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Chapter 281 by Somburliss Somburliss

What's your last ditch effort to escape?

Scream

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

There’s no way you can break free now. You were already too weak to do anything, and that was before you had the fight fucked out of you. If Erika’s just another captive damsel like you, then you both need to be saved by someone else. Isn’t there anyone who can help?

“Help! Someone!” you yell, expending all your remaining energy on your panicked voice. “There’s tentacles! H-Help, please!”

The monster doesn’t seem to like your strategy, so it wraps a tendril over your mouth. But, a moment later, you hear a crunching, snapping sound.

“Pinsir!”

Light floods in from the rest of the forest as a Pinsir demolishes an entire tree in its powerful grip.

“Now Beedrill, use Pin Missile!”

A flurry of needles are fired at the tentacles, clearly injuring them. You and Erika are dropped to the ground as the monster flees.

“Good job, Beedrill!”

“Return, Pinsir!”

Two bug catcher girls drag you and Erika out of the thicket and into a more bright and open portion of the forest, creating a trail of tentacle cum from your and Erika’s leaking pussies. The girls look down at you and your green-skinned travel partner as you remain in the grass, too aroused and tired to even stand up.

“You two are lucky we heard you as we were walking by!” one of the bug catchers says. You recognize her voice to be Chelsea, the girl you met when you first entered the forest. “But… I’m confused. Does that mean this plant-looking girl was the Forest Fondler all along? Or was it that big tentacle beast?”

“Uh… I think there were two Forest Fondlers,” the other girl notes. She sounds like Kelsey, one of the other dozen bug catchers you defeated. “But this Forest Fondler is definitely the one who stole my panties!”

Chelsea adds, “Oh yeah? Well, the short and pale one took my panties! Maybe I oughta pay her back for being such a weird pervert. Who the heck takes a girl’s panties just because she lost a pokemon battle!?”

Huh!?

“I know what you mean. Seeing that the Forest Fondler is just a naked, helpless girl gives me a few ideas for ****…”

As you look up at the girls with weary eyes, you see them exhaling pink vapor. Oh no, they must have gotten hit with a concentrated wave of Erika’s pheromones when they busted open the thicket. With both girls going commando, you can already see their shorts getting soaked from their arousal.

Erika observes their lusty gazes with a frown. “Fellow denizens of the forest, surely this is just a misunderstanding, yes?”

You add, “Yeah Ms. Bug Catchers, please don’t fuck us.”

Did these girls really save you, did you only jump out of the frying pan and into the fire?

The girls sit you and Erika upright, facing each other. Chelsea has apprehended one of Erika’s vines and is holding it at the entrance to your exhausted, aphrodisiac-coated womanhood. Kelsey has done the same to Erika, threatening the lady of nature with one of her very own vines. Neither of you have the energy to resist, and the aphrodisiacs running through your bodies aren’t helping, either.

“This is ridiculous,” you pout. “Erika won’t just fuck me because you want her to. And she definitely won’t fuck herself! Right Erika?”

“O-Obviously,” Erika agrees. “I’m not some stupid beast who ruts against anything that touches her vines.”

“Are you sure?” Chelsea asks. “Even I wanna fuck this sexy shortstack. Can a creepy lady who goes around stealing girls’ panties just ignore this opportunity?”

Erika stutters, “I-I’m sorry for stealing a number of panties which was greater than ten. But please, just let us rest and be on our way?”

Kelsey looks at Erika with doubt. “Can such a pervy tentacle monster reeeaaaally resist a hot, tight pussy around her throbbing, dripping tentaclecock?”

Erika flinches in offense. “Excuse me? I am not a tentacle monstEEEEEEEEER!!”

Erika’s willpower falters, causing you both to cry out like sluts as you’re filled with hard, thick tentacles that rekindle that same overwhelming heat in your crotch that you were enduring a couple minutes ago. Fortunately, Erika acts like any rational and civilized person in this situation and simply slides her vines out… and then plunges them back in again.

“*AHHHH!*” you moan, shocked by both pleasure and betrayal. “Erika, w-what are you doing!?”

“I-I’m sorry! My *OHH* vines are throbbing *SOOOO* hard from that monster’s fluids! I need relief! And our *AHH* pussies feel too *GOOOOOOOOD*!” Erika answers in a shrill, **** voice.

The bug catchers laugh as you and Erika get your pussies crammed full of tentaclecock. Erika thrusts her vines in and out with a level of enthusiasm that puts the earlier tentacle monster to shame. Buckets of aphrodisiac precum are spilled all over your poor tunnel, turning it into a steamy, quivering mess. Soon, your sense of betrayal turns into misled gratitude that Erika’s here to fuck your cunt and satisfy the need that she caused in the first place.

Chelsea sits next to you, shoulder to shoulder, and starts fingering herself. “Your poor little pussy’s just a tentacle magnet, isn’t it? Is that why you wanted my panties? More layers to keep the tentacles out? Well, it didn’t work~!”

