Round 207

Jeane struggled against the tentacles pinning her in place, but every limb was already bound by multiple appendages—her wings twitching erratically as she tried to maintain the barrier spell through sheer force of will alone. The dildo plugged into the wall socket buzzed almost painfully now, channeling corrupt energy that made her skin crawl even as something ancient inside recognized this violation as... familiar? Desperate, yes, but also aroused in a twisted way that had Halie screaming her name across the corridor.

"Please..." she whimpered for what felt like the hundredth time—was that even her own voice anymore? It sounded so distant and broken. "Don't hurt Halie—I'll do whatever you want..."

The creature chuckled again—one of its tentacles snaked up from Jeane's captured wrist toward her face while another wrapped around her waist from behind. She could feel its cold body pressing against her back now, pinning her between it and the wall as more appendages began wrapping around her legs.

"Oh..." it vibrated through the air between them. "...I'm going to hurt her. In ways you can't imagine. But first... let's see what makes you..."

Halie could only watch in helpless terror as the creature began restraining Jeane completely—tentacles wrapped around every limb and body part until her friend was helplessly pinned against the wall, only her head still free to move as she whimpered and begged through whatever possessed her now. The thing's appendages seemed to caress Jeane's bound form almost lovingly while those glowing red eyes fixed on her with predatory intensity.

"Jeane!" Halie screamed again—she strained against the tentacles holding her own spread-eagle across the floor, but they didn't budge an inch despite her desperate struggles. "Snap out of it—fight back—don't let this thing..."

The possessed succubus could only moan in response to Halie's shouts—something ancient and hungry inside her recognized this position all too well, something that wanted nothing more than to submit completely rather than resist. The tentacles caressing her bound body felt almost good in a twisted way, their cold wet texture against her exposed skin through torn clothes sending shivers of something like arousal mixed with terror through her entire system.

Halie could only watch in helpless terror as the creature began restraining Jeane completely—tentacles wrapped around every limb and body part until her friend was helplessly pinned against the wall, only her head still free to move as she whimpered and begged through whatever possessed her now.