Emily Gibson found a cute animal at the bottom of her garden. It was just a small abandoned bay creature of some king. It was soft, round and brightly coloured, and when she tickled its belly, it would giggle and blow bubbles.

She picked it up and kept it safe in a small shoe box beside her bed. She fed it with bowls of milk and a spoon of honey twice daily. The little thing seemed to thrive on her attention and care.

As it grew large for the shoe box, it settled on her bed beside her pillow every night. It would cuddle with Emily, giggling and blowing tiny little bubbles.

After nearly six months, it was no longer a little creature. It was fat and began to grow arms. Two arms at first, then another two, and another two, and finally, it had eight arms in total.

It cuddled Emily every night. It would warp its arms around Emily, around her neck and shoulders, and soon its arms wrapped around her breasts, too, teasing her nipples and making her feel wanted and relaxed.

Then, one night, when the creature’s tentacles’ arms had grown so long. The creature began to give Emily a sensual, relaxing tease. Squeezing her breasts and teasing her nipples, then it slipped across her body and started to tease and slide over her pussy lips. Making them moist and easy to be parted. She enjoyed the sensual feelings and wanted the sexual teasing that the creature was intent on giving her. She relaxed and found that she was becoming excited and having erotic thoughts.

Emily was too far gone to realise that the creature was now intent upon breeding her with its sexual charms, and soon she had a nightly orgasm with the creature inserting its tentacles into her body, parting her pussy lips and up her cunt and seeding her womb with creature sperm.

Emily was now totally under the influence of the creature, and every night, she enjoyed the touch and feel of the creature. She allowed it to too caress her and to please her sexually. Its touch enthralled her.