Jen stuck the tentacle out of her mouth and grabbed it by the tip. From there she pulled it out further like she would also do sometimes when chewing gum. When she completely pulled the thin tentacle out of her mouth, it stretched 2 and a half inches. Jen let go of her tongue and moved it her self. Like a snake it followed her commands. Jen was getting really excited about what else she could do with her tongue, when she got a very naughty idea.
Jen brought the top of her wet, slimy tentacle through her shirt and surrounded herself with it. The tip of her tongue, while completely wound around her body, now reached to her belly button. She brought her tongue up again and sneaked it through her bra. This was insane... she was licking her nipples. She felt a little bit of pleasure out of it but, it only got her nipples to harden. Jen took of her shirt and watched herself. She saw her tongue dangling out of her mouth, forming some scarf around her neck, while the rest of it was massaging her right breast. She unclipped her bra and massaged her left breast with her left hand, while her right hand searched for her pussy.
"Wait a minute..." Jen said, "why use my hand, when I have...?" She looked down at the tentacle massaging her breast. She brought it down and let it slip through her pants. She then realised again she could taste with her tongue, and it was terrible. She withdrew her tongue, but saw how wet she in fact was. Trying not to think about the taste, she tried again.
First, Jen tried to search for her clit with her tongue. Once she found it, she rubbed it, while squishing her C-cup breasts with both her hands. The tentacle's movement felt amazing on her. She couldn't really see what she was doing down there and, it was a real mess when she looked at her pants. Her tongue was creating saliva out of itself, and the slimy substance caused a stain to grow on her pants. Jen decided to unbuckle her pants and threw them aside, leaving her with only her underwear on. She let her tentacle slip through her panty again and after that decided to get completely naked. Once her panty was off, she concentrated on her wet cunt again. She looked at the tentacle in front of her. The tentacle was a dark red colour, and the underside was white. Then she saw the suckers.
Jen grabbed the end of her tentacle tongue and looked at her clitoris. She saw the tip of the tentacle had smaller suckers than the ones in for example the middle, and decided to stretch it out. Since it already reached the limit, it hurt a bit, and she bring her self closer to her cunt, before the bigger suckers reached her clit. "Why not sit down?" Jen thought. When sitting down she didn't have this trouble, and could reach it far better. Jen concentrated again, and attached a sucker right on top of her clit. This feeling was intense, and one she never felt before. "Oh god, now I understand guys want to be sucked off." Jen was in ecstacsy, but hadn't gotten as far yet as she wanted.
Jen looked at how the middle of her tongue was attached to her clit, and realised at least a whole inch was laying on her thigh, waiting for her command. She brought her fingers to her cunt and lifted her tongue. Like a snake, the tongue slithered over her groin and reached her pussy. It was then she brought it into herself. She moaned, as she shot the tentacle into herself and started pushing it in and pulling it out again and again. Meanwhile, one of the suckers did a great job sucking her clit. Her heartbeat sped up and the pleasure built itself up. Trying to ignore the taste of salt on her tongue, she kept masturbating. The amazing thing was that she did it without having to use her hands. In fact, she used her hands to squish her breasts and nipples, while she was feeling an orgasm coming. With the moans sounding louder and louder, and the thrusting of her tentacles faster and faster, she came at last. The pressure built up inside her cunt, while her tongue was still in it. She quickly let it shoot out. Jen came like never before. It felt like ages before the aftershocks of her orgasm finally died out. Tired, Jen walked to her bed completely naked, her tentacle still hanging out of her, and fell asleep on top of the covers.