Ariadne

“Ariadne, would you stay here with me?”

She blushed: “You,... would you want me to?”

“The only reason I'm not all over you, is because I don't want to do anything you wouldn't like! Have you never seen a mirror?”

The wizard's face got a little redder.

“Let's go”, Joylanda said, getting out of the tub and pulling Helga's nipple to make her follow, “Let's give these two lovebirds some space.”

“I'm in the mood for a massage anyway”, Athariel said. As she got out Schlch came with her, making her look as if she was wearing ten centimeter thick slime-suit.

Ariadne and you were now alone in the tub. You wanted to stretch out your arms to start to caress her, when you noticed, she still looked shy. You wouldn't have it: “You know, I've seen you naked before?”

“What?”

“When you hugged Schlch. The enchantment you put on me so I could see through him affected your robe.”

She got even more red and for a moment you thought, that you shouldn't have said that, because it looked like she was covering up, but then you noticed her nipple in between her left hand and her right hand moving.

“Tell me … what exactly did you see?”

“Your breasts were squished up against the armor. They are so huge, that it was impossible for me not to look!”

“And? What did you think?”

You came closer to her: “Since then I had to touch them!”

“Then why is only my arm touching them right now?”

No **** in the world could hold you back. You had two arms on either side of her breasts kneading them and squeezing them against two arms you slid up in between them to caress Ariadne's face. Two more arms, one each, were teasing her nipples by curling the very tip around them.

The last four arms were stroking and holding onto her tights … for now.

“Wow, you're good Nimis!”

“Thanks. I'm in heaven!”

That gave her pause: “How does that work?”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean right now I really want to have sex with you, but I have no idea how on an anatomical level.”

“What about what I'm doing right now? Isn't that a good start?”

“That's not a good start, If you keep going I'll cum before you even get to my pussy! What I mean is how do I return the favor?”

“Listen: Normal cephalopods have sex by ripping out an arm and use it similar to artificial insemination. I have no idea how I am attracted to you I just know, that I want to play your tits until you can no longer think of leaving this bathtub and then I want find out how many arms I can fit into your cunt!”

You were afraid, that that first part spoiled the mood, but Ariadne grabbed your corpus and squeezed you against her stomach right below her boobs and so you got back with new fervor. The busty wizard quickly started moaning and kissing the arms you had caressing her face.

Your main focus however was on her large breasts you were kneading with four limbs at once. You relished in the feeling of those soft mountains and their peaks as hard as diamond. Being a cephalopod your arms supplied you with all the sensory impressions you could ask for: The heat of her body. The color change as her body became more and more **** for your touch. The softness of her boobs. The taste of her tongue as she kissed one of your arms and of the arousal flowing out from between her legs. You knew she was close to cumming and you wanted nothing more than for her to do. You moved up the arms teasing her nipples and the one she was kissing. She eagerly accepted the tip of your arm into her mouth, first like the tongue of a lover, than like a dick. You carefully positioned the other two to properly utilize your suckers for the first time. You found two with the perfect size and as you put pressure on them Ariadne came hard. For the first time, because you just got started: the two arms that so far had been mostly idle and just stopped her from touching herself to much got to work on her pussy. Two were now firmly restraining her hands. You were worried for a moment, that she didn't like it, by the way she practically impaled her head on your arm she very much did like it

You made note of how delicious she was as one quickly found her clit and after prodding it a bit began sucking stronger than any humanoid could. You gave the other a rough texture and began teasing her entrance. You moved up your corpus now squeezing firmly into her boobs and coiled your arm around her throat as she began deepthroating it. You moved the other arm that had been stroking her face and snaked it down to begin working on her ass.

“HMM!” You felt as a second orgasm tear through her body and were grateful for your regeneration as she bit down on your arm. The pain was worth it. Time to get the party started properly: The arm you had rubbing over her labia plunged in and began exploring her vagina. Ariadne's reaction was instant: she started squirming and bucking in your grip desperately trying to maximize friction. You let go of her nipples and clit and instead started rubbing your suckers over them.

Her throat was vibrating around your arm and a high pitched sound came from her mouth. No doubt if it was free she'd be screaming with lust right now, but you didn't let her and instead started fucking her deeper and squeezing her throat tighter to make her gag. After not even one minute her third orgasm came. This time she didn't thrash around, but after briefly cramping up she went limb, but even if she was done, you were not. The arm that had teased her anus got in on the action. She was so horny that her asshole barley gave more resistance than her pussy and with one quick motion you buried twenty centimeters in her ass. To make sure she was still enjoying herself you withdrew your arm from her mouth until she could speak.

“yes, yes, yes, please, more...” her voice was weak and hoarse but since she wasn't protesting you didn't let up. The opposite in fact: you held her mouth shut and covered her nose. Than you pulled her down into the water. When you pushed her back up enough she gasped for air your arm went back into her mouth. With four arms mauling her tits, two pulling, prodding and sucking her nipples, and two double-penetrating her deeper than she most likely ever had been, one of which was massaging her G-spot with thoroughness and intensity no dick, dildo or hand could hope to match, her body barely put up any resistance and she kept on cumming over and over the times between each orgasm getting shorter and shorter. From time to time you would repeat what you had done before, holding her head under water and immediately get back into her throat when she gasped for air, to make sure she wouldn't get used to the feeling.

After sixteen orgasms you noticed, she was no longer conscious, So you stopped and held her head out of the water, so she could recover.

“That was … intense. Like, Helga pledged her life to the literal god of sex and not even she ever fucked me like that.”

“Did you like it.”

“If I could move, I'd give you thumbs up”, she laughed, “For real though, I think that was too good. I don't think I've come this often in an entire month before. It'll be some time until I can go again.”

“How about I go again?”

“WHAT?”

“Remember what my plans for you were? Until now I've only put one arm in!”

“You're going to kill me!”

“Is that a no?”

“Fuck!”

You didn't need any more encouragement to get to the finale. You positioned your body between her legs and started filling your lover up. Two arms went in without resistance and her pussy invited more in. You were happy to oblige. At four arms you encountered a problem: You had fucked all of her strength out of Ariadne. Without you actively holding her up her face dropped into the water and even though she was tiny she was to heavy for you to lift her torso far enough out of the water.

There was no helping it. You had to stop, grab her by her head and pull her to the brim of the tub and placed her neck on the edge, so that you could keep her face above water with little effort. Her eyes were glazed over from lust and exhaustion, but she still managed to let out a “thanks”, before you dove back down, to fill her up.

Two final climaxes later you removed six arms from her vagina and four from her anus. Now Ariadne was well and truly out and you felt a sense of serenity, you had never had before. Looking at her sleeping form you no longer felt lust but genuine affection. If you could, you'd tuck her into bed now. Not only because you didn't trust yourself to keep her safely above water for the rest of the night.

So you had to call out for the rest of the party and hope that at least one of them would hear you.