Tentacle monsters. Where do they come from? Why in erotica are do they immediately attempt to rape, and in this case tickle, any unfortunate woman they catch? I like to imagine that they were deliberately taught to do so.
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Aria carefully wove her way through the crowded city streets on her way to the gate. Sure, she could've used the power granted to her by her goddess to skip the hassle by leaping over the wall from here, but she felt like there was something to be gained from following basic etiquette. The engineers who had so proudly built the towering 50 foot high wall that surrounded the castle town would probably become quite depressed if their years of effort were invalidated if everyone with magical powers or divine strength were to easily ignore it, after all.
The 23-year-old woman strode up to the guardhouse stationed on the side of the giant doors. She smirked at the guard taking the time to scan her up and down a few more times than was strictly professional. The thin white robes she was wearing were specifically tailored to show off her figure. From the way it seemed to stretch in an attempt to hold in her ample D cups, to its form fitting midsection that hugged her waist and midriff, to the slit up the side of the skirt teased the casual observer with the sight of her side-tie panties, it was all entirely intentional to entice the viewer. Aria was quite fond of her outfit. She enjoyed the idea that her religious vestments as a priestess of the Goddess of Tickling so completely accentuated her figure in the pursuit of titillation.
Eventually the guard seemed to realize that there was a face attached to her bombshell body. He looked up to regard her angular features and pale green eyes framed by wavy crimson red hair that came down to the nape of her neck.
"R-reason for your visit? I-I mean your leaving? Ah! Um..." the guard stammered. Aria giggled as the guard fumbled for words. The seductive sound made the poor young mam turn crimson with embarrassment.
"I'm out for a little stroll to pay the temple in a nearby village a visit," Aria lied. She had absolutely no intention of going near any of the villages surrounding the castle town, in fact her destination was almost perfectly in the middle between 2 of them, but the guard didn't need to know that.
"Alone?" the guard asked with a raised eyebrow. "Are you certain you won't need an escort?"
"The will of the Goddess shall protect me," the priestess responded. She made a show of clapping her hands in front of her ample bosom and bowing her head in prayer. The guard nodded in understanding. Even a child knew that a member of the clergy claiming that their chosen deity would protect them was to be taken literally. He waved her forward through the open gate without even bothering to note anything down. Aria couldn't keep a grin from spreading across her face and added a little extra sway to her hips as she sashayed forward. She could practically feel the stares of both the men and women stationed at the gate burning a hole in the cloth around her rear on her way along the path out of sight.
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A couple day's travel on foot south of the castle town was a forest. The sea of trees stretched on well past the horizon. The trees stood so tall and densely packed together that the forest floor was cast in perpetual night regardless of the time of day. This forest was legendary for hosting all manner of deadly creatures that promised to devour even a season adventurer for letting their guard down for a single second. By the king's decree nobody was allowed to enter the forest without specific reason or royal consent under pain of death, be it from the monsters in the forest or the executioners stationed at one of the guard outposts built alongside the forest's border.
Not that Aria cared. She boldly strode through the foliage like it was her own backyard. A nightmarish facsimile of a human made of pitch black skin, glowing red eyes, and foot long talons on the end of abnormally long limbs lunged out of the underbrush at the seemingly defenseless girl, only to be blown to ash by a bright flash from a divine sigil that instantly popped out of thin air between the priestess and the monster. Aria didn't even slow. She continued to make a beeline for her destination.
It had been discovered that there was a large hole several hours of travel into the forest. This is where the priestess finally stopped walking. She had to admit that it was a sight to behold. A perfect circle large enough to fit several city blocks with unnaturally smooth walls, the hole in the floor of the forest went down into pitch darkness. Nobody was certain who had created it or why it was there. The only thing that could be agreed upon was that it was too obviously man made to not have been created on purpose. Aria hopped in without the slightest hesitation.
It took nearly 10 minutes of falling before she hit the ground. Aria was tempted to break the fall by summoning a large pile of feathers as a cushion. The idea of the myriad of plumes stroking her all over as she tried to extricate herself, undoubtedly causing her to scream and shriek with forced delight, brought a shiver of joy down her spine. But time wasted here only served to delay her from her task, so she instead opted to call upon a bit of magic to slow her fall to a manageable speed before touching down instead. The young priestess walked forward as she brushed herself off.
