Serifyn
Tentacle God
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Dark Ritual: Tentacle Familiar
Your home plane is warm and gentle, a dark and moist place where the heat radiating from the surface is all you need to survive, across the endless landscape, other creatures of your kind live in harmony, as with endless resources needed for survival, there is no need for conflict.
In the past, your kind was a powerful menace, a blight upon humanity created by dark magic in order to control them, after your creator was eventually defeated, your kind was subdued and the remnants had been imprisoned inside of this dimension, which was created so that they could not escape and come back to wreck havoc on humanity once again.
The world had forgotten about you and your kind had forgotten about the world, for centuries it continued like this, until today....
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You are a Slimy snakelike creature which is about a foot long, you have no eyes and no other prominent features other than your head, which is shaped like a phallus.
As your kind grows, their body becomes enlarged and balloons up, they begin to sprout several appendages known as tentacles which have incredible flexibility, strength and agility, these tentacles are also each phallic and snake-like in shape, used at one time to grab or penetrate into the vulnerable orifices of your victims.
The surface you live on, which you know only as 'blight' is a lifegiving surface which allows you to burrow into with your tentacles and feed from, it also allows you to procreate by sustaining any eggs that your kind lays, the surface is soft, warm and gentle, it is all your kind has needed to survive as a species.
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You are a newly born spawn, fresh from an egg which was hatched a week ago, you have no parents to speak of and exist only to feed from the surface of this place and it's life-giving warmth, much of your day consists of laying around happily as your body naturally absorbs the warmth of the blight below you.
As you lay still in a bed of the soft material, you suddenly feel yourself being pulled in some way, a darkness appears below your body and you feel for a short moment as though you are being ripped apart.
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You instantaneously feel cold as your body feels whole again you lay now on a surface where a strange symbol has been painted around you, a pentagram, drawn in blood.
Around the pentagram are candles which are the only illumination in the room, though you cannot see them, you can feel their heat. you also feel the heat from a creature nearby, a robed figure who lies knelt down before you, chanting something in demonic as the creature reads from what appears to be an ancient Grimoire.
Moving around on the cold ground causes excruciating pain for you, like you are stepping upon glass, you observe the creature before you, who reads quickly from the old book, the pages look worn and yellowed by time, it clearly isn't hers.
Finally, the creature before you puts the book down beside it gently and adjusts their position quickly, moving from a knelt position to a standing position above you.
She looks down at you with a smirk on her face and undoes the silky knot around her jet black robe.
The creature opens her robe, revealing her young and beautiful body her flowing black hair which goes down to her lower back, she has minimal amount of brands and tattoos of demonic symbols etched onto her thighs and belly, the robe drops to the ground outside of the circle as she steps inside of it.
the woman steps just over you, looking down upon your feeble shivering body, she has you between her two feet with black painted toenails, the woman crouches down and rubs her hand over you, you feel the warmth of her skin against yours, it feels good, making you feel a bit warmer.
The woman lays down on her back and spreads her legs between you, her creamy pale long arching legs box you in.
Before you is her tight and juicy womanhood, she looks over her belly with her neck arched slightly, looking excited.
What do you do?
A. The heat and moisture of her pussy is too difficult for you to ignore, attack it.
B. There is another hole between her legs which appeals to you, Explore it.
C. This creature has a beautiful mouth which you would love to place yourself into.
D. This must be some kind of trap, you need to escape somehow.
Dark Ritual: Tentacle Familiar
Your home plane is warm and gentle, a dark and moist place where the heat radiating from the surface is all you need to survive, across the endless landscape, other creatures of your kind live in harmony, as with endless resources needed for survival, there is no need for conflict.
In the past, your kind was a powerful menace, a blight upon humanity created by dark magic in order to control them, after your creator was eventually defeated, your kind was subdued and the remnants had been imprisoned inside of this dimension, which was created so that they could not escape and come back to wreck havoc on humanity once again.
The world had forgotten about you and your kind had forgotten about the world, for centuries it continued like this, until today....
-----
You are a Slimy snakelike creature which is about a foot long, you have no eyes and no other prominent features other than your head, which is shaped like a phallus.
As your kind grows, their body becomes enlarged and balloons up, they begin to sprout several appendages known as tentacles which have incredible flexibility, strength and agility, these tentacles are also each phallic and snake-like in shape, used at one time to grab or penetrate into the vulnerable orifices of your victims.
The surface you live on, which you know only as 'blight' is a lifegiving surface which allows you to burrow into with your tentacles and feed from, it also allows you to procreate by sustaining any eggs that your kind lays, the surface is soft, warm and gentle, it is all your kind has needed to survive as a species.
---
You are a newly born spawn, fresh from an egg which was hatched a week ago, you have no parents to speak of and exist only to feed from the surface of this place and it's life-giving warmth, much of your day consists of laying around happily as your body naturally absorbs the warmth of the blight below you.
As you lay still in a bed of the soft material, you suddenly feel yourself being pulled in some way, a darkness appears below your body and you feel for a short moment as though you are being ripped apart.
-------
You instantaneously feel cold as your body feels whole again you lay now on a surface where a strange symbol has been painted around you, a pentagram, drawn in blood.
Around the pentagram are candles which are the only illumination in the room, though you cannot see them, you can feel their heat. you also feel the heat from a creature nearby, a robed figure who lies knelt down before you, chanting something in demonic as the creature reads from what appears to be an ancient Grimoire.
Moving around on the cold ground causes excruciating pain for you, like you are stepping upon glass, you observe the creature before you, who reads quickly from the old book, the pages look worn and yellowed by time, it clearly isn't hers.
Finally, the creature before you puts the book down beside it gently and adjusts their position quickly, moving from a knelt position to a standing position above you.
She looks down at you with a smirk on her face and undoes the silky knot around her jet black robe.
The creature opens her robe, revealing her young and beautiful body her flowing black hair which goes down to her lower back, she has minimal amount of brands and tattoos of demonic symbols etched onto her thighs and belly, the robe drops to the ground outside of the circle as she steps inside of it.
the woman steps just over you, looking down upon your feeble shivering body, she has you between her two feet with black painted toenails, the woman crouches down and rubs her hand over you, you feel the warmth of her skin against yours, it feels good, making you feel a bit warmer.
The woman lays down on her back and spreads her legs between you, her creamy pale long arching legs box you in.
Before you is her tight and juicy womanhood, she looks over her belly with her neck arched slightly, looking excited.
What do you do?
A. The heat and moisture of her pussy is too difficult for you to ignore, attack it.
B. There is another hole between her legs which appeals to you, Explore it.
C. This creature has a beautiful mouth which you would love to place yourself into.
D. This must be some kind of trap, you need to escape somehow.
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