Feed the Tentacles 29

Chapter 29 – 29. Nun Eshir Carves Her Vagina

Asher was watching everything.

The day she arrived in Zionside, Father Campbell took her pendant. She used the magic contained therein to awaken the power of a saint. She tried to hypnotize her, disenchant her from her womb.

But at the end, the aphrodisiac injection he gave to Ashur. The injection reacted with her divine magic and opened her mind.

Even though her body was being controlled, Eshir’s mind was watching everything through her eyes.

“You have to keep stimulating and let the magic permeate. Eri, don’t touch the inside as much as possible. It might even stimulate the magicians.”

“Father, when I press both ends here, I can see how it tightens up with a kkwaung. It’s so cute!!”

“I saw it when I put the Necronomicon in my pussy, but it’s not a virgin after all. Did she destroy it while masturbating alone?”

“The Joshua who came back together must be a human. She is said to be a well-known warrior, but if she were a woman, wouldn’t she want to give it to her at least once?”

Voices heard all around. Eshir stayed at a nearby inn and visited the monastery every day for an ‘inspection’.
It was an order given by the priest so that she could find out if the magic book that sucked magic in her womb was not damaged and how she could absorb magic more efficiently.
She had no choice but to obey him. Eshir lay on her desk in her office and watched Father Campbell and Eri, the warrior, wringing magic out of herself.

The inner thighs, the lymph glands along the bikini line from the vagina to the buttocks, and the ovaries at both ends of the uterus.

Every time I pressed the part where the female switch was located, I let out a low moan.
It was truly the ultimate torture. At that time, even Eshir’s mind could not help but be swept away by the pleasure forced upon her body.

Hypnosis with her saintly powers is like putting up a sacred tabernacle for herself.
Because of that, Joshua’s tentacles couldn’t even get close to her for the past few days.
Due to the collision between the hypnotized body and the spirit that resisted it, Eshir’s tone from the outside suddenly cut off.

“Never… Don’t come out, stay here, stay safe. Absolutely stable”

Eshir cried out in his heart. He couldn’t even touch Joshua even in front of him. I couldn’t feel her long, thick tentacles wrapped around her body.
It’s just the two of us, but normally we should have rolled around on the soft bed until the sheets were all wet!

It was the lust of the mind, not the lust of the body.
Her master, her male, her exclusive tentacles, Eshir’s inner heart yearned for Joshua. Her unfulfilled desires also drove her mind to extremes.

‘Joshua… I’ll hold on Until I get my body back, I will never give in… !!’

It was on the fifth day, the last day of the summer solstice, that another voice began to be heard from within Eshur.

At the moment when the yin atmosphere around Sabathro opened in the monastery cellar was more full than ever, something spoke to Aeshir.

[Who is Joshua?]

He asked. It wasn’t Esh Le’s voice, nor was it Joshua’s voice when she stuck her tentacles in.
A voice I’ve never heard. He was neither man nor woman, neither human nor tentacle.
It was soft and sweet, but it was the most ominous and malevolent voice she had ever heard.

‘Who are you? How did you get into my mind?’

[Call me ‘Astaroth’. Your original name cannot be uttered in the language of your little creatures.
Helpless and insignificant nun, I will use your womb as a nest to absorb the dragon’s magic and manifest in this world. It is a body that will grow infinitely by contracting with the one who called me.]

‘Ah… Mr. Devil. The priest said he would summon…’

Asher said calmly. Rather, it was Astaroth who was embarrassed.
Speaking of nuns, is she okay with serving the goddess and having a demon in her body? A great devil of his own?!

[There is no sign of fear. There’s no way Padma’s servants don’t know who I am.]

‘How can you not know, you who are the seed of the demon king, the seventh wing of the fallen angel, and the devil of indolence.’

[Seeing that he maintains his sanity in front of this body, he must be very religious. I look forward to the moment when that trust falls to the ground. Even adults who are hundreds of times more powerful than four years ago have fallen before my power.]

‘Well… So, you are saying that you are now in my womb.’

[Well?]

Inside Asher’s womb, the demon seed sensed something strange. It was because the nun’s mental body was strangely delighted.
Soon after, the words of the nun’s mental body were things that even she, the archevil who had lived for an eternity, had never imagined.

‘Aeshir, the servant of the goddess Padma, reports. Demon, make a pact with me to stay in my body. Be my child.’

[Rejects.]

