A tentacle nest

(This chapter is part of a multichapter smut scene.)

A bunch of slimy tentacles writhe all over you within the cramped quarters of the foliage, creating a nonstop, flowing **** that counteracts any attempts you make to escape. Light only reaches you from the gaps in the tree cover above, allowing you to see Erika and the purple tentacles that have **** you, but nothing beyond the trees walling you in. It’s as though you’ve been pulled into a completely isolated world.

“Erika! *Grrrgh!* Uh, what do we do!?” you ask desperately.

“I-I don’t know! *Ngh!* This thing is a new addition since my last visit!”

Both of you continue your struggles, but there’s no way you can even move, much less break free. Even if you could, your arms and legs are soon restrained, and so are Erika’s. She lashes out against the tentacles with her own vines, but it looks about as effective as slapping a punching bag. A single tentacle wraps around all of her vines, pulls them together, and coils around them tightly, rendering her just as helpless as you. Several other appendages busy themselves with your clothes and belongings, stripping you just as bare as your forest guide. Your “older sister” figure is feeling a lot less dependable out here than she did inside her Gym… A final sense of urgency sets in as slimy tendrils rub against your and Erika’s nethers, making their intentions more than clear.

“E-Erika? Any other ideas for dealing with tentacles?”

She frowns. “I’ve never been on the receiving end of tentacle sex, so… maybe if we ask it nicely? Fellow denizen of the forest, surely this is just a misunderstanding, yes?”

Skeptical as you are, you swallow your pride and try your only remaining option to get out of this predicament. “Yeah Mr. Tentacles, please don’t fuck us- *aaaAHHHH!*”

Both you and Erika moan aloud as the tentacles take no notice of your attempts at diplomacy and simply invade your quims. The tendril’s slick juices allow it to glide all the way to the back of your pussy in one stroke, stunning your brain with an overwhelming fullness. Then, before you’ve even processed the sensation, it starts plunging in and out of you at a steady pace. “OH! FUCK! AH! GAWD!” you cry, your toes curling at the sensation of being full, then empty, then full again. You try to keep squirming and struggling, but your efforts are more pointless than ever now that your muscles are going weak from pleasure. To make matters worse, your pussy is rapidly heating up as the tentacle’s girth slides against every fold of your needy tunnel, convincing your body against the idea of escaping. When you feel a familiar itch between your legs, you realize the slimy coating isn’t just for easier penetration. “E-ErikaaAAAA? I think the *AHH* fluid on these things is *AH* kinda bad!”

Status Gained: Aphrodisiac Fluid

“I’m! *AHHH!* Aware!” Erika answers hurriedly. It turns out, for all her interest in molesting girls, Erika is no better than you at enduring tentacle ****. With her knees pulled to either side in a perfect split, you have a clear view of her pristine pussy as it’s ravaged by a tentacle. Her legs are shaking with uncontrollable pleasure, and there’s a waterfall of sex juices flowing from her occupied flower. Her attempts at taking deep breaths are constantly interrupted by unexpectedly whorish moans, more fitting for a back-alley prostitute than an elegant, tranquil lady of nature. “*OHHH!* *AHHH!* *HYAH!*” The tentacle twists and writhes inside her roughly, showing no respect or consideration for a fellow inhabitant of the forest. Even as her eyes search for a way out, she can’t stop them from rolling back every time the appendage bumps roughly against her cervix. Despite seeming so reliable, as long as her tentacles are bound and her pussy is full of tentacle cock, she’s just as helpless as an ordinary girl.

As the tentacles continue dragging themselves across your exposed body, they leave your skin alight and your body inundated with arousal. You feel the same flood of pussy juices from your womanhood as you see from Erika’s, practically begging the tentacles to fuck you faster and harder. And they do, responding to your primed body by thrusting into your fucktunnel so fast that your tongue rolls out of your mouth. The more the tentacles fuck you, the more your walls get coated in hot fluid, ensuring that each intrusion into your hole feels better than the last. “*AH-AH-AH-AH!*” you moan, and Erika joins you in a similarly slutty cadence. It’s too much. There’s no holding out against this kind of pleasure.

“ERIKA… I CAN’T…”

“I’M SORRY, EMILIA… I’M…”

“*CUMMING!!!!*”

You both cry out loud in shame as your bodies are brought to orgasm by the wild, primal invaders. Girlcum urgently squirts from your pussy, and Erika follows suit, proving to be just as susceptible to high-speed tentaclefucking as a human slut like you. The spasms in your cunt, unfortunately, do nothing to slow the wriggling tentacle down. In fact, your unwilling climax seems to be the invitation it was waiting for. After a few more deep thrusts, it begins hosing down your defenseless, sensitive walls with a torrent of tentacle cum. Your womb is filled within seconds, and excess seed begins dripping out of your lower lips alongside your own slutty juices. Erika throws her head back as an even thicker load of cum flows out of her trembling petals, making a mockery of her pretty pink hole that used to befit a nature goddess. From your nethers’ entrance to the back of your womb, and every inch of your tunnel in between, the molten tingling assures you that you just took a batch of aphrodisiac straight to your feminine core… You’re sure Erika just got the same…

Status Gained: Aphrodisiac Fluid (Strong)

You and Erika look back at each other, breathing heavily during the short reprieve you’ve been allowed after the tentacles climaxed. Everything looks a little… pink. Oh no. This is Erika’s pheromones, isn’t it? She must not be able to control herself after getting creampied with aphrodisiac and **** to cum! If you can’t think of something soon, your brain’s not gonna work well enough to think at all!