Tentacle Monster Senior

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The veracity of such stories is highly questionable. However, there are always various people claiming to have experienced the bizarre and fantastical events previously discussed, blurring the lines between truth and fiction and making it difficult to ascertain the facts. However, the value of most urban legends lies merely in becoming topics of casual conversation; many believe they are just spooky stories posted online by bored individuals to scare people. Because no one believes such fictional stories will happen to them, including our lovely Miss Sakuramoto. She is currently sharing a bizarre story she recently encountered online with her senior during her lunch break at school. "Senior, senior, you know what?" Sakuramoto's pink, fluffy ears twirled cleverly on her head, and her little tail wagged back and forth as she asked with a smug look, "There's a popular urban legend online lately!" "Oh? What is it? Tell me about it?" Her senior sat in the chair opposite her, leisurely flipping through the novel in his hands, reading with relish, clearly ignoring Sakuramoto's words completely. Sakuramoto and her senior met in a school club. The so-called "Literature Club" was actually a rather lazy club, a gathering place for book lovers, and another good place for the former "Going Home Club" to kill time. Sakuramoto's senior was the president of this Literature Club. It was said that when the previous president was passing on the club, he found that he was the only one left, so he had to pass it on to him, and the Literature Club almost disbanded. In the end, it was only after Sakuramoto and other freshmen joined that the club barely survived. Most people participated in one or two activities and then became "ghost members" in the club. So Sakuramoto and her senior often used the classroom where the club activities were held as their lunch break room. "Senior...! Hmm... Listen to me properly!" Seeing that her senior was ignoring her again, Sakuramoto was slightly angry and tried to snatch the book from his hand, but her senior quickly stopped her. "Go on, I'm listening, don't disturb my reading." The senior calmly patted non-existent dust off the book cover, adjusted his glasses, and said, his eyes fixed on the contents of the book. "Hmm... Senior is always like this..." Sakuramoto's once lively pink ears drooped, and her usually energetic tail also drooped, but she quickly recovered as she began to talk incessantly about the urban legend she had found online. "The story goes like this, listen carefully, senior," Sakuramoto's eyes were already shining with excitement. She was always interested in these strange stories and especially liked to share them with others, sometimes scaring other girls, but Sakuramoto enjoyed it nonetheless. However, her stories had never made her senior frown even once. This time, Sakuramoto felt confident that she could scare her senior, because this story was completely new (although it was always new). "Ahem! The story goes like this... um... there's a monster called 'The First Creation,' no one knows why it's called the First Creation, but many victims who have been attacked by it are muttering to themselves..." She kept muttering the phrase "the first work," as if it were something this monster was searching for? Sakuramoto paused, secretly observing her senior's expression. Finding him motionless and unchanging, she continued, "So far, all the victims are women, and when they were found, most were disheveled, listless, and covered in an unknown slime, especially from the pores on their ears, where the slime was slowly oozing out." Sakuramoto, who had been pacing the room and speaking methodically, suddenly stopped, turning to stare at her senior, trying to discern his change. However, all she received in return was her senior calmly turning the pages of his book. "Hmm... I don't believe it..." she muttered to herself in a very low voice, then continued her animated description, "Victims who were still conscious described the monster as looking like a human, but it would extend countless tiny tentacles from some unknown place. They seemed very fragile but were actually very tough and powerful, and no matter how much you struggled, you couldn't break free. Then, those tentacles would bind the victim in a very uncomfortable position and begin to torture them." "By the way, most victims felt drowsy when they encountered this monster, and when they woke up, they found that the place where they met this monster was completely different. Only then did they realize how terrifying the non-human creature in front of them was." "Eh? Senior, how do you know?" Sakuramoto looked at her senior, who had been reading diligently just moments before, with a puzzled expression. Now he had put the book away and stood up, dusting off his clothes. Her senior had never been interested in these kinds of urban legends, so why today...? At that moment, Sakuramoto suddenly felt the air around her gradually warming up, and things in front of her became somewhat blurry. Sleepiness swept over her, and just as she was about to faint, she saw her senior slowly walking towards her side. "No