Tentacle Tunnel
Tentacle Tunnel
by Enol.
[Thank you for clicking my story out of all the others ;3 I hope you enjoy my 'The Reader Herself' style and I hope it catches on to other kinds of stories! And be grateful, I wasn't going to write another one of these for a while there :/ If you'd like to see a story or certain predicament written in 'The Reader Herself' style, just PM me and I'll see what I can do ;3 ENJOY!]
"Come on you chickens!" You call out as you look back along the path, several people following hesitantly behind you.
"We are not Chickens, thank you. None of us are even birds!!!" A slightly offended looking female husky huffed, pushing some tall ferns aside. A young male bull and a female Siamese cat followed behind her.
"Well come on then! Before it gets dark!" You giggle, knowing they're scared of where you're going because of the rumors. "Besides, things only happen to gay guys there, apparently~! Ooh maybe we might walk in on someone!"
"I really don't want to walk in on anyone considering what happens there. I might be confused as gay..." The bull said worriedly. "Aww, we know you're not, don't worry. I'll make sure to tell it if it tries anything~" The cat purred, wrapping an arm around the bull lovingly.
"Hehe, thanks my little protector~" He chuckled, petting her.
"Oh get a room..." The husky huffed.
"Gonna have a tunnel in a little bit!" He laughed.
"Eww nooo.........Grr I want an awesome strong guy like you!!!" The husky cried out, wiggling a little and stamping her paws in frustration.
"Well too bad~ He's mine~" The cat purred.
"...Can we share?" The husky asked suggestively. The cat glanced up at her bull, thinking.
"Mmmm, mayyyybe." She purred, smiling mischievously.
"Shh, we're here..." You say quietly as your eyes fall upon the sight of a large concrete drainage tunnel, weeds growing around the sides as it stuck out of an old brick wall holding back a huge ledge of earth.
There was a few moments of silence, then, "Ew, what a dump..." The husky huffed, walking straight past you toward the tunnel. You can't help but feel annoyed by the husky, even though you've been friends a long time.
You sigh harshly, following after her. "Thanks for ruining the suspense..." You say, shrugging.
"What suspense? The suspense in your imagination?" The husky asked, raising a brow. "Nevermind. Come on~" You say, crawling right into the large concrete tunnel. It was just big enough to stand in...if not bent over a little to keep your head from hitting the ceiling.
"What? We're just going in like that...?" The husky asked, blinking. "Yes puppy~ Now come on~" The cat meowed, following her steer into the tunnel as well, and whistling a little. The husky growled in annoyance, following after reluctantly. You pull out a flashlight as the bull entering the tunnel blocked most of the light from outside, flicking it on and pointing it up the long stretch of tunnel, which seemed to not end for a long while. You and your little group shuffle up the tunnel, going for what seemed like an hour, and still no variation in the layout.
"...This is BORING. There's nothing here!" The husky whined, "Can we go back now?" "What, eager to enter the rodeo~?" The cat asked suggestively, "I wonder how long you can take riding a bull..." The bull chuckled a bit at his kitten's remarks. "Maybe she'd like it doggy style~" He suggested, raising a brow in the darkness.
"Maybe you'd like it up the ass cause if there is a monster in here, it's probably going to rape you till your horns fall off." The husky snarled.
"I don't think my horns are going to be fallin' off any time soon, hun~" He said, chuckling. "Exactly." The husky said triumphantly.
This seemed to get to the bull. "...Well...I suppose it's going to get dark soon...Maybe we should come back on the weekend when we have more time..." He said, stopping and turning around, and starting back, "Come on, lets go~ As eager as we are, lets come back when we're more prepared..." "Aww, alright..." The cat sighed, turning too.
"I'm going to keep going, you guys can go home if you want." You say, looking back to them. The bull was practically forcing everyone else out as he headed back with his size. It would be tough to squeeze past him.