Sounds absurd. Astaroth thought. It’s been a long time since I’ve been in the middle of a long time, but what I’m doing is staying inside this nun who doesn’t have any power or magical power? She has immense power over him. The last time he was summoned, he single-handedly destroyed a country.

Why is this nun asking herself to do that? The demon peered into the nun’s mental body for a moment out of curiosity.

[Funny. I thought she was a pure nun, but this level of mental pollution.]

Inside the nun’s mental world was literally a world of tentacles. It was neither big nor strong. However, regardless of her strength, that mental world was sticky, shady, and, above all, a terrible space. Tentacles intertwined, churned, and tumbled from all sides, showing off their terrifying appearance.

[Did you know that I would be frightened and devote my energy to something like this? Do you see me as a human like you?! I also have tentacles. Much stronger and more beautiful than this. Rather, this environment is closer to my realm.
Still, you dare to embrace me. I’ll devour that soul first, little thing that presumptuously covets power!]

In the meantime, there were countless people who tried to summon the devil and steal their power. Most of them were killed by demons, and a few gained power, but it wasn’t long before they were destroyed because of that power. It was clear that this nun was of the same sort. Arrogant things. Astaroth’s mental body tried to devour this repugnant nun at her very moment.

But she shouldn’t have. Eshir was genuinely happy to hear that his mental world was a familiar environment for demons.

‘I’m glad it’s a familiar space. Staying inside of me like this, when my soul, ego, and strength all melt away, then I give up the devil and become Joshua-sama and my child.’

Tuk, tuk, tuk, the tentacle wriggling in the nun’s mental world fell on top of the demon. The tentacles that had been teetering beneath him were climbing over him. I could feel the nun’s thoughts in those tentacles. Her heart was so strong and irresistible.

‘Anything like you would be perfect for Joshua-sama and my child.’

Upon reading the nun’s thoughts, which could only be felt by her madness, the Archdemon lost her mind.

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[Why did I treat a human like that!!]

The Archdemon, Astaroth, who came to his senses, felt that his power had diminished to an unbelievable scale compared to before.
She shouldn’t have talked her out of that nun in the first place. She should have just remained silent in her womb, then sucked out all of the nun’s magic and soul, feeding on the bodies of her living sacrifices and fully manifesting.

I don’t know what kind of idiot did that, but the moment I shoved the Necronomicon, the catalyst for her summoning, directly into her womb, it was as if the foundation for a simple contract with the nun had already been established. It was also because of that that he was beaten in this way by a powerless common man.

Even if it was the Great Evil, it was just a seed that hadn’t bloomed yet. In addition, the place where the mind dwells is the spiritual world of Asher, and the place where the seed of the devil, the physical body, is contained is the womb of Asher. From the very beginning, there was no way for him to reject Asher’s offer.

The words were a contract, but in reality it was a seal. That too is the seal in the name of motherhood.

‘Ah, Joshua-sama!!!!’

Suddenly, the nun’s cerebral body screamed. Astaroth saw through her eyes what Joshua was.

‘Joshua’ was a black tentacle that endlessly protruded from the pussy of a woman who had collapsed with her legs apart.

Curious, solved.

[Are you saying that the only thing I’m trying to make with me as an ingredient is a child of a low-level monster like that!!!!]

Insignificant It’s absurd. Until now, there was someone who pursued revenge and desire by making a contract with him.
However, to give birth to a child, and even to conceive a baby with tentacles that are visible enough to use the soul of the Great Devil.

[Wouldn’t it be okay if your year just became a seedling for tentacles!!]

[But… What I want is not just tentacles, but a child who has received Joshua-sama’s intelligence and soul.
Doesn’t it really make you feel good? Growing Joshua-sama in me… Just thinking about it… Ahhh… !]

Burr, Astaroth felt the vibration. The nun’s body was stimulated just by imagining it. To use the devil’s power that could destroy the country only for your own pleasure.

[She is truly a ‘prostitute’.]

This was rather interesting.

So he separated the soul as per the contract. I felt the mental body that had been separated from her body slowly crumble.
But it doesn’t matter. The day her contract with her ends, he will reappear in this world through her childbirth.

However, even Astaroth himself did not know whether he was still the Prime Evil or the child of the tentacles.

In this way, the soul of the great devil remained in the nun’s womb without sprouting.

‘Kurr-‘

“It’s hazy?!”

