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Halloween was right around the corner, and while Hannah was busy putting up decorations in the apartment, Tess was busy collecting a small vial of something across the street from her friend, Becky. Each one figured that their idea was the perfect thing to help get the other into the Halloween spirit, with the holiday only a few days away, but what Hannah didn't realize was that there were some things that pumpkins and orange lights simply couldn't replace.

Those things didn't strike fear into someone in the dead of the night. They didn't plunge in the hearts of the weak and weary to fill their dreams with nightmares untold.

What Tess had procured, on the other hand, might just haunt Hannah, and her dreams, for the next few years to come.

"Now remember, this stuff will only last for a couple of hours, and you might be a little bit weak when it wears off, so only use it around someone you can absolutely trust," Becky advised Tess. The tiny mouse girl who was now the manager of "The Occult," the favorite bar of Tess, didn't have to do much of anything to get the place ready for Halloween. The decorations were already so dark that they bordered on Gothic, and black was very much the theme color that was featured in the bar. The patrons themselves were often unusual people, and the way that they dressed, it could be Halloween on any given day inside.

"I'm sure an hour will be plenty," Tess admitted. The dark, brown-furred wolfess had made a habit of coming to The Occult at least once a week since she'd been transformed, but so far, in the span of nearly a couple years, she'd shown no adverse side effects from The Heated Wolfess, the famous cocktail that changed her from a tiny, timid male to a strong, dominant, lustful female. "I don't know that Hannah will last even that long, if what you're telling me is true."

"If everything you've told me is true, I doubt that she will," Becky replied, the soft white of her cheeks completely flushed through with a bashful, red blush. Tess was never one to shy away from telling all of the details that there were to give, when it came to her sex life, and Becky happened to be one of the people she confided the most in when she was out for a drink. As a result, Becky knew almost everything that Hannah liked just as much as Tess did, though, for her, that information was a bit useless.

With a small, thankful grin, Tess left a very small stack of cash on the bar and took the tiny bottle in her paw, giving it a quick shake as she held it up to her eyes. The concoction within was a strange, green color, with all of the intensity of a radioactive slime, and yet, it moved so slowly within the bottle that it could be mistaken for molasses. Even when she popped the top, tilted her head back and held her maw open, Tess had to wait a couple seconds before she could feel anything on her tongue, and once the liquid did come into contact with the wet, slippery muscle, it moved slowly down the length of her tongue and to the back of her throat, before slowly dripping down into her gullet. As she drank it, Tess almost felt there was something trying to reach inside of her and pull something out that only existed in her mind, but as was always the case when it came to a potion from Becky...there would be major side effects. All told, this one was rather minor.

"Tastes kinda like seafood..." Tess said with an irritated grumble. Her maw was suddenly filled with nothing more than the sensation of oceanic water and lead, and she quickly gestured for a shot, tossing a couple extra dollars on the bar to compensate Becky for the drink she was already pouring.

"I didn't say it would taste pleasant," Becky reminded her, as she poured a healthy dose of rum into a shot glass. Without hesitation, Tess slammed it back and let out a sigh of relief, as the subtle sugars and caramel flavor covered up the awful aftertaste of the potion. "Just don't go drinking too much more booze in combination with this stuff. You don't want to walk around looking a monster all the time..."

"So this stuff works just like the first drink you gave me?"

" Exactly like it," Becky warned, "So I mean it. No. More. Booze."

Tess didn't need to drink to make Hannah attractive; the bombshell of a little jaguar that she was, with neck length brunette hair, bright, cheerful eyes and a smile that could bring a man to his knees, Tess was just lucky that the local bar hounds had learned their lesson to stay away from her...unless, of course, Tess invited them over.

"I hear you, I hear you..." Tess replied, already starting to feel the effects of the potion taking place on the small of her back. Under the tight, fur-gripping fabric of her black t-shirt, she could feel something moving. "I'll check in with you tomorrow, just to be safe. Thanks, Becky."

