Cerulean Planet (Blue Dust Trilogy #1)

Chapter 6

A dozen tentacles wrapped themselves around Jiayun's limbs. His boots were removed once more and every one of his toes were being caressed with attentive care.

"Let go of me! Let go! Let me out!" Jiayun would rather freeze to death out there than to let the monster have their way with him again. He didn't want any kindness from them right now.

The monster certainly did not do as they were told. Two soft tentacles captured Jiayun's cock with practiced ease.

Jiayun arched his back, making it easy for the monster to play with his nipples. Tiny tentacles wrapped around their base, squeezing and pulling on the round nubs. The firm tips of the appendages poked at the centre of his nipples as though planning to pierce a hole in each. Jiayun clenched his teeth, trying his hardest to bring his arms together to free himself from the tentacles' clasp. The muscles in his arms bulged and his chest became as hard as a rock. Even so, he could not break free.

His face flushed with strain. The monster slid two thick tentacles, one around each of his knees and thighs, and began pulling his legs apart. Jiayun kept them pressed together, his muscles wound so tight that his entire body was shaking. He tried to reason with the monster, "Don't do this to me. Let's call a truce. There's no point in humiliating me. Let's talk...."

The monster put in a bit more force and managed to pry open his legs. A tentacle with a small tip and thicker base prodded between his cheeks.

"Mm...." Jiayun felt angry and hopeless at once. The appendage behind him was steadily producing a sticky substance that made his ass wet and slippery. The tentacle that assaulted his cock slid up from the base of his length like a tongue and swirled around the slit at the tip.

The tentacle lingering between his ass and the one near his slit pushed inside Jiayun without warning, violently and swiftly.

"Ah!" Jiayun let out a scream.

The tentacles did not let his mouth off the hook either; one of them slithered inside and began filling it up.

Jiayun clenched his jaws, biting down on it. The tentacle felt tough where he sank his teeth in, but it did not result in any damage. He didn't even manage to leave a set of teeth marks.

A small, nimble branch split from the tentacle inside Jiayun's mouth, fondling the uvula dangling at the back of his throat. It made him retch violently. But the monster did not take the opportunity to push themselves down his esophagus like last time. Instead, the appendage kept close to the opening of his throat and brushed itself against the slippery lining.

The monster was playing with him. They were just playing with him.

The tentacle inside his urethra was thinner than last time. It twisted in and out of the narrow channel, rubbing against its inner wall, and drew from Jiayun a burning urge to urinate. The tentacle in his ass began to swell and change its shape, forcing his channel open to the point of bursting. The monster began producing copious amounts of mucus inside him. The sticky substance trickled out each time the tentacle withdrew, licking a slow path down Jiayun's inner thighs.

Jiayun lowered his head and caught the thick, translucent tentacle slowly pulling out of him. Its surface was covered in vein-like bumps. He could feel the tip of the tentacle forming into a bulb, pressing against his sphincter from the inside. The ring of muscles tightened on reflex when the tentacle exerted pressure, yanking itself out in one single, merciless stroke. Jiayun's hole was forced wide open before quickly clamping shut again, twitching.

That same tentacle had molded into the shape of a human penis when he set eyes on it again, but far thicker. The glans also looked fleshy and plump.

Jiayun shut his eyes, panting.