#2: Tentaspy pleasuring himself
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It had been a long time since anybody came to the sewers. Almost three days! It gets so lonely so easily. Do they think tentaspies have no needs and feelings?! Well, of course, it might have something to do with the fact that nobody remembers encountering me. Of course they don't. I don't fancy getting stickybombed to pieces.

So, I have to take care of my needs. I settle down at my favorite place, my back against the wall, my many appendages spread out on the floor. I heave a deep sigh and relax. My hands undo the buttons on my suit one by one then continue with the vest and shirt. I pull the tie loose, but I leave the mask, and the gloves. The leather feels great on my sensitive skin. What, you thought the suit is just a fashion accessory? It protects me!

First, I use my fingers to caress my bare chest and my belly; there's a spot where a touch sends shivers through my whole body. I play with it a little, fingertips ghosting over it and I laugh at my own antics quietly. Then, back to the nipples. Mm, they harden so fast… I play with them, rolling, pinching the little buds and eventually, two of my inner tentacles emerge, to replace my hands, which are needed elsewhere. My lower body is already glistening wetly and the inner arms are covered with lubricant slime. It makes the suction all the better.

My hands dive into my neither region, to fondle some of my more sensitive appendages. The stronger ones, those I use for moving roll lazily aside, exposing my more vulnerable areas. For another on my kind, this would be the ultimate offering. Humans… they can't appreciate the sinful sight I present right now. Anyway, I squeeze two of my penile tentacles and I moan out loudly from the pleasure. This feels so good…! Two of my legs launch into action and they begin to roam over my skin, not leaving one inch untouched. I raise a third one to my mouth, brushing my lips. My own taste is alluring and I suck the tip into my mouth.

My other five legs twitch and tremble, as I get more and more aroused. My hands are busy stroking, ooh, it's getting so hot… My body provides a generous amount of fluids and my own pheromones affect me when digested… Nobody's perfect. I moan around my slender limb invading my mouth, filling it, forcing its way down my throat, sliding in and out… I close my eyes and imagine I'm sucking on one of them. Oh, those warm bodies, beautiful cocks, the dazed eyes after they cease struggling…! I love all of them.

Finally, the most delicate tentacle slips out and I wrap my trembling hands around it. If I remember correctly – though it's getting increasingly difficult to think – it's called an "ovipositor". Too bad there are no females among the team members… So I never use it. Well, except when I'm seeking pleasure alone.

Oh, it's s-so wonderful, aah… My back arches and my legs tense up to hold me in one place… Feels so good… Oh, sweet little Scout… My strong Heavy… Medic, who can scream as beautifully as his victims… And the others, exotic Demo, Soldier, Sniper, aah, all of you…! I nearly whine from pleasure, I'm going to- oh, j-just a little more, yes, yes… AAHH!

I gasp for air as I slump back against the wall. I feel so warm and sated. My own semen stains my belly and chest, and I think there's some on my clothes, too… Mmh. Will clean them later.

I hope some of you will pay me a visit, very soon. Maybe… Maybe I could convince you to let me live here; after all, it would be beneficial. I have so much to give. So much.

#3: Tentaspy & Engineer
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There was he. Engineer, one of my beloved ones, and one of the smart ones, too. I didn't care why he entered the sewers; all that mattered was, that he finally came to me.

Of course, he was scared, surprised. I could see his eyes widen beneath those goggles.

"What kinda creature are you…?" he muttered, more to himself; apparently, he didn't expect me to answer. "You look like a Spy…"

"A Spy I am indeed," I chuckled as I drew closer. "But unlike those, I'm not sapping your sentries. Or, it's not your sentries I'm going to sap."

He stepped backwards, but before he could have bolted, I lashed out with my arms, immobilizing him. Engineer squirmed and struggled, and his scent, the fear in his eyes aroused me easily. He was practically wringing the pheromones out of me, which made him docile eventually.

"Hush," I cooed to him as I drew him closer. "I'm not going to hurt you. Quite on the contrary."

He was shivering and cussing as I started to remove his clothes, but only until I sealed his lips with mine. As the kiss was over, a tentacle replaced my tongue, brushing against his lips, trying to worm its way into his mouth. He bit down first and I winced, but retribution was far from my mind. I caressed his face lovingly, kissed his neck and collarbone, trying to ease his discomfort. I only wanted to please him, honestly, but I understood that I was a strange, fearsome creature. After all, I had been a human once, too.

The pheromones slowly took effect, and he ceased struggling, though the fear remained. I whispered soothing words to him, and my inner tentacles with their little mouths launched into action caressing him and sucking on his nipples.

Engineer gasped. I removed his hat and pushed his goggles up to see his lovely blue eyes. They were getting clouded by desire.

