It's unbelievable how quickly you can settle in a rhythm. Both my “pet” and my “owner” wanted, no needed, sex at night and during breakfast respectively. It was paradise for me, although I was mostly on the receiving side. With Ocho I managed to get my own tentacle in here and there, and I enjoyed how they got more agile as well as sensitive. The latter applied to my breasts as well, and both Ocho and Kay drove me crazy, somehow Ocho managed to squeeze my nipples, and Kay had her tongue all over them.
Apparently underwater sex was highly appreciated by our viewing audience and I found I spent more time in the pool. Or aquarium, whatever you want to call it. The après-sex quickly became a session with the mermaids, both my tentacles deeply buried in their pussies. And after I made them cum I had the pleasure of licking my own “fingers” clean, while Kay, who had patiently watched me from the side of the pool, cleaned the other one. Our viewers loved it all.
My nightly sessions with Kay were broadcasted live as well, I found out later. That was after a night that we did something new, because Kay had hurt her leg during our walk in the yard. Nothing serious, but she didn't have the power to mount me. She was hard as a rock though, I suppose the Pavlov effect, and as she was laying in her bed, I put my face in her crotch and took her monster in, as it just fit between my fat lips. And as I throat fucked myself this way, bobbing up and down, my tentacle found her rear hole, and as I pushed the tip in she went in heat.
The way her dick swelled up even more got it stuck in my mouth and deep in my throat, and I could barely get enough air to survive. Luckily she didn't last long and she pumped a midnight snack, or maybe an early breakfast straight into my stomach, after which she went soft enough for me to pull away. I wasn't sure if I could do that again.
But, the next day I was summoned to the engineering labs, and I heard about the peak amount of comments that were posted after my midnight fuck. Apparently there is no privacy 24/7 thanks to night vision cameras in our rooms. But a lot of comments had been about me almost passing out and they were going to fix that, because the blow job I gave was clearly a hit, to be repeated often.
They did take me under, briefly, just because they were working on my throat. But, simply said, a “magic rubber” tube was inserted, starting at my nostrils, going deep into my airpipe. Essentially, unless my nose was blocked at the same time, my air supply could not be squeezed shut. And, since they were at it, another tube was added leading all the way to the tip of my left leg. Tentacle. That should allow me to breathe underwater, like Ocho, by either connecting with one of the air hoses at the bottom of the aquarium, or by holding the tip above the surface. The added rubber had simply merged with my skin, and I couldn't tell the difference.
Before I left they made an appointment for me in another month, to work on my tongue, and make it longer and more agile, like Ocho's. Kay, who never left my side anymore, unless she was needed on the set, was walking much better again. While I was under they had fixed her leg as well.
The next day, as I was truly enjoying my new ability to “breathe” underwater, thanks to my “toe” connecting with an air tube on the floor, Ocho no longer needed to use her tongue in my mouth to give me air. Instead I was fucked by three of her tentacles, in my throat, my pussy and my rear, while her tongue worked on my one nipple, as another tentacle squeezed the other. It was incredible how sensitive I was on my breasts by now, and as I was nearing three, perhaps four orgasms, I had two of my own in her two holes. When we came, I swear I saw the water around us bubbling from the heat we produced.
More heat was going on, as Kay had finally taken her own dip in the pool, and I saw her belly to belly with Quattro, I bet Kay's monster dick deep inside her. But then Kay lost control as Quattro held her arms tight around the dog, while a snake came from Trois’ slit, and disappeared deep inside Kay's rear. I knew from experience how severe her reaction would be from that, but I couldn't see it anymore, as she was sandwiched between the two mermaids.
Afterwards we both slept it off, Kay back on the side of the pool, Ocho and I in a comfortable hug at the aquarium floor, our tentacles twisted together, as mine became more flexible like hers.
Later, in the yard, Kay and I were both extremely relaxed, as we wandered close to the property line. That's when we met Tessa and her dog Lulu. I was still amazed how much Kay acted as a real dog, as she and Lulu were sniffing at each other, and then took off, playing and running around. Tessa quickly understood that I couldn't talk but she was in awe about my looks, and she talked for both of us.
