Eternal Hearts Ch. 08

Fumbling for the flashlight, Kylie steeled herself and took a firm grip, clicking the long mag light on and pointing its beam in the darkness beyond the haven of the glow from the torches. Penetrating the darkness, she followed the revealed areas of the cave with her sharp eyes, immediately going rigid with a sharp inhale as the beam landed on the creature, on the floor of the cave now at one side against the wall, its tentacles laid casually on the earth and rocks, its body much larger than she'd thought it'd be, seeing the rippling of colour across its green skin. However she had but a moment to look, as it suddenly surged fluidly up from the floor with a loud chatter of clicks, sounding angry, moving towards her in the blink of it she saw before a long, thin tentacle whipped out of the darkness and snatched the flashlight from her hand, Kylie just watching it tumble away into the darkness before going out as it was dashed against the rocks with a smash.

She gave a startled and terrified yelp as tentacles enwrapped her body, seemingly everywhere, sliding round her ankles and coiling up her legs with horrifying speed, another round her body that squeezed her waist and ventured swiftly towards her chest as two others restrained and coiled her arms, others gliding over her face and through her hair as she felt a definite squeeze to her thighs, the brush of something over the crotch of her tight jeans, a bold grope of her perky chest that made her gasp as the being chattered excitedly. All of it happened so fast, she didn't have time to try and flee or stop it, simply being engulfed in long, agile tentacles that knew what they were doing with her, leaving her to unsurely enjoy the firm yet gentle way they caressed her every curve, especially the womanly ones of her thighs, waist and breasts, even her face as it traced her cheekbone.

However its squeezing and stroking of her petite form abruptly ceased, giving a slightly testing touch to her humble chest with what sounding like unsure, questioning clicking sounds, before it seemed to realise it wasn't who it thought it was he was groping. The woman he held was clearly not Lucretia, and he sharply unravelled her, the tentacles withdrawing as quickly as they'd come to her from the darkness. In all the confusion and the tangled mix of sensations, Kylie managed to reach out and snatch a hold on one of the tentacles, taking a firm hold on it, which was immediately met with a yank which stumbled her and loud, panicked sounding clicks as if the creature was suddenly worried she would try to catch him, as if she possibly could.

"Clicks," she said quickly, immediately feeling him relax, the tension draining from the surprisingly dry, grippy tentacle she was holding. Kylie knew she had him momentarily surprised, and was also amazed that it seemed to know its own name.

"Hello, I know you're a bit shocked," Kylie said, talking to the tentacle since it was the only part of him she had still inside the reaches of the soft, warm torch light.

"I'd like to meet you. Lucretia told me I had to look after you," Kylie said, giving him a soft squeeze with her hand to see how he'd react. He gave a slightly unsure squirm in her hand and she relaxed her grip, wanting it to feel comfortable.

"Is that ok?" she asked, not sure how it'd react. However it gave a single, more optimistic click and she felt him settle a little in her hand, the tentacle just seeming more willing to be there.

"Good," she said with a smile and slight sigh of relief, glad this was going so well, "I'm Kylie," she finished, shaking his tentacle a little. It seemed a little unsure of the motion, but went along with it, sort of shaking hands with her.

"And you're Clicks I understand?" she said in a questioning tone, wanting to make sure of the basics. He gave another single, good-mannered click that seemed indicate yes.

"Pleased to meet you. So...did you enjoy the meal we brought you?" she asked tentatively, since it was quite a brutal subject now she thought about it. It quite enthusiastically clicked in what she'd now worked out to be it's yes tone, sounding quite excited as it evidently remembered the fresh, live deer it'd feasted upon a little while before. It also gave Kylie a pretty good idea about how intelligent it was, since he seemed to understand her speaking English, knowing what she was saying and referring to, able to think of memories and so on, knowing swiftly that she wasn't Lucretia earlier on.

"That's good, Lucretia said we should. So, are you male?" Kylie asked in a straight-forward manner. She was pretty sure it was, but wanted to know for sure, not taking anything for granted. He again clicked affirmatively, and she gave a smile, not surprised given how he'd gone for all her key areas.

"Ok then, have you been down here a long time?" she asked quizzically, hoping it didn't feel like she was interrogating him. He clicked yes, showing he had a concept of time, or at least that it mattered in some way.

