20. The Corrupted
“Hngggghhh…♥”
Drool was already spilling from her mouth. The spark in her eyes had long vanished.
But craving the pleasure she’d once felt, she pressed on as tentacles toyed with every inch of her body.
Twisting, dragging herself along.
That’s how she reached the core.
“Ahh, Mother, I’ve arrived. Reward me too.”
The tentacles lunged at her in an instant.
The ones that had only threatened until now. The ones that had watched from afar. The ones that had blocked her path.
All those tentacles surrounded her at once.
And formed a wall of massive, writhing flesh.
“Aaaaaahhh…♥”
She knew exactly what was coming next.
The memory of that ecstasy turned her mind inside out.
Like Pavlov’s dog.
Serena climaxed.
“Nngggguuuuhhh!!!♥♥”
Her eyes rolled back. Her back arched.
Her legs trembled violently. Tidal squirts gushed mercilessly from between her thighs.
“Mother… hngggguuuuhhh…♥”
The tentacles watched her with what seemed like amusement, wriggling as they circled her.
“Ahh, Master, devour me anytime.”
A magical girl’s bodily fluids were packed with dense mana. And as a 1st generation magical girl,
hers was thicker than any other.
Milky white breast milk dripped steadily from her swollen tits amid the tentacles.
Already fully modified.
Thick nectar oozed from her anus, and her pussy wept endlessly.
Even her piss hole had been remade, primed with slick arousal.
Ready to be fucked at any moment.
“Rape me. Eat me up!”
Every hole throbbed in desperate plea.
Stripped of all other functions, retooled solely as a plaything for lust.
And so the nectar from every orifice trickled slowly but surely to the floor.
“Hngggghh.”
A tentacle squeezed her breast, unleashing a flood of milk.
Tentacles filled her mouth, then thrust down her throat, bulging it as they slithered deeper.
*Grrrk… glorp… glorp…*
Pumping pure white fluid straight into her stomach.
“Hngh… hngggguuuuhhh…♥”
Serena’s blank expression cracked—her eyes rolled back, a smile creeping across her face.
This is it.
Color’s returning to my life.
All the dull gray existence.
Transforming bit by bit into vibrant, beautiful splendor. Joy swelling within.
“Pffhhhahaha♥ hngggguuuuhhh♥ kngggguhh…♥”
Laughter melting into moans.
Moans twisting back into laughter.
Indistinguishable, all blending together.
Her once-cold face flushed pink.
Her emotionless mask bloomed into a grin.
“Hek♥ Hek, not enough. More… moooore…♥”
The tentacles, as if waiting for that very cue, swarmed her all at once.
“Wrgghhkkk?!”
The one in her mouth bloated her gut, then burrowed deeper, spewing white fluid from the innermost depths.
Like it meant to paint her insides white.
Air—can’t breathe.
The thick tentacle sealed her airway completely. She flailed in suffocating agony.
But just before blacking out, it invaded her lungs.
And—
*Pffuuuuhhhhuuuu…*
Forced gas into them. Air mixed with potent aphrodisiac.
“Ok grkk♥ grggguuuhk!”
Every alveolus soaked in premium drugs.
Melting into her bloodstream, flooding her body in seconds.
“Feels… so good…♥ Gonna lose my mind.”
Her whole body shuddered, dyed in pleasure.
But the tentacles didn’t stop at her guts. One wormed into her piss hole,
forcing out every drop of golden liquid. Each expulsion triggered orgasms from the hyper-sensitive slit, clenching and spasming wildly.
*Pssht… pfft… pssshht… pshuuut… splurt… pssshuuu…*
“Hek hook♥ hngggguuuuuhhh…♥”
Grotesque gurgles from her plugged mouth, but bliss filled her.
Another scraped every pussy fold, raking her walls raw.
It felt like it was clawing her brain folds. Dazed ecstasy hit—
“Khhngggguuuuhhh♥ jrrggerr♥ gaaaaaaaahhh…♥♥♥”
And at her womb’s entrance, the tentacle bloomed like a flower.
Its stamens probed inside.
*Schlrrk*
Forcing the cervix open, flooding her womb, then slithering into her fallopian tubes.
Her reproductive organs long atrophied, reduced to pleasure toys—her eggs sucked up one by one.
“Hek hekgggrng… so good… sooooo good…”
Serena shivered in rapture.
The anal invader scraped her rectal walls mercilessly, filling her until it met the one from above.
Every digestive tract violated. Bladder ravaged. Pussy and womb assaulted.
All at once. All that bliss incinerating her brain simultaneously.
“Ok grkk♥ gruuuhk♥ okkgrkk♥ guuukgrkk…♥”
But her modified magical girl body rebuilt her scorched neurons in a flash.
Only for them to burn again.
In pleasure.
Eyes rolled back like fainting, then snapped forward—only to tremble uncontrollably.
Sensation beyond reason. Brain overload shorting her eye nerves.
Just tears streaming now.
Back they rolled.
Pleasure.
Only pleasure crammed her skull.
Every nerve screamed one terminal cry: ecstasy.
And that ecstasy.
Led at last to orgasmic hell. No—heaven.
“Grkk grkk uuuuuggggrrrggguuuuuggggrrrkkk…♥♥♥”
And finally.
The last entry: her ears.
Her countless modifications welcomed the tentacles gladly. A membrane below the cochlea led straight to her brain.
It pierced through. The bundle reached the cranial cavity, her brain right before them. They bloomed slowly like a flower.
