Tentacles And Triathlons Novels & Stories

But as the attack became more frequent, he was able to deflect them even more. He was able to deflect the tentacles due to his precision with the trident. Each time the tentacle got close, he deflected it just before it touched them. Jia couldn't understand what was happening. She saw that although Creed was getting wounded, none of the tentacles could touch her, not even once.

She raised her hand, murmuring a few words under her breath, and the magical bubble flickered before disappearing completely. The moment the barrier vanished, Keilah bolted forward with a speed that left me momentarily stunned. She sprinted straight to a nearby tree, wrapping her arms around its thick trunk as if it were her lifeline. Her fingers dug into the bark, and with a determined grunt, she bent down, straining to pull it up by its roots.

The tentacles only tighten to a bruising pressure as Murry struggled. Swiping the white ooze off the wall, Keltrix began to make soapy suds and slick them all over Murry's body. The damn tentacles went everywhere. Murry's cheeks began to heat up when they slid between his legs to glide against his balls and over his cock. Kel caressed between Murry's ass cheeks and up his back.

She came to realize what she heard from the people who encountered the most fearful moments in their lives was right–that something like this would happen out of too much fear, shock and trauma. All of sudden, a pure, white streak of light stuck out in the middle of the dark, giant wave. And then gradually, more and more of this began coming on the surface of the water. Surprisingly, they grow out of it like new, growing sprouts of plants. But as they grow bigger and longer, the light that used to surround each of them, went out. Only then, Tarah noticed they weren't just pure, white lights... They were tentacles! Giantic white tentacles!

A crimson beam suddenly shot up into the sky, casting a red glow over the hundred-meter-high monument. Following this, several more huge tentacles emerged from Lenny. Each tentacle was thicker and longer than the last, one of them stabbing straight toward the monument. The surface of these tentacles was covered with incredibly tough scales, and they pierced through the monument made of concrete, sending debris flying everywhere. Already in chaos, the people were further frightened by this sight and began screaming hysterically.

One thick tendril wraps around my waist, holding me steady as another—ridged and knobbed—presses against my already-stuffed cunt. Somehow, impossibly, it forces its way in alongside his two cocks. Triple in my pussy now. I scream around the throat shafts, body convulsing as another tendril does the same to my ass—sliding in beside his two demonic cocks, stretching me to the absolute limit. Triple vaginal. Triple anal. Double throat. Nine intrusions destroying me at once. My belly bulges visibly—ridges of cocks and tendrils moving under my skin. The tendrils pulse, vibrating, secreting hot demonic lube that makes everything burn hotter, slicker, more overwhelming.

Demetria answered, “The diamond will release tentacles that attach to your skin and suck your blood.” Clarice's eyes widened in fear at the mention of tentacles. She was scared as sh*t. “Whaaaat?” Demetria chuckles in amusement. “Don’t worry, the tentacles won’t kill you. They just want to drink your blood.” “What do the tentacles look like?” Clarice asked apprehensively. “Are they scary-looking tentacles like those of a giant squid found in the sea?”

I was glad he was kind enough to understand that. I felt something snake around my leg before I was suddenly yanked into the pool with a scream. I held my breath as the ice-block water enfolded me. Bubbles spread from my mouth, my eyes blurring. I shook my head and looked at what was holding me, a long tentacle. The tentacle was spiky, it felt like thousands of tiny pins were wrapped around my leg. The tentacle pulled me towards a coral cage. Ann must have trapped it in there. The coral reef would have been beautiful if I hadn't been dragged to my doom.

Caterina POV He was fast. He moved through the water with such speed and elegance it left me in awe. The sea creatures danced and mingled with him as one of their own. This was one of his powers I realised, he could command the creatures of the sea. A common trait amongst the Mer of old, and would be a valuable tool in our inevitable battle against her. He didn’t know it yet, but soon we would commence the hunt. I had to ensure he understood his abilities first. But we needed to move with haste. The further she fled, the harder she would be to track.

My heart pounds fast. A thinner tentacle slithers up my inner thigh. It brushes my crotch. The slime soaks through my wetsuit. It finds the seam. The tip presses hard. It rips the fabric open. Cool water flows over my bare pussy. The tentacle tip touches my folds. It parts them slow. I gasp. Bubbles escape my lips. The tip circles my clit. It's swollen from the cold. The tentacle has a small mouth at the end. It opens. Suction pulls on my clit. Gentle at first. It tugs and releases. My body jerks.