Broodmare Care (5)
The health management of my motherboards is also part of my duties as a tentacle monster. When we fuck, the females burn through an insane amount of energy—if I don't feed them properly, they'll weaken in no time.
Tentacle Monster (Lv. 50) — Goddess's Artificial Lifeform
Slippery Liquid — Constantly secreted lubricant. Doesn't dry easily and stays slick. Contamination Factor: 0.1
└Digestive Fluid — Tentacle monster's digestive juices. Adjustable acidity.
└Aphrodisiac (50x) — Amplifies female sensitivity. Also eases pain. Contamination Factor: 0.6
└Paralysis Fluid — Temporarily immobilizes. Contamination Factor: 0.1
└Nutrient Liquid — Addictively nutritious fluid. Perfectly suited to female tastes. Contamination Factor: 0.3
Tentacle Sense — Detects magic waves through the skin for easy environmental awareness.
Primitive Tentacle — Basic tentacle. Simple design, used for binding or striking.
└Tender — Tentacle with soft protrusions at the tip.
└Split Mouth — Tentacle with a bifurcated mouth. Ideal for feeding fluids or suckling milk; features ridged inner wrinkles like a tongue.
└Penis Head — Tentacle for turning females into motherboards. Extremely sensitive.
└Exposer — Double-layered tentacle with inner and outer membranes.
└Tusk — Tentacle with teeth. Incredibly durable with powerful bite force.
Texture
└Protrusions — Countless bumps on the tentacle surface for added stimulation.
Let's test this nutrient liquid that's supposedly perfect for female tastes. I extended a new tentacle: the Exposer.
The Exposer is a double-layered tentacle with an inner membrane covered by an outer one, much like a foreskinned cock. I can reshape the inner mucosa to my liking, but right now, I'd molded it into a pacifier-like size—perfect for these two women to stuff into their mouths.
Tia flinched when I thrust the Exposer right in front of her face. Its interior is the hottest part of my body—not scalding, but plenty warm. The grotesque red mucosa of this monster tentacle writhed faintly, like steam rising from it.
I secreted nutrient liquid from its tip. Thick yellow fluid dripped in heavy globs.
"Eat."
"This?"
Neither looked eager. Beth, having no clue what was going on, just stared at us with a baffled expression.
Does it smell bad? Still, they need to eat. They haven't had anything since yesterday, right?
Gurgle.
Right on cue, Tia's stomach growled.
"I'll... eat well?"
Nom. Tia latched onto my Exposer with her mouth.
Beth turned away and dry-heaved at the sight.
Haha, what a scene. But once Tia got a taste, her eyes softened, and she suckled my extract eagerly.
"Slurp... slurp... ♡ What is this? So good... my cheeks are melting..."
Like a baby.
"Praga, you too."
Praga, who'd been keeping her distance, mustered her courage after watching and took the foreskinned cock into her mouth. Not quite as bold as Tia, but she'd grown familiar with it.
"Smooch... smooch..."
Feeding these two women while they nursed noisily from me. The nutrient liquid drooling from my cock must've been delicious. Praga and Tia pressed their lips tight to the steaming mucosa, suckling away.
"Slurp... slurp..."
"Smooch. Smooch..."
Looks like they love it. Now they suck without hesitation, even licking every crevice clean. I gently shook my foreskin tentacle, tangling it with their tongues like a deep kiss.
The outer layer enveloped their lips, and the two women, utterly hooked, extended their lips to nurse the nutrient-glazed glans hidden within the foreskin.
I get it now—this stuff makes them abandon even the pretense of dignity. Tongues lolling like honeybees on a drip line, they devoured my mucosal tip in a frenzy.
Chubububoop. Chububoop.
"Smooch... smooch... Haa... So good... So good... More, please... More... more..."
Praga said nothing, but her tongue was working overtime. She probably thought the foreskin hid it from view, but I saw everything. Ass pushed back, body leaned forward, her vulgar devotion to my cock was a sight to behold.
