Amy’s Tentasies
"Hhnn… Hhnn…" Amy moaned through her teeth, one hand shaking as it held her phone and the other had its fingers ravage her pussy, having two fingers deep inside it and thrusting them inside her. She was naked in her bedroom, watching her favorite tentacle porn, one where a girl finds herself lost in a cavern and is assaulted by tentacles that capture and abuse her to their heart’s content. That was something that never failed to turn Amy on: the thought of being sexually used by someone stronger than her. It came up every time she and Sonic fucked whenever he turned into a Werehog and she’d beg him to go all out on her, not holding back one bit and treating her like his cocksleeve. 
As the climax of the porn movie came and as she thought of her Werehog lover’s beastly cock deep inside herself, she arched her back, yelled and came, her juices squirting out of her pussy and leaking on her aptly Sonic-themed sheets. She laid there, panting for a while as she caught her breath, then she got up and sighed as she changed the wet sheets with something else: an octopus-themed sheet that Sonic gifted her, the closest thing he could find that had tentacles. She giggled and wagged her tail, knowing that her boyfriend knew what she liked that well, then she slid under the comfy sheets and laid her head on the pillow, not even bothering to wear her pajamas due to how tired she was, and immediately fell asleep, snoring slightly as she wondered how it would feel like to be captured and used by a horde of tentacles.
Amy jolted awake to chilly dampness, feeling as if her bed was replaced by rocks. She then realized that she was literally lying on rocks. Confused, she sat up and looked around, seeing how she was in a cave. A rather dark but somewhat familiar-looking cave, only lit up by some mystifying purple light. She stood up, only now noticing that she was only wearing her gloves, bracelets and boots. She immediately covered herself the best she could, blushing in embarrassment.
"What the... How the..." she stammered, her voice echoed in the huge cave but no one answered.
"Did I sleepwalk all the way here?" she asked herself as she walked down the cave, which turned out to be extremely long to the point of almost being endless.
"Ugh, this is maddening… How did I even end up in a freaky place like this?" she grunted, shivering a bit as the dampness of the cave combined with its chillness made it rather cold for the nude hedgehog, "Hhhhh… My nipples are stone-hard…" she groaned as she tried to warm herself up.
She looked up to find the source of the mystifying light—some purple crystals shining gently from the cave walls. She squinted a little, making out several fist-wide holes all over the rocky walls. Then it hit her: this was the exact cave of the tentacle porn she just watched!
Almost on cue, from a couple of holes slithered out two tentacles. They were opaque green and slightly less wide than the holes they came out of as they headed for her. She recoiled at their ominously phallic heads, backed up, tripped and fell on her butt, groaning as they darted at her.
"NO!" she shrieked and brought her hand forward, squeezing her eyes shut and preparing for the inevitable. After a few seconds though, she opened one eye and saw them hovering a few inches away from her hand, rippling gently through the air as they did not make a move on her. She slowly got up and tilted her head as she moved her hand around, seeing how they followed it, almost entranced.
"...Go up." she tried to say, pointing her index up, and the tentacles rose above her, following the finger.
"Down." she lowered her finger and watched how, again, the tentacle followed it.
"Are… these things listening to me?" she asked and the tips nodded, wagging slightly in the air.
"You’re… under my control?" she asked again, the tentacles nodded.
"...Wow!" she beamed, a slight smirk formed on her face as she came up with the naughtiest of ideas.
“Let’s see… Restrain me,” she ordered. The two tentacles darted at her arms and coiled around them, pulling them behind her and locking them tightly together. She giggled and pulled a few times, delighted at how strong they were and how, no matter how much she tried, she wasn’t going anywhere. Then, two more came out from the holes in the walls and wrapped around her legs, making her coo and bite her lip as they groped her thighs and spread her legs, tugging ever so slightly at her to make sure that she couldn’t move.
