Bob the gay tentacle monster part 4
#4 of Tentacles
Really wanted the tentacle sex to be more than just in and out and bondage. As I felt I didn't do enough with them in the other stories.
A pair of Bob's other tentacles loosely wrapped around my arms from under the footrest, holding me down. "Your wife told me, to use you until I was content."
"And you are comfortable with that?" I asked as he slowly bound me with more tentacles. They lightly wrapped around my arms and even intertwined with my fingers. Several went into the swimsuit and some down the thigh high socks. I glanced at the TV before tentacles wrapped around my horns and the tips of the tentacles went into my ears. It looked like he was looking for music.
"I wasn't comfortable with the way she worded it." Bob said and did something with the plug's controls as it vibrated a moment and turned off.
That was telling, and made me even more nervous as he continued to bind me with tentacles. There was no place on my body he hadn't touched now, even my toes felt the rub of tentacles through the sock fabric. "Tell me the truth Bob... It's not that I don't want to have sex, but..."
"She wanted me to be more domineering, borderline rape." Bob said almost to quietly for me to hear.
I didn't have anything to say, I didn't think he was lying, but I really didn't want to believe him. The final two tentacles went under the blouse I was wearing and into the swimsuit just under my arms, if I had breasts, they would have wrapped around them. The thin tentacles teased my nipples and squeezed them hard enough to make me whimper.
"It is hard to admit that you are dressed exactly like my fantasies. I know you aren't a girl, but the uniform and swimsuit, the body wash. Its everything I have embarrassingly dreamed of." Bob said and reached for the stereo remote control to turn on the surround sound I assumed.
I moaned a little as all of the tentacles; squeezed, wiggled, rubbed and teased me practically everywhere. "So what are you going to do to me?"
Bob's familiar deep chuckle was actually a little reassuring. "Treat you like the little femboy in my dreams."
With that Bob clicked a button and the deep bass hit hard enough I felt it thru the stiff footstool I was laying on. My back arched and I pulled against the tentacles as the butt plug vibrated and buzzed with the music. It was a heavy melodic trance song, and the surround sound was loud enough I could feel the music where I lay. The plug made me moan as it buzzed and throbbed with the music. Bob's tentacles became more alive, seeming to plus and move with the music as well.
Besides the music, I heard faint whispers in my mind from the two tiny tentacles in my ears. I couldn't make out the words, but they were there and worked with the melodic music and the mass of tentacles to get me to stop struggling and let them do what they wanted. The plug was honestly secondary to what Bob's tentacles were doing to me. They played with my; fingers and toes, nipples, cock and balls, my ears and nearly every part of my body.
It was one of the most relaxing and sensual things I have ever experienced. I didn't want it to end, I wanted Bob to use even more tentacles on me. The plug and tentacles translated the trance sound into a tangible feeling over my entire body. He lightly tugged at my fingers and toes, tickled my inner thighs as the plug throbbed in my ass. I moaned Bob's name as I came closer to cumming, and he managed to keep me from cumming.
"Not yet." Bob chuckled as I writhed in his tentacle embrace.
"Please let me cum." I whimpered and moaned as the footstool and butt plug vibrated from the subwoofer's output. Tentacles wrapped around the one piece's bottom and pulled it to the side as the butt plug was deflated before it could be pulled out. I felt two of the thick slim covered phallic tentacles come up my legs as the smaller ones pulled my legs apart. The third one slipped into the swimsuit and left a slime trail along my torso as it wiggled its way up and out the top. I watched as it swayed above me, dripping precum and I opened my mouth.
"How badly do you want it?" Bob asked with a voice deep enough to rival the music.
I tried to reach it with my tongue but was held by the tentacles around my horns. I am not ashamed to say I begged for it, I pleaded for Bob to fuck me. Every drop of his precum in my mouth or on my face made me beg even more desperately. At this point I didn't want him to fuck me, I needed him to fuck me and I let him know it. Part of me was even further humiliated, to be bound, dressed in girl's clothes and begging for tentacle sex. Not a playful beg either, but a tears in my eyes act of desperation. Another part didn't care, and needed to have Bob use me.
I moaned loudly as the two lightly teasing my inner thighs filled the open hole the plug had left behind. My moan was cut short as the third was quickly stuffed into my mouth before I had fully opened it. With all three inside me the rest of the tentacles tied me to the footstool and Bob fucked me. Bob plowed my ass and with every inward thrust he pushed them deeper. With tentacles holding my horns and tilting my head back a little I was face fucked. The wet prick slipping down my throat a little. Alyssa had brought me close in the shower and the butt plug had kept me there, I came inside the swimsuit as the tentacles around my cock and balls rubbed and squeezed me.
Though he held my tighter than before, the tentacles continued to throb and pulse with the music. The three phallic tentacles seemed to pulse as well as they used my two holes. Those on my fingers mimicked the motion of the one around my cock and it only made me harder. I moaned on the tentacle in my mouth as one of the ones in my ass fucked me. The other only slowly snaked deeper. The short powerful strokes of the one made it hard to sense just how much of the other was inside of me. I could feel precum and saliva dripping down my cheeks as that one did go down my throat a little further with each trust.
