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This story is available to purchase, worldwide, via Kindle, Smashwords and Commissio!\n\nSmashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1842245\nCommissio: https://commiss.io/listings/poOBA\n\nKindle (US): https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0FP2Y7V1W\nKindle (UK): https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B0FP2Y7V1W\nKindle (DE): https://www.amazon.de/dp/B0FP2Y7V1W\nKindle (FR): https://www.amazon.fr/dp/B0FP2Y7V1W\nKindle (ES): https://www.amazon.es/dp/B0FP2Y7V1W\nKindle (IT): https://www.amazon.it/dp/B0FP2Y7V1W\nKindle (CA): https://www.amazon.ca/dp/B0FP2Y7V1W\nKindle (AU): https://www.amazon.com.au/dp/B0FP2Y7V1W\n\n\n\n\n\nThank you for reading!\n\nIf you enjoyed this story, please take a look at my website, where similar stories are listed by kink!\n\nhttps://alismitsy.wordpress.com/\n\n\nAll new releases will be announced via my Twitter account!\n\nalismitsy\n\n\nI am also available for custom stories, tailored to your preferred nuances and characters. Please e-mail the following address for further information.\n\narianmabe[at]gmail.com", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Morred is just a normal dragon anthro to many in his life and world, but he's so much more than that. Or, he is to someone very special to him. He has a secret he shares with only one other, Nerin, but their relationship is a tricky one to manage.

It's not usual, after all, to have a relationship with a sea dragon, rippling in resplendent tentacles, drifting with the current and finding his own way through the world. Anthros wouldn't understand if he revealed their relationship, but Morred has no plans of doing so. The only plans the drake has are to slip away into a new life with Nerin, where no one will reach them or hurt them, living out their lives together.

But reconnecting comes first in the tentacles and fronds of the sea dragon, suspended above the water as Morred trusts his partner with every inch of his body.

Passion goes hand in hand with love, after all, and the dragons wouldn't have it any other way.


