Fallen Angels, Chapter 4
''Uu... Mn...''
Yoshino groaned weakly as she stirred, her head pounding and making it hard to think. The painful sensation dimmed after a minute, allowing the petite girl to open her eyes – revealing an unfamiliar dark blue room.
The sight was enough to snap her out of her daze, panic fluttering through her as she realised she wasn't in her bed anymore. And Yoshinon wasn't in her hand. She tried to move, only for the rattling of chains to reach her ears and make her heart drop. Yoshino fearfully looked to her sides, discovering that her arms and legs were bound against the wall, barely able to wiggle even a little bit. The most alarming thing however was the person next to her. Natsumi.
''Hey, you awake now?'' Natsumi hastily whispered, the green-haired Spirit in her younger form – also bound by numerous chains.
''Y... Yes...'' Yoshino slurred groggily, shaking her head in a weak attempt to shake off her lingering sleepiness. ''Where... are we...?''
''I don't know.'' Natsumi nervously responded, managing to twist her wrists and grab some of the chains – tugging on them to no avail. ''I can't use my powers either. Can you?''
Yoshino tried, but the moment she did her power simply slipped from her grasp. It was like trying to grab ahold of the wind; so close, yet so far at the same time.
Any further conversation was silenced as a door opened – a brief ray of light flowing from the opposite side of the room. From the open doorway walked in a figure, Yoshino's heart sinking as she recognised him. Isaac Westcott. The pale-haired man moved with confident steps, a pleased smirk on his face as he approached them, an unfamiliar woman hanging in the background while a soldier stood off to the side.
''Good morning, sleepyheads.'' Isaac greeted them lightly, almost mockingly – smiling amusedly at them as he approached. ''I hope you like your new accommodation?''
''Let us go...!'' Natsumi half-whimpered, half-yelled – shrinking back when Isaac turned his intense gaze onto her.
''Now why would I do that?'' The man asked rhetorically. ''I went through all the trouble of capturing you without alarming your... protector, Shido Itsuka. I even went as far as taking you while you slept, as to not worry you. Now isn't that just generous of me?''
Isaac chuckled to himself, like it was a morbid inside joke.
''No matter. You two will take part in my experiments, whether you want to or not. So be good little slaves and do as I hope, hm?''
Natsumi bristled, a burst of courage prompting her to open her mouth, about to yell at him when-
''Beelzebub, Ashufiriya.''
-a phantom image of a book appeared, slamming around Natsumi.
''Hn-!'' Yoshino stiffened, eyes widening in fear as she stared at the large book. After a moment it faded away, revealing Natsumi was still there... but her body was limp and her eyes empty. She was still breathing, but it was like she was sleeping with her eyes open.
''Ah... good. Her voice grates on my ears, you know.'' Isaac noted lightly, stepping closer to Yoshino – the petite Spirit squirming fearfully as he raised a hand, cupping her chin and forcing her to look at him.
The evil mastermind frowned at her, uncaring of her terror. ''Hn... I truly wonder what that Shido boy sees in you.''
Isaac released her and took a step back, before turning away.
''Beelzebub, Ashufiriya.''
And then Yoshino knew no more.
X-x-X
''Wuu...''
''Y-Yoshino! P... Please wake up!''
''Nn... Nat... Natsumi?''
Yoshino's dazed mumble earned a sigh of relief from Natsumi, the blue-haired girl cracking her eyes open – mewling weakly as a wave of nausea washed over her. She waited until it passed before attempting to sit up, her eyes widening as she found herself in the middle of a forest. The trees were a dark brown and formed a thick canopy above them, darkening the forest with the lack of light and making it seem like it was late evening opposed to mid-day.
As she became more aware of her surrounding she looked at Natsumi, noting that her friend was wearing her Astral Dress. Glancing down at herself Yoshino discovered she was also wearing her Astral Dress, but felt no power or connection – it was more like a simple replica than the real thing. To her unease she still couldn't see Yoshinon nearby, worry for her friend fluttering in her chest.
