Kara woke up just as it was starting to get dark outside the window.
Evening.
It was early enough to be twilight, but not quite daytime yet.
(Wh...... at?)
A sound that hadn't been there before came from outside the open window.
It was an explosion.
Something was exploding, and it was coming from outside.
But the sound was distant.
Even her mind, dulled by exhaustion, could tell that the sound was coming from far away.
"Ah, ah……"
Her throat was dry from shouting so much that it hurt slightly just trying to speak.
However, the slightest sound must have told it that Kara had regained consciousness.
A tentacle reached out from the back of the mucus chair that restrained her and loomed in front of her.
Kara closed her mouth reflexively, but the tentacle forced the tip of the tentacle against her lips and spat out water as it pried open her teeth, which were closed without any strength, and invaded her mouth.
(Kuh... no, eh...)
Even though she knew in her head that she shouldn't drink it, her entire body was unable to reject it, and she swallowed it without spitting it out.
It was water.
It was a liquid that looked like water.
She couldn't tell if it was really water or not, but the sensation of it moistening her dry throat made her instinctual, not rational, and she gulped it down and took it into her body.
"Haah, haah……"
For a while, she was breathing like a beast...... Then finally, she regained her breathing.
Her parched throat moistened, and her blurry vision regained a slight outline.
(This is... my room, huh...)
It was a mucus prison.
That was the only way to describe it. Or another world.
The view from the window was the same as before, but the desk with many papers, the chairs, the furniture, the bookshelves...... have all been swallowed by the slime, the mucus of the black ooze.
The mucus on the floor was so thick that one couldn't even see the stone, and one couldn't even step on it.
There were several broken test tubes and syringes lying on the floor, which Kara thought were not there when she regained consciousness yesterday "early morning".
(Did you...... "take something in" something again?)
She immediately thought of that.
It was what these slimes prioritized over breaking the goddess's barrier.
What Kara didn't know was why the humanoid slime hadn't been so obsessed with breaking the barrier when they had attacked the temple.
It was in search of new abilities.
The instinct of the creature was to violate a woman and have more children and at the same time, the instinct of a monster to strengthen itself to any extent.
Maybe that was what won out this time.......
"I have to run away somehow..."
As she tried to move her arms, she realized that her body was being swallowed by the wall of flesh.
Her arms, from the elbows down, were trapped in the wall of flesh and she couldn't move them.
She tried to pull them out, but it didn't budge. Instead, she felt the warm mucus clinging to her arms inside the wall, and it was very uncomfortable.
Even though she was far from the front lines, immersed in her research, she was still someone who occasionally wielded a sword to relieve herself.
She was proud to say that her arm strength was much stronger than most women her age, but even so, her arm showed no signs of slipping out of the flesh wall.
(This is... not good.)
Kara quickly realized that she couldn't get out of there with her arm strength and gave up on escaping in order to save her energy.
"Haah... this means I'll just have to wait for rescue to come, huh?"
She tried to relax and rest her body so that she could move at that time.
The water quenched her thirst but did not relieve her fatigue. The reason she had been unconscious until now was because she had "fainted", not because she was "resting".
She was trying to keep a bright expression, but the current situation was hopeless―― she was trying to keep a relaxed attitude, but her expression was still dark, and Kara slowly exhaled a sigh.
The cause.
She woke up in the early morning and saw the tentacles that had violated her repeatedly until she passed out, crawling out of the mucus-filled floor.
“…………”
No matter how much she tried to make up for it, the fear etched into her body made her entire body shake.
She clenched her fists tightly in the mucus wall, but that was not enough to overcome her fear.
Her legs touched each other in fear of being violated, and she shrank back to protect her crotch.
Her shorts with the broken metal fittings and the torn stockings. The lower half of her body was covered with nothing but plain, white underwear.
On her upper body, her blouse was torn from side to side, and she was still wearing her lab coat over it.
When she pressed her half-naked body against the wall of flesh to keep it away from the tentacles, she felt a warm and unpleasant sensation on her back and through her clothes.
"Kuh."
Kara groaned and could only stare at the tentacle through her dirty glasses as a last-ditch effort to resist.
As she itched at her own helplessness, her ears picked up the sound of human breath, separate from the explosions coming from outside the window.
It was a weak voice, but it was definitely a human voice―― and it was some distance away from Kara.
"Haa, hahii... hii, hii..."
"――――"
She saw a person by the wall on the opposite side of the room from where she heard the explosion.
It was Alp. A warrior priest with strikingly peach-colored hair worn in a ponytail.
Stripped naked, she was sitting on a mucus chair, tentacle still thrusting into her vagina.
Her wrists and ankles were bound, and even Kara could see that there was no way she could get out of it.
She was blindfolded and stripped of her clothes, exposing her ample breasts and desperately trying to move her hips, but there was no sense of reason.
It didn't seem like she was moving her way out of it.
"Alp, Alp!!"
Still holding on to a sliver of hope, Kara called out to Alp.
However.
"Haah, haah, haah――."
She was so busy moving her hips that she didn't notice Kara's voice.
Her painfully erect nipples moved up and down and left and right like a conductor's rod as her overly large breasts swayed, but her ample limbs were pinned to the mucus chair and could only move slightly.
The tentacle sticking in her vagina was meant to keep a drop of semen from leaking out of her womb, which was probably why it wasn't moving.
It was frustrating, frustrating, frustratingly insufficient―― Alp stuck out her tongue and shook her whole body while repeatedly taking shallow breathing like a dog.
Each time, her breasts swayed, the stimulation continued, and as she sweated all over, thin tentacles crawled over her skin to absorb it.
She could feel them in her cleavage, in the shadows hidden by her bulges, in her armpits, in her abdomen, in the hollow of her belly button―― in her groin and neck.
"Haa! Haa, hahi―― m-more―― nbuh."
Alp moved her body for the tentacles to move more intensely, however, when it licked off her sweat, the tentacle inserted itself into her mouth like Kara earlier, to rehydrate her...... that was it.
With no further stimulation, Alp shook her body even harder for pleasure, and when she broke into a sweat, the tentacles only gently licked her entire body again.
"Ahh!! Ahhhh!!"
For Alp, who was seeking pleasure, it was killing her alive.
Even Kara, who was also a woman, thought that she couldn't touch her amazingly hard erect nipples or her excitedly swollen areolae, and it was frustrating as hell to be licked alive all over, and Alp was literally shaking her body "desperately".
Kara could tell that it was frustrating enough for Alp to lose her mind.
So much so that the sight of her breathing disordered like a beast was uncanny.
Kara swallowed her saliva without knowing it.
――How much disgrace had she been subjected to in just one night?
When she thought about it, she could not help but compare herself to Alp, who had been violated to the point of passing out.
Kara couldn't keep her eyes off of Alp.
"Why. Why!!"
When Alp bounced, her ample breasts swayed in time with it.
But she knew it.
The tentacles didn't touch her breasts, which were her sexual zone, they just wriggle around her as though they were enjoying Alp's reaction that was in agony.
Even though she was blindfolded, she could sense the presence of the tentacles by the flow of air and their presence, and Alp who could not see was inexplicably frustrated...... Kara thought.
"........."
Even Kara, who had been so focused on her experiments that she hadn't paid much attention to other trivial matters, was terrified at the thought that it would soon happen to her too.
She was the first victim of the slime attack in this country.
So Alp, who was supposed to be guarding the research tower because she was afraid of the front lines, was seen by Kara as a fearful but serious warrior priest.
