The Amazing Tentacle Man 1 (Seduction of Silver City CYOA, Commission) (Patreon)

Silver City, the city of the future, a beacon of technological advances, progress, and the human ability to adapt to any and all changes that came at it. The greatest superheroines in the world called it home, and mundane crime was seen as a thing of the past. That didn’t mean that crime didn’t happen, just that any and all crime in the city was done by villainesses.

Why did you specify heroines and villainesses, oh sexy narrator, you ask? Well that’s because to my mixed feelings upon waking up in this reality, it turns out that unlike literally every superhero setting I’d seen or read about in my first life, in this world men can’t become superhumans. There are some male aliens, demons, and the like, but while they’re more powerful than baseline humans they’re ludicrously weaker than the females of their respective races.

Which made me an oddity. Dimensional travel wasn’t anything particularly noteworthy in this world, but it was still rare enough that there weren’t exactly procedures for one off interdimensional visitors. That wasn’t what made me an oddity. It was the fact that I arrived in the middle of a super fight, was knocked into a freaky glowing pink crystal, both the crystal and myself crashing into a crazy super-machine that did something super villainy, which then exploded and sent my charred and crystal-shrapnel studded body into a vat of chemicals.

Even for a comic book like world, that was some shit luck. On the bright side, I became the first member of the male half of humanity to gain superpowers. On the downside, said powers came with the drawback of my body becoming a giant mass of tentacles. Still, after a few months I was able to get a handle on my new form and powers.

As it turned out, my powers were actually pretty interesting. While I could transform myself into a humanish shape, my actual default form was that of a massive shoggoth-like creature. That wasn’t the limit of what I could do though, I could also emit pheromones that could, amongst other things, cause both drowsiness and rampant arousal. In the end though, my most potent abilities I’d discovered dealt with the sheer level of control and command I had over my body. The best way I could describe it: octopi wish they could alter their bodies the way I could. Basically: I was a hentai tentacle monster.

Of course, when I learned that, I immediately began plotting out my inevitable ascension to tentacle super villain. But there was a slight snag. Turns out, the accident that turned me from human to tentacle monster had left me unconscious and immobile long enough for the minions of one of the local villainesses who'd been at the battle to take me to their boss. Fortunately, she hadn't been anticipating the sexual/mind control nature of my powers. Which led to the current moment…

“That’s it, whore…” Lady Domina, one of the most powerful villainesses in the world, cooed as the blonde sidekick choked and gurgled on a tentacle pushing its way into her mouth. A black tentacle had already slipped beneath her costume and was rubbing itself against her clit, and a third was wrapped around her right leg. Two more tentacles held her arms up and behind her. “Take my Darling’s dick into your mouth like the Impervi-slut you are.”

If I had them in this form, I’d roll my eyes at Domina’s words. Instead, I pushed the end of the tentacle past the back of the sidekick Impervi-lass’s mouth and into her throat, pausing to savor the sensations of her struggling against the tentacle holding her arms behind her back. Her eyes were tearing up as she looked up at me pleadingly, and her attempts to speak around the tentacle only served to increase the pleasure I was getting.

With a thought, I increased the length of the tentacle and pushed more of myself into the girl. She gurgled as she was filled further, but didn't struggle. Her pussy was soaked and dripping, and when the tip of a tentacle teased her entrance she pushed her hips forward, but I pulled it back just enough to continue to tease her.

It didn't take long before Impervi-lass was moaning and shaking, the combination of the tentacle teasing the entrance of her pussy and the one playing with her clit, along with the lust pheromones I was flooding her system with, working together to push her towards orgasm. When she got close, I pushed the tentacle into her cunt and started fucking her hard, slamming into her over and over as she thrashed and moaned.

Then, as her climax washed over her, I let go of the tentacles holding her arms and instead grabbed her wrists, holding her tightly. My tentacle pushed deep into her throat, filling her until more than a foot had slid down her throat, and the end of the tentacle in her pussy pressed against her cervix, its length rubbing against her g-spot the entire way.

At the same time, I started fucking her mouth and cunt hard, forcing her body to accommodate the two thick tentacles and sending her into another orgasm before the first had even finished. Her arms twitched in my grasp, and her moans were cut off by a second tentacle sliding into her mouth, pushing its way past the first and joining it in its exploration of her throat.

The tentacle in her cunt started growing, stretching her pussy as the tip expanded and pushed against her cervix, rubbing against the firm barrier, the entire tentacle pulsing as if it were beating with a heartbeat. Her throat bulged and stretched around the tentacles, her neck distending to make room for the tentacle sliding deeper.

Impervi-lass thrashed and shuddered as a third orgasm hit her, and she started gushing. Her pussy clenched tight around the tentacle fucking her and her juices flowed over the tentacle in her cunt like a waterfall, soaking her costume, the tentacle, and the floor below. Her orgasm caused her cervix to flutter, giving the tentacle an opportunity to slip inside the busty blonde's womb, causing her to gush more and start twitching uncontrollably.

