Mrin's Sweet Halloween Bondage

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Commission and drawing fro Syntactic-Sugar

Mrin is crafting a recipe.... instead the recipe is becoming wild, big, pink monster.
What happen next?! Find out in story written by Syntactic-Sugar himself here:

HERE:

Mrin's Sweet Halloween Bondage"Eek! That tickles!" Woolyta squirmed as she sat naked on a small stool in the middle of a witch's atelier. "Stop moving around! If you don't sit still I'll make you sit still! I have these enchanted ropes I've been dying to try out... well... try out on someone who isn't me. Whatever! Just sit still while I'm working!" The threat was enough to make Woolyta stop moving and sit ramrod straight. Mrin ran her hand up Woolyta's back all the way to the nape of her neck, eliciting a slight shiver. "Hey!" "Eep! I'll stay still." Mrin walked around and stroked her hand up Woolyta's belly eventually ending up at her chest. She held her hand still for some time, a slight glow could be seen emanating from it accompanied by a magic circle forming in mid air. Mrin concentrated as Woolyta did her best to not move, but not much could be done to resist the bright red blush that was working its way from her face all across her body.Mrin sighed and sat down in an ornate chair with a somewhat blatant rope motif. "Yeah, you got level drained pretty hard." Woolyta groaned. "Ohhh... this is bad. I'm not going to be able to handle my usual guild requests at this rate. How am I supposed to make money this way?! Is there anything you can do? Come on, you're a witch! You've got to have some magic potion that can restore my levels! Anything like that! I'll let you do anything to me! Just help me get my levels back!" Mrin looked up at the ceiling in thought for a moment. "Well, how about..." Woolyta stumbled and fell off her stool. "Wait! No, not that! I know what you're thinking!" "Ahhh... spoilsport. Your loss, you would have enjoyed it. But, that is kind of the problem, you know? I'm a pleasure witch. And, well, XP comes from struggle, conflict, overcoming your weaknesses. That sort of thing. Pleasure is kind of the opposite of that. It can be used to restore, especially MP, but at high levels it actually can cause your XP to merge with that of another individual, even causing it to drain away if the pleasure is extreme." Woolyta's eyes glazed over as she listened to Mrin explain the details of her field. "Are you listening to me?!" Woolyta scrambled back to her stool. "Yes, teacher! I mean, Mrin. But... uhh... I don't get it. Like, if what you're saying is true you could tie me up... and do that whole... uhh... the thing with the whips?" Mrin sighed. "You really weren't listening. I'm sorry, but the only way for you to regain your XP is to get back out there and work at it. I mean, OK, maybe my sister could pull it off. She's got skills you wouldn't believe, but I haven't seen her in ages." Woolyta audibly groaned, but it seemed she had somewhat regained her resolve. She was already in the process of walking out the door when Mrin called after her. "Uhhh... you might want to put your clothes back on." Woolyta panicked, slamming the door with such incredible force that a number of shelves fell straight off the wall. Mrin winced, but like most people who dealt with Woolyta she was clearly used to this sort of behavior by now."Hey, where'd you get that... armor?" Woolyta stopped midway pulling on bikini style armor made of leaves. "Oh... this? I got it from... uhhh... a friend?" Mrin ran her hands across the leaves, eliciting a shiver from Woolyta. "Well, your friend must have liked you a whole lot. This is some pretty rare stuff right here. Woah!" Mrin pulled her hand back suddenly, leaving Woolyta with a look of curious confusion on her face. "What? What's so surprising about it? It's just armor." Mrin smiled knowingly. "Well, let's just say it's got some 'special' enchantments. Like I said, I'm a pleasure witch, I know these things." Mrin gave a cute little wink, a glowing magic heart popping into existence and then fading away next to her face. "Wow! It's enchanted too? Well, I guess what I paid for this wasn't too bad then." Mrin's eyes popped open. "Oh yes! Payment. I don't do exams for free, you know?" Woolyta sighed, "Ah, I thought you forgot." "Hey! You were planning to try and cheat me? Careful! Do that too much and I'll level drain you myself!" Woolyta panicked and started digging through her bag. "No! No! You don't need to do that! I don't have the time for that!" She finally found what she was looking for, a small bottle filled with golden viscous syrup. "You said you needed something sweet, right? For something you were making... for the festival?" Mrin took the offered bottle from Woolyta's shaking hands. "Oh my... what's this? This looks like some form of magic nectar. It's full of essence, I can feel it even through the bottle. This must be incredibly sweet. Yes, this will do nicely to pay for your exam." Woolyta sighed with temporary relief, "But it doesn't cover your tab for all the healing and restoration I've had to do for you!" And the panicked shaking returned. Woolyta stiffly walked out the door with Mrin calling after her. "Remember, come back for restorations any time. I'll just keep adding them to your tab! I've always got fun new things to try out on you... or, you to try out on me! Either works! Hey! Don't run so fast!"Mrin chuckled to herself as she closed the door, gently this time. Holding the bottle up to the window she rotated it back and forth. The fluid inside sparkled and shimmered, almost as if it was producing its own light. Mrin pulled the cork from the bottle top and poked her finger inside to draw some of the nectar out. She scrutinized the fluid on her finger tip for a moment before sticking it into her mouth and sucking on it. "Oh... Oh! It's sweet. Ah! I'm getting all warm and tingly." She drew out a little more nectar, sucking on it again. Mrin pulled her finger out of her mouth with a *pop* and squealed with pleasure. "Ahhhhh! It tastes so good! But now I'm feeling kind of... hot..." Mrin's breathing deepened and she started adjusting her robes. She tried the nectar a third time, and that was enough for