episode_0027

“You, this… … ”

No matter what Deanna did, the tentacle dug into Deanna’s pussy. The tentacles extending from the ovipositor were covered in sticky mucus.

“Okay… … ”

I could feel the sticky mucus sticking to Deanna’s vaginal walls. It is much hotter and has a higher viscosity than Deanna’s love juice.

“Stop it! Ugh… … !”

But that slime was just the beginning. The stiff end of the tentacle scraped Deanna’s sticky vaginal wall as if it were scratching. Sensation as if the sensitive vaginal mucosa is being violated. Even the trained Deanna could not help but groan.

In a previous attempt, Deanna also had her body penetrated by a cock. It was a movement that seemed to pierce the womb in one go with Deanna’s own cock, not anyone else’s. However, the movement of this tentacle ovipositor was completely different from that.

If the dick attacked Deanna honestly, as per Deanna’s personality, and pierced Deanna’s feminine parts, it would go round and round inside Deanna’s body, as if in a spiral.

It was a movement that could be done because it was a flexible tentacle. Because of that, it was also a movement that Deanna could not experience.

“Ugh, ugh, si, I don’t like it… … Tsk… … ”

The tentacle moved slowly along Deanna’s vaginal folds, as if poking at them. First, he swept the inner folds of Deanna’s vagina a couple of times as if checking the inside, and only then pushed the remaining part into it.

As if it wouldn’t end until he had explored the entire inside of Deanna’s vagina.

That wasn’t Deanna’s only problem. The head of the ovipositor is ravaging Deanna’s vagina with movements that would never be possible with an ordinary dick. And the body of the tentacle that followed the head trembled lightly every time the head fluttered.

“Ugh… … .”

The areas where the tentacle’s body was located were all areas that became hot when the head moved and was lightly stimulated. It was soggy with tentacle slime. As that part twitched, Deanna’s body also trembled.

“Ah… … ”

A stimulus that is difficult to refuse. Deanna’s cock rose straight up again. And then he cried out as if he was asking to be allowed to ejaculate again. Deanna could barely resist the urge to clamp down on his cock with her hands.

Meanwhile, the tentacles continued to advance without stopping. Inside Deanna. And when I reached the end of the ovipositor, it was a completely different sensation than before.

“I don’t like poetry… … !”

Sensation as if lightly hitting the opening of the cervix. In the outside world, Deanna has never allowed even ordinary insertion, let alone tentacles, in that place. However, in the Palace of Dreams, there were things that could not be prevented by one’s own military power alone.

“Hmm… … !”

Only a thin membrane separated Deanna’s uterus and the inside of her intestines. Only a thin membrane called Deanna’s uterine wall. I could clearly feel the tentacle’s head moving along the thin membrane. And finally, the head of the tentacle found what it was looking for.

“Ugh… … ! Tsk… … Oh, no… … ”

The entrance to Deanna’s womb. When the head of the tentacle touched the boundary, I felt a much more intense sensation than before.

If it was natural, it was natural. The inside of the vagina is a part that is prepared to feel pleasure, even though penetration by tentacles is not considered. It’s just that it stimulates me in a way I’ve never felt before, and it’s not a completely alien role.

However, the part where the tentacle’s head is now caressing is different. Deanna also thought the same thing. Deanna’s womb is not a space for tentacles like this.

“Ugh… … ”

Nevertheless, Deanna could not be stopped. I felt a much stronger shock and pressure from inside my stomach than before.

And from now on, this is what the tentacle originally aimed for.

Deanna felt her legs shaking. That was because the tentacles knew what they were going to do from now on. The fact that all the humiliation and pleasure I had felt so far were just preparations.

Something entered Deanna’s womb.

“I don’t like poetry… … ”

I felt a sticky sensation deep inside my body, just as sticky as the tentacle’s mucus, no, even more so. Although he couldn’t feel the exact shape or size, he could clearly tell that something was inside Deanna’s body.