The reality was that after just one night, Alp was shaking her hips and begging for it, shaking her ample breasts that even a woman would envy.
She gulped down a mouthful of saliva.
Before she knew it, saliva had accumulated in her mouth... The slime that saw it approached her mouth, and before that, Kara swallowed her saliva.
"Fuu... fuun..."
(Uu, I'm conscious of it...)
When she became aware of it, she found that her nipples, buried deep in those thin breasts and areolas, were burning with heat.
Her small breasts, now hidden by her torn clothes and lab coat, begin to throb inside and give off a numbing sensation.
(Until now, this hasn't...... happened to me before......)
As a woman, sometimes there were nights when her body would go into heat helplessly.
She used to masturbate to quell the heat, but even then, the only thing she could stimulate was her nipple, the horizontal dimple in the middle of it.
She just touched her nipples when she was just masturbating.
It was so sensitive at that time that it even seemed painful...... Kara had never touched her own nipples since then.
Even if she lived normally, her sunken nipple did not come out, and she wondered if that part really felt good.
It was still the same.
Because the only time the tentacles touched Kara's nipples was when she was passed out. Or when she was in a daze from climaxing on top of climaxing.
So even though she was aware that her nipples had been played with by the slime, she had little memory of it.......
Even now she was certainly terrified, but not to the point of cowering and being unable to move.
Whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, even Kara herself didn't know.
(I'm still okay...... I'm okay.)
Thinking so, she didn't want to give the slime any information about her weak nipples buried in her areola that was tingling.
She hid her emotions and tried to keep her face as expressionless as possible.
"...Fuu."
Fortunately, Kara was not as sex-crazed as Alp.
She was aware that some parts of her body were more sensitive than others, but not to the point of losing her reason.
The tentacles from the floor went to the lower part of her body as though to make fun of her, and went back and forth, hovering on her thighs, groin, and the place where her black stockings were torn and her skin was exposed.
(Fuu... nn……)
While keeping herself expressionless, she moved her legs in a frustrating manner that made her hair tickle, and her body moved to escape from the tentacles even a little.
"That's..."
Trying to get as much information as she could while the tentacles were playing with her, she looked around with her clear head to find an escape route and noticed that behind Alp, who was sitting in the mucus chair, an upper body of another woman...... was growing out of the wall.
The figure, swallowed by the wall of flesh from the belly down and the elbows of her arms, looks as though it was a piece of furniture on the wall.
However, the woman was certainly alive, with the way her chest rose and fell as she breathed.
From her hair and her figure, Kara knew immediately who the woman was.
It was the female scientist who had been in the room yesterday night talking about a potion that would kill the slime. She was supposed to have evacuated to the fifth floor, but it seemed that she had been brought to this room while Kara was unconscious.
Her breasts, though not as large as Alp's but much larger than Kara's, bobbed up and down with every movement, reminding her that even though she was buried behind a wall, a horrifying violation was taking place behind that wall.
"――, ――――!!"
The reason why she couldn't hear her scream was because her face was covered with slime.
Only her nose was exposed so that she could breathe, but her eyes, mouth, and ears were blocked.
She wondered how much she screamed under that slime mask...... or whether she accepted the stimulation as happily as Alp did.
It was hard to know from the fact that it had her mouth covered.
"Hey!!―― Nnh!?"
She tried to speak, but Kara choked on her words in surprise.
The tentacles that had been teasing her lower body finally touched her skin.
The mere touch of a lump of mucus caused Kara to cower in disgust as her body overreacted to the being who had violated her.
Her thighs rubbed together to protect her vagina, and her body signaled its rejection.
"D-don't――."
Kara's mouth also let out a trembling voice like a maiden, and her entire body began to tremble helplessly.
Her expressionless face that she had been wearing earlier was easily removed, and the eyes behind her semen-stained glasses were filled with a clear sense of fear.
Even though she didn't remember it, her body remembered the intercourse that was repeatedly done to her all night long.
"W-why!?"
Kara couldn't believe her body's reaction.
Her body shivered, and the mere touch of the tentacle frightened her―― and yet the nipple buried in her areola and the nub in her plain white underwear began to radiate a numbing heat.
(Why? Even though I was just touched by a slime.)
She immediately pulled her hips back to try to escape the tentacles, but she could only move a little back and forth at best.
If she moved back, her buttocks would touch the wall of disgusting mucus, and if she tried to move forward, her elbows would be swallowed up in the wall of mucus.
Anyway, not wanting to be touched by the tentacles, Kara moved her hips back, but the tentacles soon caught up and sucked on her lush thighs, which were well-toned and thin, but with firm muscles.
"Afuu...!?"
Her crotch and the back of her body went numb.
Her body remembered what was going to be done―― the response evoked it, and Kara shook her head.
Her hair, which had been unkempt from the start and barely cared for, was now even worse, soaked with mucus, turning stiff and hard, smacked her cheek.
The hair smelled very bad for a woman to emit, and it made her feel deeply wounded, even her almost non-existent self-esteem as a woman.
"No, stop, stop!"
She desperately tried to move her legs to kick the tentacles.
It was the only way to get rid of them since she could only move her legs, but the tentacle flexed its body like a whip and caught Kara's right leg―― her ankle and lifted it up high.
Kara's body was flexible and her legs rose to shoulder height.
It was due to the fact that she had been stretching her joints before exercising so that she would not injure herself when training with the sword.
Now, however, that flexibility was a liability.
When her right leg was lifted up high, her plain white underwear was completely exposed, forcing her into a position where she looked like she was showing off her private parts to the tentacles.
"Let go of me!"
Her underwear, which was wet with slime mucus, stick to her crotch, clearly revealing the slight unevenness of her pubic area.
When a tentacle approached the bulge in her white underwear with a cute red bow, Kara couldn't take her eyes off of it.
(Stop, stop...)
Her teeth clicked.
She knew in the back of her mind what was going to happen to her, and the fear and pleasure that had been etched into her body were slowly coming back to her.
"Nghhh!?"
She was doing her best just not raising her voice.
The mere touch of the tentacle on her underwear made her lower back and her clitoris, still wrapped in its foreskin, go numb, and her entire body jump.
When a new stain appeared in the middle of the mucus-soaked underwear, the tentacle took in the love juice.
"Hyan!? T-there, stop it."
For Kara, who had little sexual experience, it was harder to be caressed through her underwear and cloth than to have her vagina penetrated and violated.
The fact that it was through a cloth made her feel less disgusted, and she concentrated more on the pleasure it gave her.
Even though she knew in her head that a tentacle was disgusting, if it was through a cloth, her disgust seemed to be lessening a little.
As she moaned, Kara suddenly thought that the slime might understand the subtleties of the human mind better than humans do.
The tentacles skillfully dismissed Kara's disgust and continued to caress her.
The tentacle licked her so carefully that the pale pink flesh of her vagina could be seen through her underwear, and then slowly and gently stroked and sucked on her clitoris so that Kara, who was not used to having her clitoris stimulated, would not feel any pain.
As it did so, new love juices flowed out, and the tentacles happily took them in.
The more it licked, the more her love juices oozed from her, and the louder Kara moaned.
Her face was not that of a happy scientist who was experimenting with the slime until yesterday, but only the figure of a pathetic woman who was trying desperately in vain to hold back, and her face was distorted by pleasure.
"Fuu, fuu, fuu――."
Even so, she had to resist the pleasure―― as she could see in Alp.