"Do you know how long?" she asked, not expecting him to tell her, just if he actually knew. He gave a couple of dull, negative sounding clucks

"Oh. Does that bother you?" she asked, wondering what he thought about it. He again clicked a no, not seeming bothered about being down in the caves for unknown amounts of time.

"Ok then. So you're Lucretia's pet then, if that's not an offensive term?" Kylie asked tentatively, not wanting to upset or degrade him. He clicked positively again.

"Her lover?" she asked, perhaps a little eagerly, like a typical person wanting gossip. There was a pause, then a more reserved affirmative click to say yes. Kylie was silent for a minute, just the sound of the flickering gas flames in her ears as her mind pored over the possibilities, imagining Lucretia engaging in sex with this incredible tentacled creature, what must've gone through her mind when she'd decided to do such a thing, and how it'd felt. Well evidently very good if she'd gone back for more.

"Are you happy here?" she asked, decided she'd better make sure of more basic things once more. He clicked a yes, sounding quite definite about that.

"Safe here?" she probed, though she couldn't imagine why not. Again a yes.

"Are you here of your own accord?" Kylie said, wanting to make sure Lucretia wasn't keeping him prisoner. He clicked yes quite firmly, making it clear that wasn't an issue.

"Ok good. Um...have you ever killed anyone, a human, before?" she asked carefully, not wanting to imply anything. He hesitated, giving a slight growling, unsure noise, before clicking a yes quietly. Kylie now paused, not quite sure where to go with this now.

"Um ok. Ever, eaten anyone?" she asked a little nervously, not sure she wanted to know the answer. Again she got a reluctant yes from him, more to it than simply doing it.

"Did they deserve it? Kylie followed him, wanting to know if it'd been justified. She got greeted by a very thorough yes from the darkness, echoing off the walls a little with its volume.

"Ok, would you eat me?" she asked, wanting to make sure before she proceeded. He loudly clicked his dull, deeper no sound repeatedly, wanting to make his point.

"Good, that's good," she murmured, "so did Lucretia tell you she was leaving?" she asked, wanting to know if they were a surprise. He clicked yes, and she thought there was a little sadness to his tone, but she thought she might've just imagined it.

"Right, and did she tell you about us, that we, or at least I, was coming?" Kylie asked, wondering if he'd been waiting for her. He clicked positively.

"Have you been waiting for me?" she asked, needing to know. He clicked no, and she felt a little better, having not neglected him.

"Ok just we've been busy, I'm sorry it took this long to get down here to meet you. Anyway, I know you can hear, obviously, and feel," she said, unconsciously stroking the side of her thigh and bum, "but can you taste?" she asked, sure he could, and unsurprisingly he clicked in assent.

"Smell?" she asked simply, moving on, and again got a positive reaction, the sound more intriguing to her each time she hear it.

"See?" she asked, sure he could with the way he'd immediately snatched her invasive light away. Kylie was a little shocked when he clicked no, and again thought he seemed a little forlorn about it, but then she realised if he was naturally meant for this environment, eyes wouldn't be much use in the darkness, and was sure other honed skills of his probably made up for it.

"Oh," she said quietly, thinking it over for a minute, still holding his tentacle, which didn't move.

"Well...would you like to feel me? To see what I look like?" she said softly, nerves tightening her chest, butterflies quivering in her stomach. She immediately felt his tentacle just softly move, stroking her palm, but the sudden movement made her jump a little, feeling a cold rush of adrenaline. He gave a positive clicking sound to indicate he'd like to give her a good going over, and she thought she could almost detect a withheld tone of eagerness in it.

"Ok then, well, come on then, just be gentle," she said with a slightly nervous giggle. He gave a pause, the tentacle slipping from her hand, only to be joined by another slender one snaking from the darkness towards her. Kylie concentrated to keep herself calm as the unknown approached her, deftly reaching from the darkness to her body, locating her feet easily, knowing exactly where she stood in his cave. They slid onto her shoes, quickly passing those since he couldn't really feel her actual body, moving onto her calf muscles. One tentacle took each leg, reaching round and hooking them so they formed a circle round her tasty pins, which were quite easy to feel through her skintight denim, moving slowly up, giving light squeezes as they worked upwards towards her knees. Kylie gave a shiver at the odd feeling of being stroked in such a way, a firm but gentle grasp from the tentacles on her legs, taking her in very systematically it seemed as they slid up over her knees, immediately squeezing her thighs just above her knees, making her gasp.

