The Millennial Frigid Archmage Elf, Life Ends with Personality Defecation♡ (Lower)
"...............Ah.........♡ Uuuh....♡♡♡♡............O...♡♡♡.............Ooooh...♡♡♡"
Rin lay there half-unconscious, her mouth sealed shut, eyes rolled back to show only the whites.
Her entire body was slathered in bright red aphrodisiac, turning her into something like a slab of quivering red meat.
Rin's mind was mercilessly eroded by the extreme pleasure and hypersensitized skin. They'd painted her over and over—once, twice, three times, four times, and beyond—each layer of the thickening aphrodisiac applied to her body. Naturally, she couldn't endure it in her right mind; the excruciating pain and stress made her eyes roll back as she passed out.
Even after her eyes rolled back and she blacked out, the tentacles ruthlessly roused her and resumed the torment. Dozens of minutes had passed like this, yet Lena's help had not arrived.
Despair. For the first time in her thousand years of life, Rin truly understood how terrifying despair could be.
"..............Ooooh....♡♡♡"
Regaining consciousness once more, Rin let tears and snot drip steadily from her face. It was due to the extreme torture, the despair of still not escaping this place, the injustice of the unreasonable pain and malice—and yet, the body that felt it all anyway.
The tentacle plugging her mouth began to move, and soon her mouth was free.
"..............Eeeek...........!"
Saliva overflowing from her mouth poured down to the floor in streams. The fishy stench of it hit her nostrils.
Rin slowly worked her aching, slack jaw, which had been pried open for so long it creaked in pain.
"Ah............♡♡..............Uh.................O......♡♡"
Tears streamed from her eyes. She wanted to escape this spot. She wanted to scrape off every bit of aphrodisiac coating her body. If she couldn't, at least someone could touch her roughly. Scratch the itchy spots. Her whole body itched like hundreds of thousands of insects crawling over her skin, yet she couldn't move a fraction.
Just a single touch to her erogenous zones, and she'd climax—but it was impossible.
"T-Tou.......♡ ch.........♡ meee.....♡♡"
Rin mumbled through her moving jaw, but the tentacles didn't budge. They just peered at her, tilting as if teasing.
"...............Th-This.........♡♡ Th-This........ damn.......♡♡ gr-Great....♡♡ Archmage........♡♡ me, reduced to........♡♡ b-begging like thiiiis!!!♡♡"
Rin's body trembled violently. Even if she hadn't flaunted her authority as an archmage, she had lived for a thousand years. No being could have ignored her until now.
Until this moment, that is.
"................F-Fuck....♡♡♡ O.......♡♡ Oooh..........♡♡♡ I......♡ wan-.....na...!♡♡ C-.....um...!!♡♡"
Rin twisted her body with all her might. But the tentacles held her fast. They tilted their heads as if saying, go on, say more.
Rin felt seething hatred but could do nothing but glare. In response, the tentacles peered at her pussy and anal hole.
"..........Hiiik...?!♡♡"
Rin shuddered in fear that they'd apply more aphrodisiac to her pussy. But no. A bumpy, protruded tentacle—shaped like a phallic member—hovered near her pussy.
Staring at it in terror, Rin instantly realized what it demanded.
..........Release the chastity protection spell...♡♡ That's what it wants...♡
She knew it. All this torture had been for this purpose. Not her clitoris, nipples, breasts, or armpits. The ultimate weakness of a biological female—the most precious place granted only to those who swore to offer everything as a female. The womb, where life is conceived. And the rectum, closest to the mana core hidden within a woman's energy source.
It wanted her to yield those two. If not, the tentacles silently threatened endless torment.
"..................♡♡♡....................................♡♡♡"
Feeling the pain from her taut limbs and stretched skin, Rin thought. She couldn't yield. Instinct screamed it. Her life would end. The thousand-year life of Elf Rin would plummet into the abyss. In the worst case, something worse than death.
But right now, she was in agony. If she could just move freely, she'd even oink like a pig in heat. She'd strained so hard to break free that her muscles tore multiple times; now they barely obeyed her.
With dazed eyes on the verge of blackout, Rin stared blankly into space. Just a little♡ Just a little♡ longer. Lena might come.
