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"Just relax, Tal!" the Master yelled. "Look at your other slaves," he said. They were relax and were moaning as the tentacles began to secrete a special oil to help them become aroused. "If you relax, they'll pleasure you," the Orc explained, and if Tal did as ordered, his tentacles would begin to secrete the oil.
Tal tried to relax as best he could, not fighting back or anything, but feeling more and more trapped as more and more tentacles wrapped around his frail body. He had never been subjected to this before, he did not know how to handle it. "I-Im afraid master!" he called out feebly, hoping he had relaxed enough for the tentacles to become less scary.
"Tal, do you trust me?" he asked. "Then stop fighting!" he ordered, after the slave most likely answered yes. "Relax and embrace the pleasure. You know I would never lead you into a situation where you would be hurt," he smiled. If Tal calmed down, the tentacles would begin releasing their pleasure oil, giving Tal a pleasurable and warm feeling of comfort.
Tal moaned softly as the oil coated his body and helped him to relax even more. The feeling was good and soon his small prick was hard and his body was on fire. But even as he was lathered in the pleasure oil he still felt nervous as he was puled over closer the withering mass of tentacles at the creatures core. He was special, and the demon would know it. Tal was so compatible with his new body that he could be brought to orgasm dozens of times before truly tiring out, which made him and excellent source of energy for it.
One tentacle moved to Tal's penis, wrapping around the small shaft and going up and down around it, pleasuring the slave, as another tentacle rubbed itself against his asshole, before slowing pushing itself into him. The other slaves were already being fucked, and happily pleasuring the sex demon with their mouths, hands, pussies, and ass. Tal was falling behind.
Tal moaned as he felt the thing wrap around him and enter him. If there was one near his mouth he would begin to lick it and moan softly into it, purring as he did. His hands would soon find things to stroke and he would start giving off huge amounts of pleasure, and the more contact the tentacles had with his pale white skin, the more pleasure they could drain.
A tentacle did push into Tal's mouth and let loose pure pleasurable oil into his throat, allowing him to become more aroused and comfortable. Other tentacles went to his hands, and the one in his hands even began fucking him a bit harder. Even his feet were rubbed with phallic tentacles. The sex demon was obviously enjoying its meal with the slaves. Suddenly, the tentacle in his ass shot into his butt, filling him with some of its cum, giving even more pleasure.
Tal cried out and curled his toes as he gave the demon more and more energy and power, which only grew and grew until the small slave boy came, arching her back in a beautiful display of his feminine form, his tail curling as he came. The demon would actually begin to feel itself grow in size with this sudden boost in pleasure, and grow in power. Tal was no ordinary sex slave, even among the cats...
The Master watched as the sex demon kept fucking the small slave, suddenly feeling worried as the beast focused on Tal. It still fucked the other slaves, but it was going faster and harder with him. He also noticed the tentacles growing in size. This did not usually happen, at least not to his knowledge since he had acquired the creature. He watched though, as the beast shot its seed onto Tal's chest, penis, hair, and face, with another load going down his throat. If the beast tried to hurt Tal, it would suffer, he thought.
Tal cried out in pleasure, covered in its pleasure oils and seed. He sucked and licked the tentacle in his mouth, he moved his hips about as it fucked his ass, and rubbed with both his hands and feet. "Nya!" He cried through the tentacles as he came again, sending waves of energy through the creature again. With each orgasm, the creature gained more and more power. It grew more advanced, and more intelligent, Tal giving off the energy of ten cat slaves with each single orgasm.