Book 2: Chapter 32

Tentacles burst forth appearing exactly as I imagine them to be. Some men like fleshy, elongated penises, some men like octopus tentacles, some men like gooey slimy tentacles, and some men like the vine-like flora. I, of course, have my own tastes, and those tastes are being delivered upon my harem.

“Oh, Kida has returned.” I make a surprised remark before my eyes narrow. “But she sure is a heavy sleeper.”

My tentacles make their way into every girl’s room, attacking them in their beds, their showers, or in the case of the maids, chained up in the basement apparently already earning punishments. In Kida’s case, she had moseyed her way into her room while I were busy dealing with the new guests. Her time in the guild must have been exhausting because she collapsed unconscious on the bed.

Tentacles slide under her underwear and immediately began violating her pussy, but while she made a few murmurs and her face made a lewd expression, she otherwise remained asleep. I added more tentacles, one probing her butt while two others held up her legs, and yet another opened her mouth and slides in. All of that and her eyes remained closed.

“Hey… Kida… you wanted to enjoy things awake.” I frown.

She wasn’t even on her bed anymore. Two tentacles had her legs up in the air while one particularly large tentacle slides in and out of her pussy. One tentacle slides in and out of her mouth wet with her saliva, and of course, there were several other tentacles wrapped around her back and tight around her tits. You even turned two tentacles into form 2 “mouth-type” tentacles which latched on to each boob, sucking and pulling on her breasts. They pulled hard enough that those mountains had become peaks. Although she was moaning and muttering my name, it was entirely in a state of sleep.

Ah, well, at least she’ll have pleasant dreams. I leave the tentacles on autopilot as I check on the rest of the girls. Of course, the tentacles are quite capable of delivering my seed, and the greedy Grimhilde already desperately trying to satisfy as many tentacles as possible to swallow her semenic drug. She has one in each hand, a third in her mouth, and a forth slid between her breasts, desperately trying to squeeze her breasts around it in order to receive the cum of just one more shot.

I add a tentacle which slides up into her vagina, although she barely reacts to her pussy being violated. Rather, all her body is focused on swallowing cum. Just to tease her, the load I release first is the one in her vagina. Feeling herself be creampied, she panics and drops the other tentacles, spitting the one out of her mouth as she desperately tries to bring the cumming tentacle up to her mouth.

It stops cumming just as it reaches her mouth and as she desperately sucks on it like she’s a baby trying to get her mother’s milk, it disappointedly releases only a few teasing drops. She has a frustrated look on her face and immediately goes to dig the cream out of her crop when just as she bends over one of the neglected tentacles erupts, shooting streaks across her hair.

“Ah!” She shouts as she looks up in surprise, taking another shot right in her eye.

She responds immediately, opening her mouth wide, waiting for the tentacle to send a third wave of cum into her mouth, but it never happens. A moment later, the tentacle between her breasts erupts, and cum shoots up her chin and into her nose, causing her to cough and spit. Before she reacts, the other tentacle erupts on the other side, hitting her in the ear. Like this, her body turned into a white mess of cum while she sheds tears desperately trying to get them to blow loads into her mouth.

There wasn’t a single girl in the mansion that was in much better shape. There were screams and shouts of surprise at first, but they quickly turned into moans. Every girl got her own personal self-service towards my own perverted delights.

Even Cindy’s mouth was filled when twenty tentacles attacked her, violating every hole. Shivra chose to lie down and merely choose passive inaction as her resistance of choice. Therefore, mirrors appeared all around her and I temporarily made her eyelids see through. She had no choice but to watch herself be violated by my tentacles and listen as her body made lewd erotic noises.

Her body flushed yellow as she muttered, “Will my shaming never end?”

Bell took the tentacles without a hitch, the pervert that she is. Lesbians are such hypocrites. They go on about how much they hate men but at the end of the day every single one of them couldn’t get by without sticking something phallic shaped inside them. I consider making her pregnant just so she’d admit that she likes doing guys.

She isn’t the only one who takes to tentacles without issue. Ariel could be considered a resident expert. During my first night where I broke her with everything I had, naturally tentacles were included with that. She took to tentacles like she took to everything, which is to say she held a victory sign on each hand while wearing a shameless orgasming face while she dedicated two or more tentacles per hole. While Grimhilde had become a hopeless white mess that was cute in its own way, Ariel’s shamelessness and the sheer determination, despite being just as filthy, came with infinite more sex appeal as her raw sexual energy met my tentacles head on.

Aura is treated a bit more gently as she has my baby, while Millie is handled a bit more roughly because she is being obstinate. Tentacles offered none of the competition nor any treasures, so Millie wasn’t in a mood to be violated. She tried to fight against the tentacles and even damaged several. However, I wouldn’t have it, and the more tentacles she cut down, the more tentacles swarmed her. Soon, she was wrapped from head to toe in tentacles, the only bare spots open were the spots I violated, plowing with enough force to even give a dragon a hard time. She was cursing while begging forgiveness from Master for stepping above herself as a lowly dragon.

Elysa became a milking cow… not exactly, but my tentacles latched on those juicy tits just like Kida’s mountains, and unlike in Kida’s case, they released the sweet substance. I hear that if women don’t give milk frequently they lose the ability. The more they use it the stronger it gets. I'm merely promoting her proper development as a milkmaid, that’s all. Why did she make such lewd noises from her nipples being sucked? Ah, and she started touching herself too.

A pregnant mother being milked while touching herself and moaning my name! The attack is super effective! It seems that her breasts are very sexually stimulating for Elysa. I wonder how awkward this would become once the children are born.

Meanwhile, a tentacle slides into Chris and Jasmine’s room. It works its way up the bedpost and slides up the sheets. A second later the bedsheet is thrown to the side and Jasmine is standing there wearing absolutely nothing.

“Finally! I hid sister, so you’ll have to have me! Take me, savior! Take this body and make it your woman!”

The tentacle rises as Jasmine closes her eyes preparing herself for penetration. It keeps rising until it’s up over her head. Her mouth open, her legs spread, she finally opens an eye and looks up at what the tentacle is doing. It pats her head three times, and then slowly slides back out of the room. The door closes behind it.