He paused, then continued as she relaxed, giving idle clicks and noises of approval as he felt her, enjoying squeezing and caressing her thighs as he moved slowly up, stroking and groping her to take her in completely as he slid up towards the apex of her thighs. Kylie couldn't help but shudder and give a little squeeze of her legs in arousal as he stroked up towards her pussy, biting her lip as she felt her pussy wetten a little, heightening her senses to the groping of the tentacles on her legs. When they reached the top of her thighs, sitting just below her bum, the tentacles slid through her legs and reached up over her crotch, clearly knowing it was an intimate area for her, being gentle and not pushing his luck, giving a firm rub over it that was enough to clearly let him know something of what lay beneath the jeans, and Kylie couldn't help but wonder if he had any idea how wet she was.

The tentacles slid back, pulling between her toned, squeezing thighs and underneath her bum, where they slowly slid up over her pert rear. He immediately paused, giving an intrigued click, the tentacles sliding back down over it again, where he then gave a far firmer squeeze, properly groping her rear and giving it a good fondle as he slipped over it again with a chattering of clicks in appreciation of it. With the two tentacles resting on the top of her fine rear, two more joined swiftly from the darkness, resting just below the widest part of her hips on the tops of her thighs. In one fluid movement, he aligned his tentacles to let him slide two up her back and two up her front, meeting at the sides to take in every inch of her profile. They immediately began a slow movement up her body, over the flare of her hips, drawing in before they moved off her pelvis and glided into the smooth, delicious taper of her slender waist, feeling her smooth, toned lower back and tummy which combined with it, clicking approvingly as he felt it through her little black top.

Kylie became aware she was breathing heavily, feeling the wetness of her knickers against her slippery pussy, his simple stroking of her getting her almost panting with anticipation of a fuck that wasn't even coming, at least she certainly wasn't planning on it. His tentacles slid up the curve of her slightly arched back, and up underneath her humble but wonderfully perky rack, supported today by a padded bra. Sliding up, it pushed a little at them, then felt up over her boobs, squeezing firmly enough to get a good feel for their perkiness and size, making them bounce a little as he let them go to push up and rest on top of them, the tentacles at her back on the bottom of her shoulders blades. However, like her gorgeous ass, he paused, then the tentacles moved back down over her breasts, then back up them, giving a far firmer squeeze, making her murmur and arch her back a little, her nipples straining against the inside of the bra as he gave her a blatant grope, copping a feel of her before moving up once more with an ambivalent noise.

"What's wrong with them?" Kylie asked immediately, like most women, a little affronted that he had potentially snubbed her breasts, especially given she wasn't a D-cup. He immediately clicked negatively, suggesting nothing was wrong with them, but she had a bit of an idea.

"Is it because I'm not like Lucretia?" she asked, and he quietly clicked yes, evidently not wanting it to sound like it did.

"Oh, but they're nice?" she asked, and was greeted by enthusiastic positive clicks from the darkness, echoing off the walls, making her giggle. His tentacles continued once more, pulling out from under her arms and up her chest above her breasts, meeting the ones from her back as they met at the base of her neck. He softly massaged the smooth skin for a moment before he let her go, pulling his tentacles back out to her hands as she held her arms up for him. Using a pair of tentacles on each arm, he stroked from her hand, tickling her a little, up her slender arms to her shoulders, over them and along her collarbone to her neck again, where they slipped delicately up underneath her chin. Two of the tentacles slid round the back of her head, slipping up underneath her dirty blonde hair, feeling the backs of her cute, elfin ears, the shape of her skull and her soft hair. He seemed to relish the feel of her salon-soft hair, giving a satisfied sounding sigh type noise as the two tentacles slid through and wrapped themselves up, tumbling in her hair as he just felt its sensuous texture, pulling her head back a little.

