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"Tonight Skonk, you'll be performing your first summoning for me." Luna spoke with her hands on her hips, staring down at the skunk standing in front of her.

"Wait, so suddenly? B-but mistress, I hardly know anything about summoning, wouldn't it be dangerous?" Skonk asked meekly, looking up at the tall dragoness.

"Oh relax, you couldn't summon anything that I couldn't handle, even if you tried." She gave him a little pet on the head with a chuckle, and he huffed in response. "You have your spellbook, just use the instructions in that to summon something easy like an imp for a minute and chat them up. I'll be watching in case anything goes horribly wrong."

"Okay, uh.. Alright." He huffed, scurrying out of the room and fetching his heavy, leather spellbook, flipping to the pages for summoning and finding one for an imp like she suggested. He thought it was a page on how to summon a lesser imp at least, it was hard to tell- though it was well kept the pages in the tome were old, and he was a bit out of practice in reading such things. He carried the book back to the room she was in, setting it down before scurrying back and forth from one place to another, gathering the tools and ingredients he needed for the summoning while she watched.

"I think that's everything, right?" He looked between her and the small pile of things he gathered.

"Don't ask me, I can't just give you all the answers." She spoke with a friendly, joking tone, giving him a smile that made him blush under his fur.

He peered over the pages in his spellbook, meticulously following the instructions one step at a time. It didn't take long for everything to be prepared, the summoning circle drawn on the floor with candles around it and some reagents spread around, the only thing remaining being an incantation. He stood at the edge of the circle, glancing at the witch behind him.

"Go on, it'll be fine. You don't want the candles to melt away." She told him and nodded. He nodded back, picking up his spellbook and stepping into the middle of the circle.

He began the incantation while squinting closely at the spellbook, reading the words aloud. The candles slowly burned brighter with each word, flames growing taller around him. The circle beneath him began to glow a deep red, a wind picking up from out of nowhere and swirling around the reagents left on the floor yet not putting out the candles.

He made it through most of the incantation just fine, but as he neared the end some of the dust blowing around was tickling at his nose, and he accidentally breathed some of it in..

"Ahh..! HACHOO!!" He sneezed just as he was about to speak the final words, and in a flash the summoning circle turned from a crimson red to a deep purple, the candles going out and the air going still. His eyes went wide and he clamped his hands over his mouth, realising what he'd just done. She was surprised too, but before either of them could make a move a deep THOOOM shook the walls, the floor of the circle filling with light.. and a swarm of purple tentacles bursting forth. Before he even realised what was happening two tentacles wrapped around Skonk's lower legs, not squeezing too tight but enough to make him yelp in surprise, and trip right over as he tried to run away, falling onto even more tentacles.

"W-what is this stuff!?" He tried pulling at the tentacles but they had a squishy, gooey feeling to them, keeping him from getting a good hold as he was wrapped in more of them, tendrils slowly curling around his arms and torso.

"Hm.. it appears you didn't quite summon what you intended.." She thought aloud, looking down at the tentacles wiggling closer to her, some sliding their lengths along the floor and some going more directly through the air, none of their ends visible through the light portal they were coming from. She knew from experience how easy it was to accidentally summon this kind of thing, and how it usually ended.. so that's why she crouched down, holding her hand under one of the tentacles and guiding it toward her lips, giving it a gentle smooch before it slowly slid into her maw. She moaned softly as she tasted it, a thick slime slowly secreting from its surface that tasted sweet, almost like honey.

"M-mistress, what are you doing? H-help me out..!" The skunk squirmed, too wrapped up in slimy tentacles to get up. With his current position, facing down so close to the floor, he couldn't get a good look at her but he could get a vague glance, and he could certainly hear her moaning.

"It's alright, my dear apprentice. These things won't hurt us~" She reassured him after pulling the tentacle from her mouth, licking some of its purple goo from her lip. "Quite the opposite in fact. The worst thing that can happen is that we'll have quite a mess to clean up."

He was going to ask what she meant, still not quite getting the picture, but that changed once he saw her slipping out of her witch's gown, getting naked right then and there.

"You haven't had any experience with tentacles yet, have you? I think you'll really enjoy this, just relax and let them have their way. They're quite receptive to your feelings so they won't do anything you truly wouldn't let them, and what you do enjoy.. They'll be sure to abuse that, hehe~" She reassured him as she walked to his side, making it much easier for him to see as she sat on the floor just outside the circle with her legs spread, her cock already jutting up and throbbing hard, her huge balls resting between her legs. Several tentacles immediately seeked her out, sliding around her legs and spreading them wider, some sliding up her arms and around her tail too.

