Ravishing the Sexless Housewife Bella

Bella lay in a trance, her unfocused eyes blankly staring into space. I immediately sprouted several basic tentacles, rubbing them ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠teasingly over her mouthwatering breasts, her plump ass, and the mound of her pussy.

The ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠sensation from every tentacle was of soft, springy flesh. 'Hah... a ripe married woman's body really is something else.' There was none of the stiff tightness unique to virgins like Cecilia or Ellen. Everywhere the tentacles touched, the flesh yielded plushly, delivering supreme pleasure. The dick tentacle inside me was panting eagerly, begging for a taste of its own.

Patience, buddy. I was just about to get started anyway.

Bella's body hadn't felt a man's touch in over a year. As a married woman who already knew the pleasures of sex, her pussy started getting slick almost immediately, even though I'd only just begun kneading and caressing her. I hooked my tentacles into the sides of her darkening T-panty—stained with the shape of her pussy—and pulled it down. A transparent string of her juices stretched out with a schlick.

Whoa... what a sight. Never thought I'd get a straight-up chance to plunder a married woman's pussy like this. I pulled out my dick tentacle and pressed it against her pussy, which was bubbling with arousal fluid. Bella's labia were on the thicker side, cradling my thick shaft snugly and providing satisfying pleasure even without penetration.

"...Hngh—..."

Her honest body let out a shallow moan. Even in her unconscious state, it remembered. The pleasure a male could bring, long suppressed and forgotten.

Her pussy had gone from damp to drenched, and my dick tentacle—rubbing against it—was now slick enough with her juices and my pre-cum for easy insertion.

Squelch—♥ All preparations were complete to pierce the married woman's cobweb-choked pussy, unused for so long.

"Hng...♥"

Her body seemed to anticipate it, so I decided to reward that expectation.

Squelch—Plung!

"Ungh—!♥"

'Haa... this is insane... it feels just like a virgin pussy?' It accepted my cock in the proper position—no resistance at all when I shoved the dick tentacle in. But it wasn't loose either; it clamped down tight, enough to squeeze the life out of most virgins.

Aah... forcing a married pussy right in front of her husband... the best. It knew exactly how to make my cock feel good, pressing rhythmically on all the right spots.

Still, for a pussy webbed up like this to squeeze so well... after a bit, it felt no different from a fresh virgin's.

'Heh—your husband's packing light, huh?' Bella's pussy was actually quite deep. I'd gone far enough that Cecilia or Ellen's cervix would have been battered already, but there was still room. Looks like her husband David couldn't quite satisfy her. Her blissed-out expression said it all.

'Haha! All brawn and no brawn where it counts—bet fucking that finger-dick husband was a chore. Don't worry, Bella. From now on, I'll teach you a real female's peak.'

"Haaang—♥ Ungh!♥♥"

Finally, with a thunk, my glans kissed her cervical os. Her body shivered finely from the unfamiliar sensation, so I kneaded her breasts with tentacles to soothe her. These tits... I could grope them all day and never get tired.

Speaking of which, time to coax out those hidden nipples. I coated the tentacle tip with pussy juice to avoid hurting her, sharpened the end like tweezers, and crept toward the inverted nipple.

"Hik—! Haaang♥"

Poke—poke— Maybe because it was usually tucked away, it was extra sensitive. Just a light touch, and she gave the cutest reaction.

'Man, it's stubborn.' Trickier than expected. It took so much focus I couldn't even move the cock buried in her pussy. If I had a mouth, I'd just suck it out. Damn, what a shame.

After a few minutes of battle with my dick tentacle still lodged deep, victory! The nipple protruded thickly from the areola, standing erect and stiff. Bella was aroused too—looked fucking delicious.

One down, but I wanted the other... nah, my cock's twitching too much. Gotta bust a nut first, then try again.

Squelch—♥ Squelch♥ Squelch♥

"Haaang♥ Ang♥"

It felt heavenly even when still, but once I started pistoning properly, it was pure bliss. I'm the tentacle monster, yet her vaginal walls felt like tentacles wrapping my cock? Whatever—insanely chewy.