It turns out she had seen me once already, and she was determined to meet me, so she had been crossing through our property, farther away from the road. She wanted to be friends, and she wanted her hands on my skin, just to feel it. As we sat down in a clearing, I put my left tentacle in her lap, and enjoyed her rubbing it up and down. “Gosh, I love this material”, she said. Then she wanted to know how flexible my tentacle was.
Not being able to talk, I had to show, and my mind was already so sexualized, I automatically moved the tip under her skirt, bypassed her panties and pushed carefully into her pussy. Her breath gasped out in shock, then she moved slightly, giving me easier access. And from how easy it went deeper I could only conclude she'd gotten seriously wet down there.
Experienced enough already, thanks to Ocho, I pushed and pulled and tickled, and in her eyes I could see her orgasm building. With a final deep push I took her over the edge as she moaned loudly. And with the advantage that my tentacle doesn't go soft, I kept her at the edge, stimulating her continuously until she came a second time.
I could tell she couldn't handle more, so I slowly pulled out, pushing the wet tip in my own mouth, sucking in her exquisite taste. I knew how sensitive my throat had become so I started fucking it as my tongue cleaned off her cum. And without realizing it, my other tentacle found my own pussy and filled that up.
Here is where Tessa tried to help, as she put her hand around the “base”, and she started moving my own tip in and out of myself. The effect was highly satisfying and soon I came, both in my mouth and in my pussy.
Tessa laughed, and she said, “I could really get used to this!” Then we both looked at our dogs and Kay was mounting Lulu, as both dogs had their tails whipping around. It was Lulu who howled as both came, and Tessa continued, “and so could Lulu.”
It was then that Ms Brown stepped into the clearing, and she introduced herself to Tessa as “Iona Brown, General Manager of the IZB Research Facility”. At which Tessa replied, “Nice to meet you. I am Tessa McMillan, Writer of Novels. And forgive me for thinking you were a movie production company.”
Ms Brown laughed, saying “Oh, we're that too. It pays for the expensive research we're doing, with Ten here one of our finest accomplishments.”
“Ten? Is that her name? Or her number?”
“In a way it's both, we're trying to be creative with our names, as we're making progress with each new volunteer. Over there is Kay, our ninth member.”
I could see Tessa look past the dogs for another person and I blew a whistle sound through my lips that I had been practicing on Kay. And she looked up from the restful position she and Lulu were in after their mating, and she gave a little bark back.
Tessa's eyes went large and she asked, “You experiment on animals? Is that why his skin is so shiny?” It almost sounded like an accusation. But Ms Brown calmly explained, “SHE is a human who wanted to be a dog. We managed to accommodate her.”
“But”, Tessa exclaimed, “she just ehhh, mounted my Lulu. And they both clearly liked it. How could she be ehhhh…”
“Gender is just relative. It's quite easy to cross that line. Wouldn't you agree that Ten is a beautiful woman?” I saw Tessa nod. “Yet she took you, another beautiful woman, in just minutes over the edge with the tip of her tentacle. In mere months we expect that tip to be a genuine replica of a human penis. Would that suddenly make her a man?”
I had to chuckle a bit about the way Ms Brown worded it, but I felt proud of being called a beautiful woman, and that being acknowledged by Tessa. I also liked the idea of getting a manhood back, though quite unconventional. But I bet Ocho would like it.
Tessa's reply stunned me though. “You can do that? That's impressive I would say, especially on a woman like her. Eemmm… would you by any chance need a volunteer to confirm that it's really working?”
Ms Brown had a smile on her face now. “Are you volunteering, Ms McMillan? The institute always welcomes volunteers.”
“Tessa please. Well, I was thinking Ten and I could get familiar, so I could clearly detect and hopefully approve of the improvements you're planning?” It was a statement, posed as a question, the way writers often seem to do.
“I'm sure we can work something out, Tessa. Knowing Ten here I have the feeling she would enjoy that?” Another statement question. But I nodded and whistled for Kay again, who barked in reply, but now got up to lick my “finger”, as Lulu followed behind, licking my other “hand”.
