Kinktober Day Twelve: Tentacles

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Tentacles / consentacles / deep throat / aliens / clit play / anal
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 Beatrice made a half cackling noise as her lover began to wrap themselves tightly about her body. As usual, the limbs were curling up tightly and unfurling, leaving tiny little sucker trails all over the fatty tissue, making tiny pops as they pulled loose. She loved that sensation. Of course it meant she would be covering hundreds of little marks with make up come Monday, but it was worth it to have this experience. They burbled, cooing in it's strange harmonic tone and she leaned back into their embrace.  “Warm me up first.” she reminded them as she stroked the mandible, listening to their curious noises. “Make me cum a few times, and then you can have all the fun you want.” 

They made an inquisitive coo, winding  the tentacles around, squeezing her round hips as she felt a long, thick one slide between her cheeks and prod with caution against her ass. “You silly thing!” she tittered and kissed where their head might be. “Okay. But go slow at first.”

Their delighted trill was enough to tell her just how enthusiastic they were to get to play. They liked fitting into tight spaces. And humans...well humans were just full of them! A bit of trial and error with the willing and they had discovered which spaces were quite pleasurable for everyone involved, vs which ones were generally better off avoided.   
 
The gelatinous form closed around her, trembling as it helped ease her body back against it's figure and offer her the support of it's surprisingly strong limbs. They had no skeletal structure to speak of. So it was amazing just how powerful they could be. The first forays between their species and humans had been cautious for obvious reasons. Even a small one could lift a truck into the air, but could be hurt by a boot stomping on one of their wriggling limbs. The language barrier was still a struggle, but they understood the human language well enough to mimic it with their trills and chirps to convey positive or negative meaning.
 
Well enough for Beatrice to figure out what kind of a mood her friend was in.   
 
It slid a long, thick tentacle under her breasts, lifting them and letting them fall with a thrill at their jiggle. They seemed to take sincere enjoyment for more fleshy humans, since the body type was at least somewhat similar to their own. They wound their tentacles over breasts, stomach, thighs and ass, clearly thrilling the way their tight squeeze left indents in the skin. Beatrice sighed happily as the little suctions clung and popped at her tits, watching the skin catch and release. “Here...” he took the limb and arranged it just so, then pushed it in so that her nipple would be caught by the powerful suction. “Pull back gently. Not too rough. OUH!” She squealed as they tugged, making her pink buds stretch forward. “Ouh yes! UHMPH!” 

It chirped again, winding one limb around each breast and squeezing them tightly, playing with then as if it gave the creature some contentment just to revel in the softness and warmth.   
 
Beatrice laughed and let her thighs be pried open. She could start to tell the difference for what some of the were used for. Upper tentacles tended to be smooth, baring the suckers she was quickly growing fond of. Lower tentacles had what could best be described as squishy barbs that plucked at her body in a good way. She watched one of the thick appendages glide down between her folds, rubbing up and down as it had learned to do. “Huuuuh! Huu yeah! Ouh that feels so good!” She touched one of the barbed ones, bringing it to her mouth and kissing it gently. “Come on.” She said as she watched it make little circles in the air from excitement. “You can go in.” 

It poked at her lips a moment, as if trying to offer some kind of similar affection to a kiss, before it pressed down the tongue and began to rub it's way through her mouth. Beatrice groaned and heard a deep, vibrant thrum from her dear from, showing it's clear pleasure at this. It began to grind it's tentacle between her thighs, determined to help stimulate her clit. Back and forth it flicked, up and down it wriggled. She could see thinner tentacles approaching the entry and shuddered. She knew what was coming with that! The tiny ones wrapped themselves around her swollen nub, squeezing it tightly, experimenting with pressure and tension. “GUUURRHHHS!” She managed, pumping her hips up to encourage this as the slithering limb in her mouth began to reach the back of her throat. 

The upside of sleeping with them was that they would drive themselves into exhaustion to ensure their partners pleasure and enthusiasm.
 
The downside was that they could easily get a bit carried away!

Beatrice seized instinctively as the slippery limb pushed past mouth and down into her neck, the creature giving a brilliant tremble at this tightness. She gagged it down, feeling the next barbed tentacle slip towards her entry and push in. ~Ouhhhggggfuckyeah!~ She drooled, thighs jiggling as it began to squirm in and out. The limbs squeezing her breasts began to roll around them, playing with them fondly as the suckers tugged her nipples quite hard, eliciting a hungry moan from their partner. It seemed to learn something from this. Beatrice could only watch s it lined up another sucker to her now reddish clit and pushed it down, forcing suction onto the sensitive nub.

“NUUUUUGGGGGUU!” Her response was shocked, but not necessarily unenthusiastic! It was defiantly an unusual sensation when they tugged away, pulling the clit with the sucker before it gave a loud pop, leaving her nub a deeper shade of red. 

Apparently, they found this absolutely thrilling. The suction bore down again and popped free, making Beatrice squeal with delight at the stunning new grip on her body. She was quickly reaching the edge, bouncing up and down as it helped her. “NUUGH! Huhuhuhu!HUHUH!” She arched up high and the tentacle drove itself down into her neck, creating a lovely bulge as it shot off it's first load along with her full climax. Beatrice gurgled as it slowly pulled out of her lips, leaving a thick, gooey trail of small eggs behind. “Hugh...ouh! You w-w-icked...thing!” she laughed as it lifted her thighs up, exposing the tight pink of her ass and starting to play with it. “Impatient!” she chastised, but squirmed down to meet it. “Okay. Use a small one first.” she demanded, watching one of the leaner barbed limbs raise up with delight.   
 
Tonight was going to be fun.