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Wave didn’t like to think of herself as desperate.
She wasn’t.
She was just ridiculously horny and her vibrator wasn’t cutting it anymore.
She was also tired of stupid men and women. Did people forget how one-night stands worked? Some would get emotional and want to keep seeing her, and those who understood the idea, tended to suck in bed.
And perhaps, summoning a demon just to fuck her was a bit much, but then again, why the hell not? She was one of the good witches, and one demon-fucking wouldn’t change that.
Besides, Ashley had assured her it was fine. There was no soul to be given in exchange, no harm done. The demon was there for the same reason she was -except he -it?- didn’t fuck for fun, but for nutrition. Ashley told her he -it? -fed from her ‘juices’ so it had an extra incentive to make her cum a lot.
Ashley had done it, she was alive and well, so it was probably safe.
So Wave decided to give it a try. Ashley explained the ritual to her, told what she needed to get it done and gave her a wink before leaving.
Wave felt really nervous about this. She’d done small summonings before, but nothing even close to this -or for the same reason. What if something went wrong?
What if something went right?
Wave decided to trust Ashley and try it. Her friend wouldn’t set her up for something dangerous.
That night, she took a long bath and really pampered herself. She even bought a nice silk robe to use. All of those things were more for her than the demon -she didn’t particularly think it would care -and Wave hardly ever did things like that for herself, so it felt nice.
She put on only her robe -no need for more clothes -and prepared her living room for the ritual -she lived in a neighborhood with nosy neighbors, so she couldn’t just do this outside, even though it was funny imagining their faces if they saw it.
Wave pushed the furniture away, creating enough space to draw the summoning circle on the ground. She followed Ashley’s directions carefully, since summoning demons was always risky, and this time it felt even more so.
Kneeling in front of the circle, she double-checked her preparations, then closed her eyes and focused. She recited the chant she’d memorized, feeling power coursing through her. Energy sizzled, as a wind swirled around the room.
Wave spread her hands as she said the last words, and with a mighty wind, all the candles went out, leaving the room mostly dark.
Wave took a deep breath in. “Alexa. Turn on the lights.” She called.
The light in the living room was turned on, and she found herself face to face with… Tentacles.
A bunch of them, coming from her floor.
That was exactly what Ashley said it’d happen.
Wave risked a look at the hole on her floor, but it was just an open portal. Great. She rented this house and a good orgasm wasn’t worth losing her deposit.
“Hi.” She said, feeling stupid. But what else was she supposed to say to tentacles?
The tentacles -she counted eleven, but she had a feeling there might be more -turned to her, like they were paying attention to her. They were purplish in color, some thicker than others, but all very… Octopus-like.
“I’m Wave.” She told the tentacles, feeling more absurd by the moment. “I called you here. So… Yeah.”
One thick tentacle came forward and touched her face -quite sweetly. She raised her hand carefully and patted the tentacle. She’d thought it’d be more slimy then it was.
Like this was some kind of permission, the other tentacles moved in her direction.
“Oh. Just a minute.” She said, and they all paused. She opened her robe and let it fall to the ground. “Okay.”
The tentacles moved in her direction with more purpose now. One wrapped around her waist and lifted her up from the floor. Wave gasped in surprise as she was carried, and other two tentacles wrapped around her, giving her more support, so she wasn’t just hanging like a ragdoll. She was deposited gently on her armchair and encouraged to lean back.
The other smaller tentacles started running over her body, like they were caressing her, and Wave relaxed in their hold. She could feel the suction cups on them sucking gently at her skin, as if they were giving her kisses.
It felt like a slow seduction, which was a weird way of seeing this, but Wave had no complaints. She deserved this.
Tentacles wrapped around her breasts and gave them a firm squeeze, making the witch sigh in pleasure. Two cups followed their path and attached themselves to her nipples, their suction really similar to someone sucking on them.
“Oh.” Wave squirmed, enjoying where this was going.
She started to move her fingers towards her cunt, but tentacles wrapped around her wrist, pulling her hands away, and holding her back from touching herself.
“Hey.” Wave complained but it lacked heat, since the cups suckling on her nipples were really doing it well.
Other tentacles wrapped around her thighs, spreading her wide open. Oh they were finally getting to the good part.
A thinner tentacle started rubbing itself gently around her clit, making her sigh again. When her hips started moving on their own, it slid down and pushed inside her body. Before she could complain about the lack of attention to her clit, another tentacle was already there, circling it a bit harder than before.
