Tentacle Erotica Bundle 3

By Talia Trace

Three women, three sizzling hot stories of women being ravished by the tentacles. Take a peek into their down and dirty dealings as they're tied up and taken by the things of myth and legend!

Tentacles in the Lab

Maggie's always found strange and unusual creatures in her job as a marine biologist, but she wasn't prepared for the strange weirdness of her lab's new occupant. Descended from ancient gods of old, the creature has an appetite--for seducable women. And Maggie, intrigued and titilated by the its past, is all too willing to let it indulge. Agile and flexible, the creature is willing and able to pin Maggie down and use her to its most perverted ends.

Researching the Tentacles

Sarah has been investigating a strange phenomenon that women have been experiencing. The same monster keeps showing up in the pictures that she's uncovered, leading her further into the mystery. But it's not until one of her friends gives her access to her lab and the specimens inside it is Sarah able to experience the phenomenon for herself.

Researching the Tentacles 2

Sarah's new and intriguing research subject has already shown her indescribable things, and she wants more. Joined by her equally entranced friend Maggie, the two take a boat out into the middle of the ocean to search for meaning, for explanation, but most of all for pleasure.

But the two are pulled underwater to confront the creatures that started it all, and Sarah and Maggie indulge in their desires, not only with things of myth, but also with each other.

• Language: English
• Publisher: CharlotteNicoleChase
• Release date: Sep 18, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310007477

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Tentacle Erotica Bundle 3

by Talia Trace

A Thompson-Corner Publication

Copyright © 2015 by Talia Trace

All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the brief use of quotations in a book review

Author's note: All characters depicted in sexual acts in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older

Table of Contents

Tentacle Erotica Bundle 3

Tentacles in the Lab

Researching the Tentacles

Researching the Tentacles 2

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Tentacle Erotica Bundle 3

Tentacles in the Lab

Maggie looked out over the ocean. She always liked the ocean, with its calming, rolling waves and the heavy smell of salt in the air. There wasn't anywhere that she'd rather be, other than sitting next to the ocean. You didn't have to deal with standing on a rolling boat, and if you were on the pier, then you wouldn't get sand in your shoes--or anywhere else. It was perfect.

It was the main reasons Maggie became a marine biologist, so that she could study the ocean and the things inside it. It was a perfect match, as far as she was concerned.

But today was different. There was something special about today. Maggie licked her ice cream cone and stared out over the waves. She'd gotten a call from one of her friends, Patrick, a fisherman. He'd caught something strange off the coast last night, and wanted her to take a look at it. She had the same deal with a lot of her friends that dealt with the ocean, but none of them had ever brought in anything interesting. Most of the time they just wanted her to ID some strange coloring on a common fish. It wasn't particularly insightful, but she always got a bunch of stories out of those meetings. Patrick often came up with the best stories, since he was always out in the middle of storms, with the ocean rolling dangerously. His stories were better than most action movies that she'd seen.

They had agreed to meet on the pier that afternoon, under the blazing sun. Thankfully a set of storm clouds were starting to roll in, cooling them all off. Maggie only had so much time to eat her ice cream before it became too cold for ice cream to be tasty. Hopefully Patrick would get in before long.

After a bit, she noticed his boat off on the horizon. She waved as it grew closer.

Why, hello there, little lady! Patrick called out. He pulled out the gangplank and plopped it down on the pier next to her. How're you doing this afternoon?

Wonderfully, thanks for asking. Storm coming in?

Yeah. Good timing for our meeting, though. It'll give me enough time to catch up on some TV.

What a life you lead. Catch anything good?

Other than our little friend? A little bit; most of the nets are empty for the time being; I'll have to check them out after the storm, see if the waters stir up anything. Now, I don't have a cooler or anything, but it seems as though it survived through the night in the net... He grabbed something sitting on the deck and climbed down the gangplant. He held it up for Maggie to see.

On first glance, she thought it was an octopus, then maybe a squid, but neither of those were right. Both animals were blessed with eight limbs, but this one...had significantly more than that.

Huh! Maggie said and took the net from him. The limbs flopped out from the holes in the net.

That's not a look I've seen before! Patrick said with a chuckle. I don't think I've ever seen you confused before!

"Because you only ever bring me fish. Boring ones, at that. She turned the net over, examining the creature. I don't think I've ever seen anything like this before."

Do I get a prize?

No prize for you. This is my payment for the three dozen funny looking cod you had me look at.

"I could have sworn that last one was something different."

Patrick, you're a fisherman. You should know better. I'll take this off your hands, then. Where'd you find it?

It was in one of my nets, 'bout twenty miles out. Patrick pointed. Gonna put it in a tank?

At least until I figure out what it is. If its a new species I'd want to be the first to know.

I caught it; you'll name it after me, right?

Tentaculus Patrickus, got it.

Patrick sighed dramatically.

~

Maggie slipped the creature into a tank at her lab. The thing bobbed right under the surface of the water for a long moment before sinking down to the bottom and curling up