Get Citranas out of her Domain

This mess was getting out of hand. The sooner Citranas got out of your land, the better. They were already sending scouts to survey the area, and it was only a matter of time until they found your main body. With that in mind, you try to prder your second body to speak to Citranas and tell her you weren't a mindless creature, and to hear reason. Sadly, neither of you were in the position to speak.

Citranas was currently suspended in the air by your tendrils. One of her breasts was actively being fucked by your tentacles while the other was being fondled and milked by a conventional sucker, the biological pump eagerly licking away at her pink nipples. Below, she was being scraped in both holes by the largest shafts you'd seen in her life, her stomach deforming all the way to her chest while the tendril in her ass extended out of her mouth and into Asriana's pussy. Nearby was one of your body's many fluid storage pouches altered by Citranas.

Rather than storing fluid, the pouch was now a strange vapor system, spewing aerosolized versions of Citranas' home cooked aphrodisiac into the air. It seemed in her lustful haze, she had grown annoyed at repeatedly concocting and injecting you, and had caused the mess in her domain to worsen. Unless someone found the willpower to resist the aphrodisiac and destroy that cavity, you were all trapped there, each woman just as ravenous as you were. Hoping one of the elves could have some sense to end this, you curse to find two of the remaining elves impaled on Asriana and Citranas' cocks with your tendrils feeding all the way from their asses to their mouths. The remaining elf has the aforementioned tendrils entering her lower holes and having one exiting her mouth in a pillar of debauched triumph, reaching around and making its home in one of her nipples to fuck.

You pause to enjoy the show, all 5 women falling for you without any outside prompting was arousing, but time was against you. You try to cast a flame spell to destroy the pouch, only for a tiny, almost pathetic flame to appear and instantly be extinguished by the musky fluids permeating the air. Magic was useless, and you couldn't control your body. You could try to relieve the entirety of your lust and tire yourself out, but such a thing was impossible considering your entire existence was designed to breed far, far more women. You soon realize you had one more skill up your sleeve: Humanity.

At this point, abandoning your mindless persona and speaking to Citranas was better than nothing. Activating the skill, you form a ball of light as your tendrils slowly recede, a wet plop resounding as you feel your mass shrinking inch by inch. Your roots withdraw into your body while you feel your many fluid sacks shrink down, their contents stored away as you shift into a human form. Soon, the light fades as the 5 girls stare at you, equal parts worried and excited for what was to come thanks to the aphrodisiac coursing through their veins. As you look at them, it seems your humanity skill didn't quite turn out as you imagined it to be.