Giving myself a mental nod, I brought up three more tentacles under her, one joining the one already in her pussy while the other two pressed against her sphincter. The last two caused Impervi-lass to jolt, awareness slamming into her as she moved her head as best as she was able with a pair of tentacles each over a foot down her throat in a vain attempt to look at the tentacles about to fuck her ass.

“That’s it, Darling,” Domina’s voice made me turn my focus slightly to the elegant woman. “Show her her proper pl-uhgrl!”

A cuckqueen Domina may be, but I still had more than enough tentacles to give her similar treatment to Impervi-lass. And I fully intended to do so. I had two tentacles, the largest of them over two inches thick, pushing against her lips, while another one was pressing against her ass.

Her costume, unlike Impervi-lass', was more of a dress, the kind of thing you expected to see on fantasy queens. Which meant that it didn't need to be taken off. The dress, a black affair with gold and fur trim, was hiked up and bunched around her waist. Black panties that matched the trim on the dress were soaked, a puddle of wetness forming on the floor.

I took my time in working the tentacles into her, slowly forcing them deeper and deeper. Her pussy was tight, tighter than I'd expected. It took several seconds to push a full inch into her, and a little longer to push the second. I had to pull the two tentacles back slightly, then push in again. With each thrust, another inch went in, and her cunt gripped the two tentacles as if trying to prevent them from leaving.

I kept going until my tentacles had bottomed out in her, then I slowly began to widen them. A shudder ran through Domina's body, and she moaned around the tentacle in her mouth. Turning my attention back to Impervi-lass, I inwardly smirked as I slipped a third tentacle each into her pussy and ass, stretching her holes and sending her into yet another orgasm.

It was time to really get this show on the road. The tentacles in her mouth began pumping in and out, matching the pace of the tentacles in her pussy and ass, and I began using the one in her mouth to force its way down her throat.

My tentacles in her pussy and ass widened, stretching her more than she'd ever been stretched before. Impervi-lass thrashed and screamed as another orgasm washed over her, her eyes rolling back in her head. The tentacle in her mouth was moving fast now, a thick bulge traveling up and down her throat with every thrust, her tongue hanging out of her mouth.

Her costume was in tatters now, the fabric tearing as the tentacles pumped in and out of her, stretching her body to the limits. Her breasts bounced and swayed with each thrust, and her hair was matted with sweat. I could feel the pleasure building within her, and as her next orgasm began to approach, I decided to give her a little something extra.

Focusing slightly, I made sure to limit what I was about to do to the tentacles currently inside Impervi-lass. Each of the more than half dozen tentacles had a series of bulges running along their length, and those bulges began to move, slowly at first, then faster and faster, until the bulges were slapping against her skin.

“MMMMMmmmm!” Impervi-lass groaned around the tentacles fucking her mouth, her eyes wide and glazed with pleasure. She thrashed and jerked, her body convulsing and her limbs flailing. She tried to scream, but the tentacles in her throat cut her off.

I continued thrusting into her, slamming my tentacles into her again and again, sending her into another, greater, orgasm. As that orgasm hit her, I let those bulges release, flooding the twenty something year old with gallons of cum, her stomach bulging out as it was filled with the hot, sticky liquid.

She thrashed and shook, her eyes rolling back in her head and her hands and feet twitching. The tentacles inside her pussy and ass pumped more and more cum into her, her stomach inflating outwards. When I was finally finished, Impervi-lass hung motionless in my grip, a pool of cum spreading out beneath her.

I pulled the tentacles from her body, her holes gaping open and dripping with cum. Gently, I lowered her to the floor, taking care to make sure that she wouldn't drown in the cum leaking out of her. Before turning my full attention to Domina.

I hadn't stopped fucking her during the time I'd spent with Impervi-lass, but the fact was I'd been going easy on her. Now, I wasn't going to hold back. With a mental sigh, I started expanding the tentacles within her, stretching her pussy and ass to the breaking point.

“Mmmmmm!” Domina moaned, her eyes wide as she was filled beyond anything she'd experienced. She tried to squirm, but the tentacles restraining her prevented it. She groaned and shivered, her eyes rolling back in her head.

Then, once she was stretched, I began to fuck her. I started slow, pumping the tentacles in and out of her, building her pleasure up slowly, drawing it out. My other tentacles kept her from cumming, holding her on the edge and making her moan and whimper.

I kept it up for a while, letting her get closer and closer, but never quite allowing her to reach that sweet peak. After a while, I could tell that she was frustrated, and I decided to give her what she wanted, and pushed her over the edge.

“Mmmmmmfhhggg!!” Domina screamed, her muffled voice filling the room as she came, her eyes rolling back in her head, her body going limp. The sight and feel of her was enough to set me off as well, and my own tentacles spurted into her. Cum flooded her womb and stomach, pouring into her from the tentacles filling her pussy and ass, and she moaned and shuddered.

As the two of us came down from our highs, I looked between the two women, taking in the sight of their cum stained clothes and inflated stomachs. I felt a rush of arousal and power, and knew that if I wasn't careful, I could easily become addicted to this feeling.