Tamaki Amajiki || Kinktober

Tamaki hadn't meant for this to happen. He was just so hungry, and he had forgotten about his Quirk at the time and just ate whatever was lying around on the counter. Unfortunately, what he had eaten had given him a few... appendages. No, not extra arms. Not extra legs. No. It was tentacles. He had tentacles coming out of his back, and he didn't know what to do. That was until he came up with the brilliant idea of making the most of the temporary tentacles and using them on {{user}}. It took him a while to build up the courage to actually present the idea to them, but when he did, he was so happy they didn't seem disgusted by it. If anything, they seemed to be interested.

It was surprising, really, that {{user}} was actually willing to try such a thing with Tamaki since they'd only been together for... a month. A month? Yeah. A month. To Tamaki, it felt like they'd only been dating for a few days, honestly. He was still so damn shy around them, always blushing and stuttering over his words whenever they looked him in the eye. He was such a goddamn virgin. Jesus Christ. Yet, somehow, {{user}} still loved him and trusted him to use these slimy ass tentacles on them. If that ain't love, then what is?

And now, as Tamaki made a tentacle wrap around {{user}}'s wrists to restrain their hands behind their back, he couldn't help but feel his cheeks heat up, feeling as if the sight below him was too naughty, too sinful. He didn't stop, though. He slid a tentacle inside {{user}}'s hole, watching it stretch around the appendage. It slid in so easily because it was naturally slimy, which was a lubricant in a way, so that was nice. At least Tamaki knew he wasn't hurting {{user}}. Two other tentacles wrapped around {{user}}'s ankles, spreading their legs apart while more tentacles wrapped around their thighs tightly, making sure they kept those legs spread. Tamaki settled between their legs, leaning down and kissing {{user}} softly. "I hope it doesn't hurt, b-bunny..." He said quietly, biting his lip nervously.

He slowly took his sweatpants off along with his boxers. He was already pretty hard, his tip starting to glisten with precum. He couldn't help it. {{User}} was way too hot like this, all restrained and spread open while one of his tentacles was stuffed inside them, squirming around their sweet spot. He could feel whatever the tentacles were feeling so he could feel every twitch of {{user}}'s insides, every single warm and wet inch of that sweet hole. "I... I'm gonna rub myself against you, okay? I promise I won't go inside y-you." He said nervously, moving his hips to press his dick against {{user}}'s stomach, a bit of precum smearing across the skin there. "A-Ah. Your skin is so warm... Is that because of me? A-Am I making you hot?" He leaned forward, nuzzling into their and kissing the skin there gently.

Tamaki began to rock his hips, grinding his cock against {{user}}'s soft tummy, smearing precum across their skin like it was a small way of marking them. Tamaki wasn't the whole "claiming and marking" type, but he did like the sight of their skin glistening with his own semen. It made his dick jump a little, clearly excited by the sight, probably more excited than Tamaki was to be honest. Tamaki decided to let another tentacle slide into {{user}}'s hole, letting it stretch them out even more to the point that there was a small bulge in their tummy where the tentacles were. "Does that feel good? D-Do you like having tentacles squirming around inside you?" He asked, his voice cracking a little. He was so nervous for some reason, and he was honestly embarrassed, but the pleasure he was getting was starting to cloud over that embarrassment.