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I Became a Tentacle Monster Blooming in the Academy Garden 56

I Became a Tentacle Monster Blooming in the Academy Garden 56

## Chapter 56 – The Start of the Ranch

Humans are animals that know no satisfaction.

Therefore, humans, unable to be content with small things, never stop.

“I… I was wrong…”

“No!! That wasn’t what I meant to do…!!”

They reach out for something bigger, even more so.

Knowing they shouldn’t, humans reach out and shed their skin, becoming monsters.

“Please forgive me…!! I won’t do it again…!!”

Sometimes things like that happen in life, and sometimes things like this happen.

That was a central tenet of my life.

Even if I’m a bad person, if there are moments like that in life…

“P… Pina…!!
Say something…!!
Pina!! Where are you…!!”

I wanted to believe that there would be moments in my life where things went well too.

But what was the result?

Had I endured all that pain to meet a ‘woman’?

Or…

“I… I won’t do it anymore…!!
Hic!! No…!! Let go…!!”

Did everything she taught me at the end of that long life tell me that my life itself was wrong?

I swept the beastkin and guards into the den and tied them all to the wall with tree roots, then began tearing the clothes off the beastkin women.

The clothes were already rags, but they still served to cover their bodies to some extent. As those clothes were torn away, the beastkin women’s beautiful, healthy, and vibrant naked bodies slowly began to appear.

‘I don’t know.’

At first, when they ran away, I didn’t think anything.

I was just a little depressed.

I knew that their actions, though based on a misunderstanding of me, might have seemed like the best course of action for them.

I wouldn’t want to trust a monster either. So I wanted to understand.

If I understood that, then maybe I could understand your words to me.

That tear, the emotions contained within it.

But as I watched them, why did I get the feeling that I might be thinking wrong?

‘Was I thinking wrong?’

Me, who had been trying to keep a low profile until now.

The fact that my safety, my personal security, could have been exposed like that, what did that mean to me?

The only secret left to me, who had nothing, not even anything great.

That was that I was a monster hiding alone in this city, this academy, full of humans.

The end that a monster would face when its identity was revealed was obvious.

I would be cut until I died, and then eventually burned.

“Hic… I’m… sorry…
I don’t… like that… Heuheuk…”

As a tentacle licked the concave navel of a slender beastkin woman with cat ears, she twisted her body from side to side, shaking her head, her limbs bound.

Her round, moon-like buttocks were revealed, but they were soon pressed against the tentacle that wrapped around them, gradually obscuring the view.

The fate of the beastkin women, who had returned against their will, would be no different.

They had initially followed me willingly when they were trapped against their will.

They tried to escape me willingly, so I had no choice but to bring them back against their will.

I no longer needed to forgive them for hitting me in the back of the head, trying to put me in danger, when I had tried to help them until the end.

‘There’s… no more of that now.’

As I played with the tentacles, groping the bodies of various beastkin women, their diverse reactions were revealed.

“Don’t shtimulate me like that…
If you get me going with that…!!
Heet… Eung-aek…!! Euheuheuk!!”

The cat woman from before eventually made a lisping sound and burst into tears. The lion woman stretched out her short neck and tried to bite the tentacle, but ended up choking and writhing as her neck was tied to a tree root that sprouted from the wall.

A small squirrel woman was already startled by the sight of the wriggling tentacle, like a loach burrowing into a hole, and was arching her back. Her small but well-proportioned body was completely wrapped in tentacles, and she couldn’t even resist, gasping for breath in pleasure.

And, eventually, the other women would become like that as well.

“Don’t… shtimulate me with thaaat!!”

The women’s appearances, though different in time, eventually resulted in tears and sobs as they realized their helplessness.

‘I definitely gave them a chance.’

If there was anything different about the current situation compared to before, it was that they could no longer escape, unlike before.

‘They’re the ones who kicked that away…’

To escape from that dark, musty dungeon.

Unlike when they endured all the guilt about their beloved partners and the guilt of getting turned on by strange tentacles, and spread their legs…

“Please…!! I… I even had a baby… I don’t want to anymore…!!”

Now, forever, until they died, they would be forced to spread their legs and be violated for the rest of their lives.

And that too, by these terrible and strange tentacles, whose true identity they didn’t even know.

