Gay Tentacles in the Shower (Tentacle Friends #2)

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I’m sorry,” he apologized. “I didn’t mean to leave you hanging. You would not believe where I’ve been...” he complied" — by reducing worrying about morality, this enhances the main character's sexual experience. Note that subtle priming can be done without the subject's knowledge. The readers can decide for themselves what the right boundary is here. Don Thousand created monsters out of heroes, but he didn't realize the magnitude of his damage until he is bounded before them, stripped of his powers and helpless in their wake. And he is about to find out what thousands of years of unbridled frustration could really do to a Barian Emperor. Language: English Words: 29,224 Chapters: 3/3 Comments: 10 Kudos: 19 Bookmarks: 2 Hits: 1,352 sex-deprived" — note the contradiction with the amount of sex; the difficulty of creating this feeling is unclear. He knew Sam would eventually catch on that something was up, but he couldn’t bring himself to care.

But their terror was overcome by pleasure, and both men resigned themselves to the boy. Ordinary physical reality felt unreal, like a dream, and the interaction with boy felt like the world. Soon, orgasm came, and it was long and powerful, but most remarkably, it was synchronous among all three. The whole body, and especially the projections, of the boy was having contractions, and each contraction came simultaneously with a contraction in the bodies of both men. There was no fear or anger, but joy, and both men felt oneness with the boy. The men were not in control, but they did not fall because they were held firmly by the boy. safe tonight" — the boy does not lie, but the reader is left wondering whether the boy's sense of 'safe' is twisted. The Smithsonian rounded up several studies that all show that not only are people kinkier than we thought, but Americans are significantly kinkier than the world overall. According to a 2005 survey, 36 percent of Americans were actively into kink practices compared to the worldwide average of 20 percent. other stories" — one could copy and paste parts of other stories here, but I avoided repetition and instead included new ministories in the story. The relieved hug his father gave him when they found one another again made him feel a bit guilty. He’d actually been having kind of a great time!

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He woke up on the shoreline, fully clothed. Other than the fact that he was still a little damp, it was as though nothing at all had happened; his belly showed absolutely no evidence that a short time ago it had been impossibly full of large tentacle eggs. Dean could almost have passed it off as a very strange dream, but the date display on his watch showed he’d missed three days. B. Zuka has some mild connections amongst the SFotH. Nothing too fancy, especially not after his retirement from Phighting tournaments. Some of them, however, seem to be quite keen on interacting with him one random week, completely out of the blue. The boy being "drunk" is not meant to endorse drunkenness, but (in a sense) to minimize the act and highlight the importance of seemingly random acts. Suddenly, the room was filled with the sound of machinery, and the boy yelped in surprise. He pushed his shaking body as far as he could into the corner, as his eyes wildly darted around the room, looking for the source of the loud noise. The middle of the floor let out a loud hiss and a large circular plate began to slide away, revealing a deep pit underneath. The sound of machinery was then replaced with a low hum and the boy saw something was rising on a platform. Coming to a full stop at the top of the pit, he got a good look at the thing. It was a large mound of pale green tentacles, that shifted and pulsated. It must be alive he thought. The tentacles closest to him began to twitch, inching towards him as if looking for something. His eyes widened and he tried his best to stay as still as possible. An especially large one coiled up like a snake, and shot out at him, and he screamed as it wrapped itself tightly around his tiny body.

