Chapter 161 – 161. City of Tentacles
It felt like I was dreaming. A dream you have when you have a wet dream.
First, there are three men.
Following the money, they came to Zion carrying various spices from Haven, a nearby commercial city.
They grew up like brothers, but as is typical in groups made up of males, there is a sense of hierarchy among them.
But that also has no meaning anymore.
The nearly 30 years they have lived also become meaningless.
Then there are the nuns.
A prostitute who sold her body on the outskirts of Zion, a beggar who begged for food, a girl who was born and raised in the city and didn’t know anything about the world, a girl who worked diligently every day and pledged to become a great woman like Zion Ranger Black, all of these women were kidnapped underground without her knowledge. My body is transformed to hold me inside, and my stomach is filled with tentacles to hold my seed.
There is no need for food or life’s adventures anymore, and after an endless climax where the senses and the soul are connected, the only part of the self left is the erogenous zone towards the vagina and womb.
Lastly, there are tentacles.
I am this city itself.
He took off the masks of the people of Zion who had hidden their pleasures and desires under hypocrisy, and restored them to their true selves by living as them.
I am present in all the water that flows in Zion, all the crops that grow on the ground, humans, animals, excrement, the air, and even the short electric signal that flows in the moment of a thought.
It’s all connected. If someone visits this city, that person also becomes ‘me’.
The tentacles that narrowed the siege by throbbing surrounded the male merchants and began injecting them with magical energy.
This is a baptism ritual that can only be performed by the Tentacles of the Zion Monastery.
Those who pass through this place with my seeds planted will become my perfect hosts and pass on to me all the information they see and hear from all over the world.
“The names of inferior humans are uttered here, and a new name is born.”
As the nun’s kind voice rang in their heads, they opened their mouths.
“I am Melchior.”
“I am Garfar.”
“I am Balthazar.”
Let the merchants open their mouths one by one. Tentacles stuck deep into their heads.
Even though I feel like something precious will be taken away the moment I speak out, I can’t help it.
Nuns with dozens of tentacles sprouting from their pussies surround me, and I, too, am I experiencing an orgasm like never before in this tightly woven net.
I couldn’t even feel how wet my pants had become.
Without any warning. Their souls came into me and slowly melted together with the souls of countless Zion citizens into a single mass of magical power.
“Now you have only one name: Joshua.”
“Joshua.”
With Eshir’s words, the tentacle baptism ended. Now, all you have to do is pull out the tentacles that have been embedded deep in their heads, and everything is done. You have to be very careful because if it’s even slightly distorted, it will touch a blood vessel in the brain and cause death.
Now, announcing the beginning of ‘me’ that will spread beyond Zion and throughout the world-
‘Bang-!!’
Ah.
I looked down at the three corpses who had gone from being the first human men to be baptized to pieces of meat.
When the tentacles that had penetrated deep into their nervous systems were pulled out, they collapsed helplessly, like finger puppets without their hands.
Naturally, the tentacles that were pulled out were covered in blood and brain fluid.
There is a need to clean out impurities. Now I don’t have to eat these things.
“Cleaning.”
As the tentacle strands, thinner than silk, spread out like a net, the nuns of the Tentacle Society rushed in front of it and licked the tentacles.
‘Fly, nally’
‘Jurrrrp’
‘Jjubb, Chubbubtu’
The magic residue and brain fluid buried between the tentacles, and various by-products such as the semen and saliva that the corpses made in the process of accepting me are a good source of calories for those female nuns.
Eshir also traced my tentacle with his finger and then pulled it away.
She looked down at the sticky blood with quiet yet devouring eyes like a female leopard,
‘Juleup.’
Licked her fingers. A deep bright red was painted over Eshir’s thin, dense lips, and as soon as her tongue passed over them, they returned to their original state.
Eshir’s eyes were now dyed purple due to the devil’s magic. As the power of the being hanging on her womb grew, she became more breathtakingly bewitching, and her every gesture and every word she spoke exuded an inhuman lust.
I felt her eyes looking at me as she sucked her fingers. Ominous yet sharp eyes like a broken window.
The moment I got cut there, a cold sensation and a sharpness that felt like hot blood would flow out split me apart. It is a look in her eyes that makes the person who meets her eyes beg to take off her clothes and rape her.
Whether she intended it or not, all of her beings instinctively obeyed her.
Not me. I, too, had to obey her instinctively because she was a low-level monster, but Eshir’s desire to offer her body to me was even greater.
