Feed the Tentacles 171

Chapter 171 – 171. Possible Magician

First, it hurts.

Tentacles move along the smooth, slimy mucus that fills the curved folds.

I’m afraid of how my body will be destroyed, but at the same time, my sphincter tightens me as if I’m expecting the tentacle cock to be completely broken.

We all feel each other’s senses. I can feel every wrinkle of the smooth intestines, and Sylvia’s back is shaking from the satisfaction of having everything filled up to her rear hole.

It’s not just the inside of your body that’s filling up. I fill the hole in your heart that has been empty your whole life.

So, what lies within that delicate pulsation is clearly the feeling of love.

Move a little more inward. Somewhere deep in the stomach also reacts to this.

From bottom to top, from top to bottom.

Outside in, inside out.

The moment I made contact with the thin tentacles of my alter ego that was growing in Sylvia’s stomach,

“Huh… Oh… !!”

‘Crash!’

And give birth.

Sylvia’s stomach churned loudly, and I hurriedly escaped.

It is an action closer to excretion rather than birth.

No tentacle is born in bliss. It is simply a by-product of pleasure that was accidentally created in the waves of pleasure that eat away at the body and mind.

A lump of tentacles falls like trash on the bathroom floor. Since Sylvia’s anus accepted me, it has repeated pregnancy and childbirth in this way several times a day.

The same goes for Vanessa and Carol. As Vanessa is a light-labor vagina with experience in giving birth, she can give birth to two or three at a time without difficulty, and Carol is still an immature and narrow new vagina, so her production is low, but she is young and has good quality magic, so we can expect excellent specimens.

As Sylvia gave birth through the back hole rather than the vagina, she was able to give birth to a healthy individual that inherited the mother’s mobility, speed, and physical ability as a tentacle hatchery.

Thousands of times a day, the tentacle cock rubs Sylvia’s anal pussy, but perhaps due to the influence of the virgin armor she always wears, her anus does not swell or hurt, but rather, the more it is violated, the more it is trained and becomes more persistent. He accepted me

What I needed now was tentacles that were reasonably strong and ready to spray, rather than a few excellent individuals.

What I’m doing now is no different from any other time. I plan to spread my tentacles throughout this academy and make all the females here my hatchery.

The newly born tentacle opened its eyes.

My eyes, protruding from Sylvia’s butt hole, were met by the sensory organs of a newly born, or rather, produced entity.

Skin as delicate as a newborn snail. So young and delicate. For him, this would be his first time experiencing the air of this world.

This is what the new world felt by the sensory receptors of the newly born tentacles.

A narrow space filled with lust and bodily fluids, a perfect world for tentacles.

It was wet with the humidity of the bathroom, sweltering with hot water, and filled with the heat radiating from Sylvia’s body and the tingling excitement, as well as the pheromones of a lewd female.

I am still connected to the newborn tentacle.

A warm word to say first.

I share my genetic information with a little magic power and give just one command.

[Commit it.]

Grrrr, my newly born alter ego stretched out its tentacles towards the closest female, Sylvia, and retracted the tentacles when it recognized that I had taken over her body first.

Sometimes there are entities like this. The first thing to do when creating powders by pouring my magic into an excellent host is to impress upon them that these powders are ‘me’, but at the same time, they are beings below ‘me’.

If you distinguish them in this way, it becomes much easier to give orders to them or the hosts they will encroach on.

Lastly, let it go.

Suddenly, the newly born tentacle fell into the toilet while looking for a place to go. I pulled the lever on my own, and with the sound of water falling, the tentacle headed where it was supposed to go.

It will probably land on the body of some other unlucky host through the water pipe.

So,

My offspring and my self, my alter ego.

Welcome to this world.

Semen flowed out of Sylvia’s anus. She seemed to be celebrating the birth of a new life, and at the end, orgasmic juice spurted out powerfully from her urethra.
I crawled back between Sylvia’s wide open legs, convulsing like a frog undergoing an electrical experiment.

Anyway, this matrix and everything else here are just illusions, so just use what you need and throw it all away.

Until I escape from this world that has trapped me, there are still many lives to be created.