way...!" With a thud, Sakuramoto collapsed to the ground. When Sakuramoto awoke, she found herself in an upside-down world, yet everything felt strangely familiar. Orange curtains, pink bedding, a brown teddy bear on the bed… Wasn't this her dorm room? But when she realized she was in her dorm room at school, she felt an extremely uncomfortable sensation. She was tightly bound by something slippery, and Sakuramoto could clearly feel it moving across her body, completely disregarding a girl's privacy, and it seemed to be tightening around her. Sakuramoto fully regained consciousness. A strange fear struck her brain, but the nauseating sensation prevented her from screaming; she could only dry heave in the air with her mouth half-open. Now, she could see clearly what was on her body—numerous tiny, tentacle-like creatures, like brown ropes, were crawling all over her, binding her. These objects, upon touching her skin, had a soft, scaly outer shell like snakes, but slowly secreted a viscous, very cold liquid from them. Following the tentacles towards their source, Sakuramoto almost exploded with fear, but in an instant, she felt a deep terror, even trembling uncontrollably, and she even urinated… Pale yellow urine soaked her white underwear. Because she was hanging upside down by the tentacles, the urine flowed down her body due to gravity, staining her clothes and the floor, although the floor was already a mess of unknown slime. She didn't react much to the strange sensation in her lower body, but instead spoke in a trembling, almost inaudible voice to the person in front of her, "Why is it you..." The person who came into Sakuramoto's view was none other than her senior, the president of the literature club, the unflappable president. From behind her senior emerged countless small brown tentacles, hanging Sakuramoto upside down in the dormitory. Her senior, now a non-human creature, remained unmoved by Sakuramoto's complaints or pleas. Sakuramoto tried to make a final struggle with her tail, but the non-human tentacle monster sensed this, detaching a tentacle from its back and tightly wrapping it around her tail, slowly but forcefully wriggling. "Ugh... Senior is so awful..." At this moment, tears, slime, or something else streamed down Sakuramoto's face as she pleaded with the monster before her, who was exactly as she had described, or perhaps she was just being stubborn. Tentacles wrapped tightly around Sakuramoto's slender body, the sudden tightness causing her to cry out, "Gah..." Then, these tentacles, mixed with mucus and other fluids, slowly began to writhe on Sakuramoto's body, from her forehead to her cheeks, from her fair back to her pink nipples, from her fleshy thighs to her tender vulva, even the soles of her snow-white feet were not spared. Tentacles covered every private and sensitive spot on the girl's body, and the once innocent girl's body was now experiencing something unprecedented. Numbness, pain, soreness, weakness, itching, heat, stickiness, smoothness, and coldness—these sensations mingled and assaulted the girl's brain. A flush had already risen to her cheeks, and she was drenched in sweat. Soft panting and occasional whimpers escaped from her cherry-like lips, exhaling warm breath. Her dazed eyes were already blurred with the mixture of fluids, staring blankly at the strange creature that was now groping her. Just as Sakuramoto was gradually adjusting to the sensation assaulting her brain, she felt herself being moved slightly. What appeared before her made her instinctively want to dodge, but the tentacles restrained her, allowing her to only turn her head slightly. Her senior's penis was now erect in front of her. Because she was hanging upside down, Sakuramoto could see not only the enormous penis throbbing slightly before her eyes, but also the golden orb hanging from his crotch, already writhing rhythmically with eager anticipation. Stimulated by this scene, Sakuramoto became slightly more alert. Faced with such a massive penis, she..."No...don't do this...senpai...no..." she pleaded. She tried to close her mouth tightly, but it was no use. The tentacles around her head forced her mouth open, and Sakuramoto was filled with terror. It was too big to fit! Before she could react, the tentacles, clearly not controlling their strength, snapped open with a sharp "crack," dislocating her jaw. Now, Sakuramoto was helpless, only able to whimper in pain as the penis was shoved into her mouth, seemingly determined to go all the way in. Sure enough, the monster slowly inserted the penis, then its golden tip pressed against Sakuramoto's nose as she hung upside down. But Sakuramoto had no time to care about the thing on her nose; she was struggling violently in mid-air, trying to break free. The penis was far too long and large, completely filling her mouth and even pressing against her throat, compressing her trachea. At this point, she could no longer breathe fresh air, and each contraction of her lungs tightened her already congested throat and trachea, creating a vacuum-like constriction. If it weren't for the monster's inhuman thrusting force, his penis would have already suffocated Sakuramoto from being unable to withdraw. This monster didn't seem to