Was it right for her to accept that deal with the devil when she dealt with Red? It would be a shame because she would serve me with her whole body and soul, otherwise…
No, if she decides to dominate me…
Before that happens, we must lift that evil being from her womb…
At that moment, I felt like something pulsating inside her eyes was piercing through me.
Was it Æshir himself, if not-
“Wow, we’re in big trouble!”
What woke me up from my thoughts was a thin, trembling voice.
A new, cracked voice, as if not used to speaking loudly.
It was white. Even though I came all the way here from my home, which was not very cold due to the summer humidity and hyperhidrosis, I was soaked as if I had just had a shower.
Even in the humid weather, it felt like steam was coming out of my body.
You’re ruining this important ritual after it’s over.
Just before her first baptism was successful, she slammed open the door of the chapel, and the manipulation went astray, piercing the heads of all three new hosts who had been given my name at the same time.
I mobilized all my visual organs and glared at White.
A bitch like a sow. It would be enough to remodel her entire body like her twin sister.
But whether White knew how I felt or not, she cried out while sweating.
“Everyone is in danger!!”
The one who is dangerous is you, bitch.
I pulled the main body from the chapel floor. Suddenly, the floor of the chapel cracked and tentacles thicker than the waist of an adult man stretched out one by one, surrounding White.
“Uh, uh… This can’t be done like this… !”
Let’s hear the whole story later, first is punishment.
I held it close to White’s face and blew on her tube.
As the highest concentration of the aphrodisiac hit her respiratory system, despite her ability to regulate her endocrine glands, she quickly collapsed onto the floor, drooling from her soaked pussy.
If your body naturally has a fast metabolism, the effect will be even faster.
I inserted my tentacle into her white vagina, and when she refused, I dragged her with only the tentacle inserted into her vagina and threw her into the basement.
I think she was trying to say something as she stammered, ma, ma, ma, ma.
I guess it probably meant asking them to mate with horses.
“Oh my, you’re still so energetic.”
Eshir covered her mouth and smiled slightly. She knew what worked best for me right now.
As Æshir lifted the hem of her skirt like the nuns lined up in the chapel, her magic poured out with her dazzling radiance in an unknown space. I absolutely cannot resist this taste. The thickest and most vicious protrusion that could be inserted into a human vagina grew and was pushed into Eshir’s vagina.
In the meantime, the nun’s vagina, quenched by mating with me and the devil’s magic, wrapped me moistly.
I remembered the first time I encountered Eshir in the Great Hollow. At that time, it was just a shabby monster the size of your forearm, even if all its tentacles were combined, but now it has become a city itself.
It felt like I was dreaming.
As I tickled Eshir’s cervix with the feeling that this was me and that I should serve me more, I felt a tingling sensation as if electricity was passing through her body. Eshir, just before climax, leaned her body against me.
At the same time, I felt that unclean presence inside. I wanted to take that away and stay in Æshir’s pussy. I wanted to give birth to that devil as my daughter and commit that crime myself.
At that moment, I realized what I felt toward that thing.
It was jealousy.
Did I come to feel this way?
It felt like I was dreaming. A meaningless dream.
This was completely different from the feeling I felt when I consumed the magic power of the warriors and stole their abilities and souls.
Not growing in strength, but growing in my soul.
I am a tentacle.
However, we have human reason and feel human emotions.
Let’s look into the eyes of those who have sacrificed themselves to me in the same place. Eyes of various colors welcome me, and I am reflected in the black irises.
Am I really reflected in their eyes?
“Answer me, Eshir.”
The bundle of tentacles spread out like a sea anemone, wrapped around the uterine bulb, and repeatedly closed and unfolded. Love juice containing the devil’s magic flowed out from Eshir’s vagina like a flood and drenched me.
Give it to me, it was all mine. I spoke to the devil in her stomach.
It doesn’t answer very well after killing Red. Am I waiting for something?
When to give birth? If not…
[I came.]
At that moment, ‘it’ spoke.
[What are you coming?]
[The Witch King came to welcome my birth.]
It fell silent again. I didn’t ask any more questions and just focused on getting back into Eshir’s womb.
The stained-glass of the chapel went dark and there seemed to be screaming coming from outside. Eshir raised his head ominously, but could not see what was happening outside the ceiling.
I decided to focus on her pussy for a little bit. Dududududu, a voice rang out nearby. Was it the sound of my heartbeat?
Tasting Eshir’s pussy was truly like a dream.
Just before I and Eshir blew away her anxiety about her future and her jealousy of her child,
I disappeared from this world.