Once she was swept away, she would never be able to return to her original self.
She didn't want that.
However, as time passed by, her lips that had been biting down would loosen, and little by little her trembling voice would return...... There was still time.
Her patience would break down later on.
"Hii... hii..."
Still desperately trying to endure a gasp, her entire body convulsing, then she clenched her teeth together again.
The sound of explosions outside was still distant.
But still, it was Kara's hope that help was on the way. If she could endure, help would eventually arrive.
She had no choice but to believe that.
"Haa, ahh!"
The sudden change in the type of stimulation caused Kara to let out a high-pitched gasp.
It pulled aside her modest underwear and started licking her pubic area directly.
After being licked repeatedly through her underwear, her pubic area was as slippery as a melted candy cane, proving that Kara was in heat.
It was a timely and accurate change, and Kara's sexually inexperienced limbs accepted the stimulation with ease.
There was little disgust.
But the tentacles began to carefully stimulate her pubic area, not yet touching her overly sensitive clitoris.
Of course, there was no penetration.
"Ah, ah―― ahh!"
Her hips relaxed.
She didn't try to escape as she did the first time, but her hips fell back reflexively.
The feeling of warm flesh on her hips and the strong stimulation she felt from the front.
The buttocks part of her underwear was wet and uncomfortable with mucus from the mucus walls―― likewise, her lab coat and upper garments were heavy with mucus and stick to her skin.
As her nipples, which had been hidden by her clothes, were stimulated, Kara realized that the tingling in her nipples, which were buried in, was getting stronger and stronger.
"N-no. Stop it―― stop it."
Kara intuitively knew that the tingling sensation was fatal.
She hurriedly put all her strength into her right leg, which was bound, in an attempt to pull the tentacle off.
However, the tentacle grabbing her right ankle began to move on to her calf, knee, and thigh as though it were wrapping around them.
"Kuh―― stop it, really."
It was only then that Kara felt the throbbing sensation in her hips that she felt when she masturbated.
Her hips quivered of their own accord and the spasms spread throughout her body, and when she clenched her fists tightly inside the mucus wall, she felt as though she had crushed a decaying flesh, and a little bit of reason returned.
(Why, this is.)
Of course, she didn't think of herself as a slut who opened her legs to everyone.
The idea that sexual intercourse should be done with a person one liked and loved was the same as that of a normal woman. The normal reaction was that if their partner was a monster, those feelings would fade and these sexual desires would dissipate.
However, the fact that she was moaning so much over a tentacle made Kara feel confused.
Then, a new tentacle emerged from the mucus wall and changed its shape in front of Kara's eyes.
It was a syringe-shaped tentacle with a purple liquid in it.
It was the same liquid that had driven Jenna insane on the third floor, and Kara immediately realized what the liquid was.
"T-that's."
Before Kara could say anything else, the tentacle thrust its syringe on her arm.
(A-aphrodisiac!?)
It was a stimulant she created.
There was no such thing as a magic potion that could make a woman lust that she would moan no matter what they do.
Aphrodisiacs, after all, were meant to arouse a woman's emotions and create an illusion. That was what it was supposed to do.
She knew that because she made it herself.
She understood.
When the contents of the syringe were poured, it didn't mean that the woman was immediately aroused.
The trouble was that over time, as one's body became aroused, their thoughts create an illusion that they were "feeling" it.
That illusion was subconsciously created.
It was not something that could be controlled by reason, but it slowly but surely influenced their actions and feelings.
(I-i'm feeling―― it...)
If that illusion was given for a long time, it would become no different from reality.
One's body could be remade to feel the way it was supposed to feel―― Kara had created an aphrodisiac that would dissolve in a short time.
The effect would only last for several hours, and that illusion was so pleasant and addictive that one would try to seek it again and again.
That was why she had explained to Jenna that it was "unfinished".
What if it had been used all night long while she was unconscious......?
"Stop! Stop it! Please, stooop!?"
Kara screamed, unable to take her eyes off the slowly diminishing contents of the syringe.
(How much did it inject me with! How much!! How long!?)
A chill ran down her spine as she realized the danger she had created.
The effects were not yet apparent.
She flailed her body desperately trying to pull the syringe out of her arm, but she couldn't move the arm that was trapped in the mucus wall even a little.
In the meantime, the tentacles on her right leg reached her thigh, and the same tentacles wrapped around her left leg, lifting it up as well.
Her cheeks turn red with embarrassment.
"Uu―― uu~~~~!!"
She put up with the embarrassment and strained her entire body to pull her arm out, but she still couldn't.
As she did so, the syringe was emptied of its contents, and she felt the blood drain from her reddened cheeks.
(E-everything...)
"That's too much ..."
But that wasn't the end of it.
When the syringe-shaped tentacle returned to the mucus wall, a new syringe-shaped tentacle was created.
......Inside, it was the same purple color.
"Ah, ahh..."
Kara couldn't take her eyes off the syringe.
She couldn't imagine what was going to happen to her―― and at the same time, she was aware that her breasts and clitoris...... her entire body were tingling to the point of numbness.
(Why!?)
Kara was bewildered by the change in her body, which was too quick for the aphrodisiac to take effect, and at the same time, the tentacles dug under her shapely buttocks to support her, so as not to strain her petite body with her legs lifted.
The humiliating position of being forced to raise her legs high and expose her crotch made Kara blush again, but she was terrified that she couldn't feel the same disgust as she did right after waking up from the fainting.
(Bad... this is bad.)
"Haー, haー..."
As she let out a breath so hot it felt as though it were going to catch fire, Kara was aware that her resistance was slowly weakening.
Her body was heavy.
The sensation at the tips of her limbs became dull.
It was the kind of sluggishness one got when one took a long bath. Her body's core was on fire, and the sensations in her limbs were becoming dull......
(This is―― because of the aphrodisiac)
This is not something I really want.
Even though she knew that, she couldn't erase the effects of the aphrodisiac that had been poured into her body.
At the same time, there were two syringe-shaped tentacles hovering around her.
"Haah, haah. This, amount... I haven't tried it yet..."
But the tentacles know.
This amount was the limit for Kara with her small body as it experimented last night.
Alp, who was much larger than Kara, had broken down, and another female scientist, who was used a small amount of aphrodisiac, was still resisting.
The research tower had literally become a testing ground for the slime.
"Stop, it……"
Immediately after muttering that, the tentacles injected the purple liquid into her neck and thighs.
"――――――――!!!!!???"
It was an inaudible, silent scream.
Kara's body shuddered in a way that was instantly recognizable as dangerous, and she flailed desperately trying to get the needle out.
But it was a futile effort―― the needle was soon emptied.
"Ah... ahh, no way... ahh"
Kara's vision blurred and her entire body's strength drained.
Drool came out of her gaping mouth, snot came out of her nose, tears came out of her eyes, and sweat gushed out of her excited body.
――Her vagina squirted vigorously, even though nothing was being done to it at the moment.
Now another tentacle...... injected into her clitoris...... with a purple-colored liquid.
Her clitoris, developed overnight, became larger and thicker as she watched. It was as long as the tip of her little finger and as thick as a pea.
The mere touch of a breeze created a tingling sensation, and even the slightest movement could turn into a shattering sensation.
It was impossible for her to do it normally, but her erect and quivering clitoris was more sensitive than ever.
It seemed to have been fully developed, but it was still being injected and remade.
Its current shape, which sat in its foreskin when the arousal subsided, would soon be transformed into a lustful, erect sexual zone.
