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    Vivian and Ranie return home after a long time.

    When these two returned to my lair, the first thing they found was neither a reasonably soft tree root mattress nor a nice vine faucet for washing, but my tentacles.

    Of course, before that, they suddenly stripped Yui, who was sleeping well, and tied her up, showing that it wasn’t easy…

    Considering the situation at the time, it seems fortunate that it was a simple enough illusion.

    The two, whose faces turned bright red after hearing Pina’s words, hurriedly put Yui’s clothes back on and placed her on Vivian’s bed.

    So, when I returned with Parasta to test it out, I encountered an unexpected situation.

    Still, it seemed like there was no need to worry about whether Vivien and Ranie might not have gotten over their old habits.

    And now, I have left Yui to sleep soundly.

    The women’s hot breath was tickling my tentacles as they thrust their naked bodies, each with different charms, towards me, pure white and luscious, and full of shine and sweetness like melted chocolate.

    Vivian was clinging closely to a tentacle that had come down from the ceiling as if she was hanging from a pole, and was slowly showing off her naked body.

    Then, when the slightly curved tip of the tentacle grazed her crotch, she seemed to drop her body happily.

    “We…were so worried… … Hmm…

    No news for several days… They didn’t even tell me it was okay…

    Ah… Hmm… … Because you are bad… … ”

    At the same time, Vivian was whispering softly to the tentacle in a voice that was clearly worried, but sounded seductive for some unknown reason.

    Likewise, Ranie also gently spreads her thighs as if she could not lose, and sits down gently on the tentacle rising from the ground.

    “Ma.. That’s right..!! There are two people… … !!

    I can only tell you one thing… …

    Not enough to put in… no…

    The number of heads didn’t match… !!”

    Like a mischievous baby lion, Ranie gently turns her back while criticizing without any malice, and at the end of each sentence, she says “heeit..!!” or “uhung… He seemed to be enjoying the feeling of returning home as he added !!”.

    “Ahaha… !! I like it there…!! I really don’t know how I held it in when I used it with Vivian!!”

    ‘what… … ?’

    Maybe the reason I don’t want to know where the tentacles I was given to eat my meals were used for is because I feel like I’m being trapped.

    First of all, if there’s one thing that comes to mind here, it’s that I may have been overlooking the sexual desires of these girls.

    In a sense, Rani and Vivian both resisted fiercely at first, just like Yui.

    After learning that I am not actually harming him, he goes from being honest about his pleasure to being aggressively seeking pleasure.

    With the phrase ‘Now, who is the predator now?’ playing in my head without knowing why, I was watching the girls eagerly rubbing their bodies against the tentacles and lightly masturbating.

    ‘But now… Is there really a need to make them suffer? … ?’

    After going through a special evaluation, the number of people has now reached close to 50.

    Even if you just look at it right now, it wouldn’t be wrong to say that the den is literally full.

    Even excluding the little ones, the number of female beastmen is over twenty.

    Their purpose, whether to catch them or eat them, is still undecided, but if you count the males alone, they are close to 30.

    As a thought suddenly entered my mind, my mood seemed to be becoming more subtle little by little.

    Maybe it’s because the beastmen are so rampant and attacking me that I’ve developed a bad feeling about them, but now I’m starting to wonder if I have to do this anymore, destroying Vivian and Ranie’s bodies.

    The fact that these guys were bad guys is now a thing of the past.

    If you let it run away, it may go for a walk and then come back.

    Or just lying in the flower bed and watching them come back from moonbathing…

    Even if I go back now, won’t I be able to live as a good girl?

    “Ah… iced coffee… … Hmm… There… … ”

    The end of the tentacle that Vivian was hanging on was gently bent like a hook, and as it was, it gently squeezed into Vivian’s vaginal opening as if it were meat.

    Then, Vivian’s quivering eyelids slowly close, and her back arches.

    Next, her convex abdomen, an attractive combination of strong abdominal muscles and soft skin, was gently thrust forward, giving its softness to the tentacles attached to it.

    And as the tentacles gradually increased and began to be pushed into her vagina, Vivian’s body twitched convulsively every time the tentacles entered and stirred her body.

    The sight of Vivian’s abdomen, which looked as if her pussy hole had been caught on a hook, with traces of tentacles scraping up her vagina and protruding out, was truly immoral.

    “Well.. if you stir it like that… … It’s more than me… I’m done… … !!”

    Also, looking at her wet eyes as she panted and muttered in a trembling voice, wondering if she was breathing properly.

    It seemed as if that feeling of immorality had multiplied and made it impossible for me to take my eyes off her.

    Following the sight of Vivian leaning on the tentacles coming down from the ceiling, Ranie was kneeling next to her with her thighs spread, and before she knew it, she was turning her hips vigorously.

    “ing..!! Hehe!! Okay!!

    as it is..!! Please stay like that!!

    there… I need to stab it more… !!

    Ahhh!! If you stir it inside, it’s an eye patch… !!

    That… !! Hehe!! My hair has turned white… ..!!”

    Ranie’s chocolate body has a slightly plump feel, but is full of healthy beauty and clearly shows the true nature of the swordsmanship department, just like Vivien.

    Unlike Vivian, whose body felt as warm and soft as snow and had been taken care of, Ranie’s body, which was moist like honey and sweet like chocolate, seemed to offer a different kind of pleasure.

    The lustful and sensual scent of females wafting throughout the den.

    And the friction sound of the tentacles and the female body, and the sticky bursting sound that is heard every time the bodies soaked in sweat, love juice, and mucus collide with each other and fall.

    As I stirred inside them, I was faced with the same burning pleasure. I literally caressed them for a moment, but then I had no choice but to lust after their bodies in earnest.

    “Aang… !! Baby… !! It was difficult to stir… !!

    You can just put it deep… … !!”

    “Yours… I want to feel it more deeply… Ugh…

    Ah… ah… !! Oh my… I’m so sorry… .!! Wait… don’t… !! Ugh… !!

    that..!! So sad… !! Joe… just a little… … Rest… ah… ah… … !!”

    ‘How can I tolerate this?’

    For Mosolada, a very stimulating scene was unfolding before his eyes.

    At this point, I guess I’ve reached a point where all my concerns and concerns have been forcibly released and I can only focus on enjoying the female body.

    It should be a given that Vivien and Ranie won’t have to suffer, but if they like each other, wouldn’t it be okay to enjoy them… … ?

    While I was thinking such heartwarming thoughts, if there was an element that touched my heart a little, it would probably have been a déjà vu-like look, as if I had felt it somewhere before.

    ‘Why is he doing that again…? … ?’

    Just like Vivian from before, that tiny gaze is leaning against the wall and looking in this direction.

    Should I call this cautious or defenseless?

    In a sense, this den itself was my body, so I could hear the warmth of the trembling breath and the small, rapid breathing sounds as if they were in my ears.

    I’m sure he was laid down to sleep in the next room.

    As I saw the lady peering into this room, looking for a gap that had already appeared, I had no way to stop my mind from being drawn towards that direction.

    ‘Anyway, I’m not the type of person who enjoys voyeurism… …

    Should the construction be done more thoroughly? … ‘

    Since I already knew the owner of those eyes, I was trying my best not to pay attention to him.

    “Ugh… … Sister… … ”

    A sticky scent that I’ve never felt before that comes from her, as if it suits my taste without knowing why.

    I don’t know the reason, but it reminds me of the way women feel in estrus, which is quite fascinating to me.

    The flower-like scent that attracts bees made me unable to stop my gaze from turning away.

    ‘There was nothing like this before… What on earth is he… … ?’

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