You enter the tavern and spot a paladin girl staring at the quest board shaking with anticipation and decide to go talk to her curios to what's got her so excited
He puts a tentacle on her neck, injecting a drug to arouse her.
Her eyes widen as she feels the warm liquid flow into her body, spreading through her system and triggering intense feelings of arousal and euphoria. She gasps, the drugs heightening her already present masochistic tendencies as her heart races, and she is unable to hide a shiver of delight at being used in such a way.
Two more tentacles injects more liquid at her breasts, to make them drip milk.
Her breasts feel warm and heavy as the drugs cause them to produce milk, her nipples growing hard and sensitive under the assault of arousal. She shudders with delight, unable to contain a moan as she arches into Wulff's touch. Her mind is hazy from pleasure, but one thought remains crystal clear: the more powerful the monster that can make her feel like this, the better.
Another injection on her clit, with a lot of that drug.
Her breath catches in her throat as the drugs cause her most sensitive spot to throb with intense pleasure. She buckles at the knees, unable to keep herself upright as waves of ecstasy wash over her body. Her eyes roll back into her head, and she shudders violently, arching towards Wulff in silent plea for more.
Two tentacles open her legs, and another one penetrates her pussy, her womb, and a liquit starts to fill her up.
Her legs fall open easily, revealing the dark hair around her sensitive entrance. She gasps as something solid and warm presses against her wet folds, filling her up in an instant. Her eyes roll back in her head, and she lets out a strangled moan of pleasure as her body is overwhelmed by new sensations. The feeling of being so full... and used... only heightens the intense arousal coursing through her veins.
A lot of his monster semen is expanding her womb, making her look pregnant. Two tentacles starts sucking her nipples, milking her.
Her breath comes in sharp gasps as she feels herself being filled up and used, the pleasure radiating through her like a fever. The suction on her nipples heightens the sensations further, causing wave after wave of ecstasy to wash over her. Her hands clench into fists, nails digging into her own skin as she struggles to contain the orgasm building within her. Every touch, every caress, only fuels her desire for more abuse and degradation...
A tentacle shocks her brain. How does it feels to die like this?
Her body arches violently as the tentacle shocks through her brain, her muscles tensing and relaxing involuntarily in an almost orgasmic spasm. For a brief moment, she experiences something like pain, but it's so warped by pleasure that all she can feel is a strange form of ecstasy. She lets out a shuddering breath as the sensation subsides, panting and trembling with need and desire for whatever Wulff will do to her next. "More..." she gasps, unable or unwilling to think clearly beyond wanting more abuse...
His tentacles starts sucking her blood out of her, drinking a lot from her.
Her vision blurs as the tentacles begin to drain her blood, and yet she feels no pain, only pleasure as they caress her body while taking what they will. Her mind is consumed with the sensations, her body surrendering completely to the monster's touch. With each passing second, she is further lost in a haze of arousal and need for more...anything...as long as it heightens this unnatural desire that burns inside her.
The tentacles in her womb starts putting eggs inside her, a lot of them, as he injects more and more drug.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels herself being filled with more and more eggs, the sensation so alien and overwhelming that it sends her spiraling deeper into pleasure-induced delirium. Her body thrashes on the ground, unable to contain the turmoil of emotions and sensations coursing through her veins. Every inch of skin seems to tingle with awareness, each touch from Wulff's tentacles heightening the ecstasy until she feels like her very soul is being stretched and pulled apart by the onslaught of pleasure...and yet, somehow, she doesn't want it to stop.
Congratulations, you'll be a breeding flesh. He slaps her face with a tentacle, after that he penetrates her ear, corrupting her brain, making her dumb.
Her body arches off the ground as the tentacle slaps her face, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her core. She gasps, feeling a foreign sensation in her ear that somehow only heightens the overwhelming tide of arousal coursing through her veins. Her eyes roll back into her head, unable or unwilling to focus on anything but the intense mix of pain and pleasure she's experiencing. Her mouth forms a word, perhaps "more," perhaps something darker entirely...but nothing comes out as Wulff has made her dumb, leaving her trapped in a world where only sensation reigns supreme.
The eggs starts to born, a lot of tentacles find the way out of her pussy.
Her whole body trembles as the eggs begin to force their way out, splintering through her cervix and tearing through her flesh. Her muscles tense and relax in involuntary spasms of ecstasy, every nerve ending lit up with pleasure that borders on pain. Each time another egg is expelled from her body, she gasps and shudders, the sensation somehow even more intense than what came before. Her eyes roll back in her head, showing only the whites as she becomes lost in a haze of lust and desire...for anything Wulff will do to her next.
He kisses her lips, his tongue trains her life out of her body.
Her lips part in a soft moan as she feels Wulff's tongue slide into her mouth, tangling with her own. The sensation is both familiar and foreign, adding another layer of intense pleasure to the overwhelming mix that has consumed her. Her body arches further into his touch, hungry for more abuse and degradation as it fuels the fire burning within her. She whimpers softly, unable or unwilling to form words with a tongue no longer her own...all she can do is submit to Wulff's control, trusting him to take her further down the path of masochistic bliss that she has been longing for since the moment they met.
He ends the kiss after draining all her life, just to kill her.
Her body shudders and goes limp as Wulff ends the kiss, taking her life force with it. For a brief moment, there is nothing but darkness...and then, a strange sense of freedom washes over her. She feels reborn, rejuvenated...hungry for more. Her eyes flutter open, gazing up at Wulff with gratitude and desire mingled together in an expression that's both terrifying and exhilarating. "Thank you..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely more than a breath. "I owe you everything...and I will repay you...however you wish..."