Tentacle eggs.

As Deanna shivered, she felt something sticky moving from her womb. It tightly pulls in every corner of the uterus and completely stimulates the inside of the body.

Damages suffered by Deanna, such as her vagina that was instantly ruined by Fairy’s mirror, were recovered after escaping from the Dream Palace. However, even the damage to the mind cannot be recovered. It does not take away the fact that the tentacle eggs are contained within the body.

“K… … Ugh… … ”

Even if I tried to scream in anger, I could feel the presence of the tentacle egg in my womb. Fortunately, it was Deanna’s turn again.

Deanna cut off the tentacle’s ovipositor using the Slaughter card that grants amputation. Inside the ovipositor, another egg covered in slime was seen trying to come out. Deanna lifted her foot and tried to trample on the egg.

“Ah, ah… … Tsk… … ”

At that moment, the severed ovipositor began to run wild inside Deanna’s body. When signals from the brain disappear like a lizard’s tail, it loses control and begins to run wild. Due to the sudden sensation inside the vagina, Deanna had to defend herself and take her turn.

“Ha, hahaup, je, keut… … ”

Deanna held the cut end tightly and pulled it with her hand. As if he had already taken over the inside of Deanna’s vagina, he pulled the tentacle hard to stimulate every corner of Deanna’s vaginal wall.

The tentacles pressed, licked, and pounded the inside of Deanna’s vaginal walls as if in defiance of its force. Although Deanna was covered in sweat, she eventually succeeded in pulling out the tentacle.

But the real problem is next.

Deanna’s deck consists of eleven cards, five cards are drawn each turn, and after two turns, there is only one card left.

And below that, there is the spawn card that the tentacle just put into Deanna’s deck.

“Damn… … ”

Deanna used all possible attack cards to cut down the tentacle. As a result, the remaining tentacle’s health was 3. However, it was not possible to finish off the tentacle.

From inside Deanna’s stomach, she felt something break.

“Qu… … ”

Deanna suddenly lost her balance and fell onto the ovipositor of the tentacle that had just been soaked. My body was already completely wet with sticky mucus oozing out.

Deanna can understand why her body is out of balance. The tentacle egg was twitching and shaking inside Deanna’s body.

“Ugh, I don’t like it, I don’t like it… … up… … ”

Deanna stopped talking. Deanna had no choice but to take a deep breath as something hot and sticky stirred inside her womb.

Inside the uterus, the sensation of being tickled in more sensitive areas. Deanna covered her mouth and waited for the sensation to pass. As Deanna now, she couldn’t stop it or defeat it.

Fortunately or unfortunately, the tentacles that awakened inside Deanna soon found the entrance to Deanna’s womb. Because I felt that soft, slippery thing stimulating the entrance to Deanna’s womb.

“Ah, no, huh, huh, huh… … ”

Deanna gasped as she felt the entrance to her womb being forced open. The tentacles next stimulated the dark, moist interior of the vagina, just as the ovipositor had.

“Ah, oops. Sigh… … ”

Unlike the smooth ovipositor, Deanna had a small body that only stimulated pleasure, but Deanna had an intuition that pleasure was more dangerous in the palace of dreams.

Even if you have a hunch, how to stop it is the problem? The only way to stop the newborn tentacle was to force it to come out of Deanna’s body. Deanna opened her own pussy. Because that was the only way to go.

It was fortunate that no one was watching. I couldn’t let anyone else see Deanna, the Queen of the Dark Elves, with her pussy open and her face wet with heat. Then, finally, the tip of a small tentacle protruded from Deanna’s pussy.

“Ugh… … Tsk… … ”

Deanna tried to snatch it like she had with the ovipositor. However, the tentacles were much more slippery, and Deanna’s hands were covered in mucus as they fell over the ovipositor, making it difficult to grasp them. Rather, once one end was captured, the other side moved even more.

“Damn… … ”

Finally, Deanna opened her pussy again on her own.