Melinda.
Melinda activated her ability, watching as the strange prismatic bar which was seemingly permanently transfixed in her vision—dipped, losing an approximate ten percent as the magic took hold.
The effect was startling…
All of a sudden, Mindy found herself overwhelmed by a primal urge of something waltzing dangerously between passion and desperate need.
It was a panicky rush!
A feeling of desperation and anxious terror that hadn't at all been present but a singular moment before.
And all of it, every worry, every concern, and every abrupt fear she felt for her own safety, all of it could be solved in one easy way...
She watched as the defiler tendril emerged from the gloom beside the small creature, inky and ominous, its outline visible through the dual realities that were its sheer perfect darkness and its curious interior.
The pitch was so dim that it seemed almost translucent, outlined even through the near-lightless interior of the cave. The effect causing its odd star-like interior to shift and glimmer with galactic magesty.
The thing slowly split at the base as it crept nearer, almost of its own accord, each new tentacle sparkling with subtle hints of what looked like twinkling starlight as they languidly stretched from the void itself, overlaid unto existence from the endless span of infinity where Melinda observed with a rapid de-escalation of self…
It was as though her every thought was being overwritten by some ancient and instinctual imperative, some baser desire that ran right over all her uncertainties, doubts, and inhibitions.
She wanted this!
Who cared for the why or when?
Oh god, did she want the small goblin!
Like a flipping switch, the previously blindly roving tendrils snapped toward their target! Latching on across arms and ankles to wrap snugly around each and hold the creature down, eliciting a horrible scream of surprise, but moments before, a tentacle thrust into her! Uncaring for foreplay, uncaring for the screeching howls that immediately woke all around her.
Melinda's tendril flowed into the goblin's sex as though it were already lubricated and ready, frictionless as it slammed home into her depths with a ferocious zeal!
She felt every single wild thrust with a maddened sensitivity that just saw her push harder and faster, building her momentum, chasing a looming buildup of sensation that felt upon the cusp of bursting!
The goddess's mind faded to the primitive, even as the goblin's cries of surprise and confused fury transitioned to hysteric mania! Joy and exultation, excitement, and anticipation all combined to cause the little woman to actively push against the tendril impaling her, matching Melinda's rhythm.
Desperately fighting against her bonds, not to escape, but so she might take the glistening appendage in both hands to force it deeper with every thrust!
When that didn't work, she simply started heaving her hips even harder to the frantic tempo of the tendril's thrusts!
She tried to wiggle herself closer, to take Melinda further within herself, to feel more of herself filled and ravaged as Mindy, driven insensate by animalistic desire, pushed herself over the edge with blind pleasure.
Something exploded from within herself as her tendrils bucked, each of them suddenly straining as an eruption of essance from within herself exploded outwards!
Her tendrils pumped her corruption into the little green humanoid with thick and weighty streamers of pleasure that came without end. Each one spraying her corruption with forceful heaving jerks that coated the tiny creature in a mire of her sinister depravity...
There was a moment, brief and filled with clarity, in which Melinda could just barely manage to wrap her head around what had just happened.
Yet, despite it, she felt oddly exhausted, frenzied, but at the same time, wonderfully relaxed...
The tentacle within the goblin, now spent, seemed to nestle within the girl's searing depths, twitching and bucking as it discharged the remainder of its load, one heavy lurch after another.
A heaping and goopy pile of her 'malfeasance' bubbling from around her defiler, the quantity of what she'd just unleashed within the creature unable to fit as it squelched out, the substance squirting from Gube's insides as the pressure of her wrapping sex forcefully expelled what it simply couldn't accommodate.
The scene was... intense...
And as Mindy gazed upon it, glazed eyes looking not only at the creature's blissful face, but her smile as she softly rubbed at her belly, the tendrils holding her now relaxed, the goddess felt something else stir within her.
The girl loved this! As much, if not more, than Mindy herself, which was sort of bizarre, but again, maybe the girl really did know what was going on here.
The thought only stewed in her mind as Melinda, once more, shifted her tendrils, stirring the goblin's insides with languid interest as she felt the defiler rouse with renewed vigor!
Gube could only squeak with surprise as Mindy decided she wasn't quite done yet...
The goddess once more taking control of her appendages to strap the little creature to the floor. A smile wider than any human could ever make crawling across her face while she observed the small creature in her clutches.
She pumped her tendril that was still inside the goblin, churning the blissful heat with playful little flicks! As if to ask if she was ready to go again.
The action caused the girl to actually whimper and writhe as she gyrated along with the questing tip within her, hips rolling with clear delight as she groaned, then gasped a moment later as the tendril twitched, getting just a bit larger.
Melinda allowed only the briefest of respites as she felt herself engorge within the girl, thickening to the point of absurdity as the goblin leaked the remainder of her corruption, the fluorescent fluid spilling from her widening snatch as sudden uncertainty filled the monster's large eyes.
Then, she was fucking her again!
Melinda forced the tendril to continue chasing her previous orgasmic high as her sex squelched and pumped slopping puddles of their combined viscous and thick juices with each mind-melting thrust.
Gube squealed with delighted agony as Melinda grew even bigger and moved faster, thrusting harder and harder until her tendril began coiling upon itself at her entrance! Unable to overcome the supreme tightness that it struggled to invade.
Before long, the goblin's legs were shaking; her eyes rolled in the back of her head as she drooled, their puddle creeping ever wider, Melinda finding her second, then third release as she hammered the goblin in her grasp, creating a bed of leaking fluids below the woman who merely twitched with unconscious bliss at each of her new goddess's sloppy arrival.
She felt herself pulse within her, squirming and swirling with sadistic self-satisfaction, her tendril exiting the twitching, gaping hole of her chosen champion with a wet, sucking pop before flopping limply across the girl's stomach! Flexing as it shot two final streams of dark-purple essence that landed on her in a messy, stringy plop!
The steaming substance flew from the tentacle's bulbous tip to connect the spent appendage in a gooey, thick, and slimy luminescent trail from chest to face. The evidence of her lip-biting ecstasy linking them in a profane and sinful smear of hedonistic delight that stretched, then settled, almost seeming to melt against the heaving goblin that could do little more than spasm whilst stuck within an orgasmic loop of her own.
Melinda just—held herself there, unable to think, unable to move, still riding the high of her unexpected euphoria as though she'd been 'Cosbied' at a club and was already seeing swirling lights…
The physical sensation of the tendrils at that moment was her—everything!
And she felt good…
No, better than good…
She felt fulfilled in a manner that was both indescribable and amazing all at the same time!
That need, that desire to spread her influence, finding itself finally comforted and assured…
The fervor of her new instincts was temporarily satiated.
She was—she had…
Ooof.
Melinda was spent.
And as she gazed languidly upon the slimy ruination she'd left in her wake, the goddess grinned, watching as dark purple fluids spilled from the goblin's quivering hole, her savaged entrance still struggling to remember its previous shape...