"B-but it's, they're, u-uhh.." He stammered out, eyes glued to her body, his blush growing while he blatantly stared at her chest and her throbbing member. He gasped as he felt a tentacle wrap around his waist and squeeze him, at the perfect height to press against his dick as it hardened under his robes.

"M-mmnf. That's- I-I- gosh..!" He whimpered and squirmed, unable to resist the temptation to grind his crotch against the squeezing tentacle, lightly thrusting his hips into them. Goo from the tentacles was already soaking into the silk of his robe, his crotch quickly growing wet and slimy while he humped.

"That's it. Feels nice, doesn't it~?" She could feel her arousal grow at the sight of the skunk giving in, her blush getting hotter. A tentacle slowly wrapped itself around the base of her shaft just above her sheath, giving it an almost curious squeeze and drawing a moan from her lips, and milking a dollop of precum from her urethra. It slowly rolled down the underside of her bumpy shaft, meeting the tentacle that was squeezing her dick. After a moment of nothing the glowing summoning circle pulsed brighter, and even more tentacles began to spill out from the portal. These ones weren't smooth and tapered like those that were wrapping up the two witches, instead having all sorts of different shapes and combinations of features- mostly cocks. Some had a flared, equine-like tip, some were completely covered in large bumps, some had a bulbous knot every few inches, some had all of the above, and of course countless other varieties filled the mass.

Skonk squeaked in surprise as many of those tentacocks rubbed against him, partly due to him being so close to the portal and partly because many went right for him. His eyes focused in on a tentacle going right to his mouth, that tendril having a human tip with a ribbed texture down its entire length. Some of the tentacles looked to be as thick as his thigh, but fortunately this one was a much more manageable width. After a nervous gulp he opened his mouth, the gooey glans pressing against his lips before giving a push and squishing as it popped right into his maw, sliding against his tongue and giving him its sweet taste.

"M-mmph..!" He groaned as he gently sucked on the tentacle, feeling it slowly thrust in his maw without pulling all the way out or trying to push into his throat, leaking sugary goo into his mouth for him to swallow, anything he didn't gulp down drooling from his lips instead. It felt like his dick was going to tear right through his robe, pulsing hard and dribbling precum against the fabric only for it to mix with the slime of the tentacles squeezing him. One had pushed between his legs under his tail, seemingly not realising that he still had clothing in the way, rubbing its firm surface between his cheeks and getting his butt all slimy.

To his side Luna was dealing with some tentacles on her own, though "enjoying" may have been a better word. Two were slowly stroking up and down her cock, milking more precum from her and adding to the slick mess. Another was already slowly fucking her mouth, this one covered in small and soft barbs that lightly tickled the inside of her maw. She moaned around it as she accepted it right into her throat, each swallow helping to pull it further while it slithered deeper, beginning to bulge out her neck. A tentacle covered in thick bumps slipped between her thighs, pushing under her heavy nuts to meet her dripping-wet pussy, slowly and gently stretching it open to penetrate her. She moaned louder while getting slowly fucked in both ends, feeling every bump and barb sinking into her holes and getting pulled back out, every little detail providing so much more pleasure that made her shiver with delight. The dripping of pre had already turned into larger spurts, ropes of the stuff landing on the floor between her legs or directly on her scaly balls, mixing with the growing puddle of femcum.

She couldn't move her hands from the floor with the tentacles wrapped around her arms, unable to touch herself like how she so badly wanted to, but luckily for her the tentacles were only ramping up their antics. Two more of the smooth tendrils went to her chest, gently curling around her breasts and giving them a squeeze, coaxing out spurts of rich dragoness milk that only stopped once the squeezing eased off, heavier squirts coming with the next squeeze. Another pair of tentacles rose up, these two with translucent cups at their ends. It didn't take a genius to figure out what those were for, even before they placed themselves on her tits, the cups the perfect size to fit around her nipples. The cups puffed up and she felt a strong suction on her teats, her toes curling from the added pleasure while milk sprayed from both of her breasts, getting sucked up by the tentacles to who knows where. They started sucking on her like a pump, milking as much out of her as possible, other tentacles continuing to work away at her mouth and pussy, her cock desperate to fuck something but only getting more stroking.

After they'd started to milk Luna, the tentacles began searching for Skonk's tits to milk as well, slipping under his robe to feel across his chest but only finding his flat pecs. Now that wouldn't do. Two thin tentacles tipped with short needles raised to his chest, but he could hardly even feel them pushing into his nipples through his robe, injecting something into him and pulling back. He couldn't feel it at all, at least until his chest quickly grew hotter and hotter, making him pant and squirm and nearly choke on the tentacle in his mouth. His robe felt incredibly tight all of the sudden, namely above the waist, only getting tighter as his chest grew hotter. It wasn't just hotter though, he could tell it was growing more sensitive too, more tender as a pressure inside him rapidly grew more intense.

