## Chapter 330 – Obediently… Uh-Uh…?(6)
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“Oonghot…!! Ok…!! Ogogok……!!”
“It’s… not like I have any personal feelings about this…
But wouldn’t it be easier for you if you just talked…?
It’s been forty-eight hours already… They say it never ends easily…”
Inside a wooden cage, a female beastkin stood guard, as if interrogating someone.
Legs spread wide, crotch raised to the sky in a humiliating pose.
Buried deep within a large, pink fleshy mass, a woman was imprisoned in that position, emitting frenzied moans that seemed to boil up from within.
“Bull… shit… Uheuht… Heaek… Heugueuk…!!”
The fact that she could still utter a word in response to the beastkin’s question proved that her mental fortitude was extraordinary.
Once called the ‘Queen’ of the back alleys, but now abandoned and reduced to nothing, Laratina.
When Deckard abandoned her, she thought she had a lot to lose, so she could think her pathetic life was worth saving.
So she desperately begged him to spare her life, but who would have known that what she thought was survival was worse than death?
Now realizing that she was truly nothing, having lost everything, she was filled with nothing but venom.
As the fallen queen of the back alleys, she was desperately enduring the pleasure even in this desperate moment, trying to protect her last bit of pride.
“Oongheut…!! Ah!! Ageuk!! Euk!! Oongok!!♡”
Of course, pleasure is not something that can be resisted just by trying to resist it, especially since she was used to mingling with men and enjoying that pleasure with her well-maintained, muscular, and healthy body.
Every time a tentacle, boasting a length and thickness unlike that of human men, was thrust into her vagina.
Her well-trained body, capable of accepting pleasure at any time, let out ragged breaths and screams as if she were about to go insane.
“Just tell us where you hid the slush fund.
That’s all you have to do…”
“Shut… up……!! Euhguk!!
I… will never… Eunghuk…!!
Eugeet……!! Uueuk… Aangak!!”
Now, the intense pleasure felt as if a hot iron bar was searing her brain directly, beyond her vagina, and her body was uncontrollably aroused, refusing to calm down.
If human men were her partners, she would have been impregnated more than ten times already, her cervix lowered, crying out to be impregnated.
With the heavy impact of the tentacle hitting her cervix like a drum against her thick flesh, Laratina was barely enduring with her mental strength, having barely overcome the crisis of feeling like her heart was about to give out and her breath was about to stop.
“Va… vagina… Euhguk…!!
Don’t… hit it……!! Oohk!! Ok!! Otok!!”
Still, she was doing relatively well.
After all, she had already endured being violated for three days straight without sleep, crying out in agony from the torment of not even being allowed to sleep.
Now it was only the second day.
The only time she could sleep while being violated for three days straight was when the extreme sleep deprivation overwhelmed even the intense pleasure.
It was amazing that she didn’t die from a heart attack or stroke in the middle of it, but let’s just assume it was possible because she was in good health.
Even while she was passed out and sleeping, the tentacle’s violation did not stop, and she didn’t even seem to be sleeping, her mouth emitting lewd moans.
“Eueue… Heut…♡ Aheu……
Eueueeut… U… Oongut……♡”
Almost two days after falling asleep, as soon as she woke up, the nightmarish pleasure began to strike her brain again from her lower body, and Laratina had to fall into despair again, wailing endlessly in a contradictory emotion where pain and pleasure coexisted.
As if something was being stirred in a honey pot, each time the tentacle thrust in, amniotic fluid overflowed, and the jets of orgasm scattered everywhere.
“You… crazy… monster bastard… Heungeut……!!
I’ll… definitely… kill you…!! Haeueung!!♡”
Anyway, just then, a dungeon gate and monster incident occurred outside, and many employees and their families were evacuated to the hideout.
Thanks to the fact that Laratina’s violation scene was deemed unsightly to the evacuees, she was temporarily freed from the violation.
Moreover, as a former Mademoiselle, she noticed the reactions of some women who recognized her and deliberately turned their eyes away.
In response, she, who had gone from the queen of the back alleys to a pathetic prisoner, also squeezed out her pride as much as possible and pretended not to know anything, quietly burying her face in her knees.
Fortunately, that good time was over before she knew it, and now that the refugees, who had become the new family of the hideout, left the prison, the violation towards her was starting again.
“Don’t… spread your legs…!!
When you lift it up like that…♡
Euegueuk!! N… No way…!!
My vagina… is going to break……!!
At this rate… it’ll get worn out…!! Eunggok!!”
A fierce violation that completely destroys a woman’s body and life.
