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Despite saying that, all I can see is a long tunnel in both directions. It's just a 50/50, isn't it? Sighing, I immediately pick one and begin making my way down it, running my fingers along the wall curiously, the shapes of the rocks, while not looking man-made whatsoever still have a relatively even pattern now that I look closer.

Like something dug through it, perhaps? I glance between the walls of the tunnel, the sheer size a monster would have to be to dig something like that is absurd, I really hope she didn't get any funny new ideas. Though, the ground is completely smooth, so it's probably not that... I hope.

Judging by the fact I can see this time, though, I assume I'm a demon? I feel around my body for a couple of moments, futa, no tail, big pointy ears, no horns...

The easiest way to tell would be my skin color, but I can't exactly see that in this darkness. If I didn't know better I'd say I'm an elf, but I know for a fact elves can't see this well without light.

My fingers continue to trail across the rocks , my nails seemingly relatively demure for that one claw lady demon, I don't remember what it's called, honestly.

I'm not a monster, am I? Humanoid monsters... Mimics, dragons can take humanoid forms, though I would have a tail in that case.

Frowning, I continue up the slowly inclining path, yelping slightly when a couple of rocks come skittering past down the slope.

I pause after that, my heart pounding in my ears as I try to look forward, wondering where the rocks came from, unable to spot anything. This cave isn't collapsing, right?

What happens if I die in these dreams, actually? My entire body shivers in horror at the thought, tempting me to turn around almost immediately. Should I just head back down? I mean, there's no way this place could be safe...

Going down isn't usually the exit of caves, though... My thinking is interrupted by another couple rocks skittering past, making the decision for me.

I begin making my way down the path quickly, using the wall so I don't trip on the steep slope. ... Now that I think about it, why is it getting more steep as I go down? Shouldn't it be getting less steep?!

Panic rises in my chest while I do my best to move faster, wanting to get back to where it's flat before this dream does anything else weird, rocks skittering past more and more with the growing angle of the cavern.

What kind of psychopath is this librarian?! Eventually the struggle not to trip is so great that I'm forced to grab onto the wall to stop my sliding, gripping onto it for dear life while I listen to clattering running by behind me.

I bite my lip, barely hanging on to the wall rocks now, the floor almost a complete 60 degrees now. Fuck! I just need to let go before it becomes a complete drop, if I fall from this far...

My entire body shivers, hands suddenly letting go from the hold, sliding down uncomfortably quickly thanks to the smooth surface, suppressing the urge to scream as I do my best to slow myself down on the wall when I can, every part of my hands and arms almost immediately in agonizing pain from the constant sharp stops.

Thankfully, the slope gradually begins to smooth out, a light suddenly appearing in the distance. Being carried straight towards it, my hands scramble at the wall helplessly, far to weak to grab on anymore. Giving up, I close my eyes, careening out into the light.

The first thing I notice is my body hitting something soft, sighing in relief despite the extreme pain in my arms, a groan escaping my mouth when I peel my eyelids open.

Ugh, I knew it. I close my eyes, doing my best to ignore the presence of the tentacle lady caressing me in her arms. I don't want to deal with you!

"Hello, Ilvia." Her breath against my ears sends a deep shiver up my spine, forcing me to attempt to push her away, realizing just how bloody and torn up my hands are when I open my eyes... I'm definitely not a demon if I'm this fragile.

Pushing the pain to the back of my mind, I glare at her golden slit eyes, her black scelera reminding me how much of a monster this librarian is in dreams...

Smearing red all over her light purple skin, I struggle with all my might, hands sinking into her well-formed bosom while I do.

"Oh, tut tut, you're going to hurt yourself even more. How did you manage to get yourself like this in one escape attempt?" She grips onto my wrists firmly, causing me to flinch as she brings my palms to her lips, giving them gentle kisses in some sort of attempt at comforting.

"You're the one who made the entire world tip! How the hell am I supposed to not get hurt?!" She grins faintly, her expression seeming far more sinister now, my mouth immediately closing so as not to keep pushing her.

"Dreams with you are really crazy fun, I don't remember being able to do that last time, but this time I have a lot more control, it's great. For example..." I blink, the pain having suddenly disappeared. Glancing towards my hands, they look completely brand new, the caramel colored skin devoid of all flaws now.

"Ahaha... Ha..." I laugh awkwardly, a realization of just how fucked I am washing over me, maybe I can ask her to... "Well, neat, you can make someone else for you to play with, then! I'll just be over in the corner."

I attempt to pull my hands away a few more times, tentacles beginning to gingerly wrap themselves around my form, her hands not budging even slightly, her menacing smile continuing.

"No, no... I want to make the most out of this that I can possibly can, I learned a lot more just for this, after all." You damn sadistic librarian! Why are you so different in the real world?! I thrash violently for several moments before my motions are immediately suppressed, my limbs completely encased by the tentacles, laying me flat in front of her.

Swallowing nervously, I look up to her with a wavering gaze, wondering just how I can beg her to not do whatever she's planning on.

"U-um... Please, I'm not really in the mood right now, yenno? It's like,.. Yeah, we just had a lot of sex, and stuff!" My voice comes out a lot more shaky than I had intended, her stares causing my heart to flutter in both fear and arousal.

A pair of her innumerable tentacles reaches into the top of my pants, firmly gripping before it tears it off from top to bottom, my mouth agape at the sight as my cock pops up, already full mast from my dumb lewd thoughts, a solid six inches from base to tip.

