Tentacles: A (Short) Love Story (Spike and Steph Book 1)

An erotic short story featuring tentacles, consensual tentacle sex, toys, allusions to lesbians, gangbangs, and mild bondage, as well as copious amounts of orgasms, fluids, and penetration.

Stephanie had always existed outside of "the norm." Despite an active sexual life, she had never felt truly satisfied by anything other than her own toys and fantasies. All this changes when she meets Spike, a strange tentacled being of unknown origins. What follows their meeting goes beyond mere lust, and into the realm of something more.

Story Excerpt

Stephanie was too deep into her fantasy to feel Spike climbing onto the bed. With her eyes screwed shut in pleasure, she certainly didn’t see him coming, either. To say she was startled when she felt a tentacle wrap around the hand holding the dildo would be an understatement.

“AAIIEE!” Stephanie screamed, immediately letting go of the dildo and yanking her hand back. Spike, startled by the scream, also jumped, yanking his tentacle back. The two sat and stared at each other for a moment, the vibrating dildo still stimulating Stephanie’s pussy. Spike looked down at the noisy device and tentatively wrapped a tentacle around it.

“Spike! What are you dooooo...” Stephanie trailed off as Spike began to slide her vibrator in and out as he had seen her doing. He seemed to enjoy the vibrations, too, and made a low groaning noise as he began to pleasure her luscious body. He slid two of his free tentacles up her body, wrapping them around her breasts and beginning to flick them back and forth over her nipples, like she had done.

Stephanie was torn. The situation was bizarre, to say the least, but Spike’s ministrations felt incredible. The soft tentacles flicking her nipples back and forth had the exact right amount of pressure, and when one wrapped around a nipple and squeezed a bit, she moaned. She realized she had to make another decision in this moment, like she had in the park a few weeks ago. She looked down at Spike, doing his best to make his mistress happy, and decided to take the plunge. She was always up for a bit of sexual experimentation, and wasn’t like Spike was going to be able to tell anyone about this experiment, right?

Spike sensed Stephanie’s release of tension as she lowered her hands and drove her pussy upwards at the dildo. He made another low rumble of pleasure and began to slide the dildo in and out of her more quickly. Stephanie felt every inch of the dildo slide in and out of her, and she thrust her hips upwards every time its vibrating nub made contact with her clit. She wasn’t fantasizing about the gangbang anymore...the situation she was in was exciting enough. She gripped the mattress tightly as she felt her orgasm beginning to build again.

The stimulation of her breasts was getting better, and she realized that, for the first time ever, Spike’s tentacles were slippery. His tentacles wrapped around her breasts and began to rub and slide all over them, the lubrication aiding his advances. The tips of the tentacles would occasionally return to her nipples, flicking or pinching them, keeping them rock hard and perfectly stimulated.

With all the pleasure she was feeling, Stephanie didn’t want the exchange to be one-sided, so she let go of the mattress and slid her hands up to begin caressing Spike’s tentacles. He seemed to enjoy this even more than usual, and made a low, almost-growling noise. She wondered if he was getting turned on, too...if that was even possible. She knew some animals could sense human arousal and react to it, but Spike had always seemed more intelligent than any animal she had known. Was it possible he knew exactly what he was doing right now?

Spike thrust the dildo faster, and was rewarded by Stephanie moaning louder...