Black-Haired Milf's Nest Pilgrimage (4)
After confirming our love through an all-night session of sloppy, lovey-dovey sex with the gorgeous black-haired big-titted housewife, we made plans to head to my nest together.
"So, what you're saying, my darling Tentacle Monster..." Diana was sprawled on the bed, staring intently at my body—my starfish form.
"You need nutrients from my body, so you're asking me to come help, right?"
Yeah.
"How much of a naughty wife are you planning to turn me into? Skipping work to go on an affair date with a monster?"
She said that, but she didn't seem mad at all. It was like a little girl talking to her doll—she gazed at me with eyes full of adoration.
I felt a bit embarrassed since I wasn't used to it, but it made me happy too. I don't understand women, but through all my motherboards, one thing struck me as weirdly fascinating.
Women are shockingly loyal, devoted, and shower love on the male who satisfies their pussies. It's like an instinct etched in from their hunter-gatherer ancestors thousands of years ago.
Men, on the other hand, get the ultimate thrill from spreading their seed across multiple women. Even if they find an amazing monster onahole like me, they're not gonna devote themselves or swear loyalty to it. Sure, they'd use it as a handy tool.
That's from a guy's perspective—mine. But with women, even their eyes change. Diana's honey-dripping gaze. Having a beautiful woman look at me like that was something I'd never experienced before my reincarnation.
You'll do it, right? Diana?
"No helping it..."
Her lips curved into a slight smile. She'd planned to say yes from the start.
"You laid eggs inside me, after all. I have no choice but to do as you say, darling."
Let's go with that. Wouldn't want to make your husband sad.
"You sound kinda happy when you mention Glova?"
Hmm. The more that guy's pain grows, the more my pleasure doubles. I was about to say we had that kind of relationship, but I held back. No point showing my anger now that I'd perfectly stolen his wife.
Planting my seed in her pussy had already been thrilling enough—like it'd paid back his blasphemy in full. And now she was volunteering to visit my nest and help with the buildup.
It felt like total victory over her husband already.
Any idea what your husband's up to?
"Not the details. Glova's with the kingdom's knights, so he's probably on some dangerous mission."
Ugh...!
Thinking of the White Flame Knights brought back a forgotten pain. That vicious flame that tormented me.
"What's wrong? You okay?"
I was sweating bullets—or rather, leaking slippery liquid—and tried to play it off.
Just got horny staring at your cleavage again.
"Pervert."
Diana hopped up gracefully and started her morning routine. She hadn't shown it while belly-down on the soft bed, but her stomach was noticeably swollen.
But she didn't seem worried at all anymore.
"Can't skip work without notice. I'll go tell a friend."
I'll come too.
"How?"
I clung right to her plump ass, and she jolted.
"No sex outside...?"
I gently pried open her pussy slit and slipped inside.
"Ooh...!"
Into Diana's pussy! By softening my muscles and compressing my size, I slid in easily.
Squeeze, squeeze. I felt the loving grip of her pussy walls.
I stuck with her through her morning routine like that. We showered together, ate breakfast—well, I slurped her pussy juices—and everything.
Couldn't have her swollen belly drawing eyes, so she dressed comfy in oversized clothes and headed next door.
"Diane? What's up?"
A plain-looking housewife about her age came out.
"Cover a half-day for me."
"Showing up first thing in the morning with that... Why? Hungover from last night?"
Her friend leaned in to sniff, and Diana's pussy clenched tight.
Ooh♡ Don't tense up, Diana. No way a normal woman would notice.
"It's not that. Something came up."
"Glova on another long deployment? Must be tough."
"..."
"Diane, you're acting suspicious. Got a man on the side?"
"W-what are you talking about?!"
...No way she'd get found out. Housewives have sharp instincts, huh?
"You were home last night, right? Weird. You look more excited than when you were dating."
"Don't say silly things. It's not like that..."
Squeeze, squeeze♡
"Fine, I'll cover for you. Rest up today."
"...Half-day, I said."
"Yeah, yeah. If you wanna off Glova for good, just say the word. I'll grab my old sword from the armory."
"Will you listen?!"
She'd already decided Diana was upset over Glova and itching for some rebellion. Lucky we didn't need a lame excuse, but Diana looked a bit drained when she got back.
"Sigh. Hope she doesn't say weird stuff to Glova."
The affair date is real, though.
"...Hush, darling Tentacle Monster."
Between your sham marriage and the real deal with me, which matters more?
"No more questions like that."
Diana's cheeks flushed red.
"I don't wanna be some cheap bitch who throws everything away after one night."
Indeed. She knew it all but didn't want it pointed out. Out of respect for her ego, I didn't mention how her pussy had surrendered in a single night.
Maybe she'd had her eye on me since that first bathroom fuck.
You grabbed me when I tried to escape the bathroom, remember?
"..."
What if I'd really listened and stopped?
"That was just instinct... I dunno."
She tied herself in knots like she'd binged a shoujo manga. Not that I'd seen one.
"Eek... My belly's getting scary big. This okay?"
Its growth curve is punching through the ceiling.
During our short break at home, her belly had swollen so much she couldn't hide the life inside anymore. Partly because her Tentacle Monster baby had grown, but my eggs in her womb were close to hatching too.
Let's move before they hatch. Staying home would cause a scene.
"...You're scaring me."
Don't worry. It won't hurt.
Though it'd probably feel blissfully deadly.
"Fine, do what you want, darling Tentacle Monster."
My top pick housewife—love her straightforward vibe.
That manhole cover from yesterday. Head there.