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With large wings with a pale green membrane stretched between the powerful spines, he could easily take flight and soar through the sky, but he was happier out on the ocean, his head held high and looking to the horizon.\n\nOh, the sea was such an enigma, even as the island came into view. His long tail balanced him, though it was not so long that it was the kind of tail that wanted to twist and curl back and forth: more of a weighty, steadying tail. It was thick at the root, the scales protective and chunky, but they matched the wider plate-scales running down his front, offering a blue-green hue that offset the green of the rest of his scales. Morred’s horns were small and neat, with a subtle change of direction midway down the length, though they barely extended back beyond his skull.\n\nHe kept his wings folded in against his back when he was out there, for expanding them may well have thrown his little speedboat off course, but he was nearly where he needed to go. Out there, amongst a cluster of rocks rising from the ocean as if they wanted to be an island, he would find them: the creature of the deep.\n\nWell, Nerin was more than that, though Morred liked to tease him. He slowed the boat, cutting the engine and dropping the anchor when he got to the right spot, waiting. There was no rush, for Nerin would find him, though it was Morred too who had given Nerin his name, for the ocean-dwelling drake had not had one in a language or tongue Morred could understand.\n\nSea dragons, after all, of Nerin’s species, had their own language, though he was fortunate enough that he spoke English too. Chatting with Morred had offered the dragon a wider vocabulary too and, when Nerin was willing to come in to land, resting in a rock pool or similar, they watched films on an old, portable DVD player. 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Are you out there?”\n\nHe swayed back and forth, trying to peer down into the water, but the sea dragon was not going to let him see him coming. Morred should have expected the light touch on his left shoulder, one of Nerin’s slithering tentacles sliding over it, though he still jumped and spun about, rocking the boat as his heart leapt and thudded in his chest.\n\n“Jeez, Morred!”\n\nHe swore under his breath, but there was still a laugh in his tone, the drake not really mad at Nerin at all. The sea dragon raised his head out of the water, eyes gleaming darkly as the irises shrank where they no longer needed to take in as much light as possible to see in the deeper water. \n\n“You always get me,” Morred laughed, though he pulled his T-shirt off as he spoke, scales prickling eagerly, his body aching to join his friend… Or perhaps Nerin was really more than a friend. “Why do you have to sneak up on me every time though?”\n\nThe sea dragon shrugged and rolled his shoulders back, although there was still a smile pulling at his damp lips. Unlike Morred, Nerin had smooth skin like that of a dolphin and his body was shorter, a little more close-coupled. Fronds swept around him that reminded Morred of a sea dragon – not like Nerin, of course, or other types of sea dragon, but the much smaller fish that was a leafy seadragon, which was a member of the pipefish family. They blended in with swaying kelp as they clung to it, seeking out tiny morsels of prey in the ocean.\n\nHe had similar fronds draping from his body, flowing from his neck, his shoulders, even his limbs too. The fronds stretched out from his back, following the line of his spine all the way down his tail, where they waved and danced out from his tail too, in all directions, making it look larger than it was. In a sense, they provided a bit of drag in the water so he was not the quickest of sea creatures, but he was much better able to blend in with his environment, waiting and lurking. The dark blue and green of them dappled through, breaking up the outline so they were harder to see.\n\nNerin’s tentacles were better concealed and mostly tucked under the fronds, all sprouting from the sides of his back, up close to his spine where the spinous processes ended, so muscles and ligaments streamed up into them and they could act without tugging too much on his spine. 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So, at least they were on the same page, though Nerin swallowed hard, his nostrils puckering and pulling as he inhaled Morred’s scent. The drake smelled of land but there was a muskier scent there too, something that Nerin could not otherwise locate out in the ocean. Salt layered everything out there, but there were crisper, fresher scents to be found there too, filtering through the undercurrent of the ocean to sense what was around him. Even the taste in the water of a fish in distress could be enough to draw his attention from up to two miles away. He was not as honed in that sense as some sharks were, but his methods of hunting down his next fishy meal were much more refined than even those predators.\n\nBut Nerin allowed those thoughts to slip from his mind in the moment, easing away on the current. 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Nerin was quick to make sure Morred was as naked as he was, for Nerin, of course, did not naturally need or want to wear clothing. He had more of a feral body-type – and that was yet another conflict in traditional fur society, even when it came to dragons.\n\n“Mmm…yes,” he admitted quietly, his tail drifting back and forth, but it hung low with the weight of the fronds draping from it. “But I miss you. And I know the flow of your air currents, as you know the flow of my oceanic currents.”\n\nThe comparison did not quite work, though it was not the time for Morred to speak more freely about how the air moved. It was easier to lean into the moment as the slit at his abdomen parted, allowing the pale blue of his cock-tip out into the air.