What Space Daddy wants…
“Ugh, fine.” I blushed all over again before spreading my legs wider and lining up the main tentacle’s tip with my hole.
It’s showtime.
With a slow exhale, I bore down and began pumping it in—back and forth, one thick inch at a time—grimacing as I realized I may have made this one a bit bigger than I remembered.
But quitters never win.
“Look at that,” Ziggy murmured, his pretty blue eyes trained on the action. “Look at that needy,greedyhole trying to swallow all of it.”
“ZIG!”I scolded, stopping my efforts to glare up at him. “If you wantto see me take the full tentacle dick before I blow, you need to find something else to do with that filthy mouth.”
He grinned wide and crawled toward me, but instead of swallowing down my dick as I’d hoped, he kept going—stretching out his hot muscles alongside me and tilting my face to his.
“Would this help you relax, sunshine?” Ziggy whispered, kissing me softly, drinking down my moans as I continued to work the toy inside me.
“Fuck, yes,” I groaned, finally bottoming out. “I forgot how good this felt…”
Ziggy growled andnippedmy lip. “Not as good as I feel inside you.”
So cute and jelly.
“Nothing feels as good as you,” I breathed against his lips, sliding the tentacle halfway out before pushing it back in. “You were made for me, Zig, made to be inside me… breeding me.”
Filling me with space babies.
Ziggy tensed before shuddering and kissing me harder, licking his way into my mouth. “You were made for me too,” he replied, adorably breathless when he came up for air. “For the same reasons…”
Oh?
I knew better than to Stormtroopertentacletouchy time by making my skittish Stellarian repeat himself, but telling myself he’dalsobeen thinking about getting mpregged gave me all the horny fuel I needed.
Losing myself in our kiss, I increased my pace, whimpering as the textured surface of the secondary tentacles rubbed along the sides of my sac with every stroke. My dick was leaking precum on my abs, but there was nothing I could do about it while handling this two-handed toy.
And I think I can get off just like this…
“Zig…” I panted, eyes squeezing shut. “I’m so close… I’m gonna…”
“I know, babygirl,” he murmured, kissing me so sweetly. “But you need to work for it.”
Wait…
My eyes flew open as he used the piece of his embedded core to rip my hands away from the dildo and pin them to the mattress overhead. Then, he secured my ankles in the same way, effortlessly immobilizing me from the inside while a tentacle dick hung halfway out of my ass.
“What the… what theFUCK?!”I shouted, my entire body shuddering as I stumbled back from the edge of release. “W-why would you?—”
Ziggy ignored my sobs and continued casually kissing my neck like a fucking psychopath. “Because I want to see you use your powers to finish yourself off.”
Uggggghhhhh…
I’d completely forgotten this was supposed to be atraining exercise.If I was going to be honest, I’d kind of assumed Zig was just adding another role-play word to his filthy talk vocabulary.
“Fine,” I gritted out, immediately unleashing two mechanical arms to grasp the base of the dildo.
“No!” Ziggy barked before biting my neck so hard, I yelped. “No contraptions. No tendrils. Andnousing the piece ofmeinside you.”
Oops.
