Chapter 155 – 155. Pussy Stamp on Contracts
Elin blushed, and it was only then that she realized that she had put herself in harm’s way.
White looked down at Elin with a very kind smile, despite her usual withdrawn appearance.
Although she had a kind face, Elin became more and more fearful.
“What is this… !”
“What do you mean? It’s a pussy contract to join the ‘Zion City Council.’ There is a protection spell on it, so you don’t have to worry about it tearing or getting wet.”
“Pussy… Contract… ?”
White continued her words.
“We signed a contract, right? “You hand over the evidence against Joshua to me, and I put you on the city council.”
White said, handing over the parchment in her own hand.
When Elin saw the contents, she let out an even more terrifying scream.
What is in the document is a list of some of the numerous women who have gone missing.
And what replaced the signature was a large picture on both sides.
The shape was different for each person. There were some that were wide open and some that were not yet ripe and were tightly closed.
The identity of the painting, which looked either like a moth with outstretched wings or like an angel from legend, was immediately recognizable.
A rubbing made with a vagina.
The document pledging to become a female slave subordinate to Zion’s tentacles was completed with a firm impression of the person’s vagina.
Raising her head and looking upward, Elin noticed the name next to the large pussy rubbing mark at the top.
‘Pussy slave contract_Pros. T. Tute.’
“Oh, no… ! I’m fine, I don’t want to become a city council member!! I don’t want to feel good… !”
“No, come here. If you look through the document, there is a list of all city council members and a contract. Could you please unify the signing method?”
The tentacle tore off her pants and underwear and smeared her vagina with liquid.
When the special ingredient’s sonic fluid reacted with the air and created an ink-like color, parchment was covered over Elin’s vagina, leaving a picture showing her as a female symbol.
Because she was nervous, she tried to tighten her pussy, but that only left a clearer trace of her contract.
A six-wall wall completely surrounded her, blocking her view.
“Now, wait!! Then let’s do it like this! Actually, I am the Witch King’s-!”
‘Hook!’
Before she could finish speaking, a tentacle with a thin needle at the end pierced the nape of her neck.
As the tranquilizers and aphrodisiacs began to take over her nervous system, Elin’s eyes slowly lost focus. The dangerous orgasmic stimulation she had experienced for the first time exploded like fireworks throughout her body, and she shed tears.
Her desire to live comfortably for a short time actually made her comfortable for the rest of her life.
The tentacles gently wrapped around her fingers, limbs, waist, and hips, and the soft, moist walls supported them so that her neck and back would not buckle during repeated orgasmic spasms.
The tentacle that pierced the back of her neck went even deeper. Not only in her body, but also in her mind.
Her consciousness transcended her cramped body and instantly connected with the minds of countless people.
Something exploded in my head.
My vision turned white,
She was somewhere else now.
[Here… ?]
Elin asked.
No, it was Elin who asked.
Where she is now is the white room.
In a neatly organized space, there was a table with no end in sight.
As expected, women dressed in neat and clean white clothes were sitting neatly around a table decorated with white cloth and chairs without a speck of dust.
It seemed like they were talking about something strange among themselves, but it was hard to hear what they were saying because several people were talking in whispers at the same time.
Among them, there was one who was exceptionally tall. She was someone she knew well.
[Mayor… ?]
[Nice to meet you, Elin. I was waiting for you to come.]
Pros greeted her with a bright smile. She looked so graceful that it was hard to even think of the way she had been trapped in the tentacle wall a little while ago, squealing like a sow.
[This is… What happened? The mayor and I were definitely caught by the tentacles…]
[Yes that’s right. We surrender ourselves to the tentacles and take eternal rest here.]
[Ah…]
I finally understood. White didn’t lie.
The women captured by the tentacles really became members of the Zion City Council.
The body is just a shell. The tentacles take out their souls that were trapped in their shells and make them one with their true selves.
Beyond the level of pleasure where only climax, climax, climax repeats,
To a perfect world that transcends all pleasure.
This was the world where she truly lived.
[We were discussing the overall management of the city of Zion, led by Saint Eshir here. Now, Elin, you too will be here with us from now on.]
Pros said, holding the hand of a nun who came to her side. In a world where everything was pure white, her presence in a black nun’s uniform seemed particularly foreign and beautiful.
