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Thread: Tentacle dreams

Her mouth was forced open and she groaned as she felt a fullness. She assumed that it was because the one around her lower regions had pushed itself inside of her and it felt weird for a moment. However, there was no pain unlike what she had heard butit wasn't completely in either. It was only about a third of the way in currently. What really bugged her was the one around her ass. She wasn't a fan of anal since she heard it hurt, badly. She blinked as she looked at the vent where the tentacles were coming out of and wondered what the heck this thing was.
Thread: Tentacle dreams

While one tentacle suddenly penetrated her deeper, reaching her end, another rubbed at her clit, and the one probing her ass wiggled its way in, and began to pump in and out, the one in her pussy and the one in her ass both rubbing up against against each other through the skin of her insides.
Thread: Tentacle dreams

She arched up using what strength she had when the tentacle penetrated her fully and one also penetrated her ass. That one hurt because it was stretching out her ass which was uncomfortable. However, when they began to move against each other inside her, her body began to tense and she let out a cry, having her first orgasm from the tentacles.
Thread: Tentacle dreams

They continued for a little after her orgasm, and the one inside her pussy pushed even deeper, working to enter her cervix. the small cock-tentacle in her mouth spewed cum, but continued to pump, while the larger one forced the cum down her throat.
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She struggled to catch her breath after her orgasm and she winced from the tentacle inside her pussy trying to get into her cervix. It was painful because the cervix was a tiny opening from what she had read. However, she had to stop breathing for a minute as she tasted something weird in her mouth, something that she hadn't tasted before
Thread: Tentacle dreams

It continued to pump each of her holes and stimulate her breasts and clit, the tentacles seemed to be sliding in faster and the one inside her pussy pushed even further, and wiggled a bit into her cervix.
Thread: Home From War (Dr. Curiosity&Sweet Angel Jocelyn)

Susanna Littlefield was an oddity for most of the people of culture in Louisianna. While she was beautiful, a wild flower in a batch of cultivated roses, she had a stigma about her. It was all from her mother who was a pure Caddo Indian. She had instantly won over the most eligible bachelor in the county, a prominent attorney, and they'd married quickly, Susanna being born a mere six months later. Everyone knew the truth there. Much like her mother, Susanna had dark olive skin and jet black hair, the color of midnight. Her eyes were the color of her father's mother's eyes, a unique color of blue that was really purple if they looked close enough. She stood a slight five feet two inches, with a soft, tight, curvy body. Now, Susanna was nothing if not loyal to her friends and family. She had the type of personality that would bring comfort to just about anyone. She made friends quickly and kept them forever. Her best friend was also the love of her life. She hoped to marry him. While the rest of the county chose to speak ill of her Indian heritage, he wouldn't even dream about it. But that was all before the war. Before she'd been broken by the news of her best friend and loving fiance's death. Before she was forced to marry a man that had been terribly wounded in the war and developed all kinds of problems with his anger. She longed for the time that she was Susanna Littlefield instead of Susanna Landry.
Thread: Home From War (Dr. Curiosity&Sweet Angel Jocelyn)

The festivities were planned long in advance, by Susanna's grandmother, but that didn't make the young woman eager to go. So close to her eighteenth birthday, she was prepared to do what women in her situation always did. She was going to join her husband to make an appearance, and she was going to talk, and dance. Always, she would put on a happy front. A happy front that if someone looked close enough would be able to see wasn't a true happiness. Susanna hadn't been truly happy since she'd read the paper that announced the dead and wounded. Why couldn't Anthony have just been on the wounded list? Then she would have still had him. But no. It had been like a bucket of near frozen rain water had been dumped on her when she'd read the name. Anthony Richardson. She'd gone completely cold and stiff, shocked into a statuesque state. She hadn't wanted to feel that sharp knife pain of knowing that she'd lost him. She didn't want to remember the knife pain that had stabbed into her heart. But she remembered every day. Something would always remind her of what it felt like to lose the one she loved. Even something as simple as not feeling the pain that day. She must have been torturing herself, but she couldn't stop herself from feeling the sadness of losing him. It didn't feel right to have a semi-peaceful life when her love didn't have any kind of life. The once free and bubbly young woman had turned into a shell. She felt hollow inside, with no argument where there might have been one in the past. Her smiles were simple shadows of what they had been, never glowing out in their former brilliance. Most people would admit they had forgotten what kind of magic Susanna seemed to radiate when she was younger. She was never seen out among nature taking care of the favorite part of herself that her mother had given her. She was like a handmade doll, beautiful to look at, but solely for display. When Susanna and Paul arrived at the festival, they were immediately flanked by friends and companions of Paul. The women took Susanna into their grip as they usually did, off to the left of the men who started instantly speaking of business.
Thread: Home From War (Dr. Curiosity&Sweet Angel Jocelyn)