And Ms Brown continued, explaining that Ten and Kay came as a pair, and would Tessa allow her dog to be “mounted” just as often as Tessa would be by Ten? I saw Tessa lick her lips at the thought, and she said “That should not be a problem.”
But Ms Brown warned her now. “My research team is very good. Either you, or your dog, or both of you could become pregnant. Are you still willing to continue? We would of course carry all the costs, in case you do get pregnant, but we expect you to give birth in our facility, with the chance that your offspring is not quite human, at which we will take care of the child.”
I saw Tessa hesitate, her face flushing. But she agreed, under the condition that she could document the whole process and write a book about it. And if the child was fully human, she would be allowed to take it home. And in case the child was to stay in the facility, she demanded visitation rights, as she wanted to be acknowledged as the legitimate mother.
I could see Ms Brown do her magic, the way she'd done to me, making it look like Tessa was in complete control, yet it was the exact experiment that Ms Brown wanted. And I was excited to be part of it. And I wondered if it would be live streamed.
And that was exactly the next topic Ms Brown touched. Explaining how for scientific purposes they wanted every interaction recorded and shared with thousands of scientific viewers across the world. And if Tessa was okay with that, given the sexual nature of it all. But Tessa used it to her advantage, saying that maybe she wanted to be incognito, and maybe the institute could spare a mask for her to wear, similar to mine?
I guess we all got what we wanted, as Ms Brown took Tessa into her office where contracts were signed, and a tour was arranged through the facility. In the lab apparently she was fit with just a full hood/mask, as she came by later to my room to say goodbye. She looked stunning in it and she knew it, and she could put it on or take it off at will. And she softly confessed to me she was going to sleep with it, and play with herself in anticipation of the months to come.
Apparently the agreement was, I found later, that only if Tessa wore the mask, they were allowed to stream our escapades. The few times she didn't, was when she wanted to share something important with me that had to stay between us. For example, one time she brought a laptop, and she read a chapter from her book, in which her character fell in love with the four-legged monster girl. I knew she meant her and me, and our sexual escapades became love making.
I spent quite some time with the scientists in the basement, as both my tongue and the tip of my left tentacle became tools of the trade, so to say. Ocho, Kay, Tessa and three actors, as I was finally written into the script of a movie, all loved being on the receiving side of my new appendages.
But the weirdest thing that happened were injections straight into my leg tentacles. Well, that may not be weird, but the effect it had on me was. They felt heavier, thicker, stronger, yet more flexible. It didn't feel anymore like I had feet in there somewhere and was walking on tippy toes. I was probably using the last two to three feet in a rolling-like motion that finished with a push of the tip before lifting the tentacle from the ground to form the next step.
Could I stand on the tips like a ballerina? No, not quite. It would make me eight feet tall, but I got close. Which meant that somehow, like my arms, muscles and meat must have replaced my feet, just like it didn't feel like I had hands anymore. But what about bones? Could they be so flexible if there were still bones in there? I mean, my arms and legs felt like one-pieces, no elbows or knees or wrists or ankles. But where my “arms” were not much thicker than before, my “legs” clearly were. Until I was called in for surgery, that was.
I had lost my sense of time a long time before, although Yoko told me she hadn't seen me for over a month. Most of that I must have been out, recovering from my leg tentacles being split in two. Yes. I had four legs now, four tentacles down there, each more or less as thick as my original legs, and I could control them all.
I did have to learn to walk again, needing Kay by my side, but she hadn't been seen either for as long as I had been out. So, I spent a good amount of my recovery in the pool, “walking” at the bottom, with Ocho giving me pointers, as she had essentially six bottom tentacles and two upper ones for “arms”. She could move each and every one independently, but she had never learned to “walk”, always living in water. I was pleasantly surprised that I could breathe now through two of my leg tentacles.
It took probably another month, during which my legs got thicker and stronger again and even longer it seemed, until my brain finally caught up and figured out a way to synchronize them, accepting I had six limbs now, like Sven the centauress. And back on land it became more and more natural to move around on all four, while I still had full use of my arm tentacles at the same time.
