Chapter 32
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 32
Chapter Title: Rubbing the Glans Wildly with Panty Stockings
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"Ohhh... I'm cumming... I'm cumming..."
The soft, sticky tentacles endlessly sucked at my cock. They wrapped around the shaft stickily, clinging tight and stimulating it wildly.
And inside those tentacles, tiny protrusions bristled in countless numbers, brushing over every single sensitive spot on my glans like they were alive.
The intense pressure from the viscous fleshy walls and the unbearable sensation of those tentacle nubs scraping and rubbing every inch of my cock... This insane pleasure made my whole body shudder violently, my vision blurring.
Slurp-
Not only that, the tentacles pulsed like a powerful pump, sucking my entire cock with tremendous force as if they meant to yank it right off. A strength on a whole other level from any human mouth.
It really felt like my balls would get sucked in completely at this rate.
"Urghhh."
Splat-
But two other tentacles wouldn't let my balls vanish so easily. Each one engulfed a testicle, rolling their inner tongues around to suck them relentlessly.
The tentacles meticulously licked and sucked my balls, smoothing out every wrinkle in the skin one by one. A horrific mix of agony and ecstasy yanked at my groin from above and below.
My nipples weren't idle either. Tentacles latched onto my chest too, licking my hypersensitive, well-developed nipples and delivering electric jolts.
Twitch-
Every time a tentacle moved, my upper body jerked in response, twitching uncontrollably.
This wasn't some mental connection or satisfaction—it was pure, physical overstimulation of my pleasure centers pushed to the extreme.
After already cumming once from Jessica's hands, these tentacles were way too much for me.
The stimulation on my already ultra-sensitive glans and shaft, post-orgasm, drove me straight to the edge again.
"Kuhhhh..."
In an instant, the ejaculation urge hit my perineum, and semen surged up from my balls once more.
The pleasure racing through my urethra merged with the vacuum suck of the tentacles, electrifying my lower body even more intensely.
"Krrk. Kuk. Urk."
Even as I came, the tentacles gripping my cock refused to let go. I surrendered completely to the endless forced orgasm.
"..."
'Damn it.'
Not even to a pretty big sis, but getting violated by these emotionless mechanical tentacles? This wasn't just embarrassing or humiliating—it was a matter of human dignity... Guess this is the end for me.
I had no strength left to resist. My overly tense muscles just spasmed occasionally now. I let go entirely, entrusting my body to the tentacles.
Slurp- Slurp-
Tears welled up from the excruciating pleasure, the nonstop forced climaxes... and my bleak situation.
That's when it happened, as I lay there in despair, numbly surrendering my body.
Elise and Sid, who'd been watching me from afar, rose from their seats and approached.
Elise gazed at me lovingly and pulled me into her ample bosom.
"Aww, there there. Don't be like that. Big sis is right here watching over you. Hang in there~!"
Mwah-
Elise leaned in, kissing my cheek. Then she whispered sweetly into my ear.
"After you cum buckets for the machine, big sis will give you a reward later. Got it?"
"R-reward... No thanks..."
My brain was already melted from too much pleasure, my body aching all over... No more rewards, please...
"Aww, why not~? Then let's just cuddle in bed together. I won't touch your dick. How's that? Just nestle into my soft boobs and sleep~ Squishy squishy~ Hugging tight all night. Okay?"
"O-okay..."
If she won't touch my cock and we just sleep... that sounds fine. What I need right now is healing... A woman's soft breasts have the power to mend a man's soul...
No, what the hell am I thinking...? My mind's not working straight.
"Hngh!"
Even in my dazed chat with Elise, a sudden wave of pleasure made me buck my hips.
This time, it came from my nipples—a sharp tingle invading my brain. One of the tentacle tongues had just barely grazed my areola, then flicked my nipple.
I panted heavily, fighting to stay conscious against the ecstasy.
"Heeek, heeek, heeek."
I let out moans like a woman, eyes rolling back. A hot, hazy fog had already overtaken my brain.
"Urghh-"
My brain hit its pleasure limit, limbs twitching in spasms, and I climaxed again.
