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", "writing": "[b]Foxy Tentacle Mishap[/b]\n\nIt was just another day in the city of Animalia, where furry critters and humans lived together in peace. The sky was blue, the trees surrounding the city were blooming in the miracle of spring and the several shops and market places were opening, first of all of them was the Tavern of the Limp Bear which wasn’t only the place with the best ram stew in the entire city or the best place to go where you wanted to get drunk in company, but also a focal point from where adventurers started missions with their parties in exchange of money. Even now, parties built with both humans and furries, or only one of the two species, were browsing the charts hung on the wall searching for the best bounty offered or the one suited for their skill level, when the door slammed open and a slender reddish-brown squirrel limped in, his fur covered in dark purple lipstick stains and he looked like he had his very life almost sucked out of his body due to how tired he looked. A man helped him go to the tavern’s counter and offered him a nut beer, helping him regain enough strength to at least talk.\n\n\n“What happened to you, my furry friend?” asked the man, who was one of the best human adventurers in the world.\n“It-It was horrible… Tentacles and… and smooches… and… [b]AND IT WAS FFFFFFREAKING EVERYWHERE![/b]” boasted the squirrel, frantically moving his arms and legs.\n“Woah woah woah, calm down, buddy… What you say makes no sense to me. Speak slowly.” said the man trying to calm the agitated rodent.\n“A-A witch! A tentacle witch! Deep in the Forest of No Return! It’s on the prowl!” he said, to which the others gasped: the Forest of No Return housed a very threatening and weird fauna and flora, but a tentacle witch? That was almost too much, even for the dreaded forest.\n“Really?” asked the red haired man, raising a messy brow.\n“I speak the truth! I was there to get some EverBig Nuts for my stew, when she lured me in her lair, wrapped her slimy yet powerful tentacles all over me and…” he stuttered, he did not needed to continue for everyone knows what happens when a tentacle witch captures you.\n\n“And… How did you escape?” asked the man.\n“I was but lucky. I managed to slip out of her slimy grasp and ran out of the forest as fast as I could, until I arrived in the city. I don’t know where I found the strength to escape, but it led me here…” huffed the squirrel, who looked pretty worn out.\n“Where was it again?” asked a voice from behind the herd of huge men and furries, who moved away and showed a small, meek-looking white furred fox boy, dressed as a researcher who walked towards the squirrel.\n“In the deepest part of the Forest, little one. But… You don’t wanna go there, right?” asked the squirrel, gulping.\n“I do. It’s my duty to research the occult beings who inhabit our world and I’ve met them all, except for a tentacle witch. I shall find this being and study it for my criptobestiary.” said the fox, proudly bumping his furry chest with his front right paw. Although the gesture was meant to show his courage, all it did was unleash a flurry of laughter and mockery at the young fox, who lowered his ears and gritted his teeth.\n“What are you laughing at?!” he grunted, despite looking meek he was a bit of a hothead too, something he developed due to how frequently he was mocked because of his size.\n\n“You-You think you can [b]STUDY[/b] a tentacle witch?! Have you[b] ANY[/b] idea of how savage and sex-driven those things are? Especially towards little boys like you?” asked the red-haired man, grinning and pressing an index as big as a sausage on the fox’s head, who growled softly.\n“First of all, I’m 20 years old! Second, I may have never met a tentacle witch, but so did all of you! And not out of a lack of luck, but out of pure cowardice!” he sneered at the crowd mocking him, silencing it with his true words.\n“T-Tsk… I’m not a coward, pipsqueak! I just… never encountered a tentacle witch during my many travels across the world, that’s it…” grunted the man, trying to sound manly and prideful.\n“Then this is your chance, o brave adventurer. There’s a tentacle witch in the forest right now, so go slain it!” the fox boy grinned and folded his arms.\n“Grrr, you think I wouldn’t do it?!” growled the man, bending downwards to stare at the fox researcher in his sly green eyes. “...You’re lucky me and my party are already busy on another mission or we would head straight for the forest and slain the foul being with my sword!” he proudly proclaimed, before walking past the fox boy and joining his party as they left the place.\n“I stood corrected…” the fox sneered again, wagging his tail and grinning, earning a low grunt from the man before he left.\n“So much for grand adventurers… I’ll go alone, like I always did, and I’ll register the being in my criptobestiary [b]ALONE[/b], like I always did!” said the young fox, leaving the tavern while the other adventurers muttered humiliated under their mouths.\n\nThe fox boy headed for the Forest of No Return with a quick step and a grumble in his voice.\n([i]Why does everyone underestimate me? I may not be strong but I’m smarter than all of them… I’ll show them… I’ll find the witch and study her looks and behaviour, then rub it in their stupid faces…[/i]) he muttered in his mind, kicking a pebble as the light of the sun abandoned him, blocked by the thick branches and dark foliage.\n([i]Geez, it’s dark in here…[/i]) he thought, good thing he was used to going to dark places and his superior sense of sight helped him see even if the light was scarce.\n“Pft, is the lack of light supposed to scare me? Please, I wasn’t scared of the dark when I was a kid, I won’t be scared of it now, as an adult!” he said to himself as he ventured deep in the dreaded forest. After a few miles, a horrid stench stinged his delicate nose, making him groan as he covered it.\n([i][b]EUGH![/b] What is this disgusting smell?[/i]) he groaned in his mind, despite the stench he still moved forward, until he found himself on a clearing in the grey grass and black trees, which was covered in ponds of green, bubbling liquid.\n([i]That? What the heck is that?[/i]) he asked in his mind as he passed by them, then he froze as he saw the dark shack coming out of the trees. It had to be two stores high and the windows looked as if they were eyes staring at him evilly. He swallowed and moved forward, moving his hands away from his snout as he walked to the porch. Unwillingly, he caught more whiffs of the stench, which made him dizzy and hold on the wooden stairs’s banister until he couldn’t keep his eyes close and fainted on the porch.\n\nHe did not know how much time it had passed but when he started coming back, he felt like he had slept for ages. He groaned and slowly opened an eye, seeing nothing but a wooden ceiling, the room he was in was dimly lit with candles that burned of a curious black fire. He tried to get up but found out that he couldn’t move, so he opened his other eye and saw that now he was naked and his limbs had been tied to four poles lying on the sides of what felt against his back like a very comfortable bed. He gasped and strained until he had to stop because not only were the ropes too strong to be broken by him, but they were starting to bruise his wrists and ankles. It was then that he heard a feminine giggle coming from in front of him. He raised his head as much as his current position allowed him to and saw his captor, or rather captress: the tentacle witch! She was sitting in front of him, maybe she had watched him sleep all that time?, and all he could see was her head, it was a bluish octopus’s head with darker blue splotches all over her skin and several tentacles coming down from her mouth of the same color and pattern, she had purple eyes and eyeshadow and she had a blue gem on her front. She got up and walked to his right side, allowing him to fully see her: she had several tentacles coming down from the back of her hair as well, she wore over her humanoid body a long black dress, which didn’t even tried to hide the two massive boobs she sported on her chest and showed off the great curve of her ass and thighs. She placed her hands on her hips and bent downwards until her tentacles were inches away from the now scared fox boy, their tips squirming slightly as she looked down at his furry body with a lustful gaze.\n\n“Well, well, well… Look what I caught sleeping on my porch... The sleeping potion I brewed must be more potent than I thought if all it took for you to faint was just to breathe it… That or your magic resistance is zero, which seems fitting since you’re just a boy…” she said, giggling as a tentacle delicately flicked his nose.\n“Ngh… I’m n-not a b-boy…” he whimpered.\n“Really now? Well, you look like one… and sound like one…” she chuckled and studied him “Mmmm… Not bad… Not bad at all… You’re just my type, foxy boy… Cute, small, and dare I say…” she said as she climbed on top of him, placing her hands on each side of his head, cornering it “...Helpless…” she said whispering and chuckling lustfully.\n“I-I’m n-not h-helpless… S-Small… O-Or cute…” he groaned, straining more which only made the witch giggle more.