, you can't gather the strength to get up fast enough. your hands are shaking.
you feel the tentacles wrap around your wrists, your legs, you keep your eyes closed, not wanting to look at what you think will ultimately eat you.-
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-you're guided into a spread eagle position, your legs spread, the tentacles holding you firmly. you couldn't break out of its grip if you tried. more tentacles grab your sweatpants, and with a brute strength you didn't know they had, they rip them off, followed by-
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-your shirt. one of the smaller tentacles wraps around your head gently, covering your eyes for you. your body shivers as it's exposed to the cold, and even then, you still don't know what it's doing. you only realize what's happening when the smaller tentacles-
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-start to play with your chest. they're rough, pinching your nipples, rubbing them hard enough to make you gasp. the larger tentacles move lower, and when you feel the wet tentacle teasing your hole, the gasps turn to cries. the tentacle slides in, and another one-
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-starts to fuck your mouth. you're shaking, you're overwhelmed by how it feels, how you like the feeling of this monster using and handling you like a toy, a warm set of holes to fuck and breed. the tentacle in your mouth releases first, filling your mouth before-
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-sliding out, letting you breathe. the second tentacle fills you next, breeding you, and you can feel its cum leaking out of your hole. the tentacle doesn't stop as you cum, it keeps going, even goes faster, tirelessly fucking you until you lose count of how many-
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-orgasms you've had. it didn't take you long for you to lose yourself to the feeling, the pleasure of being wrecked and ruined by the tentacles. it was almost pathetic - you moved your hips, trying to get more, begging for the monster to use you harder when your-
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-mouth wasn't being fucked. the tentacles would add extra stimulation by vibrating, shaking so quickly that it reminded you of a vibrator, just making you needier as you came on the tentacle inside you, bucking your hips like a slut. eventually, the monster grew-
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-tired, letting go of you, putting your shaky, sensitive body on the ground as it slinked away. you never got a glimpse of the monster, but it was near dark by the time you were strong enough to get up. you slept in your car that night, still to weak and sore to-
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-drive home. you had extra clothes in the back of the car, so you put those on before you headed home.
in the days after you returned, you couldn't shake the feeling of the monster out of your head, how it manhandled you, used you so roughly. you'd start thinking-
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-about that day and get so turned on you'd go to your bedroom, whimpering as you fucked yourself with a dildo, trying to cum. nothing satisfied you, no matter how many times you came. the monster had broken you, reduced you down to a desperate fucktoy. you craved-
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-it, craved the feeling of something pulsing inside you, of the control being robbed from you with such ease. you craved the powerlessness.
it didn't take you long to go back to the forest, searching for the tentacles. you'd go back as often as you could, wet-
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-and desperate as you searched. you'd go as often as you could. you needed the monster to find you again. you wouldn't even mind if it kept you for good next time.
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