chloewho: secretsoforange: saltyconch:Commission for Mithos56 of their OC, Meridiana! Chloe finished
chloewho: secretsoforange: saltyconch:Commission for Mithos56 of their OC, Meridiana! Chloe finished the final bit of the ritual, soeaking the sounds that now sounded like gibberish to her. Her eyes lost focus and her mouth dropped open and she began to drool. As soon as a drop of drool hit the summoning circle, it lit up, and the flames of all the candles tuned blue. Chloe’s eyes focused again on the circle. Her patron, her Master, had arrived. She heard a voice in her mind.“Little Chloe,” an ethereal tentacle rose up out of the floor. Chloe only had enough focus to follow the path of the tentacle as it reached up and caressed her head, “who summoned me to make her mind blank,” the tentacle entered her head and once again her eyes lose focus. “Now it is time for me to exact my price. Just enough brain to feel this.” The tentacle pulled out of Chloe’s mind and pulled on her shoulder, forcing the brainless girl to her knees. Another tentacle came up and held her hands behind her back. More tentacles rose from the circle, pawing at Chloe’s body. She felt helpless to resist. Thinking was a fog. But when a tentacle wrapped around her tit, pleasure exploded in her mind and body, causing her to moan.Tentacles slitherd up her thighs, playing with her pussy lips. One tentacle began rubbing up and down her slit, sending her body into convulsions. Her brain tried to get her pussy onto the tentacle, but more tentacles held her hips. Chloe tried to form a word as the tentacles teased her.“Puh- puh-” she couldn’t form the word. It was so hard to think. But she wanted the pleasure the tentacle would bring inside her. So she pushed through the fog. “Puh-lee-sah. Puh-leeze.” She managed to say. The tentacles brushed her lips again, the tip of one right next to her opening.“Little Chloe, begging to pay for her vapidity, begging to be speared like a slut, just like she begged to be brainless.” The tentacle thrust inside on the word brainless and pleasure surged in her. It wiped away all thought, whited out her desire for more pleasure, cleared away all vestiges of her ming and identity. There was no Chloe. Chloe? Chloe who? For a time, all was the pleasure of her body.Slowly, her mind began to slide back together. Tentacles were sliding in and out of her, both in her pussy and her ass. The groped her tits and molested her all over. Her body was jelly and her mind was buzzy with pleasure. She couldn’t think thoughts, but revelled in the pleasure, a dopey grin emerging on her face.Soon enough her patron was done with her, ethereal jizz dribbling out of her pussy and ass. As the tentacles left her, Chloe slumped on the ground. Her arms and legs were covered in marks where the tentacles pressed into her. When she ran her hands over them, her mind blanked for a few seconds, remembering her Master’s mental touch. Masturbation too would remind her, feeling something inside her, imitating the tentacles inside, and her mind would blank. But those feeling would fade in time. And next month Chloe would perform the ritual again to have her mind blanked, and become a drooling slut again for her parton and his ethereal tentacled touch.@chloewho @chloewho2021 Ffffuucckkkk I’m really flattered!! (And really aroused!!) Thanks!! -- source link