There must be a way. All I know how to do is rape bitches,

If you constantly commit, commit, and commit again,

There will definitely be a way.

Phew, Sylvia’s anal vagina gave birth to new life again. I stretched out her intestines and tentacles, stimulating her body to get these living, sturdy tentacle seedbeds back to work.

Sylvia was just satisfied. The very fact that she can fulfill her role as a woman fills a part with her life that has been empty all her life.
Sylvia looked down at her belly, which was starting to swell, with a look in her eyes that made her crazy with love. As she lightly stroked it, she felt tentacles starting to grow from inside.
A tentacle that is born from the semen of a tentacle and grows by sucking the energy of her body.

It was the man she loved, as well as him and her beloved children.

‘She said being a mother… Yes, this is exactly what it felt like.’

No, is that possible?

She says that being a mother means she has to raise her children, but that doesn’t mean she is a mother.

Sylvia’s desire, which originated from her sterile body, had long since degenerated into a desire to have tentacles wrapped around her anus.
Whether she knew what I was thinking or not, Sylvia’s anus contracted happily at the thought of sharing the joy of being the seedbed for her tentacles to all the students in the academy dormitory. The maternal love for the pulsation of her muscles had long since disappeared.
As proof, when she first gave birth to her tentacles, Sylvia tried to cuddle her and suck her breasts like a real child, but before she knew it, she was so skillful in producing her tentacles, and her anus, in an attempt to conceive her next child.

Her greedy eyes were not focused on the baby tentacle flopping on the floor, but only on my tentacle cock that would give birth to new life.

What is her mother, pregnant addicted bitch article bitch?
It is better to leave a vulgar castle wall as is. Don’t package it with words like maternal love.

It was the moment I was about to say.

‘Bang-!!!’

The wall shook.

Silvia’s leg pierced the middle of the bathroom wall without any wobble.

When the leg was removed, debris along with stone dust fell out.

Did you read my thoughts?

If not, did you end up causing stress after giving birth because you were squeezing the baby tentacles too much?

“What’s going on?”

“Oh, no, Lord Joshua. I felt like there was something…”

I forgot for a moment. No matter how much I allow myself, this mother body is definitely a female knight.

I’m in a position where only my mental body has been pulled out and trapped in subspace, but I don’t know what effect it will have on my actual body if I suffer damage here.

Physical wounds can regenerate, but what is here now is not my body, but my spirit.

“Well, rather than that, Joshua, let’s continue what we were doing before, right? Pour tentacle semen into my expanded butt-pussy… Let’s make healthy children together, right?”

Meanwhile, Sylvia’s eyes, filled with fighting spirit, once again became the eyes of a wonderful bitch, consumed by her carnal desires.
A female knight shaking her butt as if fawning and clenching her back hole dripping with monster semen,

The countless students at her academy who admire her will clearly despise her when they see her.
Damn it! I pulled out tentacles of various shapes and thrust them into Silvia’s ass, which had been perfectly transformed into her tentacle seedbed.

“Nooooot!! “I came to anal climax again!”

Silvia’s bathroom, which had become a sauna to the point where she could barely see even an inch in front of her, was once again filled with the sound of crackling and her vulgar moans.
This is the bathroom, the dirtiest place in the quarters of one of the academy’s most special students.

Even the mirrors and toilets are decorated with luxurious patterns in gold, but what happens there are the most evil and vulgar things.

It was like Sylvia herself, a noble woman on the outside, but on the inside she had become a pregnant and addicted seedling, submerged by the pleasure of giving birth to her tentacles.
The human female, so focused on producing her life, did not notice that there were other eyes watching her boorish behavior.

Meanwhile, in the remote dormitory basement.

The basement of the academy was used as the workshop of Lucia Igrit, a magician who was a specially treated talent here, who also served as the student council president and who was on a par with Carol, who specialized in combat magic.

A dark underground workshop where not a single inch of natural light comes in, what illuminates this place are dozens of huge screens.

What was playing on the screen was the live broadcast from various parts of the academy through the surveillance familiar installed by Lucia, the student council president.

Because she doesn’t spend much time outdoors, she has pale white skin and flaming red straight hair.

