Dreadful Desires
Ama and the Octopus
Chapter 3: Dreams of a Fisherman’s Wife
Content warning: This story contains explicit content and monstrous sex that may offend some readers. All depicted characters are 18 years or older.
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He didn’t stop. He might never stop. Even if he’d tried, she would never have let him.
The octopus wrapped a pair of crimson tentacles around Kiku’s right thigh to stretch her leg out into the surf, to brace her limp body against the sand as his cool wet snout pressed into the dripping heat of her cleft. Another appendage snaked across the top of her left thigh and around her hip, its squirming rows of suckers kissing her gleaming skin all along its length, dozens of separate kisses trailing from the inside of her leg to the back of her hip. He didn’t need to pull her left leg aside: she bent her knee with a sultry moan, her eyes closed as she reveled in the feeling of his clammy lips practically melding with her folds, and lifted her calf across the back of his quivering mantle to hook and drag him tighter between her spread legs.
As vulgar as the fusion of his gaping maw and her quivering petals might look, the rhythmic bounce of her pelvis against the wet sand offered the only hint of the deeper…