''Where are we...?'' Yoshino asked, letting Natsumi pull her to her feet.
''I don't know.'' Natsumi frowned, nervously fumbling with the hem of her dress. ''I-I woke up next to you. I was worried you wouldn't wake up...''
Yoshino smiled, cupping Natsumi's hand reassuring. ''It's alright... um, let's go look for some help?''
''R-Right!''
...
Navigating the forest was an arduous task, not least because of how dark it was – there was more than a few pitfalls and little holes that caused them to trip and fall, earning gashes on their exposed knees.
Mercifully they soon stumbled upon a worn-dirt pathway that cut through the sparse shrubbery. The two girls walked down the narrow path aimlessly, constantly looking around for anything that looked remotely man-made, but aside from a few fallen trees nothing stood out to them. That was, until they caught sight of an old house at the end of the path.
''You think someone lives there?'' Natsumi asked uncertainly, nodding at the worn house – noting the numerous cracks and sprawling vines along the walls.
Yoshino frowned. ''Mn... we might as well try, right?''
''I suppose...''
They kept approaching, being more careful lest this be a trap of some kind. The old house was more like a cottage, with white-painted walls and a tiled roof. Instead of glass windows there was old wooden flaps that could be opened from inside, most of them rotten with age and exposure to the elements. Even the front door was made from rotten wood, barely hanging onto the frame. A rickety white fence formed a square around the property, much of it knocked down and overgrown with weeds.
An old signpost was resting against the old fence. The words engraved read; 'Grandma Red's House'.
''Y-You go first...'' Natsumi hesitantly requested.
Sensing her friend's fear Yoshino swallowed her own unease, stepping into the overgrown garden. She waded through the long grass and approached the front door, knocking on the fragile wooden door.
''H... Hello?'' She raised her voice, listening intently – but heard nothing. ''U-Um, we're lost... can you tell us where we are?''
No answer. Not even the wind made a sound.
Yoshino hesitated for a second before slowly pushing the door open, revealing the decrepit insides of the house. Unlike modern homes it was all one big room, with an old-fashioned kitchen off to the right, a bed at the far wall, a table near the centre of the room and a staircase over to the left. Not a single person, living or dead, was present. Not even a corpse.
''Nobody's here...'' Yoshino mumbled in defeat, sighing as she walked inside – the floorboards creaking under her.
Natsumi slowly entered behind her with a sad frown, only to glance towards the staircase to the left. A staircase that went down into a basement. ''Do you think anyone is downstairs?''
''I can't hear any one... no harm in trying, I guess...''
Yoshino took a step towards the stairs – only for Natsumi to grab her arm, stopping her. ''Don't.''
''Huh? Why not?''
''Something doesn't feel right, down there... let's just leave and look somewhere else, alright?''
Natsumi's worry was infectious, amplifying Yoshino's own unease. She couldn't feel anything weird in the air but she had learned to trust Natsumi's instincts. With that in mind she nodded, turning to leave the old house – but froze as the floorboards made a sharp, harrowing 'crack'.
''Yoshi-!''
The floor beneath Yoshino gave out, snapping and crumbling under her and sending her falling – Natsumi stumbling and falling after her. The drop lasted less than a second, a surprised gasp escaping Yoshino as she landed in a pool of warm liquid and hit the cold stone floor at the bottom, knocking the wind out of her. As the strange fluid threatened to flow into her open mouth she instinctively raised her head, putting her mouth above water and allowing her to suck in frantic gulps of air.
Dust and small fragments of wood fell around her, plopping as they hit the warm green liquid and formed ripples. Yoshino groaned dazedly, sluggishly rolling onto her side and shakily sitting up – wincing at the mild ache in her back. Her attention immediately went to Natsumi, relief flooding her when she found her friend also slowly sitting up – sore, but relatively unharmed.
