TAGS: [F4M] The Ocean's Song [Script Offer] [Monstergirl Monday] Release inside the [Kraken] [Tentacles] [Gentle Fdom] [Claiming you as her mate] [Narrative] [New take on a previous script]

BACKGROUND/CONTEXT: You are a Kraken! A Kraken is an aquatic type of squid monster that has ten mighty tentacles, famed for destroying entire ships on its own in myth. Consult image reference for visual aid.

All monsters in the ocean pay heed to their goddess. The ocean does not see enough naturally wrecked ships and lost sailors to provide a sufficient number of men for aquatic monsters to mate with, so their goddess occasionally 'marks' ships for destruction so that all the single men can be taken away by mermaids, mersharks, scylla, sea slimes, etc. In exchange for this, she saves the lives of humans that fall into the ocean, prevents them from drowning, and minimizes weather disasters.

Life in the ocean and the will of your goddess is connected by what you describe as a song...a beautiful rhythm and harmony. Now, you feel the song tugging at you - your destined mate is on a ship, far above the dark abyss where you reside. Your goddess has marked it with divine power and wants you to drag it down.

You smile and turn upwards, leaving the depths...

VOICE: Calm, intelligent, easygoing. You are a mysterious and powerful creature, but quite relaxed and content.

SOUND EFFECTS: Watery effects, bubbles to indicate scene transitions. Creaking/breaking wood of a ship breaking apart, though this isn't necessary. Splashing waves, thunder. If you really want to get creative with the 'song' aspect you might even think of a way to include humming or some kind of musical aspect for the beginning part(s). Entirely optional.

START OF SCRIPT: You knew your fate, long before the storm clouds rolled in.

The omens had been shadowing you for some time, now. Some of the crew - the newer sailors, the ones dismissing the captain's warnings as mere superstition - did not believe in the signs.

But you did.

You haven't been sailing the world's seas for half as long as your ship's captain, and you've seen enough to know to trust the wisdom of an old sailor still lingering above the waves.

You knew the risks of making the return voyage, but what could you do? Remain in port forever? Cast yourself to the shackles of the land, never to return to the freedom of the water? Ridiculous. You would rather be taken down than hide from this fate.

A curse - if it can be truly called that - looms over you, and every other man on your ship. You encountered the signs on the first half of your current voyage, three days ago...

You were in open water. The skies were clear, and the ocean was calm...until it wasn't.

(possible thunder/storm sound effects) A crack of thunder rolled across the gentle waves, the sky condensing and darkening, rain beginning to pour forth from rapidly forming storm clouds. Your jaw dropped open, the other sailors gasping and pointing as a storm formed itself from thin air. The ship was not prepared for such a storm...it could be torn apart if you sailed right into it.

And yet, your captain barked no orders, only sighing and squaring his shoulders.

Golden streaks of brilliant light streaked through the darkening sky, the rays of something divine piercing through the storm clouds and striking the water. And where the light landed...the water stirred. It began rotating, creating a formation of miniature whirlpools.

Your ship sailed through, and the whirlpools disappeared as quickly as they formed. The clouds began to dissipate, and as the fading golden light shined upon your face, you couldn't help but shiver, swearing that you could almost...hear it.

A comforting, soundless whisper that resonated within you...a beautiful hymn, a renewed promise...

It was then that your captain cleared his throat and made his declaration - for each man to make his peace once they arrived in port. They had been marked - that storm, the streaks of divine light, were the final sign. There were only two choices - stay on land forevermore, or return to the seas, and risk the inevitable. No matter how long they delayed, the curse would claim them if they returned to open water.

No one stayed, of course. Why would they? This foreign tradeport wasn't their homeland. The younger, rowdier ones laughed at the captain's superstition. The storm was unusual, but nothing more, surely...

And so you set out the following day, making the return voyage back to your original port...your supply master declining to bring any cargo with you for the return voyage.

And three days out, at almost exactly the same spot where you were marked...I begin to stir...

(long pause, sound of bubbles, imagine the camera angle descending through the water. You could also have 'watery' sound effects persisting)

Light from the surface struggles to reach my home, leaving daytime a perpetual state of dawn or dusk, but I saw it nonetheless, for it is impossible for any daughter of the ocean to mistake it for anything else. Like you, I heard the soundless whisper, echoing through me...unlike you, I know it for what it is. The song of the ocean...the echo of countless lives, and the pledge of our goddess.

