Liliah's Adventures

Miss Mighty peers over at the quiet figure… the petite busty heroine taking in the sight before her.

Liliah looks back at Miss Mighty with her golden eyes glittering with lust and a playful, self-assured grin on her smooth purple lips.

Miss Mighty raises an eyebrow, not quite sure what she is seeing, narrowing her eyes as she examines more closely, with a discerning eye for evil.

Liliah keeps standing there, hands around her waist, looking amazingly proud and self-confident for such a small figure. Her wings flapped silently and her tail wriggled around behind her as she waited to see what Miss Mighty would do...

Miss Mighty realizes something here is rather odd as she gets around to noticing the tail... and the wings... starting to think all is not quite right... eyes widening at the sight before them, the 5'2" tall 38FF-24-30 heroine clad in her white spandex bodysuit, red boots and half cape, is rather taken aback.

Liliah giggles at her surprised reaction

Miss Mighty: Umm... you're not from around here... are you...

Liliah: What? Never seen a tail or wings before? Or maybe it's the skin color? Or the horns?

Liliah gently rubs the long, curvy horns around her head

Miss Mighty blinks, obviously rather baffled and disoriented at the sight/revelation before her..

Miss Mighty: Well... actually...

Liliah: Actually what? Don't tell me it's my height! If that's what it is, you'd be better off not saying it!

Miss Mighty: No.. no not at all... I'm not exactly a giantess

Liliah sounds a little annoyed, but partly joking as well

Miss Mighty smirks a little..

Liliah steps a little closer, looking at the top of your head

Miss Mighty raises an eyebrow, tipping my head back to put an end to your close examination of my natural blonde hair.

Miss Mighty: Excuse me?

Liliah: Hm, you're right, you're not that tall... only about a feet taller than I. In fact, if I spread my wings above me, I'm even bigger than you!

Miss Mighty seems a bit unnerved by the whole "wing" thing and takes a step back..

Miss Mighty: So.. umm.. as I was saying.. you're umm.. not from around here are ya..

Liliah spreads her wings wide and puts them above her head, which stick out for a few more feet. From all this wing flapping, you start noticing a strange, warm, sweet, very pleasing scent, reminiscent of chocolate, coffee, pastry, honey or other such aromas.

Miss Mighty: Umm.. yowsahs...

Liliah: Hmm, no, I guess not. But what does it matter, where I come from? It's where you ARE that's important, don't you think?

Miss Mighty stares in amazement at the display, noticing the strange smell, inhaling it freely, glancing around for the source.. expecting a bakery or some such about..

Liliah notices you sniffing about, and flaps her wings strongly in your direction, wrapping you in a gust of her scent.

Liliah: Is that what you're smelling? Smells good, doesn't it?

Miss Mighty inhales deeply, wallowing in the scent, eyes drifting closed somewhat as she enjoy it..

Miss Mighty: Mmmhmmmmm

Liliah folds her wings back to their usual shape and size, chuckling to herself, just watching for Miss Mighty's reaction, or perhaps her next move...

Miss Mighty comes back around as the scent begins to fade, shaking her head and staring at you, more angrily now.

Miss Mighty: You wanna explain that.. umm.. lady?

Liliah wonders if that woman is part of the minority who have a biological weakness to her scent, or if she just lacks in self-control...

Liliah: My name is Liliah, but Lady is fine too... Mistress would be even better. What is there to explain, in any case?

Miss Mighty: Mistress?? I DON'T think so....

Miss Mighty scowls

Miss Mighty: Well you could explain what a horned, winged, tailed "woman" is doing in this city I protect?

Liliah: Oh, I'm just wandering, answering the call of those who would be seeking pleasurable moments... And, quite frankly, who isn't? The price is pretty affordable, too...

Miss Mighty: So you're a freakish hooker??

Miss Mighty looks rather puzzled at the thought

Liliah sighs, rubbing her forehead

Miss Mighty: what.. hard night? too many blowjobs in dark alleys?

Liliah: Ugh, well... that's kind of a weak term...

Liliah: First of all, I'm not "freakish" by a long shot. I'm just different... people get accustomed to it after a while.

Miss Mighty: different... right.. sort of like a thumbtack is just "different" than an elephant...