''A-Are you alright?'' Yoshino inquired worriedly, earning a dazed nod from the green-haired girl.
''Y-Yeah... I think I landed on my butt, though...''
Yoshino smiled slightly, opening her mouth to speak – only to freeze as she saw something move in the water behind Natsumi, slowly rising upwards. A long green tentacle.
''B-Behind you!''
''Wha- Hyaa~!'' Natsumi cried in surprise as the tentacle suddenly snapped forth, wrapping around her left arm and yanking it above her head.
Natsumi panicked, grabbing the tentacle with her free hand and frantically attempting to pull it off her wrist. In response a second tentacle darted out of the slimy green water and ensnared her other wrist, lifting both her arms above her head – and picking her up. Two more tentacles were quick to restrain her flailing legs, spreading them apart and slithering up her thighs.
''Y-Yoshino!''
Yoshino panicked, stumbling to her feet and attempting to help her friend, only to yelp as a tentacle latched onto her wrist. In a panic she pulled her arm up her sleeve, letting the tentacle grab onto her oversized green raincoat and rip it off her. Using her brief window she ran for Natsumi, intent on saving her friend.
She only made it halfway before yet another tentacle shot out of the slime, seemingly manifesting in a microsecond – wrapping around her midsection and binding her arms to her sides. Yoshino panicked, kicking her legs desperately to no avail and unable to do anything but whimper as the tentacle lifted her up into the air.
More tentacles rose out of the slime beneath her, most of them simply hovering nearby, letting her get a better look at them. They had a slightly transparent texture to them, slick-looking and slightly wet to the touch. Some tentacles ended in a round tip with a thin slit down the middle, while others had a more pointed tip reminiscent of a flower bud.
''Nn... let us go...'' Yoshino pleaded, looking around at the tentacles desperately – hoping they could understand her.
If they did, they didn't acknowledge her plead. Instead she watched as one round-tipped tentacle slithered beneath her and snaked up the inside of her thigh... before pressing against the front of her panties. Yoshino's face exploded into a fiery blush, a startled 'eep!' escaping her as the tentacle nuzzled her clothed pussy. Despite her white panties in the way the tentacle wasn't discouraged, slowly nudging and pushing against her underwear.
Yoshino shuddered. ''N-No... stop it... only S-Shido-san can... touch me there...''
As if in response, the tentacle became more insistent – forcefully pushing against her underwear and applying pressure against her virgin folds. The sensation made Yoshino gasp, twitching at the foreign feeling of something touching her there. She struggled against her bindings frantically but was unable to pry herself free, her movements becoming more desperate as growing terror bubbled in her stomach.
The tentacle's insistent rubbing unintentionally turned Yoshino on, contrasting the cold terror flooding her body. She had rarely touched herself down there before now, causing the strange pleasure to feel even better – scared whimpers slipping past her lips as the slimy tentacle rubbed her off. She wanted to cry at it to stop but couldn't find her voice, torn between being petrified and aroused.
Her terror grew as the tentacle pushed harder and harder, her panties straining not to rip from the sheer strength... until her underwear couldn't withstand it anymore, tearing apart – causing the tentacle to slam full-force into her virgin pussy.
''A-AHH!'' Yoshino screamed, back arching reflexively as the tentacle buried itself into her small pussy – roughly stealing her first time and nearly knocking her unconscious from the searing pain.
Her hips buckled as the tentacle squirmed inside her tight pussy, wriggling around before pulling out – only to slam back into her not a second later. Yoshino cried out, spasming as the tentacle violated her body with its slimy length. Even through the hot pain she could feel every little movement it made inside her folds, slithering against her inner walls and exploring her pussy with almost-curious hunger.
The pain dimmed slightly as the green tentacle continued pounding her pussy, thrusting into her repeatedly and causing bursts of ticklish pleasure to spread through her. Yoshino desperately clung onto that pleasure, wanting the pain to go away as soon as possible. The tentacle was all too happy to oblige, pumping into her so fast her toes curled reflexively.
