Chapter 162 – 162. Cornelia’s Estrus Period
The day was hot, but the wind was cool as we climbed higher.
Cornelia enjoyed her freedom. A clear sky without a single cloud and the wind tickling the bridge of your nose. Even the temperature of the sunlight shining on the scales spread out on her skin.
In the past, these things were all thought of as luxuries. When she was a daughter of a noble family, she wore ill-fitting clothes and trained to be a better bride, but when she became a woman, she was forced to train as a knight to escape her father Marcus’ terrible pressure to spread the family seed. . It was a time when her body was not healthy. Her soft body became hard and accustomed to her pain. She first learned ‘naughty sleight of hand’ among the only female knight trainees. She returned to her home ahead of her knighthood, and ran off with her maid, whom she thought was her only friend. Furthermore, she and she was kidnapped.
When she opened her eyes it was terrible. Some presence of hers entered the body of her maid, and with her hands, her… She was made non-human. She repeated the terrible thing countless times. They cut into her flesh, gnawed at her bones, ripped through her internal organs, and stuffed something into her. She repeated it hundreds of times. Her escape gave up early. Because she had to get her one and only friend’s body back.
As her spirit was being broken, she met ‘the being.’
Tentacle.
At first, she was too easily overpowered by Cornelia’s neurotoxin, but she quickly rose up and continued to attack her in an attempt to violate her. What stimulated Cornelia was not her actions, which were just her instincts, nor the lewdness and vulgarity of her whole body, nor the shadyness that kept trying to creep into her vagina.
No matter how much it was torn, torn, and pulled out, it was a tenacity that clung to it in order to regenerate it and become one with it.
She had forgotten about that. No, she had never done that before in her life. She always just wanted to run away.
When she realized this, the tentacle snapped her horn, and with a burning sensation in her brain, she decided to give herself to the tentacle.
Now Cornelia was hanging on the castle wall. When she had previously leapt between buildings and jumped through the ceiling of City Hall, she had seen a good spot with a panoramic view of Zion’s downtown. Because of its majestic size, the high walls surrounding Zion were not managed to every corner, so there were places that people could not see. If you stay here, there will be a moderate breeze, and you won’t be exposed to too much direct sunlight.
Her window was broken, and as she hung upside down with her tail wrapped around the iron bars, her world seemed to be turned upside down, with the streets and major establishments beneath her. There were a lot of people on the streets, crowded around like rats or ants. Maybe it was because of the beast genes imprinted in her, or maybe it was because she had been trapped by her father and ‘former’ owner all her life, but she didn’t like crowded places by nature, but she was fine now.
Because all the humans over there were her ‘current’ owners.
Cornelia put her hands inside her leather pants, pulling them tight. These days, when I go out, I put my maid uniform on for a bit. This is because watermarks remain.
It was already muggy inside. Cornelia took a deep breath and focused her senses on her hands.
Suddenly, scales sprouted and tendons appeared on the back of her hand.
With her hands, Cornelia was squeezing her own pussy.
“Inhale”
Her eyes shot open like she did when she accidentally bit her tongue. The world came into her eyes again.
She heard that Moro had been in Zion for a short time. The Sphinx, one of the beasts created by the goddess herself, inhabited Cornelia’s maid, Moro, and stole her body. Cornelia used to have a strong desire for revenge, saying that she would get her back someday, but these days, her feelings seemed to have dulled a bit.
Truly, the days were like dreaming.
As a female, she met her master who would dominate her, and she was violated by him, touching her body, her proud horns, every inch of her brain, and even her soul.
It was nice to live in the arms of her master.
Since everything in this city was a tentacle, I just liked that.
Chop, chop, chop, the sound of lapping water followed Cornelia’s hand gestures. There’s no way you can hear it. There are only pigeons here, and no matter how much the tentacle people down there have their senses, they can’t even see Cornelia masturbating up here.
Her father went missing, and after having her brain eaten by a tentacle, these days she just focuses on training her body and eating. Every time he thought of his father, some delicious memory came to mind and his mouth started to water. It seemed like his desire for revenge had turned into appetite. Ever since she accepted the tentacle directly into her brain, she often couldn’t resist this urge. On that day, the memory of driving through the buildings of downtown Zion with the tentacle fragment stuck in my head and having wild copulation with her master remained in my mind like a dream, but other than that, other memories were blurry.
So, these days I just ate. Eating, masturbating, or copulating. Only that joy and stimulation filled this dreamlike haziness.
“Ugh, ugh, I’m cumming! I’m cumming for my master!!♥♥”
Cornelia realized that here she didn’t have to hold her breath and hold back her moans.
Soon heeuuuuu!! A faint sound rang through the quiet castle walls, and the pigeons around were so startled that they had to fly up from their nests.
Whooping, Cornelia’s tail tightened against her bars.
Thanks to her rest and training, her muscles became stronger, and her scales became shiny. Her breasts have gotten a little bigger, so I think she needs to adjust her clothes a bit.
Her extra calories can also be stored in her tail, making the lizard’s tail even more plump along with her buttocks.
But my stomach is not filled. In her awakened state, she was not directly aware that she wanted to conceive her master’s seed.
