“You called me out here for this,” Bleok inquired exhaustedly. The blue-hued demonic feline stared at a faintly drawn circle on the floor of his two-car garage, which certainly wasn’t there this morning. Aside from the standard clutter of gardening tools and some lawn chairs, the chalk marking in the spacious room made relatively little sense. The day was long enough already, especially since he had just arrived home from work, and every inch of his lanky frame wanted to stretch out on a couch rather than look at his boyfriend’s attempt at an art project.

Kabashi, on the other hand, couldn’t wipe the grin off of his short, grey-furred muzzle. “Come on, I worked hard on this! Have a little faith in me,” the energetic alien persuaded. While he was the same height as his significant other all of his bouncing around made it difficult to tell. His charcoal fur and brilliant aquamarine stripes along his arms and ears were practically a blur, his excitement being akin to a young puppy being thrilled to see its master after a long day of being apart. “I just need to put a few more details in it, that’s all. Just give me a minute!”

Without wanting to hurt his feelings, Bleok gave a semi-apathetic nod before setting up one of the folded lawn chairs on the floor. Slumping down into the plastic seat, the feline rubbed his hand through his hair, trying to coax it back into place. His long, onyx bangs were slinking down into his eyes in the summer heat, and after a few lazy attempts at nursing them back into place along the alabaster horns that jutted forward from below his ears did he start to feel more comfortable. “I’ll give you three minutes, then I’m going inside to take a shower, with or without you.”

The thick piece of sidewalk chalk, more fit for children than for an adult like Kabashi, scribbled furiously along the cement. His long, striped tail wagged behind him as he worked, adding more detail and definition within the perfect circle he drew earlier. He thought that alone would at least raise his boyfriend’s eyebrow in surprise, but no matter. A few more markings and he would be just about done, and what better way of showing off his months of secretive studying?

“Ta-da,” Kabashi called out as he crawled over to Bleok, sweeping his arm back towards his completed work. “I thought you could use something special to help start the weekend juuuuuust right!”

One long groan and stretch later, Bleok was up on his feet and letting his legs brush along his beloved’s side as he tried to get a better look. “if you drew stick figures of us doing something lewd on the floor again, I’m going to have you do it all weeklong, not just this…”

His strained voice trailed off a bit as his vision caught the completed circle. There was far more detail to it than he could have imagined. Each of the runes inside were placed perfectly, and there was an exceptional attention to detail.  Bleok couldn’t help but look back at Kabashi, only to find him wiggling his ass back and forth just as much as his tail. 

Now he really wished he had paid attention to the work that his love put into the circle, rather than just shutting his eyes and trying to get in a quick cat nap.

“Honey, d-did you really draw this entire thing?”

“Yes, I did! Why, did I mess up a bit?” Kabashi practically sang his reply, obviously taking pleasure in the fat that his work was being appreciated.

Bleok kneeled along the floor and stared at the markings, starting from the top and going clockwise all over again. “No,” he said softly, taken a bit aback. “In fact, it’s a perfect summoning circle, as far as I could tell. Where did you learn to do something like this?

“I read up a bit on it online, and practiced a little on it each week while you were out of the house.” Kabashi threw his arms wide open and embraced Bleok from behind, propping his chin onto his mate’s shoulder as he admired his handiwork. “I couldn’t test it out, though. This is all new to me, and I don’t have the ability to activate it…” 

Ear-twitches came naturally to Bleok, especially when something piqued his interest. “So, my novice magic student boytoy needs my help to make it work? Good thing you’re dating a demon and all.” The feline rested his head on Kabashi’s, his lengthy black strands weaving intricately with the extraterrestrial’s silvery locks. “In return, though, I get to have fun with the little pet you’re trying to summon, alright?”

Kabashi’s smile only seemed to widen all the more across his muzzle. “Sounds perfectly reasonable to me! Why don’t you go ahead and get started,” he chuckled a bit as he stared at the circle. “I love watching you activate these things, after all.”

