#christmas tentacles

[happy-little-nightmares]

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[just-some-trans-nobody]

December Christmas Monster Stories

Dec 20.) Octomer x Reader

Warnings: attempted murder, reader almost dying, unable to breath,tentacles, no boundaries from monster, touching (sfw) without asking, if I missed any please tell me.

Minors don't interact.

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Cold

Everything felt cold as your broken body laid on the jagged rocks. 

Faint words were spoken on the cliff you had been pushed of off but the winds were too strong for your ears to hear them. 

You wondered why they did it, you knew the village didn't like you but you didn't think they disliked you enough to commit murder. 

Everything was numb as your vision blurred but you could feel the strange sensation of suckers wriggling up your broken legs. It must have been an octopus using you as leverage to climb up the rocks. At least in your dying moments you could help out at least one living creature before you go. Slipping away you didn't hear the screams from above or feel yourself be lifted up gently as if you were made from fragile clay. 

Slowly you opened your eyes as a groan left your lips. Everything hurt so badly and you could hardly move. It took some time for your eyes to adjust but when they finally did you let out a gasp seeing yourself surrounded by flowers you knew for certain didn't grow around your icey village. Trying to sit up a jolt of pain ran through your body. Your eyes widening, the pain was so intense you couldn't breath or perhaps you were in pain because you couldn't breath. Even laying back in the same position as before didn't bring your breathing back. A feeling of dread filled you as you gasped for air like a fish out of water. 

As quick as lightning tentacles were wrapped around you rubbing your chest in a strange way. It almost mimicked breathing? Whom ever the tentacles belonged to knew what they were doing as soon air was flowing back into your lungs, all be it with difficulty but you could breath at the least. The tentacles continued this movement as you flowed them wanting to know just who had been helping you.

He was large with bumpy looking copper skin. His eyes yellow and goat like with long rectangle pupil's. There were a lot more tentacles to him than just the onces assisting you to breath. You wanted to scream, you'd never seen something like him before but you couldn't. Maybe it was because he had saved you, maybe it was because you could see no hate in his eyes only worry and concern, or simply it was beacuae you didn't have enough air in your lungs to do so. Opening your mouth you went to speak but found yourself unable. Puzzled you tried again but only letting out a squeak that deeply pained your throat. 

He leaned forward shaking his head at you. “Your not healed enough.” His voice had a strange clicking to it. “It will come back once your stronger.” You weren't sure how you were still alive after a fall like that but if he was able to get you breathing by giving you what seemed to be a massage it was safe to say he probably knew lots about healing or perhaps he had magic? 

The healing process was long and painful but not as much as it would have been without him. You had to learn quickly that personal space wasn't somthing he comprehend. For the sake of getting better you put up with his constant touching of your body. His touches often grew more curious after his check ups on you. Wandering tentacles would tap your legs, the suction cups on the underside of them making little popping sounds as they suctioned and unauctioned from your soft flesh. He didn't have legs of his own so he oftern touched yours studding them. Your toes were very intresting to him. It wasn't hard for him to learn about your reaction to being tickled. You wouldn't stop squirming when he was touching the bottom of your feets. He had scolded you for movimg so much before you were ready for that. By that point you were healed enough and could explain to him what his actions had caused. This only interested him more but he touched more carefuly now trying to avoid the tickle spots… for now. 

You learned more about durning this time. While he studied you, you studied him. Looking past his frighteningly odd appearance he was kind and gentle. Despite his large size he was always careful to not crush the flowers around the little caves island. The place was strange, to you there was no exit but the giant hole in the roof of the cave as large as the island itself. There must have been some sort of secret tunel under the water as Zeke as you called him would go under and come back hours later with tentacles full of things. Most of the time it was things for you, such as fruits or clothes that were in no way your size, it was different styles every time. You were starting to wonder if he was stealing all these items.

When he would bring something for himself it was always something shiny or made an interesting sound. His favorites to bring back were little whistles and wind chimes. He would cooe every time the wind blew on the chimes making them let out their sounds. When he walked past them he always dragged a tentacle against them to make the sound himself. 

One day when after your lungs had properly healed and you could talk again Zeke wiggled his way over to you and held out a whistle with expexting eyes. “You want me to use it?” You asked, he nodded his head vigorously in response. “I see people use them. I don't know how to.” He explained to you as he settled down next to you. His tentacles of course reached out prodding against your flesh touching and holding it as he watched with his alien eyes. “They don't really sound that pretty. Flutes sound much better but alright.” It was hard to say no when he looked like a begging puppy. Bringing the cold metal to your lips then blew. 

His reaction to it to say the least was unsettling. His whole body shivered as if he was in an earthquake and he let out a high pitched shrill. Immediately you pulled the whistle back and looked at him with a shocked look only to get a confused one back. “Why stop?” Zeke questioned poking your cheek with a tentacle. “But you were… I thought…?” You stammered confused, the realization came slowly. “Were you trying to mimic the sound?” You asked more calmly. Zeke nodded his head as if it was obvious. Bringing the whistle back to your lips you blew again, more certain about it this time, much more loudly. Zeke loved it and shrilled again doing his attempt to make the sound. It was nothing like a whistle but at the same time some how seemed so fitting for a whistle. 