''A-Ah...!'' Yoshino whimpered, quivering as she was violated – only for her eyes to focus on a second tentacle that slithered up to her face. ''W-Wha- Mmph?!''
Her question was muffled as the tentacle slammed into her open mouth. Yoshino gagged as the tentacle immediately began thrusting, pushing its slimy green length in until it hit the back of her throat. On instinct she tried biting it but found that her teeth couldn't break the skin, leaving her unable to stop it from violating her mouth.
''Mm! M-Mm!'' Yoshino cried, but the sound was muffled by the tentacle thrusting into her mouth – going so fast her jaw was starting to ache.
The near-constant thrusting in both her mouth and pussy was disorienting, her hips jerking back as the tentacle slammed into her sore pussy only to her back to arch as the other tentacle hit the back of her throat. Pain slowly melted away and was replaced by foreign pleasure, the tentacles secreting an aphrodisiac and amplifying Yoshino's pleasure.
''A... Ah~'' The petite Spirit's muffled moan only prompted the tentacles to speed up, pounding her pussy and mouth with lustful abandon.
Yoshino was too lost in her own pleasure to notice how the tentacles twitched and pulsated inside her, moaning weakly as they violated her. The way her tongue unconsciously licked the tentacle in her mouth, and the way her small pussy tightened around the other tentacle, only made the twitching increase. The other tentacles nearby were not immune to the bubbling climax, several rubbing against her exposed thighs and face.
Abruptly the tentacles all went rigid – eliciting a surprised moan from Yoshino as they suddenly stopped fucking her. The reason became apparent a second later as prominent bulges travelled out of the slime below and up the lengths of the tentacles, heading straight for Yoshino. The petite Spirit whimpered at the sight, unaware of what it meant but knowing it couldn't be anything good.
''Mn!'' Yoshino cried as the bulge pressed against her pussy lips, forcing its way inside her before an eruption of cum filled her tight pussy – a muffled gasp escaping her as the hot seed was pumped into her.
Not even a full second later the other bulge pressed against her lips, forcing her mouth open before shooting cum down her throat. Yoshino's eyes widened as she hastily swallowed the bitter fluid lest she choke, only to be surprised as a second bulge entered her pussy and mouth. Then a third, and a fourth, fifth, sixth, and finally a seventh bulge. She managed to swallow it all in time but her stomach was beginning to bulge, her pussy literally overflowing with cum and making her pelvis ache.
''Uu...'' Yoshino whimpered as the tentacle pulled out her mouth, allowing her to breathe again. She shuddered as the other one slipped out of her pussy, causing cum to freely flow out of her abused slit.
For nearly a full minute she simply remained there, panting and whimpering as her stomach deflated back to its normal size. Only then did the tentacles act.
''Nn?!'' Yoshino grunted in surprise as the tentacle wrapped around her midsection released her.
Before she could fall two other tentacles grabbed her wrists and held them above her head, and the weakened girl whimpered as several small tentacles nuzzled her hairless armpits, smearing their fluids against her skin. Her attention however shifted as several other tentacles slithered under her dress, shivering as they moved up her stomach and back. The reason became clear as they all, in unison, pulled away from her – straining her thin sundress to its limit, and ultimately ripping it to shreds.
Yoshino squeaked, blushing darkly as her nude body was left on display for the lewd tentacles around her. They were quick to exploit her newfound nudity, and the petite girl stiffened as she felt a tentacle prod against her butt, slithering towards her asshole. What truly scared her was the fact she felt a second one there, equally insistent and both of them smearing her ass with their hot fluids.
''N-No... p-please...'' Yoshino pleaded fearfully, trying weakly to pull away – but her bindings meant she could barely wriggle more than a few inches in each direction.
