Black-Haired Milf's Birthing Ecstasy (5)

Her pussy and womb, amplified 170 times in sensitivity, felt the hatching of the eggs I'd pumped her full of... the very instant that vibration rippled through her body.

"Oh.... Oooh.... O... Ook......♡" Diana seemed to grasp it instinctively.

"I'm breaking. Breaking.... My brain's breaking♡" Ju-bu-bu-bub.Ju-bu-bub!! The spawning had begun. The freshly hatched tentacle snails were claiming Diana's precious womb. As they wriggled around to secure their space, it was like laundry tumbling in a drum washer. Then, the ones that latched onto the uterine ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠walls started "cleaning"—sucking up her pussy juices—and Diana could only roll her eyes back, crushed under irresistible pleasure, gasping helplessly.

"Ooh.... Ohooo...!!"

Twitch!Twitch! Pussy juices were already overflowing. It felt like the prelude to a gush. Entrusting her massive ass to the flesh mold I'd prepared, she curled up her hands and feet like a baby, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠focusing entirely on the birth.

Ah, giving birth will suck out all your levels too. Just so you know.

"Why tell me something that important now...!! O... Ohot...♡"

Slurp slurp.Slurp slurp. I shut her up by sucking on her uterine walls with my snail body. There there~ I'm gonna do what I want~. No need to worry. Sure, it "sucks out" your levels, but they don't just vanish into thin air with the birth. They simply convert to the motherboard's levels.

"Ah... Ahh.... Haaah.... Uh.... Ughuu...!!"

Diana had impressive endurance.

After last night's intense impregnation sex, where my main body had already leeched off her, now I was absorbing nutrients from her womb in tentacle snail form. With her brain numbed from the brutal spawning climax, she quieted down a bit.

"Uh.... Huu.... Birthing babies... is amazing......"

The ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠real birthing starts now.

"What...?"

She bore down. A snail's body is all muscle, so it had a surprising firmness and satisfying push. We rarely see or study snails this massive in everyday life, so we overlook it, but what's the principle behind a snail's movement? Their foot. Not legs on the belly or anything—when they move, the muscles on their underbelly undulate like waves, propelling the body forward. I could replicate that perfectly, but a regular wild snail's foot and a tentacle snail's are worlds apart. In size. Even the biggest wild snails are decently large, but tentacle snails dwarf newborn humans from birth. The power of that massive muscle mass, developed to carry its shell around... it defies imagination.

"Tentacle hubby...? Gently.... Gently, right...?"

I activated the 11 tentacle snails clinging to Diana's uterine walls. Their foot waves vibrated her womb like natural vibrators.

Ju-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu.

"O♡ Ohooo♡♡"

Diana rolled her eyes back. Her pretty face was a mess, tongue lolling out as drool poured. Ju-bu-bu-bu-bu-bub!Ju-bu-bu-bu-bub!! Foot waves!!

"Ngooooh!! Uh, stoo.... Stooop.... Ah.... Aheee... Ah. Ah.... I'm dying... Dying...! Hubby♡"

Don't whine weakly! It's the essential path to becoming an excellent motherboard♡

I shoved the first tentacle snail headfirst into her taut cervix, wedging its body in. Foot waves! Ju-bu-bu-bu-bub!

"Nnng.... Nngick...!! Hiiik.... Th... Thi. Ah.... A......!!"

Spurt spurt spurt!! Diana's spectacular squirting show began. Unable to withstand the foot waves, her pussy and womb hit a new all-time climax high. The aftershocks wrecked her bladder muscles, and with pressure building in her lower belly, a grand squot began.

Psht psht pshoooo......!!

"O... Ohoo.... O... Oooook...!"

Ju-bu-bu-bub!!Ju-bub! Foot waves! I unleashed all 11 tentacle snails. Vibrating her 170x-sensitive womb and pussy with foot waves.

"Huuuung...!! Pussy's going weird... Ah... Ahik... Dying.... Head's going weird and dying♡"

Diana threw her head back, forgetting to breathe, twitching. Her healthy thighs rippled like waves recreating the massive climax surge. It's no coincidence that motherboard conversion speeds up dramatically before and after birth. Females who endure tentacle monster spawning gain pleasures and ecstasies unattainable in human life, their brain's reward circuits shattered like addicts. Naturally. Our bodies reward certain actions with joy to motivate us. Drugs ruin people for the same reason—forcing massive dopamine floods makes everything else boring. Right now, that destructive phenomenon was invading her brain via pussy and womb, utterly breaking the human named Diana.