"Just be careful," Becky said with a friendly wave, seeing that Tess was already on her way out the door and across the street. Living so close to the bars had some advantages, after all, and for Tess, it was about to give her the element of surprise as she entered her apartment building just minutes after leaving The Occult. Hannah was still busy hanging up strings of orange Halloween lights, preparing the apartment for Tess when she returned...the jaguar was certain that she'd be able to get a jump scare out of her dominant lover when she came in the door to see the apartment lit with only orange and ultraviolet lights, and a tiny bit of fog from a machine that she had picked up earlier that week. She'd done all that she could to make a spooky setting; the only thing she couldn't provide was the monster.

Click-tink

There she is... Hannah thought, and even in her own head, her voice was absolutely devious. I'm gonna get her!

Always thinking of everything, Tess provided the monster for her lover, this time. Bursting through the front door with the help of some new appendages, Tess had a diabolical grin on her face, her sharp fangs gleaming in the ultraviolet light as she stepped into the apartment, looking like she'd walked right onto the set of a horror film.

Hannah peeked out from behind the island in their kitchen, about to jump up and growl at her lover, but just one look over the door had her frozen with fear, and instead, she slowly rose up from behind the island, a paw pressed to her lips as she started to tremble at the sight of Tess. "...T-Tess...what...what are those?!"

Though they were still growing, four small nubs of flesh had erupted from Tess' back and were wiggling about wildly, leaving the back of her shirt in tatters, and the front quickly fell off without the matching back fabric to keep it all together. Topless, and going without a bra just for dramatic effect, Tess felt the soft bounce of her breasts as they were freed, and she grinned like the devil at her submissive lover, as the growing tubes of flesh on her back truly started to take shape.

"Oh, these? They're just...a gift, from Becky...nothing special, really..."

She has tentacles. How in the hell...?

Hannah couldn't wrap her mind around what she was seeing, but they became a reality to her all too quickly, as the new tentacles could, very easily, wrap around her. There were four of them in all, sprouting from just behind Tess' shoulders, and two at the base of her spine. One of the lower tentacles, staying hidden in the dark, scary apartment, crawled all the way along the length of the kitchen floor to wrap around Hannah's ankle, and she screamed in genuine terror as the slightly slimy appendage got a hold of her and easily overpowered her, dragging her towards the front door.

" TESS! NO!" she cried, her claws dragging against the tiles of the kitchen as she became the author of her own fate. She'd created the setting of a hellish landscape, right out of a scary movie...and let a monster into her own home. "You wouldn't...you couldn't!"

"Pfft..." Tess replied with a raspberry, sticking her tongue out and rolling her eyes. "This is all that you've ever wanted, Hannah...a dominant female to ravage you, right? Well, now I've got four new helpers to aid in the process of rocking your world and leaving you a well-fucked, dripping mess..."

The tentacles that weren't in use flailed wildly behind Tess, but they would find use soon enough as Tess started to move toward her capture. Right in the middle of the kitchen floor, Hannah was still caught by the tentacle, looking up in shock as the other three stopped squirming...and all shot at her as fast as bullets from a loaded gun. Before she had a chance to scream again, the tips of the tentacles were wrapping around her other ankle and her arms...and she found she stood no chance against their impressing and surprising strength. The fog machine went off again just in time to complete what would have been a cliche: the seemingly innocent female being cornered and captured by a vicious monster, only, in this movie, the girl was going to be fucked, instead of eaten or killed.

"But this...this is all too much..." Hannah tried to protest, and her resistance was weakening as she felt herself suspended by the tentacles, and yet, Tess walked right up to her, stripping the excuse of a Halloween costume from her body with inhuman haste. Hannah decided to go cheap and easy and bought a 'Slutty Nurse' outfit, complete with a white skirt and a tight tube top, but Tess didn't care about roleplaying something like that...she cared only about using her tentacles to her fullest advantage while she could, and as the skirt was literally torn in two, and her panties pulled down to her knees, Hannah didn't seem to have a problem with that one bit. "Tess..."

