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My Boyfriend is a Tentacle Monster (Broom and I)

Star Pupil

Star Pupil

Old soul
Joined
Apr 30, 2011
Location
Valhalla
There was something about this realm that made his skin crawl. Maybe it was the noise...or the smell in the air...or the bright lights that pierced the darkness of the night. It agitated him, made his ears twitch. He just..watched the sidewalk, seeing many people bunched up together. All going to different places...talking on weird devices or to each other. He really, really hated himself right now. He was here because of his own laziness, and the only motivation he had now was the hope that he could please that bitch of a supervisor he had so he'd let him go home.

But first...he had to find a girl. One that was walking alone. A good looking one that would get him excited enough to do what he needed to do. Preferably one that had a nice smell...He moved his hands through his black hair, his dark eyes continuing to scan the crowd.
 
Women came and go without much attention paid to him, either because everyone was crammed in together, or simply he was making about as much effort to make himself known as a lamppost. After a while, a beautiful, shapely woman appeared to float next to him, her figure exposed to all. But nobody could see her as she floated on a cloud next to him, her beautiful face furrowed in annoyance. It was perhaps a good thing nobody could see her, because as an elder succubus, she could have stopped half the city for people to even talk to her. She crossed her arms under her double d breasts, glaring at him almost passively.

"...So, how's it going, finding a woman?" she said, in a far too friendly tone. What in the hell was he doing?! How was this finding someone!? Did he understand the severity of being so under quota!?
 
...Shit. She was going to nag him already? It had only been..five hours since he took refuge in this ally. That wasn't that long. "Going well. I'm just..picky." He told her as he leaned against the wall and regarded her. He wished he could find someone like her. When she wasn't constantly on his ass, he could appreciate her beauty and it did make his base instinct flare up a little. "You didn't have to come all the way out here to watch me, you know."
 
"Yes I did," she replied dryly, summoning a clipboard with a twist of her wrist, tapping it idly as she summoned a pen. "Because if you've forgotten, you're sixteen months behind quota," she said, turning to face him with a withering glare. "And we need plenty of lust, and very soon! You don't get paid if you don't work, and if you don't get paid, you'll get expelled! You should be lucky that you're so talented, or you'd have been expelled centuries ago, honestly, when I was your age, I was finding handsome young men to spend all of my time with, and I was ahead of quota!"

Like one of the many women who walked by, she was on her smartphone. She was shorter, perhaps to his chest. Wearing a pleated skirt that made her shapely hips seem to sway one way or another, her sweater cut a little low, framing her heavy breasts and teasing passer-bys with cleavage that was hidden by her raven hair. And...honestly, anything was better to look at than hearing his boss lecture him.
 
Ugh..she was talking his ear off. He couldn't help but tune her out though. A casual glance to the side and she saw her. He wasn't sure what made her stick out from everyone else that had past. Maybe it was because he was being yelled at and wanted to get as far away from this succubus as possible. Though he wasted no time in abandoning his supervisor without a word to follow that girl. He slouched when he walked, hands in his pockets. The closer her got, the more he could smell her, though he remained a few feet behind her. She smelled..really good. Perfect body...it was making those instincts of his flare up. Motivation. Good. She was the one.
 
"Ooh, she's perfect." The Supervisor said with a satisfied grin, floating behind him as she watched the sway of her walk. "Great, now...fuck her, or you're going to Purgatory for the rest of your meaningless immortal life," she said, far too cheerful to be anything less than a very serious threat as she disappeared in a almost sarcastic heart shaped cloud. Either way, he was finally alone, and the girl in front of him was almost oblivious until they stopped at a light and she turned curiously.

She didn't know why, but she felt like she was being stared at, her orange eyes turning to face a lazy, grumpy looking guy. She felt her cheeks flare up just a bit as she offered him a polite smile, mostly because it'd be awkward if she didn't before turning back around. Okay...maybe she was just being a little too touchy today, chill out, Amy. Not everyone was some creeper trying to mount you like a hungry animal.

...Sometimes though? The thought did cross her mind in a nice way.
 
He was glad she was gone, so he could focus on his target. When their eyes met, he just stared down at her. The smile that he received just garnered her a creepy smirk. He couldn't help it, honestly. That was his most charming smile. Once she turned around, his expression was neutral again. Where was she going? Great, he found her, but how the hell could he get her alone? This was so much effort, at least the women back in his realm were ready and willing. He wasn't so sure about the ones here.

The traffic stopped, they could cross now. He managed to slip away, breaking out into a sprint as he weaved his way in between the large buildings. When he was alone, he moved at super human speed until he was finally where he wanted to be. And so he waited for her. She was his prey...he was slightly motivated..all he had to do was yank her into privacy and then fuck the shit out of her. And then...then he had to figure out how the hell he'd manage to catch up with his quota. Fuck...that was a lot of sex...and a lot of effort.
 
