Hiding in the Vice-Captain's Wife
She was paying me back with her pussy, and her name was Diana... It suited her haughty face perfectly. Her eyes were a bright orange bordering on brown. I wondered what her husband's face looked like. I'd get a good look at him from my spot settled deep in his wife's womb.
"Not feeling well anywhere?"
"How could I? You might've enjoyed it, but..."
"Ugh... I'll clean up. You rest."
"I'm fine. I'll do it."
Of course you're doing cleanup too, you bastard. I sucked noisily at Diana's womb while taking her side.
"Eut...!"
They looked like the perfect handsome couple on the surface. Setting aside last night's drama, they seemed to get along great normally. The house was spacious and comfy too. Was this really an average family home? If this was standard for kingdom citizens, it'd be shocking.
Hmm...
No, this was a bit too fancy. Didn't feel like an ordinary home. For starters, with Diana's beauty, unless she had some massive personality flaw, she wasn't the type to marry a regular guy. Weapons openly displayed on the walls like trophies. Taxidermied beast parts everywhere. Hunter...?
I stared at the man's face, but nothing came to mind. He was a blond guy with a thick beard—I had no memory of him.
Hmm.
Maybe I'd slowly figure it out from inside Diana's womb? I had time. Even if he was an active adventurer, spotting the monster hiding in his wife's pussy would be damn near impossible!
No reason to give up this prime spot. I quietly finished cleanup while admiring Diana's backside, her big ass wiggling enticingly. I could see her front too. For a tentacle monster, the pussy was basically a strategic hub—perfect for viewing a motherboard from every angle.
How much did I grow overnight?
Slippery Liquid Constantly secreted lubricant. Doesn't dry easily and stays slick.
└Digestive Fluid Tentacle monster's digestive juices. Acidity adjustable.
└Aphrodisiac (26x) Amplifies female sensitivity. Also eases pain.
Tentacle Sense Detects magic waves through skin for easy environmental awareness.
Flesh Transformation Deform or split body while maintaining function for mobility.
Form of Malice Power to survive without dying easily.
Primitive Tentacle Basic tentacle. Simple, no frills. Used for binding or striking.
└Tender Tentacle with soft protrusions at the tip.
└Split Mouth Tentacle with a mouth that splits sideways. Ideal for feeding fluids or suckling milk; grows wrinkled tentacle-tongue inside.
└Penis Head Tentacle for turning females into motherboards. Extremely sensitive.
Hmm. Feels like I farmed hard all night in her soaked pussy, but leveling's slow. Barely any change from when I checked around 3 AM.
Guess I've squeezed all the gains outta this one woman. Plus, all three core tentacle monster tentacles—Tender, Split Mouth, and Penis Head—are unlocked.
I snapped out of it and realized the Blasphemy Tia birthed looked just like me. Starfish shape and all. Right now, it was compressed to fit inside her pussy, tentacles from my body occupying her womb and walls.
...Why this form?
It was nothing like my original shape. I'd anticipated something like this if I had to abandon my main body after heavy damage, but...
Might actually be better?
My old form let me stuff females inside and toy with them to produce massive secretions, but it sucked for escaping tight spots. This new form felt more evolved. Instinctively avoiding direct combat, incorporating that lesson. Smaller body = easier to hide.
Hmm. Kinda romantic in its own way.
Someday I'd bulk up into the majestic tentacle monster form even the goddess would swoon over, but this survival-optimized shape wasn't bad.
"Diana's cooking really is the best in the world."
She even made breakfast? Husband hamming it up to score points with his wife, and Diana smirks.
"Such a fuss."
"Mmm. So good. Delicious. The best ever."
"Just once, you idiot."
Salting me right in front of my eyes? I shook gently to startle Diana.
"Eut."
Her thighs clamped tight mid-bite, back arching straight—satisfying sight. Wanted to grope those ripe tits too. Single dress hugging her milf curves was pure temptation. Looked like hubby was heading out soon. Perfect. Ideal family life. I'd comfort her lonely pussy once he left the empty house.
"Have a good day at work, Vice-Captain."
"I'll be back, Diana."
What? Sending him off at the door, I caught some horrifying words. The redhead knight who killed me—her scent brushed my senses. Sweet enough to melt me, yet triggering pure terror.
The symbol on his turned cloak made me doubt my eyes.
...White Flame Knights.