My lips curl upward into an easy smile. I am not a particularly religious person, but it is easy to respect and admire what you can see and feel with your own senses. The goddess of the ocean does not demand my loyalty - only my action.

And so I began to rise.

Moving through the water comes to me as easily as breathing. I leave my home and turn upwards, straight as an arrow, going up, up, and up...

I take my time ascending to the surface. I have a large part in this task, but I am not the only one here, and to rush forward would be...discourteous.

I am but one part of the song - the ocean's echo to our goddess's whisper. The other daughters of the ocean sense my intent, and begin to follow in my wake. One becomes ten, ten becomes fifty, fifty becomes a hundred...eagerness and excitement tingle throughout the water.

A promise long in the making is soon to be fulfilled once more.

(pause) I am close enough to the ship now that I can see it with my own senses.

It is time...

(long pause, another possible bubble/watery sound effect to indicate a perspective shift)

Your captain only sighs, knowing that the time has come. He orders those with 'strong ties to the land' to prepare the lifeboat. Some of the veteran men are calm, knowing they are safe, laughing and shaking their heads at their greener companions. Some are nervous, grimacing and watching the horizon for signs of trouble. Others are confused, turning to anger as they demand to know what's going on.

A great slam against the hull of your ship provides the answer they crave, sending shockwaves through the boat that knocks you off balance.

I am sure some of you have a fondness for your vessel. I will make its passing swift and painless.

(sound effects of the creaking/shattering wood of the ship could go here, but it isn't necessary)

Your ship is creaking, groaning in protest against my touch. Sailors cry out, dashing to and fro as I drag your ship down, deeper into the water...

(sigh) Perhaps I misjudged the durability of your vessel. Splinters of wood are sent flying as the hull finally cracks, and there are cries of terror as several, purple, powerful tentacles are finally seen, suction cups latched onto the underside of the ship and dragging it down, water pouring in through the new, massive holes in its sides...

The rest happens in a blur. Some sailors fall off into the water, others huddle on the still-intact parts of the ship.

Your lifeboats are allowed to descend peacefully. There are some on there who do not belong. No matter...all will find their way to where they are meant to be. That is what the promise of the golden light means.

Your ship goes down swiftly, cracking and fracturing apart into flotsam. And like a swarm of ravenous predators, we move.

Some of your fellow sailors are calm, knowing what is about to occur and simply waiting for their turn. Others are terrified, crying for help and clinging to whatever piece of wood they can find for dear life.

With a flash of colorful scales, there is a splash as a screaming man is dragged down, his voice silenced beneath the waves.

Another, quieter man is suddenly grabbed from below. I hear a sigh of disappointment, feminine grumbling and groaning as the man is begrudgingly guided over to one of the lifeboats. He chuckles, offering the disappointed mermaid an apology.

All know the rules. Only unattached men may be taken, and we can tell this at a glance. Our goddess is a deity of love as well, and to split apart a family by kidnapping a husband and father would be an unforgivable sin.

It's a veritable feeding frenzy as sailors are picked off one by one and dragged down. I am content to observe the fruits of my labor for a moment. As the one who brought down the ship by myself, even the most desperate wouldn't dare to steal my prize.

You...

You are treading water, finding yourself surprisingly calm as you watch your companions vanish. You wonder who you're going to end up with...but decide against that train of thought. It's probably best not to get fixated on any one species - that's a recipe for disappointment.

You gasp as you feel a strong, sticky touch, and you are instantly wrapped up by purple tentacles - the very same that destroyed your vessel. Eyes widening, you squirm in my embrace as I take you down - not from any conscious thought, but from sheer, animal panic.

Pressure builds in your throat and lungs, terror swelling within your mind as your body realizes it cannot breathe.

You hate this. You want this part to be over as soon as possible.

A soft, tender sensation presses against your lips as I bring your face to mine. My kiss calms you - your struggling slows and eventually ceases as power flows from me to you. Your body relaxes...as long as you are with me, you can breathe.

My intent is clear to you...the golden light marked you, and now, I have claimed you...

You open your eyes to try to get a look at me, but you are too close to take me in. You do see a few mermaids behind me, however, too impatient to bother bringing their catch home to begin sating their needs.

Drowsiness sets over you...partly from exhaustion, and partly from the unnatural darkness spreading around us. Billowing, inky black forms a cloud around us, sheathing us from view...I smile as you fall asleep, clutching you tight and nuzzling you before I take us down...

