This choice: Keep trying to talk them into cocksnacking • Go Back...Chapter #8Keep trying to talk them into cocksnacking by: WangJohnson   As you feel hunger pains lancing through your bloated melon-sized balls, you decide to give enticing your new friends towards cocksnackdom another go.
"I think a big effort to clean yourself for a while probably isn't worth it, like he said" you loudly interject, grabbing all attention like you grab your writhing dick to waggle it in their faces, starting with the effeminate leech man you agreed with, "I mean, cocksnacks are better than having to deal with this kind of sticky situation, right?"
Once more you see the slugs and several others looking with growing interest at your sack, but again the multi-limbed spider laughs.
"A-hu-hu-hu, in your insistence you make a good point," the perkily curvy, long-limbed spider dickgirl says as she sashays to your front and starts slowly reaching for your dick, "cocksnacks have a habit of making anything less troublesome~"
Just as you're about to agree and thrust your cock over her face, the spider wraps loops of silk around your dickhead and pulls tight.
"So why don't you be a dear," the spider purrs as her many hands quickly shove your wrists behind you and stick them together with her silk in a fluid motion, "and practice what you preach?"
The slimy group members you'd just started calling friends give you predatory looks, even the slugs that you were sure would willingly slide down your sack hefting their own dongs with hunger.
"...Haha," you try to play it off, "I was just kidding?"
You see the athletic eel-like hagfish keeping a watch over the rest of the group - and out of the corner of your eye you see the tiger, still undetected in her stalking.
"A good joke then," the spider happily replies as the leeches and slugs surround you and lay squishy hands upon you, "but I'm afraid all your talk got us hungry - won't you be a good friend and take responsibility?"
Without foreplay or warning, turgid dicks of red and blue shove at your crotch, your thick-ringed puffy asshole and moose-knuckled pussy both getting packed with hot, throbbing members. Your vorish holes are pleasurably stretched by the barrage of dicks, and bliss floods through your body. It feels amazing as they immediately start bloating your belly and bowels with their cum, and you can't help but moan despite your impending fate. As you hear your new friends arguing over who gets to slurp you down, you look at the still-smug spidergirl that even now crouches down at your feet to finish tying you up... and you express your stifled hunger the only way you still can.
Mid-moan you yawn your drooling maw wide, meters of prehensile tongue lashing out to wrap about the spider's feet.
"A-wa-wa," the bondage-savvy arachnid begins before you tug your tongue tight, "what's thiiiiis~!"
Years of practice and being half again her size make it all too easy; the moist oral tentacle that is your tongue has pulled the spider herm into the air - and in an instant's retraction you get your first taste of what may be your last meal. Your cavernous mouth welcomes the arachnid's slender feet and finds them spicy like cinammon, and you take your first gulp with gusto. Curling toes, soles and heels all slip down, and you've got your captor up to the ankles before anyone can react. Even as the others gasp, so does your impending meal - and there's no disguising the aroused flush behind her panic. You redouble the massaging ripples of your throatflesh and tighten your tongue's grip before she can speak.
"I don't waaaa~," she starts to protest before your efforts have her squealing, "oh, that's no good, stop it!"
Three sets of arms flail rather halfheartedly at you, and with another gulp you've got her up to the knees, supple calves bulging your throat.
"Oh," she half-gasps, half moans as her delicate fingers scrabble at your lips, and you swallow her down to the hips, "Ahn!"
In seconds you've managed to get a meal halfway down your throat and your tongue freshly assaulting their pussy to keep them occupied, and none of your other captors have even reacted.
"Dammit," the big and muscly hagfish herm growls as she turns away from watching the rest of the showers to stomp your way, "you idiots can't just stand there - hold up her feet and tail!"
You see the slime-swaddled aquatic athlete plumping up a dick every big as prehensile as yours, and sticky hands wrangle you off the ground and tail to your feet.
Desperately gobbling down your meal's spinneret-clad dick and juicy balls and working up her slim belly, you see the watchful tiger finally coming around the wall now that no one's watching out for her.
Slime splatters across your feet and tail as walls every bit as moistly soft as your throat grasp your extremities - the hagfish's cock has started to feast on you from the bottom up, and if you're not wrong they hope to slurp you down fast enough they can pull their other friend free.
At the rate things are going... they'll probably do just that, slurp you down and with cockly constriction force you to spit out your half-eaten last meal.
You find yourself really hoping that tiger does whatever it is she's been planning, because you could really use a distraction!  | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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