Halloween Havoc Hysteria (Patreon)

*Story by Anonymous* 

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[S]: Hey Aki-kun, hope you’re almost done with preparations.

[S]: Hanging out with the girls are already at Crossroads, can’t wait to see you.

[S]: Here’s a preview of what is waiting for you, Master <3

Sadayo bit her lip, feeling a moment of hesitation before taking a nice selfie of herself in her tight pixie costume before sending it to her boyfriend.

“oh? Sending him a picture are we?” Takemi leaned in by the dressed up teacher. Causing her to yelp in surprise from her sudden interjection, as the doctor peeked at her photo. If what Sadayo was wearing would be considered suggestive, then Takemi was full on indecent. Having only a few snake pattern pasties and a prop snake to cover her body. It truly surprised Sadayo how bold her friend could be. If it wasn't’ for the fact that she trusted Akira, she couldn't deny that she’d be nervous to have him see her like that.

“My, that is quite bold of you.” She smirked towards Sadayo

“I-I just felt like teasing him a bit, that’s all.” Sadayo bashfully hid her phone. A hue of pink showing on her face. “Figured I try giving him some motivation so he finishes up sooner.

“Someone is feeling mischievous.”

“Seriously, what was I thinking. I’m acting like some high school girl.” Sadayo chastises herself as she looks at the picture of her wearing such an attire, something she never would have thought she’d do. Yet Despite her protest, Sadayo had a big smile on her face the moment she saw Akira’s reaction, it was so cute and made her want to tease him a bit more. As she contemplated taking another picture, Sadayo felt a sudden jolt as the skittering sensation of nails was felt on her sides, eliciting a burst of laughter from the teacher.

“Stoahahap that!” Sadayo squealed as she re-actively took the picture, proceeding to playfully swat away her friend’s hands from going any higher. “What do you think you’re doing?”

“Just figure I sweeten the pot. You know he’d like it,” Takemi delivered with a playful smirk.

“You’re not wrong…” Sadayo's blush grew brighter at Takemi’s comment.

Akira was a sweetheart and an amazing lover. He always made sure to take care of her both emotionally and physically, and she loved him to it. The fact that she found love in someone who used to be her student always made her count her blessings. But he was also a perverted troublemaker who enjoyed getting her wrapped up in some sort of game by his female friends.

Just this past year alone she was made into Takemi’s guinea pig, Gotten drunk and dragged into a love hotel by Ohya and Chihaya, and taken in for questioning by Sae. All of them ended in her being tied and tickled out of her mind, only for Akira  to be revealed as the mastermind behind it all and make her cum and scream his name. If it had been any other girl, they would probably have gotten upset with him.

Thankfully for Akira, she loves him dearly, and she loves being his tickle slave.And as much as she will pout a bit afterwards, she had to admit that his little escapades made her feel young, and adventurous. Not to mention he always let her get back at the girls later. She even got to bond with Takemi as they got back at him once.

As Sadayo’s thoughts contemplated if she should send the picture of Takemi tickling her or not, a familiar seductive whisper graced her ears. “If you want, I can provide some assistance. I know of a few spots that I know he loves seeing played with. What do you say, want me to run some tests...”

Sadayo could feel her body tingle as Takemi’s voice, her body reacting to the memories of when she was at the doctor’s mercy. Her thighs closing rubbing together, her feet scrunching from under their blue stocking, her arms instinctively guarding her nipples as  the doctor’s expert finger gently graced her breast, causing her to bite her lower lip.

“Sure,” Sadayo worked to keep her composure. “As long as I get to run some tests on you.”

The rare blush and twitch that came from Takemi as Sadayo looked at her breast told her more than enough, her reaction very similar to her own. Sadayo’s finger slowly traced the Doctor's inner thigh, causing her to back away quickly. The two stared down one another, before breaking into laughter at their little game.

It was a funny thing to think. A month ago she was being edged and tormented by the doctor, begging to let her cum and she tried to seduce hre to her side and betray Akira. Now they were best of friends and playfully teasing one another. As bizarre as Akira’s plans were, they always ended up for the better.   It was the same with Sae as well as Chihaya and Ohya. The last two noticed the commotion by the two and shifted to their side of the table.