"Too much, or not enough, my delicious little morsel?" Tess asked, acting every bit like the monster she currently was as she leaned over Hannah with her muzzle wide open, her fangs bared to her prey. Tiny drops of drool fell from the ends of her fangs as she loomed over Hannah's breasts, looking over them like they were nothing more than a treat for her, and in the heat of the moment, she was absolutely right about that. As hesitant as she was to accept such a dramatic change so rapidly, Hannah writhed and gasped in pleasure as she felt the warm, slick saliva dripping down onto her exposed breasts, as her top stood absolutely no chance against the force of the tentacles. Pinned to the ground and immobile underneath them, Hannah looked at the long, fleshy appendages as Tess started to slip out of her blue jeans. Hannah wished that she knew the full intent of what Tess planned to do, but what the enhanced wolfess had in mind was a complete and total mystery...Hannah saw that she wasn't sporting a cock or any other additional appendages as the wolfess finally revealed the entirety of her nude figure, and though her cunt was unusually wet, even for Tess, Hannah couldn't see any other changes. She was starting to wonder if this was going to just be another random bondage romp...

...Until Tess put her whole plan into motion.

"P-please...don't eat me, monster..." Hannah squeaked, her words just the little spark that Tess needed to move things forward a little bit. There was no immediate verbal reply by Tess, but only a wink as she leaned into the body of her lover, pressing her warmth into the jaguar's soft, downy fur and letting their twin labia brush against each other, just for the moment. Hannah started to squirm again as ecstasy started to radiate through the lower half of her body, but the thrill of being pinned down and paralyzed by something supernatural was enough to fill the whole of her being with new sensations. When Tess finally did decide to have a 'snack,' Hannah couldn't contain her voice any longer, as the devious Tess wrapped her lips around Hannah's right breast and suckled at it hard, bringing the sensitive nub erect in moments and leaving it absolutely soaked with saliva as she hounded after the tasty bud. "Y-Yeeeees! I'm your morsel, monster...r-ravage me!"

It was rare that Tess would ever take an order from Hannah, but her words were less of an order, and more of an encouragement that Tess was more than happy to run with. She couldn't resist when Hannah was basically begging for it, and at the moment, she was doing exactly that, even if not entirely in voice; her body spoke volumes where the cute, elated squeaks of her moans could not. Just brushing their clitoral hoods together, Tess could feel moisture beading up on Hannah's pouting, swollen sex, and with each consecutive pass, she could tell that Hannah was closer and closer to being ready for something a bit more fulfilling.

Luckily, she had four options to choose from.

"Eat you? N-no," Tess replied, stammering over her own words a bit as she felt a deep and lustful pleasure from the attention to her clit, "I would never do that...but I'm going to do far more than just ravage you, my morsel...I'll completely fuck your will to resist me away, until you become my slave for all eternity!"

Even if they were just roleplaying something, Hannah couldn't deny that she really, _really_liked the sound of that idea...and while their lives were something of a parallel to the same, having a monster that could pin her down and fuck her brains out against her will sounded like a pretty sweet deal, as well. "You wouldn't!" Hannah cried back at Tess, her body thrusting up into Tess purely out of instinct as their bodies continued to grind together...but suddenly, Hannah could feel something a little larger pressing against the pout of her folds, and it wasn't any sort of flesh she'd felt there before. She'd become so enamored with the task at hand that she didn't even notice Tess releasing her arms...so each tentacle could pick whichever hole it wanted. "W-what...what are you gonna do to me, monster?"

Tess let the first tentacle respond on its own, as it suddenly barreled forward and pummeled Hannah's cunt as deeply as it could handle, all the way up to the edge of her womb and brushing her cervix, making the sweet little jaguar scream in such a high tone that it was hardly audible. Her mouth hung open in a silent gasp as her eyes widened from the pressure inside of her, but she could do nothing to adjust as her thighs were still held, and immediately, Tess leaned forward to pin her arms back down. "Just giving this little morsel exactly what she wants for Halloween...and taking what I want," Tess explained, her voice thick with lust as the second tentacle, coated with a naturally slimy skin, started to prod at Hannah's tailhole. She couldn't lower her tail flat to her backside fast enough, and in a flash, she could feel the narrow tip of the green tube poking at her pucker, with only the slightest of regards for her comfort.

