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As Bookwyrm came to a stop on the beach, he sighed contentedly, soaking in the view: Gold-edged waves sparkled in the late afternoon sunlight and a formation of pelicans soared overhead. As Book's gaze followed the pelicans further down the beach, his eyes settled on a lone figure sitting in one of the nearby tidal pools--the portly dergodile looked closer to see that it was a Veleeran, an alien that resembled an anthropomorphic octopus. He was a mottled green with a bulbous mantle that draped gracefully down from his head and onto his shoulders, a mass of thick tentacles hanging like a rubbery, prehensile beard from his face, and more tentacles in place of his arms. He glistened in the sunlight, as if he had just emerged from the water.

The Veleeran's head turned and his eyes met Book's--the alien smiled (or at least seemed to smile under his faceful of tentacles) and raised an arm in greeting.

Book waved back as he approached the tidal pool. "Sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you," he said apologetically. As he stepped closer to the edge of the rocky pool, Book's eyes widened when he realized that the alien was completely nude in the water, with a set of tentacles in his groin lazily rolling in the tidal current. And it seemed that the Veleeran wasn't alone--smaller octopuses were clustered on the rocks, gently preening themselves, each other, and the alien's legs with their tentacles.

"Not disturbing me at all, in fact I was hoping for some company," the Veleeran replied breezily. "Well, more company than the little guys in the pool with me." He extended his arm up to reach for Book's hand. "I'm G'lal."

"Bookwyrm--friends call me Book," the dergodile returned as he shook the proffered tentacles; he grinned at the suction cups that gripped his palm and fingers, then released his digits with soft pops.

"Care to join me for a soak?" G'lal asked, gesturing at the water.

"As long as I'm not imposing..."

"Not at all, come on in, Book," G'lal said earnestly.

With a smile on his face, Book crouched and slipped into the pool--the water was thicker and more viscous than he expected, as if a thick, warm mucus had been mixed into the sea water. But as soon as he dipped into the pool, he began feeling warmer, more relaxed, and...somehow drawn to his host, as he sat much closer to the cephalopod than he'd initially intended, his leg rubbing right up against G'lal's. He could feel heat rising in his loins and his thong tightened around his crotch as his cock began to stiffen and swell in the warm water.

"Comfy?" G'lal asked, his deep voice like honey to Book's ears.

"Oh yeah, this is nice," Book blissfully sighed, relaxing against the wall of the tidal pool--he felt something alight on his thighs and looked down to see a few of the small octopuses stroking his scales with their tentacles.

"Like our own little massagers," G'lal chuckled, noticing Book staring at the critters giving him their attention; he casually raised his tentacled arm around Book's shoulders, drawing the dergodile in closer, and Book settled comfortably against the warm, rubbery skin.

"They do feel good," Book agreed. "So, what brings you here? You're staying at the resort?"

G'lal nodded. "I'm on a leave of absence from work...seems I've entered my spawning cycle," he said suggestively.

Book's heart thumped in his chest, and the water seemed to grow warmer and thicker while G'lal's tentacles shone wetly with a layer of mucus and independently crept over his scales. The dergodile gulped in anticipation, sensing the opening that G'lal was leading him to.

"Must be hard going through it solo," he began. "Is there...anything I can do to help?"

The suction cups adorning the tentacles on Book's shoulder gripped tighter, and Book looked up into G'lal's piercing blue eyes, half-lidded with lust.

"Oh, I've got some ideas for you," the alien mused.

Book opened his mouth to respond, but before he could get a word out, G'lal's facial tentacles swept up over his lips, with some of them sliding into his maw while the larger appendages wrapped around Book's head and pulled him closer to G'lal, who met him in a deep kiss.

"Glk! Mmmm," Book moaned at the sudden invasion as the powerful alien held him tightly, wrapping more of his flexible arms around the dergodile in a strong embrace. G'lal tickled Book's throat with his tongue and tentacles, and the dergodile instinctively began swallowing when viscous, pheromone-laden mucus passed from his host's mouth into his own. The chemical secretions filling his stomach and tingling on his skin made him feel even hotter and more receptive to G'lal's ministrations, which the alien enthusiastically continued.

Below the water, G'lal's groin tentacles snuck into Book's thong and began tugging it down his thighs, freeing the dergodile's thick erection to bob pleasantly in the current and throb with Book's pulse. As G'lal discarded the thong, he kept up his assault on the dergodile's mouth, navel, nostrils, scales, cock, testicles, tail, taint, and every other part of his companion. Book soon lost track of which tentacles belonged to the alien and which belonged to the other small octopuses that were now practically swarming around them and preening them with their suckers, drawn to the pheromone-rich mucus in the tidal pool like bees to nectar. It didn't matter though--all that mattered was the pleasure roiling through him as G'lal coiled and suckered on his dick with his tentacles, rubbing over his sensitive frenulum and glans.

