Tentacle Queen (2)
"...This is Grape. Executive sighted in Zone 10. Requesting backup... The opponent is Esther."
Grape muttered into her right hand pressed to her ear the moment she confirmed Esther's appearance.
Before her infection by the Negatives, Esther had been ranked third among all magical girls—strongest after Rapid and Ash. Now, as a Negative executive, she was even more powerful than before.
Except for the sharp black horns sprouting from her head, Esther looked no different from her magical girl days. As if to prove her infection, she lovingly stroked a tentacle from the tentacle monster, grabbed hold, and slowly descended while hanging from it.
Unlike her cute frilly dress from her magical girl days, she now wore a provocative black tank top and hot pants so scandalously short they bordered on obscene. Her eyes wide open, she descended with a grin, utterly devoid of tension—looking almost like she was here to play a prank. She even caressed the tentacle while smiling.
Moments later, as Esther touched down completely, the evacuation alarms blared from speakers mounted on nearby streetlights in unison.
A City Zone 10! Executive Esther appeared! Repeating! Esther appeared!
"Shut uuup!!"
Esther pointed at the speakers announcing the executive alert, and tentacles surged forward to destroy them. Tooth-like tentacles gnawed through the steel frames, blade-like ones sliced the speakers apart. In seconds, every speaker in the area was wrecked, leaving the road silent as Esther strolled toward Grape.
"Long time no see, Esther. Doing well?"
"I'm great~ How about you, Grape? Enjoying magical girl life?"
"Eh, getting by."
Grape and Esther suddenly started chatting face-to-face. Unusually for someone who wasn't one of the original magical girls, Grape was friends with all four top ranks. Even before her infection, Esther had shown off her playtime with Grape on ViewTube broadcasts. Their casual exchange of greetings felt natural yet grotesque.
"Grape, not doing company work these days~? What've you been up to?"
"...Working."
"Ahaha~ Really? Not like last time, where my appearance caused a blackout at your office, right?"
"You know that, and you still come to my company's zone? I've told you a million times—they cut all power as a precaution during Kaiju attacks...."
They conversed like old friends, but tension crackled between them. Grape gripped her sword, body coiled low like she might spring any second. She flicked a glance my way, as if urging me to run, but since Esther appeared, my legs wouldn't budge—like facing a natural predator, frozen solid.
"You still at that company?"
"Haven't paid off my house loan yet...."
"...Why do you live like that?"
"You know... I'm broke. Gotta earn money...."
"Beggar Grape... That's why you shouldn't have signed a lifetime contract with the Defense Force. Maintaining that Crystal Sword ain't cheap."
The Crystal Sword was the name of the blade in Grape's hand—a custom True Vision enchanted sword made and repaired exclusively for her as a magical girl.
"If I hadn't, I'd be homeless. What was I supposed to do?"
"Poor weakling beggar Grape... Ahahahaha!"
Grape's feeble protest sent Esther clutching her stomach in laughter. Flames erupted from her body with each guffaw—her unchanged magical power blazing even post-infection.
"Since I'm pathetic, how about you just head home today?"
"Nuh-uh~."
"Why?"
"'Cause I don't wanna!"
Grape glanced my way again at Esther's reply. Her pointed visor hid her eyes, but I felt her gaze. Confirming I couldn't flee, she sighed and slowly raised her sword.
"...This is bad."
"Ready?"
"...Can't you give me 10 seconds?"
"Ahahaha! I'll give you 3! Oh, wait!"
With battle decided, Esther burst into laughter in front of Grape and thrust her hand forward, chanting an incantation. Flames ignited in her palm, solidifying into a sword's shape.
"Sun Blade."
⟨ Sun Blade ⟩
The blazing red sword shifted to blue, then white-hot. Even from afar, the heat was palpable as it compressed. A blinding solar-white flame sword gripped in Esther's hand.
"What do you think? Finally perfected it."
"...This the one from before? Copying Ash."
"Ahahahaha! Grape...."
Esther's flames lit the air.
"I'll end your miserable magical girl life!"
Grape's visor flashed white. Too fast for normal eyes like mine to track, Esther's fiery sword swung. The mini-sun slashed down at Grape with a whoosh.
"Grape, here!"
The downward strike curved sideways into a horizontal slash. Grape's sword parried the flames as her body launched aside.
"Ngh...!"
"Here!"
Esther vanished from sight only to reappear instantly, uppercutting Grape. Grape soared skyward; the ground where Esther stood cratered with a boom, and Esther materialized above her.
"Slowpoke! Can I yawn, Grape? Yawwn~"
"Don't you dare!"