Tessa loved it, when I met her for the first time again in the woods, even though I was even less human now. I noticed that she had changed as well. Under her clothes, that she took off when she saw me, she was wearing what I could only describe as a black latex swimsuit. Or maybe it was a corset, the way it cupped her full breasts, but also covering her crotch area, and definitely giving her more pronounced curves. But it wasn't clothing, it was her new skin, slick and smooth, the slit of her pussy glistening wet on the black material.
She could still take off her mask, and live like a normal human, but her bodice was permanent. When I had “disappeared”, Ms Brown had explained to her what was happening to me. But Tessa had then confessed to her how addicted she had become to feeling my rubbery skin. Of course Ms Brown had a solution for that, and her new skin was so sensitive, she could almost cum from touching herself. Add the gift Ms Brown gave her, a foot long replica of my penis tip, and Tessa got her own group of online followers, who'd watch as she masturbated herself.
As she told me how Ms Brown had also offered to cover her arms and legs with the latex material, she had worried that she'd end up with tentacles herself. Not that she would mind eventually, but right now she wasn't ready to give up on her humanity. At that we looked at Lulu, who was clearly no longer a normal dog. She too was covered in latex, pink body and legs, only her head and tail still her old self. But, she was sleek and clearly very pregnant. And there was Kay, in her own latex skin, sitting next to Lulu, clearly very proud of herself.
As I hugged Kay hard, Tessa explained that she had taken care of Kay for the past months, while I was out, and then recovering. And taken care of her needs as well, as Kay had fucked both Lulu and Tessa, getting Lulu pregnant. In a way the three of them had become a tight family, and Tessa needed me to complete it. She told me she loved me and needed me in her life, and she wanted me to get her pregnant.
It was so hard that moment that I couldn't talk, so I could tell her I loved her too. But, I was strong enough to lift her up, two of my leg tentacles wrapped around her, while my penis tip filled her pussy and my other “arm” her rear. Talk about being filled up, as my new tongue fucked her mouth at the same time. I had pulled her down in the grass, and instinctively my two free tentacles moved on top of her very pronounced latex nipples, and as I breathed in through them, the vacuum it created around her nipples drove her wild.
She had no chance. The onslaught on her mouth, her nipples, her rear and her pussy, combined with my tentacles wrapped around her sensitive latex waist overloaded her senses, and she came hard, in a puddle. Multiple times. And she dragged me with her as I shot my load from both my tongue and my penis tip.
We were both exhausted but very happy and deeply in love. And apparently our followers loved us too, as we had a peak hour and thousands of new subscribers. Ms Brown clearly knew when she had a winner in her hands, and she invited Tessa and Lulu to live with us in the house. We got a bigger room, suitable for a family with two dogs, and Tessa would stay with us overnight, then do her writing in her own apartment during the day. I didn't think we could be any happier.
Ok, you have to realize I write down my memories in chunks, and reading that last sentence it was clear that no puppies were yet born, no babies, and we didn't live in our new home yet. But that was all going to change. And yes, we could be more happy.
Walking on all fours became just natural to me, and it gave me my first major role in a motion picture. Most of it was shot at remote locations, and I felt like James Bond, the way I went after the “bad" guys. Having long flexible limbs allowed me to move through trees like monkeys do, and with my ability to breathe through the tip of two of my tentacles I could swim stealthily under the water surface. Add my black sturdy skin and in direct “fights” I came out mostly on top.
On location, Tessa and the dogs would travel with me, and with Lulu pregnant Kay would mount me at night, while I fucked Tessa with my tentacle. The last scenes were shot in our own studios, which was good, because puppies were born, and Tessa found out she was pregnant.
The puppies were normal little dogs, nothing human about them, which confused me a bit, knowing that Kay was technically the father. But Tessa explained it to me, as she had a lot of insider knowledge, since she and Iona, no longer Ms Brown, had become best friends.
There was a lot more to our transformations than just putting on a suit. The suit started the DNA modifications, or crafting, as the scientists called it. But we were continuously monitored and tested, and through injections and sometimes through our food, corrections were applied to our DNA. That's how my own tentacles became more flexible over time, and more sensitive, like I never had hands or feet before.
