The America/Hetalia one-shot book no one needed nor wanted

Some Smut to Break up the Depression.

Alfred worked with a team of scientists that explored space and tried to understand it. They were different scientists from all over the world with different skills and talents. Alfred F Jones was from the U.S.A and really knowledgable about anything space. He was really smart compared to his peers, however, they have it in their heads that he's a dumb pig...

Recently, they have brought in something new. It was a creature they pulled from outer space with a human top and octopus bottom. However, the creature had more legs than an octopus with 10 instead of 8. They named it the Russian version of Ivan because for some reason they didn't have a Russian teammate.

Alfred was really interested in the creature but it was in a sort of death-like sleep. They had figured it was Male based off the upper body. Though, they were unsure of its true gender. He had pale human-like skin and fluffy platinum blonde hair. He also had a lot of muscles. Alfred would never admit he found the space octopus man hot. At least, not out loud.

Alfred was alone at the lab as he was doing more work than he should be doing and his colleagues call him lazy. Actually, they call him a lot of things but that's the main one. He was working on some paperwork when the lights cut out. He frowns but waits until the emergency lights turn on. He vaguely wondered why the lights turned off. The emergency lights turn on and he shrugs.

He didn't notice the movement in the nearby tank that held the space octopus dubbed "Ivan". He did however when he felt something wrap around his arms and lift him out of his chair and into the air. Ivan was out of his tank and holding Alfred in the air, surveying him with curious purple eyes. He then tore off the scientist's clothes making the American flush.

Ivan brings Alfred closer and sniffs his now bare neck. He seems to be looking for something in the smell Alfred seems to emit. He grins when he finds what he's looking for. His purple eyes seem to sparkle with excitement.

Tentacles start moving up his body "Wh-What are yo- Oh~" One tentacle had wrapped around his length. It started to pump it almost curiously. Ivan seemed to notice that Alfred liked it and continued to pump his length.

Two more sneak up his body and find his nipples. They both softly wrap around a nipple each and start rubbing. Alfred moans at the sensations but he can't help but wonder why the space octopus was doing this to him of all people. Ivan seems pleased with himself as he pleasures the young American.

The tentacle around his length grows thin at the end and slowly inserts itself into Alfred's tip and deeper inside Alfred's length. Alfred moans loudly and bucks into the air. He can't do anything with his arms as they are held in the air by tentacles.

Ivan tilts his head as he finds Alfred's hole with one of his tentacles. He gently pulls the cheeks apart and hesitantly pokes at the hole. He smiles when he figures how to use it. He sticks in one of his tentacles and prods around for a specific place. He finds it with a smirk and pulls out that tentacle. Alfred moans loudly and starts to lose himself to pleasure.

He then softly prods again with a tentacle that has a smoother tip. Another tentacle finds Alfred's mouth that was open and puts itself in. It releases a sort of chemical that makes Alfred go hazy and his mind seems to slip away until all he can feel is the pleasure.

The tentacle around his length starts to suck lightly with its suckers. Alfred moans hazily and he presses back against the tentacle rubbing at his entrance. He rubs on it which makes Ivan make a few strange noises.

Ivan then presses the tentacle inside the American, he pumps a sweet liquidy compound that acts as a sort of lubricant to help ease the much larger tentacle into the hole. It kinda smelt like strawberries and other sweet berries.