Compliments were one of the easiest ways to get Bleok to do something, that much was for certain. With a nod and a flick of his wrist, he bathed the entire garage in a faint green glow. The markings on the floor began to shine, taking on more of an emerald color instead of white, as he imbued the circle with his energy. It may have been a beginner’s level summoning spell, but deep down Bleok was quite proud of his dearest. To go out and learn a bit more about things the demon cat adored, without any prompting to do so on his part? He found it quite a turn-on, in fact. As the center of the circle started to change color to eggplant purple, he reminded himself to take a mental note to reward Kabashi later, particularly in bed.

Before he could even joke about such, Bleok felt something grip along both of his ankles and hoist him up into the air. He mewled out in surprise as his center of gravity was thrown out of balance, making him start to fall backwards as he was hoisted a good two feet off of the floor with a sudden thrust. He screamed out a quick curse word as his back and head started rushing towards the concrete, fully anticipating that, at this height and given his speed, he was either going to hurt his back or, worse, crack his head on the floor and break one of his gorgeous horns. Thankfully, several thick, springy arms caught him along his shoulder blades and lower-back as he tumbled, working tirelessly to prop him upwards. His legs, though, remained quite tangled up as he was hoisted even higher into the air, a good four feet off of the ground.

Needless to say, Bleok was completely confused. Generally, even in an imperfect summoning circle, whatever was to come forth from the other side was supposed to be coming out right from the central ring, with the  runes surrounding it working in tandem to keep it safe during its transition. It was typically best for everyone involved, but this was spectacularly wrong. The runes themselves were correct, they were placed perfectly, so that could only mean that…

As one of the lengths that helped catch the azure-colored feline wrapped around his waist up front, he knew full well what had happened. A quick, startled glance along his body and towards Kabashi was more than enough for confirmation. The demon’s back was being massaged and gripped tenderly by nearly a dozen tentacles, each as thick as his arm and royal blue in color. They held Bleok aloft with ease, with a few additional ones snaking up from below his body, stroking all along his dress pants. Soon enough they were snaking their way through the pant legs, and two tried to squeeze in through the opening in the waist, ignoring the tightness offered by Bleok’s own leather belt.

It wasn’t long before the belt gave way, the band snapping in two behind him. Another tentacle quickly zoomed upwards around his front and pulled it straight out form along the loops in his belt. Kabashi watched with excitement as Bleok started to open his mouth about the assault, only to have his taste buds assaulted. One of the tips of the wiggling masses slipped into his mouth, stretching it nice and wide, right before dripping thick fluid into his maw. Bleok’s hands flew up in a desperate attempt to pull the length out from between his lips, but his struggling only made it all the more impossible. His palms slipped all along the meaty length, finding out that he could barely hold onto it or more than two seconds at a time. As the kitty struggled fluid kept leaking all along his tongue from the tentacle’s tip, so much so that he had no choice but to keep on gulping it down. Better to consume it than choke, after all, and the fact that it was reminiscent of the flavor of raspberries and kiwis certainly didn’t hurt. He could have sworn that the rest of the tentacles slowly wrapping around his legs and arms stroked gently, as if proud of him each time he accidentally licked along the invading length in his mouth every time he drank more.

It wasn’t much longer until Bleok heard the sound of cloth tearing all about him, feeling his fur become more exposed to the air. He knew he should have been sweating profusely, being so exposed to the rollicking heat from the late afternoon while being physically assaulted by some unknown tentacles beast, but the fluid must have been keeping him cool. The cerulean feelers flicked away the remaining scraps of clothing all along his body, their ends dripping in excitement with thick goop that matted down his fur onto his skin. Even if he could struggle or writhe about, it didn’t matter at this point. Or all of his magical power, Bleok just had one particular failing when it came to beasts like these.