Of course, I was absorbing her yin qi in real time. The taste... sticky yet dizzyingly sweet... like honey? The pent-up lust of a thirty-something woman, condensed into insane sweetness. And her mouth wasn't even developed yet. My teeth are gonna rot.

I never liked sweets much before, but this yin qi is addictively good. I try to savor it sip by sip, but end up gulping handfuls without thinking. No, no—can't waste it. To taste something like this again, she'd need another year of blue-balling. Gotta make this count.

I savored her yin qi and pussy as much as possible, sampling the flavor.

Oh! Level up at last! My tentacles leveled up. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Thrilled at having more "hands and feet," I opened the skill window.

'...This the one I'm thinking of?'

[Yes.]

Fuuuck yesss!!! Finally!

'Oral tentacle!'

One more tentacle sprouted from my main body. The taste of air on my new mouth... I'd forgotten how welcome the senses of taste and tongue muscles could be. Now I could finally do all the things I'd craved.

"Haa... fuck, finally!"

Now I could even talk. Who was it that said happiness starts with deprivation? Only after losing my mouth did I realize its value—and now it was back. Pure joy.

"Whew. Good thing I left one nipple for later."

If I'd yanked both with basic tentacles, I'd have regretted it. I brought the oral tentacle straight to the remaining hidden nipple.

Chup—slurp.

The firm nipple on my tongue tip. A light suck, and it twitched, poking out a bit. No milk from these normal tits, yet they tasted so sweet. Can't wait to fill 'em up.

"Hngh...♥ Haa..."

Sluuuurp— I sealed my lips(?) around the nipple and sucked hard. With a mental pop, both moist nipples finally emerged into the world.

"Haa... what a fucking hot body. Hngh!"

I resumed vigorous thrusting with the forgotten dick tentacle, urging a creampie to impregnate her. Her soft vaginal walls sensed the impending ejaculation and squeezed tighter than ever, milking for cum. To think this perfect breeding bitch hadn't been knocked up yet. Even if she's infertile—leaving a slut like this unused for over a year is on you, David.

"Haaang♥ Ang!♥ Unggh—♥♥"

Bella seemed at her limit too, so I granted her the honor of my first glorious load, deep in her womb.

Spurt—♥♥ Spluuuurt!!♥

"Haaaaang!!♥ Ungh!♥ Haaa..."

Thick ropes kept ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠pumping. Right in front of her husband, she climaxed on a strange monster's cock. Even her deep pussy overflowed with my massive load, turning her swollen mound into a creamy pie begging to be photographed.

Whew. One load down, and my head's clearing up. Without a mouth, communication was such a pain. Anyway, her ass still trembled from the long-awaited orgasm, so I stroked it soothingly while pondering a fitting hypnosis.

"Hm... gotta go with the classic for a married woman."

This time, Bella's sex theme: common sense alteration.

The tentacle monster is an utterly ordinary guest of her husband and must be treated politely.

Politeness means using her body to pleasure the guest's cock.

Getting pregnant with the guest's child is the greatest honor.

It's common sense to offer her pussy whenever the guest wants.

Hm... that should do for Bella. Next, her husband David.

His wife Bella having sex with his guest, the tentacle monster, is perfectly normal, and he feels no displeasure.

On the contrary, watching or recalling her getting fucked excites him, granting greater pleasure when jerking off.

If Bella gets pregnant with the guest's child, it's a joyous occasion, and he must raise it with utmost care.

"Kukuku, fuck yeah—this is proper common sense!"

I don't want David suffering after offering such a hot bitch. Hell, I even leaned toward the nicer side to help the sexless guy rediscover happiness. A bit cucky, sure, but if it makes them happy?

Heart pounding in anticipation of what came next, I released the hypnosis.

"The slime—Haaaaang!!!♥♥♥"

"Wha?! Honey! What's wrong all of a sudden?!"

Overwhelmed by her first true female pleasure, her legs gave out, and she collapsed with her hips bucking high. Her intense convulsions sent pussy juice and cum splattering at David's feet.

Shocked by his wife's sudden screams, David rushed over.

"Aah... wha? My pussy suddenly... Huh? Why am I naked...?"

Her pupils trembled in confusion as the hypnosis settled in. Time for me to step up.

"Ah, I borrowed it for a moment, so no need to be so surprised."