Sticky Situation; Aquatic Love

by shr00mies

Summary:

"That's it, you're taking it so well sea star, deep breathes." He breathes out softly as he digs his main tentacle deeper into you, his other pair cracking your mouth open slipping down your throat. He had originally meant to steal your belongings for his own benefit, now instead having stole your heart and probably your virginity.

OR

You get tentacle fucked by my pressure oc

Notes:

lots of tentacles and fucking, can be seen as masc, fem, and or nonbinary reader ^^

Chapter 1: Suction of love.

      Your job is simple, get through all the doors, contain the crystal and get back to the Urbanshade base.

      Simple right?

      Oh you poor soul.   

      The process seemed repetitive, only seeming to switch up when you needed to find a keycard or pick the right door out of two or three dupes. At the point of door thirty, you had met every monster imaginable; Angler, Wall dwellers, Squiddles, you name it. Exhausted was an understatement. Your feet ached and the jump suit you wore was only adding to your frustrations, unable to zip it open unless you wanted to paint the room with your guts and blood, you had decided a while ago that wearing it was better than that. 

      The facility was eerie to say the least, empty locked rooms with the remains of who ever was there. Offices weirdly quiet with the papers still neatly stacked, computers and laptops collecting dust from being unused, unopened lockers being used as hiding spots. It all seemed dystopian, it irked you. Despite the loneliness of it all-- you had met Z-13, more known as Sebastian, the makeshift merchant of the joint who exchanges precious merchandise for files, oddly enough. But you couldn't complain, silently handing all the precious data you've gotten for a couple batteries for the nearly dead flashlight and a medkit, the angler fish giving his thanks and valedictions. It was... oddly comforting, having the first living thing not wanting to immediately attack and kill you.

      You continue on with your journey.

      You never thought you would make it this far, having a half empty flashlight and an emergency medkit; knowing with your luck, you needed it. Though, luck seemed to be on your side around this time as your heavy footsteps echoes through the austere halls. The bumping in the air vents as well as the distant gunshots unfazed you as you were walking in a confident stride. One thing you've noticed was the almost constant squelching noise that you heard above you, assuming it were a wall dweller only to find nothing, as if it quickly avoided your eyes. Footsteps coming to an end as your hair sticks up, flashlight fumbling as you attempt inserting the new batteries--

      Splat! Smack.

      "What're we got 'ere?" A voice rings out from behind, a gasp escaping your throat as something wraps around your wrist, flashlight clanking to the ground as it spins around enough for whatever had you caught to be illuminated. 

      You were trapped in... tentacles? 

      "Ah Urbanshade's sent another one aye?"

      You were more than surprised when one wraps around you waist, maneuvering you to face the owner of the thick voice. A human, more or so as he was shirtless with kept long hair, three eyes and a satchel and pouches that separate his octopus lower half; an entity that you were never told of ever existing. 

      "Didn't expect them to send an absolute looker," He lets out a low whistle as his eyes rake over you, the third resting between his others shamelessly opening to sneak a peak. The wind had been knocked out of you as he tightened the hold 'round your abdomen, your shoes dragging across the floor as he pulls.

      He faintly smells of smoke, salt water, and cinnamon. You couldn't put a read on this guy.

      Something caught his third eye as it trail away from your figure, spotting the light of his attention; your merchandise.

      You were too frozen in shock and fear to do or say anything, having little to no knowledge on this monster.

      "Ah, seems like you've already met Seb haven't ya? This works out for me completely," In any other situation, his grin would've charmed you, but right now you don't know what to think as his other slimy tentacle picks up your light source. He winces a bit accidentally blinding himself, his eyes seemed sensitive. Muttering curses under his heavy breath as he checks the bottom of the light.

     "Full batteries too, must be my lucky day... say, you're got any other goodies on you?" 

      Quickly pocketing your own light source in his little waist bag, you're suddenly swarmed by his other tentacles; wrapping around to constrain you as the other shift through you pockets-- and at one point under your jumper, being mindful it could detonate. As his suction cups leave you shivering every moment they make contact, he passes as he hears you gasp, accidentally swiping an arm against your core.

      "What's got you-- oh, ah," his other arms stop, thick brow raised before a smile faintly appears, tugging at the edges of your undergarments. The slimy tip easily locating its target, parting its way to tease your bud stealing a whine from you. To him, it was a sound he never knew he needed to hear, it was addictive. He had an idea to get both what he wants and give you something you've never had.

      "You've made it a long way from your little prison, hm." It was more a statement than a question. "Walking through countless doors, avoiding those damn anglers.. you deserve a break, don't ya?"

      You couldn't help but feel content wash over you at his words, your situation finally understood, how difficult it was in this life or death situation. He smiles at your nod.

      "Sweet thing," He murmurs with a smile, finally letting the tentacle to slip into you as the suction cups stick and tickle your sensitive walls already feeling you clench around him. Almost cooing at the sight. He maneuvers you to sit up on a nearby desk in the hall, two of his many arms cracking your legs open enough to see the gorgeous sight of you getting tentacle fucked by him as he plunges in and out of your entrance. A shiver running down his bare spine as a breathy moan leaves his throat feeling your warmth, oh how you felt oh so good...

      He lets out a hiss at his hair being tugged at at when he slipped in too deep and far, shifting his position to lean further into your body-- so he was a masochist. His breath was warm against your neck, spreading and cracking you farther and farther, literally and figuratively. 

    "That's it, you're taking it so well sea star, deep breathes." He breathes out softly as he digs his main tentacle deeper into you, his other pair cracking your mouth open slipping down your throat. He had originally meant to steal your belongings for his own benefit, now instead having stole your heart and probably your virginity.

      "Can you feel that? Look at you taking me so well," He almost came seeing the bulge protrude out from your stomach, the main tentacle pushing against your skin-- the size difference between him and you stirred something in his stomach. The drool dripping down your mouth, your eyes rolling back in your head, and your entrance dripping wet from being fucked over and over.

      You were a sight for sore eyes.

      "You're so close, sweet thing. I've got you.." He retracts the tentacle from your mouth to gently wrap around your neck, tilting your gaze to him as he brings you to your high watching aroused as you came all over him... his seed shooting out covering your walls. He doesn't stop there as he helps you through both your rides. A whine leaving your throat as he retracts out your glistening hole, keeping full eye contact as he licks off the remnants and locking his lips with yours; tasting yourself.

      As much as he wanted to stay around, he's got items to scavenge and files to steal. He helps you back on your feet, fixing up your appearance, and leaving you fucked and wanting more. Though you had no choice but to continue forward, barely walking as you watch him slip through the cracks of the walls giving you a final look before disappearing into the deep dark.

     During that run, you learned the anatomy of an octopus and figured out a couple things about yourself. 

      Fuck.

Chapter 2: hi

I still get notifications for this fic I posted a while ago, uhhhh hi ty for the support <3

would y’all want more of aegir fics and possibly one shots for hi and possibly more art of him