Feed the Tentacles 6

Chapter 6 – 6. Climax Prevention for Nun

10 minutes after I declared that I would eat the warriors who came from another world, a big obstacle came before me.
It is true that the human body is inefficient.
The brain burns a lot of calories unnecessarily, and bipedalism requires an overly meticulous center of gravity adjustment.
It is a very difficult task for me, who is not used to this body yet.
Then, if you ask if it’s okay to walk on quadrupeds, it’s worse than not doing it because of the difference in limb length.
How do you know?
Because I just did it
I’m hungry this time because I’ve burned up calories in futile attempts.
And one more difficulty.

‘Cold… ‘

Because of the mucus secreted throughout the body, the body of the tentacle is not naturally weak against the cold. Otherwise, you cannot survive in a cave like this.
However, humans are creatures with weak skin.
Thanks to the original owner of this body taking off all his clothes to have sex before he died, I couldn’t stand the cold of the cave and was gradually freezing.
Still, I will not give up on this body.
My awakened ability, ‘Erosion’, cannot be used without Joshua’s body and mana.
Since I was determined to live to feed on the hero’s magic, I had to save his body no matter what.

Meanwhile, Eshir, who was fainting, opened his eyes because of the cold.
Her whole body was wet, and the chill relentlessly enveloped her skin.

“It’s cold…”

As soon as Eshir got up, she wrapped her arms around her body. The nun’s uniform was torn, and it would be difficult for her weak female body to bear the cold any longer.
It’s a shame, but if she dies here, let her body be my food.

‘Huuuuu-!’

Ah, it wasn’t that I wrapped myself up because it was cold, I was praying.
It was the pendant that left a few tatters on my tentacles.
She held it to her chest and prayed for a while, and in an instant, her heat and wind pressure enveloped her, blowing away her mucus and saliva. The nun’s uniform also stretched out and stuck together, then returned to its original form.
I had to step back far away from the divine magical power.
To be able to use divine magic even after declaring obedience to a monster…
It was possible because her powers came from her holy relics, not from herself.
Had he not been a believer, he would not have been able to do even that. It was also a proof of her sincerity.

“I’m sorry!! To see him pass out in front of Joshua-sama…”

As soon as Eshir dried his body, he respectfully knelt before me.
Her priestly robe, which had been left to dry in a damp state, clung to her body, revealing the outline of her body, from her narrow waist to her curved hips. The proportions of this female, petite subject, are quite delicate.
I stretched out my tentacles. They clung to Esh’r’s face and became one again.

[Get up and turn around.]

Preferably by conveying your thoughts directly through your tentacles rather than speaking through Joshua’s mouth.
Just shouting sex and hunger won’t solve the pressing problem.

“Yes, Joshua.”

Asher smiled softly and stood up.
Looking at the black priestly robe clinging to Eshur’s buttocks, the strange feeling of the first ejaculation seemed to rise again to the tips of the tentacles, but now I had to survive first.
That’s how I gave the first heavy mission to my first family.

[Pick me up.]

With this body, I couldn’t possibly leave the Great Cavity on my own.

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[Left here.]
[You can’t go straight in this direction. The end is a cliff.]

I’m on my way out of the maze-like caves with the little nun on my back.

“Haha…”

[It’s hard? Shall we take a little break?]
“Oh, no… Get here as soon as possible… Gotta get out… Hehe-!”

It is of course difficult for Eshir, who has to lift his heels to get his head on Joshua’s shoulder, to find a complicated path with his body on his back.

“Joshua.”

Before exiting the Great Cavity, Asher spoke to me.

“Wait before we leave, is it okay?”

Eshir busily moved between the items scattered in the Great Hall and the clothes hanging over the missing corpse, collecting things and writing down something on paper.
It was to take care of the list of the dead and their joy.
First, I heard the dog tag worn by Danal’s soldiers and the witch’s wand. They put them in the ivory quiver that the archer was wearing and tied them around his waist.
And the knight’s shield.
I thought it might be too heavy for Eshir, but she lifted it up surprisingly easily, and when I pressed it here and there, the shield folded into it and turned into a silver bracelet just the right size for her wrist.
As if noticing my questionable gaze, Asher looked at me and said softly.

“Because I’ve helped other people check their gear. Because I don’t have any skills…”

Then he knelt in front of them for a while and said a short prayer.

Inefficient. Do you remember someone who has already died?
However, the image of her solemnly praying in the Great Hall where only faint light shone was solemn and sublime.
She was nowhere to be found crying and running away or climaxing from her first experience.

Asher came to me.
He stood with his back to me and pulled his hips out in front of me.

‘Are you asking me to fuck you?’

He looked at her with eyes and put his hand on her hip.
The soft feel of the nun’s uniform and the softer texture of her skin were caught in her hand.
He reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind.
The human body doesn’t seem that bad if you use it like this.

“You have to get up.”