\n“Oh, don’t deny who you are, little boy…” she giggled “Now, tell me: what were you doing in the forest? Don’t you know that there are big, bad monsters here who’d want nothing more than devour your cute, small, furry body for dessert?” she asked, waving the tentacles on her mouth.\n“I… I’m w-writing a c-criptobestiary… A-And I j-just wanted t-to study you…” he whimpered as her massive form towered over him. Compared to him, she was huge, and not just in height. Her huge boobs dangled down, only barely covered by the dress’s top, hovering just inches away from his collarbone and making it very hard for him to not look at them.\n\n“Oh! How very interesting! Well then, how can I say no to that?” she said, giggling and cupping his cheek with her slimy, slightly warm hand.\n“R-Really?” he asked, gulping and shivering at the weird feeling of her skin against his fur.\n“Oh yes. Trust me, when this is over… You’ll know me better than anyone else…” she said, her voice tone dropping hinted at the lewdness of the things she was about to do to him.\n“W-What?!” he asked, squirming again against the bindings holding him, wincing as doing so bruised his wrists and ankles more.\n“Oh, my… Are the ropes too tight?” she asked, to which he slowly nodded, thinking that the second this witch would take off the ropes, he’d just bolt out of the house since he didn’t want to end up like the squirrel at the tavern.\n“I’ll provide immediately…” she said, making four of her hair tentacles elongate towards the poles, slithering along his limbs’s length which made him whine at their slimy texture until they arrived at the knots and skillfully undid them.\n([i]Ok… As soon as I can, I’ll…[/i]) his thoughts were cut off when, as soon as the knots were undone, the tips of her tentacles quickly wound around his wrists and ankles, making him gulp and tug at them, only now noticing that she had wrapped her tentacles around each one of his limbs.\n“[b]H-HEY![/b]” he yelped, struggling in her grip, but being unable to move as she blocked him.\n“There we go. Isn’t this much better?” she asked, giggling mischievously as four more of her tentacle hair slid and wrapped around his limbs and around the already present tentacles, the tips sliding between his fingers and toes making him wince and groan at the weird feeling, then she brought more of her tentacles on him, making them wrap around his belly and chest, teasing his fur and nipples with their pliant, slimy texture and rolling motions, not squeezing him but simply holding him still with their pure, sheer strength.\n\n“Huhuhuhu… I’m much stronger than I look, huh?” she asked, giggling and laying down on him, her boobs pressed heavily on his chest, making him whine and grit his teeth as he still fought for freedom.\n“L-Let me go! I don’t want this, please!” he whined.\n“If you ask like that, then there’s no way I’ll let you go…” she said, the tentacles on her mouth wriggled and squirmed as they started to crawl on his face, making him widen his eyes and shake his head as much as they let him, which wasn’t much. It was just like the squirrel said: she was all over him!\n“Squirm some more, cutie… It feels nice to feel you writhe under me… Can you feel my heavy, plump form squishing your small body? Does my slimy body feel good for you?” she asked, giggling as she allowed her face tentacles to explore more of his face, making him wince as one of her tentacles brushed against his lips.\n“Ho ho! Someone is eager to start learning about me! Well, first things first, I just [b]LOVE[/b] a man who’s good at kissing… So pucker up, cutie, and let me taste you…” she said, moving her head next to his face and moving her face tentacles away from the chubby pair of sausages that were her lips. She opened her mouth, showing the dark insides of her maw and the wriggling long, petrol blue tongue. He gasped and tried to keep his mouth shut, but two of her tentacle tips hooked the sides of his mouth and forced it open, then she slammed her lips on his forced open mouth, frenching him immediately by shoving her tongue inside his mouth and sealing him onto her face with her tentacles. He gasped and thrashed more, his movements smothered by her squishy frame pressing on him. She cupped his cheeks and deepened the kiss. allowing her tongue to fill his mouth and trap his own tongue within its slimy grip.\n\nSoon enough, his defiant game was brought to a halt as he started to like the treatment: her body felt so soft and supple and her kissing technique was actually not bad, between the softness and squishiness of her lips and tentacles and her skillful tongue-play she knew exactly what she was doing. He balled his fists and scrunched his toes, allowing the slightest of moans to escape his occupied mouth, which pleased her a lot and made her kiss him more, stopping only to make him breathe. He gasped and panted, gulping large quantities of air since he wasn’t used to staying without breathing for that long.\n“Hihi, my apologies… I always forget that your kind needs to breathe… But how was it?” she asked him.\n“Hah… Hah… Mngh… S-Stop this… P-Please…” he whined, though his blush defied his demands.\n“Stop? But darling, I barely started… See, when a tentacle witch grabs a hold of someone, she won’t stop mating with it until the sun dawns and rises again.” she said, making him widen his eyes.\n“Y-You… You want to… T-To do things to me… F-For a whole day?!” he asked, struggling more, each time he did her boobs rubbed on his chest more.\n“Indeed, sweetie. It’s our tradition, and as a researcher it is your duty to experience our traditions… Fully and thoroughly…” she said nodding and whispering the last part, her tentacles wriggling on his body as she did. He groaned as she said that, cursing his curiosity towards her, then as he looked down his gaze fell on the witch’s huge cleavage of her huge tits. He gulped and blushed, wondering how could she stand straight with such a weight on her chest, then she caught his gaze and grinned a bit as she knew he was interested in them, since all boys loved big boobs.\n“I see you’re a boy of refined tastes. I bet you’d like to grope these bad girls’ right? Feel their texture, their weight, their squishiness… It’d be so good if you could do that, right?” she asked, giggling and pulling down her top, allowing her tits to slip out of her dress’s confinement.\n\nHis eyes widened so much that they looked about to pop out his eye sockets: their color was the same as her skin, bluish with dark blue splotches, and they sported puffy purple nipples as huge as a walnut. Not only that, but they looked even bigger and heavier as they almost spreaded on his chest and neck, inches away from his chin.\n“A-Ah…” he moaned, not holding a blush and trying to move his front paws as she was right: he wanted to touch them. He wanted to feel them against his quivering digits, feel their texture with his palms and test their weight, but he couldn’t. The tentacles holding him prevented him from moving. He whimpered as his craving for them grew, then she smirked a bit and moved his arms with her tentacles, sliding his hands under her boobs and making him push them up, groping them. He gasped at their sheer weight, if it wasn’t for her tentacles holding his arms he wouldn’t be able to lift them with his lack of strength, and at their insane feeling: they were slimy but not unpleasantly so and they were so soft, squishy and warm despite her being an octopus.\n“Hihihi, captivating, is it not? Usually people dislike slimy things, yet everyone of my previous ‘guests’ just couldn’t stop fondling my insanely huge rack. I can see you love it too. Well, you can do more than just hold them.” she said.\n“I-I can?” he asked, making her giggle.\n“Oh, you are so cute I might eat you up… Of course you can… Experience my body for your bestiary, cute foxy boy…” she said, allowing him to gently rub and massage her tits. They felt simply perfect against his hands, each and every one of the feelings they delivered were dosed perfectly, the perfect connubius of slimy, soft and squishy. He gulped as his focus was completely absorbed by the boobs he was fondling, his blush grew as he bit his lip and massaged her tits.\n\n“Mmm… Not bad, dearie… You can be rougher, though. Don’t worry, you won’t hurt me.” she said, petting his head with her slimy hand, making him coo and dug his fingers more in her titflesh, making her moan softly as he did.\n“Hn… Yes… That’s more like it… Mmmmm…” she said, waving her face tentacles, then she wrapped her arms around his neck and pushed down on him, wrapping her face tentacles around his face again and locking lips with him again. This time, the kiss felt even better for him thanks to the addition of her tits, which he fondled much more vigorously, squeezing and exploring them as much as he could. She let him move his arms enough to please her tits, yet his mind started to tell him that maybe feeling wasn’t a good idea. Maybe he should stay there, on that comfy bed, touching and pleasing that large, sensual and kinda beautiful being that was smooching him. The part of his mind telling him that this was a bad idea started to grow smaller and smaller as he explored her body more and more, earning more pleased moans and giggles from her as they made out. That and the insane feeling of her boobs made him grow hard, his member became erect and nudged between her clothed thighs, making her pull away and raise her body to look at it. Despite being small, his dick was not as small as he was, being eight inches long and having some girth to it too. She widened her eyes, then she smiled and licked her lips as she crawled down until she was hovering over his hard, pulsing member.