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Added 2025-05-24 18:49:12 +0000 UTCEP.213 Japan Final Showdown (4)
The underground laboratory was filled with tentacles.
The slippery tentacles wrapped around Makimaâs body and began to toy with her.
âW-wait! You canât go in there⊠nghâ„!â
Not satisfied with just invading her womb, the tentacles even targeted her urethra.
Thin tentacles, like a string of small beads, pushed in one by one, making Makimaâs hips jerk each time.
Splat! Splat!
With powerful spurts, she climaxed again and again.
âMy lower body is done for now.â
Her lower half was already conquered by the tentacles.
They had invaded every possible place, and her legs were half-buried in tentacles as well.
Apparently aware of this, the tentacles split into three and latched onto her breasts.
âNnghâ„! W-what is thisâŠâ„!â
Vrrrrr!
She thought they would just suck, but unexpectedly, countless nodules around her nipples began to rotate.
Thanks to the fluid being secreted inside, it didnât hurt, but the sensation of being rubbed by the nodules made her brain feel like it was melting.
She wondered if her melted brain would start leaking out her nose.
A bizarre mix of fear and pleasure.
She wanted to enjoy the pleasure more, but at the same time wanted to run away from the source of this terror.
But whether she would run or stay wasnât up to Makima-it was up to the tentacles.
âEheâ„? Where are you putting that tentacle now⊠noooâ„!â
Splurt! Splurt! Splurt!
A tentacle plugged her ear as if to block it.
But the ear was just an entrance;
the tentacle slowly went deeper, eventually reaching the most dangerous part of a human.
âNoâŠ! What are you doing to my brain⊠uhohotâ„!â
Countless thin tentacles branched out and latched onto her brain, making Makimaâs body convulse.
A scientist once said that emotions are just chemical reactions in the brain.
Conversely, if you could manipulate the brain, couldnât you also manipulate emotions?
Makima had tried researching this herself,
but frequent failures and excessive costs made her abandon the experiment.
Yet the tentacles seemed to mock her failures,
skillfully manipulating her brain to create fake emotions.
âNoâŠâ„! I donât want to enjoy being raped by tentaclesâŠâ„!â
Splurt! Splurt!
Her body, pushed to its limits by repeated pleasure,
was then flooded with serotonin, forcing her to feel happiness in this situation.
Her mind hated it, but her body felt ultimate joy-a cruel irony.
If this kept up, her brain would really break.
âNghâ„! Please stopâŠâ„! I donât want to climax through my brainâ„!â
Splurt! Splurt! Splurt!
But despite her words, her body was lost in pleasure, happier than ever.
No worries, no pain-just pure pleasure.
She knew it was all fake, butâŠ
âThis is dangerousâ„! At this rate, Iâll really fall in loveâ„!â
A flood of information was transmitted directly to her brain.
It was all about the Korean director candidate, Kim Jinwoo.
Every time new information entered her brain, it triggered a signal,
and her body felt joy every time she learned something about Kim Jinwoo.
âI donât want to know thisâŠâ„! I donât even want to knowâŠâ„! His hobby is raping women⊠thatâs so coolâ„!â
Splurt! Splurt!
Makima was delighted as she learned more about Kim Jinwoo.
Sheâd been called a genius since birth and always said her brain existed to store excellent information,
but the more she learned about Kim Jinwoo-information she once considered trash-
the more she climaxed with joy.
Certainly, this was information a genius didnât need.
She once thought it was worthless trash.
âEhâŠâ„?â
Then, a peculiar tentacle appeared in front of her face,
like a flower bud, and began emitting pink smoke.
At first, she tried to resist,
but with her limbs bound, resistance was futile.
Her only option wasâŠ
âOkay, Iâll just hold my breath. If I hold my breath, I can withstand this attack⊠nghâ„!â
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
As if expecting her to resist this way,
the tentacles covering her lower body intensified their assault,
pounding her womb even harder and stimulating her from inside.
Even the tentacles in her urethra and anus were busy stimulating her erogenous zones.
âOhohohotâ„! OhohotâŠâ„?â
Whoosh.
With a rough moan, Makima inhaled the tentacleâs smoke.
Her sharp expression vanished, replaced by a vacant, dopey look.
âHuh? Why am I resisting? What was I resisting for? If I think a little, I might rememberâŠâ
Even the gas attack didnât break her immediately.
So the tentacles didnât give up,
forcing their way into her mouth and flooding her insides with gas.
âHehe, it feels goodâŠâ„.â
Makimaâs intelligence plummeted.
The title of Japanâs greatest genius was meaningless now-
she was just a heat-crazed, pleasure-addicted female.
Soon, all resistance faded,
and she began actively responding to the tentacles.
âMoreâŠâ„! Pound my pussy moreâ„!â
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
As Makima moved her hips, the tentacles thrust into her even harder.
Then, a sharp pain in her nipples made her look down in surprise.
Her breasts swelled like balloons,
becoming vulgar and mindless.
âHehe, now my boobs are just his typeâ„. Iâm so happyâ„.â
Realizing sheâd become even more suited to his tastes,
Makima felt indescribable happiness.
At first, she flailed in the swamp,
but now she was diving in willingly.
âNo, itâs not enough. I need to get even closer to his tastes!â
Finally, Makima crossed the last line and went berserk.
Sensing this, the tentacles became even rougher with her body.
