Mindfukced

 As soon as you heard about the stories that were coming out of the all girls school just west of your hometown you assumed that they were simply lying with the experiences seeming way too fantastical to be real with the girls speaking about beings lurking in the dark, waiting to consume the minds of those who had stepped into them. You had thought these sightings of this being were simply a hoax,a playground story the older kids spread to scare the younger one, until a girl had went missing from inside the school, entering one day and never leaving which caused a full police investigation which revealed absolutely nothing.After two days she finally appeared back at the school, being found alive in the back of the gym, her neck and collarbone being covered in all sorts of bruises and the girl seeming to state that she had been missing for weeks, not the two days that she had actually been gone for, the girl blaming the shadow lurker for taking her away from home.

After that the school would experience more and more disappearances, more and more students disappearing and reappearing with the same injuries claiming the same beast had dragged them into the shadows. Things would spiral more and more out of control with some of the janitors starting to go missing, three of them being found stacked on top of each other in the janitors closet, the bodies bruised and the people worse for wear but they were at the very least alive. The school was eventually evacuated when one of the teachers had disappeared for an entire week, the woman being found dumped on her own desk, rambling to herself and claiming to have seen the shadow stealer which was when your curiosity peaked and you decided to investigate the building.

As you drove over to the school you would go over what you had prepared for your adventure into the school, mainly some basic stuff like a torch, a basic first aid kit and your phone so you could document the journey. You had also brought your revolver with you, making sure it was fully loaded so you had enough stopping power with you to kill any shadow stealers  or other attackers lurking within the school, the metal glistening somewhat as light shone through the window and onto it. You turned your eyes back to the road to see the initial entrance gate, hanging open and left to be completely abandoned as you drove into the empty car park, seeing bottles and various packets laying across the floor to mix among the leaves as you grabbed what you needed and got out the car.

You had to admit that it was a little unnerving looking around the empty playground and glancing into the classrooms to see no one there but darkness but you quickly swallowed your fears and proceeded to go into the building. You walked towards the entrance of the door, seeing that it was held ever so slightly open as you grabbed ahold of the door and swung it open, shining your light into the shadows before entering inside, shutting the door behind you as you started to walk down the hallway. The tour of the abandoned school had started without incident with you walking through the first few rooms without anything out of the ordinary but then you started to hear the echoes of something around you with you not being able to tell where they were coming from but you knew they were coming from something.

These whispers would seem to grow closer and closer to you as you started seeing streaks of something moving across the wall, seeing as it coagulated on the floor as you found yourself moving faster and faster through the halls. You’d quickly find yourself seeing things out of the corner of your eyes, the things you were seeing being things you would describe as being alien in nature, the forms shifting as you eventually came to a dead end that was entirely encased in darkness, lacking any windows at all. That was when you heard something creeping behind you, the footsteps soft and elegant but before you could turn around you’d suddenly feel as your brain was pushed into a deep veil of static, causing you to fall to the ground and for your eyes to snap themselves shut.

You would wake up after some time, your head feeling like it was hooked to the floor as you tried and pull yourself up, your eyes being blurred which meant that you couldn’t see where you were right away, the truth only appearing the more you blinked, You realized that you were no longer in the girls school but instead situated in some kind of manor house by the look of the finely carved walls and the tiled floor with you also noticing that you were entirely naked, your eyes managed to find themselves starting at a blurred figure in the middle of the room. Your eyes would eventually be able to focus on the figure which was when you realized that the figure was only human looking, of  which finally noticed your presence, turning around to show the full extent of its inhuman visage to you as your eyes gazed upon it’s face.

The woman had a head that resembled a octopus in nature,a thick set of four tendrils hanging from her mouth, the woman’s purple skin drawing down the tentacle and slowly turning into a sky blue, her eyes being large and entirely yellow, lacking in any pupil or iris, the rest of it’s head being hidden behind a dark black hood. Your eyes would slowly move down her body, tracing the black robe that she was wearing, seeing the white tapestry-like markings that were sown into it, the womans large tits being barely held within the outfit, a couple of bright blue freckles being spread around them as your eyes looked down to her hands, the tips of her fingers being blue despite the rest of her hands being purple. You looked even further down to the woman’s hips, seeing that she had patches of fabric being chopped off from each thigh which were covered in the same blue freckles that her tits had been, the woman holding a regal looking glass in her hand, having a bright red liquid lurking within it.

The woman would move her hand to your chin, hooking around it as she would gently tilt you up so that you were staring up at her, the woman seeming to give a distorted chuckle from her tentacles as she would do so. She would then start to move her drink to her tendriled mouth, wrapping the tentacles around the top of her glass before she began to drink, the woman slowly and methodically drinking it down as if to mock you about her capture, her fingers digging into the glass ever so slightly in the process. After a while she would remove the now empty glass from her maw, letting out a slight sigh before moving out  of your view and proceeding to put the glass down, the woman grabbing your chin from behind and yanking it up again as she crouched slightly so she was face to face with you.

