“I’ve got it!” Uko yelled, and I breathed a sigh of relief when he held my dick in the air above his head like a conqueror holding his prize aloft.
He tossed Hecto to me, and I tucked it under my arm. I wasn’t even going to trust it with my other tentacles. I was holding my cock for the foreseeable future. We climbed out of the dumpster, and Uko sprinted over and hoisted Elsie over his shoulder, then we ran off into the night. It wasn’t until we were around the corner that I realized we were all laughing.
Ukobach set Elsie back on her feet. She plucked toilet paper from Ukobach’s hair and threw it behind us. “Normally, I would find a trash can and not litter, but ew.” She looked between us. “You guys look disgusting. Come on, we’ll catch a rideshare home and run a bath.” She screwed up her nose and flicked a condom from my shoulder. “A bath of bleach.”
Elsie didn’t let us touch anything until we were cleaned and scrubbed, shooing us both to the bathroom as soon as we entered the apartment. Ukobach sat on the sink as I showered, scrubbing Hecto who was finally awake, because Satan only knew where it’d been.
Do you know what problems you caused? You’re lucky we got the hunters on a good day. We could have died because of your selfishness.
Hecto didn’t respond, but I got the general impression it thought it was my selfishness that had gotten us into this position, and it was probably right. If I hadn’t starved us for so long, Hecto wouldn’t have done something so reckless.
As it reattached, making me whole once more, I sighed.You’re right. Sorry, Hecto. I’ll try to do better.
Moric curled up over my shoulder and around my neck. It knew I hadn’t done it maliciously, but because there was something missing inside me. I was lonely. Meaningless sex just made that loneliness even worse.
“So, when will you call the hunters to go back?” Ukobach asked lightly from where he sat outside the shower curtain.
Sighing, I scrubbed every crevice on my body, which was a lot when you had six tentacles, but dumpster juice was not something I wanted to carry around with me. “Can’t wait to get rid of me, huh?” I replied lightly, but really, it hurt. I didn’t blame him. If Elsie were mine, I would want my house guests gone so I could fuck her on every surface of this tiny apartment.
“The opposite, really. I’ve enjoyed having you here. As strange as it seems, sometimes I miss Hell—not enough that I’d ever want to go back, because Elsie is my home now—but having you here is just nice. It’s nice that I don’t have to wear my meat suit around you, and even nicer to talk to someone who justknows,you know?”
I nodded, not that he could see it. I knew what he meant. Hell wasn’t something you could explain to a mortal, even one as understanding as Elsie.
Leaving the shower running, I climbed out and looked at him. “I understand loneliness, Ukobach.”
Uncaring that I was naked and dripping water on the floor, Uko squeezed my shoulder softly. “I know you do.” He looked down at my cock. “Hecto, you absolute monster, I forgot how big you are. Maybe we should introduce you to my girl before you leave.”
My cock undulated with excitement at the suggestion, like it hadn’t fucked itself into a coma not even four hours earlier. “Don’t encourage it. Hecto’s on my shit list.”
CHAPTER
NINE
KRAX
Elsie hadsandwiches made when I emerged and set them on the short countertop that separated her living and kitchen spaces. I watched as her eyes dropped to Hecto.
“Is it weird for me to stare at what is essentially your dick like this?” she whispered, and I chuckled softly.
“No, it’s pretty natural, really. Uh, this is Hecto.” My wayward tentacle lifted, curling and undulating in a way that was definitely an invitation if you’d been around beings with tentacles enough. Luckily, Elsie was blissfully ignorant.
“It looks almost identical to your other tentacles.”
Hecto dropped, rolling up into a ball and tucking itself against my leg. I sent a smirking note of satisfaction down our shared mental pathway. It would be good for someone to knock it down a peg or two so it didn’t get any ideas of running off again.
Elsie looked at my suddenly pouting dick. “Did I offend it?”
Laughing, I took the plate from her. “Trust me, it deserves it. It’s similar to my other tentacles, but it has a few differences.”
Grabbing her own sandwich, she came to sit next to me on the couch. “Like what?”
“Well, it has a bulb that it can move at will and kind of locks inside you when it releases, but it can also use the bulb outside of, uh, release, and pulses it for our partner. It feeds on your pleasure—I mean not yours in particular, but other females’ and males’ pleasure. You know what I mean.” I cleared my throat and hoped she didn’t notice that little slip. “It’s a little more dexterous and able to adjust size.”
Hecto’s ego didn’t need stroking, but it still preened under the praise, like I wasn’t just telling her anatomical facts.
She made a soft humming sound, her cheeks pink. What I’d give to show her exactly what Hecto could do, whatIcould do, but she changed the subject, and it was a relief.
“So what will you do when you go back? How will you stop Hecto from going rogue again?”