She currently stood on a ledge roughly the size of the hole, smoother than any plaza or stage she'd ever seen in the city. An entirely new forest stretched out before her. The rock ceiling adorned with a variety of vines and fungus attested that she was indeed underground, but otherwise the densely packed foliage that stretched out from below the ledge she currently stood on looked indistinguishable from what was on the surface to her untrained eye. Behind her was a rounded wall in a semi-circle that stretched up into the hole she had just fallen down from. Aria had been deeply grateful for this ledge when she'd first come here, it made for an easy landmark for when she needed to find her way out.
Aria already knew where she needed to go in this underground forest. She scanned the scenery until her eyes came to rest on a lake. Calling upon the divine strength granted to her by her goddess, she took a calculated leap to send herself flying through the air towards the body of water. The jump took her all the way from the ledge down to the underground lake in one go.
After touching down next on the waterside, the young priestess moved to begin to disrobe before thinking better of it. "It" was already at the point where its victims being dressed wasn't a hindrance, and she liked the idea of being forcibly stripped after it had her in its clutches. Instead, she picked up a rock and threw it into the center of the lake.
Slowly and ponderously, a giant mass of tentacles rose out of the water. Aria had never bothered to figure out what sort of creature it was. All she cared about was that it was a giant mass of tentacles the size of her temple that could be dexterously manipulated. A frown appeared on her face at the sight of one of the larger tentacles slowly being raised over the creature's head before swinging down with blinding speed. She quickly darted out of the way before the tentacle slammed down where she'd been standing.
"Bad Tenty! Bad boys deserve a spanking!" Aria chided. With a snap of her fingers countless divine sigils appeared behind her. They let loose a barrage of searing holy light and lightning strikes that bombarded the monster. She purposefully restrained the power on the spell to prevent it from dealing any serious damage, but it was still enough to cause a roar of pain to come from somewhere within the seething mass of tentacles. Aria let the barrage continue for a few seconds to drive the point home before cutting it off. Silence reigned between them after she was done.
A quartet of smaller tentacles suddenly shot out to wrap around the priestess' wrists and ankles. Aria grinned with delight as she was hoisted into the air above the lake.
"Good, now do it just like I showed you," she said. Dozens of smaller tentacles, each roughly the size of a finger obediently extended out from the tentacles holding her to feel around. Upon discovering her clothes they callously tore her robes and underwear to shreds and stripped off her boots, leaving her completely naked.
"Hehehehe! That's riheheght. Get some teheheasing in to build the mood before going in for the kill," the young woman giggled as a pair of the tentacles began teasingly tracing around her stomach. The blunt nubs lightly glided in random patterns around her taut midsection. Aria freely giggled and squealed as they made their way around. When they got close to her bellybutton they teasingly traced circles around it before leaving to extract further giggles near her sides.
"HehehehehAHAHAHAHA!" Aria's giggles turned into full blown laughter when a quartet of smaller tentacles joined in to poke and prod around her inner thigh. "Dohohon't go for the sex tohoho fastHAHAHA! Tehease around it to show them you can if you whahahantHAHAHAHAHA" she laughed. The tentacles obligingly kept tracing up and down, coming tortuously close to her wet pussy lips. When the stimulation caused her clit to come peeking out a tentacle cheekily flicked it, causing Aria to gasp and spasm, before moving up to trace across her pantyline.
"JUSTHAHAHAHA! A LITTLEHAHAHAHAHA! MOREHAHAHAHAHA!" Aria screamed. It was getting hard to form words when several more tentacles came in to work over her ribs and soles simultaneously. Each rib got its own tentacle digging into it. They were special tentacles with countless tiny bumps that attached to the sensitive space between each rib to rub back and forth for maximum effect. Every once in a while they'd roughly push over the bones to force Aria to scream with pained laughter.
At the same time hundreds of tentacles the size of pins attacked her feet. Each individually moved in a random pattern from her heels up to the base of her toes. Each toe got over a dozen tentacles devoted to poking, scratching, and rubbing everywhere from the toe itself to the sensitive skin in between. Aria could barely register what was going on anymore. She howled like a banshee and thrashed with all of her strength against her bondage. This was far and away worse than anything her fellow acolytes at the temple had every put her through. But it wasn't over yet.
Tenty went in for the kill. It added enough tentacles to completely cover her stomach. An especially rough tentacle was sent to squirm inside her bellybutton. A writhing mass of bumped tentacles were sent in to target her worst spot, her armpits. Aria completely lost it. Her screams weren't even human anymore. She sported a wild look on her face as the tickling overwhelmed her to cause her to laugh and scream endlessly. She couldn't even beg if she wanted too. Her mind was too overwhelmed by the tidal wave of ticklish sensations coming from every sensitives spot on her body at once to begin to form a coherent thought.