" TESS! HOLY FUCK!" Hannah screamed at the top of her lungs as soon as she could find her voice again, but she immediately bit her lip thereafter. The gentle tapping on the walls and the floors from their only neighbors did nothing to dissuade the lustful pair, and for Tess, it was just motivation to make Hannah cry out that much louder. The poor jaguar couldn't do much else, as the slimy tentacles held firm around her thighs, and each time she writhed and wiggled with pleasure, they tightened their grip around her, trying to hold her as still as they could so that Tess could be precise with her movements. She knew all of the right places to touch on Hannah, and though it was taking some getting used to with the new appendages, Tess knew she'd found the sweet spot again when Hannah tensed up completely in her arms, despite the absolutely uncontrollable ecstasy she felt from the tentacle along her back penetrating her tight, firm ass. " M-more, monster! More! PLEASE!"

That's right, you little bitch...keep begging..._Tess thought, the grin spreading even wider across her muzzle as she finally released Hannah's right breast from the clutches of her mouth, but only so she could get to work on the lonely looking left breast. It was every bit as sweet as its sister, and Tess felt her own moans of delight muffled by the peach fuzz fur the surrounded the fleshy nipple as she suckled at it as hungrily as a newborn. _You didn't think I was into the spirit of Halloween enough...how about now?

No doubt, Hannah would be singing a different tune later on that evening, if her body could last that long. Just the feeling of something teasing her tailhole was actually an easy way to bring her to a climax, and normally, Tess would have teased her with the prospect of that fact, but this time, she cared only about giving Hannah everything she could take, and perhaps, a little bit more than that. To simply ravage her wasn't enough anymore...Tess was determined to completely break her.

"Tess, I can't...oh my God oh my God oh my God!" Hannah was trying not to pant any louder, but she'd completely lost control of her voice as the tentacle buried in her tailhole started to pump back and forth, sending her right over the edge and into an orgasm that rivaled any she'd ever had in her life before, and as the twin of the tentacle completely filled her pussy, although motionless, it started to join in, pumping and thrusting at her with a ferocity that she'd never felt in any male, female, or sex toy ever before. Her nerve endings could barely keep up with all of the sensations as her eyes rolled back in her head for a moment, completely out of her control, as she climaxed around both of the tentacles, squeezing them as tightly as she could, and yet, their speed didn't yield. They only pounded into her that much harder, and when she felt a second tentacle probing at her already well-filled sex, all bets were off. "..."

Hannah left her muzzle to hang open, but not a sound came out. There was only rapid, desperate breathing, and Tess, finally satisfied with her daily dose of jaguar milk, leaned up just enough to look over her handiwork. "Fuck the brains r-right out of you, didn't I?" Tess asked, but she knew no answer would return. She lifted her hips just slightly, only enough that the second tentacle that was trying to force its way inside of Hannah could brush over her clit, giving Tess an extra layer of pleasure to the already orgasmic experience. As it were, Tess could feel just a little bit of pleasure from the nerve endings in the tentacles, and though she didn't know how much more Hannah could take, she could really care less. She was determined to stuff that second tentacle inside of her submissive mate...and Hannah didn't have the ability, nor the desire to protest.

I can't even talk anymore...I can barely think..._Hannah pondered, as she floated around within her own mind. She literally felt as though every nerve ending in her body was dedicated to nothing more than bringing her an indescribable pleasure, so much to the point that it was slowing her thought process. _But I want that second tentacle, Tess...please, read my body language...stuff both of those fat, thick tentacles in my pussy and fucking destroy me!

Though she couldn't properly voice it, Hannah's passion was showing through in the way that her body unconsciously continued to buck against the tentacles, and Tess was starting to approach a release herself, just from all of the different sensations attacking her body from places she didn't know she could experience pleasure. Even at the base of each of the tentacles, there was a pleasant tingling, as if someone was raking their claws through her back, and no doubt, Hannah would feel the wolfess trembling against her as the second tentacle advanced. "T-take it...you slutty little morsel..." Tess gasped, as the second tentacle, already soaked between the mixture of Tess and Hannah's liquid desire, just barely started to squeeze inside of Hannah's stretched, abused cunt. The jaguar never would have guessed her capacity could reach such limits, but sure enough, the second tentacle was moving inside of her, in an opposite timing of the first, allowing her to experience a fantasy she'd always dreamed of...in her mind, two thick, stiff cocks were pumping in and out of her from two powerful, dominant lovers...but in reality, it was just one lover, who was dominant enough for two, and the only one that Hannah would ever need.

