Tentacle Entanglement Novels & Stories

One of them is also playing with her anus that nobody has ever touched before. God, Kael did things to her that she only heard and read from books. She never thought she'd suck a tentacle like it was the last thing to do. She never thought she'd be screaming her lungs out when one of his thick tentacles finally penetrated her, stretching her walls to the limit, reaching the deepest part of her.

Not a growl, not a word—more like the creak of a ship’s hull deep underwater. “I think there’s been a mistake,” I said quickly, forcing a laugh. “I was looking for someone else.” Something long and sinuous unfurled from the darkness behind it. A tentacle—thick as my wrist, tapering to a point—slid across the floor, leaving a wet smear. “Oh, no.” The tentacle paused just at the edge of the chalk circle. “You can’t cross this,” I said, voice sharper. “The circle—” It moved.

The tentacles were getting closer as Phil was paralyzed on the ground. Phil tried to crawl away but a tentacle, unfortunately, grabbed hold of his right ankle. The tentacle proceeded to hang Phil up to the air. Phil felt his blood pool on his head as he was hung upside down. The other tentacles proceeded to bind Phil tightly. Phil tried to close his eyes as the pressure of the squeezing almost made him faint. He heard his bones creak as he slowly suffocates; Phil screamed but only for a moment for, unfortunately, another tentacle made its way inside his mouth essentially gaging Phil.

Her pupils were pinpoints from extreme focus, fixed on the ever-evolving, writhing torrent of data. "Countdown: 9 minutes 58 seconds!" Her voice trembled with tears, the breakdown of a genius facing the incomprehensible. "No! Jack! I can't penetrate it! This 'Lullaby' network… it's not an electronic signal! It has no routers, no nodes, it's like… it's like a web woven from bioelectric waves!" She jerked her head up, her eyes bloodshot, a fear from the depths of her soul: "It's encrypting with the principles of quantum entanglement! I touch it, it changes! I can't even touch its edge!"

A very deep and breathtaking voice called out to me on the other end and immediately I knew it was Felix Bailey the powerful man. “Uhhh…..” I muttered

Whatever this giant tentacle is attached to, it's clearly not from pack. The suction cups spread across the window, and then the tentacle jerked towards itself. The window buckled, but held. A monstrous tentacle pulled its suckers down the windowpane, and the shrill screeching made me cover my ears with my hands. The ocean churned. Something huge was displacing the water. Holding my breath, I slowly walked out, trying not to draw his attention. I walked around the bar and grabbed my phone. There was no beep. I wasn't sure what was in the ocean, but I knew I didn't want to have anything to do with it.

It was stirring up his pants and slowly forming a tent between his solid legs. “I want to...end him. Grrr.” Rose hissed feeling very irritated right now and found him looking back at her. His gaze was so cheerful and positive. He eyed her with a lot of deep emotions that were already reaching her skin causing her to feel goosebumps. She blinked and didn't like how her body was responding and she immediately turned away towards Alana who was paying attention and then looked at her with concern.

I could only imagine what Amyra's expression would be. "Twin moons bathed in silver, I call you forth" I muttered and the locket clicked open. I looked up to see a pale Amyra staring at me. I closed my eyes, my body trembling hard. I could feel the tug on my soul. I struggled against it's hold but it was too strong. When I thought it was finally going to pull me away, I felt something else pulling me back. Terror lanced through me, my eyes flying open.

“I missed you in every way, I missed you, I missed your touch, your lips, and your body, I guess every being in you.” “Are you sure?” “Do you want me to prove it?” “Maybe.” He buried his face in the crook of her neck, nibbling on her, she threw her head backward to give him more access to her neck. “I need a yes or no.” “Hmmm.” She moaned not giving him the answer he wanted to hear. He continued his manifestation on her body, he snuck his hand under her dress rubbing at her panties, with one hand around her waist, holding her close to his body.

It was feeding on the ambient Qi of the Dragon's Cradle. Suddenly, the milky eye contracted. The ocean around them boiled. Hundreds of massive, whip-like tentacles, each thicker than a redwood tree and covered in razor-sharp, glowing blue suckers, shot out from the darkness, wrapping around the drop-pod. GROAN. The ultra-dense star-metal of the hull shrieked under the impossible crushing pressure of the tentacles. "Hull integrity dropping!" the automated voice chimed. "70%... 50%..."