I guided her to my Tentacle Monster nest, senses on high alert for any spies.
"You live in a place like this?"
She wrinkled her nose at the sewer stench.
Not here!!
I protested desperately.
"Where to?"
That way.
I scratched her pussy walls lightly to show her.
"Eek... Haa... How am I supposed to know? Keep going...?"
The black-haired big-tits milf trusted me and pressed on, cradling her full-term belly, feeling the eggs nearing hatch in her womb.
"Hnn... Eek... Haa...!"
I knew walking was getting tough. I was in her pussy, after all.
I savored putting such a burden on her lewd body, slurping her walls greedily.
"Eek... Hnn... Yeah... Going back should be... easier...?"
You might not wanna leave.
"Don't say weird stuff... I don't wanna stay long in this filthy place."
Then she sensed something off.
"...The air..."
Almost there.
The filthy, stagnant air cleared up, and her face brightened.
"What is it?"
Call it a purification zone.
Thanks to my Red Snails working hard. They only needed to clean limited areas, but for shell-making, it was better to let them extend further and purify the sewage. So the air around my nest was pristine.
"The water's clean too."
I'm a clean creature.
"Eek... Haa... Never thought you were dirty, darling."
Slurp. Slurp.
Full-term belly Diana is so fucking hot♡ She trudged forward, eyes half-lidded.
Her struggling to reach my nest out of pure trust? Just thinking about it made me thrilled.
"Hic... Hnn... Are we... there yet...?"
Sweat-drenched from light continuous pussy orgasms, she arrived looking nine months along.
You did great getting here.
"Haa... Eek... I know I can't birth at home."
Just around that corner.
As women's moaning grew louder, she seemed to guess what was happening.
So when she saw the pussy livestock fixed to flesh bulbs, riding tentacle spiders on their fat asses...
She wasn't as shocked as I'd expected.
"...Haa... Hnn... Ah..."
But her heartbeat quickened.
Relax. They're all part of me.
"...Am I gonna end up like those women?"
You're special. You can act spoiled with me.
"...Special..."
Squeeze, squeeze...♡ Her pussy clenched hard twice.
She knew exactly what awaited and said,
"I'll work... for you, darling Tentacle Monster."
While your husband's out hunting monsters.
"Eek..."
His wife's pregnant with monster babies♡
"Teasing me like that? You perverted monster..."
Diana fired back without backing down.
"A monster who skips female monsters and creampies innocent human wombs. What a weird fetish."
I never expected to hear that—I chuckled and wheezed inside her pussy.
Weird? I just like big-assed, pretty bitches like you.
Perfectly normal taste, right? Even from the world's one-and-only Tentacle Monster POV.
"Eek... Haa..."
The bitches' moans echoing from Hatchery 2 stimulated her like resonance.
"That's why I'm pregnant... 'Cause you blasted thick loads inside me...♡"
Diana boldly spouted vulgarity, her face lit with subtle joy.
In a dank Tentacle Monster nest, she could let it all out.
"Eek... Hnn... Yeah... Now I get it. Sucking my womb, ready to hatch."
How do you wanna handle it?
"Ah... Aahn... Hnn... Hnn...!"
Just standing overwhelmed her; she panted desperately, clutching her bloated belly, voice trembling.
"I wanna... give birth..."
To a monster?
I recalled Epi bawling she'd never be a monster mom. Same motherboard type, different reactions.
Diana seemed glad, though.
"'Cause it's yours, darling Tentacle Monster... It's okay..."
She squirmed shyly inside her pussy.
"Eek... Ohooo...♡"
Her pretty legs shook uncontrollably. She was at her limit.
Over there.
Squeeze, squeeze. I signaled by rubbing her walls, and she understood, moving to an empty area.
Hatcheries 1 and 2 were for pussy livestock fucking. I'd picked the vacant third space on purpose.
Schlurp.
"Ha, heeek...!!"
I pulled out of her pussy, and she yelped, collapsing in place.
"...Thought I was birthing."
Process is the same.
Tentacle Sense told me the mysterious Tentacle Monster fetus needed more growth, but my eggs were ready to hatch.
Bubble bubble. Couldn't let a motherboard birth on the floor.
I peeled off a boiling flesh mass, shaping a birthing spot. Perfect.
"...Hnn... Hnn... S-slowly...!"
I sat the demanding full-term her on the flesh mold.
Diana spread her legs wide in an M, panting raggedly.
"Ooh... Ooht... Haa... Yeah... Time to birth?"
Scared?
"Scared I'll change completely after."
Don't worry. Your worldview just shifts.
"O... Oook...!"
Pfbt pfbt. Feeling the fetus vibrate, her pussy climaxed.
Head thrown back, toes curled tight, she bore down hard on her pussy.
"Ah... Ack... Haa... Haa..."
Let's send a word to your spinning ex-hubby.
"You're evil... Haa..."
Perfect tension breaker. Trust me.
"Hnn... Hnn... My fault for having a perverted hubby..."
After a moment's thought, she spoke like leaving Glova a video message.
"G-Glova... Sorry♡ Got my pussy stolen by darling Tentacle Monster♡ Knocked up while you were away."
She's a natural.
She stifled a laugh and continued.
"H... Haaang... Eek... Hnn... You're out slaying monsters... And I'm gonna pump out litters from my affair pussy. Sorry for being a bad wife♡"
Peace.
"P-Peace♡"
Diana flashed a double peace sign before birthing.
Right then.
"Eek, nnghooo...!!"
The Red Snails, fully grown in an S-rank motherboard's womb overnight, began hatching all at once.