âOhohotâ„! Yes, this is itâ„! Be rougher with meâ„!â
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
The tentacles moved as if to break Makimaâs body,
but the more broken she became, the more she loved it,
squirting with joy.
The tentacles enjoyed her body,
remaking her even more to their liking.
By the time Jeongsahwa and others arrived,
only a vulgar-bodied Makima and an unconscious Kim Jinwoo were left.
âHello! I am your female slave, Tamano Makima!â
ââŠWhat?â
As soon as I opened my eyes, Makima saluted me.
But her breasts and hips seemed bigger than before-was it just my imagination?
More importantly, her attitude toward me was clearly different.
Something definitely happened!
âWhat the hell happened?â
After eating the third Change Ball and seeing the last message, I had no memory of what happened.
What happened during that time?
And what does it mean that the blood of the Outer God is reacting?
I was born to perfectly ordinary human parents-
Iâm just an ordinary human.
So why do I have the blood of an Outer God?
âAh, is it that?â
Milk is white, but its actual composition is the same as blood.
So after drinking so much Outer God milk, maybe it replaced my blood?
Life never goes as planned.
Who would have thought that just sucking some Outer God tits would lead to this?
âUm, Makima?â
âYes! You need a pussy, right? Please use mine right away.â
Was she waiting for me to speak?
The moment I said something, she immediately offered up her ass.
No, I was just trying to ask a question, not satisfy my lust.
But since she offered, itâd be a shame not to take her.
After a momentâs thought, I got up from the bed and immediately went for Makimaâs pussy.
âNnghâ„! Kim Jinwooâs cock is hereâ„!â
Thrust!
A tight pussy that wrapped perfectly around my cock-
the ideal fit for my tastes.
To think she did such bad things with such a good pussy-
she needs some discipline.
âWhy did you do such things with a pussy this good!â
âI didnât knowâ„! All a female needs to do is act cute for a manâŠâ„! Thereâs no need to be smartâŠâ„! I didnât even know something so simpleâ„!â
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
Makima apologized as I pounded her hard.
With each thrust, her breasts bounced up,
clapping together with a slap!
The faster I went, the more her breasts clapped,
and combined with her moans, it made for a lewd symphony.
âI had happiness right in front of meâ„! Please punish this stupid female who wasted time with your cockâ„!â
âI was going to do that anyway!â
âNghoootâ„!â
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
I alternated spanking Makimaâs ass,
making her squeeze her pussy even tighter.
At the same time, her juices sprayed everywhere-
she really is a masochist, which makes me like her even more.
Just as I was focused on Makimaâs pussy,
the door suddenly opened and a familiar face entered.
âKim Jinwoo, excuse me for a moment.â
âOh, youâre here?â
âNnghâ„! CockâŠâ„! Kim Jinwooâs cock is the bestâ„!â
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
Finally, someone arrived to explain things.
Jeongsahwa didnât care whether I was fucking Makima or not,
and immediately began her report.
âFirst, thereâs nothing wrong with your body, Kim Jinwoo. We did a full check-up, and youâre actually healthier than before.â
âWas that necessary?â
âYou were unconscious for 24 hours. A full check-up was essential.â
I was out for 24 hours?
Given Makimaâs reaction, it wasnât just unconsciousness.
Did another self awaken inside me?
Does that mean I can swap with another me now?
At least Iâd be good at card games.
âMakima said you turned into a tentacle monster during that time.â
âIs that true, Makima?â
âYesâ„. Tentacle-monster Kim Jinwoo made me like thisâ„.â
Now everything made sense.
Cthulhu is most famous for madness,
but tentacles are even more iconic.
After abusing both Outer God milk and Change Balls,
I turned into a tentacle monster and fucked Makima for 24 hours.
Thanks to that, Makima became a female slave perfectly tailored to my tastes,
and Jeongsahwa immediately secured my safety when she entered the lab.
âThank you. You saved me.â
âNo, Iâm sorry I couldnât protect you, Kim Jinwoo.â
âNghotâ„! Ongoootâ„!â
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
Makimaâs moans broke the serious mood.
Well, itâs my fault for not stopping my hips,
but with such a good pussy, how could I stop?
Since things were this far, I decided to finish,
pounding her even faster.
âLive a good life from now on!â
âYesâ„! Iâll be a slave to your tastes, Kim Jinwooâ„!â
Viewwwwwut! Splurt! Splurt! Splurt!
I pumped her full of morning cum.
After all, cumming comes before washing up when you wake up.
âBut thatâs not all you wanted to say, is it?â
ââŠYouâre too perceptive, Kim Jinwoo.â
After all the time weâve spent together,
she wouldnât come so early just for this.
I let Makima handle the cleanup blowjob
and listened to Jeongsahwaâs next report.
âNow that youâve conquered the Japanese branch of the Erotic Administration Bureau, thereâs only one thing left.â
âThe Setsuki family.â
One of the S-rank onaholes,
Setsuki Nana, is in the Setsuki family.
Once I conquer them, itâs as good as conquering Japan.
But my opponent is one of only seven S-rank onaholes in the world.
If I take them lightly, I could get wrecked instead.
At that moment, Jeongsahwa handed me a small envelope.
Curious, I took it and checked inside.
âAm I seeing this right?â
âItâs my first time seeing something like this too, but itâs not fake.â
The envelope was an invitation-
from none other than the Setsuki family, where we were about to go.
Looks like theyâre getting ready to make a move.
I canât just sit still either.