Tentacle Teacher [Hentaied]

HarumiHie

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Preface

“A High School Student is förced to endure detention after arriving late to one of her teacher’s lessons. Though detention is the least of her worries. In her possession is an ancient book containing invaluable knowledge on dark rituals and demonic entities. Worst of all, one of these demons is hunting down the Student. Armed with nothing but her faith, the Student must face this demon, even if it appears as a familiar face.”

Another loose adaptation of my favourite hentai character, Harumi Hie, a teacher who turns into a lustful monster that manipulates her body by sprouting tentacles from her back and manipulating the proportions of her anatomy, using her powers to sexually törment her students. Whilst I’ve done this before with the Teacher and Astral Girl, one became way too long and complex whilst the other was meant to be self-contained and ended up becoming bigger than it really needed to be.

I’ve rewritten this story again after checking out your Twitter, where you guys ask what content users would like to see. People put some model suggestions and some interesting fetishes too that I’d love to see. The one that grabbed me however was a user asking for female monster transformations alongside some anime gifs of examples. I’m really into transformation fetish, that’s why I love Parasited as much as I do, so reading that gave me a bit of a motivational kick to write this script.

I know with the upcoming “A Shadow in the Room” there’s a chance we’ll get a transformation sequence as Clemence Audiard turning into a sinister harpy, which I cannot wait to see. But as it stands, I’m still going to push for a video of an evil woman turning into a sex monster, even if this particular script or monster design doesn’t see the light of day, seeing this type of video appear one day would be a dream come true.

For the teacher’s design I imagined a cruel high school teacher becoming a demonic mutant with tentacles and slimy skin that appear with infected veins on occasions. I mainly took the tentacle design from The Prisoner, only with added effects where the transformation is slower and more painful in its appearance, akin to a werewolf transformation. The fifth ‘pelvic tentacle’ was inspired by Sonya Blaze’s Hentaied “Futa” videos where the tentacle acts as a penis. Instead of robes covering the strap-on, I wrote for the Teacher to wear black yoga pants that the tentacle pierces through. The transformation and black veins can be achieved through either just CG or CG combined with make-up effects.

Regarding casting for this particular script, I went with a split between European pornstars and American pornstars. For a European cast, I imagined Natasha Starr (I beg that one day she appears in a video from you guys) as the Teacher and Rebecca Volpetti as the Student. For an American cast, I decided on Rachael Cavalli (again, begging for a feature one day) as the Teacher and Jasmin Luv as the Student.
 

HarumiHie

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Script

Int. Classroom - Day


A STUDENT (20F) sits in a classroom surrounded by empty seats. Recording notes copied from an open textbook, she puts her pen down and looks ahead. In front of her is a TEACHER (40F) sitting at her desk, chomping on an apple as she reads through a pile of essays. The Student looks at a clock hanging on the wall, watching the second hand tick away. The Teacher swallows the food in her mouth and clears her throat.

Teacher
Any reason you’ve stopped?

Student
Look, this is the first time I’ve been late to your class, I won’t do it again. I just- there’s… there’s somewhere I really need to get going to, alright? And-

Teacher
And you should’ve thought about that before skipping my class. You’re doing this detention whether you have plans or not.

The Student rolls her eyes. She returns to recording her notes. After writing a few more words, the Student comes to a stop when she hears a whisper. She looks around, unable to pinpoint where the noises are coming from. A SINISTER VOICE echoes through the walls of the classroom.

Sinister Voice
Yyyyoooouuuu havvvvee tthhhheeee bbooooookkk. Giiivvvvveeeee mmmeeee thhheeeee bbboooookkkkk.

The Student shivers. She looks around the room before noticing the Teacher glaring at her with a stern expression. The two lock eyes.

Teacher
(sarcastically) Distracted? What is it? A fly? A wasp?

Student
Do you not hear that?

Teacher
The only thing I need to hear is you writing your notes.

The Student closes her eyes and takes a deep breath.

Student
Do you just hate me or something?

The Teacher shakes her head, dismissing the comment.

Teacher
I don’t hate any of my students, I need each of you to do well in your exams. If you don’t show up for class then I need to punish you appropriately.

The Teacher stands up from her desk and begins to walk towards the door.

Teacher
I’m just going to the restroom, don’t even think about running off.

The Student watches as the Teacher leaves the classroom. As the door closes the Student loses herself in thought, staring blankly into the distance. She twirls the cross on her necklace with her fingers. The moment of silence breaks as the Sinister Voice whispers to her once more.

