Rearing the Females

"Hoo...."

The two sturdy females with their plump, round asses set about preparing the meal. They rummage through Jade's luggage for cooking tools and light a fire. Direct grilling—let's do this!

"Praga, could you pass the salt over there...?"

"......Yes."

Grilled deer meat served with fresh fruits. A magnificent feast was complete.

"Kieek!"

"Gek! Churruk!"

They're eating like it's the best meal of their lives. Praga and Tia stared at the sight in utter disbelief. Back when they left the forest, they probably never imagined they'd end up cooking for orcs and goblins.

I stroked her head in praise. Good girl. Such a good girl.

"......"

Life—no, tentacle life—has gotten way more fun since I started bonding with these females. Praga's probably a mess inside, though. Her face shows she's overthinking everything.

"Jade...."

Tia glanced back at Jade, who was now tomorrow's rations, her eyes welling up. She gave off a lonely vibe, like she'd been abandoned. Time to give her a job.

I squeezed Praga's massive tits for talking back. Squish!!

"Hng...! Ugh...!"

"Um...."

"......"

Tia flinched, realizing Praga's plight. With her constantly getting groped right in front of her, Tia hesitated before speaking.

"We came to rescue you... but ended up captured instead.... I'm sorry."

The mood made it even harder for Praga to relay my words. She sighed while her tits were being milked.

"...Is your dad doing okay?"

"As if. With his daughter missing."

"......Maybe it's better this way than showing him this."

Maybe. Better than him seeing his daughter turned into a monster's broodmare.

"Does the monster... understand human speech?"

I nodded.

Tia's face darkened. She knew plotting an escape would be damn near impossible now.

"...It wants you to tend to their wounds."

Squeeze. Tia clenched her tiny fists.

"I don't want to."

Oh? I immediately wrapped a tentacle around Beth's neck and strangled her. Crunch!!

"Gh...! Grk!"

Paralyzed, Beth couldn't resist and her eyes rolled back. She's done for. Neck snapped like Jade? Nah, I'm good at controlling my strength—strangulation's easier.

"Grrk! Kek, kek!"

"I get it! I'll do it! Just... stop...!"

Good. Go on.

Tia burst into tears. A priestess forced to heal the orcs and goblins who did this to her comrades—probably the most humiliating moment since she took her vows. Even her tear-streaked face was too damn pretty, though.

"Goddess of Light, Ilesia, warm this one's wounds with your gentle light...."

A soft glow gathered in Tia's hands with her prayer.

"Churruk!"

Younghee grinned in satisfaction as his burns healed. Tia teared up like the fading scars were Jade's last remnant.

Next up, the Bog brothers. They'd been ogling Tia's tits through her clothes like maniacs.

Touch my motherboard and family or not, you're toast. The goblins retracted their lecherous stares, and Tia cautiously knelt to heal them too.

By now, darkness had fully settled around us.

"Hoo.... Ha...."

Tia looked exhausted from the mana drain. Hard to believe even watching. Magic's some wild shit. I figured basic first aid to stave off infection would be jackpot enough.

Tia did way better than expected. The goblins, wounds gone, hopped around like they had wings.

"...I did what you wanted."

Tia bit her lip, glaring at me with a hint of anger. Adorable! That pout makes me wanna fuck her even more. Like a girlfriend sulking 'cause her boyfriend's late. I wanna grab her with tentacles and pet pet.

She's probably never even snapped in anger. Her blue eyes glistened with moisture, her hands and feet still trembling pitifully. Ahh, Tia. The one whose fat ass fed and raised me. That pure, pretty face never gets old.

"Let me heal Beth too."

Sure. Her leg burns could get infected if ignored. I was gonna order it anyway, but Tia seemed to be testing if she could get what she wanted from me.

I pulled back the tentacle, letting her reach Beth.

"And...."

After finishing, Tia looked at me.

"Let those two go. In exchange... I'll stay."

Haha. That's what she was getting at. Hating me as much as Beth does?

She's holding back that disgust. Squish.

"What are you saying?"

Praga jumped at Tia's words.

"I'll... cooperate as much as I can. With the, the monster...!"

Aha♡ Release those two, and she'll bear that many for me? Bold, after seeing how Praga came out of me. Noble sacrifice! Rare as hell. The true measure of a person shines in moments like this.

"Tia, you don't get it. You don't know what it does...!"

Praga tried to dissuade her, but Tia was resolute.

"Do whatever you want!"

Oooh♡

"Just... don't kill anyone else!"

"Words won't work on it. Better if it's me—I'm already ruined...!"

Get in here, Praga! Shlurp! I extended a tentacle and shoved her into my body.

"Eut!"

Tia froze at the sight. She doesn't know what it feels like to go in, huh? As I went for Beth's neck again, Tia rushed to grab one of my tentacles.

