Arryl fidgeted nervously, fiddling with the edges of the thin silk robe that was her only clothing. Her thick, frizzly red hair was slightly damp from the shower, the large wolf ears atop her head twitching this way and that. From under her robe, her tail curled around her legs, swishing slowly, unable to keep still.
"Having second thoughts?" I asked, sitting softly next to her on the bed. We were in our usual inn: three silver coins a night, attached bathroom, two beds that we'd pushed together, and a sweeping view of Eriden through the window.
"No, not second thoughts, just... I can't believe I'm about to do this." Arryl tilted her head to look at me, her large, ruby eyes holding my gaze. "I've thought that a lot, ever since I met you."
I laughed, brushing a lock of her burning crimson hair behind her ear. "That's fair. I'm one-of-a-kind, after all."
"Yeah, yeah," Arryl said, rolling her eyes with a giggle. "Mr. 'I chose to be an adventurer even though I can only use perverted magic.'"
"That's me~" I laughed with her, putting an arm around her waist to pull her onto my lap, her face inches from mine. Her slender frame fit snugly into my arms, her modest chest pressing against me as she leaned in, brushing her lips against mine.
"Mm..." Arryl wrapped her arms around my neck, deepening the kiss. I was wearing nothing but a pair of linen boxers, and before long, she pulled away with a sly smile, a hard sensation digging into her lower half.
"Excited, aren't we?" she said playfully, grinding her crotch lightly against the mountain that had thrust up between my legs, her tail flicking from side to side.
"How could I not be?" I ran my hands down her back, drawing a soft gasp from her lips. "I'm not the only one, either~ Your thighs are nice and slick right now, you know?"
Arryl blushed, quickly kissing me to hide her embarrassment, moaning lightly as my hands traveled lower, squeezing her round, plump bottom. She was soft as a cloud, but beneath the jiggling fat, I could feel the toughened muscles of a woman who could swing a giant hammer like a conductor's baton.
"Hyah!" Arryl let out a cute squeal as I planted a soft spank against her flesh. She stared at me hungrily, nectar dripping from between her legs and staining the front of my underwear.
"Seems like you're ready.❤︎" I said, sliding a hand around her body to massage her stomach. She shivered as my hand glided toward her pubis, cupping her dripping flower through the silk robe and pulling away long, sticky strings of her arousal.
"Hnnff...❤︎" She panted, her face red as a beet as she stared into my eyes. Not too long ago, she would have fallen over herself making excuses for why she got so sloppy and wet so fast, all while desperately saying she wasn't that kind of girl. Now... well, now such things had stopped being that important.❤︎
"Can I start the...
experience
now?" I asked, returning my hands to her back, hugging her closer.
"Yes...❤︎" she said breathily, peppering light kisses along my cheek. "You know I trust you. More than anyone.❤︎"
My heart swelled in my chest, and I planted one more tender kiss against her lips. When we parted, I gripped her hips, spinning her around so her back was to me. Wrapping my arms around her stomach, I rested my chin on her shoulder, rubbing my cheek against hers.
"Well, then, my dear Arryl..." I whispered into her pointy wolf ear, knowing full well that she was unbelievably sensitive there. "When you think of a tentacle, what do you imagine?"
Arryl flinched with every word, quivering as my breath brushed against her fur. "T-the same as everyone else, right...?❤︎ Thick, slimy, wriggly...❤︎"
I could see the mental image she was painting, and I pulled it into reality with my power, summoning a tentacle to sprout from the bed, right between her legs. She gasped when she saw it; even after seeing me use my power hundreds of times, she still wasn't used to how suddenly it activated.
"That's a rather dull tentacle," I said with a chuckle. "But it's definitely the most common. A basic shape that can bind a female and thrust into her holes mercilessly...❤︎"
More tentacles sprouted around us, gently slithering down Arryl's arms, up her calves, leaving trails of slime in their wake as they rubbed against her skin.
"Ngghh...!❤︎ It's... it's warm and sticky...!❤︎" Arryl moaned. "This feels weird...!"
"It's certainly an odd feeling." I made the tentacles tighten slowly, restraining her limbs, robbing her of her freedom. "Tell me if it gets too tight, darling.❤︎"
"No... I'm fine...❤︎" Arryl giggled, tilting her head back to look at me. "You can go tighter if you want. A real monster would make sure to
absolutely
ensnare me, right?❤︎"
"True~" I returned her smile, nibbling her ear as I stroked her waist... And made the tentacles snap into an inescapable bind.
"Hyah!!" Arryl let out a squeak as the tentacles forced her arms above her head, almost lifting her straight off my lap. Her calves were lashed to her thighs, her legs forcibly spread wide open in a crab stance, putting her pussy on full display. Though still safe in my embrace, she was utterly stuck, unable to lift even a finger to defend herself.
"Wah-! Wah--!!!" She struggled a little, but it was clear that even her monstrous strength was no match for these binds. Her tail couldn't seem to decide whether it wanted to helicopter around or tuck between her legs. "F-fuck, they're so strong...!!❤︎"
"Only because you imagined them that way~" I kissed her nape, feeling her shudder, her breaths quickening as I licked her feverish skin. "You naughty wolf pup~ You
want
to lose to these tentacles, don't you?❤︎"
"Nghh!!❤︎❤︎" Arryl moaned. "That's not it...!! I just... wanted to try it out...❤︎"
"I know, sweetie.❤︎" I tilted her head, leaning in to kiss her softly on the lips. "I'm only teasing.❤︎"
"Mmf...❤︎" Arryl kissed me back hungrily, and I slipped my hands into the front of her robe, slowly pulling apart the left and right sides. Her smooth white skin, covered in a thin sheen of sweat, steamed slightly as it met the air. Her nipples were hard as diamonds, quivering as they thrust up from her doughy breasts, each jiggling mound perfectly sized to fit in my palm. Her wet, sticky pussy let off a humid, erotic scent, packed full of pheromones that signaled her readiness to
breed.❤︎
"Pwah... Arryl, you look
soooo
sexy right now...❤︎" I murmured, squeezing her breasts greedily, flicking her nipples back and forth.
"Ah!❤︎ Nff!❤︎ Z-Zen...!!❤︎❤︎" She moaned my name, arching her back as much as she could in her restraints. "Don't... don't tease me...!!❤︎❤︎"
I let go of her breasts with a chuckle. "Sorry, sorry, it's just so fun! But you asked for tentacles, so tentacles you shall receive.❤︎"
I sprouted another tentacle from the bed between her legs, slithering it close to her crotch, hovering an inch away from her twitching, drooling hole. "Pop quiz~ So you've been caught by a dastardly tentacle monster. It's completely defeated you, stripped you of your weapon and armor, and tied you up so you can't fight back
at all~❤︎
. What happens next?"