The Lair of the Cockilisk

You wake up to the steady drip of water. For a moment you think you've left the faucet on at home. Slowly you open your eyes, wildly groggy. Your vision is fuzzy. Remnants of a night partying. And then...your here.

Here is your face pressed against a cold stone floor. As you come to you can feel something warm and fleshy wrapped around your ankle. It's gentle and soft. You look down and shriek when you see what it is.

A pink tentacle that perfectly resembles a cock has begun to twine around your ankle. Your shriek again kicking it away and scampering back crab like.

"What. The. Fuck!" You say to no one.

Quickly you take in your surrounding. Three walls of stone with a ceiling that stretches up into the darkness. One wall has a trickle of water running down it, into a pool. It's there that the tentacle emanates from. It flops feebly, looking foolish as its blindly creeps towards her snail-slow.

You stand and find yourself just a bit chilly. There is a damp cold breeze, and you are clearly under dressed. A tight black bathing suit is all you have on. And while tight, it's no more risqué then some of the other things you own. Your long jet black hair has been pulled back into a pony tail. Even with your makeup scrubbed off you are still a beauty, displaying all the best features of your Italian father and Cuban mother. You've got her ass.

You've only begun to realize the impossibility of where you are and this nightmare cock approaching you when you realize it's gotten even closer. It rose up suddenly, weaving snake-like in the air. The tip swelled and while you knew what was coming you were not fast enough. It spat a thick glob of what could only be semen onto your perfectly tanned flat stomach.

"Ewwwwwww....." Was all you could imagine, trying to flick it off your belly without touching it too much.

Suddenly the water of the pool churned and another of the cock tentacles appeared. This one was slightly bigger but a reddish hue of no human cock. Soon another appeared, this one green and thin but rising high out of the water to wave about wildly. Another, green and thick around as a baseball bat. A marble white one now, tip as big as a football. And on and on they came, some writhing high in the air, some creeping along the ground. You can't even count them now and they continue to rise up out of the water coming up for you.

You finally gain your wits and turn on your bare heel. Feel slapping against the stone you flee the room. Down a small hallway of stone you come to a split, as the hallway divides left and right.

You look back, hearing the wet slap of the cock tentacles trying to reach for you. Suddenly the entire place seems to shake and a subhuman roar makes you cover your ears.

"SAAAAAAA-BRRRRIIIIIIII-NNNAAAAAAAAAA"