Fulfilling A Fantasy
Whether the tentacle beast could hear her or not, it didn't matter. it would get what it wanted, consequences be damned. it pushed, and the tendril in her muzzle had a soft, squishy texture to it as she bit down.
Shoring up the Port (2/3)
Many had gone the route of the ancient temple and ruins, turning themselves into tentacled beasts like the lizardman that had first joined him and walking about the new expansion.
Sharing is Caring (Quickie)
The more natural environments where monster snakes and tentacle beasts and dragons often remained. predators that were always eager for another snack. kentanni chirped a bit, her vocalization deepening at the end to resemble her equine half.
Hope
The sound of bubbles lifting from the lagoon drew his attention and he carefully made his way over to the shore, remembering all too clearly his recent tangle with the tentacled beast - whatever it had been.
The Birth of Monsters
Dorn thought it had been the work of the magician; but these icons suggested that it may have been the tentacled beast instead. a vague unsettled feeling started to come over him.
A Return to When We All Lived in The Forest Chapter 6: Monsters, Mysteries Mayhem, and More; I knew I Shouldn’t Have Asked What’s Next.
I growled at the rest of the beasts which took a few paces back then dived under the goo and started hunting for the tentacle beast that had started all of this.
Trotter
"i'm not above using a little force to get what i want," the tentacle beast declares to you in a commanding voice. "i can tell you like what's happening to you. now, be a good boy and stop resisting."
Chapter 2: Something Stinks in Noctup
Straightening up her somewhat disheveled clothes after one last encounter with a tentacle beast, the panthress grumbled that she could have just climbed the tree if the stairs hadn't been in the way, and began making her way up them.
Sam and Max Temples Tentacles and TITS
Anovan the tentacle beast moved them a bit closer, making their bodies press together more snugly, just what they had wanted.
The Shadow Out of Blackmarsh
Nothing mattered but the tentacle beast, thrusting his hard cock into the slime and feeling it fill him, feeling it _feed_ on him. he'd never felt more aroused in his whole life, never felt so alive, so virile!
Bronx's Bitch Chapter 4: New Bitch
Running his long, slippery tongue over and around her breasts, entwining them, squeezing them like one of those tentacle beasts in the naughty japanese cartoons lexington sometimes watched.
The Last Line: Preparing the Breeders
The tentacle beast didn't seem bothered however- it already knew the tightness was at worst a mere illusion of the breeder bitch's body.