Chapter 81 – 81. The Tentacle Pit
“Oh, come in again, tentacles are in my stomach!!!”
Chew baba bat, the woman held on to the wall of tentacles opposite her shuddered all over her body, her sweat and bodily fluids splashing all over her.
Although it was dark, the outlines of her pure white neck and breasts were visible. In line with the vibration of her twitching female body, her body fluids flew up to Pink’s face and landed on her cheeks.
Pink watched as if nailed to the spot. In fact, it’s really nailed to the wall.
‘No, I can’t see this…!’
In an instant, as if electricity were running through it, I woke up.
“Find my wand… We have to get out of here quickly… “
‘Otherwise, this whole city is in danger!!’
Not only the place where she was imprisoned, but the entire endless underground space over there was engulfed by tentacles. These things roam at the feet of Zion’s citizens. This fact must be made known.
Hero Joshua is dangerous.
I tried to think so, but Pink couldn’t carry on with her thoughts.
Normally, I would have wiped the bodily fluids from my face in awe and immediately executed the bitch who dared to disrespect the hero by blaming him for all sorts of sins, but now I’m forgetting about that for a while and I’m blankly looking at the tartness in front of my eyes. I had no choice but to.
To that extent, the figure of the woman possessed by the tentacles was overwhelming and shocking to Pink.
While she was absent-mindedly, a mixture of climax juice, sweat, and mucus from her tentacles flowed lightly into her mouth. Pink instinctively shut her mouth and savored the taste.
“Zhung… Umm… Haaa…”
A woman’s bodily fluid, slightly salty, but with a thick fleshy smell.
It seemed as if there was an ingredient in it that tried to bring out the woman’s lewd instincts to the limit.
It was both ecstatic and terrifying.
It wasn’t the first time I’d seen a woman get fucked.
After the warriors took over Zion, it was customary for most of the female criminals convicted under Black’s trial to pass through the hands of men who waited in droves at the courthouse under the pretext of “Executing justice” Before being exiled or executed.
However, I had never imagined that more than a gang rape committed by a human man, it would be a scene of being raped by a tentacled monster of another race, or even a monster with tentacles that seemed to defile one’s mind just by looking at it.
It wasn’t even screaming in pain. The woman in front of her groaned as her heart floated in her eyes, and her moans were soaked with filthy pleasure and ecstasy.
“Oh, no… I can’t… !”
What are you saying you can’t do? Women who gave in to pleasure? Or is it your own weak mind that looks like it’s going to collapse?
Even speaking with her own mouth, Pink didn’t know what to say.
Tentacles were bubbling up all over the basement of the arena and the surrounding sky. It was almost too much to keep awake in the sticky, hot air.
“Ubum, chung, buchuuuuu-!!”
“I-I won’t go in anymore… Tentacle… Don’t put it in… !”
“No, give me more tentacles, please go through my eyes and ears and fuck my brain!! Fill it up, please fill it up!!!”
As if in response to Pink’s words, swearing and screaming erupted from here and there. I could now distinguish the bodies and faces protruding one by one from the wall of tentacles.
Her face, which would normally have been full of grace and beauty, was distorted with pleasure, and frantically demanded more tentacle climaxes.
There was also a woman who sprayed cool cumshot juice through a hole in the tentacle wall. Inside the wall, she didn’t even want to imagine what was happening to her body.
‘Wait, now I see those girls…!’
At that moment, Pink realized where she had seen those women.
I’ve seen their faces on the missing flyer Yellow gave me.
“These are the women who have been missing for a while… !”
Women who have disappeared without a trace overnight for the past few weeks.
All were young and beautiful women. Some of them were daughters or wives of quite influential families and wealthy people in Zion.
It was today’s execution ceremony that fake rapists were manipulated and executed in order to appease the public sentiment that had become bitter due to their disappearance, and it was none other than Pink himself who executed it.
“I-I was right… The girls have been gone since Joshua came back here… After all, that bastard was the culprit!”
When I thought so, goose bumps ran through my body.
Maybe on that day the year before last, when the Zion slave market burned down, she and her colleagues had touched something they shouldn’t have touched.
No, I don’t have time to think about that right now. You must first survive and escape this tentacle pit.
‘Kude deudeuk-‘
When I gave it a lot of strength, the tentacle tissue was ripped off, and I was able to free one arm.
Then the leg, the other arm, the rest of the leg.
Now, all you have to do is pull yourself out…!
‘Quaaaaak-‘
“Uh… ?”
Just as she was about to break free from the tentacle wall, Pink felt something unfamiliar between her legs.
A feeling of resistance as if something is attached to the inside of the body.
The moment I try to get rid of it again,
‘Kwauuuuung-!’
“Five? What?!”
For a moment, I felt a devastating impact, like being stabbed with a spear, from between my legs and from the inside.