“What ya two doing over here.” Ohya smiled with the usual drink on her hand. her outfit was also on the skimpier side, only wearing a fuzzy top and bottom with some wrist and leg warmers, having painted her body as well.

“I bet She’s talking to Akira. He was the one who invited us to this costume party. It’s a shame that Sae couldn't come though.” Chihaya added. Wearing a black silky dress with a popped collar. She would have probably been the most decently dressed, of the four, if not for the front opening all the way to her belly.

“Well her job keeps her very busy, so it couldn't be helped.” Sadayo reminded her.

“Actually, Kawakami was thinking to sending Akira naugty pictures.” Takemi interjected. Sadayo could only hide her face as the two other ladies let out a huge grin in amused excitement.

“Someone has gotten braver, and it didn’t take her getting plastered drunk to do so” Ohya commented.”

“First of all, that was you and Chihaya who recorded that, not me. And secondly No way I’m sending him something like that.” Sadayo let out a cute pout, her blush only growing deeper.

“He’s probably going to be speechless when we arrive. Can’t wait to see the look of his face.” Ohya grinned excited.

“Speaking of which, we should be heading out soon. Do you know where we are going?”

“One moment, I’ll try asking him.” Sadayo texted him, and within a short while got an address. “Yep, looks like we are meeting at some club. He also sent me a message. ‘hope you’re looking forward to a fun time ;).’ Why does reading make me feel like he’s plotting something again.” Sadayo finished up with a sigh.

“Things should be fine. After all, if he was, if he was, he would have asked us to be a part of it.” Chihaya playfully pulled on Sadayo’s arm to help her out of her seat.

“I don’t know, are you sure you can’t do one of your readings before we go.” Sadayo nervously asked as she stood up.

“And ruin the surprise he promised, no where would the fun be in that.” Chihaya pouted before all four girls let out a chuckle.

“Fine fine, Let’s just get over there and get this party started.”

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“Are you sure this is the place, seems really empty.”

“I don’t think Akira was wealthy enough to rent a whole club. This is definitely suspicious.” Ohya pondered

Sadayo tried to double check her phone to make sure. “For some reason my phone stopped working just before we got here, but last I checked this was the destination. Is it me or does something feel off?”

“Nope, place is definitely odd.” Takemi confirmed.

Just as the girls were thinking of turning back when the door opened up and a pair familiar faces came out..

“Hey everyone, Hey teach! Looking fine today.”  Waved Futaba, a close friend of Akira’s and one of Sadayo’s third year students. the other one was no other than Akira himself. Both were wearing what looked like their phantom thief outfit.

“That’s Ms. Kawakami.” Sadayo tried to keep a stern teacher-like expression in front of her student, though her costume made it difficult to take seriously, especially with Akira looking.. “But if you're here then this must be the place.

Yep, this is the spot.” Akira smoothly answered walking close as he went and gave his girlfriend a kiss. “Glad you could make it.”

“W-well you did invite us.” Sadayo couldn't help but smile at her charming boyfriend as his hand slipped to her hips and pulled her close.

“Why don't we go inside. The fun is about to start.”

They ladies enter the club, only to find a very empty location. They were expecting to see the others, but instead it was just the four of them Futaba and Akira. Sadayo was already suspicious of her boyfriend, but he was clearly up to something.

“Okay, Akira, spill it, what are you planning this time.”

“Let’s just say that talking with Futaba gave me some ideas.” Akira let out a mischievous smirk that Sadayo knew would only lead to trouble. “Why don't’ we start this, Futaba.”

“I thought you’d never asked.” She stretched out her hand to her the the air as all of the sudden flames showe around her. The 4 were left surprised at what was happening, but nothing would prepare them for what came next.

“COME, NECRONOMICON!!”

As the goggles in front of her vanished a large space saucer showed from up in the club, it covered almost the whole place. Before the girls could react to what had just appeared in front of them, it’s hatch opened, releasing a myriad of tentacles which proceeded to grab hold of them, each one placed in a very compromising position

“What do you think you’re doing?!.” Takemi squirmed from her position. Her milky white soles have slipped from hre flip flops from her flailing. Unable to really see what was coming her way, but fully aware of the position she was in.

