Tentacle Pits Suck [f20s/Monster] [image 11] [tentacles][captured][fantasy][restraint][cnc][planned experience][first person]

[f20s/Monster] [image 11] [tentacles][captured][fantasy][restraint][cnc][planned experience][first person]

I’m not entirely sure how I ended up here.

I know I wanted to be here. I know I was looking for this…I didn’t mean to fall…but…here I am…

I know I’m cold and it’s dark here. It’s some kind of pit because there are walls all around me.

My head hurts. I have all my supplies, so I wasn’t ransacked and tossed in here. I think maybe I fell in here? I dust myself off and lower by my feet to feel the ground. As I make contact, I jump. The floor is wet. Wet and moving. I jump backwards whatever is making the floor beneath me wriggles, throwing me off balance.

I cry out, landing on my hands and knees. My eyes are adjusting to the darkness and all I see are the little suckers on the ground in front of my face. I scream out, shoving myself back up and barely catching myself. I stay upright for a moment, then fall backwards.

Tentacle pit.

Theyre SLIMIER than I anticipted…ew..

Slimey tentacles grab my feet in a tight grip. I scream, trying to kick them but only being met with resistance. I try to sit up, but another tentacle slides under my tank top straps and slams me to the floor by my collarbone. I cry out.

Suddenly I lurch, there’s a weird feeling traveling up my right ankle. It’s bubbly? Like someone is pouring bubble tonics on my skin. It feels relaxing and ticklish at the same time? It slowly travels up and curls around the front of my shins. It slides along the back of my knees and around to the front of my thighs. Both bubbly streams are making their way to my center.

If I do not do something, it will take me and make me it’s prey.

I lurch, struggle, smack, writhe, nothing is working. I feel like I could cry. I got stuck in this mess, and I’m not even sure how! No good adventurer stays out after sundown in the Ashe Forest. Knowing me I probably thought it would be faster if less people were on the path.

I feel a tug and I snap my head up to look at my center. I gag slightly at the sight. The “bubbly” liquid sensation is actually tentacles making their way up my legs and to my center. The bubbley feeling…is the suckers.

And those are going to attack me shortly if I don’t get out.

I start struggling around it more, pushing and fighting. I finally break an arm free and I reach around for something. Anything. My hand finds a stray root in the wall of the pit. I pull, attempting to free my other hand. In the process I pull myself a bit closer to the wall, my right hand slips free and I grab the root with both hands and pull. I feel myself give in a few inches. I cry out in triumph!

And as I do, the bubble sensation zips up my neck and into my mouth. It happens so fast, I don’t even realize what is happening until the hot liquid is oozing down my throat. I let go of the root to use my hands to pull the tentacle out of my throat, but I’m flung back to my hands and knees. I cry out against the tentacle in my mouth, tears streaking down my face now. The liquid will start altering my brain soon…I can’t let it. I don’t want to be prey.

I don’t want to be prey.

I don’t want to…not be prey.

What?!

I jerk, snapping awake. I’m aware of all the tentacles, but I no longer feel half asleep. Did I just think being prey sounds fun?! That’s disgusting! What crazy person would enjoy…

I would enjoy being this monsters prey. The tentacles feel so good, they will feel good on my-

Absolutely not. I jerk myself back awake, trying to take a breath through the fluids. It doesn’t work but I try to stay calm. This is the aphrodisiac the monster hits you with to keep you trapped. Which is fine, it won’t trap me. I’m too strong willed…will…

Will it make me cum?

I jerk again. No no no I can’t give in. I’m strong willed. I’m a good adventurer. I’m an adventurer that feels good. This adventurers pussy wants to feel so good. I relax into the tentacles and they spiral around my body. The two at my center lift up on my panties from behind and shred them off me. I feel a little pain around my hips from the force of the fabric pulling, but it is quickly replaced.

A tentacle brushes along my shoulder blade and down my spine, tearing my dress off in one fluid motion. I gasp at the sudden rush of cold air, but all at once, the warm wet tentacles have wrapped their gentle hold on me. They keep me warm. They keep me loved. They keep me aroused. The tentacle along my shoulder blades begins to pull me down, thrusting my ass up in the air. I feel the two tentacles my center snake backwards and up to my ass. Each one makes a bubbly little spiral on each cheek, as the ones around my check wrap around my neck, and travel down my spine to my center.

The world around me spins. I want nothing more than to stay here forever. The two tentacles on my cheeks grab tightly, and force my ass open and on display for anyone who may come looking to save me.

The thought makes me shiver, someone catching me in such a humiliating position.

And they’d be ending my fun early!

The tentacle from my spine bubbles down my ass, kissing over my puckered asshole, and down to my clit. I cry out against the tentacle in my mouth, still oozing away but moved back enough to let air in.

