The Elf Forest (2)
By the time Titania regained consciousness, the tentacles had already coiled tight around her legs. She fought with everything she had against the rising wave of revulsion, but the collar forbade her from using magic and from striking the tentacles themselves. She had no means of resistance left.
Ignoring her meaningless thrashing at empty air, the tentacles began to climb her legs, trailing thick, slimy mucus in their wake.
"Ugh… disgusting."
They had not even reached halfway up her body, yet the loathsome sensation alone set Titania trembling.
Slowly, methodically, the tentacles swallowed her legs. The moment they brushed against her sex, a sudden rush of pleasure arched her back like a drawn bow.
Squelch…
"Hiihk♡ Wh-what is this…"
She tried to resist the overwhelming pleasure that had crashed over her without warning, but her cunt had no such will. The tentacles eagerly drank the honey that burst from her, then, as if still unsatisfied, began to move with even greater violence.
A brush-shaped tentacle forced her folds open and began painting every surface with its aphrodisiac slime, thorough and meticulous.
"Hnghhh♡ I've never heard of a monster that does this… The Demon King must still be alive."
Titania's mind, watching the tentacles' unnatural behavior, became certain the Demon King still lived. Her cunt, however, clenched and squeezed around the sudden invader in a desperate, rhythmic resistance of its own.
Annoyed by the unexpected constriction of her inner walls, the tentacle shoved the flesh aside and, as punishment, formed a slender needle-tentacle and drove it in.
"I have to report this to the Holy Kingdo—nghhooooh♡♡"
The unexpected assault shattered her thoughts into a pathetic scream. Yet under the flood of pleasure, her walls only clamped down harder on the tentacle. Unaware of this, the creature took her reaction for defiance and stabbed the needle in again.
"Ngh… just now, wha—ngiiiiiik♡♡♡ ugehhhh♡♡♡"
Shlick—
This time it found the right spot. Titania shuddered violently and sprayed her juices. Having learned which place yielded food when pressed, the tentacle began relentlessly jabbing that spot with its aphrodisiac-smeared needle, determined to wring every last drop from her.
"Wait♡ nghhiiiik♡♡ not there♡ ahhiiiik♡♡ stop♡♡ ogoooh♡♡"
She pleaded with a creature that could not understand words, but the tentacle, gorging itself on her flood, had no intention of releasing a female who produced food at a simple press.
Pssshhhhh—
"Eh… eheh♡♡"
At last Titania collapsed, pissing herself as she went limp. The tentacle stabbed her weak point again while she lay unconscious, but nothing more came out. With her resistance gone, it began exploring her convulsing body once more, her cunt still twitching.
Past her belly and up to her breasts, the tentacle started painting aphrodisiac slime again. This time, with no resistance, it coated her to its satisfaction—and decided to reward her with proper pleasure.
Slither—
A tentacle so thin and long it raised gooseflesh slid past her beautiful face, burrowed into her ear, and released a tiny current. Unconscious Titania woke with a blissful expression. With hazy eyes and a smile, she seemed not to understand her situation at all, rubbing her cunt against the tentacles and savoring the pleasure.
"Ahhik♡ It feels so good♡ Erwen isn't even here♡ Come on, this way♡♡"
Slither— squelch, squelch
As she climaxed on the tentacles, the fine tendrils sent another current into her ear and stirred her brain. Clarity returned to her dazed eyes, and she recognized her wretched state.
"Ugh♡ What is this♡♡"
Only moments ago she had been making love with her late husband in perfect happiness. In an instant she was trapped inside the tentacle box again. Realizing that everything she had just experienced was the tentacles' trickery, she shook her head frantically, trying to free herself from the fine tendrils.
"Hnnngh, stop… Don't defile my memories!!!"
To the tentacles, however, she was simply ungrateful—they had given her a reward, and she was resisting even harder. Having absorbed a great deal of World Tree mana from the fluids she had sprayed, the creature now formed a massive phallic tentacle and drove it into her cunt.
"Ogehhhhh♡♡♡♡"
Thud— thud—
The moment the thick tentacle-cock impaled her, every thought from before vanished and Titania howled. Her feeble resistance melted away the instant the tentacle began battering the entrance to her womb.
While she climaxed under the relentless pistoning, the fine tendrils steadily seized control of her mind, now free of resistance.
