Quivering with each touch me breasts betrayed me to that evil filthy tongue….and even so me own mouth betrayed the sensations that heated me body as a quite sigh pushed the water from it. Me mind had time to note sumthign wuz wrong with me….sumthing horrible.

A thin long tentacle squirmed past the waist band of me shorts, discovering the lack of panties an the smooth flesh underneath devoid of hair…… only the shorts with thar built in liner kept the critter at bay…even now the end of him touched me in ways that woke me up….an fed me anger again. I fought to close me legs….them being kept apart by the beast….

“please….stop…..stop making…..making me like it…..its wrong…an god will be mad at me…..please….for me soul….please….yessss ummmm……..NOoooooo” the tentacle brushing me center an the flame inside me flaring....I could feel meself loosing....so fast...as if each touch only sent me further down the path of self damnation.

That was the only thing I needed to hear. That 'yes'.

" Stop trying to fight it." I said now, a look of mock concern in my eye. " Why would you stop something that you like so much?"

I brought up a tentacle once again and wrapped it around her left nipple, renewing the attentions it had moments ago. As for the right, after a few more licks I brought it to my mouth, and started to suck on it. Real passionate, real delicate like. I know this to be effective, since I've proven it in the past. What girl could resist?

Somehow her talks shifted from philosophical drivel about her lord and god to something else...yes...those moans, those silent gasps, the issuing of air from her mouth...these were signs of a deep arousal beginning within her. From small gasps they became groans, and the 'nos' were becoming to sound more like 'no-please-don't-stop'.

Even more now, I perfected the rubs I were doing to her, at that region where they all succumbed. I felt something warm starting to seep out from her and into the water...and I praised my decision in making her breathe underwater. Inside this room, where no one would disturb us.

" That's it..." He spoke, releasing her steadily hardening nipple for a moment." Don't fight the pleasure..."

The mouth, an all about me water….lust an sex in water…like the sailors of old that were sucked to thar deaths….only the pleasure. Could it be worth it…worth even death. I didn’t even sweat…no I closed me eyes an let the world crash down about me as water slide in an out me mouth an into me lungs. A tongue swirled round me tip, then lips closed in on it…..hot spikes of energy flowed inwards form the turgid tip of me. A gasp an moan fore I bit it off.

Oh lord, his words only made me fight it more….it wuz wrong to feel this way form sumone not yur lover, yur husband. How could I betray them this way…to receive pleasure from a beast, a demon. An yet I could feel the dam I made inside me get higher…but the water rose as well. One could only hope I could make it….to outlast the temptations on me nipple and the other that even now curled in me shorts an slide along sensitive shorn skin.

Somehow she wasn't giving in as much as I liked her to, so I thought to myself that maybe this required quite a little more 'persuasion'.

I started a lick-lick-suck,lick-lick-suck motion on the nipple I was sucking. Two very wet licks which was followed by one long, particularly hard suck. I was sure that this would affect her greatly...it seemed to me her breasts, specially her nipples, were particularly sensitive now. The nipple that I was sucking bent everytime I licked it, and stretched everytime I sucked it. It should affect her.

As for the other one, I started the motion of milking. Up and down, up and down on her chest. Even if I had to do this all day I won't tire out. She must succumb fully.

As for her shorts, somehow it felt like a hindrance...but I love what it was doing. Due to her squirming, my tentacle somehow got stuck in the linings. And for that reason, she couldn't dislodge it no matter how much she moved, or how hard she tried to pull it out. Insted she only rubbed it to herself a lot more, only made it rub herself more. And for this reason, the blush on her face seemed to become much more redder than usual.

And I'd like to think at that moment, that wasn't the only thing blushing...