'How much should I give them?'
Five minutes in, and they were still going. Time to wean these brats?
"Ah!"
"Eut..."
Both stared longingly at my foreskin tentacle. Yeah, that sweet, huh? Tongues out, yearning—such a lewd sight.
"You're all insane..."
Beth clawed at her hair in agony.
"Can you give some to Beth too, Mr. Monster?"
"Urk, what the hell?!"
"It's delicious. Addictively so."
"I'd rather starve!"
"Better than the cheesecake on Constella's main street."
"Liar..."
That good, huh? I don't taste anything special myself. Must be special components that react with female physiology. If it's rivaling sugar-bombed pastries, there's definitely something to it.
"..."
"Praga, was it tasty?"
"...Who knows."
She's dying to admit it, but too proud. Irritated, I shoved the Exposer back into Praga's mouth.
"Mmph... Slurp... chuboop... smooch... smooch..."
"Tasty?"
"D-Delicious... Never tasted anything like it."
"My love juice."
Gulp gulp.
I figured she'd spit, but Praga gulped it down eagerly.
"Ah, give me some too...!"
Tia clung to me. This was a new sensation—one foreskin cock, two women marking it with their lips and swirling tongues.
Feeding time is the best.
"Slurp... slurp! Smooch... smooch!"
"Smooch... smooch... lick lick..."
Beth just eyed them suspiciously, wondering if their heads were messed up.
Soon, Bog and his brother returned from patrol with Younghee, the orc.
"Find anything?"
I'd tasked them with two things: perimeter watch and scouting for human traces. Perimeter was secure—they took shifts sleeping and guarding. At dawn, they checked for human tracks and reported back.
"Kek!"
"Chruk! Chuk!"
Hm, nothing? I couldn't parse goblin perfectly, but tone and gestures told the story. Funny—I chatted fine with the human bitches I'd fucked, but struggled with monsters. Fitting for a tentacle monster specialized in human females.
"...Gone?"
Tia and Praga peeked out from behind my main body, hiding their nakedness. Adorable. Fair enough—orcs and goblins are plenty threatening to women.
I wrapped tentacles around them reassuringly.
"Ah..."
"Mmng..."
"You're safe with me watching."
Tia's cheeks flushed.
"Now make breakfast."
"I'll do my best, Mr. Monster."
"Praga, help her."
I nudged Praga's reluctant back. Soon, my two busty motherboards were shaking their tits while prepping food, plump asses jiggling.
Ingredients: Jade's meat. Younghee's crew handled foraging—hunting beasts outside while the women cooked, gathering edible fruits.
"Keruk!"
"Chuek!"
Younghee's group seemed thrilled. Who wouldn't be, with pretty girls serving?
Tia looked quietly proud. "Plenty here."
Too cute, Tia. Nothing beautifies a woman like a smile. Praga eyed her warily, but whatever.
This wasn't brainwashing. Just females exposed to tentacle monster hentai substances forming proper values... or so I told myself.
"Beth, meat's ready."
"..."
"Leftover venison. Gotta eat something."
Figuring my fluids were a no-go, Beth accepted the plate. Lucky her—tenderly cooked meat when starvation loomed.
After feeding the family, Tia approached cautiously.
"Mr. Monster... All done."
"Good girl."
"As a reward... more of that stuff from earlier?"
Praga held back out of stupid pride, but Tia was already begging. Clinging close, ass wiggling—she was peak bitch in heat.
"I'll... work hard for you, Mr. Monster..."
I pulled out the steaming foreskin cock again. Tia pounced.
"Hold it."
I teased it back, making her chase.
"Ah, aah. Ee..."
Tia followed with tongue out.
"Let me eat... please let me eat."
"Here."
How addictive is this shit? Praga watched, swallowing hard. Should've raised them as pets from the start.
I secreted heaps. Up close, the thick yellow flow resembled crab roe.
Tia must taste the umami depth. "Lower your head and eat."