Sinister Voice
Yyyyoooouuuu sssssstole thhheeee bbbooooookkk. Giiiivvvveee it tooooo mmmeeeeee.

Shocked by the mysterious voice, the Student stands up from her desk and takes her rucksack along with her. She heads towards the exit and opens the door slowly.

Int. Hallway - Day

Peering through the door, the Student checks the hallway to see if the area is clear. With nobody around, she leaves the classroom and heads down the hallway at a fast pace.

Int. Restroom - Day

Entering one of the restroom stalls, the Teacher lowers her grey elastic pants along with her black underwear. She sits on the toilet, closing her eyes as she relieves herself.

Int. Locker Room - Day

Entering the school’s locker room, the Student sits on a bench and rests her rucksack on her lap. She skirmishes through her stockpile of books before pulling out a very ancient-looking leatherbound book. She places her rucksack aside and rests the old book on her lap. Flipping through the pages, we see crude illustrations of monsters and bizarre symbols. The Student flicks through before stopping at a particular page. Containing an illustration of a monstrous creature, akin to an octopus, the Student reads the cryptic text in the book.

Student
The Bëast from Below. This demon never directly confronts its enemies. Instead, it prefers to spread its influence upon the allies of its enemy. Using its many appendages, the Bëast from Below attaches itself to an individual and curses them with an insatiable desire to commit sin. Whether it be wrath, greed or… lust. With a piece of its power within them, the enemy is overpowered by their former allies, facing defeat to the Bëast’s wicked nature.

The Student slowly and dramatically looks up.

Int. Restroom - Day

Inside of the toilet that the Teacher rests on, a tentacle slithers up from the waters. It wavers around the Teacher’s exposed vagina, who is unaware of what’s happening under her. In a quick jolt, the tentacle penetrates the Teacher. Gasping to the sudden action, the Teacher begins to panic. Hyperventilating and on the verge of tears, she groans as the tentacle travels further through her body. She pleads to be released.

Teacher
Oh god please no! Urgh! Get off me please! Somebody help me!

We hear the tentacle pump some kind of substance inside of itself into the Teacher. The Teacher holds onto her stomach, feeling a strange sensation spread through her body. She removes her jacket and unbuttons her white shirt. Exposing her black bra, she throws her shirt to the ground and looks at her stomach. Huge lumps of fluids from inside of her body bulge out of her skin, dissipating as she absorbs its contents. The Teacher lets out a scared whimper at the disgusting sight before throwing her head back. Her cries of displeasure slowly begin to change. The Teacher begins to calm down, lightly moaning to the sensation.

Sinister Voice
Giiiivvvveeee iiiiiin toooo yyyooouuurrrr luuuuussssst. Fffiiiiiiiiinnnnd thhhheeee giiiirrrrrlllll. Fiiiiiinnnnnd thhheeeee bbbbooooookkkk.

The Teacher begins to enter a state of euphoria. Her body is sweating profusely in reaction to the tentacle’s chemicals. She caresses her body, moaning as more fluids pump into her. The tentacle exits her vagina. The Teacher struggles to stand up, a slimy liquid dripping from her pussy. She gets up, turns around and gets on her knees. Looking at the tentacle, her lips are salivating as she breathes deeply.

Teacher
More, (licks lips) I need more.

Almost like she’s addicted, she clenches onto the toilet seat and sticks her tongue out for the tentacle. The tentacle travels into her mouth, traversing her throat. Pumping more of its liquid into her, the Teacher closes her eyes and gulps down as much as she can. Gägging on the tentacle, a wet squelching sound can be heard coming from the Teacher’s body. Dark, infected veins begin to sprawl along the skin on her back.
 

HarumiHie

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Int. Locker Room - Day

The Student dramatically closes the book. She gets lost in thought before looking around the room. The Student stands up and approaches one of the lockers, placing the ancient book inside it and shutting the locker door. She returns to sitting on the bench, resting her head in her hands, clearly stressed.

Teacher (O.S)
I wondered where you went…

The Student yells in surprise, jumping up and turning around to see the Teacher standing in the locker room, smirking. With her jacket removed, the Teacher wore dark, elastic leggings and a white buttoned up shirt with her blonde hair tied back. She crossed her arms but her smirk came off as playful. The Student knew she was in trouble but was just relieved that it was a familiar face she encountered. The Student pressed her palm against her chest.