Gush, gush
"Uuuuh♡"
Into her weakened womb the tentacle ejaculated its special aphrodisiac. Her mind, already trembling with pleasure, was completely overtaken. She had fallen into a breeding sow who offered her body to the tentacles in climax…
That night, the elders who came to check on the Queen's condition wrinkled their noses at the unexpected reek of sex and opened the box. Inside, the tentacles had grown so enormously they now packed the narrow container full—and the Queen, caught in their grip, was being used while unconscious.
"Good heavens, she's in a wretched state. Are you certain she won't go mad?"
"Don't worry. She's probably just exhausted."
A restorative light washes over the limp form.
Effect:Full physical recovery
The elder called Even cast a healing spell, and vitality returned to the Queen's limp body. The moment she woke, she glared at the elders and spoke.
"How dare you…! To do something like this!!!"
"See? I told you she'd be fine even if we left her for years."
The Queen's hateful glare meant nothing more to the elders than a check on their mana source's shelf life. But when she spoke her next words, they could only stare in bewilderment.
"To lock my husband away in a place like this—this is treason!!!"
"…? Your husband, Your Majesty? He fell in battle against the Demon King, did he not?"
"What nonsense. Even now he cherishes me like this. Slurp♡ slurp♡"
Shlick—
She suckled the bundle of tentacles invading her mouth as if they were treasure. When the tentacles answered by pouring thick aphrodisiac slime down her throat, Titania's cunt immediately sprayed a flood of juices in gratitude for her husband's devotion.
"Slurp♡ Even now he cherishes this female-slave queen by wrecking her cunt, does he not? Release these bonds at once and—hngh♡—return the throne to me♡♡"
The elders recoiled in horror at the grotesque spectacle, until Elder Even explained the situation.
"Ordinarily she would have gone mad with pleasure and fallen into a mere breeding sow for the tentacles. But because she's forcibly maintaining her mind through her connection to the World Tree, something seems to have gone wrong."
"So you're saying that state is her right mind?"
"Originally we planned to let her lose about half her sanity, then overwrite her memories with commands while she recovered. This is inconvenient."
"For now, cast a mental recovery spell and watch her until the tentacles finish discharging the mana they've absorbed."
"Restore the fractured mind."
"Bind the self that scatters."
⟨ Mind Restore ⟩
The Queen kept babbling nonsense—how trashy her cunt was, how lovingly her husband the tentacles cherished her—but the elders simply closed the lid again and cast the mental recovery spell on her.
It was only later, by the power of the magic, that she came back to her senses—around the time the tentacles were driving needles into her breasts and remodeling them.
"Khh… my head feels like it's splitting… That monster must have done something."
Waking with no memory of her earlier disgrace, Titania struggled once more against the tentacles remodeling her, her voluptuous body violated without mercy. When the remodeling seemed complete enough, the tentacles squeezed her breasts—and this time her mana converted into milk and began to spray.
"Hnghh♡ You can't break me with something like this♡♡"
Slap
"Hik♡♡ ogehhhhh♡♡♡ What did you do to my breasts♡♡"
Having learned from her reactions with terrifying speed, the tentacles immediately punished her insolent attitude. Her breasts, already painted with aphrodisiac and remodeled to extreme sensitivity, needed nothing more than that to spray milk and drive her to climax.
Slap slap slap
"Uehhhhh♡♡ I am the Queen of the Elves♡♡ I will not♡♡ submit to a lowly creature like this♡♡"
Thrust—
"Ahhiiiiik♡♡♡"
Pssshhh
This time it stabbed the climax button it had learned the day before, and the Queen climaxed helplessly, spraying her juices. Still ignorant of the fact that every part of her had already been surveyed and conquered the previous day—that she had already become the tentacles' flesh-slave—she continued to resist.
"Nghhuuuh♡ I will never♡♡ give up♡♡"
Slap slap
Perhaps thanks to the Queen's resolve, the mana that had been continuously leaking began to diminish. Enraged, the tentacles moved to drive a remodeling tendril into her clitoris.
Thrust
"Oeh?♡"
Trickle…
Her body had already been remodeled to the limit, yet she had not expected a tentacle to pierce her clitoris. Her mind blanked; from her slackened bladder, urine mixed with love juices spilled free. Her clitoris swelled and transformed to the size of a little finger, but the unconscious Queen noticed nothing, only leaking joyous nectar.
Even after that, her pointless resistance continued to anger the tentacles. In the end, the irritated creature drew out its fine tendrils once more and rewrote her mind—and until that moment, her futile struggle went on.