Bringing the whistle away from your lips once more Zeke watched with a disappointed look apon his face. He never hid his emotions, not that he ever tried. Moving your lips into a pursed O shape you blew letting out a whistle. Immediately Zeke was trilling with delight. Knowing no boundaries like always he touched your face poking your lips as he stared at them in wonder. “You can make that nose?” He questioned touching and moving your lips. “Yeah.” It was muffled, it's hard to talk with someone playing with your lips. “Humans can make a lot of different sounds.” You explained grabbing his hands pulling them away from your face. Looking at him you clicked your tongue against the roof of your mouth. Zeke acted as if it was the best thing he had ever heard. He was cooing and letting out clicks of his own. Smiling you started to whistle a tune this time showing off. Zeke was of course very delighted by this listening to every sound you made. 

You kept whistling every tune you could think of for who knows how long. Once your throat and mouth started to hurt you stopped. Zeke seemed content enough with the amount of whistling you had done for him. “Such pretty sounds.” He cooed leaning in closer. “Such pretty sounds from such a pretty mate.” Your eyes widened hearing his words. Had you misheard him? Surely his term of mate wasn't what you had been thinking of. “You will be my mate.” Zeke said nuzzling his face against your neck. He did mean that kind of mate…

[britishsquidward]

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Ho, ho, ho! BritishSANTAward Day 1 is here! Today's piece goes out to @thatofabeavers for helping me with Chum Squad stuff, and also to @uh0h_cheeri0s (on Instagram) for being such a good friend! Hope you like it! Merry Christmas! 💙

[seastarlily]

Art of SpongeBob and friends celebrating Christmas.

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[sexy-sea-basss]

rain x aurora, drunken thots.

Tentacles. Yall should know this by now. Can i self proclaim myself the Tentacle Princess? or something? idk. i LOVE tentacles.

unedited, tipsy, this one’s for you @gottagho-st and Spookyooky. cheers babes.

NSFW BELOW. MINOR DNI.

Rain and Aurora are the sluts of the pack. They always try to out slut each other.

There’s a side that no one has really seen expect for Dew. Rain can be possessive and controlling. Rory’s about to experience that side of Rain.

One day, Rain and Aurora try to out-slut each other. Rory picks Swiss as his target, and Rain picks Dew. For a full 10 hours they’re “accidentally” bumping into their partners, touching their asses, occasionally rubbing their palms against the crotch of their chosen one. Swiss and Dew give each other a look and they kinda know what’s happening, and go with the flow.

it came to a point where rain and aurora just couldn’t wait anymore. Rain grabbed her hair and brought his mouth close to her hair, “my room, 5 minutes.”

Rain finishes his meal and head up stairs at a leisurely pace. He starts taking off his necklaces and rings, changing into something a little more comfortable.

Aurora barges into him room, 2 minutes late.

“Oh princess, you’re late… you know what’s coming” he says not even looking at her.

Rory fumbles onto her knees, “rain im so sorry, swiss got handsy and wouldn’t let me go”

“mmm, are you blaming swiss?”

“n-no, sir.”

Rain looks at her and drags her to the bed by her hair. He’s not pulling too hard as she willingly follows whenever he leads. Once she’s on her back, rain takes off her clothes, but leaves the fishnet stockings on. she’s already dripping wet, already starting to leave a stain on his sheets. “ride me slut”

aurora sits up immediately as rain lays down. she straddles him and gets into position, his tentacle dick already wet and ready to stain her from the inside out. Slowly, she sits on him, adjusting to his girth and length. thank satanas it was tapered which made the adjusting process easier.

“you’re gonna take both of me. Not a chance in hell you’re thinking of swiss dick tonight.”

“R-rain. i… nnnngggg. fuck. ones already too much.”

“mmm yes, my pretty little slut, you’re taking two of me tonight” Rain rebuttals. “i’m the only one thats allowed to fill your holes. no one else.”

And with that, rains other tentacle comes out to play. it starts caressing her ass, his hands grab an assfull and part her cheeks, giving his tentacle full access to her. He slowly enters her as she’s not stretched out. little by little, with encouragement from Rain she’s able to take all of his tentacle.

“Rain. i’m so full. please. move. do something”

His hands roam up her torso, caressing her nipples, pinching them. “mm i like it when you beg, keep going and maybe i’ll do something”

“rain, please, please move, make me yours, no one is able to make me feel this good. you’re the only one allowed to fill me like this”

His tentacles start to flick their tip inside of her. “fuck you feel so good Rory. such a good slut for me”

Rain begins to move his hips at a steady pace, until her fingers move closer to his throat, slowly tracing his gills. He shudders and increases his thrusting speed while rory tries to keep up with him, still riding both tentacles.

His tentacles hard at a work attaching themselves to rory’s insides. One suction attached itself to her g-spot, making her twitch and shake.

“rain, fuck, please, i need to cum.”

