episode_0327

And the images that the human women encountered as they became closer to the Henias were enough to give them, who were still full of hesitation, a little bit of hopeful confidence.

In a den, there is no need to pay for rent, food, or other miscellaneous expenses, and even clothing is provided free of charge.

In addition, as Vivian worked hard, she was allowed to give some of the money she earned as pocket money and allow her to save it personally.

It is said that some people have been saving up the money they received in preparation for an unforeseen future, and although it is not yet a lump sum, it is said that they have a certain amount of money that is too large to be called simple pocket money.

Sometimes, I saw them go out to the alley during break time, buy delicious food, and come back with happy faces.

In fact, a comfortable life similar to that of a child being raised by a guardian.

The reward for that is not giving something away, but enjoying pleasure yourself.

If love juices and tides are merely by-products of one’s enjoyment of pleasure, heaven is the den where one can enjoy all these things.

Of course, like henias, you go to work at a window, but what does it mean that you no longer have the burden of how much you earn, whether you earn a lot or a little?

Rather than looking down at the money in my hand and wondering how I’m going to survive the day, wouldn’t it be a happier life for a human being to live each day with peace of mind, confident that I will be peaceful today as well?

So, they were willing to accept that choice simply because they wanted to give their children a worry-free life.

Especially because I never asked for anything from young children in the first place.

“Can’t I take the child too…? … ?”

“Take the child to Floraz… … ?

I guess I heard wrong… ?”

“But… Putting it here is a bit… ”

“Then, is it better to take him in and let the mother intuit that she opens her legs to the man?”

“That… It’s not like that… !!

sorry… it’s nothing… ”

Naturally, the children were the ones they cherished the most, so at first they were very distrustful of the children’s well-being.

At first, I had the complacent thought that they would leave their den once this situation was over, so I strictly managed them to stay only on the fourth basement floor, just to be safe.

Meanwhile, at one point, the atmosphere of the people taking refuge on the 4th basement floor felt very dark.

It was as if the child had also been caught in a monster’s den where only he had been trapped before.

If it was her own business, it wouldn’t have mattered whether it was pleasure or death, but as a mother, the guilt and pain of dragging a child into it would have been more, not less.

Moreover, since I couldn’t run outside because of the monsters, I guess I thought that even the children would become my playthings.

“It’ll be okay… Yes…

Because mom will hug you… Black… ”

“You can’t leave your mom’s side… !!

You don’t have to know why… !! Stay still… !!”

After watching people hugging each other’s children and being wary of tentacles that might come towards them at any moment, I made a decision that I thought would not work out in the end.

That was, they and all the children were sent up to the first basement floor…

‘Mother and daughter rice bowl’ is good, but if the ‘women’ are too childish, isn’t that a problem?

When the human women and children were sent up to the first floor, their surprised expressions were quite impressive.

“Karrrr!!”

“Catch me…!!”

“Here… Those kids are…”

There was a time in the past when Vivian said she was looking for new workers, and the number of young prisoner children suddenly increased.

At first, she thought about this and that, and then brought the little prisoners she had originally planned to use as workers into the den.

He suddenly bought a human girl, which he had not planned, and said he would let her do the work, leaving the other children to me.

‘Then how can I handle them? … !!’

In the end, I had no choice but to decide to raise the beast children that Vivian had given me with the two beast girls who were also original members of the den.

Once a boy grows up properly, he will find his own way.

Well, it’s a girl. One day, when she gets older, you can accept her as my female like the Henias, and if she wants to leave, you can send her out.

However, no matter what the future holds, for now, in order to humanely protect children, we not only do not touch their bodies, but also provide them with various education and toys.

As a result, the first basement floor was just a barren vacant lot at first, but as we went, furniture and facilities of various kinds continued to increase…

Later, it seemed to be turning into a lively place like a small kindergarten or school.

“Green mountains~ Blue sky~”

“Aaa~ Oaaaa~”

Kindergarten is a small child who is at an age where he can have fun doing anything, starting with an active teenager who likes to sing.

“Oh… I’ll just change my clothes and be right back…!!”

There was even a lady-to-be who was about to enter adulthood and was starting to feel shy, but whose body was already fully mature.

Since children of very different ages were living together, the first basement floor of the den was a daycare center, a kindergarten, and could even be called a school.

This place is cute and has traces of children everywhere.

There are small children’s items such as crayons made by mixing specific colored mineral scraps collected by kernel worms into clay, baking them and wrapping them around tree roots, and pictures drawn with them are posted here and there.

The first basement floor looks a little softer and has a more humane feel, with toys the children played with and a few books they used during education scattered here and there.

That scene seemed like a place that could give mothers a little bit of peace, at least for those who were mothers.

Not long ago, I created various sports facilities made from memory, and although they were not as good as the official facilities, I was sometimes teaching sports such as soccer, dodgeball, and basketball through Vivian.

“Like this… Is it like this… ? Breathe… hot!! Hmm!!”

How amazed I was as I watched Vivian kicking a soccer ball made of several layers of thin tree roots around with her foot and looking at the tentacles with eyes as if asking if this was right.

I may never forget the bewilderment I felt when I saw him land an overhead kick as if he was doing a somersault, and without even realizing it, I was clapping my tentacles together.

‘It’s definitely because exercise is ingrained in people here…

He has extraordinary athletic ability… … ?’

The children, who were happy to drive the ball around and hit it in the goal as she taught them, were now running around and playing together, teaching the rules to the new human children.