The talk about the Littlefield women was never really pleasant. At least when it was other women talking about them. In the eighteen years since Loba Littlefield showed up, it had always been along the same line. They were witches, attracting the attention of the men through the only way a squaw could, some kind of spell or magic. It was the only explanation to the women in the county. They didn't understand what it was about the dark skin and hair that made the most prominent men look their way. So, as Susanna Landry stood in the crowd of women, she was generally ignored. They had stayed close enough to their husbands that every so often Paul would reach over and give her arm a squeeze. A sweet gesture to outsiders, but really, he was trying to get her to interact. For some reason, that day it was even harder for her to do that. She didn't care that she was being ignored, but clearly Paul was worried about the talk that would be going on about the young woman and ultimately about him. Susanna was dressed that day in a dark blue dress that was very modestly cut, and appropriate for a married woman of her age. It was simple, without any extra frills or lace, and yet she still managed to look exceptionally beautiful with her hair loose around her shoulders. There was talk around the festival about some soldier long thought dead being alive. Of course Susanna heard it. That didn't mean it got her hopes up, in fact she simply retreated into her own mind, hiding behind her dark blue fan. She imagined what it would have been like if only a year ago she'd heard that Anthony was really alive. She could see herself sitting at home, her parents home, the plantation, in her mourning garb, when the horse rode up. There would be here Anthony, his eyes bright with love but weary from the ride. She would know instantly that it was him, just like every other time before. They had always known when the other one was near, even when there were others all around. When she saw him, she'd run to him, throw her arms around him in the worlds tightest hug and he would kiss her. They would get married quickly so that their time apart could be made up quicker. I hear that he came today with his family. One day back and already he is at a party. I can't believe that they would come out so early. It's nearly unseemly. One of the older ladies was speaking of the return soldier and instead of Susanna hearing the criticism, she imagined that it would be something like that when she and Anthony married. Only, it would be unseemly that they married so quickly after they were so sure he was dead. Do you agree, Mrs. Landry? When Susanna looked up she saw it Loretta Bristow, the local gossip, the biggest gossip. I don't imagine he wanted to be back to the way things were before he left. She said simply, after feeling a sharp pinch on her arm from her husband. Of course, that's not possible, now is it, Mrs. Landry? One of the others said suggesting something that Susanna didn't realize implied that the person was Anthony and going back to the way things were would mean he'd have to be with her.
Thread: Home From War (Dr. Curiosity&Sweet Angel Jocelyn)