With a noisy rip the front of his robe tore open, the fabric split apart by his new, massive breasts, each slightly larger than his head and capped with thick nipples that were already leaking milk. The mass of tentacles was ready though, and before his tits could even bounce they had another pair of tentacle cups on them, immediately sucking and pumping away without any warming up. A shudder went down his spine, ending in his crotch and causing an especially thick gush of precum into his clothes, his body relaxing naturally as the sucking on his newly-grown tits continued, the tentacles greedily drinking his milk.

Things were escalating further back as well. The tentacle rubbing against his butt was frustrated that it wasn't getting to penetrate him, readjusting itself and firmly pressing its round tip against his ass, tucking the soaked fabric of his robe between his cheeks. There was too much of his robe in the way for it to simply be pushed aside, instead slowly forcing it right into his tailhole like a condom (that didn't work at all). There was no shortage of lube with how that tentacle had been rubbing plenty of its slime all over his ass, but it was quite an unexpected and intense sensation that only grew more intense the more was stuffed into him. Even when he clenched it didn't slow the tentacle from gradually pushing deeper, packing more into him yet being gentle enough that it didn't tear any holes in the fabric.

A few tentacles were trying to get to his cock but were struggling through the fabric, but with how the wetness of their slime made his clothing cling to him, they were able to get a good enough grip to partly curl around his girth and "grab" it. The tendrils pulled on his length, not necessarily pulling at it and instead using it more like leverage to pull on his robe, pressing at the fabric between his dick and belly to gradually stretch it more and more, until they finally managed to tear a large hole in the front of his robe. His package flopped out, harder than ever before, already completely covered with a mix of his precum and the tentacles' goo, both fluids dripping from it now that there was nothing in the way.

As soon as it was freed several tendrils went to his dick, wrapping around it and completely smothering it in soft, warm and wet tentacles. He trembled from all the powerful stimulation he was receiving, even the tentacle that was only in his mouth giving him unexpected amounts of pleasure, almost like their slime was making him more sensitive. The tentacle stretching his ass was thrusting deep and slow, going just a little bit further each time and stuffing a bit more of his robe into his tailhole, his prostate getting rubbed and teased with every push. It hadn't been too long since he started but he was already getting close to cumming, unable to hold back with how he was being relentlessly pleasured, and soon enough he was brought to a powerful finish. He moaned loud while spurt after spurt of cum gushed from his tip into the tentacles, his balls emptying everything they had, yet his orgasm continued far longer than normal thanks to the milking and seemingly aphrodisical slime.

Before long his tanks had run empty, his dick continuing to throb but only occasionally dribbling a few tiny bits of seed, but the tentacles wanted more. Those wrapped around his cock pulled away, leaving him feeling desperately needy but making room for a single, much larger tentacle with a wide and squishy end. It loosely slipped over his dick like a well-stretched fleshlight, taking every last inch and his balls into its girth, smothering his junk in soft tentacle flesh. He shivered, still a bit tender from his recent mind-shattering orgasm, his cock throbbing hard and rubbing against the smooth, hot, and wet insides of that tentacle.

He bucked his hips as the tentacle suddenly sucked and squeezed tight around the entirety of his cock and balls, forming a tight seal around his sack and the base of his shaft. It felt like a penis pump, though considerably hotter and slimier, not letting up and sucking harder, not letting his member go hard and instead slowly pumping it larger. He squirmed from the slight movements inside, though the tentacles sucking on his chest or thrusting deep into his ass and mouth- and his throat, the one in his maw gradually forcing itself deeper- were beginning to feel just as amazingly overstimulating. Two more dick-shaped tentacles slid into his hands, thrusting in time with the tendrils inside him and making him jerk them off, getting more of their slippery goo all over him.

With how well and eagerly she was taking it, the tentacles were already going quite a bit further with Luna. Two were stuffed deep into her pussy, coiling around one another to thrust together, penetrating right into her womb and slowly filling it with drippy goop, going more than deep enough to create a visible bulge in her belly. With each thrust in large gushes of hot pussy juice sprayed out, splattering all over her already soaked thighs and into the pool of it she was sitting in. Another was stuffed into her rear, covered in large bumps every few inches that it slowly pushed and pulled out of her like anal beads. The tentacle in her throat was so deep that it was able to make its own bulge in her stomach, its tip nearly meeting that of the tendril from her ass. Normally her tits would've run out of milk by now but it seemed like she was producing far more than usual, giving the thirsty tentacles as much as they wanted to keep drinking from her, the cups still sucking hard and those wrapped around her breasts squeezing in time with the pumps. She even had two of those summoned-cocks in her hands, jerking them off just like Skonk was doing. Last, and certainly not least, another tentacle cup had started to suck on her dick, suctioned tight around the first quarter of her length while the rest of it was stroked and rubbed by a whole mess of tentacles.