“I’m shorry for taking your pantiesh…” you groan, slurring your words as your tongue lolls out of your mouth involuntarily.

Chelsea uses her free hand to grope your tit as she continues her bullying. “It’s fine, it’s fine! A pervert like you can’t help herself, right? But a sexy chick like you should be careful about perving on others, cuz everyone else wants to perv on you twice as hard! Now you’re writhing around in the grass while I get to grab these huge boobs of yours as much as I want! Ain’t that embarrassing?”

“*I’M SORRRYYY!*” you moan, all while leaking a fountain of pussy juices to add to the puddle you’re sitting in.

Meanwhile, Kelsey is running her hands all over Erika’s body, poking and squeezing at her glossy green skin. “Your pussy’s so wet,” the bug catcher coos. “You’re more of a Forest Fuckdoll than a fondler, aren’t you?”

“Thaaaat’s not *AH* my name!” Erika objects, voice wavering from the **** of her own involuntary pussy-pounding.

“If you wanted people to know your name, then why did you sneak around the forest and sexually harass girls?”

“That’s because *EEP!*”

Kelsey flits her fingers back and forth over Erika’s nipples, cutting off her response. “It’s because you’re a tentacle monster AND a creepy pervert! Isn’t it!? And now you’re stuffing your own hole in front of a couple of cute girls because you’re too much of a filthy slut to stop yourself! You’re just a stupid, dirty, sex-obsessed tentacle monster whore!”

“I’M NOT *AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!*”

Kelsey gives Erika’s clit a few swipes, and it’s enough to send the indignant plant lady over the edge. Pink-tinted girlcum splashes out of Erika’s nethers, causing a few drops to land on your skin and leave a tingling sensation. As Erika shakes uncontrollably, her tentacles go on a rampage, slamming into both your cunt and her own with enough **** to sound out through the forest. The ferocity is more than your weak pussy can take, and you moan sluttily as you erupt in orgasm. You squirt girlcum everywhere, but mostly onto Erika’s nude, trembling body. With all the mental faculties of a cavewoman, you cry, “TENTACLES… SOOO… GOOOOOOD!”

Panicked, Erika warns, “No, Emilia! If you tighten your pussy like that… *ooohhhHHHHHH!!!*” For a second, Erika’s body locks up, and then she lets out a rough moan as your vacuum-tight tunnel forces her tentacle to unleash a flood of cum into your pussy. Oh gawwwwd! Your toes repeatedly clench as you try to deal with the sudden heat. Your womb is full in a split second, and all the excess seed comes rushing out of your cunt. At the same time, the tentacle within Erika’s quim bulges before spraying her full of cum, making her howl from the pleasure of her pussy and tentacles cumming simultaneously. Additional cum spills out of her flower, forming a messy puddle of fluids that connects with your own.

As you and Erika shake and moan orgasmically, the bug catcher girls spring into action.

“I wanna try!”

“Me too!”

After watching your lust-gripped bodies shake through unwanted orgasms, these girls seem ready to treat Erika like a carnival ride. They each grab one of Erika’s tentacles and stuff their pussies full without a second thought. Erika lets out some unintelligible objection, and the next thing you know, she’s thrusting into your pussy again, along with her own. Four of Erika’s tentacles go to work, slamming into all of you so that she can meet the sudden sexual demands being placed on her like a group sex toy. You all moan like sluts, but no one moans louder than Erika, wailing in wanton pleasure as her vines tremble and flex inside you with each and every thrust. You try to control yourself, both for your and Erika’s sakes, but Chelsea and Kelsey have no such reservations. They buck their hips and slide their hands all over the tentacles as if they’re trying to jerk Erika off. You’re almost impressed by how well Erika can handle three horny girls, but it barely takes a minute before she’s squirting another load of tentacle cum into your cunt.

“So soon?” Chelsea giggles.

“Quickshot tentacle monster,” Kelsey adds.

Erika pleads for the girls to take it easy on her, presumably because the sensation of getting fucked by four pussies at the same time is too much even for her, the girl-loving plant lesbian, to handle. The girls easily refuse, instead riding her tentacles like reckless whores. Meanwhile, your eyes go half-lidded and your tongue rolls out as heat and lust consume your senses. God, why are you so hopelessly aroused? And when did everything turn so… pink? You look down at your bulging tummy and realize just how much aphrodisiac Erika must have pumped you full of. Fuck, Erika’s tentacles are just the best… You grab it with both hands and grind your hips back and forth, treating it like nothing more than a flexible dildo to hit all the best spots.

Status Gained: Aphrodisiac Fluid (****)

Status Gained: Aphrodisiac Gas

Status Gained: Aphrodisiac Overload

“E-E-Emilia!?” Erika sputters. “You too!? I can’t even stop fucking *MYSEEEELF!* Someone! Please! GET THESE PERVERTED GIRLS OFF ME!”

How does your romp with the plant woman end?

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