The suckers begin to suction and pull on my clit. My thighs are starting to quiver. My mind is going numb. The tentacle curves up, sticking just an inch or so of it’s warm flesh inside me. I moan and grind down on the tentacle. It pushes back, popping some of it deeper into me. The tentacle begins to travel back and forth, strumming my clit and slithering in and out of my wet pussy. It sacreets more liquid as it rubs out my liquid, coating me further and further in slick fluids.

I’m groaning, mewling, pushing back into it desperately. I need a whole tentacle inside me. Now.

It’s like it read my mind. Maybe it can now.

As it enters my pussy, it pulls out of my mouth leaving me coughing and weak. The rush of air is overwhelming. I wasn’t being suffocated before but…

Because the tentacles now control what I can and cannot do….The tentacles control my pleasure.

The tentacle dances in my wet cunt as the other two hold my pussy wide open. Something small makes contact with my clit. I squirm against it and it makes me cry out. It’s so small, I look down and watch it disappear into my folds. It takes a moment, but suddenly my pussy is just INCREDIBLY full. I realize dully that the monster has turned itself into a catheter so it can save my urine. Often done to feed back to its prey to keep them hydrated and alive longer.

The rot is settling in. I just want to experience this pleasure foeever.

The two tentacles on my ass cheeks travel inwards. But as I lift my head to question things, I feel the tip of a suckered tentacle slip into the ring of muscles in my ass. I gasp out, and suddenly two more tentacles are hooked into my cheeks holding my mouth open. I must look so stupid like this.

I fight back a little again. No, pleasure will not be the way I fall. Absolutely not. No.

No way this doesn’t feel amazing, I am in slut girl heaven! My clit is being thrummed and my holes widened. The ones in my ass and pussy begin to move back and forth. Tears of hot pleasure stream down my face.

I remember how I got here.

I remember all of it now. I went to the library after hearing tales of these creatures. Crocks are what they’re called. They are a pile of tentacles that bury pits for their “prey” to fall into. If you kill it, it releases the prey. Otherwise after some time of not eating and only experiencing pleasure, the prey passes and the monster finds another victim. But the entire time a Crock has you in its grips will be the most sensual experience of your life.

\*\*\* I sought this out.

This would be WORTH death. I’m trembling as hot fluid fills my holes. I cry out and drool leaks onto the tentacles beneath me. I feel the bubbling sensation around my nipples and cry out from the sensation.

I’m face down ass up in a tentacle pit, and I’m in heaven.

The fluids fill me to the brim, but there is no slowing or stopping. My mouth fills with a tentacle and I’m sent again into a higher aphrodisiac state. My eyes roll back into my head and a section of suckers is smacked down on my right ass cheek. I groan against the tentacle choking me, it just goes deeper cutting off my air supply.

I do not worry.

I know it is not done with me yet, and as I think it, it’s tentacles slide up the sides of my neck to cover my ear. I hear the voices but they sound so far away.

They sound so delightful and warm!

They are saying things about me. Truths about me.

I cannot wait to prove them right.

“Stupid sluts deserve nothing but to be turned into dumb drunk bitches.”

\—3 days later—

“DAHLIA!!” I’m being shaken awake by Basil. I shake my head and sit up, quickly grabbing her arm for support. I stare at my hands for a moment. Was all of that just a dream? What a weird dream, almost sad it had to end! “Dahlia I’m so glad I got to you in time. i had to fight more than K expected to get you before you died.” She wraps me up in a jacket and lifts me into her arms.

“Wha-” I ask softly, my mouth sore and my body aching. It hurts even to talk!

“You are never going to a Crock den again.” My eyes fly open, I look up at her chin but she’s not looking at me.

Holy shit, that was real?!

“I saw your bag on the side of the trail. I’m so glad I saw it. You’d be dead right now! You look like you wouldn’t have lasted a few more hours!” I grumble softly.

“I would’ve been fine.” She glares down at me.

“It’s been days since anyone has seen you. You can’t go much longer without food and water.” She tells me. I wiggle a bit and she stops.

“Can I try again next week?” She stops, shocked at the sultry sound of my voice all of the sudden.

“Dahl-” I giggle.

“I’m kidding, goddesses! Kiss me you idiot.” We laugh together for a moment and her lips meet mine. I poke her lips with my tongue, she parts letting me come in for a closer kiss. After a moment she pulls back. “You’ll understand once you see what it taught me.” She blushes and looks back up to start walking us home.

“I’m just so glad you are okay. Let’s get home and get you all warm and fed. Don’t worry baby, that thing will never hurt you again!”

But boy…I sure hope it does.

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