"O.... Ohooo.... Ook.... O.... Oooook...!! Huuung...!! Pussy...♡ Pussy's cumming♡ Can't stop pussy cumming♡"

Spurt spurt spurt!! Diana thrashed wildly, squirting pussy juice. These intense pussy climaxes she'd never known before kept shattering records on an upward graph. I got why she was losing it.

"Ah.... Ahaak.... Ah... Aaaang.... Haaa.... Stop.... Stop... Too good.... Too, too goooood...!!"

Ju-bu-bu-bub!Ju-bu-bu-bub!! Ultimate move: continuous foot waves! Snail #1, wedged in her cervix, pushed out into her pussy. Even stuck to the vaginal walls, the foot waves continued. Undulate like waves!

"Nnng.... Nnguuu.... Nnhuuu......!!"

If the "corruption depths" are like ocean layers, we're still in the sunlight zone. But this birth was plunging Diana deeper. Losing her hard-earned levels, she was diving headfirst into my abyssal depths.

"Ah.... Haak.... Huuut... I feel it... Losing it... Losing everything... Hooh.... Oot......"

"Ah.... Ahit... Ah.... Aa... Monster... conquered my pussy♡ Got conquered♡ Losing everything♡"

Diana grinned dopily. Invaded by brain-melting bliss—no amount of family, kids, or lifelong happiness could match this forbidden, destructive ecstasy humans aren't meant for.

People hate loss. Even thinking about losing what you've gained stresses you out. Diana wasn't immune, but tentacle monsters awaken a female's destructive instincts. The liberation of letting go of what you mustn't!

"Ah... Nooo.... Noooh...♡♡"

Ju-bu-bub.Ju-bu-bu-bub.Ju-bub. The levels one woman built through honest effort scattered now, amid her grand pussy squirt. Realizing this, Diana felt shock—and profound disarray.

"O.... Ohoo.... Th... This fee.... Hut....... Hung...."

After enduring the overwhelming destructive pleasure that gnawed her own body, emptiness filled her. Futility. As the foot waves paused, the tension drained from her body.

Diana.

"...Hubby...?"

Thanks for giving everything to me.

Squeeze squeeze♡ Just like we'd promised, her pussy clenched around me.

"So... that's what it was.... Haa.... To ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠meet... hubby...."

When your heart empties out, something else can fill the void. I gave it meaning. You offered it all for me. Plummeting to lightless depths.

Ju-bu-bub!

"Nnng... Nnghot......!!"

As if celebrating her fall, Snail #1 poked its head—and tentacles—out of her pussy hole.

Wriggle wriggle wriggle....

"Ah.... Ahat.... Ah....... Aaang......"

Seeing the hatchling's face near her thigh, Diana zoned out with a smile. Ju-bu-bub!

"O.... Ook!! More, more...?"

About 10 more.

"Huu.... Huuung...! For real.... Huuut....... Ah.... Ah...! Birthing tentacle hubby's babies is no joke...."

Hang in there.

"O.... Oho.... Ah.... Ah.... I never knew... your voice could be... so empowering, so reassuring."

Someone called me cool once. I feel it every time, but since I'm not speaking with a voice, I don't know how to respond. Each motherboard senses different charms through my tentacle sense. The firstborn #1 latched smooch onto Diana's sturdy thigh, absorbing more nutrients.

"Haat.... Huut...."

Clenching her pussy tight, Diana said laboriously, "Ready...♡"

Ju-bu-bu-bu-bub!! Foot waves!

"Ogoku♡"

True to her word? Hardly—Diana rolled her eyes back and snapped her head rearward. Twitch twitch...♡

Overwhelming pleasure breaks females? That's for pussy livestock I don't care about. How dare they compare me to crude drugs? I'm a monster crafted by the goddess herself. Motherboard females rewire their reward circuits. I don't just absorb nutrients—I aid their transformation with my own materials. Like intricate nature. Tentacle monsters and females are mutually complementary mechanisms for deviant transformative sex. That's why their pussies handle rough thrusting fine. But beyond simple changes, complex processes unfold in the female brain. The rewired circuits tie massive joy and happiness to tentacle monster pleasure, safety, bonding. That's the decisive spark severing them from human society. Diana's motivations, her behavioral principles, overwritten with me at the center. Through this vulgar birth.

"Ah... Aha.... Uh.... Ah.... Hubby...♡"

Ju-bu-bub.Ju-bub. Tentacle snails emerged one by one from her pussy. The heat rivaled an incubator.

Thanks for the help.

Diana squeezed her eyes shut, panting with joyful breaths. An easy reaction.

"Ung.... Haa.... If my hubby needs help, I have to♡"

A new service line, revering me politely. Happiness welled up, triggering a light climax as her pussy clenched squeeze squeeze.

Can I keep going?

"Yes...♡ Do whatever hubby wants."

Motherboard complete.