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This old ancient beast found it hard to compete in a world of magic everywhere, it wasn't exactly a looker, so it couldn't just dance out in the clearing and draw in creatures to satiate his appetite, his prey of choice tended to instantly find more speed when they caught sight of it's writhing crimson lengths of muscle. Perhaps it was the clear and somewhat foul smelling mucus that bathed them, and all of his form... oh well.

Now days, his best bet was some hapless women wondering into the thick trees of his forest. Which didn't happen to often, as some meddlesome bastard had put up a warning for all to see, for the life of it it couldn't find the damned thing, but there had to be something out there that couldn't read it, with all the languages around certainly...
 
Kadri had managed to travel some distance in these few months, leaving behind the quiet elven village where she rew up. She ventured far into human land now, and the language became harder and harder to understand, she found. Even now as she traveled along a dusty old road she passed by a large sign, with deep red lettering. She tried to translate, but kept mistaking it... Tecnlicles? Monster? She had to be mistaken.

With a sigh she kept walking, slinging a bag over her shoulder as her deep blue hair caught the sun. She hadn't seem many humans around lately, so let loose a bit on her proper elven exterior. She didn't even mind the low cut of her violet dress, displaying her ample rack to view. Human garb, and far too revealing for her taste.
 
She'd find an oddity, the forest was lush, green and browns everywhere and anywhere. Yet, not a single creature to take advantage, no birds, squirrels or even an enchanted hat that thought itself a bear. To put it simply, it had long sense cleared away all the wildlife to make life for itself simple, no nosy carnivores trying to devour a strangling tentacle-after the 10th time it had just gotten old-the entire forest happened to be kept in shape by the lone, thousand year old monster itself.

The biggest reason though, to clear the space for it's senses, so when a suitable animal wondered in it would not be missed not even even if it tried it's damnedest to hide. The deep red lengths of flesh stretched literally everywhere, it was but an instant that the old beast knew something wonderful was here, soon thereafter it knew that a delicacy in the form of an elven had appeared, which made it rumble with delight...and it vibrated the very trees, though the number of moving tentacles helped as they gathered in said trees around her...their bulbous red tips peeking through the leaves to track as she went.
 
"The forest is so quiet..." She whspered, tracing a finger along a tree. Not even the old oak spoke to her, the normal whispering of nature completely silent now. It made her shiver slightly, unnatural.. Curroupt...

She laused, unsure, and stopped already fairly deep in the woods... She didn't like this, didn't trust it, and turned around to head back.
 
As if, it had been so long since a women had wondered into his piece of land that it had stopped counting after the fourth month. So the only thing she saw when she turned to start leaving was one big, rippling wall of red, strung up between the trees and with that nice heavy smell the goo leaking from the tentacles happened to give off.

Spreading from the foliage all around the blue haired elf came a sea of individual tentacles, eating up the ground as they closed on her, shaking the ground with their sheer numbers.
 
Kadri had only gone a few steps when she saw a slithering mass closing in around her. Her eyes went wide, and she pulled out adagger, leaping up into the high branches of the trees in a desperate attempt to run.
 
The poor dear would find that even the highest levels of the trees were home to only more of the red monstrosities, launching from the branches around her in bids to coil around her legs, arms, waist...anything they could find. More climbed up after her even, and followed the all out blitz of her like their others.
 
The higher she climbed the more of those... Things.. Attacked her. She cried out, pulling as each long tentical wrapped tightly around her body, binding her, confining her. She slashed at it before the tightening on her wrist made her drop the daggar, and she was defenseless in the air.
 
Defenseless was just the way it liked anything with breasts and a vagina, the fact that it was an elf, with rather large breasts just made it all the better! Now that she was restrained, the real fun could begin; eagerly the little red bodies slithered up her legs, and abdomen, their tips splitting wide to let even smaller, almost tongue like tendrils into the air. They busied themselves with wrapping into the panties beneath her low cut dress, and turning them to shreds, along with the shredding off the pesky top portion of her clothes.
 
The tenticles didn't stop winding around her, pulling at her clothing, tearing them apart. Tears sprang into her eyes as she kicked and struggled, unable to break free. Was there some creature here that wished to kill her, eat her? She cried out for help, knowing the forest was empty, but just wished for anything to do to free herself.
 
