episode_0013
by fnovelpia“This is… … ”
The place where Vivian’s feet touched the ground was the academy’s flowerbed, filled with the silence of the night.
Vivian, who realized that she was standing on top of someone who had been moved by tentacles, looked around carefully at the place where she had been.
Then, she couldn’t help but be surprised by the fact that no one knew about it even during the few days she was trapped and humiliated in the tentacle’s den.
Surely, if the screams and cries he let out as if he were in a fit of rage at the tentacles that invaded him at no time, anyone passing by the flower bed, whether on the way to school, lunch time, dinner time, or on the way home from school, would have noticed.
Of course, the tightly woven roots acted as a soundproof wall, but for someone who didn’t know about it, that alone was enough to cause a misunderstanding.
“No one… … You weren’t looking for me… … ?
no… It can’t be… … ”
Meanwhile, Vivian suddenly noticed that a large sunflower-like flower was looking down at her, and she took a step back in surprise, but soon began to run backwards.
Freedom barely gained.
If I miss this, there might not be another chance.
She didn’t know what that monster was thinking, but it had nothing to do with her anymore.
‘If it goes back like this… Talking about what happened… …
Back in the flower bed, I’m going to burn that monster… …
I’ll make you regret ever touching me… … ‘
Now that I can finally return home.
It was the scariest and most terrifying moment of her life, but she somehow escaped that moment and started running to the small mansion where she was living with support from her family.
Her body, which had not been able to move for several days, was complaining of muscle pain from the sudden movement, but she was more than happy to be free and was running towards home, stopping occasionally to gasp and clutching her legs.
The people around her were looking at her with strange eyes as she was in a state that was no better than a complete body, but was that a big deal?
If she were to return, she would still be the eldest daughter and loyal descendant of the Marquis de Grenot.
It was the moment when she ran out, thinking that her family who were worried about her and looking for her might be home after she disappeared, opened the bar door and tried to run into the mansion.
At that moment, a sharp voice coming through the open window of the mansion began to stop her from moving.
“What kind of thing is this, looking for a bitch who got into trouble with a guy and ran away!
Not only is it a waste of time, it’s also tarnishing the family’s name!
Do you know how many days the rumor has spread? Are you planning to ruin the whole family?”
A voice Vivian had also heard before.
He was one of the family’s elders who had a fairly strict personality and was keen on the family’s interests.
However, as if there was some misunderstanding, he was harboring the misunderstanding that Vivian had run away with a man, and this was the moment when Vivian was about to quickly step forward to explain the truth.
“That’s right, honey~ You don’t have to worry that much about a child like that!
Rather than finding such a mean child, I should just give birth to a good and obedient daughter, right?”
The father and stepmother must have been gathered in one place, and at the stepmother’s remark, pretending to be worried and flattering Vivian’s father in a tickling voice, a small cough escaped the elder’s mouth.
“Even so, she’s just a bitch! Since the eldest son has already arrived, there is no need to waste your energy looking for it!!”
“The old man is right. I recently gave birth to a son, right?
So, forget about the problem of not listening to me… …
Honey, you should listen to what adults say… … ?”
The voice of her stepmother whispering in her ear as if she were a seductress, Vivian’s teeth were grinding and she was about to barge in. Vivian’s body came to a halt when she heard a voice.
“Just… It’s a waste of money to raise it this much… …
For that much money, you can sell it to a suitable family for money.
Even though she was the daughter of someone he cared about, she was the daughter of a maid anyway…
It wasn’t because I had any particular affection for it.”
Vivian slowly collapsed at the words coming from the mouth of the human she believed to be her father.
And even the fact that he had not known until now that his mother, whom he thought was the wife of an ordinary nobleman, was actually just his maid.
All of that was making her heart sink.
Her belief was that she had her family behind her back and received its protection, and that was why she wanted to dedicate herself to her precious family.
In some ways, that feeling, which was even noble, was shattered by the attitude of the father who easily decided to abandon the boy born to his stepmother and him due to his humble origins.
Even if she opened the door and entered the mansion, there was nothing left for her.
In the end, Vivian de Grenot, no, she was just Vivian, she was nothing anymore.
As if she was running away, she left the courtyard of the mansion and started wandering aimlessly. Her eyes were blurred by endless tears.
‘To me, who was nothing… In the end, there was no one on my side…’
And after wandering around with bleary eyes for a while, she finally arrived at the academy, a place filled with silence and seclusion in the middle of the dark night.
Among them, it was in front of a flower bed with flowers so large that they were difficult to see often.