Fire ran along me nerves, heat starting in me middle joined the heat of me nipples….running along their paths to me head. Water hissed across me teeth an I closed me eyes in concentration. The skin along me forehead furrowing as thoughts an needs pressed in on me form all sides. I arched me back putting me breasts closer to the fiend, closer to his touch an play upon them. I wiggled them, trying to the other to his mouth but the bindings on me arms preventing me from it no matter how hard I tried….oh lord no….no this ain’t good, no..not …not the way its supposed to happen……

Fingers curled an clenched, me fingernails finding something soft yet firm beneath them as greater strength wuz applied. I curled me toes an bent me feet inwards as the tentacle wriggled in me shorts, sliding along me nub an lips as it thrashed ‘bout …. For a moment I wanted it free….away form me sensitive areas…..enough to get ride of them shorts….an in that moment I opened me mouth when I shoulda kept it shut I reckon. “jus a get outta me paints even if you gotta break out of umm…..mmmm….oh lord….jus do it”

At last, I felt every single bit of her inhibition melt away. It even seemed to me that whatever restrictions she had in herself, maybe becasue of thinking about her philosophy a great deal, was gone...nowhere to be found.

For the first time, I felt her actually TRYING to get more of her luscious breast, with its particularly exciting nipple, into my mouth. I was suddenly swaped by her breast. She was pushing into my face a little harder than I had imagined, then she was trying to dislodge me off this one nipple, so that I can start to suck on the other. BUt I haven't had my fill yet, and I decided to take it.

Holding tha area where her back arched, I slid my hand and pushed her against me, all the more so that I almost had more than half of her young globe sucked into my mouth, my tongue playing with her nipple inside. I continued stoking the other nipple, preparing it for the time when I would suck on it in turn.

And down below, my tentacle kept squirming, like a trapped eel. The effect on her was great, she was keeping a great resolve to keep it from rubbing on her, sensing that her arousal was way past what she would have usually allowed to keep in control of the situation. Instead, she begged me to actually destroy her shorts. Now why was that?

One thing's for sure...she had gone over and there was no turning back.

And who am I to resist? I gave in to her desire, my tentacle actually destroying the remainder of the shorts she wore, breaking out like a bat out of hell...

Finally I thought, I wuz free….free of the thing that threatened me center, that rubbed ‘gainst me….an free to ….I opened me eyes at the thought, suddenly concerned with me self and the way I wuz a headed. Starting to move away the groan caught in me throat, as the critter pulled me further into his mouth…my breast succumbing to his attentions an me will failing me.

I pulled with me arms, pulled them towards the head of the creature on me breast an got nowhere. I could do nothing to get closer, me body at its limits of motion. A noise greeted me ears as me heart pounded louder on me chest. Fire raced along me veins and filled me belly. Gasping for oxygen…the moan now audible across me lips….”please….lord no, I….I will …..yess…..oh no……’ could I really want this, desire it as the lust took me loins and shook me whole body.

There were no more inhibitions now. Only lust. Only glorious, animal sex. Only passion, flame, erotica.

Only us.

I placed her on my lap, my body providing the perfect bouyancy to keep us afloat on the almost non-existent undercurrents and kept my head buried in her chest. I shifted to feed on the other nipple, which by now was offered gloriously for me to feed on. I took it into my mouth, but unlike earlier I met no resistance. Instead I met an instantaneous reaction...a sudden hand on my head, pushing me, actually getting me smothered onto the breasts I so crave for.

I kept this going. I toyed with her free nipple with my tentacle.

I didn't even leave her pussy unnoticed. My tentacle came back again, rubbing, this time stroking the sweet honey-folds which now felt warm to the touch...throbbing with heat hotter than the surface of the sun. I actually added my free hand to the rubbing tentacle, rubbing on the same area. My other hand was busy supporting her, holding her so she would not be dislodged from her seat.

Ah yes...sweet euphoria.

Deep inside the last voice of conscious echoed form the depths….’NOooooooo’ lost in the noise of the awakened needs of me beast. This time me hands came forwards, guiding the head to me hard tips, wanting those wonderful lips upon me sensitive flesh so the tongue could play cross them an the mouth could pull me whole breast inwards. None of me lovers had yet pulled me whole breast within there mouth….I liked that this creature has tried…an me body answered as I crushed the head to the offered orb.

