S@#t You Won't Believe: All New Kind of Wet
Just a naughty shorty.
Warning: 18+ Naughty Stuff
It had been a long practice and Bryan was relieved when he walked into his large bathroom at home. The gray wolf sighed when he could finally peel off his clothes, dropping the sweat drenched beater, shorts, and underwear on the tile. He moved towards the newly finished shower his wealthy parents had just installed in the pool house where he lived. It was a really nice shower with black tile and multiple shower heads, one large drain in the center. Raising his paw to the control panel just on the side, he turned on all three shower heads. When there was steam rising into the air, he stepped him, groaning with relief as he felt the warm water rush down his body, soaking his fur, washing the sweat out of his fur.
Suddenly there was a rumbling noise. Brian wiped the water out of his eyes, wondering what it was. When it stopped, he waited a second before going back to his shower. Eyes covered in water again, he stroked over his body, even giving his furry sac a bit of a tug, stroking at his sheath. But then the door suddenly slammed shut! Wiping the water away, Brian nervously shouted, "Who's there!" The only thing the wolf could see was a trail of orange slime coming out of the sink, leading up to the door. "What the fu..."
The walls started to shake; bits of tile fell to the floor. The wolf stumbled, shocked as he watched the shower head on the center wall of the shower start to shake, violently tossed left and right in its place. Without warning, a green whip like appendage lashed out, grabbing the wolf by the throat, dragging him across the slick tile before pulling him against the wall. Panicking and struggling to breathe, Brian tried to pull the algae green tentacle away from his throat, but froze when he saw what was creeping around the back of his neck. It looked like a reddish cock head, drooling some kind of orange pre. Brian's heterosexuality suddenly made him brave, "Oh fuck nnnnn...!"
The wolf was suddenly silenced, gagging on the red head of the tentacle as it forced its way down his throat. He desperately tried to pull it out, but soon found his wrists pinned to the wall by two more tentacles. As he squirmed and struggled, he was suddenly pulled up onto the wall. Gag tears ran down Brian's face as the tentacle cock slid in and out of his muzzle, filling his mouth with a salty taste that overwhelmed his senses.
On either side of the shower, the shower heads started to rock before bursting open, two more tentacles snaking their way towards Brian. Wrapping around his ankles, they covered him in the orangey goop that was now smeared across his muzzle, sticking to his fur. The tile on the walls cracked all around Brian. He tried to scream for help, trying to bite down as two more tentacles found their way into his muzzle, although when he did bite down, they were flexible like jelly, continuing to slide it and out of his mouth, filling him with the orange excretion. He snarled in anger, feeling it run down the back of his throat.
Brian gagged on slimy tentacle cocks as they moved him over to the center of the shower. When the pulled out, he gasped for air, sweet air, relieved even though he felt the bitter, salty taste of orange spooge running down the back of his tongue. But after a few minutes of swallowing it, he immediately started to feel warm. "What the..." Giving off a heavy groan, Brian watched as the tip of his cock pierced it's sheathe, slowly pumping with blood, getting harder and harder. "No...I...don't..." When his eight inch prick was rock hard, strands of pre dripping into his navel, one of the tentacle cocks slowly approached his muzzle. "I..." Exhaling a warm breath, he moaned as it sank into his mouth. Nursing on the on the tentacle, Brian slurped around it as much as he could, curling his toes as he felt more of the orangey liquid flow down his throat.
The wolf heard a jiggling sound and looked past the tentacle in his muzzle to see the lid of the drain pop out of the floor. Giving off a needy whimper, he watched as four blue tentacles with green cock heads flicked back and forth in the air before hovering around his ass. He moaned as they pressed against his hole, lathering it up with more of the orangey goop. When they pressed into him, one after another, Brian felt his senses coming back to him, clenching his eyes as they spread his hole. But as another wave of the goop flowed down his throat, he suddenly became compliant, moaning as he felt the tentacles squirm around his insides, brushing against his sensitive walls. One of them seemed content at sliding over his prostate, making the wolf moan as his cock twitched, his muzzle filled with two more tentacles, delightfully sucking at each one as much as he could to please them, his rock hard abdomen starting to bulge with what they were feeding him.
Brian gasped, feeling his insides being stretched. Letting his head fall back, he moaned as he felt his now gaping hole dripping with the orange goop. Hovering on his side, he watched as amongst the four blue tentacles, one massive jelly red tentacle with a sunshine yellow head slither its way towards his ass. When it pressed against his stretched hole, he howled passed the tentacles in his muzzle, feeling it stretch his insides even further. As it forced its way through his bowels, Brian grunted and moaned, feeling it grind away at his prostate. Arching his back, his eyes rolled into his head because of the feeling surging through his body. Curling his toes and grasping the tentacles around his wrists, he humped hard, shooting all over his stomach and chest, moaning in relief as his own load flowed down his sides, the massive tentacle pumping into his ass. The wolf was now their puppet in a long, ongoing fuck!