The Beautiful, Pitiful One Is Targeted by a Tentacle Monster

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[Monster tentacle top x intersex bottom]

Ying Yan was born with heterochromia and was ostracized by his classmates from an early age.

After he started university, the uncle who had raised him cut ties with him, and his roommates also avoided him, whether consciously or not. They were not outright hostile, but they certainly meant him no good.

So Ying Yan applied to live off campus and share a place with someone else.

His new roommate looked familiar: Xia Cong, the guy on the campus forum who supposedly kept a snake in his bed.

Ying Yan was afraid of snakes and always shut his door as soon as he entered or left his room.

But at night, he would feel a chilly presence winding stickily around his chest, the side of his neck, his wrists, and his ankles.

The place where he worked part-time was full of all kinds of people. Someone drugged Ying Yan's drink, and soon his body began to burn.

Ying Yan ran outside and crashed into a familiar figure at the bar entrance. Without a second thought, he hid behind him, his tearful eyes pitiful as he begged, "Senior, help me."

When he woke, he was lying naked in the other man's arms, with something pressing between his thighs.

Ying Yan jolted upright, and met the man's sleepy gaze, clutching the blanket tightly.

The secret he had kept for eighteen years had been discovered in an accident.

Xia Cong promised to keep it secret, but for some reason, he became unusually attentive to him.

Then, the next time Xia Cong pinned him to the bed, Ying Yan saw the tentacles waving in the air, controlled by Xia Cong and winding around his body.

"Since I found out your secret, I'll tell you one of mine in return."

*

Xia Cong was the most successful experimental subject. He was exceptionally handsome and intelligent, and his body would forever remain twenty years old.

His one flaw was that he could not smell.

The moment Xia Cong first met Ying Yan, he was drawn to the fragrance that drifted into his nose.

When the other man was asleep, he would release his tentacles and greedily savor this new sense of smell.

Until one day, his roommate knocked on his door. Xia Cong's dried mucus still clung to the man's face as he cautiously complained, "Senior, I think your snake got into my room. It was wrapped around my thigh last night..."

The culprit was stunned for a moment, then politely and tactfully apologized.

But the tentacle hidden behind his back waved excitedly, as if reminding him of last night's wonderful sensation.

So that soft, warm skin had been the man's inner thigh.

[Bonus Scene]

A student whose account had been banned, and who therefore wished to remain anonymous, left this final message on the forum:

An intersex bottom and tentacles belong together, ahhhhh! Tentacles can plug every hole! If one won't fit, use more than one. He'll be able to take them all in the end! ^^

/Two "outsiders" save each other

/One couple, older top, mutual feelings, pronounced size difference, guiding top, adorable bottom

/The bottom identifies as male, has no periods, and will not get pregnant

/2025.9.8

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