Tentacle Monsters Love Dagur

One Should Never Bathe Alone

*I can't believe I wrote this yeesh. Enjoy but please don't read if you are under 18, I am not responsible for your lack of impulse control if you get offended or something. Thanks! This is unfinished as I said before but you're welcome to imagine your own endings*

The pond was murky and choked with reeds, but Dagur decided that since he hadn't bathed in a few weeks it would have to do before he could go home to Mala. He and the other dragon riders had been gone to some distant islands to track the whereabouts of a certain dangerous hunter who was now captured. It had taken longer than Dagur had expected but the time spent was very much worth it.

Since the others were either asleep or flying reconnaissance at the far edges of the island the riders had chosen to camp at, Dagur was reasonably sure he wouldn't be disturbed. The redhead stripped and eased himself into the water, wincing at the cool temperature. It might have been cold, but the berserker was relieved to finally be clean. He was just rubbing his hair with a soft leaf when a ripple disturbed the water nearby.

Dagur froze, thinking that maybe it was just a small dragon going for a swim and not wanting to disturb it. The ripples vanished, then more appeared right in front of Dagur's bare knees. Two eyes popped out of the water to regard the viking, then several tentacled arms showed as well. The creature made a small purring noise and Dagur slowly extended a hand to it, letting a thin appendage cautiously wrap itself around his fingers.

The creature rose out of the water even more, and Dagur supposed that it was a sort of aquatic type of dragon. It was small and scaly, with gills scoring its long neck and countless tentacles surrounding its ovalish body. It purred again and Dagur stroked its head, smiling. "You're not such a bad bath buddy, but I should go soon. Then you can have this nice pond all to yourself." The red haired viking tried to stand and was shocked to find two tentacles wrapped around his legs, preventing him from moving. In a flash his arms were also captured, gripped and held away from his sides. The dragon hummed again and sniffed Dagur's neck, eyes wide and nostrils flared.

As Dagur struggled helplessly, another appendage was stuffed in his mouth as his legs were spread wide. What the heck was going on? The viking's heart started racing with panic as the dragon pushed itself up on legs that before were hidden by the pond's murky water- this creature was a lot larger than Dagur had thought. The dragon was shaking with adrenaline and the redhead tried to scream for help as yet another tentacle made its way towards him.

This one was thicker than the others and had large veins criss-crossing its semi-transparent skin. Dagur could see small shapes moving down its length to the dripping tip, which was getting closer and closer to him. Then it paused, and the tentacle jammed into Dagur's mouth began to inch down his throat and into his stomach, so deep that Dagur thought he was going to suffocate. Somehow he managed to breath as the appendage slowly pumped icy liquid into his stomach, continuing until Dagur began to groan in pain.

Another limb of the dragon rested on Dagur's abdomen, pausing for a moment, seemingly trying to decide something. Then the thicker tentacle that had paused began to move again, sliding along the inside of Dagur's upper thigh until the tip rested against his butt. The redhead moaned and tried desperately to escape the nightmare hovering over him, but the creature had a grip like steel.

It raised his lower half a little and cradled his upper torso and head to the angle it liked and pulled Dagur's legs even further apart. Even with nobody around to see the berserker chief still blushed, mortified that he was being exposed like this by a dragon. The dragon hummed once more, and this time it sounded more like a deep groan, big yellow eyes blinking slowly. The tentacle in Dagur's throat was removed and he immediately tried to scream, only for another tentacle to replace the first.

The thickest member hovered at Dagur's anus, tracing itself against his skin but not entering just yet. Dagur trembled in fear, the horrible suspense almost enough to make him faint. Yet another tentacle, one that looked identical to the other jammed in the viking's mouth, snaked up beside the bigger one and wound its way far into Dagur, so deep that he swore he could feel it inside his intestines. It too started disgorging the cold liquid, backing up as it went and spewing a thick white substance onto Dagur's thighs.

The viking made a strangled noise of disgust, wondering what the heck he was being filled with. His abdomen was already a tiny bit distended, and Dagur groaned as the large dragon rubbed circles on his skin, causing some of the liquid to leak into the water of the pond.

Then the situation got even worse; for the first time as it lined up to enter him Dagur could get a good look at the thicker tentacle and could see that it was an ovipositor, common in aquatic dragons. Perhaps this particular one had gotten desperate and was going to use him in place of a mate. The ovipositor forced its way partially inside Dagur and began to pulse gently, bringing the first egg cluster to the tip.

The eggs were small, and they were piped through the ovipositor in large clumps. The first group came to the tip and was squeezed inside Dagur along with a squirt of clear, thin fluid that would mix with the thicker white substance and provide nutrients to the eggs, as well as plugging them inside Dagur's abdomen until they were rather to be born. The redhead's eyes widened at the tiny rise that the first eggs made under his skin and wondered, with a flash of horror, how many this monster was going to try to force into him.

The clusters kept coming and coming, growing larger in number every time. Dagur's belly stretched and stretched, far beyond the limits of what he thought humanly possible. Just as Dagur thought he would rip open and die, the creature stopped, rubbing its tentacles over his reddened skin.

*Thanks for reading! Hope I didn't melt any brains.*