Chapter 130 – 130. He Didn’t Do Drugs.
Tentacle.
It is both bizarre and surprising that this body part, which originally means a long, thin muscular projection, is being classified as a species beyond its original meaning.
Except for the fact that it prefers narrow, dark, and humid places, and has a habit of instinctively digging into such places when it finds them, there is no research on the characteristics of tentacles between individuals or classification by category at all.
While there are tentacles with distinct male and female organs, some individuals are hermaphrodites and mate with individuals with similar characteristics. Some individuals, like sea anemones, if a part is cut off from the main body, the cut off part reproduces as an individual genetically identical to the main body.
It mainly insists on females and digs into the wet, narrow and warm vagina and mouth to lay eggs, and there are also tentacles that try to unite the host through a parasitic form, and there are also tentacles that capture males and have numerous small protrusions, such as pads and pockets of carnivorous plants. There are also tentacle individuals that eagerly produce superior offspring by implanting their genetic material into the genital sac.
However, they are all called ‘tentacles’. There is a bell, but no speed, no neck.
This also means that the investigation of tentacles is insufficient. This is because there is nothing to be gained by studying flesh and slime creatures.
The fact that people with somewhat perverse tendencies use tentacles as masturbation tools is widespread. It’s only dangerous when caught, but in front of a warrior or wizard with a little authority, it’s just a low-class monster. This is common knowledge that everyone knows.
“Uh, how… Tentacles can come out in a city like this!!!”
But none of the people here knew or heard of the tentacles that preyed on their tasty prey in cities.
‘Churrup… Slap!’
Extreme climax, and birth.
Tiny masses of tentacles erupted from the woman’s mouth and cunt as she fell to the floor.
At that sight, both Red and the others around him who were praising the hero held their breath.
No, it wasn’t just because I was surprised that I stopped breathing.
“What… ?”
“Seeing that makes me feel strange… Oh, no… This feeling… Don’t lift it!! It’s not okay if you do it!!!”
The upper-class people around Red also grabbed their bodies and began complaining of pain and pleasure.
It was when the lady, who had been begging Red to do something first, tried to say something.
She was about to say ‘Please save us’ when she suddenly noticed that something else had come out of her mouth instead of a tongue.
“Uhhhhh…”
Only breathless moaning came out, completely different from the original intention. With a moan, a tentacle shyly pokes its head out of its mouth.
The sensation of her slithering, slimy parts wriggling against her will was connected to herself, but the sensation of her regurgitating tentacles filling her mouth was a strange feeling she had never felt before. Only came
‘Steel Puck!!’
‘Pushaaaaa!”
“Ouguuuuu!!!”
“Ahaaaaa!! Inside me, something strange… !!!”
“My, what have you done to my body!!!!”
Led by the woman who collapsed in front of Red, the women around her collapsed on the floor one by one, letting out pleasant moans to their heart’s content. Countless people cleaned every day, and before I knew it, the floor of the clean city hall was full of smelly, pleasant pussy juice. Piercing through the pleasure, tiny cute tentacles poked their heads out into the world.
Red, realizing the situation, shouted.
“This… What the hell… You, you bastard, what is your true identity!!!!”
So didn’t you say it’s your defeat
The moment Red controlled the magical flow with the silent chamber rather than the explosive ability, the ‘seeds’ sealed with magical power in the bodies of these hosts opened their eyes. Red had ripped open the packaging.
And it is obvious that the tentacles that have just opened their eyes are doing it by instinct. Aren’t these high-quality prey lined up in front of you?
Now, spreading countless times in this place,
Push through the thin membrane with all your might and go out into the world through a narrow hole.
All of these things are ‘me’. Dozens of tiny ‘I’s poured out from within the body of the host. These tentacles, which were born from the body of a human woman with my magical energy as their source, immediately merged with my mind and shared their senses.
I tasted the joy of being born here and there. It’s been quite a while since I awakened my mind and soul in the Great Void.
A step stained with anger, fierceness, joy, and delight.
I wanted to scream every time I took this one step.
However, there was something else that expressed this instead.
The terrified screams of the women who poured out “I” From their mouths and pussies soon turned into moist moans.
“Aha, why, why… I’m in a bad mood ah…!♥”
[Accept. You and I have already become one.]
“Yes? Voice… ? Are you talking in my head? Who are you?”
[You are me. This is your own voice.]
“No… I, I am… ! Ah, my pussy feels so good, it’s hard to think… Tentacles entangled in each fold of flesh… !”
[Follow me. I am you, you are me.]
“I am you… You are…”
[Yes, you are dedicating your body and mind to me.]
“You are… You are the hero!!”
[What, what?!]