Liliah: And then, I'm no "hooker". I'm something far more powerful and more dignified than that. I'm a succubus, collector of men's vital energy, thousands of years old and still going strong! Second only to the very first of my kind, the legendary Lilith and Lilim!

Miss Mighty: Umm.. right.. sure.. whatever.. Here's the deal.. no "collecting men's anything" while I'm on duty honey..

Miss Mighty stands up (relatively) tall and proud, her mammoth top heavy bust looking rather physically improbable, yet she remains upright all the same.

Liliah: Or what? Are you going to... smell me to death?

Liliah deploys her wings once again, flapping them furiously several time, flooding the area with her scent

Miss Mighty growls, shaking a bare fist towards you, being small, but mighty enough to toss a tank (assuming she could get a good grip which is ALWAYS the problem)

Miss Mighty once more smells your delightful aroma, but this time.. being more prepared for it tries to ignore it.. staring you down..

Liliah is left unimpressed by Miss Mighty's threatening fist, and dashes to her side, one arm extended to wrap around her waist, getting ready to spin around her waist and grab her from the back.

Miss Mighty: OH No ya don't!

Miss Mighty flexes her legs and shoots upwards as you lunge in, twisting in the air to look back down at you.

Liliah twirls around to keep facing her, already hiding her tail behind her back in preparation for her next move, her wings still flapping as a diversion

Miss Mighty scowls, watching you, fists clenched..

Miss Mighty: So you want to play rough, do ya?

Liliah: Hmph... It looks like I lost the element of surprise, doesn't it... I guess I should come back another time, when you'll be more relaxed.

Miss Mighty: You come back.. I'll be waiting lady....

Liliah opens her portal behind her, which illuminates the whole area with a dark pink color, appearing as though she is leaving. The other end of the portal, however, appears behind Miss Mighty, and Liliah plunges her tail in quickly, a little sting coming out of the heart-shaped tip, going for a sting on the lower back, which would disable both of her legs.

Miss Mighty gasps, arching, the structural integrity of her top sorely tested by the motion as she feels the sharp prick of the needle like stinger. She begins to swoop down at you in anger, but pulls up sharply as she feels her legs going slack, dangling like shapely sacks of meat. Useless.

Miss Mighty: What the hell???

Liliah then plunges her tail in further, wrapping it around your waist and pulling to set you off-balance, just enough to make you begin to fall on your back before pulling her tail out and closing her portal.

Liliah giggles amusedly

Liliah: They always fall for it! It might only work once, but I only need one such opportunity...

Miss Mighty slams heavily onto her back, causing her significant chest to begin rather dramatic undulations as she grunts from the impact, reaching forwards to slap at her useless legs.

Miss Mighty: How.. what.. who...

Miss Mighty looks around for your helper...

Liliah: Consider this a lesson on portals... You only see one end of them.

Miss Mighty: P..portals? My..my legs.. what did you do!?!?!

Miss Mighty shakes and rubs her trimly muscled thighs, trying to regain control/feeling

Liliah walks towards you, holding her hand out in the air as a large, tough rubber elastic band materializes above it and falls into her hand.

Miss Mighty looks up at you, furious, turning somewhat quizzical as she watches the rubber band form and fall..

Liliah: Inside the tip of my tail is a little stinger with a limited amount of special neural venom that disables the use of certain muscles below where it is injected..

Miss Mighty: Even without my legs.. I'm still a match for you.. you.. you.. THING!

Miss Mighty clenches her fists, sitting on her rump, trying to look mean and threatening.

Liliah: It lasts for a couple of hours, which is enough time for me to make sure your legs are held tight when you regain use of them...

Miss Mighty: HA.. you'll need a hell of a lot more than some overgrown rubber band to hold me!

Liliah kneels down and begins removing your boots, and then, at the same time Miss Mighty mentions it, she also remembers she is extra strong...

Miss Mighty reaches forwards, bending at the waist to grasp the top of her boots to stop you.

Miss Mighty: I said NO!

Liliah steps back, realizing that even her upper body alone could be a huge problem

Miss Mighty growls, uttering and cursing under her breath, trying to figure out a way to get closer to you, without leaving herself more vulnerable.

Liliah holds her two hands in front of her, and a weighed down net slowly appears and plops down into her hand. It will only buy her a few seconds, but she hopes it'll be enough for her to try something... With that thought, she throws the net at Miss Mighty's face and comes right after it.

