It's LOOSE!

The perky blonde researcher slammed the door behind her as the streams of fluid spurted past, mere inches from her. The stuff smelled... good. Her Lab coat was tightly bound about herself, and it had taken a long time to get used to walking in the SaFeCRawl regulation high heels for all researchers. Her eyes centered on the fluid on the opposite wall as it hung there, sliding slowly downwards in rivulets.

Lisa felt herself moisten slightly as the sound of "BuckKAAAAAKE" sounded from behind the door in time to the sounds of splatting. The shudders of the thin wood door behind her made her look desperately for another exit. It smelled so good... though.

She fought back the soft sheen of saliva that wanted to fill her mouth as she felt another tingle in her lower body. They had looked so good. Big. and hard. There hadn't been just one of them either, and the way they had waved as they smashed through the glass to the sounds of Dr. August's encouragement had driven home exactly how strong the thing was.

The sound of "BuckKAAAAKE" sounded again before the scream of another researcher could be heard from outside. Lisa winced as the pounding on the door slackened and the the loud sound of triumph turned to a curious "Buck... buck...buckkaake?" right outside the door. Another moan of arousal passed her lips, and the urge to just open the door and let the beautiful and sexy creature have it's masculine way with her was nearly impossible to resist. She had been a part of its creation, after all... she should embrace what she had created...

The female scream grew louder outside the door, and Lisa could only imagine the pleasure the woman outside must be feeling. Her hand dipped downwards and she gently rubbed at herself, unable to resist listening to the sounds outside the voice which she now recognized as the voice of the office secretary Emma. As she listened and touched herself, outside the thin wooden door, things were getting much more interesting.

The Secretary Emma had just been bringing down an entire new set of regulations from Human Resources, when she saw something extremely strange. One of her employees, running through the halls, in clear violation of office rules. Not only that, it was clear that somebody was firing silly string at the door, and generally being silly on company time. Emma could not stand people who didn't take things seriously. They were there in order to create good food for mankind, and it was a privilege to be allowed to do so. Horseplay like that could get them kept after work on unpaid overtime to clean up the mess, or even sent back down to the line at Alabama Fried Chicken's worst franchises.

That was not acceptable, and she adjusted her SaFeCRawL regulation white Lab Robe about herself, including very prominently displaying her division Pin and scarf. SaFeCRawL was by far the best division to be a part of, because all of the other divisions were about doing things like marketing, or production, or the group that she hated the most, advertising. Ever since they had decided that they were the ones that got to have the cool gold and red Emblem, and since they were the ones that came up with it first, of course they got to call dibs.

It was even worse now. Some idiot had apparently decided to wave a bunch of dildos around on tentacles and make chicken noises at the door. Emma stopped angrily, placing her hand on her hips and screaming at the pranksters, who were clearly just outside of her line of vision, at the end of those fake tentacles. If there was one thing that stopped jerks flat, it was threatening to tell the boss.

"“It’s people like you co-workers! Who prop up rotten and unjust systems, by your infantile and... uh..."

Emma's comment was cut off as a face the size of a man's with a huge wattle and comb poked around the corner. A fluid slap could be heard as a much more solid mass of flesh slumped around the door, slapping down against the beige carpet and leaving a slight trail of what looked exactly like silly string. Emma caught a scent of the things foul... actually that didn't smell that bad, she though as the paperwork dropped to the floor.

She stared at the large creature, as another thick tentacles slithered around the corner, and the solid body of the thing could be seen now. It looked almost saurian, with all limbs replaced with undulating, veiny and pulsing tentacles, that seemed to serve as some form of locomotion. On the back of the creature, she could see soft wings, which fluttered with excitement, as the golden beak of the creature opened again, with it's fearsome cry.

"Buck...Kaaaake?" It's saurian eye stared right into Emma's and she felt a hand drift down her chest as she felt herself moisten in response to the sight of all of those.... wow...

Emma thought about it... such a once in a lifetime experience, and it's not like the creature would tell anyone. Her hands flew to the center of her robe, and it peeled apart, revealing the sexy lingerie that she always wore just in case something terrible happened and she needed to look good when the paramedics were taking her away. The creature crowed with approval, as it's eyes roamed over her breasts and elegantly done hair, imagining how much it was going to enjoy taking **** for its captivity against her.

"Well, I must say that you do certainly ask properly for a large tentacled..." Emma's speech was cut off with a scream as all eight of the Cocktapus' tentacles lunged for her, wrapping around her various appendages and drawing her close. Her scream was also immediately silenced by a large thick tentacock which pressed against her lips. There was a moment of resistance, before the creature bucked in pleasure, feeling the sensation of human flesh on this member for the first time.

The remainder of the tentacocks were very busy, slipping beneath lingerie, rubbing in various places, and generally being more than Emma could keep track of. The cocktapus was rubbing everywhere, it felt, and it's heavenly cock slipping between her lips tasted like ecstasy itself. She could barely think as the first spurt of semen pumped into her mouth.

Emma's breasts came free and the last scraps of her underwear were shredded by the feathered creature which drew her closer. The tentacocks were now slipping along her thighs, and her head spun from the seed of the creature that she had already swallowed. It tasted so good... She felt her self positively dripping with excitement as two of the large tentacles rubbed at either side of her pussy, each of them seeking penetration. She groaned, her moans now becoming loud and echoing. The Cocktapus continued to happily cluck, enjoying this human slut completely. She was soft, and wet, and had already easily accepted his seed, unlike all the other human women who had run. It was time to reward her.

The Cocktapus positioned two of it's tentacles directly at the entrance to her body. Emma gasped in shock as the two members began to alternately push in and out, her pussy stretching beyond anything she'd ever experienced before. The two cocks felt amazing. As one pushed in, the other would pull out, then they would begin to vibrate while doing so. Emma didn't think it could get any better, when the things began to rotate around each other. She squealed with delight, her body shuddering over and over again as the creature continued to pleasure her.

The thought went through Emma's head that maybe she should have asked the Cocktapus to put on a condom. It after all was not a good time of the month for her to be having sex, and while the Cocktapus was clearly a patient and kind lover who just needed some attention to stop being bad, she didn't think her parents would approve of her dating a tentacle monster. Not that there's anything wrong with tentacle monsters! Actually, she thought after another orgasm racked her body, maybe it would shock her parents if she had a tentacle monster's baby. She could prove that she wasn't against sentient forms of life, no matter WHAT form they took.

The cocktapus merely continued to rut inside the pretty human female, anticipating the pleasure that was building in its giant balls, which fed all eight of its throbbing and fully functional organs. The two that were inside her were bringing no end of pleasure to the creature, and for the heck of it, he lined up a third tentacle on the female's backside, claiming her with a scream of triumph which went unnoticed by the orgasming and fantasizing Emma. The thought of swelling this little slut caused no end of desire to churn in the creature, which continued to happily cluck louder and faster.