The Cult of Arclesia Mountain (Kuragari)

[jondude]

Out in the open now you can easily make use of your well honed skills to engage the rats, rushing forward toward the first pair as the rest of their warren is warned of your presence. They stand no chance, easily cut down by your signature twin blades. Seeing their comrades fall the rest all screech and begin to move toward you, hoping to overwhelm you with sheer speed and numbers, but find no success. Your mobile style of fighting sees you move constantly, always cutting a way out from every attempt at encirclement as you run and jump and slash your way to victory. In the end it takes a little over five minutes of rapid combat, but soon your standing it a relatively small grassy clearing, panting slightly as the grove is now littered with the remains of over three dozen giant rats. Was that it?

Right on cue it seems one of the small hillsides explodes outward in a shower of rock and dirt, a loud screech signalling the appearance of another rat, but this one was certainly different. It was huge for one, roughly around the size of a horse, though with slightly shorter rodent like legs. More concerning though is along it's spine nearly a dozen very out of place tentacles whip back and forth, thrashing about wildly for a moment before they seem to organize and take stance sort of like a scorpions tail, all of them taking slightly different angles but pointing toward you. The massive rat itself turns it's head toward you, large red eyes unreadable.

You surmise quickly that this is no natural phenomenon. This rat was change by magic, and you had a strong suspicion of the culprit.

[Kuragari]

Weaving together a dance of death and blades, Kayin is in her element once more. Clear open spaces like this were where she excelled in combat, and especially against foes like these. Some might say that wasn't too impressive, but given the numbers, she felt it fair enough given she was entirely on her own. She laughed a bit once no more seemed to be coming out, then squeaked and backstepped a bit at the explosion from a nearby hill within the grove.

As soon as she spots the tentacles, she knows she's dealing with something more dangerous. Underestimating thing, this abomination of the Cult no doubt, wouldn't be easy. Still, she gives it a once over. Briefly, ever so briefly, memories of the tentacle fun with the pod flicker across her mind, but in that same moment she notes that dealing with those would probably be her best course of action from the get go!

With a defiant shout, she dashes forward, lashing out with both blades as she seeks to cut down the number of tentacles the beast has at its disposal!

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Feel free to ignore this roll if ya want, but I did a 1d100 roll and got an 82 lol xD

[jondude]

Seeing the new creature you know it won't be quite as simple as all the others, but you resolve to fight it all the same, shouting with a defiant scream as you challenge it to come at you! As you suspect it's many extra tentacle limbs do an excellent job from keeping you away from it's main body, the limbs managing to knock away your swords or force you into a brief retreat before going at it from another angle. You manage to trick it a couple times with clever feints, managing to cut off a tentacle or two, but over all it seems the giant rat mutant thing has a considerable good defense. Certainly much more then it's appearance would initially suggest!

Five minutes go on high paced combat, though your stamina is letting you down at all despite your exertion, your chest expanding out as you take deep controlled breaths. You dodge backward as a flurry of tentacles try to wrap around you, back flipping on top of an old house in a graceful move, but barely do you have your footing do the tentacles then come again. You leap, but they are open you, this time practically suicidally so! You cut one, two, then three tentacles in quick succession, but this time the rat king doesn't pull back. Willing sacrificing his tentacle limbs, he managed to finally swat aside one of your swords while your still in the air, and before you can get back into position another tentacle slips into your guard and slaps you hard across the ass!

And much to your chagrin, that is all it takes thanks to your suggestions.

A wave of passivity hits you, along with a sudden surge of arousal. You practically forget what your doing even as you still sail through the air, and as that happens the rat king takes advantage, it's numerous tentacles remaining tentacles wraaping around your limbs and arresting your movement. Even if you had the mind to swing your swords now you'd be unable too, soon distracted by other things anyway as several of the tentacles quickly begin to worm underneath your armor and clothes, buttons and buckles quickly beginning to pop open.

[Kuragari]

This thing was turning out to be more difficult to deal with than she liked. As much as Kayin appreciated a challenge, this thing was proving more capable than she'd figured it would. Whether that was because of whatever experiments done to it or something else, it was testing her skills. Even as she cut away at some of the tendrils, it still seemed to have more. Then she was having to focus on dodging and jumping, next thing she knew one of her swords was flying out of her grasp and landing somewhere nearby and then-

Then her ass was struck. And she did something you shouldn't do as a woman in the middle of combat with some sort of monstrous beast. She arched her back and moaned as the surge of arousal and passivity rippled through her. She doesn't resist as the remaining tentacles grab her and stop her from crashing into the neighboring house or the ground. She shivers, gasps, and moans as the tentacles start to wander over her and under her clothing. In fact, soon her grip relaxes and the other sword drops to the ground nearby as she begins to pant, her eyes quickly glazing over in arousal.

"H~Haah... t~these... t~these feel... r~really nice..." She said after a moment, chuckling just a bit as she thought about it. "N~Nicer than the pod ones, in fact." The passive feeling in her felt like it might be enhancing it, or maybe these things had some magic to them as well. Or maybe they were just that good and she was just a horny gal~

[jondude]

Completely mentally disarmed by the groping tentacles, your soon physically disarmed as your pliant state makes you drop your swords, each of your blades soon planting themselves into the dirt below. Meanwhile the tentacles only seem to get a little more aggressive as they worm around all over your body. You find yourself gasping in mild delight when you feel two coil around your breasts underneath your shirt and armor, and soon another presses into your pants, slipping down the back and along the crack of your ass like a snake before grinding along your pussy and emerging from your pants from the other side. Other tentacles meanwhile seem much more occupied in simply tugging and pulling out all the various ties and buckles that keep your gear and clothes on. They aren't the most bright, but they are determined and numerous. Luckily for you your gear is pretty durable, forcing the rat monster to actually undo most of it, but here and there a stitch pops, and your under clothes end up suffering a few a tears. Over the next ten minutes your coverings fall away one by one, until finally all that remains are your simple panties, those suffering the worst fate as the tentacles simply tear them apart.