Miss Mighty shoots out her hands trying to knock the net over her head and behind her, instinct trying, unsuccessfully, to raise a knee to block your follow-up.

Liliah sits right on her thighs and, with surprising gentleness and calm given the current situation, her fingers work on Miss Mighty's tummy, and then down to her crotch, finding her clitoris through her bodysuit and massaging it.

Miss Mighty ends up laying flat on her back, hands tangled in the netting as her eyes shoot wide open at the touch of your hands, gasping as you find my nub swiftly and effortlessly.

Miss Mighty: What are you.. STOP THAT

Liliah: Shhh... Concentrate on the feeling... Hmmm, feels good doesn't it? You want more, don't you?

Miss Mighty swallows, biting her bottom lip...

Miss Mighty: Noooooohhhhhh

Liliah keeps going, completely ignoring the threat of a punch to the face or your protests

Miss Mighty is clenching and relaxing her hands, slowly, rhythmically along with your ministrations as they lay tangled in the net above her head.. Her teeth can be heard grinding as she attempts with determination to ignore your skillful ministrations.

Liliah send her tail through the net and into her cleavage to wrap around one of her imposing breasts to squeeze it and rub around it, going gradually from the chest to the nipple.

Miss Mighty: Ohh..Noooooo.. what are you.. stop THAT!

Miss Mighty squirms as you massage and squeeze the plentiful mound, the nipple beginning to stretch up against the fabric.

Liliah: There, see? It's not so bad, is it? Close your eyes and feel the sensations getting stronger and stronger...

Miss Mighty: No.. no get away from me you.. freak...

Miss Mighty squirms in her limited way, the crotch of her spandex growing slightly damp, her nipples rapidly straining the spandex covering them.

Liliah delicately pulls the crotch of Miss Mighty's bodysuit to the side, plunging a finger into her as her thumb continues to whirl and stroke around her clit. Meanwhile, her tail is fondling her breast as much as possible while the heart-shaped tip presses on her nipple, rubbing itself on it in circles

Liliah: See? My fingers are making wet sloshing noises already... It must feel really good!

Miss Mighty squeals in a mixture of shock and delight as she is penetrated, easily, deeply, her eyes rolling, chest heaving as she begins to pant, protests mumbled.. incoherent

Liliah pumps her fingers in and out of Miss Mighty's hole faster and faster, twisting it and rubbing all around her insides. She bends forward to replace her thumb by her much more agile, strong and wet tongue, which begins flickering and twirling rapidly around her clit.

Miss Mighty: unnhh.. ohhhh ohhhh gawd.. nooooooooooooo

Miss Mighty jerks and thrashes, her inner walls pulsing against your exploring touch, her chest heaving as she gasps for breaths and nearly squeals

Liliah adds a second finger and pumps even harder, progressively closing in on spots and angles which make you squeal and gasp the most.

Miss Mighty is heaving, thrashing the best she is able with her limitations of net and useless legs. All hope that she will not enjoy is thrown out as she sloshes and groans like a whore on the ground, unable to restrain her body's reactions to your clearly expert touch.

Liliah suddenly stops moving her tongue, fingers and tail completely, watching for a reaction and asking her:

Liliah: Do you really want it, though? I can stop if you want... I don't want to be doing this for nothing. Are you really sure?

Miss Mighty squeals, panting, lifting her head, staring needfully, tongue lolling

Miss Mighty: oh gooddddsss

Liliah: If you really want me to take you to heaven with my hands and mouth... You'll need to prove to me that you want it by putting those around your wrists, in your back.

Liliah lets a pair of cold, heavy steel handcuffs fall through a hole in the net, into her cleavage.

Liliah idly wriggles her fingers, still into your hole, just to remind you what you are missing.

Miss Mighty shivers powerfully, not understanding quite what you're asking.. clearly addled by arousal. Feeling the cold metal on her skin, shivering again at it's cold touch.. looking down, examining..

Miss Mighty moans as you tease, slowly wriggling her hands into position to take the cuffs

Liliah starts wriggling and twisting her fingers a little more at each step you take to put on the cuffs, as an encouragement and to keep her warmed up as well

Miss Mighty gasps and squeaks a bit with each further touch, slowly and awkwardly manacling herself.