\n“Well, look at this! Perhaps you were right about not being a boy…” she commented, looking at it with a predatory lust in her eyes.\n“Nf…” he whimpered, he knew that at this point there was no coming back for him. He knew that she was about to please his dick in a way that he’d never want to leave, so he simply surrendered to the idea.\n“...P-Please, be g-gentle… I… I n-never did it w-withj anyone, s-so…” he moaned a bit, making her look up at him, her smirk growing even more.\n\n“A virgin? Wow, this is my lucky day! I think this is going to be much, much fun…” she giggled then completely drowned his dick within her boobs, making him arch his back as much as the tentacles allowed him too. Her tits’s feeling against his dick was the best thing he ever felt in his entire life, the two heavy and warm globs of fat and happiness pressed and squished against his cock snuggly yet firmly, then she started rubbing them up and down his dick in alternate directions, making him moan louder and arch his back more, humping her cleavage as she gave him a titfuck. \n“[b]UHN! UHN! AHN! W-WHAT IS… AAHHNN!![/b]” he moaned, starting to drool and precum as she rubbed her tits on his sensitive dick.\n“Hehehehe, you’re a virgin alright… This is a titfuck, honey… I’ll rob you of your first ejaculation with these titties you’re so fond of…” she said smirking and kneading his dick with her tits, pressing them harder on his junk and making him squeal in pleasure, he couldn’t contain his voice due to the fact that he didn’t knew such a pleasure could exist. Her body was a powerful sexual machine, capable of milking men with basically any part of her, so it was no shame that she had him writhing and squirming in her grip in no time. He thought he was going crazy: she was squeezing his dick hard enough to not let him cum and her boobs were teasing him with their texture and squishiness, working hard to milk him dry. His moans grew louder, along with his humping movements and his squirming, until he couldn’t hold it anymore. He needed to cum. He needed to feel the blissful sensation that his orgasm would provide.\n“You want to release?” asked the witch, almost reading his mind “Say the magic word and I shall grant your wish…” she said, smirking and rubbing even faster now, his eyes started to water as the bliss was almost becoming pain and his knuckles were turning white with how hard he was clenching them.\n“[b]P… P… P…[/b]” he stuttered.\n“Hm? What’s that? I can’t hear you…” she said, teasing him more.\n“[b]P… P… P-PLEASE!! PLEASE, LET ME CUM! LET ME CUM, I FEEL LIKE I’M ABOUT TO EXPLODE!![/b]” he yelled out, as soon as he did she loosened her tits, allowing him to finally release his load.\n\nHe yelled as loud as he could as his load gushed out of his urethra and spilled out of the witch’s cleavage, making her giggle as she felt the inside of her tits filling with cum and splatting on her face, tentacles and chest while he squealed loudly and squirmed within her tentacles’s grasp. Soon, his orgasm faded and he flopped down, panting and shivering in the aftershock while she gathered and licked the cum on her tentacles and face, then she pulled away of his cock, which was still hard, and grinned as she undressed, showing the rest of her thick body: slender waist, wide hips, thick thighs and plump butt, all of the same color as her face. She spreaded her legs and showed a set of smaller tentacles around her pink pussy slit. The sight of the tentacles made him gulp as his dick pulsed, a clear sign that he wanted to go in there.\n“You amaze me, boy. More than any other ‘guest’ I ever had… I think I’ll keep you as my husband. We’ll have tons of sex everyday and your thick, vigorous sperm will fertilize my eggs and make me give birth to thousands of childrens. I think this’ll also help you with your project. What do you say?” she asked, smiling as her huge form loomed over him. The part of his mind telling him to leave was completely gone, he had no reason not to accept her very generous offer.\n“I… I accept…” he said, not a doubt in his mind: if he got to experience her sexy body for the rest of his life, then there was no problem at all in her request. Plus, he would get to study the pregnancy of a tentacle witch and what would happen when she gave birth\n“Hehehe, thank you, cutie… I promise you won’t regret it… And now, for your reward…” she said, spreading her pussy while her tentacles wrapped around his cock, guiding it inside her as she lowered down. Once she took the tip in, covering it in her squishy flesh, she sat down on it, taking it all in immediately and making him yell in bliss as this was even better than her tits. Her insides were so squishy, warm and moist as they enveloped his member and her groin tentacles gently wrapped and massaged his balls, which only added to the insane pleasure he felt. Then she leaned on him, her tits pressed on his face and she hugged his head deep into her cleavage, making him murr and wag his tail as she did so, then she started moving her hips as she topped him.\n\nIt was a very good sensation: his dick rubbed against her inner folds while his balls and body were massaged by her tentacles, writhing and squirming all over him and coating his fur of her slime, and his head was gently nudged between her large tits, feeling her heartbeat and slimy texture all over him. She giggled and moaned as she moved on him, then he started to thrust inside her, matching her movements.\n“Ihn… Mmnn… So good… So good! Your thick cock is fucking me! It feels so good!” she moaned as she got fucked by him. He was amazed at how adoring her voice sounded, his dick was making her moan like that and it made him feel so important and special to be able to give this amazingly sexually skilled woman the pleasure she craved. He felt something caress his dick from the inside and gasped: she had even more tentacles inside her pussy! Fleshy, wriggling and much more slimy and warm than her outer tentacles, these wrapped and stroked his cock as he fucked her, making him feel even better. Between the stroking, the humping and the smothering he didn’t know what felt better, so he simply moaned as loud as possible between her tits, then she pulled him out and cupped her tits, bringing her nipples closer. Immediately getting the hint, he took them in his mouth and started sucking on them, cooing as he had never felt more safe and protected than ever.\n“Mmmmm… Mmmmmmm…” he moaned, blushing as she pampered and pleased him, all with her lusty smile and wriggling tentacles.\n“I’m… [b]MNF![/b] Glad you’re… [b]AHN![/b] Enjoying yourself… Mmm… Because you’re about to feel even better…” she moaned then she shoved one of her tentacles deep in his butt. That was the last straw for him. His eyes widened, he moaned in the nipples filling his mouth and he humped her faster as she went in him. She giggled and thrusted inside him while he thrusted inside her, moaning as his butt squeezed her tentacle hard.\n\nThey kept going at it for a long time, fucking each other while he sucked her tits and she caressed his body with her tentacles, then he couldn’t hold on anymore and, with a final and powerful thrust, he came inside her, making her moan as his rich cum flooded her tunnel and filled her womb, fertilizing her eggs and making her lactate in his mouth, to which he gulped the creamy liquid down his gullet, trickles of milk flowing down the edges of his mouth as his dick pumped cum in her for a bit more until he finally stopped, pulling away from her huge tits and flopping down panting. The witch panted and shivered too, getting seated and rubbing her belly with a long coo. The tentacles on his limbs moved them until they were straight, his arms pinned at his sides, then they covered him from toes to neck and finally she hugged his cocooned body, covering him from neck to waist in her tits and petting him.\n“You… You were incredible, dear husband… I was right, you are the perfect mate…” she said smiling.\n“Mmnnff… Y-You t-too… B-But I don’t even know your name…” he said, panting and loving the feeling of her tentacles wound all over him.\n“My name is Tania, little foxy…” she said, nuzzling his forehead.\n“Mnf… T-Tobi…” he said, cooing as she nuzzled him. She smiled and kissed him deeply and intensely, hugging his head with her face tentacles and shoving her tongue in his mouth again. As they kissed, a pleasing numbness spreaded in his body, a familiar, soothing warmth that drove him fast asleep while cuddled by the large octopus female, who smiled and pulled away, pulling the blanket over them and sleeping with him, both knowing that once he’d wake up, they would have even more amazing tentacle sex.\n\n\n[b]The End[/b]", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Foxy Tentacle Mishap

