What-If Side Story - Tentacle Pure Love (1)
What-If Side Story - Tentacle Pure Love (1)
Katrina returned from patrol looking distinctly displeased.
The Holy Knights of the Reshutal Inquisition Branch gave her a wide berth, careful not to provoke her.
Katrina would never take her temper out on innocent people, but... assigning extra training to unlucky Inquisitors was something she did all the time.
"Hasn't Lady Katrina seemed a bit off lately? Sharper than usual, I'd say."
"She's probably feeling the pressure because of Ulysses."
Katrina, having unhesitatingly decided to clock out in her uniform, slumped to the floor the instant she reached her quarters.
The eyes she'd forced to stay cold had already lost their focus.
"Hnngh, haah..."
"Lady Katrina, you shouldn't just collapse on the floor. Let's get you into the bath."
"J-just a moment, Jaeger. I can at least wash myself... Aaah♥"
Without hesitation, I scooped her up from where she'd collapsed and carried her to the bathroom.
Both bedroom and bathroom had long since been invaded by me; no safe ground remained.
"That's it. Arms up..."
"Hnk♥"
Just so you know, there's no script this time.
After I received a marriage proposal from the Einhold family, a great many things changed.
And so Katrina stripped off her uniform slowly, her body trembling faintly.
Her firm yet sleek body fully bared, she climbed into the tub while biting down hard on her lower lip.
I tossed my own clothes aside and joined her.
It was cramped, but not enough to matter.
As I washed myself with the perfectly warm water, I pulled Katrina against me from behind and spread her petals open with my fingers.
The honey and milky fluid trapped inside spilled out in a stream, and her slender waist trembled violently.
"Ah, aaah♥"
"Any later and you'd have been caught. Was getting taken in a filthy back alley really that much fun?"
"Jaeger... even so, outside... Aht♥ Nnghoooh♥ I-if you scrape it out like that... Aaaang♥"
"This side needs washing too."
I held the thrashing Katrina tight and thrust my fingers in ruthlessly, and our lady knight's body slumped forward onto her face.
Paying that no mind, I relentlessly rubbed her female switch.
After the alley earlier, she'd even given me clean-up fellatio, but I was still far from satisfied, so I decided to ease up just enough to keep her conscious.
Katrina, her honesty button worked with obsessive focus, gushed fresh fluids and climaxed.
"Nnghooohk♥"
"With a body like this, and you say you're going to catch heretics. Honestly..."
"Y-yes... sir. Still, outside is dangerous, so..."
"You're not supposed to call me that anymore, you dumb bitch."
"Aah, I-I'm sorry... Master ooooh♥ nghk♥"
Katrina came so hard it was almost pitiful, struggling to apologize even as she shook.
I was the one who had tamed her, but she really did have a lewd body.
With just a little stimulation to her erogenous zones, she came immediately, revealing a masochist's constitution that could never defeat a man.
Katrina lowered her head, seemingly resentful of her own body once again.
As if I cared.
I dragged her out to the bedroom and ordered fellatio without pause.
Kneeling at my feet, Katrina let out a deep sigh, then carefully pressed her lips to the cleft of my glans.
Perfect deference, considering how much she'd grumbled earlier.
It was the result of teaching her, in the most bone-deep way, exactly what happens when she puts on airs.
While I adjusted my seated posture, the sound of obscene kisses rose from below.
Smooch♥ Schluurp♥ Mluup♥
The sight of Katrina enduring the fishy, rank taste and diligently lavishing kisses upon it.
An utterly vulgar spectacle unimaginable from her usual demeanor.
The lone rose of the Holy Knight Order begging for the mercy of the Lord Cock was a charming sight no matter how many times I saw it.
With both hands cradling my scrotum and kneading it gently, she finally managed to obtain my permission.
Nod.
At my small nod, she swept her hair back behind her ear and buried her nose in my crotch.
At first she only took the tip into her mouth, then advanced bit by bit with labored breathing.
Barely managing to take the half-erect length down to the root, she let out a strained breath.
"Hoo, vluup♥ mluwap♥"
Katrina, producing sounds the young lady of Wizardvein should never make, began diligent back-and-forth motion.
I held back ejaculation for a moderate time, then released when her upturned eyes began to glaze over.
It was not a particularly intense release and was, if anything, slightly unsatisfying, but the woman below me grew frantic.
"Mluup♥ nghoohk♥"
"You know what happens if you spill."
I'd deliberately made it come out slow and lazy, but for Katrina it was still an intimidating volume.
With my root still in her mouth, she diligently swallowed my seed.
"Gulp♥ nghup♥ mmmn♥"
On the verge of gagging several times, Katrina persisted, slow and tenacious.
Despite already taking one load in the alley earlier, the milky fluid had the texture of thick, dense jelly.
Producing a string of snot-like drool, she wore a mortified expression as she finally completed her task.
"Puhuup♥ haaah..."
"There's still some left."
"I-I understand."
At my urging she took the glans into her mouth again, sucking up even what remained in my urethra.
I shot out the last remnant in one satisfying burst, then tugged her tongue out long.
Onto that tongue, still bearing traces of the milky fluid, I placed a single small pill.
"A reward. You've been waiting, haven't you?"
"Mmm...♥"
"Mix it with the cock-slop you milked out and chew it up thoroughly."
Katrina's body shivered, but she had no choice but to swallow the pill.
The acts to come were something she could not possibly endure without it.
As the drug coursed through her body, already heated by the male scent, the scowl she had been trying so hard to maintain vanished completely.
Facing her in that perfectly primed state, I raised my mana.
"There we go, good girl. Now, shall we say hello to your man?"
"Hnk..."