"...Eut."
I dropped the foreskin low on purpose. Tia hesitated briefly.
"Politely."
Not for long. Tia adapted to motherboard mindset faster than anyone. She bowed as ordered, ass out, pussy exposed in a squat...
And nursed the delicious fluid from my foreskin cock.
"Smooch... smooch... sluuuurp..."
Tia's cheeks burned red. Hesitant at first, but the reward cock-juice was too good. Ass back, tongue extended, she lapped wildly.
"Lick lick lick... sluuuurp... smooch..."
Lips pursed like a nectar-sipping bee. Instinctively mastering Exposer communion.
I sealed her lips with the foreskin and let her go wild.
"Huff... huuk... uu... huut...!"
The pleasure from a delicious meal was immense. Especially my drug-like nutrient liquid—unimaginable bliss for females, judging by her eyes. I'd tormented their pussies raw, but never seen such greed. Tastebuds fell faster than cunts.
"Sluuurp... smooch... Delicious... so delicious... mm... slurp... smooch..."
Tia wiggled her fat ass coquettishly. I pressed a Split Mouth to her massive tits and pussy, suckling what I could.
Perfection—the National Tentacle Association would weep! "Chububoop... smooch... smooch... smooch..."
Tia, pride discarded, tits bouncing as she savored suckle-time. Younghee and the Bogs were already devouring her meal; Beth too.
Lonely Praga glared jealously. Come shake that ass, Praga.
I sprouted another Exposer, dangling and shaking it her way. Here ya go~ tasty stuff~
"..."
Gulp.
Praga squeezed her eyes shut, swallowing. She turned away at first.
Now I'm curious. If it's that hard to resist, beats late-night tteokbokki. They say appetite's the strongest female urge—this hits it dead-on.
"Not eating?"
As I withdrew, Praga lunged. Just as I'd hoped, she bowed low for the dangling foreskin.
"Slurp! Sluuurp... sluuuuur..."
Both pretty mouths claimed by Exposers, eyes half-lidded in joyful feasting.
For days, I left patrols to my minions while relentlessly seeding Tia and Praga's pussies. Both jiggled their big broodmare asses in delight. Birth was imminent.
Tentacle spawn grew fast—already writhing to escape mom's womb.
Tia and Praga writhed, limbs bound by my tentacles, enduring their unruly offspring.
"O... ohohoo... ♡"
"Gonna birth Mr. Monster's baby... Total human failure ♡"
Praga climaxed endlessly birthing her Flesh Incarnation through her 50x-sensitized pussy.
Tia was next. As the Blasphemy wormed through her tight pussy, she squirted and moaned.
"Huuung... eut... haaung... Come out... come on out...!"
"Almost there. Push."
Octopus-leg tendrils slithered from Tia's pussy hole. Far bigger than expected from her swollen belly—not a Flesh Incarnation, but another tentacle beast.
"O... ook... ooook...!"
I figured the sight alone would drive Tia mad. But she'd already embraced motherhood.
"That's it, ngh, ngh, baby... Push... Mommy's pussy... huuung... is where you come from."
The Blasphemies thrashed. Tia arched back, shuddering as they churned her womb and pussy.
"Ohoot... Mr. Monster's babies, born crammed from a human pussy...!"
"Enough already ♡ Stop birthing now ♡"
Praga was swarmed by Flesh Incarnations, tits and body suckled raw.
I aided births and puppeteered the spawn with Tentacle Sense. Felt weird—like I was being born from Tia's pussy myself.
Ju-bobobobok.
"Ngh... uuung...!! A... ah, ah... Feels... so good... ♡"
Blasphemy was a starfish-shaped tentacle beast, head-sized with four sucker-lined arm-tentacles. Perfect for clinging to female flesh—they latched onto Tia's thighs, belly, and tits the moment they emerged.
"Huuut... Amazing... Babies already filial in the womb... ♡"
Brainless muscle-machines, automated for female bodies.
"Another one's coming."