Student
Miss, I’m sorry for running off but there’s something I need to tell you.

The Teacher raises her finger as a gesture of silence.

Teacher
Ah-ah, me first. I need to be the one to apologise.

The Student pulls a confused expression.

Teacher
You were right, I treat you unfairly. I was being honest when I said I don’t hate you but that’s no excuse for the way I’ve been acting.

The Teacher begins to walk closer towards the Student, in which she responds by taking a few steps back.

Teacher
From now on I’ll treat you better, how you deserve to be treated, okay?

The Student backs into the lockers. The Teacher came closer and closer. The Teacher stood over the student, their faces less than an inch away. The Student could feel her breath.

Student
Wu-what are you doing?

The Teacher bit her bottom lip.

Teacher
(whisper) Treating you better.

She closes her eyes and tilts her head, pressing her lips against the Student’s. Kissing her passionately, the Student was in complete shock, her eyes wide open as she kissed her. The Teacher pulls away from the Student. The Student, still in shock, touches her lips with her fingers. She was speechless. Before she had time to reply, the Teacher delved back in, kissing her Student once more. Whilst the two kiss, the Teacher holds onto the Student’s arms and brings them up high.

Teacher
(whispers) Let’s take this off.

The Teacher takes hold of the bottom of the Student’s pink shirt, lifting it up her body till it reaches up to her high held arms. The Teacher throws it to the ground. She lowers herself, kissing the Student’s abs as she caresses her hips. The Student stood completely still, breathing heavily as she had no idea how to react. Going even further, the Teacher’s fingers curled inside of the Student’s pants. The Teacher slowly pulled her pants and underwear down to the Student’s ankles. The Student let out a gentle gasp, knowing her vagina was in full view of her Teacher. She didn’t understand what was happening.

Teacher
Mmmmm, look how wet you are for me.

The Teacher unravels her tongue and begins to lick the Student’s pussy. The Student cringed up, she couldn’t believe what was happening. She didn’t know what to do. The Teacher delved her tongue in further, causing the Student to moan softly. The Student closes her eyes. The very words she read from the book echo in her head.

Student (V.O)
Curses them with an insatiable desire to commit sin. Whether it be wrath, greed or…

The Student opens her eyes, coming to her senses. She alerts the Teacher but she does nothing but ignore her.

Student
… lust. Stop. We can’t do this. Hey. I said stop!

The Student walks away from the Teacher. Embarrassed at the state she’s in, wearing nothing but a bra and her necklace, the Student covers her vagina with one hand whilst the other clings onto her arm. The Teacher turns around and rises from her position.

Teacher
What’s wrong? Aren’t you enjoying this?

The Student shook her head.

Student
This is wrong. Why are you doing this? You’d never do this!

The Teacher pulls a confused expression.

Teacher
I- I meant what I said. I really want to make things up to you.

Student
Then be a better teacher! Or just lay off my back, don’t try to seduce me! Now stop avoiding the question, why are you doing this?!

The Teacher’s expression changes from confusion to annoyance, she marches towards the Student.

Teacher
You’re just being dramatic, now come back here and we’ll-

As the Teacher reaches her arm towards her, the Student tries to slap it away. The two wrestle their arms together before the Teacher grabs onto the cross on the Student’s silver necklace. Her arm shakes as she snaps it off the Student’s neck. The Student watches as the Teacher stumbles back, screaming a deep yell as she looks at her hand gripping onto the necklace. A slimy liquid secreted from her clenched fist. The sound of wet squelching emitted from the Teacher’s hand. Unable to bear the pain, the Teacher throws the necklace down to the ground. The Student is horrified.

Student
(trembling) O-oh my god!

The Teacher looks at her hand. Huge bulges bubble up inside of her flesh, black veins scattered across her skin. The Teacher grunts as she reacts to the pain in her hand. The bulges begin to sink into her body, the veins dissipate away. The Teacher breathes heavily, trying to compose herself. She glances at the petrified Student.

Student
The Bëast from Below…

The Teacher smiles at the Student. Only now she smiles with malicious intent. The Teacher stumbles back as she groans to a growling sound inside of her body. She breathes even more heavily as she looks at the Student with an expression of pain.

Teacher
(breaths) Oh fuck, I can feel them squi-irming inside of me!