It was nothing, probably. Because when she started walking again, across the street. She felt the feeling fade, she had enough minor reasons to feel paranoid. So she was glad that she was just being silly or something. Not that the dude who she looked at wasn't...creepy, but it was a weird kind of creepy. The kind that made her shiver in a way that she didn't like thinking about. She sighed, collecting herself properly as she went between a grocery store and another apartment complex. Yeah, it was kind of a shitty way to get home, but it was a little safer than you'd expect.

She was glad to cross the street and get inside, heading into the elevator. There, home sweet home...ish.
 
Fuck this was annoying. He was never good at predicting where his prey would go, but he wouldn't let her get away. He made it just in time to see her go inside of a building, and he rushed in.

Right before the door clothes, he was there in front of her, looking down at her with a blank expression as black tentacles appeared from behind him and then lashed out, going underneath that skirt and sweater she wore. Another slithered around her stomach as he started to pick her up from the air.

Okay, it had been a while. But he remembered how to do this.
 
Before Amy really understood, or comprehended what was going on. A flush took over her face as something...warm and somewhere between unpleasant and immensely terrifying filled her stomach. She let out a puzzled whimper of confusion when the tentacle slid underneath her skirt, her eyes widening a moment.

"W...Wait, WAIT!" she squeaked quickly, squirming almost desperately. "W...What are you DOING!? You can't just do that HERE! What is wrong with you!? Are you a rapist!? A pervert!? Oh god, I knew it! I knew you were going to rape me! I knew it! I knew you were some kind of freak! Let me go! PUT ME DOWN! I'll scream! I'm really good at screaming!" What was he!? If she wasn't so good at talking when she was terrified, she'd probably have been the quiet mark.

As it stood, she was screaming already.
 
His eyes widened a little when she started screaming. He looked relatively confused, as if he didn't know why she was screaming. She wouldn't see that handsome face long though. It seemed like the darkness from the tentacles was consuming him, slowly crawling over his body until he was a pitch black entity. The only color that remained was his eyes, though the colored pupils disappeared, leaving only two white voids. Before she could scream more, he shoved a fourth tentacle into her mouth. "Sorry," His mouthless form began as his tentacles began to rip off her clothes. She had to be naked for this to work. "I'll make this up to you by putting some effort into it." And with that, she would feel the tendril between her legs rub against her, spreading apart her pussy lips. But it didn't stop there. It seemed endless, moving between her heavy breasts and slithering around the left one.

At least he picked well. She smelled wonderful, and she had a really nice body. Maybe would actually keep the promise he just made.
 
"Nmmphhh!" She squealed in surprise, squirming when her clothes were suddenly shed like it was nothing. Her heavy tits jiggled from freedom and her neatly trimmed bush was exposed to the cold air. The feeling was...bizarre, it wasn't human feeling, but it wasn't bad. She let out a little whimper when her pussy was molested, her legs twitching open out of reflex. W...What was happening, and why was she liking it?
 
He lifted her higher in the air and brought her closer to him, his eyes gazing at her face. So human women were a little bit more noisy, but they were all around the same. Not immune to pleasure. That was good..just as good as the feeling of her soft skin against his tentacles. "You smell nice." He commented, feeling her wetness start covering him. More tendrils came from his back as he spread her legs apart and gazed at her pussy..and savored the smell. She was wet, but not wet enough. So he moved his finger and began running it up and down her slit. He also focused on teasing both her nipples with the soft edges of his appendages.
 
"Mmn..." Amy mewled around the appendage in her mouth, her tongue finally starting to rub the underside as her pussy twitched at his adoring gaze, shivering at his skilled touch as she started to gently bob her head back and forth on the...cock? In her mouth, it tasted like a cock, but it didn't have the definition of one. That was kind of nice, in a way. She could fit more into her mouth as her eyes started to lid with lust, her erect little clit throbbing for more of his unique attention.

He was good...whatever he was, he was really good.
 
He narrowed his eyes as he looked back up at her face. Feeling her tongue rubbing against him made his body shudder. It..didn't take much. He was only beginning and she was already enjoying it. The sticky fluid on his fingers proved that. But no...not yet. It was the time yet.

That didn't stop him from rubbing and prodding at her tight little asshole. It was enough to separate the flesh, but it never penetrated. This particular tentacle was slimy as it secreted his own brand of lubrication. One that would make her tingle. Since she seemed to like drooling and licking him, he started moving that particular appendage back and forth. All the while he was playing with her swollen clit. He wondered how wet human women got. He was curious.
 
