Erika y face up on the beach chair, a pair of sungsses the only article of clothing she wore. Even with them, the May sunshine was incredibly bright down in Florida, nothing like she'd experienced back home in North Dakota. She patted around with one arm, eventually finding the beer can resting on the sand next to her and picked it up, drinking deeply from the brew. A tentacle politely removed it from her hand and pced it back on the ground by her chair. "Thanks bud," she commented. She groaned and stretched, feeling the sun's warmth on her skin. It felt absolutely lovely, the sunlight caressing each inch of her bare flesh, but she had to be careful not to burn with how pale she was. Goths and sunburns, am I right?, she thought to herself.
"More sunscreen, please?" Erika addressed the tentacles that were emerging from a portable cooler sitting next to her. The tentacles obediently snaked out, creamy white lotion rubbing itself across the witch's pale body. The tentacles took their time, starting at her feet and giving her a massage as they moved up and around her body, the slick appendages writhing and clenching, covering every part of her. Erika could feel herself getting aroused, her pussy growing wet as the tentacles kept rubbing, accidentally brushing against her nipples and bia as they ensured that her breasts and thighs were well-coated with sunscreen.
"Ahem," came an unfamiliar female voice. Erika quickly sat up, gncing around, as the tentacles retracted back to the cooler in surprise. Erika did a double take, surprised to see another person on the beach. She had explicitly chosen this area of Santa Rosa Isnd because nobody was around. And yet, here was a stranger five feet away from her. Erika hadn't even seen or heard the person approach.
Erika peeked at the stranger over her sungsses, running her eyes over the unfamiliar figure. A very pretty short Asian woman stood in front of her, cd in a scandalous looking blue Cheongsam that cut high enough up on the hip she obviously had no panties on and left her legs bare. Shoulder-length dark hair framed a gorgeous face. A pair of leather garter belts wrapped around her bare thighs, daggers and vials strapped to her legs. A modest but pleasing bust strained the top half of the dress to the point of leaving nothing to the imagination.
"Holy shit," Erika blurted, her eyes popping at the beautiful woman. "Who are you?"
"You know there are tentacles in that box, right?" The woman drew a dagger and gestured toward the cooler. "They could be dangerous."
Erika stood awkwardly, realizing she was naked in front of a stranger but unsure of how to gain the upper hand without revealing more about herself. She sighed, reaching a hand down and plucking her witch's hat from where it y on the ground and plopping it on her head with a jaunty tilt. "These ones are friendly," she said, using a minor amount of willpower to urge the tentacles to return to her. "I'm Erika", she continued. The tentacles quickly snaked out of the cooler and wrapped around her legs, writing their way up her thighs.
As the mysterious woman watched with a shocked expression on her face, the tentacles plunged into Erika's pussy, quickly filling her and distending her torso as they went, the tentacles' slurping noises not able to conceal a moan from the witch at the pleasure of the experience, her legs shaking slightly. "I'm the Tentacle Witch of Aphrodite." Erika extended a hand to shake, summoning her witch's robe. Small bits of bck fabric spun around her, finally settling into the form of an off-the-shoulder gauzy bck robe that stopped at her upper thigh. The translucent robe provided no more modesty than when she was nude, making her appearance even more lewd than before she got dressed. As the tentacles finally settled inside of her, they vanished, her stomach ft and trim once more. "Pleased to meet you."
The woman finally shook herself free of the shock from the lewd spectacle, carefully reaching out a hand to shake. "Yuki," she said, still staring at the pink haired witch, a stunned expression on her face. "What in the absolute fuck was that?"
"Oh, that's my friend," Erika said. She sat back down on the lounge chair, then quickly summoned a second chair next to her own. "Want to sit? I've got some beers. I told you, I'm a tentacle witch."
"I've never heard of that before, outside ludicrous old anime like La Blue Girl," Yuki confessed. "Those are real tentacles? And they do what you tell them?"
"Well, they mostly do what I tell them," Erika said as she tossed a beer can to the other girl and id back on the chair. "Sometimes they get frisky and do their own thing. I normally don't mind that, though. Every girl loves a good tentacle gang bang from time to time to let off steam. But who are you and how did you find me? I made sure to be out in the middle of nowhere so I could get a break."
Yuki sat primly on the edge of the chair, her knees folded together and her dress just barely covering her upper thighs. She sighed, staring at the witch. "You may not believe this, but I received a message from Susanoo-no-Mikoto, directing me to come here as fast as my tail could carry me. He specifically told me to look for you, that you had great need of my assistance."
"Wait just a sec, did you say tail?" Erika sat up, spilling the beer on herself and peered at Yuki, tilting her head from side to side. Yuki sighed and snapped her fingers, a minor illusion rippling across her as it dispelled. A pair of fuzzy fox ears poked from the top of her head and a bushy tail whisked back and forth behind her, a sign of her agitation. "Fuck, you're a kitsune. That's so hot," Erika blurted, then spped herself in the face with her hand in shame.
"Ahem, anyway," Yuki continued, doing her best to ignore Erika's inappropriate outburst. "He told me that he received a request from your goddess, asking for help, and sent me to assist. How may I help you in your quest?"
Erika pondered Yuki's words for a minute, an expression of considerable thought on her face. She drank down the rest of her beer and pulled a second from the cooler, tossing the empty into the ocean. Erika continued thinking as she drained the second beer, belching briefly, and tossed that empty in the ocean to join the first.
"Okay, so. First thing you need to know is that my quest is unconventional," Erika began. Yuki nodded, paying rapt attention to the woman that her patron god had told her to find and assist. "My quest was to come down to Florida, get a suntan, get fucked up, and get fucked. I would love to have your assistance with it." Erika gave a lecherous grin to the shocked kitsune and waggled her eyebrows enticingly.
"I, ah, think there may have been a misunderstanding," Yuki stammered. "That is absolutely not what I had in mind when I was sent here to assist you. Isn't there a foe you wish to vanquish? A quest in need of completion?"
"The only foe this witch needs to vanquish is my fucking libido," Erika said as she belched again. "The slightest breeze and I'm ready to start jamming on my clit like it's a game show buzzer and there's a million dolrs on the line. Look, I get it, we just met, and I'm asking you for some pretty personal shit. Maybe I should have been more subtle, more seductive, but I'm sorry, that's not something I'm good at. Hi, nice to meet you, want to 69 while my tentacles rape us both until we've screamed ourselves hoarse in a puddle of cum? I'm a blunt object, best used to sexually please myself and others."
Yuki stood, her breasts wobbling in the dress as she smoothed down the hem to not fsh Erika. "There has certainly been a misunderstanding. I am not that kind of woman." The kitsune's angry expression would have caused a lesser woman to cower in fear, but Erika ignored it.
Erika frowned, pouting as she gnced at the kitsune. "Could have fooled me, based on that dress. Fine, whatever. Go fuck off, prude." Erika sulked, grabbing another beer from her can and turning to face the ocean, popping the top and starting to drink. "But if you change your mind," she gnced back and stopped suddenly. The beach was empty, just her and her chair and miles of sand and ocean in every direction. "Huh. That was weird."
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