"Mmmf!" Book groaned into G'lal's large mouth as he felt the thick tentacles dip into his urethra and squirm deeper into his cock, spreading his urethral lips and wriggling delightfully inside his shaft. He jolted in his seat when the alien's tentacles extended down further and squeezed into his prostate, spreading the dense gland with ease before they glided smoothly into his scrotum and began to bat his testicles back and forth inside his sack. Book huffed for breath as G'lal played around with his insides; the alien softly squeezed his testicles and rolled them between the suckers on his tentacles before he pushed them hard against the inner walls of Book's scrotum, making the dergodile's sack bulge visibly, and then he pulled them up tight against Book's groin, smushing them against his pelvis. G'lal spent a few minutes simply working Book's reproductive organs every way he could, coating them in his slimy mucus and rearranging them, twisting them around each other and contracting his tentacles around them in pleasurable pulses. In the course of his work, G'lal turned Book into a quivering mess as the dergodile shuddered against the Veleeran and moaned even more into the prolonged kiss that they shared.

"Ooooooffuuuuck!" Book involuntarily jerked as white semen spurted from his cock and floated lazily in the water.

"Hufff...did we get it all out?" G'lal mused as his tentacles constricted around Book's testicles, squeezing out the last few pulses of sperm. As the final drops of Book's virility was pressed upward to his prostate and urethra, the venom in G'lal's mucus secretions began to dissolve the dergodile's testicular cords, cleanly cutting through the sinew and vessels that connected Book's nuts; in seconds, the testicles, now completely empty of sperm, hung freely in his scrotum, held only by G'lal's tentacles.

"Huuuuhuuuuhuuuuuh," Book moaned wordlessly as the final dregs of cum--the last load of virile sperm that had traveled up his cords before they were chemically cut--oozed out around the tentacles still lodged in his cock.

"Mmmm, that's it, and let's make some more room in there," G'lal grunted as he thrust his hips forward against Book's.

The dergodile spasmed again as he felt G'lal's tentacles squirming inside his scrotum, and he groaned at the sensation of his heavy nuts--now cut loose--being passed up his urethra. He grit his teeth as his testicles bulged and squelched one at a time up his shaft before they plopped out of his cock, and he panted exhaustedly at the sight of the two naked organs floating in the water amid the ropey strings of his cum. They drifted freely apart, and Book thought for a moment to reach for them, to scoop up and save his severed testicles, but before he could even make a move, both nuts were immediately snatched by a couple of the smaller octopuses; in a daze, he watched them wrap his testicles in their tentacles before they jetted away and out of sight. Other octopuses chased after the two ball thieves, clearly in a frenzy to get the meaty orbs for themselves--whether as a snack or as personal trophies, Book wasn't sure...he wasn't even sure how he'd get his balls back for himself.

"Now, let's fill that sack again," G'lal mused, distracting Book from the loss of his testicles by grinding his hips against the dergodile's.

Book groaned again as he felt the tentacles in his cock start to undulate and thicken with countless small bulges. G'lal thrust forward and grunted while he began pumping hundreds of eggs down his ovipositors lodged in Book's urethra and into his scrotum. Book squirmed and writhed with pleasure as his sack filled and expanded further, bulging more and more with the lumpy eggs until his scrotum hung like an overfilled balloon between his legs.

"Mmm, there's a good incubator for my brood," G'lal murmured as he caressed the taut, delicate skin of Book's scrotum with his tentacles. He continued pumping more eggs into Book's repurposed genitals, stuffing his scrotum until it was fit to burst with G'lal's clutch. As G'lal began gently withdrawing his tentacles from the dergodile's insides, more eggs flowed from his ovipositor to fill Book's prostate, packing it to capacity, then inflated his shaft, stuffing his urethra with more of his small eggs. Book's cock was so engorged with Veleeran roe that, when G'lal at last pulled out his tentacles, one of the eggs popped out past his urethral lips. "Oh no, back in you go, little one," G'lal chuckled paternally as he deftly snagged the translucent green sphere containing his offspring and pushed it back inside Book's erection. Satisfied that all of his young were safely secured in Book, G'lal released his hold on the dergodile's body, letting his companion soak unmoored in the pheromone-filled tidal pool. "I'll need you to come to my room back at the resort...I've got another clutch of eggs with your name on it."

Book, still in a haze of euphoria and arousal, nodded weakly as he luxuriated in the sensations flooding his system; the warm water surrounding him, the eggs squirming and filling his scrotum and urethra, the remaining octopuses exploring and caressing him with their tendrils, prospect of incubating more--time seemed to fly by in a blur, as the next thing he knew, he was on his back in G'lal's bed. He didn't know how he'd gotten back to the resort and found his way to G'lal's room, and at this point he didn't much care; the only important thing was that G'lal was firmly holding his legs apart and had slipped his groin tentacles into his ass.

The dergodile groaned in pleasure and need as he felt G'lal thrust into him and deposited another batch of eggs in his rectum--they slid greasily from his ovipositors and up past Book's prostate, pushing on the overstretched and overstimulated gland while more eggs filled the dergodile's guts. As the peristaltic motion of G'lal's tentacles forced his offspring out of him and into his incubator, the eggs surged deeper within Book, filling him past his second ring and engorging his intestines with what had to be thousands of roe. All the while, the Veleeran kept flooding his insides with more of his young, desperate to empty himself and simply kick back for a while to watch his offspring grow within their new host. This wasn't G'lal's first spawning cycle, and he was eager to see how the dergodile would handle the sensations of his body teeming with alien life before his progeny would squirm and slide out of the nearest orifice. As for Book, his mind hopped up on pheromones and hormones, all he could think of was that his beach vacation was turning out even better than he'd imagined.