Initiation Can Be a Bit Rough..

Yuri stared hard at the purple haired witch across from him, Aoi. They were at her mansion, a beautiful but dated building decorated opulently but with a scattering of strange items reminding him she was no ordinary woman. For example her beautiful mahogany and glass display cabinets which fit the room so well and the jars inside holding bits of plant, animal and some things he could not identify at all. They stood in her living room across from eachother, it was spacious and two high backed armchairs huddled around the wide fireplace where logs were piled but no fire burned. Aoi had not asked him to sit, so he stood, and waited.

At their last meeting they had battled and he had defeated her using his machines against her magic. He had broken the mask she hid behind in an attempt to bring her closer. She had been furious, the deep purple waves of her hair rising and framing her face as her eyes lit up with fire. Quickly though she had got it under control and been escorted off by that cult she was in. Yuri wondered if anyone else had even seen the raw display of power, and now standing alone in her empty mansion he couldn't help but feel unnerved.

The note he had received stipulated he brought no-one, always a bad sign. He couldn't pass up on the chance to see Aoi again, maybe even get her to join forces with him and his friends, in the note that had seemed a possibility. He took a step forward, the polished wooden floor beneath him gently creaking under his buckled boots.

"You came then." Aoi regarded him coolly, a smile adorning her mauve painted lips. Yuri swallowed - Aoi never wore makeup but tonight she had really gone all out, hair and makeup tastefully done, outfit revealingly low cut. What for?

"Of course, how could I pass up an opportunity to see such a beautiful woman." His voice held steady and masculine but on the inside he cursed. Cheesy. He wasn't going to win her over to his cause by making cheesy stupid comments. To his relief she let out a musical little giggle and gave him a rather flirty look.

"How indeed Yuri. You don't scrub up so badly yourself." Well it was true, he had put extra effort into taming his wild black hair and spent ages picking out which pair of ass hugging tight black pants to team up with his indigo coloured shirt, the one that matched his eyes. Standing in the cold light of the duel arena he looked confident and well dressed. He let his mouth twitch up into a half smile. "I've been thinking about you Yuri, since we battled. I had no idea how...powerful you could be. Perhaps I decided against joining you and the others a little too soon."

"Well the option is still open Aoi. You know we would be stronger all together and it might be our only way to defeat the monster that wizard, Illiastwing is working on releasing" Yuri tried to stay serious, focussed and on point but his eyes kept roving of their own accord venturing down past Aoi's perfect collarbones and stopping at her pale, plump breasts. That outfit she had on was stunning, a deep red corset dress exaggerating her figure beautifully. If she moved wrong one of those delicious looking, milk white, breasts risked spilling out altogether.

Yuri licked his lips at the thought. He imagined taking a hot nipple between his lips and teeth and sucking and teasing until Aoi moaned for him. A slight blush coloured his face as he snapped back to reality. Her deep brown eyes were narrowed in his direction.

"Earth to Yuri!" She snapped "Where did you go this last five minutes? I need an answer to my question."

"Huh?" Yuri blinked twice, he hadn't heard a question! "I'm really sorry Aoi I didn't hear what it was you asked." She folded her arms but registered Yuri's blush and quickly caught on, smiling wickedly.

"Ok, last chance, if I agree to join your team, as a show of good faith I want you to join the Arcane Movement in return. You said I could trust you, prove you trust me too." Yuri paused, momentarily taken aback.

"What would that entail Aoi?" He finally asked, he looked nervous and he could tell she was enjoying that. She'd always been one for a bit of sadism.

"Well, the cause is basically to oppose Illiastwing and his followers, we hope to prevent him releasing the great dragon at all. So our purposes align, it's just our methods are a little more, direct, than the ones you and your friends have been trying." Aoi twirled a long piece of shiny purple hair between her fingers seductively.

"What's the catch? Yuri focussed now, he needed to be careful what he was agreeing to. Of course she wanted him to goin her damn cult. He ran tanned fingers through his wild black hair. This girl made him off kilter as fuck.

"The initiation can be a little...rough." Aoi licked her lips and stared straight into his indigo eyes making him shiver like she was peering at his soul.