Pain? No. This is a pleasure close to pain.
Beyond the level of unfamiliarity, this was not a level of stimulation that humans could feel.
‘This feeling… What the hell… ?’
Pink slipped his hand into the meat pouch of the tentacle that wrapped around him.
As I groped between my legs, I touched something.
It wasn’t just the limbs that were bound to this pile of tentacles.
Something was clinging between her legs, on the inside of her thighs, and on her buttocks.
Her tentacles wrapped around her lower body with her mouth open like a large funnel.
There was a groove protruding slightly like a hook at the tip, and the groove spanned exactly the inside of her cunt, a thin valve at the bottom of her vagina.
Her hymen became one with her tentacles.
“Every time I move… It’s stimulating me inside… ?!”
When she slipped her finger in and touched the joint, she felt another brainstem throbbing pain.
‘Chuuuuu… ‘
‘Pushout-‘
“Hugh… ! These tentacles, my hymen like a toy… !”
The tentacles wriggled from the inside with every movement of the flesh.
She sucked her bodily fluids, and as much as she sucked, secretions from the tentacles were injected into her lower body instead.
It wasn’t just slime. It was clear that it was an addictive pleasure substance that sharpened the senses of the body.
As if in response, Pink’s pussy jumped up and down again and spewed clear and clear juice. According to the osmosis phenomenon, where the solution with a lower concentration moved to the liquid with a higher concentration, the juice that came out of Pink’s urethra was absorbed into the tentacles. It became.
The osmotic pressure at that time made not only the inside of her pussy itch, but her entire lower body itching, and it was crazy.
This place was hell. A hell of tentacles full of pleasure, orgasm, and females who have given up being human.
If there was one thing that was fortunate, it was that the secretions of the tentacles were injected and the senses were sharpened, and gradually I began to clear my mind in this hellish landscape.
‘My wand… Where did you fall… Ah, over there!!’
A pink wand that fell a few steps away.
If you use this weapon bestowed by the goddess when you come to another world, you can cast intermediate magic without any conditions.
There are two conditions for using bondi magic.
First, whether or not mana has accumulated in the body. To compare it to a car, of course there must be fuel to put in the engine.
And whether or not the user has learned how to use magic, that is, how to use magic. The car does not move because there is only fuel. There has to be a design that can manipulate it.
Pink’s Wand is a cheat item that allows you to easily skip the latter condition while supporting the former. Although it comes with the condition that she must have it in her possession.
In other words, without a wand, she is just a slutty a pink slut bitch wearing revealing clothes.
“By the way… To reach that far…”
It was only a few steps away, but Pink fretted. I can see it right there, but just stretching out my arms isn’t enough. As she stretches out, the tentacles connected to her hymen release a pleasure substance that makes her head tingle.
If she had just a few more osmotic peaks of pleasure, she might just lose her mind, like the women screaming at her tentacles against the wall over there.
Even if the hymen that protects her pussy from the tentacles is completely destroyed, and the tentacles spray pleasure substances into the untouched virgin pussy…!
‘That’s not going to happen. You have to eat hard, Hyoyeon Jang! No, Zion Ranger Pink!!’
This wasn’t just for Pink to protect her virginity. The moment she loses her virginity, she too will end up as a human being.
“Off-!!”
As she stretched out, the “Feeling” Flooded her lower body again. This time, the tentacles pricked not only her pussy, but also her ass and lower spine, an erogenous zone she didn’t even know existed.
But that’s it. I will never give up on pleasure! Pink thought.
“Yellow… Brother Jinho… !”
I wanted to see Yellow. It’s been almost two years since he’s been calling him not by his first name, but only by the name of the warrior he was bestowed with. I wanted to escape this tentacle hell and come into his arms. Even if he’s a stupid guy, he’s always a guy who only loves her… !
“Haha… Almost, everything, is here… !”
Just as much as the palm of your hand.
Pink’s nerves stretched as far as she could, but it still wasn’t enough. She squeezed her cunt tight and gripped the hook-like tentacles nestled in the mouth of her cunt.
And as I moved more, the tentacles pulled little by little, allowing me to stretch the extra distance.
“Oh, uh, uh, ha uh… “
Every time that happened, the stimuli that pierced the hymen became tears, saliva, and pussy water that dripped down or spurted out with pushes, but Pink, a resolute maiden warrior, did not care about him.
He didn’t even care what face she was making now.
If the other citizens who only thought of her as her neat and youthful idol of Zion saw her now, her expression was so vulgar that they would treat her as a sow and confine her to her barn, let alone her idol.
It was fortunate that there were only tentacles here. Pink had no way of knowing that the expression she made as she crawled on the ground, smeared all over her tentacles with mucus, was no different from the other women, or females, stuck in the wall.
