Allow the tentacle monster to put you to sleep.
From Create Your Own Story
You slip into sleep, your mind fading to darkness as your body's sensitivity slowly edges higher.
When you wake up, you find yourself being held up by numerous small tendrils in the middle of the air, limbs splayed, in a room with suspiciously fleshy walls. You suppose that you're inside the tentacle monster, but it doesn't seem to be like a stomach.
While you take note of your surroundings, a large, pulsating tentacle oozes up from an opening below you. It emanates a sickly sweet scent that momentarily blanks your mind out, activating the most primal instincts and inhibiting all thought. That moment passes, and you feel a strange euphoria and excitement, as well as a deep, illogical fear.
It winds itself on your knee and makes its way slowly, somewhat forebodingly, yet doubtlessly towards your womanhood. You instinctively urge it on, already dripping and excited thanks to its pheromones. When it reaches your cunt, it teasingly prods at you, coaxing out soft moans from the back of your throat.
You:
| Status | ||
| Health | Horny, Hormonal, and Restrained | Location: |
| MP | 0 | |
| Level | 1 | |