Liliah: That's right, that's good! You can feel my fingers moving again, can't you? Once you click them on, they'll start moving even faster again!

Miss Mighty moans, turning away, unable to look as the cuffs click closed behind her, arching her further.

Liliah gradually makes her fingers regain the penetration speed they had before she stopped, and puts her tongue to the task of licking, flicking and twirling around her clit once more, at an even more frenzied rate this time. Her tail, which is now slightly oily and slick, immediately squeezes and kneads her breast intensely while the tip rubs and flicks her nipple

Miss Mighty squeals in deep undulating delight as you swiftly brig her back up to sloppy sloshing speed, grunting in rhythmic heat

Liliah: Hmmmnnhh... See? It was worth it, wasn't it?

Miss Mighty: gods.. oh god fuck YESSSSSSSSSSSSSssssssssssssssssssssssss

Liliah uses her thumb instead of tongue for a moment while she arches back and uses her free hand to conjure a pair of ankle cuffs, even bigger and sturdier than the wrist cuffs, and clicks them around each of Miss Mighty's ankles before promptly going back to her task, trying to add another of her little blue fingers while her tongue continues doing its twirling, pressing and licking magic as hard and as fast as it can.

Miss Mighty doesn't even notice the ankle cuffs going on, so lost is she in her orgasmic haze of your incredible touch, moaning, thrashing.

Liliah recalls the weighed down net, making it disappear, and crawling all the way up on your body to lie down over you, her own crotch rubbing itself on your thigh while her hand continues pumping in and out of you, her palm rubbing and teasing around your clit. Her tail goes back behind her as her breasts squeeze around one of yours and her head comes up above yours, her golden eyes glowing with lust and staring deep into yours just as she start pecking a kiss on your lips,

Miss Mighty feels your tiny yet dominante form clamoring over hers, pressing your erotic shape down onto me as you guide me through higher and higher levels of pleasure, her mouth weak, unresisting your lips on hers, moaning into your mouth.

Liliah takes her hand out and brings it to her mouth, licking Miss Mighty's juices while her tail, much larger than her fingers, squirms its way in, slowly beginning to snake in and out with long, deep, hard strokes. Then, she plunges her tongue defiantly into her mouth as she plugs a kiss on her. Miss Mighty notices the unusual sweetness of her saliva, which is as aphrodisiac as her scent and her other bodily fluids.

Liliah: Hmmnnnnlll...

Liliah uses her now free hands to pull open your cleavage and free your breasts, pinching, pulling, twisting and rubbing her nipples playfully

Miss Mighty gasps, accepting the tail with a remarkable vigor and almost urgency, gasping in swirling pleasure at the taking, as you command her form, exposing her vast chest, manipulating, massaging and toying with the full firm mounds, even as your tongue delves into my mouth, accepted hungrily, it's tasty extra treat accepted and unneeded as I writhe in helpless lust under your erotic control.

Liliah lets her lips play with Miss Mighty's, pecking, kissing moistly from various angles, making quiet little smooching sounds, Liliah's wide, impressive golden glare fixed into Miss Mighty's eyes. Her tail continues pumping and drilling harder and deeper, twisting inside and outside like an electric eel, it fills her hole and makes loud wet noises every time it pushes back in.

Miss Mighty mewls and whimpers into your mouth, the screams silenced by your kiss, my eyes riveted to yours, unable and unwilling to look away from the instrument of such total pleasure as your tail fucks me like no man ever could, seeking and rubbing the perfect points, easily guided by my unending lubrication as I lose the ability to tell thrill from orgasm, it all blends into a haze of pleasure.

Liliah demands, in a sultry and soft voice unlike any tone she's ever spoken in since they met:

Liliah: Hmmmlllnmm... Tell me when you're about to cum, alright?

Miss Mighty obeys, physically, with no clear mental command sent to her body growling out acknowledgement, unable to believe that the utter pleasure coursing through her body has not been an orgasm...

Liliah whispered the last few words in her ear, and then nibbled and licked her ear's lobe for a moment before going back to kissing her tenderly, her tail flailing wildly, by its momentum making her whole body tremble.

Miss Mighty rocks beneath you, taken, used, and unable to conceive of anything but loving it entirely. her squeaking grows more rapid, matching the increases of your untamable tail as it grows clear that climax approaches, muttering, sputtering words incoherently flow from her lips and into your mouth, around your tongue as your tail, mouth and hands drive her towards a cliff of bliss.