You would then feel as her grip intensified around your mouth, her fingers digging into your jaw and slowly dragging it open in the process, the woman gazing into your mouth with a rather eager expression on her face. You would then watch as her tendrils would move away from her mouth, exposing her sharp teeth to you before she slowly moved them behind your head so that you couldn’t see them with you, figuring that this was another taunt of the monstrous woman that had you at her mercy. You’d then feel as the suckers would latch onto the back of your head, pushing against it somewhat before she pushed her mouth right down onto your mouth, the woman growing as you’d feel as a long, thick, spit dripping tongue writhing out of her mouth and into your own.

You could feel her tongue quickly dominate your own, the tongue curling around it before moving to either side of your mouth before you proceeded to feel something else move into your mouth, something that didn’t seem to be spit. The woman would seemingly push more and more liquid into your mouth as the kiss got sloppier and sloppier, liquids flying all over the place and dripping out of the corners of your mouth in the process, the womans empty eyes staring at you intently in the process, the woman interested in seeing your responses to her. After a while she would eventually put away from you with you panting into the air as spit joined the two of you with you imagining that she would be smiling if she was actually capable of such an act as she proceeded to start moving again.

You feel her hand push onto your back, slowly leaning you down into leaned forward position as she would do so, the woman giving you a brief tap on your spine when she had you exactly where she wanted you. You would then watch as she moved in front of you again and pulled a large jar,one just as regal as the wine glass that she had been drinking from before, the woman inspecting it for a moment before she proceeded to move it so it was right under your waist, the woman then moving behind you once again. She would do nothing for several moments before you then felt as her tentacles began to trace your collarbone, tracing them in some kind of slimy substance as  you then felt as her body would lean against your own, putting a ever so slight weight on it as she did so.

You could then feel as her hands moved over to your thighs, the woman massaging them somewhat before she proceeded to move them up to your legs and towards your crotch, the woman moving slowly as she did so. You’d also feel as her tendrils moved from your collarbone to your neck and then up to your head, two of them moving over to her cheeks whilst the other two were starting to play with your hair, flicking it around somewhat as she would finally complete the journey from the thighs to your crotch. You’d then feel as the tentacles grip would increase and increase around your head before her hands would finally move to your hardening cock, one hand grabbing ahold of the base and the other grabbing ahold of the tip as she began to stroke your cock.

You’d let a couple moans out into the air as you felt her smooth and warm hands start gliding across your member, hitting her other hand before it could reach the base and staying there for a moment as the other hand would suddenly become active. You could feel as it kneaded against your cock,her palm pushing right against the tip of your head whilst her fingers would start to massage the edges of your cockhead, lingering on the drops of pre that she was able to catch on her fingers as they did so. Eventually she began to move her other hand again, slowly moving to down to the base of your cock and retsing there as she would seem to rub a couple of her fingers against your balls for a brief moment before letting out a satisfied hum from her mouth and continuing her hand movements. 

As she kept stroking away you’d feel as a couple of her tendrils would move over to your ears, playing with them for a couple of moments before they began to tease them, slowly moving around the hole that would reach inside your head. You then felt as the tendrils begin to move into your ears, feeling as the woman would pulse somewhat against your ears as she forced your way into them before she would start to move them deeper with you trying to twist your head somewhat to try and break out of her grasp. She would respond by letting out an annoyed noise from her mouth before she proceeded to start speeding up her hands, your twitches of resistance rapidly getting lost and being replaced with squirms of pleasure and moans of forced delight.

She would no longer stop and wait for a couple of moments, the woman’s fingers being sure to squeeze down on sensitive areas of your cock, making it twitch in pleasure in her firm and almost vice-like grip. The hand at your tip would massage your cock in the same way then before,the woman’s fingers pushing even further down against the edges of the head, causing pleasure to flow down to the tip of your cock which would quickly be compounded by her palm, overwhelming the senses as she would do so. You could hear the sounds of moans escaping across the air with the sounds getting more and more muffled as she pushed deeper and deeper within your ears, your squirming growing less and less as you started to feel your headache somewhat in the process.

You could feel as your thoughts would start slipping away somewhat as you could feel as her tentacles writhed across your head, constricting it somewhat like it was a snake as felt yourself start to pant out into the air. You feel as more and more thoughts would escape you from why you were even here to what your name was with you being able to remember the first couple letters but nothing else, a twinge of a thought moving across your mind saying that what was happening was wrong. She would seem to sense this and would let out an almost singsong series of sounds escape from her mouth, the woman pushing her tendrils slightly deeper inside of your head as she then proceeded to start to go even faster against your cock then she had done beforehand.

At this point her hands were a blur across your cock, moving across your shaft rapidly as your cock would twitch more and more within her hands whilst her other hand would work rapidly against your tip in the process. The feeling of her hand gliding around your tip was intoxicating, the feeling of her palm digging into the tip of your cock and wiping precum all over your cock whilst her fingers would coax your cum out of your dick and proceed to causing your thoughts to completely leave you. The pleasure would move across your entire body in surges, moving from your crotch to your entire body and finally up to your overstimulated brain, melting even more of your mind then she had done before.