Eshir glanced behind her, she said.

‘Aha.’

So again now.

[There is a monster’s corpse twenty steps ahead. According to my memory, it’s probably a troll’s corpse, but the floor is slippery because of the blood and moss, so walk carefully.]

“Yeah… Higgut, Joshua… Sir..!”

Even in the subjugation party, Sister Asher was the only one who knew the traps lined up inside the Great Hall, the types of monsters that inhabited it, and the maze-like path. For this she was the one who joined the party.
But even she can’t completely identify the path full of corpses of monsters she killed while breaking through the cave.
So we decided to get out of the Great Void in this way.
1. I use the sensory organs of my tentacles to look at the situation ahead, and determine what it is with Joshua’s memory embedded in me.
2. Share the information with Asher through mucosal contact.
3. Eshir carries me on his back, figuring out the path based on this.
How touching is the story of how each other overcomes a crisis by becoming each other’s eyes and bridges.
One problem was that I had to use my mana again to retrieve Joshua’s memory.
Of course, the solution to this is also simple.

“Ah, uh…”

‘Steel puck.’

“Yeah!!!”

‘Pulp… Squeak, squeak…’

I slipped my tentacles through the hem of Esh’r’s robes and worked my way up her cunt while trying to find my way.
After all, there is nothing like mucosal contact.

“Ah, uh… Haha… ! Hess!!”

Of course, Asher, the person involved, is dying.
With tentacles stuck in her pussy and pistoning, she walks through a dark cave.
I only follow the voices in my head and step forward.
To walk now is to head to the climax soon.
Asher felt the feel of Joshua’s tentacles scraping at her flesh with each step.
Her tentacles pick out and prick her female organs.
The end of the end, the weak spot of the weak spot.
But overcome with the power of love.
The existence he loves, the tentacle Joshua, is relying on him. For him he can do anything.
The tentacle, which was looking for a place where magical energy was secreted, broke off the tentacle inside the vaginal wall at an unexpected timing.
A thrilling sensation that travels up the spine from the G-spot, which has never been touched, to the brain.

“Hey, hey…!”

Eshir gritted his teeth and endured as much as he could to make a sloppy face.
But Eshir didn’t know that she was already wearing an expression of her pleasure.

‘It’s coming, it’s coming, it’s coming, it’s coming…!
Ah…!”
.
.
‘…’

Eshir lowered her head with an expression of losing everything in an instant.

‘I can’t go…!!’

It’s not that we can’t move forward. The road is open ahead.
It just doesn’t reach the climax.
The feeling that all the senses in the pussy subside just before the signal comes.
Of course that’s what I did.

“Ha ha, ha, Joe, Joshua-sama…”

Asher looked at me with a very sad expression.
But I can’t help it.
My life is in danger if Eshir climaxes with me on his back and even faints like the first experience.
That’s why I put her restrictions on ‘don’t climax’ and ‘don’t pass out’ until she got out of her cave.
Orders that could be given through direct contact with the subordinates could also be used in this way. Let’s put it to good use.

Now that I say it, her moaning so far isn’t because I’m heavy.
A priest is a priest even if he has been subdued by monsters.
I’ve already cast strength-enhancing magic on my legs.
These were all groans of pleasure heading toward climax, and groans of sadness that could not climax.
Eshir’s lower body, to be exact, the lower abdomen, where her lewd organs are gathered, did not stop twitching and convulsing as if to please end this chain that stopped right before the climax.

‘Here… My womb, where I make children…
A place dedicated to Joshua.
Cheer up a little, my womb… !’

Eshir, she thought, had never, since her womb had been born, had ever made her presence known like this.
She couldn’t even tell whether the liquid that was soaking her thighs was mucus secreted by tentacles or the juices leaking from her cunt.
She wanted to spread her legs even now, put her hands between her nun’s robes, and scratch her vaginal walls shamelessly.
But she knows
No matter which part of her vaginal wall or cervix is ​​comforted, she will never be able to reach the end unless with the permission of her owner.
Moreover, hadn’t her master already inside her pussy been touching her for a long time?

‘Jeobuck, Jeobuck…’
‘Milky, muddy…’

‘Poke, poke, poke…’

She just followed the instructions in her head, carrying him on her back and repeating lulls just before the climax and silently walking toward the end of this whale-like cave.
While passing through the darkness, I suddenly asked a question to Asher.

[Don’t you hate this body?]
“Because I decided to stay by your side.”

Even though she became one of my people, why did this woman harbor no hatred for Joshua, and she didn’t even resist his betrayal?
Is it possible or possible that only one emotion encompasses all of them?
Do all humans live in such contradiction?

[Even though ‘I’ is no longer ‘he’?]
“Joshua, my warrior, my master, my love.”

Asher continued.

“Joshua, whom I loved, was reborn in this cave. Out of his former body, into his true self.”

She said, confirming her vision with the magical light that leaked softly from her cave.

