Sumisumi & Naoki Takahashi, authors of "Witch Tentacle Domination"

The Tentacle Training of the Shrine

Maiden (translated by: doumayukage)
Word Count: 3142
"No...no...!"
Tentacles extending from the 'Wild Soul' slowly coiled and crawled upwards along Yusa's still slightly childish, fair thighs. The
hideous, grotesque, long, pinkish-red fleshy mass moved like a snake, smearing its lewd fluids wherever it passed.
"Who...who can save me...Mommy!!!!!" The strange sensation of the tentacles crawling on her body caused Yusa to scream involuntarily, "Please...please...let go...!"
Although Yusa tried to escape, her body was completely held captive by the tentacles, and no matter how hard she struggled, it was futile.
While the strength of a single tentacle wasn't much, unfortunately, there were more than one tentacle surrounding her. With her meager wrist strength, Yusa couldn't escape the tight grip of the 'Wild Soul'. A multitude of tentacles, besides binding her body, seemed to have eyes, tearing open her thin shrine maiden robes and caressing her exposed, snow-white skin.
"Eek...what...what are you doing!?" In Yusa's panicked gaze, the tentacles wrapped around her wrists and elbows. "Ugh..."
Yusa felt a sudden tightness; the tentacles, like a crane, lifted her body into the air. The sudden, intense impact forced the air out of her lungs, causing her to cough involuntarily in pain.
With no way to resist, the tentacles slowly spread Yusa's legs, touching her most important female parts—parts that no one else had ever touched before.
*Chirp... Beep... Beep...*
The tentacles secreted a slippery liquid while wriggling like earthworms, their fine hairs gliding across her skin. After a while of caressing, the tentacles began to probe inside her panties, seemingly trying to invade Yusa's most sensitive spot...
*Gurgle...
* "Ugh..."
An exceptionally thick tentacle gently sank between her tender petals, but didn't penetrate any further. It simply and repeatedly stroked the outermost part of her vulva with its hair-covered tip.
"What...what are you going to do...?" Because of her young age, Yusa didn't understand sexual intercourse. In this situation, she could only endure the tentacles' actions with her body, which had never experienced anything before: "Ugh...Ugh...Ahhh..."
Under the tentacles' movements, a sweet, numbing sensation, like an electric current, suddenly pierced through Yusa's body, causing her to let out intermittent, muffled moans.
*Gurgle...gurgle...squeak...*
The tender flower core hidden under the foreskin was turned out by the tip of the tentacle, and a strange, sticky fluid secreted from the tentacle was smeared on the tiny, bean-sized bud.
"Wh...why...so...so strange...no...don't...ahhh!" From the tip of the tender flower core, down to the lower abdomen, and even all the way to the forehead, Yusa was penetrated by a sweet stimulation that seemed to melt her body and soul: "Ah...ah...what...what...so strange...so...so terrifying!!"
The excessive pleasure, far exceeding that of ordinary sexual intercourse, was amplified a hundredfold for Yusa, who had no experience with masturbation, making her feel a strange sense of fear...
*Gurgle...*
Then the tentacle easily pushed aside the already wet petals. With the lewd sound of water, the sticky love fluid that had accumulated in the flower path dripped down her buttocks, forming obscene threads, and dripped onto the ground.
"Eek..." Besides the caresses on her lower body, the tentacles crawling along her abdomen also reached onto Yusa's still-developing, sensitive breasts, constantly stimulating her senses.
*Gurgle...gurgle...*
Several tiny tentacles slowly climbed onto Yusa's hands. Her palms, fingertips, wrists, even the spaces between her fingers were all touched, enveloped by the slimy tentacles while being gently rotated. Yusa felt as if her fingers were being held in a mouth; besides feeling a little warm, a tingling pleasure spread from her sensitive fingertips throughout her body. Stimulated
by this tingling pleasure, her body involuntarily began to writhe. Then, the tentacles that had crawled to her chest began to do the same thing to Yusa's hands, licking and gently rotating.
"Eek...there...there...breasts..."
