Some background

While the tentacle creature was violating you, you couldn't help spacing out, maybe it was the effects from the **** the night before or it could've just been the abnormaty of the current situation. Who knows.

It got you to pondering about your life up to this very point.

As far as your name goes, it was Justin Webber. You were fresh from a year break. You had caught the travel bug after highschool, only returning now to live back home with your parents. Not that you wanted to, but you didn't have a job as of yet and were strapped for cash.

Now, from what you could remember your parents had picked you up yesterday at the airport. Upon returning, you decided to get back into contact with your old friends from school. Having like minds, you all decided dinner and drinks down at the old haunt fit the bill. And, as the night wore on you did get fairly plastered, only casually remembering snippets after much recollection now. Everything seemed normal at the time, so when did these things come into the picture?

Snapping back. Looking at the creature it seemed to have grown. It wasn't so obvious before, but a large bulging sack was sloshing around behind its body now. With each mill of urine that you expelled it grew even more.

" Whah th- fuck. Why does it feel so right?"

Mumbling out somewhat incoherently as you felt your need to go lesson, you were astonished to find it clamping around your cock like some sort of living flesh sleeve. It looked hungry to drain all the fluid from you after getting a taste and realising you were almost finished in the urine category.