## Chapter 9 – There’s a Reason Why a Tentacle Monster Is a Tentacle ‘Monster’
‘Hngh… I think I’m going crazy…!!’
As one of the tentacles began to probe Vivian’s smooth and plump vulva, a pleasure unlike anything from self-pleasure made my entire body tremble.
Thus, I had to put in a considerable amount of effort to keep my mind together.
Now was the time to explore what I could do.
‘Focus… focus…’
But there was something that was disturbing my attempts to gather my wits: Vivian, who was writhing and shaking her lewd body all over the place.
“Hic!! Ahng!! It feels weird!! I… I don’t like it…!!”
She was clearly showing resistance, but for a virgin, she seemed to be resisting less than expected.
Rather, it was as if she was using the earlier foreplay as a stepping stone, and starting to feel pleasure from the insertion of the slippery tentacle.
Usually, I heard that the vaginal membrane is weak for first-timers, so the act of something entering is quite painful.
At least, I could think of two possibilities.
One was that she had masturbated a lot, so her body was already developed to the point where it didn’t feel pain.
Or, she was a seasoned woman who enjoyed mingling bodies with someone until she was completely worn out.
“Aah!! It hurts!!”
In a hypothetical scenario, the characteristics of the Enic creature itself could be numbing pain and amplifying pleasure.
Actually, in the case of the girl Anne, whose skin I touched, her wound had healed.
‘Maybe I can have the tentacle, which is dripping with fluid, give off another effect…’
Just in case, I pinched her nipple with the tip of the tentacle, and she reacted by screaming in pain as normal.
‘Then what is it really…?’
But perhaps such pain didn’t last long, as I watched Vivian scream, almost moaning, every time the tentacle probed her vulva, and I was able to reach a rough conclusion.
‘No matter how I think about it, I think she’s a slut…?’
“Hnyaang!! Ah… Hng…!!
I… I don’t like this feeling…!!
It feels… heeuut!! Better than a toy…!!”
No, she definitely seems to dislike it.
But watching her enjoy the pleasure so diligently was making me wonder if she was really scared.
So much so that Vivian’s tears looked like crocodile tears for self-rationalization.
“Aaaah!! I’m… I’m going…!!”
While I was probing her vulva with the tentacle for a while, she ended up showing me the sight of lightly climaxing, trembling all over.
And because her vagina, which was squeezing the inserted tentacle tightly, gave me such an amazing pleasure, I felt like I was the one who was going crazy.
‘Cr… crazy…’
I’m supposed to be a tentacle monster, but I’m about to cum so easily.
That could never happen, and it shouldn’t happen.
Of course, I’m still at an infant-like level because I lack growth, but I still have my pride.
Usually, the best sexual compatibility is when both the man and woman go together when they are both moderately satisfied, but how would I know that?
I was just stubbornly enduring and holding back my climax, and now I began to ravage the inside of Vivian’s vagina, who was panting and unknowingly twisting her waist, as diligently as possible.
Ordinary stimulation seemed like it would put me in more danger, so I had to attack her with as many techniques as possible.
‘What do I do in this situation… Keueuk…’
I am a tentacle.
That means that I can use multiple tentacles that overwhelm humans to block movements with a quantity strategy.
Feeling like I had suddenly gotten a hint, I started moving as many tentacles as possible, bringing them to every part of Vivian’s body that I thought was an erogenous zone, and began to caress her body in a sticky manner.
Fortunately, the strategy seemed to be quite effective, as Vivian immediately reacted to the actions of the tentacles that were wrapping around her body and moving as if caressing her at the same time.
“Heuet!! Euhheu!! Don’t eat me…!! If you rub me like this…!! Heeueut!!”
She thrashed her limbs that were tied to the roots, and her body trembled as if her muscles were cramping. I was able to gain a sense of satisfaction from the certainty that I was controlling her.
But the most important thing is ecological observation.
It was obvious that I wouldn’t be able to achieve anything if I just kept holding back, so I decided to unleash my pleasure as well.
If I were a normal human, I would have sprayed whitish semen into her vagina, which would flow through the cervix and cause pregnancy.
‘Then, what about Enic?’
While fondling Vivian’s body to my heart’s content as if using a slightly larger onahole, and probing her vulva with the tentacles that were slippery with her vaginal fluids, I began to unleash all the pleasure I had been holding back.
‘Eueuh…!!’
It felt like my head was turning completely white.
The accumulation and release of pleasure that was incomparable to when I was human.
Could this also be the driving force that makes Enic keep looking for women to violate?
And at that moment, Vivian was also drooling from her mouth as she climaxed, and her eyes were glazed over with endorphins.
I pushed the tentacle as deeply as I could, and felt the end touch a blunt muscle tissue that looked like Vivian’s cervix, and I could feel an explosion erupting in an instant.
“Eugeueueueut!!”
It was like shooting a gun. Or maybe it was closer to a water rocket.
The pressure inside the tentacle increased considerably, and something was ejected in an instant, like launching a champagne cork, and at the same time, a white fluid overflowed and began to fill Vivian’s vagina.
‘Eueuk…!’
Vivian, who had been spasming for a moment, collapsed without even having time to think about anything else, and I, who had a moment of clarity as if I had a brief moment of post-coital depression, was finally able to discover something new.