Without even knowing that she had already entered estrus, Cornelia searched for a way to appease this thirst of her body and mind.
Chipuuuuupuuuuu”””’s vulgar juices shot out from Cornelia’s crotch and fell towards the city of Zion. Clear juice poured out around the sticky juice.
Due to the lizard constitution, the amount is five times greater than that of an ordinary human woman. You can probably get it by the bucketful.
It’s a pity for her ‘owner’ who passes by down there, but this has been the joy of her life these days.
No, if she were her master, she might rather accept it with pleasure.
“Ha, ha…”
Let’s hang on the castle wall again and enjoy the breeze. Now this city is at her feet.
“My body… More… It’s getting weirder.♥”
Cornelia said to herself as she spread her fingers, which still had some of her stickiness.
She couldn’t control her instincts. It seemed like she could eat anything and commit anything.
Her desire to possess her master also grew stronger as the passionate desire soared between her legs. She was also one of the females recognized by the tentacles.
Is Sister Eshir really capable of copulating while crushing her womb like he does? Can she understand the pain and pleasure that seem to be eating away at her brain? Perhaps, Cornelia herself could receive the seed of her tentacles into her body and receive the honor of conceiving her future generations?
But Cornelia shook her head with difficulty. She says this is not who she is. Sister Eshir was also a person who was grateful to her.
On the day she first met Eshir, he was forcing her to climax by stimulating her most sensitive erogenous zone (the soft part under her tail) with her bare body. It was like a merciless trainer, and Cornelia was like that to Eshir. Has already succumbed once.
Animals always have a strict hierarchy. Cornelia, a chimera imprinted with the genes of beasts, was no exception.
“Should I get a recommendation for a suitable tool from Mr. White?”
Let’s solve it even if it’s by ourselves.
That former warrior who is good at solving problems on his own will definitely be able to solve Cornelia’s concerns.
The shame was that after previously inserting the tentacle piece into her head, everything she thought, saw and heard was also immediately transmitted to her master.
Perhaps her owner will find it cute even when she is worried.
He would praise her for her loyalty, and he might tighten her limbs with his thick, sticky tentacles and stroke her head.
‘Yes, yes. The master will definitely do so.’
If you see the tentacles twitching in your head, it will definitely happen. Cornelia was so thankful for her current life as one with her master.
She truly loved her master.
Meanwhile, Cornellian suddenly realized that the sky had become dark for some reason.
There was something floating in the sky with tinnitus that seemed to shake her brain.
It wasn’t a rain cloud.
‘Bird? If not that too… A dragon?’
No, it wasn’t any animal she knew.
When she thought she was looking at something so large that it could easily cover Zion City Hall and the surrounding chapel, her head started shaking and blood flowed from her nose.
Bad mood. Why?
‘Pingling-!’
“Heeeeek!!!♥♥♥”
The tentacle piece stuck in my brain was writhing wildly. Cornelia could feel it. Now, this tentacle is feeling anxious. As the tentacle, which was no longer than the size of her finger joint, physically writhes in my head, a throbbing pain and pleasure surged through my entire body.
I grabbed her fading consciousness and slammed her feet down on the floor.
‘Lord, master? Why, why are you doing this?!’
But there was no response in her mind. Just a spontaneous movement. The tentacles were just shaking wildly in Cornelia’s head.
Something happened to her owner.
The movement of the tentacles wriggling in my head was clearly the reaction.
The person who had always been one with her, watched over her everything, and commanded her by her side was disappearing from her mind like a crumb.
Fifty thoughts crossed my mind at the same time.
‘No, no, what’s going on? ‘Why?’
‘Master? Good person. I want to mate.’
‘My head hurts. Wiggle, wiggle. Pussy feels good. I flinch. No, it shouldn’t be in a good mood.’
I can’t do this now, I can’t climax, I have to go to the monastery right now and see if the nun and the tentacles are okay.
You have to move. Her master needed her now. She was clearly saying that with the tentacle piece stuck in her head.
‘Walk, walk! ‘Run!’
However, my body did not listen.
The final struggle of the dying tentacle fragment felt so good that water kept dripping from my mouth and pussy. It felt so good, there was no way I could resist something that felt so good. Wasn’t it always like that?
“Um, hmmm… Hmph!”
‘The master is calling… ‘
“My brain is pounding, so I’m leaving!!♥♥”
As her tentacles stopped throbbing and her master’s voice faded away, Cornelia sat down on the floor, soaked with her orgasmic juices.
A scream was heard far away in downtown Zion. It is probably the screams of humans who have escaped the subjugation of tentacles.
I have lived my whole life in pain,
Why, why is everything taken from me?
Come back, master, please come back into my head. Please become one with me again.
Screaming countless times in her head, Cornelia fell into her empty orgasm, feeling as if a part of her heart was empty.
Immediately after concentrating her last remaining strength and identifying the thing floating above her head, she could no longer bear it and fell into unconsciousness.
Before she collapsed, what she saw reflected in her eyes was a scene she had never seen before in her life. It was a self-evident fact that her master had been captured there.
What you see in the distance is an island.
An island that looked like it was carved out of stone was floating above Zion.