“Hieeeek!! Hiit!! Hiiiiit!!”

The women, attacked by the tentacles that were wrapping around their breasts, waists, necks, thighs, and calves, were letting out whimpers close to screams.

It might be a good thing that Vivian and Lanie weren’t here.

If they heard these sounds, even from beyond the wall, the way they looked at me might change.

I didn’t want to lose them anymore, so maybe a secret that I wanted to protect even more had just been born.

A secret that I might never be able to tell anyone for the rest of my life.

“Thick… it’s too thick… If shomething like that goes in… Hieuk!!”

A slippery tentacle began to burrow into the women’s lower holes, which were already glistening with smeared mucus.

Each had slightly different species, but the tentacles began to burrow into the women’s plump pussies, which eventually converged into slippery, plump pussies. The beastkin women were expressing their sadness and pain in their own ways.

“That’s too much…!! I did everything you told me to do…”

“Aaaagh!! Please stop!! I don’t want to get pregnant anymore!!”

Some were filled with despair, and others with screams mixed with pain.

Some of them, as if they had already given up on everything, were just letting out tears and drooping down.

But if there was one thing these women had in common, it was that they were constantly arching their backs as if they had been burned.

“Euhihik!! Not there…!! If you shtimulate me like thaaat…”

As if having a seizure, each of them didn’t stop shaking their strangely twisted waists, and the sight of them shaking their legs as if dancing with the tentacles stuck in their spread legs was truly contradictory.

Whether it was right that they hated it, that they were in pain, or whether they couldn’t bear this no matter what, the women were just dripping with sticky fluids and shaking their bodies at the movement of the tentacles that were rummaging through their healthy, plump pussies.

“Kill me…!! Just let me die…”

“I’ll kill you…!! I’m going to kill you!!”

Some of them regained their senses and resisted.

The female beastkin of the predatory species, who had tried to bite the tentacles earlier, tended to show aggressive reactions, but it seemed that they were still female.

As the bumpy, hideous tentacle, slippery and pushing aside the pussy mound, rummaged inside, the eyes of those who had been exuding a fierce aura gradually turned over, revealing only the whites.

“I’m shorry… I’ll… never do that again…”

Although the beastkin had their own heat cycles, the fact that their holes were being poked itself proved that they were helpless females.

Each of them had their own attractive naked bodies, tied to the wall with tree roots, and were being violated by the tentacles.

Beyond the women who were expressing their despair in their own ways and surrendering to the forced climax, red eyes were quietly staring at me.

Arachne, with eyes full of distrust, watching my attitude towards the beastkin change and showing extreme caution, had come down from the swing I had made for her and was quietly watching the situation.

‘I won’t do it to you.’

“……”

‘You didn’t try to run away, did you?’

“Then that sounds like you’re saying that if I try to run away, you’ll make me like that at any time?”

‘That’s right. So, don’t do anything stupid.
Just until I can let you out.
Until then, just stay still and don’t do anything.’

“That’s not very trustworthy.”

I ignored her fierce gaze, as she covered her exposed breasts with a trembling arm and made a disgusted expression, and turned my head away again.

Towards the females who were helplessly spreading their legs.

And towards their lewd bodies, which were gradually collapsing into pleasure.

I Became a Tentacle Monster Blooming in the Academy Garden

I Became a Tentacle Monster Blooming in the Academy Garden

아카데미 화단에 피어난 촉수괴물이 되었다
Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
A lonely and isolated office worker, a lifelong virgin loser.Even in death, I couldn't escape my misfortune. But then, a new opportunity came my way."If you were given another chance at life… what would you want to become?""A tree. I just want to stand still and do nothing."I could have sworn I said "a tree," but… am I really a tree?A chaotic survival story of a doomed tentacle monster that bloomed in a quiet garden at the continent’s top academy."Women being weak against tentacles is a universal rule. But if I’m even weaker… wait, hold on…?"※ The cover and illustration images used in this work were personally created by the author using WebUI, from setting adjustments to prompt studies. All usage rights and responsibilities belong to the author. ※ The characters in this novel are academy students, but according to the setting, they are adults… If they make mistakes, they get dragged off to graduate school…

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  1. JohnKittyDiver says:

    Hahahaha 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

    A literal underground sex ranch lol

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