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Legend 02

Legend

I didn't like normal people. I didn't trust them. The other attendants and crew at The Wonder, the people outside of this prison, were all the same to me. 

Except for her.  Except for Saylor.  She was too beautiful, too sweet, to not be the exception. I liked looking at her. I liked listening to her. I looked forward to the days she worked, looked forward to hearing her voice, and looking at her body. I liked thinking about what I would do with her pretty long brown hair in my hands, or her legs wrapped around me. 

I can't say I was too surprised at how easily she'd allowed me to touch her tonight. Saylor was special. We had a connection since the day she'd begun working as a feeder for me, Alina and Tyrus. I hadn't been so sure that Saylor would allow me to touch me with my tentacles, or allow me to suck her perfect breasts with my suckers, the way I wanted to do with my human mouth. But, I'd taken the chance, she DID say she wanted to get me a gift for my birthday and wasnt sure what to get me. So I showed her the only thing I wanted. Her. 

Twenty eight. I'd be twenty eight tomorrow. With the last five years of my life, having been spent here , at "The Wonder", in captivity.  I'd lived with a small band of aquatic type shifters near the coast, we hid ourselves well from the government who deemed us un natural, and not fit to exist in this world. And too many people agreed, too many were scared of us, had thought we were made by "the devil", even though there were no documented attacks from shifters, not until they started trying to kill us one by one. But my band was caught, and this was after the mandate that we be caught alive, and brought to one of the zoos. One of the prisons. A few in my band were able to escape. Alina and Tryrus, and myself, were not, along with a few other in our band. but the three of us, since we all chose octopus forms, were sent together, to The Wonder, who had been waiting to add an Octopus Shifter exhibit to their billion dollar making Aquarium/Zoo. 

At the bottom of the feeding tank, I let my tentacle slip under the purple lace bra that Saylor had dropped. Curling the end of my tentacle around it, carrying it with me as I glide through the main tank. Carrying it into the recessed part of the tank, behind the largest man made structure in the tank that gives me a hide out. It's still cramped considering my length, but it works well enough in a prison like this I suppose. I push the bra beneath a small crevice at the bottom, between the sandy floor and a rock. A souveneir, a reminder. 

I hear their voices before I see them from one of the holes in my space. Being a shifter, allows us to speak in our animal form to one another. 

"How was your date with Saylor?" Alina teases, and I can hear a faint chuckle from Tyrus. I grumble in my head at them, and Alina laughs. 

They love to tease me about her. I don't really mind it. It's better to be teased, than to wallow in the lonliness of being kept here, to wallow in the fact that I'll never kiss Saylor, or any woman for that matter. Not while I'm here. Not while I'm forced to live nearly every day in this form. Even when they DO allow us to shift, it's for less than a day , and it's god damn humiliating. 

I wont tell them about Saylor, about what I did, what she let me do to her. That's between me and Saylor. 

"Go away" I mutter to them. 

"Oh come on, it's been six months, are you guys serious yet?" Alina teases. I roll my big black eyes and she snickers from where her head hovers outside my cave. I reach out a tentacle, smacking her in the head. 

"hey!" she smacks me back with her own, our tentacles wrestling as Tyrus laughs. 

"well, goodnight, see you fuckers tomorrow." Alina says, giving me one last smack and I laugh as she slips away into the other end of the tank. 

Tyrus speaks to me. 

"Be careful Legend." he says and my eyes shift.

"I am." I answer.

He lifts a tentacle and it points to the partially exposed purple fabric that I thought i'd tucked away enough. 

"Are you?" He asks. One of my tentacles shoves it, pushing it further under the rock. 

"How long has that been happening?" he asks me. 

"nothing is happening." I respond and turn myself. "Goodnight Tyrus." 

"They'll throw her in prison if they catch her screwing around with you." Tyrus warns.

"I said goodnight Tyrus" I grumble.

"And they'll kill you." He adds. 

I say nothing. Because would they kill me? Maybe. But probably not. I was one of their top attractions. I made them the most money. But would they throw gorgeous Saylor into prison? Yes. They would. It was selfish what I'd done tonight. I knew she felt something more than a fondness for me. I took advantage of it, missing be able to touch a woman with my human hands, hating not being able to touch Saylor with human hands. So I'd settled for what I had,  and slipped my tentacles around her, showing her want I wanted, what I needed. If I could only have her like this, then that's what I wanted. But the consequences for my selfishness could be dangerous to Saylor.  

Tyrus slips away  without any more warnings or advice and I settle , letting myself rest against the sandy floor, tentacles moving around and slowly settling and curling up, as i rest. 


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