Corrupted Heroines

Mira’s mind felt totally scrambled. With one of the entity’s tendrils still affixed to her brain, she followed it through the environments, looking for the door that would bring her back to her world. The Farside was full of weird and fascinating sights. Right then they were walking across a green hill under a blue sky. It was much more pleasant than the strange black beach, but she could still feel a sense of unease creeping up in her soul, especially when she glanced to her right and, in the distance she could see a large black square, or perhaps a huge black box. It was difficult to say. It seemed to call onto her the same way the pier did.

“Let’s not go that way…” she murmured.

Of course not. That is a dangerous spot. Here, it should be better this way.

The entity led her down the cliff and they jumped on a concrete street. As Mira turned to regard her surroundings she now found herself in a sunset-lit scene, walking on an empty road surrounded by rows of identical houses. She felt a shiver run up and down her body, and it was completely different from the shocks of pleasure she had felt before.

Let’s keep walking. I have heard that it ought to be this way.

“Alright…” she followed the entity as it tugged her along, her fingers reaching for the squirming tendril that reached into her brain. “Do you really need to keep that inside?”

It allows me to transfer my thoughts to you. You could not hear my voice otherwise.

“Oh. Sorry. Nevermind… then,” she said, blushing. It still felt strangely invasive to have this thing’s tendril embedded inside her head, but it felt… hmmm, it felt… “Ah…” she blushed as another jolt of pleasure rose from her abused pussy. “Not now…”

Mira kept looking for the door, but each of the houses was the same: a strangely two-dimensional building with a door that looked painted-over. And then…

“I think that’s it!” She pointed her finger towards one of the houses to her right. The door for partially open and it led to a place she immediately recognised. It was her school’s parking lot. “Finally! Finally I can go home!” Elated, she sprinted towards it, the entity floating besides her. Mira stood in front of her door, looking at the jellyfish. “Thank you for everything. Your methods are a little… strange, but I am so grateful.” She reached for the tendril and pulled it out. It hung by the others as the jellyfish kept floating and bobbing in the air. “Thank you so much! I hope we can see each other again sooner or later…” she said, even thought she was’t so sure. The thing did modify her brain and her body without permission, but it had felt so good… and it had led her the right way, so…

Mira waved her hand and turned towards the entrance. Finally she could go back home and see her parents again an—

Two tendrils slipped right into her brain.

“Eeep!” Kira shrieked, reaching for them to pull them out as she stumbled mid-step.

Wait, said the entity. Mira’s body froze. She stood just one step away from the door, breathing hard as the tendrils explored her brain, suppressing the signals she was desperately trying to send to her body.

 She wanted to — not — move her legs. She wanted to — not — move her legs, she wanted to — not — escape this place…

I have missed you. And what happens if you slip here again? I may not be able to find you in time. Our time together was pleasant, wasn’t it?

“Ghhaa… hha… p-pleashheee…” Mira rolled her eyes, trying to take back her body. All she could was squirm and whimper while she felt her pussy start to act up, maybe remembering the feeling of the large tentacle pushing inside her. She missed it. That sensation of being filled. Of being fucked. Inside her pussy and even inside her brain, all her worries removed, her thoughts shifted around like in a mosaic, making her feel so floaty and so relaxed and…

If you bring me with you, you will be safe. And I will make sure to make you feel so good all the time. It would be a partnership, don’t you agree?

“I-I’m shhorry, b-but… I can’t bring anything fffrom the Farside, it’s the rulessh…” Mira groaned, trying to speak over the tiny tentacles prodding and squeaking inside her pliable, vulnerable brain. “I c-can’t b-bring you w-with meee…”

That does not make sense. You are aware that does not make sense, right?

Pinching and prodding inside her brain.

“S-Shtoopp…” Mira groaned.

You know bringing me with you would just be for the best, don’t you agree?

“I… I…” Mira tried to say it again. She searched her mushy, mushy and so fucked-up brain for a reason but everything she found there was the feeling of her pussy and her stiff nipples and the sensation of her pussy juices running down her thighs and how wet and dirty her panties must be by now. She got fucked by a tentacle… she wanted… ohhh repeating the experience would feel so good, and what was the question again?

It would feel good, wouldn’t it?

“Y-Yes! It would!” Mira gasped.

So you want to bring me with you. This way I can protect you and make you feel good. We would be friends together. Would you abandon a friend, Mira?

“N-No… I want…”

She shivered, so close to another orgasm, to another peak. She wanted to cum, cum cumcumcum, she wanted to… and if she could have this feeling every day… oh, she could have this feeling every day?

“I want… it! I want it! Yes!”

Great! I’m so glad we agree...

MaraDarks

Things are just peachy when you agree with your tentacled friend!

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