Nope

Oh, who had I been kidding? I was not expecting any rescue. I did not want him to keep going as some kind of distraction, I wanted him to keep going because I WANTED him to take me. Break me. FUCK me!

I groaned as I strained against my bonds, not to escape but to try and open my legs a little wider for him. In response, Octoboy nodded back to me with a devilish smile and I heard a strange, wet noise emanating from a point low on his body. Looking down, my eyes widened as I saw a slit on his lower torso spread open and something begin to slither out of it.

It was the eighth tentacle he had promised me and it was quite the sight! It was a deep red color, unlike the other grayish ones that matched the rest of his skin tone, and was MUCH thicker looking too. The tentacle was crowned with a much more phallic looking tip, which made sense since it was coming out of his crotch, and I swore I saw the whole thing visibly throbbing as a drop of green fluid that had to have been his pre-cum trickled down the length.

I whimpered as I bit my lower lip. I was not a virgin but the only men who had gotten that far had been ones of average size and doubt that I would be able to take Octoboy's monster of a cock briefly cut through my horniness. Octoboy chuckled as the tentacle teasing my nether region pulled back to allow the red one to start rubbing its head against my slit. The tentacles teasing my nipples pulled away as well so Octoboy could cup my breasts with his hands and, seemingly sensing my nervousness, he said, "Don't worry, it'll fit."

I opened my mouth to protest but it quickly turned into a scream as the red tentacle wasted no time in pushing upwards until, with a wet pop, it slid inside of me. Oh god, it felt so GOOD! Not just the fact that it was now getting more of that goo in my core but its shape seemed to mold and stretch itself so it could touch all my most sensitive internal spots. I could feel it going so deep in me, far deeper than any normal man's cock could go, as my body and mine both screamed for more.

Then the tentacle began to wriggle and thrust back and forth and whatever resistance, whatever pride I might have had left, was completely gone. "Oh god," I moaned, "Feels good. Too good!"

"Your pussy..." Octoboy replied, letting out a pleased sounding grunt of his own with each of his thrusts, "Is pretty nice too. Already squeezing so much. Like you were... lookin' for this. All along."

"I... I... ah..." I gasped as his tentacle cock continued to thrust into me, causing my breasts to wobble in his grip with each motion, "I just wanted a booooyfriiiiieeeeend."

Octoboy laughed, lowering his head to lick at one of my stiff nipples before taking it into his mouth to suck on it. Of course, it felt incredible and I almost had an orgasm then and there. My body shook and shivered as my hands came around to rest on his shoulders, the fact he had let my arms go barely registering on my mind as I NEEDED more and more. Once he had gotten his fill of my nipple, he shifted his hands grip to my hips, using the tentacles still binding my legs and waist to further steady me as he stared into my eyes.

He paused in his thrusting, and I felt like I was drowning in those dark eyes of his as he said, "And you've got one. You'll have to be a good girl and share, but I'll be your boyfriend from now on."

"Boyfriend..." I muttered, gasping as Octoboy took that as his cue to start sliding his main tentacle in and out of my pussy, "Boyfriend... boyfriend... boyfriend..."

The plan had been to become the boyfriend of a HERO, not a VILLAIN. And yet... that proclamation, combined with the goo, the sex and that weird attractiveness he had, broke something inside of me. Then that red tentacle hit some very VERY sensitive spot on my inner walls and I SCREAMED as I leaned up against him, letting him raise and lower my hips in time with his tendril's movements so that it felt like it was going far deeper than any normal man's cock could ever hope to go. "YEEEEESSSSSSSSS!" I screamed, "I did it! A boyfriend! A boyfriend who's fucking meeeeeee!"

"Not... just... fucking you," Octoboy hissed, and I could feel the tentacle inside of me throbbing more intently as it started to grow hotter, "BREEDING you. Your boyfriend is BREEDING you, Nova Girl."

"Yesyesyes," I panted, gripping his shoulders tighter and trying to assist his movements with my own as best as I could given my positioning, "Breed me! Breed me! Breed me PLEAAAAAAAAAAASE!"

On my final, begging cry, I came. I had never felt an orgasm so strong and so deep rip through every nerve of my body before and for a moment I thought I was going to pass out from the pleasure as my pussy clamped down and tried to get Octoboy's eighth tentacle to deposit its load into my womb.

Fortunately for me, Octoboy was more than willing to give my body what it wanted and with a surprisingly deep growl of his own, I felt thick bulges of semen traveling down the length of the tentacle before the tip twitched and a FLOOD of his cum fired off inside of me in heavy waves. Unfortunately for me (sort of), my body's sensitivity had been altered to the point that this was enough to cause a SECOND orgasm to hit me... and then a few spurts later a THIRD... and maybe even a FOURTH.

By that point, I was limp in his grip, shuddering and gasping as I was just barely able to stay conscious from the constant overload of pleasure. I barely noticed my belly visibly swelling to the point I looked several months pregnant from all the sperm he had put in me and I was pretty sure, if there had been a way to see my face, I would have been making that expression an overly-fucked lady in pornos makes with her tongue hanging out and everything.

The rest of the night was kind of a blur. I did pop out a good number of eggs in what felt like a short amount of time, and somehow they felt just as good going out as they had going in (more eldritch magic, probably). I do not even remember when he took off my mask and realized who I was, saying something I barely registered about how my wealth could set up a nice safe house for us and the other girlfriends that would be joining us. All I could clearly hold onto at that, was the blissful thought that I had done it. I had a super powered boyfriend now! One who was going to have lots of sex with me and put lots of babies in me and who I was going to belong to forever and ever if I did everything he wanted me to do!

And that's the end of my story! After that day, I was no longer Nova Girl and became one of the Breeder Babes! Now, if you'll excuse me, my boyfriend wants to fuck me again.