The thought of such a future as she saw the change in her clitoris terrified Kara, and she was also aware of a certain numbness in the depths of her womb.
(This is... this, my body...)
The same goes for her nipples.
In the center of the horizontal line in her areola, the same purple-colored liquid was injected into her areola.
The tingling in her nipples became stronger than before, and the stimulation alone caused Kara to squirt again.
Her squirt, less vigorous than the previous one, trickled down her buttocks and onto the floor, where it was quickly absorbed by the tentacles swarming underneath like insects.
"Agi―― ahi, hii."
Twitch, twitch*. Kara's entire body convulsed.
Her body's senses become dulled, but she felt the heat from her sensitive sexual areas.
It was a new experience for Kara to feel her body go into heat on its own, while her consciousness and reason were still strong.
She turned her head up, arched her back and her small breasts were thrust out.
Tears and drool ran down her chin, staining her neck, and tentacles crawled over it, absorbing her bodily fluids. Even the slightest stimulation was pleasurable and made Kara's body burn even more.
"I don't know―― I don't know, I didn't know thiiis..."
Twitch, twitch*. Her arched body convulsed many times.
She squirted, her love juices dripped down, and the tentacles swarm to her vagina in search of its nectar and licked its surface, the stimulation was so sharp that it was as though an electric shock had gone through the center of her head.
"Hiiii!? Stop, no, no, no, noooo!?"
Her semen-stained glasses slipped off and stuck to her nose, and Kara shook her slightly movable head several times.
"Stop that!? It's completely different from before! It's weird... I'm going to become weird!!!"
She bent her toes in her boots and clenched her fists so hard that her nails dug into the mucus wall.
Still unable to withstand the pleasure, Kara climaxed uncontrollably.
The pleasure was so great that her back loosened, and gas escaped from her asshole.
She was so confused by the continuous climax that she had no time to feel ashamed of and nearly fainted in agony.
"N-no―― don't lick there, not my clitoris too!!
This time, ultra-thin tentacles invaded her areola and wrapped themselves around her sunken nipples.
The first stimulation of having her nipples caressed in her areola was a reminder to Kara that as a scientist she wanted to know everything.
The smegma that had built up over the years had been licked away last night, and the tentacles had slipped into its crevices.
"Hiiii!? It's throbbing, weird, it's weird!?"
It was a stimulation as though countless feathers were stroking her exposed nerves.
Even though she thought it was gently touching an overly sensitive area, the countless tips of the bristles could increase the stimulation on its surface.
The tentacles were meant to gently stimulate her overly sensitive nipples, but even that stimulation was too strong for Kara.
Her nipple became completely erect in her areola, the area was enlarged, even the slightest irregularity at the base was visible, and the dimple at the tip―― the mammary glands were clearly visible.
"Haa!? Nipples, my nipples, my clitoris too!!"
Kara thrust her hips up.
Her small, toned body arched up, exposing her sweaty throat as she gazed up at the ceiling.
With her eyes rolling back, sweat and tears streaming down her face, Kara fainted, even though she had not been penetrated.
However.
"Haaoooh!?"
The tentacle that had burrowed into her left nipple ring pulled out her nipple, and the stimulation forced her to wake up.
When she looked at her breasts with teary eyes, she saw a nipple that was familiar to her―― a nipple that she could only vaguely remember, a nipple that had been "remade" to be so thick and long that she thought it was as long as the first joint of her pinky finger.
"Ahh... lie... it's a lie... my chest is..."
It was hard to believe that it was her nipple.
"This is strange... It's disgusting, right... this nipple."
However.
"No, nono!? Stop iiiiit!?"
When the tentacles approached her exposed nipples, Kara screamed in rejection―― she was in the middle of a sentence when it was entangled like a snake and she let out a scream.
The thicker her nipple was, the more area the tentacle had to cover, and the more areas it had to stimulate.
Kara's nipples were not only licked and sucked, but also easily rubbed, and the stimulation was so pleasurable that it made her sit up as it melted her mind.
She climaxed from the stimulation of her left nipple alone, squirted again, and was about to pass out when her right nipple was stimulated.
Her right nipple was still buried in its areola, but inside it was an uncomfortable feeling of being invaded and violated from the inside of her breast.
An unknown sensation.
"I-I didn't know, I didn't know this!?"
Kara's long, unkempt hair was in disarray, and her lab coat was about to fall off her shoulders.
Therefore, the tentacles gently restrained her entire body so as not to get her injured.
"Help me―― hurry, someone, help meee!!"
"Oh dear."
When Kara climaxed and was about to pass out while screaming...... the tentacles finally slowed down.
Still, the stimulation from her clitoris and both nipples continued, but it changed to a milder stimulation than before.
"It's a mess."
It was a woman.
A blonde woman with an impressive triangular hat and long robe, who had not been in the room before, stood at the entrance of the room.
"Haah, haah..."
(……Who?)
Even her aphrodisiac-dulled mind could understand that she was not here to help.
Because the mucus that engulfed the floor of the room was avoiding the blonde woman―― it was moving like a wave as it split.
"No help will come, because these kids are much stronger than I was."
The woman said and reached out her hand, and the slime extended its tentacle as though it was a pet animal.
It was a white hand, covered with scars like an adventurer.
It entangled itself in her fingers and moved from her fingertips to its base, then to her palm to her wrist to her elbow.
"Nhh."
The woman let out a sweet breath at that, and her cheeks turned red.
"...Haah, haah. Who are... you..."
Kara couldn't take her eyes off the scene.
A slight stimulation was still being sent to her nipples and clitoris, and the wave of excitement did not recede.
She could almost see herself in the woman who was also excited by the tentacle.
(This is... because of the influence from the aphrodisiac...)
She couldn't help but get excited, she thought.
"Who are you, from where, did you get inside the room."
Without being able to hide her excitement, Kara asked again.
The blonde woman's attention turned from the tentacles to Kara.
The woman pointed her finger in the window. It was in the opposite direction from where the explosion was. It was a little further, but it was a cliff, and no one usually paid attention to it.
At the window, she saw a tentacle stretching out.
"Are you saying that the tentacle brought you...... here?"
"Yes, exactly."
When the woman took a step forward, it was enough to make Kara feel as though her heart had been grabbed.
She had only felt it a few times in her life... fear.
Kara had a distinct fear of people who weren't monsters, and when she twisted her body to escape, she lets out a sweet "oof".
When she glared at the woman in front of her to hide her excitement, the blonde mage smiled at her.
"Kara-san... is that okay?"
One step, and the woman moved to the side.
"Ah."
Behind it. Behind the door to the room, she saw the face of a woman she knew.
The woman had beautiful blonde hair in braids and was dressed in neat and tidy vestments...... but like Kara a short while ago, she was unconscious, exposing a blank expression that could be described as dull.
The black innerwear she wore under her vestments was torn only at the crotch area, revealing a pair of tiny white panties embroidered with roses.
Inside her underwear, there were countless tiny slimes like leeches swarming on it, licking and sucking at her skin, and her red, swollen clitoris had become the perfect feeding ground.
Not just her vagina.
They have burrowed into her anus, gobbling up her love juices and intestinal juices.
Whenever the slime moved, Jenna's limbs would shudder and shake, and Kara could understand that she was climaxing while unconscious.
"Jenna, sama..."
Kara's eyes darkened with despair, and all she could do was stare in amazement at what had become of the woman who had been called the "saint".