"Good~ I don't know why I came with you all to this grimy place. Just looking at it makes me want to take a shower..." The husky huffed, dusting off a bit of moss from her shoulder. "Well, if you're sure...Don't get raped, now..." The bull said, glancing back a moment before heading out again. "I won't~" You call, watching them head toward the small almost pinpoint of light a long ways down the tunnel. You turn your attention back to the dark end, cool damp air wafting from it, and start heading that way again.
You head up the tunnel for a long time, but it doesn't seem to change. You look back, though you can't even see the light from the entrance anymore. The silence was starting to test your nerves. Suddenly, you hear a light scraping for just a moment, and you spin around to look up the tunnel again, though nothing but concrete reaches your light. Cautiously, you edge forward, looking far ahead to the edge of the light for whatever made the noise.
Suddenly, your foot falls on nothing.
You fall forward onto a slime covered slope, sliding down a good 10 or 15 feet before hitting level ground. Recovering, you get up, looking up the slope. It was a hole cut in the tunnel, a big concrete slab covered in clear slime leading down to where you are. You get up, noting you now can stand upright with no problem, your back feeling the relief. After a moment, you stick the flashlight in your mouth, pointing it forward, and dig into the slimy slab with both hands, attempting to climb up. You get halfway up before losing your grip and slipping back down.
"...Hey! Guys!? Are you there!?" You call loudly, hoping they were still around to hear.
There was silence in return. Or, almost silence. From behind you, you hear the same light almost undetectable sound of something sliding across the concrete. You spin around, pointing the flashlight into the darkness. It was...a room. Block walls, smooth floor and ceiling, and it seemed the only way to get in and out was the slab.
Before you can even think of why there was a room just built here, your feet are suddenly knocked out from under you, and you fall back. You cringe, anticipating the impact of hard concrete, and your breath knocked out of you, but instead you fall on something soft. The flashlight falls nearby, beam flickering with the impact on hard concrete, and going out completely, giving way to darkness. You scramble to get up, and manage to get to your hands and knees, feeling out for where the flashlight fell, wanting to see what you fell on.
Soon you touch something that is not a flashlight. You pull away quickly, noting a slimy substance on your hand. You sit there a moment, before reaching out and touching it again cautiously. You feel a squishy yet firm cylindrical....something. Suddenly you shudder as you feel something slimy slide across your leg. Hesitantly, you look back. Your eyes getting used to the dark, you see a light blue transparent glow in the shape...of a tentacle.
Startled, you pull away, scooting back on your bottom, though soon your hand encounters more of the slimy appendages. You can kind of see them now, blue masses writhing around. You try to get up, but you find one has wrapped itself around your wrist, pulling you back down gently, though quite firmly and powerfully. You try to pull away from it, but it's grip is unrelenting. You're pulled back down to sit, the tentacle now slowly sliding up your arm towards you. Suddenly you find one on your leg doing the same thing, then more. One is running up your back and coils around you to your front, slipping into your shirt through the spaces between the buttons, making them pop off as the tentacle tapered thicker.
It made a point of rubbing up over one of your fluffy mounds, sliding across a sensitive nipple and coating it with it's slime. As it does so, you can't help but let slip a light moan. The tentacle stops for a moment at the sound, then changes course to wrap around your mound, squeezing it lightly as it nuzzles at your now slimey slick nipple. You moan a tiny bit more at the attention, and soon, you feel more tentacles starting to slide up your shirt, one of them wrapping firmly around your other breast and starting to massage it as the tip of the tentacle plays with and teases your taught nipple.
In your quiet moaning, you relax at the attention, letting the tentacles lay you back as they start exploring other areas. You don't even notice the ripping as your shirt is torn away by the many tentacles underneath it. Neither do you notice the snap of your bra as it is also torn off.
