Wild Thing

A/N: Hi everyone. I\'m sorry about not upating sooner, but I\'ve just got a new comp, and then I had LOADS of internet problems! It\'s been really hectic. Well, here\'s the next chapter for you!
Disclaimer: All the characters are my own, please don\'t copy or base one of your characters on them without my consent!
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Gord would step out of one of the rooms simply gleaming, covered in a coat of some sort of liquid as his eight tentacles would float about behind his sculpted and muscular naked body. Steam would have erupted from the room as he exited, his form seeming to steam as well, eyes literary glowing softly as they look around only to notice one poor girl recover from just being violated by a rather large dog.. The dane, which would have moved to a corner somewhere would give a yelp as it sees Gord and quickly runs off, thick paws padding heavily upon the floor. Gord smiles as he gazes to the girl.. Walking over as his tentacles move, all eight moving about her waist and then hoisting her to the air. Such wouldn\'t be a tight grip, though, the many appendages would feel like silk against her, and slick as they\'re coated in some sort of gold tinted liquid.. The touch would also be warm, her sense of smell being invaded by his sweet smelling pheromones. His form would now turn and move to walk into one of the open rooms. Even though he had just finished with one victim, there is always time for more..

Tykota\'s tears continue to fall down her face to the floor. Her exhuseted, aching body barely even realises that it was lifted up off the floor. She was almost all out of tears, letting the aches of her body take over her mind for the time being. It was easier than facing the humility of realitly. Unaware that it had only just started.

Gord would have a somewhat eerie grin upon his features as he walks into one of the vacant dorms; tentacles still wrapped about the thin frame of his captive. The dorm would be one of those deluxe settings, equipped with a pool, a body harness in the one corner, a large bed and a table covered in various kinky devices. However, the only thing that takes Gord\'s curiosity would be the pool. His head would tilt, an arm moving now to push the dorm\'s door closed, locking it with a click. The female would be lofted above his head as his bare form walks itself into the pool, lowering himself until only his shoulders and head are above the surface of the water. The tentacles around the girl\'s body would begin to shift and slide along her, seeming to coax her abdomen, waist, and back with his strange, sweet smelling nectar. The water about him would also begin to bubble, and then steam softly, as if it was being heated. She\'d also feel heat pulsing through his tentacles, a soft throb becoming apparent. Gord\'s body would be sitting upon the steps as his head is tilted up in order to watch himself work with her. No more time would be wasted as all the tentacles would suddenly unwrap themselves and flutter about her naked form, all but one, which would remain about her torso, holding her easily. Two tentacles would wrap about her ankles before more of the length would move about her shins and thighs, calf being pressed to the back of her thigh on both legs. Feet by her rear. Another tentacle would wrap about one of her wrists and then drag such over to her other arm, wrapping about it\'s wrist as well, pulling her arms so that her hands would be behind her head. Two move tentacles would slide up the sides of her torso and then slither themselves around her breasts, squeezing and shifting about the soft mounds quickly. The tips of these tentacles would open up, looking as if to be a mouth as they\'d plant themselves upon her nipples and suckle deeply. As for the remaining two tentacles, one would hover behind her while the other prods against her face softly. Her body, in the meantime, would be held horizontally in mid air, the tentacles at her legs spreading them now to expose her sex. As all this goes on the scent of pheromones would become heavy, such a scent invading her senses and probing at her sexual nerves.. The tentacles would also be continuing to leave the scent dispensing nectar upon her body, excreting with every heated pulse.

Tykota was vaigely aware of a soft sweet sent that invaided her senses and took her mind off her exhaustion. Her body started to pulse with the warmth that Gord was passing on to her. She took in slow, deep breaths of the sweet sent, that unknown to her, was full of pheromones. With every breath she took, and the heat pulsing through her body was making her skin tingle with a new sensation that she hadn\'t felt before. It was taking her mind off how humilated she had been and how sore her body was. She focused on the pulsing of tingling heat, and the euphoric feelings rushing through her body as Gord moved her feet up and under her, spreading her legs, showing him her moist folds. Slightly wet from the new feelings surging through her body. As her arms are lifted up over her head, her eyes flutter open. Seeing that she is no longer in the hallway, she looks around slowly, jumping slightly as she notices that she is suspended in the air.

Gord continues to look upwards to Tykota and his grips around her, but also takes notice of how unaware she was... He was going to bring her up to date on events. It is then that the tentacle in front of her face would start to rub itself against her cheeks and neck at a semi-rougher pace, her soft skin being left glistening by the somewhat slick juices being excreted by the entirety of his form. After some moments though the tentacle would suddenly wrap itself around her neck and tighten slightly while the able amount of slack left at the tip would plunge itself into her mouth, forcing itself into her jaws if need be. Once within her the appendage would begin to thrust itself moderately back and forth through her oral entrance. The tentacle would be quite rigid, however, the juices being excreted would now come into contact with her tongue. As with the smell, the juices would also be filled with pheromones and also have a very sweet taste, as if like honey. Along with this tentacle\'s movements, it\'s partner hovering over her sex would also be set into motion. It would take no time in slipping itself into her folds at approximately the same time that the other entered her mouth, driving itself into her deeply and smoothly in one strong push. Though, being already \'loosed\' from her assault by the feral Gord would frown slightly... However, the tentacle within her sex would expand itself steadily until he was a perfect fit within her young crevice, the long appendage then moving at a fast and eerie pace, the length feeling as if not made of flesh but something solid. The room would begin to feel quite humid, steam filling the space slowly as Gord\'s body continues to make the water heat and also excrete more pheromones.

Tykota\'s green eyes slowly scan the room. The air was warm, and thick. The steam making everything look fuzzy and slightly blurred. She froze as a long wet, slightly slimey feeling thing brushed against her face. It was then, as she tried to use her hands to get the thing off her face, that she realised that she was tied up. Tossing her head from side to side, a small shreek coming from her lips as the tentical suddenly wrapped itself around her neck, then forced it\'s way into her mouth. Her body stiffened, and her muscles tenced as the tenticals penitrated the two holes of her body. Instincively, she tried to close her legs, as the long hard tentical pushed it\'s way into her abused swollen folds. The tentical in her mouth almost made her gag, but the sweet honey taste of it was making her relax. Slowly, she started running her tongue along it as it moved in and out of her mouth. The sweet taste was heavenly and she started to suckle upon it as it entered her mouth again, wanting more of the sweet honey flavour that made her body tingle. Her muscles soon relaxed around the other tentical thrusting into her used cunt. As the pheromones hit her system, her breathing quickens and her heart starts to pound in her chest. She started to lift her small hips up to meet the thrusts of the tentical, while letting out soft little pleasureable moans that were muffled by the tentical she was suckling on in her mouth. The Sensations cursing through her body soon becoming too much as the fast pace and the pheromones drugging her system soon brought her over the edge, her back arched, and she tried to tilt her head back to let out a long loud cry of rapture as her body tensed, muscles tightening as she orgasmed long and hard. Her jucies dripping down the tentical in her sex.
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End of chapter 2! Please let me know what you think! There is more to come with Tykota and Gord ;)