“Hehehe… Mmmm… Such good boys… Now, let’s start with some oral abuse.” she prompted. As she did, another tentacle with lumps on its shaft and a tip much thicker than the others slithered to her, wrapping around her torso three times, passing between her breasts and poking her chin. She giggled as it slithered its slimy texture around her neck twice then ended up with its tip hovering in front of her lips. She decided to test the tentacles’ resolve by sealing her lips tight, trying to put up a bit of a fight like the girl in the porn. The tentacle pressed hard against her lips, trying to pry them open, but she acted tough, turning her head away and stifling a chuckle as she tried to play the part of the girl who was struggling not to be raped by them. In response to that, two more tentacles came out, these had a flower-ish shape with a mouth covered by four ‘petals’ which opened up and planted firmly on her nipples, making her groan and bite her lip as she struggled to keep her mouth shut, not wanting to let them win that easily. However, as they started sucking, a new pair of tentacles resembling hands started groping and kneading her breasts, she finally gave in and opened her mouth to let out a moan. Seeing its signal, the lumpy tentacle darted towards its target.
"Mmmph~" Amy gurgled as the thick tentacle completely filled her mouth, swelling up her cheeks and coating her tongue with a cascade of actually tasty and sweet slime that somehow resembled peppermint. At first it took her by surprise, but then she remembered how she could control them. "Maybe I can also control their taste?" she wondered. She gave it a go by thinking of strawberries and, to her delight, the slime actually changed taste to match her thoughts! She wagged her tail as she sucked the tendril, cooing and humming as she savored the fruity juices.
As she was suckling on the delicious tentacle, her breasts, hips, thighs and ass were being fondled, stroked and groped by even more hand-shaped tentacles which came out of the wall, each one groping her body with different strength and speed. She particularly liked the attention they gave to her nice breasts, which were not only being fondled but also "ruthlessly" stimulated as the tentacles on her nipples treated them with strong sucks and toothless nibbles, making her squirm and pull on the tentacles restraining her, moaning loudly against the tentacle using her mouth. Said tentacle decided to get bolder and deepthroated Amy, causing her to arch her back and moan louder as she could feel the strawberry-flavored tendril slide down her throat, which surprisingly adjusted to its girth while still allowing her to breathe. It didn’t feel discomforting at all; in fact, it just felt good to have her throat doused with the sweet slime and the mostly smooth texture of the tentacle, made only better with the lumps massaging the fleshy walls of her throat. 
The tentacles all over her tugged at her body slightly, making it feel like a tight hug, all the while she was being endlessly groped and fondled by the multiple slimy hands, to which now added another one rubbing her pussy, drawing even more moans out of her. Squirming and pulling harder against the slimy binds which did not budge in the slightest, she worried that if she wasn’t in control she’d be screwed. Soon enough, the tentacle in her mouth began thrusting faster while throbbing a lot. There was no doubt: it was about to cum. She gurgled as it was producing a lot more slime now, so much so it started to drip out of her stuffed mouth and all over her while the tentacles groping her smeared her with it. She started to sweat, pleasure hitting her from every direction, and she couldn’t hold in a moan as she squirted, her juices dripping on the tentacle rubbing her pussy while she shivered and yelled in bliss on the tentacle stuffing her mouth. It too came not long after, showering her throat with its juicy cum, of which she promptly switched the flavor to chocolate and made sure to swallow it all, while continuing to purr and wag her tail. This was certainly a better treatment than every SPA she had been to.
As she finished swallowing the chocolate-flavored appetizer, Amy decided it was time for the main course. She ordered the tentacles binding her arms to let go of her and simply coil around her wrists and to slide their tips into her palms so she could stroke them, and ordered the ones holding her legs to spread them apart, while letting the ones groping and fondling her keep on with their stimulation. When she got into position, she turned her eyes to two more tentacles, each bigger than an average cock. "Dinner is served," she said in the sultriest voice possible, as she presented her crotch at the dripping appendages. Reading her mind, they rushed forward for their meal. She moaned as the two tentacles slid inside her holes with ease, aided by their slime, each filling up her birth canal and her tailhole completely and starting to thrust in and out of her. She continued to jerk off the ones in her hands, biting her lip and listening to the squelches that turn her on even more.