"Nn...!" Amy whimpered, squirming as her asshole twitched in surprise. She relaxed her throat to his thrusting appendage, gulping down his pistoning tendril. Whatever it was, she wanted to suck it dry, her eyes lidded with hunger. It felt...good, really good. The one her clit was rewarded with a shine of wetness for it's fondling.
 
"..Mnnn." Her mouth felt really good. He moved her closer to him, so close that their faces were inches apart. She would feel something much more familiar poking at her wet cunt. His thick, shadowy cock was throbbing with desire, he felt like getting off...and her wet pussy felt wonderful to him. Maybe it was because she was something new, he wanted to experience it all. A good motive.

He grabbed her hips and then slowly began to sink into her, inch by inch. He didn't know why, but humans felt really different. In a good way. He almost forgot about violating her other hole because he was distracted by that pleasant realization. Almost. As he pushed deeper and deeper into her, his slimy tentacle began to slowly piston itself into her asshole. He would make this..pleasurable.
 
Her eyes widened in surprise, glancing down with a mumble of eagerness. She exhaled around his tendril. Slowly, but surely...it pushed inside her, her eyes rolled back in surprised bliss, a splat of wet juices meeting his hips as the other started to violate her ass. She was halfway gone, and she could barely breathe around the tendril in her mouth, but that didn't stop her from greedily bobbing her head, coaxing out something that it would probably never give.

"Mnnn!" She squeaked around the appendage, body shifting for more.
 
Another grumble of pleasure escaped him as he withdrew the tentacle from her mouth and them moved closer to her face. The shadows on his face parted slowly, revealing an endless void where his mouth should have been. Out from the void came what appeared to be another tentacle, but it was much smaller. It just looked like a very long tongue. He wanted to tasted her, so he forced it in her mouth.

While he did this, he was starting to pick up the pace. Even though his hands were on her hips, he was moving her body with his appendages rather than his hands. She was giving off a lot of lust..she really was a good choice. He could feel her wetness dripping onto his thighs...it was making him even harder while he was still inside of her.
 
She kissed him back, eagerly at that. Her tongue meeting his with a hungry moan as her arms slid around his neck, her body rocking down against his thrusts. It felt good, all of it! Her pussy was dripping onto the floor as the wet, slutty sounds of her violated pussy and ass filled the air, breasts mashed against his muscular chest. Whoever he was...whatever he was, he was amazing! She wanted more of it!
 
Suddenly he pulled his cock out of her and positioned her so that she faced the floor. He arched himself over her, grabbing hold of both her luscious breasts as he rammed back inside of her. Not painfully, his hands were skilled and so were his fingers as he rubbed against both of her hard nipples. Each time he pulled out for another thrust, the tentacle in her ass pushed in. He was starting to pant heavily now, growling lowly as he started getting into it even more. His pace was beginning to get brutal as he let his baser instincts take over.
 
She moaned eagerly, her entire body shaking as her head rolled back in pleasure, hips pushing back against his eager appendages. "Oh god...oh god..." she whimpered, squeaks escaping as his pace started to pick up, her jiggly ass bouncing with every hard impact of his hips. She leaned into his hands with a desperate paint, tongue lolling in pleasure. She could feel it tingle down her spine, and she didn't want to. Her holes tightened around his shafts, almost greedy for their repeated attention.
 
He could tell she was getting close, just from her body was reacting. He was too. He wasn't sure why, normally it took much longer for him to be satisfied. Perhaps it was just the tremendous amount of lust this woman was giving off. It was pushing him over the edge. His growls got louder, the thrusting became more rapid rather than powerful, and his sharp nails began to sink into her tender flesh as his grip became tighter.
 
"Nn! Ah! Ah! Ah!" She squealed, every hit making her voice come out, like it or not. She couldn't stand it, all of it felt so good! It didn't stop, not until she felt her entire body stiffen and her eyes roll back into her head. She let out a horribly loud, hungry squeal of pleasure when she finally came, her juices spraying everywhere as a long, heavy stream of ejaculate started to make a puddle on the floor. Her entire body rocked almost hungrily, her legs twitching and thrashing as she shuddered, tongue lolling over her drool slick chin.
 
Her screams of pleasure were music to his ears, and the moment she felt her making a mess on his cock he couldn't hold on longer. He growled louder as he gave her one final, hard thrust, slapping her sexy ass against his groin while she shot jet after jet of hot, virile cum. It was a lot, he was an Incubus after all. It filled up her slutty cunt and more, joining her cum on the floor of the elevator. When he moved all eight inches of his cock out of her, one last plop of semen slipped out of her folds.

He panted for a moment before setting her down and withdrew his tendrils, moving them back into his body. The darkness faded and left a fully clothed, human male in it's place.
 
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