Kara woke up just as it was starting to get dark outside the window.
Evening.
It was early enough to be twilight, but not quite daytime yet.
(Wh...... at?)
A sound that hadn't been there before came from outside the open window.
It was an explosion.
Something was exploding, and it was coming from outside.
But the sound was distant.
Even her mind, dulled by exhaustion, could tell that the sound was coming from far away.
"Ah, ah……"
Her throat was dry from shouting so much that it hurt slightly just trying to speak.
However, the slightest sound must have told it that Kara had regained consciousness.
A tentacle reached out from the back of the mucus chair that restrained her and loomed in front of her.
Kara closed her mouth reflexively, but the tentacle forced the tip of the tentacle against her lips and spat out water as it pried open her teeth, which were closed without any strength, and invaded her mouth.
(Kuh... no, eh...)
Even though she knew in her head that she shouldn't drink it, her entire body was unable to reject it, and she swallowed it without spitting it out.
It was water.
It was a liquid that looked like water.
She couldn't tell if it was really water or not, but the sensation of it moistening her dry throat made her instinctual, not rational, and she gulped it down and took it into her body.
"Haah, haah……"
For a while, she was breathing like a beast...... Then finally, she regained her breathing.
Her parched throat moistened, and her blurry vision regained a slight outline.
(This is... my room, huh...)
It was a mucus prison.
That was the only way to describe it. Or another world.
The view from the window was the same as before, but the desk with many papers, the chairs, the furniture, the bookshelves...... have all been swallowed by the slime, the mucus of the black ooze.
The mucus on the floor was so thick that one couldn't even see the stone, and one couldn't even step on it.
There were several broken test tubes and syringes lying on the floor, which Kara thought were not there when she regained consciousness yesterday "early morning".
(Did you...... "take something in" something again?)
She immediately thought of that.
It was what these slimes prioritized over breaking the goddess's barrier.
What Kara didn't know was why the humanoid slime hadn't been so obsessed with breaking the barrier when they had attacked the temple.
It was in search of new abilities.
The instinct of the creature was to violate a woman and have more children and at the same time, the instinct of a monster to strengthen itself to any extent.
Maybe that was what won out this time.......
"I have to run away somehow..."
As she tried to move her arms, she realized that her body was being swallowed by the wall of flesh.
Her arms, from the elbows down, were trapped in the wall of flesh and she couldn't move them.
She tried to pull them out, but it didn't budge. Instead, she felt the warm mucus clinging to her arms inside the wall, and it was very uncomfortable.
Even though she was far from the front lines, immersed in her research, she was still someone who occasionally wielded a sword to relieve herself.
She was proud to say that her arm strength was much stronger than most women her age, but even so, her arm showed no signs of slipping out of the flesh wall.
(This is... not good.)
Kara quickly realized that she couldn't get out of there with her arm strength and gave up on escaping in order to save her energy.
"Haah... this means I'll just have to wait for rescue to come, huh?"
She tried to relax and rest her body so that she could move at that time.
The water quenched her thirst but did not relieve her fatigue. The reason she had been unconscious until now was because she had "fainted", not because she was "resting".
She was trying to keep a bright expression, but the current situation was hopeless―― she was trying to keep a relaxed attitude, but her expression was still dark, and Kara slowly exhaled a sigh.
The cause.
She woke up in the early morning and saw the tentacles that had violated her repeatedly until she passed out, crawling out of the mucus-filled floor.
“…………”
No matter how much she tried to make up for it, the fear etched into her body made her entire body shake.
She clenched her fists tightly in the mucus wall, but that was not enough to overcome her fear.
Her legs touched each other in fear of being violated, and she shrank back to protect her crotch.
Her shorts with the broken metal fittings and the torn stockings. The lower half of her body was covered with nothing but plain, white underwear.
On her upper body, her blouse was torn from side to side, and she was still wearing her lab coat over it.
When she pressed her half-naked body against the wall of flesh to keep it away from the tentacles, she felt a warm and unpleasant sensation on her back and through her clothes.
"Kuh."
Kara groaned and could only stare at the tentacle through her dirty glasses as a last-ditch effort to resist.
As she itched at her own helplessness, her ears picked up the sound of human breath, separate from the explosions coming from outside the window.
It was a weak voice, but it was definitely a human voice―― and it was some distance away from Kara.
"Haa, hahii... hii, hii..."
"――――"
She saw a person by the wall on the opposite side of the room from where she heard the explosion.
It was Alp. A warrior priest with strikingly peach-colored hair worn in a ponytail.
Stripped naked, she was sitting on a mucus chair, tentacle still thrusting into her vagina.
Her wrists and ankles were bound, and even Kara could see that there was no way she could get out of it.
She was blindfolded and stripped of her clothes, exposing her ample breasts and desperately trying to move her hips, but there was no sense of reason.
It didn't seem like she was moving her way out of it.
"Alp, Alp!!"
Still holding on to a sliver of hope, Kara called out to Alp.
However.
"Haah, haah, haah――."
She was so busy moving her hips that she didn't notice Kara's voice.
Her painfully erect nipples moved up and down and left and right like a conductor's rod as her overly large breasts swayed, but her ample limbs were pinned to the mucus chair and could only move slightly.
The tentacle sticking in her vagina was meant to keep a drop of semen from leaking out of her womb, which was probably why it wasn't moving.
It was frustrating, frustrating, frustratingly insufficient―― Alp stuck out her tongue and shook her whole body while repeatedly taking shallow breathing like a dog.
Each time, her breasts swayed, the stimulation continued, and as she sweated all over, thin tentacles crawled over her skin to absorb it.
She could feel them in her cleavage, in the shadows hidden by her bulges, in her armpits, in her abdomen, in the hollow of her belly button―― in her groin and neck.
"Haa! Haa, hahi―― m-more―― nbuh."
Alp moved her body for the tentacles to move more intensely, however, when it licked off her sweat, the tentacle inserted itself into her mouth like Kara earlier, to rehydrate her...... that was it.
With no further stimulation, Alp shook her body even harder for pleasure, and when she broke into a sweat, the tentacles only gently licked her entire body again.
"Ahh!! Ahhhh!!"
For Alp, who was seeking pleasure, it was killing her alive.
Even Kara, who was also a woman, thought that she couldn't touch her amazingly hard erect nipples or her excitedly swollen areolae, and it was frustrating as hell to be licked alive all over, and Alp was literally shaking her body "desperately".
Kara could tell that it was frustrating enough for Alp to lose her mind.
So much so that the sight of her breathing disordered like a beast was uncanny.
Kara swallowed her saliva without knowing it.
――How much disgrace had she been subjected to in just one night?
When she thought about it, she could not help but compare herself to Alp, who had been violated to the point of passing out.
Kara couldn't keep her eyes off of Alp.
"Why. Why!!"
When Alp bounced, her ample breasts swayed in time with it.
But she knew it.
The tentacles didn't touch her breasts, which were her sexual zone, they just wriggle around her as though they were enjoying Alp's reaction that was in agony.
Even though she was blindfolded, she could sense the presence of the tentacles by the flow of air and their presence, and Alp who could not see was inexplicably frustrated...... Kara thought.
"........."
Even Kara, who had been so focused on her experiments that she hadn't paid much attention to other trivial matters, was terrified at the thought that it would soon happen to her too.
She was the first victim of the slime attack in this country.
So Alp, who was supposed to be guarding the research tower because she was afraid of the front lines, was seen by Kara as a fearful but serious warrior priest.
