The Tentacle Drasil's Debut
Just as it’s a universal rule that an Orc’s mount should be a wolf, in a dungeon focused on humiliation, tentacles are the absolute standard. However, the monster—no, the monstrous tree—that appeared before my eyes was truly difficult to describe in words.
Wriggle, wriggle.
Its height was nearly that of a Storm Golem, almost reaching the ceiling. If I had to describe the appearance of the Tentacle Drasil that had taken root throughout the entire summoning facility, the best I could come up with was...
"A tentacle tree?"
Wriggle, wriggle.
As if it understood my words, the Tentacle Drasil squirmed its body. Since I was looking at a species I’d never seen before, I naturally had to seek an opinion. Fortunately, I had both a senior dungeon master and a military advisor to assist me.
"I don't know what that is. It's scary."
"...I have never seen this species before, either."
Gremory and Shaitan recoiled in shock, stepping back. The Tentacle Drasil kept wriggling, stretching its branches—which looked exactly like tentacles—toward the ceiling. The movement looked just like a pulse running through a network of veins.
"Wow..."
To think that the first genuine 4-star monster I summoned would be a tentacle monster, and a tree-type one at that. I carefully entrusted Ryun to Shaitan, making sure the Tentacle Drasil’s branches didn't touch her.
"Are you going to rebel like Robo, too?"
The Tentacle Drasil swayed its body left and right like one of those inflatable tube men at a car dealership. While shaking one's head usually meant 'no,' I wondered if this was its way of showing loyalty.
Thud!
Something suddenly dropped from the ceiling. Lime, who had been sleeping up there after devouring Robo’s entrails, blood, and flesh, approached my side.
Kkeureureuk, kkeureuk.
"Translate, please."
"She says it's like a newborn baby."
Lime pointed her finger forward. Then, she nodded at me and lifted my arm with her other hand. It seemed to be a gesture for me to follow suit, so I reached my hand out toward the Tentacle Drasil.
Gu-gu-gu-gu.
The Tentacle Drasil stretched a branch toward me. The branch was about as thick as Arthur’s member; while the smaller twigs were thinner than Ryun’s fingers, the thicker branches were wider than my thighs, let alone my own member. The thickness of the branches truly varied. One of those tentacle branches reached out to me. Trusting Lime, I pressed my finger against the Tentacle Drasil.
The tentacle branch coiled around my finger and began to suck on something. It stung, just like a slight needle prick.
"Bloodletting?"
It had bared its teeth at me like Robo, but there was no malice or murderous intent. The pain was less than a paper cut, and it faded quickly. A negligible amount of blood, as if a mosquito had just stopped by, flowed down the branch and into the main trunk of the Tentacle Drasil.
Kkeureureuk.
"It says it's recognizing you as its master."
"Is this imprinting or something?"
"Uh, well, it's acquiring information about your bodily fluids so that it won't attack anything that comes into contact with your hands..."
"Want another sip?"
If that was the case, it was a different story. I extended my other fingers. Smaller twigs sprouted from the branch and wrapped around all of my fingers. Meanwhile, I checked the system with my other hand. Even if Gremory and Shaitan didn't know, the system might.
[Tentacle Drasil]
A being evolved through countless self-modifications of the tentacle species. It extends branches in all directions, centered around where it has taken root. It has a habit of coiling its branches around an enemy's ankles to hang them upside down.
"Tart?"
"Excuse me?"
"No, I just thought it might taste tart."
The Tentacle Drasil flinched. Deciding it had drunk enough of my blood, it retracted the branch that had been wrapped around my hand back toward the sky. Then, pumping began at the tips of the tentacles.
"Whoa. This is no joke."
The branches looked exactly like they were getting an erection...
"Master, those look exactly like yours."
"...And they seem to be growing to a similar size, too."
All of the Tentacle Drasil’s twigs had transformed to look like my own member. I felt my consciousness drift as I watched thousands of tentacles swaying and writhing. It was such an obscene scene, and I felt the need to test its performance out of curiosity.
"Gremory. Sorry!"
"What? W-wait a minute!!"