Liliah also grabbed a handful of Miss Mighty's breasts, kneading, squeezing and rolling them within her hands. At the same time, Liliah rubbed her now dripping wet crotch on the thigh between her legs, making her entire body undulate and rub over hers

Miss Mighty squeals out, almost unconsciously...

Miss Mighty: Cuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmmmmiiinnnnnngggggggggggggggggggggg

Miss Mighty 's breath ceases as her body tenses and locks up in anticipation of the pleasure

Liliah gives a final, almost violent pounding with her tail, ramming it in all the way as she came

Miss Mighty explodes.. or at least feels that way as her sex contracts mightily with all her power on your tail and her body arches, empowered by the strength of pleasure ripping through her, her vocal chords letting rip a wail of window rattling proportions as she vibrates like a struck tuning fork of pleasure.

Liliah rubs her hands down your breasts and all over your waist, hips, thighs and tummy, accompanying the waves of pleasure running throughout your body...

Miss Mighty rides the waves of pleasure, head lolling, arms flailing amidst the bliss taken over.

As Miss Mighty orgasmed, she felt a tingling and numbing feeling all over her body, which ran out of her through her pussy like sands in an hourglass, seemingly rushing into Liliah's tail and leaving Miss Mighty tired as if many additional hours instantly passed by.

Miss Mighty finally feels the pleasure ebbing, collapsing beneath you, exhausted, drained.. moaning in the afterglow of this unimagined pleasure.

Liliah lands a final kiss on her mouth before standing up besides her tired, cuffed, defeated and ravaged body, smirking with satisfaction, rubbing her own crotch impatiently while recovering from all this work

Miss Mighty lays on the ground, breathing raggedly, bound amidst a puddle of her own fluids. Exposed, flushed, and worn down more than after any battle she can recall.

Liliah: So, was it worth it or what?

Liliah: Do you really want to keep men of your beloved city from experiencing that, hmm?

Miss Mighty moans, a heroine and a woman, fucked as never before.. a new concept of pleasure forming in her mind to replace the pitiful examples of the past

Miss Mighty: unnnhhhhh

Liliah: You were pretty fun, in any case... I guess I'm going to play with you some more! But before then, there's someone I want you to meet...

Miss Mighty 's eyelids are heavy, she tries to focus, wonder what you’re talking about.. who you're talking about...

Miss Mighty: mmm..mmm eee ttt??

Liliah concentrates for a moment, and opens her portal once again, this time under Miss Mighty. She falls into it, and comes out of the other end, plopping down on a very luxurious-looking victorian style bed with incredibly soft and fluffy sheets, a mattress that feels like a cloud and a pillow so comfortable it feels like it's actively healing the head of whoever rests on it...

Miss Mighty lands with a *whump* feeling the luxury seeping into her, relaxing her as she lays upon it, bound.

Liliah jumps into the portal and follows, landing on the bed but hurrying out of it, knowing what this bed really is. A deep, soft voice is heard from somewhere...

Comfy: Ooh, Liliah... You brought someone for me! What delicate attention!

Miss Mighty turns her head side to side, looking for the source of the voice

Miss Mighty: who.. what..

Comfy: Lady, you are now comfortably rested deep into I, Comfy, an intelligent bed artifact from ancient times. I live here in Liliah's lair because we share, um... Common interests.

Miss Mighty: intelligent.. b..bed?

Miss Mighty squirms a bit, but feel the raw heat of her lions still aflame

Comfy's sheets somehow moved on their own and enveloped Miss Mighty up to her neck with warm and soft tissue.

Miss Mighty gasps as the luxurious covers envelop with a soft caress

Miss Mighty felt the cuffs on her wrists and ankles loosening, coming off and then disappearing, but not before a thick, sticky, gluey and cold substance filled the space under Comfy's bedsheets.

Miss Mighty gasps, starting to wriggle her limbs but finding them held fast as her body is stuck in place by the chill sludge

Liliah leaves the room, leaving you in Comfy's good care

Liliah: Well, have fun!

Comfy: Welcome into my grasp, Miss... I'm sure you'll enjoy your stay!