"Relax," I told him after another kiss. "I've been watching you, dreaming about you, lusting after you for quite a while. I wouldn't dream of harming you or any of your teammates. I've never did… though I had my way with all of you before.".

He blinked at me. I chuckled. "Of course, you don't remember. I was afraid you might turn against me so I made you forget. But this time…" I kissed him again "I'll let you remember. I'd like to be part of the team, giving all I can. See how much I have to share, tell about it to the others and if you don't want me to live here… kill me."

He slowly nodded and I began my demonstration. I pulled him close to me, feeling up every inch of his skin and letting him do the same to my human-looking upped body. The suit's fabric certainly damped the effect a lot, but that was good - I could come from touches alone, and I didn't want that. However, as he became bolder with his ministrations, it certainly made me moan.

His body fascinated me. Of course, they were all lovely and unique, but Engineer was slightly special. He was the shortest of the team with a sort of stocky build; but he was not fat at all. He had hard muscles instead, shapely limbs, and just the right amount of hair fairly distributed at all the right places.

Eventually, he became so relaxed, he even let his curiosity show.

"Those look different," he pointed out my penile tentacles squirming excitedly between our slick bodies.

"My limbs have different functions," I explained. "Some, I use for moving, some are tactile sensors and some are there for penetration."

"How many of those you've got?"

"About half a dozen."

He grinned at me. "Resourceful fellow, aren't ya?"

We laughed and he wrapped his strong arms around my neck. "Use those. I'd like to know how good you are with them."

I was happy to obey. A sucker engulfed his proudly standing cock while a penile tentacle, slick with lubricant slime wormed its way into his body. He gasped at the sensation; my appendages are quite unique, sort of --- so they can invade the tightest hole causing the vic- I mean, the partner very little pain, then they thicken, spreading him slowly, gently.

Engineer's eyes were wide and he gasped as I brushed against his spot. "C-can I do... anything...?" he tried to ask but I shook my head.

"No. Just enjoy it; I know I do."

He nodded and let me wrap his legs around him, supporting him. He leaned into my embrace and my heart nearly burst from joy, seeing how he trusted me. I began to move, sliding in and out lazily, and his shuddering sighs were like music to my ears.

Soon, the pace turned wilder. We were gasping, moaning and grunting from pleasure. Engineer, the adorable romantic fool laced our fingers together, and I let him lean backwards a bit, for a better angle. He was spread out for me, in all his glory. It made me even more eager to see him orgasm.

It didn't take more than a few minutes. I could barely see myself; it was so hard to keep my eyes open but I wanted to see his face, his eyes. And I was not disappointed. As his body tensed and he cried out, I could spot stars exploding in his eyes - stars I hardly ever saw, being confined to the sewers.

I cradled him closer gently; the floor was way too cold for his heated body.

"I've never thought a tentacle monster could be so... nice," he told me quietly.

"Genetic defect," I replied almost shyly and we snickered in unison. "So, did I manage to impress you?" I asked.

"Yes." He patted my shoulder.

"Could you tell this to the others as well?"

"Hmm." He scratched his chin. "How about impressing them as well in person?"

It sounded like a plan.

#4: Warped
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"Hardhat..."

Scout was in Heaven. He felt like that every time they fucked, but this, this time... Oh God. Engineer was like another person, more sure of himself, firmer, a touch rougher... deliciously rough. Scout whined from the pleasure and the Texan's cock hit that damn spot inside with every fucking thrust... And those large, warm hands on his hip and his cock, aah!

"Oh yes, fucking yes, Hardhat, please..." Scout panted, "I'm going to come, oh fuck, Hardhat, f-faster, ah, aaahh...!" The rest was drowned in a pitiful whimper as the boy's bony frame arched and trembled from the release.

He barely felt the knife sinking into his back. The pain only registered a moment later, but then, he was already drowning in the blood filling his lungs.

Engineer's smiling face melted into another one wearing a mask and grinning maliciously. Scout opened his mouth but only drops of blood came, no words.

Spy chuckled. "Good night... petit."

#5: Sick Medic
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Medic was still pale; the high fever took a toll on his system.

It started with Scout and swept the runner off his feet, paralyzing both his legs temporally; Engineer spent five days laying on his stomach from the pain in his spine and Sniper had to sit sideways up in his nest, because he couldn't turn his head without howling in agony.

Medic, for a change, acted like a real doctor. He was patient and kind, doing his best. So much in fact that eventually, he managed to catch the same bug and the team was forced to operate without a healer for a while because the German was writhing in the bed, burning up and with both arms disabled. Suddenly it became painfully obvious how much they relied on Medic; none of them really knew what to do, how to treat the rising temperature which eventually clouded the German's mind to the point of being unable to give instructions.

