I Became a Tentacle Monster Blooming in the Academy Garden 8

## Chapter 8 – Vivian De Grenot

‘She’s awake……’

I was cautiously observing her as she woke up, as if wary of a threatening creature.

Since I don’t have much information about this female creature, it’s time to decide how to treat her.

“Ugh… It’s cold…”

She woke up with a dazed expression, but it didn’t take long for her to realize that something was very wrong with where she was, and her expression began to change drastically.

“Where am I… Kyaa!! What is this……?”

Feeling the unknown presence that was restraining her limbs and touching her body, she shook her arms and legs in surprise, but of course, she couldn’t escape from it.

“Kyaaaak!! What’s going on!!
Ferris!! Gunt!! Come here right now……
Ah…… Ah……”

Perhaps startled, Vivian called out the names of people she knew, but of course, whoever they were, they wouldn’t be running here.

Rather, as if she remembered what had happened before she fainted, Vivian’s expression turned pale, as if rotting away.

“No way… Save me!! Is anyone there!!
I’m inside a strange monster’s… stomach……!!
Ferris!! Gunt!! Anyone!!”

Startled by Vivian’s screams, loud enough to wake the neighborhood, I realized that being buried deep underground was perfectly muffling the sound, preventing it from leaking out. I was relieved.

It was already evening, approaching night.

And this place was right in the academy’s flower garden.

Besides, I had been scanning the surroundings outside just in case, so it would be strange for anyone to be here.

“Please!! Save me!!
I’ll give you anything…..!!”

Vivian, terrified, shook her whole body wildly. It seemed that being bound was her greatest fear, as she struggled to free her limbs, but unfortunately, my roots seemed stronger than her strength.

No matter how hard she tried, the roots wouldn’t budge, only scratching her skin. She seemed to give up trying to solve it with brute force.

Watching her scream at the top of her lungs, I suddenly felt resentful.

‘She tried to kill someone else, but her own life is so precious?’

In a way, it was an extremely malicious attitude.

Frankly, I don’t know the details of the conflict between Anne and Vivian.

But at least, when you try to kill someone, you should think that you could die too.

Of course, she probably didn’t imagine being surrounded by tentacles and dying.

‘That’s too much……’

Her appearance, reminiscent of the people around me in my past life, made my teeth grind.

Carelessly hurting others without thinking about the consequences, or how much the injured person would suffer.

A woman with a value system that seemed to harbor evil from birth.

‘It’s not like I’ve lived a great life…’

Of course, she might not have been like this from the beginning, and maybe I’m just overreacting because I lived a life of suffering.

A sense of elation rising little by little, and a sadistic impulse boiling up more easily from the weak.

No matter how much I thought about it, the unmotivated, unjustified hostility didn’t change.

Maybe I wanted to be compensated for my past life, which was ruined by people like her.

But giving up on further thought, I began to push my tentacles towards Vivian.

I wanted her to suffer a little more.

I wanted her to regret it a little more.

I wanted to punish her.

Until she became my nourishment and disappeared from this world.

“Kyaaaaak!! Get away!! I said get away!!”

As soon as she felt the tentacles sticking to her body, Vivian shuddered and expressed extreme disgust, as if she was getting goosebumps.

But the tentacles, not caring about that, continued to grope, rub, and caress her body as if they were just doing their job.

“Hng… Hnghiit!! What are you doing…?
But… touching me… euheuheuk!!”

Humans are creatures of adaptation, and that was true for me too.

The hesitation I felt when I first touched her body had faded a lot.

Rather, seeing her reaction of disgust, I was caressing her more sticky, as if to teach her a lesson.

Just like I did with that woman, I gently wrapped my tentacles around her full breasts, stimulating her nipples with a smooth, pressing motion. I carefully observed Vivian’s reaction.

With the increasingly erotic tentacle play, Vivian was showing a reaction that seemed straight out of an erotic anime.

Even though she was being licked all over by terrifying tentacles of unknown origin, a faint pleasure response was mixed in with the disgust.

Vivian, twisting her body little by little, trying to ignore the slowly accumulating excitement gauge, ended up making the worst choice of blurting out her confusion.

“I’m being touched by something strange… hngh…
It feels weird…!! Gunt!! Ferris…!!
Your master is calling… hurry…!! Hngheuph…..!!”

As it became clear through her own mouth that Vivian was crumbling little by little, I used a tentacle to gag her noisy mouth and began to move the tentacle that was passing between her legs.

Only then did Vivian feel the tentacle pulsating from below her groin. Thinking that something was about to happen, she began to thrash and make muffled noises.

Of course, it was all in vain.

“Sh.. Shieo……!!
I don’t wanna die……!!”

‘Yeah, I don’t want to die either.’

Just as you want to live, I had to survive to the end.

I had to meet that woman again, so I couldn’t let you live.

But killing her was for later.

I was trying to find out what I could do through her.

I temporarily entrusted the control of the tentacles to instinct and began to observe their actions.

What kind of behavior would a sated Enic instinctively show?

It didn’t take long to reach a conclusion.

As if not missing any prey that entered the lair, the tentacles firmly bound Vivian’s limbs and began to caress her.

And then, a unique movement began to be detected.

“Eunghheuk…!! Not there…!!
I’m… I’m a virgin……!!
For the sake of my family… I have to protect it……!!”

‘Being a virgin is a great thing to brag about.’

One thick tentacle, similar to the others but slightly different, began to pass through her groin.

As if replacing the original tentacle, I paid attention to its movements and continued to observe it.

‘Ah… Could that be……?’

Enic uses animal females to reproduce.

Could this be the Enic’s reproduction process?

In most tentacle erotica, the pattern was similar.

A tentacle for reproduction is shoved into the woman’s vagina and anus, and the woman screams. Through that tentacle, peristaltic movements occur, and eggs are laid.

Or, despite the difference in species, it ejaculates mutated sperm that can impregnate the woman, filling her uterus to overflowing.

‘Then am I……?’

With a slightly expectant heart, I began to carefully observe Vivian, who was surrounded by tentacles and crying desperately.

If I could increase my power through reproduction, it would be a boost to my strength. I needed to learn how to do it.

And as I expected, the tentacle that had been sliding and rubbing Vivian’s groin slowly began to move away from her body.

Although it began to move away from her body, it soon stood upright, transforming into a hard, fleshy syringe.

“Wh.. What are you doing……
Wait a minute… Wa.. Wait……!!
D.. Don’t……!! Not there……!!”

Despite Vivian’s desperate head-shaking, as if she was half out of her mind, the moment it began to be shoved into her vagina.

I had to twist my stem momentarily due to the pure and sensual pleasure that flowed through my body.