Sanders Sides Oneshots

<Tentacles(Intrulogical)>

(Fuck here we go)

(Tw. Tentacle porn material, trans Logan, overstimulation)

(The other dirty fucker that wanted to read this SoxOwO)

Remus was in his room, bored. He hangs upside-down from his bed before sighing and rolling off.

He suddenly gets a good idea. He stands up and runs out.

The other sides in the hallway just move out of the way. They were used to Remus doing weird things.

Remus barges into Logan's room, not bothering to knock.

Logan jumps.

"E=MC SCARED!" He shouts. Remus laughs loudly. Logan instantly turns around, blushing deeply. Remus smirks, locking the door.

"You look so cute when you blush~," Remus says flirtatiously. He walks over to Logan, who blushes even deeper hearing Remus' tone of voice.

"R-Remus." He says quietly.

"Consent now because if I start, you aren't gonna get me to stop anytime soon." He says, getting closer. Logan feels his mouth go dry. He nods. Remus sighs. "Please give verbal consent. It makes me feel better." Logan gulps.

"I c-consent." Logan breathes out. Remus smirks. He grabs Logan and shoves him onto the bed. He pulls off his shirt and eight tentacles form on his back.

Logan stares, breathing heavily. He reaches out to touch one and one of them moves to his hand.

"Oh my god..." He says quietly.

"I know right? They like giving people a good time~" Remus says flirtatiously, winking. Logan blushes a bit more.

Logan's clothes are, soon after, taken off by the tentacles, along with his binder. Logan soon after notices that Remus hasn't taken off his pants.

"A-are you... Not going to f-fuck me...?" Logan asks, embarrassed.

"I'm not," Remus says. "But the tentacles are."

Just like that, Remus' tentacles shoot at him, seeming to grow longer as they get further from Remus' body.

One of the tentacles went to hold Logan's arms above his head. Another went into his mouth to keep him from making too much noise. Two begin to toy with Logan's breasts, making Logan arch his back in enjoyment. Two others hold his legs apart. The last pair begins teasing each of Logan's holes as one other goes off to find some lube.

It eventually does and squirts up the two tentacles that are toying with Logan's holes.

Then, the tentacles shoot into Logan.

Logan's breathing speeds up significantly, as Remus can tell from the rise and fall of Logan's chest.

Logan's back arches and he lets out a muffled moan.

The tentacles move in and out of Logan with no pattern, making the pleasure increase.

Remus last a long time, longer than Logan multiple times, that is, leaving tears streaking down Logan's face from overstimulation and pleasure.

Logan cums around the tentacle a total of three times before the tentacles release a thick substance, similar to cum but not the same, into each of Logan's holes.

The tentacle in Logan's mouth releases the same substance but it goes directly down his throat.

The tentacles slowly retreat, leaving Logan deflated and worn-out.

"Aww... Is Logey tired?" Remus asks, pulling his top back on. "Can you snap your onesie on?" Logan shakes his head.

"'M dirty..." He mumbles. Remus hums before snapping, cleaning up Logan and his sheets.

"Now you aren't." Remus points out. Logan lazily looks down at himself before giving a half-assed snap. Then, he's dressed in his unicorn onesie, looking up at Remus with needy eyes and grabbing at him.

Remus grins and cuddles up with him.

"You're such a good boy." Remus mumbles. Logan smiles at the praise. He's so worn out that it only takes a few moments for him to drift off. Remus kisses his forehead lightly before he drifts off as well.

(628 words)