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You’re running away from who knows what all you can remember is waking up in the forest at night with no phone or nothing you hear a faint noise but it was running towards you so you get up and got your ass in gear and start running “shit shit shit no I can’t die like this I need to find a way out of this forest but it’s too dark to see” as you’re running you spot an abandoned mansion in the middle the forest, lights are on you but empty had no choice but to run inside or die by whatever is out there.
As you run inside you quickly locked the doors and windows trapping yourself inside, you hid inside one of the bathrooms just in case it comes in but after a few hours you knew it was safe to say you can come out the bathroom as you walk around the house to the kitchen you spot food and water that are still good despite it being an abandoned home You hear scratching but then it stop you peeked out the door to see if anything is there.
You walked in the living room and see nothing you sighed out of relief As you back up you bump into something hard and see a tall man, pale skin, featureless face, wearing a suit and has tentacles growing from his back and you hear someone in your head “I would love to feast upon you…” he says in a deep voice chuckling as you struggle “who are you” you say looking at him in horror one of his tentacles cress your face “ i can't eat a pretty face like you” he puts you down but just then you hear a window shattering behind him it's a werewolf it launches at you.
before you can react you see a black tentacles sprout out and launched at him after a few seconds he was down on the floor dead you look up and see slender man looking down at you “th-thank you” you blushed a bit surprised “you look so beautiful like that I wonder can you handle being stretched, teased, while I be deep inside you..how you like that sound of that my little doll” he says laughing “yes” you nod slowly next thing you know you feel tentacles wrapping around you lifting you up.
He leans in closer, his voice dropping to a low, seductive tone. "I could wrap my tentacles tightly around your body, holding you in my grasp as I enter you, slowly at first, stretching you inch by inch. And then, I would move with a rhythm that matches the beating of your heart, each thrust deeper, harder, and more intense than the last….come on tell me you want it” you nod despite everything that has happened you, you feel a slimy tentacle enter your pants teasing your clit you moaned “feels good right hmm I think I’ll keep you forever” his tentacles wrapped around your feet pulling you towards him ripping your pants off and shirt open he brings you closer to his face opening his mouth sticking out his tendril tongue out making circular motions teasingly around your sensitive clit making you squirm
His tentacles, slick with your arousal, enters you without hesitation. He watches your reaction closely, his eyes filled with a desire, his tentacle continues delving deeper into your wetness He relishes in the way your body squirms and reacts to his ministrations, taking it as a sign of your growing pleasure. You are so tight," he murmurs, his voice husky with lust. "You feel so good around me, so perfect." You hear his voice in your head once more.
His tentacle moves with purpose, thrusting into you with a steady rhythm. Each movement is calculated and controlled His tongue flicks and swirls with increasing intensity, seeking out every sensitive spot within you. He expertly targets your most erogenous zones, knowing exactly how to elicit the most pleasurable sensations from your body. As he continues to ravish you with his tongue, his tentacles coil around your thighs, keeping you firmly in place. He revels in the control he has over your pleasure, determined to push you to the edge and make you succumb to the overwhelming sensations coursing through your body. He feels you tighten around his tentacle “I’m close” you say moaning.
A deep, guttural growl escapes him, his voice thick with dominance. "Let go, little doll" he commands, his tone filled with a mixture of lust and authority. His tentacle continues thrusting deeper and faster, seeking to tip you over the edge. Slender man’s focus is solely on your pleasure, his own desires pushed aside for now as he seeks to bring you to the peak of your release. As your climax approaches, slender man's grip on your hips tightens, his tentacle moving with an even more fervent pace. He watches you, his own arousal growing with each passing moment. Slenderman’s watches with intense satisfaction as you reach your climax, your body trembling with the force of your release. he takes in the sight of your pleasure, reveling in the power he holds over you. His tentacle continues to move within you, prolonging your pleasure and drawing out the sensations.
As your climax subsides, he gradually slows his movements, allowing you to catch your breath and bask in the afterglow. He remains close, his presence a constant reminder of his possession over you. "from now on your mine” he says walking towards the couch releasing you onto it “now rest..I’ll be right back with clothes when you wake up, I have some people you need to meet" with that he disappears.