“What of the Doctor? Should we not address this further with him?”

“Oh, really, Jeffrey!” Charlotte clipped. Her fellow student had been on about their mentor since leaving the university to look for him and his mistress a month ago.

”Unnfuuuck, darling. It’s going in!” Her exclamation was one of primal rapture as the beast inserted a long, oozing tentacle into her slit.

”It’s fine, Janice. I have it all u-under control…” Leavenworth’s eyes bulged as the being stripped away what was left of his mistress’s bodice. “All f-fine and dandy!” The nebula of tendrils only tightened around his wrists and ankles as yet another demonic appendage worked his shaft top to bottom - for he was naked from the waist down - a horrific fwip fwip fwip filled the gaps between the duo’s collective gasps.

Doctor Leavenworth hadn’t run away with his mistress per se. The Doctor was likely dead, and so was she, both fucked into oblivion by now, no doubt. The Great Old Ones know no boundaries once a gate has been opened, thought Charlotte as they rounded the natural slope of the stone passageway to follow the putrid pulse of light from below.

”Un! Unf! S-Stevennn, I can’t hold on anymor-uuunf!” An unholy limb whipped around her face to the corner of her lolling maw and filled it before Janice could finish and she felt the cool, wet flesh press down into her throat. “Guck! Guck! Guck!”

”A-all normal, my love, I’m certain.” The doctor was less sure about this latest platitude as another band of ancient flesh circled his taint before slipping down to peruse the puckered flesh between his buttocks.

“Here!” Charlotte’s heart was in her throat as they approached the pool mentioned in Leavenworth’s notes. She set aside her lantern and knelt on the cavern’s cool, black floor, the soft pulse of the ethereal water just beyond framing her shapely figure. “Pants off. Quickly, Jeffrey.” Her tone crackled with an academic urgency.

“W-what?!” Jeffrey’s face went from pale to crimson as his colleague unzipped and bent to remove her own trousers.

“Don’t be such a prude, Jeffrey,” Charlotte quipped over her shoulder as she slipped her feet into the freezing water of the pale lagoon. “The gate won’t open otherwise…” She titled her head back and began to please her nethers. “Hurry, put your cock in my mouth…”

Hello!

This is a prompt that can go several ways (which you may choose to be manifold, if you like). I've written the above prompt where I will be the GM. Essentially, you are monster hunter/scholar of sorts. The creatures of Lovecraft are definitely a part of this world!

I will be playing your mentors, colleagues, lover, and otherworldly beasts from beyond!

Message me if interested!