And even with that, Tenty wasn't done with her. It knew it could extract further levels of torment out of its victim. Special tentacles with suckers on them were sent to the screaming woman's nipples and clit. They skillfully sucked on her erogenous spots to bring her unwilling through a mind-blowing orgasm even through the intense tickling. A gurgle of delight escaped from the mass of tentacles when its efforts were rewarded by the frenzied screams of laughter reaching new heights.
Tenty was grateful for this strange human. It had never had a concept of joy or fun before, but if someone had managed to explain those feelings to it then this would be what came to mind. Forcing this human to laugh and squirm under its touch was infinitely better than eating it would've been. It regarded the multiple sessions of being hit, seared with holy light, and struck with lightning by the woman a small price to pay for being taught the joy of torturing her so. It simply never wanted to stop. It wanted to use whichever human woman was unfortunate enough to find herself here next to show all of the other creatures in the underground forest this fun new game, and then they'd be able to share in this joy together.
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Aria's torment didn't end anytime soon. Every time a set of Tenty's tentacles grew tired it'd change them out for fresh ones. The divine strength and stamina granted by the priestess's goddess didn't allow her the mercy of ever growing tired or passing out. She laughed, screamed, orgasmed, and cried under the ticklish onslaught until Tenty itself was too tired to continue. It wasn't until several hours later that the priestess found herself unceremoniously discarded on the lakeside.
Aria raised her head to watch the giant mass of tentacles sink into the lake with bleary eyes. Her face and chest ached from hours of being forced to laugh, but she grinned and chuckled through the pain. Today had been good progress. In a couple sessions she was sure that Tenty wouldn't need any reminders and would go straight for tickling rather than attempting to kill intruders.
The only piece of clothing left for her was her boots. She was fine with that. The priestess considered her options as she stretched out the tight muscles all across her body. Going to a nearby village to get herself locked in the punishment stocks and have her feet tickled for hours for public indecency was tempting. Ultimately she settled on paying a nearby druid a visit. The girl was just recently warming up to the idea of tickle torture, just like Tenty, and could do some truly wonderful things with the animals of the forest and the nearby fauna. Aria was certain she could negotiate some clothes from her for a rather hefty price.
Her mind made up, the priestess of the Goddess of Tickling put on her boots, leaped towards the ledge then up the hole back to the surface on her way to her next adventure.
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Aria carefully wove her way through the crowded city streets on her way to the gate. Sure, she could've used the power granted to her by her goddess to skip the hassle by leaping over the wall from here, but she felt like there was something to be gained from following basic etiquette. The engineers who had so proudly built the towering 50 foot high wall that surrounded the castle town would probably become quite depressed if their years of effort were invalidated if everyone with magical powers or divine strength were to easily ignore it, after all.
The 23-year-old woman strode up to the guardhouse stationed on the side of the giant doors. She smirked at the guard taking the time to scan her up and down a few more times than was strictly professional. The thin white robes she was wearing were specifically tailored to show off her figure. From the way it seemed to stretch in an attempt to hold in her ample D cups, to its form fitting midsection that hugged her waist and midriff, to the slit up the side of the skirt teased the casual observer with the sight of her side-tie panties, it was all entirely intentional to entice the viewer. Aria was quite fond of her outfit. She enjoyed the idea that her religious vestments as a priestess of the Goddess of Tickling so completely accentuated her figure in the pursuit of titillation.
Eventually the guard seemed to realize that there was a face attached to her bombshell body. He looked up to regard her angular features and pale green eyes framed by wavy crimson red hair that came down to the nape of her neck.
"R-reason for your visit? I-I mean your leaving? Ah! Um..." the guard stammered. Aria giggled as the guard fumbled for words. The seductive sound made the poor young mam turn crimson with embarrassment.
"I'm out for a little stroll to pay the temple in a nearby village a visit," Aria lied. She had absolutely no intention of going near any of the villages surrounding the castle town, in fact her destination was almost perfectly in the middle between 2 of them, but the guard didn't need to know that.
"Alone?" the guard asked with a raised eyebrow. "Are you certain you won't need an escort?"
"The will of the Goddess shall protect me," the priestess responded. She made a show of clapping her hands in front of her ample bosom and bowing her head in prayer. The guard nodded in understanding. Even a child knew that a member of the clergy claiming that their chosen deity would protect them was to be taken literally. He waved her forward through the open gate without even bothering to note anything down. Aria couldn't keep a grin from spreading across her face and added a little extra sway to her hips as she sashayed forward. She could practically feel the stares of both the men and women stationed at the gate burning a hole in the cloth around her rear on her way along the path out of sight.