"Ok, it's a deal, I want you and I am willing to do this if you say it is safe, that's proof you can trust me and that I trust you. You will join us now?" Yuri tried to be clear and stick to the point. The initiation thing sounded worrying but it would be something he could live through. He couldn't fail his friends and come back without Aoi now. Not when she had almost consented.

"How about we see if you survive initiation to the Arcane Movement first?" Aoi had an evil glint in her eye as she spoke. Yuri noticed as she stepped forward she didn't have her power moderator fixed in her hair like usual. Instead her long hair fell in cascades around her face in sharp contrast to the shorter locks at the back. She looked mouthwatering and dangerous.

"Uuhh... ok. So when do we do it?" He stepped back involuntarily as she approached.

"What's wrong with right now?" Aoi smiled flirtatiously at him, she continued toward him in graceful slow steps and with a sway of the hips. She looked every inch a predator, a lioness going in for the kill. He was frozen in place. His breath caught in his throat as he tried to reply. At his lack of response she stopped only a step away and turned looking back over her shoulder. "It's ok" she sighed stepping forward and widening the distance between them. "Not everyone is cut out for this. See you around, Yuri."

"Wait!" Finally his useless mouth found syllables. "Now is fine, let's do it now." At least he wouldn't have to worry long about what this freaky shit was going to be. His relief at finding his voice was short-lived as Aoi opened a jar she took from her pocket, placed it on the floor and whispered words he could only identify as ancient magic. The jar rocked and fell to its side then, quite suddenly, out crawled 7, 8, 9! long green tentacle things like the tendrils of a plant, he had no time to count more as they immediately started wiggling their way towards him.

"Oh Yuri I am so glad you changed your mind" Aoi purred in a voice that was rose petal soft. She ignored the tentacle thing and closed the distance between them reaching out and grabbing wild black locks and pulling his lips to meet hers. She tasted divine, Yuri was lost in rose perfume and the taste of her sweet tongue as it explored his mouth. Fireworks exploded behind his eyes and his heart was racing. He had harboured feelings for Aoi for a while now, but to think she might return them... His head was spinning.

Something cool and firm tightened around his slender and toned midriff making him gasp into Aoi's mouth.

"What? What is this?" Yuri panicked breaking the kiss, he tugged at the thick green appendage wrapped several times around his lower abdomen but it was like pulling on steel. He felt himself stagger as he was pulled backwards and taking the opportunity the monster pulled him into the air. Green tendrils crawled up his back and tugged his jacket down his arms before discarding it. More tentacles slowly wound down his arms and secured his wrists in a vice-like grip. "Aoi!?" Yuri tried, hoping for help. She took a few steps towards him but his relief was short lived as she reached out to unfasten his belt and unbuckle his boots. Another cool, tight sensation around each muscular bicep, then more over his upper thighs.

"Initiation baby, did you forget?" Brown eyes sparkled as Aoi stepped away sitting on a tentacle protruding from the jar on the floor. It had fashioned itself into a seat and she perched on it delicately crossing one shapely leg over the other and resting her chin on the back of her balled up hand. It was clear she was planning to shamelessly enjoy watching the monster strip and display Yuri.

"What's happening to me Aoi??" Yuri panicked, not caring who heard him cry out. The tentacles had suspended him a few meters from the floor, close to the high ceiling of the room, and disposed of his jeans. They held him upright but tilted forward giving Aoi a pleasing view of his muscled body but making it impossible for him to fight or run. Suddenly as they started the green smooth tentacles stopped. Yuri tried to control his rapid heart rate and focus.

"Nipples first." Aoi spoke in a clear command and the tentacles near his chest sprung to life. A mid sized one twisted further up his torso pushing up his shirt and exposing his abs and a tanned, toned set of pectoral muscles. Two more, becoming surprisingly thin at their tips, surrounded both of Yuri's darker skinned nipples in a spiral before pulling tight to pinch the nubs taking his breath away. The pressure stayed steady. Hard but not quite painful. Pleasure coursed through his body and another two, thicker, slightly purple and very moistly tipped tentacles began travelling up his defined abs leaving a slightly moist trail where they touched before proceeding to -lick? his nipples.

