Hungover, with the urge to pee.

Whatever dream you had faded, the urge to urinate was overwhelming, two hands blerrily clutched at your floppy cock.

You hated the fact that you awoke from your slumber, you wished you could just close your eyes and fall asleep. If it wasn't the splitting headache it was the urgent need to pee.

Getting up, you seem to be laying on a couch, which you took for your living room. It all seemed to be familiar.

Dashing to the bathroom, you're surprised to find that the room you thought was a bathroom was infact a storage closet.

Now you're worried. Each consecutive room you check doesn't seem to have any toilet facilities, it's like they weren't even adopted in the household.

Just then you spot a squid like creature scurrying across the carpet, you pause a moment then perform a double take.

"What t-he ?" Flabbergasted and unsure of yourself you blink, then shrink back when you see it approach.

It might be because you were scared and nervous but the tentative hold you had on your urine failed. With a piter patter, your stream released itself upon the carpet infront of you.

That's when you heard it, "Scree!" The thing filling your vision seemed to go into a frenzy, like it was agitated. It lept upon you, crossing the distance like it was nothing.

Fearing for your life, you stumbled back awkwardly, tripping on your feet as you shuffled backwards. Down you went, helplessly, you could only succumb to your fate.

Closing your eyes you wait for the inevitable, taking solice in the fact that you can empty your bladder before you die. It makes you push the muscles that control your stream onwards.

The screeches that were coming from the creature became more warbley, almost like it's thrumming in pleasure. You cursed the fact that you were still peeing, must've been one hell of a night before.

You seemed to feel some splash back, like you were standing too close to something, it had you having urinal flashbacks.

But this could mean only one thing, that tentical creature was eerily close. So much so that you could feel the heat from its body inches away from your crotch.

'What were it's intentions?' The thought ran through your mind as you still had your eyes closed, peeing.

That's when you felt it's hold on you. With suction cups which echoed a squid, it's tentacles latched onto each side of your naked thighs, pushing them apart.

And from there, a wet mucus-like appendage took a hold of your piss hole before invading.

Like leeches that release numbing agents, the creature before you secreted a bizarre stimulating effect, causing your member to harden while still peeing.