I pressed against the door slowly opening it, my muscles tensed for something to reach out and grab me. As the door swung open my heart was pounded in my chest. I knew something was in here, and I had mixed feelings about facing it. Not many common folk like me were ever summoned to the tower on the bluffs. As my eyes adjusted to the room’s interior I glanced around taking in my surroundings, an ornate bed sat opposite a gently flickering enchanted fire, blue flames licked at the air making the room smell brisk and almost damp like a cave on the coast. Candles burned with identical flames giving the whole room an ethereal glow. I stepped lightly on the wooden floor towards the bed where a seemingly sleeping figure silently lay. I could see it breathing gently. A breeze from the open window kissed the sweat on my chest and I shivered lightly from a mixture of excitement and fear.
The sleeping figure then sat up gently having noticed my presence. Through the canopy I could make out soft wavy hair of a dark shade, it was hard to tell by the poor candle light. Then it, excuse me, SHE spoke.
“I’ve been expecting you.” She said in a voice like velvet.
I couldn’t find my words, my mouth was dry and my voice stolen from me by the tone in her voice.
“I hope you’re prepared. I do get a bit…excitable.” She moved the curtain aside revealing a gorgeous face, young and seductive; gently curving cheeks framed by a long river of deep black hair. A dark silk gown hung off her shoulders revealing one of a beautiful pair of breasts. She moved to stand with a silent shifting of sheets. She was barely shorter than I and had a slim frame. My excitement already presented itself through my pants, she smiled at seeing it.
“I’m glad I entice you.” She said in a low seductive tone. Her gown almost fell from her body as she moved towards me. My heart raced as she drew closer to me, strangely I could smell the sweet aroma of lavender about her which only urged my primal instincts tugging at my sex. Perfume was a weakness of mine.
She stood in front of me and lay a hand on my wrist pulling herself against me. Her warm breast pressed against my chest as her lips grazed my neck. Her breath against my skin halted my breathing and my arms wrapped around her waist, her skin cold but soft like silk. She gently pulled me towards the bed and kissed me softly with smooth lips like clouds running across the sky. I reveled in that kiss, holding her against me like I’d been petrified. Her hands slid up under my tunic and lifted it exposing my back to the room’s steadily warming air. She broke the spell of her kiss and pulled my tunic up and over my head and tossed it aside. As her arms fell to her side, she let the gown slip off her shoulder exposing her marble smooth and silk soft skin. My eyes locked on her hard nipples as she slowly backed away and sat on the bed; then with a feeling like something hooked the band in my trousers they fell away with a quick flick of her hands. My attention torn between my sudden state of undress increased as she made a beckoning motion and my legs brought me forward to her. I stood rigid in every sense as her cream soft legs enveloped me and urged me forward. My eyes lifted to meet the wanting look in her own as I climbed on top of her. I felt her ankles lock around my waist and her hands gripped my upper arms, I lowered myself to kiss her again as my blood began to rush faster than I thought it could through my veins. Her warm and moist sex parted a little around my shaft as it pressed against it.
“You’re ready I see…but can you handle the ritual?” She asked against my lips. I could only nod in response.
“We’ll see…won’t we?” She bit her lip and with a shuddering exhalation her legs then seemed to unravel into many odd tendrils and coil about my waist. Some even encasing my erection in a warm cocoon of soft tentacles. Fear mingled afresh with my excitement as her warm slick appendages coated my member and massaged it. My eyes closed as the ecstasy built in my bosom.
“Such a power building up in you.” ,she cooed making me shudder. “I want to feel it.” Her tentacles raised me over her and I opened my eyes enough to glimpse where the tentacles snaked down to her waist and a plump, soft and glistening opening parted in anticipation. Gradually I descended in her grip and she worked me like a puppet, Her tentacles released my member as the head kissed at her opening making her gasp. The teasing made my entire body rumble with the urge to be inside her. Sensing my tension, she closed her eyes and pulled me close, her tentacles gripped me tighter as she pulled me into her warm depths. I let out a groan as the warmth cocooned me inside her, then she pulled me up, and then lowered me into her again. Slowly she built a rhythm of forcing my hips down to thrust my erection into her. She moaned in a deep tone that rumbled through us both as she guided my hips pumping me in and out until she began to shake. Her tentacles tightened around me and lowered me onto her as her eyes shut tight against the peak of her pleasure. I gripped her waist and took control, driving myself as deep as I could, feeling something in her parting as her own arousal consumed her body.