“Mmm… Mmm… N-Not bad… Mmm… J-just… A t-tad faster and… Ah!” she panted as the tentacles obeyed her and picked up the speed inside her ass and pussy, making her tingle with pleasure as they rubbed against that spot inside her. "Hah... Ahn... Yes! Don't s-stop!" she moaned as she shoved the tentacle she was jerking with her right hand into her mouth. Making them lemonade flavored with her mind, she eagerly drank the slimy juices like a cool summer beverage from a straw. After a few moments, she pulled it out with an exaggerated "pop", and immediately engulfed the other one in her left hand, changing the flavor to orange juice in the process. A few suckles later, she went back to the right, again changing flavors. Rinse and repeat. "This is the best buffet ever!" she thought as she moaned into the "drinks dispenser" supplying her with the seemingly infinite amount of beverages spiked with sexual pleasure, provided by the two tentacles below continuing their onslaught into her orifices.
After a few minutes of humping, though, her mind drifted to the times she would test her own limits by shoving as many toys into her holes as she could, in an effort to train herself to please her Werehog lover. As soon as that thought crossed her mind, more tentacles came out of the holes and slipped their way toward her. She gasped as they prodded against her already occupied pussy and anus, narrowing her eyes and biting her lip as she braced herself. 
"AHH~" she yelped as a tidal wave of pleasure washed over her body. She looked down in utter disbelief: before she knew it, four more tentacles already entered each of her love canals without any hindrance whatsoever, all of them of the same size as the first two (which were "bigger than an average cock", mind you). Both of the entrances must've been stretched out into a capital "O" to accommodate. Her stomach bulged and deformed beyond recognition, and she could clearly make out the outline of the creatures churning and squirming inside, filling every square inch of her interiors, making the wettest of squelches she had ever heard. And most amazing of all, she felt absolutely no pain out of this, only torrents upon torrents of unprecedented pleasure as the tentacles inside took turns assaulting her sweet spot. "Gah~ Aah~ K-keep... go... Aahn~" she gritted her teeth, drooling, and her eyes rolled upwards, not even able to form complete words as the tentacles rummaged inside her. She pumped the ones in her hands faster and made the ones groping her do so much harder. The “hands” and tentacles on her tits squeezed and sucked them particularly hard, sending even more jolts of bliss down her spine, adding to the already intense ecstasy brought to her by the whole gang plowing her pussy and butt as hard as they could while still not harming her in the slightest.
This ‘torture’ went on for several minutes, but might as well have been hours with the sheer amount of pleasure she was experiencing, until each tentacle, inside and outside, throbbed violently against her skin. Amy knew they were getting close, as was herself. 
"Don't... hold... Mnh~ Fill m-me… Haah!" she slurred as she pointed the leaking tentacles in her hands at her wide-open mouth while jerking them so fast her motions became a blur, not forgetting to change flavors again, this time to lime jello. Finally, they opened the floodgates and discharged what felt like gallons of sticky hot goo inside her, enough to inflate her belly like a water balloon. She yelled in pure bliss as she squirted like a sprinkler, her juices mixing with the excessive fluids leaking out of her pussy hole. The tentacles in her grasp pumped out even more sour-sweet goodness in her mouth, which she eagerly gulped down, adding to the mass already gurgling in her stomach, making her belly swell up a bit more. One by one, the tentacles pulled out, allowing a waterfall of cum to gush out of her holes, deflating her belly.
She took a few moments to relax, her body shivering in the aftermath of the wildest orgasm she ever experienced so far and trying to clear her mind of any lewd thoughts as she needed to catch her breath before continuing. She laid her back against the cave walls, panting so hard as if she had just run a mile. Her sweat flowed down her body like rain, joining her pussy juices and the tentacles’ goo, which soon formed a massive puddle on the floor. She smacked her lips, feeling her throat dry as a desert despite having drunk so much slime and cum. She felt a tentacle nudging her cheek. Turning towards it, she saw that it was dripping with a clear liquid. She took a drop in her mouth: it was cool, it wasn't slimy, it had no taste, it was... water! She immediately wrapped her mouth around its tip, gulping down the ice-cool spring of life flowing out of its head and quenching the massive thirst she was going through.
“Th-Thanks…” she sputtered, pulling the "hose" out of her mouth, patting it in the head and giggling as it writhed gently under her palm and made a sound akin to a purr.
Feeling much better, Amy absent-mindedly let herself wander in her memories, reminiscing of the fucking sessions she had with Werehog Sonic, specifically fixating herself on his gigantic cock in said form. That 2-feet long, half-foot wide monstrosity, full of spunk enough to fill buckets. Oh, how she loved nothing more than being skewered by it, letting it plow her hard, crushing her insides, stretching and reforming her belly into its shape. Her nether regions became hot and wet again as she thought of the intense heat radiating from that massive member of his, warming her from the inside like a volcano...
