\*Note, the MC of this story is the MC of my web novel, I decided to take her out and play with her.\* 

She lifted her mug to her lips and downed the last dregs of black ale before slamming it down.

“I got to take a piss,” she said.

She slid off the barstool and walked out of the tavern heading around the side into the alley where she hiked up her skirt and squatted down to relive herself.

“What do we have here?” A man said.

She looked over to find a straggly looking man approaching, he grinned and her and unfastened his pants and pulled out his member which he started to stroke.

“How about we have a little fun?” He asked.

“I’d love to,” she replied.

Suddenly her tentacles burst into existence and wrapped around him lifting him into the air and restraining his limbs. He let out a surprised yelp but wasn’t able to speak due to the tentacle shoving itself into his mouth and partway down his throat. She finished relieving herself and stood up tugging her skirt back down and smoothing her clothing out before walking over to the man and looking him over.

“You know tonight just isn’t your night,” she said.

She reached out and took hold of his member stroking it until it was fully erect. She examined it for a moment and then shook her head in disgust.

“With a cock this small its no wonder you’re out here trying to force women, no one would have you otherwise,” she said.

She stroked it faster and then flicked his right ball with her free hand, the blow hit like a hammer harder than even a kick from the mortal woman and the man squirmed clearly in pain. She flicked his other ball using the same amount of force as the first flick, he squirmed again and tried to speak but only managed to gag as the tentacle worked its way further down his throat. She continued to flick his balls battering his manhood relentlessly all while stroking his member faster and faster. Despite the abuse she was laying on his testicles his started to thrust into her hand as she jerked him off. Precum started to drip from the head of his cock and she prepared to finish him off. Just before he shot his load a tentacle rammed itself inside his cock and grew sharp barbs stopping his seed in its tracks. He let out muffled scream and she burst into laughter letting go of his member.

“Did you really think I was going to let you blow?” She asked.

She wrapped her arms around he waist and doubled over laughing as the man squirmed and mewed before taking a deep breath and reaching out grabbing his left testicle with between her thumb and forefinger.   

“Well it had been fun but I’ve got to go so it’s time to get this over with,” she said.

She clamped down popping the organ with ease and then pressing down a few more times to crush it to paste. She moved over to his right teste and crushed it as well before turning and walking away. She walked out of the alley and headed back into the tavern walking over to the bar and rejoining her dwarven companions. The tentacles vanished into thin air a few moments later dropping the mutilated man on the ground where he clutched himself and whimpered in pain.