Her body, accustomed to the tentacle, would become a body that could not feel anything other than the tentacle in the future.
Having experienced such intense pleasure, even the dopamine from any joy in life would become a lesser pleasure compared to this.
Nevertheless, the only reason she could endure this violation was one thing.
The arrogant bitch who dragged her down to this point.
The burning desire for revenge against Vivian, that was the only thing.
If she had already fallen into a hell from which she could not escape, then since it had come to this, she would make Vivian feel as bad as possible.
Only that was the only anchor that kept Laratina’s brain, which was no different from a drug addict who could lose her mind and surrender at any moment, clinging to a single thread of sanity.
“Jo… jizz…!! Out……!! Oongok!! Ogogok!!
Kyahahaha!! Heugit!! I… I…!!
You… bitch…!! Haaang!! Aaaat!!”
While watching Laratina, who was crying and wailing while shedding tears from the pleasure that struck her brain again, and at the same time laughing and cackling,
The female beastkin, who had been urging her to confess and be comfortable, shook her head as if she had never seen such a tenacious human before.
Since it was almost mealtime and she had to leave her post, the female beastkin left Laratina alone and went upstairs.
Laratina’s mouth, which was given mealtime as equally as everyone else, was also forcibly opened by the tentacle that was being pushed in, and she was being injected with a sticky and sweet nutrient solution through her throat.
“I… hate it…!! Just… kill me……!!
Umboot…!! Oohk… Oogueut…!!
Gollok… Ggolleuleok… Ggollollolok…
Keheuk!! Kuet!! Ggureuleup……”
A livestock life where even death cannot be chosen at will.
Moreover, if she tried to choose death and bit her tongue, the tentacle would quickly reattach her tongue.
After trying that several times, when she lost too much blood and was about to die, she became afraid of committing suicide herself, her mind becoming distant.
“Oobeuep…!! Kuhet…!! Kulleok… Keheuk…!! Wai…
Guuep… Ggulgeok… Ggulgeok…… Wai… Gueuep…!!”
After that, Laratina could not help but realize that none of her actions had any meaning due to the tentacle’s insensitive behavior of shoving the amount of nutrient solution equal to the blood she had shed from her severed tongue back into her mouth.
In that way, every day, every minute, every second, she was buried in the slippery and soft tentacle sofa in the wooden cage.
“The uterus… no… Aek…!! Heugeaek……!!
I don’t want to give birth…!! Ogok!! Oongogok!!”
As Laratina’s screams grew louder with a desperate voice, her vulva began to slowly open.
A strange-sized amniotic sac mass pushed out from there.
The amniotic sac mass that fell to the floor gave birth to a Kernel Worm that tore through the membrane from the inside on its own.
Laratina, who seemed to have released all the strength in her body, drooped her body, mumbled her parched lips, and then bit her lower lip tightly, trying to hold back the tears that were quietly leaking out.
“Eueheueue… Monster… I gave birth… again…… Heueheuk…….”
And the new Kernel Worm she gave birth to, unlike the previous one, did not have a shell stronger than diamond, but had a smooth and soft appearance.
As soon as it was born from inside the amniotic sac and tore it open, it jumped up like a salmon towards the place where it came out.
And with its head inserted into Laratina’s vulva, it wriggled into her vagina and even her cervix, entering her uterus, a ‘Loach Variant’.
“Kyaaaaaaaak!! What are you doing…!!
What came in…!!”
She, who had just given birth and barely relaxed her body, screamed in surprise at the sudden insertion, and then, as the thing wriggling inside her stomach scratched her vaginal wall, she reached a surprise climax without even trying to hold back.
“Nooooooooooo!!♡”
The action of the thing coiling up in its mother’s uterus and extending its tentacles to devour the immature follicle cells in the ovaries whenever it was bored.
Every time she was violated by the being she gave birth to and had her eggs stolen, Laratina reached a predatory climax, and she continued to spend her desperate days as a fallen queen, being taken and taken away until the end.
Having become a female livestock, living only for the purpose of a pregnancy factory, Laratina one day suddenly met the hateful enemy who had come down to the basement.
“Looks like you’re having fun?”
“Y… you bitch…… Heueit…”
“I heard you’ve been doing pretty well lately.
I just came to take a look for a while.
Is it comfortable there? I heard it’s ergonomically designed?”
As if she were the queen, wearing a simple golden tiara that suited her quite well, Laratina looked down on her with disdain.
In response, Laratina, the ‘former’ queen of the back alleys, whose eyes were still alive even while drooling, was staring back at her with a ferocious gaze.
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