Deep down, he wanted to submit to anything with writhing masses of hard, innumerable tentacles. Feelers and vines were equally good, so long as he could be all tangled up and filled like there was no tomorrow. It helped matters immensely that the refreshingly fruity juice from Bleok’s assailant was also quite the potent aphrodisiac, making his synapses pop and sparkle with every sensation. The kitty had barely noticed that his erection had been raging and throbbing in the open air since the first few droplets caressed his taste buds.

Kabashi had soon disappeared completely from Bleok’s view, but that was fine by him. The demon’s libido was being driven to limits he didn’t even think were even possible, craving to be filled as fiercely as possible. He soon got his wish as his sky-blue cheeks were parted by two robust tentacles as they snaked around each other, curling up with one another as if to give them more ridges and width all around, right as they started to stretch the feline’s tailhole quite wide. They twirled around slowly within his tight entrance, driving in only an inch or two as they milked Bleok for some lustful moans. 

The two gyrating feelers in his backdoor worked slowly as they plunged into and pulled away from his tunnel. As the demon cat’s own salmon-pink cock started to drip a healthy amount of precum, another tentacle reached down and opened up at the tip to let him in. All eight of those thick erect inches of Bleok slipped into the blueberry-colored length. Instantly his cock felt enrobed with the same fluid he was being fed constantly, as warm as inviting as ever, and coupled with a sucking sensation that was better than any creature he had ever encountered before, save for the love of his life. 

Despite the constant sucking from up front, though, Bleok could feel that the tentacle was doing something a bit more. Even though it was affixed to his crotch and the demonic feline was plenty endowed, the tentacle itself sucking him off with expertise was so thick it could have easily swallowed up both of his legs if it desired to do so. The feline was also unsure of the additional pleasure he started to feel whenever the writhing mass attached to him would cease its vacuum-esque grip every several seconds, especially since there were a few times where his entire body felt as if it was riding the edge of an orgasm out of nowhere.

Within the tentacle itself, though, the juices constantly surrounding Bleok’s hard-on were doing more than acting as mere lubrication. Slowly but surely, combined with the immense amount of pressure the inside of the tentacle was exerting on the feline’s pole, it was having an effect similar to that of a cock pump. The extra minerals and nutrients within the slick fluids, though, sped up the process astronomically; rather than taking months of constant toying around and dedication to add a few inches onto a dick, the tentacle was achieving that with Bleok every several minutes. It was completely out of his view, but the additional surface area and nerve endings were driving the cat wild, causing him to help lubricate the innards of the wiggling length with his own precum as fast as his body could produce.

However, whatever Bleok and Kabashi had helped summon wasn’t merely content with just inflating one portion of the demon in its grasp. The juices were also serving another critical function, being pushed down through the kitty’s stretchy cockslit. His enlarging member gave the viscous liquid more time to seep down his urethra, eventually accumulating within his balls. They stretched over time, although Bleok could barely notice the additional growth going on down below his cock; the ever-growing pleasure rollicking along his body made it difficult to pinpoint any specific changes. Still, his small grapes were becoming vastly more, until they were hanging down below his knees. With their additional growth, the kitty’s sack reached slightly over two feet in width as well, to the point where they were almost longer than his arm could even reach. 

Unbeknownst to Bleok, as soon as the tentacle’s slimy essence reached deep down into his balls, it started to meld with the excess cream that was already there. Additional tentacles made sure to slip around and massage his immense balloons as they swung softly against his legs. With each additional roll around in their grip, the creature’s own fluids melded with Bleok’s cum, slowly taking on the same consistency while leaving the kitty with the ever-growing desire to rut.

There was no doubt that the tentacle beast was built for pleasure. Every inch of the feline’s body was ensconced in tentacles, from the tips of his ears all the way down to his feet. They all writhed about him even as his belly grew slightly, and his genitalia expanded to nearly half the size of his entire body. The suction from the tentacle affixed to his gargantuan dick quickened up its pace, increasing the pressure along the nearly four feet worth of kitty meat. It only slowed down ever so slightly whenever the rest of Bleok’s body as it would pitch about, as if knowing that the demon cat was on the very edge of an orgasm. 

