“No, don't stop. It feels good. When in this form, he takes a backseat, but it’s like he whispers to me constantly. In full animal form, my mind takes the backseat while he has control, but I’m still observing everything. It’s hard to explain unless you have your own beast.”
We’re both quiet for a moment before he sighs again. “I noticed you had two more marks on your shoulder next to mine. I know Skarrians are a mostly polyamorous race, and as much as I and my beast want to keep you all to myself, I’m aware that isn't what you need.”
It’s my turn to sigh. “This is all so new to me. Up until a week ago, I thought I was human and living a normal life. Now, here I am, having my world rocked by an octoman with another two potential suitors out there somewhere on this ship. Yes, I know who they are, but at the moment, I’m happy getting to know you.”
“Don't ignore what your body is telling you. Sometimes it will take matters into its own hands and force you to face its wants. Don't get caught unaware.” His warning must cause my hand to tighten on his tentacle because he moans again, and the little suckers start to suck harder against all the skin they're touching.
“Oh my god,” I groan again. “That feels amazing.”
Caspian leans in and kisses me aggressively, but I want to tease him as much as his body is teasing mine, so I pull away from him and lift the tentacle in my hand up to my mouth. My eyes not leaving his, I suck and lick it, bringing it in and out of my mouth like I did his cock. He throws his head back in pleasure as two tentacles cup my breasts, plucking at my nipples with their suckers. Two more part my legs and creep up toward my dripping pussy. As they start to play with my folds and clit, the tentacle in my mouth thickens.
“Lila, I’m going to cum,” Caspian warns me between clenched teeth, but I ignore him and keep going. With a moan, he floods my mouth with a rush of cum, so much I can’t swallow it all before it leaks out a little. Swallowing as much of it as I can, I lick and suck his leaking tip, but it starts to vibrate. In fact, all the limbs on my body start to vibrate.
My eyes swing to Caspian’s, but they’re squeezed shut, the rest of his body vibrating the same way as his tentacles.
“No, not like this,” he grits out. “Don’t you dare!”
“Caspian, are you okay?” I ask tentatively, letting go of his tentacle and stroking his face. “I’m sorry. Did I do something wrong?”
His eyes flick open, and gone are the colored eyes; now, they're pitch black. “Oh no, you did everything right.” His voice is all gravelly and thick, the new tone simultaneously worrying and intriguing me.
I swallow nervously as I realize Caspian’s beast is now in the driving seat, but I don't struggle away or anything. If Caspian and I are going to attempt to get to know one another, then this is a part of him. He has a different presence than Caspian, somehow taking up more of the space around us, but I don’t get the feeling that he would hurt me. His beast feels curious, but he also feels like he wants to care for me.
Before I can say anything, his limbs contract against me and he pulls me closer. Slowly, he lowers his mouth to mine, his eyes on me the whole time like he’s waiting for me to flinch away, but I just melt into him. This is Caspian, and I’m not afraid. Whether it’s his beast puppeting the body or him, they're still one and the same. This is just a more primal part of him. When his lips touch mine, I kiss him back with as much enthusiasm as I had before, and when his tentacle breaches my entrance and thrusts deep inside me, I throw my head back and moan. Much thicker than his cock, there’s a slight bite of pain before a flowing wave of pleasure. An immense feeling of fullness has my pussy spasming with joy.
“More,” I beg him.
“Yes, good girl, ride it,” the beast mutters as his mouth bites, licks, and sucks much the same way his tentacles are across my body.
They start to lift me up until I’m suspended above him, splayed out like an offering. The whole time, his tentacle continues to thrust in and out. I’m a panting, writhing mess, the suspension adding a whole new dynamic to the sensation. A little bit of fear is creeping in because I’m floating in the air. It’s not too high, we are in the pod after all, but I’m hovering over him with no support except his tentacle, and that’s a mind fuck within itself.
He lifts his body up and sucks on my nipples, my breasts being supported by a tentacle each. They all start to secrete a fluid from them that makes my body tingle, and even though the liquid runs all over my body, making me a slippery mess, he still holds me tight.
The combination of the fluid against my clit and the suction is an added sensation that has me tipping over the edge, and I scream out my orgasm as my pussy clenches tightly around the tentacle. His beast’s black eyes watch me with approval, the tentacle inside me picking up its pace until he’s grunting, with more liquid flooding my pussy than I ever thought possible.
He slowly lowers me back down onto the bed, his tentacle deep within me, as he coos encouraging words to me. “Such a good mate, such a good mate taking all my fluid.” I’m a shuddering ball of over sensitized nerves now, and his words become nonsense when his tentacle starts to move again, those suckers doing their job once more. His tentacles caress across my belly, massaging and rippling.
“God yes, again… more, give me more, please,” I beg him.
He leans closer and kisses me. “Shh, it’s okay. I’m giving you just what you need. I’m going to make you ours,” he promises me, and all I can do is beg. A small part of me latches onto his beast’s words, finding comfort in what he’s saying to me.Ourssounds kind of nice.
“Yes, make me yours. Give me those big thick tentacles, please.” My pussy is pulsing around his tentacle, the limb not feeling as thick as it had before. I need something more to fill me up.
“Are you ready for something bigger now?”
“Please, oh please, fill me up.” The tentacle in me leaves. “No, please don’t take it away!” I sob as a tear trickles down my cheek. There’s a part of me, a tiny awareness in the back of my mind, that is amazed at how much of a mess I am right now, but I can’t find it within me to stop. I don’t want to stop what’s happening between us even though I have the tiniest prickly feeling that there might be something bigger happening here.
He sticks out his tongue and catches the tear before licking its track. “Oh, you aresoperfect for us. I’m going to give you what we both need.”
This time, the tentacle that pushes against me is blunt and even thicker than the one before. I try to look down, but he catches my chin and kisses me at the same time a tentacle atop my clit starts to pulse. Bit by bit, it pushes its way into me, and I start to force myself down onto it, needing him to ease the empty feeling inside.
Sobbing and panting, it finally gets to where I need it, and I moan with the feeling of complete fullness. I have never felt this way, but there’s something about it that’s just right. My body is thrashing, trying to move up and down on the huge appendage, but Caspian’s beast clamps me tightly against him.
He starts to growl and grunt, then the thing inside me moves. He’s muttering, but my mind is so gone with desire that I don’t really hear what he has to say.
“Breed, carry, perfect mate.”
Suddenly, I feel something start to happen. Around the entrance to my pussy, it feels like another tentacle is trying to push itself in next to the other. But the tentacle across my clit ups the vibrations, and another orgasm pounds its way into my body. By now, I’m incapable of any movement so I just ride the waves of ecstasy.