At that moment, Asher’s body, the bride, collected the devil’s seed from Asher. However, what trembled in his hands was not the magic power of the great devil, but only his empty body. A being with only instinct and physical power. Even that was nothing more than an immature dreg. The devil’s magic power and soul still remained in Ashe’s womb.

However, even if the contents are empty, it is the devil’s body. The halo of the bride that had been hung on Asher was shattered due to the shock of the tremendous power that escaped through the vaginal wall.
The priest took the demon seed and went straight to Daniel. Asher fell forward helplessly.
And, I opened my eyes

[My mind is fading…]

‘Stay as you are, my child-to-be. Relax… Melt inside the mother until the form is gone.’

The content of the contract is to use all the powers that make up Ashtaroth’s soul to form a child between himself and ‘Joshua’. I don’t know when that will happen, but since the contract was signed, there’s no way to repay it.

However, Asher’s human body was too weak to accept the demon’s mighty power. Most of the demon’s lost power was used to reinforce Asher’s body. In particular, he focused his efforts on the womb, where the remnants will stay.

[What I made is just a vessel. It’s up to you and that low-level monster to fill this up.]

‘How can I fill my womb, which I recreated using you? What do you have to do in order for your soul to become Joshua’s child?’

[Coupe hard. Explore endlessly Pour in the amount of magical power that you alone cannot fill in your entire life. Chase the pleasure that your master wants, not you.]

‘Thank you, Mr. Devil. Then stay in peace until I see you again as my child.’

A nun thanking the devil, that’s pretty twisted. Astaroth thought. I started to like that nun named Asher. Maybe she didn’t know that she had already become her child.

The uterus was warm and soft, and it felt good. I can’t even remember the last time I felt this way.

So, the Prime Devil stopped thinking. It was neither a fetus nor a cell, but it fell asleep as pure magic power from before. Waiting for the day to appear in the world again.

The devil’s letters were slowly engraved on Eshir’s belly. It was soon dismantled and recombined to become a pink vulva exuding hideous magic. The vulva was a contract with Astaroth and the power of the devil itself.

Eshir cherished the magical power that would nourish Joshua’s child. A pleasant vibration echoed from the vulva of her lower abdomen.

That was what the priest saw when he realized that the demon he had painstakingly summoned had no soul.

“Ha, I can feel it…!”

A voice full of ecstasy. Eshir pressed down on her vulva, which glowed lustrous pink. I felt something different than before. A demon’s soul inhabited the nun’s body.

Joshua said that it is the tentacle’s instinct to eat the food around it and to rape women to absorb mana.

Then, it is a woman’s instinct to want to conceive a child of a loved one. It is Asher’s instinct. From now on, all she has to do is ‘make’ her and Joshua’s child by filling it with her magical power.

Mating with tentacles, making love, mating, intercourse, having sex, intercourse, becoming one, rolling around, from her cunt to her womb, from her ovaries to every corner of her fallopian tubes, from her back hole to her mouth and brain, everything is Joshua’s. , After repeating over and over again to cover up with traces of tentacles.

I don’t know how long it will take until that happens, and I don’t know for how long, but whatever the devil said, the only way was to satisfy Joshua’s desire. Astaroth told her to pursue her master’s desire, not her, but Joshua’s desire was hers.

‘Jiyiying-!’

“Haaaaa!! Haha, my pussy is shaking… No, I’m thrilled… ?”

When she thought of lewd thoughts, magical power swept over her vulva. I went lightly with just a thought.

Perhaps because the devil’s soul dwelled in her, her body became more sensitive, and even a small climax consumed extreme physical strength.

She casually placed her hand over her cunt, and then Eshir suddenly realized that she wasn’t wearing her clothes. Eshir covered her flushed face with her hands.

‘Me… How can you think so vulgarly… Shame on you…’

But that was her true intention. It had nothing to do with the sealing of her demonic soul in her womb, it was purely her own idea. Even Asher himself knew that.

I wanted tentacle copulation. She wanted the ‘real’ sex she knew, not the hypnosis of a priest or oral sex with a fake cock made up by a heroine.

Her own guilt in killing Adel Mo was already buried in her secret. She was afraid that because of her sins she would never see Joshua and that she wanted his child, but she didn’t care what reason she was now.

In order to mate with the tentacles again, there are three problems to solve.

Eri, the hero who fainted with his legs spread a few steps away, Daniel – the devil’s body that continues to grow while confronting Joshua from a distance, and Father Campbell.

When she looked up, there was a priest with a halo on his head. He was glaring at Eshr’s vulva as if to kill him.