Preparing the sluts

From below the cloak three more tentacles began slithering out and making their way towards the trapped barmaids. Each one of the new tendrils appeared to have a pair of lips that were sealed tightly as their made their way towards the face of each of the creature’s victims. As the lips got closer to Trucy's head they opened up and let out a pink misty cloud all over her, she tried to keep herself from inhaling any of it but with the little air she was already getting from having her mouth invaded by the monster it was impossible. As the mist was poured onto her system, she felt her head getting emptier, her nipples harden even more than they already were and her pussy let out juices that ran down her thighs. A few seconds later the other two tentacles did the same for the catboy and the elf letting the aphrodisiatic odour fill them completely.

As Lyandra, the elven woman, inhaled the pink cloud she couldn't help but let her moans out through the gag with even more vigour. Her breasts had become even more sensitive and every brush of the slimy arms around them was making her head explode with pleasure. She felt the tendrils wrap around her legs and begin teasing her pussy to which she responded by moving her hips hungrily against the fleshy tip. A voice in the back of her mind tried to get her to resist, but it was getting smaller by the second and as the mist continued to affect her senses it was soon silenced.

Kuzo the catboy didn't have better luck either. He kept on trying to struggle against his bindings, flailing his arms and legs when the mist was shot towards his face. He kept on trying to fight, but as the tentacles wrapped more tightly against his body he realized it had all turned more sensitive. His bindings were not only keeping him in place, but they started getting him excited. The catboy tried blushed as he felt his cock harden even in his position. He felt the slimy tendrils crawl up his arms and legs until they found themselves under his clothes. Two of the tentacles attacked his chest, rubbing his overly sensitive nipples and forcing him to moan lewdly around the one invading his mouth.

Trucy didn't feel that much different mentally, but as her breasts were rubbed by the creature, she could feel the difference in her body. Hungry for more, and noticing the mist would be enough of an excuse to keep some modesty, she undid her top and let it fall to the ground, revealing her heavy green breasts to anyone who might be looking. She grabbed one of the tentacles rubbing her body and started stroking it passionately, enjoying the moist sensation of the appendage on her hand. She moaned around the tendril going down her throat and felt it reaching further inside her than anything had before.

The monster's cloak opened up as even more of the fleshy tendrils continue to come out. The tentacle monster reaches forth until a large group of the appendages approach each of its captives slowly.