Bob chuckled as a couple of small tentacles slipped inside my well lubed ass and rubbed against my prostate. I came again, bucking and shivering under the tentacles as I was fucked. Bob came as I bucked and filled my ass and throat with his cum. He shot part of it straight down my throat before he pulled out and came on my face. I lay there panting as globs of cum dripped down on me. It was the only breather I got as after that he went back to fucking my ass and mouth. The pulsing beat of the music amplified by the pulsing tentacles that were using me. I was enthralled by the way I was being fucked and degraded further by how much I wanted this to never stop.
My chest and torso was slick with the precum the tentacle in my mouth secreted over its entire length. My nipples ached from the stimulation and being pinched. I came a third time, making the puddle of my own cum on my abdomen a little bigger. Bob grunted and filled me with cum, not taking any of the three tentacles out of me as he did so. This is where things got a little hazy, and Bob explained what had happened later.
At this point I had so much of his cum inside me and on me, that it affected my own way of thinking. Certain chemicals in his cum were a bit of a psychological drug, mixed with my emotional state of humiliation and sexual arousal... it was like I had taken oxytocin and norepinephrine. Without going into great detail, the way I was acting changed. That change signaled to his instincts that I was in a sexual trance and was agreeable to anything.
Bob fucked me for so long, he just wore himself out. Something he had never experienced before and I was told later that he fucked me for, forty minutes after the second time he had came. Bloating the lower part of my abdomen and stomach slightly he had pumped so much cum into me. I could not do anything except lay there cold and empty feeling after he had left. Basically, Bob fucked me stupid in a little over an hour.
I cried not because I was fucked for so long, but because it was over. I didn't have the strength to move and just laid there weeping in humiliation, and exhaustion. A side effect of the chemicals in tentacle monster cum I was told later. I was the first person Bob had sex with long enough for that to happen. Not that knowing that gave me any consolation, as the fact remained that I wanted him to have kept fucking me longer.
At some point I fell asleep and only started to wake up and regain the ability to think twenty minutes or so before Alisa and Jasmine returned home. I was soaked with tentacle precum, cum and my own cum. The swimsuit had been put back in place and I could feel the puddle of cum it contained. My thighs were slick with cum and my mouth felt sticky and sore. However I was still split in how I felt, Bob certainly took very good care of me. That still didn't change the fact my wife had shrunk me down and forced me to dress up as a school girl. It also didn't change the fact she had asked him to rape me, not just have sex but force me into it.
It wasn't long until I heard the locks of the door be opened and Alyssa's and Jasmine's voices drifted down to me. They sounded in good cheer and I heard bags and other things be set down. The voices got louder as the two of them came down stairs to check on me I suppose.
"Looks like he had a good time." Jasmine said as the two of them stood next to me and looked down. Both had big smiles on their faces, though I still was uneasy about what was going to happen next.
Alyssa knelt down and kissed me. "Did Bob take good care of his little boy toy?"
I wanted to be mad, I was mad. What I wanted to say never came out as I was still in a bit of a fucked silly stupor. Alyssa played with my balls and I instantly moaned, which cause them both to smile more. "Stop... please."
"Let's get him cleaned up." Jasmine said sweetly and helped me sit up.
Alyssa went to the bathroom down here and filled the tub while Jasmine took the blouse, skirt and thigh high socks off. "He sure did make a mess of you."
"It's ready." Alyssa said as she came out of the bathroom and headed upstairs.
Jasmine picked me up and carried me to the bath, where she gently placed me in the rather warm tub. I had thought she was going to leave, but she stayed kneeling by the tub and washed me up. She sang a song in Jamaican as she wiped the cum from my face and helped me out of the cum filled one piece. Her idea of clean involved a rather firm scrubbing and more of that overly perfumed body wash. I was a little surprised as she slipped two of her big fingers up my ass. When I looked at her she kissed me. "The day is still young, and I haven't gotten my turn."
The surprise was mostly from knowing she was a lesbian, so any interest she had in me was odd. Unless seeing me dress as a girl somehow turned her on, she quit fingering me and had her hands out of the tub when Alyssa came back with a bag in each hand. She smiled playfully and gave me a wink before looking at Jasmine. "The yellow or the tank?"
Jasmine gave it a little thought and held out her hand. "The yellow one."
Alyssa handed her one of the bags and before she left said. "Dinner will be ready shortly."
I sighed as I looked at my reflection in the mirror after Jasmine had dried me off and dressed me. I was now wearing a yellow sun dress and matching yellow panties, Jasmine fixed my hair slightly. Bob might have fucked me for an hour, but he didn't really mess up my hair or the blouse and skirt. Despite the unusual situation of the request Alyssa gave him, he was still a gentleman. Dinner was a jerk chicken that I normally eat until its gone, however Bob had given me a belly full of cum so I wasn't all that hungry.