Miss Mighty gasps as the "woman" departs and she is alone in your clutches

Comfy: That glue feels cold now, but not to worry, it's only that cold because it's exchanging heat rapidly off of your skin, so that you don't suffocate in warmth.

Miss Mighty: suffocate.. what???

Comfy: I said NOT suffocate! Heheheheh... Silly girl. Here, let me show you something that'll soothe your worries right away...

Miss Mighty: but.. you.. you're a bed....

Miss Mighty feels tiny little wriggling stubs forming under her, on the mattress, and over her, on the bed sheets. The tiny little stubs feel like wet plastic fingers, rubbing themselves all over her body and especially on her nipples and her womb, just out of reach from her clit...

Miss Mighty: Ohh.. ohh FUCK!!!

Miss Mighty suddenly snaps wide awake at the nearly full body feelings

Comfy: Fun, isn't it? It's like being massaged by hundreds of men... And then there's this!

The bed sheets above her crotch seem to drip down, forming a long stub, slowly coming down to press into her cunt, already warmed up by Liliah. It elongates and widens until it molds to her hole perfectly, stretching it to its limits and going all the way into it.

Miss Mighty: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Miss Mighty gasps, heaving in place as the sheet forms a perfect negative mold of her sopping wet well pounded sex, sending tingling thrills up and down her entire body

Dozens of tiny strands grow up from the mattress, tickling Miss Mighty's backdoor and around before invading it as well, filling it up and plugging that hole as well. Then the bed sheets move over her mouth, another big, wet stub coming out of it to plug her mouth shut. It, too tastes a bit sweet, like Liliah's saliva.

Miss Mighty starts to scream, but it's cut off as the third invasion plunges into her mouth, stuffed completely now, tasting the delicious seepage on her tongue as she is held, trapped, and filled.

Miss Mighty: Mppphhhllgggg

Those countless appendages relentlessly rub, poke, massage, penetrate and tease Miss Mighty strongly, steadily, tirelessly, showing no signs of ever stopping or slowing down. On the contrary, every time Miss Mighty gets used to it, the stubs change their position, angle of dimensions and provide new sensations, keeping her on the edge.

Miss Mighty mumbles and groans as her mind slowly becomes occluded with pleasure to the exclusion of all else.

Comfy: Enjoying yourself, Miss? I must warn you, though, that I have life draining powers of the same nature as Liliah... You will probably require my services as a regular bed as well. I cannot let you go at any time, however. Liliah asked me to never let someone go. To be honest, I'm perfectly fine with that!

Miss Mighty whimpers into the "sheet" stuffed into her panting moaning maw as the pleasure continues to wash over her, making your statement rather less impactful.

Comfy increases the speed and strength of the biggest, penis-like appendage going in and out of her pussy. It moved independently from the rest of the sheet, however, which allows him to grow another tentacular appendage just above his so-called penis. Just a bit wider than her clitoris and with a hole at its tip, it wraps itself around her clit and sucks on it, rubs it and licks on it with its minuscule tongue

Comfy: As you can see, I'm not limited to big, simple tentacles. I can do smaller and more sophisticated tools like this to show you incredible sensations!

Miss Mighty squeals into the sheet as she is fucked, amazingly even more thoroughly than by the bed's master, then as the suction forms she explodes, gushing against the sheet helplessly as the sudden and dramatic stimulation is poured onto her hard raw clit

Comfy: I wonder why Liliah hasn't divested you yet... She must've been in a hurry, as usual. She's pretty experienced, but she can still be so air-headed sometimes... She learns as slowly as she lives her interminable life. Let's see here...

Miss Mighty: unnnnnnnnngggggggggggggggggggg

Miss Mighty feels a liquid gush out of the bed and envelop her, dissolving any tissue she is wearing, letting all of his appendages perform their work on bare skin.

Miss Mighty swoons as she is suddenly stripped bare, exposed, given over to the pleasuring touches

Comfy: How unusual of Liliah to pick someone so well-endowed... Well, I guess Liliah can't get above-average girls all the time, since it wouldn't be average anymore, huh... I'm going to take a closer look.

Miss Mighty wiggles, since the sheets and goo prevent all out thrashing, leaking heavily around the sheet impaling her poor pumped pussy

The sheets above her breasts open up, letting the sheet fall down and come into even closer contact with the areas around them. From the roof of the bed, long tentacles with small, nipple-sized suction cups come down and stick on her nipples, sucking strongly at them while countless tiny little tongues poke, rub and squeeze all over her nipples. Meanwhile, the holes in the bed sheets also tighten a little around her breasts.

