Dancing with the Mares -1- (Tentacle Warning)
“Ahh... Master...♥”
“Ohhh... so good...♥”
“Prince... hehe... Prince...♥”
It had been a while since I didn't circulate my mana and just slammed straight into Kangjang, Dena, and Mari. Thanks to that, all three of them passed out for the first time in ages.
Just as I put them to sleep and was about to finally enjoy some genuine maid creampie service sex to the max—
Creak
“Hihi.”
“Mmmpf.”
“Mmmpf mmmpf.”
“Mmmph.”
The carriage door swung open, and in came the coachman along with the horses.
'Oh yeah, I said I'd reward them, didn't I?'
I'd completely forgotten amid the intense fucking.
“Sorry, I'll reward the horses and coachman first, then fuck you right away.”
“It's fine. Waiting is part of a maid's duty, after all.”
The best treats are always saved for last. That's how you fully savor a fresh pussy.
Plus, the horses and coachman were the ones pulling this carriage—we still had a long way to go, so I needed to quickly give them their rewards and get the carriage moving again.
“Horses first.”
Snap—the moment I flicked my fingers—
Clank clank.
The restraints binding the horses' arms and the gags in their mouths came undone.
“Hiiing!!♥”
“Hiihiiing!!♥”
“Hiihiiing!!♥”
The moment their gags were off, the horses let out proper neighs—not the muffled sounds from before, but real horse cries. Of course, unlike actual horses, they were stunning beauties, succubi designed to seduce men, so even those neighs sounded like beautiful songs.
'I said I'd reward them, but no need to spend time one-on-one with livestock.'
After all, their role was as carriage-pulling horses—mere beasts of burden. This was the punishment for their originals daring to touch my reverse scale as monsters.
Honestly, the originals were already dead, and the undead were entirely new beings, so it was kinda meaningless, but it was a form of venting.
'Next time something like this happens, I need to find a way to make the originals suffer too.'
That could wait. For now, time to reward the horses.
Tuning Dead
Modifies the body of an undead or corpse.
Along with that, info flooded my mind: my current form and how to modify it.
I chose the same mods I'd done when I first created the horses—fuel (semen) injection.
Grind!!
A sinister sound of twisting flesh echoed—
Shlurp!!
My cock stretched longer, splitting into ten tentacles while keeping its girth. In an instant, one dick became ten.
It looked just like the tentacles from those erotic works.
As I said, no need for one-on-one intimacy with livestock. Just use them like onaholes.
“Hiihii!!♥”
“Hiiing!!♥”
“Hiihiiing!!♥”
The horses shook their asses and hips eagerly, as if begging for it, seducing me like beasts in heat courting a mate.
Shake shake!!
Sway sway!!
Milky white and chocolate-brown moon-like asses—three pairs—and voluptuous, soft massive tits—three pairs—jiggled wildly with their movements, tracing lewd paths.
Drip
Splat!!
Like Pavlov's dogs, just seeing my tentacle cock made their pussies gush like mad. Every violent shake of their asses sent pussy juice flying everywhere from the recoil.
Shlur shluuur
Aroused by the utterly depraved sight, I moved my dick tentacles.
Chuuuurp!! Shluuur
Squeeze!!
The tentacles slithered over their bodies before coiling around and binding them tight.
Through the tentacle cocks, I felt their soft yet firm flesh.
“Hiiing♥”
“Hiihiiing♥”
“Hiihiihi♥”
Jiggle jiggle!!
Wriggle wriggle
But despite being restrained by my tentacle cocks' immense strength, the horses showed no discomfort—instead, they shook their tits and asses even more lewdly, courting me harder than before.
Shlurp!!
In response, I maneuvered the tentacles: one per horse slid between their cleavage toward their mouth-pussies, another toward their cunts or assholes.
Once all aimed—
“Mmmph!!♥”
Pfuuuk!!
“Jjuuup!♥”
Squuuish!!
“Chuurip!!”
Tzubop!!
Nine different holes were pierced by cock.
Groooow!!
Without waiting, they plunged straight to the deepest parts of mouths, cunts, and assholes.
“!!!♥”
“Ohhhguh!!♥”
“Oooohk!!♥”
Spluuuurt!!
