by Sebastian T. Vanilla
So, if you haven't heard, my college was built on the edge of a swamp. There's been rumors about what this place used to be, hundreds of years ago. I didn't care about this at all until my roommate, Lily, started looking at my photographs of the swamp. She saw a smooth jelly tentacle coming out of the water in one picture.
I wasn't exactly sure why she was so excited about this, but I agreed to take her and her friend Marlii out to the swamp to investigate.
We wandered around, walking the perimeter for almost an hour. They talked about how some flooded dorm building existed somewhere in the swamp, and how the swamp demanded its land back. I was quiet about some of the weirder things I've experienced this semester, as I didn't want to add to the rumor mill. We couldn't see much around the perimeter, and it was getting dark, so I steeled myself and told them that we needed to go deeper into the swamp if we were going to discover anything.
Art by Allytha
In retrospect, we'd been pretty foolish to wander defenseless into that swamp last year. What could a studious little mouse like me have done if there'd been real trouble? At least there hadn't been any killer mosquitoes! Oddly, the swamp had smelled very nice that night, even when the ground got so sticky and wet that it was hard to keep walking.
Soon, I had an exciting sensation come running up my leg. Then I thought about what might run up one's leg in a swamp and got much less excited! I jumped from the surprise, and I'm pretty sure Lily and Marlii did the same. I suggested we run for it while we could, but Lily said something about how she had always wanted to know "what this felt like." It would have been nice if she'd told us why we were going out there! As scared as I was, it was better than running alone through the swamp.
The sensation running up our legs kept coming back and pretty soon I realized what it was; tentacle-like protrusions were exploring our bodies! I've had a few friends get into my pants, but this was a new one on me. I got rock hard right away. I mean, it should have been scary... but they just felt so strangely relaxing! Gosh!
I know this all sounds crazy, like some bad fetish porn, but I didn't feel like I was in any danger at all. The tentacles' grip on my body was firm, sure, but I could have easily pulled them off and walked myself home if I hadn't wanted them to continue.
And blush as I might to admit it, I definitely wanted them to continue. So yes, I let them, ahem... into my pants. It was just such a rush of pleasure, how could I resist? All I can remember after that, other than the intense pleasure of it all, were the sounds of Lily and Marlii moaning almost as loudly as I was.
Art by Zombieme
The next thing I knew, I had somehow been laid out on the swamp's grassy bank, dizzy from an overpowering orgasm.
After a few minutes of catching my breath, I came to my senses and got my bearings. I found Lily and Marlii not too far from myself in much the same state. We made our way home all blushes and giddy smiles. At least we were ok, though I needed a very long shower. And a new wardrobe.
The slut in me wants to go back there every evening, but the nerd in me wants to do some serious research on these tentacles. I can't believe this is such a hard choice!
And what will Grizzwald say? How do I even bring up a topic like this?
I think I'll send him a private link to this entry to get his input.