Tentacle Hatchery (2): Tentacle Spiders!
Number 007, Tentacle Spiders <Red Spiders (Hongjiju)>. Spiders made entirely of red flesh, just like their name, were crawling all over the glasses girl's body. About the size of a baby's fist? Pretty damn big for newborns.
"……."
The glasses girl didn't even twitch. Before she could completely shut down her mind and sink into despair, I shoved my dick into her mouth. I pumped out nutrient fluid, glug glug, forcing her to swallow. When you're lost in despair, nothing beats food. I hooked her with the sweet taste of my sugary cock.
Glug glug.
"Ngh…. Bu… Mmph…. Mmm…."
Her eyes fluttered open at the sweetness. She went wild, sucking so hard her cheeks hollowed out with wet slurps.
"Tasty?"
"Slurp…. Schlurp…. Slurp…. Slurp…."
Food's the best, right? The nutrient fluid blasted her brain with dopamine levels that could hook anyone, wiping away her postpartum blues from birthing the tentacle spiders in one shot.
"Relax. These are your cute little babies."
"Slurp…. Slurp…. Slurp…."
"Hey, answer me or no more."
"Ah…. Ow…."
I pulled my dick out, and she stuck her tongue out toward my glans, licking at empty air like a desperate puppy. Lick lick lick.
As if begging, 'Cock please. Cock please.'
"Greet your babies first!"
"Ah…. Ahh…."
Unlike the snails, the tentacle spiders didn't suckle at their mother's body. They just perched quietly on her. Spider trait. They stood tense on her skin, like they'd suddenly go scritch scritch! if touched… that uneasy stance.
"Ah…. Haha…. H-hi… kids… ah……?"
The glasses girl was barely sane. Her face mixed crying and laughing. Kya. An actress would weep at that complex emotional display.
"Sniff…. Hic…. Hnngh…. I… I'm your…. Waaah…… mommy……."
The spiders wouldn't answer, of course. I lifted one fuzzy spider leg like a salute. Twitch! She jolted in shock and started peeing herself. Trickle trickle.
"Good girl."
I rammed my rock-hard dick tentacle back into her mouth, pumping out nutrient fluid to make her forget the harsh reality. Glug glug.
"Schlurp…. Schlurp…. Schlurp…. Lick lick… Slurp…. Slurp!!"
I'd never given her this much before. She rolled her eyes back, licking and sucking my dick with frantic enthusiasm. Nothing sweeter than escaping reality. Ah, her tongue work feels so good…. She hollowed her cheeks, vacuuming me up. No one taught her, but the tasty juice made her suck desperately on her own.
"Slurp. Slurp…. Schluuurp…. Smooch… lick lick…."
"Say 'thank you'?"
"Tha…. Thank you. Smooch…. Smooch…. Schlurp…. Lick lick… slurp slurp…."
She's devouring my cock food so well…. Haa…. Good girl. I melted her clothes but spared her glasses—they suited her big-eyed, innocent beauty face. Pat pat. I stroked her head while feeding her more. It comforted her hugely; she sniffled and slurped away.
This would be her unforgettable dick-sucking memory. "Schluuurp…. Slurp…. Slurp… Schluuurp… smooch smooch…."
"Put some love into it, make it feel good."
"Smooch…. Smooch…."
She hesitated with her pretty face, then kissed my royal glans. "Smooch…. Smooch…♡ Lick♡"
"Good girl."
Praise made her tongue even sluttier. "Schluuurp…. Schlurp… slurp…."
Yeah, yeah. Take it all. She struggled a bit to swallow, sucking like a baby. Her eyes brimmed with life now, unlike the dead-fish stare before, cheeks flushed rosy.
"Slurp…. Slurp…."
If she's valuable motherboard material, I can keep her mind from shattering. Maybe breaking completely was her only shot at dying humanely. But whatever.
"Schluuuuurp♡ Lick lick. Thank you. Thank youuu♡"
She seemed to like her new self. I thrust deep into her throat and unloaded semen.
"Oomph!"
"Swallow it all."
Splat!Spurt spurt spuuuurt!Splat!
She stretched her philtrum sluttily, lips clamped tight around my dick. Eyes rolled back— so lewd. Obeying my cum-swallow order instantly. Smart girl.
Splat!Spurt spuuuurt!Spuuuuurt!!
Unlike nutrient fluid, this wasn't tasty. I was just horny and shooting. But….
