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"I suppose it has been awhile since I've had the opportunity," the eldritch kobold says, and he pulls her up towards himself, the tentacles stripping her gently, making sure to keep her clothing as little slimy as he can make them and trying not to tear at the fabric.

Meanwhile, she grabs hold on of those tendrils between two little clawed hands and pushes the tip up to her face. She rolls her tongue out, licking over it, enjoying the strange, arcane flavor that permeates the pole.

He thrusts forward, letting it go into her mouth as he moves his other tendrils up to caress under her slit. "Simply fascinating... you don't know what any of my body parts are capable of, or the danger that could come from consuming my excretions, yet you jump right in to indulge. A more hedonistic creature I have only seen once before," he says.

She pulls the tentacle from her mouth, gasping as she strokes along its wriggling shaft. "Yeah? Well, I just do what makes me feel good, you know? And who would challenge me for the title of cum queen?" she asks. "I just might want to meet her someday," she says, giving him a wink.

With his many tendrils, he spins her around and pushes her up against the wall of his lab. His hands undo his robes, letting them fall aside.

He presses his cool, goopy body up against her, pulling up her tail between their bodies as another length pushes its way up between her legs. She curls her toes as she feels this length, certainly different than the tentacles that had been fondling her all this time. "She's a terrible creature, that one," he says, growling in the back. "She wouldn't be nearly as gentle with you as I've been."

"Aaah?" She gasps, feeling the length push itself into her. She grits her teeth, tilting her head back. He licks over the scales with a tendril and continues. "But you're dead-set on going to find her, aren't you? To find the true monster behind the monsters in the forest? It's a fool's errand, one that would most likely end in your death."

"Aaah, well, then, you'd better do everything to me you want to now!" she grunts. "Cause, this could be our last time together."

Tentacles and arms wrapped around her stomach, he pushes up into her. Her eyes roll back as she feels the thick, goopy member grow inside her, becoming harder in the process, yet being wrapped in a constant layer of lubrication.

"That won't be necessary, my horny friend," Krazic says, chuckling a little as he pushes deeper into her, the way he keeps his composure though he fucks her makes the bard's thighs warm with so much desire. She spreads her legs as much as she can, curling her toes and cries out "aaah, yeah? W-why's that?"

As suddenly as he filled her up, he yanks himself out from her, tentacles and all, letting her fall to her knees, panting with wide eyes. She flips onto her back, growling as she grits her teeth. "H-hey, what gives?" she asks. "Just because you're some blobby guy, doesn't mean you have to blue bean me."

Krazic slips in front of her and smirks, waving his finger back and forth. "My dear, you won't be dissatisfied for long..."

"W... what are you?" she asks, before she gasps, feeling as if her insides were being tickled as she speaks. She bites her lip and rolls around."Mm, yes, I was testing a new composition for my magical matter, you see." He says this, holding up his hand. "Sometimes, if people have the hankering for me, I need to figure out if there are ways to deter them. Some of my previous efforts have been... messy, to say the least, but this batch, I feel, works like a charm, don't you? Once you've ingested my essence, you've become intoxicated with the chemicals that cause bliss. Right now, you should even be hallucinating the perfect lover playing with you, teasing your most hidden desires as the slime that is my body wriggles its way through your insides without me even making contact..."

He says this now as she squeals and squeaks in the background, sliding back to his table, where he mixes a few potions, humming to himself.

Minutes pass, and during that time, Myre feels wave after wave of orgasm hit her, but she rolls onto her tummy, crawling on her underbelly after him, one hand at a time, even though she feels like she's being pounded by a gangbang of the greatest guys she's ever fucked, but soon enough, she grabs onto one of his tentacles.

Krazic looks over his shoulder at her, smiles, and lifts up her chin with one tentacle. With another, he tips the drink he was mixing, letting the cool liquid slide down her throat.

She gasps, coughing and rubbing her throat.

"Yes, it certainly doesn't taste as good as I do, but it should make you immune to those effects for a time. So, feel free to suck my lengths whenever you want when we're on our journey."

She coughs a few times, then blinks and looks up to him. "Wait, 'our' journey?"

Krazic slides on his robe once more and says. "Most certainly, my dear. It seems that the Dark Queen has decided to overstep her bounds, and now hunters will be at my doorstep if she isn't taught a lesson. I think the two of us can be the ones who can do that, if you're still interested in a story... and some companionship?" he says this, holding out his hand to her.

Myre, tired and spent, smiles and grabs onto his hand. "Sure! Let's begin our tale!"