Descending into the dark abyss below...

(another possible bubble/watery sound effect. if desired, you could employ a sticky/squishy sound for your tentacles)

You wake suddenly with a gasp, feelings of warmth and pleasure surging through you. Something long and sticky is coiled around your stiff manhood like a snake enveloping its prey...gently squeezing you and jerking you, massaging a slick substance into your tender flesh...

You moan in exquisite pleasure, squirming and trying to get a look at me, but your face is buried between my breasts, your body held tightly in my embrace, rising and falling with my breathing.

Out of the corners of your eyes, you can only see darkness...that same, inky blackness that surrounded you earlier. You briefly wonder if this might be hell, only to remember that there is no pleasure in hell.

The only source of light in this abyss is me...my pale, white body, my faintly luminscent, purple tentacles...from the waist up, I am similar to one of your own females, but below the waist...I have no legs, my form instead sprouting into a mass of ten, long tentacles...

You recognize me for what I am...a Kraken...

(soft little moan) "Mm...good, you're awake..."

You can only moan in response as the tip of my tentacle shifts around your cock, giving you a gentle squeeze...

(soft giggle) "Good response...it's nice to meet you, too."

I relax my grip on your body, continuing to masturbate you as I pull you back from my chest, using my tentacles to move you at my will. You angle your head up to mine, and we make eye contact for the first time. I smile at you gently as you gasp, admiring your face and your tense, nervous expression.

(a little teasing) "Oh, come now...you're an experienced sailor. You know how this works...there's no need to look so frightened."

Another tentacle slinks around your body, slipping in between your legs...

Your eyes widen and you look at me with anticipation...my smile grows as I observe your reactions...how you gasp and look at me with those gorgeous eyes of yours...as my tentacle reaches for your sack...caressing your balls and squeezing around them, beginning to flick against them, coating them with a sticky, delightfully cool substance...

(slick/squishy sounds as you use your tentacles, sounding similar to a handjob)

I rub against you and stroke you, increasing my pace...your cock grows harder still, feeling even more delightful in my grip...

Your body is relaxed, a pleasant smile spreading across your face...

(pleased, soft laughter) "Relax, lover. You can enjoy this. You know I will not hurt you."

"Mm...so moan for me...gasp in pleasure. Squirm in my embrace."

(happy sigh) I feel you shiver, your naked flesh brushing against the tiny suction cups on all of my tentacles...more than just your manhood, I am delighting in feeling you with all of my appendages. My tentacles begin to move in unison, squirming all over your body and coating you in sticky residue...

(happy sigh) Your groans are beautiful, a new part added to the song of the ocean.

Heat is spreading across your body, pleasure building up as pressure within your loins...I am not particularly familiar with the human body, nor have I ever had a mate. But I am a monster, and my instincts know just what to do with you.

My instincts know just what I need from you...

"Ah...I want you to find release, lover...look into my eyes. Voice your pleasure without shame...and cum for me..."

Your body tenses and convulses in pleasure...I feel your balls tighten, your cock stiffen as your face clenches from the intensity of it all...

(encouraging, lustful whispers) "Don't fight it...go with the flow...cum for me..."

My eyes dart to your manhood as you cry out, your incredibly stiff cock beginning to twitch and spurt, trails of milky, warm seed rising into the water, leaving a trail as your cock pulses...

My tentacles continue to pleasure you...squeezing your shaft and balls, trying to milk more pleasure out of you...

(happy sigh) "Your orgasm is beautiful, lover...it brings me such joy to be able to give you this pleasure."

Your twitches slow, the jets of cum bursting from your cock eventually cease...I press my lips against yours again, and you feel a tingling energy between us as we kiss...

I pull away from you with a smile, and you know from the hungry look in my eyes that I am not done with you.

Your cock remains hard, refusing to soften...I wink at you and turn back towards the trails of your semen in the air, gesturing with one of my human hands and manipulating the water...the white trails of your cum condense into a bubble that floats towards me...

I laugh and look directly into your eyes as I tilt my head back and swallow your cum...

Mm...your essence falls onto my tastebuds, and its like electricity flowing into me, nourishing me as I savor the flavor...as I taste all that you are...

(pleasured sound, shiver in delight) "Mm!"

(content sigh) "Well, that was tasty. And very energizing! Although, I suppose that it's only natural that I would find my destined partner's essence to be delicious..."

(sultry giggle) "Oh, I do hope that you'll return my favor..."

