Author: | Carrie Kelly | ISBN: | 1230000016782 |
Publisher: | Eccentric Erotica | Publication: | September 10, 2012 |
Imprint: | Language: | English |
Author: | Carrie Kelly |
ISBN: | 1230000016782 |
Publisher: | Eccentric Erotica |
Publication: | September 10, 2012 |
Imprint: | |
Language: | English |
Captain Janet Roark and her first lieutenant, Lisa Sampson, investigate a strange planet for a missing Federation crew, but a huge tentacle alien waits in ambush. Suddenly, the women are at the mercy of thirty probing tentacles and a monster that can read minds- and their dirtiest desires. Will Janet and Lisa escape the alien’s erotic hold or give in to the tentacle’s seduction?
Contains over 9,000 words of graphic tentacle sex, dubious consent, oral sex, anal sex, breeding sex and a massive tentacle cream pie.
Includes three sexy stories:
Tentacle Sex Toy
Lesbian Tentacle Threesome
Tentacle’s Breeding Slave
Excerpt:
A shiver coursed through Janet's body and the tentacle wrapped around her waist slowly and wound its way up her chest – the tip tickling her breasts. She tried to slap at the offending creature, but two more tentacles grabbed her wrists and yanked them above her head. Her mind reeled. What was this thing going to do to her?
Then Lisa cried out, and Janet looked over. Her second in command's shirt had been ripped down and the tentacles fumbled playfully with her pert breasts. The tips tickled her nipples into hardened nubs, and Lisa half moaned half screamed at the assault. Then the creature moved to her pants – making short order of the material in a matter of seconds. It stripped down Lisa's pink cotton panties and stroked her pale, slender thigh almost lovingly. What the hell was going on?
"Stop this!" Janet cried, but the thing paid her no heed.
Slowly, its body turned from green to a vibrant pinkish red. All of the tentacles quivered as four shot out and grabbed hold of Lisa's wrists and ankles, pulling her spread eagle. Janet stared in a strange mixture of horror and lust as the tip of a tentacle brushed across Lisa's pouty lips. Then it eased open her mouth and slipped inside. Her blue eyes opened wide as the thing bobbed in and out. Another tentacle snaked toward the lieutenant’s pussy, and Janet's own cunt moistened at the sight. Had it really been so long since she'd had a good pounding that a tentacle turned her on? Or was it watching Lisa- the woman she'd worked alongside for years- in the throes of such strange pleasure.
Captain Janet Roark and her first lieutenant, Lisa Sampson, investigate a strange planet for a missing Federation crew, but a huge tentacle alien waits in ambush. Suddenly, the women are at the mercy of thirty probing tentacles and a monster that can read minds- and their dirtiest desires. Will Janet and Lisa escape the alien’s erotic hold or give in to the tentacle’s seduction?
Contains over 9,000 words of graphic tentacle sex, dubious consent, oral sex, anal sex, breeding sex and a massive tentacle cream pie.
Includes three sexy stories:
Tentacle Sex Toy
Lesbian Tentacle Threesome
Tentacle’s Breeding Slave
Excerpt:
A shiver coursed through Janet's body and the tentacle wrapped around her waist slowly and wound its way up her chest – the tip tickling her breasts. She tried to slap at the offending creature, but two more tentacles grabbed her wrists and yanked them above her head. Her mind reeled. What was this thing going to do to her?
Then Lisa cried out, and Janet looked over. Her second in command's shirt had been ripped down and the tentacles fumbled playfully with her pert breasts. The tips tickled her nipples into hardened nubs, and Lisa half moaned half screamed at the assault. Then the creature moved to her pants – making short order of the material in a matter of seconds. It stripped down Lisa's pink cotton panties and stroked her pale, slender thigh almost lovingly. What the hell was going on?
"Stop this!" Janet cried, but the thing paid her no heed.
Slowly, its body turned from green to a vibrant pinkish red. All of the tentacles quivered as four shot out and grabbed hold of Lisa's wrists and ankles, pulling her spread eagle. Janet stared in a strange mixture of horror and lust as the tip of a tentacle brushed across Lisa's pouty lips. Then it eased open her mouth and slipped inside. Her blue eyes opened wide as the thing bobbed in and out. Another tentacle snaked toward the lieutenant’s pussy, and Janet's own cunt moistened at the sight. Had it really been so long since she'd had a good pounding that a tentacle turned her on? Or was it watching Lisa- the woman she'd worked alongside for years- in the throes of such strange pleasure.