“To me, to us!! I’m sure the warrior sent by the Goddess to give you something pleasant like this!!! Otherwise, like this, tentacles… Haaang♥ Mating with monsters can’t feel goodaaaaang!!!♥♥♥”
Well, it’s similar, so you don’t need to put your mind to sleep more. While this woman was being raped both physically and mentally by me, she seemed to have found a point where she could compromise as much as possible.
“Hey!! Charlie, what the hell… Oh, don’t come… Help me!!!!”
A woman who seemed to be her friend was terrified and pressed against the wall. I looked right at her. Through the eyes of the woman who became my host.
According to the information I got from delving into her head, the woman who became my current host was named Charlie Emerson, 27 years old, with purple-black hair in neat braids, and her body size from top to bottom. 87-60-88.
She has a complex about her androgynous self-name, and likes to be called ‘Chi-Chi’, her pen name and nickname. Her husband, who has a large age gap, is a first-class shipper working for Marcus Dracell and has recently lost his libido and doesn’t come home. Her intercourse is about once every three months.
Whenever her body heats up, she spends hot nights with Samson, her faithful servant. Both of the children she is raising now are actually children conceived through Samson’s seed. There was even a time when she did a 3P with Lizzy, her friend right in front of her. Samson’s cock is amazing!!
However, she herself doubled as a writer on the sidelines, writing the story of a wise mother and wife who faithfully supported her husband while looking only for her husband, becoming an example to the citizens of Zion. That’s why I was invited to the party. Every time she goes to a recital, the girl’s eyes, who look at her as an object of admiration, bring a sense of guilt and exaltation. After the recital, she secretly enjoys outdoor sex with Samson in the back alley. Her younger sister, Nina, is an elite of the elite who works at the Ministry of Justice along with the hero Black, but she has been busy with work lately and can’t be contacted.
‘It’s a sister reunion.’
I thought about it. Black, the Zion Ranger, was parasitized by me and absorbed her younger sister, Nina, and since I swallowed up Black’s soul, now her sisters have become a good nutrient within me.
It was thrilling, but it was also really useless information.
It seemed that it was much easier for ordinary people who were not gifted with magical powers to have my tentacles suck their heads. Compared to the hardships he had to go through every time he ate other warriors until now, these women were just snacks.
It wasn’t just Charlie. Now I am watching dozens of scenes with dozens of pairs of eyes at the same time, and eating dozens of pussies with dozens of cocks at the same time.
There are not many ‘humans’ left in this party hall anymore.
‘Where should this woman decide to taste it too… !’
I controlled Charlie’s body and approached her friend Lizzie.
“Liyi… Gee… Let’s become one… ?”
“Kyaaaaa”
It’s easy to work because you open your mouth to scream. I grabbed Lizzie’s shoulder, pouring out this sensation regurgitating from her throat all at once.
Again, born!!!
Fluid from the five-legged tentacles slipped from Charlie’s mouth into Lizzie’s. With ample amounts of mucus, tentacles the size of fists clawed their way down their throats in search of a new home.
Let’s get a taste of this woman’s soul too. The moment my body is about to reach Lizzie’s head,
Her head exploded
The fluid, not knowing what to do with the sudden smell of the outside air, felt the hot magic that flew right after, and it exploded from the inside of her body with a pop.
“I’m Joshua!!!!!”
Eshir cried out, clutching the remaining body of Lizzie down her neck.
No, she still has countless of them… ?
“But… But… It’s a waste!!!”
It was felt that Eshir’s emotions were heightened like never before. The sound of her heart, the pulsation of the vulva engraved on her belly, the fluctuating entrance of the uterus and vagina were all approaching with pleasant vibrations, as if crying. It felt so good, it felt like we were expanding together, and she was so happy that there were more people who were subject to me like herself, but it was so disgusting that there was an existence that poured cold water on it like this.
Eshir raised her head and glared at the uninvited guests who were spoiling the scene of her service and the gratitude to share these precious and pleasant things with others. I also glared at him with dozens of pairs of eyes at this party.
That’s still a nuisance. I thought as I slowly closed the distance with the crowd surrounding Red. As long as you don’t knock it down, nothing will still change.
My seed sown on the people here was activated in earnest by Red casting a silence spell.
All the people who allowed me to come here had one thing in common. Especially for Red, if the conditions were met, no matter how strong the hero’s magic was resisting, there should have been signs by now. It never occurred to me from the beginning that someone who had risen to the pinnacle of power here would not have touched it.
But but if it really is…
If this trump card didn’t work from the start because Red was twisted beyond imagination… !
“You… You didn’t take any medicine.”
Spoke in someone’s voice. Red was still wearing a mask. I wanted to see him peel off that face and let out ugly screams as he drained his soul and mana from me.
But Red’s madness was that he hadn’t even allowed me to break in from the start.
