Home Beneath #3

Author's Note: Things are heating uppp...

Character sheet, circa level 3
- Var'veha 

[story] [futa/futa] [small dick/impotence] [divine(?) castration] [tentacles] [anal] [blowjob] [deepthroat] [titfuck] [tentacle bondage]

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“Fun,” a small smile crosses your lips again as the shimmering red tendrils begin to sway and move closer, encroaching on your position sitting snugly in Maskki’s lap. “For both of us.”

“Mm-mm!” Maskki affirms, grinning back and leaning into you, her lips finding yours gently in something not quite resembling a kiss -- lips groping and gently tugging at yours, small bottom teeth nipping and picking at your mouth and tongue. Her body squishes against you, and after a moment you feel something else grab you, as well: long, binding coils beginning to slither around your waist, under your arms, around your smooth, pale thighs. A light squeak escapes you as the wraps tighten, not enough to hurt, but enough to send a thrill of immobilization through your body... and make you wonder how powerful, exactly, Maskki’s magic is.

“Up,” the smaller goblin purrs up at you, and you grunt back a wordless query as to what she means. The answer comes quickly, though, as the tentacles bind tight around you, lifting you up off of the ground and puppeting you as they see fit, binding your arms neatly against your back and spreading your thighs apart, legs dangling in the air as coil upon coil of milky crimson appendages seize and manipulate you. “Better.”

“They warm...” you croon quietly, biting your lip as the tentacles hold you aloft, getting more and more invasive as they slither between your breasts and up against your ass, sliding between your buttcheeks before starting to prod at your back entrance. You shiver and squirm, looking down at the slender priestess as she sits up on her knees in front of you, her wide grin equal parts mischievous and innocent -- maybe the first time she’s used her divine gifts in such a manner. Her inert girldick still dangling between her slim thighs like a worm on a hook, she leans in between your own legs to trail her tongue up along the base of your hard shaft, folding her lips around the tip before sliding back downward, drawing a groan of increasing pleasure from you.

“You like them?” Maskki giggles, stealing another little lick. As tendrils wrap and binding your breasts against each other, one of the phallic appendages slipping smoothly between them and starting to rock back and forth in the valley of flesh they create, you see another, larger tentacle dipping down below the priestess. Its tip presses between her petite buttcheeks and then inside of her with one smooth motion, drawing a sharp, blissful squeal from the slimmer goblin and forcing her up from her kneeling position, her four toes splaying out as she’s propped up into a crouch, the thick tentacle below her starting to ease deeply in and out of her tight ass, seemingly familiar with the opening.

“Y-yes... give me more...!” you croak, biting your lip, your own toes curling as you feel slick tendrils squeezing and caressing along your body, fully fucking your tits now while Maskki sucks your hard cock, devoting herself to the act, immersing herself in you as she gets fucked by the tentacle beneath her, moving faster and faster now. Your own request is answered quickly, as if the tentacles themselves hear it, the one teasing your tight, pale asshole suddenly pushing against it and forcing its way in. Warm and slick to the touch, each of the tendrils leaves little snail-trails as they slide and shift over your skin, making it easier for the long, rounded thing to snake its way up your ass and have its way with you, making your girldick flex and quiver with excitement. Beads of precum leak out onto Maskki’s wide, flat tongue and she whimpers eagerly as she laps them up, a little trilling purr escaping her as she uses her mouth to support the appendages she’s summoned.

You find your eyes crossing a little, a husky squawk of excitement leaving your lips as you’re held aloft, your cock throbbing in Maskki’s eager mouth as tentacles come at you from every angle, prodding at your lips before you let them inside, sliding into your mouth and down your throat, gagging you for a moment and leaving you breathless as the long tentacle shifts and pumps into your gullet. The one in your ass is already picking up its pace, going faster and faster now, ramming deep into you and prodding against the spongy button inside of you, sending surges of pleasure quivering through your body as the tendrils press and rub against your prostate again and again as they drill your ass -- just one now, but you can already feel a second attempting to invade you, trying to pry its way inside of your back entrance

You find yourself beginning to go lightheaded as you’re bound and fucked -- the tentacles having their way with your mouth, tits, and ass, while Maskki greedily bobs her warm, wet lips up and down along your cock, her tongue curling and slithering around it while her pet tentacles have their fun with you and her. She herself is sitting back fully on the thick tendril she summoned, hips rocking back and forth as she desperately rides it with her tight ass, her little vestigial goblin girldick flapping in circles from the force of the repeated thrusts up her butt. You can feel her moans echoing, vibrating around your throbbing cock as she slurps and licks and sucks on it, feeling pleasure in her own way even if she doesn’t show it as readily as you can.

The second tentacle finally forces its way inside of you, intertwining with the first as both drill up into your ass, your tight hole squeezing and spasming around them as climax shakes you, your scream of ecstasy silenced by the wet, thrusting tentacle pounding your throat. You can just barely make out the sound of Maskki swallowing, then again, then again as you fill her willing mouth with your hot cum, her lips still sealed around it as you blow your load down her throat.

“Mmphh... ggllkk... yyummm...” Maskki coos, looking up at you to see how well you’re holding up after your climax, suckling lovingly at one of your balls. Her bright orange eyes gaze up at you and ask the question silently -- how much more can you take?