The Teacher grits her teeth, grunting like a monster. She begins to sweat heavily. The Teacher rips her shirt off by the buttons, discarding it to the floor. She then scrambles to unhook her bra, letting it fall from her body. Her hands clench onto her hair, the Teacher falls to her knees as her body sounds as if it’s gushing with bodily fluids. She flings herself forward. The Student screams as she sees huge muscular growths pulsating on her back.

Back-Transforming.jpeg


The Teacher throws herself back. Letting go of her hair, the Teacher’s arms tense up by her side. She lets out a guttural yell as she continues to mutate, her sweaty body spasms as it continues squelching internally.

Teacher
(yelling) They’re piercing through my fucking skin!! Fuuuuucck!!! Rrruuuarrrghhh!!!!

Emerging from behind her are four large, black tentacles. They slowly grow out of the Teacher as she continues to yell in agony.

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The Student breaks into tears, beyond frightened of what’s happened to her Teacher. As the tentacles stop their growth, the Teacher begins to calm down. She struggles to stand up, not used to her new appendages. Her arms wave to the side as she presents her new body to the Student.

Teacher
(breathless) What did I say to you earlier? That’s it. Urgh. I need to pu-unish you appropriately (licks lips).
 

HarumiHie

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The Student tries to back away but the effort is wasted. One of the Teacher’s slimy tendrils wraps around her waist, two more reach for the Student and wrap around her arms. She pleads for the Teacher to stop.

Student
(panicking) Please, Miss! This, this is the demon! This isn’t you! Please don’t let it wi-(gargle)

The Teacher’s last tentacle silences the Student by plunging into her mouth. The Teacher closes her eyes and moans, caressing her own sweaty body. She looks at her Student whilst her tentacles operate on her.

Teacher
Mmmmmm I can feel it, you know. They’re a part of me. Fuck your insides feel good. Let’s see how far down I can go.

The Teacher’s tentacle thrusts more and more inside of the Student, who gägs on her Teacher’s disgusting appendage. The tentacle penetrates out of the Student through her anus as she lets out a loud, muffled moan. The Teacher approaches the Student and wraps her hand around her throat. She snarls her lips and whispers into the Student’s ear.

Teacher
(whisper) Let’s have some real fun…

The Teacher takes a step back as the tentacle reels out of the Student’s mouth. Coughing up semen, the Student gasps for air as cum drools from her mouth. The tentacles wrapped around her body pull her down to the floor, where she lays on her back. The Student looks up as the Teacher begins to shake. She lets out a guttural grunt as her hips thrust forwards and backwards. Her whole body shakes before she suddenly thrusts her pelvis forwards. The sound of piercing flesh can be heard as she does so. The Teacher tenses up, gritting her teeth together.

Teacher
Ggggrrrrrrrr!! Oh, oh fuck! I’m giving birth! I’m giving- uuuuurrrrrgggghhhhh!!!!!

Again, she thrusts her hips forward to the sound of ripping flesh. A pointed tip protrudes from her black leggings. One more thrust and the Teacher lets out a scream as a tentacle tears through her pants. The Teacher, huffing in pain, looks down at her throbbing tentacle. No bigger than nine inches, it’s dwarfed by the tentacles on her back. The Teacher strokes her tentacle like a cock whilst looking at the Student. The Teacher falls to her knees and grinds her pelvic tentacle against the Student’s pussy. The Student still whimpers and cries at her Teacher’s actions.

Teacher
What’s wrong? Am I your first time? I promise I’ll be, urgh, gentl-argh!!!

Both the Student and Teacher moan as she penetrates her vagina. As the Teacher thrusts her hips into her, the Student wiggles around in an agitated manner. She moans to her Teacher’s demonic cock but is restricted by the tentacles around her arms and waist. The Teacher grips onto the Student’s wet thighs, grunting with every pump in contrast to the Student’s light moans.

Teacher
Urgh urgh urgh too much urgh it’s too much urgh urgh I’m gonna argh fuck not yet!

The Teacher pulls out her pelvic tentacle, tensing up as she watches it throb. The Student, worn out from her experience, notices the tentacles around her body have loosened. She flings her arms out of the two tentacles and rolls onto her chest. The Student crawls away with the tentacle around her waist dangling down. The Teacher isn’t oblivious to the situation. The tentacle around her waist tightens. The Student reaches her hand out onto the floor, only to be dragged back. Her hand is balled up as she’s brought right back to the Teacher. With the Student now on all fours, the Teacher grabs her cock tentacle and penetrates the Student from behind. The Student lets out a wailing moan as the Teacher’s tentacle thrusts deep inside of her pussy. The Teacher resumes to grunting as she fucks her Student.