That white flame. Unforgettable. The pure calamity invoked by the silver-haired knight who slew me.
[White Flame Burns]
Kraaaagh!! Agonizing pain ripped through my entire body. Aftereffects...? No way. That status window entry meant this?
I'd been ignoring it! Goddamn it!
It hurt. Hurt so bad I thought I'd black out. How the hell did a skill chase me even after I ditched my body?
Huuuugh. Felt like my whole form was shredding apart. Diana's face darkened—must've felt my pained writhing.
"......"
"Diana? About last night..."
"No, not that..."
"What's wrong?"
Hubby turned back from heading out. I barely suppressed the seizure and held still.
"It's... hard to say."
"What? Even the great Diana has trouble talking about something?"
"...Even I have stuff like that."
"It's fine. Tell me."
Diana stared down, pondering long.
"......Not now. I'll tell you when you get back."
"Mm... You sure you're okay?"
"Go on, Glova."
"OK. Got it. We'll talk when I return."
Whew. Crisis averted. But another one muddled my head.
Glova?
I usually forgot random guys' names quick, but not this one. The blasphemous bastard who dared hurl a metal spear at Premium's statue.
Why was he vice-captain? I was confused as hell. Wasn't it Siroko? Why was this green blond punk in her spot?
Siroko was gonna be my motherboard. Never tasted a beauty that strong and gorgeous before, so of course I wondered what happened to her after.
No way the old fogeys blamed her and demoted her?
My imagination spiraled to worse. Executed for getting knocked up by a monster? Humans would totally do that.
Damn.
Starting to worry. My other motherboards too. Siroko wasn't fully corrupted yet, so maybe she didn't get pregnant in one go. She'd handle herself with that bold personality. I shoved her from my mind for now.
Real problem was elsewhere.
We're screwed.
The pussy I was hiding in... was the White Flame Knights vice-captain's wife's!!
Thought it was insane luck like with Tia. Believed Diana's big ass saved me from crisis. Half right, half wrong. This was a massive crisis.
Damn.
My plan to kill the hubby and claim the wife if needed? Dead in the water. Opponent's the White Flame Knights. Their badass captain was surely still alive, eyes wide open. Anything happens to a member, it goes straight to her.
Even if I snuck a kill on Glova, the knights knowing I exist grabs my ankle.
Yeah. My goal right now? Survive and build power to crush even the knights. Opposite? Get sniffed out and exterminated first.
I'd been slurping away happily in Diana's pussy, oblivious to death lurking nearby.
......But damn, it tasted good. Sucked a few more times on impulse. Slurp slurp.
"Hngh... Seriously, what is it? Since last night..."
Diana's troubled face was tasty too. Anyway, sticking around was suicide. I'd get tracked and killed—or exposed to the knights again and die.
Wait for an opening and bail. Good thing Diana didn't seem keen on spilling her pussy's dirty secret.
Her flustered look, burdened by shameful mystery? Pretty hot.
......She's cute.
Did she kill me and get promoted? That bitch...! Dared touch Premium's statue and now living it up?
Spacious house, no envy for others, pretty wife by his side.
......
Gotta escape. Survive somehow. Got a promise with Tia.
But why just take it lying down? ...Alright. Let's share the pain, Glova.
Risk exposure? Fine. I'd seed this woman's pussy. Tentacle monster risk management.
Slither slither. Alone in the house, I drenched the married woman's pussy in aphrodisiac.
"Hmmm....... Hoo..."
Fidgety. Diana wandered the house with a distressed pretty face, then plopped on the fluffy beast-skin sofa, kneading her bursting tits herself.
Squish squish...♡
Aphrodisiac had her in heat. Uncomfortable foreign sensation morphed into exquisite pleasure scraping her walls—instantly.
"......"
Squish rub squish. She greedily groped her own tits, frowning slightly like it wasn't her will, panting cutely.
Didn't wanna admit her pussy itching midday made her do sleazy shit? No one's watching.
That hypocritical side? Hallmark of a face-value pussy.
If getting chased and killed for creampieing a hot married pussy was romantic. I'd decided anyway. Fuck this woman. Wanted to ram my throbbing dick in ASAP. Technically already inside with my body, but craved that proper sex pounding feel.
Then she'd know she got fucked.
Test the waters first. Squish squish.
I twisted gently in her soaked pussy.
"Hak...!"