Chapter 1: Taming the White Witch

The city of Indiana was covered in thick darkness and smoke. It was the darkest night of the month which gave the city of mystery an even scarier look.

Traffic was active in the city, the occasional screams of a couple fighting could be heard, the sound of the metro moving underground, planes taking off and landing at the international airport, the sound of an underground fight that was happening at that moment, and the noise of smugglers hissing with each other over botched deals.

A strange figure stood at northern outskirts of the city with an odd silhouette of tentacles taking in the smells and the sounds of the city, searching for something particular that continued to evade Him.

He was dressed in his latex-like full-body suit that covered his entire body along with half of his face, but allowed four purple tentacles to protrude from his stomach.

One tentacle was going through the sewer line picking up all the smells and noises from underground, another one was raised at least twelve feet in height trying to capture as much information as possible.

A third tentacle was connected with the river flowing a few feet behind him while the fourth one held a big tablet which he was using to scan the CCTV footage of the city to find his target.

He had gotten information from the agency about the probable attack that would take place that night. He could have asked his fellow vigilantes for help but all of them were occupied with their own problems and after the Central Hall fiasco, the agency was also staying at bay with this information.

He had been searching through the city’s camera system for three hours, it was already past eleven and he knew he had less than one hour to act if he wanted to stop this attack.

Indiana City was one of the most important cities in the state of Utah, the population of the city was more than two million, and all ethnicities and strata of people had lived a peaceful life for more than a decade. He had taken the responsibility to make sure the peace that the whole city strived for remained.

His tentacle sensed a strong scent, quite similar to that of a woman’s arousal, coming from the west side of the city.

Now, half the population of the city was female so it wasn’t surprising to sense the scent of horny women in the city but this scent was different.

He knew whom this scent belonged to: Rose Merry Jackson AKA White Witch. Just like millions of others, she was also infected by the ‘Pink Sky’ event.

He released heavy sigh thinking about that event which occurred a decade ago. He was in the Pacific ocean enjoying a vacation on his private yacht away from everything.

He went to sleep and woke up in the middle of the night to see all the stars were gone from the sky and the entire sky was shining with pink light.

There were no other colours just bright pink light that covered the entire sky. After that, he felt tremendous pain and then lost consciousness. When he woke he found that the entire yacht was destroyed and he was floating on a huge wooden plank.

That wasn’t the biggest shock of his life; the biggest shock was the sight of seeing a huge octopus eating away his stomach.

At least that was what he felt at first but then he realized the octopus wasn’t eating his stomach but somehow octopus-like tentacles were coming out of his stomach.

He screamed and screamed ... tried to pull the thing out but all he experienced was pain. There was no one there to help him, so he kept screaming and tried to rip those ugly things but it wouldn’t budge; at last he tired himself out and again lost consciousness.

Again he woke up from his sleep with bright sunlight on his face. He could also feel sand on his back which was strange.

He was confused, since last he could remember he was floating on the vast Pacific ocean aimlessly and...

He quickly looked down to find the same huge tentacles hanging out from his belly but now even more shocking was the sight of two of the tentacles holding a giant, dead shark in a death grip.

Both the tentacles were wrapped around the twenty foot shark like a rope and from the wounds on the shark’s body; it was clear there have been a lot of struggle.

His sharp brain was now quick to understand the situation; somehow he was stuck or bonded with these things.

But how? Why?

He knew the pink sky he had seen that night wasn’t some dream or hallucination, it was real and somehow that pink sky could be the reason behind these giant tentacles that were hanging out of his belly.

He knew force wouldn’t work so he tried to use his brain; the tentacles had done nothing to harm him and he didn’t have any other options so he willed the tentacles to move.

At first, nothing happened but then it responded.

The scent of the White Witch kept getting stronger the more he moved toward the west side of the city.

He jumped across the buildings while using his tentacles as rope for a high jumps and soft landings.

It wasn’t long before he reached the outskirts of the city near the old storage area.

The area existed even before the city took the shape that it was right now. At the time of WW2, the city was a small town and these old buildings were created by the defense forces to use as weapon storage.

After the end of the war, most of the buildings were converted into industrial buildings but after the implementation of strict environmental rules, all the industries shut down their operations and left the old buildings to rot.

Since then, the buildings had been scattered across the western side of the city. While a section of politicians wanted to sell it to the industry there was another section that wanted to demolish it and plant trees, and a small section wanted to create schools and research centres in the buildings.