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A couple day's travel on foot south of the castle town was a forest. The sea of trees stretched on well past the horizon. The trees stood so tall and densely packed together that the forest floor was cast in perpetual night regardless of the time of day. This forest was legendary for hosting all manner of deadly creatures that promised to devour even a season adventurer for letting their guard down for a single second. By the king's decree nobody was allowed to enter the forest without specific reason or royal consent under pain of death, be it from the monsters in the forest or the executioners stationed at one of the guard outposts built alongside the forest's border.
Not that Aria cared. She boldly strode through the foliage like it was her own backyard. A nightmarish facsimile of a human made of pitch black skin, glowing red eyes, and foot long talons on the end of abnormally long limbs lunged out of the underbrush at the seemingly defenseless girl, only to be blown to ash by a bright flash from a divine sigil that instantly popped out of thin air between the priestess and the monster. Aria didn't even slow. She continued to make a beeline for her destination.
It had been discovered that there was a large hole several hours of travel into the forest. This is where the priestess finally stopped walking. She had to admit that it was a sight to behold. A perfect circle large enough to fit several city blocks with unnaturally smooth walls, the hole in the floor of the forest went down into pitch darkness. Nobody was certain who had created it or why it was there. The only thing that could be agreed upon was that it was too obviously man made to not have been created on purpose. Aria hopped in without the slightest hesitation.
It took nearly 10 minutes of falling before she hit the ground. Aria was tempted to break the fall by summoning a large pile of feathers as a cushion. The idea of the myriad of plumes stroking her all over as she tried to extricate herself, undoubtedly causing her to scream and shriek with forced delight, brought a shiver of joy down her spine. But time wasted here only served to delay her from her task, so she instead opted to call upon a bit of magic to slow her fall to a manageable speed before touching down instead. The young priestess walked forward as she brushed herself off.
She currently stood on a ledge roughly the size of the hole, smoother than any plaza or stage she'd ever seen in the city. An entirely new forest stretched out before her. The rock ceiling adorned with a variety of vines and fungus attested that she was indeed underground, but otherwise the densely packed foliage that stretched out from below the ledge she currently stood on looked indistinguishable from what was on the surface to her untrained eye. Behind her was a rounded wall in a semi-circle that stretched up into the hole she had just fallen down from. Aria had been deeply grateful for this ledge when she'd first come here, it made for an easy landmark for when she needed to find her way out.
Aria already knew where she needed to go in this underground forest. She scanned the scenery until her eyes came to rest on a lake. Calling upon the divine strength granted to her by her goddess, she took a calculated leap to send herself flying through the air towards the body of water. The jump took her all the way from the ledge down to the underground lake in one go.
After touching down next on the waterside, the young priestess moved to begin to disrobe before thinking better of it. "It" was already at the point where its victims being dressed wasn't a hindrance, and she liked the idea of being forcibly stripped after it had her in its clutches. Instead, she picked up a rock and threw it into the center of the lake.
Slowly and ponderously, a giant mass of tentacles rose out of the water. Aria had never bothered to figure out what sort of creature it was. All she cared about was that it was a giant mass of tentacles the size of her temple that could be dexterously manipulated. A frown appeared on her face at the sight of one of the larger tentacles slowly being raised over the creature's head before swinging down with blinding speed. She quickly darted out of the way before the tentacle slammed down where she'd been standing.
"Bad Tenty! Bad boys deserve a spanking!" Aria chided. With a snap of her fingers countless divine sigils appeared behind her. They let loose a barrage of searing holy light and lightning strikes that bombarded the monster. She purposefully restrained the power on the spell to prevent it from dealing any serious damage, but it was still enough to cause a roar of pain to come from somewhere within the seething mass of tentacles. Aria let the barrage continue for a few seconds to drive the point home before cutting it off. Silence reigned between them after she was done.
A quartet of smaller tentacles suddenly shot out to wrap around the priestess' wrists and ankles. Aria grinned with delight as she was hoisted into the air above the lake.
"Good, now do it just like I showed you," she said. Dozens of smaller tentacles, each roughly the size of a finger obediently extended out from the tentacles holding her to feel around. Upon discovering her clothes they callously tore her robes and underwear to shreds and stripped off her boots, leaving her completely naked.