So they did everything they could, using scattered knowledge from their childhoods and making educated guesses. Spy and Sniper stayed up late, keeping watch over their teammate, Engineer took the responsibility for choosing the right medicines and Heavy carried his lover to the showers so the cold water could cool his body.

Several days had passed by now, and Medic showed signs of improvement; his fever went down, and he lay on his bed, sleeping. He looked a bit younger, or at least that was what Heavy thought as he sat on the edge of the bed, waiting patiently for his lover to come to himself.

Eventually, the German's lashes stirred and he opened his eyes, squinting from the light; his mind was still somewhat hazy and he couldn't make out clear images without his glasses, but he managed to identify the looming shadow above him after a little thinking.

"H-Heavy..."

There was no reply, save the large, warm hand curling around his.


Two days later, Medic was able to move his fingers and the fever was mostly gone. It was reassuring to hear him yelling at Heavy, who took it upon himself to care for him; nothing the Russian did seemed to be enough to please the doctor. He cursed in German and Heavy growled menacingly in response; the rest of the team wisely decided to stay out of the bickering. As they say, doctors make the worst patients. If Heavy wanted to deal with it, it was fine with everybody else.

That day, it was all the same again; Medic was complaining about how his pillows were uncomfortable, how long Heavy left the window open and now he was cold and so on, and so forth. The Russian tried to pay no attention at first, but his patience had its limits. Eventually, he simply marched up to Medic and silenced him the simplest way: he kissed him.

With his arms still hurting, the German wasn't able to effectively protest and the action caught him by surprise, too. Not to mention that while he was still ill, he found himself checking out Heavy's firm rear more and more often. The kiss left him flustered a bit and breathing a little quicker.

"Doktor still cold?" Heavy asked with a smug grin, and not really waiting for an answer, he slipped his hand under the cover, making Medic jump.

"Vhat are you doing?!"

"Making Doktor feel better." The Russian was clearly amused. "Now I heal you. It won't hurt, promise."

Medic squirmed as the large, warm hands found their way into his pajama pants, wrapping around his cock. It hardened quickly from the gentle but firm strokes. Soon, the German was panting, his fingers twitching. His eyes were burning as he watched Heavy pulling the cover away and a small whine of frustration rose from his lips as the Russian removed his hand, to undo his belt.

Heavy was grinning still. Their relationship was quite stormy, with frequent fights and heated sessions of make-up sex; Medic was the only one who had the attitude to oppose the minigun-wielder. It was interesting, to be challenged and Heavy secretly loved how his Aryan lover was able to seize the reign at times and control things with an iron will and fist.

But right now, Medic was weak and vulnerable; completely at his lover's mercy. It felt intoxicating, and Heavy shuddered as he pulled his own cock from his trousers, giving it a tug or two, to bring himself to full attention.

Medic wasn't quite sure what Heavy wanted until the Russian moved closer, pulling the healer against himself, entangling their legs. First, he just thrust his hips forward, causing their members to rub against each other sensually; a few minutes later, his large hand encircled both cocks and he began to pump.

It felt oddly exciting, to lay helplessly on the bed, exposed and unable to do anything. Medic's pulse was racing; he bucked his hips with deep moans, wanting more but unable to take control; the muscles in his arms were still stiff and aching. He couldn't do anything but let his lover deal out the pleasure until it became too much and the German's spine arched from the sweet pressure.

A bit later, while he complained about the mess on the bedsheets, he made a mental note to introduce Heavy to the same courtesy, namely disabling his arms; perhaps the cables Engineer used would hold him.

I approve on all counts. You should definitely do more pieces with Tentaspy, maybe one with each class? And, I ALWAYS love Heavy/Medic!

Man, all of these are great, but I love the Tentaspy and Engineer one the most, you don't see a lot of consensual stuff with him, and it was a great mix of sexy and sweet. The Sick Medic one was great too, hope to see more!

Listening to opera while reading TentaSpy/Engineer made one very sensual story.

Please do the rest of the classes!!

typing this after I finished reading, and then after I was done

think it's been like a half hour between the two


still aching


your word choice

OH how I wish to do such things to your words

bowing forward in my seat for this part:

thaaank you

THAAANKYOUUU

sweet tentaspy hope to see more lots more and soon? please?

1) That's just incredible hot...always love team orgy.

2) JESUS CHRIST TENTASPY FFFFFT

3)I love Tentaspy being nice and gentle...and Engie is such a cutie C:

4) Baaaw!

5) I can imagine Medic being a horrible patient, always complaining and...go Heavy, GO!

Impatiently awaiting more, I'm seconding >>9 your word choice is just incredible awesome!

...How did I not see this thread before?

Especially love >>5 though I am a fairly shameless H/M addict.

JESUS CHRIST YES.
Hottest Tentaspy fics EVER. And the orgy wasn't half bad, neither...

Please, PLEASE go on.