Her scared plead turned into a gasp as one of the tentacles pushed into her ass, quickly followed by the second – a high-pitched moan escaping Yoshino as both tentacles squirmed into her asshole. Without even letting her adjust the slick tentacles began thrusting, pounding into her asshole in opposite sync; one thrusting in while the other reared back. The result was a near-unrelenting pounding, her narrow hips buckling as her ass was violated.
''A-Ah...'' Yoshino moaned weakly, shivering as the tentacles squirming her ass. ''Mn- huh?''
She twitched as something pressed against her sensitive pussy, and when Yoshino glanced down she paled at the sight of a tentacle. A very large tentacle. It pushed against her pussy lips and she twitched, a spike of instinctual fear rushing through her at the sight of its large girth.
''S-Stop! Y-You're too big!'' Yoshino frantically wailed, tugging on her binding in a weak attempt to free her arms – as if she could hold back the large tentacle with her hands alone.
The tentacle ignored her desperate plead, pushing against her small pussy before managing to wriggle inside. Yoshino's breath hitched, eyes wide as she felt the tip alone stretch her pussy to its limit. Irregardless of her whispered pleas the tentacle kept pushing deeper, burying itself in her pussy and stretching her to the limit, her mouth opening in a silent scream.
''A... Ahh...!'' Yoshino twitched as it inched deeper, the sensation of the two tentacles fucking her ass taking a mental back-seat.
Soon the tentacle bumped against her cervix, stuffing her so completely full Yoshino could see it bulging beneath her skin. The violated Spirit whimpered weakly as the large tentacle began thrusting, pumping its ample length in and out of her abused pussy. It was so big she felt like she would break, her hips aching as her legs were forced to spread further apart to accommodate the tentacle's girth.
Mercifully she was distracted from the foreign fullness as two smaller tentacles slithered up to her; these ones having the strange pointed, flower-bud tips. Through half-lidded eyes Yoshino watched as they opened up to reveal hundreds of tiny squirming tentacles, before both mouth-tentacles suddenly darted towards her – and latched onto her small breasts.
''Ah~!'' Yoshino cried, spasming as the hundreds of tiny tentacles licked and slithered over her sensitive breasts, sucking on them hungrily.
Her voice cracked as a weary moan escaped her. The overwhelming combination of pleasure was too much for the young Spirit, her mind crumbling as she was fucked in both holes and her breasts were teased relentlessly. In the end she could only hold on for so long before her stamina hit its limit – and as one of the tentacles in her ass slammed even deeper, her climax crashed down on her.
''M-Mmyaah~!'' Yoshino nearly shrieked, spasming as her first-ever orgasm rushed through her like a rush of heat.
As mind-breaking pleasure shot through her the two tentacles in her butt stiffened, tensing up before bulges of cum travelled up their lengths – and they unloaded inside her ass. Yoshino moaned sharply at the sensation, twitching as the large tentacle continued to fuck her small pussy even as the other tentacles pumped her ass full of cum.
All around her more tentacles rose out of the slime, and the last thing Yoshino saw before she passed out was them descending on her.
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Natsumi panicked as she saw Yoshino run towards her, only to be restrained by a tentacle and lifted up too.
Her attention shifted however as a single tentacle slithered up her restrained leg, her eyes widening as it slipped up her puffy black shorts. Immediately she resumed struggling, wary of whatever the tentacle had planned – but despite her best efforts she wasn't able to pry her legs free from the binding tentacles.
''Let... go!'' Natsumi half-begged, half-yelled.
The tentacles didn't deign her with a response. Natsumi shivered as the tentacle emerged from the top of her shorts, curling backwards – and pulling. A gasp escaped the green-haired Spirit as the material dug into her skin before it inevitably ripped, her shorts coming apart at the seams and revealing her green-and-white striped panties.
