The Misadventures with a Tentacled Pet

Anna lived by herself in a remote off world research facility, she was looking at different methods of creating efficiency in a physical workplace. It may be mechanical or organically-based, as long as it was approved and financed. Her job is to run diagnostics, and come up with the plans and formulas that would be sent to the factories for manufacturing purposes. She almost never recommended organic solutions, she had found that the chances of acceptance are usually low for such specimen, and so she decided to recommend the one that would make investors happy.

The planet she lived on was a tiny one, its entire circumference is a third of the length of Russia from one end to the other. This was her planet, and she loved it. It had its own ecosystem, water, and a rain cycle. Plus, she grew her own food. The electricity is solar, and so her spending was to a minimum, which gave her an excess to do as she pleased. What she chose to do was to build her own science project.

All the way since her teens, there was one thing that really fascinated her; tentacles, and to be more specific, tentacles in a sexual setting. For five years she has been developing her very own tentacled monster for private use. At the age of thirty two, she believed she had finally done it. After the payout from her last job, she had told her clients that she was taking a month off to recharge. This month is when she would be testing the monster, to see if she was successful. The risks were very high, this is a mass that was stronger than her in every sense, and if something were to go wrong, she would be completely helpless. While that would be a detractor to most, it only aroused her further. She wants to give up control for a short amount of time.

It was the first day of her time off, her emotions were a complete mess, there was nervousness, excitement, trepidation, and a variety of others bubbling up inside. Though, what her body experienced most was arousal. The monster was secured in the basement of her home. There was a lot of room down there, which made it ideal for storing. She was only wearing her robes, that showed off her slim, athletic figure, and ample breasts. Never was one to skip out on exercise. The monster was controlled by a central wireless network, with inputs transmitted by a custom program. Session duration, number of orgasms, level of restrictiveness, so on and so forth. Today was all about dipping a toe in the water to see what it would be like.

She was wet, almost dripping as she confirmed the commands, and walked over to the glass cage it was held in. She removed her robes, and tossed it to the side. She stood in front of her creation completely naked, her excitement was the thing that was driving her forward and keeping her rooted in place at the same time. She entered the six digit code, and the doors opened up into the glass cage illuminated by white light. This was the first time she was in the same room as the monster she had created, completely naked, and defenseless no less.

The door closed behind her, and will not open until the parameters of the session had been completed. The monster will not start until she gives the word. She walks over to the mass on the floor that was pulsing, and ran her fingers along its soft flesh. She bite her lip. Lowering herself, she sat on the floor and exposed her naked body to the mass of tentacles.

'Use me.'