## Chapter 68 – Lewd Girl: Homecoming
Vivian and Ranier had finally returned to ‘home.’
The first things these two sought upon returning to my lair weren’t the moderately plush tree root mattress or the easy-to-use vine faucet, but my tentacles.
Of course, before that, they did show me a rather perplexing sight: inexplicably stripping Yui, who had been sleeping soundly, and tying her up between themselves…
Fortunately, judging from the situation at the time, it seemed like a simple misunderstanding.
Hearing Pina’s explanation, the two of them turned bright red, hurriedly redressed Yui, and placed her on Vivian’s bed.
So, when I came back, carrying the Parasite to test it out, I was met with an unexpected situation.
Still, it seemed I didn’t need to worry that Vivian and Ranier hadn’t broken their old habits.
And now, with Yui left to sleep soundly.
Their breaths, flushed with excitement, tickled my tentacles as they presented their naked bodies toward me—each with a different charm, one snow-white and luscious, the other glossy and sweet like melted chocolate.
Vivian clung to a tentacle descending from the ceiling as if it were a pole, slowly rubbing her bare skin against it.
As the slightly curved tip of the tentacle brushed against her groin, she trembled with pleasure.
“We were so worried… Hnnng…
No news for days… Not even a word that you were okay…
Ah… Hnnng… It’s all your fault…”
Though her tone was clearly worried, Vivian whispered to the tentacle in a voice that sounded strangely seductive.
Not to be outdone, Ranier gently spread her thighs and straddled a tentacle rising from the ground.
“Y-Yeah…!! There are two of us…!!
And you only gave us one…
Not enough to put in… No…
The numbers don’t match…!!”
Like a playful lion cub, Ranier playfully hurled accusations, gently rotating her hips, adding “Hee!” or “Eung…!!” to the end of each sentence, thoroughly enjoying the feeling of being back home.
“Ahht…!! Right there…!! I don’t know how I endured sharing it with Vivian-nim!!”
‘What…?’
I couldn’t help but wonder where they had been using the tentacle I gave them to eat, but perhaps that was just the devil in me speaking.
If there was one thing I could sense here, it was that I might have underestimated these girls’ sex drive.
In a way, both Ranier and Vivian had initially resisted fiercely, just like Yui.
But once they realized I wasn’t going to harm them, they became honest to the point of being aggressive in their pursuit of pleasure.
‘So, who’s the predator now?’ With that thought echoing in my mind, I watched them diligently rub their bodies against the tentacles, pleasuring themselves.
‘But now… is there really a need to make them suffer…?’
After the special evaluation, the number of individuals had grown to nearly 50.
Even just looking at the present, the lair was truly packed.
Even excluding the little ones, there were over twenty female beastkin.
And even if their purpose was yet to be determined—whether to be eaten or something else—there were nearly thirty males.
The thought that suddenly entered my mind made my mood slightly complicated.
Perhaps it was because the beastkin were so unruly and backstabbing that I had developed a sense of animosity, but now I wondered if it was necessary to continue depleting Vivian and Ranier’s bodies like this.
It was no longer true that these girls were bad.
If I let them go for a walk, they would come back.
Or, if I saw them lying in the flower bed, basking in the moonlight, and then returning…
Wouldn’t they live as good girls, even if they went back?
“Ah… Aah… Hnnng… Right there…”
The tip of the tentacle Vivian was clinging to gently curved like a hook, and in that form, it subtly pried into Vivian’s vulva as if hooking meat.
Vivian’s trembling eyelids slowly closed, and her back arched.
Following that, her firm abs and soft flesh combined attractively, her bulging abdomen gently pushed forward, conveying its softness to the tentacle pressed against it.
And as the tentacle gradually increased in size and began to push into her vagina, Vivian’s body twitched as if convulsing each time the tentacle stirred inside her.
The sight of Vivian’s abdomen, with the tentacle stirring inside her, leaving marks as it scraped against her vaginal walls, was truly depraved.
“I-If you stir like that… I’ll get… weird…”
In addition, her wet eyes, as she panted with short breaths and muttered in a trembling voice, made me wonder if she was even breathing properly.
That depravity doubled, making it impossible for me to take my eyes off her.
Following Vivian, who was leaning almost entirely on the tentacle descending from the ceiling, Ranier, who was kneeling with her thighs spread open next to her, was already diligently rotating her hips.
“Eeng…!! Hee!! I like it!!
Stay like that…!! Stay like that!!
You have to poke it more…!!
Aaaang!! Don’t stir inside…!!
That…!! Heeuk!! My head goes blank…”
Ranier’s chocolate body, which had a slightly plump feel but also clearly showed the true nature of the swordsmanship department, exuded a healthy beauty, just like Vivian.
Unlike Vivian, whose body felt as soft and fluffy as snow, and well-maintained, Ranier’s body, which felt as moist as honey and as sweet as chocolate, offered a different kind of pleasure.
The lair was filled with the lewd and sensual scent of the females.
And the sounds of the tentacles and female bodies rubbing together, and the sticky popping sounds that came each time bodies soaked in sweat, vaginal fluids, and mucus collided and separated.
As much as I was stirring inside them, I was also facing a burning pleasure, and I had no choice but to caress them briefly, as if testing the waters, before fully indulging in their bodies.
“Aaaang…!! Honey…!! Stirring is hard…!!
You can just put it in deep…”
“I want to feel your… deeper… Hnnng…
Ah… Aah…!! Aheuk… Eungeuk…!! Wait… S-Slow…!! Aheut…!!
That’s…!! Too strong…!! J-Just a little… rest… Ah… Aaaang…”
‘How can I endure this?’
Such a stimulating sight was unfolding before the eyes of a (former) virgin.
At this point, all worries and concerns were forcibly transcended, and I reached a state where I could only concentrate on enjoying the female bodies.
Preventing Vivian and Ranier from suffering was now a foregone conclusion, but if we all enjoyed it, wouldn’t it be okay to indulge to some extent…?
While I was having such a heartwarming thought, there was an element that slightly disturbed my mood, and that was a gaze that felt like déjà vu, as if I had felt it somewhere before.
‘Why is she doing that again…?’
Like Vivian before, that small gaze was fixed on me, with her body leaning against the wall.
Should I call it cautious, or defenseless?
In a way, since the lair itself was my body, the warmth of her trembling breath and the small, rapid breaths sounded to me as if they were being heard in my ear.
I was sure I had laid her down to sleep well in the next room.
Seeing the lady, who had somehow found another gap and was peeking into this room, I couldn’t help but have my mind drawn to her.
‘I don’t think I have a voyeuristic preference…
Do I need to do a more thorough job of construction…’
I already knew the owner of that gaze, so I tried my best not to pay attention to her.
“Hnnng… Unnie…”
The sticky scent emanating from her, which somehow seemed to perfectly match my taste, was something I had never felt before.
I didn’t know why, but it reminded me of the scent of women in heat, which was quite alluring to me.
Like a flower that entices bees, I couldn’t help but turn my gaze back to her.
‘I didn’t smell this before… What is she…?’
