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"Stop being naughty, or I'll never see you again," Akiha giggled.

She escaped the creature - she still didn't know what it was - when he tried to attach another link and shone the tentacles under his short blue skirt (watch on https://animehentaihub.com/).

"Don't be rude," she admonished. "Is that all you ever think about?"

Laughing, she escaped from the creature through the bars of sunlight illuminating the bottom of the abandoned boat.

There was a voice behind this creature, a sad roar. Then he stopped and looked at her as many of his tentacles slowly rotated in the air.

Akihaha is an orphan. She is eighteen years old. She lives in a large lake with his foster parents. Her adopted father is a fisherman.

Akihaha's tight white blouse clung to her large, tight breasts as she panted and smiled, looking back into the shadows to see the creature.

It was so ugly that I felt sorry for him. He is alone in the world like her.

It's been two weeks since he first saw the creature. The day after school, he watched from afar as he pulled hard from the lake. He had watched him take refuge in an old ship. He had never seen anything like it. That reminded him of the octopus, but he knew there was none in the lake. There are also too many tentacles.

His first impulse was to leave the house to the average small house he lived in and tell his foster parents what he had found. But then he had other thoughts. Your adoptive father killed everything he caught in the lake. The creature looked so helpless two weeks ago. So sad and lonely that he could not bear the thought of his death. 

The creature has grown significantly in the past two weeks. He was almost the size of his adoptive father now, but Akihaha still could not tell anyone about it. That is the secret. And besides, the creature will not hurt them. That is his friend.

Now he stood on the abandoned ship and they looked at each other. Dust moves slowly through sunlight, which falls here and there through gaps in the bent and bent roofs. The underside of the ship is filled with old fishing gear and nets as well as dirty and tangled tarps. The air smelled dry, dusty and old sawdust faded.

"I can't stay long today," Akiha told the creature. The name of his adopted mother is Hamako. He and Akiha don't get along. If he goes home, Akihaha will be in trouble.

He smiled kindly at the creature and sometimes felt that he understood everything he said. He was looking at her now. The eyes are large and expressive, the shape and color of the full moon. His mouth was wrinkled. Now he made the only sound he had ever heard. soft, runny, grinding sound.

The creature has fourteen tentacles, which are not all the same, and some are longer and thicker than others. The skin is thick and springy. Deep emerald green. He looks wet. He crouched in several tentacles while the other half-dozen waved slowly in the warm, calm air. The bottom of the tentacles are pale green and covered with rows of pale pink suction cups that sometimes crack and widen as the tentacles rise into the air.

"I know what loneliness means," Akihaha said. His smile disappeared and his attractive face disappeared when he considered the situation. Sometimes he is so unhappy that he just wants to cry.

He stood there for a moment with his face, which was displeased by the golden sun. Straight black hair has shoulder length and neat pigtails. Her full strained white blouse seemed to glow in the shade. Her short blue skirt glittered around her long, elegant legs as she took a few steps towards the dusty cobwebs.

The view from the window is in the lake. Today the water is blue and the sun shines on the small waves. Deep in the lake, he saw a faded red canvas. Forested slopes towering over the lake, and snow-capped mountains towering over the hill.

"Sometimes I think of running away," he whispered while daydreaming.

With a sigh, he took a deep breath and was displeased.

"But where am I going? I don't know anyone ..."

He stared in confusion at the distant mountains and dreamed of a new life for himself, far from his foster parents. Maybe one day he will find a young man to fall in love with.

"It doesn't have to be rich," he whispered.

A small, sad smile touched his lips and a distant expression appeared in his dark almond eyes.

Akiha has never had a boyfriend, her parents' house is in a remote valley wherever it is interesting. According to him, boys are still childish and immature in small rural schools their age. He was never kissed. Only once has a boy touched him. One day she surprised him by sneaking up behind him and reaching for her breasts. He was angry and embarrassed at the time. His friends pay attention and everyone laughs. 

But then, alone in his bed, he remembered the brief touch of his hand, the way he spread his fingers and bought and squeezed her breasts. and make his heart beat faster in a way that he doesn't understand.

With another sigh, Akihaha turned from the window.

"Hamako said, I dreamed too much," he told the creature. His expression brightened when he saw that he was approaching when he looked out the window. Two of his tentacles were almost inaccessible to him and Akihaha giggled happily when he jumped out of reach.

"I thought you were a child," he said. "Just like you, you only have one thing in mind."

Smiling, he stepped back to the shady wall behind the ship. The short skirt is around her legs and her ponytail is loose. Her large breasts trembled and rose to the white boundary of her blouse as the creature followed her with a slow and moving determination. For the first time, he saw a plump tongue come out of his useless mouth.

Akihaha laughed and jokingly leaned on the creature, put his hand on his hip and pulled out his tongue.

"Do you understand? You stick your tongue out at me, I can do it too."

When the creature grabbed it, Akihah humorously pushed him away.

"No, I don't have anything for you. What you need is a girl, not a real girl."

Outdated boards creak beneath them when Akihaha overtakes the creature whenever it can be accessed. It moves from one shadow band to the next when the creature continues to move toward itself, moving with its winding tentacles. 

Tentacles like thick snakes glitter faintly where the sun's rays touch them. His mouth tickled and his thick green tongue fell and dripped a thin clear liquid on a dry, dusty floor. The creature's eyes follow him wherever he moves. He looked at him with a concentrated intensity that comforted him.