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Fruit Salad by justanotherken

Fruit Salad

justanotherken

“Trust me, hun, you’re gonna love their fruit salad,” the mysterious girl said again.

You still wondered how she talked you into this. Here you were in this ‘relaxation room’ of some ghetto experimental spa, about to enter what looked like a giant bowl opposite the girl’s own. It was all a blur really, just that she had asked ‘Wanna do something crazy?’ and then grabbed your hand and pulled you to this location.

There was scarcely anyone around, the girl had pretty much walked through the ‘spa’ and brought you to this room. Truly, you had no idea what to expect.

“Get on in, sugah. You won’t regret it,” she teased.

While you still worried that this might be something dangerous, it all seemed innocent enough. Just a bit strange, especially that you had to disrobe. C’mon though, you needed some change. With that, you slowly hoisted over the lip of the giant bowl and stepped in.

Almost instantly, you felt the panel you stepped on lower and the bottom edges of the bowl started to open up. The blackness revealed within was soon replaced by... something rather colorful: orange, red, and yellow. Your brain was still trying to process what was going on, when you realized what this something (which turned out to be several somethings) is: an insane amount of tentacles. You glanced hurriedly over to the girl, but she simply smiled from her bowl.

“Enjoy.”

As if on cue, a thick, yellow colored tentacle immediately wrapped around your ankles. Its touch was slightly cool at first, but soon warmed up as it pressed snugly to your shins. The entrapment startled you, the tentacle hindering any movement from your legs. More tentacles begin to flow through the opening, moving as easily as flowing water. Another thick tentacle, this time red, coiled around your knees and thighs fitting right above the yellow tentacle.

The strange thing, however, was that even though your legs were completely restrained by their tight hold, you felt utterly relaxed.The tentacles were soft and pliable, squishing comfortably against your skin. You looked over to the mysterious girl who brought you here in the first place, but found herself surprised further.

The girl was already wrapped up to her chest by maroon, yellow, and lime green tentacles. She seemed completely calm, letting them ease herself into a reclining position. She smiled widely at you, and called, “Perfect, aren’t they?”

Before you could respond, the red tentacle around your thighs looped twice more around you to bind your arms. However, the hold was anything but harmful. You felt like it was a fond embrace, more loving and affectionate than what might have been expected. The other tentacles not yet bound around you crowded more into the bowl, pushing you upwards with their squirming mass.

“Mmm!” the girl cried out excitedly. “Seems like I got cherry, lemon, and lime today! I wonder what you got,” she said, licking a green tentacle hovering next to her chest. It appeared to shudder a bit at her tongue, but leaned into the motion. Now that you noticed, the tentacles did seem a bit… juicy. They weren’t sticky by any means, yet dripped something that wafted sweet smells of fruits.

While your attention had been elsewhere, an even bigger orange tentacle coiled around your chest. Its girth almost covered your whole upper body, continuing to curl around your neck. You soon noticed that this one seemed a bit tighter, no, closer in its hold. A tiny pulse vibrated through the tentacle and you felt like it pressed somehow more against you.

“Ooo, you lucky dog, that orange one reeeaaaally likes you,” the girl called out, grinning cheekily at you.

Bizarrely enough, the orange tentacle ‘nodded’ at you. Soon, all the tentacles around you tightened in synchronicity, making their already snug coiling closer. You couldn’t move at all within their cuddly hold, but you weren’t complaining. They really were quite relaxing and comfortable to boot.

Before you knew it, the orange tentacle pressed its tip against your cheek. The sensation was slightly warmer and a touch more wet than the other tentacles. You suddenly heard, and felt, a loud smooch as the tentacle.. kissed you?

The girl giggled from her spot across from you. You blushed a bit from embarrassment, but soon pushed away the feeling. Besides, these tentacles were doing more than enough to distract. Indeed, this was most likely the best fruit salad you had ever had.


More a quick short short dumb story to somewhat couple with the amazing art by Neo-Edo-Exican: http://neo-edo-exican.tumblr.com/ (AMAZESTUFFS, GO SEE NAO!)

Anyhow, hope it's somewhat of a nice read, thanks for clicking in!

Full size image here: http://neo-edo-exican.tumblr.com/image/104948082511

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