
Tags:
FutasubxTentacledom, Tentacles, Technically Mind Control Maybe?, Pseudo Self-cest
Before I finally manage to push myself over, the tentacle pulls out, leaving me gaping and gasping, my hips weakly humping at the air for any sort of stimulation.
"Please... No more...!" My voice is slightly high pitched when I beg pathetically, my pride screaming at me not to despite my body's need.
"Oooh, is someone especially weak to edging, or is it what they wrote about futanari, mm? Maybe a little of both?" Her whispers send chills down my spine before she begins assaulting my ear once more, body slowly approaching the edge once again from just that stimulation.
My teary eyed gaze locks onto my pathetic cock, pulsing out pre-cum bit by bit, revealing just how desperate my body is to be touched. I can't... I hate edging! At least just fuck me silly like the Heroine!
A whine escapes my lip unconsciously while I teeter at the very edge with the stimulation, my entire body feeling hot from head to toe, hoping against all hopes that she'll finally let me cum.
Her gentle and teasing licks slow down to a painful crawl, leaving me hanging right at the edge continually, the stimulation just not enough to push me over the edge. Each moment it grows slower and slower as my body gets more and more sensitive, turning it into what feels like an eternal hell of need and desire in the pit of my stomach.
My begging turns into a mix of gasps and moans, pleading her in any way possible to have mercy on me, to no avail. Finally, she stops licking completely, slowly coming down from the edge in the most unsatisfying manner.
"So cute, did you really think I was going to let you cum? Or maybe you didn't and couldn't resist begging so pitifully. Either way, I'm satisfied." Her words in my ears cause my entire body to tense, just her breath giving me that slightest bit closer before it fades.
"Good thing you didn't, you know, I would have choked the life out of that precious cock of yours to make sure even a drop wouldn't escape." Despite her intimidating words, I can't help but wish that had happened, it would have to be far less miserable than this!
"Fufu, you like that thought, do you? Perhaps I should let you experience hell a little more intimately?" I squirm with every word, every part of my being trying to resist begging her for it right now, what little pride I have not wanting to give her the satisfaction.
"But no, I won't. I'm going to keep teasing you until your will is nearly completely shattered, dear. By that cute look, I'm still a long way off of that." My imagination immediately latches onto that thought, cheeks burning as I imagine being tortured that much, my body betraying me with my arousal rising even further at the thought.
She laughs brightly next to me, a far cry from her normal sensual and pressuring tone, her hand resting on my stomach to gently massage it as she speaks.
"Wow, I don't recall you being this much of a masochistic slut last we met, perhaps you've been wanting this every day since we parted?" I grit my teeth at her words. No! I... It's the Heroine's fault for doing whatever she wants with me! It's not normal that-
My thoughts are immediately reduced to mush when she presses hard right above my womb, my sensitivity far too high for me to try and do anything but moan in response.
Her massage continues for a painfully long time, turning me into a gasping and writhing mess with every swirl, every press, tears beading at the corners of my eyes as I struggle in hopes of release.
"So weak, so wonderful. You really do encourage others to bully you, you know? I even almost considered letting you cum your brains out with that little expression you're making." Her hand leaves me, need pouring into my mind once again.
Before I can attempt to make some effort at seeking more, a tentacle suddenly pierces my rear, forcing its way through my insides painfully slowly, feeling incredibly and almost painfully full with it sinking further.
"You know, one thing I'm especially curious about for a futanari demon... Will it make you want to fuck or get fucked? Both perhaps?" My eyes flutter when the tentacle only gets thicker the further it goes, spreading me incredibly wide while it winds back and forth.
"Hm, it would be really sad if you didn't have it... I feel like I'm already pretty far in and can't find it ye-" Her words fade, what little that was left of my mind collapsing as a need to fill and be filled takes over me, my mouth moving on its own to attempt to beg for a cock, a pussy, anything to sate this.
"Oh! So it was true! I wonder if minotaurs and other less humanoid demons also have this... Not many heroes dared to play with those kinds, let alone do this kind of experimentation." Completely ignoring my begging she begins ranting about her findings once again, my pathetic whimpers completely drowned by her words.
The more the tentacle rocks within me, the greater that need becomes, my body beginning to struggle in earnest against the bindings holding me down, struggling to breathe when all I can manage to do is spread my legs, humping the air as my head slumps against the pile of tentacles below.
"So cute, you look like you're just a poor little slut who wants anyone or anything to come ravage her now, maybe it has better effects on masochistic whores?" My mouth opens and closes silently, wanting to tell her how much of a slut I am, a whore who needs to be fucked, I don't care! Please!
"What would happen if I fucked you right now, do you think? Would you break? Mm, if I released your arms it would be a pretty fun experiment." True to her word, the tentacles retract from my arms, my hands immediately diving to my pussy, spreading it wide for her, despite the waves of pleasure, it's not what I need right now.
"Pfft... Spreading yourself for me to plow you? You aren't even going to touch yourself further? Just a toy for breeding now, mm?" I do my utmost to nod, not caring what I agree to as long as she fucks me, my insides pulsing around my fingers with need, cock all but drenching myself in pre-cum.
I can't help but let out a loud moan with the need growing even more, feeling nearly every inch of the writhing tentacle within me, my body unable to double over with my incredibly full abdomen.
"Hmm, I wonder if I could make like a portal or something and make you fuck yourself, mm? How hard you would go, mm? You know what, it is a dream after all. Right, how do I...?" I jerk when my cock vanishes from in front of me, my pussy suddenly feeling incredibly full, stealing my breath away.
