Hello everyone! This is my first story. Just as a fair warning, this story is very NSFW! If you want a detailed list of what will be included, you can find it at the beginning of each chapter. It is not for the faint of heart!
What will be included in this chapter: Girl on Girl basic smut, light tentacles
Enjoy!
Greed is a simple emotion, but one that can become complicated at the drop of a hat. Many people only have greed for parts of a certain object. Someone may wish to obtain just a part of a treasury rather than all of it.
For Kat, she only wished for one thing in the den that she had arrived in. A family heirloom of sorts. It was a magic tome with a spell that was created by her ancestors. It's been passed down for generations but recently it was lost from her as a result of an accident that involved an old cottage of her's getting burned down. But amongst all of her lost possessions, she knew that her tome was intact. After all, she witnessed it getting taken from the site of her burned house before she passed out on the ground.
After a long period of trying to trace things to wherever her book may be, she found what she believed to be the culprit sneaking into the cave she was currently entering. She knew that they wore an all black hood, but nothing else about their appearance. Kat had used all sorts of money and unsavory bargaining tools to get to this point. So a little lack of knowledge like that wasn't about to deter her. She had so little at this point that all she was wearing was her underwear and a dark cloak over her. After she lost so much, she wasn't gonna let it all go to waste.
Shortly after she entered the cave, she found a small steel door with light coming from the other side. She carefully and slowly opened it, cautiously peering around in the following room. Other than the appearance of a torch or two, the following hallway was empty. But a good thief certainly wouldn't be this careless.
"Illuminon..." she mumbled quietly to herself. Light suddenly burst out of her chest and flew out towards the hallway. The corridor brightly lit up for a moment, before dimming down a bit. It showed certain tiles on the floor, surrounded by a light purple outline.
"Loose tiles, huh? Alright..." Kat said, walking into the hall slowly.
Twitch, twitch.
"Hmm? There's magic in the air. Is someone here?"
She stepped through the hallway cautiously, ensuring that her memory served her right as she avoided the loose tiles. However, as she reached the halfway point of the hallway, she heard an odd sound. It sounded like a grinding noise under her feet.
"Ah- Shoot! I think I've been found out." Kat said as she turned and began to make a run for the exit. However, the moment she took her first step, the tile under her collapsed and fell to the ground. She expected to land in a dark and dank dungeon with skeletons surrounding her. However, she instead seemed to land in something squishy and... a bit wet? She felt something slipping and slithering around her arms and legs. And as she looked down, she could clearly see what they were.
"T-Tentacles!?" She shouted. But it was too late. They already had a firm grip on all of her limbs and she could barely move. She could only turn her head and look on as the cloak that was covering her was thrown away by the tentacles, revealing her in a nearly nude state. The tentacles moved all over her body and gently caressed her. They suddenly ripped off all of the underwear that was covering her. The tentacles moved and wrapped around her body. Just as the tentacles were about to touch her most sensitive area, she heard a voice.
"Stop!" There was a voice that made the tentacles almost freeze in place. Kat's arms were behind pinned behind her head by the tentacles and her legs were spread so far upwards that her knees were at the level of her neck. It was uncomfortable... and revealing.
But the person in front of her didn't seem to care. She wore a long black dress with a matching black and pointy hat. Her hair was green and went down past her shoulders. It was unmistakeable. She is a witch.
"Oho... A little kitten has snuck into my base? How cute." She said with a voice that was deep and melodical, almost to a lustful degree.
Suddenly, Kat felt a sharp and large pain. She recoiled back and let out a suppressed whisper. At first, she thought that the witch had simply scratched her up as a warning. However, she soon realized what had really happened.
She couldn't see...
"Since you seem to have an eye for my treasures, I'll be taking away the sense of those eyes." She said, acting as if what she did wasn't just terrible. "I'm surprised. You didn't scream nearly as much as most others do."
Kat could feel the first sharp pain shift to a searing and lasting pain in her now useless eyes. All she saw was darkness in front of her. However, she could feel someone breathing onto her... onto her pussy?!
From all of the bargaining Kat had done to get here, she had learned that she was very sensitive there. So when she suddenly felt the tongue of the witch on her, she let out a sudden yelp.
"Oh my... it looks like you are not pure. I can taste others on you." The witch said, before continuing to lick her pussy. Kat's yelps turned to stubborn groans with a hint of pleasure in them. But the witch wasn't about to stop. She brung up her finger and began to massage her exposed clitoris. The combination of that and her tongue brushing over it turned Kat's noises into moans full of lust. The witch began to move both her tongue and her finger quicker. Kat struggles against it, not wanting to let the lewd witch make her cum. However, she began to lose her will to fight it as she felt the sense of an approaching orgasm.
"Now... cum for me!" The witch said. And Kat would be forced to oblige, as the pleasure began to overwhelm her. She moaned out loudly as her body tensed up and quivered against the pleasure from the climax.
At that moment, Kat couldn't see it, but she could feel something being engraved onto the space immediately above her pussy. It was a marking that appeared as though it was a tattoo. Kat's body felt suddenly weak and was forced to relax in the tentacles' grip.
The witch cackled or rather giggled to herself with excitement. "With this, you're body will need sweet love nectar in order to survive! And I added on a special little something onto this curse..." She leaned into Kat as her weak body sat helplessly in the pile of tentacles. "Any monster you come across will lust for your body..."
Kat felt the tentacles raise her back up to the floor she was on, before throwing her small body outside of the cave.
Kat felt tired and exhausted after all that. Much more than she truly expected. She struggled her way up to her feet with a grunt and stared ahead. "Have to... get to an inn..."
Even in this tired state, she still knew inside her head that her best option would be to get to town. Going back in the cave to rest wasn't an option, and resting in the middle of a forest wasn't much better. So she slowly and carefully hobbled her way to town. And the moment she reached the edge of the city...
She collapsed...