“Y-yes…make me feel…y-your warm release!” She gasped and with a low moan her own climax made her slick tentacles tighten like steel about my thrusting hips. She clutched me hard as my member pierced something in her reaching a newfound depth in her. The feeling met my member with a lusting hot and wet sensation that seemed to be trying to suck my member deeper, a feeling I could not resist in the slightest. With electricity and arousal flooding my nerves I let out a guttural moan as my release exploded inside the sea witch’s womb. Her eyes flew open and rolled back in her head as the flood of my warmth filled her belly, my seed poured into her with throb after throb of spasms rocking our bodies.
As her warmth absorbed my ecstasy she moaned with glorious arousal. She wasn’t done with me yet.
She moved me onto my back with her tendrils still enveloping my lower extremities and then pulled herself onto me with a grin like a demoness.
“Until I’m satisfied you will give me more.” She said. I nodded half conscious, my mind fogged by the sensation of our climax. I could feel her insides clenching around my member. She grabbed my shoulders and her hips lifted slowly up, my member was firmly sucked clean of seed and she moaned as a warm splash hit my waist. One single tentacle then left my waist and began massaging her lower lips. While she kept her insides warm and ready I chose to maintain myself by taking her breasts in my hands and groping them tenderly. She giggled and gasped as we prepared ourselves to make love again.
She shuddered and with a gasp followed by a shaky moan her own warm rush began to pour from her. The rushing warmth around my member made it perk up wanting for more. She gasped as the tip slid into her and she lowered herself onto me with a low sensual growl. In reply to my cock throbbing within her again, she braced herself with some of her tentacles on the bed like knees holding her up and she pulled her tendrils tight about my lower body with an iron-like grip. She pulled me up into her depths impaling herself with my member. She gasped as I penetrated her and with a slow breath she lowered me to the sheets only to grip me and tug me back up into her again with a loud moan of pleasure.
As she forced my member in and out she felt tighter and tighter inside with each thrust of my sex into hers. Soon she was shuddering and the hot fluid rushed around my member, past her lips and all over my waist soaking the bed sheets. I braced my legs and pushed up bringing her off the bed with my thrust. She groaned and fell forward into my arms where I held her hot body against mine and kissed her. She forced her eager tongue past my lips to tangle with mine. As I forced myself deeper I again felt her womb parting to receive my member and the seed building within it. She opened her eyes wide and moaned as her hot rush flooded around my member inside her. I felt her river of warmth pouring from her with lewd squishing sounds each time our hips met. My member began to throb inside her as her climax consumed her. With a scream she coiled all her tendrils around me and pulled herself hard down on my member sealing it in her womb with a hot sucking sound. Her insides clenched and massaged my member as my hot seed began to flow. Slowly it leaked at first while my member swelled against her inner walls and then the spasm began to rocket through my body like I was being hit by cannonballs. With each jerk I fired a massive spurt of warm seed into the Sea Witch’s warm belly, burst after glorious burst of hot love filled her inside mingling with her own love.
Slowly our panting and breathing brought me out of the euphoric haze that clouded my mind. Her glorious body heaving atop my own, I gasped as she again sucked my member of all the seed she could.
“Th-that…will d-do…lover.” She panted shakily as she lifted herself up. Her shoulders rose and fell with her breathing in a way more beautiful than I had ever seen on any woman. Her skin was covered in sweat and she smelled sweeter than ever.
“That ritual,” She said stroking my cheek with a tender hand. “, usually kills my partners. You’re the first one to survive it.”
I looked at her with wide eyes, my slowing heartbeat sped up again.
“Maybe you’re different because you’re like me?” She asked with a breathless tone of sudden hope. Her fingertips brushed my neck along a vein. “I haven’t encountered a male of my species since I first came of age.”
I wanted to get up, to get out of here. But my limbs wouldn’t budge, the air felt thick and heavy with the sweetest aroma I’d ever experienced. Some instinct told me it was a paralytic aphrodisiacs. SHe chuckled lightly at my expression of terror.
“Relax lover. You’re safer here with me than out there. They hunt our kind you know?”
I did know that, and my thoughts raced wildly while she kissed my neck and the tension slowly left my body. From the base of my neck all the way down my spine I shuddered as my muscles loosened.
Then I felt my legs begin to split. With a groan of unexpected relief my legs untwined slowly into a mass of tentacles akin to the witch. Seeing my change a bright look of joy filled her eyes.
“You’re safe here, lover.” She cooed and turned my head to kiss me. Her tentacles coiled with my own as bliss and shock overwhelmed my senses and I blacked out.
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