It was just another day in the city of Animalia, where furry critters and humans lived together in peace. The sky was blue, the trees surrounding the city were blooming in the miracle of spring and the several shops and market places were opening, first of all of them was the Tavern of the Limp Bear which wasn’t only the place with the best ram stew in the entire city or the best place to go where you wanted to get drunk in company, but also a focal point from where adventurers started missions with their parties in exchange of money. Even now, parties built with both humans and furries, or only one of the two species, were browsing the charts hung on the wall searching for the best bounty offered or the one suited for their skill level, when the door slammed open and a slender reddish-brown squirrel limped in, his fur covered in dark purple lipstick stains and he looked like he had his very life almost sucked out of his body due to how tired he looked. A man helped him go to the tavern’s counter and offered him a nut beer, helping him regain enough strength to at least talk.


“What happened to you, my furry friend?” asked the man, who was one of the best human adventurers in the world.
“It-It was horrible… Tentacles and… and smooches… and… AND IT WAS FFFFFFREAKING EVERYWHERE!” boasted the squirrel, frantically moving his arms and legs.
“Woah woah woah, calm down, buddy… What you say makes no sense to me. Speak slowly.” said the man trying to calm the agitated rodent.
“A-A witch! A tentacle witch! Deep in the Forest of No Return! It’s on the prowl!” he said, to which the others gasped: the Forest of No Return housed a very threatening and weird fauna and flora, but a tentacle witch? That was almost too much, even for the dreaded forest.
“Really?” asked the red haired man, raising a messy brow.
“I speak the truth! I was there to get some EverBig Nuts for my stew, when she lured me in her lair, wrapped her slimy yet powerful tentacles all over me and…” he stuttered, he did not needed to continue for everyone knows what happens when a tentacle witch captures you.