The tentacles quickly discovered the two buds at the tips. They immediately targeted those areas, licking, rotating, and kneading them, as if trying to conquer those two peaks. Yusa suddenly felt as if her sensitive nipples were being sucked and gently bitten by a toddler. At the same time, the sticky fluid containing aphrodisiacs on the tentacles slowly seeped into her body with the previous movements, forcefully arousing her senses and desires…
“Ugh… Ahh… No… Yusa’s… here… that… can’t… come out yet…”
Yusa misunderstood the tentacles’ intentions. The ‘Wild Soul’ wasn’t craving breast milk, but rather her love juice. The large tentacle that had previously probed her inner flower was now throbbing and contracting, continuously absorbing the flowing love juice secreted from her hot flesh.
*Puff puff... Glug puff puff... Glug puff... Glug puff...
* "Eee... Waaah... Ahhh..." As the tentacles' caresses grew more intense, Yusa's mind was increasingly consumed by sexual pleasure. Her body's lewd writhing instinctively became more and more fervent: "Haa... Ah... Ahhh... So... So strange, but also... So comfortable...!"
At this moment, Yusa could do nothing but cry out and instinctively utter lewd moans. Deep in the cave at night, there was no one to help her. Thinking of this, young Yusa couldn't help but cry again.
*Squeak... Glug glug... Glug glug...
* The tentacles dripped a strange, sticky liquid while their tips teased every sensitive part of Yusa's body. The thick tentacles wrapped around her thighs layer by layer, completely immobilizing her body. Realizing that she couldn't escape no matter what, a deep sense of despair welled up within Yusa.
*Squelch…
* “Eek!?…There…there…” The strange sensation from her buttocks caused Yusa to gasp in surprise, “There…there won’t do, it’s…it’s so dirty!”
*Gurgle…gurgle…
* With a strange watery sound, the tip of the tentacle pressed against her anus and slowly began to penetrate deeper. Countless fine hairs on the tentacle scraped through the layers of flesh of her anus, slowly entering Yusa’s rectum.
The tentacles of the 'Wild Soul' had thus pierced through both her front and back orifices…
“Eek…stop…stop, this…don’t…!” Yusa suddenly felt a chill, unsure if it was because she was naked in the cave or because of the stimulation to her anus and rectum… *
Gurgle…gurgle…gurgle…*
"No...no...don't...don't come out, please...stop...stop!" Only that was absolutely forbidden. This was an act that deeply humiliated young Yusa. A powerful urge to defecate began to overwhelm Yusa. Although she cried out desperately, the tentacles squeezed into her rectum cruelly intensified her desire to expel: "Ugh...ahh...um...um...no...don't!!"
With a humiliating splashing sound, pale yellow urine sprayed onto Yusa's thighs and tentacles. At the same time as the urine gushed out, a sound like mud being stirred came from her mucous membranes, and the contents accumulated in her stomach also...
"It's...it's already...ugh..." With a completely incoherent moan, Yusa fainted...
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Then...three hours later...
"Haa...ahh..."
Yusa's delicate nerves were almost unable to bear the humiliation inflicted by the 'Wild Spirit'. Immersing her consciousness in darkness, her empty pupils reflected the cold rock wall, helplessly accepting the pleasure brought by the tentacles, while constantly emitting instinctive lewd moans, becoming a puppet captured by desire.
Thighs, arms, face, buttocks, and the most important parts of a girl's body... her whole body was covered in mucus, Yusa was... completely corrupted.
Splatter... sizzle... gurgle...
"Ugh..."
The burning sensation from her anus was already making Yusa panic. The stimulation of the inner wall of her rectum made her feel as if she was defecating. Maybe she really was defecating, but she didn't care anymore.
Splatter... gurgle... gurgle...
"Full... full... in my... stomach..." The tentacles sprayed lewd liquid from her anus again.
Her empty pupils looked at the tips of the tentacles that came to her side, and she instinctively mumbled, "Want... more?"
The tentacles began to caress Yusa's swollen petals again, answering her with this action.
"It...it doesn't...care anymore..." After a muttered sound that sounded almost self-mocking, Yusa slowly closed her eyes.
The girl's spirit...was thus eroded...swallowed deep into endless darkness...
[The End]

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