Her soft hair flowed between her fingers as she stroked the nun’s white-blonde hair, as if she was being drawn somewhere by her. Every touch of her was so sacred and noble that Elin, without realizing it, pledged her eternal loyalty and love.
[Ah, saintess… !]
[Nice to meet you, Elin. I’ve been waiting for someone like you. An excellent resource that contains pure magic within the vagina.]
[That’s right, there are endless pussies in Zion right now that can receive Tentacle-sama’s seed, but the problem is that there aren’t many special individuals among the dogs. That’s why every single being like you is precious.]
She thought there was something strange about what Eshir and Pross said, but Elin didn’t feel like challenging them. The pure white room she was in was so cozy and comfortable that she couldn’t even think about anything else.
The pendant that Saint Eshir was wearing and the glow that emanated from the back of her head were sacred, so even if I tried to think about the scene of the ‘conference room’ where Elin’s body was now located, I couldn’t remember it.
Elin couldn’t even remember why she wanted to rise to a high position in Zion by threatening her hero.
There must have been some other reason for her, but there was someone outside of her who dispatched her to Zion and ordered her to retrieve information.
A very old and powerful being… !
As she thought about ‘him’, a little noise appeared in Elin’s vision.
Parts, parts, parts, her reality began to seep in, as if the clean space she was in was cracking and spilling her dirt.
She said, opening her arms wide as if to hug the pros in front of her. Everyone in the Zion City Council came together to welcome her.
[Welcome, Elin. I love you. Everyone here welcomes you. Together in the future-]
‘Chijijik-‘
“Huhgoooook!! Pussy, pussy is gone again!”
“Ugh, off profit!!!! Haa, chosshujajiyi!!”
“Again, born again!! “It’s writhing in the womb!”
Elin opened her eyes to the terrible sounds coming from around her.
When she lifted her head, only the woman’s lower body was revealed, stuck in the wall of her tentacles, bobbing in the air.
Her vagina was located right above Elin’s head, so she could immediately see dozens of tentacle larvae about to be born wriggling inside her bulging vagina.
“I’m going to have more babies, so please use it as much as you want until the eggs rot!!!”
“Hey, ah, no! Don’t give birth! “Don’t give birth!!!”
“Birth is coming, ah, the peak of childbirth has come!!”
“You crazy bitch, I told you not to have children!!!!”
‘Chubung’
‘Food deud deuk!!!’
Dozens of tentacle larvae fell from the vagina of the nameless woman in front of Elin. Her tentacled larvae, following the instinct inherited from their father, crawled into narrow holes and craved delicious magical power. As her magical power was being eaten away, her soul and reason also faded away like matchsticks in a snowy field. White’s kind, commercial smile was vaguely visible in her crumbling vision.
When I opened my eyes, I was in a pristine white conference room again. Once again, the saints of Pross and Zion, and countless women who were spiritually connected to her beyond her physical body, welcomed her.
[You’re back, Elin. Nice to meet you.]
[Welcome, welcome. I’m happy here.]
[I’m happy here.]
[I’m happy here.]
Elin smiled, blending in with the women repeating the same words as her automaton.
Yes, this is where I belong, she thought.
Elin repeated one word, feeling the joy of being directly connected to the personalities and souls of dozens of people infiltrating her mind.
[I’m happy here.]
Elin was happy in her tentacle nest just for her.
“Hehe, has there been another high-quality pussy added to the Zion City Council?”
White said, looking down at Elin, who was incontinent with her entire face covered in tentacles.
“Hehey uterus! Come inside the womb! “My ovaries have been directly violated!!!”
Her face with a distorted smile looked so happy.
“What do the women who are subordinate to you dream about?”
“Well, I didn’t look at all of them, but most of them seemed to see what they wanted to see.”
White and I talked while looking at Elin, who had fainted. The meat bag hanging from the ceiling of the conference room was a special stone for a mother body that had particularly good magical quality or was capable of producing healthy fluids. The place for the ‘really’ important mother was hidden in a more secret place, but Elin would certainly be grateful as she was given this level of status when she was first introduced.
Although now for the rest of her life all she will hear is her own moans and the moans of the surrounding females.