"Hehehehe! That's riheheght. Get some teheheasing in to build the mood before going in for the kill," the young woman giggled as a pair of the tentacles began teasingly tracing around her stomach. The blunt nubs lightly glided in random patterns around her taut midsection. Aria freely giggled and squealed as they made their way around. When they got close to her bellybutton they teasingly traced circles around it before leaving to extract further giggles near her sides.
"HehehehehAHAHAHAHA!" Aria's giggles turned into full blown laughter when a quartet of smaller tentacles joined in to poke and prod around her inner thigh. "Dohohon't go for the sex tohoho fastHAHAHA! Tehease around it to show them you can if you whahahantHAHAHAHAHA" she laughed. The tentacles obligingly kept tracing up and down, coming tortuously close to her wet pussy lips. When the stimulation caused her clit to come peeking out a tentacle cheekily flicked it, causing Aria to gasp and spasm, before moving up to trace across her pantyline.
"JUSTHAHAHAHA! A LITTLEHAHAHAHAHA! MOREHAHAHAHAHA!" Aria screamed. It was getting hard to form words when several more tentacles came in to work over her ribs and soles simultaneously. Each rib got its own tentacle digging into it. They were special tentacles with countless tiny bumps that attached to the sensitive space between each rib to rub back and forth for maximum effect. Every once in a while they'd roughly push over the bones to force Aria to scream with pained laughter.
At the same time hundreds of tentacles the size of pins attacked her feet. Each individually moved in a random pattern from her heels up to the base of her toes. Each toe got over a dozen tentacles devoted to poking, scratching, and rubbing everywhere from the toe itself to the sensitive skin in between. Aria could barely register what was going on anymore. She howled like a banshee and thrashed with all of her strength against her bondage. This was far and away worse than anything her fellow acolytes at the temple had every put her through. But it wasn't over yet.
Tenty went in for the kill. It added enough tentacles to completely cover her stomach. An especially rough tentacle was sent to squirm inside her bellybutton. A writhing mass of bumped tentacles were sent in to target her worst spot, her armpits. Aria completely lost it. Her screams weren't even human anymore. She sported a wild look on her face as the tickling overwhelmed her to cause her to laugh and scream endlessly. She couldn't even beg if she wanted too. Her mind was too overwhelmed by the tidal wave of ticklish sensations coming from every sensitives spot on her body at once to begin to form a coherent thought.
And even with that, Tenty wasn't done with her. It knew it could extract further levels of torment out of its victim. Special tentacles with suckers on them were sent to the screaming woman's nipples and clit. They skillfully sucked on her erogenous spots to bring her unwilling through a mind-blowing orgasm even through the intense tickling. A gurgle of delight escaped from the mass of tentacles when its efforts were rewarded by the frenzied screams of laughter reaching new heights.
Tenty was grateful for this strange human. It had never had a concept of joy or fun before, but if someone had managed to explain those feelings to it then this would be what came to mind. Forcing this human to laugh and squirm under its touch was infinitely better than eating it would've been. It regarded the multiple sessions of being hit, seared with holy light, and struck with lightning by the woman a small price to pay for being taught the joy of torturing her so. It simply never wanted to stop. It wanted to use whichever human woman was unfortunate enough to find herself here next to show all of the other creatures in the underground forest this fun new game, and then they'd be able to share in this joy together.
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Aria's torment didn't end anytime soon. Every time a set of Tenty's tentacles grew tired it'd change them out for fresh ones. The divine strength and stamina granted by the priestess's goddess didn't allow her the mercy of ever growing tired or passing out. She laughed, screamed, orgasmed, and cried under the ticklish onslaught until Tenty itself was too tired to continue. It wasn't until several hours later that the priestess found herself unceremoniously discarded on the lakeside.
Aria raised her head to watch the giant mass of tentacles sink into the lake with bleary eyes. Her face and chest ached from hours of being forced to laugh, but she grinned and chuckled through the pain. Today had been good progress. In a couple sessions she was sure that Tenty wouldn't need any reminders and would go straight for tickling rather than attempting to kill intruders.
The only piece of clothing left for her was her boots. She was fine with that. The priestess considered her options as she stretched out the tight muscles all across her body. Going to a nearby village to get herself locked in the punishment stocks and have her feet tickled for hours for public indecency was tempting. Ultimately she settled on paying a nearby druid a visit. The girl was just recently warming up to the idea of tickle torture, just like Tenty, and could do some truly wonderful things with the animals of the forest and the nearby fauna. Aria was certain she could negotiate some clothes from her for a rather hefty price.
Her mind made up, the priestess of the Goddess of Tickling put on her boots, leaped towards the ledge then up the hole back to the surface on her way to her next adventure.