“And… How did you escape?” asked the man.
“I was but lucky. I managed to slip out of her slimy grasp and ran out of the forest as fast as I could, until I arrived in the city. I don’t know where I found the strength to escape, but it led me here…” huffed the squirrel, who looked pretty worn out.
“Where was it again?” asked a voice from behind the herd of huge men and furries, who moved away and showed a small, meek-looking white furred fox boy, dressed as a researcher who walked towards the squirrel.
“In the deepest part of the Forest, little one. But… You don’t wanna go there, right?” asked the squirrel, gulping.
“I do. It’s my duty to research the occult beings who inhabit our world and I’ve met them all, except for a tentacle witch. I shall find this being and study it for my criptobestiary.” said the fox, proudly bumping his furry chest with his front right paw. Although the gesture was meant to show his courage, all it did was unleash a flurry of laughter and mockery at the young fox, who lowered his ears and gritted his teeth.
“What are you laughing at?!” he grunted, despite looking meek he was a bit of a hothead too, something he developed due to how frequently he was mocked because of his size.

“You-You think you can STUDY a tentacle witch?! Have you ANY idea of how savage and sex-driven those things are? Especially towards little boys like you?” asked the red-haired man, grinning and pressing an index as big as a sausage on the fox’s head, who growled softly.
“First of all, I’m 20 years old! Second, I may have never met a tentacle witch, but so did all of you! And not out of a lack of luck, but out of pure cowardice!” he sneered at the crowd mocking him, silencing it with his true words.
“T-Tsk… I’m not a coward, pipsqueak! I just… never encountered a tentacle witch during my many travels across the world, that’s it…” grunted the man, trying to sound manly and prideful.
“Then this is your chance, o brave adventurer. There’s a tentacle witch in the forest right now, so go slain it!” the fox boy grinned and folded his arms.
“Grrr, you think I wouldn’t do it?!” growled the man, bending downwards to stare at the fox researcher in his sly green eyes. “...You’re lucky me and my party are already busy on another mission or we would head straight for the forest and slain the foul being with my sword!” he proudly proclaimed, before walking past the fox boy and joining his party as they left the place.
“I stood corrected…” the fox sneered again, wagging his tail and grinning, earning a low grunt from the man before he left.
“So much for grand adventurers… I’ll go alone, like I always did, and I’ll register the being in my criptobestiary ALONE, like I always did!” said the young fox, leaving the tavern while the other adventurers muttered humiliated  under their mouths.

The fox boy headed for the Forest of No Return with a quick step and a grumble in his voice.
(Why does everyone underestimate me? I may not be strong but I’m smarter than all of them… I’ll show them… I’ll find the witch and study her looks and behaviour, then rub it in their stupid faces…) he muttered in his mind, kicking a pebble as the light of the sun abandoned him, blocked by the thick branches and dark foliage.
(Geez, it’s dark in here…) he thought, good thing he was used to going to dark places and his superior sense of sight helped him see even if the light was scarce.
“Pft, is the lack of light supposed to scare me? Please, I wasn’t scared of the dark when I was a kid, I won’t be scared of it now, as an adult!” he said to himself as he ventured deep in the dreaded forest. After a few miles, a horrid stench stinged his delicate nose, making him groan as he covered it.
(EUGH! What is this disgusting smell?) he groaned in his mind, despite the stench he still moved forward, until he found himself on a clearing in the grey grass and black trees, which was covered in ponds of green, bubbling liquid.
(That? What the heck is that?) he asked in his mind as he passed by them, then he froze as he saw the dark shack coming out of the trees. It had to be two stores high and the windows looked as if they were eyes staring at him evilly. He swallowed and moved forward, moving his hands away from his snout as he walked to the porch. Unwillingly, he caught more whiffs of the stench, which made him dizzy and hold on the wooden stairs’s banister until he couldn’t keep his eyes close and fainted on the porch.