In response to her struggling, they pulled against her arms, and legs, pulling them straight out until she happened to be spread eagle, all to lessen the struggle they'd have to deal with. That done, the other tentacles made their purpose clear, as the junior tentacles started assaulting her nether region, prodding at her lower lips, spreading them, rubbing them with the rough flesh that covered the junior tentacles.
 
They spread her, arms wide above her head, legs spread apart below her. She pulled uselessly, crying out again. Her breath caught in her throat, eyes wide, as the tenticles began to rub against her neithers. "Stop! Of pleasem please don't do this!" She begged, wondering if this creature could understand her.
 
If it did understand, it didn't make it seem like it did. Perhaps it was ignoring her like it did everything that told it to stop having it's fun, much like a child would. Instead, it wrapped a junior around each of her breasts and gave them a squeeze, then a tug, then rolled them in circles. Down under, the small, rough skinned tentacles started exploring around the entrance, sliding as if licking around it.
 
"No!" She cried again as it wrapped its thick tenticles wrapping tightly around her breasts as they squezed and rolled them about. What did this creature want? To screw her? She whimpered softly, pulling at the red tenticles again. Surely that couldn't be it, it didn't even seem remotely her species! But still, its continued attention at her neithers... She squirmed against it, trying to wiggle free.
 
It most certainly DID want to screw her, and nothing else, it was an urge it couldn't explain, nor fight... like eating, or breathing for anything else. It was just that simple, poking at her nipples with the crimson red flesh of the tentacles it didn't think anything of it except just being what it wanted and needed to do. No, it's junior tentacles just started a slow push into her vagina, rolling over the flesh to taste it all.
 
She was wrong, she knew that as the tencles began to work with a clear purpose, stroking her nipples, and pushing inside her tight hole. She screamed loudly, begging for her release. What could she do to escape from this nightmare? She needed to get away!
 
A miracle and those were rare, especially here in his bit of land. No, she'd have to endure the monsters ministrations. Wrapping another junior around her nipples and starting to tug at the pert flesh, still diving into her folds at a slow steady pace, the full four inch wide tentacle starting to slide into her, as the little tongue like bits at the opened tip spiraled around inside.
 
The pain of being violated started to ease away, even as blood trickled down the long tenticled of the beast, wetting the passage by her own loss of virginity. Smaller tenticles pulled at her nipples, and she strained against them, twisting as a moan escaped her, the spiriling in her womanhood causing shocks of pleasure to run up her body.
 
The little bitty tentacles slithered around inside her, touching the soft internal flesh that the more massive tentacle could not reach. It was after all busy starting it's slow thrusts, working it's length in and out steadily as the thrashing smaller tentacles continued their work.
 
She groaned as his tenticals moved in her, slowly, pushing at her, driving inside of her with such a fury of sensations that she threw her head back and arched against it, droplets of spitrunning down her chin as she panted, trying not to give into it just yet.
 
She'd give in, it only needed to work a little more and certainly it would have a willing, subservient little elf to fuck for oh, hours on end if it so wanted. It concentrated on pumping it's single piece of hot, red tentacle into her deeper, the open tip and it's little tongues hitting as deep as possible before it pulled back and drove back in.
 
She was close to giving in, this time, moaning in pleasure as it pounded in again and again, the thiner tendrils pushing and teasing her insides as it violated her. She groaned and arched. "Oh fuck..." The words escaped her lips, "Please, I want more..."
 
The tentacle violating her folds was starting to feel the heat, as it started to heat up itself, a slight shudder running along it's length each time to pushed back into her. Driving deep into her cervix, stopping only once it pressed against her womb entrance even before it started again. Tentacles swarmed her body, latching little suction cups at their ends to her hardened nipples, sucking at them harshly, squeezing all the while.
 
She gasped and writhed with each new sensation, panting softly as her pleasure rose. "Oh fuck!" She cried, arching again. "Please, please I need more!" Her orgasm was close she knew, and she needed it. Even from this creature... She needed it.
 
In an amazing show, the tendril driving into her soaking hole started to expand, each time it pushed in, it gained another inch of diameter. Not only that, a thick, sticky hot goo started to spray from the opened tip of the tentacle as it shuddered heavily, perhaps it was this beasts form of semen.
 
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