The reality was that after just one night, Alp was shaking her hips and begging for it, shaking her ample breasts that even a woman would envy.
She gulped down a mouthful of saliva.
Before she knew it, saliva had accumulated in her mouth... The slime that saw it approached her mouth, and before that, Kara swallowed her saliva.
"Fuu... fuun..."
(Uu, I'm conscious of it...)
When she became aware of it, she found that her nipples, buried deep in those thin breasts and areolas, were burning with heat.
Her small breasts, now hidden by her torn clothes and lab coat, begin to throb inside and give off a numbing sensation.
(Until now, this hasn't...... happened to me before......)
As a woman, sometimes there were nights when her body would go into heat helplessly.
She used to masturbate to quell the heat, but even then, the only thing she could stimulate was her nipple, the horizontal dimple in the middle of it.
She just touched her nipples when she was just masturbating.
It was so sensitive at that time that it even seemed painful...... Kara had never touched her own nipples since then.
Even if she lived normally, her sunken nipple did not come out, and she wondered if that part really felt good.
It was still the same.
Because the only time the tentacles touched Kara's nipples was when she was passed out. Or when she was in a daze from climaxing on top of climaxing.
So even though she was aware that her nipples had been played with by the slime, she had little memory of it.......
Even now she was certainly terrified, but not to the point of cowering and being unable to move.
Whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, even Kara herself didn't know.
(I'm still okay...... I'm okay.)
Thinking so, she didn't want to give the slime any information about her weak nipples buried in her areola that was tingling.
She hid her emotions and tried to keep her face as expressionless as possible.
"...Fuu."
Fortunately, Kara was not as sex-crazed as Alp.
She was aware that some parts of her body were more sensitive than others, but not to the point of losing her reason.
The tentacles from the floor went to the lower part of her body as though to make fun of her, and went back and forth, hovering on her thighs, groin, and the place where her black stockings were torn and her skin was exposed.
(Fuu... nn……)
While keeping herself expressionless, she moved her legs in a frustrating manner that made her hair tickle, and her body moved to escape from the tentacles even a little.
"That's..."
Trying to get as much information as she could while the tentacles were playing with her, she looked around with her clear head to find an escape route and noticed that behind Alp, who was sitting in the mucus chair, an upper body of another woman...... was growing out of the wall.
The figure, swallowed by the wall of flesh from the belly down and the elbows of her arms, looks as though it was a piece of furniture on the wall.
However, the woman was certainly alive, with the way her chest rose and fell as she breathed.
From her hair and her figure, Kara knew immediately who the woman was.
It was the female scientist who had been in the room yesterday night talking about a potion that would kill the slime. She was supposed to have evacuated to the fifth floor, but it seemed that she had been brought to this room while Kara was unconscious.
Her breasts, though not as large as Alp's but much larger than Kara's, bobbed up and down with every movement, reminding her that even though she was buried behind a wall, a horrifying violation was taking place behind that wall.
"――, ――――!!"
The reason why she couldn't hear her scream was because her face was covered with slime.
Only her nose was exposed so that she could breathe, but her eyes, mouth, and ears were blocked.
She wondered how much she screamed under that slime mask...... or whether she accepted the stimulation as happily as Alp did.
It was hard to know from the fact that it had her mouth covered.
"Hey!!―― Nnh!?"
She tried to speak, but Kara choked on her words in surprise.
The tentacles that had been teasing her lower body finally touched her skin.
The mere touch of a lump of mucus caused Kara to cower in disgust as her body overreacted to the being who had violated her.
Her thighs rubbed together to protect her vagina, and her body signaled its rejection.
"D-don't――."
Kara's mouth also let out a trembling voice like a maiden, and her entire body began to tremble helplessly.
Her expressionless face that she had been wearing earlier was easily removed, and the eyes behind her semen-stained glasses were filled with a clear sense of fear.
Even though she didn't remember it, her body remembered the intercourse that was repeatedly done to her all night long.
"W-why!?"
Kara couldn't believe her body's reaction.
Her body shivered, and the mere touch of the tentacle frightened her―― and yet the nipple buried in her areola and the nub in her plain white underwear began to radiate a numbing heat.
(Why? Even though I was just touched by a slime.)
She immediately pulled her hips back to try to escape the tentacles, but she could only move a little back and forth at best.
If she moved back, her buttocks would touch the wall of disgusting mucus, and if she tried to move forward, her elbows would be swallowed up in the wall of mucus.
Anyway, not wanting to be touched by the tentacles, Kara moved her hips back, but the tentacles soon caught up and sucked on her lush thighs, which were well-toned and thin, but with firm muscles.
"Afuu...!?"
Her crotch and the back of her body went numb.
Her body remembered what was going to be done―― the response evoked it, and Kara shook her head.
Her hair, which had been unkempt from the start and barely cared for, was now even worse, soaked with mucus, turning stiff and hard, smacked her cheek.
The hair smelled very bad for a woman to emit, and it made her feel deeply wounded, even her almost non-existent self-esteem as a woman.
"No, stop, stop!"
She desperately tried to move her legs to kick the tentacles.
It was the only way to get rid of them since she could only move her legs, but the tentacle flexed its body like a whip and caught Kara's right leg―― her ankle and lifted it up high.
Kara's body was flexible and her legs rose to shoulder height.
It was due to the fact that she had been stretching her joints before exercising so that she would not injure herself when training with the sword.
Now, however, that flexibility was a liability.
When her right leg was lifted up high, her plain white underwear was completely exposed, forcing her into a position where she looked like she was showing off her private parts to the tentacles.
"Let go of me!"
Her underwear, which was wet with slime mucus, stick to her crotch, clearly revealing the slight unevenness of her pubic area.
When a tentacle approached the bulge in her white underwear with a cute red bow, Kara couldn't take her eyes off of it.
(Stop, stop...)
Her teeth clicked.
She knew in the back of her mind what was going to happen to her, and the fear and pleasure that had been etched into her body were slowly coming back to her.
"Nghhh!?"
She was doing her best just not raising her voice.
The mere touch of the tentacle on her underwear made her lower back and her clitoris, still wrapped in its foreskin, go numb, and her entire body jump.
When a new stain appeared in the middle of the mucus-soaked underwear, the tentacle took in the love juice.
"Hyan!? T-there, stop it."
For Kara, who had little sexual experience, it was harder to be caressed through her underwear and cloth than to have her vagina penetrated and violated.
The fact that it was through a cloth made her feel less disgusted, and she concentrated more on the pleasure it gave her.
Even though she knew in her head that a tentacle was disgusting, if it was through a cloth, her disgust seemed to be lessening a little.
As she moaned, Kara suddenly thought that the slime might understand the subtleties of the human mind better than humans do.
The tentacles skillfully dismissed Kara's disgust and continued to caress her.
The tentacle licked her so carefully that the pale pink flesh of her vagina could be seen through her underwear, and then slowly and gently stroked and sucked on her clitoris so that Kara, who was not used to having her clitoris stimulated, would not feel any pain.
As it did so, new love juices flowed out, and the tentacles happily took them in.
The more it licked, the more her love juices oozed from her, and the louder Kara moaned.
Her face was not that of a happy scientist who was experimenting with the slime until yesterday, but only the figure of a pathetic woman who was trying desperately in vain to hold back, and her face was distorted by pleasure.
"Fuu, fuu, fuu――."
Even so, she had to resist the pleasure―― as she could see in Alp.