She could feel herself getting closer to cumming, doing her best to hold back if only to make her inevitable release feel even better. And it did. When she couldn't hold it anymore she moaned with bliss around the tentacle down her throat, thrusting forward and letting loose a torrent of steamy dragoness seed into the pump over her tip, milk flowing heavily from her tits and a geyser of femcum squirting hard against the back of her big and scaly balls.

Soon the hollow tentacle that was over the skunk's genitals slowy pulled off, making a wet shllllck as it retreated until coming off with a loud pop, and freeing his sensitive cock and heavy balls.. which were all more than double their original size, swollen up large and veiny from the intense pumping. Now his member was big enough to rival the size of Luna's own despite him being a foot shorter than her. More than that, even though he was completely empty not long ago his nuts felt full to the brim, eager to pump out another load and already dripping copious amounts of precum, a smaller tentacle similar to what was on the dragoness' tip rising up to him and starting to milk his pre out of him.

Just like with the skunk, the tentacles milked as much as possible out of Luna until she couldn't cum anymore, her body dripping with sweat and sticky goo, everything below the waist soaked in her own pussy juices while not a single drop of cum or milk was let out from the pumps. She tiredly laid back in the slimy embrace of those tendrils while still stuffed full of them, getting in a more comfortable position where she didn't have to lift a finger for them to do whatever they wanted to her- and she was quite excited to see what they'd do next, still just as horny while her sack was already churning up more semen to feed to the beast..

For the next while the two of them were fucked and milked nonstop, the only breaks being when the tentacles slowed down to change positions around or switch some tentacles with others, fucking the skunk and dragoness with tendrils of all shapes and sizes, gradually getting rougher and quicker without being too harsh. Every last inch of their bodies was soaked with purple goo, thick globs dripping from fur and scales, their insides just as coated with plenty sloshing around in their stomachs and her womb.

Skonk's robe was miraculously in one piece- save for the huge hole around his crotch- but the back of it was stuffed deep into his stretched ass, to the point where the entire back below his tail had disappeared into his rump.

They were milked for all of their cum and milk for what must've been ages, the tentacles greedily sucking up every droplet. Skonk had lost his mind to the pleasure after his first orgasm, and even Luna couldn't form any thoughts after she came for the third time. Eventually though the tentacles had enough "offerings" for their next step.

The shimmering portal of the summoning circle flashed brighter, before the bases of several of the multitudes of tentacles started to glow. That bright glow slowly traveled further up their lengths, purple tendrils bulging out toward the two witches.. until that light reached the ends of the gooey tendrils, and heavy gushes and sprays of glowing monster-cum started to pour from all of the tentacles around and inside the dragon and skunk, thicker and hotter than the slime that was being secreted. They were positively showered with the mess, but of course no small amount was delivered right into them, pouring directly into her womb and both of their stomachs from the many tentacles they were filled with. It was so hot, not to the point of being uncomfortable but enough that even in their lust-addled states the witches could feel it splattering on their bodies and pumping into them as if it was an orgy and everyone was cumming at once.

They were filled enough that their bellies swelled, bulges rounding out and disappearing under that liquid weight, a purplish glow shining through their stomachs and getting brighter with each burst of goo. As intense and pleasurable as it all was, driving Skonk and Luna to another orgasm, it was only just preparation for the final step of the tentacles' plans.

The heavy liquid flow stopped in several of the tentacles it was coming from, blocked off from within by something more solid. Every last one of the tendrils that were penetrating the witches began to bulge out, round protrusions moving up their lengths like large beads all close together, sliding until the bulges met the skunk's and dragoness's entrances. Slowly their jaws and tailholes- and Luna's pussy- were stretched wider until the first set of bulges popped into them, bulging their throats and stretching their rears, being squeezed further until the tentacles laid those round, heavy, softball-sized eggs from their tips. She moaned out in semi-conscious pleasure and he made a little squeak of surprise, though he once again melted into it just like her as the second bunch of eggs was slowly inserted, with the third following closely behind.

