It gets out of control

The world seemed a million miles away to Christina, her mind flooded with the primal pleasures the beast was inflicting on her. In reality she had only be fucked for half an hour but to her it felt like days. She already had lost count of how many times she came, her body having become numb to the pleasure. She felt weak and was limp, almost like a doll that the tentacles could reposition at will in order to pleasure itself. The tears that had rolled down her face had already dried, giving the warrior a broken, defeated look. She was so exhausted that it took her a few minutes to register what happened next.

Serene had never channeled a spell for this long before. Despite her powerful magic, the witch was less experienced that she thought, especially when it came to the practicality of spell casting. She had assumed that she just had to cast a spell to summon the monster and another to un-summon it, but it truth the spell required concentration. If the spellcaster did not keep focused they risk losing control over their spell.

The sorceress was doing the opposite, having leaned back into a chair and slid a hand into her robes, playing with her pussy. The **** and violation of the red headed warrior had turned Serene on considerably, and there was no greater thrill then playing with herself as Christina’s shrieks echoed through the room. It was as the pleasure was building up, as Serene was rubbing her clit harder, that she felt something slimy around her ankle. She barely had time to look down before she felt herself violently being yanked forward.

The witch screamed in surprise as it was turned upside down, held up by her ankles. Her robes fell down, covering her arms and face while revealing her exposed ass and cunt to the room. Serene tried to think fast, moving her hands and muttering, in a panic trying to cast the first spell that popped into her head. It wasn’t fast enough as more tentacles crawled over her, restraining her hands; without them it would be much harder to use her magic to fight back. Serene attempted to mutter an incantation but that was quickly thwarted when a tentacle roughly **** its way into her mouth.

The sorcerers squirmed and thrashing uselessly in her bondage as the creature began to repeat the **** he inflicted on Christina. In a matter of seconds Serene’s clothes were in tatters as tentacles slid into both her ass and cunt. The woman’s eyes went wide in horror as it started to fuck her hard, screaming into her gag a mixture of protest, fear, and anger. It did not matter as the monster continued on without mercy.

Christina attempted to watch all of this from her vantage point but the tentacles did not make it easy. Despite capturing a second victim the amount of tendrils that ensnared and violated Christina did not decrease, as more just seemed to emerge from the portal. She was being throughly pounded at the same rate as Serene, both women now just playthings to this evil being. Christina felt a small twang of satisfaction that her enemy is suffering a similar fate, but that feeling was lost between her exhaustion and never ending arousal.

As the monster fucked his new toys his tentacles naturally moved them through the air, subjecting them to all sorts of various positions. Serene and Christina found themselves facing each other at one point, staring into each other’s eyes as they were fucked without mercy. Serene saw that Christina’s eyes were glassy and distant, lost in pleasure and submission. Christina saw fear and sadness in Serene’s tear soaked eyes. Soon that look of fear turned into one of desire as arousal overcame the former witch.