Alchemical Encounters - Midnight Mixture
This story contains scenes of messy sexual intercourse between a tentacle monster and a sexy fox mage, if you do not like fox mages (because you do not like women), tentacle monsters (because it will give you nightmares) or sexual intercourse (because you stumbled on this by accident thinking this was notyiffstar.com) then do not read. Oh and if you are less than 18 you shouldn't read it, your mommy wouldn't like that now would she?
Hey Yiffstar! I'm Damien Darkside and I came out of the Gamer section of the forums to give you a quick story *Zelda "obtain" music inserted here*. Coincidentally this story takes place in a adventure/fantasy realm where candles would be in use and in order to lower hydro bills I am writing this story by candlelight. Plus like Kathie, I like fire. >w>
Jessica Oranchin is made by me, though I don't see why anyone else would try and steal her. So if you want to, don't use without asking first. This takes place in the Deepest Darkness world, which is also created by me and can be read, which you should read.
..:: Alchemy Encounters - Midnight Mixture ::..
..:: Location: Crozier Mountain Base 2330h ::..
A orange-furred fox-Animus (an anthromorphic animal in the Realm) vixen named Jessica Oranchin walked through the woods on a perfect night. The air was slightly cool and crisp as it flowed softly across her black Academy robes; her bag was light on her shoulder, some alchemist equipment clinking lightly inside. She was happier than she had been for a while; there had been some goblins in the area but a group of mercenaries that composed a human with a rat, ox, and fox-Animi supposedly cleaned the colony out. She was supposed to be done her research a week ago but alas, things almost never go according to plan.
She felt the wind flow under her robes and gently cooled her warm loins, her heat was acting up again and she could smell faint traces of it. Thanks to the stupid goblins she - again - wasn't able to gather herbs that would suppress her urges. Last week Jessica stuck to her room in the inn most of the time and others she was acting as a doctor to a few of the local farmers for extra gold pieces. Luckily this was a human-based settlement and couldn't detect her scent but she avoided the bar nevertheless he made a bad decision in the heat of the moment, for lack of a better term.
Jessica pushed her way through some bushes and moved vines out of her face. They were pretty lightweight and almost transparent but left a sticky residue on her hands and arms, she noted that she should obtain a sample before she left just in case this was a new discovery of plant life in the Crozier region. She smelt her hands before wiping then on her robes, they smelt faintly of roses. She tripped on a root and fell into the clearing, spilling vials and flasks onto the ground. Cursing under her breath she composed herself and went to her knees, picking up the equipment and inspecting each one and hoping that none were broken. She also noticed that two of them rolled into a stream a few feet away. At least she found the grove, hopefully she could find some rare herbs, though by looking around there wasn‘t much grass nearby and the plants looked slightly dead.
After picking a few up she felt slightly light-headed, as if she had a tankard too many. Jessica slowly straightened up and blinked, noticing that her vision was slightly off focus. Taking a few deep breaths she laid down on her back, relaxing and trying to gain control of her senses as she started losing her grip on her surroundings as she felt her heartbeat slow down.
Unbeknownst to the orange-furred fox, the clear vines started moving silently through the bushes from all sides. They slithered like a deadly soothsnake, coiling up before the semi-conscious fox beneath it. After a few seconds two vines slowly moved under her robe, drawn towards the heat radiating from within.
Jessica was almost completely out of it. She didn't notice the vines moving over her like vultures on carrion. Nor did she feel two of them slide under her robes. She barely felt something bush along the sides of her thighs and loosen her rapidly-moistening cloth thong. She did however feel the most exhilarating sensation run through her body as a cool touch lightly grazed her hot wet sex. She started to moan as one vine started to move up and down her dripping slit, absorbing the liquids as the other pulled her underwear off her body. She then definitely noticed vines wrapping around her wrists and ankles, but the feelings were too intense to ignore. She hadn't had a male touch her in years, making sure she took certain herbs to help her focus and stay on her studies.
More vines flowed under her robes as two untied the rope that held it closed and disrobed her, displaying her delightfully desirable body to the moonlight. Her white fur that ran along her chest to her matted crotch almost glowed in the full moon. A few on each arm and leg raised her as another coiled along her stomach, supporting her as she was raised a few feet in the air. The air she was raised in however was scented in her arousal an roses. The rose-smell - if you haven't guessed - had a side-effect, it was an aphrodisiac and it was playing to her wonderfully. Her sex was more aroused than it had ever been with anyone, if it wasn't for the tentacle (as Jessica was calling it, since it was a life-form) absorbing the fluid that was running from her, she would be hearing it drip on the ground.
Jessica stared at the tentacle playing with her sex slit drank lightly from her, she could swear that she could see her natural lubrication flow through it to places unknown. "C'mon now sweetie, go ahead and take me I want it" she cooed to the creature that was pleasuring her.
It took it to whatever number of hearts it had and slowly slid the tentacle inside her, absorbing the precious liquid from her. Soon it hit her cervix and with a slight push and way less pain than she thought it would make, it hit her back wall. After penetrating her fully it started to move around in various motions. After finding that the female it was feeding from made more noise and nourishment from a thrusting motion, it continued doing so.