"Oh? Is that so? Your body says otherwise, though." I grunt in response, trying to think of some other excuse momentarily before her tentacles begin to gingerly caress my member, causing it to throb unpleasantly hard.

I gasp and whimper as pleasure begins to tickle at the back of my mind from her teasing motions almost immediately. Fuck you, you stupidly attractive tentacle monster!

Pointlessly wriggling against the squeezing bindings, I do my best to at least put up some sort of token effort when the pair of tentacles wraps around my cock, giving it a rough squeeze briefly before returning to the gentle strokes, the warm touch driving me crazy.

"One thing I studied a bit was futanari as well. As it turns out, if you work up each one individually, it makes combining them all a whole lot more intense at once." What were you reading to find that?! Is there nothing else a librarian has to do besides read futa smut?!

I bite my lip, doing my best to suppress any gasps and squeaks while the teasing grows more and more intense, the hole the tentacles have made together practically milking the life out of me with each stroke.

"Weren't... You supposed to be studying tentacles?!" I suck in a deep breath, shuddering after my attempt at talking back, heated bliss already beginning to form a knot in the pit of my stomach.

"Oh, I did. It turns out the heroes of old did a lot of studying on tentacles and their more... Sensual uses. One heroine even got the ability to summon tentacles, though she spent a lot of her time just uh..." Are there any sane heroes?! What kind of hero just goes 'Oh, I'm going to use my powers to masturbate.' Actually, don't answer that, I know exactly what kind...

Despite my attempt at distracting, her work continues regardless, growing more and more intense by the moment, my body trying to double over while gasping in delight. Fuck... How is she so much better than last time?!

"One fun thing she had found in her studies, since she spent so much time fucking humanoid demons... She found something interesting about their biology, too! Really glad I studied it, though I'm not... Sure it'll work since you're in a half-demon body right now?" I want to find it in myself to complain or protest at being told I'm a damn half, but any energy I have is immediately sucked away by the wriggling and tugging tentacles.

I shudder deeply when an orgasm rises in my crotch, whining as my hips begin to thrust helplessly to and fro, attempting to thrust in the tentacles before they suddenly pull away, leaving me hanging right on the edge.

My hips wriggle desperately, attempting to throw myself over the edge to no avail, a desperate moan escaping my lips while I slowly come down from the edge.

"Y-you! Why?!" Are humans all just evil people who like denying others?! The knot of pleasure slowly unwinds unsatisfyingly, leaving me groaning in annoyance.

"Mm? I told you, we're working up each part individually!" You- Before I can complain anymore, the breath is suddenly knocked out of me as a tentacle plunges deep within my pussy, my insides squeezing it in desperation from all the working up.

"Anyway, as I was saying, there's a little part about you all that's different from most races in that you can kind of control whether or not you'll get impregnated by one of said other races, right?" I try to focus on what she's saying, but the thrusting tentacle continues to make a mess of my insides, driving me further and further into a moaning mess, the hot knot of pleasure returning with an intense vengeance, pushing far beyond what it had before without releasing.

"P-please...! Let me... Cum!" I can't help but beg her, knowing already that she's going to try and stop the moment I get to the edge, not wanting to see it happen again.

"But one fun little thing about that is that the desire to breed can be triggered by physical stimulus too, it's just in a really... Well, slightly difficult to reach place. But one thing that can reach there and properly touch it is tentacles!" She continues talking almost completely ignoring me while I approach the peak of ecstasy, my entire body shaking, humping the tentacle desperately, hoping I'll be sent over the edge.

Despite my hopes, the tentacle pulls out of me once again, my insides quivering tensely, the cool air tickling me sending shivers up my spine.

"So, hopefully it's there, I really wanted to see if I could verify what she wrote about and get you to become a little cum-slut for me." Punctuating her words, a tentacle suddenly extends completely into my rear, driving a loud cry from my lips when the nubs grind my prostate back and forth.

"One thing I have to wonder about the futa thing is whether it includes other sensitive areas... Should I be focusing on your nipples and ears too, maybe?" I'm suddenly doubled over, the thickness of the invader feeling even more intense as she blows hot air against one of my ears, drawing a gasp from my lips.

"Well, it doesn't hurt to try." A pair of tentacles immediately begin to assault my nipples, wrapping my breasts up firmly to their base, beginning to tease every part of my chest. Her lips, meanwhile, gingerly stroke across the edge of my ear, causing my entire body to spasm in pleasure.

"So cute... I'm so excited to make you beg for more." I jerk my head away with the whisper, her mouth quickly catching up and latching onto my ear completely, tongue swirling around the sensitive flesh with torturous skill, my own screams mixing with the sound of her licks as the edge begins to approach once again, each battering against my insides causing a rope of pre-cum to shoot from my tip.

I can't... Please! I want to cum! Please let me cum!

+... Wow, she really wasn't kidding when she said she was an S, I thought the last time was a fluke or something, but...+

(She's just too timid to do anything but M outside of a dream even though she's sadistic.)

+And you know this how?! Ilvia has a friend?!+

(No, I don't have a friend! Wait- I mean-)

+Pffft, Ilvia doesn't have any friends! It's okay, Ilvia, I'm here for you, I'm just your wife instead of your friend!+

(Shut... Shut up, you know I have friends!)

+Acknowledging that would mean I don't get to tease you more, so I refuse.+

(You're the worst...)

Author's Note:

Finally mostly recovered from the upper respiratory infection and some other misc.  health things, hooray!

All aboard the tentacle train, next stop and all stops after that: Ilvia.