With that thought, she clenched her pussy hole, wafting her female scent as she resolved to endure.
3 minutes♡ Just 3 minutes...♡ Hold on...!♡
Rin squeezed her eyes shut. Time began to pass. 1 second. 2 seconds. 3 seconds. ..3 seconds. .....3 seconds.
".........................."
Instants stretched endlessly. In the utter stillness without stimulus, Rin's hypersensitized nerves screamed in torment. Even without touch, without a breeze, her aroused body writhed, the high-potency aphrodisiac making her tremble uncontrollably with heat and itch.
She had to endure. 4 seconds. ..4 seconds. ....4 seconds. 5 seconds. ..5 seconds. .....5 seconds.
Why? Why does time feel so agonizingly slow? Rin noticed her time sense was off, but realizing it changed nothing. She gritted her teeth. Time passed amid it all. It's fine. She could endure.
.........5 seconds. 6 seconds. Finally 6. "...........Nghhh........♡♡ Oooh...........♡♡..........♡♡" ....7 seconds.
Instants stretched. Moments dragged. A mere second should fly by. Looking back, time is nothing. For Rin, who lived a millennium, minutes should be trivial.
"Nngooooh..................♡♡♡♡♡♡"
8 seconds. ................9 seconds. ..................................10 seconds. Ten seconds passed at last. Just endure this eighteen more times. That's all.
So Rin thought. As she distracted herself with such calculations to push through the pain, time flowed again. 11 seconds. 12 seconds. Already 12. No big deal.
"..........................Grrk!!♡♡♡ Gro!!♡♡♡ Hng! Hng! Hnggg!!♡♡"
Enduring those 12 seconds brought blackout-level agony. If her muscles weren't already torn, she'd thrash madly. Endure! Endure! You have to endure!
With her willpower, nothing was impossible. So she believed. 13 seconds. 14. 15. At 15 seconds, realization dawned. What if Lena doesn't come after 3 minutes? No guarantee she'd arrive in that arbitrary timeframe. And dozens of minutes had passed without her.
Then wasn't all this pointless? Struggling alone, only to endure more after? 5 minutes, 10, 15.
The moment she grasped that—
─────Vmmm.
Something inside Rin clicked off. The sound of a spell deactivating. The release of her protective magic. On her pussy and anus. The final bulwark guarding her womb and mana core—the most precious defenses. Simply because it was too agonizing, too hard to bear, Rin released them without further thought.
Now, her womb—the ultimate female organ—and the area near her mana core would never be protected. They would be ravaged by vulgar, endlessly cruel tentacles.
That was the price of her choice. And it came immediately.
Before she could even register pressing the "life end" button, feel regret, or get excited by it—the bumpy tentacle plunged into her pussy.
"─────Ooh?!♡♡♡♡!! Aghbeep?!♡♡♡♡ Oogik♡♡♡ Oogiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiik♡♡♡!!!!"
The instant something entered her pussy, Rin climaxed explosively. The tentacle scraped her vaginal folds—each a climax trigger— as it invaded. Her aroused walls, climaxing at the slightest touch, were battered by the vicious, studded tentacle cock. Physically, it was impossible to stay intact.
Rin squirted female juices from her pussy, her already-torn muscles twitching wildly. Her inner walls convulsed violently, her pussy writhing like a living thing, continuously spewing grotesque female fluids.
Losing her virginity? She didn't care. This climax was her everything.
Thus began the tentacle's pistoning. It scraped every fold, every one of her hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of climax buttons.
"Ooooooh♡♡♡♡♡ Eengiuuuuuk♡♡♡ Nngooooooooh♡♡♡♡!!"
Drrdrdrdrk♡♡ Drrdrdrdrk!! The tentacle pistoned at insane speeds, violently stimulating and shoving every ridge of her sensitive vagina. Squirting wouldn't stop. Her waist felt like it'd snap. Her urethra burned hot. It hurt.
