## Chapter 400 – Tentative Intent (20)
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“Like… this?”
“That’s right, just like that!
Who did you take after, doing so well?
That’s how you diligently serve!”
“Hehe…!! I’ll shelve diligently!!”
“Serve, not shelve!
You need to learn your letters from Miss Pina!”
“Ehh… boring…
But Chief is good!!
Chief is fun…!!”
“Maybe she hates studying because she takes after me…
Do I need to do something too…”
A pair of women so alike they could be mistaken for twin sisters at a glance.
One was helping the other, as if teaching her how to handle a monster’s organ.
Judging by their similar ages, they were undoubtedly sisters, yet the way they treated each other resembled a mother doting on her daughter.
Lucia averted her eyes, feeling a sense of unease.
But if averting her eyes could solve the problem, it would have been resolved long ago.
Everywhere she looked, no matter where she turned.
All that unfolded before her eyes was a feast of flesh tones.
And as if that wasn’t enough, they shamelessly flaunted their womanly vulnerabilities, as if boasting, while fawning over the tentacles.
‘What is this…
What madness is this……’
Eventually, she was led by the beastwoman to an empty seat and forced to sit down.
Lucia, half-frozen, warily alternated between observing the beastwoman, who was smiling brightly and looking around, and her surroundings.
“Ah!! Master!! Here, over here!!”
Just as Lucia, finding the beastwoman waving at a tentacle in the air, tried to stop her in surprise.
Instead of that tentacle, another one emerged from the wall beside her, heading towards her. Lucia recoiled in a panic, placing her hands on the floor and backing away.
“Ah…!!”
“Ugh… Ahhh!!
So… soft…!!
The feeling… squishy…♡
A pretty one I haven’t seen before!!
Wanna rub against me?
I’m good at making people feel good♡”
“Ah… no…!!
She’s here to eat!!
Don’t pounce on her, Hallina!!
At least… not now? Or something?”
She bumped into another beastwoman, who seemed to reach her peak at that moment, shuddering. Lucia was rescued by the beastwoman who was supposed to be looking after her.
Barely managing to return to her designated seat, Lucia was in a state of bewildered shock, realizing she had fled from the beastwoman only to end up near the tentacles.
Before her was another beastwoman eager to devour her in a different way, and beside her was a tentacle pointing in her direction.
“Sigh… It’s so hard to get her a meal…
Shall we start eating soon?”
Surrounded by enemies and defenseless, she could only face the tentacle that seemed to be staring at her, as the beastwoman sat beside her, her buttocks pressed close.
“Ugh…!!”
The tentacle brought its blunt, soft tip close to her face, and she recoiled in surprise, pulling her head back.
“Here, Master is giving it to you, so eat up!!
It’s okay!! Everyone’s like that at first.”
The beastwoman stroked the tentacle, smiling brightly, and then gently grasped it, bringing it to her mouth.
“……!!”
“Look, you suck on it like this.
Like when you drink your mother’s milk.
Ah-heehee!! Thank you for the food… nom…♡”
As if reverting to being a baby sucking on a nipple, the beastwoman, with a smile full of happiness, sucked on the tip of the tentacle, and after swallowing something in her mouth a few times, slowly pulled away.
“Pfft… slurp… mmm♡ Delicious♡
That’s how you do it. You get the idea, right?”
A thick, almost transparent, slightly viscous liquid, like honey, dripped from her mouth.
It connected her moistened lips to the tentacle, creating a thin line of liquid droplets.
Lucia alternated between looking at her lips and the tentacle as the beastwoman wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and swallowed the saliva flowing from her mouth, pondering for a moment.
‘If drinking this causes withdrawal symptoms…
The risks are definitely not just one or two…’
“Sigh… This will take all day…
Just try eating it and then talk!!”
“Mmm… umph…!!”
At that moment, the beastwoman, looking annoyed at her hesitation, shoved the tentacle into Lucia’s mouth, catching her off guard. Lucia, startled, flailed her arms and legs.
But once the tentacle, taking advantage of her accidentally parted lips, was inside her mouth, her eyes widened at the strange taste.
‘Sweet… sweeter than anything I’ve ever tasted…’
When going to social gatherings of nobles, there were many specially made drinks and snacks for the sake of taste, and in that sense, few people had as much experience with various delicacies as Lucia of the Borgia family.
The viscous, slippery liquid that flowed into her mouth gently enveloped her tongue, filling her mouth with a sweetness beyond comprehension.
“Ah… ahhee…”
She immediately pulled away from the tentacle, still holding the liquid that gushed out from the tip in her mouth, and stared at the tentacle with her mouth open.
Should she swallow this down her throat?
No, could she really spit out something so sweet, something that seemed to be proclaiming itself as an excellent source of nutrition?
At least this liquid was different from the pieces of corpses that the earth fairies had forced into her mouth.
It didn’t have a nauseating smell, but rather, it entered her mouth and captivated her with its ruthless sweetness.
The sticky liquid overflowed from her parted lips, dripping down her chin, and the unfortunate sensation of it falling onto her collarbone.
Her eyes trembled, and she began to blink as if showing signs of anxiety.
“It’s okay!! Just eat it!!”
“Cough!! Hack!! Gulp!!”
The beastwoman gently poked her near her Adam’s apple, and she instinctively closed her lips and swallowed the sweet liquid that filled her mouth.
Tears welled up in her eyes from the unexpected shock, but instead of getting angry, she dazedly savored the flavor, as if intoxicated.
Her eyes, which had been staring into space, slowly turned, and her gaze landed on the tentacle that had been spewing the sweet liquid.
‘It doesn’t seem to be poisonous…
And I don’t feel any strange reactions.
If it’s just food…
I need to conserve my strength for later…’
The beastwoman smiled knowingly at Lucia’s reaction.
As the tentacle she pulled towards her mouth was thrust in front of her face again, Lucia slowly opened her mouth and leaned into the tip of the tentacle this time.
“Ah…”
As her parted lips met the tentacle without a gap, the sweet nutrient fluid slowly began to flow out.
This time, without stopping, Lucia continued to swallow the honey water flowing into her mouth, and then gasped in surprise at the strange sensation she felt at the tip of her tongue.
It was as if something was coming out of the tip of the tentacle and stroking her tongue.
The bizarre sensation of gently enveloping her tongue, kneading it as it pleased, and sometimes softly constricting it.
Adding to that was the sweetness that seemed to numb her tongue, and Lucia felt strangely as if she was gradually floating upwards, and without realizing it, she was slowly extending her tongue forward.
“E… eh… ugh…”
A strange sensation, as if she was being massaged on the tongue, like when sharing tongues during a kiss.
And the alien yet extremely stimulating experience caused by something soft that seemed to cherish and caress her soft tongue.
The more she stuck out her tongue, the more the viscosity of the sweet nutrient fluid combined to knead her tongue more sticky, or sometimes caress it as if sucking on it.
It was as if her tongue was being violated, but for some reason, she found it hard to resist the pleasant sensation.
Without even thinking of resisting, she left her body to the tentacle for a while, panting heavily until the ‘feeding’ was over.
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