Natsumi blushed darkly, gasping as the same tentacle slithered up to her panties and rubbed itself against her clothed pussy. Its slimy nature made her panties damp, clinging to her lower lips and outlining her pussy to the tentacle – only prompting it to rub her more, sliding its slick length between her clothed folds. Despite herself Natsumi couldn't help but whimper, shivering at its lewd touch.
''S... Stop...'' The Spirit pleaded breathlessly.
To her surprise, it obeyed – pulling back. Instead however it slipped into her panties, wrapping around the front and pulling. Her underwear dug into her ass before it unceremoniously tore, fluttering to the ground in two halves while leaving her pussy exposed to the perverse creature. Natsumi froze as she realised that, a scared whimper slipping past her pursed lips as the tentacle curiously prodded her hairless folds.
Her fear was only heightened as a second tentacle emerged from the slime, also prodding her pussy and nuzzling her slit. Natsumi couldn't muster the courage to speak, petrified as she felt the two tentacles oh-so-nearly penetrate her. She discreetly tried to slip her arms free to no avail, unable to do anything but watch as the tentacles teased her lower lips.
That was until one slithered forwards, prying her pussy lips apart and entering her. ''N-Nn...''
Her quiet grunt only seemed to excite the tentacles, as it immediately pushed deeper into her pussy – eliciting a sharp gasp from the petite Spirit. Her gasp transformed into a surprised moan as the second tentacle also pushed its way into her pussy, wriggling inside her along with the other tentacle. In awkward unison the two tentacles squirmed inside her pussy, pushing themselves deeper into her hot tightness.
''A-Ah...'' Natsumi moaned uncertainly, shuddering as the two tentacle fought for dominance inside her body. ''S-Stop...''
This time the tentacles didn't obey her plea. Natsumi groaned as the two of them began thrusting into her pussy, stretching her inner walls with their combined girth. While they were slick and fairly narrow having two inside her was enough to push her to the limit, barely able to fit both of them at once. If they noticed the tentacles didn't care, too busy violating her pussy with increasingly-fast thrusts.
''Mn...'' Natsumi grunted softly, lolling her head against her shoulder.
She was distracted as a tentacle brushed against the back of her neck, making her instinctively stiffen. The young Spirit whimpered as it slithered against her shoulders and looped under her shoulder-straps, before pulling them until they snapped. The tentacle repeated the process with the other strap, causing her dress to go slack – the material covering her breasts fluttering to the ground, exposing her small boobs.
Natsumi squirmed, moaning quietly as the two tentacles continued pounding her pussy, before she noticed two more tentacles rising up towards her. These ones had pointed tips, and she whined nervously as they opened up like flower buds – before darting towards her, and latching onto her small breasts.
''Mm~!'' Natsumi moaned lewdly, tipping her head back as searing-hot pleasure shot through her.
The tentacles immediately set to work pleasuring her breasts, using the hundreds if not thousands of mini-tentacles they had at their disposal to tease her. Natsumi spasmed in response, moans freely slipping from her parted lips as her boobs burned with heavenly pleasure, only amplified by the two tentacles squirming in her pussy. Her inability to resist only encouraged her to surrender, to enjoy the foreign heat flooding her nerves.
Hearing her moans, the tentacles seemingly doubled their efforts – driving their slimy lengths into her tight pussy with lustful abandon, drawing out more lustful moans from Natsumi. So lost in her own pleasure she was entirely unaware of her own honey leaking down the tentacles, allowing the tentacles to push deeper into her folds until they battered against her cervix over and over again.
''A-Ah...! M-Mm~!'' Natsumi writhed, biting her lip in a weak attempt to stifle her moans to no avail.
The wet slapping of the tentacles against her pussy lips echoed in her ears, as did the sound of Yoshino's shrill cries. From the corner of her eye Natsumi glanced over to her friend, shuddering at the sight of Yoshino being defiled by a single large tentacle – while being fucked in the ass by two other tentacles. The lewd sight, the scent of sex, Yoshino's nude body... all of it combined only turned Natsumi on more, pushing her to the edge.
