New Creatures and the Snarky Elf's Backdoor Breaking

"Hnggg...♥ As expected, hubby's cock♥ is amazing♥"

Phew... Now I finally feel refreshed. In a fit of irritation over this shitty reality where I couldn't eat delicious food, I ended up pouncing on Cecilia. I poured my semen into her still-hungry mouth until her belly was stuffed full, and only then did she seem satisfied.

As expected, the one masturbating in front of the door was Cecilia. The love juices still lingering in her pussy are proof! Sneaking peeks at hubby's sex and touching herself like that. I punished her with a pussy spanking.

Oh. Another level up. But it's not the tentacles—it's Seed Reproduction that leveled up?

'Hmm... Doesn't seem like a huge change.'

How much is the mutation probability, anyway?

That's basically zero; might as well not exist. I have no idea where to use the shape-changing feature anyway... Tsk. A bust this time.

In a huff, I tried sucking Cecilia's breast milk with the new oral tentacle, and it was surprisingly delicious. Her love juices have their own sweet flavor, but breast milk... it's got this nutty richness and subtle sweetness that lingers nicely in the mouth.

'I wonder if the taste varies by female.'

After cumming about seven times with my two dick tentacles, the pent-up tension finally eased a bit. This monster's libido and stamina are so insane, even during sex, I can't help but marvel.

'How's my stamina now?'

56... It shot up a lot after hunting those elves last time. Not just stamina—the other stats rose a bit too.

'Whoa. Eighteen remaining points.'

Sex—impregnation—birth—rest... then sex again. I've been living this cycle, so I haven't really felt the importance of stats. Stamina's already plenty; I could knock out all three of them with sex ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠right now. Boosting it would just pile on unnecessary lust.

Hmm... Speaking of which, it's about time.

"Haaaaang!!♥♥ Something's coming♥ out inside!!♥♥"

Oh. It's coming. I hurried into the master bedroom.

The room was a total mess. There stood Bella, her belly massively swollen, trembling like a leaf.

"Looks like labor's starting. Congrats, Bella."

"Hng♥ Finally, a child for me too♥♥ To grant me this honor. Thank you, Tentacle-sama♥♥"

Stroking her swollen belly with loving eyes—she really looks like a mother. Cecilia has a decent maternal side, but Bella... she's got that full-on milf vibe, huh? Of course, it's funny that the father is a monster outsider, not her husband.

Anyway, the birth kicked off in earnest. Her pussy, still full of semen, started pulsing, and finally, the first egg popped out. Then, one by one, with popping sounds—pop-pop—more eggs emerged.

Cecilia's eggs were plain white. Ellen's were white with black stripes. Bella's eggs were...

"Polka dots?"

White base with black circle spots—polka-dot pattern eggs, as they're called. Somehow... all the eggs follow a similar theme. White base with black patterns.

Ah. So it's because of their levels? Didn't know that. Gotta find a higher-level female soon.

Hmm... No real expectations, but no mutants, as expected.

Crack—right then, new creatures started hatching from the eggshells. Same as before: gray, round slime-like orbs.

Let's check their abilities.

Whoa. Smoke bombs? Minor poison too, even if low-level. Way more versatile than explosive traps depending on use. I renamed them 'Poison Smokescreens' and ordered them to eat.

They wriggled up onto their mother Bella's body, absorbing the semen and love juices smeared on her, the bed, and sheets. Breast milk too. They climbed onto her slightly larger nipples—slurp—sucking it up.

Hey now. One side's mine, so scram. Don't cut in line before Daddy's even had a taste.

I shoved the Poison Smokescreen off one nipple ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠and latched on with an oral tentacle. Slurrrrp—!

"Haa... haa... Hngk!♥ My milk♥ But the babies need it too...♥ Tentacle-sama too♥"

They've got plenty to eat anyway. Plenty from Cecilia outside too. Man, the tastes really differ. Cecilia's milk was nutty and sweet; Bella's has a salty edge too. Personally, this suits my taste better. And with those massive udders, it's a joy to suck.

While she birthed the creatures, her nipple had slipped back in, so I sucked it out again, rolling my tongue to savor it—and damn, my dick's stiffening up again. This insane libido is uncontrollable. Might as well drain my balls completely.

I went out and woke Ellen. Smack—!

"Ack-! What!? W-where are we..."

"Shut up and spread your pussy, bitch."

"Eek-! It spoke!? The monster can talk—how—"

"I said spread it. Quit yapping and stay still."

I wrapped tentacles around Ellen's waist and dragged her back to the master bedroom. The Poison Smokescreens had finished cleaning. To avoid interrupting the upcoming sex, I ordered them to the kitchen for more food from Cecilia.

Now left were cleanly groomed Bella, pussy twitching; wide-eyed Ellen wondering what this bastard's up to next; and David, still passed out with pants down.

Phew. Round three begins. Whoosh—I tossed Ellen onto the bed.

Hmm... Wanna do something special this time. Just pounding, thrusting, and cumming every round feels lacking in stimulation. Sure, each pussy has its unique charm so they never get boring... but isn't there something good?

I rubbed Ellen and Bella's pussies side-by-side on the bed, pondering.

"Ugh... You monster fuck. You came so much last night and still—"

I told her to shut up, but this bitch can't hold her tongue and starts mouthing off again. That's why I used hypnosis... Pisses me off. Perfect punishment for this arrogant elf...

Ah. Brilliant idea. Why didn't I think of this sooner?

Below the pussy I was rubbing: her cute, tightly puckered anus. Time to claim the second pussy—the ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠anal one. They say strong-willed bitches have weak asses. High chance Ellen's the same.

Elf's rear pussy... Let's do it now!

I geared up eagerly for anal, but one problem arose. If I shove in like this, won't my tentacle go limp from the shit? Not even new merchandise. Gross. Even as a monster, a gentlemanly tentacle can't handle hygiene issues like that.

Oh... Creatures can handle that too? So many uses. Couldn't figure out shape-shifting before, but a chance came quick.

I pulled out a suitable creature from my body and molded it into a long dildo shape. Pretty detailed for slime-work. I pressed it to Ellen's asshole.

"Hik-! Crazy! What the hell are you trying to shove in there!!"

She thrashed with all her might. Shaking desperately to defend her anus—it sparked my competitive side.

Smack—!

"Relax or it'll hurt less. Behave when I'm being considerate."

"Kuh, bullshit! That's not a hole for putting things in!!"

I slapped her cheek and explained nicely... but if she acts up like this, can't be helped. I've been plenty lenient. I grabbed her ankles with tentacles and yanked her legs wide apart.

Tense now—her anus clenched tight, pulsing. Heh heh heh. Time for the cute elf girl's asshole inauguration!