When I used Transformation Magic, my member elongated instantly, becoming long and flexible.
What I presented before Katrina was already closer to a grotesque tentacle than a male organ.
Katrina recoiled, never able to grow accustomed to a sight that triggered instinctive physiological revulsion.
Unusually close to tears, she slowly backed away.
"Jae... ger. Please, that... n-normal..."
"Ah-ah. There you go with the foul language again. Your cunt is such a depraved pervert's cunt that ordinary stuff doesn't satisfy you, so I went to the trouble of accommodating you... What, you can't accommodate my taste?"
"That's not it, but... i-if you thrust around wildly with that thing... Aaaht♥"
Katrina, retreating hesitantly, ended up having her legs seized.
Already intoxicated by the drug, she couldn't manage anything resembling real resistance.
I forced her up against the wall and toyed with the thin, lengthy tentacle.
Moving freely according to my will, the tentacle mercilessly invaded her sanctuary.
"N-noooh♥ I said no..."
"You'll be moaning just fine once it's in. What's the complaint?"
"There we go. Arms up in surrender again."
Her wrists, slender despite her training, were pinned by my grip to the wall above her.
A standing posture, face to face.
And all the while, the tentacle burrowed deeper.
Any attempt to flee now was pointless.
"Heave-ho. Already at the cervix?"
"D-don't wanna... p-please forgive me just this once... okay? Haahk♥"
The body of Katrina, sobbing like a child, rocked violently.
She'd already felt it inside her: the tentacle beginning to swell, very slowly.
The tip of the tentacle was vigorously rubbing her fatally weak spot... the so-called obedience switch.
"Ohh♥ howuut♥ hwaang♥ i-if it gets bigger... noo♥ don't... ohk♥"
Katrina was about to collapse on the spot as the strength drained from her legs, but... because both her arms were raised and restrained, she couldn't even properly fall.
Forced to maintain the standing position, she looked up at me as if begging.
But I simply pressed the idiot switch on her sleek lower belly and smiled a cruel smile.
A large protrusion had already formed on the tentacle lodged against her cervix.
"Soon your personal tentacle will be complete. You like getting worked up by a tentacle custom-fit to this slutty cunt, don't you?"
"No, nooo♥ nnghoooh♥"
Katrina's face, as she shook her head vehemently, shifted into something slightly more vacant and enraptured.
The endlessly swelling tentacle was already packing her vagina full.
Both the female switch and the obedience switch were now firmly trapped by uniquely shaped protrusions, making escape absolutely impossible.
Just moving would likely make her gush fluids and cum her brains out.
But if that were all, it'd be no different from usual.
I pushed the transformation further.
The tentacle pushed past the already-conquered cervical opening and invaded the interior beyond.
Katrina's body, already unable to budge, went even more rigid.
"Hnk♥ N-no way..."
"If I come inside like this, you'll have no choice but to end up pregnant, won't you?"
When the tentacle that had entered her womb at last began gently licking the walls, Katrina's body trembled violently.
As if granting her a generous favor, I spoke.
"Now then. If you can make it to the bed like this, shall I let you off?"
"I-if I...♥ ngh♥"
"How about it? You can still walk like this, right? Here, I won't block you with my body..."
"Knhh♥ haahk♥"
When I released the arms I'd held up high, her womanly body swayed as if about to collapse at any second.
But Katrina barely regained her balance and began to take cautious steps, one at a time.
The connection between us held even as she walked, leaving her balance precarious.
When the tentacle invading her womb squirmed again, all strength drained from Katrina's legs.
"Kaaht♥ c-cumming♥"
Katrina let out utterly vulgar moans and a stream of fluids, dropping to one knee.
I kept the tentacle extended long and cheered her on.
"Hey, hey. If you come from something like this, you're disqualified as a Heretic Inquisitor. Right?"
"Haa, haang♥ R... right. I am, a Heretic In... ngkiiht♥"
Now crawling on all fours, she collapsed forward onto her face.
With a single shake of my hips, the cramped interior of her vagina was jostled, every erogenous zone stimulated in unison.
Katrina, on hands and knees with only her rear raised high, twitched.
Deep inside, the tentacle lashed its tongue as if whipping her.
"Come on, you can do it. If you can't escape, I'm going to creampie your womb directly, and then deep-throat you until you puke."
"Hiiiihk♥ oooh♥ haaht♥ haahk♥ j-just a little more...♥"
Spurred by my encouragement, Katrina barely regained her senses and began crawling laboriously.
The disgrace of a lady knight, defeated by cock, desperately fleeing.
Her well-shaped rear was thrust up so prominently that I felt ready to burst at any moment, but I held back with effort.
Katrina, her neat silver hair now a total mess, crept onward and finally reached the bed.
Now only one final lunge remained.
She turned to look at me, seeing I still hadn't interfered, and her body went stiff.
"Master...?"
"What is it? Go on."
"No, that... p-please at least spare me from taking it straight down my throat... I-I could really suffocate... ngh♥"
Katrina, pretending to beg for mercy, threw herself toward the bed in a surprise dash, but I pounced and pinned her firmly to the floor.
She squirmed, having ended up beneath me in missionary, but my full body weight was already on her.
A soft yet searing-hot sensation tickled my entire body.
Her legs, now incapable of any resistance, were pinned wide by my hips.
"Knhk♥ oooh♥"
"Wow, such a shame. Failure."
"Y-you never intended to l-let me go from the... aah♥ aang♥ nghoohk♥ ohgok♥"
With our waists pressed flush together, I released the ejaculation I'd been holding back all this time.
The gates meant to protect her womb had long since been conquered.
Katrina wrapped both legs tight around my waist and began to accept every last seed, exactly as it came.