Memory lane

I found myself in the body of the girl feeling the tingle of arousal as I watched a man with an extremely large member being sucked off by what looked like a perfect clone of myself? Oops I accidently dove too deep into the memories, she is not me. It's important I don't mix myself up with her.

This was too recent though, I needed to go further back. I stepped back in her memories finding the time she arrived in the town. She arrived alone I felt her desire to grow and advance in the new dungeon.

A small step forward in time to where she stumbled onto her first aphrodisiac trap. This was the real start of her story.

I felt her warmth grow the tingling desire of her pussy as the trap took effect. But she avoided the walls so never got grabbed by the wall tentacles. She saw the tentacle pit and went to avoid it but just as she got around it a person spoke to her. It was that man I saw at the beginning.

"You new here?" Her eyes went down his form admiring his fit form before resting on the sizable bulge in his pants. That was answer enough for him apparently. "Want to team up with me?" She nodded swallowing her arousal she was just about to throw herself at him.

However he had other plans. "Well, there is one thing you have to do first." Then with a shock he pushed her back and into the pit.

I felt the pain of her lost virginity but it was quickly replaced by the pleasure that was the mass of tentacles squirming in her. The pleasure sending her mind into a buzz. She quickly made it to the edge and tried to pull herself out except she was met with the sight of his massive member.

"I'll help you out if you suck me off." She tried to clear the tentacles from herself but they were just replaced by another. Trying to pull herself out anyway just resulted in him pushing her back in.

He was leaving her two options, remain in the pit of tentacles or suck him off while the tentacles continue.

Of course she had to suck his member. His essence tasted strange, well anything tasted strange to me I had no way to taste. But to her it tasted strange, I saw her mind be warped by the flavor. But the trauma of what happened remained, now naked she sat crying with legs spread using her hand to try and fish out tentacles as quickly as she could. He watched the entire time.

She wasn't able to get them all out few had entered her womb and were beyond reach so she could only suffer through the wriggling sensation. Afterwards he had her follow him, she was walked naked with her face covered in his essence through town to his place. Inside was an impressive sight for me. He was apparently a great supplier of incubators for me. There was 12 women, all of them with bulging bellies.

Apparently he was a hero as well, but wasn't very well liked by the others. I couldn't understand why they didn't like him, the worthy actions of breeding so many woman definitely made him a hero in my opinion. However she didn't see it that way, she gradually got more more disgusted with the man. Eventually they had a shouting match and she ran away.

From there a long boring time scrounging for scraps and clothes happened. Then just as she was getting things sorted she was groped by a passerby asking her for a quick fuck. Of course the man got slapped and yelled at. Though the feeling of his hand squeezing her ass was felt.

Questioning him revealed someone had been impersonating her and offering sex to any who asked. She tracked that person down only to find the culprit being groped by the very same man she had run away from. She couldn't just run away, she needed to fix this problem and approach him.

He wasn't willing to speak in the open so they moved into his room. The woman he impregnated had been swapped out for others, these one's not pregnant but the signs of his essence flowing from twitching pussies could be seen by her.

He pointed to the girl who was silent next to him introducing her. "This is my partner, a mimic slime. I'm a monster tamer, I had her mimic you. I must say I am looking forward to fucking you for real." I felt the familiar tingle of her arousal imagining him fucking her. After he spoke the mimic slime changed slightly turning into a translucent girl before quickly returning back to looking like a mirror image.

She said no, saying she'd never fuck him. But of course he revealed he didn't just want to fuck her, he wanted her to bear his offspring. I can respect that straight forwardness. However instead of taking her by **** when she said no he let her go with a deal.

She would only be fucked by him from now on as long as she dove into the dungeon and made enough money to keep him quiet. If she couldn't well she'd go around ruining her reputation again but even then she could also just sleep with him and he wouldn't mind if she didn't pay him.

He had made the price difficult but not unobtainable. But well her trips in the dungeon resulted in her inevitable corruption. Eventually she had collapsed after an encounter with a particularly aggressive monster and got picked up by my servants. She was destined to be turned into an incubator then, but when they told her of all the pleasure she'd have giving birth to tentacles she refused. She did not want to be pregnant with anything.

That explains it. So she ended up going to cut off her deal with the hero. Only to walk in to hear her own moans as he rammed the massive member into the slime. That was an interesting slime it didn't seem to just be a surface transformation. The slime herself was actually feeling it.

After saying she wanted out of the deal and didn't care if the smile impersonated her he jumped at her. Intending to **** her. She couldn't get away he was already on top of her. Her mind was then assaulted by pleasure feeling his large member putting pressure on her cervix.

It was an interesting mix of emotions. She liked feeling so humiliated and weak but at the same time hated it.

She was trapped in his room for three days. I was honestly surprised she didn't end up with offspring. He shot so much essence into her. By the time he was finished with her she had come to love feeling his shape stretching her open. But he made the mistake of dumping her used body outside.

A certain female hero of the church saw him leaving the naked and cum dripping girl in the middle of the hall and shouted at him. Then she used a spell to clean her of the essence and magic. Her mind suddenly cleared and the tears never stopped flowing. The female hero was too busy lecturing the other hero to care about the girl who was silently crawling away. Only to be snatched up by my servants again.

From there she agreed to become a servant like them and soon she was mildly frightened at seeing my big mass of limbs each one being scrubbed down a naked woman. Not much different from the hero she had just escaped from, except I didn't want to impregnate her.

I pulled away from the memories. That was interesting to witness... I quickly placed the knowledge of how to control the the tentacles she now had before I pulled out of her mind completely.

Her body was curled up into ball and she cried from reliving all her memories. I was pleased to note her tentacles were retracted into herself already, indicating that she had control of her tentacles now. I also gave her control of the muscles in her inner walls. That meant she could pleasure herself but it also was good for pleasing the males.

I waited until she uncurled herself before I spoke to her. "You have one task to do. Bring that slime to me. I wish to possess it. Then you may take your spot at directing these girls." My limbs shifted opening a clear path for her to exit through.

It was amusing to watch her walk out dazed from the experience she just had, only to suddenly slip off my limb and fall into the bath having forgotten where we had begun this.

The tentacles weren't interested in her anymore. She was now one of them after all. Well unless she told them explicitly to fill her hole. She could now understand me and any tentacle monster in our native language: Limb waving. Though most of them couldn't say more a few words. Only I was the one who understood emotions, the bigger ones could speak normally though they were a bit clinical and dry. There was one deviant that had passion and actually took pleasure in pleasing it's prey. That was a weird one though, we don't talk about that one.

I hope she returns quickly with the slime before I have to deal with the church party. I was very interested in messing with that slime. I wonder if I could have it turn into my old master?