Art by https://twitter.com/pawfluff

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Bound with his arms behind his back, Ben could do naught to stop the slimy tentacle that crept up closer to his face. He squirmed and groaned, fighting against the strong muscular binds, but to no avail. There was a firm pressure against the entrance of his fluffy ear, then a sickening SLORP as the gooey thing wriggled its way inside. His head throbbed, hearing his heartbeat and the pulsing arousing sensation the odd tentacle was already giving off. It was a funny feel, he wanted to cough at first, but soon everything was just warm, and pleasant. His mind was filled with simple thoughts, simple needs he wanted. He could barely hear the squelching that dug deeper through his head by now. His mouth dropped open and a smile formed on his cheeks before a trail of drool trickled down across his chin. His head felt so free, and open, so far from any cares he may have had before. With the tendril slipping up and out of the opposite ear, his body would drop fully, and relax to completion, surrendering himself to the intense pleasure and euphoria it offered.

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