Just that alone made the horses climax spectacularly.
But this was only the beginning.
Pfuk pfuk!!
Squish squish!!
Tzubop!! Tzubop!!
“Obub!♥”
“Chuwup!!♥”
“Uuep!!♥”
The tentacles savagely pistoned in and out of their front and back holes.
The tentacles, as thick as my cock, bulged their throats and bellies with my cock's shape every time they thrust in and out.
“Jjuuup!!♥”
“Jjuuwap!!♥”
“Chuurip!!♥”
Jiggle jiggle
Squelch squelch
And during this intense tentacle-fucking, thanks to undead durability—or succubus traits making them resilient—the horses eagerly sucked the tentacle cocks in their mouths harder, spreading their asses by hand or shaking wildly to take the ones in their cunts and assholes deeper.
Splurt splurt!!
Spurt!!
Every time, they came endlessly, squirting like water guns, soaking the floor.
Squelch!! Squelch!!
Tzubop!! Tzubop!!
Pfwoop!! Pfwoop!!
“Jjuuwap!!♥”
“Chuurip!!♥”
“Chob!!♥”
Spiiiish!!
The sounds of cunts and asses getting railed mixed with intense cock-sucking in a vulgar harmony.
And finally—
Spluuurt!! Spluuuurt!!!!
“Uuuep!!♥”
“Ooop!!♥”
“Uungchup!!♥”
The tentacles erupted massively inside their various holes.
As expected from succubi, they sucked hard—but
Drip
Pffooosh!!!
Gulp!! Gulp!!
There was just too much.
Semen they couldn't absorb overflowed from mouths, cunts, and assholes, dripping to the floor.
'Can't let the horses pass out.'
We still had far to go. Had to hit those ruins with the catgirl and the Daradul Swamp with the saint.
So I circulated mana to prevent overflow blackouts.
And—
Pop!!
Tzuup!!
Jjuwap!!
I pulled the tentacle cocks out of the horses.
“Oooohk... uup...♥”
“Haaup... ok...♥”
“Uup... wheeeek...♥”
Gulp gulp
Unabsorbed semen spewed from their mouths, cunts, and assholes like vomit.
They looked ready to pass out right then, but with mana circulation, they'd recover soon.
Tuning Dead
Snap!!
Activating the skill again returned my cock to normal—
Drip
But after ravaging multiple holes, all the fluids from those holes had merged onto one dick, leaving it utterly drenched.
Swipe
I turned my gaze to the coachman in that state.
Unlike the beastly horses, the coachman ranked below my Living Death servants in my mind but still deserved proper treatment.
“Hihi.”
Understanding my intent, the coachman smiled, knelt between my spread legs under the seat, and drew closer.
“Aah!! Master!! To bestow such grace even on a lowly servant like me compared to the mistresses—it's an honor!!”
For once, the coachman dropped her usual bewitching smile for a new expression: eyes reddening with ecstatic gratitude.
“No need to thank me. Consider it a bonus for safe driving all this time.”
“Yes, thank you!! I'll serve with body and soul, wholeheartedly!!”
Squish
Shiver
She pressed her body closer to mine. Her tits squished against me.
Due to her ethereal nature, it felt different from normal flesh.
'She said it felt like balloons before, but up close, it's different.'
Not bad when felt skin-to-skin versus just hands.
“Then, as a sign of thanks and loyalty...”
One hand on my thigh, the other gripped my fluid-soaked cock. She brought her face closer.
My cock slipped slightly into her voluptuous cleavage.
And
Smooch
The coachman planted a fierce kiss on my glans.
'This is...'
Surprisingly, even as an ethereal being, her lips felt moist. My wicked wisdom analyzed it instantly.
This moisture was ectoplasm—a viscous spiritual fluid produced by ethereal entities.
“Then, let the true service begin.”
Lick
She stuck out her tongue and licked the glans she'd kissed.
“!!!”
The moment she did, her eyes widened in shock—then her face melted into rapturous bliss, lost in ecstasy.
“Aah!! This divine taste...!! Lick lick!”
Gasping in awe, she began licking every inch of my cock meticulously.