\n\nYet it was not allowed a moment in which to breathe and for Morred to rest there, not as those tentacles, thick around with an almost swollen, defined, oval head to each of them, swept up alongside his cock. Two meaty tentacles pulled up the length on either side and swept down, every pumping tease of them coaxing out another sliver of his meat until the full eight-inches were out and throbbing faintly in the cool air. Morred sucked in a breath, ever so slightly light-headed, but Nerin’s tentacles swept and pulled over him, locking them together into a kiss once more.\n\nNerin was not idle as his own member pushed out, for their bodies were designed in quite a similar manner when it came to their genitalia. He too had a slit for his shaft and internally held testes, but his cock was longer still, reaching twelve-inches with a light undulation to the length. The tip twisted back in the opposite direction to the thick, girthy root of his shaft, the slit almost tight around the base of his cock. It tugged lightly, but Nerin paid it no mind as his tentacles pushed up between his legs, curling around and up his thighs.\n\n\n\n\n\nEnd preview.\n\n\n\n\n\nThank you for reading! This story is available to purchase, worldwide, via Kindle, Smashwords and Commissio!\n\nSmashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1842245 \nCommissio: https://commiss.io/listings/poOBA \n\nKindle (US): https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0FP2Y7V1W \nKindle (UK): https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B0FP2Y7V1W \nKindle (DE): https://www.amazon.de/dp/B0FP2Y7V1W\nKindle (FR): https://www.amazon.fr/dp/B0FP2Y7V1W \nKindle (ES): https://www.amazon.es/dp/B0FP2Y7V1W \nKindle (IT): https://www.amazon.it/dp/B0FP2Y7V1W \nKindle (CA): https://www.amazon.ca/dp/B0FP2Y7V1W\nKindle (AU): https://www.amazon.com.au/dp/B0FP2Y7V1W \n\n\n\n\n\nThank you for reading!\n\nIf you enjoyed this story, please take a look at my website, where similar stories are listed by kink!\n\nhttps://alismitsy.wordpress.com/\n\n\nAll new releases will be announced via my Twitter account!\n\n@alismitsy\n\n\nI am also available for custom stories, tailored to your preferred nuances and characters. Please e-mail the following address for further information.\n\narianmabe@gmail.com\n\n\n\n\n\nIf you liked this story, you may also enjoy…\n\n\nTwisting Tentacles\n\nDiving into deep, dark caverns comes with a risk to it – but some furries like that, seeking the monsters residing within. You’ve got to be a certain kind of daring to take on the lust of a tentacle monster, after all, but those with such inclinations have already thrown all caution to the wind.\n\nThere’s no sense, after all, in holding back when there’s a kinky little plant needing some “special attention” from a dragon to grow big and strong, twisting their vines around the drake as he leans, with a blush, into their touch. Pleasure abounds when one lets their walls down and sometimes true lust is about being used and taken, even as a vessel for something greater.\n\nWhether a furry has a partner out in the ocean with devious tentacles or is looking for a one-off foray into a world of lewdness in the comfort of their own home, there’s a tentacle friend for them all. Desire rules and there are even a few spells for adventurous sorts to call on tentacle play fun in the privacy of their own homes.\n\nWith tentacles and vines to please all, no one is left wanting in this collection of erotic short stories.\n\n\nA Fine Feline: Tentacles\n\nJon isn't easily bored, but the cat anthro knows how to have all the fun he desires - so what has he to complain about? With a new app on his phone, he explores the lusts of tentacles as they creep and twist from the device, offering ecstasy...\n\nHe's all too eager to be wrapped up in their twisting, twining embrace as he rocks into their touch, need coursing through him. It may not be an escape he's looking for, but an overload of sensation powering through him, deep and aching in the best of ways.\n\nAs his body falls lusciously prey to the tentacles, Jon allows desire to overcome him, the tentacles giving him anything he could ever want and more...\n\n\nDeep in the Cavern: Tentacles\n\nA fox anthro, Arlo, loves nothing more than delving underground to see what secrets he may uncover there. Of course, he can only do so much as an anthro - but he's discovered a secret no one else knows of in an old slate mine.\n\nDown and down and down... Oh, Arlo knows the way and is not worried at all, not all alone in the darkness. For he has a very close friend down there who takes care of him, even if the tentacle monster lives most of the time in a flooded cavern.\n\nTogether, they've learned to explore each other's bodies, lusting and enjoying a close presence, need swelling through to join them forevermore. There are few limits they will not explore, but the passion of a tentacle monster is not to be denied when it thrums through a willing body so very easily...\n\n\nTheir Tentacle Toy\n\nThere's different ways to keep the connection and ignite the spark in a relationship - but Mina and Cassie, cow and horse anthros respectively, have a very special way of doing that! They wouldn't want anything as boring as a dinner date, after all. But a kinky little tentacle toy might be just the ticket for them to have all the fun together they could dream up!\n\nWith moans rising, clasping one another tight, they allow the tentacle toy to explore them, stroking and caressing their bodies with due, shared lust. It's not just for one of them and not the other as the anthros revel in the other's orgasms, lusting for and enjoying the moment as they are teased and stretched in passion.\n\nTogether, they can take on everything they long for, in life and in passion...\n\n\nTrapped by the Tentacles: A Slimy Embrace of Lust\n\nMattie has a quest to find what will make her heart pound and, well, the only way to do that is by testing and pushing her boundaries more and more. Lust and love go hand in hand for her but seeking out something truly wicked in the back end of nowhere may have wonderfully fruitful results for this keen woman. And only time will tell whether the tentacles that she finds there will deliver all that she needs...or not.\n\nThe fun is in the experimenting, the trying out of new things, giving up her body to pleasure, over and over again. 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Tentacle Passion