Jessica was almost going insane, he senses were back and some seemed to be even more acute. Pleasure being one of them as the tentacle inside her started thrusting over and over into her. A tentacle on each arm trailed across her chest and started to lightly make a cone over her breasts and then were earnestly sucking on them as if to draw out something from them. She moaned and started to gasp even more as the tentacle penetrating her deepest depths quickened it's pace. She then arched her back as much as she could and let out a cry as a gigantic orgasm flooded over her, awarding the tentacle's talents with a new rush of juices. She definitely noticed the evidence of her orgasm flow along the tentacle as she shook from an aftershock before feeling another orgasm approaching. As she was going to let loose another tentacle oozed it's way to her tailhole and gently slide it's way into her. She felt a slight bit of pain before she got used to it and then pleasure took over her. Soon enough her cries of "Oh Melphia! I'm cumming!" resonated through the grove and died in the wind as her juiced flowed through the tentacle.
There were numerous tentacles poised above her and she moved her head up and licked the tip of it. She gently coaxed more of it along her tongue and eventually her mouth as she sucked on it. Bobbing her head gently she felt it move along her mouth with her motions. The slightly slimy residue actually tasted like fruit now, although she couldn't place it. Enjoying the taste though she sucked more on it, hopefully to taste more.
The tentacle didn't really know what to do with her sucking on one of it's appendages. She was sucking on it as if it was delicious, but it was just excreting a small amount of waste. It decided that if she wanted more than it would have to give the creature more. In an unfortunate/fortunate coincidence it couldn't just choose a tentacle to expel it's waste, so it had to use all of it's tentacles. This creature actually stored it's waste until an appropriate creature came along for it to dispose of it. Though not deadly to itself or other creatures, it couldn't just spew it everywhere since it kills plant life nearby. Since it needed creature to feed near the grove it couldn't kill all the plants or it couldn't get animals to come nearby. Although Jessica couldn't see it, a massive white mass was moving it's tentacles to the clearing to her from the bushes, too heavy from it's own waste weight to move. For ever litre of nourishment it obtained, it made two litres of waste and Jessica was giving a LOT of nourishment. Hopefully she could hold a lot though, then again it hoped she would stay, since she was apparently having such a good time.
She saw it though, not the mass but the waste moving along the tentacles in bulges. All of them, including ones restraining her had numerous white balls flowing across them at least three inches wide. Moaning she kept on sucking on the mouth-tentacle as she had another orgasm. This time however it didn't absorb her juices and she felt them run along her tailhole and her thighs. She felt a bulge make it's way to her rippling pussy and hold itself on her tight opening before a second one but too much pressure and it stretched her, before moving along her insides and flooding her womb with it's hot, wet, slimly liquids. She assumed that the creature was cumming and sucked harder on the mouth-tentacle before she was awarded with it's "cum", a delicious mix of fruity flavours. Soon enough the bulges on her body exploded too, covering her in fruity spunk.
She was in total orgasmic bliss. She never had felt such pleasure from any man or beast. The tentacles had another thing that the man didn't either: infinite endurance. She just kept on getting nailed, flooded over and over with sticky tentacle "semen". She felt a slight pressure from within her, thanks to her orgasms she didn't notice that none of the cum from the tentacle was getting out of her. That was because the tentacle from her ass removed itself and slid into her pussy and thickened itself inside her, making a "knot" of sorts and trapping it all inside her. Soon she felt her sex slowly swell as ball after ball of cum was being led into her body. It must have done something to her insides because soon enough it looked as if she was a little bit pregnant. As the night went on and the orgasms obliterated her mind she was filled with more and more waste. Soon she looked like she was 4 months pregnant, then 6, then 8.
Eventually the tentacle did tire itself out, plus it looked as if Jessica couldn't take anymore. Her eyes rolled on every sensation, her tongue was out, and with every pant came a whimper of pleasure. Slowly it laid her upon the ground and withdrew from her and the clearing. Before it withdrew the "knot" the plant then sprayed a liquid inside her and coating the entrance to her cervix, tightening the hole to prevent the waste from contaminating the ground. Though it was futile since there was waste covering Jessica in a white layer of spooge. Jessica looked over her breasts and couldn't see her legs, she in fact looked as if she was going to bear triplets. She lightly pressed on her swollen stomach, nothing happened. She laid back panting. Then ever so slowly the pressure proved to much and cum started to ooze along her abused pussy and leak past her sore pussy lips, run along her ass crack, spilt along her tail and soak into the earth. She held her hands on her swollen stomach and watched as the swelling faded itself to only a barely noticeable lump on her stomach.
Fully satisfied she fell into a deep slumber, covered and filled with cum in every hole.
**DAS ENDEN**
Though I'm not sure if "das enden" is even words in another language, that is the end. If this gets enough comments or votes or have too much time, I'll make another chapter! Candle has now burnt itself 2 inches down.