Susanna was still pretty much lost in her own imaginings. She wondered if Anthony would have been the type to take on a mistress. Probably not. He had actually loved her, cared for her more than anyone else could ever possibly love her. Paul had to get his pleasures where he could find them, it wasn't like he felt any form of love for her. She was just something pretty to show off. Property. But Anthony never would have done any of that to her. She'd been fourteen when he left, but she'd already known that she would never love anyone else. So, Lena Andrews was seen riding with Walter Palmer. A gossip that she was standing with was going on. Susanna didn't care who was riding somewhere with whom. It didn't really interest her. Lena Andrews was sixteen, and a sweet girl. Susanna really didn't get why there had to be so much talking about her. She could remember riding around with Anthony time after time, on his horse or hers. It had been a carefree relationship. She had planned to be married at the age that Lena was, as most girls she knew were. She had wanted to start her family with Anthony as soon as possible. Everyone had been waiting for it to happen, their engagement would be announced as soon as the war was over, it wasn't supposed to last long, and then they would be married quickly. But.. It hadn't happened. He'd died. And she'd been forced to marry someone else. The vice grip on Susanna's arm drew the young woman's attention and she felt her head shoot up in confusion as she was pulled beside her husband. The thing she saw made her gasp. Her husband introduced her to the man. Anthony Richardson. He... Hello. she said, almost positive that she was hallucinating. Were her stays tied to tight? Was she getting enough air. She reached her hand out to take Anthony's at the same time her husband's squeeze on her waist brought it home that she was awake. When her hand touched flesh, Anthony's flesh, the young woman swayed, unable to keep her feet. Anthony was alive. She was married to someone else and Anthony was alive. That was her final thought before she promptly fainted, crumbling to the ground. She had always been sickly, so not many people would be surprised that she'd fainted, not even her husband. He might not even realize that she was so affected by Anthony.
Thread: Home From War (Dr. Curiosity&Sweet Angel Jocelyn)

Perhaps a dozen hands outstretched towards the fainting beauty, even those of her husband. None were quick enough in comparison to Anthony's. His body nearly lunged forward to stop her fall, arms wrapping tightly around her body, and feet planting hard against the ground as he steadied himself. Mr. Landry should be ashamed of himself really. He had practically had his arm around Susanna, and she somehow still escaped his fingers when she fainted. Anthony would not allow her to fall though. He had promised her that, all those years ago. Come on Susanna, I'm right here! Anthony stood, arms outstretched to a very large tree. You trust me don't you? Susanna was in a tree, almost refusing to come down. It hadn't been as scary going up the tree at first, but looking down, it was a bit of a drop. Little Richardson himself had been a little scared, but was more concerned about the very uneven ground than the height of the tree. He of course had to be the growing man he was though, as he was sixteen now after all. So he stood there, awaiting the woman he considered to be none other than his own. His 'love' as he sometimes called her. You jump down and I promise I'll catch you. It's going to rain soon, and your father is going to wonder where you are Susanna. Clouds were looming over head, and several times Anthony had felt a drop touch his face. He waited though, as he would not rush her. A horse was stamping impatiently in the slightly damp grass some several feet away, growing impatient. Susanna, I'll catch you. You know I will. I will never let you fall.... That had been a big day in Anthony's life. He had caught Susanna when she jumped into his arms, frightened. They shared their first kiss that day, her in his arms as the rain began to pour. That day would never be forgotten in his mind. Snapping to, Anthony looked around at spectators watching events unfold. He held Susanna cradled in his arms the same way he had so many years ago, keeping her close to his body. Mr. Landry was the first to break the silence. Good catch, sir. You beat me to it by a hare's breath. Outreaching, he opted to take his wife back, much to Anthony's disgust. Any man who couldn't be there for his wife the way Anthony could didn't deserve Susanna. He had to give her up very reluctantly. The whole crowd was in a state of unrest. Seeing two lovers meet in such unfortunate circumstances was not an easy thing to watch, and this scenario was tragic.
Thread: Home From War (Dr. Curiosity&Sweet Angel Jocelyn)

Three months, at most, Susanna. Anthony had promised as the girl sat beside him under the tree that had become their's. She was crying, her face in her white gloved hands. She had just been told that Anthony, her one and only, was going to war. Everyone was sure that the war was only going to last for a few months and that then things would go back to normal and they would be able to live in peace. I know. The young woman sobbed into her hands . But what if something happens to you? She asked, lifting her head when she felt his arm wrapping around her middle and he pulled her close to him. What if you don't come back? Of course I will come back, darling. He tried to assure her. I will always come back to you. Never, never will I leave you. A slightly rough pull woke Susanna Landry from what had been a good dream. She couldn't help but think of how he always kept his promises. But all the years... What...? She said, starting to open her eyes. The first thing she saw was her husband looming over her. Had he actually caught her? Was that possible? She really didn't think he'd care enough. I must have been seeing things. She concluded, before looking around. Her eyes connected with Anthony's. She wasn't seeing things. And she had to keep herself from fainting again. Anthony? She asked to clarify, lifting her head to get a better look at him. Handsome and dark. Freckles that she would never forget. It's really you. Her whole soul seemed to soar. She tried to push away from her husband, only to be held back by a few of the women. They all knew about Susanna and Anthony and they wouldn't allow such a spectacle. You're alive. She could almost feel herself brightening considerably. Of course, Paul's presence beside her made the girl deflate almost instantly. There was no point in her becoming too excited over the news.
Thread: Home From War (Dr. Curiosity&Sweet Angel Jocelyn)