Lucia, a beautiful woman whose school uniform has been modified into a formal style, gives off a more intelligent and mature aura. She throws away all the various experimental equipment, magic tools, and chimeras in cultivation that fill her workshop, and focuses her eyes on only one screen. There was.

“Amazing… !”

What Lucia is focusing on is her only friend and favorite test subject, Sylvia, who is being anally violated by a tentacle in the bathroom.

As expected, he must have been a knight with a lot of combat experience. The surveillance familiar secretly planted in the bathroom wall was shattered with a single kick from Silvia’s leg power.

Not only did he know how to use his body, but his unique sense of being able to sense even the slightest ray of magic power was absolutely not something to be ignored.

“I knew that would be the case, so I installed more spare familiars.”

But it was Lucia who was one more drinker.

Behind the screen she was watching, she could also see Vanessa and Carol being fucked in her dean’s office and her own quarters, respectively.
There is nothing she cannot find in this academy, and she can discover even the most intimate secrets of any person if she so wishes.
It doesn’t matter if it’s insidious. Based on this, Lucia has built up her power by threatening and imposing sanctions on political opponents who may pose a danger to her.
But this… It was on a different level from anything Lucia had discovered so far.

Starting with the dean, the promising talents in this academy are entrusted to such low-level monsters and are shaking their hips and hips so happily.

Whether it was Vanessa, Carol, or Sylvia, everyone on the screen was letting out moans of pleasure with very happy expressions as they allowed their pussies, breasts, and buttholes to the tentacles.

The dean’s son turned into a tentacle? Gibberish. Lucia snorted.

That must be a tentacle summoned from the demon world that ate Joshua, Dean Vanessa’s son, and absorbed his memories.

Among the tentacles, there are many that emit sonic fluid, so if that tentacle was a specialized individual, it would not have been unreasonable for it to go crazy if it was caught by the tentacle’s pheromone by surprise.

Moreover, as we have confirmed so far, as a result of absorbing humans, those tentacles are not based on instinct but have reason to the point where they can communicate,

Not only can it control its shape and texture at will, but it can also manipulate the body to a certain degree by contacting the host’s womb.

Otherwise, Sylvia’s anus should have burst into pieces a long time ago.

Lucia frowned and bit her lip.

The magicians and knights were extremely vulgar and base.

“I forgot whether it was my son, my childhood friend, or the man I had a crush on… How dare you indulge in carnal desires like that!”

To tentacles that can be instantly melted with just one basic extermination method,

Like that… I can’t believe I can put on a happy face while forgetting everything!!!

Her blood flowed from between Lucia’s closed lips.
Now, now, it’s coming.

No,

Couldn’t come.

“Ughhh!!!”

‘Nodding’

Lucia pulled out her masturbation familiar from her pussy. The familiar, which was converted into an earthworm the size of a forearm, was actually cut off and processed from the arm of a rapist.

“You useless bastard! “You can’t even chew properly?!”

“Kkieeeeek!!!”

When the familiar, covered in love juice, was thrown to the floor, the familiar let out a screeching cry.

The reason she frowned and pursed her lips was not because of the pathetic and shallow appearance of the women on the screen.
It was just a habit she showed right before she left.

“If you made me cum, and you couldn’t do it, then you’re worthless.”

Lucia raised her wand and aimed at the familiar.

The self-defense familiar, cowering in fear and restless, tried to run away to a corner of the room, but Lucia’s casting speed was much faster.

With a flash of green sparks, the poor masturbation familiar exploded, leaving behind only burnt traces and some of his bodily fluids.

“Ha, ha…”

This is not a sigh of anger. It’s just a sigh of regret over an unsatisfying climax.

Exhaling softly, Lucia focused on the screen again.

She has mixed herself with all the demons she has ever summoned, the chimeras she has created, and the prisoners on death row before being turned into chimeras.

It was good at first, but it was only the first time.

However, if it is a tentacle that has the power to transform even such proud people into females in one fell swoop…

‘How good would it feel to be fucked there?’

“Hmm. Possible.”

Lucia’s gaze was focused solely on the tentacle as she greedily licked her lips.