‘This tentacle can also see…’
The slightly different-looking tentacle that had been randomly stirring Vivian’s vulva until just now.
As I focused more on that tentacle, the inside of Vivian’s vagina was coming into my head, almost as if I was seeing it clearly in front of me.
Her vagina, made of moist, reddish-pink mucous membranes, looked more strangely shaped than any organs I had ever seen on TV or the internet.
The inner wall, which seemed to be made of multiple layers of wrinkles and suckers, was twitching as if it were a living creature in itself, and was sticking tightly to my tentacle.
Startled by the momentum of the vaginal wall, which seemed to be trying to devour the tentacle, I twitched the tentacle, and I was able to discover something else because the tentacle was sucked in a little deeper.
‘Ah… this is it…’
Vivian’s cervix, which had a small hole in the center like a donut, was small but clearly had a hole that could be guessed.
And I found a very small tumor covering it, and I was curiously staring at it.
It was like an alien with only a mass of cells, and it was swelling and shrinking as if breathing, wriggling with the entrance of the cervix blocked like a parasite, a ‘facehugger’ from a certain alien movie.
‘Maybe the feeling of something being ejected when I came earlier…
Is this… a seed… or something…?’
Leaving Vivian, who was still writhing in pleasure, I was lost in thought for a moment, and I moved the tentacle and gently stirred her vagina.
While receiving an unintentional afterglow and curling up her legs, I suppressed Vivian’s actions of trembling all over by pulling the roots taut, and when I started observing the tumor again, a unique thing started to happen after a while.
After a while, the tumor, which was like another living creature, started to spread spider-like legs, and then it stood up as if supporting the cervix with its legs, and started writhing around in place as if trying to get its stuck body out.
And the more intense the gesture, the more Vivian, the owner of the cervix, seemed to feel something, and she started thrashing her body, which was bound to the roots.
“What… what’s happening in my body…!!
I don’t like it…!! There… Heuek… No way…..!!”
Her big breasts were shaking and her smooth body lines were wriggling, which was quite a sight to see, but once I focused on the tentacle, I was able to understand the reason before long.
‘Wow… what is that…’
As the spider-leg tumor was struggling, Vivian’s cervix was starting to show a slightly open appearance.
Inside the cervix, a round seed-like thing was being shown, connected to the center of the writhing spider-leg tumor with a short string of fibrous material.
As it was being pulled by the spider-leg tumor, it was forcibly widening the tightly closed cervix like a bead plug inserted into the anus.
‘It’s okay… right…?’
It was a hardcore scene where the cervix was being forcibly opened, but the seed wasn’t that big, and the cervix was only slightly opened to the point where the seed could barely escape, so it didn’t seem that dangerous.
Eventually, after a while, the seed popped out of the cervix as if a plug had been pulled out.
The spider-leg tumor, which was holding the seed, moved its four pairs of legs busily, and started to approach the tentacle.
At the sight, I quickly pulled the tentacle back and ran away, as if I was surprised to see a bug approaching in my previous life.
After a moment of time, the tumor that had escaped from Vivian’s vagina moved its steps busily, and quietly disappeared somewhere among the tree roots in the lair, going down to the floor.
After that, after a while, I felt like something had fallen from somewhere inside my body, so I left the lair and returned to the original flower.
‘Was what I felt earlier… here…?’
I don’t know why, but one of the leaves was rolled up like a round pouch.
When I searched the pouch, which had a grid-like pattern of veins that gave it a feeling like an inventory, I was able to find the little tumor guy from earlier inside one of the grids.
I don’t know when it crawled out here, but the spider-leg guy was crouching down and resting quietly, as if taking a break.
The seed, which was hanging from a short string, had a smooth shape from the start, and looked like a high-quality seed that would produce good crops.
‘A cute seed item in the inventory…
This makes it feel like a game…’
I didn’t know what it was for yet, but I decided to be satisfied with the fact that I had learned that I could make something like this.
As I returned to the lair to continue observing Vivian, the next process was happening.
“Eueue… What are you trying to do to me… Eueuup…!!”
At first, Vivian was trying to resist by turning her head this way and that, but eventually the tentacle forcibly opened her mouth and became trapped.
The tentacle began to dig into her mouth, which was bound to the roots, and soon it seemed to be injecting some kind of liquid into her mouth.
Vivian’s eyes, which were being forced to swallow it by gulping her throat, were gradually loosening as if she was drunk.
Her rough breathing, which she had been desperately resisting, gradually subsided, and only a nasal sound close to a moan was intermittently heard from her nose.
In Vivian’s appearance, who seemed to be having her brain pickled with something similar to a drug in order to be treated as a kind of preserved food, the vitality of a girl of that age, which had been shining, was gradually disappearing.
A small teardrop flowed from her loose eyes and slowly flowed down her cheek, and I felt a little guilty.
‘I’m a monster…
A monster who wants to live even if it means doing this…’
But this was clearly necessary for me as well, so I was trying hard not to look at it.
‘No matter what happens…
I’m going to meet that woman again…
So I’m sorry…’
I couldn’t control my innate emotions, and I was desperately trying to ignore myself, who was eventually soaked in guilt, and I was rationalizing my identity that I had faced again.
As I organized the characteristics of Enic that I had learned today in my head, a slightly dark shadow was lurking in my heart again.
