Tentacle Thingy

>The sun warmly glows upon your face as you close your eyes and bob with the small waves of the lake, hooves through a small innertube.
>You enjoy the warm top layer of water as it mixes over your body with the deeper, cooler lake water.
>Perfectly relaxed and in the happy borderland between wakefulness and a light nap.
>This is the life.
>The waves pick up a little bit and the water below you becomes delightfully warm.
>In your relaxed state you almost don’t notice something brush against one of your legs.
>Almost.
>Instead of a sharp kneejerk reaction and panic that you’d normally have in this situation, your half asleep mind reacts slowly and calmly.
>Whatever it is, it’s soft and smooth and hasn’t done more than brushed along your leg.
>Although now it feels like a little more than brushing, and more like wrapping around.
>You reach a hoof down by your leg to try and get whatever it is to swim off.
>That’s when your brain wakes up and you realise there’s something tentacle-like wrapping around your hindleg and you’re about a hundred meters from shore.
>Worse still, this is an out of the way lake and you’re the only one here.
>You push with both of your hooves in an attempt to free yourself, to no avail as your hooves clumsily glide over the tentacle.
>You gasp as another tentacle wraps around your midsection and nuzzles itself between your teats.
>Instinctively you clamp your hindlegs together and try to wriggle free of its grasp in any way you can.
>All you manage to do is thrash wildly as yet another tentacle wraps around your barrel and holds you still, belly up and angled halfway to the sky.
>A whimper escapes from your chest as a wave of chills flows through your body.
>You’re locked up from fear at this point and the tentacles loosen their grip slightly.
>The tentacle that was previously between your teats unwinds itself and begins tracing your body, caressing and lightly prodding it as it explores your anatomy.
>It finds your belly and begins rubbing against it.
>It hits your sensitive spot that positively makes you melt in confused bliss and makes your grabbed hind leg twitch.
>Sensing this, it keeps playing around in this spot.
>Soon you’re butter in this creature’s grasp as you relax and let out contented moans.
>Maybe this thing isn’t all that bad.
>Another arm brushes your other leg and begins feeling around near your hindquarters.
>It soon finds your teats again and begins running itself around them, swirling around and groping, absorbing every feature of them.
>It ventures south and finds where your legs are held together, guarding your most sensitive features.
>Another wave of gentle stroking of your belly combined with light prodding and poking of your legs gets you to relax and spread your legs.
>There’s a rush of excitement and warmth to your nether region as it begins exploring your flank, swirling about your dock and anus, and feeling your sex up and down.
>If you haven’t already surrendered to the touch of this being, you’re certainly done it now as you completely lose yourself to its tender molestation of your most sensitive bits.
>You’re winking harder than you ever have before, and it takes this as an invitation to slip its tip through your lips.
>It traces your full length up and down, each time rubbing against your clit and sending you into shivers.
>Slowly but surely it works itself deeper into you and there’s another light prodding at your anus.
>For now it simply traces and lightly prods at your rear as it pushes ever deeper into you, shivering itself as it does so.
>You’re so intensely focused on the warm loving fullness in your sex that you barely realise that the other tentacle has entered your ponut.
>It begins to thrust into your pussy, going deeper and deeper with each new thrust and filling you up with pure glowing bliss.
>You convulse in its grip as you cum, gripping down on both of your holes as it keeps going.
>Your face is full of heat and you let out your tongue, panting heavily.
>It keeps going and hits all the right spots, overstimulating you as you receive warm fullness in both your ass and your pussy.
>You don’t know how long you’re lost in this bliss for before you feel a fluid other than water push into both holes.
>There’s a lump that pushes itself past your ponut and into your ass, followed shortly by another, and then yet another.
>You stop counting after three as the same happens for your pussy and you realise you’re being filled with eggs.
>Right now you’re the most content you’ve ever been, cumming rapidly as the thought of being bred swims around your mind and overwhelms all rational thought.
>The pumping starts to slow and the eggs stop coming and soon you’re left with tentacles and eggs filling both your holes.
>You lay there in the pure bliss of golden afterglow, breath ragged and mind unable to process anything other than pure emotion.
>Slowly you drift between the pure ecstacy of pleasure and the pure bliss of deep slumber, cradled by your newfound lover.