Anna's New Tentacle Pet

By Melissa Miranti

Genetic engineering has advanced to the point where customizable pets are available to most people. While there are those who want an agreeable fuzzball to pet, others want something they can enjoy a little differently. Anna customized her pet to be the tentacle monster of her dreams, waiting to ravish her the moment she got too close. And Anna intends to get very, very close with her new pet.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Melissa Miranti
• Release date: Oct 16, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215970751

Melissa Miranti

About the AuthorMelissa Miranti is a bisexual Brooklyn-based erotica writer. She has been writing erotica since she was younger than she’d like to admit, but began publishing in early 2016. She lives with her wife, who generously indulges her myriad fetishes. She hopes that you enjoy her stories, and by all means, do enjoy them thoroughly. You can even commission your own story!

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Anna’s New Tentacle Pet

By Melissa Miranti

Melissa Miranti is a bisexual Brooklyn-based erotica writer. She has been writing erotica since she was younger than she’d like to admit, but began publishing in early 2016. She lives with her wife, who generously indulges her myriad fetishes. She hopes that you enjoy her stories, and by all means, do enjoy them thoroughly. You can even commission your own story!

© 2016-2023 Melissa Miranti, All Rights Reserved. This is a work of fiction. All characters depicted are 18 or older.

The courier drove a small truck, and instantly Anna knew that the truck was delivering what she had been waiting for. Months had gone by since she had placed her order with the genetic manipulation company, and now Anna was finally going to have her very own pet to have and to play with for as long as they both liked.

Anna stepped out her front door, positively beaming waves of happy anticipation into the world. She couldn’t stop dancing from one foot to the other. The courier spotted her while opening the back of his truck and tipped his cap in her direction. Anna wanted to do the same, but she wasn’t wearing a cap. All she could think to do was flip up her thin white tank top to show off her nearly flat chest. The man enjoyed the sight.

Anna Fuentes? The courier asked as he approached.

That’s me, Anna said. She took her time putting her tank top down, only really doing so when the courier put the huge wooden box down in front of her. He handed her a tablet to put her thumbprint on, to verify it really was her accepting the package.

Have a nice day, the courier said. If you need any support, call GMI or refer to the instructions on the paper right here.

The courier tapped a plastic sleeve on the outside of the box, a sleeve that was stuffed with a booklet. Your New Pet and You, A Guide was visible on the