The tentacles picked up on her thoughts and immediately grew under her eyes, matching the Werehog's girth, even mimicking the veins that his cock would grow while in that state.
“C-Chaos…” she stuttered, out of words as she saw not one but two absolutely massive cocks aiming at her holes. Her nose picked up the pungent scent emitting from them. The same intoxicating musk that belonged to her Werehog lover. Her body trembled in excitement and her hung-open mouth wasn't even trying to contain her drool anymore. She found her hands making their way down to her soaking wet pussy, hooking all of their fingers on both sides of its opening and prying it open, like a gaping maw waiting to be fed.
“G-Go ahead… F-Fuck me until I can’t t-think straight…” she pleaded, her face giving out how much she needed to be plowed by the fat tentacle cocks in front of her. One of them gladly obliged her as it poked its tip on her pussy, before she made it unceremoniously push its way inside her. She widened her eyes and threw her head back, yelling her heart out as it completely filled her pussy up, its fat tip managed to push its way into her womb while its thick shaft stretched her walls and her entrance to their limits.
“G-GGGGRRRRRHHHHLLLLLGGGGGHHHHH!!!” she gurgled, her eyes rolled to the back of her head as more of the tentacle continued to bulldoze inside her, causing her belly to grow again as if she was pregnant. She ordered another tentacle to hold her arms, pull them above her head, and completely coil them together in order to make her feel even more helpless against the "sexual assault" her body was enduring. Her mind was already melting due to the pleasure she felt and her pussy already leaking just from this insertion.
The monstrous tentacle started its motion in and out of her pussy, hitting her hard and deep just like she wished. The hand tentacles returned to her body with a "vengeance" and were even rougher than before, kneading her breasts, hips, thighs and buttcheeks like they were bread dough, digging their "fingers" into her curves, while the ones on her nipples assaulted them even harder, having grown lumps to mimic teeth to nibble and bite her sensitive bumps and continued to suck them with all their might, now having engulfed her areolae too. She thrashed madly in the tentacles’ grip, moaning louder than ever as she got absolutely and completely overpowered by them, allowing the one in her pussy to go to town with rearranging her insides and, like Sonic’s Werehog cock, making her belly bulge beyond biologically possible. However, unlike with Sonic where it took her a few admittedly painful seconds to get adjusted to it, with the tentacle it was almost instantaneous and, just like round one, it didn’t hurt in the slightest, only making her feel a mind-frying pleasure the likes of which before now only the Werehog’s cock was able to give her. The tentacle ravaging her pussy grew hard lumps to further stimulate her, which drove her to orgasm territory for the second time, moaning through her teeth. She arched her back as her juices leaked out of her pussy like a broken faucet, which only aided the massive thing jammed in her vagina to thrust even more smoothly inside her.
"MGH! MNGH! MGH! M-MOAR! PH-PHUCK ME MOAR!" she gurgled, messing up her words as she couldn’t control her own mouth. 
"DUN FUHGET M-MAH ASS!" she moaned again, clenching her fists as she tried to move her arms to gesture, but the tentacles there were doing a damn good job in keeping her still.
However, it was when she felt the second tentacle knocking on her back door that she realized her mistake: she meant to ask the tentacle in her pussy to switch to her ass, but the way she said it made the tentacles take it as she wanted to take them BOTH in her pussy AND in her ass. By the time she tried to correct herself, the second tentacle, as thick as the first in her pussy, had already squished its way into her back entrance and halfway down her tunnel, swiftly making a second bulge on her stomach adjacent to the first one. She widened her eyes, tearing up in bliss and opened her mouth to moan, but no sound came out of it as the massive insertion left her truly speechless and breathless for a second or two. Then it too started thrusting, matching the speed of the one in her pussy and growing lumps on its body as well. Together, the two of them enlarged Amy's belly well beyond any measure that Sonic’s cock ever made her reach. She was out of this world; she never thought that such levels of pleasure could be possible without risking her own mental sanity nor that her belly could reach this size, but here she was, with the body part previously known as her belly protruding so far up that she could almost lick it, if her mouth wasn't so busy making every noise known to man in response to the unfathomable ecstasy courtesy of both tentacles messing up her insides as well as her mind.