You’d then feel as your cock would start to throb against her hands, pushing against her fingers and palms before she would clench back against your member as to force even more pleasure against your cock in the process. You could feel the pressure at the tip of your cock start to grow and grow despite your dazed state, the woman moaning into your ear as she was eager for you to orgasm, the woman moving just a little bit faster as to push you over the edge to cause you to cum. Eventually you’d feel as your body was unable to take the pressure that was inside of your cock, a gasp escaping your mouth as you felt ropes start to escape your cock, the woman maneuvering your cock so that it was pointed down at the jar on the floor and moving her hand away from the tip as to now waste a single drop.

You could feel as the first couple ropes would take your breath away with you being able to hear as they would hit the inside of the jar before they would only intensify, the woman still moving one of her hands as she would do so.  You had no idea how long it took for your orgasm to reach it’s peak nor did you know how much cum you actually shot out your cock but you knew that the pleasure was absolutely mind numbing, the  woman managing to muffle your loud moans as she would do so. Your orgasm would come to a end at some point, the ropes slowly and eventually decreasing before reducing itself even further into single drops of cum sprayed across the jar but the woman wouldn’t stop stroking you, a brief twinge of worry moving across your brain before it was numbed out.

It was at that moment that you had managed to lose any sense of time completely, feeling as she would keep milking your cock, each orgasm growing more and more intense by the moment as she would slowly and eventually drain your balls. You could feel your body grow hotter and hotter as the arrows would go on and on, sweat beading up on your skin and falling to the floor, your legs growing more and more exhausted before you entered what you assumed to be the final stage of this process. This final stage was more intense then the last and would last way longer with you feeling as she would edge you with her hands, bringing you to the brink of orgasm before letting it fade away into nothingness, the woman eventually taking her hands off your cock completely as she moved the jar out from under you.

She would proceed to move her hand to your chin in order to look into your eyes again, the woman observing your looks for a couple seconds before she would proceed to start kneeling down so that she was right in front of your cock. You could feel as her hands moved over to your shaking legs, moving them to the sides somewhat so that not a single millimeter of your cock was obscured, the woman’s tendrils whipping around the member as to leave you in anticipation about what was about to happen. Suddenly you felt as your fingers proceeded to dig into your legs before you proceeded to feel her latch her tendrils onto your legs and her waist before her mouth would consume your member, wrapping it within it’s wet warmth as you’d feel your entire body tremor.

You could feel as the wet walls would clench around your cock, gridding against every single last inch before you felt as the throbbing would begin again with you trying to escape the pleasure that was overstimulating you. You could feel the pressure build up in your cock again, pushing against the tip as she would suck and suck away, the sensation of her moving down from the base of your cock to your tip as you could hear her muffled moans of pleasure, the woman wanting to taste of what she had been edging you for. A few seconds more and you couldn’t take it anymore, the floodgates opening as your cockhead relaxed, the woman feeling as the first rope pushed deep inside of her mouth, the woman keeping you hugged to her face with her tentacles as she would do so.

Ropes would furiously escape your cock and proceeded to spray inside of her stomach, the woman gulping and gulping it down eagerly as the torrent of cum would be conjured from your balls by the woman’s wet and tight throat. Your orgasm felt like it was going on forever, never losing intensity or stopping for even in a moment and sometimes even doing the opposite, growing even more intense and forcing another wave of cum out of your overstimulated cock as she would do so. Of course you’d eventually stop orgasming but at that point you had no idea how long it had gone on for nor did you understand if your orgasm slowly simmered down or not with you only feeling as it would end, your balls being entirely drained as you would watch as the woman would stand up.

The woman would observe you for several moments, glancing up and down your sweaty and exhausted body as you would look down to see her stomach bulging out slightly, the woman panting before letting out a chuckle.  However this chuckle had a noticeable exhaustion to it as she would grab ahold of the jar and proceeded to leave the room, the sound of a door clicking echoing out across the room as you were left alone with the little thoughts that you had left from the milking that you had just experienced. You’d tried to move but found yourself tied up in binds with you figuring that she must have placed those on you at some point as you would stare into the inky darkness that had been created, wondering what was going to happen next whilst briefly wondering if you’d ever see the school again.

As you did this you would suddenly feel as you would grow more and more tired, your eyes growing heavier by the moment as you figured that you were at this creatures fate for a short period of time now, knowing you’d be back soon. But you had no idea when you’d be back, wondering if it could be weeks or months, before you felt that thought escape you as quickly as all the others did with your only focus now being on resting your overstimulated and exhausted body. You shut your eyes and drifted off the sleep, the monstrous woman lurking around the other parts of her abode, happy that she had a new subject to play around with and milk dry, the woman estimating that your balls would be full by the time you woke up which meant another milking could begin.