episode_0303
by fnovelpia“Queen… I checked that you were asleep… !!”
“They say it in the palace too…
Is it really okay to export it?”
As Vivian was called ‘Queen’, the Henias used to call their den ‘Palace’.
The problem was that the facial expressions of the Henias who were saying that were filled with indescribable anxiety.
As I was watching the part where the girls were gathered together and talking, I, watching from the side, couldn’t hide the uneasy feeling…
“If things continue like this, it’s not good for either of us.
If I were old enough, there might be another way…
Because this is the best for now.”
While Henia and Vivian, the responsible manager, were having a difficult day, one day, Greta, who had infiltrated deep into the fourth floor of the prison, was discovered.
The prison on the 4th floor is a place where newcomers who come in from outside for the first time are imprisoned and trained until they fall into pleasure and obey me (or, more accurately, the tentacles).
As of now, there were no newcomers, but there was one person who was serving life as a prisoner until further notice… …
“Clothes… ♡ Oh… ♡ Heh♡ Hiit… ♡
I can’t do it anymore♡ I got pregnant again♡”
At one time, she was the glamorous female leader of a cartel, and even though she was a commoner, there were almost no nobles who did not know her name. A fascinating woman who set the hearts of many men on fire.
But where did the glory of the past go? In a prison made of hard tree root bars, he was fixed with his legs wide open on a tentacle chair, a great invention of Parastas.
Lalatina was climaxing ceaselessly, with the tentacle being inserted into her vagina clearly visible to those who passed by and looked at her in an embarrassing position.
After being heavily penetrated by tentacles, she opened her tight vagina and gave birth to colony members, crying out in the climax of childbirth.
Is this really what it feels like to be a slave solely for exploitation?
Her female body, which she had constantly trained to be healthy and beautiful for the sake of beauty, health, and happiness through success, was now reduced to a lump of semen toilet with no one to care about, and a low-grade pregnancy factory with no purpose other than that.
From the moment I wake up in the morning until I fall asleep exhausted at night.
Skin for the flesh of the tentacle chair. The girl was staring with interest at the miserable sight of her pussy being violated by the thick tentacles that were included, and her climaxing while making strange noises.
“Ughhh♡ Ok… ♡ It’s wide open ♡
The uterus is wide open♡”
In front of Lalatina, who seemed to have reached her climax again and was muttering as if she had lost her mind, Greta was watching the scene as if observing something strange.
She only closes her eyes for a moment each time, despite the tides of Lalatina’s pussy spraying her face again and again.
The beast girl wiped her eyes with the back of her hand and watched as the cock-shaped tentacle continued to plunge into Lalatina’s vagina.
‘There are degrees of curiosity… ‘
In the end, since the den was my body, I was the first to catch her movements.
The problem is that right now I have extremely few tentacles available.
‘Minors are prohibited from entering… ?
Let’s take a quick look back now… … ?’
I had no choice but to take out the tentacle fixed to the tentacle chair that had been inserted into Lalatina’s vagina and swing it toward Greta.
‘I told you to go back… … !?’
I guess it’s because it’s fixed to the tentacle chair, so the range of motion is short.
Greta was just looking at the swinging tentacles, with soulless eyes.
At that very moment, she blinked once, as if something occurred to her, and began to gently lift the hem of the skirt she was wearing.
“I would have said no here, right?”
As Vivian stopped her and dragged her outside, Greta appeared to be dragged upstairs with an expression that seemed indifferent but also full of regret.
The moment someone stops him by telling him not to do something, he listens surprisingly well.
The problem was that no matter how much Vivian and Henia turned the tables, there was no way to stop her from disappearing like a ghost if you took your eyes off her even for a moment.
‘How on earth do they get away with these guys who find hiding people and cut them in half…? … ?’
Moreover, Vivian, who had just noticed the girl lifting up her skirt, thought that this could not go on like this, so she held the girl’s hand and was lost in deep thought as she walked.
He brought them in by his own choice, and is trying to take the best care of the captive children in order to boost the morale of the Henias, but isn’t this a bit harsh?
I took him up again, sent him back to his den kindergarten, and soon it was meal time again.
As he carefully bites the tentacle, he drinks the nutrient fluid that flows out, gently licking it up as if he were licking semen.
Soon, he gently turns his pupils and glances sideways at himself with vertically slit pupils.
As she watched Greta starting to notice someone for the first time, Vivian’s eyes narrowed slightly as she smiled hard when she noticed it.
“Now… It’s like a challenge… ?
He’s not an easy guy… ?”
.
.
.
‘Are you trying to take me away already?’
“I see. ‘Learning’ seems fast.”
‘Of course that means… … ?’
“Of course. I’m asking you to run an errand.”
If you think about it, it was like that.
The characteristic of that girl is that she very easily imitates what she sees.
Of course, it is necessary to think a little about whether it entails understanding of behavior…
‘Children’s special. Immature thinking. ‘Lack of body control.’
A child is not called a child for nothing.
A child is a child because his or her thoughts and actions are immature.
Unlike adults who have lived enough lives and have accumulated proficiency in moving their bodies, children do not move their bodies as expected in that sense.
So not only was it difficult to do precise work, but it was also difficult to control one’s strength, and it was easy to experience an unexpected accident or get injured.
