The Neglected Toy Craves Cock
My body felt light and refreshed. How many hours had I slept?
4 hours and 53 minutes have passed since you entered REM sleep.
Damn, that's a pretty long nap. Looking out the window, the sun had fully set, and a clear, bright moon was shining into the bedroom. Cecilia's body, which I'd been hugging in my sleep, was so soft and warm that I'd passed out without realizing it. Ever since getting isekai'd to Argon, I hadn't had any proper rest. During the day, I had to fuck bitches to suck up their yin qi and level up, and at night, after letting the exhausted sluts crash, I'd pace around outside the cave, guarding against any monster or elf intrusions. Of course, this tentacle monster body doesn't really need sleep, so I hadn't thought much of it.
"Yawn— Bella, what's for dinner?"
Leaving Cecilia—who still hadn't woken up—I scratched my belly and headed to the kitchen.
"Oh, Master Tentacle. You're awake. I was just about to start prepping dinner. Tonight's menu is... Margherita pizza and beef aglio e olio."
"Whoa, sounds perfect. I'll be looking forward to it. Though, it's getting kinda late for dinner. You should've woken me."
I groped Bella's thick, juicy ass and gave her a thumbs-up. She blushed as she pulled out ingredients.
"You seemed to be sleeping so deeply. And if you're gonna go hard tonight... hehe."
This slutty married bitch. My dick had recovered nicely after some rest, and after making her cum so hard earlier, she was already begging for it again. Maybe I should shove it in her pussy... But nah.
"Oh, right... Where's Ellen? I've been looking for her, but I can't find her anywhere..."
...Huh? Ellen? Where the hell was Ellen... Oh! That's what I'd been forgetting. It hit me—I'd put her under heat hypnosis and just left her there. I said it'd kick in after three hours... but it's been at least five by now.
I thanked Bella with a kiss while she chopped carrots, told her to look forward to tonight, and headed out of the log house. I circled the yard and arrived at the shed in the backyard.
"...Nngh... Haa... ♥"
Already sounding eager. Ellen's lewd moans leaking from the door made my cock throb even harder. I quickly picked the lock and swung open the shed door.
The moment I stepped inside, a wave of hot steam slicked my skin. The shed reeked of a bitch in heat. Ellen didn't even notice me enter; her hips just trembled uncontrollably. Her whole body was drenched in sweat, hair plastered to her skin, and her wrecked face—once spitting curses and defiance at me—was now pure slutty bliss. You couldn't even imagine it belonged to the same elf. Her nipples were rock-hard, leaking milk, and her clit stood erect, her pussy squirting clear juices. Forbidden from even touching herself, her wandering hands were pathetically cute. It was the perfect sight to make any man's cock spring to attention.
"Kukuku, you're in quite the state. So, changed your mind a bit?"
"Hek... ♥ Cock... ♥ Gimme cock ♥ Fuck my pussy ♥♥ Haa... ♥"
Oh? Ignoring your master when he calls? I flicked my finger like loading a snap, aiming at her swollen clit.
Snap!—!!
"Kyaaahhh!!! ♥♥♥♥ Haaang!! Aaaahhh—♥♥♥♥ Fuuuuck ♥♥ Haaaahhhk!!! ♥♥"
I didn't even hit her that hard, but she arched her back, squirted massively, and came. Five hours of neglect had worked wonders—she reacted like a champ.
Splash!—!!
Mm, apple juice flavor. I licked the pussy juice off my cheek and eyed Ellen, who looked utterly drained after her orgasm. She'd cum hard right away, so her urges were probably sated a little... but without shoving my cock in her pussy, that heat wouldn't break. So, time to leave her again and grab dinner... Sniff, nah, can't hold back. Gotta bust one quick. My dick's killing me—balls full again after that nap. Plus, Ellen needed her dinner anyway. While Bella prepped, I'd feed her too. The master bedroom was close by, so I extended a tentacle through the window, grabbed Cecilia from the bed, and dragged her over.
"Eek—? Huh, where... Honey?"
"You've been sleeping too long. Spread your legs—gonna fuck you."
Why Cecilia instead of the sopping Ellen? We had a deal. I wouldn't touch her until she begged for my cock herself. I keep my promises to bitches.
I stripped off Cecilia's pants and panties—she was still half-asleep—and slammed my raging hard-on into her pussy.