That was fine, as he used the other two tentacles to examine her face, and see what she looked like. His tentacles weren't rubbery or slimy, they were smooth and dry, perfect to caress her, sliding from her neck to trace her jaw line, going from her chin up the edge of it to her ears, feeling them and pushing a little into them before pulling back down her soft cheeks, making her sigh. He went over her lips with a tentacle, and Kylie then pouted them fully for him to check out once more, playing up to him now as she murmured in pleasure, feeling him trace her mouth, wondering if he thought of the potential uses for them as she was, thinking right then of how it reminded her of a cock brushing over them before she wrapped them around it. He seemed however to have some ideas of what she could do with it as the stroking tentacle curled to probe a little at her lips, pushing firmly then wiggling a little to work its way in, Kylie opening her mouth a little to let him have a tease, unable to refrain from greeting it with her tongue, a touch to the tip, making him click a little surprised before she pursed her lips and stopped him before he got any ideas. He clicked a little as he took her in, the pair of tentacles making their way up her cheeks now, feeling how soft her skin was, before gliding up over her nose, feeling its perfect shape and following to her brow, where they separated and following the line of her eye sockets outwards, letting it lead them to her eyes themselves.

Kylie closed them and let him feel over her eyelids, feeling him carefully and curiously feel over and around them, before the tentacles glided to her smooth forehead, then down the sides of her face as she let out a blissful sigh, loving her face being softly stroke, burning between her thighs now, her pussy so wet she was sure she'd be able to insert her own fist. The two tentacles in her long hair relaxed and slipped out of it, quickly slipping down her back to her lovely bum once more, immediately taking a good firm hold of it, making it clear he was holding onto it whether she liked it or not, which she did, growling a little as he squeezed it. His other tentacles made another pass over her face, taking her in again as he stroked every curve and contour, making her tremble now because she was so horny, and not sure she could keep control as he murmured in pleasure, finding her pretty and pleasing to feel.

Kylie knew if she didn't put a halt to this, given what she'd seen in the book, she'd soon find herself in a tangled mess of tentacles with him giving her a serious seeing to, and right now that seemed a particularly appetising idea, and she didn't want that to happen, not yet at least. Reaching up, she gently took hold of the tentacles at her face, currently on her cheeks, stopping their movement.

"That's enough," she said softly, and he immediate desisted, pulling away from her face, though Kylie kept hold of one tentacle to talk to, like she had earlier. However he maintained his hold on her arse, even when she reached back to testingly push him off a little, he just gave a pleading, puppy-dog sort of whine and she decided to let him have it, the tentacles squeezing her a little in delight at being allowed to stay put. Kylie added her other hand to feel the tentacle in her grip, using both hands to firmly squeeze and feel it, her fingers taking in the relaxed, smooth, almost flaccid feeling tentacle at first, then able to detect the taut, hard muscle underneath the outer skin, lying dormant, potent, ready to be put to good use. She wanted to see just how strong he was, and slid her other hand down his tentacle in a rather familiar motion, holding the tip with her other hand, giving a little squeeze before she pulled it out straight.

Kylie waited a moment, then he flexed it a little, the feel of the tightening muscle exciting her a little as she gripped him and playfully pushed against him, trying to fight him with a giggle as she aimed to straighten his tentacle out again. He fought against her easily, just holding still as she applied all her strength, having no problem even as she gave every drop of newly gained strength to the cause, and then nonchalantly folded his tentacle over without a hint of resistance so the backs of her hands knocked together.

"So strong," she murmured, getting an idea of the phenomenal and unstoppable power of the mysterious creature in the darkness, overwhelmed almost as she thought about just what she'd come across here. He gave a couple of clicks in what she assumed was simple agreement, since it was hardly arrogance to agree he was strong, it was pretty obvious.

"So...what do you think of me?" she asked, forgetting she needed to ask yes or no questions to get any real answers from him. It didn't matter though, as he gave a loud purr and gave her arse a hard squeeze, making her tingle a little as she let out a giggle.

"Everyone's always after my arse, but then again, Lucretia's wasn't as nice as mine so I can't blame you," she teased, feeling the tentacle flex a little in her hands as he groped her rear a bit more.

"So what did you do with Lucretia? Like...did you have sex with her?" she asked, the atmosphere much lighter now than when she'd first questioned him. He clicked yes, making her immediately wonder how, surely not just with these tentacles. He must have more than that.