The small tentacle started fucking her slowly, before increasing its speed. Suddenly she felt a second tentacle pushing inside as well, but this did something she could barely comprehend. It used its suction cup inside her, against her G-spot and Wave’s back came out of the armchair.
“Oh yes, there! Please.” She babbled, her body shaking and an orgasm coming fast.
The tentacles never stopped their work, and -as if they really could understand her and know how close she was - they fucked her faster and harder.
Wave’s first orgasm was a strong, solid one, making a long moan leave her mouth. It was a good way to start this.
The small tentacles immediately pulled away when she came, even startling Wave in the process. However, before she could ask if there was something wrong, a larger, thicker tentacle was already there, pushing its way into her cunt.
Wave’s head fell back and she hissed a ‘yes’ as the tentacle entered her, stretching her just right. As it was so much thicker than the other two, she could feel the texture of the cups as it entered her. The tentacle pushed as far as it could go, hitting her cervix which had only happened rarely to her before.
The tentacle fucker her harder this time, making her whole body bounce every time it moved. Another small tentacle came around, attaching its cup to her clit and pulling. Wave screamed at the unexpected sensation, but it was in no way a bad thing.
She squirmed and moaned as the tentacle fucked her harder and hard, the cup pulled at her clit. Her next orgasm crept out of nowhere and it was much harder than the first. The scream she let out could probably be heard from the street.
Wave wouldn’t care about that just then.
Her whole body was still shaking from the orgasm when the tentacle pulled away again. This time Wave yelped in surprise when she was pulled at by the other tentacles. She was still a bit out of it from pleasure and the sudden movement confused her.
Only when she was facing the armchair did she realize she’d been repositioned. Her knees were on the floor and elbows on the armchair - with tentacles still holding her wrists together. Her legs were pulled apart and another tentacle was already pressed up against her cunt.
“Hey, I think I might need a…” Her words were cut as the tentacle entered her again.
She couldn’t see from this angle, but this one was yet another tentacle, even thicker than the last. This was dancing the line between pleasure and pain as it stretched her.
But this time the tentacle entered her slower, letting her feel every bump of every cup, letting them suck their way into her. Wave’s forehead fell against the seat in front of her and she tilted her ass up. Suctions cup found their way back to her nipples, suckling gently, as if to ease her into this
Once the tentacle went as far as it could go, it stopped there, giving her a minute - which was really kind of it. Then she noticed… Something way too close to her ass.
A smaller tentacle was pressing against that entrance, quite sneakily. Wave opened her mouth to say something, but the tentacle inside her started to pulse, which turned her words into a moan. The smaller tentacle used her distraction to push into her.
“That was a dirty trick.” She groaned, and the only reaction from her tentacles was to pat her comfortingly on the back.
Those tentacles were probably male then.
The tentacle on her cunt started moving slowly at first. Wave’s eyes rolled back and her mouth fell open. This was a whole other thing.
The thickness, the bumps on it, even the smaller tentacle currently fucking her ass while everywhere else there were tentacles caressing and comforting her… It was heaven.
The bigger tentacle started fucking her so hard that others had to wrap around her to keep her in place to take it. Wave’s moans were echoing around her house and sweat covered her body.
The smaller tentacle left her ass without warning, only to be replaced by another one that was thicker. Wave was so out of it she barely pretended to complain about it.
The nice sucking cup went back to her clit, pulling at it hard, which made her come immediately. However, instead of letting her go again, the tentacles just kept on going. Her body went limp, but they picked her up from the floor and Wave was suspended as they kept fucking her mercilessly.
She didn’t think she could cum again -she really didn’t - but it was as if they forced it out of her -an orgasm so brutal that she blacked out.
When Wave woke up again, she was lying on her couch and the tentacles were using their cups to… Yep, ‘drink’ all her juices. They were traveling up and down her leg and thigh in a way that was not sexual at all.
“Hey.” She whispered, her voice hoarse from screaming. “You done?”
A tentacle came near her face and caressed it, which made her chuckle. “Thank you for the orgasms.”
The tentacle booped her nose. Then they gently covered her with the quilt on the back of the couch and retreated to the hole on the floor until they disappeared completely. The hole closing right after.
“Well… Fuck.” Wave would think about cleaning and wondering what her neighbors probably heard tomorrow.