Like a corpse out of the kind of movie they were playing along with, Hannah suddenly reanimated with the second tentacle penetrated her body, and she writhed about wildly from the extreme pressure on her insides, especially with the third tentacle in her tailhole. She was about to cry out in delight, but...

"Mnnnngh! Tffff!" the moment she opened her mouth up, the last tentacle buried itself inside of her muzzle, completely stuffing her throat down to her gullet, and if not for her advanced training from Tess, she might have gagged and choked on it...instead, she simply let out a rumble of content around the offending appendage, letting it gently pump in and out of her throat as the very tip of the tentacle leaked, lubricating her mouth with a sweet, silky liquid that made things easier for the fully stuffed jaguar.

For Hannah, it was a first. She'd had all of her holes filled before, but never with such thick, vast tentacles, and never with more than one object inside of her treasure. _After this, I don't know if anything will ever compare..._Hannah worried mentally, but that worry was easily washed away by the leaking of fluids from each of the tentacles inside of her, and as much as they'd already paralleled being really, really long cocks, they were starting to mirror the male sex organ in another way, as each one was leaking sweet, sticky fluid, like a slow ooze inside of her body. "Becky didn't warn me about that," Tess admitted, as even she looked a little bit shocked at the sight of an eerie, mostly white fluid leaking from Hannah's over-stuffed snatch. It couldn't be cum, after all...but Tess wasn't entirely sure what it was...all she knew was that she loved the sight of it as it poured out of Hannah, and she had a feeling that if she kept on pumping, there would be a lot more to go around.

That just meant she had to go even harder.

"Nnngh! Hlllk!" Hannah finally started to choke as Tess picked up the pace, forcing the tentacle further down her throat than any male had ever pressed his cock, and even further than any sex toy that Tess had ever forced her to swallow before. If not for the lubrication, she was sure that she would have blacked out, but in the eerie setting that she'd placed for herself and her dominant lover, she just managed to have enough control over her throat to keep on suckling at the powerful appendage, and she even felt a hint of pride as the tentacle trembled inside of her throat, spilling out a little bit more of the mysterious substance almost directly into her stomach. As wonderful as that felt, it paled in comparison to the slick, wonderful feeling of that same substance pushing up past her vaginal passage and into her womb, starting to flood the small chamber inside of her. It was even a little bit painful for her to feel so full, but there was an elation to having both of the tentacles inside of her cunt, lifting her hips off of the kitchen floor each time one of them pumped into her body, that she was losing track of just how many times she'd come close to a climax...if not for the small pool of mingled juices from her own slit, Tess's sex, and the tentacles spurting inside of her, she might have had no idea just how long Tess had kept her pinned.

Judging by the quiet splish of her rump as it splashed down into the growing puddle from a powerful thrust, it had been at least half an hour, and unlike Tess, Hannah had no idea just how long the tentacles would last.

"E-even I can't take this..." Tess finally admitted, as she could feel a strain growing in her back from pounding Hannah with the tentacles as such a feverish pace. She couldn't deny how much of a turn on it was to see her sweet little jaguar completely stuff in every hole, perhaps more than her body could actually handle, and that arousal was giving her endurance like she'd never known before, as she normally would have climaxed at least a few times, with her clit brushing against Hannah's with every pump of her hips, and the added help of a big, slimy tentacle sliding between her labia on each pass was starting to drive her crazy. She was determined to be every bit the scary, sexual monster that Hannah was playing her up to be, and until then, it meant holding back so that she could truly ravage her partner...but this monster was at her breaking point, and it was time to consummate her feast. "I'm g-gonna cum, Hannah...I'm gonna fill your slutty little pussy with so much cum... Oooooh God..."