Once she was swept away, she would never be able to return to her original self.
She didn't want that.
However, as time passed by, her lips that had been biting down would loosen, and little by little her trembling voice would return...... There was still time.
Her patience would break down later on.
"Hii... hii..."
Still desperately trying to endure a gasp, her entire body convulsing, then she clenched her teeth together again.
The sound of explosions outside was still distant.
But still, it was Kara's hope that help was on the way. If she could endure, help would eventually arrive.
She had no choice but to believe that.
"Haa, ahh!"
The sudden change in the type of stimulation caused Kara to let out a high-pitched gasp.
It pulled aside her modest underwear and started licking her pubic area directly.
After being licked repeatedly through her underwear, her pubic area was as slippery as a melted candy cane, proving that Kara was in heat.
It was a timely and accurate change, and Kara's sexually inexperienced limbs accepted the stimulation with ease.
There was little disgust.
But the tentacles began to carefully stimulate her pubic area, not yet touching her overly sensitive clitoris.
Of course, there was no penetration.
"Ah, ah―― ahh!"
Her hips relaxed.
She didn't try to escape as she did the first time, but her hips fell back reflexively.
The feeling of warm flesh on her hips and the strong stimulation she felt from the front.
The buttocks part of her underwear was wet and uncomfortable with mucus from the mucus walls―― likewise, her lab coat and upper garments were heavy with mucus and stick to her skin.
As her nipples, which had been hidden by her clothes, were stimulated, Kara realized that the tingling in her nipples, which were buried in, was getting stronger and stronger.
"N-no. Stop it―― stop it."
Kara intuitively knew that the tingling sensation was fatal.
She hurriedly put all her strength into her right leg, which was bound, in an attempt to pull the tentacle off.
However, the tentacle grabbing her right ankle began to move on to her calf, knee, and thigh as though it were wrapping around them.
"Kuh―― stop it, really."
It was only then that Kara felt the throbbing sensation in her hips that she felt when she masturbated.
Her hips quivered of their own accord and the spasms spread throughout her body, and when she clenched her fists tightly inside the mucus wall, she felt as though she had crushed a decaying flesh, and a little bit of reason returned.
(Why, this is.)
Of course, she didn't think of herself as a slut who opened her legs to everyone.
The idea that sexual intercourse should be done with a person one liked and loved was the same as that of a normal woman. The normal reaction was that if their partner was a monster, those feelings would fade and these sexual desires would dissipate.
However, the fact that she was moaning so much over a tentacle made Kara feel confused.
Then, a new tentacle emerged from the mucus wall and changed its shape in front of Kara's eyes.
It was a syringe-shaped tentacle with a purple liquid in it.
It was the same liquid that had driven Jenna insane on the third floor, and Kara immediately realized what the liquid was.
"T-that's."
Before Kara could say anything else, the tentacle thrust its syringe on her arm.
(A-aphrodisiac!?)
It was a stimulant she created.
There was no such thing as a magic potion that could make a woman lust that she would moan no matter what they do.
Aphrodisiacs, after all, were meant to arouse a woman's emotions and create an illusion. That was what it was supposed to do.
She knew that because she made it herself.
She understood.
When the contents of the syringe were poured, it didn't mean that the woman was immediately aroused.
The trouble was that over time, as one's body became aroused, their thoughts create an illusion that they were "feeling" it.
That illusion was subconsciously created.
It was not something that could be controlled by reason, but it slowly but surely influenced their actions and feelings.
(I-i'm feeling―― it...)
If that illusion was given for a long time, it would become no different from reality.
One's body could be remade to feel the way it was supposed to feel―― Kara had created an aphrodisiac that would dissolve in a short time.
The effect would only last for several hours, and that illusion was so pleasant and addictive that one would try to seek it again and again.
That was why she had explained to Jenna that it was "unfinished".
What if it had been used all night long while she was unconscious......?
"Stop! Stop it! Please, stooop!?"
Kara screamed, unable to take her eyes off the slowly diminishing contents of the syringe.
(How much did it inject me with! How much!! How long!?)
A chill ran down her spine as she realized the danger she had created.
The effects were not yet apparent.
She flailed her body desperately trying to pull the syringe out of her arm, but she couldn't move the arm that was trapped in the mucus wall even a little.
In the meantime, the tentacles on her right leg reached her thigh, and the same tentacles wrapped around her left leg, lifting it up as well.
Her cheeks turn red with embarrassment.
"Uu―― uu~~~~!!"
She put up with the embarrassment and strained her entire body to pull her arm out, but she still couldn't.
As she did so, the syringe was emptied of its contents, and she felt the blood drain from her reddened cheeks.
(E-everything...)
"That's too much ..."
But that wasn't the end of it.
When the syringe-shaped tentacle returned to the mucus wall, a new syringe-shaped tentacle was created.
......Inside, it was the same purple color.
"Ah, ahh..."
Kara couldn't take her eyes off the syringe.
She couldn't imagine what was going to happen to her―― and at the same time, she was aware that her breasts and clitoris...... her entire body were tingling to the point of numbness.
(Why!?)
Kara was bewildered by the change in her body, which was too quick for the aphrodisiac to take effect, and at the same time, the tentacles dug under her shapely buttocks to support her, so as not to strain her petite body with her legs lifted.
The humiliating position of being forced to raise her legs high and expose her crotch made Kara blush again, but she was terrified that she couldn't feel the same disgust as she did right after waking up from the fainting.
(Bad... this is bad.)
"Haー, haー..."
As she let out a breath so hot it felt as though it were going to catch fire, Kara was aware that her resistance was slowly weakening.
Her body was heavy.
The sensation at the tips of her limbs became dull.
It was the kind of sluggishness one got when one took a long bath. Her body's core was on fire, and the sensations in her limbs were becoming dull......
(This is―― because of the aphrodisiac)
This is not something I really want.
Even though she knew that, she couldn't erase the effects of the aphrodisiac that had been poured into her body.
At the same time, there were two syringe-shaped tentacles hovering around her.
"Haah, haah. This, amount... I haven't tried it yet..."
But the tentacles know.
This amount was the limit for Kara with her small body as it experimented last night.
Alp, who was much larger than Kara, had broken down, and another female scientist, who was used a small amount of aphrodisiac, was still resisting.
The research tower had literally become a testing ground for the slime.
"Stop, it……"
Immediately after muttering that, the tentacles injected the purple liquid into her neck and thighs.
"――――――――!!!!!???"
It was an inaudible, silent scream.
Kara's body shuddered in a way that was instantly recognizable as dangerous, and she flailed desperately trying to get the needle out.
But it was a futile effort―― the needle was soon emptied.
"Ah... ahh, no way... ahh"
Kara's vision blurred and her entire body's strength drained.
Drool came out of her gaping mouth, snot came out of her nose, tears came out of her eyes, and sweat gushed out of her excited body.
――Her vagina squirted vigorously, even though nothing was being done to it at the moment.
Now another tentacle...... injected into her clitoris...... with a purple-colored liquid.
Her clitoris, developed overnight, became larger and thicker as she watched. It was as long as the tip of her little finger and as thick as a pea.
The mere touch of a breeze created a tingling sensation, and even the slightest movement could turn into a shattering sensation.
It was impossible for her to do it normally, but her erect and quivering clitoris was more sensitive than ever.
It seemed to have been fully developed, but it was still being injected and remade.
Its current shape, which sat in its foreskin when the arousal subsided, would soon be transformed into a lustful, erect sexual zone.
