Tentacle

You wake up to a ruffle in the sheets, you feel slimy ropes start to restrict your wrists and feet and snake across your body. You realize these ropes are thick, juicy, pink tentacles. Despite the intrusion, there’s a musk in the air that makes you feel insatiably aroused. A mix of panic and desire starts to spread across you as the tentacles tighten their grip, and start to snake across your body, deftly removing your clothes. Smaller tentacles start to squeeze and apply suction to your nipples. You whimper as they become rock hard in arousal. Shhh pretty thing, I’m here to help you.