In Kay's situation, she was a girl who wanted nothing more than to live like a dog. And DNA and surgical modifications, plus mental conditioning gave her what she wanted, although it took me to become her owner, which finally put her in the mental state she needed to be. Her initial problem was that she had a dominant streak in her, which would make it hard for her to become an obedient dog. And the solution was to give her a sexual orientation in which she could vent her latent domination. In other words, they gave her a dog dick.
Her dick was functionally one hundred percent dog, even though her human DNA made it look more like a hybrid between a dog and human penis. She could have never made me or Tessa pregnant, but Lulu was game. And as horny as Kay was, the amount of sex with Lulu was just a matter of time before she got pregnant. The puppies were simply adorable. And both Kay and Lulu were breastfeeding the four siblings.
So yes, my DNA had been modified as well, that was clear. In good octopus fashion one of my tentacles was changed into a life giving sexual organ. Luckily, I was spared the fate of the male octopus, which would die after the first sexual activity with a female. Having said that, I was also not expected to provide a hundred thousand potential offspring.
Still, the changes to my DNA were severe enough that they had to modify Tessa's as well, to make us compatible again. As I said before, her new latex skin suit did more to her than make her skin as sensitive as a sexual organ, it adapted her own organ to support the birth of human octopus hybrids. This meant that after only three months she gave a painful birth to three…
Eggs. Not thousands of eggs, thank goodness, just three. And I became the recipient of those eggs. Apparently, in my lower body, a cavity had formed that would give the inhabitants of these eggs the perfect environment to grow, and eventually hatch, something that could easily take another year. But remember what I said about happiness, this year was the happiest of my life.
Also, remember what I said in the very beginning about being a movie star? Not just in porn streams, no, our indie movie, erotic but SFW, was nominated for an Oscar. Three Oscars. Tessa’s bestseller book, converted by herself into a screenplay, with me as Octoman and she as Dolores, the name she had given her own character.
Her original screenplay was nominated, as was her acting, a small chance as a rookie against very experienced, tremendously talented actresses. Obviously, I, as Octoman, didn't have a chance even to be nominated, I had no dialogs, how could I? And some people said that everything I did was animated or robotics. Maybe that's why Su-Ya, our head engineer, was nominated in the special effects category.
I couldn't go. Maybe for the better. It's one thing seeing my character in a movie, but seeing me in real life? Anyway, two weeks before the award show our triplets were born, and I was exhausted just from feeding, cleaning and comforting them. Sure, Tessa was there too, but three babies, with six tentacles like me, was a chore, as I could only breastfeed one at a time, and Tessa had no milk in her breasts.
But, even watching the red carpet show made me tremendously proud. Tessa, Su-Ya and Iona looked magnificent, Tessa of course in her beloved latex, a full length gown, sleek and sexy. Iona, in full leather, was a bit of a surprise, but she looked so powerful and it was clear she was the driver behind the whole movie. Su-Ya looked otherworldly, in a silver scaled catsuit that reflected the light in so many ways that it looked like rainbows were surrounding her. When interviewed and asked “who they were wearing”, they all said “a Su-Ya creation”, reflecting on the creativity our main engineer also showed in clothing design. I was living proof of that myself.
When Tessa took the Oscar for best screenplay, it seemed her speech was aimed at me, her lovely wife Ten, who was nursing our triplets of two weeks, Ochi-Wan, Ochi-Dos and Ochi-Trwa. Her love for me had put this story on paper and then to the big screen.
The one good thing that came out of this was that tentacles were now seen as sexy and strong, rather than scary and wrong. Children on the street played with tentacle arms. Tentacle pants were the latest fashion, and a swimsuit with tentacle arms and legs, designed by Su-Ya, was the most sold beach wear two years in a row, redefining the meaning of “sex on the beach”.
It gave me hope that my own children may grow up in a world where they are admired rather than being classified as a freak. It certainly helped that Tessa publicly went through her own transformation, first her legs and later her arms, winning the Oscar for best actress in the sequel, named Octowoman. This time I was on the red carpet with her, arm in arm, ha ha! Not reading the contract so many years ago changed my life forever, but I wouldn't change a thing if I could do it again.