A curious tentacle slowly makes it's way up between your released breasts, sliding it's own slimey trail across your belly as it heads for your maw. Soon, it finds your lips, pressing softly against them. Suddenly, you gasp as a tentacle shoots down between your folds of your femalehood, and the one at your lips takes the chance to slide right in. That thick slime coats your mouth, a strange light taste to it, as the tentacle slips deep into your muzzle, exploring as a few rip away your pants and undies.
Exploring was a word that could easily describe the appendage now slipping deeper between your folds, finding your entrance, and hesitating a moment, before sliding right in. You moan past the tentacle in your mouth as it enters you, tapering appendage slipping in at a constant pace, stretching you gently.
Soon, the tentacle stops inside you. You can feel it at the entrance to your womb, tip poking around at it. You tense, readying yourself for it to push through, only it doesn't. It starts to pull out, sliding past your slime coated innards, and you suddenly feel disappointed that that was all it was going to do.
The tentacle pauses, halfway out. Then suddenly it slams back into you, causing you to gasp loudly, followed by a moan. It seemed to hear. The tentacle pulled out again slowly, then rammed back in firmly. Encouraged by your moans, it starts to pump you slowly and powerfully, fucking you.
Soon, the tentacle in your mouth begins to pump as well, slipping back and fourth against your tongue. Instinctively, you start to suck on it, swallowing a bit of that slime. It didn't taste bad, in fact it didn't taste like anything really, but the texture of it...It made you want even more.
You barely notice as the tentacles slowly lift you off the ground, surrounding you, exploring you. You can't help but giggle as one finds your ear and wiggles at the entrance, a ticklish spot. After a moment, the thinner tentacle slips in, coating the inside of your ear with slime in it's curiosity.
The tentacle in your femalehood begins to pump you faster, another wrapping around your hips to hold you steady. Suddenly you jump as an exploring tentacle brushes across your tailhole, your reaction causing it to go back to investigate. You try to keep your tail over it, but another tentacle comes and wraps itself around the base of your tail, pulling it up. You shudder as the first starts poking at your tight pucker, noting your reaction. It then begins to press at it, wriggling as it slowly slips inside, coating your tailhole in it's smooth slime. Shivers go through your body and you tense as it forces it's way into you, just like the one now pounding your womanhood rapidly. However, it started pumping early, pulling out an inch, then pushing back in gently, pulling out more and pushing in further than it had been before. It was pumping more and more into you.
Pleasure echoed maddeningly through your body, mounds being squeezed and massaged, nipples being wiggled at, tentacle pumping your female hood, rubbing across your folds as it does so, one now pushing deeper into your tailhole, one in your mouth, even one in your ear wiggling about. It was all starting to build up, moaning becoming stronger. In response, the tentacles just seemed to go faster and harder, making things build up even more.
Suddenly your hips buck as you hit climax, juices exploding out past the one in your femalehood. Pleasure shoots through every nerve of your body as you tense for a few moments, then relax in the grip of the tentacles with a sigh. The tentacles slow, but don't stop. Suddenly they start to go deeper, the one in your mouth slipping down your throat, though air could still pass it. You gasp a bit as the one in your femalehood forces it's way into your womb.
Soon you see bulges appear in some of the tentacles, traveling up toward you. You twitch a little as one pushes past the entrance to your womanhood, then into your womb, and you suddenly feel it erupt, filling you with a surprisingly warm substance. Then one of the other bulges slips into your muzzle and down the tentacle in your throat, and erupts down into your stomach. You gasp a bit as a bulge slips past your tailhole and erupts there as well.
Then, suddenly, the tentacles start to pull out. You get a taste of the substance as the one slips out of your maw, a sweet rich milky taste that, as you taste it, you think would even put fresh milk from the cow to shame.
Gently, the tentacles put you down, though they don't let go, but coddle you almost protectively it seems. Oddly, you feel a sense of safety with them, and with that, the recent events catch up with you and your mind, and you slip off to sleep, the last thing you see is the darkness, and those light blue transparent glowing tentacles...