He did not know how much time it had passed but when he started coming back, he felt like he had slept for ages. He groaned and slowly opened an eye, seeing nothing but a wooden ceiling, the room he was in was dimly lit with candles that burned of a curious black fire. He tried to get up but found out that he couldn’t move, so he opened his other eye and saw that now he was naked and his limbs had been tied to four poles lying on the sides of what felt against his back like a very comfortable bed. He gasped and strained until he had to stop because not only were the ropes too strong to be broken by him, but they were starting to bruise his wrists and ankles. It was then that he heard a feminine giggle coming from in front of him. He raised his head as much as his current position allowed him to and saw his captor, or rather captress: the tentacle witch! She was sitting in front of him, maybe she had watched him sleep all that time?, and all he could see was her head, it was a bluish octopus’s head with darker blue splotches all over her skin and several tentacles coming down from her mouth of the same color and pattern, she had purple eyes and eyeshadow and she had a blue gem on her front. She got up and walked to his right side, allowing him to fully see her: she had several tentacles coming down from the back of her hair as well, she wore over her humanoid body a long black dress, which didn’t even tried to hide the two massive boobs she sported on her chest and showed off the great curve of her ass and thighs. She placed her hands on her hips and bent downwards until her tentacles were inches away from the now scared fox boy, their tips squirming slightly as she looked down at his furry body with a lustful gaze.

“Well, well, well… Look what I caught sleeping on my porch... The sleeping potion I brewed must be more potent than I thought if all it took for you to faint was just to breathe it… That or your magic resistance is zero, which seems fitting since you’re just a boy…” she said, giggling as a tentacle delicately flicked his nose.
“Ngh… I’m n-not a b-boy…” he whimpered.
“Really now? Well, you look like one… and sound like one…” she chuckled and studied him “Mmmm… Not bad… Not bad at all… You’re just my type, foxy boy… Cute, small, and dare I say…” she said as she climbed on top of him, placing her hands on each side of his head, cornering it “...Helpless…” she said whispering and chuckling lustfully.
“I-I’m n-not h-helpless… S-Small… O-Or cute…” he groaned, straining more which only made the witch giggle more.
“Oh, don’t deny who you are, little boy…” she giggled “Now, tell me: what were you doing in the forest? Don’t you know that there are big, bad monsters here who’d want nothing more than devour your cute, small, furry body for dessert?” she asked, waving the tentacles on her mouth.
“I… I’m w-writing a c-criptobestiary… A-And I j-just wanted t-to study you…” he whimpered as her massive form towered over him. Compared to him, she was huge, and not just in height. Her huge boobs dangled down, only barely covered by the dress’s top, hovering just inches away from his collarbone and making it very hard for him to not look at them.

“Oh! How very interesting! Well then, how can I say no to that?” she said, giggling and cupping his cheek with her slimy, slightly warm hand.
“R-Really?” he asked, gulping and shivering at the weird feeling of her skin against his fur.
“Oh yes. Trust me, when this is over… You’ll know me better than anyone else…” she said, her voice tone dropping hinted at the lewdness of the things she was about to do to him.
“W-What?!” he asked, squirming again against the bindings holding him, wincing as doing so bruised his wrists and ankles more.
“Oh, my… Are the ropes too tight?” she asked, to which he slowly nodded, thinking that the second this witch would take off the ropes, he’d just bolt out of the house since he didn’t want to end up like the squirrel at the tavern.
“I’ll provide immediately…” she said, making four of her hair tentacles elongate towards the poles, slithering along his limbs’s length which made him whine at their slimy texture until they arrived at the knots and skillfully undid them.
(Ok… As soon as I can, I’ll…) his thoughts were cut off when, as soon as the knots were undone, the tips of her tentacles quickly wound around his wrists and ankles, making him gulp and tug at them, only now noticing that she had wrapped her tentacles around each one of his limbs.
“H-HEY!” he yelped, struggling in her grip, but being unable to move as she blocked him.
“There we go. Isn’t this much better?” she asked, giggling mischievously as four more of her tentacle hair slid and wrapped around his limbs and around the already present tentacles, the tips sliding between his fingers and toes making him wince and groan at the weird feeling, then she brought more of her tentacles on him, making them wrap around his belly and chest, teasing his fur and nipples with their pliant, slimy texture and rolling motions, not squeezing him but simply holding him still with their pure, sheer strength.

“Huhuhuhu… I’m much stronger than I look, huh?” she asked, giggling and laying down on him, her boobs pressed heavily on his chest, making him whine and grit his teeth as he still fought for freedom.
“L-Let me go! I don’t want this, please!” he whined.
“If you ask like that, then there’s no way I’ll let you go…” she said, the tentacles on her mouth wriggled and squirmed as they started to crawl on his face, making him widen his eyes and shake his head as much as they let him, which wasn’t much. It was just like the squirrel said: she was all over him!
“Squirm some more, cutie… It feels nice to feel you writhe under me… Can you feel my heavy, plump form squishing your small body? Does my slimy body feel good for you?” she asked, giggling as she allowed her face tentacles to explore more of his face, making him wince as one of her tentacles brushed against his lips.
“Ho ho! Someone is eager to start learning about me! Well, first things first, I just LOVE a man who’s good at kissing… So pucker up, cutie, and let me taste you…” she said, moving her head next to his face and moving her face tentacles away from the chubby pair of sausages that were her lips. She opened her mouth, showing the dark insides of her maw and the wriggling long, petrol blue tongue. He gasped and tried to keep his mouth shut, but two of her tentacle tips hooked the sides of his mouth and forced it open, then she slammed her lips on his forced open mouth, frenching him immediately by shoving her tongue inside his mouth and sealing him onto her face with her tentacles. He gasped and thrashed more, his movements smothered by her squishy frame pressing on him. She cupped his cheeks and deepened the kiss. allowing her tongue to fill his mouth and trap his own tongue within its slimy grip.