"Eeengiiiiiiiiiiiiik?!♡♡♡♡Clit♡♡♡ Clit♡♡♡is♡♡♡♡gooooingngngngngngngook!!!!!♡♡"
Climaxes wouldn't stop. It felt like over 10 seconds already, but the pistoning continued. Worse, a new tentacle approached her nipples—a double-mouthed one with sharp teeth bit her nipples with a chomp♡.
"B-Both♡♡♡, b-both sides toooo♡♡♡ Aaaaooooooh!!♡♡"
It bit her nipples. Twisted. Pistoned her pussy below. Each bump against her lower pussy triggered the most sensitive climaxes. But it didn't stop. Infinite ecstasy piled up.
"Stoooop♡♡♡ Cummingggg♡♡♡♡ Stoooopoooooh♡♡♡"
She squirted so hard her urethra stung with electric pain. Clitoris, pussy, womb, porchio—all climaxed sharply at once.
"Nngguuuuuuuk♡♡ Grbeeeeeek!!!♡♡♡♡♡"
Rin squirted tides. It choked her. She needed a breath. Normal masturbation or sex (not that she'd tried) would allow respite. But not this.
"Nngooooooooh!!♡♡♡♡ O♡♡!! Oooh♡♡ Oek♡♡ Eh♡♡ Ok♡♡?!!?!"
Breathing grew harder. Oxygen starved, her body numbed and shivered. As vision darkened, a thick-needled tentacle shot out, stabbing her neck.
Pssshuuuuu♡♡♡ Something nutrient-rich injected from the needle into her. Normally, her skin and blood would resist, but soaked in aphrodisiac inside and out, her body offered no defense.
Vision sharpened instantly, oxygen flooding in. Sensations grew clearer—pleasure resolution hyper-detailed.
"O?! Ooooooh...♡♡♡ Nghk?! Aaah?♡♡ M-Mind's♡♡♡ clariiiiioooh?!♡♡♡ Nooo♡♡♡ thiiiis!!!♡♡♡"
No respite even then. Tentacles bit her swelling-red nipples viciously. "Ugrrrrrgoook!!!♡♡♡"
Assaulted her anal folds with huge, long tentacles poised to destroy her sphincters. "Uiiiiiiiiiiiik!!♡♡♡"
Plunged destructive studded cock into her vagina, sucked her clit with a vacuum tentacle. Then armpits, soft belly over womb. Tickled soles and fingers.
"Th-That h-hehehehek!!!♡♡♡ Gebyooooooook♡♡♡ Ook♡♡♡ Oeeeek♡♡♡"
Human expressions impossible now. Rin twisted her face pig-like, bellowing grotesque moans as her muscles spasmed. Veins and tendons writhed like a separate creature. Utter degradation. As a woman. As a noble elf. As an archmage, this face was forbidden—yet she climaxed.
Initial liberation faded; now torment. She even missed restrained climaxes. But resistance was futile. No take-backs now. With chastity spells lifted, only ruin awaited.
Her impulsive release now bred regret. Too late to reverse. Only Lena's aid remained. Dozens of seconds later, the pistoning tentacles in her pussy and anus twitched.
Then they ejaculated hot, jelly-like fluid inside her.
"Ubop!♡ Uok! Ugok! Ubop!!♡♡ Aook♡♡ It's cummiiiingngoook?!!?!♡♡♡♡♡"
Rin shuddered violently, sweating and squirting, body quaking. Hot, sticky stuff filled her guts, mixing with debris and foreign matter in her anus.
"Ooooooh...?♡♡♡ Wh-What...... whaaat...?♡♡"
With ejaculation, all stimulating tentacles halted. Rin gulped ragged breaths, heart pounding like it'd burst, aftershocks trembling her body.
"Haa...!!♡♡ Wh-What....♡♡ the...♡♡ Ooh......?!♡♡ Itchy....♡♡ agaaain.....!!♡♡"
Despite endless climaxes, sensitivity hadn't dropped. Continuous orgasms were hell, but a pause brought overwhelming itch and craving.
The worm didn't resume. It withdrew a tentacle from inside her. Long, writhing, ending in a round eyeball. A vivid, contracting pupil glowing fearfully.
It stared at Rin, then fired a laser—straight at her womb.