After dinner I went from constantly sexually teased toy, to a living doll. The two of them had bought four other things for my tiny form to wear for their enjoyment. Oh, and they took pictures of me as I was made to pose for them. They both favored the yellow sun dress, because it made me the most girly looking. With one bag left I was hoping my torment would end. Alyssa took it back to our bathroom and told me to change in there. Odd, but the whole friggen day had been odd I just did as I was told. They would be waiting for me in the bedroom.
If I had been paying attention I might have noticed they turned down the lights, lit some candles and were giggling. I wasn't because I was too busy stupidly looking at my reflection in the mirror wearing a shear pink top and matching G string panties. It was the kind of thing any man would die to see his wife wear, and I was wearing it. I didn't have any pride to swallow at this point and left the bathroom.
I was greeted by the two giant ladies wearing their own beautiful lingerie. I had seen my now Amazon built wife naked and she looked incredible in a black nighty. Jasmine's voluptuous form was equally stunning and her big breasts hung heavy with big hard nipples tugging at the light fabric of her nighty. The two came over and stood on either side of me, and both ran their hands over me.
"I told you he would make a good little trap." Jasmine said with a sensual smile as she looked down at me.
"It only worked because of your voodoo lamp." Alyssa bent down and her large breasts swayed slightly. "Up on the bed baby. You have to pose for a few more pictures, then you will get your reward."
They took extra care to pose me for these pictures though finally Jasmine set down the camera. They were standing next to each other and Alyssa put her arm around Jasmine's waist and the two of them kissed. Not a quick peck, but I watched as the two kissed the other deeply and fondle the other's breast. They turned and smiled deviously at me and Alyssa licked her lips as the two got on the bed and crawled over to me. We had a king bed and there was plenty of room for the three of us.
They lay on their sides with me laying on my back in the middle. I had not expected a little cuddling from them to make out with each other and me. Jasmine fingered my ass as Alyssa gave me a hand job and I whimpered and moaned. Watching the two of them kiss was better than I had fantasized about, but they still insisted on keeping me from cumming.
"Ready for your last surprise cutie?" Jasmine asked as she rolled onto her back and stretched. I usually wasn't a fan of big women, but she was certainly curvy and sexy... and sporting a dick.
Alyssa moved to the other side of Jasmine and freed the growing cock from the panties it was in. "I was a little shocked when I found out."
"I thought were all woman." I stuttered though moved closer as Alyssa and Jasmine physically pulled me closer.
"Oh, I am all women cutie. It's a pseudo-penis, my clit and vagina are all one. I can use it like a real dick though." Jasmine cooed and her smile grew wider as I realized that my last surprise was getting fucked by her.
Alyssa took my hand and placed it on the base of Jasmine's clit, her eyes holding mine as she licked it. I leaned closer and licked it with her, our eyes never parting. Jasmine moaned as the two of us went down on her. I could taste Alyssa's saliva on Jasmine's hard pseudo-penis, making this the hottest blow job I have ever given. Alyssa kissed me and pulled me up and onto Jasmine's lap.
Jasmine squeezed my hips as I guided her into my ass. Bob's cum was still leaking out and made for excellent lube. Jasmine was about as thick as a single tentacle and she waited until I had taken all of her before she started to hump me. She pulled me down and hungrily kissed me as she quickened her pace. Alyssa sat next to us, fingering herself as she watched Jasmine make love to me.
She rolled us over so she could take me missionary, pinching my cheek as she slowed her pace to long deep thrusts. "No more teasing, just slow sweet love cutie."
Alyssa lay next to me, holding my hand and stroking my cheek with her other before getting me to suck her own juices off of her fingers. She moaned as I sucked on them. "I love you, and want you to enjoy having sex with Jasmine. Let her make love to you they way I let you make love to me."
I only nodded before Jasmine kissed me again. She placed a hand under my head and continued to kiss me as she slowly made love to me. The tenderness of the moment and the way she was making love to me actually washed away the humiliation I had endured most of the day. She held me tightly with her powerful arms as she slowly worked her cock sized clit in and out of me. Her tits rubbed my chest as she kept her body close to mine.
"Its been so long." Jasmine quietly moaned in my ear before giving me light love bites. I could feel her muscles tense up and she shuttered a little as she came. We switched positions so we were spooning and I was the little spoon. Jasmine still held me tightly and kept her pace slow and steady.
Alyssa watched with a sly smile as Jasmine and I had sex. I would have expected to see her jealous and a little angry, but she looked honestly happy. She reached out with a foot and rubbed my dick with her toes. "How about one of you give me a little attention."
The three of us moved and I went down on Alyssa while Jasmine took me from behind. After her second Jasmine had to take a little break and Alyssa pushed me onto my back and rode me to her own orgasm. With that I was completely spent so the two ladies got the three of us tucked into bed for the night.