I hoisted Gremory up and threw her toward the Tentacle Drasil. She spun through the air and landed right in the middle of the tentacle branches. Her hands, flailing in the air, grabbed onto the branches, making it look like she was holding my member like a dildo.
"You've done it with the Skatology before, haven't you? Since these are just extensions of me, there won't be any problems."
"Eek?! You, you're too much!!"
The Tentacle Drasil began to wrap its branches around Gremory’s limbs. From her limbs to her waist, calves, and arms—every joint that could exert force was wrapped by the branches like vines. If the tips hadn't been shaped like glans, and if the color hadn't been a golden hue as if it were plated, it would have looked like something straight out of a B-grade adult game. Though, the things it was about to do would be the same regardless.
"...Strange. Why isn't it doing anything?"
Kkeureureuk.
Lime pointed to my feet. Below me, a golden root of the Tentacle Drasil had risen to my waist height. At the end of the root, which was as thick as a human head, there was a hole of a certain shape. I didn't need to stick my finger inside to know exactly what it was.
"...You want me to stick it in there?"
As much as I was a fan of human women, I wasn't sure I wanted to be a 'tentacle-fucker.' Shaitan placed her hand on the root of the Tentacle Drasil.
"Master. Magical energy is flowing inside the tentacles. It seems the sensations are linked."
"...I feel like I've seen this somewhere before."
Sensory linkage via tentacles. If my hunch was right, this was essentially a control stick for an airplane. Even so, if I stuck it into a tree root, my dignity would plummet to the bottom of the abyss.
"Nah, I'll pass. After all, the best way to have sex is to do it yourself."
At my words, the tree root squirmed. Something popped out from the center of the hole, and the protrusion from the root transformed into a shape perfect for two hands to grip. It rose like a plump mound, looking exactly like Gremory’s breasts, only enlarged.
"Haaak!!"
Gremory was already losing her mind as she was rubbed by the tentacle branches. My glans-shaped branch had perfectly stripped away her clothes, leaving her naked, and was coating her entire body in sticky fluid. Gremory’s whole body was stained gold.
"Ah, is this the true golden shower?"
"D-don't just watch, help me...! If this keeps up, I'll be... ahhh!!"
Squish.
I placed both hands on the tree root. A tingling current flowed through me along with the soft sensation. At the same time, one of the branches began to move exactly like my two hands. The tips of the fingers were still shaped like glans.
"Oho."
It was a new sensation. It felt like I was playing a VR game. The ten branches moved in real-time, following the exact movements of my hands.
"Tentacle Drasil... eh, that's too long. Rasil. Rasil, bring her down so I can see her better."
Kkii-ik.
The Tentacle Drasil brought Gremory right in front of me. She hung in the air as if she were lying on a bed. Because the branches forced her legs wide open, she trembled, exposed right before me.
"Damn it... why only me, h-hic?!"
I extended my index finger and blocked Gremory’s mouth. The sensation was truly like violating Gremory’s mouth with my own member. The feeling of the warm shape of her mouth being transmitted through the tentacle branch to my finger was truly electrifying.
"Hmph, ugh, pfft...!"
"Whoa. So this is possible too?"
I moved my thumb downward and gently tickled Gremory’s belly. The glans left prints like fingerprints, painting her belly with pre-cum, and Gremory shivered, leaking a little urine. As I tickled her, her reaction in her mouth improved, her head tilted back, and her eyes rolled into the back of her head.
"Nngh, k-kuh, h-hngh!"
Gremory climaxed from the tentacles. I hadn't used any strength; I was just moving my fingers, and the fact that I'd made her finish was truly impressive. This was a new discovery—no wonder people used tools.
"......Wait a second."
Maybe that was possible, too? I lowered my other hand to Gremory’s crotch. I blocked her mouth so she couldn't say anything, and placed two fingers on her spread crotch.
"Oh, my."
Two members were forming a 'V' shape in the crack of Gremory’s vulva. I crossed my index and middle fingers and danced them over her vulva.
"Ugh, h-hng, h-hngh!!!"
At my handiwork, Gremory’s limbs shook. Her moans were so loud they filled the entire chamber. From the very beginning until now, Gremory had been resisting fiercely.