In the meantime, he was so immature that he even thought, so he wondered how hard it would be for his body to keep up with it.
‘It’s something I couldn’t have imagined in the first place.’
When just gulping down the nutrient solution isn’t enough, it makes the tentacles angry by licking the base of the tentacles as if asking for semen to come out.
A girl who sits down and displays such skillful tongue movements that you could call her a prostitute for the second time in her life.
The problem is not that I did well from the beginning, but that I got to this point by gradually accumulating what I learned from spying on Henia and looking over my shoulder.
Looking at Vivian, who was looking at such a girl with unusual eyes, I felt an uneasy feeling for some reason, and I felt like I couldn’t not be worried.
‘You take “a girl who is good at licking dicks” to “Changguan” and make her do “work”.’
Isn’t the choice of words that make up the sentence so obscene?
‘But there is no disagreement that something needs to be done…
If you look at how people live, you might learn something else… ‘
Of course, Vivian is the one who controls Greta, but I can also monitor her with kernel worms and spiders.
The first time Greta left my den, nodding at Vivian’s suggestion, was only four days after she came to this den.
Considering that no one who entered the lair had ever left this quickly, it could be considered surprising in some sense.
I held Vivian’s hand and started following Greta, who had reached the window, with a kernel worm.
‘I’m good at mopping…’ … ?’
It wasn’t just that she couldn’t communicate at all, Greta seemed to be very sincere when she showed the actions given to her.
“Are you a new recruit? Hey~ Isn’t it pretty?”
“That kid doesn’t do things like that, right?
If you touch it, Madam might kill you?”
“Haha… That’s what it means… !!
What does it mean to be really pretty like a doll?”
I guess the girl who wipes the floor above the kernel worm’s head with a mop had suddenly acquired the know-how without knowing it.
I could feel through the pressure of the floor that more detailed force than I imagined was being applied to the hand that was blowing and gently wiping the floor.
“Hiik… !! Just one tile sparkles and is dazzling… !!”
“Ahaha… Hey… Greta… ?
It’s not just cleaning one thing…
I need to clean other things too… ?”
‘There’s no need to clean it with such care… ?’
Well, you might think she lacks tact, but Greta’s eccentricities continued…
“For… The fork… … !!
I just did the dishes…
Glossy on the surface… … !!”
“Who is the person holding each blanket…? ?
too… I caught it badly… It’s a shame to lie down… !!”
“A bird flew into the window, hit it, and died… !!
I guess I thought there was no glass… … !!”
Vivian, seeing Greta just doing what she was told with a blank expression, also seemed to have a lot of thoughts.
At Vivian’s office located in the very center of Floraz.
I, possessed by a spider, came out of her vagina and was able to talk to Vivian, who happened to be organizing documents.
Vivian’s eyes were glued to the documents as she placed me on the desk, lifted a stamp, stamped it on the documents, and paid for them. However, she seemed to be answering my answers with sincerity.
‘How’s things going with Greta?’
“When it comes to work, I’m definitely good at it and I don’t use tricks.
As long as you teach it properly…
After that, I do everything well without having to say anything.
There is no one better as an errand boy.
however… … ”
‘however?’
“It’s difficult to explain in words… Something is unpleasant.”
‘Are you saying it’s unpleasant?’
“That’s why it’s difficult to explain in words.
Hmm… A child of that age is so good at everything.
If you think about it, there’s nothing strange about it… … ?”
‘just… Do you have talent or something? … ?’
“Ranie and Pina are taking care of all the children my age right now.
These kids are still awkward at using spoons…
But that kid… … I don’t understand… That must be… … ”
‘please… ?’
“It feels like an adult is imitating a child…
And those eyes… … ”
Vivian swallowed the words “Continued to be interested in sexual things inappropriate for her age”, unable to bring herself to say it.
If you take your eyes off for a moment, you can see the Henias going to see Enic spreading her legs, or Greta tilting her head while looking at Lalatina, who is being trained while locked up on the 4th floor.
Even Vivian, who, as she said, had fallen in love with the monster called Enik and had broken away from the universal concept of being human, thought that Greta’s behavior was awkward to see as the behavior of an ordinary child.
‘Adult… A child… … ‘
Maybe it was because I felt something awkward while listening to her say that.
“Ugh… I guess we’ll have to wait and see… ”
I nodded, tilted my legs, jumped up from the desk, climbed down Vivian’s body again, and slowly delved into her vagina.
And this time, at the very moment when he returned to the body of the kernel worm attached to keep an eye on Greta.
“……”
Obviously, kernel worms are always buried in the ground.
Nevertheless, right now, the energy of the wind is flowing down my body, as if my body has been exposed in the air.
Greta, the owner of the warm nasal breeze blowing before my eyes, was quietly looking down at me with her slitted eyes, holding a kernel worm in her hand.
In the tile in front of her feet, there was a hole as thick as her wrist, probably the place where she took me out, as if a straight hole had been made and penetrated.
‘uh… Uh… … ?’
It certainly seems like he was his usual self.
Those indifferent-looking eyes and the slight tilt of the head as if quietly observing.
‘how… Understand… … ?’
My body was trembling as if I was facing a predator, and my body in her hand was suddenly becoming stiff.
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