The Tentacle Monster Part 1 - Sex Stories

The Tentacle Monster Part 1

Yes, I'm a tentacle monster. Well, not really, see, I'm really a human, a soldier, spec ops, or was rather. I was selected for a special test, they were trying to enhance soldiers with animal dna and gene therapy. Octopus was used for its regeneration and camouflage ability, there were a host of other things involved but I didn't care to listen, I was too busy flirting with a scientist there. I was a true ladies man, I had slept with her friend and through reputation, she was already wondering what it would be like to sleep with me, I hear I'm pretty good, or was. But that was all for not, for the experiment, which had gotten to the human testing phase successfully, went terribly wrong. I was injected and then went through an immense amount of pain, like I was being torn apart and being put back together, before I passed out. I woke up a few minutes later, exhausted, everything hurt, everyone looking at me in shock. I glanced around the room, there was a mirror in the room and I was shocked to see myself a large octopus like creature, well bigger than a normal octopus tentacles like a squid. I was jet black and had 2 longer thicker tentacles and 6 smaller thinner ones. I didn't have a mouth but I screamed anyways, everyone in the room and even behind the sound proof glass covered their ears and was brought to their knees, I was screaming in their minds, I found out the hard way that I could only speak telepathically. I panicked and they approached to subdue me, but my ...

... scream woke something else in me. My other half, at least that's what I call him, somehow in the transformation his conscientiousness joined mine. Its like having two people in one brain, not like schizophrenia were they switch, more like shared. It was then I realized I didn't have much control over my body, I could feel it but had very little control, he took over and reacted ducking the guard and doctor with surprising speed and I yelled out again. This time the lights flickered and then went off, in this darkness I felt more at home oddly, and I could sense we could move much faster, my body controlled by my other half, whom I now have named Frank, took off. Somehow, we can join with the shadows and jump from one to another, this is how we escaped the facility and ran out of there as fast as we could, moved... however it is we move. For days we ran, the military was searching for us. Frank doesn't talk much, mostly primal I think, like hungry, hide, run, hungry, feed, rest. I figured he was the brawn, I, the brain. In this first few days, smells, sights, sounds, they were all different, all new. We moved from alleyway to alleyway dodging the light, sticking to the shadows. We would rest in places that were permanently dark, we eventually started moving at night, easier to hide. I slowly got used to the new senses I had. One scent in particular caught our nose, I began to notice it only women like perfume or something I couldn't make it out really just new that smell meant a ...