“Even like this, please allow me to serve you.”

As she said that, Eshir’s face had a calm smile on it.
The moist gaze that seeped from her eyes was full of emotion.
The affection for Joshua, the original owner of this body, the tentacles that swallowed his soul and became Joshua themselves, and the affection for me.
And even the desire to climax right now.
This feeling is too heavy for me.

[Is it.]

I didn’t ask more. This woman’s affection for Joshua seemed quite twisted.

A light was visible in the distance. A light of nature, not made of magic.

“Joshua-sama, it’s outside!!”

Asher exclaimed.
It is a very unfamiliar light to me, who has lived in a cave all my life.

Forest. Tree. Shade. Rock. The sound of water flowing by the creek.
The sound of birds chirping and looking for mates. Bug.
I released the Climax Prevention Order to Ashur. I had no choice but to let go. Because…

‘Aaaaa

I screamed in my head, causing a match in my whole body, from my limbs to every tentacle. He covered her eyes and covered her ears.
The world outside the cave was so stimulating to me.
Even if he absorbed Joshua’s memories, knowing only fragmentary information and actually feeling it were literally different worlds.

“Ahhhhh!!!!”

Meanwhile, as soon as he came out of the cave, he collapsed as well as Eshir.
I was convulsing like crazy to the point where I thought my back was in danger.
The hem of the nun’s uniform was damp and water trickled down between her legs.

‘Jurr… Fufu-!’
‘Parr…’

“Ooh, oh, oh oh oh oh…!!
Go, go away… ! Pussy, go gee hee hee… ! Won’t stop… !!”

Asher’s groan gradually turned into the sound of a beast in heat, which did not suit her youthful face.
The cleric, who had tasted the pleasure of orgasm for the first time in his life, had been in a state of climax for several hours afterward, so he was releasing the accumulated things.
Orgasm, orgasm, orgasm, orgasm strikes. There’s no way I can stay sane.

I wasn’t in good shape either.
I am weak It’s chapbab. Even this cannot be denied.
Tentacles are basically low-level monsters, and the original me is a dwarf individual that hasn’t matured even among those low-level monsters.
If it had been, he would have been destined to live in a cave, catching and eating rats for the rest of his life.
With a body that collapses with just a single natural light, how could he have a dream of eating a warrior?
All the stimuli of the world that I encountered outside the cave came as pain to me now.
Should I run into the cave again?
No, that’s not okay. From now on, this is my world.
Let’s accept
Even this pain is mine.

Dump.

Another leap forward for survival.
The world was too rough for me, and I needed to find something to calm me down from the current stimulation.
I found a place most closely related to my favorite environment around me. A dark, humid, moderately high temperature, above all, a place full of negative energy.

“Oh, oh, oh, oh… Heck, Joshua-sama…! My uterus was shaking so…!!!”

‘Familiar environment… Dark… Damp place…!’

I lifted Asher’s nun’s uniform and put my head under it.

[Give me a pussy… !]

She wrapped her head in the hem and stuck her nose into Asher’s cunt.
My own sanctuary filled with yin energy in the sacred shell is completion.
Eshir’s cunt twitched incessantly, spitting gooey juices all over my face. It tasted different from my slime.
Every time she took a breath, every time her womb trembled, the lewd slit of her lower body seduced me by repeating her contractions and relaxations as if begging for a cock.
The tip of her nose touched the clitoris. As I rubbed and rolled on both sides, I heard gasps from above.
The human smell that the human body smells…
Ah, the smell of flesh.

Compared to the sensory organs of the tentacles, it was much thicker, and had a slightly subtle scent…
It was insanely lewd.
The ability to detect and violate this is itself superior to the tentacles, but there was a difference in terms of acceptance.

“Ah…! Nice there!! Master, touch me… More, me, me more!!!!”

Now Eshir grabbed my head and rubbed his own gooey, melted cunt.
She swayed her waist coquettishly as she circled her in time to a selfish rhythm that only she could feel with her instincts.
In line with the teasing of her waist, the inside of her nun’s uniform became even hotter, and the inside of her thighs were already soaking up the white knee-socks with her heartfelt love juice.
A monster who became one with humans and a human who realized herself as a female.
In this way, they rolled as one in nature, each indulging in pain and pleasure.

“Whew-!”

Asher’s expression became very refreshing. She had the freshest look on her face she had ever seen.
I also decided to adapt to this new world of sensations that I felt through my human body to some extent.
Before that, for a moment, I lay down next to Asher and enjoyed a short break.
Then, in anticipation of what the landscape unfolded before us in this stimulating world, we looked up and looked ahead.

…

Nice to meet you, my second world,
Nice to meet you, the second human being I met.
Where I raised my head and turned my gaze,
There, two savage men with knives stood awkwardly.
Since when have you been watching?
One of them looked at Eshir, gulped at her, and said:

“Five…”