"I'll, I'll do it. Do you... understand?"

Thinking words wouldn't work, she pressed a hand to her chest and pleaded with her eyes.

I morphed one tentacle into a split-mouth and brought it to her face—like locking eyes. Drooling slime as I met her gaze.

Tia's expression crumbled.

Smooch. I kissed her right there. Her pretty lips caught by the grotesque tentacle, sucked one-sidedly. Her body shuddered.

This wasn't an insult she could endure. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠The disgust and pain of tangling with tentacles far outstrips some unwanted guy's touch. The impurity of being violated by a non-human thing—it eats away at the soul.

And I love it.

Smooch. Smooch. I slurped her lips and tongue without restraint. Oh. New girl's saliva is packed with nutrients. Tia's spit is exceptionally delicious.

Slurp. Slurp.

"Mmph.... Hmph.... Mmm...."

Tia squeezed her eyes shut in agony. Don't worry. I won't bite. My split-mouth's slimy ridges licked her tongue.

"!"

Deep kiss time. Let's mix tongues. As my ridges entered, she gagged desperately.

"Guh, urk."

"Ti...a...."

Beth turned away from the sight. This is pretty fun. The tough girl who never showed weakness now looks sad seeing someone sacrifice for her.

Not letting them go, though. I savored the chu chu born of Tia's sacrifice.

"Mmm... Mmph... Mmm...."

Pop. Pop. Smooch. Kiss. I kissed to confirm her resolve. She held out surprisingly well.

But how about this? I whipped a primitive tentacle around and shredded her clothes. Her slender body shook under the aroused tentacle's power.

"Eut, ugh."

Whoa, fucking hot. Tia's bare skin! Those tits are massive. How does that slim waist support them? Praga's stacked, but Tia holds her own.

I stroked her perky thighs and well-developed hips hidden in that slutty nun outfit. Look at the goosebumps on her arms. No god now, huh, pussy?

I stripped her down to just the white bra and panties barely covering her tits and pussy. In the dead of night, in the forest. A flawless-skinned woman standing with a monster—surreally dreamlike.

Slurp. Slurp. While sucking her mouth, I wrapped tentacles around her body, slathering my slippery liquid everywhere like marking my property.

"Ugh, hngh...."

Her body twisted under the tentacles' ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠strong pull. Those massive tits jiggled and bounced. Oiled up like this, her already lewd body looked even more obscene.

Warm enough now? This slime protects body heat too. Shields soft skin from scratches. Meaning I can grope and squeeze Tia's body everywhere from now on.

Squeeze.

"Hah, ugh!"

My body must be excited too. Just absorbing Tia's saliva and tense sweat through my tentacles filled me with nutrients. Ah, wanna rub her forever. Tentacles are part of me. Not as sensitive as a penis head, but nerve-packed to feel every texture.

Tia's body was insanely soft and lewd. Squish. Squeeze. I kneaded and groped her tits wildly. No resistance meant total control.

"Release Beth... and Praga... please...."

Smooch. Kiss again. No intent or way to answer.

Tia locked eyes with Beth.

"Beth! While I'm... keeping it occupied."

Beth's tongue finally moved, spitting out words.

"Don't... make me laugh! You think... that thing will listen to you?"

"Gah!"

"I'll... get up and kill it! Perfect timing—no annoying orc or goblins...."

Oh. Thought she'd be wobbly till morning after the pounding? Beth rose seeing Tia suffer.

"Tia, you run. While I fight!"

"No!"

Thud! I slammed a primitive tentacle into Beth's gut.

"Urk!"

She faceplanted. Stay down there.

"No, stop it!"

I slowly savored Tia, tentacles writhing around her. Oh, oooh? To stop me abusing Beth, Tia squeezed her eyes shut and sucked my ridges hard. Kiss confirmed!!

"Chup.... Chuup...."

"Sto...p it, Tia."

"Chup.... Chuup...."

Haa.... Tia's sucking feels too good. I multiplied split-mouths, stripped her tit covers, and slurped her nipples.

"Hngut!"

Slurp. Slurp. I pressed hard to squish her massive tits, then milked them with a pop.

"It hurts...!"

Ah, so fucking hot. Squeezing Tia's tits with tentacles was peak. Smooch. Kiss. Her erect nipples taste great.

"Stop, you monster!"

Beth screamed, but it meant nothing.

"Is anyone there!!"

Her desperate cries vanished into the dark woods.

"Anyone, please!!"

Sluuuurp.

"Ugh!"

Tia writhed in pain. But the more she did, the tighter my tentacles gripped her lewd flesh.

Tia ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠looked truly desperate.

'Mmm, nice.'

Time to test the stronger aphrodisiac?