Morred’s small boat skipped over the waves, bouncing in a spray of white foam as he directed it in a straight line, the choppy ocean making his task more difficult than usual. Heading out to a small island off the south-east English coast that had no name, as only those who were not looking for it could find it, he smiled. Others, surely, got lost all the time and found the island – well, maybe not all the time. But they had never been able to find their way back like he had, as they had not met Nerin out there.

The dragon never felt as alive as he did out in the water, sea spray marking his green scales, though he was a dragon who may have been more typically found in the air than on the ground, or even out in the ocean. With large wings with a pale green membrane stretched between the powerful spines, he could easily take flight and soar through the sky, but he was happier out on the ocean, his head held high and looking to the horizon.

Oh, the sea was such an enigma, even as the island came into view. His long tail balanced him, though it was not so long that it was the kind of tail that wanted to twist and curl back and forth: more of a weighty, steadying tail. It was thick at the root, the scales protective and chunky, but they matched the wider plate-scales running down his front, offering a blue-green hue that offset the green of the rest of his scales. Morred’s horns were small and neat, with a subtle change of direction midway down the length, though they barely extended back beyond his skull.

He kept his wings folded in against his back when he was out there, for expanding them may well have thrown his little speedboat off course, but he was nearly where he needed to go. Out there, amongst a cluster of rocks rising from the ocean as if they wanted to be an island, he would find them: the creature of the deep.

Well, Nerin was more than that, though Morred liked to tease him. He slowed the boat, cutting the engine and dropping the anchor when he got to the right spot, waiting. There was no rush, for Nerin would find him, though it was Morred too who had given Nerin his name, for the ocean-dwelling drake had not had one in a language or tongue Morred could understand.

Sea dragons, after all, of Nerin’s species, had their own language, though he was fortunate enough that he spoke English too. Chatting with Morred had offered the dragon a wider vocabulary too and, when Nerin was willing to come in to land, resting in a rock pool or similar, they watched films on an old, portable DVD player. Morred would have brought his laptop, but there was more of a problem with internet signal off in remote areas and, of course, the DVD player was something he wouldn’t mind losing if it got accidentally splashed with salt water.

He hoped Nerin would come in to land at some point, however, when he went out to the little cabin with the pine trees bordering it, nearly right on the shore front. It was remote and the type of small cabin that he was lucky enough to have use of but had to hike to, which made helping with maintenance a little troublesome. However, his uncle appreciated any assistance he could get and rarely managed to make the trip out to the cabin on his land. Being on the mainland, it was still a risk that they could be discovered there, but it was still far enough in the backwoods that they would be safer.

Morred leaned over the edge of the boat, the dragon’s heavy tail balancing him.

“Nerin? Are you out there?”

He swayed back and forth, trying to peer down into the water, but the sea dragon was not going to let him see him coming. Morred should have expected the light touch on his left shoulder, one of Nerin’s slithering tentacles sliding over it, though he still jumped and spun about, rocking the boat as his heart leapt and thudded in his chest.

“Jeez, Morred!”

He swore under his breath, but there was still a laugh in his tone, the drake not really mad at Nerin at all. The sea dragon raised his head out of the water, eyes gleaming darkly as the irises shrank where they no longer needed to take in as much light as possible to see in the deeper water.

“You always get me,” Morred laughed, though he pulled his T-shirt off as he spoke, scales prickling eagerly, his body aching to join his friend… Or perhaps Nerin was really more than a friend. “Why do you have to sneak up on me every time though?”

The sea dragon shrugged and rolled his shoulders back, although there was still a smile pulling at his damp lips. Unlike Morred, Nerin had smooth skin like that of a dolphin and his body was shorter, a little more close-coupled. Fronds swept around him that reminded Morred of a sea dragon – not like Nerin, of course, or other types of sea dragon, but the much smaller fish that was a leafy seadragon, which was a member of the pipefish family. They blended in with swaying kelp as they clung to it, seeking out tiny morsels of prey in the ocean.

He had similar fronds draping from his body, flowing from his neck, his shoulders, even his limbs too. The fronds stretched out from his back, following the line of his spine all the way down his tail, where they waved and danced out from his tail too, in all directions, making it look larger than it was. In a sense, they provided a bit of drag in the water so he was not the quickest of sea creatures, but he was much better able to blend in with his environment, waiting and lurking. The dark blue and green of them dappled through, breaking up the outline so they were harder to see.

Nerin’s tentacles were better concealed and mostly tucked under the fronds, all sprouting from the sides of his back, up close to his spine where the spinous processes ended, so muscles and ligaments streamed up into them and they could act without tugging too much on his spine. Morred, however, had worked out quite early on that just using a single tentacle affected the oceanic dragon’s balance and position in the water – which was fascinating from an anatomical perspective.