‘Rather than those people who freeze to death…
Wouldn’t it be better for you…?’
Her steps were trembling as she crossed the flower bed fence and walked into the flower bed.
That being that didn’t harm you, only gave you pleasure, and seemed to comfort you when you were sad.
As Vivian began to take off the clothes she was wearing, one by one, the moisture that had been soaked when the tentacles washed them had almost dried, small teardrops were still rolling down from the corners of Vivian’s eyes.
“Hug me… … Like this forever… …
I am nothing… Make it meaningful… … ”
And Vivian, who was now standing in front of a large flower that was much taller than her, exposing her raw, naked body, looked up and looked up.
And then she began to look up at the strange flower that seemed to be looking down at her with resigned eyes.
Now she wouldn’t be happy even if she was hugged by anyone in the world.
Except for that thing waving its tentacles in front of you.
She slowly stretched out her arms and took a posture that made her look like she was going to hug a flower. She smiled weakly, as if she was trying to hide an expression that looked like she was about to cry.
“Now… Because it’s good… … ”
Time passes as quickly as a bird blinking.
With a gust of wind blowing through the flower bed, in front of the flower bed where the blue-haired girl disappeared, only the quiet silence remained, as it always had.
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Like any other school, at St. Plancina Academy, there is a sad story related to the school.
A sad story about a girl who was pessimistic about being abandoned by her family and chose to die alone in a place in the academy that no one knows about.
And in a way, it was a common legend that sometimes her ghost would appear and scream.
However, according to the testimony of eyewitnesses of the ghost story, who said that they sometimes heard strange auditory hallucinations on their way to or from school, the screams were said to be not screams of pain, but more like a ecstasy full of joy and so obscene that it was embarrassing to say. .
So, a small tentacle nest made of tree roots exists in the basement of the happy St. Plancina Academy, where students on the ground lead a lively school life.
In that vulgar den of tentacles, being violated by slippery, writhing tentacles.
The blue-haired girl, whose lewd naked body was trembling and trembling from the pleasure, was once again panting heavily as she arched her back with difficulty.
Her tears, a mixture of relief, happiness, and resignation, mixed with the sticky liquid of love and fell onto the roots again today, providing daily food for someone in nature.
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“Hey… Hehehe… … Joaaah…
More… Poke me more… … ♡”
She gave up on life in despair due to her devastated emotions, and I made the choice to let her go despite the risk.
However, I don’t know what happened, but in the end, Vivian returned to me, and I quickly brought her back into the den before anyone saw her.
At first, I was surprised to see her crying in front of the flower bed when I returned, but compared to before, her attitude of rushing forward and seeking pleasure seemed to have changed greatly from before.
Now, the reason I tie her up is not because I’m worried about her escaping, but because the tentacles keep chasing her and bothering me, asking me to rape her, so I tie her up to tell her to stay still while I’m thinking.
She was so sad about losing her virginity that even though I regenerated her hymen through the healing power of the tentacles, it was my tentacles that ended up taking her hymen back.
“Hey… nine… Thick… !! The baby’s room is swamped again… .!!”
When I penetrated her again, she flinched for a moment, but then she accepted my tentacle again and began to turn her waist to get even more pleasure. I was rolling the tentacle in a dazed mood, wondering if this was right.
‘Should I like it…? … ‘
I don’t know whether you trust me now or not.
Of course, in some ways, the answer may have been revealed to some extent at the point where I made the choice to return to myself even though I knew what kind of being I was.
However, looking at her expression full of pleasure, I felt the happiness of simply enjoying the pleasure provided by the tentacles without the slightest fear.
“Hehe… I’ll give you my precious information…
Because it’s the best thing I can give you… …
Enjoy it… . Ugh… … !!”
Through her, I was able to realize the new fact that up to 5 eggs can be collected during a woman’s ovulation period…
After all, it’s inevitable that you’ll be concerned about what happened to her.
With eyes as if in love, her body writhing with a sense of immorality at having her egg stolen by a tentacle stuck in her vagina, she looked like a female who had given herself up to pleasure.
“Ugh!! Ah!! Take it away!!
Hmm!! Enjoy it and use it..!! Wow……!!”
A sweet moan of pleasure flowed from her lips, finally becoming happy, and echoed throughout the den.
And soon after, her limbs were tied to the roots of a tree and her lips were blocked by tentacles supplying nutrient solution, and only then did her moans that echoed in the den begin to subside.
Even after being imprisoned and losing her freedom, her face no longer lost her smile, and the expression of an ecstatic and lewd animal came to mind.
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