Every single egg was coated in an extra potent slime, rubbing off against their insides and mixing with the bright cum in them. Everywhere it touched felt even warmer and more sensitive, along with making them feel more relaxed and hornier, making it easier for the next eggs to come, and the next ones, and the next ones, stomachs quickly getting bigger and a bit lumpy from all of those eggs sloshing around.

They both came again and again, cumshots splattering onto tentacles around them or their own bodies now, until those egg-laying tendrils realised that they weren't making full use of these vessels. Two thinner tentacles rose up to their cocks, pressing to their urethras and smoothly sliding right into them, going deep enough to slide past their bases. Normally it would've had them both squirming, especially Skonk, but in their current states it was only another layer of pleasure on top of the mountain of stimulation already coming down on them. It grew magnitudes stronger as the bulges of two eggs pressed against their urethras, just as large as the rest of them, slowly but surely stretching them wider and wider. Neither could muster up the strength to do anything but moan louder, semen getting blocked off by the intrusions and pressure building up, their balls beginning to slowly swell larger before the first eggs were even fully into their cocks. They made sizeable bulges once they did slip in, and from there it was a smooth descent right into their waiting sacks- with how large their balls were, especially Luna's, it wasn't too noticeable at first, simply making things appear a bit larger, but that quickly changed with the second then third then fourth eggs. Their balls grew with each egg deposited, growing heavy and lumpy just like their gravid bellies, soon receiving those eggs equally as fast as their other holes.

Looking for more to fill a few tentacles poked around at the witches' bodies, poking and prodding at Skonk's sensitive chest but finding nothing more to fill, while Luna's breasts had much more promise. Another pair of slim tentacles, these two covered in small bumps, immediately and unceremoniously slipped right into her milky nipples and gently wriggled around, quickly making sure that there was enough room for what they had planned. Once they were sure they didn't wait to begin laying eggs into her already milk-stuffed chest, not being any more or less gentle than they were elsewhere, each softball-sized egg stretching her nipples wide open before popping all the way in, one after another, after another, after another.

For hours upon hours the tentacles laid eggs nonstop, all lined up to be inserted the whole time, not pausing for a single moment. Countless of those solid spheres filled up both Skonk and Luna, who had been swollen incredibly large by the eggs, unable to even touch the floor with their hands and feet thanks to how big their bellies had become. The beast decided it was finally done, not because it had run out of eggs but because it wasn't able to fit any more in, at long last pulling all of its tentacles out. They all receded back into the portal, but not before leaving a painless brand on the skunk's lower belly, a simple womb tattoo signifying his pact with the monster he'd (accidentally) summoned, and ensuring it'd be much easier to summon next time.

With how full they both were the tentacles weren't needed to hold them up anymore, and they didn't even notice that they weren't being filled more or rubbed anymore, both temporarily mindbroken from the hours upon hours of pleasure.

Skonk's stomach was filled enough for it to be taller than he would've been standing despite how much it was smushed on the floor, his balls nearly big enough to reach the ground themselves with his cock pinned against his belly underneath. He wouldn't be going anywhere for quite a while by the looks of it, even if his stomach was empty his nuts were far too large and heavy for him to walk, not to mention the sheer pleasure that came just from that immense fullness, more than enough to bring him to his knees were he to try moving around. While his breasts hadn't been filled directly like Luna's they grew considerably, more than twice the size they were when they first grew and more than twice as milky, warm cream constantly spraying from his nipples all over his belly and the floor below.

Thanks to her experience, and having more holes to fill, Luna was able to take far more eggs than he did. She had so many inside her, her belly pushing her so far up, that her back was nearly touching against the ceiling. Both her stomach and her womb were packed full with hundreds if not thousands of eggs, all shifting around with her tiniest movements, rubbing against her inner walls and sending powerful surges of pleasure through her whole body that ensured her orgasms wouldn't stop anytime soon- something that Skonk was "suffering" as well, though maybe not quite as intensely- her cock spurting and pussy squirting messily as if they hadn't been doing so for hours already. Her scaly sack was resting on the floor, not as much as her belly but quite heavily regardless, repeatedly tensing around the eggs inside while she kept cumming. Her breasts- of course- were also filled with enough eggs for their weight and size to reach the floor, pressing against the top of her belly as well.

They were content to lay there in the afterglow of that intense tentacle-breeding session, though their minds were still catching up with the fact that it was actually over, the portal closing and the circle's glow fading while the sun began to rise outside. Whenever the two of them snapped out of it Luna would surely have to give Skonk lots of praise for his accomplishment, even if it wasn't on purpose, as well as giving him a quick lesson on how to lay out so many eggs without losing consciousness.. if she could manage such a thing herself.