TL;DR: The story is inspired by the setting of Heroes of Might and Magic 3. Put it in the game terms, purple player is starting a mission with a Dungeon town and must protect a tunnel in construction against Castle. A generic isekai protagonist is reborn as a slime, which is going to do questionable stuff to the female units so that I have an excuse to draw lewds. Language: English Words: 113,273 Chapters: 90/? Comments: 54 Kudos: 86 Bookmarks: 25 Hits: 12,663 Language: English Words: 10,747 Chapters: 3/5 Collections: 3 Comments: 45 Kudos: 927 Bookmarks: 190 Hits: 29,564 prime his brain" — otherwise, the experience would lead to a preference for risky sex in the future, violating the no harm condition (as construed by the demon boy). Priming creates a tendency to act in a certain way, while preserving a freedom to act differently. attractive females" — this enriches the main character's experience, thus enhancing the boy's transformation. The sex is satisfying regardless of whether the main character would ordinarily find the females sexually attractive, or just attractive like a work of art. In an instant, my penis became huge and hypersensitive and without pain or harm from extended sex, and when exposed, unable to resist sex with an attractive eager partner. A large group of attractive young males appeared, all eager for my penis. The males were emanations of the demon, but their feelings were real, for the demon could experience more than an ordinary human could. They forcibly exposed my penis, and after I hesitated, I felt an overwhelming urge, and my penis took control and started sex. I was free, except that at no point could I cover up my penis, and thus I could not to stop the sex until I satisfied all of them. However, whenever I satisfied one with my orgasm, another one appeared, seemingly without end. My orgasms gradually became more frequent and intense, until I had a huge and prolonged ejaculation that simultaneously satisfied all of them, and fell asleep.These stories contain sexual themes, which some readers may find objectionable. In these stories, a gay male encounters another, often supernatural, force. The boy is careful not to let the world know about him, one reason being that the exposure cannot be undone. That was true, but the boy had more immediate things in mind as well. He loved our inte Each penis had mesmerizing beauty, and I loved as one after another ejaculated in my mouth, anus, and body. It was copious, nourishing, and delicious, with each male's flavor unique, but most importantly it was magical, so that savoring it, I felt the joy of their ejaculations, and also received a measure of their strength. It felt pure and heavenly as the semen was rubbed over my body, and I loved having it in my mouth. Finally, I had an overwhelmingly strong ejaculation, and then with them still stimulating me, including my mouth, penis, and anus, drifted off to sleep. His belly groans and stretches, each egg forcing the skin tighter and tighter, visible lumps roll on the surface of his belly, forming dark bruises on his flesh. He lets out a pained cry around the tentacle in his mouth, his tummy hurts so much, he’s just too big, he thinks if anymore eggs get stuffed in his belly, surely it would tear him in half. Just when he thinks he’s going to explode, the flow stops, and a flood of relief rushes through him. It’s short lived though, as the tentacle stays embedded in his stomach. Suddenly the boy's belly lurches forward, as a burst of growth hits him again. His eyes shoot open and he tries to scream but hardly anything comes out. It happens again and again in bursts, and he feels liquid gush down his throat, rounding out his belly, the shapes of the eggs slowly disappearing. He hears a loud “pop” and he looks down at his swollen, ripe belly, and just at the top, he can see his belly button has popped out from the pressure.

As the moment of translucency suggests, the boy's body is changeable and is controlled by the boy. The projections can appear and disappear (truly disappear and not just become hidden) at the boy's will.One day the boy (my boyfriend) told me that he wanted me to experience sex more fully, but there is a limit to how much a biological human can experience — too much and one's emotions will grow dull — but that the limit can be broken by transcending. (Actually, having insight into human nature, I already knew that.) He told me what would happen, but as usual did not give me a choice. Cell and Buu had been living together for a short while, as good friends. Best friends, even. It never used to be like that, but they grew on one another. However, feelings began to develop, but they didn't tell each other. Until one day after training. Most of the themes are already explored in the previous stories, but the story has enough new ideas to merit inclusion. Suddenly, the boy's skin and the space around it assumed a beautiful luminescent glow. Clearly, the men were dealing with something inhuman. As if to confirm that thought, the boy's body suddenly became hazy and translucent, like a fog, and then became opaque again, but still glowing. Projections appeared from the boy's body, and like a net, enveloped both men's bodies. Both men cried "No!", but the boy just smiled. The projections were precisely and delicately controlled by the boy — a bit like fingers, but much more fluid. For the men, the projections felt inhuman, but physically, the stimulation from the projections was thoroughly enjoyable. The men's genitals remained with boy's mouth and anus, but the sex became a full body experience, something that the men did not have before.

You didn't call me because you were bored," his dad says then, the words quiet, and he sighs. Not one of annoyance, just... acceptance. The presence of two men (rather than just one) serves multiple purposes, including creation of the initial appearance of domination over the boy, but the key purpose is to make the experience shared, and thus more real and complete. The sameness of the men's reactions underscores the control of the boy.cannot kill yourself" — immortality (presumably even against nuclear bombs) ensures that there is no escape from sex with the boy. Chastity the tiefling street urchin has spent her entire young life using her charms, her wits, and her unexpected magical gifts to eke out a meager living on the streets of River Crossing. When a job gone wrong sends her into an unexpected new career as an adventurer, she finds her mysterious wild magic growing to new, unprecedented heights...and her 'charms' drawing unprecedented levels of attention from lovers and predators alike... Series Both "not caused by [the boy]" and the subject being unconscious (as opposed to resisting) are important to avoid guilt.