"Am I being a bit too harsh?"
"Yes."
"Yes."
Ryun and Shaitan answered instantly. But I was dumbfounded by their rebuke.
"Aren't you two being worse?"
"What do you mean?"
"It seems you are angry, Master, so we are trying to calm you down."
Ryun took the left side, and Shaitan took the right, kneeling before me. While I was holding the root with my hands, they pushed aside the robe covering my lower body and forcibly pulled down my pants.
"Master, please focus on Gremory. Hehe, we will serve you."
"You won't need any erection-enhancing magic. We shall begin."
Lick, lick.
Two tongues of different temperatures wrapped around my member like vines. Starting from the base, the two of them attacked the top and bottom, interlocking their fingers and launching a pincer attack on me. When Shaitan poked the base with her tongue, Ryun placed her tongue on top of my member and pressed down gently.
"H-hng."
The hot sensation in my lower body made my hand movements sluggish. Meanwhile, Gremory threw her head back, crying out.
"L-let me do it normally, too—!! Why am I the only one doing hardcore?!"
"But you like that kind of stuff, don't you?"
"Even if I like it, damn it, it's always something stimulating... ah, damn it."
"I told you? You said it, didn't you? Hehehe. You tsundere, h-hng, girl."
My words were cut off because Ryun and Shaitan were rolling my testicles in their mouths. Ryun’s mouth warmed my member, while Shaitan’s relatively cooler mouth made my testicles shrink. But the technique of smoothing out the wrinkles with their tongues was truly extraordinary.
"Ryun, Shaitan. I don't know anything. I'm going to focus intensely on Gremory."
"Haa, yes, Master, you just do your thing..."
"We will dull your sensitivity so you can focus."
"No, don't do that. If you're going to do that, why even bother serving me, h-hng?"
"...I see. I have learned something today."
Shaitan nodded, taking my testicles back into her mouth. Their interlocked hands stroked my member simultaneously, and they glared at each other while kissing my testicles as if competing. Sparks seemed to fly, and I turned my head to focus on Gremory.
"......."
Gremory was grimacing with a beet-red face. However, as if to say she had been ready for a long time, fluid was already dripping from her crotch onto the floor. "Hehehe. I’ve always wanted to try something like this one day. Thanks, Gremory."
I overlapped the two fingers that had been tickling Gremory’s crotch. Gremory shook her head violently at the two fingers placed side-by-side 'horizontally' like a double-barreled shotgun.
"Mmph!! Mmph, mmph!!!"
"Yawn, so noisy... oh my."
"......That is amazing."
Ryun and Shaitan stopped their service to watch Gremory.
"Gremory, two fingers shouldn't be a problem for you, right? Isn't that so?"
"Mmmph!!"
I nodded the index finger I had inserted into Gremory’s mouth up and down. Since she had admitted it herself, it was time to insert them.
Squelch.
I first shoved my thumb into Gremory’s rear. Perhaps because the back of my hand was facing the sky, it was the perfect position for the thumb. As soon as my thumb entered, Gremory’s rear tightened and panted.
"Then, here I go?"
Squelch.
I pushed my index and middle fingers into Gremory’s vulva. Even for Gremory, this was a bit much, and the two fingers didn't go in easily.
"I just need to twist them."
"Ugh-haak!!"
Squelch.
Finally, both fingers were inside. Gremory twisted her body as if trying to pull my fingers out, resisting violently, but that struggle was actually because she was going crazy with pleasure. Thinking of Ryun and Shaitan, I decided not to curse, but instead, I moved my hand that much more intensely.
Squelch-squelch!
The two fingers twisted inside Gremory’s vagina slowly laid out horizontally. It was a bit tight, but as expected, Gremory was Gremory. She tightened around my fingers as if she were wrapped in dozens of rubber bands.
"Hehe, of course, it doesn't end just because they're inside. Right?"
My two fingers began to dance inside Gremory. Every movement—thrusting back and forth, twisting inside, and slightly bending—was realized within Gremory. Pshhh-ooo-shhh!! Gremory climaxed from just two fingers. It was truly amazing.