Swimming cautiously through cerebrospinal fluid, enfolding and kneading it.
“Gr uuugrrrkk…♥”
Blood poured from her one open nose.
No matter the mods. No matter the familiarity.
Direct brain fondling was impossible to get used to.
The body’s weakest spot. Unresistable. Unadaptable.
“Ok grrrkk…♥”
The tentacles massaged her brain, extracting data. Setting parameters. Administering fitting rewards.
Zapping pleasure neurons just right. Layering more atop.
Reorganizing ruined cells. Regenerating.
With every hole below sealed, unable to cum, Serena thrashed in building pressure.
Wanna cum wanna cum wanna cuuuuum!!!!
Shaking her quivering ass back and forth, begging the tentacles.
*Jrrg jrrgjrrg wanna cum wanna cum.*
But climax permission didn’t come easy. The tentacles blanketed her inside and out,
tormenting her slowly, surely. In the end, entombed in tentacular flesh,
Serena drowned in every pleasure and joy of being female—no, female animal.
Receiving ultimate, achievable orgasm as reward.
All tentacles withdrew at once.
Felt simultaneously from pussy walls, rectal walls, esophagus, throat, urethra, anus—every hole.
The pent-up climax exploded in a single instant.
Back snapping. Liquids erupting from her pussy. White from her anus.
“Jrrggguuuuuhhh♥ ugrggguuuuuhhh♥ gaaaaaaaahhhngggrkkkgggok♥♥♥”
Incontinent, legs dangling from tentacles, she flailed.
The pleasure festival didn’t end soon, fueled by the dimensional monster’s hunger.
In the soundproofed basement, layered dozens deep.
Even after a day.
Screams and wet squelches echoed below.
“Okggguuuhhh♥ gok♥ wrgggrkk♥ oooook…♥”
Only after over a week did the tentacles begin peeling from Serena’s body.
“Hngh… hng… huuuuhhh.”
And then three full days passed.
The tentacles were gone. Serena lay alone.
Every moment of bliss and joy faded slowly into gray despair.
Time returning to normalcy.
All nerves dulling, sensations vanishing, the world isolating her. Serena endured the horrific loneliness, just lying there.
Fantasizing the pleasure from moments ago. Forcing herself to hold on.
“Huuu…”
It lingered clearly in her mind.
The dimensional monster.
Mother’s command to her hadn’t changed.
[Create more corrupted ones.]
[Hide as many corrupted ones as possible.]
She’d already seized thirty percent of the Association.
Huu.
But this incident dealt a major blow. Who’d have thought Myohwa Seorin, prepared with such care, would shatter like that.
She should have bloomed into a beautiful flower.
She lay there a long while, sorting her thoughts. And then.
Lumia Star.
I need to corrupt her.
The Association’s watch—especially that one’s—was too thick, so she’d held off on purpose.
But with things like this, no reason to stay idle.
Lumia Star was prime material. What gorgeous flower would she become if corrupted?
The perfect first guest to bring to this nest. Haaaaah…
If that happened.
She’d earn more love from Mother. More joy.
Then.
More color in her life.
Nothing but happiness ahead.
Manager. Me, Lumia’s manager…?
“First off, to be your manager, I gotta drop the formal speech. That okay?”
“Of course. Make yourself comfy.”
Lumia plopped down beside me like she’d been waiting for those words, switching to casual instantly. She flashed a beaming smile.
“Formal feels too business-y. Hehe, this is better.”
“If you like it, I love it even more.”
She showed me her phone.
“I already told my agency I’m coming back.”
“Oh, they approved?”
“Yup. If they say no, I’ll just switch managers.”
“You’re amazing, Lumia.”
“Damn right I am. So stick close, okay?”
“You bet.”
“Start SNS right away too?”
“Hmm, whaddya think?”
“Gonna have to go formal with you? I’m already half-casual here.”
“W-Well… a nobody like me using casual with you feels a bit…”
Lumia’s face suddenly looked scary. No job, average joe househusband vibes—kinda tanking my self-esteem here…
“A nobody? A nobody…? Who called you a nobody! Huh?!”
“I mean… I’m not that capable, and you’re this incredible person, so…”
Once she’s back, she’ll be a superstar. Honestly, without this connection, she’d be a star I’d only gaze at forever.
“You’re amazing. Super amazing. Incredibly amazing. No substitutes! One-of-a-kind in the world! My person—so don’t think like that.”
“A-Ah… got it.”
Her saying that for my sake warms my heart a little.
“Still formal?”
“Ah, okay…”
Forcing casual felt awkward on my tongue.
“I just wanna get closer to you. We’re already living together.”
“Not exactly together… the doors are connected, but…”
“Not together…? Should I knock down the wall?”
That didn’t sound like a joke. I shook my head frantically.
“N-No, you’re right. Same house!”
“Hehe, good. So, SNS—what’s the plan? Been dark for a while.”
“Better to restart, right? Fans are worried.”
Deep down, I wanted to hoard her all to myself. But…
That’s just selfishness.
And I wanted Lumia to shine brighter, a dazzling comet blinding me with glory.
That wish clashed completely with keeping her SNS dark or claiming her solo. Regretfully, I shelved my greed.
“Let’s coordinate with management first, post a comeback notice. Fans’ll be worried sick.”
“Sounds good! And casual speech!”
“Y-Yeah, gotcha…”
Still couldn’t get used to it. Casual with Lumia…
My idol, my fan crush.
“No need for management. I took full control ages ago. So let’s post the comeback and go live together!”