Grape swung, but missed entirely. Esther propelled herself midair with bursts from one hand—her old favorite, Solar Wind. She accelerated masterfully with mere fire and hot gusts. Even as a Negative executive, her style hadn't changed much—just faster, stronger.
"Here."
"Agh!"
"Here, here!"
"Esther!"
"Grape, so sloow~"
"Urgh...!"
Each block blackened Grape's body with soot. Thinking of her backup request, she poured everything into holding Esther off until another magical girl arrived. Her combat suit scorched and tore bit by bit under the fiery blade, but she endured.
"Let go!"
Tentacle monster appendages snatched at the women Grape protected, but her kicks repelled them. Despite Esther's onslaught, the civilians remained safe—proof she still had margin to shield them.
"Haa, this is annoying about you, Grape. Weakling punching bag... Bully you too much, and you get all whiny."
Confirming that, Esther halted mid-swing, yawned like she'd lost interest, and flopped onto the ground. Tentacles slithered over automatically, weaving a hammock-like bed.
"Hah! Hah! Hah...!"
"Whatever, had fun... Time to end it."
Esther lounged comfortably, staring intently at the heaving Grape before snapping her fingers with a twang.
"Grrrrr...."
"A Magic Dog...?"
Right behind Esther, a Magic Dog appeared. These were Earth animals infected during Negative raids—feral dogs turned aggressive by awakened beast instincts.
I stared dumbfounded. Magic Dogs were mere Infected, no Negative defenses. Armed civilians could handle them; the Defense Force hunted them routinely. Recruits fetched them for training—nothing special with a gun. Non-magical girls could kill them; magical girls did it one-handed.
"Eek!!"
But Esther's wasn't ordinary—Grape's reaction said it all. Her body shuddered at the bark. This Magic Dog sprouted tentacles all over—not a normal dog. A rare tentacle-infected variant.
As if her prior struggle was a lie, Grape curled up, dodged the extending tentacles, and abandoned one civilian. Her face twisted in dismay and despair, body trembling violently.
"I-I can do it...! N-not scary...!"
Facing a Magic Dog I could kill if armed, Grape cowered in terror.
"Woof!!"
"Kyaaah!!"
One bark buckled her legs, sending her tumbling. Esther grinned as tentacles dragged off and penis-headed appendages violated the women; she sneered at the neutralized Grape.
"Kyahahahaha!! Grape, you're too cuuute! How's rank 6 scared of a Magic Dog~?"
"N-no! Hate it...!"
"You've had dog phobia since childhood—time to fix it, no~?"
Her visor meaningless now with her terrified expression, Grape crawled on all fours, back turned to flee the dog. Esther snapped her fingers; the massive tentacle monster—treated like furniture—extended thick tentacles to bind her.
"Grape's too cute! Freaks out at dogs, priceless~!"
"Let go! Let me go! Nooo!!"
"Way too easy. Well, I don't like filthy Magic Dogs either."
Esther snapped again, shooing the tentacle dog that had done its job terrorizing Grape. With her other hand, she commanded the giant tentacle. A massive lip-like appendage emerged from its body, swallowing Grape's upper half.
"Mmmph! Mmph!! Nooo...!"
Her suit tore under tooth-tentacles, exposing her precious crotch. Esther showed no mercy, snapping once more at the swiftly subdued Grape.
"Mmmphh!! Mmmgh!! Hnnngh!!"
"Haaaah... Grape's pleasure tastes so good... Magical girl emotional energy so sweet...."
Grape's lower suit shredded completely, baring her huge ass. Tentacles forced her legs apart; penis heads plunged in relentlessly.
Esther watched up close, shuddering in delight. Nearby tentacles swiftly impaled civilians with penis heads amid squelching sounds; women lost reason, wailing in ecstasy.
"Mmmph! Mngh! Hnnnghh!! Hnnngh!!"
Semen flooded inside Grape as the penis-head tentacles mated her. Horror gripped me, yet my body reacted—cock throbbing hard involuntarily.
"Hnnnngh...!"
In moments, the area turned into a semen-soaked orgy pit of women including magical girl Grape. Tentacles pumped cunts nonstop, hypersensitizing nerves. Grape resisted until a bark from the tentacle dog—then legs splayed limp, hips twitching to the thrusts, pussy vulgarly squirting clear fluids.
"Well then...."
As I desperately tried fleeing while watching, tooth-tentacles shredded my clothes, dangling me before Esther beside the nonstop-fucked Grape. She grinned menacingly.
"Grape called for help, so Rapid should come soon, right? Wanna play with a toy till then?"