"Hnggh, hngh..."
Feminine whimpers, like a woman crying out in ecstasy. Elise brushed my hair aside, giggling delightedly.
"Oh my~ You came again. This time from your nipples, not down there? So cute~"
Sid, on the other hand, looked down at me with a sigh.
"It's over. Getting your whole body ravaged by tentacles until you have a female orgasm."
"Right~ He's a total girl now~ But so what? He's adorable. We can keep him forever."
"Hnggik!"
Their voices drifted through my hazy mind. Before the nipple orgasm even faded, the tentacles sucking my ultra-sensitive glans pushed me into another ejaculation.
Gush gush-
My waist trembled, ass muscles gone limp from overstimulation.
After cumming so much, it didn't feel like semen rising anymore—just like an empty sack being wrung dry. Amid the brutal pleasure and stimulation, my fingers and toes curled wildly.
"Ugrrrgh!"
I clenched my teeth, spurting thin, watery semen. Even as I writhed, the tentacles wrapped around my cock kept stimulating, sucking out every drop. I had no idea how many times I'd cum now.
The momentary ecstasy left me hypersensitive again, my battered cock swallowed by the next wave of stimulation.
"Haa... haa..."
"Oh, your dick went this time? How many was that?"
"Eleventh, I think. Probably."
"Oh god, oh god!"
The tentacles stimulated my raw glans again, triggering yet another ejaculation right away. The dizzying buildup in my groin made me emit moans I couldn't believe were mine, my body shaking violently.
Even amid full-body spasms, I instinctively knew I'd hit my absolute limit.
'Th-this is really it... I'm done...'
My balls felt empty enough to bleed instead of cum, and my twitching, exhausted muscles wouldn't respond anymore, no matter how hard I tried.
I was nothing but a limp slab of meat now, moving only in reaction to the tentacles and electric shocks.
If this kept up, my lungs might stop. I could suffocate... Dying from tentacle milking? No way...
That's when it happened, as I lay ensnared by tentacles exploiting every erogenous zone, draining my semen.
"Time for the finale."
Jessica returned, having collected my semen earlier and vanished somewhere.
She wore gloves again, but oddly, something black and fabric-like was draped over them.
As I peered at it through bleary eyes, Jessica explained casually.
"Oh, this? My pantyhose. Still nice and warm from wearing them until just now."
"Haa?"
Pantyhose...? Why now...?
"Why? Uroboros analyzed your sexual profile and found this. Pantyhose soaked in a woman's concentrated sweat and pheromones. You like it, right?"
"N-no... hate it..."
In my delirium, I shook my head desperately. I might've liked it once, but not now. No more tentacles, no women, no stockings... No more cumming.
"We know you love it. You like women's thighs, getting stepped on by long, sleek legs boasting killer curves. Stockings, high heels—yep. All analyzed."
"N-no... I hate that stuff..."
I hate lewd things. Stop already...
"Uroboros. Cease genital stimulation."
Hearing my plea, Jessica retracted one tentacle from my cock.
Schlurp-
As the tentacle sucking my dick pulled away, hot steam billowed into the air.
With the relentless suction gone, my fragile cock flopped limply onto my balls.
After cumming so many times, it couldn't even stay hard. Frothy white remnants from the friction coated it thickly.
"...No need for lube, then."
Jessica wrapped my limp cock in the black pantyhose clutched in her hand.
"Haa?"
I reacted with a melted voice, and Jessica spoke calmly.
"Just lie there. Semen extraction's done—this is just cleanup."
Rub-
Jessica pressed the rough pantyhose against my sensitive glans and started rubbing.
"Heeek!"
The moment the stockings touched, my body jolted despite total limpness. Unlike the soft, wet tentacles, the coarse texture harshly stimulated my raw glans.
Dazzling pain and pleasure like lightning striking before my eyes. Jessica gently moved her stockinged hand and explained.
"Stimulating the post-orgasm sensitive glans like this makes you squirt prostate fluid along with intense pleasure. This drains every last drop inside."
Squeeze-
She gripped my cock firmly in her hand, adding one final word.
"...Hang in there."