Miss Mighty stares in horror as she first feels, then sees what is happening. the suction cups upon her heavy mounds send shocks of pleasure straight into her pulsating dripping sex, as the pressure building at their bases from the pressure exerted by the sheets only heightens the sensations.

An absurd number of little rubber fingers of varying length sprout around her breasts and begin spreading chaos over them, some fingers working alone to poke and rub while others team up to pinch, massage, grab and twist

Miss Mighty seems to respond more strongly still the more firmly her massive chest is treated, the gripping squeezing actions causing a greater flurry of reaction than the subtle massage

Comfy: Hmmm... is that how you like it?

Miss Mighty moans, thoroughly stuffed, rapidly and multiply fucked.. helpless in the ultimate pleasure trap

The fingers around her breasts become more agitated, pinching, clawing and grappling at the fleshy orbs almost like animals fighting over pieces of meat. In the meantime, appendages in her mouth, pussy and ass have no respite. The one in her pussy continues banging into her harder and harder, the ones in her ass wriggle around and pulsate, and the one in her mouth begins moving for the first time, very slowly, inviting her to lick it with its rhythmic motion over her tongue

Miss Mighty is squealing and shifting in the limited bounds she has avaliable, her breasts subject now to a more thorough rough torment, and her bodies response seems to only heighten, the pressure of the waves of contraction clenching on the relentlessly pounding "cock sheet" grow stronger still as she builds towards another new height in pleasure, her mouth mindlessly lapping and aquiescing to the wriggling tongue of fabric.

Comfy: Hmhmhmmm... you really look like you're enjoying it! It can hardly get better than that, don't you agree?

Miss Mighty: Mpphhhh

The bed sheets begin to wrap around Miss Mighty, finger appendages of the sheets replacing those that were on the mattress itself. Then, yet more tentacles oozed from above and lifted the wrapped up heroine in mid-air, and the finger appendages began rotating around her waist, neck, hips and legs, rubbing themselves in deeply as the sheet gripped around Miss Mighty tightly, forming like a cocoon.

Miss Mighty groans as she is slowly enveloped, feeling the tendrils wrap about her, squeezing her firmly.

The bed continues stimulating Miss Mighty persistently on all fronts: in her mouth, on her breasts, on her nipples, in her ass, in her pussy and on her clitoris, not to mention around her entire body. Miss Mighty notices that the finger appendages have been oiling her up so much that there is no longer an inch of dry skin on her body.

Miss Mighty writhes in this helpless cocoon, bereft of sensory perception except that of the pleasure mounting on all fronts, relentlessly and insatiably teaching her body, the meaning of true pleasure

The large, hard tentacle pumping in and out of her so fully suddenly changed its texture, becoming lined with smooth, vein-like bumps in a circular motion, almost like a screw. This new shape drilled in and out of her even more roughly, pushing and pulling her labia in and out as it went in and out.

Miss Mighty jerks in her bonds, almost instantly orgasming powerfully, jetting the wetness of her excitement against the pressure of the corkscrew plug

Comfy gradually and slowly reduces the intensity of his stimulation, stopping his tentacles one by one at the same pace her orgasm calmed down, main appendages pumping her three holes progressively slower and more gently.

Miss Mighty moans, her body at once craving respite, but equally now addicted to the pleasure, her mouth begins suckling hungrily on the phallus, as if urging it not to cease

Miss Mighty felt an incoming drain, but instead of tingling and numbing, she felt extremely warm, almost boiling, and then she felt that warmth leave her body abruptly, leaving behind a shivering cold, naked, trapped woman.

Miss Mighty shudders as the incredible heat of passion is whisked away, leaving the chill of emptiness in it's place

The sheets went down again and covered her normally, the temperature of her body slowly going back to a more comfortable level, the thick, sticky substance hardening even more to make sure she wouldn't escape after she had recovered from two orgasms and two energy drains

Miss Mighty slowly began to doze off, barely noticing the ooze sliding half way up her prone form, embedding her on the bed.

Little did she know that the bed would repeat a similar process whenever she would wake up, day after day, until Liliah would come back for her...