My hips begin rocking, jostling the invader within me, cock incredibly hot from the pulsing folds. Unable to do anything but begin thrusting mindlessly, a hoarse cry escapes my lips, the 6-inch member perfectly connecting with my cervix each thrust, leaving me crying out to myself for more.
Each hump sends a mind meltingly intense shock wave of bliss through my body, orgasm quickly nipping at my heels once again, the merciless fucking I'm receiving and giving making every motion feel like heaven, hands falling away from my crotch while I fuck myself silly.
Please... More! More! I do my best to order my body to go faster, pounding myself ruthlessly with tear blurred vision, the now ignored librarian looking down on me with a smug grin as I finally meet an incredible release into myself, the combined sensations of filling and being filled leaving my entire body stunned, yet still craving for more.
Despite my orgasmic spasms, I do my utmost to continue fucking myself well and truly into a mess straight through, every wave of pleasure becoming more intense than the last while they threaten to steal all sense from me, the hot coating of cum being smeared around my insides like lighting fireworks within my body.
The entire length of the tentacle within my ear begins slowly pulling out with my aggressive thrusts, briefly relieving the need, but most certainly not the ecstasy. Every bump against my prostate leaves me gushing another wave into myself, throwing me even deeper into the pit I find myself in.
Before I can come down too much, however, the tentacle immediately snakes back in, hammering on a place I'd never knew could be touched, the increase of cum flooding into me now sending my body and mind both into heaven.
"Mhm, mhm. Fuck yourself, cute little thing, let me see your expression melt even more. Who knew such a cute demon would be reduced to breeding herself hopelessly, mm?" Her words go in one ear and out the other, painfully intense orgasmic pulses threatening to rob me of my consciousness with my hips moving entirely on instinct, ensuring my barely present mind melts from the fucking.
Harder...! Harder! All of my thoughts devolve into complete debauchery, begging my hips to somehow move faster than they already are. Orgasm after orgasm erupts into me, leaving every part of me satisfied yet not at the same time.
The moment my vision begins to fade, my cock suddenly pops back into existence, gushing out streaks of white while cold air rushes into my insides as I recover, my desire to breed now entirely unsated once again, body pleading with me to find a way to do it again.
"Ah, ah, ah. Not allowing you to pass out, we have a lot more experiments to do, you know? I want to make sure I haven't missed even a single part of your body. Mm, perhaps I could even change your body a bit to get some other tests done?" My pathetic whimpers briefly interrupt her words, her hand beginning to gently stroke my hair while she continues speaking.
"Don't worry, you'll enjoy every moment of it, I'll make sure of that." I don't want to enjoy it, I need you to fuck me! Please!
Despite my mental protests, she begins to gently comfort me as my consciousness slowly returns, albeit still clouded by a desperate desire to breed.
"Please... Fuck me more." My words are tinged with a thick amount of lust, a desperation never felt by me before constantly pushing at the corners of my mind.
"Oh, don't worry, dear... I plan on it." Her words send a shudder of excitement through me, excited for what's to come despite being so unsatisfied.
+Huh... Now I really want to do that to you too!+
(No! That's why I never told you about it, you realize I would actually get pregnant if you tried to do that to me in real life, right?!)
+I mean, if you were really worried about it, wouldn't you have just gotten rid of it by changing your body?+
(........)
+Checkmate.+
(Shut up! I'm going to go get rid of it now!)
+Mhm, mhm. I'll get the tentacles.+
Author's Note:
Still kind of questioning how I became a smut author, but also I still know the reason is to make people happy. Whether you enjoyed this chapter or not, I hope you have a wonderful day. :)



You have a literal bit*h button Ilvia? A literal bit*h BUTTON and you didn't say anything?! Goddess I need that to be abused right now...
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You definitely make my day with every chapter. I hope yours is just as good as mine.
(I didn't know before that point, what do you expect from me?!)
+Well, we know what they demand, watching me rail you with a t*ntacle while you beg me to-+
(Absolutely not, the only reason I'm still here is to respond to people saying things, otherwise I'd be getting rid of it right now!)
+Mhm, that's totally the reason you're not getting rid of it, and not because you're excited to do things.+
(I'm not excited! I refuse to get bred by a psychopath who will probably just leave me if they knock me up!)
+... Oh, so that's your issue with it.+
(No, absolutely not, I know what you're gonna say!)
+Ilvia, I would never leave you for something as silly as that, though uh... Let's be real, I wouldn't actually make a good dad at all.+
(Obviously!)
+Ow, it kind of hurts when you say it like that. Still, let's not make a child with 'one parent who has literally never had one, and another whose parents were scum of the Earth.+
Awww and here I hoped I would get a double dose of Ilvia begging to be bred....
I have a certain friend that could very much identify with you there yknow... And it's hot. So... Yeah. *cough* Excuse me!
I love this library girl, her ingenuity rivals Marills and her tone of degradation is so good! Don't worry about being a mommy Ilvia, I'm sure marill would love to have a staff of maids and nannies to raise the kids, and sample every now and then... I'm losing the plot a little but the smut is good and always leaves me hot and squirmy so it's a okay
(I don't... Know, nannies are kind of mean, no? They usually bully the children in stories.)
+... Who is gonna tell her?+
(What?! Also, you wanna make a half demo- actually, they would be full demon wouldn't they...)
+Okay, maybe we shouldn't have kids...+
(Yeah.)
Author's Note:
Sorry if the plot is a little messy in the smut! I'm glad you enjoy the lewd parts though, this was kind of meant to be a slower bit just to encourage enjoyment of the constant movement like the previous 150 chapters had been. Calm before the storm type.