As they are different races, the beastmen and human children seemed a little shy at first, but in the end, seeing the children who became close friends running around together, forgetting the heavy atmosphere and worries, the women’s expressions were colored with a little bit of relief.

‘At least… I’ll feel a little more at ease if I promise not to mess with the kids…’

One by one, women who wished to be incorporated into the den began to appear.

The women who came into the den with their children released their children on the first basement floor to play with the beast children, and then began to gather one by one on the third basement floor below.

Unlike the 3rd basement floor, which is a studio where the female voices and cries always resonate, the women gathered together with their clothes on (!!!) in a space with a solemn atmosphere.

They were kneeling in place, gently holding on to the hem of their skirts, and looking up at the bundles of tentacles coming down from the ceiling.

As they watch the bundles of tentacles stop one by one in front of each of them, the nervous women keep their mouths shut and swallow their saliva.

“Then shall we begin the ritual?

Why are you guys here?”

The sonorous voice of Aurora, who was to host this event, began to be heard, and echoes were occurring in the space on the third basement floor.

“Umm… ”

“That… … ”

In response to Aurora’s question, which spoke in a tone reminiscent of a pseudo-religion, the women, who had no idea what to answer after hearing the sudden question, just looked at each other’s faces.

“You came here to give your all?

Shouldn’t we forget about it already?”

“Our… Everything… … ”

Perhaps because she was frustrated with those women, Aurora was shooting at them with a sharp voice as if her real face would be revealed.

“The merciful Master has decided to protect you and the children.

But there must be a price for that, right?

You are giving your all.

Body too… My heart… Everything about you will belong to your master from now on.

There is no need to cover you with such cumbersome things anymore?”

Aurora usually pretends to be very calm, but sometimes her true nature is revealed.

In particular, was it because he thought this matter was quite important?

Aurora, as if imitating Vivian, was scolding the women in a more stern voice, and then began tearing off the women’s clothes one by one with her own hands.

Only then did the women seem to understand what they were saying, and Aurora continued her ‘ritual’ with a satisfied smile.

“Je… Please accept everything from me… … !! side… ”

Watching a woman mutter softly and gently kiss the end of a tentacle in front of her, the women around her began shouting declarations and kissing the tentacle as if they had finally figured it out.

“Lifelong… I will serve you with all my heart… !!”

“It’s a miserable body, but… If you just accept it… … !!”

Of course, it goes without saying that just kissing is not the end.

The bundle of tentacles slowly opens the women’s lips and begins to fill their mouths and throats, and the women accept it, making goosebumps from their throats.

“Wook… Ugh… Right pole… Wow… Hehe… … Wow… !! oh… !! Ugh… !!”

They soon accepted the thick white cloud that was spraying into their mouths, and were carefully storing the thick lumpy liquid in their mouths.

“Eh… Hehe… Hvet… … ”

Each person’s face is splattered all over their face, or their faces are stained with white clouds filled with their mouths as if they were cups.

Aurora, looking at it with an ecstatic expression, held each of the women’s hands one by one and seemed to be spreading her doctrines like a cult leader.

“From now on, you will become members of your master’s kingdom.

The Master loves you all immensely… …

Because I love you so much that I don’t know what to do…

So, from now on, we must not make our master sad… ?

We are all equal females under our master… !!”

“Gulp… I… I am… Yours… are you… !!”

“Lose… Clothes I bought… Duhinnimi… . Geosihye taffy… … ”

“Uh… Seriously… !! Please bring as much clothes as you want… !!”

Surprisingly, the women’s faces seemed to be filled with ecstatic expressions, as if such pseudo-doctrines were really accepted, as if they had been forgiven by some kind of god, and bright and lustful smiles were slowly filling them.

Of course, I’d like to think that it’s because of the white cloud’s weak aphrodisiac effect.

“Now… All you have to do is obediently give birth to a child for your master… !!

We call it ‘pure love’ for short… … !!”

‘That kind of thing exists in the world…’ … ?’

I felt like something was going wrong, but when I saw Aurora preaching doctrine so diligently, I couldn’t do anything to stop her.

As I watched the women excitedly playing drums, drums, and rice cakes among themselves, all I could think of was to quickly escape from this messy place.

As I tore off the remaining pieces of cloth that could hardly be called clothes that were draped on their bodies, I wrapped my tentacles around the delicate naked bodies of the women to my heart’s content.

I was carving my own unique stamp on their backs so that they would never be able to leave again in the future.

“Response… !! Ugh… Ugh…

Hehe… … main… I’m the owner… … ”

The stigma of disarmament was tattooed on the women’s backs, and soon they looked like they were shaking with a sense of indignity at having their bodies violated at will.

Afterwards, the human women were caught up in the disarmament stigma that covered their bodies with a blue film.

With the disarmament stigma stimulating the erogenous zones of their entire bodies, they had forced orgasms, making their slimy naked bodies flutter, and at the same time, they were begging me desperately for tentacles.

“Master’s thick… Ahh!!

Ju… Juseiyo….!! please……!!

Hyaaaang… ♡ Ah heh!! Awesome!!”

Anyway, I said I wanted it that way.

After making them exercise vigorously with the tentacles, a thick white cloud was coated inside their bodies.

It was only then that the henias and aurora began to come out slowly.

“Master… … Now we too… ♡ Kyaaa♡”

Inside the den, which began welcoming women who had become new members of the den one by one, exclamations of joy and obscene intercourse were mixed together, and an unprecedented joyful union (great orgy) between human women and female beastmen appeared to be opening up.