Teacher
Urgh urgh I’m gonna cum in you urgh urgh and then urgh, you’re gonna give me what I want!

One of the Teacher’s back tentacles stretches towards the Student and curves back, penetrating the Student’s mouth. Silencing her whimpering moans as she gargles on the tentacle, the Teacher has two more of her tentacles hover by her face. She grabs each one with her hands, sucks on the one to her left, then the one to her right, alternating between the two. Both women deep throat a tentacle as they fuck one another, all that can be heard is their muffled moans mixed with the sounds of their juices sloshing around. The Teacher thrusts harder and harder. She lets go of her tentacles and clasps onto the Student’s asscheeks. The tentacles slide out of both their mouths.

Teacher
I’m cumming! I’m cumming! I’m-fffuuuuuccccckkkkkk!!!!! Uuuurrrrraaaarrrrggghhh!!!!

The Teacher’s back tentacles wave around the air, shooting semen from their tips all over the Student and Teacher. The Student falls to the floor on her stomach, losing the strength to support herself. The Teacher falls onto her ass, pulling out of the Student as cum floods out of her vagina. The Teacher twitches as small doses of semen squirt out of her five tentacles. The Student brings her balled up fist close to her face as she’s smushed against the ground. The Student kisses her fist. The tentacle-wielding Teacher struggles to stand up. She staggers towards the Student. Bending down, the Teacher clutches onto her shoulder and twists her body around. The Student looks at her monstrous Teacher.

Teacher
Okay (huff) now that we… now that… we’ve had our fun. I need (huff) I need to give the book to him. (huff) Where is it?

The Student doesn’t say a word, she appears as if she doesn’t have the energy to. All she does is slowly glance towards the locker. The Teacher turns to look at the closed locker and begins stumbling towards it, struggling to carry her back tentacles whilst her pelvic tentacle dangled between her clothed legs. The Teacher was within arms reach of the locker.

Student
…wait…

The Teacher remains still. She turns back to see the Student rising up, barely able to stand on her feet.

Student
…come on, that’s (huffs) all you got?

The Teacher tilts her head to the side, curious to what the Student means. The Student begins to chuckle.

Student
(giggles) Miss… I thought I was a naughty girl. I think you need to punish me some more.

The Teacher stands the Mrs breathing heavily. The Student clumsily walks towards the Teacher.

Student
Don’t you want to punish me? (pouting lips) Punish your little slut?

The Teacher begins to feel aroused once more, her mouth hanging open as the Student presses herself against her body. The Student wraps her arms around the Teacher, one hand stroking a tentacle on her back as the Student kisses her neck. The Teacher closes her eyes.

Teacher
(whisper) …yyyeeeeaaaahhhhh. Fffuuuuucccckkk.

The Student kisses her lips, wrapping her hands around the Teacher’s head. A flashback shows us when the Teacher snagged the Student’s necklace, her hand bubbling up from the cross. The Student steps away from the Teacher, looking at her dead in the face as the Teacher lets out a shuddering breath. The Teacher looks down to see the necklace hanging down her neck, resting between her breasts. A raspy moan escapes her hanging mouth as her eyes roll to the back of her head.

Student
I’m sorry Miss.

The Student watches as the Teacher’s body trembles and shivers. Her huge, wet tits begin to sprawl with dark veins as they bounces up and down. The Teacher let out a bellowing heave as if she was close to throwing up. Her veiny breasts begin to misshapen, moving unnaturally as if they had a mind of their own.

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The Teacher’s tentacles move wildly behind her. She stumbles around, slamming into lockers and benches as we hear the muscles in her breasts squelch and squish. The Teacher tells maniacally, groaning a jumble of nonsensical noises as she succumbs to the effects of the necklace. She falls to her back, gägging as her slimy breasts take a lethal effect on her body. With her eyes still rolled back, the Teacher jerks and twitches before falling still. The only part of her body moving are her lumpy breasts. The Student, knowing that nothing can be done to save her teacher, goes to the locker and opens it. She takes out the ancient book and heads towards the exit. The Student stops and takes one last look back before leaving the lockers. We get one last look at the defeated Teacher, motionless except for her tits as they continue to cramp and pulsate.
 
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