“Ca-can’t we talk about this. J-j-just please put my leg down.” Chihaya nervously blushed as she tried her best to balance on her left leg as her right was raised, exposing that she wasn’t wearing anything under her dress.

“Tentacles? Are you for real? I am nowhere near drunk enough for this.” Ohya tried to maintain her humor, though her attempt at struggling as they spread her legs betrayed her cockiness.

“Akira, you better put me down right now or-” Sadayo’s word escaped her and her eyes widened as she noticed the number of tendril around him began to split into many small hands.. “Dooooon’t. Don’t youhohoho dare.” She was already  nervously giggling at her boyfriend at the mere thought of what he had in store for her as he walked ever closer to her.

“Don’t what?” Akira spoke that always excited her. His finger slowly reaching out to both of sadayo’s exposed under arm. Even before he even touched her his moving fingers were having an effect on the ticklish teacher.

“Doohohohohn’t.” Could barely keep herself from giggling as he held his hand ever closer. Biting her lower lip while struggling from the tendrils grip. Attempting to prepare for what was to come.

“Why not? ” Akira devilish fingers began sliding down her arm, their meer touch had her tingling all over. Snickers and giggles escaped her lips as tried desperately to curl up and protect herself as she felt his breath against her ear. “You know you love it”.

Sadayo couldn't help herself but moaned as he continued to whisper in her ears. Feeling his finger against the body tight costume as they graced her sensitive mounds. The very thought of them reaching her nipples alone had them notably stiff and waiting for her master’s touch.

“thahehehet’s, that’s your fault I react like-HAHAHAHAHAHAAHA OH GAAHAHAHHAWD NOOHOHOOHOHOOOO!” Sadayo’s pouting protests were immediately interrupted the moment her master’s nimble fingers reached her nipples. Tickling and tracing circles around them. Meanwhile the tendrils grabbed hold of her stockings, ripping them off to expose her clean and amazingly sensitive feet. Just the slow passes of their length against her sole had her increasing her volume a few ticks of desperationas as the rest of the tendrils began tickling her friends as well. Filling the empty club room with hysterical laughter.

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“Don’t worry, YOu’ll be getting special treatment.”

Suddenly, she felt as he pulled her leotard, exposing her obvious arousa. They jiggled and bounced with Sadayo’s hearty laughter. But that wasn’t enough, not for her troublemaking boyfriend. As Sadayo felt the warm dampness of his mouth suckle aroundr her tit. His tongue skillfully flicking and circling her areolas.

“MMMMFFFFFF FUUUUUUUAHAHAHAHAAHAHACK Sadayo’s body arched as much as her position allowed her. Her eyes rolled over Flailing and crying out.

“God I love how sensitive you are.” Akira growled hungrily as he slowly descended on his girlfriend's body with each kiss. Each touch of his lips against her quivering flesh left goosebumps all over her as she cooed and moaned. And as he reached his destination he shifted the bottom of her leotard and revealed her wet and longing pussy. Akira didn’t waste any time and so he had his girlfriend humping his face as she called out his name. His warm and wet tongue devouring her last with each lap of her pussy. Each time he ended with a flick on her clit that Sadayo crosseyed with pure delight.

“OH FUCK! OH FUUAAHAHAHHAAHCK AHAHAHAhAhAHAHAH! AKIRA, PLEASE DOAHAHAHAHAHAN’T, DON”T STOAHAHAHAHAP!” Sadayo could feel herself losing her mind from the tickle torment her boyfriend was instigating on her. Her mind is flooded with both ticklish torment, and sexual bliss. Her body both wanting it to stop to save what little sanity she had left, but the other half was just about ready to jump off the deep end if it meant continuing the pleasure she was getting, all the while surrounded by the laughter of her friend’s tickle torment, adding a sinful type of spice to her arousal.

“Noohohohoho, Don’t Dohohohon’t go any further uahahahahap” Chihaya adorably bit her lower lip in gigglin mirth as she felt one of the tendrils slowly toying with her body. She could feel a number of the slippery tentacles slithering inside her breast, her breast and nipples teased from the inside that had her flailing in an attempt to get away from them, while also dealing with the slowly spidery hand that was climbing up her leg. The squishy and wet sensation of it’s digit caused her to Hop on one foot that she stood on as well, as the slow tickling anticipation had her breaking down from it’s slow caressing advancement to her exposed crotch.  With all her bouncing around, it didn't take long for her breast to escape her dress and bounce around freely and become a bigger target for her tormentor.

