More "Idols" and a video

"Hi Stacey! How is business today?"

"Been busy, but nothing I couldn't handle. Who's your friend?"

Stacey was a little older than Pixie, but where Pixie was all dark shades and goth, Stacey was sunshine and rainbows. Pixie giggled as Stacey licked her lips hungrily as she took in the sight of Alex. Putting the two of them in a sexy situation could be pretty hot.

"This is my friend Alex. He is new to town and he's keeping me company tonight while I tell him about the city and help him figure things out."

"Oooh, well he can keep me company sometimes too."

Alex looked back and forth between the two gossipy women. He reached out and steoked both their minds, causing Pixie to give him a knowing glance. It seemed Stacey was having what she called, "A dry spell," and was feeling a bit needy. What was it with human women and their lingering eyes in this age?

After a few more moments of chatting, Stacey clicked out of work and said her goodbyes as Pixie clocked in. Once they were alone, Pixie went to one of the shelves and pulled off an idol that he hadn't noticed a few days earlier. It was reminiscent of an octopus tentacle, though the suction cups were not made to actually stick. She handed it over and he felt the strange material.

*Humans have the strangest desires.*

"You wouldn't believe the amount of porn that centers around tentacles."

*Is this what you meant about "what i have to offer?"*

"That's only part of it. Over the last few years, we humans have sort of sexualized ever scary thing out there."

*That is very concerning. How has your survival instincts remained intact?*

"Pretty sure that most of us would rather die while getting railed by something big and scary at this point."

*No survival instincts. Noted.*

He turned the idol over in his hands and examined all of it before putting on hand out. It turned black and then shifted into a tentacle similar to the idol. He then allowed multiple sprout from that same darkness.

"Sooo hot. God I should have made Stacey stay."

*I think it is best if she didn't witness this display.*

"How well can you control those?"

*Quite easily.*

Alex allowed the tentacles to grow and and extended them to Pixie, wrapping her in careful embrace and lifting her easily. She gave moan that he assumed was lustful based on her actions and thoughts all day. At this point he was starting to wonder if humans went into heat like animals.

"You could do some amazing things with these things."

*Like what?*

"Well now that you've got me lifted up and basically helpless... Here, try this."

Alex felt her touch their mental connection and ideas flooded his mind. He chuckled and began to manipulate his tentacles while growing more. Within moments, Pixie was positioned as if she was on her back. Her legs had been hoisted up and **** apart while a large tentacle slid between her legs, teasing her pussy. Two smaller tendrils had crept up and were wrapped around her breasts, while another slightly larger tentacle wrapped around her throat before coming around and forcing itself into her mouth. Alex felt immense desire flood his thoughts and gave her a few minutes of teasing before putting her down gently.

"Holy fuck, that was amazing. Alex... Eventually, you're going to have to do this again. And not stop until I'm done."

*As you wish. Although perhaps it would be best if we refrained from doing these things in a public space.*

"Agreed. Alright next I've got something that should give you a few more ideas."

Pixie took Alex over to the counter and pulled a laptop out of the bag she had brought. She set it on the counter and powered it on. She navigated to a website and pulled up a video and hit play. Alex didn't understand the language the young woman spoke as she pleaded and moaned, but it was clear what was happening on the screen. She was being molested by a monster of some sort. Although they weren't like the octopus idol, the creature was using tentacles to **** her. These tentacles looked much more like a human cock. Alex watched with a mixture of confusion and amusement as the video played.

*May I ask, what style of art is this? I have never seen anything like this.*

"Its an animation style called hentai. Basically cartoons for adults."

*Car... Toon?*

"Yeah, usually its something children watch, but this is a special kind for adults. Most of them are kind of dark fantasies. These we can't live out in real life. Well, I guess I could now."

*Humans have such intriguing ideas.*

"I should show you some bondage stuff too. That would really get the creative juices flowing."

Pixie unlocked the door to her apartment and led Alex inside. The night had been fairly normal, with maybe ten or so customers. Thankfully she had heeded Alex's advice stopped pushing him to show off his tentacles. While she had grown tired and was ready to rest, Alex on the other hand was still full of energy and somewhat hungry.

*I would like to explore the city at night and feed, but I worry that I will disturb your sleep when I return.*

"I have a spare key that you could use to come back when you're done. Would you be able to find your way without me?"

*I can sense you from anywhere in the world, so finding this place will be easy.*

Pixie retrieved the key from the top drawer of her chest of drawers and presented it to him. Alex took the key and bid her goodnight as he went back out to find food. Finally alone for the first time in a few days, she stretched and began to undress, leaving only her panties on as she crawled into bed prepared for sleep. She was close to passing out when her phone buzzed. She checked it and found a message from Horatio.

(I thought you may need a reminder that the rent is coming due soon. Maybe this will help you make up your mind about "Payment.")

Attached to the message was a picture of a rather large and delicious looking cock. Pixie gasped as and her eyes went wide as she drank in the picture. That monster would split her in half! Her hand drifted down and slid into her panties. She pushed herself through several orgasms before drifting off to sleep.

He ran through the back alleys, fear and adrenaline pushing him past his limits. He didn't know what the thing chasing him was, and couldn't only think of it as a monster. A few more turns and he would be back on the main street and able to find help. He wasn't going to let it catch him! He wasn't going to end up like the other guys! Almost-

Something grabbed the back of his shirt and he was jerked backwards. He tried to scream, but the sound was cut short as his head was bitten off. A few nights from now, the remains of three homeless men would be found, but very little would be left to identify them. Only blood and a few chewed remains.