But he didn’t have the heart to dig into things at that time, not quite like that, his heart suddenly pulling with longing for Nerin. He held out his hands to Nerin and the sea dragon flowed up seamlessly into the boat with him, using his tail and the sinuous push of his body, moving somewhat like a cross between a dolphin and a serpent, helping him ascend that distance.

Sometimes, words were not needed and Morred clung to Nerin as if nothing else in the world could change things between them, his heart hammering and tears prickling in the corners of his eyes. It had been too long since they were together and the drake urgently pushed against him too, pressing in so hard that Morred shuddered at the feel of Nerin’s heart beating against him.

Ah. So, at least they were on the same page, though Nerin swallowed hard, his nostrils puckering and pulling as he inhaled Morred’s scent. The drake smelled of land but there was a muskier scent there too, something that Nerin could not otherwise locate out in the ocean. Salt layered everything out there, but there were crisper, fresher scents to be found there too, filtering through the undercurrent of the ocean to sense what was around him. Even the taste in the water of a fish in distress could be enough to draw his attention from up to two miles away. He was not as honed in that sense as some sharks were, but his methods of hunting down his next fishy meal were much more refined than even those predators.

But Nerin allowed those thoughts to slip from his mind in the moment, easing away on the current. He rocked his hips back and forth, his forelegs clinging to Morred’s shoulders, wishing he had something he could say that would make it better, to somehow convey just how he longed for Morred every minute that the two of them were apart.

“I...missed you.”

That didn’t do it, but Morred squeezed him a little tighter. Nerin exhaled, his raised nostrils puckering, but he needed more. They would have time to talk later, perhaps sprawled out in the bottom of the boat, rocked gently on the waves, but he needed that closeness, that intimacy.

Nerin’s nose trailed down Morred’s cheek and neck as the dragon’s breath hitched lightly, though the sea dragon had pushed his slender, serpent-like body up against Morred when he stood. His tentacles brushed free of his suddenly heavy fronds, but he had more at his disposal than just his finned feet and his maw.

“Ah, Nerin…”

Morred grunted, but the dragon didn’t stop Nerin as the sea drake nuzzled down, his tentacles sweeping around the sea dragon. They snuggled around his torso, hugging his waist, and Morred leaned back gratefully into them, accepting the support. Even when they twisted up under his shirt and gently into his shorts, not yet brushing anything overly sensitive: Nerin was more than able to make himself clear, warbling softly as he shivered against his partner.

He would tell Morred later of his plans to move to an island further along the coast, where it was easier to get a boat out too, though it would be up to the land dragon (well, land and sky dragon) to sort out planning permissions for building a home there. It was what they had been hoping for, together, but it took time to pull something like that together. Until then, maybe his cabin would suffice at least for a little more time together: a break from reality of a sort.

Morred exhaled as Nerin drew him down to the side of the boat, tipping it to the side even though it was a little bit of a risky move. He raised his arms to let Morred draw his T-shirt up and over his head, the cool ocean breeze licking at his bared scales. Yet Morred would not be cool for long as heat prickled through him, as if lines of sensation were following the edges of each and every scale on his body, hips rolling forward with subtle, sensual need.

“Nerin…” He breathed, licking his lips, the drake bobbing up to kiss his lips briefly – but it was no more than a chaste peck that time. “You always seem to be in tune with me.”

Nerin grinned, twisting more tentacles around Morred as the dragon pulled down his shorts, tugging his underwear along with them. Nerin was quick to make sure Morred was as naked as he was, for Nerin, of course, did not naturally need or want to wear clothing. He had more of a feral body-type – and that was yet another conflict in traditional fur society, even when it came to dragons.

“Mmm…yes,” he admitted quietly, his tail drifting back and forth, but it hung low with the weight of the fronds draping from it. “But I miss you. And I know the flow of your air currents, as you know the flow of my oceanic currents.”

The comparison did not quite work, though it was not the time for Morred to speak more freely about how the air moved. It was easier to lean into the moment as the slit at his abdomen parted, allowing the pale blue of his cock-tip out into the air.