My tentacles wrap around you, and we float down to rest on a soft, sandy floor. Your hard penis presses against me, and I give it a loving squeeze before moving you into position...

"You might be on top, but my tentacles have allll the control...just relax, darling. I'll take care of everything."

With that, I line him up with my entrance, wrapping my tentacles under his arms, and around his legs and ass...and finally pull him into me...

(moan) His cock sinks inside of me...his hard length encompassed by my slick, needy walls on all sides...gripping him tightly...

"Oh, by the goddess...(moan) I knew it would be good, but this...ungh..."

My tentacles pull you out, giving your cock another squeeze before pulling you back inside of me...you groan, your sensitive cock buried in the heavenly pleasure of my cunt

You squirm in my embrace, totally helpless as I manipulate your body like a lewd marionette...making your body dance on a string as I make you begin to fuck me...

(moan) "Oh, goddess, yes...(groan)..."

Mm...you gasp in shock as you feel something wriggle over your cock...you moan louder and more powerfully than ever before as you learn that there are little tentacles inside my tunnel, lovingly licking up and down your shaft and sensitive cockhead, vying for control over your penis...

It's undoubtedly bizarre to you, but it feels amazingly pleasurable. And through the little tentacles, I can taste your cock, licking and savoring your delicious manhood as I continue to piston you in and out of me...

Mm...I feel you continue to squirm, but this time, you are trying to get closer to me. I smile lovingly and run a hand across your face, knowing that you have finally, fully accepted this.

I move you a little further up my body, placing your head in range of my breasts...you grip my chest firmly with your hands, kneading my flesh as you take one of my nipples into your mouth and begin to lick and suck...

(powerful moan) "Oh, yesss...such a good man you are...such an eager lover..."

"Mm...keep licking me, just like that...(moan) oh, yes..."

(moan) "Oh...I want you to cum again...I want you to cum inside me..."

Consuming your essence has only heightened my natural instincts. I can feel how close you are...the tension in your body as you try to hold yourself back, to endure as long as possible and savor the pleasure for just a bit longer...

(moan) It's considered a very good omen to cum together with your new mate during your first time having sex...right now, there's nothing I desire more...

(groan) "Oh...cum for me, lover...cum inside of me...cum for me and cum with me..."

(moaning, nearing orgasm) "Now...please! Cum!"

(improv your orgasm)

(cooling down, very contented sigh) "Haah...oh, that was wonderful, darling...mm, it felt incredible, holding you close as your cock pulsed and throbbed within me...feeling cum jet from your cock like something out of a deep sea vent...(soft laughter)"

Mm...I hold you close for a while, basking in the afterglow and the sensation of your warm seed staining the walls of my depths.

Time flows on, and the swirling black ink around us slowly dissipates, now that my hunger for you has been momentarily sated. The ink cloud was perhaps unnecessary, but I wanted to ensure that, as we mated, no one could observe us, and that you could only look at me...

The cloud fully dissolves, revealing an ancient and abandoned, sunken castle. Even I'm not quite sure how old it is, and it somehow retains a degree of opulence even after spending untold centuries underwater. Ancient banners hang from crumbling pillars, and a throne still rests at the end of a long, impressive hallway...

Your jaw drops as you take in the scenery...and after a while, you turn to me and ask, 'now what?' "

(soft laughter) "To be honest...I'm not sure. I didn't think quite that far ahead. Are you hungry?"

I turn and begin swimming towards one of the castle's old storerooms that I've used to store my own foodstuff. I'm not sure how much of it you'll find appetizing, but I'm sure I'll be able to find something...

You turn and follow after me, knowing that you can't stray too far from me. My claim on you as my mate protects you from the ocean's pressure and temperature, as well as allowing you to breathe - a gift all daughters of the ocean have. Later on, our union can be officially recognized in the eyes of the goddess that brought us together by one of her disciples, a sea bishop, who will make the powers permanent.

Oh, I promise you that there's much more to the bottom of the ocean than you might suspect. It's a realm so few humans visit, after all! (soft giggle)

Without our goddess to sink your ships and give us husbands to mate with, none of this would be here. It might sound a bit unfair, but she does save your lives from genuine shipwrecks and natural disasters. I know that you will come to love it here in time...as well as loving me, and any children that we might have...(loving sigh)

(giggle) "So come, darling...the ocean is even more wondrous and free beneath the waves..."

(smiling) "And I can't wait to show it to you..."

END