“PLEEASEHEHEHEHEHE DON’t! I’ll DO-MMMNNNNF! I’ll DO ANYTHIIHIHIHIHIHIHIHNG! I’LL HELP YOU TICKLE THEM, YOU KNOW I”M GAAHAHAHHAD! JUST PLEASE DON'T TICKLE MEHEHEHEHEHEHE!” Tae was already begging and pleasing on the ground, as both her feet and nipples were played with. The tendrils attempt to trace over every grove and wrinkle of her soft pedicured feet, as she flays them wildly in an attempt to avoid as much of their touch as possible. She was so desperate to avoid her feet and nipples getting tickled again that she didn’t notice the hand slowly peeling off every one of her pasties, or how two of them grabbed hold of her butt cheeks and began massaging it, eliciting a moan from the doctor. By the time she realized what was going on it was too late, as one of the tendril began tickling her but crack and pussy. “OOOOOHOHHOHOHOHOH GAAAAHAHWD!!! WHYEHHEHEHEH?! WHY DOES THAT TICKLES SO BAAHAHAHAHHAHD?!”

“Just youohohohoho wait until I get out of thiehehehehees! Then you’lll be sooOOOOH!” Ohya’s voice shuddered as she was made to cum by the tendril’s play. Being a bit of a fighter, Ohya would have been able to resist their tickle assault, but unfortunately for her Akira is fully aware of how sensitive she gets after cumming, and was sure to tell his partner in crime. Spreading her legs and tearing at her bottoms, Her pussy was left nice and spread by a pair of hands. Gently squeezing between her inner thighs to weaken her, as the tendril’s slowly worked on her like an elongated tongue. It didn’t take long to have Ohya moving her hips and moaning at it’ work till she was the first to cum.

As soon as she came through the tendrils began their true intentions as they began to speed up their touch on the devil woman. “AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AKIRA YOU BASTAAHAHAHAHAHAHRD! Ohya thrashed and screamed like she was being electrocuted,  mercilessly having her newly sensitive body assaulted by the tentacles all over. Her body paint slowly smudged and washed away from the sweat and slime of the tentacles. All the while the tendril still continued lapping her wet pussy, edging her more and more to another orgasm.

As the girls continued to laugh and plead, Sadayo couldn't help but find herself getting more and more aroused. Hearing them be tickled and teased lit her whole body a fire as she herself continued to be tickled and pleasured herself. Their laughter mixed with her own, How she wished she was a part of it. Her tongue panting with each lap of her boyfriend’s own tongue, until eventually it stopped.

“Pleaeheehehehehese, please don’t stop noahahahahahahaw!” Sadayo pleaded in desperation despite the tickling. Having been put in this position several times she knew what exactly was coming, and it wasn’t her. Or at least just yet. And her lover’s devilish smile only confirmed her fears as she was pulled up, the tendril continuing her tickle assault as one of the hands beggan playfully teasing her engorged clit. The tiny little finger nubs gently rubbing and teasing her the bundle of nerves and constantly keeping her on edge.

“Don’t worry, I promise to give you exactly what you want soon enough.” Akira chuckled as he observed the display of a cacophony of laughter in front of him. “But no reason to rush till the end right?”

NOOHOHOHOHOOOO PLEASE, UUNGH! HAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! AKIRA! AKIRA PLEASE HEHEHEHEHEHEHE LET ME CUM! I’LL DOOHOHOHOHOHO ANYTHING! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

“Tentacles, are you for real? I am nowhere near drunk enough for this.” Ohya tried to maintain her humor, though her attempt at struggling as they spread her legs betrayed her cokyness.eir chorus of pleasure now becomes as arousing as it is torturous. Her body pleading for any sort of release that she craves. She pleaded and begged Akira, promised all sort of tings, just to cross that line. Eventually he would, and to say it was the best orgasm she had ever felt, wouldn't be too much of a lie.

But until then she felt herself losing her mind, and the worst part of it all was, that she was loving every second of it.

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