“OOOHHH!!! OOOOHHHH!!! SH-SHTOP… D-DON’T SH-SHTOP!! DON’T STOP, DON’T STOP, DON’T STOOOOOOP!!!!!” Amy sounded like a broken record, repeating each sentence louder and louder as the tentacles intensified their thrusts, hitting the deepest spot they could reach as hard as allowed to.
Finally, with an audible "splurt", they erupted inside her, quickly inflating her belly, pushing it way past the limit she was used to. 
“HHHHGGGGHHHH… G-GUH? GUUUUHHH…” she groaned, feeling something coursing up her digestive tracts, flowing through her intestines, filling her stomach, rushing up her food pipe, until... "GLORP!" It burst out of her throat, puffing up her cheeks, before spewing out of her mouth and nostrils.
“IT’S CUMMING ALL THE WAY THROUGH! FROM MY ASS TO MY MOUTH!!” she yelled in her mind as more cum pushed its way out of her front end, splashing into the massive puddle on the floor. She couldn't help adding her own orgasm juice into the mix. Tears welled in her eyes as she choked and coughed on the warm, salty liquids, a taste she could not be more familiar with—it belonged to her very own Sonic the Werehog; the tentacles were following her fantasies so closely that they replicated everything down to his taste!
After painting her entire digestive tract with a coat of white, the tentacles reluctantly pulled out and unplugged both of her holes, causing a cascade of cum to flow out of them as her belly deflated back to normal once more. By this point, she had literally passed out in ecstasy in the tentacles’ grip, who never let go of her but stopped pleasing her as soon as she lost consciousness, limiting to holding her in place and preventing her from falling down.
A few minutes later, she came back to her senses while still being held like before. The tentacles festively nuzzled with her cheeks as she woke up, making her purr and smile as they welcomed her back to their world. Politely, she asked them to free her. As her arms fell down, she immediately hissed at the stiffness of her limbs from being held above her head for so long. The tentacles that were binding her reciprocated by giving her a nice massage on her sore spots. She sighed in relief and gratitude as she felt her muscles relaxing. At this point she had realized a few things about her new friends:
1. She won't ever hurt herself by fucking these tentacles,
b. They can change size on demand,
Thirdly, she can somehow survive something traveling through her gut the wrong way.
While thinking that, she remembered a fanfiction she read on a certain site by a certain kinky writer and the boldest of ideas crossed her mind.
She put an end to the massage and got on all fours. 
“You. Get in my mouth.” she bluntly said to one of the tentacles close to her. It nodded and pushed its way into her mouth, making her cheeks swell up, then she commanded it to travel all the way down to her ass. She moaned and groaned around the tentacle as she felt it slowly slide down her throat, passing by her stomach (somehow not affected by her stomach acid), meandering through her intestines and finally popping out of her ass like a... 
"No, scratch that thought!" she scolded herself. She then commanded the tentacle, from there, to enlarge and shove itself in her pussy, which it gladly obliged, expanding to twice its original size and plunged into her dripping entrance, drawing a loud "MMPH!" out of her mouth and making her arch her back in excitement. She wanted to try that artist’s patented "total fuck" ever since she read about it, thinking that it sounded hot. However, this was way better than she expected. She trembled as the tentacle started its standard procedure, effortlessly slithering in and out of her well-lubricated pussy, reaching deep inside to caress her sweet spot, sending tingles of pleasure all over her body.
It actually took her a while to remember what she was capable of, so she ordered another tentacle to lift one of her legs in the air, spreading her crotch open to make room for five more to push into their pussy. She let out a muffled "Ahn~" as they scrambled their way into her vagina, which had never felt so crowded before. She made them fuck her again, thrusting their way inside her while she continued to writhe and moan, struggling to stay on her hands that had already clenched into fists. After a while, she asked the tentacle in her mouth to withdraw, which it did slowly to make sure she’d enjoy that as long as possible. She did this for a reason—to make room for even more tentacles to fuck her ass, of course! As soon as the first tentacle disappeared into her anus, five more rushed in to take its place. She hissed in bliss as the tentacles pushed her back door wide open again, crowding her insides even more and deforming her belly once more, then all ten tentacles inside her fucked her at the same pace and rhythm, causing her to squeal in pleasure as they did. Her body continued to be assaulted, both inside and outside, by the tentacles plowing her holes and stimulating all her body’s sensitive spots, with extreme care put into her breasts since it was the place that, when stimulated, made her moan and clench her holes harder on the tentacles, not that it ever slowed down their ravaging of her gash and tailhole one bit. From time to time she would look down at her utterly disfigured belly, watching it twist and squirm like something straight out of an alien movie, except instead of looking scary, the scene only turned her on even more.