Deep in Bleok’s mind he was simultaneously praying that the relentless pleasure wouldn’t end as well as wishing to be brought to a gushing climax. There were innumerable gallons of the tentacles’ aphrodisiac coursing throughout his entire body and, even in being so thoroughly and enthusiastically thrust into, not even a single drop escaped. 

Just as he thought his body would know semblance of relief, he could feel most of the tentacles start to slip about, moving from a full-body wrap-around to suspending him in midair by his wrists and ankles. Before he could see what was going on, he could feel his massive tentacle-wrapped cock being thrust upwards towards his chest. From around the side of the massive spire of cock he could see the love of his life, equally as massive as he, being thoroughly molested as well. In the blink of an eye he could feel his body collide softly against his alien mate’s form, both so profoundly filled with tentacle juices they jiggled against one another. 

Once both lovers were being rubbed against one another, the tentacles started to reemerge and wraparound them both. Just as they were gripped tight in the embrace of a few dozen powerful lengths of otherworldly flesh, the tentacles that had endowed them with cocks as tall as themselves ceased their suction and slipped right off. Both Bleok and Kabashi’s shafts frotted together without hesitation, grinding along one another until both could ride their edges no longer. 

Kabashi erupted first, filling their cocoon-like tentacle embrace with searing hot cream, with his demonic lover giving in to temptation a few seconds later. Their expanded and enhanced shafts were more than capable to handle all of the additional draining their balls needed, and all of the additional rocking about caused the tentacles deep within their mouths and backsides to surge with their own juicy bounties. Their bellies started to widen and puff outward as they took on pound-after-pound of heavy spooge deep within their bodies, all thanks to the summoned beast. All of the bumping into one another with their newly-inflated bellies only caused them to fill up more, until both of their stomachs thundered outward, spilling around the sides of their erections. If not for the fact that they were showering each other endlessly with cum from their upright erections, their bellies would have easily reached five feet on front of them, sagging well over the rest of their enhanced genitals, only to rest along the cold concrete floor.

The demon cat and alien were held in place for hours, being thoroughly filled and coating each other in each other’s jizz until all signs of sunlight outside of the garage had disappeared for the evening. The tentacles gently let down the loving couple upon the floor, slowly letting them both go before slipping back into the glowing circle along the concrete. Once each length had slipped back into the marking, a faint splash of emerald light coated the inside of the garage. The illumination faded away as quickly as it surged into being, and with it the chalk circle along the floor disappeared in kind.

Bleok lazily gazed along at Kabashi, only to find himself at a loss for words. They were both an absolute mess; despite the fact that the garage could comfortably hold two cars, all of that space was just barely taken up by both of their bodies. It was hard for the feline to gauge, but he would easily wager that his stomach was as big as his moderately-sized car outside, and that Kabashi was a hint bigger with a bit more height to his gut. The azure-striped alien probably had a belly that weighed as much as an SUV, with enough magical cum and ooze in him that he could crush such a vehicle with ease. 

“S-so,” Kabashi huffed from across the way, blushing a little bit as he looked over his kitty, “what do you think we should do about dinner?”

With a bit of a relaxed sigh, Bleok shook his head. “All of that and you’re still not full? How about you tell me all about how you learned how to perform that spell, then we’ll talk about dinner.”

The two of them both had no idea how many hours they had spent being in the tender embrace of the strange monstrosity Kabashi had summoned, but it was more than alright. They laid there together, cum-inflated bellies shimmying against one another as Kabashi recalled all of the things he came across and studied in order to even make that evening’s fun possible. Food would come along soon enough, but as fast as both of their metabolisms happened to be they preferred to just rest there and enjoyed their hundreds of newfound pounds in their stomachs. Their genitals, however, weren’t going to slim back down for quite some time, but that was hardly a concern of theirs. 

Getting some clothing so they would at least not be nude in front of whoever was eventually going to be delivering their pizzas, though? That carried a bit more importance.