Sumthing hard seemed to pulse to me front, push gainst me tummy as I curled into his embrace….me legs came up, no longer held still and wrapped round his large scally body, me heals digging into his back. Something played tween me long legs…sumthing wiggling tween our bodes to works its way along me waiting lips. Each passing moment led to um getting pinker an puffier till they stood out an the tentacle wiggled gainst them.

I tossed me head back and arched, letting me body bounce gainst this creatures…this creature I shared a special world with, a world of water an flickering light. I pivoted me hips gainst the bottom of the hard shaft that pushed gainst me tummy….A giggle at me attempts to play with him….must be him with that thing. Some how I wanted it in me, wanted to ride that shaft till I couldn’t very well walk home….an somehow I knew that wuz what would happen…..the lust strong enough that this time instead of quacking in fear I laughed in open lust.

I liked her a lot more now. The last traces of the preacher had gone into the depths of her morality, and in place of that was only the Cassie whose lust cannot be denied.

By now her totally naked body was gyrating on my lap, doing some kind of immoral dance which I'm sure her prim and proper self, which I saw before, would disapprove. She was a wholly new person now...actually pressing my head, in need of having her tender nipples sucked, her breast eaten. I didn't even need a cue to understand that she loved having almost her whole breast in my mouth.

So once again, I tried. Since my mouth was lipless and kind of huge, this time I actually succeeded in getting about sixty or seventy percent of her breast's mass into my mouth. I was like a macabre baby, trying to get sustenance from my mother's breast. But I wasn't, and she certainly was not my mother.

I was a creature who fed on her breast to feed my lust.

Down her mound, my hands were slick with juices freely flowing from her nether lips. They had opened under my touches, beckoning me to explore deeply. And I obliged, using my tentacle to make contact with her insides.

I knew, whichever way, I would have her.

And it was no secret how hard I had gotten by now. I know she can feel my shaft grinding against her otherwise flat tummy. I just don't know how she'll react once I actually try to drill it in.

Moaning in sheer delight while he latched upon me eagerly given breast, I wiggled gainst the beast. I slide a hand down tween us, reaching the wide thick end of him….feeling it….as I ran me fingers cross its fat tip, feeling it jump an grow larger….oh lord how this would fill me…if even I could take it….but I knew than I had to. A warm hunger growing in me gut….knowing that soon enough I would be guiding it in…needing it.

Down lower I felt sumthing wiggle ‘gainst me insides….exploring an pushin/ me open like. I shuttered as it entered me moist patch, the heat of it, the way it curled inside me, flickering its end gainst the walls of me privates like a living critter gone exploring a dark cave an a banging its head into wall after wall. I thanked me heavenly father for this exploration….for preparing me for what must come next. It wuz like It wuz expected of me….preparing me to ride the thick hard center of him that rested in me hands. I could feel him pulse an grow till he stood rock hard gainst me tummy an hand…the end of him pushing at me way to high an all.

With me back arched I hung me head backwards, me hair floating by in all directions.
“yes, like that …prepare me…. An I will be yours…, all yours …." I pushed gainst him, pulling me legs tighter an a squeezing so thar'd be no misunderstanding bout me change of heart an all.

I was driven towards the brink, lust getting the best of me. I fed on her like a hungry maniac...us, floating in the middle of the pool...

My movements were done in clockwork precision. I was fulfilling my need of her...and even before, underneath the seas, I never experienced something of this magnitude. There was really something about their race that made sex so damn wonderful.

As I continued to suck and fuck her, she somehow found my hard phallus and started to rub it. As during that time it wasn't even fully hard, only starting, it jumped at her touch. And I, myself, had never encountered anyone who would actually touch my member. In the past, everyone who's seen it would either run away or beat me with a stick. She was the first one who actually seemed delighted.

It was about all that I could take, and I shouted in lust, my head shooting upwards. My voice underneath the water was a booming cannon, enough to scare anyone who otherwise wasn't in this state.

I looked at her, body arched to the extreme while I went back to eating her breast. My tentacle moved like something fierce, fully exploring her warm insides. I felt her walls closing in around my tentacle, trying to get it in deeper, actually miling it. It again affected me so differently...

