Hypnotizing the Tentacle Queen
My gaze involuntarily drifted sideways toward Grape, where only her ass was visible. Long tentacles thrust rapidly into her, making wet, squelching sounds—glorp, glorp. The vine-like body of the tentacle monster writhed and oozed fluids. It was a form no human could ever take. Turn me into one of those with tentacles? I don't even want to imagine it. Why... what the hell caused this?
"Um, could you maybe... let me go just for today?"
"...You saying you're quitting Meteor Shower right now?"
Her voice was chilling. I'd cautiously asked Esther just in case, but I quickly backpedaled.
"N-no! Quit Meteor Shower? No way I'd do that."
"Right? I did say I'd kill any traitors, so you wouldn't, would you?"
Traitors die—that meant either becoming a tentacle monster or death. One or the other. What the hell was I supposed to do? This wasn't what I wanted; everything had already gone wrong.
"Well then, shall we head back? Gotta hurry and make eternal friends with Grape and 124."
"Eternal friends means I turn into tentacles? And Grape becomes a Negative?"
"Yep, exciting, right? 124 got every single hard question right, so I'll make you the best tentacles ever!"
With a creepy glint in her eyes, Esther grinned and snapped her fingers like she was done here. The tentacle monsters halted their destruction in unison. The ones each carrying a woman gathered with satisfied cries. How did tentacles without vocal cords make sounds? Turns out only those with lip-like tentacles waddled over, penguin-like squeals emanating from them.
"Kids! Let's go home!"
At Esther's command, the massive tentacle monster began tearing open the space again. The one she lounged on like a throne moved slowly back through the dimensional gate.
This was bad. If things kept going, I'd really get dragged off and turned into tentacles. Should I strip naked and bolt? The fang-tentacles gripped my clothes, but the ones wrapped around me like ropes—maybe thinking I was already one of them—held loosely and gently. I could probably slip out while undressing. But the moment I dropped below the giant tentacle monster, wouldn't the blade-tentacles and fang-tentacles around it shred me to pieces?
Esther moved too fast to track with my eyes. Even if the tentacles stayed put, she'd come grab me herself. She wanted to take me because she thought I was her true fan. So what if I said I wasn't really a fan, or that I liked Rapid more and didn't want to go? ...She'd kill me for betrayal, right?
No escape meant only one option. Grape had called the Defense Force the second she saw Esther. Some magical girl would come—anyone but Grape. I just had to hold out until then. But... how? Was there any way a normal guy like me could survive against a Negative executive like Esther?
There wasn't. Another magical girl would rescue me if I could just buy a little time. I just needed to stall, but I had no way to do it. Was I really going to end up a tentacle monster without even hypnotizing Rapid for sex?
...Huh? Wait.
"Esther! Hold on... before I turn into tentacles, I have one last wish!"
"What is it?"
The idea hit me like lightning. With trembling hands, I pulled out my Vision Phone. Would this really work? It has to.
"L-let's take a selfie together! We can't once I'm tentacles! For the last memory!"
I spoke in a tense voice, ready to launch the hypnosis app. As a fan—her true fan, that's why she liked me—she wouldn't refuse a little fan service.
Esther gave me a strange look at my words, then slowly nodded.
"You've got a cute side! 124... sure, come here!"
Like it was real fan service, Esther approached, draped her arm around my neck, and hugged me. Since she was shorter, I had to bend at the waist. Her huge breasts pressed against my face. Even as an infected Negative, they were still soft and plush.
Gulp...! Not the time for this. I swallowed hard and activated the hypnosis app.
"What... ca... mera...?"
Seeing the glitching screen, Esther's voice slurred. Her sharp, mad eyes grew hazy, turning dreamy and vacant. Like she'd fallen asleep with her eyes open—docile now, with a cute, blank expression.
"It worked?"
Esther wasn't a normal magical girl; she was one infected by Negatives. But she'd fallen under hypnosis. One thing was clear now: this app wasn't Rapid-exclusive. It worked on all magical girls—a magical girl hypnosis app. I hadn't expected it to work on one turned Negative, but thankfully it did.
As Esther stood blankly, the tentacle monsters sensed something off and froze. They slowly withdrew their penis-head tentacles from the women in their mouths, raising their tentacles toward me like antennae on high alert. They'd noticed how unnaturally docile their queen had become.
It hadn't worked on the department head, so it only affected magical girls—mere noise for anything else.
Esther was hypnotized, but if this kept up, the out-of-control tentacles would tear me apart. No need to worry, though. She'd commanded them with a mere gesture before. And now I could command her.
"Esther, make sure the tentacles don't attack me!"
Holding out the app, I gave the order. Casually, she raised her hand and flicked it outward like swatting a fly. The tentacles hissed—shiiiek, shiiiiek—and stretched away from me in the opposite direction.