be venting lust; it was simply mechanically thrusting back and forth, allowing Sakuramoto to inhale a little air through her nose for a brief moment when the penis slightly left her throat. However, the pain in her throat and the discomfort throughout her body caused her nasal cavity to secrete a large amount of fluid, mixed with the viscous liquid produced by the tentacles and her own bodily fluids, which was inhaled through her nostrils. The entry of the penis into her throat caused Sakuramoto to cough and gag painfully, though to no avail. The influx of these mixed fluids from her nose undoubtedly exacerbated her pain, but she was powerless to stop it. She could only allow her body to be played with and abused. After an unknown amount of time, the monster finally stopped his oral sex act in Sakuramoto's throat. During this process, Sakuramoto was nearly unconscious, but the monster showed no intention or action of ejaculating. When the penis was pulled out, what flowed from Sakuramoto's mouth was not only saliva, but also a mixture of liquid that she hadn't swallowed but couldn't cough up. After regaining the ability to breathe, Sakuramoto took a deep breath, which only made her more miserable—her throat, which had been tortured for so long, was already aching, and the liquid that hadn't been expelled from her mouth and nose was washed back in with this breath, irritating her already injured throat. She coughed violently, and eventually, she coughed up a little blood. The tentacles on Sakuramoto showed no sign of loosening their grip; they continued to wriggle very slowly, teasing her already seemingly broken body. After this series of tortures, coupled with being hung upside down and blood accumulating in her brain, Sakuramoto was now somewhat dizzy, and the world around her was spinning, making it impossible for her to distinguish up, down, left, or right. At this moment, the monster seemed to have had enough fun and lowered Sakuramoto, who had been hanging upside down. Although the tentacles were still wrapped around her, Sakuramoto was now limp and unconscious on the dormitory floor. Just then, the tentacles started moving again, lifting Sakuramoto's limbs off the ground, leaving her small body suspended in mid-air without any resistance. For some reason, as if it were a performance art piece, her legs were forcibly pulled apart, forming a horizontal split in the air, while her hands were haphazardly bound behind her back. Although she was a girl, Sakuramoto wasn't very flexible, and this forced split made her feel a tearing pain in her groin. Sakuramoto, who was almost unconscious, was abruptly pulled back to reality. And this reality made Sakuramoto wish she had stayed unconscious. That huge penis was now about to be inserted into her lower body, but Sakuramoto was just a student, inexperienced in such matters. Although her narrow vagina was already wet from the previous play, it simply couldn't accommodate such a behemoth. She wanted to scream for help, to wail, to beg, to cry, but her dislocated jaw and the tentacles gradually wrapping around her neck prevented all of this from happening, and the tightening tentacles didn't even give her a chance to make a sound. No way...you're kidding...it's too big to fit in..." Sakuramoto thought sadly, her virginity about to be taken under these circumstances. But this time, the monster wasn't gentle; it violently thrust its hips forward, forcefully penetrating Sakuramoto's body. "Cough!!!" The sudden pain made Sakuramoto tremble all over. The enormous penis, after being inserted into her small body, pierced through her cervix and entered her uterus, forcibly stretching it, churning her intestines, and reaching her stomach. Stomach acid and half-digested food were expelled and sprayed from her mouth. Undoubtedly, Sakuramoto's lower body was now covered in blood. Although not a bloody mess, the rupture of her hymen, the tearing of her vaginal opening, and the tearing of her cervix and uterine wall caused blood to slowly flow down the monster's penis. This blood fueled the monster's lust, causing him to thrust wildly into Sakuramoto's body. Since the remaining food in her stomach had already been vomited out, only stomach acid was being slowly expelled with each thrust. The moment the penis was withdrawn, the vaginal walls had everted out, clinging tightly to the enormous penis, which had been brutally thrust into her. Sakuramoto was now completely unconscious. She had no idea how long she had been tortured by this monster, or how much it had ejaculated inside her. She only remembered the pain, the excruciating pain. When she awoke, she had been in the ICU for almost ten days, during which time the hospital had issued four critical condition notices. Her survival was nothing short of a miracle. Those who found Sakuramoto were beyond shocked by the horrific scene. They saw her sprawled on the dormitory floor like a mangled mess, her clothes tattered, her body covered in wounds, especially severe in her genitals and mouth. Beside her lay the lifeless remains of a male student. The forensic doctor deduced he had been dead for two weeks when he was found there. [The End]

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