Yet it was not allowed a moment in which to breathe and for Morred to rest there, not as those tentacles, thick around with an almost swollen, defined, oval head to each of them, swept up alongside his cock. Two meaty tentacles pulled up the length on either side and swept down, every pumping tease of them coaxing out another sliver of his meat until the full eight-inches were out and throbbing faintly in the cool air. Morred sucked in a breath, ever so slightly light-headed, but Nerin’s tentacles swept and pulled over him, locking them together into a kiss once more.

Nerin was not idle as his own member pushed out, for their bodies were designed in quite a similar manner when it came to their genitalia. He too had a slit for his shaft and internally held testes, but his cock was longer still, reaching twelve-inches with a light undulation to the length. The tip twisted back in the opposite direction to the thick, girthy root of his shaft, the slit almost tight around the base of his cock. It tugged lightly, but Nerin paid it no mind as his tentacles pushed up between his legs, curling around and up his thighs.





End preview.





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If you liked this story, you may also enjoy…


Twisting Tentacles

Diving into deep, dark caverns comes with a risk to it – but some furries like that, seeking the monsters residing within. You’ve got to be a certain kind of daring to take on the lust of a tentacle monster, after all, but those with such inclinations have already thrown all caution to the wind.

There’s no sense, after all, in holding back when there’s a kinky little plant needing some “special attention” from a dragon to grow big and strong, twisting their vines around the drake as he leans, with a blush, into their touch. Pleasure abounds when one lets their walls down and sometimes true lust is about being used and taken, even as a vessel for something greater.

Whether a furry has a partner out in the ocean with devious tentacles or is looking for a one-off foray into a world of lewdness in the comfort of their own home, there’s a tentacle friend for them all. Desire rules and there are even a few spells for adventurous sorts to call on tentacle play fun in the privacy of their own homes.

With tentacles and vines to please all, no one is left wanting in this collection of erotic short stories.


A Fine Feline: Tentacles

Jon isn't easily bored, but the cat anthro knows how to have all the fun he desires - so what has he to complain about? With a new app on his phone, he explores the lusts of tentacles as they creep and twist from the device, offering ecstasy...

He's all too eager to be wrapped up in their twisting, twining embrace as he rocks into their touch, need coursing through him. It may not be an escape he's looking for, but an overload of sensation powering through him, deep and aching in the best of ways.

As his body falls lusciously prey to the tentacles, Jon allows desire to overcome him, the tentacles giving him anything he could ever want and more...


Deep in the Cavern: Tentacles

A fox anthro, Arlo, loves nothing more than delving underground to see what secrets he may uncover there. Of course, he can only do so much as an anthro - but he's discovered a secret no one else knows of in an old slate mine.

Down and down and down... Oh, Arlo knows the way and is not worried at all, not all alone in the darkness. For he has a very close friend down there who takes care of him, even if the tentacle monster lives most of the time in a flooded cavern.

Together, they've learned to explore each other's bodies, lusting and enjoying a close presence, need swelling through to join them forevermore. There are few limits they will not explore, but the passion of a tentacle monster is not to be denied when it thrums through a willing body so very easily...


Their Tentacle Toy

There's different ways to keep the connection and ignite the spark in a relationship - but Mina and Cassie, cow and horse anthros respectively, have a very special way of doing that! They wouldn't want anything as boring as a dinner date, after all. But a kinky little tentacle toy might be just the ticket for them to have all the fun together they could dream up!

With moans rising, clasping one another tight, they allow the tentacle toy to explore them, stroking and caressing their bodies with due, shared lust. It's not just for one of them and not the other as the anthros revel in the other's orgasms, lusting for and enjoying the moment as they are teased and stretched in passion.

Together, they can take on everything they long for, in life and in passion...


Trapped by the Tentacles: A Slimy Embrace of Lust

Mattie has a quest to find what will make her heart pound and, well, the only way to do that is by testing and pushing her boundaries more and more. Lust and love go hand in hand for her but seeking out something truly wicked in the back end of nowhere may have wonderfully fruitful results for this keen woman. And only time will tell whether the tentacles that she finds there will deliver all that she needs...or not.

The fun is in the experimenting, the trying out of new things, giving up her body to pleasure, over and over again. At least, that is what she tells herself when she is not even sure what she is searching for, quivering before the lewd wrath of a tentacle monster that only wants one thing from her...

And she will give it all.

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