A crazy thought entered my mind: If I was preparing her and all...how would my tongue affect her down there?

This thought reflected in my actions, by actuaaly sucking her breast hard...gaining more mass of it into my mouth...and actually shooting the tentacle further up, suddenly reaching her cervix and banging up its insides...

The mass of him trembled in me grips….the grip of me legs, the grip of me hand, and the grip of me insides. I think he moaned of his own, the vibrations washing o’er me body an a buffeting me as the water crashed an parted about me…..I felt like every inch of me wuz squeezed at once….so warm, so wonderful to be protected an safe in the grasp of something so large an magnificent.

Me chest hurt from the tightness as me nipples bounced in the water like never fore. His mouth returned an I tipped the other one into it. lips like vices pulled me firm orb pushing the nipple forward even more as his tongue rasped over the engorged bud of me. “ummmmm, heeee, ohhhhhh” I cried, the sounds making no sence as the beast took over an the heat of me beat gainst the coolness of the water.

Something pushed deeper yet into me….exploring until it hit the first end of me …banged ‘gainst the wall and send the resounding wave of energy into me center, lighting me afire with lust…I heaved an humped ‘gainst the thing inside….the fatness of it getting thicker the further it went. I could feel the inside of me stretch an accept it…felt what wuz in me hand an new I’d be torn asunder by its girth….pushed aside by its length. Still I wanted it…knew I would have it even if it be the death of me.

I brought me head forward, sliding me back out to prepare…an looked at him as he played with my breast, me hand curling against his neck….fingers curled around a single corded muscle, massaging it. Gasping tween each word I tried hard to talk…to focus on what needed saying…. “out…..out of me…..so….” I squuzed on the head of him, my fingers gather the bulbious tip in thar grip….”so….try…..this….” I blew outwards, the water bouncing out me mouth like….”other ….hole…..bumm…..works…..”

I would wait, wait till I wuz free of him for sliding this thing anywhere near an opening….that wuz for sure…..

Hell, never did I even thought that this would turn out to be like this. It was a lot easier...and a lot more satisfying.

I held her body tight with one of my forearms, making her succumb to my most deepest, darkest desires. I had her breast full into my mouth now, since lust had given me the power to do things not normally done. My tentacles was like a machine. It squirmed around, explored, banged against the walls of her exciting pussy, and her cervix. If only I could see it...

Well, then, most of us don't get our wishes done, right? I continued doing what I do best.

Thinking still of eating her delightful pussy, I wondered how I could do that. I could not let go of her breasts...I was too deep in craving for them to do that. Couldn't even dislodge my tentacle from her...I liked the feeling of her warm walls surrounding me. So when? When?

Lost in this thoughts I never knew that this affected me more than I knew. I grew another inch or so, and expanded another thickness or so. The effects of this thought on me, I didn't know, was affecting the girl too. As most of my actions were heightened to the extremes by this thought of mine.

In response also, I held her tight, savoring the hands she had on me, feeling her wanton need of me. She was like something to be defended now, not just a sex thing, but something to be defended...something that was mine...something I needed to defend just to feel again. To fuck again. To hold again.

I held her like something fragile this time...a precious love toy...

Even as I craved him I could feel a change, he wanted me like I wanted him….I tried to slither upwards, me breast in his mouth, the tentacle still in me a wiggling about like a lust filled worm. Finally, I hooked one long graceful leg up over his shoulder, using the muscles to leverage up high ‘nough to get him ‘gainst me opening….The stretching and exercise paying off mightily with me plans.

Still I had to struggle as he moved within me….still not high enough, the other leg being too low, his hand pinning me to his body. I reckon it wuz gonna take sum doing to make all this happen….so I worked at it…shimming and pushing meself against him like I was dancing on the end of him….i felt his warmth now ‘gainst me bare mound….inches to go….mere inches

The struggling grew quieter….perhaps I should ask….ask what he wanted….”what….yah want me to do? I be trying, yah be holding…..”
I squeezed the end of him...."yah want it in me....Just tell me...tell me what to do to make it special for yah."