The thought of such a future as she saw the change in her clitoris terrified Kara, and she was also aware of a certain numbness in the depths of her womb.
(This is... this, my body...)
The same goes for her nipples.
In the center of the horizontal line in her areola, the same purple-colored liquid was injected into her areola.
The tingling in her nipples became stronger than before, and the stimulation alone caused Kara to squirt again.
Her squirt, less vigorous than the previous one, trickled down her buttocks and onto the floor, where it was quickly absorbed by the tentacles swarming underneath like insects.
"Agi―― ahi, hii."
Twitch, twitch*. Kara's entire body convulsed.
Her body's senses become dulled, but she felt the heat from her sensitive sexual areas.
It was a new experience for Kara to feel her body go into heat on its own, while her consciousness and reason were still strong.
She turned her head up, arched her back and her small breasts were thrust out.
Tears and drool ran down her chin, staining her neck, and tentacles crawled over it, absorbing her bodily fluids. Even the slightest stimulation was pleasurable and made Kara's body burn even more.
"I don't know―― I don't know, I didn't know thiiis..."
Twitch, twitch*. Her arched body convulsed many times.
She squirted, her love juices dripped down, and the tentacles swarm to her vagina in search of its nectar and licked its surface, the stimulation was so sharp that it was as though an electric shock had gone through the center of her head.
"Hiiii!? Stop, no, no, no, noooo!?"
Her semen-stained glasses slipped off and stuck to her nose, and Kara shook her slightly movable head several times.
"Stop that!? It's completely different from before! It's weird... I'm going to become weird!!!"
She bent her toes in her boots and clenched her fists so hard that her nails dug into the mucus wall.
Still unable to withstand the pleasure, Kara climaxed uncontrollably.
The pleasure was so great that her back loosened, and gas escaped from her asshole.
She was so confused by the continuous climax that she had no time to feel ashamed of and nearly fainted in agony.
"N-no―― don't lick there, not my clitoris too!!
This time, ultra-thin tentacles invaded her areola and wrapped themselves around her sunken nipples.
The first stimulation of having her nipples caressed in her areola was a reminder to Kara that as a scientist she wanted to know everything.
The smegma that had built up over the years had been licked away last night, and the tentacles had slipped into its crevices.
"Hiiii!? It's throbbing, weird, it's weird!?"
It was a stimulation as though countless feathers were stroking her exposed nerves.
Even though she thought it was gently touching an overly sensitive area, the countless tips of the bristles could increase the stimulation on its surface.
The tentacles were meant to gently stimulate her overly sensitive nipples, but even that stimulation was too strong for Kara.
Her nipple became completely erect in her areola, the area was enlarged, even the slightest irregularity at the base was visible, and the dimple at the tip―― the mammary glands were clearly visible.
"Haa!? Nipples, my nipples, my clitoris too!!"
Kara thrust her hips up.
Her small, toned body arched up, exposing her sweaty throat as she gazed up at the ceiling.
With her eyes rolling back, sweat and tears streaming down her face, Kara fainted, even though she had not been penetrated.
However.
"Haaoooh!?"
The tentacle that had burrowed into her left nipple ring pulled out her nipple, and the stimulation forced her to wake up.
When she looked at her breasts with teary eyes, she saw a nipple that was familiar to her―― a nipple that she could only vaguely remember, a nipple that had been "remade" to be so thick and long that she thought it was as long as the first joint of her pinky finger.
"Ahh... lie... it's a lie... my chest is..."
It was hard to believe that it was her nipple.
"This is strange... It's disgusting, right... this nipple."
However.
"No, nono!? Stop iiiiit!?"
When the tentacles approached her exposed nipples, Kara screamed in rejection―― she was in the middle of a sentence when it was entangled like a snake and she let out a scream.
The thicker her nipple was, the more area the tentacle had to cover, and the more areas it had to stimulate.
Kara's nipples were not only licked and sucked, but also easily rubbed, and the stimulation was so pleasurable that it made her sit up as it melted her mind.
She climaxed from the stimulation of her left nipple alone, squirted again, and was about to pass out when her right nipple was stimulated.
Her right nipple was still buried in its areola, but inside it was an uncomfortable feeling of being invaded and violated from the inside of her breast.
An unknown sensation.
"I-I didn't know, I didn't know this!?"
Kara's long, unkempt hair was in disarray, and her lab coat was about to fall off her shoulders.
Therefore, the tentacles gently restrained her entire body so as not to get her injured.
"Help me―― hurry, someone, help meee!!"
"Oh dear."
When Kara climaxed and was about to pass out while screaming...... the tentacles finally slowed down.
Still, the stimulation from her clitoris and both nipples continued, but it changed to a milder stimulation than before.
"It's a mess."
It was a woman.
A blonde woman with an impressive triangular hat and long robe, who had not been in the room before, stood at the entrance of the room.
"Haah, haah..."
(……Who?)
Even her aphrodisiac-dulled mind could understand that she was not here to help.
Because the mucus that engulfed the floor of the room was avoiding the blonde woman―― it was moving like a wave as it split.
"No help will come, because these kids are much stronger than I was."
The woman said and reached out her hand, and the slime extended its tentacle as though it was a pet animal.
It was a white hand, covered with scars like an adventurer.
It entangled itself in her fingers and moved from her fingertips to its base, then to her palm to her wrist to her elbow.
"Nhh."
The woman let out a sweet breath at that, and her cheeks turned red.
"...Haah, haah. Who are... you..."
Kara couldn't take her eyes off the scene.
A slight stimulation was still being sent to her nipples and clitoris, and the wave of excitement did not recede.
She could almost see herself in the woman who was also excited by the tentacle.
(This is... because of the influence from the aphrodisiac...)
She couldn't help but get excited, she thought.
"Who are you, from where, did you get inside the room."
Without being able to hide her excitement, Kara asked again.
The blonde woman's attention turned from the tentacles to Kara.
The woman pointed her finger in the window. It was in the opposite direction from where the explosion was. It was a little further, but it was a cliff, and no one usually paid attention to it.
At the window, she saw a tentacle stretching out.
"Are you saying that the tentacle brought you...... here?"
"Yes, exactly."
When the woman took a step forward, it was enough to make Kara feel as though her heart had been grabbed.
She had only felt it a few times in her life... fear.
Kara had a distinct fear of people who weren't monsters, and when she twisted her body to escape, she lets out a sweet "oof".
When she glared at the woman in front of her to hide her excitement, the blonde mage smiled at her.
"Kara-san... is that okay?"
One step, and the woman moved to the side.
"Ah."
Behind it. Behind the door to the room, she saw the face of a woman she knew.
The woman had beautiful blonde hair in braids and was dressed in neat and tidy vestments...... but like Kara a short while ago, she was unconscious, exposing a blank expression that could be described as dull.
The black innerwear she wore under her vestments was torn only at the crotch area, revealing a pair of tiny white panties embroidered with roses.
Inside her underwear, there were countless tiny slimes like leeches swarming on it, licking and sucking at her skin, and her red, swollen clitoris had become the perfect feeding ground.
Not just her vagina.
They have burrowed into her anus, gobbling up her love juices and intestinal juices.
Whenever the slime moved, Jenna's limbs would shudder and shake, and Kara could understand that she was climaxing while unconscious.
"Jenna, sama..."
Kara's eyes darkened with despair, and all she could do was stare in amazement at what had become of the woman who had been called the "saint".