Soon enough, his defiant game was brought to a halt as he started to like the treatment: her body felt so soft and supple and her kissing technique was actually not bad, between the softness and squishiness of her lips and tentacles and her skillful tongue-play she knew exactly what she was doing. He balled his fists and scrunched his toes, allowing the slightest of moans to escape his occupied mouth, which pleased her a lot and made her kiss him more, stopping only to make him breathe. He gasped and panted, gulping large quantities of air since he wasn’t used to staying without breathing for that long.
“Hihi, my apologies… I always forget that your kind needs to breathe… But how was it?” she asked him.
“Hah… Hah… Mngh… S-Stop this… P-Please…” he whined, though his blush defied his demands.
“Stop? But darling, I barely started… See, when a tentacle witch grabs a hold of someone, she won’t stop mating with it until the sun dawns and rises again.” she said, making him widen his eyes.
“Y-You… You want to… T-To do things to me… F-For a whole day?!” he asked, struggling more, each time he did her boobs rubbed on his chest more.
“Indeed, sweetie. It’s our tradition, and as a researcher it is your duty to experience our traditions… Fully and thoroughly…” she said nodding and whispering the last part, her tentacles wriggling on his body as she did. He groaned as she said that, cursing his curiosity towards her, then as he looked down his gaze fell on the witch’s huge cleavage of her huge tits. He gulped and blushed, wondering how could she stand straight with such a weight on her chest, then she caught his gaze and grinned a bit as she knew he was interested in them, since all boys loved big boobs.
“I see you’re a boy of refined tastes. I bet you’d like to grope these bad girls’ right? Feel their texture, their weight, their squishiness… It’d be so good if you could do that, right?” she asked, giggling and pulling down her top, allowing her tits to slip out of her dress’s confinement.

His eyes widened so much that they looked about to pop out his eye sockets: their color was the same as her skin, bluish with dark blue splotches, and they sported puffy purple nipples as huge as a walnut. Not only that, but they looked even bigger and heavier as they almost spreaded on his chest and neck, inches away from his chin.
“A-Ah…” he moaned, not holding a blush and trying to move his front paws as she was right: he wanted to touch them. He wanted to feel them against his quivering digits, feel their texture with his palms and test their weight, but he couldn’t. The tentacles holding him prevented him from moving. He whimpered as his craving for them grew, then she smirked a bit and moved his arms with her tentacles, sliding his hands under her boobs and making him push them up, groping them. He gasped at their sheer weight, if it wasn’t for her tentacles holding his arms he wouldn’t be able to lift them with his lack of strength, and at their insane feeling: they were slimy but not unpleasantly so and they were so soft, squishy and warm despite her being an octopus.
“Hihihi, captivating, is it not? Usually people dislike slimy things, yet everyone of my previous ‘guests’ just couldn’t stop fondling my insanely huge rack. I can see you love it too. Well, you can do more than just hold them.” she said.
“I-I can?” he asked, making her giggle.
“Oh, you are so cute I might eat you up… Of course you can… Experience my body for your bestiary, cute foxy boy…” she said, allowing him to gently rub and massage her tits. They felt simply perfect against his hands, each and every one of the feelings they delivered were dosed perfectly, the perfect connubius of slimy, soft and squishy. He gulped as his focus was completely absorbed by the boobs he was fondling, his blush grew as he bit his lip and massaged her tits.

“Mmm… Not bad, dearie… You can be rougher, though. Don’t worry, you won’t hurt me.” she said, petting his head with her slimy hand, making him coo and dug his fingers more in her titflesh, making her moan softly as he did.
“Hn… Yes… That’s more like it… Mmmmm…” she said, waving her face tentacles, then she wrapped her arms around his neck and pushed down on him, wrapping her face tentacles around his face again and locking lips with him again. This time, the kiss felt even better for him thanks to the addition of her tits, which he fondled much more vigorously, squeezing and exploring them as much as he could. She let him move his arms enough to please her tits, yet his mind started to tell him that maybe feeling wasn’t a good idea. Maybe he should stay there, on that comfy bed, touching and pleasing that large, sensual and kinda beautiful being that was smooching him. The part of his mind telling him that this was a bad idea started to grow smaller and smaller as he explored her body more and more, earning more pleased moans and giggles from her as they made out. That and the insane feeling of her boobs made him grow hard, his member became erect and nudged between her clothed thighs, making her pull away and raise her body to look at it. Despite being small, his dick was not as small as he was, being eight inches long and having some girth to it too. She widened her eyes, then she smiled and licked her lips as she crawled down until she was hovering over his hard, pulsing member.
“Well, look at this! Perhaps you were right about not being a boy…” she commented, looking at it with a predatory lust in her eyes.
“Nf…” he whimpered, he knew that at this point there was no coming back for him. He knew that she was about to please his dick in a way that he’d never want to leave, so he simply surrendered to the idea.
“...P-Please, be g-gentle… I… I n-never did it w-withj anyone, s-so…” he moaned a bit, making her look up at him, her smirk growing even more.

“A virgin? Wow, this is my lucky day! I think this is going to be much, much fun…” she giggled then completely drowned his dick within her boobs, making him arch his back as much as the tentacles allowed him too. Her tits’s feeling against his dick was the best thing he ever felt in his entire life, the two heavy and warm globs of fat and happiness pressed and squished against his cock snuggly yet firmly, then she started rubbing them up and down his dick in alternate directions, making him moan louder and arch his back more, humping her cleavage as she gave him a titfuck.
“UHN! UHN! AHN! W-WHAT IS… AAHHNN!!” he moaned, starting to drool and precum as she rubbed her tits on his sensitive dick.
“Hehehehe, you’re a virgin alright… This is a titfuck, honey… I’ll rob you of your first ejaculation with these titties you’re so fond of…” she said smirking and kneading his dick with her tits, pressing them harder on his junk and making him squeal in pleasure, he couldn’t contain his voice due to the fact that he didn’t knew such a pleasure could exist. Her body was a powerful sexual machine, capable of milking men with basically any part of her, so it was no shame that she had him writhing and squirming in her grip in no time. He thought he was going crazy: she was squeezing his dick hard enough to not let him cum and her boobs were teasing him with their texture and squishiness, working hard to milk him dry. His moans grew louder, along with his humping movements and his squirming, until he couldn’t hold it anymore. He needed to cum. He needed to feel the blissful sensation that his orgasm would provide.
“You want to release?” asked the witch, almost reading his mind “Say the magic word and I shall grant your wish…” she said, smirking and rubbing even faster now, his eyes started to water as the bliss was almost becoming pain and his knuckles were turning white with how hard he was clenching them.
“P… P… P…” he stuttered.
“Hm? What’s that? I can’t hear you…” she said, teasing him more.
“P… P… P-PLEASE!! PLEASE, LET ME CUM! LET ME CUM, I FEEL LIKE I’M ABOUT TO EXPLODE!!” he yelled out, as soon as he did she loosened her tits, allowing him to finally release his load.