God this was humiliating Yuri managed to think between gasps. Stupid gross plant things were making him feel so good. At least in part it was definitely the way they held him firmly immobilised and on display for Aoi. The way they had half stripped him and were holding him slightly splayed, he felt incredibly exposed. If only he had done a bit more sexually lately, or at all maybe this crazy scenario wouldn't be flustering him so much. There were green slimy tentacles moving slowly across his body again, seemingly exploring it. They squirmed between his fingers, brushed into his hair and licked his ears? Could they lick? but it felt like something cold was tonguing his ear so he supposed they could.

"Uuugh..fuck..Aoi, help already!" Yuri managed to cry out in desperation. Maybe he could appeal to her. He hadn't known he was agreeing to this!

"Mouth" Aoi commanded happily, Yuri felt a tentacle slither up his muscular, half exposed back and then under his shirt and out through his collar. It wound smoothly once, twice, three times around his neck before looping once around the top of his head and pulling it firmly but not painfully till his face was tilted upwards. He took a breath and as he did yet another tentacle ( where the fuck where they all coming from?) took the opportunity to shove itself roughly into his mouth. He gagged uncontrollably at the cool foreign length shoving itself insistently into his throat, his eyes watered, he was going to die.

"Gentler please, I don't want you to suffocate this one" Aoi's voice floated musically over and the tentacle moved back to trace Yuri's panting lips and caress his hot tongue mercifully abstaining from diving down his throat for the time being.

On her perch Aoi was really starting to enjoy the show. They had barely gotten started and the good boy mechanic from the bad side of town was squirming in her grasp and struggling with the assault of sensations her little pets were bestowing on him. Delicious! " Ok loosen those pants and lets see what he's hiding down there" She directed with a giggle, in a voice like silk. Her lips turned up in a smile and she licked them sensually seeing the half formed bulge peaking out behind cotton boxers as two mid sized tentacles worked steadily to ease the tight underwear over Yuri's hips and semi formed erection teasingly slowly.

Yuri tried again to fight but with his head, biceps, wrists, thighs and ankles held securely his attempt was futile and he remained splayed in the air, fully on display. In response to his struggle the tentacle around his neck tightened uncomfortably and one that had just succeeded in lowering his boxers curled back and snapped forward like a whip striking a tanned, exposed buttock painfully. The boxers were simply ripped off and dropped to the ground.

"Uft!" Yuri exclaimed at the spank earning him a deep intrusion to the throat from the mouth tentacle before it resumed massaging his tongue erotically. These things were not messing about! Should he try to respond to them he wondered, moving his tongue and lips a little and earning a slight loosening of the neck tentacle. God this was so intense. Aoi saw Yuri starting to get into it with the tentacle in his mouth and her breathing sped up. So hot! She admired his exposed body, he was getting harder by the second and his pleasingly girthy member had her mouth watering. She wondered how the tough guy from the slums would hold up against what was coming next.

"Ass!" She exclaimed delightedly. This was her favourite bit. She couldn't wait to see Yuri's response. His body froze as he was tipped backwards into a makeshift lithotomy position, thighs forced wide and knees a little bent. Aoi excitedly looked on as a green tentacle wound coldly up the hot flesh of Yuri's inner thigh. Yuri stayed silent but was panicking on the inside. Oh god was one of these things going in his ASS?? he was a goddamned virgin at ass play. This was a terrifying way to start. He'd never even touched himself down there. Shouting seemed to fair poorly, he couldn't move, fight, run. He tried to swallow, saliva running down his cheeks a little as the green invader in his mouth refused to let him close his sculpted lips.

Suddenly a cool wet sensation began circling his tight asshole as a pressure on his perineum made him moan out earning a cheek stroke from one of the green assailants. On impulse he leaned into it and intensified his efforts to pleasure the tentacle in his mouth. He felt the whole plant monster shiver as he captured and gently sucked the one currently invading his hot warm mouth. Yuri groaned a little as it finally snaked out dripping with saliva and he found he missed the sensations but not for long as it was replaced with another slippery foe.

As the new tentacle ran over his parted panting lips Yuri enjoyed the tingling feeling it left on his mouth responding eagerly when it daringly crossed his lips to tangle with his silky pink tongue. A warm, wet invader pressed slowly past his asshole just as Yuri had started to relax and it felt so alien he tensed causing a sharp pain in his ass.