Suddenly the tentacles in her pussy went stiff, eliciting a surprised mewl from the defiled Spirit – before she saw bulges rise out of the slime and along the tentacle's length towards her. Natsumi watched nervously, panting and mewling as her pussy burned with need. Her mewl transformed into a sharp gasp as the bulges pressed against her pussy lips, forcing their way inside – before hot spurts of cum filled her pussy.
''M-Myaah~!'' Natsumi wailed, climaxing from the lewd sensation.
Her wail became increasingly high-pitched as load after load of cum was pumped into her womb, her stomach bulging from the sheer amount filling her. By the time the tentacles finished she could be mistakenly identified as pregnant, her wail drying up into a weary groan from the aching fullness.
''Ah...'' Natsumi groaned weakly as the two tentacles slithered out of her stuffed pussy, causing a miniature river of cum to flow out.
To her surprise the tentacles holding her dropped her – a weak grunt escaping Natsumi as she landed in the shallow pool of slime. The tentacles previously binding her either bent over, as if they were tired, or were slithering over to Yoshino to help defile her even more.
Despite her slowly-deflating stomach Natsumi sluggishly pushed herself to her feet, wading through the slimy pool and rushing towards the stairs. Every movement ached but she didn't dare slow down, knowing on some instinctual level that the tentacles were far from finished with her.
Natsumi reached the stairs, slime-coated hands desperately gripping the old wooden slabs and climbing up them – when a slimy tendril wrapped around her ankle, stopping her.
''N-No~!'' Natsumi whined, weakly trying to tug her leg free. A second tentacle wrapped around her other ankle, stopping her from crawling away but not pulling her back into the pool.
The young Spirit shuddered as they forcefully spread her legs apart, feeling a new tentacle probe against her ass. Natsumi moaned weakly as it nuzzled against her asshole before slipping inside, a shudder running through her as it pushed itself deeper into her butt. She half-expected another tentacle to enter her abused pussy, and when she felt a tentacle rub against her folds she screwed her eyes shut, awaiting the inevitable.
To her surprise however, it didn't push inside her. Instead it reared back... before whipping her pussy.
''A-Ah?!'' Natsumi moaned in surprise, hips buckling from the sudden jolt of pain and pleasure. ''N-Nn... why di- Mm!''
Natsumi spasmed as the tentacle whipped her pussy lips again, not even attempting to penetrate her abused slit. Cum still leaked from her folds and squirted out each time the tentacle whipped her, wet smacking echoing throughout the basement as it abused her. Natsumi's pained whimpers and surprised moans only seemed to encourage the tentacle, prompting it to coil up and smack her with increased force.
She was still sensitive from her powerful orgasm, her inner walls even more-so due to the tentacle's aphrodisiac-like cum. And the sharp sensation of the slick green tentacle whipping her sensitive pussy was enough to steal the breath from her lungs, lewd moans rising from her throat as what little resistance she had left crumbled. The tentacle eagerly fucking her ass didn't help matters either.
''M-Mm...! Nn...!'' Natsumi winced each time the tentacle whipped her, breathless moans rising from her throat almost instinctively as the burning heat inside her bubbled hotly.
Each smack only made the burning so much worse, the pain fuelling her twisted pleasure – until it suddenly whipped her once more, unintentionally hitting her clit and pushing her over the edge.
''A-Ah~!'' Natsumi shrieked, spasming blindly as hot pleasure rushed through her petite body as she orgasmed – her shriek transforming into a wail as the other tentacle unloaded ropes of cum into her ass.
She didn't know how long she climaxed for, but to Natsumi it felt like an eternity before it ended. All her strength seemingly drained from her and she went slack against the stairs, groaning weakly and twitching from the abuse.
And as the tentacles dragged her back towards the pool of slime, Natsumi could only whimper Yoshino's name, before passing out.
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