"Release the people. Order the tentacles to let everyone go."
I eyed the women still held by the tentacle monsters and commanded Esther. Dazed, she thrust her fist forward, then spread her palm wide like releasing something gripped in her hand. A more dissatisfied hiss vibrated—shaaaak, shaaaak.
"Haaang... ah... haaaah...!"
"O-ohok, ohok... hooo...!"
"Hic... hee... huuuii... heek...!"
Women spilled out one by one from the flower-petal-like tentacle mouths. They vomited nutrient-mixed fluids with wet splats. If they'd been dragged off like that, they'd have lost their minds, living lives of endless pleasure and feeding.
Already soaked in fluids to the point of unconsciousness, their bodies trembled like broken dolls, climaxing nonstop.
The tentacles binding me released reluctantly too.
"Huuuuh... ohohooo... hek, heaaaak...!"
Grape splatted onto the tentacle monster, ass up, twitching. Her visor was half-shattered—probably squeezed around her head inside. Tongue lolling, she tried to rise but kept collapsing, sliding down the massive tentacle like tumbling down a hill.
"Hahk... hahk...!"
My head was spinning. It felt like invisible rings tightened around my brain. Hypnotizing Esther and escaping the tentacles was great, but now they were all spraying fluids in unison. Sensing their queen's abnormality, they were going berserk to protect her. Add their grudge for forcibly spitting out the women, and a thicker mist of fluids rose than before.
"Stop... the fluids...!"
I ordered immediately. Esther slashed the air with her hand like severing something. The tentacles froze.
But too late.
"Haa... haa... haa...!"
My dick ached. Rationality numbed; normal thoughts grew impossible. Before me stood Esther... a magical girl. Petite yet slender build, wide hips... taut skin. I wanted to breed her. Fill her with cum.
I'd planned commands for her, but not this counter from the tentacles. My arms trembled, mind blanking. Sweet scent, an irresistible pull... A helpless magical girl right there. Defile her purity. Subjugate her, impregnate her...
"Hahk, hahk, hahk...!"
My head throbbed. I knew it was abnormal, dangerous—but I couldn't stop my hands. Thrusting the app at Esther again, I commanded:
"Esther, show me your pussy...!"
The surrounding tentacles screamed at my order. Kiiiiiek! They thrashed noisily. Quietly, Esther hooked her fingers into her short hot pants and pulled them aside. She spread her legs, posing so I could see her pussy clearly.
Seeing Esther's exposed pussy between her clothes blanked my mind. Sweet scent... no illusion. Sticky, syrupy strawberry aroma...
When I came to, my tongue was already on her pussy.
"Ngh...!"
Esther's hips jerked in response. My tongue tip touched her pussy. Sweet fluid flowed onto it.
Gulp... gulp...!
Delicious. No joke—it was really delicious. Tentacle monsters' fluids fed captives nonstop with addictive sweetness, drowning them in pleasure. Was the Tentacle Queen's pussy the same? Incredibly sweet. Far denser than the airborne mist. Different quality entirely. Female Negative fluids to arouse men—to make dicks throb painfully erect, drain semen, train them into hip-thrusting studs. An aphrodisiac and fertility drug...
"Haa... haa...!"
Head dizzy. Esther's pussy clung to my tongue—literally. The entrance was blocked by thin membrane strands, blocking full entry, but poking my pointed tongue through a gap beside it... something licked back. Tiny tongues wrapped my own like a kiss, rubbing and stimulating. Small bumps ground against it, oozing thick fluid.
Gulp, gulp, gulp...!
Beyond the tiny tongue-like bumps embracing mine, slender mini-tentacles stretched desperately, stroking it. Begging me to go deeper. Not like a normal pussy...
"Huuht... huuht... huuht...!"
In my dazed, sluggish thoughts, I finally realized what was different. This is tentacles. Her pussy was packed with small, soft tentacle-like folds. No revulsion—just pink, cute bumps and tentacles like erotic toys. The tiny ones clustered densely, each wriggling independently, lapping my tongue. The central thin membrane... like proof nothing had entered before, tautly sealing the middle.
Licking it felt taut yet lewdly cute. The tentacles flinched in surprise, pushing my tongue away through side gaps. Like warning me not to touch. Even seeing tiny tentacles move inside was unreal, but the mucus made it nothing but arousing. Fluids poured, tickling my brain. Each tentacle bump writhed seductively, tempting me.
The shock of her tentacle pussy restored a sliver of reason, but my head stayed foggy. Too much fluid swallowed—my body was in heat, unquenchable. I wanted sex now. To abandon reason like a beast and pound away.
Slowly, I pressed my mouth back to Esther's tentacle pussy. I pressed and licked upward against the blocking membrane.
"Haaaaang...!"
"Heuk!"