her. The sound of her robes hitting the ground in a pile mixed with her urgent panting. Mrin's hands grabbed the edges of the tight leotard she was wearing under her robes and pulled it tighter up between her legs. She gasped with excitement, but then stopped. "I... I suppose now isn't the time for this. I've got work to do. That candy isn't going to make itself." With a look of disappointment, Mrin pulled her robes over her sweaty body. "Well, even if I can't have fun right now... I think I've at least found the perfect ingredient."It's customary to hand out candy and sweets in the villages around the region during a particular festival. The exact reasons are lost to time, but the general idea is that treats are given out to villagers but tricks are played on the monsters that try and sneak into the towns. Of course, this festival often involves costumes so many of the people handing out the treats might, perhaps, "mistakenly" play a trick on an individual looking for candy. Mrin was quite well known in her village as a bit of a trickster in general. It was par for the course for a witch. But as a pleasure witch? Well, let's say many people were more interested in her tricks than her treats. Mrin was fully aware of this and would often try to mix the two together to make it less obvious what was trick and what was treat. Either way, she loved the festival as it gave her a chance to make use of all her skills and the prospect of seeing people enjoy her work was almost as appealing to her as enjoying it herself. Naturally, this meant that Mrin's candy had a reputation around it. Nobody quite knew what it was going to do each time around. It was always enjoyable, but the results could be... surprising at times. The hard part for Mrin was figuring out fresh and exciting new effects so the candy wouldn't get boring.Mrin stood over her cauldron and adjusted her hat. The shutters had all been closed and candles gave the room a dim glow. The candles weren't an absolute requirement, she just felt it was important to have the right mood for potion creation. Mrin uncorked the bottle of nectar and poured the whole thing into her cauldron. "This much will produce an incredibly strong effect. But... if it's too sudden then there won't be any surprise. Hmmm... I need to slow it down a little." Mrin flipped through a well worn grimoire. "If I add some of... and then I mix in... slowly... of course..." Mrin mumbled to herself as she worked. Adding in a splash of this and a dash of that. The fluid in the cauldron had slowly begun to glow as she worked her magic on it. "And finally, the secret ingredient... Love!" Mrin made a cutesy flourish despite nobody being around to see it. She took a cautious taste of the mixture, but the expression on her face was more concern than enjoyment. "It tastes sweet, I suppose. And the effect is certainly delayed now. But, it's still missing something, the taste isn't quite right. It needs something a little more natural to compliment that nectar." Mrin glanced around the room, her eyes finally stopping on a large bowl of fresh wild strawberries she had picked earlier that day. "Perfect!" And with that, she dumped the entire bowl of berries into the cauldron.Mrin started mixing the cauldron after adding her final ingredient. She smiled and hummed to herself while stirring, but soon the mixture started to bubble. "Hmm... what's that? That's not supposed to happen." In an instant the mixture became thick and gooey. Mrin tugged at the rod she was using to stir with, but it wouldn't budge. Confusion quickly turned to surprise as pink strawberry flavored tentacles erupted from the cauldron. Mrin didn't even have a chance to try and step back before the tentacles had managed to grab her arms and legs. With her body restrained Mrin was unable to stop the tentacles from removing her robes and hat. "Hey! You could have just asked. I'd have taken them off for you!" The candy tentacles didn't seem to be listening. A new tentacle twisted around her body and held itself just in front of her face. "Interesting, seems like this could be more fun than I was expecting!" Mrin held her mouth open which was all the invitation the tentacle needed. She soon found a sweet sticky tentacle probing all around her mouth as the other tentacles writhed over her restrained body. Mrin moaned with excitement as the tentacle in her mouth started to produce a sweet fluid. Mrin drank the offered gift down as she thought "Oh wow, it tastes like fresh strawberries!" She made a mental note to herself that she would absolutely need to write down the recipe for this candy.,Quite a few hours later a sticky, if satisfied looking, Mrin was filling a bowl with little round pink candies. She held one up, as if to pop it in her mouth, but ended up throwing it into the bowl after wrapping it. "I guess I've had my fill of candy for one day. I need to make sure to save some for everyone else." Mrin stood up and stretched. A few droplets of sweet smelling candy juice dripped from her body onto the floor. "Fun, but messy. People are going to love this!" She wandered over to her work table and jotted down a few notes on a freshly written recipe card. "I think it was an interaction between the nectar and those strawberries. I must have harvested them from the same forest this nectar came from. Goodness, Woolyta, who have you been hanging around with? Either way, probably a synergistic reaction. I need to take a note about that. Either way, almost time. I should go get ready to hand these out."That night the town guard had its hands full chasing reports of suddenly appearing pink tentacle monsters all over town. Of course, once on the scene they found nothing but happy and sticky villagers. The official reports said it was just the usual tricks of the night."Oh! What's this?" Woolyta opened her door to find a little bag of candy waiting for her. "Candy! I love candy! And most of all I love free candy!" She held up the bag, decorated in cute little strawberry hearts. "It's so cute! Is this from Mrin? 'Strawberry Surprise Candy - Extra Strong' What's extra strong mean? Well, let's find out!" And with that, Woolyta went back inside to eat her candy.

Hope you enjoy it and Happy Halloween!