"Aang ♥ Honey's cock right after waking up ♥ You're so energetic in the morning ♥♥"
"It's not morning, you slut—it's dinner time. Wet that pussy up; it's too tight."
"Hngh ♥♥ Just give me a sec—♥"
She's a total fleshlight now. I marveled at how her cunt got soaked in real-time. Bitches really are best handled with dick. Who knew she'd turn into such a prime slut so quick.
Squelch ♥ Squelch ♥ Squish ♥ Deeeep ♥
I wrapped tentacles around her thick thighs and waist, flipping her into mating press. Her meaty ass jiggled artistically in my grip.
Slurp— Schluuuurp—! I grabbed her bouncing tits and sucked the milk straight from the source. The sweet milk swirling in my mouth made my cock feel even harder, or so I imagined.
"Haaang—♥ Hng! Deeper—♥ Aang!"
Oh yeah. After shrinking my dick to pop Ariel's cherry, I forgot to resize it. No wonder it wasn't hitting her womb. I adjusted it to fit Cecilia's pussy perfectly, and now it was a glove-like match.
Slap!—! Slap! ♥ Slap! ♥
Even more juices gushed out, filling the shed with obscene wet slaps every time our pelvises collided.
Glancing at Ellen, she was staring at our joined cock-pussy connection with a hungry look. Cute how she licked her lips... but still not enough.
"Ngh! Cumming—"
"Haaaang—! Me toooo!! ♥♥♥"
Splash!—! Spurt spurt— Right before unloading, I pulled out of Cecilia's pussy and aimed at Ellen's wide-open mouth, blasting my load.
"Kyaaak—! You crazy fuck, where are you cu— Sniff sniff, haa ♥ Semen smell—♥ So nasty and fishy... ♥ But why ♥♥ I want it ♥♥ So hungry ♥"
The hypnosis clashed again, confusing her ego.
"Kukuku, that's your dinner, slut. Better eat if you don't wanna starve."
She was too far gone to hear, but that wasn't my problem. What kind of master doesn't feed his misbehaving toy properly? Top 1% service, right? Kuk!
"I'll come back after dinner. See ya then."
Snap!—! I flicked my fingers again and shut the creaky shed door.
"Aaaahng... ♥"
Excluding Ellen, I had dinner in the kitchen with the rest of the family. The menu was exactly as Bella announced: that Margherita pizza and aglio e olio whatever. Back on Earth, I wasn't big on Western food, so I worried it might not suit my taste... but
"This is fucking delicious! Shit, I almost lived without tasting this?"
If I hadn't polymorphed into human form, I'd never have known this delicacy. Maybe David wasn't just defending Bella when I spat out the galbi jjim last time.
Freshly baked classic pizza with stretchy cheese, and pasta where beef's meatiness harmonized perfectly with olive oil. After the galbi jjim trauma, I was nervous it'd taste off too... but overcoming my fear, every bite was incredible. I once hit a Michelin two-star Western joint by chance on Earth, and this was damn near that level? Bella's cooking skills blew past my expectations.
"Phew... Glad you like it. I was a bit nervous."
"Nah—this body's the weirdo for wanting to spit it out. Excellent work, Bella."
Bella beamed at my sincere praise and fed me a pickle. She made those herself? Fucking tasty.
"After a feast like this, I gotta repay you. Come to the master bedroom after dinner."
Can't pay with gold as a monster, so I'd settle up with what I had plenty of—and what Bella craved more than gold. She was already squirming her thighs in anticipation.
"Hey— what about me, honey?"
Cecilia, chomping pasta beside me, made puppy eyes at my words. What about you? I already fucked you earlier.
"Eyy— just once? And you didn't even creampie me, saying it was Ellen's dinner. Boo."
...Whatever. Her yin qi felt plenty topped up earlier. I wiped a garlic bit from her lips, said sure, and she giggled, devouring the rest of the pizza.
Anyway... Time to start village cleanup. Wandering around today, Ariel was the only bitch worth a damn until the temple. Young folks flock to the capital for money and convenience, not this rural dump. Makes sense.
But I like this place. Not the vibe or residents—purely geographically. It's billed as a village, but the terrain's prime for feng shui and defense. Most of the land—70%—is farmland and woods, but develop it, and it'd rival a small city. So, tidy up the current residents, then build my Tentacle Village—nah, Tentacle City. That's goal one.