The Tentacle Monster Gets Raped

A tentacle monster grabbing a girl and about to rape her when it realizes that she wants it WAY more than it does and things get akward.

Contains: reverse tentacle rape?

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The Tentacle Monster Gets Raped

In the ancient city of Nemon there dwells a creature called a Yimir, a beast that appears humanoid but hides a dark secret. Currently there was a single person walking between the dilapidated buildings and on the dusty, cobblestone street. Zarla, Huntress of Beasts, Monsters and Mythical Creatures tucked on her smoke-coloured braid as she followed a trail of pinkish slime. When Countess Samila gave her the challenge of capturing the mystical Yimir, he couldn’t refuse. Of course, she had other reasons for wanting to meet a Yimir…

High above on one of Nemon’s building sat a humanoid form, drooling a viscous pink slime…watching the Huntress. She had hair the colour of smoke done in an intricate braid that hung to about her lower back while black leather armour hid most of her unblemished bronzed skin, yet it was tight enough to make out the curves of her large, hear-shaped ass as well as her shapely chest. The creature made a bubbling noise before it gracefully jumped down, and landed a few feet behind Zarla.

The Huntress spun around showing the creature her bright gold eyes and smiled. ‘I’ve been waiting for you,’ She said as she licked her full lips. ‘Yimir.’

It was a tall creature made up of several brightly coloured tentacles squeezed in a form vaguely resembling a human male, the Yimir made a vague whistling sound when Zarla spotted him and sprayed its viscous pink slime everywhere before several tentacles shot from his groin and wrapped themselves around the dark-skinned woman’s arms and legs before pulling her closer. Zarla didn’t struggle as the Yimir’s surprisingly nimble “hands” pulled off her armour and revealed her modest chest and flat, toned stomach to the creature.

The Yimir made a vague bubbling sound as if asking the Huntress if she wasn’t about to resist, but the dark-skinned woman only flashed a toothy smile and growled, ‘Finally!’ as her pants were shredded and the blunt tip of a bright yellow tentacle as thick as her wrist bumped against her sodden pussy.

‘What? What are you waiting for?’ Zarla growled as she shook herself loose from the tentacles holding her wrists to grab the slippery yellow shaft to press it more firmly against her drooling twat. ‘This is what you wanted, isn’t it?’

The Yimir bubbled in protest but Zarla had managed to shake of its tentacles around her ankles too and quickly pushed him to the ground while pushing its fat yellow tentacle into her pussy. The tentacle creature wetly fell down on the cobblestones as Zarla rode it yellow tentacle and grinned down at it, not one to be defeated so easily more brightly coloured tentacles shot out of its groin and crept up the Huntress’ legs before squeezing around her full, firm buttocks before two slender green tentacles teased her pink ring of muscles.

‘Finally jumping into a-action huh?’ Zarla groaned as the yellow tentacle began to piston wildly into her snatch. ‘Well, I’ll let you know I’ve handled Minotaurs with this baby.’ She growled as she slapped her rear.

The Yimir whistled in annoyance and spread Zarla’s anus apart with its slender green tentacles, making sure to fill her anal tunnel with lubricating pink slime before the dark-skinned Huntress spotted a crimson tentacle about the size of a horse’s cock covered with teasing little nodules approaching her rear. She merely smiled down at the monster underneath her. ‘Now that’s more like i-…IIIIII!’

Zarla’s sentence abruptly turned into a shriek that echoed through the empty streets of Nemon as her as was stretched around the enormous, crimson tentacle. Each and every nub teased her anal tunnel as it sank deeper and deeper in her bowels, but that didn’t stop the Huntress as her snatch wildly spasmed around the tentacle pummelling away at her snatch and she grinned down wickedly at the Yimir as she felt something thick being sprayed into her snatch. ‘S-such a quick shot you are! No wonder all the women left Nemon.’ She teased.

Another angered shriek came from the Yimir as it pulled the yellow tentacle from Zarla’s twitching quim, only to be replaced by a thicker blue one and a slender orange tentacle covered with smaller tentacles. The Huntress howled in pleasure as the two tentacles slammed into her quivering twat and teased her fold, but the Yimir took advantage of this and opened its “mouth” to reveal a slender pink tentacle that abruptly pushed itself into her opened mouth and began pumping its pink slime down her throat.

As soon as the strange slime hit her stomach the Huntress’ body became hot and itchy, causing Zarla to writhe on the huge tentacles pummelling away at her holes. The Yimir had fed her its aphrodisiac! After pulling the pink tentacle from the dark-skinned babe’s mouth the tentacle creature released a victorious bubbling noise that sounded awfully close to a laugh, only to abruptly fall silent when it noticed the way Zarla was smiling at it. Before it could react the Huntress began to shake her strong hips up and down, in tandem with the tentacles that were working their way in and out of her holes, while making sure to really squeeze down on them as they tickled her snatch and anus.

More thick pink slime shot from the tentacles at high speeds to fill up her snatch, while another load was fired deep into Zarla’s bowels. ‘Come on, come on!’ she taunted as the enormous crimson tentacle left her ass with a loud, wet sucking sound. ‘I’m sure you can do better than this!’ Just as she felt thick slime trickling out of her rear, another large tentacle took its crimson brother’s place.

The Yimir merely bubbled in annoyance as it filled the Huntress up with more of its tentacles, only to have to replace them a moment later as Zarla’s holes masterfully brought them to orgasm. This continued until fatigue caught up with the Yimir, and it abruptly passed out…

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When it awakened again it was in a tank filled with water, being looked at by a tall woman in a fine, dark purple gown with a cleavage that exposed a lot of her enormous chest. She smiled when she saw the Yimir moving. ‘My,’ she said in a finely accented voice. ‘I thought for a moment you wouldn’t be waking up again after your fun with Zarla.’ 

Then, after a few moments of silence she added. ‘So…ready for round two?’

The Yimir responded by released a loud, bubbling shriek as the noblewoman opened its tank…

THE END