Tentacle Breeding Slave

Content: This tentacle breeding erotica contains explicit descriptions, double penetration, impregnation sex and alien acts unlike anything seen on Earth!

Tentacle Breeding Slave is approximately 4,000 words.

Excerpt:

I wanted to back away, to turn around and run back up the tunnel, but I stayed rooted to the spot. That pressure at my back had returned once again, more powerful than ever before. I dug my feet into the black sand at the lake's edge, fighting against it. The force continued to grow in strength until it shoved me forward onto my knees.

Four of the tentacles rose out of the water, reaching forward. Two of them wrapped around my wrists to hold them immobile. The other two moved toward my helmet. I jerked back, trying to avoid it, but there was nowhere to go. The tentacles found every latch, then pushed the helmet off. The air felt cool and moist in comparison to the processed air I had been breathing since landing on the planet. We knew the atmosphere had the right mix of gases for breathing, but had been cautious because of the potential for native bacteria or the local equivalent being inhaled. Now I had no choice but to breathe it.

One of the tentacles stroked my cheek, then slid downward. More tentacles shot out of the water, stripping my suit off of my body, then pulling at the skintight jumpsuit I wore beneath it. As they worked over the clothing, they stroked and caressed my body. They squeezed and groped, teased in sensitive spots.

“What are you?” I asked.

Those slender tentacles were sliding up my legs now, stroking at my inner thighs and I fought back a moan. In spite of everything, I could feel myself growing wet in response to the touch. Tentacles moved up my body to cover my breasts, the suckers closing over my nipples and making my body clench hungrily.