Nude, all you can do is simple moan and pant as the tentacles run across your body unrestricted. With one for each of your limbs and one around your waist that leaves still over a dozen just groping at you. The grind at your lower holes, prodding and pressing but not yet penetrating, while others coil and knead at your tits and another pair flick at your nipples. Certainly hot and bothered now you begin to wonder when it'll get to the good part already, making you look down at the solid red eyes of the rat monster as if to silently ask the question. It's face is unreadable as ever, but soon you feel those tentacles poised at your pussy and ass begin to angle and press. One tentacle poises itself in front of your mouth like a snake. Here it comes!

Only for you to get quiet the shock when rather then penetrate you, a trio of tentacles suddenly lash you, giving your cushy ass a hard spank, while the other two give each of your tits a firm slap that leaves your skin slightly stinging! Short lived red marks form on your skin as you squeal in surprise, but a few seconds later your tits and ass are stuck again. The next minute or so the creature seems to spend just spanking you, punishing your audacity for attacking his lair it would seem!

[Kuragari]

The tentacles of this rat beast were much more teasey then the pod had been, taking their sweet time to molest and play with her body once she was completely nude. She wriggled, writhed, and moaned about, her eyes glazed over in an aroused and submissive haze as the soft sounds of pleasure bubbled forth from her lips and echoed about the soft glade. She was soon blushing further as she realized the thing seemed to be, at first, intent on teasing her. "C~Come on... p~please... I~I want more... w~wanna feel good... d~don't ya want to feel good inside me?"

Then she gasped, arching her back and yelping as her ass and tits were smacked. Waves of arousal and further submission rippled through her at the first one, and then at the others as they followed after. When her brain seemed to grasp the reason, she was soon crying out,

"I~I'm sorry f~for attacking your lair, p~please, u~use me however you'd like to make up for it~!"

That seemed to be what the thing was waiting for as tentacles plunged into her holes, and she moaned in whorish delight as her eyes rolled up a bit. Within moments, she was suckling and slurping upon the one in her mouth, while the ones pumping away at her lower holes were squeezed as she did her best to massage and cling to them. Inner walls rippling and convulsing as she was stirred up and about. Her moans and cries of pleasure were now muffled as this continued, and soon enough she was being pushed over the edge, body quaking as waves of pleasure rippled out and through her. However, as that happened, she felt a weird tingling, and then felt the tentacle within her honeypot withdrawing as she was being... lowered? Soon she was on the ground, a tentacle pushing her head down towards the ground while the one around her waist lifted her ass up towards the rat. She got a few more swats to her rear from the tentacles, which drew more gasps and moans from her, though with a tentacle still working her face, they remained muffled.

[jondude]

The tentacles coiled and slithered around you, almost as if they seek your verbal submission to them. Something you promptly give as they start to spank your ass and tits, your suggestions compelling you despite the beastly twisted nature of your current partner. No matter how you truly felt about it however the effect is all the same, and soon the abandoned druidic enclave is filled with the soft sounds of your muffled voice as a trio of tentacles proceed to make you air tight, thrusting into pussy, ass, and mouth. An intense wave of pleasure crashes through you, making your eyes flutter even as the rat king's mutant limbs begin to aggressively pound your body, going deeper and deeper with every thrust. Before you know it the one in your face is already deep down your throat, and between all the thrashing of the tentacles you can look between your impressive tits to see the twin cylindrical bulges of the tentacles traveling up and down your tight toned tummy, the tentacles piercing your lower holes doing their best to get to your womb and stomach respectively it would seem.

Within minutes you have your first orgasm, your muted climactic screams ringing out in your own head of not all that loudly in reality. Barely does that happen though then the thick tentacle in your love tunnel exit, your core muscles hugging it tightly all the while as if trying to keep it there before it slips free. Still there is no time for moans of disappointment as the other two continue to spit roast you, pistoning hard and fast. The next think you know though your lowered to the ground, hands and knees touching cool ground. As the tentacles push your head down and pull your ass up though you intrinsically feel what was about to come, but rather then rightful horror you can only wiggle your cute cushy butt in expectation, your desire to have your hungry pussy used overriding logical concern.

Moments later your suspicions are correct as the massive mutant dire rat shadow comes over you, two large pink paws coming down at either side of your head. Then you feel what can only be a think and long shaft coming from the rat drag across your butt. You want to look back and see it, but the tentacle in your mouth keeps your head forward while others do the work of keeping you still and lining you up. You feel it lift away and then, after a few aching moments of suspension, find yourself cumming again instantly as a long and thick rat cock rams into your snug cunt. It pushes hard and deep, crushing your g-spot almost as it grinds past, all the way till you feel it's pointed tip press hard upon your inner gate. It was already that far and don't even feel it's balls yet either...

Not that the mutant rat king wouldn't make you try to feel them though. It begins to mount you properly, driving it's hips in and out of your overstimulated body and in short order beginning to draw orgasm after orgasm from you, giving you the odd air break every here and there and seemingly to enjoy your pleasured screams before plugging your throat up with his tentacles again. Every minute that went on though he somehow managed to get himself a little deeper in, your elastic body seemingly to adapt to his beastly size.

[Kuragari]

game is paused for the time being
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