He yelled as loud as he could as his load gushed out of his urethra and spilled out of the witch’s cleavage, making her giggle as she felt the inside of her tits filling with cum and splatting on her face, tentacles and chest while he squealed loudly and squirmed within her tentacles’s grasp. Soon, his orgasm faded and he flopped down, panting and shivering in the aftershock while she gathered and licked the cum on her tentacles and face, then she pulled away of his cock, which was still hard, and grinned as she undressed, showing the rest of her thick body: slender waist, wide hips, thick thighs and plump butt, all of the same color as her face. She spreaded her legs and showed a set of smaller tentacles around her pink pussy slit. The sight of the tentacles made him gulp as his dick pulsed, a clear sign that he wanted to go in there.
“You amaze me, boy. More than any other ‘guest’ I ever had… I think I’ll keep you as my husband. We’ll have tons of sex everyday and your thick, vigorous sperm will fertilize my eggs and make me give birth to thousands of childrens. I think this’ll also help you with your project. What do you say?” she asked, smiling as her huge form loomed over him. The part of his mind telling him to leave was completely gone, he had no reason not to accept her very generous offer.
“I… I accept…” he said, not a doubt in his mind: if he got to experience her sexy body for the rest of his life, then there was no problem at all in her request. Plus, he would get to study the pregnancy of a tentacle witch and what would happen when she gave birth
“Hehehe, thank you, cutie… I promise you won’t regret it… And now, for your reward…” she said, spreading her pussy while her tentacles wrapped around his cock, guiding it inside her as she lowered down. Once she took the tip in, covering it in her squishy flesh, she sat down on it, taking it all in immediately and making him yell in bliss as this was even better than her tits. Her insides were so squishy, warm and moist as they enveloped his member and her groin tentacles gently wrapped and massaged his balls, which only added to the insane pleasure he felt. Then she leaned on him, her tits pressed on his face and she hugged his head deep into her cleavage, making him murr and wag his tail as she did so, then she started moving her hips as she topped him.

It was a very good sensation: his dick rubbed against her inner folds while his balls and body were massaged by her tentacles, writhing and squirming all over him and coating his fur of her slime, and his head was gently nudged between her large tits, feeling her heartbeat and slimy texture all over him. She giggled and moaned as she moved on him, then he started to thrust inside her, matching her movements.
“Ihn… Mmnn… So good… So good! Your thick cock is fucking me! It feels so good!” she moaned as she got fucked by him. He was amazed at how adoring her voice sounded, his dick was making her moan like that and it made him feel so important and special to be able to give this amazingly sexually skilled woman the pleasure she craved. He felt something caress his dick from the inside and gasped: she had even more tentacles inside her pussy! Fleshy, wriggling and much more slimy and warm than her outer tentacles, these wrapped and stroked his cock as he fucked her, making him feel even better. Between the stroking, the humping and the smothering he didn’t know what felt better, so he simply moaned as loud as possible between her tits, then she pulled him out and cupped her tits, bringing her nipples closer. Immediately getting the hint, he took them in his mouth and started sucking on them, cooing as he had never felt more safe and protected than ever.
“Mmmmm… Mmmmmmm…” he moaned, blushing as she pampered and pleased him, all with her lusty smile and wriggling tentacles.
“I’m… MNF! Glad you’re… AHN! Enjoying yourself… Mmm… Because you’re about to feel even better…” she moaned then she shoved one of her tentacles deep in his butt. That was the last straw for him. His eyes widened, he moaned in the nipples filling his mouth and he humped her faster as she went in him. She giggled and thrusted inside him while he thrusted inside her, moaning as his butt squeezed her tentacle hard.

They kept going at it for a long time, fucking each other while he sucked her tits and she caressed his body with her tentacles, then he couldn’t hold on anymore and, with a final and powerful thrust, he came inside her, making her moan as his rich cum flooded her tunnel and filled her womb, fertilizing her eggs and making her lactate in his mouth, to which he gulped the creamy liquid down his gullet, trickles of milk flowing down the edges of his mouth as his dick pumped cum in her for a bit more until he finally stopped, pulling away from her huge tits and flopping down panting. The witch panted and shivered too, getting seated and rubbing her belly with a long coo. The tentacles on his limbs moved them until they were straight, his arms pinned at his sides, then they covered him from toes to neck and finally she hugged his cocooned body, covering him from neck to waist in her tits and petting him.
“You… You were incredible, dear husband… I was right, you are the perfect mate…” she said smiling.
“Mmnnff… Y-You t-too… B-But I don’t even know your name…” he said, panting and loving the feeling of her tentacles wound all over him.
“My name is Tania, little foxy…” she said, nuzzling his forehead.
“Mnf… T-Tobi…” he said, cooing as she nuzzled him. She smiled and kissed him deeply and intensely, hugging his head with her face tentacles and shoving her tongue in his mouth again. As they kissed, a pleasing numbness spreaded in his body, a familiar, soothing warmth that drove him fast asleep while cuddled by the large octopus female, who smiled and pulled away, pulling the blanket over them and sleeping with him, both knowing that once he’d wake up, they would have even more amazing tentacle sex.


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