The low, lustful moans made Hannah gasp around her mouthful, as she felt the first tentacle finally release what could only be described as its seed. There was a sudden and powerful gush within her throat, just like a normal male cumming in her mouth, but this was a little different; it was much stickier, and as the tip of the tentacle opened and released inside of her gullet, she could feel a much greater volume, so much so that she could actually feel her tummy bloating just the tiniest bit as the tense appendage gave her everything it had. A maddening pace continued between her thighs, where the twin tentacles that were pounding her now well-fucked snatch were trading thrusts inside of her in a near blur, stretching her body past any limit she ever could have imagined, and sending her barreling into the latest of an unknown number of orgasms; the only sign was her body clenching down so hard that one of the tentacles was finally forced out by the powerful, climactic squeeze of her inner walls, just in time for it to release a spray of its own. A long, thin strand of seed sprayed all the way from the pubic mound of Hannah's womanhood to the underside of her chin, landing across her tummy and one of her breasts, and even getting a little bit of the mess on Tess in the process as it violently shuddered, offering up several further volleys of the unusual cum, until Hannah looked as though she'd spilled an open bottle of lotion on her torso. The warm, sticky substance was simply more stimulation she couldn't handle, but she was never given a chance to adjust...

"M-more...there's even more!" Tess groaned, as her body started to tremble. At this point, the wolfess could really feel every bit of pleasure that the tentacles did, and to be hit with four orgasms at once, not to mention her own, was enough to leave her mind completely blank for more than a moment. As if she really were possessed in a horror movie, Tess' eyes rolled back into her head as the pleasure completely overwhelmed her mind, and with no regard for Hannah and certainly no mercy for her, the tentacles assaulted her body even more fully than they had before. Hannah's eyes nearly bulged out of her forehead as the tentacle still within her body completely flooded her womb with a solid, thick burst of foreign seed, and the tentacle that had completely loosened her tailhole did the same, pumping wave after wave of sticky, slick mess into her ass and continuing the thrust, even as the excess cum started to spill right out of her body, into the growing puddle that stuck to Hannah's fur and filled the apartment with the wet, lewd sound of sex as Tess mindlessly railed her.

Hannah didn't know how much longer she could hold on, and just when she felt like she truly might pass out from the overwhelming sensations, the tentacles started to soften up inside of her and release from her body, the last of their fluids spent, and Tess, with her eyes returning to normal, completely slumped over on her submissive, exhausted lover, pinning her to the floor as the extra appendages pulled away from Hannah one by one, leaking their excess juices over her body as they retracted into Tess, just in time for the wolfess to nearly pass out herself, her cheek falling into the mess that was sprayed across Hannah's breasts.

"Ahhhn...nnn...T-Tess..." Hannah tried to speak, but she was still panting. Her throat was just a little sore from being so thoroughly pummeled, and she had to gulp just to speak, as more of the mysterious fluid was visible in a lump that traveled down her throat. "A-are you okay?"

Tess was silently for a moment, just panting against her lover. Becky had warned her that she might be a little weak at the end of it all, and true enough, she could scarcely lift her head to look at Hannah, but she did so with a weary smile, her grin still devious somehow, even after their lewd interlude. "Y-yeah...I'll live..."

The tentacles, in their last moments, brushed against each of Hannah's cheeks, 'kissing' at her fur and showing her all of the affection that Tess rarely ever did, even if she truly did love Hannah. In an unusual way, the tentacles represented her affection for Hannah, and just what she would to do her jaguar lover if she only had the right body for it.

"Hehe! These guys are kinda nice, after all!" Hannah giggled, her flesh sensitive and ticklish to the slimy touch of each tentacle. She even pressed a tiny kiss to the tip of one as it brushed over her lips, and felt just the slightest bit of longing as the extra appendages finally retracted into Tess, apparently gone. "Real shame that they couldn't have lasted any longer..."

"Neither could you," Tess reminded her, tilting her gaze back down into the bosom of her mate. "I'm glad you enjoyed yourself, though...still think I'm not into the spirit of Halloween enough?"

Hannah managed another weak giggle as she tilted her head back into the kitchen floor, her body going completely limp as her labia and her tailhole were left gaping by the rough, nearly brutal session she'd just undergone. "You're plenty into the spirit, Tess...and you've given me another nightmare to look forward to."

"What's that...?"

With just one glance around the kitchen, Tess could see excess juices from the tentacles everywhere, on the cabinets, streaking across the counter tops, puddling on the floor...

"Having to clean up this mess before the trick-or-treaters get here."