"Ahn~ Don't... Hah... Stop! YES~ D-dee...per!" she moaned in her ecstasy-laden stupor. Then she felt two tentacles, who must've taken her words to heart, slide up her back canal, slowly progressing through her guts and past her stomach. She prepared herself by opening her mouth as wide as she could, and sure enough, with wet "gock", the tentacles popped out of her front end. She watched them greet her tearful eyes and moaned her lungs out around them as the rest of the gang kept on ripping her insides apart in the best way possible. She had never felt so pleasured and so slutty in her entire life, commanding them to let go of all restraints and to just screw her until she’d forget her name. They obliged and continued to fuck her at a mind-splitting pace. Even the two tentacles out of her mouth were sliding back and forth.
The cave echoed with slick wet squelches and muffled moans, together composing the world's horniest symphony. Amy's mind was drowning deep in the ocean of ecstasy, as she watched the purple crystals on the cave wall slowly turning into stars. She never wanted this to end. She wanted to stay in this cave forever, accompanied by all her tentacle friends. She hoped no one would ever find them. Just her and the tentacles fucking their brains out. Day in, day out, until the end of the world. She knew she could never be hurt here, let alone bleed. There was no pain, only unthinkable amounts of pleasure that were compounded every time a tentacle was shoved into her. Her belly could be stretched out to fit 20, 30, 100, or even the entire cave's worth of tentacles. They could all be Werehog-sized, destroying her insides at supersonic speeds and making a cum fountain out of her. And she would be just fine. She would be moaning until her lungs give out and be nursed back to health by the tentacles, waiting for the next round. This was, for the lack of a better word, heaven!
Sadly all good things must come to an end, as Amy felt all of the tentacles throb madly inside her as well as the mother of all orgasms coming her way. 
"Let's... bring it... OVER THE TOP!" she thought with her last remainder of clear-headedness and made the two tentacles coming out of her mouth form a heart shape, just as both she and all of her tentacle friends reached the finish line together. In an instant, loads upon loads of steaming tentacle milk were deposited inside her, bloating her belly so much that she felt like going to explode. Her face was doused in burning-hot cum from the two tentacles wriggling out her mouth, still keeping the heart formation as they shot their honey-flavored juices all over her.
Her belly soon reached the size of a blimp. She squeezed her eyes shut, yelling at the top of her lungs in bliss, arching her back as she had dug her entire hand into her pussy and squirting like a power hose, spilling everything onto her bedsheets... 
"Wait, bedsheets?!" She reached underneath her and felt the familiar soft comfort—she was back in her bedroom again, not a single tentacle in sight, only the beeping of her phone alarm. She panted, soaked in a mix of sweat, tears of bliss, drool and pussy juices, and looked around weakly as she caught her breath. She slid her hand out her pussy, hissing in pain, and watched her soaked fingers, panting.
“It… It was just… a dream… O-One hell of a w-wet dream though…” she panted, clenching her fist and making it squelch a bit before licking her own juices off it.
“F-Fuck… I’m s-so horny I could let a h-herd of horses f-fuck me…” she moaned, the fire in her loins not at all quelled, then she grinned.
“...Or do I want a pack of hungry werehogs?” she said to herself before sending a message to Sonic, Shadow and Silver, asking each to come over and that she felt needy. All three horny hogs replied positively, each telling her that they were gonna rail her so much that she wouldn’t be able to walk for two weeks.
“Can’t wait” she replied, sending a kiss emoji and letting down her phone, smirking as she laid on her soaked bed with her arms behind her head as she waited for her three lovers to come.
“This is gonna be one hell of a night…” she mused, chuckling lewdly as she struck a sensual pose, ready to properly welcome her guests.


The End