"Ughh ow!" He started before his neck was grasped more firmly and the tentacle in his mouth started to rhythmically throat fuck him, to his relief Yuri seemed to have gotten the hang of breathing through his nose and didn't choke this time. Things obviously escalated when he voiced his displeasure and the things assaulting him seemed to like it when he felt good. So that was good. Fuck his ass still burned though, he couldn't tell how far in the tentacle had gone but he felt incredibly stretched and full. He focussed on relaxing and breathing through his nose. Just survive, he thought.

Aoi was soaking wet staring at the hero of the slums taking it both ends like a fucking champion. She had expected more screaming to say the least, this Yuri was smart to not struggle against her pets. Sitting on the floor beneath the suspended turbo duelist she palmed a breast with her right hand and started to stroke her soaking wet slit with the slim fingers on her left. It was so hot watching Yuri's tight hole stretch and take all that long green girth.

Above her Yuri had started to feel the burning in his ass subside and it was being replaced by some sort of heaven. The warm wet tentacle pounded into him now having established a rhythm and was striking his sensitive bundle of nerves again and again making him gasp and moan like a wanton whore. God damn this felt good! He was sort of wishing he had been more open to ass play before now he felt how fucking good it could feel, to be stretched like this, pounded into oblivion as his prostate was assaulted. 'Mmmmm" he gasped, would he ever get enough of this feeling?

"Dick and testicles" came a strained command from below moments before Yuri's balls were entangled by thin vine-like tentacles gently tugging and massaging them. Another, thicker green appendage rubbed against his straining erection before looping around it tightly and starting to pump. Yuri's head was blank. He was lost in pleasure being pumped,stroked and penetrated anywhere it was possible for the tentacles to be. They ran through his hair stroking and occasionally tugging strands to make his scalp feel electric. They caressed the sensitive parts of his neck and the shells of his ears. His fingertips tingled with sensation as the green tentacles tanged with his fingers and never for a second did the vice-like grip around his biceps and thighs abate.

The sensations were driving him crazy. He was so close and moan after moan tumbled from his open mouth even as he was relentlessly throat fucked. Even that felt stupidly good for some reason. Yuri supposed it was how dirty it made him feel, deep throating some sort of monster willingly.

The tentacle pumping his now painfully hard erection sped up, flicking over the reddened head of his cock as it pleased and intensifying the pleasure. The heat coiling in Yuri's groin finally snapped and the most intense orgasm he had ever had was ripped from his writhing body. Like a chain reaction each of the two tentacles deep within him started to pulse and he felt something sticky spurt down his throat in long steams at the same time his ass was filled and filled till liquid dripped down his thighs. His own orgasm continued to crash over him in waves as he shot hot white semen all over his exposed abs and chest.

Below him Aoi had given up on fingers alone and decided to let her tentacle pet pump her holes. Hearing her start to moan and squirm had Yuri getting hard again in no time and the tentacles rotated him to look down on the sinful sight below. Aoi was on all fours, her round derrière poking into the air saucily, exposing her asshole and pussy to the two thick tentacles that relentlessly pounded into her. A flush was delicately painted across her cheeks and her heavy lashed eyes fell shut even as her full painted lips were torn open in cries of ecstasy.

Yuri moaned aloud at the erotic sight and the tentacles took that as a green light to continue their assault stroking his overly sensitive body all over touching him deeply untill he was coming again this time in unison with Aoi who squirmed on the floor getting filled by squirt after squirt of thick, hot, sticky liquid even as Yuri's ejaculate rained down painting her back and butt cheeks from above. Gasping for air Yuri was gently lowered to the floor next to Aoi's boneless form. A tentacle touched her cheek tenderly.

"Enough, my pet" Aoi sighed reaching up to tenderly caress the tentacle before like the rest it retracted back into it's jar, to some hidden realm of monsters. She turned her pale pretty face to look Yuri in the eye and on doing so found her lips captured in a passionate kiss. "Yuri" She gasped when they finally broke apart for air. "That was impressive."

"Mmm." Yuri smiled, his deep blue eyes sparkling with mischief "So when do we start the initiation?"