The ability to look at Anthony again was both a treasure and a pain. Susanna had feared that one day she would forget his face, so seeing him again was a wonderful joy and treat. But it hurt so bad, nearly taking her breath away to see him but not be able to touch him, hug him.. Kiss him. Suddenly, she felt every bit of light vanishing from her life, just when there had been a flash of brilliance. Paul's grip on her waist made Susanna gasp for air as the stays of her corset dug into her hip while the top pushed against her ribs even harder. He had a strong hold of her, most likely trying to keep her from rushing to her true love. She wouldn't be surprised if everyone thought the gasp was simply because she still wasn't feeling well. What was her life supposed to be like? She didn't have a long list of likes in her current world, but at least it had been livable. Anthony was alive and she would have to see him eventually marry someone else, fall in love with someone else, while she was stuck in the lonely and loveless marriage. It didn't seem right. She wouldn't want to be alive to see him with another woman. But there it was, going to have to happen. A man of means and land as he was, he would be snatched quickly. He would be snatched quickly by some beautiful young girl. And Susanna would be forever lost. The pull of her husband's arm around her waist made Susanna bite back a groan as another dull pain moved through her hip. She followed the way her husband lead, almost trance-like, while looking behind her at the formerly dead soldier. She was still so in awe of the fact that he was alive, and in so much pain at just seeing him. Would you please release me? Susanna asked Paul once they were far enough away from the crowd. You are hurting me. She added, sucking in a breath as she worked to keep herself from losing all of her dignity before she was in private.
Thread: Home From War (Dr. Curiosity&Sweet Angel Jocelyn)

Susanna had never seen her husband so angry. Of course, until then, she had thought he just didn't care about any part of her life, he held no emotions for what happened toward her. Apparently, he had one. Anger, maybe jealousy, but she didn't understand any of it. She was so shocked by everything that had happened that she couldn't even find fear for the implied threat. Anthony was alive! It was wonderful. The most incredible man in the world was alive, he could grace the Earth with more of his presence. She could almost sing, if the reality of the situation wasn't so close to the surface. She could never have him. He was dead. Susanna answered the older man. Or I thought. What was the point to tell you about someone that wasn't alive? She questioned, brushing herself off from the near fall from his push. She cleared her throat, not very happy with being forced to seem clumsy, even if no one was around. You can not hold against me, that my childhood... Friend came back from the dead. She was working to keep some dignity, and wished that they could just get into the carriage and get home already. She wanted to cry alone. That wagon wasn't very far from where they were, and it seemed like they got there so slowly. She hated that it seemed like such. She wasn't very comfortable with her husband at that moment. Once inside their ride, she rearranged her skirts and cleared her throat, before looking forward. Would you like for me to speak with Sissy when we arrive at home? She asked her husband as they rode in what felt like the thickest silence ever. Since you did not have time to sample any of the food brought, I can have her make up something for you. There was no mention of her eating with him, because she wasn't hungry. And she wanted to keep as much time from him right then as possible.
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Thread: Belle's needs.( New Beauty and the Beast plot added!)

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Thread: Wanting to be a submissive/pet for MxM or FxM

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Thread: Wanting to be a submissive/pet for MxM or FxM

Hi! I'd love to do your Service pet. or Kink Home. plots. I rp as male, but I can also be a futa I don't rp as fully female.
Thread: Wanting to be a submissive/pet for MxM or FxM

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Thread: Wanting to be a submissive/pet for MxM or FxM

Rice Pudding said Hi! I'd love to do your Service pet. or Kink Home. plots. I rp as male, but I can also be a futa I don't rp as fully female. Click to expand... I will PM you