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i worked really hard to think up a pasta pun and couldn't figure one out i'm sorry
Who: A very friendly tentacle monster and YOU!
What: A magical disaster that needs some very sexy cleanup. I'll be npcing the monster from Ford's account because I'm lazy, and there will be a top level for him below!
When: Now!
Where: The village.
Warnings: Again, I refer you to the 'who'. The tentacle monster is a reasonable writhing mass of appendages however, and it can tell the difference between a hard no and 'oh noooo there is a tentacle slithering up my leg whatever shall I dooooo'. No noncon here.
At about three in the afternoon a particular magic shop in the village explodes. The cloud of pink and purple smoke is visible from the other side of town, and even after it starts to fade it's clear that something is going on over there. From a distance it looks sort of like the buildings in that area are being grown over at an alarming rate by thick, purple vines. Maybe some wizard was watering his potted ivy and it got really out of hand?
Those who investigate will discover this is not remotely the case, because this is the world of Oglaf and why would it ever be the non-sexy option. As they get closer and closer to the epicenter, marked by the last remains of that cloud of smoke, they'll find what looked like vines from a distance are actually flesh and not plant matter. They're a warm purple color, pinker at the tips, and smooth and featureless. They curl through cobblestones and over (and through) buildings and they grow at a leisurely pace, slow but still visible if you watch for long enough.
That is until they come within a couple yards of a person. Then they change their growth from 'outward, on a nice stroll' to 'in that direction, and fast'. Bigger tentacles will join the scouts, and the whole mess will get pretty grabby. They can be convinced to let go easily (a firm 'no' or 'stop that' works pretty well, despite them not having any visible way to hear it) but they don't seem to be interested in anything too risqué... or at least not more risqué than some friendly groping. Instead they will mainly gently nudge their 'victim' in toward where they're coming from, which is the wreckage of what used to be a wizard's shop. The biggest tentacles of all are the ones here at the source, and many of these ones have features that are a little more recognizable. There's basically a bunch of dildos and fleshlights on the ends, and they're all a bright friendly pink and want to get to know you! That's their job, after all. As the very frazzled wizard will tell you (between batting away a tentacle attempting to give him what seems to be a reassuring pat on the shoulder), this was supposed to result in something much, uh, smaller. For personal use. He got some math wrong and now it won't go away until it's done its job, possibly to the whole town.
Wanna help?
What: A magical disaster that needs some very sexy cleanup. I'll be npcing the monster from Ford's account because I'm lazy, and there will be a top level for him below!
When: Now!
Where: The village.
Warnings: Again, I refer you to the 'who'. The tentacle monster is a reasonable writhing mass of appendages however, and it can tell the difference between a hard no and 'oh noooo there is a tentacle slithering up my leg whatever shall I dooooo'. No noncon here.
At about three in the afternoon a particular magic shop in the village explodes. The cloud of pink and purple smoke is visible from the other side of town, and even after it starts to fade it's clear that something is going on over there. From a distance it looks sort of like the buildings in that area are being grown over at an alarming rate by thick, purple vines. Maybe some wizard was watering his potted ivy and it got really out of hand?
Those who investigate will discover this is not remotely the case, because this is the world of Oglaf and why would it ever be the non-sexy option. As they get closer and closer to the epicenter, marked by the last remains of that cloud of smoke, they'll find what looked like vines from a distance are actually flesh and not plant matter. They're a warm purple color, pinker at the tips, and smooth and featureless. They curl through cobblestones and over (and through) buildings and they grow at a leisurely pace, slow but still visible if you watch for long enough.
That is until they come within a couple yards of a person. Then they change their growth from 'outward, on a nice stroll' to 'in that direction, and fast'. Bigger tentacles will join the scouts, and the whole mess will get pretty grabby. They can be convinced to let go easily (a firm 'no' or 'stop that' works pretty well, despite them not having any visible way to hear it) but they don't seem to be interested in anything too risqué... or at least not more risqué than some friendly groping. Instead they will mainly gently nudge their 'victim' in toward where they're coming from, which is the wreckage of what used to be a wizard's shop. The biggest tentacles of all are the ones here at the source, and many of these ones have features that are a little more recognizable. There's basically a bunch of dildos and fleshlights on the ends, and they're all a bright friendly pink and want to get to know you! That's their job, after all. As the very frazzled wizard will tell you (between batting away a tentacle attempting to give him what seems to be a reassuring pat on the shoulder), this was supposed to result in something much, uh, smaller. For personal use. He got some math wrong and now it won't go away until it's done its job, possibly to the whole town.
Wanna help?
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The tentacle monster, meanwhile, is not so discerning. In fact, Kaph might feel a gentle tap on his shoulder by something that's a little too big to be a finger.]
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He's wondering what the kingdom's public masturbation laws are (there's already sort of a tent pitched in his robes) when he feels the tap. He looks at the tentacle and, for a millisecond, wonders if the monster can see the flustered, withdrawn look on his face.]
Uh, hey, pal, I'm not a girl. Go squeeze some tits over there.
surprise bitch
A few seconds later it's replaced by another one, hopefully perky, with a flared end that looks almost but not entirely like a pair of lips. It can do whatever you like! It just wants to help!]
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This one doesn't seem so... phallic, though? It's kind of intriguing, actually. Kaph squints analytically and just sort of... prods at the end with a thumb, poking the "lips".]
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Psst.
[He takes his finger out only to gently pat the tentacle closer to his crotch area. Nobody's looking, right??]
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The tentacle eagerly slips lower, down beneath his robes and up again. More slip over, these ones featureless and sturdy, to curl against his calves and thighs in much the same way a pair of hands definitely wouldn't. Several more settle against his shoulders and chest to push him back against the side of the building he's kneeling by. Isn't that more comfortable? It totally is. The 'lips' drag up the inside of one thigh, but they're pretty eager to get to work (this is their job and all!) and don't waste too much time with it. So the question becomes: what, if anything, is he wearing under his robes?]
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One-afternoon-stand.
With a tentacle monster.
Yeah!
As for what he's wearing, his possibilities sure became more limited ever since the Mistress seemingly decided he wasn't allowed to wear pants anymore. Just about the only thing he gets to wear below the waist is a pair of fashionable briefs matching his robes.
He hasn't considered trying booty shorts yet, but even if he did, he'd likely find a reason to believe this is the better option.]
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Well, one way or another, it can probably tell now, because That Dick is quite clearly hard. He wraps a hand around it and takes a deep breath, unsure of how to proceed. Not that he's bashful or anything, goodness, no, he's just never done this with a tentacle monster before. Would it be bad form to just jam it in? Would the monster CARE?]