"Umph?!♡♡♡♡ Umooooh??!?!♡♡♡♡♡♡"
Her womb throbbed heavily under the pinkish beam. Chilling mutation rippled through every cell. The pink laser pierced her uterine wall, burrowing deep. Rin shivered as muscles and blood dissolved in pleasure. A gentle climax silenced even her moans. Instead, sphincters and urethra relaxed—she farted and pissed.
Booowoooong♡♡♡ echoed; her pussy queefed crudely.
"Ngh.......♡♡..........Ongook....!!♡♡"
But it continued, lasering a pattern on her womb like a tattoo. Not a normal lewd mark—something soul-deep unsettling.
"Nngik......!!♡♡♡ Ag-♡♡ Again♡♡ cummiiiioook?!♡♡♡♡"
Climaxing, fluids poured from eyes, nose, mouth. Her drenched pussy was discolored from excess. Sphincters loosened again, farting out lube, aphrodisiac remnants, tentacle cum.
Then, something odd in her ass. Long, shit-like thing descending her rectum.
"Uh.....♡♡♡ Oooh....♡♡♡.... Sh-Shit... again...?"
Shit? Nothing left. Sudden bowel urge was weird. Meanwhile, the eye lasered her womb tattoo; Rin climaxed thoughtlessly.
"W-Wai───iiingoooook!!!♡♡♡♡"
Soft, deep climax sapped her strength. Mind hazy, trembling. Unlike prior violence.
"Nng..... Uhhu....... O..... Oooh....♡♡♡"
Looking down, a geometric tattoo marked her womb. No heightened sensitivity or obvious curse. So she vaguely thought—but her rectum tingled clearer than before.
"Th-This....... wh-what...? Nng....Oook...?!♡♡"
Her ass felt mana rampaging, solidifying into something in her rectum. Head spun; intense defecation urge hit.
"Oguuuuuk.....!!♡♡ Wh-What.....!?♡♡"
Grrgrrrglglgl~!! "O♡♡ Ogook?!♡♡"
Pssshiiiiiii♡♡ Her active rectum expelled uncontrollable fart. Her cute anus twitched in afterglow. Hypersensitive body orgasmed weakly from farting alone. Sweet, sticky fart scent wafted.
With the fart, the mana-born "something" from her rectum began descending.
"Wai....♡♡♡ O....? Eh....♡?"
As shit descended, consciousness reeled like flying away.
"Wh-Whaaaoook...?!♡♡♡♡"
Consciousness wobbled again. Wrong. Dangerous. Alarms blared in her mind. Not mana depletion—her very mind sucked toward her asshole.
"Nng....♡♡ Oooh........♡♡♡ N-No wayyy♡♡♡ Uguuuuuuuuuuk??♡♡"
Farting, she climaxed. Amid it, she recalled the magic book's title from before the worm abducted her: Personality Excretion.
"N-No......♡♡♡.... No waaaaay....!!♡♡♡♡"
Heart sank in chilling terror. Personality excretion. Exactly as named, happening to her now. Not just death—after tentacle ravaging, shitting out her personality remnants and dying? Or worse. At excretion, reborn as shit-chunk with sub-toilet female personality.
Unimaginable horror, disgust, revulsion shook her.
"Nooo...♡♡ Noooo...!!♡♡ Not thaaat end──Nngooooooooh♡♡♡♡♡♡"
Slap♡ A tentacle whipped her nipple, as if silencing her. Sharp, stabbing pleasure triggered violent climax.
Brroooowooong~!!♡♡ Fart exploded gorgeously. From it, from the climax, she felt her personality-shit reach mid-rectum.
"Aah!♡♡Nooo♡♡♡ T-This archmage bodyyy♡♡♡ such thiiiings♡♡♡ W-Wait!!!♡♡ Don't, don't toooouk!!♡♡♡♡ Th-There if you t───Ugeeeeeeeeek!!!!♡♡♡♡"
Tentacles bit and yanked both nipples and clit. Pleasure and pain amplified a hundredfold in her most sensitive nerves, resounding through her body. More tentacles swarmed from all sides.
The tentacles, the worm's goal: one thing. Grant Rin the worst—and ultimate—ruin: Personality Excretion.