A Tale of Tantalizing Tentacles
The blades began to spin as Kon tossed his equipment into the luggage compartment and made his way over to the door of the helicopter. He climbed into it and took a seat by the window, setting his backpack between his legs. Behind him entered a young couple that took the two remaining seats beside him in the small space. He glanced over at them as he heard the pilot give the codes for liftoff and felt the helicopter begin to shake. They stared dreamingly at each other and paid no attention to the fact that he was even there. The helicopter shook gently as it left the ground and rose high into the air. Neglecting the view, the couple continued to draw close to one another. He got the obvious answer when he looked at the young lady's hand as it went over her mate's shoulder, they were newlyweds on their honeymoon. "Better him than me" thought Kon as he reached into his backpack and removed his laptop.
Kon was a simple man, he wasn't interested in finding a mate but would rather spend his life doing what he loved most. He was a herpetologist according to his degree but was a man of media by trade. Unfortunately for him there weren't many jobs open for people who wanted to study reptiles. He managed to catch a break when a network TV station was looking for someone to investigate an age old legend that their head news anchor would always tell about his homeland. Kon didn't care about the unusual circumstances and looked at this as a nice vacation that he would actually get paid for.
The married couple continued to ignore the amazing view because they were now draped over one another in a full embrace. "Disgusting" thought Kon as he turned to look out the window and take in the view. He opened his laptop and pulled up the information about the local legend he was preparing to capture footage of. "The grappling vines of Tarchanchia" he read to himself "Legends says that these mystical vines have a mind of their own and are known to entrap local Indians that wander into their territory." Kon didn't believe a word of it and figured it was a nice excuse to use if a native got lost in the woods. He just wanted to view this area's snake breeds which just so happen to be why he was selected to go on the trip. No one else that applied had the ability to take the shots needed as well as the knowledge to stay safe in such an environment.
Before he knew it Kon's helicopter made its decent and it met the ground with a gentle thud. He shouldered his backpack and made his way to retrieve his equipment. As he picked up his bag he surveyed the clearing and saw some huts down a short trail. Two half naked natives emerged from the trail and made their way towards him. The taller of the two natives began grumbling something as the other loosely translated "Guides of your we are. Into wild take you we will." Kon laughed to himself and kept his mouth shut, the last thing he wanted to do was insult them. The taller native led the way away from the path they emerged from and into another that was not noticed at first.
The dysfunctional trio made their way through the forest and down the path. Kon wore out quickly as he lugged his equipment and tried to keep pace with the natives. "I didn't think I was going to have to train physically for this" he thought as he trudged forward and deeper into the jungle. The path became more narrow as they progressed further towards their destination and the brush around them became much thicker. At this point they were now single file and he began to fall behind the natives as they advanced effortlessly. Suddenly the taller native that was leading the way stopped and began to grunt again.
"Vines of torture ahead. Go no further we will" translated the other native "Much luck to you in adventure your." With that said both of the natives stepped to the side and allowed him to pass. He wasn't ready for this but figured he wouldn't mind some privacy as he continued onward. If the natives wouldn't keep going then he knew he had to be close. He continued onward until he found an area with enough space to shoot the footage properly. The spot he now approached was perfect, the path seemed to widen back up a bit and the jungle around him had become less dense.
Kon took a few steps into the Jungle and surveyed his surroundings. He set his equipment bag down and began to come back. He had to hurry if he was going to return to the natives and get back to the tribe before sundown. As he removed the tripod from his bag he caught a glimpse of a very rare species of snake. In an instant the tripod was in place and the camera was rolling as the snake made its way down a branch and away from his view. This event sent a rush of adrenaline through his body and he became aroused. It had always been a loosely kept secret of his that he was sexually attracted to reptiles but out here he didn't need to worry about if he was being watched or if someone was going to walk in on him.
To make sure the camera didn't record any of his behavior he 'accidentally' propped it into the air and was now recording some footage of the forest canopy. With that taken care of he took off his clothing and draped it over a branch in order to lay his bare skin on the cold damp ground. He closed his eyes and tried to imagine the snake he just saw as he took his hand and gently rubbed his member. His mind floated away in ecstasy as he imagined the snake gently rubbing up against his foot. The snake pressed up against his bare skin and began to wrap itself around his ankle. He was so deep in thought that he could actually feel it as it now gripped harder around him and he began to move his hand faster.
Out of nowhere he was suddenly hoisted into the air as he let out a yell of surprise. He now mysteriously hung upside down by his leg as he swayed back and forth in the jungle's canopy. In his state of disorientation he did his best to see what had really been wrapping around his ankle. As he swung to his left he caught a glimpse of what had him in it's grasps, a tentacle. "So the legend is true after all" he thought as he continued to swing helplessly high in the air. His steady swing came to a sudden stop as a second tentacle had now made its way around his other ankle. He could feel the blood rushing to his head as he did his best to lift his naked body up before he lost consciousness. With his arms now grabbing hold of his legs he now felt his last free range of motion disappear as both his wrists were now wrapped.
His body felt like it was being stretched out as the tentacles began to pull him in different directions. He watched as a larger tentacle worked its way down from the canopy and began to wrap itself around his bare chest. The large tentacle supported his body so he was in less pain from the grasps of the others. The sleek tentacle could be felt rubbing up against his skin as it continued to wind itself around his lower body. "Where is it heading?" he thought until suddenly he got his answer. He took a deep breath and was about to yell but a tentacle had snuck in and gagged him before he could let out a noise. Meanwhile the large tentacle was forcing itself into his rectum and continued to work its way into him.
Kon could feel the large tentacle twinge inside of him as it went far deeper than any novelty dragon dong had ever gone. The feeling was too pleasurable to describe as his erection continued to throb in anticipation. He had lost track of how many tentacles were around him or what they were up to but he managed to look up and watch as a tentacle tickled his scrotum while proceeding to wrap it and the rest of his manhood in a tight spiral. His precum lubed the slick tentacle as he began to thrust within it, enjoying the symphony of pleasure. The penal tentacle tightened its grasp and Kon gave one last thrust as his seed flew into the air on onto his face. His body shook violently with pleasure as the orgasm vibrated into the tentacles and back into him.
The gag tentacle relinquished its position and Kon let out a sigh of delight. His body began to relax as it slowly recovered from the intense experience. The large tentacle was slowly working its way out of him and he could feel the emptiness it left inside of him from its size. As the final length of tentacle made its retreat from his rectum he let out a emotional moan. The large tentacle slowly unwound as the four that were supporting his limbs slowly lowered him to the ground. His body met the cold damp ground with a soft thud as the tentacles disappeared as smoothly as they had appeared. Still in awe at what had just happened he looked up at his camera to realize he had gotten the shot of his lifetime, and he was in it!