“you’ll cum when i tell you to”

rain increases his speed, he’s about to cum or ink or both, auroras also about to cum.

“cum for me” Aurora let’s go, shaking, screaming, twitching. Rain follows. He came from both tentacles. After coming down, he pulls out and can see his cum dripping out of both holes, making an absolute mess between his legs. Aurora collapses onto rain as he pulls out a little remote and presses a button.

“surprise baby, i was filming it”

“rude… send it to me” Aurora chuckles as she cuddles next to Rain. “i love this side of you, i wanna see it more often, and your tentacle too”

[arcanetrivia]

An Adventure Christmas by David Nieto Garcia (davidnietog) on Instagram

[autie-j]

So my coworker/annoying neighbor/Friend we'll call S, has recently learned about this new holiday called Christmas. There are many traditions involved with Christmas, but the biggest one according to S is the tale of a man named Santa who visits every Christmas and brings gifts for everyone. He liked the idea of the holiday so much that he wanted to share it with the entire town. Literally everyone in town got involved in the holiday activities and the spirit of the thing 🙄. And S kept trying to get me to join in on the festivities, but I refused. I don't believe in any of this Santa nonsense, and I refuse to play along with S' silly games. Literally everyone in town stayed up all night by a big Christmas tree to wait for Santa to arrive, while I was nice and comfortable in my warm bed. Okay, here's where I miiiight be the asshole. The next morning, shocker, Santa never came! Everyone in town went home in disappointment, but S stayed out there a little longer. So I took this as an opportunity to gloat. Might have went a bit too far, he was all sad looking and on the verge of tears and I made him stand in front of the tree and say "Santa Claus" while I took a picture and laughed at him. He burst into tears and said it was a stupid holiday. But then he surprised me by saying he still wanted to give me a present, that he didn't want me feeling left out when Santa came. It was a clarinet, hand crafted out of drift wood, and it even had my name on it! I'd never received such a thoughtful gift before! I felt like a...I felt like a...I felt like a...(haw hee haw) big jerk!

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[karatheartzytype]

Spongebob: Well, you know the rules, Squidward! B)

Squidward: O.O

[belderchal]

Sorry I haven't been posting! been keeping to myself and sketching a lot lately.

[amberfoxerotica]

Tentacle Temptation - A Seductively Slimy Christmas

Something fell down the chimney and landed in my fireplace with a wet splat. I jumped back, crossing my arms over my chest. I stared into my fireplace for a second, trying to make out what was lying in the darkness. Was that a Santa hat? It looked like one, but this one was a bit different, its shape strangely warped. It was also sticky, a mucous coating drenching it.

A second later something long and sticky darted down the chimney. It was only there for a moment, snatched up the hat and was gone. In that second I felt a strange desire swirl within me. My nipples pressed hard against my forearms and I felt a moistness dribble from between my thighs. I crept towards the fireplace. As I got closer, I saw a pool of slime where the hat had been. Long strands of slime dangled down the chimney chute.

At that moment I knew that Santa Claus had skipped my house entirely. This year I was visited by Tenta Claus! In a flash it dawned on me what my gift was this year. My last minute naughtiness had paid off!

Excitement exploded within me. I grabbed my present and ran to the bedroom. Slime oozed from the bottom of the box, trickling over my arms and down my bare breasts. I plopped the present on my bed. The wrapping paper tore open on either side of the box and through each hole burst a tentacle, sending droplets of slime across my bedding and onto the floor. The tentacles reached to the bow and pulled it undone, then lifted the box’s lid. The four walls of my Christmas gift folded open revealing what was inside.

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[happy-little-nightmares]

I like sending Christmas cards but I hate everything that's too much "tidings of New England Christmas fantasy" and not enough "oh my god the holiday monster is upon us." So in the spirit of "if you want something done you have to add your own tentacles" I made myself some Christmas cards, and I figure I'm not the only one who is totally done with Christmas positivity.

You want to send a friend a Christmas card with a whole bunch of teeth? Well NOW YOU CAN. https://happylittlenightmares.art

[drowninginabactatank]

(They/them)

Tonight's Yule inspired look for my class aerial hoop performance at Elemental Aerial Studio 🎄

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Horns: Tentacle Spine

[britishsquidward]

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Ho, ho, ho! Well, it's BritishSANTAward Day 11, the day before Christmas! Today's piece brings us one for Rodger Bumpass for all the amazing work he does on the show and for voicing a character that means so much to me (thank you). Hope he likes it! Merry Christmas! 💙

[seastarlily]

Art of SpongeBob and friends singing Christmas carols by Joey Chou.

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[tentacletournament]

NIGHTMARE SANS MADE IT IN!?!? I'M FUCKING DYINGSFFghf

Vote Nightmare sans he is the original Tentacle sans and also he'd hate it and I find that genuinely funny

ANON HE GOT LIKE 6 SUBMISSIONS AND I WAS ONE OF THEM. IF HE GOT 1 SUBMISSION I WOULD BE THE 1 SUBMISSION. vote nightmare fr!!! if he makes it to like round 4 ill make a papercraft of him and plant it or something idk