"Mmm…. Schluuurp…. Schluuurp…. Smooch…. Smooch…."
She tightened her lips, serving as my eager cum dump. Splat!Splat!Spuuurt♡
This makes me wanna feed her more. Pumping so much even her mouth can't handle, but she fought nausea, squeezing her lips tight in gratitude, schluuurping it down. Spuuuuurt!Splat……. Splat…. Splat…!
She milked every last drop. I stroked her head with a primitive tentacle.
"Excellent."
"…Hehe…."
She smiled prettily, like facing her favorite guy. Now she didn't fear the tentacle spiders so much.
Hm.
Oh. Big trouble with the hotpants girl. Completely buried under tentacle snails, showering in slippery fluid.
"Ooh… Oob…. Mmph…. Oo…."
Practically drowning. I paused both tentacle beasts to check their traits.
First, the tentacle spiders. Number 007, Red Spiders. From a rarity standpoint, at least Blasphemy level. Among the samples I'd observed since my organ form, over a hundred—just from normal pussy livestock, you wouldn't see this. Even Blasphemy was similar. Only Tia had birthed one so far.
Blasphemy had great jumping power, but inferior to Red Spiders. Their legs had insane elasticity. Even these baby-fist-sized immatures could leap from sewer floor to ceiling—7-8 meters easy.
'This one's….'
Stronger in combat than Blasphemy. I was sure. Those springy legs screamed durability. The tentacle bundles sprouting from their mouths instead of fangs could spray paralytic as potent as mine. And….
'It uses venom. This one.'
Among my critters, only the rare Mama Blasphemy used venom. If regulars could, just mass-producing them would be a huge threat.
Red Spiders' legs bristled with sensory hairs, detecting environmental changes keenly. Classic spider trait—for web hunting, they sense vibrations. But tentacle spiders couldn't make webs. The reason made perfect sense.
Their lower-body spinneret? Spread it open, and out popped a mucosal dick. Huge relative to body size. Once they grew head-sized, probably 20cm+ cock. Kept tucked in normally, paralyze prey on sight, then mate with king cock…. Pretty straightforward beast.
To grow the spiders, I sent them to suck milk and pussy juice from the other females.
"Nooooo!"
"Eek, aaah!"
"Kyaaaah!!"
They were popular before I even did anything. The spiders crawled into mom-peers' pussies for direct juice, suckled tits, or rubbed cocks lewdly on bodies to absorb nutrients bit by bit.
For low-quality pussy livestock, best to make them tend the tentacle beasts.
The tentacle snails'—Red Snails—traits emerged clearly over time. At first, I thought they just clung thickly~~ to females, slurping and rubbing. But once they fully covered the hotpants girl and dropped to the floor, they slimed through the filthy grime.
I tapped the trails. Red Snails were high-performance cleaning machines. No orders needed—they crawled sluggishly like they couldn't ignore dirt.
Secret? Fluid from their undersides. Some digestive mix I didn't understand, like bleach? Floor got spotless secondary—the real miracle was dissolving twenty-year pipe rust. Unbelievable sight.
Born cleaners! I deployed Red Snails heavily, dramatically improving hatchery hygiene. Walls, floor, ceiling! Spotless, and pussy livestock could crank uterus full throttle in the comfy space!
Using bodies like mops, they sucked in even tiny dirt grains, fully decomposing—cleanest of my tentacle beasts. Overwhelming purification. Grows by absorbing filth.
Toss in murky water? Hours later, crystal clear to the bottom, stripping grime off surfaces.
"…You're impressive."
…Even as a human, I'd have wanted one as a pet.
Why the cleaning obsession? Revealed next day.
'…Shells formed.'
White shells. Adult Red Snails ranged dog-sized to human-sized—the bigger cleaners got bigger shells. Purification was house-building effort. Like pristine clamshells.
Once housed, they slept all day inside. Could possess and fuck females forcibly, but I let them rest.
'You earned it.'
She shelled snails secreted Adhesive Fluid. Super glue. Slow bodies useless in combat, but adhesive had endless uses.
I divided hatchery water with flesh membranes like multi-purpose dams, smearing glue at seams. No plans to purify whole sewers—just keep hatchery pristine.
Still tons of empty space.
'Need more pussy livestock.'
Power mostly recovered. But just baseline wasn't enough. I decided to kidnap more pussies from the city.