While they were debating in their air-conditioned offices, the buildings were rotting and being used as bases by many rouge individuals and it seemed like the White Witch was also one of these.

He stopped slowed down while coming around the last of the huge buildings when he saw it.

There, a huge, bloody circle was drawn on the ground and many dead animals were lying around it.

The woman that he was searching for stood near the circle clad in a knee-length black robe.

Her eyes shone bright, white light and her silvery-white hair flowed under the cold breeze.

She was chanting something in hissed tones, and her lips were barely moving so his ears failed to hear what she was chanting, but his tentacles were quick to pick up that she was using some ancient language.

While he didn’t have much knowledge about Magic he was sure about one thing if it’s White Witch then it spelled trouble.

Just like all the others after being infected by the ‘Pink Sky’ event, she also gained inhuman abilities: she could release powerful magic whenever she had an orgasm, and just like many others she also chose the path of tyranny.

In the past he had encountered the White Witch multiple times and had defeated her, their last face-off having been two years ago and after defeating her he handed her over to the agency. They had put her in a cell and kept her in a simulation while constantly stimulating her body to make sure she kept cumming again and again so she couldn’t accumulate enough power to escape.

Since her orgasm could release magic, there was another problem. If she didn’t cum for a long time being then the strength of the magic that would be released was multiplied with each passing day and according to the estimate she had been faking her orgasm for the past year and was keeping herself in a high state of arousal for the whole year.

He knew he had to do something; he had been protecting this city for more than a decade now and couldn’t let such a beautiful city be tarnished by a vengeful Witch who wanted to burn it all down as her revenge on a few people.

The woman walked closer to the circle, stopped right near the edge and removed the black robe to reveal her bare body while still chanting the invocation.

Her entire body had pale white skin and it seemed like she had poured some kind of liquid on it. This resulted in her pale skin reflecting the moonlight, giving her an ethereal look. She appeared as a statue of a Greek Goddess carved from Marble.

Her breasts were standing firm, while her supple ass was swaying with each step.

She entered the circle and started to massage her body; her hands were roaming on her neck, breasts, and thighs and a stray drop of her pussy juice came out of her pussy and landed on the ground, bursting into multiple sparks of magic.

He released the breath that he was holding; he knew he had to act fast, so jumped off the building right before her outside the circle.

“You...”

She spoke while clenching her teeth at his sudden appearance.

“Yes, me, and I ask you to stop whatever you are doing and surrender.”

The expression of anger quickly changed into a sweet and seductive smile.

“What if I don’t surrender?”

“Then you will be facing dire consequences.”

“What consequences? Do you think you can stop me? Like last time? Grow up Tentacule, during all those times I wasn’t thinking properly and the magic I could do was small due to having constant orgasm but now I have been keeping myself high for a long time and the time I orgasm all hell will break loose. Do you still believe you could stop me, Tentacule?”

“If I have to, then yes.”

“Then make sure give it your best shot Tentacule.”

With that, she started to play with her one breast while her other hand moved to her pussy and started to rub it.

White drops of her pussy juice were falling on the ground and the land turned into sparkling fireworks.

He knew he had to act quickly.

All four of his tentacles shot toward her.

Two tentacles took hold of her hands, spreading them apart while other two lifted her from her waist to take her out of the circle but suddenly a bright crimson light appeared and surrounded the circle.

“Fool, I have been planning this for long time; do you think I would be defeated so easily?”

He was quick to recognize it: she had used some kind of ritual protection to stop anyone outside of the circle from disturbing the ritual. Now he knew he had to take her seriously.

Suddenly, she jerked her hand off of one of the tentacles then took hold of said tentacle and quickly took it in her mouth, at least half a foot of tentacle was inside her mouth, the end of his tentacle could touch back of her throat while her tongue started to lick around it.

“Damn it, bitch.”

A big gulp of air left his mouth while he felt a bit weak around his knees due to the sudden sensation.

After the ‘Pink Sky’, many humans gained powerful abilities but for some reason all their abilities or powers were sexual in nature.

Just how orgasm gave White Witch her magic, his tentacles were also sexual in nature. They thrived on bodily fluids.

While they could work as rope, rod, chain, or spring, the most important quality or weakness was their penile nature.

All four of them were like penises, they were sensitive like his penis and often tended to have their own brains, the tentacle would also slip from his control in sexual situations.

This was the reason why he was having hard time pulling the tentacle out of white witch’s mouth and she sucked like her life depended on it.